enhadolly

[enhadolly]

i miss my wife its been like a bajillion years since we talked 😞

im back im back im back 🥹

[enhadolly]

BLURRED ★ MEMORIES — N.RK

【 爱情 】 . ݁ SYNOPSIS : you and niki looking back at old photos and polaroids from high-school . GENRE : fluff . PAIRING : bf!niki x fem!reader . WARNINGS : writing is all in lowercase , not proofread , pet names , etc .

𝗲𝗻𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆 commented : wanted to write this bc i saw a picture on pinterest of niki polaroid !!! also this one is quite short but i'm rlly busy i'm sorry 🥹 . ps , for my bby @ki2rins !!!

𝜗ϱ　　　˚　　　⁺　

it was a rainy afternoon in seoul, the kind of day where the city’s vibrant chaos slowed down just a little, softened by the drizzle that hung in the air. you and niki were sitting on the floor of your living room, surrounded by a sea of old photos and polaroids, some faded, others still holding that vibrant colour of nostalgia.

you picked up one of the polaroids, giggling to yourself. "niki look!" you said, staring at the photo of you and niki in your school uniform, holding a bouquet of flowers. he took the polaroid and squinted at your faces.

"we look so stupid.." he murmured, covering his face with his hands.

you couldn't help but laugh at his reaction, shaking your head in disapproval. "are you kidding? we look adorable." you said, throwing a few more photos to the side to make room for the other ones in your hands. niki's face softened as he looked at it again, just admiring the both of you.

"ok ok.." he mumbled. "i admit, we do look quite.. cute?" but the way he was gazing at the polaroid carried so many more emotions.

you glanced at him. "quite?" you said, chuckling gently.

"wait no!" he shouted. "i didn't mean it like that!"

as he looked at the polaroid, you could tell that niki had so much more to say, but he wasn't the type to open up easily. the moment quickly past, and he picked up another polaroid — this one with you two in class. he laughs, before showing you the picture.

"i miss those days.." he whispered. "just when we used to have fun everyday with our friends."

the weight of his words hung in the air for a minute, a quiet sadness taking over the room.

"baby.." you said, nudging his shoulder slightly. "you know we aren't that old yet.. we don't even have kids."

niki shifted, his eyes flickering up to meet yours. "i know.." he said under his breath. "but it just won't be the same."

"then we can make new ones." you reassured him. "not all of the memories are blurred yet."

he gives a light smile, pulling you into a hug.

@ki2rins @yuuuraaa

[enhadolly]

Hii baby! I love your theme!! 🩷

hii !! tysm bb ><

[enhadolly]

BLURRED ★ MEMORIES — N.RK

【 爱情 】 . ݁ SYNOPSIS : you and niki looking back at old photos and polaroids from high-school . GENRE : fluff . PAIRING : bf!niki x fem!reader . WARNINGS : writing is all in lowercase , not proofread , pet names , etc .

𝗲𝗻𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆 commented : wanted to write this bc i saw a picture on pinterest of niki polaroid !!! also this one is quite short but i'm rlly busy i'm sorry 🥹 . ps , for my bby @ki2rins !!!

𝜗ϱ　　　˚　　　⁺　

it was a rainy afternoon in seoul, the kind of day where the city’s vibrant chaos slowed down just a little, softened by the drizzle that hung in the air. you and niki were sitting on the floor of your living room, surrounded by a sea of old photos and polaroids, some faded, others still holding that vibrant colour of nostalgia.

you picked up one of the polaroids, giggling to yourself. "niki look!" you said, staring at the photo of you and niki in your school uniform, holding a bouquet of flowers. he took the polaroid and squinted at your faces.

"we look so stupid.." he murmured, covering his face with his hands.

you couldn't help but laugh at his reaction, shaking your head in disapproval. "are you kidding? we look adorable." you said, throwing a few more photos to the side to make room for the other ones in your hands. niki's face softened as he looked at it again, just admiring the both of you.

"ok ok.." he mumbled. "i admit, we do look quite.. cute?" but the way he was gazing at the polaroid carried so many more emotions.

you glanced at him. "quite?" you said, chuckling gently.

"wait no!" he shouted. "i didn't mean it like that!"

as he looked at the polaroid, you could tell that niki had so much more to say, but he wasn't the type to open up easily. the moment quickly past, and he picked up another polaroid — this one with you two in class. he laughs, before showing you the picture.

"i miss those days.." he whispered. "just when we used to have fun everyday with our friends."

the weight of his words hung in the air for a minute, a quiet sadness taking over the room.

"baby.." you said, nudging his shoulder slightly. "you know we aren't that old yet.. we don't even have kids."

niki shifted, his eyes flickering up to meet yours. "i know.." he said under his breath. "but it just won't be the same."

"then we can make new ones." you reassured him. "not all of the memories are blurred yet."

he gives a light smile, pulling you into a hug.

@ki2rins @yuuuraaa

[enhadolly]

BLURRED ★ MEMORIES — N.RK

【 爱情 】 . ݁ SYNOPSIS : you and niki looking back at old photos and polaroids from high-school . GENRE : fluff . PAIRING : bf!niki x fem!reader . WARNINGS : writing is all in lowercase , not proofread , pet names , etc .

𝗲𝗻𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆 commented : wanted to write this bc i saw a picture on pinterest of niki polaroid !!! also this one is quite short but i'm rlly busy i'm sorry 🥹 . ps , for my bby @ki2rins !!!

𝜗ϱ　　　˚　　　⁺　

it was a rainy afternoon in seoul, the kind of day where the city’s vibrant chaos slowed down just a little, softened by the drizzle that hung in the air. you and niki were sitting on the floor of your living room, surrounded by a sea of old photos and polaroids, some faded, others still holding that vibrant colour of nostalgia.

you picked up one of the polaroids, giggling to yourself. "niki look!" you said, staring at the photo of you and niki in your school uniform, holding a bouquet of flowers. he took the polaroid and squinted at your faces.

"we look so stupid.." he murmured, covering his face with his hands.

you couldn't help but laugh at his reaction, shaking your head in disapproval. "are you kidding? we look adorable." you said, throwing a few more photos to the side to make room for the other ones in your hands. niki's face softened as he looked at it again, just admiring the both of you.

"ok ok.." he mumbled. "i admit, we do look quite.. cute?" but the way he was gazing at the polaroid carried so many more emotions.

you glanced at him. "quite?" you said, chuckling gently.

"wait no!" he shouted. "i didn't mean it like that!"

as he looked at the polaroid, you could tell that niki had so much more to say, but he wasn't the type to open up easily. the moment quickly past, and he picked up another polaroid — this one with you two in class. he laughs, before showing you the picture.

"i miss those days.." he whispered. "just when we used to have fun everyday with our friends."

the weight of his words hung in the air for a minute, a quiet sadness taking over the room.

"baby.." you said, nudging his shoulder slightly. "you know we aren't that old yet.. we don't even have kids."

niki shifted, his eyes flickering up to meet yours. "i know.." he said under his breath. "but it just won't be the same."

"then we can make new ones." you reassured him. "not all of the memories are blurred yet."

he gives a light smile, pulling you into a hug.

@ki2rins @yuuuraaa

[enhadolly]

THEME IS SO CUTE!!!

tysmm 🥹

[enhadolly]

── . ✦ CHIHIRO . K.SN

【 文库 】 . ݁ SYNOPSIS : sunoo kissing you in the canola field . GENRE : fluff . PAIRING : bf!sunoo as gwansik x fem!reader as ae-sun . WARNINGS : writing is all in lowercase , not proofread , mentions of kissing , etc .

𝗲𝗻𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆 commented : inspired by wlgyt (when life gives you tangerines) in the flower field scene .

𖥔 ݁ ˖ 🍊 ‧ 𖥔 ₊

the wind swept across the field, the soft rustling of the canola flowers, the only sound in the field. you stood in the middle of the blooms, you breathe slowly, trying to calm the chaos in you chest. the sun had begun to dip behind the horizon, casting a warm orange light over the field. you didn't expect to come here, you genuinely don't know why you came here — it was just a gut feeling.

you ran your hand through the petals, the delicate yellow blooms brushing against your fingertips. there was something peaceful about this moment, but it also made the pain in her heart get even more sharper. you just wanted to live your dream, not catching fish everyday (well technically it was your mother, you just helped her). you were truly a rebel, making you a disappointment to your family.

you turned around to look at the sunset, and there he was.

"y/n?" sunoo's voice breaking the silence.

you close your eyes for a moment, feeling the warmth of the golden sun on your face. "it's so beautiful here.."

"right?" he says, holding the basket of mackerel.

"it's mackerel today?" you ask, walking beside him. you stuff your hand in his jacket pocket, and continue walking like it's nothing. with your other hand, you continued running your hand through the flowers. "being pitiful is wonderful.." you murmur. "i get so much freebies."

he sighs, replying with: "if it were out of pity, i would feed a beggar."

"the school always give me their leftover powdered milk.." you say as you look down, hand still in his pocket. "like i should be grateful for that."

the sun still shines of both of your faces, bright orange.

"do you really think i gave you fish for ten years just out of pity?" he tuts, clinging onto the rim of his t-shirt peeking out.

"then why did you give me them?" you shot back.

"do you really think i've spent ten years of my life being your minion out of pity?" he questions.

"so why did you give me them?" you calmly ask again, trying not to raise your voice. "it's about time you finally told me."

he suddenly looks away from you, instead looking at the view.

"what are you looking at?" you holler, "look at me when i talk to you!" you jump, trying to get his attention.

you look back at the ground, sighing. "you only feed me fish. you do nothing else, seriously." you say, clearly annoyed. "what? did your grandma just tell you to feed me fish and keep your mouth shut?" "did she tell you to not talk to me in case we-"

he stuffed his hand into his pocket, holding your hand, interrupting your thoughts. you both just stand there, frozen in time.

"you little punk!" you shout, in disbelief.

and that's when it happens.

he leans in, accidentally kissing your nose. you let out a tiny scream, holding your nose.

"do you kiss little punks, then?"

"that was literally my nose!" you shout, still holding onto your nose.

"i wouldn't kiss beggars either."

"who even says they like someone like that?" you yell, "who on earth would kiss on the nose and say stuff like.."

"so stop talking!" he shouts back, "i don't even know what happened. i couldn't even hear what you were talking about." "all i could see was your moving mouth, so what should i do? you're the selfish brat putting her hand in my pocket.." he mutters.

you look at him, in a sense of sadness and anger mixed together.

"why are your lips so shiny?" he bellows.

"i put something on.."

"why?"

"to be ready."

"what??"

"aish.." you say in defeat. "i've been ready since i was 14!"

you both gulp. and there it was.

both of you leaned in, pressing a kiss on each other's lips.

@ki2rins

[enhadolly]

hai essie |˶˙ᵕ˙ )ﾉﾞ

the kids (my dms) are missing you

come home 🥹🥹🥹

hihi!! i'm here dw 🥹

[enhadolly]

── . ✦ CHIHIRO . K.SN

【 文库 】 . ݁ SYNOPSIS : sunoo kissing you in the canola field . GENRE : fluff . PAIRING : bf!sunoo as gwansik x fem!reader as ae-sun . WARNINGS : writing is all in lowercase , not proofread , mentions of kissing , etc .

𝗲𝗻𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆 commented : inspired by wlgyt (when life gives you tangerines) in the flower field scene .

𖥔 ݁ ˖ 🍊 ‧ 𖥔 ₊

the wind swept across the field, the soft rustling of the canola flowers, the only sound in the field. you stood in the middle of the blooms, you breathe slowly, trying to calm the chaos in you chest. the sun had begun to dip behind the horizon, casting a warm orange light over the field. you didn't expect to come here, you genuinely don't know why you came here — it was just a gut feeling.

you ran your hand through the petals, the delicate yellow blooms brushing against your fingertips. there was something peaceful about this moment, but it also made the pain in her heart get even more sharper. you just wanted to live your dream, not catching fish everyday (well technically it was your mother, you just helped her). you were truly a rebel, making you a disappointment to your family.

you turned around to look at the sunset, and there he was.

"y/n?" sunoo's voice breaking the silence.

you close your eyes for a moment, feeling the warmth of the golden sun on your face. "it's so beautiful here.."

"right?" he says, holding the basket of mackerel.

"it's mackerel today?" you ask, walking beside him. you stuff your hand in his jacket pocket, and continue walking like it's nothing. with your other hand, you continued running your hand through the flowers. "being pitiful is wonderful.." you murmur. "i get so much freebies."

he sighs, replying with: "if it were out of pity, i would feed a beggar."

"the school always give me their leftover powdered milk.." you say as you look down, hand still in his pocket. "like i should be grateful for that."

the sun still shines of both of your faces, bright orange.

"do you really think i gave you fish for ten years just out of pity?" he tuts, clinging onto the rim of his t-shirt peeking out.

"then why did you give me them?" you shot back.

"do you really think i've spent ten years of my life being your minion out of pity?" he questions.

"so why did you give me them?" you calmly ask again, trying not to raise your voice. "it's about time you finally told me."

he suddenly looks away from you, instead looking at the view.

"what are you looking at?" you holler, "look at me when i talk to you!" you jump, trying to get his attention.

you look back at the ground, sighing. "you only feed me fish. you do nothing else, seriously." you say, clearly annoyed. "what? did your grandma just tell you to feed me fish and keep your mouth shut?" "did she tell you to not talk to me in case we-"

he stuffed his hand into his pocket, holding your hand, interrupting your thoughts. you both just stand there, frozen in time.

"you little punk!" you shout, in disbelief.

and that's when it happens.

he leans in, accidentally kissing your nose. you let out a tiny scream, holding your nose.

"do you kiss little punks, then?"

"that was literally my nose!" you shout, still holding onto your nose.

"i wouldn't kiss beggars either."

"who even says they like someone like that?" you yell, "who on earth would kiss on the nose and say stuff like.."

"so stop talking!" he shouts back, "i don't even know what happened. i couldn't even hear what you were talking about." "all i could see was your moving mouth, so what should i do? you're the selfish brat putting her hand in my pocket.." he mutters.

you look at him, in a sense of sadness and anger mixed together.

"why are your lips so shiny?" he bellows.

"i put something on.."

"why?"

"to be ready."

"what??"

"aish.." you say in defeat. "i've been ready since i was 14!"

you both gulp. and there it was.

both of you leaned in, pressing a kiss on each other's lips.

@ki2rins

[enhadolly]

── . ✦ CHIHIRO . K.SN

【 文库 】 . ݁ SYNOPSIS : sunoo kissing you in the canola field . GENRE : fluff . PAIRING : bf!sunoo as gwansik x fem!reader as ae-sun . WARNINGS : writing is all in lowercase , not proofread , mentions of kissing , etc .

𝗲𝗻𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆 commented : inspired by wlgyt (when life gives you tangerines) in the flower field scene .

𖥔 ݁ ˖ 🍊 ‧ 𖥔 ₊

the wind swept across the field, the soft rustling of the canola flowers, the only sound in the field. you stood in the middle of the blooms, you breathe slowly, trying to calm the chaos in you chest. the sun had begun to dip behind the horizon, casting a warm orange light over the field. you didn't expect to come here, you genuinely don't know why you came here — it was just a gut feeling.

you ran your hand through the petals, the delicate yellow blooms brushing against your fingertips. there was something peaceful about this moment, but it also made the pain in her heart get even more sharper. you just wanted to live your dream, not catching fish everyday (well technically it was your mother, you just helped her). you were truly a rebel, making you a disappointment to your family.

you turned around to look at the sunset, and there he was.

"y/n?" sunoo's voice breaking the silence.

you close your eyes for a moment, feeling the warmth of the golden sun on your face. "it's so beautiful here.."

"right?" he says, holding the basket of mackerel.

"it's mackerel today?" you ask, walking beside him. you stuff your hand in his jacket pocket, and continue walking like it's nothing. with your other hand, you continued running your hand through the flowers. "being pitiful is wonderful.." you murmur. "i get so much freebies."

he sighs, replying with: "if it were out of pity, i would feed a beggar."

"the school always give me their leftover powdered milk.." you say as you look down, hand still in his pocket. "like i should be grateful for that."

the sun still shines of both of your faces, bright orange.

"do you really think i gave you fish for ten years just out of pity?" he tuts, clinging onto the rim of his t-shirt peeking out.

"then why did you give me them?" you shot back.

"do you really think i've spent ten years of my life being your minion out of pity?" he questions.

"so why did you give me them?" you calmly ask again, trying not to raise your voice. "it's about time you finally told me."

he suddenly looks away from you, instead looking at the view.

"what are you looking at?" you holler, "look at me when i talk to you!" you jump, trying to get his attention.

you look back at the ground, sighing. "you only feed me fish. you do nothing else, seriously." you say, clearly annoyed. "what? did your grandma just tell you to feed me fish and keep your mouth shut?" "did she tell you to not talk to me in case we-"

he stuffed his hand into his pocket, holding your hand, interrupting your thoughts. you both just stand there, frozen in time.

"you little punk!" you shout, in disbelief.

and that's when it happens.

he leans in, accidentally kissing your nose. you let out a tiny scream, holding your nose.

"do you kiss little punks, then?"

"that was literally my nose!" you shout, still holding onto your nose.

"i wouldn't kiss beggars either."

"who even says they like someone like that?" you yell, "who on earth would kiss on the nose and say stuff like.."

"so stop talking!" he shouts back, "i don't even know what happened. i couldn't even hear what you were talking about." "all i could see was your moving mouth, so what should i do? you're the selfish brat putting her hand in my pocket.." he mutters.

you look at him, in a sense of sadness and anger mixed together.

"why are your lips so shiny?" he bellows.

"i put something on.."

"why?"

"to be ready."

"what??"

"aish.." you say in defeat. "i've been ready since i was 14!"

you both gulp. and there it was.

both of you leaned in, pressing a kiss on each other's lips.

@ki2rins

[enhadolly]

˚❀　.　˚ I WISH YOU ROSES . (박종성)

. ݁ SYNOPSIS : jay buying you roses . GENRE : fluff fluff fluff . PAIRING : bf!jay x fem!reader . WARNINGS : writing is all in lowercase , petnames , not proofread , etc .

𝗲𝗻𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆 commented : for my bby @ki2rins bc she loves jay & me!!!

　　　　 𝜗ϱ　　　˚　　　⁺　

you haven't asked for roses, ever.

one day, jay just started showing up with them —sometimes a single flower, sometimes a whole bouquet. you never really knew why. but they were always this light pinkish color. for no reason at all. whenever he bought you them, it was like each petal meant something special.

at first, they arrived on the usual days; your birthday, your anniversary, when you went out, etc. but then, they just came on any day. for no absolute reason too.

one day, you were laying in your bed, just existing, doing nothing. you heard the door creak open, seeing jay hold a large bouquet of flowers.

“hi, sleepyhead.” he whispered, carefully brushing hair from your face. "look what i got you."

"roses?" you asked, "but it's not a special occasion?"

"i know but.." "you deserve them."

"even if i'm not wearing makeup and hair is tangled?" you reply, looking up at him.

he nods, pressing a soft, lingering peck to your lips.

"well then.. thank you, baby."

"you're welcome princess."

after that day, he started coming back from work everyday with roses for you. it was like his love language at this point. by the weekend, your apartment already looked like a rose garden, roses everywhere. to be specific? a soft pink rose garden. you weren't really a flower girl in the first place. but now you look like one of those grandmas obsessed with knitting and kittens, but just with roses. but jay would never stop, roses and roses arriving at your doorstep everyday.

eventually, you built up the courage to ask him: "why roses?"

jay smiled gently, almost shyly. "i give you roses when i just can't find the right words.." he said softly, his gaze catching yours. "if i express my feelings, i'm scared that i might make you upset.. or.."

you interrupt him, "babe.. i would never get upset over your feelings. whatever it is, we can work it out together."

"really?" "you sure?"

"why wouldn't i?" you say.

hearing those words, his gaze softened, and before you could speak again, he kissed you — slow, gentle, as if he was saying everything without a single word.

"i love you."

"you promise? even without the roses?"

"always."

[enhadolly]

˚❀　.　˚ I WISH YOU ROSES . (박종성)

. ݁ SYNOPSIS : jay buying you roses . GENRE : fluff fluff fluff . PAIRING : bf!jay x fem!reader . WARNINGS : writing is all in lowercase , petnames , not proofread , etc .

𝗲𝗻𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆 commented : for my bby @ki2rins bc she loves jay & me!!!

　　　　 𝜗ϱ　　　˚　　　⁺　

you haven't asked for roses, ever.

one day, jay just started showing up with them —sometimes a single flower, sometimes a whole bouquet. you never really knew why. but they were always this light pinkish color. for no reason at all. whenever he bought you them, it was like each petal meant something special.

at first, they arrived on the usual days; your birthday, your anniversary, when you went out, etc. but then, they just came on any day. for no absolute reason too.

one day, you were laying in your bed, just existing, doing nothing. you heard the door creak open, seeing jay hold a large bouquet of flowers.

“hi, sleepyhead.” he whispered, carefully brushing hair from your face. "look what i got you."

"roses?" you asked, "but it's not a special occasion?"

"i know but.." "you deserve them."

"even if i'm not wearing makeup and hair is tangled?" you reply, looking up at him.

he nods, pressing a soft, lingering peck to your lips.

"well then.. thank you, baby."

"you're welcome princess."

after that day, he started coming back from work everyday with roses for you. it was like his love language at this point. by the weekend, your apartment already looked like a rose garden, roses everywhere. to be specific? a soft pink rose garden. you weren't really a flower girl in the first place. but now you look like one of those grandmas obsessed with knitting and kittens, but just with roses. but jay would never stop, roses and roses arriving at your doorstep everyday.

eventually, you built up the courage to ask him: "why roses?"

jay smiled gently, almost shyly. "i give you roses when i just can't find the right words.." he said softly, his gaze catching yours. "if i express my feelings, i'm scared that i might make you upset.. or.."

you interrupt him, "babe.. i would never get upset over your feelings. whatever it is, we can work it out together."

"really?" "you sure?"

"why wouldn't i?" you say.

hearing those words, his gaze softened, and before you could speak again, he kissed you — slow, gentle, as if he was saying everything without a single word.

"i love you."

"you promise? even without the roses?"

"always."

[enhadolly]

˚❀　.　˚ I WISH YOU ROSES . (박종성)

. ݁ SYNOPSIS : jay buying you roses . GENRE : fluff fluff fluff . PAIRING : bf!jay x fem!reader . WARNINGS : writing is all in lowercase , petnames , not proofread , etc .

𝗲𝗻𝗵𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗹𝗹𝘆 commented : for my bby @ki2rins bc she loves jay & me!!!

　　　　 𝜗ϱ　　　˚　　　⁺　

you haven't asked for roses, ever.

one day, jay just started showing up with them —sometimes a single flower, sometimes a whole bouquet. you never really knew why. but they were always this light pinkish color. for no reason at all. whenever he bought you them, it was like each petal meant something special.

at first, they arrived on the usual days; your birthday, your anniversary, when you went out, etc. but then, they just came on any day. for no absolute reason too.

one day, you were laying in your bed, just existing, doing nothing. you heard the door creak open, seeing jay hold a large bouquet of flowers.

“hi, sleepyhead.” he whispered, carefully brushing hair from your face. "look what i got you."

"roses?" you asked, "but it's not a special occasion?"

"i know but.." "you deserve them."

"even if i'm not wearing makeup and hair is tangled?" you reply, looking up at him.

he nods, pressing a soft, lingering peck to your lips.

"well then.. thank you, baby."

"you're welcome princess."

after that day, he started coming back from work everyday with roses for you. it was like his love language at this point. by the weekend, your apartment already looked like a rose garden, roses everywhere. to be specific? a soft pink rose garden. you weren't really a flower girl in the first place. but now you look like one of those grandmas obsessed with knitting and kittens, but just with roses. but jay would never stop, roses and roses arriving at your doorstep everyday.

eventually, you built up the courage to ask him: "why roses?"

jay smiled gently, almost shyly. "i give you roses when i just can't find the right words.." he said softly, his gaze catching yours. "if i express my feelings, i'm scared that i might make you upset.. or.."

you interrupt him, "babe.. i would never get upset over your feelings. whatever it is, we can work it out together."

"really?" "you sure?"

"why wouldn't i?" you say.

hearing those words, his gaze softened, and before you could speak again, he kissed you — slow, gentle, as if he was saying everything without a single word.

"i love you."

"you promise? even without the roses?"

"always."

[enhadolly]

new theme for my fics ><

[enhadolly]

pretty theme for a pretty girl 😚😚

rinrin !!!! 🥹

[enhadolly]

HAPPINESS ON ICE ꪆৎ (박성훈)

. ݁ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 : dad sunghoon teaching his daughter how to ice-skate . 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 : fluffiest fluff i've ever seen . 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 : dad!sunghoon x fem!reader , they are both former figure skaters . 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : writing is all in lowercase , petnames , not proofread , etc .

𝘦𝘴𝘴��𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 — @ki2rins helped me pick to write this love you bb !

❀ ⢷ ♡ ‿‿ 𓈒

as you, your husband and daughter entered the building of the ice-rink, a rush of cool, dry air brushes past your faces — not quite freezing, but enough to raise goosebumps. a sense of nostalgia hit you and sunghoon. you both were figure skaters as children, and that is how you met. now, it was time for your daughter to become a figure skater too. but she had to learn the basics of simple ice-skating.

you sat down on one of the benches, putting on your skates, almost finishing lacing them. when you finished, you kneeled down in front of your daughter, putting her mini skates on. your lips curled into a smile, imagining the days where you were only learning how to skate.

"you ready, yejin?" you sweetly ask, gripping onto her hand.

"yes mommy, i ready!" she says as a gummy smile appears on her face, truly melting your heart.

"you ready, hoon?" you turn to sunghoon, standing up after putting on his skates.

he nods, walking to the rink.

you walk slower, hand in hand with yejin, considering she can't skate yet, and walking on skates is extremely hard for her. as you arrived to the rink, frosty air brushed against your cheeks. soft hum filled the air, and for a moment, you was twelve again, flying across the ice, smiling ear to ear. you took a deep breath, stepping into the rink. you already see hoon gliding across the ice. you lead yejin onto the ice, the toddler taking her first slippery steps onto the ice. the cold air kissed her cheeks pink. every wobble was met with laughter, each glide a little miracle in motion.

"let's walk to dada!" you exclaim. carefully walking her to your husband.

as you reach him, he holds her tiny hand gently, making sure she feels safe. he walks with her and little by little, she stops wobbling. after half an hour, he decides that it's time to let her hand go and teach her how to skate by herself. he lets go of her tiny hand, and the first thing she does is fall onto her bottom. sunghoon bursts in laughter, but not until yejin starts wailing. he kneels down, wrapping his arms around her.

"you okay princess?" he murmurs, calming her down.

"hurt.." she replies, wiping her eyes.

"you're hurt?" he says, "on your bottom?"

she nods, softly sniffling.

"you're okay.." sunghoon reassures her, "dada's here.."

he helps yejin get back onto her feet, yejin giggles with joy as she gets to skate again. "guess you need more practice hm?" sunghoon says, his heart swelling with warmth at that moment.

after you guys finish skating on the ice, you guys head inside, warming your hands around steaming mugs of hot chocolate, the cozy sweetness chasing away the chilliness outside.

[enhadolly]

— GUITAR STRINGS (박종성) ˎˊ˗

. ݁ 𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 : jay teaching you how to play the guitar . 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 : fluff fluff fluff . 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 : bf!jay x fem!reader 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : writing is all in lowercase , petnames , not proofread , etc .

𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 — dedicated to my bb : @ki2rins ♡

⠀ׄ⠀︵ᤢ⏜⠀⠀ ㅤׅ      ۪   ㅤ ❜

you were astonished as you saw your boyfriend jay play the guitar in the living room. you were enamored by the melody, watching his hands pull slowly on the guitar's strings. you sat down next to him, looking at the instrument.

"can i try?" you ask, your lips turning into a soft smile, melting jay's heart.

"you wanna try, baby?" he replies, holding up the guitar.

"mhm!" you nod confidently.

he places the guitar in your hands, and a smile appears on his face. you position the instrument in your arms.

"let me teach you the basics." he starts, "there's 6 strings in total." he says again, pointing at the strings. "this is the highest note.." he adds, plucking the string. "and this is the lowest.." he proceeds, plucking the other string. "can you try playing those?"

you nod, playing the highest and the lowest note perfectly.

"good job, baby." he stated, placing a kiss on your cheek.

for the entire time you were learning the notes, jay couldn't stop smiling at you. he genuinely thought you were the cutest thing in the universe.

after playing consistent notes, he finally says: "do you want to play chords now?"

you excitedly nod, playing random notes on the guitar.

"ok then!" he announces, carefully grabbing the instrument out of your hands. he carefully places his hands on the strings. "this is the g major chord." he runs up and down the strings, finding the puzzle pieces of where his fingers belong. he strums the guitar, a noise coming out of it. "your fingers go here, here, and here." he shows. "now you try it."

he hands the guitar back to you. you slowly start copying him, placing your fingers on the frets. you strum it, a weird sound playing.

"baby.." he giggles. "it's not there.." his fingers close around your wrist, moving your wrist up to the correct fret. "here."

"like this?" you question, giving a small giggle of embarrassment.

"yep!" he replies, "now play."

you play the chord properly this time, and a smile slips across jay's face.

"you did it baby!" he shouts, his eyes lighting up with joy. he gently enfolds you, trying not to smush his guitar.

"so, does this make me a guitar expert or what?" you ask enthusiastically.

"you definitely are." he lights up with a smile.

"now you can teach me songs!" you cheer, "when i learn more chords.." "but whatever, i'm gonna be better than you in a few months anyway."

"excuse me?"

"you heard what i said."

"let the games begin."

@beomev