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𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗲́, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 asteria’𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗈𝗋, asakura jo ★ !

❪ remember to 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲, & 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 for the author ❫

SICK DAYS ───── asakura jo

✩ ⋅ pairing. asakura jo x gn!reader ✩ ⋅ genre. fluff, sickfic ✩ ⋅ warnings. none! ✩ ⋅ wc. 655 ✩ ⋅ prompts. reading together, one sitting on the counter as the other grabs a spoon + pint of ice cream from the fridge and feeds it to their lover, protecting their peace when friends and family are around ✩ ⋅ request. no thank you so so much lovely 💖 ✩ ⋅ a/n. another one for the 600 event! ty for requesting!

Your head feels heavy, the warmth of a fever burning up your whole body. The world outside your closed eyes is muffled, until the sound of the freezer door opening cuts through the quiet.

You stir slightly, peeking through heavy lids to see Jo standing by the fridge, rummaging around. His dark hair is slightly tousled, and he’s wearing one of his soft, oversized sweaters, the sleeves bunched around his hands as he pulls out a pint of ice cream.

“Jo?” Your voice is hoarse, barely above a whisper.

He turns at the sound, his expression softening instantly. “I almost thought you fell asleep on the counter.” He jokes, closing the freezer. 

He walks over to where you’re sitting on the kitchen counter, legs dangling, too tired to stand on your own for long. “I was going to let you sleep, but I figured this might help.”

You blink in confusion as he peels off the lid, scooping out a spoonful of the ice cream before holding it up to your lips. 

The cold metal brushes against your mouth, and you hesitate before taking the bite. The chill soothes the raw soreness in your throat instantly.

Jo watches you closely, his lips forming into a small smile. “Better?”

You nod, swallowing the sweetness slowly. “You didn’t have to.”

“I wanted to,” he says simply, dipping the spoon back into the pint for another bite. He feeds it to you without hesitation, his movements slow and patient. “You barely ate earlier.”

You sigh, leaning slightly against him, exhausted. He doesn’t complain when your forehead rests against his shoulder, just shifts enough to make sure you’re comfortable.

Later, when he guides you back to the couch, you curl up against his side, wrapped in a blanket. Before your eyes can close completely, he grabs a book from the coffee table and settles beside you.

You instinctively shift closer, resting your head against his shoulder. His sweater is warm, soft against your cheek, and his scent, a familiar and comforting scent, makes you relax.

His voice is soft and calm as he begins reading a page of the book. 

You listen to the gentle rise and fall of his words, letting them wash over you like waves. Your eyes slip shut, comforted by the steady warmth of Jo.

Every so often, his fingers brush over your arm, absentminded, like a reassurance that he’s still there

You don’t even notice when your breathing evens out, slipping into sleep against him.

“Is she out?” A voice cuts into the quiet. You recognise the voice as his friend Harua. You nuzzle closer to Jo, pulling the blanket slightly more over your head.

Jo barely glances up from his book, his free arm instinctively tightening around you. “Don’t wake her,” he says in a soft voice. “She’s sick.”

There’s a small pause before he mutters, “Got it,” and quietly retreats.

Jo exhales, glancing down at you. His gaze lingers for a moment, his expression soft. Then, just barely, he leans down, pressing a featherlight kiss against your temple before returning to his book.

“Sleep well,” he murmurs, almost to himself.

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𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗲́, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 fay’𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗈𝗋, asakura jo ★ !

❪ remember to 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲, & 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 for the author ❫

JO AS YOUR BF

pairing: bf!asakura jo x fem!reader ⌙ 0.5k

genre: fluff hc

warnings: kissing, small mention of jealousy

tags: loser!jo, fluff heavy, green flag jo, he’s still an idol here, idk just couple activities

a/n: requested!!! i need jo to be my bf so bad guys i think im actually in love

bf!jo is the best ever, he always makes you feel so safe and comfortable in whatever situation.

you’re the more talkative one in the relationship but he’s so giggly whenever you’re with him

jo doesn’t get jealous much, he’s a total green flag but when he does, he usually stays quiet, rethinking your whole relationship it only takes a second when you reassure him for him to return to his usual self

loves to hold your hand 24/7 though is too shy to ask… the biggest smile plays on his lips when you do, his heart fluttering at your touch.

kisses with him are slow and passionate. 

your first kiss with him was one day in his room, when you slightly backed him against a wall and his gaze couldn’t help but flicker down to your lips, causing you to close the gap.

at first, he wasn’t sure where his hands were supposed to go; wrists awkwardly hovering near your waist until you pulled away, letting out a chuckle before guiding them to your hips.

the only thought running through his mind was how attractive you looked that jo only kissed you once more.

practically melts when the name ‘jojo’ leaves your lips, despite most of his friends/members calling him that, it’s endearing coming from you.

you could get him to do anything just by added that nickname at the end

another one of his favourite pet names is ‘baby’!

loves your dates, you prefer scenes like picnics or taking a stroll in the park, hand in hand, while your boyfriend prefers going out to restaurants or movie nights.

he thinks you’re a very warm person, clinging to you every second which you of course love because who wouldn’t ??

cuddle sessions are a must, just staying an extra five minutes in bed every morning.

jo also likes seeing you wear his clothes but won’t admit it to your face, he thinks its the cutest thing ever, always offering his closet when you stay over.

sleeping on facetime…… you do it every night, his members are so sick of the way this man gushes about his ‘beautiful and smart girlfriend’ and how he misses you.

your boyfriend, asakura jo is the biggest loser, so you make sure to flirt with him all the time, just to watch him take a pause or get flustered.

but the rare occasions he reciprocates are the best only because the words barely leave jo’s lips before he turns red. (it doesn’t help that you tease him about it)

even if you’re not a rice enthusiast, he’ll make an exception for you just cause he’s head over heels in love with you

reblogs are appreciated!

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𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗲́, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 ira’𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗈𝗋, wang yixiang ★ !

❪ remember to 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲, & 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 for the author ❫

LOVE LOOKS PRETTY ON YOUㅤ𓈒ㅤ奕翔 ── 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗒 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀—𝖾𝗑𝖼𝖾𝗉𝗍 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗂𝗍’𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝖺𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗎𝗉.

ㅤ

𝒇 ! 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽erㅤㅤ𖥔ㅤㅤ857ㅤㅤ❛ 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝖾𝗌𝗍.𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉ㅤㅤ ─── 𝖼𝖺𝗏𝖾𝖺𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾 𝗀𝗋𝗎𝗆𝗉𝗒 𝗇𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗌 >< 𝖣𝖮𝖲𝖲𝗂𝖤𝖱

𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗎𝗍𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝗂 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗇 ! 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒 ^_^ 🌷

You step into the &TEAM dorm, excited to have breakfast with your boyfriend, Nicholas. You’re greeted by K, who glances up from his phone with a lazy stretch.

“Nicholas is still asleep,” he says, setting his phone down. “If you’re gonna wake him up, be careful.”

You tilt your head. “Why?”

K raises an eyebrow. “He’s… not a morning person.”

“Okay, and?”

“And he gets grumpy,” he emphasizes. “Snappy. Just don’t take anything he says to heart.”

That makes you pause. Grumpy? Nicholas? Your Nicholas? The one who melts if you so much as hold his hand? You can’t imagine him snapping at you.

Brushing off K’s words, you head to Nicholas’ room and quietly push the door open.

Your boyfriend is curled up under his blanket, long limbs tangled in the sheets. His hair falls messily over his forehead, lips parted slightly, breathing slow and even. His usual sharp, confident look is nowhere to be seen—he looks soft, completely unguarded.

Your heart melts. He does look really comfortable. Maybe you should let him sleep a little longer—

But then your stomach growls, reminding you why you’re here in the first place. Breakfast.

You climb onto the bed, gently brushing a few strands of hair away from his forehead. “Nicholas,” you murmur, pressing a soft kiss to his temple. “Wake up, sleepyhead.”

A soft groan leaves his lips as he stirs, brows scrunching.

You poke his cheek. “Come on, I’m hungry. Wake up so we can eat together.”

Another groan, this time more annoyed. He pulls the blanket higher, burying his face in his pillow. “Go ‘way.”

You stifle a laugh, K’s words echoing in your mind. “That’s not how you talk to your beloved girlfriend,” you tease, running your fingers through his messy hair.

“I’ll apologize later,” he mumbles into the pillow. “Come back in like… two hours.”

Two hours? Yeah, that’s not happening.

You lean in, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. Then another. And another. “Nicholas,” you sing softly, trailing your fingers over his arm. “Wake up, please?”

“Mm.” He shifts slightly but still refuses to open his eyes, his brows furrowing like he’s trying hard to stay annoyed. “You’re being annoying.”

You giggle. “Oh, I’m being annoying?” You intertwine your fingers with his and bring his hand to your lips, pressing soft kisses to his knuckles. “I thought you loved me.”

Nicholas sighs heavily. “I do. But I also love sleeping.”

You laugh, continuing your gentle assault of kisses. “You love me more, right?”

He grumbles something incoherent, but when you pull away from his hand, he lazily reaches out and pulls you against him.

“…Yeah,” he admits, voice still thick with sleep.

Grinning, you take the chance to pepper more kisses across his face and neck. “You’re so cute, you know that?” you whisper, playing with his hair. “Even when you’re grumpy.”

Nicholas sighs again, but this time it’s softer. Less annoyed. His lips twitch, a small smile peeking through. “Stop,” he says, but there’s no bite to his words.

You hum. “Hm, I don’t think I will.” You tuck a stray piece of hair behind his ear. “How can I stop when my boyfriend is this adorable in the morning?”

His ears turn pink, and finally, finally, his eyes flutter open—sleepy, unfocused at first, and then they settle on you. A laugh escapes his lips.

You smile, squishing his cheeks. “There you are,” you coo. “My sweet, sleepy boy.”

“You’re impossible,” he murmurs, his voice rough with sleep, but there’s no irritation left—only warmth. His grip on your waist tightens slightly, holding you against him.

“Five more minutes,” he mutters, burying his face in the crook of your neck.

You gasp. “Hey! You said that last time, and it turned into thirty minutes!”

You feel his lips curl into a smile against your skin, and his arms wrap tighter around you. “But you’re so comfy,” he almost whines.

Your heart melts. You press one last kiss to the top of his head before giving in.

You let him have his five minutes.

Or, well… twenty.

When you both finally walk out, Nicholas looks significantly less grumpy. His hair is a mess, but the scowl his members are usually greeted with every morning is replaced with something unusual. Something too happy.

K crosses his arms. “What did you do to him?”

You blink innocently. “What do you mean?”

EJ leans forward, pointing an accusing banana at Nicholas’ chest. “Yesterday, you chucked your phone at my head when I tried waking you up.”

You laugh it off. “Come on, he’s not that bad.”

Nicholas shrugs, completely unbothered. He takes a seat beside you, grabbing some toast. “Dunno what you’re talking about.”

K glares. “No, because I tried to wake him up the other day, and he threatened to—”

Nicholas takes a bite of his toast and smirks. “Guess I’m only grumpy when you wake me up.”

The two boys scoff in disbelief, rolling their eyes as Nicholas presses a kiss to your temple. They exchange looks, biting back their smiles.

The same thought running through their minds—

Love looks pretty on Nicholas.

‎ ‎     • 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 🗯 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 ───── 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 ˆᗜˆ

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𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗲́, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 cookie’𝗌 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋, byun euijoo ★ !

❪ remember to 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲, & 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 for the author ❫

Fate’s Crossroads

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Genre: childhood best friends au, a side of middle school best friends, best friends to lovers au, angst but fluff in the last chapter. - @lune-net

Prologue

Y/n Nicholas, and Euijoo were inseparable—two childhood friends and the boy who completed their trio in middle school. Their bond only deepened as they entered university, navigating life’s challenges together. But as time passed, something else began to grow—feelings that neither Nicholas nor Euijoo could ignore.

Both men had fallen for her, each determined to win her heart in his own way. What was once playful competition turned into an unspoken rivalry, a constant battle of who could make her laugh more, who could protect her first, who could leave the deepest mark on her heart.

Yet, Y/n harbored a secret of her own—her heart wasn’t set on just one of them. Torn between two loves, two futures, and two souls intertwined with hers, she agrees to one final test: a series of dates, where each man will have the chance to show her what life by his side would be like.

But when the moment of truth arrives, will her choice bring them closer—or tear them apart?

A story of love, friendship, and the delicate balance between the heart and fate, Fate’s Crossroads lets you decide: which path will you take?

Chapter one

Chapter two

Chapter three

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𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗲́, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 zanna’𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗈𝗋, takayama riki ★ !

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☆　PURELY PLATONIC　( 高山りき )

genre fluff , friends to lovers , taki x fem!reader   cw none   wc 602   request no   note previous posted to my f1 account as well but i thought it fit taki too !!   net @kstrucknet @lune-net

You knew Taki like the back of your hand. Being best friends for too many years to count meant picking up on all the little things that others would have to dig deep to find out. Taki was the one person who never took you by surprise, who you could read like an open book. 

But on the rare occasion, he still managed to catch you off guard.

“You want me to cuddle you?” you echoed the words that had left the boy’s mouth seconds ago, frozen in slight shock. 

It wasn’t the cuddling that particularly surprised you. Taki was affectionate and so were you. Cuddling wasn’t foreign for you two— platonic cuddling, of course. But in terms of who was the big or little spoon, there were always silent set rules. Taki seemed to always be the one spooning you whenever hugs turned into cuddles. His request to be the recipient was uncharacteristic for him. 

“Yes. Is that weird?” His tentative and slightly confused voice at your reaction made a smile start to form on your lips. Your best friend was adorable. Always clarifying and questioning as if the world was spinning too fast for him. It wasn’t that he was slow or unable to pick up on things, but rather he prioritized your comfort more than anything. Even if he knew what all your expressions and inflections meant in his head, sometimes he wondered if one day he would misjudge. It was always safer to just ask.

“For you? Maybe. Just never figured you for a little spoon,” you replied, your smile now growing into a grin, one that teased Taki without words.

“Well, when you put it like that—“

You grabbed his arm and pulled quickly, yanking you both down onto your bed.

“What are you doing?” Taki pried, rushed words falling from his lips as your arms quickly encircled around his torso.

“Cuddling you. Just like you wanted.” 

The smile that you gave Taki— that self satisfactory mischievous one that he didn’t like to admit he adored so much— made his heart drop to his stomach. 

Hugs with you were never weird. Cuddles with you were never weird. Always in a platonic, best friend kind of way, naturally. Except, this suddenly didn’t feel like something best friends did. 

Heat crawled up Taki’s neck as he tried desperately to ground himself to something before he made things weird. It was a classic cliche— that boys could never just stay friends with a girl. He had always joked about it with you in the past, proudly boasting how you both defied the odds. He remembered saying how he would never be able to see you in a romantic light. 

That was almost 5 years ago now, and the Taki back then felt very different from the Taki now. The one that you were holding in your arms, way too close for him to focus on anything else in the room except for you, you, you. 

Your gaze drifted over his look of surprise and the slight flush on his cheeks. You noticed him slowly start to relax in your hold after a few seconds, slow blinks of his brown eyes staring into yours. You couldn’t help but find it comforting, how he fit so well in your arms, curled up so close.

Taki was the one person that you could read like an open book, and right now your eyes were skipping over the words, putting together the sentences in your brain, the understanding clear as day. 

Maybe what you had with Taki wasn’t as platonic as you had thought.

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𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗲́, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 ira’𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗈𝗋, murata fuma ★ !

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ㅤ❛ㅤ𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍ㅤㅤ╱ㅤㅤ𝖧𝖴𝖲𝖡𝖠𝖭𝖣 𝖥𝖴𝖬𝖠

husband!fuma 𖥔 wife!readerㅤ 485ㅤ ᵔ ᵕ ᵔㅤ fluff headcanonsㅤw. ─── kissing fuma is a sweetheart ><ㅤㅤARCHiVE

ㅤ👜ㅤ𓈒ㅤfirst fuma post ^_^ i was to hope you enjoy reading this as much as i enjoyed writing !

husband!fuma who gives the best hugs—strong, grounding, and just the right amount of snug. the moment he wraps his big, warm arms around you, all your worries melt away as he gently rocks you back and forth. he loves sneaking up behind you when you're cooking, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his chin on your shoulder with a little hum of contentment.

husband!fuma who wakes up before you on sunday mornings but doesn’t move, just watches the way your eyelashes flutter as you dream. when you finally stir, he greets you with a lazy, sleep-warmed voice, “good morning,” pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. he’ll stay in bed with you, tangling your legs together and tracing gentle circles on your back, refusing to get up until you’re both starving.

husband!fuma who loves spoiling you. he notices when you’re eyeing something in a store and secretly buys it for you. you’ll mention wanting something in passing, and a few days later, it mysteriously appears on your desk or in your closet. when you ask him about it, he just shrugs, smiling, “i just want to make my wife happy.”

husband!fuma who kisses you in every way possible—soft kisses on your forehead when you’re sleepy, slow kisses on your lips when you’re both wrapped up in each other, playful pecks on your nose when he wants to see you smile. even when he’s busy, he’ll pause just to kiss the top of your head before going back to whatever he was doing.

husband!fuma who, even after getting married, still has moments where he gets flustered over you. when you compliment him out of nowhere, when you get on your tiptoes to kiss his cheek, when you stare at him for too long with that soft, loving look in your eyes—he looks away, scratching the back of his neck. “why are you looking at me like that?” he mumbles, trying (and failing) to hide how red he’s turned.

husband!fuma who loves seeing you in his clothes. if you steal his hoodies, he won’t even try to take them back. in fact, he loves it so much that he purposely leaves his comfiest sweaters lying around just so you’ll wear them. if he sees you curled up in his hoodie, the fabric drowning you, he won’t be able to resist hugging you and murmuring, “you’re the cutest.”

husband!fuma who loves talking about the future with you. when you’re both lying in bed, hands intertwined, he dreams out loud about everything you’ll do together—places you’ll travel to, the cozy little home you’ll have, the pets you’ll adopt. he has this dreamy smile on his face, like he still can’t believe he gets to spend forever with you. and before you fall asleep, he kisses your forehead and whispers, “i can’t wait to grow old with you.”

‎ ‎     • 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 🗯 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 ───── 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 ˆᗜˆ

tags @voikiraz , @coquettejunnie , @hanninova , @aloe-7 , @rizzkisworld , @lune-net , @k-films , @sgz-net , @kstrucknet

[lune-net]

𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗲́, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 zanna’𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗈𝗋, &team ★ !

❪ remember to 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲, & 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 for the author ❫

⼺　BABY FEVER　( エンティーム )

genre fluff , headcanons , parent au , &team hyung line (plus yuma) x fem!reader (implied marriage for all hcs)   cw food mention , toddler/baby stuff , yuma's child is incredibly sassy , not proofread   wc 1170   request no   note cien did this to me he put these thoughts in my head (well actually i thought of the thoughts myself BUT STILL) and i am in shambles &team as dads :(   net @kstrucknet @lune-net

KOGA YUDAI ﾐ 古賀祐大

he’s probably a boy and girl dad, so ends up having at least two kids

but his true form is a goofy dad

will match his childrens energy 200%

always making silly faces and getting them to laugh

would carry them on his shoulders, swing them around, hold them upside down, do the little airplane flying when he’s lying on the ground, etc

all the types of play that are exciting when they’re little

there’s not a day where he fails to find a new activity to entertain your children even as they grow older

from newborn to first day of kindergarten, yudai wants to have fun with his kids 

he’ll definitely put them in dance classes when they’re little, but if dance isn’t their thing, that’s fine too!

would always encourage sports and physical activity as main hobbies so that his kids can create memories outdoors while staying active 

and he will never miss a game

his children will also be best dressed, taking after their father’s fashion

he loves to dress up his kids and picks the cutest matching outfits for them as well

his camera roll is filled with them and only them (and a few pics of you he snapped while you weren’t looking— he loves his candids)

MURATA FUMA ﾐ 村田風雅

boy dad, and his son is like his carbon copy

pokemon was the toy of choice since his child was still in the womb, and heck, you probably have a pokemon themed nursery, as well as plushies, clothes, and other toys

his kid’s favourite pokemons are probably snorlax or mudkip which goes adorably for buying things

frankly fuma is out of control with it

his son loves it, he himself is obsessed with it, there’s no cap on the budget when it comes to bonding with his child over the simple collectibles 

he’s the best at introducing new foods to his son, even when he’s scared to try something

seeing his dad eat it and make it look like the yummiest thing always works like a charm

you have your husband to thank for getting your toddler to actually enjoy vegetables 

although fuma is a bit paranoid about his child’s health

and absolutely panics whenever his son is sick

he’s not the type to fuss over “healthy” food— as long as his son is eating and getting the nutrients he needs, fuma will absolutely allow sweet treats

speaking of worrying, fuma is a huge worrier :(

he can’t help but be concerned over the littlest things when it comes to his son 

very protective over him, but also gives him advice and guidance and is easily the best role model you could ask for your son to have

WANG YIXIANG ﾐ 王奕翔

he’s a boy dad and his son is just as much of a softie as he is

raises the shyest kid to ever walk the earth

has to always encourage his son to make new friends or try new things

because his little boy is just so hesitant and afraid of so many things

nicholas wants to show his son how fun things can be as well as dispelling the fear that his kid has

this takes little baby steps and hand holding, but nicholas is the best at being patient and comforting with his son

always tries to give his son a healthy push, but when it gets overwhelming, he understands as well

every small milestone is celebrated like it’s a big deal

because to nicholas, it is

every time he sees his son smile, his heart bursts in his chest 

he has the closest bond imaginable with his child, and as such, often spends time playing with him alone even after he’s reached the age that most kids would want to play with their friends

will sing and play guitar or piano with his son, which is one of the few things that isn’t so terrifying to his little brain 

even when a wrong note is pressed, the two can laugh it off together and enjoy the process of learning new songs together

he has the cutest father son musical duets to show off to you

BYUN EUIJOO ﾐ 변의주

girl dad in the house

his little daughter will grow up to love watching movies, especially ghibli ones

and well, ponyo may be her favourite for a reason

points and giggles whenever she sees ponyo to compare with her dad

euijoo can’t get over how cute it is every time

he’s the soft and caring type of dad, like he’s incapable of ever getting mad at his daughter

he will scold her when she does something wrong, although it breaks his heart to see her pout and tears

he’s the best at comforting her as well, and it seems as if there’s no safer place than in her father’s arms

loves to play dress up with his daughter, whether it’s a princess tea party or dinosaur onesies 

tries to learn how to do his daughter’s hair, to varying success

but he is the best at picking out bows or cute hair accessories for her

reads a bedtime story to her every night, and sometimes has to think of his own stories off the top of his head when his little girl insists on making a new story together

loves to go on walks with his kid or plan cute picnics

peels oranges for his daughter, they’re her favourite fruit

she likes to eat the segments from biggest to smallest saving the cutest piece of orange for last

NAKAKITA YUMA ﾐ 中耒田悠真

this man is a girl dad and he creates the sassiest child by accident

every time his daughter shows you attitude, he has to remind her that it’s no way to treat her mother

you blame yuma for your daughter’s sassiness

yuma is convinced it was partly you as well

either way, you have a bold and cheeky toddler on your hands, and dealing with her can be hard work 

fighting her sassiness with more sassiness only works part of the time

gentle words aren’t too effective, yet strongly worded ones often give the opposite affect yuma and you intend

whenever yuma has to introduce his daughter to new people, he’s always a little nervous about how she’ll behave

but he quickly figures out that she knows when and where she can have attitude, and puts on the perfect princess act around strangers

 it makes yuma laugh and also slightly impresses him the grasp his daughter has on people already 

despite it sometimes feeling like fighting fire with fire, yuma and his kid have a very close bond

and he would protect her from anything 

he’s proud of the things she can do as well— her sassy sarcastic attitude shows how smart she really is, and witty as well

although she may not use it for the most perfect reasons

yuma can always joke around and laugh with his kid, his humour matching his daughter’s perfectly

and sometimes he enjoys seeing who can be sassier (it is always his daughter)

&team taglist (bolded could not be tagged): @eternalgyu,, @kpoprhia,, @weird-bookworm,, @candewlsy,, @blossominghunnie,, @seunghancore,, @sobun1est,, @bananabubble,, @talkingsaxy,, @talking-saxy,, @hursheys,, @loserlvrss,, @voikiraz,, @hyukabean,, @nicholasluvbot,, @i03jae

[lune-net]

Could I request a Yuma smut sub? 🙏

omg hi, this is a network where we reblog fics! we do not write any fics on this blog. you are welcome to look through our members list for any smut writers taking requests.

࿐★ ˙🧷 ̟ !! VESPER ( nsfw admin )

[lune-net]

𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗲́, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 angel’𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗈𝗋, takayama riki ★ !

❪ remember to 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲, & 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 for the author ❫

꩜ .ᐟ ー　‘ EYES OFF YOU. ’ T. RIKI

g.neutral!reader x takayama riki

﹝ ♡ . getting stood up sucks! .. unless

—tags? tooth aching fluff. waiter!taki. strangers to lovers. love at first sight. nonidol au.

—warnings? like one cuss word. not proofread.

—words? 937

—a/n? HAPPY (late) VALENTINES DAY !!! part of the vday event for @kstrucknet sososo happy to participate blehh <3 my taki love ughhhh 🥹

| @kstrucknet | @lune-net |

valentines day. the day where love is every where you look, restaurants are overbooked from all the couples wanting a romantic night out, gifts being exchanged to pronounce ones love to each other and so on and so on..

it was the one holiday that was more sentimental than material, the day where everything felt overly special and romantic. yet here you were, fingers tapping along the table at ‘La ‘blanc’ as you waited for the date you’d been feeling butterflies in your stomach for nonstop.

it had been a good fourty minutes since the designated time, you’d already downed another glass of your mock’tail as you breathed out a rough sigh. “fucking hell. i can’t believe this is actually happening.. on valentines day off all day.”

you were thinking aloud as your head was burried in your hands, holding back the urge to sob and make a scene as a sweet voice perked your intrest. “would you like a refill..?”

your head shot up as you locked eyes with a young man not much older than you, it wasn’t your usual waiter rather than another you’d seen around. you blinked for a few seconds, the conversations fading into the background as you felt yourself swallow despite not having drank anything for a few minutes.

“oh.. um no thank you. i think i’m just gonna pay for the drinks i already had and go.” your words left your mouth along with a drawn out sigh as you reached into your bag for your wallet. a hand held your arm as the waiter stared down at you. “i.. i get off in a few.. why don’t i accompany you for dinner instead?” a smile spread across his lips as his pearly whites flashed you, your heart swelling as your mouth felt dry and butterflies bursted in yout stomach.

“you- you don’t have to do that really its fine.” the statement was responded with a shake of the head from the waiter as made a motion for you to wait before speeding off into the kitchen once more.

you weren’t able to even stomach what was happening right now. how you went from stood up to.. gaining another date all within a singular night? your brain throbbed from the confusion yet, you couldn’t help the small smile that was beginning spread across your lips.

“okay i don’t know anything about you, so i hope i guessed right and you don’t have an allergic reaction.” the nameless waiter chuckled nervously as a hint of worry laced his voice, his arm reaching over you to set down a steaming plate of steak and mashed potatoes as be set one down across from you with a small grin.

you couldn’t help the way your cheeks burned as you shook your head, laughing softly as you waved your hands. “no no don’t worry, i’m allergy free.” you joked as you both dug in.

“i’m riki by the way, everyone calls me taki tho since everyone in fucking japan is named riki.” he laughed as he swallowed down the fluffy mass of potato. you nodded in agreement as you introduced yourself as well, playfully extending a hand for him to shake as he happily obliged.

taki was.. definitely something. despite being a waiter you found out he was a street dancer on the side with way too much energy for you to keep up with. it was.. nice, different, the type of energy to make you smile till your cheeks cramped and your eyes watered from laughter.

the two of you sat at the table, the loudest ones (unapologetically) in the restaurant as you dined and got to know one another. two singles, one stood up and one fresh out of a mentally draining relationship getting together to celebrate a day of love how it should be celebrated.

taki smiled as he reached over to grab your hand that was set untouched on the table, his voice soft and hushed despite the restaurant closing a good hour ago. (his manager allowing him to use the space as long as he promised to clean it all up and close up.)

“i can’t lie.. i didn’t expect for this to be how i spent my valentines day.” he shrugged as he looked around the dimly let restaurant until his eyes drifted back to you. “is that a bad thing?” you heart panged as you asked the question, slowly sliding your hand away until taki’s other hand flew to hold yours tighter.

“hell no. absolutely not-! honestly, this has been the best and closest valentines day or- damn any day that i’ve felt.. genuine love? is that too soon? fuck i’m sorry.” taki facepalmed as he groaned, cheeks pink and red as he wanted to hide away for catching butterflies too fast.

i mean the both of you met mere hours ago, how could he be this into it all so quick. taki would’ve taken it back, but, the way you looked longily at him and squeezed his hand ever so slightly made him bite his tongue.

taki could feel it just from your silent eyes, how as strange as it was you did reciprocate his feelings. his fingers moved swiftly to intertwine with yours, his smile beaming happily as he knew he’d luckily score a second date with the valentine date he’d unknowingly found. and the both of you knew that you’d never, be able to take your eyes off one another.

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[lune-net]

𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗲́, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 ira’𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗈𝗋, hirota riki ★ !

❪ remember to 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲, & 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 for the author ❫

ㅤ✴ㅤ𝖲𝖮 𝗂𝖭 𝖫𝖮𝖵𝖤ㅤ:ㅤ𝖧𝖨𝖱𝖮𝖳𝖠 𝖱𝖨𝖪𝖨

❪ 𝖯𝖱𝖤𝖢𝗂𝖲 ❫ 宏田力 𝖺𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝗈𝗒𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ 600 ✧ 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 ⸝⸝ 𝗐. ──── 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀 🗯ㅤ𓈒ㅤ𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝗂𝗋𝗍𝗁𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝖻𝗈𝗒 :𝗉

he randomly wraps his arms around you from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder and swaying slightly. he doesn’t say anything—just holds you like he needs to recharge. if you try to move, his grip tightens just a little. “don’t leave just yet,” he murmurs close to your ear, voice soft enough to make your heart melt.

he swears he’s not the jealous type, but the moment someone else makes you laugh a little too hard, he’s suddenly right next to you, head resting on your shoulder, a stupidly adorable pout on his lips. he just stares at you like a kicked puppy until you finally give him all your attention. and when you do, he gets oddly sassy, lips twitching into a smirk. “oh, now you wanna talk to me?”

he loves kissing you so much. slow, lazy kisses when you're tangled on the couch without a care in the world. rushed, breathless kisses when he’s missed you too much to be patient. teasing kisses where he pulls away just as you lean in for more, grinning at your frustration before finally giving in.

you’re his personal pillow. he never misses a chance to lay his head on your shoulder, lap, tummy—anywhere. whether you're on the bed, the couch, or lying on the floor just because, he’ll crawl over and settle his head on your stomach, arms wrapped around your waist. sometimes he just listens to your breathing, other times he absentmindedly presses soft kisses to your skin. if you run your fingers through his hair, he’ll sigh in contentment, nuzzling closer.

his closet is basically yours. he doesn’t even pretend to be annoyed when you steal his hoodies, just grins when he sees you drowning in the fabric after he gets home from work. “you know, you could just ask me to hug you instead.” but the moment you wear one of his shirts to bed? it’s over for him. he stares at you like you hung the stars before pulling you into his arms, lips brushing against your forehead. “yeah, you’re never giving this back.”

the second he sees you upset, everything else fades into the background. whatever he was doing—texting, cooking, playing a game—forgotten in an instant. he pulls you onto his lap without a word, arms wrapping around you tightly as he presses soft kisses along your temple, your cheek, the corner of your lips. “what’s wrong, baby?” his voice is low, gentle, laced with concern. but before you can even answer, he’s already on a mission to cheer you up—peppering kisses all over your face, nuzzling into your neck, whispering silly things just to hear you laugh. and when you finally do—when that giggle slips out despite yourself—he grins, triumphant, holding you even closer. “there it is,” he murmurs, kissing the corner of your mouth. “my favorite sound.”

he always needs to have you close, no matter where you are. his hand resting on your thigh absentmindedly when you're sitting together, thumb tracing soft circles against your skin. his fingers brushing against yours under the table, hooking your pinkies together. if you're walking side by side, his hand naturally finds the small of your back, guiding you gently through crowds.

when you're with friends, he’s just as clingy—an arm draped over your shoulders, pulling you close as he leans in to whisper something just for you. if you tease him about it, he just smirks, squeezing your waist. “what? can’t help it,” he shrugs, like it’s the most natural thing in the world. and to him, it is.

‎ ‎     • 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 🗯 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀𝗌 ───── 𝗁𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗋𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 ˆᗜˆ

tags @voikiraz , @coquettejunnie , @hanninova , @aloe-7 , @rizzkisworld , @lune-net , @k-films , @sgz-net , @kstrucknet

[lune-net]

𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗲́, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 zanna’𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗈𝗋, koga yudai ★ !

❪ remember to 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲, & 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 for the author ❫

୨ৎ　SAPPHIRE DREAMS　( 古賀祐大 )

genre fluff , royalty au , soft thoughts , prince!k x fem!reader   cw not proofread   wc 391   request yes   note prince k scratches an itch in my brain like he just fits so well   net @kstrucknet @lune-net

lazy days with prince!yudai where you stay in bed and cuddle the entire morning. sure, maybe he skipped a few meetings to be there with you instead. and maybe he snuck you in through his window, but everyone in the kingdom already knows that you will be his bride. there’s nothing to hide anymore, and that makes yudai even more daring.

he’s not even the crown prince anyway, so his duties are less important than his brother’s. and this means he has the privilege of a more carefree lifestyle— one that includes lots of cuddling with you. his bed is large and luxurious, with pillows that feel like clouds and blankets softer than you’ve ever felt in your entire life. yudai’s body is always warm and the scent of his cologne is addicting. 

you love nuzzling your face in his neck and feeling his strong arms wrap your body up in his hold. sometimes he whispers teasing remarks in your ear that make you blush or roll your eyes. other times you are the one to tease him by kissing a sensitive spot on his neck or staring at him in a certain way that makes his heart do somersaults. 

although you’re both nothing more than two hopelessly romantic lovers, there’s nothing more peaceful than uninterrupted time in each other’s arms. you love yudai’s long hair, especially when he lets you play with it (which is always, because he could never refuse you anything). running your hands through the silky locks, pushing the strands back to reveal his pretty forehead. he lets you do anything while watching you in attentive silence. you could braid it back or tie it up, and he would only giggle looking in the mirror after you were done. 

sometimes you end up dozing off together due to how relaxing the atmosphere is. with your legs tangled and warmth surrounding you from the blankets. you love waking up before yudai and admiring his sleeping face. he looks like an angel with his hair falling perfectly over his face and soft breaths escaping his parted lips. when you kiss him awake he smiles at you, pulling you closer without opening his eyes and wishing you and him could stay like this forever. nothing to interrupt you or bother you, just peaceful quiet basking in each other’s presence.

&team taglist (bolded could not be tagged): @eternalgyu,, @kpoprhia,, @weird-bookworm,, @candewlsy,, @blossominghunnie,, @seunghancore,, @sobun1est,, @bananabubble,, @talkingsaxy,, @talking-saxy,, @hursheys,, @loserlvrss,, @voikiraz,, @hyukabean,, @nicholasluvbot,, @i03jae

[lune-net]

𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗲́, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 zanna’𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗈𝗋, wang yixiang ★ !

❪ remember to 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲, & 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 for the author ❫

𓊔　YOUR HOLD　( 王奕翔 )

genre fluff , headcanon/soft thought , nicholas x fem!reader   cw kissing   wc 318   request yes   note big believer in soft gentle lover nico he's so healing !!   net @kstrucknet @lune-net

hugs with nicholas are tender and loving, providing a warmth and comfort that nothing else can quite replicate. you feel safe and loved when you are in his arms, like nothing can touch you. he’s always relaxed with his hugs, somewhat resting his body weight against you or his head falling to your shoulder. 

when cuddling, his fingers circle patterns onto your waist, feeling the softness of your skin and relishing in the closeness between you. you trace the scar on his arm and dot the beauty marks that decorate his skin with kisses. you feel the rumble of his chest when laughter escapes his lips, and the steady beating of his heart when you lay your head against his shirt. whispered thoughts and plans follow these cozy moments between you two. plans for the future, dreams, aspirations, reflections— and all doubts or worries washed away the moment nicholas’ lips find yours. 

it’s magical, really. the way his touch can instantly calm you. you find yourself craving his hugs when he’s gone and seeking them out even more the longer he is by your side. busy schedules can barely get in your way, for as soon as he’s back home, he is also back in your arms. not a single bad thought can reach you then, as he washes them away with a kiss to your forehead and warmth of his skin. 

you love admiring your boyfriend’s eyes while hugging. noticing the soft sparkle that they seem to hold. his spark, his dreams, his love— and sometimes, his tiredness or sadness as well. you do your best to rid him of those feelings, bringing a smile back to his face with a gentle squeeze around his waist. it’s quiet and comforting when it’s just nicholas and you. like no one can touch you while you’re in each other’s arms. soft, gentle, loving: those are how nicholas holds you.

&team taglist (bolded could not be tagged): @eternalgyu,, @kpoprhia,, @weird-bookworm,, @candewlsy,, @blossominghunnie,, @seunghancore,, @sobun1est,, @bananabubble,, @talkingsaxy,, @talking-saxy,, @hursheys,, @loserlvrss,, @voikiraz,, @hyukabean,, @nicholasluvbot

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𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗲́, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 zanna’𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗈𝗋, nakakita yuma ★ !

❪ remember to 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲, & 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 for the author ❫

♬　YUMA SOFT THOUGHTS　( 中耒田悠真 )

genre fluff , yuma x fem!reader   cw none   wc 355   request @hanninova   note i love yuma guys   net @kstrucknet @lune-net

boyfriend!yuma, who pretends he doesn’t act very cat-like, but truthfully, he’s exactly like a cat. acts aloof when he’s upset over something small, gets grumpy without food, but is extremely clingy with his favourite person— you. even when he’s been snapping at everyone else around him, with you he’s unable to be anything but gentle. pretends he doesn’t completely melt into the hugs you give him, but you both know how much he likes them. can’t even begin to put on an act when it comes to your kisses; he’s hanging onto every single one he gets. his chest warms when you kiss his forehead or cheek, and he loves back scratches. you’re the one person he could never refuse affection from.

boyfriend!yuma who lives for your compliments and always fishes for them. oh, he looks pretty today? absolutely he does. his hair is styled cutely? so nice of you to notice. and he does it for you, too. cheekily, he’ll wear sleeveless shirts or style his hair back to show off his forehead cause he knows how much you like it. will absolutely match rings, necklaces, earrings, and other jewelry with you. his hoodies are also always free game for you to steal. just so long as he can steal a kiss from you while you’re wearing them, of course. he’ll take that as valid payment for almost anything. want some of his food? give him a kiss first. want him to sing your favourite song? he’s not doing it for free.

boyfriend!yuma who is so cocky and confident all the time. and he’s so proud that you’re his girlfriend, too— he will show you off everywhere. hand always holding yours, or on your waist or around your shoulder. and a slight smirk on his face whenever he looks at you cause yeah, you’re the most stunning girl he’s ever seen, and he knows you are absolutely all his. perhaps a little possessive too. if any other guy tries to shoot his shot with you, yuma is not happy. he wants the entire world to know you’re his (and he’s yours).

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𝗹𝘂𝗻𝗲́, 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 angel’𝗌 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖿𝗂𝖼 𝖿𝗈𝗋, wang yixiang ★ !

❪ remember to 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴, 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲, & 𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 for the author ❫

꩜ .ᐟ ー　‘ A NIGHT TO REMEMBER. ’ W. YIXIANG

g.neutral!reader x wang yixiang/nicholas

﹝ ♡ . reconnecting with your ex out of the blue.

—tags? exs to lovers. angst. fluff. nonidol!reader. idol!nicholas.

—warnings? cursing. skinship(?). kissing.

—words? 1,681

—a/n? this has to be my favorite work ngl… was thinking of making a pt 2 but like… not fluffy but um make up sex anyways ENJOY i love this i love nicho babes WAHHHH. somewhat insp by a night to remember by beabeedoobee and laufey

it was nights like this that you loathed the most, lonley and dry nights where the only action would be from the drunk strangers on the street arguing or running into poles they SWORE weren’t there before. you were out at some random bar you’d long forgotten the name of, watching the people around smile and laugh, cry and drown, or simply take up space and think.. much like you were currently doing.

you hadn’t really remembered the last time you had clear and beautiful memories, when being by yourself in your mind was more of a blessing rather than a stupid curse you were forced to be plauged with. getting up from the bar and paying for your single beer as you walked out into the cool feburary night air, taking in a deep breath as you continued through the lit up city night.

your feet dragged as you walk, not so much from being in a state from intoxication but morealess from not really wanting or needing to be anywhere. your head pounding from swampy thoughts as your eyes caught sight of a familiar scenery, the garden you’d find yourself at usually during the early mornings before work to have something calming to start your crampt work days.

the cold wood of the bench making your legs tremble as you sat down, crisscrossed to shoo off any nosey onlookers as you sighed briefly and stared out into the moonlit sky. the new moon making you hum in approval of its out of reach beauty as you felt the beer you were still hanging onto slip or rather, snatched out of your nimble fingers. “since when the fuck do you drink beer?”

your head couldve been snapped by the way you whipped it up, the what you belived was a strangers face coming coming into focus as you internally shrunk down into nothing. the beautiful face of your past lover yixiang staring down at you with that same disaproving look he’d used to scold you hard for sleeping in on fridays before work.

staring at one another felt like an eternity, one where flashbacks synced together as you physically swallowed the burning lump in your throat. “since when the fuck do you go out on night walks?” you mocked back as you stayed perfectly still, almost fearing that moving would result in him fadng away like a prolonged dream.

the chuckle that bubbled from yixiang’s throat made your stomach churn as he motioned to sit down, which you a bit too quickly nodded and swung your feet down as you scooted over to the other side.

yixiang pushed his long coat off his shoulders and set it on his lap as he examined the beer he held firm within his grasp for a moment before staring straight at you as he poured it out. “you don’t need to be drinking at his our alone yn.” he hummed out gently yet firmly, setting the bottle down at his feet as he sighed. your heart throbbed at the care, quickly forcing it to stop as he looked back out into the garden. “you still didn’t answer my question yixiang.”

he scoffed at the sound of his own name, shrugging as he sighed. “well since three months ago if we’re getting technical..” he sighed hard after he said it, looking away in the same direction as you as he shook his head. “what?” you questioned, hands slowly balling into fists as you glanced at his face and registered the look on his face, the longing look he would have whenever he spoke about his family back in taiwan, whenever he spoke about something he’d been thinking about constantly.

“i.. i don’t know yn. then again i don’t know at lot of things.” like clock work you retorted back, a bit too harsh then intended but you knew you needed to get your point at least hinted at. “like you don’t know why you ended things yixiang?” the deafening silence that followed physically hurt, you could tell it stung yixiang too from how he winced when the last word streamed from your quivering lips. he could only nod as he squinted, almost searching for something as he rasped quietly. “yeah.”

your eyes narrowed slightly are the response, eyebrows kitted together tightly as you turned your body to face hm with shallow breaths. “yeah? is that all? you know an explanation would be nice yixiang.” you spat out roughly as you let out a sharp breath through your nose. “we were fine. to my knowledge we were and then out of nowhere you act and turn into this-this sour and angry piece of shit that would always knit pick and bitch at me for absolutely anything.” you snapped as you swallowed hard, pushing your hair out of your eyes as you desperatly waited for even a sliver of an explanation.

yixiang rubbed his face as he held it in his hands for a moment, taking in a deep breath to steady himself as he paused for a breif moment. “shit.. was never as easy as you thought it was yn..” you shook your head at that, huffing as you scooted closer to him and dug your nails into the palms of your hand. “then for once, while we’re here explain it. you can’t keep fucking edging me like this and expect me to be fine seeing you three months later.” a dry laugh left your lips as you burned holes into his temples, getting more frustrated by the second as you reached over to grab his jaw and snatch his face to your direction that in all honesty could’ve given him whiplash.

yixiangs face was etched with something you’d only remember seeing a handful of times, times when emotions were to overwhelming for the other when he felt like he’d lost the battle. his eyebrows kitted together and pupils shaking as he gnawed into his lower lip.

“i wasn’t.. healed when we met yn. i had so much fucking shit on my shoulders, my family being miles away and still relying on me, getting fucked over numerous times months before from my last girlfriend, the responsibilites from my job and the demand that came with it, making sure you were safe from the attention it brought, i just.. i couldn’t see past it to cherish you properly without feeling burdened. i couldn’t keep fucking stringing you along like that..”

his words struck a cord in your heart, the way the words made his hands shake and his eyes scan your face for anything had the emotions wanting to break from your eyes and spill down onto your cheeks. your fingers softened their grip on his jaw, moving in small tiny circles as a you tilted your head to the side slightly. “why didn’t you talk to me you fucking loser..” the questioned lingered in the air as he turned your way, hands reaching over to play with the fabric of your sweats as he shuddered. “and scrape more shit onto your plate because of me? fuck no.”

yixiang could feel the way your fingers squeezed his jaw but could care less, just having the feeling of human touch, no, your touch made him lean in as he stared at you as if memorizing you all over again like all those years ago. “xixi.. that’s not the point.. i would’ve fought for you through anything even if it meant fighting you to keep you near.. you hold too much value to me to be bothered by your struggles.” that fucking nickname. the one that made his heart throb, the one he’d been dying to hear since he watched you sit down at that bench while he was on his way to clear his mind this very night.

“i missed you. i missed you so fucking much my love..” that was all it took for you to throw yourself into his arms, into the arms of the man that’d suffocate your dreams every night, your thoughts everytime you’d see something that ressembled him in any sort of way. your arms wrapping around his neck as you held him tight enough you feared you could’ve snapped his neck, yixiangs arms finding their way to your waist to hold you against him giving himself the reasurance you wouldn’t slip through his fingers again.

his lips moved to the shell of your ear as he whispered into it, your arms squeezing him tighter as he uttered apologies and words of affirmation into your ear. “i’m so fucking sorry love.. i won’t leave you like that ever again. it was fucking tourture, i promise i’ll always be right here.” the words made your heart melt, hands gripping his shirt as you pulled back only enough to be meer centimeters from his face. “i still hate you for leaving me like that.” the smile spreading across your face condridicting your words as you leaned in, yixiang meeting you halfway as those soft lips you’d hand’t felt in what you could’ve mistakened for years connected with your own. your lips molding together like clay being molded into beautiful artwork.

after a moment you felt yixiang pull away, a small whine of protest leaving your lips as your bottom lip jutted out while earing you a light chuckle and a stroke of your pouty lip from yixiang. “i swear you haven’t changed one bit.” he snickered as he pinched your bottom lip, earing a gasp from you and a swat at his hands. “but.. you like that about me don’t you xixi?” you chirped as you crawled up and onto his lap, drapping his coat around your shoulders where you knew it always belonged.

“in all honesty, its what i learned to cherish and love about you.”

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