p1eceandharmon1

[p1eceandharmon1]

Hiii I luv your works they’re so amazing :3 <3

i was wondering if you can do a soul x reader and how you guys met and got together :)

hii sweetie!! tysm for the compliment and for leaving a request <3 <3

i'm sorry it took a while but here it is!! i really hope you enjoy it!!:)

[p1eceandharmon1]

second chances ┊ soul (p1harmony)

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ੈ♡˳ - requested! how you met and got together

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Back in high school, it was rare that you got less than an A in your exams, and you were known as the person everyone could turn to for academic help. You didn’t mind giving a hand at all, and everyone admired you not only for your intelligence but also for your kindness. You could say you had a really good friendship with the majority of your classmates — they were always so grateful when their grades improved thanks to your help. But there was one boy who hadn’t spoken to you not even once, even though his grades weren’t the best. Shota was a quiet guy, very shy when he wasn’t around his friends but really chatty when he was comfortable, as you had noticed. You knew he was a prodigy when it came to dancing, which made him even more intriguing to you, and you kinda wished he approached you someday. Little did you know, that day was closer than you thought.

He was failing in English, and it was almost the end of the scholar year, which meant he needed to pass the final exam to graduate, and also that he had to overcome his shyness to go talk to you. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to get close to you, but he had to admit he had developed a little crush on you — nobody could blame him, though. You were intelligent, friendly, cheerful and pretty, but still you were so humble. Why would you pay attention to him, he thought, when you were absolutely perfect in his eyes? But he really needed to pass English, so he had no choice but to ask for your help.

Of course, there was no way you could have said no to him when he came to you after class, when you were still gathering your things to go home, and he asked you in a quiet voice if you were free that afternoon to help him study. You spent a whole week meeting every single day at the library, and it surprised you both how quickly you had got comfortable around one another, to the point the two of you were always looking forward to those study sessions. You got to know more about each other, which caused him to fall harder, if that was even possible, and you to develop a crush on the shy cute guy from your class. Shota ended up passing his exam with an A, which gave both of you a boost of happiness but it also made you sad, because you didn’t have an excuse to meet daily anymore.

Before you could notice, graduation day came, filled with overflowing joy and hope for the future but also with a melancholic feeling of saying goodbye to your childhood friends. Everyone had different plans for the future, including Shota. As far as you knew, he was flying to Korea to follow his dream of becoming a K-Pop idol, a choice you supported but was also the reason why you hadn’t confessed your feelings to him — you didn’t want him to give up that goal just because you wanted him to stay. On the other hand, Shota also wasn’t willing to overwhelm you with his confession. He knew you wanted to go to college and that you had worked really hard to do that, so he decided to keep his feelings to himself instead of confusing you, when you should be focused on starting this new era of your life. And so, your last chance of letting the other know your true feelings went by in the blink of an eye. You never got the chance of exchanging numbers, so when you two parted, you lost all contact. But that didn’t mean you forgot each other completely.

A year later.

After graduating, you applied to several Korean universities, which had a much more appealing academic program; and, not long after sending your application, you were notified that you had been accepted into one of your dream universities. Since then, you had been living by your own, studying and working nonstop but, overall, pretty content with the life you were building.

One specific spring night, you had just finished your last evening class of the day. It was already dark when you were making your way through the streets of Seoul, eager to get home. However, you had to make a quick stop at the convenience store to buy some groceries you needed for the rest of the week. You entered the establishment, which would have been empty if it weren’t for a tall boy dressed all in black, and whose face you didn’t get to see.

You went through the aisles, grabbing what you needed from here and there, until you turned a corner and were face to face with the guy from before — you almost dropped everything you were holding. You two recognized each other almost instantly but you couldn’t quite believe your own eyes. After all, the last thing you expected was to run into Shota, your high school crush, right there and then.

“Hey,” he was the first to talk, his eyes widening a bit due to the surprise. “Is it really you?”, you asked, unable to take your eyes off him. Your question made him laugh a bit. “It is really me. What are you doing here?”, his heart was beating fast, just like when he was in high school — he had missed how it felt. “It’s kind of a long story”, you replied. “I have time. I was just about to take a little walk. Do you maybe wanna join me?”, he asked, a bit unsure. “I could walk you home, if you want. It’s dark outside”, he added, his voice soft. “Sure”, you said and paid for your things before walking out of the store.

You were walking beside him when you felt his hand reaching for the bag you were holding. He carried it for you without saying a thing, and you smiled at the gesture. “So, what brings you here?”, he asked and you turned your gaze at him. You noticed he had grown a bit taller since last time. “School. I got into college here”. He smiled to himself. “Of course you did. You were the smartest person at school”. You blushed at his comment. “I wasn’t… But thank you for the compliment. And what about you? How are you doing?”.

“Pretty well, actually. I’m in a group and we’re gaining some more popularity now”, he said proudly. “I’m glad to hear that. It was your dream”, you were genuinely happy for him, knowing how hard he had worked all these years. “Yeah, I’m pretty satisfied but… I miss home sometimes”, he confessed in a quiet voice. “I know what you mean. It’s normal”. You continued catching up, warming up to one another like you did in school, and feeling butterflies in a way you thought you were never gonna feel again.

“This is my dorm,” you said, a little sad that your walk was going to end. You took the bag from him, your fingers slightly brushing against each other. “Thanks for walking me home. It was so nice to see you again”. “And you too”, he looked like he was about to add something else but changed his mind. You took this as a sign to wave him goodbye and turn to the door of the building.

“Wait!”, you heard him call so you turned around to face him once again. “There’s one thing that I’ve been thinking about since I left, something that I regret every day. I know I should’ve said this back then, but now that I have another chance I need to tell you this”. You furrowed your brows in confusion, taking one step closer to him as you felt your heart beating like crazy.

“You’ve been in my mind since high school and even after all this time my feelings for you haven’t changed a bit. I was so afraid to tell you I liked you, but now that I have you in front of me, I can’t walk away like a coward. Not again”, he took a deep breath, almost like he had finally got rid of a heavy weight.

You were speechless, so the only thing you could do was place the bag of groceries down and wrap your arms around him. Shota got a bit startled at first, but it didn’t take him long to return the hug and relax in your embrace. “I didn’t know you felt that way,” your voice was partly muffled as you were resting your head on his shoulder. “If I had known, I would’ve confessed right away, because I felt the same. I still do”.

He pulled back to look at your face. “Really?” his smile was wide at this point. You just nodded, biting back the silly smile that was also making its appearance on your lips. “Then let’s do this right this time. Would you want to go on a date with me?”.

You took a moment before replying. “I know a place. Pick me up at 7 tomorrow, you know where I live”, you quickly kissed his cheek, picked up the bag and went into your building. You turned around to wave him goodbye from inside, only to find him grinning and blushing like crazy.

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[p1eceandharmon1]

Heyyy girly how have you been??? I messaged you a while ago and I think you didn’t receive it cus I didn’t get a reply, I hope your doing amazing girl have a nice week!!

hi love!!!! i did saw your message! i have quite a lot of requests in my inbox rn and i’m currently working on them, that’s why i haven’t replied yet 🥹 BUT i’ve already posted the first one so the rest are on their way 👀

i hope you’re doing great too, it’s always so nice to hear from you!!💗

[p1eceandharmon1]

spending your free time together ┊ p1harmony (part 2)

warnings: none ┊ fluff! ┊ gn!reader ┊ word count: 2333

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➳ Intak ┊ 황인탁

You knew Intak had this habit of having his phone always ready to snap pictures, and that he especially enjoyed taking them with you. At first, it made you very shy, but he encouraged you so much that he ended up boosting your confidence to the point you got really comfortable with the camera, and stopped hesitating when he suggested taking pictures.

It didn’t surprise you one bit the day Intak told you his gallery storage was at its limit — it was full of couple mirror selfies, pictures from your dates and occasional trips and photos he took of you when you weren’t aware of the camera. And so you thought it would be cute to make a physical album, instead of just uploading the photos to your laptop, and you could spend some quality time together that way.

Intak absolutely loved your idea and didn’t waste one second to grab you by the hand and run to the nearest stationery shop. There, he gave you free will to buy whatever you thought it would look nice — he trusted you completely and, plus, he was enjoying very much seeing you so excited about choosing the materials. You also printed the photos, earning a compliment from the lady working there, who inevitably had to see all the pictures that were coming out. “You make a really sweet couple. You look so in love”, she smiled kindly at the both of you, making you return the gesture. “I am, indeed”, Intak replied, reaching for your hand and looking at you with hearts in his eyes.

You paid for everything and immediately headed back home. You two sat on the living room floor, placing everything around you, from the plain album to all the stickers and markers you got to decorate it. You decided to start off by organizing all the pictures from oldest to most recent ones, so you sat side by side with a bunch of pictures each. Memories flooded back the moment you started going through the first photos you took together as a couple, making you aware of how time had flew by before your eyes.

“Do you remember this day?” Intak’s question brought you back from your thoughts. He was holding a picture you took on your very first date. You had gone to have some coffee together, and you were enjoying each other’s company so much that you also went to have dinner. Even after that, neither of you wanted to say goodbye, so you just took a late night stroll through the city. That’s when Intak took out his phone and took a selfie of you both smiling at the camera, eyes shining of happiness and hands intertwined together.

“Of course I remember,” you rested your head on his shoulder, leaning closer so you could see the photo better, “I could never forget it. It took you so long to finally hold my hand”, you teased and he shook his head in embarrassment. “I was just very nervous, you know that. I had been wanting to go out with you forever, I didn’t wanna mess up”. You giggled and kissed his cheek. “You’re so cute. You could’ve never messed up. Everything was perfect”. You continued going through other pictures, laughing out loud at the silly ones and smiling fondly at the cute ones.

“When did you take this one?” you asked, out of a sudden. You were holding a picture of yourself, sitting peacefully with a book in your hands, in what seemed like a hotel room, and the sunset light was entering through the window beside you, lightening up your skin; you didn’t remember it being taken. “Last year. When you came to see us on our last tour stop,” Intak confessed as he wrapped an arm around your shoulders. “You have no idea how much I missed you the weeks before you joined us. I couldn’t keep my eyes off you once you were there. And in that moment you looked so beautiful I just had to take a picture. I hope you don’t mind”.

You wrapped your arms around his torso and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips. “I don’t mind at all. I missed you too during that time. I’m so glad I went”, you pecked his lips one more time. “And the picture looks awesome, by the way. Look at that lighting”. He took the picture from your hands before softly saying: “It’s not the lighting. It looks awesome because you’re in it”. You laughed at his cheesiness and buried your head in his chest, trying to hide the blush on your cheeks.

➳ Soul ┊ 白翔太

Every time Shota got some days off work, he would take the opportunity to fly back to his hometown in Japan and visit his family, and he always invited you to go with him if you were free as well. You couldn’t begin to express how grateful you were for the way his family had welcomed you with open arms, and for always trying their best to make you feel included. Shota felt relieved to see how well you had bonded with his parents and sister, and also his puppies: Kinako and Mochi. Every time they saw you, they would go crazy, jumping around you and rubbing against your legs, asking for pats. Shota always joked about how they seemed to like you more than him.

During one weekend that you both were staying at Shota’s home, you offered to be the ones walking the dogs in the mornings, in order to be helpful and also have some alone time. Your usual route was walking to the nearest park and bring some toys to play with the dogs until they let out all the energy they had accumulated.

That morning was so much colder than the previous ones, as Shota’s mom let you know while you were getting ready to go out. You looked down at your thin coat, wondering if it would be warm enough. Shota must have been thinking the same thing, because he quickly went upstairs and came back holding a thicker coat of his own. “Put this on,” he said, gesturing you to turn around so he could put it on you. “You get cold easily. This one should be better”, he zipped you up as you gave him a thankful smile. Once you put the leashes on the puppies, you went out of the house.

Even though Shota’s coat was significantly warmer than yours, you had to admit it was freezing outside, but you didn’t want to make it obvious that you were cold so he wouldn’t worry. You were walking around his neighbourhood, passing by places that had been significant for him, as he was telling you stories and memories of his childhood. You were listening attentively to him but you started feeling your hands get really cold, so you sneaked the one that wasn’t holding the leash in his, looking for some warmth.

“And that’s where I took the bus to go to school…”, he stopped talking when he noticed the coldness of your hand. “You didn’t bring gloves?” he asked. “I forgot”, you admitted. He brought your hand up to his lips to blow some warm air at it, before giving it a kiss and putting your intertwined hands into his coat pocket. You smiled to yourself at the gesture.

Once you arrived at the park, you unleashed the dogs and laughed at the way they immediately started running around and doing little jumps with their cute short legs. Shota grabbed the ball you had brought and showed it briefly to Mochi before throwing it away. The puppy quickly went after it and returned, leaving the toy beside Shota’s feet. He effusively patted Mochi’s head as a reward. Kinako kept being by your side, so you kneeled down and petted her, smiling at how she kept licking your fingers as if she was saying “thank you”.

Shota came closer to you both as Mochi went running to catch the ball one more time. “She really likes you. The other person she is that comfortable with is my sister”, he said as he kneeled down as well. “Is that so?”, you smiled. “She’s such a good girl”. Just as if she understood you, she gave you a big lick on your cheek, catching you off guard and making Shota laugh out loud. Mochi came back with the ball in his mouth and you gave him a snack. “And you’re a good boy, too, aren’t you?” you scratched his head, not noticing Shota standing up and sending a loving gaze to the three of you.

You stood up too to stretch your legs and Shota took this opportunity to hug you by the waist and give you a chaste kiss on your cheek. “What was that for?” you asked laughing. “Just because”, he shrugged, smiling. His smile faded a bit when he caught a glimpse of your lips, that were starting to turn purple due to the cold. He pressed a soft kiss to them, too. “Let’s go back home before we catch a cold. I’ll buy warm coffee for us on our way back”. And just like you came, you went back holding hands with the puppies running excitedly around you.

➳ Jongseob ┊ 김종섭

Usually, when you and Jongseob were given some days off, you both liked to go out on dates, something that you weren’t able to do as often as you’d like. However, other times, what you needed the most was to spend your free time just being lazy at home together, and that was one of those days. You were laying on Jongseob’s bed, limbs tangled, as you were scrolling through TikTok. You had come across a bunch of videos of two people doing the same trend, the Tell On Me trend, and a thought crossed your mind that it would be cool to try it, but you didn’t say anything because you weren’t sure Jongseob would be up to do it.

You didn’t notice him taking a peak at your phone, the quiet sound of the song catching his attention. “What is that?” he asked, his voice soft. “Oh, nothing. A new trend that has been all over my page these days”, you quickly replied. He propped up on his elbow, his eyes scanning your face as you tried to keep a neutral expression. You ended up meeting his gaze, not able to ignore his inquisitive eyes staring at you. “You want to try it, don’t you?” he grinned as you tried to bit back the smile that was forming on your lips. “Maybe. But only if you want you, too”. You couldn’t nearly finish the sentence because he was already standing up and grabbing your hand to take you with him.

“I think here is good”, he said as you went to the corner of the room, where it was safe enough to try the trend. You took out your phone to check one more time the original TikTok so you could have a clearer idea of how to do it. Jongseob was gonna lay on his back with his legs up and resting on the wall, so you could stand on them, keeping the soles of your feet glued to his. You were supposed to start the video recording him from above, and then drop the phone so he could grab it to record you from below.

“Are you sure you wanna do this?” you asked, biting your lip as you watched him lie down on the floor. “Do you think you can lift me?”. Your question made him laugh. “Please. You’re not heavy,” he motioned you to come closer. “Plus, I’ve been working out”, he cockily said, and now it was your turn to laugh. You were still a bit unsure and were starting to get a little worried about falling down and hurting yourself or your boyfriend. Jongseob saw the insecurity in your eyes. “Come on, you can do it. You know I won’t let you fall”, his tone was a bit more serious this time, and it gave you the encouragement you needed.

He flexed his knees so it was easier for you to put one foot on his, followed by the other. He was keeping a close eye on you, focusing on your every move in case he had to help you. “That’s it. Now, rest your back on the wall and try to straighten your legs”. You did as he said and when you found your balance, you nodded at him so he could straighten his legs as well. When he did, your head was almost touching the ceiling. “Gosh, this is actually really high,” you let out a small nervous laugh. “Are you okay down there?”. “I’m pretty chill, you?” he asked, not being able to hide his smile. “I’m really scared to fall on you”, you admitted as you tried to find a better balance. “I wouldn’t complain”, he joked, making you scoff.

You took out your phone, looked for the audio and started recording. After a few attempts and a lot of giggles, you finally made a pretty decent one. “Okay, I’m coming down now. I’m not very sure how”, you said as you started bending your knees. You tried to set one foot on the floor, but things didn’t go as planned and you tripped. You closed your eyes, thinking you were going to hit the ground, but that never happened. Jongseob caught you in his arms at the last second and he pulled you towards him, so you ended up laying on him.

“Oh my god”, you said under your breath, your eyes now wide open. Jongseob’s arms were still around you. “I told you I wouldn’t let you fall”, he said against your ear. You moved so you could peck his lips repeatedly, saying “thank you”s in between each kiss, which made him giggle and blush like crazy.

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[p1eceandharmon1]

spending your free time together ┊ p1harmony (part 1)

warnings: none ┊ fluff! ┊ gn!reader ┊ word count: 2300

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➳ Keeho ┊ 윤기호

Keeho has been seeing for the past few days a cookie recipe that kept popping up on his phone whenever he entered social media. He really wanted to try it out, but he was aware that cooking wasn’t exactly his biggest talent. That’s why he waited until both of you had a day off and plenty of free time to ask you if you were up to making some cookies together. Seeing Keeho’s excitement, you couldn’t refuse, even though you didn’t quite know how they would turn out.

“I’ll be your kitchen helper today. Feel free to order me around”, he said, unable to hide the smile that formed on his lips. “Alright, helper. We need to buy the ingredients first. Will you go down to the store with me?”, you asked, already grabbing your wallet. “Of course,” he took the wallet from your hands and placed it back down, “but I’ll pay. Let’s go”, he intertwined his fingers with yours and led you to the front door.

You made it to the supermarket, where you quickly grabbed all the ingredients you needed and placed them on the cart Keeho offered to push. You went back to your apartment after paying, so you could start right away.

“Can you preheat the oven, please?” you asked over your shoulder as you took the butter to measure it. “Yes, chef”. You shook your head and giggled at Keeho’s immediate response. You took out some of the butter, and it was not until your hands were already dirty that you noticed your hair was falling right over your eyes. “I should’ve tied up my hair before starting”, you let out a sigh. Before you could do anything else, Keeho went behind you. “I got you”, he said as he gently put your hair up to tie it into a ponytail. He tightens it a bit, just like you always do, and quickly pecks your cheek before asking, “What do we do now?”.

“We have to add the other ingredients. I’ll measure them and then you can mix it all together, okay?”. Keeho nodded and wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his chin on your shoulder, as you started measuring the remaining ingredients. You felt his warmth spreading through your whole body, making it hard for you not to smile. “Have you ever done cookies before? You seem like an expert”, he said as you felt his breath tickling your neck. “Yes, I have. But never with someone else. You’re the first”, you confessed, taking a peek at him from above your shoulder. “I feel honored” he grinned and added: “Are you done? Shall I start mixing it?”

You passed him the bowl and stayed by his side as you watched the dough get the perfect consistency. Then, you started making little balls with your hands and placed them on the tray to put them in the oven. Once Keeho put them in, you took your phone to set a timer, and you didn’t notice your boyfriend coming closer to you with the bowl where the dough had been made.

“You can’t make cookies properly if you don’t taste the dough”, he said as he scooped a bit with his finger and led it to your lips. You took the little piece of dough from his fingertip, nodding your head at the sweet taste. “It’s very good”, you admitted as Keeho took another bit for himself. He widened his eyes. “It’s incredible. Let’s open a bakery!”. You laughed out loud. “Sure… Give me another bite, it’s so yummy”.

Keeho led his finger to your lips one more time but, at the last moment, he brought it up to your nose, leaving the dough on the tip. You scoffed and looked at his amused expression in disbelief, grabbing some dough yourself to spread it on his cheek as revenge. Soon, you started competing to see who could make the biggest mess on the other’s face, until the timer went off and brought you back to reality.

You turned off the oven and opened it a bit, releasing the sweetest smell ever. “Let’s clean up a bit as the cookies cool off”, you said, but Keeho trapped you in between his arms, making you gasp a bit. “I’ll clean you up”, he started taking the dough off you with his lips, leaving kisses all over your face. “You’re so silly”, you couldn’t hold back your giggles. He laughed too. “Well, I’m expecting you to do the same thing after”.

➳ Theo ┊ 최태양

You were on Theo’s couch, sitting comfortably in between his legs as he had his arms wrapped around your body, not willing to let you go anytime soon. He had arrived just the day before from their Utop1a Tour in Europe, and ever since he went out the airport, he has been glued to your side as if the last thing he wanted was letting go of you again. Therefore, he was planning on making the most out of his week off after the tour to spend every second of every day by your side.

You were playing with his hands, that were resting on your tummy, as you listened to every story of the tour he had to tell, excitement clear in his voice. You were also watching some clips of the performances that Theo was projecting on the TV from his phone, and you kept on giving him compliments that caused a faint blush to appear on his cheeks.

He was especially excited about showing you his solo performance because he really wanted you to like it so, when the video started, he unconsciously tightened slightly his grip on you, taking subtle glances to see your reaction. He appeared on the screen, looking as handsome as ever with his guitar on his hands. “Were you nervous?”, you asked softly, not taking your eyes off the screen. “Kinda. I wasn’t sure if the public knew the song enough to sing along. But they did amazing”, he intertwined his fingers with you as the first notes of the song started playing.

The Theo on the TV started singing and the sight of him on stage and the public was utterly beautiful, with hundreds of flashlights swaying as your boyfriend’s honey-like voice filled the venue. The moment his guitar solo part started, your jaw dropped to the floor, and hearing the public sing along so loudly made you tear up a bit.

Once the performance ended, you turned around in your spot so you could wrap your arms around Theo’s neck and bring his face closer to kiss him repeatedly, telling him how proud you were in between pecks. He chuckled as he gladly received each kiss. “Thanks. But I think I could’ve done the guitar part better, though”. That made you stop and look at him directly in the eye. “You can’t be serious. You were literally perfect. And everyone loved it. I wish I could play the guitar like that”.

He stared at your eyes for a little longer with a loving gaze. “You could learn, actually. Right now. Wanna learn?” he didn’t wait for you to respond before he pushed you gently to the side. You watched him stand up and go to his room. “What? But you don’t even have your guitar here”. “I have my travel guitar,” he said as he returned to the living room with a case in his hands, “it should be easier for you to start learning. It isn’t as heavy as a regular guitar”.

He sat beside you and assembled the travel guitar before placing it properly on your lap. “I’ll teach you a couple easy chords first. They are some of the basics when you start learning”. He started teaching you the chords, telling you patiently how and where to place your fingers as you slowly started getting the hang of it. You tried speeding up the pace a little bit, but your fingers didn’t cooperate one bit. You looked up at Theo slightly biting your lip. “Don’t worry. You’re doing great!” he encouraged you, ruffling your hair playfully. “Don’t lie. I keep messing up here”. You tried to play again the tricky fragment from before, only to fail again. “Because you’re overthinking it. Let me show you,” he came closer to you and cupped your hand with his. “Loosen up your fingers. Get rid of the tension”.

You kept on practicing with Theo giving you advice and compliments, and you started seeing some little improvements. You were finding this improvised guitar lesson quite enjoyable, but your fingers were starting to get really sore. You stretched and flexed them, not wanting to say anything that would ruin the moment, but Theo noticed. He grabbed the guitar and put it aside. Then, he took your hand in his and started massaging it carefully. “I think we can stop now. You did amazing for it to be your first time”, he gave you a smile which you returned. “I had fun. You’re a great teacher. Same time tomorrow?”. He laughed and lifted your hand up to his lips to kiss it. “Whenever you want”.

➳ Jiung ┊ 최지웅

You had always admired Jiung’s ability of picking up foreign languages and also his willingness to study hard in order to learn them in depth. The past few months, he had been so invested in learning Japanese to the point he was having weekly lessons to learn properly. Even though his schedule was already packed, he still gave his best in every class, and you always encouraged him to keep it going, seeing how happy he was after every session and how he always said he could communicate easier with more fans.

For the past week, he had been studying harder than usual because he had a vocabulary test coming up. This test was taking the majority of his free time but his perfectionist self wouldn’t allow him to relax before being absolutely sure that he would do well. You didn’t want to interrupt or bother him too much, but you kept checking on him every now and then, bringing him snacks or asking how he was doing, which he appreciated a lot.

One of the times you entered his room, your heart broke a little at the sight. It was getting late, but he was still sitting at his desk, paper sheets surrounding him and his eyes fixated on some flash cards he was holding. You made your way towards him, placed a cup of tea on a clear spot of the desk and wrapped your arms around his neck from behind, leaning down to kiss his cheek.

“Thanks, baby”, he muttered, leaning into your touch. “You’re welcome. How is it going?”, you asked, taking a peek of the papers from over his shoulder. “Not as well as I’d like. I still have some more vocabulary to study”, he let out a tired sigh. “Don’t push yourself too much, okay? You’re already giving it your best, considering how hard you’ve been working lately”, you placed your hands on his shoulders, massaging them to ease the tension. He leaned his head back, closing his eyes. “I know. But I really wanna do good in this test”. He lifted a hand to grab yours and you gave it an encouraging squeeze. “And you will. I know you will”. You stayed in comfortable silence for a bit.

“I hate to say this, but I need to keep studying”, he said, tiredness noticeable in his voice. “Do you want me to help you? I don’t know much Japanese but if you’re using flash cards I could help you with that”, you offered. He looked down at his desk for a brief moment before looking back at you. “Actually, that’d be nice. Are you sure you don’t mind? I don’t want you to sacrifice your free time as well”, he had a guilty look on his eyes. “Of course I don’t mind. Just tell me what to do”.

He led you towards his lap so you could sit on him, and he handed you the flash cards that had the Japanese term on one side and the translation on the other. You turned your body a bit so he couldn’t see the answers, and he wrapped his hands around your waist, bringing you closer to a more comfortable position. You went through all of the cards a couple times, putting aside the ones he got correct and repeating the few ones he didn’t. Soon, he went through all of them without one single mistake, which made him smile in relief.

“Liar”, you said as you took the flash cards and placed them down, neatly stacked. “Why?”, he looked at you with an equally surprised and amused expression on his face. “You said you weren’t doing well. And you just memorized all of this vocabulary in less than an hour”. He laughed and shook his head slightly. “It must’ve been you being here. It made studying so much easier”. You leaned a bit more onto his chest, sneaking your arm around his neck and playing with the short strands of hair at his nape. “You’re so smart, Jiung. It has nothing to do with me”.

“Thanks for helping me out. I’m sorry if it was a bit boring”, he apologized and you shook your head. “It wasn’t. Nothing’s boring when I’m with you”. He kissed your cheek, his hands going beneath your shirt to caress the soft skin of your waist. “I’m all yours now. What do you want to do?”, he asked softly. “Shall we order some take out?”, you looked at him with puppy eyes, which made him chuckle. “Sure, it’s on me”, he said before grabbing your chin to press a lingering kiss to your lips.

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[p1eceandharmon1]

just wanted to say thank you for carrying piwonblr after it died 🫶 your writing is amazing !!!!

omg thank youu💕💕 that’s actually one of the reasons i started posting. there are some other blogs that are amazing as well but yeah, i wish there was so much more p1h content on here too🥹

[p1eceandharmon1]

Hiii just wanted to say i love your works🫶have a good day!!💗

tysm!!! you just made my day🥹🩷

[p1eceandharmon1]

Omgg gurl I hope your have an amazing week ,so sorry I haven’t answered I saw it and completely forgot!! ILYSM! You’re so sweet and TYSM I really hope my request don’t get to annoying.. But I wanted to resquest something like what you guys would do during your free time together or how they would deal with them having hurt you? I hope this doesn’t sound weird but I always look forward to talking to you and again I hope you have an amazing week girly!!❤️💋

hi girlll!!! how have you been?💕🥹

these request are so cute HELP. i’ll start working on them right away☺️

that’s so sweet😭🫶🏻 it makes me so happy when i see a message from you and i wish we could talk more often!!

[p1eceandharmon1]

little moments of intimacy┊ p1harmony (ot6)

warnings: use of make-up┊fluff!┊fem!reader┊word count: 1652

a/n: i didn't really know how to name this post lol.

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➳ Keeho ┊ 윤기호

Keeho loves a good long bubble bath, and if he’s sharing it with you, it makes him feel like heaven. He doesn’t prepare those baths very often as they’re not that practical but, at least once a month, he would go all out to transform your bathroom into a romantic spot for you two to have a well-deserved relaxing night. Expect candles, rose petals, fancy bath bombs and music from Keeho’s previously-made playlist playing on the background. After tiring and stressful days, a moment like this is exactly what both of you need — resting in each other’s arms, not with anything sexual in mind, just wanting to unwind for a while. The water is at a perfectly warm temperature when you go in, making you both let out a sigh of content. He wouldn’t waste a moment to pull you close and hug you, closing his eyes and thinking he would melt at any moment because of how much pleasure he was feeling. After taking turns to soap and shampoo each other, you’d start playing with the bubbles around you and placing them on each other’s face, creating bubble beards and wigs. The room would be quickly filled with laughter, but you also enjoy moments of quiet talks as you lay in each other’s arms and share sweet nothings. You would stay like that until the water isn’t warm anymore and Keeho steps out first to grab a towel to wrap you in, not willing to let you be cold for not even a second.

➳ Theo ┊ 최태양

You are the first person Theo ever lets go near his well-organized closet, and also, the first person he allows to borrow some of his clothes. If you ever let drop that you think one of his jackets is cool, he’s already handing it to you, encouraging you to wear it next time. Or if he catches you admiring one of his necklaces, he’d immediately go behind you and move your hair to the side to put the piece of jewellery around your neck. Sometimes, he would forget some of his comfiest sweaters at your place, secretly hoping you would wear them next time he sees you — he wouldn’t be able to avoid the grin on his face if you do. He just can’t help thinking you look the cutest when you’re wearing something of his, and he always tells you he thinks his clothes fit you better than they fit himself. Even if it’s just a simple white oversized shirt he has lent you to sleep, he wouldn’t hesitate to say that you look beautiful. Your fashion styles are pretty similar, so he also finds your stuff cool, to the point he would ask you for permission to wear some of your items as well. If he’s honest, he loves when you go out wearing his clothes and vice versa, taking into account that your relationship is not public yet. It is a way to hint that you’re together and also a way to feel connected to one another when you’re apart. On times when he’s away on tour, he would take one of your sweatshirts with him, just so he can bury his nose in it and inhale your perfume to bring him comfort when he misses you the most.

➳ Jiung ┊ 최지웅

Even before dating you, Jiung was very into nail art and then, he would always compliment the designs you got every month. He didn’t know you did your own nails at home, so he was thrilled when he found out. You had a pretty decent set of tools, to be honest — from different types of brushes to a little led lamp, all of which made Jiung’s eyes lit up when you showed him. After a couple of times seeing you do your nails in awe, he would ask you to try and paint them for you. He would be incredibly excited throughout the whole process, which would start with looking through hundreds of inspo pics together until you find one you like. He would sit across from you and take your hand in his, smiling at how soft it is. He knows your skin is quite delicate, so he would be extra careful when filing your nails, always making sure it isn’t painful. It melts your heart seeing how concentrated he is in doing each nail perfectly and how he keeps holding your hand gently, almost as if it would break if he wasn’t paying attention. Once he’s done, your eyes widen at how good the result is — you know he has really good taste when it comes to nail art, but it seems like you got your nails done at a salon. He would blush and play it down after seeing your amazed reaction, and would agree right away when you offer to paint his nails as well so you can match. After that, he wouldn’t stop showing off his nails with a proud grin on his lips.

➳ Intak ┊ 황인탁

Every time you’re getting your make-up done to go out, Intak would be glued to your side from the moment you enter the bathroom and stand in front of the mirror. He knows it takes you a while, so he thinks why not keeping you company — this way, he gets to do his favorite thing, which is admiring your face. Leaning onto the bathroom counter, he would be mesmerized by the whole process and he wouldn’t be able to keep his big puppy-like eyes off your features. He wonders how do you not get confused with so many products, brushes and steps to follow, so he keeps on asking you what each thing is for. He is truly impressed when you swiftly do your eyeliner, amazed by how sharp it is and how easy you make it look. He won’t shut up about how good it’s looking and how pretty you look, making you so flustered that you end up getting distracted, which makes him earn a slap on the shoulder. On days when you’re not in a hurry, you even let him try and put some of the make-up on you. You smile at how he unsuccessfully tries to hide his excitement, but he soon changes his expression into a full-focused one as he comes closer to your face, one hand holding the brush and the other softly grabbing your chin, to apply your blush. He’s seen you do it many times so he’s confident in doing it properly, and it actually surprises you how well he’s doing it. He doesn’t step back when he finishes; instead, he pecks your nose to not mess up your make-up and whispers that you look stunning one more time.

➳ Soul ┊ 白翔太

Shota used to get really impatient and pouty whenever you washed your hair, because that meant it would take you so long to dry and brush it properly. He would always grow tired of waiting alone and, not being able to stay apart for that long, he turned blow-drying your hair into a habit. Once you get out of the bathroom, your hair still wet and wrapped in a towel, he would be already sitting on the bed with the hairdryer in his hand, waiting for you to sit in front of him. Usually, he’s very playful when it comes to your hair, and he would spend hours playing with it and styling it in the weirdest ways possible, if you let him. But in times like this, you notice how he’s so much more gentle from the moment he unwraps the towel and turns on the hairdryer. He makes sure the air doesn’t come out too hot and doesn’t waste a second to start combing his fingers through your locks, being careful not to tangle them. He always lets his fingers linger for an extra second, not being able to hide how much he adores the softness and sweet scent of your hair. Little does he know that while he’s running his fingers through your hair, you’re trying your best not to fall asleep because of how relaxed it’s making you feel. Once he’s done, he comes closer behind you to press a kiss on the top of your head, and you turn around to pepper his face with kisses to say thank you, making him giggle.

➳ Jongseob ┊ 김종섭

You and Jongseob share a deep love for books and, at the beginning of your relationship, you found out that your taste is very similar, so reading together naturally became a usual activity for you. Whenever you two happen to have some free time, you would be laying together on the couch with a book in your hands, the only sound coming from your steady breaths. You would never be too far from each other — sometimes your hands would be interlocked, or he would have one arm around you making you partially lay on him, and other times he would rest his head on your lap. This would give you free access to his hair, so you always end up running your fingers absentmindedly through his locks, which gives him goose bumps. There are days when Jongseob comes home and softly asks you to read out loud for him, and you would never say no. Listening to your voice is his favorite way of relaxing after a tiring day, and he loves that he gets to stare at your face for as long as he wants while you read. He would hold you close and play with your hair as he keeps his loving gaze on you. You would pretend not to notice his eyes on you the entire time, not even when they lower to your lips. Not long after, he would steal a kiss, and then a couple more, each one longer and deeper than the other, until the book would be put aside and you would be fully focused on the make out session he had smoothly started.

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[p1eceandharmon1]

helloo i wanted to ask 2 questions before possibly requesting!!

are you comfortable writing m!reader or at least a gn!reader thats masc-presenting?

and are u alright with writing something with the movie/character versions of the members?

heyy!!🥰

of course!! i have no problem with writing m!reader or gn!reader. whatever you request is totally fine :)

as for the members’ characters, it’s been very long since i’ve seen the movie so i’m not that confident about writing about it atm🥲. BUT i can still try my best if you want to request something involving the movie.

[p1eceandharmon1]

OMG what no way that was so cute!!! Thank you so much I really appreciate it. Your such a sweet person stop..I really appreciate having someone to talk to! BTW I have more ideas but I don't want to annoy you with them.. I hope you have a great week and Thank You so Much<3

stopp you’re so cute!!!😭💕

i’m so glad you liked it!! and pleaseee don’t hesitate to send me all the request that you want. i’d love to hear more ideas and they’re always so fun to write.

i hope you have a lovely week too❤️🥰

[p1eceandharmon1]

Hey gurlyy!!

I hope you're doing well <3I have always loved your writing and I found out that we're really similar too!! We're a similar age I was also born and raised in Spain I have similar interest so I would love to be friends! I also want to get into writing but I mostly write song lyrics.. and my bias is Jongseob but again I love them all and I was wondering if you could write something like the way they would support each other if you know what I mean?

Sorry for the long text

heyy!! tysm for the request!! it was so so cute to write and i hope you like it🥰

here it is💕

omg girl i’d love to be friends with another spanish p1ece, i swear there’s so few of us🥹. talk to me whenever you want~~🩷

[p1eceandharmon1]

supportive boyfriends┊ p1harmony (ot6)

warnings: none ┊ fluff! ┊ gn!reader ┊ word count: 817

ੈ♡˳ - requested!

contents: how would each p1h member support their s/o

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➳ Keeho ┊ 윤기호

Keeho becomes your personal shelter from the real world whenever you feel like life is just too much, and you can’t quite cope with everything. He wouldn’t hesitate to offer you his shoulder to cry on and his arms would always be opened for you to rest for as long as you need. He is your safe space, where you feel comfortable enough to let out every single one of your worries and fears. As expected from a leader, he’s such a good listener, and an even better adviser. He just wants you to trust him and share your feelings with him so he can help you manage them in order to conquer your fears. He celebrates every single one of your achievements with pure joy, and would tell the world how proud he is of you.

➳ Theo ┊ 최태양

Theo would put your well-being before his own in a heartbeat. He may not often say it out loud, but the last thing he wants is you getting stuck in the past, not realizing you’re more than able to thrive and achieve greater things. However, he avoids interfering with your affairs as much as possible — it is very important for him that you fight for yourself and build your confidence in doing so. He knows you’re strong, brave and hard-working, and he makes sure to remind you of that every day, but still, he gets really worried. He can be extremely protective of you, that’s why he would always be quietly by your side, always ready to step in to face whatever or whoever represents a danger to you. You never feel alone or unsafe, because you know he has your back.

➳ Jiung ┊ 최지웅

Late-night deep talks with Jiung are very common in your relationship. He’s such a caring, empathetic and intelligent man who’s always encouraging you to talk to him and be very vocal about your concerns. Every single problem that you’re facing, he would take it as his own, so he puts a lot of effort into acknowledging your feelings and making you feel heard and understood. He often shares personal advice and knowledge with you, hoping you find it helpful to sort things out. He wholeheartedly believes you will achieve great things, and would repeat those words to you over and over again, until you believe them yourself. He wishes you realize how worthy of happiness you are, and he would be the first one to celebrate every single one of your achievements.

➳ Intak ┊ 황인탁

The moment Intak feels something is bothering, saddening or worrying you, he wouldn’t hesitate to step in. Unless you ask him not to, he is more than ready to involve himself and be by your side so that you never feel alone or unprotected. It’s not that he thinks you’re not capable of standing up for yourself; he just wants to make sure your intrusive thoughts don’t get the better of you. He wants to be the one reminding you of your worth at all times, the one building up your confidence and the one you can turn to when you feel tired or scared. However, he wouldn’t overwhelm you; he would wait for you to open up to him and, the moment you do, he’s all ears and would do everything in his power to help you overcome any difficulty.

➳ Soul ┊ 白翔太

To Shota, you are the most valuable and precious thing in this world, so he would do whatever it takes to keep your heart safe from everything. Seeing you struggling or hurting is unthinkable for him, so he would put a lot of effort into controlling his own feelings in order to be a reliable emotional support for you. He is the only one who can get a smile out of you when you’re going through a tough time, making you see your problems significantly smaller for a while. Like Theo, he wants you to thrive and believes you’re capable of it, but he’s very scared you get hurt, which makes him very protective of you. Because of this, he wouldn’t stop encouraging you to confide in him and share everything so you can take every step of the way together.

➳ Jongseob ┊ 김종섭

You have never struggled with communicating your worries with Jongseob. He’s such a great support for you, always encouraging you to fight, be competitive, confident and change whatever that represents a burden in your life. He’s the king of praising and would never get tired of reassuring you of your worth. He respects your privacy so he would often be rooting for you from a distance, but the moment he feels something is off, he would run to your side so you don’t feel alone. As long as you’re with him, he would never let you give up; instead, he would stick with you through every up and down, assuring you that better days will come and that you will experience them together.

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[p1eceandharmon1]

periods┊ p1harmony (part 2)

warnings: periods, blood ┊ fluff! ┊ fem!reader ┊ word count: 1857

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➳ Intak ┊ 황인탁

Intak had been spending the last couple of weeks practicing nonstop for several upcoming projects and performances, so he invited you to come with him just so you could hang out together for some time. Actually, it wasn’t rare to find you at the practice room — you loved to dance as well, even though you weren’t a professional, but you attended dance classes weekly, and practicing with Intak or just watching him was always so fun. He was a great teacher and there was nothing that could make him prouder than seeing you improve and gain confidence in yourself.

That evening, once he went over all the routines he had to do, Intak asked you if you wanted to learn the choreography of the main track, to which you agreed immediately. You spent the next hour dancing together, with laughs and jokes in between, and you even recorded a video that Intak would use to show you off to his friends later. You ended up pretty tired, which was strange because you had good stamina on a normal basis, so then it was just the two of you holding onto each other and just playing around, swaying from one side to another as music was still playing on the background. “I don’t know how do you manage to do this for hours without any breaks. My whole body is aching and it wasn’t even an hour,” you said, still a bit out of breath, as you placed your hands around his neck. He chuckled softly, pulling you close by the waist. “You get used to it. Some days are tougher than others, though,” he let out a little sigh and you hugged him a bit tighter. “You work too hard. I’m so proud of you”.

You felt him relax between your arms and then, all of a sudden, a strong cramp coming from your lower belly made you groan in pain and grab onto his shoulders firmly. “What’s wrong?”, he asked, pulling a bit apart with his brows frowned. “I think I just got my period. This pain is too familiar”. You realized at that very moment you didn’t have any pads with you. “Do you have pads here in the bathroom, by any chance?”, you asked, trying not to panic. Intak let out a laugh. “No, it’s not something me or the guys use frequently,” he stopped laughing when he saw the distress on your face. “But I do have one,” he said, heading to his bag. “You do?” your eyes lighted up at his words. “Yeah, I always carry one around in case you need it,” he said nonchalantly and handed you the pad. “You saved my life! I love you,” you pressed a chaste kiss on his lips and he grinned. “Go put it on and I’ll get you some painkillers”.

When you came back, you took the medicine but your tummy was hurting like crazy, so you went directly into Intak’s arms in search of some comfort. “Does it hurt?”, you nodded as you felt how he rubbed your back in circles. “Do you wanna go home?”. “No, you said you wanted to practice your solo, too. I’m okay, I’ll sit down until you’re done”. He kept on hugging you, not loosening his grip one bit. “Intak, you can let me go now, you know?” you said softly, with an amused smile playing on your lips. “Not until those painkillers have kicked in. I’m not letting you go while you’re still in pain,” and, to mark his words, he hugged you even tighter.

➳ Soul ┊ 白翔太

You were sitting comfortably on the couch of Shota’s dorm, with the warmth of the room surrounding you as a movie was playing on the TV. It was pouring outside, so what it was supposed to be a picnic date at the park turned into a movie marathon that lasted all evening and that would probably extend until midnight. Neither of you could complain, though — it wasn’t every day that you could spend so much time together, so the activity didn’t matter as long as you were able to be in each other’s presence.

You were sitting side by side holding hands, eyes fixated on the screen as you played absentmindedly with the skull rings your boyfriend had always on. Then, it happened — a weird yet familiar discomfort between your legs made you shift in your seat and you tried to look down discretely, your sixth sense already telling you what was going on. Indeed, you managed to see a red-ish stain starting to appear on your pants, so you got up instantly to avoid staining the couch as well.

Your sudden move startled Shota, who looked up at you. “Are you okay? What’s wrong?”, he asked, his boba eyes full of confusion. “Nothing,” you replied as you quickly grabbed your bag, where you had a tampon, and headed to the bathroom, hoping that your boyfriend hadn’t seen your stained sweatpants. “I’ll be back in a moment,” was the last thing you said before closing the bathroom door. The truth is that you didn’t want Shota to see the stain because, if he did, you were worried he would be grossed out by it, so you wanted to avoid that awkward situation.

Too bad for you, he had already caught a glimpse of it when you turned around to leave, so he went behind you and, after a few minutes, he knocked at the door. “Y/N? Everything alright in there?” the softness in his voice almost made you cry. “Yes, I’m almost done”. There was a moment of silence during which you felt your embarrassment increasing. Then, he spoke again. “I can go to the store if you need anything. Just tell me which products you use and I’ll buy them for you. I can buy snacks, too”. You smiled to yourself and opened the door, hugging your caring boyfriend straight away as you let out a sigh you were unconsciously holding.

“I’m fine, really. I just need to go back to the couch and cuddle. I’m sorry you saw the stain, by the way…” you mumbled the last part and Shota pulled away just so he could be face to face with you. “Don’t be sorry for that, silly. Do you want to change your pants? You can borrow some of mine”.

Once you got changed, you entered the living room once again, where Shota was already waiting for you. He opened his arms, motioning you to go into his embrace, which you did gladly. You buried your face in the crook of his neck and pressed a kiss on the soft skin below his jaw, as a way of thanking him for being so attentive. “Is it painful?”, he asked out of the blue, his voice full of true curiosity. “Not that much. Some girls have it worse than me”. “That’s good! I don’t want you to be in pain”. He made a pause before asking again. “And it really comes every month?” his question made you genuinely laugh. “Why are you so curious all of a sudden?”. He just shrugged before answering. “Next time, I wanna be able to help you, so I need to know everything”.

➳ Jongseob ┊ 김종섭

You and Jongseob had planned to have a pool date, which both of you were very excited about, but fate seemed to conspire against you — right the day before, your period decided to make an appearance. You spent a whole hour debating whether to go or not, considering the fact that wearing a swimsuit all day during your first period days was highly risky, to say the least. Finally, you decided to text your boyfriend, explaining the situation and apologizing a million times. You didn’t expect him to see the message right away, as you knew he had practice until late at night, so you went to bed and fell asleep, still feeling guilty.

The next morning, the sound of your doorbell woke you up. You got out of your bed, slightly wincing when you stretched your sore back — it was always like that when you got your period. You went towards the door, rubbing the sleep from your eyes and wondering who that could be, as you weren’t expecting anyone. You opened the door to see your blonde-haired boyfriend carrying some takeout and a bag full of snacks.

“Hey! What are you doing here? I sent you a message last night…,” you stepped aside so he could enter and take off his shoes. “I know. I saw it,” he put the bags down on your counter and then went to hug you, pecking your lips as a greeting. “But there’s no way you thought I wouldn’t come anyway”. You smiled at his words. “I’m very sorry we had to cancel…” you began to apologize but he shook his head. “Don’t apologize, we can go any other day. We still can spend the day together. I got us breakfast on my way here, by the way”. You kissed him again, this time for longer, as a way of thanking him for being so understanding. “How are you feeling? Have you taken any medicine?”, he asked as he began to take the food out of the bag. “No, not yet. It doesn’t hurt that much now”.

You sat down to eat together and you asked him about his practice from the day before. You had already emptied your plates and he was still telling you excitedly about all the things they were working on. You could’ve been listening to him for hours in a row but then, you started feeling very nauseous. You tried not to make it obvious but Jongseob, as observant as he is, noticed instantly the slight change in your expression. “It’s starting to hurt, isn’t it?”, he asked reaching for your hand to give it a gentle squeeze. You looked at him in the eye and you didn’t need to say anything, he just smiled reassuringly at you. “Go lay in bed. I’ll wash the dishes and go with you”. You both stood up, hands still together. “Don’t take too long,” you made him chuckle at your warning and he kissed the back of your hand before letting you go.

You waited in bed for a few minutes only before Jongseob entered your bedroom with a hot water bottle in his hands. You sit up a bit to rest your back on the headboard as he laid beside you and placed the water bottle on your tummy. He slid an arm around your shoulders and pulled you closer, making sure you were comfortable. “Thanks. For everything,” you said as you leaned your head on his shoulder. “It’s nothing. That’s what I’m here for,” he pressed a sweet kiss on top of your head. “Now, tell me, since when are you an expert on periods?” you joked, making him laugh out loud. “Well, I did my research. It mustn’t be easy to go through this every month. I just want to be helpful,” he admitted, not being aware of how his words made your heart melt.

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[p1eceandharmon1]

periods┊ p1harmony (part 1)

warnings: periods, blood ┊ fluff! (bit suggestive in keeho's) ┊ fem!reader ┊ word count: 1625

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➳ Keeho ┊ 윤기호

The moment Keeho knew he would have the dorm all to himself he was calling you immediately, inviting you to spend the night with him and enjoy without anyone interrupting. It was late at night when you two cleaned up the kitchen after having a romantic homemade dinner, and then you went to the bathroom to shower and get changed as Keeho waited for you in bed. You sighed tiredly as you changed your tampon, feeling beyond annoyed that your period had to make an appearance a couple of days prior to that night.

You went out and caught a glimpse of your boyfriend, who was laying on bed with his back resting on the headboard as he scrolled through his phone. He put it down as he acknowledged your presence, and opened his arms inviting you to lay with him. He was looking extremely good, with his hair still a bit wet from the shower he had before, and the familiar scent of his aftershave made you relax into his arms. You kissed his lips softly, completely melting into the moment. “You smell so good, baby,” he muttered as he started pressing innocent kisses on your neck. You brought your hand up to tug gently at his hair, which gave him the courage to start sucking at your skin, leaving marks on your neck. Moans left your mouth unintentionally and he moved you to sit on top of him, straddling his lap, as you two felt the atmosphere heating up.

His lips went back to yours and he grazed your lower lip with his tongue, asking for permission to deepen the kiss. The kisses were slow, sensual and sloppy, making it hard for you to keep a straight mind as your hands roamed each other’s body. From the way you were sitting, you could easily feel his member hardening against you, and when Keeho slid his hands into the hem off your shorts, realization hit you.

You broke the kiss abruptly, pulling a bit back with your hands still placed on his chest. “What is it?”, he looked at you with pure concern in his eyes. “Did I do something wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?”. You shook your head, a bit embarrassed. “No, not at all. It’s just that… I’m on my period so I don’t think we should take things further tonight. I’m so sorry…”.

He brought his hands up to your face and cupped your cheeks, forcing you to look at him in the eye. “It’s okay. You have nothing to apologize for,” he was smiling softly at you when he leaned to give you a sweet kiss on your lips, which made you smile shyly back at him.

He pulled you closer once again and made you lean on his chest, your legs still straddling him, and you let out a deep breath of content as you hugged. Keeho pulled the comforter up to cover both of you and he brought his hands to your lower back to massage it, as he knew you often complained about how bad it hurt when you were on your period. You felt so comfortable and warm that you fell asleep without even noticing.

➳ Theo ┊ 최태양

You woke up with the first rays of the morning sun entering Theo’s room — you had forgotten to close the blinds the night before. You blinked a few times, adjusting your eyes to the sudden brightness, and you notice your boyfriend’s arms as tight around you as they were when you fell asleep. You felt his breath on your neck and, without looking at him, it was obvious that he was still fast asleep. You didn’t want the light waking him up as well, so you tried to get out of his embrace carefully to go close the blinds.

You got out of the bed and stood up, but the moment you looked back to the spot you just left, your body froze and you went pale. There was a huge crimson red period stain on your side of the bed, painfully noticeable on Theo’s pearl white sheets. Panic took over your body and the only thing on your mind was how on Earth you were gonna fix that without Theo knowing. Unfortunately, you heard a soft groan coming from your boyfriend, and you stood in fear watching as he rubbed his eyes, clearly waking up because of the light, like you. Your eyes began to well up with tears of helplessness and the moment he sat up and looked at you, you couldn’t stop them from running down your face.

He instantly got up and went towards you, concern written all over his face. He hadn’t noticed the stain yet. “Hey! What’s wrong?” he asked, wiping the tears off your face. You couldn’t bring yourself to say it out loud, so you just gestured to the bed. He finally looked at the sheets and then back to you, with a very subtle side smile on his lips. “Don’t tell me you’re crying because of that”. More tears came to your eyes and he pulled you into a hug to calm you down. “I’m so sorry, I wasn’t supposed to get it until next week,” you muttered, your voice muffled against his shoulder. “You don’t need to be sorry. You can’t control that. It’s not your fault,” he assured you, his hand caressing your head comfortingly. “But I messed up your sheets…”. “Don’t be silly. What do I have a washing machine for, then?”.

You stayed there for a bit more, and when he felt your breathing going back to normal, he pulled a bit away to look at your face. “Do you feel better now?”. You just nodded, still a bit overwhelmed with emotions. “Then go take a shower and change. You can take one of my shirts. I’ll go buy you pads in the meantime,” he kissed your lips softly before pulling away.

Once you have cleaned up and your mood was way better, you two spent the rest of the day cuddling, only standing up to hang up the freshly washed sheets. “You know, I was kinda relieved when you said it was your period,” he said as you two grabbed the light material. “Why is that?”. “With all the crying and that huge stain I was starting to think you had murdered someone,” he teased you mischievously. “Idiot,” you tried to sound angry as you tried to hold back your laugh. “Be grateful these things don’t happen to you”. The sound of his high-pitched laugh made your heart flutter.

➳ Jiung ┊ 최지웅

It was one of the first days of spring when Jiung proposed to go out on a date. You were taking a stroll through the city, hand in hand as you looked at the different stores and enjoyed the nice weather. The date was going incredibly well; you had lunch together at a small spot of homemade food, where the old lady that owned the place complimented how good you two looked together and treated you to dessert. Then, you had been going from one establishment to another, taking a good look at everything on display, all of that while you shared sweet smiles and even stole some kisses from one another. You were having such a good time with your boyfriend that you didn’t notice the uncomfortable yet familiar feeling between your legs.

A certain store window caught your attention, so you let go of Jiung’s hand to go take a closer look, leaving him behind. As you were leaning on the glass, you felt his arms wrapping around your waist, which confused you — Jiung wasn’t the type to show this kind of skinship in public. He came closer to your ear so only you could hear his voice. “Love, don’t freak out but I think you have just got your period,” he whispered. You froze, not knowing what to do next. “Is the stain very noticeable?” you whispered back, fearing the worst. He didn’t answer right away, which gave you a hint of what was the answer and you mentally facepalmed yourself. He simply released his arms from around your waist, but you still felt him close, shielding you from strangers’ eyes, and then he took off his jacket to wrap it around your waist. He turned you around to knot it and he gave you a reassuring smile. “Done. Do you have a pad?” you nodded and he took your hand, taking you inside the store. “Good. Let’s ask if there’s a bathroom you can use”.

The lady behind the cashier signalled a small rest room at the back of the store for you to change. “You go first, I’ll be with you in a second,” he said before going to the opposite direction. Once in the restroom, you could see the stain with your own eyes and sighed at the view. You didn’t want to think more about it so you grabbed your bag to take out the pad. At that moment, Jiung knocked at the door. “Y/N? I brought you something. Take it,” you opened the door just a bit for him to hand you a pair of brand new underwear and a skirt similar to the one you had on. You smiled at your boyfriend’s thoughtfulness as you quickly changed.

“You didn’t have to buy me clothes,” you said, returning his jacket. “I thought it might be uncomfortable for you to keep wearing the stained clothes,” he shrugged. “You look amazing, by the way.” You giggled and hugged him sideways as you made your way out of the store. “Thanks. For everything. I don’t deserve you”. “Don’t say that. You deserve the world,” he pressed a kiss on top of your head.

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[p1eceandharmon1]

⚉ characters: theo x reader

⚉ wc: 3,4k

⚉ genre: fluff, established relationship, slight hurt/comfort,

⚉ theme: boyfriend!theo, partner!reader, idol!theo

⚉ warnings: food mentioned, discomfort (reader has a migraine), theo picks reader up in his arms, use of pet names

⚉ a/n: welcome or welcome back! This one was supposed to have different take but it went this way and I need to say, I am kinda glad it did. Also thank you so much for reading, leaving a heart or even reblogging - it means a lot to me! If you see any mistakes, please feel free to kindly correct me ♡

Monday, the start of a new week and also the start of your spring holidays. Normally, you don’t really care about holidays. Yes, it’s nice to sleep for as long as you want and not stress about school for a while, but this time you have some fun plans with your boyfriend that you’re excited about.

You two didn’t plan anything unusual—just some lunch and dinner dates at your home (so you can cook together), watch movies in the living room, and simply enjoy each other’s company. Many people would say that these are just normal things you do with your partner all the time, and they wouldn’t be wrong for saying that, but with you being in school and your boyfriend being an idol, these regular moments become extra special.

Him being an idol means he doesn’t have much free time, and when he does, it’s usually for a day or two, which he uses to rest—and you understand that, of course! But once in a blue moon, there’s an occasion where he has a full week off, and luckily, this time you are also free from your school duties.

That’s why the first thing you did in the morning when you woke up was to take painkillers. You felt a headache creeping up on you and didn’t want it to ruin one of the days you were supposed to spend with your boyfriend; that was a big no.

You took two Paracetamols, washed them down with some water, and finally continued with your morning routine in the bathroom. After you were done with everything, you came back to your room and changed out of your pajamas into some nice but comfy clothes. Then, you made your way out of your room and headed straight to the kitchen.

"Theo?" you stopped in your tracks when you spotted your boyfriend making scrambled eggs with bacon.

You weren’t surprised to see him in your kitchen—he had a key to your house—but you were surprised by the fact that he was already there and cooking. You thought he would arrive around lunchtime because he liked his beauty sleep, and when he knew he didn’t need to wake up for any schedule, he was able to sleep for more than ten hours straight.

Theo turned away from the kitchen counter to face you, and when he realized it was you, his eyes slightly widened. "Oh, you’re awake already?" he glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. His voice had a hint of disappointment.

"Yeah?" Raising your eyebrows in confusion, you moved closer to him to check if he was truly cooking or if he was trying to hide a mess he might have made during the process of making breakfast; otherwise, why would he be shocked to see you awake? "Am I not supposed to be?"

"Well... no." He chuckled awkwardly. "I wanted to wake you up myself with breakfast I made for you. You know, like they always do in those romantic movies." He looked at you, his cheeks starting to take on a pink tint due to embarrassment.

Your eyes softened at his words, and you immediately closed the distance between you two so you could embrace him in a tight hug. All of this showing affection thing was still new to him. "I'm sorry I ruined your moment, but thank you so much. It’s very sweet of you." You moved away just enough to look at his face with a smile on your lips.

Theo mirrored your smile and wrapped his hands around your hips, holding you a tad bit closer to his body. "Apology accepted." He leaned down to give you a quick kiss on your lips, which made your smile even wider. "Go sit down. I'll do some touch-ups and bring it to you." He gave you a wink, which only made you giggle.

You moved away from his hold and sat down at the kitchen table as you were told to do. Theo turned back to his creation and quickly finished it so you wouldn’t starve to death within those few seconds.

"Here we go." A plate was placed in front of you with utensils and a piece of bread to go with it. "I know it’s just scrambled eggs with a piece of bread, but I hope you'll still like it." Theo gave you a small, hopeful smile as he sat down at the table with you.

"Theo, I told you many times I don't need anything fancy," you smiled at him while grabbing a fork. You truly meant what you said. You never were into anything fancy—it was too much for you, and even though you thought that an expensive dinner or gift was nice, you appreciate something simple, like scrambled eggs that Theo made just for you. "Oh, wow, this is so good," you said after taking your first bite.

Theo had to laugh at you. "You don’t have to overdo your reaction, Y/N. Just say if it's bad, I can handle it." He straightened his back, preparing for your possible critique of his breakfast. "C'mon, hurry." He nudged you to reveal your true opinion.

Now it was your turn to laugh. "Babe, I am not lying to you." With your free hand, you grabbed the piece of bread to take a bite. "It's genuinely good. I am impressed." Another smile appeared on your lips.

Theo’s brows knitted together as his eyes carefully scanned yours for any hidden lie. "Really?" he asked, still not quite believing your words. "Let me have a taste. I wanna know myself that it's as good as how you are saying."

"Wait, hold on." You moved the plate closer to you. "You want to tell me you didn’t taste it while you were preparing it?" You looked at him with your own suspicions now, and Theo’s sheepish smile told you everything you needed to know. "You just want to eat my breakfast!" You shook your head at him.

"What?" He widened his eyes and dramatically put his hand on his heart at your accusation. "Me? Eat your food? Never."

"Yeah, sure, sure." You chuckled and ate another portion of the eggs. "My fries could tell a whole different story," you reminded him of every time he stole fries you bought for yourself from your favorite fast food chain.

Because he is an idol, he has a strict diet he needs to follow, so he can't just go and buy a hamburger with large fries, a Coke, and maybe six pieces of nuggets. No, he has you for that, and when he thinks you're not looking, he steals a few fries. If he's feeling bold enough, he even dips them in the sauce you got to go with them.

"What fries?" He tilted his head to the side, feigning confusion, but he couldn’t stop the smile creeping onto his lips.

"You're unbelievable." You looked back at your food and continued eating. Of course, you couldn’t fight back a smile of your own at your boyfriend's almost childlike behavior.

"But you still love me." He leaned closer to you and gave you a sweet kiss on the cheek. Though, all of that was just a distraction so he could steal a piece of bacon you hadn’t noticed was there too. "Right?" He pulled back just enough to look at you.

You looked back at him and pretended to think for a second, which brought a small pout to Theo's lips. "Well, I guess I do."

Theo smiled happily at you. "I love you too," he said, suddenly standing up and moving around you to go towards the fridge. His mission of stealing that one piece of bacon had been successful, and now he tried to eat it without you noticing. What better way to hide it than to stand behind the open fridge door? "What would you like for a drink, my dear?" he asked, crouching down to look into the fridge while munching on the baked piece of meat.

"Juice would be nice, please," you answered, happily (and also peacefully, without your boyfriend's interruptions) eating your breakfast. "Thank you," you said when a glass of cold orange juice was placed in front of you. You immediately grabbed it and took a big gulp.

The rest of your breakfast went normally, without any further attempts from Theo to steal your food—and yes, you never noticed that one piece of bacon he had taken for himself. After you were done, Theo, as a true gentleman, cleaned up the dishes, and when they were dry, he placed them in their rightful spots in the cupboards and drawers.

That was your cue to stand up, and together, you two went to the living room, where you both sat down on the couch. Once seated, you reached for the TV remote on the table in front of you and turned on the TV, though it was only for background noise. You set the remote back down and turned your attention to your boyfriend, who was smiling at you. You returned his smile and leaned into his side, resting your head on his shoulder. Theo chuckled to himself and wrapped his arm around you, holding you close.

"Your parents are gone for the whole week?" he asked, drawing circles on your skin with his finger.

You nodded your head. "Yes, they are. Dad is on a business trip, and Mom went to Grandma's house to help her with something," you told him. "So we don't have to worry about them." You smiled softly.

"Ah, what a shame. I wanted to see your dad." Theo moved his hand from drawing circles on your skin to your hair to play with it. "There’s this one game I want to discuss with him. I think he would like it," he nodded, agreeing with himself.

You lifted your head just enough to see his face and raised one eyebrow at him. "Sometimes I think you like my dad more than me."

Theo let out a chuckle. "That is not true. I just want to be on his good side, and what better way than through games we both love?" He smiled and leaned in to give you a small peck on your lips. "And not to mention, you’re like this with my mom too. But instead of games, you talk about horror movies," he reminded you.

"Well, it's because she’s the only one who’s willing to watch them with me," you reasoned. "My mom is more of a romantic movie enthusiast, my dad doesn’t care about movies at all, he’d rather talk with you about games, and your dad likes fishing. Your mom is the only one who shares the same passion as me." You shrugged your shoulders and placed your head back on his shoulder.

You felt your head hurting again, which was weird because you had taken the painkillers not even an hour ago, so they should still be working. But that wasn’t the case here, obviously. You let out a small sigh when you realized it wasn’t just a headache but a migraine, which was a much worse scenario—one you didn’t want to happen.

"Hey, you okay?" You felt Theo’s hand stop stroking your head when he asked the question. "I promise to watch horror movies with you if you're upset about that," he said immediately, and that made you chuckle a bit.

"No, no, it’s not that, really," you assured him and patted his chest lightly. "It’s just..." you paused. You didn’t want to say it out loud—or more specifically, to him—because he would definitely cancel today's plans.

"It's just?" he urged you to continue because you never finished your sentence, and it made him a little scared about what might be happening.

"I woke up with a headache, so I took some painkillers, but the pain is back, and I realized it might be a migraine," you finally told him, sitting up properly on the couch and looking at him once again but this time with a guilty face.

"You were scared to tell me that?" he furrowed his eyebrows. "Y/N, honey, you don’t have to hide that you're in pain from me. I would actually appreciate knowing that you're hurting." A serious expression could be seen on his face. "And what's with that face, hm?" he gently poked your cheek with his finger.

"I didn't want that to ruin our week," you mumbled, still feeling guilty and also because the migraine started to get stronger. But you still tried to push through it before taking another medicine; you didn’t want to overdo it. "It's been so long since we could be with each other for more than a few hours." Your tone was not just guilty now but also sad.

"Baby..." Theo looked at you with sympathy. "Your migraine won't ruin our entire week. It won't ruin even this particular day." He placed his palm against your cheek and moved his thumb over your cheekbone. "Instead of cooking like we planned today, we will order takeout from your favorite fast food when you're ready to eat again, of course, because I know your stomach isn’t the best when the migraine strikes. I’ll make a nice dark fort here in the living room and play some calming sounds, or we can stay in quiet if it feels like too much." He gave you the warmest smile.

You felt so grateful that your boyfriend was such a sweetheart, and you couldn’t imagine your life without him anymore. Yes, it had been hard for the most part (and sometimes still was) with him being an idol, but you managed to work through horrible things, so this stupid migraine was nothing in comparison; at least in his eyes. It still bugged you but you tried to suppress the feeling because he is trying so hard so you wouldn’t feel bad about it.

Even through your rising migraine, a small smile found its way onto your lips again. You turned your face to the side where his hand was still on your cheek and gave him a small kiss on his palm to show him some form of appreciation, as talking started to feel like too much effort in your current state.

"I’m guessing this means you agree with the small change in plans?" he asked to confirm his assumption, to which you simply nodded. "Okay, then," he said as he moved his hand away from your face and reached for the TV remote to turn it off. "I'll prepare the fort for us. You can go and lie in bed until I’m done," he added, turning to you.

"Don’t wanna move," you managed to say while closing your eyes to block out the unnecessary light that was already starting to hurt you more—and that was just the daylight coming through the windows.

You could hear Theo chuckling and then felt him stand up from the couch. You were curious about what he was going to do, but keeping your eyes closed was much more pleasant than facing the light from the outside world, so you didn’t bother opening them. But you soon found out what he was up to.

Theo moved between your legs and leaned down so he could grab your hands and put them around his neck. "Hold tight, can you do that?" he whispered close to your ear. You only nodded in response, not questioning what exactly he wanted to do, and locked your arms securely behind his neck. "I’ll pick you up now, okay?" Even though it was phrased as a question, he treated it more like an announcement, and without waiting for your answer, he got into action. "Let’s go, my big baby," he said as he firmly grabbed you under your thighs and lifted you from the couch.

You instinctively locked your legs behind his back, and he adjusted his hold on you so you wouldn’t fall from his arms—not that he would ever let you fall. This sudden movement didn’t do your head any good, causing a terrible head spin, and you let out a discontented groan, hugging Theo tighter.

"I know, I know." He kissed your temple. "I'm sorry, but it will be better soon, I promise." He was still speaking in a hushed tone to avoid triggering you further, knowing how sensitive you had become due to the migraine that was growing more intense with each passing minute.

Theo carried you to your room and slowly placed you on your bed. Sadly, even though he tried so hard not to make you any more uncomfortable, your head spun again, and you immediately curled into a ball, hoping to stop it. While you were fighting the spinning of your head and the growing urge to empty your stomach, Theo closed the curtains to make the environment a little more bearable for you.

"Rest here for a while," he said while carefully sitting down on the edge of the bed. "I'll be back soon." He gently stroked your hand in a caring manner. He didn’t wait for you to say anything—he stood up once again and went to the door to leave, so he could prepare the fort in the living room, just as he had promised.

"I'm sorry," you mumbled quietly, unsure if Theo could hear you, but you had to apologize. Things had gone downhill with your migraine so quickly that you felt even guiltier than you had while the two of you were talking on the couch in the living room.

You didn’t hear him say anything, so you thought he had probably left already and hadn’t noticed that you had said something to him. But suddenly, you felt the bed dip under his weight once again, and soon his hand found its way into your hair.

"You have nothing to apologize for," he stroked your hair. "I know you feel bad for ruining our plans, which are your words and also wrong, but I don't think you ruined anything, Y/N." He was still speaking softly, which warmed your heart even more because of how considerate he was, making sure not to worsen your migraine; oh, how much you loved him. "This only means you’ll need me to be by your side, and I am more than willing to do that." He smiled, even if you couldn’t see it. "You're the only one I love to take care of."

Those words made you look up at him. It took a lot of strength and effort, but you had to see him. His eyes were nothing but honest and full of love for you, and you felt tears welling up in yours. "I love you," you whispered, afraid that you would actually start crying if you spoke any louder.

Theo wasn’t the type of person eager to take care of something or someone; he had never had a pet for this exact reason. Even his members often joked about it, and they weren’t wrong. But when you became his other half, something in him changed—though he didn’t want to admit it for a long time. When he finally realized there was nothing wrong with caring for someone you love, he started to show it in small ways. Everyone around him noticed the change, but only his members were bold enough to tease him about it. You didn’t want to scare him away at first, but soon, you began making small jokes here and there too.

"I love you too," he smiled even brighter and wiped away a tear that had escaped your eye. "Don’t cry, baby, it will make you feel worse." He stroked your cheek in a calming manner.

"I know." You chuckled dryly and closed your eyes again, burying your head to block out as much remaining light as possible. He was right—the tears made your head feel worse, but it was his fault for making you cry over the sweet words he had just told you.

Theo had to chuckle too. "Rest, okay? I'll be back soon, and then you can tell me what else you want." He leaned down, gave you a kiss in your hair, and stood up once more. He would have kissed your cheek, but your head was buried between the pillow and your hands, so he had to be satisfied with that.

Finally, Theo left your room to prepare the fort in your living room, and who knew what else he would think of. While you were resting and waiting for him to come back to take you downstairs, you actually fell asleep.

Theo returned to your room about thirty minutes later and immediately noticed your sleeping form. A gentle smile appeared on his face as he took a blanket and placed it over your body. "Sleep tight," he murmured lovingly.

[p1eceandharmon1]

sleeping together┊ p1harmony (ot6)

warnings: none ┊ fluff! ┊ gn!reader ┊ word count: 971

a/n: heyy! it's been almost a month since i started posting here on tumblr and i just wanted to say that i am beyond grateful for every single person taking their time to read my posts, leave a like, reblog, etc. it really means the world to me and i will do my best to keep improving, so i hope you'll stick around with me in the future ♥♥♥

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➳ Keeho ┊ 윤기호

You often say that Keeho is like a human heater, unlike you, who always have trouble falling asleep in wintertime due to the cold temperature, no matter how many layers of blankets you have on top. But since Keeho sleeps beside you, that’s not a problem anymore. Aware of this, the moment you get into bed, your boyfriend doesn’t waste a second to wrap his arms around you, feeling your tense body relax as you get comfortable into his embrace. He puts you even closer, shielding you from the cold, until you’re facing each other, faces just inches apart as you talk about all the events and gossips of the day. You start playing with Keeho’s necklace as quiet whispers and giggles continue to fill the dark room, and that’s how you two would drift off to sleep at the same time.

➳ Theo ┊ 최태양

Even though you two have a designated side on Theo’s new queen-sized bed, the moment you get into it, he stretches out his arms and legs to pull you close, your limbs tangling immediately as you find comfort in each other’s arms. You are like two pieces of a puzzle that fit together perfectly, and you have gotten so used to this position that now both of you find it hard to get to sleep without holding the other person close. In the quietness of the room, you feel your breaths slowing down, relax taking over your bodies, but Theo would never let himself fall asleep before you have drifted off first. On nights when stress is just too much and you can’t seem to keep your eyes closed for more than a minute, he’s more than willing to run your hands through your hair, rub your back in little circles or even sing softly to you, whatever it takes to put you to sleep, you just have to ask and he’ll do it gladly.

➳ Jiung ┊ 최지웅

Jiung might not show his affectionate side a lot during the day, but this changes drastically at night, when you two lay in bed together. Under the blankets, he hugs you tightly right away, sliding one arm underneath your neck and resting the other on the curve of your waist. You hug him back as a content smile forms on your lips, feeling Jiung’s embrace tightening even more, almost as if he was afraid of losing you overnight. The thing is he sometimes regrets not being more affectionate to you and doesn’t want you to think he dislikes you touch when, in fact, he couldn’t live without it. That’s why at night he instinctively reaches for you and pulls you close until your head is resting on his chest, so you could hear his heartbeat. He always kisses your forehead goodnight and he keeps playing with your hair and rubbing your back until sleep wins him over.

➳ Intak ┊ 황인탁

After a long day of work, Intak gets home so excited to see you that you have to literally drag him to bed. It seems like his energy levels rise significantly when he realizes he gets to spend the whole night by your side. You get into bed together and before you can do anything about it, Intak is on top of you, starting a tickling fight that you can’t help but join. Loud laughs and pants fill the room as Intak tickles your sides mercilessly and you push his chest to try and get him off you, unsuccessfully. You eventually stop to catch your breaths, Intak still on top but this time, resting his whole weight on you. You groan jokingly, complaining about getting squashed beneath him, so he moves a bit to the side, his head still resting on your chest. You’re too tired to move, so you two fall asleep in that position, Intak hypnotized by the sound of your heartbeat and the feeling of your nails scratching his scalp.

➳ Soul ┊ 白翔太

You and Shota’s night routine includes you snuggling into your boyfriend’s side in bed as you two watch anime on his laptop, a bowl of popcorn resting on your lap. You rest your head on his shoulder and he rests his head on yours. You have been waiting for this moment all day, but now that you’re warm and cosy, you can’t help but feel your eyelids getting heavier and heavier. Tiredness was taking over your body, but you didn’t want Shota to notice, so you tried to focus on the screen, but you dozed off a few minutes after. He feels the weight of your head heavier on his shoulder and he smiles at himself. He carefully takes the bowl off your hands and turns the laptop off, placing it on the side. He lays you down in a more comfortable position, never unwrapping his arms from around you, and presses a light goodnight kiss on your slightly parted lips.

➳ Jongseob ┊ 김종섭

Getting into bed with Jongseob could probably be your favorite part of the day, as it was just the two of you laying on your comfortable mattress facing each other while scrolling through your respective phones. Only the sounds coming from the devices break the peaceful quietness that surrounds you, a very much needed rest after your hectic day. You sneak your free hand into his, absentmindedly playing with each other’s fingers and sharing some sweet caresses. He notices you have fallen asleep when he feels your hand’s grip loosening, so he takes this opportunity to put his phone down and admire your face. He sometimes brings up his hand to graze your features with just his fingertips, careful not to wake you, almost as if he’s trying to remember every inch of your face perfectly for it to appear in his dreams. His hand is still holding yours, and he falls asleep soon after, his heart filled with love and joy.

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