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sensama24 · 4 years ago

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When They Kiss You

Smooches! Pucker up, buttercup~! ;) hahahahaha like always, I hope you enjoy! 💜

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Taeil

I’m going to die on this hill, but I’m convinced that he is one of the most gentlemanly gentlemen out there. The kind to always get the door for you, to offer his coat if it’s cold out, and of course, that means he’s gonna give you kisses in a classy kind of way. Gentle and polite, and almost always bringing a hand up to your cheek or the back of your neck. And his favorite thing to do? Wrap his arms around your waist and sway in the middle of a room, humming and sneaking in soft pecks for as long as you’ll let him.

Johnny

This man, as romantic as he can convince you he is, can’t keep a straight face while kissing to save his life. He’ll try and fail nearly every time, cracking a huge smile just a few seconds in. You can tell him to be serious and he’ll do what he can but he’s just so happy in the moment he won’t be able to last. He might get a few in a row if he really concentrates or if it’s a heavy make out session, but otherwise, count your blessings and remember that he’s a massive hugging machine and will cuddle you to death to make up for it. Perhaps you can be the one to pick up the slack? ;)

Taeyong

Probably not going to be the first to initiate anything when he first starts getting into a relationship, but once he does? Boy howdy, you best watch out. Once you get him going, he probably won’t stop (baby don’t stop HAHAHA I am sorry) unless you catch him quickly, diving in and committing himself to your lips, almost overwhelmingly so. Probably lots of tongue, lots of hand wandering, and lots of moaning. Needless to say, unless you tell him to calm down or take a breath, things might be escalating before you know it.

Yuta

He’ll get you anywhere and everywhere if you let him. Middle of the kitchen? Walking down the sidewalk? How about in front of family and friends? Unless you tell him otherwise, he’s going to try and sneak in kisses every chance he gets, smooching any part of you that’s closest. However, his personal favorite is while hugging you from behind, especially while you're doing something, and leaving kisses on the back of your neck and shoulders until you either a.) tell him to leave, or b.) turn around and give him a kiss. Just remember, once you do, he’ll drag you away from whatever you were doing and make out wherever there’s room.

Doyoung

He’s kinda shy to show his more romantic side until further into a relationship, but once he does, he can be rather bold. If the two of you are in a public space, he might give a super quick kiss on the cheek, or if you’re sitting down somewhere, he might reach over and grab your hand and bring it to his lips for a moment. If you’re home alone on the other hand, he might randomly pull you in and start making out with you with no warning. Don’t be surprised if he stops in the middle of it, though. His face would turn bright red and he’d avoid eye contact for a few moments, burying his face in your neck before suddenly getting up to do something else. It’s not that anything is bad, but he might need to take a breather before anything further happens.

Jaehyun

This man is the PEAK of romance. However, he’d only ever kiss you if he knows the two of you have plenty of time to spare. He’d take it really slow, building it up and soaking in all that mellow love. If you try to rush things, he’d pump the breaks and either stop or tease you by going even slower. If you’re laying down on the couch or in bed, he’ll crawl over you in a heartbeat and take advantage of it, nearly making out with you until one or the other falls asleep (or whatever else happens happens haha). If you wanna fluster and catch him off guard, try and initiate the session and watch him fall in love with you all over again.

Jungwoo

In the beginning of a romantic relationship, he would sneak in kisses when he could. However, the things he’ll get hooked on are morning and night kisses, meaning his day won’t start without a kiss good morning and his day won’t end without a kiss good night. If you’re out late, don’t be surprised if he’s still up waiting for you, and if he has to leave really early in the morning while you’re still in bed, he’ll probably give a quick peck goodbye. He’d also love snuggling up to you in bed and leaving kisses all over your shoulder and jaw before falling asleep.

Mark

Poor guy is kinda sloppy, but he tries his best. He’ll be a bit clumsy, with his hands moving around way more than he would realize and maybe going a little too fast too soon. With a little more practice, he’d get more used to what to do and what not to do, but he would always put effort into making it good for the both of you. Even so, he still makes small mistakes like clacking against teeth or bumping noses every once in a while, so make sure smile and remember it’s alright to laugh at yourselves.

Haechan

The KING of needy kisses. You could be sitting in your bedroom, door closed and headphones in, when you would hear someone screaming for you. Of course, you’d get up and go see what was the matter, and then you’d find it’s only a needy man playing games on his desktop with his lips puckered up for a kiss (huge “gimme kith” energy). Once you do, you can carry on with whatever it was your were doing beforehand. However, don’t be surprised if the same thing happens a few minutes later. You can also do the same thing back to him, though, and he will happily oblige, rushing over and showering you in kisses and cuddling up for a while.

(Sending smooches your way because you deserve it, you sexy thang ;) 💜💜)

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sensama24 · 4 years ago

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So we begin! In all honesty, I do hope people enjoy these, it would really warm my heart to know that someone smiled because of something I did. :) Anyway! Starring the lovely members of NCT 127, here’s the first scenario:

How You Met

(Fitting, right? Hahahaha)

Taeil

It was a quiet night in Seoul, and the first day in a long time that you got to just relax. Even though it was a business trip, you tried to give yourself a little treat and explore. As you walked, you heard a beautiful melody drifting out of a bar and couldn’t help yourself, making your way in and sitting in the only open seat at the bar.

It wasn’t a huge place, but it smelled like alcohol and comfort foods, the people all listening to the music and enjoying the atmosphere. Candles and the neon lights that could be seen from the only window decorated the tables and patrons’ faces. When the song ended, the singer bowed and left the stage, gentle applause following.

You speak out loud to yourself. “What a beautiful voice.”

“She chose a really wonderful song.”

You turned your head to the man sitting next to you. He didn’t look at you at first, but you noticed that he dressed well, with a sweet smile that seemed to make stars dance in his eyes. That, or the candles in the room. You decided to go with the former; it felt more poetic.

When he finally looked at you, he nodded politely. “I visit this place to listen to the music when I want to relax. I think tonight might be the best performance I’ve heard in a long time.” He smiled wider, seemingly lost in thought for a moment before asking, “Are you from around here?”

The two of you talked and listened to the music until the bar closed. Before the two of you went opposite ways, the man asked you, “Would you be opposed to meeting me here again? I haven’t had that much fun in a while.”

You agree without hesitation.

Johnny

In Chicago, it felt like something new was always opening. Whether it was a new clothing store, a bank, or an abandoned-warehouse-turned-apartment-building, it didn’t matter. So when you heard about a new coffee shop opening not even half a block from your apartment, you decided to go ahead and give it a try before you’d head out for work.

When you walked in, the line wasn’t too shocking; it was an opening week, after all. You could overhear a bunch of customers sitting down and raving about how good their drinks were, which gave you hope that it would be worth the surprisingly expensive price (more so than usual, at least).

Once you ordered, you sat down in a rather stiff chair with an empty seat in front of you. You gazed out at all the people laughing with their friends or family, merrily going about their day, or the occasional student on their laptop, eating and sipping as they type away on their laptops. You smiled to yourself. The atmosphere was perfect to relax in after a day at work or before classes. And that’s when you saw him.

A tall man turns away from the counter and begins to scan the room for a place to sit, his eyebrows scrunching slightly until the two of you lock eyes. His sights bounce between you and the empty chair in front of you, and before you can react, he slips past the other customers until he’s standing in front of you.

“Is anyone sitting here?”

Now that he was closer, he seemed to tower over you in your seat. He had dark chestnut colored hair with caramel eyes that seemed to glisten with warmth, his sunny aura not entirely matching his slightly intimidating demeanor at first glance. On top of that, his cologne smelled amazing.

You shook your head, a quick ‘thank you’ muttered out as he sat down. The two of you got on your phones to look busy, but when you tried to sneak another glance at him, he always seemed to know when you would do it and glanced up, making you flustered easily with this (slightly annoying) game you had both created.

Suddenly, a server came with both of your drinks. You sighed quietly in relief to yourself and grabbed your drink. “Finally, I can leave and quit flirting with this really, really hot guy before I explode out of my own embarrassment.” You think to yourself. However, when you took a sip, your head shot back in surprise.

“This...is disgusting.”

You look up at the man across from you, who, like you, made a face of disgust. He noticed you staring and laughed quietly. “Is this as gross to you as it is to me?”

You nod and chuckle as well, comparing your respected drinks to something you might find in a sewer on a hot summer day. Before you left, he wrote his number on a napkin and gave it to you.

“Next time you have a free moment, let me treat you to some...” He swiveled his head around and whispered, “...better coffee.”

You laughed and agreed happily.

Taeyong

It had been a rather stressful week, which was not what you had expected when you first showed up to Seoul. It was a big jump for you to accept the job offer, but you knew that if you didn’t accept it, you would regret it for the rest of your life.

Now, you sit on a bench in the middle of the night in a strange city, a stranger unsure of how they were able to get in the position they were in. You could see the Han River just barely in the moonlight and with a little help from the lampposts, calming your nerves enough for you to remember how to breathe without the weight of the world seeming to press on your chest.

As you sat there, a man sat on a different bench, not too far from you. You watched him for a moment, noticing quickly that he seemed just as tired if not more than you. He had a gray hoodie and black jeans on, leaning back against the bench and stretching his legs out. He was quietly humming something, making you guess he was listening to music on his earbuds. You couldn’t help but be intrigued by him.

You aren’t really sure why you did it, perhaps the pull of the red string of fate, but you walked over to the bench that was closer to him. When you did, you noticed he only had one earbud in, and before you could stop yourself, you asked, “What’s your story?”

He turned his head towards you, his eyes widening in surprise. He fumbled with his music for a moment before replying to you. “Wha-what did you say?”

“I’m sorry if I interrupted anything. I just...you seem rather tired, like someone who has the weight of the world on your shoulders. So, what’s your story?”

He blinked a few times and looked down at his phone before chuckling quietly. “My story...it isn’t much.”

You smile at his modesty. “For some reason, I doubt that.”

Yuta

Ah, Osaka. It had been one of your dreams to travel to Japan, and when you decided to choose which city to go to, you just had to choose the most entertaining city in Japan. With flashy neon lights and bubbly people surrounding you as you walked along the bustling nightlife crowd, it was nearly impossible to hold back a smile.

You had gone with a couple of friends, and with that, all the brochures suggested trying out karaoke as a must before you left. So, you all slipped into a karaoke bar and had a wonderful time, laughing loudly as the time passed. However, as it became the later hours, you noticed your friends starting to get tired.

It was a shame, though. You were still wide awake and wanted to hang out longer. The group stood at the front desk of the bar, and you mentioned it quietly to your friends that you wished you could stay longer.

That’s when the man at the other counter turned to you, looked from you to your friends and back, and spoke up. “Excuse me, but would you like to join me?”

All of you stopped and stared at this stranger who spoke to you. You pointed to yourself in oblivious confusion. “You’re...talking to me?”

He nodded without a doubt in his expression. “Yes. You said you wanted to stay longer. I’m about to go in and practice singing for a little, and it gets lonely doing it myself. So, do you want to join me?”

You weren’t really sure what to say. On one hand, you had never met this man in your life, and now he was offering to sing with you in the late hours of the night. However, he was also an absolute babe.

He sighed and received the key for the room, reading it out loud. “Room 19.” He glanced back up at you. “If you want to come up, I’ll be here until about 5.”

With a tight-lipped smile and subtle bow, he whirled around and quickly made his way up the stairs.

Your mind was racing and your heart was beating loudly in your ears. These are the moments that you need to really consider; do you go home and never find out what would have happened with the bold Japanese man and the story ends here, or do you go up those stairs and meet him again and the story continues?

You took a deep breath and spun around to face your friends. “So...should I go?”

With a little persuasion from your friends (and confirmation from the workers that they’ll make sure you would be leaving safe and sound at 5:00am sharp), you bound your way up to Room 19.

Doyoung

It had been a long time since you’d gotten to have a day alone, and you couldn’t imagine a nicer way to treat yourself than to take a quiet walk around the Han River, the cool breeze a breath of fresh air, with the sun kissing your cheeks. However, as you got lost in your thoughts, you notice a man propping his phone up in a tree with a timer set on it, quickly running to the spot he wanted to pose in. You watched silently, entertained by his game he seemed to create with himself.

However, the third time he went to set the phone in the tree, it looked like he couldn’t keep it sitting up. So, you approached him.

“Would you like me to take some photos for you?” You ask, causing him to jump slightly. He looks around, possibly for an explanation as to where you just came from.

Eventually, he nodded. “If you don’t mind, I would really appreciate it. Thank you.”

You took a few photos, making sure to get plenty of angles for him. When you were finished, you gave the phone back and he flipped through them quickly.

“So? Are you satisfied?”

He smiled. “Yes, these are all very good. Thank you so much.”

You thought nothing of it, bowing quickly before turning to leave.

About a week later, you went on another walk, but down a different path than you usually took. You were pleasantly surprised by finding some beautiful blossoming rose bushes that you fell in love with at first sight. You had to take some photos.

“Would you like me to take your photo?”

You whirled around and saw the same man you helped before, smiling at you warmly.

His grin was contagious. “Sure.” You respond and give him your phone and proceed to pose for a few photos. Before he gave your phone back, he pulled them up and nodded approvingly.

“You make a beautiful model.” He said, half under his breath. He glanced back up in a slight hurry, as if he suddenly realized what he had muttered and gave your phone back panicked.

“You do, too.” You reply. He laughs subtly, shifting his gaze from you to his shoes. “Would you like to take some more sometime?”

“I think that’s a great idea.”

Jaehyun

You checked your phone for what felt to be the hundredth time, tapping your foot under the table. You had been chatting with a cute person on a dating app, and go figure, they flaked out on you. They didn’t call, text, or notice any type of message you sent them. You sighed as you checked the time. It had already been an hour and a half.

You could feel the embarrassment building in your chest, a lump forming in your throat. You swallowed hard and tried to make the best of it, ordering your food finally to eat alone.

Or so you thought.

On the other side of the restaurant, a man kept an eye on you. In your desperation to not be seen as someone who had gotten stood up, you didn’t even notice him. But he certainly noticed you.

He was there to have a quiet meal to himself, bringing only his phone and earbuds to keep him occupied as he watched the people pass by outside the window. But when you walked in, all dressed up for your date, he became interested, wondering who you were meeting. To both of your dismay, however, no one showed. He felt terrible, and watched as you did your best to move on, but was clearly hurt. So, he decided to do something about it.

The waitress set your food down in front of you, and just as you were about to dig in, a man stood in front of your table and cleared his throat.

“Do you mind if I eat with you?”

You blink a few times to compute what he just asked, mostly confused as to where this man came from so suddenly.

Eventually, you nod slowly, followed by a nearly blinding smile that was decorated with dimples that made your heart melt. He sat in front of you and ushered the waitress back, ordering something small to eat with you.

“My name is Jung Yoon Oh, but my friends call me Jaehyun or Jay. What’s your name?”

After you told him, he smiled again, nearly causing you to squint at such a blindingly handsome face.

“That’s a beautiful name.”

Jungwoo

You weren’t expecting to go to Seoul, but when one of your close friends had to go to Korea to attend their older sister’s wedding and offered to take you along, you couldn’t refuse.

While shopping around in one of the biggest malls you had ever been to, the two of you went on the hunt for a new outfit that you would wear to the event, but you were beginning to lose hope on finding something.

Just as you began to give up, your friend tugged on your arm and pointed into a huge store with beautiful clothes on display. You followed them in and the two of you split up to look for something worthwhile.

You ran your fingers across the hangers on the rack you were browsing, sighing to yourself. You gaze across the store, taking in the other shoppers and searching for something that seems to call for you. Until your eyes rest on a tall man across the store a few aisles away.

You watched him flip through the rack in front of him and found yourself in a trance. This guy was a cutie, no one could disagree. And he looked so...effortlessly handsome. The only problem was when he shot his head up and made eye contact with you, making your face burn red and ducking below the clothes.

“Oh, no, no, no, he did NOT just look into my SOUL.” You thought. You peeked back over the rack, but noticed he wasn’t in the same spot anymore. Your eyebrows furrowed at the missing mystery man. Suddenly, the clothes on the rack in front of you shifted and a face popped up on the other side.

“Hello there!” He said happily, a broad smile spreading across his face. You, meanwhile, were frozen on the spot. He continued. “Whatcha lookin’ for?”

You swallowed hard. “Umm...I need an outfit for a wedding.”

“Oooh, that’s fun. Do you want some help?”

Soon after, your friend came over and saw the two of you talking. You calmed down enough to not look like a complete weirdo, and he walked around with the two of you for a little bit longer. Before he left, he asked for your number and hoped to keep in touch (and that you would send a photo of the outfit you chose at the wedding). You couldn’t refuse him, especially with his charming smile and contagious laugh.

Mark

Congratulations! You had won a contest and gotten 2 free tickets to an NCT concert! That’s pretty great, right? The only downside was that the tickets were for Vancouver, Canada, which is a bit farther away than you had expected. However, with a lot of hard work and saving up, you and your friend got enough money for 2 plane tickets and booked a hotel for 3 nights. Eventually, the time came to fly out.

You got to see the concert and it was everything you would have hoped for and more. But once all the members disappeared behind the stage, everyone in the venue had to leave. With all concerts, that fogginess that came from loud music stuck in your ears, making everyones voices’ sound muffled, but you didn’t care, it was well worth it.

As soon as you stepped out of your seat, it became complete chaos, and you and your friend got separated at the height of it all. You knew you both had a plan, though; if one of you gets lost, meet back at the hotel. So you texted them and stayed a little longer outside the venue, waiting for things to die down.

You leaned your head against the wall, eyes closed to remember all that had happened. It was so much fun, and a night you won’t soon forget. Suddenly, a voice lifted you out of your memories.

“Are you alright?”

You shot your head over to look at the source of the voice. He had a black mask on, nearly covering his face up to the bottom of his black rimmed glasses, a gray hoodie and sweatpants. His hair seemed to cover his eyes as well, and you couldn’t help but wonder how he could see at all.

You glanced around and noticed that there were only a few groups of people left.“Yeah, I’m fine. I’m just waiting for things to simmer down before I go meet my friend. They said it was super busy at the bus stop, so I’m just gonna wait a minute or two.”

He straightened up. “Oh! I was heading that way now!” He must have realized that it was a bit creepy for him to seem so excited. He cleared his throat and shrunk back. “Sorry, I just- I’m going to go to my parents’ place for the night while I’m in town.” He looked around for a moment and nodded toward the way out. “Do you wanna walk together?”

You weren’t sure if you should agree, but at the same time, nothing would happen with this many people around, and he seemed rather harmless. You shrugged and sat up off the wall and the two of you began walking towards the bus stop. As you walked, he asked you about the concert. You couldn’t help but rave about how good it was, and he listened intently in return. Before you realized it, the two of you were sitting on the bus joking around, laughing loudly.

Before it got to your stop, you mentioned that you weren’t really from the area. He shot his head over to look at you.

“For real?” You nod. “Oh, dude, you GOTTA let me show you around. I was born and RAISED here. I could do it tomorrow afternoon? I have to be back before, like, 3 though.”

You agreed (as long as your friend could come with, which he said was all good). As you stood up to get off, you gave him your phone to enter in his contact. You said goodbye and stepped off, glancing at the name he put.

“Mark/The Bus Guy”

Haechan

For almost a year and a half, one of your best friends has been trying to convince you to play this online game with them. You always said that you might, one day, but on a whim, you decided to download it.

Sitting at your desk just a little bit after you ate dinner, you open the game for the first time, impressed by the bright colors and illustrations. The tutorial was smooth going, similar to other games you had played in the past, and a character creator that was satisfying as well. So far, so good.

Finally, you get to play on your own. You delve into it, and quickly discover you are hooked into this game. You’re climbing levels quickly, and before you know it, you understand the hype your friend gave the game. However, when you get to an unfortunately hard section, you begin to get frustrated. You’ve tried everything you could, but it seems your level is just not high enough. That is, until a few other players show up from behind you.

From the message box, they asked if you needed help. You say yes, and without realizing it, you had joined their group.

It consisted of three other characters and yourself, and soon, they asked to talk with you since it would be easier, and that’s when you heard his voice for the first time.

“Hey! We can finally talk to each other rather than message each other over and over. My keyboard is very tired because of you.” He laughed loudly, followed by the other two members of your group. “Oh, and you can call me Donghyuck or Haechan, if you want.”

You weren’t sure, but it felt like you could hear the smile he wore in his voice.

~*~*~*~

I hope you enjoyed! 💜

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