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Your little star is obsessed with back tickles and that's all thanks to her dad who always gives her back tickles when she's about to sleep. This leaves you with a problem when it comes to putting her to sleep when Seonghwa is not around because she wants to be tickled but only if daddy gives it to her. You apparently aren't good enough at this because she won't go to sleep if you are the one doing it. Damn Seonghwa with those perfect hands.

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Hi, my shining stars. I know I have not published anything lately and I'm sorry for that but I have been feeling like trash lately for some personal stuff and I have no inspiration at all. I hope you understand it.

As always, thanks for reading me. Love you all.

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(This is a picture of the ask).

⚠️ Warnings ⚠️

♪ This post is just pure fiction. This does NOT represent any of them in any way.

♪ English is not my first language so sorry if there's any mistake.

Note: Hi my shining star! First of all I want to apologise because this post was an ask from an anon that Tumblr screwed up while I was finishing writing it. That's one of the reasons why it has taken me so long. Apart from the fact that thinking of eight different proposals based on how I think they would act has been difficult, while I was writing it, Tumblr was deleting some parts because yes and I had to rewrite them. Also, Tumblr hadn't let me publish this several times. I am very sorry for the huge amount of inconvenience this post has caused, my sincere apologies to everyone but, above all, to the person who sent this request.

But now I can happily say that it is finished, with everything checked and ready for you to enjoy. I think they are all so beautiful. I hope you enjoy it as much as I have loved writing it for you. I will be waiting to know which one you like the most. Thank you all for being patient and for all your comprehension🩷

✨ Love and sparkles ✨

✰ Seonghwa… As perfectionist as he is, he surely planned something really beautiful and memorable, his precious sweetheart deserves no less. Probably he would make it in the intimacy of your home, to be an intimate, lovely moment between him and you. Also, I think he could do his proposal on a very special day, maybe propose to you on your birthday. It is so poetic to propose to you to be his life partner on the very day you were born, the day you came to life.

“Happy birthday to you” Seonghwa finished singing, clapping his hands in a comically tender way as soon as you blew out that gaudy candle he had placed on the breakfast.

Just like last year, Seonghwa had prepared your favourite breakfast, only this year he had marked out a beautiful path of different coloured rose petals to lead you straight to the kitchen decorated in a simple but touching way for the occasion where he had been waiting for you for who knows how long with the most beautiful of his smiles and a bouquet of your favourite flowers.

"Happy birthday, sweetheart" your thanks was a soft, warm kiss on the lips. A kiss that could be defined as a fairytale kiss. Surely the kind of kiss from ‘Happily ever after’. And that's how Seonghwa made you feel, he was your happily ever after, the one you've dreamed of since you were a little girl, only a thousand times better than you could ever have imagined.

Those thoughts made you break the kiss with sudden giggles of happiness "What's funny, sweetie?" His arms settled around your waist, pulling your body close to his leaning against the kitchen counter "Nothing” you shook your head, absently glancing at the top buttons of his black satin pyjamas before intertwining your arms around his shoulders ”I was just reminding myself how lucky I am to have you in my life".

Those words surprised Seonghwa, it was what he had planned to tell you as soon as you discovered your surprise. He who had planned a big surprise and in the end he was the one who was surprised.

That very thought made him laugh, “Is that it?” His tone was low and rumbled in his chest in a rather pleasant way. His lips soon met yours briefly, wanting to feel you all the time, not having enough of you “Because that's one of the best things you could have ever said to me” The kisses didn't stop, they only increased in intensity, but without getting to the point of bordering on the indecent, he reserved that for the night. Or for after you said yes, depending on the mood.

“One?” You asked with curiosity, not breaking your hold on his broad shoulders but getting more comfortable in his hold. And here was his chance to follow through with his plan. Everything was going smoothly “And can I know more of those thighs you would want to hear from me?”.

“Well,” he started, swaying your bodies in subtle unison, his semi-long hair swaying from side to side in the most divine way “Another could be that you are pregnant, but I know you are not” A quick glance scanning your face to verify that he was right, which you affirmed with a simple shake. And with all the subtlety in the world, Seonghwa moved your bodies so that you were now facing the counter so that you could not predict his movements, leaving himself comfortably moulded to your figure from behind “And, the last one would be to hear you say that you do want to share the rest of your life with me” As soon as he finished those words, his hand appeared in front of you with a small white velvet box open, revealing a beautiful shiny ring.

The little jewel left you speechless, the only thing you could think of was precisely Seonghwa's words. Had he really just proposed to you? Was it really happening? It was finally happening!

It didn't take you long to burst into tears, hiding your face in your hands as you turned in his arms to hide on his chest in need of his affection. More than he was already giving you. And from your reaction, Seonghwa already knew your answer was yes. He just had to wait for your now agitated emotions to calm down before you could say it. And he would wait as long as you need. That's why he stayed there, listening to your babbling as he held you in his warm embrace until, finally, you raised your head, revealing the purest, most innocent smile you could have ever given him.

"My birthday wish…” you said between sobs and giggles “it has come true" With his thumbs, Seonghwa wiped your tears away, letting you steal as many pecks as you wanted “Really, sweetheart?” You nodded, hugging him even tighter “I have wished for us to be together for the rest of our lives” That answer filled Seonghwa's heart with immense, radiant happiness, his desire to make you the happiest woman in the world growing and growing by the second “So, can I assume it's a yes?”.

“Of course it is a yes, my love” And with that, Seonghwa places the ring on your finger, sealing your silent pact of eternal love with a passionate kiss.

The wait had certainly been worth it.

✰ Hongjoong had clear for a long time ago that he wanted to marry you but due to his work keeping him busy day after day he didn't find a special way or the correct moment to do it. That's why I think Hongjoong would propose with an exclusive song after spending two months far from you on a long tour out of Korea. Being far away from you made him feel empty, realising that your presence in his life meant more than he could have ever imagined with any other person.

Two months being apart from you was insufferable. Not being able to see you every day, being deprived of your touch, not having you near him to brighten his day… It's true that you two talked a lot during those two months but it wasn't sufficient for the idol, he needed to feel you. The feeling of missing you was so strong and heavy in his chest that Hongjoong found himself most of the time thinking about when he could call you again.

Although missing you wasn't that bad in the end because that feeling inspired him to write a song, a beautiful song only for your ears.

Hongjoong dedicated most of his free time putting his love for you into words, describing in the most beautiful way how you made him the happiest man in the world just by being part of his life. As one of the verses of his song said: His love was the ink, his heart the inkwell. He put his heart and soul into the song, after all, it was meant to be his marriage proposal.

He didn't last long to disappear from the airport as soon as they arrived in Korea, running like hell to your apartment with the illusion of giving you his ‘little souvenir’ of this tour.

Obviously you welcomed him with open arms, refusing to let him leave that tight embrace even if it was just to take off his jacket “Let me close the door at least, babe” Hongjoong said between cute chuckles, although he himself did not want to let go of you either, one of his arms was still around you while with the other he closed the door and put his things on the floor to make it easier and more comfortable for you two to hug each other.

After several innocent kisses scattered all over his face which he pretended to not like in a comical way because of his well-known disgust for physical affection but which he actually enjoyed because they were yours, you unwound your embrace, but you would not let him leave your side, nor would he let you either. You led him by the hand to the couch where, once he was comfortable, you two started talking about how the trip had gone, how he was, how successful the tour had been... And then, once you were up to date, he handed you the CD.

"I wrote you a song, jagi" Was all he said, smiling foolishly with that beautiful look of flattery that you were so in love with. And as quickly as he handed you the CD you put it in your music player, falling more and more in love with him with each verse. Halfway through the song you were already crying because of how beautiful it was, until it reached the final verse "Give me an 'I do' and I'll give the whole world to you".

You didn't want to get the wrong idea but, those words.... Was it what you were thinking?

Your heart stopped for a moment, your breathing stopped. If it was a dream, you never wanted to wake up. But then it happened, Hongjoong was kneeling right in front of you, with a beautiful velvet box in his hands, and inside it, a beautiful engagement ring of which you couldn't notice all the details due to the new and much stronger watering of your eyes.

"What do you say, love, will you marry me?”.

You were clearly speechless, you couldn't react, for you, the world had just stopped. You could only look at the ring, Hongjoong's words replaying over and over and over in your head. And he waited patiently, unable to hold back the tears of emotion knowing that your answer was positive, that smile that was slowly growing on your lips told him so. It wasn't until your body betrayed you, making you take a sharp intake of breath, that you threw yourself into his arms, shouting with emotion that long-awaited "I do" that he had asked you for in his song.

✰ Yunho gives me the vibes that he would propose on a date completely spontaneously. No ring, no preparation. He would do it after one of those cute photo shoots he likes to do on his outings, after seeing you smile at him in the most beautiful way in the world, in his own words.

You had both wanted to do something together for a long time but Yunho's busy schedule had prevented you from doing so, so you didn't think twice about going out to the coast for an excursion when Yunho got a day off. You two decided to go for a walk to a place slightly away from the hustle and bustle so you could have a quiet date, a place where you could be alone together and enjoy each other's company to the fullest. And, as always, Yunho brought his camera with him. He wasn't going to miss the opportunity to take new photos for your memory album.

It was certainly a dream date, and the fact that Yunho proposed to you made it even more special.

It was a very entertaining day to say the least. You didn't just stroll along the coast, which was more than enough for both of you, because something as simple as walking while holding hands made you extremely happy. You made a small makeshift campsite. Food, drink and a blanket to eat and lie on to enjoy the clouds. You enjoyed yourselves like children, running around chasing each other, laughing at every little thing you did, even dancing barefoot on the shore, feeling the soft touch of the sand and the swaying of the water accompanying you with each step. Even the part about running away from the seagull that wanted to steal part of your lunch was funny.

And, as it could not be otherwise, Yunho took pictures of everything in sight. But he didn't just take pictures of the landscape, he obviously took the tripod with him so he could take pictures of both of you together. He wanted to immortalise this fantastic evening. He took hundreds of photos of both of you holding hands, kissing, with your backs to each other... You had at least one picture of yourselves in every possible pose and from every possible perspective. Although he also took individual pictures, mainly pictures of you he had to admit. Yunho didn't miss the opportunity to take a new picture of you every moment.

But one in particular was the one that triggered everything.

In that picture you were holding his hand, with your arm outstretched to reveal your full torso, and on your face was the most beautiful and sincere smile Yunho had ever captured in a photograph. As soon as he saw it, he was stunned. He spent like fifteen minutes admiring the beauty of the photograph. You looked so perfect, so beautiful, so… so you. He was a really lucky guy for having you in his life, for having the chance to love you and be loved by you. That moment of reflection only reaffirmed to him that he indeed wanted to see that smile for the rest of his life. How idyllic it would be if that beautiful smile of yours was the first thing he saw when he woke up and the last thing he saw before he went to bed.

"Yunho" You called him, your angelic voice bringing him out of that fantastic future scenario where you were married with two children in which he had lost himself "Are you okay?" you asked between laughs, which rubbed off on Yunho. You were lying on the blanket, on your sides, facing each other. It was such a tender scene to admire "Better than ever, princess" and after seeing you smile even brighter than before he decided that yes, he wanted to be the reason for your happiness for the rest of your days.

“And I would be better if you agree to marry me” He caught you off guard, even making you sit up with one of your arms as support, looking seriously at him "Are... are you serious?" Seeing how your eyes began to shine with what threatened to be tears, he imitated your gesture, sitting up slightly to have your faces at the same height "I've never been so serious, princess. I want to be the reason for your joy, the one who will be there for you in your sorrows. I want to share my whole life with you" each new word that came out of his lips made the tears fall like a waterfall. The sincerity of his words, the love that shone in his eyes, the smile on his face. He was asking you to marry him. Finally it was happening!

“What do you say, princess? Would you be my partner for life?” And at this point you could not resist any longer, you burst into tears of happiness, hiding your face in his chest the moment you pounced on him, making him lie down again "Of course, a thousand times yes!”.

Happiness flooded over you both, melting into a passionate romantic kiss in that beautiful place that from now on would become another witness to your love.

✰ For Yeosang… Our innocent boy is unpredictable, perhaps he would propose in the most spontaneous way possible. Yes, I can see that. And I think it could be during a lovely night in which you two were spending some time together at home. Yeosang would casually pull out the ring and propose to you.

Today had been a day of relaxation for both of you. A day just for Yeosang and you. Without any extravagant or tiring plans, you and your boyfriend had decided to spend the afternoon at home entertaining yourselves with common activities like playing some video games, preparing dinner together or just talking about everything that crossed your minds until it was late at night.

It was without a doubt a successful day for both of you. Quality time spent with your favourite person? A very idyllic plan that you would repeat more times for sure if it weren’t because, unfortunately, Yeosang was most of the time occupied with his idol’s duties. Well, in one way or another, that's precisely what made the time he spent with you even more special.

Yeosang treasured every moment with you, every new memory created, even the most insignificant. Every second with you was worthy of his appreciation and affection simply because of that, because he had enjoyed it with you. And it is precisely because of that kind of thinking that Yeosang had been considering whether or not to propose to you for a few months now.

Yes, marriage.

Yeosang had never been so sure of anything in his life. Seeing you every day as soon as he got home was a blessing for him, it reminded him that you two were already sharing your life, that you were already family in a way. And he was very happy with the beautiful life you had built together, you were his home, but something in him told him that it was time to take the next step.

The boy was already more than clear that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you, but he wasn't so clear if that was your plan as well. It's true that you two had talked about getting married someday, but you never really looked into it, and Yeosang didn't know if it was among your current plans. What if you weren't looking to commit yourself so young? He would not have a problem with that, he would wait as long as it took until you felt you were ready to take that step. But not so long ago a not so stupid doubt disturbed his plans to propose. What if you didn't really want to get married but you didn't want to hurt him either and that's why you hadn't said anything?

That doubt was immediately dispelled when he heard you say "Wouldn't you think it would be super romantic to get married on the beach? I know it's not very advisable as we have to be very discreet about it because of your job but still, wouldn't it be nice?”.

Apparently you had about three weddings planned but because you had never talked about it in depth you had not told Yeosang. And from what he had recently discovered, you didn't want to overwhelm him with the overwhelming number of ideas you had. That hurt him a little, one way or another, you had come to think that you might upset him with this subject. He hugged and assured you that nothing would make him happier than to plan your special day with you even if you wanted to do it a thousand times.

That was the reason Yeosang bought an engagement ring a few weeks ago, waiting for the right moment to propose, and tonight, after a taste of what married life with you could be like, it was clear to him that he didn't want to wait any longer. So, taking advantage of a moment when you went to the bathroom, he went to get the ring. Pretending that everything was fine even if that goofy grin gave it away. He was so innocent and legible, you loved him with all your might.

“What happened, baby?” you asked with a knowing smile on your lips. You knew he was hiding something but you didn't have the faintest suspicion what it was. And that new cute smile on his lips only confirmed it “Happens that I can’t imagine life without you now” those words made you hold your breath, you didn't expect that at all, after all, Yeosang was very secretive about these things, he used to keep his feelings to himself ”And that's why I want to ask you, will you marry me?”.

And that was what ended up leaving you speechless.

Was it really happening? Was he asking you to marry him? Weren't you dreaming?

You tried to say something but all that came out were indecipherable babble that Yeosang couldn't interpret at first. Were you happy? Were you not ready? Were you about to cry? You looked like you were going to cry, honestly. He was starting to regret it after a long wait of several silent minutes until, finally, you threw yourself into his arms shouting "Of course I want to! You're the best thing that has ever happened to me. Nothing would make me happier than spending the rest of my life with you”.

Without a doubt, proposing to you had been a complete success.

✰ After being surrounded by a love as pure as the one that his family radiates, it is only natural that San has dedicated himself body and soul to make his proposal to the person he plans to be his future life partner the most beautiful moment of your lives to date.

It was one of his free days which just happened to coincide with you having to spend the day out, leaving him the whole day to prepare everything to make the proposal as magical and perfect as he had imagined. He decided not to make a very extravagant event as he had seen in many places, whether it was a hot air balloon proposal, or fireworks.... He wanted something more intimate, more personal, San wanted to make this day unforgettable for both of you. And that's why he decided to make a compilation of all your first moments.

He meticulously left a note scattered for every first moment you had experienced together, notes that would lead you directly to where he would be waiting for you with ring on hand.

The trick to make it more charming was to play with the atmosphere. Soft candle lights illuminating the house, petals of your favourite flower on the floor, a pleasant scent as soon as you walk in the door, your song playing in the background. San had turned your house into the perfect setting for his proposal. All that was missing was your arrival.

His heart almost jumped out of his chest when he heard the front door open, followed by the angelic sound of that excited sigh that escaped your lips as soon as you probably saw the trail of petals leading you to go into your shared house to start that romantic and entertaining game that he had prepared for you.

As soon as you closed the door of the house and took off your shoes you found the first note attached to a beautiful bouquet of the same flowers whose petals adorned the floor “The first flower I gave you”. At this point it was already obvious to you that many more surprises were waiting for you, so, with the bouquet in your arms and your things forgotten at the entrance, you headed towards the living room following the path of petals, finding a large empty space where there was only a huge heart drawn on the floor with those same petals and a note in the middle “Our first dance” that was when you noticed that, effectively, the song that was sounding was the first one you danced together.

You didn't know if you wanted to keep looking for notes or if you wanted to run and find San to love him as he deserved for such a nice surprise. The smile on your face only grew, tender laughs escaping you, making San regret not being able to see your face when he found each new note, but he had to be patient, he knew the wait would be worth it.

Then, you found the third note, on the table, stuck to the cover of a DVD “Our first movie” said the note. You remembered that date as if it was yesterday. You watched the movie at home, cuddling under a blanket while eating popcorn. It was so simple but so special and beautiful for you. It was also the first time you had a date at home. The urge to find you charming prince was unable to hold, you needed to kiss him, hug him, tell him how much you loved him.

And that's how you hurried up, following the petals directly to the kitchen where a very appetizing cake was waiting for you, here your cheeks were already hurting from smiling so much. You didn't need to take the note in your hands to know what that cake represented: your first formal date. You took San to your favorite bakery, you both wanted something simple and nice to remember. That was the cake you both ate that afternoon.

And finally, what you hoped would be the last note before you could meet the love of your life. It was stuck on your bedroom door, you didn't bother to take it in your hands, you just went over to read it. Your heart bursted with emotion when you read those last words.

“Will this be your first ‘Yes, I do’?”.

As soon as you read those words you opened the room, finding San dressed as elegant as ever, kneeling as tradition dictates with the open box in his hands, showing you that ring you had dreamed of for so long. You didn't give him time to formally ask you, your body moved on its own, throwing you without any hesitation into his arms to give him the most emblematic kiss of your entire relationship so far. San wanted to hear your "I do" but that could wait now, the touch of your lips on his professing all your love for him in every gesture was all he wanted to focus on now.

Too bad it couldn't last forever.

The air quickly made you break that kiss, giving you a moment to appreciate each other's features, both of you giving each other a radiant smile. Then San wiped your tears with his thumb, holding your cheek in his palm "I assume that's a yes" you both laughed, you in particular giving him a fleeting kiss before answering "Of course it is" and joining together again in a fervent kiss after he put the ring on your finger.

✰ I think Mingi would propose to you formally a few months after getting you pregnant. Don't ask me why. He just gives me those vibes. His proposal would be so cute in my opinion. It would not be anything romantic like in the movies, not even during one of those heated nights of passion between your sheets. Mingi proposed to you a night where he disappeared for half an hour just to satisfy your twins' sudden craving for melon.

The man had been searching like crazy at two in the morning for the whole town for that dumb fruit that his babies seemed to be infatuated with and did not return home until he found it which submerged you in a spiral of worries and anxiety that only calmed when the long-awaited jingling of keys reached your ears.

Running to the door and not letting your boyfriend explain himself, you yelled at him for not calling you during all that time he had been away while you hugged him tightly in an attempt to avoid him leaving your side again. And Mingi, exhausted from having been searching for that stupid fruit, just let you scream at him all you wanted; after all, that behavior was an effect of your revolutionized hormones due your pregnancy. But when Mingi tried to go to the kitchen to prepare you a huge plate of melon, you refused to let him go anywhere “I don't want it anymore…”.

And Mingi could have gotten angry with you, he could have started an argument for making him go get a melon at such a late hour, losing half an hour of his precious sleep for a stupid fruit that you didn't want now but you were the one who had to bear the extremely heavy task of creating the little lives you both made inside you and the overwhelming effects of it so he, as the father of those little lives, would bear with calm each and every one of the complicated situations in which your hormones made you lose your temper.

“You've had me hanging around for half an hour to get you this and now you don't want it?” He asked in a soft tone between laughs, leaving the bag on the floor to hug you tightly with both arms when you shook “you are so lucky that I love you” You didn't comment at that, only looked up at his face asking for a kiss with that pout and begging eyes you gave him and, being as weak as Mingi is when it comes to you, he leaned pleasantly to press his lips against yours.

The faint movement of your children against his belly, the sweet warmth of your body against his and the more than delicious feel of your lips on his filled his entire self with an overflowing happiness, making him realise that his most pure and truly happiness was by your side. Something that was only reaffirmed as soon as you broke the kiss and he stared at you with that goofy look of a hopeless lover that you loved so much.

That was exactly where he wanted to be.

“Marry me” Those words left his lips like a soft breath, uttering them without even realising it; his mind was already creating different fantasies of your life together as husband and wife with your twins, whom he hoped would look like you. His gaze was completely lost in admiration of every little detail of your being.

Clearly that proposal left you open-mouthed, not knowing what to say or how to react correctly for a few seconds until, after processing the information several times, you gave him a very clear yes before leaning him back towards you to capture his lips again with yours, making sure to charge your every gesture with all the love you felt for him. Needless to say, Mingi clearly reciprocated.

And after that he prepared that awaited plate of melon you and the twins wanted so badly to enjoy it together.

✰ Wooyoung would do his proposal in a very special way to be remembered, more specifically, to be able to be watched as many times as you want. I think Wooyoung would propose to you on your anniversary with a video in which he had collected all your moments together, ending with a video of him proposing to you.

Wooyoung had spent weeks preparing that beautiful documentary video of the course of your relationship that you were about to see, a perfect and harmonious compilation of all those fantastic moments that you had shared and immortalized in photos and videos, with a comical but romantic touch thanks to all those comments he had added like "You looked so perfect that day, even soaked from having to run in the rain because we forgot to check the weather". Obviously the video was ordered chronologically, from the first picture to the last.

He had been so anxious to give you the gift, he almost gave it to you days in advance out of impatience but he was able to restrain himself. Although his trademark ear-to-ear grin was already telling you that the surprise you knew he had in store was going to leave you speechless. But, thankfully, it was your anniversary already. He was finally going to be able to give you that intriguing gift.

The evening began in a restaurant, a romantic dinner to celebrate all these years together in which you gave each other a personalized gift. Then you danced until your feet ached on the balcony of the restaurant in the beautiful moonlight. Laughter reigned supreme and so did kisses. And then came the moment both Wooyoung and you were waiting for, going home to give you the final surprise.

“Come here and get comfortable, jagi” Wooyoung said, opening his arms for you to snuggle into him comfortably on the sofa. And you clearly didn't object to the tempting offer to relax in his arms and watch whatever he had prepared for you. Without a second thought you dived under the warm and comforting blanket in which Wooyoung was waiting for you, hugging him and letting him hug you. "Are you ready?" he asked you as he tucked a strand of hair behind your ear and you nodded, giving him that kiss he was asking for before looking at the screen and pressing play.

The video was beautiful, so well orchestrated, every image calculated to the millimetre to match the song in a special way, as if the phrase described the picture in question. Wooyoung's eyes shifted from the screen to you simultaneously, not wanting to miss a single one of your reactions. You looked so pretty in his eyes with that beautiful ear-to-ear smile that it was probably making your cheeks ache.

So many photos, so many precious memories you had created. And the ones you had left, like tonight. Wooyoung's impatience was suffocating him, he couldn't wait for his proposal to come out, he already had the ring in his hand and everything.

You two commented on several of the photos, reminiscing about that particular day amidst laughter in love. Like the first time you went to the snow together. You had a snowball fight with a comical resemblance to the one in Beauty and the Beast. It was so funny to see how that lump of snow that was supposed to be a huge ball crumbled on top of Wooyoung.

And finally, the long-awaited moment. The last video.

"Happy anniversary, jagi. Tell me, did you like the surprise? I bet you did. Besides, I'm sure you have a beautiful smile on your face for remembering all these wonderful moments we've lived. That's what happened to me while I was editing the video, seeing all that we have lived together, all the memories we have created. And those that we still have to create because everything we have been through is just the beginning of what I want to be my life with you. That's why I ask you, will you do me the honour of being my wife?”.

✰ I don't know why but I think Jongho is a good one to propose to you at Christmas. I imagine him handing you that beautiful little box in the middle of the night while you are sitting on the floor, next to the tree which is the only source of light that illuminates the room.

No sooner had you heard those words than you turned to look at your boyfriend who was already holding the ring up, looking at you with all the love he felt for you reflected in those sparkling eyes "What do you say Y/N, do you accept?" The resounding yes you gave him came to nothing after that thunderous kiss you gave him, cutting it short to take a breath and he took advantage of the moment to put the ring on your finger. After that, words were unnecessary, it was your gestures and caresses that spoke for you.

It was late at night and you two had just come from a family dinner at your parents' house. You and Jongho had been together for years, and when your relationship became serious enough, you decided that you would take turns every year with whom you spent the holidays and important events.

By now you were back in the comfort of your own home and, although you were a little tired, you weren't sleepy so Jongho, with everything already planned since a few months, proposed spending some cuddle-time in the living room, in the warmth of the heater, sitting by the tree in your pyjamas with a steaming cup of your favorite beverages in your hands. It may sound a bit strange because he is not a big fan of physical affection but, after the first year together you started with this cuddle-time thing.

The place was dimly dark, illuminated only by the colourful lights of the tree and a heater, giving a magical touch to the simple but tender moment you were sharing.

You were having small talk about any little thing that crossed your minds, like how you had to go to buy some things tomorrow or about that cute new trend you wanted to do with him about dancing while it was snowing but you knew that you couldn't do it because of the strict politics of having a relationship with an idol. And between conversations there was an occasional silence that was quite comforting to say the least. The calm that flooded the room was lovely, the pleasant atmosphere in which you had immersed yourselves only reaffirmed to Jongho that yes, this was the moment he wanted to remember for the rest of his life every time he thought about your ‘I do’.

So, more than convinced, Jongho decided that it was the perfect moment to act.

“Y/N,” he called subtly for your attention, which you gave him as soon as you stopped taking a short sip from your mug “I have something else for you. I wanted to wait until we were alone to give it to you”. Those words left you a bit confused, you had already given each other Christmas presents, you didn't expect him to suddenly give you anything else. You even felt a bit bad that you didn't have any other surprises for him. But you didn't say anything, you just waited for him to take out that little wrapped box that you hesitated to open for a few moments, looking at him with some hesitation before you opened it and found that beautiful dark box that you hoped was a ring, although you didn't want to get your hopes up too high. Because yes, you had been waiting for the moment when Jongho would ask you to marry him for a while now. A rather long one in your opinion.

"Come on, open it," Jongho insisted subtly, so as not to arouse suspicion, you know. And no sooner had you opened the box than tears began to well up in your eyes. There it was, glowing beautifully thanks to the colourful mix of lights on the Christmas tree. A ring so beautiful, that incredibly beautiful that you didn't know if you could do it justice. Although you already knew that Jongho would tell you exactly the opposite if he knew what you were thinking.

"What do you say, Y/N, will you marry me?" His voice was so soft but he sounded so confident, as if he already had more than assumed that your answer would be yes. And he wasn't wrong either because, effectively, you answered him with a teary “Of course I want to. There's nothing in this world I would love more than to be your wife”. Of course you ended up kissing tenderly once he put the ring on your finger, forgetting everything that wasn't you.

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✰ +20 ✰ she/her ✰ ateez ult group ✰ Yunho's biased ✰

Welcome to my blog, my lovely star! I'm Didi but you can use whatever nickname you want to give me! Here are a few things about me:

✰ I have ADHD and dyslexia so it's possible that some of the posts I write can have a few mistakes.

✰ I'm Spanish but I always try to write in a way that does not follow particular customs or laws so that no one feels excluded.

✰ Things that I like: All you can think and know about stars, Sylvanian Families, water lilies, pale pink and blue, history, fashion...

✰ I really like to meet people, talk about anything, learn... But I'm very shy so I don't usually start conversations (I'm working on it).

✰ I don't like disrespect and I always try not to be disrespectful, so if any of my messages are interpreted as disrespectful, it's not my intention. I apologise in advance.

IMPORTANT: I pretend to make a blog free of bad feelings, where we can all be comfortable. A peach and safe space for each and every one of us. If you don't come with intentions to respect then I prefer you to block my blog or refrain from commenting.

And I think that's all I can say for now. A virtual hug to all my little stars🩷

⋆ swtblue's Masterlist ⋆

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I don't usually do this kind of thing but lately there has been a lot of fuss about a blog that I have been following for a long time and I am here to give my humble opinion.

It has been said that @holybibly is a dangerous blog.

• Dangerous according to these people because the blog has sensitive adult content without properly warning the readers, making the blog not a safe space for the people who consume its content.

• Dangerous because the owner ignores the fact that there're a lot of minors in this app that can read her content.

• Dangerous because this person doesn't care about the people that read her posts. Not responding to criticism and being indifferent.

• Dangerous because she makes people feel uncomfortable with her comments or the way in which she speaks to her followers.

• Dangerous because how delusional they talk about Ateez members, in particular Seonghwa, in the blog. Even going so far as to objectify them.

• Dangerous because she has created a dangerous cult-like environment.

These are some of the reasons, I don't know if there are more, but here you have some of her posts, affirming the veracity of these accusations.

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I'm literally crying because Tumblr screwed up my work about ateez proposing to the reader and now I have to fix it...

Tumblr has been working badly for a while, making it almost impossible for me to upload content, but this latest inconvenience has really pissed me off. I hadn't planned to upload that work yet because it's not finished but now there's little I can do. I had thought about deleting it and uploading it again later but since it's someone's request I didn't want to delete the message.

I don't know what I should do... should I delete it and post it again or should I leave it there and add what is missing as I finish it? For now I'm going to leave it there, I'll try to finish it as soon as possible and that's it. But I don't rule out deleting it and making a new one, although with all the hassle this one has caused me, I don't know if making another one will turn out worse...

Anyway, the only thing I can say now is that I'm really really sorry for any inconvenience this may cause. Above all, I apologize to the anon who requested this, my most sincere apologies😢

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『 j.yh's Masterlist 』

▱ ꜰʟᴜꜰꜰᴛᴇᴇᴢ

▱ LUSTEEZ (+20 | MDNI)

✰ Mine ✰ Boyfriend!Yunho

You got jealous at a party last night and fucked the bad feeling away. The next morning you feel bad for using Yunho but he's such a good boyfriend.

✰ Husband thoughts ✰ husband!Yunho

✰ Dirty thoughts ✰ boyfriend!Yunho

Yunho lets you have the control tonight, or that's what he says.

✰ Best friend's roommate ✰

Yunho lays his eyes on the cute, lovely girl his best friend has as roommate.

✰ Say it ✰ Boyfriend!Yunho

You are horny but you are too shy to ask for it. Thank God Yunho knows you well.

✰ Random jealousy thought ✰

✰ Random jealousy thought 2 ✰

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『 Mingi's Masterlist 』

▱ FLUFFTEEZ

✰ Good Morning ✰ dad!mingi

Just a nice morning being father.

✰ Elves ✰ dad!mingi

✰ Silence ✰ dad!mingi

▱ LUSTEEZ

✰ Random werewolf thought ✰

✰ A bit of fun ✰ husband!mingi

When the twins are not at home.

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Careful feat c.s

⚠️ Warning ⚠️

♪ This post is just pure fiction. This does NOT represent San in any way.

♪ English is not my first language so sorry if there's any mistake.

Note: Hi my shining stars! Everything is fine? I hope yes. I'm preparing a few things for you lately. I don't know what kind of content you would like to see more: dadteez, smuts, fluffteez... So I have a little bit of everything in the oven that I will take out little by little. Meanwhile here I brought you a little thought of dad!San with his second child. I love you🩷

(I have to say that Tumblr is not letting me publish things lately, this one has taken me a few days to be able to publish it ;-;).

✨ Love and sparkles ✨

San and you had been without touching each other for a month now and, even if it is not a priority in your marriage, the necessity was still there for both of you so, taking advantage of your kids being in their own rooms sleeping, San and you decided to make love as quietly as possible. But it seemed that you hadn't been so cautious if San was coming to your bedroom after aftercare with your second child in his arms, crying half asleep because she heard her mommy screaming.

“See, honey? Mommy is completely fine” He said in the sweetest voice he had, rubbing your daughter’s back with utmost delicacy. The faint sound of the girl's sobs muffled in his neck before she turned away from her father's body to look at you “I-Is she really okay?” The moment you saw how your daughter cleaned her teary eyes with the sleeves of her Marshall's Paw Patrol pyjamas you almost got out of your bed, San overtook you as he approached the bed “Oh honey, come with mommy” you said pouting exactly the same way as your daughter was doing, quickly raising your arms to take the little girl and hug her tightly “I’m okay, honey. See? Mommy is fine” you kissed her forehead several times, rocking your body lightly “I-I heard you scream a-and… and I thought that s-something happened”.

“Nothing happened, baby” Guilt was eating away at you with each new tear you wiped from your little girl's face “Daddy was giving mommy a massage, and you know how mommy always complains during a massage due her soreness, honey” San explained to your daughter as he sat down next to you two, making the perfect excuse not to worry your daughter or tell her anything she shouldn't know yet. Then your daughter looked up at her father, who also cleaned her tears with his thumb before kissing her forehead “Y-You should be more careful then, daddy” the kid snuggled in your arms while taking his arm between hers to hug it, comforting herself in your warmth “I got really scared because I thought mommy wasn't okay” You looked at San frowning pityingly after hearing your daughter. Your little girl was so sensitive, everything affected her very much “Have we? Oh, we are so sorry for scaring you honey” Both of you gave her another kiss to reassure her “Daddy will be more careful next time. Don't worry”.

And that's how you ended up sleeping with your second child between you two, completely attached to you but hugging San’s arm tightly to her little chest.

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Silence feat s.mg

⚠️ Warning ⚠️

♪ Always keep in mind that this is just pure fiction. This does NOT represent Mingi in any way.

♪ English is not my first language so sorry if there's any mistake.

Note: Hi my shining stars! How have you been lately? I hope you all are fine! Remember to stay hydrated, eat and rest well. Health is so important! Here I leave you a little thought of Mingi with the twins to entertain yourselves.

✨ Love and sparkles ✨

The house has been in complete silence for much longer than you would think normal with two one-and-a-half years old babies playing with their father. Could it be that Mingi has put them to sleep? Imposible. It's not their nap time and both Mingi and you are unwilling to let them sleep more than two hours after that fateful day when you both had to stay up until three o'clock in the morning trying to get them to sleep. Neither their warm milk, nor their favourite cartoons, nor singing them to sleep helped. And while you and Mingi were so sleepy you couldn't keep your eyes open.

The silence was even eerie, as if you were alone in the house. Which might have been an option if it weren't for the fact that Mingi hadn't come to let you know he was going for a walk with the kids. You could think that he hadn't said anything to you so as not to make you lose your concentration because you were too busy with work, but no. Neither of you left the house with the children without telling the other one first.

Then? Your children are very noisy, always shouting, babbling, laughing… And the torrent of your husband's voice is too powerful not to hear at least a little murmur. Moreover, you were listening to them before, why not now?

With doubt preventing you from continuing with your work, you get up and leave the room in the direction of the living room where your family is supposed to be, at least that's the last place you've seen them. And indeed, there they are. On the floor three of them, or so you think because you can only see your husband's back. But you can safely deduce from the tilt of his head that he is looking at your children.

Moving silently towards Mingi, you peek over his shoulder to find your twins dressed up with their matching bear bodies, sitting opposite each other in complete silence, watching their little toes covered by their socks wiggle. For a moment it seems impossible that your hyperactive twins have been silent for a long time just looking at their little feet, but then you remember that they are easily distracted by any little thing, like that snail in the park the other day.

But your husband? You can't believe he has been quiet too, just looking at your babies moving their toes, until you find yourself getting in a more comfortable pose just to watch them. The movement of those tiny feet is hypnotic, you don't know why but you can't stop looking at them. Maybe it will sound strange but your twins’ tiny feet are kind of magnetising.

And then, Mingi decides to break the silence “Our babies are the cutest in the whole world. Everything on them is just perfect” that statement makes you laugh, crouching down to their level next to Mingi “They really are, yes”. And as soon as they hear your voice, as if it were an alarm, your children raise their little heads to look at you with those big shiny eyes they have, moving their arms and legs faster while calling you in their own particular language that only they understand. That's when Mingi also moves his head to finally look at you “It seems that they have a favorite one”.

“That's only because they haven't seen me in a long time, Min” you say while you help your kids to stand up from their seats to walk towards you, hugging you almost immediately “This is not half as excited as they get when you get home” your husband's gaze goes from your face to the children a few times before he crosses his arms and looks back at you with a raised eyebrow “You say while our kids hug you as if you were all they need in their lives”.

“Don't be dramatic and come here, babe” you lean on him to press a soft kiss on his lips, making him smile pleasantly against your lips. Not like your kids who are already babbling complaints with their little jealous frowns, their tiny hands reaching your faces to make you look at them “Look at these two little jealous” Mingi says, laughing before leaning towards your children to give each one a kiss as they are demanding “All they want is to have all the attention for themselves, don't you, my babies?” Now you are the one leaning to press a long, sounded kiss on their cheeks “They have got that from you”.

“Hey” Mingi nudges you gently as you both start to laugh at your comment because, as much as Mingi tries to argue about it, he knows you're right. Those kids are just as clingy and possessive as their daddy is, always wanting to be the centre of your attention.

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Hi my shining stars! How is your day? I hope everything goes well🩷

I'm here today to ask you if you would prefer me to give a name to all the children or if I should leave it as I have it now with Y/D/N and Y/S/N. I would love to hear what you prefer, I'm very interested in your opinion on this matter. I want you to be as comfortable as possible reading my stories and I don't know if it's messy the way I have it now, if it's fine, if you would prefer the children to have names or if it would bother you if I named them.

Thank you so much my lovely stars! I love you🩷

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Best friend's roommate feat j.yh

⚠️ Warning ⚠️

♪ This post does NOT represent Yunho in any way. It's just pure fiction.

♪ NSFW! +20 | MDNI (I should say that minors can't read this but I can't stop them from reading this so read at your own risk).

♪ Sorry if I make any mistakes, English is not my first language.

Warnings: use of words like cock, pussy...; mentions of fingering, pussy eating...; vaginal sex; hints of jealousy (red flag), hints of dependency (it's just a way to express the neediness); use of pet names, dom-sub subtle dynamic, dirty talk.

If I have forgotten something, please let me know.

Hi my shining stars! Today's thought is about Yunho fucking his best friend’s cute roommate. Remember, this does not represent him in any way! I hope you enjoy it.

✨ Love and sparkles ✨

“You really thought he could make you feel this good? Are you sure that he could have satisfy you like I do?”.

With his massive length brushing your cervix in the swaying of his hips against yours and his deep voice in a whisper, Yunho made you squeeze him with the necessary force to bring out of his lungs the most pornographic breath you could have ever heard in your life. Your soft, already numb, sticky walls closed tightly around his cock in an instinctive attempt to squeeze all his deliciously addictive cum out of him.

And, although you were deeply lost in the ramming pace of his hips or the delighting feeling of his veiny, long cock demolishing your insides, those words he whispered in the sexiest low voice right in your ear kept echoing in the back of your head.

Was Mingi able to fuck you as good as Yunho?

It is true that your love interest was in your roommate for a long time but, after those fiery encounters with his best friend where you were only able to remember and pronounce his name while he covered you in a thin layer of sweat, saliva and cum to make you remember him for the rest of the day, you no longer knew if what you felt for Mingi could be called love. Everything you had dreamt about Mingi was automatically erased from your mind, giving way to the most sinful and lascivious thoughts with Yunho as the main character. It was as if the second one had cast a powerful spell on you, one that was consuming you day after day by a fever of desire for which only he seemed to have the cure.

Yunho made you lose your mind a long time ago in a deep, dark sea of lust and depravity in which you were gladly drowning more and more. With that perfect captivating lips, that electrifying touch with which he was able to make your skin crawl with just the touch of his fingertips, the incredible handling of his skilful tongue… how could anyone expect from you to not fall deeper and deeper into his charms?

“Let me give you the answer. No” Yunho said right into your ear in a cutting tone but strangely still sounding as pleasing as always “No one can, not will, make you feel as I do, princess”.

And probably he was right. How could any simple mortal be compared to such a perfect deity as Yunho? Because you had it more than clear. Yunho was a god on earth. How else could he have made you lose your reason in such a shameless way? He had swallowed you entirely, molding you at his will in an attempt to fill his insatiable desire.

“No other person but me in this world will worship you like this, princess”.

The eagerness with which he captures your lips with his in that sinful, burning dance while his hips never stop those rhythmic moves makes you choke in that overwhelming amount of passion with which he is showering you. A passion so strong that you almost can't handle it.

“Be mine, princess” he whispers against your lips, his voice short of breath after the kiss and the pleasure that runs through his body from where the two of you are connected “You are all I have ever dreamed of”.

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Yunho smut where the reader is shy to ask anything sexual and Dom yunho helps her by edging

Say it feat j.yh

⚠️ Warning ⚠️

♪ This does NOT represent Yunho in any way. It's just pure fiction.

♪ NSFW! I should say that minors can't read this but I can't stop them from reading this so read at your own risk.

♪ Sorry if there's any mistakes, English is not my first language.

Warnings: established couple, mention of jealousy (red flag), edging, oral sex, fingering, breast playing, use of pet names, dom-sub subtle dynamic, dirty talk.

If I have forgotten something, please let me know.

Note: Hi, my shining star! I'm sorry it took so long, the truth is that I've gotten into this fic a little longer than I expected. I don't know if it's what you were looking for but I really hope you like it as much as I loved writing it.

✨ Love and sparkles ✨

You have been scrolling through your Instagram page for half an hour more or less, seeing a big variety of edits, videos and pictures of your lovely, sweet boyfriend being or looking everything but lovely and sweet. It's almost insane the amount of hot, breathtaking content Yunho has in social media, even making you feel overwhelmed by how scarily handsome his public persona is. The way he moves, the way he looks at the camera, the way he poses… Every single angle of your boyfriend makes him look fine. Certainly, Yunho doesn't have a bad angle at all.

And that's why you perfectly understand why Atiny is so obsessed with him. Because you have seen a lot of messages, videos and more and more about how much random people want Yunho for themselves. As you have also seen a lot of content about how much they want to feel his hands around their necks, how much they want him to finger them, how good it would be to be at his mercy...

There's a lot of dirty content about your boyfriend on the internet, and you could be jealous of all those filthy comments about Yunho but, meanwhile they only can have those videos or pictures, you can delight yourself with the real thing.

You are the only one who has seen what happens when the sweet Yunho everyone knows takes a step back to give free rein to the kinky one. It's you who has tasted all the things he knows to do with those glorious hands that life has given him. Your pussy gets wet just thinking about those long fingers digging into your tight hole to make you moan his name at the top of your lungs as his free hand closes around your neck with utmost subtlety, applying light, pushing pressure in the right place to cloud your vision.

What a bad time to get horny when you are curled up in the corner of the sofa with him sitting next to you, playing one of his many video games.

Don't get it wrong, there's nothing bad about getting horny being by his side, it's just that you are a really shy person and asking anything sexual is out of your possibilities. You always shake like jelly, looking away from him with your cheeks and ears as red as a tomato when Yunho asks you if you feel like having sex. There's no way that you can ask him to finger you without getting nervous, you know yourself pretty well, you would end up running away in embarrassment before even calling him.

What a lucky girl you are to have such an attentive person as your boyfriend. Because yes. Yunho has noticed that something goes wrong with you. You're moving your feet nervously while you shrink more and more into place, slowly turning your phone over in an attempt to hide from him whatever you are seeing. In addition, all the furtive glances you have been giving him for a while now, blushing immediately before looking away. Yunho has a slight idea of what's wrong with you, and he's more than happy to give you the solution you're asking for with those little looks, but not without playing a bit first.

“Everything okay, princess?” He asks without taking his eyes off the screen, his voice is calm but his face tells everything. Although you can't see it because you are too embarrassed to lift your eyes from your phone now “Y-Yes” you squeeze your shirt. You know your boyfriend pretty well which makes you be sure that he will tease you until you say what he wants to hear "Are you sure?” his voice changes to that one deep and pussy-tease voice he knows you love ”Because it seems the opposite to me, princess. Come on, be a good girl and tell me what it is that makes you so restless” Like a flash, the fact that you were right makes you blush even more, turning your face to your phone, noticing that you never removed the reels, meeting with several clips of Imitation. Bad timing indeed. Like the rest of his fans, you have a thing for actor Yunho.

“O-Oh my god…” In a quick motion, you turn your phone off and let it fall at your side, hiding your face in your long sleeves, which obviously catches Yunho's attention. He knows it's not right to take your phone without your permission but the reaction was certainly striking for the idol so, out of curiosity, he pauses his game before taking your phone and turning it on, finding one of those many edits of him acting jealous. The smile that spreads across his face says it all.

“Does my princess like when I act jealous?” He says with a certain tone that makes you close your eyes tightly “N-No” but both know that you can't deny it when he has the proof in front of his eyes “Then? Why is my princess all blushed right now?” You make an embarrassed sound, hiding even further in the not secure shelter of your arms.

He shouldn't press you like that, you don't seem comfortable with the course of this conversation, if it can even be called that. But just the way you curl even more in your spot, how you squeeze your legs together or how red your ears are getting is enough for Yunho to know that you need some attention down there but you don't know how to ask for it without saying it. And, as he also knows that you will not make a move even if your cunt starts to squeeze around nothing uncomfortably hard, he decides to take the next step.

“You know?” Yunho gives small pats on your thigh, making you look up at him for a few seconds, just until he says “Something tells me that you need a panty replacement. Am I wrong, princess?” squeezing your soft thigh with a certain force. You get goosebumps as soon as he leans close to your ear to whisper that last part in a sensual way ”Because, if that's the case, I can help you. You only have to use your big-girl words” he says, looking at you with that knowing smile printed on his perfect lips, expecting from you to answer him but you can't say anything, not with all that amount of new arousal running down your folds, ruining your panties even more.

You don't even dare to look at him, how can you utter a word? But, you know Yunho, you know he won't give you what he knows you want from him unless you do it his way. It always happens. He can have you gushing in his mouth but won't move a muscle until he gets things the way he wants them to go. So, you bite your head off and whisper a faint “Please”.

“Please what, princess?”.

“Help me”.

And that's how you have ended up on the couch with your legs wide open to leave Yunho enough space to give you the attention he perfectly knows you need.

With utmost delicacy, Yunho brushes his fingertips up your stomach, making you sigh between lovely whimpers, as he likes to call them, ending up dragging his nose along the curvature of your now exposed breast “You smell so good” he inhales deeply with the sole intention of becoming intoxicated by your scent, dipping forwards and placing tender kisses along your chest, “Mm” Yunho rubs a hand up your thigh, keeping his eyes on your cute expressions “I could eat you up, princess” your stomach tightens, breath short on your lips as his soft lips brush over one of your pebbled, pink mounds before taking it into his mouth to start flicking it with his tongue nonchalantly “I… Yunho please” you breathe desperately, melting into his touch, savoring the way his tongue tortures shamelessly your poor nipple with steady flicks and sucks.

"Be… be careful, they're sensitive" but that warning only encourages him to bite down gently and tug lightly on it to elicit the mewls of painful pleasure he loves so much. Only after he hears you meowing his name between needy sobs is when Yunho disconnects his mouth from your breast, "Much better, don't you think princess?" Without giving you time to respond, he bends his head to your chest again, this time taking the other one in his mouth as he indifferently massages the breast he has just played with. His lips closing perfectly around your nipple as his tongue rolls it incessantly, sucking at will at the same time as his fingers play mischievously with your other nipple.

“Y-Yuyu” With your body burning with desire from just the stimulation on your breasts, your restless hands quickly search for a place to clutch to release even a little tension, meeting immediately with Yunho's strong arms ready to be squeezed by you. And, though at first your hands stay there still, delighting itselves in the sweet touch of his arms, they themselves decide to move upwards until one reaches its fixed place on his back and the other on his head, fisting on the fabric of his shirt and his silky soft hair.

That little tug on his scalp you give him when he bites your nipple with some force makes Yunho grunt lasciviously against your skin, burying himself even deeper as he ruffles your nipple. The stimulation is enough to make more and more arousal wet your little pussy, the feeling of pressure in your lower belly making you raise your hips in search of something to help you release it.

The moment your hips begin to move subtly to the rhythm of Yunho's fingers on your nipple, he doesn't think twice and drives his free hand down to the moist warmth between your legs, just brushing his fingertips gently across your sensitive clit over the fabric, applying just enough force to make you shiver slightly without giving you the pleasure you crave.

More and more moans of his name fall out from your mouth as he continues playing with your pink abused mounds. Meanwhile, his long, skilful fingers have already passed the barrier of cloth that separates him from your wet heat, slipping two of his digits at once into your tight pussy while his thumb immediately finds your clit. The reaction is instantaneous, the moment you feel his fingers make their way into your tiny hole your back arches, causing your head to snap back with just the first rub on your clit.

“Oh god… Yunho” Your legs automatically wrap around his body, pulling him tighter against yours in a reflex action “feels so good”. You can feel him smiling against your skin, rushing the movement of his fingers synchronously with his tongue, stimulating both breasts equally but giving more attention to your little tight cunt which does not stop squeezing his fingers.

It's non-stop, his fingers going in and out of your pussy as he pleases, making sure to hit your cervix every time he slips them back in. The softness with which he caresses your inner walls only to expertly prick your sweet spot makes you delirious, tears begin to form in your eyes as a thin trickle of drool trickles down the corner of your lips.

This is what Yunho likes the most, it's a direct ego boost for him how with just his fingers and tongue he is able to make you lose your mind like this in a matter of minutes. And even more so with what he has planned.

Thirsting for your delicious arousal as if he hasn't had a drink in a decade, Yunho separates a second time his insatiable mouth from you, wiping some of his saliva from the corner of his lips with his tongue. A sight too hot for your own good “Do you like it princess? Come on, tell me how much you like when I play with your needy cunt, when I play with your boobs. Tell me” And you want to answer but the shame of talking dirty and the climax approaching dangerously fast prevents you from raising your voice except to moan and sob “Say it, princess. Or maybe I should stop?”.

At the threat of losing all sources of pleasure now that your body had reached that state of excitement that announced a near orgasm, you shake your head quickly, moving your hips to the sound of his fingers in search of more pleasure, but Yunho stops you with his free hand “Say it”. His voice is serious, ringing in your ears in the most sensual way you could have ever expected, it could almost have brought you to cum but Yunho has had to decide to remove his fingers from your pussy just when you were almost dare. It clearly makes you cry at the loss of that delicious orgasm you were going to have. But you know that doesn't work for Yunho, in fact, it encourages him to tease you even more. So, in order to make him not let your orgasm fade, you answer him “I… I really love when… when you finger me or… or play with my boobs”.

Satisfied with the response, Yunho starts to kiss down your body, trading little licks and bites all the way down your stomach until he reaches your both clothed anymore cunt because, you don't know when, he has already got rid of your panties “Good girl” He says against your pussy, letting his hot breath make you shiver before spreading even more your legs wide and hooking them over his shoulders to lazily start sucking and nibbling on the flesh of your inner thigh, alternating it with kisses “So good for me always”.

The tension in your lower belly that was threatening seconds before to explode shortly is easing considerably and you are not amused about it. Now it's clear to you that it didn't matter what you did or said, he was going to steal the pleasure of cumming anyway.

Well, you need his tongue in your throbbing pussy to make you cum really good and you need it now so, playing a dirty trick “I’m your good girl, yes” You start to move your hips subtly, indirectly asking him to bury that perfect face he has in your pussy and abuse your insides with his tongue as only he knows how. But, instead of that, Yunho spanks your thigh a bit hard, enough for pleasure and pain to mix deliciously together. “Good girls use words to ask for what they want, princess” he says, moving to the left to give it the exact same treatment as the other.

With the stinging sensation still in your right leg and the sweet touch of his lips on your left, you know you have no choice but to give him what he wants to get what you want so, swallowing a bit hard “Please, Yuyu, eat me” He kisses your thigh one last time before spanking it as hard as he has done with the other one, looking at you directly in the eyes with that proud smile spreading his lips deliciously hot “What do my princess want me to eat first?” For that piercing gaze he is giving you, you already know that there's no other option, either you say it or he will stop everything.

“Eat my… my pussy. I need your tongue, your fingers. Whatever. But please, make me cum”.

With that proud smile that he has not erased growing, Yunho finally approaches his mouth to your needy cunt, leaving a soft kiss on your throbbing clit “Whatever my princess wants, my princess gets” Nothing but a whine leaves you when his hands, now securely on your hips, pull you down further, making it easier for him to devour you.

The very same moment he passes his tongue flat over your throbbing clit, your nails dig into his shoulder, making him hiss hard but not enough to make him stop his task. The pleasure is high enough to make you start to rock your hips uncontrollably, his nose bumping your clit perfectly to make your whole body tremble. That tension in your belly reappears quickly, even stronger. Your pussy opening and closing around his tongue shamelessly as Yunho plays roughly with your clit.

“Ah!” your head twists back, your hands clutching harder when Yunho pulls his tongue out to attend your clit now “Y-Yunho! P-Please… Please!” The feeling of his tongue flicking along your clit has you rocking your hips involuntarily “Please…” you pant, your body vibrating with pleasure and so close to snapping “I-I'm your good girl… m-make me cum”.

You feel Yunho press a close lipped kiss to the top of your swollen clit, making you gasp, looking down between your legs to find your smiling boyfriend looking up at you with an easy sated gaze, his chin wet and his hair an absolute haystack, blushing across his cheeks.

“S-So hot” you exhale, almost to yourself, but Yunho chuckle tells you that it has not been only for your ears “Does my princess like what she sees?” he rubs your little hole with the tip of his finger, making you jolt “Y-Yunho!” your hips roll, searching for more of his touch “P-Please, come on, please Yunho”.

“I can hear you saying my name like this all day” Yunho sings and kisses your clit again, focusing now on how good his fingers look when he sinks them into your hole one more time, pressing deep until his knuckles are flush with your opening “Yuyu” You cry his name in a moan just as he likes while he starts to pump his fingers again, picking up the pace “Come in, princess, say it again” He croons, moving them quicker when you clench around them “Y-Yunho, Y-Yu-Yu…”.

“That’s it, princess, that's my really good girl. Now, cum for me” He delivers a quick slap on your sensitive clit, making the tension that has been threatening to burst all night finally explode what makes you choke between hard cries of his name. He's quick to put his mouth back on your pussy just in time so that you cum in his mouth, pushing his fingers even deeper while his tongue flicks one last time around your clit before separating once and for all and letting you recover from your orgasm.

“Everything okay, princess?” You can't respond, your breathing is too fast, your heart is racing and your body doesn't respond. Just like Yunho wanted to have you before the next round because, guess what, there is no such thing as rest in his plans.

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i’m just sooo happy with the ateez dad thoughts!

i’m addict <3

Waaa! Thank you so so so much for your message, my shining star! I really love and enjoy writing this kind of content and reading messages like yours makes me really happy. Thank you for appreciating my work🩷

I will tell you that I have more funny and cute dadteez content prepared for you all. But, as I always say, you can always ask something in particular, I'll be more than glad to write about whatever you want 🫶🏻

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Can I request a smut with Dom!Jongho and pregnant wife reader? She’s always so needy especially when Jongho comes home from work/practice and he gives in everytime 🥹

Pregnancy things feat c.jh

⚠️ Warning ⚠️

♪ This obviously does NOT represent Jongho in any way.

♪ NSFW! +20 | MDNI (I should say that minors can't read this but I can't stop them from reading this so read at your own risk).

Warnings: established marriage, pregnancy sex, reader is so needy, fingering, breast playing, lactation kink?, use of pet names, dom-sub subtle dynamic.

If I have forgotten something, please let me know.

Note: Hi my shining star! Of course you can. It’s a really good scenario that I will gladly write for you🩷. I don't know if that was what you were expecting but I really hope you like it as much as I enjoyed writing it🫶🏻

✨ Love and sparkles ✨

It is common knowledge that during pregnancy, women can experience an increase in their sexual desire, attributed to several physical, hormonal and emotional factors that vary from woman to woman. That's what the doctor told you in your first check-ups. Also all those books of pregnancy and parenthood. And the warnings his hyungs that already had children gave him as soon as they found out he was going to be a father too. What Jongho didn't expect was that it could become such a fervent desire, able to make you throw yourself into his fly as soon as you heard the front door. In the first trimester you were already showing signs of needing him closer than ever, but now, just entering the second trimester of your pregnancy, it seems as if all you need to live is to feel him as deeply as humanly possible. Oh, and your chocolate dipped pickles.

Seeing you so desperate to feel every inch of your hot, needy body covered with his love to the point of begging him with those teary eyes makes Jongho give in and indulge you with exactly what you're asking him: satisfy that fiery, burning passion that has you so unhinged.

So, as he has been doing those last two weeks, Jongho is already preparing himself to welcome you into his arms as soon as the door opens. He can even feel your hands wrap around his waist while your lips beg for his. The surprise he ran into when he didn't find you running towards him. Your absence in his arms even worries him badly. Aren't you at home? No, you would have told him if that was the case… What if you are not feeling well and you've decided to lie down for a while?

Leaving the things in the doorway as soon as he closes the door without worrying about how they are positioned or whether it is the right place, Jongho goes into the darkness of his house, making sure you are not asleep on the couch, only to go straight to your bedroom and finally be met with the gratifying surprise of hearing his name in soft desperate sights accompanied by those lovely moans of pleasure with which you drives him crazy every time since your very first time together. All his previous concern quickly fades away, making place to a burning desire to make you scream his name at the top of your lungs.

Not wanting to make neither of you wait a single second more, Jongho opens the door of your shared bedroom, making you stop whatever you were doing instantly and get partially up on your spot for the surprise, one of your hands as your support. You were so immersed in making yourself cum that you haven't heard the door “Jagi…” it's the only thing you can say, the embarrassment of having been caught and his heavy gaze on your half covered body make your heart race enough to be unable to utter anything else. Although there's no necessity to say anything. It's obvious what you were doing as it's also obvious from that look Jongho is giving you that those blankets that are covering you up and not allowing him to see your glistening, slippery cunt have to be removed from you now.

“Hi, Y/N-ah. How was your day? Has our little one been giving you a hard time today?” He says like he does every day, as normal as if he wasn't about to make you cum on his fingers right now. With a calm step he approaches the bed, sitting down next to you to caress your growing belly properly, his eyes fixed on that place even when you answer him that you have had a hard day with the increasing breast pains and sudden fatigue that should have appeared later in the pregnancy “Sorry to hear that, babe” he says before leaning towards your belly and press a soft kiss on it just to look up at you “Want me to take care of those pains?” And, knowing the true meaning hidden in those tenderly recited words, you nod desperately.

From the moment your insatiable clit has been practically crying for attention, you have wanted your husband to be the one to take care of it, and now that he can touch you, you are not going to say no. Obviously.

“Please” your voice comes out like a thin, fragile thread while one of your hands drives his free hand to your breasts, squeezing one with his for a brief second “I need you so bad” Your voice is almost trembling from the sudden contact, your legs squeezing together in a pathetic attempt to give some relief to your demanding cunt. Everything in you screams how desperate you really are “I know” his voice sounds calm, the proximity of your faces now warns you of what's to come “That's why daddy is going to take care of everything now” with a comforting gentleness, Jongho moves the hand you have put in your breast to take your chin between his index and thumb “Mommy only has to worry about enjoying every single moment, okay?” His body leans gently towards yours to pick your lips one brief time, whispering against them “Lie down for me”.

With such a clear command and the promise of making you feel better than your fingers in his voice, you do exactly as he says, settling back into the pile of cushions you had prepared earlier. Your gaze is fixed on your husband, following his every move carefully calculated to capture your full attention. Normally you would be the one doing it, there is nothing you like more than to undress Jongho slowly while giving a special lovely treatment to every new bare part of his body you see. But he has been quite clear when he has told you to just relax and disobeying him has never been an option for you, so you just stay there, delighting in watching how he slowly peels back layer after layer of cloth covering his body until he is left alone in his underwear.

“I will need you to take those out of my way, babe” he suddenly says, pointing at the blankets you still have covering your body just for you to almost kick them off, making Jongho laugh cutely. He knows pretty well that you would have done it without blinking if it weren't for your lovely, bulging belly “Someone is desperate, uh?”.

“I am, yes” you say with a pout, your tone sounds comically annoyed which makes Jongho laugh again “I can't leave you like this, can I?” Question that you answer with a childish shake of your head. Being careful not to press too hard on your belly, Jongho lies partially on top of you, kissing you on the lips before lowering his head to your breasts which he discovers when he removes the shirt without breaking eye contact with you “Are you already producing milk?” He asks absentmindedly, all his attention on how soft and round your boobs look today until his intrusive thoughts lead him to bury his face in the soft valley of your breasts to leave butterfly kisses all over the surface, drawing tiny, tender sighs from you with each kiss “As far as I know, no, but we can always discover it now” your hand is comfortably placed on the top of his head, caressing carefully his hair while he keeps kissing your breasts indistinctly. And from the way your husband suddenly looks at you, he seems to love the idea “Then let's discover it”.

Without even a second thought, his tongue is already playing with your sensitive, erect nipple, slowly preparing it for what is to come. But, as the soft sounds you're giving him don't seem to be enough for the already horny idol, Jongho brings one of his hands down slowly, taking his time to caressing your bulging belly gently. Feeling his baby on your tummy under the palm of his hand is something that fascinates him, he still can't believe that you two made that tiny life that is growing inside you. Jongho is looking forward to finally holding your baby in his arms.

Following its previous path, Jongho inserts his hand inside your now wet panties. With his tongue on your sensitive nipple and his fingers subtly brushing your slippery folds, a shiver runs through your extra sensitive body from the exaggerated amount of increased hormones like an electric current, making you even sob in pure excitement. But that's not sufficient. You really are desperate either for his fingers playing with your cunt or his cock splitting you deliciously good.

“Jagi, please” in an attempt to erase that burning sensation inside your hot body, you lift your hips just a few centimetres to press his fingers where you need; but it doesn't go beyond that, an attempt, thanks to the extra weight of your baby and the father lovingly forcing your hips back to their previous position “Let's go slow babe, let me prepare you well for me” Jongho's hot breath against your now wet nipple when he cuts his task to answer you instantly makes your skin crawl, closing the hand that grips his hair with a certain force “I have prepared myself enough already. Please, skip the teasing”.

You know perfectly well that this attitude usually doesn't work with your dominant husband who doesn't like to be told what he has to do, but lately he has been spoiling you a little too much so, maybe, he will let it go this time. Also, he has to take responsibility for your neediness, it's his fault after all. Jongho is so deliciously addictive that you can never get enough of him, especially now with your hormones revved up by pregnancy, forcing you to want to have him inside you all day long.

And that's precisely the reason Jongho nods to your request, giving you a short kiss on your sternon before taking your lovely pink mound back into his mouth to suck at his whim and stick two fingers at once into your tight, slippery pussy. He may not like it when you tell him what to do during sex but, being aware of such a change you are undergoing in your body because of your baby, the least he can do is to give in and do absolutely everything you want. Not like he doesn't like spoiling you.

The way in which your husband is taking care of your needy, hot body has you in cloud nine. With just the swaying of his fingers in and out of you, alternating between scissoring and pressing upwards on your fleshy wall to find your sweet spot, he has you completely immersed in a wave of intense pleasure that makes your body tremble. Now add that the delicacy with which his mouth is stimulating your boob. You could die of pleasure right now.

It is truly fascinating as well as chilling how Jongho has the ability to induce you in such a high that can make you lose your mind completely with just a few minutes of that melodic movement of his fingers combined with his tongue.

The gentle movement of his body over yours only increases your already agitated breathing, you can even hear your heart pumping in your ears. You can't stop that string of moans with his name that cascades from between your lips, it's not like you want to stop it either. You know perfectly well what effect each of your sounds have on him, especially how crazy it drives him when he hears you meowing his name in such a blatant and pornographic way like you're doing right now.

But then Jongho stops sucking on your nipple with a really cute pop, his lips leaving that boob to go to the other, brushing gently over your unattended mound which makes you whimper in a needy sob “Feels better, babe?” his fingers keep moving on your cunt, his thumb going to give some attention to your clit ”I know your breasts have been hurting so much lately” for the pleasure he is giving you, you can't pronounce anything but his name so you just nod ”My poor girl” his lips leaving a trail of kisses from your breast to your jaw, making you sigh with each sweet touch ”Don't worry, love, I'm going to make sure they don't hurt anymore” and with that said, he gives you a tender kiss on the lips to which you respond more than delight, entwining your fingers through his locks while his free hand gently trails down his torso until it reaches his boxer line, wanting to go lower to make him feel as good as he's doing with you but Jongho has another plans on mind “Don't, babe” his hot breath against your lips when he breaks the kiss “Today it's all about you”.

“That's not fair for you” you reply between soft sights, his fingers never stopping playing between you wet, gummy walls and throbbing clit. But Jongho shakes his head, picking briefly your lips one last time before going down again “So sweet of you, love, but I'm fine” he says, stopping at your neck to leave a little hickey, his thumb circling your clit a bit harder when he feels how your walls start to squeeze his fingers with more force, warning of your impending orgasm “Now, let's make you cum”.

Without giving you time to reply to him, Jongho lowers his head to your breasts and takes your nipple on it one more time, sucking deliciously hard on it while his fingers speed up in your cunt which makes you burst into screams. You're madly in love with the aggressive sweetness with which he is giving you all this overflowing pleasure. And then you get that familiar, longed-for feeling in your belly, making you squirm. You are very close to reaching your climax and Jongho obviously knows it, so he increases the speed of his fingers, gently biting your sensitive mound as he knows you like it before flicking his tongue around it and sucking hard again. You are there, right there, just a few strokes more of his thumb on your clit and you finally come with a loud pornographic moan of his name.

Your expressions, your sounds, your walls contracting so intensely around his fingers, the amount of delicious fluid gushing from your churning pussy. Your orgasm has been so intense that Jongho has become extremely aroused. His cock demands furiously to bury itself to the hilt deep inside your heat.

“Everything good, babe?” You just nod at him, still trying to catch your breath “Feel good?” And, again, you just nod at him but, this time, you take his gorgeous face between your hands to approach him and catch his lips in a deep, messy kiss to which he clearly responds. And you stay like that for a long time, your tongues intertwined in a passionate and loud kiss until your lungs beg for a breath of air.

“Well…” he starts, completely breathless after almost eating your mouth "you don't seem to be producing milk yet, babe. I'll have to check again tomorrow” that comment makes you laugh, making you blush a bit embarrassed. But Jongho knows that smile, he knows you're looking forward to it already. Like him, let's not lie "But for now, spread your legs wide” he puts one of his hands on your inner thigh, spreading it a bit while he moves from his spot at your side to get between your legs "I'll give you mine".

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Just imagine how cute it would be to be lying in bed or on the sofa cuddled up with San who has fallen asleep caressing your bulging belly. So big and imposing but so tender this man. I love him so much🥹

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Dad thoughts feat ATEEZ: I want a brother/sister

⚠️ Warning ⚠️

♪ This post is about how I think they would be as parents; just that, some thoughts. This does NOT represent any of Ateez's members in any way.

♪ English is not my first language so sorry if there's any mistake.

Vocabulary just in case someone doesn't know:

y/s/n — your son's name

y/d/n — your daughter's name

Byeol — star

Jagi — sweetheart, darling, etc...

Note: Hi my shining stars! Here I come with a new scenario for our boys being dads because I know how much you like those parenting headcanons. I hope you like it and enjoy your reading.

✨ Love and sparkles ✨

Seonghwa and your daughter were peacefully building their Lego sets together when the older Park decided to have a conversation about that not too little issue you had commented to him when he had arrived at home "I have heard that you want a little sibling, byeol" and the little girl only nodded, not stopping her really important task of mistakenly making the base of the moon on which his half-finished Sanrio doll should lie "And can daddy know why you want a little brother or sister?".

Seonghwa was clearly trying to get your daughter to tell him the same thing you had told him that afternoon without asking her directly. The way you looked at the ground with a soft pout when you told him that your little star had been sad lately for being only child had him worried about the issue being more serious than he though at first.

"I don't like to be alone" At that confession Seonghwa's heart stopped. Perhaps you two had made her feel lonely without realizing it? "But you have mommy and daddy, my love".

"It's not the same... We can't stay together all the time" The sadness with which his beloved daughter said that felt like the most hurtful stab directly into his heart, it even made Seonghwa hate his work for a moment "Daddy and mommy would like to be with you all the time, baby, but—".

"But you can't, I know..." For how his baby had finished his sentence, Seonghwa couldn't help but feel worse, her small but heartbreaking pout could be perfectly appreciated in her sweet voice.

Something in his head snapped.

In the gentlest way he could, the man took his daughter from her seat to put her on his lap and give her that so needed hug he was craving for "Don't you worry, byeol, mommy and daddy will bring you a little brother or sister, okay?" The speed at which her head turned to look him directly in the eyes even scared the poor man with the possibility of a sudden dizziness or some blow to his little girl from such an action but all his worries erased as fast as your daughter moved her head seconds before thanks to the way in which her eyes shone brighter than ever, holding the galaxy itself in those small orbs exactly like his own "Really? It's a promise?".

The excitement on the little girl's face brought out the most tender and sincere smile from Seonghwa who didn't last long to rub his nose against hers, showering her soft cheeks with many kisses "It's a promise, my byeol".

And maybe he should have talked about the sibling thing with you before promising it to your daughter but, let's not lie, Seonghwa knew you better than yourself; the moment he said yes to his daughter he was already counting on you to be more than okay with having a second child. In fact, you were the one who laid Seonghwa on your shared bed after making sure that your child was peacefully asleep on her own to ride him like never before until he decided to change positions to bury himself even deeper inside you. It wasn't in his plans to break the promise he made to his little star so he fucked you until he left your belly nicely swollen with his seed.

Neither of you could deny anything to your little four-year-old walking smile.

"I want a little sister" said your three-year-old son as he perched himself in his father's work chair, a phrase that made Hongjoong drop whatever he was with that same moment and look at the kid "What? Why all of a sudden?".

"My best friend just had one and she's very cute" The way in which his baby waddled slowly without letting go of the chair, with that rascally face inherited from him himself, looking at him expectantly for an affirmative answer, brought out of Hongjoong his most genuine smile "Well, yes. Babies are really cute" he said, ruffling his hair before picking him up and sitting the child on his lap "but that's not a reason to have one, love".

For how the minor gasped dramatically while frowning, there was no doubt that that response had even offended him. This little boy's reactions were so comically unique that Hongjoong's stomach even hurt from laughing on many occasions.

"But I want one!" The child said as if it was the most prevalent reason to have a baby, and Hongjoong was about to talk but the appearance of his favorite girl stopped him "I think I have something to say in all this no?" You said, entering the room until you were standing next to your husband, something that didn't last long because said husband didn't like the idea of not having you closer so he sat you on his free leg; and it's not like you were going to complain, in fact, you hugged him "It's my belly the one that's going to hold that little sister for nine months".

"How?" As soon as he asked, both parents' eyes widened. You should have assumed he would ask, but hey, it's not like you mind talking about it, not like Hongjoong apparently "How what, baby?" He acted dumb, clearly not wanting to have that conversation now, too young his son to talk about anything of that "How will the baby get into mommy's tummy?" But this little curious boy wasn't about to leave the topic for Hongjoong's misfortune, who even let out an accidental "Oh shit".

It had to be said that Hongjoong didn't expect that he should have to answer this question at this point of his short life as a father, nor did he expect that too adorable "Oh shit" from the kid either. Word that clearly set off your alarms as a mother "No, baby. Don't say that" You corrected him, booping his nose and waiting for the child to ask why he couldn't say it if his dad could but you were surprised with that too cute "Okay mommy".

Both you and Hongjoong were about to die of love.

"That's my good boy" Hongjoong said, ruffling his hair one more time and giving him a kiss on the head "So are you going to bring me a little sister yes or not?" You both looked at each other, not knowing exactly what to say, until Hongjoong decided to leave the answer hanging in the air "We'll see" to which your son answered with an unfortunate unexpected "Fuck".

"HONGJOONG" Was the first thing that crossed your mind, yelling at the surprised man that was now looking at you "I DIDN'T EVEN SAY THAT" But then he stopped, thinking for a moment "Well maybe he has learned it from me, yes..." And your son nodding only made you look even worse at your husband "Don't say that either, okay baby?" And with that your baby boy covered his mouth with his two little hands and nod one more time, making you both laugh.

It was a peaceful night at Jeong's residence until your eldest son ended with said peace after all those failed attempts to play with his little sister who was only dedicated to watch him move while eating her tiny fist so calmly in her baby-hammock.

"I want another brother or sister!" Your son screamed, running towards his father's open legs to hide his head in his crotch and hold on to his legs. Sudden blow to his private parts that made Yunho complain and you chuckled softly under your breath so as not to be discovered by your husband who was already looking at you with half-closed eyes and shaking his head despite being laughing too.

"Why do you say that, baby?" You asked after you managed to calm your laughter "Because Y/D/N never plays with me!" Your son screamed again, readjusting his posture while firming his grip without separating an inch from his father "It's that?" Yunho asked between laughs, stroking his little head after hearing his son complain in a sort of shouted sob "I mean, if you want another sibling daddy will give you one".

"Tch, Yunho" His first name, not jagi. Bad moment to put on display his pleaser nature, man "But you have to ask mommy too" And you nodded, he was safe "So... you want another sibling to play with because your sister can't, baby?" And your son nodded without taking his head off his father's body "But you have to know that if we give you a new brother or sister, they couldn't play with you either" And that's the moment your son lifted his head, looking at you directly with a mix of horror and surprise, as if what you had said was the strangest thing ever "Why?".

"Because they would be even smaller than Y/D/N".

"More?!" He was silent for a moment after both Yunho and you nodded, seeming to be reconsidering what you had just revealed to him, when he suddenly separated from Yunho completely, crossing his arms and giving you both his back angrily "I don't want another sibling then".

"Oh no, my third baby" Jeong senior said dramatically, he even put his hands on his chest where his heart was pretending to be hurt "Yunho" you said in a warning tone, taking your son in your arms to hug him, accommodating you two in the couch under the warmth of your favorite blanket "Oh, come on. Three kids sounds nice, don't you think?".

"Y/D/N is only seven months old, let me enjoy life without kicks that burst my ribs a little longer" You couldn't see it because you were too busy kissing your son but you already knew that Yunho was smiling for how happy he sounded saying "A little longer? Is that a yes to a third baby?" Which only confirmed to you that Yunho was indeed looking forward to having a third. And one thing you were never good at since you started dating him was saying no to him when he looked so adorably excited about something "It's a 'maybe when my ribs return to their natural position because your daughter opened them for kicking them so many times' ".

"We're having a third" Yunho said victoriously with that goofy smile that you fell in love with at first sight and that, to this day, was still one of your many weak points.

"Daddy" your daughter said in the softest voice you could have ever heard in your life. You couldn't see her because you were at the laundry room while your husband and daughter were doing an afternoon snack but you could even swear that she was playing with her little fingers nervously for the tone she used. That was one of her gestures when she was about to ask for something "Tell me, darling" Yeosang sounded as cute as your daughter which made you smile foolishly, nothing could please you more than the fact that the two loves of your life were so much alike "Can I have a sibling, please?".

That question surely made you slow down the speed at which you were doing the laundry, as if that would help you to hear better. It was a topic Yeosang and you talked about a few months ago, both thinking that it would be nice to have a second child not only because you two think that having siblings is so beneficial for a kid, but because you both were attracted by the idea of expanding your family. Another living proof of your love for each other.

But those were your reasons to want another baby, what would your daughter's reasons be? You were curious about them. Just like Yeosang.

"Of course, darling. But can daddy know why you ask?" The tenderness with which your husband was handling this conversation, like every conversation he had with your daughter, was so heartwarming. You could die of a sweet high "I want a sibling to be my best friend forever" and your daughter was about to finish what her father had started.

Not being able to be a mere listener anymore, you put the small skirt you had in your hands back in the laundry basket to go out to the kitchen, finding the lovely picture of your daughter sitting at the counter next to your husband, helping him prepare a bowl of fruit for the three of you to enjoy together.

"Have you heard it, Y/N-ah?" Yeosang said, looking at you with a cute smile that made his dimples stand out. He looked so innocent that made your heart beat in happiness "That's why I'm here, jagi" you approached them, taking your daughter's cheeks between your hands "To tell our baby that mommy and daddy will try to give her a sibling as soon as possible" and then you showered your little girl with lots of kisses to which she replied more than delighted just to join forces you both a few seconds later to shower Yeosang with kisses as well. Something the male was more than happy to accept.

When your older daughter asked in the middle of the dinner for another sibling you choked with your water to which San quickly reacted by patting you gently on the back, a situation that seemed very funny to the youngest of the three children who couldn't stop laughing at mommy's coughing fit. Whoever was not amused at all was your middle child, and it was not surprising after how much she cried and threw a tantrum when San and you told her that she was going to be big sister.

"Another one?!" She looked at her parents with a mixture of fear, surprise and rejection in her eyes that threatened to burst into tears if you gave her an affirmative answer. She looked so affected that she even worried you both. San couldn't see his kid like that "No, baby" he answered with so much tenderness, hugging the kid and giving her a soft kiss on her forehead before looking at you and asking "No?".

Who knows, maybe you were expecting a fourth child and he didn't know it.

But you shook your head what made your older daughter cross her arms and openly complain about not having a fourth sibling to which your second daughter yelled a not too nice "Three are fine!" Frowning and getting up from her seat to climb onto her father's lap so he could hold her as she wanted, searching for his comfort "But I want another brother!" The eldest answered in the same way her sister had spoken. The girls' tone only hinted at an impending fight between them, something that neither San nor you wanted obviously so San immediately cut them off with a serious "Enough girls".

San hated to use a severe tone with his children but he hated even more the idea of having a fight between his daughters when it was supposed to be a nice and lovely dinner in family. Much worse if the fight was going to be about whether or not to have another member in your family.

"What have we said about raising our voices in a bad way?" He said with seriousness, which made both kids look down with a pout "Sorry..." Both girls said at unison, now looking up at their father before looking at the other, your middle child climbing off San's lap to hug her older sister as an apology. Both had been taught to apologise to each other with a hug to make amends.

And after seeing that your daughters were fine again you decided to settle the dispute "About the sibling thing" both girls had their attention on you now "Daddy and mommy think that three kids are enough, by the moment" which made your second daughter smile unconsciously while your eldest pouted "But that doesn't mean that we won't bring you another sibling in the future" this time your second daughter was the one not looking so pleased while the eldest was smiling.

From the way they both nodded you knew they were content but not satisfied with that. You had given birth to them and raised them, you knew absolutely every single one of their gestures and what they meant. But hey, the discussion was over and you could go back to dinner in peace.

"I like this one" Your son said, pointing to a photo in which both children were curled up in their father's arms, the three of them sleeping on the couch comfortably, Mingi hadn't even changed his clothes; one of your favorite pictures in fact, just looking at it almost brought tears to your eyes "In this one dad had just arrived from a tour. You refused to leave his arms even for a single second".

"How old were we?" This one was your daughter "Seven months" Mingi answered, smiling at the memory of how his babies received him that day with their little arms raised, calling him between really cute babblings while they moved nervously in their mother's arms "Such cute babies we were and I don't remember that" Your daughter said dramatically "We need a baby in this house".

"Wait, what?" You looked between your kids and Mingi, who was as surprised as you from hearing that, getting even more surprised when your son agreed with his sister "Right! If we have a little brother or sister they will look as cute as us!".

"Woo, woo, woo. Slow down you two" Mingi tried to calm his already excited twins but it didn't work at all "And why a little brother or a little sister when we can have both?" Your daughter ignored him to continue her talk with her brother, you could almost swear that her eyes were shining. But here dad came to try to calm the situation a second time after seeing the way in which your eyes widened "I told you to slow down, neither your mom nor I have said that we are going to bring you a sibling".

"But daddy! We lost each other as a baby!" Your son exclaimed dramatically as if it was the worst thing ever, with his hands on his father's cheeks and his head tilted back to add more drama "We want to have a baby at home" your daughter pouted sadly with a frown and, before Mingi had the opportunity to reply to that you suddenly said "Well, they really seem very excited about the idea of being big bother and sister, daddy" looking at him with a knowing smile. Apparently he had misinterpreted that expression of yours from a few seconds ago.

The fact is that Mingi had caught your message but, with both children staring at him expectantly, he couldn't do anything but respond to you with one look that only you could interpret: tomorrow you weren't going to be able to get out of bed. But that was only for you, obviously, the answer for your twins was "Then it seems to me that the family is going to grow, mommy " For which your living room ended up filled with euphoric shouts from your kids.

"Babe, come here!" Wooyoung screamed from the kitchen and a lot of horrible things crossed your mind, since your son had been burned until he had cut one of his fingers "What happens?! I swear to god that if my baby is missing just one finger I'll—".

"None of that, I have everything under control here. Just listen to what our baby has to tell you" and with that all your attention went to your three year old boy who was jumping in the stool he was standing on to help his dad with dinner "I want a little sister!" And at such a revelation you could only blink several times, looking between father and son in silence until, after blinking a few more times, you said a simple "A sister".

"Yes!" Your eldest son said really excited, jumping even higher in his spot to which Wooyoung already had his arm around him but without touching him, just as a precautionary measure to prevent his son from falling "I already have a brother, I want a sister now".

Without a doubt, you thought it was quite cute the way he had said it, swaying his little body from side to side with those bright little eyes, but you couldn't help but to look up at the smiling father, looking for an answer "Do you have anything to do with this, love?" And Wooyoung shoke his head, not stopping smiling even for a second "It's all Y/S/N idea. But I also think that it's time to have a girl, babe".

And, to say the truth, the idea of having a girl was quite tempting, even more so when you had been thinking the same thing for a while. Having two children was fantastic as well as exhausting, you were more than sure that having one more could only double the happiness but also the exhaustion. And that was a sacrifice you were willing to do for sure.

"And you? Do you want a sister too?" You asked your second son who you were carrying in your arm, the baby smiling at you the very next moment his big shining eyes met yours which made you smile too "Okay then. Let's see if we can bring you a little sister" You finally said, both your eldest son and your husband screamed with excitement "But you have to know that it may not be a girl but another boy".

"We can always try again, love, don't worry about that" Wooyoung said nonchalantly, winking at you with a big smile to which your son exclaimed an excited "Yes!" Happy with the thought that one way or another he was going to have a little sister "Why did I already expect it..." You shook your head but not in a bad mood, you were also laughing at how predictable Wooyoung and your son were to you.

"Go, go. Ask daddy, my love" Jongho heard you say to your son distantly, you were at the bathroom giving your kid a shower while he was resting on the sofa after having set the table for dinner. Then, the sound of tiny quick steps made him turn off his phone, waiting for his son to appear in front of him just to be surprised by the kid poking his little head out on the side "Hi, baby" Said Jongho, waiting patiently for his son to tell him whatever he had to tell him "I want a brother!".

One, two, three blinks from the surprised father. Not even a hi. His son went straight to the point. The child was certainly clear about his priorities.

Well, such a question demanded seriousness so Jongho leaned closer to the armrest to close distance with his son, resting one arm and intertwining his hands "Daddy and mommy have to talk about it first but tell me, why you want a sibling?".

He had heard multiple reasons why a child might want a sibling. Some quite cute, some quite funny, and with the witty answers your son had for everything, Jongho was especially curious about this one. What a surprise he got when he heard your little boy say "All my friends are from the school or the park, if I have a sibling I will have a friend at home too!".

It was certainly something totally unexpected for Jongho. Although the thought of his son indirectly telling him that he felt lonely at home worried him for a moment, the sight of the smiling kid quickly dispelled all those worries. His little boy just wanted a playmate at home like he had at school and in the park.

"Fine. We'll see if we give you a sibling, okay?" Your son nodded enthusiastically at his father before going to the dining table, leaving both Jongho and you alone in the living room "That was a maybe for a second baby?" You asked him with something like hope shining in your eyes and that was when Jongho remembered hearing you say how much you wanted a second child when you were on the phone, talking to a friend.

If both his son and wife wanted to expand the family, he only could please them so, standing up from his seat, Jongho approached you, stopping in front of you with both hands in the pockets of his trousers "We'll see. We can try as many times as you want but I don't control biology, jagi" and he left you there with a blush on your cheeks, clearly having taken the hint in his words, going to the dining table too with a big smile on his lips.