#Seungjun did so well!

[hoshifighting]

Crush on Music Student Jihoon

"So, I couldn't help but overhear something at lunch today," he says, his voice tinged with amusement. Your heart skips a beat as you try to recall what you might have said that caught his attention. "Oh? What did you hear?"

Jihoon chuckles softly, a blush creeping onto his cheeks. "Well, it sounded like someone might have been talking about me..."

— Synopsis: Where you have a little crush on the music student Jihoon. He definitively is not like the jocks from the campus, his quiet demeanor between his loud friends, calls your attention, and your friends tell you to let go of this crush once and for all. But Jihoon shows up to show you that your admiration for him was worth it. — WC: 5.8k — WARNINGS: Smut, dirty talk, praising, overwhelming, fingering, blowjob, penetrative sex, unprotected sex, public kiss, their friends having a heart-attack when they kiss, tears and sobs of pleasure, g'spot stimulation and etc.

So, here you are, finally in college. No more high school drama, no more teachers breathing down your neck, and no more petty cliques. It's like a whole new world, and you're loving every minute of it.

College is different. People here have their own inspirations, their own goals, and their own quirks. It's refreshing to be surrounded by so much diversity. You feel more mature than ever, like you're finally coming into your own.

But then there's Jihoon. Your friends won't let you forget about him. He's a music student, from the same campus, and apparently, he's got you feeling all sorts of things. They tease you mercilessly, saying you're acting like a girl in high school with a crush.

"Ah, Jihoon. He's always been the quiet type…" They say. You've noticed it too. While his friends are loud and outgoing, he's content to stay in the background, quietly observing the world around him. It's one of the things that drew you to him in the first place.

But your friends don't seem to understand. They keep trying to push you towards guys like Dokyeom or Seungkwan, who are the complete opposite of Jihoon. Dokyeom, with his extroverted personality and vibrant energy, always seems to be the life of the party. And Seungkwan, well, he's practically a celebrity on campus with his charm and athleticism.

But as much as you appreciate their efforts, your heart just isn't in it. While your friends are off drooling over Mingyu at the football games, you prefer to sit quietly in the back of the university theater, listening to the sweet sounds that emanate from Jihoon's fingers as he plays guitar or piano.

You're sitting with your friends at lunch, trying to enjoy your meal while Jihoon's group of friends acts loud and rowdy as usual. Jihoon himself is sitting nearby, quietly changing papers, which you assume are lyrics for his music.

"So, when are you going to talk to him?" Hyeson asks, a mischievous glint in her eye.

You roll your eyes, knowing exactly where this conversation is headed. "I don't know, maybe when I feel like it," you reply nonchalantly, taking a bite of your sandwich.

Your other friend, Seungjun, chimes in, "Come on, you've been crushing on him forever. He's probably too shy to come and ask you out. Or maybe he's too busy burying his face in those ridiculous scores."

ou shrug, trying to play it cool. "I don't know what you're talking about. I just enjoy his music, that's all."

But your friends aren't buying it. They exchange knowing looks before turning back to you with raised eyebrows.

"Come on, you can't deny that there's something there," Hyeson says, leaning in closer. "Why don't you just go talk to him? What's the worst that could happen?"

You hesitate, chewing on your lip as you consider the idea. "I don't know... What if he thinks I'm weird or something?"

Your friend rolls her eyes, shaking her head in disbelief. "You've practically had the whole college eating out of the palm of your hand since you started to study here."

You feel a flush of embarrassment creep up your neck as she lays it all out there. "I don't know if I'd say that..."

But she cuts you off before you can finish. "Come on, Y/n. Let's be real here. You've practically dismissed every other guy in this place because you only have eyes for Jihoon. And you're worried about him thinking you're weird?"

The conversation about Jihoon continues to flow at the table, with your friend passionately expressing her opinions. But then, out of the corner of your eye, you spot Mingyu approaching. Your friend doesn't seem to notice, her mouth still going a mile a minute about Jihoon.

Quickly, you reach out and wrap a hand around her mouth, effectively cutting off her words. She widens her eyes in surprise, shooting you a confused look as Mingyu stands next to your table, likely coming over to talk to you all.

Mingyu starts talking about the upcoming football game this night, mentioning that there's going to be a frat party afterward. Your friend's ears perk up at the mention of Jihoon, and she can't help but blurt out, "Is Jihoon going to be there?"

Mingyu furrows his brow in confusion, glancing over at Jihoon who is still engrossed in his papers at the other table. "I don't know," he replies honestly. "It's been a long time since he appeared at one of our parties."

But then Mingyu's gaze returns to your friend, a puzzled expression crossing his face. "Wait, why do you ask? Does someone here have a crush on Jihoon?" he asks, his voice a little too loud for comfort.

You widen your eyes in alarm, shooting a panicked glance at Jihoon and his friends who are now looking over at your table, clearly intrigued by the mention of Jihoon's name.

Your friend's eyes widen in shock, realizing that his question may have been a little too loud. "Um, well..." she stammers, searching for an excuse.

But before she can come up with anything, Mingyu's gaze returns to Jihoon's table, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. "Looks like someone has some explaining to do," he says, loud enough for Jihoon to hear.

"Oh my god, I fucking hate y'all…" 

[...]

As you make your way to the promised frat party tonight, your friend nudges you gently and says, "Come on, Y/n-nie, don't be mad at us. We're just having some fun."

You shoot her a playful glare before sighing and shaking your head. "I know, I know. I'm not really mad. Just a little nervous, that's all."

But your other friend chimes in, unable to resist poking fun at the situation. "Seriously, though, I still don't understand why you like him that much. He doesn't even look like he fucks."

You roll your eyes at her crude remark, feeling a flush of heat rise to your cheeks. Brushing away the thought of your recent fantasies about Jihoon, you try to play it off coolly. "Oh, please. You don't know anything about him."

But deep down, you can't deny the truth in her words. Jihoon may seem shy and reserved on the surface, but there's a fire burning beneath that quiet exterior. And just the thought of him touching you, of him fucking you, sends a shiver down your spine.

How is Jihoon's cock? Could he really fuck you like you've been fantasizing about? The image of him moaning beautifully as he sings, his fingers dancing effortlessly across the strings of his guitar, sends a wave of desire crashing over you.

You squeeze your legs tight together, trying to ignore the pulsing ache between them as you continue towards the party. Each step brings you closer to the possibility of seeing Jihoon again, of finally making your move.

But as you approach the frat house, the thumping bass of the music growing louder with each passing second, you push those thoughts to the back of your mind. Your friend's little black dress that she lent you, hugs your curves in all the right places, a departure from your usual style, but you can't deny that it looks amazing on you.

She had insisted that Jihoon would love it, teasing you about your "Jihonnie" and the potential for a romantic encounter tonight. You couldn't help but laugh at her antics, secretly hoping that she might be right.

But as you glance around the crowded place, your heart sinks a little. Jihoon is nowhere to be seen. You try to push down the disappointment, reminding yourself that there are plenty of other people to talk to and enjoy the party with.

You lean against the bar, swirling your punch in your hand as you chat with your friend. Her eyes suddenly light up, and she says something that makes you furrow your brow in confusion. Glancing over your shoulder, you spot Mingyu walking towards you, with Jihoon by his side.

Jihoon walks with his hands in his pockets, his black shirt hugging his muscular arms perfectly, while his hair falls in his face in a way that makes your heart skip a beat. Your friend takes the hint and excuses herself, leaving you alone with the boys.

Mingyu gives you a sly grin and nudges Jihoon in your direction. "Go on, hyung," he says encouragingly. "You've been wanting to talk to her all day."

Jihoon's cheeks turn a faint shade of red as he leans against the bar with a sheepish smile. "Uh, hey," he says softly, his voice barely audible over the music. "Mind if I join you?"

You feel a rush of excitement as Jihoon starts a conversation, his shy demeanor only adding to his charm. "Of course," you reply with a smile, motioning for him to take a seat next to you.

As the conversation continues to flow between you and Jihoon, you find yourselves laughing and exchanging stories about your time at college. You're pleasantly surprised by how easy it is to talk to him, and before you know it, hours have flown by.

Suddenly, Jihoon pauses mid-sentence, a playful glint in his eyes. "So, I couldn't help but overhear something at lunch today," he says, his voice tinged with amusement.

Your heart skips a beat as you try to recall what you might have said that caught his attention. "Oh? What did you hear?" you ask, feigning innocence as you take a sip of your punch.

Jihoon chuckles softly, a blush creeping onto his cheeks. "Well, it sounded like someone might have been talking about me," he admits, his eyes meeting yours with a shy smile.

You can't help but scoff at his comment, feeling a surge of embarrassment wash over you. "You mean Mingyu mentioning your name out loud?" you reply, trying to play it off coolly.

Jihoon laughs and nods, his smile widening. "Yeah" he says with a nod. "I guess I've been on your friends' minds lately."

You chuckle, feeling a rush of embarrassment wash over you at the thought of Jihoon overhearing your friends teasing you about your crush on him. "Yeah, sorry about that," you say sheepishly, scratching the back of your neck. "My friends can be a little... outspoken."

But Jihoon just shakes his head, a smile playing on his lips. "No need to apologize. It's actually kind of flattering," he says, his gaze meeting yours with warmth. "And to be honest, I've been wanting to talk to you for a while now."

Your heart skips a beat at Jihoon's confession, and you feel a rush of excitement as you muster up the courage to admit your own feelings. "Yeah, I've been wanting it too," you confess, your voice barely above a whisper.

Jihoon's face lights up with a genuine smile, and he leans in closer, his eyes shining with curiosity. "Oh yeah? What have you been wanting to talk to me about?" he asks eagerly.

You feel a pang of panic shoot through you as you realize you hadn't prepared an answer to that question. You stutter for a moment, trying to come up with something to say.

Finally, you blurt out the first thing that comes to mind. "Um, your music project! It sounds awesome," you say, mentally kicking yourself for not being more prepared.

You can tell by the look on his face that he knows there's more to it than just his music project. And as the silence stretches between you, you can't help but feel a sense of unease settle over you.

"I was expecting something else," Jihoon says with a small, teasing smirk, his voice laced with mock disappointment.

A strange tension hangs in the air between you, and you can feel your cheeks flush with embarrassment. You wish you had been more honest with him, you can't help but wonder if this awkward moment has ruined your chance with him. With a heavy sigh, you take a sip of your drink.

You feel the unease settling in, a knot forming in the pit of your stomach as you realize the gravity of the situation. Are you really going to lose this chance? Are you really going to ruin this opportunity?

Hell no.

Your hand clenches around the red cup with more force as you weigh your options. Taking a deep breath, you muster up the courage to speak, determined not to let this moment slip away.

"That's not what I meant," you say, meeting Jihoon's curious gaze with determination.

Jihoon raises an eyebrow in confusion, waiting for you to continue.

"No, I mean, your songs are really awesome," you clarify. "But I have one more thing to say."

You lean in closer, your lips hovering just inches from his ear as you whisper softly, "I've been wanting to do this for a long time."

Before Jihoon can react, you close the gap between you, capturing his lips in a passionate kiss. The world fades away as you lose yourself in the heat of the moment, your bodies pressed together in an electrifying embrace.

Jihoon responds eagerly, his hands finding their way to your waist as he pulls you closer, deepening the kiss with a hunger that matches your own. In that moment, there's no awkwardness, no tension, only the undeniable chemistry between you and Jihoon igniting into something fiery and intoxicating.

You break the kiss, your lips still tingling with the remnants of his touch, feeling flushed, satisfied, and breathless. A sweet taste lingers on your palate as you lean against Jihoon's chest, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist.

Jihoon's breath is ragged as he pulls back slightly, his eyes locked on yours with a mixture of desire and adoration. "Let's get out of here," he says softly, his voice husky with emotion. "Before our friends have a heart attack."

You glance over at Mingyu and your friends, who are practically collapsing with shock after witnessing your kiss. Your cheeks flush with embarrassment, but Jihoon's hand intertwining with yours brings you back to the present moment.

You nod in agreement, grateful for his quick thinking, and allow him to lead you away from the crowded room. As you step outside into the cool night air, a sense of freedom washes over you, and you find yourself smiling up at Jihoon.

"Sorry about that," you say, a hint of amusement in your voice as you squeeze his hand. "I didn't mean to cause a scene."

Jihoon just chuckles softly, his thumb stroking the back of your hand as he leans in to press a gentle kiss to your forehead. "No need to apologize," he murmurs, his voice warm and reassuring. "I'm just glad I finally got to kiss you."

"You should have kissed me before," you tease, nudging Jihoon playfully as you walk together across the campus, heading towards the dorms.

Jihoon chuckles, his arm wrapping around your waist as he pulls you closer to him. "Oh, really? And risk giving our friends a heart attack sooner?" he replies with a smirk, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

You roll your eyes at his response, but a smile tugs at the corners of your lips. "Fair point," you concede, leaning into his side as you continue to walk. "But you could have at least hinted that you wanted to kiss me earlier."

Jihoon's smile softens, his gaze turning tender as he looks down at you. "Oh, really? And here I was thinking you were the one making all the moves," he says softly, his thumb tracing circles on your hip.

You roll your eyes in mock exasperation, swatting at his arm playfully. "Hey, I can't do all the work," you retort, a smile tugging at the corners of your lips. "It's about time you stepped up your game."

Jihoon chuckles, leaning in closer to press a soft kiss to your cheek. "Well, consider this me stepping up," he says, his voice low and husky as he pulls back to meet your gaze. "And trust me, I have plenty more where that came from."

As you and Jihoon approach his dorm, the air is charged with anticipation, and you can't help but feel a flutter of excitement in the pit of your stomach. The conversation flows effortlessly between you, filled with laughter and teasing banter as you navigate the familiar paths of the campus.

"So, you're telling me that you're going to make up for lost time?" you ask with a playful smirk, nudging Jihoon's side as you walk.

Jihoon chuckles, his eyes glinting mischievously as he glances over at you. "Oh, you have no idea," he replies, his voice low and husky, sending a shiver down your spine.

As you reach his dorm door, Jihoon suddenly stops in his tracks, turning to face you with a wicked grin. Before you can react, he slams you against the door with a sudden force, his hands grabbing your ass firmly as he leans in to kiss your neck.

A gasp escapes your lips as his lips trail along your skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through you. You can feel his warmth radiating against you, his strong arms holding you tightly as you cling to him, your hands gripping his biceps desperately.

With a sense of urgency, Jihoon grabs the door handle and swings it open, pulling you into his room with him. The moment you step inside, the door closes behind you with a soft click, and you find yourselves enveloped in darkness, save for the faint glow of the moonlight streaming through the window.

Unable to detach your bodies from each other, you stumble forward, your lips locked in a passionate kiss. Jihoon's hands roam freely over your body, igniting sparks of desire with each touch, while your own hands explore the contours of his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles beneath his shirt.

Jihoon's eyes search yours, filled with desire. "Tell me," he says softly, his voice barely above a whisper.

You furrow your brow in confusion for a moment before he repeats himself, his tone more insistent this time. "I want you to tell me, with words."

You feel a thrill run through you at his words, and you hold onto him tighter, your lips still brushing against each other as you melt into his embrace.

For a moment, you're lost in the sensation of being so close to him, your heart pounding in your chest as you try to find the right words to express how you feel.

And then, before you can respond, Jihoon speaks again, his voice teasing and playful. "Come on, Y/n-nie," he says with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "I want to hear you say it. Tell me how much you want me."

You can't help but chuckle at his bold request, feeling a rush of heat spread through you at the thought of indulging his playful banter. "Why?" you ask, raising an eyebrow in mock innocence. "Are you planning to use this in your songs?" you ask breathlessly, your voice barely above a whisper as his hands slip under the fabric of your little black dress, hands find their way to your breasts.

Jihoon laughs at your response, his eyes sparkling with amusement as he shakes his head. "Who knows?" he replies with a smirk. "But I think I'd much rather hear it from your lips than write it in a song."

You roll your eyes playfully, a smirk playing on your lips. "Fine," you say, leaning in closer to whisper in his ear. "But you're going to owe me for this."

With a sly grin, you reach down and find the waistband of his pants and underwear, pulling them down in one swift motion. Jihoon gasps in surprise as his pink, big cock springs free, standing shiny and eager in the dim light.

You can't help but let out a low moan at the sight, desire coursing through you as you gaze hungrily at him. "God, I wanted this cock so bad," you whisper, your voice dripping with desire. "I've been dreaming about it for so long."

As Jihoon holds back the urge to roll his eyes at your words, you lean in closer, your breath hot against his skin as you lick a stripe from the base of his cock to the tip. He lets out a low groan, his hands gripping the hem of his shirt as he tries to steady himself against the overwhelming pleasure coursing through him. "Hmm Y/N yes!" 

With a hungry desire, you take his cock into your mouth, filling your cheeks with his hardness as you work him with eager enthusiasm. Jihoon's hands tremble slightly as he holds onto his shirt, his moans growing louder and more desperate with each movement of your mouth.

Feeling your own arousal building with each passing second, you can't help but reach down between your legs, pushing your panties to the side as you slide your fingers into your dripping wet pussy. You can't help but moan around Jihoon's cock as you pleasure yourself.

Jihoon's moans grow even louder at the sound, his hips bucking involuntarily as he struggles to hold back his release. "Fuck, I'm cumming, I'm cumming," he says, head thrown back. With each thrust of your mouth and each stroke of your fingers in your pussy, the tension in the room grows thicker, until finally, with a loud cry, Jihoon reaches his climax, his hot cum spilling into your mouth.

As you swallow eagerly, relishing the taste of Jihoon's release, you feel a surge of ecstasy coursing through you. But before you can fully enjoy the moment, Jihoon's voice cuts through the haze of pleasure, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Stop," he says, his voice hoarse with desire.

You reluctantly remove your hand from between your legs, your fingers still slick with arousal as you look up at Jihoon with glazed eyes. He takes your hand in his, pulling you to your feet and guiding you towards his bed.

Your dress is now bunched up around your waist, the fabric clinging to your skin as Jihoon manages to remove his shirt with trembling hands. You can feel the heat radiating off his body as he presses you gently onto the bed, his hands roaming over your exposed skin.

With a sense of urgency, Jihoon leans down to capture your lips in a searing kiss, his tongue dancing with yours as he explores every inch of your mouth. You moan softly into the kiss, the sensation of his lips making you feel rewarded.

As Jihoon's hand finds the fabric of your panties and tugs them down your legs, throwing the piece away, you shiver with anticipation, your arousal pooling between your thighs. His fingers find your sopping wet cunt, and you moan at the slight touch, your body trembling with desire.

With a wicked grin, Jihoon leans in close, his voice low and husky as he begins to dirty talk to you. "You know, Y/n-nie," he murmurs, his breath hot against your ear. "I saw you all those times you sat in the auditorium, watching me play."

You gasp at his words, the memory of those moments flooding your mind as you feel a surge of heat spreading through you. "I loved knowing you were there, looking at me, wanting me." Jihoon continues, his voice dripping with desire. "I couldn't help but wonder what was passing through your little filthy mind as you watched me." 

"Did you imagine me touching you, pleasing you, making you scream my name?"

His words send a surge of desire rushing through you, and you can feel yourself getting wetter by the second. With a desperate need, you arch your hips towards him, silently begging for more as you lose yourself in the intoxicating heatness of Jihoon's dirty talk.

s Jihoon's fingers sink inside your pussy, you let out a gasp of pleasure, the sensation overwhelming your senses. Your mouth opens to answer him, but all that escapes is a string of expletives as pleasure washes over you.

"Fuck!" you swear, your voice strained with desire as Jihoon's fingers move inside you. The sound of your arousal fills the room, loud and squelching as his fingers slide in and out, your wetness coating his hand with each delicious thrust.

His movements are slow and deliberate, each stroke driving you closer and closer to the edge. You squirm beneath him, your body writhing with pleasure as ragged gasps leave your lips. With each movement of his fingers, you feel yourself spiraling out of control, lost in the intoxicating heat of the moment.

And as Jihoon continues to drive you wild with his fingers, his voice fills the air with a mixture of desire and frustration. "Fuck," he breathes, his words heavy with longing. "Everyone told me to take action, but..."

But what? You find yourself holding your breath, waiting for Jihoon to finish his sentence. But he doesn't say anything else, leaving the words hanging in the air between you, tantalizingly unfinished.

You can feel the tension mounting, the anticipation building as you wait for Jihoon to speak again. But instead of words, he leans in closer, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers, "But now that I have you like this, begging for more," Jihoon continues, his voice dripping with lust, "I never want to let you go." 

The admission sends a thrill of excitement coursing through you, knowing that Jihoon has been thinking about this moment just as much as you have. 

As Jihoon pumps his fingers inside you, you grip his forearm tightly, feeling the muscles flex beneath your touch. Your head spins with pleasure, and your stomach flutters with anticipation as he drives you closer and closer to the edge.

Every sensation is overwhelming, from the scent of his cologne to the intensity of his gaze, to the sound of his voice saying all those filthy things that send shivers down your spine. You're lost in a whirlwind of ecstasy, unable to think about anything except the pleasure coursing through your veins.

And then, just when you think you can't take any more, you feel yourself tensing, your pussy throbbing and clenching around Jihoon's fingers. He senses your impending release and curls his fingers inside you, sending you over the edge.

"And I promise," Jihoon murmurs, his lips brushing against your skin, "I'm going to make you feel so good, Y/n-nie. You won't be able to think about anything else but me."

You arch your back, a pornographic moan escaping your lips as you cum around his fingers, your juices coating his hand and forearm in a sticky mess. The intensity of your orgasm is overwhelming, leaving you breathless and trembling in Jihoon's arms.

"You're amazing," Jihoon continues, his voice low and sensual. "The way you moan, the way you tremble beneath my touch... It's driving me wild."

You can't help but blush at his words, feeling a surge of arousal coursing through you at the thought of Jihoon being so captivated by you. His praise is like a drug, intoxicating and addictive, and you find yourself craving more with each passing moment.

"Can I fuck this pretty pussy, hm?" Jihoon asks, his voice low and filled with desire, as he flips your clit with his thumb.

You gasp at the sensation, your breath catching in your throat as pleasure shoots through you. "Yes, please," you whisper, your voice thick with need.

Jihoon chuckles softly, a teasing glint in his eyes as he leans in closer, his lips brushing against your ear. "Are you sure you can handle it?" he murmurs, his breath hot against your skin.

You whimper at his words, feeling a surge of desire coursing through you. "Yes," you moan, your voice barely a whisper. "I want you to fuck me until I can't take it anymore."

As Jihoon's tip presses against your slit, you quiver with anticipation, feeling the wet folds parting to welcome him inside. His lips meet yours in a searing kiss, his tongue teasing yours as he guides his cock deeper inside you.

You moan into his mouth as he enters you fully, his length stretching you deliciously as he fills you completely. A gasp escapes Jihoon's lips as he sinks into you, the sensation overwhelming both of you with pleasure.

With his cock buried deep inside you, Jihoon opens his mouth in a gasp of ecstasy, his breath hot against your skin. You whimper at the sensation, feeling a surge of desire coursing through you as he bites your chin lightly, sending sparks of pleasure shooting through you.

As Jihoon moves inside of you, his hips rolling with a rhythm that drives you wild, you can't help but cling to him desperately, your hands finding purchase on his back as he fills you up so perfectly. The previous orgasm has left you sensitive and achingly aroused, making it easy for him to slide in and out of you with ease.

You look into his eyes, lost in the depths of his gaze, feeling a connection that transcends words. His necklace brushes against your face with each thrust, a reminder of his presence, grounding you in the reality of the moment.

Tears stream down your face, mingling with the pleasure and overwhelming sensation of having him finally inside you. It's not a dream – Jihoon is here, fucking you with a passion that leaves you breathless and shaking.

Your mouth hangs open in a silent cry of ecstasy as you surrender yourself completely to the pleasure, every movement of his hips sending waves of pleasure crashing over you. You hold onto him desperately, your nails digging into his skin as you ride the wave of sensation, knowing that this moment will stay with you forever.

As Jihoon's cock hits your G-spot, you arch your back in ecstasy, the pleasure overwhelming you as you cling to him desperately. He watches your reaction with a smirk, clearly enjoying the effect he's having on you.

But then, a sob escapes your lips, the intensity of the sensation bringing tears to your eyes. Jihoon hears your sob and responds by thrusting in the same way, driving you even closer to the edge of pleasure.

You sob even louder at the sensation, the pleasure so intense that it's almost unbearable. But Jihoon is there for you, cooing softly as he continues to move inside you, his touch bringing you both pleasure and comfort.

You call out his name, your words babbling as you try to express just how good it feels. "Jihoon, it's too good," you whimper, your voice thick with desire. "Too good..."

"Shh, it's okay," he murmurs, his lips brushing against your skin as he holds you close. "I've got you, Y/n-nie. Just let go and feel it."

As Jihoon turns you around and pushes your head onto the pillow, you let out a scream of pleasure, the intensity of his thrusts overwhelming your senses. With each movement of his hips, you feel yourself weakening, surrendering completely to the pleasure coursing through you.

Jihoon's thrusts are intense, his cock driving deep inside you with a ferocity that leaves you breathless. His hands tremble as he grabs onto you wherever he can, his moans mingling with yours.

And then, just when you think you can't take any more, you feel it – the tightening in your stomach, the trembling of your muscles as your pussy walls hug Jihoon's cock tight. He spasms with pleasure everytime you clench around him. 

As you feel the wave of pleasure building inside you, you grip the sheets and pillows tight, your body convulsing with the intensity of the sensation. Jihoon continues to thrust into you with the same relentless rhythm, driving you to the brink of ecstasy with each movement of his hips.

And then, it happens – you cum on his cock, your entire body trembling with the force of your release. A long, exasperated cry escapes your lips as you convulse around him, your pussy gushing with wetness as you ride the waves of pleasure.

Jihoon watches you in awe, his own desire reaching a fever pitch as he sees you spasming and creaming around his cock. He holds himself back with every ounce of willpower he has, determined to wait until you're fully satisfied before allowing himself to succumb to his own release.

But as he feels you tightening around him, the sensation driving him to the edge of control, he knows that he won't be able to hold out much longer. With a guttural groan, he lets go, his own climax crashing over him in a tidal wave.

As Jihoon rides out his climax, his cum mixing with yours as it drips from your pussy, the sound of the messy aftermath echoing around the room. You both collapse onto the bed, spent and breathless, the intensity of your orgasms still coursing through your veins.

The room is filled with the scent of sex and sweat, a tangible reminder of the passion that has consumed you both. But as you lie there together, wrapped in each other's arms, you feel a sense of contentment wash over you.

As Jihoon plays with your hair, breaking the comfortable silence that has settled between you, he asks softly, "Are you going to continue watching me play in the auditorium?"

You smile up at him, your heart fluttering at the thought of seeing him perform again. "Of course," you reply without hesitation. "I wouldn't miss it for the world."

Jihoon's eyes light up with a hint of mischief as he leans in closer, his breath warm against your skin. "Good," he says, his voice filled with determination. "But this time, I want you to be in the front row, not on the last chairs."

You can't help but blush at his words, feeling a surge of excitement at the thought of being so close to him while he performs. "I'd love that," you murmur, your heart pounding in anticipation.

[mybelovedwoo]

i'm glad i have you with me

bff!san x f!reader

fluff, comfort, childhood best friends to lovers (slow burn) / wc:1.3k

warnings: cheating, crying, swear words, cuddling

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Sitting on a couch at a house party all alone with people you don't know, there's literally any other place you would rather be. Originally you came with you're boyfriend Seungjun, but you haven't seen him in hours. You weren't much of a party person, but this time you accompanied him, because he begged you for days for it, but now you are starting to regret it honestly.

You take out your phone from your back pocket, but before you open it, you look around once more to see if your boyfriend pops up somewhere, you are out of luck, so after you unlocked it, the first thing you open is your messages. Your fingers linger over Seungjun's name, but it says he's been unavailable for hours, no shit Sherlock, you think. Instead, you scroll down a bit and open the messages for your best friend, San.

You know well that he probably not gonna answer, because it's Saturday night, and he is most definitely out with his friends too. You don't care, you try it anyway, he is your best chance to rescue you out of this hell. "Hey, San." is the first you send, you're not sure what to write him, you don't want to bother him. "What are you doing?" you wait a few minutes, but he's not responding, his phone is probably on mute. "I'm kinda bored, I don't know where Seungjun went. I need your rescue ㅠㅠ." Nothing, no response. You feel really annoyed at this point, but not because San, poor boy did nothing wrong, it is just a bad moment. "You know what I'm gonna look for Seungjun. Don't worry and have fun." You lock your phone and put it back in your back pocket.

You look around the kitchen, then in the yard, but you don't see him anywhere. You are getting kinda worried that maybe he left you there. At last, you walk up the stairs, the hallway is full of kissing couples, who must have only met tonight. The moment you enter one of the rooms, you regret everything you did until now. Your boyfriend was there with another girl you had never seen before, doing things you never expected him to do with anyone except for you. 

You didn't know what to do in the big shock, but you didn't speak up, maybe they didn't even notice you or just didn't care. But you turned around and hurried down the stairs, unable to control your tears. You just needed some fresh air, you had to get out of this place immediately. You crashed out of the entrance of the house and fell down to the stairs. Sitting there you didn't even think, you were already calling San. This is urgent now.

Your phone didn't even ring for two seconds when they already answered it. "Hey Y/N, is everything okay? I'm sorry my phone was on mute I haven't seen your texts. Have you found Seungjun? Wait, are you crying?" You couldn't even speak, though you wanted to tell him everything. "Y/N please say something! What happened? Are you hurt?" You took three big breaths to calm yourself down enough to talk a few words. "He cheated on me. Could you come to pick me up?" You didn't have to say more. "I've already sat in the car the minute I saw your messages, don't worry. I'll be there soon."

He wasn't lying, he got there in record time. You watched as he pulled up with his car to the driveway of the house. When he gets out of the car, is only when you get up from the stairs you've been sitting on. San rushed towards you at a high speed, so you didn't have time to move even an inch in his way.

"Where is that dickhead?" He asked with blunt words when he got to you. He seemed really angry, maybe even angrier than you, you had never in your life seen him like this before. You shrugged, implying that you don't know and don't care either. But that was not enough for him. "Is he still inside there?" You started to get a little worried.

"I think so. But please don't make a scene, let's just go home." You pulled him through his forearm when he already started walking to the entrance. "Wait for me in the car, okay? I'll be quick, I'm not gonna do anything he doesn't deserve, I swear." He said to you, while he stroked your face with his right hand. You hesitated, but who are you to tell him what to do, so you went up to his car and sat on the passenger side for like five minutes.

At this point you didn't care much about waiting a little longer, that's what you did all night long. San slammed the door behind himself, and somehow he looked even angrier than before. He got in the car next to you and when he looked at you his expression softened. "What did you do?" You asked him with a sobby voice. "I just showed him where he belonged. Let's just say he went swimming." You look down at his hands and you see it's all bruised up.

He started the engine. "San, I don't wanna go home. What if he comes there?" You didn't know what to do, since he had a key to your apartment. You couldn't bare to see his face once more.

"We're going to my place." He didn't even hesitate. You slept at his place many times now, but not since you started dating Seungjun. San was worried when you found out you are going to different colleges, he was afraid that you wouldn't spend as much time together as you used to. But you thought that was nonsense since you have been best friends since you were very little, you grew up together.

He never liked Seungjun, he always said he didn't deserve you. But he was your first boyfriend, and you were blinded with love, at least that's what you thought. Looking back, you also know that he didn't treat you well, but you don't know that when you're in it.

-

Entering San's apartment, all you could think about was that you needed to get some sleep asap. Weariness hit you the moment you got hit by the heat of the comfortable room. You didn't want to bother San with your presence, you don't know what plans he had. 

You've been quite comfortable in here, so you decided to lie down on the couch in the living room. "What are you doing?" Asked San, entering the room with a glass of water in his hand.

"Sleeping. I'm really tired." You mumbled, not able to speak properly.

"You can't sleep here. Go to my room, there is my bed. I'll sleep on the couch." You sat up at his statement. "No, you can't. This is your place." There's no way you letting him sleep out here in the cold living room when he has his own warm bed just a room away. "Let's sleep both in the bed. I think it's big enough for the both of us." You said. It's not like this is the first time you sleep in the same bed, you always fell asleep next to each other when you were little.

"Are you sure?" He hesitated. "We are not so small anymore." The joke made you both laugh, it made his heart clench to see you happy again.

After you took a warm shower, he gave you a big shirt of his and a jogger pant that was definitely too big for you. You got under the cover, San was already there, lying down. He turned off the lamp on the bedside table, which illuminated the whole room until now. 

As soon as it got dark your eyes started watering again, you remember everything that happened today. All of a sudden, you feel a pair of hands slip on your waist. San hugged you tightly from behind. "I got you." He whispered in your ears. He didn't let go of you all night long, you woke up in the same position the next morning.

-

[lost-inthedream]

Hannah, how about morning sex with onf? (just an idea) ^^

Sorry for the long wait, my love. This came out so so soft. I hope you enjoy it!

They will be back soon!!!

Morning sex with ONF

Mostly how they start morning sex

Pairing: ONF x female reader

Warnings: bad language, semi-sonmo (with assumed consent), mentions of oral, mentions of penetration, mentions of masturbation

Bonus song rec: HOMESWEETHOME, by Yerin Baek

➹Hyojin:

It usually starts with him refusing to get up and not letting you go. "What can be better than staying here with your man?" Is there any reasonable reason? Anyways, sometimes, you all just stay in bed for way too long.

Hyojin tightened his grip on your wrist after you insisted on leaving his side. Even though it was evident that he was fully awake, he started arguing that he needed more time and you certainly needed it too. He kissed your inner wrist with closed eyes, methodically going up your arm. " Also, you know I can eat pussy so well" he whispered against your shoulder.

"Boy, it's 9 AM" you chuckled, not sure whether he was truly down for it. The only thing he wanted was you lying back, right? You rested your body on the mattress, intrigued to see where that was leading you all to.

"Can I?" he asked brushing his nose on yours and delicately pulling on your waistband.

➹J-Us (Seungjun):

It starts with the two of you waking up very close. Your leg circling his waist and his face onto your neck/breasts.

He regained his conscience and nuzzled you awake. "Babe, you smell so good. Am I in a garden?"

You roused muddled, his voice calmly saying you were in his arms. It was so warm there, his breath tickled you in a good way. "G' morning, Jun" you murmured, still feeling your neck being sniffed by your boyfriend.

He alternated nose rubs and pecks all over your neck and jaw until he wanted more of you. Red patterns took your sensitive skin over and his skilled hands had pulled your strap top down. You did not even feel that coming, yet your nipples were between his fingers.

➹E-Tion (Changyoon):

You know it when you all will be making love in the morning by the kisses he traces down on your back. He never wakes you up harshly but when he is in a mood, he becomes mischievous.

The kisses he gifted you were indecent, they were noisy and it seemed like he was trying to save a melting popsicle. You woke up with your shirt rolled up and his sensual presence to arouse you. "My love," you whimpered "what do you want from me?"

"Is this bad?" he promptly asked just to turn back to his conduct because he knew the answer you would give him.

"On the contrary" you just formalize half moaning the words. Changyoon slowly laid on top of you, deliciously crashing you onto the mattress. His erection settled right between your butt cheeks while his mouth stood close to your ear "I want you so bad, let me be inside you"

➹Wyatt (jaeyoung):

On most occasions, it starts with you. You see him sleeping and even though he holds the prettiest pout, his arms are so damn bulky that it makes you curse in your head.

You kissed him good morning and whispered sweet nothings so he woke up smiley. "Please, more kisses" he requested low, in a way that have your mind speeding up. You need to hear his lazy moans in your ear.

You do as he asked for, lingering your lips on the corner of his own before saying your plea. "I wanna make love to you". He chuckled and leisurely grabbed you by the middle in order to bring you closer. His leg easily slid between yours and he started to suck on your shoulder. That had you hyperventilate in no time, like a fool. "Jaeyoung..."

A deep grunt reverberated from him every time you gasped his name. You hated the way he got you out of your mind before you could do anything. Even your hips moved by themselves so your folds rubbed against his leg.

➹MK (Minkyun):

It starts with him pretending he does not want you to wake up.

His nose brushed on your shoulder blade and he purred from time to time. You jerked a few times in your sleep so his heart fluttered in response but you were just slightly shifting position. He did not notice it but his grip around your waist tightened because of his anticipation.

After your hand stumbled from the pillow, you hooked one of his thumbs and forced his hand out of you. "Kyun, it hurts" you panted. The pout on his lips can be spotted in his voice. "Sorry, that wasn't my intention but... I'm in pain too"

You turned to face him the fastest you could, placing your face pretty close to his. Your eyes could not stay open while he admired your face with lust. "Tell me where it hurts?" you asked, starting to get concerned.

"Angel, it's my cock. I mean, I'm so hard" he confessed shamelessly.

➹Yuto (U):

You and he are so in tune that you often wake up both in a mood.

Your breathing was stable near his ear, so Yuto tried not to move. You hugged him as if he was a Teddy bear and your hand settled relaxed on his abdomen. He could not stop daydreaming about you stroking his member as the sunlight gifted your lazy bodies.

Once you woke up and found out he was killing time by playing with your fingers, you caressed his torso upwards, feeling every inch of him. "Gotta get up now, babe?" you asked.

"I don't have anything to do, plus wanna stay with you longer" he replied, letting you continue to palm him, though his touch slightly guided your massage down his shorts. With your delicate hand, you slid his waistband down and clutched his half-hard shaft.

[poetry-protest-pornography]

Oh. Oh no.

Seungjun is so scared, but he's doing so well.

This parallel makes me very anxious. And angry.

And Seungjun absolutely did not miss the implications of those statements. Not when followed by this

Poor Seungjun. His face here hurts. He's resigned. He's sad and afraid, but already ready to accept the deal, because Chanwoo is nice. And he's so young. And he's being leveraged here.

If this absolute bastard harms a single hair on either of their heads, I'm going to throw hands.

[fridayvelvet]

one line any fic! rules: pick ten of your fics, scroll to somewhere midpoint, pick a line chunk and share it, and then tag ten people.

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1. Beautiful: Dongsik x Joowon

(Beyond evil • hurt/comfort, angst, first kiss)

“Beautiful.”

One of the last words Joowon will ever hear comes from Lee Dongsik whispered to him as he's trapped in the older man's embrace.

Certainly not the words he expected after what just occurred, but they are welcomed all the same.

Joowon's ashamed to admit he's always had a nagging thought in the back of his mind, craving the knowledge of what Dongsik really thinks of him. The praise bestowed onto him warmly flooding through the haze of pain.

He was near obsessive in his pursuit of catching Dongsik off guard, eager enough to test the rules of the law in an effort to see what was hidden beneath that easy smile. It was the perfect facade and one Joowon had almost believed, those tears that came to life in Dongsik's eyes- had they always been a lie?

The tears that Joowon wanted to brush away even while pointing a gun at the defenceless man.

Tears that softened the wall he had put up around his heart.

2. Fill me up into the morning: dongsik x joowon 

(Beyond evil vampire au • blood, suicidal thoughts, love at first sight, nsfw, possessive sex)

Dongsik’s ragged breathing is the only noise breaking the silence as he reaches up looping his arms around Joowon’s neck stepping deeper into the snow dragging him down sealing his own fate.

Joowon knows if his heart was beating that would have been his undoing.

He’d never dreamed of being accepted, after he had lost his own mother to the same vampire who turned him and left him for dead unaware of the change she had started.

His own father had never shown love for either of them Joowon was too ashamed to return home after burying his mother, and has been wandering ever since, lost.

Then he’d heard of the man whose pulse is racing at a dizzying speed as he engulfs Joowon.

Dongsik isn’t a sadistic hunter, not the type to take pleasure in stalking vampires, he kills efficiently refusing to torture or subdue them to a fate of burning to death under the sun.

3. You always wanted more: Moonjo x Jongwoo

(Stranger from hell • Possessive sex, pwp, praise kink, nsfw)

Every tear, every drop of sweat beading from his forehead, any sound he makes, the way he tenses and gasps when Moonjo’s fingers turn rough inside him till Jongwoo has no choice but to fuck back on them to seek his release.

He treasures every expression offered greedily.

Jongwoo, his magnificent creation, cries so well for him as he ruthlessly adds two more fingers knowing he’s not ready. His darling never complains, accepting him for what he is and moans so beautifully grinding down on his fingers.

Jongwoo is breathtaking.

4. Can’t you live without me?: Myeongseok x Seungjun

(Extraordinary attorney Woo • post break up, missing scene, kissing)

'You used to love cleaning up after me,' Echoes through his mind rather pathetically leaving a sad feeling behind. Meyongseok stops himself from voicing it aloud, glancing down at the forgotten folder in his hands, feeling embarrassed that he needs help.

Seungjun must sense the shift in his mood, his laughter ceases and his voice lowers intimately, "Leave the files over there." He nods at his desk sounding so kind Meyongseok looks up from behind his glasses about to thank the man when he sees Seungjun's eyes running down his body again- "I'll handle it for you."

The double meaning is evident as a sly smirk crawls over his face, and that's it.

Meyongseok can feel the heat rising up the back of his neck.

5. Felt this way: Joowon x Dongsik

(Beyond evil • Declarations of love, fluff, nicknames/pet names, first kiss)

Joowon grabs him by the jacket collar hauling him in for a desperate kiss, he swallows the surprised sound that escapes from Dongsik’s mouth it belongs to him now anyways.

He pulls away noticing Dongsik isn’t responding under him, did he misread the situation? He bites his own lip, ignorant of Dongsik’s gaze locked on it.

Dongsik definitely felt his leg under the table earlier multiple times, was that just what friends did?

Joowon acknowledges he is bad in social situations but he really thought he was right this time.

He strokes down Dongsik’s collar fixing it to keep his hands busy refusing to meet his gaze, self-consciousness flooding through him as his face heats up.

The urge to run crashes into him and Joowon wants to be anywhere but here right now-

6. 3 times Dongsik gave Joowon flowers + 1 time Joowon gave them back: Dongsik x Joowon background * Changjin x Jihwa, Yuyeon x Jungje

(Beyond evil • Gift giving, Flower crowns)

He's stirring a teaspoon of sugar into his mug when he hears Joowon enter through the front doors of the station talking with Jihoon.

Dongsik shuffles over to his regular position hastily where he can watch Joowon at his desk unnoticed without being seen in return.

Joowon picks up the flower pot delicately wary of dirt but finding none he holds it closer, brows furrowing as he reads over the note eyes blinking rapidly as he reads it again.

His head tilts curiously glancing around the office not recognizing the handwriting.

Jihoon is already sorting through a mountain of paperwork scowling down at his own writing leaving no one else in sight, he stares at Dongsik's desk long enough for Dongsik to realize he knows.

He watches from the side as Joowon runs his fingers over the delicately pink petals, before moving the pot into the last bit of the evening sunlight.

7. Too late for a remedy: Hoyeol x Junho

(D.p • Missing scene, childhood trauma, idiots in love)

Hoyeol manages to sit them both up, hugging Junho to his chest for a long minute, then pulls back keeping one firm arm around Junho's waist as his other runs over his torso looking for any injuries.

His thumb brushes over a spot on Junho’s neck that makes him tremble.

Hoyeol mistakes the movement for pain apologizing as he gentles his touch, “I have to go, he could be anywhere by now.” Hoyeol tells him a nervous edge to his voice, but he doesn't put Junho down.

8. 4 times Hoyeol protected Junho + 1 time Junho protected him: Hoyeol x Junho

(D.p • hurt/comfort, attempted sa, implied ca)

Junho reaches blindly for a towel wiping his face clear of excessive water; he presses it on his face harder, eyes stinging with tears he refuses to shed, trying to get his heart rate back under control.

He glances up through the small window above the sink for a distraction- anything, and Hoyeol is there.

Standing under the street post engulfed in the light shining brightly above him watching as Jangsoo does push-ups, towering over him for once instead of vice versa.

It’s as if Hoyeol can sense his gaze, his head turns, glancing back over his shoulder eyes still dark with anger locking directly onto Junho’s.

It makes his stomach turn with something other than fear.

9. Mine to have: Dongsik x Joowon

(Beyond evil • Oral sex, canon divergence, handjobs, nsfw)

Dongsik brushes the damp hair sticking to Joowon's forehead out of his face then threads his fingers through it as he pushes a bit more into his waiting mouth, "Not just the tip Joowon-ah."

Joowon moans on him helplessly, he wants to do better when Dongsik calls out his name in that soft voice. 

He closes his eyes, the rain is making it hard to see anyways- he sucks Dongsik down deeper, cock heavy resting on his tongue wanting more.

Joowon wants everything he can take from this man longing to give him all that he is in return.

10. Thoughts of you consume: Joowon x Dongsik

(Beyond evil • Priest au, virgin joowon, praise kink, religious conflict, restraints, nsfw)

 “You did listen.”

The man tsks on the other side of the screen “You doubted me? Shouldn’t you be more trusting of your congregation?”

“Hard to know if they retain my words when half the pews are asleep.”

The man chuckles darkly sounding closer than before “I like you father.”

Joowon stares at the panel surprised, it almost sounds like the man is flirting with him. The silence stretches between them as the words settle in his head.

“I do like you father does that make you nervous?”

Joowon fidgets with the tassels on his robes feeling unsettled now, it does make him nervous. It makes him question his very religion, his voluntary celibacy, things he hasn’t second guessed in years.

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[krlogik]

MIXNINE ep.9 Tinkerbell reaction

So I was on tumblr and looking at the KNK tag and saw this stuff going on about RBW’s Lee Jaejoon and KNK’s Seungjun. So I decided to watch the 9th episode to find out what was going on. These are my thoughts while watching their part.

1. The first thought I had was that Seungjun really is an angel. He knows how important teamwork is and tried helping Jaejoon out by suggesting that he take over the killing part even though he wanted that part too. And when Jaejoon said that he wanted to share Seungjun’s opening part with him, Seungjun was all for it! Even when the other members didn’t think it was a good idea. He did all this because his super kind heart believed in Jaejoon all the way up until Jaejoon proved that he couldn’t do it. Instead, his confidence got the better of him, making him hurt the whole team in the process. But just think of how kind Seungjun was! He is such an angel that we don’t deserve. seriously.  

2. THEY FREAKIN’ COVERED SUPER JUNIOR’S ‘IT’S YOU’ AND (despite Jaejoon messing up) SEUNGJUN TOTALLY SLAYED HIS PART!!!!!! YA’LL DON’T KNOW HOW HAPPY I AM THAT ONE OF MY KNK BABIES SANG MY ULTIMATE BIAS GROUP’S SONG!!!!

3. “Wow! Mr. YG actually said something encouraging an nice.... don’t know if I should trust this or not....

4. Seungjun cried. I’m out for blood. How DARE they make him cry!!!!! Seungjunnie-oppa please don’t cry! You did so well! I’m so proud of you! You were amazing up on that stage!

Ok, to be honest, this moment sort of did remind me of JBJ’s Hyunbin during the beginning of Produce 101 s2. The main differences though, is that Hyunbin didn’t let his confidence get the better of him. He knew his limits and, even though he wanted to test them, he still asked for help from other contestants. With Jaejoon, we was just overly confident of his skills and didn’t seem to learn from his past mistakes. I don’t think that he’s a bad kid or anything, but I don’t think he has the right mindset either, especially for an idol. I hope this time he’ll learn that confidence isn’t everything and that he’ll need to work harder than he’s used to if he wants to obtain his goal. 

And, to be bluntly honest,I think that the only reason why he got such a high score was because some of the audience might have gotten his name mixed up with the other Lee Jaejoon in the team. This is the only reason why I can understand how he got a high score. “It’s You” has always been one of my favorite songs and when he did the killing part, it just didn’t sound right. Did he really not ask for help while practicing it? Did he not listen to the song over and over again so he can get the beat and tone right? I just can’t understand why he failed to get it right. 

So, I actually didn’t want this to be a ‘I’m angry at RBW Lee Jaejoon’ but as I kept writing these things just kept popping up in my thoughts. For all we know, he could just be another poor victim of evil editing. Let’s all just focus on the now and smile because Seungjun did such an amazing job during his part! That and he got an even higher score that Jaejoon! 

KNK fighting! Tinkerbell fighting! Other contestants on MIXNINE that are struggling fighting!   

[tiknkerbell]

Happy Birthday Seungjun 1993.28.10

[vitaminhwang]

WEEKS LATER, A BITCH (ME) IS STILL EMOTIONAL

[ithinkilikeit-reactions]

ONF ‘You catch them staring’

ONF Masterlist                                            Group Masterlist

A/N: I did this so that some were in established relationship and some are just crushing on someone

Hyojin: 

Hyojin was being anything but subtle, truly his face gave away all of his emotions. But he couldn’t help himself, you were working in the store when him and his friends decided to go shopping. Now he was getting lost while browsing through the clothes, just watching you as you helped customers with a big smile. 

It wasn’t until those customers left that you turned and took a deep breath, only to see your good friend watching you. Hyojin had a soft smile on his face, not even realising he had been caught and just watching as you moved through the store. A few seconds later and he realised you were coming closer to him and that was when he knew he was caught. 

“Hey Hyojin.” You said, watching as the smile dropped from his face for a moment and he scratched the back of his head. “Guess I’ve been caught huh?” He asked and you could feel your cheeks heat up. “Maybe a bit. If anyone else was staring at me though I might have called security.” You laughed, watching as he started to laugh himself. You liked Hyojin, his company definitely wasn’t a bad thing. Not when you had a crush on him yourself. 

“I’m glad you didn’t. What time do you get off work? Maybe we can get dinner, if I didn’t creep you out enough yet?” 

E-tion/Changyoon:

Changyoon loved simply watching movies, adored it even but this movie was boring him to a new level. But not you, not as you were tucked under his arm comfortably and completely immersed in the film. He didn’t want to stop the movie because you were enjoying it so much, so he opted to focus on something else. You. 

He was taking in your features, looking at the cute curve of your nose, the way your lips curled when something happened in your movie. He was taking you in and admiring you, the way a good boyfriend should. Changyoon was feeling lovey-dovey for you in that moment and he wasn’t expecting to get caught. 

“Stop it.” You said, putting your hand over his eyes. You could feel him staring the whole time, hoping he would stop and when he didn’t, you took action. Changyoon started to laugh, grabbing your hand off of his face and pushing you into the couch cushions. 

“Stopppp, let me stare. You’re just so pretty.”

J-us/Seungjun: 

There was absolutely no doubt that Seungjun was simply pining after you. Watching you as you danced and ran through some choreography, he couldn’t help himself from smiling. Even as Jaeyoung was laughing at him because of how blatant it was. 

In his defense, your dancing looked so good. It was attractive that your talent was shining through, it really was just making him fall in love with you even more. It wasn’t until your eyes met his in the mirror that he finally tore his eyes away. His ears turned bright pink as you attempted to stifle your laugh, finishing your choreography and hiding your face. 

“I’m sorry that was really bad.” You said and Jaeyoung shook his head. “No, what do you mean? It was really good.” He said and Seungjun nodded his head in agreement, suddenly too shy to say anything. “I would’ve done better if I didn’t catch Seungjun staring at me like that.” You commented and he instantly looked away from you, embarrassed. 

“I’m not going to hear the end of this. Let just move on by saying, you danced very well and looked really good.” 

Wyatt/Jaeyoung:

He had come home from a long day working and was just ready to go to bed. Slowly walking through the house, looking for you on his way to his room. Only to find you there, reading a book and completely lost in it. Jaeyoung thought it was neat how you could get so immersed in a book. He couldn’t help it but to stop and stare. 

Your face was filled with concentration, emotion as you read and he was completely fascinated. It wasn’t until you had read through about 4 more pages that you noticed Jaeyoung standing in the doorframe. This ultimately snapped him out of it and he started laughing at you surprised expression. Jumping on the bed and wrapping you in his arms in the process. 

“How long have you been staring at me, you creep?” You mumbled, holding his face and massaging his cheeks in the process. “How did you know I was staring?” He asked and rested his head on your chest. “You had that look on your face. The one you get when you’ve been looking at me for a while.” You explained, still massaging his cheeks. 

“Ahhh, that look. You know that look means I love you.” 

MK/Minkyun: 

You always enjoyed spending time in Minkyun’s studio. It was just a nice spot to hangout, he always showed you the songs he was working on and well, you got to spend more time with him. It was just nice and well today was one of those days. 

Little did you know he only let you in his studio because of his crush on you and that he let you listen to the songs because they were about you. So there you were, headphones as Minkyun watched your reactions to the music. Taking in the way your eyes lit up at tones in the music and how you picked up a smile hearing his voice through the song. You glanced over to him, seeing his eyes trained on you, focussed and it made you blush. 

“So did you like it?” Minkyun asked as you took the headphones off. You nodded, placing them on his desk. “It was really good. Your music is always good.” You said and leaned forward slightly, testing the theory you when you noticed him staring. “I like it when you stare too. Makes me feel important.” You said, watching his cheeks flush. 

“So I was caught huh? I guess this is as good a moment as any to tell you all the songs i write are about you.” 

U/Yuto:

He was feeling waves of something, he wasn’t entirely sure. You had wanted to surprise him, cooking his favorite food from Japan from scratch and it had hit him in the emotions. Yuto was feeling homesick and you were doing this thing for him, it was amazing. So as you cooked, he was watching you. 

He wasn’t doing it to be nitpicky or to see if you were doing it right, but just out of admiration. He felt absolutely overwhelmed by it that he simply stood in the kitchen looking at you and well, it was only when it started to get on your nerves that you started staring back. Glancing at him with every cut of vegetables that you made. 

“I won’t mess it up, you know.” You said and he snapped out of his daze. “Mess it up? What do you mean?” He asked, moving closer to you and resting his head on your shoulder. “You’re watching, making sure I don’t mess up.” You said, explaining your point of view only for him to let out a sigh and kiss your cheek gently. 

“I’m not making sure you don’t mess up. I’m admiring you, admiring the fact that you want to take care of me and make feel at home. I’m staring because I love you.”

A/N: this wasn’t a request but still fun to do. I miss ONF

[dribs-and-drabbles]

did u already get this?? if not! 🎶✨when u get this u have to put 5 songs u actually listen to, publicly. then, send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable, positivity is cool)🎶

Hej @miscellar! Thanks for this ask, I did get one of these already BUT I'm happy to have two since I can list five more songs. The first were mainly slow songs, so I've gone for more upbeat ones here. Coincidentally, I've been compiling a top ten list of songs from bl shows (which I'll post at some point!), but this ask allows me to be a freer with my choices than that list, so I'm grateful for that.

As I said in my response to @jemmo's ask, I was a bit confused at the wording - I don't usually listen to music when other people are around (social anxiety ftw) but sometimes it happens when I'm in work early in the morning and some of my colleagues also arrive early…so I'm going to pick five of my favourite songs from that playlist I usually listen to (it's 8 hours long so there's plenty to choose from!).

In no particular order:

เพื่อนเล่น ไม่เล่นเพื่อน (Just Being Friendly) - Tilly Birds Feat. MILLI - I can't remember how I stumbled upon this song but it's so good. It took me a while to look up the lyrics as well and it's basically 'are we friends or something more' 😂.

Florida - Yu-Hwan, Cha Woomin, Moon Kanghyuk, Zeze, & Yoo Seungjun - from The Tasty Florida - This is a great song for when I feel the need to dance in my kitchen whilst I'm cooking. I'm not particularly into kpop but I imagine if I were, it would be songs like this.

Ride Home - Ben & Ben - used in Gaya Sa Pelikula (I think) - And if I want to sing and dance, then this is a fantastic one... I love the energy in the guitar and in how it builds.

三生三世 (Eternal Love) - Jason Zhang - from Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms - Again, I don't remember how I stumbled upon this song (I didn't even know it's from that series until I searched for it just now - and I've not watched it either) but I'm a total sucker for not only a 3/4 but also orchestrations with violins. I love this song.

Better Alone - Boy Sompob - I got to know Boy Sompob through his ost songs for various bl shows and I really love his voice. It's quite distinctive and I usually listen to a song a number of times wondering if it's him before checking and discovering it is (this most recently happened with the ost for Dear Doctor).

[mid-nightroad]

Secret Triangle

Pairing: drummer! Wyatt x bassist! gender neutral reader x guitarist! Yuto

Genre: Fluff blended with funny parts and some angst (because love triangles are supposed to hurt). I promise a happy end though.

Warnings: cheating :/

Plus: Mentions of other members. Guitarist! J-Us

Words: 2,6k

Summary: You had been burying your mixed feelings for quite a long time. Now they seem to be coming to the surface again as you don't know how to proceed without breaking your band members' hearts.

Part 1 / Part 2 (this link redirects to my main blog)

Sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes that you might find.

While you slide the nail polish brush on Seungjun’s well-trimmed nails, his words did not seem to ever come to an end. Also, your friend did not care to supervise your work on covering his nails with that glossy black. Anyways, the energetic creature in front of you had that easily noticeable kind of beauty, he had a gentle yet charming smile that no human being was able to explain. People often flirted with all of the band members – including you – but Seungjun was definitely the most courted out of the four of you. That day he was sure that having his nails done would make him even more attractive when his fingers would be seen playing with his guitar strings on the stage.

On the other hand, Yuto used to play the second guitar as if nobody could see him. So often he closed his eyes and focused on the sounds that his instrument added to the song as a whole. He was the most exquisite when he was engaged on something, in his nature, a talent inherent to the geniuses.

“Y/n? Are you still listening?”

You lifted your head to look back at Seungjun in no time. To be honest, you had no idea of what he was blabbing about at this point.

“Of course!” you automatically lied “well, not actually. I’m sorry, Seungjun.”

The guilty felt like fulfilling your head, then going down your throat and finally reaching your stomach. It had nothing to do with Seungjun catching you zooming out though.

He pressed his lips together looking frustrated but not really angry. You read something like “Should I repeat everything I’ve said?” impressed on his face. He was a simple guy. You were jealous of him.

It was that at some point in his monologue, a thought intruded your mind, pushing his voice to the side and stealing your attention. His words started to float away in the air as another narrative overhung heavy behind your eyes. You had dangerous thoughts becoming slowly more frequent. Now they even dare to greet you when you were actively occupied with tasks.

You sighed considering explaining your dilemma to the guy in front of you. You knew he would be sympathetic and maybe you could even share your pain with him. However, involving Seungjun would put him into trouble along with you. Consequently, it would be reckless of you. Even though he was your best friend, he was also your boyfriend’s best friend. You barely could deal with the idea of breaking Jaeyoung’s heart. Making it for real would hurt you like a sword. Your stomach tightened as you imagined a literal wound.

…

Jaeyoung and Yuto were already in the oldest’s garage when you arrived with Seungjun. The two guys seemed to have a trivial conversation as Yuto was sitting on the old massive soundbox that you got in a second-hand shop when the band was still a trio and you had no public. Jaeyoung was on the floor next to his drums, part of his butt occupied the end of the rug, where the large instrument laid on. The rug was quite dusty but none of you could bother to clean it. Yuto once told you that it looked awful but everyone came up with excuses not to take any action on the issue. “I hope no one other than us shows up here” he sighed giving up. He would never do all the work by himself.

A sweet smile took over Jaeyoung’s whole face as he turned his head to look at you and Seungjun entering. He often smiled with all his facial features, it seemed. That probably was definitive to make you fall in love with him back in your first year in college. You attended that class for a month when you had to work together on a project. He was so gentle to you that you could not help putting your heart right in his hands. His voice was always deep in the perfect tone to lull you into daydreams of being between his arms. But, at first, he was not able to see you as more than a friend. He used to give you shivers every time he tucked your hair behind your ear. Why the hell he did that if he were not falling in love? Sometimes you hated him, but not really. You could not hate the owner of the sweetest smile, it was against your nature.

You loved Jaeyoung for almost a year without getting anything in return, yet your pseudo-band was born. Him, Seungjun and you had the same sense of humor, even though your crush liked to pretend like he did not. 2DMH was your band name, the letters stood for Didn't Do My Homework. You attempted to open a concert still yet that year but they say something was missing in the music you made together. That thing happened to be Yuto, who was still minding his own business in Japan back then.

In the present days, the three of you, in fact, had the younger guy in your band. In reality, now you looked more like a real band and the recognition was coming more and more solidly.

Yuto stopped dangling his legs as his eyes found yours, but you were not supposed to look at him when your boyfriend was getting up to come to you. “Wassup, guys?” Jaeyoung said referring to both you and Seungjun but heading right to you. He cupped your face and pecked your forehead.

“Are we late?” Seungjun asked, picking up his cell phone inside of his jacket pocket and then panicking “Oh shit! Are my nails already dry?”

You smiled amused with his reaction as the other two guys looked clueless. “I guess the time we took to get here was enough to dry your nail polish”.

“Yey! Show us what you did” Yuto said cheerfully jumping out of the soundbox.

“What I did” you rectified, your frame warmly hugged by Jaeyoung.

“Well,” Seungjun started. “I felt like trying something new.” And raised his hands, so both Jaeyoung and Yuto could see them well. He moved his fingers in wave-like motions as his smile looked about to pop out of his face.

The other two exclaimed something about his nails looking cool at the same time. You could lay your eyes again on the sleek surface of his short nails.

“I got the inspo from my roommate though.”

“Ah yeah, Changyoon is stylish.” Your boyfriend commented. “Anyways, sorry for changing the topic, but Yuto and I have news.”

You pulled back from Jaeyoung so he and the younger guy could clarify the announcement.

“Do you all know Minkyun, right?” Yuto asked and turned to you and Seungjun, who nodded in a rush. “Well, his friend owns a club called Asteroid, they need a good band to play in their rock nights. They saw us playing last week”.

You played in the party to welcome the newcomers. You had so much fun that day, the sports arena was decorated with vibrant pennant flags, the makeshift stage looked so good with spotlights sparkling in different colors and directions from time to time. Freshmen as well as seniors having fun at the beginning of a new academic year.

“In short, we have an audition next week, so they’re gonna decide which band is performing in their house. If it goes right for us, we’re having a place to play every Saturday night.” Jaeyoung finished.

"You don't say” you said quite softly, the surprise making your eyes widen. It would be more than just having an established place to make concerts in, it meant the end of you all practically begging to play at random events all over the city. Sometimes you felt like an annoying kid, from your first concert to the present, you had not achieved big stuff. Performing at Asteroid would allow you to earn actual money from your hobby.

Your boyfriend laughed at your dumb expression. “This is true, babe. We were invited this time.”

“Well, then should we practice until our arms fall apart?” you joked.

“Or until our vocal cords are wrecked?” Seungjun added.

“I guess we’re gonna need our arms and vocal cords, but we should practice indeed.” Jaeyung headed to his drummer set in an inviting gesture. The way he glanced over his shoulders with a positive movement of eyebrows stirred a delicate smile from you. The two guitarists followed him to their usual positions. You threw an enthusiastic look to your bass, patiently waiting for you close to the roll-up garage door, before taking it.

…

You, Seungjun and Yuto took the metro together back to your places. Your weekly rehearsal in Jaeyoung’s garage went alright and you were fairly tired. Your boyfriend told Yuto to carry you home safely, which was unexpected because it was a while since the last time he joked like that. It was quite funny that your boyfriend was repeating those words exactly when your feelings for Yuto were emerging back. Even if he had never known about some happenings, sometimes he acted like he unconsciously felt the tension between you and the Japanese guy.

Seungjun said good-bye when the metro stopped at his station, obligating you and Yuto to be alone. It often happened that way, since the two of you lived in the same neighborhood, close to the college. Despite your confused friendship, you got along well, as if nothing had ever happened. The way your thoughts kept finding their way to him lately got you wondering if he was dealing better than you with the past. He was so equilibrated, a bit straitlaced sometimes, you found. Still, a nice guy to be close to.

The covered arm of his guitar laid between the two of you in the metro seat, you had left your bass in the garage this time. You ended up showing up at your boyfriend’s numerous times a week after all. Yuto was too quiet playing with his own fingers and it somehow infected you. You crossed your legs and fidgeted with the torn fabric of your pants. “Are you okay?” you finally asked.

“I’m just... Thinking.”

“About what? If I can ask you, of course.”

He breathed in deeply and released the air through his mouth in a noisy way. “Trip Advisor is about to close permanently. I have no idea of what to do if we don’t start working on that club for real. How can I found a boss as kind as Mr. Kim?”

Trip Advisor was the restaurant where Yuto worked at night and Mr. Kim was really nice since Yuto got day-offs to perform with 2DMH every time he asked for.

“You won’t have to. Please take it easy. We’re gonna get to play in Asteroid and the payment is good and you'll be getting the biggest part.”

You both stood up to get out of the metro. Yuto still had a concerned look, his eyes mirrored a million worries as you swerved away from the people walking their way inside the platform.

“But what if the owner chooses other-?”

“No!” you interrupted him. “It’s gonna be us. Forget the other bands”

Now you marched upstairs and you felt bad for having almost yelled at him. “Listen, I promise you that I’ll give my best in that audition and I can speak for Jaeyoung and Seungjun as well. If by any chance, they are dumb and don’t pick us, we’ll find another way. You can stay at my place. Anything!”

He nodded visibly grateful for your words, still, he struggled to give a side smile. He wanted to match your optimism so badly. “I can even stay in Jaeyoung’s garage” he joked and it felt as if the clouds were opening to the sun after the rain.

“Yes, you can even wrap yourself in that rug.”

Both of you stopped right in front of the building where you lived. Yuto had carried you home safely as promised. “Wanna go inside?” you did not understand why you asked that but he accepted the invitation and followed you. Maybe you just needed to stay together for a little bit, maybe he thought you had some bread hidden, some that you were now willing to offer him.

You internally joked, and consequently had to stop your laugh from coming. In fact, you fought yourself not to have weird thoughts about him when you were together. Being random and silly helped, yet sometimes his small gestures reminded you of why your heart skipped some beats for him.

The way he sweetly accepted to go upstairs and chill in your apartment sent you to about a year ago, when you barely knew each other. Back then, you felt bitter because it had been an entire year of you just being friends with Jaeyoung, no romantic interest could be noticed by his side. The very beginning of a new academic year got you in your worst temper regarding him. Therefore you avoided meeting him other than in your shared classes and 2DMH rehearsals. Your main excuse was being a volunteer at helping foreign newbies. You had been often paired with Yuto even though he did not need much help at anything. The two of you walked around and hanged out more than anything.

“I should have introduced you to the library today!” You remembered when you passed by the old building on your way back from your walking. You had only twenty minutes to go before your class. “Should I do it now real quick?”

“Oh! Why not?” he shrugged, his hands hidden inside the pockets of his dark jeans.

You two crossed the library lobby almost running to take keys and lock your backpacks before rushing yourselves to the middle of the silent sea of words. You did your best at explaining to him how that place was organized as you walked between full bookshelves. The Japanese guy followed you with the most adorable eyes during those few minutes you had to see as much as you could. You had no idea, but he had been already taught all that bullshit that you summarized in a rush, which he admitted you later.

You pretended to be angry at and he got easily fooled by the way you crossed your arms and said “What kind of idiot do you think I am?”

His way to apologize took you completely off-guard, causing a shock at your feelings. “Y/N, sorry if I upset you. It’s just that I feel like I can watch the same movie 79 times with you without getting bored.”

You unlock your apartment and both you and Yuto stepped out of your sneakers to walk inside in socks.

“You know what I think about our band name” he mentioned while you slid your window open.

You took a while to respond, one of your neighbors rode a bike down on the street. “I do! You love it” you pop up with a dumb smile.

Yuto burst into laughter. His expression was so pure as he clap his hands thanks to your sudden yet bold reply. You felt actually proud of drawing some amusement from him after the tension that surrounded his current situation.

Once he finally regrouped himself, he wiped his tears away with the back of his hand and talked back “I would never be part of a band named like that if I had friends one year ago.”

“Come on! Your life in Korea would be quite shitty if you hadn’t known us.” You spoke with overexcited manners, making a funny scene to maintain his mood up. Your hands sketched elastic forms in the air. “You may don’t like our name, but you love us. Just admit it, you love me.”

You witnessed the fall of his chin as those last words fell from your mouth. In the next second, he was staring at you weirdly. It was like he was trying to comprehend some kind of vision right behind you, through your frame. Then the guitarist looked away and spoke slowly as if he had suddenly forgotten the language. You knew that tone when he measured and weighed every word. “I am lucky to have known you all and to play with you. I am grateful as well. There’s only a dark side…” he confessed in a way that scared you.

[onf-headcanons]

ONF and their high maintenance S/O (mostly about makeups and manicures)

dislcaimer : I dont support the mentality of aegyoing/manipulating/sabotaging your partner to buy you stuffs. Gifts are gifts but its not their are not full responsibility. It is also not a duty/obligation for your partner to recognize delicate makeup product when they can't and buy you your makeup product as well.

What i am saying even though here is that bf gifting lipsticks it does not mean guys should do it and also does not mean that if your own bf could not do it then they dont love you. ok let go to hcs.

Hyojin

I think he will ask you to drop the heavy makeup after you two are comfortable with each other. To him it was not your makeup that impressed him to date you.

He is the type that "I don't get make up but ok you look good" type of person, I mean have you watched how he get ready to go out in the Berlin trip? He just do basic stuffs not even a delicate touch XD

I think because he has a sister back at home? But if you think he will at least know a bit of stuffs because he has a sister then you are wrong lol

But he does understand if you wanna doll up a bit. I think he personally appreciates those times when he caught himself felt that you are dazzling.

I think its cute that maybe you only do basic light make up when going out with him but then when you join him with his friends, you wanna look good so you will put on proper make up (not over heavy ones). But Hyojin be like , " oh, come on... Its just my friends XD"

He is the type that waits for you, unless you have really bad time management, he will come over to rush you. "Hey hey hey, we are gonna be late"

Does not interested at make up or beauty stuffs so he would always questions with curiosity when he saw stuffs like.. " Glue? for what? Eyelashes? Won't it be dangerous?" (Especially you are the type that watches make up vids)

Bonus, you are in charge of his skin care, most of the time.

another bonus, the type that laughs at you if you are the type that opens your mouth when you are drawing eyeline

Changyoon

Very similar to Hyojin so I will skip make up and focus on the nail polish

(Also expanding the Changyoon who loves your hand hcs)

He knows of nail polish and the basic stuffs like base, polish and top, but did not pay full attention on manicure and pedicure stuffs

So when the first time you brought out mini UV light to cure your nails, he goes " Woah they got stuffs like that? why no one told me? I spend minutes blowing at my nails to dry during BB era"

Bonus if you work in nail salon or pick up manicure as hobby, i think you might share a bit of design you found online and ask him his opinions. His will comment a bit.

Also you might grasp his hands and try out newly thought designs on his hands

Bonus if he blushes and burst into laughter until you jokingly snap at him, "Ya, its not the first time I do design test out using your hands? Why are you beet red?"

To go deep into his mentality, he does not hate make up, he gets it. But for manicure he acknowledges it as art expression of oneself as well.

I think he prefer short nail manicure, once you get a longer sharper designs and you cant do your task like how you did normally, Changyoon nags you.

Also Changyoon thoughts on fake nail stickers, "Super convenient!"

He would love to try do your manicures if he got the chance. Not just painting plain color, he might also try following designs that your show him.

Seungjun

He is a delicate boy hahahah (watch leaders Berlin trip then you will get it)

Not the type that can recognize different shades of lipstick or foundation, but he still have basic knowledge. I do see is the type that will keep in mind what color you uses and will present you your favorite lipstick color. Or even randomly choose 1 color that he thinks it might look good on you.

I think you two will stand side by side in front of mirror and do make up and help each other check a bit. Especially eye shadow color, and hairstyles (if it is outdoor date day)

The type that notices changes on you but will tease you by keep saying the wrong answers. "Hey you look different? Is it the eyeshadow? Or was it a new earring? eh I was wrong?*devilsh smile"

He has two sisters so he is used and knows that girls and high maintenance people wears makeup. BB cream at least.

Fascinated when he first time sees you do your own manicure, he saw Changyoon paint nails during BB era, but if it is his first time seeing you painting quite complicated nail design from scratch, he goes "OOOOOOH so thats is how it done? 0A0"

I think he might introduce his sisters to you if you are a makeup artist or if you work at nail salon

Bonus if you are the type that do really minimum skin care, because of his (idk if i am using the right word) eagerness of doing facial mask, you might pick that up too lol

Both of you having facial mask on and chilling on the couch watching TV

another bonus, you two bickering because either one of you made the other one laugh too much making the mask cracked if it is dried up cream type.

Jaeyoung

He is like a combination of Hyojin and Seungjun?

Not sure on his skin care stuff but he will do basic stuff and I think he focus on stylizing his hair more? (but unlike Seungjun, Jaeyoung is more on styling using wax and hairspray)

the type who cant tell difference in lipstick shade lol

He thinks light makeup with less procedure/product look good on you. Especially if you are the one who is super insecure and wakes up super early to do heavy but natural looking makeup before work

Owh special mention, natural shade/nude shade themed makeup is his favourite

He has high respect on people who are high maintenance, but if you are too over enthusiastic he will tell you to slow down and go light heart on it, "Its to boost confidence/feel good about yourself right? Its not to impress others by overdoing it right?"

If you are a tiktok-er. I think you might ask Jaeyoung to do the my boyfriend did my make up challenge (To add, you cant trust Hyojin and Seungjun on this cos high chance if their prank mode kick in, rip. Changyoon will do it tho but you need to persuade him. Jaeyoung and Minkyun are the easiest to ask)

If sometimes Jaeyoung caught seeing you watching manicure design vids or you happened to try out a new manicure design from tutorial you saw online, he will sit beside, try hard to not disturb you. But while watching he will goes "Uwa, Shingi hada/ this is intriguing/amazing." (Try watch Mini game heaven season 2 0316, when he is the one holding the word board, the face he make as he is watching the leaders appeared in my head when writing this lol)

bonus, if you are doing really intricate work like placing a small sticker or draw a small design or sticking a small trinket? on your nails, Jaeyoung will also focus with you by holding his breath as he watches you doing your tasks

Minkyun

You trusted this boy to do BF do my makeup challenge and you regret it soon after, but the view results are amazing lol

but i think their S/O might lowkey get trauma lol and always decline Minkyun offer to help do makeup hahah

But again, when he do try to do it properly, he is ok

bonus, you two had to get another mirror because Minkyun is standing in front yours to check himself out every time he styles his hair a single bit, and it delays your pace of doing your make up.

Appreciate effort of you wanna look good, also he is the type who sits behind S/O while waiting them to finish up makeup (others will wait outside, But Minkyun is the type I want see whole process of how their S/O "transform")

Also the one who will sit beside you as you do your own manicure, or, the bf who will sit beside their S/O at nail salon watching the whole process.

But his hands are busy as he is also curious, so he will reach out to check the nail polish bottle or even the UV cure machine

So, he is also the type that will follow you into Sephora or makeup selling shops (is not that the others wont follow, but I want to highlight specifically for Minkyun). Hands busy, checking out stuffs.

Unlike Seungjun, the type that really cant tell if you change new lipstick or switched new eyeshadow.

BUT I THINK THIS PERSON, HE WILL SUDDENLY DROP A NEON EYESHAOW OUT OF BLUE IN FRONT OF YOU WHEN YOU ARE PAYING. You are gonna fluster if you are not the type who do daring colors. Minkyun only giggles and say " You wont know if you don't like it if you try?"

the funny bit, its not even him paying when he wants you to try lol

He is more of skincare type person. Similar to Seungjun, both of you cuddling with sheet masks on.

Yuto

The one who sticks to basic stuffs, skincare mostly

Also the type who will try to do makeup challenge diligently, asking you how should he do it rather than making a mess on your face.

The type that gives you thumbs up and affirming nods when you ask him how do you look.

He won't comment too much or nags/persuade you to stop doing heavy makeup eventually because he respects effort and confidence boost behind your makeup/high maintenance mentality

But he is flustered when you suddenly did a "I did a instagram summer gal makeup and show my bf" (for example) as it was way different and you look different. The moment you suggest to make this makeup theme as your usual, YUTO PANICKED, "Stop, stop, Mon sori yo? / What did you just say?"

IF you are office worker, he will nag at you if you are thinking straight to wear that makeup to office lol

The type that just quietly follows behind you when you are doing your shopping tour at Sephora or makeup shop.

But he will stop you if he sees your eyes gleaming as you stand at lipsticks corner lol (If you are the type who loves to collect and have too much lipsticks)

Occasionally surprise you with your fave lipstick color as well. Especially on early days of the relationship, you think he is the type that does not care. But turns out he is observant (because it is you so he is observant at your favorite stuffs)

Owh... i think he will be the perfume sensitive type person? He will mention what type of fragrance that he think you will go along well with.

Also I think the type who will recognizes if you changed perfume. Also the type who recognizes if you used his.

He might ask you to try on a sample and then you two might get a couple lover perfume/fragrance.

A/n : finally T^T this draft is in draft for like what... 6 months??? T^T

[sneezyminniejo]

I was SHOCKED to see that you said you will write for Kingdom! not many people even KNOW about them so I was wondering if you could write (and this was inspired by the vlive where Jahan {who happens to be my bias} sneezed 10 times) where after the vlive was over he is still sneezing a lot and his band mates are super concerned. (I wasn't exactly 100% sure how to explain it,but you are a good writer so it will obviously be good)

Here it is hope you enjoy.

Unknown Allergies can be Miserable

Jihun was extremely happy when the vlive finally ended. His nose had gotten insanely itchy shortly before the group went live, and then he couldn’t stop sneezing during the live. He even kept his hand hovering near his mouth and nose when he spoke, just in case he was overcome by a sneeze while talking.

His nose was still extremely itchy, but at least he wasn’t being broadcasted live in front of thousands of people anymore. “Hih-ischh, heh-tschh.” Jihun groaned as he sneezed yet again. He wasn’t even sure how many times he had sneezed. “Jihun-ah, are you feeling okay? You’ve been sneezing an awful lot.” Dongsik asked his roommate while handing him a box of tissues he’d found.

Jihun gratefully took the tissue box before grabbing a couple of tissues and blowing his nose rather productively. He cringed a little bit at how much he managed to empty into the tissues before grabbing a couple more and sneezing again. “ I honestly don’t know hyung. I just can’t seem to st-stop.” Jihun sniffled and then rubbed vigorously at his nose in hopes of ridding his nose of the constant itch.

Seungbo approached two, concern evident on his face. He promptly placed the back of his hand against Jihun’s forehead and frowned a little. “You don’t feel like you have a fever, but that doesn’t mean you’re not getting sick. I think we should head back to the dorm so you can rest.” The other members nodded in agreement and went to gather their things.

When the seven men arrived at the dorm, Seungbo gave Jihun the option of the couch or his bed. Jihun, not feeling like isolating himself from everyone except his roommates, decided to go to the couch.

Yunho announced that he was making soup for dinner and was making it a little on the spicy side in hopes of clearing out his donsaeng's sinuses a little. Yoosung had come into the living room with tissues, a trash can, and a thermometer. He promptly stuck the thermometer in Jihun's mouth and began to wait.

As they were waiting for the thermometer to beep, Jihun felt the all too familiar tickle that had been plaguing him all afternoon resurface.

He immediately grabbed a handful of tissues and held them up to his nose, hoping that he could stave off the inevitable until after his temperature had been taken. Jihun's breath began to hitch.

Right when it seemed he was going to lose control, the thermometer finally beeped. Jihun's resolve broke right then and there. "Hih-nxtshh, heh-stishhh' HEH-ISTIEW' HUH-UGHIEW." Jihun sighed as he threw the soiled tissues away and grabbed more to blow his chapped nose.

Yoosung looked at the reading. "The thermometer says 98.9, your temp is slightly elevated, but still within the parameters of not being a fever." Jihun groaned at that. "If I had a fever, then it might explain the sneezing as a b-bug of so-some sort heh-stishhh. But I honestly don't know why I'm so sneezy."

Seungjun, and Sungho walked into the room somewhat chaotically as they normally do, but quieted down when they noticed Jihun was evidently still miserable. "Hyung?" Seungjun asked, "Do you know if you have any allergies? If you do, maybe something triggered them." Jihun shook his head. “As far as I know, I’m not allergic to anything.”

Sungho responded “Well it could be something you’ve never been exposed to before, or you could have developed an allergy. Either way, seeing as the symptoms didn’t start until the vlive, your allergen wouldn’t be here in the dorm.” Seungbo nodded before adding, “Unless the allergen is in the hairspray or something. We should all shower and change clothes just to make sure. If it’s allergies your symptoms should go away in a bit. If you’re sick, being here at the dorm isn’t going to change anything.

Everyone agreed and decided to give Jihun the first shower. They all took turns after that. The soup had finished cooking by the time everyone finished cleaning up. Seeing as Yunho had put a decent amount of cayenne pepper into the soup, there was a lot of sniffling to go around. Jihun was still a bit sneezy, however it seemed to be tapering off.

When it came time for bed, Seungbo insisted on setting up the humidifier in the shared room of Jihun, Dongsik, and Sungho. He also gave the second maknae a decongestant to hopefully make it easier for him to sleep. By morning they would know for sure whether Jihun had had an allergic reaction of some sort, had come down with a cold, or a combination.

When morning arrived, Jihun was the last one to wake up. When he did, he was extremely happy that his nose didn’t feel very itchy at all. Jihun left his room and as he was sitting down at the table, was promptly greeted by Seungbo. “How are you feeling Ji?” Seungbo asked while placing a plate of toast and eggs in front of the younger. “I feel a lot better today.” Jihun began eating his breakfast.

About half way through breakfast, Jihun felt the all too familiar itch form in sinuses that had been plaguing him the previous evening. He quickly put down his chopsticks and grabbed his napkin while turning away from the table. “Hih-iktshh, heh-stschh.” He blew his nose then lifted his head to see concerned faces etched into his members faces. Yoosung quickly grabbed the thermometer and stuck it in the younger’s mouth. When it beeped, Yoosung took it out and smiled. “98. 2, you don’t have a fever Jihun-ah.” They were all relieved that it didn’t appear he had a cold.

Jihun was happy at his temp reading, as he truly did feel fine. “Guys, I’m fine. Those were just a couple random sneezes. I don’t feel itchy or anything.” The other six members hummed in acknowledgment. “Even so, I think you should schedule an appointment with an allergist to make sure you’re not allergic to anything.” Dongsik had said. Jihun nodded in agreement and Seungbo went to call their manager to get it set up.

A couple days later Jihun returned from the allergist appointment. He was once again a sniffly and sneezy mess. “So I take it you’re allergic to something?” Seungjun asked. Jihun nodded. “Manager-nim brought a the makeup and hair supplies that were used that day. Apparently I’m alle-itschh allergic to some of the chemicals in the hairspray. But because they hadn’t used the hairspray on me it didn’t really affect me until I was sitting next to Yoosung who had had a decent amount used.” Yunho handed Jihun a box of tissues, who gladly took it and blew his nose. “Manager-nim is going to talk with the stylists about finding hairspray and other products that don’t use the chemical. I’m going to go take a shower to get this off me.” Everyone nodded and was glad that there was a solution to make Jihun better.

[lost-inthedream]

Secret Triangle

Part II – The beginning of a chaos

part I

Pairing: drummer! Wyatt (Jaeyoung) x bassist! gn reader x guitarist! Yuto

Genre: Fluff blended with funny parts and some angst (because love triangles are supposed to hurt). I promise a happy end though.

Warnings: cheating :/

Plus: Mentions of other members. Guitarist! J-Us (Seungjun)

Words: 1k

Summary: Well, but let's see how Y/N got into this love triangle.

“I’m in a band with the person I like but they make me pretend I don’t feel anything.”

You somehow expected Yuto to choose the words that would hurt you the worst. You broke his heart and he still was nice to you for a whole year. He should have said it before, you did not deserve such sweet treatment after what you’ve done.

“You don’t know my side of this shit” you struggled to say because your chest weighed like a truck.

“I know that you had a crush on Jaeyoung for a whole year. You told me it. So I understand that when he said some nice words to you it was your senpai-noticed-me moment. It’s fucked up to me but I understand. I should have quit this band while I still could” He headed to the exit instead.

You let your heavy body drop on the couch right after Yuto rushed out of your flat. His words still reverberated inside your head like a broken record. You desperately wanted someone to blame. Why did Jaeyoung do that to you? Why did he take so long to find you attractive? You could not say no to him even when you were finally moving on. He was the guy you dreamed of, he was your type, he was…

Screw it. You were weak when he had his hands around your waist in what felt like the best day of your life. The drummer wiped away the soft crush you were slowly developing on Yuto. Maybe that was your senpai-noticed-me moment indeed, however, it was melting away. The first times you lied with your head resting on his chest, it was surely magical. The thrill kept changing and losing brightness until the moment where being spoiled by your boyfriend has reduced to the most usual acts. Empty and uninteresting.

In short, You felt like a child becoming sick of a toy. So immature.

Sprawled on the couch, you experienced your thoughts flashing back to the path you have taken so far. There was a pub you, Jaeyoung and Seungjun spent the first year of the college frequenting. They hosted some great bands there and it felt even better after the third or fourth drink. You’ve always felt insanely alive in that place. Jaeyoung used to become touchy as the alcohol kicked. You, him and Seungjun shook your heads to the guitars and shouted the songs you loved. You used to go there in hopes to share special moments with Jaeyoung. That was like a tumor, you knew how bad it was for you. Anyways you could not help, you did not have eyes for anyone else. Nobody could even attempt to be more fascinating than your crush.

Your band was not big deal back then, still, you kept gathering in Jaeyoung’s garage to make some bad music, Seungjun used to joke. You were not exactly bad, you all simply lacked identity.

Yuto fit in your band like the last piece of a puzzle. There was something about his skills that you could not put into words. You, Jaeyoung and Seungjun never had to explain much to get him playing in the perfect way. The first time he played with you and the other two boys, he casually said he was able to follow whatever you played. “Just start and I’ll see what I can do” he suggested without any signs of nervousness. Jaeyoung and Seungjun both looked at you at the same time, with the same doubt lighting up. You calmly touched them on their shoulders and said the first song to pop on your mind “Somebody Told Me” by The Killers.

You all found out that his voice was soft and matched with yours. In no time, everyone was enchanted by his talents and easy personality. But you were more. It was like suddenly someone was able to beat Jaeyoung. Finally, your heart was awake for a new adventure. You just needed a minimal push.

A lot of people started to talk about your band after you played in a friend party, which was your first stage with Yuto. Like you, everyone who saw your new formation could not explain exactly what was better in the covers you played now. However, they definitely were top notch. Also, that pub owner (the same one where you repetitively went intending to get drunk with your drummer buddy) heard about your band and accepted to host you all.

On the night of what promised to be the best concert of your life, you kissed Yuto.

That clumsy kiss happened on your way to the pub. A hasty move only to try it out, only to calm your nerves down from the anticipation that occasion drew on you. You loved the grunge vibes created by that long-sleeved black t-shirt, his dark hair intentionally messed up plus combat boots. He swore you looked like a rockstar also. You doubted, you were so sure you would never become a stylish person that he felt obligated to convince you with his lips. That was rather a kiss full of meaning.

The concert was exciting, energetic and made you all feel alive and right. That stage was quite big and the amplifiers, speakers and microphones in that pub made your instruments and voices sound very clear. You were nervous in the beginning but Seungjun introduced you all like a professional. He had that charisma. Everyone shone brightly after all.

On the night of what promised to be the best concert of your life – and confirmed to be one of them – you also kissed Jaeyoung. This memory is slightly blurred to you. In a second you were thanking everyone who enjoyed the night with you and saying goodbye but shortly after Jaeyoung stopped you from walking out the stage. “Y/N we did that”.

You nodded still with a silly smile pasted on your face, a sweat drop making its way down your temple. His face leaned to yours in a dizzying velocity.

[pinkhyojin]

idk if you saw but hyojin & seungjun managed to get cast in a military musical together while they’re enlisted and honestly if that’s not friend goals i don’t know what is 😭 - fuse anon 🔆

OMG FUSE FRIEND I DID SEE💖💖🥰🥰

and TRULY they cannot be separated for any length of time or the universe will have a conniption because this is Wild!!!!!!! they are gonna do so so well and hyojin in a musical is actually something i’ve wanted to see for sooooooo long so i am BEYOND stoked for this!!!!

[irenerei]

This is actually cute tho

YUTO BEING THE LEADERZ FAVE PRECIOUS CHILD MAKES ONF EVEN MORE PRECIOUS

Ok gonna go meta here

Writing it down as a note for me for further characters chemistry

I have special feelings for groups that sees their maknaes and foreign members as precious being. Example, Seventeen towards China line. And Pentagon towards Yanan and tall Yuto.

For ONF, everytime I see all of them doting and respect and care for Yuto, every interaction makes me go awwww. And its also fun to watch Yuto having different chemistry with each of his hyungs.

Mind you I am not saying they did not dote him during early debut days. ONF already does that for Minseok and Yuto ever since they debut. I do also think maybe that time Yuto hasn't fully open up much? (But Halloween Mafia game and Heyo mafia game proved me wrong just a slight bit. Maybe due to camera he is more shy and aware that he is a foreigner hence better be quiet to be careful)

Two of the best examples of Hyojin letting Yuto to get away with it were

1. The vlive prior RTK finale and Yuto just straight up gets himself hyper jamming to New World and ignoring Seungjun lol while Hyojin just watch his teammates and laughs how helpless Seungjun was.

2. HYOJIN AND YUTO TEAM UP TO ANNOY SEUNGJUN BY REPLAYING THE REAL TIME VLIVE WITH SPEAKERS ON, IN FRONT OF SEUNGJUN (because they are heading else where but Seungjun is still doing vlive and they are actually trying to remind him)

Of course I do think its Hyojin's prankster mode kicking in so he enjoying seeing others annoying his best friend. But also I think he enjoys it because that is how comfortable they are.

(I will need to remind you that LEADERZ chemistry has a bit of love hate in there. But does not mean they bully each other being their "love language" its more towards a chemistry during off stage)

Its not just the leaders. Each hyung have their own way to dote him. And if you pay attention you can find it. But 1 scene i really liked was during RTK finale, Yuto just bumped towards Jaeyoung with his chair and Jaeyoung just let him had fun. And then even joins him trolling Seungjun along with Changyoon by circling Seungjun while sitting and moving with chairs.

Also I do think they give him mental freedom so that he is more comfortable and more capable to express himself more. Its also a kind of mental security, especially WM only Yuto being the foreigner.

And it is this mental security, made Yuto suddenly bloomed and gets more active. He should tho imo cos he speaks really fluent korean. It will be a waste of talent should he did not get to speak more. Well he did it well himself during vlive so I am not gonna complain much

I am just making speculation not sure if there are foreigner trainees.

But I could not help feeling they escalated it to one step further during RTK. And I do notice the whole team's bond got deeper thanks to RTK

Like when i go back to watch their vlive, the doting level if you compare on early debut vs recent vlives (vlives that are after RTK) their chemistry gotten much more natural and frequent? Like the whole vibe portrayed seems like they are just a bunch of university student knowing each other for damn long but still not yet get tired of each other.

Of course i do feel it is due to unconscious reaction towards Minseok departure. I am not saying Yuto is Minseok's substitute. I am saying the hyungs felt the importance and the need to express their love and bond towards each other even more now.

Sorry for the messy rant. Was writing this note first thing i woke up.

In short, ONF hyungs, please dote and care for Yuto more 🙏