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seokmattchuus · 2 years

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Dreamy - Wooseok

A/n: Not my best. I'm so sorry. Did I proofread? I don't know. I'm so sorry pt. 2.

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You were kneeling on his bed, his soft blanket pressing against your knees. His grip tightened on your throat, waiting for your response. You knew he wanted an answer, but you couldn't find the words.

"You know nobody fucks you better than I do." He smirked down at you. "How could you think he'd compare?" He shook his head with a tsk as he let go, a small whine coming from you.

"See? I already have you wrapped around my finger." He scoffed. "How pathetic."

You felt the blood rush to your cheeks, but you didn't mind. He liked seeing you like this.

"What should I do with you, hm?" He thought out loud, his head tilting to mock you.

He turned and pondered on the thought, too many ideas running through his mind to pick a single one. Until it hit him. Maybe he shouldn't do anything at all. Why would he? You didn't deserve it.

But you were sitting pretty on his bed. He could let it slide, right?

He turned back towards you, a small smile forming as he took in all of you. He was surprised you even showed up but he would never let you know that.

But he was going to let you know that your decision to leave was something to regret. Not that you didn't already know that.

"What's the point in giving you what you want? Who's to say you're not going to run back to him?"

Part of him didn't care that much given how you came back anyway, but the other part of him was genuinely hurt. He didn't want to see you with someone else. He didn't even like the thought of it.

"I won't." You shook your head. "I'll stay. I'll never think about anyone else again."

He smirked and licked his lips. You always knew what to say.

"You're always such a good girl for me." He smiled down at you, his hand softly caressing your cheek. His thumb resting over your lips, a silent signal for you to suck on it. Once your lips parted and wrapped around it, he hummed. "Are you this good for him?"

This time he didn't want an answer. His thumb pressing down onto your tongue to open your mouth. The jealous part of him was always like this, but you weren't complaining.

"I don't doubt it." He scoffed as he held your mouth open. "You're always eager to please."

You wanted to tell him he was wrong. That you're only a good girl for him. That you were stupid for thinking someone could replace him because of course the one person you find ends up being the tamest motherfucker you've ever met.

But you couldn't.

Not only because of his thumb, but all the words were stuck in your throat. Even if you could, you didn't know the order to say them, or if he even cared to hear it. It would just give him more to hold against you.

His thumb slipped out of your mouth and dragged down below your chin, lifting it slightly.

"Say it." He looked down at you.

You played dumb, giving him your best innocent eyes in hopes he'd let it slide.

"You forget that I know you." He scoffed with a smirk. "The look on your face says it all." His hand traveled down to your neck, wrapping itself around, but not squeezing.

You tensed at the touch, your breath hitching as you waited for the grip.

"Say it." He repeated. "And I'll give you what you want."

You swallowed hard at the promise. He knew you wouldn't be here if you had successfully replaced him.

"I-" You licked your lips, swallowing again as his eyes stayed on yours. "I need you."

He pressed slightly, forcing a frustrated whine out of you.

"We both know you can do better than that, baby."

"I need you, please," You whined. "I was stupid. I never should have left that day." You continued. "I thought I wanted something more than sex but once I found it, it wasn't good enough." You let out another frustrated sigh. "He's nothing compared to you." Your eyes took up the begging part, needy tears glossing over them.

His grip tightens a little more.

"I just really need you." You whimpered, wanting nothing more than for him to push you back and give you something, anything. Even if he was just teasing. You'd put up with teasing all night if it meant he'd finally touch you.

"And why should I?" He raised a brow, pushing you back by your neck and holding you there. "How could I take something that's not mine?"

"I'm yours." You breathed out. "All yours."

There was no hesitation to your response, and you meant every word.

"Mine?" He scoffed as he tightened his grip again. This time for him. "But you let someone else touch you?" He tightened it again. His voice coming out deeper as his emotions got the best of him. "Let someone else fuck you?" His grip had fully tightened. "I bet you let him taste you, too, huh?" His lip twitched as the words came out, almost as if that was the worst part.

You wanted to shake your head, but his hold was too strong.

"No." You breathed out. "He's only touched me." You closed your eyes. "But nothing compared to you."

The corner of his lips curved into a smile.

"Then I guess I should give you what you want."

You let out a small breath of relief as he pulled you back towards him, smashing his lips to yours.

The kiss was everything you'd been wanting. It was rough, but passionate. His hands wrapped around your face as he leaned over you, the pressure pushing you back onto the bed while he climbed over you.

You sighed into the kiss as his hand trailed down to your waist, lightly teasing before going back up. You wanted to complain about it, but you let it go, not wanting to distract him.

He moved his lips down your neck, pressing light kisses down your chest and towards your hips, smirking when you squirmed.

"Watch me, baby." He whispered teasingly as his hands pushed your thighs apart. "I want you to see how much better I am than him."

The tone held a hint of jealousy, but it only made you more needy. The closer he got to you, the more anxious you got until his breath was hitting you lightly.

"What's wrong?" Kevin asked, as he woke you up, his voice full of concern. "You're covered in sweat."

"I-" You stop yourself to breathe, reality finally hitting you as you take in your surroundings.

Kevin's room.

Not Wooseok's.

"It was just a-" You sigh and offer him a small smile in hopes to reassure him.

"Just a dream."

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carat10library · 3 years

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UP10TION Scenarios

6. KISS

JINWOOK: He looked at you with such amusement in his eyes. Lights were playing in there and it overwhelmed you that you were the reason behind it. “Can you stop looking at me with heart eyes? I’m feeling self-conscious, you know?” you complained, smiling. “Where do you want me to look instead?” he asked, pouting exaggeratedly. You wouldn’t want him to look at someone else, anyway. “It’s not like I don’t like it. It’s just that my mind seem to stop working every time—” Your babbling ended when he sealed a kiss on your lips.

SOOIL: From the car, he walked you up to your doorstep. It was past nine in the evening when you reached home. You couldn’t help but worry whenever he went home late because of dropping you off first. “Drive safely,” you told him. “I will. Don’t worry too much,” he said, not letting go of your hand. “You’re forgetting something necessary.” He smiled sheepishly, and then kissed your lips good night before heading back to his car. You waved at him as you watched him go.

MINSOO: “Ah, Your Highness looks so lovely today,” he sighed when he saw you at last. You made a face at him when you caught your reflection on a shop window you were passing by. Strands of hair fell out of your bun, making it messy. But he remained staring at you like you were, indeed, lovely. “I am not lying,” he said, his hand on his chest. “It’s not my best look yet,” you said shyly. He held out a hand to you, brushing a kiss at the back of your hand. “I know.”

JINHYUK: You glared at him in mock irritation when he kissed your right cheek for no reasons. He gave you a surprised look of fake innocence. “Didn’t you ask for a kiss?” You rolled your eyes. It was your fault, anyway. “You’re pointing at your cheek, so I kissed you there,” he explained as if he just did you a big favor. You eyed the room to see if the students saw you. The library didn’t seem to care. “Erase that stupid ink on your cheek, okay?” But being the annoying guy that he was didn’t listen to you but kissed you again.

CHANGHYUN: Almost all the buses were full and it didn’t surprise you at this hour. Beside you, he kept talking to keep your distraction away from the difficulty of commuting. You concentrated on his voice and his breathing as he stood in that shed with you. His hand was on your elbow, rooting you on your spot. Another bus came and it was time to say goodbye. His hand went to your shoulder. You looked up at him, but he didn’t meet your gaze. He pulled you close gently and kissed your forehead until it was time to go.

WOOSEOK: “You lost in our deal. Again,” he said, emphasizing the last word. “It’s only 2 points!” you argued. “I know what you’re capable of. You don’t have to be so patronizing to me,” he uttered, smirking. He looked at your test paper again, an idea forming in his head. “After I give your punishment, let’s stop competing with each other. It doesn’t make sense,” he proposed. That took him long to notice, you thought. Suddenly his eyes were all serious and looking at him made it hard for you to breathe. He pulled you in, kissed your lips and told you that was it—the punishment.

YEIN: With a smile on your face, you showed him the flower crown you made. The flowers you used looked familiar to him, though. The white and yellow orchids were pretty. “Aren’t those flowers from the bouquet I gave you?” he inquired. “Yes, isn’t it pretty?” As a reply, he approached you and took the crown form you. He put it on you with such care. “Right,” he agreed, taking in the scent of the flowers mixing with your shampoo. He kissed your hair then and said it looked good on you.

GYUJIN: It was dark and the sky lacked stars. You focused on your steps, following the movement of his feet. He glanced back at you from time to time. Lightning striking made for a good kind of flashlight. “Remind me not to go to open fields again,” you said as the two of you made it back to the road. He invited you to come out to watch the skies before rain and brought you to the field. “Sorry, I messed things up,” he said, chuckling. “Were you scared? Come here.” You couldn’t stay annoyed at him for long, besides you enjoyed watching the lightning. He consoled you with a kiss on the forehead, then continued fleeing the rain.

HWANHEE: The photo booth felt stuffy, but seeing the smile on his face gave you the distraction you need to get on with it. He requested this, after all. You didn’t have the heart to turn him down. You copied his peace sign for the first shot. Goofy faces came next and you were totally having fun. The last shot came quickly, as well as the kiss. There you were standing with a slight smile, his lips on your cheek. It was a good memory on paper.

DONGYEOL: “Oh,” he mouthed, grinning at you. “Why don’t you sleep for a while, so you won’t catch me if I stare at you?” he was lying on the couch resting as you sat on the floor. “I really need someone to watch me while I sleep,” he said, chuckling. “Go to sleep, then,” you said with a pout. He stared at you for a beat longer. He even managed to lift his head and plant a quick kiss on your nose before closing his eyes to sleep.

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thirsty-x1 · 5 years

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Night Cravings | Kim Wooseok

Request:

hi can you please write a wooseok smut where he tells yn to open her legs because he's hungry? also ps I loved your brat tamer one I really did

thank you for your feedback uwu

↬ Pairing: Wooseok x fem!reader

↬ Genre: Smut

↬ Warnings: explicit language, Wooseok being a god at eating you out, oral sex, fingering, squirting

↬ Word Count: 1k

You snuggled comfortably in Wooseok’s slender body, his arms surrounding your waist as he rested his chin on your shoulder, eyes fixed on the screen as he tried to pass by you in the video game. It was your usual couple quality time: playing video games in a position that should be the most awkward but it just made everything better, except the times where you would get too excited and hit his stomach with your elbow when winning, or when he tickled you to death as he got the first place.

“I win again~” His small coo in your ear frustrated you. How could he even do that? You were on the first place and he was, like, fifth! Fucking blue shells...

“Not fair. Not fair at all.” The way you slumped and got grumpy whenever you lose made him chuckle, hugging you tightly.

“Anyway, I get to decide what we eat tonight~ I’m craving some–”

“Yeah, yeah, I will go and order your damned chicken feet.” You got up, stomping while mocking him and picking up your phone, filling the details of the order as Wooseok looked at you without being able to stop laughing.

“Is it going to take a long time?” He asked while stretching his arms and massaging his neck softly, placing the game controller on the small table in front of the sofa.

“Half an hour or more, according to the app.”

“Huh? Why so long...” His soft attempt to make aegyo causing you to melt and cringe at the same time.

“I can prepare some ramen in the meantime.” As you walked to the kitchen and filled a casserole with some water, Wooseok stood up and slid his arms behind you. Of course you loved him but he could get so, so extremely clingy sometimes...

“I don’t think I can wait that much.” He placed a small kiss in the nape of your neck, a slight shiver running down your spine.

“Can’t you be just a little patient?” You tried to grab two packs of ramen from the upper cupboard, your ass slightly grinding against your boyfriend’s crotch.

“You know what? I have a better idea.”

His hands turned you around in a swift motion and before you knew it, his lips were on yours making you forget about everything, throwing your arms around his shoulders to steady yourself when he lifted you up, setting your body on top of the table. He placed himself between your legs before pushing you slightly so you were laying on the cold surface, the hoodie you had on slipping up and making you flinch at the temperature difference.

He licked his lips, his delicate hands roaming around your body, teasing you with his tender touch and avoiding the place where you wanted him the most on purpose, his playful smirk showing you how much he enjoyed having you like that.

“Can’t you hurry up?” The words spurt out of your mouth in a needy breath.

“Yet you tell me to be patient.” His fingers played with the hem of your panties before pulling on it and letting it go, a slight snap sounding loud as the skin where it hit started to ache a little.

“Please, Wooseok...”

He could never resist whenever you called his name like that, probably because it fed his ego like nothing else would. He slid your underwear until he took it off, each action being deliberately slow.

“Open your legs baby, I’m hungry.” His voice dropping low and you complied immediately, spreading yourself for him, his stare intensifying as he could see your already glistening core inviting him.

And he accepted.

Leaning in while grabbing your thighs to secure your hips against the table, he started by licking a slow stripe along your folds, your breath getting caught in your throat. His tongue kept exploring you, tensing when he reached your clit and flattening whenever he went down, a few times teasing your entrance without pushing it inside at all. He pulled apart, blowing softly, a whine falling of your lips.

“You taste so good, better than anything else...” His lips attached to your sensitive nub, suctioning on it softly while flicking his tongue quickly before detaching from it with a lewd pop sound.

His middle finger slid inside of you, fingering you at a slow pace before adding his ring finger, the squelching sounds filling the room and adding to your excitation. The loon in his eyes was a warning: he wasn’t planning on going easy, you knew it the moment you noticed which fingers were inside you. Suddenly, he started pressing his fingertips against the roof of your insides, constantly brushing against your sweet spot whilst his free hand softly pressed your lower stomach and his tongue stimulated your clit.

“N-No, Wooseok, not here–!”

He didn’t slow at all, if anything his motions became more aggressive, moans falling off your lips uncontrollably, legs starting to shake as you felt your orgasm getting nearer, your juices dripping out of you non-stop. His mouth didn’t waste a second before licking all of them, humming at the taste and sending small shocks to your whole body. He kept going, the overstimulation being too much for you to handle, gripping his hair and yanking on it to make him stop, a high pitched hiss coming out of his throat at the burning sensation on his scalp.

“I love eating you out~” He seemed pleased with himself, admiring the mess you made all over the table and on the floor. The doorbell rang, interrupting his appreciation time. He licked his fingers and lips, kissed you once before walking towards the door. “Almost as much as eating chicken feet.”

“What?!”

His laughter filled the air, turning his back on you before receiving his so beloved dinner.

Can y’all believe this hoe... I’m sure he’s the best at eating you out, jeez. I hate how much I love him.

~Nani

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yvnseong · 5 years

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get to bed love ༄ kim wooseok

↳ boyfriend wooseok takes care of sick reader; 0.3k

“Y/N wake up.” He sighed at the sniffly girl sat before him on her desk fast asleep, “Y/N you should be resting on the bed like I left you what are you doing here?” His hands gently shook her until she gave up. She lifted her head groggily, wiping under her nose with her sleeve before simply laying her forehead against his stomach as he stood before her. His hands gently carded through her hair as he smiled ever so gently at her.

“Wooseok I have to finish this report in time. Please let me finish it?”

His eyes stared down at her, he examined quietly looking at the bags that rested beneath her eyes, and her very low will to move. His head shifted in the direction of her laptop, phone, and notebook, he simply shook his head before sighing, “I’ll let you finish, on these conditions: you stay in bed while you do this, you eat before you get started, and you sleep at your regular time.” She grinned softly up at him, he gently leaned down and placed a chaste kiss against her forehead smiling, “Now get to bed love, I’ll starting making food. Don’t worry about it, I’ll take everything you need there too.”

༄

Wooseok sat in bed with Y/N watching as she tiredly typed away on her computer. “You should get to bed love, or would you like to continued typing till you fall asleep and wake up with a neck cramp for not deciding to take a break and sleep?” He smiled gently as her tired head landed against his shoulder lazily, her eyelids closing before opening slowly, “Fine. You win Wooseok.” His smiled widened, he was content, he then stood up and put away each of her things, and came back to adjust the bed.

He joined her in bed shortly, pulling her close as they laid with her back against his chest. He turned off the lights and kissed her head giggling quietly to himself as he heard her deep breathing,

“Goodnight love.”

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mestizalectora · 5 years

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[21:46] Seungwoo enters the living room and looks at you with a confused face for a second before plopping down in the chair in front of you, joking about how you’re “peting your cat like the villian of a movie”.

He says this because Wooseok is fast asleep in the couch with you, his head on your lap while your fingers run through his hair with care, almost unconsciously. You laugh at the comment maybe a little bit louder than you expected, because this seem to make Wooseok move in his sleep, his arms sneaking around your waist and pulling himself closer to you.

Seungwoo leaves the room, complaining about the scene he just witnessed.

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nananaptime · 4 years

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Poppies

My idea was promising in my head, then something happened as I wrote it down.... no but it’s good just not as good as it could’ve been

Written for the July prompt on Up10tion Honey10 Amino

Masterlist Rules

Genre: Fluuuuuffff

Word count: 2 710

Summary: Being royalty entails not always putting your own feelings first, but what if those feelings happen to merge into your duties?

Had I been five years old, I would’ve been dragged in kicking and screaming. Sadly, that was not the case. Instead, I had to hold my chin high and enter the royal palace with dignity worthy of the next queen. I knew this was coming my entire life. Having your parents reigning in the south, benefiting from the warmth of the sun, helping our crops grow all the while being watered by the many villagers occupying the houses throughout the country, it was pressuring to be born into a family so beloved by the people. To ensure maximum happiness for our people and grab the opportunity to merge with the neighbouring kingdom to the west. A kingdom which had a market much bigger than ours, a market which would benefit our people greatly. My parents only saw one solution; arrange a marriage between their one and only daughter to the crown prince, this without consulting their daughter on the matter first.

You could understand my aversion to cooperation.

The doors to the throne room were opened from the inside after a signalling knock from the outside guard. It was rather dramatic, I must admit, leaving my stubborn self in awe for a second. Until that is, I saw the current king and queen perched on their thrones at the end of the big room, instantly reminding me of the day’s endeavours.

My mother discreetly cleared her voice, nudging me with her elbow to get me moving once again. With a small pout on my lips, we approached the reigning couple, making sure to kneel once we arrived at their feet.

“Oh, no, dear friends!” The king threw us a big, beaming smile and started walking down the steps towards us. “We are to be family, no need for that kind of respectful action.” He grabbed my father’s hand in his and pulled him from the floor, straight into a hug while laughing gleefully. My mother rose hesitantly, only to be embraced by the queen who had just descended the steps. I watched with a slightly awkward demeanour, not knowing whether to step into their newfound circle of friendship or stay out of it to avoid being babied.

“They’re awfully friendly, aren’t they?” I jumped out of my skin at the voice coming from beside me. Looking towards the source, I was met with eyes as soft as the fur I was wearing across my shoulders, a smile which caused my tense muscles to relax on their own accord. It was when I took in the rest of the person that it returned with doubled force. He was wearing an outfit only one kind of person would wear in a palace; one of the royal family. The fact that his black hair was adorned with a small golden crown should’ve given it away the second I laid eyes on him. However, his friendly face had caught my attention almost instantly.

I let out a sound between a sigh and a grown. He raised an eyebrow, the smile still portrayed on his lips.

“Please tell me you’re the younger brother or something.” A small chuckle left his lips and he graciously extended his hand, placing his other hand behind his back and his behind the other, causing him to stand in a somewhat bowing position.

“Prince Wooseok, to your service.” He must’ve caught the small eye-roll I had made as he chuckled again after straightening back up. “Why? Am I not what you expected?” I gave him a side-eye, not bothering to provide an answer.

I know I was acting like a stuck-up child, but I was not happy about the limited say I had on this matter.

“Ah! Wooseok, I didn’t notice you coming in, but I see you met Y/N already.”

“I did father, she’s as delightful as she was described.” I cringed at the pleasant way he was talking to his father, as if he was doing his all to keep him pleased, not once giving way to his real emotions. “I don’t think I’m as loved, however.” At that, I heard my mother sigh.

“Y/N is still taking time to adapt to the arrangement, but I’m sure after you’ve spent some time together, she will be just as pleased with your company as you are with hers.”

“I have no doubt.” I could feel Wooseok’s eyes on me, exploring my face, looking for something other than the obvious unhappiness I was displaying.

“Well, dinner will be ready in just half an hour, I’ll have some servants take your bags to your rooms while we show you around, I can assure you we have an excellent library and if I remember correctly, you do know your literature, don’t you Mary.” My mother’s face had lit up at the word library and soon she and the queen were making their way out of the room, arms hooked.

At the same time, the king had offered to show my father view from the backside of the palace as my father enjoyed the world’s natural art. Soon enough, I was alone with Wooseok in the big throne room, not knowing where to look. We stood there in silence for a while, me feeling rather awkward and Wooseok observing me with a small, playful smile. Eventually, he broke the silence with the offer to show me the gardens, making promises about their grandeur. I accepted with reluctance, not knowing what else to do and starting to feel guilty about treating him with such disrespect, especially considering his never-ending politeness.

The gardens were truly splendid, stretching far and wide with flowers, bushes and hedges, creating the perfect scenery for a walk. Wooseok spent the time talking about the different flowers, explaining how many of them were used in medicine while others were perfect for perfume. More often than not, he leaned down for a whiff of their scent as he finished his sentence, enjoying what nature had to give him. Then he stood again and gave me a small smile, mentioning that he enjoyed the floral aspects of the environment, marvelling at the bright colours they could provide to an otherwise green covered canvas.

“I do enjoy the flowers in our gardens as well, they’re very much like this one, however, not nearly as big.” Wooseok let out a chuckle once again before looking at me with an eyebrow raised.

“I’m sure you won’t find the grand colour scheme of our flower arrangements anywhere in the world, not even in the gardens of your palace, but I’m sure they’re very pleasant.” His smile made it obvious that he was trying to get a rise out of me and against my better judgement, I took the bait.

“You seem very certain of your statement even though you’ve never laid eyes on the gardens of my country, who’s marvellous colour is accentuated by the warming sun which rarely leaves our skies. I can assure you, my royal court triumphs over yours in many aspects other than on the floral level.” His smile never left his lips as he challenged my statement, causing me to go deeper into my arguments. “Say, how many horses do you have?”

“30,” he said after some thinking.

“My court has 50 horses in the stables, and almost all of them are used for both competitions and fieldwork in the woods with our knights.” He laughed and shook his head at me.

“There are things more important than horse competitions and knightly work. For example, this palace houses some of the rarest artworks in history, all originals.” He gave a happy sigh as he turned to gaze at the palace, pride obvious in his eyes. “Walking through our halls is like walking through history.”

“Well, my country has more sunny days than any other I can think of, from what I gather, you have more rain than sun within a week.” He laughed at my exaggeration.

“You’ve never spent a day in the library, enjoying a good book while the rain on the window soothes your nerves? No wonder you’re so uptight.”

“Hey!” I gave his shoulder a light punch at his words, laughing all the while. He smiled at me, no more words coming from his lips. His intense gaze caused me to turn around, not wanting to display the redness which had suddenly covered my cheeks.

This is not how it was supposed to go, I was supposed to reject the prince, causing possible embarrassment to my parents and put an end to this arrangement as soon as possible, not find myself blushing in the middle of the grandest garden I’ve ever seen with a prince who’s politeness and kindness makes him impossible to dislike.

The light touch of his fingers to my ear pulled me from my thoughts and I froze. He brushed my hair behind my ear, placing a flower there to keep it in place.

“My favourite flower,” he whispered. I reached up to grab it as I felt it falling off. In my hand, lay a poppy, one of the reddest colour I’d ever seen.

“It’s beautiful.” I found myself unable to ruin the serious atmosphere, so my voice came out just as soft and quiet as his.

“Just like you.” And there the moment was ruined, I punched his shoulder again in an attempt to distract from the heat making its way up my cheeks. He just laughed before mentioning that we should get back as dinner was soon to be served.

The weeks passed by with my walls coming down faster than I’d like to admit. Wooseok had a way to make me forget everything that was going on, I forgot about the arranged marriage, I forgot about my parents, I forgot about everything other than him. It scared me, but in those moments, I would do anything to keep the happiness I felt in my body.

It was only when our parents called for a meeting, announcing the date for the ceremony, the ceremony that would tie our family to his, and my independence would be out the window.

I ran out, ignoring the calls from my parents, from the king and the queen, and from Wooseok. I ignored the fact that it was pouring outside and the fact that I had neither an umbrella nor a raincoat. I ignored the fact that my heart was screaming at me to turn back, to throw myself into his arms and to stay there.

Once I finally stopped running, I found myself in the middle of the garden, surrounded in every direction by poppies, it was like destiny had brought to that exact location, to the location where my feelings had started to take another shape.

I heard my name being called again but I was too tired to run. Instead, I let myself fall to my knees as the tears fell down my face at the nonexistent say I had in my life. It wasn’t long before I felt arms wrap around my body and my body leaned back into his chest on its own accord. Soon, there were no more tears to cry and my body stopped convulsing. I was wet to the bone but didn’t want to move, I was in his arms and I wanted to stay there.

During the crying, Wooseok had whispered his understandings and his apologies. He understood how I felt, he understood why I was upset, he was sorry for both our parent’s unwillingness to see us as adults. When he leaned to the side and looked at me, I caught the recognizable playful glint in his eyes which I had seen so many times during the last couple of weeks and I knew he was going to turn the atmosphere.

“Am I really that ugly?” I laughed because of course, he’s not ugly. He’s the epitome of beauty, if you looked up beauty in the dictionary, a picture of Wooseok would be displayed beside the definition.

He helped me up and dried my tears, then we walked back towards the castle to once again forget the entire situation until it was thrown in our faces.

I was the night before the wedding, and I was once again in the gardens. For some reason, I always found myself drawn to the flowers located there, no matter if I was in the east with the roses of the west with the sunflowers. I was seated on the edge of a well, picking the petals of a daisy. They flew away with the wind, settling in a faraway place and I wished they could take me with them.

I wasn’t opposed to the wedding anymore, which scared me even more than the wedding ever had done. However, I felt like I had no control, like I’d never had any control, it caused a whirlpool of emotions in my belly and I was losing myself in the preparations, in the feelings, in him.

I had never been in love. I had wanted it, badly, but the arrangement had convinced me of it being an impossibility. I was to be married off for political benefits, not for the wants and needs of my own heart. Never had I expected to actually fall for the man whom I was forced to marry but to my horror, I had noticed my heart beating slightly faster in his presence, I had noticed the need to be closer to him more often than not, I had noticed the intense pull he had on me. Now, as I was sitting in the moonlight, I knew beyond a doubt, I could never love anyone the way I loved Wooseok, and I was scared that love would not be reciprocated. He had always been polite and forthcoming from the start, the playful nature of his heart had been evident, and he was always kind to everyone in the royal court. I did not know if what he was feeling towards me was mere affection for another member of the royal court or something more.

I don’t know if I wanted to know.

“I knew I would find you here.” I looked up at the sound of his voice, trying to calm my beating heart. At my expression, he opened his mouth again. “I was up by your chamber to talk to you, but it was vacant.” He sat down beside me, close enough for our arms to brush against each other. He watched me for a while. “Are you nervous about tomorrow?” I nodded, not trusting my own voice. “Me too, but I’m also excited.” I gave him a wondering look, prompting him to explain his statement. “I’m looking forward to ruling by your side.”

“Oh,” I said, letting my gaze travel down to my hands in my lap. As he grabbed my hand, I looked up to him once again, surprised at his action.

“I’m happy it’s you and not someone else. From the first time I saw you in the throne room, I was done for. All I could do was imagine us up in my parents’ seats, making the world a better place. I wanted to show you the garden because it’s my favourite place on the grounds and I wanted to share that with you, to let you see something which represents a great part of me, to open up, because I wanted you to see me for who I was, not for the fact that I’m a prince.” He took a pause and looked up at the moon before standing up and pulling me with him towards the poppies, basking in the moonlight. “I wanted to say this to you before we get married tomorrow, I want to know what type of marriage I’m getting myself into and I wanted you to know how I feel.” He took a deep breath before turning to me, gazing into my eyes. “I love you, Y/N.”

I was like the world stopped. The only people who mattered were Wooseok and I in this moment. I didn’t notice myself drifting forward but as the words left my lips in a whisper, we both closed our eyes and let our lips collide in a meeting arranged by destiny.

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killjoy-loveit · 4 years

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No Spoilers, Please

A/N: Welcome to Spring Season Stories! This is the 4th of the daily stories in April, so be on the lookout for more! If you’re wondering what the posting schedule is, then search ‘Spring season Stories’ on my blog and the calendar should pop up. So, a lot of the shows mentioned are on my to-watch list, but I have seen almost every season of one so that’s the one I was capable of naming characters *insert awkward smile here* sorry. I would like to clarify that everything written in this story is complete fiction and isn’t to be taken as a true portrayal of reality. As always, the links for my masterlists will be in the notes.

Summary: Anime marathons are always fun... Unless...

Word Count: 583

Genre: Comedy, Fluff (maybe? not super sure)

Holding the small checklist in your hand, scanning over the living room. “Snacks?”

Jinhyuk grinned, motioning to the coffee table where a pile of sorted snacks. “Check!”

“Pizza?”

“Check!”

“Blankets and pillows?” You asked. “Extra? Because I will not have you stealing my blanket again. My feet almost froze last time!”

He smiled sheepishly, his hand rubbing the back of his neck. “Heh, sorry. But yeah, there’s extra… I was kinda scared you might mummify me if I didn’t.”

You nod solemnly. “Good decision.”

“Since you haven’t asked yet, the drinks are under the top of the coffee table, and ice cream is in the freezer if needed.”

Sitting back on the couch, you tug a blanket over your lap, the plush velvet soft against your hand. “Great! Ready for a rundown of the schedule for tonight?”

“More than,” Jinhyuk replied, settling onto the couch beside you.

“So, the order isn’t predetermined- we can choose as we go. But this time it’s the first season of a couple shows: Attack on Titan, Death Note, Fairy Tail, Final Fantasy, and One Piece. Movie-wise I only bought a few because last time we fell asleep during the fourth movie- the three I bought all being Studio Ghibli: Howl’s Moving Castle, My Neighbor Totoro, and Spirited Away.”

“I vote we go in order of release dates: newest to oldest.”

You paused a moment, running the dates through your head. “Then Attack on Titan is first in line.”

Since everything was well organized, a team effort you would admit, it was easy to lapse into an intense concentration. Every so often laughs and gasps interrupting the silence between the two of you. Though, based on past experiences, in the back of your mind, you knew the peace wouldn’t last long. On many occasions, a show’s future plot would get spoiled for you- not on purpose though, it just kinda slips. Or you’d learn of a character’s imminent death from a poorly timed joke, minutes before it happened. You couldn’t count the number of times stuff of that nature had occurred on one hand. Not even two. It really shouldn’t still be surprising, especially since these marathons began many years prior.

You did have to admit, though, that at one point you considered duct-taping his mouth shut to prevent anything of the sort. The only thing that stopped you from trying it being that if you did that, you’d have to eat all the food yourself. And while that doesn’t seem too much of a dilemma, you aren’t too fond of the end result: a stomachache. Past experience had taught you, that while you did not feel old, you were no longer at an age where eating every sugary and salty snack in sight wouldn’t phase you.

“That’s cool no matter how many times I see it,” Jinhyuk breathed out, eyes wide with excitement.

You blink owlishly at him. “What exactly? There were like five different things happening in that scene.”

“You know- that one move Natsu did when he was fighting Gray. Actually, that reminds me of episode 27 where he―”

“Shut your mouth,” you hissed, quickly covering his mouth. “You know I haven’t gotten that far on my own yet!”

“Mm nt mm paul.” He mumbled against your hand.

“What?” You pull your hand away.

“It’s not my fault you haven’t seen it.”

You glare at him for a second, pursing your lips before muttering, “Next time we’re choosing shows neither of us has seen before.”

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multifandom-kpop-scenarios · 4 years

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[!] Fae & Bots Special (Send In Your Requests!!)

Hello, once again! We are holding another special, and we hope to get just as much (or more) reception for this one as the last ones! This time (thanks to 👑anon for the idea) , we will be doing a sci-fi and fantasy special!! We hope that this one will be just as fun as the last few! Please don’t hesitate to send in any of your requests that you have! As of now, we do not have a posting schedule, but we really hope all of you send in requests!!

As like the previous specials, we would greatly appreciate if you sent in a request following this format:

Member (Group) / Sci-Fi/Fantasy Theme / Song Title

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Groups we are guaranteed to write for (but we will try our best to write for pretty much any other group not listed):

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jinsung-doyum-1the9 · 4 years

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UP10TION BLUE ROSE; DETECTIVE AU PT9

After getting settled into their knew environment they split to continue their tasks or for some leisure time.

Xiao and KU had been in the lab, Xiao giving a walk-through of the room and equipment before beginning to work. They had been examining the chocolates A had brought during brunch, dissecting and testing the various flavours.

Xiao: “Soooo.. who sent them?”

KU: “Did you not read the card? it literally says ‘N’”

Xiao: “and you’re telling me you don’t know who that is?”

KU: “you really think VIXX knows A?”

Xiao sighs placing a chocolate back in it’s case when confirming its safety, turning back to Kuba adding chemicals to a sliver of another chocolate but as with the others before there was no reaction. “that’s not what I was saying.. I meant you really don’t know anyone with a name starting with ‘N’ that’s close to Y/N or even someone who works at your agency?” Xiao added, while Kuba proceeded to check the last few chocolates. “No!” Kuba answered, having already done his ‘research’ on his fellow members but no ‘N’.

Wooseok who had been listening in from the door frame was about to go back to his room across the hall. As he turned around he was surprised to see A standing to greet him. “We need to talk..” she began looking at Wooseok timidly than her usual assertiveness. Wooseok nods as he leans back on the wall behind him “if this is about ‘N’ then yes.. i know about her.” he states.

A: “How?”

Wooseok: “it was after our first case together, i met her in an alleyway, she was being trapped by these men so i helped her.. i thought she was you at first but i was wrong”

A: “and how does that exactly give you permission to spy on me the last few days?”

“We were friends...” he spoke, causing A to raise an eyebrow. Wooseok shook his head continuing “we were never more than friends! after awhile she asked me for the second time how i knew Y/N, the first time i lied and said i saw you on TV for some case you were on, but the second time she found out that i worked with you and cut me off then.. i did look into her but couldn’t find much... so i gave up on her.. it was nothing anyway..”. A nodded composing the story in her head, then saying “you still haven’t answered the question..”

Wooseok’s head turned towards the ground as A’s anxiety turned into curiosity. “I heard people start talking about her again, how she died.. but then the rose, it reminded me of her .. so i just had to find out whether she was still actually alive..so now answer this-” Wooseok’s moment was interrupted by coughs from the couple behind him.

Xiao and Kuba had finished their work about to find A to tell her the results only to find them right around the corner of the lab. Xiao had coughed to get their attention, “we’re done dissecting and examining them.. they’re pretty much normal chocolates” he disclosed once the two turned to face him. “but fancy chocolates.. that are free of anything harmful, except for the crème brûlée one that had some stuff to knock you out for awhile.. like a chocolate coma but not the fun kind..” Kuba mentioned.

A thanked them and awarded them with the remaining chocolate. The boys walked down the hall leaving Wooseok and A to resume their conversation. Although they could still be heard calling dibs and playing rock-paper-scissors for a certain flavour.

A: “you know you should have some chocolates too! they were sent by her after all... you know my sister you totally fell in love with”. She says before following in the steps of the two that just left. Wooseok stood still in his place confused.

“i did not fall in love with a criminal!” Wooseok protests finally moving from his place to run after A. “i didn’t she was one back then!” he continues once caught up with the twin. “Don’t tell me it was her looks! or i’m leaving this case.” A teases rushing away while laughing, for Wooseok to chase her yelling “YAH Y/N!”.

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Wei this time walked to the others’ base alone. Once at the warehouse all he could hear was N yelling instructions among some other things he hadn’t bothered listening to. He was honestly too distracted by all the members hectically doing their jobs, some stationed while others were running around the place.

“LUCAS! Where’s Chunjin?” N demanded but the boy in question just shrugged heading back into a different room, instead Siwoo who was at the computers with I.N answered.

Siwoo: “Chae needed back up and the rest of Myteen are busy at the moment”

N: “Well it can’t just be me and Mashi making the drop!”

Chenle chimes into the conversation after getting comfortable with his whole body on the couch. Turning to the direction of N, from the other side of the room he asks “won’t Kookheon pick you up?”.

N lets out a shriek of frustration. “still can’t just be me and Mashi showing our faces, we’re babies!” she announced.

“Mashi is the 2nd oldest.. i’m the real baby..” Chenle muttered while on his phone but he could still be heard due to an abrupt silence, once everyone noticed Wei had walked in standing awkwardly at the entrance.

“Well I’m The 2nd Youngest” N retaliated.

Siwoo: “You and Chae were born the same day! we don’t know whether or not you were born before or after her”

I.N: “Just cause you were the younger twin doesn’t mean that your the youngest between you and Chae, although you do act like it..”

N: “Yah I.N! Chae said she was born in the day, I was born at 10:24 at night!”

I.N rolls his eyes at N and gets back to helping Siwoo with tech. N pauses for a minute with her arms folded, before continuing “you don’t believe me? Ask A, how’s she doing by the way?”. Still ignoring Wei’s presence.

I.N looks up to answer his so called boss once more, “she threw the flowers”.

“She was still holding the chocolates when they were headed for M’s car tho” Siwoo piped in.

Wei used this chance to get into the conversation, mentioning “she asked Xiao and Kuba to test them”. N huffed making her way to Mashiho who stayed quite through their whole conversation.

N: “Of course she did.. she’s no fun.. but she’s probably annoyed and i’m fine with that”

Chenle: “You’re Evil! Crème brûlée is the best in the box!”

N smirks at Chenle’s response after pulling Mashiho away from the couch. “It was her fav aswell” N reveals causing Chenle to gasp. “it’s my fav too! that just makes you more evil!”, Chenle reacts with an exasperated hurt look.

“oh shut it Lele”, N rolls her eyes while dragging Mashiho across the room, when they walk past Wei she informed that he would be coming along with them. Wei who was surprised by the sudden order, followed them excitedly.

“LUCAS! we might need you too! i don’t think Mashi can reach the pedals yet..” N dictated while packing a bag. Mashiho punched her shoulder in retaliation as Lucas ran in from another room, saluting N once he was stood infront of her. The others giggling at their actions.

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{PT8} {PT10}

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teddybear-yn · 5 years

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[wellenflug]

state fair with x1

“I don’t think it was a good idea to ride the swing first.” You comment to your friends as you stagger along. At least, you thought you did, yet here you were now in the middle of the street alone because of the fact that you weren’t able to catch up to your not vertigo-ridden friends.

“They’re awful.” You try to open your phone to text them but everything seemed to spin like crazy. You looked crazy too, with the way you staggered everywhere.

“Goddamnit, why aren’t there any chairs nearby?” After a few minutes, it was inevitable. You fell onto this stranger, who luckily had fast enough reflexes to catch you.

“Woah, Wooseok girls just fall for you left and right don’t they?” You vaguely hear the stranger’s friend comment. Handsome stranger by the way. Very handsome.

“Shut up, Seungyoun.” He looks to you, causing a throab in not just your head now but to your chest too. “Are you okay, Miss?”

As much as you wanted to stand up by yourself, again the vertigo wouldn’t let you. Wooseok only chuckled at the sight of you trying to stand straight in his arms stil.

“Yes, I’m fine, sorry. Just looking for my friends.” Wooseok makes a quick look around, seeing if any groups seemed to have lost a person. And noticing that your friend group was probably nowhere near anymore he sighed.

“You need help with that?” Maybe it was your awkward laugh that pushed Wooseok to definitely help you, but seeing your state was what pushed him.

“I’m fine! Thank you though.” You finally get to stand and start walking to a chair nearby, except your legs gave out maybe halfway, this time Wooseok wasn’t there to catch but he did see.

After picking you up and placing you on the chair, he goes to buy a bottle of water from the funnel cake stand next to you. This time he didn’t even bother asking.

“It wasn’t really a question, Miss. I’ll help you find your friends.”

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seokmattchuus · 3 years

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Wooseok as a dom

A/n: Did I even proofread? I don't know. Sorry if I didn't.

- Requested -

Whole ass soft dom.

He's not about the control unless it's in bed.

But wholeheartedly is a fucking tease.

A whole fucking tease.

Born to tease.

Just look at him.

Tease.

He gives corruption vibes.

Like.

You get flustered easily?

You're dead.

He's going to take full advantage of that.

Kind of possessive?? But not in a toxic way??? If that makes sense????

Like.

He won't make a scene or get overly angry.

But he's going to fuck it out of his system later on.

Because at the end of the day, you're his.

Definitely into restraints.

But only if it's his hands.

Holding them above your head?

Yes.

Holding them behind your back during doggy?

Very yes.

Holding them at your sides when he's going down you?

Abso-fucking-lutely yes.

Until you're about to cum.

He wants to feel you trying (and failing) to push him away.

He likes to threaten you when you act up.

But when he chooses to follow the threat up?

You never know.

'Cause he's a hoe.

Punishments?

He's a pleasure dom for sure.

Will break you.

Every single time.

He's either edging you or you're cumming nonstop.

Likes to do both with his tongue.

Because he can stare up at you.

Maybe he'll stop if you ask nicely.

But he probably won't.

No amount of apologies can save you.

You just gotta take it.

Kitten play.

100%

He likes seeing the bell and the ears.

Because it makes you look pretty :)

Into choking for sure.

Loves covering your mouth with his hand.

Especially if he's mad and just wants you to be quiet.

He's a skirt guy. I'll put my life on that.

Likes the easy access.

Likes the easier access when you don't wear anything underneath.

Is he into you not wearing anything under in public?

Maybe.

Is he down to get caught?

Debatable.

'Member the corruption vibes?

Wants you to keep your 'pretty girl' image.

But if you two are already too far into the moment he might not care.

This would mostly be bathroom sex.

Because it's still private.

That's where his hands come into play.

God damn. He hurts me.

Hand over your mouth or has you sucking on his fingers to keep you quiet.

What a man.

Is he into the whole mirror reflection thing?

Maybe.

Depends if he's even looking.

He totally closes his eyes when he's into it.

But if your facing each other, he likes eye contact.

Will force you to hold it if you've made him mad.

He'll pull the "You stop, I stop" card.

'Cause he's a hoe.

But he doesn't really care about it that much on the regular because he likes seeing you lose yourself.

And likes knowing that he's the reason.

Fucking you stupid?

Only when he's jealous.

"Only I can make you feel like this."

"I wonder what he'd say if he saw us like this."

But the praises.

That's quite the jump of topics but bear with me.

God damn the praises.

"That's my pretty little kitty."

"Who's my good girl?"

"Look at how well you take me."

"Fuck, you feel so good."

But if you want him to be degrading, he's more than willing.

"You're nothing but a little slut for me, aren't you?"

"What a dumb little princess."

Can definitely be soft for you, though.

He's got A1 aftercare.

Like. Fuck, man.

Even if it wasn't intense.

He always treats you like he wrecked your shit.

Which let's be real.

He most likely did.

"That's my girl."

"You did so well for me."

Cuddles, bubble bath, washing you up, a soft hoodie to sleep in.

The works, y'know.

Wraps his arms around you before you both fall asleep.

Has a grip on you so don't even think about trying to move.

Makes you breakfast the next morning :)

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carat10library · 4 years

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UP10TION Scenarios

5. CHANCE

JINWOOK: Although he was smiling you can tell something was bothering him. You were being careful as to not spoil his mood. He looked happy anyway, so you decided not to ask. But in the end your curiosity won. “Perhaps you have something to tell me?” In reply, he dropped his gaze on his coffee and mumbled, “I do but it can wait till tomorrow, I think.” Your heart throbbed in excitement. On the other hand it made his heart race as well, remembering the tiny black velvet box lying peacefully in his drawer back home.

SOOIL: Hanging out with him was never boring. No matter what he said was too funny for you. Luckily the other customers were busy with their own conversations. No one paid you attention in that diner. “Will you ever stop being funny? It feels like I’ve been laughing for two hours straight,” you said, grinning. “You’re too serious. Take things lightly. You should laugh more.” Grateful, you stared at him with his words still ringing in your ears. For him it’s the sound of your laugh that he likes to hear.

MINSOO: Admiring the exterior of the coffee shop, you suddenly got the impulse to buy something to drink from it. The tiny bell rang when you opened the French doors. The interior was more classy and beautiful. It was like you were somewhere in Europe. The feeling of someone looking at you made you turn your head. And there he was, sitting alone with a cup of coffee in front of him. You thought you saw him smile at you before you looked away.

JINHYUK: Confused and surprised, you stared at him. Seeing him outside your house wasn’t a normal thing for you. “What are you doing out here?” he asked before you could say anything. It should be you asking him that question. “I live near here,” you responded casually. “What are you doing here? You’re not from here.” He put his hands in his pockets and sighed. “I’m just passing.” The answer sounded uncertain to you. “I’ll be going then,” you said, leaving him dismayed that he didn’t talk to you longer when he actually waited for you.

CHANGHYUN: What he’s playing on the piano made you want to close your eyes, but you didn’t. You can’t help but admire him. He’s always a surprise. The music stopped and he said, “Come here.” He patted the space beside him. “Let’s play that piece we practiced before.” Immediately you remembered the notes of the piece he taught you years ago. He began playing the first notes and then you followed. You were too focused with the keys that you didn’t notice he was smiling every time your fingers brushed with his.

WOOSEOK: “Sorry I won’t be able to meet you right now. I’ll call you later,” you told him on the phone. You really wanted to see him but you just can’t say no to your boss. Work was the reason why didn’t get to spend quality time with him sometimes. “Alright, don’t stay out late,” he advised. “I’ll wait for your call.” The excitement in his steps died as he signed off for work. He understood how you busy were. Maybe today’s not really the right time for you to know.

YEIN: “Are you going to leave?” he asked after you stood up. You heard a hint of sadness in his voice and noticed a crease on his forehead. “Well, it’s getting dark and we’re done studying anyway.” He was already packing his textbooks in his bag that littered the table. “I’m not,” you corrected him. “I’m thinking of going to the convenience store, do you want anything?” The patrons in the public library were leaving one by one, so he thought you might do the same. “Don’t go alone. I’ll go there with you,” he said. “Okay,” you responded, trying hard not to smile.

GYUJIN: The subway was already crowded when it arrived at the station. It’s the rush hour and you’re thankful to be able to catch it. Your eyelids were drooping in tiredness, but you fought sleep. There’s not a seat available, so you can’t afford to lose your balance. As the subway was approaching the next station, you turned to look at your left where he was standing beside you. Finally the train halted, with him bumping into you gently. It was awkward and accidental—a kiss on the forehead that wasn’t really a kiss. “I’m sorry,” the tall guy mumbled. You peeked at him only to see him blushing in embarrassment.

HWANHEE: Sighing, you blinked your eyes as you get your books from your locker. You left your glasses at home again, or so you thought. He was standing beside you when you closed the locker door. “You dropped this,” he uttered, handing your notepad back. “Thank you,” you said, smiling. “I didn’t notice. Like how I forgot wearing my glasses.” You’ve never talked to him casually like this before. Suddenly it felt good seeing him. He smiled and pointed at your head. “Turns out you forgot you’re wearing them,” he said, smirking. That smirk added to the reasons why you got flustered.

DONGYEOL: Tiny drops of rain began falling. Too dazed at the look he was giving you, you ignored it. “Would you change if i… if I tell you,” he stuttered. “Since I met you, I’m always happy. I like being with you.” he pulled on the hood of your jacket to shield you from the drizzle. Now that you noticed it, his proximity caused your mind to malfunction. He even took a step closer, making you speechless. “I want you to know that I like you. Do you feel the same about me?” he asked expectantly. “Yes,” you breathed, nodding your head in reply. He smiled, taking your hand.

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