#Yeo: I hold no regrets because these arms were made to hold him this chest was made for him to rest onto if he wishes to tHIS HEART WAS MADE

[jeoseungsaja]

You could have it the easy way, simply skip over the festivities, recognise it for what companies are trying to gain from it, lock the door, stay inside, and hope that it will be a regular day, or at least one devoid of any strange surprises. OR you could have a dopey smiling dokkaebi standing at your front door, carrying a bouquet of royal azaleas and roses that is larger than his torso, multiple shopping bags filled to the brim with art supplies, chocolate, and other far too expensive gifts (from perfumes chosen according to Yeo's taste and with the sensitivity of his nose in mind, to expensive watches and handcrafted glass trinkets depicting objects, colours, anything he likes) hanging from his other arm, dressed to the nines and saying: "Happy Valentine's Day~"

@mythvoiced ♚ 💕 yeo's lovemeter when it comes to this absolutely heckin' precious dokkaebi is off the charts, it already broke because it exceeded the limits; what are limits, even, this fox's love toward shin is boundless--- 💕

♔ ———–

"Aish,"

he takes a step back to fully look at himself in the mirror; sighing as he adjusts the collar of his black-colored dress shirt. Gumiho stretches his arms and looks at the color of his blazer --- it's vibrant red, bought specifically for this occasion and he doesn't know if it's too much. Perhaps he should've purchased a different one? Perhaps he...should've just dressed as he usually does? Heavens, when was the last time he was this worried about looking good for someone? Centuries ago, most likely.

And when was the last time he celebrated a holiday like this? Mischievous fox used to take advantage of this day to purchase special sweets only released during Valentine's Day as to eat them by himself, not really minding the rest of meanings date could have. He'd spend the day going into different stores, dismissing every 'wow, your partner must be so lucky if you're buying something like this for them' with a nonchalant smile; taking all dulcet items home as to watch My Neighbor Totoro for nth time whilst eating away.

Who would've thought that life eventually had different plans for him. Forget all the candy for himself; brush away every lollipop and special flavor of ice cream with heart-shaped sprinkles. All the gifts he took the time to pick out during the past week were not chosen for him but for someone who occupies his mind all day, every day; for someone who makes his heart beat like the loudest drum just by a single look shared.

A hand rearranges bits and pieces of his lustrous hair, still having his doubts. Palms fall on his hips, wondering if he just should go ahead and choose something different from his closet. Maybe he should forget about this blazer, select another one, give this one to Rang, doesn’t he use hues like these? Would it fit him? Would he even want it? He can already imagine his face of distaste; the possible words spewed as to force denial out of lips --- maybe a present isn’t a good idea...for now. 

Suddenly, bell rings and notions swirl away; being short in time makes the decision for him, keeping clothes as they are. He gets out of his room and walks toward living room’s table, making sure all rectangular boxes are correctly arranged. Three boxes, all of them elegantly wrapped in shades of silver, gold and red. The biggest box has a long, coffee-colored coat inside; the medium-sized one contains a fluffy, soft pink sweater (the color reminded him of cherry blossoms, he had to buy it). The smallest holds a framed drawing made by Yeo, one with the image of hands holding each other; the sight of beach’s waves (different tones of blue) in the background and branches of olives spreading out of the sleeve of one of the painted hands, as if touch alone could make them grow. 

And yes, this might be a little cheesy, it might be a little sappy; so what? An enamored fox bleeds love all over the place and it cannot be helped. Besides, Kim Shin deserves all these things and much more; he’d give him the universe if he could trap it in a snow globe, if Shin asked him to. 

The bell rings again.

“I’m going, I---” 

If Shin’s the one behind the door (it is Shin, he can smell him from here, along with the mixture of other scents; he swears he’s also picking up the fragrance of roses from somewhere, and royal azaleas? What’s that other smell, it’s sweet---), then why is he ringing the bell? He could easily come inside, teleport himself right through...ah, always the respectful gentleman; he rather wait than break any boundaries.

Yeo opens the door.  So that’s why it also smells like roses and royal azaleas.

He chuckles, chuckles in a way where he can’t believe this is happening; chuckles in the shape of content giddiness; where lips keep a bright smile even when sound has temporarily faded from mouth. Though Yeo expected his visit, he didn’t expect all of this. The beautiful and gigantic bouquet; the numerous bags hanging from fingers and wrist --- goodness, does he even deserve any of this? Does he even deserve that gorgeous smile; the way Shin stands there, dressed so nicely, with bright eyes that look at him as if he’s worth much more than what others used to whisper in the past?

Maybe he doesn’t. But he wants to earn this. Doesn’t matter how many fights he has to fight for it, he’ll take them all if it means he’ll get to live more moments like these by Dokkaebi’s side. 

  “What’s all this? Shin, you--where did you get a bouquet this big? Royal azaleas are not easy to find during this season, where---”

 But it shouldn’t surprise him, should it? The great and outstanding Goblin is capable of finding royal azaleas in the middle of the desert if needed. To think Shin chose this combination instead of choosing whatever set of flowers was available; to think he remembers his favorite ones...well, the fox’s heart is in a flurry. 

  Yeo’s hands stretch to help him carry the bags; fingers latching to strings and noticing that the sweet scent he identified earlier is coming from there. 

“Is...there chocolate in here? Smells a bit of alcohol and scented oils in there, too...perfumes? Why are the bags so heavy? Now the gifts that are waiting for you in the living room will look bad next to these, such an overachiever---” 

A huff, but he smirks, as if to say that he’s only teasing; tone fond and far from holding any kind of negativity.  Yeo places some of the bags atop a coffee table near the corridor and the others on the floor due to lack of immediate space. He then turns about and leans in to smell the bouquet; pleasantly inhaling the rich fragrance. 

“So pretty. But you know who’s prettier?” 

Leaning back, he carefully takes the bouquet in his arms and with a roguish glint in his eye, he looks up to see Shin...and swiftly manages to sneak a peck on the other’s lips. 

“You. Happy Valentine’s Day.”

A playful smile dances on mouth before nonchalantly moving about; safely placing the flowers atop another table. He’ll definitely place them in a vase later, but first--- 

“I have to properly thank you for all of this.” 

He returns to where Shin is; closing entrance’s door and looking at him with utter fondness. Yeo tilts his head to a side, stretching his hand toward the holder of his heart, inviting him to take it if he wishes to. 

 “How about...one kiss for each gift? Each flower counts as one gift, so that alone gives you about...hmm...thirty, forty kisses? Maybe more? What do you say? If yes, you might want to sit down for this...it’s going to take a while. My lap’s available as a seat, just a suggestion---” 

———– ♔

[blu-joons]

When You Cuddle Into Him Whilst Watching A Scary Movie ~ Pentagon Reaction

Jinho:

The feeling of his arm being lifted up made Jinho look down, watching you bury underneath it. “What are you doing?” Jinho chuckled across at you.

“I’m hiding,” you openly admitted, placing his arm back down to drape across your shoulders and squeeze you in.

Jinho’s head shook as you turned so that you were facing into his chest. “I told you that we didn’t have to watch this movie, I knew that you wouldn’t like it Y/N.”

“I didn’t think it would be as scary as this.”

“I did warn you,” Jinho reminded you, a slight hint of smugness in his voice. “You stay there, and I’ll let you know when you can come out of hiding once the film is done.”

Your head nodded in agreement with him, “remind me to never agree to watching one of your stupid horror films ever again.”

“Next time we can watch a comedy,” Jinho assured you, “at least watching one of them you’ll be able to watch the whole film.”

“Stop enjoying the fact that I’m scared of this Jinho.”

Hui:

A smirk appeared on Hoetaek’s face as he watched you grab the sofa cushion. “You’re not hiding, are you?” He teased across at you.

“Of course, I am,” you huffed, pressing the cushion in front of your face so that you could no longer see the television.

Hoetaek chuckled gently at the tight grip you had on the cushion. “You know I’d be better at helping you hide than that cushion is Y/N, right?”

“You’ll just tease me though.”

“I promise that I won’t say a word,” Hoetaek assured you, beginning to move the cushion away from your face. “You won’t even remember that you’re cuddled into me.”

You reluctantly let the pillow go and moved into his side. “If you say one word then that spare room is yours tonight, just so you know.”

“In that case I will definitely make sure to keep my mouth shut,” Hoetaek laughed, “I wouldn’t want to do that.”

“Good, because after this I don’t want to be alone tonight.”

Hongseok:

Your head lowered down, moving into Hongseok’s lap as another jump came. “What’s wrong?” He laughed, unbothered by the film.

“What’s wrong?” You scoffed back across to him, “what’s wrong is that this film is knocking years off of my lifespan Hongseok.”

His arm wrapped around you to hold you in position, “I did give you the chance to say no to watching this in case you’ve forgotten Y/N?”

“I’m starting to regret that now.”

“I knew you wouldn’t like this film,” Hongseok smugly told you as he helped you to readjust to make sure that your view of the television was completely blocked.

A sigh came from you as you heard the enjoyment in his voice. “If you knew I’d dislike it, why on earth did you suggest it to me?”

“I wanted to see if you’d say yes,” he chuckled, “whether you’d try and be brave in front of me or just say no straight away.”

“I tried to be brave, and I definitely failed.”

Shinwon:

You could hear Shinwon’s sniggers as soon as you jumped, turning into his side. “You have to watch to see what happens,” he warned you.

“I refuse to watch anymore of this film,” you told him, fighting back as Shinwon tried to grab your waist to spin you around.

He was taken aback by how strong you were, refusing to budge. “You can’t watch half of the film and then just give up, you won’t know how it ends.”

“I can do that with a horror film.”

“Aren’t you worried that you’ll go to bed tonight wondering how the film ended?” Shinwon continued to tease, trying one last time to turn you around.

Your head shook in reply to his question, “I think I’ll sleep glad that I’ve not watched anymore and not sleeping with nightmares.”

“Maybe I can just tell you how it ends,” Shinwon suggested, finally letting you hide in his side without messing with you.

“The less that we speak of this film, the better.”

Yeo One:

Your face buried into Changgu’s shoulder as soon as you were close enough to him. “Scared?” He quizzed, already knowing the answer.

“Why did you decide to watch this film of all films?” You asked Changgu, unable to sit still out of fear of what was going on.

He smiled down at you as you moved even further into his side, “truthfully, I wanted to watch a scary film hoping that this would end up happening.”

“You wanted to scare me all along?”

“Not scare you,” Changgu tried to justify, “but it is quite nice having you cuddled up to me and relying on me because you’re scared about what might happen.”

Your hand nudged against Changgu’s side, struggling to believe what you were hearing. “You’re so mean to me, it’s unbelievable.”

“It was too good an opportunity to pass,” he defended, “plus I don’t see you leaving my side, so my plan technically worked.”

“That’s because I’m terrified to leave your side.”

Yan An:

The sound of the pillow hitting the floor made you jump as you looked across at Yanan. “That wasn’t even the film,” he laughed across at you.

“Why are you trying to make me jump even more than the film is already making me jump,” you snapped in reply.

A shy smile couldn’t help but form on Yanan’s face, “I thought that I would actually do something nice and move the cushion so you could sit here instead.”

“Couldn’t you have moved the cushion quietly?”

“Do you want to sit closer to me or not?” Yanan teased, tapping the spot beside him on the sofa so that you could shuffle across and be comforted tucked into his side.

You immediately felt a little more relieved with Yanan’s arm wrapped around you. “This film isn’t even that scary.”

“I’ve lost count of how many times you’ve jumped,” Yanan quickly reminded you, “you don’t have to pretend to be brave.”

“Hey, I’m very brave, what are you talking about?”

Yuto:

A shy smile formed on Yuto’s face as he caught you flinching once again out of the corner of his eye. “Y/N, come here,” he told you, extending his arm out.

“I’m fine,” you protested, trying your best to regain your composure. “It’s just a film, this is no big deal anyway.”

His head shook, waiting a few moments before you inevitably jumped again. “Are you sure you don’t want to sit a little bit closer to me, where you’re safe?”

“Do you really think that I’m scared of this?”

“I think you’re absolutely petrified?” Yuto joked in reply to you. “It’s alright to admit that you’re not a fan of scary movies, don’t make yourself jump without reason too.”

A sigh came from you as you looked across at Yuto, “I really thought that I’d make it through the whole film and be fine.”

“I know,” he smiled, finally being able to pull you into his side, “but you lasted longer with it than I thought you would.”

“I’m not as much of a pussy as you think I am.”

Kino:

The moment that your body turned away from the television screen, Hyunggu knew that you were done. “Shall I turn it off?” He asked you with a grin.

“No,” you murmured, not quite sure what to say or do as you heard the loud noise from the television still.

Hyunggu moved his arm around you to keep you in his side and shield you from the television screen. “I really don’t mind turning it off if you’re not enjoying it.”

“You watch it, I’ll just watch anywhere else.”

“Are you really that scared?” Hyunggu laughed, not expecting you to be quite so freaked by the film. “Will you end up having nightmares tonight or something too.”

Your hand reached across and hit against Hyunggu’s chest, “I thought you were going to help me, not end up teasing me instead.”

“Sorry,” he sniggered, “you can stay right in my side for the rest of the film, you don’t have to watch a single thing.”

“There’s no way I’m watching anymore of that thing.”

Wooseok:

A snigger came from Wooseok as he looked to his left, watching you closely. “Y/N?” He quizzed, watching your hands slightly separate from each other.

“Yes?” You smirked, noticing the knowing expression that was on Wooseok’s face as you covered your eyes.

He couldn’t help but shake his head as you barely showed your eyes to him. “Are you watching any of this film, or are you watching the palms of your hands?”

“That scene with the chainsaw was scary.”

“Come on,” Wooseok laughed, wrapping his arm around your shoulders, “if you don’t want to watch then at least cuddle up to me so that I can keep you safe instead.”

You didn’t protest, leaning to the right and straight into Wooseok’s side. “If you make me jump, I’ll make sure that you regret it.”

“I promise that I won’t make you jump,” he assured you, “but I might end up jumping at something myself too you know.”

“You’re much braver than me to be scared at this.”

---

Masterlist

[ateezinmymind]

seeing their s/o’s nipple piercings

ateez x fem! reader

fluff, some members suggestive

requested by @tinkerbellwoo 💓💗 tysm ily!! (did you end up getting your nips pierced?!)

hongjoong:

WILL STARE 1/4

get ready for lots of questions

he’s gonna be a little shy though

opening the door into the studio, hongjoong seated in his chair- you couldn’t help the wicked grin on your face as you pace towards him.

“hey joongie~ you’ll never guess what i did”

spinning his chair around to look at you, hongjoong wished he didn’t start talking before he saw what you were doing. “hmmm you went and got me a- OH~!”

the view of your lifted up hoodie and newly pierced nipples on display made the man in front of you audibly suck in a whiny gasp. slapping his hands over his mouth, hongjoong quickly tried to cover up the awkward noise he made with a light giggle.

“u-ummm… what is this y/n?” he says unable to stop himself from staring hard at your chest. he knew it too, but you were so mesmerizing and your nipples hard from the cool air and pierced with silver made hongjoong’s face burn with a blush.

the more you talked about the whole idea of getting them pierced and why, and how long you’ve wanted them- hongjoong couldn’t help but reach his hand out to touch it. but before he could do anything, he let out a yelp as you smacked his hand away. “no sir! no touching- they hurt!”

the way his face contorted into this shocked, open mouthed flushed cheeks look- made you chuckle out. “a-ah sorry y/n! umm i just wanted to uh..” scoffing out in embarrassment, hongjoong took his head into his hands as he bend over in his chair. you were about to say ‘it’s okay’ and pull your hoodie back down, but when he jerked his head back up to look this time into your eyes you perked your eyebrow in question. and you couldn’t help but shiver after what he asked…

“y/n… how long until i get to touch them?”

seonghwa:

CHEEKY MR SMIRKER

literally smirks when he sees them

you’ll make him GULP for sure

“ugh it’s so hot in here babe, open a window” you whine out while sprawled across the couch fanning yourself. making seonghwa just give you a low chuckle to slip past his smiling lips while watching you squirm.

“well y/n, you are in layers.. you’ve literally had my sweater on for days” he spoke softly coming over to stop your flapping hands, and give them a quick kiss. “you know.. sometimes your man wants to see his pretty girl’s body~”

the way you opened your eyes so fast and brought your hands instinctively to cup your breasts- sent a low hum to come out of seonghwa, and seemingly enough sent you to stutter out some incoherent blabber. “w-what?? well i-“

“y/n. take off the sweater” his strong demand made your body sit up on the couch and scoot back slightly. his eyes burning into yours, as he leaned down further. “or do you want me to?”

it wasn’t really that you didn’t want him to take off your clothes- but because of what you were hiding, you thought he wouldn’t find out about your new piercings this way. so, with fumbling hands and giving seonghwa a small “no i’ll do i-it,” you lift his sweater over your head and get met with a click of his tongue.

“oh-? and you’ve been hiding these from me for how long?” seonghwa says through his tight lipped smirk, watching how you still went to cover your breasts through your tank top. bringing your hands up to play with your tops straps, seonghwa swallows in the sight of you. “well, just like a week maybe, more?”

“a week-?!” he exclaims unexpectedly loud, bringing his hand to pull down the front of your tank top so your breasts come into pure sight. he can’t help the groan that escapes him as he brings his finger up to trace the piercing, and the gasp that comes out of you.

“a week and i haven’t known about this?! y/n. this is going to be fun”

yunho:

WILL STARE 2/4

curious boy

he wants to touch this can go both ways

as yunho cooked himself some ramen in the kitchen, you sat in the living room and watched him from there- the two of you talking about the weeks plans, until you randomly blurted out a question you’ve been wanting to ask for a little while.

“yuyu, what do you think about nipple piercings?”

the choice of question made yunho immediately look at you with a little smile. he knew since you brought it up, it had to be something you’ve been thinking about and his opinion was important to you. so, putting down his bowl- yunho strutted over to your side of the couch and plopped himself down.

“and why is this relevant my love?” he asks back to you while tucking his legs up to his body and facing you, leaning his head into his propped hand on the couch cushion. seeing you blush softly and give him a little giggle- he knew you were embarrassed.

“well, it’s just.. i did something a little bit ago- and well-“ you mutter lowly while looking straight at his chest where a splatter of sauce catches your eye. your gaze making him look down himself, right at the stain. laughter comes out of him and it makes you snap out of your trance and blurt out the next statement.

“yunho- i got my nipples pierced!”

your confession made him stop his noises and cover his mouth, “wait what?”

“a couple weeks ago- you were gone on that trip and i wanted to do it, i didn’t know that i’d lowkey be regretting it and-“ your rambling stops when yunho kisses you quickly, cupping your cheek. “y/n, stop worrying” going in for another kiss- a little more passionate this time, he pulls back again and shifts his position. “well… let’s see em!”

and with taking off your shirt, the sight of your breasts perked out in front of him, decorated with silver and the small nervous breaths you let out- sent yunho into a crisis of his sanity.

“fuck- wow… they look so good..” his paused causing an extreme tension to fill the air, with you partly undressed and shy- yunho’s pants began to tighten

yeosang:

AWKWARD BOY at first

but he’ll come around ehehe

just force him to look

“yeo come here, i need your help!!” your shout echoed through the bathroom out into the bedroom where your boyfriend laid. his body tucked into bed, warm and tired- all got disheveled when he made his way towards you in distress.

“what is it babe-“ seeing your bare back facing him through the showers glass door, flexing with your arm contractions trying to open your body scrub lid. just the sight of your skin made him clear his throat nervously. you never failed to send him immediately into alert with your effortless beauty.

“this stupid thing won’t open, my hands are too slippery” touching your back, signaling for you to give the object to him- yeosang couldn’t help himself but to look down at your bare chest. and even with the split amount of time he glanced- he noticed.

you got your nipples pierced.

all of the sudden he had gotten warm all over, and when he got more quieter than usual you looked up at him. yeosang’s face flushed, and his eyes focused up- you knew he saw. none of it helped when you let out a giggle, “oh sangie… you saw~” not trusting his voice enough, all he gave you for an answer was a nod of his head.

“well-“ you start, fully facing him now “do you think they look okay?” making sure to slide your hands up your body to cup your breasts, you accent the freshly decorated flesh with a light push. watching his eyes dart down from your chest up to your face and then away repeatedly. he stuttered out, embarrassed from how fast he got distracted “yes! y-yes they do”

his response made you smile widely and kiss his lips softly, then with your hand- you bring it up to his neck and hold it softly, then pulling away from yeosang’s mouth you whisper for another reaction

“once they fully heal, i’ll let you play with them~”

san:

WILL STARE 3/4

lots of licking his lips

thinks you’ve exceeded the expectations of hot

“just let me see them y/n!!” san says with the biggest pout formed on his lips. currently tugging at your loose fit shirt in wanting of it off.

you mistakenly told him that you went and got your nipples pierced, and now he was continuing to pester you about showing him- because apparently he was the reason you got them.

well maybe it was a reason, but you’ve always wanted to get them done so you did. “no san! they are sore- i don’t want you to touch them!” you complain back with a matching pout, pushing at his chest. which made him start becoming fussy and succeeding at pulling up your shirt to where he saw your stomach.

“y/n- i am the one you got them for!! let me see!! i won’t touch them i promise baby! please!!”

you didn’t know how much more complaining you could handle so you gave in to the whiny man on top of you, “fine!! just don’t be weird san” he didn’t know what you really meant by weird, but neither did he care when you said yes. he gave you the biggest smile and lifted your shirt up for you easily now without your struggle.

when he got met with your chest, san didn’t look away- just dead panned straight on. gulping down the saliva he unexpectedly got from the view. “holy- y/n, fuck- you” and before he could say any more, you put and finger up to his wet lips and shushed him. “no, don’t get weird with it”

“but i’m not weird with it!! i’m sorry- i just happen to be very turned on-“ he can’t even finish over the small scream you let out from hearing his confession, “san!!!”

“but y/n seriously, you look so fucking gorgeous- i hope you don’t mind me taking all your shirts away forever now.. you’re going to be topless from now on”

mingi:

BLUSHES SO HARD

really actually is curious and wants to touch

loves how they look through your shirt

you told mingi that you got your nipples pierced, so when you came back from the appointment with just a tank top on- he was so excited.

from the bright blush on his cheeks, to the biggest smile you’ve ever seen on his face- mingi was hopping over the couch to come see you. “y/n!! oh my gosh- you’re here!!” his little giggles and stomps through the hallway made you feel so happy. he was so cute with his enthusiasm for something you thought was fun and cool to do.

and when he came into sight to you putting down your purse on the counter, he blurts out cutely “i see them through your shirt y/n” his honesty and bluntness never failed to make you laugh, “yes mingi baby, but do you wanna see them without the shirt?”

his small gasp and ‘yes’ chants gave you his answer, so lifting your tank over your chest- your breasts all perked up with its new accessory. mingi immediately brought out his hands with a grabbing motion. “no, no touching yet okay? i’m sorry” the pout formed on his face sent you small pings of sadness.

you couldn’t wait until they fully were ready to be played with, so mingi could one; be entertained, and two; feel pleasurably sensitive.

“y/n, but what if i want to hold your boobs? what am i going to do then?”

wooyoung:

WILL STARE 4/4

pops a boner right then and there

honestly probably the most dirty minded

peeling the potatoes that wooyoung had set out for you, he prepared the other ingredients for his dish. “thanks for the help babe~” the two of you were busying yourselves in the kitchen this evening, he had thought it be a good idea for you to get a good meal in after the little argument you had earlier about something you chose to do without his knowledge of.

you decided to get your nipples pierced about a month ago while wooyoung was out of town for work. you’ve been wanting them for awhile, and wooyoung knew that, but you didn’t end up telling him about it, and evidently he didn’t even know about it until tonight when he slipped his hand under your shirt and was met with metal.

“i still want to know how long this whole healing thing is going to take y/n.” he speaks up while stirring the boiling pot of ingredients and broth. “well it’ll be a couple months woo, i don’t know why you’re so uptight about it”

from the sink, which you were washing your hands at- wooyoung reached over and slapped your ass. causing a surprised yelp to come out of your mouth. “what the heck?!” you turn back to look at the smug face plastered on the male.

giving him a wrinkle of your nose and sticking out your tongue, you flick water into the vicinity of his face, making wooyoung playfully snarl. “it’s because i really want to use this to my advantage”

his statement peaking your interest, you finish drying your hands and then position yourself over the counter, propping your chest for the perfect view above for him. you try and look confused until he dumbs it down for you

“y’know for sex?”

jongho:

HE WILL ACT UNFAZED

but on the inside he’s screaming holy hell

PLEASE THE GASPS YOU MAKE WHEN HE TOUCHES I- he’s going to get horny i’m sorry

you could’ve sworn jongho knew about your nipple piercings from when you first got them, but you guess he just didn’t pay enough attention to it.

but with two weeks past, and no word out of the man about it- you wanted to make sure he saw them. so when you knew he’d be coming into the bedroom for something, you caught yourself in there before- taking off your shirt.

but to what he said, really surprised you

“y/n i know what you’re doing.” you stopped your movements and stood still, breasts out in the open room, open to his roaming eyes. jongho brought his hand up to scratch at his scalp as he began towards you slowly. “oh yeah, do you?”

your little remark back just made him smirk slightly and nod his head in affirmation, “mmhmm, you’re trying to catch me off guard and make me notice what you did to your pretty boobs, yeah i know.”

his confession left you with a blazing blush across your face and a hand to cover your bare chest, but with jongho’s sudden strut forward and stop to your hand from coverage, you didn’t know what was going on.

“i noticed at first, but i can’t handle it. it’s too much y/n, you don’t even know” his desperate tone and tighter grip to your wrist gave you a wave of sudden weakness, “wait, really jongho?”

“oh my fuck- yes! i just get so crazy around you, i don’t know what to do about it.”

once you let him get a feel, he’ll never go back… he just can’t when you’re so sexy and beautiful- making all the most pretty noises and reactions…

[kimjoongs]

against the current ; k.ys

pairing yeosang x reader

genre skater boy au, rock band au, fluff

word count 1.3k

warning(s) explicit language

taglist @yunwoo @toffee-hwa @atinykidult @s1ardusk @seongghwaa

dia’s note inspired by this edit i made, also thanks to ana for peer pressuring me into this :’) and anna for giving me the rock band wooyoung idea :’))

synopsis perhaps skater boy was a little bit in love with you. that’s okay because you were perhaps a little bit in love with him too.

The clock on your phone read 5:00 p.m. on the dot. Tucking the device back in the pocket of your hoodie (actually, it was his hoodie), you watched on with a fond smile, falling back to lean on the palms of your hands. 

The faint outline of Yeosang’s figure whizzed past you, wind tickling the exposed skin on your legs. Echoing down the empty, vast plane of the skatepark were the rattling sounds of the skateboard, wheels gliding along the chilled concrete. Their clickety-clackety sounds were a familiar comfort to you, reminiscent of a train chugging down the tracks—a beacon of nostalgia and a place that was like home to you.

He was like home to you.

Tugging the hood over your head, you hauled yourself up off the ground and made your way towards the metal railing, just next to the half-pipe. Yeosang paid you no mind, too focused on not eating shit as he went up the ramp, suspending himself in the air for a moment, before gracefully gliding back down and repeating the process over again.

You never got tired of watching him. In fact, the more you watched Yeosang skate the more entranced you were. Unlike him, you had no coordination on a board whatsoever; you were lucky to be able to just stand on the thing, let alone actually move along with it. So it was always a treat for you whenever you had the chance to witness Yeosang in his element, taking control of the skateboard and wielding it under his feet as if it were a weapon, streaking across metal railings and drifting on curved concrete. Other than the band, you’ve never seen Yeosang enjoy himself so much.

Speaking of which…

“Hey skater boy!” you called out. “Let’s go, you’re late!”

Yeosang paused, glancing over from where he stood atop the half-pipe. He flashed you an angelic smile, making your heart skip a beat as he came down, planting his feet firmly on the ground and stopping right in front of you. He tugged his red beanie off, beach blonde hair messily framing his flushed face. You reached over and gently brushed his bangs away with the sleeve of your—his—hoodie, laughing softly when Yeosang tilted his head up, booping his nose against the curve of your wrist.

“Have fun?” you asked, bringing your hand back down. 

“Yeah, thanks, I really...I really needed this,” he said breathlessly, bending down and picking the skateboard up, tucking it under his arm. With his other, he threw it around your shoulder and pulled you close, leading you out of the skatepark.

“Good, ‘cause now Wooyoung’s gonna chew my ass out for making you late,” you snorted.

“I mean, it’s quite a walk to the venue, and we’re never gonna get there quick enough if we just walk.” Yeosang shrugged nonchalantly, trying and failing to keep the rising smirk off his face. You raised an eyebrow, freezing in your tracks and stepping away from his hold.

“What are you implying?”

Yeosang’s smirk widened, eyes drifting down to the board in his hands, and that’s when it clicked. Immediately, you whipped around and began fast-walking down the street, ignoring your boyfriend’s mirthful laughter as he jogged to catch up with you.

“Oh, c’mon–”

“Yeosang, I am not riding that thing.”

“Why–”

You threw him a look over your shoulder, unamused at the bouts of giggles bursting through his lips. Yeosang wasn’t stupid—he knew the reason why, but that didn’t mean he didn’t enjoy seeing you squirm about it every now and then.

He finally caught up to you, steps slowing down as he grabbed onto your hand and slipping his fingers between yours. You pretended not to notice the way your skin flared up at the sudden gesture. Instead, you buried your face in the collar of the hoodie, relaxing as the familiar scent of lavender and sandalwood permeated your senses.

“I’ll hold your hand the whole time if it makes you feel better–ack!” Yeosang yelped when you firmly elbowed him in the side.

“Are you kidding me? I told you to be here by five, and it’s almost fifteen minutes past. Yeosang, I swear if you didn’t need your hands today I would’ve fucking broken them by now.” Wooyoung jabbed Yeosang’s chest with his finger, brows furrowed in frustration and lips downturned in a disappointed pout. His long, black hair was tied back into its usual ponytail, but loose strands were sticking out—most likely due to Wooyoung’s habit of running his hands through his hair. From where you sat on the leather couch, an amused snicker left your lips.

You regretted it almost instantly as Wooyoung’s attention was now brought on you, and you braced yourself.

“Y/n, don’t even get me started on–”

“Wooyoung,” Yunho sighed tiredly, coming up behind his fellow bandmate and placing his hand on Wooyoung’s shoulder. “We’re on in five, get ready. You can yell at them later.”

No sooner did the words leave Yunho’s lips came Jongho stumbling into the room, headset resting crookedly upon his face. 

“What are you all still doing here? The fans are waiting, let’s go!” He gestured hurriedly. 

The others quickly followed suit, each of them picking up their respective instruments; Wooyoung with his bass, Mingi and Yunho with their guitars, San with his mic (his keyboard was already set up on stage), and Yeosang with his drumsticks. You trailed along behind them, chest vibrating at the sheer noise coming from the crowd as you neared the stage. 

Once they were behind the wings, the boys went into a huddle, wrapping their arms around each other’s shoulders. You stayed back and gazed at them with a soft smile on your face, occasionally taking a peek through the curtains. Compared to other venues, this one was significantly less substantial in terms of space and audience number, but the screams and shouts of support from the crowd definitely rivaled those of bigger venues. 

The boys finished their huddle with a simple chant, and almost immediately, the stage lights dimmed, causing the audience to scream even louder (if that were even possible). You sat back on one of the crates, heart racing as you watched Wooyoung run on stage, followed by Mingi, Yunho, and San. But instead of going along with them, Yeosang swiftly turned around and strode over to you.

Your expression fell into one of confusion. “Yeosang, what are you–”

You didn’t get the chance to finish your sentence before Yeosang’s lips connected with yours. His free hand, the one that wasn’t holding his drumsticks, tenderly cupped your face, thumb gently stroking your cheek. The kiss was delicate and warm, like a single flutter of a butterfly’s wing on your lips, and it was just so like Yeosang you couldn’t help but tug him even closer.

“Hey Yeo! If you’re done sucking face, we need you out here! Don’t make me come back there and drag you,” Wooyoung announced into his mic, rolling his eyes as the other members glanced at each other, grinning widely.

A laugh bubbled out from your lips and you pulled away, resting your forehead against Yeosang’s. His eyes were open and peering intently into your own, causing your face to flare up once again. You pushed your hand against his chest.

“Go,” you urged. “Don’t give Wooyoung another reason to yell at us for.”

Yeosang didn’t move away for a second, but then he surged forward once more, planting a sweet kiss to your forehead. 

“Cheer for me, yeah?” he breathed.

“Always.”

[inadaydream99]

hello! can you write an angst fanfic with Yeo One? Maybe during a fight he says something that hurt his s/o feelings, but then he apologizes and there's a happy ending😊 thank you😘

Hey, thank you for your request! Sorry this has taken so long but I hope you enjoy this oneshot! 😁😁

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Sitting on the bed you bury your face in your hands to hide the tears running down your cheeks. You couldn’t believe Changgu had used your biggest struggle against you like that, it was only a silly argument to begin with but now you don’t know where you stand.

You have been battling with social anxiety for years, always being shy and quiet, never knowing what to say in social situations that didn’t involve people you are familiar with. You had spent the evening accompanying your boyfriend to a company event which made you feel very anxious, being extremely out of your comfort zone.

The evening had gone smoothly until Changgu left you to go and speak to a group of people you didn’t know. Feeling out of place you became very awkward but got by thanks to Yanan starting a conversation, which you were very thankful for as he is one of a few members of Pentagon that knew about your anxiety.

Changgu became a little jealous seeing you and Yanan laughing and getting along so well. To him it seemed you were happier talking with Yanan than with him and it made anger bubble up inside of him.

As soon as you got home the shouting started. Your usually very sweet boyfriend had been nothing but cold on the drive home which prompted the explosion of anger.

“Oh come on! It’s so obvious you want Yanan!” Changgu exclaims in rage as you become defensive at the accusation.

“That is not even slightly true! Yanan was just being nice because he could see how anxious I was when my supposed loving boyfriend left me alone.” You retort, not backing down.

“Yeah, Alright. Like your social anxiety isn’t just a way of getting male attention.” Changgu rolls his eyes as he spits the harshest thing he can say at you.

You fall speechless at the statement, your eyes instantly welling up as you feel your heart break into a million pieces.

“If that’s what you think then why are you with me.” You softly speak, your bottom lip trembling as you try to hold in your sadness. At hearing your weakend voice Changgu’s hard glare becomes soft and regretful, he knew he had gone too far.

“(Y/N), baby. I’m so sorry-” Changgu reaches out to hold you but you flinch away.

“Don’t touch or speak to me.” You cut him off as you walk towards your bedroom.

And that’s where the streams of tears were set free. You can hear your boyfriend banging on the door in distress, his strained voice begging for forgiveness but you just can’t give him that right now.

What he said cut very deep. You thought Changgu was the one person who understood your struggles, he had been through your darkest times with you. The last thing you ever thought he would even think about your anxiety was exactly the thing he said to you and you had never felt so betrayed.

As your crying continued you lay your head on the pillow of your shared bed. It felt so empty without his warm presence next to you. You eventually fell asleep, exhausted from all the pain.

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You wake up the next morning to complete silence, your eyes still blotchy from all your crying and mascara stains on your cheeks.

You slowly sit up in bed and think back onto the events of the night before, struggling to believe that it had really happened.

You eventually get out of bed and go over to your mirror. Looking at your reflection you feel so deflated; this isn’t you. Grabbing a face wipe you remove the remnants of makeup and then comb through your hair.

You take a deep breath as you walk over to the door and unlock it, creaking it open just enough to see if the hall is clear. Your eyes catch a sleeping figure on the floor opposite and a pang of guilt shoots through your chest. Changgu has slept outside your door all night.

You open the door wider which makes your boyfriend stir, his drooped head lifiting up and eyes opening to land on your frame.

“I-I’m so sorry, I never should have said what I said. There’s absolutely no excuses. But I regret everything.” Changgu says as he scrambles to his feet, his tired eyes gazing into yours.

You can tell he’s had a rough night and you start to break your forced hard exterior.

“Please forgive me.” He whispers as he gently places his hand on your arm, testing to see how you will react. When you don’t move away you see him release a breath.

“I want you to know how much you’ve hurt me Changgu.” You state showing as little emotion as you can in order to not start crying again.

“Yes, I know and I can’t forgive myself. How could I let being jealous make me that angry. I am so stupid.” Changgu agrees with you and you take in his features, you can tell he really is sorry and that’s it’s genuine.

Taking a deep breath you take his free hand in yours and interlace your fingers, the subtle action making a smile instantly form on Changgu’s face. You chuckle as you look down at your hands before your chin is lifted to look at your boyfriend.

“I don’t know what I’d do without you.” He softly speaks as he pulls your face closer to his, stopping when your foreheads meet. You can tell he is desperate to kiss you but is worried you will reject him.

You smirk as you catch him looking from your lips to your eyes and back again. Deciding to tease a little you lick your lips and hum just loud enough that he can hear it.

“You can kiss me you know.” You whisper breathily before Changgu passionately connects his lips to yours. You can feel all the emotions through it and you can’t help but smile.

Pulling away slightly you stare into each others eyes in awe.

“I love you.” Changgu says as his hand caresses your cheek.

“I love you too.” You chuckle back before leaning in for another kiss.

[persephonelovesbts]

The Line of Kim Chapter 29

Warnings: Blood, violence, forced submission

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Jimin received a text and told you that Jungkook had to leave.  When he offered to go to the hot spring, you decided not to go because you were really only going for Jungkook.  Instead, Jimin put on a movie and you relaxed until dinner.

You felt really awkward sitting at the table as Jimin and his dad talked.  You felt more awkward when people started serving you.  You now knew Jimin was loaded but having servants is a whole other level of rich.  You tried to be as gracious as possible to the people who served you.  You were glad to see that Jimin and his father were kind to the servers as well.

Suddenly, the metallic smell of blood filled your nose. You turned your head to see that one of the servers has cut his finger.  A lovely scarlet line no more than a centimeter long made your mouth water. You could feel the pressure of your fangs elongating.  You could hear the thudding of the server’s pulse.  You needed it.

The small part of control you still had made you grip Jimin’s arm.  He turned towards you, but you were still looking at the server.  You could hear him talking to you, but it was like you were underwater.  He grabbed your face and forced you to look at him.

“YN.”  He said with concern.  “Oh, shit.” He noticed your blown-out pupils and elongated fangs.

“Get.  Me. Out.”  You manage to croak out.

You were shaking with need. “Yeo-bo, you’re fine.”  He says calmly.

“I need blood.”  You say as your hand subconsciously move to your stomach.

Jimin notices and caresses your face.  He looks you in the eyes and says, “No you don’t.” He said in a deep commanding voice. Suddenly your craving subsides. Your eyebrows furrow and Jimin smiles. “It worked.”

You stare at him for a moment, “What did you do?”

“Well, it was a long shot, but the baby is a shifter. Since it’s not of age to become an alpha, its subject to alpha influence.”  He shrugs.

A scowl spreads across your face, “You used your alpha on me?”

“I mean, yeah.”  He looks concerned now.

“So, you controlled me without my permission?” You questioned defensively.

“Would you rather I let you kill that guy?”

You stare at him in disbelief.  Everyone at the table is staring at the two of you.  Before you say anything, you might later regret, you stand an walk out of the room.  You make a few steps down the hall when you hear Jimin behind you.  He reaches for your arm, but you turn before he gets the chance.  “I can’t believe you would force me into submission.”

His eyebrows raise then he smirks, “Really, kitten?”

You take a deep breath, “This isn’t sex Jimin. This was a real-life situation.  I will not submit to you outside of the bedroom.”

His upper lip twitches into a snarl, he suddenly grabs you by the hair.  “You will submit to me when I say so.”

You feel your lip quiver and you look at him with tears in your eyes, “This was different Jimin and you know it.”  You whisper.  Jimin’s face falls as he releases your hair.  You turn to walk away, you hear him move to follow you.  “Just leave me alone.”  You whimper and flash down the hall.  

You don’t go to Jimin’s room.  Instead, you leave the house and begin to just walk.  You needed to be away from Jimin.  Then a terrible thought entered your mind. Taehyung was in Busan.  You knew from the moment Jungkook left that he was meeting with Taehyung.  You also knew at that moment that this trip to Busan was not random or just an opportunity for you to meet Jimin’s family, it was business.  

You pulled out your phone and pulled up the contact of the person you knew you should not call.  You placed the phone to your ear and listened to the ringing.  He probably won’t pick up.  He hasn’t spoken to you since you chose Jimin, granted you never tried to call him before now.

He picked up after the second ring, “YN, are you okay?  Is the baby okay?”  He asked frantically.

You let out a breath, “Yeah, we’re fine…” You say in an unconvincing tone.

“What’s wrong?  Something is wrong.  Is it Jimin?” He continues to ask in a panicked voice.

You take a deep breath.  You feel tears stinging your eyes, “Well, yeah.”  You sniffle, “He’s fine.  But he…” You bite your lip.  “Never mind. I shouldn’t have called you.”

“YN, no.  Just talk to me.”  

“I know you’re here.  In Busan.”  You state.

He’s silent for a moment, “I should have known you’d figure it out.”  He gives half-hearted laugh, “Tell me what’s wrong.”

“Come get me.”  You whisper.

“YN.”  He sighs. His calling you by your name was starting to irritate you.  He hardly ever calls you by your name.  “I don’t think that is a good idea.  Just talk to me like this.”

You close your eyes.  Of course, he doesn’t want to see me.  “Never mind. Everything is fine.”  You say in a fake happy tone.  “You’re right.  Talking to you is a bad idea.  I shouldn’t have called.  Everything is fine.  Bye.”  You quickly hang up the phone and burst into tears.

You feel your phone vibrate and see Taehyung calling you back, but you ignore it.  You also ignore his texts and the calls and texts from Jimin and Jungkook too.  You knew it was dangerous to be out alone without them. You knew that RM could be lurking and take you away or kill you.  You knew all of this, but right now you did not care.  You just kept walking and ignoring everyone who tried to contact you.  You were counting on your seer instincts to let you know if you were in danger.

That is until a black car pulls up beside you and you were grabbed by strong hands.  They turn you to face a pissed off Jungkook.  “What the actual fuck are you doing, YN?”  He shouts and shakes you slightly.  You’ve never seen him quite this angry.  The moment you look into his eyes you burst into tears and bury your face in his chest. He freezes, you feel his anger fall away.  “Noona, what’s wrong?  Everyone is worried, why are you out here alone?”  His arms wrap around you.

“Jimin- without my- and I was- Tae didn’t- and I just-” You tried to answer through your sobs, but you couldn’t form coherent sentences.

Jungkook just sighed and rested his cheek on top of your head and hugged you tighter.  Once you seemed to calm down a little, he pulled back and looked down at you.  “Let’s get you back.”

“Take me to Tae.”  You croak.

“YN-”

“Please, Kookie.”  You take a breath and explain what happened with Jimin.  “I don’t want to see him.”

He chews on his lip, conflicted about what he should do.  After a moment he sighs, “Just get in the car.”  He walks you over and opens the door for you.  He is silent for a while, but you can see that he is angry still.  After a few minutes, he couldn’t hold himself back anymore. “We were all worried, YN.  Jimin went back to his room and you were gone. He called me, and he was a mess.  Then Tae calls me the same way.  They were both ready to track your ass down, but I told them I would do it because they were too emotional about it and it would make it harder to track you.  I’m also the best tracker, so there’s that too. I can’t believe you would be so stupid.  You know how dangerous it is for you to be alone.  What if RM had been the one to pull up next to you and not me?  What if he kidnaped you?  What if he just killed you on the side of the road?  You’re a fucking idiot.  You put your life and your baby’s life in danger.  You made everyone worry.  I’m fucking pissed at you.”

You couldn’t look at him.  “I’m sorry.”

“I don’t think you are.  You weren’t thinking but you purposefully didn’t answer your phone. You didn’t even turn it off.  I didn’t even have to track you, I just used your phone GPS to find you.  Because you’re fucking stupid.”  You remained silent.  “You shouldn’t have run away.  If you wanted to get away from Jimin, you could have just gone in my room and ignored him.”

“You weren’t there.”  You whisper.

“So?  Clearly, you wanted to be alone.”

“No, I didn’t…”  You looked out the window, “That’s why I called Tae…”

“You could have called me.  Or answered me.”  He shakes his head, “Jimin and V are not the only ones who care about you.  I’ve always been there for you.”  You felt a pang of guilt.  “You didn’t even think about calling me.  I was the best person to call.  V didn’t come get you because he doesn’t want to come between you and Jimin. Because he is a good friend and a good alpha.  There aren’t many alphas who would give up the chance to win back the love of their life, because they care about their pack more.  Most alphas just take what they want and screw everyone else.”

“I’m sorry.”  You whisper again.

“Stop fucking saying that.  If you were really sorry, you wouldn’t have done this.  You knew they would worry.  Where were you even going to fucking go?  Huh?  You’ve never been to Busan, have you?  You don’t know where anything is.  You’re lucky you were stupid enough to leave your GPS tracker on because had I needed to sniff you out, I would be ten times angrier at you right now.”  He huffs, “I don’t think I have ever been this angry in my life.” His knuckles were white.  He must have a lot more self-control than you thought. He pulls up to a decent sized house. “This is my house.  We’re gonna stay here tonight so you can chill.  I’ll take you to V tomorrow if that is still what you want.  I don’t think you’re thinking straight.  I think you’re just mad a Jimin and want to make him mad by going to V.”  You open your mouth to object, but he cuts you off, “No, we’re staying here.  You don’t have a choice.  If you try to run, I will catch you and I will tie you to a chair to make you stay.  Don’t argue with me.”

You briefly consider jumping out of the car and flashing away, but you knew Jungkook was serious about catching you and tying you up.  You crossed your arms and huffed.  

Once inside, he escorted you to a bedroom.  He plopped on the bed.  You gave him a confused look.  “This is my room.”  He states, “If you thought I was letting you out of my sight, you were wrong.”  Damn, he’s smart.  “I don’t trust you right now.”  You kicked off your shoes angrily, which made Jungkook chuckle.  At least he wasn’t as mad as before.  You stood there for a moment, you really didn’t want to be in this dress anymore.  You thought about just taking it off until Jungkook spoke.  “Clothes are in the dresser behind you.”

“Can you read minds now?”  You sneer as you open the drawers and rummage through them.

“No, I just know you.”  He says with a hint of sadness in his tone.

You take a breath and turn around, “Jungkook-”

“If you say that you’re sorry, I will slap the shit out of you,”  He growls.

“Would that make you feel better?”  The words fall out of your mouth without permission from your brain.

He stares at you for a moment.  You see his tongue poking behind his bottom lip.  “That won’t work on me, YN.”

“What?”

“You can’t just act sexy and offer to let me punish you and think I’ll do what you want.”  He says in a gravelly voice.  His eyes meet yours, “And if I did punish you, you wouldn’t be getting your way.” You swallowed.  You were both scared and slightly turned on. “Don’t look at me like that.”  He growls.

“I’m not looking at you.”  You turn and grab whatever clothes are closest.  You pull the pants on then remove your dress, with your back still to Jungkook, then pull on the shirt.  Once you’re dressed you freeze.  You didn’t want to get in the bed with him, but there really weren’t many other places to go.  You saw his desk from the corner of your eye and just to be a brat you walked over and sat in the big comfy chair he had there.

“You’re such a brat.”  He scoffed.

This whole reading your mind thing was getting creepy.  Now you know how other people feel around you.  “I don’t want to be near you right now.” You lied.

“Oh really, I save your ass and you’re going to pretend to be mad about it?”  He squints at you.

“I’m not pretending.  I am mad.  You should have taken me to Tae like I asked.”  You pulled your knees to your chest and crossed your arms around them and pouted.

“Well, it’s a terrible idea.  So, fuck you.”  He barks.

“Fuck you!”  You yell back and turn the chair away from him.  Deep down you knew he was right, but you didn’t want to be wrong.  You wanted to be mad because being mad meant you weren’t sad.  When he didn’t say anything back, and you couldn’t fight with him anymore.  The sadness crept back in.  You buried your face in your knees.

You heard Jungkook sigh and the bed creak as he got up.  “Noona.” He says softly.  You feel him in front of you.  

You couldn’t look at him, you know you’ll start crying.  You just wanted to be mad.  “Fuck off.” You tried to sound mad, but your voice cracked.

You felt his hands on your elbows.  “Noona.”

“Go away.”  You pulled away from him.  He just grabs you again, this time you push him away and he flies into the wall behind him. “Shit, Kookie, I’m sorry.”  You stand but freeze when you smell it.

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[ateezinmymind]

I see you're open to request. Can I have an ateez reaction to their s/o using the safe word??? 🤧🤧

a/n: sorry it took so long😔💔here you are!! Oh yeah and I just put ‘red’ as the safe word :x &im sorry if this isn’t what you wanted🥺

~SMUT~ angst, light fluff

please, please, dont take my writing as anything else but pure fiction!! I do not condone the actions written in this

warning: slight s/o non-con,foul language,, please don’t read if uncomfortable <3

Hongjoong:

when he came home- immediately bringing you to the bedroom,,and shoving you on the bed

frantically removing the both of your clothes, you were a bit worried..usually he went slowly into it with you. “Ahhh shit y/n I need you bad,,could you lay down for me?”

complying with him, not even spending the time to prep you-he thrusts himself in. Letting out a deep sigh, hongjoong then nips at your neck. Being all rushed and not ready for him, you didn’t feel pleasure in it. “Joong..” -biting then sucking harshly on your skin he shakily breathes out a moan

not getting him to listen to you,,trying to speak again you tap his shoulder-“Joong...ah..r-red..red”

He literally jumps off of you and holds his face, “Oh my god..y/n..” scared of himself-he didn’t know what took over him, “oh-my-god-oh-my-“

Interrupting him with a hug, you try to comfort the man losing his mind. “Hey..hey, it’s okay! Don’t worry too much about babe..it just didn’t feel right”

From there on hongjoong wouldn’t stop thinking about what he did,, and he’d always make sure you were okay and comfortable with everything

Seonghwa:

when he got carried away, endlessly pounding into you-something with him was off

from the harsh words spilling out of his mouth, and the painful thrusts you let out a whimper

“A-ah..ahh” the far too fast pace making you bring tears to your eyes-Seonghwa was too distracted in the pleasure to see you in discomfort—instead he starting praising you

“You..feel so good..ah..you’re taking me so well“-but really you weren’t taking him well at all. it was hurting-the force of him sheathing himself inside was everything but pleasurable..

He started off very gentle, but then he got this urge for aggressive thrusts-feeling you couldn’t take it anymore, eyes squeezed shut,tear glazed cheeks you sob out, “s-Seonghwa..RED, please it hurts”

Stilling himself he looked down at your painful expressions and uneasiness. “Y/n? Babygirl,oh no, love..are you okay!”-“Tell me where it hurts!”-“please stay here”

He’d make you a warm bath and ease the two of you in, finally relaxing-Seonghwa would whisper non stop, apologies and regrets

Yunho:

when he came to you laying on the couch, and started feeling you up-you knew the boy was NEEDY

But when he started taking off your clothes, you were wondering where his mind went. You now only in undergarments, he unzips his pants and pushes you over the armrest

Harshly squeezing your ass pressing you further on the couch, it began to be painful..then he slipped himself in. Immediately making deep and harsh thrusts, causing your body to continuously pound on the hard armrest

Gasping for air, the piercing pain in your chest made you let out a choked cry-“uh..hmff..yu-nho” but hearing your cry he was trying to chase his release faster..which meant continuous agony

When he placed his hands on the small of your back, you shrieked in pain-“Ou-owww st..stopp,, red, red!” Finally breathing in the first full gasp of air you let it back out in exhaustion. “Oh shit,,oh my god-“

Your limp body resting on the couch, he literally thought he broke you-“y/n,,baby-oh my god” he’d be the fastest to flip you back on the cushions and examine your body.. “please, please forgive me..I..I didn’t mean to get out of control I-“

“Yunho,”-deep breath-“it’s fine, just give me a sec” his heart literally BROKE, tears would pool in his eyes,, he’d never forgive himself for hurting you.

Yeosang:

when he started squeezing you a little too tight, you thought he’d realize sooner..but his frantic pace was almost animalistic

his arms wrapped around your waist as he entered you. Folding over your body-moaning he got lost in pleasure..the hold on your torso tightening as his thrusts became sporadic

Your insides feeling compressed to the point where you were worried of potential damage, you grunt in pain

Then when he shifted to digging his fingers into to hips, you could stand it anymore-“Red..” he’d immediately let go of you and shift back-scared of himself-

He’d stare at his hands, then look up at your body sprawled on the bed..red hand marks visible on your torso he yelps..”what the fuck is wrong with me?! Y/n I..I.. I’m so sorry, I-“

Hands immediately going to soothe your aches you feel wet drops land on your skin,,opening your eyes to a worried, crying boy mumbling out his frustration towards himself

“Yeo, please stop beating yourself up..I know you didn’t mean to-you’re okay” staring into your orbs he’d lurch into your neck..quietly sobbing-“I just don’t know what came over me, i..I am so so sorry”

San:

when you were pulled harshly by your hair and fiercely grasped from your hip—you let out a whimper

There’s times where you two do go pretty rough, but today things weren’t sitting right, it just felt off—the slaps to your ass, the sharp pain in your scalp, your lower back aching-just all felt wrong

Because these actions were frequently done in the bedroom, when San heard you say a painful ‘ow’ he turned it down a bit. But then when he heard pleasurable noises coming out of you again, he went back to his rough mindset

Giving a hard spank to your ass you jolt forward and give out a cry, “you take me so well baby~” obviously enjoying himself, hearing low grunts and pants leaving his mouth

Wrapping his hand around your hair and pulling you back, your neck uncomfortable your scalp becoming sore you give a cry and whimper- “sannie red..”

In a matter of seconds you’re backed up against pillows and examined~”babygirl,, oh my-I went to rough again..didn’t I” weakly nodding your head he curses under his breath

Taking you into his arms-he’s not letting you go-“y/n I really hope you’ll be able to forgive my mistake,,I really messed up” pouty San won’t stop hugging and kissing you

Mingi:

when he repeatedly slammed you down onto him, the position on his lap wasn’t the least bit comfortable

“Yeah..yes..” Mingi spreading your legs father-the stretch starting to sting...bringing you down his length harshly, the motion cause your hips to tense up

You grab onto his shoulder and squeeze trying to ease your pain,,but it only leads to him being egged on. Moaning, his hips start thrusting up and meeting yours in strong force—causing pain to course through you in a big wave

Digging your nails into his chest you pat him as a warning,,but when he didn’t stop-your legs cramping from the position you wince out-“ow..r..red”

Quickly placing you on your back he can’t help but panic a bit-“oh..ah..y..y/n, what can I do,, oh no“-seeing you try and stretch your legs out, he immediately takes action.

Rubbing your hips, inner thighs~all the way down your leg. He can’t help but have soft eyes and pout. “I’m sorry babe, I was foolish, I’m so stupid-I hurt you” then holding your hands to apologize softly

“Mingi-you’re not stupid,,baby it was just the position~it’s okay..” cue snuggles and him trying to make you laugh

Wooyoung:

when you were forced down, choking on him-you tried to relax

But the strong grasp on your head, the repeated actions, the gagging, you needed to breathe... you’ve sucked woo off plenty of times before, but this is the first time he’s fucked your face full on.

Your vision blurry from the lack of air, drooling out of your slack jaw, you try to breathe out of your nose.

But the jerking of your head to his pelvis you’re not able too..sucking in air and hissing from pleasure-wooyoung chases his high

when you tap him on the thigh and he doesn’t pull off, now frantic for oxygen you jerk yourself out of his grip—saliva connected to your lips—you choke and croak out “fucking RED” gasping for air your mind clears up

“Oh shit—y/n..are you okay?!” leaning down to your kneeled state he grabs your face in his hands~”oh my god,,I can’t believe I did that..damn it”

Wooyoung placing your hair behind your ears he kisses your forehead. “Baby-please forgive me,,I never wanted to hurt you-“ pleading for an apology, you swallow and cough from your scratchy throat-“it’s fine Woo, but shit—I couldn’t breathe”

He’d pick you up and place you on the bed, then bring you water and snacks. “Please let me make it up to you-“

Jongho:

when your legs got pressed to your shoulders, the position making you light headed-you tiredly tried saying his name

but the new angle-perfectly-making your breathing thin out..it didn’t help that he increased his pace, and hit deeper in you.

letting a choked cry out—he slammed harder—finding you so desirable he doesn’t notice your furrowed face. Bouncing uncontrollably from his movements, your breathing so irregular-from constantly being knocked out of you

Trying to give out the strength to make him stop you go limp and cry out..hearing your plea he freezes

Grabbing onto your hands for dear life he spits out apology’s. “Y/n, love? Oh my-breathe-please” calming your breathing back to normal you weakly sigh

“I’m sorry Jongho, i just couldnt,,”

Lifting you up for a hug, he kisses your neck and wipes away your stray tears~”please..don’t apologize for what I did..y/n,,I am forever sorry for conflicting pain upon you—“

His touches from there on would be as light as a feather, so soft—he’s afraid of breaking you, a delicacy..you’re his heart. And his heart broke when he hurt you

[blu-joons]

DATING PENTAGON A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴  Yeo Changgu

A ⇴ AFFECTION 

Changgu loves to get cuddly with you, he enjoys being able to relax with his arms around you, even just for a few seconds, forgetting about how hectic his life is, means a lot to him, finding comfort in your touch.

B ⇴ BEFORE DATING 

When the two of you first met, Changgu was incredibly shy, Jinho ended up having to tell you his name because he was so quiet around you. Slowly though, as the two of you got to know each other a little better, those walls began to break down and the two of you got to know each other probably at work.

C ⇴ CONFESSION 

You’d forgotten how shy Changgu ever was when it came to his confession, he ended up rambling for what felt like forever in front of you, telling you exactly how he felt about you, making sure that he didn’t miss out a single detail. He ended up talking your ear off for most of the evening, eventually getting to his confession after almost an hour, surprised to see you still awake in front of him and nodding his head.

D ⇴ DATES 

Changgu enjoys being able to relax alongside you at the end of the day, curling up on his bed and watching a drama, or at least trying to get in a few episodes before one of you falls asleep. As mentioned earlier, being able to be around you and have your touch on him helps him to forget about his day and focuses his mind on the programme that the two of you are watching. It’ll usually end up being Changgu that falls asleep curled into you first, to which you always make sure to pause the drama, otherwise he’ll kill you in the morning.

E ⇴ EXPERIENCE 

He’s very open with you from the start about the concerns he has about your relationship, how he worries about you, the fans, and the group too, but never himself. Once he gets talking on his worries, whether its around you, his family, or the group, it’s another time when it’s pretty difficult to shut him up. He tends to waffle a lot, his mind turns into a vicious cycle, when one concern crops up for him, it’s not long until a few more arise and he really finds himself getting into a bit of a spin in front of whoever’s listening.

F ⇴ FIGHTING 

Anytime the two of you begin to argue with one another, the shy side of Changgu you knew when you first met comes out to play. It’s the one time you’ll find him quite opposite, and quiet, he’ll never quite know what to say out of fear of getting it wrong and ending up making the situation worse between the two of you. Arguing is one thing Changgu hates, more than anything in the world, he’ll often freeze in the situation and zone out. Then, once you’ve offloaded, as calmly as he can, he’ll try and work through whatever the issue was and try and talk with you like adults, without all the shouting.

G ⇴ GETTING TO KNOW HIS FAMILY 

The first person you met was Changgu’s older sister, which quickly turned into a decision Changgu regretted. From the moment you met, the two of you were a little tag team against him, sharing all your terrible stories and embarrassing memories you had of him, ignoring just how embarrassed it often made him in front of you.

H ⇴ HOME 

Changgu loved the dorm and having people around him all of the time, which you understood, especially as he had his own room too. You were in no rush to make him move out, in fact you enjoyed spending time with the other members too and getting to know some of the most important people in his life.

I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU” 

It became a habit of Changgu’s around you to ramble whenever he was talking about his feelings, so much so that he ended up accidentally telling you that he loved you on one specific occasion. He almost skipped by it, until you held your hand out for him to stop, asking him to repeat what he’d just said, making sure you heard him correctly.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY 

Whenever Changgu feels jealous, you’ll be able to tell by how quiet he becomes. He can talk to most people, and hold a conversation pretty well, so when you feel as if he’s starting to slip out of a conversation, you’ll know what’s wrong. It’s a steady decline, slowly feeling his confidence disappear and his shyness creep in, fearful as to what might happen. Luckily for him, by that point, you’ve usually picked up on what’s going on, stepping in and reassuring him before he disengages too heavily with what’s going on.

K ⇴ KIDS 

The future is another thing that Changgu will love to look forward to with you, he can’t help himself but get excited when he thinks about all the things you could do together in the future. And one of those things is definitely start a family, the thought of having a family has always excited Changgu but knowing that he now has you to dream about it with, makes him happier than he could ever explain to you.

L ⇴ LAUGHTER 

You can’t help but laugh at things that often come out of Changgu’s mouth, you’re not sure how one person can talk so much, and talk so much nonsense at the same time, but somehow Changgu manages. He’ll often end up having to stop talking to ask you what’s so funny, as you sit before him in fits of giggles, trying to make sense of what he’s said. Changgu himself is usually unaware of the things that he says but knowing that whatever it was that was said has ended up putting a smile on his face, will be more than enough for him, quickly picking back up where he left up on his one-sided conversation.

M ⇴ MISSING 

It’s easy for anyone to pick up on when Changgu’s missing you, because like when he’s jealous, he’ll become very quiet indeed. When he’s not laughing at a joke, or not chiming into conversation, the other members will know exactly what’s going on, instantly checking in on him and trying to bring the smile back to his face. They know it’s hard for him to constantly be the chatty one in the group when his mind can only think of you, and so they’ll always support him when he feels like he needs a bit of quiet, but as soon as he’s feeling better and ready to talk again, they’ll be there to listen, no matter how sometimes reluctant they are.

N ⇴ NICKNAMES 

You always call Changgu your ‘chatterbox,’ because he really doesn’t stop talking. You love how chatty he can be, around him, you’re guaranteed to pretty much never get a moment of peace and quiet to enjoy the silence.

O ⇴ OBSESSION 

He’s obsessed with your smile, knowing that you’re happy with him is the only thing that Changgu ever wants, anything else is simply just an added bonus.

P ⇴ PDA 

Keeping your safe is the only thing Changgu worries about whenever he’s affectionate with you in public. Whilst he can talk his way out of most situations, it’s not always the same for you, and so he’ll usually use his arms a little more to a clear a way for you both and make sure that you’re as relaxed as can be.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS 

If Changgu is ever quiet around you, you’ll always make sure to ask him if he’s alright, concerned as to why he’s fallen so silent. That’s how uncharacteristic it is of him to be quiet, always making you worry just a little bit.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS 

Changgu loves to take photos of you, especially one where he knows you’re not paying attention. He’ll often pull out his phone when he notices you staring off into the distance, snapping a quick photo and making sure to save it to the album that is specifically dedicated to all of the candid photos he has of you, always looking through it whenever he’s missing you, especially so when he’s on the road.

S ⇴ SEX 

When the two of you are intimate, Changgu is always very attentive to what you want from him, and a great speaker too. Those rambles he often gives when he wants to tell you how he feels will turn into quieter whispers of sweet nothings in your ear, making sure that you’re always shy. He’s always open with his heart, especially so when the two of you are intimate, making sure you feel as loved as you possibly can.

T ⇴ TEXTS 

After every mealtime, you sit by your phone and wait for the text to come through from Changgu to make sure that you’re eating. It’s his biggest worry, making sure that you’re taking care of yourself, so he’ll always check in.

U ⇴ UNIVERSE 

Having someone there to always listen, whether it’s good or bad, funny or emotional, means a lot to Changgu. He knows he can talk most people’s ears off, and yet you’ll always listen to his every word and pay him your full attention.

V ⇴ VACATION 

Anywhere in the world you want to go, Changgu will take you when the two of you get the chance to go away. He’s been to enough places through tours and schedules, he much prefers to give you the chance to tick somewhere off your bucket list, no matter how much you argue that it might be somewhere he’s been before.

W ⇴ WHINING 

It’s almost natural of Changgu to whine when he’s talking to you about something frustrating, he almost doesn’t realise he’s doing it most of the time.  

X ⇴ XXXXX 

The place he’ll love to kiss the most is always the top of your head; he loves being able to rest on top of you and press you tightly against his chest. For you, you’ll normally find yourself having to kiss against his lips, just so you can get a moment of silence to yourself. A kiss on the lips is a sign that Changgu can very quickly pick up on, muttering a quick apology before finally telling himself to stop talking for a while.

Y ⇴ YOU 

You were a great listener, somehow you always paid attention to every single word.

Z ⇴ ZZZ 

The quiet you got at night-time was always well received, although you would often end up falling asleep listening to Changgu mutter to himself about anything that came to mind, knowing you probably switched off long ago.

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