#beomgyu x gn reader

[kyujism]

⟢ ◌ boyfriend stories with beomgyu ૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა

♡ིྀ masterlist is right here ! genre fluff, smau , pairing ? beomgyu x gn reader word count none warnings none

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a/n : ik i mostly post gg BUT BEOMGYUU!!! also he literally has an insta soo which member should i do next tho

[astrozuya]

⁺ ˳ ☆ BEOMGYU + ACTS OF AFFECTION !

✦ content‎: ‎beomgyu x gn!reader. fluff. 0.2k wc.

( 범규. ) 🧸 kissing your lips

whether it's in a playful way or in a lustful way, no one is better at kissing than beomgyu is— and he knows it.

if you're a little annoyed with him he'll slyly pepper your lips with kisses because he knows how weak you are to them. "are you still mad?" he'll ask teasingly when he pulls away. "you seemed to really like that kiss though."

( 범규. ) 🧸 squishing your cheek

beomie likes seeing you smile and playfully swat his hand away when he squishes your cheek.

if he wants your attention and whining doesn't work, he'll resort to irritating you by holding your cheeks and squishing them, turning your face towards him and playfully asking, "have i got your attention now?"

he's always gentle though, and if it upsets you he'll press his lips to your cheek afterwards, "to kiss it better" <3

( 범규. ) 🧸 tickling you

gyu gets really happy seeing you laugh and try to wriggle away when he tickles you.

he knows all your weak spots from experience and knows how susceptible you are to his attacks. if you annoy him or tease him he'll unleash his tickling attacks onto you until you're giggling and pleading for him to stop, almost in tears.

( 범규. ) 🧸 thigh squeezes

although he isn't always the best with serious conversations or words, if you're anxious or sad he'll gently place his hand on your thigh and squeeze. just to let you know he's there for you and you aren't alone.

although it might seem like a playful gesture, he only does it when you need comfort, and he's always serious about it. it's meant to be reassuring, and it is— knowing that no matter what, gyu will always be there for you.

[taeiun]

just a little sick with love.

synopsis: it spills out too fast; hard to contain this blurted confession about you (in other words, txt when asked about you during an interview)

who: txt's choi line x gn!reader

categories: a little smth extra fluffy, interview style scenarios

warnings: might be ooc here? reader is referred to as "pretty" and "beautiful" a few times (not in a physical appearance context really), love and babe and jagiya are used as petnames, use of "yn" in the fic, mentions of food and drinks

word count: 0.9k

interviewer: ...but, while we’re on the topic of romance, i’ve heard through the grapevine that you’re currently in a relationship. now, i’m just dying to know, and i’m sure the viewers are too, about who you’ve been seeing so, what can you tell us about them?

✧ YEONJUN !

yeonjun: well to start, they’re the love of my life. [he laughs and runs a hand through his hair with a hum] they understand me in ways no one else would, not even the other members. i can be choi yeonjun with them, you know? not just an idol on stage, not just yeonjun of tomorrow x together. being with them… it’s like walking into a cold room after being out in the sun all day. 

interviewer: aw, that’s sweet! how did you get to meet them? 

yeonjun: i spilt my drink on them. [he smiles sheepishly] i was in a rush and wasn’t looking where i was going. we bumped into each other and i ruined their shirt. i offered to pay for a new one but the thing about yn is that they’re stubborn. they refused so i asked if could take them out lunch instead. things kind of went from there.

yeonjun: now, they send me tiktoks and reels that remind them of me when we’re away on tour. they surprise me with roses after a show win and always welcome me with a smile, no matter how tired they are. yn is the best thing that’s happened to me and i can’t see myself without them. 

interviewer: wow sounds like i might need to sweep them off their feet for myself! [the interviewer laughs]

yeonjun: [he lets out a tense chuckle that ends in a sigh] ah… yeah no, tough luck buddy. they’re mine and always will be.

✧ SOOBIN !

soobin: hmm [he takes a moment to choose his words carefully] where do i begin? [the interviewers laughs] yn is my other half. i don’t really know how else to explain it other than that. they’re effortlessly kind and the nicest person i’ve ever met. they never fail to cheer me up after a long day and are so understanding of my needs. sometimes i think they know me better than i know myself. [he laughs]

interviewer: when did you know they were the one?

soobin: i think i knew we were going to work out for sure when the group and i first went on tour. yn took care of odi for me and sent me video updates. they don’t like recording their voice so i asked them why they sent videos instead of pictures and messages. they replied, “because i know you can’t sleep soundly without hearing my voice, soobin.” i was already in love before then but i think that only grew after hearing those words. 

interviewer: if you had to pick between your partner and your career, which would you choose?

soobin: i think that’s an unrealistic question to ask. yn made it clear that they’d never make me pick between our relationship and my idol life. they said i deserved to be happy, to receive the good things in life. for the longest time, i thought i could only have one or the other, a relationship or a successful career, and it wasn’t until i met them that i realized those things could coexist. they’re my biggest supporter and i couldn’t be more grateful for that.

✧ BEOMGYU !

beomgyu: oh, y/nnie! [he visibly brightens] it’s crazy. even though we’ve been dating for a while now, sometimes i wake up and i’m like [beep]... i’m actually dating them. they’re so sweet to me. i’m starting to get cavities from just how kind they are. [he and the interviewer laugh]

interviewer: why them? what is it about your partner that caught your eye?

beomgyu: oh it had to have been their smile. they have the prettiest smile i’ve ever seen and their eyes crinkle in the corners when they do. their laugh is the most beautiful thing i’ve heard. i’d play it on loop twenty four seven if i could. their happiness is infectious. i’ll let you in on a little secret [he leans in, forearms resting on his thighs as he moves to fake whisper to the interviewer] sometimes, they’ll dance and sing around the kitchen when they think im not watching. [he laughs, leaning back in his seat] they probably have way more blackmail on me though. 

interviewer: would you say you’re happy?

beomgyu: i’m the happiest i’ve ever been. yn… they make everything i do worth it. i don’t know what i’d do without them. i wish they could see themselves through my own eyes because i think they’re the most stunning and beautiful, in every meaning of that word, person on the planet.

bonus:

interviewer: is there anything you’d like to say to your partner back home?

yeonjun: hey, babe! i hope you haven’t forgotten about our one year anniversary coming up. [he says in a teasing voice] you better be taking care of yourself properly while i’ve been gone. [he smiles warmly] i miss you. tour is almost done, love. i’ll be seeing you very soon. 

soobin: i hope you’re doing well, love. you better be asleep when this program is airing and i don’t want to see a single text message from you until it’s morning in your time zone. you can get more work done when you’re well-rested. [he smiles] just a little longer, dear. i’ll be home soon.

beomgyu: yn! i can’t wait to see you again, jagiya. there’s so much to tell you and i miss stealing the blanket from you when we sleep. [his expression drops to a serious, but playful one] i’m cashing in that cuddling coupon you gave me for my birthday last year when i get back and expect top tier service.

^ . _ . ^ !? hehe was inspired by a couple cute insta reels that came up on my for you. next txt post will be for ot5 hopefully as long as i have the time

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[yawnzbf]

⚝ LIFE SUPPORT

Synopsis- yn sends daily messages to this unknown, inactive number cause of habit, one day all their messages get seen. Even yn is bewildered at what happens next.

Choi beomgyu x gn! Reader

Warnings- cursing(?), humour, mentions of almost death.

Part 1.

[boba-beom]

· ° . ࿐𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 | C.BG

pairing: beomgyu x gn!reader

genre: fluff, comfort, bsf2l | one-shot

synopsis: when the love of a best friend exceeds, it's time to confess to him first. however, you never knew he had fallen for you from the very start.

warning(s): reader a little oblivious, breakdowns, mentions of jealousy, mentions of a breakup, mentions being cheated on (not beomgyu), confessions, physical affection, and a few kisses.

wc: 1.5k

a/n: 12th March 3pm GMT is always 13th March 12am KST, so from one birthday celebrant to the other, happy 22nd birthday to the loml, choi beomgyu. to turn 22 with you is a privilege and I hope this chapter will be good to you. I was listening to NewJeans - Ditto while writing this, so if you want to listen to that too it'll kick in the extra feels :>

choi beomgyu. the name that has never left your mind since the day you met.

you remember the first time you introduced yourselves; meeting by chance at a music shop. the sound of someone testing out an electro-acoustic guitar had you walking around the corner, past the wide variety of guitar brands until you were standing a few metres away from the seated male. his hands were plucking the strings and you were so intrigued by his talent, you were wanting to learn to play the guitar again.

"oh, hi there. are you wanting to try this one out too?" his smile was genuine. he was in the process of pulling the strap over his head and lifted the guitar in your direction.

"no no! it's okay, I was just listening in." you reciprocated the smile, "I hope that's okay with you."

he patted the seat beside him for you to sit, and you followed suit.

"I'm beomgyu by the way." he held out his hand and you accepted it with a soft shake.

"nice to meet you, beomgyu. I'm yn."

choi beomgyu. the name you look for in your contacts when you were in need of company.

"hi beomgyu, I'm sorry to bother you, I know it's late but I really need a friend right now." you were sitting on the floor, back leaning against the side of your bed.

the excessive stress in life was too overwhelming for you that you didn't know what to or who to talk to. but after being friends with beomgyu for a while you had hoped it was safe to assume it was the right decision to make. and it was.

"yn? I'm on my way there, okay?"

after a few minutes you heard him leave his bike by the front of your house and you opened the door for him. he approached you slowly, observing you for any hesitation towards him, but you crashed your chests together, wrapping your arms around him until your tears soaked into the material of his hoodie.

"hey, it's okay. everything will be okay, I'm here now." his arms were wrapped around you, bringing one hand up so his palm was cradling the back of your head, alternating between still holds and slow caresses.

choi beomgyu. the one who was jealous when you received an anonymous valentine's card that wasn't from him.

"omg beomgyu!! look what I got through the post." you held up a pretty, handwritten card in front of him. you were giggling from the sweet words written on the paper and inside the envelope was a heart-shaped chocolate wrapped in pink tin-foil.

"you got a card?" he huffed. he didn't look as fascinated as you were, taking the card from your fingers and reading the contents of it. let's just say his face wasn't good at hiding how he felt about that.

"oh come on, at least be happy for me. I hardly receive these things." you pout at him, poking his sides until he let out an airy chuckle.

"yeah sure, who wouldn't give you a valentine's day card?" he crossed his arms over his chest, raising a brow at you.

"you?" you joked, nudging his arm. too enamoured by the anonymous card, you read its contents once again before unwrapping the chocolate that came with it.

"ah, yeah ha ha." he faked a laugh, looking down at his open backpack on the floor with a single rose and a valentine's card.

choi beomgyu. the one who helped you get over your first 'relationship'.

"I can't believe they gave you flowers and bought you gifts and still managed to cheat on you." he was shouting at no one in particular. he took you to the top of the hill just in the outskirts of the city where you could watch the sunset over the busy buildings from afar. he'd just be watching you sit cross-legged in the passenger seat, calming yourself down and wiping away the falling tears.

"just say 'I told you so'. I know you want to." you sniffled into the tissue, hiccupping from bawling your eyes out after you called it off with them.

"now why would I do that? hm?" he reached out his hand and took ahold of yours, his thumb rubbing the back of your hand, back and forth. "you deserve so much better than that, yn. someone who would respect you and love you, unlike them. understood?"

you slowly nodded your head, taking in each and every one of his comforting words.

"thank you, gyu." you pushed yourself to give him a genuine smile, and he leaned forward to leave a peck on your temple. "what would I do without you?"

choi beomgyu. the one you shared your first kiss with.

"why'd you call me over? is everything alright?" he sits on your bed, making himself comfortable as he hugs one of your plushies.

"yeah I'm fine. just wanted to hang out with you. it's been a while, you know?" you twiddle with your thumbs, sitting on the opposite end of your bed.

he looks at you with so much adoration and lets out a small humorous huff.

"so... you missed me?" he shuffles closer, placing the plushie on your lap.

"what? pffft, no-" you cross your arms, your eyes falling upon anything and anywhere in your room but at him.

"then I'm okay to just walk out of here-" he gets up but you grab ahold of his wrist, softly tugging him to sit back down.

"no!" you clear your throat, "I mean, please stay."

"then why did you really call me here, yn?" he studies your face, waiting for your eyes to steadily meet his.

you sigh. you had been debating this decision for the longest time, not wanting to ruin what this unexpected friendship had started. and now here you are, scared that you could potentially lose this person you call your best friend.

"I like you." you finally lift your head, locking eyes with his warm, brown ones. "I like you, choi beomgyu. I like the way you play your guitar like it's no one's business. I like how comforting and supportive you've been towards me. I like how you joke around with me and make me laugh. I like how genuine you are with me." your hold loosens around his wrist and your fingers slide down to hook onto his. "and I like that you accept me for who I am."

he looks down at your interlaced fingers, silence on his end.

"gyu, please say something." you worry he's about to reject you. did you just make it weird? was it because you joked he would never give you a valentine's card, and you found the rose and his card after he left your house? is it too late?

in one swift movement, he pulls his fingers away from yours, engulfing you in his arms. he buries his face in the side of your neck, knocking a bit of your breath out of you with a light gasp.

"I've always liked you, yn." he mumbles your neck. "ever since you appeared around the corner in the music shop, I've liked you since then."

you hug him back, smiling to yourself as you shut your eyes. you felt safe in his arms, your breathing matching each other's as you sigh in relief.

"huh- why didn't you say anything?"

"I wear my heart on my sleeve, yn. I'm surprised you never noticed." he chuckles as he pulls back and cups your cheek, his thumb skimming across the warmth of your skin.

he adores you. only you have seen how much he cares, how much effort he puts into his hobbies. only you have shown him what it's like to be with somebody who reciprocates the same emotions.

"I'm sorry I've put you through so much, I'm such a mess sometimes." you struggle to make eye contact with him again.

"if this is about you thinking I would never give you anything for valentine's then stop being silly. I do these things because I like you so so much that I would do them all again in a heartbeat."

"would you really?" you tease, lifting a brow at his statement.

"yes, really." he leans forward to kiss your forehead, something you're familiar with. "I'd go through that again," he kisses the tip of your nose. "and again," placing a kiss on your right cheek. "and again." lastly placing a kiss on your left cheek.

"gyu, I'm so lucky to have met you." your foreheads rest against each other. your eyes flickering from his and then to the cupid's bow of his lips and back to his eyes again.

"if you would let me, can I be your person?" he whispers, his lips inching closer to yours.

"be my person, gyu." you whisper back.

you both slowly lean in until your lips touch, moving slowly in tandem to your hearts beating in sync. it feels soft and gentle, yet you could feel so much emotion at the same time. a smile on his lips was forming against yours, making you chuckle in the kiss.

choi beomgyu. your best friend who you call your first love.

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[yawnzzznnn]

⋆Tall Enough - Beomgyu⋆

⋆Special Thanks Too: Beomgyu, TxT

⋆Note: not sure if this was requested or not, I can't seem to find who it came from so...HAPPY HOLIDAYS! Only 5 more days not even a week left!! I had emo Gyu in my head while I wrote this so....

⋆Prompt: Tree Topper

⋆Taglist: @mxlly143 - @jisvngc0re1 - @soul-is-a-strange-kid

⋆TW: teasing : low-key ass hole beomgyu : mentions of cookies and popcorn : cocky beomgyu : joke mention of gaslighting :

12-18-23

Beomgyu watched with an amused smirk on his face, as you struggled to reach the top of the tree. You and Beomgyu decided to decorate the tree together, by together I mean he's leaning against the wall with a smirk on his face while he watched you struggle to reach the high points, eventually giving up to help you. But this time he didn't help you, he didn't even comment, pulling out his phone he quickly snapped a picture setting it as his lock screen.

"Gyu!" You turned around the semi heavy star in your hand, "your tall enough to reach come help" you said holding out the star, Beomgyus smile grew "why? I'm sure eventually you'll get it up there" he said amused, your pout grew "please! Ill bake those cookies you really like" you said putting on your best puppy eyes. Beomgyu shrugged "you still owe me those for helping you reach the popcorn last night" he said flipping his head to get his bangs out his eyes.

"are you serious..." You said dropping the cute act, beomgyu nodded "100% I would never lie to you" he said in a defensive tone holding his hands up in a surrender motion, "are you trying to gaslight me?" You asked narrowing your eyes at him, Beomgyu laughed "of course I am" he joked walking up to you, turning you by your shoulders making you face the tree, before you could question Beomgyu grabbed your hips and hoisted you up.

Squealing you quickly tried to regain your poster, taking a moment before reaching up and putting the tree topper on, once getting it settled Beomgyu sat you down, your feet gently touching the ground as you held yourself up. "Thank you" you sighed looking at the tree seeing if anything needed to be fixed "your welcome I guess" Beomgyu shrugged waving his hand dismissively.

While you fixed the tree Beomgyu went to grab blankets scattered about your shared apartment, making a small nest like thing on the couch he put the movie you didn't get to finish last night on. Sitting on the couch waiting for you to join him.

[starjii]

”Thinking of you..🌱“

!!!: Beomgyu x gn! reader, Kindergarten teacher y/n n Beomgyu, Stray kids as the kids (it makes sense, it just does), danceracha under Beom and y/n’s care, brief mentions of hyunjin eating sand (literal sand), Beomgyu falls in love with y/n wiping sand off of dumpling face

wc: 400+

(● ˃̶͈̀ロ˂̶͈́)੭ꠥ⁾⁾

“Teacher y/nnie!” A familiar voice laced with nothing but innocence calls out your name.

The toddler waddles towards you with a container full of brownies that seem to be.. burnt.

“Do you like them..? I made them with mister beommie..” Felix bats his rather short eyelashes at you, almost expectant of you to try them.

Not wanting to disappoint the little boy, you open the container to take one mouthful of the pastry.

Sweet… hm… chocolate.. surprisingly not burnt?

“This is so good Lixie! How’d you bake this so well?” You beam at him excitedly— well maybe a bit too much..

“Because they were made with love!☆〜（ゝ。∂）~” Beomgyu teases his way into the once happy conversation. His apron is dirtied with batter, and his hair is tied up into a neat bun. His smile is so pretty, even Felix was mesmerized.

“Excuse us Lixie, okay?:)”

“H-huh but..” Felix quiets down before finally deciding to give the two teachers space. It would be rude of him to not anyway.

“I hate you.” 

“Gasp how DARE you!:(“

That was the last time Beomgyu felt nothing but completely plain feelings for you. His feelings were as plain as they could be, like a cold bowl of vanilla ice cream with no caramel. Every single time you walked in— he only felt the need to greet you. Nothing more.

That is, until he finds himself taking a break from everything. Sitting on a nearby bench with a sleepy Minho, he sighs. Its been weeks ever since he’s gotten proper rest. He just needs to take his mind off of something- maybe if he just stared at a bird, or fell asleep with Minho? Or maybe-

His thoughts go rampant with endless possibilities,

Until his eyes flicker to you.

As if caught in a trance, his eyes become translucent, illiterate doors to his heart.

He spots you wiping sand off of Hyunjin’s mouth. Something… childish really, but he can’t help it. Not when he sees the morning sun shine on your now golden locks of hair. Your eyes shine with compassion towards the toddler—

And oh, how he wanted to see them for his own.

His heart pounds through his whole entire body belonging to a mind full of you. What is happening? What is this, and why now?

“…why are you so quiet, mister?” A curious, small voice questions him. Minho was awake this whole time?

“..Ah.. I just…”

His voice trails off,

His eyes finally meeting your own.

All he could truly think of was you.

And he doesn’t want to stop.

[niki-phoria]

hi xiao!! I loved your 6th member soobin fic can you do one with beomgyu if that’s okay I love your writing already:))

pairing: sick!beomgyu x gn!6th member!reader genre: fluff, sickfic word count: 497

a/n: thank you so much for requesting !! it means so much to me that you like my writing :)) i hope you like it

you kneel down next to the couch where beomgyu is sleeping, brushing his bangs out of his face. you press the back of your hand against his forehead. it’s still warm, meaning his fever is still bad. beomgyu stirs a little at the touch before you move your hand down to his shoulder, gently shaking him awake. he blinks lazily at you, groaning and trying to hide his face away into his blanket. 

“gyu,” you chuckle. “come on, i made you dakjuk.” beomgyu moves the blanket away from his face, looking at you. 

“really?” you nod. he shifts so that he’s sitting up, keeping the blanket wrapped around himself. “thank you.” 

he turns to the side to lean back against the arm of the couch, making room for you to sit on the other side facing him. you hold the warm bowl in your hands as beomgyu leans forward, silently awaiting you to feed it to him. you laugh, shaking your head. beomgyu pouts at you. “come on y/n, please?”

his face is a little flushed as he looks at you, though you’re not sure if it’s because he’s flustered or because of the fever. big eyes blink at you, silently begging for you to do the work of feeding him. you let out a dramatic sigh, holding out a spoonful. “i can never say no to you, you know that,” you murmur, blowing on it for a second. beomgyu’s face lights up as he excitedly moves closer. he eats it slowly, smiling to himself. 

“it’s good,” he whispers, eating another bite. 

you hum. “i’m glad.”

“i’m sorry you had to stay home to take care of me,” he says. “i know you had vocal practice today.” 

“don’t be. i’m glad i got to take care of you.” you set the bowl aside, pulling the blanket that threatens to fall from his shoulders. 

“stay?” beomgyu whispers. despite knowing how small the couch is, you nod, letting him make himself comfortable before wedging yourself onto the edge. beomgyu throws his blanket over you, pulling you closer to his body. he yawns, burying his face into your chest. you bring a hand up to play with his hair, gently tugging at some of the knots in an attempt to brush them out. “i love you y/n,” he whispers. 

“love you too.”

“no,” beomgyu says, looking up at you. “i love you.” his face is flushed when he looks up at you, blush spreading from his cheeks onto the tips of his ears. your body stiffens for a few seconds before you move your hand to his cheek, rubbing your thumb against the smooth skin. you press a kiss to his forehead. 

“i love you too, gyu.” 

“can i kiss you?” 

you bite back a smile. “maybe when you’re better.” beomgyu’s pout returns before you sigh, giving in. “alright, fine,” you lift his head a little before pressing your lips against his for a few seconds in a sweet kiss.

[ryxiez]

❀° Claw Machine °❀

≫ ──── ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ ──── ≪

Genera ➛ fluff

Pairing ➛ Beomgyu x gn!reader (not idol specified)

Word Count ➛ 875

Warnings ➛ nicknames such as lover boy, gyu, (I’m pretty sure that’s all)

AN: just something short and fun

≫ ──── ≪•◦ ❈ ◦•≫ ──── ≪

"Look over here at this one!" You called from an aisle ove. Beomgyu was just on the other side, inspecting whatever caught his own eye.

"Coming!" He called back.

Different machines lined the area, some arcade and rhythm games, claw machines, photo booths, etc. Beomgyu turned the corner and slightly jogged to the machine you were currently staring at, your eyes almost sparking.

"Isn't it so cute, it almost looks just like you, a little brown teddy bear." You cooed at the stuffed animal in a pile among others, but you only had eyes for the cute plush holding a little strawberry. (reference picture above!)

"Come on how many times do I have to tell you I’m not a teddy bear, I’d be more scary than anything." Beomgyu retaliated rolling his eyes.

However, you had a trick up your sleeve. A pouty face and puppy dog eyes.

Beomgyu was just going to turn around and leave you on your own again, but not before you tugged on the sleeve of his jacket. His eyes met yours once again again as your lips curved into a slight frown. Your eyes widened as you looked up at him with your eyebrows raised to almost look sad.

He was frozen in place, but the twitch of his lips let you know he was in fact still alive.

"Come on please, just one try. I really want it..." You mentally cringed at yourself, but you knew it would work.

"Ugh... why do you have to play dirty all the time?" He grumbled before he reaching into his pocket and pulling out some coins.

"What do you mean?" You asked innocently, as if you didn't just guilt trip him into winning you a teddy bear.

"You're lucky you're cute..." He grumbled under his breath.

He then inserted some of the coins to then take the controller stick in his hand, maneuvering the claw.

He looks so cute when he’s focused, his tongue slightly poking past his rosy lips and his eyes wide with determination. You couldn’t help the way you fell for him even harder.

"I think it looks good from here. Do you mind checking the position on the side?" He asked, snapping you out of your romantic thoughts.

"Mhm! Hmm maybe just a little bit further back and you should be good." You informed him with a smile.

"Then here we go..." Beomgyu said before pressing the big red button.  The claw moving painfully slow.

The thin claws wrapped around the bears head perfectly and then slowly retracted, bringing the bear up.

"Come on, come on, come on." You quietly chanted to yourself.

However, as soon as the whole plushie was in the air, it slipped through the metal rods and fell back down.

"Aww that's okay-"

"Nope I'm gonna try again." He interrupted you.

And so he did... another 10 times.

The machine was obviously rigged, the claw was not strong enough to hold the big plushies they decided to put in there. Only an idiot would fall for the scam… but good thing you two are definitely idiots.

"Come on Gyu, I don't want the plushie that bad. I was only joking around. Plus I'm sure we could just buy it online and it would be way cheaper."

"I don't care. As the most amazing, talented, beautiful, and caring boyfriend in the world it is my job to win you whatever you want from a stupid claw machine."  He ranted after pressing down on the big red button yet again.

This time the claws slipped around the bears tiny body, cradling it almost perfectly as it ascended.

Both of you were now holding your breaths, not daring to say a single word. Almost as if a single phoneme dared to shake it from its place.

The claw then started to shake, the bear obviously getting ready to fall out of the machines grasp any second, but not before finally settling over the prize hole.

Beomgyu let out a sigh of relief as he bent down to retrieve the plush from the slot. Your smile only grew wider as he made his way closer to you, hiding the obvious prize behind his back.

"I think I deserve something first for obviously being the best boyfriend ever." He smirked.

"And what's that, loverboy?" You teased back, the tips of his ears turning a light shade of pink.

"A kiss." He said as he pointed to his lips pouting.

Now he thought it was his own turn to act cute.

You giggle before agreeing, lightly pressing your own lips to his for only a second before pulling away, but he leaned in again and chased you for another.

Taking the chance while he was distracted, your hands traveled behind his waist, grabbing the bear for yourself.

He gasped as you pulled away, the plush now in your hands, "How could you betray me like that?!" He exclaimed while placing a hand over his heart.

Before he could have the chance to steal the prize back, you ran away, laughter following you out of the building.

[ghostcavities]

⁀➷ genuine — beomgyu

beomgyu wonders why you care so much.

includes: gn! reader, no pronouns used, loosely based on loser=lover, a lil angst, hurt/comfort, can be platonic or romantic but it’s kinda implied beomgyu has a crush on reader

warnings: implied abuse, beomgyu’s loser=lover injuries

status: rewritten, edited (to the best of my abilities)

a/n: idk if i like this :b anyways might do a part 2 but no promises <3

beomgyu remembers the first time it happened.

he had left his house to get away from the screaming man inside, not even caring where his legs were taking him. just as long as he got away.

he stopped when he arrived at a familiar house, standing in the middle of the road as he tried to catch his breath and collect his racing thoughts. eventually he started moving again, much slower steps as he approached the front door and raised a shaking hand to knock.

it was chaotic. you opened the door with wide eyes and asked a bunch of questions as you lead him to the bathroom. all you had were a few hello kitty bandaids and a washcloth, hesitant to actually touch him as you warned him that you’ve never dealt with those kind of wounds.

you were so gentle with him. concerned etched across your face as you examined him.

he’s brought out of his thoughts when he feels a sting on his cheek, hissing at the sensation and slightly turning away from you as he shuts his eyes.

the washcloth has been replaced with antiseptic wipes that came with the first aid kit you had gotten after his third emergency visit to you. even though he appreciates you wanting to treat his wounds properly, he liked the warm, soft washcloth against his skin more.

he opens his eyes and faces you again, avoiding your eyes when you get back to work as you mumble a soft apology.

he feels bad, showing up at your house randomly and forcing you to play doctor. but the delicate touch of your hands, a stark contrast to the ones that broke the skin in the first place, is the only thing he can look forward to when this happens. you reverse as much of the damage as possible.

he realizes, as your fingers brush his unruly hair out of his face (an action so tender it almost makes him sick), that you care. you genuinely care about him.

that’s why you always open the door for him. you let him in, carefully taking his hand in yours. every time he shows up, shattered and broken by someone who was supposed to love him, you pick up the pieces and help put him back together.

he’s not used to that kind of treatment. he’s not sure if he even deserves it.

[kyujism]

⟢ ◌ texting txt i miss you ૮꒰ྀི∩´ ᵕ `∩꒱ྀིა

♡ིྀ masterlist is right here ! genre fluff, smau , pairing ? ot5 txt x gn reader word count none warnings none

© kyujism

a/n : life may be going to shit rn but at least i still got txt!! also my throat feels dry and im losing all my motivation so i js posted sum text msgs 🧸ིྀ

[astrozuya]

LOSING DOGS — choi beomgyu.

✦ content‎: ‎beomgyu x gn!reader. angst + fluff. 0.7k wc, mentions of violence & injury. ❛ summary: beomgyu is used to violence, to anger. but the tenderness and care you show him? that's new.

"gyu."

your voice is clear, but soft, pulling beomgyu out of the half-asleep daze he's in. he tries to sit up, wobbling a little, and you give him your hand for support, fingers holding firmly onto his.

he steadies himself, sitting upright, wincing when the scrapes and cuts on his arm brush against a cushion, sending a fresh wave of pain washing over him.

"gyu, love?" your voice is concerned, still soft, as if you're talking to a skittish animal. "i'm going to clean your wounds now, is that okay?"

beomgyu's heart aches. he doesn't want to worry you, but you're the only person he can come to when he's hurt. the only person he wants to come to. so he nods, and you smile, starting to wipe at a cut gently.

he remembers what it used to be like, before he met you. the heavy sighs and looks of contempt he'd receive from the adults around him, the disdain his friends would show when he showed up covered in bruises— he doesn't want to go back to that, ever.

you're not like that. the first time he came to you after getting into a fight, you didn't look disgusted, or disappointed. you washed his wounds and held his hand. you asked if he was okay, and sounded as if you meant it.

he wasn't okay, and for the first time in his life, he felt like he could tell you the truth. so he did, and that was okay too. you held his hand until the sun came up, and you've never let go since.

and you're still here. beomgyu wants to laugh in amazement, to shake you by the shoulders and ask you why, how, how can you continue to stay?

you're crouched on the floor, tongue sticking out of your mouth in concentration, gently wiping his grazed knee. your hands are achingly gentle on his skin, so, so careful not to hurt him.

beomgyu's breath catches. he's never been shown care like this before.

you glance up, and see him staring at you. a smile spreads across your face again, eyes brimming with overflowing affection. the two of you have been together for a few months now, but the bare, open love you have for him still surprises him sometimes.

you're not hard to read, not to him, at least. beomgyu's seen the way you close yourself off around people. he's also noticed that you never do that with him, wearing your emotions out in the open. you lay yourself bare to him, as if showing your palms in submission to a snarling animal.

you don't hide, and so neither does he.

"i'm sorry," he mumbles. "i didn't mean to…" he trails off, eyes flickering down to the bruise on his wrist. "they were making fun of me," he whispers. "they hit me first, and i snapped. it's my fault. fuck, i'm sorry, y/n. i, i know, i ruin everything, but—"

"don't," you say. there's anger in your voice, sharp and barely contained, but it's not directed at beomgyu, and he knows that.

"don't say that, okay? god, gyu, you don't ruin everything. you just try not to let the world ruin you, and i'm so, so fucking proud of you for that. you're so brave, sweetheart."

a few tears well up in the corner of beomgyu's eyes and fall, tracing a glistening curve down his cheek.

you gently lift a hand to his face, wiping away the tears and cupping his cheek.

"i love you," he chokes out, overwhelmed with emotion, and you touch your forehead to his, whispering, "i know, love. i know."

you cover the cuts with his favorite keroppi bandaids, gently smoothing them down onto his skin. then you press a soft kiss to each one, and despite everything, beomgyu smiles at the gesture.

once you're done, you stand up and pull him into a hug, burying your face into his shoulder.

beomgyu inhales shakily and holds you tight, hand tangled into your hair, pulling you closer with something almost like desperation.

"i'll be better," he promises, almost talking to himself. "i'll be good."

you close your eyes, and hold his bruised hands. "and i'll always be here, even if you're not."

a/n: hi im sorry this is like. terrible, actually, but i've been thinking about beomgyu and i'm trying to slowly ease myself back into writing so. is this me projecting heavily onto gyu? maybe. </3

[taeiun]

"it's 3 am wtf."

aka. sending them a random photo & saying "sorry wrong person" after

categories: gn!reader, crack, fluff smau 　　 warnings: one piss joke in beomgyu's part. lmk if there's anything else it's late here.

notes: im going to fight memi message in a dq parking lot for messing up hyuka's messages mORE THAN FOUR TIMES NOW OML- also ignore the time stamp in hyuka's, i edited my phone time for this lol

✧ YEONJUN, SOOBIN, & BEOMGYU !

✧ TAEHYUN & HUENING KAI !

^ . _ . ^ !? all photos used were saved on my phone. don't question anything i beg of you

© taeiun 2023. all rights reserved. do not copy, repost, translate, modify, or claim any of my writing as yours.

[yawnzbf]

⚝ Are you two a couple?

// beomgyu x gender neutral reader,,

wherein yn and beomgyu when on a walk are interviewed by a nyc couples page,

,,Formatting this was a bit of a task but i hope you all like it!!

It was just another day in the bustling city, and yn and Beomgyu found solace in the routine of their shared walks. The cold air nipped at their noses, but the warmth of their clasped hands kept the winter chill at bay. As they strolled through the usually crowded streets, the city seemed to fade into the background, leaving just the two of them in their own little world.

Meetnyc²ouples: excuse me!..hello? [admin asks noticing a pair’s linked hands] are you two a couple?

Beomgyu: yeah? What [he asks skeptical, his hand never leaving yn’s]

Meetnyc²ouples: are you two a couple?

Beomgyu: yeah why? [he says getting a bit defensive]

Meetnyc²ouples: oh, would you mind telling the quick story of how you two met?

Beomgyu: oh wow! Of course! [he chimed suddenly all sunshine and rainbows then looked back at his partner silently seeking their approval]

Beomgyu: you go for it!

Yn: uh,, we met on a blind date actually, my friend and his friend decided to pit us together and it started from there, The first date was a disaster by the way, he planned to meet at a cheesecake factory?! I mean who does that- like what if I was lactose intolerant? [they comment jokingly]

Beomgyu: hey! I thought it was a very cute little date [Beomgyu pouts trying to pull his hand away]

Meetnyc²ouples: if your first date went a little off track, how’d you two end up together?

Beomgyu: oh yeah, we didn’t talk to each ither for a month after and by that time, our friends gave up on us but ,, it was my final year maybe? [he asks unsure, seeking help from his over]

Yn: yeah, he was in his final year and I was in junior maybe,, he needed a photographer for his thesis project and bugged me for two (2) weeks straight until I gave in, then using his thesis as an excuse, we started to hang out very often.

Beomgyu: also, we didn’t start dating until like what? I graduated? Yeah, and then I was the one who ultimately asked the big question. [he said accusing yn]

Yn: I was going to ask him but he beat me to it, I’ll make sure I’ll be the one to propose first (propose as in engagement in case it is difficult to understand!!) [yn muttered as Beomgyu got shy, crimson enveloping his cheeks and ears]

Yn: awh,, is my baby all shy? [yn coo-ed at their boyfriend who immediately hid away in yn’s embrace]

Meetnyc2ouples: how long have you two been dating?

Yn: eleven and..? [yn trailed off not sure, seeking help from beomgyu]

Beomgyu: and a half [he completes,, way more composed than before]

Yn: right! Eleven and a half, going strong!

Meetnyc²ouples: can I ask what is your favorite thing about each other?

Beomgyu: this is gonna sound real cliché but I think they just get me way better than anyone else I’ve ever met. I mean they truly feel like my soulmate, my best friend, life partner I mean- yeah,, I don’t know how I lived all these years without them honestly [beomgyu’s gaze is overflowing with love as he answers never looking away from yn, while yn looks away from him ears burning]

Yn: my favorite thing about Beomgyu would be his silly little text messages that I used to- and still receive, I think that laid the foundation for our relationship,, although I cant leave out the cheesy pickup lines he still uses.

Meetnyc²ouples: adorable,, what’s your favorite thing to do together?

Yn: probably exactly what you just saw us doing, since we both work and have tight schedules, we try to find time for each other and that, more often than not results in just us walking around the city, exploring new spots, new people,, uh, yeah, I just love the quality time.

Meetnyc²ouples: oh, and before we leave, what are your names?

Beomgyu: they're yn and im Beomgyu

,,I settled on c² because writing meetnyccouples would look kinda odd,, so using my big brain i squared it!! Hence the name meetnyc²ouples— thank you for coming to my Ted talk!

[jeonginluvrr]

guitar strings | choi beomgyu

synopsis: your boyfriend teaches you how to play the guitar.

pairing: idol!choi beomgyu x gn!reader

genre: established relationship, idol au (on gyu’s end), fluff

warnings: mentions of scars, touchy gyu, gyu encourages reader, gyu is deeply in love with reader <3

“baby,” beomgyu hummed against your skin as you sat on his lap, his guitar on your own as you attempted to play the strings to his acoustic guitar. “do you need my help?” 

you asked your boyfriend to teach you how to play the guitar, and it resulted in you struggling to read his annotated sheet music in the iconic livestream room of hybe. 

“no, i’ve got this, seriously,” you said exasperatedly, struggling to read the several lines of notes, your hands awkwardly shifting around the fretboard of the guitar. 

“sweetheart, it’s okay if you need help.” beomgyu placed his slender fingers on yours, leading your fingers to the correct frets, helping you strum the guitar with his hands in yours.  

“doesn’t that feel better?” beomgyu hummed, his scarred fingertips, presumably from playing his guitar, resting on yours, pressing a gentle, encouraging kiss to the side of your head. 

you flushed at his touch, struggling to remain focused on the music. you smiled as he peppered you with sweet kisses everytime you played a chord correctly. 

once you played through the whole entire song with a few mishaps, he praised you relentlessly, smothering you in kisses, proud of you. he was genuinely touched that you were willing to give guitar a try, an instrument he has dedicated himself to. 

“i’m so proud of you, darling.” beomgyu hummed against your lips, pulling you in for another celebratory kiss before you moved on to the next song. 

[tehhyunie]

(범규,태현) beomgyu & taehyun.. backstage

warning.. suggestive content ahead.

you can feel your ears hurting from the blaring sounds coming from the speakers around you. strangers left and right bumped into you while jumping to the beat of the song currently playing.

you also joined them as you raised your hand high, enjoying yourself.

perhaps you were enjoying yourself too much, failing to notice the sneaked glances thrown your way— by none other than the guitarist and the singer on stage.

beomgyu, one of your old friends, kept looking down at you, nearing closer and closer towards you.

you looked up at him while reaching your hands out to which he threw a finger gun your way. meanwhile, taehyun, who's also one of your old friends, kept pointing at you while singing as if he was singing about you.

the song ends with cheers from everyone. taehyun, the main singer smiled at the crowd while getting ready to say something.

"alright everyone, unfortunately, this will be our last song tonight! it's our newest release, back for more!" roars of screams filled up the already noisy venue, the song obviously being a fan favorite.

"we had such a blast performing tonight! we are txt, thank you, LA!"

the iconic intro of the song starts as more and more people scream, with you being one of them. you jumped and put your hands up— occasionally making eye contact with all the members.

but you started to notice how beomgyu and taehyun kept their eyes on you throughout the song— thus leading to your delusional self making up fantasies in your head.

once the song ended, everyone's screams got ten times louder—knowing the fact it was their last song before the concert ended.

but oh— you knew it wasn't over just yet.

beomgyu one day randomly surprised you with a free backstage pass but he did say that he'll only let you have it if you promise to come to the concert— to which you agreed.

but what you didn't expect was him holding a front-row ticket just for you.

you couldn't contain your excitement as you waited in line. you peered over the line, your excitement bubbling down as you saw how long it was.

you decided to let other people go in front first because well, you were here because one of the members gave you a free pass while they probably paid a shit ton just for this opportunity.

after who knows how long of waiting your turn finally arrived. you being the last one may not be as bad since you get to spend a longer time with them.

you entered the room and were greeted by a sweaty and tired txt. a huge smile could be seen on their faces as soon as you entered the room.

"yn! you're finally here! i thought you ditched us or something.." beomgyu's loud voice immediately greeted you, with a hug from him accompanying it.

taehyun also hugged you from the side, saying a simple greeting.

"yn, hey! haven't seen you for a while, how're you man?" yeonjun greeted you, giving you a quick fist bump. "I'm great! i had such a blast back there!" yeonjun patted your shoulder "glad to know"

yeonjun, soobin, and huening is also your friend. you're not that close with them but the three of you do know each other kinda well.

the six of you spent your time talking and catching up with each other, getting to know each other better, and taking pictures.

once your time was over, you said bye to all of them to finally go back home but before you could— a hand grabbed at your wrist while pulling you.

"going home already? come hang with us a little." taehyun invited you. you agreed with him. the three of you haven't hung out in a while due to their busy schedule.

what you expected to be an innocent hanging out between friends somehow turned into something more scandalous.

as soon as you entered taehyun's personal dressing room, you were pinned to the door by taehyun— beomgyu next to him.

before you could ask, taehyun's lip immediately smashed itself into your own. muffled grunts and moans slipped past your lips.

meanwhile, beomgyu's hand made its way up and down your body. his hands worshipping each curve. his hands made their way onto your nipples as he began toying with them.

this caused you to moan into the kiss, your moan being swallowed by taehyun. taehyun leaned back, a string of saliva connected the both of you.

taehyun's hand found its way into your hair, twirling it around his slender fingers. "fuck, we missed you so much yn." taehyun's voice dropped a few octaves lower, sending shivers all over your body.

beomgyu's hands rested on your waist, massaging them gently. "let us show you just how much we miss you, yeah?"

a dark glint sparkled over their eyes as beomgyu effortlessly picked you up before placing you down on the couch in the dressing room.

they both made sure to let you know just how much they missed you last night.

in my mind, their song back for more is like a more emo punk version lolz