#beomgyuimagine

[jokkomizz]

* ੈ✩‧₊˚soogyu soulmate arc .

[lzucid]

ㅡ 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭.

pairing : choi beomgyu x reader.

summary : you and beomgyu are in a healthy and established relationship, just showcasing how much you love each other and how much of a sweet angel he is. <3

ꗃ : ˖ ۫◖𓂃⌁.˖ ࣪ ャﾞ

song : "sweet" by cigarettes after sex.

it's so sweet.

knowing that you both absolutely love and adore each other. the way beomgyu loves you, it's an indescribable feeling. it's absolutely ethereal, he's absolutely ethereal. choi beomgyu, is he a human being, or an angel sent to earth? he just loves and admires you so much, he appreciates every single bit of you. the most simplest things in your relationship with him are more than enough to bring a smile to your face.

ꗃ : ˖ ۫◖𓂃⌁.˖ ࣪ ャﾞ

beomgyu lazily runs his fingers through your hair, smiling at you while he does so.

"y/,n?" he asks in a soft tone.

"hm?" you respond, your eyes closed as you continue to enjoy his simple presence beside you.

"i love you" ㅡ he says, getting his fingers out of your hair before leaning down onto your face, leaving a small kiss on your lips, smiling.

him randomly saying "i love you" and peppering you with kisses wasn't anything new, he had done it so much, it just felt weird if you randomly didn't hear him say it.

you only smile in response, opening your eyes to look up at him before sitting up, giving his cheek a soft kiss.

"don't you love me as well?" he says, pouting his lips as he leans towards you a little. you shrug your shoulders and purse your lips, grinning cheekily before answering, "i don't know, do I?" you respond, letting a few giggles out as you know what's about to come. beomgyu crosses his arms before hovering over you and attacking your body with his fingers, tickling you a little as a warning. "say it back, love" he gives you a playful glare. you look at him with doe eyes, keeping your mouth shut. "you asked for this" he says before starting to tickle the absolute life out of you. screaming, giggling, and yelling is all that can be heard. after about 15 seconds of beomgyu tickling you, you're already fighting him back as if there isn't tomorrow. trying your best to block him with your arms, and kicking him of course, you give up on trying to fight him back, breathing heavily as you start yelling. "okay okay i get it now stop!! beomgyu STOPP!!!" you scream, on the verge of tears from laughing so hard. "i need to hear you say it first!" he pauses his actions for a little before threatening you with his fingers again. "okay FINE I LOVE YOU TOO CHOI BEOMGYU GODDAMN IT" you yell out, trying to catch your breath as you notice him devilishly grinning, clapping his hands as he chuckles to himself after achieving victory.

"you little shit" you breathe out, glaring at beomgyu as he stops whatever he was doing, only to glare back at you and raise his hands, threatening you with his fingers again, "did you say something baby?" he grins at you. you quickly get up and grab the nearest pillow, using it as a shield against him before squeaking out, "n-no i didn't, AHAHA when did i say anything??" you say, making him laugh out loudly as you sit with your arms crossed, pouting your lips. he looks at you with fake sympathy and sits down lazily, patting his lap as he signals you to sit there. you crawl over to his lap before snuggling yourself in there. beomgyu watches you get comfortable as he giggles, admiring your ever so cute self. soon afterwards, he scoops you up into his arms and lays down on the bed, wrapping his skinny yet muscular arms around you. he nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck before speaking softly. "you smell like that lotion, i really love it. it reminds me of that video i took" he says, making you look at him. "video? what video?" you ask, making him look up at you with a pout. "oh y'know, that video. the one where you were applying lotion and drying your hair after getting out of the shower" he says before smiling at you. you playfully hit him and whine "stopp i look so bad in the video!! especially my body, it looks so bad there" you mumble, making him sit up as he hovers over you, looking into your eyes with a visible frown on his face. "don't you dare say that, you're absolutely beautiful and i'm obsessed with that video, i'm obsessed with your body" he says, before wrapping an arm around your waist, leaning towards you. "but you know what makes my heart skip a beat? your pretty smile. you looked like an absolute goddess in that video, and you still do. you always look like a goddess. so i better not hear my pretty angel say anything like this again, understand?" he says, staring straight into your soul. oh god, his gaze on you made you feel so small and vulnerable. you felt so little and petite. you give him a smile, nodding your head as you blink your eyes a few times in attempt of getting rid of the pearly beads of water that was around your eyes. he really did make you feel like a goddess, it was absolutely unbelievable how someone could be so angelic. you sigh softly before responding, smiling at him.

"i understand. i love you so much, gyu"

"i love you more, my angel. more than you could ever think of"

and the next thing you know, you were scooped up in his arms, cuddling as you both fell asleep to the warmth of each other's presence.

✦%˖ ࣪ ꒷⁩ ࣪˖ ⌕ ャ! ❛𒀭̠𓂃

[cherrygyusworld]

Calling You Clingy

cherrygyusworld

please don’t copy or rewrite/post as your own. if you’d like to take this idea and use it, that’s fine, but I’d ask that you don’t make the scenario exactly the same and use a different layout. enjoy!

summary | you go to bring a handmade lunch to Beomgyu during his break, but you don’t expect to overhear him talking badly about you behind your back. 

category | idol!au, angst, slight fluff, arranged dating

warnings | language, yelling, hate, sad

word count | 2811

pairing | cbg x fem reader

I looked down at the lunch I'd made, smiling. It had been 6 months since Beomgyu and I started dating. Though it was arranged, I did really start to catch feelings for him and hoped that he would feel the same way too. He was cold at some times, but soft at heart. I also knew that he had a tendency to be forgetful and not take care of himself, so I took care of that by making sure I talked to him every day and sent him food at least a few times a week. If I wasn't busy, I tried to visit him often too.

Today, I decided to deliver the food to him myself. It had been a while since I'd seen the members, so it would be nice to catch up with them. I put the food (tteokbokki) in a container and carefully put it in a bag with water and other snacks so that he could share it with the other members. Then, I drove to the HYBE building and walked inside with the bag.

"Hi Ms. Y/n!" I heard one of the staff calling. I waved at her. I visited the company a lot, so almost all the staff knew me by heart.

"Hi Jane! Do you happen to know where Beomgyu is right now?" I asked, holding up the bag and indicating that I had lunch for him.

She smiled. "You're right on time. He's taking a break from dance practice upstairs. He'll be glad to see you."

"Thanks Jane," I said, and went to the elevator to go to the dance studio. I opened the door to find all five of them sitting down, sweating, on the floor.

"Y/n!" Huening Kai noticed me first and I grinned.

"Lunch is served!" I laughed, handing him the bag. I walked over, looking at Beomgyu, but he wasn't looking at me. In fact, he hadn't even greeted me this entire time. I felt unsettled, but proceeded to sit down next to them as they unwrapped the food.

"Tteokbokki!" Soobin yelled happily, grabbing the chopsticks and immediately diving into the dish. I laughed and watched them devour it. Beomgyu was the only one who hadn't eaten a single bite, or bothered to even glance at the food. He was just on his phone the entire time.

"Gyu, aren't you going to eat?" I asked him. I didn't want to be bossy, but it wasn't good for his health.

He didn't even look up from his phone. "No. And don't call me Gyu."

"Oh... okay." I said, not knowing what to say. The members looked at him strangely, but didn't say anything.

I watched as the tteokbokki disappeared completely. I was happy that the others were eating so well, but I hadn't seen so much as a speck go into Beomgyu's mouth. I was worried about his health. He was sweating and red-faced, but hadn't even taken a drink from the bottle. I tapped his knee tentatively and he looked up, annoyed.

"What?" He asked abruptly.

I shrank back a little. "Shouldn't you at least have some water? It's not good for your maintenance. You should take care of yourself."

Beomgyu let out a deep sigh, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "Jeez, for God's sake, y/n, stop bothering me! I'm so done with your nagging. Why do you always have to come over? I'm not a freaking kid, okay? I'm an adult and I know what's best for me. What do you know, huh? You. Don't. Know. Me. This relationship is arranged and we both know that, so stop making it so hard for me."

I felt close to tears and my face was burning with humiliation. "I--I'll be right back." I said, getting up to use to bathroom. I felt stares on my back as I practically fled for the exit.

After I dried my face and washed away the tears, I looked at myself in the mirror and took a deep breath. "It's okay," I muttered to myself. "He didn't really mean it. I guess he was just stressed." Though Beomgyu had ignored me at times, he'd never really snapped at me this way. I dried your hands after washing them thoroughly for the tenth time and walked back towards the studio to confront him.

However, before I could open the door, I heard voices yelling from inside.

"... doesn't deserve it!" Yeonjun shouted angrily. I could see him standing up, arms waving in motion as he spoke.

"Well it's not my fault!" I could recognize this voice instantly. It was Beomgyu, and he sounded furious now. "I literally can't stand her!"

"What do you mean?" Soobin scoffed, crossing his arms and looking down at him intimidatingly. "Y/n is an angel. You should be grateful to have a person like her in your life! All she's trying to do is help you and your health. It's not a secret that you forget about yourself at times, and she's the perfect person to help you fix that flaw!"

Beomgyu rolled his eyes. "Shut up! Just shut up! I swear, I hate you all. You think y/n's the best, don't you? Well why don't you try living with her? She's the clingiest girl I know and she won't leave me alone? 'Oh Gyu, what's wrong with your face? It's gotten so hollow.' 'Oh no, Gyu! You didn't eat anything today. Why don't you at least have this tteokbokki?' 'Gyuuu, stop going on your phone so much. It's bad for your eyesight.' Are you kidding? Has she never even heard of a diet? Just because she's lived in a healthy state all her life doesn't mean that I have to follow her footsteps too! What if I want to have a slimmer face?? And her food tastes like trash. I don't know how you guys can shove it all down your throat. It's disgusting. Just admit it; you're all wolfing it down without tasting it just so that you can make y/n feel good about herself, right? Well, don't. She needs some self awareness of herself and she needs to stop believing that everything she does benefits me."

At this point, Yeonjun walked forward angrily to punch him, but I opened the door just in time. "No," I said, voice hoarse. Everyone stared at me. The maknaes were on the floor, staring up in fright as their hyungs fought. I cleared my throat. "Don't punch him."

Yeonjun, looking annoyed, ran a hand through his hair. "Y/n, did you hear what this idiot was saying? He deserves to be punched. No, more than that."

I shook my head. I was on the verge of tears again, but I wanted to show how strong I was. I'd never really been one to believe in violence either. I'd always believed that words hurt more than actions.

"I know," I said, clearing my throat again. "But leave him. He's not worth it."

Yeonjun looked like he was going to ignore me and beat Beomgyu up senseless, but he slowly unclenched his fists and walked out of the room. I heard the door slam shut loudly.

I swallowed and looked at Beomgyu clearly for the first time since I'd come back from the bathroom. Being the stubborn, cold person he was, he refused to look me in the eye and kept a look on his face that concluded that he didn't feel guilty. I took in a deep breath and approached him.

"I understand how you feel," I said, looking down at my shoes. "So I'll try to fix what you don't like about me. I won't bother you anymore. I won't cook for you anymore either. And I won't come over to visit you every day. I hope you'll be satisfied with your wish."

Beomgyu opened his mouth to reply, but I cut him off. "I'll do whatever you want. But just keep this in mind. You're cold, arrogant, and stubborn. You never know how to apologize or give affection. I only did this to make you happy and so that you would truly love me, but I'm glad that I found out about your real colors before I wasted all my love for you." I stared him right in the eye this time and turned around to leave.

"Fine, then," I heard Beomgyu scoff. "Be that way." He muttered the last part, but loudly enough so I could hear it. I stiffened slightly, but I pretended not to hear him, not to feel my heart clench around my chest tightly. Without looking back or replying, I opened the door to the studio and left.

The Next Morning: Beomgyu's POV

I woke up, stretching. I felt a soft tickle near my nose and swatted at it, annoyed. "Ugh, just stop it, y/n. I'm up, okay?" I waited to hear her smart remark, but when I didn't hear a sound, I opened my eyes and looked around.

I was alone in my room. Yesterday night, I'd come back home as late as I could and found y/n sleeping soundly at the bed. Though I'd settled down beside her and felt her breathing too unevenly to be sleeping, she didn't greet me as usual. I'd brushed the strange feeling off and settled down next to her. It had taken me hours to finally fall asleep, waiting for y/n's sweet, soft breathing to finally even out.

I let out a sigh and got up to get ready for the day. After I'd dressed and washed my face, I walked into the kitchen to see y/n sipping her morning tea and reading the newspaper. A plate of eggs and toast on her desk as she shifted her glasses on her face and looked up. She gave me a little smile and took another sip of her tea.

I looked around for my breakfast, only to see that y/n had only prepared one dish. The frying pans had been cleared and the stove was turned off. There wasn't even a coffee made for me. I cleared my throat and y/n looked up, a questioning look on her face.

"No breakfast today?" I asked. I was hungry because I'd skipped both lunch and dinner yesterday. Usually I ate everything y/n made for me, even if it didn't fit my taste. But now, there was nothing for me.

Y/n let out a sneaky smile. "I didn't want you to eat any of my 'trash'. If you want something, I'm sure you'll find something in the pantry." She turned back to the newspaper.

I let out some sort of a grimace and walked over to the pantry, where I took out some bland cereal and grabbed the milk. I ate about three spoonfuls before throwing the rest away. I'd never eaten anything so cold. It wasn't just the fact that it was cold, it was the fact that I couldn't find any feeling within the food. When y/n cooked, her food was warm and felt like it contained a bottle of love. It was actually made with care. Not able to finish the rest, I forced myself to eat another spoonful before throwing the rest away.

At Work

I let out a deep breath as I slumped down against the mirror of our dance studio. Soobin hyung and Yeonjun hyung were giving me the cold shoulder; still talking to me but not exactly with warmth.

I looked around for a water bottle to quench my thirst, but realized that there wasn't one. I never usually brought a water bottle, now that I thought about it. Y/n would usually bring that with my lunch. I shrugged, knowing that y/n was running a little late and would bring it to me in a few minutes.

However, as time slowly ticked, I could tell that y/n wasn't coming anytime soon. I'd checked my phone a million times, but there was no sign of her. She hadn't even texted or called to ask if I needed something. She'd used to do that every five minutes, and it felt strange that I hadn't texted her in an entire day. Rubbing my forehead, I got up and decided to go to the cafeteria to get food. I hadn't been there in a while. Just as I was about to leave, Taehyun called out, "Hyung! It's time to begin practicing again!"

The rest of the week went like that. Y/n wasn't exactly ignoring me and she wasn't mad either, but there was something off. Though she talked to me, she never approached me directly and hugged me like she used to. She still slept on the same bed as me, but she never backhugged me in her sleep. I woke up feeling cold all the time and got used to looking over at her empty side of the bed. She would wake up hours before I did just to eat breakfast and leave for work in order to avoid me. My face was too hollow and I had eye bags under my eyes. I felt physically and mentally weaker and often got scolded for falling asleep during lessons. As for the food, I'd practically given up. The first few days, I'd tried to make myself something to eat with the same care that y/n provided. However, I'd almost burned down the stove and somehow managed to burn up y/n's favorite frying pan while the food inside of it was still cold. She'd given me a glare and asked me to go buy a new one, so I had. But she didn't return her gratitude with a happy smile and hug this time. Instead, she just took it and said, "Thanks."

I was sick of this. I'd only just begun to realize how important y/n was in my life. I decided to confront her about this today. I missed her and now knew how irreplaceable she was.

Y/n's POV:

"Good work, team!" My boss, Jungkook, called out as he shuffled the papers from the meeting. I let out a big smile as the lights turned back on. The meeting had lasted unusually long now, but at least that meant that I wouldn't have to see Beomgyu now at night. There was no way he would stay up this late just to wait for me. It was nearly midnight now and it would take a few hours on the subway to get back home.

When I reached our apartment, I opened the door slowly and quietly so that I wouldn't wake him up. I noticed the lights were on and mumbled, "Pabo..." as I took off my shoes and walked towards the light switches. I was startled when a chair suddenly swiveled around to reveal a puffy-eyed Beomgyu.

"Beomgyu!" I exclaimed, clutching my heart and letting out a string of curses. "Jeez, what are you doing here? I thought you'd be in bed! It's almost four in the morning, you know."

He nodded. I felt my heart drop, almost as though I'd expected something more. But just as I walked by him, he suddenly grabbed my wrist, stood up, and embraced me in a hug.

I was even more shocked now as he took me in his arms tightly and placed his head on the crook of my neck. After a while, I felt tears soaking my clothes as he cried on my shoulder.

"Beomgyu? What's wrong?" I asked softly.

He let out a shaky breath. "Beomgyu? What happened to Gyu?" Before I could answer, he rapidly said, "I'm sorry, y/n. I really am. I realize how important you are and I want to apologize for all my mistakes. The last few days, I've come to know that I can't live without you anymore. I literally almost burned the house down when I tried to cook for myself and food tastes bland now. I'm thirsty and tired all the time at work and when I sleep, I feel so cold." He took my hand in his. "Please, please come back, y/n. I really need you again."

I held him in my embrace for a while. "I forgive you, Beomgyu." He looked up at me, eyes wide.

"Really?" He asked, as though he couldn't believe it.

I smiled. "Really. I think both you and I have learned our lesson. If you were uncomfortable with how nosy I was, then it would be nice of you to talk to me instead of taking out your anger on my work. As for me, I won't be visiting EVERY day, but I want to keep taking care of you and making sure you're fine."

Beomgyu smiled as he took me in his arms this time. "Thank you, y/n. I promise you won't regret it."

I giggled as he smiled into my head. "Netflix and chill?" I suggested.

He grinned widely. "You know it."

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[cherrygyusworld]

TXT Reaction to Breaking Up

cherrygyusworld

please don’t copy or rewrite/post as your own. if you’d like to take this idea and use it, that’s fine, but I’d ask that you don’t make the scenario exactly the same and use a different layout. enjoy!

category | angst, sad, breakup!au

warnings | breakup, sad endings 

word count | 964

pairing | txt x fem reader

~ S O O B I N ~

- Would be extremely hurt, even though he knows that it's better off this way

- Would probably agree after some hesitation, but it wouldn't feel right for him when he saw you nodding, wiping your tears away, and going off to pack your bags.

- Even as he watches you leave, he would want to grab your hand and hug you, pretending that this was all a dream and it wasn't reality.

-But he's not able to stop you and can only watch as you give him a small smile and leave.

-After that, he would probably collapse on the floor and start sobbing, not knowing what to do. He would cry himself to sleep on the couch and wake up the next morning, wondering where you were before realizing what happened.

- He would be like this for days, not exactly expressing his sadness but standing there emotionless all the time.

- "I wish I could've done better for you, and I wish that you were still here by my side. But I hope you're happy and have no regrets with this relationship."

~ Y E O N J U N ~

- He's just unable to understand what you say. After you announce that you think a breakup is best for you two, he would be shocked and just sit still for a while.

-When it all finally gets to him, he's immediately crying, but he doesn't exactly disagree. He would want what you want.

- He loves you so much even through a bad relationship. He loves you so much that he's willing to let you go.

- After you leave, full-on sobs would wreck him and he would just spend hours crying and calling your name. He would be that guy who goes into your bedroom and stares at your picture until he falls asleep.

- Would probably do similar things every day, such as go into the kitchen and make your favorite food, or watch your favorite movie, or do your favorite things.

- "You don't know how much I've been craving your smile, your scent, your existence."

~ B E O M G Y U ~

-Would be the type to immediately disagree

- Even when he knows a breakup is best, he just can't cope with the fact that he won't be your lover anymore.

- Even though he's heartbroken by the fact that you're breaking up, he won't shed a tear until you're gone.

- His final answer even when you leave is that you can work your relationship out, but you both know that it doesn't work that way.

- When he sees you leave, he'll finally start to cry. Huge sobs, heavy breathing, but quiet, stiffled noises.

- He won't be the same for quite a while, and even when he sees your picture, he'll slowly start to crumble down

- "Nothing's the same without you anymore. I'm sorry I didn't treasure you enough while you were with me."

~ T A E H Y U N ~

- He wouldn't be the type to break down immediately when you say you want to break up.

- Instead, he would ask you what went wrong. Honestly, he would've been thinking that everything was going right and the relationship was stable. He would be confused as to why you wanted a break up.

- When you explained that you wanted some time for yourself, he would nod and respect your decision but wouldn't be completely satisfied with your answer.

- He would constantly be thinking what he did wrong after you left. He would even go so far as to look back at your old videos that you taped together or your old photos and question what he did wrong that made you leave while he cried.

- He would probably become very insecure of his abilities to socialize with others and the question of why you left wouldn't leave his mind.

- "Can you tell me what I did wrong? I promise I'll fix it and become a better man."

~ H U E N I N G   K A I ~

- He would openly express how sad he was.

- He would start to cry when you asked him for a break up to focus more on yourself. The two of you would end up crying together before you left.

- He would be the type to hold onto you until the last minute possible where you had to let go.

- After that though, he wouldn't go back and guilt over everything that could've gone better. Instead, Huening Kai would replay the best moments of your relationship that he truly cherished.

- He wouldn't exactly try to move on, but he isn't the type to cling over you even after you leave. He's content with all that happened and, though he may become teary at some time, he's not going to bawl over you every night and wish for you to come back.

- "Thank you for years of amazing memories and moments filled with love. I wish you all the best."