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sluttywoozi · 4 months

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honestly i’ve been so obsessed with the thought of domestic husband cheol with a buzz cut 😵‍💫

the house is eerily silent. you get up to look for your husband, and to your surprise, you find him in the bathroom with his hair all over the sink and floor. once you look at him in his freshly buzzed haircut, you genuinely go weak in the knees. “cheol, your hair!” you exclaim, to which he gives you a sheepish, dimpled grin in response. he looks so handsome, his boyish charm on full display as he looks at you with so much love behind those beautiful eyes, and you let out a squeal as he immediately picks you up and spins you around. once you’re back on your feet, he traps you in a hug and leans his forehead against yours. “do you like it?” he whispers, “i felt like i needed a change.” you look at him somewhat incredulously before you reply “cheol, you’ll always be the most beautiful person in the room, no matter what your hair looks like. you look extremely hunky, and you’re an absolute knockout. i love it.” he brings his hands to your face, feeling as if he’s holding his entire world in his hands, and kisses you softly, both of you feeling the spark and the butterflies in your stomach like it’s the first time, no matter how long it’s been. his gentle kisses quickly turn starved, and he pulls away to look at you like he’s about to eat you alive. the butterflies in your stomach intensify as he leads you both to the bed, eagerly wanting to know what his newly buzzed hair would feel like under your hands while he eats you out like you’re his last meal.

UGH I WANT HIM SO BAD

oof idk if i'm ready to think about him with a buzzcut yet 😭

(this was hot tho)

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milfgyuu · 1 year

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By The Fire Pairing: Choi Seungcheol x Fem!Reader Tags: 1.2k, Fluff, Humor Prompt: “How do you expect me to sleep after that?” Requested by @cheolussy Summary: You’re having a terrible time but he thinks you’re soo cute.

Camping is not typically your thing.

It’s either too hot or too cold. There are bugs you cannot even begin to identify. The ground is hard and unforgiving. There are literal wild animals making noises all night long and certain precautions you have to take so you don’t get mauled and eaten by them. The showers are cold and the bathroom situation - far less than ideal. There are more cons than pros in your book.

So, why you’re sitting out here on this stupid log shivering beneath your doubled up hoodie and sweat pants, clamoring to get closer to the campfire too warm yourself up but not so close that your face begins to melt is entirely beyond you.

Seungcheol spots you looking more miserable than ever and smiles to himself. He’d bet on you backing out of the trip but by some miracle you showed up and if he was being completely honest with himself, he’d admit how cute he thought you were every time you squealed over a bug or huffed in exasperation when Dokyeom wanted to go hiking…again.

He grabs an extra cup of hot cider and makes his way over to where you’re sitting.

“You look cold,” is all he says when his boots step into your view.

Looking up, Seungcheol’s cheeky grin is peering back down at you as he extends the metal tumbler and you reach for it with pathetically shaking hands. “Thanks.”

He doesn’t say anything but he does sit down next to you, far closer than necessary but you don’t complain when his body heat seeps into yours and the others pile in around you - their laughter and conversations carrying through the empty woods around you.

“You guys know Halloween is in just a few days?”

You’d forgotten honestly. Too occupied with surviving this trip with all your body parts and sanity intact.

“We should tell ghost stories!”

Ghost stories. In the woods. Secluded. Helpless. Vulnerable. Great idea.

“Oh, hell yeah…I’ll go first!”

It gets later and later and you’re starting to think Jihoon has a dark and twisted sense of humor because his storytelling is far too good. He tells the kind of stories that make you look over your shoulder - the kind that make you lean a little further into Seungcheol’s side.

He doesn’t seem shaken in the slightest even smiling at the end of another story and it’s at this point where some of the others begin peeling of one by one. You don’t bother to watch them retreat the their tents. You don’t look anywhere but at the fire in front of you. It’s made it up.

All of it is made up and nothing can hurt you. Even if the last four stories were all set in the woods because your friends are terrible and you don’t like any of them right now.

One more story and you’re zipping yourself in your tent and refusing to emerge until the sun is high in the sky and there isn’t an ounce of darkness left over.

Or perhaps you’ll zip yourself and never emerge ever again because the three biggest idiots of the bunch wait until the story hits the climax and the leap out of the darkness in behind you. You’re not sure who’s scream is louder - yours or those of Mingyu, Jun, and Dokyeom who set out to scare everyone.

There is a loud and audible clink from the metal cup that was once in your hands hitting Mingyu in the head. You must have thrown it up in shock when they jumped out.

You didn’t feel bad.

The laughter that follows echoes through the woods but it only lightens your mood for the briefest moment because everyone is actually retiring for the evening now and you watch them all go until it’s just you sitting in front of the doused fire, unable to move.

Well…you and Seungcheol.

“You gonna stay out here all night?”

You don’t even look at him. Can’t bare to see something over his shoulder - even if it’s just your imagination.

“How do you expect me to sleep after that?”

Seungcheol chuckles and you finally cut your eyes to his.

“You’ll be ok,” he grins, “Pinky promise.”

You grimace. “I’m going to get kidnapped by a giant spider and fed to it’s hoard of little spider babies and there won’t even be enough of me left to bury.”

Seungcheol snorts. “You know Hoshi stole that story from Harry Potter right?”

“I’ve seen the bugs here Cheol. It could happen.”

The look on your face is plain and simple. You’re not sleeping a wink tonight.

He stands and your eyes dart up to him in a panic.

Seungcheol holds out a hand. “You can stay in my tent tonight. Come on.”

Your pride is telling you to say no but your roiling gut is begging you to slip your hand in his and you do so quickly before he can change his mind. He squeezes your fingers, smile softening just a bit, and then he leads you the short distance to your tent to gather some of your things and then over to his tent where he steps aside for you to climb in first before zipping you both inside, blocking out the cold.

Neither of you say much as he rearranges his things and makes room for you to get settled with your blanket and pillow next to his. He dims the lamp in the corner but doesn’t turn it off completely for which you’re thankful but it does however illuminate the little grin on his face when he lies down, the two of you facing each other just a foot or so apart.

“What’s that face for?”

His smirk unfolds into a soft laugh.

“I can’t smile at you?”

You roll your eyes, huffing. “Not if you’re mocking me.”

He props his head up on his elbow. “Why would I be mocking you?”

“Oh, I don’t know, “ the words are incredibly sarcastic, “Maybe because I got tangled in my fishing line on the first day or because I tripped over a tree root hiking or because I freak out when I see a bug or the fact that I couldn’t sleep in my own tent after a few scary stories and I shouldn’t even be on this trip in the first pla-”

A soft sound of surprise escapes as you’re rolled onto your back, Seungcheol’s warm body half rested over your own. His plush lips are pressed against yours, silencing your rant.

When he pulls back to look at you, he’s still smiling. “You’re so cute.”

Your brows furrow as as rolls back over into his space. “Thank you?”

A chuckle. “Go to sleep.”

“You expect me to sleep? After that?”

He reaches out for you with those strong arms and tugs you closer, tucking you into his body and wrapping the blankets around your bodies. He kisses your forehead and then snuggles down into the cocoon he’s made for you to share. “Get some sleep so I can teach you how to properly fish in the morning.”

You grumble in response, face tucked into his neck, and he only smiles to himself knowing he’ll have plenty of time to tease you tomorrow.

Jun minds his business the next day when you get frustrated with the fishing line and Seungcheol shuts you up with another kiss.

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