#eunseok drabbles

[ddeokz]

bf!eunseok texts⊹₊⋆ fluff, suggestive jokes :D

an! listen to this song while reading :3 timestamps rlly don’t matter tbh!!

[euseokz]

☁️ !? . . ★ riize eunseok . ◌⃘ꔫ﹒we hug now — no one comes close to you, and i don’t think anyone will .

☆◞ cws : dacryphilia . unprotected sex . creampie . # ✩★ . . wc : 1.6k+ . ! ⌕﹒genre : angst + smut ✶. inspired by ‘we hug now’ by sydney rose

highschool sweetheart! eunseok who hasn’t left your mind since the day you broke up.

you were supposed to be each other’s forever. everyone expected that at least, that you’d be that one couple that stood together through it all, never breaking apart, never leaving one another.

unfortunately, that couldn’t be further from the truth.

at the first chance — college in another city being just that — eunseok left. he apologized, said he wanted to stay with you but that he couldn’t pass on such a great opportunity, so he left. left without you, leaving you behind almost as if it was nothing. he got everything he wanted, you supposed, you being the one left behind, stuck on someone who most likely didn’t think of you anymore.

eunseok moved on, but you couldn’t push yourself to, too hung up on the idea of him, on the oh so certain knowledge that no one would ever compare to him. maybe it was all a lie, maybe there were better options out there — but why would you go looking for them? you wanted eunseok, not someone else. it didn’t matter if they resembled him in any way, if they were a better choice than to stay put waiting for someone who wouldn’t come back, you simply couldn’t move on. it was like your world had ended and you were stuck in that moment even after all the years that had passed, stuck waiting and waiting for the boy you loved to turn around and tell you he’d obviously never leave you, that he couldn’t possibly do that. it wasn’t how things turned out, but maybe if you stood still enough time would go back and revert all the damage your heart had endured, right?

wrong. because even when, unexpectedly, you found yourself in eunseok’s arms again, it still hurt the same.

at that moment, it all seemed like it had gone by too fast. one second you were out alone, the next eunseok was before you, looking at you as if he had just struck gold — or maybe that was just your mind playing games with you, his gaze probably as monotone as ever. you remember you talked briefly, something about how he was working now, his job in the next town over so he had come back, living with his family temporarily before finding a place of his own. you remember telling him you were happy for him, even if in all truthfulness you didn’t mean it. you didn’t wish eunseok any harm, but also couldn’t find it in yourself to celebrate his personal achievements after the amount of pain he inflicted on you. it was good he had found his path, but did that have to cost everything you ever cared about? maybe you were being dramatic, most likely selfish too, but it was just how you felt, unable to forget that your first and only love left you without a second thought, without missing a beat, simply saying sorry and seemingly forgetting all you ever had.

you were weak tho, far too weak, especially when it came to the man stood in front of you, so when eunseok asked if you could catch up you replied with a small “yes”, even if with every story he told you as you sat on your living room’s couch, your heart seemed to tighten a bit, each tale leaving a new, fresh wound on you. he truly had moved on, you thought to yourself, so full of new stories to tell and experiences to share it made you feel jealous, because compared to him you were somehow still your small 18 year old self, hurt by how your boyfriend had just come up to your parents house and broke up with you, too shocked to cry but also not strong enough to stop the knot in your throat from making numb tears roll down your face. eunseok shattered you that night, and somehow, even after so long, you still hadn’t put all the pieces back together.

and it showed, because at the first chance, you fell back onto eunseok’s arms without thinking if that wouldn’t just make everything worse.

his lips felt warm against yours, as soft and comforting as you remembered, the way eunseok cupped your cheeks with his hands while you shared such a sweet kiss far too gentle coming from the person who broke you. maybe he didn’t realize it, realize just how much harm he had caused, and maybe that was okay, you tried to convince yourself, because if he was as willing to fix everything as he had just said he was, all of it might just have been worth it — every tear, every ache, every single thing that sent you down a spiralling hole of blaming yourself for something you hadn’t caused.

either way, none of it mattered in that moment, not when eunseok was kissing you so passionately, like he did truly miss you, miss the two of you, pulling you in like his grip on your body was just an extension of how much he had felt your absence in his life in the last few years. maybe he had, maybe he hadn’t, what mattered was that for once you didn’t care, only focusing on how his body felt glued to yours, how familiar his touch felt.

eunseok took you to your bedroom, navigating your small apartment as if it was his own — or perhaps yours to share — laying you on your cushioned mattress cautiously, eyes flickering through your body for a second as you laid there for him, before getting on top of you, knees bent on either side of your own as he leaned down for another kiss, a small peck, so short and yet so full of desire.

that oh so familiar knot in your throat started to tighten, just as eunseok’s lips drifted elsewhere, now pressing against your cheek, going lower, down the side of your neck and then right over when you felt the tension of bubbling tears build — a gentle kiss all it took for one to drip down the side of your face. eunseok didn’t notice it at first, but once he saw the single salty droplet leave a watery trail through your skin, his brows furrowed ever so slightly, a stroke of worry glazing through his expression before it went back to how it was before — soft, gentle, and yet so full of lust.

“it’s okay angel, i’m here now” he whispered, his thumb wiping away the lonely tear before more came pouring down slowly, as if they were taking their time. “i’m here now” eunseok repeated, his tone even gentler this time “i won’t leave again” and he seemed to mean it, and you allowed yourself to believe he did, because why wouldn’t he? why would the boy who once loved you so much go through all of this just to hurt you again? it wouldn’t make sense, would it? so you allowed it, allowed eunseok to undress both of you, each article of clothing that came off accompanied by a swift kiss that swept away a single tear. nothing was rushed, everything coming in it’s own time, the pace languid and yet, it couldn’t be more perfect.

you allowed eunseok to lead, letting him push you further up the bed so your head rested on your pillows, their plush material eventually sucking up any stray tear that eunseok’s lips didn’t catch.

the first time he pushed into you after so long felt heavenly. he fit inside you perfectly, your walls hugging his girth as if you two were pieces of a puzzle meant to be put together. “god…” eunseok muttered under his breath after bottoming out inside you, eyes closing for a moment before focusing on yours again, his brows furrowing ever so slightly once more at the tears slowly streaming down your face. “i missed you so much… so, so much” he whispered, his hands once more moving to cup your cheeks, his thumbs washing away the small droplets, his cock twitching inside you at the sight of them.

eunseok started moving his hips, pulling them away then pushing them against yours, each stroke at the perfect speed to not be too rapid and still hit that sweet spot inside you just hard enough to feel good. he kissed your face, your neck — any part of you he could reach, cleaning your tears with sweet pecks, grunting at how tight your cunt felt around his cock, how your walls trembled around him in pleasure, sucking him in so well, the salty flavor against his lips only adding to it. you moaned softly, almost shyly, your nails digging into eunseok’s naked shoulders, your eyes closed as you focused solely on every sensation flowing through your body, afraid of not taking it in enough, afraid this once would truly be the last time.

maybe it should be, maybe you should just move on and take this as your chance of getting the closure you had desperately seeked for years — but how could you? how could you when eunseok was on top of you, touching and kissing you as if you were the most precious and delicate thing ever, fucking you like he used to, each stroke full of love. this wouldn’t give you any closure, it would only make you miss eunseok more, maybe even resent him more, so as he delivered his last strokes, his seed filling you up perfectly, you held onto him tightly, whispering a small “please don’t leave again”. it probably made you look ridiculous, begging your ex to come back to you, but you didn’t care, only focused on the hug you shared with the boy who left you all too soon.

[luvyeni]

( drabble ) sexcation ̨ ! ୨୧ 一 송은석 ՞

⸃ ⸰ ⌁ going on a vacation with eunseok ヾ

boyfriend!eunseok・ fem!reader ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ g ・ smut ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ cw ・ ‎ lots of sex, unprotected sex, sex in multiple places wc ・ ‎0.6k ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎| ‎ ‎click to library

request. just thinking of fucking eunseok 24/7 on a holiday, whether it be at a cabin or a beach house idc gimme him neowww

「 ୨୧ authors note 」 i love this i don't know why , i hope you do as well.

when eunseok told you to pack a bag; that you were going on an impromptu vacation to a cabin , you already knew what he was on — living apart from each other , both being busy a lot and unable to see each other; this a vacation purely to have sex.

now you didn't mind this at all; but you totally underestimated how horny your man was; and how much stamina he really had.

it started as soon you got into his car; his hands resting in between your thighs , his fingers raking up and down, finally making his way into your shorts, where he proceeded to make you cum on his fingers twice before pulling them out , bringing them to his mouth , continuing on with the drive , you could see the outline of his cock in his shorts , desperate to put it in your mouth , but he doesn't let you.

when you made it to your cabin; which was very secluded, he barely gave you enough time to put your bags down before he was pushing you down to your knees , pulling his long hard cock out , finally giving you what you want , fucking your mouth; cumming all over the messy face — pushing you on the bed , fucking you into the mattress.

if you thought that was the end; at least for a while , you're mistaken. after he made you cum; filling you with his cum — you decide to get in the shower , to clean the scent and remnience of sex off of you. but even then you weren't safe , he came inside the shower, pushing you against the shower , nipples pebbling against the cold shower as he fucked into , yanking your hair back , both of you moaning as loud as you want to , giving you a few more orgasms before cumming inside you.

he did give you breaks; he wasn't a a psycho, watching tv and cuddling; just happy to be in each other's presence alone — which resulted in him sticking his hands inside your shorts , pulling another orgasm out of you.

even when you were cooking he couldn't keep his hands off of you , rutting his hard cock against your ass , groaning in your ear about how he needed you, and it would be the last time for a while; you knew he was lying , but that didn't stop him from pulling your shorts down , bending you over the counter , fucking into you; cumming inside you just as the food was finishing inside you.

after eating a good and hearty dinner; both of you needing to soak your aching bodies; stripping yourself of your clothes , climbing into a hot bubble bath; it's cute and innocent— at first; after about 10 minutes of cute and soft touching , you end up bouncing on his cock, water spilling to the floor as he fucking up into your sensitive cunt , your tits covered in his marks as he sucks on them , telling you that he'll keep adding more , where people could see them.

as the night comes to a end , he becomes softer, laying you down on your back , smiling down at you as he dragged his cock slowly into your sensitive cunt , holding your hands tightly as you moaned his name; him whispering into your ear how much he loves you, and how well your taki his cock, and that you've been such a good girl letting him use your pussy for his pleasure , cumming inside you while softly placing kisses on your face as you drifted off the sleep for the night.

and that's just the first night there , and the boy for sure wasn't done with you , you both definitely went back unable to tell anybody about what you did , but the could tell from the marks on all on both your necks.

you both definitely were thinking about your next trip away from everyone.

©LUVYENI

[nanaluvsyouu]

Could you plz write more like a fic about eunseok x reader the last sneak peak you gave :)

part 2

Warning: swearing, angst, bodyshaming, reader being called clingy

Eunseok x fem!reader

also includes shitty best friend Sungchan

Angst

You walked to the dance studio with your hands holding 2 bags filled with home-baked goods for your boyfriend, Eunseok, and his friends.

You smiled as you walked towards the door, only to trip over your own feet and realise that your shoe laces were undone. You put the bags aside and crouched down to tie your laces. You could hear the chatter coming from the dance studio where your boyfriend and his group were practising their choreography diligently.

You got up to enter the dance studio when you heard something that made you freeze dead in your tracks.

"Y/N is so clingy, you're really not missing out on much, Anton, trust me," Eunseok said, snickering.

"Tell me about it, no offence, but it would be so much better if she weren't always there. She's my best friend, but my god, she's so clingy. It's desperate and I hate it. "How's Eunseok, Sungchan? Do you need me to get you food? Do you wanna hang out?" Like, please shut up."

"Oh my God, someone who gets me! She's also always stealing my hoodies like it's not cute, it's also really annoying when she stretches them out like jeez, those are some really cool hoodies, which now are way too big for me." He laughed throwing something- probably his waterbottle on top of his bag.

You felt faint. Your heart was hammering in your chest, and you felt your breathing get heavy. You didn't know what to do, before you could do anything, you heard someone open the studio door, you quickly put on a smile and picked up your bags before being greeted by a very uncomfortable Sohee.

His face lit up with a smile when he realised it was you.

"Y/N! What are you doing here?" He asked, pulling you into a hug. His face dropped when he remembered the conversation that took place in the dance studio. "When did you get here?"

"Oh, just a few moments ago, I came with treats!" You exclaimed, lifting the bags up, sohee smiled even wider as he peeked into the bag and realised you had brought cookies, brownies and carrot cake. He took both bags off you, opening the door to the dance studio for you. You gave him a small smile as you walked in.

The atmosphere completely changed when you walked in. You saw the way Sungchan and Eunseok froze seeing you walk in.

"Y/Nnie," Sungchan called out, "when did you get here?"

"Not long ago, just as Sohee walked out." You replied, taking the bags off Sohee, "I brought treats for you all." You said as you and Sohee started taking the baked goods out of the bag and laying them on the table near the entrance.

You didn't miss the look that Sungchan and Eunseok gave each other. A part of you wanted to run out of the studio and not look back, but the other part of you knew it wasn't the best course of action.

The boys all came running towards the table, and Eunseok gave you a small peck on the cheek. "You're a star baby," he said, smiling at you. You couldn't believe he was capable of talking so horribly about you behind your back and then feigning love and adoration for you in front of you.

You smiled and moved to the side as you let the boys eat the food. You saw Anton in the corner. He looked tense. You couldn't blame him, after all, Eunseok told him about what he felt towards you, Anton's inner romantic probably died.

You didn't realise that Anton had started walking towards you until you heard his soft voice.

"Can we talk?" He asked fiddling with teh strings of his hoodie.

"Sure, what's up?" You asked removing the strings from aroun his fingers, "your blood circulation will be cut off if you kee doing that toni."

He gave you a weak smile.

"Thanks for worrying about me Y/N." A small chuckle left his throat, "I want to talk to you about something that happened today. It's related to you."

"Okay... what is it Toni? You're kind of scaring me."

"I don't know how else to say this, but Eunseok and Sungchan were talking horribly about you."

"Anton just because you've never been able to find a partner doesn't mean you should go around lying to people." Eunseok's voice startled you. You turned around to see him leaning againsnt the door frame glaring at you both.

PART 2 anyone??

[sseastar]

✶ what we do.

info. song eunseok x reader. fluff, suggestive if you squint. established relationship. description. little things in your relationship. word count. 1k. warnings. they take a shower together but literally just for the purpose of a shower. a single word in parentheses makes it suggestive.  listen to. fire and the flood by vance joy.

as always, please leave feedback and reblog with feedback tags as it’s the most important thing when it comes to motivating writers on here! without feedback, i have less motivation to keep writing so pls pls pls do not just like and empty reblog! it gets very draining and unmotivating to see when that happens!

Loving Song Eunseok is loving your best friend. It involves him turning off the light in the hallway as soon as you get home from class or work, so that you have to grope around in the dark following the sounds of his giggles just to greet him with a hug. “Song Eunseok!” you’d say, to which he turns the light back on to appear right beside you, before pulling you in towards him by the small of your back and leaving a lingering kiss and smile on your lips.  Loving him is pretending you’re anything but in love in front of your friends, until they finally take the hint that you are together when you quietly get up to join him at the stove. “To help him cook,” you say, but you do nothing to deny their allegations when they tease you about the way the two of you had just kept giggling and nudging each other as he mixed the fried rice. Your lingering touches on his arm and the way he dipped his face a lot closer to yours just to speak to you before laughing said too much. 

It’s going to the same university, having met him through your friend Sungchan during a club meeting. Loving Eunseok is walking to different buildings to help set up labs during your shift at work and moving past the table he's sitting at as he waits for the current lecture to get out. He only winks at you when you make eye contact then, not wanting to disturb you during your shift, fully pleased with the little smile that creeps up on your face. Song Eunseok also refuses to let you leave your shared apartment without a kiss, so loving him includes trying to wriggle out of his grasp before you go to class, and beckoning him over to your front door for that little good luck charm in the form of physical affection if you already have your shoes on. Loving him involves the little ways he keeps you close at the grocery store or mall, gently hooking his finger into your belt loop to make sure you don’t stray too far in your excitement, or by slipping his hand into your side pocket as he stands behind you to help you pick the ice cream flavor. It's how he orders both flavors of ice cream you were torn between getting, allowing you to pick the one you wanted more and eating the other, even if it was his favorite. 

Loving him is loving the way he always follows the sidewalk rule, silently shuffling your body towards the inside of the sidewalk without a word, and the way the two of you link arms and huddle together with your shoulders scrunched up like you’re freezing as you walk, regardless of the weather. It’s gently moving your hair that got stuck underneath his hoodie or under your backpack after putting it on so it’s not pressed against your neck. It’s letting you sit between his legs when he’s propped up against the headboard or against the foot of the couch, his arms encasing you over your shoulders and how he dips his face to look at you whenever you turn your face to tell him something about whatever you’re watching. It’s him letting you smush your face into his shoulder the entire time you’re watching a horror movie that just might be too much for you, but can’t bear to leave his side. 

Loving Eunseok is loving the way he kisses your knuckles, bringing his soft lips to the back of your hand and letting the sweet scent of your skin linger against his face. It's the way he always seems to admire the way the silver band on your right ring finger looks when paired with an extra hair tie you always have wrapped around your wrist (for you or for him…or probably Wonbin, but it doesn’t matter). You’re used to the way he seems to just stare at the way the combination looks against the steering wheel when you’re driving, and sometimes you have to remind him that you’re not the best left hand driver when he tries to take your hand in his. It’s the way he takes the chance to kiss your palm when the light turns red, because he just can’t wait until you’re parked. Either way, Eunseok plays with your hands regardless, just cradling them in his own because he loves the way your fingers look next to his. 

Loving Eunseok is showering together for the actual sake of saving water, without arousing desire in any way (usually). It's gently bumping each other's hips to get the other to move out of the way of the water running from the shower head, and arguing over the temperature setting. “You’re insane, I’m literally gonna burn!” he’ll exclaim when he feels how hot you set the faucet as if he isn’t used to it from the past two years of being together. It’s passing the bottle of shampoo to him after squeezing out your own quarter-sized dollop, and moving the loofa over each other’s backs. It's how Eunseok notices the little bruise on your shin from when you had run into the leg of the coffee table and the way he reprimands you to be more careful. It’s giggling when he accidentally gets soap in his eyes and helping him wash it out, and him draping your towel over your head and face as soon as you step out of the shower. He’s always got that little smirk when you lift it up from your face, finding it funny no matter how many times he does it. Loving Eunseok is sharing the same lotion and body wash, and allowing hints of lavender and chamomile to unite the two of you whenever someone associates the scent to either of you. 

It’s loving the way Eunseok doesn’t mind going shopping with you. Sometimes he’ll see something he likes (it’s obvious by how he stops and starts hovering around it) but won’t say anything about it just because he doesn’t want to carry it around. You notice, nevertheless, and you play it off as wanting that same hoodie and buying it for yourself (read: him) because you know he won’t mind carrying stuff if it’s yours. It’s Eunseok silently leaning against the bedroom wall or the door frame as you try on the new pieces of clothing you bought, full attention on the way you twirl and pose jokingly, but he finds you adorable anyway. He may be straight faced and silently observing you, but the way he picks you up to plop you on the bed and hover over you before letting his lips land on yours tells you everything you need to know.

⌕. author’s note ; i'm so easily influenced by beautiful boys with big brown eyes...was supposed to be studying for my midterm when i wrote this but song eunseok, jung sungchan, and park wonbin on my brain 24/7 recently.

⌕. taglist ; @enhacolor @soobin-chois @koishua @chrysbibi

[nananti]

do that again — song eunseok ♡.°⑅

୨ৎ pairings. friend!eunseok x reader genre. fluff wc … 314

warnings. a bit cringe (or maybe it’s just me)

💬 — nananti talks. first off happiest birthday to eunseok he’s 24 now OH MY- in all seriousness i hope today is the best day for him hope all his hard work pays off, i truly appreciate him and all the above so 24 please trust our seok right :). as always i hope you all enjoy! please excuse any grammatical errors and or punctuation mistakes.

bookshelf 📓

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You and Eunseok had been dancing around this for months. Every glance that lingered too long, every brush of fingertips that sent a jolt through both of them-everything had led to this moment.

The air between them crackled with something unspoken, something waiting to tip over the edge.

"You always do that," you whispered, your voice barely carrying over the quiet hum of the night.

"Do what?" His voice was rough, low.

Your eyes flickered to his mouth before snapping back up, and you took a shaky breath. "Look at me like that, like you're about to do something reckless." His throat bobbed. "Maybe I am."

Silence stretched between you and him, thick and charged.

Then, as if pulled by gravity, he stepped closer. Close enough that she could feel the heat of him, close enough that all it would take was the smallest tilt forward—you gave in first. Or maybe they met in the middle.

His lips crashed against yours, desperate and unsteady, like he had waited too long for this and couldn't afford to be careful. Your hands found his jacket, gripping the fabric tight as you pressed against him, drinking him in like you were starving.

He made a sound-half-groan, half-sigh-before wrapping his arms around you and pulling you flush against him. His fingers found your jaw, tilting your head just so, deepening the kiss until all you could do was hold on.

Time blurred. All that existed was the press of his lips, the warmth of his body, the way he kissed you like he had been holding this back for too long and finally, finally, had permission to fall apart.

When you both broke apart, gasping, he rested his forehead against yours, his breath ragged.

"I was always going to do something reckless," he murmured, his thumb brushing against your cheek.

You laughed, breathless. "Took you long enough."

Then he kissed you again.

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taglist — @secretiny ♡

[bbina]

"that's enough for you tonight" eunseok successfully snatches the bottle of vodka you were chugging off your hands after shotaro and wonbin thought it'd be funny to dare you to do so

"eunseok!" you react, feeling the liquid drip all over your chin. you were busy drinking your ass off after being broken up with your dumb boyfriend over a petty fight. eunseok glares at the two giggling boys before they scurry off somewhere else to find their next target, that being which was seunghan

eunseok, noticing that you were now absolutely hammered decided to take matters into his own hands by guiding (more like dragging) you back to the table

"no! i want to dance with sohee and sungchan!" you whined, drunkenly pointing fingers at the dance floor where sohee and sungchan obviously dominated with their killer dance moves (obviously scaring the bitches away)

before eunseok can say anything, you free yourself from his grip by yanking your hand back before running off to the dance floor. you, sohee and sungchan immediately form a little dance circle and started busting out dance moves

with the way bystanders started cheering and joining in the circle, you were having a blast. the dj suddenly starts playing "we are never ever getting back together" by taylor swift and almost in an instant, you knew it was over on the floor

"this is my jam! fuck you jae!" you yell out, a middle finger up in the air as you started to go down. shaking your hips and all that funky jazz. you hear sungchan and sohee cheer you on, whipping out their phones to record you

eunseok was standing from afar watching you lose yourself to the music. he finds it a little funny with the way you were acting tonight because he knows damn well that you won't remember a single thing tomorrow

now the dj switches the song to something more sultry. the lights in the building changing to red. eunseok then feels someone tapping on shoulder, it was a random girl asking him to dance with her. he easily turns them down and says he's busy which was a lie (to be fair he kinda was busy. busy keeping an eye on you)

when he looks back to look for you among the sea of people, he sees you dancing with someone else. in an instant, eunseok's mood shifts, he clicks his tongue in annoyance as he hurries to the dance floor to save you from this potential creep

too drunk to process who was dancing with you, you may or may not started grinding on a stranger. the stranger hums in content before placing his hands on your waist. before you could react, you feel someone grab your wrist, dragging you someplace else

you look up to see eunseok with a stone cold expression on his face. staring down the stranger who even had the nerve to dance with you.

"eunseo-"

"we're leaving" he says cooly, easily maneuvering his way through the sea of people. he grimaces at the thought of just looking away for a brief second to seeing you grinding against a creep

at this point the alcohol has settled in your veins. you were now shitfaced drunk. eunseok takes notice of this and sighs, rolling his eyes at how he now needs to take care of you and probably the rest too if he could find them along the way

eunseok carefully sits you down back at the table. making sure that you weren't postured in a weird way since you were wearing a skintight dress

you're almost about to fall over the table, so drunk that you can barely keep your balance. but before you can topple over, eunseok grabs you by the shoulders and gently guides you back onto the sofa seats. as the minutes pass by, you feel your eyelids growing heavier and heavier

eunseok sits next to you and removes the jacket he was wearing before draping them all over your chest. eunseok takes a moment to look over your drunken state. your makeup was now all messy with all the dancing you did and from your sweat with how hot the building was with the amount of people inside

he fishes for his phone in his pockets to call shotaro that it was time to leave but he feels you shift next to him. your head was now leaning on his shoulder. the jacket he placed on top of you was now on the ground.

sensing how warm eunseok was, you scoot closer than ever that you were plush against him. eunseok freezes at the sudden skinship. he takes a mental note that it was probably the alcohol in system but last time he checked, he didn't drink that much. only some sips here and there, just enough to feel the buzz

eunseok hears you hum, snuggling yourself closer if that was even possible. he takes a peak at your slouched figure and things just weren't going his way does it? he notices that your chest was almost exposed with the way you were leaning on him. he sighs and tells you to sit properly, hoping you could still hear and understand him

thankfully though, you do and sit up. just like you were told. he turns to you to give you a little scolding but instead he was met with your lips on his

"shut up i'm trying to sleep here" you slur, a finger over your lips almost as if you were shushing him before you go back to your previous position, leaning on eunseok's shoulder.

eunseok's brain starts malfunctioning for a brief second before he returns to his senses. he touches his lips that had some residue from the remains of your lipgloss. that's when eunseok feels you fall limp. you've officially blacked out and was now knocked out cold

"y/n?" he shakes your shoulders in attempt to wake you up but much to his dismay, you weren't budging. eunseok internally curses at the way the situation rolled out but a part of him wishes you'd remember that little kiss you two shared just a moment ago.

notes.ᐟ inspired by a clip i saw on tiktok teehee and a little rewrite of one of my works back at saeist!

[lelengerine]

pairing. eunseok x reader

synopsis. who would have known a late-night stroll would lead to a quiet revelation?

genre. confession au, they joke about getting caught by cops, fluffy fluff, lmk if i missed anything as usual!

wc. 1k words

notes. i realize i have a streak of making confession/childhood bff drabbles lately... and i will not be stopping anytime soon 😁😁 likes and feedback are highly appreciated!

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it’s one of those nights—the kind where the world feels like it’s holding its breath, with the city asleep and the stars awake, twinkling as if they know a secret. eunseok’s familiar voice crackles through your phone despite it all, breaking the stillness in your room. “hey, i’m outside. you awake?”

there’s a beat of silence once you pick up the phone, caught off guard by his voice even though you're already used to hearing it. the corners of your lips tug into a smile, already reaching for your hoodie to slip into. “why? need help running from the cops again?”

a soft, amused snort comes from the other end. you can almost picture his grin, lopsided and playful. “yeah, definitely. bring snacks, we might be in for a long chase.” the jokes come as naturally as breathing when you’re with him, the teasing made easy—just like it’s always been between the two of you.

it doesn’t take long before you slip out the door, the crispness of the night settling around you like a familiar blanket. you find him leaning casually against the streetlamp positioned at the curve of your block, his posture relaxed but alert.

eunseok’s eyes light up the moment they catch yours, and you couldn’t help but grin at the sight. “look at you,” he says, voice teasing but soft, “one day you’re gonna wake up and realize i’m just using you for free, late-night entertainment.”

you roll your eyes, nudging him with your elbow. “wow, i’m so honored. couldn’t find anyone else, huh?”

his laughter fills the solemnly lit up street, the sound of it curling around you and offering a sense of warmth. for a moment, you wonder how many nights you’ve spent like this in each other’s presence—no words needed to fill the spaces between you. he brushes his hand against yours, a fleeting touch, but one that sends a strange tingle up your arm, yet just as quick, he tucks his hands into his pockets.

“no one else gets my jokes like you do,” he says, his voice softer now, almost thoughtful.

you don’t answer, but the quiet that follows feels comfortable, as if slipping into an old, well-worn sweater. you fall into step beside him, footsteps barely making a sound on the pavement and for a while, you simply walk, listening to the faint rustle of leaves in the trees, the distant hum of cars, the steady rhythm of your breaths blending together.

eunseok tilts his head back to look at the clear sky, his face bathed in the pale glow of the moon. “look at the stars tonight. it reminds me of when we were kids, lying in the grass, pretending we knew the constellations.”

you hum, the memory flooding back—nights spent in his backyard, your fingers tracing shapes in the sky as he spun wild stories about the stars. “except you were just making them up,” you retort with a smirk. “i’m still not convinced starfish the destroyer is real.”

a laugh bubbles up from his throat—a light, melodic sound that never fails to make your heart feel full. “it’s gonna be in textbooks one day, mark my words.”

the air between you feels alive with shared memories, a thousand unspoken moments that have built up over the years. it’s the kind of connection that doesn’t need constant words—it just is. but then, as the conversation fades back into a comfortable silence, eunseok stops in his steps.

you turn to look at him, nose crinkling from confusion, but you notice a gentleness in his expression that wasn’t there earlier. he shifts slightly, his gaze dropping for a moment before he speaks. “you ever think about how none of this feels right without you? the stars, the late nights—anything, really.”

his words hang in the air, soft but heavy, like the weight of something that’s been building for a long time. you blink a couple of times, taken aback by the sudden question. the eunseok you know is playful, never one to be serious for long. but this? this feels different, like he’s pulling back a curtain you hadn’t even realized was there despite how long you’ve been friends.

“what’s gotten into you? feeling sentimental?” you ask as your head slightly tilts, trying to keep the mood light, but there’s a nervous flutter in your chest.

he scratches the back of his neck, his usual confidence faltering just a bit. you can see the slight pink creeping up his cheeks, even in the dim light. “maybe. or maybe i’ve just been thinking too much.”

“about what?”

he doesn’t answer right away—instead, he looks up at the sky, his eyes reflecting the starlight like he’s searching for something in them. when he finally speaks, his voice is quieter, almost like he’s afraid of breaking the moment. “about how everything feels… better when i’m with you.”

it’s a simple statement, but it hits you hard—like a quiet confession slipped into the night, one that’s been waiting for the right moment to be said. there’s a weight to it, something unspoken that lingers between you, and for the first time, you see him—really see him. the way his guard is down, the way he’s looking at you like you mean more to him than you’ve ever realized.

you could brush it off, make a joke like you always do, but something in the way he’s looking at you tells you this time is different. this time, it matters.

your smile softens, and you take a step closer to him, arm brushing his. “then let’s keep walking. we’ve got a lot of stars to see.”

eunseok glances at you, something unreadable flickering in his eyes before his lips curl into a small, genuine smile. he reaches for your hand, his fingers curling around yours with a tender certainty. gently, he guides your joined hands into the warm pocket of his jacket, tucking you close against his side. “yeah,” he responds softly, “lots of stars.”

[enluv]

[ 1:35 AM ]

word count: 463

pairing: song eunseok x mentioned reader

warnings: angst, dwelling on past relationships, not cheating but definitely thoughts of others during relationship with new partner

eunseok can’t forget the mornings you spent together, limbs entangled underneath his sheets, your body warmth bringing him comfort well into the mid afternoon after he’d insist you stay laying next to him, refusing to let you go.

his heart breaks when he can’t say those three simple words back to his current partner, he knows it breaks theirs too.

you’ll always be the only one in his heart, no matter how long it’s been since you parted ways, even when he’s moved on just like now he can’t forget you.

he can’t forget your bright smile after he presents you with the beautifully hand picked flower bunch he has hidden behind his back, and he’ll never forget your perfect laugh after he’s told another one of his silly jokes or the way you tug at your hair when you’re anxious.

that same laugh he’d kill to hear again, the same smile he dreams about well into the late night as he lays empty next to his new partner.

and he knows it’s not fair to them, he knows he’s hurting them but he can’t bring himself to care when he remembers the memories you once shared, the feelings you emitted from him, or the love you permitted him to give you all those years you were together.

he hears your name as he walks by your favorite coffee shop, and sees you in the stars when he’s on a walk late at night, granted the reason he can’t sleep is because you run through his mind and take over his dreams often keeping him up.

he feels terrible when he compares anyone new to you, and he wishes he could stop it, he wishes he didn’t love you so damn much but he does and he can’t escape it any longer, he needs to see you, needs to know you miss him the way he misses you.

eunseok knows you’re still in the same place he walked out of almost a year ago, he knows you still go to the same cafe you’d showed him while dating and he for sure knows you still sit to gaze at the stars in your small hideout behind his old apartment building. he knows all this because he does it all the same too, never once changing anything drastic just in case you’d think to come back to him.

it’s laughable how desperate he is to see you again, to hold you in his arms or to hear your voice.

he dwells on what if’s, torturing himself with millions of thoughts on how he could have handled that night differently. how he knows he could have just shut up and he’d probably still have you in his arms right now just like he longs for.

coco’s <3 note: tehehehe hey guys 😋 hope you liked this one! and don’t hate me too much for eunseok angst 🫰🏽 ty @odxrilove & @invuwrld for proofreading this originally and telling me it wasn’t bad 🫶🏽 I hope everyone likes it seriously!! I’ve never done timestamps so I’m a little nervous hehe but here it is!! as always, feedback and reblogs are always appreciated <3

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[ddeokz]

talk slow ⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧ "ive been listening all night & ur words they sound so right!" - S.ES

trope . ݁�� ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ tutor!eunseok x smart!reader ⋆✴︎˚｡⋆ fem!reader reader is lowkey playing dumb- fluff! (tooth rotting) suggestive? seoks a lil toxic?? BUT eunseoks a good tutor :) an .ᐟ.ᐟ first seok imagine?? drabble? IDK! I’m so happi ive been loving making these! enjoy <3 riizebrary + song to read 2!

tutor!eunseok who.. knows you don’t need tutoring but knows it doesn’t hurt to get extra help (he’s trying to make up excuses so he has a valid excuse to hang out with you)

tutor!eunseok who.. color codes all the notes for you, writes in perfect hand writing and leaves sticky notes with tips all over the pages for you then texts you to see what colors you like the most and abuses the fuck out of those markers each time you ask for notes.

tutor!eunseok who.. shifts in his seat each time you lean closer to him taping your finger on the page and softly whispering "i dont get it seok.. can you explain again?" with a little pout on your face- he knows that your lying but he doesn't care and explains it slower adding a "come on yn your so smart, guess im just gonna have to get it in your brain another way huh?”

tutor!eunseok who.. loans you his best pen for your test this week for "good luck" and when your done testing and try to give it back he just says "keep it i have like 100" (he doesn't but he just wants you to have something of his)

tutor!eunseok who.. watches you as you read out the problems, his eyes study your face with meaning- with intention and when you catch him he turns his head so you cant see the pink color that started to creep onto his cheeks.

tutor!eunseok who.. cant stand it when you cancel study sessions last minute to go out or make plans with your other friends he texts back with "you dont wanna pass or something?" coming off as cold but really he just wishes you'd ask him to do those things with him.

tutor!eunseok who.. gets as hyped as you when you show him you passed a test or an assignment (that you both knew you were gonna pass either way-) "we gotta go out for food, my treat smart girl" he says as he gives you a little spin

tutor!eunseok who.. doesn't budge when you complain about studying for too long "what if we just go get drinks for like an hour and come back?!" you'd whine but he just shakes his head and says "if your good and finish this section we'll do whatever you want smart girl" and you listen.. cuz who wouldn't?

tutor!eunseok who.. catches you dead asleep in the library so he walks up puts his jacket on your shoulders and sits across from you working on a project till you wake up "morning sleepy" he smiles and pats your head. you start to feel suspiciously safe around him

tutor!eunseok who.. asks you on a date in the form of a math problem which you had no problem figuring out- he laughs as you read out the meaning and says "what have i been tutoring you for this whole time girl? your smarter than me"

tutor!eunseok who.. facetimes you right before your tests blowing you a kiss and wishing you good luck and maybe promising that if you do well he'll have a special present for you right after what could it be?? now you gotta pass.

[euseokz]

@ eunseok — if only you knew just how crazy you’re driving me . . cws : oral (f) . overstimulation . wc : 1.1k+ . genre : smut

FWB! EUNSEOK who keeps an almost professional relationship with you.

all you guys do is fuck, that’s it, that’s all he wants, and he has made it obvious since the beginning. he doesn’t want to catch feelings, much less for you to fall for him, so he keeps his distance, only hits you up when he wants your body, and only goes to you when you call him because you want his. he even has a “no kisses” policy, adamant that you two never share any pecks even, the rule applying to anywhere on your bodies, because that apparently only creates attachment.

surprisingly enough, you were alright with eunseok and his stupid set of demands. you did get something good out of it either way — a good fuck and way of destressing, that is — and it wasn’t like he was unbearable or anything, just a tad bit too careful maybe. it was fine though, his carefulness if anything helpful.

when you fucked, eunseok liked to have you laid on his bed, legs thrown over his arms so he could pin you in place while he pistoned his hips into yours, not even bothering with looking up at your eyes, only focused at the way your pussy sucked his cock so well. strands of his hair would fall over his face, sticking to his forehead with the thin layer of sweat that covered it, low groans slipping past his rosy lips while his fingers dug into your thighs almost harshly. eunseok fucked you well, made you feel so good you almost forgot who you were at some points. there was just something about the way he moved, how effortlessly good he looked, how fucking well his dick fitted into your pussy and how his tip always hit against the right spot inside you with every single one of his thrusts. he knew what he was doing, knew how to make you two feel good, and that was all that mattered you supposed, nothing more needed.

you always took whatever eunseok gave you, followed his lead and allowed him to do whatever he thought best. even on the rare occasion that he pulled you to his lap, giving you a fake sense of control by being the one on top of him, he still managed to be the one fucking you, either by planting his hands on your hips and moving you up and down his dick at whichever pace he thought best, or by holding you still in place and fucking up into you. it felt good either way, so you allowed it, letting your lids fall close as you moaned about how good it was, holding onto his wrists or placing your palms against eunseok’s flushed chest for support, immersing yourself in the feeling of his cock dragging in and out of you so deliciously.

surprisingly enough, and maybe because there still was some weird kind of barrier between you two, even with how intimate you supposedly were, you never moaned eunseok’s name, and he never moaned yours, all your pretty sounds reserved to being either incoherent mewls or begs for more, no nicknames being exchanged either. neither of you had ever said that was a hard no, but you also never did it for some reason — until you did, and somehow that seemed to unlock something inside eunseok’s brain.

you had just gotten to eunseok’s apartment. it was a late friday night, and your week had been stressful to say the least. you wanted a way to relax, and eunseok knew that, your tired expression enough of a hint, so that was what he did, laying you down on his bed and undressing you silently, giving you one quick look before wrapping his arms around your upper thighs, spreading your legs so he could lay between them, his face near your pussy as he peeked his tongue out, it’s tip flicking almost experimentally over your clit. you hummed pleased, letting your shoulders finally fall down and closing your eyes, allowing yourself to immerse in the pleasure and simply rest back, moaning as you felt eunseok toy with the sensitive bud, licking it persistently but gently, applying just enough force to make arousal bubble in the pit of your stomach. it felt good, entirely too good, the way eunseok’s tongue kept on lapping at your clit, that was. eventually, the pink muscle drifted down and pressed into your hole, one of his fingers now circling the swollen bud instead, making you roll your eyes, you back arching ever so slightly as your fingers moved to hold strands of eunseok’s hair, pulling at them and bringing him closer to you, stuffing his face against your pussy. he only groaned, not protesting it at all, the fingers on his free hand digging harder into your inner thigh, pressing strongly against the plush flesh.

your moans were getting louder, your pleasure only increasing in magnitude, and before you knew it your high was starting to quickly build up, your orgasm hitting you hard, leaving your mind hazy with lust, and without even noticing it, amidst your loud moans, you whined eunseok’s name. it passed you by, but the same couldn’t be applied to the man between your legs, the way you professed his name making him tense up for a second before feeling his cock ache in his pants, looking up at your blissful face before deciding to continue. 

eunseok wrapped his arms tighter around your upper thighs, keeping you in place while placing both hands on your pussy, using is thumbs to spread your folds and going back to lapping at your clit, this time more desperately, closing his eyes and focusing only on your taste, on how you felt against him. soon enough you could feel yourself getting overstimulated, and it wasn’t like eunseok was ever one to push you like that, so you tugged at his hair, getting surprised when he didn’t budge, if anything only seeming more eager to keep doing what he was doing — so you let him, moaning louder, arching your back and letting the overwhelming pleasure take over you, your pleas for more getting more constant, and each time you subconsciously said eunseok’s name your second orgasm coincidently seemed to draw itself closer, until you were finally cumming again, your clit twitching against eunseok’s tongue as your high washed over you once more.

then, and only because he needed to catch his breath too, eunseok pulled back, unwrapping his arms from around you and leaning back, moving to sit in front of you.

“what was all of that about?” you asked, breathless, looking up at eunseok, noticing how his cheeks were tinted with a pretty pink tone, his lips rosy and shiny with a mix of your arousal and his own saliva.

“something about how you said my name, it drove me crazy” he replied while moving up to you, hands stopping on either side of your head while his face was mere inches away from yours. “i need you to do it again… say my name again while i fuck you”

[luvyeni]

𐙚 : HARD HOURS ֶָ֢ !

making a bet with academic rival eunseok! that if he gets a higher ranking then you , that you'd do anything he asked , thinking he won't because he never has — but he actually does get a higher ranking than you.

"fu-fuck slut." he bent you over the desk , your panties slid to the side , his slacks pulled down enough for his cock to be freed — yanking your hair as he fucked you in the empty classroom. "i bet -fuck- i bet you got some answers wrong so you could get a lower raking." he grunted. "so you could be fucked like the whore you are."

he slapped your ass , making you yelp. "fucking answer me." he growled. "ye-yes fuck!" you screamed out. "i knew it , you acted like such a bitch." he lifted you up. "like you were better than me but -sh-shit- look at you know creaming and gushing around me like a whore."

you wanted to tell him to shut the fuck up , but the way he was fucking you had you unable to speak. "that's right, fuck yourself dumb on my dick babe, cum all on it." you groaned, slamming your hands on the desk as you came , he felt your cunt tightened around , spilling into your wrecked cunt with a curse.

"we're not done until i say we're done doll , this is my prize, gonna fuck you until you can no longer take my cum and are all dumb in the head."

©️LUVYENI

[eliasoir]

֗ ꫂ FILTHY THINGS ⠀── RIIZE !

✸ ︎⠀⠀ .bf!riize x f!reader ! ⏜💬 𝓅ervy things your bf does . . . smut ( MDNI 18+ ) 𓂃 established relationships , perverted acts , masturbation , voyerism , somno , perv!riize , mentions of porn , strong language , explicit descriptions . wc 1.4k

୭౿ REBLOG FOR A HUG !

shotaro.

secretly takes pics of you

it started with something innocent, truly. you were laughing at something on your phone, early morning sunlight catching on your cheekbones, hair a little messy from sleep. and he thought, ‘god, she looks so pretty like this.’ so he took a picture. but then he couldn’t stop, and now he does it without thinking. (without you looking.) the way your skirt rides up when you lean over something. the curve of your back when you stretch. your thighs pressed together while you sit comfortably. his favorite, though? the one he snapped from the hallway last night. you in the shower, steam clinging to your body, head tilted back as you rinsed your hair. he hadn’t meant to stare. but his cock was already hardening in his sweats, the shape of your body seared into his brain. and later, when you were asleep, he laid there on the couch stroking himself to the sight of you behind the glass, lips parted, body curved and arched so beautifully. “shit, baby…” he whispered in the dark, voice breathless. “so pretty…always so perfect…” he finishes with your photo still open, cum spilling onto his stomach as he imagines taking the next one—this time, one that you would know about. one with his cock between your thighs and your eyes looking right up into the lens.

eunseok.

films your pussy as you cum

you were still shaking, chest heaving, body limp and spread out on the sheets. alternately, eunseok had his phone already in his hand, and was busy angling it low between your thighs. his voice is deep when he speaks, eyes glued to the phone screen. “just for me, baby…” because he knows you’re too fucked-out to move or oppose. he knows you’ll let him. “just so i can watch it again later, yeah?” he whispers. he watches the slow throb of your pussy as his own cum mixes with yours and slips out of you. your aching cunt catching the light perfectly and glistening on camera. he closely watches the way you clench around nothing, so messy and fluttering and just ruined from how good he fucked you. he zooms in. he wants to replay it when he’s alone. wanting to see your slick mixed with his up close. the twitch of your cunt. the way your body immediately misses him after he’s pulled out. it was something only for him to see. and under his breath, almost reverent, he praises, “so fucking pretty like this…”

sungchan.

searches for porn videos that have girls who resemble you

sungchan doesn’t even pretend anymore. doesn’t pretend everything he does isn’t revolving around you. doesn’t click random videos or scroll for variety. he searches you. your hair, your beautiful skin, the exact shade of your lips when they’re swollen from kissing. he types in everything he can that the website would take. everything he remembers from earlier—the color of your lingerie, the gloss you were wearing, everything. and when he finds her — someone close enough to help just once, he exhales like he’s been holding his breath all day. “yeah…” he murmurs, cock already in hand. “fuck, you look just like her…” he starts stroking slowly, hips twitching as the girl on screen moans. it’s not your voice, but it’s close. close enough for him to imagine your face twisted up in pleasure, body arching for him. “wish it was you,” he groans through gritted teeth, jerking harder. “wish you’d let me do that to you…” he cums with your name on his lips, face in his mind — not hers. spilling all over his stomach as the video plays on, completely ignored. because it was never about the porn, or the girl in the video. it was always about you.

wonbin.

sniffs your dirty panties

he yanked them off of you barely twenty minutes ago. red lace, damp with arousal, your little moans still echoing in his head. you’re in the shower now, not knowing he’s pacing the bedroom with your panties clutched in his fist. he sits on the edge of the bed, bringing them to his face, and moans the second your scent hits him. sweet, sharp, soaked. he buries his nose in the center, tongue darting out to taste the mess you left behind. “fuck, baby…” he groans, cock already leaking in his palm. strokes himself slow while his mouth stays on the lace, cock twitching at the memory of how wet you were for him. “still so fuckin’ sweet…” he whispers, licking once more before pulling them down, slipping the panties over the head of his cock. the fabric, still damp, stretched tight around his tip. it’s warm, wet, so close to the real thing. he whines through gritted teeth, fucking into the lace like it’s your pussy. like you’re still wrapped around him, moaning his name. he cums with a sharp gasp, spilling into the red lace, soaking it all the way through. lets it stay there, sticky and wrapped around him while he breathes heavy. he tucks the panties back into the dirty laundry, under a shirt, like nothing happened.

seunghan.

calls you just to hear your voice while he cums

“fuck…pick up, pick up—please…” you answer with a sleepy little “hello?” his head falls back against the pillow, breath catching deep in his throat. “baby…” he groans, voice thick with desperation, “i’m so close—just keep talking, yeah? just let me hear you…your voice makes me so hard.” you ask him what he’s doing, but he’s already falling apart. “’m jerking off to you,” he pants, “have been all night. needed to hear you. just your voice, that’s all i need—fuck, fuck—baby, need to cum…” you hum softly, innocent but now knowing. “mm, you sound so pretty like this, baby…” seunghan breaks on the last word, breath hitching as he spills over his stomach he cums hard, hot and messy across his fist, hips twitching while he moans into the phone. he can barely breathe, chest heaving, your name falling from his lips like a chant. then silence. just him panting ragged and the wet sound of his fist finally slowing down. “…fuck,” he murmurs, breathlessly and utterly wrecked. “you make me so fuckin’ needy, baby.”

sohee.

jerks off while you sleep beside him

you’re on your side, facing him. lips parted, tits spilling from your tank top with every breath, the curve of your ass peaking out from underneath the covers. so close he can smell your shampoo, see the way your thighs press together under the blanket. sohee tries to look away. he really does.but his cock’s already hard under the blanket, aching as he watches your chest rise and fall. he moves slowly, careful not to wake you. stroking his dick under the covers, eyes fixed on your chest, imagining sliding between them, fucking them while you moan his name. his brain blank with the mental image of watching you moan and squeeze them tighter around him. you shift slightly, a little whimper, and he nearly loses it. “shit…so perfect…” he whispers. he finishes fast. silently. hand over his mouth and cum spilling over his hand. he lays there ruined and sweaty beside you. you shift in your sleep, murmuring and completely unaware. he just swallows hard and stares at the ceiling, whispering, “i’m so fucked up…”

anton.

buries his face in your bra when he finds it in the laundry

he finds it in the laundry pile hours after you leave. soft pink, lacey, tiny bow in the middle, a little worn from being your favorite, or rather, his favorite. anton stares at it for a second too long, swallowing hard. then he’s sinking to his knees, holding it with both hands like it might vanish if he touches it wrong. taking it back to his bed, he presses the cup to his nose first. breathes the smell of you in like he’s starving. then his tongue glides over the lace like he’s tasting your skin through it, mouth working slow and filthy, hips already grinding into the mattress below him. he moans into it, imagining your tits in his face, how you’d whimper if he sucked marks into them. “fuck…you don’t even know,” he mumbles into the bra, thrusting slow, precum leaking into his boxers. “don’t even know what you do to me…” he humps the bed harder, whimpering now. face flushed and desperate, still shoved into the cup. “wish you were still here…” he finishes with the bra still clutched in one hand, cum staining his stomach, breathless and red-cheeked. he completely wrecked by something you haven’t even realized you left behind. afterwards, he lays there, panting, sticky and dazed, holding the lace to his lips with a secret he’ll never confess.

[nanaluvsyouu]

Gashina

Part 2 of the Eunseok x Reader Angst

part 1

warning: swearing, angst, fighting

let me know if I missed anything

You weren't able to talk to Anton about what he had heard. Although you already knew that Eunseok was saying terrible things about you behind your back, you were still ccurious as to what Anton wanted to tell you.

You wanted to know if he mad been saying more horrible things before you had ovehreard him or if this was a common occurance, where he would talk crap about you.

Eunseok had told Anton to leave and took you home. So here you were, pacing back and forth in your shared living room. Eunseok sat there, sighing as he kept slightly shaking his head.

"Do you seriously believe Anton?" He asked looking at you, you didn't miss the look on his face. It was boredom and annoyance.

You couldn't believe it. Here you were, anxious about what to do and how to start the conversation and here he was, bored and annoyed. You wish he looked even slightly scared so at least you'd know he cares and doesn't want to tell you the truth because he regrets his actions.

Looking at him you couldn't help, but want to run out of the apartment. Seeing him, seeing the apartment you both decorated and created such beautiful memories, made you angry.

It pissed you off knowing that you never knew him at all.

You thought Eunseok was a sweet, gentle man who only ever had your best interest and heart and was always transparent with you.

It hurt even more knowing your own best friend was saying such horrible things about you, but most of all it hurt knowing that no one defended you

You could only guess that if Anton and Sohee weren't the younger members they would have defended you.

How could they not try? You didn't expect them, in fact you don't expect anyone to get into a physical altercation for you, but someone saying 'hey that's not nice' would have probably made this a lot less painful.

You sighed, stopping in your tracks.

"I heard you and Sungchan in the dance studio." You said looking at Eunseok.

Silence

"I can explain baby." Eunseok grabbed your waist sitting you on his lap, your back hit his strong chest. You closed your eyes shut not wanting to look at him. You tried to wiggle out from Eunseok's embrace only for him to tighten his arms around you.

"Please let go of me Eunseok."

You opened your eyes looking at the floor. You really wanted to look at Eunseok, give him a chance to clarify what he meant. Maybe he was in a bad mood or maybe it was some kind of a twisted joke, but no matter how you looked at the situation there was no excuse.

No excuse for him to humilate you in front of people you saw as friends. No excuse for being such a dick.

You could feel him staring at you.

He sighed as he unwrapped his arms from around your waist. You got off his lap as you turned around to face him.

"I have tried to come up with an excuse for you Eunseok. I tried to come up with an Excuse for Sungchan as well, but no matter what excuses I make, it doesn't make sense." You sighed as you started fidgeting with your hands. "How can you say you love me, always tell me you love it when I wear your hoodies, but then tell your friends behind my back that you hate it and that I stretch them?"

He opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. You saw the way he realised what horrible things he had said about you.

"I'm sorry." Eunseok finally said. You stared at him, his eyes not meeting yours.

"You're sorry?" You scoffed. You couldn't believe that after all hehad some, sorry was all he said.

"What do you want me to say huh? That I didn't mean any of my words because I won't. I meant every word I said. You're so clingy and annoying Y/N. I love you, I really do, but gosh sometimes I wish you would just stop being so clingy and such a bitch."

You blinked.

"I'm sorry baby, I didn't mean any of that-"

"Get out," you interrupted him, "get the fuck out of my apartment. Get the fuck out of my life." You didn't know whether you shouted or murmured or just spoke calmly, all you knew was that you wanted him out of your apartment.

he tried to reason with you, he tried to tell you that he was annoyed by you and that's all.

"Go to Sungchan and bitch all you want. That's what you're good at anyways." You sighed, walking upstairs to your shared bedroom. Eunseok followed you, clinging onto your arm.

You stopped in your tracks as you yanked your wrist from his grip. You didn't bother looking at him as you continued, "if your intention was to break my heart then congratulations, you've succeeded." Your eyes start welling up with tears, you raised your head up to the ceeling. You blinked a few times to keep the tears from slipping your eyes. You weren't going to cry and especially not in front of Eunseok.

He didn't move, didn't stop you as you got your suitcase from your room and filled it with most of your belongings. All he did was fall onto his knees at the door as he begged you to give him a chance to make it right. You didn't cast him a second glace as you left the apartment and put your suitcase in the trunk of the uber you had ordered.

You don't remeber what happened after you put the suitcase in and got in the car yourself, all you remember is realising that it wasn't an uber, it was Seunghan's car. Your face heated up as you remembered the text you had sent him.

(A/N: It's meant to say at the company, not in)

The entire drive was silent, except for Sungchan and Eunseok blowinh up your and Seunghan's phones up. You could only guess that Eunseok told Sungchan what had happened.

Seunghan had made you sit in the passangers seat with him. He had his attention on you more than the road, a part of you wanted to tell him to focus on the road and not you, but you couldn't say anything.

You guys finally stopped. You looked out to see Anton's house, you were confused why he took you to Anton's house. You knew you hadn't told him where you wanted to go, but you assumed he would've taken you to a hotel or his house.

"What are we doing here?" You asked Seunghan, he opened the door for you as you got out, shutting the door behind you as he gestured you towards the house enterance. You saw Anton and Sohee sat at the curb playing Uno.

Sohee waved at you and Seunghan as soon as he saw you two, he nudged Anton who was engrossed in the game, with a frown on his face. He turned around to see you both, his face light up. He started smiling widely as he waved at you both, gesturning you to sit next to him.

You both walked towards the boys, helping them pack up the cards and head inside the house.

Once you all settled in, Sohee bringing you all snacks and Seunghan turning on the TV to watch a show on netflix, you asked him the question he still hadn't answered.

"Why did you bring me to Anton's house? Hannie, I thought we'd go to a hotel or something, but Toni's house is a bit random." You asked dipping the breadsticks into the hummus and eating them. "Woah, this hummus is really good." You exclaimed, your hand on your mouth and your eyes slightly widening by the delicious taste.

"My mum made the hummus for us." Anton replied shyly.

You gave him a thumbs up of approval as you continued eating, looking at Seunghan, waiting for him to answer.

"Anton asked to bring you here - well no, actually I lied, it was Sohee."

"Sohee? Why?"

"I'm not too sure myself, but he's here so why don't you ask him?" He said taking the pack of breadsticks from your hands only to realise they're empty, "goddess y/n where are the breadsticks?" He asked with a tight lipped smile, you could swear you saw his eyes twitching.

"In my stomach bro, probably getting digested as we speak."

Sohee pushed a plate of carrots towards Seunghan. He blinked seeing the carrots in front of him.

"Carrots with hummus? Seriously?" Seunghan sighed taking a carrot from the plate, dipping it in hummus and taking a bite. He stopped moving. He looked at Sohee with a surprised exression, mirroring your reaction to the hummus.

"I told you." Sohee smirked, crossing his legs and puttings his hands together.

"Sohee, why am I here?" You asked, leaning in taking a carrot from Seunghan. You didn't miss the way Sohee smirked looking at a blushing Anton.

He shrugged. "Hm, I'm not sure, I guess I realised that someone would want take take care of you after you said you wanted to be picked up by Seunghan."

"Wait you guys knew I texted Seunghan? And what does that mean anyways, who wanted to take care of me and why?" You asked not undersatanding what Sohee was implying.

"Yeah, we were together when you texted him." Anton spoke up, "Ignore what Sohee was saying, we all wanted to be here for you."

"Oh, okay. That's embarassing, did you guys witness my horrendous spelling? Wait did you read the message of me saying I was intoxicated by him?" You asked with a slight chuckle thinking back to your messages and slight emabarassment rethinking about what you wrote.

"Nah don't worry, Seunghan just told us and then Anton-"

"Okay, moving on would you like some ramen? I just bought your favourite from the convinient store?" He asked interrupting Sohee, looking at you as he stood up.

"Oh, yeah sure, thank you Toni." You said smiling at Anton.

"What about us? What do we get? Just carrots with hummus?" Asked Seunghan with a slight pout, earning a laugh from Sohee.

"Oh come on, why would he make us our favourite ramen." He said smirking at you and anton as he opened a can of coke, "It's not us who he wants to make his girfriend man."

Seunghan looked at Anton with a look you couldn't quite desipher.

"Ignore them y/nnie...I'll go and make you your ramen now, also I was going to ask you two if you guys would want your favourite ramen as well, since I bought ramen for ALL of us, but you guys can make it yourself." He said, with a slight shake of head. He stuck his tongue out as Seunghan as he left to make you the ramen.

After a few minutes of chatting and changing the show Anton walked out with a tray of different ramen for everyone.

"I'm nice so I made the ramen for everyone." He said looking at Sohee and Seunghan.

You gusy started eating your ramen as you all made comments about the show and what you thought would happen next.

You guys were interrupted by a knock on the door.

"I'll go and check," you volunteered getting up, "I wonder who it is."

You walked towards the enterance opening the door to be greeted by a tear stained Eunseok.

Your heart skipped a beat seeing him, not a beat of fluster, but worry. You had never seen him cry before.

"What are you doing here?" You looked behind you to see Seunghan stood behind you, with his arms crossed.

"I'm here to take her back home." He replied with a slight sniffle.

Your heart broke at the sight. Your strong boyfriend looked to weak and fragile.

"How did you find me?" You asked, your words coming out like a whisper.

"I saw Seunghan's car in the driveway."

"Oh."

There was an awkard silence, a silence that needed to be killed, but neither of you knew what to say.

"She's staying with us until she wants to go back." Sohee said standing behind you, Anton was there as well, but he looked hesitant and a bit worried.

"It's okay, I need to get some stuff from the apartment anyways so I'll go with Eunseok and then come back." You said, turning around slightly, giving Seunghan's arm a slight squeeze.

Eunseok smiled as Seunghan and Sohee gave eachother a look of concern.

"I'll come with you." Anton finally spoke up.

"No-"

"Okay. I think I'd feel confortable if he was with me Eunseok."

Eunseok looked at you confused. He sighed, giving you a nod.

You, Anton and Eunseok walked to the car. Your boyfriend opened the passanger door for you, as Anton opened the backseat door open for you. You hesitated, looking at both men, until deciding to sit with Anton in the back.

You saw the look of dissapointment on Eunseoks face. Anton smiled at you as he closed the door and sat besides you.

The entire ride was quiet.

You finally reached your and Eunseok's apartment, he opened the door letting you and Anton get out. Anton closed the door behind you as you started walking behind eunseok towards your shared apartment.

No matter how much Eunseok tried to get you to talk to him alone Anton was always near by.

You could see the desperation in Eunseok's eyes, but you also saw the irritation in Anton's.

"Are you breaking up with me?" You didn't expect Eunseok to ask that out loud, maybe he got tired of not being able to talk to you alone and decided to just get it over and done with.

"I don't know Eunseok." You answered truthfully, you didn't know,"all I know is that I need some space." You finished your sentence as yiu picked up your books from the nightstand, handing them to Anton.

No one else spoke, you all just quitely moved along the apartment. You picking stuff up and either handing them to anton or putting them in the bag Shotaro had lend you.

You stopped in your tracks, Anton bumping into you.

"Is everything okay?" He asked.

"Why Eunseok. Why did you do all that?" You asked, you needed him to answer you and you also needed someone to be there when that can of worms would open.

"Our manager was talking badly about you. Even the higher ups of the company got involved and told me to make you stop coming over so much." He sighed, handing you a picture frame. You blinked not knowing what to say. "The manager was there with us when I said those things, I needed him to believe that I also felt the same way and wanted you off my back. That's why I interrupted Anton because he didn't know the full truth."

You and Anton both looked at eachother, your face displaying the look of understanding and his of confusion.

"And Sungchan?" Anton asked.

"He was just being a dick, I told him off before we went home."

"Oh my god, that's why Sungchan kept cussing you out under his breath." Anton muttered under his breath.

You furrowed your brows, not understanding what was happening. What did this mean? Your boyfriend didn't mean those words, but your best friend did? What about the words he said in your shared living room.

As if he could read your mind he answered your question.

"The words I said in the living room when you tried to talk to me had no excuse. I should not have said any of those words and because of that I'd like to apologise to you."

You stared at him not saying anything. It was really awkard, a part of you still wanted to run away, you couldn't deal with this awkwardness.

"Okay, I need to get some stuff from the store...I'll be back in 10." Eunseok told you and Anton as he left the apartment not glancing at either of you.

You sighed, plopping onto your bed holding one of Eunseok's hoodies. His words still ringing in your head. Regardless of what Eunseok's intentions were, they hurt you a lot. You didn't want to bother him any more. So you decided to take all the hoodies and tshirts that you had taken from Eunseok from your drawer and put them in the washing machine.

You decided to write him a letter, leaving it at your nightstand as you left with Anton, without waiting for Eunseok to come back.

You didn't know what to do once you were back at Anton's place. Sohee had left to meet Hanbin and Jaehyun to celebrate hanbin's birthday, leaving you alone with Seunghan and Anton.

You were all sat on the Sofa as a show played on netflix. There's usually chatter going on as the show is playing in the backround, but It was really weird.

Just you, Anton and Seunghan, no one uttering a single word.

"You're scaring me... what's going on?" You finally asked breaking the awkward silence.

Anton gave you a smile as Seunghan only continued looking at the ground.

"There's something I need to tell-"

"I like you Y/n." Anton said, not letting Seunghan speak, before you could react or say anything Seunghan spoke up.

"I like you as well."

You looked at both of them with your mouth agape. Anton looked at you with concern as Seunghan gave you a smile. The barking of a dog somewhere on the streets helped you get a hold of yourself. You closed your mouth as you took a sip from the can of coke eyeing anton and seunghan.

"Is this some sort of a prank?" You asked unsure of what to think of the situation.

"No, but if it makes you feel comfortable, we can pretend it was." Anton said as he looked at Seunghan who gave a quick nod.

You didn't say anything, just continued drinking your coke.

"I don't know... I'm not uncomfortable, I just don't know what to say. I don't know whether me and Eunseok will continue our relationship, but regardless, I'm just really confused." You said, looking at anything but the two men in front of you. You fiddled with the tab on the can, taking it off as you threw it on the table, the tab landing on Anton's feet.

He picked it up and started fiddling with it as Seunghan kept looking at you.

"Give us a chance, let us take you on a few dates and you decide who you want to be with." Seunghan said, looking at Anton and then at you.

Anton smiled, liking the sound of the idea.

"Yeah, 3 dates each and then you decide who you want to be with."

"Eunseok..." You breathed looking at the tall figure at the enterance, with Sohee and Jaehyn next to him.

Jaehyun and Sohee gave eachother a look of worry as they felt the atmosphere tense up.

Eunseok looked at the 3 of you as he walked up to you and sat on the sofa next to you.

"I want to take part as well." Eunseok said taking a sip from your can.

"Well then, let the games begin." Seunghan said, clinking his beer bottle with the can in his hand, Anton joining with his bottle of water.

The 3 men looked at you as they gave you a flirty smile, already scheming how they would win your heart.

A/N: IT'S FINALLY DONE! Please lmk how you guys found this heheh

tag: @lovenha7

[cupid4hae]

( reaction ) — riize kissing you randomly !

pairing : riize x fem!reader mentions : fluff. kissing. it’s just cute nothing much to say. the members aren’t in any particular order! and ofc this it a ot7 post.

[ cupid’s hub ] sorry sungchan’s was so short… i lowkey got lazy HELP. not grammar or spell checked ! i will later (maybe)

while laying down and enjoying each other’s company. shotaro loves glancing at you occasionally to admire you. you’re laying on your side watching instagram reels and look up to see him staring. “what happened taro?” you ask with a slight smile. gosh does shotaro love when you smile. when he doesn’t say anything you go back to watching your videos. that’s when he takes the phone out of your hand, but before you can react he kisses your lips softly. he pulled away shortly after and handed you back your phone before getting up from the bed and walking out the room, leaving you alone with the silence. when your brain processes what just happened you follow him and shower him with kisses.

wonbin loves when you do his hair. after a long day of practice he loves when you massage his head. sometimes you do little braids or clips to make him look “cutesy,” and you’ll even take pictures of him and save them to send to him after. but today, as you were playing with your boyfriends bangs, he suddenly looks up at you with nothing but admiration. he studies your features, a your beautiful colored eyes, your nice hair even if you complain about it being frizzy, your soft lips that he loves so much, gosh he really wants to kiss you. then wonbin thinks to himself, he quite literally can just kiss you right now, and that’s exactly what he does. he cups the bottom of your chin and gently brings your lips close to his. when he pulls away, all he sees is your slightly red face and softened eyes. after that, you ultimately give up on playing with his hair and hug him tightly.

watching eunseok play basketball is one of your favorite things to do. the way he moves, the way his hair sticks to his sweaty forehead, the way he blows you a kiss after he makes a basket. however this time you weren’t really paying attention. distracted by the book you were reading in class, you just wanted to familiarize yourself with the book more before the exam you know your professor will give you. eunseok notices your distracted and tries to think of how to grab your attention. that’s when he runs over to you, grabs your face, kisses you, and runs back to the court. it happened so fast, all you can do is look at him. he turns towards you and yells “this one’s for you babe!” as he shoots the basketball and completely misses. god do you love this man bad.

sungchan loves to kiss you 24/7. to be honest, it’s never random because you expect it. your forehead? peck. the back of your hands? peck. your cheek? peck. your lips? more than a peck. he can’t help it he just loves you and your reactions. your ears slightly getting red, the tiny twinkle in your eyes, and the way you never hesitate to kiss him back. physical touch is his biggest love language, so of course he’ll love to touch you at whatever chance he gets, he just chooses kissing you as a way of showing it. not that you’re complaining though.

anton and you have been studying for about 2 hours now. you both aren’t studying for the same class, but study dates are slowly becoming normal in your relationship because it’s really the only time you can both get together in your hectic schedules. anton peers his eyes towards you to check in on your studies. your hair was messy, your pencil full of bite marks, and the headphones you had were slowly falling off your head. he called your name softly, but you didn’t hear him, you were locked in. but, anton needed your attention somehow, so he tapped the top of your notebook making you look up at him. your eyes finally meeting causes him to laugh, the way you look because of studying was cute to him for some odd reason. you were gonna go back to studying since he didn’t say anything, but anton grabbed your hand and kissed it. the gesture was reassuring. it let you know that he was there for you and that you’ll both pass your exams. (maybe just you but hey! he’s trying)

it’s been hours since seunghan’s texted you back. he told you he would be at practice till late, but you didn’t expect later than 11pm. you wanted to stay awake so you can talk and eat together, but your eyes were winning the fight and you could barely hold them open longer. you got comfy on the couch and decided to nap so that you’ll feel somewhat energized when seunghan came home. however, this nap turned into a deep sleep. seunghan comes home at 1:27am. he unlocks the front door of your shared apartment and sees you sleeping peacefully on the couch. quietly, he places his duffle bag down and walks over to you. seunghan grabs a blanket and covers you, he didn’t want to wake you, you looked so comfy and cute. he knows that you probably tried pushing yourself to stay awake because that’s the type of person you are and he loves that about you. he bends down to brush the hairs out of your face carefully, attempting to not wake you up. suddenly, seunghan presses his lips on your forehead and whispers “i love you y/n” into your ear. when he gets up to walk away he feels a hand grab his arm. he turns around to see you smiling at him, “kiss me again.”

you and sohee were hanging out with a few friends you both haven’t seen in a while. it was a drinking and eating hangout, just reminiscing on how life was when you were younger. there was someone that you both weren’t familiar with at the hangout. he was your old friend yuna’s cousin. it seems like he took interest in you, because the entire time he would compliment you and flirt with you hardcore. now sohee wasn’t necessarily the jealous type, after all what does he have to be jealous of? he know you love him and only him and that loser that keeps flirting with you will never have a chance. but, there was this one thing the guy did that really set him on edge. the dude had the audacity to place his hand on your knees while talking to you. sohee saw your attempts to move away from him, but he would close the space everytime. sohee had enough. he walked over to you guys, sat in spot next to you and kissed your lips. the kiss slowly turned into a small make out, and in the middle sohee opened his eyes to see the guy’s reaction. when he finally got the hint, he walked away. he pulls away from you and sees you smiling. you kiss him on the cheek and thank him for saving you.

[dolloie]

princess treatment —riize

you once dreamed of being a princess so they treat you like one! : riize as act of service.

pairing riize x female reader. genre fluff, established relationship. warnings kissing, skinship, foods, not proof-read. lib

— osaki shotaro, having you as his passenger princess

listen, this man LOVE having you sit beside him with your favourite songs playing in the background.

he even has a whole playlist of your fav songs n his playlist for you </3

would take you on a late-night drive with him >:)

it's either he came unannounced or he will likely text you before.

if he didn't text you that night, you need to be prepared..

because he will show up in front of your door with a bouquet of flowers in his hand

and it'll be your favs too 😞😞

he also will drive you to the drive-thru of your fav restaurant!!

you're bored, hungry, sad? just text him 🤷🏻‍♀️

and he's coming right away!

not to mention the stargazing date with you.

he literally has the picnic mat in the backseat of his car.

trust me he have EVERYTHING prepared.

just for you fr 😝

— song eunseok, holding out a door for you

it's doesn't matter if your hands are full of not because when you look up

the door has already been opened WIDE for you

the car door, the restaurant door, the shops door.

literally every door.

even if you ask him to open the bathroom door for you, he will.

like he doesn't even hesitate 🙏🏻

you'll have his words when he said he will open every door for you.

he was ready the whole time.

making sure he walk before you so he could lead you to the door and open it for you!

mostly he will wrap his arm around your waist and lead you to the door,

while his other hand is pushing the door open.

sometimes he will even bow like a gentleman for a joke just to crack you up.

eunseok is just a silly guy </3

— jung sungchan, piggy back ride everytime you want

we all can see the vision, you don't tell me you don't 🤨

cause look at this man??

he's literally 186 cm and you don't see him as the act of service piggyback ride???

bffr girl... he's the typa man who would randomly pick you up.

you don't need to ask cause my man is willing to do anything for you.

he would be all giggly while spinning you around with a childish smile on his face.

he notices the way you walk slowly than usual then he would bend down in front of you.

without any word, he pats his back signaling you get on him.

like!!! where can you find another when he's like this 😞

he would hold your shoes while carrying you on his back.

he will tell you to rest your head on his shoulder.

secretly love when you play with his hair, rambling something to him.

chat, he's not listening at all..

your voice is too soothing for him to even pay attention.

— park wonbin, letting you wear his clothes

it's usually when you come over and stay over for a night.

he would offer you to wear his shirt if you don't bring any.

even if you bring he would insist you to wear his 😵‍💫

he loves seeing you in his clothes.

especially those big hoodies that makes you look small.

he will melt right away as soon as you walk out from his room wearing his shirts.

he love when you scent stay on his shirt.

he might not wash it (jk)

if you said that you're planning to stay for a night,

he will prepare his shirts for you.

so you don't need to bring yours!

sometimes he likes seeing you walk around his apartment while wearing his shirt,

especially when his members stay under the same roof as him.

it'll makes him think that he could show that you only belongs to him.

— hong seunghan, letting you wear his shoes when your feet hurts

he himself just screams out the act of service.

you knew going to an amusement park while wearing heels wasn't a very good idea.

especially with this hyper and suupeeerr curious boy.

he would drag them out of you to everywhere.

the rollercoaster, the merry-go-round, anything you name it.

but he would notice the discomfort displayed on your face.

like immediately.

"are you okay? do you wanna go home?" was the first thing he asked after seeing your expression.

he's asking like the world would end if you were not comfortable.

and of course you would tell him that it's okay.

doesn't take him so long to notice that your feet are actually hurting ( you stumbled a lot while walking )

he would stop in front of you and take off his shoes, telling you to wear it.

"are you gonna walk barefoot?" "we swap it" "it's not gonna fit you" "i don't care, as long as you're comfortable"

— lee sohee, singing you to sleep

we all know sohee has an angelic voice.

i could hear him singing and talking all day, nonstop.

and will never be tired 🙏🏻

he'll learn your favorite songs and sing it for you through the night.

sometimes it'll be a lullabies or slow song.

but that can't compete to his song.

he will LITERALLY wrote a song for YOU.

he has a whole album of a songs that he wrote.

all dedicated to you <3

in his songs,

you will hear the sound of you laughing, humming in the background.

he put every audio clips that he record when he's spending his time with you.

even a voice notes that you sent to him

like.. im so down bad

bonus:

the cover of the album would be your childhood photo or the photo of you and him

— lee chanyoung, holding your hand to warm you up

so i just thought the cutest aos for the cutest boy..

and this came up 🥹🥹

i think it suits him very well cause he's just a shy boy who wants to show his love to you!!

he will notice right away how your hands shiver slightly.

i see the vision where he's too shy to ask if he could hold your hand or not..

of course you'll let him cause who wouldn't 😴

glance at your hand and back to your face awkwardly.

took you a while to realize that he might want to hold your hand.

if you hold his hand for him, his cheeks will turn bright red immediately!!

however, if HE decides to make the first move..

he would quickly take your hand and put it in his pocket.

but if you expect him to look at you after the sudden action?

he wouldn't, 100% im so sure.

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