#fanxy child scenarios

[niel-trbl]

Did You Just...? (Part 5)

Another week, another part! This series is finally coming to an end in the next part and I need your opinion on how it should go! Let me know in my ask~ and again @itegamibachi thank you for your lovely message in the previous part!

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"what do you mean, you're getting over me?"

so,,, you must be wondering how you got here

well yes, big Dongwook did call Dongwook to come over and pick you up

except that um, it was AFTER you called him

yEA let's rewind back to last night

remember how you were all worried pre-drinks??

well that went out of the window after that!! you started talking a lot about wanting to get over Dongwook instead

thankfully big Dongwook was nice enough to listen to your whole 'plan'

when he got up to get more drinks, you reached for your phone then started looking up Dongwook's number to call him

but of course drunk!you couldn't differentiate a phone call and a voice message

"heY IT'S ME! we haven't talked in aGES and I rEALLY missed you. uggh it's so hard to see you coz all I can think abouT is how much I like you... and about what you said in Danang!! also I think you should name your neW DOG APRO coz he's a good guy. not as good as you, YOU'RE GREAT!! please don't tell big Dongwook this pls....... anyHWO I'm just calling to tell you that I'm getting OVER YOU. tHAT'S RIGHT, I'M GETTING OVER YOU!! so we all can hang out like old days again- HEY!"

I guess you can tell that's when big Dongwook cut you off and told Dongwook to pick you up

OH that was not THE END

during the whole ride back, you still went on talking about what you're gonna do to get over him

when he was about to leave after dropping you off, you kept begging him to stay

like full on hugging his arm and whining about how you didn't want to be alone getting over him

Dongwook of course obliged to it coz this was the closest he got to spending more time with you even tho you weren't really in the right state of mind

and I mean he couldn't even say no coz you were whining so cutely

mans still whipped for you even when you're in this state

apart from that, he was really curious about what you said

like firstly, since WHEN did you start liking him

and secondly, WHAT did he even say in Danang??

did he say something that made you stay away? does Seongyong know something about this?? WAIT, was that what you and Seongyong were talking about when they said to tell him something?

so here he is, trying to ask you what you mean now that you're awake

"I didn't say that....." you were all confused when he asked

you're trying to scan through your memory but nothing's popping up and you're hoping that it won't be bad

but then again, nothing can be as bad as the cannot-be-named incident

when Dongwook started playing the voice message, that's when you know you fcked up

"omg Dongwook just ignore that please!"

"you said that you like me how I am supposed to ignore that?"

"WELL you had feelings for me first!"

"wait you know? you know that I, I had feelings for you?"

"yeah... you kinda told me when you were in Danang,"

"D-Danang?? was that what you and Seongyong were talking about yesterday?"

"yeah..."

did you just broke Dongwook?? he's been pacing back and forth throughout this convo

"Are you really over me?" he suddenly stopped in front of you

[ilove-bloo]

your biggest fan

request: Can you write about how Zico has a crush a big one on a actress and they appeared on a variety show and he was nervous. And she kept teasing him

word count: 1,300+

genre: fluff, comedy(ish?)

pairing: zico x actress!reader

a/n: this was originally supposed to be just a regular short drabble like i usually do, but i got a bit carried away haha, enjoy anyways!

being an actress that was constantly starring in new dramas, you were used to the hectic schedules of variety shows, interviews, and anything else that would further your career. to promote your latest show, your manager informed you that you would be making an appearance on running man. for the first time in a while, you were excited and genuinely looking forward to it.

riding in the car to an unknown location, you were scrolling through fan comments to kill time on the drive. “there’s going to be another guest on the show,” your manager told you, “who?” you murmured, keeping your eyes on your phone. “zico. the rapper, he’s pretty popular, have you heard of him?”

“heard of him!?” a small gasp escaped your mouth, “didn’t you hear he thinks i’m his ideal type? he mentioned that in some interview and my fans were going crazy,” you remembered their endless comments on a past instagram live. your manager chuckled at your reaction, “have fun today then y/n-ah,” she replied with a small smirk. unlike traditional managers, you two shared a close friendship and she fully supported you in everything you do. ‘yes i will,’ you thought, looking forward to today even more.

after some time, you found out you were being taken to a beach, ‘that explains why i had to dress brightly,’ you thought. stepping out of the car, you were presented with camera and a producer assistant giving you a clue to what today’s activities will be, you gave simple answers that you knew the audience would enjoy, but in your mind, you were just interested in meeting zico.

you were led to an area where the rest of the cast were. greeting everyone excitingly, you explained how you were a big fan of the variety show and smoothly promoted your new drama, as well as joking that the show would surely get more attention with you.

“we have to get the most views with you here y/n!” jaesuk said. “yah, if we don’t then you can never come on this show again! ” haha said, establishing the playful mood. after the quick jokes and introductions, sukjin spoke in a fake serious voice, “we have another guest other than the lovely y/n! please come out, famous rapper and producer, z-i-co!” he called out, initiating everyone to give a round of applause.

walking onto the set, zico waved to the cameras and then back to the rest of the cast. although he kept a cool persona in front of everyone, inside his head he was trying his best to stay calm. he mentally cursed his manager for not telling him you were gonna be on the show, he felt like he was gonna pass out the moment he laid eyes on you.

later on, everyone had to break into teams, it was no surprise you and zico were paired together for today’s mission. the main goal of today was scavenging for items, while also trying to take out other teams. because zico failed in one of the games earlier on in the show, you two were given a penalty of having “three hands”, therefore both of you had to tie your hands together.

from the start, zico was trying his best to not fanboy in front of you, but to be constantly holding hands and being the such close proximity made him nervous. doing the tasks together you knew this was your opportunity to have fun.

“zico-ah, well actually, can i just call you jiho oppa? we shouldn’t speak so formally, we’re friends right?” were your first words to him. zico nodded along shyly, feeling his face heat up.

you continued to make small talk while walking around the beach, “i always see you dressed so cooly, but isn’t it a bit much to wear all black at a beach?” you teased his outfit. the camera staff took extra shots of the both of your outfits, hopefully for viewers to find the drastic contrast entertaining. 

“hey, i didn’t know we were going to a beach!” zico defended himself, a bit too loudly. he wasn’t sure to be happy you complimented his style or be upset at his stylist for not matching with you, as if they would have any clue about your clothing decisions.

“anyways, i think we make the best pair, don’t you think so too oppa?” you winked, giving him and the camera the extra attention. you two continued small talk, playfully taking jabs at each other. “you know, you should produce the music if i get casted for another show, you’re very talented,” you complimented.

zico felt like he was being played, you were being overly nice and cute, he felt like he couldn’t handle it anymore. “yah, are you playing games on me now? are you a fan?” he teased, his face fully blushing now.

holding your hand back, stopping him from walking on, you looked up at him, “yes, i really am,” you said honestly. mesmerized by your eyes, zico took a while to realize he was staring at you for two long, breaking his gaze with a cough and by looking away.

“c’mon, we have to win this,” he said, pulling you along to continue walking with him. using your brains together, you and zico became the winners of the challenge. the prize of today’s show was a meal paid by the producers. while you were enthusiastically thanking everyone for the treat, zico couldn’t stop thinking that he was going to see you after today’s shooting. he would really faint just imagining sitting across from you for a meal.

after finally being done with the show, you took extra time to thank everyone. seeing this, zico could feel himself falling for you even harder, ‘gosh, this girl is so nice. i swear she’s perfect,’ lost in his thoughts he didn’t see you coming up to him.

“today was really fun huh jiho oppa?” you said with a small smile. attempting to not meet your eyes, he nodded along, “yea, i’m glad we won. we don’t actually have to eat together, i’m sure you’re going to be busy with promotions,” zico replied, even though he secretly wanted to spend time with you.

“what, no, it’s okay!” you reassured, placing your hand on his shoulder, making him feel shy all over again. “i want to see you again, if that’s okay?” this time nerves were evident in your voice. zico couldn’t believe what he was hearing, “really?” he said loudly, unaware of his excitement.

“yes of course, oppa,” you laughed. “y/n! we have to leave here soon, we have a photoshoot with seo joon,” your manager said surprising the both of you. she saw you two were in the middle of a conversation, “i’ll talk to the producers for a bit?” she said, giving the both of you a sly look.

“i know you follow me on instagram, but give me your number,” you blurted, handing your phone to zico. zico mentally scolded himself for being too obvious with his adoration for you. he took your phone and typed his number in, swiftly giving it back to you. he then gave you his phone and did the same for him.

with your manager reminding you again about your tight schedule, you both gave your goodbyes. pulling him into a hug, zico’s ears now fully red, you both made promises to text each other about the dinner details.

sitting in the car, you didn’t realize how wide you were smiling today, your face was even physically hurting a bit. you felt your phone vibrate and smiled seeing a text message pop up.

[3:35PM] your biggest fan: did you leave safely? sorry if i held you back from your schedule y/n-ah

you giggled reading the contact he gave himself, typing back,

[3:36PM] y/n: yes, i did, don’t worry about it!. i’m sorry if i was teasing you too much today oppa, it was mostly for the viewership, i swear!

[3:36PM] your biggest fan: no! it’s okay! meeting you was really a dream come true y/n for me

[3:37am] i don’t know if you’ve realized but i’ve had a bit of a crush on you

you blushed at his adorable confession,

[3:39PM] y/n: you think i didn’t know already? i might be forming one on you...

[awaterfalls]

living meme :)♡♡♡

[whipscenarios]

Studio Sessions (F) - Dean

requested: Can i request a fanxychild scenario when she’s deans girl and she bring them food and fanxychild wants her to stay and be in the IG live with them so she sits on deans lap and her and dean are just being extra cute and the fans ask her questions too - masterlist

“Guys i’m in” you shouted closing the studio’s door. Earlier that evening you went to make a surprise to your boyfriend Hyuk and his friends from Fanxy. It’s been a few days since you two saw each other so you thought it would be amazing to go visit them. “Why didn’t you text me saying you were coming?” Dean said with a huge smile, “We’re live douche” Jiho said giggling, “I brought food for you guys, but I got more as I thought Penomeco would be here” you stated putting the delivery bags on the table, “Douche this is my work area” you heard zico’s annoying voice, “Oh I’m sorry I didn’t see, the old ramen on it is bliding me” you said ironically poiting to the old cup noodles’ on the table.

“Thank you babe” Hyuk said kissing your cheek. He isnt realy into PDA or affection when you guys arent alone but you know he loves you and you love him the way he is. “Let’s make it a mukbang” Hyoseob suggested sitting and opening the huge In-n’-out box, “I agree, but I have no chair” you said and quickly Dean said, “Sit on my lap dear”. You looked at him and he was already red, still, you sat and he hugged you right away.

“I missed being like this with you” you whispered for only him to hear it, “So did I” you heard with a little difficulty as he whispered lowly. “Y/N fans are asking you some stuff” Jiho pointed and you came back to reality, remembering you werent alone with your partner. “Why does Jiho calls her Douche?” you read loud, “Because she is one” he answered and everyone in the studio laughed, “Stop it” you said slapping his arm slightly, “We hate each other” you completed.

The whole mood was just fun. Fans would complement your relationship, ask questions such as “When are you two marrying” or “Are there babies coming” which made you feel a little embarrased, and so did Hyuk. He would answer the questions with a “We’re already thinking about the future but for now we decided to focus a little more on our carriers, but only God knows”. The way Hyuk kept the professional answer until the last moment made you think about those topics.

You couldn’t imagine not marrying him, neither not having his baby. But you didn’t feel like he wanted that now. He wouldn’t even have a right conversation about it, these subjects were forbidden at your shared house. “I don’t think it’s the right time for us to talk about this babe” he’d say and change the talk’s theme after it. It was weird for you since you two were together for more than a year by now.

The studio was echoing Best Part by Daniel Caesar, the boys knew it was your song with Dean and wanted to know what he would do. Turns out Hyuk said, “Let’s dance” pushing you off his lap. Dean got his hands on your waist and yours found their way to his neck, “You don’t care we are still live?” you said lookig into his eyes, “I just miss my baby and I don’t care what’s happening around me, I only care about you” he answered kissing your forehead.

The boys were joking but you couldn’t pay attention to their sayings. All you were paying fulltime attention at that moment was you and him, rhytmically swaying through the music. He would sing a few verses on your year, “I just wanna see how beautiful you are”, you were melting. Hyuk had never done something like that with you, he would only lay on your lap and sing the song acapella or while it was playing.

When the song ended you two got on your positions again, you on his lap, his hand holding your waist tight. “I think it was enough for you guys to feel what we go through everyday with this amazing couple right here” Millic joked, “He’s talking non sense, Hyuk isn’t a huge fan of PDA” you said correcting his words. “Let’s end it right here guys, we have to go back to our productions, new album coming soon” Jiho anounced and turned the live off, “Y/N are you staying? I don’t think your dear love is going to get out of here soon” Crush asked and you only nodded, not really wanting to get out of there.

“Can we talk?” Hyuk said after a few minutes, “Sure, anything happened?” you said worried, he was looking a little down after the broadcast but you though he was only tired, “No, just needing to put some thoughts out. Guys I’m going out just a little please don’t mind me” Hyuk said putting his hands over your waist and guiding you to the door.

He showed you the way to the rooftop, where you could see the whole city of Seoul. “I just wanted to tell you that I love you” his voice sounded like he was holding tears, “Is everything ok love? I love you too, more than you could ever know” you answered caressing his hair softly, “It is indeed. It’s just that I don’t demonstrate it always, I’m so introverted and it sometimes gets in our way. I wanted to hug you in public more, to kiss you, to tell the world you’re mine, I love you so much sometimes it hurts” he said and you became the one holding tears now, “Love, I like you the way you are; To me, it isnt that important if we are having some PDA or not. You are shy, I know it, and I chose you this way. I don’t want you to change who you are or force something you don’t feel comfortable doing. You are just perfect to me” you said kissing his lips.

Hyuk held you closer and rested his head on your shoulder. “What would you do if I left ?”. you didn’t understand his point but still answered, “I would lose myself. I cant imagine my life without you. Why are you saying this?”, “Nothing. I just wanted to see. I cant imagine myself without you either” he said and you could feel he was smiling, “Don’t ever joke with it ok, I cant stand this kind of conversations and you know it” you said, “I’m sorry life, It was only a thought right? I love you” he said, “Let’s get back to the studio”.

[khhunniewriting]

Dile Que Tu Me Quieres

“You two are still together?” your mother asked, the sour look on her face only became more pronounced by the sigh she gave shortly after. “When will you come to your senses Y/N? A boy like that is only going to break your heart.”

“I know mom,” your sigh mimicked hers. You were an adult, able to do as you wished. This is why they didn’t bother to put so much effort into convincing you on a daily basis but they sure did like to try when they were reminded of your situation. “We’ve only been together for days, 821 to be exact,” you deadpanned.

The glare your mother gave showed she was not happy with your smart remark. 

“Any day now he’s going to fuck one of his backup dancers, get into a gang fight, or go broke buying clothes all over the world. Seriously, I’m just waiting for that one dating scandal to teach me my lesson!”

Your mother threw her slipper at you to stop your sarcastic rambling but it only made you laugh. “Don’t raise your voice to your mother, I’m just worried about you and that boy.”

A chill went up your spine once again as you heard your mother call Dean a boy. “Okay mom, first of all, he’s not a boy...he’s a man.”

“Tch,” she clicked her tongue completely ignoring your valid points.

“Second of all he’s a very successful man with a career- and before you cut me off singing is a career.”

Your mother sighed walking away. “There’s no reasoning with you.” She tried to get the last word in but you weren’t one to stand down. 

Even if she was your mother, you stood for facts and reason. Dean was nothing but loyal, kind, and loving since the moment you met him. No one could tell you otherwise. It was you who was always by his side. They didn’t know how he felt or how he made you feel. You were the only person capable of judging whether he was right for you. “I don’t know why you insist on fighting mom.” You gave her a quick kiss on the cheek before grabbing your car keys. “I love you and I love Dean too so deal with it.”

\\\

As soon as you opened the door to your shared apartment Dean came over with a look of concern. “So how did it go?”

You inhaled deeply and exhaled the same, dropping the weight you had been carrying on your shoulders. 

“That bad?” Dean knew all too well that your parents disapproved of him. It hurt him to see you struggle to balance both your relationship and family life. Honestly, he would love to go with you, be right by your side as you visited your parents. He was tired of borrowing you from them- he wanted to share. He held you for a moment letting you decompress.

“I love you.”

Dean cracked a smile at your sudden profession of love. “I love you too.” His hands smoothed over your back and arms as he pulled away. Getting a good look at you made him blush. There was never a day when he didn’t think how lucky he was to have you in his life. 

“What?” you too broke out blushing. “Why are you blushing?”

He hid his face in the crook of your neck unable to face you. “You’re just so...beuatiful.” He muttered the last word. The way you stuck by him, never doubting, showed how real your relationship was. He didn’t want to lose that. “Now tell me what did she say?”

You had almost forgotten the reason you had gone over. All you wanted was to inform your parents that you would be taking Dean along as your plus one to your cousin’s wedding next weekend. “Does it matter?” you shrugged. “I’m taking you with me anyway.” It was obvious your parents had been offing you as a single woman to your relatives. “I’m going to show you off and rub it in all my bitchy cousins’ faces that I am happily taken.” They could all shove their opinions up their asses. You were happy with your private life. They didn’t have to know every detail of your life but you didn’t want the phone to start ringing months later when they found out.

Dean laughed, your determination was as bright as ever. “You know more than anyone how much I love you.” Dean took out a familiar gold ring from his pocket and slid it on your finger. “You forgot this again.”

The opposite hand clutched at your chest as you experienced a mini heart attack. “I DIDN’T-?” you exclaimed, socked. Never in your life had you had a real gold ring, let alone one with diamonds. It was hard adjusting to it. Wanting to take care of it, you would constantly take it off and place it in “safe places” to avoid losing it. “I could have lost it and never known until now.” It didn’t help that you had a full set of midi rings on each hand.

Dean smiled not thinking much about it. “It wasn’t lost. You left it on the tray beside the bathroom sink.” He knew you had probably rushed out of the shower forgetting to get your jewelry. “The necklace is in there too.”

Great, even your specially designed necklace had been left behind. “I’m such a bad girlfriend.” Dean had given it to you on your most recent anniversary. It hardly ever left your neck, the exception being when you showered. 

“You’re not a bad girlfriend...” Dean seemed to defend you. “...You’re just a forgetful fiance.”

Because of Dean’s popularity, the whole engagement had to be kept between you two until he could find a way to get the news out there without some third-party speculation. He wanted to personally announce it- let it all come from him.

The truth was you were pregnant! HIs proposal and your test results came too close together making it difficult to announce without people writing it off like a shotgun wedding. He was too happy to fight with reporters. 

“For our child’s sake, I hope you don’t continue to forget things.”

“What, you think I’ll forget the baby at the hospital or something?” you laughed jokingly. 

He joined in the laughter but very seriously began to wonder what your parents' reaction would be to the news. Thankfully you had yet to show any signs of pregnancy and could put off the worry for a few more months. He, on the other hand, was worried since day one. 

“What’s wrong?” you asked when you saw his smile fade.

“You don’t think me being a singer is-” His lips stopped moving as yours joined his in a soft heartfelt kiss. 

The love would always be there no matter what Dean did for a living. If he continued as a singer into his old age or if he quit and became a hip stay at home dad. You never wanted him to doubt. “Is that a good enough answer?”

“I’m sorry I didn’t hear you.” He slyly countered, “can you repeat it?”

Even if he was playing around you let him have it once more. This time you wrapped your arms around his neck demanding to be carried off like the spoiled queen he taught you to be.

\\\

The wedding went...well. 

Dean was popular with all your relatives aged 30 and down. They didn’t even need to be introduced rather they had to be reminded he wasn’t there as a singer but as your fiance boyfriend. They kept nagging him to sing. You, of course, fought them off trying to keep it a day off for Dean.

Being the greatest person alive, Dean gave in to the bride’s wishes. He assured you it was no problem and that it would “give your parents a chance to see first hand what he did.” 

Your parents had never so much as heard Dean. They were pleasantly surprised when they heard his soft melodic voice fill the event venue. Because of his tattoos, fancy clothes, and common misconceptions of hip-hop singers they had painted him differently. 

It was funny to see your father’s frown of approval. It was hard to hear them but you were sure he had said something along the lines of “not bad” to your mother.

He rejoined you after taking a few pictures. “That was interesting...” he gave you a peck on the cheek as he took his seat beside you once more. “Your little cousin, the flower girl, she asked me to call a classmate and tell her it was really me in the picture she posted on Instagram.”

You were a fit of giggles as he explained the situation. 

“I didn’t know children could be so thorough.” The classmate practically gave him an over-the-phone interview to confirm his identity. 

“Children are more advanced nowadays.”

He couldn’t agree more. What grade-schooler had an iPhone and multiple social media profiles? As he learned today, many. Dean had to admit he was a bit worried about his own child. “We can’t give ours a phone until high school.”

You laughed, “deal.”

It wasn’t until a few months later that Dean broke the news about your engagement and subsequent pregnancy. That’s when Dean was invited to your parent’s house for the first time ever.

“Time to face the music I suppose.” Dean held your hand as he helped you out of the car.

“Should be easy.” You couldn’t resist but joke about it. “You are a singer after all.” The free hand rubbed your protruding belly. Finally, a sign of your child was given to you. Dean had worried every day since the announcement. There were so many comments being made.

“People will always talk. I’m sure many of your true fans will still love you and make up for those who wish to see us fail and become unhappy.”

“I’m not really worried about the fans.”

“Good because I’m not really worried about them either. Same goes for anyone else.” His eyes looked at you intently, waiting for you to put him at ease with your sweet words. “I love you and that’s all that matters.”

“I love you too,” he grinned. Instinctively, he had to kiss you for confessing your love to him.

“Haters can fight me.”

The idea of you fighting anyone, with your barely being able to make it through the day, was comical. Even if the baby had yet to grow significantly you were lethargic and suffered from swollen feet. Most days you ended up napping three to four times a day. Nonetheless, he was a supportive husband. “No one stands a chance.”

-end-

A/N: Yes, the title is in Spanish but the fic is still in English. I could have translated it but I simply chose to make the title of this fic be the name of the song that inspired it. The song is in Spanish so hence the title.

Dile que tu me quieres by Ozuna

English Translation

[starry-eyed-khh]

Stress Relief ~ Kwon Hyuk

Genre: Smut/fluff

Warning: Giving Hyuk head to make him feel better

Word Count: 623

I apologize, this is short and crappy. I’m not the best at writing smut but I tried lol. My requests are open :)

I sat on my cozy couch in the apartment I shared with my long time boyfriend Kwon Hyuk, more commonly known as Dean.

My attention was pulled from my book as the front door opened and shut.

I looked over to the entrance. Hyuk walked in rubbing the back of his neck, evidence of frustration and annoyance. I stood up to greet him.

"Hey princess." He said and wrapped his arms around me.

"Hi love. Long day?" I asked pulling back and rubbing his arms. He nodded closing his eyes.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" I asked.

"Not right now. It is still fresh and I will get worked up over it." He mumbled.

I stood for a second rubbing his arms trying to think of ways to cheer him up or relieve his stress. Then it hit me. I leaned up and put my lips yo his ear as I caressed the back of his neck with my thumb.

"Would you feel better if I sucked you off?" I whispered seductively.

Hyuk nodded and I pulled away from his ear so I could give him a passionate kiss.

I pulled away and he tried to go back in but I put my hand on his chest.

"Go sit on the couch." I instructed. He took his pants off and sat on the couch as he was told.

I made my way toward him and sat on my knees. I began to palm him through his boxers and his member began to stiffen.

I began removing his boxers and he elevated his butt so I could slide them off easier. We giggled a little bit but I quickly went back to giving him a hand job helping his member become fully erect.

I leaned forward and licked the vein on his dick, Hyuk took in a deep breath and I continued to lick his vein before swirling my tongue around the tip of his member.

The salty precum made its way down my throat as I began moving my head up and down in a slow sensual motion.

My hand massaged what I couldn't fit in my mouth. I focused on my motions as I picked up speed.

I felt Hyuk's hand grasp my chin softly bringing my gaze to his.

Hyuk's breathing picked up and I watched as his head fell back and his adams apple bobbed as he swallowed.

"Fuck... Y/N..." He breathed out.

The faster I went the louder he got. He continued cursing as he groaned.

I hollowed my cheeks and took him to the edge.

He moaned loudly as he released his seed in my mouth. I slowed down as I let him come down slowly from his high.

I took my mouth off his member.

Hyuk looked at me with his beautiful brown eyes and moved his hand to wipe his seed from the side of my mouth that had dribbled out.

"Thank you, princess. That put me in a much better mood." He smiled softly.

I stood and handed him his boxers.

"Do I get to make you feel good now?" He asked grabbing my ass.

"Maybe later Tiger." I teased, "I just want to cuddle right now." I smiled.

"That sounds perfect to me princess."

Hyuk and I changed into comfortable clothes and threw on a shared favorite movie of ours.

I laid on the couch on my back with my legs spread out slightly.

Hyuk laid between them with his arms around me and his head rested on my stomach allowing me to play with his hair.

"I love you." He mumbled tiredly.

"And I love you." I replied.

I could feel him smile as he sleepily buried his head on my stomach.

Sen~

[kingkiseok]

Zico, Penomeco, Crush and Millic teasing Dean and Y/N.

(please let me know what you think and if you have any request)

[fanxyblog]

Masterlist

(IT’S NOT A MASTERLIST OF PEOPLE I WRITE FOR)

AOMG/H1GHR MUSIC

I'VE MISSED YOU~ Jay Park

I'M TOO LAZY ~ pH-1

MY LIPS ARE LIKE SKITTLES ~ pH-1

YOU ARE SPILLING WATER EVERYWHERE ~ pH-1

WE ARE A FAMILY~ pH-1

KISS CAM ~ pH-1

I'M STUPID ~ SIK-K

IT'S ABOUT SEX ~ SIK-K

ALL IT TOOK WAS ME FALLING DOWN THE STAIRS ~ SIK-K

I'M JUST NOT HER ~ SIK-K

I WANT TO MARRY YOU SOMEDAY ~ WOODIE GOCHILD

THE CUTEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN - BIG NAUGHTY

AMBITION MUSIK

IT'S NICE TO MEET YOU ~WAYCHED

I THINK I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU ~ ASH ISLAND

GOODBYE JINYOUNG~ ASH ISLAND

I JUST LIKE YOU ,OKAY ? ~ HASH SWAN

YOU HAVE FLOUR ON YOUR FOREHEAD ~ HASH SWAN

THERE IS TWO !?~LEELLAMARZ

I WANT TO STAY LIKE THIS FOREVER~ KEEM HYOEUN

WE’RE TOO YOUNG TO HAVE KIDS ~ ASH ISLAND 

DPR

NO MONEY IS WORTH LOOSING YOU~ DPR REM

SHE'S BUSY RIGHT NOW, CAN'T YOU SEE?- CHRISTIAN YU

YOU ARE MINE FOREVER ~ CHRISTIAN YU

IAN'S BOOBS ~ DPR LIVE

MKIT RAIN

PLEASE DON'T LEAVE ME AGAIN~ BLOO

I WANT TO BE BETTER FOR YOU~ BLOO

WE ARE NOT WATCHING NOTEBOOK AGAIN - BLOO

FANXY CHILD

LET'S FIX IT TOGHETER ~ DEAN

OTHERS

LET'S GET TO THE MAKING PART ~ MONSTER WOO

JEALOUSY LOOKS GOOD ON YOU ~ BEWHY

YOUR LIPS TASTE LIKE CHERRY ~ OLLTII

I LOVE YOU ~ COOGIE

THERE IS NO WAY THAT WAS 5 SECONDS ~ XYDO

[fmufmu]

Love4eva.

Your boyfriend is a bit drunk and very much in love with you.

“I love you. You know that right, y/n?” Hyuk stands in front of you, flowers in his hands at your front door at one-thirty in the morning. You can see the red flush that spreads across his face and the way his lips are pulled into a sheepish lopsided smile. He’s drunk, to put it better. “Like, I really really fucking love you.” He says. You rub your tired eyes and he pushes the flowers towards your chest.

It’s been almost a week since you’ve seen your boyfriend and you really didn’t expect to have him standing at your door like this. You know he’s been busy with things and even though you’ve called and texted, it’s nothing like having him right beside you.

“You came all this way to say that?” You ask, a smiling forming on your lips as you take them, admiring the pretty colours. Hyuk nods. You’re a lost for words. It’s not like Hyuk doesn’t tell you these things, he does. Just in a very reserved manner. “What bought this on, Hyuk?” It’s not like you don’t appreciate this, you do. Your boyfriend is someone who’s emotional when it needs be. It’s rare to see your boyfriend looking dishevelled outside your door in the early hours of the morning.

“I missed you like crazy.” Hyuk admits, letting out a breath. “I sleep better next to you, y/n. I like the way you make me breakfast in the morning and I like when you play with my hair when I’m falling asleep. I thought I was going crazy without you this last week.” You boyfriend slumps against the side of the door, eyes never leaving yours. “I really needed to see you.” You giggle. Kwon Hyuk was something.

“And you thought to come at one am?” You’re trying not to laugh. It’s cute honestly. You’re boyfriend likes to pretend he’s all tough. But you see right through that completely. His smile falters and he looks a little embarrassed as he stands up properly with a slight pout.

“Jiho said it was a good idea.” Hyuk mumbles. Your boyfriend was something – you remember meeting Hyuk and not thinking much of him. You remember treating him like he was anyone else and how that had somehow transpired into a fully pledged friendship that had moved into the awkward period of does he like me? Do I like him? Now, three years later, you can’t get enough of him. He never ceases to surprise you. “Do you want me to go?” He mumbles and you grab his hand, squeezing tight.

“Of course not, idiot.” You say, entwining your fingers together. “You came all this way.” Hyuk kisses your hand, grinning wildly.

“Can we go eat together, y/n? I want pork belly.” You blink. Your boyfriend is completely unphased at the time of night he’s arrived. You can’t help but laugh, shaking your head. A date at this time of night isn’t the one – maybe tomorrow when he’s sober you can get breakfast together.

“I can make you some food, baby.” You suggest. You’re too comfortable in your pyjamas to want to get out of them.

“Yes please.” Hyuk shuffles into your apartment and shuts the door. You put the flower o the table and move into the kitchen to make some ramen and side dishes. In the background, you can hear you boyfriend struggling to take off his shoes before you hear a thud and see your boyfriend shuffling to be right next to you. His arms wrap around your waist as you search your cupboards for food. “I really missed you, y/n. Did you miss me?”

“You’re so clingy.” You snicker. Hyuk kisses the back of your neck. “How much did you drink, Hyuk?”

“Enough.” He says, a grin against your neck. “Jiho kept ordering rounds.” Unsurprising. You could imagine how drunk your boyfriend was earlier compared to now. You find yourself breaking up the ramen into chunks and dropping it into the pot of water with all the seasoning.

“And you couldn’t say no?”

“Eh? Of course not.” Hyuk huffs. “Jiho was nice enough. I should be nice enough to drink it.” Hyuk sighs, head resting against your shoulder. “I can’t wait for this food with you.”

“It’s not much.”

“I love it anyway.” Hyuk insists. “You make ramen the best. Never too soggy and never too firm. Just right.” Your boyfriend is definitely wasted. It’s a battle to separate Hyuk from your waste so you can make some eggs and grab some side-dishes. He sits down at the table waiting with a soft look on his face and you feel yourself feeling so incredibly fond.

Once it’s all ready, you bring it to the table and Hyuk looks with hungry eyes at all the food.

“Wow, my girlfriend could be a chef.” Hyuk compliments, digging his chopsticks into the ramen and taking a mouthful. He hums, content, around it with hearts in his eyes. You roll your eyes, feeling your cheeks go warm and your stomach fill with butterflies. Why was your boyfriend so goddamn sweet?

“Stop it.” You say, smiling. “Just eat, okay? I’m tired.”

“Yes baby.” You both eat in comfortable silence and you can’t help but think that it’s the best kind of silence. You’ve never been so comfortable around anyone before but with Hyuk, you feel like you can really be yourself. It’s silly how much you love this man, who has sauce all over his face and sucks up noodles like he’s never eaten before. Three years and everyday feels better than the last. You’ve never loved someone as much as you love Hyuk.

When your plates are empty, you sigh with a heavy stomach and your eyes fluttering close.

“Sleep?”

“Sleep.” Hyuk answers and you leave the plates abandoned on the table. That’s a tomorrow problem. You both shuffle to your bedroom and as soon as you flick on the light, Hyuk is behind you, flicking off the light throwing you into the bed. Diving in next to you, he pulls you close and sighs.

“Baby, you can’t wear jeans in bed.” You say. Hyuk grunts, unmoving.

“I’m comfortable.” He retorts and in the darkness of the room, you can see his eyes are closed and he doesn’t look like he’s going to move anytime soon.

“You’re going to uncomfortable in the morning.” You tut.

“It’ll be fine.” You boyfriend say, adamant and unmoving. “Don’t think I’ve ever missed someone as much as I missed you, y/n.” You move your hands to run through your boyfriends hair. He hums and you kiss his cheek.

“Is that so?” You say.

“Everyone is jealous of my sexy foreign girlfriend.” Hyuk mumbles. “And they should be. You’re so sexy.” You feel his hand run the length of your thigh. “Everything about you is sexy, y/n. Whenever we go out, everyone tells me how lucky I am to have a sexy girl like you by my side.”

“I remember you saying I wasn’t your style.” You tease. Hyuk stammers against your neck, embarrassed. You remember how you told him you thought he was attractive, and he had said you weren’t his type, that was before you both were friends and realised your feelings for one another. Of course, that’s not the case now.

“I was wrong.” Hyuk says, seriously. “You’re seriously my type. You cook so well and you dress like a model. Your parent’s food is the best as well.” You can’t help but laugh.

“Is that so?”

“Yes.” Hyuk says. “You’re the best.” You say, letting your legs tangle with his own. “I think I wanna stay here for the rest of my life.” You know he’s drunk but those words make your heart skip a beat. There’s no where else in the world you want to be than right here, next to the love of your life.

[gvf23]

BLOCK B U-KWON ENLISTMENT

I have just found out that U-KWON of Block b will be enlisting on my 18th birthday 😭 which is May 18th. This means that he will enlist in 10 days ( 9 days in Korea ).

I hope he stays healthy and well during his enlistment. Let's show him all the love and support he deserves before, throughout and after his enlistment ❤️

This also means that the others could also be enlisting soon 😥

[ithinkilikeit-reactions]

Making out with Fanxy Child

Ask:  request: what is making out with Fanxychild like?

A/N: Putting it under a read more just in case

Crush/Hyoseob: 

Hyoseob is soft and gentle, lips dragging against yours before letting his hands wander a little. He likes playing with the hair on the back of your neck as his tongue explores your mouth before allowing his hands to move down to your ass. His hands are always gentle, never being rough with you. Hyoseob loves having you straddling his waist and loves decorating your exposed skin with soft kisses before moving back to your lips. 

Dean/Kwon Hyuk:

Teeth nibbling your bottom lip, moving down to your neck to suck some marks into the skin. Loves your little gasps when you make out with him because always a surprise. Has hands that seemingly always find their way to your ass, squeezing it, spanking it (depending on the mood). His hands are just always there. Loves it when you press against him and make out session almost always lead to more. 

Penomeco/Dongwook: 

Always random, could be laughing and in tears one second only to be tangled up on the couch the next. Soft, shy touches at first before getting a little harsher with it. Loves laying on top of you, inbetween your legs and holding your thighs gently. His lip ring is fun to play with and it makes him laugh in the moments you pull away to take a breath. All around lighthearted and playfull.

Zico/Jiho:

Hands on your thighs, holding you in place as you hold on the back of his office chair. Full lips agressive against yours as he holds you against him. Makeout sessions with him are needy, making up for time he has lost with you. He loves it when you pull his hair, pulling him closer to you, needing him. It’s something he craves and loves, the feeling of your nails scratching his scalp. 

Millic/Seunghyun:

Makeout sessions are soft, the way he holds you and presses you against him are with great care. Holding you like your made of glass as your lips fight for dominance. He doesn’t ever really get rough, just likes the feeling of you against him and playing with your hair. Seunghyun likes it when you visit him working, taking the time to deeply kiss him before you leave again, allowing it to escalate to more just to pull you back. 

[niel-trbl]

Did You Just...? (Part 2)

Note: a little birdie aka this anon here, told me that they enjoyed that little penomeco thing i did and wanted a part two (btw thank you so much for the ask, i really really appreciate it 💖) so, here’s part two that you requested for! hope you enjoy this one!! also if you have any ideas for what should happen next - let me know in my ask!

Part One | Part Three

“we can explain!” both of you said at the same time

“i honestly never expected yall to get on with one another, considering how awkward yall were before. so tell me, how was it?” Jiho took a seat, waiting patiently to hear the details

“WHAT! no we didn’t even plan this-”

“wow no plan, a little spontaneous are we”

“Jiho please. i think this happened coz we drank a little more than usual,” you explained

“dammit yall are lightweights! yall were that drunk that yall made out,” you and Dongwook got red at the last two words

“this is just embarrassing. can you please not tell anyone?” both of you were practically begging Jiho at this point, knowing how he can be

it all settled when he agreed on the terms of both of you buying his meals over the week which was more than fine for you both

both of you quickly freshened up before it got too late to meet the rest

you can hear Jiho laughing in the background while you were trying to cover up the hickeys on Dongwook’s and your necks

(i bet yall know which laughter it is)

(i can practically hear him laughing right now)

(dammit now his laughter is stuck in my head)

anw so fast forward, yall met up with the rest to eat lunch to ring in the new year and also celebrate the release of Dongwook’s new album

“damn yall look really hungover. did yall drink more than usual last night?” Seunghyun asked

“you know them, they’re lightweights. one drink and they’re gone,” Jiho replied even before you could say anything

“sucks to be you” they teased you, in which you replied by sticking your tongue out

“so what did you guys do last night? got your new years kiss?”

even though it was asked generally, you and Dongwook choked on your food while Jiho was laughing his head off beside you

“OH IT WAS SOMETHING ALRIGHT!” Jiho managed to say in between of his laughs

you stepped on his foot before he could continue on

after that day, everything was normal

well minus the constant teasing from Jiho

apart from that, you and Dongwook tried to pretend that the incident never happened - so no bringing up about new years eve, no drinking at gatherings if the other is present and still hanging out with each other but sober

gotta say, yall did a pretty darn good job at it

it’s almost as if it really didnt happened

it has been some time since that day

Dongwook was in Danang with Seongyong to film a video with Dingo so you spent alot of your time alone like how you would as always

it was pretty late and you were working on some songs that were due to be released soon

when you stood up to grab a drink, you noticed your phone screen lit up

it was a video call notification from Dongwook

you quickly got comfy on the sofa then answered his call

“yah i called you so many times, why didn’t you pick up my calllllllllll,”

“a hello wouldve been nice but ok,”

“why didnt you pick up my callllllllllllll,”

wow Dongwook must’ve let loose while he was in Danang

so over the next half hour, you tried to entertain his antics, along with some appearances of Seongyong in the background during the video call

“you better get some sleep before your flight later,” you told him, knowing how bad his hangover is gna be when he wakes up later

“nooooooo i wna keep you company! youre all alone there,” he whined

“nah its fine, im gna meet Jiho in abit to check on some tracks,”

you suddenly see Dongwook puffed out his cheeks then pouted on screen and felt your heart moved a little binch me too

“you’re alwayssssssss with Jiho. do you not like me?”

“yeah i dont,” you stuck your tongue out at him

he went on whining for ages

it went on for a little too long to the point Seongyong had to tell you to do something to shut him up

“OKAY OKAY i was kidding! of course i like you!” you finally gave in

“kekekekeke i like you too!!! i like you so much... that’s why i couldn’t approach you. i was too shy because i like you!!! even now ha...... you’re so cute and such a nice person. i reallllllllllllllllly like you,” he slurred

Dongwook prolly said more but you couldn’t process it in

he prolly didn’t mean it right? he was drunk so he’s prolly spouting nonsense right?

most importantly, you don’t feel that way.... right?

you didn’t mention about it to anyone, well you had no intentions of telling anyone anyway

maybe you were just overthinking about it

it was later into the night, you were still at Jiho’s studio, working on the few tracks

your eyes were threatening to close anytime soon, from the multiple sleepless nights

“hey you should go home. youre gna pass out anytime soon,” Jiho told you

“no no it’s okay. im fine. i really wna finish the songs then ill get some sleep,” you attempted to say in between of your yawns

in that moment, the doorbell rang so he quickly went to attend to it

“look who is here!” he announced as he stepped into the studio again

you turned and you were suddenly wide awake - it was Dongwook

this time, you saw him in a different light, almost as if he was the only one there and that he was shining

like it’s just Dongwook but also, it’s Dongwook

you felt your heart moved again

“i came straight from the airport and this is how you greet me? rude,” he teased

you never realised you ended up staring at him for a little too long

“SORRY i was just... really tired. i think im gna head back to sleep,” you quickly gathered your stuff

“but Dongwook just got here,”

“i know but i dont think i can last any longer with no sleep. ill see you later,”

with that, you left the building and was rushing home

your heart was still beating quickly and you felt the blood rushed to your cheeks but it wasn’t because you rushed out

do you feel that way for Dongwook? crap, maybe you do

[derya-t]

I need more of Penomeco 🤧.... Fic, pic, gif ugh just everything 😭😭...

[jeongyunhoed]

I present: My Entire Superpowers AU Promo Post

Like most of my fics, extremely multifandom. 7 years in the making to be honest. Yeah, that’s how dedicated I am to my fics under this AU. Some of these are still ongoing works but most are already completed. Replace the OC/OCs with your names if you wish!

Fandoms involved: Wanna One (Daniel, Jihoon and Jaehwan) / EXO / The Boyz / Dean (or Fanxy Child tbh) / NCT / SuperM 

More may be added in the future or whenever I feel like another installment is in order. haha. I could add the “Two Mutants are Better Than One” here but that’s more of a one-off thing, unless I decide to post that on Ao3 too. 

Main series - Practically “team” fics. In chronological order. 

TSA (The Superhuman Army) - The beginning. A team of mutants are formed to stop an impending war between humanity and the goblin kingdom from below the Earth. (forever in progress mode)

Vigilantes - Set a year after the events of TSA, a series of disappearances bring four superpowered individuals together to uncover a cult behind it all and Mirae faces a rude awakening. 

Watch the Shadows - Taking place shortly after the events of Vigilantes, Chanyeol, Hyuk, and Mirae are teaching a new set of people with superpowers. But when terror strikes in the form of haunted asylums, psychic parasites, and fear-hungry demons, they are all placed on what would be the ultimate suicide missions. 

Street Thugs and Criminal Empires - One year after the events of Watch the Shadows. Chanyeol, Mirae, and Hyuk deal with PTSD as a new enemy takes advantage of their shaken states to strike up a gang war with their own personal army. Along with Jaehwan, the four of them get back in action with life-changing choices to make along the way. 

The Shadow Man - Almost a year after the events of Street Thugs. They thought it was all over, until Sangyeon is haunted by an old psychic enemy that threatens to break everyone apart for control. The four vigilantes are then faced with a new mission: Protecting Sangyeon from the Shadow Man. (in progress)

Individual series: You can say they’re like solo missions for our four heroes. 

Card Sharks (Mirae) - Younghoon is faced with his past and their relationship is put to the test in the form of his old employers. 

Smoke & Psychics (Hyuk) - Hyuk receives a mysterious file containing the deaths of many known individuals in the industry. The deeper he goes into the case, the more he realizes that the entertainment industry is hiding a very dark secret. 

Arson & Old Lace (Chanyeol) - Chanyeol goes on an investigation about a series of fires that led to deaths. (in progress)

[yeoldotcom]

—♡ ootd w boyfriend!dean

requested by @breaudelaire 💓

[khhunniewriting]

Where Is Daddy?

When Zico got home he expected to hear the loud high pitched welcome of his daughter as usual. “I’m home,” he announced in case she hadn’t heard him open the door.

Instead, you came out to greet him already in your sleepwear, “You’re late.”

“Sorry Baby, I was working and didn’t know I had stayed so long.” Zico didn’t mean to come home late. He knew you and the kids were waiting for him yet he got so absorbed in his work that he lost track of time.

You knew your husband pretty well and that was a totally reasonable explanation. “I know,” you smiled at him to relieve him of his guilt. You couldn’t be mad at him for loving his work because you loved it too. “Next time you better let me hear something or I’ll start getting mad.”

“I will,” he responded with a light chuckle, his arms instantly enveloping you. He hadn’t seen you all day since he left in the early morning before you even had the chance to wake up. Now that you were in front of him he took the chance to kiss you. This was his first kiss of the day, “I’ve been wanting to do that all day.”

“Me too,” you agreed with a slight giggle making sure not to make too much noise.

“Where are the kids?” he asked finding it odd that he had managed to kiss you without being interrupted by one of them.

“In here,” you pulled him into the bedroom to show him how the kids were sprawled across the bed. They had been waiting for him to come home but for once sleep had won them over earlier than expected. “They wanted to wait for Daddy.”

Zico had an extra soft spot for his children. Knowing that they fell asleep waiting for him tugged at his heartstrings. “My babies~” he bawled as he gathered his three-year-old daughter and one-year-old son. He laid down beside them with his arm draped over them. The kids moved in closer to him, almost at the same time, making it seem like they knew he was there.

“You’re going to wake them up,” you warned. His tough rapper image was almost non-existent to you at this point. The only Jiho you knew was the loving husband and father that was willing to put up with crazy cranky toddlers.

He didn’t mind, he sort of wished they would wake up and see he was home. It would be hell to put them back to sleep but it would be worth it. “Can I keep them?” he asked.  

You laughed at his playful question, “They’re kind of already yours Babe.”

\\\

After finishing the production of his next album Zico had another task to complete before the release, that was to change his style. Usually, he would change his hair the way his stylist suggested but this time he had a better idea.

“Baby girl give me your hand,” Zico held onto his daughter as they crossed the street making sure she made it across safely. He would rather carry her but she was constantly fighting for her independence, preferring to do things on her own. 

You followed behind them pushing your one-year-old son’s stroller towards the sleek black building with thick glass doors. 

When the four of you entered the beauty salon you were greeted by the staff who was already well acquainted with your family. “Welcome back!” 

One of the salon owners gasped as she saw your daughter. “Jane you have gotten so big now. Do you remember me? I cut your hair for the very first time.”

Jane nodded, she was only one at the time. She didn’t really remember but if the nice lady said so then she believed her. 

“Are you going to get a haircut today?” she asked her.

“No, Daddy is.”

“What?” Zico asked in shock as his fingers went through his already short hair. He wasn’t planning on cutting it any shorter. “You want me to get a haircut?”

Jane nodded.

“Daddy’s hair is already short” you jumped in trying to save your husband.

He nodded in agreement, “I’ll be bald if we cut more of it baby girl.” Zico was all for trying new things but that would be too much of a drastic change. “How about we just dye it instead?”

Jane nodded, easily agreeing when he told her she could pick the color.

You were shocked to hear he was giving her so much responsibility. Choosing his hair color was a big deal because he would have to do promotions with it and one of the events coming up was an award show. He didn’t know it but he was screwed because lately, your daughter was into some particularly bright colors. 

“I want yellow she told the stylist.”

“Yellow?”

Jane nodded, “My favorite color is lighter yellow.”

“Light yellow, like this?” The stylist showed her some samples of hair that was almost like a light pastel yellow but that’s not what Jane meant. She wanted to see something bright!

“No,” she shook her head before repeating herself, “lighter yellow.”

You covered your mouth to stop from laughing out loud. They were trying so hard to understand what she wanted. You knew but you wondered if you should tell them. "She means highlighter yellow.”

“Oh, you like bright neon colors.” The stylist flipped through her samples to show her the neon colors.

Jane’s face lit up as she saw all the ‘lighter’ colors, as she called them, unable to pronounce the word highlighter. “This one and this one” she pointed at a bright neon yellow and equally florescent green. 

The stylist gasped in shock while Zico didn’t even bat an eye. “Are you sure...?”

“Whatever baby girl wants.”

\\\

In the waiting area, free of chemical fumes, you waited with your children. Jane had started off full of energy and excitement but after a while, she was starting to get impatient. She had gone through a number of magazines, talked to the other waiting clients, and even went through your purse a few times in the hopes of finding something interesting. 

A sigh escaped her as she took a seat. Her small legs swung back and forth as she lay her hands and head on the table. “Why is Daddy taking so long?”

“It takes time.” Your son, on the other hand, had slept through most of it. He only woke up after a certain sister of his started poking his squishy cheek. That’s when Jihyung became aware that he was in a strange place.

“Hey sleepy,” you greeted him with a smile removing the blanket you had placed over the stroller to keep the light out. He sat up attentively looking for the person that was missing.

“Jihyung’s looking for Daddy.” Jane pointed out. “Jihyung Daddy is getting his hair lighted.” 

The way she spoke made it sound like stylists were back there with highlighter pens in hand. “I hope you don’t actually think they are using highlighters on Daddy’s hair.”

She didn’t respond but her smile was answer enough. “Oh my child,” you brought her in close and kissed the top of her head. She was so cute and innocent.

Not long after his awakening, your son got antsy. he wanted to see his father when he heard his voice. “Jihyung we can’t go back there, it’s stinky.” You wrinkled your nose trying to portray a disfavorable situation but he didn’t care. He wanted to see his father. 

Zico emerged, his hair wrapped and hidden, wearing a cape over his clothes.  He was on his way to the washing station when he decided to check on you and the kids. “I heard someone call me.”

“Daddy!” both your kids called to him. 

Zico waved to them. “ I’ll be right back,” he explained. He was almost done and didn’t want o keep the stylist waiting. 

“See he’s almost finished.”

“I want to see!” Jane happily jumped up and down.

Jihyung started fussing and pulling on the strap across his waist. “Want to walk with your sister?” The little boy eagerly nodded in response- wanting to experience some freedom. You took the seatbelt off and put him down on his own two feet. 

Jane held his hand to give him balance. He was still getting accustomed to walking on his own outside of his home. She guided him all around the waiting room until he stopped. 

You gasped when you saw your husband. “Oh... My...” your hand kept you from voicing out the rest. You couldn’t believe someone was actually able to reproduce the color of a highlighter onto his hair.

Zico gave you a quick kiss laced with laughter. “Did I scare you?”

You laughed at his question, of course, he didn’t scare you. This was Zico, it was normal for him to dye his hair every color known to man but you had to say your daughter was even crazier than her father. “No, but it definitely isn’t what I imagined.”

“It looks awesome Daddy!” Jane wanted to touch it but her brother kept her from moving. He held her back not wanting to get closer. “Come on Jihyung.”

The little boy shook his head in protest.

“Looks like you did scare someone.” You took him from Jane and picked him up allowing her to run into her father’s open arms.

“It’s so cool” she lightly patted his now styled hair.  It was better than she imagined. She felt proud of her choices.

Jihyung began to cry when you got closer to Zico causing alarm. “What’s wrong Ji, that’s Daddy.” You tried explaining but he refused to listen. A simple change of hair color had rendered Zico unrecognizable to his youngest. 

Zico panicked seeing his reaction. “Is he really scared of me?” He put Jane down who was just as confused as he was. “Jihyung come here” he tried taking him from your arms but the boy’s cries became shouts. He backed away.

You couldn’t help but laugh. It wasn’t supposed to be funny but it was certainly getting laughter out of you. 

“Don’t laugh” Zico whined. 

“Sorry, it’s just-” you giggled. “Baby that’s your Daddy, look...” you gave Zico a kiss trying to prove his identity while slowly handing him to Zico.

Jihyungs sobs stopped but the tears were still there, his lips were quivering with uncertainty. 

“How can you not recognize me, huh?” he playfully scolded his son. The longer he stared at him the more comfortable he got with him. 

“Daddy?” he asked a bit unsure.

Zico chuckled, “of course I’m Daddy.”

The little boy’s frown turned upside down, a bit of nervous laughter followed by genuine laughter showed he had realized who he was with. His head finally rested on Zico’s shoulder showing his comfort. 

“I was starting to worry.” he sighed in relief as he lovingly rubbed his son’s back. Since he was always so busy there was slight fear that his children might forget him or love him less. He had gone on tours and left home for days sometimes even weeks. Every time he came back he worried but it had never happened till now.

“There’s nothing to worry about.”

The laughter in your voice annoyed Zico slightly. Instead of helping him you were enjoying the confusion while he suffered. “You! How can you laugh?”

Your laughter was infectious- Jane too began to laugh. “Sorry Jiho but you have to admit that was pretty cute. Like if you saw a youtube video of a similar situation you would be laughing too.”

“This is why I love our kids more than you.”

“That’s okay,” you smiled adding your own declaration. “I love them more than you too.” 

Zico’s jaw dropped, “What?” It was okay for him to love the kids more but you had to love him the most. “Babe-” he called out to you but you ignored him.

“Come on Jane let’s go home.” You pushed your son’s empty stroller with one hand while holding her hand in the other. It was fun to mess with him.

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A/N: Trying to get some of these done before working on all those series.