#golden child donghyun fluff

[nonranghaes]

donghyun's laughter is light in the air. he taps away at his keyboard, watching as you nearly die once more in your game. "you're really bad at this."

you are. you always have been, to be fair. the only reason you play is because donghyun loves it, and he likes teaching you the ropes... even if he does tease you constantly. your little pixel character trails after donghyun, clutching their staff all the while. normally you let him kick your ass in that racer game, but he chose this online game instead. it's easier for you to follow him and his friends and play healer (and sling spells from a safe distance).

"don't leave me!" you whine.

"i'm not," he giggles again, keys clicking as he messes with something. you don't even know what. "i'm just scouting--"

the lights shut off. his desktop shuts off and you get booted from your game, laptop screen illuminating your face as you stare at donghyun.

"shit, no--"

donghyun's unbothered for the most part, making his way over to the windows. "it's not just us," he says. "the lights are off in the building next door, too. must be an outage."

you pout. "but... what about your birthday?" you melt over the back of the couch, pouting at him. "you said this was all you wanted."

his phone chimes. "jibeom's asking where we went." he types back quickly. "we could go get food instead."

"we?" you push. did he mean it as a date, or...?

he smiles a little. "us. i'm going out with the others tomorrow night." he rounds the couch, extending a hand to you. "it's my birthday," he teases you lightly, "and you said we could go anywhere..."

"alright, alright," you wave him off, closing your laptop and setting it on the desk next to his own desktop setup. "i'll grab my wallet. it's my treat, okay?" you peck his lips. "happy birthday, you dork."

[blossom-hwa]

hi, congrats on 5 years! i only found your fics recently but they're gorgeous, and you're one of the few people writing for golcha :') i'd like to request a golcha donghyun vampire au for the drabble game <3

hey anon, thanks for the request! glad you've been enjoying my fics, and I hope you enjoy this drabble too :)

5 year anniversary drabble game: send me a Stray Kids/TXT/Golden Child/Ateez/The Boyz member + a prompt (check out the post for ideas) and I’ll write a drabble for you!

(this is an exploration of the golcha supernatural convenience store au I thought up like a year ago....... but never wrote. oops)

REQUESTS OPEN!!

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Title: Convenience Store Shenanigans

Pairing: Donghyun x gender neutral!reader

Word count: 680

Warnings: mentions of blood 

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“Y/N, for the last time, please get off the counter.”

“No one else is here,” you retort, earning a snort from Jibeom in the back. “And Jaehyun sits up here in his little cat form every other day, why can’t I do the same?”

“You’re not a cat shifter,” Donghyun argues, though he’s smiling. “You don’t look cute doing what you’re doing.”

You let out a dramatic gasp. “I, Y/N, your favorite significant other in the world, don’t look cute?”

“DUMP HIM, DUMP HIM, DUMP HIM -”

“Shut up!” Donghyun yells at the back. Jibeom and Joochan continue for several more seconds before devolving into stupid snickers that Donghyun refuses to pay attention to for fear of losing more brain cells than he can afford. You’re smiling at him anyway, which is a much more welcome sight than his two friends’ combined Cheshire Cat grins. 

You shift your position on the counter to face Donghyun more completely. “Hey, if you really want me to get down, I will.”

“No, it’s fine.” He smiles. It’s nice to look up at you like this, to see a more than welcome face during his late night shifts at the convenience store. And you’re right, no one really comes at this hour, especially not on weekdays. “Don’t worry about it.”

“Well, I probably should anyway.” You hop off the counter and right into his lap before Donghyun can even prepare himself. His noise of complaint is cut off by your lips smacking against his cheek. Damn it, now his face is starting to feel hot. “You need to eat, don’t you? I don’t want to fall over and hit my head after you’ve finished.”

“Why do you always do the opposite of what I say?” he complains, even as he takes your wrist in his hand. “I tell you to get down, you decide to stay up. I tell you it’s fine to stay there, you immediately come down.”

“Because I know doing either is perfectly fine.” You stick out your tongue. “Now answer my question. Do you need to eat? Otherwise I came here for no reason.”

He pouts. “Is seeing my face not enough reason?”

“NO!”

“SHUT UP, JOOCHAN,” you yell before turning back to Donghyun. “Yes, it is,” you say sweetly, patting his head. “But it’s very late, and I’m not a vampire like you so I unfortunately actually need to sleep.”

Guilt pricks his chest. “Sorry.”

“Don’t apologize.” You hit his chest. “I don’t care that we run on different schedules. I just care that you eat as much as you need, and that I get to sleep on your shoulder after.”

“Yes, yes.” Donghyun takes the wrist you’ve outstretched, rolling up the sleeves of your shirt slightly. “I’ll eat. Close your eyes.”

You let your eyes fall shut, then let your head fall on his shoulder. Donghyun wastes no time in piercing through the skin of your wrist. He winces at your initial flinch, but then you settle into him more fully as he carefully takes his fill of blood from your veins. 

When he’s finished, he kisses the puncture wounds in your wrist and licks the blood from his lips. “Done,” he whispers, patting your head. 

“Mmh.” You blink your eyes open blearily. “Good?”

“Yeah.” Donghyun smiles, handing you a bottle of orange juice. “Drink up, then sleep, okay?”

You down most of the bottle without complaint, then rest your head back on Donghyun’s shoulder. “Don’t wake me up,” you mutter, closing your eyes. 

He pats your head again. “What if I need to go and get something?”

“... Make Joochan or Jibeom do it.”

“I don’t remember agreeing to that!”

“Shut up,” the two of you snap in unison, your voice considerably more subdued than his.

Donghyun shifts your head to his lap, patting your head as you settle into his body. “Go to sleep,” he murmurs, not bothering to hide the little smile on his face. “I’ll fend off Jibeom and Joochan for you.”

“My hero.” You yawn, patting his leg. “Good night.”

“Good night, Y/N.” 

[beautifulchris]

love potion

pairing: seo changbin x gn!reader

wc: 4,9k

featuring: bang chan, lee minho, victon’s subin, the boyz’s haknyeon, i-dle’s soyeon, bts’ jeongguk, got7’s yugyeom, golden child’s donghyun

summary: changbin has been your best friend for years now, harboring feelings for you. on the other hand, you’re too absorbed by the cute hufflepuff quidditch fan to notice.

genres: hogwarts!au, best friends to lovers!au, slytherin!changbin, slytherin!reader, fluff, humor (i tried)

tw: swearing, food, jealousy

notes: moodboard made by me, pictures found on the internet. reposting works from my old blog

order of writing: chan - jisung - minho - hyunjin - jeongin - seungmin - changbin - felix

networks: @kflixnet @k-labels @straykidsland @kwritersworld

tag list: @badwithten @soobin-chois @raethethey send ask/dm/comment to be added!

“BINNIE!!” you yelled as soon as you spotted your black haired best friend in the crowd at the train station.

Just when he was turning to face you, you crashed into him, and he had to use every strength in his body to not fall over. He held you tight while gently patting your back. Once on the train, you talked about your respective summertime until you arrived at Hogwarts. It was your fifth year for both of you, and you were excited.

“Class started three days ago and I already have four parchments to write plus two exams next week. I know the O.W.L.S. are important but this is straight up overworking poor fifteen years olds. I’m still not over my summer holidays.”

You let out a deep sigh, pushing yourself deeper atop the table, your left cheek on your crossed arms.

Changbin chuckled next to you. “I don’t want to imagine how you’ll react in a few months when we won’t be able to breathe because we’ll crumble under an astronomical amount of homework.”

You straightened your back, eyes wide, then whined and got back to your previous position. “I have astronomy class tonight… how will I survive?”

Your best friend scoffed while rubbing soothing circles on your back. “You’ll be fine. I’ll be there.”

“I won’t survive this year,” you mumbled, eyes closed.

“You’re being overdramatic.”

Of course, you were. People only needed to spend ten minutes with you to know. Changbin liked this side of you, it was always fun to him, how you could say dramatic stuff while looking this cute. You’ll never catch him say that out loud, though.

A few weeks later, Changbin was on his way to his first Quidditch practice with his teammates —you were accompanying them— when a group of Gryffindors came to him, fifth year Haknyeon leading.

“Hey Changbin,” he called, “I bet I’m faster than you on a broom.”

“Is that why I’m on the Quidditch team and you’re not?” he retorted. A few teammates laughed.

Haknyeon scoffed, visibly upset. Then shrugged. “I’ll try not to humiliate you too much.”

“Why don’t you let your broom do the talking? I’m ready to fly whenever you are,” Changbin smirked.

“I’ve seen Haknyeon practice for hours on the Training Grounds,” Yugyeom, beater of your House, whispered to the team.

“Come on, you can win this with your eyes closed,” a Gryffindor encouraged his housemate.

“If the referee asks, I don’t condone this,” Soyeon, captain of the Slytherin team, warned with her hands up.

Changbin and Haknyeon prepared for the race, getting on their brooms.

“Loser buys the butterbeer. That’s you, Ju.”

Ju Haknyeon tsked and you approached your best friend. “Please, don’t end up in the Hospital Wing, Binnie.”

“I thought you had more faith in me,” he winked.

You moved back, rolling your eyes amusedly as they started the race.

“This is the race I didn’t know I wanted,” a Gryffindor said excitedly.

It was tight, until Haknyeon decided to push Changbin. They were going straight to a statue and didn’t seem to realize it. Changbin avoided it with ease though, while Haknyeon wasn’t so lucky, his robes getting caught in the lance’s statue. He kept flying and his robes ripped apart. Your best friend arrived safely on the ground and a few moments later, Haknyeon arrived as well, throwing his broom on the floor in frustration.

Changbin’s teammates were laughing, even Soyeon was giggling. “It was really fun to watch, but we have practice,” Jeongguk, the second beater, announced.

“It was a good race,” Changbin proposed his hand for Haknyeon to shake, which he did.

“It was. Next time I’ll win, though.”

“We’ll see about that. Don’t forget you owe me that butterbeer!”

You all left for the Quidditch Pitch; the team for practice, you to cheer on Changbin from the stands. He always said it helped him do better. So you used practice to do your homework, but always ended up sidetracking, due to a fervent Quidditch fan going to a lot of practices from every house. You often wondered if Subin was twenty four hours in the stands. I mean, you wouldn’t complain, because Subin was a pretty cute Hufflepuff that was always cheering on everyone.

Second Saturday of December, you went to Hogsmeade with your best friend.

“Binnie,” you called from the scarves alley, “how about this one?” He was sitting on a fir green leather bench next to the fitting room in Gladrags Wizardwear, the clothing shop of Hogsmeade.

“Now that is a pretty scarf. Emerald and silver stripes, nice and simple. You see, the purple one wasn’t really going well with the green of your tie and robes.”

“You’re right, I’ll take it,” you smiled.

You turned around and when your eyes landed on someone outside, you stopped yourself and stared, a shy smile on your face. Changbin curiously got up then followed your gaze but, upon seeing nothing, was confused by your behavior.

“What’s going on?”

“Subin walked past and smiled at me,” you beamed.

“Oh, I see. Better pay for the scarf and go if you want to talk to him, then.”

Yes, you had an embarrassing crush on the cutest Hufflepuff ever. Have you talked to him before? Eh. Made a whole conversation? Now, let’s not get over ourselves. He just always smiled when he caught you staring or when you bumped into each other in the hallways. He was just so sweet.

“I still can’t believe you fell for a smile.”

“Those are powerful things, you know?”

Oh, he knew alright. He fell for yours.

“I can’t believe this guy! Five gallions a scarf? It better lasts until the end of my school years,” you huffed loudly, putting away your wallet.

“Stop whining, you bought it anyway.”

“Well yeah, I need to stay warm this winter.”

“Remind me again why you’re buying it now?” His tone was teasing, making your eyes roll.

“A crup destroyed it yesterday during care of magical creatures class but I’m sure you don’t need a reminder,” you answered bitterly. You remembered how his laugh was louder than everyone else’s.

“You’re right. That was so funny.”

You had the urge to smack him but stopped yourself. “Stop mocking me, it was the scarf or my face!”

You didn’t spot Subin again that day, but Haknyeon did buy Changbin butterbeer like promised.

Classes were hard, but you were holding up just fine, compared to your whines the first week. Sometimes you were even a little too enthusiastic, like with the crup.

Now, the only pet that terrorized everyone but Changbin and you is his scops owl, Yogi. He loved you, somehow, while he could tear apart another student just because he walked too close to it for comfort.

Actually, it happened before.

Once.

First year. Yogi was on Changbin’s shoulder as he was walking to the owlery, when a student —was he a Ravenclaw? Probably a 3rd year at the time— bumped into his shoulder by accident. Right before Changbin could do anything, Yogi flew to the guy, lacerated his clothes and skin while giving him pecks, all the while flying around him. The poor Ravenclaw tried to cover his head with his arms.

After a few seconds, Changbin realized the gravity of the situation. He called Yogi who flew right back on his owner’s shoulder, not without barking in the boy’s direction.

The latter slowly dropped his arms on his sides and got up, visibly upset. “He tried to kill me!!”

“Yeah he does that, sorry! It’s nothing personal,” Changbin shrugged. “I suggest you go to the infirmary, dude, it’s not looking good.” He gestured to the upper body of the 3rd year who left in a hurry, a big frown on his face.

Since that day, Yogi stayed in the owlery to avoid having the whole school at Changbin’s throat because of his tiny and aggressive pet. He was happy, though, he could make friends and leave whenever and wherever, instead of being kept in a room full of hormones and sweat. I mean, the choice was quickly made.

The fifth match opposing Slytherin to Hufflepuff was coming soon, and you knew Subin was going to be there. So, as the skilled-at-potion-teenage-witch-in-love you were, your great idea was to induce chocolate chip cookies with a love potion and offer them to him after the match.

“It’s a love potion, what could possibly go wrong?” you whispered to yourself over your cauldron.

I could give you a list.

You purposely kept your plan to yourself, knowing what your best friend would say —and rightfully so, might I add— about the dangers of love potions, but really the most dangerous was amortentia, which was why you chose another one. The potion you decided to make was supposed to bring to the surface already existing feelings, not create an infatuation or obsession. You knew love couldn’t be created by a potion, and you didn’t want that either. Also, it wouldn’t last really long, just two to three hours, enough time for someone to confess their feelings.

Thinking about your best friend, though, you decided to make regular cookies to congratulate him on his next win —you were persuaded Slytherin would win. Once ready, you put them in different bags, naming them ‘S’ for Subin and ‘Q’ for the Quidditch team.

On the day of the match, you walked proudly in the direction of the Quidditch pitch with your potion-induced cookies in one hand and the normal ones in the other.

Arriving at the changing room, you entered with your eyes closed —who knew what you could witness— and called for Changbin.

“Scared of seeing a few muscles, Y/N?” You recognized Jeongguk’s joking voice.

A hand took your wrist and gently pulled you outside before you could reply.

“Is that cookies? For me?”

As you opened your eyes, you saw Changbin reaching for one bag, but you were quick to dodge his hand. “You’ll have to win first.”

“See you soon, then,” he spoke to the cookies with a smirk.

“I came to say good luck. You’re gonna win easily.” He thanked you with a hug.

“Who’s the second bag for?” your best friend asked, and you turned your head in embarrassment. “Let me guess. Subin?”

“Not so loud!” you whisper-shouted as you put your hand over his mouth, having now both bags in the other one.

“Too late.” You turned around super fast, losing your grip on the bags in the process. But no one was behind you. “I was joking,” he laughed, “your face was priceless. We’ll definitely win this match.”

He left you to join his team who was calling for him and you picked up the bags, realizing some cookies were broken. “I should be hexing you!” you shouted but wasn’t sure he heard. You walked up to the stands, searching for familiar faces.

The cookies safely installed in your robes’ pockets, you sat next to your Slytherin friends and watched as the Hufflepuff’s team came flying on the pitch. Next was your house. Changbin was already showing off his flying skills by swirling and spinning around the area. He stopped in front of you and gave you a thumbs up, which, despite the trick he pulled only minutes prior, you mirrored. You could never hate him, even if you tried.

Ten minutes into the match, Juyeon, one of Hufflepuff”s beaters, sent a bludger to your house’s keeper, San. Changbin was quick to borrow Yugyeom’s bat to send the bludger away before it could touch San. You heard someone in the crowd say: “Wow, Changbin is not only fast, he’s pretty strong too.” Damn right.

Your house won 190 to 140. It was time Changbin caught the snitch, or it would’ve been embarrassing for everyone. As promised, you went back to the changing room to deliver the cookies.

“You did so good,” you excitedly said as Changbin took the bag from your hand. “You can share with everyone, I made a lot.”

“Thanks Y/N, you’re the best.”

“You are!” Soyeon chimed in.

“Come on, go talk to your crush. I just saw him leave,” he urged you, pushing you out of the changing room. When you turned around, he wasn’t there anymore.

Subin was walking back to the castle, a little pout on his face. You ran up to him, and called his name. When he saw you, he smiled. “Y/N, hey. What’s up?”

“I, uh, wanted to give you these cookies,” you sheepishly said as you handed him the second bag. He reached for them as he thanked you. “And I’m sorry you guys didn’t win. But, for what it’s worth, you’re first in the course for the House Cup.”

“Thank you, Y/N, it’s really kind of you. Your house team played well, and Changbin is a really skilled seeker.”

“He is,” you acquiesced with a proud smile. Finally, Subin opened the bag and took a relatively complete cookie. “Sorry, I dropped them earlier…”

“No problem, they still look good.” Ah, this smile. Pretty cute. He started chewing, and you kept your eyes on him, waiting for a reaction. “Wow, it’s fantastic!”

“You think?” Your cheeks felt hot, he loved your cookies. One win.

“Really, it’s the best cookie I’ve ever tasted. Which oddly reminds me I have to talk to someone. Thank you again for the cookies, Y/N!” With that, he accidentally dropped the bag and ran to the castle. With fast reflexes, you caught it before it could reach the floor.

You were confused. Did it not work? There was still the ‘S’ written in black on the transparent bag. Did you make a mistake when naming the bags? A vision of horror crossed your mind as you sprinted back to the changing room. You prepared yourself for the worst when entering the room, but nothing seemed weird. Everyone was finishing changing in a good mood. So, either you didn’t exchange the bags and Subin felt nothing for you or no one here liked anyone—you lowkey preferred this second suggestion.

When Changbin saw you, he frowned and approached you. “Are you okay? How did it go?”

“Good, he liked my cookies,” you tried to smile but after running so much, you puffed a bit.

“Then why do you still have them, then?”

“Oh? Right, he, uh, gave them back.”

“That’s not polite,” he said without a shadow of a smile. Was that a clenched jaw?

“He didn’t do it on purpose, I promise.”

“What do you mean? How can you not give back a gift on purpose?” Great question, funny story.

“It’s… complicated.”

Your best friend huffed. “I’ll show him.” He took his stuff and left the changing room under the whole Slytherin Quidditch team confused eyes, and you followed him closely.

“I assure you, it’s nothing.”

“Nothing?” He stopped in his tracks and faced you. “Can I have a cookie, please?”

“No?” You nervously laughed as he raised a brow.

“Why not?”

“Because, uh, the… chocolate is melted. Yeah.”

“I don’t mind.” He extended an arm, palm up to receive a cookie. Refusing meant telling him the truth… “Thanks.”

Like with Subin, you waited for a reaction. “So, what did you want to prove?”

“A point.”

“Which is…?”

“That you put something in these cookies,” he said calmly.

Saying you were shocked was an understatement. “How did you know?!”

“Come on, Y/N, you’ve never baked anything in our five years of friendship and suddenly it’s a whole batch, plus you didn’t want me to touch it before the game. Felt suspicious. But the biggest clue is that you still have the bag.”

“As always, you have an amazing sense of observation,” you muttered, quite embarrassed.

“Yes, and I’m far from being a potion expert, but I honestly believe that your love potion works perfectly.”

What?

He smiled faintly and turned back to the castle, leaving you puzzled and pensive. You didn’t say what kind of potion it was… How did he know?

Lost in thought, you barely reacted when the Slytherin team patted you on the back, thanking you for the cookies, on the way back to celebrate their victory.

Then, it hit you. You ran past the team when they arrived at the stairs, almost tripping over your feet. In your search for your best friend, you bumped into Subin in the Entrance Hall, walking towards the Great Hall.

“Subin?” you called, stopping in front of him. “Are you okay?”

“Never better. You?” Here it was. The genuine and cute smile.

“I’m okay. I don’t really know how to say this but… um…”

“You can tell me anything,” he assured.

“O—okay. I like… you.”

“You mean…” You nodded. He was confused for a few seconds. “Oh. I’m so sorry Y/N, I’m flattered but I don’t feel the same way.”

“Oh, I thought, you know, because you’re always smiling at me…”

“I’m a smiley giggling idiot, that’s for sure. But I’m like that with basically everyone. I’m sorry.” You knew he was genuine, and it somehow made the rejection more bearable.

“It’s alright, I feel better now that I told you.”

Awkward silence —especially on your part.

“You remember earlier when I said I had to talk to someone? Well, it was Chaeyoung. I like her and I don’t know, I just felt the urge to tell her.”

Oh.

“About that…”

“Yes?”

“It’s my fault. There was a love potion that makes you realize your feelings of some sort in the cookie. I wanted to see if you liked me without creating any false feelings. I’m so sorry, I… I shouldn’t have done that,” you muttered, staring at your shoes and picking at your clothes.

“… I see. Thank you for telling me. It’s unconventional for sure, but, thanks to you, I shot my shot.”

You felt like he only reacted that way because he was still under the effects of the potion and you hoped he wouldn’t hate you once it wore off.

“How did it go?”

“She said she liked me too. We’re going on a date tomorrow at Madam Puddifoot’s Tea Shop.”

“I’m happy for you. Honestly,” you smiled. If he wasn’t going to be happy with you, at least he would be with Chaeyoung, and who were you to hate them or try to change that?

“Thank you, and I’m sorry I can’t return your feelings.”

“No, please, don’t apologize, no one can control those.”

“Not that it changes anything, but I always thought you and Changbin were a thing.”

Wha–

“We’re just best friends.”

“I believe you,” he smiled then reassuringly squeezed your shoulder before finally entering the Great Hall.

You stayed there for a hot minute, mindlessly staring in the distance. Then did the stupidest thing you could do: avoid Changbin, and clearly not tell him about what just happened with Subin.

(っ◔◡◔)っ ✿

A week later, the last match of the season opposing Gryffindor and Ravenclaw ended with Ravenclaw’s victory 420 to 310. Despite this win, Gryffindor won the Quidditch Cup with 910 points. Ravenclaw was close behind with 880 points, Slytherin next with 770 and then Hufflepuff with 470.

Chan made sure to tell Changbin how he was right about his house winning (see Jeongin’s) and when Changbin didn’t seem to hear, he asked what was wrong.

“Y/N is avoiding me.”

“What? Why?”

“Last week, they made a potion… for their crush, and I tasted it. It felt like my love for them only grew stronger —which I thought impossible—, and it made me want to scream how much I loved them. I stopped myself, of course, and that’s the last time we spoke.”

“Tough. Have you tried speaking to them?”

“You’re asking this as if it didn’t cross my mind in a whole week.”

“Mh… Bitter failure, then. Well, you’re in luck! I know a guy who knows a friend of Y/N.”

“I’m afraid to ask where this nonsense is going.”

“Hush. Just say the word and Y/N will probably listen to you.”

This was awfully mysterious. “Probably? How would you do that?”

“That’s for me to deal with and you to be ignorant about. So?”

Changbin sighed deeply, wondering what he did in his past life to deserve such a weird friend. “Okay. Thanks, Chan.”

“No problem, man. Just be in your common room before dinner tonight.

A whole week without speaking to your best friend was pretty hard, but trying not to crumble under tons of homework was harder. To this, Donghyun was a valuable friend. He helped you with every subject you had in common, which was really thoughtful of him.

“So, that’s why reparo can only work on non-edible objects,” your fellow housemate finished as you wrote down the end of his speech.

“Donghyun, you have no idea how thankful I am.” You put down your quill and threw your head back under the laughter of your friend.

“You say that every day.”

“And I mean it every time!”

“That’s kind of you. Tomorrow, same time?” he proposed as he suddenly got up, putting his stuff in his backpack.

“Sure…” you replied, looking at him suspiciously. He never acted like this before.

“Sorry, I have to go. Bye,” he waved at you then left the common room quickly.

Wondering why he left so abruptly, you didn’t notice someone else sitting next to you.

“Hey… Are you mad at me?”

The question taking you aback, you didn’t have it in you to flee again.

“Of course not, Binnie. I’m just embarrassed.”

“Why’s that?”

“Do I really have to remind you?”

He gave you a weak smile. “No…”

“I’m sorry for avoiding you. You didn’t do anything wrong,” you said as you played with the hem of your robe.

“Why did you, then?”

You sighed. “Subin doesn’t like me.”

“I’m sorry, Y/N.”

“Oh, don’t be. Some people are meant to stay unloved.” Changbin would’ve laughed at your dramatics, but it was a serious matter —for him at least.

“Uh, that’s not true. I believe everyone’s loved, it’s just that some don’t act on it.”

“Why?”

“… They’re scared of rejection. Or they have too much pride. They don’t want to ruin a friendship. They’d rather see the other happy with someone else than try to change how the person they love feels about them.”

Suspicious.

Oh, right. The reason why he knew it was a love potion: he liked someone.

“You seem to have thought about it a lot. Do you have feelings for someone, Binnie?”

“N—no, of course not.” The red of his cheeks told a different story.

“And you never knew how to lie. I’ll find out, loverboy.”

“I don’t like anyone!” he tried.

“Nah, I don’t buy that.”

“Would you look at that,” he looked at his watch, “it’s time for dinner.”

He regretted saying that the second he sat at the Slytherin table.

“Minho, do you know who Binnie likes? He denies it but I know he does.”

Minho gave a pointed look at your best friend but the latter just looked away.

“I don’t know,” he shrugged. “Someone from your year probably.”

Changbin widened his eyes at Minho who didn’t give away any expression because you were looking at him.

“I knew it! Binnie, you sneaky imp, you won’t even tell your best friend!”

“I have my reasons,” he muttered as he avoided your gaze.

“What, is it Tzuyu?”

“No, no.”

“Wooyoung, then?”

“Uh, no.”

“Yeonjun?!”

“No!”

Minho deadpanned as you kept throwing names. You were so oblivious that it was painful for the two boys. Changbin was stammering but you could tell he was being sincere.

“Which house?” you asked Minho, knowing Changbin wouldn’t tell.

He hesitated. Their eyes met and they had a whole unspoken conversation. Finally, Minho turned to you.

“Slytherin.”

Happy, you scanned the table to see who it could be. “I’ll find out sooner or later!”

“Try a mirror,” Changbin wanted to tell you.

Desperately wanting to change the subject, he announced: “I think I’ll try out for the beater position next year.”

Right, it was Yugeom and Jeongguk’s last year at Hogwarts.

“It’s true you’re getting buff,” you commented, mindlessly feeling his arm with your fingers.

His face became so red, Minho laughed for a good minute after that, much to Changbin’s embarrassment and your confusion. “What did I do?”

(っ◔◡◔)っ ✿

On a warm day of June, Changbin finally had enough. He had to let you know about his feelings.

He lowkey regretted not making you eat your own cookies back in May, and he couldn’t brew the potion himself, because he wasn’t fond of that subject. You were the genius there, not him.

The best way to make you realize your own feelings —friendship or love for him, any was fine but he had to know— was to ask you.

What, you thought he was gonna give an elaborate plan?

Changbin wasn’t the type to plan. He would cut to the chase and be honest. He hoped you would be too.

He had a small smile on his face while waiting for you in the common room. It widened when his eyes fell on your frame, then fell seeing Donghyun walking through the door after you. It wasn’t part of the plan image of your conversation he created in his mind.

To be fair, when asked to come, you said you were coming soon, but didn’t specify with who or what you were going to do. Now it was clear that the subject of your ‘visit’ was working on essays with your favorite tutor.

Fighting it was useless, Changbin’s jealousy was here to stay. He watched as you both sat at the large table in the middle of the room, putting your stuff out and starting to work on defense against the dark arts. He came closer, until you spotted him and shot him your best smile.

His heart pounded at this simple gesture. “Binnie! Come, we’re doing our essay on ghouls. Have you finished it?”

“Of course,” he answered, trying to sound smug, but the look of adoration you gave him weakened him, and he swallowed with difficulty.

Donghyun chuckled a bit at the scene, resulting in your best friend shooting him a glare. You could only amusedly smile at Changbin before reporting your attention to your parchment. He sat across from you, handing you his own neatly written essay.

“Don’t copy word for word,” he demanded as he crossed his arms over his chest before resting them on the table.

“I will only add the few facts I missed,” you promised, suddenly feeling shy under his gaze, a blush creeping up on your cheeks and ears. Your parchment seemed not filled enough.

You worked for about two hours with Donghyun and your best friend was there the whole time, watching you guys write and helping here and there when he could. After your friend left under your thanks to go with other friends, Changbin took his place next to you, and fixed his robe’s sleeves.

“I need to ask you something.”

He seemed nervous, you noted. “I’m all ears.”

Here goes nothing.

“Do you still like Subin?”

Sorry, what? “Huh? Why do you ask?”

“Just curious,” he shrugged, but you noticed the blush creeping up his cheeks.

“No.”

“Okay… do you like anyone else?”

“Yes.”

He swallowed audibly. “Who is the lucky one?”

“I’ll tell you if you tell me.” Here was your chance to discover if your early conversation with Donghyun was true.

“Tell you what?”

“Who you like.”

There was no escaping this, so he gulped and nodded, “Okay.”

You counted to three, and both said: “you.”

“Me?” Changbin’s eyes widened. “What do you mean?”

“How thick is your damn skull? I mean I love you.”

“Wh– You…” You used the L word!!!! “You’re one to talk! I’ve loved you for years and you’ve never figured it out!”

“It’s true, I’ve been pretty clueless. But! Donghyun and I–” Changbin slightly grimaced at the name. “talked on our way here and he told me how everyone around us thought we were together,” you pointed a finger to the both of you, “him included.”

“Oh…”

You faced the table, reflecting on your oblivious actions.

“Subin too, by the way.”

“Y/N,” he softly called.

“So yeah, I guess I’m the last person to realize my feelings like a stupid kid.”

“Y/N.”

“I’m sorry it took me this long, but hey, at least now you know.”

“Y/N!” he said firmly.

“Yeah?”

“Everyone is watching us right now…”

Indeed, as you looked around, you saw Slytherins of various years talking to each other, their eyes on you both. Your dramatic self had to say something.

“Oh I’m sorry, did you guys think this was a reality show? Are our lives that interesting compared to your boring ones? You better go elsewhere before my boyfriend and I hex the shit out of y’all!”

They quickly cleared out the room, some rolling their eyes and others with an amused smile on their faces. Minho came into view, displaying a knowing smirk as he walked to you. Changbin was as red as a rubis, shocked by what you just called him.

“Took you long enough, Y/N.”

Realization hit, your face and ears burned as you avoided facing any of the boys.

“Shut up, Minho.”

thank you for reading! if you enjoyed, please let me know <3 and here's the masterlist!

[starry-nights-garden]

✧ Golden Child Masterlist ✧

main masterlist personal faves in bold

*✧･ﾟ:* Daeyeol *:･ﾟ✧*

✧ n/a

*✧･ﾟ:* Y *:･ﾟ✧*

Drabbles:

✧ “Can I see your hand?” - “Sure, why?” - “Just to see how well it fits with mine.” | fluff - 1k

*✧･ﾟ:* Jangjun *:･ﾟ✧*

Scenarios & Oneshots:

✧ Bitter-sweet | fluff, coffeeshop AU - 2.1k Desc.: You’ve been falling for your coworker Jangjun ever since you started working at the same coffee shop as him, thinking he feels the same about you. However, when one day you finally notice how he’s flirtatious around everyone he talks to, all your hopes are crushed to the ground.

*✧･ﾟ:* Tag *:･ﾟ✧*

✧ n/a

*✧･ﾟ:* Seungmin *:･ﾟ✧*

✧ n/a

*✧･ﾟ:* Jaehyun *:･ﾟ✧*

✧ n/a

*✧･ﾟ:* Jibeom *:･ﾟ✧*

Drabbles:

✧ "What's it gonna take to make you smile?" | comfort, angst - 0.8k

*✧･ﾟ:* Donghyun *:･ﾟ✧*

✧ n/a

*✧･ﾟ:* Joochan *:･ﾟ✧*

✧ n/a

*✧･ﾟ:* Bomin *:･ﾟ✧*

Drabbles:

✧ "I didn't know where else to go." | comfort, angst - 0.6k

*✧･ﾟ:* Reactions *:･ﾟ✧*

Making them blush | fluff, reaction

*✧･ﾟ:* Other *:･ﾟ✧*

n/a

[coffeeyeol93]

hellooo can i request prompt 11 from kissing prompts with golden child’s donghyun? thanks 💕

a/n: thank you for requesting !! i’m sorry it took so long for me to write but i’ve been so busy with a lot of stuff recently :/ but it made me so happy to write this after having a semi-hiatus !! i hope you’re having an amazing day/night !! 

word count: 879

genre: fluff, mildly suggestive i guess ?

warnings: none :)

pairing : kim donghyun x reader

kissing prompt 11: staring at each other’s lips, trying not to kiss, before giving in

[ 14:01 ]

the back of the library was always your favourite place to study, it was secluded enough to reduce distractions and you didn’t mind sitting on the floor. 

the bookcase, brimming with novels, felt firm against your back as you rested your arm on your head, absentmindedly threading strands of hair through your fingers. you were trying desperately to focus on the words printed within the textbook that you held in your hands, frosty from the library’s lack of heating. frankly, you were bored out of your mind from scanning the numerous explanations of chemical equations. 

you had always hated science, which is why you enlisted the aid of your classmate donghyun to help you. the main reason being so he could prevent you from falling asleep, a fate you had so often encountered and had suffered the consequences of in the form of ‘d’ grades and too many aching headaches to count.

you had propped your foot up on a shelf of the bookcase haphazardly, it was uncomfortable enough that you were almost certain you couldn’t fall asleep in such an intolerable position. your eyes flicked quickly through the information in front of you as you fought the heaviness of your eyelids.

however, remarkably, donghyun had read even less of the textbook than you had. he had spent the last thirty minutes stealing glances at you from over the top of the book, making sure that your eyes didn’t catch his, while carefully examining your face.

 he had concealed his crush on you pretty well, he thought; you only really hung out with him for school and even then, you didn’t seem to act weird around him at all.

he had been studying your face instead of studying chemical formulas, which was ironic seeing as you were usually the distracted one. there was something different about you, he thought as you bit your lip in concentration, something that meant he couldn’t stop staring. 

he had began to notice your habits after months of studying together; the way you placed your finger between your teeth when you were stressed, the way you tapped your fingernails on your textbook to a song playing inside your head, the way your hand curled around the strands of hair that had been blocking your vision.

he hadn’t registered that at some point within his trance, you had shifted your gaze to meet his eyes and noticed he was looking right at you so, feeling confident, you had stared right back at him. his eyes darted back to his textbook as you saw the tips of his ears begin to glow; all the while, your eyes didn’t move.

as he brought his hazel eyes back up to meet yours, he realised that yours were no longer locked onto his but had shifted down to his lips. he mirrored your action, his gaze deviating to your mouth as your bottom lip crept between your teeth. you were frozen in your stares for what seemed like a lifetime, even though you both wanted to lean in.

his ears were scorching as impulse brought his body closer to yours, the textbook tumbling to the ground as he did so.

you leaned into his frame as his hands found their home, one resting comfortably on your leg and the other wrapping around your neck to hold your head. you had never seen donghyun this confident before, it took you off guard how forward he was being but, you had to admit, you liked it.

as his head inched closer to yours, the smell his coconut shampoo overwhelmed your lungs.  

his hand brought your chin closer to his lips as they melted together in a blur of messy hair and hazel eyes. every breath you took tasted like the warm sun of june, you could almost feel the heat of summer when his lips touched yours.

your mouths moved in sync while his hand threaded the hair at the back of your neck. you hummed in appreciation, melting into his embrace as he deepened the kiss. books pressed into your back as his body pressed onto yours; it would’ve been uncomfortable at any other moment but you were so lost in the taste of his lips that you didn’t even feel it. 

as you crept your hand up to his waist to pull him impossibly closer, the sound of a book falling to your side made you break away from the kiss. slightly dazed, you looked to your right and realised that your arm had been leaning on a pile of books and, in your dreamlike state, you had knocked them all over.

donghyun regained his breath as he let out a small laugh, bringing his hand to his eyes as he shifted himself back upright. he held out the other, pulling you up to join him in laughing at the mess you had made. 

your gaze moved to his face once again, his cheeks tinted pink and his eyes smiling as he continued to giggle at your misfortune. you couldn’t lie, he had you hooked and you were beginning to realise why you had asked him to hang out so many times. 

through stifled laughs you managed to speak, 

“stop laughing at me !! we still have work to do you know”

[angelic-jeonghan1004]

[9:54 p.m] || Sungyoon

Request: can i request timestamp [9:54 p.m] with sungyoon + sweet kisses ?

I'm so sorry I'm getting to this so late I can't tell if I already did it and it's just buried and I never put it on my Masterlist or just completely forgot to but none the less here is this legit months or maybe a year late to which I’m so sorry but note I love you as one of my fave goldenness readers I hope you’re well <3

[9:54 p.m]

Sungyoon laid down with his arm propped up on the mattress that held his upper body up. You laid next to him, tucking strand of hair behind his ear taking the time to analyze his face for as long as you could. Your dear boyfriend got nervous under this form of attention so he decided to tease you in hopes your ears would turn as red as his. 

“You’re in love with me aren’t you? You cant stop staring”

“Oh shut up” You said with a small laugh starting to feel warm by the playful aroma. 

“Only if you kiss me” 

His *not so* annoying teasing had you unable to handle his flirty comment but you happily obliged. Slowly pampering his face with kisses all over his face that you were not less then a minute ago analyzing the same face.

[overdhse]

Hello!! Can I ask you 15 with all the members but they are actually not confident because s/o is shy to show her affection? Hope I'm clear enough... thanks!!

a/n: hello! sorry for the late reply ㅠㅠ after finishing studying for my previous exam, i’m now busy with another one so i took a break from writing... i hope it’s not a problem. thanks for requesting! i chose to change “wasn’t” to “isn’t”, i think it suits the scenarios better. i hope you’ll like this☺️

Golden Child reactions - 15. “Which part of me isn’t enough?” 

Daeyeol

Daeyeol is definitely good boyfriend-material. When you two started dating, you felt like you were dating a modern-days prince: he’s always really polite and sensitive, always worrying about you rather than himself, taking you out on romantic dates (when he has free time, obviously), cuddling with you under the sheets and showering you with his love. Too bad you’re not as good as him at showing affection. Even if you had never talked about this before, it was clear that at a certain point he had started developing some insecurities about that, so you aren’t really surprised when he stands in front of you asking: “Which part of me isn’t enough?”.

“Huh?” You say, blinking more than once. He looks at you with a sad gaze.

“Is there anything you don’t like about me?” He asks, biting his lip.

“No...?” You reply, while your heart starts to beat faster.

He sighs. “Are you sure? You don’t have to be with me if you don’t like me.”

“Actually...” You start. “Actually you’re the best thing that could ever happen to me. Really. It’s just that I’m really bad at showing how much I care about you. I’m so sorry.”

His eyes grow wider as a smile appears on his face. “Oh. I feel so much better.” He says, while hugging you. “I couldn’t get myself to stop thinking that you dislike something about me.”

“There’s nothing wrong with you.” You reply, caressing his cheek. “You’re perfect to me.”

Y

Sungyoon isn’t usually the kind of guy to worry about his own irrational thoughts, but having to deal with a person who finds it hard to show affection is making him change his mind.

“I’ve been worrying about you for a few days.” He says, putting an arm around your shoulders. “Is there anything you want to tell me?”

You rest your head on his shoulder. “I don’t think so. Why?”

“Uh.” He replies, touching your cheek with his fingers. “Nothing.”

You put yourself to sit in front of him and look at him in the eyes. “Are you worried about something?”

“Not really...” He says, before looking away and suddenly asking: “Which part of me isn’t enough?”

You blink twice. “Which part of you... isn’t enough...?” You ask, giving him a confused look.

“Yeah.” He says. “Am I lacking something?”

You pat his head. “No, you’re not. I’m the one lacking something, and it’s the ability to demonstrate that I am crazy about you.” You explain. “Please, bear with my flaw, okay?”

He holds your hands. “It’s okay. I am crazy about your flaws too.”

Jangjun

Considering his bright personality, you had never thought Jangjun would ever be the kind of guy to develop insecurities about anyone surrounding him. He had a particular way of showing his insecurities: he would bring them up by asking rhetorical question.

“You don’t like me, don’t you?”, “You think I’n not good enough for you, don’t you?”, “You’re into somebody else, aren’t you?”, these are only some of the dozens of questions he has been asking you for the past few days.

“So, which part of me isn’t enough?” He asks, making you roll your eyes.

“Actually...” You say, and he looks at you with a worried gaze. You smirk, realizing that he’s believing it. “Actually, there’s something.”

“W... what?” He asks. You had never seen him so insecure.

You point at his head. “Your brain.” You say. “You aren’t clever enough to realize I’m crazy about you.”

He pinches your arm. “You thought you could prank me?” He asks, pinching you harder. “Don’t do this ever again. And I want you to know this: I wasn’t believing in you. I knew you were kidding.”

You move your arm, sticking your tongue out. “Yeah, sure.”

TAG

Youngtaek gets easily flustered when it comes to people he cares about. He has always been into you, and he has shown it in various ways: sending you pictures of something that he saw and reminded him of you, buying you all the sweets that you said you like, taking you to his favorite places... you feel bad thinking about the fact that he has been able to show his affection to you in so many different ways, while you struggle to even just say “I love you” back.

You are at the café in front of his company. You’re taking a sip of iced tea when out of the blue he asks you : “Which part of me isn’t enough?” 

You didn’t really expect him to ask you that question.

“What do you mean?” You ask, coughing.

“What should I change about me? I want you to be more interested in me.” He explains, with a serious face.

You smile and reach your hand out to caress his cheek. “You don’t have to change anything. Just because I don’t tell you I love you so often, it doesn’t mean I don’t love you.”

“You can just tell me if something is wrong with me. I am willing to fix it.” He says, holding the hand you were caressing him with.

“There is nothing I would change in you.” You say, just before kissing him. “You’re the best to me.”

Seungmin

Seungmin is usually quiet but when he’s worried about something he becomes even quieter. It didn’t take you a lot to realize that something is making him flustered.

“What’s going on?” You ask, out of the blue.

“Huh?” He says, giving you a confused look.

“You’re so quiet.” You explain. “You’re thinking about something.”

He looks away and stays silent; after a few minutes, he asks: “Which part of me isn’t enough?”

You raise your eyebrows. “What?”

“Nevermind.” He says, taking his phone out of his pocket. You take your phone out of your bag too.

You send him a text. “You’re more than enough for me.”

You wait for his reaction, but it seems like he hasn’t read it yet. Your phone vibrates.

It’s Seungmin’s reply. “I love you even if you make me worry too much.”

Jaehyun

Jaehyun always worries about making sure you’re comfortable with him. There hasn’t been a single time ever since you started dating that he hasn’t asked you if everything is okay or if you want to talk to him about something in particular. You are really thankful for the way he is, but you know that sometimes you’re not good at showing him how much you love him; so you weren’t really surprised when he texted you asking: “Which part of me isn’t enough?”

You read the text more than once, to be sure that you’re not getting it wrong.

“Nothing?” You type. After a few seconds, you get another text.

“Are you sure?” He asks.

“I am.” You reply.

“Alright. I’m sorry.” He quickly replies. “I love you a lot.”

You smile. “I love you a lot too.”

Jibeom

Jibeom isn’t really the type of guy to share all of his thoughts with you, but you can feel that something is off only by taking a look at his gaze whenever he’s talking to you. At first you thought it would be something temporary, but after a few days you realized that it was kind of serious and that you had to find out what was going on. So that’s why you have now called him over.

He is as quiet as usual, but you can see that his eyes are hiding something.

“So... is there something going on?” You begin with an unsure voice. He shyly looks away and blushes.

“No.” He murmurs.

“Are you sure?” You insist. “ I can see it in your eyes.“

He sighs. “Which part of me isn’t enough?” 

“Huh?” You give him a confused look.

“”I feel like you’re not into me.” He explains. “Is there anything wrong with me?”

You blush. “No. I’m sorry.“ You look away. “ I should show my affection to you more, right?”

He smiles to you. “It’s okay. You don’t have to force yourself.”

Donghyun

“Which part of me isn’t enough?”

Donghyun’s question flustered you. You know you aren’t that good at showing your affection to anyone, especially to him, but you didn’t think this would lead to him feeling insecure about himself.

You scratch your head. “Uhm... well, do you really want me to say it?” You ask.

Donghyun puts on a sad face and shrugs. “Whatever.”

“It’s... your confidence.” You hurriedly reply, before this leads to him feeling really bad. “Why are you asking me such stupid questions? You should know better how much I love you.”

“You never say it.” He shyly explains, looking away.

You pinch his cheek. “Just because I don’t say it it doesn’t mean you’re not “enough” for me. Actually, you’re way too much for me. I don’t deserve you.”

Joochan

Joochan usually acts like he’s full of confidence, so his sudden question (“Which part of me isn’t enough?”) sincerely flustered you.

“There’s nothing wrong with you.” You reply. “I am sorry, this is all my fault. I am way too cold.”

He quickly pats your shoulder. “Don’t apologize. I was kidding. Really!”

“No, you’re right. I should be much more affectionate to you.” You say, biting your lip.

“I was really kidding!” He insists. “But still... thanks for the compliment!” He adds, winking.

Bomin

Bomin usually holds everything in when it comes to his worries. It’s not like you were expecting him to tell you how he is feeling every single time, but you wanted him at least to tell you when something was wrong; since he never did, as soon as you realized that something was worrying him, you asked him about it.

“I am okay, really.” He replies.

“Are you sure?” You ask again.

He stands there and looks at you in your eyes. Before you can say anything, he asks: “Which part of me isn’t enough?”

“What?” You say, raising your eyebrows. “Are you crazy?”

He gives you a confused look. “Why?”

“You’re way more than enough to me. Don’t ask me no stupid questions!” You say, leaving him with a warm smile on his face.

[babysubinnie]

choi bomin as your boyfriend

- i feel like as your boyfriend he would be always do romantic things for you because he’s a virgo

- like drive in movies, late night dates, movies at the theater with golcha sitting at the back (that would be so chaotic)

- he thinks about you a lot and cares maybe a little bit too much about you

- he has the vibe of being very trustworthy so you would tell him everything,, then he would worry if you had a lot on your mind 

- but after that it would be all cuddles with your head on his chest while he plays with your hair (oh my gosh i would die for that)

- cuddles during movies at the dorms with the boys, cuddled in the corner of the couch with you sitting on his lap with him making circles on your thigh

- he would whisper i love you when you’re half asleep then you’d wake up whispering i love you too 

-  you would be shorter than him so his head would be on top of yours with his arms around your waist and yours around his neck on your tip toes

-  i feel like fights with bomin wouldn’t last long because when you start crying it hurts him a lot

- golcha would make fun of him if he stared at you too long cuz you were singing go together but only his parts

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[golchahrs]

[1:18 pm] unable to hold back the giddiness you were feeling, you let out a breathy giggle as his nose brushed against yours. donghyun let out an embarrassed chuckle as well and squeezed your hands, pulling you in closer. he pressed his forehead against yours, his lips hovering over your lips. his eyes were closed, but through your eyelashes as you peeked at him, you can see his big smile and that made you smile. so without a warning, you pecked his lips with an exaggerated "mwah!"

you giggled as you pulled away, seeing donghyun's ears light up red as he spluttered out "h-hey! that's not fair!"

the endless giggles caused donghyun to frown slightly. he let go of your hands and quickly cup your face to pull you in fast for a harder kiss. it definitely caught you off guard, but it couldn't suppress your giggles. as they erupted again, effectively breaking the kiss, donghyun couldn't help but laugh too.

[zerot0all]

ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪᴏɴs | ᴍ

Golden Child reacting to their S/O trying to make them jealous with another member.

☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎︎ ☁︎

Jaehyun

Jaehyun loved you very much and since the beginning of your relationship, he was never the jealous type or maybe he was really good at hiding it. You tried to test it out using Seungmin. Since you all had the same taste in movies, you began raving over the newest fantasy film that Jaeyhun hadn’t watched yet.

“Omg Seungmin, I cant believe you agree with me, most people on the message board didn’t understand my thoughts on the conspiracies going around. I can’t believe we have so much in common.” You said, not realizing the fond/flirty tone in your voice, but Jaehyun noticed it. He stood back seeing how you were busy with your conversation, you could feel him watching, so you turned around slowly, only to have him flash you one of his softest smiles, before he turned back and continued with whatever he was doing in the kitchen.

“Hey babe, why didn’t you join us?” You ask as you gave your boyfriend a gentle back hug.

“It’s okay, it seemed like you were good, plus I was making you a snack.” Jaehyun said as he turned over and showed the plate of cheeses. This made you smile, you really had the most amazing man.

“Also, we will have all day tomorrow together and we can rave about it then.” He said as he placed a gentle kiss on your lips and headed towards the couch.

Jibeom

“Jibeom, do you like this dress on me?” You ask your boyfriend who was waiting for you to finish getting ready for a dinner party. Jibeom was kind of thrown off at the question, since you wore whatever you wanted.

“Yes, it looks fascinating on you.” He answered taking in your frame.

“Okay good, Sungyoon said you would like it.” You said in a sharp tone. Since you’ve dated Jibeom, he didn’t seem like the jealous type but you thought this was the perfect time to find out.

“Wait, Sungyoon saw you in this outfit before I did?” Jibeom roughly asks as he shoots up off the couch.

“Well, yes.” You respond nonchalantly. As you continue to look at yourself in the mirror, you could see him coming behind you and rapidly unzipping your dress.

“Take it off. I mean, please take it off. The dress.” Jibeom asks very calmly but you could tell he was annoyed and it was kind of sexy. You just stood there, waiting for something more as he inches closer.

“If you won’t take it off, then I will.” Jibeom whispers as his hand caresses your shoulder, causing your dress strand to fall. Maybe a little jealously was acceptable.

Donghyun

Donghyun has such a childish yet mature charm, that it was easy to fall in love with him but you were still kind of curious to see how he would react to being jealous.

“Jaehyun, do you want me to make you something to eat?” You ask the older boy, causing Donghyun’s neck to snap towards you, since you don’t cook for anyone expect him.

“Umm sure, everything you make is delicious.” Jaehyun answerd coming off more insinuating then he intended, as he looked over at your boyfriend, who was now fuming.

“Baby, Jaehyun can make his own damn food!” Donghyun answers as he heads towards you and drags you away from the kitchen.

“We’re going out, don’t wait up for me.” Donghyun says loudly as he hands you your coat.

“It’s an impromptu date night, whether you like it or not. Only us.” Donghyun states trying to sound firm but coming off so sweet that you couldn’t help but melted at his actions. Donghyun’s solution to being jealous is having date night? Hmmm...maybe you should make him jealous more often.

Joochan

Joochan is not only very verbal and affectionate with his love, but he also wears his heart on his sleeve. But even then, you’ve never seen him jealous and you really wanted to seen how that would be. So when you started spending more time with Jibeom, he definitely wasn’t having it.

“You’re seriously going to hang out with Jibeom... again?” Joochan asked in a whinny tone as he stomped around your apartment.

“Yes, I have some things to go over with him.” You said, trying not to smile. Your back was to him and you tried your best not to break out in laughter, since he was being beyond adorable.

“That’s it y/n, you have to choose... it’s either me or Jibeom!” Joochan stated in a very deep husky voice that sent a shiver down your spine causing you to turn around to see him standing tall and proud.

“Joochan, honey, I’m not going to pick because this isn’t a decision that will ever be needed. I love you way too much.” You say as you walk up to him to caress his face.

“Oh, okay good, because you’re mine but I can’t help be a little jealous.” Joochan had finally exhaled as he proceeded to hug you tight.

“All mine.” He murmured as he began to place soft kisses on your lips.

Bomin

Bomin is so loving but doesn’t quite show it in his emotions, so you’ve never seen him be jealous but you kinda wanted too. So, when golcha planned a day trip, you decided to sit next to Daeyeol. This surprised Bomin, but he didn’t say anything, he just took another seat directly behind the two of you.

“Shut up, you have to take me to that bar, it sounds amazing.” You say in a high pitched voice, Daeyeol only smiled and nodded. You didn’t notice how Bomin’s eyebrows furrowed and he was getting not only jealous, but mad. Once you arrived at your destination you look over and see Bomin’s face and you’re surprised to see his facial expression. It was kind of sulking mixed with annoyance. It looked sexy on him.

“Baby, on the ride back you’re sitting next to me.” Bomin states firmly while he holds onto your shoulders. You snicker and kiss him on his plump lips.

“Of course my love, you’re the only man I want to sit next too.” Your words instantly broke Bomin as he became a smiling mess.

[coffeeyeol93]

Hello!! could i request number 8 from the kissing prompts with golden child's donghyun please? thank you and i hope you're having a great day!!

a/n: thank you so much for requesting !! i haven’t seen many fics about golden child and i’ve seen even less about donghyun ! this was really interesting to write and i kind of went on a tangent about him subverting the ‘quiet one’ like he normally is labelled? i really hope that’s okay <3 i hope you’re having a great day too !! 

word count: 682

genre: fluff, mildly suggestive ? 

warnings: none :)

pairing : kim donghyun x reader 

kissing prompt 8: sneaking away to steal a secret kiss

[ 11:35 ]

the familiar smell of lavender and cedarwood overwhelmed your senses as you were jolted from the daydream your mind had been immersed in; you recognised it almost instantly as your boyfriend donghyun. he briefly passed by your desk as he surreptitiously dropped a small slip of paper on top of your textbook before making his way out of the classroom door. 

you took no time to pick it up, examining his handwriting; it had been ripped from the corner of your math assignment and very plainly stated “meet me behind the art building”. donghyun was a man of very few words so his direct temperament didn’t surprise you in the slightest, you honestly found it endearing. you excused yourself from your friends, who had their heads in their study guides, and subtly exitted the classroom after your boyfriend.

as you turned the corner to the art building, the brunette came into your view. he was looking at the ground, seemingly immersed in his own thoughts, completely unaware of your presence. you began to walk towards him, shamelessly staring at his charming features, as he turned towards you. he looked up to meet your eye line, giving you a cocky smile as he did so; his face looked as if it was glowing in the sun of the late afternoon. 

“you’re a slow walker”, he teased, holding out his hand. 

“shut it or i’ll leave right now”, your fingers weaved between his as your hands found each other. he instinctively pulled you closer so that you could feel his chest rise and fall with each breath he took. 

you were so close to him that you could smell his neck, the familiar scent of his cedarwood cologne washed over your senses as your head went foggy. he had possessed this effect on you ever since you had started dating and he never failed to use it to his advantage. he was known to the rest of the student body as ‘the quiet one’ but you knew him better than that, he could be a pain in your ass sometimes because of how unreserved he actually was.

your bodies were impressively close as he leant in, his lips grazing over yours, before pulling away again. you were familiar with his teasing ways so it didn’t take long before you locked your lips onto his, your hand travelling to the nape of his neck to keep him from moving back again. your lips moved in sync with each other as you could feel a warmth begin to rise in your chest; you held him so close that there was virtually no space between your bodies. 

you fought for dominance over his lips as his hand found its home on your lower back, tracing circles on your hips as you arched towards him. he smiled into the kiss, knowing that he had made you weak, as he felt your dominant demeanour melt into his embrace. you knew that you should be cautious about kissing him in such a public place but your head was thrown into a blur as soon as his skin touched yours that you had forgotten about being secretive. 

that was until you heard a door close in the distance. you broke away from the kiss, the smell of donghyun’s cologne clouding each breath you took. looking up into his eyes, you started to giggle as you realised that he was equally as dazed as you were. you unhooked your arms from his neck as you tugged slightly on the collar of his shirt.

“we’ve gotta go before we get caught”, you whispered as your lips brushed over his jawline, lingering for a few seconds before moving away from him.

he was forced back into reality the second you began walking away, still surprised that he was left so stunned, as he looked ahead at your figure strolling back towards the door. he realised that he was stupid to think that he was in control when in fact, you had him wrapped around your little finger.

 “wait up”, he called out after you.

[angelic-jeonghan1004]

[1:23 PM]

Genre: fluff - non idol au Sungyoon x reader - warnings: none

Maybe, just maybe being late to work was worth it. Meeting a cute boy from wrong orders of coffee has its perks. Yes you got the wrong coffee and they have to remake it since the both of you already tried the drinks so it wasn't sanitary. But atleast a sweet interaction came to be.

"Well your coffee taste isn't too bad actually." The pretty boy said with a smile.

"Yours isn't bad either! I'll have to try it again sometime." You said with a small laugh

"By the way what's your name?" He said with curiosity laced in his voice.

"y/n, and yours?"

"Sungyoon, You know I was actually interested in being a barista once but I opted against it."

"Hmm being a barista seems to have its perks but I'm sticking with my retail job, retail and drinks too stressful for me." You laughed lightly. He seemed to smile as he heard your laugh.

"Not to be too forward, but can I get your number?"

"As long as you promise me coffee could've been barista boy~" You said with a daring face. He laughed at your words. Taking out his phone he handed it to you as you put in your number in his contacts.

Maybe getting yelled at by your boss will be worth it.

[multiwendi]

3. "Did you just kiss me?"

13. "Are you blushing?"

[02:17 p.m]

Donghyun decided to take Y/N for a walk in the park near her dorm. She studied a lot for exams, and they rarely saw each other. He was standing outside the dorm with three pink tulips for her. He saw her running to him with a big smile on her lips. 

"Hello, prince-" he tried to say, but her lips interrupted him.

"Did you just kiss me?" Donghyun felt his cheeks turn red.

"Yes, I did. Are you blushing?" she giggled, kissing him again.

[overdhse]

hello everyone! i am finally starting my own golden child themed blog! i will be taking requests for scenarios (here’s a list of prompts you can send me!), reactions, mtl... basically everything. just make sure to make your requests as much detailed as you can! my inbox is pretty much open, even if you only want to have a talk, feel free to send me anything! - ela ♡

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Golcha randomly slapping your ass

Part 1

Jaehyun

When you felt his soft hand slapping your butt, you squealed and looked at him in shock. You never expected him to do that but you definitely liked it. And seeing the surprised yet satisfied look on your face made him realise to do it more often ;)

Jibeom

I kinda lost it with this one I'm sorry ._.

You we're walking in your shared apartment only wearing panties and Jibeom's shirt. You stood on your tip toes to grab something. Your shirt raised up revealing your red lace underwear. You jumped in suprise when you suddenly felt a cold hand on your ass. You turned around and saw your boyfriend looking at you while biting his bottom lip. You grabbed him by his collar and kissed him. "You should do that more often." You whispered and he smirked. "Really?...so you like it" he asked and you nodded. But being the gentleman that he is, he would rub it softly afterwards.

Donghyun

You visited him at dance practice and wore tight jogging pants and a crop top. You knocked on the door of the practice room and the door opened revealing a smiley bomin. "Hi bomin" you said smiling. "Donghyun is there" he said and pointed at him. You thanked him and ran to your boyfriend. You suddenly felt his hand on your ass and screamed silently in schock. You saw donghyun smirking and heard a familiar laugh in the background. Bomin will never look at you guys the same way anymore 😔🤚

Joochan

You would be shook when you randomly slapped your butt. In public. Your eyes went wide, looking around to see if no one noticed and then looked straight into Joochan's eyes. "Uhm...what was that for?" You asked him but he just smiled and pecked your cheek. "Those jeans look great on you" he whispered a few seconds later.

Bomin

You were shook when you felt a big yet soft hand slapping your ass out of nowhere. You turned around and saw your "sweet" boyfriend smiling at you innocently. You raised a brow and he said "it's soft." He kissed your cheek, laughed again and walked away.

A/n: I'm sorry it took sooo long but I hope you kinda liked it