#goo junhwe

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Attitude | Koo Junhoe

❧ SUMMARY: I could do you right till it's wrong / But you not to down ride till I'm on / Girl roll another L 'cause I won, won, won, yeah / Look me in my eyes when you come (to my house). | JU-NE x Reader

❧ WORD COUNT: 1.9k

❧ RATING/WARNINGS: m / language, smut (this one just dives right in with the dirty talk, semi-public sex in an office, orgasm denial, this is real nasty I’m so sorry god.)

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You hadn’t been expecting to see Koo Junhoe at the office Christmas party, although you weren’t sure why considering he worked in the same department as you. Maybe it was more of the fact that most of the time you saw him after work hours was naked in one of your beds, considering you’d spent the last six months sleeping with each other whenever one of you needed to blow off some steam. You also weren’t sure if he was intentionally brushing the palm of his hand against your ass every time he walked past you or if it was just that the office was crowded, but the only problem was how obvious he was being.

“Junhoe,” you hissed his name after he’d cupped your ass as he brushed past, but he just shot you a quick smirk, raising his eyebrows and pointing upwards discreetly.

You knew exactly what he wanted. Junhoe wanted you to meet you in his office upstairs and you knew exactly what for. In fact, you could already feel the desire pooling in the pit of your stomach.

Junhoe had disappeared first and you excused yourself from a few of your coworkers, saying you were making a trip to the ladies’ room and saying a silent prayer of thanks that none of your female coworkers offered to come with you. So you slipped into the stairwell near the bathrooms, practically sprinting up the stairs two at a time.

When you stepped into Junhoe’s office, quietly shutting the door behind you, you were greeted with the sight of Junhoe reclining in his black leather office chair, his suit jacket already off and slung over the couch in the corner and the tie he’d worn beside it, the sleeves of his shirt already rolled to his elbows. “Get over here, princess,” he rasped, his dark eyes watching the sway of your hips as you walked slowly across his office.

You splayed your palms out on his desk, leaning forward just enough to give him a slight view of your cleavage, watching the way his gaze flicked to the neckline of your dress and he sat up a little straighter in the chair. “You are going to get me in trouble,” you murmured, narrowing your eyes at him.

Junhoe had the audacity to smirk at you from across the oak desk that separated you, leaning back again in the chair and crossing his leg. This time it was your eyes wandering, admiring the way his suit pants fit his muscular thighs. “See something you like?” he asked, that damned smirk never leaving his face.

“Maybe I do,” you retorted, straightening up and walking slowly around his desk, trailing your fingertips over the finished wood.

When you were finally stood in front of him, Junhoe reached out for you, his hands automatically going to your hips. But you decided to sink down to your knees in front of him instead of letting Junhoe pull you into his lap, slowly smoothing your palms up the inside of his thighs until you were running your hands over his already present erection. Your fingers undid his belt deftly, moving to the button and zipper on his suit pants and Junhoe lifted his hips so you could pull them and his boxers down just far enough to free his length from its confines.

As much as you hated to admit it, you loved the way he watched with lust-darkened eyes as you wrapped your fist around him, reveling in his slight hiss when you ran your thumb over the tip. Then you were leaning forward, opening your mouth and taking his head between your lips, swirling your tongue over it and noticing the way Junhoe’s fingers clenched around the armrests of his chair at the sensation when you dipped your head, taking as much of his length into your mouth as you could.

Junhoe swore under his breath, one hand finding its way to your head and fisting into your hair as he encouraged you to continue, pushing you downwards until you’d taken almost all of him and started to gag slightly before he allowed you to come up for air. You did your best to relax your throat when he started to push you down again, and this time you made it all the way to the base of him.

“God, you look so sexy with my cock in your mouth,” he groaned, guiding the motion of your mouth with his hand tangled in your hair.

The next time when you came up for air, Junhoe was bringing you both to your feet and grabbing you by the hips, lifting you onto the desk and dropping you unceremoniously onto the wood. He pushed the skirt of your fitted dress up to your hips before he was dropping to his knees in front of you, hooking his fingers into the waistband of your lacy panties and dropping them to the floor. “Spread your legs,” he snapped at you even as he pushed your thighs apart, his commanding tone sending a rush of pleasure straight to your core.

Junhoe was planting sloppy, wet kisses up the inside of your thigh, his fingers finding their way to your heat at the same time his mouth did, and he spread your folds slowly, lapping at your clit a few times teasingly. “Junhoe, please,” you whined, feeling his smirk when he turned to kiss your thigh before returning to his ministrations.

He slipped one finger into you, pumping it into you slowly as he continued to lick and suck at your clit until you were moaning his name loudly. Junhoe had brought you almost to the edge, so close you could feel yourself starting to snap, but then he was withdrawing, leaving you with your legs spread across his desk and on the verge of your orgasm.

You started to jolt upright, about to scold him for leaving you high and dry like that, but Junhoe was having nothing to do with it, his large hand meeting your chest as he pressed you back down onto the wood, his mouth finding yours. You could taste yourself on his lips when he kissed you, his hand sliding from your knee to the apex of your thighs, thumb finding your clit and massaging it in slow circles, bringing you back to the edge of your orgasm over and over as he continued to kiss you until you were whimpering against his mouth.

You’d lost count of how many times he’d brought you to the edge without letting you cum. Junhoe was practically torturing you and you were loving every second of it, lost in a haze of pleasure.

Then Junhoe’s mouth was leaving yours and he was kissing along your jaw, his lips finding the shell of your ear. “Come for me, baby,” he breathed, his husky voice sending a shudder down your spine even as the first waves of your orgasm started to crash over you.

It was only when Junhoe had you shaking and nearly in tears from the overstimulation that he withdrew from you. Then he was standing up straight, kicking his shoes off and shoving his suit pants down, undoing the buttons on his white dress shirt and leaving the material hanging off his shoulders loosely. The sight alone was enough to have you nearly on the brink of another orgasm.

Junhoe lined himself up at your entrance, slowly dragging his tip through your folds. “Do you want this?” he murmured, his thumb finding your already abused clit and circling it slowly, watching in satisfaction as you squirmed under his touch.

“Yes,” you finally managed to gasp out, already feeling the knot in your stomach tightening to the point that you thought you were about to snap. “Please, Jun, please.”

He smirked, pressing down hard on your clit as he slid into you fully in a single stroke. “If you insist,” Junhoe whispered, admiring the way you lifted your hips to meet his, thumb starting to make figure eights as you gasped, your back arching off the wood of his desk.

When he stayed still, just continuing to massage your clit until you were jerking upright, grabbing him by the lapels of the shirt that hung loosely off his shoulders and yanking him to you until you were nearly nose to nose with him. “Koo Junhoe, if you don’t move,” you hissed, glaring when you saw that telltale smirk on his face as you leaned back onto the desk.

Your reaction was all he’d been waiting for and as soon as you were settled, Junhoe was grasping your hips tightly and thrusting forward into you. He continued to move, his strokes fast and rough as he lifted your hips, adjusting your body until he was as deep as he could get.

It didn’t take long for you to be on the brink for what felt like the thousandth time that night after all of Junhoe’s teasing, and he could tell just by the way you were clenching around him. “Gonna cum for me already, baby?” Junhoe asked with that cocky smirk, never stopping the motion of his hips.

“Shut up and fuck me,” you retorted.

Junhoe obliged, his thumb and forefinger finding your clit again and rolling it until you were coming undone around him. You almost forgot where you were when his name tore from your throat in what was close to a scream, but Junhoe quickly sealed his lips over yours, muffling any more sounds before they could escape you.

You were moaning shamelessly against his mouth as Junhoe continued to thrust into you, his motions becoming sloppy as he drew close to his own end. Finally, he gripped your hips, stilling as he came.

As soon as Junhoe pulled out of you, you started to sit up, but Junhoe pushed you back down. “Absolutely not, you’re not getting cum on my desk,” he muttered, reaching down to grab your panties off the floor and handing them to you with one hand, his other hand reaching between your thighs and his index finger pushing the small amount that had leaked out back inside of you. “Here.”

You rolled your eyes but did as he asked, lifting your hips to slide the lace up your legs and into its proper place before you pushed yourself to your feet and straightened your dress out. You ran your fingers through your hair, hopefully arranging it in a way that made it look like you hadn’t just gotten fucked before you turned to face Junhoe.

He was smirking at you as he buttoned his shirt up, rolling the sleeves down before reaching for his jacket, still slung over his office chair. “Back to the party?” he asked as he ran his fingers through his hair, smoothing his hands over his suit.

You walked out of the office, Junhoe holding the door for you. The two of you stepped into the elevator together, standing just far enough apart not to raise any suspicion when the doors opened. And just before they did, he stepped just close enough to you to reach around and slap your ass, just hard enough that your skin was still tingling when you stepped out of the elevator, immediately greeted by some of your coworkers. Junhoe just shot you a smirk, then immediately melted into a different group.

You had a feeling things weren’t going to stop in his office that night.

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This is crazy-not hilarious at all-full of sincerity but somehow i laugh so much at it.. how can i not love u both at the same time ? So all this long they ve been envy of eachother’s eminence.. bobby desperates for june’s appearance while june envy of bobby’s personality. But wht the heck w u two for using the internet searching for eachother’s pic? I stan junbob 4 all my life, you two more than enough 4 me kkk. Manse, manse, manse 4 this video !

In other word it was a confession between the beast and the-oh-not-well-behaved-imature-boy who revealed their deepest thought of eachother’s impression

subbed vid ©cmalloz

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June

Character Information: Name: Goo Junhwe Group/Occupation: Ikon Do You Para?: Yes.

✧ Accepted! You have 3 days to add the admins: Minho & Zico. We’re happy to welcome you to our family!

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Have we ever agreed on how to romanize 구 준회 as a fandom because I honestly can't put him in a fic until I have a solid answer

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Why?

[a-i-kkon-blog]

Jealous Junhoe

Junhoe text this when he found out that you’ll be out with you high school friends-- mostly, boys.

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junhoe x mvs

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Requested by anon: when Junhoe gets jealous and admits that he likes you.

Please submit more text imagines to do, I am running out of requests. Thanks. 😁

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Ikon’s snaps: Junhwe feeling a bit too playful.

cr. to the rightful owners

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I'm Done With You

Koo Junhoe x You (Reader) GENRE: ANGST

It’s been 3 weeks since his last visit to your house. You didn’t know why he keep ignoring your calls and he doesn’t even reply your texts. You played your engagement ring on your finger.

Yes, you’re Koo Junhoe’s fiancee.

After several fights, Junhoe realized how much you mean to him and he doesn’t want to lose you anymore so he proposed an engagement to you. But here you are, feeling lonely, missing him, get ignored by him, you don’t feel like you’re his fiancee.

Eventhough there’s always your bestfriend a.k.a Donghyuk by your side, you still feel sad and longing for his presence, his touch, his everything.

You tried to call him again, and he didn’t pick up. You know that he’s fine and doing well because Donghyuk keep telling you about him but you don’t know the reason why.

To calm yourself down, you decided to grab a coffee in Junhoe’s favourite coffee place. He took you everytime you have a date with him. It’s pretty late and the street is very dark, you feel warm again after you arrived at the coffee shop. You walked towards your favourite spot with him but,

“Hahahah. So I’m still not good enough, noona?” A familiar voice talked from that spot

“Teach me more noona. I have to be perfect like the others.”

TEACH?! MORE?! WHAT?!

Junhoe. Is. Sitting. With. A. Bunch. Of. Girls.

Older.

Girls.

Your heart is shattered into a billion pieces, he didn’t call you for 3 weeks, but here he is spending his fucking wonderful time with a bunch of noonas? God.

You cancelled your plan to order a cup of coffee because you’ll be crying all night long. Don’t need coffee to keep you awake.

You cried while stuffing your mouth a chocolate cake.

Until one of the noona stuffed him a spoon of whipped cream.

What the hell.

The tears kept falling and your heart ached so much.

Junhoe refused at first but in the end of the day, he ate it.

You can’t take this anymore. You feel like you’ve been cheated on. You’re done.

You took a few steps to his table, he looked at you with his shocked expression.

You took of the ring on your finger, “We’re done.”

You walked outside the store with a messy heart and tears that keep running down your face.

Someone grabbed your hand until it get hurts,

“LET GO OF ME!”

“WHY DID YOU DO THAT?” He yelled

“LET GO! JUNHOE I SWEAR IT HURTS!!!!” You started to cry even harder

He grabbed your shoulder, “WHY DID YOU GIVE YOUR RING TO ME?!”

“I’m done. I’m done with you!” You yelled to him.

“No you can’t.” He looked into your eyes

“I can. Bye.” You let go of his hands

“WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME?!?!” He grabbed your hand and yelled at you

“I can’t stand you anymore. I’m too hurt.”

“You’ve been talking like I haven’t seen you spending time with Donghyuk alone on the cafe and talking with Bobby with that aegyo of yours at your home. Or spending your time at the cinema with Hanbin.”

“They’re my friends, you know them, and I talked to you about that at the first place. I asked you first, I asked for your permission and TO BE HONEST, I want you to stop me. Why can’t you just stop it?!”

“I don’t want to be those over-protective boyfriend, you know?! So I don’t have any option beside to let you go with them.”

“Why you make everything so cruel and hard to understand?!?!”

“You made it that way!!” Junhoe glared at you angrily

You finally reached your peak, “You never loved me. Go fuck those girls.”

Junhoe slapped you that instant. You both shocked by his behaviour. Feeling too hurt, you ran to your house without paying attention to Junhoe.

The morning after that night, you saw a man standing in front of your door. It’s Junhoe.

But you don’t want to talk with him, you don’t want to see his face. You hate him so much.

You’ve been locking yourself for 3 days and the man still standing in front of your house.

You can’t stand it anymore, you finally opened your door.

“WHY CAN’T YOU—“

You yelled at him but you stopped as soon as Junhoe’s pale face appearing in front of you. His head is burning and his hands are shaking. He looked at you with a red eyes.

“Are you crazy?!” You hugged him to keep him warm and took him inside.

You took care of him without saying anything, you cool his fever down, you feed him. Without saying anything. He just looked at you.

On that night, his fever is finally cooling down. You watched the television while he kept looking at you,

“If you feel better, please leave.”

He keep looking at you.

“You can leave now.” You took his hand without making any eye contact.

He grabbed your arms and kiss you roughly.

“STOP!” You shouted and let go of him.

But he kept kissing you, and you can’t lie that you miss him and his lips against yours.

“STAY THE FUCK STILL.” You pushed him.

“I’m done with you.” You said, shaking.

“Look at my eyes.” He said

“I’m done.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Sorry won’t heal my wounds. You hurt me, and I’m done with you.”

“THOSE NOONAS ARE MY DANCE TUTOR FOR THE UPCOMING CHOREOGRAPHY. I WANT TO WORK HARD FOR THIS COMEBACK TO MAKE YOU PROUD. I CAN’T EVEN EAT OR SLEEP AND I KEEP PRACTICING FOR A WHOLE MONTH. I CAN’T THINK STRAIGHT. I HAVE NOSEBLEED ALMOST EVERYDAY. I KNOW I’M WRONG.  I SHOULDN’T SLAP YOU THAT NIGHT, I’M THE WORST HUMAN BEING ON EARTH BUT IT HURTS ME WHEN YOU SAY THAT I NEVER LOVED YOU WHEN I WORK MY ASS OFF FOR YOU AND TO MAKE YOU PROUD. IT HURTS ME SO DAMN MUCH.” He screamed and started to cry

You realized that you’re making a mistake too.

“Hey babe.” You sat on his lap, stroking his hair when he finally calmed himself.

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t do that.”

“You don’t have to be sorry. I’m just….. a bastard. I’m a loser.”

“Baby,” you kissed his neck to calm him down

“You know that you’re wrong, and you gave me your explaination. Promise me that this kind of thing won’t be happening again. This is the first time and the last.”

“I promise you. I won’t.” He looked straight into your eyes.

He took your hand and took the ring from his pocket.

“Not that fast, young man.” You took your hand from his.

“What again?!?!?!?!?!?!”

“Depending on how you’ll treat me this night, baby boy.”

You started to kiss him like you’ve been missing him all this time, which is true.

“Bring it on.” He smiled between your kiss. 

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just junhoe sending kisses, carry on

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Requested by anon: when you ask Junhoe to get you a signed cd(s).

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구 Junhwe • 14 ¦ request

• ikon member : junhoe • your character's name : sooah • genres : romcom, fluff • small plot (optional) : when junhoe tags along with sooah and her family to a vacation somewhere outside korea and has to stay in the hotel, and her parents say that junhoe can't share a room with sooah although junhoe wants it so bad XD • other (anything you'd like to add) : some sassy!junhoe toward her parents which made them laugh, the ending is up to you :) thanks!  

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''Why don't you invite Junhwe to come too?'' her mother suggested as they ate breakfast; the female's eyes flew over to her father who was peacefully eating breakfast without any kind of word. He didn't seem bothered by the idea but she knew perfectly well there would be some rules and Junhwe didn't quite get along with her father, not because he had done something wrong but because Sooah was this couple's only child. Her father didn't like the fact a boy was nearby her, much less when that boy was so... Junhwe. That was the only way anybody could explain the situation, there was no other word to describe the boy but his own name. The words didn't seem enough with their concept as he was something out of this world, according to the only male in the house; her mother only chuckled at the sight of her daughter hopefully looking at her father as she chewed her toast ''Honey..'' her mother called her father, who pretended not to hear the previous converstation between his wife and daughter. He pulled down the newspaper at took a look at his wife, as if not interested about the situation; this reminded Sooah of her boyfriend, a lot. ''What is it?'' ''Junhwe could come with us, right? It's no big deal, Sooah should have someone her age with her too, so she could have some fun.'' her mother calmly spoke, asking her father for permission ''Sure, whatever.'' his simple answer made Sooah smile happily and eventually chuckle at the way her father reacted to this. On the other hand, her mother chuckled softly at her husband who always tried to keep his cool infront of his daugher as if he was always right and cool about the situation; he'd probably be panicking later when Junhwe arrived. Not probably but certainly. The probability of him not panicking or watching him 24/7 was 0.01%, he was her father after all.

''Thank you mom, thank you dad~'' Sooah sang softly as she headed to her room after finishing her food; her smile grew as soon as she picked up her phone and calmly started typing her boyfriend's number, to warn him he's coming with them. The sound of her boyfriend's voice was enough to light up her day and perhaps her week but she wanted to focus on the announcement she had to make ''Pack your stuff.'' she giggled, not even giving him enough time to pronnounce the pet name she liked so much especially by the way it sounded when his lips pushed the word out to the air. ''What are you talking about?'' ''You're going on vacation with me and my parents~'' she chuckled, throwing herself on her bed as she spoke to her boyfriend, like she usually did after dinner. She could tell he was surpriped by the silence he made. ''Wait...are you serious? I mean, did your father really allow me to come?'' he asked, almost gasping from shock as this was nowhere near usual in her father's behaviour. Sooah laughed at her boyfriend's question and nodded her head but since he wasn't able to see her nods, she chuckled out a soft yes.

The couple didn't spend as much time as they usually did talking on the phone as she told her boyfriend he'd be going with them pretty much a few hours before the trip. This meant he would have to pack his bag in less than two hours so he could actually sleep and he would also need to prepare himself for the trip; money wasn't any kind of obstacle and Sooah was surprised that her parents offered to pay for Junhwe's plane ticked too. It seemed like they did plan it before hand, which got the female suspicious but either way, she decided to forget about it and go to sleep. However, she couldn't sleep. She was excited to meet her boyfriend in the day that was about to arrive. They'd be together for two weeks, out of Korea with her parents but probably even sneaking away from them when they weren't looking just so they could spend some time together by themselves. Sooah chuckled softly at the small plans she was making inside her small brain; she found them pretty fun anyways.

''Sooah~ Junhwe is downstairs.'' her mother's voice sounded in the morning of the next day, making the female that somehow managed to sleep through her excitment, making her jump out of the bed rather quickly. She still needed to get some comfortable clothes on before she met her boyfriend who looked good no matter what; she had to match herself with his looks and that meant not leaving a single detail behind ''Tell him I'll be down soon!'' she shouted, quickly picking up the outfit she had put on her chair the night before so she would be ready faster. She ran to the bathroom and took a shower, quickly slipping into her clothes and wearing some perfume; she smiled at the mirror and quickly made her way out, pulling her bag with her as she found out she would need to come get it sooner or later anyways.

Sooah rest her bag behind the couch just to notice her boyfriend was sitting on it, looking through his phone. She jumped on the couch, landing right beside him and this was enough to get his full attention; she chuckled, making the male smile ''You look nice today'' he commented, looking at her outfit before his eyes landed back on her face. Sooah smiled softly at the compliment before asking him ''Excited?'' he nodded once, leaning close to her just to show her his phone and some plans he was making as his father had already told them where they'd be staying and his own plans. She chuckled, agreeing with the plans her boyfriend made; just like her, he too, wanted to escape from her parents to spend sometime with his girlfriend but just the two of them. The female was sure her mother undersood the situation but her father wasn't that comprehensive. Junhwe took a look around quickly, smiling softly as he noticed they were alone in the living room. He took that chance to lean in and kiss his girlfriend's lips, it was a special way of saying hello that didn't involve any kind of words but instead, a love demonstration that both of them enjoyed.

This small moment was interrupted by someone clearing their throat; Sooah recognized it to be her father and shyly pulled away from her boyfriend, looking down at her lap as her cheeks were colored with a soft pink. ''Breakfast is ready, do join us.'' he coldly said to her boyfriend and walked back into the kitchen. Sooah chuckled and took her boyfriend's hand in hers. ''Don't worry, I'm sure he likes you.'' she tried to comfort her boyfriend, pulling him to the kitchen, where her mother greeted him for the first time in that day as Sooah's father was the one to open the door and let him in.

The couple sat down and Junhwe digged in right after thanking and commenting how the food was good; he did appreciate food quite a lot and those were no news for his girlfriend's mother. She felt glad someone did appreciate her cooking as her daughter wasn't the one to eat a lot and her husband had his days. Not only had he ate everything he was served but he also offered himself to wash the dishes, under the watch of his girlfriend's father; upon noticing this, the female too offered herself to wash the dishes so her boyfriend wouldn't be alone. He insisted she didn't need to but she was just as stubborn therefore, she ended up coming. However, even if he was the one to offer himself to do that simple task, Sooah was the one that ended up washing all the dishes, Junhwe was busy backhugging her as if he had asked for a tutorial.

''Kids, we'll be late if you don't hurry up!'' her mother calmly announced, picking up her keys and phone. Her husband picked up his wallet, keys, phone and took a look around, wondering if anything was left behind ''Junhwe, did you leave your luggage by my car?'' Junhwe was surprised to hear his name on that sentece, the sentence that had been spoke by his girlfriend's father, redirected to him. He quickly nodded his head, not wanting to give away the fact he was somehow still afraid of her father. Sooah pulled her luggage with her and took her boyfriend's hand in process, pulling him along with her; she lead him to the car, dropping her luggage by the back seat that would be free by the door. She sat on the middle seat and her boyfriend sat right by her side, allowing her to lean on him. During the entire ride, their hands were held, fingers intertwined, even when the female fell asleep on traffic. Junhwe almost started praying, hoping her parents didn't didn't ask him any kind of question in order to keep his cool side showing; they didn't know each other that well and he was afraid he could let out the part of his personality that didn't exactly sound nice towards other people, the side Sooah always laughed at.

Much to his relief, her parents didn't ask him any questions but used the radio as an excuse to keep the silence, as if it was actually saying something important that nobody could ingore. And with this, they arrived the airport that always left Sooah nervous. She didn't exactly like planes but she travellet a lot, perhaps to overcome that fear that gave her nightmares sometimes. Again, their hands were held together, tightly this time as they sat on the plane. She leaned on him, leaving him no other choice but to wrap his arm around her shoulders to pull her closer, so he could comfort her who seemed so unhappy about this specific part of the trip.

Once they landed, Sooah sighed out of relief and thankfully, they were the first to get off the plane, her parents had to take care of something therefore the couple found out they had some time to spend together. Her head rest over his chest as her arms wrapped around his torso, wanting to keep him close to her as close as possible. On the other had, Junhwe wrapped his arms around her shoulders, looking down at her in what could be read as a lovesick stare. She noticed that when she looked up and quickly a chuckle escaped her lips, just to have Junhwe laughing too. In no time, her lips were pushed against his, he didn't fight back and simply enjoyed the moment before a loud cough was heard; her father was there and probably didn't like the scene.

Out of habit, the male rolled his eyes since their friends used to tease them over such thing that for them, as a couple, was a normal thing. Her father caught that small detail and crossed his arms over his chest just to make Junhwe understand he was in trouble; he couldn't let out the side of him that was his perhaps flaw? For Sooah it was funny but not in front of her parents, right? The male gulped down his saliva, showing off a staight face to wipe away all the awkwardness of the moment; luckily, Sooah's father was distracted by his own wife that asked him about the taxi and how long they would have to wait for him. Junhwe finally realeased the worried breathe he had kept in, feeling lighter just by doing this. ''I'm not sure you will be able to hide that side of yours for much longer.'' his girlfriend commented, laughing quietly as she thought this situation was funny enough to laugh at. He didn't find it funny. At all.

Soon, they arrived the hotel. Junhwe felt surprised to look at the inside of the hotel and how good it looked. He could get used to this. In Sooah's eyes, he looked like a kid that just discovered something that wasn't even possible to imagine before this. He looked cute. The female chuckled but soon that chuckle gave place to an amused smirk. ''You're sleeping with me, Junhwe.'' her father announced, holding up a key. He did not like this idea, at all ''That's not going to happen.'' he suddenly scoffed, not surprising his girlfriend but obviously surprising her father. ''Then? You are certainly not going to sleep in the same room as my daughter.'' he crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow. Junhwe looked at hs girlfriend for some help but she did nothing; she shrugged her shoulders and chuckled, knowing she couldn't help the least on this. He had to find a way out. ''Why can't I sleep in the same room as Sooah? It's not like we haven't slept together.''he rolled his eyes, not really noticing what he had just said. Sooah's cheeks turned bright red at his statement and her father gasped, taking a look at his daughter then at her boyfriend and finally at his wife who held her stomach, laughing out loud.

''Sooah and I will be at the pool if you need us.'' Sooah's mother announced, pulling her daughter with her as Junhwe was left behind with her father; he started sweating as her father's eyes almost ate him. He looked scary and it was Junhwe's fault; he shouldn't have said it like that. ''It's not like I want to sleep with your daughter anyways...'' he tried to save himself as his girlfriend was nowhere to be seen ''Oh, so now my daughter is not enough?'' this was going from bad to worst. Junhwe had lost this small little I have to look cool thing.

Unexpectedly, his girlfriend's father started laughing at how panicked the younger male looked. Never had his sass came out so uncontrolably. Junhwe was shocked at the way the male in front of him reacted. He held out a key and pulled it in front of Junhwe. When he was about to take it, his girlfriend's father pulled it up ''No funny business with my daughter or else...'' he didn't need to finish his phrase, Junhwe was already nodded his head quickly, knowing he had lost his cool the moment he opened his mouth to say something without thinking ''I'm serious, I'm not planning on being grandfather any time soon so you better keep your hands to yourself.'' with this, he grinned and set the keys in his hands as if nothing actually happened and turned his back on the male, walking towards the elevator before stopping ''Oh, by the way, our rooms are connected so watch your back, son.''

''Your father's so scary...'' her boyfriend sighed, sitting on the bed, later on that day. The female chuckled and threw herself on the bed by his side ''He's a softie though.'' she commented, kicking her feet up. ''However, it was fun to watch you so defenceless.'' she chuckled, looking at her boyfriend who glared at her. ''But anyways, I guess my father likes you.'' she grinned, sitting up just to bet behind him and wrap her arms around his neck and legs around his torso ''To the pool!'' ''You just got out...'' ''TO THE POOL!'' she shouted, pointing at the door. The male rolled his eyes and held onto her legs, carrying her on his back towards the pool. ''I was there but not with you. My mom is no fun.'' she mumbled, resting her cheek over his head. ''Of course I'm more interesting than your mom.'' this comment however, was caught by her father who happened to be passing by ''Where are you two going?'' Junhwe jumped and almost let his girlfriend fall but letting her fall would be enough reason to have his head chop off so he held onto her tightly ''To the pool, sir.'' he answered quickly, again, without thinking. ''I'm going too. Save me a seat.'' Junhwe turned his back on her father and kept walking ''Nobody really asked though.'' he mumbled under his breathe, hating how he changed his attitude when the other male was nearby.

A.N.: I hope you enjoyed this very small oneshot ;; Thank you so much for your request! And feel free to request again anytime c:

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY JUNE!

The Junhoe that mistook lipstick for nail polish

Who broke his phone thinking it was waterproof

Who looks prettier than me when dressed as a girl

Who always looks good 10/10

Who is the ultimate sass king

Who Mino is “subtly attached to”

Whose husky voice can hit you like Nyquil or 24-hour Energy

Who is a shy bub

Who comes off as mean and rude but in reality is just awkward

Who is loved by many, should always be happy and deserves the best :)

#iKONSexyJuneDay

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{ACCEPTED!} Goo Junwhe

Character Information Name: Goo Junwhe  Stage name (if applicable): June  Group/ Occupation: Ikon

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