#hueningkai.thought

[hoshologies]

I bet hyuka has very soft thighs. Just thought you should know what's going through my head rn

-yh

omg……. yeah </3 soft and plush and nice to touch and sit on. maybe you’re obsessed with his thighs, always touching them in some way, and maybe kai just doesn’t understand why you like them so much. they’re just parts of his legs after all and he thinks there are much better parts of him to obsess over, but he really can’t complain too much when you rest your hand on his thigh, fingers squeezing soft (though, as a reminder that you’re there or as an effort to tease, he’s never sure), or when you rest your head in his lap on your weekend movie nights, your cheek pressed tight against his bare skin, your breath hot against him, one hand resting there like usual, kneading the space just above his knee. he doesn’t understand your love for his thighs, but it makes him go soft and gooey on the inside, like a chocolate chip cookie fresh out of the oven, so he never really complains about you being the cutest person he’s ever met.

smut under the cut mdni !!

but there are days when he does understand because you worship them like they’re your patron saint, a deity that has called on you to make your blessings to them. because you settle yourself on one while he’s sitting on the couch or in bed or at his desk playing video games, your knees bracketing on either side of his thigh, your arms pressed tight around him as you move on your own, hips stuttering and knees aching as you try to chase a high that is so elusive without some kind of involvement from kai. you pant hot and heavy into his ear, whimpers barely contained behind lip bites, and he swears he tries so hard to keep his composure (he told you he wasn’t in the mood, but that you could do whatever you needed to get off, prompting this whole thing). but your high, tight pleases and the growing patch of your arousal on his pant leg are hard to ignore. a final tearful “please kai, need your help” has him immediately throwing whatever had his attention previously to the side so that he can wrap his arms around you, tense his muscles under you, give you those saccharine sweet words to push you over the precipice you’ve been wavering on for minutes. you always fall apart in his arms, crying hot tears of frustration and stuttering through mumbles of thanks as you come down, all while he calls you his sweet baby, his good baby, tells you that you did so well and he’ll reward you later when he’s in the mood because you deserve something nice.

yeah, some days he does get your fanaticism for his thighs.

[hoshologies]

I'm positively vomiting 🤭 that was EXACTLY what I was looking for..

Hyuka def loves a good cuddle 🫣 I'm betting he prefers to be the big spoon (I'm not just saying this bc I'm a lil spoon and am delusional wdym)

I'm probably gonna send in a heap of asks throughout the day as it's rainy and cold and I'm stuck inside and am extremely bored

-yh

ur so real like ... yeah yeah some of my ult biases are definitely small spoon lovers but i'm a baby who likes being held so...... the imagination is doing the heavy lifting here (also feel free to send as much as u want bc i'm home alone for the weekend with nothing to do)

hyuka who comes to your place instead of going to the dorms after a long day of practice because he can take a bath to relax his aching body instead of a quick shower to accommodate for four other guys who also want to shower.

hyuka who convinces you to soak in the bath with him, using your favorite bubble bath scent as leverage. also hits you with puppy dog eyes and a "i just want to relax with my favorite person in the world." it all does the trick.

hyuka who scrambles to climb into the tub first because he wants to be the big spoon. what can he say? he loves the weight of your body against his, your head pressed against his shoulders. you don't even really bathe. you just sit in the steaming water together, chatting and catching up, his arms wrapped around your waist and his legs bracketing yours.

hyuka who also gets out of the tub first when the water starts going chilly so that he can help you out too. he wraps you up in the fluffiest towel he can find and then cradles your face in his hands to give you a forehead kiss.

hyuka who is, unsurprisingly, the first in bed after putting on his pajamas, his arms open and waiting for you to take your rightful place in them. he giggles cutely and wraps you up tight when you finally slide under the covers and slot yourself against his body, a perfect fit. made for each other. the sleepier he gets, the looser his arms become but the closer he leans against you, his breath hot against the back of your neck. even when his grip goes completely slack, you'll find yourself in the same position come morning because hyuka will always be the big spoon, even completely unconscious.

[hoshologies]

Craving a stupid hyuka hug rn.. I bet he'd hug you from behind and like, wrap his arms around your waist and rest he's chin on your head (of shoulder depending on your height) and just sway side to side.

I'm so </3

-yh

hyuka best hugger in txt !!

your apartment is strangely quiet, though you aren't complaining considering how loud it had been less than thirty minutes ago. it had been a while since you'd seen your boyfriend, kai, and his friends, and you knew that the last time they'd had a homecooked meal was probably the last time they'd been at your place literal months ago, so you'd invited them all over with the promise of hot food and good drinks. they accepted the invitation without hesitation, of course; who are they to turn down something like that?

but as much as you loved the boys, it could get overwhelmingly loud, especially in your small apartment with not much wall décor to absorb the noise. so really, you're reveling in the silence right now as you stand at the kitchen sink, washing dishes. kai, as far as you know, got in the shower once he finished helping you clean up the dining table and pack up the leftovers. (you can't complain about that, either, seeing as they came over directly after practice, so he's been sweaty for the last hour).

you're halfway through the dishes when a warm pair of arms sneak around your middle, pulling you back into a sturdy chest. kai's hair is still damp and you make a playfully annoyed sound as he bends to rest his chin on your shoulder, his hair brushing against your cheek and neck. he chuckles quietly and tightens his arms on you, electing to sway you side to side under the harsh florescent light of the kitchen and your hands halfway in the sink.

"thank you for making us dinner tonight," he says softly, pressing his face into the junction of your neck and shoulder. "the boys really appreciated it."

you smile and shrug the shoulder kai isn't resting on, tilting your cheek against his head. "it's no problem. you guys have been working hard. i thought it would be a nice reward."

he pulls you impossibly closer and rocks the two of you in tandem. it feels so ridiculous, being held and swayed with your hands in the sink and your boyfriend's cheek pressed against your shoulder, but you wouldn't want to be anywhere else.