#jongdae drabbles

[spacequokka]

Pairing: CEO!Jongdae x Game Designer!Reader Genre: Fluff, Office AU Rating: G Summary: Rumors fly wildly over why he rejects request after request for marriage and the reason is simple: none of them are you, the quirky little developer he hired. Word Count: 0.5k Warnings: None

Inspired by this post.

Kim Jongdae was a notorious heartbreaker. Rumor had it he’d turned down over twenty proposals, one of which was from a princess. Those rejected swore he had a heart of ice under that charismatic mask, unfeeling and even delighting in the pain he caused. Considering how much wealth he’d amassed in the few years since starting his company, one assumed he was simply wary of gold diggers, holding out for the one who wanted him and not the money in his bank account.

But the truth was much simpler than that.

Most of the lights were out in the building. It was nearing midnight and many of the workers had gone home for the day. Yet, Jongdae knew there was always one who stayed late, obsessively working on assets for the newest project. As usual, he found you at your desk, eyes focused on your computer monitor as you worked on a character model.

“You’re doing it again.” He whispered, careful not to startle you, as he took in your disheveled hair and dark circles under your eyes. “It’s long past time to call it a day.”

“I know, Mr. Kim. But I swear I’ve almost finished the design. She moves a lot better, but it’s just—”

“You said that last time. And the time before that. It’s always something that keeps you from putting the work down.” He stepped closer and gently knocked your hands away from the keyboard and mouse. For the first time, you looked up at him.

“But I mean it this time. Just a little longer and she’ll be ready to import.”

“And then what? You’ll have to wait for everyone to come back in and look at her. There’s no reason you can’t finish tomorrow after you’ve had a good night’s sleep and a fresh cup of coffee.” You looked away, and he added softly, “Please. It kills me to see you running yourself into the ground like this.”

“I just want to do my best.”

“And you are. But you can’t continue to do that if you don’t take care of your body.” He sighed and squatted beside your chair. “I wouldn’t forgive myself if you got sick, or worse. So please? Since it’s so late, I’ll give you a ride home.”

“I don’t want to trouble you—”

“I promise you, you’re not. I’d also feel better seeing you home safely instead of taking public transportation this late.” He patted your hand and stood. “So, save your work and I’ll meet you by the elevator in five, okay?”

When you nodded and moved the mouse to the file menu, he turned and headed back to his office with a smile. Why would he accept any arranged marriage requests if none of them were you?

⟨⟨ Series ML || Group ML ⟩⟩

[jazzaiko]

Play with me - a short Baekchen drabble

Gamer!Baekhyun, cat shifter!Jongdae

Rating: General

Originally posted on Twitter

[eomayas]

is it too late for a req? if not can i request a drabble exo’s reactions when the public are shipping them with reader. Thanks!

exo and how i think they would react to being shipped with another idol [req]

due to lack of specification, let’s pretend reader is an idol! no jongdae in this one.

xiumin: after appearing on a variety show together, it was hard for the viewers to ignore the chemistry between the two of you. i mean, xiumin was laughing at all of your jokes, and turning red when you'd look at him and smile. he feels embarrassed for letting his feelings show so openly, but he's on the side of the viewers. perhaps the shipping pushes him to finally ask you out on a date.

junmyeon: after a video of the two of you smiling at each other goes viral, of course the speculations start. it doesn’t help that a few weeks before, you had done an interview saying that exo is one of your favorite groups (other than your own, of course), so it really just adds fuel to the fire. junmyeon, on the other hand, doesn’t necessarily care since he's grown, but he doesn't acknowledge the rumors. he doesn't hate them either ;)

baekhyun: he probably created them himself, tbh.

chanyeol: is shocked at first, because he was just being himself when those videos of you two surfaced. finds it even funnier now that he's dating you :)

kyungsoo: he avoids you at all costs when you two are in the same room LMAOOO. he is very polite, but doesn't stand next to you anymore, and tries not to look in your direction as much. he doesn't hate being shipped with you, but he doesn't want the possible scandal.

jongin: thinks its funny because he was definitely flirting with you on that variety show

sehun: doesn't care and doesn't get why you two are being shipped after standing next to each other

[mybiasisexo]

Oof 61 with baekhyun 🥺 Thanks!

Serious 🎳

Genre: angst | nonidol!au Pairing: Baekhyun x f.Reader Length: 1.4k Warnings: Language

a/n: sorry for the delay! also sometimes saying something is angst feels too much. like its dramatic, sure. there's some words exchanged but is it necessarily 'angst'??? well...yall tell me lmao

DRABBLE GAME | MASTERLIST

No one was more eager to go to your friend Jongdae’s birthday party than you.

As much as you wanted to say it was because you were happy to celebrate another year of your friend’s life, that wasn’t what had you smiling like a mad woman.

It was another friend of yours: Byun Baekhyun.

Baekhyun was your partner-in-crime, the yin to your yang, the bees to your knees. Sometimes it felt like you were the same person split into two people, like you both were made to complete the other.

The reason for your eagerness was because it had been a while since you’d last seen him. Two weeks to be exact, which was unheard of. You were pretty sure the longest you’d gone without seeing or contacting each other was four days. At the time, Baekhyun had met someone and was attempting to date. Unfortunately, it didn’t work out. She ended things because he couldn’t stop bringing you up—at least, that’s what Jongdae told you.

You weren’t letting the lack of Baekhyun get to you. You understood that life got in the way, and you weren’t his only priority. You hadn’t thought much of him declining all offers to hang out or the ignored calls and texts. Sure, there was a time or three when you felt like something wasn’t right, but he was busy. He’d come to you as soon as he had the time.

That all being said, you were beyond excited to be reunited with your best friend.  

That excitement quickly turned into confusion when you called his name upon seeing him not long after entering the apartment. He took one look at you from across the room and disappeared into the hallway. Maybe he hadn’t heard you? Maybe he hadn’t realized it was you within the throng of people crowding Jongdae’s living room?

For the next two hours, you couldn’t seem to pin him down. If you entered a room he was in, he’d somehow slip out before you could reach him. The one time you were near him was when you all sang happy birthday. He stood directly across the table from you, yet his attention never strayed from the birthday boy, even when you were staring at him so hard your eyes strained.

That left you wondering. Was…was Baekhyun avoiding you?

You were completely stumped as to why he would treat you this way. The last time you were together was a couple weeks ago when you were at the bowling alley with some other friends. You don’t recall anything from that night being amiss.

“I’m not crazy, am I?” You asked another friend, Minseok, after catching him up on your current situation.

He pursed his lips. “No, you’re right. Baekhyun’s been acting strange today. Not so….” He searched for the right word to describe what Baekhyun was lacking.

“Loud,” you both supplied with confirming nods.

“I don’t know,” he continued with a shrug. “I kind of like it. It’s rather peaceful not hearing his laugh echoing off the walls.”

“I like his laugh,” you grumbled, shoving a ridiculously large bite of cake into your mouth.

~*~

Another twenty minutes passed before you were finally able to corner Baekhyun.

Most of the party had said their goodbyes. You were planning on heading out yourself, but wanted to clean up the kitchen a little before doing so. It appeared Baekhyun had the same idea. He already had the sleeves of his sweater rolled up to his elbows, rinsing dishes off to put in the dishwasher.

“I can help you with that,” you offered hesitantly. Now that you were aware the man before you was dodging you, you didn’t really know how to approach him.

His shoulders stiffened at the sound of your voice and it hurt. He’d never reacted like that to you before.

“It’s alright. I’m almost done,” he told you.

“Baekhyun.” You let out a nervous laugh. “C’mon. I haven’t seen you in weeks. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you were avoiding me.”

You laughed at the possibility, but he didn’t join in.

Your smile faded slowly. “Baekhyun?”

He sighed, dropping the current plate in his hands back into the sink. “Don’t act like you don’t know why.”

That took you aback. You weren’t expecting him to confirm your suspicions. You were utterly clueless to the way. You only realized a few hours ago what he was doing in the first place!

“I’m not acting.”

He turned around to face you, looking extremely irritated as he leaned against the sink. He crossed his arms over his chest, not caring that his hands were still wet. “So, you don’t remember our conversation at the bowling alley after everyone left?”

You’re confused again, and he noticed so he explained further. “When I told you that I liked you?” You frowned. He groaned. “And I asked if you wanted to be my girlfriend?”

Oh. That.

“And you laughed,” he finished the recap.

“Is that what this is about?” You asked, even more lost than before you started this conversation. “I thought you just said all that because we kicked everybody’s asses.”

He rolled his eyes, shaking his head as he turned back to the dishes. “Never mind.”

“No, wait.” You ran over to him, grabbing his arm to regain his attention.

He yanked his arm from your grasp. “Can you just leave me alone?”

You took a startled step back. He never spoke to you that way before. Honestly, you’d never seen him so upset.

“I don’t understand,” you said shakily. “You play too much. How do you expect me to ever take you seriously when everything’s a joke to you?”

“Not everything is a joke to me,” he countered. You threw him a look and he relented. “Do you think I’m joking right now?”

“No. But I wish you were.”

“Why?”

“Because I don’t like you like this.” You pouted.

“No. You don’t like me,” he said. “I realized that the moment you laughed in my face when I tried confessing to you.”

“I didn’t know that was what you were doing!” You explained. “If I’d known you were being for real, I wouldn’t have reacted that why. I swear!”

“Then how would you have?” He asked, facing you again.

“I, um….” All you had wanted at this party was Baekhyun’s attention, but now that he was giving it to you undivided, you were squirming under it. You’d never seen him so…intense. He wasn’t much taller than you, but it felt like he was towering over you, making you feel small.

You swallowed thickly. “I wouldn’t have laughed.”

That had him laughing. The sound deep and breathy. He slid his hands into his pockets, lifting an eyebrow quizzically. “Is that right?”

“It is!” You said, ignoring the squeakiness of your voice. You swore you saw a hint of a smile tug at his mouth. “I care about you, and I’m so sorry I hurt you. I’ll take you seriously from now on.”

“Starting now?”

“Starting now.”

“Okay….” He took a step towards you. “If that’s the case, let me say it again. I like you. I have for years now.”

“Really?” You asked, stunned. To be honest, this felt like it was coming out of nowhere. But, you guessed if you reevaluated your interactions together, it made sense. The way he was always glued to your side, and always so damn touchy. In your defense, he was touchy with pretty much everybody, but still…. “For years?”

“Why do you think I’ve been single for so long?”

“I thought it was because you were a los—”

“Hey,” he interrupted. “If I’m being serious right now, you have to be too.”

“Fine,” you muttered, but couldn’t help a smile.

“So?” He urged.

“So, what?” You asked.

“Do you, uh, like me too?”

This was the last thing you ever thought the two of you would be talking about right now. You were confessing in Jongdae’s kitchen and it was overwhelming, You didn’t think you were ready for such an intense conversation, but knew it was long overdue. It was something you had fantasized about way too many times than you’d ever admit, because of course you liked Baekhyun. He was your ride-or-die, your other half, the water in your cup.

Before you could overthink it, you raised onto your tippy toes, leaning in to leave a chast kiss onto Baekhyun’s lips. “Does that answer your question?”

It took him a moment to comprehend what just happened, and when he did the smile that brightened his face was both blinding and beautiful.

“Seriously?!” He asked, closing the distance of your mouths and his hands snaked around your waist, pulling you close to him.

“Seriously,” you confirmed, falling into his touch and kissing him back with just as much excitement at the new development in your relationship.

[bunnyjunmyeonie]

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[way-of-the-sun]

Even when it rains

@exols-silver-christmas

This is my Secret Santa gift for @tao-lay. It was a lot of fun to participate again this year and I hope this little story warms your heart during these cold months.

Genre: fluff, tiniest bit of angst

Prompt: something soft, something domestic, something that soothes the soul

Pairing: Kim Junmyeon (Suho)/Kim Jongdae (Chen)

Drabble

Words: 1.012

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Junmyeon was sitting at his desk, trying and failing to come up with some lyrics for his upcoming new solo album. His eyes were unfocused and he was gripping a pen lightly between his fingers. It must have been hours of him sitting there, trying to be productive but his brain just wouldn’t cooperate.

Junmyeon sighed and lifted his gaze to look out of the window. The sky was grey and it was raining heavily. The raindrops falling against the window were making a calming sound and lulled Junmyeon even further into a state of listlessness. A deep sigh left his mouth.

The last few weeks were stressful for all of Exo but Junmyeon bore a heavier burden as the leader. There was so much criticism, so much hate against one of their members and all of this made for a melancholic and emotional atmosphere. A few weeks ago Jongdae announced that he was going to be a father and the backlash wasn’t pretty.

Junmyeon got blind sided by the news when Jongdae first told all the members about his growing family. But he was happy for him nonetheless. Just like all the other members. Everyone encouraged him and Junmyeon could still remember the happiness that lightened up Jongdae's face when he received all the love from his Exo members. He remembered hugging Jongdae tight for longer than necessary and how Jondae's arms tightened around his body when he whispered words of support into Jongdae's ear.

But even though all the Exo members were happy and supportive, Junmyeon feared that Jongdae would get lots of hate for starting a family and marrying his girlfriend from some fans and in the end Junmyeon‘s fears came true. It hurt to know that his member, his dear friend for many years had to go through all this trouble just because the industry and some fans couldn’t accept that even though they’re idols, they still have a life outside of their job.

Lightning brightened the sky and the following thunder pulled Junmyeon out of his spiralling thoughts. He sighed again and buried his hand in his hair.

„I have to get it together…“ he murmured and gripped the pen tighter. Just when he wanted to start working on his lyrics again a knock on the door interrupted his half-hearted attempt.

Junmyeon put the pen down and turned to face the door.

„Come in.“ he said and waited for the person outside to come inside. A small surprised sound left his mouth when he saw Jongdae standing in the door frame. Jongdae was clutching an umbrella in his right hand, raindrops falling down onto the floor. He was wearing comfortable clothes and it looked like he came to visit Junmyeon straight after finishing his daily vocal lessons.

„Hyung…“ The unusually silent voice surprised and alarmed Junmyeon. There has seldom been a day when Jongdae was quiet. Junmyeon mustered his unexpected companion and saw deep circles under his eyes. The whole aforementioned situation seemed to affect his friend more than he wanted to admit maybe even to himself. Junmyeon knew that he had to be strong for Jongdae right now so he did what he did best and straightened his spine, put on his most comforting smile and invited Jongdae in.

„Come, sit down.“ Junmyeon gestured to the comfortable couch which was a new addition to this room. After a few too many nights of him falling asleep on his desk, trying to write lyrics, Junmyeon decided that he needed a place better suited for taking a nap. After pestering his manager he finally got his brand new couch where Jongdae now gingerly sat on. He looked smaller than normally sitting there. Exhausted and sad.

Jongdae’s facial expression plucked at Junmyeon's heartstrings and he knew that he had to interfere. So with the gentlest voice he asked this one important question.

„What is bothering you?“

Jongdae lifted his head and looked straight at Junmyeon, exhaling loudly.

„Hyung… shouldn’t they be happy for me?“ This quietly uttered question nearly broke Junmyeon’s heart. He immediately knew what Jongdae was talking about so Junmyeon stood up and walked over to the couch and sat down next to his friend. He put his arms around Jongdae’s shoulders and just hugged him tight for a moment. Jongdae returned the embrace and melted into the warm and strong arms surrounding him. When Junmyeon felt Jongdae melting into his embrace he started to speak again.

„They should. And I know for sure that so many people are happy for you. Including all of the boys and including me.“ Junmyeon stroked Jongdae’s hair. It had gotten longer and Junmyeon knew that Jongdae would trim his hair in the near future. But for now Junmyeon just let the strands of hair run through his fingers, occasionally playing with the ends of Jongdae's hair.

„Everything will be fine.“ He whispered. Jongdae didn’t say anything for a few seconds but then his quite voice could be heard.

„Thank you.“ Jongdae's arms squeezed Junmyeon's waist.

Junmyeon didn’t say anything any more just nodded and cradled his precious friend inside his arms. It didn’t take long before Jongdae’s breathing got deeper and his body sagged against Junmyeon’s. Smiling softly, Junmyeon relaxed into the couch and looked down on his friend sleeping in his arms. All the sorrow seemed to have left Jongdae’s face and Junmyeon felt the urge to just protect him always.

Junmyeon kissed him lightly on the brow and gripped him tighter, not wanting to let him go. The scent of Jongdae's shampoo drifted into his nose and Junmyeon took a beep breath, enjoying this closeness.

Jongdae was shuffling deeper into the warmth of the couch and the body heat of his companion. Junmyeon gazed at him full of affection and love.

„I will always be there for you.“

Junmyeon listened to the rain that was pelting against the windows. The sound was lulling him to sleep. He closed his eyes and just before he drifted off to sleep a soft whisper left his lips.

„Even when it rains.“

[nonclassyparty]

september 26th, 2014 (j.yh)

summary: excerpts of your youth through jeong yunho’s eyes

notes; part of the ‘when sorry seems to be the hardest word’ drabble series. there is no updating schedule for it, they will be posted at random times. the drabbles aren’t released in chronological order but they will be organized chronologically in the masterlist.

tw: bullying

“good morning, yunho!” he hears your voice from behind him, way too chirpy for a wednesday morning.

yunho only manages to catch a glimpse of you running after him, until you’re both walking side by side. you’re breathing heavily, the straps of your backpack falling off of one shoulder so you re-adjust them.

“hey.” he responds back tiredly, eyes still barely open.

you and yunho attended the same high school now. 

despite knowing each other since you were kids with being neighbours and what not, you went to a different middle school than him and now, you were both together. you were even placed in the same class.

it didn’t really mean much to yunho, if he was honest. if anything it was a burden.

his mom always pestered him how he should take care of you because you were a couple of months younger and ‘seemed fragile’ or something and it was annoying. yunho could barely take care of himself.

“did you do the homework mr. park gave us?” you ask, cheeks slightly red from the morning cold. 

yunho stops in his tracks as a tired groan leaves him.

“the fucking homework.” he whines, he didn’t do the homework of course but in yunho’s defense -  high school really was much harder than middle school.

he already made it to the basketball team and the classes were harder, not to mention how the students from the year above were already scaring him with their horror stories of some teachers.

he forgot about the fucking homework.

your giggle interrupts his self-pity party as you stop by him and open your backpack, pulling out a notebook which you hand to him.

“here.” you say with ease and yunho takes the notebook in confusion, “you can copy mine.”

“oh,” he glances at the notebook awkwardly before giving you a small smile, “thanks, y/n.”

“no problem.” you shrug and you both continue down the street.

once you enter the courtyard, you both part ways. yunho doesn’t really pay attention to where you’re headed but he assumes that it’s the classroom. meanwhile, he joins his new friends under the oak tree so he can copy down the answers from your notebook while sitting on the bench.

he notices that your handwriting is kind of ugly but the homework itself is meticulous and diligently done.

the three boys that he has somewhat gotten close to over the past couple of weeks also copy down the answers.

yunho wouldn’t exactly call them his friends just yet, nobody still had any real friends in freshman year but they were good enough to him.

when he enters the classroom five minutes before the first class is about to start, you are already sitting in your assigned seat by the window. yunho thinks how lucky you are, he would’ve wanted to sit by the window. the radiators are there as well so it’s the warmest spot.

instead, he’s stuck in the middle row at the far back because he’s taller than most of his classmates.

he walks over to you, gently placing the notebook on the desk in front of you.

“here, thanks again.” he says quietly and you just give him another smile as you take out your purple pencil case.

“any time, yunho.”

when yunho walks back to his seat, jongdae, the boy who sits with him, turns to him.

“do you know her?” jongdae asks, motioning to you and yunho looks at him confused before nodding.

“yeah, she lives close by to my place.” ‘close by’ isn’t the right word. you’re across the street, the closest house to his own but it feels somewhat weird to say you’re neighbours because it could possibly imply that you two were close.

and by the way jongdae is looking at him - yunho concludes that wouldn’t be a good thing.

“probably shouldn’t get too caught up with her.” his seatmate says with pursued lips before jutting his chin out in your direction again, “look at her shoes.”

yunho stares at him for a second longer before his eyes fall to your white sneakers.

he doesn’t really see what’s wrong with them. they’re just sneakers, a little bit scuffed up but not torn or anything. obviously old and looking like they were worn.

yunho never paid attention to what other people wore unless it was out of slight envy because he wanted a certain hoodie or backpack that somebody else had.

his mom bought him new sneakers just before he started high school because that’s what she always did. she bought him new shoes before every school year.

he didn’t get the big deal so he just turned to look at jongdae in silence again.

“she’ll become an easy target.” jongdae explains. “her pencil case is old and her bag has patches. she’s obviously poor.”

that was sort of true. it was a known fact in yunho’s neighbourhood that your family wasn’t that well off. your dad was a construction worker and your mom cleaned houses.

your house was the smallest and also oldest one on the street.

but your parents were good people who made an honest living, that’s what yunho’s mom always said when she handed him jars of jam she made with yunho’s grandmother over the weekend or if she had fresh vegetables plucked out from their big garden behind the house so yunho could take them across the street and give them to you.

he didn’t understand why not having money would immediately make you not as good as everyone else. especially as a high schooler. did any of his classmates actually have money of their own? wasn’t it their parents’ money? 

but yunho always thought jongdae was cool.

he gave yunho gum and said yunho’s sweatshirt was nice. he was handsome and also on the basketball team and he was friends with everybody. jongdae definitely seemed like the type of person high school would be a blast to. 

“oh.” is the only thing yunho says.

he has no idea what jongdae meant by ‘easy target’. easy target for who?

all of his classmates were nice enough for now, granted it was only three weeks of the gruesome four years to come but he didn’t think any of his classmates were bullies. they didn’t seem like the type to do anything to purposely harm anyone.

“i’m sure she’s a nice girl but i’m just looking out for you man.” jongdae continues, “don’t want anyone to be messing with you because they’ll definitely be messing with her.”

yunho wonders if jongdae would be the type to mess with you for a couple of laughs. he can’t tell just yet because jongdae really did seem like a nice guy. normal. not malicious at all. he even had dimples.

“right.” yunho responds back, his brows furrowing in thought as he turns to face the blackboard.

he feels like he should say more. maybe defend you a little bit. maybe tell jongdae that he didn’t have a problem copying your homework so why was it a problem to be seen talking to you.

but yunho, as he often does, just keeps quiet.

what would even be the point of saying anything when he really thinks about it. you were all kids. kids can’t do any real harm besides being little teenage assholes. and on top of that, you were in school! it’s safe here. surely, nothing bad will happen to you. 

it was only high school after all.

[iridescentxstars]

ೃ⁀➷ 𝐊𝐞𝐲: [M] — Mature content/warnings | 🌹 — NSFW | ✨ — Rewritten | ✅ — complete | ❌ — unfinished/discontinued/missing links

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫-𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐲. 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟖, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞.

This masterlist contains all fics that have been archived for various reasons. This does not mean that they are not good enough to read, you are welcome to read and enjoy them. Some of these have been rewritten and the old stories can be found here.

ೃ⁀➷ Kim Jongin | BangChan | On-Going Series | Completed Series | Drabbles | Misc

ੈ✩‧₊˚ 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢-𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

[ ✧.* ] Something New [part one] [part two] — camboy!jongin x reader x camboy!sehun [@x-ratedkpop] 🌹✅ [ ✧.* ][M] A Dangerous Game — vampire!chanyeol x human!jennifer x vampire!minseok 🌹❌ [ ✧.* ] Soulmates [jongin] [chanyeol] — soulmate!idols x soulmate!readers ❌ [ ✧.* ] Love By CPR — doctor!jongin x reader 🌹❌ [ ✧.* ] Living Arrangements — boss!jungkook x reader 🌹❌

ੈ✩‧₊˚ 𝐒𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

[ ✧.* ][M] Rule Breakers — stripper!jongin x parent!ayla [spin off to unwind by @oh-beyond] 🌹✅

ੈ✩‧₊˚ 𝐒𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐬

[ ✧.* ] His First Love — idol!jongin x reader [ ✧.* ] Warm Caramel And Honey Blonde — professor!jongin x barista!alice [ ✧.* ] Under The Mistletoe — actor!jongin x reader [ ✧.* ] Catch Me If You Can — detective!jongin x gang!reader [ ✧.* ] If Only — ceo!jongin x reader | ceo!jongin x yoona [side] [ ✧.* ][M] Behind Closed Doors — bodyguard!jongin x ceo!reader x ceo!ravi 🌹 [ ✧.* ][M] Play Pretend — vampire hunter!jongin x vampire!reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Wrong Move — detective!yoongi x detective!shai x criminal!jongin [ ✧.* ] Jealous — idol!jongin x reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] She's A Fighter — student!jongin x student!reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Gentle — idol!jongin x reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Aim To Please — idol!jongin x dom!reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Ice, Ice Baby — idol!jongin x reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ][M] Obsession — yandere!jongin x reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Confession — devil!jongin x reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] In The Club — devil!jongin x reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Game Of Possession — idol!jongin x reader [@x-ratedkpop] 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Petty Jealousy — idol!minseok x reader [@x-ratedkpop] 🌹 [ ✧.* ] As The Thunder Rolls In — ambiguous!junmyeon x reader [ @x-ratedkpop] 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Mirror — idol!yixing x reader [@x-ratedkpop] 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Take Care Of Me — sub!baekhyun x mummy!reader [@x-ratedkpop] 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Come On Over — idol!jongin x reader [@x-ratedkpop] 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Cruel Queen — mafia!chanyeol x mafia!reader [@x-ratedkpop] 🌹 [ ✧.* ] A Point To Prove — idol!yuto x poc!reader [@x-ratedkpop] 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Never Love Again — fuckboy!lucas x reader [due to be rewritten][@danseurehonte]

[ ✧.* ][M] A Life With You — yandere!prince!taemin x reader x prince!jongin [present] 🌹 [ ✧.* ] The Gift That Keeps On Giving — ambiguous!taemin x reader x boyfriend!hakyeon [present] 🌹 [ ✧.* ] You're Hired — ceo!taemin x reader x ceo!jongin 🌹 [ ✧.* ][M] Delusional Fantasy — hades!leo x persephone!reader [ ✧.* ] Warmth — idol!jongin x reader 🌹❌ [ ✧.* ] Long Drive — ambiguous!minseok x reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Little Wolf — werewolf!junmyeon & werewolf!reader [ ✧.* ] My Darling, You Are Perfect — idol!yixing x alice [ ✧.* ] Happy Birthday, Yixing — idol!yixing x reader [ ✧.* ] Mutual Agreement — idol!yixing x reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ][M] Ritual Gone Wrong — demon!yixing x reader [ ✧.* ] Do You Wanna Build A Snowman? — best friend!baekhyun & anais [present] [ ✧.* ] Fucking Fortnite — brother!baekhyun & reader [ ✧.* ] His Awakening — dragon!jongdae [ ✧.* ] Best Of Both Worlds — idol!jongin x reader x idol!jungkook 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Secret Santa — college!namjoon x reader [present] [ ✧.* ] The Competition — idol!sehun x reader [ ✧.* ] Cookie Time — idol!sehun x reader [present] [ ✧.* ] Late Night Coffee — model!sehun x photographer!alice [ ✧.* ] Sweet Like Chocolate — idol!jongin x reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] I Promise You — idol!jongin x alice [ ✧.* ] First Date — idol!jongin x reader [ ✧.* ] Crayons — ambiguous!jongin x reader [ ✧.* ] Stone Cold — ex!jongin x reader | soulmate!jongin x soulmate!oc [side] [ ✧.* ][M] God Sent An Angel — angel!jongin x reader | baekhyun x reader [side] [ ✧.* ] Tender Love — idol!jongin x alice [ ✧.* ] Study Break — ambiguous!jongin x reader [present] [ ✧.* ] Christmas Crush — friend!jongin x reader [ ✧.* ] Jongin's Christmas Miracle — idol!jongin x ayla [ ✧.* ][M] New Life — boss!jongin x barista!reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Drunk Mind, Sober Heart — best friend!jongin x alice 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Say Yes — fallen angel!jongin x reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ][M] Jongin The Ripper — killer!jongin x ??? 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Break Me — vampire!jongin x reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Consequences — prince!kyungsoo x reader [ ✧.* ] World's Best Dad — best friend!kyungsoo x parent!reader [ ✧.* ] Love Confessions — college!kyungsoo x reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Fill Me Up — hybrid!chanyeol x hybrid!reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Naughty Kitty — hybrid!jongdae x reader 🌹 [ ✧.* ] Oh, You Tease — idol!minseok x reader 🌹

[jongbross]

just wrote a jongdae drabble on his birthday inspired by my favorite song of his (which i got tattooed last weekend). this means so much to me, thank you all for allowing me to do this 💚

[cheshiretears]

[Multivoice Podfic] The Price of a Coffee

 by carcasses | @blue--dreaming

Fandom: EXO Rating: G Relationships: Kim Jongdae | Chen/Kim Jongin | Kai Additional Tags: Fluff, Alternate Universe- College/University, Drabble, Podfic, Audio Format: MP3, Podfic Length: 0-10 Minutes

Summary: Jongdae likes coffee, but he likes a certain student more.

cheshiretears as narrator | Anonymous as Jongin | vaerminanocturnal as Jongdae

AO3 | Drive | Archive (3:18 min | 3 MB)

@kpop-podfic

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Prompt: He smiled in the kind of way that meant you knew he was up to something.

Jongdae was the kind of person that kept you on your toes, always ready to throw hands at him over the slightest things like sudden sounds and random falling objects. He loved practical jokes and thrived on chaos. No one in their right mind would ever want to live with him, yet here you were cowering in the linen closet because of that damn smile.

“Oh, come on. You’re overreacting.” The door knob jiggled. “This is harmless.”

You didn’t even get a good look at whatever it was. All you needed to see was his devious smile. “You always say that. And I always end up freaked out or some shit. No, thank you.”

“Okay, it’s just a plant, though. How bad can a plant be?”

“Knowing you, it’s probably poison ivy, and last I checked, we don’t have any chamomile lotion. Not in the mood for a trip to the hospital.”

He groaned and tried the doorknob again. “Look, I promise it’s nothing toxic. I just wanted to be festive with my favorite person.” His voice took on a sugary tone as he added softly “Please? I pinky swear I’ll behave for the rest of the week.”

A pinky promise was sacred to him. For all his bullshit and shenanigans, Jongdae was fiercely loyal to the pinky swear. A few days of peace was all you ever wanted. You cracked the door open and thrust a pinky out. He chuckled and quickly hooked is own around it. “I swear I’ll behave, no pranks or trolling, from now through Monday morning.”

You took his gentle squeeze as comfort and pushed the door open. As you stepped out into the hallway, Jongdae took a step back and hid his hands behind is back with that insidious grin reappearing. “What—”

“Surprise!” He held up a small plant with festive ribbon dangling from it. “A mistletoe!” Before you could comment, he had it up over your head. “You know what you’re supposed to do with these, right?”

“Yeah, you’re supposed to kiss—”

“Right!” He put his face close to yours, eyes wide with expectation. “So are you gonna do it? Will you kiss me?”

[jazzaiko]

Playlist - a short Sechen drabble

Rating: Teen (cw : kiss) Inspired by this 

Jongdae and Sehun are currently in a car ride, with Sehun driving. 

"Can I play some songs? It's so quiet," Jongdae whines. 

"Of course. My phone is connected to the car audio, just pick what song to play."

Jongdae happily picks Sehun's phone n opens the music player app, browsing some songs to play. He accidentally clicks on the playlist tab n saw a playlist titled 💚

Jongdae can't help but laughs, teasing the younger, "Oh Sehun! Wow! I didn't know you have this playlist filled with my songs." 

Surprised, Sehun hits the brakes immediately and tries to snatch his phone from his hyung, his cheeks flushing red. "Return my phone pleaseee, hyungg"

"No," Jongdae giggles n tries to put Sehun's phone as far as possible. 

Being taller however, Sehun can easily reach out n gets his phone and corners Jongdae against the window. Their face are so close to each other now, making Jongdae's heart skip a beat.

Sehun whispers, "Why wouldn't I have a playlist filled just with your songs, hyung? You know I love ballads and you sang the best ballads out there”. He smiles a little. 

It makes Jongdae blush in return. "You brat," he pouts, which Sehun takes the chance to lean in and kiss those pretty lips.

Originally posted here

[prettywordsyouleft]

High Notes

Prompt: “You’re doing it wrong.”-- @challengingwords​ challenge

Pairing: Kim Jongdae x reader

Genre: enemies to lovers au

Word count: 533

“You’re doing it wrong.”

Snapping your focus away from the sheet music, your fingers ceased in playing the melody as you saw who stood in the doorway. You heaved out a breath and then smiled politely. “This is a private practice room.”

“I know, you’ve booked it for the next two hours as well,” Jongdae mentioned, pointing to the sheet attached to the door. “Still, if I have to spend the next two hours walking back and forth up this hallway hearing you doing it wrong, well, it’s going to get on my nerves.”

“Clearly, you don’t realise how much you’re getting on mine,” you muttered and the man smirked, stepping into the room. You willed him to leave with a glare, which he either ignored or didn’t see.

Hitting a lone key on the piano, Jongdae looked down at you sternly. “Hit the note again.”

“Excuse me? I didn’t sign up for a vocal lesson today. Especially with the likes of you.”

“Oh, you mean as the one with the most experience?” Jongdae stated, grinning lopsidedly. “Don’t worry, Y/N. I won’t charge you for it. Now, hit that note again.”

You didn’t know what compelled you to do it. Nor did you realise how obedient you were over the next thirty minutes as Jongdae drew out a sound that you had been struggling to reach. His expressions were now gentle, smiling and nodding at you as you hit the note over and over, each time with more conviction.

He had truly morphed the sound of your song already.

When you came to a stop after singing the full chorus, you looked at the man beside you and smiled. “Well, I hate that I’m admitting this but thank you. That really helped me.”

“Do you know what else I’m sure you’d hate to admit?” Jongdae questioned and you narrowed your gaze on the charming smile on his lips. He was always dangerously handsome when he got like this.

“What?”

“All this tension between us is not because you hate how good I am, though, I don’t think it’s all that bad to have a rival,” he started and you rolled your eyes at his cockiness, about to cut him off when he stole the words right out of your mouth, kissing you passionately.

You cursed inwardly for wasting no time in responding, your hand reaching out to grip the edge of his unzipped jacket, drawing him in closer. Your lips melded together as if they had the fitting components to become one and you didn’t pull away until you were breathless, staring at Jongdae wide-eyed. He was dishevelled and yet he smirked, wiping at his now swollen lips as he stood up. You followed his movement, addicted to the bitter taste of him already.

“Looks like we might have to explore this more often, Y/N. I’ll let you get back to your practice. I’ll be listening out to ensure you’re hitting all those notes too.”

“What if I don’t?” you breathed, and Jongdae stilled in his departure, throwing a look at you over his shoulder.

“I guess we’ll have to get more creative in how I help you reach those high notes then.”

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[fairyjun]

[6:24] Your hands intertwined, you looked up at Jongdae as he continued to serenade you, nothing but the sound of his angelic voice filling the room. A warmth filled your chest, a sensation so strong that you could barely contain it. That was the moment you realized that what you were feeling was love.

[inspired-by-the-music]

Betrothed (Jongdae)

requested by @trishmarieco

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Genre: fluff, royalty!au

Word Count: 267

All of your friends— fellow princesses from neighboring kingdoms— tired of telling you about their families’ disastrous attempts at matchmaking. Yes, you listened to their concerns and sympathized with them, but they knew you couldn’t relate to them because you were deeply in love with your betrothed. 

Because he was the first son of the nearest kingdom, Jongdae was introduced to you at a very young age. It was decided shortly after your birth that you would be wed— and you had both been aware of that for most of your lives. 

Maybe you would have devoted some of your adolescent rage to opposing the marriage had Jongdae not been a human embodiment of perfection. His every action proved an unwavering love for you: from leaving heartfelt notes in your favorite books; to embracing every opportunity to press soft kisses to the back of your hand; to proudly escorting you around his palace. 

Aware of your desire to see the world, he often helped you climb to the top of the palace gates, where you could sit together and look out at the scenery. 

“C’mon, Y/N.” He smiled as he tugged you into the space next to him atop the sturdy wall for the first time. “Is it as beautiful as you imagined?”

All you could say as you leaned against him, afraid to fall from that height, was, “Your kingdom is really beautiful. I think it’s prettier than mine.”

“Yeah? Well— it’s not just mine,” Jongdae reminded. He secured his hold around you as he said, “It’ll be yours too, as soon as we’re married.”

[noona-clock]

Annoying

Helloooooo~ Can you do a rivalry to romance EXO drabble? Either Baekhyun or Jongdae, surprise me ;)

OOOH GIRL @a-godchend. Never have me choose between Baekhyun or Jongdae because you know I will always choose my man! ALSO, I totally lost control and just kept writing hence the word count and ‘Keep Reading’ lol!! Enjoy, love! 

Genre: Neighbor AU

Pairing: Jongdae x Female!Reader 

Word Count: 1,654

By Admin T 

You hated him even before he was your neighbor. You both went to high school together and he always one upped you. He’d get top honors while you were only a few points away from beating him. He got the lead role in the musical while you became the supporting lead. He was always first pick during Phys Ed while you were the obvious second choice. 

It annoyed you to hell. There really was no reason for you to be annoyed, really. Jongdae was a nice person. He was happy, smiley, friendly and thought of others before himself. Maybe that was why he rubbed your feathers the wrong way. He just seemed too perfect and you were waiting for the day for him to slip up so that you could laugh and tell everyone that he really wasn’t the angel that everyone made him to be. 

But, that opportunity didn’t happen in high school, unfortunately. He’d gotten accepted to Julliard for college (of course) while you went to Rice University (yes, another music college but not like Julliard dammit you were comparing again!). You bristled as soon as you heard the news. 

“Why do you care so much?” murmured one of your best friends with a knowing smirk. 

“It’s just... ugh, it’s just annoying! He’s annoying! Could he be any more -- .” 

“Cuter?” 

“No! Gross!” 

“Oh, c’mon, Y/N! We all know you like him. You’re just masking it with irritation!” 

“That’s because I am irritated!” Your best friend tsk’ed as you murmured to yourself, “Thank goodness we’re not going to the same school.” 

Your head fell back in annoyance as you stared at your laptop. You decided to work from home today because you woke up late but to top it off, your Wi-Fi was slower than usual. This wasn’t normal, not when you paid for fast internet (you’d made sure of it) because your nerd self couldn’t handle anything less. 

You clicked on your Wi-Fi settings only to see that someone else was using it. You let out a sigh before putting on your slippers, not caring that you were in your pajamas and stalked out of your apartment. Your Wi-Fi could only go so far that you knocked on the door across the hall from you. 

Then, you’d heard it. 

“IT WORKED!” came a muffled voice. But, it was a voice you’d always known. Your eyes widened. No way. 

You were already backing away when the door flew open to reveal four pairs of eyes looking at you. There was a beat of silence and then, “Y/N?!” 

“Oh god, I’m hallucinating,” you muttered under your breath as you saw Jongdae walk towards you, that signature smirk of his already on his face. 

“Nice jammies. Wait, we’re neighbors?” 

“Yah, Jongdae, introduce us to your cute neighbor!” piped up one of the boys. He was holding what seemed to be a Playstation controller and you could see behind them that the apartment was filled with unopened luggage and boxes with some Chinese takeout boxes strewn about on the floor. The only organized thing was the television with the game they were supposedly playing until you interrupted them. 

“Did you just move...” you started but then caught yourself. “You’re using my Wi-Fi!” 

Jongdae simply leaned on the door, smirk still in place. “After all these years, Y/N, and you still haven’t changed. Definitely much --- .” 

“Yah, Jongdae!” 

“Look, we just wanted to take a break from moving in and yours was the only Wi-Fi we could find, so...” He pouted. You’d seen it before and, god, it was almost working. 

“Half an hour,” you muttered, turning on your heel and walking back to your apartment before he could say a word. 

“You know her?” asked Baekhyun as he watched you walk away while Jongdae stood at the door in awe. 

“Yeah. Yeah, I do.” 

Jongdae threw a party next door and you could hear it from your apartment. You could hear the music. You could hear the chatter. You could hear his laughter and it drove you insane. 

He’d slipped a note under your door one night but you’d just crumpled it and threw it in the trash can. Then again, you stared at the trash can for a good few seconds before diving back in to get the details in case you needed it. Just in case. Of course. 

After a good ten minutes of pacing, then another half hour of figuring out what to wear, you’d peeked your head out from your door only to find that his door was wide open and that it was filled with people. There were too many people. You wondered if the landlord was going to kick him out because of this. 

But, before you could get any further with your daydream of Jongdae being kicked out of his apartment, your cat meandered over across the hall and inside Jongdae’s apartment and before you knew it, you were inside, eyes on the floor as you muttered, “Marco!” every now and then to find your cat. 

“Polo!” 

You frowned. “Marco! Where did you go?!” 

“Polo, where did you go?!” 

You sighed, turning around to see Jongdae with two beers in hand. 

“That’s not funny,” you muttered. 

“It kind of is,” he smirked as he offered you a beer. “How about we look for your cat after you take a swig of this?” 

“They taught us peer pressure in school, remember, and the answer is no.” 

“Oh, so you do remember me!” he said with a smug smile that made you want to smother his face. (With what, you weren’t sure.) 

“Yah, Jongdae --- .” 

“Because here I thought that the Y/N from high school was too good for -- .” 

“Too good for what?!” 

“I mean, I was still first for -- .” 

Your insides boiled and you thanked the heavens when you saw Marco slinking over to you. You immediately grabbed him while Jongdae took a step back. “Thanks for the invite but I have to go.” 

The next morning when you opened your door, there was a bulk sized pack of cat food with a written note included, I used your Wi-Fi again. You’d suddenly never been more angry with such a good-looking douchebag. 

Your heater went out. It’s the middle of winter and your heater went out. You’d already notified your landlord but he wouldn’t be able to take care of it until the next day. You were already wearing a tank top, a sweater, another sweater, a beanie and multiple layers of tights and socks. Your next plan was to burrito yourself on your bed with blankets but you were slowly losing faith that you’d survive the next day. 

You eyed your front door while Marco pawed at you. Poor thing was also just as cold. 

“No,” you muttered at Marco while he simply stared back as if he knew what you were saying. “No, that’s not what we’re going to do!” 

He mewled. You sighed. “Fine.” 

You picked up Marco and knocked on Jongdae’s door. There was a shuffle then the door opened and there he was, his hair sticking up in random places (was he sleeping on the couch?) and also in sweats but in not as many layers as you. You felt the warmth from his apartment and you’d almost ran inside. 

“Y/N?” 

“I, uh...” 

Marco meowed as if to remind you what to say. 

“My heater broke and -- .” 

“Come in, come in already,” he chuckled, taking your arm gently and pulling you inside. He rushed over to the kitchen to boil hot water on the kettle and you hoped it’d be hot chocolate with marshmallows. 

“Thanks,” you replied shyly as Marco jumped out of your arms and started exploring Jongdae’s apartment. “Hey, so...” 

He pursed his lips and turned around to watch you expectantly. “I’ll stop using your Wi-Fi, I promise! I already got mine all hooked up and I won’t invite you to any loud parties so that Marco won’t --- .” 

“I was going to say thanks,” you interrupted, “and sorry. I can be -- .” 

“Annoying?” 

“So can you!” 

He paused and chuckled. “True.” 

You both stood there in awkward silence. 

“It’s really nice seeing you again, Y/N,” he said and you heard the sincerity in his voice. “It’s nice to have a friend in the city.” 

You frowned. “Friend? What about all those other guys?” 

“They don’t live here,” he said with a shrug. “And, to be honest, I was wondering how to ask you to hang out with me. If I’d known it’d take a broken heater, then -- .” 

“Yah!” you laughed but the kettle whistled and Jongdae ran to take out two mugs for the both of you. You saw him reach for the hot chocolate powder and you couldn’t help but smile. 

“So, before we start marathoning whatever it is we find on Netflix,” he said before turning around to hand you your mug. “Could you answer a question for me?” 

“Um, sure?” 

“Why do I get on your nerves? Everyone knew in high school.” He looked at you and you could see that he really just wanted to know. 

You lifted a shoulder, your hands wrapped around the warm mug. “Well, uh...” 

“You also got on my nerves,” he interrupted. 

“Me?!” 

“Yeah,” he nodded. “You ignored me all those years!” 

“I did not ignore you! If anything, all I could think about was -- .” Him. All you could think about was him. 

He smirked a knowing smile and gestured towards your hot chocolate as if he suddenly understood and as if you suddenly understood what was brewing under the covers all these years. 

“Drink it before it gets cold. Now, what show should we start with for the night? It’ll probably take forever to fix your heater, so we might as well do an all nighter!”