#keita fluff

[solarwoniii]

night - night terazono keita

fluff ! boyfriend!keita x fem!reader

synopsis ; you're having trouble getting your insomniac self to sleep, so you decide to ask you sleepyhead boyfriend keita for some assistance.

wc ; 1.2k

your eyelids heaved as they raced over to keita's sleeping face beside you. his arms around your body, encasing you in his warmth, his chest rising and falling against you, as gentle snores escaped him.

you tried to refrain from rolling your eyes. lucky him. your boyfriend never had an issue falling immediately into dreamland.

you, however, were quite the opposite. being the borderline insomniac you were, it always felt like torture having to sleep beside him every night. how was it fair that it felt as if your mind was running at a million miles per second, whilst keita was probably having the best rest of his entire life?

you rolled over to your side to face him. you couldn't help but feel a little bit of heat rise to your cheeks at the sight. his face so beautiful, so serene in the moment. you sighed and closed your eyes, keening into his warmth, burying your head in his chest.

keita audibly stirred at the movement, a sleepy sigh wisping past your ear as he pulled you impossibly closer to him. he pressed his lips against the crown of your head in a gentle kiss, a soft shudder pushing past your lips.

"sleep." voice deep and croaky as he spoke as if he'd just known how you'd been having trouble doing so tonight.

"i can't." you mumbled in response, "can't stop thinking."

he slightly opened his still exhausted eyes to look down at you.

"thinking 'bout what?" he asked, sounding both slightly concerned and curious in this dazed sense of confusion he seemed to be currently trapped in.

"everything." you said with a sigh, "feels like i can't turn my mind off. i just want to sleep."

"d'you want night-night tea?" his words slurred together in an unclean fashion, still not quite awake enough yet to be in the moment. this time you tilted your head to the side with curiosity.

"do i want what?"

"night-night tea. makes you sleepy." he said softly. you gasped and sat up with astonishment. you had never known that such a thing even existed, let alone that it was in the comfort of your very own home. it must have been a gift from the gods of sleep, pitying down on the insomniac fellows such as you.

"yes!" you said with a smile. keita was much less excited than the likes of you, however, beginning to doze off yet again. you sighed as you grabbed at one of his warm hoodie sleeves, tugging at his arm to jolt him back awake.

he groaned and sat with you, leaning his head against your shoulder as his eyes found the digital alarm clock on the nightstand, "it's two in the morning."

"exactly. and i need to sleep." you looked up at him with the most convincing face you could contort your features into; the sweetest smile and the eyes with the most sparkle, "please help me."

he sighed and rolled his eyes at your seemingly desperate measures, slipping into his raccoon slippers as he stood up, "you're not very good at that."

you grimaced back at him, putting on your matching pair of bunny slippers and following behind his groggy, limping figure as he opened the bedroom door and turned on the hallway light, "you're such a hater." you grumbled beneath your breath.

as the two of you shuffled as quietly as you could down the steps, making sure not to make a peep as to not wake anyone up, you felt your exhilaration begin to grow. how many wonders could this magical liquid work on you? was this finally the cure to your otherwise inexplicable insomnia? were you finally about to say goodbye to sleepless nights spent lying awake and staring at the ceiling? clearly your beam of happy emotion was noticeable to keita, as gestured for you to take a seat at the counter while he filled and turned on the kettle.

"how are you so giddy at two in the morning?" he asked groggily, as he opened the drawer to get out your favourite pink mug.

"i'm just excited." you smiled as he momentarily disappeared into the pantry to fetch you a magic teabag and sugar.

"don't get your hopes up too much," he said, pouring the hot water and sugar into the cup, stirring it all together with the teabag as you closely watched with intrigue, "this stuff doesn't work for everyone."

"well, i am willing to believe that it'll work for me!" you huffed, as he threw out the now used teabag and brought the drink to you, blowing into the mug before putting it down in front of you.

"it's hot. be careful." keita said, his voice although tired and grouchy, still giving you a hint of love. he closed his eyes as he rested his head against your shoulder, putting his arms around your body and hugging you from behind. you smiled and nodded, taking the mug and taking a sip, unable to think about anything other than the amazing sleep you were about to have.

what would you dream about? only the happiest of things. unicorns and bunnies and rainbows and-

it didn't work.

here you were yet again, tossing and turning and staring at the ceiling as you thunk every little thought your mind could conjure up. does a straw have one hole or two? which orange came first -- the colour or the fruit? what was first, the chicken or the-?

it was now four in the morning. you grumbled and rolled over to your side.

"this is your fault." you said. keita laid beside you, half-asleep and barely listening to what you were saying as your words went into one ear and escaped through the other.

"mmhm." he hummed.

"you jinxed it! you broke the night-night tea." you whined. keita sighed in response. he knew you didn't mean a word you said. you were just all grouchy and riled up due to the large deprivation of sleep that you were experiencing. he was sure he'd be reacting the same if it were him.

he scooted his body closer to yours, cupping your cheeks in his warm palms as he gave you a gentle peck on the tip of your nose before on your lips.

"i'm sorry for breaking the night-night tea," he said, reaching across your body as he took his phone and his earphones off of the nightstand.

you watched in confusion as he unlocked his phone, opening spotify and scrolling through his never-ending list of playlists until he stopped at the one labelled 'y/n.' your eyes widened with intrigue as you looked a little closer whilst he plugged in his earphones and leaned in closer to you to help you put them into your ears.

you couldn't help but feel so incredibly loved in his care as keita put his arms around you, the music playing and harmonising in your ears as you closed your eyes, burying your head in his chest.

"thank you." you mumbled.

"sleep well." he said softly, running his fingers through your hair as he rested his chin against the top of your head, "i love you."

keita looked down at you when you didn't respond to him, chuckling when he heard the gentle snores of victory escape you.

for once, you were fast asleep.

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[nineteenhjs]

bf keita!!

i really just think he would be the best bf ever

like we have all seen how he's been on boys planet, he is constantly hyping everyone up and complimenting them

so he is always the first one to compliment you or encourage you to do things you're scared of

"but you're the best at that thing! you need to show off more!"

would literally show you off any chance he gets

he has you all over his phone, has pictures of you and him all over his dorm

can't go two sentences without mentioning you, the people around him find it endearing as much as they find it annoying

he always puts others before himself so i think he would do the same in a relationship

he finds it difficult to balance his work life and love life

he either puts all his attention on you or his work

so sometimes you don't talk to him for a few days if he's working on a new project

but every time he comes back he is even more in love with you

it's frustrating at times but you learn to get used to it, it makes you excited to see a new side of keita when he comes back

DATES!!!!!!! this man is so whipped for you i think every date would be perfect

it's like he knows what you want before you even know

one of his favorite things to do with you is go to the arcade

he's so excited to play the games with you but he's also super competitive

pouts when you beat him and you can't help but kiss him when he pouts

(sometimes he will lose on purpose because he knows he will get a pity kiss from you)

quite literally lights up when you win him a plushie from the claw machine

like jumping up and down and kissing all over your face this man is such a big baby he would die if you won him a plushie

we also all know how he is a producer

the songs keita would write about you omfg

he would bring you in the studio from time to time and ask you what you thought about the song he was working on

and when you hear the lyrics you can't help but tear up

he's just so genuine in all of the music he produces and you can't believe he loves you so much

you aren't a very good critic though because you think everything he creates is perfect

soooo i think keita is a pretty big cuddler

i'm not really sure how he would feel about pda, but i think at home he would be alllll over you

so many back hugs. literally just clinging to you all the time he's like a little koala

lots of kisses too. he's very affectionate especially when he's tired

right before you go to bed he's constantly reaching for you and giving you sloppy kisses

if you've been dating for a while he does it subconsciously, he doesn't even know he's doing it until you push him off of you and tell him to go to sleep

OH super whiny if you don't give him attention.

like i'm talking straight up whining if you ignore him for even a minute

he's very goofy and will always make you laugh no matter what

the amount of questionable pictures of him you have in your phone is unbelievable

you two bounce off each other, if you're both in a serious situation together you can't look at each other or you'll burst out laughing

your days are full of laughter and just pure love from keita

(that was way longer than i expected sorry this boy has me wrapped around his finger)

[faithst]

BUS STOP ༄ TK

synopsis after hanging out with keita, you decided to go home only to see that it’s pouring and you’re now stuck at the bus stop with him

pairing keita x gn!reader

genre fluff

notes this was honestly so cute, thank you for requesting and i hope you enjoy this <3 i miss seokeita too :(

masterlist<3

laughing at keita’s jokes and catching up was a great way to spend your weekend. after the laughter died down, he leaned back into the bench “i’m so glad the weather is great today!”

you nod in agreement as the sun shone giving you both a golden tint as birds chirp in the distance. wouldn’t it be such a shame for something unpredictable like bad weather to ruin your planned out day with keita?

as you saw the sun setting, you figured it was time to bid your farewells. “time flew so fast.” keita spoke up, gazing at the beautiful sunset. maybe it was true that time went by quickly with the people you love, when you’re truly in the moment. he got up, offering a hand indicating it was time to walk back to the bus stop. you grabbed his hand, standing up and wiping invisible dust off your clothes.

as you walked back together, there were still loads of stories keita had to tell and he wanted to make sure you got to hear them in person. so he used the periods walking to tell them. they were fun bursts of energy as expected from keita; neverending enthusiasm which you loved.

though you were walking rather leisurely, the day slowly sunk into night and to your luck, you missed the bus. watching in the distance as it drives off. you try to chase it but it already went far.

keita pat your back, thinking of other solutions. but as the light bulb on his head lit up, the sounds of light drizzle became audible. soon, the drops painted the pavement around the small and covered bus stop.

this wasn’t so bad, right? well, none of you had brought an umbrella and was now stuck there. checking your phone to call up an uber, it didn’t turn on as it had ran out of battery earlier. keita looked at you with an empathetic smile, a bit of guilt because he delayed you.

but it was okay, the person with you wasn’t some rando. it was keita, and you’d do anything to spend more time with him. even if it were tricky situations like this. all you could do now was wait another hour or so in darkness, the only lights illuminating were the ones covering the bus stop. though you weren’t alone.

as the temperatures decrease and the moon took over the sun, overlapping the coldness given by the rain. you were freezing, both of you were absolutely chilled to the bone. as much as keita wanted to do a romantic gesture such as wrap his jacket around you; he didn’t have a jacket with him.

all he was wearing was a sweater that you gave him for his birthday a year ago, he cherished it alot. maybe it was his favourite item in his closet, always reaching out to it whenever he could. as an attempt to keep eachother warm; he grabbed your hands, rubbing them with his to spark some heat. you smiled, it wasn’t much but it was something.

the temperature got worse as the rain started to pour even more, causing you to hug yourself in attempt to get even the slightest bit of warmth. keita saw this and was absolutely heartbroken. maybe it wouldn’t happen if he told the story faster or walked a bit quicker.

he wanted to apologise for making you miss your stop and for making you wait in the cold but his mouth was numb. pulling the sleeves over his hands in shapes of sweater paws, he continued holding your hands. it was a bit better than without the sleeves.

he saw your quivering lips, moving his sweater paws now to your cheeks, cupping your face. flushing a cute tint of pink upon his action, using the weather as an excuse for your red face.

yes, it wasn’t the most ideal situation but it was a situation that made you closer to keita. as you wait, head on his shoulder and bodies huddling together to make sure you both got enough warmth and away from any drops of the rain. you’re glad you missed the bus to this.

© keiwook | 2023

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[skzooe]

i absolutely love the lipstick stain trend!

i need a part 3 with junhyeon in it, pretty pleasee

you are doing great, keep up the good work! :)

lipstick stain trend,,💌 p.3

BOYS PLANET

p.1 p.2 p.3

with; taerae, keita, kamden, gyuvin, junhyeon, matthew

[note;; i waffled towards the end bc i ran outa ideas but not sure if this is still in trend so sorry for the wait!! ❣️]

for those who don't know 💋💋💋

taerae;

such a romantic guy

will place roses and candles around you to "set the mood" of the video

HE'S SO EXTRA I LOVE HIM

"waitwait, we need more flowers"

a perfectionist fr

he's so into it as you place kiss marks on his face

you can just tell how he's trying to hide his huge smile

honestly fighting the urge to kiss you back

he couldn't help it, so he ran his thumb across your stained red lips, holding your hips for support

turns into a LONG ASS makeout sesh

you both pull away and hes just staring at you with love in his eyes and just smiles so beautifully 😭

“i could spend the whole day doing just this.”

(promoting my taerae picnic date fic bc why not🤷‍♀️)

keita;

when you show him the video he gets SO SMILEY

his smile literally lights up the whole room its so cute

how could he say no

when you cup his face and start kissing him he literally WONT STOP SMILING

"your lips are so soft"

he loves it too much that he starts giggling like a girl uncontrollably

when you finish the video he just blurts out the most random things

"I LOVE YOU SO MUCH"

"I'M SO LUCKY TO HAVE YOU"

is he drunk???????

tight cuddles and kisses straight after bc he's just like that

kamden;

we already know how kamden is

he's an average user on tiktok so he might know about it already

so when you ask him he's just like: 🙂🧍‍♂️

he doesn't really mind since he's down for anything with you

"im down"

he just sits there in silence as you pepper kisses on his face

he doesn't really make eye contact with you because he's SO SHYY

when you start giving kisses on his neck, he gets so flustered and his ears turn red

he didn't want you to see how red he was, so he pulled you in and cuddled you as tight as he could on his chest

you noticed his ears which you found adorable

"you're so cute when you're flustered"

"you make me lose control."

(honestly got me kicking my feet while writing this icl)

gyuvin;

sooooo clingy

physical touch king

would do ANYTHING to spend more time w you

"do you-"

"YES."

dawg im not done talking?????

while you put on the lipstick you picked out, gyuvin is just laying on your lap playing with the strings of your hoodie

istg he's never separating from you

cup his cheeks and he will MELTT

you try to kiss his cheek, but he swerves his lips onto yours 🤧

he thought he was so slick with it

"i really, really want to kiss you again"

as you're about to lay kisses on his cheek, he pulls you close and places his lips onto yours

only bc he just cant get enough of your touch

goes on for ageeeessss

you both pull out with heavy breaths, looking so flushed and dizzy with pink cheeks

he has smudged lipstick all over his mouth which you find so cute

he just chuckles

"you got lipstick all over me"

junhyeon;

you're sat on the counter of the kitchen as junhyeon heats up his food

you stumble across a video of the trend which you found soo cute

you show him and he is just so goofy and confident about it🤧

"do you wanna do this?"

"SAY LESS"

you get the lipstick from your bag and apply it to your lips while he approaches you

he's hovering over you with hands on the counter, each on your sides

as you're kissing his face, you accidentally smudge one which makes him whinee

"i think i deserve a kiss."

he's smirking sooo slyly

he puts his hand on your waist as he pulled in close

you're both lost in the moment as he says

"i wanted to do this so damn bad"

(the food hello??????)

matthew;

you're both snuggled up on the couch watching tiktoks together when you both come across this trend you wanted to try out

matthew rushes to get your lipstick because he's so committed to helping you

he's so sweet about it that he won't stop asking questions

"is this colour okay?"

"does my outfit look good?"

"should i fix the lighting?"

you tug on his collar to apply the lipstick onto his face

which makes him sooo shy and cute

his ears automatically turn red in which he tries to hide with a smile

as you film the video, he just looks at you with a huge smile

"you look heavenly."

literally cant take your eyes off you

the comments go WILDD

💬: find me a man that looks at me like that

💬: HE'S INLOVE

mattew will treasure that video FOREVER

shares it to everyone he knows. his friends, his family, EVERYONE

"was that okay? i'd love to do that again"

© skzooe

[loserlvrss]

꒰ 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐈𝐙𝐄 ꒱ 寺園 佳汰

summary : keita would never let you go to bed mad at him

genre : angst to eventual fluff, established relationship, drabble, keita x afab!reader tws : alleged argument, kissing author notes : evnneblr doesn't write about keita enough ꃋᴖꃋ that's my short king (i’m barely (157.48cm) 5’2) word count : 1k

silence.

you swear you didn’t have to try hard to hear the dust through the air, that’s how quiet your apartment seemed.

in reality, you weren’t entirely convinced keita hadn’t left a long time ago — probably sound asleep back at the dorm while his members played games.

but he cared more about you than that, didn’t he?

you knew in your heart that your boyfriend would never leave you unhappy; never leave an argument unsolved. you knew, as you laid between the covers on your bed, that keita was probably still sitting on your couch.

you could almost picture his head resting against the back, hear the frustrated sigh that left his lips. you didn’t want to be angry anymore, honestly not remembering what you two had argued about in the first place. in hindsight, you realized it probably didn’t even matter.

but you could remember the nasty words that were spewed in venom-laced tones. and you regretted them more than anything. you shouldn’t have blamed him for being tired — he worked so hard after all — you shouldn’t have yelled at him after he bedrudgingly came over after hours of dance practice. you shouldn’t have accused him of not loving you anymore, because that was the final straw, causing an argument that after a while didn’t even pertain to the initial spark.

you knew he loved you with his entire heart. hell, you loved him just as much, if not more. so, you, at the end of your scattered thoughts, couldn’t figure out where all this had come from. you didn’t need to seek out forgiveness, because in your mind there was nothing for either of you to be truly sorry for. couples fight, argue, disagree. it’s all a part of the hurdles of life. the only thing you were sorry for was dragging it out this long when you both could’ve been asleep in each others arms.

“y/n,” you heard the creek of your bedroom door, “are you awake?” you debated stooping lower and pretending to sleep. however, you couldn’t figure out where that thought stemmed from either. maybe it’s what you would’ve done to your exes, but keita was different from them; more patient, gentle and definitely, a lot kinder. he didn’t deserve that, and you knew it. “it’s getting kinda late, and if you want me to go so you can cool off a bit more, i can. i just need a yes or no then.”

you sat up, curling your knees into your chest, and wrapping your arms around them. you could see his backlight silhouette in the doorway, hand still nervously fidgeting with the knob.

“i’m sorry.” you finally said against cold air, “i shouldn’t have said those things to you, keita. i know they aren’t true.” you saw him freeze, but before he got a chance to get a word in, you spoke again, “and i’m sorry for letting it go on this long, i’m not mad at you anymore. so, please don’t go?” you didn’t mean for it to sound so much like a question, but you also didn’t want to pressure him to stay if he hadn’t forgiven you for such an audacious claim.

you don’t know if the tension felt one-sided, or if he was drowning in it too. you had a shortness of breath, a trembling in your heart and hands. a nervousness you couldn’t fight off as you awaited his voice.

“i won’t, if…” he said, cutting through the thickness of the air and all the way to your ears. your mind started running, jumping to fill in the voided sentence with whatever you could muster up. was it bad? was it good? would he stay with you tonight? you didn’t want time to be the teller, but it seemed maybe he was teasing you for being so stupid earlier. or maybe he was just coming up with ways to have you make it up to him, weighing out which would be the best. “if you admit that you know i love you.”

he began approaching the bed, and you pouted out your bottom lip in an attempt to stop the emotions from spilling over. “but either way, obviously, i’m going to have to show you because you seemed to have forgot.” he climbed up onto the bed, moving the covers out of his way.

the moment you felt his hands meet your arms, tears started rolling down your cheeks.

you don’t really know why you started crying. maybe it was because you had kept them back after storming off to your room, staring at the ceiling for god knows how long. but they didn’t go unnoticed by your boyfriend, his palms coming to rest against your cheeks as his thumbs brushed them away.

“baby,” you could see, even through the dark, that he looked at you like you were the cutest thing in the world — and maybe to him, you were. “it’s okay, you don’t have to cry. i’m not mad at you, i know you didn’t mean it. i’m sorry we said those things to each other, i’m sorry i left you in here alone like this. you were just upset i’ve been neglecting you for practice, and i was frustrated about being so tired. i’m sorry, y/n.”

he punctuated every word by peppering a light kiss to various parts of your face, “i love you.” and finally he kissed your lips, gently holding you in place. “i’ll never do it again — never leave you upset like this again.”

“i’ll never do it either — never accuse you of not loving me. i’m really sorry.” you hiccuped out, lips barely centimeters apart.

he smiled at your words, “you forgive me?”

you sniffled, “do you forgive me?”

he kissed your lips again, “i’ll always forgive you, baby.”

“i love you, keita.”

“you know i love you too?”

you breathily laughed, in disbelief of the night you’ve had, “yeah.” you whispered, reaffirming it with another light kiss that you initiated this time.

your heart was full as he adjusted the two of you to be laying down, your head against his chest. he traced cute doodles on your bare arm, holding you to him, and you listened to the rhythmic beats and gentle breathing until eventually the two of you fell asleep — close and unbothered, just how it was intended to be.

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[jaetyun]

How different boys planet trainees would ask you on a date; a thread!

sung hanbin, gunwook, ricky, taerae, hong hai, keita & gyuvin x gn!reader (all separately) (established friendships with all of them)

genre: tooth rotting fluff, implied school au with hai and gyuvin

wc: 2.4k

a/n: for my friends lani yen and lulu 🫶

Park Gunwook

swore he was a rizz god

not that he was overcompensating, gunwook was just a confident man!

“im an attractive guy! i dont see why i wouldnt have a shot?”

that was, until he met you

the reality was.. he was anything but a rizzler 💀

giggling like a schoolgirl at a joke you had made, gunwook covered his mouth and quickly cleared his throat. he was not gonna give himself away! in his head, the stone face could come off cool and mysterious. like, he was imagining your very inner monologue! ‘woah! this guys different.. he doesn’t laugh easily. i wonder what he finds funny… i wanna kiss him right at this moment!’ yup! that was definitely you and surely *not* his own thoughts. just to really sell his tough guy-sona, gunwook knew he had to make eye contact. intimidation worked on his dog, why wouldnt it work on people too! although.. he didn’t remember his dogs eyes being this mesmerizing…

“gunwook! are you even listening??”

“i would love to.”

your eyebrows furrowed in confusion, causing gunwook to snap back to reality. he sheepishly smiled, blinking a couple times before laughing.

“sorry i-“

“you’d love to what??”

gunwook laughed. not the ‘😭😭’ or the ‘😂’ laugh, the ‘ha.ha.ha’ laugh. he waved his hand, clicking his tongue while trying to think of a bluff. not like that! he would not love to take you on a date and most definitely would not love to date you! so why couldnt he say that out loud?? his mouth seemed to betray him, coughing out pathetically, “ha! what do you… how.. youre.. are you free this friday?”

You chuckled, a sound that melted his heart and any remaining tough-sona left in him. dammit! where did he go wrong? gunwook swore his intimidation was foolproof! still, he couldnt help but shyly bat his eyelashes as you responded to his simple request.

“id love to.”

Ricky Shen

ricky doesn’t strike me as someone who’d make the first move

“i dont chase, i attract” sort of mentality

it usually worked out for him

that was.. until he saw you getting too close to someone else

you barely made it around the corner before being jumpscared by the tall blonde, who was leaning against the wall waiting for you. his eyes practically burned with envy when you appeared in his view next to them

he frowned, looking at you and simply ignoring their existence. “you ready?”

“for..?” you tilted your head in confusion, giving him a slight side eye.

“Our date.” ricky frowned, no hint of sarcasm in his voice. this only proved to confuse you more, giving a couple of hard blinks before being dragging along by the taller male. you quickly waved bye to your friend, whisper-yelling at ricky once you were down the hallway.

“are you serious right now?!” you yanked your hand away, making him stop. he turned around, still looking as stoic as ever. ricky nodded, pulling out his card.

“a steakhouse or italian?”

Sung Hanbin

a very romantic man

wants everything to be perfect. you already know he bought a box of chocolates and everything

“so what if its cheesy? its sweet!”

he had valentine’s day marked on his calendar, hyping himself up with each day be crossed off leading up to it.

hanbin gulped, nervously fidgeting with the gifts he bad bought you. you already had a foot out of the electric doors of the building he was waiting at the entrance of. your eyes lit up seeing him, awkwardly waving while walking up to the boy.

“hey!”

“hanbin! whatre doing here? are these.. for me?” you look up at him curiously, eyes softening upon seeing his exicted smile. hanbin was quick to nod, handing you the flowers. then the chocolates. then a teddy bear. then the bag of candles and bathbomb. than the valentines card he handmade. all you could do was shake your head in shock. “you didn’t have to..”

“but i wanted to!” and its true! hanbin had spent so much time and energy into trying to make everything perfect that he came across overbearing. you had gotten used to it with his absurd amount of gift giving, bit even this left you in awe. he resembled a puppy, his imaginary tail wagging excitedly.

the sight was something you couldnt help but shyly chuckle at. “well thank you. happy valentines” hanbin.. hadn’t planned this far. his brain was sent into overdrive trying to find an appropriate segway to pop the question. he found himself opening his mouth, but not words coming out.

you tilt your head at hanbin, waiting to see what else he has in store. knowing himself, he was surprised he didn’t end up buying all of korea just for you. he awkwardly held out his hand, gesturing for you to take it (how he thought you would with your arms filled, youre not quite sure)

“shall we?”

Terazono Keita

doesn’t hesitate

“what good would stalling do?”

such straightforward thinking

“if you like me, you like me! if you dont, you dont”

he never second guessed his philosophy until he met you

keita shook his head in disbelief, shoving the singular flower he had bought into his friends face. “what do you mean? i thought you couldnt go wrong with flowers??”

zhang hao smiled condescendingly, pointing at the shriveled petals. “not when you had them for *weeks* now and never had the guts to actually use them” he responded flatly. keita clicked his tongue, mumbling “everyone finds them romantic hao…”

“i dont find a half wilted daisy very charming” keitas head was already ready to retort, but he quickly hushed hao away once he saw you walking towards their direction. he smiled, his personality flipping a switch as he met you in the middle.

“oh! keita, here’s that cd you let me borrow“

“nah, keep it.” he hummed, quickly shoving the white daisy in his back pocket. keita was sure hed come around to giving it to you next time! just like the last 5 times..

your eyes beamed, your grip on the plastic softly tightening. “..really??” keita nodded, taking in account your excitement. “what, do you like that band?” your pupils were practically sparkling, nodding wordlessly.

“not like. *love*” jackpot! fuck the flowers, keita had a new plan.

“well y’know.. they’re coming around town next month.” he shrugged nonchalantly, glancing at you to gauge your reaction.

“deadass??”

“ill buy a ticket if you do”

you laughed, nodding along in agreement. “alright, sure! tell me which seat you get so i can be next to you”

“okay, why dont we talk it out over dinner?” you were left unable to resist his not-so-hidden advances. his cheesy 😎 expression had you giggling like a child. “you bet. should i wait for you?”

he waved you off, shaking his head quickly. “ill catch up with you.” after you exchanged thumbs ups and you had vanished, keita turned around to zhang hao with a giddy smile.

“am i smooth or what???”

hao sarcastically clapped

“only took you 6 tries”

Kim Gyuvin

so thoughtful and organized

“i spend too much time thinking about you to not be this thorough!”

and thorough he is

has a backup plan for his backup plan

now he just needs to courage to actually do it

gyuvin mumbled under his breath the speech he has rehearsed for when you left class. he nodded once satisfied, proud of the script he had memorized. that night the boy had created a chart of every scenario and outcome depending on what you’d respond with. once he felt satisfied, gyuvin wrote all the answers and cue words onto his hand with some pen. even with all his planning, he still feeling those butterflies as hard as ever watching you leave your classroom.

“you know that bowling alley that opened up recently?”

“why, wanna go together?”

“oh it’s just down by- what?”

this was NOT a scenario he had memorized, and gyuvin quickly glanced to his hand to see what he should say.

“i asked if you wanted to go to the bowling alley with me.”

gyuvin hadn’t found his answer in time, and decided to just wing it.

“oh! umm, it’s just-“

alright winging it over. his brain seemed to turn to mush in your presence and without a guide he’d honestly end up scaring you away. what he *didnt* expect was you scaring him away instead.

you gently grabbed his wrist, pulling it closer to you to read what was on his palm. “what is this?” he quickly yanked his hand away in embarrassment, shoving it in his pocket. “oh y’know! just uh.. to help me on a test next period.. ?”

“i didn’t know your test had my name on it.” you chuckled at him, seemingly very amused at his now completely flushed cheeks. not only did he have your name written about a thousand times, he put hearts around each one. gyuvin opened his mouth to respond, but words seemed to fail him. you put a hand on his shoulder, bringing him back to reality a bit.

“gyu. you never answered my first question.”

“what is it?”

“do you. want to. go to the bowling alley. together?”

Dang Hong Hai

so shy

like please save him

he’ll talk about every little interaction while twirling his hair

“i borrowed a pencil!!” “… a pencil?”

fails to actually be able to speak to you though

hai had always been awkward when talking to you, so it was no surprise when you waved to him in the hallway he said nothing. it was also not a surprise when he never mentioned it later in class. what *was* a surprise was seeing him talking with a friend at the end of the hallway, resting against the locker nonchalantly. the nerve of that guy! and he didn’t even seem to notice your waving. you’re not sure why he suddenly switched up, but you’re gonna get answers out of him.

the answer you were not expecting is walking up to them and hearing your very name come out of his mouth. “we’re basically friends now!”

“really? arent you using the term too broadly here.”

“no i swear! we even wave to each other in the hallway now!” he cheered, seeming to gush at the idea. his friend pretended to be shocked, dramatically putting a hand over his mouth.

“woah, we’re taking big steps here. from pencils to waving?? might as well be official”

hai frowned, shaking his head. “i’m telling you all that’s left is asking for the insta!”

“you downloaded insta just for-“

“what??” that’s all you could say, caught completely off guard by their conversation. honghais mouth fell open, slowly turning to you with a :0 expression. “how much of that did you hear…?”

you looked between him and his friend, then him and his friend, back and forth back and forth.

honghais face was completely pink, burying his face into his hands. there was a moment of silence between you two.. both at a loss for words on what to say.

“i’m *so* sorry! i just-“

“you could’ve just asked..” you mumbled, pulling out a paper and quickly writing something down.

“please just- forget this! again i’m so-“ you placed the paper against his chest, waving to him before turning around and walking to class.

“well, you fumbled.” hai quickly hit his friends chest, looking at the paper in a panic.

on it laid your insta and number with a smiley face.

“let’s hang out :)”

Kim Taerae

always wondering how you won’t pick up on his flirting

the flirting in question: sending you tiktoks he finds funny

one of his usuals is making songs for you and having you tell him what you think

at this point, he wants to get straight to the point and finally pop the question. his method of choice is through song like always

the two of you had picked a spot to hang out together, to let taerae “show a new song he’s been working on” for the most part it was true! and you had never questioned his intention for the serenades, chalking it up to ‘he liked the genre!’

taerae began the rhythm, humming along to the guitar he began to play. you nodded along, closing your eyes to truly listen to the music. the lyrics were a lot more direct then normal, straight up sounding like a cheesy love confession. when you heard the strings no longer make a noise, you opener you eyes and began clapping.

“your lyricism is improving! it’s a lot more poetic this time!” you noted, earning a chuckle from the boy.

“are you curious why it’s better?”

you shrugged. “i guess. what is it?”

“this time i had someone in mind~” he gives you a look, one that screaming there’s more questions he was begging you to ask.

“is that right? who’s the lucky one” you entertained, resting your hand on the palm of your hand. your elbow rested on your knee, giving taerae your utter attention.

“guess.”

you jokingly started to look around you two, examining everyone else walking around the park. squinting, you pretending to consider some options in the crowd, only to turn back to him with a cheeky grin. one last glance from the left and right, you landed on one last option. you slowly raised your head out of your palm, pointing to yourself with only half sincerity. taerae shyly nodded, giving you all the confirmation you needed without saying a single word being exchanged between you two.

“seriously?” you pointed at yourself with more emphasis, and he softly laughed before pointing to you as well. you both continued to feed each other giggles, seeming to telepathically communicate. you finally cleared your throat, trying to silence all the leftover snickers. “well? what’re trying to say mr. singer?”

taerae straightened his back, running his hand through all the strings of his guitar before saying in a sing-songy voice (that did not go with the riff at all) “will you go out with me? ♪”

you began to cackle, clapping in laughter at his cute nature. you pretended to ponder the question, tapping your chin with an index finger. “sorry what was that? i didn’t quite catch it.”

“will you go out with me? ♪”

you leaned over to him, plucking a random string and mimicking his singing.

“yes i will ♪”

[leejeongz]

evnne “must be your other gf” fake texts please

🫧 texts with evnne - “your other gf” 🫧

pairing: bf!evnne x gf!reader

genre: comedy and fluff

warnings: reader is their girlfriend, she/her pronouns, jealousy, sarcasm

a/n: i had to use a different app than usual so i hope they don’t look too unrealistic 💀 and i also had to change some of their contact pictures cos the app stretched them to look strange …

[taeraecore]

lipstick trend with some of the trainees

request: anon - doing the lipstick stain trend on tiktok with some bp trainees?

pairing: boys planet trainees x gn!reader

genre: fluff, headcanons

word count: 0.4k words

warnings: kissing (nothing suggestive)

notes: i got this ask at the beginning of april so i apologize for how overdue this is 😭😭

lee seunghwan

- you showed him the video and it was an instant yes

- he adores anything you do so you catch him staring at you as you’re trying to make yourself look presentable

- that smirk he always does omg it would not leave his face for hours

- when you’re finally filming he gets all shy and hides into your neck

- this keeps happening so you have to keep filming it over and over again

terazono keita

- you showed him the video and you swear he was the happiest boy on the planet at that moment

- he kept getting sleepy when you were leaving lipstick-stained kisses on his face so you had to keep waking him up

- he has the cutest pink round cheeks when you're practicing

- when the camera films him he catches you by surprise and leans in to kiss you but covers the camera before he did

lee jeonghyeon

- took almost the whole day to convince him to do the video (he’s so shy omg)

- tries to act all nonchalant but he gets the biggest butterflies every time you kiss him

- eventually, he breaks and he can’t stop giggling like a little girl

- he gets a boost of confidence out of nowhere and kisses you at the end of the video

- but then gets shy all over again when you post it and wants to hide from everyone

yoo seungeon

- he was a little hesitant at first when you showed him the video but he would do anything for you so it took a small amount of convincing

- soooo clingy, he holds your hands as you’re covering his face with kisses

- he’s a little giggly and ticklish

- during the first take he forgot he was supposed to kiss you but when the camera panned toward him you catch him staring hard at your lips

kum junhyeon

- surprisingly he would approach you first with FULL confidence but then get all shy after he’s done asking

- he gets so embarrassed that he can’t even look at you so you have to calm him down

- he is so bad at hiding how excited he is for something so he is looking at you with the biggest heart eyes as you apply lipstick

- the biggest blushing mess after you only cupped his cheeks

- it’s like he fell in love with you more each time you left a kiss mark which led to him forgetting about the video and attacking your face back with kisses

- the video was never posted 💔 but it’s okay cause he got a lot of kisses from you without having to beg

© taeraecore 2023

[andsjun]

Evnne x reader when you're on your period please :((

Evnne boys when u are on ur period!

tw: mentions of blood, binge eating, crying

For some reason I think Keita would be the most likely to help you when you get your pants dirty bc of your period. He would be so nice with you giving his jacket to cover the stain, if you are really embarrassed he would try to persuade you to feel better buying your favorite candy! He is such a nice bf :(

Then we have Hanbin who is that boyfriend who is really aware or your period and what you need so he is always prepared. He even has a track app and he is even more aware than you. He would text you smth like “babe, you need pads?” And you would be really confused bc you forgot that he had your period track “yeah but how did u know” “I just checked, dw hon I’m omw”

Next is Jeonghyeon who is literally worried like, he is all handsy, hugging you and doing EVERYTHING for you. Would go to the store to buy pads and call you bc he doesn’t know what you use and don’t want to fail you :( When he gets home you know that he is ready to spoil you the rest of the day cuddling while watching a movie

I think Seungeon is pretty chill abt it he just knows that is your period and know that you may feel physically tired so he decides to simply do whatever you say, even if that means buying too much pizza and chocolate or not going outside for the rest of the week. On the inside he is happy bc he knows that you will need more affection and he’ll be happy to give it.

Lastly Yunseo who is the most caring bf you will find ever! He is really attentive to you and all the sing of pain. During the worst day of cramps you end up crying of pain. Yunseo is really worried but manages to make you take the pill to make it less painful for you :( he is ready to hug you and wipe all your tears

[leeknaauurr]

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POV: you fall asleep while watching a movie

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Warnings: This is my first post so it might be kinda bad

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|| Ricky, Keita, Jay ||

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Ricky:

You and Ricky had been out and about all day, the mall, the park, pretty much any place you name you both had been there sometime today.

While of course it was fun and you loved every minute of it, it was also exhausting, for the both of you.

You got home and crashed onto the couch, almost already asleep.

“You know what we should do to end the perfect day perfectly??” Ricky sat next to you and poked your stomach.

“What should we do?” you sat up and looked at your boyfriend curiously.

“Let’s watch a movie!!” Ricky says with an excited expression paired with a little ‘whoop whoop’ arm dance.

I mean you were tired of course, but after he was so cute about it.. How could you possibly say no to him?! Exactly you can’t.

“Let’s do it!!” You give him back the same excited energy which made him break into a smile.

You lean against him as he turns on a movie for the two of you to watch. As your head is on his chest you can feel his heart beating. He gently puts his arm around you, which makes your heart start exploding.

You and Ricky cuddled up on the couch sharing a fluffy blanket. It was perfect.

How did you get so lucky to have a boyfriend like him!?! The biggest smile ever creeps onto your face.

About half an hour into the movie, since you were so cozy, you were having a hard time keeping your eyes open.

You carefully looked at Ricky so he didn’t notice you looking. He wouldn’t mind if you fell asleep right?.. You thought about his excited smile.. even though he probably wouldn’t mind you tried your best to stay awake. But the urge to sleep was just to strong,

Ricky was snacking on some candy, completely immersed in the movie. Then suddenly he hears a little snore. He looks down at you and sees your eyes closed and mouth open. He tries to hold back his laugh so he doesn’t wake you up but he can’t help but let out a little chuckle.

Slowly and quietly Ricky turns off the movie and cleans up the mess (all the candy wrappers). He stands in front of you and tries to think of a way he can carry you to bed without waking you up.

After really thinking it over, he comes to the conclusion that his only two options are to either: wake you up and walk you to bed or to carry you. He looks down at you, you look so peaceful. He can’t wake you up!

Nervously Ricky reaches his hands around your torso and lifts you into his arms. He tries to walk as fast as he can so he doesn’t accidentally wake you up. He’s trying so hard not to wake you he doesn’t even realize his cheeks are turning beet red.

He super carefully sets you onto the bed and pulls your favorite warm blanket over you. He quietly lays down next to you (in his attempt to not wake you), and strokes your hair for a little while. It’s so soft.

Once his hand gets tired he decides it's time for him to join you in sleeping. Kissing your cheek, he softly whispers “Goodnight..”. He then starts drifting off into dreamworld along with you.

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Keita:

You were so excited to go see “movie name,” a new movie that just came out on Netflix. It looked so good and you were so excited. You had been looking forward to watching the movie with your boyfriend all day. When you got home you immediately went to find Keita.

“Keiiitttaaaa,” you shouted around the house. Keita suddenly emerges from your shared room holding a bag. “What’s that??,” you walk over to Keita and try to look into the bag. “I’ll tell you once you get your PJs on,” Keita replies enthusiastically.

You quickly throw on gray satin pajamas with stars on them and head out to the living room where Keita’s waiting for you on the couch. “Here you can open it now,” Keita said, handing you the bag with a grin on his face. You open the bag and gasp as you pull out the cutest teddy bear you’ve ever laid your eyes on.

“He can watch the movie with us,” said Keita places the teddy bear in between the two of you. “Thank you I really love it,” you give your thoughtful boyfriend a hug. “Now let's start the movie!”

Keita grabs the remote and presses play. He tries to pay extra careful attention to the movie so he can match your excitement, when he feels your head plop onto his shoulder. He looks over at you and you’re out like a light.

Even though Keita is pretty chill most of the time, when it comes to you almost every little thing you do makes him giggle and kick his feet like a middle school girl. (Never in front of you though).

He’s frozen, he doesn’t want to move and accidentally wake you up. But he knows that the couch isn’t the most comfortable place to sleep. He reaches for the remote and turns off the movie.

Keita decides that he really doesn’t want to accidentally disturb your slumber, so instead of trying to carry you to bed, he instead gets up to get pillows and blankets, to make a bed for you on the couch.

He grabs two extra soft pillows and puts them under your head and neck so you don’t wake up sore. (He also makes a bed for your new teddy bear).

Keita looks at how cute you look, your mouth slightly agape. He can’t just leave you on the couch all alone!

Keita crawls onto the couch next to you, he sneaks a quick glance at you. Just looking at you makes a pink tint appear on his cheeks.

He gently brushes a piece of your hair behind your ear. (At this point his heart is already beating out of his chest so he might as well).

He can’t take being so whipped right now so he decides it's time for him to go to sleep. Even though it takes him awhile to calm down from your unintentional charm, he eventually falls asleep along with you though.

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Jay:

Jay had just gotten back from practice. You were in your room working on a group project, you were a bit stressed out because your group mates were making you do all the work. You’d pretty much been working on it all day.

You had told Jay about the important project the night before. So when he walked through the door to your shared apartment and called your name without an answer, he knew exactly where you were. He quietly peeked through the doorway, and snuck up behind you.

“How long have you been working on this?” He said, wrapping his arms around you. He didn’t want you to overwork yourself, but he also didn’t want to nag you.

“Most of the day, but I’m almost done.” you said trying your best to not sound tired. You know how worried Jay gets about your health sometimes, and the last thing you want to do is make him worry.

Jay paused, considering if he should just let you be or not. He realizes that you need to finish your project, buuut you said you're almost done, and it’s not due for 4 more days. One movie break shouldn’t hurt.

Cheekily Jay picks you up and throws you over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. He marches down the hall into the living room with a sly grin on his face.

“JAAAAY, put me down, I need to finish my projecttt,” you squirm to try and get out of his grip. It doesn’t work though.

With a sneaky grin on his face Jay pretends to almost drop you, which makes you let out a small yelp.

“Oops did I scare you?,” laughing he plops you down on the couch and flicks your forehead. You flash him a smile and flick him back. Now he’s straight up giggling and kicking his feet, he thinks you're so cute.

He sits down next to you and pulls you closer to him while turning on a movie. You lean into his touch and rest your head on his shoulder. This is way better than finishing your project, you're grateful that you have Jay.

As you're lost in thought, daydreaming about your wonderful boyfriend, he puts his hand on your head and gently plays with your hair. Right now you feel so safe and comfortable. It’s almost like he knows you're tired and is indirectly telling you, “It’s ok you should rest”. Whether he knows or not you decide to let yourself get some rest.

Jay could feel your breaths get slower and deeper. He looks at you in your now peaceful state. Yep you were definitely asleep. Looking at your relaxed facial expression his heart warms up. He really is whipped for you.

He carefully picks you up and carries you to bed. When he lays you down on the bed he can’t help but have the biggest, sweetest, smile on his face. He lays down next to you and wraps his arms around your waist.

“Goodnight,” Jay kisses your forehead, and closes his eyes. Maybe you guys should have a movie night more often.

[nineteenhjs]

[6:05 pm]

the reflection of the early sunset on the water instantly calmed you down. you were lying down on your towel at the spot you and keita always meet at. you had been a little late today because you stopped to get snacks, so keita was already in the water. he was easy to spot since you had put a giant hello kitty sticker on his board (he had rejected the idea multiple times but once you put it on he actually thought it was the cutest thing ever). the waves were decent today, not as big as yesterday. you watch as keita paddles out deeper into the ocean. you spot a nice wave coming up and hope he sees it too. as he's preparing for the upcoming wave, he looks to your spot and points at you with the biggest smile on his face. he pushes himself up and stands to ride the wave. you have always thought he looks the prettiest when he's surfing. his tan skin is shining in the sunlight and his wet hair is clinging to his forehead as he concentrates on his footing. he does one of the tricks he's been practicing and you cheer him on from the shoreline. when he gets close enough, you run into the water and wrap him in your arms. his wetsuit is cold on your skin but you don't mind as he puts his arms around your waist and kisses your forehead. you look up when he speaks, "so, how was that tail slide?" you hum in response before answering, "i've seen better." he smirks as he walks away from you and towards his towel, "yeah, right." you start to run after him but once he sees you coming he starts to sprint. you yell at him, "i brought you poke! but don't eat all of it i want some!" you both laugh as you run to your favorite spot.

[faithst]

BLANKET STEALER ༄ TK

synopsis after a long exhausting chase around the house, you both decided to head to bed — only for keita to be shivering from the cold as you accidentally keep stealing the blanket

genre bf!keita x gn!reader, fluff, keita is a cutie, reader has enough hair to tie up, small spoon keita, just pure fluff and random scenarios w bf!keita wc 0.5k

notes happy keita day and happy metronome release ! i delayed this quite a bit because i was busy (i still am) but it’s eating me up inside if i don’t post it sooner so here it is <3

masterlist<3

keita was tying your hair up. …well trying to as the way your hair fell onto your face made him feel distressed. you didn’t want to so he offered to help. one thing he didn’t realise was that he had awful skills in tying hair.

yep, all rounder rapper ita itayo didn’t know how to tie someone else’s hair properly. with another huff of frustration when the hairtie got stuck in the strands, he warned you before pulling it out with just a tiny bit of force letting your hair fall down and cover your face.

the short sharp pain made you glare at him, making him put his hands up in defense “i warned you, didn’t i?” keita reasoned, puckering up his lips wanting to lean in for a kiss. you simply placed a finger in front of his lips, lightly pushing his head back.

he pouted, trying to lean in for another but you quickly ran away. the whole house being filled of the noises of heavy footsteps from chasing and laughter. panting as you catch your breath, you surrendered in defeat when keita tackled you, peppering kisses all around your face, giggling at his ticklish touches.

all the running had got you both exhausted and ready to hit the hay. you both settled onto the shared mattress, immediately turning to each other as your hands helped rest your head. no words had to be exchanged to know how much he loved you, a soft smile paired with eyes of adoration, he booped your nose, giggling shortly after.

he turned around, huddling closer to you as you help pull him closer by the waist. keita being the smaller spoon was a normal occurrence; he loved being held and having a safe and secure presence around him. not long after, he was out like a light, soft snores audible from his side.

although you had a tight hold around him when cuddling, he somehow had got out of it and was on the edge of the bed, soundly asleep with no blanket around him as he unconsciously hugged himself for warmth.

you had accidentally stolen the blanket and left him shivering in the cold breeze. you smiled, he looked so cute when curled up in a ball, sleeves pulled over his hands in attempt for some heat. you threw the blanket over him, pulling the edges to cover his body, plopping back down and falling asleep in an instant.

later on in the night, keita woke up as he felt chilly; you stole the blanket from him.. again. he sat up, his hair sprung up to different points from moving all around the bed. he glanced over to your resting body, grinning as he found the way you wrapped yourself with the cloth like a burrito, cute.

he shifted closer to you, unwrapping a bit of the burrito and slid under the covers; nose buried into your neck, seeking the much needed warmth.

© keiwook | 2023

tag @bruhiamistake @trashydez @chxrrymxxnlight @haesunflower @big-uwu-stan @gnwookie @yjhcloud @kpoprhia @blaycke @ashyakii @terazono-keita

here if you wanna join the taglist !

[zhng96]

LUCEM - terazono keita

↳ synopsis: hearts planted six feet underground, the buds of flowers still manage to pierce through the rotten soil and basks in the unfamiliar light.

↳ pairing: prince!terazono keita x gn!asassin!reader (royalty au)

↳ genre: fluff, comfort, angst

↳ warnings (updated at the beginning of every chapter): mentions of death, mentions of assassination, the queen is literally evil, sadism (from the queen), mentions of being stabbed, unedited writing, ummm i think thats it?

perm taglist: @tzuberry @hrtattcker @neohyxn @avocarua @dwcljh @uyujns @knrejj @taeraemisu @leejeongz

(scroll to the end to find the masterlist.)

oo. PROLOGUE.

the thunk of your heartbeat could almost substitute that of the queen's band as her gaze lingered on your bowed head with a disturbingly scrupulous gaze.

rumors of the queen's true attitude often resurfaced around the peasantry population of mare- after all, being completely isolated from the other nations, what had they better to do than gossip.

whether some would consider it lucky or unlucky- you were given the opportunity to serve her majesty herself. however, serving the highest power in mare does not commend you to overlook your crimes; neither does it pay very well. despite working under her royal majesty, your job was not of your choice- only a debt of your father you had to serve in his stead. a responsibility those innocent had to be burdened, while the perpetrator lives a life of wealth a far ways away.

a church bell ring and the silence of the juries. you almost find yourself laughing at the juxtaposition if it weren't for the unnecessary cuffs binding your wrists, and the guards ready to spear your feet in place if you even as much as shifted between your feet.

while the queen rewarded other guards with bags of coins, you were reminded of how lucky you were that she refrained from killing your entire bloodline for the mistakes of your father.

"by judgement of the juries, i hereby declare this treasonous scoundrel... the death sentence."

you didn't do it... really. you did nothing more than steal a single loaf of bread for your family... it wasn't like you killed anyone...

murmurs fill the room. some even resort to cussing you out directly- words that were never welcome in the palace- only by exception of a trial for treason.

stumbling upon the body of the beloved knight captain at the entrance of the palace was truly just a coincidence...

your ears seem to twitch at the sound of the guards' grips tightening against their spears. death sentence... here? right now?

nothing but a knave to her, you were. always dishonest, always untrustworthy, always...

"halt!" her golden eyes seem to glisten with irrevocable levity- it was almost as if- no it was sure she was enjoying this. "why... quite unfair that i don't get a say... especially when they are one of my most prized knights." an unsettling giggle dies on her lips as she speaks. liar, you think, your fingers twitch to just get a hold of her throat and squeeze- "wasted potential.... what a shame. i say we send her to kill queen terazono! if she doesn't come back with either her head or her heart, well then... we'll deal with her... accordingly." a sickly giggle bubbles from her throat as she tuts. her smirk grows even wider at the sight of you cowering under her gaze.

always... so easily controlled.

you lips part... sure you were a knight... but that does not compare to being an assassin. your head spins at the sentence- were you to kill the queen and be banished from ager (the land of the terazono clan) and be released from these baseless accusations, or be killed in mare (pathetically, if you had to add) without a fight. you growl in overwhelm, finally meeting the eyes of the woman that holds your fate like dough in her hands- no doubt she knew what she was doing. "i'll do you one better... i'll come back with the head of their next heir. how does terazono keita sound?" by the look of pure glee and the dainty clap of her hands at your proposal, you assume you've played the right cards... for now.

ooi. ONE.

oii. TWO.

iii. THREE.

oiv. FOUR.

navi. mlist.

[bp-zb1fics]

hii!! can i req a chen kuanjui. So basically reader and kuanjui have been dating for a long time and they basically got into boys planet tgthr (reader is in g grp) so this is set during the artist battle and reader got kicked out of over me and ended in supercharger so i was wondering mayb a angst to fluff (?) of like during when the reader is getting kicked?!?. Im so sorry if this is abit confusing 😢😢 i appreciate your writing so so much and i hope you have a wonderful dayy!!

It was only just a dream

pairing: chen kuanjui x g group reader

genre: canonverse, angst, fluff, slight humour, hurt-comfort ish

tw/tags: longtime relationship, codependency/attachment issues, implied intimacy, sharing beds, kuanjui being a little too optimistic, arguing, crying, zhang hao is mother, lots of kisses, threats, someone give haruto an oscar, much drama like a lot

wc: 2495

summary: one of you has to go but it doesn’t seem like kuanjui realises that.

a/n omg anon that wasn't confusing at all!!! i think...lol i hope i was able to get what u were going for~ this is the first sort of angst i think i touched on for this fandom and honestly i think i did better than i expected (maybe the dialogue gets a little too dramatic tho hehe idk) and it was pretty fun to write so i really hope you like it! also prolly the last fic i put out this week since i've got a deadline on mon so we need priorities~

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You and Kuanjui have always been a matched set. Coming to Korea to join the company at the same time, scores always one after the other at trainee evaluations, confessing to each other, sneaking kisses and sharing beds at the dorm, even leaving Yuehua together.

Both of you auditioned for Boys Planet and it was about the same. Getting all-stars at the level test and then dropping to three-stars at the signal song. Keita calling his name for Kill this Love team and yours following soon after. As soon as he sees that you’ve picked the song, Kuanjui chooses “Butterfly” without a second thought.

“It’s like you’re one person.” Zhang Hao jokes whenever he sees the two of you mirroring each other’s stretches.

“We basically have an extra bed.” Min tells Keita after he flees his own room to escape Matthew and Zhang Hao’s symphony of snores. You’re fast asleep, snuggled up to Kuanjui on the top bunk.

“It’s for your own good.” Cong and Brian tell Junseo after he asks why you and Kuanjui get the room with the extra bed when it’s become obvious enough to the whole camp that you and Kuanjui always sleep in one bed.

Most of the G-group trainees have already walked in on both of you twisted into some position that: 1. They didn’t know the human body was capable of bending into and 2. Made them want to go pour bleach into their eyes.

Even during eliminations, your ranks are called one after the other. Not even minutes after letting go of each other’s hand do you stand side by side on the stage to give your thank you speeches and then walk up the stairs to take your seats, hand in hand once again. It’s almost like it’s been rigged, you joke sometimes when you’re away from the camera.

Kuanjui just sighs, holds you closer and drops a kiss on your forehead.

“Maybe the Star Creators just like us too much together to keep us apart.”

And maybe Kuanjui is right, when you both, once again, end up in Over Me together. The Star Creators have decided once again to keep you together. But there’s a sense of dread growing in the pit of your stomach. The eliminations come again, your rank follows Kuanjui, one after the other. You’re both safe but you know you aren’t safe enough for when the next round rolls in, beds emptying, the camp getting quieter. Only the Top 18 goes to the finale and your ranks are still languishing in the 20s.

“We’ll make it,” Kuanjui whispers to you as you curl up in the sheets that night. “We’ll go to the finale together and we’ll debut together.”

It’s a nice dream, you think as his arms wrap around you, burying his face into your neck. Eyes growing heavy, you can only hold him as you drift off. Two bodies tangled together. Maybe in your sleep, there’s a future where that does happen, where you both get to live out your dreams for the next 2 and a half years together.

Still, sooner or later, you’ll have to wake up.

There’s a tension in the air, the morning after eliminations.

Along with the 8 other surviving members of Over Me, you’re seated in a semicircle, Kuanjui holding your hand and Keita on the other side. 

“In the previous season,” Jongwoo, your leader, starts. “They made the decision by voting.”

All of you were well aware. Kuanjui squeezes your hand and you squeeze back. From the other end of the semicircle, you catch Zhang Hao’s eyes. He stares at your intertwined hands and then at you. You nod slightly when you’re sure Kuanjui isn’t watching.

Both of you knew what you were going to do and it wasn’t going to go down nicely.

A little later, the trainees from Switch and Supercharger walk in. 

“If we pick someone, they have to join us without resisting.”

All of you react, Kuanjui pulling you to hide behind your fellow members. There’s a little back and forth banter before they tell you that they’re not actually there to choose and your group does need to vote people out. After they leave the room, you all sit back down, the tension returning with a vengeance. Everyone begins to appeal to themselves.

“The song really suits me. I want to do it.” Ricky states.

“I created the rap part at the beginning of the second verse,” Jeonghyeon points out.

“I really poured my everything into it; The costume, stage design, choreography and structure. We just need to keep going with them.” Jongwoo says so passionately that you’re almost swayed by it. Almost. 

But Kuanjui had told you what he, Zhang Hao and Ricky discussed last night and it wasn’t looking good for your leader.  Honestly this wasn’t going to end without someone’s feelings getting hurt. Whether they ended up staying or leaving.

It comes down to the decision not of who should be voted out but who each member thinks should stay, apart from themselves. You write your picks quickly, not even needing to stop and reconsider. 

Everyone sits back down, prepared with their list of names. The moment of truth.

“The first one I thought of was Jay. The next one is Zhang Hao”

“Ricky.”

“Jeonghyeonie.” 

“Jay.”

“Chen Kuan Jui.”

“Lee Jeonghyeon.”

Once. Your name is called once and it’s obviously when Kuanjui reads off his list, already visibly shaken by the fact that it’s only his name and not yours that he hears from everybody else. You steel your expression into placid acceptance, avoiding your boyfriend’s gaze.

“Jui. Jay. Jeonghyeonie. Ricky. Hao. It’s those five.” Jongwoo sums it up, the disappointment in his voice as clear as the look on Kuanjui’s face when you finally turn to him.

As the four of you who've been voted out make to stand up, Kuanjui does faster than all of you. Before anyone can stop him, he’s already dragging you out of the room, opening the door of the studio so swiftly that the trainees waiting outside jump and pulling you into the bathroom before they can say anything.

He snatches the mics off your sweatshirts. Now you’re just there, staring at each other. You and Kuanjui barely fight but you already know that this is going to be uglier than any of your petty quarrels.

“I’ll talk to Hao-

“Baobei, no-”

“Jongwoo-hyung can stay and-”

“No, I-”

“We can join Supercharger together-”

“Jui-” 

“Or Switch, whatever you want-”

“Kuanjui.” He finally looks at you. “I have to go.”

“We can go together…” He protests.

“No, that’s unfair to you.”

“It’s not-”

“It is, Jui, it is.” You insist. “Look, I talked with Hao, I knew only one of us would get to stay and it was going to be you. You- you need this. You fit the song so well. We know it. The whole team knows it, that’s why they voted for you. You need to do Over Me, you need the votes. Hell, if you can get the bonus, even better.”

“I voted for you.” He fires back. “I wanted them to vote for you, okay? I told Hao and Ricky that it was going to be a problem when we got the same part. I wanted them to vote for you and not me, I wanted to give you the part.”

“Don’t you dare, Kuanjui.” You hiss. “I could never live with myself if I had to take the part away from you. I-”

“And how do you think I feel? Huh?” His voice breaks and suddenly you become very aware  of how wet your own eyes are.

“We were supposed to do this together.” Kuanjui almost whispers, with a certainty that scares you. “I told you last night. We’ll win the challenge and get the bonus. We’ll make it to the finale together and maybe we’ll debut.”

“Wake up,” you choke back a sob. “We both saw our ranks yesterday. It’s going to take a miracle for both of us to make it unless some people drop. And okay, maybe one of us does. It’s going to be you, Jui. We both know it is.”

“I don’t want that.” This stubborn bastard. “I don’t want to do this without you.”

Why is he breaking your heart?

“Maybe you don’t want to,” you point out. “But that doesn’t mean you can’t, Jui. You’re so talented, you’ve worked so hard, this is your dream.”

“It’s your dream too.”

It is. You manage a shaky smile, despite the tears running down your face.

“I’ll be okay.” You say instead. Jui knows you so well. Arguably, more than you know yourself sometimes. He knows that look on your face. You’ll talk about this more later but right now, what’s done is done.

The discussion is over and the decision has been made. It’s made a long time ago, in the room he pulled you from. Now he has to go back there without you and learn to accept it. 

There’s a quiet knock on the door before it opens, Zhang Hao peeking inside. Honestly you’re surprised that none of the other trainees or staff had walked in or tried to intervene.

“Everything okay?” He asks tentatively even if he can definitely see your swollen eyes, cheeks stained with tear tracks and Jui furiously scrubbing at his face. 

“We talked,” you offer instead as he shuts the door behind him, studying both of you. 

Even if you’re all the same age, Zhang Hao’s always been the parental type from the time you trained at Yuehua together up until now. He’s the one that coaxes you to wash your face, even producing a small makeup kit to get rid of the redness on your nose and around your eyes.

“I’m sorry.” Kuanjui says belatedly, once you’re both presentable enough for the cameras.

“They’re worried about you.” Zhang Hao reassures. “Good thing, Jui moves fast and no one said anything so hopefully they just cut all of this out. Or honestly, you can pretend it’s a hidden camera, I think the editors would be likely to go with that”

You can only nod, finally facing your boyfriend again. He steps forward wrapping you into a tight hug, you can only sink into him, letting some of the tension between bleed out. Zhang Hao quietly excuses himself and walks out first, likely to tell everyone that you’re fine and make an excuse for the cameras.

Once you separate, his hands are still resting around your waist.

“I’ll see you tonight.” He says before giving you a quick kiss.

“Hmmph, we’ll see, I might have to practise all night to learn Supercharger. Oh and we might have to move rooms.”

“I’ll fight the staff if they tell us too. Literally there are so many empty rooms.”

“Jui…”

“What? Honestly even if they made us separate, everyone knows that I’m sneaking into your room. I won’t be able to sleep if the bed’s empty.”

“Aiyo, you’re impossible.”

You decide to go for the hidden camera cover up, walking out and doing a somewhat comedic skit, a heavily censored version what went down in the bathroom, overly exaggerating your reactions. Damn, maybe both of you should have taken notes from Jiwoong and gone into acting instead.

Haruto, bless his dramatic ass, gets with the program immediately.

“You’re ours now!” He hollers, clinging onto you and laughing evilly, Zihao grinning and holding onto you as well.

“Noooo, don’t leave me.” Kuanjui cries melodramatically, reaching out for you as a reluctant Zhang Hao drags him back into the practice room. The door clicks shut.

The dread settles in for one moment before Haruto hustles both you and Zihao to Say My Name’s practice room along with team Switch. 

“You okay?” Jongwoo mutters to you on the way down, still very much a concerned leader.

“Mhmm, I’ve been better.” Haruto is still clinging to you which offers some sort of slight comfort. “Are you okay?” You ask Jongwoo, knowing how hard your former leader worked for Over Me.

He laughs humorlessly. “Not the greatest day for me either.”

There’s definitely a ruckus over the new lineups as you all enter.

“Eh??” Matthew exclaims when you walk in.

“How did they get Kuanjui-ge to let you go?!” Ollie’s eyes look like they’re about to fall out of his head from how big they are.

You help Haruto pitch Supercharger as best as you can before stepping outside to wait for your new members. 

That night…

“Okay, Takuto can stay with me. Woongi-hyung and Seowon-hyung said they’ll room together. Which means Ollie can stay with Zihao, eh?”

Haruto’s handing out the room arrangement when Takuto asks where you’ll be sleeping. Immediately, Ollie snorts, Woongi and Seowon exchange glances, definitely having heard of your "special" sleeping arrangement from the other trainees, and Zihao, bless his soul, covers for you, putting an arm over your shoulder as he says to Takuto.

“Don’t worry, they’ll be sleeping with me and Ollie.”

“Ah, is that right?” Because of course your boyfriend decides that it’s the right moment to show up.

“Jui-ge’s just here to say goodnight, right?” Ollie says faux innocently as Takuto grows more confused.

“Sorry baobei, I think I’ll be sleeping with Zihao tonight.” You joke, playfully clinging onto the dancer who seems almost too happy about it.

Kuanjui, on the other, does not look happy at all.

“Zihao. If you don’t let go of them right now, I can make sure that Supercharger will wake up tomorrow with one less member.”

Haruto squawks something about not killing his husband. Seowon and Woongi decide it’s time to remove themselves, taking Takuto and a reluctant Ollie with them. Zihao stops smiling, his arm dropping from your shoulder immediately as he backs off.

Kuanjui is immediately all over you.

“I smell.” You whine to him weakly. “We’ve been practising all day and I haven’t showered.”

“I’ll shower with you.” From the back, you hear Haruto gag, footsteps speeding away from you. Zihao has disappeared from the hallway.

Kuanjui showers with you. You keep it wholesome, kinda. Except your boyfriend is incredibly flexible and can’t seem to keep his hands to himself. So maybe you get a little frisky. Not a lot. Well, at least you don’t traumatise anyone.

And just like that, you’re back in Kuanjui’s arms, lying in bed, hair still damp from the shower. You close your eyes as he litters kisses all over your face, sweet and light and everything you’ve ever wanted. 

“You know we still need to talk.” You’re drifting off, the aches of learning a completely new choreography bearing down on your body.

“I know.” He whispers back. “But let me kiss you first?”

You fall asleep with the feeling of his lips against your skin. The feeling of him holding you. You’ll talk tomorrow, work things out, address issues that the stress of today brought up. But for now, you sleep. And together, you dream.

[jaetyun]

Texts with boyfriend Keita; a thread!

keita x gn!reader

fluff

a/n: it’s not even finished but I’m so tired from finals that this is my commemoration of him

[leejeongz]

hiii can i request evnne’s reaction to you getting shy and flustered like if they tell the reader they love them!? thank you!!! 💓

🫧 evnne reaction to you getting flustered 🫧

pairing: boyf!evnne x gn!reader

genre: fluff

warnings: shy reader, pet names, physical affection, reader has long hair (jeonghyeon)

𓆉 keita

“i’ve never been here,” you almost shout to your boyfriend, who’s a few paces ahead of you.

“really?” he turns to his side and jumps a little when he realises you’re not there. “really?” he asks again, this time turning back to see you as he speaks.

“yep,” you walk a little faster to catch up with him and loop your arm through his, “i didn’t even know that there was a lake here.”

keita absentmindedly drops his arm as he slows down, your arm falling with his, still kind of intertwined. missing the physical touch, your hand searches for his, and without you even realising, you’re now holding hands as you walk slowly along the path covered in wet leaves. keita swings the two hands out in front of you, smiling to himself as he does so.

“you’ve never held my hand before,” he giggles, getting closer to you to let a cyclist pass, “never initiated holding hands, i should say,” he clarified, adding emphasis to his words.

it was unavoidable, your hands became clammy and you could only look at the lake beside you.

“are you getting flustered?” he laughed teasingly, squeezing your hand while trying to get a look at your face. you shook your head and he shook his, “i think you are.”

“did you have to bring it up?” you snatched your hand back from his, stuffing it into your coat pocket, still refusing to look at him.

“it’s cute,” his hand followed yours, into your pocket, and grasped your hand tightly, “can you do it more often, please?”

other members under cut

𓆉 hanbin

naturally, hanbin’s hand came to your waist as he sat up, using you to steady himself and then refusing to move it. he scrunched his eyebrows, head leaning in to take a closer look at your features.

“what are you doing?” you asked, pulling away, your eyebrows also furrowed but yours in confusion more than intrigue.

“looking,” he replied. his eyes flashed from your left eye to your right, back and forth, until he himself pulled away. “your eyes, they’re so pretty and unique,” using his free hand, he pointed vaguely, as if you didn’t know where they were.

“they’re just eyes…”

your response made hanbin take a second look, this time, getting closer to you. your noses were almost touching, you could feel his breath tickle your lips. you’d kissed hanbin lots of times, countless times, but seeing him up close like this, you started to sweat. you tried to focus on something else, anything else, but your mind kept going back to either his hand on your waist, or his face dangerously close to yours.

hanbin’s straight face soon turns into an eye roll as he sits back as if he’s truly offended by your bashfulness. he looks up to the ceiling before looking back at you.

“you can’t even let your boyfriend compliment your eyes?” he leans to whisper into your ear, “baby, we’re gonna have to do something about that!”

𓆉 jeonghyeon

“almost there!” jeonghyeon read your text with a cute grin just as you were walking through the doors to the cinema. he slipped his phone into his back pocket and greeted you with an awkward smile.

you jogged up to him with just as much awkwardness, “why is that part always so awkward and embarrassing?” you laugh it off, taking off your beanie and gloves as jeonghyeon watched you in adoration. tugging at your boyfriend's arm to pull him closer to you, you whispered to him, “does my hair look okay? do i have hat hair?”

after taking a good look at your hair, he shook his head and giggled cutely. “can i?” he motioned as if to move hair from your face. you nodded with a sweet, grateful smile. he pinched the few strands of your hair from your face extremely gently and tucked them behind your ear, before going to sort out the rest. but as he did so, you grabbed his hand and pulled it away from your face, letting it go when you realised you had no idea why you just did that.

“sorry, but, there was,” he paused as he caught you blushing through your own hands as you tried to fix your hair yourself, “did i make you flustered?” he laughed. to confirm his suspicions, he moved your hands from your face. “you are!”

“shall we get some popcorn?”

“so cute,” he ruffled your hair, messing it up again, before looping your arm through his own and heading towards the popcorn counter.

𓆉 seungeon

feeling a little overwhelmed by the situation, you excuse yourself from the dining table, heading straight for your bathroom to splash some water on your face. today, seungeon was meeting your family for the first time and, although it was going well so far, you couldn’t help but feel apprehensive about what would happen next. you patted your face down with a towel and carefully unlocked the door.

taking your seat at the table, seungeon gave your thigh a reassuring squeeze. you freeze, moving only your eyes to see if any of your family noticed.

“everything okay, y/n? you’re never usually this quiet.” your mother’s attempt to embarrass you felt like nothing compared to seungeon’s hand on your leg.

you smiled, very very faintly. “yeah, just the food is a bit spicy,” you look at your boyfriend, now able to give him a death stare, “i wasn’t prepared for it.”

“well i think it’s delicious,” he smiles to the table, who dig in to their meal again, “i’m sorry,” he mouths.

later that day, you finally have some time alone with your boyfriend, and so you decide to bring it up again.

“that wasn’t cool, you know? i can’t even keep my composure when it’s just us two and you squeeze my leg, never mind when my family is around,” you complain.

“but you did look cute when you just,” he mimicked how you sat on the chair, “froze!”

𓆉 yunseo

a smile grows across his cheeks as the intro to the tv show starts playing. 4 little kids come running across the screen, shouting playfully. you both awe in unison before the show actually begins.

a little while later, after one of the children said something funny, you glanced over to your boyfriend, who was turning towards you at the same time. the show continues, but yunseo doesn’t go back to watching it, instead wanting to watch you fondly.

“do you think we’ll have kids?” yunseo asks out of nowhere. “i keep dreaming about it,” he laughs, as if it was a silly thing to admit.

you check his expression in your peripheral, hoping he’s not joking. “so you definitely want kids?” you ask, avoiding the question.

“yeah, do you?” his hand came to your forearm, comforting you enough to finally look at him.

you avoid the question again, “you dream about us starting a family?” a smile plays on your lips, but you try to suppress it, just in case you misunderstood.

yunseo nodded enthusiastically in response. “you’re in all of my future plans, silly.”

you can no longer suppress the smile, a definite pink lighting up your cheeks as they rise with your smile. “really?”

“you’re getting flustered over this? seriously?”

“only because i feel the same way, i can’t wait for us to grow old together,” you outstretched your limbs in awkwardness, scanning over your hands as you do so. “of course i’m gonna get flustered.”

𓆉 junghyun

you immediately threw your arms over your boyfriend's shoulders, letting the door close behind him as you waddled further into your house together.

“did you miss me?” junghyun pulled away and placed a sweet, long awaited kiss onto your nose.

shyly, you nodded.

“but you still can’t say it?” he pouted. “i missed you so much, i thought about you all day and all night.” waiting expectedly, he encouraged you to speak with his widening eyes.

“i guess,” you avoided his gaze and gulped, trying to find a way around saying it. “i guess…” you battled with whatever was stopping you from speaking, “i missed you, too.” you breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to tell your boyfriend how you felt through words.

at first, junghyun’s mouth dropped in shock, but he soon began to fake cry. “that’s the first time you’ve ever said anything like that to me,” he spoke through feigned tears.

you coughed, “yeah, how was your trip?” you changed the subject eagerly, but junghyun wasn’t ready to move on.

“wait,” he told you, “i got something for you,” he dug around in the small pocket of his backpack and pulled out a purple bracelet, a number of shells dangling from it. you held out your arm and he tied it securely.

“thank you,” you blushed, admiring the gift. your heartbeat quickened the more you thought about junghyun buying it for you, you hoped he couldn’t sense how flustered you were getting AGAIN.

“you’re welcome,” he beamed, “it’s the least i could do after you told me you missed me!”

“hey,” you hit his arm playfully, “stop making me flustered on purpose!”

“never, you look too cute.”

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