#makes me feel silly how eager and blushy i'm getting

[houndshowl]

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my genuine honest reaction when i get rlly good attention after feeling neglected for a couple weeks (pic related)

waggin my tail sooo very very fast and bein embarassingly eager to please,,,, 👉👈

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[vs-redemption]

*His features soften from glee to tenderness, yet his eyes still twinkle excitedly* “I really do” *He assures. He can see specks of anxiousness in your eyes that he hopes can slowly ebb away as the two of you spend more time together. He has them too, as slight tremors in his shoulders, but they’ll fade. One step at a time, no matter how big or small they are*

*While holding your hand, he twines his fingers with yours then gives it another gentle squeeze. His grin grows when you ask for a kiss, eager to do so since you met up at the other train station. He finds you adorable at the way you ask and it makes his heart do flips like crazy* “Y-Yeah? Can I?” *He asks almost breathlessly while leaning in closer to you*

*The other hand that’s cupping your face brushes its thumb gently against the apple of your cheek. His eyelids lower and he shivers when you say you want him to be yours* “Want you to be mine too, please?” *He whispers against your lips, taking a moment to watch your reaction with how close you two are. He rubs noses with you then brushes his lips against yours before slotting his lips overs yours in a kiss. He keeps you steady with his hand on your cheek while you two bask in the cool spring sun streaming in the train station exit, petals flittering around*

*The kiss wasn’t too long but not too short either but it has Hajime blushing up a storm. He looks at you with brighter eyes when you two pull away before he ducks his head in bashfulness* “I hope that was okay.”

Hajime Iwaizumi

(hello my dear! sorry it took me a bit to get back to you but I hope you liked it. also hope you’re doing well! love you!)

*The nervous jitters would take a while to completely disappear for me too, but having that reassurance that he really wanted this was enough for now. The smile on his face and the way he slipped his hand into mine gave me hope that we both were on the same page. I nod my head when he asks if he can really kiss me.*

Yes. *My voice feels a little strained with all the emotions, but I was certain of my answer. The way he held my face so gently only made me that much more certain.* Yes, I'm yours.

*Him lingering so close and brushing his nose against mine made my heart squeeze with affection. I loved how sweet he was to me and how he didn't seem to feel the need to rush anything. My breath catches in my throat as soon as his lips touch mine. It was probably cliché, but kissing him definitely made me feel a bit of a spark. I wasn't just kissing a guy this time, I was kissing my boyfriend. The truth of that makes me melt against him, bracing one hand on his chest while the other rests lightly on his waist.*

*It surprises me a little when blushes and looks away bashfully. He was so attractive and perfect to me, that it was silly for him to be anything but confident. But seeing a softer side of him, and knowing I could make him blushy like this made me like him even more. He was so real.* It was more than okay. *I slip my hand into his again and lean into his side.* This is the perfect way to start our date.

[starlit-serenade]

A.C.E reacting to Their S/O Listening to Their Music

Summary: How would A.C.E react to walking in on their S/O singing or dancing to their music?

Word Count: 1,233 words

Pairing: Reader x Members / Characters: GenderNeutral!Reader; Lee Donghun (Donghun); Kim Sehyoon (Wow); Park Junhee (Jun); Kim Byeongkwan; Kang Yuchan (Chan);

Rated: E / Warnings: None / Genre: GenderNeutral!Reader; Fluff;

《 A.C.E Masterlist 》

Lee Donghun (Donghun)

He'd get shy when he realizes you're singing one of his songs, especially if it's his part of the song. But he loves it. He gets giggly and happy, and shyly compliments your singing.

Donghun is in bed. It's late, after a tiring day of work for both you and him, so you just want to head to bed. He’s typing something funny to one of his members when suddenly he recognizes your voice drifting out of the bathroom. He recognizes the song easily, especially since he helped write the lyrics, and you're singing his part.

He smiles softly, listening to you singing the soft  chorus of 5tar. The fact that you're singing his part makes him blush a bit. 

After a while, he slips out of bed and heads over to the bathroom. The door is open, and he leans against the door frame to watch you singing softly as you wash your face in the sink.

As you turn to wipe your face in the towel, you see Donghun out of the corner of your eyes and jump.

"Ah!" You clutch your chest. "My goodness. Donghunnie, you scared me. I didn't realize you were there."

"I'm sorry. I heard you singing and had to come and see."

"Oh, I was singing out loud?" you ask, embarrassed.

"Your voice is really pretty," he mumbles. "With our song."

"Thank you, Donghunnie."

Kim Sehyoon (Wow)

Sehyoon would find it so endearing and cute. You? Dancing or singing to one of his songs? He'd feel so proud and happy, and wouldn't be able to stop smiling. Especially if you were to be singing and dancing in a silly way, he'd be so happy to find you having fun with something he made.

You're supposed to go on a date later tonight with your boyfriend Sehyoon, after he gets home from the studio. Now that he's done with his work, he's so eager to see you after such a long day.

Sehyoon unlocks the door to your apartment. The moment the door opens, he can hear a very familiar song playing at top volume. He almost laughs, able to hear your voice over the song.

"Oh, baby take me higher!" He hears you sing loudly from across the apartment.

The music--with your voice--seems to be coming from your bedroom. Slowly and quietly, Sehyoon walks to the bedroom door and peers inside. He sees you dancing around the room to the music, hairbrush in your hand like a microphone as you sing the lyrics into it. You're trying to do the dance moves, but your inexperience is showing. Still, he finds you cute.

"Everyday, everywhere, everything about you and I!"

"My choice, my life," he mutters. You freeze and turn around, realizing that he's been watching you. He smiles at you, the corners of his eyes crinkling a bit. "Hi baby."

Park Junhee (Jun)

He'd be very happy about it. He wouldn't be shy, especially if it's a common thing to find you listening to his group's music, but he'd definitely be very proud to find that you enjoy his music enough to listen to it in your free time.

You wake up early in the morning to cook breakfast for yourself and Junhee. You don't always cook breakfast--you two actually usually make breakfast together--but he was up late last night performing, so you decided to cook alone instead of waking him up early.

You have your phone playing A.C.E's music on shuffle next to you as you make pancakes. You hum along to the song that's playing, dancing and spinning and humming a bit to Clover.

After a bit, you feel a pair of arms loop around your waist, and a chin resting on your shoulder. You hum, feeling Junhee press a kiss to your cheek and nuzzle into your neck.

"Morning," you hum. "Did you sleep well?"

"I did. I was wondering where you went, and then I heard my song playing," he says. "You like it?"

You nod. "Yeah. It's pretty."

"You started making breakfast without me," he says, pouting.

"I wanted you to get a good sleep."

He hums and kisses your jawline. "You should have stayed in bed with me. We could have listened to Clover together."

You giggle. "I'll keep that in mind for next time."

Kim Byeongkwan

Byeongkwan already thinks you're an angel on Earth. And to be reminded that this angel not only chose him to be with, but also listens to and appreciates him and his group's musical talent and skill . . . he's truly honored, and he feels all warm and soft in his heart and he has to shower you in affection.

You're working on some work while sitting on your bed, typing away at your computer while you have A.C.E blasting on your phone next to you. You currently have If You Heard playing, and you hum along, singing to your boyfriend's parts.

You're so caught up in your work and the music that you don't hear Byeongkwan opening the front door. He, however, can year you singing along to his parts, and he smiles softly.

He creeps over to the bedroom door and peers inside. At this point, you're paying more attention to the song than to your work, and you're singing your heart out.

As the song comes to an end, you sense a presence and look up to see Byeongkwan staring lovingly at you from the doorway. You feel your cheeks heat up.

"Byeongkwannie," you say, blinking up at him. He smiles and tackles you onto the bed with a hug, making sure not to hurt your computer as he kisses you on the cheeks several times.

"I love you, baby," he says, nuzzling your nose with his.

"I love you too, baby," you mumble.

Kang Yuchan (Chan)

Chan would get super shy--happy and proud, but still shy--and it would be easy to tell. But he'd still try to pretend it doesn't phase him. He'd get blushy and mumbly a bit, but that's because he's so happy that you like his group's music.

You're watching your boyfriend, Yuchan, practice the dance to Favorite Boys on his own in the mirror. They have a performance tomorrow, and he's extremely worried about doing well, which is why he's still practicing an hour after practice officially ended.

After he's finished, he turns to you and runs his hand through his hair the same song still playing in the background.

"Do you want to head home?" he asks.

"Sure." You push yourself to your feet, and as Yuchan gathers his stuff, you catch yourself in the mirror.

You find yourself imitating the dance as well as you can. You sing along as you follow Yuchan's choreography, focusing so hard in the dance that you don't notice Yuchan staring at you until the song comes to an end, and you notice his eyes on yours in the mirror. Once he notices that you've noticed, his cheeks get all blushy and he looks away.

"What?" you ask, smiling. He shakes his head.

"Nothing." There's a pause. "You know my dance?"

"I watch so many fancams and performances and practices that I kind of . . . accidentally learned some of it, I guess," you say.

"You watch my fancams?"

You walk over to him and cup his cheeks. "All the time, cutie pie." You press a kiss to the tip of his nose, and he giggles shyly.