#pdx101 imagine

[ojoboy]

han seungwoo babyfever au

genre: han seungwoo x reader, fluff, domestic bliss

word count: 4k

plot: Your cousin asks you to babysit his children (14 y.o. Dongpyo & 13 months old baby sister Dohye) to celebrate the anniversary with his wife. Your boyfriend volunteeringly helps you out. Oh oh looks like you two are about to catch baby fever.

a/n: I finally decided to watch Broduce during quarantine although I already knew the outcome because I was too moved by some videos of Yunseong and Jinhyuk :( Anyways when Seungwoo said that if he had a son he’d like him to be like Dongpyo, I was like: say no more! (I hope you don’t mind that I made Dongpyo younger for this)

from: capt. seungwoo <3 [3:17pm]

wanna do something later? i miss u :(

to: capt. seungwoo <3 [3:19pm]

it’s been only two days... but i miss u too :(

and i don’t know if i have time today. i’m babysitting Jaesung’s children tonight because they are celebrating their anniversary and might come back late  

from: capt. seungwoo <3 [3:19pm]

i could come by and help you out?

i’m meeting seungsik now but i definitely can come right afterwards!

to: capt. seungwoo <3 [3:20pm]

yeeess, i’d love that!

—

5:07pm. The streets are filled with cars rushing home and it almost looks like they are following the sun, eager to come home and finally rest. You just finished stowing away things in your small apartment that could be possibly dangerous around babies, now lazily scrolling through your Instagram feed and liking every other post. Then the doorbell finally rang and you rushed to the door to buzz them in. Almost a minute later there was a family of four standing in your living room.  

“Sorry for being late,” your cousin said as he carefully put his bag down, “traffic, you know.” “It’s fine,” you replied and crouched down and shook little Dohye’s hands, beaming at the baby in the stroller. “Well, someone’s in a good mood today, aren’t you little sunshine?” Whether she did understand you or not, the little girl simply responded with a cheerful giggle that could melt anyone’s heart.  

“She’s been energetic all day long. I hope she won’t give you a hard time,” her mother told you while undoing the buckles and taking the small child in her arms. Dongpyo was already sitting down on the couch next to the big black bag, seemingly busy on his phone.

“Everything you need for Dohye is in the bag. Diapers, baby food and even some toys to keep her entertained.” Your attention diverted back to your cousin who was going through the bag to check all items. “All right, thank you.”  

After checking the final things with you, Hyejin took your hands in hers and squeezed them tightly. “Thank you so much for doing this!” “Yes, thank you. You are the best!” Your cousin engulfed you in a hug and then walked over to his children. “Behave well and help Y/N out, okay?” he playfully ruffled Dongpyo’s hair and bent down to kiss the little girl on his lap, followed by his wife showering the two with affection. A little annoyed like most teenagers in puberty the young boy told his parents off.

Halfway through the door Hyejin turned around to say, “Call us if there are any problems!”

“Don’t worry, Seungwoo is also coming. I’m sure we’ll manage,” you reassured them while ushering them out, “Just enjoy your anniversary!” "Oh, say hello from us then, yeah?” Jaesung waved one last time before the door closed.

“Finally!” the fourteen years-old exclaimed, making you chuckle. Seeing how his sister started squirming in his lap and hitting his face, you offered to take her while Dongpyo dutifully laid out her blanket on your floor and set up a few toys. “So, your boyfriend is also coming?”

“Yup, I think you’ve only met him once. Remember when we picked you up from dance practice because your mom was in labor? He drove us to the hospital.”

“Oh yeah, but isn’t he too cool for you?”

“Hey, wouldn’t be the other way around?” You played along. “Dohye agrees with me.”

“Nah, he really looked cool driving with one hand and calming you down while you were nervous as a cat.”  

Just when you were about to retort the doorbell rang again as if your boyfriend knew you were talking about him. “Dongpyo can you get that, please?” Without further ado the boy got up from the comfy spot and buzzes Seungwoo in. A few moments later he enters, dressed in black ripped jeans and a white tee which was mainly covered by the purple The Rolling Stones hoodie (you got it for him as a birthday present and he claimed it was his favorite piece of clothing ever since).

“Hey guys, I brought some cake!” Seungwoo proudly lifts the white bag with his usual endearing smile. He fist-bumped Dongpyo and walked over to press a chaste kiss on your cheek before he set the cake down on the kitchen counter.

“You should marry him,” Dongpyo’s ogling eyes followed your boyfriend first, then his body. Eager to have some cake, his hands were already reaching out for the white bag when you stopped him. “Dongpyo stop. Let's save the cake for dessert, alright?”

With a pout, the boy looks up at the older guy in hope of him being able to convince you otherwise but the latter apologetically shook his head, “Sorry pal, you heard the boss.” He then proceeded to carefully stored the cake in your refrigerator as Dongpyo dramatically put his head between his hands.  

—

About half an hour into the babysitting you were sitting down on your floor, watching Dohye grabbing colorful wooden bricks and stacking them on top of each other. Sometimes she would even chuck them in your direction as if to tell you that you should do the same.

Meanwhile the two boys sat comfortably on the couch as Dongpyo showed some of his dance covers on his phone but also a few viral video clips he saw on social media, both unable to hold back their laughter. By now they have become close mentally - as well as physically. They were leaning onto each other, leaving no space between them, and Seungwoo had one of his arms draped over the boy’s narrow shoulders. It was a position you were very familiar with.

“Hey Y/N, have you seen this video of a ferret dancing? It’s soooo cute,” Dongpyo leaned down from the couch to show you his phone screen whereas Seungwoo held onto his shirt so he wouldn’t fall down. Mimicking the ferret’s movements with Dohye’s rattle in your hand, you answered, “Yes, I replayed it so, so many times and even sent it to Seungwoo.”

Enticed by the rattle, the little baby dropped the blue brick and started crawling towards you. With open arms you welcome the girl as she climbed in your lap, willingly handing the rattle over. Immediately Dohye aggressively shook the toy and filled the room not only with rhythmic rattling but also joyous laughter.  

Feeling your lower back starting to hurt from sitting on the ground, you scooted over to lean against the couch with Dohye safely pulled against your front. “Wow, this is funny haha!”  

When you craned your neck to see what Dongypo was laughing about, you realized that Seungwoo’s eyes had been set on you. It seemed like he was in a daze, the way he smiled so fondly at the sight of you holding and playing with the baby.  

The image of you and him having a baby of your own crossed his mind ever since he walked through the door today and saw you two together and truth to be told he liked it - a lot.

His hand then slowly reached out for your head and gently stroked your hair, careful not to get any strands tangled with his rings. Enjoying the calming feeling, you returned his sweet gesture with a genuine smile that made his heart flutter like the first time he met you.

This intimate moment didn’t last long, though, as Dohye suddenly began to cry. “Oh no, what’s wrong, Dohye?” You picked her tiny body up and smelled her diaper. “Well, it doesn’t seem like you need your diaper changed.”

“I bet she’s hungry, Y/N” Dongpyo said as he put his phone down. “Can you get the baby food from bag, please?” You slowly got up from your place and rocked the girl back and forth in hope of calming her down. “Shh, don’t cry. Your big brother is getting your food right.”

“I got it! It says that it needs to be heated up in the microwave for a minute to a minute and a half,” the boy read the instructions and walked over to your kitchen. However, he struggled to open the glass so Seungwoo offered to help him, “Here, let me.”

He then opened the little glass on his first try and proceeded to put it in your microwave as he already knew his way around your kitchen. “Oh, I think this might be a little too hot?” Seungwoo worried after taking the glass out and rolling it between his hands.  

“Let’s stir the heat out and wait a little then... Dongpyo, is there perhaps a baby bib in the bag too?”

All of you made your way back into the living room, you sitting down on the couch with a still crying baby and joined by Seungwoo while Dongpyo looked for the baby bib. Tying it around her neck turned out to be a bit harder than expected since she started to squirm around.

After finally succeeding, you decided to switch with Seungwoo so you could feed the little girl. You carefully blew on the small spoon as Dohye watched you with big eyes and drool coating her mouth already. Ten minutes later the glass is empty and a big content smile grazed the girl’s lips.

“Wow, you eat really well, huh?” You wiped her mouth with the bib and booped her little nose. “You come after your dad, I guess.”

—

“Are you sure you don’t need me to help you cook?”  

“I’ll manage. Just watch the kids, honey” You couldn’t help but giggle at your own cheesy words and squeezed his muscular arm before sending him back into the living room. As soon as you calmed Dohye down, the next kid started to complain about being hungry. This whole situation made you feel like it was your little family.  

Before you could indulge further into your imagination, you diverted your attention to the ingredients in front of you to cook pasta. While the noodles were boiling, you were busy cutting onions and carrots for the sauce when suddenly a pair of arms wrapped themselves around your middle. Shortly after his head hovered next to yours, “Looks good, babe.”

“There is nothing to see yet,” you playfully nudged him, yet he pulled you closer against his body. “Wasn’t talking about the food,” Seungwoo then cheekily pressed his lips against the side of your face and proceeded to steal a few slices of carrots, running back before you could stop him.

Looking over your shoulder you saw that he was sharing the stolen goods with none other than Dongpyo, both a giggling mess. In your eyes the two were like a real father-son duo and you began to wonder what it would be like if you two were to start a family. A blush bloomed on your cheeks, yet you pushed the thought back to focus on cooking again.

As soon as you served the pasta, Dongpyo came rushing and very eager to dig in. You left the TV on and put on a children’s show to entertain Dohye while the rest of you enjoyed dinner.  

“I’m so fuuuuull! Thank you for the meal, Y/N,” Dongpyo said as he lazily rubbed his tummy and closed his eyes for moment. “Too full for the cake, though?” Seungwoo asked the boy across him, raising his eyebrow. At his words, Dongpyo’s eyes opened with a twinkle in them, “Never!”

While you put the dirty dishes into the dishwasher, Seungwoo was already taking out new plates and of course: the long-anticipated cake. “I hope you like cherries, Dongpyo,” your boyfriend presented three chunky pieces of cake covered in pink and white frosting with little cherries on top. “Voila, the cake is really delicious. I tried one piece with Seungsik today,” he winked at you and forked a bite-sized piece, raising it to your mouth.  

You welcomed the sweet taste as the frosting melted on your tongue, humming in agreement. Just when the three of you sat down on the couch again, the baby started crawling towards your boyfriend and grabbed his sturdy leg to pull herself up, her eyes set on the pink and white delicacy. Seungwoo quickly put his plate on the coffee table and picked the girl easily up.

“Aigoo, do you want some?” You two only laughed when she stretched her short arms towards your plate and almost lunged at it, only to be held back by your co-babysitter. You scooped a small amount of the frosting on your pinky and placed it against her plump limps which she gladly took.  

“Oh Y/N, be careful of her-”

“Ouch!”

Dongpyo’s warning came a little too late as you massaged your poor finger, while Dohye somehow managed to giggle innocently yet diabolically at the same time (in that moment she reminded you a lot of her brother).

—

“Do you want to see my new dance routine?”  

“Weren’t you too full to move just now?” You questioned the young boy.  

“It’s all good now. I don’t think I will throw up.”

“Well, that’s very reassuring.”

Soon your small living room turned into a stage as Dongpyo prepared several dance covers of girl groups. His little sister started to jump up and down on the couch, with Seungwoo holding her arms, to cheer him on. He even managed to persuade Seungwoo to join him who acted hesitant at first but matched the teenager’s energy once he got up.

You and Dohye clapped as soon as the little showcase ended. The two guys plumped down on the couch, slightly out of breath. Seungwoo wasted no time to strip himself off his purple hoodie, leaving him in his loose white tee. The tattoos adorning his milky skin caught the younger one’s attention, “Wow Seungwoo, you have tattoos? Y/N, your boyfriend is soooo cool!”

He then put his index finger under his chin, “I think I’m getting tattoos, too, when I’m older. They look so cool on you.” At this you two couldn’t stifle your laughter, earning a confused look from Dongpyo. But who could blame you? It was very hard to imagine such a sweet, baby-faced boy to get tattoos inked on his skin.  

“Sure thing, buddy,” Seungwoo ruffled the boy’s hair, unable to hold back his smile.

“Oh, but it hurts a lot, right? Maybe I won’t get any after all...” Dongpyo leaned back against the couch, hugging the cushion tighter.

—

You didn’t know how much time had passed when you took care of the mess in your kitchen but when you returned to your living room, you discovered a sleeping baby lying on top of your boyfriend’s chest. Your heart melted at this sight and the corners of your mouth immediately tugged upwards. Wanting to capture the sweet moment, you took your phone out and wasted no time to get a few shots of the two, careful not to disturb them.

Just when you crouched down next to the couch to get an up-close shot, your knee joints betrayed you. The pop seemingly woke up your boyfriend from his slumber as his eyes slowly opened and you were met with warm, brown orbs.  

Catching you red-handed, Seungwoo cracked a smile and whispered, “What are you doing, babe?”  

“You two look so adorable, I just couldn’t resist!” You smiled sheepishly and began to stroke his hair with your free hand, pushing a few strands away from his eyes.

“Mh, as much as I’m enjoying this, I think my back might kill me soon,” he softly spoke with his eyes closed again, welcoming your gentle touch. “C’mon, let’s put her in my bed.”

Seungwoo clutched the little girl closer to his chest and slowly got up without making any noise. He pushed her a little upwards so she could rest her head on his shoulder. You walked ahead, opening the two doors for him, and pulled the blanket aside to let him put Dohye down. Then you tucked her safely in and placing your stuffed bunny, which Seungwoo had won for on your first arcade date, next to her.  

The two of you sneaked out of your bedroom, leaving the door ajar just in case she woke up. Now standing in the small hallway, Seungwoo wrapped his arms around you from behind, putting just a little bit of his weight on you. “My back still hurts from your small couch; you should carry me like this,” you could basically hear his pout above your head.

“Shut up, my couch is not that small. It’s just because you are stupidly tall!” You hushed him as you wriggled in his arms to turn around and playfully pinched his cheeks. There was a shift in his eyes; usually he would retort that you were ‘stupidly small’ but this time he just gazed at you, eyes filled with adoration.

With your chests pressing against each other, you were not quite sure whether it was your heart that was racing or his. Maybe it was both of yours but it didn’t matter, anyways.  

“What are you thinking about?” You asked in a small voice, your index finger now tracing his dimple instead.

“I was just wondering, what it would be like if we had a baby,” Seungwoo confessed and smiled innocently at you. Heart skipping a beat, you were slightly flustered by his unexpected answer and felt your ears heat up.  

“You would be a great dad.” Before he could react, you got on your tiptoes and simultaneously pulled his face a little bit down to meet him with a brief, yet sweet peck on the lips.  

Once you released his face and let your hands slide down to the juncture between his shoulders and neck, you felt his arms tighten around your body and tugging you even closer to him. Being not satisfied with the peck, he leaned in for another kiss.

His warm lips melted against yours and you felt the butterflies erupt in your stomach like it was the very first time. As your lips moved against his, you could feel him smiling into the kiss. There was still a faint taste of cherries lingering on his lips adding to the sweet and addictive kiss. For a moment you forgot about everything because being in his arms just felt right.

“Wow, it’s like my parents never left,” a sudden voice exclaimed from behind you. The two of you shyly pulled away from each other and looked at the intruder. “Don’t mind me, I’m just going to use the bathroom.”

With that being said, Dongpyo quickly disappeared into your bathroom. You were slightly embarrassed by getting caught but to make you blush even more, Seungwoo then said, “I want to have a kid like him later, haha.”

—

Their parents came back around 9pm. Dohye was still fast asleep in your bedroom, by now cuddling with your stuffed bunny, while the three of you watched an episode of Weightlifting Fairy Kim Bokjoo.

“You guys came back early! How was your dinner?”, you asked them as you let the couple in. “Oh, it was wonderful and the food was really delicious. You two should check out the restaurant sometime,” Hyejin gushed. “Anyways, we called it a night early because I missed my babies too much.”

She wasted no time to pull her son into her side and ruffle his fluffy hair, eliciting a soft whine from him.  

“Ah, I almost forgot! We’ve got you a little gift,” the woman nudged her husband who pulled out a small white box from his paper bag. “It’s from our favorite chocolatier. But it’s only a small gift so whenever you have time, come over and we will make you a nice meal to thank you properly, yeah?”

“Alright, let’s go home now. I think we’ve bothered you enough for tonight,” your cousin chimed after putting his little girl in her carrier and giving the two of you a hug.

Once you closed the door behind them, Seungwoo pulled you into his arms again. Just before he could say anything, a yawn escaped his mouth.

“Are you tired?”

“Mhm, just a little bit.”

He rested his forehead against yours, eyes lovingly gazing into yours again like earlier.

“Do you wanna stay the night?”

“Sure, I’d love to.”

Seungwoo rummaged through your closet, looking for a comfortable shirt amidst all the t-shirts that you’ve either got or stole from him. Finally, his eyes set on a grey oversized tee which you actually could wear as a dress. Stripping off his slightly sweaty shirt, he welcomed the new soft fabric that no longer smelled like his cologne but by now had picked up your sweet scent.

When he joined you in the bathroom, you were already brushing your teeth whilst scrolling through your Instagram feed. He made his way behind you, smiling at your reflection in the mirror because the pink shirt that he’s been missing for the past week just happened to be engulfing you in that moment. But how could be upset when you looked like an angel to him?

Before you could grab your hair yourself, Seungwoo gently pushed them back and held them for you so they wouldn’t get in your way until you were finished with your routine. Once he started with his routine, you sat down on the edge of your bathtub. Waiting for him, you went through your gallery and took a look at the photos from earlier again.

“What’chu shmiling at?” He asked you with a mouth full of foam, watching through the mirror.

“Just the pics of you and Dohye sleeping together. They are really cute, I think I’m gonna post one of them!” You excitedly stood up and stayed by his side, holding your phone in front of him whilst swiping and showing him your favorite snapshots.  

After he was done with his own routine, the two of you wasted no time to snuggle up in the comfort of your bed. Like every other night you rested your head on his shoulder with his arms secured round your frame as if you could easily slip away anytime. A pleasant silence fell over you, only your shallow breaths were audible.

Your eyes were fixated on a sliver of light that shone through your blinds, unable to close your eyes and succumb to the sweet promise of sleep yet. The image of Seungwoo and the kids wouldn’t leave you alone. Sure, you’ve seen him plenty times playing with his own nephew already but today felt different.

“I was just wondering, what it would be like if we had a baby.”

His words kept repeating and repeating themselves in your head.

“What’s on your mind?” Seungwoo spoke so softly, it was barely a whisper. He started gently stroke your hair as he slightly turned his head towards you, his lips now almost brushing your temple.

“Just thinking about what you said earlier...” You tilted your head, meeting his eyes in the dark. “You know, what it’d be like if we had a baby, and I can’t stop thinking about it – but in a good way!”  

If you had looked a little bit closer, you would have seen that his gaze softened even more at you rambling about how he would spoil the baby to death or you two dressing up your child like a model, making it the most fashionable baby out there.

“The thought of a baby really doesn’t scare me anymore. Especially when I have you by my side,” you confessed. Instead of teasing you for corny confession, he pushed his body off the bed and hovered above you, his head already diving in to claim your lips.

Seungwoo didn’t say a word during your ramble but he put all his feelings into the kiss and you knew – he didn’t need to say it aloud because you knew he felt the same. His right hand caressed your face, thumb going over the apple of your cheek.

“I really like the sound of that,” his lips stretched into a smile before the landed right on your temple.  

Suddenly his smile turned smug, “We could try making one right now.”

“Oh, shut up!”

—

The next morning you checked your notifications only to find yourself chuckling at them.

ssunhwa: oh I didn’t know I was an aunt already

pyopyoson: huh is that black mob of hair mine? anyways, I want pics with him too

seungsmile_: just get married already

[chocafe]

it’s a match! — cho seungyoun

summary: one year ago, you and seungyoun matched on tinder, but the two of you have never spoken to one another since then. fast forward to one year later, you jokingly send “happy one year anniversary”, but out of everything, you weren’t expecting seungyoun’s reaction towards your simple joke.

genre: fluff, humor, social media, tinder au

[dearminhee]

Yohan | Meeting You.

Sorry for the lack of posts, i’ll try my best to update more!

Requests are open, suggestions would be great too ❣️

|Soulmate AU|

  At your age you didn’t really worry about the whole finding your soulmate situation, you were only 20 afterall. You were mostly worried about school and supporting your family.

  Your friends definetly thought otherwise and spent most of their time trying to figure out who was their soulmate, Though it’s pretty difficult when it could be any one in the world. There was also the fact that everyone had a different way of finding their soulmate.

  Some would finally be able to see color, others had time tattoos, and even hair color changes. As for yourself you had one that wasn’t seen often.

  Thoughts, memories, moments that involved your soulmate and felt as if they were of your own. You were able to see what they saw, well at times.

  You found out you had it when you told your parents you had seen a room that wasn’t your own. As a child you never paid much attention to it, same as you do now, so it never affected you as much.

  You swung your hand back in forth, staring at the scenery as you walked down the road. You took in a deep breathe, exhaling with a smile.

+

  Yohan opened his eyes, seeing the broad fields and hearing the sounds of a nearby ocean. He managed to read the sign placed a few feet ahead.

  He closed and opened his eyes again, regaining his own sight. He grabbed the notebook beside him, hastily writing what he had witnessed.

  He couldn’t help but twirl the pen he held. His thoughts wandered to thoughts of his soulmate.

“Where are you?”

+

  You thanked the waiter, sipping you drink happily. With your empty hand you sketched the small cat you could see infront of the cafe.

  Your art professor had asked everyone to travel to Seoul and to visit the various art exhibits that would be on display. They had also mentioned need of sketches from the ones you visited.

  You were quiet tired from all of the walking and had managed to find the small cafe you sat in now. The cat had approached your seat, your hand reaching cautiously to pet it.

+

  Yohan frustratedly stared at the work before him. His math professor had left work for a lesson he had accidentally slept through. Now he was utterly confused and didn’t understand a single thing.

  He looked up from his work, glancing around the cafe. He spotted a female sitting outside, happily playing with a cat.

  His vision had suddenly changed. He was now face to face with the cat, also hearing a gentle laugh follow.

  “You are adorable, aren’t you?”

  His vision returned to normal, staring in the same direction as before but now the female who was there was now gone.

  He scrambled to gather his belongings and left a few bills on the table.

  He looked left to right, catching her turn the corner.

+

  You scratched your head, laughing slightly.

  “I wonder what he was staring at. It was kind of creepy if I’m being honest.” You told your friend who responed with a laugh through the phone.

  “Maybe you blinded him with your good looks (Y/N).” You shook your head, knowing they weren’t able to see you.

  “I hope not. Anyway, I’ll be going back to the airbnb in a little. I think I’ll join you for the exhibit you wanted to go to tomorrow.” You and your friend continued your conversation, ending with a see you soon.

  You could hear a small purr behind you. The cat had seemed to follow you, cuasing you to stop your walk.

  “I wish I could take you, but sadly my building doesn’t allow pets.”

  You were going to turn and leave when a figure crashed into your own as it rounded a corner. Before you could hit the ground, the person reached out and pulled you towards them.

  You were silent, taking in their features.

  The male had dark brown hair, piercing brown eyes, and a muscular physique. You were surprisingly calm where as the male was internally panicking.

  Could you possibly be the one whose memories he’s been seeing all this time.

  “I’m sorry, I ddin’t mean to bump into you, I-I just needed to ask you something.” Yohan said.

  Your eyebrows raised, questioning his voice that sounded oh so familiar.

  “What is it you wanted to ask?” You responded.

  “Have you had visions, or seen memories and moments that aren’t yours but it feels as if you are there? I know it must sound confusing-”

  “I have. They’ve mainly consisted of martial arts-”

  “Taekwondo!” He had now cut you off with his excitement.

  You smiled, nodding. “I didn’t expect to meet you so soon.”

  Yohan nervously played with his hands.

  “But I’m glad I did.”

  He smiled brightly, surprising you with his sudden embrace. He pulled back quickly after noticing what he had done.

  “I’m sorry! I just got excited.” You laughed, reaching out and intertwining your hands.

  “It’s alright. I’ll have to get used to it anyway.”

[asdfghjilysm]

Take care of yourself, please

After a full week of irritation about your fever and runny nose, you suddenly wish you'd stay ill forever.

pairing: crush!eunsang x reader

genre: fluff? I guess

word count: 1,148

Autumn has just started and you already got sick. Sudden drop of temperature outside, rain and your still summer clothes didn't go well together making you stay covered with blankets and tons of used tissues for a solid week. Rewriting your friend's notes from school took you just an hour or two every day, studying - next two or three hours and the rest of the time you were spending watching new films and series on Netflix, with cup of hot tea with lemon and honey, or a bowl of chicken soup made by your mom.

You were right in the middle of watching this random drama and even though the plot was extremely predictable, your eyes started getting wet and before you could even control your body, a river of tears poured over your cheeks. And runny nose really wasn't helping. Quickly you realised you were running out of tissues.

And just when you got up, with snot growing under your red nose, eyes swollen and all teary you heard the doorbell. You knew your mom's home so you didn't really care thinking it must be her friend, a neighbour or a postman. You walked out of your room and went straight to the bathroom to get a roll of toilet paper - a substitute for tissues.

"Y/n! Someone came to visit you!" your mom shouted making you let out a heavy sigh.

"What the fuck" you mumbled to yourself. You looked into the mirror - face looking like you were at least stung by dozen of bees, hair completely dishevelled, old stretched t-shirt and tracksuit pants. Perfect outfit to expel a guest.

"I'm so sorry but I don't feel like meeting anyone today" you said walking out of the bathroom and heading to your room, not even looking at the door's direction.

"I just came across to check if you're alright" a familiar voice rang making you freeze "and to give you notes from school because your/friend's/name was absent today".

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck" was repeating endlessly in your head. "Why him, out of every single person in my class" you thought not daring to give him a single look.

"Excuse me for a second" you almost shouted and quickly entered your room. Your mom just laughed, and he also did so, a little nervously.

You tore off a sheet of toilet paper and wiped the disaster under your eyes and nose. Then you grabbed a hair brusher trying to make you look a little bit less tragic. In the last second you made your bed in case the worst idea would be born in his or your mother's head. You sighed as you walked out of your room.

"Hi once again" he said and that's when you finally dared to look at him.

You felt like a literal piece of shit when you saw your crush! Eunsang, standing in the front door, with bangs prettily covering his forehead, perfectly ironed school uniform shirt paired with a tie peeking from under unzipped jacket, sweet smile on his ethereal as usual face and two cups of some hot drink placed in a cardboard holder in his hand.

Wait. Two cups?

A whole dictionary of swear words started playing repeatedly in your head as you smiled sheepishly and responded: "Hi Eunsang, that's so nice of you, but I really don't feel well today."

The smile on his face disappeared but quickly it came back. "I understand" he said, his voice as soft as a marshmallow. "Then I'll just leave you my notebooks so you can rewrite the notes. Call me when you're done and I'll come to take them back" he added giving you a heart-melting smile and warm gaze that made your heart flutter.

"I'm really thankful" you responded, still staying next to your room, not making a single step forward the front door but also not breaking the eye contact with him even for a millisecond.

Your mom closed the door behind him, let him go into the living room and went back to the kitchen where she was making you another bowl of soup.

"Oh! And I grabbed you some hot tea so you can get warm. It's really cold and windy outside" he said taking a few steps towards you. You slightly backed in your room's direction but he was faster and now he was standing definitely less than one meter away from you. From this distance, it was impossible not to notice the redness of your nose and dark circles under your eyes, contrasting with your unusually pale skin, caused by the illness.

He looked at you with concern and you could swear your heart was about to jump out of your chest any second.

"Shall we go to your room?" he asked after giving you one of the cups, making your eyes wide open and mind completely blank. To your room? With him? What?

"Or should I just leave my notebooks here?" he continued, noticing your confusion.

You clenched your teeth and formed your mouth in a rectangular shape. Even though you made your bed, the mountain of tissues and pile of dirty dishes were still there and you definitely didn't want anyone to see it, especially Eunsang. Fortunately, he quickly understood your expression and turned back, making his way to the coffee table in the middle of the living room. He put down the cup holder and took off his backpack.

He started stacking his notebooks, explaining which notes are more or less important etc. but honestly you didn't care even a little bit, admiring his prince worthy side profile, slightly covered with his hair now as he was bending but it only made him look more handsome. You wondered how does it feel to caress his soft cheek, to run your hand through his fluffy hair, to kiss his plump lip-

"Alright?" his question quickly brought you down to earth. You just nodded and took a sip of your tea, having completely no clue what he was asking about.

"Okay, so I'm not taking more of your time then. You must be dreaming about going back to your bed" he laughed quietly. "If you need help with anything, just text or call me."

"Sure. Thank you so much" you answered with a smile, looking again into his beautiful sparkly eyes.

"Then... Bye, y/n" he wore his backpack again and waved his right hand, picking up the cup holder with the left one. "And goodbye Mrs!" he added subtly bowing towards the kitchen, where your mom was cooking.

You walked him to the door and as he pressed the doorknob, he turned back to you and looked straight into your eyes with something you would definitely describe as affection.

"Take care of yourself, please" he whispered and went out, leaving you with fluttering heart and butterflies in your stomach.

[wenkexingsfanwkx]

Anchorage

"The moon, heavy rain and you are my aesthetic."

Pairing: Han Seungwoo X Reader

The aroma of coffee and the clinkering of cups and glasses enveloped the interior of the cafe. The warmth of the cafe contradicted to the frosty atmosphere of the winter evening. Some people headed out to the cafes to search for warmth while some opted to stay at home. One of those outsiders was the 6-foot tall charming man.

He had headed out to have his source of warmth, coffee at the cafe of which he was a regular customer. The cafe was filled with people trying to snug into their seats as the atmosphere was filled with warmth.

After he placed his order, he took a seat at an empty table by the glass walls. He had brought a book to keep himself busy, away from the toxic social media and also brought an umbrella as the forecast predicted a 40% of rainfall.

His nose was buried in his book until a timid voice grabbed his attention.

"Can I take a seat here as there are no seats available?," a small feminine voice said.

Seungwoo only took a quick glance, nodded and went back to his story. The girl seated opposite to him was wearing a windbreaker and a hoodie with its hood covering her head. As she scrolled through her phone, the brightness of it falling on her like the moonlight, a loud voice said,

"Vienna coffee."

Startled by the voice both the customers look up and that's when Seungwoo gets a proper look at the girl as her hood fell off.

"She's pretty.", he thought and went back to finding the hidden clues left in the book. As his eyes continued to pore over the words, he felt himself thinking of the girl sitting infront of him. He felt like she was someone he knew but couldn't place a finger on it. When the girl's name appeared in his mind, it hit him like a brick. He immediately closed his book and headed outside accompanied by the tinkling sound of the bell.

The girl was muddled as to why the man seated infront of her just ran away. As she looked at the empty seat infront of her she noticed an umbrella that had been left behind by the young man. She grabs it and runs behind the man. Both of them were running in the rain, soaked, not remembering the umbrella.

"Sir! You left your umbrella.", she said countless number of times but it seemed like the man never refused to stop. She finally used all her energy and stopped the tall man in the middle of the crossroads. She taps his back panting.

"Excuse me..", she says tiredly.

The black haired man turns around and they lock eyes.

A surge of realization hits her. The man who stands infront of her is no one but her ex-boyfriend Han Seungwoo, whom she just can't get over despite not seeing him for 5 years now.

"Seung.. Woo..."

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The night was ridden on by horses carrying carriages for stars. The petichor brimmed in the rainy sky. Seungwoo managed to convince her to trust him to take her to a place that was precious to him. Her lingering feelings acted on reflex even though her brain was telling not to do so. The two ex-lovers stood beside each other, hearts racing at the same pace staring at the Celuv city dinner lounge, the last place they went on a date. The rain continued to pour and the rain droplets came together to form puddles. Both stood under the umbrella, not saying a word to each other fearing, that they weren't on the same page. But neither wanted to let go of this opportunity to mend their broken hearts.

"Rain may always be representing a heartbreak but I hope this downpour will mend my broken heart."

[sweetdejun]

hiii!! its the keumdong request anon again lol- im a bit scared i might regret it but 14 + keumdong? sorry again if this is a trouble to write :(((

aww, it was no problem at all, in fact, thank you for the request! again so sorry it’s shorter than normal BUT I’ve wanted to write something like this for so long, and I finally got to use it with this prompt! so I hope you like how it turned out and I hope you don’t regret it lol!

14. you share a soft moment together.

[3:19 a.m.] one of the great things about summer was that there was nothing to do. meaning, you could sleep whenever you wanted to and wake up whenever you wanted to. you didn’t have a problem, and your boyfriend donghyun certainly didn’t either. this was maybe your second or third all-nighter in the entirety of your summers, so far. the funny thing is you’re not even staying up for a reason, you’re awake for the sake of being awake. right now, you and donghyun are sitting in your balcony, cuddled up in blankets, and passing a bottle of beer back and forth. you watch the stars glisten and shine in all their glory in the navy sky. “look at those up there, I think it’s an ursa minor, right donghyun?” shuffling closer to you, you feel donghyun’s breaths by your ear and the tiny hairs on the back of your neck stand up. “that one? yeah, I think you’re right.” you’re not sure if the warmth that curdles within you is from the alcohol or the fleece blanket, but it leads you to rest your head on donghyun’s shoulder and peer at him through your lashes. you lean up a little and place a series of small pecks on his jaw. “that tickles,” donghyun giggles out. and then you find a moment of silence, but it’s not uncomfortable; it’s quite the opposite, actually. the cicadas and crickets are distant, but you both mainly bask in the peace and serenity that brings calming heartbeats along with it.

suddenly, donghyun shifts a bit before standing up. “where are you going?” you look up at him and hold his pant leg. smiling cutely, he says, “be right back, hang tight.” he runs into your apartment for a second, before returning with his bluetooth speaker and his phone. you blink up at him, confused by what he’s doing when you hear the piano intro of louis armstrong’s ‘la vie en rose’. he bows gracefully and offers his hand. “may I have this dance?” the summer night breeze plays with the ends of your hair as you take donghyun’s outstretched hand, and get up. “hold me close and hold me fast, the magic spell you cast, this is la vie en rose,” louis armstrong’s voice blares through the speaker. donghyun’s hand rests on your hip and part of your shirt is raised, so you feel the calloused surface of his palm on your exposed skin. you intertwine your hands around donghyun’s neck, decreasing the distance between your bodies as you sway to the music. “this is romantic, isn’t it?” donghyun pecks your nose, and winks, “of course, whose idea was this after all?” a small push to his chest makes him cry out in mock pain, and you both laugh at the situation you’ve played out. you then rest your head on his chest and close your eyes; donghyun’s hand moves to hold your head against him like it’s made of china. “donghyun?” he hums bach in response and you move your head and give him a sleepy smile, and he swears, his heart could burst out of his chest right then and there. “I love you.” he cups your face with a hand and admires you in all your beauty, before whispering, “I love you more.”

[binsualship]

》9:36am《

You weren't happy that your boyfriend Seungwoo joined Produce x 101 when he has already a group where he debuted but you supported him nevertheless. It's the day where he and his group are performing 》너를 만나《by Paul Kim. You always loved the song but didn't knew that Seungwoo was a part of it and he didn't knew that you were standing in the first row, so both of you were surprised when you saw each other, a small smile appeared on his face. They sat down and prepared to begin. During the song you could see his passion and tears started to roll down your cheek, it was like he sang the song dedicated to you. His eyes were closed during almost the whole song, once he opened them he saw your teary eyes and also immediately teared up, you formed a 'You did well, I love you' with your mouth and he smiled softly. Once again realizing that he loves you so much and can't live without you.

[x1masterpeace]

i think i should have done it before lolol

but! i’m here in this blog i would write with produce x 101′s top 31 boys (maybe more) BUT i’m not sure i would do it after season’s ending. so you are warned. english is not my first language so you can write me if i make some mistakes blahblahblah i think that’s all thank you!

[jellyoungs]

🎄💚  [𝟗:𝟒𝟎 𝐩𝐦] 𝐊𝐉𝐌 —  𝐒𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞.

You had just finished eating dinner with Jungmo's family and both of you are now heading towards their backyard to spend some quality time together. Before the month had started, Jungmo had already told you that he would want you to meet his family already. He was very happy when you agreed to his request and was even delighted to see you fit very well with his family a while ago during dinner with them.

Sighing contentedly, Jungmo then handed you the mug that was filled with his mother's special hot cocoa. "I'm glad you enjoyed meeting them," he said before taking a sip on his mug. Nodding softly at him, you then smiled at him. "I was actually nervous when we were in the car. My hands were sweating so much that I was worried that you might notice it" you admitted as the both of you laughed.

"It feels great meeting your family though"

Trying to hide his smile, Jungmo then lets out a fake cough. "Actually, there is a reason why I wanted you to meet them tonight" he also admitted, making you raise an eyebrow at him. Taking the mug from your hands and setting it behind him with his mug as well, he then took your hands and held it with his. "We've known each other for a long time already and I've been thinking about this for some time," he said as he took a deep breath and fished out a small velvet box on his coat.

"Will you make this the best Christmas and marry me?"

[softrenjunnie]

𝙣𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣

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- enhypen masterlist

[captainhanseungwoo]

#2 boyfriend material

[jaelixs]

hi there. i currently miss x1 a ton and to cope i’m gonna read a bunch fanfics so could you recommend me some accounts? i feel like the amount of one it writers are very small here ( i can’t wait for you to post more x1 time stamps btw! )

of course i can :) thank you for reading my work love

@lublycho

@thirsty-x1

@s3ungyoun

@seunguwoos

@phroduce101

@flash-one1

@zerot0all

@pyox1

@xxx1s

@chajvnhos

@smileyyohan

@bossyohan

@floral-minho

@leeeunsangs

@yoseminhee

[chocafe]

— kisses with minhee

pairing: boyfriend!minhee x you genre: fluff, bulletpoints/headcanons

➯ general kisses 

the first time you and minhee shared a kiss

it was actually you who took the big leap and initiated it first!

once your lips crashed into minhee’s lips

minhee instantly felt his heart beating at a un-normal pace

and he couldn’t help, but to keep his eyes wide open

like O____O

im pretty sure you guys know what face im talking about

most people close their eyes when they kiss

but minhee was different

so you became beyond confused by his motive and facial expression

“minhee, why are your eyes opened?” you cautiously ask, almost assuming that minhee didn’t enjoy the kiss as much as you did. “did you not like it?”

“no, y/n, i liked it!” he immediately begins to cover his face with the palm of his hands. “it’s just─ that was my first kiss…”

now you never stop bringing up the fact that you stole kang minhee’s first kiss hehe

says lame pickup lines just to score a kiss with you

“hey, you come here a lot?” minhee winks as his lips stretch into a mischievous smirk

“it’s school… we’re at school… minhee, i’m FORCED to be here.”

and also ࿐ྂ。

“man, i feel like i’m going to die.” minhee sighs as you dash towards him, placing your hand on his forehead to check out his temperature

“why? are you sick?” you were genuinely worried for his health

“i guess you can say that.” he lightly grabs a hold of your hand and pulls you even closer to him. “i’m going to die if you don’t give me a kiss!”

even though you wanted to slap him for being obnoxious

you couldn’t deny his plead

so you automatically gave in and softly kissed him

“y/n, i want more than one kiss ! ! !”

kisses your tears away when you cry to him

“i’m sorry that i’m crying to you.” tears continued to stream down your cheeks as you tried your best to wipe them away. “i don’t know what has gotten into me.”

“y/n, don’t apologize for crying.” minhee’s hands grasps onto your jawline as he begins to gently kiss your cheek and your salty tears. “it’s perfectly fine to cry and i just want you to know that i will always be here for you.”

if i was you i would be crying even more after hearing this from him

eskimo kissess!!!!!!!!

nose scrunches!!!!!!!!!!!!

usually scrunches his nose while giving you a eskimo kiss because he finds you utterly adorable ଘ(੭*ˊᵕˋ)੭

i’m sorry, but i don’t really see minhee being much into pda / kissing you in public :-(

with that being said

a lot of your kisses take place in areas where it’s just the two of you!

since minhee is incredibly tall

expect kisses when the two of you are sitting down

since there isn’t much of a big height difference when you two are sitting

and also kisses on the stairway ♡

lots of random bonus kisses just because minhee can’t contain his love for you

“y/n, are you blushing?” minhee points his index finger at you like a little child

“yes, minhee, i’m blushing.” you annoyingly answer back, covering your scarlet cheeks with the palm of your hands. “what do you think? you just told me you loved me, so of course i’m going to blush! it’s not like i can stop it either.”

“there’s no need to hide it.” his hands reach out to hold onto yours, pulling them away from your face. “i like knowing that i’m the reason why you’re blushing. also, you’re rosy cheeks are pretty cute too.”

minhee chuckles to himself as he leaves a small peck on your cheek, taking an mental photo of this moment in his head

the two of you sat in silence

hands interlocked with one another

but this time

you weren’t the only one blushing 

as minhee found himself blushing right after kissing your cheek

and before you knew it

minhee lowers his face to yours 

and introduces his warm lips to your lips

you feel a light squeeze coming from minhee’s hand, almost as if he was getting nervous from this whole situation

he’s nervous because he’s kissing you for the first time after saying “i love you” hehe

as cheesy as it sounds

his kisses are just like the ones you see in movies

whenever minhee kisses you

you feel as if time miraculously stops

and that everything is too perfect to be true

there’s something about minhee’s kisses that makes you believe that magic is true

since everything around you begins to feel like a magical fairytale

while minhee is your charming prince who’s there to save the day

➯ the types of kisses he loves 

kisses on the lips (receiving/giving)

cheek kisses (receiving/giving)

eskimo kiss (giving)

[dearminhee]

Texts With X1 : Seungyoun

requests currently open ❣️

[asdfghjilysm]

[10:43pm]

you took a peek on your boyfriend!eunsang just to see a mischievous smile appearing on his face.

you let out a heavy sigh.

it wasn't the first time he did that. you were kinda used to it but it didn't mean you like it.

you decided you don't want to do it ever again. he might get too confident and you just didn't like that feeling - a great mix of anger, sadness and shame.

but this time you really thought you could prove him something. prove that you're not as bad as he thinks you are. it still wasn't over though. maybe it was your day, your chance to show him what you really are capable of.

once again you looked at him and as soon as your eyes locked, his mischievous smile changed into pitiful one.

now you were sure it's over.

"uno" he whispered. "and after uno" he added, slowly putting two wild draw four cards over the one you threw just a few seconds ago.

[icnstuff]

— ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢ/ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪғ ᴜ sᴀᴠᴇ