#renjun reactions

[catboyieejeno]

texts ; huang renjun (˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵)✧

pictures bf! renjun sends you of himself

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[tddyhyck]

perv!renjun who... [ h.rj ]

pairings ⇢ perv!renjun x afab!reader

warnings ⇢ somnophilia, dubconish, threesome, cuckholdish, toys, pinching, masturbation

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perv!renjun who gets distracted at the craft store because can’t stop thinking about buying all the ribbon and tying it around your wrist 

perv!renjun who wakes you up by filling you up holding a hand over his mouth as his presses into you

perv!renjun who teases and picks on you in public but when it’s just you too he cradles your face and calls you his baby as he opens your legs 

perv!renjun who flips your skirt up no matter where you are he just need to see more of you

perv!renjun who comes up behind while you’re cooking his cock hard and hot pressing into your ass and he bites your neck grind against your flesh

perv!renjun who gets hard watching his friend fuck you in your bed he tugs on his cock watch the way another person can make you shiver 

perv!renjun who holds you against him on the crowded subway embarrassed when you both leave and cum drying in his pants

perv!renjun who takes you on trips just so he can fuck you anywhere and everywhere he even gets a map to document all the places you’ve cum 

perv!renjun who gets caught jerking off while you’re on the phone with him asking him what that noise is but it’s his moans getting caught in his throat until you ask him if he’s really getting off while you talk about this recipe you tried but he can’t help it he loves your voice

perv!renjun who picks a fight just for the heated argument and rough makeup sex 

perv!renjun who buys you a bluetooth vibrator he teases you as he puts it in you before pulling your panties up and going out to dinner teasing you all night asking you what was wrong when you squirmed he meets you in the bathroom making you cum in minutes and leaves you wobbling back to the table with sticky panties and the vibrator keeping his cum stuffed in your cunt

perv!renjun who pinches you skin to make you whine

© tddyhyck

[ohdudehesflirting]

mark soft launchingヽ(；▽；)ノ

an: i love this souft launches and i think is so cute (maybe im just delulu but slayed)

[justwritedreams]

hi sorry to bother you. but I saw your requests were open and wanted to ask if you could possibly do an nct dream scenario where they like it when their gf scratches their back, whether it’s in a comforting way it relieving an itch? The concept is meant to be fluffy, if that helps too ^^

Hellooo, honey, it's ok 💚 you don't bother me! Also I loved this one soo much 🥺🥰 Here we go.

Author: Maari

Warnings: some swearing, Jeno's a bit suggestive because it's Jeno, some mistakes because I wrote it on my phone.

NCT DREAM WHEN THEIR GF SCRATCHES THEIR BACK

MARK

Mark is strumming the guitar while you're on your phone, both of you sitting on the couch enjoying the instrument's smooth melody.

Contrary to what he usually wears when he's practicing, Mark is now wearing a hoodie and started to feel an itch on his back that he started to ignore while his fingers got lost between the strings of the guitar.

But what he thought was going to be fleeting, started to be very irritating and annoying. To the point where he tried to take his elbow to make the sensation go away, which didn't work.

So you looked up quickly to your boyfriend for 2 seconds when hearing the sound of the guitar cease, you saw him lift the guitar above his head and rub it against his back.

In a desperate way that didn't seem to be doing much good.

"Do you want help?" you asked laughing, watching him struggle to reach where it itched.

"Yes, please, for God's sake."

Mark abandoned the guitar on the floor as you dropped your phone onto the sofa and knelt to reach his back, Mark lifted his sweatshirt up enough for you to scratch exactly the most irritating spot and you laughed when he let out a sound of relief.

"Oh yeah, baby, right there." he spoke, throwing his head back as your nails dragged across his skin.

"You know, it's funny to hear that from you."

Mark turned so quickly that you didn't even remove your hand from his back, his face in pure shock.

You two then started laughing together, Mark even forgot about the itch and kissed your cheek.

"You're so cute."

RENJUN

You wanted to surprise Renjun, you knew it was his day off so you snuck open the bedroom door with a giant smile that turned into confusion as you watched him struggle to scratch the middle of his back with the pencil he was holding.

Of course it didn't work, the pencil didn't even reach the point where it itched and Renjun let out sounds that showed his irritation.

So you took the opportunity to approach and scratch his back, Renjun jumped out of his chair and turned to face you with a small but simple smile.

You scratched his back until Renjun let his head fall back with his eyes closed, your hand that until then relieved the itch went up his back and went to his hair, you brought your face close to his and placed a quick and soft kiss on his lips.

Renjun opened his eyes that seemed to smile on their own with the act.

"Well, hello to you too."

JENO

You and Jeno were making out, fast and intense. The way it always happened when you didn't see each other after so long, it was like you needed to make up for lost time.

He was making an effort not to let his weight fall on top of your body and end up crushing you, as your hands began to enter under the shirt he was wearing.

And when his teeth caught your bottom lip, you scratched his back but what came after was very different from what you wanted.

Jeno pulled away, his breath heavy against your face and a sound of satisfaction escaped his lips but it wasn't the kind of satisfaction you were used to.

"Do it again." he asked breathlessly.

"Huh?" you asked, opening your eyes to stare at him in confusion.

"Scratch my back." he asked gently.

Quite different from how he was acting seconds ago.

You nodded your head still confused and scratched his back.

"Further down." you did and he grinned. "Oh yeah!"

You scratched his back for a few more seconds and he opened his eyes, looking grateful.

"It's been itchy for a while."

You frowned.

"And why didn't you stop to scratch?"

Jeno laughed, lying down next to you and buried his face in your neck.

"I was pretty busy."

You didn't even have to see his face to know he was pouting.

HAECHAN

"No, Jisung, it's not there, you idiot!" Haechan was talking into the computer while his fingers practically flew against the keyboard.

You just laughed, moving the comforter off the bed to finally lie down. All you wanted to do was crash into bed after a long shower while your boyfriend wasted hours in that game with his friends.

"I said- oh shit, wait." Haechan started to shift in his chair and you chuckled before laying down on the bed, already bent over to do so.

"Why are you dancing?"

"Baby, help me." you rolled your eyes theatrically upon hearing Haechan's pleading voice.

"What?"

"Scratch my back, pretty please." even with all attention focused on the computer screen, you could see his pleading face.

Of course, the fact that he did that little child's voice also gave it away.

You sighed and walked away from the bed, going to your boyfriend and put your hand inside his shirt scratching his warm skin.

Haechan let out an almost moan of relief and his shoulders relaxed.

"What? I didn't moan!" Haechan spoke into his headphones and you laughed. "Be quiet, Jisung."

After scratching his back, you caressed his skin before taking your hand out of his shirt.

"Hey." Haechan called out to you as you prepared to walk away from him and as soon as you turned around, he placed a quick kiss on your lips. "Thanks."

"Anything for you." you winked at him and pulled away, now ready to throw yourself on the bed.

"Jisung, I swear to god if you don't stop implying that she was doing something else I will-"

JAEMIN

Jaemin had kindly volunteered to help you clean your house.

It was a great day and all you were thinking about was what you were going to eat later.

Sweaty and completely tired, you were in the last one: the living room.

As soon as you finished dusting off the tv, you turned to look at your boyfriend.

"And you don't even know what-" you looked confused at Jaemin who started making funny faces as he moved his torso awkwardly back and forth.

And not only that, he started making funny sounds too and that was enough to make you start laughing.

"Are you okay?"

"It itches, itches." he pleaded, trying to get the broom he held up to his back.

You continued laughing but went to him to help him.

"Further up." he asked and you did. "To the side now." you moved to the left. "To the other side" you've moved to the right. "That's right there!"

The smile remained on your face as you scratched his back and Jaemin sighed in relief.

"Phew. Thank you."

"I'm the one who thanks for the help." you brought your hand up to caress his face, brushing the wet hair from his forehead.

"Do you still have chocolate in the kitchen?" he asked, practically pleading.

You exchanged a look with him and knew exactly what was coming. You even tried to run ahead of him but Jaemin was faster, darting into the kitchen while you yelled at him not to eat everything.

CHENLE

Chenle had the brilliant idea of giving Daegal a bath.

And although you warned that the dog was not the quietest in the world, he did not take your opinion into account.

And that's why he and the bathroom were completely wet, while you watched everything leaning against the doorframe with your arms crossed and with the best expression of 'I didn't mean to say so but I told you so'.

"Next time, remind me to take it to a pet store." he complained and you had to contain your laughter.

"As you wish."

Chenle started moving his back awkwardly and you frowned, Daegal seemed to have calmed down now that he had turned off the shower so why was he fidgeting so much?

"Oh shit." he complained again. "Hey, help me out here."

"What?"

"Could you scratch my back? It's bothering me." you laughed and Chenle turned his face away enough for you to see that he was really bothered, so much so that he rolled his eyes.

You nodded and walked over to him, scratching his back as he tried to stifle a laugh when you got close to his waist a few times.

"Tickling, really?" you asked, raising your eyebrows and he shook his head.

"Don't you dare."

"Alright." you shrugged and rested your hands on his shoulders. "But you won't run away from one thing."

He looked at you and narrowed his eyes.

"I told you?" he asked even though he didn't need the answer.

"Yep."

JISUNG

You and Jisung were lying on the couch, he was hugging you by the shoulders while watching TV completely absorbed in the series that was showing.

Until he started to move like he was uncomfortable, you ignored him the first time, thought it was weird the second, and glared at him the third.

He wrinkles his nose as he tries to bring his hand to his back and you pull back enough to get a better look at him.

"Are you all right?" you asked, worried.

"My back is itchy." he replied with a pout and you smiled slightly.

"Let me help you."

You rested your hand on his shoulder, making him turn his back to you.

"Where is it itchy?" you asked kindly and he tried to point with his finger.

You scratched where he indicated and laughed when you felt something other than the fabric of the shirt he was wearing, so you reached inside and pulled the tag that should have been bothering him.

You showed it to Jisung who took the tag from your hand, looking confused.

"I think now it won't itch anymore." you said and he chuckled, turning around enough to kiss your cheek.

"My savior."

[badalivie]

 when you faint on stage

warnings: mentions of unhealthy diets… that’s should be it i think??

Mark

He knew something was up when he called you backstage. You were pale, and you had lost weight, but you smiled at him like you always did so he thought it was all in his head. It felt as if his whole world stopped when he saw you hit the ground.

He sat in his seat, frozen and wide-eyed as your members started fanning you and calling for staff. As soon as the lights went off he ran backstage to your waiting room. Seeing you sprawled on the couch with an oxygen mask being held to your face and multiple staff putting ice around you broke his heart. He waited until there were less people in the room before sitting on the floor by your side, holding your hand with no plan of letting go. He watched you sleep, regretting letting you go on that diet and stay up late when he was around. He felt like he was at fault.

When you blinked your eyes open after about 15 minutes he jumped. “hey, baby, baby, i’m right here” He brushed the hair out of your face and gazed into your eyes.

“What happened..?”

“you passed out, baby.” He kissed your cheek, holding the side of your head so gently, caressing your cheek with his thumb. “I knew you shouldn't have gone on that diet. I shouldn't have let you-”

“Mark don’t do that”

“do what, love?”

“blame yourself” You brought your hand up to cup his cheek, and you watched as he melted into your touch, closing his eyes.

“I was so scared you were hurt.” He grabbed your hand and placed gentle kisses on your palm. “I’ll take better care of you, I promise”. He wouldn't leave you out of his sight for the rest of the month, making sure you ate 3 meals a day and slept 7 hours and a half a minimum before you had a schedule. He could have been mildly irritating with his reminders, but you loved that he worried this much about you.

Renjun!

The earlier events of tonight were a blur, but he still found himself scolding staff and your manager for your mistreatment. “What could you have possibly been doing to let y/n lie on the ground for almost a minute huh? What was more important that her passed out on the stage? If anything happened to her would you have taken responsibility?! and you! How could you overwork her and make her diet like that?! Are you insane? did you not think of her health at all?! How do you expect her to to keep up with your schedule while having only eaten a DAMN PEACH!” They all kept their heads low, feeling as if they were being scolded by their boss.

“junnie stop yelling please…” your tired voice called out for him, immediately making all his rage disappear into thin air.

“are you okay?” He rushed to your side, putting his hand on your head.

“I’m okay, injunnie. relax.”

“How can I relax when-“

“Shhhh, baby. Quiet” Usually he would put up a fight, but seeing how weak you were today, he silently backed down.

“I was scared you were hurt…” he confessed, voice gentle and worried.

“I’m sure you were��� Come here” You opened your arms to him, and he immediately wrapped his arms around your waist, holding you close like he’d never see you again. “I’m sorry for scaring you” you kissed his cheek over and over again, wrapping your arms around his neck.

“don’t scare me like that again okay?” His hands roamed your back, pulling you closer to his body. “take care of yourself….”

“I will baby…” Renjun pulled away and cupped your cheeks, checking if you had a fever or anything. “I heard you yelling at my manager~” You suddenly remembered, unable to keep a smile from creeping on your face.

“He deserved it. You need a new one.”

“Oh yeah? Are you the CEO now?”

“Yeah. SM is being relabeled to Renjun Entertainment.”

You giggled, lightly hitting his chest. Your laugh was music to his ears, making him look at you like you gave him the sun. He probably would keep an eye on you in the upcoming weeks. Messaging you and setting reminders to eat and scolding you when you ate too little. He’d definitely put food on your plate until he was satisfied.

jeno!

Jeno looked away for one second to hear what Jaemin said when he heard a thud echo through the speakers. When he turned to find you on the ground, unresponsive, he jumped out of his seat. Even with his members shouting at him, he pushed through the crowd and jumped on the stage, pulling your body into his arms. The staff tried to touch you but he swatted their hands away, carrying you himself.

He didn’t trust anyone with you at the moment. He himself had to make sure you were okay, he had to see it with his own eyes. He felt like he couldn’t breathe when they finally got you away from him and put an oxygen mask on you. He stood in the corner of the room, quietly observing with the look of a kicked puppy.

When most of the staff left he walked to your side, gently intertwining his fingers with yours. “wake up princess…. I’m here now…” He just stared at you with sad eyes until he felt you tighten your hold on his fingers. “Y/n? Are you awake?”

“mhm” you slurred, feeling woozy. Jeno immediately pulled you into a tight bear hug, almost crushing you. “easy, big boy. you’re going to crush me” you pat his arm, making him lighten up on you.

“I said you didn't need to diet. You didn't listen to me and look where it got you...”

“I know baby, I’m sorry” 

Jeno pulled away for a few minutes to grab some food and a cup of water, placing it on the table in front of you. “Jen, baby, I don’t feel like eating right now...” He furiously shook his head. 

“I only want what I think is best for you, so open up” He picked up some fruits with a fork and held them up to your mouth, making an ‘a’ gesture with his mouth. The begging gaze he was giving you made you cave, letting him spoon feed you like a baby. He would probably treat you like that for the upcoming weeks. Looking at you as a child unable to do anything by themselves. And oh he would definitely pamper, and shower you with so much love and affection.

haechan!

“ah you're so pale! don’t be a wimp i’m sure you’‘l do great out there.” Haechan joked with you, rubbing your back. Nct Dream was set to perform right after you so he’d spent the entire backstage subtly hyping you up through his teasing. he frowned when you didn't reply to him, just staring blankly at the stage. “yah. are you okay?”

“huh? yeah, baby. I’m fine” You brushed it off, not feeling like talking. Haechan then strangled you in a hug, forcing kisses onto your cheek. 

“you’re a bit grouchy today huh” He sighed at your lack of reaction, obviously joking, but it still made you frown a bit. 

He watched with pride as you walked onto stage with your group, thinking of how beautiful you were.You pushed through the performance even if you felt dizzy and weak. As you were walking back you saw Haechan clapping his hands together and smiling at you with so much love and adoration you felt your heart flutter. You don’t know if that was a good thing though, because soon after that, everything went black.

You fell to the ground the moment you arrived backstage and Haechan felt his soul leave his body. He immediately pushed through the people surrounding you and picked you up into his arms. “get out of the way now! stop crowding!” He ran to your break room and set you down on the couch, letting the staff takeover. He didn’t care about preparing for his stage anymore, he needed you to be okay.

Still, he was called back to stage to perform and he reluctantly left your side. It took 2 managers and Mark to get him to leave you for 1 performance. He was gone for 5 minutes. 5 minutes and he was running back to your room, hoping to find you awake already, but that wasn't the case. “hey, doll, wake up for me will ya? hm? please? I’m sorry for being mean...” He sat next to you on the couch, brushing and fiddling with your hair.

He held his head down, looking at his feet, holding his head in his hands, internally yelling at himself for not seeing the signs. “hyuckie...” You whispered his name, touching his back to grab his attention.

“hey babydoll. how are you feeling? do you want water?”

“no, i’m okay...”

Haechan sighed, lightly kissing your cheek and extending his hand to brush your forehead, but he retracted his hand as soon as he reached it out. “I’m sorry. I didn't mean the things I said earlier... I didn't know you weren't feeling well...”

“I know, hyuckie. Don’t worry about it...” It saddened you, really. He was a very touchy person, that’s how he showed his affection. Seeing how guilty he was of his actions to barely even get himself to hold you broke your heart. You sat up, looking at him “come here. give me a hug.” He bit his lip, diving into your embrace, his hands roaming your back and pulling you closer like you’d dissapear.

“I love you. You know that right?” he murmured into your neck.

“I know... I love you too, my sunshine”

He’d probably be softer with you for a while, less of the harsh teasing with more gentle reassurances here and there. He’d also pay more attention to you and take more care of you. When you wouldn't eat enough because you're scared of gaining weight he’d say “you didn't eat a lot baby, you just ate more than usual”.

jaemin!

“baby don’t go. I’ll talk to your manager so you can-”

“nana, no.” You cupped his cheek, making him look at you with worried eyes. “I don’t want to disappoint the fans” His worry only grew when you tried to smiled at him weakly.

“your health comes first y/n!”

“I’ll be fine, baby.” You kissed his cheek in an attempt to reassure him before walking onto stage with your group. He watched you struggle through your performance with his bottom lip caught between his teeth. The camera panned to you for the ending fairy, and he fidgeted with his hands when he noticed you having a hard time breathing even if you made cute poses towards the audience.

“you did it baby. now please come to me” he called for you as you while you walked backstage. You chuckled silently, walking towards Jaemin, feeling like your head was spinning. “come here baby” He whispered right before your felt your legs go weak and your vision black out. “y/n! hey. baby, baby stay with me here.” was the last thing you heard before you lost consciousness. 

Jaemin never left your side while you were unconscious. He didn't let go of your hand for even a second. “Why didn't you listen to me... look at you now...” frowning, he stroked your head, concern filling his chest. He knew you were overworked, he knew you were dieting when you didn't need to. He would never be able to express how much pain he felt watching you eat only an apple in a whole day. “You can be so stubborn. You know that?” 

“are you seriously nagging me right now, nana?” you groaned, blinking awake

“y/n! how are you feeling? here, drink some water” He practically forced you to drink that whole cup of water, staring you down until you emptied it. “please don’t do that again, love..” He sighed, leaning to rest his head on your shoulder “I hate seeing you hurt.” Jaemin wrapped his arms around your back, holding you so gently and so carefully as if you were glass that could shatter at any moment.

“I’m sorry, nana” You rested your head against his and stroked his back. He loved you so much, and you knew that. You felt apologetic for making him worry so much.

“I love you more than myself, y/n. I don’t know what I would do if i lost you, so please, please let me take care of you if you wont do it yourself.” He sighed while stroking the back of your head, never wanting to see you like this again. Watching you pass out into his arms had his heart running laps and his head swirling, he knew he wouldn't be able to take it if it happened again.

He’d pamper you for a month or two, refusing to leave your side and leaving practice early to head to your apartment. He’d leave calls or texts to make sure you’d eaten when he was away. He’d pack you lunches when he could and have food delivered when he couldn't. He’d nurse you back to health with love and patience, like a child who was incapable of doing anything themself.

chenle!

Chenle would stare at the stage wide-eyed and frozen. He’d politely excuse himself and walk backstage, but once he was away from the camera’s he’d start sprinting to your waiting room. 

By the time you woke up you were in a hospital suite with your boyfriend sleeping with his arms crossed on the couch in front of you. You couldn't help but feel endeared by the boy, still in his costume and his head drooping down every few seconds. “lele...” you called, watching as his head snapped up towards you and he was by your side in a flash.

“hey baby” He stroked your forehead over and over again and kissed your cheeks. “How are you feeling?”

“better....” You sighed, kissing his palm. Chenle sat on the side of your bed and gently scolded you on being too harsh with yourself, but not enough to stress you out.

“If you’re going to pull late nights for practice you should at least eat proper meals hm? Don’t skip meals, don’t stay up too late, and most importantly, don’t get hurt. Okay, dear?” You nodded your head slowly, taking notice of his tired eyes.

“Shouldn't you get back to your performance or something? you’re still in costume...”

He chuckled, lowering his head “that was last night, baby”

“LAST NIGHT? I’VE BEEN HERE FOR A WHOLE DAY?!” You sat straight up

“woah, woah. settle down.” Chenle gently pushed your shoulders and made you lie down again. You felt bad, making him sleep on a couch the whole night-- your precious boy. He was about to stand up to grab a nurse or something when you grabbed his wrist, biting your lip.

“Stay here, lele... please?”

The boy smiled and kissed your cheek “Of course I will.” You lifted the blanket and shifted to the farther side of the hospital bed, making way for Chenle. The boy wrapped his arm around your waist and cuddled you to sleep. “I’ll take care of you. I promise” He whispered, kissing the top of your head before drifting asleep himself.

jisung!

Jisung felt helpless as he heard the loud thud of your body crashing onto the stage. His surroundings blurred as he watched you getting carried away. The gasps, whispers, and the faint voices of his members comforting him could barely be heard as he froze in his seat. “Jisung ah” Mark shook his shoulder, finally grabbing his attention “Go.”

“but hyung what about the event-”

Mark shook his head “Go, Jisung. She needs you, and I don’t think you can sit through another 2 hours of this event anyway”. Jisung nodded and hurriedly ran over to your waiting room. He couldn't stay still while you laid unconscious. He felt like time was passing indefinitely slower when he was just sitting there and watching you so he grabbed bottles of water and food from vending machines and gathered them all up in the coffee table for when you woke up. The boy even reached the cafeteria and a nearby convenience store. The sound of rustling plastic woke you up from your deep sleep. “Jisungie..?” You weakly called.

Jisung almost dropped the energy drinks he was holding when he heard your voice. “noona?” He paused, slowly lowering the bottles he was holding. “noona!” Jisung kept his hand on your back as you struggled to sit up

“Baby whats all the noise-” You literally buffered when you saw the coffee table in front of you looking like a mini buffet table of sorts. “what’s with all the food..?”

“When you passed out I-I just couldn't do nothing so I got you this! here-” He grabbed a bottle of water and twisted the cap open “I didn't know what you would need so I kind of just got you everything... I also got you juice, chocolate and some of your favourite snacks! A-Also I uh... got you an ice pack too if you’re feeling hot, and some band aids for your knees and-”

You almost zoned out as Jisung rambled on and on about the things he got you, the worry evident in his slightly shaky voice. “Jisungie.” You interrupted, breaking him out of his cycle. He immediately shut his mouth and turned his head to you with wide eyes. If the boy had ears and a tail you would have seen them perk up at the call of his name. “Come closer please. He hesitantly shifted closer, hovering his arms around your waist, afraid to hurt you.

“y/n noona-” He choked when you engulfed him in probably the tightest hug he’s ever had.

“my sweet, sweet boy. You really did all this for me?” Jisung’s cheeks flushed a deep shade of red at your cooing. He let out broken, shy chuckles as you rubbed the back of his head. Jisung slowly melted into your touch after a minute of you just patting and rubbing his head. Then he wrapped his arms around your waist and dug his nose into your neck, pressing small kisses onto your shoulder while inhaling your vanilla scent.

“please don’t scare me like that... please.” he practically whimpered into your neck, clutching his hands onto your back.

“This is the last time this happens. I promise, my sweet boy.” You kissed his ear and rubbed the other side of his head with your other hand.

he’d definitely watch out for you for the next few weeks. If you wouldn't eat he’d force feed you like a child and whine and pout if you didn't listen. He’d also gain the courage to go against you and scold you if he saw you overworking instead of just sighing in defeat like most of the time. Now that he saw the effects of what could happen if he doesn't step in when you disregard your health, he would never leave you alone again.

im sorry jisung pup boy agenda is always on my mind asfghdjgkh

[diorcities]

⠀   ⠀ ── 𖥻 🌙‧₊˚⊹ how they run out of love !

an: this is heavily inspired by candy, from this moment, i apologize.

pairing: nct dream (mark + 00 line) x reader

content: a lot of heartbreaks (from your pov) sobbing, crying. nct dream without affective responsibility.

masterlist

𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐊

you entered the room quietly and watch the last steps of the choreography that they were putting up for the next comeback. you knew mark was really worried and anxious about the new song coming out, and you wanted to support him and show him you were there for him since he wasn't acting like him lately.

the grip on the bag took hold when jeno spot you first and then alerted mark of your arrival. he then came closer, his eyes glued on the bag in your hands.“i bring...” you start to say before he interrupts you “you didn't have to” his voice cutting you off. “i still wanted to” you finished, your eyes catching a drop of sweat running down his temple. your fingers going instinctively to wash it out. you stopped then and brush his hair, tenderly. his face suddenly pulling out of your reach. a small sigh leaving his lips, the same lips you haven't kissed in weeks. “i'll take this” he said, “i'm working til midnight, don't wait for me” added, before going back to the members.

he didn't even looked at you. not once, before you left the practice room.

𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐉𝐔𝐍

The sound of keys caused your hands to start sweating. you saw renjun stripping off his sweater and taking out his shoes. it took him a few minutes to notice you, in the middle of his room, holding a birthday cake. “happy birthday to you” you sang, watching him smile briefly. the smile never came to his eyes, as he approached you and blew out the candle on the top of the cake. “are you gonna cut it?” you asked, putting the cake on his side table. “i already had cake” he said, “in the company” added.

“oh” was the only thing you could say. “i understand,” you said, watching him looking for something in his closet. “uh, i also have a gift” you remembered, taking out a wrapped box from your bag. you waited patiently for him to finish his work before he approach you. “more paint” he announced. his tone making you feel that you took a wrong decision. “i'm sorry, i just heard you complaining that you run out of paint, so i” “jaemin bought me some” he answered. he stared at the box of paints for a few seconds before taking it from your hands and leaving it somewhere in his closet.

“look, i'm heading out now, some friends invite me to drink beer, feel free to stay as long as you want, alright?” he said, before leaving you in his room. without kissing goodbye.

𝐉𝐄𝐍𝐎

jeno wasn't paying attention to you talking about your day at work. instead, he was immersed in his phone. he didn't even realize when you stopped talking and remained silent. he wasn't there with you for a long time ago. days. weeks. months.

“jeno” you called, receiving a simple murmur under his breath. “i was telling you about my day” you remembered him, watching him fix himself on the sofa and letting out a sigh. “what's the matter?” he genuinely asked, “it's always the same” you nodded, spacing out, before getting up and heading the farthest place in the room. “today was different,” you said, as he went back to his phone, “a guy asked me out”.

“really?” he asked, making you feel stupid because of the blank expression on his face. “what made him notice you?” blurp out. you looked at him incapable of saying a word. “i mean, i'm sure there are good-looking women in your workplace, so why you, among the others?” asked. you remained silent, fearing your voice would be the one to betray you first. “mhm?” he insisted.

“i don't know, jeno”

he got up from the sofa, and went across the living room.

“me neither”

𝐇𝐀𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍

“shit” you heard him muttered while gaming. sitting beside him, you reached out his neck and caressed his hair. if he noticed you didn't know. he was consumed by the screen, paying little to no attention to you. for four hours. you had work tomorrow and it was almost midnight. feeling a little upset because haechan were ignoring you since you arrived.

“hae, it's almost midnight, i have to go” you whispered to him, receiving a small nod. “can you drive me home?” you asked, hoping you could spend some time with him on the way home. he stood up without warning and went to his closet. “i need to take a shower, can't you ask for a taxi?” he said, turning his back to you. you then, approached him from behind. “what is it?” you asked, catching him off guard when you hugged him.

he broke the hug when he turned, facing you. “i wanted to spend time with you, but you haven't even talked to me” he rolled his eyes at your words. “don't be dramatic, yn” he pronounced, walking past you. you stopped him in the way, "just... promise me that it's nothing”

he took a moment as if he was trying to spill the words. “promise” as if he was trying to find a reason to not break it.

𝐉𝐀𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐍

jaemin arrived the moment you decided it was enough waiting for him. and when he saw your face, you realized that you weren't worth it even for a lame excuse. “i forgot”.

the silence filling the places where you would be upset, and angry. your mouth filling with words that won't leave your lips. because it was enough. no explanation. no remorse. the blank stare you were giving at each other was enough. there wasn't love anymore. and you have to let it go. you have to let him go.

“i think we should...” he started. “we should” you cut him off. the food was cold, the wine warm. and your relationship ended a long time ago. “i deserve to know” you said, stopping at the doorway, “you fell in love with someone else?” your voice trembling at the end of the sentence. fearing the answer, but wanting to know it. so you could end it. so you could let your heart shatter finally.

“i did” two words were enough, two words caused you to die that day, but jaemin didn't notice it, no one did, for a long time.

[fly-forever-young]

•~𝐑𝐞𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞

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"Y/n stop it" Renjun says as he keeps looking at his phone screen. "I'm doing nothing" And it's true you're not doing anything. Renjun looks at you quickly before returning his attention to the screen, "Is since this morning you've been saying provocative things and then playing innocent"

"What are you talking about?" You look at him pretending nothing happened. Renjun doesn't answer you since it's useless since you continue with your innocent act. You approach him resting your head on his shoulder to pretend you're interested in what he's looking at the screen and then you place your hand on the bottom of his belly near the waistband of his trousers acting like you are doing nothing. "Mh wow Y/n...." Renjun whispers and you smile secretly. "It's time for dinner what shall we order?" You ask him "Ramen" You pick up the phone to order the food "Which flavor of ramen do you want?" "Aah you know, the spicy one"

[markicantwait]

OKAY IS GIVING ME PECS IS GIVING ME SHOULDERS IS GIVING ME SNATCHED WAIST IS GIVING ME FACE AND FASHION OMG RENJUN THE AIR....

[jenomark]

Hi! Can you do the Victoria’s Secret/lingerie reaction for dream legal line + sungchan and shotaro?

Mark: His can be found here X

Renjun: "Go ahead, ask me the question." Renjun said. He sat back and crossed his arms over his chest. The game you were playing was meant to rattle him, but Renjun's sudden confidence made yours waver. "Each question I get correct," he said. "is a piece of clothing you must remove, right? Ask it." You were losing your nerve, because you knew that underneath your clothing, the lingerie you'd chosen was so thin and revealing, that Renjun would see you nearly naked. "Fine," you said. "What's my favorite color?" Without missing a beat, Renjun answered, "Blue. Take your shirt off." Instead of letting out a huff, which is what you wanted to do, you whipped your shirt off to reveal a thin, white, lace bralette that showed your nipples. "I should have worn more clothing." you said. Renjun drank you in, his eyes roaming across the smooth skin of your chest. He smiled and said, "Ask another." You asked and he answered, getting every single mundane question correct. Your jewelry was gone. Your shoes, your socks, your pantyhose and everything else lay on the floor between you. The only thing left was your skirt, the already flimsy fabric clinging to your thighs. "Last question," you said. "Do you want to fuck me?" Renjun laughed and said, "I think you know the answer to that already." You let the skirt swim down your thighs, allowing Renjun to see the tiny patch of lace covering your pussy."Get two more questions right and I'm all yours." you said.

Jeno: The hot lights made your face burn up. Maybe it was the laughter, the wine, or the good company across the table making you feel so drowsy and warm. Jeno's smile was sure to make you feel all gooey inside, his face beaming whenever you opened your mouth to speak. "Are you enjoying your meal?" you asked. Jeno observed you, a smile never leaving his handsome face. "I am." he said. "I enjoy being here with you." You loved to hear the sound of his voice and how it raised just a little bit whenever you paid attention to him. You and Jeno had been dating for a few weeks, had been intimate recently, and the sparks flying between you made the view of every other table at the restaurant disappear. You smiled and knocked your own silverware to the floor. Jeno, ever the gentleman, bent over to pick it up. You pulled your dress up your thighs, opened your legs wide and showed him that you were wearing lingerie the same color as the wine that stained his lips. Jeno placed the silverware back onto the table and said, his voice just a little higher than usual, "That's not fair." You smirked and closed your legs. "What isn't fair?" Jeno locked eyes with you. When he spoke again, his voice was no longer high, but deep and felt in the pit of your tummy. "Let's go home," he said. "One more minute stuck here and I'm going to bend you over this table and have this whole restaurant watch me fuck you."

Haechan: His can be found here X

Jaemin: As soon as Jaemin saw that you were wearing his t-shirt and shorts to bed, he couldn't keep his eyes off you. You knew his attention was marred with both annoyance at you for wearing his things without asking, and the sexual desire to rid you of every last thread. "Can I help you with something?" you asked. "Those are my clothes, from my wardrobe." he said. You looked down at the baggy t-shirt and loose shorts that smelled of him and replied, "Yeah, but they look better on me." Jaemin let the conversation drop and went back to getting ready for bed. You knew that it would bother him, that he'd eventually say something, because that's how things always went with your boyfriend. After a few moments, Jaemin opened his mouth and closed it. "What?" you asked. "Do you not want me wearing your clothes to bed? Shall I take them off?" Jaemin smiled patiently and said, "If that's what you want, dear." You stared each other down for a few beats before you shrugged and ripped his t-shirt from your body. Jaemin's mouth hung open when he saw the way your breasts spilled out from the half-bra you wore. You yanked the shorts down to reveal a very skimpy g-string. "Is this better?" you asked. Jaemin nodded slowly before crossing the room to touch you.

Shotaro: "Close your eyes," you said, your voice sounding further and further away. "And don't open them until I say." The clicking sound of your heels on the floor made Shotaro noticeably excited. He adjusted his cock in his pants but kept his eyes shut tightly. You came closer and felt his erection through his pants, before coming down to whisper in his ear, "You're being such a good boy. Do you want to feel something?" Shotaro nodded, his tongue poking out from between his lips. You took his hand and rested it between your thighs, the back of his fingers moving upwards. You kept going until he felt the wetness between your legs. You let his hand drop and stepped back. "Okay," you said. "You can look now." Shotaro opened his eyes and whistled. You were wearing black lingerie that showed off the swell of your breasts. His eyes traveled down between your legs, where the lack of fabric would make it easier for you to lower yourself down onto his body and fuck him right where he sat. "Do you like what you see?" you asked. "I like what I see," Shotaro said, looking you over once more. He pulled you closer and felt your wetness. "And I like what I feel." He put his finger in his mouth. "And I like what I taste."

Sungchan: "Sit." you said, directing Sungchan to a chair. He started to open his mouth to complain about how you'd be late to the party, but you rested your finger against his mouth. "I only need a few minutes of your time," you said. "I need you to help me choose what to wear." Sungchan sighed and said, "Fine, but make it quick." You changed and came back quickly, standing before him as he stared blankly at his phone screen. "Sungchan." you said, your voice coming out a little shaky. He looked up and froze. You were wearing an emerald green push-up bra, with matching underwear, and a suspender belt that connected to a pair of thigh-highs. "What do you think? Is this too much?" you asked. You spun around for him, feeling the heat from his gaze on your skin. "What is that for?" Sungchan asked. "Who is that for?" You wanted to tell him that it was all for him, that you were friends and wanted more, but your words got caught in your throat. "I have another set I'd like to try on for you," you said, disappearing. When you worked up your courage enough to come back out, Sungchan was standing. You were wearing a pink, lace, bodysuit, but you made it only a few steps before his mouth was on yours, and his hands were taking it off.

Chenle: He sat on the couch playing video games, his attention glued to the screen. You sauntered out in your maid-inspired lingerie, the feather duster in your hands moving over tables and stacks of books. "Baby," Chenle said, feeling your energy. He still didn't look at you but, like always, his whole body seemed to point wherever you stood. You came up behind him and let the feather duster rest on his chest. "What is that?" he asked, pausing the game. He lifted his chin up, his eyes drifting upwards towards yours, and he smiled. "What are you up to?" he asked. You placed your hands on his shoulders and rubbed them. You hooked your leg over the couch and pulled yourself over until you were sitting in his lap, the maid outfit skimming his thighs. Seeing you fully, Chenle was at a loss for words. He touched the white lace hem and bit his lip. "Thought I would get a bit of cleaning done," you said. "I know how dirty you get sometimes, baby" Chenle's hands went underneath the skirt and cupped your bottom. "Dirty?" he asked, eyebrows raised, and his face coming towards yours for a kiss. "You have no idea how dirty I can be."

Jisung: He watched you place the sheer, purple chemise lingerie against his bed, smoothing out the edges with satisfaction. You turned to face Jisung, hooked your finger into the belt loop of his jeans to bring him forward, and stuffed the matching purple thong into the deep pocket of his jeans. You let your fingers feel his growing length through his pocket for a few seconds before withdrawing your hand. "If you're a good boy," you said, making eye contact with the man who couldn't quite return your sultry gaze. "I'll wear that for you later, and you can take it off of me." So, all day Jisung kept going back his bed to stare at the sheer lingerie that was taunting him. He grazed his fingertips along the cold fabric, obsessing over the thought of finally getting to witness the chemise clinging to the curves of your body. On his fourth trip back to the bedroom, Jisung realized the lingerie had vanished. "Turn around." you said. Slowly, he turned to face you, his eyes starting from your feet and working their way up to your eyes. Suddenly, Jisung remembered the thong sitting in his pocket. He pulled it out and held onto it tightly. You smiled and bent over to show him that you weren't wearing anything underneath the chemise. "Come put it on me, Jisung." you said.

[jisung-shine]

hii is it okay if you do a nct dream reaction about stuff they do that make you flustered? i hope that make sense lmao

Thank you so much for your request! This was such a cute ask and it was so much fun to write!!

Mark-intense eye contact

Okay so y’all remember that one clip of Mark

Where he had to flirt and just stared at the camera

Yeah that’s his way of flirting, so I think to make you flustered he would for sure just 

S t a r e 

Like you’re literally minding your business, doing something like talking to one of the other members

Or like watching tv

Or scrolling on your phone

Not a care in the world at the moment

 And you look up and see Mark with this intense glare going on

Like I’m talking a solid GLARE where, if you didn’t know any better, you’d think he was angry

And you’re like HELLO IS HE GOOD

But Mark just keeps staring

But he’ll raise an eyebrow at you and smirk a little if he catches your eye 

He’s got that flirty little smirk and if you smile back, he’ll take that as his cue to come over and give you a little kiss or hug, or even just sit with you as if he wasn’t just burning a hole into your skull moments ago <3

(in conclusion I love Mark)

Renjun-kissing the back of your hand

Okay Huang Renjun

He strikes me as a very romantic type of guy

More so than any of the others, except Jaemin and possibly Chenle (but Chenle is only in certain circumstances)

Anyways so Renjun

You guys will just be sitting there, just talking about anything and everything, the galaxy, aliens

Maybe you and Renjun are sharing some worries with each other, or some profound thoughts that have been crossing your mind

And he does it so casually, so naturally, but he’ll just take your hand in his

And slowly run his thumb in circles around the back of your hand, smiling

Renjun would then bring your hand up to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to the back of your hand

Then he’ll turn your hand over to kiss your palm

Agh I love this man 

On the outside it doesn’t seem like Renjun is doing it to fluster you

But one little mischievous smile tells you he knows exactly what he’s doing

Jeno- wrapping his arm around you anywhere and everywhere

This man

Jeno Lee

S i g h 

Okay so Jeno strikes me as the type of guy that just likes to have his arm around you 

Like, most of the time it’s just a sort of comfort thing for him? 

Or just a really casual way he expresses his affection if you guys are in public or in a group of friends

I don’t even think he would mean to fluster you by it

But when you’re in a very animated conversation with Jaemin

And Jeno comes over and just slides his arm around your waist

Your heart for sure flutters a little 

Jeno would be totally oblivious to this, as he wraps his arm further around you, his fingertips brushing your hips as he starts to listen in to whatever rant Jaemin would be going on at the moment

Jeno would only notice the effect his actions have on you when you look at him with wide eyes or a flushed face

And then he would laugh

“Awh, cute,” 

Also happy Jeno birth!

Haechan-cheek kisses

THIS LITTLE SHIT

Ahem Haechan <3

He LOVES to fluster you

In any way possible

But his favorite way 

His favorite way is pressing a sloppy, kind of gross kiss to your cheek when you least expect it

You’re just sitting across from him on the floor, cross-legged, eating and talking about your day

And he just thinks you’re so cute 

So you’re rambling, and he’s smiling like an idiot

And Haechan just leans forward and very loudly presses his lips against the side of your face

If you pause and ask him what it was for, he’ll just shrug and continue munching on his food like nothing happened

Or he’ll wink, which makes you even MORE flustered

This man also does not care

You’re in the grocery store? He’ll kiss your cheek obnoxiously loud, as long as you’re okay with it

Talking to a friend? Expect Haechan cheek kisses because he just loves to show how happy he is with you

And the look on your face will always be priceless to him <3

Jaemin- back hugs

Deep inhale

NA JAEMIN

A TRUE ROMANTIC

Source: trust me bro

Another man who likes to sneak attack you with his love and affection

Why, you ask?

Because he’s Jaemin, of course he does

Anyway so Jaemin

It doesn’t matter if he’s all sweaty from practice

Or right out of the shower

Or just doing absolutely nothing

If he sees you, he will not hesitate to walk over 

And just wrap his arms around you, pressing his cheek into your shoulder, neck, or back 

He’ll probably say something about how pretty or cute you are

Expect lots of endless shameless compliments and praises for absolutely no reason while he  hugs you

Whether you’re alone or around the other members, Jaemin just loves to hug you 

Someone please give this man a hug back lmao

Chenle- teasing you

OKAY

ZHONG CHENLE IS A COCKY LITTLE SHIT

WE KNOW THIS

WE LOVE THIS

AND HE LOVES TO SEE THE REACTIONS HE GETS FROM PEOPLE WHEN HE CLOWNS ON THEM

And you, my dear friend, are no different

In fact, Chenle will probably tease you more

Because this sadistic little mf just loves it

Let’s set the stage here

So you’re talking to him, and he’ll say something to tease you

Like if you compliment him (please compliment him he deserves the world) 

This man will turn it back around on you

“Oh you’re trying to impress me, huh? Cute,”

Or if you’re talking about something, he’ll keep cutting you off (unless it’s something serious) and joking with you about it

Or repeating what you say in a mocking manner like the gremlin man he is <3

He’ll always throw in a little comment about you being cute, though, sometimes followed by a head pat if you like head pats

And after you get all flustered, Chenle will tease you about that too

It’s a never ending cycle

Sigh I love Chenle

Jisung- winking across the room at you

So

Park Jisung

This man isn’t as innocent as everyone thinks he is okay

If you guys are chilling in the same room

But he isn't near you at all

If he catches you staring at him

He will just

Send a flirty wink in your direction

S c r e e c h 

He’ll smile afterwards, maybe get a little embarrassed, but he loves the way you get all flustered by his wink

Maybe if he’s feeling extra bold, Jisung will even just

Blow a little kiss 

S c r e e c h pt. 2

He honestly secretly loves the reaction he gets from you, and so every time he catches you admiring how fiNE he is 

Jisung will definitely just wink at you

Subtle, no one else notices it unless they’re paying close attention to the both of you

But you know

And he knows

And he loves it

[catboyieejeno]

camera roll; huang renjun

screenshots you’ve taken from facetime calls

more of the camera roll series

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[tddyhyck]

nct dream as situationships

pairings ⇢ nct dream x reader

warnings ⇢ suggestive / sex mentioned

© tddyhyck

[ohdudehesflirting]

chenle soft launching <3

idk how soft launching is this but i love bf chenle so 😽❤️‍🩹enjoy ig

[justwritedreams]

2000'S SONGS THAT REMIND ME OF THE DREAMIES

MARK: Hanging By A Moment by Lifehouse. Probably my favorite song of all time. That easy love that fills you in a way that it seems no other will be the same and that makes you happy to be in love. The kind that you want to give up everything you have and run to him without worrying about where to go and what to do.  JENO: Badaboom by B2K. He gives me this vibe of sexy love that leaves you breathless and with goosebumps every time and the wide smile of someone who is falling in love hard. The one you just surrender without feeling an ounce of guilt because you really want it.  HAECHAN: Impossible by Shontelle. The young and unforgettable love. The feeling of first love that no matter how much time passes, is always remembered, the kind that consumes you and living without seems really impossible and painful. The one you throw yourself into even though you know you have to be careful. 

RENJUN: The Man Who Can’t Be Moved by The Script. The one you could never get over. Because it's that simplistic and intimate love that every little detail matters and without him everything seems to be colorless, miserable. That type that no matter the distance, hearts miss each other.  JAEMIN: My Life Would Suck Without You by Kelly Clarkson. The one you can't live without. That light and silly love that really has a piece of you that would take all the fun out of your life. Letting go is not an option and you get attached so easily that it's impossible to imagine your life without. CHENLE: I’m Yours by Jason Mraz. That love that just happened, that arrives unannounced. That gives you that butterflies in your stomach every time, no complications, no denials. You accept without question because it's obvious. JISUNG: Yo (Excuse Me Miss) by Chris Brown. The love that started with a crush, a little shy and cute one that is rocked by the dance steps and that caught your attention. Younger and yet with a mature way that makes you bite your lip to hide that silly smile, the kind you would trust to hold your hand and lose yourself in the rhythm while the last dance is yours. 

[mrkis]

nct dream reaction :: getting horny unintentionally

𝗥𝗘𝗤𝗨𝗘𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗? 〚YES〛/ 〚𝗡𝗢✗〛 ⟶ requests are closed.

AUTHORS NOTE. was talking abt this with @haechrry a while back and i almost passed away so i had to write it. also, a biiiiiig thank you to @dollyji who helped give ideas for chenle and jisungs (mwah). also again this isn’t proofread it’s currently 5am so if you notice any mistakes, no you don’t <3

. . . 𝗠𝗔𝗥𝗞

mark always has his hand on resting on your thigh, both intentional and unintentional. you learnt over time that this specific form of physical touch comforted him, made him feel at ease, grounded him whenever he was stuck in his own head. the touch comforted you too and you didn't have any problem with it, but it was the strokes of his fingers and the grabbing of your flesh that turned a sweet moment into a moment of want and need. you wanted nothing more than to grip his hand and shove it in between your thighs to where you yearned for him the most.

you're stuck in one of those moments, eyeing his hand that rests on your thigh, watching his fingers drum against your skin as he hums a tune under his breath all while staring down at his phone in his other hand. he has no idea what he's doing to you.

"what are you looking at?" he suddenly asks you and your head snaps up to meet his eyes, noticing that he's staring at with you an unreadable glint. "what's up?"

"nothing" you shake your head, but you press your lips together with a deep exhale as you start to feel mark's fingers knead into your skin. "do you know what you're doing?"

"no?" he frowns before his attention dart down to his hand, realisation creeping over him. "oh" he gives you a boyish grin, something you immediately want to kiss off of his face. "i didn't know me doing something so simple turned you on so much"

"everything you do turns me on"

"i can do something about that, if you want?" mark suggests as he shuts off his phone and places it down, turning to face you fully as he leans in close, "just open your legs a little wider for me, baby"

. . . 𝗥𝗘𝗡𝗝𝗨𝗡

he’s just standing there. he’s just standing half naked with a towel hanging loosely off of his hips as he rummages through your drawers to look for his sleepwear. yet there’s something about him standing half naked in your room that has your mind running wild.

the imprint of his cock pressing against the material of the towel has your mouth watering, the water droplets that slide down his chest does nothing to help calm your feral thoughts and you can almost feel yourself beginning to drool when his body turns to face you, throwing a clean shirt and boxers down on the bed.

you watch with hungry eyes as he tugs the towel off his hips, letting it fall to the ground as he reaches for his boxers to put them on but your quicker, leaping over the bed covers to snatch them up, causing him to make a noise of surprise as he looks at you with wide eyes.

“i need to get dressed” he chuckles when he sees you hold the item close to your chest. “baby, come on…”

“i don’t think you’ll be needing them” you say truthfully and you see a smile start to form on his lips.

“and why’s that?”

“because i’m going to suck your cock” you tell him, noticing how his cock twitches at your words. “and then you’re going to fuck me. after that, we’ll shower together to not waste water… and maybe we’ll go for round two”

“yeah? is that right?” he asks you and you nod immediately. “alright. get on your knees for me then and suck me off so i can fuck you good”

. . . 𝗝𝗘𝗡𝗢

it's supposed to be a romantic date night with you and jeno, enjoying the midnight sky after a hefty meal and a few drinks, wrapped up in each others arms as you enjoy your alone time together.

but the situation you're in doesn't feel romantic in the slightest, in fact you're feeling a little hot and aroused being pressed up against a railing with jeno standing behind you, chin resting on your shoulder and his arms wrapped around your middle, his body flush against yours as he takes in the scenery.

you can feel him, all of him. his cock pressing between your ass cheeks which is covered by a flimsy skirt and every breath he takes, it presses more into you, caging you between him and the railing.

your pussy aches for him, desperate to flip up your skirt and push your underwear to the side to have him so easily slide into you and fuck you right here in public, for anyone to see, but you know that's not going to happen.

"this is supposed to be a romantic date night yet you're grinding your ass against my cock like a bitch in heat" you hear him murmur into your ears and you mewl softly, doing nothing to stop your actions as you continue pushing back into him and he grips your hips tight, hissing through his teeth. "keep going and i'll bend you over this railing, let the whole city hear you scream my name"

. . . 𝗛𝗔𝗘𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗡

the position of haechan laying between your thighs, head resting on your belly as he watches something on his phones screen has you feeling weak in the knees. his breath fans against your skin, his hair tickles you every time he moves, the light pecks he gives you randomly has you squeezing your thighs around his shoulders.

he coos, taking it as a sign of you hugging him and he stokes you, delicate fingers tracing shapes on your skin, not realising the damage he’s causing to you and your poor panties that are probably soaked in arousal, feeling uncomfortably sticky on your folds.

you try to manoeuvre around to get some friction, to feel anything that could satisfy the need for him and the way he slowly turns his head to look at you could almost be deemed as comical if it wasn’t for his darkened gaze.

“i know what you’re doing” he says, completely disregarding his phone as it drops to the bed sheets. “i know me laying between your legs like this is turning you on. Do you think you’re sneaky?”

you cant help but scoff, “You knew yet you didn’t do anything about it?”

“just wanted to see if you’d beg me” he states nonchalantly, pressing his hands on your thighs to spread them apart further, smirking as he sees the damp patch on your shorts. “do it, baby. beg me”

. . . 𝗝𝗔𝗘𝗠𝗜𝗡

“fuck, why is this so hard?” you hear jaemin curse under his breath from the kitchen and your brows pull together at the sound, peering your head around the doorframe to see your shirtless boyfriend staring down at a recipe on the countertop, palms flat against the surface and muscles bulging as he leans in to take a closer look.

he grumbles and curses again, mumbling something about the ingredients as he runs his fingers through his hair and let’s put a frustrated sigh, craning his neck back to reveal his adams apple.

the sight, undoubtedly, is arousing. seeing jaemin so worked up and cursing over something so simple has you feeling a little hot and bothered, bottom lip caught between your teeth as you watch him roll his shoulders back with a grunt and he goes to turn, seemingly heading towards the cabinets but stops in his tracks as he sees you, leaning against the doorframe with a familiar glint in your eyes.

“how long have you been standing there?”

“long enough” you answer, clearly checking him out as your eyes roam over his chest and down to his vline where the rest his hidden by a pair of sweatpants that hang from his hips. “what are you doing?”

“was hungry, tried following a new recipe” he explains to you with a grin, drumming his fingers against the countertop as he looks at you, gaze turning sultry. “although if you come over here and sit your pretty little ass down in front of me, i may be hungry for something else”

. . . 𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗡𝗟𝗘

“did you see that? that was such bullshit… what the fuck? how can someone be so dumb? so clueless? i swear, they do this shit on purpose. stupid fucking idiots—”

you’re salivating at the mouth hearing chenle curse out the players on the tv screen, too engrossed in the game to notice how much of an effect his rant seems to have on you.

chenle getting riled up over anything and everything is definitely one of your favourite versions of him, seeing the annoyance and anger swimming in his irises, face red and teeth grit together. he doesn’t get riled up at you per se, it’s at everything else that pisses him off. (even though sometimes, you do wish it was you, hence why you always act like a brat in the bedroom).

eyeing him up, seeing how his jaw clenches makes you want to push at his shoulders to lay him down flat and smother his face more than ever, and with his fists clenching at his sides makes you yearn for him to manhandle you in his grip and have you in any way he prefers.

but it was him clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth and poking at his cheek in frustration that makes you snap, hands gripping his shoulders and laying him back against the sofa cushions, climbing onto his lap and tugging his belt through the loops of his jeans.

“really? that easy?” he chides you, brow raising as if to say he was in disbelief. but with how he’s growing harder beneath your palm, you know he’s feeling the exact same way as you. “come on then, princess. sit on my face while i fuck your mouth”

. . . 𝗝𝗜𝗦𝗨𝗡𝗚

you’re supposed to be finishing up the latest episode of a tv show, promising to get it over and done with to spill your thoughts and theories with your bestie over text. but you struggle to complete the task when you can see jisung in the corner of your eye fiddle with his hands, twisting the rings that he’s wearing around his fingers and pressing down on his knuckles to crack them all while whispering lowly beneath his breath—lyrics of a song that sounds a little suggestive due to his tone.

you try to not take any more notice but you find yourself in a difficult position with him leaning against you and hearing the whispers so clearly in your ear and the movements of his fingers. you fidget in your seat, clearing your throat as you try to collect your thoughts all while the arousal builds, pussy clenching around nothing as you squeeze your thighs together.

“why’d you keep moving so much?” jisung suddenly asks you and you freeze, almost feeling a little silly at being caught.

“you’re distracting me”

he cocks his head to the side innocently, “i am?”

“yes” you nod. “i can hear you whispering the lyrics to that song and playing with your fingers… it’s distracting”

“is it?” jisung asks again this time, but his voice is low and sultry, causing you to turn to look at him in surprise as he smiles at you. “want me to whisper how much i want to fuck you in your ear while i finger you? i can do that if you want”

©𝗠𝗥𝗞𝗜𝗦

[diorcities]

⠀   ⠀ ── 𖥻 🍪‧₊˚⊹ your mom hasn't paid me to date this month !

nct dream headcanon.

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renjun:

nothing in his gaze when he looks at you, and then he makes a sound in his throat before lifting the corner of his mouth. you were foolish to think that he would fall into the game. you look at him, panic causing you to start laughing uncontrollably as he opens his mouth to speak. “and who pays me?” you instantly regret your decisions.

jeno:

tell him it's a joke. tell him. he'll spend the whole day sighing and denying it as he stares into nothing. with crossed arms and everything. it doesn't matter if you've already apologized a million times. will he want you to kneel until your knees bleed? “let's say, that hypothetically they give you money to go out with me...” he begins by saying, “nobody has paid me to go out with you, jeno” you answer, automatically and with a muffled voice, “but what happens if...”

jaemin:

at first, you don't know if he has listened to you. until he said “it was strange for you to go out with me, though”, and you find yourself in a mess of snot and tears. “no, no” you explain the trend but it's not enough to remove that grimace of abrasive pain from his face. it almost seems like he's faking it. maybe he's bringing the joke back to you. with jaemin you never know.

chenle:

you regret it the second you say it. he looks at you mockingly. he probably would laugh for weeks. months. years. “others would do it for free, yn” and “tell me how much they pay you, i'll give you double.”

jisung:

“jisung, your mom hasn't paid me to keep going out with you,” you say, getting his attention. there's nothing on this guy's head. he stays thinking, which causes the joke to not be funny anymore. “wait, are you getting paid to go out with me?” you end up explaining the trend to him, and he seems to understand, nodding slowly. “can we still go out? i'm sure she'll pay you this week” he ends by saying. and it's the fear dancing in his eyes that makes you nod.