#sangyeon x reader drabble

[daisyvisions]

Love is in The Air - (l.sy)

➺ Pairing - best man! Sangyeon x maid of honor fem! reader

➺ Summary - Your best friend’s getting married to the love of her life and you couldn’t be any more happy. Oh and did she mention her husband to be has a hot friend?

➺ Word Count - 1.5K

➺ Warnings - Smut (18+, minors DNI), best man!Sangyeon, stranger to lovers?, mutual feelings, some sexual tension, p in v, unprotected sex, creampie, aftercare, Sangyeon is practically obsessed with you, clothed sex?, that’s all for now I think

➺ Author’s note - AFTER 5 MONTHS SINCE MY LAST FIC 😭 Inspired by a scene from Sex and the City S2E7. Wrote this draft back in November then work got hectic and my writer’s block was terrible. This is a late bday and farewell (RIP) fic for Sangyeon (entering my military wife era) , & for @aimeecarreros, you requested something for your bday last year and I know it’s not what you were asking for but I still hope you enjoy akjsndajnsd I miss writing for y’all I hope you enjoy 🥹 Proofread once.

➺ Taglist: @snowflakewhispers @winterchimez @deoboyznet

Thinking about best man!Sangyeon, who could not keep his eyes off you, the maid of honor, since the wedding proper. While the couple at the altar were saying their vows, his gaze towards you was like a magnet. There was just something about you that sparked his interest.

Was it because of how your hair framed your face so perfectly? Or was it the dress you were wearing? The one that accentuated your figure so well he was so tempted to sweep you off your feet then and there?

Either way, he was grateful to the heavens that Chanhee’s about-to-be-wife had a such a hot friend. After all, he’s just a man who can’t help but admire beautiful women like you.

During the wedding reception, he wasn’t expecting to have any interaction with you whatsoever since you might've been busy doing bridesmaid duties and he with his best man duties. But as he was taking a sip of whiskey by the bar your delicate finger tapped his shoulder.

As soon as he turned around he swore he felt his heart skip a beat. He’s never seen such beauty roam this earth, a literal goddess right in front of him. If he had his way he would’ve instantly gotten down on his knees and worshipped your bo-

“Hi, you’re Sangyeon right?” You ask him.

“Y-yeah. Yes I am.” He shakes the lewd thoughts of you immediately as he extends his hand to introduce himself.

“Nice to officially meet you.” He smiles as he grips your hand. You take an unnecessary mental note of how the firmness of his grip makes your stomach flip for a split second.

“So…” You clear your throat. “I was told by the wedding coordinator that we’re both in charge of fixing up the honeymoon suite for the newly weds. Would it be alright if you went with me?”

Sangyeon had never said a yes so fast in his life. He was practically putty in your hands and he barely even knows you. What the hell were you doing to him? He thinks to himself. Whatever it was, he never wants to get out of it.

As you both make it to the suite, you spot the prepared materials that the wedding coordinator had prepared on the console table.

“Alright!” You clap your hand together. “You prepare the bath essentials while I prepare the roses and candles?” You smile at him.

“S-sure.” He clears his throat. Sangyeon wasn’t sure at this point if it was the whiskey he drank earlier but he swears he noticed your eyes scan him from up to down, as if you were taking to memory how he looked (and not to mention the subtle lip bite you might've pulled before passing by him to get your materials from the table.)

A few minutes pass by and Sangyeon finishes setting everything that was needed in the bathroom, leaving him enough time to hopefully help you in placing the candles around the room. But as soon as he re-enters the bedroom he gets an eyeful of your gorgeous back and ass.

God that dress was really doing wonders on you and him, as he nearly felt his cock twitch in his pants.

“Need some help over there?” You turn your head as you hear his deep voice behind you.

“Almost done actually. Just this last bit and we should be finished here.” You turn back to scatter the remaining petals in your hands onto the bed.

“There. That should be it!” You place your hands on your hips as you inspect the view before you. “What do you think?” You turn around not knowing how close Sangyeon had gotten. You nearly let out a gasp, his presence catching you off guard in that moment.

“Just perfect.” He smiles and gazes into your eyes for a moment before looking down at your lips.

It must've been the atmosphere of the room and the wedding itself, but you suddenly find yourself making the first move and kissing Sangyeon. He wastes no time and pulls you by the waist, his strong hands gripping your body as he eagerly slips his tongue inside your mouth, making you moan with the way he moves the wet muscle against your own.

Your kisses become feverish and desperate. You've never been so turned on by a stranger before. Well… not much of a stranger now since you know his name and all. That counts right?

And before you know it, he's slowly getting you on the bed. His hands groping all your curves, kneading your ass as you hike your legs up and wrap them around his waist. Sangyeon’s hands impatiently push up your dress to reveal your lace panties. He lets out a low growl at the sight of them, the wet patch at the front spurring him on even further.

You gasp into the kiss as you feel his manhood press against your core, his plush lips kissing the column of your throat as his hand moves down to touch you. He circles your covered bud for a moment before ultimately pulling your panties down in one fell swoop.

The sound of his belt unbuckling makes you moan, you’re usually not one to fuck on a first date let alone a stranger. But ever since you saw him waiting outside the church earlier you couldn’t stop thinking about how ultra handsome he was. You told yourself wouldn’t mind hooking up with someone like him (whether he was an ass or not) because he was worth the fuck.

And now here you are, doing just that.

At this point you’re so wet his cock slides between your velvety walls easily, filling you up to the hilt as he wastes no time fucking you into the mattress. You know this is so wrong especially this is not your special day nor is this your suite. It’s your best friend and her husband’s for fucks sake!

But maid of honor duties be damned. You’ve been wanting to get dicked down for a while and now is the perfect chance to do so. Your best friend will understand.

“Sangyeon, you’re so big-” You moan into his ear as you hang on for dear life while he fucks himself into you, practically molding the shape of his cock between your walls. You think he’s some kind of magician, because how was he able to put you into a mating press, reach places inside you that you can’t even reach with your own fingers while making sure your dress and hair don’t get completely ruined?

"Fuck... you're so perfect." Sangyeon mutters under his breath as he rolls his hips, making sure you feel all of him with every thrust. "Where have you been all my life?" He slurs as his head is filled with nothing but lust and desire for you.

Sangyeon doesn’t stop groaning as he kisses every inch of your skin he can reach with his lips, not wanting this moment to end. Everything starts to become overwhelming for you to the point you don’t even realize you’re already reaching your high, seeing white as your walls tighten around his length.

As your wanton moans echo around the room as you hit your high, you pull on his hair tightly making Sangyeon press his face against your neck as he bursts inside you.

You could feel so much of him fill you up to the point its oozing out of your wet entrance because there’s no more space inside. God, it’s so much you feel as if you might get pregnant even if you’re on the pill.

To be honest, you thought he was just going to vanish after giving what you consider the best fuck of your life, but Sangyeon proved you wrong as he gives you probably one of the best aftercares you’ve experienced from a quickie. He made sure to clean you up good and fix your appearance first before his own, as if nothing happened at all. And to put the cherry on top, he even gives you a tender kiss as you leave the honeymoon suite.

You don’t speak as you both ride the elevator down to the reception, not knowing exactly what to say to each other. But Sangyeon breaks the ice as his deep voice rings in your ear.

“Hey so, there’s this arcade open 24/7 down the street.” He pauses. “Maybe if you’re up for it after the wedding we can go?” Sangyeon turns to you and intertwines his hand with yours, giving it a tender squeeze.

“I’d really like to get to know you more. Only if you want…” he smiles at you and you nearly melt on the spot. You tiptoe to give him a slight peck on his cheek, chuckling to yourself as you see him trying his best to hide the blush creeping up on his skin.

“Yeah, I’d like that a lot.”

[sungbeam]

when did you know?

nonidol!lee sangyeon x f!reader

1.8k words, sangyeon and his friends are asked a very important question in wake of your wedding, fluff, est relationship au, transcript-style writing?, mild swearing, mentions of food

a/n: wrote this on the plane ride home :')

[The camera shifts and focuses on the figures in its viewfinder. They're a pair of handsome, young men—one of several to come in this series. A soft cough is heard from behind the camera, drawing their attention toward the sound.]

[JACOB and KEVIN flash the interviewer twin smiles.]

INTERVIEWER: Hi, thanks for being here today.

JACOB: Oh, it's our pleasure!

INTERVIEWER: As you may know, this will be a part of a short documentary-style film for the bride and groom. This session should be brief depending on what your answer to the question is.

[KEVIN's eyebrows arch slightly.] KEVIN: Oh, a question? Only one?

INTERVIEWER: Yes, just one. You and the groom are all good friends, right?

[JACOB and KEVIN nod, exchanging glances.]

KEVIN: Definitely. We're all in this big circle of friends. We kind of accumulated numbers throughout college, so to speak. Is that the question? [He chuckles.]

INTERVIEWER: No, no. My question has to do with the couple themselves. When did you know they were the ones for each other?

[ERIC claps his hands with a boyish grin, palms warming against one another as a response cooks in his head. Beside him, SUNWOO glances over with a silent look of contemplation.]

ERIC: I remember exactly when.

[The words “As expected from our resident The Notebook enthusiast” flash across the screen briefly.]

ERIC: It was when Sangyeon hyung first introduced us to her. It was at a bonfire party at the beach, and I remember how excited he was. His eyes were just… brighter than the flipping fire whenever he talked about her, talked to her, looked at her. Man… [He shakes his head with almost a wistful smile.] Anyways, the first thing he does when they get there is introduce her to every single one of his friends.

[SUNWOO starts to nod.] SUNWOO: You know, I do remember that. Hyung brought her over to me and I had half a hot dog in my mouth. He started talking about how she liked Kimi ni Todoke, and I got excited, but I couldn't fucking talk 'cause—

ERIC: Basically, hyung wanted her to build connections with all of us. He made the effort to take that first step, and she continued walking that road. They're perfect for each other.

SUNWOO: You interrupted me.

[ERIC only smiles, but it's clearly with a strain of pettiness at the corners.] ERIC: Well, you ate my ramen. And no one wants to hear about how you had a hot dog in your mouth.

[SUNWOO sticks his tongue out at his counterpart.] SUNWOO: Yn would…

YOUNGHOON: Well, this should be fun. [His face lights up with a smile, impish or innocent, no one can tell. He is just that good.]

[HAKNYEON purses his lips.] HAKNYEON: I feel like it wasn't really a moment for me, but a gradual realization, y'know.

[YOUNGHOON nods.] YOUNGHOON: I think you're right. It's like what they say about love: it sneaks up on you; but for us, it was the epiphany that our friend had found his perfect match.

[The friends share a smile with each other. Their answer is surprisingly wholesome.]

HAKNYEON: But if you want a specific moment—

YOUNGHOON: What about that one game night? They were being so sickly domestic, and I can't remember who said it…

HAKNYEON: Ah! It was Changmin. He was doing that fake gagging thing, and Yn and Sangyeon just did not give a shit. [A bright laugh falls from his mouth.] I bet they were already talking about rings then.

YOUNGHOON: That would make a lot of sense. 'Just get married already.’ And I don't think anyone expected them to look at each other like that.

INTERVIEWER: Like what?

HAKNYEON: Like... the only thing stopping them from going through with it right then and there was that there was no minister to ordain them.

CHANHEE: Yah, Ji Changmin, take this seriously!

[CHANGMIN lets out a high-pitched laugh, landing a playful slap on his friend's shoulder.] CHANGMIN: I will, I will—I swear!

[A sigh.] CHANHEE: As for your question, that specific moment probably came when Yn-ie confided in us about being scared. D'you remember that?

[His companion suddenly nods with an incredible amount of sobriety compared to just a few seconds ago.] CHANGMIN: Mmh. Yeah, that actually was… pretty revelatory.

INTERVIEWER: Scared? How would that correlate to your confidence in their partnership?

CHANHEE: Well, that night she told us how scared she was about it all going wrong. This is the longest relationship she's been in—I hope that's fine to say, Yn-ie—but her feelings were so overwhelming that she just…

CHANGMIN: There were a lot of things going wrong at that point in her life, but one of the few things she stressed about most was making sure that she and Sangyeon hyung were okay. She didn't need to say that he was her person; it's just something that you knew.

[Another surprisingly wholesome answer.]

[CHANHEE nods his agreement.] CHANHEE: Well said. I think when you're scared to lose a person in the way that she was, that's when you know.

CHANGMIN: Still don't know why she wouldn't let Chucky give her a hug though.

CHANHEE: Absolutely no one wants a hug from that cretin.

[And there it is. But it's the thought that counts, right?]

HYUNJAE: Man! Do I have a shit ton of stories—oh, we're allowed to curse, right? There aren't kids watching this at the wedding, are there? [He winces slightly, suddenly thinking of Sangyeon's nephews. Quickly, he mouths a very clear apology to the camera, but he doesn't know that others have already cursed in this video, too, and cared far less.]

[Like a couple of his friends, JUYEON is the one to marinate on the question a little longer. He's not as vocal about his romanticisms, but they do exist. There's a reason he loves Paris like he does.] JUYEON: Once, hyung wasn't feeling great. I forgot which finals week it was, but he'd had such a Hell week already—

HYUNJAE: So we can curse? Wait, is saying Hell a curse? [He waves away the thought.] Whatever. Yeah, I remember that one. I think it was our senior year of uni and he was trying to land a permanent position at his internship, too.

JUYEON: It was brutal out there. He got sick, but refused to rest when any of us tried to get him to.

[A nod.] HYUNJAE: Yn was the one who talked some sense into him. I don't know what she said to him, but I saw that man's defenses crumble right on his face. It was incredible.

JUYEON: Yeah… and I think besides making me realize that they were meant for each other, it made me also realize… if Sangyeon takes care of us, then who takes care of Sangyeon?

JUYEON and HYUNJAE, together: Yn.

INTERVIEWER: They take care of each other.

[JUYEON nods.] JUYEON: Of course. It's like they know exactly what the other person needs at that moment. It's magic. I want that one day.

HYUNJAE: I would call it a hive mind, but—who am I kidding? They're kind of perfect for each other.

[JACOB and KEVIN glance at each other again, and it's as if they've communicated through looks alone.]

KEVIN: We went ring shopping with him. [He grins brightly.]

JACOB: And it was an honor. Even though it was also very stressful. I can't imagine how stressful planning this wedding was, though.

[KEVIN wipes an imaginary bead of sweat from his forehead.] KEVIN: I am so glad I was not the Maid of Honor. I do not envy Soyeon. But yeah, we went ring shopping with him, and when we were at the last shop of the day, he got a call from her, from Yn.

JACOB: Mhm. Very standard ‘I’ll be home by dinner’ call, but at that moment, Sangyeon finds the ring.

INTERVIEWER: The ring?

[They nod.] JACOB and KEVIN, together: The ring.

JACOB: And time just kind of stops for a moment, before he's furiously pointing to it and waving us over—

KEVIN: All while Yn's on the other side of the phone, mind you.

JACOB: When the jeweler pulls the ring out of the case—and he just melts. It was the one he was looking for; we all knew. And he motioned for the ring to be bought and packed up, and then went right back to the call.

KEVIN: You could just tell that he was happy to just hear her voice. She must've said she was tired or something, because he offered to go pickup dinner and meet her at home.

JACOB: I know this isn't like the moment we realized they were meant to be, because obviously we thought that before, as well.

KEVIN: Somebody needed to talk about the ring shopping fiasco.

[They point at each other.] JACOB and KEVIN, together: Agreed.

INTERVIEWER: Do you need more time?

[SANGYEON glances up, rubbing his palms against his thighs. It's somewhat anxious, but there's a simultaneous calmness to his facial expression.] SANGYEON: No, I think I've got it. Though, it might sound cliché to some, but it's true, at least for me.

INTERVIEWER: That's all that matters—that it's true to you.

SANGYEON: You're right. I guess I've always known, somehow, that she was the one. It's really hard to envision where I'd be without her with me. I can't see myself rolling out of an empty bed or having coffee by myself in the mornings. I can't go without her hugs anymore, her smile and laugh. It's funny how much of a person can become so integral to your life that they almost become merged with your own.

INTERVIEWER: Some of the testimonials say you're close to soulmates.

[He chuckles, eyebrows raising.] SANGYEON: Is that what the kids are saying? I'm surprised. Soulmates is a… good way to put it.

INTERVIEWER: Do you not agree?

SANGYEON: No, I do agree. I just—we’re just two people in love. I think she would be in so many brilliant places even without me, but she makes me better. I am a better man with her by my side. If I had to pinpoint an exact moment, though?

[He pauses.] SANGYEON: It was snowing. Maybe the first snow of that year—it probably was. But I was making dinner, and she came barreling in all covered in that fluffy ice, but her eyes were twinkling and she was grinning from ear to ear. She pushes my coat over my body and drags me outside to see it fall… and I fell in love with her all over again. And I think… I think maybe that was when I realized I wanted to experience this—her—for the rest of my life.

INTERVIEWER: What would you say to her now?

[He takes a moment to gather himself, and there's a smile crawling onto his face when he raises his head to look straight into the camera.] SANGYEON: My love, I can't wait to marry you and experience everything, new or old, with you. I love you so much.

[The screen fades to black, marking the end to this section of the video.]

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[soleilwoo]

calling the boyz by their name

[☀︎] — sangyeon. ok it can go one of two ways with him. either he will just side-eye you with a knowing smirk on his lips because he knows you’re just trying to get his attention and he will entertain you for a while because he thinks it’s cute. or he won’t even budge when you call him by his name and will just nonchalantly go “you don’t call me that”, refusing to even look at you until go back to calling him honey or something.

[☀︎] — jacob. he will just laugh a little bit. whether he gets the joke or believes you somehow don’t want to call him your baby anymore, he’s got that “[laughs nervously] what the fuck…” vibe going for him. he does try to check with you if he did something but he’s just constantly laughing the whole time and you don’t actually know if he means it. even after you tell him it’s just a joke he’s still kind of frozen in place like “yeah.. haha.. ok..” so you will have a broken boyfriend for the next 3 hours or so.

[☀︎] — younghoon. stop don’t even pull this shit on him. deadass he’ll be so hurt. just stares at you in disbelief for probably like a whole 30 seconds trying to process what just happened and comprehend just why on god’s green earth you would call him anything other than your usual pet name. “did i do something?” “are you mad at me?” “are we okay?” like honestly the questions will!! not!! stop!! coming!! until you just call him baby and ease his mind because he’s just so deeply afraid of upsetting you </3. true baby.

[☀︎] — hyunjae. without missing a beat he goes “what was that?” as you continue calling him by his name. he would just keep saying things like “what? i’m sorry, i can’t hear you” and he’s laughing the whole time too because, a). he knows he’s gonna win this and b). you’re trying to get a rise out of him by playing a prank which is just so funny to him. he will keep this up until you give in and call him babe or something. then he smiles real wide, clearly very satisfied with himself, and goes “ah! that’s my baby”

[☀︎] — juyeon. if you thought he would react, lmfao, think again. he’ll probably not even think anything of it and when you’re like “you know i just called you juyeon right?” he’s like “yeah…. that’s my name…” honestly the most you’ll get out of him is a semi-confused look for about 3.2 seconds before he goes on about his day. 0/10 reaction. wouldn’t recommend.

[☀︎] — kevin. he’s also team “oh shit what the hell did i do” but after the initial shock, he just gets kind of… sad? he’s very attentive to you and your body language so depending on that he might pick up on the fact that it’s a joke and be like “ahhh don’t do that!! i was worried!!” or he might actually believe something’s wrong and just try to discuss the relationship right then and there. either way he’s just so glad when you call him baby again. will probably put his hand to his chest and sigh very dramatically while smiling real big or something like that.

[☀︎] — new (chanhee). he would be taken by surprise at first, smiling nervously because he’s unsure of what he should do or even what’s going on. he asks “are you mad?” and when you say no he’s still like “ok……. but are you mad?” he keeps replaying the last week in his head trying to figure out if he did something wrong and how he could make it up to you until you put the poor boy out of his misery. he’d let out the biggest sigh of relief when you call him baby again and he’s already on his way to cuddle you, talking about how relieved he is that you’re not actually mad at him and laughing at how silly he is :(.

[☀︎] — q (changmin). has got no time for this shit. he will either a). be like “that’s not my nameeee” and whine and annoy you until you lose your mind/give up on the joke (whichever comes first) or b). actually act like he has no time for this and go “i’m breaking up with you” after the second time you do it, tops. don’t even bother calling him babe afterwards cause he’ll just be like “yeah, have fun being single tho.”

[☀︎] — juhaknyeon. he sort of panics when you call him by his first name. he freezes in time and space and it takes him all of his courage to ask you if he did something. his mind immediately jumps to the worst case scenario: that this is all actually leading up to you breaking up with him. he’s honestly, actually, so scared. you’ll just have to be like “haha just kidding baby!!!!!!! its a joke BABY” to calm him down immediately afterwards.

[☀︎] — sunwoo. he is offended. just absolutely outraged. how dare you. “what did you just call me?” as if his own birth given name is the worst insult in the world. when you’re like “your name” he just straight up denies that. suddenly he doesn’t know a sunwoo. that’s not his name. 1000% the type to go “my name is BABY and you know damn well”. will still pout and sulk even after you give up and call him baby.

[☀︎] — eric. could either be really annoyed and pull a “actually that’s BABY to you 😠” or be rly upset and whiny and pouty about it because he is actually baby. you can honestly keep this up for as long as you like because eric physically lacks the ability to stay angry at you but just call him baby afterwards and i swear- all’s good. you’ll have a smiling, satisfied eric right back in your arms again.

[cuppasunu]

i reached a follower milestone a few days ago but realized that (sadly) majority of my mutuals have either moved, deactivated, or aren't actively posting/reblogging tbz content...severely lacking tbz enjoyers at the moment (finding y'all has been hard a lil hard omg)

so i'm trying to find active deobis on this site ◡̈

REBLOG IF YOU'RE A DEOBI AND WANT TO FIND MORE MUTUALS ♡

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[haechanhues]

the boyz as weirdly specific things i find attractive in men

warnings : don't get offended, just for fun.

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SANGYEON : Mole underneath the eye. I just find them severely cute and it makes me feel a little gooey about it. Like a kind of 'I want to boop their nose' type of gooey. And Sangyeon, despite being the oldest is just the warm inner gooey of a cookie, you know?

JACOB : They like seafood. Tbh, I like a man that eats well. Because I know a lot of people don't like seafood (at least where I'm from) so when I see someone enjoying it, my fondness level is off the charts about it. And with full honesty, a man that doesn't eat well or turns his nose up at any type of food puts me off. And I'm not quite sure Jacob likes seafood and you're probably thinking, why not Haknyeon? But I think Jacob's got such a nice approach to food, you can't say no.

YOUNGHOON : Boys giggling and kissing each other's cheeks or forehead. In this type of society where 'alpha males' are sadly rampant, I think boys deserve a little bit of gentleness and I love when they're able to tell their guy friends that they love them. And with this thought, I bright up Younghoon sobbing when winning the award - that's why I picked him for this.

HYUNJAE : Blood on his face. Yeah, I'm one of them freaks, keep walking. I have no explanation whatsoever. I like what I like. Hyunjae seems the natural choice considering I always see him cut up or injured in some way in MVs (Maverick esp)

JUYEON : Hit on me in front of my dad. I think Juyeon could actually pull this off. I've seen him when he's truly confident and I just think he could walk up to you with a little swagger in his step. And I think the confidence paired with the complete audacity that he surprises people with - would be a moment you'd never forget.

KEVIN : 'Even I'd choose the bear' .... Sounds pretty self explanatory but Kevin is the guy for this. The absolute guy for this.

NEW : If they try to do makeup and they're really gentle. I've seen his fingers, I've seen how they treat his own skin. I think he's got really gentle and precise handiwork. And like I love watching boyfriend does my makeup videos and they actually try to do it and the most gentle artworks that they've ever done happens.

Q : Gets really offended when others don't say it's their birthday. You've seen his crazy eyes when he gets tested - that's what I imagine you'll see and I fucking love the idea.

JU HAKNYEON : When men wear really chunky boots and long pants and you see the soles of the boots. NOW, this is really specific and can also be really confusing - for more than one reason I am very much aware. But this is because of a man (can't remember who) was in France and had this kind of outfit on and it honestly stuck with me for some reason. And I think Ju Haknyeon has that kind of dress code and award winning smile? It fits him.

SUNWOO : Love when men hold flowers. Literally the reason himself. But don't even give the flowers to me. Just hold them and pose for the photo. Just pinterest it and you'll understand - it's literally my favourite genre of Sunwoo.

ERIC : When pretty girls like them too. This is very fan-centric but like when I see how pretty girls like the boys i like it just gives me a boost? Don't ask - I can't explain it other than what it says. I also just think Eric girls are insanely pretty.

[hcuyk]

okay since you're back, may i please request something around 4am with changmin (or sunwoo?) and make it angst or comfort or whatever just because why not thank you my love i'm so happy you're here you don't imagine how much

[4:01AM]

Not often did you wake up in the middle of the night, yet something felt different. Maybe it was because there was a sudden lump that had developed within your pillow or the temperature in the room had changed, but your dream had slowly faded into darkness. As you adjusted to your senses and reality itself, your eyes fluttered open and caught a glimpse of Changmin in the dark.

Your eyes traced the silhouette illuminated by the moon, noticing his eyes wide and fixated on the ceiling. Unsure of both the time and if Changmin had noticed you, you scooted over to where he was and wrapped your arms around one of his, hugging it close to your chest.

“Why are you up?” you mumbled while tucking your nose behind his shoulder, wanting to remain as close as possible. 

Changmin turned his head to face you, slightly startled that you had woken up, but his parted lips of shock curled up into a warm smile—it was almost impossible to not be in love whenever he saw you. He pressed a kiss to the top of your head before shifting in his spot, adjusting so he could bring you into his arms.

“Why are you awake, hm?” He pulled you in close and against his chest, allowing you to snuggle up against him within his embrace. 

“I asked you first,” you retaliated. You gave him an exaggerated pout before having it interrupted with a yawn. He shook his head and laughed at you softly, his arms squeezing you. He then had one of his hands gently pat you on the head, providing a weak attempt to get you back to sleep.

“Just woke up randomly, and I couldn’t go back asleep,” he whispered.

“You better not be bullshitting.” He giggled at your grumble, causing you to shuffle your feet under the comforters and kick his legs when you found them. Changmin then burst out in laughter at your terrible attempt and refuted the action by locking his legs around yours, trapping you completely in his hold. 

Instead of fighting back, your tired state melted against him, but you still glared at him as a threat. 

“I’m not bullshitting, I promise.” Your skepticism made him coo and kiss your nose, watching as your bunched-up facial features began to relax.

“We sleep together?” Noticing your slight worry, he nodded and pressed a soft kiss against your lips to reassure you.

“We sleep together.”

It had taken less than a few minutes for you to knock out, but Changmin was still completely awake. He would play with your hair, tucking strands behind your ear, before his thoughts drifted off once more. He kissed your cheek with a whispered ‘I love you’ before untangling himself from you to glance at the ceiling once more. 

His eyes then trailed over to the nightstand by their bed, and without much thought, he silently pulled out the drawer to take out a small velvet box. He flipped it open to reveal the ring he had bought you and raised it to where the moon was shining, wanting to look at it one last time before officially getting down on one knee for you.

His heart thudded against his chest and fluttered the moment he thought about you wearing it on your ring finger. He smiled and put it away so he could go back to holding you, finally relaxed enough to fall back asleep.

You were his forever, and he couldn’t wait for tomorrow. 

permanent taglist . . . @armysantiny @stealanity @zzoguri @nyujjan @tinisprout @the-kpop-simp

author's note // first timestamp for changmin! (the other one was unhinged and we pretend it doesn't exist 😭). matty my biggest supporter ilysmsmsmsmsmsmsm thank you for sending this in i hope you enjoy ALSO this may or may not be canon kidult changmin 🫣

[stealanity]

playlist one , the boyz ( lsg to kvm ) :

ꕤ lee sangyeon ,

someone

⠀

[ 7:02am ]

[ 5:12pm ]

[ 6:14am ]

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ꕤ bae jacob ,

summer love

birthday cake

melatonin

co-lover

white lily

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ꕤ kim younghoon ,

corny jokes

reassuring hands

kinda miss you

i didn't forget

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[ 1:02am ]

[ 2:45am ]

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ꕤ lee hyunjae ,

suffocating ( written serie , discontinued )

this special look

stay

waffle

loser, lover

crazy

too late

only for practice

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[ 9:32am ]

[ 4:35pm ]

[ 10:37pm ]

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ꕤ lee juyeon ,

his s/o waking up in the middle of the night

cute little intruder

bad day, but good boyfriend

daydream

terrible idea

the bet

cold hands

risky

sick of you

⠀

[ 5:34pm ]

[ 10:45pm ]

[ 7:52pm ]

[ 8:57pm ]

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ꕤ moon kevin ,

bad words

the little prince

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[ 3:37pm ]

[ 11:23am ]

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. . . link to maknae line !

[vampsol]

FREAK FEB — day 3 | 𝐥𝐬𝐲

୨୧ pairing: lee sangyeon x fem!reader || ୨୧ word count: 0.2k || ୨୧ genre: smut || ୨୧ tags: married au, cybersex au, idol!sangyeon, established relationship au || ୨୧ synopsis: “I don’t like getting off on my own.” Read the rest of FREAK FEBRUARY here!

With Sangyeon's luck, he just had to be thousands of miles from you, his beautiful wife. Yes, when work called, he'd come without question, but that didn't take away the ache he felt every time he had to say goodbye to you.

Sometimes, he didn't get to say goodbye at all. Only a chaste kiss to your forehead you wouldn't remember when you woke up was his parting gift until he saw you again in a few weeks.

And now, with the center of your legs on full display in the camera of your laptop, he thinks two more days left of the tour is torture. He needs to be right next to you, his hand replacing yours, drawing figure eyes into your clit and making your eyes roll back in pleasure.

"You know I don't like getting off on my own," you had said when you started the video call, desperate and whining. "Join me, honey?"

He tugs his cock in his fist, his palm going up and down as he watches you stick two fingers into your cunt. You moan in unison at the perfect view you have of each other, so perfect, but knowing it would be better if the two of you were together rather than apart.

And when you both come, you screaming out Sangyeon's name and him with his cum painting the entire lower half of his stomach, his mind ruminates over all the ways he'll make up for the time you've been without each other. Even if it takes the entire day when he comes home, he'll do it. Just so you know how much he cherishes you, and how much the days without you torture him so.

@gyubakeries @loserlvrss @xomakara @bbangbies

𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬 ౨ৎ˚₊

@kstrucknet @k-films @kvanity-main @lapydiaries @moadiarynet @sweetvenomnet @onedoornet @violetanet @whipped-kpop-creators

[noisyquokka]

SANGYEON FLUFF SANGYEON FLUFF SANGYEON FLUFF

happy birthday btw, hope it's a good one !! 🥰🍰

Worship You

PAIRING - Sangyeon x GN!Reader

SYNOPSIS - You don't get much time to yourselves, but when you do, Sangyeon makes sure to give you his undivided attention. AKA Morning routines with your golden retriever boyfriend!

WORDCOUNT - 1.5k

WARNINGS - Fluff, Established Relationship, VERY Domestic, Slightly Suggestive, Soft!Sangyeon, LOTS of kisses, on some hopeless romantic shi-

A/N - The way I am always melting for this man 😩 thankie for the b-day wishes, it was chaotic but good all in all. I hope you enjoy your Sangyeon fluff! 🤭💛

"We should probably get up..."

Sangyeon's legs tangle with yours, his fingers pushing your hair out of your face, sweeping over your temple in gentle strokes. He's got you as close as you can be, wrapped up in his arms with nowhere to go. You chuckle softly, pressing your face into his shoulder.

"Perhaps," You mumble, pressing a kiss to his collarbone. "What time is it?"

He reaches for his phone on the nightstand, leaving a kiss atop your head as he does so.

"10:34," he says, and his arm tightens around your torso.

You hum in acknowledgment, feeling your eyelids slip closed in the warmth of your boyfriend's arms. It's been quite some time since the two of you have been able to share this kind of morning together, a little over two months. It feels like the rest of the world has faded away, the two of you in your personal cocoon of warm and adoring gazes, gentle caresses.

You breathe deeply, stretching your legs and sighing contentedly. The sunlight streams through the bedroom windows, heating what bare skin is peaking beyond the mess of tangled sheets and limbs. For a few minutes, it's quiet. Just you and Sangyeon in this bed, your breaths syncing with one another.

You almost fall back to sleep until he shifts under you, and that's when you decide it better to get up. It's the arm that darts out and snakes around your waist that stops you, pulling you back into a sturdy chest. You chuckle, glancing over your shoulder. Sangyeon's eyes are closed, but there's a hint of a smile on those lips.

"I could swear you just said something about us getting up." you tease. He grunts low in his throat, his hand sweeping beneath the fabric of the t-shirt you'd stolen from him, and pulls you impossibly closer, warmth radiating between your bodies.

"I did?" His voice is still raspy with sleep, the sound eliciting a shiver of euphoria that runs along your spine.

"You did," you reply, giggling softly at the feeling of his nose nuzzling against your neck.

"C'mon, we've already had breakfast," he murmurs, shifting you onto your back. You take in a breath, knocking your head into his gently - a teasing smirk on your lips.

"Do you plan on keeping me in this bed all day?"

"Maybe." The man's arms squeeze you again as if emphasizing how much he wants this. He's missed this. Missed you. Brown eyes fall to your lips and he presses a quick kiss to them, relishing the breathy sigh that escapes you.

You're smiling against his mouth, mind spiraling for a moment as you get lost in the sensation of his lips on yours. The heat of his body sweeps over your flesh and you're unable to hold back your quiet giggles.

If anything has stayed the same in your relationship, it's the way you still melt in his presence.

"I do need to get laundry done, at the very least," you whisper against his lips, pecking them a few more times. Sangyeon groans in exasperation, running his finger over the swell of your hip.

"You can borrow mine," he replies lowly, pressing another kiss to your lips. The corners of yours twitch up in a smile.

"I'm already borrowing yours."

He sighs heavily through his nose, breathing you in.

"Mmm, we could put it off another day." Sangyeon's hands move along your body, tracing patterns over your lower stomach. Your skin prickles under his ministrations, goosebumps forming.

Another kiss, slow and deliberate.

"We need to wash our faces at least," you say.

At this, Sangyeon pauses. It's a moment of soft stares, dragging on as he considers your words. You're smiling like a fool, and he knows that you know you've got a point. At long last, he moves in for another short peck, letting his arm fall from your waist to let you get out of bed.

You can feel those eyes on you as you make for the adjoining bathroom, and he wastes zero time—slipping out of the sheets and following closely behind. A yelp escapes when he grabs you, pulling you back into his chest and picking you up with practiced ease, your laughter echoing through the hallway. Your hands grip his forearms, feeling the muscles work beneath the skin as he sets you on the bathroom counter. He slides between your legs, a sure smile pulling at his lips.

"You are very adamant, Mr. Lee," you say, tilting your head.

"I can't help it," He chuckles under his breath. His hand settles on your outer thigh, sliding higher and higher. "can't blame a man for wanting to love on his spouse after a busy few months away."

"Oh, by all means, I'm not complaining."

Eventually, the lingering hands and sweeping gazes pause long enough for you two to begin your skincare routines. Both of you take to dampening your faces and foaming up your facial cleansers, holding back smiles to keep the soap out of your mouth. You rinse your face first, bending over the sink and bringing handfuls of warm water to your skin.

Before you can turn the water off, you feel the soft fabric of a towel against your face. Sangyeon pulls you up, gently patting the water from your vision, moving to your cheeks and jaw. He takes his time, attentive with his movements, as per usual.

And still, your heart skips in your chest.

You hum, chuckling as he kisses you on the forehead.

"Baby!" you whine, swiping the bit of soap from your skin. Sangyeon just smiles and bends over the sink to rinse his own face.

The snap of a towel makes him jolt just as he turns the sink off, wiping the water from his eyes. He catches your gaze in the mirror, the way your eyes glint with some unearthed challenge. He turns on his heel, watching as you're already spinning the small hand towel in your grip to swat him again.

"Don't you dare, Love-"

You release the end farthest from him, but the towel fails to land a hit. There's little time for a second attempt because Sangyeon's already advancing on you, reaching for your "weapon" just as you're ready to snap it at him again.

"C'mere, you!" He grunts, grabbing the middle of the towel and tugging you into his chest. He smirks at the way you playfully struggle against his hold, unable to bite back a beaming smile. And then you feel his damp face against your cheek, and you pull away, your shoulders jerking with a laugh.

"Stop! I already dried off," You scold, pressing your hand into his chest.

"Should've thought about that before you started swatting me with that towel!" he says, keeping you close so he can nuzzle his wet face into your neck. "I've been so sweet to you this morning, and what do I get in turn, hmm...?"

"Alright, alright!" You squeal, swatting at his side as he begins to let up. Sangyeon pulls away, keeping his arms tight around your torso. He pops you back up on the counter and waits, invading your space for the umpteenth time.

"Face, then..."

It almost sounds like you're annoyed, but he knows you're far from it. He tilts his head down with a smile, brown eyes softening with just a look at you. Puppy-like. You bring the towel up, patting away what little dampness is left. It's not much, most of it is soaking into the side of your face and neck. But you allow the man a moment of your tender care.

"I love you."

It's a quiet murmur into the static air of the bathroom, but those three little words don't go unheard. You pause, pulling your hand away to take in your Lover. They're words you've heard him whisper before, yet you always find yourself caught off guard by them. Sangyeon gazes back with all the adoration of a man smitten - his eyes glowing embers.

"I love you, too... even when you rub your wet face on me like a dog getting out of the bath."

He chuckles and takes the towel from your grip, patting away any lingering dampness from your skin.

"I did warn you, baby," he says, arching a brow at your narrowed gaze.

"You did not," you scoff, snaking your arms around his neck. "unless you think that a don't you dare is gonna stop me."

Your legs lock around his hips, pulling him closer. He finally loses the towel, tossing it to the hamper and opting to keep all his focus on you.

"Ah, you're right. I should've been more adamant, hm?" He teases, slowly sliding his fingers to the curve of your back. He pulls you smoothly to the edge of the granite counter, and you stare up at him with that narrowed gaze.

You feel his hand slide up your back, his lips finding yours once again. You suck in a breath, slow and steady as you reciprocate, exploring one another as if it's the first time. Those arms hold you close and you instinctively lock your legs around his hips, a noise of surprise leaving your throat when he picks you up and beelines for the door.

"Sangyeon! We haven't finished..." You trail off, feeling his lips against your skin.

"We'll finish later," he mutters into your neck, sitting down at the edge of the bed. "right now, I wanna worship my baby."

Psst!! If you've made it this far, thank you for taking the time to read my work 💕 I appreciate you!

[mars101]

happy 200 followers mars you deserve it all!! 🥳🥳🥳 hehe for my request may i ask for a smau with sangyeon and if you could make him as crack & unhinged just like how he talks about dad jokes and stuff adjaskndak i'd love to have a good laugh 🥹🫶

mars' welcome: allyyyyy 😓😓 thank youuu ajdhajja this made me realize i never finished ANY of my sangyeon fics 😭😭 uhm i hope this small smau is funny and lovely and up to your standards 🫣🫣

pairing: bf!sangyeon x reader

genre: smau, crack

warnings: reader has she/her pronouns

(apart of the 200+ follower event)

mars notes: 🤗🤭😚😛😍☺️

masterlist

☆★☆ perm taglist: @loonaluvz, @sanasour, @boomhoon

★☆★ network/s: @deoboyznet, @kflixnet

[drunkdrazed]

daily texts with bf sangyeon!

requested by: @winterchimez

a/n: HI ALLY i hope you like this 🫶🏻 and i hope you’ll recover after the sangyeon overload lmao

[daisyvisions]

Unspoken Words (Pt. 3)

➺ Pairing: best friend!Sangyeon x afab!reader x enemy!Hyunjae

➺ Summary: If someone were to tell you that you'd be in a fake relationship with the person you despise the most just to make your best friend jealous, you would've laughed in their face. But here you are... caught up in this exact situation.

➺ Word Count: 7.4K

➺ Warnings: Smut (18+, minors DNI) very angsty but with a happy ending, jealousy, confessions, some arguments, mentions of being drunk, heated makeouts, groping, unprotected sex, creampie, oral (f! receiving), slight masturbation, marking, neck biting, slight dry humping, pet names (sweetheart) lots and lots of sexual tension y'all (pls let me know if I missed anything!)

➺ A/N:  Okay hear me out... it wasn't supposed to take this long for me to write this I swear 😭 but life got in the way huhu but anyways WOW 7.4K words? this is the longest fic I've ever written! This is the last part of this series and while I'm sad it has to come to an end, I'm just very proud of this series as a whole! Proofread once, I hope you enjoy this last part!

➺ Part 1 | Part 2

➺ Network and tags: @deoboyznet @winterchimez @snowflakewhispers @aimeecarreros and the anon that reminded me to write for it bless you I hope you see this!

As your body sways to the rhythm of the music blasting through the speakers, you can't help but become immersed in the kaleidoscope of colors moving around you. You finally feel relaxed enough after a couple of drinks and slowly let everything around you move through you like an ocean wave.

It's been a while since you've been this loose, especially with all the college requirements piling on you like bricks. You needed this, especially since it was your birthday. You deserved to have a break and not think of any responsibilities for a moment and have fun with the person you adore the most… your best friend. Speaking of best friend, where the hell is he right now?

Your mind pulls you away from your reverie as your eyes frantically search for the man who was with you all night. The man who had your whole birthday planned out and dragged you to this place. And just like a moth to a flame, you spot him easily across the room sitting by the bar as he watches you with his warm eyes, the growing smile on his face as soon as his eyes finally meet yours.

Without hesitation, you make your way towards him, weaving through the sea of bodies. You stop right in front of where he sits, your body wedged between his legs as you place your hands on his shoulders for stability. His eyes grow wide as you slowly lean closer to him, wondering what you might do next.

"C'mon Sangyeon, dance with me!" Your mouth is dangerously close to his ear as you try your best to speak above the reverberating music around you.

"I think I'll pass. I'm good right here," he responds as his hand holds your waist to stop you from swaying.

"You can't say no, it's my birthday, remember?" you remind him, your tone playful yet insistent.

Sangyeon hesitates for a moment, his gaze flickering between you and the crowded dance floor. You can see the internal struggle playing out on his face. He lets out a heavy sigh, remembering that he was the one who set that rule for the evening to begin with. It was the condition he had suggested in order for you to say yes to going out tonight.

"Okay… let's dance," he sighs, quickly chugging down the rest of his drink before allowing you to lead him onto the dance floor.

As soon as you step foot on the dance floor, Sangyeon grabs your wrist and makes you twirl for him. You laugh at the silly gesture but continue to dance with him and let the music move through both of you.

He laughs at how loose-limbed your movements have become but still tries to match your energy nonetheless despite not being much of a dancer. Sangyeon can't help but smile as butterflies soar throughout his body.

He can't believe how lucky he is to have you in his life, wishing for moments like this to never end.

Later on in the night as you both walk back to your apartment, Sangyeon wraps his arm around you, trying to keep your balance as you yap about anything and everything. For some, this would be considered bothersome, having to be the caretaker of their tipsy friend. But to Sangyeon, it doesn't matter as long as it was you.

Aside from getting you home safe, all he can focus on is the beautiful sound of your voice and the way you hold onto him closely. The smell of your perfume was far more intoxicating than the drinks you downed tonight.

When you both finally make it to your front door, you suddenly spin around to hug Sangyeon tightly. "This was the best birthday ever, thank you so much Sangyeon," you mumble against his shoulder.

"Anything for my girl," he smiles, returning the same hug you're giving him.

His cheek presses against your head, taking all the strength he could muster to not kiss your temple. You both hug each other for a little while longer, not wanting this moment to end. As soon as you reluctantly pull away from one another, Sangyeon chuckles at the tousled appearance of your hair.

"Here, let me just—" Sangyeon's hand reaches for the loose strand of hair and gently tucks it behind your ear. You impulsively press your cheek onto his palm, letting the heat of his skin cradle you as you sigh dreamily.

You look up at him with these sultry eyes, and Sangyeon can't help but feel a shiver run down his spine. This kind of thing has never happened between the two of you. He tries his best to ignore the sudden warmth blooming at the back of his neck but fails as soon as his eyes gravitate towards your lips almost touching his palm.

"Sangyeon?"

Beep, beep, beep! The sound of your alarm rings as you wake up from your dream. You find yourself smiling as you open your eyes, but reality hits you like a lightning strike as you soon realize who was the male lead of your dream.

You aren't upset because the dream ended so abruptly, but rather the scenario reminds you of a time when you and Sangyeon were happy. When you two were still friends and not in the shit show you're currently in where he makes you feel like a total stranger.

Before you start wallowing in your own sadness, you rub your eyes and immediately get up from your bed, stretch, and check your phone. Today, you're assigned to check the inventory and the progress of everything the team needs for the play next week. While that sounds easy to do, it also means you have to quality check and sort out all the props, costumes, and other items before the tech rehearsal.

Today is definitely going to be a long one, but at least it will give you enough distraction from overanalyzing that dream, right?

You slowly exhale a sigh of frustration as you continue untangling the mess of rope on your lap. Not only have you been trying to straighten them out for the past hour or so, but you also start to feel a numbing pain in your tailbone as you sit cross-legged on the stage. It was a mistake positioning yourself here as you figure out this task, but at least you were a few more tasks away from calling it a day.

"Didn't expect to see you here—" A deep voice startles you. You were so focused on unraveling the rope from its tangled knots that you didn't pay attention to the creaking sound of the auditorium's entrance.

You clutch your chest, trying to calm your heartbeat while your eyes search for the source of the voice. You'd think finding who the voice belonged to would calm your nerves, but you suddenly feel your heart pounding harder than it did a few seconds ago when your eyes finally lock in on the other person's face. Oh god… Sangyeon.

"Uh—" You try to swallow down the non-existent lump stuck in your throat. "The rest of the team couldn't make it today so I volunteered to help…"

"I know, I signed up with you weeks ago to check on inventory, remember?" He awkwardly laughs. And in that moment, it only occurred to you that you did in fact sign up with Sangyeon for this weeks ago, the whole rift between you two making you forget that little detail.

"R-right…" You turn away to focus on the task at hand before he spots the embarrassed look on your face, quietly praying that he will decide to just leave you to your work.

But apparently, the universe had other plans for you today.

Sangyeon starts walking down the center aisle of the auditorium. The sound of his footsteps is so slow and gentle it's more nerve-wracking than any sound you've ever heard. You really do try your best to ignore him, but that alone starts to become difficult as the faint scent of his warm cologne starts to invade your senses.

"Need a hand?" Sangyeon offers, taking a step closer to the edge of the stage.

"No, I've got it," you quickly reply as your eyebrows furrow in frustration at a particularly difficult knot.

Sangyeon chuckles at your stubbornness, finding it cute rather than annoying. Suddenly, he places his hands on the edge of the stage and pulls himself up, his figure now closer to you than ever before as he sits right across from you.

"Here—" He grabs the tumbleweed of rope from your hands and starts to untangle the mess effortlessly.

"You were always a stubborn one, huh?" he teases, his eyes meeting yours for a brief moment.

"I only learn from the best," you reply, sharing a slightly awkward laugh together.

"Come on," Sangyeon says, his voice softer now. "I'll help you so you don't stay up too late."

At first, you were worried about how awkward it would be to have Sangyeon around you for a couple more hours considering everything that has happened between you two. But much to your surprise, it was like nothing happened at all, as if you two were just picking up where your friendship had left off.

The first couple of minutes or so were obviously weird, but as soon as Sangyeon made a joke about an incident that happened backstage weeks ago with two of the crew members, you couldn't help but burst out laughing. From that point on, you two were talking nonstop as you tried to untangle the rope together. And for the first time in weeks, you both felt that missing part of you become whole again.

By the time you both finished straightening out the rope, he asked you what other tasks you had left so he could work on some while you did the other half. You both got up to do your tasks and met back at the same spot where you sat cross-legged from one another to finish retouching the paint on some props.

As the night went on, Sangyeon couldn't help but steal glances at you as you focused on painting the item in your hand. A warm, fuzzy feeling engulfed his entire body, remembering how it felt to be around you like this again.

He suddenly snapped back into reality as you let out a loud sigh as you brush the loose hair from your cheek with the back of your hand. A light streak of paint smudges your skin, making Sangyeon chuckle at the sight of it.

"What's so funny?" You looked at him quizzically. Sangyeon couldn't help but smile at your confused face. Without hesitation, he put down the brush in his hand and leaned closer to you.

"You've got a little something—" He held your head steady with his palm as his thumb tried to remove the smudge of paint on your cheek.

You suddenly became aware of how close you were to Sangyeon. You could see every detail of his face. Your heart began to race as you realized he was staring at you intently, his breath catching in his throat.

"T-there. Just a bit of paint, that's all—" Sangyeon stammered, his eyes never leaving your face. Before he could lower his hand, you impulsively grabbed his wrist a little more firmly than you had hoped, instantly missing the warmth of his palm against your cheek.

You melt at the touch of his caress, eyes closing as his warm hand envelops your skin. You turn your head slightly for your lips to lightly touch his inner wrist. Your heart starts pounding out of your chest; it's as if this moment seems too familiar to you.

"Sangyeon?" You say his name under your breath, wondering if he could hear how loud your heart is beating in this moment. Wondering if his heart is also beating as loud as yours.

Sangyeon's lips part, his mind running a mile a minute as he tries to find the right words to say. How can he, especially when you look at him with deep longing? After everything that has happened between you two?

He sees your eyes falter with his lack of response as you try to slowly pull away from him. Regret starts to consume him, knowing that this would be the last time he'd ever get close to you again.

No, he can't lose you, not like this. It's either he does it now or regrets this for the rest of his life.

"Fuck it—" Sangyeon grips the back of your neck and pulls you towards him, your lips suddenly pressed against his.

You impulsively place your hand on his chest and push him away, scanning his face for his reaction. But all you can see is how dilated his pupils are, looking at you with an intense gaze you have never seen before. Suddenly, the air around becomes stuffy and surges with desire all at once.

Without a word, you grab the fabric of his shirt and pull him towards you desperately as you smash your lips against his once more. Sangyeon responds with the same level of desperation as he cups your face between his warm hands and presses a deeper kiss onto you. He groans at the sound of your faint whimper as he hastily pushes the props and other items that stand between you two to the side, not giving a damn if they get all messed up.

His body hovers over yours as he leans closer to you, gently guiding your back onto the wooden floor of the stage. Your hands try to cling onto his broad shoulders, but as soon as you lay completely flat beneath Sangyeon, you find yourself grabbing onto the back of his hair and pulling him closer than ever before.

He inserts his knee between your legs, causing them to split apart while he tries his best not to place his entire weight onto you. Your core accidentally brushes against his thigh as you both adjust yourselves, gasping into his mouth at the delicious friction below. Sangyeon wastes no time slipping his tongue between your lips, moaning at how your tongues move together so perfectly. He needed to taste more of you or else he would go insane.

As Sangyeon's lips pull away from yours, they start to make a trail from your jaw down to the column of your neck. Each kiss feels as if he's leaving permanent marks on you despite not actually sucking on your skin. Your faint whimpers and sighs of satisfaction encourage him to keep going. He was so lost in the moment that he had forgotten where you were. But that didn't matter to him at all.

All he could think about was having you in his arms again.

Just as things were starting to become even more heated between you two, a loud ringing echoes in the air. The source was coming from your phone, which was just a few inches away from Sangyeon. At first, you tried to ignore it, too caught up in the sensation of Sangyeon's lips on your neck, his hands inching dangerously close to areas that made your core throb in excitement. But when the phone kept on ringing, you couldn't avoid the curiosity any longer.

You reach for your phone, trying to calm yourself before answering so that whoever was calling you wouldn't suspect anything odd on your end (but that alone was difficult as Sangyeon deepened the kisses on your neck).

"Hello?" Your phone fumbles against your ear as you try to hold it steady. "Oh, Hyunjae, I was just—"

As soon as you said his name, Sangyeon froze. It was as if a bucket of ice water had been dumped over him, suddenly bringing him back to reality. He chuckles under his breath, mentally slapping himself for getting so carried away with you like this that he forgot the person thats between you and him.

Sangyeon lets go of your waist and abruptly gets up to straighten his clothes and hair. Without warning, he hops off the stage and walks towards the exit of the auditorium. You try to process what the fuck is happening all the while maintaining your current conversation with Hyunjae over the phone.

"I'll call you back, Hyunjae. Give me a sec—" You get up and try to follow Sangyeon quickly.

By the time you burst through the theater's doors, you see Sangyeon walking to the nearest fountain to take a sip and splash water on his face. You walk towards him carefully as he lets out a sigh of frustration and runs his fingers through his hair.

"Sangyeon?" you call out softly, reaching out to touch his shoulder. But he flinches away from your touch, causing a massive ache in your chest.

"This... this was a mistake. I shouldn't have come here," he replies, his voice cold and distant.

"What? Sangyeon, can you please just—"

"It's nothing," he interrupts you.

"It's not nothing. Tell me."

"Seriously, it's nothing. Leave it alone."

"Sangyeon, cut the bullshit," you snap, your patience wearing thin.

"What?" he asks, his tone defensive.

"You've been acting weird towards me ever since the day after my birthday, and I want to know why," you say, your voice rising with frustration. "Why have you been avoiding me? Making me feel like shit?"

Something in Sangyeon seems to snap at your words. "You want to know what it is?" he practically shouts. "Hyunjae. He's my fucking problem. Doesn't help that I see you two everywhere I go and practically hear you two at each other like animals!"

"I didn't even know you were coming over that day!" you retort. "This all wouldn't have happened if you had just not cut me off like that. It fucking hurt, Sangyeon. Then now you can't just suddenly walk into my life again like nothing happened, kiss me, and expect everything to be okay!"

"You wouldn't understand," Sangyeon says, his voice suddenly tired.

"Understand what exactly?" you press.

"I—" Sangyeon struggles to get the words out of his throat.

"That night, your birthday party," he says slowly, searching your face. "You don't remember anything at all?"

"Stop with the cryptic shit and just spit it out!" you say, your patience completely gone.

"Fine!" Sangyeon explodes. "You want to know why I've been avoiding you this whole time?"

You nod, bracing yourself for whatever he's about to say.

"You kissed me."

His words hit you like a train. "W-what?"

"And you wanna know what hurts the most? The way you looked at me the next day when I almost tried to kiss you again. You looked at me with this terrified expression on your face, as if you regretted what had happened." His voice lowers as he explains. You don't notice the tiny dots of tears forming at the corners of his eyes.

"W-why didn't you just tell me?" you murmur, the pieces falling into place as you realize your dream from last night was actually a forgotten memory.

"I panicked," Sangyeon admitted. "What if you didn't mean it at all and I just made a fool of myself? I didn't want to ruin our friendship. And I know how dumb it was of me to cut you off, but it hurt knowing that you didn't feel the same way and I would have to live with that memory every time I looked at you."

A numbing silence fills the air for a moment.

"I—I couldn't face you after knowing what your lips felt like, what it felt like to hold you. I'm a coward, I know that now. I should've apologized during the dance, but it was too late."

You stood there, frozen, as Sangyeon poured his heart out. Then he suddenly asks you a question that made your heart stop.

"If I hadn't kissed you just a while ago, would you still have talked to me? Would you have chosen me over Hyunjae?" Before you could formulate a response, your phone rang again. It was Hyunjae. Sangyeon's face fell, and he took a step back.

"Go," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'll finish up the work inside."

You stand frozen as Sangyeon walks away. Everything suddenly feels too intense that you don’t even realize the tears that start to run down your cheeks. You need to get out of here or else you’ll drive yourself insane.

You grab your phone, fingers hovering over Hyunjae's number. At first you hesitate, torn between telling him the truth about your feelings for Sangyeon or seeking physical comfort to forget about everything. Your irrational brain picks the latter option instead.

“My place tonight? 😉”

Everything for you was completely a blur. One minute you're standing still outside the auditorium, the next you're pouncing on Hyunjae as soon as he rings your doorbell. You were so in over your head you had no grasp of time or any coherent thought.

"Looks like someone's missed me a bit too much, hm?" Hyunjae mumbles as he kisses you messily, pressing you against your front door.

"Just shut up and fuck me already, will you?" You breathe out, grabbing his hair in your hands.

"Yes, ma'am," he smirks before you both start hastily walking into the living room, leaving a trail of discarded clothes in your path.

To Hyunjae, this wouldn't be the first time he's seen you so worked up like this over him. But something about you right now seemed a bit off. Yes, seeing you incredibly horny like this was exciting, but your movements did not match the energy in your eyes. It was almost like you were on autopilot to him.

There's definitely something bothering you, he thinks. Or maybe you've been working all day and just need a way to relax. He'll probably check in on you later but for now, all he can think of is hearing those beautiful moans you make for him.

Too eager to get a taste of you, Hyunjae drags you over to your couch as he pulls you in to straddle his lap. He wastes no time littering your neck with kisses, groping your ass while you grind on his growing bulge.

"C'mere." He grabs your face in his hands, admiring little details of your face while he smiles to himself. "Tired from today?"

"Mhm." You hastily reply, wanting to not think of anything else except Hyunjae's touch. So you lean in to kiss his neck while moving your hips on his lap, your hands struggling to unbuckle his belt.

The way you answered just now threw Hyunjae off. There was definitely something wrong with you. How does he know? It was all in your eyes. Usually, you looked at Hyunjae directly when he called your attention. But now? It was like you were trying to completely avoid any sort of eye contact with him, and that was making him feel uneasy.

"Hey, uh—are you alright?" He calmly asks while gently holding your hips.

"Yeah, why wouldn't I be?" You mumble against his throat. Hyunjae thought he might be overthinking, but the more you struggled to unbuckle his belt (which was not a difficult task for you in the past), he couldn't continue on with you like this.

He calls out your name, hoping you'd stop to look at him, but you don't pay him mind. He says your name two more times and you still ignore him. Instead, he grabs your wrists and holds them up to finally get your attention.

"Talk to me, please—" He searches your face, trying to get a better look at you.

"There's nothing to talk about, Hyunjae." You huff out, irritated that he suddenly halted your movements.

"You think I'm dumb? There is clearly something wrong and you don't wanna say it," he says sternly, trying not to get too irritated with how you're acting towards him.

"I'm telling you there's nothing wrong."

"I don't believe that at all."

"Ugh, Hyunjae, can you just stop? It's none of your business!"

"It is my business if it's making you this upset—"

"Why do I have to tell you anyway?! It's not like you're my real boyfriend—" Your eyes widen as you suddenly regret saying those last words. And to add fuel to the fire, the way Hyunjae looks at you makes you want to vomit. You've never seen his face drop in an instant. The way the light in his eyes burned out so quick, too.

"Hyunjae, I— I didn't mean to, I'm so—"

"You're right," Hyunjae interrupts you.

"What?" You look at him confused.

"You're right. I'm not your boyfriend. But I am your friend. And I deserve to know what's been bothering you because I care about you so much I hate seeing you like this."

His stern but concerned voice hits you so fast you end up bursting into tears on the spot. Sobbing hysterically into his chest as you cry out all the pent-up emotions you locked away from tonight.

Hyunjae instantly wraps his arms around you and envelops you in a warm embrace. He gently strokes your hair while steadying his own breath, waiting for you to calm down until you feel better. You both sit in silence for a few minutes until Hyunjae's voice breaks the ice.

"It's about Sangyeon, isn't it?" He says calmly. Your head springs up in response.

"How did you—"

"The last time I saw you cry like this was when you were outside the gym during the dance." Hyunjae cups your face and wipes the remaining tears from your eyes with his thumbs.

"And well… if you were crying about me, we know it's for an entirely different reason." He smirks, trying to lighten the mood. You let out a faint laugh as he continues to stroke your cheek with his thumb.

"You should be with him—" Hyunjae says as he looks into your eyes. Before you can even ask, he continues. "That's who you want to be with, right? That's who you should be with right now, not me."

"Hyunjae, I—" You shake your head in disbelief. "What about you?"

"Me?" He asks with a surprised tone. "This isn't about me! It's about you. I'm not the one you need, we both know that. We both knew that at the very beginning. It was always Sangyeon." Hyunjae's voice starts getting weaker the more he speaks out the truth.

"I've always seen the way he looked at you and how you looked at him. It's clear as day that you both need each other more than you both realize it."

"But what about our agreement?" You ask him softly.

"Remember the first rule? If one of us wants to stop this thing at any given moment, the contract will end." He pauses his thought as he looks at you a little longer, taking you to memory before letting out a big sigh.

"And besides, our agreement broke a long time ago."

"What do you mean?" Your eyebrows knit in confusion.

"Well—" Hyunjae's cheeks start to warm up. "I fell in love with you the night of our first time." He faintly smiles. Rule number two, if any of us catch some sort of feelings for one another, the contract is immediately terminated.

"That night, you looked at me like I was the most important person in the world. That I wasn't the guy everyone in school knew as some kind of dick. You looked at me as Hyunjae, the real Hyunjae." He brushes a hair behind your ear. "How dumb of me to fall for those pretty eyes of yours." He sighs once more, trying his best to not let you see his lips quivering.

"I'm so sorry—" You start to tear up, knowing that this would probably be the last moments you have with Hyunjae.

"Hey, don't go all soft on me just because I said that, alright?" Hyunjae tries to bring energy back into his voice.

"I knew what I was getting into. You deserve to be happy, and if I'm not the reason for your happiness and you're stuck with me, that would break my heart even more."

He grabs your face so you could look him in the eye properly. "Got it?" You nod in response.

"Now c'mon. Be a good hostess and walk me out of your apartment." Hyunjae smiles before grabbing your wrists and pulling you up from his lap.

He helps you grab your clothes on the floor and even dresses you up and does the same for himself after. By the time he sets one foot out your front door, he suddenly turns around to face you.

"Can I just have one more request from you before this is all over?" he asks.

"Oh? What would that be?" You look up at him.

"Just one kiss goodbye." He smirks playfully. You chuckle before nodding your head to give him the go signal.

You close your eyes waiting for the warmth of his lips on yours for the last time, but instead feel it on your forehead.

"Don't be a stranger, alright?" he places his hand on your shoulder and gently rubs it for the last time before completely heading out the door.

For the last couple of hours, Sangyeon did nothing but lie on his bed and stare at the ceiling. He could still feel his heart pounding in his ears from your heated exchange at the auditorium earlier this evening. What made things worse was the fact he could still feel your lips on his, and your little sighs of pleasure were replaying in his head.

Where did it all go wrong? Was it when he offered to help you? Or when you leaned into his palm just like you did when you first kissed him? He couldn't stop mentally beating himself up for going off like that on you when you didn't even remember that night to begin with.

And now, not only did he pour his heart out, but there's also a guaranteed chance you may never speak to him again. He regrets this night more than keeping the truth from you.

2 A.M. was what was read on the clock of his bedside table when he turned his head. He hardly even noticed the time go by as too many thoughts and emotions were stirring in his head. His head started to ache from staying up too late.

It was difficult to forget everything that had happened between you two, but sleep seemed like the best option for him at the moment to distance himself from the issue. Sangyeon tried to close his eyes and count sheep; he could slowly start to feel himself drift into sleep until he heard loud knocks on his front door.

Pissed off, he groans and trudges to see who had interrupted his moment to fall sleep. Sangyeon swings the door open quickly, hoping to show the person on the other side his irritable mood.

"You better have a good explanation as to why you're here—" Sangyeon's eyes widen at the unexpected visitor.

"Hyunjae? What— what are you doing here?" he asks.

"Do you love her?" Hyunjae looks him in the eye.

"What?" Sangyeon's eyebrows furrow at the vague question.

"I said," Hyunjae sighs out of frustration, "Do you love her? Because she fucking loves you, man. And if you don't go over there right now—" Hyunjae takes a step forward, his figure almost towering over Sangyeon's.

"You will lose the greatest person that has ever come into your life," he asserted firmly. Out of nowhere, Hyunjae pulls a bouquet of flowers from behind his back and shoves it into Sangyeon's hand.

"No time to explain, just go!" Hyunjae increases his voice slightly.

Sangyeon stays still for a moment, trying to process what the hell is happening right now, then moves hastily to grab his phone, keys, and put on his shoes. As soon as Sangyeon locks his front door, he turns around to face Hyunjae.

"T-thanks, man. I owe you one," he humbly says. Hyunjae faintly smiles, nodding in return. A silent truce being made between the two.

Sangyeon drives to your place like a maniac, not caring if he has run any stop lights or whatever. He doesn't care at all. All he can think about is getting there in time to see you before it's too late to win you back. By the time he reaches your front door, he takes a deep breath before ringing your doorbell.

You open the door slowly, cautious about who could be visiting you at this time. The moment you peek and get a glimpse of Sangyeon's face, your face knits in confusion.

"S-Sangyeon? What are you doing here?" You look up at him. Sangyeon can see how red and puffy your eyes are; it almost makes him mentally beat himself up once more, but he will deal with that later.

"I came to see you," he matches your whisper. "Can I come in?" You nod and open the door wider as he takes off his shoes, lets himself in, and places the bouquet of flowers down on a table. You're slightly stunned as soon as you close the door and turn around to see Sangyeon standing close to you.

"W-what are you doing?" Your voice quivers as your eyes search his.

"What I should've done a long time ago—" he gently grabs your face in his palms, observing your reaction to his touch before leaning in to give you a light kiss on the lips. You try your best to kiss him back with the same firmness despite feeling incredibly weak from crying your eyes out the whole night.

When Sangyeon pulls away from the kiss, he then gently kisses your forehead and slowly litters your face with his kisses. You instinctively wrap your arms around his waist, pulling him closer while your eyes flutter shut and melt into his touch. Tears of joy start streaming down your face as your heartbeat slowly paces itself to a calm rhythm.

"You really hurt me, you know?" you croak.

"And I'll never do that again." Sangyeon looks deeply into your eyes. "I don't care if I have to spend the rest of my life making it up to you." He kisses your forehead once more before pulling you in for a hug, his arms wrapping around your hips while yours move to wrap around his neck.

You stay like this for a while, basking in each other's warm embrace. As Sangyeon opens his eyes for a moment, he catches his reflection staring back at him through a mirror nearby. When his eyes drift to the back of your figure, his heartbeat starts to rise intensely.

It did not occur to him that when you opened the door, you were wearing nothing but a short and very thin nightgown. Naturally, the silk of the nightgown bunches up as his arms hold your waist, giving him a tasteful glimpse of not only your lace underwear but also the fact that the undergarment you’re wearing shows your ass beautifully.

Sangyeon suddenly starts a coughing fit, trying to beat his chest to clear his throat while you're taken aback.

"Are you okay? What happened?" You hold his shoulder while he attempts to regain his composure.

"I—uh—" He scratches the back of his head, trying his best to avoid looking in your direction. But that fails when you catch him scanning your figure and his cheeks suddenly glowing a shade of pink.

"I—I can turn around while you grab a robe." His eyes look around your apartment. You giggle at his sudden embarrassment, finding it rather endearing more than anything. You take a step closer to him, your bodies practically millimeters apart.

"It's alright Sangyeon, you can look." You try to hide the smirk forming on your lips.

"I'm trying to be a gentleman here, okay?" He replies, still trying to avoid your gaze. But he is instantly brought back to face you as you pull his chin with your thumb and index finger to get him to look directly into your eyes.

"But… what if I don't want you to be a gentleman tonight?" you whisper.

"Oh, thank fucking God—" Sangyeon pulls you into a heated kiss. Your arms wrap around his neck once more as his hands travel down to the doughy flesh of your ass, groping and kneading it.

Your hands are all over each other as you both struggle to make your way into your bedroom, giggling in between kisses as he nearly trips over your carpet. Sangyeon eagerly plops you down on the edge of your bed, kneeling down to match your eye level as you pull him by his shirt to swipe the tip of your tongue across his bottom lip. He moans into your mouth as he opens up for you, intertwining his tongue with yours as his hands rest on your lap.

Sangyeon slowly spreads your legs apart and inserts himself in between, his hands gripping your inner thighs as his lips start to travel down to your neck. You sigh out dreamily, feeling the warmth of his lips make their mark on you.

You suddenly yelp at a particular spot that Sangyeon nips. He pulls away to check if you're okay. You nod, giving him the signal to continue. Before diving back in, Sangyeon notices the spot he had nipped was already red, indicating a mark had been made prior to his own.

Hyunjae… He can already hear that laugh ringing in his ears, but decides not to let the idea get to him and focus on you right now.

Sangyeon continues to litter your neck with kisses, leaving a trail as he makes his way to kissing your inner thighs. Your breathing starts to shake as his lips inch closer to your sex. Sangyeon wasn't even near your core, and he could already feel the heat radiating from you, making him smirk against your skin before giving a featherlight kiss to the wet patch on your underwear.

"Sangyeon, please…" You whine, desperate to feel his tongue wedged between your folds.

"Shh, it’s okay," he looks up at you as he kisses your clothed mound once more. "Let me take the lead."

His fingers pull your panties to the side, feeling his length throb at the beautiful sight of your slick glistening, enticing him to just dive into you. And he does exactly that as he kisses your folds before lapping his tongue between them, taking his sweet time to memorize what you feel like against his wet muscle.

You let out a loud moan as you lie back to enjoy the feeling of Sangyeon between your legs. He continues on like this for a moment until the tip of his tongue starts to circle around your sensitive bud, making your hands fly to his head to pull his face closer to your core.

His lips suck on your throbbing clit as he inserts two fingers into your entrance, curling them up to hit that spot that makes your eyes roll back. Your hips start to mindlessly move on their own as you grind yourself on Sangyeon's face. You sound incredibly hot; it spurs Sangyeon to lower his sweatpants down to free his aching cock and fist it harshly.

You start to feel your high approaching fast, the knot inside you ready to snap any second now. But the moment the vibrations of Sangyeon's groan ring against your core, you scream in ecstasy. You clench your thighs together, squeezing his head as your essence bursts in Sangyeon's mouth. For a quick moment, he thinks to himself that if he could choose to leave this earth, he would gladly go out by being suffocated between your legs.

He pulls his head away to check on you, your chest rising and falling heavily as you catch your breath. You couldn't believe the sight before you right now: Sangyeon's disheveled hair as he too catches his breath, the shine of your essence all over his mouth and chin, and the warmth of his cheeks flaring.

"T-that was—" You try to express your current state, but Sangyeon interrupts you as he quickly removes his shirt and gets up from his spot, exposing his glorious abs and his incredibly hard cock standing at attention. You were so mesmerized by his body you didn't even see him suddenly hovering over your body and kissing you like a man starved.

"Oh, I'm not finished with you yet, sweetheart—" he mumbles against your lips. He spreads your legs further apart with his knee and lowers his weight on you, the tip of his manhood nudging your sensitive clit in the process.

Sangyeon kisses your chest, busy distracting you with the way his mouth sucks on your exposed nipple. He swiftly grabs your legs to wrap them around his torso. And in one swift moment, his thick, veiny length fills you up entirely. You both moan as he starts to roll his hips into you, pumping himself in and out of your cunt as your walls grip around him tightly.

Your bodies begin to melt into each other the longer Sangyeon fucks into your heat, all the raw emotions that have been brewing between you finally free from their confinement. He buries his head into your neck as his thrusts start to become stuttered, the throb of his length inside you signaling his high approaching. You dig the heels of your feet into his lower back, locking him in place as you also feel yourself reaching for the stars once more.

"Let go, Sangyeon, it's okay." You moan into his ear, and instantly he lets out a guttural moan as he stills his movements. His warm release bursts inside you as your own high finally falls off the edge, your walls gripping his member like a vice as he embraces you tightly in the process.

You allow yourselves to stay like this a little longer, taking the time to process everything that had just happened before Sangyeon pulls out and gets up to grab a warm towel to get you cleaned up. He freshens up a bit in your bathroom before finally joining you under the covers. You lay your head on his chest as he pulls you in for a hug.

You sigh dreamily, looking up at him as he smiles at you. You both slowly kiss once more before finally drifting to sleep, both your hearts and minds finally put at ease.

The next day, you wake up with Sangyeon hugging you close. His lips are pressed on your forehead as you feel the warmth of his breath fanning you. You smile, recalling the events of last night and finally being in Sangyeon's arms again.

You slowly peel his arms off you as you get up to use the restroom and make yourself coffee. As you finish brewing your coffee, the bouquet of flowers Sangyeon had put down on the counter catches your eye. You gently grab the bouquet and find a good vase to transfer the flowers into. A sealed envelope tucked between the flowers falls to your feet.

You pick up the envelope and scan the item in your hand for a quick moment before opening the flap and seeing the card inside. You smile to yourself as soon as you read the note, a bittersweet feeling blooming in your chest as you read:

"Pretty girls like you shouldn't be crying anymore, okay? — L.HJ"

[sungbeam]

𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬

lee sangyeon x reader

2.3k words, suggestive, fluff, reader wears a bikini top, discussion of hookups, kissing, drinking, mentions of food, sangyeon shirtless/with a tank top on lmfao, i pay too much attention to his arms, one swear word, sss (soft sexc sangyeon)

a/n: LISTEN 🧍🏻‍♀️ i'm trying to tackle my crisis and writer's block at once okay :') I LITERALLY LOOKED UP THE ANATOMY OF A PICKUP TRUCK FOR THIS. also i kinda forgot how to write sexy sorry if it's awkward i tried; for @winterchimez skfneknfkdnf

"Can I get you anything, sweetheart?"

The question—no, it was the voice—that had your head jerking up so fast you were surprised you hadn't gotten whiplash. You were met by an eye full: lean and confident stature with bulked biceps of muscle, framed by a gray tank top that left little to the imagination. You didn't know a piece of cloth could cover so little until now, and you swallowed. God, it was always the color gray—

Lee Sangyeon's dark eyes glittered as he smiled at you, one hand tucked into the pocket of his board shorts and the other holding a spatula in his hand. "Hi Yn. Long time no see."

You hadn't even realized who had been stationed at the grill until now. "Hey," you said, still slightly stunned, "yeah, long time no see."

It hadn't really been that long. In retrospect, two months wasn't all that long, but with the things that happened two months ago… yeah, two months felt like two years. You had to snap your eyes away from the blatant amount of arm that was in your vision. And you also pretended you didn't see that he saw just how much you were struggling.

"Well? Can I get you anything?" He asked once more, flipping the spatula in his hand and catching the handle as easy as one plus one. (Oh no, why was that so attractive—) The action drew your eyes to the veins in his hands—no. Everything was coming back to you from that one night. You really needed a drink.

Shaking yourself back into reality, you tried for a smile, holding the paper plate stacked with fruit and junk food in front of you. "Oh, uh, that's okay. I ate lunch before I got here, so I'm not super hungry."

"Ah," he answered good naturedly with a nod of his head. His tongue poked the inside of his cheek. "If you find that you need anything though, come let me know, okay?"

You bobbed your head in understanding. "Got it! This is your cabin, isn't it?" You asked him, inclining your head back towards the cozy little cabin seated in the foreground of the patio space. You had been invited to a lake bonfire to celebrate the end of summer, and so here you were, in your bikini top and shorts, attempting to soak up the remaining bits of sun. The invitation had been extended to you via your good friend Haknyeon, who you had accompanied here, but had lost as soon as you realized that he was going to join the cannonball contest at the dock.

Haknyeon had mentioned something about Sangyeon owning the cabin, but you hadn't confirmed that it was your Sangyeon. (Maybe not "your" Sangyeon, but just the one that you had in mind.)

The golden hour light painted the entire outdoor space in a wash of amber, and it made Sangyeon's features sharper as the light silhouetted his outline when hitting his back. He broke into a boyish smile, the kind that made his eyes turn into happy little crescents. "Oh, uh, yeah! It's a family member's, but I think I use it more often than they do. I guess I just like the space a lot."

"I imagine it's nice just to have the place to hang out," you commented.

He nodded. "Yeah. Both with friends and family, and alone."

"Ah, so you come here alone often?" Peace and quiet out here must have been a whole other level.

"Mhm," he hummed. "Though, sometimes it's nice to have someone to be around, too. Have you been inside yet?"

You blinked. "Oh, inside?" You stammered. "No, not at all. Haknyeon and I came out here as soon as we got here."

"Then I'll have to give you a tour sometime." You could have sworn you'd seen a sheen in his eyes. Or maybe that was the sunlight. "Or, y'know," he lifted his shoulder in a shrug, lips curling into a smile as he winked, "whenever you're bored of the lake."

"I'm literally going to hit you—!"

You managed to scramble out of the way as you narrowly missed Kevin Moon's flying hand of doom, bound to swat your shoulder for whatever atrocity you'd committed this time. "What did I do?" You squawked, holding your pouch of spiked Capri Sun (don't ask) close to you.

Kevin groaned as his head tipped back toward the darkening sky. The two of you were seated in the back of Sangyeon's family's pickup truck, parked along the bank of the lake. The space was lined in nice blankets and pillows, and was illuminated by small light bulbs strung on wire, similar to the situation on the patio. Kevin's cropped black hair was damp from his adventure in the lake, a blue and white beach towel hanging around his bare shoulders. He nursed a bottle of beer in his hands.

"You're an idiot."

"Well, you have to at least tell me why that is—"

"It's because you're missing the obvious!" Came Choi Chanhee's voice as he clambered into the back of the vehicle with the two of you.

Oh, great. Now you had both of the brutally honest boys with attitude present. The spiked Capri Sun had been a good decision on your part.

"Do enlighten me," you drawled with a flourish of your hands.

Kevin passed Chanhee his beer bottle and fixed you with a look. "Yn, Sangyeon literally hinted that he wants to get with you," he smiled out of the complete ridiculousness of the situation. "Which is crazy exciting because neither you nor Sangyeon ever hook up with anyone—"

Well, you couldn't just let him slander your name. "Wait, I do hook up with people! I literally did it with Sangyeon like two months ago." As soon as you realized your mistake, you slapped your palm over your mouth.

Kevin and Chanhee exchanged wild eyes with one another, and you could see the gears whirling spinning twirling—

"YOU AND SANGYEON HOOKED UP?"

"Heyheyhey!" You interrupted frantically, hands waving in front of you to get them to stop while you ensured that no one else over by the patio or the dock heard the two. "Now who are the idiots?" You hissed. "I don't think Mars heard you two!"

"Did Mars hear you two?" Kevin asked pointedly; Chanhee covered his mouth delicately as he snorted.

You had to admit… that he got you with that one. Even though you were flustered to no end and laughing at your own misery, you still shook your head. "Can I trust you two to keep this on the down low?"

"Can you trust them to keep what on the down low?"

Your soul nearly rocketed out of your physical body as Sangyeon himself appeared at the back of the truck with the most amused and stupidly devilish smile on his face. Now that the sun was no longer hanging in the sky, most of the people had retreated out of the water to dry off and spend time on land with everyone else. That included Sangyeon with his dark hair dampened and swept back, his shirt—

Where was his shirt.

"Oh, you two—" Sangyeon gestured to Kevin and Chanhee, who both looked far too entertained for your liking, "—Cobie's calling you back. Something about owing him a game of beer pong."

"Oh shit," Kevin swore. "I totally forgot." He and Chanhee shuffled out of the back of the car, but you didn't fail to catch the way they wagged their eyebrows at you on their way out.

"See you guys later," Chanhee giggled with a wiggle of his fingers.

"Or not," Kevin coughed.

You were about to throw a pillow at them, but your attention focused directly on the man standing at the end of the truck bed. The music from here was muffled out, and someone had changed the rager song playlist to something more mellow. You scooted your way down the bed until your legs hung off the edge and Sangyeon could move between them.

"Hi," he said to you again, much lower and softer than the last time, hands braced against the tailgate.

You could feel his body warmth radiating from his bare chest, which was a comforting sensation against the cooler evening temperature that made your skin pebble. You leaned to that warmth just a little. "Hey," you said back.

Despite having definitely dipped into the lake, you could pick up the lingering bits of cologne on his skin, or maybe that was just the pretty way his hair smelled. You could remember the similar sensations of two months ago: damp, sweaty hair; the smell and feel of his bed sheets; the weight of his body; his hot breath at your ear, across your skin, everywhere.

You were melting like butter and he hadn't even touched you yet.

"So," he drawled, tongue peering through his cheeky smile, "what's this I hear about us hooking up?"

You let out an exhale, head hanging in acceptance. "In my defense, Kevin and Chanhee are both very easy to talk to."

He chuckled, and your skin was even more sensitive to the sound than it was to the breeze. "I guess I can't exactly argue with that. But you know why we needed to keep it a secret, right?"

"Mhm, I do," you answered with an amused nod of your head. Your mutual friends always meant well, but you and Sangyeon figured that if you two had told anyone about what happened two months ago, there would be questions that neither of you would be able to answer just yet. Plus, you'd both figured you needed time to really think about those answers first.

He let out a little sigh and he rested both of his warm palms on either of your thighs, gently rubbing the flesh there in a soothing manner. "I know keeping this between us feels wrong, and it's difficult… I don't mind you telling them as long as you're comfortable with it."

"You're comfortable with them knowing?"

"Just as long as you are," he affirmed. "But if you're not, I'll pull the Oldest card and tell them to shut up."

You both shared a small smile at that, and you had the sudden realization about how long you had been away from him.

He seemed to feel your subtle shift, and he grabbed the underside of your legs to pull you closer to him. "M'sorry this took so long for me to say, but you look good enough to eat."

Your heart stuttered in your chest. "Well, I guess we're even then."

"Hm?" He asked, hand coming down to feel your foot hook around the back of his waist and press him closer.

"I forgot to tell you that I'm bored of the lake," you said as you wrapped your arms around the back of his neck and played with his hair. "And I want a tour of the house."

Sangyeon chuckled, tongue darting out to wet his lips. "Just a tour of the house?"

"And whatever else you'd like to show me."

He leaned in, lips hovering over yours so you could feel the warmth of his breath intermingling with yours. His hands smoothed down the sides of your hips, pressing against the small of your back. "Anything you'd like to show me?"

"Nothing you haven't seen before," you teased, before leaning in to press your lips against his and relish in the familiar feeling of his plush mouth. Your legs locked around his waist until you practically weren't even seated on the tailgate anymore, and his hands held you securely to his body.

You breathed him in until you were suffocating on him and everything else had faded to glorified white noise.

And when the two of you broke for air, he continued to deliver kisses to your mouth, unable to be away for too long. Your hands moved from around his neck to feeling the muscles rippling in his shoulders. Your hand couldn't even wrap around his upper arm, and you had a feeling two hands wouldn't find much luck either.

"Love what—you've done with the place," you laughed, catching his last kiss.

There was a smugness to his expression. "Wanna sign a lease?"

You broke into giggles. "You're so…" you shook your head with a grin, "I don't even know. I missed you."

He beamed with that boyish smile that made your chest feel fuzzy. His hand came up to cup your cheek, brush his thumb over your cheekbone. "I missed you, too, baby."

A cooler, sharper breeze flew past you, and you instinctively leaned further into Sangyeon's hold. You pushed out a breath. "Ooh, I should find where I put my shirt."

"I thought that was the opposite of what we were doing."

"Aye," you chided half-heartedly, swatting at his shoulder. "Are you not cold?" He was wearing much less than you were, but it wasn't like either of you was wearing much at all.

He wrinkled his nose as he feigned a thoughtful look. "Well, I had an activity in mind that could warm us up."

You hummed. "Ah, a tour of the house?"

"A tour of the house," he affirmed, lips pressed together to express his excitement. He stepped back then, but offered you one of his hands. "Shall we?"

You gladly grabbed onto his hand and let him help you down from the truck bed. "Always the gentleman aren't you, Yeon?"

"Of course," he said easily. "Unless you don't want me to be." The pointed look your way was enough to make you want to run up to the cabin for shelter.

As he wrapped an arm around your shoulders to help keep you warm on your trek up to the cabin, you replied offhandedly, "You can disrespect me any day of the week."

He seemed to miss his footing on that last step. "You sure about that, baby?"

"Positive."

Sangyeon's arm moved from around your shoulders and down to your waist. He squeezed your side, and if you could have curled your toes, you would have. "The tour might just become a free trial," he leaned over to murmur to you.

Oh, you could hardly wait to get started.

a/n: i know that's not how house touring works 🥴🥴

tbz m.list

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[soleilwoo]

being the boyz's [american] neighbor

[☀︎] — sangyeon. he was too shy to talk to you when you first moved in because of the language barrier. but he can’t help but stare at you when you get caught in the elevator together and he’s secretly dying inside from the awkward silence. he would always tell himself to say something to you the next time he sees you in the elevator but he never does. when you decided to learn basic korean greetings and phrases to say to him, it made his heart flutter. hearing you try to speak his language is what sends him over. even if your pronunciation wasn’t great. it encouraged him to do the same for you and it kind of became your thing. you respond in korean, he responds in english, and helping each other to better understand one another.

[☀︎] — jacob. he has the prettiest smile ever when he says hello to you in the mornings. when he has his friends over, he apologizes for them being so loud. if you don’t mind, you invite him and his friends over for a game night. he has to translate for you, although he does not mind it, but he still makes the interaction go smoothly. his friends can tell that he has a crush on you.

[☀︎] — younghoon. he introduces himself first, and helps you unpack all your things. he is so welcoming, sweet, and handsome that your mom basically begs you to bring him every time whenever you visit home. he knows that communicating is difficult but he does his best to make you feel as comfortable as possible. he leaves you gifts at your door, always bringing you food or inviting you over for dinner. basically he does husbandly duties.

[☀︎] — hyunjae. the two of you met in the lobby. he immediately offered his help with carrying your heavier boxes even though you told him that you could manage. and he got off the elevator at the same floor, infatuated. he always nags you for staying up late or if you’re not eating well. basically uses any excuse to see you. doing laundry together and going grocery shopping with you. he also sings very loud around his house. songs he wrote himself. when he heard you humming one of them on the elevator to yourself, he loses it. you don’t know that the song you’re singing was inspired by you.

[☀︎] — juyeon. he’s so quiet you aren’t ever sure if he’s home or not. but when you do see him, he’s always eager to talk to you and very to determined to show off his english speaking skills. he stayed at your apartment once when he lost his key and ended up falling asleep on your couch with you. he was too embarrassed to see you the next morning so he left after he woke up and regretted not leaving a note, so he cooks dinner for you instead. he worries about whenever you come home late, afraid that you’re literally a foreigner lost in a foreign country. so he’d sit in front of your door and wait for you until you get home.

[☀︎] — kevin. he knows how frustrating it must be living in another country where no one speaks the same language. your bedrooms are side by side and the walls are so thin, hearing you cry yourself to sleep for the third time that week because you missed your home, confirmed it. on the fourth night, he knocks. you stop immediately, covering your mouth with your hands and apologizing. from then on, he made sure that you never felt alone. he signed you both up for a couples pottery class. he tries to convert you into a beyhive if you weren’t one already. and he comes over in the middle of the night to show you memes instead of texting them to you. you basically live together since he’s always at your place.

[☀︎] — new (chanhee). he immediately wants to be your friend and was extremely pleased when he saw you moved in. he doesn’t really talk to his other neighbors much, but he loves being your neighbor. he loves knowing you’re right down the hall, he loves when you knock on his door and he opens it to the sight of you in your pajamas and a shy smile on your face. and he loves sharing his favorite wine with you. if you ever text him upset, he will be there in an instant to give you the biggest hug.

[☀︎] — q (changmin). at first, you simply acknowledged each other with basic greetings that evolved into him asking you to babysit ghana. he read online that americans find dog owners more attractive. so he lets his fur baby do most of the talking for him. you send him pictures of you cuddling ghana and he secretly sets it as his home screen. he invites you over to watch horror movies. loves it if you’re not afraid of them. it suddenly makes the film a comedy. but if you’re scared, he loves it just as well when you cover your eyes and hide your face on his shoulder. he says goodnight to you through the walls.

[☀︎] — juhaknyeon. another loud neighbor. he is super nervous whenever he talks to you but he likes to practice his english with you. he often plays the piano and he tries to sing songs in english so you’re the one helping him with the pronunciation. sometimes he’ll invite you to play video games because he’ll need a second player. he looks through his peephole for you to see when you come out so he could ‘run into’ you. probably doesn’t admit it but he has the biggest crush on you.

[☀︎] — sunwoo. he thinks you’re the cutest person in the whole building. when you first moved in, you failed to understand how korea numbers their floors in a building, so you repeatedly tried to open the wrong door. his door. the ground floor is considered ‘1’. so what you would call the second floor is actually the first floor. and in the best way he could, he explains that you live on the third floor. however, he doesn’t mind it sometimes. one of these days he’s going to ask you to come in for ramen. (take that however you want, lol).

[☀︎] — eric. he should not be living alone and cannot cook to save his life. he literally asks you for help with everything and comes over to your place for ingredients almost every day— as if you’re his own personal grocery store. but he’s cute so you can’t help but say yes. he’s also a very loud neighbor. if it’s quiet, he’s either asleep or up to no food, so you often invite him over so he won’t starve. on holidays, you both always travel back to the states together. turns out your childhood homes are pretty close to each other. too bad you haven't met sooner. but he's glad you did now!

[cuppasunu]

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"so, that's it?"

sangyeon winces at your tone, but he doesn’t pause. he continued walking towards the counter to fetch his keys. the bag on his shoulder was heavy, but it did not compare to the weight looming over his head. 

he simply sighs—not much of a response to your question, but a reaction nonetheless.

you hate when he does that. words and complaints easily crawl out of you, sometimes almost bursting at the seams. raising your voice used to be a rare occurrence but you can’t count how many arguments you’ve had this week alone. 

now, his back is facing you, a couple steps away from the front door. you don’t see him close his eyes in frustration, but through sheer familiarity, you can sense how much he’s trying to hold back.

“sangyeon, don't walk out on me. please..”

“y/n, i’m just heading to work,” he says, plainly.

“-to work? it's only 3pm, your shift doesn't start until 6!”

sangyeon drops his head. his bag hits the floor and he massages his temples. still, he’s not turning around to face you. before you know it, you’re curling your fist at the corner of the throw pillow ready to be launched at his head but you caught yourself before doing it.

“why are we doing this again?”

“doing what? we need to talk-”

“no. we don't,” sangyeon stays firm. 

his sharpness catches you off guard. your heart is pounding, all too aware of how loud it is in comparison to the silence in the room. after taking a moment to compose himself, sangyeon noticed your lack of response. his deep breath broke the tension in the air and he shifted his body to face you—your expression unreadable.

expecting a smug, annoyed look on his face, you weren’t prepared to see his tired eyes face to face. he seemed small and weak, without a hint of contempt you were convinced would lash out at you.

fighting was never his pick of poison, so where did it all go wrong?

your gaze darted away, attempting to hide the tears forming in your eyes. 

“is there somebody else?” you ask, laughing in disbelief. you know it’s a question even you think is beyond ridiculous, but you had to.

“woah- hold on.” 

sangyeon’s shoulders tensed up as if his body had a visceral reaction to what you were insinuating. it wasn’t a surprise to see him speechless, the thought that you would even consider the chance he would become unfaithful never even crossed his mind.

“another woman? another man? shit- i dont know,” you rambled on, not knowing what to make of his response. 

“how did you jump to that, god- y/n no! of course not!”

“I don’t know! sangyeon, can’t you see? you’ve been so distant. i’m not one to hold the tiny things against you, but you’re missing dates? failing to show up over and over again for the past few months- without explanation. and- and you’re cold! putting up your walls.. hiding something from me.”

breathless, you pushed through your words and ignored the blurred vision from your dampened eyes.

you stop for a moment, “out of everyone, sangyeon, you’re holding things from me?”

“i'm not seeing anyone else.”

he remained calm despite your outburst. his eyes are clear, staring back at you like you’re a figment of his imagination. 

sangyeon keeps his clothes neat and pristine; cleanliness is a must for a physician. but his shoes are a constant reminder of his hard work.

you look down at his beat-up shoes, worn down from all the walking. the last time you brought up buying him a new pair, he brushed it off claiming that he loves that his shoes were worn in because it’s more comfortable that way.

but, that’s all you hear about his work.

he rarely shares anything about how he’s doing, much less talking about how he’s struggling.

so, you don’t press. you don’t want to pry. 

snapping out of his trance, sangyeon sees you hesitate. he knows that look on your face when you want to ask something you’re not sure you can ask. he takes a moment to choose his words carefully and notices how he’s starting to forget how this argument even started. 

“please tell me,” you pleaded.

“it's mom.”

"what?"

you’re confused. you’ve only heard about sangyeon’s mother through his stories and seen her through a few pictures. clearly, she hasn’t been present in your lives other than a painful reminder of his tumultuous childhood.

"she's back.."

now, his small and defeated child-like demeanor made sense. 

“when?”

“she came in through the er a few months ago. i haven't seen her in years. and - i thought that when i finally do, she'd be living big, you know? that’s how i always imagined her after she abandoned me with that man-”

sangyeon ran his hand across his face, “actually seeing that would have been better. for everything to have been worth it, but she... she's not doing good.” 

his voice broke, struggling to continue his last sentence. the man you’ve shared your life with is breaking down at your front steps, and for the first time, you don’t know what to do.

“those calls, going back to the hospital late at night? all for…” you asked.

he nodded.

“sangyeon, were you- not gonna tell me? were you planning to shoulder all of this alone? carry all this burden all by yourself?”

“at first, i didn't think it would be severe-”

“-babe..”

“i know, i know. i just thought.. you didn't have to know. so yes, i would have kept it hidden for as long as i can because..” his voice trails off.

you come up to him, your steps are calm yet urgent. you held his hand and he felt like you just caught him from falling. your other hand caressed his cheek, lifting his gaze back to you. 

he’s trembling like the whispers of his thoughts tried to escape his lips.

“see you like what?”

“i don't want you to see me like this, broken, falling apart. this is not the man you married. i'm sorry…you didn’t sign up for any of this. i- i’ve been struggling for a while now, but i’m trying. believe me, i’m trying.”

he smiles weakly, finding it a little funny that you’re wiping his face dry as your tears are drenching your own. you mirrored his expression, completely taken by the vulnerability that the love of your life has displayed right then and there. 

sniffling, you managed to say, “you’re not falling apart. not when i’m here. and babe, we talked about this. i can’t read your mind, i won’t know your struggles unless we talk, and i- i know i can be more patient, but you can’t assume we won’t overcome this together if you can’t trust me.”

sangyeon rests his forehead on yours. your arm sliding up his back as his embrace opens up to bring you in closer. 

“i got scared,” he whispered, barely audible.

“why?”

“i had to accept that i’m not as strong as i thought i was.”

you broke the hug to look him in the eyes. you squinted, meaning to chastise, but the warmth of your palm against his face spoke a million words. 

“you would be a complete idiot to think i didn’t sign up for everything that involves you- even the messy days, the breakdowns, moments you feel like shit- i signed up for all of it the day i said yes. it’s important to me that you understand, okay?”

you waited for him to nod in response. asking over and over again until he complies, making him chuckle, even if it was for just a second.

“okay,” sangyeon rubbed his poor swollen eyes.

“so, i’m coming with you to visit her today?” you asked, waiting for confirmation, then sensed his body finally relax. he nodded and smiled in relief, feeling the weight on his shoulders gone.

“you’re the best thing that ever happened to me.”

that's when sangyeon knew he’d never run out of reasons for loving you.

an: oh, this is totally inspired by the pitt. imagine a distressed doctor trying his best while juggling a hundred million things. brainrot has combined in all my fixations oh yeaaaah... very indulgent, very nice :)

[wishpid]

Take you to a place we've never seen

"Keep your eyes closed" your lover chided as they pushed you forward. You laughed because you already had your eyes screwed shut with one hand placed on top.

"Maybe you should have blind-folded me then," you sassed back to them. "Besides where are we going anyways?" you questioned, huffing under your breath as you almost tripped.

"Surprise." You got no other answer as they instead focused on tapping your leg to avoid the both of you tumbling down the concert stairs. Your partner shuffled you forward some more before finally stopping and settling the both of you on a bench. "Ready?" they asked, their voice showing the excitement they had for this.

"Since I was told to close my eyes." They mocked laughed at your response, unbeknownst to you with a small roll of their eyes.

"Alright, open them" they said, watching you closely. Wanting to see every minute change caused by your reaction. Upon uncovering, the sky with a enchanting orange hue was revealed to you. While it wasn't your first time experiencing the seemingly painted horizon; you were never this high up and around nature like this.

"Wow~ it's so breathtaking," you spoke, your words coming out like it was true. Your other half voiced their agreement, sounding similarly in awe to you. You were none the wiser that they had been looking at you at that moment.

(And if one day, in the future, they'd mention this juncture as the point where they knew you were the one then..)

Seunghan & Eunseok of RIIZE, Wow & Donghyun of A.C.E, Taeyong & Renjun of NCT, Younghoon & Sangyeon of The Boyz, Matthew of ZeroBaseOne, Park Jihoon, Vernon, Mingyu & Jeonghan of Seventeen, Kim Jaehwan, Hui & Yanan of Pentagon, Yoon Hyunsuk of Cix, Leehan of BoyNextDoor, Yeosang, Mingi & San of Ateez, Seungmin of Stray Kids, Seulgi of Red Velvet