#why can’t i get husband heeseung out of my head

[enha-stars]

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[enhaheeseung]

Come back to me - L. HS

Pairing: heeseung X fem reader!

Warnings: mentions of smut, language, alcohol, verbal abuse, crying, heeseung is a very shitty husband.

WC: 2,274k

“My god, it’s my wife again,” heeseung sighed. He was just out trying to spend a “peaceful” night with his co workers, and here you are, blowing up his phone and spamming him about his whereabouts. “I have to go before she has a panic attack.”

“She has you so whipped,” his friend and coworker Jake says.

“We must all have the same wife,” Heeseung replies, making the rest of the guys laugh while he grabs his jacket and takes one last shot before leaving the bar.“See you guys tomorrow!” He waves to his table of friends before going home, and he dreads walking through the door and having to deal with your constant whining and complaining.

He takes a deep breath before entering his home, but nothing can prepare him for the nagging he faces as soon as he enters.

He didn’t even get to take his shoes off before you had already started motor mouthing him. “Oh my god,” he rubs his temples in frustration. He already had a headache from work, and now he has to listen to your high pitched whining.

“Where were you? Why didn’t you answer my calls? I was worried about you.” you walk over to him to greet him with a hug. You don’t mean to bombard him with questions, but you were worried sick. “Is that- is that alcohol? Have you been drinking?” You say after breaking the hug that he didn’t even bother returning.

“Yes baby, it’s alcohol,” he sighs and takes his coat and shoes off, loosening his tie while he looks at you, completely disinterested in what you have to say.

“Hee, were you drinking and dri-“

“Yes! Oh my fucking god!” he shouts, cutting you off. “I’m a grown fucking man. I can drink, I can drive, and I can definitely take care of myself. I don’t need you keeping fucking tabs on me 24/7. I’m not a child I’m your husband.” he brushes past you, heading straight for the fridge to get another beer cause the five he had at the bar weren’t quite enough to help him put up with you.

You stood there, completely shocked by what he said. You knew you could be a little over the top and overprotective of him, but you didn’t know that’s what he thought of you.

Making your way over to the kitchen, you parted your lips to apologize. “Please just don’t. I already have a headache, and I can’t do this with you right now.” You close your mouth and instead try to hug him as an apology, but he just pushes you away. “Can you get any more annoying?” He shakes his head, popping off the lid on his beer and drinking half the bottle.

To say you were hurt would be an understatement this had been going on for months, this strange behavior that your husband adopted seemingly out of nowhere. The first time you talked to him about it, he just told you he was stressed from work and had a few drinks. You thought that was the end of it, but more often than not, he’d come home late, reeking of alcohol and treating you like you had zero feelings. You weren’t trying to scold him or baby him. You were just worried about him, but obviously, he didn’t see it like that.

Things had been a little rocky in the marriage. Lately, he spent more time at work and less time at home. You two rarely talked anymore. More like he wouldn’t let you talk. Every time you tried to get him to open up, he just shut down, and now you were stressed out because now not only was your husband shutting you out, but he was treating you like absolute trash, and you couldn’t believe it the day you met him he wouldn’t have dared talked to you that way but the heeseung you married was apparently long gone and you can’t believe after five long years of a happy loving marriage it all just went to pot in the last eight months and you don’t even know where to begin to fix it cause now his rotten attitude was now rubbing off on you which is why you responded with. “I guess I wasn’t annoying in bed last night.”

He chuckles, taking another sip of his beer. “That’s right, cause your mouth was doing something useful instead of bitching”

You gasp from his foul language, and he has the nerve to laugh at your shocked face. “What is your problem? Why are you acting like such an asshole?” You say with tears welling in your eyes and a defeated tone.

“You’re my problem, and maybe I wouldn’t be “such an asshole,” he says with finger quotes. “if you weren’t such a needy bitch” he scoffs. “Like my god, give me a fucking break heeseung this heeseung that when do you ever just shut the fuck up?”

You looked at him for a solid minute, complete utter silence taking over the kitchen, and you know what, if that’s what he thought of you, then so be it. “F-fine, I won’t be your problem anymore.” you turn away from him, not before a few tears trickled down your cheek.

Once he noticed you crying, he kinda felt bad even though you were being so over dramatic. “Baby….” Heeseung sighed, walking after you and gripping your forearm.

“I’m not your baby, and don’t you dare fucking touch me!” You yanked your arm out of his grip and went to the bedroom, leaving him stunned in the hallway cause you never treated him like that before.

“Shit,” he mutters and plops down on the couch finishing a few more beers to give you some time to calm down cause he knew you were just overreacting and being emotional like you always are.

He quietly enters the bedroom a while later, stripping down to his underwear and slipping in the covers, attempting to put his arm around your waist, but you simply scooted away from him. Instead of him getting the hint, he scooted closer to you, trying to back hug you, but this time, you got out of bed, grabbing a pillow and a spare sheet to sleep on the couch. “Where are you going?” He whispers groggily. From all the alcohol he drank, you could literally smell him as soon as he entered the bed.

“The couch,” you respond, tone as cold as ice.

“Fine, be a cunt, then see if I fucking care” he turns around in the bed, throwing the blankets over his shoulder and pretending that he was alright with you ignoring his touch and sleeping on the couch.

You just shook your head back and forth and left without another thought, going to sleep on the couch cold, sad, hurt, and alone.

In the morning, heeseung felt like shit. When he woke up, his head was pounding, and his muscles were sore from all the hours he’d been working. “Morning bab-“ he stopped when he remembered the fight you guys had last night, and that just made his head throb even harder than it already was.

After getting ready for work, he came out of the bedroom expecting breakfast, but you were still asleep on the couch. It looks like you slept a little bit more soundly without him than he did without you. He was literally tossing and turning all night.

He quickly kissed your forehead before leaving for work.

By the time you woke up, it was five in the afternoon, and that was the perfect time. Heeseung wouldn’t be home till eleven, and you’d be done packing far earlier than that.

You’d be lying if you said getting a divorce hasn’t been on your mind, but you gave it a couple of months to see if things would get any better between the two of you. But sadly, it didn’t, and divorce sounded like the only option. heeseung wasn’t communicating with you, and the past few months were eating you alive. If you stayed much longer, you probably would have lost yourself even more than you already have.

You gave up on dressing nice. What was the point when your man wouldn’t even take you out of the house you barely cleaned cause you just didn’t have the energy to, showering happened every other day, and you always felt useless cause your husband was struggling and you couldn’t help him the only thing that seemed to make him feel better was having you at night but even in bed he wasn’t the same he was more demanding always concerned about his pleasure and not yours which was a turn off for you.

But luckily, that was all going to end. After tonight, it would finally be over. You were freeing yourself from eight long months of abuse.

Once you finished packing, you stood on his side of the bedroom, a single tear leaving your eye as you slipped off your beautiful wedding ring and placed it on top of the divorce papers that you had already signed.

You left sooner than later because the longer you stayed, the more it was going to hurt, and you’ve been hurting for far too long already.

Heeseung was at the bar again, drowning himself in beer after beer and shot after shot, trying to forget the argument he had with you, but nothing was working.

He kept checking his phone every other minute, keeping an eye out to see if you sent him a text cause if you did, he was gonna respond right away and head straight home, so you wouldn’t have to worry about him being stupid for the countless night in a row yet a text never came, and he figured you must be really really upset with him this time.

“Is that your wife?” Jake asked, noticing him checking his phone every few minutes.

“No, actually,” he dryly chuckled, his thumb hovering over the power button on his phone. He turned it on and unlocked it, sifting through all his messages, and still not a single one from you. And now he was starting to get worried because this wasn’t like you. He should have at least ten missed calls and twenty different texts by now cause it was past midnight, and that’s always when you really started to spam him.

“Don’t worry, she’ll be at it soon enough.” his friend Jay pours him another drink, one that he doesn’t bother touching cause he’s still too focused on his phone, waiting to hear from you. “Ugh,” Jake sighed, a ding going off on his phone. “If it’s not one, it’s the other, am I right? Jake laughs, responding to his wife, telling her he’d be home soon and not to worry cause he’s with friends.

“Yeah,” heeseung mumbled and fake laughed if he was being honest. He was a little envious of Jake cause at least his wife was texting him.

Heeseung repeated his previous actions, checking for a new message, but he still had zero notifications. “You know, I think I’m gonna head home for the night.”

“What? It’s still early, though,” Jay complains.

“Yeah, yeah, I know, but I’ll see you tomorrow.” he drops a fifty on the table, quickly grabs his jacket, and jogs to his car. Something somewhere deep inside him was telling him that there was something wrong, and if anything like a break in or something bad happened to you cause he was out at the bar, he swears he’d never forgive himself.

Speeding down the street, he tries calling you, but no answer, which makes him even more worried. “Fuck! Baby, please be okay.” he feels himself on the verge of tears as he runs multiple red lights to get home to you. Most people might think he’s overreacting, but you never missed a call from him ever, not in your whole five years of marriage.

His heart drops when he finally arrives and sees your car no longer in the driveway. “Baby,” he mutters and unfastens his belt. Jogging up the porch, he quickly inserted his house key, and when he comprehended what he saw when he entered, it shattered his heart. It was almost as bad as a break in your stuff nowhere to be found, your shoes gone, all your little ornaments and decorations completely wiped out. “What’s this?” He says after entering the bedroom and, his heart felt like it stopped when he saw your wedding ring on his nightstand, accompanied by divorce papers. “No,” he shakes his head in denial, slowly backing away from the nightstand until his back hits the wall. “No,” he whimpers, sliding down the length of the bedroom wall. “Baby, no,” he whispers to himself, not wanting to believe what he was seeing. He knew he could be an asshole sometimes, but he never thought you would ever divorce him. “I’m so sorry,” he cries, running his thumb over the diamond on your ring. And right now, he’d rewind time just to hear your back to back questions when he came through the door. He’d never touch alcohol ever again if it meant he got to feel your welcoming hugs, and if he had just one more chance, he’d treat you the way you deserve.

He sniffs, wiping his tears and reaching for his phone, dialing your number only for it to go straight to voicemail.

He drops the phone at his side, staring off into space as tears roll down his cheeks. “Baby, I’m sorry. Please come back to me.”

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[snghnlvr]

ok hear me out.. a contract/arranged marriage with any enha member, cliche stuff like yall not getting along n stuff plus yall prolly hate eo's guts. however one day, you got caught in some situation with a guy (idk ur ex or smth) which caused them to be jealous n yea yall fluff things out 🤭🤭

sign me up. | lee heeseung

lee heeseung x fem reader

synopsis : heeseung may have gotten a bit overboard when he saw your ex.

includes : 1.3k words | angst | little fluff towards the ending | haechan appearance! | abusive past relationship | heeseung is not jealous … sorry he’s more … angry :)

extra : first heeseung work!! | i literally change the scenario last minute because i find angry tuexdo heeseung quite hot <3 | little fluff because they like to argue | yn is petty but heeseung doesn’t care | bad employees talking shit about heeseung 👎 | heeseung saves the day!! | this picture of heeseung as a reference … MADE ME FERAL💢💢

(p.s no i’m not normalizing abusive relationships.)

likes, comments and reblogs are very much appreciated <3

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you’re staring at your untouched plate of food in front of you. the low volume of chattering and jazz music playing, it made you be in a sea of thoughts.

the fabric of your dress made you feel queasy, questioning as to why you’re the person being told to do this. it felt weird. the atmosphere felt weird overall. it didn’t feel right to be in this situation.

your sweaty fingertips lingered around your bare thigh.

the lights reflected on your white plate.

the smoke of the food disappeared into thin air without you noticing.

you didn’t want to spend your night like this.

you didn’t like the feeling of someone that you utterly hate your guts with, in front of you.

unwavering and eyes just wandering around in boredom, no one dared to speak.

your eyes were filled with hatred with every second spent with your husband. your husband that you were arranged for marriage with. you couldn’t reject - you couldn’t even say no because both parents wanted this opportunity to raise their reputation for their jobs. sometimes you hated being rich and just want to be born in a normal life.

you hated lee heeseung with all of your guts because how cocky he is as an individual. with being born with a silver spoon, he doesn’t shut up with his mouth and likes to irritate you because he’s ‘always right’. if someone doesn’t like his idea, he would immediately fire him.

in the evening of 7:00pm, heeseung’s mother arranged dinner for the both of you just to spend more time as a husband and wife.

“you’re gonna have to eat the pasta one way or another.”

you rolled your eyes at your husband’s words. “you could’ve said no to your mother’s request. i know you dont wanna be here either.” you shrugged.

you looked at heeseung as he wears a hardened expression at the mention of earlier.

“it’s my mother, i can’t just say no to her.”

you scoffed at his words. you find it ironic how he doesn’t say no to his mom but says no to his wife.

when you walked into your bedroom, there was a tuxedo and a matching dress on the bed. you sighed. you admit that it’s a beautiful piece, you just felt like it didn’t belong onto your body.

“oh but when i have a say in something, you say no?” you tilted your head to the side, acting confused towards heeseung who seemed bothered with your words. “what a reliable and caring husband to have.” you sarcastically spitted.

“i am considerate with your words. you’re just making reckless decisions and not understanding my perspective.” heeseung’s fist curled up on his lap. you noticed how intense he was staring at you but you didn’t falter.

“your perspective? all i’m saying that as your wife, i should have the privilege to work alongside with you!”

“maybe if you think before speaking you probably would!”

there was nothing but tension as you eyed heeseung without flinching. you became quiet as you realized that you’re in a public environment. it would be pointless to argue here.

heeseung mentioned earlier on how you talked back to his employees and rejected their ideas to make your own ideas stand out to the lee family. you can’t blame yourself, you were just helping your husband not fall into their tricks and make his branding fall into shambles.

you’re well aware of his reputation among his workers. he’s not very well liked because of his attitude. although you felt a bit bad for the bad mouthing, you also agreed on some of their pointers but you kept your mouth shut.

“i was just helping..” you rolled your eyes, leaning back to your chair with your arms crossed and your mouth pouting as you speak.

“look y/n i know-”

“whatever,” you interrupted his words. you didn’t want to hear what he was gonna say.

you stood up after you pulled your purse to your shoulder. “i’m going to the restroom.” you didn’t look at heeseung’s eyes and walked straight to the restroom with your heels clinking away.

heeseung eyed you with the tip of his tongue touching his lip. he took a deep breath in as you shamelessly walked away. he knows how petty you can be during an argument.

however, he can’t help but let his eyes linger your body a bit longer than usually as you disappear from his sight.

as you finished washing your hands and drying them out, you walked outside with your head cooled off.

“y/n.” you turned around only to be shocked from seeing someone very familiar.

“haechan?” you called out softly to make sure it’s the right person you’re looking to.

the male figure smiled upon your calling.

then your heart dropped.

your intuition was correct. your ex is under the same building as you. it’s been two years since you’ve maren haechan especially when you decided to break up with him because he was starting to become violent towards you. as selfish you are, you immediately called it off which obviously pissed haechan off.

“i knew my mind wasn’t playing tricks.” haechan started to take a step closer to you as you were busy staring at haechan at how physically he has changed, making you worried.

you cursed at whoever made the hallway from the dining area to the restroom so far.

“how are you y/n?” you shivered at the way he said your name. with much venom. you hated the way that he’s smirking at you when he saw that you became frozen.

you gulped. your eyes trailed to the floor in front of you so you try to walk as fast as you can without your heartbeat dropping to the floor.

flashbacks from your relationship occurred in your head. thoughts of haechan hitting and verbally abusing you made your body be in cold sweat.

before you can take two more steps, you felt your wrist being tugged forcefully. as your body instinctively turned around, it all went too fast when your head was pounded to the concrete wall and a hand choked around your neck, making you cough and gasp for air.

you became dizzy as the pain began to consume your head. you lowered your head, trying to redeem consciousness as you kept your hand on haechan’s grip whom never wants to let go.

“you bastard!”

then hand from your neck disappeared. your body slowly slide down to the wooden floor as you heard multiple gasps around you.

you try to look across at what was happening and you were too shocked to process your husband currently beating the living shit out of your ex.

“don’t fucking touch my wife like that you hear me!?” you heard heeseung’s voice being laced with nothing but anger and viciousness as his body was on topped of haechan, gripping his collar and eyeing him with every death stare. “you deserve to go to jail, you fucker!” you heard another groan from haechan

you noticed a bit of blood on the corner of haechan’s lips before coughing on air.

a staff came up to you, giving you their immediate attention. “are you okay?” they asked gently as you nodded continuously. “yes..” you breathe out.

“y/n-“ heeseung’s hands softly gripped your jaw, making you turn to him. you can obviously hear how worried he sounded and how angry he looked. “are you okay? what did that fucker do to you?” heeseung stared at the redness of your neck, indicating how rough haechan was to you.

“i’m sorry..” you whispered, trying to look up at him but you eyes kept closing because of the pain. “i’m sorry about earlier..” you whimpered when heeseung gently pressed on the spot that your head was badly hit in.

although you may have hate heeseung’s guts but he’s the only person who understands your struggles with being born as a silver spoon. sometimes both you go have deep conversations late at night alone in your bedroom, whether he talks first or you.

“no shut up, don’t mention about that right now.” you can hear the irritation of his voice that always never fails to make you giggle.

“we’re going home and i’m making that jerk rot in hell.” compared to heeseung’s harsh words, his hold on you was very gentle and delicate. his hand was holding your waist as his other hand was around your head, making sure that he doesn’t touch the injured area. your heart was beating fast because everything happened too fast - seeing your ex for the first time in 2 years and heeseung being in your arms in less than a minute.

“you’re cute when you’re mad.” you suddenly confessed as you dug your head to his chest in order to not look at haechan being escorted away from the staff. heeseung noticed as he kept your body close to his. you didn’t say anything, and he knew. he just silently lets you do what he wants and it makes your heart flutter whenever he does this to you.

with heeseung’s brave soul, he continued to stare at haechan until he’s out of his sight. you slowly fell asleep in heeseung’s warm arms protecting your figure until the ambulance arrives.

“don’t worry y/n, i’m here with you.” were the last words that you heard before falling asleep in his arms.

hope you enjoyed<3 MERRY CHRISTMAS <33

[filmbyjy]

COLLIE DUTY

SYNOPSIS > being the new CEO to the ‘Sim Corp’ was hard and stressful. jake didn’t have much time to spend with layla and so he decides to get a dogsitter, you. though, you were originally already his secretary. how will dog sitting bring you two closer?

FOURTY – sunghoon maid costume

you could not believe your eyes when you witnessed sunghoon walking down the hallway towards jake's office in a maid office. his face was dark, clearly he didn't enjoy this little punishment. maybe this was what he kinda deserved for causing pain and suffering to you and sunoo all these years with his endless dating scandals.

sunghoon does a little curtsy in his outfit and hands you a plate of sandwiches.

"here you go." he says in the most monotonous voice ever. you burst out laughing.

"so why did jake ask you do to this?"

he sighs, "because i caused so much trouble to you and sunoo...for a long time...and i tried to flirt with you too...jake ask me to wear this."

"you're actually pretty in this."

sunghoon tilts his head, his ears perked up as you say it. "really?"

you held in your laughter, "yeah, the pink bow adds to the outfit. you look like those people who got forced by little girls to wear it."

"okay, so i brought-" jay stops in his tracks. shocked to see sunghoon in a maid outfit. "your milk tea...what the fuck happened to you."

"jake happened. that spawn of satan made me wear this as a punishment."

jay laughs. "well, he has great taste. you look good, my dearest friend. the finest lady ever." jay smacks sunghoon's shoulders. sunghoon groans.

“this is embarrassing. why did he have to make me do this?” sunghoon whines.

“you could’ve just…idk not do it?” jay says.

“but my job is at stake.” sunghoon huffs.

“well buddy then I can’t help you.” jay shrugs. sunghoon deadpans.

“you were of no help the moment you walked in.”

“boo hoo, you’re sounding like a little baby.” jay argues back.

“ohoho you’re getting on my nerves-”

“can you two just shut the fuck up?” you say as you stood in between them. sunghoon and jay don’t try to argue any further. they kept quiet.

“good, now why is jake doing all of this?”

“bro code, sorry cant tell.” sunghoon shrugs.

“yeah, all we can say is…he planned something huge for you.”

“we’ve been dating for 3 months. if jake proposes to me, I swear to god.” sunghoon freezes. “park sunghoon, for the love of god. please tell me he’s not proposing to me. it’s been 3 months.”

“ehem, no spoilers.” he does jazz hands to stop the awkward tension from rising. jay deadpans and smacks the back of sunghoon’s head.

“he’s not proposing, don’t worry.”

“okay, good.” you sighed out. while you’d love to have a marriage with jake, you feel like this would be too fast for you to process. sure, jake would be an amazing husband from the past few gestures in the last 3 months but you weren’t physically ready to become a wife just yet.

sunghoon gets a call. with a couple of hums and grunts from him, the call ends and he stares at you.

“alright, sim jaeyun awaits for you. heeseung hyung is driving you there. he’s waiting downstairs, m’lady.” he does a curtsy once again. jay bursts out laughing.

“you should get a wig, it would really do you justice.” jay mentions as he tries to stop himself from laughing harder.

sunghoon glares at jay, “escort her or I will kick you with these high heel boots.”

jay wipes the tears of joy as he laughs, “okay okay. I’ll escort her. come with me, (name).”

and so jay drags you out to the carpark of the building. heeseung waits for you, he holds out the door for you and he bows.

“welcome.”

“heeseung, what the hell are you doing?”

“play along, jake is paying me big money for this. ehem.” he holds out his hand. “let’s get you to your requested venue.”

“okay…” you were a little suspicious but you still went along with it.

after a couple of turns and red lights, finally you made it to the venue. it was an apartment building, felix held out the door for you to walk in. heeseung bows and leaves.

“lix, why are you here?”

“jake asked us all to be here.”

“oh, he is definitely proposing.”

“mmm, not what you think but I shall just. keep my mouth shut. ningning and gaeul are waiting for you by the elevator, go ahead.” he shows you the direction.

and so you made your way over.

“pause.” ningning says as soon as you stood in front of them. “we need to put you in the most beautiful outfit.”

they both dragged you inside one of the rooms, next thing you knew. you were being put into different variety of clothing and when they finally found the most perfect one. they slapped on some makeup for you. the clapped their hands.

“perfect!” ningning says.

“jake is gonna fall for you all over again!” gaeul adds. you couldn’t help but blush.

gaeul and ningning pulls you back to the elevators, they clicked on the last floor. a penthouse but why are you going here? the elevator dings and the opens wide, right to the floor of the penthouse. not a single door in sight. it just leads right into the home. your jaw drops.

there jake was, standing in a tuxedo. he steps forward and lets a key dangle down his two fingers. you tilt your head because what did he mean by this. his free hand reaches out for yours and holds it. it was warm and soft. the sparkles in his eyes, glimmering under the light.

“(name).” jake starts off.

“our relationship has had a rocky start, I hurt you twice and somehow…you still chose me in the end. I don’t deserve you. you’re the prettiest girl ever and I’m just a boy who’s hopelessly in love. I-I want to be with you forever and I know it’s too early to say that, we’re only 3 months into our relationship. however, I promise to be with you till the very end so instead of a promise ring…how about a promise house?” he throws a small awkward smile at the end. unsure if you’d even accept it.

“oh jaeyun…” you gave him a big hug. he nuzzles his face at the crook of your neck. “yes, I’ll move in with you.”

“SHE SAID YES!!!” jake screams. confetti poppers were set out and your friends were happily yelling congratulations. jake jumps around with you in his arms.

“oh oh! I have to show you something!” he drags you upstairs, to which it leads to the rooftop garden.

your jaw drops at the view. it was…perfect.

“do you like it?”

“of course!” you hugged him once more.

“we can play around with Layla up here if she doesn’t want to go downstairs. I need to dog-proof up here though. kinda dangerous for her still.”

“we can settle this later, for now…I LOVE YOU!!!” you gave him kisses all over his face. jake squeals, his adorable smile plastered right on his face.

and so…the tale of yours and jake’s relationship continues…

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[delcakoo]

enha when you’re on your period * ❁ཻུ۪۪♡

requested by kuma <3 (i lost the ask woops)

❃ PAIRING ! enhypen x gn!reader

❃ GENRE ! cavity inducing fluff n’ some comedy

❃ WC ! 3.7k

❃ WARNINGS ! blood n’ periods ofc

a/n: for my lovely kuma who can’t read this until she’s back from her trip :( thank you for this adorable request and please enjoy all my period havers out there, ilysm we’re so strong!!

// LEE HEESEUNG !

bro is more prepared than you with the calendar app n’ everything

you’ll be on the couch minding your business

and he’ll just pop out of nowhere like, “babe, i just got a notification your period starts this week, do we have everything?”

first of all mr lee

why does he know this before you do

you’re not the uterus haver

second

aw. he is so cute :(

the only thing heeseung likes about this time of the month is that you start to get extra clingy

it makes him feel so special n’ loved <3

he’d be playing league like a nerd, also making sure to stay quiet since you’re napping only a few feet over on his bed

well at least, you were

all of a sudden he hears your whiny mumbling from behind him before you throw yourself onto his lap

mans is just smiling like an idiot, lifting his arms around your waist as you cling to him like a koala with your chin resting on his shoulder

“g’morning love, how’s your tummy?” he lazily kisses your head, eyes still glued to his laptop

“s’not morning,” you grumble, “i’m still sleepy.”

luckily, heeseung is very good at reading your random mood changes

he can tell whenever you’re getting grumpy and needy instantly

so with that he quickly abandons his screen, ignoring the fact he’d definitely get an ingame penalty for it

“okay, let’s go lay down then, yeah?”

the rest of the day consists of you and hee cuddling and watching every shitty movie you could find on netflix (there’s a lot of those) <3

there’s been a few times where you’ve sent your boyfriend on pad buying expeditions

and surprisingly, he seems to have done his research, bringing back just what you asked for every time despite the intimidating amounts of numbers and brands he had to scan through

“okay, so i got this one for when it’s heavier,” he says, pulling all sorts of boxes out of his grocery bag, “then these are just liners i thought would be good, then i got..”

okay, maybe he was a bit too excited and went overboard BUT

you were so proud of him!!

and very grateful, remember to give him lots of love as a thank you <3

one time he even got you a cute plushie that gave off heat when you clicked it’s stomach

you use it to this day :)

“this will make do for when i’m not here to kiss your cramps away,” he had giggled, presenting the bear to you proudly

all in all, just very casual and loving gamer boyfriend!!

but maybe don’t tell him you love his gamer side too much or else he will 100% try and convert you into a league player (gags)

// PARK JAY !

it’s been said a million times but it’s just the truth

husband material

absolutely ready. no matter if you’re two weeks early or two weeks late

he’s at your service

though when you first started dating he didn’t have any experience with periods at all

so the first few times it started he was a little

oblivious

“babe, you look like a corpse with that posture, c’mon let’s go out and do something,” he said teasingly

the speed in which your neck snapped towards him..

bro was scared for his life

you feel your eye twitch

“yah, which one of us has blood coming out of their uterus and cramps digging into their stomach?” you bark

he just 🧍🚶🏃💨

the next thing you know, your boyfriend has come back with takeout from your favorite restaurant as an apology, along with another bag full of snacks and candies

of course you reach for the snack bag first

only for it to be snatched away from you :(

“uh uh, dinner first babe.”

you feel like a scolded child as jay spoon feeds you every single bite

“but i’m full,” you whine, watching your boyfriend bring another scoop to your lips

“just one more for me, baby.”

you’d oblige, only for him to start getting another spoonful ready

“if it was my homemade cooking, you would’ve eaten more,” he’d brag to mostly himself

you let him believe what he wants 😒

(it’s true)

jay also keeps track of your supplies in the bathroom

as soon as you started dating this rich mf, not once have you ever paid for any pads or tampons again

if he notices something is getting low in your drawer, a whole new box of it will magically appear the next day

however

sometimes he does go a little overboard

“babe, you know i don’t need the same pads in all these different brands, right? it’s the same thing,”you giggle, observing your almost overflowing drawer of menstrual supplies.

he’d pout in defense, “yeah but this one had these cute animals on it, i thought you’d like it. and this one said it’s extra, exTRA absorbent or something.”

you snort, “what? they should all be absorbent, that’s the whole point, love.”

listen he’s trying

but but, give him some credit! this man catches on quick

soon he will demand you to let him know whenever your period starts so he can come over n’ happily take care of you

get ready to have 5 star meals for breakfast lunch n’ dinner, your chef boyfriend is on the job 👊👊💥💥

// SIM JAKE !

HE'S ON A MISSION

soon you will completely forget about the pounding stabs in your stomach! 🤬

jake just wants to see you smile n’ laugh like you always do around him

but when it’s well,

bloodfall week

he doesn’t get to see your pretty smile very often :(

so he’ll do anything he can to distract you and cheer you up!!

and by anything he means anything

literally you could ask him for a mini concert

and he’d be like “okay, let’s go! what song first?”

only moments ago you were sitting on the couch, contemplating life with a heating pad pressed to your stomach

but now you’re too busy watching your boyfriend dance to blessed cursed with music so loud even the neighbours can listen in to

cramps??? who’s that?

now you only know jake singing polaroid love to you in your living room :)

shit, he’ll even dance to billy poco just for you despite the pounding urge to plug his ears everytime the annoying melody turns on

anything’s worth hearing your laugh <3

so the first time you requested jake to pick up some sanitary napkins for you he was strangely.. enthusiastic

it’d go something like this:

you - 3:21: babe

you - 3:21: *1 attachment* if ur free can u pick up some more of these for me?

jakey <3 - 3:22: omg

you - 3:22: ???

jakey <3 - 3:22: sorry love, i’m just excited 😊 i’ll be there in 15 😘

you’re the definition of 😟🤨

what on earth is this man planning

pads are not that exciting in your opinion

and like usual you were right to be worried

bro shows up at your house with a whole care package and a pink ribbon n’ everything

“there is no way you made that,” you gasp, standing with crossed arms in the doorway to your apartment

he snickers, walking in and placing the gift bag on your counter

“okay, i did get some help from an employee at the store. she recommended to me a bunch of stuff you’d probably want,” he announces proudly.

you sigh in disbelief (even though you were secretly really thankful and wanted to give him a big kiss), “baby, i’m not dying. i just needed pads.”

“yeah but i wanted to make you feel better! periods don’t sound very.. pleasant.”

you snort

well, he wasn’t wrong

inside his little basket of goodies was basically everything you could ever need during the week

along with the pads you’d asked for there was a tub of ice cream, chocolates, a teddy bear, and a brand new heating pad

aaand best boyfriend award goes to sim jaehyun 😞😞

// PARK SUNGHOON

lord.. i’m so sorry for you dear

he’s so confident. for no good reason

you ask him to get some pads and he’s like YEAHH, ITS MY TIME TO SHINE

so you offer to show him a picture as reference, and he really goes “i don’t need some stupid picture babe. i knOw what i’m doing.”

then off he goes

waddling through your front door with a dumb, smug smirk on his face

you sigh, an anxious feeling stirring in your stomach

you’re just sat on your couch, thinking of all the things that he could do wrong

and just like that, your phone begins violently ringing only ten minutes later

“hoon?” you question with furrowed brows, holding the phone to your ear

he doesn’t greet you back, his stressed voice blasting through your eardrums, “since when did these things have wiNGs? why are they flying and why are there numbers everywhere?! this one says it’s 100% absorbent, but this one says it absorbs 10x it’s weight, what the fuck is better??”

you can’t help but let out a cackle

it’s so easy to imagine him just. 🧍 in the middle of the menstrual aisle

“okay calm down love, do you want the reference picture?”

his ego says no, absolutely not!

but sadly, if he wants to survive this mission, he has to admit to being clueless, sighing a reluctant yeah.. through the phone

so you rush over to your bathroom, still giggling through the phone

“babe, this isn’t funny,” sunghoon mutters, “all these middle aged women are staring at me, and they don’t look impressed.”

you just laugh harder, “well, i don’t know what you expected mr. period expert, i thought it was ‘your time to shine’?”

he just groans in embarrassment

to say the least, he learned his lesson

but now he’s absolutely prepared

in his notes app, he has a locked folder called “y/n grumpy week reminders”

you were extrEmely offended when you found out about it

you’re not thaaat grumpy on your period…

ok maybe a bit but still :(

you quickly forgave him for the name when he actually allowed you to go through the folder

bro has typed down everything like literally EVERYTHING

your favourite snacks had a pretty big section including your top three ice cream flavors, chip brands n’ candies

and of course in big bold letters he had the exact pads/tampons you used

he did not need a repeat of the first time 😕

sunghoon knows very well how bad your cramps can get, especially at night

so when you guys get ready to sleep, he purposely turns you around so he can throw an arm over your waist and rub comforting circles on your stomach until you fall asleep <3

it makes him feel like he’s really doing a good job taking care of you, which he is!!

but don’t tell him this or his ego will skyrocket. it’s already high up enough 😕

// KIM SUNOO !

having an older sister, sunoo isn’t really phased when your period comes, he’s fully prepared and used to it

it does make him pretty upset seeing you in pain though, and the fact that he can’t do much about it makes him sadder

so he resorts to doing little things with you in an attempt to cheer you up!!

you’ll just be curled up in bed with your boyfriend

when all of a sudden he ruins the peaceful atmosphere by jumping out and running over to the bathroom >:(

instantly you let out a whiny grunt, searching desperately for his warmth once again

“sun, what’re you doing?” you complain

he suddenly prances back in with a pile of random shit in his arms, smiling cheerfully

“i brought face masks! and there’s some other face products i wanna try out, then i wanna paint your nails!”

what were you expecting dating the skin care king

at first you were a bit unsure since well, with your cramps you just wanted to curl into a ball and sleep

but after some more convincing

you realised the fun distraction was helping much more than trying to sleep

an hour went by with you and your boyfriend taking pictures and laughing at each other in bright green face masks

the selfies you took were chefs kiss as usual, queue the new matching instagram pfps <3

then while you waited for the masks to dry, you painted each others nails purple and blue (yes, you convinced sunoo to have matching nails with you 🫶)

by the end of the night you’ve almost completely forgotten about the cramps digging into you ✊

whenever you ask sunoo to buy you menstrual supplies he’s just the biggest sweetheart

the most enthusiastic “sure!!” you can imagine paired with that pure smile of his 💔

mr perfect is also the most educated out of all of them

“wings or no wings? should i get multiple sizes? also, i’ll get some underwear liners too just in case~”

he’s not embarrassed at all with his basket full of items for you, when ladies stare at him in the store he just offers a smile n’ waves 😭

and and, right after leaving the store he’ll go to your favorite ice cream place and bring you back a whole sundae of your choice!!

10/10 sunshine boyfriend. highly recommend

// YANG JUNGWON !

ultimate caregiver

won hates being mushy okay

but period week is a whole different conversation

if you tell him you’re having cramps he WILL appear at your door five minutes later with open arms

he’ll give you a greeting smooch before tackling you to the couch like a real cat

his favourite thing to do is make you sit in his lap n’ reach his hand around your waist to gently massage your tummy

every once in a while the peaceful silence is interrupted with a quick ‘love you’ right in your ear along with a peck

those moments are really healing for him y’know

as the leader he’s pretty much constantly stressed and busy but when he can just sit down with you and. breath

it makes him so happy even though he hates the fact you’re hurting :(

throughout the day he’ll always be checking on you

“want me to reheat this?” he inquires, gesturing to the heating pad on your stomach

“jagi, let me give you a massage.”

“should i run you a bath? i can add some bubbles!”

wonnie also has a sister, so he’s a bit more experienced than the other members

he claimed that he was an expert on getting pads/tampons because his sister would always force him to get some whenever he went out

so you put some faith in the boy and sent him a picture of what you need

but but HE WANTS TO BE 100% SURE so when he gets to the store he’ll literally put you on facetime with speaker and everything

“okay got it, and should i get the ones with wings? okay, and how about these underwear liners, they’re on sale?”

like he does not care at ALL even if the other pedestrians are all 👁👄👁 at the sound of your casual pad conversation in the middle of the store

all he cares about is you and getting everything right, very efficient boy

one time you were sleeping over with him at the dorm and well

mother nature decided to surprise you <3

the millisecond you woke up you knew something was wrong

yeah

the red waterfall had fallen a few days earlier than anticipated

meanwhile your boyfriend was in dreamland mere centimetres away from you

“shit, shit, shit,” you murmured, carefully looking under the covers to see a giant patch of red right on your sleeping shorts and jungwon’s bedsheet

to say you were freaking out pretty bad would be an understatement

would if he’s grossed out?? will he be disgusted?

with the softest movements possible, you do your best to creep out of bed without awakening the boy next to you

but jungwon, being the light sleeper he is woke up to the mere sound of the blankets ruffling

“jagi?” he rasps, rubbing his eyes

your head whips around, looking down at your bloodstained shorts, “close your eyes!”

it was too late, you cringed as you witness jungwon’s eyes widen, quickly sitting up

“what- your shorts- are you okay?”

you quickly cover the patch of red, “i’m so sorry won, i didn’t know it would be starting, i swear-”

he interrupts with a shake of his head, “jagi, it’s totally natural, don’t apologise,” he states, already hopping out of bed to pull his bedsheets off, “go clean up, i’ll throw these in the wash and make you some breakfast, hm?”

you were a bit flabbergasted, just watching him carry his stained bedsheets out the door

perhaps it was the bare minimum, but for you his comforting and calmness was extremely appreciated

by the time you’re done cleaning yourself up and changing into a pair of jungwon’s shorts, your boyfriend has finished making waffles and eggs

when he sees you he runs over to pull you in for a kiss, “g’morning! want to go on a movie marathon today? oh- i can also pick up some supplies for you if you need,” he offers happily

at that moment you just feel your heart burst in love and adoration

wonnie supremacy, please give him lots of cuddles n’ kisses to show your appreciation!

// NISHIMURA RIKI !

here’s your one chance to be free from his constant playfighting and teasing

when it’s that time of the month niki has learned teasing you is not the way to go if he wants to wake up tomorrow

he found this out the hard way when you first started dating

“yah,” the boy playfully pushed your side, making you groan in pain, “i thought i'm your boyfriend, why aren’t you giving me attention? you’re just staring off into space with that weird grumpy face. y’know, you’re going to get wrinkles just like jay hyung- ow!”

then you proceeded to chew him out on how much you’re suffering and he’s just 🧍

new side to him unlocked

niki is usually not one to be very clingy, in fact, he’d say you’re usually the one clinging on to him

but on your period suddenly he’s following you around like a lost puppy

he will wrap his arms around your waist and waddle around with you in his embrace

and while he’d usually say something stupid about your height or call you a midget, instead he just plants kisses on the top of your head and asks how your tummy’s feeling :(

another example being when you want his attention

usually when you come over to him being all needy he’ll grow this stupidly smug smirk and be like “wow. you’re so obsessed with me” (lovingly) 🙄

but now he’ll just smile warmly n’ pull you in for a comforting hug with some stomach rubs if you want

“you should watch me beat heeseung hyung in smash bros, it’ll distract you from the pain~”

“babe, come sit,” he pats his lap, making grabby hands in your direction, “i’ll hug your cramps away~”

and oh god

the first time you asked niki to get you some pads he ALMOST let his excitement show through his face

he was nervous yes

but it also made him proud that you could depend on him y’know

it made him feel manly!! like you really needed him and he could take care of you!! :)

even when he’s at the store he’d be all giddy and excited

though when he actually sees the full rows of colorful, intimidating products he just 😊… 😟

yes, you texted him the brand and everything but there were thoUSANDs of different ones by that brand in specific

but it’s too late now

niki is too determined to impress you and show how good a boyfriend he is

he will not bother you again

and even though he has sisters he was a bit embarrassed, so instead bro goes to ask some random clerk

“hi, my partner asked me to get these but i’m a bit uh- lost, could i get some help?” he shows the clerk the text you sent him, fidgeting with his hoodie string nervously

“ah of course sir! right this way,” the employee replies, already setting off down the aisle

“we have lots of different options, honestly these ones are really good because they’re very comfortable and longlasting, but these ones are very popular because..”

the clerk ends up describing literally every single box there with detail and the whole time your poor boyfriend is just nodding in utter confusion

at this point he was even more lost than before, if they were all so amAZING like this lady said, how was he supposed to pick just one?

a lightbulb appears above his head

“and that’ll be sixty eight dollars and seventy cents, please.”

niki gulps, looking down at his basket filled to the brim with literally just pads

when he got back.. oh boy

“are you fucking kidding me? what is all that?!” you exclaim, watching your boyfriend walk over with two whole grocery bags in his hands

“uh, in my defense this lady was a really good salesperson and well..”

when he opened the bag for you to look inside while murmuring the amount he spent, you nearly fainted right there, immediately scolding him

“that’s it, you’re officially banned from going shopping for me.”

“what!? babe, please! give me another chance, next time i’ll only get one i swear, seriously!”

okAy he wasn’t lying

next time niki actually did do a good job and got ONE pad box instead of ten, you were so proud <3

and he even brought some snacks back along the way!!

biggest softie ever right here, just give him some time to learn pls 😭

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[rowretro]

✧𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓✧

WARNINGS: Blood, stabbing, violence, kissing, mentions of suicide

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✧CHAPTER 15✧

The day was pretty crazy with all those crazy issues in the way of the couple’s special day, and yet they overcame all those problems without getting upset at each other. They say that weddings are truly a test to prove how strong the couple’s love is, and those petty obstacles didn’t break their love. Now married, y/n smiled as she washed some dishes. Heeseung offered to watch the baby, letting the couple have their privacy.

Riki walked into the kitchen, a towel around his neck, collecting a few water droplets from his hair. He saw her at the sink, smiling as she washed the dishes. His arms wrapped around her waist, his face at her neck as he placed a few soft kisses “Do you like doing dishes babe? It’s our night and your smiling while washing a practically clean plate” he pointed out as the girl snickered, washing her hands and drying them on her apron.

She turned around to face him, kissing his jaw as the male smiled “Tell me wifey, what do you want your dear husband to get for you?... new car? A boat? A bigger mansion in an expensive country?” Riki asked with a smile as the girl shook her head. “Please, I already have the perfect husband, a sweet little son, our family just walking distance from here, and a nice home to share with my love… I could just die” the girl said with a smile as Riki kissed her forehead.

Just as she said that, the woman fell unconscious in his arms. It all happened in a second, he barely had the time to even process what had happened, until his eyes fell on the growing, deep red area of her dress, her teary eyes meeting his. Someone shot her. Riki screamed, yanking open a drawer, grabbing a gun as he held her tight in his arms, the two, on the ground, as multiple bullets shot through the window.

“FUCK THOSE MOTHER FUKCERS- baby stay awake for me yeah? I called the boys they’ll be here yeah- FUCK-” Before he even got a chance to finished, the man was knocked out cold, with a blow to his head. The 2 remain unconscious in the kitchen. “Dare kill my brother Nishimura?!... you think I’d let you get away with that?!!!” The man asked, smirking and laughing as he kicked the man. “Now look who’s head is at my feet…” the man laughed.

A few hours had passed, Riki woke up in the living room, his wife at the feet of Yeonjun, as he was tied to the staircase. “And we meet Nishimura. Sorry about your wife bro, see I needed you to know just how it feels when someone you love gets killed.” Yeonjun calmly said “So now we’re even right? Anyways I know you’re going to kill yourself right after because I just killed the only human you’d die for, but before that, why don’t you sign this contract and hand your drug empire over to me hmm?” Yeonjun simply asked as the younger male glared holes into him.

Yeonjun faked a pout as he knelt down before him “You really think I can’t get it if you don’t sign this paper?... fuck it boys, lets go.” Yeonjun said as he left, the men left all ovens, microwaves, stoves and everything on before pouring gasoline all over as they left the building. Riki broke out of the ropes before running towards Y/n who was barely moving, her eyes flutter open as she choked up blood. “R-Riki you need to leave now.” she sternly stutterred as Riki lifted her from the ground “Im not leaving with out y-” 

“Riki no you have to… I’m not going to make it ok?.... Just promise me one thing… you will continue being a drug lord, heck the biggest one worldwide, everyone should know you and fear you, and our son will be just like you yeah?” She managed to say as Riki flinched at the explosion just beside them “Y/N JUST SHUT UP YOU’RE COMING WITH ME, WHATEVER HAPPENS YOU WILL BE THERE TO TELL ME WHAT TO DO YEAH?! Y/N- BABE-” The man screamed as he started shaking her.

He couldn’t waste anymore time… He had to leave… so he left. And the building blew to pieces… 

✧𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓✧

(No this is not the end…Infact this story is just starting….)

[loveywon]

ENHYPEN AS LADY GAGA SONGS !

pairings! enhypen hyung line x gn!reader (separately) wc! 1.3k+ synopsis! enhypen as lady gaga songs ................... warnings! very slightly suggestive in jake's (aluded hookups), um little(?) angst in jay's, husband!jay x reader, heeseung situationship, sunghoon is barely touching the border of being obsessive idk, i think that's it lmk if i missed anything! not proofread who do u think i am

LEE HEESEUNG as POKERFACE

“no, he can’t read my poker face (she’s got me like nobody).”

to be fair, heeseung should’ve known better than getting into a complicated situationship with you. not that you were the ultimate heart breaker around campus or anything, but more so because you’re just too confusing. from the start, he was already enamored. you got him like you knew him since the two of you were kids, when in reality you two have only met for three months. it really wasn’t your fault, he couldn’t blame you as it was just the way you were. stoic, a bit cold, and he supposes it's how you’re able to easily read him like a children’s storybook. “how’s it going with y/n?” jay would ask every once in a while, and all heeseung can do is just shrug; how’s he supposed to know? one minute you’re ghosting, the next you’re asking him on a date and when the two of you can meet as soon as possible. “why don’t you just end things with y/n?” jay would then ask after heeseung’s previous answer, and he says in return, “i can’t.” almost like he’s addicted. maybe it’s the idea that you’re so unattainable, you won’t ever initiate a kiss nor say any affirming words unless he does it first and he wants to break you out of it. you’re exciting, it’s never the same with you. before he met you, he felt like his life was on autopilot and just doing the same routine every day. but now, he has something to expect from you, someone to keep him on his toes. he feels sick sometimes, like a sadist, he hurts whenever you ghost him or won’t really confirm you like him or not. he’s not really sure what it is about you, he feels like he’s gambling with what “type of y/n” he’ll get the next day, but one thing’s for sure, he’s hooked and can’t get enough.  (runner up was telephone for him but i ended up deciding on pokerface but PLEASE INDULGE WITH ME ON TELEPHONE HEESEUNG PLSSZEZZZ)

PARK JONGSEONG as BAD ROMANCE

“i want your ugly, i want your disease. i want your everything as long as it’s free.”

“you’re too young!” constantly rings in jay’s head. regret is a bad word to describe it, and he knows deep down that he doesn’t actually regret anything, but sometimes, just sometimes it's too much for him and he thinks you feel the same too. young and dumb is definitely something that you and jay represent, especially after literally eloping since neither of your respective families supported your relationship, not to mention marriage. it was all too surreal, the good was too good. waking up next to jay everyday felt like a dream, and jay can definitely say the same about you. the smell of pancakes in the morning stirring you awake, finding jay in the kitchen with a stupid “world’s number one husband” apron, serving the delicious breakfast onto a plate and handing it to you. “all good things come to an end” they say, but one thing that jay loves about you is that you’re stubborn, a bit headstrong, maybe a little bit too much, but it’s quite the reason why the both of you are still together. you fight like your life depends on it, and jay would find it almost painfully attractive if it weren’t for the constant back and forth screams that happens almost every day. it’s gotten so bad to the point where you’ve taken off your ring– not one, but two times, with jay following with “oh? that’s it, huh? well then, you know where the door is, right?” so condescending, you think. it’s really ugly, so hideous, it’s almost like an illness with the way your relationship plays out. “why not just be friends?” you think about at night sometimes, but both you and jay know that you both can not just be friends. you’ve seen each other's bad, the ugly, the disgusting, it’s too far to back out now.

SIM JAEYUN as SUMMERBOY

“baby you’ll just be my summer boyfriend (summerboy)!”

we have all the time in the world, you wish you could say to a sleepy jake next to you, in his bed. unfortunately for the both of you, you only have the summer. you love summer. and after meeting jake at some random friend’s pool party, you find yourself with him too often and enjoying summer way more. he’s exciting, he’s fun, he’s adventurous. he keeps you occupied, and maybe sometimes he keeps you a little ignorant of other things around you, but it’s fine, after all– it’s just for the summer. it’s all casual, but sometimes it’s hard to keep jealous feelings at bay when you see him flirting with other girls by the pool. not that he can notice anyway, your sunglasses do a fine job at hiding your green eyes as you sip on your favorite beverage. jake knows who he spends the night with, anyway. unfortunately, he’s more comfortable with you than he thought, a frown appearing on his face when he sees the sun coming down, meaning that you’re leaving him, only to do it all over again the next day until summer comes to an end. “stay?” he asks suddenly, two nights away from the fall season approaching. you stare at him blankly before laughing, assuming that he’s just joking. his frown is deeper, “i’m serious. i’m gonna miss you.” he admits, and you have to give it to him for being honest. “me too,” you reply with a grin, “you’re my summerboy, after all.” his frown curves into a boyish smile. “don’t miss me too much, though. we have next summer,” you say as you crawl out of his bed, collecting your things before waving goodbye. 

PARK SUNGHOON as PAPARAZZI

“promise i’ll be kind, but i won’t stop until that boy is mine.”

he’s such a sweet boy, he really is, until you come into the picture. global stars, the both of you. with the constant invitations to multiple movie premiers and red carpets to the point where the blinding camera flashes are just a norm now. he only got attention from the cameras because of you, really. spotted one day at your favorite cafe (which you can no longer go to now, too many fans crowd the area in hopes of seeing you) with your best friend, sunghoon. he went viral for being your rumored (ridiculously handsome) boyfriend, and many model agencies reached out to him. the both of you shut it down, but sunghoon wishes that you could’ve let the rumors stay, maybe he’ll have a chance with you. truthfully, he didn’t really relish in the spotlight and almost said no to the model agencies that reached out to him but he later came to the realization that it granted closer access to you. not long after his fame skyrocketed along with yours, many agencies desired you two to be in couple shoots (sunghoon may or may not have requested this). he hangs up every shoot or keeps every magazine that the two of you appear on, and gets a little jealous whenever his friends come over and ogle his framed photoshoots of you two or the magazines he has laying around with the both of you as the cover. he’s with you at every celebrity A-list party, making sure no one makes any wrong moves with you. he has the golden boy personality with the public, but many celebrities know that you’re off limits, thanks to the private talks and sharp stares from sunghoon. he’ll follow you everywhere until you notice the one you need is right in front of you this entire time, and he won’t quit anything for you. 

a/n ok but hear me out maknae line as justin bieber songs

[wonyz02]

“are you mad at me, baby?”

•after going five weeks untouched by your husband, a small argument sparks. but it might lead to the sex you’ve been craving.

light bdsm, name calling, and mentions of cheating.

“you know, i’m going to have to start charging you. im not a free therapist.” you hear jay mutter from his desk, typing away. “why don’t you just ask him to touch you? he can’t exactly read your mind, y/n.”

“i shouldn’t have to ask my husband to fuck me into our mattress. it’s been five weeks since we last had sex. maybe he’s getting it somewhere else.” you sit up, setting down the empty glass on the wooden table.

“come on, don’t say that. hyung isn’t like that.” he finally peels his eyes away from his screen. shaking his head disapprovingly. “maybe he wants you to initiate it for once.”

-

jay’s words stuck to you for weeks, replaying in your head over and over. okay, seducing your husband isn’t hard! it shouldn’t be at least.

“babe?” you peep your head into your shared bedroom, seeing him on his laptop on the bed. he only gives you a small hum as his fingers continue abuse the keyboard.

you groan internally at the lack of eye contact. clearing your throat as you get into bed with him, nuzzling into his side. but he doesn’t even acknowledge you. ‘he wants you to initiate it for once.’ his words ring again.

“heeseung.” you call out to him again, peppering light kisses on his neck. your hand trailing down his clothed stomach but he only hums.

“not right now, y/n. i’ve been trying to beat jake all day, i’m almost there. hold on for a few minutes, babe.” he shrugs you off lightly, sending you a small smile before turning to his screen again.

“heeseung, are you serious? you’ve got to be kidding me!” you’re so done with him. he’s choosing a game over you? it wasn’t that he was doing this to win those games but it was the fact that he’d done this multiple times these past few weeks. pushing you away but he never touches you in the end.

he only sighs as his fingers continue to smash the keyboard. “what? babe, just let me finish and then we can do whatever you want.” he chooses his words carefully but you get off the bed and look at him in disappointment.

“heeseung…” your voice cracks but even then he only pauses the game. “you’re so…fuck you.” you don’t even want to argue; too hurt to even tell him what you felt. you wipe your eyes as you walk into the bathroom.

“baby…” he finally pushes the laptop off his lap, trailing behind you. “y/n.” the sigh that leaves his lips makes you scoff on the other side of the door. “can i come in?” he asks. he knew the door was unlocked but you were upset. maybe you needed time alone.

“leave me the fuck alone.” it goes silent. you look at yourself in the mirror as you undress, ‘is he not attracted to me anymore?’ the thought itself makes you want to sob as you turn on the water. stepping inside the shower when the water grew warm.

it felt horrible. now you understood why women said that they often feel like less of a woman when things like this happen. you don’t want to cry, you don’t deserve to. but you do because in the end, he’s your husband and you care about what he thinks about you. reassurance was a big deal to you, to the both of you. so why was he being like this?

heeseung listens to your sniffling as you shower, slamming the laptop shut. “the fuck is wrong with me.” he holds his head in his hands, feeling like an asshole. now that he hears you breaking down in the bathroom, he realizes how long he’s been pushing you away.

he doesn’t want to interrupt you, letting you cry it out before he apologizes. pulling out his phone to tell jake that he’s busy right now. his finger floats over jay’s contact, he was your bestfriend and ‘personal therapist’ as you’d like to call him. maybe he knew what was up.

’has y/n said anything to you about us recently?’ his fingers are quick as he types. his leg bouncing up and down as he waits for a response.

’did she ask you?’ jay’s response comes not even ten seconds later, making heeseung furrow his eyebrows in confusion.

’ask me what? what did she say?’

‘she’s been trying to make you “fuck her into the mattress” for weeks. she did come last night to rant to me about it. she’s been feeling bad hyung.’

the response makes heeseung lock his phone and set it down. he can’t help but smile a little, “so you want me to fuck you into our mattress? you crazy girl.”

when he hears your cries die down a little he gets up, opening the bathroom door slowly. you don’t seem to notice him through the vapor from the boiling water. eyes trailing down the silhouette of your body through the glass doors. ‘i can’t believe i’ve been pushing her away.’

he removes his clothing quietly before stepping in behind you, now you notice him. his hands take a soft hold of your hips, pulling you back to him. letting the water douse both of you, “are you mad at me, baby?”

you don’t answer him. pushing his hands off you as you let the water remove the body wash off you. squeezing the water out of your hair as he spoke up again, “stop ignoring me, y/n. you know i don’t like it.”

”i’m only doing what you’ve been doing to me.” you glare at him, opening the door to step out. “maybe if you asked nicely i would’ve listened.” he spat, taking a hold of you wrist before pushing you up against the black tiles on the wall.

you roll your eyes, “i shouldn’t have to ask at all, idiot. get off me.” but he doesn’t budge. “you and that stupid mouth of yours don’t seem to know who you’re talking to. don’t forget that you belong to me, y/n.” he looks angry as his hand comes up to your neck, giving it a tight squeeze.

”who else have you been saying that to these past few weeks? did they leave you hanging this time?” you look up into his eyes, they falter for a second before they turn cold again. you can’t deny that the look sends electricity down your core.

”yeah. i guess i’ll just have to use you now, right?” heeseung goes along with your false accusations, his free hand coming up to your face before smashing his lips against yours. ignoring the clasping of your teeth against his.

after weeks of being ignored and being left with built up sexual frustration, you finally get what you need. moaning from the satisfaction of his tongue licking your bottom lip. hands heading down his erection that was poking your belly, taking him in between your warm hands.

”you don’t deserve to touch. dirty bitch.” he slaps your hands away harshly, making you whine. “accusing your husband of cheating. unbelievable.” he tsks, his thumb pressing itself against your swollen lips.

”don’t deny it, hee. why else would you leave me needy every night?” he holds himself back from yelling and turns you around. “seems like i need to show you who the fuck you’re dealing with. i’m gonna have you begging and apologizing when i’m finished with you.”

his words make you clench around nothing, groaning when he pushed your face against the wall. all you wanted from him was for him to be rough. make you into a pretty mess. “we’ll see about that.”

he doesn’t give you a warning, aligning himself before slamming himself inside you. holding you from your neck with one hand and the other keeping you in place by your hip.

”oh fuck.” the burn of him not stretching you for so long makes a few tears fall down your cheeks. holding yourself up against the wall as he thrusts into you. the skin slapping with the friction between your folds making your eyes roll back.

”you’re such a whore. so messy. you’re not even supposed to be enjoying this, baby. is this what you wanted?” he asks, head thrown back at the wet warmth around his length. “fuck, babe. you always feel so good.”

even when he falls out of character for a second, his hips don’t stop snapping against yours. listening to the loud, almost scream-like, moans leaving your lips. “heeseung! right there, don’t stop. please.”

”why should i listen to you? you don’t listen when i ask you to wait. you throw tantrums like the useless slut you are.” he laughs at you, pulling out of you.

you loved when he spoke to you like this. it was so different then his usual way of speaking but both drove you insane. that didn’t stop you from being stubborn, scoffing. “just say you can’t fuck me good and move on.”

”is that a challenge, honey? you know i’m never scared to put you in your place.” he says, pulling your head back by your hair. his voice is so low as he stares at your parted lips.

“should’ve done it sooner.” that’s all it takes for heeseung to drag you out the shower into your bedroom by your hair. pushing your wet body onto the soft mattress.

you suck in a breath at the contact, breathing heavily. he looked so fucking good as he placed himself in between your legs. his breath fanning against your pulsing kitty. “this pussy is all mine.”

it sends goosebumps down your skin. your eyes glued to his frame as he leveled himself with you. a small whimper leaving your lips when both of his hands wrap themselves around your neck once again. the hold is loose enough for you to breathe as he slides himself inside you again. holding you down tightly as his hips ground themselves into yours. so fast yet so deep.

he has you drooling all over yourself, “what? can’t say any useless remarks now? this is all it takes to please sluts like you. so easy.” you can only nod over and over as you feel the bed rocking against the wall. the mattress dipping with each of his thrusts.

his pupils are dilated as he watches you fall apart, holding onto his biceps. “god you’re so fucking sexy. i wanna fuck you all day and night, babe.” heeseung can’t help but compliment you. you were such a beauty.

”then why don’t you?” you still somehow manage to smirk at him between moans. he chuckles, bringing one of his hands down to your aching clit. adding onto the pleasure he was sending down your body. “i’m trying to teach you a lesson here, baby. next time.”

heeseung knows how to touch you and how you like it. it shows through his perfect rhythm, “heeseung, come on. i’m so close.” he don’t speed up or slow down. he keeps his pace, bringing his lips down to your nipples.

you know he wants to send you over the edge so he can scold you about finishing. but after being so sexually frustrated, even hearing his moans made you want to cum on the spot. letting yourself go as he thrusted in and out of you.

”so quickly? be a good girl for me and let me use you. i’m not done.” he slaps your thigh, pulling out of you so he could see your release. he doesn’t hide the smile that grows on his face.

but it fades soon after. he flips you over smoothly, giving your ass a slap. “stay still.” he pushes your upper body against the mattress before lifting your ass in the air. smirking as he slid himself inside you again.

you’re struggling to breathe but it’s so exhilarating. gripping onto the messy sheets under you while your body rocked. you go red when you hear him mutter something about your ass as he pushes you down further.

heeseung doesn’t focus on how he is sliding in and out of you. instead his eyes go over the curves of your ass. noticing how small your waist was in this position. or how your gasping made your back muscles flex. you were a true piece of art in his eyes.

the second he feels himself getting close, he pulls you up by your neck. turning your face over to the mirror that was placed in the corning of the room. making you watch how good you looked while his dick rearranged your insides. “well aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.”

you looked like a mess in your eyes. hair sticking to your sweaty forehead. lips all swollen and red. drool falling down your chin. but his eyes were dark as he watched both of you in the mirror, occasionally throwing his head back when you clenched around him.

”again?” he mutters under his breath, letting out low shaky breaths as your hips began bucking. “if you cum before me, i’m going to leave you all needy for weeks on end. hold it.” there is authority in his voice and his threat makes you want to cry.

you don’t dare to shoot a remark, closing your eyes tightly. “honey, please. please let me, i’m so close hee.” you’re crying and begging just like he said you would. but he’s too focused on reaching his high rather than laughing at you.

”i said hold it. shut the fuck up, i don’t wanna hear you right now. you think i’m happy that you interrupted me? that i’m giving you this because you deserve it?” he’s using that authority against you, knowing how it made you feel. you shake your head, crying against his hand that had made its way over your mouth.

you’re struggling to hold yourself back. luckily, god is on your side tonight because heeseung lets out a loud and vocal moan. yet his hips don’t slow down until you’re shaking. “go on baby. cum all over me, my love.”

you don’t have to be told twice, feeling your warm release coat his length. a pleased sigh leaves your lips when he pulls out. letting you go gently before letting himself fall next to you.

both of you are panting, letting out shaky breaths. “baby.” he calls out, grabbing a few tissues from the nightstand to clean the both of you up. “are you still mad at me?” he sounds so different from a few minutes ago.

he watches as you turn around lazily, panting as he cleaned you up as best as he could. “i want to be.” your response clearly shocks heeseung, smiling at his expression. “but how could i be after you’ve left me like this?” now he’s smiling, shaking his head lightly.

he finally chucks the tissues in the trash can before laying back down. pulling you onto his stretched out arm, “i can’t believe you told jay that you wanted me to fuck you into our mattress.” he says, finding the situation slightly amusing.

you chuckle lightly, hiding your face in his shoulder. “i couldn’t bring myself to say it to you. it’s more embarrassing than you think.” your breathing is evened out. bringing your leg over his stomach.

”it’s not supposed to be embarrassing, honey. when we got married…we promised we would always talk about our worries. even if they’re ‘embarrassing’ like this.” he says, his free hand kneading your thigh.

”i thought i made it obvious. plus, how are you not going to try and have sex with me for so long? it made me feel bad, you dick.” you don’t forget to slap his hand lightly. making him laugh when you back to cuddling into his side.

”you’re harder to read than you think, babe. i’m a husband not a mind reader.” that was what jay had said as well. “just tell me next time. or you know just show up in front of me naked. i’ll get the hint.” he says, smiling from ear to ear as he looks over at you.

”okay, next time.” you nod, giving him a small smile as you took his face in your hands. giving him a small kiss, “thank you…you know, for going along.” god that was so embarrassing. but the two of you only laugh it off. “no problem, babe. so glad to be able to help.”

”i love you, you idiot.” you sit up, pecking his lips before pulling him up with you. “i love you too, honey. i’m being serious, okay? just come talk to be about it.” you only nod before returning to peck his lips.

”let’s go shower again, we’re all sticky.” you say, noticing how much the both of you reeked of sex. “come on, honey! let’s go have all the sex you want!!” he’s so loud, you’re sure the neighbors can hear him. gasping when he stands up and throws you over his shoulder.

”heeseung! don’t say that!”

[wonscafe]

LOOKING AFTER ENHYPEN AFTER A HECTIC WEEK !

REQ. | pairing: enhypen x reader genre: fluff and maybe a smidge of angst? actually no, there’s quite a bit of it warnings: mentions of food

ー req stated: enhypen reaction to their s/o cooking them their favorite meal and taking care of them after a hectic week from work

HEESEUNG ー 이희승.

he’d probably cry, honestly

coming home from one of the most stressful weeks of his life and seeing you in one of his shirts, greeting him with a wooden spoon in hand and sauce smeared on your cheek, he couldn’t help but become emotional

he would hug you and he wouldn’t let go

“y/n, you know how much i love you, right?” he’d hum from where his head was resting on your shoulder

you hummed back, “i know”

you felt him smile against your neck

since he was the eldest in their group, he also had the responsibility of being the person people turn to the most; the one who supports the members and leader in times of hardship

but being with you, he felt relaxed, like for once, he was the one being supported

i think if heeseung was tired, he would want to nap more than anything else so after the meal, he would ask you to stay with him in bed

and you’d let him be the little spoon

heeseung is also the youngest in his family and a lot of people forget that so you would use this time to remind him that he didn’t have to act like the eldest all the time

you’d stroke his hair softly while his breaths became more labored 

you’d try to sing for him like he always does for you at night when you can’t seem to relax

he’d softly giggle at your voice, it was cute

you quickly hushed him and felt the vibrations of his laugh against you

you weren’t sure when either of you drifted off to sleep but you were in each others arms, falling even deeper in love with each pther

JAY ー 박정성.

calls out to you when he gets home

walks around the house when he receives no response, but pauses in his tracks when he finds you in the kitchen with your back turned to him

he’d lean against the doorframe with a smile on his face, watching you dance around the kitchen and belt out lyrics off key

you know those classic married-couple scenes when the husband watches the wife from the doorway? yeah

he was exhausted but the mere sight of you energized him

“y/n, my love,” he’d say, coming up behind you. “what are you doing?”

you turned around and found your boyfriend standing there with a teasing, albeit tired smile, and amusement dancing in his eyes

“jay! you’re home! i’m making us dinner. it’s your favorite :D”

it was only then when he’d realize what you were doingーhis eyes skimmed over the kitchen island, covered with all his favorite food placed in your favorite china plates, and his throat would just tighten

he would place his hands on your waist and sway you from side-to-side

“you didn’t have to, y/n,” he’d tell you in a soft voice

you’d swipe your hands against his rugged face with a frown, “look at you, jay. just let me take care of you, baby.”

it would be silent as you continued swaying in each others arms

you could tell jay was holding himself back from collapsing behind the quirk of his lips

“okay,” he finally surrendered

he’d fully wrap his arms around you and tuck his head under your chin

you had to tiptoe a little bit but you didn’t tell him that, instead just rubbing his back and pressing kisses at the top of his head

JAKE ー 심재윤.

the second you heard the door open, you ran to him and dragged him into the kitchen

he was a bit sluggish behind you, and you didn’t fail to miss the darkness beneath his eyes but that’s exactly why you were so excited to show him what you prepared

right before he was about to protest, he caught sight of the table before him

all his favorite kinds of food and drinks were laid out and you sheepishly added, “i prepared a hot bath for you upstairs incase you needed it… and there’s some oil i can use to give you a massage if you want-”

however, he didn’t give you enough time to finish your sentence

he pulled you towards him and gave you a tight hug, causing you to let out a surprised ‘oof’

when he pulled away, his eyes were a bit glassy and he grinned gratefully at you

he would grip your hand tightly, just trying to process how thankful he was for you

like, before he ate the food you made for him, he’d pray and you’d hear him say “God, thank you for giving me y/n,” under his breath and this time, your eyes turned glassy

jake really doesn’t seem like the type to behave negatively even when he’s going through something so he would most likely just seek for your touch

you’d finish dinner after engaging in light conversation

and you’d most likely just end the night with his head in your chest and your hands in his hair, muttering a few jokes here and there and bouncing off of each other’s laughs

SUNGHOON ー 박성훈.

remember that scene in i-land where they ate home-cooked food from their parents and sunghoon cried when he read his mom’s note?

i think the situation would be very similar in this case

at first you’d think he hated the food by the way he just stared at it, frozen like a statue

“hoon? sunghoon? babe?”

you’d try to call his attention many times and you were starting to get very concerned

“sunghoon, are you oka-”

the words died in your mouth as you heard a quiet sniffle

sunghoon quickly brought his hands up to dab at his eyes, desperately trying to hide his tears from you

oh, sunghoon, you’d get up from your seat straight away to wrap your arms around your boyfriend and almost immediately, his quiet sniffles would turn into quiet sobs

your heart squeezed painfully when all you could do was hold him against your chest and whisper words of comfort in his ear

you’d feel his hands clench around your shirt

you’d stay in that position for a while until his sobs died down and he’d weakly laugh at himself

“ah, why did i cry? y/n, pretend i didn’t cry.”

sunghoon wasn’t one who expressed his emotions all the time, and while you could tell the week was wearing him thin, your heart broke knowing his exhaustion reached such a great extent

you wiped off his tears with a pad of your thumb and encouraged him to finish his food, and he did heartily

you’d spend the rest of the night on the couch, watching one of his favorite moviesーarms slung over his waist and fingers ocasionally twirling his hair 

your caresses wouldn’t stop even when he fell asleep and the movie turned into background noise

SUNOO ー 김선우.

“ah, y/n, what is this?”

his bag would fall to the ground as emotions overtook him

you built a fort in your living room, and laid out all his favorite snacks and take-out meals on the table in front of the tv

your innocent and concerned eyes quickly glanced up to see sunoo pouting at you with glassy eyes

your gentle and reassuring smile made warmth spread across his body

you waved him over and he quickly tackled you into a hug, causing you to erupt into a fit of giggles

god, he had the best girlfriend

he’d definitely whine to you, telling you that doing this wasn’t really necessary but he’d be shaking with child-like excitement on the inside

just simply knowing you cared enough about him to do this made him feel lighter

he’d eat the food you prepared excitedly and shower you with compliments

“this is makes me feel so much better. y/n, you’re seriously so amazing.”

you’d spend majority the night listening to him rant about his problems and the difficulties he and the group were facing

you’d listen attentively and grab his hand whenever you felt like he needed it

it would make his heart go all mooshhh

when he starts getting tired, you’d let him lean on you and he’d stare up at you, eyes droopy but sparkling with love

JUNGWON ー 양정원.

please look after him :( he’d appreciate it so much

everyone knows how stressful jungwon’s job is and he rarely gets the opportunity to unwind and forget about his responsibilities

the second he came home and saw the steaming plates of his favorite food waiting for him on the dining table, he couldn’t do anything but sag in relief

and when he saw the couch decorated with throw pillows and cozy blankets, and the tv playing one of his favorite chill playlists, he swore he could cry

but seeing youーnow that was the cherry on top

“y/n,” he’d sigh against your hair

his hands would come up to cradle your head as if you were fragile and valuable which you were to jungwon

your hands would instinctively run up and down his back in comfort

it wasn’t often that jungwon allowed himself to depend on you and ask you for help, so now that he was here, leaning against you with his body just dripping with fatigue, you decided you would do absolutely anything for your boyfriend to feel better

you’d spend the rest of the day doing things that calmed him; massaging him, playing with his hair, putting on his favorite shows on the tv, letting him vent over two mugs of hot chocolate, and his favoriteーcuddling him

as you wrapped your arms around him that night and tucked him into your chest, you felt him pull away slightly and look at you with the utmost sincerity

“i love you. i love you so much, y/n. thank you.”

and you would smile at him, press a peck against his nose and pull him back towards you, whispering a quiet “i love you too”

NI-KI ー 니-키.

aside from his hyungs, ni-ki doesn’t have anyone to look after him or take care of him and i think it’s something that weighs him down a lot

when he sees the things you prepared for him, he’d be in mild shock i think

“you made this for me?” 🥺

he’d appreciate it so much, you have no idea

he would eat the food with a small smile never leaving his face

sometimes in between bites, he would let out a disbelieving chuckle because he just couldn’t believe he was lucky enough to have you

you’d look over his shoulder and ask him if he enjoyed the food, and he’d nod his head enthusiastically

honestly, that was already enough for him

he was already at full contentment

but it would just be it for him when you tell him that you had his parents waiting for him on video callーlike, don’t be surprised if a tear just escapes his eye

it was probably in that moment when he realized there was no getting better than you. really.

you’d just watch him, grinning, as he animatedly talked to his sisters and parents

you were glad he could talk to his family and temporarily forget about the problems he had to face away from them

you would receive the biggest bear hug when the call ended, and he’d be repeating how thankful he was over and over again

you laughed and pulled him towards the living room where you handed him a controller and let him play video games like he so much deserved

the rest of the night would be filled with smiles and laughter, lots of hugs, and lots of kisses

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[jungwonenthusiast]

Friends Don't Lie Ch. 1

Pairing: Jungwon x reader

Warnings for this chapter: underage drinking and smoking, mention of porn

Chapter word count: 2k

Based on: Stranger Things

Sunoo

“Can we play please?” Sunoo pleads, tugging at Sunghoon's sleeve.

“No, you’re not a baby.” he rolls his eyes.

“Who said d and d was for babies?” Sunoo scoffs and plops onto the couch.

“Everyone,” Jay says while trying on one of Jungwon’s jackets. “Even Niki doesn’t play anymore.”

Sunoo groans. “You guys are boring.”

“I’ll play with you.” Jake ruffles his hair.

“We need at least four people.” he whines.

“You guys play, we’re gonna go to the drive-in.” Niki says.

“And do what? Makeout with people and get gonorrhea?”

“That’s not how STDs work, dumbass.” Jay laughs.

“Whatever,” Sunoo rolls his eyes again.

“It’ll be fun man, just come with us.” Jungwon grabs at his arm. “Plus you like scary movies.”

“It’s Videorome, isn’t that movie about porn?” Sunoo frowns.

“Just come,” Jungwon begs. “I’m gonna be the only one without a chick, you have to keep me company.”

“I’m just gonna go home, Heeseung hyung will be mad if I stay out.” Sunoo stands up and slings his backpack over his shoulder.

“You gonna bike home?” Jake asks while spritzing cologne on his neck.

“Yeah, I’ll see you guys tomorrow.” Sunoo says while making his way up the basement stairs.

“See you.”

“Bye Ddeonu.” Jay teases.

Sunoo walks by Mrs. Yang who’s cleaning up the kitchen.

“Bye Mrs. Yang, thank you for dinner, it was delicious.” he smiles at her.

“Of course Sunoo-shi, are you going home now? I thought you boys were going to the drive in?”

He shrugs. “Yeah but I figured I should go home so that my hyung doesn’t worry.”

She smiles and pats his head. “Such a sweet boy, tell him I said hi alright?”

He nods and heads out the door.

It’s pitch black out and the air feels dry.

Sunoo mounts his bike and starts to peddle home, but something moving in the corner of his eye catches his attention.

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Jungwon

Jungwon feels bad. He hates feeling this way. It’s eating at his conscience.

“Why are you guys so mean to Sunoo?” Jungwon says while steering his Camaro.

“What are you talking about?” Jay lights a cigarette and Jungwon slaps it out of his hand.

“Don’t smoke in here, my mom will kill me.” he scolds.

Jay rolls his eyes and throws it out the window.

“It’s just our way of showing affection.” Sunghoon says with Niki sitting on his lap. The car doesn’t have nearly enough seats to fit all of them, but they make it work.

“You need help if you think that’s what affection is.” Jungwon grumbles.

Jake shakes his shoulder. “Loosen up Jungwon, he knows we love him.”

“I hope.” he replies.

Jungwon always wishes he could be nicer to Sunoo. Everytime he sees him he thinks, I should compliment Sunoo or tell him that I appreciate him. But he never does and he hates himself for it.

Jungwon parks in their usual spot.

“I’m gonna go try to con us some beers.” Jay says before hopping out the car.

“Don’t get arrested.” Sunghoon jokes.

Jake rolls down the window to chat with the girls next to them.

Jungwon slumps into his seat. Something feels wrong. They go to the drive in all the time, but something feels off. Everything feels, sounds, and smells the same. But there’s a tinge of pain in Jungwon’s heart. Maybe Jay’s cigs are starting to get to me, he thinks, but he knows that he’s lying to himself.

“Can you just go to her car?” Sunghoon groans. “We exist too you know?”

“Fine,” Jake opens to car door and merrily makes his way to her Ford.

Jay comes jogging up to the car with two cans of beer in each hand. “I am incredible.”

“Indeed you are.” Sunghoon reaches out for one. Niki does too but Jay pulls his hand away.

“No way man.” Jay chuckles and Niki groans.

“I’m literally taller than you.”

“And I weigh more,” Jay says. “No beer until you’re seventeen.”

Jay hands Jungwon a can and he reluctantly cracks it open. He never liked beer but he figured he needed it today.

He lets the bitter substance go down his throat. He holds his breath before swallowing so that he can’t taste it.

Jungwon watches the movie in a daze. The alcohol has gone to his head and everything feels calmer despite the gore being displayed on the screen.

“Shit, it’s eleven thirty.” Jake says. “I’ll drive us home, you’re all too drunk.”

“I can drive.” Jungwon insists.

“No you can’t.” Jake pulls him up by the arms and guides him to the backseat.

Jungwon rests his head on his hand as Jake drops everyone off.

“Alright get up Won, we’re here.” Jake parks the Camaro in the driveway.

“I’m tired.” Jungwon whines and gets up sluggishly.

“You’re such a lightweight.” Jake chuckles and helps him to the door. “Get to your room before your parents see you.”

“Roger that.” Jungwon mumbles and tries to sober up before heading through the door.

The stairs moan underneath his feet as he quietly climbs them. He can hear Jooyoung chatting on the phone as he walks to his room.

He changes into pajamas and heads to the bathroom. His cheeks are pink and his eyes are half open.

“Damn, I am a lightweight.” he says while observing his face in the mirror.

He splashes water on his face and rakes his hands through his hair.

The bathroom light flickers. He furrows his brow.

“I thought dad fixed that last week.”

He washes up quietly and knocks on Jooyoung’s door.

“What?” she calls out.

He creaks the door open. “Don’t be on the phone for too long noona, mom will get mad.”

She rolls her eyes. “She doesn’t need to know, don’t be a snitch.”

“I never am.” he sighs and closes the door.

He climbs into bed and turns to look at the photo on his nightstand. It’s him and the gang at seventh grade graduation.

Jay is smiling big and towering over the rest of them. He was always the tallest among them and Jungwon was dead jealous.

Jake’s arm is slung around Jungwon and Jungwon’s arm is around little Sunoo. Sunoo’s smile is bright and cute. His suit jacket is too big for him, he probably borrowed it from Heeseung.

Jungwon still remembers the day he and Sunoo met. It was the first day of kindergarten. Sunoo was alone on the swing set, staring at his feet. Jungwon had a few friends that he met in preschool but he wondered what the harm was to have one more. He asked Sunoo if he wanted to be friends. It was the best decision he ever made.

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“Breakfast!” Jungwon’s mom calls out as he pulls on a striped polo.

He skips down the stairs and sits down at the dining table.

“Have you seen Sunoo? Heeseung called this morning.” Mrs. Yang says while handing him a plate of waffles, bacon, and eggs.

“No, I thought he biked home.” Jungwon cocks a brow while pouring syrup over all of his food.

“That’s disgusting.” Jooyoung remarks while taking a seat next to him.

“Your face is disgusting.” he jeers.

“Well make sure he’s at school today okay? Heeseung sounded really worried.” Mrs. Yang sits down next to her husband.

“Does he think he got kidnapped or something? As if anyone would want him.” Jooyoung snickers.

“Fuck off, that’s not funny.” Jungwon says.

“Language.” Mr. Yang says sternly.

“She’s being an ass.” Jungwon rolls his eyes.

“What did you just call me?” Jooyoung’s head snaps towards him.

“Whatever.” he dismisses her.

She shoves his shoulder. “No, say it again.”

“Stop it! Both of you!” Mrs. Yang yells. “Can we not have one peaceful breakfast?”

“I can, I don’t know about her though.” Jungwon grumbles.

“I’ll kill you.” Jooyoung grits her teeth.

“Don’t threaten me with a good time.” Jungwon replies.

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Sunoo’s not at school.

“Do you think he’s sick or something?” Jake wonders.

“That doesn’t make sense though, his mom said he never came home last night.” Jungwon chews on his pencil.

“Maybe he went to someone’s house.” Jay suggests and Jungwon gives him a look.

“Who’s house would he have gone to? We’re his only friends.”

Jay shrugs. “Maybe he has a secret lover.” Sunghoon chuckles.

“Why aren’t you guys taking this seriously? Something could have happened.” Jungwon crosses his arms.

“I’m sure he’s fine. Nothing bad ever happens in this shit town anyway.” Jake says right as Mr. Jones walks into the classroom.

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Jungwons heart drops further and further into his stomach as the day goes on with no sign of Sunoo.

The boys are playing basketball during p.e when Principal Coleman and a policeman walk into the gym.

“I wonder who’s weed they found.” Jay jokes but his smile diminishes as the two men approach them.

“Gentlemen we need to speak to you,” Principal Coleman says, “outside that is.”

They all give each other nervous looks but follow suit. Jungwon can feel eyes on his back as he makes his way out of the door.

“Do you know what route Sunoo takes to get home?” the chief says. He towers over them and his biceps look the same width as Jungwon's thighs.

“Yeah, he takes Mirkwood.” Jungwon replies quickly.

“Don’t fucking call it that anymore.” Jay rolls his eyes.

“What the hell is Mirkwood?” the man says and crosses his arms. “Stop messing around, this is serious.”

“It’s where Cornwallis and Kerley meet.” Jake says.

“Why do you call it Mirkwood?” the cop says, unimpressed.

“It’s from The Hobbit.” Jungwon says and Jay shoves his shoulder.

“What? I’m just telling the truth.” Jungwon exclaims.

“So what happened to Sunoo?” Sunghoon says plainly. “Where is he?”

“We’re not sure, he’s probably at his Dad’s-”

“Why would he go there, his dad’s a cock.” Jay argues.

“His dad sucks.” Sunghoon says under his breath.

“Enough, let me do my job alright?” the cop says, exasperated.

“We can help look for him, we know all the places he likes to go.” Jungwon says with hopeful eyes and Niki nods.

“Yeah, we can help.” Jake says.

“No,” the cop shakes his head. “After school you are all to go home, and if I see any of you searching around, I’ll have you in shackles. Is that clear?”

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“We have to.”

“What if we get caught?”

“Then we run.” Jay says while packing a backpack of supplies.

“You think we can out run him?” Jungwon gets up and pulls a jacket on.

“Of course we can, that dude was huge.” Niki says while chugging down a Coke.

“Don’t drink that,” Sunghoon tsks. “You’ll have to pee.”

“I’ll just piss in the woods.” Niki rebuttals.

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The sun had set an hour ago and the stars were twinkling bright.

“Where are you boys going?” Mrs. Yang asks while watching tv on the couch.

“Party.” Jungwon says quickly.

“With backpacks?” She raises an eyebrow.

“Uhm, yeah.” Jungwon nods and she giggles.

“You’re not a good liar Jungwon-ah. Have fun, don’t be stupid out there.” she says and they happily head out the door.

Jungwon drives to Mirkwood with his headlights off. He couldn’t risk getting caught, that cop scared the shit of him.

“There’s a barricade.” Jake says quietly.

“Yeah,” Sunghoon says while getting out of the car, pulling his flashlight out of his backpack. “Shit, it’s raining.” Jay wipes a raindrop off of his cheek.

Jungwon takes his flashlight out and pulls his hood over his head.

They hop over the blockade and venture into the dense woods.

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It’s pouring at this point and their hoods are only making things worse.

They can’t even hear their footsteps over the sound of crashing rain.

“What are we supposed to be looking for?” Jake asks.

“Anything, his bike, his jacket, him.” Jay says.

Jungwon was starting to regret this decision. They’ve been walking for what seemed like hours with no clue of Sunoo.

“Maybe we should turn back,” Jungwon says. “This isn’t working.”

“No,” Jay says. “We need to keep looking, cops miss shit all the time.”

“Hold on hold on,” Jake stops in his tracks.

“What?” everyone asks.

“Shut up, do you hear that?” he says and they all try to open their ears. There’s rustling coming from ahead. Something is coming towards them.

“Fuck.” Jungwon whispers and grabs onto Jay's arm.

They all lift their flashlights to find a human in nothing but an oversized yellow shirt, breathing heavily and squinting from the lights blinding their eyes.

[envirae]

- 𝐫𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬,

epilogue: royally yours

summary: a peasant girl moves into the castle, mistaken for someone else. she ends up attracting the attention of the nation’s five princes.

pairing(s): jake, sunghoon, sunoo, jungwon, niki x fem!reader

“your highness?” Jay cooed from the bottom of the foyer, as he watched his close friend, and soon to be queen walk down the stairs

“don’t call me that!!” she protested, unused to the title.

“why shouldn’t i? you are the future queen after all?”

“well, maybe, but i’m still y/n! you shouldn’t see me any differently.” she pouted, taking his hand as he helped her down the stairs.

“I don’t see how you can be so enthusiastic barely a month after being broken out of prison.” he joked, making the girl roll her eyes.

“well everything worked out in the end, didn’t it? i have a good relationship with each of the brothers, and i’ll be married soon!” she enthusiastically replied, earning a chuckle out of Jay.

“right then. Shouldn’t you go visit your fiancé, princess?”

“I should! But I would like to visit the others first, I’ll go do that now!” She smiled, walking away from Jay and towards the main library.

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“Riki? Jungwon?” She poked her head in, searching for signs of the boys.

“Your highness!” The youngest exclaimed, putting away the book he had held.

“Don’t call me that!” She quickly scolded, as the younger just laughed and nodded. 

“It’s true though, you are a future queen. Get used to it” Jungwon smirked, making y/n roll her eyes.

“Changing the subject, how are you two?”

“Alright. Going through the motions again, I suppose. But shouldn’t we ask you that, Ms. Future Queen?”

“Whatever do you mean?” She sarcastically asked, taking her seat next to him.

“You look tense.” He bluntly stated, making her expression fall just a bit.

“Maybe I’m just...nervous? I know all of you have forgiven me but, what if the kingdom thinks I’m a bad queen?”

“well, I know most of us reacted...badly when we found out about your true past, but I think you’d be a good queen.” Jungwon reasoned, making the girl raise an eyebrow. “You came from poverty, and then were lifted up to a lavish life. You know what the people live like, what they want. I can’t think of a better candidate.”

y/n simply smiled before pulling the boy in for a hug. “i’m so glad you forgave me, wonnie.”

“yeah yeah whatever, go visit your future husband or whatever.” he responded, a smirk on his face as she nodded, leaving the two alone.

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She padded down the hallway, peaking her head into the office room. “Heeseungie? Sunoo?”

“y/nnie!!” Sunoo exclaimed, dropping his papers and running up to her, engulfing her in a hug.

“well hello there, sunshine” She chuckled, accepting his hug.

“I never get to see you anymore!! He keeps taking you away from me” He pouts, as Heeseung also begins to walk over to her.

“Well, you really do look like a Queen in that dress, your majesty” Heeseung teased.

“Why does everyone keep doing that today?? I’m not a Queen yet!!”

“yet” The eldest added, earning a frown from y/n.

“Anyways, I’m sad, therefore I am asking of my kind in-laws to comfort me.” She dramatically stated, putting the back of her palm to her forehead.

“Why is our y/nnie sad?” Sunoo pouted

“your y/nnie is sad that someone locked her up in a dungeon and refused her sunlight or food for over a week.” she deadpanned, making him frown.

“yeah, like you’re the first person that’s happened too” Heeseung replied, making y/n’s pout come back. “seriously, what’s wrong?”

hesitantly, she opened her mouth. “iknowwe’reabouttobemarriedandeverythingbutwhatifhedoesn’tlikemeasmuchashethinkshedoesandthenhegetstiredofmeandthenlikethrowsmeinadungeon” she spat out, making the two boys look at her oddly.

“let’s speak in an intelligble language here, y/n.” Sunoo responded.

“what if he doesn’t like me as much as i think he does...?” she hesitantly admitted.

Heeseung just looked at her. “Dude, you’re about to be married and THAT’S what you’re worried about?” She hesitantly nodded her head. “He follows you around like a puppy in love recently. Now,” he began physically pushing her out of the room. “go find your fiancé!!”

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As she was physically pushed out of the room, she was about to go and find her soon to be husband when yet another voice called her name. i knew i was missing someone!!

“y/n! how are you? settling in okay?” He asks her, making sure to greet her with the warm smile he always had.

“Well I’m settling in better ever since you and your brother convinced the royal family not to hate me?” She smiled teasingly.

“yeah yeah, you still owe me for that.”

“well thank you, jake.” She admitted, a smile growing on his face at the mention of her using his name.

“well of course, darling” he smirked back. 

wearing a hesitant look on her face, she began to speak. “hey could I ask-” 

“i think your fiancé was looking for you a moment ago! you shouldn’t keep him waiting.” He cut her off. She looked disappointed, but nodded.

“I’ll see you later, Jake.” She smiled before walking off.

Jake watched the girl walk down the hall of the foyer. As he watched the girl he was in love with, walk off to find her true love.

“Maybe in another life, darling.”

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“hello, my future husband” y/n cooed as she saw him in the garden.

“hello, my future wife.” he responded, a smile on his face. 

“are you nervous?” she asked.

“of?” 

“i don’t know...the whole...king and queen and husband and wife thing. does it...scare you?”

“not really, as long as I know I’ll be going through it with you.” She blushed as he smiled, holding her close and embracing her.

“i still refuse to believe just a few weeks ago, you were my ice prince” she commented, 

“and now i’ll be your ice king.” he replied, earning a chuckle from both of them. “and you’ll be my loving ice queen”

he leaned in to place a peck on her lips. “i love you”

“i love you too, sunghoon”

and we’ve reached the end of royally yours!! sad to see it end, but i have a new story coming soon, so make sure to look for that!! and what do you think about the sunghoon ending?? should it have been jake??

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