#yunhyeong fic

[goopeculiar]

heart skips six beats at once hanbin/yunhyeong, NC-17, 5813 words. Hanbin likes Yunhyeong's legs a lot. Maybe a little too much.

[moonyrecs]

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BTS

✸ namjoon ✸ seokjin ✸ yoongi ✸ hoseok. ✸ jimin ✸ taehyung ✸ jungkook ✸

NCT

✸ taeyong ✸ johnny ✸ yuta ✸ kun ✸ doyoung ✸ ten ✸ jaehyun ✸ winwin ✸ jungwoo ✸ mark ✸ xiaojun ✸ hendery ✸ jeno ✸ haechan ✸  jaemin ✸ yangyang ✸ chenle ✸ jisung ✸

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MONSTA X

✸ hyunwoo ✸ hoseok (tagged under wonho) ✸ minhyuk ✸ kihyun ✸ hyungwon ✸ jooheon ✸ changkyun ✸

ATEEZ

✸ hongjoong ✸ seonghwa ✸ yunho ✸ yeosang ✸ san ✸ mingi ✸ wooyoung ✸ jongho ✸

STRAY KIDS

✸ bang chan ✸ minho ✸ changbin ✸ hyunjin ✸ jisung (tagged under han) ✸ felix ✸ seungmin ✸ jeongin ✸

SEVENTEEN

✸ seungcheol ✸ jeonghan ✸ joshua ✸ junhui ✸ soonyoung ✸ wonwoo ✸ jihoon ✸  seokmin ✸ mingyu (tagged under mango) ✸ minghao ✸ seungkwan ✸ vernon ✸ chan ✸

TOMORROW X TOGETHER

✸ soobin ✸ yeonjun ✸ beomgyu ✸ taehyun ✸ huening kai ✸

GOT7

✸ jaebeom ✸ mark (tagged under tuan) ✸ jackson ✸ jinyoung ✸ youngjae ✸ bambam ✸ yugyeom ✸

DPR

✸ ian ✸ live ✸ cream ✸ artic ✸

IKON

✸ hanbin ✸ jinhwan ✸ yunhyeong ✸ bobby ✸ donghyuk ✸ junhoe ✸ chanwoo ✸

jake, keeho, theo, fuma,

[chanxoo]

Marked Territory

→ Pairing: Yunhyeong x Reader

→ Genre: smut

→ Word Count: 3.050

→ Warnings: car sex, spanking, marking, oral, overstimulation, facial, aftercare

→ Summary: All you want to do is finally decorate the house but Yunhyeong clearly has something else in mind.

Carefully placing the last small box in the trunk, you slam the door shut, dusting off your hands as if it were the most difficult task in the world. Albeit being your own suggestion, you can’t deny that furniture shopping had been far from easy. In fact, it had been a straight eight hours of absolute hell. In the end, the only things you managed to pick up were a few pieces to hang on the walls and a small chest for the main room. Other than that, everything else had been postponed.

 “Tomorrow we’re picking up the dining table I showed you. I told them to hold it for us.” He states, shifting the car into drive.

“I don’t know… It doesn’t match anything we have.” Pulling your hair into a sloppy bun, you try to suppress the headache beginning to form at your temples. The last thing you want is to start another argument, but there are only so many times he can get his way before you’ve had enough.

“I think it’s nice. Plus it has enough seats to host both of our families if we wanted to. I don’t see the problem with it.” Rolling your eyes, you return your gaze to the road ahead. Something so insignificant always seems to be the most difficult for you to get through.

“Is that a no?” He challenges, knowing that by the end of this, that exact table will be sitting idly in the dining room, exactly how he imagines it to be.

“I’m just saying… that it’s a nice table. But… I don’t know if it’s the best one for the house.” Despite the decision having already been made, you continue to pursue the conversation. See how long it takes before one of you finally snaps.

“The table you chose wasn’t the best either. I don’t understand why you would pick laminate when we could very easily get the real thing.” Hidden beneath his words, you can sense the annoyance. Both of you are exhausted and the last thing either of you need is to bicker over a piece of furniture.

Deciding to say nothing more, you simply stare out the window at the passing street lights. You are approximately a twenty-five minute drive from home, and if you are going to survive the rest of the ride, then you need to drop it and accept the outcome. Even if you know you’re right.

The moment you feel his palm on your bare leg, all of your muscles tighten underneath you. There hasn’t been a moment in time in which that gesture meant anything innocent. Really, you’re surprised he’s managed this long without bothering to make a move. At least until now.

The way he subtly squeezes your thigh draws your attention, and despite maintaining your nonchalant demeanor, he knows exactly how he’s affecting you. Even with just a small touch, he can feel your skin burning underneath his fingertips. It’s always quite the game. As he moves his fingers closer in between your legs, pulling at the flesh as he reaches the center, you swear in that moment that you stopped breathing entirely. The air that’s caught in your chest pains you, the way your heart beats rapidly without oxygen. It’s addicting to have him touch you like this.

 Without forewarning, his fingers make contact with your clothed heat, your dress adding to the layers that you wish didn’t exist. He doesn’t bother to fix it but instead continues to rub against you, alternating between pressure and none at all. You don’t dare rip your eyes from outside the car window, knowing the chase is what gets him the most. He will get your attention. Even if it means punishing you.

“Look at me.” Feigning deafness, you barely manage to retain your composure. In the reflection, you notice the way he shifts his eyes, torn between the road and his hand between your legs.

“Now.” Removing his hand, he waits for you to comply, but when he notices the stillness of your figure, he realizes just how difficult you are going to be. Honestly, he should expect it by now. You’ve never been easy. When he returns his hand, he holds nothing back, rubbing your clit frantically to elicit some type of response. The more pressure he puts, the more you can feel yourself falling apart. He just feels too damn good. When the moan slips from your lips, you can already know a smirk has begun to spread across his face. He actually thinks he won.

Deciding to play along, you glance in his direction, just long enough for him to notice. He doesn’t dare stop his ministrations though, too engrossed in the sound of your whimpers. Neither of you can break eye contact, despite his desperate need to drive in a straight line. Just the adrenaline of it all is enough to get you off. But you suppose you’ll have to hold out just a little longer.

Looking down, you watch as his fingers play against your dress, molded between your folds as he spreads your essence across your skin. At this point you’re nothing more than a mewling mess, seconds away from coming undone. If only he didn’t know. When he removes his fingers, you swear you see nothing but white, the jolting of your muscles in his absence becoming extremely uncomfortable. Having been on the verge, you’re even more inclined to make his life miserable. It’s the least you could do.

Returning his gaze to the road, he tries to ignore your blatant glare, pretending not to hear as you curse underneath your breath. You call him all the names in the book, like the piece of shit that he is, but when you land on one particular trigger, you realize you should have just kept your mouth shut.

“What did you call me?” Slamming on the breaks, you fly forward in your seat, catching yourself right before you hit the dashboard.

 “What the hell! Are you trying to get us killed?!”

“What. Did you. Call me.” The horrified expression on your face does nothing to deter him, completely ignoring your question in light of one small word he hates more than anything else.

“I called you a pussy. Because that’s exactly what you are.” At this point you aren’t sure if you’re genuinely pissed or simply doing this to push at his ego, but either way, the blood is coursing through your veins all the same.

Pulling the car aside and parking it, he sits in the seat a moment with his eyes closed. It’s as if you can see the smoke billowing from his ears.

“Get out.” He commands, hands gripping the wheel.

Not wanting to anger him more than he already is, you silently step out of the car, closing the door behind you. You already know exactly how this night is going to end.

It will end with your face deep in the leather of his backseats, screaming his name while he pounds into you from behind.

God how you’ve missed this. Satiating the desires that neither of you can keep in check whenever you are near each other.

Never once have you complained, perfectly complying whenever he feels the need to dominate you and watch you squirm as he works every inch of your body to both his and your own satisfaction. He knows you like he knows himself – intimately.

Waiting patiently, you hear the driver’s side door slam shut, the footsteps across the wet asphalt until he is finally by your side. Neither of you say a word. Opening the door to the back, he nudges for you to get inside. You don’t dare hesitate, knowing full well how he gets when you take too long.

Closing the door, he doesn’t waste a moment before ravaging the skin on your neck, sucking aggressively as he grips the flesh of your thighs. To him, your thighs are everything, the place that he can touch to make you moan the loudest and squirm the most. Any reason he has to punish you, he will use it. Especially if he gets to hear the sweet whimpers that are nothing but music to his ears.

“Lay back.” Following instructions, you lie down until you are flesh against the seats, dress riding up higher along your thighs. Taking a moment to take it all in, he massages your muscles, thumbs inching in between your legs as he returns closer to your heat. With hooded eyes, you can’t help but admire him from this position, the pure concentration etched on his features enough for your mind to wander into dangerous territory. Inching the dress farther toward your waist, you can only lie patiently, putting all your effort into keeping your mouth shut as he works himself up. You are the artwork that fuels him and he’d be a fool not to appreciate what he has. Not that he is ever one to ignore such opportunities.

With your dress around your hips, lace showing beneath the hem, he feels satisfied. You on display for him is everything he could ever want and need, and for a moment, you watch as he contemplates his next move. He could change the game and be sweet or he could be harsh, your fate typically determined by a flip of a coin in his mind. From the way the smirk grows, you can already tell which side it had fallen on for the night. For now, you only pray that he will let you cum.

Placing his palms on your knees, he slowly spreads open your legs, watching as the soaked fabric against your heat pries itself from your skin. He has yet to do much of anything else yet you are nothing less than putty in his hands. The cold air that hits the sensitive area only causes you to shiver, your breath hitching as his eyes scan the entirety of your body, from your core to the lust-filled expression on your face.

“Do you think you deserve to cum tonight?” He asks, placing small kisses on your knee as he awaits your response. As much as you want to say something, the words won’t come out, only leaving you to nod in hopes that it will be good enough. You are a fool to think it would work.

Lifting up one of your legs, he smacks his hand against your bare ass. The sound that reverberates from inside the car sends shivers down your spine, the thought that this is only the first of many doing nothing to ease your racing mind.

“What was that?”

“Yes.” Without hesitation, he smacks once more.

“Yes what?”

“Yes, sir I deserve to cum.” Satisfied with your answer, he releases your leg and returns his attention to your core. Grabbing the waistband of your panties, he slips them off your legs, tossing them toward the front seat and out of the way. With your legs still propped up, he has full view of everything, and the way he licks his lips at the sight only makes you ache more. Taking two of his fingers, he slips between your folds, filling you up in one swift motion. The sigh that falls from your lips earns a satisfied hum from him, watching the pleasure build in your expression as he pumps his fingers at an agonizingly slow pace. He knows better than to give you what you want so quickly, but from the way his erection is painfully pushing against his pants, he realizes he’ll just have to take extra measures to ensure that everything goes smoothly. Even if it means waiting on his own release.

Picking up pace, he watches as your mouth falls open, hand immediately covering it to prevent any noise from coming out. You need so badly to moan, the respond in kind to the way his fingers curl subtly within you, hitting that spot that he knows so well. It takes every bit of power to control yourself, but you can only hold it in for so long before a string of whines make it through the barrier. Removing his fingers, he immediately lifts your leg once more, smacking once for every noise that managed to slip by. In total, it was four. Four glorious stings of pain that now outline your backside.

“More. Please.” It’s not very often you defy him, but when you do, you try to make it worth his while. This time, he doesn’t even question it. Flipping you over entirely, he pushes your hips up until they are directly in front of him. Taking a moment to appreciate the marks on your skin, he kisses them gently, sucking until purple begins to outline the pink. Satisfied with his work, he slaps not only once, but three times more, watching avidly as your flesh bounces in response. The harder his hits, the more he can feel himself needing to cum, and he knows you’re suffering just as much as he is.

 “Fuck.” Taking a spot on the floor, he maneuvers your ass toward him, licking a long stripe from your clit to your entrance. With your face in the seats, you find it easier to keep yourself quiet, but the only problem is that you can barely breathe. It seems like he doesn’t notice your predicament, too engrossed as he sucks down on your clit. The more rounds he makes, the closer you get to orgasm, instinctively leaning back against his face. Taking it as a hint, he sucks more harshly than before until your muscles shake uncontrollably in front of him. Coming up for air, you moan as you please, no longer able to hold it in as he pleasures you. It seems to egg him on though, the sounds that you make, and before you even realize, the shockwave courses through your entire body. Without mercy, he continues to abuse your hypersensitive bud, stars beginning to outline the periphery of your vision. Your mind goes numb as your body aches in response to his relentlessness, but it all comes to a halt when he can no longer keep himself in check.

“Sorry baby I can’t wait any longer.” Undoing his belt, he pulls out his erection, already leaking with precum. From the way it throbs, you can tell he’s been holding himself together for quite a while, and the thought only turns you on more. Aligning himself, he pushes himself inside, stretching you out as if he was befittingly made just for you. The amount of love you have for him is insurmountable.

Gripping onto your hips, he continues to pound into you, his movement becoming sloppy the more into it he becomes. Neither of you are able to control yourselves, with him being more expressive in his grunts as he inches toward his orgasm.

“Fuck, come here.” With a simple command, he removes himself from your entrance, hand gripped tightly around his erection while he waits for you to turn around. Once in front of him, he hastily strokes himself, no longer able to keep his eyes open. From your spot underneath him, you watch as his face contorts with pleasure, the veins on his arm bulging as he concentrates on the feeling of euphoria. Grabbing onto his thigh, you open your mouth as you wait, the image alone finally bringing him over the edge. The moment his hot seed lands along your lips and your cheeks, you feel a sense of relief. Not that he wouldn’t have cum either way, but because it often results in growing fondness toward your lover who really does nothing more than drive you crazy most of the time. It means that above everything, you still love each other obnoxiously, so much that he’s often willing to jeopardize the nice seats of his car just to make you feel good.

“You okay?” He asks, already pulling out the wipes from underneath the seat. With one eye closed, in protection of your assets of course, you nod slightly, instead choosing to sit as he delicately wipes the mess from your face. With the most important part cleared, he leans in for a kiss, the molding against your lips only pulling a moan from him. All you can do is smile as he pulls away, his overwhelming cuteness just making your heart grow in size. Giving you another wipe, he lets your clean yourself, knowing he’s probably done enough damage to last the next few days.

“My ass hurts.” You state, cleaning in between your legs.

“I’m sorry babe. Want me to kiss it?” Before he can even move, you quickly hop into the front seat away from him. The last thing you need is him going anywhere near your sensitive skin.

Leaning over, he places another kiss on your temple, sliding in the driver’s seat as if it were the most natural thing in the world. Considering how many times you’ve done this, you’re surprised neither of you pull this stunt in your sleep.

“You hungry? I’ll get you whatever you want. Milkshakes? Fries?” Nodding your head frantically, you can’t seem to hide your excitement. You both had been on a budget the past few months in order to save enough money for furniture, but the idea of eating guilty pleasure food is far too enticing for you to pass up.

“You’re perfect, you know that?” Even though he’s said those words a million times before, there is something about this instance that makes it feel special. Maybe it’s the post-sex glow, or maybe it’s the fact that you finally bought your first house together. You aren’t entirely sure what it is, but all you know is you feel it, too.

“I think you’re more perfect. Together we’re super perfect, don’t you think?” Chuckling at your logic, he nods in agreement. With the car finally back on the road, you can relax in your seat, but not before holding his hand tightly, staring out at the moon as you ride to the land of shakes.

“We’re still getting the table tomorrow right?” From the corner of your eye, you watch as he tries to hide his grin.

“Yes Yunhyeong... we’ll get the damn table.”

[ultsracha]

9:15

coming home from a long day of work to find the dinner table set and covered in all of your favourite foods. your happy boyfriend yunhyeong sat smiling at you. candles lit and soft music playing you dump your stuff and eat sO much food all the time he’s just staring at you with soft eyes wow im soft and then he runs you guys a bath. he sits behind you gently massaging your shoulders because he knows how stressed you’ve been. then he snuggles you up in bed and brushes your hair for you ughhhhsdjhskjdf soft 

[littleshopofk-pop]

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S — smut

F — fluff

A — angst

C — crack

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[yournextdoorwriter]

bobby college au // wrong number (10)

pairing: bobby x oc

synopsis: bobby meets a girl at the club but ends up texting the wrong number.

a/n: sorry this update took ages ahhhhh ;___; this is their first fight plz dont hate me

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[ikoninspired]

Night & Day

[mooniconic]

Yunhyeong Drabble

“Can you pass me the salt?” you say over your shoulder. Your boyfriend chuckles and taps your shoulder, he’s copying the Salt Bae meme and you start laughing. 

“You know if you want this bread to be edible, we have to follow the recipe!” you manage to say between laughter. Yunhyeong looks at you seriously and says “Let’s get this bread.” 

You both laughed out loud and he snakes his arm around your waist. “You’re spending so much time watching vine compilations and it’s still not making you relatable to kids HAHA” You say to him while mixing the salt in the dry ingredient mixture. 

He kisses your shoulder and starts mumbling sweet nothings in your ear. “BABE! we have to make this bread for your mom!” He chuckles and moves to your side to help you mix in the starter. 

[seawitch62]

Re-run, Re-run

Recap of what has happened since we last visited the island.

The witch as Ikon refers to her, Tina is her given name. Finally convinced her captors to release her, unbeknownst to her at the time they had ulterior motives.

She was just happy and relieved as her wrists were aching and her hands were numb.

They suspiciously watch her, one is always on guard duty.

"The witch must be watched at all times" Hanbin instructs.

"Spells and hex bags" Bobby warned the others.

Tina now has the freedom of the island, constantly monitored but allowing her to do her chores. 

♤

"No ! I refuse to climb this tree" Tina tells Song.

Pointing up into the tree " the coconuts are up there, get them witch!"

"Get your own fucking coconuts" she yells as she walks away returning to basecamp.

Song and Tina argue till they reach the encampment.

"What the fuck is the problem?" Hanbin yells.

"The witch refused a direct order" Song reports.

"I'm not climbing the fucking tree! There  are  coconuts laying all over the frigging island!".

"Is this not Ikon Island?" Jinhwan asks.

"Hanbin is our elected President," adds Junhoe.

"Whatever" Tina mutters.

"Have you caught today's fish yet?" Chanwoo questions.

"No! I have not! I've been busy with all my other chores"

"Maybe you guys could do something for once!"

Gasps of surprise match their shocked expressions.

"Watch your mouth, witch" Hanbin states.

Tina stomps off in search of coconuts, DK close behind.

"Bonanza" she yells triumphantly.

Picking up the coconuts one by one with her guard close by.

Juggling too many at once the coconuts all fall to the ground. 

Tina looks in DK 's hoping he might offer assistance.

"You  know a basket is what you need" he states importantly.

Tina glares at him.

Returning to camp, many coconuts now litter the path.

She tosses them on the makeshift table.

"Fish?" Asks Chanwoo. 

A coconut flies through the air barely missing Chanwoo.

"That's a fucking enough witch" Hanbin growls.

Jinhwan tosses his clothes at her, "laundry".

So her days roll into one another.

Chore after chore. 

What they do all is a mystery to her except follow her and bark out orders.

♤

The day is well honestly who knows what day it is, but approximately a month since they all found themselves on the island.

Lunch, fish, coconut and berries.

"The council has had a meeting," Junhoe informs Tina.

'Council' she laughs to herself. 

Waiting to hear what they would say next.

"We are men! We have needs!" Song declares.

'Fuck' she tells herself.

"It was put forward and agreed. You are a female, it's your job to satisfy us, in all things" Hanbin says. "well bar Bobby  he's a married man".

"I still think there should be leniency due to our circumstances" Bobby moans.

"Here is the schedule"

"Monday Hanbin Day

Tuesday Jinhwan Day

Wednesday Junhoe Day

Thursday Song Day

Friday DK Day

Saturday Chanwoo Day

Sunday, well that's your day off".

Hanbin says.

"Well that's very generous giving me Sunday off, but no, go to hell all of you!".

Tina goes to her hut, "bastards".

"What's her problem? I thought it was a well thought out plan" DK states.

"Maybe she wants just one of us" Junhoe grins.

"That being you?" Chanwoo laughs.

Catchup with the continuing saga at the same time, next week.

[goopeculiar]

drive me wild yunhyeong/hanbin(/bobby), NC-17, 8200 words. In which Hanbin is loved slightly more than cereal.

[chanxoo]

KEY: ✘ — angst ♡ — fluff ☆ — smut ☼ — humour ✓ — complete

note: the following fiction follows a reader x member format, typically written in second person

anthem for the broken hearted → ✘ ♡ ☆ + HANBIN & JINHWAN

Falling in love with your best friend started as any fairytale would, full of happiness, excitement and adventure. But as time dragged on, you quickly realized that the relationship was nothing more than a tragedy veiled by innocent infatuation. It wasn’t until after you cut the strings that loosely tied your souls together that you stumbled upon the one who was fated to you.

↳ part one | part two | part three

only you → ✘ ☆ + JIWON feat. JINWOO (WINNER)

It was never your intention to cheat, especially with someone as cocky and annoying as Jiwon. But as your little love affair becomes more than just a few nights of casual sex, you quickly realize that this is a mess you won’t be able to fix.

↳ part one | part two ✓

 i hate you, i love you → ✘ ☆ + JINHWAN 

Dating an idol comes with its perks, but the negatives often keep you up at night, especially when your lover happens to be across the globe on tour. Upon returning from Japan, what you hoped to be a happy reunion turns sour within seconds, receiving nothing more than a cold shoulder the moment he enters the door. Questioning the solidity of your relationship, you decide to venture out for a day dedicated to yourself, but when he happens to find you holed up in one of the city’s best night clubs, you realize just how far things have gone.

saved → ♡ ☆ + DONGHYUK

Every time you spend the night out for a few drinks, it always ends the same way – Donghyuk coming to rescue you because finding your way home turns into an impossible task.

if you insist → ♡ + DONGHYUK

Studying for an exam is never easy especially when you can’t seem to focus long enough to power through a few sentences of the textbook. Just when you are ready to give up and call it a night, your adorable boyfriend shows up your front door with a bag of snacks and promised cuddles.

all for rain → ♡ ☆ + JINHWAN

After having his creativity robbed from him, Jinhwan finds himself unable to pick up a single paintbrush. Even in his favorite gloomy weather, all inspiration seems to have dissipated. It’s not until a shy girl shows up in the rain does he finally regain the inspiration he had since lost.

under the starry night → ✘ ♡ + JIWON

If there’s one thing he knows about you, it’s everything, from the way that you smile when you’re upset to the way that you lick your lips when you lie. But when he decides that he no longer wants to suffer through this one-sided love, he is instead left to pick up the pieces after a near fatal car accident.

marked territory → ☆ + YUNHYEONG

All you want to do is finally decorate the house but Yunhyeong clearly has something else in mind.

[ultsracha]

First time relationship w/ iKON

Request:  iKON’s being first time lovers. Like they basically never been in relationships or never encounter feelings with girls. Hehe Genre: fluff!!  A/N: I literally say this every post, I’m so sorry for this taking so long, i’m swamped with school work! But hope you like it and thanks for requesting! 

Jinhwan: He would be sooooo awkward by trying not to be? That sounds weird but hear me out,,, Like I see him as really wanting to be smooth and cool and make you blush but he’d also be FREAKING OUT because he thinks you’re so pretty and cool. Like his first relationship would take him a while to really relax because he wants to live up to all your expectations 

Hanbin: Has no clue what he’s doing. We already know he has no experience with girls so when he finally gets one he’s like,,,, now what? Would probably look and sound clueless but it’s kind of endearing because he gets all nervous about getting feelings for someone but at the same time doesn’t even know it’s happening. Would take a while to truly understand what he needs to do to be a good boyfriend but he’s trying !!

Bobby: Chill as hell. He’s smooth without trying. Honestly he’s super goofy and just radiates good vibes and even though it would be his first relationship he would just be super chill and calm and know how to act and what to do,,, At first he might not understand his feelings but he doesn’t mind, he just goes along with it. 

Yunhyeong: This dude. He knows. It’s in his nature to be a romantic ass bitch and as soon as he knows he’s got feelings he’s like: “My time, has come” and just goes full kdrama romantic amazing trying to win your heart mode. Would probably go a little overboard because,,,, he’s new to this and doesn’t know when enough is enough. But he’s an old school romantic and would be so happy to show it. 

Junhoe: Funny as hell because he’s just,,, a whirlwind when he finally catches feelings for someone. Like he just lets it happen and next thing you know, he’s bringing you flowers (because that’s what people in love do right?) and writing you poems. He’s kind of like a puppy thats excited to go for a walk but also, trying to be cool and mysterious all at the same time 

Donghyuk: shy, confused, nervous, but so adorable it’s unreal. He’s probably the most,,, normal? Like I think he would just do what he thinks is right, would probably ask for advice from the others on what to do about certain things and what his feelings are. May be nervous but doesn’t show it, he’s just calm and sweet and blushy about first dates and asking you to be his s/o 

Chanwoo: See I think it could go 1 of 2 ways. He’d either be like Bobby and just super chill and go with the flow about his feelings and doing what he thinks he should do to express his feelings but then I also think he would be, super confused and kind of ignore his feelings for a while because he’s nervous about getting a s/o and would start getting a cold sweat just thinking about how he’s meant to be 

[yg-got7scenarios]

Destiny Chapter 2 – Too Far Away

Preview  

Mini Masterlist

Characters:  Song Yunhyeong (iKON), You (Reader/OC), cameo of Blackpink’s Lisa and a mention of Kwon Jiyong

Genre/s:  Angst, Soulmate!AU

Length:  5,165 words

Warning/s:  Pure Angst, mentions of terminal illness, etc.

Plot:  6,799 – The digital compass on your left inner wrist flashes in front of your eyes every time you wake up in the morning, and it just stays there for the rest of the day.  You do know that your soulmate is too far away – thinking that he must be residing on the other side of the world.  You waited for him to find you, but he seems like he didn’t make any move to find you, at all.  Until, one day, your friend encouraged you to find him.

A/N:  This is pure angst, you’ve been warned.  Please read with caution.  Also, I did bend a soulmate rule here, so yeah, it adds to the caution I guess. Let me know what you think!!!

6,799.

Sometimes a few miles will be added or deducted here and there, but whenever you are inside the comforts of your own small apartment, the digital compass that indicates how far your soulmate is, is stuck in that number.

The numbers on your inner wrist initially appeared when you were a freshman in high school, like majority of your friends and your classmates, however you were the only one who had a number that is greater than a thousand miles, which disappointed you back then, because the others were merely hundreds of miles away, it means that they can always go see their soulmate even if they’re just students.

Due to school and your family not having much money, you didn’t dare ask if you travel to the other side of the world to meet your soulmate.  In fact, you were barely legal, so it would me much more of an inconvenience for your parents more than you.  So, you just waited.  Some of your friends said that since he is the guy, then he must be the one to go find you, not you, since you are a lady and there is no way that you would follow a guy, even though he was your soulmate.

Back then, you believed them.

Sadly, until now.

As you lie awake in your bed, staring at the numbers as if they are permanent tattoos on your wrist, you sighed, thinking as to why your soulmate didn’t even make a move to come for you.  It has been 10 years or so since the internal compass appeared, and you are pretty much legal already, and you assume that he is the same, you hope.

Life has been okay for you, to say the least.  You are finishing college and about to graduate in a few months on the course that you have been wanting to pursue since you were little.  You have a small apartment that you share with your best friend since college started, your parents are still running the small restaurant a few blocks away from your home and about 3 hours of bus ride from your apartment, and your only brother will enter the same university in a few months.

You are pretty much contented with how your life is going.  You are sure that you can secure a good job after graduation because of your grades, so you didn’t worry much about that.  However, what kept you up and thinking a little too much is, well, if you cannot emphasize it further, the numbers.

You tried to keep it on the low down when you are with your family, brushing off any of their questions if your soulmate had already come and find you, or are there any changes in the mile radius at all, etc.  Its same old, same old.  You got tired eventually, just telling them that you are okay living by yourself and you are 100% fine, and they should not worry about you.

But, whenever you are alone in your thoughts, especially on your favorite bed with the only source of light being the small lamp at the bed side table on your right, you do know that you totally mind.  

You sometimes wonder, are they doing okay? Are they thinking about you and how you look like?  Do they even want to meet you?  Do they even want to be known?  They never attempted to move and find you, so what else can you think about?  You sometimes thought that they might be dead, but you do know that once they’re dead, the numbers will totally be gone from your inner wrist, which is not the case.

“Thinking about your soulmate again?”  Your best friend, Lauren, came in to the door, and you immediately slide down the bed, hiding both of your arms beneath your comforter.

“You should really learn how to knock.”

Lauren just snorted and you roll your eyes at her, but you moved to the side of the bed, allowing your friend to scoot next to you, half lying on the bed as she leans her body towards your direction.

“If you really want to meet him, why don’t you find him?”

Lauren has been bringing this topic up since forever, but you would always say that it is not possible because of your hectic timetable at school and your part-time job.  So you just gave her the same answer.

“Hmm, ______, in case you still don’t know, we’re graduating in a month and we already had our clearance and final grades covered, so we are technically on holiday…”  It was her turn to roll her eyes dramatically and letting out whines of disappointment as to why you had forgotten about it.

“I know, but… I shouldn’t be the ones looking for him, right?  He should because he is the man!”  You pouted and Lauren just looked at you with disbelief.

“You still believe that thing that your friends and family told you?”  She flicks your forehead and you whined in pain, you were about to retaliate but Lauren held her hand up, silently telling you to shut it.

“______, we are at the new age, if the girl is the one who decided to find her soulmate, it doesn’t make the guy less of a person. What if he has some personal issues he needed to deal with that’s why he cannot go out and find you himself? There should be a reason behind it, ______, you need to find out or else it’s going to stress you out all the time.”

“But – how will I do that, I don’t even know where exactly he is?”

“What is the use of the internet and laptop for? Seriously, how did you pass college with that brain?”

This time you didn’t stop yourself when you whack a pillow on your best friend’s face.

The next morning, you were at the kitchen counter waiting for the coffee to brew and for your bread to toast.  Lauren is long gone since she had an early morning class, so she’s already running to the door when you went out of your room.

You two did stay up quite late last night trying to search for a place that would match the distance on your wrist.  The result that appeared didn’t really bring much of a shock to you, but you’re still a little worried since it really is far from where you are, you sure did see a few photos and had read about it being really beautiful.

“Lauren, that is too far.”

“Obviously, its more than 6000 miles.”

“What if he doesn’t like me?  What if he pushes me away once I get there?”

“You will not know until you get there.”  She switches over to a website to check flights, hotels, and car rentals in the area and your eyes widened and you placed your hand atop hers on the mouse.

“Lauren, wait –“

“______ -“  Your best friend looks at you and you were taken aback when you saw the concern and worry in her eyes.

“I swear, you are going to worry about this forever, you not meeting your soulmate.  It is not that you wanted to worry all the time, but that is your inborn reaction to it.  Remember when I tried to avoid Jake when I found out he is my soulmate because Karen had a crush on her?”  You bit your lower lip at the memory, yes, you had seen how Lauren was like, and Jake too, since you are sharing majority of your classes with him.  You remember how Jake would always ask you where Lauren is but since Lauren asked you to not tell him anything about her whereabouts. Your best friend was equally devastated, not eating and sleeping well and just staring at her wrist all the time.

“______, I don’t want you to be like that for the rest of your life.” She runs her hands on your exposed shoulder.

“At least if you get to see him, you’ll be able to meet him, you can ask him anything you want to, you would know the answers to the questions that has been eating you up ever since…”  You looked away, not knowing how to respond to her.

“And since he is your soulmate, you might finally find your forever in him, and you won’t be forever alone, just like how you deem you will be.”

You let out a huge sigh just as the coffee brewed completely and your toast has popped out of the machine.  You grabbed the mug and the toast, putting them on a plate before scurrying to the kitchen table.

You didn’t stop Lauren when she booked you a flight to the country where your soulmate is, as well as a hotel room for 3 nights and a car rental good for 4 days, in case you and your soulmate would want to stroll around.  She had paid for your flight tickets so you really cannot argue much.  Also, you didn’t really have any plans before graduation anyway.

Deep inside, you are happy.  You will be seeing your soulmate in a few days, and you will know how they look like, and you will finally unravel the truth behind the uncertainties lingering in your head for the last 10 years.

However – you are also worried, maybe more worried than happy to be honest.  What if he doesn’t really want to meet you that’s why he didn’t try finding you in the first place?  What if all of this is just a waste of time and you were just mistaken?  You shake the uneasy feeling off and just started eating your breakfast; thinking that it’s better to just think of how you can pack for a trip on the other side of the world for four days and three nights.

“Let me know how it goes, okay?”  Lauren whispers against your ear when your parents were out of earshot.  You told them that you are going on a business trip from the company where you had an internship so they were more than happy to let you go, telling you to buy them some stuff from that country as presents.

You glanced at your ticket and passport one more time before boarding, this is really it, and I’m finally meeting my soulmate.  You took a deep breath and smiled at yourself, thinking of sleeping the entire 16-hour non-stop flight so that you’ll have enough rest before finding your soulmate.

Guess who got sleep.  Well, maybe your seatmate who had been drooling for the last 14 hours, but certainly not you.

You watched in amusement as the numbers gradually decrease on your inner wrist as the hours go by.  In 2 hours, you will be landing, and you are sure that the numbers will just be in two digits by the time you went out of the local airport.

250.

You never thought that you will be seeing this in your entire life, ever.  You had lost sleep and tiredness the moment you see the numbers drop, but you didn’t mind, you are more than happy than you’ve ever been before.

Since you left home in the afternoon and there is a crazy difference on the time between your country and your soulmate’s, you arrived at the local airport at 10:00 AM.  When the representative from the car rental company welcomed you, she offered to drive you to your hotel as a courtesy, despite you saying no, she insisted, already opening the door to the passenger seat after you’d settled your luggage at the compartment.

The distance on your wrist had lowered to 80 as the woman drive all the way to the hotel where you’ll be staying.  Your heartbeat is erratic and you need to clutch your chest to try to calm it down a bit.  Hopefully the woman will not notice how uneasy you are the entire ride.

When you get to the hotel room after bidding the woman good bye and checking in, you gasped when the mile radius is now down to 50. It means that your soulmate will just be about a few hours away.

You wanted to get to where he’s at right at that moment, but your body felt exhausted because of the long flight, so you decided to take a shower, order some food before getting some much needed rest, opting to go find your soulmate tomorrow morning instead.

You were all dressed up and your light make up is done as you stare at the mirror, your bag on one hand and your keys at the other.

You are really doing this, you are going to see him, whoever he is.  Is he looking for you too?  Is he feeling giddy or happy that the numbers on his wrist are dropping too?  Does he even notice it?  Does he even know that his soulmate is just about a few miles away?

You took a deep breath, calming your thoughts and your slightly shaking body.  There is no backing out now.  You stared at yourself through the mirror and promised yourself that whatever the outcome of this whole adventure is, you will accept it and you will happy.  Though at the deeper part of your heart, you want this to end in a good way.

The compass seemed to have an additional feature that you never get to learn before, because it suddenly included the north, east, west, and south options at the bottom part.  You guess that this might be something unique to those who have their soulmates nearby.

You used it as a guide as you drive your way along the streets of an unknown territory, finding an unknown person, the path you’re taking slightly dangerous but the excitement ran heavily against your veins, the idea that your soulmate will just a few minutes away, thrilled you, both in a good and bad way.

You turned left, then right, then just straight ahead, the word north had been constant and unchanging for the last 30 minutes, the mile radius dropping continuously.  You halted when the only number you can see is 0.1, surprised that you got there pretty fast.

You looked around, the area is obviously commercial, and so you’re thinking that your soulmate might be working on one of the establishments.  However the one next to your car and the closest too, is something that you are not expecting to see.

A hospital.

Alright.  Maybe he is a doctor?  Or a nurse? A medical staff?

You took another deep breath when drove to the allotted parking space not too far from the street where you came from.  You stepped out of your car, walking towards the hospital building and the word left appeared on your wrist.  You walked to your left, after a few steps, the distance dropped to 0.07.  You continued walking, the compass telling you to turn right, so you went ahead, and you were welcomed by a few private rooms, you even saw a patient going out of the room accompanied by a nurse.  You walked straight, your knees wobbling slightly and your heart about to burst out of your chest.  You took deep, slow breaths to calm yourself down.

0.03. Right.

You met another corner and you can feel sweat beading on your forehead.  You quickly wiped it with your handkerchief before letting out another huge breath.

This is it.

You turned left, only to be welcomed by a set of tall, glass doors with a huge sign printed on top.

ONCOLOGY.

You stopped abruptly, causing you to bump against a hurrying hospital staff and you apologized to her, and she bowed but continued walking past you, scurrying to get inside quickly.

Thoughts are running through your head and you are thinking whether you should continue or not.

However, Lauren’s words lingered on your head, reminding you of your purpose.  You already came this far, there’s not backing out now.  No matter what welcomes you, good or bad, you will accept it, and you’ll take it.

You just hope that it is something good, at least.

You walked through the glass doors, slowly, dragging your shaking limbs towards the clean, white walled hallway.  The compass says north, so you continued heading straight ahead, seeing a couple of more doors painted with either cream or dull orange colors, with a small window to peak at, partnered with a small shelf on the wall to its right, indicating the room number, name of the patient, and the doctor in charge.

The compass on your inner wrist sent a dull, burning feeling when it finally hit zero and you froze, in front of you is a door a little bigger than the rest that you’ve seen, and the color is a bright red.  You took a few steps towards the door, looking at the shelf to the right to read the details.

121

Patient: Yunhyeong, Song

Attending Oncologist:  Jiyong, Kwon

Attending Nurse:  Manobal, Lisa

 Oh.  Okay.

You started to wonder, who among the two is your soulmate?

You took another deep breath, you will finally know the answer once you enter that door.

You can do this, ______.  Just do it.

You are about to open the door when, all of a sudden, a tall, lean girl went out of the room on her nurse uniform.  She must be the attending nurse.

“Hey, can I help you?”  She said in English, figuring that you are not a local.  You looked at her brown, round eyes as you try to formulate a response, are you just going to say that you are here because you are looking for your soulmate?  You know that it is not a weird thing, because it is common, but you can’t help but feel a little embarrassed and worried.

“I –I’m,” You cleared your throat and introduced yourself, fiddling with the sleeve of your coat, tugging it upwards unconsciously.

“Oh, hi, ______.  My name is Lalisa, but I preferred to be called Lisa, I am the attending nurse for the patient in this room.  Do you know him by any chance?”  She says with a smile as bright as sun.  You bit your lower lip before fixing your gaze at the ground.

“Ugh, I might, but… also maybe not.  Uhm… is the… attending Oncologist inside this room too?”

“Oh, Doctor Kwon?  No, he is at the other building doing a surgery… It’s just Yunhyeong who’s inside.  Are you looking for Doctor Kwon then?”

Your eyes widened in shock and slight disappointment.  It means that your soulmate is the guy named Song Yunhyeong… and he is a patient in the Oncology department of this hospital…  It only means one thing, right?

“______?”  Lisa’s voice snapped you out of your reverie, and you shook your head quickly.  Okay, he might be a patient here – but he must be healing, right?  He is here to heal anyway, so why worry so much?

“S-sorry…”  You trailed off as you tried to speak again.

“I – I know this may sound a little weird but…” You lifted your left arm before tugging the sleeve down, revealing the digital compass on your inner wrist.  “I hope… this explains things?”  You whispered and nibbled on your bottom lip as you stared at the woman in front of you.  She looked at your wrist thoroughly and she smiled a little before shaking her head slightly.

“I guess that’s the reason why he’s been up all night.”  She murmured before letting out a breath.  “Follow me.”  She held the door open, gesturing for you to come in and you looked at her nervously, but she just smiled at you before tilting her head to the side.  You stepped in to the room, and you paused midway as you look at the young man dressed in a hospital suit, standing in front of the ceiling to floor glass windows overlooking the hospital’s garden and mini park.

“You’re back right a-“  Yunhyeong turned around and was cut off when his eyes captured a new face inside his room.

“Ah!”  He gasped when he felt the numbers on his wrist burn a little, just like how it was a few minutes before Lisa stepped out of the room.  He looked up and the girl was also rubbing her inner wrist, and realization hit him then.

When Yunhyeong also rubbed his inner wrist, you know it was him.  You stared at the young man, he is handsome, his tall nose and perfectly sketched jaw – the sunlight from the windows beaming at him and he looks like an angel.  Your eyes started to water and you smiled at him, you didn’t notice that you are already running towards his direction.  He was taken aback when he felt your arms around him, burying your face against his chest as you started to sob against it.

Yunhyeong cannot deny that he felt his heart soften when he sees you, he knows that you are the one, the one who’s meant to be his other half forever.  However, he thinks that not everything that fate and symbols indicate are really meant to be.

You gasped when you finally realized that you are hugging him.  He might be your soulmate, but he is technically still a stranger.  You cursed internally and, embarrassed, you pulled away slowly, wiping your tear-stained face before taking a few steps back.

“S-sorry – I was just… uhm.”  You rubbed the back of your neck and the young man did the same, but he smiled at you.

“I-It’s okay…”  He said shyly and you looked up to him.

“I – you might already know who I am, I mean, who I am but not my name…”  You ranted.  “I’m ______, I am your-“

“Soulmate, yes, I know.”  He smiles again and you figured that it is one of the best and most beautiful smiles you’ve ever seen.

“Y-yeah…”  You confirmed before looking away.

“______!”  Lisa’s voice interrupted the awkward silence surrounding you and Yunhyeong, and you accepted the distraction.  “Why don’t you sit at the chair next to the bed?  Yunhyeong go sit there, you know you cannot stand up for too long, right?” Lisa pursed her lips together and you are not sure but you did see a glimmer at her eyes and Yunhyeong pouted at her cutely.  Oh.

“No buts, just-just sit there, you two cannot talk like that the whole time.”  She guided you to sit on the chair allotted for visitors, just next to the head of the bed, your soulmate trailing behind.

Yunhyeong sat on the edge of the bed, a few steps away from you.  Lisa smiled at the two of you and about to leave the room, but Yunhyeong grabbed her hand, pulling her back, intertwining their fingers together.  Oh.

“Yunhyeong –“

“Stay.”  He looks up to her and Lisa looked at you, her expression sad and you are confused, your eyebrows are furrowed and your palms are pressed together on your lap.

“Yun – you two need to talk alone, I can’t be here.”

“But – I need you to be here.  She needs to know.”  Your soulmate muttered and you haven’t realized that your whole body is trembling, the fear that you’ve been trying to bury deep within your guts is slowly creeping out of its grave, crawling towards the forefront of your brain.

Shit, hold your shit together, you don’t know yet, allow them to explain.

Yunhyeong’s eyes meet yours and you almost break down right then there when the look on his eyes is teary, and apologetic.

“______…”  He trails off as he grips Lisa’s hand tighter, despite the other woman struggling to remove it from his grip, looking away.  His other hand went to settle on your tensed shoulder, making you flinch and Yunhyeong pulled his hand away altogether.

“A-are you and Lisa, together?”  You looked at him after letting out a shaky breath and his eyes drifted to the ground, before he nods.

“Yun –“

“We are married…”  Yunhyeong continues, holding both of his and Lisa’s hands up high to reveal the matching diamond rings they have on their ring fingers, making you choke on our own spit, the burning feeling at the middle of your chest is slowly spreading all throughout your body as you tried to hold back the tears that are brimming on your eyelids.

“I really need to go, Yunhyeong – I’m sorry, ______, I – will come back a little later.  Yun, just… just talk to her.”  Lisa blinked away a few tears on her eyes before scrambling to get her stuff and walking out of the room, leaving you and your soulmate alone.

“I-is she the reason why you never looked for me?” You tried to sound adamant, but you completely failed.  Why did he marry a girl who’s not his soulmate?  “Isn’t that, I don’t know, against fate?”  You laughed a little, your voice laced with a little venom that you never really intended, but it still come out.

“P-Partly…”  Yunhyeong said and you looked at him.  Before you even get to ask, he continues.

“I’m dying, ______.”

Right.

If knowing that your soulmate is married to someone else is already devastating, this one sure did shatter your heart to millions of pieces.

“I’ve been diagnosed with bone cancer since I was little…”  He lifts his hand as he tries to open and close his fist.  “The doctors are surprised I made it this far…”  He chuckles a bit.  “But I guess I only had to make it this far.”  He lets out a sad laugh.  “I had three transplants over the last 10 years, but it didn’t help much.  It only added years to my life, but, eventually, my body is slowly giving up on me, until I cannot take it anymore.”  He looks at you and you held the sheets at the side of the bed to hold yourself together.

“I’m sorry.  I wanted to find you before, but I thought that it just doesn’t make sense since I will die anyway.  I never knew that you will – you will try looking for me.  I’m sorry if I…”  He bites his lower lip and you closed your eyes.  “I disappointed you.”

“It’s okay…”  You are disappointed, but you are, at the same time, sad that the fate of your soulmate is like this.  He looks really young, probably just about your age, and he has a terminal illness. He may not be with you, but it will be better to learn that he will live a longer time with someone that he really loves.  You also thought that if you tried finding him sooner, like Lauren had suggested, you might have been with him, instead of Lisa.

The way he looks at Lisa is something that you had secretly hoped he would look at you before you met him.  The way he holds her hands firmly, and the way he begs for her to be with him.

You secretly wanted that.

You were speechless when you felt Yunhyeong’s arms wrap around your shoulders, pulling your head against his chest and you gave your everything to not bawl your eyes out.  You bite your lower lip so hard, you pressed your toes against the tiled floor, and you squeezed your hands together, you will not cry, especially not in front of him.  You tried to keep a little pride to yourself, to show your soulmate that you are okay, chanting the phrase that you and Lauren had practiced before you get on to your flight, no matter how this turns out, you will accept it whole-heartedly.

Yunhyeong pulls away before cupping your face.

“I hope you’ll find someone who will love and take care of you for the rest of your life…”  He wipes a single tear that left your right eye without you knowing before pressing a light kiss on your forehead.  “You deserve it.”  He murmurs and you find yourself nodding, wrapping your fingers around his wrists.

“Thank you, Yunhyeong…”  You chuckled before looking up to him.  “I am… just happy that I finally get to meet you and know who you are.”  You helped him sit down on the bed when you saw him wobble on his steps back.

“I sincerely am happy that… I get to meet you… Honestly I will be happier if… the situation is better… but I am happy nonetheless…”  You smiled at him and he smiles back.

“Thank you.  I’m happy that I met you too, I am sorry again if I made you travel thousands of miles away only to find out that your soulmate is dying… and married.”  He bows his head and you shake your head, lifting the boy’s chin to meet your gaze.

“Don’t be sorry, it’s not your fault.  I am happy, I promised myself that however this… journey turns out, I will be happy, for myself, and for you.”  You kissed both of his cheeks and Yunhyeong blushes and he nods.

“______?”  He asks and you looked at him.

“Once the numbers completely fade away, you would know that… I’m already gone.”  He says and you felt your heart drop to your stomach, but you kept it to yourself. You nodded and pulled away, grabbing your purse from the chair and smiling at him.

“I… I actually really needed to head back to the hotel, I didn’t have much time here since graduation is nearing…”  You fiddled with your phone that you got from the purse before looking at him.

“And my flight back home is tomorrow morning…” You tittered half-heartedly and Yunhyeong nods, understanding.

“I… I hope you’ll get well soon, Yunhyeong… and you take care, okay?”  You waved at him with a heavy heart.  You did try to look at this kind of scenario happening, but it is 10x more hurtful that what you imagined.

“Bye, ______.”  He waves back and you walk your way out of the room, your limbs gaining speed until you are running out of the building, towards your parked car and you finally let the dam broke when you stepped in to the driver’s seat, burying your face against the steering wheel, crying your guts out at the least expected outcome of this whole journey.

The next morning, you had requested to move your flight that afternoon, there is no point of staying longer anyway.  You had packed your bags and when you go over your purse to get your card out for check out, you felt a cold, thin steel grazing your fingers, which made you confused, you know that you put all your jewelry inside the box, which you put inside your luggage.

You took it out, and you gasped when you saw a gold chained necklace with a pendant.  You held it up to a clearer view of what the pendant looks like.  You held your mouth when you felt fresh tears on your eyes.

6799.

Uhm first I wanna say I’m sorry if this is not a happy ending >< Please stay tuned on the sequel soon!  I guess you already for which member will it be hahaha!

See y’all in the next update :)

[memoiresofaneternaldreamer]

IKON: Seven Deadly Sins Masterlist

(Cr.)

Gluttony: Donghyuk

Greed: Junhoe

Pride: Hanbin

Sloth: Yunhyeong

Wrath: Jiwon

Lust: Jinhwan

Envy: Chanwoo

[milkybonya]

midnight blue

order 008 for anon: large honey milk tea with mango jelly and fresh taro

Warning: some angst

Summary: idol!boyfriend!Yunhyeong takes you out at night after noticing you feel sad

[a/n]: i'm sad rn so what better thing to do than write this lovely request! also i hope the anon who requested is having an amazing day/night <3

this is such a nice playlist to listen to when you're reading this fic/generally when you're sad :") (its full of shinee songs!!)

Curled up on the sofa, wrapped in blankets and not noticing that the movie you were watching had ended, you didn't realize that your boyfriend, Yunhyeong had arrived home. He stood in front of the TV, hands filled with groceries that he was waving around to catch your attention while you were still spaced out.

"Babe! I'm home!!" he called out for the third time.

With a sigh, he dropped the groceries and then dropped himself on you, wrapping you in a hug. His coat smelled like the rain and the stubble of his chin tickled your forehead.

"Hm?" you groaned, finally realizing his presence.

"[y/n], what's wrong? Why are you so spaced out?" Yunhyeong asked you, pulling away so he could get a good look at you.

"I don't know... I just feel a little blue," you mumbled, pulling down your boyfriend's black mask, revealing his worried expression.

"Hmm... I'm sorry I haven't been home these days to take care of you, since we're preparing for a comeback, but... I'll make it up to you now, okay?!" Yunhyeong exclaimed.

"Yun... It's 12am!" you pointed out, laughing.

"So? Perfect time for a date!" he said, pulling your arm and forcing you up.

"My face is so puffy right now from being half asleep all day," you groaned.

"And I haven't shaved in a couple of days, but that's fine! Let's go!" Yunhyeong said, pressing a warm kiss to your forehead.

He held out his hand to you and tilted his head, asking you, without saying anything, if you'd join him on this adventure. And you took his hand, letting him guide you to the bedroom so you could get changed as Yunhyeong put the groceries that he bought away.

Once you were ready, he took hold of your hand and whisked you out of your apartment, wisely picking up an umbrella on the way. When you stepped outside, it began to lightly drizzle, and you were thankful for Yunhyeong and the umbrella he brought as he opened it and held it over you. He wrapped an arm around you, pulling you close so both of you would fit under it, but still tilted the umbrella more towards you so you wouldn't get wet, even if it meant his shoulders would get a little soaked.

Luckily, in the dark of the night, no one was out on the streets and Yunhyeong could get away with only wearing a hood, still not being recognized.

"So where are you taking me, Yun?" you asked, your voice just audible over the sound of the rain.

"To the sea!" he exclaimed, excitedly.

"In this weather?" you asked.

"We're already outside... so let's just go all the way!"

Luckily, the Han river was near your house - you always called it the sea - and Yunhyeong was able to take you there.

It was fairly empty of people as you sat right by the water, except for the few people who were running and rushing to get home in the rain. Yunhyeong held your cold hand in his, warming yours up while gazing at you, lovingly.

"[y/n], now that we're here... you know what you have to do," he told you.

You gave him a questioning look.

"Shout all your worries into the sea! Here, I'll go first," Yunhyeong said, facing away from you for a second and turning to the water in front of him.

"I WISH THE IKON BOYS WOULD LISTEN TO ME A BIT MORE!" he shouted, laughing afterwards. You laughed along with him, slapping his shoulder.

"Yunhyeong, be quiet! Someone might hear you..."

"There's no one here, babe," he said, pressing a kiss to your damp cheek.

"Now, your turn!"

You shyly turned to the water before you, taking a deep breath before raising a quiet shout:

"Why is it so damn hard to live!" you yelled, tears forming in the corners of your eyes.

You leaned your head on Yunhyeong's shoulder and he caressed the top of your head with his hand that wasn't holding the umbrella.

"Living is hard, [y/n], but you're doing such a great job," Yunhyeong mumbled into your hair.

Watching the dark water drift by, the soft, yellow light of the city lights and the gentle hue of the sky while being pressed against Yunhyeong made you feel alive, and you let out a sigh of relief.

"Do you feel a bit better, babe?" Yunhyeong asked, and you nodded.

"I'm glad to hear it," Yunhyeong said, reaching up to stroke your cheek with his thumb.

"Do you feel cold? Yunhyeong asked, looking into your eyes.

You nodded, slowly.

"Just a bit," you said.

Yunhyeong flashed a playful, meaningful grin before standing up and touching your shoulder.

"Tag, you're it!" he said before running away.

"In this rain you're gonna make me chase you?" you yelled after him, still standing up to run behind him.

He laughed, looking up at the sky while running and slowing himself before almost falling in a puddle, giving you time to catch up and wrap your arms around him from the back in a tight bear hug. After kissing the top of your hand lightly, Yunhyeong let you run away so he could chase after you this time. When he caught you, he held your face with both hands and peppered it with a million kisses using those soft lips of his, stirring butterflies within you.

The two of you giggled a lot under the rain, running in circles after each other by the water until you were tired, but in a good way. It was the kind of exhaustion that you feel after you know you've had a good day - the kind of exhaustion that tells you you'll be sleeping well tonight.

"Are you ready to head back to bed?" Yunhyeong asked you, taking your hand and guiding you away from the water.

You nodded.

"But let's shower first! I'm drenched," you said.

"Does a warm bubble bath sound okay?" Yunhyeong excitedly suggested, swinging your hand in his.

"It sounds lovely," you replied.

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