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niki-phoria · 1 year ago

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WE WERE ALWAYS MEANT TO BE DESTINY / I HOPE YOU FEEL THE SAME WITH ME

pairing: sick!zhang hao x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff/comfort word count: 550

notes: returning to my sickfic roots !! barely proofread, pls forgive any mistakes <33, inspired by this prompt list from @delusionisaplace, title from bts - trivia: love

ZHANG HAO is less of a man and more of a mound of blankets when you enter his room. you’re greeted by a series of coughs and a slightly delirious hao as you close the door behind you. a small sliver of sunlight breaks through the closed blinds, illuminating your path.

he winces slightly as he pushes himself to sit up, squinting at you through tired eyes. “what are you doing here?” he sniffles.

“hanbin called earlier,” you murmur, reaching up to brush a stray strand of hair back into place. “he asked me to stop by to take care of you for the day.”

“i’m sorry,” he whispers. his voice cracks a little with each word he says; his throat scratches from the effort. “you don’t need to. i’ll be fine on my own.”

“i want to.” you softly smile as you reach up, carefully resting the back of your hand against his forehead. hao’s eyes flutter closed at the contact, relishing in the feeling of your cool hand resting against his overly warm skin. a slight blush spreads across his cheeks, staining his ears a light pink, though neither of you comment on it. “you’re burning up.”

hao hums. he lets his head collapse back against his pillows with a quiet sigh and another string of coughs. “i think i have a fever.”

you can’t help the way your lips fall into a sympathetic frown. his normally pale skin has become overly flushed. his hands feel clammy whenever they brush against your skin. he occasionally wheezes as he struggles to breathe correctly through a stuffy nose and sore throat. it wasn’t often that you saw hao so affected by an illness.

the edge of the bed shifts when you stand up, alerting hao of your movements. his hand catches your wrist before you can leave, gently tugging you to take a step back towards the edge of the bed. “where are you going?”

“to get you some medicine. jiwoong said it’s in the kitchen.”

hao’s lips pull into a slight pout. he pushes his body to the side of the bed before pushing the covers out of the way. “stay with me?” he mumbles.

you chuckle beneath your breath. “you know i’m gonna make you take the medicine when you wake up, right?”

“i know.” hao’s thumb brushes against your knuckles; his fingers follow the ebbs and flows of your hands. against your better judgement, you slip beneath the covers to lay beside him. his arms snake around your waist almost immediately, tugging your body closer to his own. hao shifts closer to you until his head rests against your chest, just above your heartbeat.

“get some rest,” you murmur. your nails gently massage against his scalp as you tangle your fingers into his hair. leaning down, you press a feather-light kiss against his forehead with a soft smile. “i’ll be here when you wake up.”

hao sighs as he nuzzles himself further against your touch, accepting your affection with the ghost of a kiss pressed carelessly against the column of your neck. “i love you.”

“i love you too, hao,” you whisper. tucking your chin over your forehead, you allow your worries to be forgotten as you slowly fall asleep to the steady hum of hao’s breathing.

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solarwoniii · 2 years ago

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heyy :p can you write something for gunwook? ^^ i'm so in love w him like bffr 💔

POLAROID LOVE ! park gunwook

fluff, angst ♡

📸 a/n ; IM SO SORRY FOR RESPONDING TO THIS SO LATE... IM IN LOVE WITH HIM AS WELL ME TOO BESTIE ME TOO (tysm for your request, i had a lot of fun writing this!)

📸 synopsis ; spring cleaning with gunwook allows for you to come to the realisation that some things simply cannot be let go. [ CHECK OUT THE MINISERIES ]

📸 contains ; boyfriend ! gunwook x fem ! reader, kissing, pet names ; babe/baby, mentions of slut-shaming and bullying, lmk if i missed anything !

📸 wc ; 2.7k (woah)

spring cleaning was one of your least favourite times of year.

sure, it was nice to go back and look at the memories you had collected with your boyfriend, gunwook over the years.

but it was difficult to sort things into the 'keep' and the 'throw away' piles. there were just too many perfect things. photo albums filled with all of your favourite pictures you had taken together. the on-the-verge-of-broken polaroid camera you had bought after graduating high school and used all through college. souvenirs and gifts you had bought for each other and cherished since.

gunwook opened the storeroom door and peeked his head in, finding you sprawled across the floor with all of the photos and albums, looking through each one. you looked back up at him, meeting his eyes with his restless frown.

he walked over, sitting down beside you.

"how are you going?" he asked, tilting his head to the side to get a proper view at your fixated face.

you groaned in response.

"can't find anything to throw out."

"we don't have to throw things out, you know."

"then what's the point in spring cleaning?" you grumbled, scooting closer to him and leaning your head against his knee. he smiled and put a hand on your head, playing with the loose strands.

"the point is to look at the things we have and cherish our memories. and maybe throw some of the junk out. you're not supposed to try to find the junk, though. you're supposed to have fun."

"cleaning isn't fun." you rebutted, completely disregarding what he'd just said.

"god, you're so negative." he sighed.

"well i'm sorry, mister optimist." you responded gloomily. gunwook reached over to grab one of the photo albums you hadn't opened yet.

"is this the one with our college photos?" he asked, opening the hardcover, grinning at the photos that met his eyes.

you looked up, intrigued by his reaction. he patted the spot between his legs, gesturing for you to sit with him. you took the offer keenly, crawling into the spot and cradling your knees to your chest as you laid back against his shoulder.

"we took these on our first day of college." he smiled, pointing at the polaroid photos on the first page.

you giggled at the old memory, "that hairstyle was not for me."

you flipped the page over, gasping at the photos you'd completely forgotten about. the pictures were both you and gunwook's favourite college memory, polaroid photos you had taken under a cherry blossom tree in spring, the petals on your heads and entangled in your hair.

"i miss this time!"

gunwook hummed in agreement, "you were so cute and stupid in college."

you elbowed his side, making him laugh as he closed the album.

"oh, did you find the charm necklace last week?" he asked, remembering how you had been looking around for the anniversary gift he'd gotten for you in high school.

"no. i haven't been able to find it since we moved here."

"it should be in here somewhere." he responded, rummaging through the different things in the box until his fingers found the chain of the necklace. he pulled it out, showing you the piece of jewelry you'd been looking for.

you gasped, taking it and looking down at it excitedly. there were three charms on the necklace, which gunwook had gotten specially made just for you. a love letter, a star and a raindrop, all things that had taken part in the journey of getting to know each other the two of you had taken.

the love letter. that was probably your favourite of the bunch.

being labelled the 'quiet, pretty, rich, smart, popular girl' all of high school wasn't really as glorious as they made it seem in the hollywood movies. nobody really recognised you for what you were. they all had just pretended to like you because of who you were. your status. all of your friends had used you. they boys who confessed to you never really liked you for anything but your looks. and you constantly heard people talking behind your back because of how 'spoiled and rotten' you were.

and then one day you arrived to school extra early to study for your exam later that week, seeing the tall outline of a boy slipping a letter into the gap in your locker door.

normally when you got letters in your locker it was from random people calling you names or threatening you. it was probably the same thing.

you waited for him to scurry away from your locker and down the hallway, disappearing around the corner before nearing your locker. as you opened it, the letter slipping out and lightly dancing through the air until it landed on the floor.

this letter wasn't like the others. it had a pink heart sticker keeping the paper envelope shut, it wasn't scrunched up or covered in strange stains. it didn't look malicious at all.

you picked up the paper, peeling off the sticker, opening the flap and pulling out the paper.

the letter was sweet. it made you feel appreciated for once. every kind sentence made your heart flutter and your face warm up.

if only you had gotten a better look of the person before they ran away. the letter had no signature.

the next few months carried on. life had changed since that fateful day. a new letter arrived in your locker every friday. it was like a nice gift to conclude your stressful week.

it was almost scary how well this person knew you.

but it was nice having someone value you. even if you weren't close with that someone. even if you didn't really know them.

you wished you knew them. it would be nice to be with someone who understood you.

but oh well.

now you were in chemistry class, your table completely to yourself if you disregarded the quiet boy who sat beside you, clearly not by choice as every other seat in the back had been taken by someone.

his name was park gunwook. you knew absolutely nothing about him except for the fact that he was crazy smart. which made sense. the only time you'd seen him outside of chemistry was at lunchtime. he sat by himself in the back of the cafeteria, headphones plugged in as he studied in his own little corner of the world.

and then the teacher said the words of doom and demise, 'your partner for the project will be whoever you're sitting beside.'

you'd dealt with horrible project partners like it was the back of your hand. people who sat back and did absolutely nothing while you had to work your ass off to complete the entire thing. people who were your 'friends' until it was time to start working. people who somehow did everything but help.

but this would be different.

at least you were on familiar terms with those other people.

how the hell were you supposed to work on a project with park gunwook?

the teacher continued to explain the expectations of the project whilst you sunk into your chair out of despair.

however, much to your surprise, gunwook wasn't all that bad. he did the work, he was actually quite fun to talk with and he had a lot in common with you.

even after the project had ended and the two of you had received your perfect scores, you continued to enjoy each other's company. at lunch you stopped sitting with your horrible friends in preference for sitting with gunwook and studying together. you stopped doing work with them in favour for doing it with gunwook. you began to completely steer away from them.

and you were enjoying every single second of it.

the letters in your locker never stopped throughout all of this. they began to double, now you were receiving them twice a week rather than once.

some of them were short, sentence long letters and others were long, poetic masterpieces that you were sure deserved to be published.

you kept and cherished each envelope.

maybe it was inhumane to be in such a relationship with a person who's name you didn't even know.

but that didn't matter. only you and your anonymous admirer knew about this.

weeks passed and gunwook was now your best friend in the entire world. you told him everything (of course, excluding the letters) and he told you everything. he felt like the only reason you were coming to school everyday.

tonight you were attending a party that all of the seniors had been invited to. you had tried to get gunwook to join you, but parties really weren't his thing.

they were never yours either. but your old friends had asked for you to come. and so you did.

when you arrived they pulled you outside to speak with you.

there they called you all sorts of names.

a slut.

a wannabe.

a bitch.

a loser.

they took photos and videos of you crying as they pushed you around and poured glasses of punch over your head, whilst you sat there completely powerless.

the videos got posted online and were shared around everywhere.

now you were the laughing stock of the school. all in one hour.

you sat there at the curb, the flashing lights and the music from the party inside blaring. you stared into the empty road, the rain pattering down onto your back as tears welled up in your reddening eyes.

your brand new dress was now ruined, covered in bright red stains. your favourite necklace was broken, unfixable after they ripped the piece of jewelry off of your neck and stomped it into the pavement. your image was ruined. now you couldn't even imagine going back to school to face them.

"y/n." a voice from behind you spoke up. you turned around, eyes widened at the sight of gunwook. his hair dripping, the puffer jacket he had on over his clothes soaked, his chest heaving as he was clearly out of breath.

he extended his arm out to you, waiting for you to grab it to use as support to bring yourself to your feet before he threw his arms around you in a hug. "i've been messaging you all night. are you okay?"

"no." you croaked in response.

"fuck them." he said, looking down at you, "they don't deserve you," his hand cupped the side of your face as he wiped away a tear with his thumb.

"i hate it here." you shuddered below your breath.

"come on, then. let's get away from here."

and so gunwook brought you away, his arm around your waist as he brought you to the local park. the both of you soaked in rainwater and drenched in complete silence. not a word was exchanged as the two of you stared up into the stars.

you stayed like that for the next few hours. and although you didn't speak, you could feel the warmth of gunwook's presence right beside you. and you appreciated it more than anything else.

when midnight struck, he walked you home.

and at your door, he said the words of magic.

"i love you."

the videos eventually circled back to your parents. they couldn't believe their eyes.

they refused to let you go back to school.

when you finally did, it wasn't to attend classes. you arrived hours before school opened. and whilst your parents stayed at the front office, filling out your school exit forms, you emptied out your locker for all of your belongings.

it wasn't much to your surprise that there was about a dozen letters from your admirer. but you weren't in the mood to open them.

a week or so passed. you would be starting at your new school tomorrow. you laid in your bed and stared glumly a the ceiling.

you missed gunwook.

but you were way to afraid to open your phone and text him. you were terrified of the thought of going over and visiting his house. you couldn't even think about talking to him.

you had just abandoned him. after he had told you that he loved you.

you didn't even get to tell him back.

you rolled over in your satin sheets and sniffled, tears coming to your eyes.

you didn't want to go to a new school. you wanted to be wherever gunwook was. you never wanted to be apart from him.

because in reality, you loved him too.

you loved him so horrendously much.

you'd been in love with this all of this time. but where on earth would you find the words to depict it? he was your best friend. he was your happiness. he was everything you could ever want. and you were just some silly little girl.

you groaned beneath your breath.

you couldn't sleep. just as you couldn't the night before. and the night before that.

you sat up and looked around the floors of your dim room, until your eyes found something that peaked your interest.

the box that had all of your things from your locker. you'd been much to busy to unpack everything. but that wasn't important right now.

the letters. you pulled yourself out of bed and walked over, sitting down on the carpet space beside the box. you opened the lid and took the pile of letter that had remained unread.

your eyes found one that had a flower taped onto the paper envelope. you tore in open and pulled out the paper. the words that laid before you made your soul escape your body.

my dearest y/n, it's me. park gunwook :)

tears raced uncontrollably down your cheeks as you struggled to find yourself. it was him. he'd been there all along. he'd been yours all along. you were just too naive to see to it.

you stood to your feet and put on your slippers. you opened your bedroom door and went downstairs.

you were going to see him. you had to see him.

you unlocked the front door, your eyes widening as you eyes met park gunwook on the other side, his hand raised as he was clearly about to knock. in his other hand was another letter.

a small smile came to his face.

he was crying, just as you were.

"y/n." the way he whispered your name so delicately, as if you were all he knew.

because you were.

you struggled to speak, the feeling of knives inside your throat beckoning as your bottom lip quivered.

it was raining. pouring down as it was that fateful night.

you threw your arms around him in a hug and closed your eyes without a word. he carefully hugged you back.

"i love you." he said softly.

and this time, you got to say it back.

the memories flooded through your head as you looked down at the necklace.

"come on, i'll put it on for you." gunwook smiled, taking it out of your hands. he pushed you hair to the side as he did up the necklace. he grinned as you looked into the reflection of yourself in the mirror across from the two of you, "beautiful." he whispered.

you leaned back against his body as he wrapped him arms around you. you turned to the pile of things until your eyes widened at something you recognised.

the polaroid camera.

you quickly picked it up.

"does this thing still work?" you turned your head to gunwook, who looked at it unsurely.

"well, we can test it out." he suggested. you nodded your head and held it up, making sure the two of you were within frame.

"smile, loser." you said.

flash! went the camera and out came your image. you frowned at the empty polaroid film.

"it didn't work."

gunwook grinned and shook his head, "you have to wait for it. it takes a second." he said, "in the meantime," he cupped the side of your face as he connected his lips to yours in a gentle kiss, "i love you."

you felt a warm sensation rush to your cheeks as he kissed you again. and again. and again.

you were short of breath when he finally kissed your cheek and looked to your eyes lovingly, before down at the polaroid. he chuckled and picked it up.

"we both blinked." he said.

you took the photo from his hands and picked up the camera.

"we can try again." you suggested with a grin.

maybe after today you would stop hating spring cleaning so much.

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yykins · 2 years ago

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camping? no way! | kim jiwoong

summary: to celebrate the university's 48th anniversary, you and all of the students went camping.

pairing: kim jiwoong x fem!reader

genre: fluff

warning: curse (sh*t)

note: the story is a little too fast, cuz my brain isn't working while making this anyways i hope y'all enjoy/like it!

First of all

I hate camping. yes. i do.

Especially when it's a school activity.. there's this BAD part of it where yk people doing some shit together at the tent while the teachers is away, not minding other people who is just there trying to sleep or relaxed. OR all of your classmates sitting together in a circle while the campfire is on the middle, and they be playing truth or dare omg ykyk doing some nasty shit eh, IHATETHATGAMESOMUCH!

Now for the GOOD part. The only good part on here is i'm with my best friend, we're just here to enjoy and most importantly appreciate the nature YES, we gonna appreciate it everyone cuz if we didn't we will be doomed.

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“ i hate this ” i mutter while building my own personal tent. I didn't actually agreed to be in here, my friend just keeps telling me to come with her and she said it will be so boring if i'm not in there, she has no one to talk to.

My friend scoff in response. “ c'mon this is your first time going on a camping, why don't you just enjoy the presence of the nature around you hm ” she said while smiling at me.

I just looked at her blankly, how i am supposed to be enjoying this. i'm an indoor person trying out outdoor activities, the heck.

"don't worry, he also agreed to be in here" she said smirking. i quickly looked at her. "girl don't tell me.." i said while trying to stop myself from smiling.

"Yes. he agree-" i jumped happily and quickly hugged her. “ THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU SO MUCH!! AHH" bro, now i know how am i gonna enjoy this.

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Today is the day where i'm gonna die.

Getting lost in the woods is definitely a very common situation, right. well guess what?

Yep that's a great guess. i'm lost! unfortunately, i'm unlucky today, it's been an hour since i'm in here. I'm starting to feel a little hungry and also the sun is on the middle which means it's only noon.

My friend and i was planning to take a stroll on the forest, which is stupid for both of us to agree. Now i'm all alone because my idiot friend just left me in this stupid forest.

I've been walking around and i feel like i'm walking in circles, my legs is starting to feel like giving up, so i sat at the stone for awhile and look around, haven't seen any suspicious in here, it's just full of giant trees and big stones.

"This is not a great timing on getting lost, WHY?"

After i said that, i hear something, i quickly look at my right which is where i heard it, this is so fucking creepy, c'mon man, i hope it's just an animal that's not deadly. I was literally hugging myself because of the fear, bro. I don't know what to do, i'm not prepared in this kind of situation.

My feet is starting to come to where the sound was, dude my curiosity can't handle this. Oh my god i hope it's just a deer or maybe a bear that is friendly?? cuz if it's not, i'm so dead.

"Wait hold up- a bear that is friendly have you lost your mind?!"

I faced palm myself.

I moved the bushes away and peek slowly, i sigh in relief, there is no one, oh my god, thank you lord! Praise the lord everyone!

Someone tapped my shoulder which make me screamed in fear. I look behind me, omg it's him... wait- IT'S HIM !? Yow wait- Bro, it's him, what am i supposed to do?! shit i'm panicking. I quickly cleared my throat and fix myself.

"hey jiwoong.." help i'm shitting on my pants right now, my man was lookin' fine today eh.

"hey.. what are you doing in here? are you somehow taking stroll? or..?"

"yeah, i AM taking a stroll.. heh, what about you? what are you doing in here?"

"you know just fishing.. i was about to go on that way, when i see you slowly peeking on the bushes, it was quite funny tho" He said while trying to hold his laugh. dang man that was cute- i mean.

"oh HAHAHAHAH, yeah, i mean it's you.. you know the person that i've been longing to.. sh*t." I quickly ran out in scene. That was so embarrassing!

It's been an hour since that happened, and it still lingers in my mind. after that i finally found my way back and went straight in to my tent.

"wow man, what a day.. i just wanna go home" i stretch my back and untie my shoes putting them in my bag, i change in to one of my t-shirt and gray sweatpants. I unzip my tent's zipper and sat. "it's indeed cold today no?" i look at my left and yep, my man is already here.

"oh- yeah it is, they didn't lie eh, how did you get in here so fast?"

"ahh, i don't know.."

"oh k" i just nodded in response 'this is awkard as hell'. "you know what? your quite an interesting one.. might also consider your comfession earlier, hm?" he said as he plastered a smile on me.

Damn, my prayers have been answered.

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zeroses-world · 3 months ago

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Case File: Now Or Never

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globaloppaaa · 1 month ago

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𓈒ㅤׂ 𝜗𝜚 𓎢𓎟𓎡

i can totally see taesan teasing you, simply for his own satisfaction because he loves seeing you flustered. Just something about the way darling slips off his tongue is so satisfying, though you seem annoyed whenever he calls you it you can’t help but silently beg he says it more. The drill is usually the same: You two are somewhere quiet and calm, like over his apartment watching a movie. He’ll slip an arm over your shoulder, gently moving you against his chest. His other hand finds your chin, tilting it upwards so that your lips are mere inches apart. And in his raspy, quiet voice he’ll tell you his hearts’ strongest feelings.

“you know I adore you, darling.”

which is why it takes you by complete surprise when you hear your special name in a completely different setting. Taesan’s friends decide to get together one night, gaming to their hearts content. Naturally you figured he’d want to spend some time alone with the guys, particularly because you were both aware of their habits to tease even the slightest sight of affection from one of you. But when Taesan stops you just as you’re about to head home, tugging at the sleeve of your shirt. He mumbles something you can’t quite hear, and when he repeats himself you finally view the faint blush on his cheeks. “i want you to stay.” How could you ever refuse?

you say your hello’s when the boys arrive, opting to make a separate space for yourself to let them have their fun, but taesan’s quick to catch you withdrawing. He takes your hand gently and guides you to the space beside him, ultimately squeezing jaehyun out of his spot on the couch. jaehyun watches this gesture with a questionable look, before chuckling under his breath. “excuse me for getting in the way of true love.” Normally Taesan would make some whitty remark, teasing him for not having a girlfriend of his own, yet he just relishes in the feeling of being next to you this time, leading you to answer the other boy with a shrug.

After hours of laughter and never-ending conversations, leehan suggests running to the store to grab something to eat. You catch the way your boyfriend hesitates, a lingering hand resting on your thigh, but the peer pressure from his friends gets the best of him as they head towards the door. He looks at you, and you swear he’s almost pouting, before he stands up and leans his face above yours. “I’ll be back soon, okay darling?” Your eyes widen, as he flashes you his most dashing smile. He pecks you on your lips before catching up to his friends, who begin cooing at the poor boy for simply loving you so much.

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fanbasetwo · 4 months ago

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BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK HEADCANONS!!

001. SFW SECTION

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who stumbles over his words when expressing romantic feelings, but if someone messes with you, his protective side kicks in effortlessly.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! prefers subtle acts of love, like slipping a handwritten note into your bag or making sure your favourite snacks are always stocked.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who’s serious about his goals but always makes time for you, scheduling “you time” into his busy life like it's the most important appointment of the week.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who's extroverted streak will surprise you with random road trips or impromptu café hopping when he’s feeling energetic.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who might suggest studying together or working on personal projects side-by-side, motivated by the idea of growing together.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who’s secretly trying to master cooking your favorite dish so he can impress you during cozy home dates.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who might overanalyze texts or gestures, worrying he’s not doing enough for you, even though you’re perfectly happy.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who loves doing things for you, like fixing something in your room or helping with errands, but gets adorably flustered if he messes up.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who loves cuddling while binge-watching your favorite shows.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who keeps little mementos from your dates—movie tickets, pressed flowers, or even random doodles you gave him.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who believes saturdays are reserved for coffee shop mornings where he orders for both of you.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who randomly gets into motivational speeches when you’re feeling down: “you can definitely do this. remember how you aced that last thing? you’re unstoppable.”

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who will attempt to fix your tech issues with all the confidence of an IT professional, only to accidentally open a hundred tabs and sheepishly admit defeat.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who will write a cheesy song inspired by you but refuses to sing it in front of anyone except you. Bonus: it’s actually good.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who comes home after the gym and lifts you up like a dumbbell to show off, giggling the whole time.

002. NSFW SECTION

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who's a bit grey when it comes to morals because most of the time he would just want to speed up, eventually making the neighbors jealous from the sounds of your coupling.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who believes that a relationship should always be 50/50: him leaving lots of hickeys on your body while you scratch your name with your nails on his back.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who would most likely moan “you’re my fuckin’ girl.” “all mine.” while pumping multiple loads of cum inside your pussy.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who starts a slow kiss with just the intention of relieving some stress, soon turns it into an aggressive make out session while you both moan in each other's mouths.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who when missing you, clearly shows with the way he fills you with his cum while repeating “missed you s’much” over and over again til he's done.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who loves to tease you by holding your face down on the bed with your ass up in the air as he only rubs the head of his hard throbbing cock (making you beg for him to start.)

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who slips his fingers back in after you've both finished and then tells you to “open up” so that you can taste both of you.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who forces you to keep the eye contact with him while his dick twitches deep inside you.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who kisses your back while in doggy style.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who grabs your hips when you're on top of him and helps you bounce on it.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who prefers to take you in ‘cowgirl’ because he loves to see your tits bounce.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who’s most likely to grab your hips, bend you over, and eat you out from behind.

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who makes the make out sessions slow and sloppy followed by whispered praises, “my pretty baby”, “you’re so beautiful.”

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who fucks you so good that you get wet the next day just thinking about it. (because how could you forget the way he left kisses on your pussy after making you cum?)

BOYFRIEND GUNWOOK ! who won't let you go until you finish too because that's what gentlemen do.

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hariboz · 1 year ago

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boyfriend!ricky thoughts bc that’s my man!!

boyfriend!ricky who is so soft spoken and gentle with you, even during your disagreements. he doesn’t want to be mean to you, ever. it makes his heart ache if the anger he’s usually so good at covering up slips through his calm demeanour and causes him to say things he would never mean; spends so much time gently mending your heart after fights, whether he was mean or not, just because he hates fighting either way.

boyfriend!ricky who is so particular about his skincare and hygiene products but will always steal your shampoo if he can. pretends he doesn’t know what you’re talking about when you jokingly pester him, only for him to slip up with a giggle. says he likes the smell to be around him all day, because it feels like you’re with him (he’s a charmer)

boyfriend!ricky who gets soooo cocky when you compliment him, cheesy grin on his face as he eggs you on to say more about him. oh you like his hair? what else? you think he did well on stage? great, anything else?? it’s so endearing, the way he’s shyly smiling to himself while your praise him, it’s hard to not pepper his face in kisses and tell him every little detail you love about him. the way his ears turn red is just another bonus to the lovelicky phenomenon 🫶🏻

boyfriend!ricky who sends you details for upcoming dramas, asking which one you want to watch with him. it’s a commitment and not a suggestion, which means you’ll have to either be cuddled up right next to him every time a new episode comes out, or you need to make time so you can facetime and watch the episode together that way if you can’t be together in person. loves to share his unwinding time with you <3

boyfriend!ricky who is, contrary to his looks, the softest man to ever grace your life. sososo soft at heart and so genuinely in love it almost hurts. very in tune with your feelings and while he does sometimes struggle with communicating or expressing his feelings, you can count on him to always try and offer you the best version of himself. wants to be someone you can rely and fall back on. very much the enamoured type :(( 🫶🏻

boyfriend!ricky who has the money to buy you all the luxuries in the world — which he does — but he loves surprising you with little trinkets he finds on his shopping tours. he loves gifting you things, big or small, and there’s something so inherently lovely about receiving small, seemingly unimportant gifts that are actually so well thought out. ricky knows you incredibly well, so he doesn’t need to break the bank to make you happy, even if he likes to do just that just as much. one day he’ll come home with matching bracelets that cost him hundreds, and the next he will silently hand you a matching keychain he got from a little diy stand, all while he has that adorable, shy smile on his face. 🫶🏻

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zbis · 1 year ago

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sung hanbin and non-sexual dominance

☆.｡.:* buckling in your seatbelt: hanbin mentions that he has something planned. he doesn't tell you exactly what it is or where you're going but you're excited nonetheless. dragging him over to the car, you're eagerly pulling him along to get it started. he opens the passenger door for you and you hop in. when he gets in he settles in, buckling up, first and foremost. in all your hurry you might forget the most important thing so he looks over at you. he tsks when he notices it but he has a smile on his face. "your seatbelt~," he practically singsongs as he leans over. "oh-" you're about to do it yourself but he gives you a look. "don't worry," he reaches over to pull the seatbelt down across your chest and towards your hip. it clicks in place and he smiles at you.

☆.｡.:* adjusting your appearance: perhaps you just woke up and your hair is strewn all about. hanbin laughs seeing you drag yourself towards him, looking for warmth. "aw come here," he beckons you over. he looks over your pouty, still puffy & sleepy face and lifts your chin so that you are now looking at him. first, he runs his fingers gently and delicately across your lips and then chuckles as he suddenly focuses on fixing your hair. "still sleepy?" you nod as he chuckles again. "lets go back to bed."

☆.｡.:* telling you "no": it's honestly hard for hanbin to not give into your every demand. how could he possibly say no to a face like yours! you deserve the world and then some! however sometimes he really has to put his foot down. he's not a pushover by any means but sometimes you forget he can't do everything. when you're acting like a brat he might have to put you in your place. he gives a look that you narrow your eyes at. "i said no," he would first say with an irritated smile. if you persist, his smile drops and he gets serious. "y/n no" usually that works but if it doesn't he'll have to deal with you in other ways.

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zerobaselove · 9 months ago

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zb1 finding out you have a crush on them from another member

pairing: ot8 zb1 x reader

genre: fluff

warnings: lowercase intended, not proofread

notes: wrote these on the bus home from work :') also sorry theyre so long i actually kinda hate it but i didnt know if separating it would look silly or not so here

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zeroseuniverse · 24 days ago

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how zb1 acts when their crush is a natural flirt without even noticing (for example small things like glancing at their lips, or winking in passing ect)

Zb1 W/ Naturally flirty S/O

Taglist:@zaycie @sh0dor1 @tinyelfperson @lezleeferguson-120 @llunaticc13 @1daily2lele7 @etaernaluvv @hanninova

Jiwoong

Internally combusts. On the outside? Calm. Cool. Composed. But inside? Sirens. Red alerts. You glance at his lips while he's talking and murmur something like, "You’re cute when you concentrate," and his brain just malfunctions. He leans back slowly, squinting at you. “…You’re doing that on purpose, right?” You blink innocently. “Doing what?” That’s when he knows he’s done for. His ears go pink and he hides behind his hand with a breathy laugh. “You’re dangerous.”

Zhang Hao

He's so easily flustered by you. He'll be mid-sentence when you wink and he’ll physically glitch. “M-mmh… sorry, what was I saying?” When you say things like, “You’d look cute with a lip ring,” while glancing down at his mouth, he needs a moment. He’ll politely excuse himself with a soft “be right back,” then go scream into a pillow. He eventually starts suspecting you’re doing it on purpose—until you say something flirty and then walk away like nothing happened. That’s when it hits him. You don’t even know. Now he’s fighting for his life in silence. Constantly.

Hanbin

Blushes so fast it should be a world record. You ruffle his hair and call him “handsome,” all casual, and this man short-circuits. You could wink in passing and he’d need to sit down. He thinks you’re the biggest tease… until he realizes you’re not trying. That makes it worse. Like—how is he supposed to keep his composure when you’re effortlessly wrecking him?? He starts getting so soft around you. Tries to subtly flirt back, but ends up tripping over his words half the time. "You're… um. You’re good at existing. I mean. You look nice. Existing."

Matthew

At first he tries to out-flirt you. He thinks you are flirting and he’s like, “Bet. Two can play this game.” You wink at him → he throws in a flirty smirk You call him “baby” jokingly → he says “only for you” …but then he notices you doing the same thing to other people. And you’re not even trying. His whole brain: “wait… they’re just like that??” Now he’s not flirting anymore—he’s pining. He’ll just stand there like 🧍 trying to pretend he’s not affected while his heart’s doing parkour. “Yeah I’m fine,” he says, clearly NOT fine.

Taerae

So dramatic about it. You tilt your head slightly and give him a tiny smile and he’s like "…are you trying to kill me??" Legit gasps when you wink. Clutches his chest like a K-drama lead. He’ll ask you straight up one day, “Do you know what you do to people when you talk like that?” You’re confused. “Like what?” Now he’s spiraling. “Never mind. Just… just don’t do that when I’m holding something. I might drop it.” The boy is so whipped. Will never recover. Not even trying to hide it.

Ricky

You already live in his head rent-free, so every time you do something effortlessly flirty, he’s just… blinking in stunned silence. You lick your lips while thinking → he stares You call him “pretty boy” in passing → he replays it like a religious experience Unlike the others, though—he starts getting possessive. Not in a toxic way, just a quiet “I want them to look at me like that only.” He doesn’t say anything. Just starts moving a little closer. Giving you heart eyes back. And one day he catches you looking at his lips again and whispers, “Do you want me to kiss you, or do you just like staring?”

Gyuvin

Loud externally, melting internally. You touch his arm casually or lean in to whisper something near his ear and he screeches. “AHHHHH—DON’T DO THAT I’M DELICATE.” Then immediately follows it with, “Wait… do it again.” He thinks you’re being playful on purpose until he hears you say something equally flirty to a barista or friend and goes 🧍‍♂️ “Okay so… they just… exist like that???” From then on, he becomes hyper-aware of everything you do. Constantly looking like a lovesick puppy who doesn’t know where to put his hands.

Gunwook

Is so good at pretending he’s unaffected. But you glance at his lips while he talks, or say “You look cute when you're mad,” and he just… swallows hard. "Thanks," he says with a totally neutral face—but his ears are bright red. He’s usually so confident, but you throw him off his game. He’ll go home and just stare at the ceiling like “What is wrong with me.” Eventually, he builds up the courage to ask: “Do you flirt with everyone like that?” When you answer, “Like what?” with total sincerity, he dies on the spot. RIP Gunwook 2005–now.

Yujin

Doesn’t even try to hide how flustered he gets. You pat his cheek or wink as a joke and he instantly becomes quiet, eyes wide. You’ll ask if he’s okay and he just nods quickly, refusing to look you in the eye. Eventually he blurts out, “I think you’re flirting with me.” You blink. “Oh—was I?” He stands there blinking too. “…Were you not??” Poor boy is so confused. Doesn’t know if he’s delusional or in love. Or both.

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yujinsmom · 10 months ago

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texts w bf ricky!

the pics members send of him to u & texts w him 🎀

a/n: going back to my roots lmao

୧ 🍰 ‧ ₊ ˚ 🍓 ⋅ ☆ ⋆ ˚｡ ⋆୨🍓୧⋆ ˚｡ ⋆ ୧ 🍰 ‧ ₊ ˚ 🍓 ⋅ ☆

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solarwoniii · 2 years ago

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" ˗ˏˋ꒰ and says 'i love you' twice ꒱ " ft. park gunwook

-- miniseries based on my gunwook fic, polaroid love :), and the song 'love you twice' by huh yunjin (support my girl)

-- 100% sfw, angst, fluff ! all warnings are the same as on the original fic

CHAPTER ONE . . !

- ̥۪͙۪˚┊❛ i wonder what you see when you see someone like me. ❜┊

CHAPTER TWO . . !

- ̥۪͙۪˚┊❛ wouldn't you rather touch marble instead of limestone ? ❜┊

CHAPTER THREE . . !

- ̥۪͙۪˚┊❛ bathes you in spring sunshine, wipes tears dry . . . ❜┊

END .

! - - -- - ̥۪͙۪˚┊❛ and says 'i love you' twice. ❜┊

taglist - @mins-fins @jiaant11

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niki-phoria · 8 months ago

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⋆｡°✩ 너 말곤 전부 사라진 my world / 내 모든 시간에 오직 너만이 가득 차

little things zb1 maknae line do as your boyfriend

notes: gn reader (no pronouns used), got a ton of inspo from this fic by @luvh4nji !! first reaction for zb1 :)), ricky calls reader beautiful, i am a red haired gyuv enthusiast my apologies, mentions of insecure yujin, not proofread !! pls forgive any mistakes <33 title from zb1 - crush

SHEN RICKY always gives you little gifts.

“i got you something.”

“ricky,” you chuckle softly as you shake your head. your lips quirk into a smile as you set your phone aside, turning to face him. “you didn’t need to.”

“but i wanted to.” he shrugs nonchalantly. “i always want to.”

ricky twirls the stem between his finger as he holds it out for you to admire. you softly gasp at the sight, admiring the hues of pink and white and decorating the flower petals. “it’s beautiful!”

“here,” his touch is feather-light as he reaches up, carefully brushing stray strands of hair away from your face. butterflies swarm throughout your stomach and shivers race down your spine at the feeling. “let me.”

ricky smiles sheepishly as he delicately tucks the flower behind your ear, careful not to let any petals fall. you can faintly smell the sweetness radiating from it. you smile brightly as you tilt your head to the side to pose. “how do i look?”

stepping forwards, he cups your face between his hands. ricky leans in, pressing a chaste kiss against your cheek. they feel soft against your skin - tinted a soft shade of baby pink and routinely coated in strawberry chap stick. he smiles when he pulls away, a light flush quickly spreading across his skin. “beautiful.”

KIM GYUVIN is always holding your hand.

amidst the bustling crowd, you peek over the tops of heads and behind shoulders as you search for gyuvin throughout the crowd. wires stretch across the ceiling like vines. you only catch glimpses of muted conversations when staff members pass you by.

it only takes a small gap in the crowd before you recognize him, his red hair a sharp contrast to the black boxes behind him. “gyuvin!”

his eyes widen. he watches you in shock for a moment before he immediately begins rushing towards you. “you’re here,” gyuvin whispers shakily. his grip tightens around your waist as he leans in, tucking his face into the crook of your neck.

“i’m here,” you chuckle. you rub your hands against his back in an attempt to soothe him, careful not to wrinkle the thin fabric of his stage outfit. gyuvin’s hands cup your face when he pulls away, gently trailing along your jawline. a deep flush rises to his cheeks despite the thin layer of foundation covering his face.

“there’s so much i want to show you.” gyuvin smiles brightly. his large hands envelop your own, intertwining your fingers together with ease. shivers race down your spine when his thumb casually brushes against your knuckles. he squeezes your hand once. “just follow me.”

PARK GUNWOOK is clingy.

the sunset casts a golden glow across the train car, illuminating the horizon in the distance. its wheels scrape against the rails, creating a quiet hum that drones on for hours. you turn to look out the window. flashes of trees and seemingly never ending hills eventually give way to acres of flat fields, filled with crops ready for harvest.

you startle slightly when gunwook’s head falls against your shoulder; stray strands of his hair tickle against the bare skin of your neck. he all but slumps his body against yours, letting a deep sigh escape him. your bodies mold together like puzzle pieces.

“is everything okay?” you whisper. you reach upwards to carefully push a strand of hair away from gunwook’s eyes. he leans into your touch slightly, smiling softly when you allow him to lean his cheek against your palm.

“yeah,” he mumbles in response. his voice is low and raspy. the telltale signs of sleep slip into his words. gunwook looks up at you with rosy cheeks and tired eyes full of love and admiration. it’s enough to make your heartbeat a little bit faster and butterflies swarm throughout your stomach. “just want you.”

HAN YUJIN tells you everything.

“yujin,” you whisper. he nervously chews on his bottom lip, anxiously staring up at the continuous spin of your ceiling fan. moonlight illuminates your bedroom, painting the walls silver. “what’s on your mind?”

yujin curls into your side, abandoning any embarrassment in the night. his legs entangle with your own beneath your blankets. “i’ve been thinking,” he whispers, so quiet that you almost miss the words entirely beneath the hum of the air conditioner. “about performing. about the concerts.”

“are you nervous?” he nods, tucking his face into the comforter. “you’re an incredible performer. all the work you’ve done to improve is showing, even if you don’t think it is. you’ll be amazing out there - i know you’ll be. and if you need any help, i’m here. and so are the members.”

carefully, you begin to card your fingers through his hair. yujin sighs softly in response, nuzzling his head even further into your pillows. you can all but feel him relax against your touch. “how are you feeling now?”

“better,” he says, muffled against the fabric. twisting to face you, yujin sleepily smiles up at you. “thank you.”

you smile softly, leaning down to press a gentle kiss against his temple. he takes a deep breath in response, finally allowing his eyes to flutter closed. “sweet dreams, jinnie.”

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baseonezero · 27 days ago

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Dealbreaker - 박건욱

pairing: gunwook x fem!reader

synopsis: your perfectly good relationship gets ruined when your bf gets a bad case of baby fever

wc: 2.5k

an: i made a small playlist if anyone is interested! i chose songs that i thought would be fitting ^^ part 2 is out now!

you loved dating your best friend. you never would've thought you would ever meet a guy like him. you didn't even have to lower your standards to get with him.

gunwook is so incredibly patient, funny, sweet, caring and handsome of course.

lately, he has been spending a lot of time with his 2-year-old niece. it was really cute at the beginning but then you started to feel, for lack of a better word, weird.

it was an indescribable feeling. almost like some sort of instinct or anxiousness, maybe something in between.

you told yourself it was nothing and that this feeling was just unreasonable. maybe the stress of school was hitting you harder now that it was your last year of uni.

without a doubt, it was one of the reasons you felt this way but another one was because you were beginning to realize your boyfriend's newfound ideas.

although he never said anything directly, it was too painfully obvious. whenever you both went out to the store, he'd look over at the baby section, holding your hand and guiding you there. he'd get all giddy looking at the clothes and shoes. "look at this dress. isn't it cute?" he took it off the rack, showing it off to you with a smile spread across his face.

you would return the smile, giving him a nod. "yeah.. it is!" but you felt somewhat guilty about the lack of mutual excitement.

one night, he was asked by his older brother if you two could babysit while he went out on an anniversary date with his wife. gunwook had agreed, not having had a conversation with you beforehand.

you were surprised to get a knock on the door of the apartment, revealing gunwook's brother and his little one. his brother seemed confused by your surprised reaction, tilting his head.

"gunwook said you two could babysit? should i maybe find someone else...?" he asked, unsure of what to make of your reaction.

"oh..! no, it's okay! c'mere," you opened your arms for gunwook's niece, allowing your future brother-in-law to drop off the toddler's stuff inside the place.

"thank you so much. shoot me a text if you need anything or have any questions," he smiled before walking away.

you held the small girl, closing the door behind you and sighing, poking at her soft cheek. "just what am i going to do with your uncle?" you forced smiled before calling out his name.

gunwook rushed out of the bedroom, immediately going towards his niece. "ah, my baby!" he took her from your arms, showering her chubby cheeks with kisses. "how have you been?" he asked her, softly pinching at her cheek which only made her giggle at his affection.

once she had fallen asleep, he placed her on your bed and made a border of blankets and pillows around her so she couldn't possibly roll off the bed even if she wasn't an infant anymore.

as you waited for him in the living room, he finally came by and sat down beside you on the couch, wrapping his arm around your shoulders and kissing the top of your head. "that was a little more tiring than i thought it'd be," he sighed, watching whatever you had put on the tv.

you shrugged his arm off of you, looking over at him. "gunwook, don't you think you should've told me about babysitting before telling your brother we'd do it?"

slightly taken aback, gunwook's brows rose before dropping back to their resting place. "oh. i didn't think you'd mind."

"i had plans that i wanted to do with you today." you suppressed a frown, feeling upset by his lack of consideration.

"you should have told me about them yesterday. how would i have known?" he countered, arm now draping over the couch.

you scoffed in disbelief, your face now feeling warm. "i wanted it to be a surprise."

he paused for a second, giving himself some time to think before sighing. "i'm sorry. i'll make sure to check in with you next time but at least we still got to spend time together, right?" he tried turning the situation into something positive, taking your hands into his but you just weren't having it.

"it's just not really what i wanted to do though."

his face dropped, feeling confused. "i mean, it was for my brother though and it's a special occasion. it's not like it's going to happen often."

"look, i get you want to help him out but we've been spending so much time with your niece as is. we should be doing other things instead of watching over kids that aren't even ours." you argued, your tone being more harsh than you had intended.

gunwook's silence was loud and you were hit with regret.

"wait— i'm sorry. i didn't mean it like that." you apologized but he had already gotten up.

"no, i get it. i think i'll just drop her off at my mom's place and we'll be by ourselves. sound good?" he asked but gave you no time to reply.

for the first time in the relationship, you two had gone to bed feeling awkward. it wasn't something that happened. if for some reason you guys bickered about something, you two would always make up, making sure not to fall asleep being angry at each other (though it was usually you who'd been upset).

when gunwook had returned home, he reassured you that everything was okay but you felt as if he was definitely lying.

his back was facing you while you stayed up, unable to sleep, listening to his soft breaths as he slept.

you hoped that you were simply overthinking it and that he genuinely understood that you didn't intend on being mean and that everything would be normal in the morning.

you woke up to the spot next to you empty. you immediately sat up, looking around and trying to process your surroundings just for the sound of the door opening to catch your attention.

gunwook walked in, hair wet with a new change of clothes. “morning,” he smiled sweetly.

instant relief hit you. everything was normal.

“did you sleep well?” he asked, walking over to your side of the bed to plant a kiss on the top of your head.

“so-so. you?” you returned.

he pressed his lips together for a second, thinking. “i slept well. anyway, get ready. we’re going out today.”

your eyes lit up, quickly jumping out of bed. “where are we going?” you asked excitedly, stretching your arms up in the air.

“i was thinking we could go to the mall, arcade and then eat somewhere?” he suggested.

“mhm! sounds good.”

having left the shopping bags in the car, gunwook got you prizes from the claw machines and nonstop challenged you to different games. he won most of them but occasionally went easy on you.

“my arms are getting full,” you whined, arms growing tired from carrying several plushies. “plus, we already have a lot in our room.”

your boyfriend smiled at you lovingly, eyes basically filling with hearts. “you like them though. plus, it allows me to show off my skill.”

you scoffed at his ego but you knew he was completely right. “yeah, i guess,” you playfully rolled your eyes before your attention getting caught by the kid at the claw machine next to yours, clearly getting upset.

“stupid freaking machine,” the boy who seemed to be about 10 years old smacked the glass.

you and gunwook exchanged glances before he made his way to the kid.

“hey, need help?” he asked, a friendly smile on his face as to not alert the kid.

the smaller boy froze for a second, looking up at your boyfriend before nodding. “yes, please.”

gunwook gave a small nod before turning to the machine, swiping his own game card to get it going.

“alright, put your hands on the joystick and the button and i’ll just guide you, okay?” he instructed, the kid doing as told.

“which one did you want to get?” he asked from behind the kid, his large hands over the smaller pair.

the kid hummed for a second, looking at all the possible prizes. “bulbasaur!” he smiled brightly, allowing gunwook to help move the joystick around.

the boy pushed on the drop button after gunwook had aligned the claw over the pokémon plush which picked it up perfectly and it dropped it into the dispenser.

claiming the prize, the boy cheered, sparkles in his eyes. “thank you!” he looked at gunwook, smiling brightly.

“yeah, of course,” he went for a high five to which he received.

you felt a small twinge in your stomach, suddenly feeling sick.

gunwook returned to you, feeling proud of himself. “isn’t it kind of crazy that he asked for a bulbasaur plushie?” he asked, looking back to see if he could still spot the kid.

you gave a small nod, adjusting your arms around the plushies around the plushies. “mhm.”

he caught onto the sudden change in your emotion, eyebrows rising. “you feeling okay?” he asked, sliding the game card into his back pocket.

“yeah, ‘m just kinda hungry is all.”

his lips parted for a second, as if to say something before returning a nod. “alright. let’s go eat then,” he smiled at you, taking a few of the plushies from your arms into his.

dinner was a little awkward and gunwook was not having it.

“alright,” he sighed, setting his chopsticks down. “what’s wrong? and don't say ‘it’s nothing’,” he wore a serious expression, his hands dropping to his lap.

your eyes stayed on the food in front of you, poking at it with the fork in your hand. “it's honestly nothing.” you mumbled.

he gently took the fork out of your hand so he could hold it from across the table. “please. talk to me,” his voice sounded desperate, eyes softening as he looked at you.

you looked at him for a split second before looking at your attached hands. “do you want kids, gunwook?”

time felt as if it had paused as you waited for an answer, his fingers squeezing yours.

“yeah.. eventually.” he answered a little too quickly for comfort.

you felt your chest tighten at his words, knowing you wouldn’t be able to provide that for him. of course, you loved him, but you had decided long ago that you would never have kids for several reasons and you weren't going to change your mind.

he shifted in his seat, slightly concerned about the lack of reaction and response. “why ask?” his thumb rubbed at the back of your hand.

“i just noticed the way you’ve been with your niece and… your baby fever has been apparent,” you explained, a small frown forming on your lips.

he stayed silent for a brief moment, thinking of what to say. “...do you not want any?” he followed with another question.

you slowly shook your head, wanting to be honest with him. he at least deserved the truth even if it did risk your relationship.

“that's fine. we just won't have any kids. at least i have my niece,” he assured, taking your hand and giving it a kiss.

your anxiety had subsided, now feeling some sort of relief but you still had a weird feeling lingering inside you.

the difference was night and day. over the span of a few weeks, your boyfriend had gradually grown distant. he spent more time out taking care of his niece or out with friends doing god knows what.

at first, you told yourself you were just overthinking and untrusting but after consulting with friends, they validated your feelings and thoughts. something was definitely up.

gunwook was no longer the same person you had fallen in love with. he was no longer attentive or clingy. he was still respectful towards you but it no longer felt like you two were dating and it pained you.

whenever you tried to show your boyfriend affection, he’d give a tight lipped smile, maybe a peck on the forehead if you were lucky and then pushed you away.

it was 11pm and he still wasn't home. you anxiously waited for him on your bed, constantly checking your phone to see any message from him.

as soon as you heard the front door open, you immediately sat up straight, waiting for the door to your room to open.

you heard loud steps approaching and you quickly scooted to the other side of the bed, moving closer to the door.

the door revealed a disheveled gunwook. hair a mess, cheeks flushed with the scent of alcohol stuck on his clothes.

getting off the bed, you approached your boyfriend and wrapped your arms around his neck, bringing him close to you. “hi, my love. i missed you,” you hid your face in the crook of his neck, smelling the mix of the cologne he had put on hours before, cigarettes and alcohol.

he kept still, not returning the hug or words.

“gunwook?” you moved back a bit, looking at his face to just see him staring at you.

“y/n.. let’s break up.”

you felt your heart drop and shatter. you almost believed that you had misheard him or made up the scenario in your head.

“huh?” your eyebrows crashed together, lips parting as your arms loosed around him.

“don’t—” he sighed, “let’s break up.” his voice dropped, sliding his hands into his pockets.

you let your arms drop to your side, your throat beginning to form a small lump and eyes stinging with tears.

“is this because i don't want to have kids?” you choked out, fighting back your tears.

“yeah.. i’m sorry. i gave it some thought and i can't help but want to start a family — like, really soon and if you don't want any, i won't force you to have any.” his eyes moved to the floor, not wanting to see how bad he was hurting you.

you swallowed, biting the inside of your cheek. “isn't this something we should’ve talked about more before you could even decide to break up with me?” your lips quivered, feeling yourself succumbing to your emotions.

“how could we even compromise on this? there is no middle ground when it comes to having kids,” there was a slight hint of irritation in his voice which was very rare to hear and it hurt— a lot.

your hands flew to cover your face as you felt tears finally slipping out your eyes, no longer being able to control them. “but what about us?” your voice cracked.

he felt his own heart ache at your cry but he was already set on ending things. “it’s over. i’m sorry.” he spoke softly, not moving an inch. “i love you so much and i so badly wanted you to be the mother of my children. i wanted nothing more but to start a family with you— and— fuck.”

you rubbed at your eyes, wiping the tears away though they were always replaced by new ones. “if you love me so much then just stay.” you pleaded, moving close to him and bringing your hands to his face.

his own hands gripped your wrists and gently pushed them away. “don't do this to yourself.” his thick brows furrowed as he looked into your eyes. “i’m sorry,” he repeated.

“i’m going to be staying with a friend and i’ll be taking my things when you’re in class. goodbye, y/n.” he finally turned and left the room, leaving you with a broken heart.

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