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win for me!‧₊𖤐˚. c.bg

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SUMMARY ! you depart on a mission to win your boyfriend the biggest teddy bear in the arcade after catching some stranger try to snatch him away.

PAIRING ! beomgyu x f!reader

WC ! 0.8k

GENRE ! est relationship, fluff, crack, jealous reader T-T

a/n: thank u so much for enjoying my work nonnie!! i cant say no to writing gyu content so <\3 hope u enjoy!

your stomach dropped. your eyes gaped. your jaw detached from your face and touched the ground at the sight of some.. some homewrecking pest giving beomgyu — your beomgyu — a humongous teddy bear with a stupid little smile on her face.

all you wanted was to take a quick break in the arcade’s (rather unsanitary) restroom, but of course, oh-so-heavenly-sculpted-by-the-lord-himself choi beomgyu had to be your boyfriend.

resembling a grumpy old man who’d just caught some children playing on his recently trimmed lawn, you maliciously stomp your way over just in time to hear your boyfriend’s polite words.

“it’s really cute and fluffy! just.. i do have a girlfriend—“ damn right he does. “—and i don’t really think i can accept— oh, there she is!” beomgyu pauses with an adorable smile as he meets your eyes, and it almost calms your wildfire-esque rage down. almost.

the girl scans you up and down awkwardly, watching as you practically laser-beam her plushie in half with your gaze alone. “um.. well it was nice meeting you gyu.”

gyu. gyu?!

only beomgyu’s close friends could call him that, who did she think she was?

you watch in horror as your boyfriend calmly waves back as the stranger walks off before nervously turning to you. “hi,” he starts shyly, hiding behind his new teddy bear — the one you didn’t win for him!

you take a deep breath and begin travelling through the arcade, gripping the boy’s soft hand with newfound determination. “don’t ‘hi’ me right now,” you deadpan, “i’m about to win you the biggest teddy bear on this goddamn planet and we’re burning that one at dawn with pitchforks and satanic chanting.”

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Texts With Jungwon

★ 𝐂𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 with enhypen

pairing; bf!enhypen x afab!reader || genre; fluff || w/c; 1.2K || warnings; not proofread, reader has a nightmare in rk’s part !

a/n; i need me a sunoo right now 😔

lee heeseung.

• the highlight of every night was being big-spooned by heeseung, a soothing hum wafting through the air.
• with his warm breath fanning the top of your head, you felt safe, comforted. your face cuddled against his chest, your fingers tracing small hearts on his baggy shirt.
• “should we call it a night, princess?”
• “no— just do anything,, i want to hear your voice again.”
• after such a long day, it felt amazing to unwind in heeseung’s embrace. and although you were actively fighting the urge to fall into a trance of deep slumber, everything seemed so serene.
• releasing a short chuckle, heeseung continued his personal lullaby, humming the chorus of your favourite song as he pulled you closer to his body, your steady heartbeats forming a harmonic beat.

park jongseong.

• your heart thumped gently against your chest, skin tingling at the areas jay had kissed. one kiss, two kisses…
• your eyelids were gradually fluttering close, and you were on the verge of succumbing to the calls of sleep.
• when all of a sudden, a nuzzling sensation coursed through your body, prompting you to retract your neck in instinct.
• “ahk,, that tickles!”
• no wonder, he had planted a long peck on the nape of your neck — one of your ticklish spots.
• “really?”
• after asking the rhetorical question, he proceeded to pull you towards him, bodies pressed snugly together as he left a trail of pecks on your neck, causing you to erupt into a fit of giggles.
• “pfft— HAHAH!! let go!”
• and you ended up swatting his arm, the scene looking like you were out on a mission to annihilate a ‘fly’, who also happened to be guffawing heartily next to you.
• this fly was lucky he was cute.

sim jaeyun.

• “g-god why is it so damn cold??” your voice sounded from the bedroom, resounding through the hallway.
• “our heater broke this afternoon, the repairman is coming over tomorrow—“
• when jake turned the corner, he hadn’t expected to see you practically blue, shivering aggressively, even with two blankets draped over your body.
• instantly, he dashed over to the side of the bed, ready to jump into the duvet and coddle you in his warmth.
• “babe, you didn’t tell me it was this bad!? god, you look like a smurf…”
• not the right time for jokes, sim.
• even though your teeth was chattering like mad, you still managed to shoot a glare towards his direction. all you wanted was hot chocolate and jake.
• “okay, okay, sorry. could you make some room, please?”
• shifting your stiff body, jake climbed onto the bed, lying himself down to wrap his arms around your build, scooping you up in a tight cuddle.
• though you did not appreciate the ‘smurf’ reference, you did appreciate the fact that you were being little-spooned by your boyfriend on a chilly night.

park sunghoon.

• one thing about you was that you couldn’t sleep with external noises in the background, like the chirping of a billion crickets — over-dramatising it but it sure did feel like a stampede of them were in the grass patch downstairs.
• when your phone flashed the horrific ‘0% battery’ symbol, you knew that you were pretty much a goner for this night.
• today, there had happened to be some party down the street, and unlucky you, the hosts of said party weren’t as considerate as you had hoped.
• pop music was blasting from the four speakers positioned outside the door — yeah! four of them. were they planning to transmit the noise across the country or something??
• as you tugged onto the silk blanket, the side of your face pressed against the pillow, you began dreading the incoming effects of exhaustion, which you’d have to battle against.
• suddenly, sunghoon erupted from pure darkness, scaring the crap out of you.
• “what the—“
• “your knight in shining pyjamas is here!”
• how lame.
• but you thought he’d say something like that.
• clambering onto the bed, sunghoon laid himself close to your body, arm outstretched.
• what in the world—??
• his hand gingerly snaked over to your ear, his palm laying flat on it in an attempt to block out the loud sounds.
• “there, there, just go to rest, love.”
• for a moment, your heart skipped a beat.
• that was really sweet of him.

kim sunoo.

• “hi there jellybean, i’m here to be your nurse.”
• turning to the side, your eyes landed on sunoo, who was standing beside the bed with a metal tray holding a moist face-towel, some antibiotics, and a glass of water.
• he was determined to get you back into good health, because it was hurting his heart seeing you twist-and-turn in bed, clearly struggling to fall asleep.
• sunoo would also offer to massage your arms, legs and shoulders because he wanted to do everything that he could to make you comfortable.
• and while you didn’t enjoy being sick (who does??), you did love the extra attention and love that sunoo gave you — not that he wasn’t this affectionate on a daily basis!!
• he’d often initiate cuddles during random parts of the day, just when he felt like he missed you more, and when you asked him to of course.
• he just wants to distract you from the pain and discomfort :((
• “can i have a kiss?”
• sunoo would ask as he caressed your hair.
• “you’ll get sick if you kiss me.”
• “that’s okay, i’ll survive,” he’d reply with a wide smile.
• woah, maybe you should pester sunoo into spooning you more often because this felt really nice.

yang jungwon.

• “ah, you’re finally back. tell me about your day, love.”
• jungwon would say as you stood at the doorstep, removing your shoes with one hand, and stabilising yourself with the other.
• “here, give your bag to me, i’ll take care of it.”
• and he’d sweep your bag away from your grasp, holding it for you.
• you’d have a really bad day, and jungwon would be there, patiently hearing you vent out your frustration and exhaustion of a busy day.
• he’d occasionally respond with small hums to show you that he was listening.
• jungwon would cuddle you with such tenderness, that you’d just melt in his arms, concerns and problems blurring and slipping out of your mouth in incoherent talk.
• just when you were about to allow sleep to take over, you’d tap on jungwon’s shoulder and point at your forehead.
• “where’s my goodnight kissie?”
• jungwon would softly chuckle, planting a kiss on your forehead, before bringing you closer to his embrace.

nishimura riki

• one night, you happened to have a horrible nightmare, hence leaving you in shambles as tears ran down your cheek, staining the blanket with dark polka-dots.
• riki, who was asleep next to you, would sense the shift in movement, as well as the muffled weeps, and would rouse himself awake.
• “d-dumpling..? what’s wrong,, come over here.”
• riki wouldn’t hesitate to pull you into a hug, your face buried in his chest as broken sobs left your mouth.
• he’d caress your hair while whispering sweet reassurances into your ear.
• “it’s okay, i’m here…”
• he’d cuddle you, and even stay up a little longer until he was certain you were asleep.
• his embrace brings you so much solace.

₍^._.^₎⟆ ꕑ ENHYPEN . . all my sweet dreams are with you, i like you a lot! ★ 愛は風のよう、あなたはそれを見ることはできませんが、それを感じることができます。

permanent taglist. (open) :

@wondipity @yjjungwon

m.b. cr. : @baesol

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☆ 🩹 𓂅 📓 bandages and love 。⊹

୭·࣭࣪̇˖ pairing : boyfriend!jungwon x afab!reader

୭·࣭࣪̇˖ genre : fluff

୭·࣭࣪̇˖ synopsis : a clumsy slip on jungwon’s part leads to an interesting twist to your study session.

୭·࣭࣪̇˖ w/c : 1K

୭·࣭࣪̇˖ warnings : mention of an injury (specifically a scrape) but it’s a brief description, lowercase intended, not proofread (do lmk if there are any mistakes !!), jungwon gets injured :((, jungwon is very very clumsy (but he’s cute <3)

a/n : akk,,,, i’m so sorry for not posting regularly these past few days :((( i’m quite busy as of late but i’m trying to update as much as i can <33 i just thought of this as a cute idea so i wanted to write it :) as always, i hope you enjoy !! p.s. OPERATION: LOVE is on hold at this moment due to the christmas event that i’ll be writing for !!

if there was one thing you hated about jungwon, it’d be his awfully clumsy tendencies. he’d always find a way to injure himself, to trip over absolutely nothing and come crashing down face-first into the ground, to run into a streetlight and wince in pain at the contact of the cool metal and his forehead, to manage to fall off a chair if he laughed a smidgin too hard.

it wasn’t a surprise for him to walk out of the house looking like he’d been mummified the night before, white patches and medical bandages spotting his skin.

this time, however, it had been more ridiculous than the rest.

you had been in the midst of a study break, because you were cramming an unthinkable amount of unnecessary knowledge into your seemingly pea-sized brain. if you caught sight of the words ‘pseudoepistaxis’ and ‘epistaxi’ again, you were going to pull out your hair.

with your mama-black eyebrows furrowing, dark eye circles looking more prominent than ever (you had always felt insecure of them, but jungwon reassured you that they were cute, like a panda’s), curls of cinnamon-brown hair flying out to different directions (probably due to all those aggressive hair grips you’d been giving yourself out of concentration), jungwon could sense the exhaustion in your demeanour.

jungwon had always been so caring and sweet. need a listening ear? he’s already sprinting over to your house. feeling insecure about yourself? he’s already spitting out a billion reasons why you’re amazing, stunning, and beautiful just the way you are.

there were certain periods when you’d feel the most stressed, and one primary dominator of that list would be examinations.

you weren’t exactly the sharpest tool in the shed. academics wasn’t your strongest suit, given your failing results (though they had improved everrrr so slightly since last semester. and you bet that jungwon got you a human-size teddy bear as a celebration).

though studies were tough, jungwon would always support you from the sidelines through many ways. his hand would occasionally raising to ruffle the top of your head when you got a question right, and he’d even timidly shuffle into the room at times whilst holding a pack of chocolate wafers and a glass of water, suggesting to take a snack break. he’d engulf you in a hug while you’re in the midst of stretching, and more often than not, you’d wind up flustered from the proclaimed ‘cuddle session’.

eyes raising to glance at the wall clock, a small groan escaped your lips. it was 2:30 in the morning, and if it weren’t for the upcoming examinations, you would have been knocked out on the bed, arms messily wrapped around jungwon’s embrace.

just as you turned your back for some relief from the stiffness, you first caught sight with a yellow sweater waving about in the air.

perhaps you were too exhausted to the point where you were hallucinating…

as you fully turned around, you were met with jungwon, who’s feet were sliding against the lacquered wooden tiles of your bedroom, arms thrown out to flow in arcs, as his body moved rhythmically to the non-existent music.

soft, incoherent noises like “oh, oh”s and “woo, woo”s were heard as he pranced around the room, looking like banana peel personified. you couldn’t suppress the uproar of giggles and chortles as your eyes followed jungwon’s silly movements.

just as you were trailing his steps, head counting the imaginary beats, a screech abruptly reverberated around the room, splitting the soft symphony of footsteps.

before you could even process what had happened, jungwon came crashing down to the ground, his hand clutching onto his knee in absolute agony.

“won??! are you okay??”

a mortified expression plastered on your face, you jumped up from the uncomfortable plastic seat, legs sprinting the short distance between the study table and the bedside, where muffled winces were heard.

“ouch.. i think i scraped my knee on the frame,”

he sounded, fingers pressing down on the gushing cut, the surrounding area being red and swollen.

upon seeing your boyfriend visibly anguished, you wasted no time to kneel on the tiling, skin harshly rubbing against the floor as you helped jungwon up, nose scrunching at the additional weight.

sitting him down on the fluffy duvet of the bed, you did whatever you could to alleviate the pain. you offered your favourite plush toys, telling him to get comfy whilst enclosed in the barricade of stuffed animals, and grabbed the half-finished water bottle, placing it beside the ‘fortification’. all the while, jungwon just gaped at you, eyebrows knitted upon seeing your panicked state. it was as thought you were the one injured, not him.

“stay right here, i’m going to get some medication,”

you blurted hurriedly, grabbing your wallet and darting out of the bedroom, giving jungwon no time to intervene and protest.

it had been about thirty minutes of waiting, bearing with the stinging in his knee, and playing with the plush toys (you can imagine that he probably pretended they were a family or something,,, or that he snuggled with them,,, keke), the door of the bedroom swung open, revealing a panting you, and a plastic bag filled with an array of bandages, antibiotics, and some pepero boxes squished in it too.

“bub, don’t even think about objecting because i’m gonna take care of you..!”

you exclaimed with bated breath, hand clutching onto the doorknob as your chest heaved up and down.

“you must love me a lot then.“

he uttered, resting a giraffe plush toy on his lap.

“obviously, you idiot-!”

“so now you’re insulting an injured person??”

he proclaimed in faux disbelief, a hand clutched onto his yellow sweater to hint to you that he took offence to that.

the night ended with you two wrapped up in a blanket, your study materials long abandoned on the study table.

and now, you were listening to the soft whispers of stupid pick-up lines (because maybe jungwon recited some to the plush toys while waiting and he wanted to try them out, but he’d never admit it).

“are you a photographer?” jungwon softly murmured.

“no….? you know that?”

“… okay, but just answer ‘why?’”

“okay, why?”

“because i can picture us together.”

“we’re already together, won…”

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