I’M TIRED OF SMUT, I WANT TOOTH ACHING FLUFF AND HEART SHATTERING ANGST.
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BLINDED ☆⋅⋆ ─ l.hs
. . . ☆⋅⋆ ─ ON DATE NIGHT your boyfriend can't handle how pretty you are 𐙚 엔하이픈이희승 x fea!reader
(portfolio) WC: 1220 ⎯⎯ (❀) fluff, est. relationship, slightly suggestive at the end, nicknames, kissing (❀) ꒰ 恋する꒱ (❀) you're just so pretty i can't keep my hands to myself (❀)
SONGS: can't get you - jaehyun , love galore - sza/travis scott , our night is more beautiful than your day - njz
romantic!heeseung who's obsessed with you welcomes himself into the apartment, the clattering of his things ringing from the main entrance through the rest of the living space.
“baby, i'm here! you ready, girl?” heeseung called out, leaning against the wall with one hand as he kicked his shoes off. his wide bambi eyes searched for you, quickly stepping forward as soon as he could. all he wanted to do was see you.
hearing the back-to-back nicknames made your heart flutter. even after exactly four years of dating, he never failed to make you giddy. young and in love? yes, you were.
“yeah, i’m almost ready!” you called back, leaning toward your bathroom mirror to put the finishing touches on your outfit. you’d spent two weeks planning how you’d look, down to every freckle you carefully dotted across your cheeks and nose. your anniversaries with heeseung were always so special, and you wanted to look perfect for him.
“where are you?” heeseung laughed after searching for half a minute, waddling into your room.
you shoved the back to your earring on quickly, checking both ears to see how the arrangement you made finally looked together. it really was perfect.
“sorry, sorry. i was putting my earrings on,” you replied, an amused grin spreading across your face. you stepped out of the bathroom and walked over to your bed, grabbing your small handbag. digging through your nightstand drawer, you almost didn’t notice heeseung standing behind you. why?
he was frozen.
his heart pounded at the sight of you.
even without facing him fully, you had him completely mesmerized.
you wore a dusty light blue dress, the fabric hanging down in soft strips like jellyfish tentacles that floated with every movement you made. sparkles from the waist up shimmered under the golden light from your window.
you looked ethereal, and heeseung had no other words to describe it.
“y/n…” his voice was barely a whisper.
“hm?” you hummed, quickly closing the drawer, wallet in hand. you turned to face him, and heeseung just about had a heart attack.
it was the way your hair flipped over your shoulder, your bangs framing your face perfectly. the white bow tied at the back of your half-up ponytail, the soft curls at the ends of your hair bouncing with each movement. your eyes—big and mesmerizing. the gloss coating your lips, making them too pretty to kiss and ruin. except, that was all he wanted to do.
“you look—” heeseung’s voice caught, his hand quickly coming up over his mouth.
well, shit. he looked just as good.
his hair was styled, a middle part with the slight mullet in the back resting against his neck. his eyes were soft but drawing, a touch of makeup making them even more striking. the chapstick you gifted him—just a hint of red tint—pulled everything together. he decided to pamper himself, and wow, did it work well.
your eyebrows lifted as he stayed quiet, his gaze raking over you. you started giggling after a moment, and that’s what got him. your pretty teeth, the way your eyes lit up.
heeseung let out a breath, finally dropping his hand to his side. he walked up to you slowly, his hands reaching to settle at your waist protectively just like always.
“you’re staring,” you teased as your hands rested on his biceps, giving them a loving squeeze.
“damn right i am,” he muttered proudly, turning you from side to side to take you in from every angle. you laughed, letting him admire you, before swatting his chest lightly. heeseung chuckled, his eyes finally meeting yours.
“well?” you wanted to hear him say it, even if his reaction had already told you everything.
“you are the prettiest girl in the whole world,” he said slowly, pulling you close.
“thank you,” you murmured, voice small. tilting your head slightly, you let out a little hum, making his smile widen. heeseung expected you to brush it off like you usually did, but your shyness told him you still didn’t fully believe him.
“no, seriously,” he said firmly, his expression shifting into something deeper, something in love. “you are so beautiful, i’m being blinded.”
“‘blinded,’ hee?” you teased, raising an eyebrow.
“yeah,” he replied confidently with a scoff, dreamy-eyed. he pulled you in by your waist again and you instantly wrapped your arms around his neck. and when he leaned down and pressed his mouth against yours, you knew he was ruining your glossy, too-pretty-to-kiss lips.
you pulled back with a big smile, your cheeks pink and round. he reached up and poked your dimple, earning a laugh from both of you.
“wow, you really are gorgeous,” he repeated suddenly, breathless. his gaze traced over every inch of your face, the corners of his lips curling up more and more with each second. the love in his eyes made your heart thump wildly in your chest. he groaned softly and leaned back for a moment, his eyebrows lifting with an almost overwhelmed expression. “god, i love you, baby.”
he pulled you in for another kiss, and you just laughed, already knowing what was coming.
“i love you too, hee,” you murmured, welcoming his kiss.
then his arms tightened around your waist, and he began to press soft kisses along your jaw, under your ear, and down your neck. he mumbled sweet, endless things about how pretty you were and how much he loved you.
but suddenly, he paused, pulling back to meet your eyes. there was something playful in his expression as he bit his lip, eyebrows quirking up.
“what…?” you asked, your voice pitching higher, suspicion in your tone. you squinted at him as he turned you gently, his hands moving to the back of your dress.
“will i be able to take this off you tonight?” he asked, and you scoffed in surprise.
“heeseung!” you tried to turn to face him, but he held you in place, fingers trailing teasingly along the top hem.
“what?” he whined, pretending to be innocent. “i just don’t wanna ruin your pretty dress trying to get to your even prettier body.”
he finally let you turn, eyes glimmering with mischief as he searched your face for a reaction. you sent him a glare, but he only grinned wider, giggling at your flustered expression.
you glared harder. “try to touch the zipper and you’ll lose a finger.”
he gasped dramatically, clutching his chest. “so violent! but also… kinda hot?”
you rolled your eyes, trying to hold back a smile as he pulled you closer again, his hands wandering a little too innocently.
“you’re seriously not gonna let this go, are you?” you asked with an annoyed expression, half amused, half exasperated.
“not until i see what’s under that dress,” he whispered, lips brushing your cheek.
you put your hand on his chest, trying to push him away lightly. “we have a dinner reservation to get to, just a reminder.” you both knew that if he started with you, he wouldn’t be able to stop.
“oh, we’ll get to the reservation,” he murmured, his lips already finding yours again, his hands anything but innocent.
and just like that, he kissed you again—slow at first, just enough to have you both melting into each other’s hold while his fingers crept higher.
Synosis: In a marriage born out of convenience and plagued by bitterness, You and Sunghoon find yourselves trapped in a cycle of cold indifference and unspoken resentment. Your quiet strength and tender care begin to reach the heart Sunghoon has so carefully guarded. Slowly, walls built from years of hurt and mistrust start to crumble, revealing a shared loneliness neither had acknowledged. With every tentative step toward connection, your hearts yearn for a closeness you’ve long denied yourselfselves, leaving both to wonder if you can build something real from the ashes of your forced bond.
Pairing: fem!reader X husband!Park Sunghoon Genre: Arranged Marriage trope; Slow Burn; Angst; Fluff; Smut (kinda) Warnings: cursing, mention of pills (some are drugs); abuse; mentions of blood; sexual content; injuries; heavy themes; juicy tension ;) Music: Listen to 'nevertheless ost' and 'the trunk ost'!! Disclaimer: This story is fiction, and it does not reflect real life in any way. This story is heavily inspired by the kdrama 'The Trunk' on Netflix but with a special twist! Status: Completed! ;)
A/n: Omg, it's almost here. I'm so freaking excited!! I've been working very hard on this, so I hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I loved writing it!! Thank you for all the love and support. It means everything to me <3
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