WARMㅤ ◞ ㅤ前 ✿ ❜ㅤㅤ── 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗂'𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗈𝗅 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗈𝗐𝗇, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗋𝗆𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖺𝗋𝗆𝗌 ｡

GUIÓN, 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗒 !

jaehyun is lying on your bed like he’s got no bones, limbs sprawled out messily, one foot hanging off the edge, hoodie sleeves bunched up around his elbows. his head is tilted just slightly, eyes following your every move like he’s watching a movie he never wants to end.

you’re not even doing anything remotely interesting—just folding laundry, fixing your hair in the mirror, humming under your breath. but to jaehyun, it’s like the whole world slowed down just to spotlight you.

“stop staring,” you murmur, without looking at him.

“can you blame me?” he says, soft and lazy, and you roll your eyes. he just smiles.

a few seconds pass. then, quietly, he reaches out a hand—fingers curling around your wrist like an invitation.

you let him pull.

you fall forward with a laugh, catching yourself just before you land fully on him, but jaehyun’s already wrapping himself around you like a vine. arms around your waist, legs hooking around yours, face buried in the crook of your neck.

“you looked too pretty,” he murmurs, voice low. “couldn’t help it.”

you let out a breathy laugh, arms bracing yourself on either side of his shoulders. “you’re so clingy.”

“mhm,” he hums. “you say that like it’s new.”

you don’t try to fight it, just melt into his arms, your nose brushing his temple as you whisper, “you’re not gonna let go, are you?”

he shakes his head, nose bumping against your neck. “never.”

after a few minutes, you try to wiggle out of his arms—but he just tightens his hold, trapping you between his legs. you groan, but immediately give in.

“you’re really annoying,” you say, but there’s no real bite to your words.

he presses a kiss to your shoulder. “you love it.”

you do.

you really, really do.

tags @coquettejunnie , @hanninova , @chaeneu , @aloe-7 , @en-dream , @rizzkisworld , @cosmicwintr , @mydearyeseo , @ladyaida , @fae-renjun , @slytherinshua , @jjennuine , @amouriu , @i03jae , @ijustwannareadstuff20 , @peterm4rker , @mensisim , @sofix-hc7 , @slrgehgkfldkvb , @bambisnc , @astrasng , @s0shroe , @talkingsaxy

THIS WAS SO FREAKING ADORABLEEEEE

in sickness and in health

𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘳𝘦: tooth rotting fluff

𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨: haechan x reader (established relationship)

𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵/𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴: mentions of death (once), reader is sick, haechan taking care of her

𝘸𝘤: 1402

masterlist

it's not too late when you get home from work - early enough, that donghyuck still hasn't returned from his own job. ever since you got into your car you felt a throbbing headache overcome you, which has only gotten worse as time went on. you set your stuff down by the door, making your way into the kitchen hoping a cup of tea would help your oncoming nausea. after making your tea and getting changed into more comfortable clothes, you lay down, needing to alleviate the pulsing in your head.

"y/n, i'm home," donghyuck shouted as soon as he saw your shoes by the door. he walked further into your shared apartment, not hearing a reply from you. "y/n?" he tried again, however his words went unnoticed. the brunette passed the living room and kitchen; when he didn't find you in either room, he hurried to the bedroom. donghyuck breathed an involuntary sigh of relief when he found you asleep in your bed. a small smile made its way onto his face as he walked closer to your still figure. he brushed some hair from your face, causing you to stir slightly.

"hi, darling," he said softly, not wanting to startle you. as you slowly opened your eyes, the harsh light of the bedroom caused you to close them again. your headache was worse - if that was even possible - and all of a sudden you felt the need to sneeze. and again. and again. and again...

donghyuck furrowed his eyebrows, "not feeling well?" he asked. you shook your head in response when you finally calmed down. your breathing was heavy and you could've sworn you've never felt worse than in that moment. your boyfriend placed a hand on your forehead, "oh you're burning up, sweetheart."

"great," you muttered, eyes closed. donghyuck sent you a small smile, even though you couldn't see it, and got up. you opened one eye to see where he was going, but before you could manage, he was out of the bedroom.

donghyuck went into the kitchen, immediately starting to make some soup - knowing it would make you feel better. he brought out some medicine and made another cup of tea. after a short while, he placed all those things on a tray and walked back to the bedroom. you had fallen back asleep in the time it took for him to prepare all the things that will, hopefully, make you feel better.

"y/n," donghyuck lightly shook your sleeping body, after setting the tray down on your bedside table. slowly you peeled your eyes open, seeing the assortment of things your boyfriend had prepared for you.

"donghyuck," you said softly, placing your hand on his. "you don't have to take care of me, i can do that myself," you said, albeit looking at him with all the fondness your heart holds for him.

the boy sitting across from you furrowed his eyebrows, "of course i'll take care of you," he lightly squeezed your hand, "it's my job." donghyuck sent you a warm smile, causing a small smile of yours to spread on your face - despite the overwhelming pain surging through your body.

"thank you," you placed your hand on his cheek, stroking it softly. "you're more than i deserve, you're perfect," you say quietly, looking him in the eyes.

"and you're crazy for even thinking those things. i'm the one who doesn't deserve you," he nuzzled into your hand that was still on his cheek. "we'll discuss this when you're feeling better, but now," he took the bowl of steaming soup he made for you, "eat up. it'll make you feel better... hopefully," the boy sent you an uncertain smile.

your heart couldn't help but surge with the love you held for the boy sitting in front of you. every one of his actions made you feel like you were in a completely different universe, where only the two of you existed, and everything was always perfect. in a way, everything was always perfect, at least every time he was with you. above all, you never had a doubt that he felt the same way about you. so with a wide smile, despite feeling like you were going to die any second, you began eating the soup he'd made you earlier.

after having taken some medicine and drank the tea donghyuck made for you, you felt slightly better. your boyfriend quickly changed and got into bed, right next to you. "what do you feel like doing? i could put on a movie for us?" he suggested, speaking quietly, mindful of your prevailing headache.

you shook your head, cuddling up to his warm body. "no screens please," you said softly, closing your eyes. "you do whatever you want, baby. i'll just rest for a little bit," you continued, already dozing off. your boyfriend chuckled slightly at your sleepy state, his hand brushing softly through your hair.

"anything you want, baby," he whispered so as not to disturb you. donghyuck resorted to closing his own eyes, even though he knew he wouldn't fall asleep. however, he focused on your slightly laboured breathing (due to your stuffy nose and sore throat), your arms wrapped around him, and the warmth your body emitted - although you were probably freezing due to your fever. donghyuck was content in doing anything with you, even if that was nothing. he was more than happy to lay in silence as you slept; he even cherished these slow moments more, taking into account both of your busy schedules. every time he could slow down and be with you, he did because he wasn't sure when the next time he could would come - although he wished you were feeling better than you currently are. you are donghyuck's whole world, and he would proudly admit that to anyone who asked. call it obsession, call it love - whatever it was, donghyuck felt it with his whole heart for you.

a while later, you began to stir in your sleep, slowly gaining consciousness. donghyuck noticed and pulled you closer, looking down at you on his chest. "hi," you whispered, looking up at him sleepily.

"hi darling," he smiled at you, leaning down to press a kiss on your lips. you, however, turned your head so his lips landed on your cheek instead. your boyfriend pulled back with furrowed brows, "if you don't love me, just say that." he said sternly.

you laughed, noticing you didn't feel that much pain anymore. "i love you so much, hyuck. but i don't want to get you sick," you looked at him softly, moving your thumb back and forth on his chest.

"i don't care if i get sick, let me kiss you," he protested, eyebrows still furrowed. you laughed as you once again dodged his attempt at kissing you. "y/n, come on. you can't deprive me of this," donghyuck said, his tone desperate now. you started laughing again but broke out into a fit of coughs. donghyuck started nodding his head, "see this is what you get. karma, they call it," he rolled his eyes, nethertheless he rubbed your back as you calmed down.

"you're so dramatic," you said, leaning up to kiss the corner of his lips. "that'll have to do until i get better, hyuck," you looked at him softly, brushing some hair from his forehead. your boyfriend sighed, defeated. he pulled you closer, making you lay almost on top of him. donghyuck's hand traced shapes across your back, causing goosebumps to break out across your skin. you nuzzled your face into the crook of his neck, pressing a small kiss to his exposed skin.

"i love you, y/n" he whispered into your ear, kissing your cheek.

"in sickness and in health, huh?" you chuckled softly, your arms tightening around his warm body.

"always, baby," he looked at you as if you singlehandedly placed every good thing on this earth, especially for him; which, if you could do, you would. you'd hang all the stars in the universe by hand if that's what made him happy. "i hope you get better quickly, i really want to kiss you," he smiled playfully.

"yeah, i bet you do," you returned his expression, and leaned in to plant a quick peck on his lips. leaning back to look at him, you shook your head. "you're irresistible,"

"i know," he smiled, wrapping his arms fully around you, keeping you warm in his embrace.

𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘺𝘢𝘱𝘴!

this made my single ahh cry 😒 hope u enjoyed, plssss send requests my asks are open!! also if u guys have any good apps for smaus pls let me know 🤗

　ᅠ ✿　ᅠ NOT THAT I CARE OR ANYTHING　　────　ᅠ ( han taesan )

　　　ᅠ 한태산 ⠀⠀◜◡◝ ⠀⠀𝒇 reader ⠀wc 13k ⠀ genre college au fluff angst if you squint one sided rivals to lovers academic weapon x campus crush ⠀ contains mentions of food vulgar words skinship pet names several ocs ⠀ note i’m sorry if this fic is.. all over the place a bit coz,, yea!! but this fic is highly.. self-indulgent.. heheh! and i originally wanted to make this more angsty but i’m already sad and single so, No! anyways, enjoy reading ^_^ ⠀ tagging @a-dream-bookmark ,@/k-labels , @k-nets , @k-films , @sgz-net

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“ALRIGHT. Let’s do it.”

As you gaze into Taesan’s determined eyes, the entire series of events flashes through your mind. 

It was back in your first year of university—early winter, the day of the first snowfall. You were walking towards the three-floor library, the cold wind stinging your eyes. You rushed inside, grateful for the gush of artificial warm air that greeted you as soon as the doors closed behind you. The library was quite packed for some reason, and you could barely spot any empty seats.

You walked towards the edge of the library, a corner with the largest window of the level. There it was—one of the only empty seats in the entire library—but that seat was next to a boy, heavily occupied with his studies. Your pace slowed down as you hesitated. The boy had a focused blank look on his face, his headphones on, and several papers and notebooks were scattered on the table around him.

You felt like you wanted to just leave and go back to your room, but remembering how cold it was outside, you decided against it. 

After taking a deep breath, you approached him. With a shaky smile, you tapped the boy’s shoulder, muttering a silent prayer. 

“Excuse me,” you said as he lowered his headphones to his neck. “May I sit here? I-I mean, if it’s cool with you..”

He simply nodded. “Sure.”

You had sat down next to the mysterious boy for the entire day, not knowing that, in the present, he would be the bane of your existence. 

　ᅠ 🀦　ᅠ THIRTY DAYS OF LOVE　　────　ᅠ ( kim leehan )

　　　ᅠ 김동현 ⠀⠀◜◡◝ ⠀⠀𝒇 reader ⠀wc 12k ⠀ genre angst fluff established relationship non idol au fiancé au ⠀ contains mentions of food blood death terminal sickness drugs (as medicine) crying skinship pet names ⠀ tagging @a-dream-bookmark ,@/k-labels , @k-nets , @k-films , @sgz-net , @onedoornet

　　　ᅠ note ᅠ from ᅠ 𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐈 ! ᅠ this is it guys my debut leehan fic is angst! and since this is my first time doing such a long angst fic i dedicate this to my lovely @miumura <3 i hope this is good enough for you babes! and my biggest thanks to rhin and sru for proofreading this for me ~ mwah ^3^

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“SEE you tonight, angel,” Donghyun kisses your hair, pulling you into a hug. He doesn’t let go for a while, comfortable at how you’re perfectly snuggling against his chest. 

Still in his hug, you look up at him. “Why are you still hugging me? You’re going to be late for the meeting,” you say, knowing that his office takes a longer time to reach than yours. 

Donghyun smiles, placing his chin on your head. He pulls you into his embrace tighter, savouring every bit of the moment. “I don’t know, I just want to hug you a little longer.”

“Okay, you can hug me when you come home tonight,” you say, gently pushing him away. It’d be such an outrageous lie if you said you didn’t love your fiancé’s hugs, but you also know that if you didn’t push him out the door, he wouldn’t get to work on time. 

You push Donghyun to the door, then go on the tip of your toes, kissing his cheek. “I’ll see you tonight, dear.”

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ㅤ୨ৎ ｡｡ CASUAL INTIMACY ────── 보이넥스트도어

alternatively ───── cherished moments with them that make your heart flutter.

01. You’re sitting on the couch, scrolling through your phone, completely unaware of the mischievous grin spreading across Jaehyun’s face as he inches closer to you. “Hey,” he calls out softly, pulling your attention away from the screen. When you look up, he’s leaning in, his face mere inches from yours, as if he’s about to kiss you. Your heart skips a beat at the sudden proximity, and you tilt your head slightly in anticipation, only for him to gently tap the tip of your nose with his finger. “Boop,” he says with a wide grin, his dimples deepening as he pulls back just enough to catch your surprised expression. You blink, momentarily caught off guard, before bursting into laughter. “You’re such a dork,” you say fondly, with a faux roll of your eyes. Jaehyun chuckles, pinching your cheek adoringly before cupping your face in both hands. His thumbs brush lightly against your skin as he tilts your head closer to his, his lips hovering just shy of yours. But just as one hand sneaks back toward your nose for another playful tap, you grab a fistful of his shirt and tug him forward, crashing his lips into yours.

BE MY LITTLE SECRETㅤ ◞ ㅤ 愛 ★ ❜ㅤ ― 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗂𝗍 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝗁, 𝗁𝗎𝗌𝗁, 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗂 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗂'𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾

sungho does not deserve this. one second, he’s lying peacefully on your bed, head in your lap as you mess with his hair, and the next, he’s being shoved into your closet because your friends have suddenly decided to show up unannounced.

“you owe me,” he grits out as his lovely girlfriend pushes him inside and shuts the door with no mercy.

an hour. he’s stuck in there for a whole hour, broad shoulders cramped uncomfortably in the small space, forced to listen to your friends chatter away while he suffers in silence.

This is the result of a sleep deprived girl who slept 10 uninterrupted hours last night. Also, reader has curly hair cause I came up with this idea while doing my curls this morning. But even if your hair isn’t curly, please still read this fic, I’m sure it will melt your heart 💜

Word count: 659

No warnings

Alexa, play when i'm with you by vaultboy

Hyunjin had never been a deep sleeper. At least since he debuted. The constant travel, late night schedules, and the unpredictability of idol life had trained his body to stay on high alert, even when exhaustion pressed down on him. But with you, it was different.

Wrapped in your sheets, the warmth of your body close to his, Hyunjin didn’t just sleep— he melted into the mattress. No tossing, no turning, no half-awake moments of checking his phone. Just pure, uninterrupted rest.

seventeen when you forget to kiss them goodbye !

pairing: ot13 x reader

genre: smau/fake texts, fluff, crack

cw: lightly suggestive (wonwoo)

a/n: first time doing smau! it's a fun break from requests :) these may not be totally accurate lolol ignore how unrealistic these msgs probably look... it's my first time kings. dividers by @kgymz

SLIPPING THROUGH MY FINGERS ₊˚⊹ ࿔

"sometimes i wish that i could freeze the picture and save it from the funny tricks of times"

It was your son’s birthday, also known as Seokmin’s happiest and most depressing day of the year.

You and Seokmin woke up early to make the most amazing breakfast for the little boy with all the foods he absolutely loves.

“Honey, are you already crying?” You dropped the bowl and got closer to your husband, hugging him from behind and tilting your head to take a look at the tears threatening to flow down his cheeks. “No, it’s the onion, darling. I’m okay.”

“Oh, Seokmin,” you pouted and held back a smile. “You’re cutting bananas and strawberries.”

He let out a little laugh, feeling a bit ridiculous of how bad and stupid his lie was. “You know I get a little bit emotional on this day.”

“I know, I know,” you pecked his cheek before stepping back and paying attention to the bowl once again. “It’s cute, did you know that?”

“I just hate accepting that he’s growing up. Soon enough he won’t need my help anymore, I’ll be a useless dad for him.”

“That’s so not true, he will always see you as his precious father that would do anything to see him happy.”

Seokmin sighed and wiped his tears with the back of his hand before just focusing on his task of cutting the fruits.

Once the breakfast table was set, you went to your son’s bedroom and started singing the happy birthday song in a low tone to not scare him. The sight of your now 5 years old boy smiling even before opening his little eyes made your heart melt and even tear up a little bit.

you knew you were difficult to love. you had always been—your walls built high, your heart guarded like a fortress. and yet, haechan stood at the gates, knocking, waiting, hoping. he always did.

"you're thinking too much again," he murmured, his voice soft in the quiet of your bedroom. you were lying on his chest, head against his heart, his arm draped loosely around your torso. you had been quiet for a while, your fingers absentmindedly tracing shapes against his shirt, lost in thought. today had been another night of stolen kisses, another makeout session that ended with you pulling away just before things could get serious

haechan sighed, his fingers tightening slightly on your waist. "tell me whats going on in that pretty head of yours" you hesitated, your fingers stilling against his chest. he deserved an answer, but the words felt too heavy on your tongue.

"it's nothing," you muttered, though you both knew it was a lie. haechan let out a quiet, dry, chuckle, "baby, you really think i don’t know you better than that?"

"it's not you," you whispered. he already knew what you were referring too. every time his hands wandered, every time his kisses deepened, every time he let out those soft, desperate sounds against your lips you stopped it. you stopped him.

"then what is it?" he asked, and when you didn’t answer, he exhaled, shifting beneath you so you had no choice but to look at him. his expression was unreadable, but his eyes were full of something heavy and aching. "do you not want me like that?"

your heart clenched at the vulnerability in his voice, bringing tears to your eyes. "it's not that," you admitted, voice shaky. "i do. i just ... i don’t know how to let you have me."

haechan's expression softened, but the ache in his eyes didn’t fade. his fingers traced slow, soothing circles against your hip, grounding you, reminding you that he was here, that he was listening. "baby," he whispered, his voice laced with something so tender it made your chest tighten. "you don’t have to be scared with me."

you swallowed hard, your throat burning. "i know," you said, but the weight pressing down on your chest didn’t ease. "it's not about trust. i trust you more than anyone. it's just ... i've spent so long keeping people at arm’s length that i don’t know how to stop. i don’t know how to let myself be wanted."

haechan exhaled, his hand sliding up to cup your cheek, his thumb brushing away the tear that slipped down your face before you even realized you were crying. "you don’t have to force yourself, you know," he murmured. "i'm not going anywhere. whether you let me touch you or not, i’m here. i just wish you could see yourself the way i do."

your lip trembled, and you turned your face into his palm, pressing a shaky kiss against it. "how do you see me?"

he smiled, small and sad, his eyes flickering over your face like he was memorizing every detail. "i see someone who is so easy to love, even when she thinks she isn’t. someone who is strong and soft at the same time. someone who makes me feel like i belong, even when she’s pushing me away."

you let out a shaky breath, closing your eyes. "i don’t mean to push you away."

"i know," he said simply. "so let me stay."

Just One More - Han Jisung

You were already running late. Your phone vibrated with another notification, no doubt a reminder that if you didn’t leave now, you’d never make it on time. But your boyfriend had a way of making time feel irrelevant.

"Okay, I really have to go now," you said, tilting your head up towards him.

Han pouted slightly, his warm brown eyes flickering with mischief. "Already?"

"Yes, already," you teased, leaning in to press a quick goodbye kiss to his lips. It was supposed to be short, a fleeting touch, but even in that brief moment, his lips curled into a smile against yours.

As you pulled back, he caught your wrist. "One more."

You rolled your eyes but indulged him, kissing him again.

He hummed, clearly pleased. "Mmm. Another."

"Hannie—"

11:30 ; lee haechan

𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ pairing ! bf!haechan x fem!reader

summary ! cuddles with haechan when he comes home from practice

𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ genre ! fluff!!

a/n ! not proofread!

you were waiting in the living room of your shared apartment for your boyfriend, it’s been an hour since the time he usually gets home from practice.

you wanted to wait for him as you always did but today you were sleepier than usual.

you cuddle up closer to your blankets, deciding to close your eyes for a bit and you end up falling asleep.

you slightly stir to the sound of the door opening, haechan not noticing you asleep on the couch as he kicks off his shoes.

the said boy turns around to make his way to your shared bedroom until he notices a lump on the couch.

realizing its you, he walks over to the couch.

“baby?” he lets out softly while crouching down in front of the couch, looking at you.

the sound of his voice stirs you awake despite how soft it was.

“hyuck?” you whisper, rubbing your eyes to make out the man in front of you.

“what are you doing out here?” he asks, raising his hand to move loose strands of hair away from your face.

“i was waiting for you” you tell him softly, sitting up as a yawn escapes your mouth.

you watch as he stands up with a smile, extending his hand out to you, “come on.”

grabbing his hand you stand up, letting him pull you to your bedroom.

as you reach your room you sit down on your bed before settling under the blanket.

haechan places a quick kiss on your forehead before going to the bathroom to shower.

when the said boy returns he notices you fast asleep. a small smile appears on his face as he slips in next to you.

he wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer to him as he plants another kiss on your forehead.

haechan lets his hand slip under your shirt, tightening his grip around you as he begins to trace his fingers across your back.

you snuggle up closer to him in your sleep, enjoying the warmth that radiates off his body.

the boy closes his eyes, pulling you impossibly closer to him as sleep takes over his body.

• ౨ৎ ────────── 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍 ₊ ˖ ་.

엔시티 드림 ꒰ 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮

• ( 1010 ) est.relationship 𓂃 bf dreamies! + kissing, pet names, suggestive / ( FLORIHAEI VALUT )

mark insisted on carrying everything, even your tiny purse. “babe i got it” you say reaching for your bag. he pulls it away with a grin, easily slipping the strap over his shoulder. “nope, to heavy for my baby girl”

you narrow your eyes at him, placing your hands on your hips. “mark baby.. it’s literally lighter than your phone”

he tilted his head, pretending to think. “hmm, it doesn’t matter, what if your body gets sore?, what if you get tired baby?” his voice was laced with amusement, but the way he tucks you under his arm and pulls you close has you smiling

“you’re ridiculous..” you muttered, though you don’t pull away.

“ridiculously in love with you” he corrects you, as he presses a soft kiss to your temple. “now let me be a good boyfriend and spoil my baby yeah?”

you sigh dramatically but you end up smiling even wider when he gives your cheek a squeeze.

-

you reach for a cup on the top shelf, standing on your tippy toes and stretching as far as you could. beofre you could even get close, renjun appears behind you , easily grabbing the cup and placing it in your hands.

“what would you do without me?” he teases, resting his chin on your shoulder

“survive” you reply, turning to glare at him playfully

he scoffed, looping his arm around your waist. “doubt it baby, you’re too small and fragile”

“im not fragile” you argued, but he just hums, clearly he was unconvinced.

“mhm sure , but i would rather not risk my pretty girl struggling” his voice is soft as he titled her chin up. his thumb grazing over your jaw before pressing a lingering kiss to your nose. “besides, it’s cute when you try”

you swat at his chest, but the warmth spreading through you was impossible to ignore.

-

jeno watches as you struggle to open a bottle of water, your hands twisted at the cap, but with no success. before you can even consider asking for help, he grabs it from your grasp effortlessly, cracking it open with one hand

“jeno.. baby..” you huffed, reaching for it. “i could’ve done it”

he lifted the bottle higher, out of your reach, a playful smirk on his lips. “mm, but why should i when i can just do it for you baby?”

you pout, the smirk softened as he takes your chin between his fingers. “pretty.. i like taking care of you” he murmurs, pressing a slow kiss to your lips before finally handing the bottle to you. “so let me, okay?”

you take a sip, trying to hide your smile, but he sees right through you.

-

your standing in the kitchen, trying to wash the dishes, when haechan suddenly wraps his arms around your waist and lifts you off the ground

“you shouldn’t be doing this sunshine” he whines, carrying you away from the sink and placing you gently on the couch. “my pretty baby doesn’t need to be doing chores”

you cross your arms. “and who’s going to do them then?, you?”

“uh no?, that’s why rich people hire maids for” he says. “and since im not rich, ill do it because i love you”

you blink “wait did you just…?”

“shh” he cuts you off, pressing a quick kiss to your lips before rushing to the kitchen. “no more questions sunshine, just sit here and look pretty for me”

your heart feels like it’s doing somersaults, but you’ll just pretend you didn’t hear the way his voice cracked

-

you’re in bed half asleep, when you feel jaemin shift beside you. he carefully tucks the blanket around your shoulders, brushing a strand of hair away from your face.

“nana… where are you going?” you mumble, reaching for his hand before he can move.

jaemin chuckles softly, leaning down to kiss your forehead. “i was just gonna get some water baby”

you let out a sleepy whine, tugging at his hoodie. “no… stay”

he smiles, lying back down and wrapping his arms around you. “you’re too cute you know that?” his voice is a whisper against your ear warm and comforting.

you nuzzle into his chest as he kisses the top of your head. “okay, okay i’m staying” he murmurs. “not like i’d ever leave my pretty girl alone anyway”

-

you’re running around the house, trying to grab something from the other room, when chenle calls out from the couch. “slow down baby, you’re gonna trip”

“i won-” your foot catches on the rug, and before you know it you’re stumbling forward.

chenle is up in an instant, catching you before you can hit the ground. he steadies you as his hands firm on your waist. “what did i just say baby?” he sighs, shaking his head before pulling you into his arms.

you groan. “okay okay.. you were right”

he smirks, rubbing circles onto your back. “of course i was, my baby is too clumsy for her own good”

you pout up at him, and he kisses your forehead with a chuckle. “from now on just let me do everything baby okay?”

you roll your eyes, but you don’t complain when he picks you up bridal style just to take you back to the couch.

-

you’re sitting on the floor, playing a video game when jisung suddenly scoots closer and pulls you into his lap.

“jisung baby?” you say, looking at him in confusion.

he wraps his arms around you, resting his chin on your shoulder. “just let me hold you for a bit”

your heart melts. “you’re so clingy” you tease, but you lean into him anyway.

“yeah, yeah” he mumbles, tightening his grip. “you’re my baby so deal with it”

you smile, placing your hands over his. “okay but you better not complain when i call you baby back”

he groans, but you catch the way his ears turn pink.

he's like taylor swift's songs, my god I LOVE HIM

Alexa, play King of my heart

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─── lee haechan x fem!reader [ w.c 4.9k ]

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im literally in pain rn

the look of love !

𝜗𝜚⋆₊ summary ! just a date with your boyfriend after work.

pairing ! bf!haechan x fem!reader.

genre ! fluff, established relationship.

warnings ! very suggestive, flirty haechan cause is him what do you expect, lots of kissing.

word count ! 1.9k.

𝜗𝜚⋆₊ note ! this is totally inspired by babi and yumi, it’s lit missing yoo babi hours like i don’t care if he kills my whole family hes my baby.

call me when you break up !

𝜗𝜚⋆₊ summary ! you think haechan has started dating someone new and as his best friend, who is secrectly in love with him, you get drunk and leave him a voicemail.

pairing ! nonidol!haechan x fembestfriend!reader.

genre ! angst with happy ending, mentions of alcohol, yn is dumb, haechan is also dumb, some kys mention but nothing serious! some text messages.

word count ! 4.1k.

𝜗𝜚⋆₊ note ! i was preparing something else to be my first post here but selena and gracie’s song indulged me into writing this. hope some likes this !