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[sangyeonsofthours]

boyfriend!sangyeon recording his members to send you and show you they’re having fun and being all happy and healthy while taking a smal break, even though they’re in the middle of so many schedules, because he knows you worry not just about him but about his friends too 🥹

[sangyeonsofthours]

"where do you think you're going?" your sudden raspy voice almost hurts from its roughness in the silent bedroom.

you had just spent the last ten minutes struggling against a deep slumber after one long pleasurable session with your fuck buddy, who was meant to be cuddling you right now instead of putting back his clothes. you just can’t believe this little piece of heaven is already in his jeans, almost ready to leave you.

on the other way around, sangyeon spent the said ten minutes trying to slip away from your arms without disturbing your sleep. but as if right on cue, when his arms attempted to slip his shirt on, you had to come back from dreamland and turn his exit harder than it already was.

“i have a class at 10 today” he sighs, shirt still hanging out on his broad shoulders, halfway through being put on, "you know i can't skip it anymore". with his back still facing you and only his head tuned to the side, he throws you a little smile.

“you said that five classes ago” you say, and the real battle begins when you throw him a devilish smirk.

detangling your naked body from the white sheets you can’t help but notice how the bedroom floor is a mess after last night’s activities, with your clothes discarded all over it. not that it is such new information since it always happens when you and sangyeon are too thirsty and desperate for each other.

“come back!” you say, approaching the man before you.

“uh-” you push yourself up against sangyeon’s naked back, delicately letting your fingers touch his slim waist in a caress you know he loves. sangyeon’s body is warm, just like his personality. and you try to steal as much of his warmth as you can, leaning down to kiss his shoulder with feather-like kisses, keeping your eyes in the tiny side part you can see from his face, studying his reaction.

you follow a path up reaching just under his ear and sangyeon can’t help but giggle, finding your behavior too cute, as he lets go of his shirt to take your hands into his, bringing them to fully hug him from behind. you rub your nose against his neck causing a fit of chills to erupt down the man’s skin.

the scene could look kinda erotic, like some romatic aesthetic movie maybe. your naked chest is pressed agains sangyeon's back and the morning sunlight coming through the curtains infuses a yellow aura into your room. it makes your skin and sangyeon's glow. it’s beautiful and cozy.

see, that’s the problem with being friends with benefits. you crave sangyeon’s presence and affection, still, you’re incapable of vocalizing it in the right way.

so all you do is beg him to stay.

“don’t go” your voice is just a low mumble now, and this garners sangyeon’s attention. it’s your bedroom voice, a tone you very much reserve for him, when you want him completely weak for you.

and sangyeon wants so bad to say no, not because he doesn’t want to stay but because he thinks it would be better that he didn’t.

so that’s it. you both are just such dumbers in love.

what started out as just some casual friends with benefits relationship between you and lee sangyeon, grew into something that is now completely out of control. and you’re both growing attached to each other, spending most of your free time together, doing things that your mutual friends would point as… couple things. can you imagine that? developing more than just platonic feelings towards your fuck buddy?

it's confusing. still, you do what your heart wants you to do.

“stay, please?” you beg and unbeknown to you, sangyeon does just the same.

“alright, i’ll stay… but just this time.”

“hm, that’s debatable” you hum, lips curving into a big grin as the man of your dreams just turns around in your embrace, leaning right in to kiss you hard like a starved man, hugging you tight against his body.

and even though you don’t know it yet, both of your hearts flutter for each other.

n/a: ok... so... i guess i'm back???? im sorry for any mistakes, that's not proof readen, i just wrote it in a rush bc of INSPIRATION and asdjqwaçsdlska i dont know, what do you guys think about it? ill try to be more active now I PROMISE

[sangyeonsofthours]

rating: nc17 warnings: female reader, mentions of sex, mentions of use of drugs wc: 2.6k n/a: it was meant to be a barely 300 words rant but- i just- i couldn’t hold myself back from writing when a few ideas hit me. i wish i could turn it into a really good one shot or something, but in the end it turned into some basic scenario :(

oh, and i found this song while talking to a friend about this scenario. it kind fits the story. you can listen it while reading, if you want. it's cute!

he doesn't really care about that reputation though, because he makes sure to be honest with the girls that hang around him and clear things out that he's not the type to have relationships. but they always get delusional and end up falling in love and thinking they'll change his heart…

he doesn't really care about that reputation though, because he makes sure to be honest with the girls that hang around him and clear things out that he's not the type to have relationships. but they always get delusional and end up falling in love and thinking they'll change his heart…

and wanna know a fun fact? he never let anyone near his jacket. ever.

well, things change when you get to be a little more than mere acquaintances. being in the same group of friends did not mean you guys were close. still, you both got drunk and hooked up on a frat party and when he realized it, you happened to visit his bed more than a few times a week. sangyeon swears you’re one of the bestest fucks he had in his life, all because it would be an understatement to say that he completely adored the way your legs hold tight around him and the way your fingers feels against the skin of his arms and back when you're about to cum. and how you whisper his name like a mantra, like he’s the only one who can make you feel that good.

and the fact you never asked him for more than that, just intrigued his mind. other girls would throw themselves at him, desiring to be his official girl. but of course you knew better than to be just some other delulu girl on his list.

and your free spirit, sense of humor and good friendship with mutual friends just made him look at you in a way he never expected to look at girls in college. the man was whipped about the way you'd hang out around him and never complain about his bad habits, as in smoking, or lifestyle. to be honest, he felt ecstatic that you so naturally molded onto his life. it felt natural when you sang pop songs while on his passenger seat while he drove around the city. it felt natural and felt nice when you cooked lamen in his kitchen and took a nap on his couch after.

and it took him some time to understand that what he felt about you was a lot more than some sexual attraction mixed to a feeling of friendship. you proved to be the kind of company he wanted to have around all the freaking time and he was genuinely interested in you - sexually and non sexually. and it hit him that the way he let you blend in his life wasn't just because you were a good friend or a good fuck to him.

oh man, sangyeon was really fucked (in the bad sense of the word) this time.

and when he got into terms with his own feelings he knew he had to do something, he just didn't know what to do. after all, he was never one to go for feelings and romantic relationship things.

he kept seeing you, even though he acted awkward as hell after you had sex because all he wanted to do was cuddle and snuggle into you and snuff your soft scent of sweat and perfume and be sappy and have coupley pillow talk. but you'd just get up, put on panties and a shirt and excuse yourself to grab something from his fridge. usually a can of soda, because you weren't into beer (or the banana milk brand that always laid on his fridge).

he gets frustrated because it seems like you don't really notice something is happening, but what he doesn't know is that you do feel like he's been thinking too much when he's around you for a while now. and you think he's considering dumping you, so you just let him be. you know him, he'll do it when he feels like doing it. there's nothing you can do to stop it. so you enjoy his company and the sex while it lasts.

when friday night comes, again, you're with your group of friends at jacob’s cramped apartment, where you usually hang out, drinking and smoking (the last one for some of them, not for you tho) and killing time. the scene is common to your eyes, a bunch of boys sprawled around the living room that is hazy with smoke, some of them with their respective girls/boys attached to their hips on the couch, the carpeted floor or the ridiculous neon green bean bag in the corner.

you’re in your usual place, on the floor beside sangyeon. the carpet under your bare legs feels fluff and would be a bit too warm if it wasn’t for the ice cold breeze of early november coming through the open door from the porch.

the smoke floats in the dim light of the room and you watch as it twirls upwards in the air until it hits the ceiling and you just enjoy sangyeon’s husky voice discussing boyish things with chanhee and hyunjae while they pass a joint around.

you take your time to observe closely when it finally gets to sangyeon’s turn to bring the cigarette to his plump lips. they wrap perfectly around the neatly prepared weed before he takes a deep breath. the scene, for you, is so sexy. and you have to suppress a shiver when he licks his lips and smiles widely at you.

“see something you like, princess?” he asks, the smug smile makes you weak and he knows that, but you’re just as savage as he is, so you answer an “yes, i do” quickly. and sangyeon snorts at that, exhaling a puff of smoke. you let out a soft giggle and give him a wink.

you let a comfortable silence sink in between both of you, the background music for today is a soft r&b that kevin chose to put on.

the others kept smoking and you’re pretty sure that the funny feeling inside you and the lightheadedness is all thanks to the smell of weed that is all over the place now. you also know that it is stuck to your clothes and your hair too. but you don’t care. you’re already used to it by now.

across from you, your friends are in their own bubbles, cuddling and flirting with their significant others. you see that kevin has his chin on jacob’s shoulder and younghoon is all over changmin on a tiny loveseat they barely fit in together.

even juyeon is quietly flirting with some short girl that you’ve never seen before while his fingertips trace random patterns on her thigh. you can see that she’s totally smitten for him.

you refrain yourself from rolling your eyes when your brain drifts to thoughts about sangyeon that makes your chest tighten. you wonder what if he’s going to end things with you tonight. or if he’ll take you home, have some kind of mind blowing break up sex with you and kick you out at the morning.

suddenly your train of thoughts is stopped when you feel a warm jacket draped around you. and it makes you so flustered when you notice it's sangyeon's jacket. yes. his leather jacket. that same one jacket he never once let other people use. or touch. or whatsoever.

he’s so close to you while fixing the piece of cloth onto your shoulders for it not to fall that you can feel his warm breath on your cheek. you were so caught up in your thoughts that you didn't even notice that you were slightly shivering from the cold wind coming from the window. the situation is so confusing to you, like, he just gave you his jacket? is it real life?

and even though he was freaking smoking minutes ago he somehow still smells like mint and perfume. your mind goes round and round while sangyeon doesn't move from near you, just keeps his body next to you, softly adjusting to keep your back against his chest, so you both can lean on each other. you’re feeling all fuzzy inside and you kind of don’t know if you should say something.

so you just look up to smile at sangyeon exactly when hyunjae holds out a cigarette towards your direction, showing that it's the man's turn. again you find yourself trapped while admiring sangyeon making the act of smoking weed look like a form of art.

“wanna try it?” he asks suddenly, whispering for only you to hear. and it takes you by surprise, but you nod shyly.

“come here, then” he says, promptly sliding a hand to your waist to pull you into his lap while carefully keeping the cigarette in the other. you gladly inch closer to him, placing your hands on his shoulders to balance yourself.

sangyeon takes another puff of the joint and pull you towards him by the neck with his free hand. you sigh, knowing exactly what is about to happen and you just go for it. the man before you gently rubs his nose against yours, exhaling a puff of weed right against your lips.

you inhale it and close your eyes, not really sure if the relaxing sensation comes from sangyeon’s gentle actions or the marijuane itself.

“lets not go too hard tonight, it’s just your first time, yeah?” the feeling of his lips whispering against yours made you feel dizzier, still, you opened up your eyes to stare at him, exposing to him your full blown wide pupils.

his smug smile made you roll your eyes at him and nibble on your bottom lip, to try and hide your smile. you were loving this situation too much, something about it even made a need grow in your lower belly. it was nearly erotic. it almost made you forget there were people around you.

then your mind wandered to when, or if, sangyeon would ever let you try the real thing.

you spent some time like this, cuddling on sangyeon’s lap with his free hand caressing the skin of your lower back under your t-shirt while enjoying your kind of high.

that’s why you barely noticed that sangyeon handed the cigarette back to hyunjae, and once again, with his free hand, he tenderly gripped on your jaw to breath out the last puff of weed against your lips. this time, though, you swiftly connected your lips, giving yourself permission to drown a hand on his curls while the other gripped tightly on his black shirt.

your senses were so clouded, you had to suppress a moan when both your tongues touched. it seemed that every little sensation on your body was amplified, making you feel almost at the edge with barely a touch. sangyeon’s fingers are hot against your skin and you’re kissing and gripping on each other like your lives depend on it. you couldn’t help but wonder what a blast it would be to have sex after smoking weed.

“hey, lovebirds, get a room!” you hear the voices of sunwoo and eric calling, making you both snap back to reality. sangyeon in fact lets a laugh fall off his lips and you catch yourself, giggling along with him. you don’t really feel exposed, quite used to being the kinda exhibitionist in front of your friends… and being used to their teasing too.

“okay, but who’s hungry? i was thinking about hitting that new place just opened near the uni.” juyeon butts in the conversation, happily taking all the attention away from you and sangyeon.

everyone seems to agree, getting up from their places to get ready to leave,

letting the hungriness post smoking speak louder than words. everyone but sangyeon, who doesn’t make a move aside from holding onto your hips to refrain you from lifting yourself from his lap.

“i was thinking about staying back, the kids can go by themselves…” he explains.

“oh, o-okay” you mumble, kinda puzzled by his suggestion. you try to ignore the butterflies that suddenly are dancing around on your stomach.

your heart is picking up pace and you’re trying so hard no to show it, that you almost miss the motion sangyeon does to get his car keys from his jeans pocket. he lends it to younghoon so he can drive half of the boys to the restaurant, since some of them don't have a car let alone have a driver's license.

the situation could make you laugh if it wasn't for the suffocating feeling on your throat now. so you sat in silence until everyone, but you both, left.

then sangyeon readjusted your position, spreading his legs so that you could sit between them while laying your back against his chest. his hands snook around your waist and he rested his chin on your leather cladered shoulder. for a second you feel relaxed, surrounded by his scent and warmth, both from his jacket and his body. you wondered if sangyeon wasn’t cold, but he interrupted your thoughts.

“i’ve been thinking lately” sangyeon mumbled low, and his lips were so close to your ear that his breath sent shivers down your spine. “and i think we should talk, clarify some things.”

you hold your breath, petrified. at your silence, he quietly giggled, tightening his arms around you. even though this conversation could mark the end of your 'not-relationship', in the back of his mind something said that your reactions to the things he did to you meant more than you let it show.

you usually had so much to say, but tonight you were so quiet. a pang to his chest said it meant something. it had to mean something. the feelings couldn't be one sided, could it?

maybe he should end things before one of you would leave hurt?

“i realized that as much as i love this friends with benefits thing,” he kept a soothing tone, mumbling against your head as his soft breath fanned against your hair. “i honestly don’t think we should keep it going on.”

immediately you turned around into his arms, making his jacket fall beside both of you as you tried not to make the move too weird since you were still sitting between his legs. finally facing him, you tried to not furrow your brows to show how worried you were.

“why? did i do something wrong?” you asked, trying to mirror his composed and serious tone. you could feel your heart beating like crazy between your rib cage while doubt and curiosity seem to be burning through your veins, although sangyeon’s undisturbed and handsome features showed you nothing.

unbeknownst to you, sangyeon's heart was pounding just as much as yours. his mind went miles a second, and your little attempt to hide that his words worried you was the push he needed to blurt out the sentence that would change everything for both of you.

“well, princess, you made me fall in love with you.” he stopped mid-sentence, trying to suppress a smile, “that’s why i don’t want us to be friends with benefits anymore. i want you to be my girlfriend.” his sincere smile was so beautiful, but you couldn’t help but stay there, dumbfounded by his words.

“so what? do you want me to say yes to that after you almost gave me a heart attack?” you exhale loudly, letting your fingers hold tightly at the fabric of his black shirt. “but i do, i do want to be your girlfriend, you jerk” you murmur.

“im sorry, okay? i couldn’t resist it” sangyeon says, pulling you to a hug, kissing the side of your head gently. “just so you know, i was just as nervous to tell you that, babe” sangyeon chuckles when you hide your face on his neck.

the word babe, something he used to say often, now holding a different meaning.

[sangyeonsofthours]

the boyz as hogwarts students; hyung line

☾ this is purely based on my own knowledge about harry potter, the hogwarts universe and what thoughts and impressions i may have about the boyz members. It is also and slightly based on kevin’s answers to a fan and a friend’s impression on the boyz that also knows a lot about harry potter;

☾ maybe there’s things that are not really canon on the hogwarts universe, but i think i could have some artistic license for my own au, right?

☾ plus it's going to be separeted in 3 parts!

☾ thank you all for reading my stuff, i hope you’ll like it! please, do not forget to give me some feedback ♡

SANGYEON

house: hufflepuff patronus: eagle blood status: half blood pet: eagle owl best subjects: transfiguration and charms worst subject: potions

Sangyeon is the Head Boy of his house;

Was elected to be prefect for his house when he got to the fifth year;

He’s clever and responsible, got good grades and is an exemplary student;

He’s also hard-working and super good at leading;

Always takes care of the younger ones and anyone who needs his help, to be honest;

He’s pretty good at quidditch, he’s a chaser!!!

Captain of Hufflepuff Quidditch team;

Has the potential to be Hogwarts Champion;

Girls and boys all over Hogwarts have a crush on him because he’s that kind of guy that is super funny and super cute but isn’t really aware of that;

Looks harmless but could actually hex the shit out of you anytime if it was needed;

His friends constantly make fun of him for anything (poor boy is that type of hyung who the younger ones won’t leave alone);

JACOB

house: gryffindor patronus: peregrine falcon blood status: muggle born pet: black and white bunny best subject: charms and transfiguration worst subject: arithmancy

This boy here is too pure to be real;

You could easily mistake him for a Hufflupuff;

His personality sometimes can come off as calm or quiet;

But he takes pride in being a Gryffindor and will do anything to protect his house and it’s students;

And his friends!!!!

Wanna find him? Check out the library. He’ll be there tutoring first-years;

Or maybe he could be helping Madam Pomfrey in the infirmary;

Or any professor, for thar matter;

He’s probably one of McGonagall’s favorites students;

Will end up having a brilliant career in the wizarding world, probably at the ministry.

YOUNGHOON

house: hufflepuff patronus: chow chow blood status: pure blood pet: pygmy puff best subjects: charms and astronomy worst subject: ancient studies

Even though he's a pure blood, he’s super cute and loves getting to know anything about muggle borns and muggle things;

He’s part veela… so he obviously has girls (and boys) swooning over him all the time;

Could get away with anything because of this, but he doesn’t because he’s too pure to do anything wrong;

Has the most undying loyalty to his friends;

The elves at Hogwarts kitchen totally love him! He doesn’t need to steal food because they give it to Younghoon soooo gladly;

The true embodiment of ‘he protects, but he also attacks’;

Seems tough for a Hufflepuff, but because of his soft nature he does have the tendency to cry a lot depending on the situation. He needs to be protected sometimes. Hyunjae is always there to dry his tears tho;

He’s too clumsy to be around animals and plants for too much time, even tho herbology and care of magical creatures aren’t his worst subject;

Look too soft, but if there's a problem he'll confront it and take action needed - always with good intentions, of course.

HYUNJAE

house: slytherin patronus: raven blood status: pure blood pet: snowy owl best subject: defense against the dark arts worst subject: divination

Uses magic for everything;

Is a natural in pretty much every field of magic, probably due the fact that he grew up around so much magic, being son of a long lineage of pure bloods;

He doesn’t give a damn about the pure blood shit though;

Still, he’s kinda annoying… too cocky for everyone’s liking;

Well, he’s a slytherin, after all;

But I can guarantee you, he’s super funny and a sweetheart to the ones who knows him better;

Enjoys quidditch but doesn't play for his house;

He freaking aces at defense against the dark arts. Enough to be an auror, maybe;

Flirts a lot, but doesn’t really have a girlfriend/boyfriend;

n/a: thanks for reading until here! it won't take me too long to post the next part, bc it is already written, i promise! please, feel free to send me messages/asks about the boyz as hogwarts students ♡

[sangyeonsofthours]

ʚ pregnancy series | finding out about the pregnancy pt. 1

pairing: idol lee sangyeon x female reader summary: Sangyeon couldn’t think of a better person to experience this with. And you’re just so happy to be with him and to finally be a parent beside him. It’s going to be amazing! words: 0.7k warnings: morning sickness, mentions of periods… a/n: first of all, i’m so sorry i went missing for an entire week! this one was hard to write, i couldn’t make up my mind about how some things would go, so i hope it’s acceptable and you guys will like it! plus… there’s going to be a part 2 to it! also, thank you for the attention to the first part of this series ♡  

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ʚ pregnancy series | talking about having a baby

pairing: lee sangyeon x female reader summary: Sangyeon couldn’t think of a better person to experience this with. And you’re just so happy to be with him and to finally be a parent beside him. It’s going to be amazing! words: 0.8k warnings: none, i guess… a/n: i’m planning on making a series of short drabbles on this topic. what do yall think? pls, any complains or tips or ideas, just know you can hit my askbox whenever you want! thanks! i hope you enjoy it  ♡

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i’m drawn to you; lee sangyeon

pairing: artist!sangyeon x female reader  warnings: it’s not smut yall 👀 but if you squint, you can say that this one is kinda sexy hehehehe reader has a tattoo… and i guess that’s it… let me know if i forgot something? thanks! words: 1158 summary: a quick look into the morning after with you and your lover at the city of love. n/a: I just hit 200 beautiful people following me… so I thought I could give you, my dear company, this little something that has been laying on my drafts for a while now. please, enjoy :D 

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If it wasn’t for the soft chirp of little birds or the chill breeze blowing over your naked skin, you swear, you’d keep sleeping for hours. Why is it so cold? Damn!

The soft whine that slips past your lips doesn’t go unnoticed by the man who’s sat right by the large window. His husky distant chuckle startles you and urges you to finally blink your eyes open. That’s when you realize you’re completely alone on the bed. Outside the ajar windows the sky is painted in pastel colors of blue, pink and orange. Like the painting you hang on the walls of your apartment back in Seoul. The only difference is that faintly in the distance you can see the iconic Eiffel Tower.

The view is amazing and it makes a tiny smile display in the corner of your lips as memories of your last night adventure in Paris flashes into your mind. You can still smell the wine both you and your lover spilled while dancing (or trying, at least) to some romantic song that he hummed to you. Maybe a too small room wasn’t the best place for a too tipsy couple to end up dancing.

“Come back to bed” you whisper, “I thought we had an agreement that today would be our lazy day!” and finish with a mumble. You’re not even trying to sound sexy, but your raspy voice sends tiny shivers through Sangyon’s spine. A clear sign that maybe he should get his head out of the gutter for now.

But how could he help himself when you look perfectly like a goddess?

Your body is laid in the middle of the bed, all naked, while the fluffy sheets wrap around you in the right places to make the scene extra sensual. He can see the bare skin of your soft back and legs, leaving the intimate parts for only his imagination. Parts that lucky Sangyeon has already memorized them by now. 

“I know, babe, and I promise we won’t be leaving this room any time soon” there’s a twinge of amusement in his voice and you look at him with a confused frown, wanting to know what he’s thinking. “Just wait a little bit, will you?”

He’s been scribbling something on his sketchbook while you’re immersed into his gentle demeanor, eyes fluttering shut every once in a while, coming and going from a soft nap while looking at his Adonis-like posture. Shirtless and completely static, except for his hands that are working on something and eyes that shoot quick glances at you once in a while. The frown between his beautiful eyebrows gives the hint you need, to know that he’s very concentrated on what he’s doing. His plump lips are a bit swollen and  puckered in a slight pout. It makes you want to kiss him so bad.

It’s when you make a move to get up that Sangyeon’s voice is announced again.

“Wai-wait, babe, please, do not move yet, please,” he exasperates, “I’m almost finished with this masterpiece!”

“What do you mean?” you sputtered out, stopping on your tracks.

“I’m drawing you, my muse” he grins, before looking up to search your eyes for any trace of discomfort.

“Oh, God, this romantic trip to Paris couldn’t get any more cliche than this, could it?” you ask, smiling at him, relaxing on the mattress to let the man in front of you, to watch you while making art from a simple situation.

“You’re right, it couldn’t, but I can’t help but draw beautiful things when they catch my eye, you know that” he winks at you.

“Right, lover boy, hurry up and finish this! I’m getting numb from laying on my arm for so long” you mumble, a faint of a smile on your lips, as you try to sound annoyed by his cheesiness “plus, I’m curious to see the drawing!”

“Hm, I think I’m done,” Sangyeon blurst out, taking off his feet from the window-sill, where it laid for all the time he kept drawing. He lifts his body up while leaving his pencil on the coffee table, walking a few steps to meet you on the bed. 

You finally stretch yourself, moaning at the feeling of the tension leaving your sore muscles, making a smirk light up on Sangyeon’s lips.

“Here,” he turns the book around, putting it on your lap, right above the sheets that cover your naked body. “What do you think?”

For a few seconds you don’t really know what to say. You look fucking beatiful. No, beautiful is an euphemism. You look ravishing, almost magnificent. Sangyeon captured even your wild hair perfectly, in a way that made you look gorgeous. It was like staring into a picture of you, a black and white picture of course, but so much more beautiful than you could ever imagine yourself.

It always made you proud, how talented your boyfriend was, but this time… this time it made you breathless. 

“So, do you like it?” Sangyeon asked hesitantly, not liking how quiet you had gotten.

“I love it, Yeon” you whisper, letting your fingers come up to drag softly along the drawing, absorbed by the amount of details. Even your freckles and hip tattoo are so well sketched.

A bright smile shows up on Sangyeon’s face at your reaction, so glad that you liked it.

“Can I keep it, please?” you ask, hugging the sketchbook against yourself. 

“Well, princess, since we live together back in Seoul, I think that even if this simple drawing weren’t to be in your possession, it would be going home with you anyway.” Sangyeon teases you.

“Oh, shut up, you silly” you chuckle, leaning into your lover’s body, to give him a heartfelt hug.

“Thank you, my love” the man whispers, wrapping an arm around you as he softly distributes pecks on the side of your head.

“You’re freezing, Yeon” you chuckled, when he placed a hand on your waist, cold fingers sending sparks through your body and making your skin explode in tiny chills.

He quickly sits back, grabbing your robe that was carelessly discarded on the floor beside the bed.

For a thin second you think he’s going to really get you the robe, but he decides against it, leaving the poor piece of cloth on the ground and grabbing on your wrists to pull you back against him.

“Wanna know something, babe?” he asks, in a gutural mumble, while his hands go down your body to rest on the curve of your back.

“Tell me” you whisper weakly, letting Sangyeon guide both your bodies to lay wrapped around each other on the soft mattress, taking the time to put the sketchbook on the bedside table.

“I’m really drawn to you,” he says, half smiling.

And even though it was just a silly pun, it sounded much more sincere than he intended. Of course it did. It was the pure truth.

[sangyeonsofthours]

inside the van; 

paring: sangyeon x fem reader rating: nc17 warnings: kissing, mentions of sex, swearing… i guess that’s it wc: 842

request: you’re probably not taking requests or anything but 😞👉👈 < https:// sangyeonsofthours.tumblr.com/post/672501200930947072/reminds-me-of-college-studentsangyeon > made me imagine a scenario like: you were inside the van with him making out HARD but he had to leave since he was late for his schedule and he had to cover his boner with his jacket T—T pls do it someday ily

n/a: im gonna be honest, i usually do not take requests bc im always so so so insecure about my writing that i hate the thought of not living up to your expectations about my writing! but i promise i’ll always try whenever you guys come up with ideas, i swear. thanks fo hitting my askbox with such a nice ask! you have no idea how much i love receveing it! and i’m sorry in advance if there’s any mistakes.  plus, i had a lot of fun writing this one, so i hope you’ll like it just as much as i did, even tho it is super short!  ♡

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COLLEGE STUDENT!SANGYEON

pairing: sangyeon x female reader warnings: this is just some dumb to lovers really…. and an attempt of comedy i guess… wc:  4.9k n/a: bullet points into the life of college student sangyeon! hope you enjoy it  ♡  plus, it’s barelly proof read so… will you forgive me for any mistakes? thank you (♡ﾟ▽ﾟ♡) now lets gooooo

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[9:43PM] “at least we tried, right?” changbin’s voice is small, choked, as he tries hold in a few droplets of tears that by now makes his eyes sting like hell. it was all over then.

“i’m so sorry, Binnie” you mumur, turning back your face one last time before you could twist the doorknob, eyes heavy with sorrow “but it’s time to let go now.”

before changbin could say anything, the door shut closed and there was gone the only girl he swore he would ever love.

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n/a: i hit 100 followers a few days ago and i’m so happy about it that i thought about posting something as a way to thank all of you for sticking here with me! too bad that i suck at writing comedy, so i’m sorry for this! hope you get to enjoy it a little tho hehe

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[09:48AM] You could feel Jacob’s stare almost burring holes against your back while you moved around the kitchen. Okay, this is getting weird.

As you fish a bowl from the cupboard you let your lips release a soft sigh, mentally exhausted from searching for a way to break the strange aura hovering the air around you both.

“Is everything okay, Cobi?” you ask, walking around the kitchen table in order to reach where the cereals and milk were laid on. You swear you see rage flash into Jacob’s eyes.

“Yeah, everything’s great” his smile looks so stiff you can tell something’s wrong but you know better than to pressure him into telling you what it actually is.

It’s when you reach for the cereal that things get weirder.

Almost like in a movie scene Jacob’s hand goes for the cereal box at the same time you lean to grab it. And just like this you get stuck in a stupid silent fight for a damn cereal. Neither of you would let go of it and, to be honest, you’re too proud to let Jacob win over you right now. So you just cling to the precious box (I mean, it held your breakfast, huh, so it’s kinda precious, right?) and pull it harder, causing it to slip from Jacob’s grip. You smile contemplating your victory, but the blissful  moment ends soon when you hear Jacob groaning. You take it as your cue to quickly finish putting on your cereal and milk, grabbing a spoon and leaving the kitchen. Well, it would definitely be more comfortable to eat at the bedroom without Jacob attempts to murder you with his threatening eyes.

To be completely honest you do have an idea why Jacob must be slightly upset with you. But why would he be so mad about something that happened before? It was completely normal for you to crash at the dorms a few times a month. All the boys were used to it by now. Okay, maybe it was kind of an asshole move to put poor Jacob to sleep at the couch when you and Sangyeon wanted some alone time, but… No buts! It was a TOTAL asshole move. Maybe that’s why he’s angry. Well, it’s not your fault that he just smiles prettily and says ‘of course’ everytime Sangyeon asks if you could have their shared bedroom for just the two of you. He should say something if it bothers him, ugh.

When you finally close the door to the bedroom you notice that Sangyeon is already awake, still wrapped around the covers while oblivious tapping something on his phone.

“Morning, Yeon” you coo, slowly making your way into the room, making Sangyeon finally look up at you. You see the small smile that sat in the corner of his lips weirdly turn into a grimace.

“Babe, why are you wearing Jacob’s shirt?” he asks, and if it wasn’t for the outrageous question you’d be solemnly interested in how his voice sounded so deep in this early morning.

“What do you mean I’m wearing Jacob’s shirt. It’s not Jacob’s- Oh, shit!” is the only thing you can babble out, as your face turned into a flushed frown. “Gosh, so that’s why Jacob was acting all weird? He didn’t even want to share his cereal with me!” you whine.

Sangyeon can’t help but let out a loud laugh.

“Oh, you met him already?” Sangyeon muses, getting up from the bed to meet you in the middle of the bedroom. His only clad in boxers beauty doing nothing to shush the shameful feeling that was freely growing on your guts. Your boyfriend softly hugs your crestfallen form, carefully to not mess with the hand that still held the bowl, now full of floppy and disgusting corn flakes. “It’s okay, sweetheart, it’s not that deep” he gently caresses you back.

“I need to apologize, he’s really angry at me.” You say, detaching yourself from his arms, promptly reaching the doorknob again.

“Oh, so you’re going back there still wearing his shirt, to apologize for wearing it in the first place? Wow, you’re a genius, babe” Sangyeon looks like he’s having the time of his life while making fun of you. You stop in your tracks and sigh heavily.

“Stop that, I’m feeling really bad about it. We just made him sleep on the couch and I stole his cereal while wearing his shirt. He must hate me right now.” The defeated look in your eyes makes Sangyeon internally melt, but he’d never admit it.

“Come on, babe” he answers, getting closer to you again to get your forgotten cereal from your hands and put it on the nearest desk. “Let’s get you out of this shirt, I’ll make you relax, then later we’ll think about a cute way for you apologise to Jacob, huh?” A smirk is evidently plastered on his plump lips when his warm hands reach your thighs to lift up the fabric.

“Yeon, what the fuck, you perve!”

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happy birthday to the owner of the most precious smile  ♡

Our Happiness Sangyeon Day!

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not really an enemy;

pairing: changbin x female reader warnings: there’s sex in this one, bro words: 1.152 a/n: i’ve been thinking about sex with enemy changbin for a while now, but i couldn’t really push myself to plot something decent and im shitty at smut soooooo here’s a quick (and badly written) drabble about it. enjoy ♡

A lustful moan escaped your lips when Changbin entered you, making the greedy boy smirk.

The swirling emotions made butterflies dance around your stomach whilst your anger toward him just added a lot more power to the shiver that ran down your spine. It wasn’t a situation you ever imagined you’d be into.

Changbin looks at you for a second, a different glint sparkling ih his eyes, before finally starting to move inside you, plunging into you slowly.

“The way your pretty pussy is clenching around me feels so good, babe, where is all that hate you said you felt about me minutes ago?” he basically grunts, letting his lips slightly brush your earlobe as a hand comes to skillfully wrap around your neck.

“Shut up!” You grumble, purposefully digging your fingernails into the defined muscles of his back and his groan sounds so sexy that you wish you had the nerve to just punch his handsome face. “Just fuck me. Hard. And end up with this!”

“Gosh, why are you always so bossy, baby girl?” he tsks, “Just relax and let me take care of you.”

And that’s how Changbin ends up slamming into you, making you feel like no other man has ever made. On your own bed. At your shared apartment with  Chan (your lovely, but also dumb, brother), who happened to be best friends with the guy who currently was making you moan like a porn actress. Although the situation was kinda weird, you couldn’t really help but let the exaggerated sounds go free from your lips at how the man’s cock hit your sweet spot.

You’re not even sure how the hell it happened. It’s like all of your beliefs and common sense were thrown out the window the seconds his lips touched yours. As if you were never bothered by his annoying presence, in the first place.

You remember vividly how a few days before you complained to your best friend how it was infuriating that he’d never leave your place. Changbin was loud and inconvenient.  He’d eat your food (really, he drank your last bottle of banana milk, what the actual fuck?), use your TV all the time and even your shower. It was like he was a roommate but with the annoying fact that he didn’t pay the bills. Plus, he’d always flirt around, messing with you just to get on your nerves, knowing you wouldn’t fall for his charms.

Chan sometimes would say it wasn’t that deep, that you should try and see Changbin as a friend other than some random asshole, cause to be honest, you’d see he was a sweetheart if you gave him the chance.

Felix once said it was just some suppressed crush and that you should just embrace it and just dive into Changbin’s flirty game to test where it would take you. If not, he’d gladly do it for you. What a freak, you would think.

“I’m so tired of you complaining about everything I do” the hand that was previously on your neck went down to assault on one of your nipples and you swiftly let your back arch while your legs wrapped Changbin, giving him not just more access to suck marks on your neck, but making his thrusts hit different and a lot more deeper than before. “All it took for me to shut you up was a kiss and look at you now, such a slut.”

A loud whine reverberated over the thin air of your bedroom at the feeling of a familiar knot growing just down on your belly button. 

“P-please, I’m almost t-there” is all you’re able to say, as Changbin pulls you closer, if it’s even possible, to kiss your jaw and hammer more precisely against you. He groaned at the feeling of your clench around him, you could hear the juicy sounds slipping between his member and your warm walls. God, could this situation get any shameless? 

Finally, his urgent snaps at your core sends you off, pushing you into pure euphoria as your toes curled, body shuddered in waves and a loud moan ripped through your throat. 

“Fuck, i’m gonna cum" Changbin grunted, “a-are you on birth control, babe?” Changbin couldn’t help but look with pleading eyes, as his high built quickly, in a silent question if he could cum inside you.

“Yes!” you sigh, nodding as you ride out the after chocks of your powerful orgasm.

And just like that his seed spurted into your cunt, making Changbin release the most sexy moan you ever heard. He allowed himself to thrust a few more times, mixing your cums together around his shaft, calming down both of your highs.

Collapsing beside you, the boy softly nuzzled his nose against your cheek bringing his hand to lace his fingers through yours.

The silence was a lot more comfortable than you thought it could be, full of your panting that peacefully came to a soft halt.

“Y/n, would you go out with me?” Changbin’s rusky voice came out of nowhere, sounding tenderest than he has ever talked to you, as he looked up at you with a huge blush in his soft cheeks. 

You frowned, caught out of guard by the sudden question. Changbin never asked you to go out with him, he always demanded things, exhaling such confidence that it sounded so weird coming from him now.

Pursing your lips, you let your eyes gaze at the boy in front of you. What the hell is going on? He looks so vulnerable right now, almost like the possibility of facing a rejection scared him.

Slowly you brought your intertwined hands to your lips, kissing his knuckles gently.

And even though there were still butterflies in your stomach and you didn’t really know where it would get you, you answered him letting a cheeky grin make its way to your lips.

“I guess we could go on a date.”

“I promise it’ll be the best date you’ve ever had” he says quickly, pecking your cheeks, chin, nose and placing a final long kiss to your lips. “We can really try, you know? If you just let me in I promise you, I’m not gonna hurt you.” 

And maybe, just maybe, the idea wasn’t that bad. You’re almost ready to say that yes, you both can really try, when a knock on your door stirs your nice moment.

“Did you get it, bro?” you hear your brother’s voice behind the door.

“YES! She’s going on a date with me!” Changbin yells the answer and you gawge at his reaction.

“YAS!” Chan celebrated before you faintly heard his footsteps going down the hallway.

“Oh my god, you knew Chan was home?” you gasp.

“I kind of knew, but look, he seems happy for us!” he giggled. And it sounded so adorable you couldn’t really hold any grudge against this boy. 

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hi i’m not sure if u take requests or anything but i was wondering what u think cuddling with sangyeon would be like

i dont usually take requests bc i dont think im that good at plotting other people's ideas since i feel like i might disappoint them, but i think that i could write about that. i’m so so so sorry for taking so long to write this lil drabble. and thank you for asking for it, anony!

thanks for taking care of me; pairing: producer!sangyeon x gender neutral reader word count: 778 warnings: none, this one is just too soft

It was kind of torture, you know, being so close yet so far away from Sangyeon. You laid sprawled in his bed as the boy had eyes for only his laptop, attention fixated on the music he devoutly was working on. You can't help but sigh loudly, even though it's evident he won't hear it since his headphones volume is so loud that even from some distance you can faintly hear what he's listening to.

“Yeon, please” you whine, getting up from the bed. He doesn't even bat an eyelash to you, if it's possible, he seems more engrossed in his work than ever.

You snort, walking near to him, where he’s comfortably sat at his desk. You softly touch his broad shoulders feeling the soft material of his black t-shirt, letting your fingers wander lightly against his covered collarbones.

At that, your boyfriend quickly looks at you, hitting pause in whatever was going on in his laptop, confusion emerging in his eyes.

“Babe, you promised you'd cuddle with me if I came over. It’s been three hours and you’re still busy with songs you don’t need to finish yet” you mumble, a blush rising to your cheeks.

You were not one to complain about how much Sangyeon used to drown himself into his work and almost forget about the rest of the world. To be honest, you were always so supportive of everything he did that he couldn't think about any other person to be a better match for him. And even though he would appreciate everything you did (even the little chides you’d give him), trying to put some sense into his brain sometimes hurt you a lot. 

The thing is, sometimes Sangyeon would overwork himself and since you knew everything he did was just him being his kindful and hard work self, it wasn't easy to make him see he should get some rest sometimes. Even his group mates would occasionally get a bit worried about his behavior.

“Give me five minutes, I just need to give it some final touches and it'll be finished. Then i'll be all yours." His half moon of smiley eyes were too pretty and too convincing for you to tell him no.

Lazyly you go back to bed, sitting on it, as Sangyeon presses some keys on his laptop and soon enough he closes all the programs on the screen. Still sitting on his chair he slowly stretched his arms and sigh, letting some tension slide away from his shoulders and back.

“Come on, baby boy, let me take care of you now” you murmur, getting comfortable on the bed so he can come and join you. Promptly he turns off the laptop and turns around on his chair, as he’s sleepy eyes search for you. 

You smile at him, softly tapping the bed beside you and he almost blooms at your gesture. You can read your boyfriend as an open book and you know how he relishes moments like this. Moments he knows he can let his guard down and just be vulnerable and leave his tough self, his leader persona, who cares so much about his work and his younger members. Moments he can let go from the weight he carries on his shoulders and relax into your arms.

Sangyeon’s cute pouty lips turn into a smile of relief when his tired body finally comes to cuddle you on his bed. He carefully laid between your legs, nuzzling his head on your chest as his strong arms curled around your waist, making sure you wouldn’t go anywhere for the next few hours. A warm summer breeze comes through the window and gently blows Sangyeon’s hair, as you quietly stretch your arm to turn off the lamp to let only the moonlight illuminate the room. His soft tanned skin glowed in its glory, not even the shadows in the now almost dark room could ruin it.

Softly you let your fingers caress his beautiful cheek and wander until they find his fluffy locks, intertwining your knuckles through his hair. This earns you a soft groan from the back of his throat as your warmth spread over him and you can literally feel all his worries swim away from his body. 

“I love you” he whispers, voice humming in content, and a grin spreads over your lips. “Thanks for taking care of me” you sigh and softly peck Sangyeon’s head in a clear show of affection. As the weight of the day settles down into your body you let his soft snores lull you to a steady sleep, finally relishing in the presence and lovely cuddles of your lover.

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i love you, i’m sorry

pairing: bestfriend!sangyeon x reader warnings: a bit of angst and some kissing words: 1489 n/a: it was meant to be just a timestamp but i ended up writing a lot more ahsdçasd enjoy it! ٩(^ᴗ^)۶

You’d say it’s kinda strange to be making out with your best friend on an overly old couch, at an end of semester frat party. So drunk you’re not even sure your kisses feel good to him, since your lips feel kind of numb because of the alcohol. But you wish it does. You wish it does because you’ve been fantasizing about it since… since forever, maybe?

You’re pretty sure you wanted to kiss Sangyeon long before he thought he should grow some muscles to impress college girls. Even before college itself, to be honest. Your crush on him dates from high school’s sophomore year, when both of you got paired up for some biology project. As cliche as it sounds, your friendship grew up from there and you remember soon not wanting to date other guys because it wasn’t that interesting, since your full attention was always on him. Sangyeon wasn’t even that good looking, he was just a normal teenager, really, but he was a good friend to you and it was enough to make butterflies fill your stomach whenever he was near you. You remember getting really closer to him, turning into his best friend. You also remember painfully well how it hurt to not be the girl of his dreams.

That’s why despite the sweet taste of poorly prepared drinks you both shared and the smell of alcohol, you can still feel it. The adrenaline on your veins while his scent is all over you and your mind spinning because everything about him feels so good. You’re finally kissing Sangyeon and the way his hands hold your waist as your lips work at the same rhythm feels real fucking good. You have to repress a moan when your tongues clash together, cause God, he tastes like heaven. His body leans into yours and you gasp when his warm hand gets down to hold on your barely covered thigh. He takes it as his cue to kiss your neck and you hope he can’t feel how erratic your pulsation is right now.

You further your fingers into his soft locks, bringing his swollen lips back to yours and he hums in appreciation, you taste like watermelon lip gloss and mango juice mixed with some vodka.

But before the kiss gets too reckless, Sangyeon ends it with soft pecks to your lips and cheeks. You sigh, slowly opening your eyes to meet his soft smile. His hand, that seconds ago was almost too close to get under your skirt, now is just above the fabric, as if trying to get it to cover more of your skin.

“I should take you home, it’s late” he says, but he doesn’t move to untangle from you.

In more sober circumstances you would probably just nod and leave, taking this as his way to say that maybe you both crossed a line by kissing each other. The next morning you’d pretend nothing happened, it would be easier, after all. You’re not even sure you’d have kissed him in the first place, if you weren’t under the effect of some flavored vodka and a few shots of tequila. But that’s exactly what the alcohol in your system does. It gives you the courage to finally do what you want and blurt out what’s on your mind.

“I don’t wanna go home, I wanna stay here with you. Like this.” you whimper and make sure to pout your lips the way he always says it’s too cute for your own good. And again, you hope your drunken stupor isn’t just making you a fool of yourself. Even if it’s not just about being pretty for him, you want it so bad. You want him to look at you and feel like kissing you the way you want to kiss him. You want to be the college girl he wants to impress. You want Sangyeon to fall in love with you, like you fell for him.

"Sweetheart, you’re too drunk, you don’t know what you’re talking about” the petname strikes a shiver to run down your spine. That’s definitely not fair on you, and he dares to blame it on the alcohol. How can he act like this every fucking time and think you’re kissing him just because you’re drunk. Gosh, Sangyeon, you’re so dense.

Plus, you’re both drunk, so what? Is he kissing you just because he’s drunk? You repress a groan, looking into his eyes, ignoring how his blushy cheeks look cute and also shows off brightly his state of drunkenness.

“I’m not that drunk" You frown. “Plus, I wouldn’t mind being here with you even if I was sober.“ That’s when his eyes flash something you never saw before. It was some kind of… worry? You couldn’t tell, but you didn’t really like it, and it makes you quickly loosen your grip from Sangyeon’s body, shifting to sit almost an arm’s length far from him.

“Listen, Sangyeon,” you say, stopping to take a breath as the words you want to say organize in your mind. You feel like you might die if you don’t admit it soon “I like you, okay? A lot. And I don’t wanna be just your friend anymore. I want to kiss you, hold your hand and spend nights with you. I love you, Sangyeon!”

The frown between his beautiful eyebrows was evident, as it showed how his brain was probably running a mile a minute trying to process the whirlwind of words you just let go. And every second that ticked made the infamous pain at the bottom of your heart grow all over again. 

If there was something in the entire night you spent together that healed you from all those years of unrequited love, the tiny seconds of his silence made you go back to square one. Of course he didn’t love you back, it was painfully obvious.

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that.” the words come in a rush as you get up from the couch. You feel that at any moment you can start to cry. “I’m just gonna- I’m going home now.” You try to leave, getting up from the couch but it doesn’t matter how fast you could walk, Sangyeon’s was faster. He grabbed your onto your wrist, making you spin around to face him. The way he pulled up against his chest made your face flush as if it wasn’t already blushy enough, the embarrassment too big for you to handle. With a soft touch to your cheek, Sangyeon brought your face near his to make you look into his eyes. There was no way to escape his grip now.

“Why are you running away, you dummy, I need to confess to you too” a silly smile appeared in his beautiful lips. "I love you too, y/n, a lot” he finished, leaning closer to rest his forehead against yours.

Upon hearing his confession, you giggled. “Yeon, you’re not just joking around, right?” you murmur lightly, trying to avoid his gaze by closing your eyes. For a second you just savor the warmth emanating from him.

“I’m being serious, y/n,” Sangyeon replies, “I’ve been into you since we first met” his raspy voice sounding in a desperate tone, trying to convince you. He would never play with your feelings. “Please, baby girl, look at me” he begs with a whimper.

As you open your eyes you’re greeted with the cutest puppy smile he could give you. And the look in his eyes never seemed so sincere in all those years of friendship. Quickly you closed the gap between the two of you, your hand going for his neck to pull him closer and connect your lips to his. Caught off guard for a second, Sangyeon gasped before deepening the kiss. And ss sweet as his kiss felt this time, while his fingers gently held your waist, something within your heart was burning like fireworks. 

His warm lips give you a new kind of sensation, it comforts you and eases your previous state of anxiety. It’s like puzzle pieces finally falling back into the right places. Everything about Sangyeon made sense when it came to you. He’s drawn to you just like a sunflower is drawn to sunshines and he thinks it’s kinda funny how you never noticed it. Maybe it was his own fault for joking around so much and, most of all, trying hard to hide his true feelings from you.

Luckily, he wouldn’t have to hide anymore.

You nibbled on Sangyeon’s bottom lip while your hands raked through his brown locks, lightly tugging at the strands, eliciting a low moan from him. At that, you smiled, detaching yourself from his arms and ending the kiss with three quick pecks to the boy’s lips.

“Maybe you should take me home now” you chuckled, pulling his hands in the direction of the door. The mischievous glint in your eyes was evident.

“Alright, I’m taking you home tonight, but I’m not leaving you this time.”

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[11:23PM] The soft click of your front door startled you, making you drop the spoon you were holding over the kitchen countertop. Soon Sangyeon shows up at the kitchen entrance, causing you to release a sigh in relief before going straight to your his arms in quick steps.

“I missed you so much” you whisper quietly with your face buried in his chest, voice muffled by the soft fabric of Sangyeon’s hoodie. You feel like you’re in cloud 9 as his warmth involves around you. It feels so good to have him back, it felt like ages since the last time you saw him. Your arms keep safely locked around him, not planning on leaving Sangyeon any time soon.

“Me too, baby, but I’m here now and I’m not leaving any time soon” he hums in response and you felt his pillowy lips against the side of your head, giving you a gentle kiss.

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