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vanesa|05|she/her|leo✧˖*°࿐ Hii, welcome to my page! Here I'll mainly be posting fan fiction related to Ateez(reactions, headcanons, etc.) and maybe in the future, I'll consider writing about other groups as well. Requests are open BUT I will not write smut. Anything else, I'll try my best to write.

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This is a long one, but I hope you all enjoy it!

Wedding Day

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fluff, suggestive | yunho x fem! reader

It’s finally that day. Your wedding day. The day you’d been dreaming of since you were a little girl. Of course, the story didn't end up the way you’d imagined, but that is exactly what made it even more sentimental.

You met Yunho on a random Sunday. Spring. Right at sunset. You’d decided to take a walk by the river, listening to some music and soaking in the last sun rays before the sun set. As you took your time strolling, you were deep in thought. That was until something, or rather, someone, was now standing in your way. It was Yunho. He’d squatted close to the river, taking pictures with his camera as you bumped one of your legs into his body, trying to take a step forward. He just glanced up, confused, thinking how could a person not see him when he was so tall, but then all thoughts disappeared into thin air the moment his eyes landed on you. Yunho stood up, attracted to the glowing aura surrounding you, and that was when you fully registered what was happening. The two of you had undeniably fallen in love at first sight. It felt as right as finding your missing half. Every piece of the puzzle was now in place. Time took a breather as you two gazed at each other, the setting sun reflecting onto your faces, warming you up. So, this is what love feels like. Familiar. Gentle. Enchanting.

That short yet meaningful moment was the start of something beautiful. Something so beautiful that everyone around you referred to as perfect. His tall figure with your short figure. His shy smile with your bold smile. His silly yet delicate gestures with your thoughtful gestures. His heart with your heart. It was pure greatness.

It didn't take long for the two of you to become irreplaceable in each other's lives, starting a life together and living a dream.

That was until one day you were forced to wake up from that dream. The company you worked at gave you a huge project and career opportunity. But it was abroad, on the other side of the world. There was no way you could say no. It was a part of your contract. Even if you wanted to say no, Yunho wouldn't let you do that. So, making the decision to go was one of the most heartbreaking moments either of you had ever experienced. You just sat cross-legged on the bed, forehead to forehead, crying in each other's embrace, his long arms holding you for dear life. "How am I going to leave?" you said in between sobs, your soul aching at hearing his sobs becoming louder. "Y-you have to". "But it hurts...i-it really hurts, Yunho". "I-I know, angel", he expressed as the two of you continued to mourn in each other's embrace. "W-will it hurt less if we b-break up?" you blurted, barely able to breathe from all the crying. Yunho froze. His breathing hitched. "N-no, angel. No. P-please...no", he pleaded, his hold on you becoming stronger. "I'm sorry, Yuyu. I-I'm so sorry". Those were the last words spoken that night as the two of you fell asleep in each other's arms. Cheeks marked red by all the tears shed. Arms locked tightly around each other.

The days leading up to your leave were extremely painful to live through. Just looking into each other's eyes triggered a full breakdown of emotions. Then, before you knew it, the day came. It was time to go. You couldn't bear the pain of saying goodbye, so you did what you thought would hurt less. You wrote a letter, left it on his nightstand, pressed a kiss to his forehead and quietly exited the apartment.

The morning was too silent. Too cold. Yunho didn't want to open his eyes. He didn't want it to be real yet. It was too soon. And just like that, hours passed, and he still wasn’t ready to face reality. After eventually finding the slightest bit of strength, he opened his eyes. Nothing could prepare him for how harsh his world felt without you in it. With shaky hands, he grabbed the letter you’d left on his nightstand and opened it, choking up before he even landed on the first word.

My love, my one and only, my everything, I leave this apartment with the heaviest heart. I only started living once I met you. You opened the door to a world I had never experienced before. You gave me love. You gave me strength. You became my calm and my happy place. Today, I am forced to leave all of this behind and start a life somewhere without you. I don't know how to do that. You are a part of me. I don't know how to live without you. The only way for this to be less painful is to pretend like you're not there, because seeing you on video call and talking to you, but being so far away, will kill me. I have to pretend like we never met. I don't know how to do that either, but I'll learn. I have to. For us. So please do the same. Remember that I'm your heart and you're mine. Nothing will change that, okay? Just pretend. Pretend until the pain is gone. I love you, y/n.

The sheet of paper was drenched, the bedroom walls echoing the pain heard in his loud cries. He broke down. After long agonising hours, he fell asleep again.

On the other hand, landing on the other side of the world, you realised you were wrong. Nothing you did was going to make this less painful. You just hoped that with time your souls would feel some sense of peace again.

For months, you wondered why did I even leave. For months, he wondered why did I let her leave. But nothing could change the facts.

Just like that, a year and a half passed. The two of you kept your word and didn't contact each other. Feeling too much ache to even think of each other. You and he both adopted ways of suppressing your pain. You overworked yourself, and he kept himself surrounded by people. Neither of you could take a break. Otherwise, your worlds could fall apart.

After a busy day, Yunho entered your apartment. It hadn't been that quiet around him in a while. He washed up and sat on his side of the bed. A light sound of two surfaces brushing caught his attention. He looked at the floor, and his whole body froze. His hands shook uncontrollably as the strong façade he’d been building completely fell apart. It was your picture. The picture he had taken of you at sunset, the day you first met. It had fallen on the ground like a piece of old paper. Yunho lifted it and held it close, letting all his welled-up tears spill. T-this can't be it. N-no. I-it can't be. He thought out loud, and something in him snapped. He wiped his tears away and grabbed his phone. He was determined. Life didn't exist if you weren't together.

The next morning, he found himself at the airport. Clenching your picture in his hand, he boarded a plane with no idea what he was doing or how he was going to find you. He just knew he wasn't leaving without you by his side.

The second his plane landed, he sprinted out. Going through the airport corridors was like walking in slow motion, but he eventually reached security. Still holding onto your picture, eyes red from the lack of sleep and all the crying, he frantically scanned the room, almost as though he was looking for you right there and then. Life worked in mysterious ways, as suddenly time took the same breather it did the first time you met, and that's when his gaze landed on your fragile figure. It didn't take long for you to find his stare. For a moment, your hearts forgot how to beat again, before you found yourselves running to each other. You both collapsed to the ground as soon as he embraced you. A river of tears soaked your clothes as you held each other, at last taking a breath after this whole time apart. " Y-you're here", you whispered in disbelief as you adjusted your position, throwing yourself around his neck. "I'm here, angel. I-I'm here..." he confirmed, his voice breaking at the last words. He bit his lip in regret, thinking how could I let her go for that long. "P-please don't leave", you asked, still missing him, even though he was right in front of you. "I-I'm not going anywhere...n-not without you", Yunho reassured you as he gently moved your arms, detaching you from him so that you faced each other instead. You seemed so vulnerable. So pure. Seeing you like that made him want to erase all the heartache you've experienced all this time, and so he held your face in his hands, drying your damp cheeks. "Awh, angel...please don't. Let's forget and start again". "I-I'm just so happy, Yuyu. D-did you even ask yourself what I'm doing at the airport? I was on my way to you too. I couldn't pretend", you confessed, your smile full of emotions. Tears continued to escape his own eyes at your words, but after all this time, he managed to smile again. Unexpectedly, he grabbed hold of your hands, and you stood up, supporting each other. "A-angel, the reason I came here wasn't just to find you or to see you. It was to make you a permanent part of my life. To make sure this never happened again. I want us to be by each other's side until our last days. S-so uhm, I'm asking, will you marry me?" he asked in between sobs, finally feeling relief. This question was exactly what you needed to hear in order to heal. Your face erupted into an adoring smile, answering his question without the need for words. Everything seemed right again. Yunho picked you up in his arms and twirled you around in the air, making you feel his happiness. "Of course, I'll marry you, Yuyu", you eventually gave reassurance as he placed you back on the ground, not letting go of your hand. "Then what are we waiting for? Let's go..." were his last words before the two of you headed back into the airport, ready to take the first flight back home.

As you talked on your way back, you realised that it felt as if no time had passed. Nothing had changed. It was as though your lives were on pause this whole time, and just now you decided to press play. It brought a sense of relief. Comfort. And you were going to feel that your whole life. There was nothing more precious than that. Than you and him, together.

Now, it was time to make it official.

You two arrived at the airport back home, holding hands and feeling happier than ever, when you noticed a large group of people in the distance. Your families and friends had all come to welcome you back. It was an emotional moment with many people crying and congratulating you. In the midst of this emotional chaos, Yunho's best friend Mingi somehow found him. Just with a look, they understood each other, but Mingi wanted to make sure that it was all on the table, so he approached Yunho, wrapping his arm around his shoulders. "You found her, and I'm so proud of you. You went through hell, but it led you here, exactly where you're supposed to be, so all that I can say is that I wish you only feel happiness from now on. You deserve it, Yunho". "Thank you, Mingi", Yunho replied, immediately wrapping him in a tight hug. Then the two pulled away and flashed each other with a fond smile.

The months until the wedding passed slowly, with you and Yunho just making up for the lost embraces. The lost kisses. The lost nights together. The lost memories together.

And just like that, the day came. It was a sunny morning. Gentle warmth peeked through the curtains in your bedroom as the two of you were still asleep, facing each other. As Yunho woke up first, he just admired. Admired you filling the space next to him perfectly. For a second, the image of the empty bed from a few months ago came to his mind, but it only made him more determined to never let it occur again. Your place was here with him. Deep in his enamoured thoughts, he hadn't even realised that you’d woken up as well. You admired him just as much, feeling grateful to be waking up by his side this ethereal morning. The two of you just stared at each other for a good while. "Are you ready to get married, angel?" he asked in a delicate, calm voice, his features glowing as the peeking sun reflected onto them. "I'm more than ready. I'm so excited to spend the rest of my days with you, Yuyu", you said, your voice full of affection. "Me too, angel", he reassured you, sliding closer and pressing a sweet kiss to your forehead. You were about to get out of bed, but you couldn't go without one last hug, so you suddenly turned back on the bed and threw yourself at him as he was still lying there. Trying to embrace him fully with your short arms was a scene that made him adore you even more, if that was even possible. A chuckle escaped his lips at your sweet action, and that made you smile. Now, you could actually get up. You quickly put some clothes on and left to get ready and visit the venue, which Yunho had completely taken care of.

Arriving there almost didn’t feel real. It was so perfect, down to the smallest detail. Colourful flowers filled every corner, and sparkling lights dangled from every surface, making the space feel homely. The moment you stepped foot into the room where you were going to get ready, your gaze immediately turned to your hanging wedding dress. A long, princess-style dress with just the right amount of puffiness. Soft sparkles covered its fabric and the veil. But the veil. It really was something. It was long and covered the back of the dress, while flowers decorated the part which attaches to the hair. You hadn't even put it on yet, and your vision was already getting cloudy. Don't cry yet. There will be plenty of that later, you thought to yourself, although it didn't help much.

You got your makeup and hair done, and then your best friend and your mom came to help you with the dress. The first look in the mirror, fully ready, was indescribable. So right. You were ready. It was time. Time to get your man. "He's ready". You turned at your best friend's words, your stomach fluttering at the thought of seeing Yunho, standing at the end of the aisle in his wedding suit, waiting for you. You walked up to your best friend and gave her a suffocating hug. "Go get him, girl", she exclaimed, and you giggled. When you peeked behind her, you saw your whole family and friends in their seats, waiting for you. It made you emotional to see them all there, supporting you. This couldn't have gone any better. Then suddenly Be with you started playing. You had to go.

You lifted the bottom of your dress slightly so as not to trip over it and stepped onto the aisle. With each step, you were able to see him more clearly. You couldn't hold in your tears. He looked angelic. And so fragile. His own tears spilt down his cheeks.

When you appeared at the end of the aisle, a familiar warmth settled deep within him. That feeling, so captivating, made him burst into tears. Then you got closer, and he was finally able to take in your dress. The way you carried yourself in it left him breathless. Like a star in the night sky, blinding him with your beauty. “Woah…” he whispered to himself as you gracefully walked towards him.

After reaching him, he walked closer, holding the most stunning bouquet in his shaking hands. He extended one of them your way, and you grabbed onto it. “You look so breathtaking, angel”, he complimented, fully immersed in your sparkly eyes. “And you look like the prince of my dreams, love”, you replied, and a chuckle escaped his lips as he quickly tried to compose himself.

The ceremony passed in the blink of an eye as the two of you blocked out any noise around you and just focused on each other. You fully took in the moment. Standing in front of each other, in your most vulnerable state. Nothing else mattered. Just you and him.

“I now pronounce you husband and wife”, were the words you’d been waiting to hear for months. Now, it really was official. Yet, there was still something even more special that was going to seal the deal.

After the long-awaited wedding kiss, Yunho was ready to go, so he pulled your hand forward, but you pulled back. He turned to see what was happening, and you were now holding a microphone in one hand and still holding onto his hand with the other. Your loving gaze indicated to him that you were about to say something great, so he just stood in front of you, fully focused on what you were about to say. “My love…my one and only, m-my everything”, you started, but the emotions got the best of you, making it harder to talk. Realising that you started with the same names you addressed him as in your love letter, Yunho couldn’t hide the whirlwind of emotions he was experiencing either. Seeing each other in such a state easily triggered your waterworks. “Y-you’re the most precious human being t-that I’ve ever met. N-not only did you not give up w-when I left you with nothing but a letter, but you continued to r-respect me and our relationship, which at the time didn’t really exist. A-and that is how I know you’re someone irreplaceable. A-and that is also how I know you’re ready to be way more than just a husband. Y-you’re…y-you’re ready to be a father, Yuyu”, you finished, and everyone gasped, silence filling the air. Yunho’s face lost all colour. A fog blurred all his thoughts. “Angel…does that mean you’re p-pregnant?”. “I-I’m pregnant, Yuyu. I’m pregnant”, you confirmed, and everyone cheered as you and Yunho were in your own bubble. He lost control of his breathing for a while, not knowing what to do with himself, until he locked eyes with you. Your reassuring gaze allowed him to burst into a smile. His eye smile, blurred with tears as he approached you, cupping your cheeks and pressing a lingering kiss to your forehead. His hands then reached for your stomach, covered by the puffy fabric of your dress. “Give me a sec, Yuyu”, you instructed as you pulled at a hidden zipper at the back of your dress, suddenly releasing its puffy skirt, letting it drop to the ground, leaving everyone stunned. Underneath was an elegant, silky, tight-fitting dress, revealing your tiny baby bump. Yunho’s tears poured straight away at the sight of your slightly protruding tummy. He then placed the palms of his hands there, squatting to be at the same level. He stared at it for a while before pressing a kiss. “I don’t know if I’ll be a great dad or husband, but all I know is that I will love the two of you unconditionally. I put the two of you first, now and forever”. His sweet confession softened your expression, leaving you more sure than ever as you watched the scene unfolding in front of you. He was the one. He was your destiny. This was exactly where you were supposed to end up.

Soulmates always find their way to each other in the end. You two were the proof.

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Ateez when their s/o is jealous

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fluff, angst, suggestive

Hongjoong

Seonghwa

Yunho

Yeosang

San

Mingi

Wooyoung

Jongho

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Ateez when their s/o manhandles them

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

fluff, suggestive, a bit of angst

Hongjoong

Today, you and Hongjoong decided to spend the day together, going shopping and eating some nice food.

After leaving one of the shops, you searched for a nice place to eat. You picked a restaurant not too far from the shop you were at, and then headed towards it. The two of you were very excited to eat there, so you started discussing the menu and what you wanted from it. While the two of you were walking, he got a text from his manager. Nothing unusual. But since he focused all his attention on his phone, he stopped being aware of his surroundings. That’s when your quick reaction saved him.

Like the amazing gentleman he is, he walked along the part of the footpath closest to the road, and you walked beside him along the inner side. In the span of a few seconds, you noticed him walking closer to the road, which immediately heightened your senses, and before you knew it, he'd stepped onto it. Looking ahead, you noticed a car coming his way. You immediately turned towards him. Using all of your strength, you pulled him by the arm with one hand and by the jeans with the other. Thanks to that, he jumped back over to the footpath in time.

After he realised what had happened, his heart started beating out of his chest. Maybe it was the adrenaline. Or maybe it was the fact that you manhandled him, and he found that very attractive.

“Joong! Don’t scare me like that again. That was horrible”.

“I’m so sorry, love”, he apologised as he pulled you into a reassuring hug.

“Your heart is beating out of your chest”, you commented, “Are you okay?”.

“Yeah, I’m okay…though I think that you manhandling me was kind of sexy. I had no idea you were that strong”, he confessed, and a smirk formed on your face. You thought this was the perfect opportunity to tease him.

“I’m way stronger than you think, baby”, you said as you pulled him closer by the hem of his shirt. Now the two of you were standing centimetres apart, causing his heart rate to increase even more.

The shocked expression on his face, resulted from your actions, quickly changed to match your energy.

“Prove it”.

“You’ll have to be patient, but once we get home, I’ll show you who’s the stronger one in this relationship”, you teased, and he nodded his head to one side.

“Okay, I’m up for the challenge”, he confronted, and you finished what you started by closing the distance between your lips.

Seonghwa

You were at home when you heard the door unlock. It was Seonghwa.

“I’m home, sweetheart”, he shouted as he took his shoes off.

“Okayy, I’m in the bedroom”, you replied, and he went straight to you. After entering the bedroom, he placed a few bags he was carrying with him on the floor, then walked to where you were sitting on the bed. He pressed a kiss to your forehead, and after, proceeded to tell you about his day.

“So today I was given a few outfits from a brand that I’ve been supporting, and I was thinking, what if I try them on now and you can tell me what you think?”

“Ooh, let’s do that. I’m sure you’ll look amazing in those outfits”.

You really liked the idea of rating his outfits, even if technically he knew way more about fashion than you. And he also looked great in all clothes he’s ever tried. So was there anything that you could actually rate? Not really.

While Seonghwa tried the first outfit on, you just went on your phone until he said, “I’m ready”. As he stood in front of the mirror, you just admired him. The outfit highlighted all parts of his body perfectly. Especially his waist. Your jaw was on the floor. How could a guy’s waist look so manly, sexy and elegant at the same time?

“So what do you think, sweetheart?”

“You look stunning. And your waist…wow”, you said as you walked up to him. Stopping right in front of him, you placed both hands on each side of his waist.

“Your waist really does something to me, Hwa. I’m going to have to act on my impulses”.

“What does that mean?” he asked, confused. To answer his question, you just smirked and confidently pulled him flush against you by the waist.

The shock was clearly visible on his face as his cheeks got redder, and he had no idea what to do with himself.

“How was that?”

“Well…uhm…I think you can tell. My body’s reaction is making it quite obvious”, and he was right. You did indeed feel the pressure from the bottom part of his body being turned on, aside from his cute, embarrassed face.

“You're so cute when you're embarrassed, Hwa", you said, still holding onto his waist as the two of you stayed pressed against each other.

"Stop teasing me, sweetheart. I just didn't expect to see this side of you. I'm in shock. But I'm definitely not embarrassed to show you how attracted I am to you right now", he responded, slowly but surely gaining his confidence back.

"You're really attracted to this dominant side of me?"

"Yes, sweetheart. Very. And if you like it too, then we can switch things up at times. I would love to let you lead", he said with a cocky smile on his face as he cupped your cheek.

"I would love that too, Hwa. And since we've already started...".

"I'm all yours, sweetheart", he confirmed, throwing his hands in the air in defeat.

Taking that as your sign, you led him to the bed, then pushed him, still holding onto his waist. He fell on his back, and you straddled him with your legs. From there, things escalated as you continued to lead, pressing kisses all over his body, which led to many more intense events.

Yunho

You had the day off, and Yunho had been on his long-awaited break after his promotional activities, so you just decided to stay home and chill. All you did was watch movies, have a dance party, clean a bit, and relax the rest of the day.

You wanted to game for a bit, and in the meantime, he went to take a shower. As you played one of your favourite games on his computer, he finally came out of the shower. This was a view you couldn't miss, so you paused your game and turned your chair around to look at him. His hair was still wet from the shower as he put on his grey sweatpants. Was he trying to kill you with this look? And on top of that, he decided to stay shirtless. There was no way he wasn't doing this on purpose.

"What's your problem, handsome?"

"My problem?"

"Come here", you said, and he dropped his towel on the floor as he headed your way.

His tall figure was now standing in front of you as you were still sitting in his gaming chair.

"What's bothering my princess?" he asked, slightly leaning down to cup your cheeks.

"You're bothering me. Your body. Your face. Your hair...".

"Aww, is my princess in love?"

"Yeah, I'm very in love. That's why I want you to sit here", you said as you pointed at your lap. He just giggled, thinking you were joking, but after your face stayed serious, his expression changed.

"So you're serious?"

"Very".

"You know I'm heavy, right? Actually, heavier than usual since I'm on my break and I've been eating more. Also-".

"Just shut up, or I'll do it myself...are you sitting down or what?"

"There's no way I'm doing that, princess", he said, crossing his arms across his chest.

"That won't do..." you said, annoyed, immediately taking action. Reaching for his middle with your hands, you turned him around and pulled him into your lap. In that moment, he tried to get back up, but you made it impossible by hugging him around his waist.

"You're staying here, handsome".

"Please let me go. I'm worried I'm going to hurt you", he pleaded, and you could really hear the worry in his voice.

"I'm not that weak, handsome...but don't worry, if I feel any pain, I'll let you know. So do we have a deal?" you reassured, still holding onto him for dear life.

"Okay, I guess it's fine. But what am I supposed to do now?"

"I mean, based on what I see poking from your grey sweats, I think it's decided what we'll be doing", you pointed out, and he looked down, immediately blushing at the realisation.

"How are we going to do anything if I'm sitting like this, princess?"

"You'll just turn around...yep, see, you got it", you said as he turned to face you.

"Now, what? You want to lead, princess?"

"Mhm, it's my time to show you how a gorgeous guy like you should be handled", you said, placing your hands against his back.

"Okay, I'm starting to like this...".

"Don't get too used to it, though".

"Why?"

"Because there's only one princess in this relationship, and that's me".

"I mean, I can't argue with that. You are my princess, so..." he started, but you shut him up by pulling him into a passionate kiss.

Yunho found this new experience weirdly attractive. You noticed that and decided to start surprising him with this side of you from time to time. It definitely added some spice to your relationship.

Yeosang

Today, you planned to surprise Yeosang. He's been working extra hard lately and you wanted to spoil him a little.

After talking to Hongjoong, he allowed you to come during their dance practice. You then bought flowers and his favourite chocolates and headed to their studio. The surprise you planned was a bit unusual, but that's exactly what you wanted for him. A bit of fun and to get him flustered.

As you approached the studio door, it was already slightly open, so you just opened it wider and leaned against the door frame. No one noticed you were there at first, but then when the music stopped, it was the perfect time to make your presence known.

"Hi, everyone", you started, and everyone turned their heads in your direction. "I'm looking for one gorgeous man, his name is Kang Yeosang", you said teasingly, and everyone giggled.

"What are you doing here, babe?" Yeosang asked, embarrassed as he approached you while everyone continued to stare.

"I'm just here to get my man".

"I'm in the middle of practice, though", he said, now standing in front of you confused.

"I know, I'll just stay here during your break...come here", you said, suddenly grabbing onto his hand, twirling him towards you, and once he ended up right in front of your face, you caught him by the waist.

"Babe! What are you doing?! Everyone's watching!"

"So? You're looking amazing right now", you continued to compliment him, unbothered by his comment and the stares.

"Thank you, but let's continue this once we're home, please", he said as you were still holding him against you, and he looked anywhere but at you.

"Just relax, Sangie. It's all good", you reassured, then pressed a soft kiss to his lips, making him even more nervous.

After you saw how nervous he got, you finally let go and handed him the flowers and chocolates.

"Sorry, Sangie. I just wanted to do something different and fun", you apologised. Right after your apology, he leaned closer and whispered in your ear.

"Oh, this isn't over, babe. I actually liked this side of you. Once I'm home, we'll continue this", he whispered in a low voice, giving you chills. He pressed a sweet kiss to your cheek, then walked back to the center of the room.

Even if it didn't turn out like you'd expected, at least it wasn't a complete disaster. Now you had something to look forward to once Yeosang came back from practice. It was going to be an interesting experience for the two of you.

San

You and San were at the gym, doing one of your weekly sessions, when a fun idea came to your mind. What if you manhandled San? He would be so confused. And since he didn't know that now you were able to lift way more than you could before, this would be a fun way to show him.

As you started doing squats, San was a few meters away, doing his own workout. You stopped what you were doing and headed his way.

"How are you doing, Sannie?"

"Good...uhm...as you can tell, I'm still in the middle of my set", he stated the obvious, but all you showed was a smirk. He could tell you were up to something, but decided to ignore the signs.

"You look very sexy right now, can I get a kiss?"

"Uhm, sure. But I have to continue after", he said as he stopped what he was doing and came closer to you. Right when he was about to kiss you, you placed your arm behind his legs and scooped him up using all your strength. Without hesitation, you started squatting with him in your arms. He wasn't sure if he felt shocked or turned on.

"Put me down, pretty. You'll get hurt".

"Don't underestimate me, Choi San", you responded, and something about you using his full name, plus holding him in your arms, awoke many feelings in him.

After you finished a full set of 30 squats with him in your arms, you finally put him down, and he immediately grabbed onto your hand and started walking away.

"Where are we going?"

"You'll see".

After about a minute, San opened the door to a small closet and quickly pulled you inside.

"What is-"

"You want to manhandle me and lead? Now's your chance".

"Are you sure that you want me to do that?"

"I wouldn't bring you here if I wasn't", he reassured, ready for you to do whatever you wanted.

After you received his reassurance, you knew exactly what you wanted to do. You picked him up under his arms, and he immediately locked his legs around your waist to help you. You pressed him against the wall and leaned closer, kissing him passionately. Not only were the two of you sweaty from working out, but now, even more sweat accumulated as your kissing continued.

"Are you enjoying?" you asked as the two of you stopped to take a breath.

A cheeky smile formed on his face before he even said anything. "More than you can even imagine, pretty".

Mingi

Since you and Mingi haven't been able to go on any dates recently, you decided to plan one tonight at your shared apartment.

After you got home from work, you cooked dinner and changed into some more elegant clothes. You couldn't wait for him to get home and spend some time together. The two of you really needed that.

"I'm home, gorgeous", he said, in his low, raspy voice as he entered your apartment.

He smelled the delicious food and immediately headed to the kitchen, where you were preparing your dinner plates. He stood behind you before giving you a tight back hug.

"I missed you today".

"Aww, I missed you more, pretty boy", you replied as he pressed a kiss to your cheek, which immediately made you smile.

You then left whatever you were doing and turned to face him. He looked beautiful. His elegant suit. His sparkly makeup. His ethereal eyes. Something in you snapped. Dinner was now completely forgotten about.

"I hope your stylist's pillow is cold on both sides tonight. This outfit looks amazing on you", you said, and he giggled at your compliment.

"Thank you, gorgeous. Sorry to ruin the mood, but are we going to eat now?"

"Eat? Oh, you're going to have to wait, pretty boy. Did you think nothing was going to happen after you walked in with this outfit on?"

"Oh, uhm, okay... I'm not complaining. So what are we doing, gorgeous?" he asked, although the answer to his question was obvious.

Without saying a word, you subtly switched places with him so he was now standing against the counter. Using both arms, you leaned forward, trapping him close to you. As you did that, a confused expression formed on his face.

"You know that I'm the one supposed to do that, right?" he asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Who said that? I don't agree. Also, you're enjoying it so..."

"How do you know I'm enjoying it?"

"Uhmm, take a look down there, pretty boy", you pointed out, and he didn't even have to look to understand what you were referring to.

"Okay, you have a point".

After he agreed, you chuckled and pulled him into a kiss. He tried to take the lead as the two of you continued the kiss, but you weren't having it. You grabbed onto both of his hands as he tried to hold your waist and pinned them to the kitchen counter behind him. After he understood what you were doing, he finally gave in, and you began to unbutton his shirt.

"You're good at this...".

"I know", you said confidently.

This dominant side of you made him go crazy.

Wooyoung

You and Wooyoung got invited to a special dinner tonight, with all the staff and group members. You were excited to spend time with the members as you hadn't seen them in a while, and you were also in a really good mood, because the dinner was going to take place at one of your favourite restaurants.

After the two of you got ready, you headed to the restaurant. Everyone met at the front before walking in and taking a seat at the reserved table.

The conversation started off great, with everyone just catching up, until your jokester of a boyfriend decided to talk a bit too much for your liking. After a few of his "funny" comments involving you, your mood switched from happy to pissed off. Even some of his group members noticed how he kept saying the wrong things.

He'd really messed up, and you weren't going to let it slide.

When it was time to say goodbye, everyone went their own way as you and Wooyoung got in your car. That's when he started to notice that something was wrong.

"What's wrong, honey?" he asked, oblivious.

You clenched your jaw, your fingers curling into tight fists with your nails digging into your skin. One more wrong word from him, and you weren't sure if you could keep your composure.

"Do not say anything, please. Just keep driving".

He wasn't going to test you after hearing you use your passive-aggressive voice. He glanced at you for a split second from the driver's seat, and that was enough to make him realise he'd done something wrong.

Once you arrived home, it was time to give him a lesson. Right as you heard the click of the door locking, you caught his wrist mid-air.

"Uhm, honey?"

You guided him backwards until his back met the wall with a soft thud. One hand continued to hold onto his wrist, while the other was pressed against the wall, right beside his head. There was no escape, and he didn't seem to mind, although his eyebrows still shot up in surprise.

"You thought you were being funny, huh?" you asked, your eyes never straying from his.

"Wait, is this about dinner?"

"It is actually. You really pissed me off with your comments", you explained, the grasp around his wrist tightening.

"I was just joking, though..." he said casually, crossing the line once again.

"Oh, you really messed up now, Wooyoung", you said, leaning so close to his face that he could feel your breath on his lips.

"Show me how much", he teased, his lips curling into his typical, annoying smirk.

He basically asked for what was coming. You started off by pressing your lips against his in an aggressive kiss, sneaking a few bites of his lip here and there.

"Are you going to say sorry?" you asked in between kisses.

"Why would I do that when I don't want this to end?" he replied, not one bit of remorse.

"You're so infuriating".

"I already know that, honey", he teased as a cheeky smile spread across his lips.

Jongho

Tonight, Ateez were invited to perform at an award show, and you came to accompany them.

You stayed backstage as the members got ready. All the stylists were doing their best to make sure everyone looked flawless, and you just watched from the side.

As you observed the whole process, you noticed that Jongho wasn’t his usual self. The way he looked at himself in the mirror as if trying to figure out what was wrong with him. The way he tugged at his clothes way too many times. Something was definitely bothering him.

You decided to wait before you did anything to help him, but when there were ten minutes before going on stage, and he continued to show that something was wrong, you knew it was time to help him.

Mic in hand, he started climbing the stairs to go on stage, but you grabbed onto his arm turning him around.

“Wait a little, hot stuff”, you called, pulling him back down. His heart raced just at detecting your determined attitude.

“I only have a few minutes until we begin, beautiful”.

“I know”, you said as you analysed his look, adjusting his clothes, “Do you trust me?”.

“Uhm, yeah”.

As soon as you heard his confirmation, you pulled him closer by his black vest, unbuttoned it and pulled it off of him in one swift motion. He couldn’t move. Your behaviour hypnotised him.

“Now, that’s what Atiny want to see, and that’s what you need to feel better about yourself”, you explained, throwing his vest on the floor, leaving Jongho in a short-sleeved shirt with a deep chest cut.

“Stop covering yourself with all this clothing. You look amazing, hot stuff, so go show everyone what you got”, you complimented, as the two of you stood so close to each other that you could basically hear each other’s heartbeats. A cocky smile started forming on your face as you thought of one last way to wish him good luck.

“Thank you, beauti-”, a loud gulp caused by your provocative move interrupted him mid-sentence.

You’d aggressively grabbed onto his bum, his whole body tensing up at the sensation.

“We’re in public, beautiful! You can’t do that”.

“I think everyone can agree that your bum is irresistible in these pants…be confident, Jong! Come on, go now or you’ll be late”.

“You’re rushing me out of here after what you just did? That’s unfair, beautiful”, he started, leaning closer towards you. Your body couldn’t resist him, so you pulled him by the cut in his shirt into a kiss. He walked away as soon as you let go of his shirt, but once he was half way up the stairs, he left you with one final thought.

“Once I’m back, you’re in charge”.

[atzinwonderland]

Ateez random texts with their pregnant s/o

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

fluff, angst, suggestive

Hongjoong

Seonghwa

Yunho

Yeosang

San

Mingi

Wooyoung

Jongho

[atzinwonderland]

Ateez when their child asks them a question

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

fluff, a bit of angst

Hongjoong

Seonghwa

Yunho

Yeosang

San

Mingi

Wooyoung

Jongho

[atzinwonderland]

Ateez when their crush texts them by mistake

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

fluff, a bit suggestive, a bit of angst

Hongjoong

Seonghwa

Yunho

Yeosang

San

Mingi

Wooyoung

Jongho

[atzinwonderland]

Private Red Photoshoot

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

suggestive, fluff | idol! mingi x photographer! reader

With another long work day ahead of you, although you loved your job, you just couldn’t wait for it to be over. You’ve been working a lot recently and it’s been getting to you. Little did you know that by the end of the day, you actually wouldn’t want it to end.

Photoshoot after photoshoot, your energy was getting more and more drained. By the last one, your eyes were closing, your hair was a mess, you felt exhausted, and basically, you were hanging by a thread. The thread in question became obvious once the last person entered your studio. A tall guy with sharp facial features and body proportions you’d never seen in person before. His presence suddenly awoke you, and all exhaustion you felt was now gone.

He was accompanied by his manager and a stylist, who greeted you from afar. That’s what you expected him to do as well, but he surprised you. Before you knew it, his figure was centimetres away from you and your heart was now beating out of your chest.

“I’m Mingi, nice to meet you”, he greeted in a low, somewhat serious voice.

“Y/n, n-nice to meet you too…” you stuttered. Wait, you stuttered?? You never do that. Just concentrate. Take his pictures and go home.

“I’ll just go stand in front of the camera now. You can tell me if I look good, then I’ll do my poses and we should be out of here quick. I’m sure you’re tired”, he said confidently, showing that he’s done this a lot of times. A customer telling you what to do definitely felt strange. Strangely good. You didn’t have to explain. You just had to do what you do best.

“Okay, I’ll get the camera ready…” as soon as you said that, he walked towards the middle of the room and stood in front of it. Wow. This man really looked great on camera. Your eyes were glued to the monitor, and thankfully, that was your job anyway. Otherwise, your attraction to him would’ve been very obvious.

“So how am I looking?” he asked, after he’d been waiting for you to say something for the past two minutes and you never did.

His words snapped you back to reality, “Oh sorry, yeah…”.

“Yeah, what?” he teasingly asked. At this stage, he could tell you were flustered, and he was loving it. That’s why he couldn’t resist teasing you. His smirk was so obvious, yet you still thought he was being serious.

“You look good…” after these words left your mouth, you realised that you’d been set up. You really just kept embarrassing yourself, and now you were also blushing. Just great.

Anyway, the photoshoot continued. He posed. You admired. From his point of view, the situation wasn’t much different. Even if it seemed like he was looking at the camera, he was actually just looking at you. The moment he saw you, messy hair and all, he was hit by a wave of heat. He knew this photoshoot would be special. Or at least, he was ready to make it special by all means.

Throughout the whole process, you and him snuck in a few looks. And sparks were definitely flying through the air. You thought you were being delusional. There was no way this was happening. But you were about to find out that it was, in fact, happening.

“These were the last pictures, so you’re free to go, and I’ll send them to the contact I was given…”

“Well, that’s unfortunate”, he said as he walked closer to you. Closer than what is considered normal.

“What if we take more pictures?” he asked, his eyes sparkling in the dimly lit room while his figure hovered over you. The desire for more plastered all over his face.

“More?” was all you could come up with, completely hypnotised by his magnetic aura.

“Yeah…tomorrow. At my place or your place?”

“Mine…” you answered straight away, and he immediately took his phone out of his pocket.

“Perfect, give me your number and we’ll text”, he said as he handed you his phone, “Also, the dress code is red”.

“But I’ll be taking pictures of you, so it’s for you”

“The photoshoot will be for both of us, doll”, he clarified confidently, using a pet name you’d never been called before. He definitely knew what he was doing, and there was no way you could argue your way out of this.

“Sure…” was once again all you could say. You really felt pathetic. Unable to speak because of a guy. Crazy. You definitely had to improve for tomorrow.

“Okay, have an amazing night. I’ll see you tomorrow”, he said and walked away nonchalantly.

You couldn’t believe the situation. You were going to have a private photoshoot, at your own house, with a guy you’ve never met before. Somehow, this felt wrong and right at the same time. Maybe it was exactly what you needed to escape your boring routine.

After arriving home, the first thing you did was search for who he was. You thought there was a mistake. Maybe you searched the wrong name. But no. You'd really scored a photoshoot with one of the most talented and handsome idols. Why did he choose you? Was he messing with you? Those types of questions circled in your brain as you prepared for the worst possible scenario.

The next day, you woke up with a pit in your stomach. A mix of nerves and uncertainty. To distract yourself from those feelings, you went to your closet and looked for your best red outfit. Thankfully, today you didn't have any other photoshoots. Not like you would be able to do them with how you were feeling anyway. You had the whole day to plan your outfit. And just in case something was to escalate, what’s underneath it too.

Mingi didn’t doubt for a second that things would escalate. The photoshoot was only an excuse. An excuse for him to get closer to you. No people around.

His schedule for the day was full, but there was not a moment when he didn’t think of you. Of your ethereal eyes. Your wild hair. Your flustered face. You were exactly the girl that he’d been dreaming of. The girl he’d been dreaming of loving. The girl he’d been dreaming of being loved by.

As the sun slowly began to set, you put make up on and then your outfit. A red corset top paired with a short jean skirt and some red high heeled boots. You hadn’t felt so beautiful in a while, and that gave you a confidence boost. You were determined to not let the y/n from yesterday be seen again. You wanted to show him how confident you really are.

A text from an unknown number got your attention. “I’ll be there in 5”, was all that you received. It was Mingi. You would’ve preferred that he texted earlier, but you couldn’t complain. He was the Mingi after all.

Before you knew it, he was already at your door. After hearing his determined knock, you went to welcome him. With the opening of the door, you were immediately hit with his scent. Manly but elegant. Then you looked at him. Red. He was wearing a modern red suit, with nothing underneath the vest. A view that could only be described as hot. Burning. That’s what you felt throughout your whole body.

“Hi, doll…” he greeted as he shamelessly checked you out. Head to toe. You couldn’t judge him though. You did the exact same thing after all.

From his perspective, the moment you appeared in front of him felt as if he’d entered one of his dreams in real life. Your curvy figure, hugged by the tightness of your red corset and skirt, made him spiral. Not to mention the boots, which were supposed to make you taller, but only emphasised the height difference between the two of you.

“Hey, come in”, you invited him in, expecting at least a smile from him, but you couldn’t read him at all. Why was he so serious? “I thought this was meant to be fun, but you seem so serious”, you confronted without thinking of what his reaction would be. At first, he just seemed unbothered, but then a smirk formed on his face.

“I admire your confidence, you know. Don’t worry so much. Me looking serious doesn’t mean we won’t have fun. Do you trust me?” he asked, looking you straight in the eyes. “Yeah…although, I’ve no idea why”.

“You’ll find out why”, he said confidently, walking further into your apartment, as if he’d already been there.

“I like the couch. Let’s start from taking pictures there”

“Uhm, sure. You can sit and I’ll grab the camera”, you said, but he almost seemed disappointed at your words.

“No, no. I’m taking the pictures this time, doll”, he said as he took your hand and led you to your own couch. Mingi didn’t move one bit until he saw that you were comfortably seated. That move made you even more attracted to him than you already were.

Now that he had the camera, he walked further away from you, ensuring that you could be fully seen in the monitor.

“I want you to listen and do whatever I tell you, okay?” he asked, although it didn’t really feel like a question. You nodded and he positioned himself, ready to capture you.

“I want you to lay sideways on the couch. Support your head with one hand and slightly bend the knee of your upper side leg”, he commanded, and you got into the pose.

“Like this?”

“That’s perfect. You’re perfect”, he complimented, not one bit flustered. This time, you weren’t either.

“Thank you. I’m really curious though, why me? You’re an idol, aren’t there plenty of pretty girls around you?” you asked as he moved closer to you and you didn’t even realise.

“You’re right. There are plenty of pretty girls in my industry. You though? You look like someone”, he started, now kneeling with the camera. Centimetres away from your face.

“Like who?”, you asked confused.

“Like the girl of my dreams”, he confessed, lowering the camera. There was now nothing in between yours and his face.

“Wow, great pick up line”, you teased, which annoyed him.

“Do you think I’m the type to use cheap pick up lines? Listen, doll. That wasn’t a pick up line. You’re already here with me. I don’t need to use any of that crap on you. I’ve genuinely dreamed of you. Exactly you. Why did you think I asked for the red dress code?” he said bluntly, in a whispered low voice.

“So we’re basically recreating your dream?”

“Mhm…” he confirmed, so close to your lips, that it was obvious what was about to happen.

“And what happens next in your dream?”

“This…” he said, then passionately landed his lips on yours. Moving in synchrony, the two of you started off with a gentle kiss, but that slowly escalated into a more heated make out session.

Somehow you were now seated in his lap on the couch. Facing him. Kissing him. His large palms supporting your lower back as one of your hands was placed onto his bear chest, underneath his vest, and the other held onto the space between his shoulder and his neck.

“That was amazing, Mingi. We should definitely do it again”

“Who said that’s the end of the night, doll?” he said as he tucked a few strands of hair behind your ears.

“And who said you can stay at my place until that late?” you asked teasingly, matching his nonchalant energy.

“Oh, okay. I see”, he started, his eyes getting darker. “Let’s see if you’ll want me to leave after this…”.

“This?” you questioned, but before you even realised what was happening, he’d already grabbed both sides of your waist, stood up, carried you in that same position, and set you down on the kitchen counter.

“Mingi, I-”

“Just shush and enjoy, doll”, he said as he started leaving kisses anywhere he could on your body, making your skin tingle. His touch was gentle, yet powerful. He really made sure to leave you pleased.

Right when you thought he might want to go further, and your nerves kind of escalated, he stopped. He cupped your cheeks and looked at you satisfied.

“There are many things left to do together, but I’m good at knowing people’s limits. And this is yours for today”

“But we can-”

“No. Never let anyone manipulate how you feel, doll. If anyone’s unhappy with your limit, that’s their problem”

“Are you happy with it?”

“Very much so. You’re so amazing and you allowed me to relive my favourite dream. I couldn’t be happier, doll”

“I’m glad, pretty boy”, you said, finally making him smile.

“You look very handsome when you smile”, you complimented and he chuckled.

“Thank you, doll”.

He took a step back, adjusting his clothes getting ready to leave. But you couldn’t let that happen.

“What if you don’t leave tonight?”

You suggested, and his head immediately perked up.

“You could stay and we could actually get to know each other. Take more pictures. It’ll be a waste of outfits otherwise…unless this was a one time thing”, you explained, and he walked closer towards you as you were still sat on the counter.

“I really like that idea actually. Just don’t mention the one time thing again, because it makes my heart ache. The thought of not seeing you again makes my heart ache”.

Mingi’s confession brought a smile to your face. You wanted to keep your mysterious look, but it was impossible. On the other hand, he found your out of character reaction adorable.

“Cutie”, he called you as a giggle escaped his lips.

He then helped you get off the counter, and the two of you headed back to the couch. The rest of the night was spent in discussing some deep topics and taking pictures of each other. In other words, this would definitely not be the last time you two do this. In fact, it became your monthly habit. After that night, you regularly planned photoshoot dates, documenting each phase in your relationship.

[atzinwonderland]

Ateez when they are down bad for their s/o

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

suggestive, fluff, a bit of angst | tw: insecure reader

First part- Ateez when their s/o is down bad for them

Hongjoong

Seonghwa

Yunho

Yeosang

San

Mingi

Wooyoung

Jongho

[atzinwonderland]

Seonghwa reacts to his s/o becoming more confident

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

fluff, suggestive | seonghwa x fem! chubby reader

Meeting Seonghwa was one of the best things that ever happened to you. The two of you match so perfectly that when you first started dating, it felt like you had already been together in the past. The only unfortunate thing was that while his confidence grew, yours got lower and lower. You've always had issues with your confidence because of your body, and somehow, becoming Seonghwa's girlfriend only made it worse. That didn't go unnoticed by him, and he immediately made it his mission to help you become the happiest and most confident version of yourself. Thanks to his help, you slowly started gaining more confidence, and it started to show in the way you carried and treated yourself. You officially noticed the change, when one day you looked in the mirror and instead of thinking of some kind of criticism, the only thought you had was "Wow, I look nice today", and that naturally brought a smile to your face. You had no idea, but as Seonghwa was passing by the room you were in, he noticed the exact moment you smiled at yourself in the mirror, and that genuinely made him feel relieved. He smiled and decided to leave you to it. He could feel that this was a moment that you needed to experience by yourself.

Feeling the best you've ever felt, you thought today was the day to go all out. Do everything you once feared.

Seonghwa had planned a fancy restaurant date for the two of you, which was the perfect excuse to dress up, look good and have some amazing food. After he came back from the recording studio, he made his presence known, got ready and just sat on the couch as he waited for you. He noticed you were taking longer than usual, and there was a reason for that, which he was not aware of. Usually, you never put too much effort into your makeup or outfit for your dates, because you never liked yourself enough, but today, you wanted to do something different. You decided to put on the only dress you owned, which was actually a gift from Seonghwa at the start of your relationship, but you never dared to wear it as it is a tight-fitting black dress that reveals all of your body curves. Putting it on felt like discovering your body for the first time. It felt amazing. Empowering. You paired it with some black heels and did a full face of makeup. Feeling super happy and confident, you shouted from the bedroom, "Hwa, can you close your eyes?".

"Oh wow, that means something amazing is about to be revealed. I've closed them now, beautiful", he confirmed as he stood up from the couch and waited patiently. The clicking of your heels already sent shivers down his spine, but he definitely wasn't ready for what he was about to see.

"You can open now", you said as you stood right at the doorway.

"Oh wow..." was all he could say as he opened his eyes just to see you in the dress that he'd been dreaming of seeing you in for months, wearing full makeup and heels. He was in awe at how the dress hugged all of the best places on your body. You literally looked like a goddess, and he couldn't form any words. Instead, he walked closer, placing his hands on your hips. He then pulled you flush against him in a sudden, strong movement.

"You're literally a goddess. My goddess. How are we supposed to leave the house now, when all I want to do is stay here and admire you in this dress?" he commented in a low, almost breathless voice.

"You'll have to endure for a while, but as soon as we come back, I promise we'll have all of the time to ourselves", you said, and he bit his lip as a smirk formed on his face.

"Okay, deal..." he agreed, then pressed a soft kiss to your cheek.

The two of you then left for the restaurant where you were going to surprise him with your actions once again. Going to restaurants was never your thing, because you always felt self-conscious, and for that reason, all you ordered each time was a salad and nothing else. Seonghwa knew of this habit, but never insisted on changing it, because he knew that it would make you uncomfortable.

Tonight, as the two of you sat down, there was only one menu and he took it. That’s because you usually don't look at it and just order any salad that they have, but you weren't going to leave it at that today.

"Hwa?"

"Yes, my beautiful goddess", he answered, which made you chuckle.

"Can I have the menu once you're ready?"

"Oh, y-yeah, yes, of course, beautiful", he stuttered as your question caught him off guard.

After the two of you took a good look at the menu, it was finally time to order and Seonghwa couldn't wait to hear what you were about to order. After he asked for his food it was your turn, and to his surprise, you ordered even more than him. He decided not to say anything, just in case, as he didn't want to trigger any previous thoughts or traumas.

A bit later, your food arrived, and the two of you started eating. You happily ate your food, not one bad thought going through your head, which really surprised you. In the past, you could never allow yourself to eat that much, let alone in a tight dress. At the same time, Seonghwa just admired your happiness at eating your favourite meals. He'd never seen you this happy eating before.

"I know you're probably thinking, wow this girl must be really hungry, but it's actually the first time I feel comfortable eating as much as I want, in a public place, and wearing something so tight-fitting", you confessed, and Seonghwa just looked at you fondly.

"I know, beautiful. I notice more things than you think. I'm so happy to see you eating as much as you want, and I actually love this confident version of you".

"Thank you, Hwa..." you said, and then noticed a smirk forming on his face.

"What are you thinking?"

“Oh, nothing much... just about showing you how much I love you later. How much I love your confidence, and how much I love your figure in this dress..." he confessed confidently, making you feel extremely flustered.

"Hwa! Don't say things like that in public".

"I don't really care if people hear".

"But also...you're talking about my figure in this dress before eating, now after eating all of this, I don't think you'll feel the same".

“Well, you're very wrong about that. Dare I say, now, I'm actually even more excited to admire you in the dress..." he reassured, unnoticeably sliding his hand under the table and placing it on your thigh.

"Oh wow, I definitely didn't expect that, but in that case, I'm more than happy to be all yours"

"I'm glad, beautiful..." he said as a smile formed on his face. He's just so in love with you.

[atzinwonderland]

Ateez when their child texts them through their s/o’s phone

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

fluff

Hongjoong

Seonghwa

Yunho

Yeosang

San

Mingi

Wooyoung

Jongho

[atzinwonderland]

Hongjoong reacts to his s/o becoming more confident

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

fluff, suggestive | hongjoong x fem! chubby reader | ateez series

Growing up, you were always the odd one out. Many people made you feel bad about your body, and as a result, you never reached the level of confidence a person should have. That all took a turn once you met Hongjoong. He showed you that there's nothing wrong with your body and that you're allowed to receive the same amount of love. Without realising it, he taught you that the only important thing is self-love. Slowly but surely, you started building up your confidence.

Today, you decided to prove that to yourself by doing something bold and out of your comfort zone. You've been wanting to do that for a long time, but always felt too uncomfortable and embarrassed. The bold move in question was letting Hongjoong watch as you tried on clothes in the changing room. To some, it might seem like nothing, or like something unnecessary, but for you, it was something that you've been hyping yourself up to do for a while, and now you were finally ready.

The two of you got ready and headed to the mall. Hongjoong loves picking your outfits and giving you fashion advice, so when you arrived, he chose which shops you two should visit. In one of the shops, you noticed that the changing rooms were quite spacious, so you knew this was your chance. After choosing a few dresses and tops, you and Hongjoong headed to the changing rooms, and as you entered one of them, he stood outside as usual, ready to help you pull the curtain.

"Uhm, love?" you started nervously.

"What's wrong, my love?" he responded, a bit concerned, eyebrows furrowed, sensing the nervous tone of your voice.

"Would you like to come in here with me?... I totally understand if you don't wa—" you asked, panicking a little, although you felt confident in what you were doing.

"Don't even finish that thought. Of course, I would love to go in with you, but I don't want you to feel uncomfortable or pressured. I'm more than happy to wait out here, too", he reassured, smiling just because he could tell that you've become more confident and seeing you happy with yourself made him feel really proud.

"No, Joong. I want you in here with me. I've actually been wanting to do this for a while, and today felt like the right time... so are you coming in or not?" you questioned, making space for him as you already knew what the answer would be.

"Of course, I am. I can't wait to see you in these dresses..." he said with a smirk on his face as he entered the changing room and closed the curtain behind him.

He sat down on the small chair on one side of the small room and focused his eyes on the ground to make sure you didn't feel uncomfortable. You hadn't noticed that until you were already just in your underwear and realised how great it actually was to feel confident, so you could say things like...

"Love? You can look at me... I don't mind", you said confidently as you gently pointed Hongjoong's chin up. For him, this was a completely new you. He knew that you had gained confidence, but for you to let him see you in your underwear was something he wasn't expecting.

He looked up, and a smile immediately formed on his face. He also couldn't stop himself from fully checking you out, every beautiful curve of yours on display for him to fully appriciate.

"I know I'm bigger than most girls, but I'm slowly learning to love myself, and a lot of it is thanks to you", you confessed as he was now stood up, looking at you with a fond smile.

"My love, bigger or not, you're stunning. Nothing can change that fact, and seeing you become the most confident version of yourself has been such an amazing experience. I'm so happy to be a part of your journey", he responded, both hands placed on each side of your face, between your jaw and your neck. Following his little speech, he pressed a reassuring kiss to your forehead.

"Thank you, Joong... although I'm really enjoying our little moment, I think I should start trying on the clothes. I've been in my underwear this whole time"

"Well, I wouldn't mind if you stayed like this a little longer. I want to fully admire each of your curves..." he said confidently with a smirk on his face as he was now backing you up against the wall.

"Love!! We're in a changing room!" you scolded as your cheeks started burning up.

"So what? I'm not embarrassed to admire you here, as long as you don't mind staying like this in front of me", he said as he leaned closer to your face, your lips almost touching.

"How can I say no to you?" you asked sarcastically, failing to resist him. Hongjoong chuckled for a second before pressing his lips against yours, kissing you passionately. After a few seconds, as the two of you took a breath, you continued to say, " If you're going to admire, you better do it quickly...I'm starting to get cold".

"Don't worry. I'll be quick, my love..." he said with a smirk, admiring how flustered he made you feel.

[atzinwonderland]

This was inspired by Jongho’s new photoshoot, because he just looks so amazing!!

Midnight ride

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

fluff, suggestive | biker idol! jongho x fem! reader

After an exhausting day at work, a blanket of darkness draped over the sky as Jongho scrolled aimlessly on his phone. The blue light coming from his phone began hurting his eyes, so he turned it off and threw it on his bed. After staring at the empty street through his window, he decided it was the perfect time to go for a ride.

It didn’t take him long to get ready, then he headed straight towards the motorway. It was empty. Soulless. Just what he needed. To clear his head and get away from everything and everyone.

Red flashing lights in the distance grabbed his attention. As Jongho got closer, he realised that someone’s car had broken down. He slowed down to observe the situation, when he saw you.

You were leaning against the front of the car, hands supporting your head as you felt hopeless. Your car wasn’t working. Your phone was dead. The motorway was empty. You just figured you’d have to wait there until the morning. That was until your prince on a white horse arrived, or well, on a white motorcycle.

Jongho didn’t hesitate to help when he saw how exhausted you looked and stopped right behind your car. He got off his motorcycle and observed your car as he walked towards you.

“Hey, what happened here?”

“My car broke down suddenly as I was on my way home. No car repair company works at this hour and my phone died, so now I’m stuck here”, you explained as he looked at you calmly.

“That’s horrible, but I think I can help with the being stuck part. No woman should be left alone, stuck on the motorway”, he reassured, and his words surprised you in a good way. They didn’t match his dark, mysterious aesthetic.

“Thank you, but how exactly is this going to work? You don’t have a car”

“You’re right, but I have something way better. A motorcycle”, he said with a smirk on his face as he pointed towards his motorcycle.

“So you’re implying that you’ll give me a ride on your motorcycle?”

“Or if you prefer I could just leave…but that wouldn’t be so nice, would it”, he joked, and a smile formed on his face as he saw the way you got flustered by his confidence.

“Okay, okay…we have a deal”

“That’s what I thought. Should I bring you home then?”

“Yeah, but what about my car. I’m a bit nervous to leave it here”, you said, suddenly thinking there’s no way you can just leave your car there.

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it”, he responded as he put his helmet on.

No words came out of your mouth as you analysed the whole situation. A stranger just offered to drive you home on his motorcycle and take care of your car. At least he’s a handsome stranger. Wait, no. Go back to the initial thoughts, “Wait and how am I supposed to trust you? You’re a stranger”, you asked trying to get some kind of reassurance.

“I don’t know. You’re also a stranger and for all I know you could be doing this to scam people, but I’ve decided to trust you. You seem nice and I’m just trying to help”.

His response definitely calmed the part of your mind that was overthinking as you had hoped it would.

“You also seem nice. Thank you for your help…”

“No need for all of these formalities. Let’s go…wait, you know how to get on, right?” he asked as he was already on his motorcycle, waiting for you to put your helmet on.

“Uhm…I’ve never done this before, but it should be straight forward?” you said unconvincingly, and he just chuckled.

“Come on, let me help you”, he got off and walked towards you, stopping right in front of you, “First of all, you put your helmet wrong…”, he said as he gently pulled it off of your head and then turned it around. Getting even closer, he adjusted it properly to your head. The proximity of the two of you caused your heart to start racing , making it hard to stay calm.

“You seem a bit tense, don’t worry. I got you”, these words were enough to make your legs feel weak. As if that wasn’t enough, he reassuringly flashed his full gummy smile and you were already blushing profusely. His confidence was so overwhelming that the whole moment passed in a daze for you.

He then led you to the motorcycle, walking over to the opposite side and extending his arm for you to hold on to and get on, “You can hold onto me, because I know the seat is a bit high”. After he said that, you followed his instructions, but even then, you still weren’t able to do it. Jongho noticed you were struggling and decided to take matters into his own hands.

“Okay, wait…” he walked over to your side, stood in front of you, then placed both of his hands on each side of your waist, “Stay still”, he said and tightened his grip around you, picking you up and setting you down on the motorcycle. His strong grip around your waist made you feel breathless. How were you supposed to keep your composure after that?

Before you could react, he was already taking his seat in front of you. After feeling the strong tension between the two of you, he was sure this won’t be the last ride you take together.

“And don’t be shy…you can hold onto me”, he said before taking off.

“I don’t want to distract you though…”

“I never get distracted, pretty girl. Just trust me”, reassuring you using this pet name definitely caught you by surprise, but all you could say in that moment was a simple, “Okay…”.

He knew you got nervous at his response, but that only made him more intrigued.

During the ride he was super careful. He also didn’t let you hesitate. Any time he felt that you weren’t sure if you should hold onto him, he would gently pull your arms back around him fully.

As the two of you arrived at your place, the feeling of this being the end, sunk in and neither of you want it to be over. Neither of you were ready to let go. But it had to be done. So you walked towards your front door and he walked with you.

“Thank you for tonight”, you said trying to fill the tense silence.

“Didn’t I tell you, I don’t like formalities…I did enjoy this ride with you though”, he started as he stood in front of you, fixing his hair as he took his helmet off, “What if we do it again?”, he asked, and it felt as if a weight was lifted off your chest.

“I would love that…”

“So tomorrow, 1 am?”

“Sounds perfect…but what will we do?”

“Smart question…I can give you a hint if you want?” he asked walking even closer, cupping your cheek with his hand.

“That would be great”, you responded as a smirk formed on Jongho’s face. He guided your face towards him, gently pressing his lips to yours. What started as a sweet kiss turned into something passionate as he was now gripping your waist with one hand and you had both of arms around his neck, brushing your fingers through his hair from time to time.

“That’s all you’ll get tonight, pretty girl”, he said as he stepped back, getting ready to leave.

“If that was just a hint, I can’t wait to see what happens tomorrow”, you said and he chuckled.

As he turned around and started walking away, a thought hit you, “Wait, I never got your name”.

He just turned his head as he continued walking away, “I guess you’ll have to wait and find out…”.

[atzinwonderland]

Ateez when their s/o is down bad for them

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

fluff, suggestive, a bit of angst

Hongjoong

Seonghwa

Yunho

Yeosang

San

Mingi

Wooyoung

Jongho

[atzinwonderland]

Ateez when they are interested in someone who is asexual (headcanon) Maknae line

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

fluff, angst | ateez x asexual reader | hyung line version

San

As a part of Ateez's staff team, you often get invited to different team building events and hangouts with Ateez.

This time, it was a road trip to a quiet village in the mountains. That’s where everyone could enjoy a break away from the city and the noise.

Phones were definitely off the table, which brought up mixed reactions.

When San found out about that, he realised that it was the perfect opportunity to talk to you more and tell you about his crush on you.

You had no idea about his feelings. All you knew was that every time you spent time together, it felt amazing.

As everyone arrived at the village, you were assigned to small houses in groups.

Your group got assigned first, which meant you had more time to settle in.

San wasn’t going to waste much time, although he was nervous, and once he found out which house you were staying at, he made his way there.

A loud knock on the door startled you, and you left whatever you were doing to check who it was.

“San? What are you doing here?”

"Oh, uhm, I just thought we could go for a walk and talk for a bit”

“That sounds nice, just give me a minute to put my shoes on"

You slightly closed the door as you continued to put your shoes on.

"Sorry for making you wait"

"Don't worry, you literally took two minutes or less"

As he said those words, he realised that the nerves had gotten to him. He had no idea how to continue the conversation, when usually that wouldn't be an issue. He really hoped that this time you could carry the conversation instead.

The two of you walked in silence for the next few minutes, when all of a sudden...

"So-"

"Actually-"

Your voices sounded at the same time, causing you to lock eyes in an almost hypnotising manner.

"Sorry, you can go first"

"Really?" he asked, and you nodded.

"Thank you. It's just that if I don't say this now, I think I'll explode..." San started, taking a deep breath.

"I know this might sound cliché or stupid, but I really like you, Y/n. As more than a friend. I want to get to know you even more, and I want you to be by my side in all scenarios that life brings", he confessed, his cheeks burning up more and more with each passing second

"Wow, San...this is so sweet. I had no idea you felt that way, but I'm glad that you built up the courage to tell me. I really appreciate it", as you replied to his confession, both of you gradually stopped walking and were now standing face to face.

"So...?"

"So what?" you questioned back, oblivious to the pending matter.

"You never told me if you feel the same way or not"

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I just got nervous", you exclaimed, realising how stupid of a situation you put him in.

Although now came the difficult part, as you knew that you had to reveal a side of you that would most likely end up being the reason that the two of you don't end up together.

"Hey, are you shaking?" San asked, concerned, as he focused his gaze on your hands.

"Oh, it's okay. I must be feeling cold..." you reassured, but he still gently wrapped his hands around yours, signalling for you to continue.

"I do feel the same way, actually. I would love to spend more time with you, travel with you and just be your person..."

"But?"

"But...I don't think I'm the right person for you", you said, trying to avoid the exact thing you had in mind.

"Why wouldn't you be, if I've decided that you are?"

"San, I'm asexual..." you blurted out and contrary to what you expected, San's face showed a relaxed expression.

"Thank you for sharing that with me. I do get now why you said what you said, but for me, that doesn't really change anything unless it does for you", he said confidently.

"Wait...so that's not an issue for you? But I don't want to hold you back"

"Who you are is not something that can hold me back. In fact, it gives us more reasons to get to know each other in ways that no one else does. Trust me, I want you the same, and I'm more than happy to stay in your zone of comfort", he reassured as he continued to hold on to your hands and made sure to look into your eyes as he said each and every word.

"I think that's the sweetest comment anyone has ever said to me. Thank you for making me feel so accepted, San", you thanked, tears threatening to spill from your glossy eyes.

"Can I hug you?" he asked cautiously, sensing the emotion in your eyes.

No response was needed as you immediately threw yourself onto his chest at the invitation.

He took that as a positive answer and gently wrapped his arms around your figure.

Mingi

Your story with Mingi first started when one day he called for assistance in the recording studio. It was late at night and all staff had already gone home—except you.

You walked into the studio with the sight of his tall figure leaning over the recording controls, turning each and every one of them, which frankly, didn’t sit well with you as a tech professional. You quickly took control, fixed the issue and ever since that day, the two of you started working together very often.

Your personalities matched on many different levels and there was never a dull moment when the two of you were in the room.

It didn’t take long for Mingi to get attached and develop feelings. He just felt so comfortable and happy around you that nothing else mattered to him.

On the other hand, any time you got these kind of thoughts, you denied them and just kept yourself busy until you forgot about it. There was no way you could allow yourself to get attached again. You were stupid once—you didn’t want to do that to yourself again.

So basically your plan was to ignore it, unless you had to face it which would never occur.

Or would it.

What started as your typical day ended up being way more meaningful than you had anticipated.

You entered Mingi’s studio as he had texted you that he needed some assistance—only the assistance part was really just an excuse to get you to record a new special song that he had been working on.

“Thanks for coming, Y/n”, he said as he pulled a chair for you, carefully observing until you sat down comfortably.

“You don’t need to thank me, it’s not the first time I come to help”, you reassured, although you felt like the aura around him was different today. He seemed way more cautious with his words and actions.

“So, what are we working on today?” you asked, flashing him with your best smile.

“Today we’re actually going to record something new. Something that I’ve never done before, which I think makes it even more special”

“Okay, let’s begin then…”

“Before you record though, make sure to listen carefully to the lyrics. They’re a very important part of this project”, he said as he was firmly holding on to the piece of paper the lyrics were written on.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be very focused”, you reassured and he smiled briefly before turning to put his headphones on.

You clicked the record button and from the first word, you already knew who the lyrics were written for.

You.

After listening to the most beautiful message that anyone had ever written for you for the last two minutes, your reaction came out of nowhere even for you. Before you knew it, you were covered in tears running to the closest bathroom.

Mingi managed to follow quickly behind you, even though he was going through his own state of panic. Did he say something wrong? Did he hurt you? Are you okay? These were all questions circling inside his brain as he was now stood in front of the bathroom that you locked yourself in.

“Y/n?”, he called as he pressed a hand on the door and listened closely for any sign from you. Unfortunately, the only sign that gave away your presence were your loud sobs, which broke his heart.

“I’m really sorry if I did or said anything to hurt you. It was never my intention, I—” he was about to continue when the clicking of the door interrupted him.

“Please stop talking”, was the first thing you said as you swung the door open, “You didn’t do anything to hurt me, you’ve been the sweetest, most gentle person ever. So stop blaming yourself. It was me. I hurt myself”.

“I don’t think I’m following…but wait, before you continue, can I wipe your tears away? Because seeing you like this is making me cry” he asked in a genuine voice, making you notice that his eyes were in fact glossy. You couldn’t believe how sweet of a soul he was.

“Oh yeah, sure…sorry”

“No, don’t apologise. These are feelings and you’re not meant to apologise for them”, he reassured as he carefully brought his thumbs closer to your cheeks and wiped the stray tears away. His gesture made you blush, but at this stage you didn’t care, you just wanted to tell him everything.

“I hurt myself by catching feelings for you, Mingi”

“And why is catching feelings a bad thing?”

“Because I know you’ll leave once I tell you this”

“This?” he questioned, confused.

“I’m asexual”, you blurted out. Mingi’s immediate reaction wasn’t something that you had seen in the different scenarios you had created in your head.

His face softened at your words as a slight chuckle escaped his lips. With no warning, he leaned closer and wrapped his strong arms around your upper body. He kept a strong hold on you, making you melt in his embrace.

“You’re so cute, you know that…”, he said as he gently let go of the hug and looked into your eyes with that same soft smile of his. “I can’t believe you thought that something like this would make me leave you. I know I have a bit of a rough image amongst my fans, but it couldn’t be further from the truth. I’m here to stay, beautiful. Like I said in my rap for you, My heart is open for the full and real version of you”

“So you’re sure? It’s not a deal breaker? And please don’t lie, because—” you were interrupted as he pressed his finger to your lips.

“There’s nothing for you to worry about and I’m not just saying that, I will prove it with my actions. Also, I am such a bad liar that you would immediately know if I was lying”, he said and that made you chuckle. It felt like a weight was lifted off his chest when he saw you smile again.

“Okay, I trust you Mingi”, you finally reassured and blinded by happiness he gently placed his hands on the sides of your waist and lifted you in the air, twirling you around before engulfing you in another tight hug.

You didn’t expect him to be such a hugger, but you certainly weren’t complaining. This will be way easier than you thought.

Wooyoung

One of Wooyoung’s favourite activities is going for food after a long dance practice. There was this one restaurant in particular that he loved going to. At first it was the food that made him go back, but gradually the reason behind his visits changed.

It was there where the two of you met for the first time. During one of his visits, Wooyoung was so pleased with the food that he asked for the chef to come out so he could congratulate them. As it turned out, the chef was you. The moment the two of you locked eyes, your heartbeat fastened and that is something that doesn’t happen to you often.

“You’re the chef?”

“Yes, I am. I hope you enjoyed the food”, you said as your cheeks heated up.

“Enjoyed? I felt like I was in heaven with each bite I took. You’re really talented. I could feel the love you put into each dish and that’s why I wanted to thank you personally”, he complimented as a smirk formed on his face. He’s not a robot. He also felt the sparks flying through the air the moment you two saw each other—but he could tell that you were shy and he loved the idea of teasing you.

That’s why ever since that day, he visited the restaurant almost every day. He made sure that you knew of his presence each time, by either passing a note through one of the waiters or by simply calling for you.

You could tell that he really wanted to tease you and you were aware of the connection that you two had, but you didn’t want to give him false hope. Although you felt something, it takes you way longer to feel really connected and comfortable with someone.

One day, Wooyoung decided it was time to end the games and really act on his feelings. He visited the restaurant as usual, but this time he arrived way later and you noticed that. He ate his usual order and by the time he was done, it was the closing time for the restaurant.

He was asked to leave, just like the rest of the customers, so he took his things and stood outside. As you cleaned the last few dishes, you peaked through the window and saw that he was standing there. All of a sudden your heart started racing and you couldn’t help but feel nervous. You had a feeling that this was coming, but you had hoped it was just your imagination.

As you left the restaurant, you tried to act as if you didn’t see him, but that didn’t work.

“So you’re avoiding me?” he asked as he slowly walked closer, closing the distance between the two of you.

“Oh, Wooyoung! I had no idea you were standing there, sorry”, you lied and not in a convincing way.

“Yeah, right…anyways…so, I’ve been wanting to do this properly for a while, since I can tell that you’re not warming up to my other methods. Y/n, would you like to go out with me?” he asked, curious as to how you will react to his blunt question.

You were already blushing profusely and it wasn’t helping that he looked especially gorgeous that night, “I would love to actually, but I’m just a bit worried”, you expressed and his face tensed up as he heard your last words.

“Why are you worried, sweetheart?” he asked, concerned as he walked even closer and removed a strand of hair stuck to your face, tucking it behind your ear.

“I like you a lot, but it takes me a while to get comfortable and sometimes it doesn’t even happen. I’m just worried that since you seem to like physical touch, you might feel like that’s missing as our connection grows”, you shared and it did seem like his expression saddened at your words.

“I’m not going to lie, physical touch is important for me, but not in the way that you think. I actually love giving it more than receiving it, so it just makes me sad that I won’t be able to shower you with my touch, but the most important thing is that you feel comfortable. Usually, I do think—” he was about to continue when he noticed that you were fully crying, “aw, what happened? If you feel comfortable to be hugged and you want it, I’m more than happy to do that”, he reassured as he looked at you, worry written all over his face.

“Thank you, Woo. I’m okay, I just got emotional all of a sudden. I got scared that we might lose the opportunity to grow our connection because of me. I-I’m asexual, Woo” you suddenly shared and his eyes widened.

“Oh wow, t-that’s…” Wooyoung started, but his mind went blank.

“I understand…I think I’ll leave now, but thank you for your effort and thoughtfulness. I’ll never forget it”, you said and turned to leave. Feeling a few drops of water on your forehead, you realised it was starting to rain. You didn’t mind, it was actually relaxing after a full day of work.

As you walked down the street from the restaurant, you heard loud footsteps quickly catching up behind you and before you knew it, a hand pulled you gently by the wrist.

“Y/n…” he started a bit out of breath, “I’m so sorry. I don’t know what happened to me, but I swear I just froze”

“Like I said earlier, I understand. You didn’t have to come here and apologise”

“But you don’t understand. You being asexual doesn’t change anything. I was just in shock and even that doesn’t excuse my behaviour. I just know that we have a strong connection worth exploring and we can always find ways to work with this side of you. It doesn’t worry me in any way, so unless you don’t want to, I still want to go out with you”, he confessed, causing a huge smile to form on your face.

“I’m so happy, Wooyoung. That’s literally all I wanted to hear and I couldn’t be more excited to go out with you”

“Then get ready to be swept off your feet, sweetheart”, he said with a smirk on his face.

“You already did that the first time we met”, you responded and he chuckled.

Jongho

You and Jongho have been friends for a while. The two of you met thanks to the great timing of events as he was walking to his apartment after he went for a coffee and heard a beautiful voice singing to one of his favourite songs. So of course, he had to follow the music, which led him to you. At the end of your performance, he stayed and talked to you. The two of you started talking about singing a duet and since that moment, you’ve become inseparable.

Your favourite moments with him, are when it’s just the two of you, having a drink at the end of a long day and talking about quite deep topics.

If you asked him—he would say the same.

That is also how he found out that you’re asexual. He didn’t have much of a reaction, so you still don’t know how he feels about that part of you, but you don’t want to push it. If it comes up again, then the two of you can discuss it further.

Today was one of those long days, when the only thing keeping you on your feet was the fact that you were going to meet Jongho later. You really needed his company after a few not so pleasant events that had happened in your life the previous days.

“Wow, I’ve been waiting for this moment”, you exclaimed, ready to relax and talk.

“That much? Something must’ve happened then”, he questioned, although secretly, he felt the same need to be with you and talk to you.

“Some stuff did happen for sure, but I don’t want to bore you with my unpleasant stories”

“I thought we both shared stuff with each other. It’s all good. We have a mutual understanding”, he reassured as he looked into your eyes from across the small restaurant table.

“You’re right, but I just wanted to warn you…so basically I went on three dates with this one guy…”, you started and Jongho’s jaw tensed up at your words, “he seemed very nice and thoughtful, he brought me flowers and was very gentle, but then we got to the part where I share that I’m asexual and he froze in his place. He left two seconds later without paying for his food…I know this is going to sound dramatic, but I genuinely think no guy wants me or will ever want me the way I am. I—”

“One does”, he blurted out of nowhere.

“Sorry?” you asked, not being able to connect the dots.

“I don’t know about the rest, but I know that there is one guy who wants you just the way you are”

“And who is that?” you asked, genuinely confused and oblivious.

“Seriously?” Jongho questioned as he looked at you with lifted eyebrows, “Okay listen, this time I’ll be very straightforward…that guy is me. I want you. I want to treat you just like you deserve to be treated, not how all these guys have treated you before. You deserve way more than that”, he confessed and you just stared blankly at his focused but slightly nervous expression.

“I had no idea you felt that way and to be honest, I had never thought of us that way…but I see it and I feel it. I just can’t believe you were here for me, accepting me for who I am all this time and instead of considering you as the perfect person for me, I—” you started, but Jongho gently grabbed a hold of your hand, “Don’t be harsh on yourself, it’s normal that you didn’t realise since we’re close and we meet almost every day. The main thing is what is happening with us right now”.

Before you said anything you made sure to look into his eyes, giving him full reassurance, “You’re right. Thank you, Jong. I want you to know that I’m fully willing to give us a chance and there’s no one remotely as great as you would be as my partner. I know you’re already aware, but I still have to warn you that physically our relationship might not grow at all”.

“So you’re saying yes to us?” he asked, wanting to reconfirm, although he was already smiling uncontrollably.

“Yes, but did you hear what I said at—"

“That part wasn’t, isn’t and won’t be a factor. I accepted you for who you are long ago, pretty girl”, he said, using a pet name you were not ready for, causing a wave of heat to go over you.

Seeing you get flustered was so endearing that he couldn’t not chuckle, giving a gentle squeeze to your hand that he was holding onto for a while.

[atzinwonderland]

Ateez when their s/o’s friend sends them a picture of their s/o

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

suggestive, angst, fluff

Hongjoong

Seonghwa

Yunho

Yeosang

San

Mingi

Wooyoung

Jongho

[atzinwonderland]

I know it's been a while, but after a long year in university, I'm back, and I'll be posting more regularly again. So I hope you enjoy this first post after a while!

Ateez when they hear their s/o giggling in the other room

.・✫・゜・。..・✫・゜・。

fluff, suggestive, a bit of angst, fake texts

Hongjoong

Seonghwa

Yunho

Yeosang

San

Mingi

Wooyoung

Jongho