you were lying on his chest, half asleep, with your legs tangled with his. Your fingers were lazily running up and down his arm. Your cheek was resting on his collarbone, and every time he moved, you could feel his muscles shift under your touch.
"It feels like I'm laying on a rock," you muttered, attempting to sleep but you just couldn't. Sunghoon chuckled quietly. "You're not able to sleep? hm?" His voice was still drowsy, not fully awake.
You shifted slightly, trying to get comfortable. "It's like you’re all muscles." you said as you drag your hand over his arm. He didn't respond quickly, but you could feel the smirk in his voice when he spoke again.
"yeah, well, all this muscle doesnt come from doing nothing, y'know?"
You rolled your eyes, but your fingers kept tracing over his arm. "Yeah, well, it’s making it hard to sleep."
He hummed, a soft sound that seemed to vibrate through his chest. "You’ll get used to it baby ." he gave your head a quick gentle pat.
You gave him a look, but he didn’t notice, his eyes closed again, drifting back to sleep.
"I’m not sure I want to get used to sleeping on a rock." you muttered under your breath, a smile creeping on your face.
Sugnhoon didn’t say anything for one whole minute . just when you thought you he was already asleep, you felt his arm shift, pulling you closer.
His body felt solid against yours, like there was no space between you two at all.
You couldnt describe the feeling, but you just know it didn't feel suffocating.
He wrapped his arm around you, holding you tighter, his muscles flexing, you could see how visible his veins were.
"You still awake?" Sunghoon mumbled,. You shifted against him, exhaling softly. "Yeah. Can’t get comfortable." He adjusted his arm around you, his fingers brushing lightly over your back. "You’re literally using me as a pillow"
"well my pillow shouldn't be warm?," you muttered, resting your hand against his arm again.
He huffed out a quiet laugh. "And that’s a bad thing?"
You looked up at him in the dim light. His eyes were barely open, you could tell he was tired but was still trying to talk to you
"It is when I’m trying to sleep," you murmured.
He smirked, tilting his head down just enough so your noses nearly brushed. "Well, if your personal pillow is way too warm for your own liking why are you not moving away, hm?"
You rolled your eyes but didn’t pull back. "You literally have your tough arm locked around me."
His breath was warm against your skin. "i think my kiss would make it better." he murmured, and before you could say anything, he leaned in, pressing a soft, lazy kiss against your lips.
It was quick, not even more than a second, but it made your cheeks go warm. and he pulled back just enough to meet your eyes.
You swallowed, your voice quieter now "You think that’s gonna help me sleep?"
"Nah. Just wanted to do it." He smiled, completely unapologetic as he leans in for another quick kiss.
"stop", You exhaled a small laugh resting your head back against his chest feeling shy.
He gave your waist a light squeeze. "hmm i think that helped"
You didn’t even bother to argue, you just let your eyes finally close, slowly drifting to sleep.
You’re staring at the pair of heels that have been haunting your wishlist for months. The price tag is surely......expensive, and even though you could technically afford them, it just feels... excessive. “You like them, baby?” Heeseung’s says, his hand resting in the pocket of his Prada jacket as he watches you.
You hesitate. “Yeah, but-” Before you can even finish, a black card lands in your hand. "You’re always looking, but you never buy anything.” he sighs, tilting his head. "Because I don’t need it,” you huff. You try to push it back into his hand, but he just shoves both hands in his pockets, refusing to take it. Heeseung raises a brow, unimpressed. “That’s not the point.” He tilts your chin up with two fingers. “I want to see you in the best of everything. So, either you pick something, or I pick for you.” His lips curve into a teasing smirk.
You swallow hard. “That’s not fair.” He leans in, his breath warm against your ear. “What’s not fair is that you won’t let me spoil you.” You shiver. “hee-” He smirks, pats the card into your palm. “Be good and swipe it for me, yeah?” he says, giving you peck in the lips.
jay - no to window shopping
"Do you like it?" Jay says he watches you stare at the dress. You shake your head, eyes dropping to the price tag. "It's too expensive." He tilts his head, shoving his hands into his coat pockets. "That's not what I asked. There’s no such thing as price tags here." Before you can protest, he motions for the salesperson. "We’ll take this one."
Your eyes widen. "Jay-" He doesn’t even look at you as he hands over his card, cutting you off. Your breath catches when he suddenly steps closer. "When you like something, don’t hesitate," he murmurs. "Just take it, hm?" Next thing you know, it’s being wrapped up at the counter (along with three other outfits you barely even looked at) "Jay." You grab his sleeve. "I didn’t even say I wanted these." He barely glances at the total as he slides his black card onto the counter. "I know." You frown. "Then why-"
"Babe," he cuts you off again. "I don’t do window shopping." "If you look at something twice, I’m buying it." His voice softens. "So, do me a favor?" He presses a quick kiss to your temple before murmuring against your skin, "Just let me take care of you."
jake - you're spoiled, so what?
Jake never gives you the chance to say no. "Jake" you groaned, staring at the new pair of diamond earrings sitting prettily inside a velvet box on your dresser. "You have to stop buying me things." He barely looks up from his phone, lounging on the couch with an arm thrown over the backrest. "Yeah, no." You call his name again. This time, he finally turns his head, one eyebrow quirking as he pats the space beside him. "C’mere."
Reluctantly, you sit next to him, arms crossed in protest. But your breath catches when he suddenly reaches for the velvet box on the dresser, pulls it open, and plucks one of the earrings from inside.
"Hold still." You don’t get a chance to argue before his fingers are gently tucking your hair behind your ear, securing the earring in place. Your heart beats fast while he's doing it. "See?" he murmurs, admiring the way the earring catches the light. "Told you they’d look good on you, honey." Your throat runs dry. "That’s not the point—" Jake hums, pulling you closer by the waist until you're pressed against him. "If I want to spoil my girl, I will," he whispers, lips just a breath away from your cheek. "So get used to it, yeah?"
sunghoon - only the best for my baby
Sunghoon has expensive taste, and it’s clear he expects you to have the same. "Babe," he sighs dramatically, holding up a designer dress in front of you. "What do you mean, ‘too much’? This is elegant." You glance at the price tag and nearly choke. "It’s ridiculous." Sunghoon gasps, his eyes wide with mock shock. "Ridiculously perfect for you."
You shake your head, but the next time you open your closet, the dress is there, along with matching shoes and a bag you didn’t even notice him pick out. You march into the living room, where Sunghoon is lounging on the couch, scrolling through his phone. "Sunghoon-"
He doesn’t even look up. "Before you yell at me, it’s non-refundable." You narrow your eyes at him. "Why would you do that?" Finally, he glances up, giving you a small, teasing pout. "Because I love spoiling you." Your heart skips a beat, but before you can protest, he grins. "Besides, when you're mine, you don't need to worry about tags"
sunoo - "get both"
Sunoo hums as he watches you struggle, his gaze flickering between your furrowed brows and the two designer dresses in your hands. You chew on your lip, fingers gripping the fabric as if that’ll somehow make the decision easier.
"This one’s nice, but that one is-" A dramatic sigh cuts you off before you can finish. Sunoo snaps his fingers at the sales assistant. "She’ll take both." Your head whips toward him, eyes wide. "Sunoo!"
He simply flashes you an easy smile, reaching out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind your ear before his arm loops around your waist. "Baby, you overthink too much," he murmurs, "But-" His fingers press lightly against your lips.
"Shhh," he coos "Why choose when you can have both?" he leans in just a little closer. "So just let me handle it, yeah?"
jungwon - "i dont wait in line"
"This sucks," you mutter, tossing your phone onto the couch. "What sucks?" Jungwon says, as he raises a brow. You sigh dramatically. "The restaurant is completely booked. Again. We’ll never get in." He hums before strolling over to you. He tilts his head, studying you for a moment before pulling out his phone.
Your brows furrow. "What are you planning-" Jungwon holds up a finger, already dialing a number. "Mr. Yang here. Yes, I’d like to rent out your restaurant for the night." Your eyes widen. "Jungwon-" He presses his palm against your mouth gently, silencing you as he listens to the person on the other end. "Mhm. No, I don’t care if you’re fully booked. Double the usual rate. No? Triple it." He glances down at you." "Perfect. I want the place cleared out by seven." A few moments later, he hangs up looking entirely unbothered "You were saying?" "You-" Your words get stuck in your throat as you process what just happened. "Won, you did not just-" "I did." He taps your nose playfully. "Now go get ready. You’re the only person I plan on spoiling tonight."
ni-ki - "baby, im rich"
"Ni-ki, put that back," you say through gritted teeth, watching in disbelief as he casually hands over his card. He barely acknowledges you, eyes focused on the cashier, tapping his fingers against the counter like he does this all the time.
You grab his sleeve. "I'm serious." "And I'm ignoring you," he replies smoothly, flashing the cashier a polite smile as they finalize the purchase of 3 bags you barely looked at. You groan. "You can’t just keep buying me things!"
He finally turns to you, unimpressed. "And you can’t keep acting like I can’t afford it." "That’s not the point..." "It is," plucking the shopping bag from the counter before thrusting it into your arms. "If I want to buy something for you, I will. End of discussion."
Your mouth opens, then closes. You glare at the bag in your hands, tempted to shove it back at him, but he’s already moving toward the exit. "You coming or are you gonna stand there and keep pretending you don’t love it, baby?" he calls over his shoulder, not even bothering to wait for an answer.
You sigh, gripping the bag a little tighter before finally following after him.
Heeseung’s sitting there, all casual, just unbuttoning the top of his shirt like it’s no big deal. His fingers work the button slowly, not even really noticing, but you can tell he knows you’re watching. His eyes are on you, though, and that smirk on his lips is getting a little harder to ignore. You try not to stare, but you can’t help it. “Hee, youre seriously gonna leave it like that?” you ask, pretending it’s no big deal.
Heeseung glances down at his shirt, then back at you with a small grin. “What, this?” he says, voice a little more teasing now pretending to be dumbfounded. “It’s just a shirt. Not like it’s a big deal.” You roll your eyes, trying to keep your cool. “You sure about that?” you raised an eyebrow, crossing your arms.
He leans back in his chair, eyes still on you. “If you’re curious, you could always keep watching, baby” he replies, but the way he looks at you? Definitely not just for no reason.
jay - rolling up his sleeves
Jay looking chill as he casually rolls up his sleeves. His forearms flex slightly with the movement, revealing the muscles in his arms that you can’t ignore. He’s not doing it to show off, but the way his arms look when he moves...it’s like he knows exactly what he’s doing. His muscles are just… there? and the way they shift as he adjusts his sleeves has your attention completely. ALWAYS.
He catches you looking and, with a small smirk, lifts an eyebrow. “Mrs. Park, hows the view?” he asks teasingly, like he’s just having fun with you. You blink, trying to play it off, but it’s hard. “It’s just your arms, Jay, What the heck” you say, rolling your eyes, trying to sound casual, but your words come out quieter than you expect.
He chuckles, leaning back a little. “Just my arms, huh?” He rolls the sleeves up a little higher, flexing his forearm just enough for you to see the definition clearly. “You sure? ‘Cause I think you’re more interested than you’re letting on.”
jake - bites his lips when youre talking
Jake’s listening to you talk, but there’s something about the way his eyes are fixed on you that has you a little distracted. As you speak, he bites his lips just a natural habit. It’s subtle, but every time he does, it pulls your attention, making him look extra tempting without even trying. You pause mid-sentence, trying to shake the feeling of his gaze with every word you say. “Jake, What’s up with you?” you ask, your voice a little softer than usual.
Jake looks at you, blinking as if he didn’t realize what he was doing. “What, babe?” he asks, a small, innocent smile tugging at his lips. “I didn’t even do anything.”
You raise an eyebrow, looking at him for a moment. “You’re literally doing that thing again,” you say, pointing to your lips and imitates his biting habit, and he chuckles.
“Ah, that,” Jake smirks, finally realizing what he’s been doing. “Guess it’s just a habit... but if it’s distracting you, maybe I should keep doing it.” His eyes stays on yours, and now you can’t decide if he’s doing it on purpose or not.
sunghoon - holding eye contact
Sunghoon leans back in his chair, his eyes locking with yours as he slowly raises his drink to his lips. He doesn’t break the stare, not even for a second, taking a slow, deliberate sip, the rim of the glass brushing his lips with such casual confidence. There’s something about the way he does it, that lazy smirk curling at the edge of his mouth as he watches you.......
You try to act like it’s nothing, but the way his eyes stay on you, so intense but effortlessly cool, makes it hard to look away. He lowers the glass slowly. “You’ve been staring at me for a while,” he says, his voice low, teasing. "Care to explain?" he smirks.
You blink, caught off guard by how calm and confident he is. “Maybe I was just trying to figure out what you’re doing,” you reply, your voice a little breathless despite trying to play it off.
Sunghoon raises an eyebrow, leaning in just a bit closer, his lips still curled in that knowing grin. “Oh, I know exactly what I’m doing,” he says, leaving you unsure whether he’s talking about the drink or something else entirely.
( ✿ ) arriving home hella drunk after having a massive argument with heeseung CL0SET. ───contains kissin' NO PROOFREAD
YOU'RE A MESS. A complete, tipsy, giggly mess, barely holding yourself up as you cling onto Heeseung like he’s the only thing keeping you from collapsing. And honestly, maybe he is. The moment you try to stand on your own, the world tilts, your balance sways, and it’s his hands on your waist that keep you standing.
Heeseung sighs "You’re really drunk" You groan dramatically, pressing your forehead against his chest. "I had to drink."
He tenses under you, his hands almost instinctively tightening. "Really? That’s your excuse?"
You lift your head too fast. The room spins, but his hands tighten around you before you can stumble. You blink up at him, pouting. "Maybe. But I still know what I’m saying."
His brows pull together, eyes narrowing with a hint of concern. "And what exactly are you saying?"
You scoff, your fingers playing with the zipper of his jacket. "That you should kiss me."
Heeseung's jaw clenches, his fingers twitching against your waist, but he doesn’t push you away. He just stands there, staring at you, conflicted. "You're completely off the rails right now."
"And you're completely boring," you whine, weakly punching his chest. "So boring, hee..."
He raises a brow, trying to stay composed despite you punching chest. "I’m boring?"
"Yes!" you huff, your eyes almost tearing up in frustration. "You get mad at the dumbest things, like me talking to other guys, but when it’s your turn, you freeze! And you never.." You trail off, shaking your head. "Nevermind. Forget it."
Heeseung exhales sharply, but this time, his hands don’t pull away. They stay, tightening around your waist as if keeping you from falling. "You’re drunk," he repeats, his voice a little softer. "We fought, remember?"
"Yeah, because I was mad at you," you whine, leaning in again, your fingers curling into the collar of his jacket. "Because you never kiss me first. Because I always have to pull you closer."
Heeseung groans, tilting his head back like he’s trying to compose himself. "you’re wasted."
You scoff, your fingers playing with the zipper of his jacket now. "I’m still me," you argue, your voice soft but insistent. "And I want you."
His hands are gripping you so firmly now that you’re convinced he’s the only thing keeping you from falling. His eyes flicker down to your lips, and you know he’s holding back. You can feel it in the way he exhales sharply, his breath fanning over your face, with the faint scent of alcohol (he’s been drinking too.) Maybe not as much as you, but enough that the warmth between you feels even heavier.
You don’t want him to fight it.
With a slow, lazy grin, you tug him closer by the collar of his jacket. He stumbles slightly, but his hands never leave your waist, his grip tightening as if anchoring himself. Your breath mixing in the small space between you. "Hee," you whisper, fingers brushing against the nape of his neck. "Please?"
He groans again, a deep, strained sound, his head dropping until your noses brush. "You’re gonna regret this tomorrow."
You shake your head, ignoring the way it makes the world tilt. "Nope. I’ll regret it if you don’t kiss me."
Heeseung exhales shakily. His fingers dig into your waist, his forehead pressing against yours. He smells like faded cologne and a scent of whiskey.
For a moment, his doe eyes just stares at you. His lips parted, like he’s fighting some internal battle. And then, just when you think he’s about to pull away, his hand cups the back of your head, fingers threading into your hair as he finally, finally crashes his lips against yours.
The kiss is everything you wanted..deep, warm, slow but desperate. Heeseung groans into your mouth as you pull him closer, your fingers fisting his jacket like you never want to let go. His other hand slides down to your lower back, pressing you flush against him as he tilts his head, deepening the kiss.
You’re dizzy, but this time, it’s not from the alcohol. It’s from him.. the way his lips move against yours, the way his breath hitches when you sigh into his mouth, the way his hands hold you like he’s been waiting for this just as long as you have.
When he finally pulls away, you whine, chasing his lips. Heeseung chuckles breathlessly, shaking his head as he presses his forehead against yours. "Thats enough, hm?"
"You’re gonna wake up tomorrow and be so mad at me."
⟢ sugardaddy! jay who spoils you like crazy. cant pay rent? he got you. want a new pair of shoes? he got you. he is the epitome of "you want it, you got it"
⟢ sugardaddy! jay who sends his assistants to deliver you flowers everyday. and when you tell him to stop, he sends more and more.
⟢ sugardaddy! jay who picks you up from class to join him for lunch in between his busy schedule which is stacked to the brim with meetings and calls.
⟢ sugardaddy! jay who always has his hands on you. on your thigh while he drives you around, on your wrist while he guides you around the crowded mall.
⟢ sugardaddy! jay who gets jealous when the shop assistants give you a double-take. leading him to wrap his hand on your waist, pulling you towards him.
⟢ sugardaddy! jay who acts like your boyfriend. showing up at your house uninvited to whip up a feast for you, taking care of your meltdowns when you are stressed over your assignments.
⟢ sugardaddy! jay who is so caring and patient. he talks to you gently and showers you with so much care and affection
⟢ sugardaddy! jay who pays so much attention to details, from your favourite colours to your ring size.
⟢ sugardaddy! jay who buys you souvenirs whenever he goes on business trips, claiming that youre always on his mind
⟢ sugardaddy! jay who wants to be more than just your sugardaddy. he wants to win your heart because he wants to be yours, officially.
───── IN A NUTSHELL: a sniper assigned to eliminate a target, but freezes as he realizes it’s his ex.
sniper sunghoon = ex!fem reader | high-stake situation ,mentions of firearm ,cursing, kissing, 1300 words . . . no proof read, so if there is any errors yk the reason why
PARK SUNGHOON ADJUSTED THE SCOPE OF HIS SNIPER RIFLE, the weapon resting on his shoulder. His breath was steady, his finger hovering over the trigger.
“Target in sight?” came a voice through his earpiece. “Yes,” he whispered, his eyes narrowing as he focused on the person below.
A girl.
She was walking along the street, all alone. A scarf loosely wrapped around her neck fluttered in the wind, revealing her face.
And everything stopped.
Sunghoon’s grip on the rifle tightened as he blinked, unable to believe what he was seeing.
His heart slammed against his chest. Memories of her washed over him. her laugh, her warm lips, how soft her eyes whenever she looked at him with love, not like she did now.
It was you.
“Sunghoon, report!” the voice in his earpiece snapped, jolting him back to the present. He swallowed hard, his mind racing. “Target acquired,” he lied.
“Then take the shot,” the voice ordered.
Sunghoon’s finger trembled on the trigger. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from you.
“Why aren’t you shooting? Do it now!” the voice shouted at him. Sunghoon’s jaw clenched. He couldn’t do it. No matter how much he tried to force himself, he couldn’t pull the trigger.
“Sunghoon, what’s going on? Take the shot!”
He tore the earpiece out and crushed it beneath his boot, cutting off the voice. His hands shook as he lowered the rifle, his mind spinning. He had made his decision. "Fuck" he muttered under his breath.
He ran a hand over his face, trying to think.
You were still walking, unaware of what's happening. He watched away from you. The memories of you were now coming back to him.
But those were 'unfortunately' interrupted by the static of a backup earpiece crackling in his pocket.
"Sunghoon, we’ve lost contact. Report now," the voice demanded, more suspicious this time. "Is the target eliminated?"
He didn’t answer. He couldn’t. "Sunghoon, answer me. Do not make us send someone else to your place."
He took the rifle, stuffing it into his bag. He couldn't do it. His next move had to be fast.
He glanced over the edge of the building one last time, spotting you walking down the street, your phone glowing faintly in your hands. Completely unaware of how exposed you were.
Quickly, he made his way down the building. Each step down the narrow staircase echoed in the empty space, overthinking his decision. When he reached the bottom, he slipped out through the side exit, pulling his hood over his head to hide his face.
It didn’t take long to find you again. You had stopped at the corner, your head down, likely checking directions. He realized how vulnerable you were. Oh how it would've been so easy to pull the trigger.
“Excuse me,” he called out.
You turned at the sound of the familiar voice, your face paling as you recognized him. You didn't know if it was him... was it actually him? Your ex?
His jaw tightened, but he didn’t waste time with a reply. Instead, he grabbed your wrist, his grip was very firm it made you stumble slightly.
“What the fuck are you doing?” you snapped, yanking against his hold. “Why are you pulling me—”
“We need to move. Now,” he said sharply, his eyes darting toward the car at the end of the street.
You froze, your voice trembling. “What’s going on? Why are you here?”
“I’ll explain later,” he muttered, already scanning the area.
“Explain now,” you demanded, panic was heard from your voice as you tried to pull back. “Sunghoon, are you dragging me into some kind of mess?”
He turned to you “Yes. And if you don’t trust me, fine. But you’re not safe here.”
Before you could argue again, the faint sound of tires screeching around the corner made him curse under his breath. Without waiting for a response, he pulled you into the nearest alley, his steps quick and his hold on your wrist.
the questions brimming at the edge of your lips, but now wasn’t the time for explanations.
“Damn it,”. His eyes darted around, he could tell the backups were getting closer. He had no choice. Except for one.
“What’s—” you started to ask, but he turned to you abruptly, his hands gripping your shoulders. His gaze locked onto yours.
“Don’t freak out,” he said
“What—”
Before you could get the words out, he closed the distance between you, his lips capturing yours instantly. Your eyes widened in shock as the unexpected warmth of his lips sent a jolt through you, your breath hitching as your body stiffened.
He could feel your hesitation, as you tried to pull back, but he deepened the kiss, his thumb brushing along your cheek to make it look convincing.
Voices grew louder as men turned the corner.
“Check this alley,” one of them said.
Sunghoon tilted his head slightly, angling his body to shield yours, making sure his face stayed partially hidden. The footsteps slowed as the men stopped a few feet away, their shadows stretching into the alley.
“Wait,” another voice said, quieter this time. “It’s just some couple.”
One of them scoffed, clearly irritated. “Are you serious? We’re wasting time on two idiots making out?”
Sunghoon kept up the act, his hand gently cupping your jaw as if he were completely lost in the moment. He could hear your muffles. He tilted his head slightly, deepening the angle of the kiss, and he pressed closer, making sure the men wouldn’t see the panic in your eyes.
“Let’s move. The boss isn’t going to wait forever.”
“Fine. Let’s go,” the first man growled. “But if we don’t find her soon, someone’s head is rolling, and it’s not gonna be mine.”
The sound of footsteps fading into the distance. Sunghoon didn’t pull away until he was absolutely certain they were gone. His lips left yours with a slow, reluctant drag, as if he didn’t want to break it too soon. His eyes searched yours for a brief second, When he finally broke the kiss, he glanced toward the alley entrance, his jaw tense.
You stared at him. "the fuck was that?” You said, wiping your mouth with the back of your hand.
He took a deep breath, his hand brushing over his face. “They’re after you,” he said finally. “And I can’t let them find you.”
You frowned. “Who? And why are they after me?” He looked at you less than two seconds before he avoided your gaze. “You’re not telling me anything” as you looked into his eyes.
He ignores you as he look through the area if the coast was actually clear.
"you can’t just kiss me, tell me people are trying to kill me, and expect me to stay quiet like it’s nothing!” you exclaimed. His jaw clenched, and he dragged a hand down his face, trying to keep his voice calm. “_________ " He says your name, so soft. "I know you want answers. But I need you to trust me....for now. Just for now. Okay?”
"I just don't want to lose you again."
Wow..How long had it been since you’d last heard him say that? Months? years? For a second, you felt like you were back in the past. Back to the memories, back before he became a stranger.
But you were then slammed back to reality as he cleared his throat. His hand went to your wrist again. “Let’s go, please” he muttered, waiting for you to answer. “Okay,” you whispered, as soon those words gently escaped your lips he started moving, pulling you with him.
No matter how many years have passed by, a small part of you still loved him...maybe it wasnt much.. but it still counted.. didn't it?
Heeseung’s eyes flicked to you as you rubbed your legs. “Tired, huh, baby?” he asked softly.
“No, I’m fine,” you replied quickly, but you knew he didn’t believe you. Without warning, he bent down, hooked his arms under your thighs, and in one smooth motion, lifted you up against his chest. Your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist as your arms clung to his shoulders.
“Heeseung!” you gasped, cheeks burning. “What are you doing?!”
“Carrying you,” he said, adjusting his hold with ease. He glanced at your face, a teasing smirk forming. “You’re blushing. Cute.”
“Shut up,” you muttered, looking away as he laughed softly
JAY bridal style
“You good? You look like you’re about to drop,” Jay said, eyeing you skeptically.
“I’m fine,” you muttered, avoiding his gaze.
Jay sighed and, without hesitation, leaned down and scooped you into his arms. One arm supported your back, while the other cradled your knees.
“Jay!” you yelped, gripping his shirt as your face turned red. “Put me down!”
“You’re clearly not fine,” he said casually, carrying you with ease. “You’re so stubborn, you know that?”
You groaned, smacking his chest lightly. “I can walk just fine!”
“Sure you can,” he teased, glancing at your flushed face. Before you could argue further, Jay leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. Your words caught in your throat as your cheeks grew even redder.
“See? That shut you up,” he said with a grin, making you roll your eyes as your heart raced.
JAKE piggyback
Jake turned around and crouched slightly, motioning for you to hop on. “C’mon, it’s piggyback time.”
“What?” you blinked, confused.
“Just hop on, baby. Don’t make me wait,” he teased, laughing at your hesitation.
With a small sigh, you climbed onto his back. His strong arms wrapped securely around your legs, lifting you effortlessly.
“You’re so light,” he said with a playful smirk. “I should carry you like this all the time.”
“Don’t get cocky,” you said, rolling your eyes as he laughed.
“Too late,” he joked, adjusting his grip as he started walking.
SUNGHOON by the shoulder
Sunghoon noticed you slowing down and looking exhausted. Without saying a word, he stepped closer, his hands on your waist. Before you could even react, he effortlessly lifted you over his shoulder like it was nothing.
“Sunghoon!” you squealed, your hands smacking his back. “Put me down right now!”
He smirked, adjusting his hold. “Stop squirming. You’re fine.”
“I’m not fine!” you huffed. “Put me down!”
“Why should I? I go to the gym for a reason, and carrying you isn’t even a challenge,” Your frustrated groans only made him chuckle as he kept walking, refusing to let you down anytime soon.
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Heeseung has his computer screen glued to his face ever since, barely sparing a glance your way despite your little huffs and exaggerated sighs. he looked annoyingly good, even with his focus locked onto something that wasn't you. you crossed your arms, waiting for him to notice you, but nothing. without a warning you pressed a lingering kiss onto his lips. that got him. His hands paused on the keyboard, and he turned to you as a smirk tugged at the corners of his mouth. “Couldn’t wait, could you baby?” he said, his voice low, pulling you effortlessly into his lap.
“Well, you've been ignoring me” you shot back, feeling your cheeks heat under his gaze. He chuckled, brushing his thumb along your jawline before tilting your chin up. "ignoring you? I'm just trying to get through this work so I can have you all to myself" he said. “Hmm but i guess you’re stuck with me now. don’t even think about going anywhere.” as he pulls you in closer.
𖤐. jay
Jay was focused on the stove, cooking something in the pan for dinner. You couldn’t help but admire how effortlessly he moved, sleeves rolled up and hair slightly messy. The way he concentrated so hard made you want to mess with him a little. Without saying a word, you walked up behind him and pressed a quick kiss to his cheek before stepping back. He froze for a second, then turned his head slightly to look at you, a smirk tugging at his lips.
"That’s it?" he asked, as he turned off the burner and set the spatula down. He faced you fully now. “One kiss, and you think I’m satisfied babe?”
“What do you mean?” you asked as you got caught "off-guard", Jay stepped closer “You started it,” he murmured, “So don’t think you’re getting away that easily.” He tilted his head, leaning down just enough for his lips to brush against yours. “Come on, give me another.”
𖤐. jake
Jake was sprawled out on the couch, phone in hand, busy scrolling endlessly with a faint smile on his lips. You’d been sitting beside him, watching him laugh softly at whatever was on his screen, but it felt like he hadn’t even noticed you were there. Deciding to take matters into your own hands, you leaned over and pressed a quick kiss to his lips before pulling back like nothing happened.Jake froze, his thumb hovering over his screen as his head whipped toward you. He let out a nervous chuckle, his ears already turning pink.
“Did you just?” he started, staring at you in disbelief “Did you just kiss me?” he asks while his thumb brushes the spot where you kissed him. You shrugged, trying to hide your grin. “Yeah, so what?” He blinked, still processing, before breaking into a shy laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. “I...uh, no, I mean—do it again,” he stuttered, as he leaned closer, his goofy smile betraying just how flustered he was.
𖤐. sunghoon
Sunghoon was crouched on the floor, tools scattered around him as he focused on putting together a new drawer. He hadn’t even noticed you standing there, arms crossed, watching him work.
Smiling to yourself, you leaned down and placed a quick kiss on his cheek. It was soft but it was enough to make him pause. He turned his head toward you, one brow raised in confusion. “You need something?” he asked, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.
You shrugged innocently. “You just look cute while on focus”Sunghoon chuckled. “Is that so?” he said. “Well, if you think I’m cute, I think you owe me a few more of those kisses?” his eyes glancing to your lips. Before you could react, he grabbed you by the wrist, pulling you in closer. “C'mon, I’m not going to finish this thing without a proper reward.”
Heeseung has his computer screen glued to his face ever since, barely sparing a glance your way despite your little huffs and exaggerated sighs. he looked annoyingly good, even with his focus locked onto something that wasn't you. you crossed your arms, waiting for him to notice you, but nothing. without a warning you pressed a lingering kiss onto his lips. that got him. His hands paused on the keyboard, and he turned to you as a smirk tugged at the corners of his mouth. “Couldn’t wait, could you baby?” he said, his voice low, pulling you effortlessly into his lap.
“Well, you've been ignoring me” you shot back, feeling your cheeks heat under his gaze. He chuckled, brushing his thumb along your jawline before tilting your chin up. "ignoring you? I'm just trying to get through this work so I can have you all to myself" he said. “Hmm but i guess you’re stuck with me now. don’t even think about going anywhere.” as he pulls you in closer.
𖤐. jay
Jay was focused on the stove, cooking something in the pan for dinner. You couldn’t help but admire how effortlessly he moved, sleeves rolled up and hair slightly messy. The way he concentrated so hard made you want to mess with him a little. Without saying a word, you walked up behind him and pressed a quick kiss to his cheek before stepping back. He froze for a second, then turned his head slightly to look at you, a smirk tugging at his lips.
"That’s it?" he asked, as he turned off the burner and set the spatula down. He faced you fully now. “One kiss, and you think I’m satisfied babe?”
“What do you mean?” you asked as you got caught "off-guard", Jay stepped closer “You started it,” he murmured, “So don’t think you’re getting away that easily.” He tilted his head, leaning down just enough for his lips to brush against yours. “Come on, give me another.”
𖤐. jake
Jake was sprawled out on the couch, phone in hand, busy scrolling endlessly with a faint smile on his lips. You’d been sitting beside him, watching him laugh softly at whatever was on his screen, but it felt like he hadn’t even noticed you were there. Deciding to take matters into your own hands, you leaned over and pressed a quick kiss to his lips before pulling back like nothing happened.Jake froze, his thumb hovering over his screen as his head whipped toward you. He let out a nervous chuckle, his ears already turning pink.
“Did you just?” he started, staring at you in disbelief “Did you just kiss me?” he asks while his thumb brushes the spot where you kissed him. You shrugged, trying to hide your grin. “Yeah, so what?” He blinked, still processing, before breaking into a shy laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. “I...uh, no, I mean—do it again,” he stuttered, as he leaned closer, his goofy smile betraying just how flustered he was.
𖤐. sunghoon
Sunghoon was crouched on the floor, tools scattered around him as he focused on putting together a new drawer. He hadn’t even noticed you standing there, arms crossed, watching him work.
Smiling to yourself, you leaned down and placed a quick kiss on his cheek. It was soft but it was enough to make him pause. He turned his head toward you, one brow raised in confusion. “You need something?” he asked, a faint smirk tugging at his lips.
You shrugged innocently. “You just look cute while on focus”Sunghoon chuckled. “Is that so?” he said. “Well, if you think I’m cute, I think you owe me a few more of those kisses?” his eyes glancing to your lips. Before you could react, he grabbed you by the wrist, pulling you in closer. “C'mon, I’m not going to finish this thing without a proper reward.”
You’re adjusting your outfit in the mirror, admiring how it fits, when Heeseung steps into the room. His eyes trail over you, and he raises an eyebrow, lips curling up in a smirk. “Wow…you look amazing, but are you sure you want to wear that outside, baby?” he teases, though there's a slight edge to his voice.
You shrug, “What? Is it too much?” He walks closer, pulling his leather jacket off and draping it around your shoulders. “Not too much for me, but I’d rather not have everyone else staring,” he says, wrapping the jacket snugly around you. “Besides,” he leans in, voice softening, “I’m the only one who should get to see you like this.” Before you can respond, he leans in, brushing his lips softly against yours, lingering just long enough to make his point.
You smirk. “Okay, now you’re acting jealous.”
He chuckles, his hand resting on your shoulder. “Keep it on, just for me, baby. Hm?”
JAY
Jay’s usual smile fades a little when he sees your outfit. “You look…great, honey,” he says. You raise an eyebrow. “But?” He steps closer, tugging gently at your neckline as if trying to cover you up more. “I mean, you look incredible, but don’t you think it’s a bit…attention-grabbing?”
“It’s fine, Jay, I’m just going out with girlfriends.”
But he’s already reaching for his jacket. “Okay, maybe just this,” he says, pulling it off and draping it over your shoulders. “Perfect.” You roll your eyes. “Just let me live for once.” He smirks, pulling the jacket a little tighter around you. “I am letting you live,” he murmurs, leaning in close. Then, he gives you a quick kiss, his voice dropping low. “I just don’t want everyone else living too well by staring at what’s mine.”
JAKE
Jake tries to keep his reaction in check when he sees you, but his eyes keep drifting back to your outfit. He lets out a little laugh, shaking his head. “You look really…wow. Maybe a little too wow, babe.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” you ask, grinning.
Without another word, he grabs his cardigan and holds it out for you. “Here, just wear this over it. You look amazing, but do I really want every guy there staring at my girlfriend? Nope, don’t think so,” he says, laughing softly.
You hesitate, but he gives you the best puppy-eye look he could muster. “Please, babe? Just so I don’t have to worry about anyone else checking you out.” You sigh, slipping on his cardigan, and as he grins in victory, he leans in to plant a soft kiss on your forehead. “Thanks, love. Now I can relax.”
SUNGHOON
Sunghoon’s cheeks go pink the moment he sees your outfit. He looks like he’s about to say something, but then hesitates, biting his lip. Finally, he grabs his jacket and hands it to you, his voice low but slightly embarrassed. “You can’t go out like that, doll,” he mumbles, looking away. “It’s…you’re too pretty. Everyone’s gonna stare.”
You chuckle, “Are you being serious?”
He nods, clearing his throat. “Yeah. Just wear this, alright? It’ll make me feel better.” He doesn’t meet your gaze, but his hands linger on your shoulders once you slip into his jacket, pulling it tighter around you.
When he finally looks back at you, he musters a shy grin and, gathering a little courage, leans in for a quick, sweet kiss. “There. Now, if anyone wants to look at you, they’ll have to get through me first.”!
As you and Heeseung stand together, preparing for a quick peck for the scene, the director gives you the sign to start.
He leans in, and gives you a peck. That was it. But he surprises you by turning it into a full kiss as he leaned back to you. His lips are soft and warm against yours, and your eyes widen in shock. You can see he’s completely lost in the moment, momentarily forgetting that the cameras are rolling around you.
When he finally pulls back, his cheeks are slightly flushed, and you can’t help but stare at him, breathless. “Hee...That was… more than a peck,” you stammer, still trying to process what just happened. “Sorry, I got a bit carried away,” he replies, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly, a shy smile creeping onto his face. The look on his face makes it hard not to smile.
✦ 𝗃𝗈𝗇𝗀.𝘴𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘨
Jay was supposed to give you a tight hug in this scene.
When the cameras started rolling, he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you in close as the script told him to. Just as he let go, he paused for a second, studying your face, and then he surprised you by leaning in for a kiss.
The kiss caught you off guard, soft and warm against your lips. It was totally unexpected but it felt nice..? and for a moment, everything else faded away. When he pulled back, his cheeks were a bit flushed, and he had this mischievous smile on his face.
“Woah, that wasn’t in the script, Jay” you said, trying to act cool. He laughed, running a hand through his hair. “I thought it might add a little something” which made your heart flutter. As the director called for another take, Jay leaned in again “Ready for round two?” he whispered playfully. Your stomach did a little flip.
✦ 𝗃𝖺𝖾.𝘺𝘶𝘯
The scene calls for him to lean in close, supposed to be just a sweet moment, a gentle brush of lips.
As he leans in, so close, you can smell his perfume. Just as you think it’ll be a quick peck, he closes the gap entirely, capturing your lips in a deeper kiss than either of you anticipated. His lips are soft against yours. Your eyes widen in surprise as the kiss deepens, leaving you momentarily breathless and completely lost.
“That was… a little more than we rehearsed, huh...?" you say, trying to regain your composure. "I didn’t think the director would mind" he replies. Making you bite your lip, flustered.
✦ 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀.𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘯
In the script, he’s supposed to lean in for a quick kiss after a sweet moment, just a simple peck to capture the growing bond between your characters.
As the director signaled to start the scene, Sunghoon leaned in closer, his gaze intense and focused on you. Just as you prepared for the light kiss, he brushed a stray hair behind your ear, his fingers grazing your skin ever so gently. You raised an eyebrow, confused because it wasn’t part of the script.
Instead of a quick peck, he leaned in deeper, capturing your lips in a kiss that completely took you by surprise. His lips were warm and soft against yours, and the kiss deepened unexpectedly, leaving you breathless.
You could hardly process what was happening as your eyes widened in shock. When he finally pulled back, you noticed a hint of mischief in his eyes. “Well, that was a bit more than the script called for,” you managed to say, your voice slightly shaky. Sunghoon chuckled. “I couldn’t help it,” he replied with a teasing smile.
As you and Heeseung stand together, preparing for a quick peck for the scene, the director gives you the sign to start.
He leans in, and gives you a peck. That was it. But he surprises you by turning it into a full kiss as he leaned back to you. His lips are soft and warm against yours, and your eyes widen in shock. You can see he’s completely lost in the moment, momentarily forgetting that the cameras are rolling around you.
When he finally pulls back, his cheeks are slightly flushed, and you can’t help but stare at him, breathless. “Hee...That was… more than a peck,” you stammer, still trying to process what just happened. “Sorry, I got a bit carried away,” he replies, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly, a shy smile creeping onto his face. The look on his face makes it hard not to smile.
✦ 𝗃𝗈𝗇𝗀.𝘴𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘨
Jay was supposed to give you a tight hug in this scene.
When the cameras started rolling, he wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you in close as the script told him to. Just as he let go, he paused for a second, studying your face, and then he surprised you by leaning in for a kiss.
The kiss caught you off guard, soft and warm against your lips. It was totally unexpected but it felt nice..? and for a moment, everything else faded away. When he pulled back, his cheeks were a bit flushed, and he had this mischievous smile on his face.
“Woah, that wasn’t in the script, Jay” you said, trying to act cool. He laughed, running a hand through his hair. “I thought it might add a little something” which made your heart flutter. As the director called for another take, Jay leaned in again “Ready for round two?” he whispered playfully. Your stomach did a little flip.
✦ 𝗃𝖺𝖾.𝘺𝘶𝘯
The scene calls for him to lean in close, supposed to be just a sweet moment, a gentle brush of lips.
As he leans in, so close, you can smell his perfume. Just as you think it’ll be a quick peck, he closes the gap entirely, capturing your lips in a deeper kiss than either of you anticipated. His lips are soft against yours. Your eyes widen in surprise as the kiss deepens, leaving you momentarily breathless and completely lost.
“That was… a little more than we rehearsed, huh...?" you say, trying to regain your composure. "I didn’t think the director would mind" he replies. Making you bite your lip, flustered.
✦ 𝗌𝗎𝗇𝗀.𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘯
In the script, he’s supposed to lean in for a quick kiss after a sweet moment, just a simple peck to capture the growing bond between your characters.
As the director signaled to start the scene, Sunghoon leaned in closer, his gaze intense and focused on you. Just as you prepared for the light kiss, he brushed a stray hair behind your ear, his fingers grazing your skin ever so gently. You raised an eyebrow, confused because it wasn’t part of the script.
Instead of a quick peck, he leaned in deeper, capturing your lips in a kiss that completely took you by surprise. His lips were warm and soft against yours, and the kiss deepened unexpectedly, leaving you breathless.
You could hardly process what was happening as your eyes widened in shock. When he finally pulled back, you noticed a hint of mischief in his eyes. “Well, that was a bit more than the script called for,” you managed to say, your voice slightly shaky. Sunghoon chuckled. “I couldn’t help it,” he replied with a teasing smile.
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