genre fluff , royalty au , soft thoughts , prince!k x fem!reader cw not proofread wc 391 request yes note prince k scratches an itch in my brain like he just fits so well net @kstrucknet @lune-net
lazy days with prince!yudai where you stay in bed and cuddle the entire morning. sure, maybe he skipped a few meetings to be there with you instead. and maybe he snuck you in through his window, but everyone in the kingdom already knows that you will be his bride. there’s nothing to hide anymore, and that makes yudai even more daring.
he’s not even the crown prince anyway, so his duties are less important than his brother’s. and this means he has the privilege of a more carefree lifestyle— one that includes lots of cuddling with you. his bed is large and luxurious, with pillows that feel like clouds and blankets softer than you’ve ever felt in your entire life. yudai’s body is always warm and the scent of his cologne is addicting.
you love nuzzling your face in his neck and feeling his strong arms wrap your body up in his hold. sometimes he whispers teasing remarks in your ear that make you blush or roll your eyes. other times you are the one to tease him by kissing a sensitive spot on his neck or staring at him in a certain way that makes his heart do somersaults.
although you’re both nothing more than two hopelessly romantic lovers, there’s nothing more peaceful than uninterrupted time in each other’s arms. you love yudai’s long hair, especially when he lets you play with it (which is always, because he could never refuse you anything). running your hands through the silky locks, pushing the strands back to reveal his pretty forehead. he lets you do anything while watching you in attentive silence. you could braid it back or tie it up, and he would only giggle looking in the mirror after you were done.
sometimes you end up dozing off together due to how relaxing the atmosphere is. with your legs tangled and warmth surrounding you from the blankets. you love waking up before yudai and admiring his sleeping face. he looks like an angel with his hair falling perfectly over his face and soft breaths escaping his parted lips. when you kiss him awake he smiles at you, pulling you closer without opening his eyes and wishing you and him could stay like this forever. nothing to interrupt you or bother you, just peaceful quiet basking in each other’s presence.
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genre hurt/comfort , parent au , husband!yeonjun x fem!reader cw they have a newborn daughter , mention of struggling to conceive , yeonjun crying , small mention of postpartum/newborn anxiety , not proofread wc 917 request 🥟 anon for yeonjun + folded laundry for the 3k event note still in my txt era so bad and also yeonjun :( our healing i love him so much he would be such a good dad </3 i've been listening to love sailing by cha eunwoo the entire time while writing this and i am NOT okay it's 3 am and i may cry net @kstrucknet @moadiarynet
You didn’t expect to come home to see your husband crying while folding laundry. At first, you thought something must be seriously wrong. Yeonjun was always fairly emotional, but you hadn’t seen him cry since you gave birth to your baby girl Yejin two weeks ago. He wasn’t one to cry over little things, and the tears only started falling when he was stressed or upset or overwhelmed with emotion. Seeing his red nose and puffy eyes sitting in the middle of the living room floor took you off guard.
“Honey, what’s wrong?” You were holding your newborn in one arm and shrugging off your jacket with the other, eyes glancing over your baby’s face once again.
The new mother anxiety was something you had somewhat anticipated and prepared for. But just how anxious and paranoid you were over your newborn child still surprised you. It was like if you took your eyes off of her for more than ten seconds, something horrible was bound to happen to her. Your mind was put at ease to find her still sleeping soundly in your arms. The walk around the newbourhood in her stroller had tired her out, and carrying her back inside did nothing to wake her.
Your husband looked up at you with fresh tears in his eyes and a pout on his lips, sniffing quietly. You walked over to where he was sitting, gently transferring Yejin to her newborn rocker where she could continue napping safely. Then, you turned to your husband and raised an eyebrow as if to reiterate your previous question without verbally stating it again.
“It’s nothing, just…” Yeonjun trailed off with a sigh, a light pink baby onesie on one of his hands. The garment was so small compared to him. Even the small stacks of neatly folded clothes looked tiny, although it was nearly half your daughter’s wardrobe.
“She’s so small,” Yeonjun whispered, another tear rolling down his cheek. Immediately, you understood exactly where all the emotions were coming from. It happened to you a few times as well when Yejin was particularly cute or you remembered just how long you and Yeonjun had tried for a child, all the struggle it took to get to this point. It was all worth it for her, your perfect little bundle of joy. Even looking at her brought a smile to your face. Even though it had been hard, for her, you would do it all again in a heartbeat.
“And—and, I was folding her clothes, and they’re all just so small, just like her. And she’s so, so cute, and she’s really ours. It doesn’t feel real that she’s finally here. Sometimes I think I’ll wake up one day and realize this was all a dream, like we’re back a few years ago still trying for her,” Yeonjun breathed, words mumbled in his choked up voice.
You shifted closer to him, brushing a hand up and down his back as he leant into your touch. With how often Yeonjun had comforted you and wiped your tears away during pregnancy, now it was your turn to do the same for him.
You had taken it hard back then. Every negative test, every piece of false hope, every month that went by without progress; your husband was there to comfort you through it all. He stayed firm and strong when you weren’t able to. You knew he had been holding back his own feelings on it for you, not wanting to show how much it affected him too. You’d be blind to not see how much it was hurting him as well. He had always wanted a family just as much as you had, and you knew just how happy he was to have finally been able to start one.
It was just an emotional journey.
Yeonjun fully rested his head on your shoulder, warm tears dripping onto your shirt. You didn’t mind. You just continued to stroke his back, reaching out to hold one of his hands and giving it a reassuring squeeze. Yeonjun couldn’t stay strong forever. Although it had been two weeks since you came home from the hospital, it felt like today was the first time you truly got to relax and breathe. Caring for a newborn was nonstop, and you were both running on sleepless nights and parenting anxiety. You worked through it like you did anything, though. As long as you had each other, you were sure things would turn out okay.
“I’m sorry,” Yeonjun whispered after minutes of silence. “I didn’t mean to get so emotional all of a sudden.” He pulled back from the hug and sent you a small smile, assuring you silently that he was okay, that those small moments of comfort were all he needed. He carefully folded the small onesie he was still holding and placed it on top of the stack of other similar ones.
Leaning over the baby rocker, he smiled brightly at his daughter. Still sleeping soundly without a care in the world, wrapped up in a soft yellow onesie. Her hands were balled into little tiny fists, so small that they could barely wrap around Yeonjun’s thumb.
He brushed a few fingers over Yejin’s head and soft wispy strands of hair. It was peaceful watching her sleep, and a feeling of reassurance washed over Yeonjun. He was her dad, and he loved her more than anything in the world. He’d sacrifice everything for her— his perfect little angel.
If I ever say it’s cool, just know shit hotter than hell — ENHYPEN (a)
SUMMARY. You and Enhypen just got in your first screaming match argument, and both of you are still mad as shit, so the arguing continues 📲
THEMES. Both of you are seeing red. Everyone is established!relationship except sunoo. Lots of cursing, it’s giving toxic ngl …
AUTHORS NOTE. So…wow. This hurt. Literally got inspired to write this after watching a compilation of jungwon being strict with the members, (and also having a lot of pent of emotions) and was like" i know he's nastyyyyyy in an argument, we'd definitely get into it real good" Imfaooooo. I'll definitely do a part two to this where you all can actually make up because after this, you're gonna need it :). Tell me who pissed you off the most
ngl i was giggling the entire time , im fucking crazy 😭 cause jake had me fucked all the way up .. n niki like me fr ! but we not gonna discuss sunghoon cause ill start writing (alr did) ….
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