𓆩♡𓆪

𝗜𝗩𝗢𝗥𝗬’𝗦 𝗜𝗟𝗟𝗘𝗚𝗔𝗟, 𝗗𝗢𝗡’𝗧 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗘𝗠𝗕𝗘𝗥?

[equalheart]

Welcome to Equalheart™ — Dreams Come True

イージュ ( 𝐸𝒿𝓊 ) 🐈‍⬛ 8teen she/her + nerdwon enthusiast ────── library ∘ recs blog | requests: open

recently…

(enha) hyungline & sleeping over the first time

(enha) when someone asks for your number

★ 2021 - 2026 © EQUALHEART/HYKAI. do not copy, repost, translate, feed to ai, or claim any of my work as your own.

[equalheart]

happy birthday 2 me

[equalheart]

hey guys taps mic ...

hey der (づ_ど) whats cooking cutie lookin

[equalheart]

your theme looks So cool ! moots ? :3

omigosh i’m a little late to this but YES!!! i love your theme yesteyysysyysysysyesteyxy

[equalheart]

…hello ejunation

[equalheart]

i want to write hhhhhh

[equalheart]

SO MUCH JUNGWON CONTENT ON MY TL dinner is served

[equalheart]

✮ enhypen’s reaction to when somebody asks for your number (scenario)

fluff! enhypen!member x genderneutral!reader implied that reader is also in her 20’s

warnings. y/n get’s lowkey assaulted in jay’s.. and jay says something yandere-ish take it as u will, jealous!won as usual erm idk just lmk if theres anything i should add, NOT PROOF-READ!! sorry not sorry

© EQUALHEART

양정원 (YANG JUNGWON)

A late-night movie marathon wasn’t out of the ordinary with Jungwon — what was out of the ordinary was him being out of snacks. He said he’d be quick in-and-out of the store, picking out the usual favorites, but you insisted on coming along. Strolling through aisle by aisle, you’re finally by the ice cream.

Jungwon runs up to grab the one you want while you wait by, exploring some other flavours for next time. To be fair, you two looked like you were shopping separately, so you can’t pin the blame on the poor employee who comes to hit on you. 

“You in this cold aisle all alone? I could keep you warm.” You pay no mind to what you hear, assuming it’s not directed at you. Until you feel a tap on your shoulder. “Miss? Could I get your number, please?” 

The employee is looking at you hopefully, you notice he’s about to break a sweat despite how cold the aisle is. You’re about to decline before Jungwon butts in. 

“Can’t you get fired for this?” he growls, glaring at the guilty worker, bringing his arm around your waist and flipping you for your back to face the other man. “Listen, she’s already taken. Don’t try again.” He drags you away by the wrist, walking towards the cash registers with all your stuff. “Why’d you turn me around, Won?” You giggle, digging your face into his arm as he scans items at the self-checkout.

“I don’t want you looking at other guys.”

이희승 (LEE HEESEUNG)

You two are doing a quick grocery run before dinner time. The store is quiet for a Thursday afternoon, with just the quiet buzzing of the cashiers being heard from the other side of the store. You and Heeseung had both split up to save time, sending him to the freezers to grab things off the list you gave, and you’re going through trying to find the things you need aisle-to-aisle. 

You’re paused in front of a bunch of pasta sauces, trying to decide which would be best for tonight. I’m kinda craving white pasta, but we don’t have fettuccine at home.. oh well, I guess we could buy some while we’re here. Did I ask Hee to get garlic bread?

Your train of thought is interrupted by someone tapping your shoulder. You turn back to see a man, well into his 20’s, giving you a shy smile. “Excuse me, but could I grab that?” He’s motioning to whatever sauce is on the shelf that you’ve unconsciously been hogging. “Oh, sorry about that,” you’re backing up from the shelf, waiting for him to grab his pick. He stops to stare at you for a moment, peering into your cart and then back to you. “So,” he starts, making his way closer to you and your groceries. 

“Do you have a boyfriend?” The question takes you by surprise. Of course you have a boyfriend, he was here with you. You open your mouth to tell him that, but before you can, you feel a familiar hand gliding around your waist. “Babe, who is he?”

Heeseung is unaware of how perfectly timed his random act is. The man awkwardly chuckles before walking away, abandoning whatever pasta sauce he was going to pick up. “What was that?” He’s watching the corner where the guy disappeared behind, still a little caught offguard. “Babe.. I think that guy was hitting on me. You came right after he asked if I had a boyfriend.” You giggle, finally  processing everything that’d just happened. “What?” Now he’s doing a double take to the corner again, a little more annoyed. “Good thing I came.. anyways, I got everything—oh, and you didn’t put garlic bread on the list, but I got it anyways. 

He knows you so well. 

박종성 (PARK JONGSEONG)

You two are out on a date which you’d already rescheduled so many times since you were both so busy. After getting ready so pretty for your boyfriend, you expected to have the perfect night out—and that’s exactly how it was going. Until you parted with Jay from the restaurant table to go touch up your makeup. 

On your way out from the bathroom, you hear some noises coming from the male restroom. You’re about to walk away and ignore it, but someone stumbles out and right onto you. You shriek a little and try to push them off, but the grip on your clothes is tight. 

“Y’er pretty.. mm, let me get ya number.” He’s pulled back to see your face, and he looks much older than you, and he’s so clearly wasted. You’re about to shriek and decline again, but you hear footsteps running your way—it’s Jay and security. 

“I think that’s him.. probably. Please get him off my girlfriend..” you can hear Jay’s voice amongst the couple security guards shuffling to get the man out the building, and the restaurant manager comes out and apologizes while Jay is by your side. “You alright?” You nod your head, leaning into his chest. “If it was up to me, I might’ve killed the guy.” He chuckles, and you both make your way back to the table. 

“Let’s go, I’m kinda craving ice cream.”

심재윤 (SIM JAEYUN)

Throughout the entirety of your relationship, there’s one thing you and Jake loved equally (other than each other): Amusement Parks. 

The rush, the fun, the vibes—nothing could be matched up. You’d go on dates pretty often, and today was one of those dates. 

As you’re getting off of a ride, Jake grabs onto you, tight, putting his head in the crook on your neck. “Babe, I think I'm gonna throw up.” You giggle a little

“The ride wasn’t that bad, we’ve done worse. What’re you talking about?” 

“You didn’t see that guy? He was totally checking you out..” he has an adorable little pout on his face, and you resist the urge to grab his cheeks and kiss him right there. 

Jake was still glued to your side as you both walked down the steps from the ride, his arm lazily draped around your shoulders. He was mid-rant about how you should’ve sat in the middle so guys couldn’t stare at you, when someone suddenly blocked your path.

“Hey,” the stranger said, flashing a grin. “Mind if I get your number?”

You blinked, caught off guard, but Jake reacted faster than you could even process. His head snapped up, pout instantly gone, and he tugged you firmly against his chest.

“Her number?” he repeated, eyebrows raised as if he’d just heard the world’s dumbest joke. “Mate, you’ve got a better chance of winning the giant teddy bear at ring toss.”

The guy chuckled awkwardly, but Jake wasn’t done. He tilted his head, giving that disarming smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “She’s my girlfriend. Which means,” he squeezed your hip gently, “you can fuck off.”

You stifled a laugh at how effortlessly he shut the guy down, and his usual defensive tone. Jake leaned down to press a kiss against your temple. “Let’s go, babe. I promised you churros, remember? Besides, I don’t need anyone else trying to ‘accidentally’ bump into you again.”

As he led you away, his pout returned, though softer this time. “See? Told you. Guys can’t keep their eyes off you. Good thing you’re stuck with me, huh?”

박성훈 (PARK SUNGHOON)

You’re sitting on a park bench with Sung­hoon, the two of you sharing a bag of chips between casual chatter about your week. Out of nowhere, someone passing by slows down and leans a little too close.

“You’re gorgeous. Mind if I get your number?”

Before you can even react, Sung­hoon straightens, his entire posture shifting. His hand finds yours immediately, grounding and protective. He doesn’t raise his voice, but the coldness in his tone is enough to cut through the air.

“She’s not interested.”

The stranger chuckles nervously, clearly trying to brush it off. “C’mon man, let her answer—”

Sung­hoon’s gaze hardens, eyes now squinting. “She doesn’t need to. I already said no.”

That’s all it takes for the guy to scoff and finally walk away. The tension lingers until Sung­hoon exhales, turning back to you with gentleness that almost feels like whiplash. “Did he scare you?” he asks, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. You shake your head, but he still holds your hand a little tighter.

“Good. Still… I don’t like people thinking they can just walk up to you like that.”

You laugh softly at his pout, leaning into his shoulder. “What, jealous?”

He shrugs, cheeks pink. “Maybe. But you’re mine, so let’s get ice cream before I overthink this.”

김선우 (KIM SEONWOO)

You’re walking beside Sunoo in a little shopping district, the two of you carrying matching boba cups he insisted you try together. The night’s breezy, full of laughter, until a stranger suddenly steps into your path.

“Hey, you’re really cute, can I get your number?” he asks with a smirk, eyes only on you, like he’s trying to tick off your boyfriend.

You freeze, awkwardly clutching your cup tighter. Before you can even answer, Sunoo slips right between you and the stranger, his arm looping around your waist like second nature. His smile is sharp, nothing like the soft one he always gives you.

“Sorry,” he says sweetly, voice edged in venom. “She’s taken. And unlike you, I actually deserve her time.”

The man stares, startled, mutters something under his breath, then walks off. You turn to Sunoo, and just like that, his expression softens again.

“Ugh, I hate guys like that. Are you okay?” he fusses, wiping imaginary dust from your shoulder. You nod, cheeks warm.

“Good,” he sighs, tugging you closer. “Now let’s go, I still want to take more cute pictures of you.”

西村 力 (NISHIMURA RIKI)

It was supposed to be a simple evening. You and Riki had planned to spend the day wandering around the city together, hand in hand, just enjoying each other’s company away from the noise of your equally busy lives. The two of you had grabbed ice cream from your favorite corner shop, strolled through little boutiques, and even stopped to watch a group of street performers. Everything about the night felt light and easy—the kind of date that didn’t need fancy dinners or big plans, just the comfort of being with each other.

When you paused to check out a display in a shop window, Riki got distracted by a music store across the street, promising he’d be “just two minutes.” That’s when the guy appeared, way too forward, shoving his phone in your face and asking for your number.

“Hey, gorgeous, can I get your number?” The guy pulls out his phone, motioning it directly in your face. You back up a couple steps carefully, until you hear a familiar voice coming to save you. “She is beautiful, isn’t she?” Riki whistles, leaning against the wall beside you as you stifle your giggle. He’s giving you a smile he knows you can’t resist, looking at you like you held the world in your eyes. Hell, he practically had hearts shining in his. “How about you come home with me tonight, pretty?” Your boyfriend’s hand sticks out, and you slip yours into his, walking away from the stunned stranger. Riki takes one look back at his face, jaw dropped and staring directly at you two, and he sticks his tongue out at the man. 

[equalheart]

enhypen (hyung-line) & your first time sleeping over / staying the night !

paring. bf!enhypen x gn!reader, established relationship au, takes place earlier on in the relationship.

w. suggestive implications & jokes (nothing crazy) not proofread.. lmk any errors.

❀. my enhablr redebut !! i plan to write more, its been ages since i last did and i miss it. please look forward to more, and enjoy, thank you! oh and i got VERY caught up writing jay LOL

© EQUALHEART

이희승 (LEE HEESEUNG)

You’re both lounging around your apartment, and you can’t help but notice it’s getting awfully late. The two of you are already in your bed, he’s half asleep already, and you’re up scrolling on your phone.

One of your hands makes its way to his back, patting enough to make sure he’s awake and listening. He grumbles, just to let you know. “Babe, it’s getting late. You should get home,” He sighs into the pillow he’s smoldering, and rolls to face you. “I’m home,” he sing-songs.

The ends of your mouth curve into a smile at your boyfriend’s sudden act. “Cute, but seriously. Don’t you need to get home?” your hand makes its way to his hair, ruffling it up before pushing the stray ends in front of his eyes. He’s drowning into your touch, shutting his eyes like he’s gonna fall asleep.

“I’m serious though..” he murmurs, and you don’t miss it.

“What, are you saying you wanna stay over?” You bring your face in front of his, seeing his eyes peer back open, throwing his hands off the pillow that was previously in his grasp to come grab your face. “Can’t I?” you’re a little taken back, and quite flustered at the random suggestion, but you can’t say you hate it. You sit up now, and he follows along with you, leaning his back against the wall behind your bed. “Fine.. but seriously, you’re leaving first thing in the morning.”

The night goes by slowly, just cuddling as you usually would. Heeseung’s mouth is glued to your temple, placing kisses around your forehead every other minute. His heartbeat lulls you to sleep, and when you wake up, he's still holding onto you.

And Heeseung, did in fact, not leave first thing in the morning.

박종성 (PARK JONGSEONG)

He’s prepared for everything, safe to say your first sleepover was definitely not planned. You’d returned back to his place to sit back and relax after a night out, and it just happened to start pouring. You worried about getting home, and of course Jay offered to drop you back, assuring you the rain was no worry. But, instead, you opted to just ask. Just try to see if there was a second option—and there definitely was.

“Why don’t I just.. Stay over?” you’re a little hesitant. It’s no secret that Jay likes his personal space, and you figured that invading his space without a notice ahead of time was a little rude. But Jay practically beams at the idea, hiding it behind his well-built calm facade. “Yeah, why don’t you?” he rambles on about how dangerous it would be to try and go home at this hour (contradicting what he was saying literal minutes ago), offering you his clothes, a toothbrush, and a spot on his bed.

Initially, Jay suggested he’d sleep on the couch, but you didn’t see the point. I mean, you’d cuddled on the same bed before without any problems, how was this much different? And when you bring it up to him, he tries his best to hide his smile. You’d let him sleep in the same bed as you? Was he winning in life, or what?

Jay’s not as smooth as he thinks he is either. You catch the way he keeps stealing glances at you while you’re changing into his shirt, the way he tugs at his own hair like he can’t believe this is real. When you finally crawl into his bed, he keeps a respectable distance at first—stiff, like he’s afraid to move wrong and ruin it.

But the second you shift closer, tucking yourself against his chest like it’s the most natural thing in the world, he exhales a laugh you feel rumble under your cheek.

“This feels nice,” you mumble, already sinking into the warmth of his sheets and of his body.

“‘Nice’?” he scoffs quietly, tightening his arm around your waist. “This is the best night of my life.”

You giggle, calling him dramatic, but his voice softens when he presses his lips to your temple. “No, really. You have no idea how long I’ve wanted this.”

It’s the kind of night that feels like it wasn’t supposed to be a big deal, yet somehow is. Rain tapping against the window, his heartbeat steady under your ear, your hand finding his without even thinking. The world feels small and quiet, just the two of you. Time always passed slower when you were with Jay.

And before sleep pulls you under, you hear Jay whisper like it’s a secret he can’t hold back anymore:

“Stay over whenever you want.”

심재윤 (SIM JAEYUN)

You didn’t even realize it was happening, until it happened. Jake was almost always over at your place, especially after dates. He claimed it was ‘cozier’ and had ‘a better view’, so you never questioned it.

But tonight felt different. He hadn’t left his usual “time to go” window. No playful excuses about how his bed missed him or how his dog might be lonely. Instead, he just kicked his shoes off by the door and flopped onto your bed like he’d always belonged there.

“Babe, your sheets smell like you,” he said, face buried in your pillow with a muffled groan. “I’m never leaving.” You laughed, leaning on the doorframe as you watched him sprawl out like a king. “That’s what you always say before you head home.”

Jake cracked one eye open, smirking. “What if I mean it this time? What if I just… stayed?” His voice dropped playfully at the end, teasing but testing the waters too.

And when you didn’t object, just shrugged. “Fine, stay then”—you swore you saw his grin stretch wider than ever.

Later, when you both settled in, it’s impossible to ignore how close he was. Jake didn’t just share a bed, he literally took it over. He looped an arm around your waist like it was instinct, his chest warm against your back.

“Y’know,” he murmured against your ear, voice low and mischievous, “I could get used to this. Waking up with you right here? Might ruin me for good.”

You nudged him with your elbow, half-flustered. “You’re supposed to be going to sleep, dummy.”

Jake chuckled, tightening his hold on you. “I’m just saying… don’t be surprised if I start ‘forgetting’ to go home more often.”

There was a beat of silence, his hand absently tracing shapes against your hip, before he added in that shameless tone you knew too well:

“And, by the way, if you keep wiggling around like that, I’m definitely not sleeping tonight.”

박성훈 (PARK SUNGHOON)

You hadn’t even planned on staying late, but time with Sunghoon always slipped away too easily. One moment, you were side by side on the couch, scrolling through videos and laughing at his dry commentary. The next, you were curled up under his blanket, your head heavy against his shoulder, eyelids threatening to close.

“Hey,” his voice was soft, but it still made you blink awake. You realized you’d been dozing off, and your cheek was pressed against him.

“Mm? Sorry,” you mumbled, trying to sit up straight. “I should probably go before I actually pass out.”

But Sunghoon didn’t let you move far. His arm, already draped along the back of the couch, slid down to steady you. He looked at you for a second—your sleepy eyes, your messy hair—and shook his head with the tiniest smile.

“Why?” he asked simply. “You’re already half asleep.”

You laughed softly. “Because… my bed’s at home?”

His gaze flicked toward the bedroom, then back to you. “So is mine,” he countered, voice calm but deliberate. “And it’s closer.”

The words made your cheeks warm, though his tone was casual, almost like he hadn’t just asked you to stay the night.

“You’re saying I should just sleep here?” you teased, raising a brow.

“I’m saying,” he murmured, fingers brushing against your hand in that careful way of his, “that I don’t want you wandering around half-asleep. Just stay.”

There was a pause, then a tiny smirk tugged at his lips. “Besides, my bed’s bigger than yours.”

You rolled your eyes, but the sleepiness in your bones made it easy to give in. “Fine. But only because I’m too tired to argue.”

Sunghoon’s smirk softened into something more fond as he stood and offered you his hand. “Good,” he said, tugging you gently toward his room. “Because I wasn’t really planning on letting you leave anyway.”

[equalheart]

Can we be moots?? I love your works!!😭❤️

YESYESYESYESYESYES and thank YOUUU i just read ur jungwon works and mama me want more

[equalheart]

✮ enhypen’s reaction to when somebody asks for your number (scenario)

fluff! enhypen!member x genderneutral!reader implied that reader is also in her 20’s

warnings. y/n get’s lowkey assaulted in jay’s.. and jay says something yandere-ish take it as u will, jealous!won as usual erm idk just lmk if theres anything i should add, NOT PROOF-READ!! sorry not sorry

© EQUALHEART

양정원 (YANG JUNGWON)

A late-night movie marathon wasn’t out of the ordinary with Jungwon — what was out of the ordinary was him being out of snacks. He said he’d be quick in-and-out of the store, picking out the usual favorites, but you insisted on coming along. Strolling through aisle by aisle, you’re finally by the ice cream.

Jungwon runs up to grab the one you want while you wait by, exploring some other flavours for next time. To be fair, you two looked like you were shopping separately, so you can’t pin the blame on the poor employee who comes to hit on you. 

“You in this cold aisle all alone? I could keep you warm.” You pay no mind to what you hear, assuming it’s not directed at you. Until you feel a tap on your shoulder. “Miss? Could I get your number, please?” 

The employee is looking at you hopefully, you notice he’s about to break a sweat despite how cold the aisle is. You’re about to decline before Jungwon butts in. 

“Can’t you get fired for this?” he growls, glaring at the guilty worker, bringing his arm around your waist and flipping you for your back to face the other man. “Listen, she’s already taken. Don’t try again.” He drags you away by the wrist, walking towards the cash registers with all your stuff. “Why’d you turn me around, Won?” You giggle, digging your face into his arm as he scans items at the self-checkout.

“I don’t want you looking at other guys.”

이희승 (LEE HEESEUNG)

You two are doing a quick grocery run before dinner time. The store is quiet for a Thursday afternoon, with just the quiet buzzing of the cashiers being heard from the other side of the store. You and Heeseung had both split up to save time, sending him to the freezers to grab things off the list you gave, and you’re going through trying to find the things you need aisle-to-aisle. 

You’re paused in front of a bunch of pasta sauces, trying to decide which would be best for tonight. I’m kinda craving white pasta, but we don’t have fettuccine at home.. oh well, I guess we could buy some while we’re here. Did I ask Hee to get garlic bread?

Your train of thought is interrupted by someone tapping your shoulder. You turn back to see a man, well into his 20’s, giving you a shy smile. “Excuse me, but could I grab that?” He’s motioning to whatever sauce is on the shelf that you’ve unconsciously been hogging. “Oh, sorry about that,” you’re backing up from the shelf, waiting for him to grab his pick. He stops to stare at you for a moment, peering into your cart and then back to you. “So,” he starts, making his way closer to you and your groceries. 

“Do you have a boyfriend?” The question takes you by surprise. Of course you have a boyfriend, he was here with you. You open your mouth to tell him that, but before you can, you feel a familiar hand gliding around your waist. “Babe, who is he?”

Heeseung is unaware of how perfectly timed his random act is. The man awkwardly chuckles before walking away, abandoning whatever pasta sauce he was going to pick up. “What was that?” He’s watching the corner where the guy disappeared behind, still a little caught offguard. “Babe.. I think that guy was hitting on me. You came right after he asked if I had a boyfriend.” You giggle, finally  processing everything that’d just happened. “What?” Now he’s doing a double take to the corner again, a little more annoyed. “Good thing I came.. anyways, I got everything—oh, and you didn’t put garlic bread on the list, but I got it anyways. 

He knows you so well. 

박종성 (PARK JONGSEONG)

You two are out on a date which you’d already rescheduled so many times since you were both so busy. After getting ready so pretty for your boyfriend, you expected to have the perfect night out—and that’s exactly how it was going. Until you parted with Jay from the restaurant table to go touch up your makeup. 

On your way out from the bathroom, you hear some noises coming from the male restroom. You’re about to walk away and ignore it, but someone stumbles out and right onto you. You shriek a little and try to push them off, but the grip on your clothes is tight. 

“Y’er pretty.. mm, let me get ya number.” He’s pulled back to see your face, and he looks much older than you, and he’s so clearly wasted. You’re about to shriek and decline again, but you hear footsteps running your way—it’s Jay and security. 

“I think that’s him.. probably. Please get him off my girlfriend..” you can hear Jay’s voice amongst the couple security guards shuffling to get the man out the building, and the restaurant manager comes out and apologizes while Jay is by your side. “You alright?” You nod your head, leaning into his chest. “If it was up to me, I might’ve killed the guy.” He chuckles, and you both make your way back to the table. 

“Let’s go, I’m kinda craving ice cream.”

심재윤 (SIM JAEYUN)

Throughout the entirety of your relationship, there’s one thing you and Jake loved equally (other than each other): Amusement Parks. 

The rush, the fun, the vibes—nothing could be matched up. You’d go on dates pretty often, and today was one of those dates. 

As you’re getting off of a ride, Jake grabs onto you, tight, putting his head in the crook on your neck. “Babe, I think I'm gonna throw up.” You giggle a little

“The ride wasn’t that bad, we’ve done worse. What’re you talking about?” 

“You didn’t see that guy? He was totally checking you out..” he has an adorable little pout on his face, and you resist the urge to grab his cheeks and kiss him right there. 

Jake was still glued to your side as you both walked down the steps from the ride, his arm lazily draped around your shoulders. He was mid-rant about how you should’ve sat in the middle so guys couldn’t stare at you, when someone suddenly blocked your path.

“Hey,” the stranger said, flashing a grin. “Mind if I get your number?”

You blinked, caught off guard, but Jake reacted faster than you could even process. His head snapped up, pout instantly gone, and he tugged you firmly against his chest.

“Her number?” he repeated, eyebrows raised as if he’d just heard the world’s dumbest joke. “Mate, you’ve got a better chance of winning the giant teddy bear at ring toss.”

The guy chuckled awkwardly, but Jake wasn’t done. He tilted his head, giving that disarming smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “She’s my girlfriend. Which means,” he squeezed your hip gently, “you can fuck off.”

You stifled a laugh at how effortlessly he shut the guy down, and his usual defensive tone. Jake leaned down to press a kiss against your temple. “Let’s go, babe. I promised you churros, remember? Besides, I don’t need anyone else trying to ‘accidentally’ bump into you again.”

As he led you away, his pout returned, though softer this time. “See? Told you. Guys can’t keep their eyes off you. Good thing you’re stuck with me, huh?”

박성훈 (PARK SUNGHOON)

You’re sitting on a park bench with Sung­hoon, the two of you sharing a bag of chips between casual chatter about your week. Out of nowhere, someone passing by slows down and leans a little too close.

“You’re gorgeous. Mind if I get your number?”

Before you can even react, Sung­hoon straightens, his entire posture shifting. His hand finds yours immediately, grounding and protective. He doesn’t raise his voice, but the coldness in his tone is enough to cut through the air.

“She’s not interested.”

The stranger chuckles nervously, clearly trying to brush it off. “C’mon man, let her answer—”

Sung­hoon’s gaze hardens, eyes now squinting. “She doesn’t need to. I already said no.”

That’s all it takes for the guy to scoff and finally walk away. The tension lingers until Sung­hoon exhales, turning back to you with gentleness that almost feels like whiplash. “Did he scare you?” he asks, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. You shake your head, but he still holds your hand a little tighter.

“Good. Still… I don’t like people thinking they can just walk up to you like that.”

You laugh softly at his pout, leaning into his shoulder. “What, jealous?”

He shrugs, cheeks pink. “Maybe. But you’re mine, so let’s get ice cream before I overthink this.”

김선우 (KIM SEONWOO)

You’re walking beside Sunoo in a little shopping district, the two of you carrying matching boba cups he insisted you try together. The night’s breezy, full of laughter, until a stranger suddenly steps into your path.

“Hey, you’re really cute, can I get your number?” he asks with a smirk, eyes only on you, like he’s trying to tick off your boyfriend.

You freeze, awkwardly clutching your cup tighter. Before you can even answer, Sunoo slips right between you and the stranger, his arm looping around your waist like second nature. His smile is sharp, nothing like the soft one he always gives you.

“Sorry,” he says sweetly, voice edged in venom. “She’s taken. And unlike you, I actually deserve her time.”

The man stares, startled, mutters something under his breath, then walks off. You turn to Sunoo, and just like that, his expression softens again.

“Ugh, I hate guys like that. Are you okay?” he fusses, wiping imaginary dust from your shoulder. You nod, cheeks warm.

“Good,” he sighs, tugging you closer. “Now let’s go, I still want to take more cute pictures of you.”

西村 力 (NISHIMURA RIKI)

It was supposed to be a simple evening. You and Riki had planned to spend the day wandering around the city together, hand in hand, just enjoying each other’s company away from the noise of your equally busy lives. The two of you had grabbed ice cream from your favorite corner shop, strolled through little boutiques, and even stopped to watch a group of street performers. Everything about the night felt light and easy—the kind of date that didn’t need fancy dinners or big plans, just the comfort of being with each other.

When you paused to check out a display in a shop window, Riki got distracted by a music store across the street, promising he’d be “just two minutes.” That’s when the guy appeared, way too forward, shoving his phone in your face and asking for your number.

“Hey, gorgeous, can I get your number?” The guy pulls out his phone, motioning it directly in your face. You back up a couple steps carefully, until you hear a familiar voice coming to save you. “She is beautiful, isn’t she?” Riki whistles, leaning against the wall beside you as you stifle your giggle. He’s giving you a smile he knows you can’t resist, looking at you like you held the world in your eyes. Hell, he practically had hearts shining in his. “How about you come home with me tonight, pretty?” Your boyfriend’s hand sticks out, and you slip yours into his, walking away from the stunned stranger. Riki takes one look back at his face, jaw dropped and staring directly at you two, and he sticks his tongue out at the man. 

[equalheart]

guys i swear i’ll cook up all these requests this weekend 🙏 but keep them coming

[equalheart]

✮ enhypen’s reaction to when somebody asks for your number (scenario)

fluff! enhypen!member x genderneutral!reader implied that reader is also in her 20’s

warnings. y/n get’s lowkey assaulted in jay’s.. and jay says something yandere-ish take it as u will, jealous!won as usual erm idk just lmk if theres anything i should add, NOT PROOF-READ!! sorry not sorry

© EQUALHEART

양정원 (YANG JUNGWON)

A late-night movie marathon wasn’t out of the ordinary with Jungwon — what was out of the ordinary was him being out of snacks. He said he’d be quick in-and-out of the store, picking out the usual favorites, but you insisted on coming along. Strolling through aisle by aisle, you’re finally by the ice cream.

Jungwon runs up to grab the one you want while you wait by, exploring some other flavours for next time. To be fair, you two looked like you were shopping separately, so you can’t pin the blame on the poor employee who comes to hit on you. 

“You in this cold aisle all alone? I could keep you warm.” You pay no mind to what you hear, assuming it’s not directed at you. Until you feel a tap on your shoulder. “Miss? Could I get your number, please?” 

The employee is looking at you hopefully, you notice he’s about to break a sweat despite how cold the aisle is. You’re about to decline before Jungwon butts in. 

“Can’t you get fired for this?” he growls, glaring at the guilty worker, bringing his arm around your waist and flipping you for your back to face the other man. “Listen, she’s already taken. Don’t try again.” He drags you away by the wrist, walking towards the cash registers with all your stuff. “Why’d you turn me around, Won?” You giggle, digging your face into his arm as he scans items at the self-checkout.

“I don’t want you looking at other guys.”

이희승 (LEE HEESEUNG)

You two are doing a quick grocery run before dinner time. The store is quiet for a Thursday afternoon, with just the quiet buzzing of the cashiers being heard from the other side of the store. You and Heeseung had both split up to save time, sending him to the freezers to grab things off the list you gave, and you’re going through trying to find the things you need aisle-to-aisle. 

You’re paused in front of a bunch of pasta sauces, trying to decide which would be best for tonight. I’m kinda craving white pasta, but we don’t have fettuccine at home.. oh well, I guess we could buy some while we’re here. Did I ask Hee to get garlic bread?

Your train of thought is interrupted by someone tapping your shoulder. You turn back to see a man, well into his 20’s, giving you a shy smile. “Excuse me, but could I grab that?” He’s motioning to whatever sauce is on the shelf that you’ve unconsciously been hogging. “Oh, sorry about that,” you’re backing up from the shelf, waiting for him to grab his pick. He stops to stare at you for a moment, peering into your cart and then back to you. “So,” he starts, making his way closer to you and your groceries. 

“Do you have a boyfriend?” The question takes you by surprise. Of course you have a boyfriend, he was here with you. You open your mouth to tell him that, but before you can, you feel a familiar hand gliding around your waist. “Babe, who is he?”

Heeseung is unaware of how perfectly timed his random act is. The man awkwardly chuckles before walking away, abandoning whatever pasta sauce he was going to pick up. “What was that?” He’s watching the corner where the guy disappeared behind, still a little caught offguard. “Babe.. I think that guy was hitting on me. You came right after he asked if I had a boyfriend.” You giggle, finally  processing everything that’d just happened. “What?” Now he’s doing a double take to the corner again, a little more annoyed. “Good thing I came.. anyways, I got everything—oh, and you didn’t put garlic bread on the list, but I got it anyways. 

He knows you so well. 

박종성 (PARK JONGSEONG)

You two are out on a date which you’d already rescheduled so many times since you were both so busy. After getting ready so pretty for your boyfriend, you expected to have the perfect night out—and that’s exactly how it was going. Until you parted with Jay from the restaurant table to go touch up your makeup. 

On your way out from the bathroom, you hear some noises coming from the male restroom. You’re about to walk away and ignore it, but someone stumbles out and right onto you. You shriek a little and try to push them off, but the grip on your clothes is tight. 

“Y’er pretty.. mm, let me get ya number.” He’s pulled back to see your face, and he looks much older than you, and he’s so clearly wasted. You’re about to shriek and decline again, but you hear footsteps running your way—it’s Jay and security. 

“I think that’s him.. probably. Please get him off my girlfriend..” you can hear Jay’s voice amongst the couple security guards shuffling to get the man out the building, and the restaurant manager comes out and apologizes while Jay is by your side. “You alright?” You nod your head, leaning into his chest. “If it was up to me, I might’ve killed the guy.” He chuckles, and you both make your way back to the table. 

“Let’s go, I’m kinda craving ice cream.”

심재윤 (SIM JAEYUN)

Throughout the entirety of your relationship, there’s one thing you and Jake loved equally (other than each other): Amusement Parks. 

The rush, the fun, the vibes—nothing could be matched up. You’d go on dates pretty often, and today was one of those dates. 

As you’re getting off of a ride, Jake grabs onto you, tight, putting his head in the crook on your neck. “Babe, I think I'm gonna throw up.” You giggle a little

“The ride wasn’t that bad, we’ve done worse. What’re you talking about?” 

“You didn’t see that guy? He was totally checking you out..” he has an adorable little pout on his face, and you resist the urge to grab his cheeks and kiss him right there. 

Jake was still glued to your side as you both walked down the steps from the ride, his arm lazily draped around your shoulders. He was mid-rant about how you should’ve sat in the middle so guys couldn’t stare at you, when someone suddenly blocked your path.

“Hey,” the stranger said, flashing a grin. “Mind if I get your number?”

You blinked, caught off guard, but Jake reacted faster than you could even process. His head snapped up, pout instantly gone, and he tugged you firmly against his chest.

“Her number?” he repeated, eyebrows raised as if he’d just heard the world’s dumbest joke. “Mate, you’ve got a better chance of winning the giant teddy bear at ring toss.”

The guy chuckled awkwardly, but Jake wasn’t done. He tilted his head, giving that disarming smile that didn’t quite reach his eyes. “She’s my girlfriend. Which means,” he squeezed your hip gently, “you can fuck off.”

You stifled a laugh at how effortlessly he shut the guy down, and his usual defensive tone. Jake leaned down to press a kiss against your temple. “Let’s go, babe. I promised you churros, remember? Besides, I don’t need anyone else trying to ‘accidentally’ bump into you again.”

As he led you away, his pout returned, though softer this time. “See? Told you. Guys can’t keep their eyes off you. Good thing you’re stuck with me, huh?”

박성훈 (PARK SUNGHOON)

You’re sitting on a park bench with Sung­hoon, the two of you sharing a bag of chips between casual chatter about your week. Out of nowhere, someone passing by slows down and leans a little too close.

“You’re gorgeous. Mind if I get your number?”

Before you can even react, Sung­hoon straightens, his entire posture shifting. His hand finds yours immediately, grounding and protective. He doesn’t raise his voice, but the coldness in his tone is enough to cut through the air.

“She’s not interested.”

The stranger chuckles nervously, clearly trying to brush it off. “C’mon man, let her answer—”

Sung­hoon’s gaze hardens, eyes now squinting. “She doesn’t need to. I already said no.”

That’s all it takes for the guy to scoff and finally walk away. The tension lingers until Sung­hoon exhales, turning back to you with gentleness that almost feels like whiplash. “Did he scare you?” he asks, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. You shake your head, but he still holds your hand a little tighter.

“Good. Still… I don’t like people thinking they can just walk up to you like that.”

You laugh softly at his pout, leaning into his shoulder. “What, jealous?”

He shrugs, cheeks pink. “Maybe. But you’re mine, so let’s get ice cream before I overthink this.”

김선우 (KIM SEONWOO)

You’re walking beside Sunoo in a little shopping district, the two of you carrying matching boba cups he insisted you try together. The night’s breezy, full of laughter, until a stranger suddenly steps into your path.

“Hey, you’re really cute, can I get your number?” he asks with a smirk, eyes only on you, like he’s trying to tick off your boyfriend.

You freeze, awkwardly clutching your cup tighter. Before you can even answer, Sunoo slips right between you and the stranger, his arm looping around your waist like second nature. His smile is sharp, nothing like the soft one he always gives you.

“Sorry,” he says sweetly, voice edged in venom. “She’s taken. And unlike you, I actually deserve her time.”

The man stares, startled, mutters something under his breath, then walks off. You turn to Sunoo, and just like that, his expression softens again.

“Ugh, I hate guys like that. Are you okay?” he fusses, wiping imaginary dust from your shoulder. You nod, cheeks warm.

“Good,” he sighs, tugging you closer. “Now let’s go, I still want to take more cute pictures of you.”

西村 力 (NISHIMURA RIKI)

It was supposed to be a simple evening. You and Riki had planned to spend the day wandering around the city together, hand in hand, just enjoying each other’s company away from the noise of your equally busy lives. The two of you had grabbed ice cream from your favorite corner shop, strolled through little boutiques, and even stopped to watch a group of street performers. Everything about the night felt light and easy—the kind of date that didn’t need fancy dinners or big plans, just the comfort of being with each other.

When you paused to check out a display in a shop window, Riki got distracted by a music store across the street, promising he’d be “just two minutes.” That’s when the guy appeared, way too forward, shoving his phone in your face and asking for your number.

“Hey, gorgeous, can I get your number?” The guy pulls out his phone, motioning it directly in your face. You back up a couple steps carefully, until you hear a familiar voice coming to save you. “She is beautiful, isn’t she?” Riki whistles, leaning against the wall beside you as you stifle your giggle. He’s giving you a smile he knows you can’t resist, looking at you like you held the world in your eyes. Hell, he practically had hearts shining in his. “How about you come home with me tonight, pretty?” Your boyfriend’s hand sticks out, and you slip yours into his, walking away from the stunned stranger. Riki takes one look back at his face, jaw dropped and staring directly at you two, and he sticks his tongue out at the man. 

[equalheart]

idk if anyone is gonna see this but which one do u guys want first

( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡° )?

bf!enha when someone asks for your number

maknae line ver. of sleeping over for the first time

Voting ended onSep 9, 2025

[equalheart]

i think its clear what the people want… this will be done hopefully by later this week LOOK FORWARD TO ITTT

[equalheart]

idk if anyone is gonna see this but which one do u guys want first

( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡° )?

bf!enha when someone asks for your number

maknae line ver. of sleeping over for the first time

Voting ended onSep 9, 2025

[equalheart]

omg also someone sent a request for werewolf bf hoon and I SWEAR IM DOING IT I PROMISE

i would never ignore such a delicious request pls but i’m caught up with back to school (눈_눈) hopefully it’ll be up this upcoming week

[equalheart]

i am going to hide and live in the jungwon x reader tag for life