hi! honestly, i havenโt really logged on here in a while, but i wanted to say that i heard the news about heeseung, and as a longtime heeseung girl, iโm genuinely really sad. iโm not fully up to date with everything happening with enhypen, but i truly wish him all the best on his journey ahead. heeseung was honestly the reason i fell in love with enhypen, so hearing that heโs leaving is really bittersweet for me.
hello flwrstqr nation, my fleuries โก another year has gone by, and i canโt believe this marks my second full year on tumblr. through all the highs and lows, iโve learned so much during my time on enhablr, not just as a writer, but as a person too. even though i wonโt be writing for enhypen as often, iโll always cherish the moments, memories, and mutuals i made in this community.ย
this year taught me a lot: about friendship, about writing, about creativity, and about letting myself grow and change. it hasnโt been the easiest year (especially when it comes to friendships, which iโll lightly leave at that there), but iโve grown so much because of it than i ever expected.
despite everything, the gratitude i feel is immense. the support, kindness and encouragement iโve received over the years is something i never take lightly. hitting 6k this year still feels unbelievable to me, and iโm endlessly thankful for every single person who chose to follow, read, interact, or watch my blog grow. whether you were here from the beginning or just followed me today.
even if flwrstqr wonโt be as active as before, i hope this space can continue to grow. as i step into a new year, my biggest wish is to continue learning how to navigate life as i am now and hope to make new mutuals, new connections, and new memories.ย
thank you for a wonderful year. happy new year, or happy new yearโs eve, from wherever you are in the world โญ๏ธ
mooties i'm close with or got close with this year : jenn ( i miss you ), @jiwuu, @callikari, @bywons, @yeokii, @boyfhee, @isoobie, @soov, @mayutism, @htaesan, @yuons, @weoris
mooties i want to get close with in 2026: everyone !!! please send asks & dms, i would love to get closer with you all โบ๏ธ
TO MY FLUERIES, always making me smile and brighten up my days. thank you so much for your endless support and love. this was my first full year on blr, and itโs been nothing short of amazing. iโve met so many wonderful people through this app and have learned so much from all of you throughout the year.
itโs crazy to think about how much has happened in just one year. when i started this account, i never imagined it would grow into what it is now. hitting 4k followers in less than a year feels surreal, and iโm so grateful for each and every one of you who made it possible.
your encouragement, messages, and interactions mean the world to me. every like, comment, and reblog reminds me why i love being here so much. youโve all created such a welcoming and positive space that i feel so lucky to be a part of.
2024 has been a year of growth, both for me and for this blog. iโve learned so much about myself and about what i want to share with you. i hope that in 2025, flwrstqr will continue to thrive and inspire. my biggest wish is to keep creating content that makes you smile, just as much as youโve made me smile.
i hope that we can continue to grow together. thereโs so much to explore, so much to learn, and so many more memories to create. i canโt wait to see what 2025 has in store for us. as we move forward, my goal is to stay true to myself and to continue sharing what i love with all of you. i hope youโll stick around for the ride because iโm so excited about whatโs to come (> <)
mooties i'm close with or got close with this year : @tzyunaes, @junislqve, @cupidhoons, @bywons, @onlyjjong, @hhmnya, @hyeinette, @ourhees
mooties i want to get close with in 2025: @miumura, @pshbites, @okwonyo, @heeaara, @leaderwon, @orimuraa
๋ค๋ โฆ sorry this has been rotting in my drafts since october
LEE HEESEUNG
youโve never been one for pda. heeseung knows that. he's used to the way you slip your hand from his when others pass by, the way you brush off kisses with a quiet smile. youโre usually cool, distant, never the type to show affection when eyes are on you. but tonight? oh, tonight was different. some girl was laughing a little too close, her manicured hand brushing his arm, and before he could even blink, you were there. โmissed you,โ you murmur, fingers curling around his jaw, tilting his face toward yours. your lips press against his. his hands find your waist instinctively, grounding himself because holy shit. when you finally pull back, heโs grinning, eyes half-lidded, voice low. โoh, you missed me, huh?โ he teases, smug as hell. you roll your eyes, but your arm stays around him this time, tight.
PARK JAY
when youโre upset, itโs never loud. no raised voice, no sharp sighs like any normal person would. just that calm, steady tone that makes jayโs chest tighten instantly. he finds you sitting on the couch, legs tucked up, scrolling on your phone like nothingโs wrong, but he knows better. youโre silent, eyes glued to your phone, lips pressed tight. โprincess, talk to me.โ heโs already pulling you closer, his hand resting gently on your waist, his thumb rubbing slow circles. when you donโt answer, he kisses the top of your head, his fingers brushing through your hair, "please, baby, donโt be mad.โ you finally speak, voice low, โyou didnโt text when you said you would.โ he blinks, trying not to smile, but his heart aches at how serious you are. he feels a rush of relief that itโs not something bigger, but that doesnโt stop him from being apologetic. his hand moves to cup your cheek. "wonโt happen again, promise,โ he murmurs.
SIM JAKE
jakeโs eyes are locked on you, the rare, soft curve of your lips catching him off guard. you donโt smile much, but when you do, itโs like everything stops for a second. he freezes, his heart stuttering, and for a split second, he forgets how to breathe. heโs trying to play it cool, leaning casually against the wall, but his gaze is fixed on you like heโs trying to memorize the way you look when you smile. โgod,โ he mutters. he swears it's the prettiest thing he's ever seen, and he can't stop watching you. he leans in closer, voice low and teasing, โyou know, princess, you should smile more. it's pretty on you," "don't tease me," you murmur, but he can't help but smile back.
PARK SUNGHOON
you walk half a step ahead of him, hands buried in your coat pockets, expression unreadable, eyes fixed forward. sunghoon knows better. he drifts close anyway. he doesnโt comment on it. his shoulder brushing yours, and casually hooks his pinky around yours like itโs nothing. you donโt look at him. you donโt slow down. you definitely donโt react. he smiles to himself. but you donโt pull away either. later, when he squeezes your hand and calls you his pretty girl, you let him (just this once).
KIM SUNOO
youโre quieter than usual, curled into his side on the couch, fever-warm and tired enough than you gave up pretending you weren't sick. sunoo frowns immediately. โlook at me. youโre burning. you didnโt tell me you felt this sick,โ he says, fingers already in your hair, brushing it back like itโs muscle memory. you mumble, โdidn't want to worry you,โ and he clicks his tongue. โthatโs not an excuse. you have to drink water. and eat. and rest.โ he cups your face anyway, thumbs warm against your cheeks. you huff a weak laugh, and he smiles like heโs won something. โsunoo,โ you mumble. โmm?โ โcan you stay?" he grins. โalways.โ
YANG JUNGWON
jungwonโs leaning against the counter, arms loose, watching you like he always does. โyouโre doing that thing again,โ he says, stepping closer. . โwhat thing,โ you reply flatly, not moving, just looking at him. he hums, crowding your space, hands sliding to your waist. โwaiting.โ you donโt answer. he leans in slowly, teasing, noses brushing, and you tilt your head just a fraction. he smiles and pulls back on purpose. "idiot." you grab his jaw with two fingers and pull him back into a kiss. he laughs against your lips, kissing you slow.
NISHIMURA RIKI
youโre both tangled in blankets, knees bumping, riki poking your side for about the tenth time. โmove, youโre stealing all the covers,โ he whispers. โcry about it,โ you mumble, eyes half closed. he grins in the dark. โsay it. say you love me.โ you roll your eyes, deadpan, staring at the ceiling. โyou talk too much.โ โthatโs not a no,โ he grins. you sigh, barely audible, smooth like it slips out on accident. โi love you.โ he hums, distracted, still teasing. then freezes. five seconds pass. โwait.โ he props himself up. โwhat did you say?โ you turn away. โnothing.โ โno, no, repeat it,โ you groan. โshut up and go to sleep, idiot.โ he kisses your temple anyway. โwhatever you say, love,โ he smirks. this asshole.
โฆhiitsbeenactuallysolongimsosryfornotinteractingwithu i feel like weโre both in similar situations bc Iโm slowly losing interest with enhypen as well.. despite how much i hate to admit it.. so iโve disappeared from enhablr. hope ur doing well tho ><
hiii itโs totally okay. honestly losing interest in something that meant so much to you is genuinely not for the weak... especially when it was such a big part of your life for so long. even switching fandoms can feel weird. like youโre on the same app but in a completely different space. but at the end of the day, it doesnโt take away from the memories you made while part of that fandom, and itโs okay to grow & move on with new interests. i really hope youโre doing well too bae ๐ซ
i was ๐ญ i genuinely planned to stop, but then i realized i had old fics just rotting in my drafts from months ago, so i posted one of them on christmas. now that iโm on winter break, i figured iโd come back. but my recent fic was from october, i didnโt write anything new since then lmao.. also iโm losing interest in enhypen, so this account wonโt be nearly as active as before. mostly just here to interact with old moots again (++ themes because i love making themes)
๐๐: boyfriend!oliver bearman x fem ! reader ๐๐๐๐ โ โแฏ โ fluff teasing
๐ first f1 post woohoo! thank u dani for motivating me to write.. TT
bf!ollie who gets distracted mid sentence because of you.
heโs explaining tyre degradation, making it seem like itโs the most important thing to existโmoving his hands animatedly, voice filled with excitement. but then he just stops.
you blink, โwhat??โ
he shrugs, suddenly snapping back into reality, then scratching the back of his neck.
โsorry.. youโre just- yeah, never mind forget that,โ
you roll your eyes, but then he lets out a soft awkward laugh, pulling you in closer.
โworth itโ he adds
bf!ollie who calls you first after everything.
it doesnโt matter if itโs a good race, bad race, average race. his phone is already in his hand before anyone else can get to him.
โhi,โ he blurts out when you answer, voice softer than it was in the paddock, even quieter?
you tell you saw everything, that youโre proud of him. then thereโs a pause.
โokayโ he breathes out, smiling so wide you can hear it from the other side of the phone. โnow iโm good,โ
bf!ollie who pretends heโs not clingy, but in realityโhe absolutely is.
youโre standing next to him, not even touching in the slightest bit, yet somehow his hand always finds your waist anyway. resting there steadily.
โyou donโt have to hold onto me, you know,โ you tease
he hums, distracted โyeah, i knowโ
in the end, he doesnโt remove it. instead he tightens itโby just a bitโas if the idea of letting go never even crossed his mind.
bf!ollie who makes fun of your american pronunciation.
you donโt realize what youโve said until he snorts
โsorryโsay that one more time?โ
โ..water?โ
โright, because thereโs absolutely no T in that word for you, is there?โ
you roll your eyes. โhere we go again!โ
he grins, leaning in close. โiโm being serious! itโs like you just decided halfway through the word that you were bored.โ
you shove him softly, โwell! i donโt make fun of how you say thingsโ
he hums. โthatโs because i say things correctly,โ
bf!ollie who
debriefs races with you like itโs sacred.
you both are sitting on the floor, backs against the couch, while his head is thrown backโreplaying laps in his head over and over again,
โright thereโ he says suddenly, pointing at nothing.. โthatโs where i messed up,โ
after a moment of silence, he adds on quietly: โyou donโt have to understand this-โ
you cut him off with a soft smile, โbut i understand you,โ
he goes quiet after that.
bf!ollie who remembers the smallest things about you.
things like your coffee order before you can even say it. the way you like your pillow flipped to the cool side. which days are harder and which days you need extra patience. and when you finally call him out on it, he only shrugs.
โitโs easy,โ he says, like itโs supposed to be obvious. โitโs youโ
bf!ollie who talks about the future more than he realizes.
youโre lying on the carpet together, scrolling on your phone mindlessly, his arm heavily wrapped around your waist.ย
thatโs when he says very casually: โwhen weโve got a place that actually looks like it belongs to us, i want a carpet like this, very comfyโ
you turn your head to look at him, putting your phone down. โand when is that?โ
he shrugs, smiling as if itโs obvious, like itโs already been decided long ago.
๋ค๋ โฆ sorry this has been rotting in my drafts since october
LEE HEESEUNG
youโve never been one for pda. heeseung knows that. he's used to the way you slip your hand from his when others pass by, the way you brush off kisses with a quiet smile. youโre usually cool, distant, never the type to show affection when eyes are on you. but tonight? oh, tonight was different. some girl was laughing a little too close, her manicured hand brushing his arm, and before he could even blink, you were there. โmissed you,โ you murmur, fingers curling around his jaw, tilting his face toward yours. your lips press against his. his hands find your waist instinctively, grounding himself because holy shit. when you finally pull back, heโs grinning, eyes half-lidded, voice low. โoh, you missed me, huh?โ he teases, smug as hell. you roll your eyes, but your arm stays around him this time, tight.
PARK JAY
when youโre upset, itโs never loud. no raised voice, no sharp sighs like any normal person would. just that calm, steady tone that makes jayโs chest tighten instantly. he finds you sitting on the couch, legs tucked up, scrolling on your phone like nothingโs wrong, but he knows better. youโre silent, eyes glued to your phone, lips pressed tight. โprincess, talk to me.โ heโs already pulling you closer, his hand resting gently on your waist, his thumb rubbing slow circles. when you donโt answer, he kisses the top of your head, his fingers brushing through your hair, "please, baby, donโt be mad.โ you finally speak, voice low, โyou didnโt text when you said you would.โ he blinks, trying not to smile, but his heart aches at how serious you are. he feels a rush of relief that itโs not something bigger, but that doesnโt stop him from being apologetic. his hand moves to cup your cheek. "wonโt happen again, promise,โ he murmurs.
SIM JAKE
jakeโs eyes are locked on you, the rare, soft curve of your lips catching him off guard. you donโt smile much, but when you do, itโs like everything stops for a second. he freezes, his heart stuttering, and for a split second, he forgets how to breathe. heโs trying to play it cool, leaning casually against the wall, but his gaze is fixed on you like heโs trying to memorize the way you look when you smile. โgod,โ he mutters. he swears it's the prettiest thing he's ever seen, and he can't stop watching you. he leans in closer, voice low and teasing, โyou know, princess, you should smile more. it's pretty on you," "don't tease me," you murmur, but he can't help but smile back.
PARK SUNGHOON
you walk half a step ahead of him, hands buried in your coat pockets, expression unreadable, eyes fixed forward. sunghoon knows better. he drifts close anyway. he doesnโt comment on it. his shoulder brushing yours, and casually hooks his pinky around yours like itโs nothing. you donโt look at him. you donโt slow down. you definitely donโt react. he smiles to himself. but you donโt pull away either. later, when he squeezes your hand and calls you his pretty girl, you let him (just this once).
KIM SUNOO
youโre quieter than usual, curled into his side on the couch, fever-warm and tired enough than you gave up pretending you weren't sick. sunoo frowns immediately. โlook at me. youโre burning. you didnโt tell me you felt this sick,โ he says, fingers already in your hair, brushing it back like itโs muscle memory. you mumble, โdidn't want to worry you,โ and he clicks his tongue. โthatโs not an excuse. you have to drink water. and eat. and rest.โ he cups your face anyway, thumbs warm against your cheeks. you huff a weak laugh, and he smiles like heโs won something. โsunoo,โ you mumble. โmm?โ โcan you stay?" he grins. โalways.โ
YANG JUNGWON
jungwonโs leaning against the counter, arms loose, watching you like he always does. โyouโre doing that thing again,โ he says, stepping closer. . โwhat thing,โ you reply flatly, not moving, just looking at him. he hums, crowding your space, hands sliding to your waist. โwaiting.โ you donโt answer. he leans in slowly, teasing, noses brushing, and you tilt your head just a fraction. he smiles and pulls back on purpose. "idiot." you grab his jaw with two fingers and pull him back into a kiss. he laughs against your lips, kissing you slow.
NISHIMURA RIKI
youโre both tangled in blankets, knees bumping, riki poking your side for about the tenth time. โmove, youโre stealing all the covers,โ he whispers. โcry about it,โ you mumble, eyes half closed. he grins in the dark. โsay it. say you love me.โ you roll your eyes, deadpan, staring at the ceiling. โyou talk too much.โ โthatโs not a no,โ he grins. you sigh, barely audible, smooth like it slips out on accident. โi love you.โ he hums, distracted, still teasing. then freezes. five seconds pass. โwait.โ he props himself up. โwhat did you say?โ you turn away. โnothing.โ โno, no, repeat it,โ you groan. โshut up and go to sleep, idiot.โ he kisses your temple anyway. โwhatever you say, love,โ he smirks. this asshole.
๋ค๋ โฆ sorry this has been rotting in my drafts since october
LEE HEESEUNG
youโve never been one for pda. heeseung knows that. he's used to the way you slip your hand from his when others pass by, the way you brush off kisses with a quiet smile. youโre usually cool, distant, never the type to show affection when eyes are on you. but tonight? oh, tonight was different. some girl was laughing a little too close, her manicured hand brushing his arm, and before he could even blink, you were there. โmissed you,โ you murmur, fingers curling around his jaw, tilting his face toward yours. your lips press against his. his hands find your waist instinctively, grounding himself because holy shit. when you finally pull back, heโs grinning, eyes half-lidded, voice low. โoh, you missed me, huh?โ he teases, smug as hell. you roll your eyes, but your arm stays around him this time, tight.
PARK JAY
when youโre upset, itโs never loud. no raised voice, no sharp sighs like any normal person would. just that calm, steady tone that makes jayโs chest tighten instantly. he finds you sitting on the couch, legs tucked up, scrolling on your phone like nothingโs wrong, but he knows better. youโre silent, eyes glued to your phone, lips pressed tight. โprincess, talk to me.โ heโs already pulling you closer, his hand resting gently on your waist, his thumb rubbing slow circles. when you donโt answer, he kisses the top of your head, his fingers brushing through your hair, "please, baby, donโt be mad.โ you finally speak, voice low, โyou didnโt text when you said you would.โ he blinks, trying not to smile, but his heart aches at how serious you are. he feels a rush of relief that itโs not something bigger, but that doesnโt stop him from being apologetic. his hand moves to cup your cheek. "wonโt happen again, promise,โ he murmurs.
SIM JAKE
jakeโs eyes are locked on you, the rare, soft curve of your lips catching him off guard. you donโt smile much, but when you do, itโs like everything stops for a second. he freezes, his heart stuttering, and for a split second, he forgets how to breathe. heโs trying to play it cool, leaning casually against the wall, but his gaze is fixed on you like heโs trying to memorize the way you look when you smile. โgod,โ he mutters. he swears it's the prettiest thing he's ever seen, and he can't stop watching you. he leans in closer, voice low and teasing, โyou know, princess, you should smile more. it's pretty on you," "don't tease me," you murmur, but he can't help but smile back.
PARK SUNGHOON
you walk half a step ahead of him, hands buried in your coat pockets, expression unreadable, eyes fixed forward. sunghoon knows better. he drifts close anyway. he doesnโt comment on it. his shoulder brushing yours, and casually hooks his pinky around yours like itโs nothing. you donโt look at him. you donโt slow down. you definitely donโt react. he smiles to himself. but you donโt pull away either. later, when he squeezes your hand and calls you his pretty girl, you let him (just this once).
KIM SUNOO
youโre quieter than usual, curled into his side on the couch, fever-warm and tired enough than you gave up pretending you weren't sick. sunoo frowns immediately. โlook at me. youโre burning. you didnโt tell me you felt this sick,โ he says, fingers already in your hair, brushing it back like itโs muscle memory. you mumble, โdidn't want to worry you,โ and he clicks his tongue. โthatโs not an excuse. you have to drink water. and eat. and rest.โ he cups your face anyway, thumbs warm against your cheeks. you huff a weak laugh, and he smiles like heโs won something. โsunoo,โ you mumble. โmm?โ โcan you stay?" he grins. โalways.โ
YANG JUNGWON
jungwonโs leaning against the counter, arms loose, watching you like he always does. โyouโre doing that thing again,โ he says, stepping closer. . โwhat thing,โ you reply flatly, not moving, just looking at him. he hums, crowding your space, hands sliding to your waist. โwaiting.โ you donโt answer. he leans in slowly, teasing, noses brushing, and you tilt your head just a fraction. he smiles and pulls back on purpose. "idiot." you grab his jaw with two fingers and pull him back into a kiss. he laughs against your lips, kissing you slow.
NISHIMURA RIKI
youโre both tangled in blankets, knees bumping, riki poking your side for about the tenth time. โmove, youโre stealing all the covers,โ he whispers. โcry about it,โ you mumble, eyes half closed. he grins in the dark. โsay it. say you love me.โ you roll your eyes, deadpan, staring at the ceiling. โyou talk too much.โ โthatโs not a no,โ he grins. you sigh, barely audible, smooth like it slips out on accident. โi love you.โ he hums, distracted, still teasing. then freezes. five seconds pass. โwait.โ he props himself up. โwhat did you say?โ you turn away. โnothing.โ โno, no, repeat it,โ you groan. โshut up and go to sleep, idiot.โ he kisses your temple anyway. โwhatever you say, love,โ he smirks. this asshole.
๋ค๋ โฆ sorry this has been rotting in my drafts since october
LEE HEESEUNG
youโve never been one for pda. heeseung knows that. he's used to the way you slip your hand from his when others pass by, the way you brush off kisses with a quiet smile. youโre usually cool, distant, never the type to show affection when eyes are on you. but tonight? oh, tonight was different. some girl was laughing a little too close, her manicured hand brushing his arm, and before he could even blink, you were there. โmissed you,โ you murmur, fingers curling around his jaw, tilting his face toward yours. your lips press against his. his hands find your waist instinctively, grounding himself because holy shit. when you finally pull back, heโs grinning, eyes half-lidded, voice low. โoh, you missed me, huh?โ he teases, smug as hell. you roll your eyes, but your arm stays around him this time, tight.
PARK JAY
when youโre upset, itโs never loud. no raised voice, no sharp sighs like any normal person would. just that calm, steady tone that makes jayโs chest tighten instantly. he finds you sitting on the couch, legs tucked up, scrolling on your phone like nothingโs wrong, but he knows better. youโre silent, eyes glued to your phone, lips pressed tight. โprincess, talk to me.โ heโs already pulling you closer, his hand resting gently on your waist, his thumb rubbing slow circles. when you donโt answer, he kisses the top of your head, his fingers brushing through your hair, "please, baby, donโt be mad.โ you finally speak, voice low, โyou didnโt text when you said you would.โ he blinks, trying not to smile, but his heart aches at how serious you are. he feels a rush of relief that itโs not something bigger, but that doesnโt stop him from being apologetic. his hand moves to cup your cheek. "wonโt happen again, promise,โ he murmurs.
SIM JAKE
jakeโs eyes are locked on you, the rare, soft curve of your lips catching him off guard. you donโt smile much, but when you do, itโs like everything stops for a second. he freezes, his heart stuttering, and for a split second, he forgets how to breathe. heโs trying to play it cool, leaning casually against the wall, but his gaze is fixed on you like heโs trying to memorize the way you look when you smile. โgod,โ he mutters. he swears it's the prettiest thing he's ever seen, and he can't stop watching you. he leans in closer, voice low and teasing, โyou know, princess, you should smile more. it's pretty on you," "don't tease me," you murmur, but he can't help but smile back.
PARK SUNGHOON
you walk half a step ahead of him, hands buried in your coat pockets, expression unreadable, eyes fixed forward. sunghoon knows better. he drifts close anyway. he doesnโt comment on it. his shoulder brushing yours, and casually hooks his pinky around yours like itโs nothing. you donโt look at him. you donโt slow down. you definitely donโt react. he smiles to himself. but you donโt pull away either. later, when he squeezes your hand and calls you his pretty girl, you let him (just this once).
KIM SUNOO
youโre quieter than usual, curled into his side on the couch, fever-warm and tired enough than you gave up pretending you weren't sick. sunoo frowns immediately. โlook at me. youโre burning. you didnโt tell me you felt this sick,โ he says, fingers already in your hair, brushing it back like itโs muscle memory. you mumble, โdidn't want to worry you,โ and he clicks his tongue. โthatโs not an excuse. you have to drink water. and eat. and rest.โ he cups your face anyway, thumbs warm against your cheeks. you huff a weak laugh, and he smiles like heโs won something. โsunoo,โ you mumble. โmm?โ โcan you stay?" he grins. โalways.โ
YANG JUNGWON
jungwonโs leaning against the counter, arms loose, watching you like he always does. โyouโre doing that thing again,โ he says, stepping closer. . โwhat thing,โ you reply flatly, not moving, just looking at him. he hums, crowding your space, hands sliding to your waist. โwaiting.โ you donโt answer. he leans in slowly, teasing, noses brushing, and you tilt your head just a fraction. he smiles and pulls back on purpose. "idiot." you grab his jaw with two fingers and pull him back into a kiss. he laughs against your lips, kissing you slow.
NISHIMURA RIKI
youโre both tangled in blankets, knees bumping, riki poking your side for about the tenth time. โmove, youโre stealing all the covers,โ he whispers. โcry about it,โ you mumble, eyes half closed. he grins in the dark. โsay it. say you love me.โ you roll your eyes, deadpan, staring at the ceiling. โyou talk too much.โ โthatโs not a no,โ he grins. you sigh, barely audible, smooth like it slips out on accident. โi love you.โ he hums, distracted, still teasing. then freezes. five seconds pass. โwait.โ he props himself up. โwhat did you say?โ you turn away. โnothing.โ โno, no, repeat it,โ you groan. โshut up and go to sleep, idiot.โ he kisses your temple anyway. โwhatever you say, love,โ he smirks. this asshole.
๋ค๋ โฆ sorry this has been rotting in my drafts since october
LEE HEESEUNG
youโve never been one for pda. heeseung knows that. he's used to the way you slip your hand from his when others pass by, the way you brush off kisses with a quiet smile. youโre usually cool, distant, never the type to show affection when eyes are on you. but tonight? oh, tonight was different. some girl was laughing a little too close, her manicured hand brushing his arm, and before he could even blink, you were there. โmissed you,โ you murmur, fingers curling around his jaw, tilting his face toward yours. your lips press against his. his hands find your waist instinctively, grounding himself because holy shit. when you finally pull back, heโs grinning, eyes half-lidded, voice low. โoh, you missed me, huh?โ he teases, smug as hell. you roll your eyes, but your arm stays around him this time, tight.
PARK JAY
when youโre upset, itโs never loud. no raised voice, no sharp sighs like any normal person would. just that calm, steady tone that makes jayโs chest tighten instantly. he finds you sitting on the couch, legs tucked up, scrolling on your phone like nothingโs wrong, but he knows better. youโre silent, eyes glued to your phone, lips pressed tight. โprincess, talk to me.โ heโs already pulling you closer, his hand resting gently on your waist, his thumb rubbing slow circles. when you donโt answer, he kisses the top of your head, his fingers brushing through your hair, "please, baby, donโt be mad.โ you finally speak, voice low, โyou didnโt text when you said you would.โ he blinks, trying not to smile, but his heart aches at how serious you are. he feels a rush of relief that itโs not something bigger, but that doesnโt stop him from being apologetic. his hand moves to cup your cheek. "wonโt happen again, promise,โ he murmurs.
SIM JAKE
jakeโs eyes are locked on you, the rare, soft curve of your lips catching him off guard. you donโt smile much, but when you do, itโs like everything stops for a second. he freezes, his heart stuttering, and for a split second, he forgets how to breathe. heโs trying to play it cool, leaning casually against the wall, but his gaze is fixed on you like heโs trying to memorize the way you look when you smile. โgod,โ he mutters. he swears it's the prettiest thing he's ever seen, and he can't stop watching you. he leans in closer, voice low and teasing, โyou know, princess, you should smile more. it's pretty on you," "don't tease me," you murmur, but he can't help but smile back.
PARK SUNGHOON
you walk half a step ahead of him, hands buried in your coat pockets, expression unreadable, eyes fixed forward. sunghoon knows better. he drifts close anyway. he doesnโt comment on it. his shoulder brushing yours, and casually hooks his pinky around yours like itโs nothing. you donโt look at him. you donโt slow down. you definitely donโt react. he smiles to himself. but you donโt pull away either. later, when he squeezes your hand and calls you his pretty girl, you let him (just this once).
KIM SUNOO
youโre quieter than usual, curled into his side on the couch, fever-warm and tired enough than you gave up pretending you weren't sick. sunoo frowns immediately. โlook at me. youโre burning. you didnโt tell me you felt this sick,โ he says, fingers already in your hair, brushing it back like itโs muscle memory. you mumble, โdidn't want to worry you,โ and he clicks his tongue. โthatโs not an excuse. you have to drink water. and eat. and rest.โ he cups your face anyway, thumbs warm against your cheeks. you huff a weak laugh, and he smiles like heโs won something. โsunoo,โ you mumble. โmm?โ โcan you stay?" he grins. โalways.โ
YANG JUNGWON
jungwonโs leaning against the counter, arms loose, watching you like he always does. โyouโre doing that thing again,โ he says, stepping closer. . โwhat thing,โ you reply flatly, not moving, just looking at him. he hums, crowding your space, hands sliding to your waist. โwaiting.โ you donโt answer. he leans in slowly, teasing, noses brushing, and you tilt your head just a fraction. he smiles and pulls back on purpose. "idiot." you grab his jaw with two fingers and pull him back into a kiss. he laughs against your lips, kissing you slow.
NISHIMURA RIKI
youโre both tangled in blankets, knees bumping, riki poking your side for about the tenth time. โmove, youโre stealing all the covers,โ he whispers. โcry about it,โ you mumble, eyes half closed. he grins in the dark. โsay it. say you love me.โ you roll your eyes, deadpan, staring at the ceiling. โyou talk too much.โ โthatโs not a no,โ he grins. you sigh, barely audible, smooth like it slips out on accident. โi love you.โ he hums, distracted, still teasing. then freezes. five seconds pass. โwait.โ he props himself up. โwhat did you say?โ you turn away. โnothing.โ โno, no, repeat it,โ you groan. โshut up and go to sleep, idiot.โ he kisses your temple anyway. โwhatever you say, love,โ he smirks. this asshole.
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