Summary: When Yeosang comes home from a long schedule barefaced, you canât help but fall for him all over again.
A/n: I have so much that Iâm working on at the moment but Iâm so super busy so I thought I would post something short. As always, feedback is welcomed and appreciated.
You and Yeosang had been together for over a year now but he always wore make-up around you. It was always subtle, just foundation or concealer, but you never wanted to ask him why since you didnât want to make him feel uncomfortable.
One afternoon, you were laid on the sofa in your sweats, just scrolling on your phone and waiting for Yeosang to return home from practice. You heard the front door open from down the hallway but you didnât look up, too tired to move. Yeosang kicked his shoes off at the door and was about to walk straight through the living room and to the bedroom but you called out to him in that soft, sweet tone that he loved so dearly.
âYeosangie?â You called out to him. âCome here⌠I want a cuddleâ
âSweetheart⌠I canât right nowâŚâ His tone was extremely hesitant.
âWhy not?â You asked as you turned to face him. You gasped when you saw that he was wearing no makeup, his birth mark on full display. âYeosangâŚâ You got up from the sofa and walked over to him, cupping his face in your hands.
âY/nâŚâ
âYeosangie youâre so prettyâŚâ You said softly but grabbing his hand and dragging him to lay down on the sofa with you. You gently pressed your lips to the pink birthmark on his temple.
âPlease tell me this isnât why you wear make-up all the timeâŚâ You mumbled softly, your lips brushing his skin.
âAnd what if it is?â He pouted at you.
âYeosang⌠you know I love you no matter what, right?â You reassured him gently, brushing his hair back from his forehead. He wrapped his ar,s around your waist and pulled you down so you were fully on top of him. He then buried his face into the crook of your neck.
âI love you⌠every single part of youâŚâ You mumbled softly and he let out a small hum against you, clearly too tired to move or speak.
You both spent the rest of the afternoon cuddled together on the couch as you mumbled soft reassurances and sweet nothings to him. You would always love your pretty boy, no matter what.
Summary: Youâre going through a hard time with your friends so you decide to call the one person you can always rely on, even if he is on the other side of the planet.
Word count: 1,350
A/n: this was inspired by a video I saw of Keeho where he was telling people about when friends are bad. As always, feedback is encouraged and appreciated.
You felt completely numb. All day, you had been in your feelings since you made a realisation: you had no friend group. Sure you would hang out with people and things like that but you didnât feel like you actually belonged anywhere and the one girl who was supposed to be your âbest friendâ was actually a narcissist who always tried to outdo you or put you down or make everything about herself. The entire ride back to your apartment was horrible. You were trying not to cry the entire ride.
When you got back to your apartment, you made yourself ramen and facetimed the one person who was always there for you.
âHello?â His comforting voice came through the speaker before you saw his face.
âHi KeehoâŚâ Your voice wobbled as you smiled sadly.
âY/n⌠whatâs wrong are you okay?â He was instantly more awake as his voice filled with concern. You shook your head, not able to say anything without crying. âHey⌠hey⌠itâs gonna be okay⌠Iâm right here-â
âBut youâre not!â You suddenly cried out, desperation flooding your voice. âYouâre not here Keeho! Youâre half way across the planet! I have no one! Iâm so lonely!â You were fully sobbing. You had been holding back tears all day and now you were finally letting them all go.
âY/n, honey⌠you need to breathe⌠youâre gonna make yourself sick.â Keeho was so concerned as he gently talked to you. He tried to reassure you as best he could while pulling up the soonest flights to your country. There would be one leaving in 4 hours. He started throwing stuff into a bag while still talking to you until eventually, the line went dead as you fell asleep at your kitchen table.
Keeho let out a long, tired sigh before grabbing the bag and leaving to go to the airport.
He didnât land until extremely early the next morning but when he did, he quickly found a cab to take him to your apartment. The drive was long, around 2 hours, and the whole time Keeho was worried out of his mind for you. When he finally got there, he paid the taxi driver and ran up to your apartment. When he reached the door, he could hear shuffling around from inside; you were clearly awake. He knocked softly at the door and waited. You opened the door a few moments later and gasped when you saw him.
âHey baby, you miss me?â Keeho teased softly as he held his arms open for you. You practically crashed against his chest as you started crying in his arms. He held one hand to your head, gently rubbing your back with the other.
âOh honey⌠Are you not happy to see me?â
âI am!â You wailed. He let out a soft chuckle and gently picked you up to carry you inside. Your legs automatically wrapped around his waist as he did so. He sat down on the sofa with you in his lap as he tried to soothe you.
âShhh⌠youâre okay⌠Iâve got youâ He whispered sweet nothings in your ear while gently rubbing his back. His voice was a calming balm on your broken soul.
You eventually calmed down, sniffling against him as you wiped your tears away on your hoodie sleeve. âYouâre really here?â You questioned softly, almost like you were second guessing your vision.
âIâm here, honey⌠youâre okay, Iâm here.â He softly reassured. You both sat there for a few more minutes, a comfortable silence settling in between you. After a few more seconds, Keeho spoke again. âYou wanna talk about whatâs wrong baby?â
âI just⌠I feel so lost. Like⌠everyone is part of a friend group and Iâm not and I just feel so left out.â
âBut what about those girls you hang out with? They seem niceâŚâ
âThey are and I love them, theyâre great. I just⌠sometimes I feel like I donât really belong anywhereâŚâ
âOh honeyâŚâ Keeho was quiet for a moment as he thought about what to do. âOkay⌠look, I know you donât want to⌠butâŚâ He sighed. This was not gonna be an easy thing to talk to you about. âBaby, you have to talk to themâ
âI canât Keeho! I donât wanna hurt them! I donât want them to feel like Iâm a burden!â
âOkay okay okay⌠calm down a little, Iâm trying to help you out here.â He leaned back, closing his eyes for a moment before he opened his eyes and looked at you. You were sat there, in his lap, your eyes wide and tearful. He couldnât help but think that you looked so cute. He shook his head, trying to shake those thoughts.
âWhose the worst?â
âThis girl who is supposed to be my best friend.â
âHey! I thought I was your best friend!â He teased softly.
âYou are⌠but sheâs so horrible. Like, if Iâm doing something then she has to do something better. LikeâŚâ You tried to think of an example for a moment. âLast week, I bought one of your albums. I think it was Unique but I donât remember now. Anyway, I was telling my friends about it and I pulled Jiung and then she was all like âOh well I got two albums and I pulled Keeho in both of themâ and she is just constantly talking about me behind my back and everythingâ
âYou do know if you want me to get you some PCs then I can?â
âKeeho, thatâs not the pointâ
âRightâŚâ He thought for a few moments. âWell what does everyone else think about her?â
âI donât knowâŚâ You slumped against him again âThey just kinda think sheâs really rude all of the timeâŚâ
Keeho was quiet for a while as he wrapped his arms around you again, holding you close.
âY/n baby, do you actually wanna be friends with her?â
âNot reallyâŚâ
âThen sheâs your problemâ
âKeeho-â You tried to stop him.
âNo, I donât care. If she makes you constantly feels like your not enough and she puts down your achievements instead of making you feel good then thatâs not a good friend. Thatâs a bad friendâ
âNo but Keeho-â
âY/n please⌠you need to cut her off. Sheâs clearly doing more bad than good. Think of it this way; if you had called her and she was half way across the world, would she drop everything to get to you?â
âNo because thatâs just something that you would do! no one has ever been as kind to me as you have! No one has ever loved me like you do!â You were getting yourself all worked up again and Keeho needed to calm you down as he watched the tears fill your eyes.
âHey, hey⌠youâre okay. Y/n, baby, calm downâŚâ He didnât really know what to do anymore since you were clearly not in any state of mind to listen to him. âBreathe baby⌠youâre so emotional when youâre tired.â
You couldnât do anything but let out a huff and slump against him again. He sat there, cradling you against him, one hand in your hair and the other on your back.
âGo to sleep if you want. I donât mind being your pillow.â He mumbled softly into your hair before pressing a gentle kiss there. He stayed like that with you, watching as your eyes fluttered closed and your breath evened out.
When you woke up a few hours later, he was still sat there with you. You let out a small, sleepy hum and he chuckled softly.
âHey, babyâŚâ
âHi, Keehoâ You lifted his head from his chest to look at him through bleary eyes. Keeho couldnât help but think you were cuter than he had ever seen.
âYou okay now? Cause I was thinking we could go get coffeeâŚâ He offered gently.
You let out another hum as you nodded and he couldnât help but chuckle softly. âCome on sleepy head⌠letâs go get you some well deserved caffeineâ
not all of them are good (they're all bad tbh) but
skz or ateez reaction when ur at a wedding and u catch the bouquet? but like
for me personally, to go and catch a bouquet on purpose and fight for it (đŹ) seems just cringe (idk why srry)
in the reels I saw a girl just standing behind all these girls who came out to catch a bouquet at a buffet with a glass in one hand and generally stood with a half-bow to the bride
and the bouquet suddenly flew over all the other girls and flew to her
and she caught it with one hand, still sipping from her glass, as if she hadn't realized what she was catching
so let it be a reference ig
or
them with tipsy partner
like
not fully drank but just a little more goofy and clingy than usual
or
using a safeword
or
reader taking off their ring after an argument
or
reactions to accidently causing their S/O a minor injury
i have more but they are even more stupid so i should stop here ig đď¸đđď¸
have a good day, month and year
take care of yourself
Omg thanks for sending so many ideas. I will definitely work on doing some of these. I might try to do headcannons for each member.
A/n : I did so much planning for this and I kept getting more and more ideas for it. I would advise you read the context before reading the fic so that it makes more sense. Feedback is always appreciated and welcomed.
You woke up in your hotel in Korea early in the morning to Sophia shaking you. âY/n⌠come on we donât wanna be lateâ
âLet me sleepâŚâ You mumbled out but she wouldnât leave you alone.
âGirl, if you donât get up in the next five minutes then Iâm gonna actually sit on you and Iâm not even jokingâ You knew it was serious when Sophia threatened that as she never just sat on you. She always had to be extra and roll around until you got up. Hesitantly, you decided to drag yourself out of bed. It was a big day since you had music bank. Youâd been watching the votes fluctuate all week and at the moment, you were winning, but everything could change with the live vote.
You got up and Sophia went back to her room to grab all of her stuff. You were staying in a hotel that wasnât too far from the studio that it was filmed in so you guys didnât have to leave too early. You grabbed your bag and threw in your water bottle, lucky bracelet, deodorant and some snacks for later. You grabbed your phone and headed for Sophiaâs room since thatâs where you all agreed to meet up. You were the last one to arrive and all of the girls were already there.
âTook you long enoughâ Lara raised a playful eyebrow at you.
âI know, I know. I was just grabbing my stuff.â You held up your bag to show them all that you had everything. Sophia herded everyone out of the room and down to the front of the hotel so that you could all get the cars to the studio.
On the way to the studio, you kept looking at your mark on your arm. It was more defined today than it ever had been and you had no idea why.
âYou okay?â Megan asked as she nudged your shoulder gently.
âHm? Yeah⌠Just nervous that they might not be able to cover it todayâŚâ
âRelax, Iâm sure it wonât matter. Besides, there are plenty of idols who have it on display. Most of BTS, some of the members of stray kidsâŚâ
Megan spent the rest of the ride there listing idols, even naming a few who had found their soulmate. When you eventually arrived at the studio, there were a lot of fans waiting outside but it was mostly stays and eyekons. You all signed a few albums before heading in to get ready for the show.
You sat in the make up chair, already in your make up with your hair ready. The make up artist decided to go for a bolder look today, leaving your mark on show. They also kept the make up minimal, doing a little eye shadow and blush but keeping your freckles fully on show. You had already had your performance pre-recorded earlier in the week like everyone else so you were stood off to the side of the stage, waiting until your group was called up. Yoonchae was helping you talk to the members of another group as they were struggling to under your thick, Irish accent. You were all finally called to go on stage for the winner to be announced. The cameras shifted, one on Katseye and one on Stary Kids. The numbers were counted and the MC announced âThis weeksâ winner is Stray kids!â
Everyone cheered and congratulated the boys but thatâs when you spotted Bang Chanâs mark. It was in the exact same place as yours and had the exact same font. The only difference was that his was in Irish and read âmo chroiâ meaning âmy heartâ.
You all walked in a line in front of the members of stray kids, shaking hands with them and congratulating them. Everything was fine until you got to Bang Chan. As your hands touched, both of you felt a sudden spark, almost like an electric shock, and your marks glowed golden for a moment. You both looked at each other for a second, eyes wide like a pair of deers caught in headlights, before Katseye was ushered backstage while stray kids completed another performance. Once the song was over, Chan rushed backstage. He had to find you.
You were sitting in the dressing room, freaking out and trying to find an explanation for what happened online. There was a sudden knock on the door, breaking you out of your spiralling.
âCome in.â You called out with a shaky voice. Chan opened the door and stepped inside, losing it behind him. Neither of you spoke for a minute. You just stared at each other, both of you a flustered mess. Chanâs eyes flickered down to your mark then back to your face.
âUmmm⌠Hiâ You said nervously.
âHi.â Chan said back. Neither of you said anything for a minute, an awkward silence settling over the room.
âYour markâŚâ He started. âItâs⌠do you know what it says?â
âUmm⌠I have no idea⌠I donât speak Korean.â
You were both quiet for a moment before Chan read it. âë´ ë§ě⌠it means âmy heartââ
âNo wayâŚâ You gasped softly.
âWhatâ
ââMo chroiâ⌠itâs Irish, it means the same thing.â
âSo weâre reallyâŚâ Chan trailed off, leaving the question open ended.
âI think we really areâŚâ
You were both silent again for a few minutes, just quietly taking in the fact that you were each otherâs soulmate.
Chan broke the silence after a few more seconds. âHey, I never got your nameâŚâ
âY/n⌠Y/n Y/l/nâ You held out your hand for him to shake.
âPretty⌠Iâm Chan but you can call my Chris if you wantâ
âIs that your English name?â You asked right before he took your hand to shake it. Both of your marks glowed gold again but for longer this time and you felt this magnetic pull towards each other.
âYeah⌠you wanna exchange numbers? Yâknow, so we can stay in contact when you go back to the states.â
âYeah, grandâ Chan looked slightly confused. âItâs just something we say in Irelandâ You rushed to explain.
Chan smiled softly âI get it, I get it⌠Me and Felix say a lot of Aussie slang all the time and the others donât know what weâre talking about.â
You both quickly exchanged numbers before his manager called for him since he had to get a flight out to Italy for fashion week.
âI suppose Iâll see you later alligatorâ You
let out a small chuckle at his words.
âIâll see you laterâ You said as he left, waving as he walked out.
You quickly saved his contact in your phone and texted him.
[Y/n] Hey Chan! Itâs me Y/n
[Chan] Oh hey!
Do you know how long youâre gonna be in Korea for?
[Y/n] Not sure yet
I hope itâs a while
[Chan] If youâre still there when I get back
I know this place
We could go get coffee there
[Y/n] When are you coming back?
[Chan] About 5 or 6 days
[Y/n] Yeah, sounds grand.
We should be here for another 2 weeks I think.
[Chan] Well thatâs good then
[Y/n] Yeah
Well⌠have a safe flight
Chan (soulmate??) unsent a message
[Y/n] What did you say?
[Chan] Iâm not saying
Itâs embarrassing
[Y/n] Okay
[Chan] Well, Iâll talk to you later
[Y/n] Yeah
[Chan] Bye
You pocketed your phone and left the studio with the rest of the girls to go back to the hotel. You had finally found your soulmate, but what were you meant to do now?
In this world, everyone is born with a phrase written upon their skin. When two soulmates meet, their phrases match and are in each otherâs first language.
Y/n is the 7th member of Katseye and is Irish. They have been a member since debut and have a much more noticeable phrase than most people would expect. The mark upon their arm reads ë´ ë§ ě, meaning âmy heartâ. So when Katseye is in Korea for Music Bank, what will Y/n do when they find out that their soulmate is Bang Chan of Stary Kids?
A/n : Iâm still trying to find my writing style. This will also be my first big fic and I might do it in several parts as I have so many ideas for this now.
could you possibly write an imagine for either ateez ( any but maybe hongjoong or yunho) or stray kids preferably chan or felix with a foreign idol who could be in a group or she could be a guest star. And she is Irish maybe as I never see that but British more often, I just think it would be funny for like chan or felix to meet someone who also speaks predominately in slang and they can relate. ( plus they never visit Ireland đ). The plot can be up to you but a suggestion could be soulmate au. Maybe like words written on their skin but as a twist itâs what their nickname will be from reader( if that makes sense) and for whoever it is he could have an Irish word written like â mo chroĂâ which is my heart or âmo anamcharaâ my soulmate. And reader could have Korean like vise versa. Sorry this is so long ( I had to get this idea out of my head )and no worries if you canât or donât want to. Thank youuu!!
Omg this is such a great idea. I feel like I can definitely see Hongjoong with an Irish girl or maybe even Chan but I will try and have it written by the end of the week â¤ď¸
AN : Guys this is my first ever fic and just a little something I wrote while sitting out in the sun. Hope you enjoy and feedback is always appreciated. â¤ď¸
It was an early summer afternoon and you were sat in the back garden of the house that you and Hobi got the keys to last summer. The heat was intense and uncomfortable, making your skin stick to the sun bed you were laying on. Hobi was in the pool, lazily swimming backwards and forwards.
A sudden shadow fell over you and when you opened your eyes, there your boyfriend was, staring down at you like you hung the moon and the stars.
âHobiâŚâ You whined, wanting to beg him to do anything to stop this unbearable heat but not having the energy to.
âY/nâŚâ He said, mocking your whiny tone. His smile was almost as bright a the sun. âWhatâs wrong baby? Whyâre you pouting at me like that, hm?â He asked softly, water dripping from his hair onto your stomach.
âIâm too warmâŚâ You whined out. Hobi let out a small chuckle.
âYou were the one who begged to come out here in the heat because you wanted to tanâ He pointed out.
You laid there and pouted at him for a few moments before he suddenly scooped you up in his arms.
âAhhh- Hobi! What are you doing!â You squealed in surprise. You wrapped your arms around the back of his neck so you wouldnât fall as he held one arm below your knees and one below your back.
âIâm gonna help you cool down you idiotâ Hobi laughed as he held you over the pool.
âNo! Donât drop me! Please! Hobi!â He couldnât help but laugh at your squeals.
âRelax babyâŚâ He gently kissed your forehead âIâd never drop such precious cargo⌠but just come in the pool for a while. I promise itâll cool you down a littleâ
You let out a small huff as he gently put you down on the edge of the pool. âFine..â Hobi let out another chuckle as he held his hands on your waist. He always thought you looked so cute when you pouted like that. Hobi gently leaned down and pressed a kiss to the tip of your nose. âYouâre always so adorable my loveâŚâ He mumbled, making you giggle a little as his lips tickled your nose.
âI love you, my sunshineâ You mumbled between giggles.
âI love you too, my y/nâ
After a few hours of playing together in the pool, the sun was beginning to set. You both got out of the pool and went into the house to get dry. Hobi grabbed two towels from the bathroom and brought them into the bedroom for both of you to dry off before dinner. Hobi changed into a pair of dress shorts and a loose shirt (which he left unbuttoned like usual) and you decided to change into a white sundress that had gorgeous blue flowers patterned all over it. When you got back downstairs, Hobi had already prepared a picnic for you both in the back garden, where you would have the perfect view of the sun set.
âHobi⌠you didnât have to do all thisâ You gasped softly as you saw a variety of your favourite foods.
âBut I wanted to do it for you baby. I wanna show my love.â He swayed his hips as he said âloveâ, being his usual goofy self. You let out a small giggle at his action before you let him lead you out into the garden.
You both sat there for hours, feeding each other as you watched the sun set. He couldnât help but stare at you as you ate a chocolate covered strawberry.
âWhat?â You asked with a small nervous laugh
âNothing⌠youâre just so prettyâ You instantly blushed at his compliment.
âEven when Iâm all sweaty?â
âEven when youâre all sweaty. Youâre always gonna be the prettiest girl I have ever seenâŚâ
Once you had finished all of the food, you both just laid back on the picnic blanket, holding hands as the sun set over you both.
âI love you babyâ He mumbled out as his thumb gently brushed over your hand.
âI love you too Hobiâ You murmured back, squeezing his hand as he held yours. âNo matter what, youâll always be my favourite sunâŚâ
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