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⭑ 𝐟𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐎𝐍 「𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙢𝙨」 ⭑ 𝐫𝐔𝐃𝐄 「𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙨」 ⭑ 𝐭𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒 「𝙩𝙖𝙜𝙨」 ⭑ 𝐦𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐀𝐂 「𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩」 ⭑ 𝐦𝐎𝐎𝐍𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍 「𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠」

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:ঌ HOME ⭑ Z.YF ㅗ ໒:

📬 ❤︎ yufan 𝔁 gf!reader ─── ৻ꪆ he finally gets a day off and immediately comes over to spend it with you.

❤︎ warnings+tags ─── ৻ꪆ fluff  ⠀·⠀⠀ short drabble  ⠀·⠀⠀ swearing  ⠀·⠀⠀ schizophrenia mentioned as a joke pls don’t slime me </3

💌 ❤︎ notes ─── ৻ꪆ save me from soft!james agenda 😭 bc it’s literally consuuuuming me rn 😭💞 i’ve been working on smaus for sooo long, i forgot how much i loved writing written fics 🥹   ⠀·⠀⠀ also release the fucking pigeons omfg my finals are OVERRRR 😭😭😭😭😭😭 today was my last one (bio) and i genuinely did go out w a bang 💥 the paper was SOOO good 🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆🏆 (ik falling4you ch was posted today idc idcccc i’m too happy rn so i’m giving ygs my fav james fluff 💞💞)   ⠀·⠀⠀ also kinda personal note idc but im finally gonna be omw to ind in an hour from now LETSGOOO 🔥🔥 luckily there’s wifi/internet/whatever on the flight so i’m gonna 😼 work on some fics 😼

❤︎ wc ─── ৻ꪆ 1.1k

𝄞 𓏸 my cortispilledmasterlist »﹙合﹚

❝ tracklist ❞ ─── home—svt ❦ present tense—radiohead ❦ roommates—malcolm todd ❦ hug me—skz ❦ best part—dan caesar ❦ dark red—steve lacy ❦ evergreen—omar apollo

“guess who got a day off?” yufan grinned, throwing his phone onto the other side of the couch, falling down beside you. 

“say swear,” you gasped. 

“on martin’s life.”

“oh my god, i could genuinely just cry from happiness, bro. your fuckass company gives you a single day off for the first time in three hundred days after your debut—”

“who are you calling ‘bro’, huh?” he pulled you closer by your waist, holding both your wrists in one of his hands. his other hand remained warmly on your waist.

“whatever, boyfriend, baby, princess, bro—same thing,” you rolled your eyes mockingly. 

he stared at you for a moment, and then he leaned forward and pressed a quick kiss to your lips. just a soft, sweet, tiny peck, making you smile immediately.

but then his eyes narrowed dangerously.

“what?” you asked.

“did you just call me ‘bro’? again?”

“no.”

“you literally just—”

“nope.”

“you absolutely did.”

“i think you’re hallucinating.”

“am i?”

“yes. auditory hallucinations are false perceptual experiences where a person hears sounds—mostly voices—in the absence of any real external stimulus. it’s actually a positive symptom of schizophrenia,” you nodded solemnly.

“interesting. is that what you learnt last week at uni?” the smile on his face made your stomach drop immediately.

“oh. uh. no.”

“oh yes.”

“yufan.”

“hmm?”

“don’t.”

his hand immediately shot towards your side, causing you to shriek.

“yufan!”

“there she is,” he grinned manically.

“no!—”

his fingers dug into your sides and you folded in half instantly, laughter bursting out of you before you could stop it.

“you called me ‘bro’!”

“i take it back! i’m sorry! just stop tickling me!—”

“you called your handsome, hardworking, loving boyfriend ‘bro’.”

“please, yu, come on!”

“bro?”

“stop!”

you were already trying to escape, kicking your legs uselessly against the couch as you grabbed at his wrists, which didn’t help at all, because your annoyingly beautiful and stupidly good-looking boyfriend knew exactly how ticklish you were. and worse? he enjoyed exploiting it.

“yufan, please—”

his fingers found your ribs. you screamed—like actual, genuine screaming.

“fucker!” you cursed him out.

“oh, that’s a good spot.”

“no, it’s literally not! get the fuck off!”

“seems like it is,” his cheeks turned red at how much he was laughing at you. 

you were laughing so hard your stomach hurt and tears had started forming in your eyes. every time you thought he was stopping, he’d let you relax for half a second before attacking another spot.

“you’re evil!”

“and you called me ‘bro’! you deserve this!”

“i’m sorry—!”

“i don’t believe you.”

“please!”

“hmm. sounds insincere.”

you let out the most dramatic groan imaginable before dissolving into giggles again when he squeezed your side. “yufan, i’m gonna pass away—”

“rest in peace.”

“that’s not helpful! who’s gonna bake cakes for all of your birthdays if i’m gone?” you tried to reason with him. 

“i’m sure the bakery wouldn’t mind, baby.”

“keonho’s gonna find out you murdered me.”

“keonho would understand.”

“he would not!”

“he absolutely would.”

you couldn’t even argue because you were too busy laughing.

eventually, after what felt like ten years of suffering, he finally decided you’d been punished enough.

his hands disappeared and you immediately collapsed against the couch.

“i hate you.”

“no, you don’t, pretty girl.”

“a little bit.”

“liar.”

before you could recover enough energy to fight him, yufan’s arm slipped around your waist, and with one easy tug he pulled you backwards until your back was pressed firmly against his chest. the movement was so effortless that it made you laugh all over again, your head falling back against his shoulder as he settled comfortably behind you.

“there,” he said, sounding entirely too pleased with himself. “much better.”

your smile was immediate—warm and helpless, because no matter how much you complained about him, moments like this always made it impossible to stay annoyed for longer than thirty seconds.

his arms wrapped securely around your middle, holding you close as though he hadn’t seen you in months instead of a few hours. one hand settled over yours while the other remained loosely draped around your waist, his thumbs tracing absent-minded patterns against your skin.

you let out a long sigh, the last of your laughter slowly fading away.

his chin rested on top of your head, and you could practically feel the smile on his face. for a while, neither of you said anything.

the apartment was quiet in that rare, comfortable way that only happened when there was absolutely nowhere else either of you needed to be.

for once, there wasn’t a rehearsal waiting for him. no schedules. no managers calling. no alarms reminding him he had somewhere to go.

just the two of you sitting on the couch together, enjoying the novelty of having an entire day to yourselves.

you found yourself smiling without even realising it—the kind of smile that appeared naturally, the kind that came from feeling completely content.

“you know, i’m glad i just have you today,” you said softly. “no staff, no members barging in, no schedule changes every five minutes. just you.”

for a moment, he didn’t say anything. then his arms tightened around you, not enough to hurt, but just enough to make you feel how much he meant it; how much he loved being here with you too.

“yeah?” he asked quietly.

“yeah.”

“me too.”

he buried his face in the side of your neck, and you immediately felt a kiss pressed there.

then another.

then another.

completely unhurried, like he had all the time in the world.

“i love you,” he murmured. a kiss against your shoulder.

“i love you.” another against your cheek.

“i love you.” another near your jaw.

you couldn’t stop smiling. “okay, okay, i get it.”

“do you?”

“yes.”

“good.”

he pressed a kiss to your temple before nuzzling closer again.

“because i really, really love you.”

your chest felt so full it almost hurt. “i love you too.”

“yeah?”

you laughed. “why do you always ask that?”

“because i like hearing you say it.”

“shameless.”

“only for you.”

you turned your head just enough to look at him, and the grin on his face was so ridiculously fond that it made your own smile grow wider.

“i love you,” you repeated.

immediately, he looked far too happy with himself. “again.”

“absolutely not.”

“one more time.”

“you’re annoying.”

“and yet?”

you rolled your eyes. “i love you.”

“there we go.”

his victorious smile was impossible to miss. he pulled you even closer somehow, despite the fact that you were already practically glued to him, and dropped one final kiss into your hair.

“best day off ever,” he declared.

you laughed easily. “all we’ve done is sit on the couch.”

“exactly, pretty girl. exactly.”

then he settled comfortably behind you again, his chin resting on top of your head, his arms still wrapped around your waist, holding you like he had absolutely nowhere else in the world he’d rather be.

© hyuneskkami ❦

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❝ calling all yns ❞ ─── pt 2 ঌ @floatingin-yourdreams @coershyy @autumnbellflower @hiiiiiiiomomoko @camdenlou @cherryluvssss @fatalfairie @rie-diculous @ceuxnoirst @coconhovr

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bro deadass they’d enjoy holi SOOO MUCHHH 😼😼

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ZHY/J weverse post.

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ok keonho 😭

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BYEEEE IT’S LIKE THAT ONE JJK SCENE WHERE THEY SHOW THAT ONE MAKI (?) PUNCH FROM A BILLION DIFF ANGLES 😭😭😭😭😭 @ramenoil tell me im right

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hi so we have james serving face while eating mentos and then we have… this.. other dude..

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they were NOTTTT going easy on him 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

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this might look like a series of emotional scenes about a man with some back problem but fear not 😁 it’s js cortis’ resident unc #james

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the way prodz shook him like 😭😭 a rag doll 😭😭😭😭 IM CRYINGGG 😭😭😭

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THIS IS FRYING ME SBBBB OH MY GOD 😭😭😭😭😭😭

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i was waiting since the beginning for a james comeback bc even i trust mentos+coke the most and he was the only one that stuck w that combination #loyalty 😭🏆

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they share one braincell and even that’s not working 💀💀

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maju is so 💀💀💀💀 me w my friends 😭😭

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09z 😭😭😭😭😭 being 😭😭😭 09z 😭😭

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“what’s cortis about?” hell if i know?? 😭😭😭😭