inspired by one of my favorite posts from the bestest @/masterninjacow. find it here !) + headcannon format. sort of. (150 words)
soobin beanies with cats on them. eye smiles. backhugs. baking and then burning all of by accident. rainy day walks outside. slowdancing at three am. blue and yellow. nutella.
yeonjun chain necklaces. black lipstick. kirby. socks with pikachu and unicorns on them. cotton candy ice cream. stargazing. pouts because he didn't het a kiss. black and pink.
beomgyu tickles. cats. head pats. hand holding, and playing with the rings. giggling at a funeral. happy virus. cheek kisses. purple and yellow. oversized hoodies. chocolate cake.
taehyun sarcasm. praises for no reason. 'live laugh love' sign as peak humor. cat memes. that one grumpy cat. fruit loops. gold and silver. candied apples. drowsy, sweet mumbles.
huening kai warm hugs. forehead kisses. slowdancing. cheerios. comfort meals. bedroom concerts. shy whispers. dancing in the rain. smiles. brown and orange. fluffed up pillows. pancakes with ice cream.
this was probably the fifth time (approximate) that seonghwa had interrupted your fruitful working time with yet another plea for what sounded like an excuse for kisses.
“what?” he gasped dramatically. “my arm hurts”
“and?”
“i need you to kiss it better for me”
“gosh, hwa” you mumbled under your breath, as he watched you, wide-eyed. like a curious child, one might say.
seonghwa was someone you could trust with your life. although the screams from your apartment, when a little spider friend decided to join him in a shower, were hilarious.
but, no matter how much he hated bugs, he’d always be your knight in shining armor.
he’d always be the one with open arms on a bad day, never complaining about his snot and tear clad shirt, rather leaving kisses to your forehead everytime he heard a sniffle.
he was also the one to sulk around all day because you didn’t give him a good morning kiss, like a few weeks ago, when you had to leave bed early (and somehow wrangling your way out out both his arms and legs around you).
he refused to do anything other than sitting on the couch with a little pout when you came home later that day. he didn’t even budge when you said you brought home strawberry cake.
that was until he finally spoke up about not getting a good morning kiss, with so much seriousness, one might think he was actually being serious.
“hwa, sweetheart i’m sorry” you tried getting his attention which was definetly not on you.
no reply. instead, his gaze jabbed against the slice of cake lying on the table.
“i’ll make it up to you” you said with a hope that he’d finally stop sulking.
now that was something he’d like.
“fine” he said, maintaining his ‘angry man’ etiquette. but you saw that little smile. “kiss me”
seonghwa was strawberry cake personified. much like strawberry shortcake. he was the one rooting for you, a lopsided smile telling you that everything’s going to be okay.
maybe it was the subtle things that seonghwa did that made you fall for him even more. maybe it was, the subtle things that made you fall for his stupidly-cute antics every single day.
“y/n” he whined. oh god, there it is, that stupid pout. “kiss”
“fine, you big baby” he smiled wide when you finally gave in, leaving a kiss on his cheek.
“hey ! that’s not fair !”
everytime he did something remotely adorable, like waddling around in his rabbit pj’s, he’d always have a tinge of red left on his cheek. and it would always spread down to his ears and neck when you kissed him.
seonghwa was always considered the ‘mom’ in his group of friends. he’d always be the one taking care of everyone, pestering and nagging. sometimes, they’d even whine about seonghwa being too much of a mom.
seonghwa’s hugs were like hot chocolate. the warmth his body engulfed you, and the kisses being pressed everywhere on your face, were better than hot chocolate, though.
a smile broke out from you, as you pressed a kiss against his lips for probably the twentieth time that night, his arms pulling you closer to him.
“i thought you were busy” he said, innocently. the glint in his eye said otherwise. with no reply from you, he continued, “thought so, your lips are too pretty to not kiss all the time”
and you went red.
see, that was another thing about seonghwa and his shameless flirting. he doesn’t have a time or place to put them to good use
not that you complained.
seonghwa always looked at you like you hung the stars, hongjoong would complain after weeks of pining over you. which now has hongjoong knowing way too much in detail about what you like.
of course, seonghwa wouldn’t let you go ever again without a morning kiss. but he liked waking up next to you, in peace, better than anything in the world ; sweet words and stinky morning breaths.
this was probably the fifth time (approximate) that seonghwa had interrupted your fruitful working time with yet another plea for what sounded like an excuse for kisses.
“what?” he gasped dramatically. “my arm hurts”
“and?”
“i need you to kiss it better for me”
“gosh, hwa” you mumbled under your breath, as he watched you, wide-eyed. like a curious child, one might say.
seonghwa was someone you could trust with your life. although the screams from your apartment, when a little spider friend decided to join him in a shower, were hilarious.
but, no matter how much he hated bugs, he’d always be your knight in shining armor.
he’d always be the one with open arms on a bad day, never complaining about his snot and tear clad shirt, rather leaving kisses to your forehead everytime he heard a sniffle.
he was also the one to sulk around all day because you didn’t give him a good morning kiss, like a few weeks ago, when you had to leave bed early (and somehow wrangling your way out out both his arms and legs around you).
he refused to do anything other than sitting on the couch with a little pout when you came home later that day. he didn’t even budge when you said you brought home strawberry cake.
that was until he finally spoke up about not getting a good morning kiss, with so much seriousness, one might think he was actually being serious.
“hwa, sweetheart i’m sorry” you tried getting his attention which was definetly not on you.
no reply. instead, his gaze jabbed against the slice of cake lying on the table.
“i’ll make it up to you” you said with a hope that he’d finally stop sulking.
now that was something he’d like.
“fine” he said, maintaining his ‘angry man’ etiquette. but you saw that little smile. “kiss me”
seonghwa was strawberry cake personified. much like strawberry shortcake. he was the one rooting for you, a lopsided smile telling you that everything’s going to be okay.
maybe it was the subtle things that seonghwa did that made you fall for him even more. maybe it was, the subtle things that made you fall for his stupidly-cute antics every single day.
“y/n” he whined. oh god, there it is, that stupid pout. “kiss”
“fine, you big baby” he smiled wide when you finally gave in, leaving a kiss on his cheek.
“hey ! that’s not fair !”
everytime he did something remotely adorable, like waddling around in his rabbit pj’s, he’d always have a tinge of red left on his cheek. and it would always spread down to his ears and neck when you kissed him.
seonghwa was always considered the ‘mom’ in his group of friends. he’d always be the one taking care of everyone, pestering and nagging. sometimes, they’d even whine about seonghwa being too much of a mom.
seonghwa’s hugs were like hot chocolate. the warmth his body engulfed you, and the kisses being pressed everywhere on your face, were better than hot chocolate, though.
a smile broke out from you, as you pressed a kiss against his lips for probably the twentieth time that night, his arms pulling you closer to him.
“i thought you were busy” he said, innocently. the glint in his eye said otherwise. with no reply from you, he continued, “thought so, your lips are too pretty to not kiss all the time”
and you went red.
see, that was another thing about seonghwa and his shameless flirting. he doesn’t have a time or place to put them to good use
not that you complained.
seonghwa always looked at you like you hung the stars, hongjoong would complain after weeks of pining over you. which now has hongjoong knowing way too much in detail about what you like.
of course, seonghwa wouldn’t let you go ever again without a morning kiss. but he liked waking up next to you, in peace, better than anything in the world ; sweet words and stinky morning breaths.
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pairing: non-idol! jungwon x gn! reader genre: fluff, angst wc: 1.4k warnings: reader has an undisclosed disease, blood, narrative-heavy, tell me if i missed anything ! n/a: based on the song's mv ! got inspirations from a few of the comments so i decided to grow it to a fic <3
You remember when you were just 10 years old, sitting on a sidewalk, quietly letting yourself get rained on, crying for who knows what reason— you didn't remember. But one thing you remembered that day, was a very cute, same-aged, boy— he's actually a classmate, one you've been crushing on, running to you with a typical black umbrella, staring at you.
No words were said, his eyes already said it all. He was worried, and he knew. He knew how you didn't like looking vulnerable in front of someone, especially him. But as much as you wanted nothing but only to be a normal, simple person in front of the one you loved, he wasn't anything near ready yet.
"I... Here." He hands you a red, flower candy and a pure white handkerchief because for now, that's all he can give you. That's all he can give— temporary happiness, assurance. That's all he was willing to surrender to you, not ready to give his heart to you.
And then he turns to run away, leaving you once again in the countless raindrops that only seem like a bit of your problem, your bleeding nose as most of it. He guesses it's the reason for your tears.
He could only turn to a corner and look down, hiding the silent tears that flowed out of his eyes. He wouldn't deny that he was being a coward— but he was still young. Love is scary. And he knows that even though love can make you happy just as much pain it can give you, he wasn't willing to take half the pain off of you yet. He wasn't willing to share your pain yet.
"I'm sorry..." He mumbles particularly to no one, but he hopes that the strong wind gets his message to you. He looks up at the sky, slightly letting the rain get on his pretty face before closing his eyes, then taking a deep sigh before he went his own way.
You sat there, staring at where Jungwon turned with a solemn expression on your face. It was okay, being left in the rain by the boy you've loved ever since you can remember. It was okay that even though he left you in the rain, not letting you borrow his umbrella, and instead just giving you candy and a handkerchief, you understood him.
Because even at such an early age, you knew how just like he didn't share his umbrella with you, he wasn't willing to share your pain too. You understood, so you smile. A soft one, a small one. Patting the semi-wet handkerchief on your nose, you see how the white cloth immediately drowns in light red with your blood.
You tuck your head back to feel the sunshine amidst the rain, closing your eyes. And with a smile, you mumble.
"It's okay."
What you don't remember now is how you ended up sitting on a hospital bed, at eighteen years old. Just simply staring outside the windows, admiring the leaves swaying around and some falling with a soft smile on your face.
"Hey," Hearing a cheery voice, though very low, along with the sound of your door sliding open as he slips inside. A bouquet of red charm peonies in his hand and a box of who knows what in his other.
"Jungwon," You slightly shift on your place, facing him with now a bigger smile, asking him to sit on the chair next to your bed. It's not like you were feeling worse, or losing days– you were, albeit not soon, it was just better staying here, if you want to prolong your life.
"I also got you these," Jungwon opens the box settled on your lap, revealing tons of that red flower candy that has come to be your favorite.
"Thank you," You smiled at him, peeling the plastic off of the candy and popping it in your mouth.
And it was quiet.
For years, after that incident when you were ten years old, Jungwon had always found little ways to show you how he cared... how he loved you.
And little by little, together, you mature, as to how your love does.
"Can we take a walk in the gardens?" You turn to him, standing up and dragging your IV stand with you as you stood in front of Jungwon with a confused face.
"Right now? It looks like it's going to rain," He peeks outside the window, dark clouds making their way closer.
"The wind before the rain is the best type of wind, Jungwon. You didn't know that?" You were already walking to the door as Jungwon tails you, though hesitant, getting your wool coat draped on the chair. "Trust me, I know. The petrichor is the best– for me, at least. It gives me some kind of... comfort. And it makes me remember the time you first saw me... like that. Leaving me with only a candy and a cloth," You chuckle, shooting him a glance and you see his signature dimples, making him more attractive than he already is.
You finally arrived at the big doors leading you to the garden, and it was obviously empty because of the dark clouds. It makes you squeal a little at the excitement, bursting through the doors as the petrichor welcomes you outside.
"Ah, Won– I forgot my coa–," And he drapes the coat in his arm over your shoulders, a soft smile on his face.
"There." The harsh wind has blown your hair on your face, and Jungwon gladly brushes it off and hooks it on your ear.
"Oh, and my handkerchief. Just stay here–,"
"No, you stay here. I forgot something too." He cuts you off once again, pushing you down lightly on one of the benches. "I'll be back, okay?"
With a little nod, you smile at him gratefully before hugging yourself, watching him walk away with a hop.
Inhaling the fresh scent, your smile only gets bigger at the solemnity it gave you, feeling droplets finally fall lightly on your face even while the sun slowly hid behind the clouds.
You were happy. You were feeling ecstatic, knowing that you had your loved ones, including the one you've wished for all your life, close to you.
Even the thought makes your heartbeat beat more than you could contain.
And before the rain pours on you, you finally stand up with a satisfied smile, thinking that maybe Jungwon was still finding the handkerchief.
But as soon as you turn around, Jungwon was there– just like how he stood before you that one time when you were ten years old.
This time, a red umbrella was covering him, but still the same candy and the handkerchief in his other hand. And unlike the frown he had the first time, this time, it was a smile on his face. A sincere one, a genuine one.
It was when he realized.
He was ready– actually, it should've been earlier. He shouldn't have wasted time sitting around making you feel less than what he actually felt.
And now, he was willing to give his everything to you. He peels the pure red candy out of its plastic and hovers it over rainwater, the pigment dripping out of the candy.
Maybe it was childish– he didn't care. He wanted only you to understand that by this time, he was ready. He was now willing to share your pain, as he smears his nose with the sticky pigment, making you wholeheartedly laugh.
He walks closer to you, wiping the rainwater first in your face and then on your nose. He looks at you closely, scooting his arm that held the umbrella closer to you– this time only on you as the rain poured, getting himself wet outside the cover.
"I am not the same kid that left you in the rain when we were then, y/n." Jungwon whispers, and even though the pouring rain was loud, his whispers were louder for you. "I was young– we were. I wasn't ready for anything– the responsibilities, the commitment, the pain. And before I knew it, I ran away and left you. But this time, y/n..."
His cold hand cups your cheeks, and it makes you lean into it as it contrasts your warm face. He leans in to rest his lips on your forehead, and you raise the umbrella higher to let him in, as you've been waiting for him to do. You smile underneath the coldness and at the same time, the warmth that he emitted, feeling him whisper against your skin.
"...I'm willing to bear the pain of the person I love most,"
Warnings: Fluff, mentions of medicines, a bit but like not super important afab reader in hongjoong but is an easily skippable paragraph, risk of cuteness overload, talk of different heights in San's but all types included, anxiety and panic attacks in Mingi's.
❉ Hongjoong
Carrying a little case with your medicines/sanitary products
It doesn't matter whether you are sick or you are not, he once was with you when you had a terrible headache and had nothing on him to help you so he had no other choice than (or as he likes to call it: punished by some power above) to see you, his partner, a.k.a the love of his life, suffer from an horrible headache to the point where he had to rush out your apartment to the nearest pharmacy and ask the doctor for some headache painkillers then rush back to give them to you and just rest by your side in the middle of the darkness in your room hoping for the meds to do something.
So, after that emotionally dreadful night (for him), he settled to the idea to never again let you go through any pain if can have the means to stop it. Since then always having a small case (originally meant in the market for makeup supplies but everyone can use them as they want) with different pills for different pains you may be prone of, be it a headache, a stomachache, muscle ache, anything, along with some medicines for flu, allergies, food sickness, motion sickness, etc. To what he actually found it very useful for when him or any member get any type of pain or illness.
If you are not fond of pills or are unable to take a pill he will either carry in the case a pill grinder or the liquid/syrup alternative to the original pill so you won't struggle. Also, in case you suffer from some chronic illness don't dare to think he didn't count on that, carrying your medicines around along with alarms for each of it or the ones you are supposed to take in case an episode, be it pills syrup, an injectable, some epinephrine in an epipen, an asthma pump, insulin injections or whatever you may need, he WILL have it, if he runs out of it, Hongjoong WILL get more asap.
"What? You expect me to just sit around you when you are like this, in pain/during an episode? Na-ah, love, I'm here for you, yes, but I want to be useful too and make you feel better if I can. And I can." He will answer the first time he used a medicine of the case for you, handing you the medicine almost immediately after you mention the tad bit of
Also, if you were born with female reproductive organs and have a period, you bet he will have in the case at least two pads, panty liners and tampons (if you use) in the case, not wanting you to feel uncomfy bc you had your period while being with him on a date or at the dorms, don't worry, he has you covered (after, meticulously and discreetly looking through your bathroom drawers and taking note of the product you use to know what he gets will be functional and most of all, comfortable to you). Along with the painkillers that work best for your ovulation pains or cramps, if you get them.
Basically, Hongjoong carries around a mini-portable drugstore because he loves you so much he is not risking you (or him) being sick, or in pain, or uncomfy when what you are supposed to be doing, wherever you two go to, be it a date or just quality time, when he can obviously make it stop by being prepared, hating to see you in any type of upset/sulky mood. You very much expect phrases and moments like:
"You want a medicine? I have some headache painkillers..."
"You feel nauseous? I have a packet of Alka-Seltzer here somewhere if you want some?"
"Your sugar levels are high? Here, have some insulin."
"It's time for your medicines, love."
He's so cute, omg.
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❉ Seonghwa
Calling you each night he's away
He wants, he can, so he will.
Ever since you and Seonghwa went to live together to a shared apartment it became a habit for the both of you to have a little chat before actually going to sleep, talk about your day while doing each of yours night-time skin care routines, planning out your next date or your next roadtrip on his soon free day while cooking dinner together or just eating some take out from a restaurant near. Just talking to each other about random or normal thing puts both of you at ease and made you sleep better throught out the night.
It was just how you both liked it, what you both grew to be fond of, hearing each other voice at night time and unstressing with calm and peace at home, even if he or you arrived at midnight or before dawn from work, as the other readjusted to the presence they loved some words were exchanged. Both you and Seonghwa are very aware of how there was no way in the world to get in bed without waking the other for some sleepy and kinda coarse words before dozing off again.
So, as it came naturally along with Seonghwa's work, he often had to spend some night away from the apartment for work in other places, making it a bit less easier for the both of you to just doze off, no mattering how tired you or he were. To what he came with the solution to call you when it was near nightime. Be it that he is away for a day for a promotion far from your shared apartment or for months in a tour, he will call you every single day.
If he is staying in a place with similar or the same timezone as you he will call you when he knows both you and him are about to go to sleep, a videocall as you brush your teeth and he changes into his pajamas, talking about everything but nothing at the same time, taking the phone to the kitchen, the bathroom, the bedroom, everywhere as long as the call goes on; making him feel closer to you, feeling like you are besides him in the bed watching the show in the TV, it makes him less homesick when he is on long trips.
If there is a significant difference between your time zone and his he will call you when your timezone is near nighttime, all in hopes to make you feel closer to him just as he does and with that helping you have a good night sleep, which he aknowledged you needed most of the time. At first, being selfless towards you he only called when he knew you were going to sleep, not even daring to call you when he needed to sleep even if that compromised him a good night of sleep, so, picking up on this selfless habit of his and after some comments from the guys about how tired Seonghwa looks when he is away from you you made it your own mission to call him when you know he is about to go to sleep, just because you felt like that was the bare minimum you should do for him in gratefulness of his calls.
And it actually took him by surprise the first couples of times (because it was like fucking 3 in the morning in Korea and you should be sleeping, he believes) but, nevertheless, making a damn zoo run by his belly in love and adoration, hearing your raspy sleepy voice on the phone wishing him a good night of sleep and paying attention to the bit of his day he is telling.
He just feels so full of love and so warm and bubbly inside, he loves you so ducking much and all he is able to think about after each call is how he was so lucky to find someone that sacrifices so much for him when he, according to himself, doesn't deserves it, to what I hope you will put your heart to change because he is just so cute, just imagine his smiley voice on the other end of the line as he wishes you goodnight.
Damn, I just made myself simp for Seonghwa.
Anyways, to what I hope was realized, Seonghwa doesn't care where and when he is, this man will take out time in his busy schedule to talk to you and listen to your day, not because its what he feels like doing but because he KNOWS its what he needs to do, is the least he fills like doing after all you do for him, because he just loves you that much.
❉ Yunho
Cuddling you while being sick
This ray of sunshine will NOT care if you have the flu, a seasonal fever, stomachache, food sick, man, you could even have Covid-19 or Influenza and he will not care (but if you ask him to take care of himself he will do so, while still taking care of you, this boys cam be very fucking clever and sneaky when he has the half of the braincell he shares with Mingi).
Anyways, as I was saying. If you are sick Yunho will take care of you as the good boyfriend he is. Helping you out with the house chores, buying you medicines, staying with you as moral support and asking Wooyoung to make some soup for you to eat for lunch or, if Woo cant, Seonghwa.
But one of the things both you and him love the most about the taking-care-of-my-sick-partner process is very much how he is always warm or cold for your convenience as if his body knows what yours need, a human AC just for you, if you feel like cuddling he is always down for it, Yunho doesn't cares that you are sick and he will very probably get sick too, he will cuddle you when you feel unwell.
He will stay with you on your bed or your couch, draping the fluffy blanket over you as he pulls you closer to his big ass body, taking advantage of his height and broad chest he will let you lay on top of him, head on his chest, hand in his as his other plays with your hair lovingly, legs intertwined together, your ear over his heart, the sound of its beating calming you and helping you doze off even if your cold was against it, your boyfriend is very much aware of the power cuddling has with you when sick.
In case you don't feel like cuddling because of the fever he will lay 30-to 40 centimeters away from you, hand taking yours and rubbing random shapes on the back of yours while occasionally telling you how even sick and at the verge of, according to you, dying, you look like an angel fallen directly from heaven, corny, yes, but you love him like that, don't you?.
Either way, he will stay there for you until you feel better, as you fall asleep he will whisper sweets nothings to you, like how cute you look with your blushed cheeks, how adorable you will look once you are all better and all the thing you two will do.
"I love you, Y/N, a lot." He whispers, a hand reaching out to caress your cheek with love and adoration, making you smile sleepily against his knuckles. Muttering an I love you back to him before dozing of against his chest, the beating of his heart against your ear soothing the way your body ached and how your stomach felt twisted and your mind tired.
The love and admiration Yunho feels for you is enough motivation for him to endure your sickness and be by your side until you are once again the person he loves to see happy, even if a week later he will be the one babied by you because he got sick too and everything in him hurts.
Now it's your turn to be the big spoon.
❉ Yeosang
Leaving post-its notes everywhere for you to find during the day
Because of his work he often has to leave before you even wake up, so, stealing a peck from your lips, leaving a kiss on your cheek and sticking notes everywhere he would often leave your shared home.
At first it started because he felt bad after you two had a sleepover before sharing apartment, or once you moved together, the way he had to leave you alone in the bed to wake up by yourself, painfully aware that no matter how many times he said he loved you and kissed your cheek you were not aware of it, his mind abhorring the idea of just sending you a text like you two didn't spend intimate time together a couple hours away (doing you know what or not) so he, spotting the post its you had on your desk, felt it a more cute way to wave you goodbye to just leave notes fucking everywhere.
It was now an everyday occurrence, he now carried at all times a stack of colorful post-its in his pocket along a pen and every time he thought about you he would write a short sentence, a small paragraph or even something as short as "Love you" in the notes, just to save it again in his pocket.
When you woke up and felt his side of the shared bed empty you were very used to it, getting up and starting to get ready for you work/studies you grab your phone to check your messages and boom, post-it no.1 stuck to the screen of your phone.
"Have and awesome day, my love :D"
Smiling you put it in your box of Yeosang's post-its, you get up to walk to your shared bathroom, shower and once you were ready, a towel wrapped around you and grabbing your morning face wash, a mini cloud-shaped note is stuck to the bottle, there goes no.2 of today.
"U probs look really beautiful rn"
Instant laugh from you, I hope.
And like that, by the end of the day you collected three more notes.
One in your lunch bag that said "Eat well beautiful.", another in your car keys that had in red pen written "come home safe, I'm waiting for you" and lastly, one on your front door once you got home from work that shone with a shimmery blue gel pen and said "welcome home, dear <3".
Opening the door, you were welcomed with the sight of your boyfriend moving already decorated cookies from a bakery box to a plate, his back turned to you as he tried not to break any cookie, and finally, as you stood in silence behind him, he took his note block, ripping out his most recent note and sticking it next to the plate.
"Hi, love." You muttered, your hands sneaking around his waist and your eyes peaking to the flower shaped cookies and the note at its side that told "I love you.", your heart going warm instantly just as a smile crep up to your face as Yeosang passed his arm around you and brought you closer, a kiss on your temple as he left the empty box aside.
"Welcome home, honey."
❉ San
Luck forehead kisses
I actively don't know why, but I feel this man is a sucker for forehead kisses.
Like, if you are shorter than him and he has like, your forehead not too far from his mouth reach he will just leave a small peck there as he passes you by. But even if you are not that shorter, shorter or taller he will give you forehead kisses, dw. If you are like shorter than to reach this man will NOT hesitate to bend his neck while lovingly placing his hands on your cheeks or at the nape of your neck, bringing you in.
If you are taller than that, it doesn't matter if still shorter than him or if he is the short one between you two, he will either do one of these: a) grab you by the chin gently and lovingly pull your face down a bit as he stretches his neck a bit (if he can) and reach your forehead, b) place his hands on each side of your face and pulling you near him either pushing your face down and stretching his neck or full on standing on his tippy toes, or c) if you are full on taller than him he will stand on his tippy toes + stretch his neck an pull you down until you are bent over so his lips can reach your temples, but either way you are going to get a forehead kiss.
Leaving the height thing aside, as I said already, this man is a sucker for forehead kisses but why? Oh, lemme tell you.
As we all know the classic kiss on the lips is all that romantic and yeah, but I have this feeling than San doesn't like, super loves the idea of kissing you on the lips, and not because he is ashamed or anything, but more cause he prefers to have these little special moments of being able to kiss you on your lips for really longs periods of time when you both are home together and he knows himself he will not be able to survive with just a little peck and will end up wanting more, in public. So, to avoid getting to carried on kissing you he started going for little forehead kisses, because he loves them a lot too, he considers them a lot more adorable and full of a different type of love and adoration than other type of kisses.
So, taking this into consideration, be it that you or him are off to work or he has a performance in some moments or any type of scenario he need a bit of courage and calming his nerves he just walks up to you, places his hands on your face and kisses your forehead to remind you in this silent way how much he adores you as his partner and that he will do his best, taking it as a good luck charm not only for himself but for you too, never forgetting the little kiss when he knows you have something important near.
There was this time where he and the boys were performing on the MAMA's and the choreography was quite a challenge, even for the, so before going up the stage he met you backstage and left multiple kisses on your forehead, the last one lasting some seconds because, as he said, "he needed all the luck to not run out of breath before his part".
(He never told you why he thinks it brings good luck but it actually is because after one of your very first dates he said goodbye to you by leaving a kiss on your forehead a while stepping outside of your building he found a four leaved clover between the grass and some steps away there was on the sidewalk a 10 000 won bill. But shh, don't tell him I told this.
Further into the relationship the two of you had, when he planned on proposing to you, on the D-Day of his plan he spent all the morning leaving numerous kisses on your forehead, leaving you confused as he excused it that it was because of the upcoming album they had scheduled, but actually took them to mentally calm his nerves of asking you to marry him.
The calm that such a simple gesture brought to his heart seemed absurd to him sometimes, but he wouldn't have it any other way.
And don't even get me started on those times when you give him forehead kisses, man, he feels like ascending and meeting Jesus right then and there.
❉ Mingi
Holding your hand and playing with your fingers.
As we all know Mingi is actually kind of a big baby sometimes.
So, when he gets anxious he often doesn't want anyone to touch him to not try and get his senses overwhelmed, but ever since he met you he likes to distract himself from his anxiety while grabbing your hand into his and playing with your fingers and the jewelry you have on them, or gently rubbing the pad of his finger on your painted nails if you have them like that, if not, he will bend your fingers and try to make some peace signs, quite happy that you let him touch you.
At first when you two weren't in a relationship still it was actually pretty rare you were in the dorms or in a lot of the places they were two, so, you weren't actually there with him when he got panic attacks or when anxiety got the worst of him, leaving him to the boys, but once, you were over their apartment after work when they arrived and Mingi walked right over to his room, locking himself in his room without even acknowledging your presence, Yunho walking after him only to be met with a locked door.
Confused, it had to be Seonghwa the one that told you that Mingi was really anxious in the way home and probably was in the middle of a panic attack right now, but refused to have any of them over to calm him, to what you took it upon yourself to walk over to his room and knock, a small "Mingi, let me come in" leaving your lips before the door slowly unlocked, Yunho nodding for you to enter.
It is still fresh in your mind the way Mingi was curled up in the corner behind the door, avoiding your gaze by all means as you sat silently in front of him. "You need a distraction or company?" You muttered, not wanting to overwhelm him, to what Mingi said he needed quiet company. After a couple of minutes of staring at Mingi who's heart was still pounding in his ears and breathing hasn't slowed down a bit you decided to test the waters and slowly, almost as if the silence the room half was made out of thin glass, you reach out to hold his hand between yours, in a way that Mingi still swears to this day nobody had ever held him, in a way that was so delicate and light he didn't even felt bothered by it, even when his senses were painfully aware of everything that surrounded him, your light touch seemed to draw his focus out of his mind and settle it on you, right under his nose, smiling warmly at him.
It may or may not be here when Mingi developed a bit fat crush on you.
So, after you holding his hand and taking him slowly out of his panic attack, ever since then, being just friends or a couple, whenever he felt anxious his hands would unconsciously reach for yours if you were near him, fingers playing with yours, drawing on your palm or admiring your rings.
Now, this habit of him developed more when he was officially your boyfriend, now that he could hold your hand without giving an excuse, he would hold it EVERYWHERE. Especially when going out, since being in public triggers his sharp edged thoughts a lot and made him feel anxious all the time, being able to hold your hand while going out in the street just bring him down a lot, reminding himself that you are by his side.
And don't get mad at him if you don't like kinship, it just calms his anxious heart so much he feels like a whole new person :c.
BUT, if you actually don't like him holding your hand that much, dw, he will put all of him into abstaining his need and will settle with constantly brushing his fingers with yours.
❉ Wooyoung
Always kissing your hand before leaving home
Is it corny? Yes. Is it cute tho? Yes. And did it started as a joke but ended up as a habit? Also yes.
Moving on to the cute part. It actually did start as a joke, that time he spent all the morning in your apartment just in quality time by your side, be it cooking, baking, just dancing or cuddling in the couch, anything, but at around 1 p.m. he had to go to get ready for a performance they had at night in this royal concept the music show was on for the day and he had been joking to you about him being a prince and you being his princess/prince
The joke getting to the point where he even put on an act while waiting for lunch to be ready as if he was a prince, picking you, a.k.a his princess/prince, up for a ball and dancing to a slow Spanish waltz song playing from his phone after googling "valz" with the typo included.
After that day the joke kept on going for a couple of dates until it became an habit to the both of you that every time he is going to leave or sees you, without caring he saw you an hour or five days ago, before giving you a small peck in the lips or cheek he'll grab your hand between his and leave a small kiss on your knuckles. It even got to the point where even if he is just like, there, not arriving or going, will just grab your hand and leave a small kiss there before playing with your fingers and/or rings.
Like, y'all were sat in the dorm couch, San at Wooyoung's left and Hongjoong at your right, Seonghwa and Yunho on another couch, Yeosang on the floor with his back resting both your and Wooyoung's legs, and Jognho and Mingi on two puffs they have around.
The nine of you were watching a movie that just came on Netflix, fully concentrated on the TV screen when suddenly you felt a hand slip up between yours and long bony fingers intertwine with yours, Wooyoung's thumb leaving caresses over the back of it while pulling it over his lap, a few seconds before lifting it up and pressing a small kiss on your knuckles and smile, his eyes looking at his side to the small smile that crept up your lips, used to this habit.
He'll do it anywhere and everywhere, if y'all were official to the fans he'd do it on award shows, near paparazzi, in fan events, things like that, if y'all aren't official he'll still do it in the company, not caring if his near staff, other members or KQ artists, his lips will linger over the knuckles of your left hand before leaving a quick peck.
Anyways, I'm drifting off, let's suppose he leaves before you to work, this particular day he was off earlier, already in his outfits and brushed hair while you were still in your pajamas.
"Love, I'm going off to work." He announced while putting his outside shoes on. "Com'ere" He called for you, a step lower than you when you arrived, resting your hands on his shoulders as you got closer to kiss him goodbye on the lips.
"Have a good day, Woo."
"You too." He smiles, his right hand engulfing your left one to near it to his lips, kissing it rapidly with adoration and love, before letting both of them fall, his gaze locking with yours as an indescribable full-of-love look crossed his features, a smiles wide on his face. "Love you, my princess/prince/royalty."
"Love you too, honey." And with that, letting go of your hand he was off to work.
Oh.
And just imagine after he proposes to you and he gets to kiss you ring-adorned hand as your fiancé and later as your husband? Man, that habit will just fill his pride more.
And if you to get to have kids, believe me, he WILL kiss his kids on the head before going off after kissing your hand, a new habit will appear.
❉ Jongho
Carrying you to the bed
Deny this man would, go ahead, I'm waiting.
Anyways, it was past 11 p.m. when you and Jongho finished the second movie from The Lord of the Rings marathon you guys had planned together after finishing last week's marathon, yet, you had overworked yourself today at your studies/work and couldn't pass the Two Towers, falling asleep a bit before the credits came in.
You had your arms slumped around his middle since half movie, his arm around your shoulders so you could freely rest your head on his chest as both of you were laying down diagonally in the couch of your shared apartment. It was just the perfect position for you to fall asleep against his warm body.
Jongho was about to put on the third movie but noticed the empty pot of popcorn, so, as he turned his head to ask you to lift up from his chest so he could go to the kitchen he noticed your sleeping face, your right cheek mushed against his chest, causing your mouth to open a bit and silent snores leaving you, deep in your slumber.
He froze for a second, a million thought about getting you a blanket, waking you up, his need to go for more food and a bunch more thoughts crossing his mind, his eyes resting on your face with love in his expression, his heart taking the image of your peaceful dreaming state and making a zoo go through his belly as if you weren't two and a half years in your relationship. He's just so cute, like a bear.
He tried to move his arms to take you to your shared bedroom, making you shuffle against him to what Jongho stilled again, waiting for you to get deeper in your sleep so he could move you without waking you up.
He doesn't care if it took you 5 minutes or half an hour to go one step deeper in your sleep, he will stay there holding you. Once he know you won't wake up he will slowly, carefully and silently move out from your grasp, hooking an arm under your thighs and another one under your back, and he doesn't care how big or small you are, he can AND WILL carry you to your bedroom, walking in slow steps and clumsily opening the door, leaving your sleeping body over the mattress and pulling the blankets over you, taking 10 minutes to go and eat one last thing before turning everything off, making sure the apartment is closed correctly and getting ready to bed, letting you rest a bit more before slowly waking you so you could do your skincare routine and brush your teeth before finally sleeping.
Once you are both ready he would cuddle you in bed, waiting for you to sleep first before letting his eyes close, one hand holding yours lovingly and one last peck on your lips before dozing off.
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★彡 [2:12 am] stirring in your sleep, you slowly blinked your eyes open, adjusting them to the darkness of the room. you turned to your right to have a look at the clock on your bedside table, which read "2:12 a.m.", and you released a soft sigh. you usually don't wake up randomly at night, but tonight you realised, after a rather loud grumble from your stomach, that the problem was because you were heavily in need of a snack. it was your own fault really, seeing as you had decided to skip dinner before going to bed.
turning your head to the left, you were greeted with the sight of your pretty boyfriend sleeping soundly, his cheek squished against the pillow and mouth slightly open. your lips curved into a smile while looking at him, admiring how beautiful he managed to look even while he was asleep. strands of his hair softly falling by his closed eye, his cute lips parted, looking so kissable...
your sweet thoughts were interrupted by another, more persistent growl from your hungry stomach, making you groan quietly and lift the bed covers off yourself. you walked out of your bedroom as silently as possible, so as to not wake yunho up, and scampered into the kitchen. opening your fridge, you found a slice of leftover pizza that would suffice, opting to take it out of the box and put it onto a plate.
you popped it into the microwave, cringing when you heard the loud beep it made when it marked the beginning of the 1 minute of heating. you took a few steps back the way you came, looking into the hallway to see if yunho heard it too, pausing for a few seconds and sighing in relief when you don't hear him wake.
you figured you might as well grab something to drink while you waited, so you opened the fridge once again, the bright white light illuminating your face, and you frowned when you found that the orange juice tetra pack was empty. you took out the milk carton instead, grabbing a glass off the shelf and starter to pour yourself some.
your mind had begun wandering, as per usual, now thinking of how yunho had wanted you to finally meet his parents after almost a year of dating, which was a thought that made you very nervous. you had numerous conversations about it, and the plan was never finalized, but you knew it was something that yunho wanted. it's not like you didn't want to meet his parents, it was more of a case of nerves and worries that they would think negatively of you.
what if they didn't like you? what if they thought you weren't good enough for yunho? hell, you thought that sometimes, but it was a completely different thing hearing it come directly from your boyfriend's parents. you had once voiced these concerns to him, and yunho being the sweet, perfect boyfriend he was, offered you reassurance upon reassurance against these ideas you had cooked up in your head. while you felt nothing but appreciation for his reassurance, you still had your concerns.
so deep in your thoughts, you didn't realise that you had poured enough milk to fill up the entire glass and more, thin streams of the white liquid now flowing down the side of it. "shit!", you cursed, shaking your hand to rid it of the milk, hastily looking around for a towel or tissue or just something to mop up the mess with. you grabbed the dishcloth off of the counter, placing it on top of your milk spill to sop up the liquid.
in the middle of doing so, the realisation that you put the pizza in the microwave struck you, head shooting up to look at the timer, it's flourescent green writing saying "3 seconds". you cursed under your breath again, speed-walking towards the microwave to try and stop it before the timer ended, but it was in vain, and you knew the noisy alarm would go off and wake yunho up.
as you predicted, the microwave alerted you of your food being ready and you froze, squeezing your eyes together and tensing, knowing that if the first beep didn't wake your sleeping boyfriend, these repeated ones would.
you continued to clean up the mess on the kitchen counter with a sigh, taking the pizza out of the beastly microwave and placing it in front of you. the pizza wasn't even that good, you had grumbled under your breath, and it was as if your own body was mocking you as another loud rumble was heard from your stomach. "yeah, okay, i get it", you murmured, bringing the pizza up to your mouth and taking a rather large bite from it.
"y/n? baby? what are you doing?", a sleepy voice mumbled from the door of your bedroom, making you turn on your heels sheepishly to face your now awake boyfriend. "aw yu, i'm so sorry for waking you, i'm fine, you can go back to sleep."
he ignored your statement, tiredly shuffling over to where you stood, smiling a little when he saw the pizza slice you held in your hand. your boyfriend basically towered over you, being an astounding 185 centimetres, you barely came up to his chin. he wrapped his arms around your waist from behind, leaning down to place his chin on your shoulder while you took another bite of the pizza.
"want some?", you managed to offer through your full mouth, making him chuckle in a gruff manner, presumably due to his recent awakening, and bury his face further into your neck with a deep inhale. "no thanks, baby", he murmured into your skin, making you shiver slightly. "i do want to go back to sleep though. with you, preferably."
you nodded enthusiastically, shoving the final bite into your mouth before lazily reaching for the cool glass of milk, gulping some of it. "i didn't mean to wake you, yu. i was just really hungry", you apologised before he spun you towards him in his hold, so he could look at you.
smiling, he caressed the side of your face, tucking some stray hairs behind your ear softly. "that's okay. the bed is kinda cold now, though", he grinned in a sleepy way, wiping at his eyes while you downed the last of the liquid, sighing and slipping out of his hold to place the glass and plate in the sink.
"let's get you back to bed, sleepyhead", you teased, slipping your hand into his as you lead him back to the bedroom. he flopped down on the bed immediately, burying himself under the covers and shutting his eyes. his arms however, were held out for you to hopefully climb into and fall asleep in, which is exactly what you did.
"i sleep better when it's with you", the tired boy mumbled cutely when you were finally situated with your head against his broad chest, feeling it rise and fall as you listened to his breathing. you released a content hum in response, snuggling into him closer and smiling when you felt him press a kiss to the crown of your head before letting sleep catch up with the two of you.
yuu ! it's based off of a nickname by mom used to call me when i was younger :p and i'm asian :)
how old are you? when is your birthday?
i am a minor :) and the ninth of may !
pronouns? and sexuality?
she/her + queer :3
why did you join tumblr?
well, i used to be a part of the anime (and a little marvel) writing community on tumblr and wattpad b4 school took over and i had to eventually close down the accounts D: BUT i've been wanting to come back to tumblr so !! here i am :p
what are your fav animes?
i am an erased enthusiast. and i used to writea little for jjk, so that, and haikyuu ! +saiki.k
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