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what. the. hell. wang yixiang am i a JOKE TO YOU????

someone hold me back IM SO SERIOUS

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*gasp* why does martin get finer AND FINERR (i fell in luv immediately😔🫰)

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𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝑩𝑵𝑫 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚’𝒓𝒆 𝒋𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔

Warnings: Jealousy, flirting from other guys, possessive, obsessive, teasing, affection, glaring, you get the vibes

Summary: When the members get jealous

Members: OT6

Jaehyun -

Jaehyun is super sweet and respectful to most people, so when he spotted another male idol being a little bit to flirty and chatty with you, he mostly just peaks over. He trusts you fully, but he doesn’t trust this idol.

So he comes over, not saying anything, but he would take your hand into his, lifting it up and kissing the back of your hand, gently. Showing the male idol the affection, telling the man that you’re taken without having to use words.

Then he might look at the guy, then back at you. A warning to the idol. A look of, shes taken, you see that, so back off.

Riwoo -

Riwoo isn’t the type to make a scene or anything he’s smarter than that. When he is watching you dance and the other male is getting too close to you, hands on your hips when not needed. Riwoo doesn’t even bother with the man.

He locks his eyes on you, his gaze glued to you. And you definitely notice the way he is looking at you, it is intense, heated, letting you know that you’re his.

Then after a while of such a heated stare, he might point out things to break the guys ego.

“Your steps were off and slow.” He nods as he walks over to you, moving some hair from your face

Leehan -

Leehan doesn’t really want to admit that he is feeling such a stupid emotion, but he can’t help but feel it often. He loves you deeply and doesn’t want to lose you. So during a group lunch, when Woonhak and you are laughing together about something he didn’t hear, he watches, interested.

On top of the close proximity and laughing, Woonhak asks to try some of your food, it was a casual thing, but Leehan couldn’t help but feel jealous as you let him.

Leehan pushes his drink over to you, letting you try his. His stare intense as he watches you. You noticed that look and tried his drink, your focus moving back to him. When he sees you melt at the sight of his stare, he smiles, leaning over and trying some of your food, a small action, yet a claiming one.

Sungho -

Sungho is obsessed with you, like an obsessive boyfriend who loves that you’re his and he is yours. He knows that, he trusts you with his life. So when he sees a male friend touching your arm while laughing, he is confused on why he feels jealous over it. At first he tries to ignore it. But fails.

He sighs at his own feelings, walking over to you, coming up behind you. Sungho wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you back against him. To anyone it might look like a hug, but men know that kind of action.

It was his way of reminding you that he is here. Sungho would lean down kissing the top of your head, his arms around you tightening. Making the other guy uncomfortable and awkward about the sudden affection before him, so he would leave fast.

Taesan -

Taesan is the opposite of Riwoo, instead of watching you and giving you a look. He would rather glare at the guy chatting with you in a more than friendly way. His stare, dark, serious, cold, a clear warning to the guy.

Until he stands up, waking over to you, giving you his hoodie.

While you’re distracted with putting the hoodie on, he is glaring at the guy even more. That guy understanding that he just cross the line with Taesan’s partner. Once you have the hoodie on, Taesan looks over your form, a grin on his face.

That guy now backing away, not wanting to get on Taesan’s bad side after seeing him that possessive.

Woonhak -

Woonhak is very open about his emotions, it’s normal to see his funny loud tantrums (mostly him just explaining himself and showing a little of his temper off). So when Woonhak is jealous, it shows. When you were on the phone to a male friend for a long time while laying on his bed.

He wasted no time sitting up, at first just annoyed, he enjoys your company, not you enjoying another guy’s attention while he is right here. At first he just glared at the phone in your hand, then he moved closer to you.

At first just playing with your hair, then kissing your cheek, then neck, his hands exploring your stomach and waist.

Then he sighs, letting his hands fall between your thighs, soft fingers over your skin. His eyes looking at you, distracting you until you give in, hanging up. Yet as soon as you do, he stops, glaring at you.

“Is he more entertaining than me?” He said coldly, he isn’t fully serious, but he wants a reaction out of you

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𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒊𝒐 - 𝑳𝒆𝒆𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒆

Warnings: Smut! MDNI, fingering, kissing, make out, fem orgasm, slight public sex, dance practice room sex 🔞

Summary: While Leehan helps you with some dance moves, things lead into, his fingers inside of you, lips on yours

Characters: Dong-hyun (Leehan) x Fem!reader

3rd pov

The air in the practice room had gone from warm to sweltering. It clung to their skin, a humid partner to the frantic rhythm of their hearts. One moment, she was trying to mimic the sharp, precise pop of Dong-hyun’s shoulder, the next, his hands were on her waist, not correcting her form but stopping it entirely.

The instructional distance evaporated. The space between their bodies, once a classroom aisle, became a live wire. She could smell his faint sweat, clean and sharp, mixed with the scent of his cologne. She could see the dark intensity in his eyes, the same focus he gave to choreography now fixed entirely on her.

He didn’t ask. He simply leaned down, his movement as deliberate and controlled as any dance step, and captured her mouth with his.

The first kiss was a question, soft, testing. The second was the answer. It was a hungry, open-mouthed collision that dissolved the last of her thoughts. Her hands, which had been hovering awkwardly, flew up to tangle in the damp hair at the nape of his neck. His were everywhere—cupping her jaw, sliding down her spine, pulling her hips against his. She could feel the hard, undeniable proof of his desire through the thin fabric of his sweatpants, a solid heat against her stomach that made her knees tremble.

The logical part of her brain, the one that remembered they were in a public studio in the Hybe building, short-circuited and went dark. There was only the slick, hot slide of his tongue against hers, the taste of him, the desperate sound of their ragged breathing echoing off the polished floors. He walked her backward, his body pressing her, step by stumbling step, until the cool, unyielding surface of the floor-to-ceiling mirror met her shoulder blades.

The shock of the cold glass against her overheated skin made her gasp into his mouth. He swallowed the sound, his kisses turning deeper, more possessive. One of his hands slid down from her waist, his fingers tracing the hem of her tight dance shorts. His touch was a brand. He hooked his fingers under the elastic, a silent, demanding question.

She broke the kiss, panting, her forehead resting against his. Her eyes were wide, pupils blown dark. She gave the faintest, almost imperceptible nod.

That was all he needed.

His fingers slipped beneath the fabric. He didn’t fumble. His movement was as confident and direct as it had been when he was demonstrating an eight-count. He found the damp heat of her through her underwear, a low groan rumbling in his own chest at the feel of her. With a single, insistent tug, he moved the thin barrier aside.

The first touch of his bare fingers on her sent a violent jolt through her system. Her head fell back against the mirror with a soft thump. He watched her face, his dark eyes missing nothing as he began to move. He started slow, a torturous, circling exploration that had her biting her lip to keep from crying out. Her hips jerked involuntarily, seeking more pressure, more friction.

“Dong-hyun…” His name was a broken whisper.

He kissed her again, hard, silencing her as his fingers found their target. He didn’t just touch her, he played her. His index finger slid inside her, a smooth, deep invasion that made her back arch off the mirror. He added a second, stretching her, his thumb finding the sensitive, clit above. His rhythm was relentless, a perfect, driving tempo that synced with the pounding of her blood in her ears. In, out, a firm circle of his thumb. In, out, curl of his fingers.

She was unraveling. The mirrored wall reflected a scene of desperate passion, her body pinned between the cool glass and the furnace of his, her shorts pushed down her thighs, his arm working between them. Her own sounds were foreign to her—high, choked whimpers, guttural moans she tried to stifle against his shoulder. He wouldn’t let her hide. He watched, his breath hot against her cheek, his gaze locked on the fluttering of her eyelids, the part of her lips, the flush spreading down her chest.

“Let me see,” he murmured, his voice rougher than usual. “Let me hear you.”

His pace increased. The slick, obscene sound of his fingers moving inside her filled the quiet room, louder than any music. The coiling tension in her gut wound tighter, tighter, a spring about to snap. Her fingers clawed at his shirt. A broken sound fell from her lips.

“Ah—god—right there, don’t stop, please, please don’t—” she begged

The climax hit her not like a wave, but like a structural collapse. Every muscle in her body locked, then shattered. A sharp, a soft cry tore from her throat. Her vision whited out. She convulsed around his fingers, her inner muscles clenching and fluttering in frantic, helpless pulses. He worked her through it, his strokes gentling but persistent, drawing out every last shuddering aftershock until she was boneless, held up only by his body and the mirror.

As the last tremors subsided, she sagged against him, her breath coming in hot pants against his neck. He slowly, carefully, withdrew his fingers. They were glistening in the light. He brought them to his own lips, his eyes holding hers with a primal, unashamed intensity, and slowly sucked them clean.

Then he was on her again. His mouth crashed back onto hers, and she could taste herself on his tongue—salty, musky, intimate. The kiss was different now, triumphant, claiming. Her mind was a blissful, empty static, her body still humming with the echoes of her release. The cool glass, the faint smell of floor cleaner, the distant sound of traffic from the street below—it all filtered back in, but it was distant, unimportant. The only reality was the heat of him, the hard planes of his chest against her sensitive breasts, and the dizzying knowledge that this was only the beginning.

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✧.* My top 5 bias wreckers ✧.*

⋆˙⟡ Jake ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ Euijoo ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ Sungho ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ Sangwon ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ James ⋆˙⟡

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✧.* My top 5 bias wreckers ✧.*

⋆˙⟡ Moka ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ Chaewon ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ Lara ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ Sana ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ Ryujin ⋆˙⟡

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✩ 𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝑩𝑵𝑫 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚’𝒓𝒆 𝒋𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔

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[In the making]

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⋆˙⟡ Enhypen ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ &team ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ Boynextdoor ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ Cortis ⋆˙⟡

⋆˙⟡ Alpha Drive One ⋆˙⟡

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