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Hello! May I request a Wonho fluff with him being a dad and doting in your kid?
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A Quiet Night
Pairing: Wonho (Lee Hoseok) x Reader
Genre: Fluff
A/N: A huge thank you to @moonchild5464 for requesting this! Thanks for getting me to write again. đ
To say it was a busy day at work would have been a severe understatement. After almost an entire day of meetings, piles of work, and not enough time to even call your family, all you wanted to do was put on pajamas and see your family for the little amount of time left in the day. Unfortunately, the subway coming home had different plans for you. With a derailment and plenty of maintenance later, you were finally stepping through your house door at almost 8:00 PM.
Your whole commute home, you were hoping to get home before your daughter went to bed. However, it appears the city had other plans for you, 8:00 was bedtime for your daughter, which meant you werenât going to see her tonight. But no matter, for you were bound to see your husband for at least a little while before you both went to bed.Â
You kicked your high heels off, the soft thumps they made as they fell to the floor shocking you a bit. You didnât want to make too big of a fuss to wake up your child, but you couldnât wait to get out of your work clothes. You were walking and stripping, shimmying out of your suit jacket and tucking the jacket in your arm as you made your way to your bedroom. As you reached for your doorknob, you noticed a dim night light at the end of the hallway coming from your daughterâs room. From the way the entire hallway was practically dark at this point, you couldnât help but wonder why your daughterâs lights were still on. You snuck down the hallway to find the door cracked just enough that you couldnât see her bed, which was right in front of the doorway. The door thankfully didnât creak as you opened the door and-
All your thoughts stopped as your heart fluttered at what was in front of you. Not only was your daughter fast asleep, but her head slouched on your husbandâs shoulder. Hoseok was in the middle of the bed, leaning into the headboard and his head dipping back. His mouth was slightly opened and his heavy, even breathing showing he was as deep in sleep as your daughter. The picture book your husband and daughter were reading laid on Hoseokâs lap, wide open and abandoned a long time ago. Your daughterâs duvet was laying across the two of them, both of them were tucked in and probably warm, considering the fact that Hoseok could fall asleep if he was warm enough and comfortable.
You couldnât help but have a smile take over your face as you let out a silent giggle and watch your whole world in front of you. As quietly as you could, you made your way to your daughterâs bed and snuck yourself under the duvet, giving you just enough room to sit right next to Hoseok. Your daughter slept just like Hoseok, it was hard to wake the both of them up. Despite moving the bed and shifting the duvet, they didnât even shift, but they were still fast asleep. You smiled and wrapped a hand around Hoseokâs arm, leaning up to his ear, âHoseok.â You whispered to him.
He was starting to come out of his sleep, slowly but surely. You smiled, gently rubbing his arm, âHoseok?â You whispered again, not loud enough to wake up your daughter, but just loud enough to pull Hoseok from his sleep. His eyes fluttered awake, but he managed to not move, for fear that he would wake your child. A smile took over his face as he squeezed your thigh gently. âWhen did you get home?â He asked you.
âNot too long ago. Her door was open so I got curious.â His eyes were still sleepy, slightly droopy from fatigue and attempting to stay awake despite the strong grip sleep had on him. You gently squeezed his arm again as he held back a soft chuckle. âCome on, honey.â You gently stood up from the bed, not to wake your daughter. Hoseok slowly and carefully took your daughter from a sitting position, into laying her down in her bed, her head laying on her fluffy pillow and her duvet keeping her warm. Hoseok smiled, gently kissing her daughterâs forehead as he mumbled âGoodnight, precious.â Hoseok met you at her door as you switched off her overhead light, her night light automatically turning on. A sky full of stars lightly illuminated her ceiling from a light coming from her bedside table.Â
Hoseok gently closed the door, making sure to leave a crack just in case if your daughter needed anything in the night. The two of you snuck back up the hall to your bedroom, where Hoseok pulled you into a hug, âWelcome home, honey.â You couldnât help but smile, as you leaned your head into his chest. All the stress and anxiety from your day melted in his arms, you finally felt calm for the first time today.Â
âItâs good to be home, Hoseok.â he giggled, and gave you a light squeeze.Â
âCome on, youâre more than overdue for some relaxing before we go to bed.â Hoseok lead you into the kitchen, where he made the two of you tea. The two of you ended up sitting in your living room with your hot tea, talking for hours until it was time to head to bed The two of you laid in bed, Hoseok wrapping his arms around you as you leaned into him. These were the kind of nights you loved; the simple and ordinary days. They reminded you of how lucky you were to have someone like Hoseok to have by your side. And how you would never want anything to change. The two of you drifted off to sleep, Hoseokâs even breathing lulling you into a peaceful night of sleep.
me: iâm just gonna devote today to writing. really just knuckle down and get a lot of writing done just write up a funky little storm of writing
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You know what bugs me about soulmate aus? So, Iâm assuming that this whole âthe first thing your soulmate says to you blahblahblahâ is a worldwide thing. So many of the aus Iâve read have a quote at some point that addresses how tragic it is when people have soul words that say something like âhiâ or ââsupâ which makes NO SENSE! In a world where the first thing you say to people is THAT important, WHY GOD WHY would the culture still use standard greetings? Who the fuck is still saying hello at this point? Everyone in these worlds would surely develop a personalized greeting different from everybody elseâs to prevent confusion. Like how no 2 racehorses can have the same racing name? The best part is that every time people met someone new for the first time, they would try to say something that no one else had said. Youâd have people meeting eachother at a job intetview, theyâd shake hands, smile politely, then one of them would be like âEvery Tuesday, I hard even grape purple farm house sunsets tooâ and this would be perfectly normal. Or youâd go up to the cash register at Starbucks and instead of saying âHello, what can i get for you today?â Sheâd look you right in the eye and say âI donât know what Space Jam isâ THEN ask you what you want and sheâd repeat that to every customer in the line for the rest of her career. And because they live in the AU, nobody would think it was weird.
op you are forcibly opening my third eye with a crowbar and i am here for it
New fan who only stans BTS : so do you like Kpop?
Me a multi: uh, yeah I do
New fan who only stans BTS : OMG so who's your bias
Me a multi : well...
Me :
Seventeen reaction: s/o waking them up from a nap because they missed them
A/N: This is reuploded from my previous writing account. So, if youâve seen this before, surprise!
S.Coups: You were really missing S.Coups recently since he has been so busy with preparing for another Seventeen comeback. When you came home to your apartment and found him crashed out on the couch with his laptop and headphones in, you assume he must have fallen asleep while working. Giggling, you came over and gently took off his headphones and his laptop from him, putting them on the table. You gently woke him up and he smiled at you while looking a bit groggy. âI missed you.â you said to him. He smiled and wrapped you up in a hug.
âIâm sorry Iâve been so busy, Iâve missed you so much.â
Can I request mxâs reaction to crying after a fight?
Hello!! Thank you for requesting, youâre spoiling me with ideas to write about! đ
HERE YOU GO!
Monsta X Reaction-S/O Crying After a Fight
A/N: Thank you for another request @eversincewonho. Youâre spoiling me with amazing things to write. âșïž I really hope you like this!Â
Shownu: It took a lot to argue with Shownu, because he was so relaxed and cool headed all the time. However, tonight you were angry at him, you wanted a reaction, anything from him. You ended up storming out of the room after the two of you were screaming at each other. Shownu was in a bit of shock, he hadnât seen you so upset before. When he finally got up to find you, he heard sniffling from your bedroom. Shownu froze at the doorway, unsure what to do at first. When you looked up at him, however, he melted, running up to you and wrapping his arms around you in a big bear hug. He kissed you on your forehead while you cried into his chest.
âIâm sorry, baby.â
Empty Spaces
Pairing: Joohoney (Lee Jooheon) x Reader
Genre: Angst, some fluff towards the end
A/N: A huge thank you to @jookyunhoevercoupshoe for requesting this! I really enjoyed writing this one, I hope you like it!
You didnât know what you were expecting to see when you rolled over to look at the other side of the bed. Seeing the other half of your bed empty made your heart sink, it only confirmed what you already knew. Last night actually happened, he actually left, and he didnât come back during the night.
Jooheon came home later than you expected, he was practicing for the groupâs upcoming world tour and you were being selfish. You started yelling at him, demanding to know why he didnât call you. You ended up screaming at each other, the both of you demanding the be the right one in the argument that, quite frankly, neither of you were right. You wanted to know what he was up to, he was too busy to think anything straight right now. You were being selfish and too stubborn to give up on this fight, which caused the screaming match in your kitchen.
Finally, Jooheon accepted defeat, âIâve had enough!â You heard him curse at you. You had been screaming at each other for far too long and the both of you were to the point of exhaustion. You were on the other side of the kitchen island, your fists clenched and your breathing heavy.
âWhat do you mean youâve had enough?â You asked him. Your anger quickly was replaced with worry. Ignoring your question, Jooheon grabbed his backpack with his clothes from practice and his wallet and walked towards the front door. âJooheon!â You screamed at him as you followed him through your apartment. âDonât leave! Weâre not done here!â
He looked back at you with his hand on the front door. âScrew you.â He twisted the doorknob and walked out the door to the chilly winter evening. Slamming the door behind him, you were left in the entry way in shock. Jooheon just left. He left the apartment the two of you share, the place you decided to call home together. Now, the place felt dark, cold, uninviting, like something was missing.
Somehow, you managed to go to bed after everything, but you barely got any sleep. Instead, you tossed around for most of the night and found yourself with a lot of time to think about what just happened.
And now here you were, staring at the place your Jooheon should be. But instead, you had no idea where he was or if he was safe. You were left with your guilt for the things you said to him last night and all the insults you threw at him to try and win a stupid fight.
Your phone began ringing and you jumped for the phone, hoping to see Jooheonâs name on the other side. Another heart sinking moment when you see your friend, Changkyun, instead. You answered the phone, âHey.â You tried your best to sound cheery.
âDonât give me that bullshit.â Changkyunâs voice was harsh, he could read you better than almost anyone could; he always knew when you were upset.
You sighed, âFine. I guess you know what happened then.â
âOh boy, do I. I havenât seen Jooheon that upset in a long time.â
âJooheon was with you?â
âHe didnât know where to go last night, so he crashed on the couch last night. He was gone before I woke up this morning. He might be back at the dorm.â
âOh.â You whispered out, intending to sound more powerful but instead, all your strength left your body. You fiddled with your blanket, sinking back down into your bed.
âIâm sorry.â He sighed on the other side. âYou should try to call him. He was really upset last night.â
âHe doesnât want to talk to me, I know him too well.â
âI disagree. I think talking would be a good idea.â
Changkyun did have a point. Nothing was going to happen if you didnât talk to him. But you were scared. You didnât want another fight, another argument. But at the same time, you were missing him too much. And that was weighing any other feeling you had out.
âIâll stop by the dorm in a little bit and see if heâs there.â You started getting up from the bed to get yourself together to go.
âThatâs the right thing to do. Let me know if you need me.â
âThank you, Changkyun. Youâre such a good friend.â
âItâs what Iâm here for.â He chuckled on the other end before he disconnected the call. You juggled yourself into a pair of jeans and a shirt and a baseball cap on your head. You were stumbling around, tying your sneakers within five minutes and grabbing your bag, fishing your keys out. As you opened the door, what was sitting on the other side made your heart stop.
Jooheon was standing in front of the door, a shocked expression on his face as he came face to face with you. His eyes were bloodshot and heavy bags were under his eyes. He looked exhausted, not just physically but also mentally. The sight broke your heart, seeing him like this. And you were to blame for this.
âJooheon-â
âI am so sorry.â He took one of your hands, holding it gently and rubbing his thumb over your knuckles. His eyes went down, looking too ashamed to look at you.
âHey.â You gently squeezed his hand and he looked up at you. âI should be the one saying sorry.â
âIf I was around more you would-â
âI overreacted.â You cut him off, hating the sound of him blaming himself. âThere was no reason for me to scream at you like I did. This is your passion, and I need to be there supporting you.â The two of you just looked at each other for a few moments, taking in each otherâs words.
Finally, Jooheon pulled you into his chest, wrapping you in a hug. Your arms wrapped around him, pulling him closer to you. âIâm so sorry.â You whispered to him, tears tempting to fall from your eyes.
âIâm sorry, too. Iâm so sorry, honey.â Jooheon has placed a kiss on the top of your head, swaying you side to side with him.
You looked back up at Jooheon and you pulled him down to you for a kiss. Despite the exhaustion in the two of you, you had so much emotion behind your kiss. All of your apologies, sadness, anger, all the bad emotions you felt in the last few hours disappeared with your kiss. You looked back and Jooheon was now smiling, his hands holding on to either side of your head, gently cradling you in his hands.
You suddenly realized how frigid cold it was, and saw how the front door was still open to the cold winter air coming in. You snuck behind Jooheon and slammed the door shut. Jooheon was staring off at the far wall of your living rooms, obviously still exhausted. You took his hand, smiling up at him. âI think you and I finally need some sleep.â
You and Jooheon were quickly in bed, covered up in the warm blanket that stretched out over the two of you. You were curled up on your side, since Jooheon had fallen asleep as soon as the two of you were in bed. Plugging your phone on your bedside table, you looked back at Jooheon and sighed in relief.
The sadness that Jooheonâs side of the bed gave you this morning was nowhere to be found now. Instead, you felt warm and finally all right in the world. You stretched over to Jooheon, giving him a soft peck on his cheek. âI love you, Honey.â You whispered to him.
On instinct, he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close into his chest. You found yourself fighting to keep your eyes open as Jooheon whispered back, âI missed you.â Butterflies instantly filled your chest as you curled yourself into Jooheonâs loving embrace while drifting off to sleep with the one you loved.
Oh my gosh I loved this!! Thank you so much â€ïž this Drabble was everything, literally cheered me up from the rough day I had. And Iâm so sorry for the typos from my request đ Iâm surprised you understood what I asked
Shucks, youâre so sweet, thank you!! đ Iâm so happy this cheered you up! Iâll keep working hard to cheer you up whenever I can! Gah, Iâm sending you all the hugs from me to you, youâve just made my whole day! đđđ
I loved you Jooheon fluffy morning fr. Could you do a heavy angst one between Joohoney x Ready but have it end in fluff? You can throw in best friend Kyun if youâd like.
Hello, thank you for requesting!! Itâs finally finished, sorry for the wait!
Here you go!
Empty Spaces
Pairing: Joohoney (Lee Jooheon) x Reader
Genre: Angst, some fluff towards the end
A/N: A huge thank you to @jookyunhoevercoupshoe for requesting this! I really enjoyed writing this one, I hope you like it!
You didnât know what you were expecting to see when you rolled over to look at the other side of the bed. Seeing the other half of your bed empty made your heart sink, it only confirmed what you already knew. Last night actually happened, he actually left, and he didnât come back during the night.
Jooheon came home later than you expected, he was practicing for the groupâs upcoming world tour and you were being selfish. You started yelling at him, demanding to know why he didnât call you. You ended up screaming at each other, the both of you demanding the be the right one in the argument that, quite frankly, neither of you were right. You wanted to know what he was up to, he was too busy to think anything straight right now. You were being selfish and too stubborn to give up on this fight, which caused the screaming match in your kitchen.
Finally, Jooheon accepted defeat, âIâve had enough!â You heard him curse at you. You had been screaming at each other for far too long and the both of you were to the point of exhaustion. You were on the other side of the kitchen island, your fists clenched and your breathing heavy.
âWhat do you mean youâve had enough?â You asked him. Your anger quickly was replaced with worry. Ignoring your question, Jooheon grabbed his backpack with his clothes from practice and his wallet and walked towards the front door. âJooheon!â You screamed at him as you followed him through your apartment. âDonât leave! Weâre not done here!â
He looked back at you with his hand on the front door. âScrew you.â He twisted the doorknob and walked out the door to the chilly winter evening. Slamming the door behind him, you were left in the entry way in shock. Jooheon just left. He left the apartment the two of you share, the place you decided to call home together. Now, the place felt dark, cold, uninviting, like something was missing.
Somehow, you managed to go to bed after everything, but you barely got any sleep. Instead, you tossed around for most of the night and found yourself with a lot of time to think about what just happened.
And now here you were, staring at the place your Jooheon should be. But instead, you had no idea where he was or if he was safe. You were left with your guilt for the things you said to him last night and all the insults you threw at him to try and win a stupid fight.
Your phone began ringing and you jumped for the phone, hoping to see Jooheonâs name on the other side. Another heart sinking moment when you see your friend, Changkyun, instead. You answered the phone, âHey.â You tried your best to sound cheery.
âDonât give me that bullshit.â Changkyunâs voice was harsh, he could read you better than almost anyone could; he always knew when you were upset.
You sighed, âFine. I guess you know what happened then.â
âOh boy, do I. I havenât seen Jooheon that upset in a long time.â
âJooheon was with you?â
âHe didnât know where to go last night, so he crashed on the couch last night. He was gone before I woke up this morning. He might be back at the dorm.â
âOh.â You whispered out, intending to sound more powerful but instead, all your strength left your body. You fiddled with your blanket, sinking back down into your bed.
âIâm sorry.â He sighed on the other side. âYou should try to call him. He was really upset last night.â
âHe doesnât want to talk to me, I know him too well.â
âI disagree. I think talking would be a good idea.â
Changkyun did have a point. Nothing was going to happen if you didnât talk to him. But you were scared. You didnât want another fight, another argument. But at the same time, you were missing him too much. And that was weighing any other feeling you had out.
âIâll stop by the dorm in a little bit and see if heâs there.â You started getting up from the bed to get yourself together to go.
âThatâs the right thing to do. Let me know if you need me.â
âThank you, Changkyun. Youâre such a good friend.â
âItâs what Iâm here for.â He chuckled on the other end before he disconnected the call. You juggled yourself into a pair of jeans and a shirt and a baseball cap on your head. You were stumbling around, tying your sneakers within five minutes and grabbing your bag, fishing your keys out. As you opened the door, what was sitting on the other side made your heart stop.
Jooheon was standing in front of the door, a shocked expression on his face as he came face to face with you. His eyes were bloodshot and heavy bags were under his eyes. He looked exhausted, not just physically but also mentally. The sight broke your heart, seeing him like this. And you were to blame for this.
âJooheon-â
âI am so sorry.â He took one of your hands, holding it gently and rubbing his thumb over your knuckles. His eyes went down, looking too ashamed to look at you.
âHey.â You gently squeezed his hand and he looked up at you. âI should be the one saying sorry.â
âIf I was around more you would-â
âI overreacted.â You cut him off, hating the sound of him blaming himself. âThere was no reason for me to scream at you like I did. This is your passion, and I need to be there supporting you.â The two of you just looked at each other for a few moments, taking in each otherâs words.
Finally, Jooheon pulled you into his chest, wrapping you in a hug. Your arms wrapped around him, pulling him closer to you. âIâm so sorry.â You whispered to him, tears tempting to fall from your eyes.
âIâm sorry, too. Iâm so sorry, honey.â Jooheon has placed a kiss on the top of your head, swaying you side to side with him.
You looked back up at Jooheon and you pulled him down to you for a kiss. Despite the exhaustion in the two of you, you had so much emotion behind your kiss. All of your apologies, sadness, anger, all the bad emotions you felt in the last few hours disappeared with your kiss. You looked back and Jooheon was now smiling, his hands holding on to either side of your head, gently cradling you in his hands.
You suddenly realized how frigid cold it was, and saw how the front door was still open to the cold winter air coming in. You snuck behind Jooheon and slammed the door shut. Jooheon was staring off at the far wall of your living rooms, obviously still exhausted. You took his hand, smiling up at him. âI think you and I finally need some sleep.â
You and Jooheon were quickly in bed, covered up in the warm blanket that stretched out over the two of you. You were curled up on your side, since Jooheon had fallen asleep as soon as the two of you were in bed. Plugging your phone on your bedside table, you looked back at Jooheon and sighed in relief.
The sadness that Jooheonâs side of the bed gave you this morning was nowhere to be found now. Instead, you felt warm and finally all right in the world. You stretched over to Jooheon, giving him a soft peck on his cheek. âI love you, Honey.â You whispered to him.
On instinct, he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close into his chest. You found yourself fighting to keep your eyes open as Jooheon whispered back, âI missed you.â Butterflies instantly filled your chest as you curled yourself into Jooheonâs loving embrace while drifting off to sleep with the one you loved.
Update: August 21, 2019
Hi world!! Iâm finishing up another Jooheon request today and youâll hopefully be seeing this within the next few days! Stay tuned! Iâm also in the early stages of a Monsta X reaction request. Iâm super excited for you all to see both of these! âșïž
PS: to everyone who has sent in requests, I appreciate each and every one of you! Thank you for the amazing prompts, theyâve been a lot of fun to work on. Keep them coming!
Coffee
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Genre: Fluff
A/N: This is reuploaded from my previous blog. So if youâve read this before, surprise!
You heard three knocks on your apartment door, and you instantly began to smile. It was 6:30, he was right on time. Taking one last quick look in the mirror, you straightened out your all white outfit, a bright and simple color to match the cool autumn day. You took a peek into the peephole and saw your boyfriend, Jungkook, standing on the other side, a bouquet of your favorite flowers in his hand, and fidgeting with the zipper on his jacket. You smiled even larger as you opened the door. He grinned when he saw you, handing the flowers to you. âHello, beautiful.â You took the flowers and gave him a quick kiss.
âThank you, theyâre beautiful!â You smelled the blush pink roses and sighed happily. A grin was on your face, excited to have your whole apartment smelling like these roses soon enough. Jungkook laughed, his eyes forming their half-moon shape that you loved.
Jungkook snaked his hand into yours, âShall we?â
âWell, where are we going?â You began to walk down the flight of stairs and to the lobby of your apartment building.
âI told you before, itâs all a surprise.â
The sun began to set as you were walking into your favorite coffee shop. The room was dimly lit by string lights around the entire industrial ceiling, and the soft brown walls gave the whole place a warm and homey feeling. You each ordered your drinks, black coffees. The two of you took your typical table near the middle of the shop. The two of you talked, Jungkook never letting go of your hand as the two of you waited for your coffees.
âSo, was this your big surprise?â You looked at Jungkook, a joking smirk on your face.
âMaybe.â He smiled at you, and you couldnât help but giggle.
The conversation ceased as the barista came to the two of you with your drinks in white porcelain coffee cups. Jungkookâs cup was placed in front of him, and he smirked at the barista. The barista went to place your coffee in front of you, the cup slipped from his hands, which sent the cup crashing onto your white jeans, with splatters of black coffee already sweeping into your white sweater. You gasped, more in surprise than in anger as you reached for anything to get the coffee off of your outfit.
âI am so sorry!â the barista yelled at you. He ran back to the counter to grab something to clean up the mess with.
Jungkook jumped to his feet, grabbing napkins and handing them to you.
âOh my gosh.â he kept muttering as he was trying to help in any way he could. The barista came back in time, apologizing profusely as he handed you towels to clean the coffee up. You smiled and continually told the barista that it was okay, and accidents happen all the time. The mess was cleaned up fairly quickly, and when the reality set in, you looked down to see a massive brown stain on the front of yourself. You closed your eyes and sighed as you put your head down, a gentle thud sounded as your forehead met the wooden table.
Jungkook looked at you, âIâm sorry, babe.â He took your hands, rubbing them reassuringly.
Your response was slightly muffled from your head on the table, âOf all the people this would happen to, it would be me.â
Jungkook couldnât help but laugh, âYouâre still adorable.â
You rested your chin up on the table, your eyebrow cocked up, âIt looks like a giant poop stain.â
âIt does look like a giant poop stain.â He kissed the hand he was holding. âItâs sexy.â
You lifted your head off of the table, âI think I need to go home and change.âÂ
âThat sounds like a plan.â He smiled at you as you both stood up from the table. You looked down at the giant stain from your pants and sighed, trying your best to be confident in the mess. Jungkook took your hand, as he grabbed the door for you, leading you outside. The sun had completely set, and the streetlights illuminated the busy city streets. As you began the three block walk back to your apartment, a drop of rain landed on the tip of your nose. You looked at Jungkook, who noticed a few raindrops falling around you. âPlease, not today.â You said to him.
Almost as if mother nature was listening to you, it began to pour rain on the street. People rushed around, covering themselves with whatever the could. You had only been out in the downpour for a block, and you were already soaked. âGreat!â You sarcastically screamed as the two of you began sprinting back to your place.
The rain did not lighten as the two of you stumbled onto the front landing of your apartment building. You were working to fish out the keys to your building. In the three-block run to your place, your eye makeup has completely smudged, leaving a black mess under your eyes, and streaks of mascara running down your cheeks. Jungkook couldnât help but laugh at the scene in front of him. You looked at him and smirked, laughing yourself, âItâs just not my day today.â You took a moment of defeat and leaned your head into his chest as his arms wrapped around you. He gave you a kiss on your forehead, âI love you.â The words slipped out of his mouth, and he squeezed you tight.
You looked up at him, attempting to rub the black under your eyes, only to just smear it around. âAre you serious?â
âVery serious.â Despite trying to look serious, a smile smile was forming st the corners of his mouth.
You couldnât help but smile and give him a giant hug again, âI love you too, Kookie.â You looked up at him and his smile was now ear to ear, obviously happy you were feeling the same as him.
Jungkook kissed you, and suddenly all the horrible things about today were melting away. It felt as if time stood still as you parted lips and looked at each other, smiles on your faces.
Since the rain decided to not subside, your date night turned into a night in pajamas and watching Disney movies. The two of you were cuddled on the couch, a giant blanket covering the two of you, and a bowl of popcorn in your lap. The two of you didnât know at that time, but this was going to turn into one of the most memorable dates you had, and you wouldnât change a second about any of it. Even if it did mean sacrificing your favorite sweater.
Could you do a jason(ace) x reader kind of shy boy
Hello! Sorry for how long it took, workâs been absolutely insane this week, so writing was on hold until I caught up with my work.
Here you go! Thank you for the request!
The Morning Train
Pairing: Kim Byeongkwan (Jason) x Reader
Genre: Fluff
A/N: Thank you to @god-i-need-help for requesting! I hope you like this! đ
You nervously smoothed out the creases in your clothing while waiting on the subway. The train was due to be here any minute and Byeongkwan was nowhere to be found. Since the two of your first met on the train 2 years ago, he has never been late like this, and now you were worried he would miss the train.
Almost as if on cue, a streak of cotton candy pink hair came flying down the stairs with a backpack barely hanging on their shoulder. Byeongkwan stopped right next to you, using his free hand to push up his round wire rimmed glasses. âSorry Iâm late.â He put both straps on his backpack in their place as he looked at the subway rail for the train.
âYouâre right on time!â You gave him a hug and he gently squeezed you back. âOh! This is new.â You pointed to his hair, which was a dark brown the last time you saw him over the weekend.
He blushed light pink as he ran his fingers through his hair. âOh y-yeah.â He stuttered. âChan was the one who wanted me to do this.â
âChan?â You laughed. âThis looks like something he would want to do.â
Byeongkwan smiled, â he swore that you would-â his eyes went wide and stopped talking, looking straight ahead of him at the train tracks.
âWhat were you say-â your voice was cut off by the sound of the trainâs automated system. Simultaneously, the train was coming up the track, shortly stopping in front of the two of you. Thankfully, it wasnât too full today and you may even get seats today. Before the doors opened, you looked back at Byeongkwan, smiling. âI like the hair color on you.â
The subway doors opened and you dragged Byeongkwan onto the train. He almost looked in a dream, a smile on his face and a blush on his face. He was one of the quietest and reserved people you knew, but still was a great person to have in your life. You wouldnât admit it, but youâve liked him for almost as long as youâve known him. But his reserved side wouldnât let you know if he felt the same about you.
Byeongkwan was trying to hide his face as the two of you managed to get onto the train. The last two seats were taken and you sighed. âNo seats today.â Byeongkwan shrugged his shoulders, the two of you grabbing the hand rails above you.
With each station, the car got more and more packed, people snaking between the two of you. The only thing to identify you with Byeongkwan was his pink hair, which was trying to look for you between the tall man who got between you on the last stop. Your eyes met the businessman, who was smirking at you. You didnât like the guy from the moment he got on the train. He was standing too close, hovering over you, almost hiding you from Byeongkwan. You anxiously got out your phone, sending a quick text to Byeongkwan.
I donât like this guy.
Are you okay?
You caught your breath as you felt a hand graze the back of your thigh. You would have sworn it was by accident, if the same hand traveled up your leg, lifting your skirt.
âYah.â You whispered to the guy as you swatted his hand away. He just huffed out a laugh as he picked up where he left off. You swatted his hand away again, yelling a little louder. âStop!â
âHey!â Byeongkwan redirected his attention to the man, who sighed loudly.
âWhat do you want?â He rolled his eyes and looked back at you as you squirmed to try to escape. Byeongkwan pushes the guy, who looked back at him. âWho in the hell do you think you are?â
Rather than staying in that train, Byeongkwan grabbed your hand and lead you away from him as the two of you got off the train. Beyongkwan, for the first time since you knew him, was fuming. His teeth were clenched, his hold onto your hand was tightly gripping, and he seemed to vibrate from how he was shaking in anger.
âJason.â You said to him as you continued out of the station and away from the speeding train. âJason.â You tried to shake him, but he was still charging towards the entrance. âHey!â You shook out of his hand and he looked back at you. âWhatâs gotten into you?â
Byeongkwan instantly shut down, a realization hitting him. You took his hand and lead him over to a bench, where the two of you sat down next to each other. You looked at him after a little while, âDo you want to tell me why you got so defensive?â
You could see his brain working in overdrive. He didnât like to speak out, but everything in him was telling him now was the time. It was now or never. One last look at you, then his eyes went to the floor. âI didnât like a man touching you like that.â
âWell yeah, I didnât either. But youâve never reacting so strongly before.â
â I donât want any guy doing that to you.â The sentence came out as a whisper, but inside, he felt like he was screaming this out. His entire face blushed as he continued to stare at the floor. You couldnât help but blush as well. He never expressed feeling like this before, and you could tell that for him, it took a lot for him to say this.
âByeongkwan.â You used his real name, âWhat are you saying?â He sighed, a smile escaping his face.
âAh, why is this so hard.â He threw his head into his hands as he tried to bury his blushing face away. His glasses pushed above his hands and far away from his eyes. Although his next phrase was muffled, you could still make out most of what he was saying, âI care about you.â
Your heart felt like it stopped beating, a flutter in your stomach took over as you heard him. You tried to play it off with a laugh, âwell yeah, I do too. Youâre my friend.â
He sighed, his hands dropping from his face and his glasses dropping back on his nose. You were concerned at how hard this was for him to say, whatever it was. He suddenly broke his silence, âItâs more than a friend.â Your eyebrows rose. After wanting to hear something like this for months, actually hear Byeongkwan say that he liked you had taken you by shock. Yeah, you had liked him for months now, but you never knew if he felt the same way about you. And here was your confirmation sitting before you.
Slowly, a smile grew on her face as the realization set in. He liked her and she had liked him. So it was effortless for her to say, âIâve been waiting to hear something like that for a while, Jason.â He now perked up, shock all over his face. He was pale white, obviously worried for whatever was going to come next.
âOh.â He managed to get out. Back to his shy and reserved self, he didnât know what to say but just be dumbfounded. You smiled and took his hand.
âYou know we got off 2 stops too early.â You looked up and sure enough, you were at the station 5 blocks from your school. âI guess we should get going, huh?â
Byeongkwan smiled and the two of you started your walk over to the school until you stopped in your tracks. âYou know what we need to celebrate today?â
âSkipping class and going to get some ice cream?â
âYou read my mind.â You both laughed as Byeongkwan lead you to go get ice cream a few blocks away. As you walked hand in hand, the butterflies in your stomach werenât going away, and they would be staying for a long time. However, with Byeongkwan by your side, you never had to worry about anything. He would always be your silent protector, and your cheerleader, and above all, your loving and caring boyfriend.
Seventeen Reaction- Their baby surprises them on tour
A/N: This is reuploaded from my previous account, kpopwritesstuff. So if youâve read this before, surprise!
S.Coups: S.Coups was under a lot of stress on this tour. Between leading all 12 other members, coordinating with staff and management, and still putting on an amazing performance, being away from home was affecting him a lot. So when he was about to go on stage, he was over-the-moon to see his wife with their 3-year-old son surprising him. He wrapped all of them in a hug and couldnât stop smiling as he brought all of them on stage with him.
âLook who just surprised me!â
Thank you!! It was soooo cute đ„șđ„ș
Awe, youâre so nice! âșïž thank YOU for requesting!! I loved getting to write Jooheonâs morning fluff. Please request more if youâd like me to write something else!