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âïž fluff
đ„ angst
đ„ sad
đ dark
𩞠violence
đ° history
âïž comedy
STRAY KIDS
minsung - sick : âïž
hyunjin - smooth skin : âïž
changlix - « we need to talk » : âïžđ„
WAYV
boyfriend xiaojun : âïžđ„
smooth skin
pairing: hyunjin x reader
genre: fluff
hyunjin wore a sleeveless tshirt. his arms were quite muscular, neither too thin nor too big, just what it took. it was nice to look at it.
you were by his side, his eyes focused on the scene that was happening in front of him.
too focused, he didnât notice that your eyes were fixed on him.
you could take your time watching him, he was beautiful. he was a handsome boy and you were dying to tell him right now, only so heâd know.
without a word you approached him, slipping your arm around his, your head stuck against it.
you could feel his skin against your cheek, and how soft it was.
he didnât move, letting you do it. you closed your eyes, enjoying the physical contact between the two of you.
you were really surprised how soft his skin could be. it was very nice to feel. slowly your hand slipped around his waist to hide under his tshirt, your hand also coming into contact with his skin.
you loved it, it soothed you, and hyunjin also seemed to like it.
you were rubbing your cheek against his arm, opening your eyes to look at his face. he was always looking in front of him.
« you're beautiful hyunjin. »
you saw him smiling shyly and his arm slipped around your shoulders so that you would be closer.
it was the kind of perfect little moment that counts in life.
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felix: this is my ex-boyfriend.
changbin: i told you to stop introducing me like that
changbin: iâm his husband
đȘ BOYFRIEND XIAOJUN đȘ
pairing: xiaojun x reader
the kind of guy who will write you songs that he'll sing on nights when you can't sleep
will constantly hold your hand when you're walking on the streets
will hold you tight the night waiting for you to be asleep but ending sleeping way before you and taking the cover for himself
can't be mad at you even if he try because he refused to be mean or angry
funny guy, always make you laugh with the bad jokes he finds on twitter
« y/n hold me this please » will put his hand in yours instead
always have your back
too kind for this planet
« y/n, please...» xiaojun stare at you, sadness can be seen in his eyes. you were crying because of how much you were exausted due to school. he was trying to comfort you the best he can, hugging you tight and silently playing with your hair. you're breathing slowly to calm down, being reassured. « i'm okay... » you smiled at him, putting your hands on his cheeks to come and kiss his forehead gently. he always took such good care of you that you wouldnât change him for anything in the world.
SICK
when a sick minho miss jisung
pairing: minho x jisung
genre: fluff
warnings: no
words count: short
minho doesnât get sick often, but when he does, he isnât half sick. it was a feeling he hated, feeling weak and almost dependent on others was absolutely not in his habit. worse than that, he even became unpleasant and his good mood completely evaporated.
today the boys were all out to clear their minds after a long week without a time to take some rest, but minho had remained in the dors since he felt too bad to move. he had spent the day in his bed, his computer by his side watching detective movies, almost falling asleep several times. maybe he even fell asleep for a moment since the day seemed to pass very quickly according to him. it was already the end of the afternoon and the boys would probably not be long. as several minutes later they had not yet returned, minho deduced that they probably decided to eat in a fast food, and that it was time for him to rest for a while, fatigue gradually taking a strong hold on his body. after having turned off and placed his computer in a corner of the room, he got up to go to the next room. he came out a few seconds later with one of jisungâs hoodie that he put on without waiting before slipping under the blanket. the clothes of the youngest smelled good and having it on him reassured him somehow.
the eight boys came back to the dorms shortly after he fell asleep in the room he shared with felix. noisy as they used to be, they stayed in the living room to reflect on the good day they had spent together. jisung, exhausted, did not stay long with them, going straight to the side of the rooms. he knew that minho had remained here, and he regretted greatly that he had not remained by his side. but he knew that the older didnât like the company when he was in that state. entering his own room, he did not take long to notice that his hoodie had disappeared from his bed. he understood directly where the latter was and did not waste any time to ask felix if he agreed to move for the night. as soon as felix replied positively, he left to slip into the room of the two dancers, without making a single noise in case the boy slept. bingo, the room was in the dark. stupidly stopping breathing to be sure to be discreet, jisung also slipped under the blanket, sketching a smile when he see minho wearing his hoodie. he lay down gently, bringing the older one up against him to hug him, until an arm also slipped around his body. minho had a light sleep and had heard the sound his best friends were making. he was especially happy that jisung was there, his presence making him totally forgotten the fact that he wasnât feeling well at all.
âFelix, stop doing that.â
âStop doing what, Channie? You have to be a bit more specificâ Felix said as he looked in the otherâs eyes while he played with his hair.
He loved his hyungâs hair. It was fluffy and soft, even though it was dyed one too many times. He loved touching it, feeling it. It reminded him that everything was real, that life was real and not just a dream. However, Chan was busy preparing the next video for their channel and didnât like being interrupted.
âDonât you have a project to do with that friend of yours?â he said patting his head lightly.
âYou always treat me like a baby-â Felix pouted.
âBecause you are.â
âYou always interrupt me-â Felixâs pout deepened.
âSorryâ said Chan with a sheepish smile.
âAnd his name is Hyunjin, not that friend of mine. I remember Changbin and Jisung perfectly so you could do the sameâ his voice became smaller as he continued talking.
Chan smiled once again and kissed Felixâs pout away.
âSorry, baby.â