Summary: Dean’s jealous due to Hyo’s constant flirting with you, however she doesn’t have a clue.
Word Count:845
A/N: I really need to work on my angst game, this is weak af. But I'm so sorry this is late!! I've was in a creative rut but I'm working my way out haha so please bear with me with this one, and let me know if you like it!!
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He watched her as his friend laughed at her joke, lightly touching her arm. God, it made his blood boil. But who was he to be mad? She wasn’t his. Surely she had to know about his friend, Hyo, feelings for her. He had made it blatantly obvious that he was in love with her.
Hyuk clenched his teeth, taking a swig of his drink. Hyuk knew about his friend’s feelings, but he couldn’t stop himself from feeling the same. He had often found himself wondering if Hyo had it as intensely as he did. The way she laughed too hard at her own joke; the way her eyes would just light up when someone complimented her, her personality was just the epitome of adorable.
And oh god, her body. She was stunning, but she wasn’t his. She was his friends’. With that thought in his mind, Hyuk went over to Jiho and sulked, finishing his drink.
“Why are you sulking?” Jiho questioned, raising his eyebrow.
Hyuk shook his head, pouring himself another glass. “I’m not sulking. I’m drinking.”
Jiho scoffed, knowing damn well he was lying. Jiho knew his best friend well; he knew Hyuk was head over heels for that girl. And honestly, he couldn’t blame him. She was hot and funny as hell, plus she had a chill ass personality.
“It’s cause of her, huh?” Jiho snickered, earning a death glare from Hyuk.
“I say you tell her. Hyo is probably just trying to get it, and he’ll forgive you once he finds a new girl. Plus, I have never seen you like this over a girl, not that I blame you,” Jiho joked, “but seriously man. Tell her. What’s the worst that can happen?”
Hyuk thought about his words, nodding, “how about no?”
“Pussy,” Jiho retorted.
“Says the man who’s been eyeing the girl in the little red dress all night and haven’t even tried approaching her,” Hyuk scoffed.
“Okay, fine. Watch me then, hoe.”
Hyuk laughed, but watched him go up to the girl. A few minutes later, they were leaving, and Jiho shot him a wink. Hyuk shook his head, laughing as he poured another drink. That’s when she sat down next to him, and started pouring herself her own drink.
“What’s so funny?” She questioned, raising an eyebrow.
Hyuk just shook his head, mumbling about how it was nothing. She nodded, and then asked is he’d seen the new episode of the show that everyone in their group watched. They stayed there for a good two hours just talking, laughing and drinking. Then Hyo came over and sat down on the other side of Hyuk.
“What are you doing?” He whispered so only Hyuk could hear him.
“Drinking,” he stated.
“Stay away from her,” he slurred.
“I don’t know what your problem is, but we’re just talking. She’s my friend,” Hyuk spoke calmly.
She tilted her head slightly, confused, “what are you talking about?”
Hyo called her name, “be my girlfriend?”
She blinked, “what?”
Hyuk smiled to himself; thank God they weren’t already together.
“The fuck are you smiling at?” Hyo spat.
Hyuk hummed, “oh nothing, but I think you just got turned down.”
Hyo stormed out angrily after Hyuk had said that, but Hyo was a decent man; the alcohol just clouded his judgement. He'll call tomorrow and apologize. The way Hyo saw it was if he got turned down, he got turned down. If she wanted Hyuk, she wanted Hyuk. There was nothing he could do about it, so why dwell?
Hyuk could see her blankly staring at him through the corner of his eye, trying to get a sense of what just happened. "So," she started, "Hyo had feelings for me?"
She sounded so dumbfounded Hyuk let out a chuckle, explaining that yes he does, and has for a while. She furrowed her eyebrows, thinking about Hyo's actions and how he treated her and honestly, it made sense.
"So what are you gonna do?" Hyuk asked her reluctantly, hoping she didn't feel the same.
She sighed, and confessed that she doesn't know what to do in this situation. Hyuk raised his eyebrow, curious, "what situation?"
"Well, I have feelings for a different person..." she trailed off, "so I don't think it's right to go after him because he might think I feel the same, when in reality I'm telling him I don't. I don't want to give him false hope."
Hyuk nodded, that made sense. But then again, this is the logic of a drunk person so who knows if it was right or not. Hyuk just wanted to know who she had feelings for…
Hesitantly, he asked, "do you mind if I ask who you have feelings for?"
She looked at him and giggled, "actually, I was gonna tell the person today, but could never muster up the courage to tell him."
He just stared at her, studying her face and waiting for an answer. She smiled, looking him in the eyes and told him.
ya’ll this boy. I had to get this out of my system. enjoy!! it’s fluff I think?? part 2 will be smut??? idk?? let me know what you think!!
Summary: Wonho and this girl have had feelings for each other for a while, they’re practically in love with each other. When Wonho decides to confess, will he be able to? Or will he chicken out? who knows
Word Count: 460
She loved him. Oh god, did she love him.
She loved the way his eyes crinkled when he smiled, and the way he threw his head back when he was laughing so hard he couldn't breathe. She loved the way he bit his lip when he was nervous or focused, and the way his hair looked right after he towel dried his hair after a shower. She even adored him when he was angry and his nose would scrunch up.
He was everything to her, and vice versa. But they didn't know about their feelings toward each other. He thought she was way too out of his league, and she thought the same of him.
There was a sexual tension between them, every stolen glance filled with passion. Everybody else seemed to feel it, except for those two. However one night, it was just them, all of their friends had gone out while they opted out to stay home.
"Wonho?" She called his name softly.
"Hm?" He hummed, looking up from his phone.
"Wanna watch a movie?"
"Sure," he stated, standing up to walk over to pick up a DVD case.
"How about this movie? It came out like 2 weeks ago."
"Yeah that sounds good," she smiled.
He put the movie in the DVD player and got comfy on the couch. I will tell her how I feel tonight, or else she's gonna drive me to insanity, he thought to himself as he eyed her figure.
She was curvy, wearing short shorts and a tank top. Just seeing so much skin drove him crazy, he just wanted to touch...
"Wonho? Are you gonna start the movie?" She questioned, laughing at his zoned out face.
He nodded, letting out a nervous laugh, "sorry."
Halfway into the movie, the main characters in the movie were sharing a romantic moment, telling each other they love each other for the first time. She felt butterflies when she saw him starring at her from the corner of her eye. Why is he staring at me with this type of scene on? Oh my god, please stop, she thought.
He slowly started to scoot closer to her; when he reached the edge of her blanket he slowly lifted it up and dropped it over himself, successfully scooting over to her to sit right next to her. He casually (and a little awkwardly) wrapped his arm around her shoulder and started to say her name, until she cut him off.
"I love you, Wonho," she whispered.
He sat there speechless, his mind going blank.
"Please say something," she whispered, eyes tearing up, "anything."
"I..." He started, making her look at him. He acted without even thinking about it, and he kissed her.
“Aren’t You The One Sitting on My Lap?” | DEAN Scenario (ft. Zico & Crush) | Pt. 3
Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3
Summary: You and Hyuk head to his place and watch a movie after a late night of drinking.
Word Count: 483
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You smiled, “I like you too, Hyuk.”
He smiled and pulled you into his lap, “wanna get out of here?”
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“God, yes,” you said as he laughed, pulling out his phone to call a cab to go to his place.
You’ve been there before, but that was only with the guys to hang out. You smiled softly to yourself as Hyuk fidgeted with his phone, feeling butterflies. I wonder what he’s gonna be like when it’s just him and I, you thought to yourself. Your mind drifted off, thinking of what could happen.
Hyuk called your name a few times, nudging you, trying to snap you out of whatever trance you were in.
“You okay?” He asked, looking a little concerned.
“Hm? Oh, yeah,” you nodded, smiling at him.
He smiled, about to say something, but then the cab pulled up. He stood up, then helped you up off the ground and opened the door to the back seat of the cab for you. You smiled softly, mumbling a thank you.
After about 20 minutes ‘cause the cab driver missed his turn, you two finally made it to Hyuk’s place.
“Finally home,” he sighed, taking off his shoes and walking into his living room. He sat on the couch, waiting for you to join him. You, on the other hand, were still pretty tipsy, so you were having trouble with your shoes. You cursed yourself for wearing such complicated shoes.
They’re so cute though, you thought to yourself. After about a solid 3 minutes of struggling, you finally made over next to Hyuk on the couch.
“The struggle was real with those shoes,” you laughed.
He smiled, “wanna watch a movie?”
You nodded, causing him to smile. He got up and was gone for a few minutes, then came back with a t-shirt and some shorts for you to change into. He also brought a blanket, and was just in sweats.
You admired his upper body, he wasn’t too muscular but he wasn’t a twig wither. He was perfect.
You went to go change, telling him to go ahead and start the movie. He nodded, watching you go off into his apartment.
When you came back, he was curled up in the couch, half asleep with a blanket wrapped around him, and his arms stretched out. You squealed on the inside, 'cause that sight was just too adorable.
You walked over to him, snuggling into him. He was so warm, he could be a heater.
Before you knew it, Hyuk fell asleep, with you slowly falling asleep as well.
BONUS:
Hyo and Jiho came into the apartment a few hours later, giggling and shushing each other. Jiho turned on the light to see, and looked over to see what made Hyo gasp. He was so dramatic when he was drunk.
“Look, Jiho!! It worked!!” He whisper-shouted excitedly.
Jiho laughed, “it’s about damn time.”
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PART 3!!!! yes finally it’s posted and out of my damn drafts haha. Hope you guys like it!!
Gush you work is just what I need, girl. God bless you and my accidently search for Kwon Hyuk))) Do you also recieve requests, or you write just whatever you want?
Haha thank you! I do receive requests, please send some in!!-Susie
》 ship 》 dean x “her”
》 genre 》 fluff, angst?
》 word count 》 466
》 a/n 》 Hello, hello! Thank you to whoever sent this request! I had fun writing it, so I hope you enjoy it! I’m still taking requests!!
She's still a minor – he knew that.
She's more than 5 years younger than him – he knew that.
But does his heart give a flying fuck about that? Hell no, Hyuk thought to himself, looking at her through his peripheral vision as she fidgeted with her laptop. She was a design student, assigned to help him with his upcoming album for her final grade. Today is one of very few days he has left with her. He wants to tell her how he feels so badly; she'll be 18 soon. He could tell her then, but what if she freaks out? There is an age gap… but he could also tell her now and get it over with; like ripping off a Band-Aid. But she's a minor.
He tried talking to his friends about it, asking for advice. But it didn't go very well after Jiho started chanting "JAILBAIT."
"Find someone your own age, Hyuk," they said.
But someone my age isn't her, he thought. Hyuk actually often forgot about your age; they had so much in common it was weird to think you weren't his age. Although every time she'd call his name, he'd remember he was older, and smile softly at her while his heart ached.
Hyuk shook his head, trying to get of his thoughts. He looked up to see her staring at him. She tilted her head a little, confused, "is something wrong?"
"No, no, I'm fine. Let's see what you got so far," Hyuk spoke, looking up to the TV screen in front of them.
She smiled, excited to show him her work, "okay so just tell me if you don't like anything and I'll change it, okay? Don't hold back."
Hyuk nodded, looking at the screen as she explained and showed him the design. He loved it, and asked her what her inspiration was. After that question, they talked for hours. Their solution after looking at the time? Order take-out!
She giggled at Hyuk's joke, taking a drink of his smoothie, "which one is this? It's so good!"
She kept drinking it until he took it from her, "strawberry watermelon, but too bad this goodness is mine."
She pouted, making Hyuk grin. "Just kidding," he laughed, "I'm finished with it anyway."
She smiled like a little kid, taking the drink from him. He looked at the ground, remembering his thoughts from earlier. He looked back up at her, and that's all it took. He was going to tell her, but after she turns 18 – he really didn't want hear his friends shout jailbait for 5 minutes again.
She had him wrapped around her finger and she didn't have the slightest clue, but if he felt so much for her, wouldn't you think she felt something too? Hyuk could only hope.
"So, um, I'm sorry but what's your name?" | Zico Drabble
》ship 》zico x reader
》genre 》fluff
》summary 》you wake up in a stranger’s house after a night of heavy drinking and some steamy sex, but you might have found a cuddle buddy.
》word count 》285
》a/n 》Hello, hello! Ya girl is having some Zico feels so here’s some fluff! I hope you like it. I’m also taking requests!!
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The early morning sunshine beamed through the window into the bedroom. You scrunched your face and stretched out, letting out a soft moan. You opened your eyes and turned around to look at him.
Him – what was his name? He had told you last night, but you honestly couldn’t remember. You studied his face, looking at his handsome facial features. He had thick brows, a masculine button nose with full lips and silky smooth thick black hair. You remembered running your hand through it last night, making you smile.
You cuddled up to him, and ran your hand along the side of his face and into his hair. He wrapped his arms around your waist and put his head to your chest. He hummed contently, nestling himself into your boobs. You sighed, continuing to play with his hair.
You knew it was only a one night stand, and that you should’ve left by now, but damn he was just so cozy and warm.
But little did you know that he was actually awake. He was also just enjoying your body warmth. Actually, just mostly his face in your boobs, but it felt nice for him to just be held.
He actually wanted you to stay, so when you moved to get up he tightened his grip around your waist.
“Don’t go yet,” he mumbled, his voice still raspy from sleep.
You laid back down, continuing to play with his hair. You couldn’t believe someone who was basically a sex machine last night was a marshmallow now. It was kinda cute.
“So, um, I’m sorry but what’s your name?” you asked hesitantly.
“Jiho,” he hummed as he snuggled closer. “Nice to formally meet you, (Y/N).”
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