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[luvv-bokkie]

·˚*୨୧ About me*˚·    

-My online name is Pickles

-I’m 19 and bisexual

-I use she/they pronouns

-any fandom is welcome (ot9 stays dni)

- I reblog works that I’m in love with, I mostly reblog skz works though

-I reblog smut and fluff

Have a wonderful day!!

[pettypuppy-jonghyun]

Hi! Is it okay if I request a really really really short one shot. Where the reader really likes colouring books, and they mentioned that fact to Hyunjin. So on their 2nd anniversary, he gifted her a colouring book that he made about their moments together?

Idk if this has been done by someone else before but I thought it was a rlly cute idea😖

Thank you for the request! Initially, I was going to write it when I got the chance, but I truly loved the idea and kinda got carried away with it😅

You mentioned really really really short and I'm so sorry that it might be longer than you anticipated, but I still hope you are able to enjoy it! Thanks again♥️

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You couldn't explain why you felt so excited to run home that evening. You weren't sure of the reasoning yourself. Whether it was because you were finally able to see your lover after a long time apart, or because you couldn't wait to see his expression when he opened the gift you had for him. Maybe it was a mix of both, as they both centered around him. But the giddiness just kept building up, and the closer you got home, the more you fidgeted in the driver's seat.

Your second year anniversary together just happened to coincide with the day Hyunjin was returning home. It played perfectly into your plan, as your gift for him was finally finished. The small object rattled in the bag you bought, signifying its presence with every turn you took. Occasionally you reach your arm out to touch the handles of the gift bag, verifying that it truly was there and ready to be opened.

The moment you entered your apartment, your heartbeat flooded your chest. You closed the door quickly, hoping you arrived before him. You kicked off your shoes quickly, tip-toing into the living room to check the place out swiftly. Deciding it was safe, you gently place the bag onto the coffee table and turn around to leave.

"Why are you being so sneaky?" Hyunjin teases, his voice catching you off guard. He giggles at the shock spreading across your features, stepping into the room to see you better. "What do you have there?"

"You scared me!" You rest a hand to your chest, already having your heart nearly beat out of its place.

He laughs lightly, moving to wrap you tightly in his arms. "I missed you baby," he whispers.

You sighed, leaning into his tall frame to feel engulfed by his warm hug. His presence was always enough to calm you, even when it was his fault your adrenaline was through the roof. You squeezed him, nuzzling your head into his chest for a moment.

"Happy anniversary," you tell him, finally pulling away.

He repeats the words back to you, brushing back your hair from your eyes so he could see them better. "I have a surprise," he mentions, quickly pulling away to grab the item. "I want you to open mine first."

Hyunjin grabs the bag, pulling you down into the couch before placing it into your lap. He ignores your looks of interest, ushering you to take the tissue paper out. He kept his focus on your gift, waiting.

You smiled at your boyfriend, reaching to pull out the paper and see the items inside. At first, you didn't recognize it. A thin book laid inside, with a light colored cover and no title. You thanked him anyway, mentioning that you liked the colors. Still, you flipped the book open to see the inside contents.

The first page you opened caught your eye. Your eyebrows furrowed as you stared at the white page full of intricate lines and shapes. A beautiful drawing of a picnic table with trees and a lake in the distance.

When you began to recognize the drawing, you gasped. "Hyunjin!"

He tenderly watched your eyes begin to water, rubbing your back softly. "It's a coloring book," he confesses. "I made it with our precious moments. That was the park where I asked you to be with me."

You stroke the page with a light finger. "Oh, honey. You remembered how much I missed coloring books? I only mentioned it to you that one time."

Hyunjin shrugs, feeling a blush wash over his face as you carefully look at the book he made. "Well, you always walk towards them at the store. I figured it was more personal this way."

After a moment of fauning over your gift, feeling your chest warming up at the sight, you moved to grab his own gift from you. You quickly placed it in his lap, moving the coloring book aside and wiping away your tears. "Here! Open mine now!"

He peeled away the tissue paper, slowly unraveling the wrapped up gift. Carefully, he lifted the small metal box, glancing at you before opening it. His lips parted in shock as a small tune filled the room, a sound all to familiar to the both of you.

A tiny music box played in his hands, singing your shared favorite song. He listened to it play, memorized such a small thing could sing so beautifully. Hyunjin smiled at the item, realizing just how much you two truly loved another to get such similarly sentimental gifts. He leant over to your side of the couch to share a sweet kiss, murmuring how grateful he was for you.

[lyramundana]

Good morning everyone. Hope your day is peaceful and your work/class goes on smoothly.

Whatever you do, don't think about Minsung developing a huge lactation kink during the course of your pregnancy. Don't picture them seeing your milk go through your clothes accidentally and become curious about how it'll taste in their tongues. It looks so creamy, so soft, so delicious. Obviously you have to let them. I mean, they're the reason you're like this, it's only fair for them to try it, right?

Just don't imagine them becoming obsessed with the taste of the warm milk in their mouths and triggering their sub modes. They could be fucking your brains out, but the moment they take a sip, they turn mushy in your arms and become giant babies.

They suck with desesperate motions, the mere thought of a single drop wasting is painful to them. They lap like hungry kittens, squeezing your breasts to milk you out every single drop until you're dry. Sometimes their eyes go watery because it's still not enough and they need more. Or when one boob stops producing milk suddenly and they straight up whimper. You have to console them, caressing their faces like they're babies and kiss their pouts away.

Goodbye

[strayngesparkyds]

☆ sinful clothing ☆ #D16

Warnings: y/n is a chinese in this (very self-indulgent, i'm sorry), mentions of blowjob, spitting on cunt, slight cum play, heavy dirty talk, heavy teasing, just Jeongin going crazy over his girlfriend in traditional clothing. Actually very wholesome at the start but then you know, horniness entails. My first Jeongin drabble. Enjoy! Leave feedback, please ♡

Jeongin loves you, so much, so much that the moment you told him about how you've never celebrated Lunar New Year with your family, he instantly researched how your culture celebrates it and what he can do to make it part of your experience.

And he succeeded, very much so.

He invited some of you closest friends, bought you three pretty cheongsams (a traditional clothing that honestly shouldn't make you look this phenomenal) for you to choose and ordered some traditional lunar new year food, because as much as he wants to be all DIY, he can't cook for the life of him.

The sparkle in your eyes makes him feel so content, so happy. The both of you celebrated lunar new year with his family this morning, and of course, you've been very respectful and interactive of the Korean traditions during lunar new year but it's different seeing you enjoying your own tradition.

It's so refreshing to see you smiling and hosting, getting a little nervous and giddily asking a friend who's from the same culture to help you host, so bouncy and happy, always glancing at Jeongin whenever you can and send him a sweet smile, appreciating that he's done this for you.

Another good thing about this is how Jeongin has discovered a new... interest. A new interest in traditional clothing. Not just any traditional clothing though.

It has to be you in Cheongsam.

Don't get him wrong, you wearing a Hanbok just makes him go crazy, in an innocent, squealing way because gosh, you look so pretty and glowy and just magnificently angelic.

But a Cheongsam... oh fuck. He doesn't know why it gives a different vibe. Maybe because you were so excited when you saw the surprise and sucked him off after you've chosen which of the three you'll wear? Or maybe it's because the way you're so confident in it, proud of wearing your culture's clothing? Or maybe it's the way your small, ladylike steps are more apparent in a Cheongsam?

Fuck, he doesn't know.

But he's been quietly watching you say goodbye to the guests, holding your hand and trying his best to not act on his urges, being polite and nodding to your friends, telling them to get back home safely, thanking them for coming and silently relaying his gratitude to one of your friends who teased you that Jeongin hasn't taken his eyes off of you ever since the little get together started, making you blush and he could see you trying to subtly rub your thighs together.

What a cute little girlfriend he has.

The guests finally leave and you instantly hug Jeongin, happy that you get to finally celebrate your culture's version of lunar new year with the people you love, people you consider family.

"Thank you, Innie," you tell him, giving him a sweet kiss, earning a wide smile from the man.

"Enjoyed it?" he asks, wanting to make sure.

"I really did. I'm so happy, happy to spend it with you and my friends. I love you so much, thank you for doing this," you tell him, eyes tearing up, making Jeongin coo.

"Hey, no crying, hmm? I love you so much, it hurt me when you told me you've never experienced your own culture's version of the celebration, so I wanted you to have it. You should have everything you want," he says, meaning every single word.

"You're the best," you tell him before kissing him again, his hands naturally wrapping around your waist, holding you close.

The kiss is sweet, sensual, with occasional naughty nips, making you giggle.

"What are you giggling about, baby? Let me taste you properly," Jeongin playfully whines, making you giggle a lot more.

"Do I look pretty?" you ask him the one question you surely know the answer to. He's been staring at you all night, how could you not notice?

"The prettiest," he nearly whispers, raking his eyes on you as he steps back a little, wanting to appreciate you in it once again.

You chose the red one with gold motifs. And Jeongin's obsessed. The Cheongsam fits you perfectly. It shows off your curves in an appropriate manner, not too subtle but not too tacky. Just nice. Perfect.

"I like being pretty for you," you tell him, walking backwards slowly to the kitchen counter, then turning around, so that you can playfully show off your ass to your sweet boyfriend, bending over the counter while your head is turned towards him to see his reaction.

"Fuck," he curses under his breath. You can see him trying to hold back, trying to make this evening about you and not about his urges.

But you want him to act on it. Act on his undeniable horniness of seeing you in your traditional clothing.

You want him to lose control. You'll make him lose control.

"You know... they make lingerie versions of this," you giggle, deciding to hop onto the counter, your Cheongsam riding up, now not covering your clothed pussy, just like how you want it.

"Lingerie?" Jeongin gulps. Fuck, he can imagine it. Slutty versions of traditional clothings are the best fucking thing to ever exist. Something about the original modesty being ripped off into a slutty garment just makes him salivate.

"Mhm. It'll be tighter," you tell him, "especially here. My tits would suffocate a lil but it'll be worth it," you smirk. "Some even have holes here to showcase cleavage. And then you can easily pull it down to suck."

"Naughty girl," is all Jeongin says, eyes darkening and you can see his cock hardening.

"Not naughty. Just appreciative. Here, let me show you what naughty is," you wink at him, fingers slowly unbuttoning the first few buttons of your Cheongsam.

"If I were really naughty, I would have unbuttoned these while people are here, give them a little something to imagine about."

"If I were really naughty, I would have not worn panties underneath this silky attire, because it'll feel good against my skin."

"If I were really naughty, I would have maximized the use of the slit on this Cheongsam and show off my legs to everyone,accidentally drip some water and male them watch you lick it up."

Jeongin groans at your little commentary. His little girl is definitely the most confident he's ever seen today.

"But I didn't do any of those, did I?"

"You didn't. Good girl."

"But I did do something else," you cheekily tell him and it makes him excited.

What is his cute little girlfriend up to?

"What'd you do, pretty?"

"Come here and find out," you tell him, spreading your legs as wide as you can, Jeongin practically running to you like an excited puppy.

"Can I?" he asks, earning a nod from you. He pulls down your panties with ease and groans at the sight.

Fuck, did you cum untouch? Your pussy is glistening but... the cum is a little thicker than yours usually is. But fuck, it's so sexy.

"It's not mine, Innie. It's yours," you whisper, finger dipping into your cunt to play with the cum - his cum.

"My... cum?"

"Mhm, when you cum after I gave you a blowjob, I sneakily wiped them onto my pussy. Wanted to wear my Cheongsam with my boyfriend's cum on me for the first time."

Jeongin groans at that. Fuck, how can you be so hot and cute at the same time? He's getting dizzy. You're unreal.

Jeongin stops talking. That's how he is. You love it when he gets serious like this, the only thing on his mind is how to make sure he gets to fuck you as hard as you can take. The silence is a sign that he'sabout to ruin you and you can't wait.

He gathers his saliva and spits on your cunt, slapping it right after.

"Jeongin," you moan, not expecting it but definitely not against it.

"Here's what's gonna happen. And listen carefully because I'm only gonna tell you once. I'm gonna fuck you until you can't take it. And the whole time, you're gonna wear this pretty Cheongsam, cum in it at least 5 times and let me pump my cum in you until you're bloating."

You whimper at his firm tone and at the dirty promises. Fuck, how did you get so lucky?

"We aren't stopping until you start babbling in Mandarin, hmm? Because I know that's a sign that you're out of it. My fucked out little Chinese baby in her sinful Cheongsam."

[cbini]

How do you think ot8 skz would be as Sugar Daddies?

What do they buy for you?

What do they MAKE you buy for yourself?

What kind of treatment do they like in return?

My brain is rotten at this point, and I just need to imagine skz spoiling me.

hmm let’s see let’s see. i don’t think i hit all ur points bc i got carried away, but i had a lot of fun w this!! also just quick fyi they’re ur sugar daddy and boyfriend bc i love love SORRY

also im putting this under the cut since it’s so damn long lmao

chan - actually kind of craves this type of relationship even if he’ll never admit it out loud. he wants to have someone to pamper and spoil, sending money back home and having plenty for himself still doesn’t make a dent in his wallet, so he feels like he can do so much more. it’d be like a typical fanfic where it starts off him just being your sugar daddy but then you fall for each other. i mean really, how could you not fall for chris bang? your companionship matters more to him than anything, and despite how trivial it sounds he really likes you to be his arm candy at company events and shit. you just make him look and feel better. he loves to buy you jewelry and fancy clothes, maybe even your dream car for your birthday or a good grade or promotion. after taking your nice new car out for a spin, you’ll have to pull over on the side of the road, that veiny hand squeezing your thigh is just too much. let him fuck you against the hood or in the backseat and you’ll be back on your way soon

minho - yeah he’s your sugar daddy but it’s not an obvious thing. like… fun for minho is taking you fishing or roughing it in the woods in a tent for the weekend you know? he’s not very boastful about how much money he actually has, but he’ll definitely make it known by the nice dinners he makes you and the trips he takes you on. your dinners sometimes probably cost about the average rent price or something idk, and the trips. yes, the trips, his favorite thing to do with you. you’re both burnt out from work? 2 week vacation to your dream destination. birthdays and anniversaries are genuinely a fucking dream come true with him, he’s the most thoughtful person you’ve ever had the blessing of meeting, but he’ll act like it’s no biggie. don’t even get me started on your future honeymoon. the sex on these trips is mind blowing too. him fucking you deep and dirty on a balcony overlooking the most beautiful beach you’ve ever seen? book the plane ticket now lee minho

changbin - literally lives to spoil you and likes to be a little (a lot) spoiled in return. you want something? he’ll buy it for you in a heartbeat or he’ll just slip you his card without batting an eye. and he’s a little thoughtless about it? i just mean like… you mention offhandedly that you need to get some new clothes and then the next morning there’s a knock at your door and there’s bags and bags and more bags of clothes from several different brands you like and ur like WOAH…. i just needed 2 new pairs of pants?? and changbjn is like “well you got 2 new pairs of pants…. plus 20. and jackets, some hats, a few shirts… by the way what’s your shoe size?” it’s way too much but to changbin it’s never enough when it comes to you. and he does like for you to spoil him back. whether that be with a nice romantic bath, you cooking his favorite meal, giving him a nice massage, you doing that thing he likes with your tongue. on his nipples, his cock, his hole…

hyunjin - too in love with you to call you his sugar baby actually lmao you’re just his partner who he just so happens to spend a lot of money on. hyunjin can be a tad bit frugal with how he spends his money, but when it comes to you there is no limit on how much he’ll spend. he’ll just give you his black card or will give you your own that’s linked to his account and will just let you buy whatever you want. and for him too… you want matching clothes or want him to have a fancy suit or nice dinner? buy it for him. he doesn’t even think about how it’s paid with his money, he’s just cooing over how thoughtful and sweet you are to him. he’d actually rather you buy things for the both of you than him buy things for himself. one of his favorite things to do though is rent out art exhibits and museums for an hour or two and show you around with some added privacy. he’ll see a painting and will murmur in your ear about how it doesn’t compare to your beauty and maybe he’ll finger you on the bench in front of it. but that’s between you, hyunjin, and the security guard that walked in at the wrong time that hyunjin so kindly gave $100 in hush money to

jisung - you’re his accidental sugar baby. it doesn’t even click in his mind that he’s your sugar daddy until someone brings it to his attention and he’s like “no wayyy that’s preposterou- WAIT A DAMN MINUTE……” and then it’s just downhill from there. go big or go home right? you’re his everything for real and he wants to give you anything you could ever dream of. he wants to take you everywhere. anywhere your beautiful mind can think of, no matter how outlandish or weird. in fact… the more dramatic, crazy, and weird the better! what’s more fun than the two of you booking some king suite at one of those love hotels… there’s a big ass heart shaped bed that spins and has led lights on it and a mirror’s on the ceiling. he’s jumping on it the second he walks in the room, and you better join him. maybe there’s one of those fancy pink heart shaped jacuzzi bathtubs too. he’s making you cum under the faucet and then taking you to bed so you can utilize that damn ceiling mirror

felix - he’s so tenderhearted and sweet, him being your sugar daddy is probably the easiest thing he’s ever committed himself too. he just loves giving, and the most gratifying thing about it is seeing the smile on your face and joy in your eyes when he gifts you something you wanted. he’s a big flower sender, i mean like literally. you’re getting the most gargantuan and intricate flower bouquets you’ve ever seen in your life. keep some of the petals from each of the bouquets he gives you and press them into a scrapbook to give him for his birthday and he’ll cry so hard. you’re his plus one to every fashion event he’s invited to, and he’s always making you a point of conversation. “right?! my baby looks wonderful tonight! oh, my bubby told the funniest joke earlier…” he can’t and won’t shut up about you. just make sure he takes everything off later that night at the hotel, we can’t be getting cum on our $33,000 bulgari serpenti watch, now can we felix?

seungmin - idk something about seungmin just really fucking fits this type of relationship. he’s such a damn prince, and he takes it really seriously and also really seriously wants to spend the rest of his life with you. he asks you to tell him all about your dream home, all the specifics… how many stories? a pool? a sunroom? a library, movie room? what color is the kitchen? his ass probably has been building that shit in his free time, down to a tee. one day you’ll be getting it, but for now he’s actually very good at keeping secrets. he doesn’t ask for much in return really, just your love, but like… please go to a baseball game or two with him? buy him season passes with some fancy vip perks or something as a surprise. buy a jersey for him with his favorite player’s name on the back. even better, buy one for yourself but with his name on the back. he’ll keep you in bed for hours, make sure you keep the jersey on. you’ll have to do laundry after though because he’ll cum on it

jeongin - another accidental sugar daddy right here. but once he realizes that’s kind of what’s going on… he’s so down. it starts off with him just buying you coffee every once in a while, then it just progresses. how about a nice dinner friday night? wait, you like that gucci bag? oh shit, you need a new fridge? he’s been meaning to buy one for a while now…. here! he’s a lot like minho, he doesn’t really flex it and prefers simplicity, but everyone knows you’re spoiled rotten. he also just really likes the sex aspect of being a sugar daddy. like, he loves buying you toys, lingerie, silk sheets, the works. one of his favorite things to do is surprise you when you get home with a new bag of delicate and lacy lingerie, perfume, and that one type of lotion you like laying on your side of the bed. tell him to wait there like a good boy so you can go try everything on and then give him the show of his life. you’ll both be calling out of work tomorrow if he has anything to say about it

[strayngesparkyds]

So when in doubt we drink

And when we drink we think of thinfs like

Cock and cum and how chan would be like "min, slower . Slower. Thats the whole point of this. Need to learn how to take things slow."

"B-but she likes it fast and hard-"

"She just loves cocks. She likes any kind of pace regardless, as long as her pretty pussy is filled. Now, slow."

"Hyung-"

"I said, slow. Now, don't make me tie you up and control you myself. Because i'll do it."

[thevampywolf]

Cock Hotolate

Genre: husband!Chan, fluff, crack

Warnings: slightly suggestive

Request: no

Character: Chan

Word Count: 1.9k

When Chan slides into the driver's seat beside his wife, Y/N grins cheekily.

"You know, I thought you meant the fruit," Y/N jokes as she casts her mind back to ten minutes ago when her husband asked her if she fancied an impromptu date.

Chan shuts his eyes in mild exasperation. "Tell me you're not thinking about that."

"Oh you know that's exactly what I'm thinking about."

"Baby … you really enjoy this don't you?" Chan starts the ignition of his car, and looks over his shoulder before he starts to reverse out of the front of their house. "You enjoy making fun of my most embarrassing, most miserable moments."

"Of course I do," Y/N giggles. "What kind of a wife would I be if I didn't?"

Chan sighs. "A better one."

Y/N slaps him on the arm as he bursts into a fit of laughter.

"I'm joking," Chan grins, reaching out and grabbing her hand before pressing a kiss to the backs of her knuckles. "You're the best wife."

"I know," Y/N jokes. "And you really like dates."

Chan briefly shuts his eyes as he remembers the time he was startled because he thought he was being asked out on a date … only to realise the woman was offering him the fruit. "I do," Chan agrees. "With you."

Y/N can't help it; she blushes, the way she always does when he makes small remarks like that. "You old sap."

"Your old sap."

"Maybe."

"Definitely."

"Yeah."

Chan grins happily; he fully reverses out of the house and soon is driving down the quiet road, the sun already hidden behind the buildings in the distance.

"Where are we even going?" Y/N asks curiously, watching out of the window as the sky covers the streets in a hazy blue wash of colour. "We already ate."

Chan shrugs, deftly spinning the steering wheel expertly with a single hand. Y/N bites her lip. She'll never get tired of him doing that.

"A drive?" Chan chuckles, leaning back in his seat. He's a good driver, slow if anything … but Y/N doesn't mind - she feels safe with him, knowing he takes the utmost care while driving her around. "Maybe we can get some drinks or something. I don't know … just felt like getting out the house with you."

Y/N perks up. "Hot chocolate?"

"Is that even a question?"

They both giggle, their love for the sweet beverage bringing them closer like always. They lapse into a very comfortable silence, Chan's fingers softly drumming on the steering wheel and Y/N humming off-key to the dull buzz of the radio.

"Moon," Y/N suddenly says, pointing in the front window.

Checking the rear view mirror to make sure no one is behind them, Chan ducks his head and his eyes light up when he sees the shining globe in the dark sky.

"It's so pretty," Chan is wistful as he blinks in the silvery light, his face glowing like an angel in the darkness. "Not as pretty as you, but still."

"Funny," Y/N grins. "I was gonna say that to you."

"Well it's a good thing you didn't. You'd have been lying."

Y/N stares pointedly at her husband. He looks back at her with an innocent expression.

"Take that back," Y/N scowls, poking him in his side as he stops at a set of traffic lights. "Right now."

"But … it's not true."

"Christopher."

Chan sighs, his plump lips curving into the gentlest smile. "I take it back."

"Good," Y/N reaches out and rests her hand on his thigh. "Don't keep putting yourself down like that. Okay?"

Chan nods. He rests his hand atop hers, gently squeezing her palm with warmth.

"You wanna just sit and watch the moon for a bit?" Chan asks suddenly, turning his car around and heading up a smaller road. It's at a slight incline, and Y/N smiles when she realises where he's going.

Their favourite hill. The one he proposed to her on.

"Yeah," Y/N nods.

A few minutes later they sit at the top of the hill, a blanket from the boot of the car wrapped around them. They're huddled close as a chilly breeze warps and twists around them, their shoulders touching and their legs pressed together as they look up at the sky.

"It's so … " Chan searches for the right word, his hands fluttering under their blanket burrito so extravagantly that Y/N can't help but laugh. He sags against her as he gives up, unable to find the word he's looking for.

"I agree," Y/N grins, dropping her head against his shoulder. "It's very … "

"Yeah," Chan snorts. The two of them giggle together, wriggling closer to each other in an attempt to cut out the cold. "Very."

"Very," Y/N repeats.

They sit in silence for a while, basking in the moon's light and in each others priceless company; they could stay there for hours on end if it wasn't for the biting cold that has begun to creep on them more than they'd like.

"You know … " Chan's teeth start chattering as he struggles to get his words out. "I'm not gonna lie … it's a bit … "

"Cold?"

"Exactly."

They grin at each other. Y/N kisses her husband's red nose, making him shiver from her equally as cold lips.

"Shall we go?" Y/N asks.

"Yes."

Giggling, the two of them fumble over each other's feet as they gather up their blanket and run to the car; once they're in the warmth and solace of their car, they melt against the seats, rubbing their cold hands together.

"Okay," Chan shivers, leaning across the seat. He kisses Y/N's cheek and reaches for her seat belt, clicking it into place out of habit before doing his own. "You thinking what I'm thinking?"

"Hot chocolate?"

"Hot, fucking chocolate," Chan nods, starting the car again. He drives down the road, his red fingers delicate as ever on the wheel, his brows furrowed slightly as he heads into their favourite part of town.

"Do you wanna sit inside and drink it?" Chan asks. He reaches out and absentmindedly caresses Y/N's hair, smoothing out the windswept locks. "Or do you wanna stay in here?"

Y/N hums. "What do you wanna do?"

Chan smiles. "Whatever you wanna do."

Giggling, Y/N shakes her head. "In here's fine."

"Okay," Chan steers the car to the drive thru of a quaint coffee shop, its cosy lighting cascading golden rays down on the road. He casually hangs his arm out of the window as they wait in line, his hand playing with the wind.

"You're so cute," Y/N leans her head back against her seat, sinking into the heated fabric. "I hate you."

Chan chuckles, moving the car forward slightly. "Will you love me if I stop acting cute?"

Y/N smiles. She leans over and kisses his cheek, making him flush.

"You better not do that when I'm ordering," Chan mumbles, covering his red face. He rolls the car forward again, nearing the ordering station. "My mind goes blank."

Y/N winks.

A moment later, Chan moves the car forward.

"Hi, what can I get for you?"

"Hey, I'll have two - "

Chan is interrupted when Y/N leans over with a cheeky smile, and kisses his cheek again. The man splutters, caught off guard as his eyes widen and his cheek redden all over again.

"Um, I'll have two cock hotolates," Chan says.

They both freeze.

Chan rubs his hands over his face as the lady taking the order goes silent.

"Sorry. I'll have two hot chocolates, please," Chan clears his throat as his wife turns red from trying not to laugh in the background.

The lady pauses again. "Would you like cream with those?"

"Yes please," Chan bites his lip. He slaps his hand onto his knee, stopping it from bouncing like crazy, shaking the car. "Sorry again."

When Chan rolls the car forward, Y/N can't hold it in any longer; she bursts into laughter, the sound bouncing off the car walls and flying out of the windows.

"It's not funny," Chan huffs, pinching his forehead as he rests his elbow on the car door. "I can't ever come here again."

"How did you even manage to fuck up the words that badly?" Y/N wheezes, rubbing at her tearing eyes.

Chan sighs. He steals a glance at his wife, and he can't help but burst into embarrassed laughter of his own when he takes in her expression.

"I told you not to do that," he whines, moving the car again. He stops, and reaches out to pay the woman in the little window, completely avoiding all eye contact. "You never listen."

"It's too tempting," Y/N says. "I mean come on … cock hotolates. Nothing is ever going to top that."

Chan sighs and shakes his head as he rolls to the last window. He collects their drinks with a shy thank you before pulling out of the drive thru and driving towards a quiet, open space.

Parking the car, Chan switches the vehicle off before unbuckling his belt. He reaches for his hot chocolate in the cup holder, and taps it against Y/N's cup with a warm smile before they both take a sip.

"Mmm," Y/N shuts her eyes as Chan takes a sip of his drink. "Nice cock."

Chan snorts; his drink splutters out of his mouth and dribbles onto the steering wheel, making Y/N shriek with another round of laughter.

"Oh my God," Y/N clutches her stomach as she watches her husband slowly shut his eyes, his chin glistening with the drink, his body completely frozen. "I'm sorry. Oh my God … here, give me that."

She takes his drink from his outstretched hand and slips it into the cup holder before pulling out a packet of tissues from the glove compartment; shaking a tissue open, she leans forward and gently wipes her husband's mouth before cleaning away the drink from the steering wheel.

"I didn't know you were so allergic to cock," Y/N continues mischievously; Chan sighs loudly, a sob emitting from his mouth and making his wife giggle all over again.

"Are you finished?" Chan asks, staring at his wife pointedly. "Can I drink my hot chocolate without choking it now?"

"Hmm … " Y/N pulls the drink out of the holder and holds it out to him. "Sure. I'll allow it."

"So kind of you," Chan rolls his eyes as he smiles around the lid, taking a large sip. "Ah that's good."

Then he swivels his gaze at his wife again. "Don't say anything."

Y/N shrugs innocently, curling her fingers around her own cup as she takes another sip. Chan follows suit, and when he removes the cup from his mouth, Y/N giggles.

"Baby you have … " she slots her cup into the holder before sliding into the surprised man's lap. She smiles at how childish he looks with the melting cream above his lips like a snowy moustache. "Come here."

She leans down and slides her hand softly around his neck, cupping his soft hair before kissing his mouth gently. His lips are sweet, chocolatey, and she grins, licking off the cream as he leans back slightly, an arm sliding around her waist.

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[thevampywolf]

Daily Husband Texts

Genre: husband!Chan, crack, fluff

Warnings; suggestive

Request: no

Characters: Chan, Y/N

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pillowtalk - lee know x gn!reader

prompt: Person A teases Person B about getting sleepy after having sex. As B is falling asleep, the last thing they say is “I’m going to marry your idiot ass.”

word count: 1,3k

tags: fluff, suggestive (nsfw), not properly proofread because i do not respect the english language enough to care but please do feel free to leave some feedback !! :")

MINORS + AGELESS BLOGS DNI

pillowtalk (lee know)

The music was playing quietly when you came. Both of your moans blended together with the sweet melody of Minho’s playlist, the same one he had created for moments like these the day he met you. His body was pressed tightly against yours, both of your hands locked together above your head on the pillows. His eyes frantically searched for yours, searched for your approval and your praise.

His hair was still sticking to his forehead when one of your hands untangled with his own to run your fingers through his hair. When you did, Minho leaned into your touch and hummed, both of you were still panting and coming down from your highs.

“This was fun,” you said and Minho snorted. Carefully, he put his head against your collarbone and pressed soft kisses on top of them, his lips burning hot on your skin.

“Only fun?” He teased as you wrapped your free arm around his shoulders, pressing him tighter against you.

You hummed in response, ignoring the fast thumping of your heart, and pressed a kiss on top of his hair. “It was fun. Because you’re so talented. That’s why it was also brilliant, incredible, amazing, show-stopping, spectacular, never the same, totally unique, and -”

Minho pressed his lips against yours. You smiled against him and pulled him impossibly closer until his nose touched yours. 

“You know,” he started, kissing you again and again, “I know that you’re quoting Lady Gaga right now.”

You laughed through his kisses, allowing him to pamper your entire face with them instead. “I’m sorry. It’s still true.”

Minho grinned against your skin, before softly biting down on your cheek. “You know that Felix tells me these things too, right? Not sex related.”

You rolled your eyes and opted to kiss his cheek this time around. Minho only pouted and waited for your lips to find his. They did eventually, and in that moment, he only looked at you with a proud and lovesick grin on his face and twinkling eyes. 

You were nothing but a tangle of limbs, both of your bodies melting into each other. Even though it was starting to become uncomfortable, you were still basking in his warmth, hoping that this moment would never end. It felt homely to lay here with Minho in your arms and him still inside you and now that your high was slowly fading, it also made you feel incredibly sleepy.

Minho noticed, of course, and put the hand that was still holding yours beside your head. The other one did the same and he pulled himself up and out of you, much to your protest. You wrapped your arms around his neck as he was hovering over you, your eyes slowly falling shut. Minho only chuckled and pressed another kiss to the tip of your nose. 

“C’mon, sleepy head. Let’s get you to the bathroom. I’ll clean you up after and I'll get you some water before you fall asleep, hm?”

In response, you nodded and suppressed a yawn. Minho chuckled again. After he got up, he took your hands back into his and helped you sit back up too. He kept holding your hand when you went to the bathroom. Both of you got ready for bed and Minho asked you where you wanted him to clean you.

“I can do it myself, just go to bed already,” You said instead, but Minho shook his head.

“I’ll do it. Just go back to bed.”

“But -” 

“No ‘But’s’,” he interrupted you. You rolled your eyes, not really upset at him, and kissed his cheek one more time. In response, he pinched your butt and you yelped.

“Clingy today, aren’t we?” He teased with a smirk, “This is, by the way, the only butt I want to hear about today.”

“You’re impossible,” you mumbled, but still made your way back to bed. You would still have enough time to change your sheets tomorrow, you decided as your tiredness took over your body again. When Minho came out of the bathroom with a wet washcloth, you were already almost asleep. You had closed your eyes while waiting for him and did not even have enough energy to acknowledge his presence again. 

Minho, who already knew how sleepy you would get after having sex, only chuckled when he saw you. Your body was spread all across the bed, giving him room to clean you up. He put a glass of water on your bedside table, as promised, turned the music off, and started cleaning you up a little bit more. 

“It’s so cute how sleepy you always get,” He said to you. Unbeknownst to him, you were still awake, and listening to his every word.

“I don’t know why you won’t let me take care of you,” his voice turned even sweeter when he added, “You know I want to take care of you for the rest of my life.”

Fighting sleep as best as you could, you put your arms up. Minho, surprised to see that you were still awake, almost immediately accepted the offer and crawled into your arms, the washcloth long forgotten on your nightstand, too.

As he was holding you close now, you pressed one last kiss against his ear.

“I’m going to marry your idiot ass, just for your information,” You said, before allowing sleep to take over. Minho hugged you closer, and if you had not been asleep already, you would have seen the blush on his cheeks and his flustered expression, with his eyes glued to your face.

When you both woke up the next morning, you felt sticky. It was not a comfortable feeling, but when you found yourself still in your lover’s arms, you scrunched your nose in defeat and cuddled closer into him. Minho was already awake and pressed you closer against him when he noticed.

“Good Morning,” he whispered, his morning voice sending a shiver down your spine.

“Morning,” you hummed, taking in his smell. 

Both of you stayed silent for another few minutes. Minho ran his fingers up and down your back. He seemed a bit nervous, you noticed, and put one of your hands back up in his hair. 

“You okay?” You whispered, not really daring to interrupt the silence between the both of you. Minho shook his head, his Adam's apple nervously bobbing in his throat.

“Did you mean what you said yesterday?” He asked shily, the same flustered expression making its way back onto his face. Confusedly, you looked up at him. His cheeks were burning red and he looked almost embarrassed to be asking you this. Thinking back about your conversation yesterday, your lips fell slightly ajar when you remembered your confession.

“About me marrying you?” You asked, and Minho nodded.

“Of course I want to marry you.” You replied immediately, running your thumb over his lower lip. Your heart started beating a little bit faster when you noticed his lovesick stare. He looked at you as if you put all of the stars on the sky all by yourself. It made your heart burst with love and you told him, even more confidently this time, “I would marry you in a heartbeat.”

It was quiet and for a moment, you thought Minho would not answer you anymore. His eyes were still holding the same look in them, the same one as last night; desperately looking for yours, only looking for your approval.

“Do you mean it?”

His words were vulnerable and sent the butterflies in your stomach in a frenzy. You put your hand back on his cheek and pulled his face closer. Your noses were grazing each other, both so filled with love, when you answered, “Do you think I’d quote Lady Gaga after sex if I didn’t intend to marry your dumb ass?”

[ji-bit]

jisung horny texting you while you’re busy i need him :(:(:(:;:

the type to be horny texting you whenever he jerks off without you, always some romance behind his words eventhough he’s a complete horny mess. spelling mistakes galore He just wants you :(

[15:32] hi baby I know you’re busy right now but I’m sooo :( want you so bad

ever since we’ve been together i haven’t been able to cum without you :(((

[15:34] well

i can only cum to you

like bifeos

vidoed

videos

[15:35] photos too

nothing does it for me

only you baby

need you

i’m so hard

can’t stop thinking about you

you’re perfwct

need to be inside you come home soon

[15:37] please

wanna fuck you so bad

sorry m so horny

jsut wanna eat you out

[15:39] got myfleshlight

the one you bought me

remenebf when’s yiu used it on mr

one sevond

[15:40] oh my

shit

can’t stop thinking about how you feel around me

so warm

tight

perfect for my cock

baby

[15:42] fuck

> sent a photo

fhis is how horny you make me baby

clothes wre all gone

can’t stop looking at nudes you’ve sent me fuck

wan fuck your tits

[15:43] would you let me?

when you get home please

oh mygod

[15:46] > sent a video

[15:47] messy

wish you were here to help me clean up :(

[15:50] sorry for spamming you baby… i’ll see you soon :)

miss your pretty face

[goblinracha]

rumor has it that chan loves seeing his gf wear his hoodie while he fucks her 🤭🤭🤭

Lawwwddd, have mercy on me. Let this man rail me inbthat magrid hoodie please😭🥴

No bc he SOOOOO DOES, you could literally just be lounginf about and being lazy and he just sees you in his hoodie no pants 🥺🥴 and if its the zip up one hell unzip it a little so he can see your tits bouncing as hes railing you on the couch😃🤭

And dont (do) grabby hands with the sqeater paws bc he will bust the fattest nut on the spot, how can you look so fucking cute and yet make his cock absolutely throb at the same time?? Chan will 1000% fuck you dumb

"aww baby, you wanna cum again? Cum for me sweetheart, you look so pretty. My pretty baby"

[hugs2doie]

If you have time could write something about Yang Yang treating is gf like an actual princess. I live for princess treatment

of course (ure so real foe that)

pairing: bf!yangyang x fem!reader

genre: fluff,, js yang2 treating his gf like a princess like the anon said

warnings: mentions of eating

author’s note: this is so short and sucks so muxh omg im so sorry

“y/n, wake up, it’s 9:30 am.” your boyfriend, yangyang said in a soft tone, trying his best to wake you up in a good way.

“already..?” you huff and turn your back at him, which he responded with a chuckle.

“yes, already. i made you breakfast, by the way.” he said laying next to you and playing with your hair.

“really? i love you so much!” you sat up right away when he told you about the breakfast he made you.

“i love you more, wait here.” yangyang giggled and went out the room to go to the kitchen to grab the tray and return back to the room.

“here you go, eat well.” he said giving you the tray with a big smile, hoping it’s good this time and you’ll enjoy it.

“what about you?” you asked him, “aren’t you gonna eat with me?”.

“don’t worry about me, just eat, do your morning routine and get ready, we’ll go shopping.” yangyang responded. your eyes immediately lit up and hurried to eat the food, your action earning some “slow down” and “you’re gonna choke”, as well as some chuckles from yangyang.

“this shirt is so pretty babe, you should try it!” you said to your boyfriend, handing him the shirt.

“no, no, today’s not about me, today’s about you. buy what you want and what you think would look good on you.” yangyang smiled, giving you the shirt back.

“what? you don’t want anything?” you asked, making sure.

“i don’t. just buy whatever you want and i mean it, whatever you want. don’t even worry about it.” yangyang winked at you making you smile wide.

“oh yea by the way, what do you want to do after this?” yangyang asked.

“hm, maybe get ice creams and go to an arcade?” you answered after thinking for a few seconds.

“great, after the arcade date, we can go get lunch from anywhere you want, then maybe for dinner we could go to a restaurant? the one you told me a few days ago?”

“don’t you think you’re spoiling me too much?”

“this is the least i can do for you love.”

[luvv-bokkie]

aaaaaaa 😭 this so cute🫶🏻🫶🏻

[sammie-moon-deactivated20240602]

Changbin pics that make me go 🥺🌸💕✨️💞🩷💗

(For all my Changbin stans)

[mnwrld]

TEXTS W BF! SPIDER-MAN ! HYUNJIN based on my fic "your (not so) friendly neighborhood superhero"

WARNINGS | cursing, mentions of sex, mentions of broken bones, playful bickering / bantering, hyune is a hot mf (that is def a warning), mentions of food (snacks)

this was soooo funnn i rlly like fake texting things so dkfjk woot woot hope u all enjoy ‹3 if u haven't read the fic, please check it out ‹3 also the middle picture is what hyune would look like if a villain had him all tied up :D and maybe if u tied him up too dkfjkdj

if u liked this and would like me to do more comment, reblog, or send me an ask !!

©︎ bbujiikseu 2023

[j-onedrabbles]

𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒙𝒖𝒂𝒍

just b/c it's pride month and i feel like i never see anything for asexual and as an asexual, i must provide cw: sex mentions, talking stage of relationship, food mentions

BANG CHAN + LEE KNOW

CHANGBIN + HYUNJIN

HAN + FELIX

SEUNGMIN + I.N

[luvv-bokkie]

THIS IS SO CUTE

We need more asexual fanfics like this <3

[liliwon-deactivated20230619]

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wake up in your dream life

𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄, 𝐖𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐄

dream boyfriend

it girl

Live in another country

create a new version.

GIRLFRIEND MATERIAL

A LOVE SO BEAUTIFUL

Summer miracle challenge 2

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Dream life : 1 week

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[dearestaussiechannie]

☀︎Your Mom Showed Me Your Baby Pictures☀︎— Lee Felix

word count: 2.4k

paring: Felix x afab!reader

genre: Fluff

warnings: afab!reader, boyfriend!Felix, pet names (sweetie, love, beautiful, sunshine), kissing (goes no further), engagement, proposing, mentions Hyunjin, if I left anything out please let me know, kinda proof-read

Felix had thought out absolutely everything that you guys would do for your vacation back to his parents house in Australia. He had the restaurants picked, theme parks, beach days, you name it and he’d planned it. Sadly things weren't going to his plan. Due to the sudden change of weather, you'd caught a cold.

It's been three days and your symptoms are barely easing up. Your fever had finally broken early this morning but you still had body aches and a sniffly nose. No matter how much you insisted that you could do everything he wanted, he refused to let you leave the house, which wasn’t a bad thing since this meant that you'd get to know his siblings and parents better. 

Everyone had been super understanding and helpful while you were sick, whether that was his mom making you something to eat that was light on your stomach, or Olivia coming to watch a movie with you (on separate sides of the room so she didn’t get sick), or Rachel bringing you a fresh blanket out of the laundry when Felix had told her you were shaking from your fever. 

They had all been so nice, even before you were sick and just got to talk to them over the phone. His mother and father would constantly ask about you if you weren't present for the calls, at least that's what he told you, sisters texting you constantly to just check in. The funniest conversations were with Olivia though. She would constantly send you funny memes of her older brother or the thirst traps that would pop up on her tik tok, messaging the same thing every time, “this is what you’re into *barf*”. 

Today was no different besides the fact that you'd pulled yourself out of Felixs’ room to sit in the living room when his mother saw you. Her smile warmed the room just like her sons would, making you smile back to her. “Hi sweetie, are you looking for Felix?” She asked you before walking over and rubbing your shoulders, placing her hand on your head to see if you still had a fever.

You now see where Felix gets his tenderness from, it was the woman standing in front of you. Going back to her question, you shake your head before wrapping the blanket tighter around you. “No Mrs. Lee, I just wanted some fresh air… the room was becoming suffocating.” you respond, watching her roll her eyes when you call her that as she's told you many times you just refer to her as mom at least a hundred times by now. “Gotcha, well he went out to lunch with his father and sisters, so it's just the two of us here right now. Are you hungry? I can make you something.” but before she finished speaking, you're being pulled to the table and she disappears into the kitchen.

You sit and listen to her little stories of when the Lee siblings were little, giggling when she makes sure to tell you the embarrassing things Felix did while he was still in school. Eventually food was done and she'd made enough for the both of you to have lunch together, saying it was nice was an understatement. The food was delicious and her company was amazing, always making sure that you were okay and didn't need more to drink, getting you the medication you needed for your cold, talking to you not only about her kids but also asking you about your childhood and your parents.

Once lunch was over, the two of you had moved back to the livingroom and continued the conversation on the couch. Suddenly she stands up and hurries out, only to return with large books and a bright smile. “Has Felix ever shown you any of his baby pictures?” She asks as she sits back beside you, quite close so that you could look through the books together. You simply shake your head with a large smile, excited for what would come next.

The two of you flip through the books, giggling at the silly photos, stopping when his mother would start telling the story behind certain ones. You couldn't hold in a particularly loud laugh when you see a photo of him from the early years of grade school, leaned up against what looks like a tree in a white button up with a blue grid pattern. “He looks like a little business man!” you say as you look over at his mother who's nodding her head laughing with you. “That's what happens when dad picks your clothes for picture day.”

You flip through more pages, taking a couple pictures of the ones you'd want to look back at. Some time goes by and you've finished looking through the photos, his mother puts the books away and not soon after, the rest of the family walks through the door. You smile when you see your sweet sunshine walk inside, making his way straight to you. You stand up and hug him tightly, his arms pulling you tightly to him by your lower back before pulling one away to feel your head. “No fever, Love?” he asks you, brushing the hair out of your face. “It broke this morning before I woke up, I've been spending time with your mom.” You respond, looking over at her before you see her put a finger over her lips, silently shushing you and you know why, his baby pictures.

A few days have passed since then and since you were finally feeling better, the two of you started doing all of the things that Felix had planned. You're out at dinner with your boyfriend and you couldn't have asked for anything more. The two of you ate and held small conversations, telling him about lunch with his mother the other day and him telling you about everything he did with his father and sisters while you were sick. Dinner was eventually over and the two of you were on your way back before Felix suddenly turned in the opposite direction of his house. 

You just look at him for a few minutes before curiosity gets the best of you. “Lixie, where are we going?” The question leaving your lips, making him glance over at you before slowly grabbing your hand in his free one, pulling it up and rubbing your knuckles against his lips. “You just looked so pretty in that dress, I wasn't ready to go home yet.” He answers, car turning again making your eyes fall away from him only to be met with the sight of water, the moon reflecting on it and waves gently splashing against the bay. Your cheeks flushed as he parked the car, getting out and walking to your side, opening the door for you and slowly taking off the white heels that matched your dress before helping you out of the car.

He carried you to the sand so that the road wouldn't hurt your feet. You insisted that if he had let you keep on your heels, you could have walked but he didn’t want them to be ruined by the sand. Once into the sand, Felix slowly puts you down, making sure both feet are on the ground before completely letting you go. He looks at you with a smile, glancing quickly down at your lips before putting his hands on your hips and pulling you close to him before gently placing his lips against yours. The kiss is very gentle, lips moving against the others with a slight rhythm, your arms draped over his shoulders as you play with his hair and his hands moving to your lower back, rubbing small circles.

Once you break away from the kiss, you lean your forehead against his before giggling and running towards the water. You're about to shin deep when Felix finally gets in since he had to take off his socks and shoes as well as roll up his pants quite a bit so that they didn't get too wet. He runs up to you causing the water to splash and you to squeal as the cold water suddenly hits the back of your thighs, his arms wrapping around you, kissing your shoulder gently. “Now we're both all wet, what about your car?” you ask him, raising an eyebrow when he starts giggling, smile shining so bright even in the dark.

“So… there's actually towels in the backseat. I knew that I would eventually take you to the beach so I put them in the car just before we found out you caught a cold.” He admits, moving a hand from your back to the back of his neck, rubbing it slowly. You can't help but laugh before cupping his cheeks to make him look at you then showering his face in soft but quick pecks. This makes him chuckle, putting his hands on yours before reaching into his pocket and pulling out his phone, putting on a soft playlist that Hyunjin had sent to him when he told him his plan. 

“May I have this dance, beautiful?” he asks, nerves building in his stomach with his hand outstretched to you. You nod, softly placing your hand into his. The two of you dance slowly, hearing him hum along before he slowly spins you making you laugh as the water splashes around you. You both somehow manage to make it back into the sand as the song changes, sand sticking to your feet but the two of you could care less. The only thing that mattered in this very moment was each other.

“I want you to spin three times for me this time with your eyes closed, okay?” He asks, words more like a demand than a question so you simply nod. He smiles sweetly before spinning you, making sure your eyes are closed on the first spin, he reaches into his pocket and drops down onto his knee. He watches the way that your dress spins with you, the way your hair flows in the wind so effortlessly and the beautiful smile on your face as you make that third spin. He knew now that he was making the right decision. His nerves climb into his throat when you've stopped spinning.

You open your eyes only to realize you're facing the wrong way which makes you laugh. “Lixie why didn't you tell me to turn arou-” You ask him, lips falling silent before you could finish your sentence when you see him. He's in front of you on one knee, smiling so bright you’d bet your last dime that it'd put the sun itself out of business. Your hands quickly cover your mouth as you step closer to him, each step shaky as if you're unsure that your legs can hold you up.

“L/n Y/n, you're the most amazing, beautiful, funniest, most caring person I've ever had the opportunity to meet. You always make me smile, help me through anything that I’m having trouble with and even though you get into my baked goods before I say anything about it amazes me. The way that you also take care of my friends makes me realize every single day what an amazing person you are. I’m in love with you and have been since that first date we went on. Will you make me the happiest man to walk the earth and spend the rest of my life with me? Will you marry me?” He asks a bit shaky in the beginning, finding more confidence in his words as he continues.

“Yes!! Oh my god Yes!!” you shout at him with excitement before you drop to your knees in front of him. He gently grabs your hand and slips the ring onto your finger. It was a perfect fit and he couldn't thank Olivia more for finding out your ring size for him a few months ago. You look at your hand in his and the beautiful ring on your finger as you feel your bottom lip begin quivering. You look up at him, noticing that his is the same, eyes watering as yours do the same. 

You quickly wrap your arms around him, hugging him tightly and kissing him a bit hard but neither of you care. Both of you stay like this for some time before slipping apart, staring at each other, laughing softly as he rubs the new ring on your hand. Eventually the both of you make your way back to the car, drying off after using a water bottle out of the car to get all the sand off. The ride home wasn't a long one but time has felt at stand still since you saw him on one knee. 

You both walk back inside and to his room, changing into more comfortable clothes and crawling into the bed. You put your phone on the charger and he finally sees your lock screen. “What was that?” He asks, a bit shocked when he sees the photo. How'd you get that? Isn't that his moms coffee table? “Hmm?” is all you say back to him, acting clueless as you try to finish getting ready for bed. “Y/n. How'd you get that photo?” He asks, knowing the answer but he wants you to confirm it. “Oh, you mean the little cutie on my lock screen? Your mom showed me your baby pictures the other day and I just couldn't help it. I wanted to be able to look at it again without having to bother her.” You answer him.

“This is what I get for telling her that I was gonna propose to you while we're here.” He rumbles as he rubs his temples. “Oh shush. You look like a cute little business man who is now all grown up and oh so very very handsome and engaged.” You say, pushing your hand in his direction which makes him smile. He gently grabs your hand and his phone in the other, taking a picture of your hand and sending it to his group chat. 

1 Attachment. “I did it you guys!! She's gonna be Mrs. Lee Y/n soon!!”

He then locks his phone, hearing the pings going off but his attention has shifted back to you, gazing lovingly at you as you brush your hair. 

“I’m in love with you, Beautiful.”

“And I’m in love with you, Sunshine.”