Chae

[madeforaeri]

unreal.

🍂 Sim Jaeyun (심재윤) x fem!reader. Warnings: Fluff, soft tension, quiet yearning.

It doesn’t feel like a moment that should exist.The room is dim, lit only by the city bleeding in through the window. Everything is quiet in that unreal way, like the world paused just for this.Jake stands in front of you, close enough that you can feel the warmth of him, but not touching. Not yet.

“You ever feel like this isn’t real?” he asks softly.You look up at him. His eyes are darker in the low light, reflective, like he’s seeing something deeper than the room. Like he’s scared to blink in case the moment disappears

“Yeah,” you whisper. “All the time.”

He exhales a small laugh, shaky. “Good. I thought it was just me.”

Then, slowly, like he’s afraid to break the spell he lifts his hand. His fingers hover near your wrist, giving you time. Space. A choice.When you don’t pull away, he threads his fingers through yours.

The contact is electric. Too intense. Too quiet. Too perfect.Jake steps closer. Your foreheads almost touch. Almost.

“I don’t wanna rush this,” he murmurs. “I don’t wanna wake up and realize I imagined it.

”Your heart feels like it’s floating, untethered from your body“Then don’t,” you say. “Let it stay like this.”

He closes his eyes, resting his forehead against yours at last. No kiss. No confession. Just breathing the same air, existing in a moment that feels borrowed from another universe.

Outside, cars pass. Time moves.

But here. with him, nothing does.

And for a second, you’re sure this is what people mean when they say something feels unreal.

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[madeforaeri]

𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓⠀ |  𝐋𝐞𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠

━━━ heeseung x reader ୨ৎ Idol AU · slice-of-life · playful teasing · light make-out · cozy.

𝒯he knock on your door was soft but deliberate. you weren’t expecting anyone this late. except maybe him. you opened it to find heeseung, hoodie slightly rumpled, hair falling perfectly over his eyes, that lazy, knowing smirk on his face.

“couldn’t sleep,” he said, voice low, like it carried secrets meant only for you. “thought i’d come by.”

“it’s late,” you said, leaning against the doorframe, but your voice had no real authority. heeseung just chuckled, brushing past you like he owned the space, his presence instantly filling the room.

the apartment was quiet, the only sound the soft hum of the city outside.

he leaned against the counter while you were making tea, and the air seemed to charge between you. his hand brushed against your ass by accident as he reached for a mug, and a shiver ran down your spine.

“you look cute when you try to be serious,” he teased, stepping closer, eyes locked on yours. his fingers found the hem of your shirt, tugging lightly, and your breath hitched.

“stop it,” you said, but your tone gave you away, soft, breathless, almost begging him to keep going.

heeseung didn’t stop. he leaned in, lips grazing yours at first, testing. your hands instinctively went to his chest, trying to resist, but the kiss deepened, slow, teasing, and impossible to pull away from.

he pulled back slightly, forehead resting against yours, eyes dark with mischief. “see, i knew you’d give in,” he murmured, voice low and teasing.

you swatted at his chest weakly, heart hammering. “i… did not”

𝐁ut your words were drowned by his lips finding yours again, slower this time, more demanding. his hands slid to your waist, pulling you impossibly close, and every brush of his lips, every gentle nip along your lower lip, made your knees threaten to give out.

when he finally pulled back, just to catch his breath, he rested his forehead against yours, smirking. “i can’t resist you,” he murmured, playful and dangerous.

your chest heaved, your mind spinning. “you’re impossible,” you whispered back, but the truth was, you didn’t want him to stop either.

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