I wanna date someone like Jungwon so bad, imagine communicating some misunderstanding with him ugh delish

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I wanna date someone like Jungwon so bad, imagine communicating some misunderstanding with him ugh delish
pjs. suggestive.
Mad Jay is something you've never seen before.
Not quit agressive, nor loud, he was just irritated and trying to keep it in, the only thing making you realize he's annoyed is the one lower tone he used telling you he'll be late.
"Ah- okay, i thought you were about to leave"
You answer awkwardlly through the phone feeling your cheeks heat up with shame, it felt like he was telling you to hang up already without telling you.
You hang up and swallow the feeling, he's never been anything but affectionate when it came to you, it wasn't a big deal but it stung.
__
He's typing your home password, his messages telling you he's off work and asking you about your day sweetly left unread and he knew he had some kneeling to do.
"baby"
--
He wraps you from behind while you stood against the counter, he leaves a kiss at your cheek, he hasn't changed yet, the neck tie and the fancy coat, his eyebags from work.
"about the phone call, i know i sounded irritated, but it was never about you baby, Ten people visited my desk in one hour and...ugh" "... It doesn't matter i should've talked better with you"
"I would've appreciated it if you just told me you were irritated and we should talk later"
"i guess i feel bad for not being present with you everytime"
"no, I'd like that more than feeling like a burden, you're not responsible for being there for me even if it hurts you... That's the definition of a burden" "....hum?"
You touch his chin and look him in the eyes.
"I don't wanna be a burden Jay"
He looks into your eyes focusing on what you're saying.
He rests his forehead on yours, closing his eyes, still wrapping you in a back hug.
"I'm sorry... I should've known better"
"it's okay just be honest from now on.... i forgive you" you press a kiss to his lips that he didn't expect at the moment, he kisses you back lurring you into a longer kiss.
"at least you knew you did something wrong.. umm...just don't sound like that again" you rest your hand on his jaw.
"I won't" he says lazily drawning in the kiss.
He opens his mouth looking for a touch of your tongue.
"my baby should only be showered with love and praise" he says between the kisses.
"Angel, pretty..." He hovers to your neck, you close your eyes enjoying it.
"so sexy when you do me like this"
He whispers after nipping teasingly on your nape, coming to your face looking in your half lidded eyes.
"i love you.."
You press the back of his neck getting his mouth on yours again, tongues brushing onto each other.
"you taste like alcohol" you whimper.
"uhum I'm drunk on you baby, makes me wanna do sweet things to you"
I want your hands somewhere they're not supposed to be.
Sim jaeyun
your one month golden retriever boyfriend knew you work out each morning, what he's never done is see you in your tight pink pilates outfit laying on a mat doing hip thrusts so gracefully..
"oh you're awake?"
He instinctively look away almost leaving your sunlit living room.
He'd stayed in for the night, slept on the couch, but now he's walking up to this view that shouldn't make him feel stuff but it does.
You look up to him, putting your hips down.
"yeah"
"go on I don't wanna interrupt you" he walks to the kitchen instead trying to ignore the thought that's creeping in but he feels his heart racing, he would never be anything else, not when just the thought of being inside your apartment is novel enough, now he gets to see his usually put together girlfriend, usually in midi skirts and elegant tops inside this wear, it was the first time he'd deciphered the shape of your hips.
His cock tickles at the scene that's replaying in his head nonstop, he tries to shake it out so bad, he bends over the sink squeezing his eyes and scolding himself but he can't help but feel it all.
"fuck me"
He whispers under his breath.
He's trynna not think of you that way too early but you're so beautiful and feminine and laying down there he just wanna get on top of you and take you.
I had a dream i was walking with enha through some mart like building but there were no people only the owner like they were about to film something and niki wanted to play something with his cart like hold into it and slide and the staff said no then he walked few steps infront of me giving up but the owner said it's fine and he didn't hear him so i got the cart and went looking for him and he was so excited, so fucking adorable, then asp he ripped his pants and they had to leave and there were people waiting outside so jungwon gave him his pants because his underwear were pretty long shorts 😭and sunoo was complaining abt him the whole time, niki was on something like the first floor and me and sunoo and jungwon on the second but we can see him down there talking with the staff, and bro jungwon was ughh so leader and like everyone is trying to find solutions but we all feel like jungwon's gonna have the last word.
There was something about Fate recitation too but it's too complicated to explain.
yang jungwon.
protective vampire, suggestive.
you sit alone on the first stair that takes to the second floor, the house was dark, pretty quiet and echoey, when you see jungwon walking through the door you run and hug him tightly.
jungwon came back from hunting fireflies to keep the hideout lit at night for you.
His cyan big fluffy jacket and the focused expression on his face, his little bangs, your chin at the level of his shoulders, you look up at him and smile, he smiles back.
"i got you fireflies"
"thank you"
He puts the bucket down holding your body with the other free hand, your hands lingering on his chest.
"stay still there's a bug on your hair"
He gets it off you then continues caressing your hair and pulling it away from your face, not even a fatherly figure at this point, a motherly.
You chuckle as you look into his serious focused face.
He sees you and acknowledge your laughing with a smile.
"what"
"nothing"
"what's funny about me hum?"
He says absentmindedly still brushing your hair.
"you're always taking care of me"
"that's what I'm supposed to do, here, let's get this place more comfortable for your eyes"
"can you really see in this darkness"
"uhum"
He finally lets go of you emptying the bucket of fireflies inside a hole in the wall with some blue light coming from his eyes, the house goes completely bright.
"so much better"
"so much better?" He leans lifting the empty bucket out of the way heading to get some freezed blood from the fridge.
You're just following him, your index finger and thumb keeping the elbow of his jaket between them, refusing to let go of his presence that you long waited for.
"i wanna go with you next time"
He shugs some water first.
"it's so cold"
"I'm okay"
"you're sensitive to cold"
" let me be sensitive for a while, I'm so bored alone"
"where is everyone"
"they left, only sunghoon's sleeping"
He takes a look at you as you both sat to the kitchen table, your chair is dragged so close to him, he can feel your human heat.
You're looking at him like he's the most important thing in the world and he can see that; he's been seeing that.
"I don't know y/n, it's a bit dangerous"
He takes a bite from the popsicle.
"I'll be okay, you're with me"
He scoffs but enjoys it secretly.
"come on promise me"
You reach his cheeks and squeeze them between your fingers.
He feels embarrassingly amused, he grins in fake annoyance and his dimple shows. You poke it.
"ok, I can't refuse anyways"
.
.
.
"Let go of my face now y/n"
"how do you look like this, you make me wanna squish you all the time"
"ah stop"
You're finally taking your hands away.
"anyways thank you, it'll be so fun tomorrow"
You grab his arm resting your head on it.
---
You're in the early depts of the forest next to your hideouts, he was right, it's too cold, wearing two jackets didn't do it, you're trying to act fine but he knows you too well.
You accidentally make eyecontact with him and you both chuckle, your acting to be fine was such a fail.
"you were right, I'm regretting"
A big embarrassed smile on your face.
He chuckles coming over to you, retreating the steps he got ahead with.
"take my jacket I can barely feel the cold"
"people will look at you weird when your nose doesn't even get red in this cold, without a jacket"
He stops mid taking it off, looking for a better way to make you warm.
"then .. come here"
He comes impossibly close to you and slides his hand inside your jaket after zipping it half way, his palm going to the back of your rib cage.
You feel a heating pad-like warmth spread on your lungs then heart muscle and more than that, when you look up, he's too close.
His focus is on where he's resting his palm then on your face trying to figure out how it's working.
The way his eyebrows are focused on your expressions, not a single stutter in his gaze.
"is it working?"
He finally puts it into words.
"yeah- i can feel the heat" you blink, looking away for a second from that intense stare.
He stays there for few more seconds, enjoying his "job" bluntly just for few more seconds, eyes on your creeping blush just for few more seconds..
******
You're laying on your bed waiting for a ride to dreamland to come pick you up but all you can think of is him.
jungwon, jungwon, jungwon.
You turn on your right side: jungwon.
You lay flat on your back: jungwon.
You close your eyes: jungwon.
You're cursed with this overwhelming want to hug him.
Being impossibly close to him, to the point you feel like existing in a space that doesn't have his particles in it ruins your life.
"It's just a hug, is it really that bad to want a hug at this time?"
You get inside your slippers quickly and walk to his room, the moment you try to knock he opens the door in a black tank top and almost bumps into you.
"oh"
"ah"
"what are you doing here"
"I- you can go to the bathroom I'll wait"
"I'm not going to the bathroom I was just bored"
"oh- so..."
"since you're here .... get in"
He opens the door widely, the way he's carrying himself is a bit too charming.
"is anything wrong"
"no I was bored too"
He closes the door once you're fully in.
You have no idea how to tell him you came here to hug him, he doesn't look like the huggable teady bear he usually is.
His shoulders looking like they scale a meter, the toned glowy surface of it and the collar bones..
"sit down, why do you look like that"
You sit on the edge of his bed.
He's laying his body on the bed facing you, his torso leaning on the board.
"you couldn't fall asleep?" He asks.
"yeah, you?"
"me too"
"it's not that I couldn't fall asleep, i didn't even want to, i was bored"
"yeah?"
"uhum" you smack your lips together feeling like you're about to get marinated in silence for a while.
You take your gaze away from him, putting your knee close to your chin.
"you hurt your knee"
"oh" you take a look and it does have a long scratch right in the center covered with dry blood.
Jungwon sucks some air and comes closer.
"i knew the fall was strong, why do you always try to act tough hum?" ... "... come here"
He stands up getting some ointment from his drawer, you're not sure where to come -here-.
He looks back at you "get on top of the desk"
You stand up facing the desk with your back, your wrists pushing its surface trying to jump over to it.
You fail few too many times while he watches you, he hovers over and wraps his palms around your waist lifting you up.
Your clothes ruffle under his hands, your legs straddling him before he moves away.
He hovers over your knee applying ointment carefully.
Your breathing goes shallow enough that you're scared he'll notice it.
Your shorts slightly riding up, they feel tight on your center and hips, you want to move to fix them but the tension making it hard to move even one muscle.
One of his palms resting on the desk while the other hand worked on your skin.
The resting hand suddenly goes behind your calves lifting your knee up a bit.
The touch was so sudden and sensitive your lungs begs for air, your nose sucks air in so audibly it echoes in the room.
You were only dreaming of specs of him but now you're sitting up his face, his gaze facing your pants.
Jungwon hovers to get a bandage that's resting behind you on the desk and you instinctively move back, his bare shoulder brushing on your chest.
He sticks it tightly, not a word out of his mouth.
Jungwon was in fact bothered, very bothered, because you're here, in his room, your body so available to him but he needs to push himself back from looking like the monster inside him.
Your flowy little pink top, your tight shorts, and mostly the way your skin turns pink everywhere he touches, was driving him out of his right mind, being silent is the best he can perform.
The way you walked into his room needy for him, always looking for him, unlike you you haven't hugged, squished, or called him cute yet, the thing he was yearning and waiting for.
You let your legs fall off and lift you off the desk.
"thank you" you say watching him put things back inside the drawer.
A dark red hue at the back of his neck, he straightens up trying to walk back to his bed but you tuck on his hand pulling him to face you, you look into each other's eyes for a second then you take a step closer wrapping him slowly in a hug.
Your chest bumps into his, his bare shoulders under your nose and his small waist not fitting into the usual space you make for the jacket.
You close your hands further and you feel his waist muscles under your skin.
A heavy silent breath leaves his chest but fills right away.
Whenever you burry yourself into him further he either shifts or trembles.
He slowly gives in, letting his arms go around your back and push you further into him, his head falling closer to your ear.
"this is what i came for" you say, your tone a bit shy.
"uhum, i figured" he replies.
"sometimes i forget how to function without you" you laugh.
Pulling away to meet his face, his hands drop to your waist while yours lingers on his biceps.
"good thing I'm not easy to die-" he answers with a shy grin, blowing air into one cheek of his, then lifting an eyebrow before letting it fall, the thing he always does to regulate shyness.
"yeah"
"yeah-" both of you say.
You maintain this questionable eyecontact, trying to make it lawful with few blinks.
His eyes keeps drooping to the door every now and then.
"you wanna go back t—" ge asks
"No"
"No?"
"Not yet"
"Okay" He smiles, his dimple showing, his eyes too thin.
He takes a step forward to the door while still hugging you, another, then decides to just lift you up and walk comfortably to lock it.
You burry your face into his neck at the sound of the door locking, your legs slightly straddles his waist while his palms held on the back of your thighs.
"what was that?" you ask
"the door lock"
"i know"
"i- don't want someone walking in on this"
"got it" you mutter, voice too muffled with his skin, it travels through his skin rather than his ears, he gulps.
It's silent, by the second the hug, the skinship spots getting louder, yet both of you welcome it.
Your hand goes to fluff of his head stroking it, he lets out and audible sigh, then another.
Then another but it ends up too charged with something that sounds like complaint.
You stop, not sure how to decipher it.
"why did you stop" he murmurs quietly.
"I- okay" you resume massaging his scalp lazily.
He lets out another sigh and it makes your insides melt, he snuggles closer to your neck, you feel the breath leaving.
You feel his nose against your skin then he moves slightly and it's replaced by the touch of his lips pressed together, pushing a feather touch peck to your neck.
You froze, it felt uncontrolled, unthought through.
And most importantly, amazing.
"is this okay" he whispers to your ear.
He waits for you to nod before pressing another one, then another, then another.
He moves to your face, peppering your cheeks, you meet eyes through it and he looks like he left earth a while ago, his friendly smiley gaze long lost, his pupils blown out looking at your lips like a fiest.
His eyes turning yellow for a split second and it tells you everything, you pushed his last buttons.
"Jungwon" you call his name and he throws his head back squeezing his eyes shut, a moany -ah- leaves his throat.
He turns around putting you gently on his bed, yet very hurryingly.
"y/n" he stares deep into your eyes with his glossy ones, his hands going to your head caressing it, eyebrows a bit arched, a slight tremble on his lower lip.
"hum" you answer.
"you need to remember I'm a man everytime you throw your tender body on me"
--
This was one of my favorite things i wrote since a long time and idk it's just, very Jungwon i guess, his reliable friendly side is exactly his attractive side to me, i feel like he likes being the good boy but he's an alpha at the same time, like you never see him trying to be something he isn't, i think he loves his cute side
yang jungwon.
protective vampire, suggestive.
you sit alone on the first stair that takes to the second floor, the house was dark, pretty quiet and echoey, when you see jungwon walking through the door you run and hug him tightly.
jungwon came back from hunting fireflies to keep the hideout lit at night for you.
His cyan big fluffy jacket and the focused expression on his face, his little bangs, your chin at the level of his shoulders, you look up at him and smile, he smiles back.
"i got you fireflies"
"thank you"
He puts the bucket down holding your body with the other free hand, your hands lingering on his chest.
"stay still there's a bug on your hair"
He gets it off you then continues caressing your hair and pulling it away from your face, not even a fatherly figure at this point, a motherly.
You chuckle as you look into his serious focused face.
He sees you and acknowledge your laughing with a smile.
"what"
"nothing"
"what's funny about me hum?"
He says absentmindedly still brushing your hair.
"you're always taking care of me"
"that's what I'm supposed to do, here, let's get this place more comfortable for your eyes"
"can you really see in this darkness"
"uhum"
He finally lets go of you emptying the bucket of fireflies inside a hole in the wall with some blue light coming from his eyes, the house goes completely bright.
"so much better"
"so much better?" He leans lifting the empty bucket out of the way heading to get some freezed blood from the fridge.
You're just following him, your index finger and thumb keeping the elbow of his jaket between them, refusing to let go of his presence that you long waited for.
"i wanna go with you next time"
He shugs some water first.
"it's so cold"
"I'm okay"
"you're sensitive to cold"
" let me be sensitive for a while, I'm so bored alone"
"where is everyone"
"they left, only sunghoon's sleeping"
He takes a look at you as you both sat to the kitchen table, your chair is dragged so close to him, he can feel your human heat.
You're looking at him like he's the most important thing in the world and he can see that; he's been seeing that.
"I don't know y/n, it's a bit dangerous"
He takes a bite from the popsicle.
"I'll be okay, you're with me"
He scoffs but enjoys it secretly.
"come on promise me"
You reach his cheeks and squeeze them between your fingers.
He feels embarrassingly amused, he grins in fake annoyance and his dimple shows. You poke it.
"ok, I can't refuse anyways"
.
.
.
"Let go of my face now y/n"
"how do you look like this, you make me wanna squish you all the time"
"ah stop"
You're finally taking your hands away.
"anyways thank you, it'll be so fun tomorrow"
You grab his arm resting your head on it.
---
You're in the early depts of the forest next to your hideouts, he was right, it's too cold, wearing two jackets didn't do it, you're trying to act fine but he knows you too well.
You accidentally make eyecontact with him and you both chuckle, your acting to be fine was such a fail.
"you were right, I'm regretting"
A big embarrassed smile on your face.
He chuckles coming over to you, retreating the steps he got ahead with.
"take my jacket I can barely feel the cold"
"people will look at you weird when your nose doesn't even get red in this cold, without a jacket"
He stops mid taking it off, looking for a better way to make you warm.
"then .. come here"
He comes impossibly close to you and slides his hand inside your jaket after zipping it half way, his palm going to the back of your rib cage.
You feel a heating pad-like warmth spread on your lungs then heart muscle and more than that, when you look up, he's too close.
His focus is on where he's resting his palm then on your face trying to figure out how it's working.
The way his eyebrows are focused on your expressions, not a single stutter in his gaze.
"is it working?"
He finally puts it into words.
"yeah- i can feel the heat" you blink, looking away for a second from that intense stare.
He stays there for few more seconds, enjoying his "job" bluntly just for few more seconds, eyes on your creeping blush just for few more seconds..
******
You're laying on your bed waiting for a ride to dreamland to come pick you up but all you can think of is him.
jungwon, jungwon, jungwon.
You turn on your right side: jungwon.
You lay flat on your back: jungwon.
You close your eyes: jungwon.
You're cursed with this overwhelming want to hug him.
Being impossibly close to him, to the point you feel like existing in a space that doesn't have his particles in it ruins your life.
"It's just a hug, is it really that bad to want a hug at this time?"
You get inside your slippers quickly and walk to his room, the moment you try to knock he opens the door in a black tank top and almost bumps into you.
"oh"
"ah"
"what are you doing here"
"I- you can go to the bathroom I'll wait"
"I'm not going to the bathroom I was just bored"
"oh- so..."
"since you're here .... get in"
He opens the door widely, the way he's carrying himself is a bit too charming.
"is anything wrong"
"no I was bored too"
He closes the door once you're fully in.
You have no idea how to tell him you came here to hug him, he doesn't look like the huggable teady bear he usually is.
His shoulders looking like they scale a meter, the toned glowy surface of it and the collar bones..
"sit down, why do you look like that"
You sit on the edge of his bed.
He's laying his body on the bed facing you, his torso leaning on the board.
"you couldn't fall asleep?" He asks.
"yeah, you?"
"me too"
"it's not that I couldn't fall asleep, i didn't even want to, i was bored"
"yeah?"
"uhum" you smack your lips together feeling like you're about to get marinated in silence for a while.
You take your gaze away from him, putting your knee close to your chin.
"you hurt your knee"
"oh" you take a look and it does have a long scratch right in the center covered with dry blood.
Jungwon sucks some air and comes closer.
"i knew the fall was strong, why do you always try to act tough hum?" ... "... come here"
He stands up getting some ointment from his drawer, you're not sure where to come -here-.
He looks back at you "get on top of the desk"
You stand up facing the desk with your back, your wrists pushing its surface trying to jump over to it.
You fail few too many times while he watches you, he hovers over and wraps his palms around your waist lifting you up.
Your clothes ruffle under his hands, your legs straddling him before he moves away.
He hovers over your knee applying ointment carefully.
Your breathing goes shallow enough that you're scared he'll notice it.
Your shorts slightly riding up, they feel tight on your center and hips, you want to move to fix them but the tension making it hard to move even one muscle.
One of his palms resting on the desk while the other hand worked on your skin.
The resting hand suddenly goes behind your calves lifting your knee up a bit.
The touch was so sudden and sensitive your lungs begs for air, your nose sucks air in so audibly it echoes in the room.
You were only dreaming of specs of him but now you're sitting up his face, his gaze facing your pants.
Jungwon hovers to get a bandage that's resting behind you on the desk and you instinctively move back, his bare shoulder brushing on your chest.
He sticks it tightly, not a word out of his mouth.
Jungwon was in fact bothered, very bothered, because you're here, in his room, your body so available to him but he needs to push himself back from looking like the monster inside him.
Your flowy little pink top, your tight shorts, and mostly the way your skin turns pink everywhere he touches, was driving him out of his right mind, being silent is the best he can perform.
The way you walked into his room needy for him, always looking for him, unlike you you haven't hugged, squished, or called him cute yet, the thing he was yearning and waiting for.
You let your legs fall off and lift you off the desk.
"thank you" you say watching him put things back inside the drawer.
A dark red hue at the back of his neck, he straightens up trying to walk back to his bed but you tuck on his hand pulling him to face you, you look into each other's eyes for a second then you take a step closer wrapping him slowly in a hug.
Your chest bumps into his, his bare shoulders under your nose and his small waist not fitting into the usual space you make for the jacket.
You close your hands further and you feel his waist muscles under your skin.
A heavy silent breath leaves his chest but fills right away.
Whenever you burry yourself into him further he either shifts or trembles.
He slowly gives in, letting his arms go around your back and push you further into him, his head falling closer to your ear.
"this is what i came for" you say, your tone a bit shy.
"uhum, i figured" he replies.
"sometimes i forget how to function without you" you laugh.
Pulling away to meet his face, his hands drop to your waist while yours lingers on his biceps.
"good thing I'm not easy to die-" he answers with a shy grin, blowing air into one cheek of his, then lifting an eyebrow before letting it fall, the thing he always does to regulate shyness.
"yeah"
"yeah-" both of you say.
You maintain this questionable eyecontact, trying to make it lawful with few blinks.
His eyes keeps drooping to the door every now and then.
"you wanna go back t—" ge asks
"No"
"No?"
"Not yet"
"Okay" He smiles, his dimple showing, his eyes too thin.
He takes a step forward to the door while still hugging you, another, then decides to just lift you up and walk comfortably to lock it.
You burry your face into his neck at the sound of the door locking, your legs slightly straddles his waist while his palms held on the back of your thighs.
"what was that?" you ask
"the door lock"
"i know"
"i- don't want someone walking in on this"
"got it" you mutter, voice too muffled with his skin, it travels through his skin rather than his ears, he gulps.
It's silent, by the second the hug, the skinship spots getting louder, yet both of you welcome it.
Your hand goes to fluff of his head stroking it, he lets out and audible sigh, then another.
Then another but it ends up too charged with something that sounds like complaint.
You stop, not sure how to decipher it.
"why did you stop" he murmurs quietly.
"I- okay" you resume massaging his scalp lazily.
He lets out another sigh and it makes your insides melt, he snuggles closer to your neck, you feel the breath leaving.
You feel his nose against your skin then he moves slightly and it's replaced by the touch of his lips pressed together, pushing a feather touch peck to your neck.
You froze, it felt uncontrolled, unthought through.
And most importantly, amazing.
"is this okay" he whispers to your ear.
He waits for you to nod before pressing another one, then another, then another.
He moves to your face, peppering your cheeks, you meet eyes through it and he looks like he left earth a while ago, his friendly smiley gaze long lost, his pupils blown out looking at your lips like a fiest.
His eyes turning yellow for a split second and it tells you everything, you pushed his last buttons.
"Jungwon" you call his name and he throws his head back squeezing his eyes shut, a moany -ah- leaves his throat.
He turns around putting you gently on his bed, yet very hurryingly.
"y/n" he stares deep into your eyes with his glossy ones, his hands going to your head caressing it, eyebrows a bit arched, a slight tremble on his lower lip.
"hum" you answer.
"you need to remember I'm a man everytime you throw your tender body on me"
--
When heeseung recorded almost all of still monster's background vocals and didn't tell the members about it until they were doing a live and he said i would sound a bit like I'm showing off... And jungwon exclaimed and told him they would be happy to hear that and genuinely seemed confused because now hearing what he said at youngji it makes sense, like he wanted heeseung to see the team dynamic the way he sees it, it's like he was comforting him but blaming him at the same time...
I dislike when fanfic writers disregard the personality of the character, because like fanfic was made in the first place to emphasize the reality of that character that we don't have enough of in real content, like if we're gonna make the golden retriever a frat boy what's the point of fangirling over them in the first place 😭 just say you wanna read a random story about a frat boy not about them.
Hip tattoo - nishimura riki - early relationship for sexual undertones
"i mean... It's pretty yeah, i love tattoos i always told you"
You say shifting to washing the dishes that you just had dinner on, which is so unlike you.
You're just using the first escape infront of you.
"it's just the first time i see it that's why" you add.
Ni-ki tugs on his shirt trying to study the way it was visible to you, his hip kiss tattoo.
"i- i got it few weeks ago, wasn't sure how i was gonna tell you about it" he sucks air through his lips "... But yeah" brushing through his hair awkwardly.
It felt like you just had a glimpse through his dirty mind, because if you were to talk about the meaning behind it like you always do about other tattoos, you were gonna have to step into a territory you have never been to with your sweet careful boyfriend.
For a second you started excusing it by thinking "men will be men i guess" but it was your man you were talking about, if he was fantasizing about someone it should be you, it better be you.
**********
Saturday night, you're resting alone on the couch of your living room, having your home date per usual.
The usual limit of your "love" expression.
"i just think of you... Wish i can work while you're by my side, work would be so fun" you murmur closer to his ear.
"uhum" he enjoys the way you're scratching his head, letting his eyes close in satisfaction.
His tall body slouched down for you to tower over his head.
"I'd keep on hugging you, I'll be glued to you till your shift is over, is that good?"
He says, his voice raspy and a bit tired, giving him that unfiltered vibe.
"uhum" you answer.
"i always miss you too" he curls up to wrap his arms around your waist, clinging to you like a pet.
"wanna hug you like this... I always zone out thinking of you and people at work end up nudging me"
You let out an airy laugh.
Something runs through your mind, the edge of what he thinks of you when he's... Thinking with his hormones instead of his brain.
You just wanted to know, not necessarily act on it, you thought it was fine to have adult conversation about it... Or at least try to.
"Ni-ki"
"uhum"
"there's something I'm curious about"
He opens his eyes widely before he answers you, then man up and closes them again.
"go ahead"
"about the tattoo.."
"yeah"
"does the thought of .. a set of lips on your hip, mean so much to you?, usually you're so obsessed with what you wanna tattoo Ni-ki..."
"uhum, you're... Correct"
"oh.."
"but not any set of lips, yours of course"
"Ni-ki..."
"uhum"
"are you drunk"
"how did you know?"
You huff, dumbfounded.
"I'm not actually"
His voice changing to a natural tone.
He opns his eyes to look up at you.
You look away, your face a definition of : flustered but I don't wanna show it.
He refrains.
Going back to the comfortable position he was in but with no loving fingers on his head.
"I'm sorry, I don't wanna sound bold talking about something i actually think so carefully of, I'm just not gonna sit here and tell you it's not about you, and you already know I don't randomly put a random kiss on my body when I'm not obsessed with it"
He clings closer trying to make you feel safe inside a new type of conversation.
"o...kay, i was just curious"
"uhum.. is your curiosity dissolved?"
"yeah but i have more questions now"
He laughs, his deep voice vibrating through your chest.
You hesitate.
"go ahead" he says.
"you like being kissed down there that much?"
He actually blushes, laughing embarrassingly.
"uhum"
He nuzzles into your neck.
"what are we gonna do about it"
"if you're gonna look at me like that, might as well let me kiss you" - sim jaeyun.
"I’ve wanted you for so long. Since the first time our friend group introduced us. You walked in with your long hair, your big foxy eyes, and I just… froze. Then i learned that you're older and it made me feel like I had something to prove" he lets out an airy laugh.
You just stare into his sparkly eyes reflecting the streetlights that are surrounding the park.
Focusing with an amused curve on your lips.
"you were this perfect mix, introverted in big crowds but such a charmer when it’s just us. Guys were always orbiting you, and yeah, it made me jealous sometimes, but mostly it made me want you more i won't lie, I'm kind of like that..." He looks in your eyes embarrassed looking for reassurance.
You judge him jokingly.
"You know you're popular among men?"
Your eyes shift to the extreme left avoiding the question.
"so you do.."
"i do, so what"
He sits still a bit flipping the idea in his head.
"it's kinda making me unsettled"
"why"
"jealousy i guess, don't mind me, but anyways.." he turns to look at the view again telling you everything he used to feel before you started dating.
"You’re confident at your job, scary when someone disrespects you… but then you get this unexpectedly oblivious look that makes me want to take care of you"
Your palm is holding your chin, you smile taking it in.
"what about now"
"still the same"
"you feel like you wanna protect me?"
"uhum" he looks in your eyes.
"isn't that a bit hard when I'm always acting tough"
"I don't know, I don't see you tough, i mean.. i see you capable, where i shouldn't even help you, I'm very proud of you for that, but sometimes when you don't understand a social cue and you ..."
A smile invades his face just thinking about it "..you act like you have no idea what's going on and your eyes get so big and you visibly look like you're using all your brain power to function with the group" he ends up laughing.
You're blushing.
"you're blushing" he laughs out loud.
"you're so cute" he adds, blushing himself, the reaction his body offers whenever he's overwhelmed with any type of emotion.
"sorry..." He tries to end his laugh " did you feel exposed?"
You nod.
" i feel like I'm sitting here and you're bombing me with things I'm not ready to hear about myself" you finally open your mouth.
"everything about you is beautiful"
It gets silent for a split second and he chuckles to tone it down.
But it gets to you, because he sounded like he meant it and you appreciate that so much.
You sit in your silence and glance at him sneakingly but not really, because he's right there and he sees you.
" what" he grins sweetly.
"you're beautiful too"
You don't switch your gaze away as you finish saying it.
His eyes lock on yours for a second before he ducks his head down, ears red, his demeanor screaming I'm flustered.
"beautiful?, that's a dangerous thing to tell a man"
"why? You don't like it?"
"no, the complete opposite"
"you are pretty"
You say as if you're on the powerful side but you're a little shy hearing these words roll out of your tongue.
Jake supports his body with his wrists making himself more comfortable tunning to you.
"You're so comfortable to the eye and... so easy to love..." you smile looking in his eyes "...the words you said about me suddenly felt like they belonged to you, like that's exactly what i always think of you, so.. that's why i said that"
"it sounded so sincere"
"it is" you add, raising a flustered eyebrow.
He finally rips his gaze from you feeling overwhelmed and scared he might want to kiss you.
His head ducked down ears red.
"thank you.... baby"
Baby...
Baby?
Your mind short-circuits.
He glances carefully to see your reaction and you're flustered, eyes looking around, lips pressed together, face bright red.
"can i call you that from now on?"
"what?" You finally glance back, asking stupid questions.
"baby"
You rip your gaze from him so fast when he spells that.
Your stomach twisting so tightly.
"i mean... You can call me whatever you want"
*****
You're up in the Namsan Tower looking at the city view but all you can think of is how can a human look so heavenly like this.
You're starring.
It's impossible for him to not see it.
He was only counting the seconds you leave him before he hovers down and kisses you.
He held on for quite long, but you left him no choice.
"if you're gonna look at me like that might as well ask me to kiss you, I'm weak under your gaze"
Why are they all being unprofessional about it ugh i have a lot to say, i guess this is one of the times i drift away from kpop again.
I lowkey want to though.
Drabbles of dating heeseung (idol hs × f!reader)
You're cleaning the balcony and singing along with jb's company, he leaves the bathroom and hears your vocals lowkey impressed, but doesn't wanna get into the balcony without a mask, he waits for you inside and when you finally get in still singing loudly and passionately you see him smiling looking at you, you slightly tremble.
"You sing good"
"You surprised me i thought you were in the shower"
"sorry, i was done a minute ago" he laughs following you to the kitchen.
"Go on why did you stop"
" Well obviously a lil embarrassed now"
He chuckles leaving you to it, meddling with your fridge.
"You hungry?" You ask
"Nah"
You go silent wiping the counter then you start humming and then you start saying the lyrics.
You make eye contact with him and he's smiling mischievously.
You grin rolling your eyes.
"Ah why not, come here, let's sing it together" he whines coming closer wrapping you carefully from the back.
"I told you i like singing why are you surprised"
"not surprised, I'm just excited it's the first time i hear you sing"
He starts singing the bridge and you go on with him.
"The part after this is what i can't bring to life for the life of me"
The part arrives and he sings it so cleanly, his beautiful vocals ringing in your ears.
You look at him from the side impressed and he feels a confidence boost.
You try and you fail.
"You're not that far, listen.." he leaves your back palming the edge of the counter and facing you.
"You have to go down so you can go up"
You sing it once then twice and he's just watching then the third time you nail it and his eyes go so big, he brings his palms together clapping.
"Great job" he lazily hugs you using his chance.
"You sound like an angel"
You meet his eyes when he pulls away you smile back at him and blush.
He's starring with his heart filled big eyes.
You side glance at him, your hands working on the counter and you're starting to feel overwhelmed with this fanboy infront of you.
"i mean you are an angel it makes sense" he adds coming closer wrapping you from the back tightly this time and pressing hard pecks on your cheeks.
You squirm giggling.
"My angel".
I keep saying i want my life to be like a movie, like it's the perfect way of explaining that i want to have a set of different emotions and events through my life. While my life is the complete opposite of that.
What i realized is, in order for life to be like a movie it needs danger, it needs mistakes, it needs a plot, it needs the downs so it can have the ups, i was just thinking of opening a counseling period for my highschool students to discuss any hardships they go through in their education or just their teenage life in general because this is something i really see myself wanting to do but the current me started thinking about all the angry parents or probable scandals i could be hearing of or just problems i was completely detached from...
And it's like my lifestyle was laying in front of my eyes : I don't want to risk being pained just to experience happiness and that what's keeping me from living a movie like life, full of meaning, full of risk, full of plot, full of mistakes, full of learning, full of trying, full of emotions, full of love, full of risk, because if i was trying to share love with those kids i had to put something at risk and I wasn't ready to do that for it. But for some reason that risk only makes it more beautiful.
I really need to stop fearing.
We can cuddle but, i need your lips on mine.
Sim Jaeyun.
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You're wrapped up in each other's embrace, accidentally in a white matching home clothes, you both just finished scrolling and got closer untill you ended up cuddling, you're chit chatting about your day and he sounds like a whiny puppy so you pull back and press a peck to his lips.
He didn't think much of it when it was happening until you're pulling and he's replaying it in his mind.
Your lips laying flat against his before pressing faintly then relaxing back and away from him.
He's smiling against your gaze but he's feeling it everywhere, his face lighting up bright red.
"how did it feel" you ask.
"good, too good"
You're both looking in each other's eyes and it's heavy with love.
You both chuckle, his innocent big smile decorating his face in a way that feels too precious for you.
You go in for another peck he feels the same thing but double, you pull away keeping a gut melting eye contact.
" so ... We're in love?"
"uhum" he answers.
You try to cuddle him again but he stops you.
"let's stay like this for a while"
"like what"
"look me in the eyes"
You look at him face getting red yourself.
It's like a starring contest but he blinks, he smiles and he arches his eyebrows playfully, yet his half eyelids and slow blinks conveying how lovesick he was.
"i feel like I'm about to get a nosebleed"
He confesses.
You smile.
"let me just kiss that away for you"
He hovers half way capturing your lips with a heavy sigh, melting into your lips.
Hoon's Neoege Arriving in One In A Billion though >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
His deep voice
I sometimes watch Jake being all in love in fansigns and wish he could look at me like that
“.... he hovers over for a hug naturally taking the burden away from you, only his shoulder touching yours, he assists his body in a way that leaves your chest far from pushing into his, but for some reason it felt threatening, the small acknowledgement of what should and shouldn't be between you two, like he was implying that at the end of the day you're a woman and he's a man.”
I mean.... I write this then call my writing empty