[siyooungi]

MASTERLIST (UPDATED!)

ׂ╰┈➤ additional masterlist ｡⋆

LE SSERAFIM

DREAMCATCHER

AESPA

TWICE

(G)I-DLE

LOONA

ITZY

FROMIS_9

STAYC

RED VELVET

SOLOISTS

A/N: This isn’t all the female idols I’m willing to write for, but definitely the main ones! I would be more than happy to write for many others.

[siyooungi]

•ﻌ• Capybara ⊹ ࣪ ˖

Pairing: Sakura x Fem!Reader

Idol: Miyawaki Sakura (Le Sserafim)

Warning(s): None!

Sakura was not the most affectionate person, but she had her own ways of expressing love. Her favorite way was through crocheting. She loved gifting her finished projects to friends and family—and now, to her wonderful girlfriend. Becoming her girlfriend came with many perks, but one you especially adored was being the recipient of her handmade creations.

Unbeknownst to you, Sakura had started another project just for you. It was a cute capybara-something she knew you’d love, given how many capybara-themed things you already owned.

She sat curled in a big, overstuffed chair with her knees tucked up and a soft blanket draped over her legs. Music played low from her speaker, a mellow playlist that filled the room with gentle comfort as she hummed along. In her hands, loops of soft brown and cream yarn slowly took shape, the crochet hook tapping rhythmically in time with the music.

The yarn tugged softly between her fingers, warm and smooth, as she worked the hook in careful, practiced motions—loop, pull through, yarn over, pull through two. She counted softly under her breath, barely louder than the mellow playlist filling the room. The shape was coming together; a squat oval belly and slightly chubby sides. She paused to gently squeeze it, pleased with the softness, before returning to work on the little stumpy legs. They had to be just right—short, sturdy, with tiny paws that would sit flat when the capybara rested.

She paused for a second, holding the piece up to inspect it. It was round, soft, and just a little goofy, just like the photos you’d always sent her, followed by a message gushing about how adorable they are. She leaned forward again, looping the yarn into a circle for the nose and carefully stitching it onto the face. Then came the lighter cream patch along the snout, followed by small, floppy ears stitched with perfect, gentle imperfection. She held one ear against the head, smiling to herself softly before stitching it on, then the other one shortly after.

Moving onto the eyes—two perfect black beads that immediately gave the capybara its soul. She tilted its head in her hand, imagining it sitting on your nightstand in all of its cuteness and glory. She could already see you greeting it every chance you could.

Right on cue, as if you were summoned, the door creaked open and a quiet, soft voice spoke, “Honey..?” as you poked your head through, only to be met with the back of your girlfriend’s head.

Sakura didn’t respond. Her brows were furrowed and her tongue lightly pressed against her lip as she shaped the final leg, adjusting the tension so the stitches were tight and even.

You then padded over in fuzzy socks, peeking over the back of the chair before attempting at conversation and asking, “What are you making?”Only to be met with more silence, the rhythmic sound of yarn sliding, and the low music. You noticed the subtle crease of intense concentration on her face and let out a small huff. Once your girlfriend was in the zone, she was fully locked in.

So instead of another failed attempt, you decided to invade her space and swung a leg carefully over her lap, being mindful of not messing up her progress as you settled down. Sakura stiffened in surprise and finally looked up at you, her expression confused and slightly flustered.

Ignoring her gaze, you simply tucked your head into the crook of her neck and wrapped your arms around her, sighing contentedly. Despite it all, the only thing she was worried about was whether you saw what she was making. It wouldn’t take rocket science to figure out what it was especially since it was almost finished and she knew that, but she still hoped you hadn’t fully seen it.

She hesitated a moment before asking quietly, “You didn’t see what I was making, did you?” Her chin rested on your shoulder as she tried to view her workspace. You mumbled a small “no” into her neck, to which to released a sigh of relief.

“Did you need something?” She further questioned softly, momentarily forgetting the task at hand to focus on you. You shook your head slightly before replying, “I just wanted to cuddle, but you’re busy so I took it upon myself,” as you nestled further into her.

Sakura chuckled softly to herself before pressing a soft kiss to your hair and returning to her work, adding finishing touches. With the warm weight of you in her lap, the soft breathing in her ear, and an adorable, squishy capybara in her hands, she couldn’t have been any more content.

a/n: just a little something short and sweet!

[siyooungi]

⊹ ࣪ ˖ Blind Eyes Red

Pairing: Minnie x Fem!Reader

Idol: Nicha Yontararak

Warning(s): toxicity, possessiveness

You told yourself this was the last time.

The last time you’d let Minnie crawl her way back into your life, the last time you’d let her name show up on your screen and actually answer, the last time you’d feel her lips on yours, like a brand you could never scrub off.

But then there you were—pressed against the bathroom wall, her hands tangled in your hair, her breath tasting like alcohol and bad decisions.

“Miss me?" She murmured against your lips, her tone teasing, but her grip on you said she already knew the answer.

You should’ve seen it coming. The second you posted that story, the second someone got a little too close, you knew what would happen next. Your phone lit up, FaceTime ringing like a siren. You ignored it. She called again. You ignored that too. But it didn’t matter—Minnie didn’t take silence as an answer.

Across the bar, her gaze burned into you, drink in hand, completely ignoring whatever nonsense her friend was slurring in her ear. She wasn’t listening. She never did when it came to you.

"Yeah… yeah,”she muttered absentmindedly, standing up without another word and her drink completely forgotten. Her eyes never left you as she moved through the crowd, like she was on a mission. Like she was entitled to you.

And maybe she was.

You should’ve walked away when she finally reached you, when she grabbed your wrist and pulled you close enough that her perfume fogged up your thoughts. "Who was that?" She asked, though it wasn’t really a question—it was a test, a demand wrapped in false sweetness.

"Just a friend," you lied, because the truth never mattered to her. She just needed to hear you say it. Minnie hummed, tilting her head. "I don’t think friends would be that comfortable, don’t you think?" You rolled your eyes at her response, attempting to pull away, but her grip only tightened. "We’re not doing this," you said, though your body betrayed you by leaning just a little closer.

"Aren’t we?" She had that signature smirk as her free hand ghosted over your waist. "What can’t we do?" Her free hand lifting up to caress your cheek before a single finger tilted your chin up, forcing you to look her in the eyes.

Before you could respond, the person who had been accompanying you for the night came back to your side with a concerned look. "Everything alright?" They questioned, reaching out to rest a hand on your lower back.

The contact never landed.

Minnie’s grip tightened instantly, yanking you closer to her, her nails digging into your side just enough to make her point clear. Her head tilted slightly, eyes dark and unreadable as she stared at the person beside you.

"Didn’t realize you had company.” Her voice was smooth, too smooth—like she was amused, but the way her fingers flexed against your waist told a different story.

The person beside you hesitated, their hand dropping back to their side. "I—" They opened their mouth to speak but couldn’t get the proper words out, allowing Minnie another response.

“You should probably run along now," Minnie cut in, her smile sharp enough to slice through the tension.

"She’s taken."

Taken. Like she owned you. Like you hadn’t spent months trying to break free from her grip.

Your companion glanced at you, as if waiting for you to protest. To correct her. To say anything.

You didn’t because what would you tell them?

You knew you weren’t taken, but saying anything other than that—and potentially risking a negative reaction from the woman you so badly craved, whose validation you needed—was not an option you wanted to choose.

You’re addicted to her, the cycle, the toxicity—it was a weight you could never shake off.

So you didn’t say a word. You couldn’t.

And just like that, the person beside you exhaled sharply, shaking their head before turning and disappearing into the crowd.

Minnie hummed in satisfaction, her fingers trailing up to your jaw, tilting your face toward hers.

"See? You don’t need anyone else. Just me."

You should’ve shoved her away. Should’ve told her to leave you alone. Instead, you let her drag you toward the back, past the crowd, past the point of no return.

Now, her lips trailed fire along your skin, hands gripping like she was afraid you'd slip through her fingers. But you never did. You never could. You wouldn’t dare.

"You always do this," you whispered, but the accusation held no weight when your hands were already on her, gripping like you were scared she’d disappear. Minnie smiled, pressing her forehead against yours. The smile wasn’t sweet. It held no warmth. It was sickening.

“And you always let me.”

She wasn’t wrong.

Every time you thought you were done, that she was out of your system, she pulled you back under like a rip current. She had a way of making the whole world blur until she was the only thing in focus. Your obsession grew, slow and suffocating, swallowing everything else whole.

Your mind was hazy, slipping, falling, like the world outside this moment didn’t exist. You could already picture it—hours from now, your apartment door slamming shut behind her, clothes in a heap on the floor, her voice echoing in your head long after she was gone.

She’d leave, eventually. She always did.

And no matter how many times you told yourself you wouldn’t answer—you always did.

[siyooungi]

Pairing: Chaewon x Fem!Reader

Idol: Kim Chaewon (Le Sserafim)

Warning(s): None, I don’t think!

A/N: temporarily coming back? here’s my holiday gift to you all!

A sudden noise from the kitchen, followed by a curse, startled you as you exited the bathroom. You definitely weren’t the only one to hear it because Yunjin’s head popped out of her room and you both made eye contact. “What was that?” She whispered, to which you shrugged in response before gesturing for her to come out to join you. She squinted her eyes before shouting in a whisper,

“Are you crazy? Have you seen the movies?”

All you could do was look at her like she was crazy before throwing up your arms and responding in the same volume,

“Who else would be in here if not one of the others?”

A sudden realization washed over her, and she let out a sheepish laugh. You feigned a smack in her direction, resulting in her flinching. Hesitantly, she fully stepped out, and you both went in the direction where the sound came from.

It turns out it was just your girlfriend, Chaewon. She was trying to bake something, and it wasn’t going to go according to plan. Yunjin immediately burst out laughing when she saw the state that your leader was in. Her hair was slightly ruffled, likely from her nearly pulling it out in frustration, and her glasses were crooked. You had to stifle your laugh because she immediately turned around as soon as she heard Yunjin.

“Yah! Huh Yunjin!”

The taller woman’s eyes widened, and she bolted back to her room without a second thought, leaving you to fend for yourself. You wanted to mentally facepalm yourself at her cowardice. Of course, she’d leave you with an angry Chaewon.

Before you could even say anything, your phone pinged. You lifted it up just to see a message from Yunjin saying,

8:15pm

yunjinie

it was better you than me..

You scoffed at the message and put your phone back in your pocket. As soon as you looked up, you were met with a scowling brunette. You held your hands up in defense, to which she sighed heavily and turned away. You took that as a cue for you to make your way over to her, but still keep a reasonable distance.

“I don’t bite.” She muttered as she stopped mixing the ingredients, seemingly waiting for you to come closer. Hesitantly, you take a big step closer to her, now being able to observe what she’s making. Turns out she was making cookies from scratch, but there was something clearly off.

Humming, you peered over her other shoulder and turned your attention to the recipe she was using. It looked rather simple so you were confused as to where she messed up so far. You then compared the list of ingredients with what she had laid out. It didn’t take long for you to realize the issue.

“You forgot the chocolate chips and brown sugar?” You questioned, looking at her with eyebrows furrowed in disbelief. The latter sighed, not wanting to look you in the eyes. The realization of forgetting those ingredients were the reason behind her cursing and the noise you heard earlier. You didn’t want to make her feel worse, so you gently wrapped your arms around her waist and rested your head on her shoulder. She leaned back into you, momentarily relaxing.

“Want me to go and buy them for you?” Your voice was soft yet teasing. The brunette hesitated after hearing your offer, seemingly caught off guard. “Would you be okay with that?” She asked as she pulled away slightly to look you in the eyes.

You rolled your eyes at the question. “Would I have offered if I wasn’t?” You retorted, pulling her back closer with a smile. Chaewon sent a sneer your way before stepping out of your arms and moving off to the side, resting her arms on the counter. “Thank you,” She mumbled, clearly not wanting to give you the satisfaction of admitting she needed help.

“Sorry, what was that? Didn’t quite catch it.” You teased, furrowing your eyebrows and pointing at your ear like you couldn’t hear her. She released a heavy sigh and pushed you lightly, which made you giggle.

“I’ll be back,” You gave her a kiss on the cheek before grabbing your phone and texting your manager about your planned endeavor. You then rushed out the door, calling back over your shoulder, “Make sure the kitchen doesn’t burn down while I’m gone!”

“Yah!” Came Chaewon’s sharp shout, followed by the unmistakable sound of a slipper hitting the door.

It wouldn’t be long until you arrived back to the dorm, especially considering that the nearest grocery store was just up the street. You would’ve walked, but your manager decided against it and drove you there. It was a swift run and by the time you returned with what you considered to be the crucial ingredients, you were met with quite the site.

The kitchen was… still intact. Barely. Flour could be seen across the countertops, some even dusting Chaewon’s cheeks. A small pile of cracked egg shells sat precariously on the edge of the sink, and the mixing bowl she’d been using was dangerously close to tipping over. At the sound of the door opening, Chaewon turned to you with a sheepish smile, her glasses now sitting slightly straighter on her nose but still crooked enough to evoke a giggle out of you.

"Back so soon?" She asked, wiping her hands on her apron. “Well, of course. I needed to save you from your own mess, but it seems I wasn’t fast enough…” You trailed off as you walked over and reached to place the bags of chocolate chips and brown sugar on the counter. Keyword: reached. The moment her eyes lit up at the sight of the ingredients, she snatched them from you with impressive speed.

"What would I do without you?" she asked earnestly, setting the ingredients down before turning back to you.

"Probably raging over another failed baking attempt," you mumbled, grinning as she playfully swatted your arm, clearly catching your little comment. "Whatever. Are you going to help, or are you just here to watch me struggle?" She questioned, crossing her arms and raising an eyebrow expectantly.

You hummed, feigning a lengthy ponder. “Well, I am enjoying watching you—“ You weren’t able to finish when she feigned a hit at you, causing you to chuckle and move back. "Help, of course!” You quickly added as you took a step beside her.

"You know," she began with a cheeky smile, "for someone who's not baking, you sure have a lot to say."

As she poured the newly acquired chocolate chips into the mixing bowl, you quickly held out your hand to steal some, popping them into your mouth. With an exaggeratedly high-pitched and incoherent tone, you mimicked her,

"For someone who's not baking—meh meh meh."

This earned you an unimpressed glare from the Korean woman, though the faint twitch at the corner of her mouth betrayed her amusement. You giggled at the feeling of her eyes burning into your side, using your other free hand to grab the spoon out of her hand. "For someone who's supposed to be the baker, you sure forgot some crucial ingredients," you muttered, starting to stir the mixture yourself.

Chaewon gasped, feigning offense as she crossed her arms. "Who's the one wearing the apron here? I’m the head chef." She declared as she took the spoon back from you and pointed it at herself for emphasis.

"Head chef?" You looked at her ridiculously before glancing at the mess surrounding you both.

"Yeah, if this is a five-star disaster kitchen."

She narrowed her eyes at you before grabbing a handful of flour and flinging it toward you. You managed to duck in time, laughing at her poor aim. "Good thing the Doosan Bears didn’t request for you.." You joked, brushing off the few stray specks of flour that landed on you.

"Next time, I won’t miss," she warned as she tried to look menacing, though her puffed-up cheeks only made her look cute. Smiling, you set the bowl down and stepped closer to her.

“Oh, really? Should I be scared, Chef Kim?"

Chaewon’s confidence faltered slightly as you closed the distance, but she quickly covered it with an exaggerated scoff.

"Yes, if you value your life."

Without warning, you grabbed her waist and easily lifted her onto the counter, earning a surprised squeak from her. "What was that, huh?" You teased, standing between her legs as she adjusted her balance.

"You’re so annoying," she muttered, though the faint blush on her cheeks betrayed her words. She looped her arms around your neck, pulling you closer.

"Annoying, but you still love me,"

Chaewon rolled her eyes but couldn’t suppress her smile.

"Unfortunately..”

Before you could come up with a retort, she closed the remaining gap, pressing her lips to yours in a sweet, lingering kiss. Now it was your turn to become flustered. Your hands rested on her hips as you melted into the moment, the cookies completely forgotten.

Though as if the kitchen was lacking attention, the oven beeped loudly, making you both jump. Chaewon yelped as she instinctively tightened her hold around you, and you stumbled back slightly in surprise.

"The cookies!" She exclaimed, her voice panicked as she quickly hopped off the counter, releasing you from her hold. You scrambled to grab an oven mitt, both of you frantically working together to rescue the cookies. Once they were safely on the cooling rack, you turned to each other and burst into laughter.

"Okay, maybe we shouldn’t multitask while baking,"

"Agreed," you replied, still chuckling as you brushed a stray strand of hair from her face. "At least we didn’t burn the house down." You added as you leaned against the wall, looking around to see the very much still intact kitchen.

Chaewon nodded, her gaze solely on you. "Thanks for saving the day, I suppose.." She murmured as she reached out to take your hand. "Anytime," you replied with a smile, giving her hand a squeeze.

"Yah! Keep it down out there!"

You both knew that voice almost immediately.

“You are one to talk Miss Huh!” You shouted back, earning a shove on the shoulder from the woman in front of you. You awaited a response from the taller woman, but nothing followed, causing you to smirk as you looked at Chaewon.

“And that’s how you do it.” You brushed the dust off your shoulder, feeling proud at your ability to silence your fellow member with just a few words.

But your prideful moment only lasted a few seconds since you heard a door open shortly after, causing your eyes to widen. Chaewon rolled her eyes as she watched you crouch behind the kitchen island, trying to make yourself invisible. She crossed her arms and leaned against the counter, a bemused smile tugging at her lips.

“You really thought you could say something like that to Yunjin and not face the consequences?” She asked, raising an eyebrow. You peeked up from your hiding spot and pouted. “I thought I had her! She didn’t respond, so I figured I won.”

Chaewon smiled knowingly, glancing toward the approaching footsteps. “Yeah, and now she’s coming to end your winning streak.”

Before you could respond, Yunjin rounded the corner, a mischievous grin plastered on her face. “There you are, big talker!” She announced, cracking her knuckles for dramatic effect.

“What was it you said?” The raven-haired woman lifted an eyebrow as she scanned for you over the counter. You slowly stood up, hands raised in surrender.

“What I meant to say was that you're... um... Miss Always Right, duh!”

Chaewon let out a loud laugh at your desperate attempt to appease Yunjin. “Wow, that’s pathetic.” She teased, to which you turned to her with an expression of disbelief before firing back,

“Hey, whose side are you on?”

She glanced between you and Yunjin before replying smoothly, "The side that's not hiding behind a counter," her smug expression making you groan in defeat.

Yunjin grinned, clearly enjoying your humiliation. “You’re lucky Chaewon’s here to witness this,” she spoke, crossing her arms. “Otherwise, I’d have you doing my chores for the rest of the week.” Your leader raised her eyebrows at this, not entirely put off by the idea.

“Noted,” you mumbled, making a mental note to avoid provoking Yunjin in the future.

As the taller woman turned to leave, she called over her shoulder, “And don’t forget to clean up the mess you made in there! The ‘head chef’ title doesn’t excuse you from cleanup duty!”

The brunette groaned, her earlier triumph fading. “That little…” she muttered under her breath, leaning back from the counter and looking for a rag to wipe the counter. Now it was your turn to laugh. Knowing Yunjin had heard Chaewon called herself that and used it against her was beyond humorous.

“Have fun!" You shouted out, making a hasty retreat toward the your room. Chaewon whipped around, her eyes narrowing, but you were already halfway down the hallway. "Y/N, get back here!" She yelled back, her voice dripping with mock threat.

"We have unfinished business!"

You grinned to yourself, knowing full well that you'd narrowly avoided her wrath for now. "I’m taking my leave!" You called back, slipping around the corner just in time to hear her groan in frustration.

You heard your girlfriend mutter something about ‘payback later,’ and you couldn’t help but giggle, knowing you were in for it—but for now, you were safe… at least until she came into your room.

A/N: it’s been so long since i’ve written, i apologize if there are any mistakes!

[siyooungi]

Pairing: Yunjin x Fem!Reader

Idol: Huh Yunjin (Le Sserafim)

Warning(s): None!

After a long day, you were beyond joyful to retreat back to the comfort of your shared bed with Yunjin. You both were pretty exhausted after practice and couldn’t wait to under the covers. Your bed was your favorite hello and the hardest goodbye.

The other girls were undergoing their night routine by the time you both made it to your room. Well, it was Yunjin’s room but you preferred staying in hers more than half the time so you claimed it as your own, occasionally abandoning your own.

You landed on the bed with your face on the pillow and your girlfriend followed, causing you both to giggle when you turned your heads to face one another. “I am so tired.” Yunjin mumbled, to which you could only hum in response to show her you understood her exhaustion.

“We have to change.” You mentioned after you fell into a short silence, the result of you both nearly drifting off. Your words earned a groan from her as she shoved her face further into her pillow and put her arms under it as a way to hold it. “And we have to remove our makeup..” You added, receiving another groan in response, but this time more dramatic. You couldn’t help but chuckle at her reaction and it took all the strength and willpower in you to sit up.

You patted her butt playfully after you noticed she wasn’t bothering to move. “Come on, Jen.” You whined, wanting to get this over with so you both could get back in the bed and actually under the covers. She lifted her head up and looked over at you, squinting. “The quicker we do this, the quicker we’ll be able to fall asleep in each other’s embrace.” You persuaded, to which she immediately flipped over on her back and sat up. A laugh erupted from you and she smiled at the sound.

You both stood up and made your way to the bathroom to take off your makeup. You got there first and the sight of your girlfriend made you grin as you grabbed a makeup wipe. She was watching you through the mirror and you felt her gaze on you, causing you to nudge her with a chuckle.

“Yah, quit staring and remove your makeup so we can go to sleep.” You jokingly scolded before handing her a wipe. “Not my fault you’re so pretty.” She muttered as she took the wipe and started to wipe her face. You side eyed her and she caught it when her attention shifted to you through the mirror, resulting in her releasing her infectious laugh.

As soon as you finished removing your makeup, you brushed your teeth rather quickly. You went to spit and you turned your head to side, locking eyes with your girlfriend. She grimaced at the sight and you couldn’t help but giggle. You wiped your mouth and leaned back up just to see her starting to brush her teeth.

“I’m gonna take a quick shower.” You notified her as you turned on the water, earning a nod in response. You waited a little before putting your hand in the water to check the temperature. Once it was warm enough for you, you began undressing. You felt eyes on you and turned your head, being met with your girlfriend drooling. It was from her spitting out toothpaste, but also to add effect to how she felt about the sight she saw through the mirror.

“You are something else.” You shake your head in amusement as you watched her smile before wiping her mouth. “We can save more water if I join you.” She suggested as a knowing look made its way onto her face. You hopped in the shower and laughed at her words.

“No funny business, Jennifer.” You tell her as you turn away from her to enjoy the warm water. “Yeah yeah..” She waved you off dismissively before taking off her clothes and joining you.

You both helped wash each other and stole kisses every now and then, but it was mainly Yunjin’s doing. You stepped out before her and wrapped a towel around you, waiting for her. She came out shortly after and you handed another towel to her.

Exiting the bathroom and making your way to the closet, you looked for some pajama pants and one of her hoodies. She watched you from the doorway with a smile on her face. Once you were dressed, she then made her way into the closet to put on clothes. You hopped on the bed and got underneath the covers, relishing in the warm and coziness it provided. Not as comforting as Yunjin’s embrace, but that would be solved eventually.

She retreated from the closet and jumped on the bed, landing in a starfish position. One of her arms landed on your waist, causing you to let out a groan at the impact. She rolled over onto her back and looked over at you. “Are you ready to go to sleep, my love?” She asked, to which you rolled on your side to face her and nodded tiredly.

She scooted up to lift the covers from underneath her and cover herself before getting comfortable. You watched her every move up until she leveled with you and turned off the light radiating from the bedside lamp.

“Goodnight, sweetheart.”

You hummed in response as you prepared to turn over and face the other way, earning a light hit on the shoulder. “Say it back..” She mumbled, to which you scooted impossibly closer to her and kissed her cheek before whispering in her ear,

“Goodnight, my love.”

It didn’t take long for you both to fall asleep, especially you since you were out like a light by the time Yunjin could ask for some cuddles. She would always get them anyways, whether you were asleep or not.

The moonlight painted a soft glow on the room, as the two of you laid peacefully in shared dreams, intertwined in a comfortable silence. The rhythmic melody of your synchronized breathing echoed through the stillness. Time slipped away, marked only by the occasional shifting of covers and the gentle murmur of night.

As dawn tiptoed into the room, a golden hue began to embrace the space. The first light of morning gently kissed your faces, casting a warm, ethereal glow. A subtle change in the atmosphere stirred you from slumber. In return, your slight movement created a ripple effect, slowly awakening your girlfriend. The room, once cloaked in the quiet of night, now hummed with the promise of a new day.

But the peace that resonated in the room would be swiftly interrupted by knocks at the door. Groaning at the noise, you rolled over on the side and sandwiched your head between your pillow. “Who is it?” Yunjin groggily questioned as she wiped her tired eyes, sitting up slightly. The unknown person didn’t bother to answer before cracking the door open, revealing it to be Chaewon.

“Both of you need to be up and ready in ten minutes.” She stated, but it felt like she was talking to a wall based off of Yunjin’s blank expression and you not bothering to remove the pillow. You could still hear, but you didn’t want her to know that. “We’ll be out shortly..” Yunjin mumbled loud enough for the brunette to hear all the way from the bedroom door, waving her free hand dismissively. Chaewon uttered something under her breath before exiting the room and closing the door behind her.

“Is she gone?” You inquired, your voice sounding muffled from the pillow. Yunjin hummed and draped an arm around your waist, snuggling closer. You returned the pillow to its resting position and sighed out of relief before turning to your girlfriend. She sent you a sleepy smile, which you couldn’t help but smile at. She was too cute, especially in the morning.

You leaned in for a kiss but the moment was interrupted when you both heard Chaewon shout from the other side of the door. “Yah! Both of you hurry up and get ready!” A laughing fit erupted between the two of you, with Yunjin throwing her head back on the pillow.

Not wanting to your leader to burst into the room, she untangled herself from around you and got up. “Yah!” She mimicked Chaewon’s shout as she made her way to the bathroom, to which you couldn’t help but giggle.

“I heard that!”

Yunjin poked her head out and you both looked at each other with shocked expressions before bursting out laughing again. She would definitely get a look from Chaewon when you both stepped out.

[siyooungi]

now playing - december by ariana grande

Pairing: Chaewon x Fem!Reader

Idol: Kim Chaewon (Le Sserafim)

Warning(s): None!

A/N: I know I’m late for a christmas fic, but I still wanted to at least put one out before the new year. However, if you’re already in 2024 then happy new years!! I still hope you enjoy. <3

You both strolled hand in hand through the aisles of your local store, looking for a fun holiday activity to bring home. The shelves were adorned with an array of holiday treats, but your focus fell on the gingerbread house kit you were hoping to find. Your eyes sparkled with excitement as you found the perfect kit, complete with gingerbread walls, colorful candies, and festive icing. Without any hesitation, your hand left your girlfriend’s to grab it.

While Chaewon was partially stunned at how quick you released her hand, she couldn’t prevent the smile that made its way on her face at your eagerness. You didn’t even bother putting it in the cart she brought in case you saw more things you wanted to buy. You just happily held onto it and she followed behind, steadily pushing cart and resisting the urge to bump you with it every now and then.

“Wait!” You abruptly stopped, immediately bringing your girlfriend to a halt and nearly hitting you with the cart. She looked at you with wide eyes, surprised by the sudden stop. “Should we get something for Shiro too?” You innocently asked as you went by her side, causing her to release a sigh of relief and rest her head on her arms, which were resting on the cart. “Jesus, you scared me..” You heard her mumble, to which you put your hand on her back and rubbed it apologetically.

“I don’t think they have anything gingerbread flavored treats..” You spoke more so to yourself, seemingly in thought. Knowing you would go looking in each aisle for some, Chaewon took hold of your hand and pushed the cart for the rest of its journey to check out. While she usually wouldn’t have minded, she didn’t stay out for too long during this time of the year. It was too busy and you both could not bear to deal with any of that. You didn’t question it and just accepted her leading you, no longer thinking about possible holiday treats for your lovely pup.

As you waited in line, you turned to your girlfriend with a suspicious smile. She felt your gaze and returned it, looking at you with furrowed eyebrows. You playfully winked, evoking a chuckle out of her. She looked away, shaking her head out of amusement at your antics. Noticing the interaction, the cashier grinned as they handed over the kit. This time, the brunette took it and bowed politely as the employee wished you both a happy holidays.

Chaewon returned the cart to its original spot as you waited for her at the front. She then made her way over to you with the smile you adored so dearly, to which you couldn’t help but smile brightly at the sight of hers. “Ready?” She asked softly as she held out her hand for you to hold, which you happily accepted with a nod, interlocking your fingers.

As soon as you made it outside, you were instantly welcomed by a cold gust of wind. Instinctively, Chaewon squeezed your hand and held onto the gingerbread kit tighter. While her hand provided a comforting warmth to you amidst the chill, she knew it wasn’t enough so she slipped your paired hands inside of her coat. You smiled at the gesture, moving impossibly closer.

The pavement beneath your feet crunched with each step, the winter frost leaving a delicate shimmer. As you approached the car, the streetlights casted long, soft shadows on the ground, creating a tranquil atmosphere.

“Can you please hold this while I get the keys?” Her voice carried through the cold air, a soft request that hung like a winter breeze. She extended the gingerbread kit toward you, its festive packaging catching the glow of nearby streetlights. You nodded as you graciously accepted the offering. The weight of the kit felt comforting in your hands, a promise of artistic delight and shared moments. You nodded in response, watching as she fumbled for the keys with a smile. The delicate crinkle of the kit echoed the excitement building within you, a prelude to the cozy evening awaiting as you embarked on this festive adventure together.

A triumphant smile graced Chaewon's face as she successfully retrieved the keys, a glimmer of accomplishment in her eyes. The soft jingle of keys met the satisfying click of the car unlocking, and she swung the car door open with a flourish. Gesturing graciously, she invited you to the warmth of the vehicle, her expression radiating both satisfaction and a touch of playfulness. The interior embraced you with its coziness, a perfect transition from the chilly night outside. She closed the door once you were seated and hurried to her side, wanting nothing more than to feel the warmth within the car.

Once in the car, she turned on the radio for some holiday tunes. The melodies wrapped around you like a familiar embrace, and as you sang along, the car transformed into a festive haven. You couldn't help but glance over at your girlfriend, her voice filling the car with love and joy. The twinkling lights adorning passing storefronts reflected in her eyes, echoing the joyous notes of the season. The winter landscape outside seemed to dance to the rhythm of your laughter, creating a magical atmosphere.

Time flies when you’re having fun so you arrived home in no time. You rushed inside and instead of heading to the kitchen, you headed to the living room, which was surrounded by the glow of twinkling lights. You placed it on the table and kneeled down, eagerly opening the gingerbread house kit. Chaewon sat down right beside you, smiling at your evident joy. You read the instructions aloud, and together you carefully laid out the pieces on the table, excitement building with each step.

As she applied the icing and put up the walls, you were putting the sorting the candies by color. With the first walls in place, she dipped into the colorful assortment of candies, playfully stealing a few for herself along the way, to which you scolded and smacked her hand away.

Chaewon grinned, holding up a gumdrop. "Where should this go, architect of sweet treats?" You chuckled, examining the gingerbread walls. "How about right there, on the rooftop? It can be the sugary jewel crowning our masterpiece." She nodded, placing the gumdrop with precision. "Perfect!”

"Do you think our gingerbread palace needs a candy cane fence to keep out any mischievous snowmen?" The brunette teased as you both worked on the intricate details. Smiling, you decided to play along with her silliness and responded,

"Absolutely! It's essential for gingerbread security. We wouldn't want any frosting bandits sneaking in."

Laughter filled the air as you crafted your sweet abode, the living room transforming into a festive workshop of love and creativity. As the gingerbread house began to take shape, you both couldn't help but marvel at your creation.

The roof adorned with gumdrops and the windows lined with sugary decorations, it was a masterpiece of holiday cheer. You shared a proud glance, your hearts brimming with happiness. With each sprinkle and candy placement, the gingerbread house became a reflection of the joyous moments you shared, turning a simple kit into a cherished memory.

With the gingerbread house complete, you cozied up on the couch with mugs of hot cocoa, admiring your handiwork. The soft glow of the holiday lights created a serene ambiance, casting a warm glow over your faces.

In a quiet moment, Chaewon whispered into your ear, "I can't wait to spend this new year and the many years to come, with you." Turning to her, your faces mere inches apart, a warm affection enveloped you. Glancing at her lips and then back into her eyes, you responded in a matched hushed voice, "I couldn't ask for anything better than that." A subtle smile played on her lips as she looked at yours, both of you savoring the shared promise of countless moments to come in the comfort of your relationship.

Soft moonlight spilled through the window, casting a gentle glow on the tender moment. Her lips met yours, sealing the spoken promise with a sweet kiss. As she closed her eyes, you felt a flutter in your chest, and your own eyes succumbed to the warmth of the moment. Time seemed to pause, allowing the shared exchange of affection to create a memory that lingered, both in the air and in your hearts. The gentle embrace of the kiss spoke volumes, a silent celebration of the love that had grown between you.

A/N: Well, when I originally scheduled this post to upload it was for the 30th. I forgot about this, so it is now the new year for me. Regardless, I had to put this out! I should probably make it a new year’s resolution to be more consistent… sorry!

[siyooungi]

I’M STILL ALIVE— School has been taking all of my time that, but I hope to release something soon! Maybe some short fics and then hopefully transition into some longer ones? Thank you all for still continuing to show love to my other stuff while I was away!! <3

[siyooungi]

while I have started the requests, i’ve had writer’s block for some of them… so, until I get back in the zone for them, i’ll be trying to fill up my masterlist!!

[justalonelybitch]

Lovesick Fools

Kazuha x F!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Highschool AU

Warnings: hints of poor home life, overworking, implied family issues, smol commitment issues

Word Count: 2.7k

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dedicated to my lovely muse @siyooungi <3 enjoy your dessert

Your mind buzzed with thoughts as you wandered aimlessly through the dreary school halls. You swore all the endless studying was bringing you closer to your grave with each passing day. Your desperate longing for a break guided you up the school stairs. Eyes gleaming with delight as you unlocked the familiar door, your muscles ached in protest trying to push it open, sighing when it finally gave. Collapsing on the nearest couch with a thud, your body sunk into the soft cushions immediately. “What the hell happened to you?” Sakura, the student council secretary, asked teasingly when your head landed atop her lap. Her hands combed through your hair as she studied your appearance, worry written on her features.

“You work too hard Y/n,” Your student council president scolded you, eyes drifting from her assignment to spare you a wary glance. “Someone’s got to pay the bills,” you said playfully, no one catching the serious undertone of your words- well almost no one. Kazuha’s concerned gaze peered at you from from afar. Your legs dangled lazily off the couch as you relished in your childhood best friend’s gentle touch. It sent you into a state of bliss, your heart swelling with content as you allowed yourself to truly relax for the first time in what seemed like forever. “When’s your next shift?” Chaewon asked, the innocent question dragging you back to the harsh reality that was your life. Groaning, you lazily lifted your hand to glance at your watch, forehead creasing in a frown. “One hour,” you mumbled, cursing under your breath.

“How do you work every night and get good grades?” Sakura muttered, baffled by your ability to balance everything. Humming thoughtfully, a smirk crept up to your lips, mischievous glint in your eyes. “A magician never reveals their secrets,” you said cheekily, abruptly jumping to your feet. Saluting jokingly, you swiftly swung the door open, disappearing without another word. Kazuha quickly rose from her own seat where she’d been silently listening, rushing after you as while yelling her goodbyes over her shoulder. Jogging down the steps in a hurry, she bearly caught sight of you disappearing round the corner.

“Y/n!!” Kazuha yelled, halting you in your step. Spinning on your heel, you turned to face the ballet dancer. Smiling brightly, you waited patiently for her to catch up with you, chuckling when she panted breathlessly upon reaching your side. “I’ll walk with you,” she managed to get out between breaths. Nodding happily, you linked your arm with hers, dragging her out of the hellish school. “How’s the dance performance coming along?” You asked curiously, lifting your hand to shield your eyes from the bright sun. Falling into step with you, she mimicked your actions, no longer squinting to see your eyes that gazed at her with sincere intrigue.

“It’s good, I even have a solo part this time,” Kazuha murmured, sheepishly scratching that back of her neck. “Really?” You asked, a proud smile adorning your lips. The dancer hummed in response, laughing when a particularly strong gust of wind blew your hair into her face. Stopping momentarily, you innocently pushed the stray strand of hair behind her ear. Her breath hitched as she gazed into your eyes, she could’ve sworn your hand lingered. Glancing briefly at your lips, her eyes widened in surprise when you inched closer. Her body instinctively followed your movements, lips lingering just short of yours.

Before she could close the gap, you pulled away abruptly, ducking your head shyly. A dark blush coated Kazuha’s cheeks, swallowing her disappointment as she looked to her feet awkwardly. Clearing her throat, Kazuha shook her head in hopes of ridding her mind of your pretty pink lips that invaded her mind on sleepless nights. Walking silently, you busied yourself with admiring the fallen leaves decorating the path before you, uncertain of how to proceed. Both of you grinned bashfully each time your hands brushed against one other, unable to make eye contact.

“When does your shift end?” Kazuha finally broke her silence once she’d successfully recomposed herself, gaze burning holes into the side of your head. Though when you turned to meet her curious gaze, she folded the moment your eyes that danced with kindness met her own. “Eleven tonight?” You tilted your head, unsure of the answer. “Again?” The older girl sighed, no stranger to your habit of overworking yourself. You shrugged your shoulders plainly. “Are you coming over after?” Kazuha asked hopefully, growing accustomed to late night visits.

“Only if it's alright with you. I don’t think I can go home tonight.” You smiled sadly, eyes telling a tale of your sorrows. Kazuha knew better than to ask. You liked that she never did, it was one of the many reasons you found yourself knocking on her door every night and Kazuh awas determined to keep it that way. “No wonder you’ve been so exhausted lately, you’re hardly getting enough rest.” She made a seamless change of topic upon sensing your discomfort. As much as she worried, she was content knowing you would open up to her some day. She could only hope for that much.

“I’m going to be late, I better leave!” You exclaimed suddenly, avoiding her concerned gaze as you wandered off, hands stuffed into your jacket pockets. “I’ll see you tonight!” Kazuha yelled after you, biting back the smile that threatened to break out on her angelic features. You beamed brightly at her, giving her a double thumbs up before disappearing into the distance. The older girl sighed in content, running a flustered hand through her hair. A wide grin finally crept onto her face as she shoved her hands into her own pockets, smiling stupidly all the way home.

~~

It was ten o’clock that night when Kazuha finally heard the awaited knock on her front door. Rushing to the source of the sound with little care for her appearance, she swung the door open eagerly, heart thumping in anticipation- Or maybe it was because she’d been practising for her upcoming performance for the past few hours, though she preferred the former. Nothing could prepare her for the sight of your sweet smile, butterflies swarming to life in her stomach upon opening the door. “You’re early,” she managed to stutter out, swallowing her nerves with a harsh gulp. Her eyes wandered your face appreciatively, admiring the way your exhaustion only seemed to add to your beauty.

Kazuha blinked owlishly upon realising how long the two of you stood silently staring at one another in her doorway. She tilted in curiosity her head when she found you in just as much of a daze as she was. Her eyes followed your gaze to her stomach, eyes blown wide open when she noticed what you were staring at. “Sorry, I was practicing the dance..” She trailed off, self-consciously covering her exposed stomach. You coughed awkwardly, pulling your gaze away from her surprisingly toned abs. “Sorry I didn’t tell you I was coming, boss man let me go early,” you muttered apologetically, glancing anywhere but the girl directly in front of you.

“That’s alright, I’m glad you got here safely.” She expressed her relief, gesturing behind her in a weak attempt to usher you inside. “I hope I didn’t interrupt,” you murmur upon passing the threshold, painfully aware of the way her skin glistened with sweat in the dimly lit living room. “Don’t worry, I was just about to take a shower.” She smiled reassuringly, clicking the door shut behind you. Kazuha wordlessly reached for your hand, leading you up the spiralling stairs to her room with a sudden burst of confidence. You ducked your head bashfully at the contact, cheeks dusted pink.

“Make yourself comfortable,” Kazuha urged with a grin when she arrived at her room. The pastel colours and sweet scents were something you’d grown accustomed to, spending more time in the dancer’s room than you did your own. Your chest never failed to tighten at the sight of the small bed the two of you climbed into each night. You’d never bothered to question why her family home’s numerous guest bedrooms were always left untouched when you visited, not when you slept so soundlessly next to her. Wordlessly curling into her side each night was strangely comforting for reasons you’d never understood, but wouldn’t dare risk losing her warm embrace with stupid questions.

“I’ll be back in a bit,” Kazuha mumbled once you’d plopped down on her bed. She clumsily searched for a change of clothes before disappearing off the bathroom. You chuckled when she stumbled out of the room, a foreign feeling settling in your chest as you glanced around her room. Ignoring the persistent buzz of your phone as you settled comfortably on her bed, boredom threatening to overcome you as you stared up at the ceiling littered with glow in the dark stars. It felt like hours had passed before you finally heard the shower turn off, but perhaps it was just your growing anticipation to be in her calming presence.

“Are you tired?” Kazuha’s gentle inquiry greeted your ears after what felt like an eternity had passed without hearing her angelic voice. “A little,” you admitted, sitting up to find her leaning against the threshold. Her dark wet locks framed her soft features, oversized hoodie almost swallowing her body whole. You shivered under her intense gaze, overwhelmed by how hard your heart thrashed against your ribs at the mere sight of her. “You’re cold,” she observed, eyes narrowing when you shrunk into yourself. Her eyes lit up as she dashed towards her closet, reappearing seconds with a jumper in hand, her jumper.

She silently offered it to you, her sheepish smile rendering you speechless. “Thanks,” you murmured softly, tugging it over your head appreciatively. “It suits you,” she blurted out before she could stop herself, admiring the way you looked in her clothes. Sinking your teeth into your bottom lip to prevent yourself from smiling at the compliment, your cheeks flared red as you avoided her curious gaze. You were thankful when she flicked the lights off, praying she hadn’t noticed you how easily she flustered you. Your smile widened with a will of its own when the bed dipped beside, Kazuha slipping beneath the covers.

Your breath hitched when her arm brushed against yours, poking the inside of your cheek with your tongue as your nerves got the best of you. No matter how many times you’d shared a bed with the dancer the tension lingering between the two of you never faded. Though after an agonising five minutes of painful silence, Kazuha finally shifted closer to you. She pretended it was so she wouldn’t fall off the edge to ease her mind, but both of you knew it had nothing to do with that. “I’m cold,” the lie rolled off your tongue with practiced ease, shuffling closer to Kazuha under the pretense of a cool night.

It was the same as every night you visited Kazuha. The excuses you made to be closer to one another were safe. It didn’t matter that neither of you believed the poorly curated lies. It was familiar and that was what mattered. Though Kazuha deemed tonight would be different. The way your breath fanned her neck when you snuggled closer to her was something she didn’t want to imagine her life without. She never wanted to forget the way hands curled into the fabric of her hoodie so tightly as though you feared she may disappear into the darkness of the night. Your sleepy confessions that made her heart race each night weren’t something she was sure she could survive without. Having all that in mind made words she’d stumbled over for months seamlessly roll off the tip of her tongue.

“You know I like you right?” Kazuha's question echoes the darkness. You hummed in acknowledgement, biting your tongue as you shifted in her embrace. A part of her regretted the admission when you received it with silence, but you spoke before she could spiral. “I don’t know what to say,” your whisper was so quiet she almost missed it. Rather than jumping to conclusions, she waited patiently for you to elaborate, but she couldn’t help the anxious feeling that overcame her. “You’re one of the kindest people I know and you make me feel so safe, but a part of it scares me.” You confessed, voice muffled by her shoulder. Her heart ached at the pain hiding beneath your words.

“It scares me because you’re the only person that has ever made me feel this way,” you continued bravely. “And I don’t know what that means or if it’s even what you want to hear-” You cut yourself off, inhaling sharply as soon as the words left your lips. You couldn’t see the faint smile tugging at the corners of Kazuha’s mouth for it was hidden by the darkness, but you could feel her grip on your waist tighten. “I guess what I’m trying to say is.. I think I like you too,” you breathed out before it could become a ramble about months of concealed confessions. The warmth that blossomed in Kazuha’s chest at your admission was like no other. She was certain she could never be happier than she was in that very moment.

“Really?” The doubtful inquiry escaped her lips before she could stop it, uncertainty clouding her mind. “I’ve never felt this way for anyone else before, but if you’d be willing…I’d like to see where this might lead us.” You suggested, voluntarily taking a leap of faith into the unknown for her. “You mean dating?” She questioned cluelessly, holding her breath hopefully. “Only if you’re interested-” You stumbled over your words, desperately warding off the doubts that plagued your mind day and night. “Of course I am,” she breathed out before you finish, cheeks hurting from the sheer amount of times she’d smiled in your presence.

“Well then I suppose that’s settled,” you uttered stiffly, unsure how to proceed with your newfound establishment. It seemed Kazuha was no better, awkwardly shifting beneath you as she struggled to find the right words. “I suppose so,” was all she managed to conjure, words left hanging in the air. Though you were no strangers to awkward tension lingering between you, this was unfamiliar territory. Your mind wandered far and wide until the painfully loud silence simply became too much to bear.

“Zuha?” You questioned into the crook of her neck, feeling her go rigid beneath as your lips barely brushed against her skin. “Mhm?” She hummed shakily, not trusting her voice enough to speak. “I really want to kiss you right now,” your daring declaration caught the dancer off guard, blood rushing to her face. “Oh… oh!” She exclaimed clumsily, eyes comically wide as her brain scrambled to express her delight. “Oh?” You questioned, insecurities creeping into the whispered question. “Good oh! Great even!” She was quick to confirm, tugging you closer before doubts could pull you away.

“Good oh..” You trailed off with a pleased smile, Kazuha nodding her head rapidly in agreement despite the fact you couldn’t see her. “Well in that case,” you mumbled into the silence, lifting your head from her chest. If Kazuha was curious, you didn’t leave her wondering long. Leaning forwards, your soft lips managed to find her cheek in the darkness, lingering before you pulled away with a pleased grin. The dancer was wrong when she though she could never be happier, because if she got to spend the rest of her life like this she was bound to combust from joy.

It may not have been the kiss Kazuha was expecting, but her heart thrashed painfully against her ribs nonetheless. The content sigh that slipped past her lips was enough confirmation for you to know she felt the same way you did in that exact moment. While learning to love would certainly be difficult, you were positive that with Kazuha by your side anything was achievable. With that in mind, you slipped into a peaceful slumber in the embrace of the girl you would come to love in no time.

waiting patiently for my kiss 😌😌

[siyooungi]

i was kicking my feet back and forth, smiling like a LOVESICK FOOL, and giggling like crazy-

[siyooungi]

Can u make like yunjin from le sserafim and fem reader having an argument like about how yunjin forgot about important stuff and the reader is giving her the silent treatment and then it turns into fluff

A/N: as i’m rereading your request, i just now realized you wanted an argument- i’m sorry, i only included the silent treatment part!! (pls forgive me.. i hope you still like it.)

Pairing: Yunjin x Fem!Reader

Idol: Huh Yunjin (Le Sserafim)

Warning(s): None!

Your relationship with Yunjin was filled with love and happiness, as most relationships should be. However, there was one recurring issue that had been nearly driving you insane—Yunjin's forgetfulness. Yunjin seemed to forget important things, like special dates and even plans that you had made together.

After another forgotten event, instead of you expressing your grievances, you simply chose to remain quiet. You didn’t even bother reminding her before she left your shared apartment. Though, your attire should’ve rang some bells in her head, it did not. While you weren’t dressed formally, you were dressed well enough for her to tell you intended on going somewhere. But no, she simply complimented you and gave you a kiss, not bothering to put two and two together.

See, as a date idea, you had made a reservation at a restaurant that Yunjin loved, but your girlfriend had completely forgotten about that and went to spend time with some friends instead. By the time she came back, you were sitting on the couch flipping through channels and changed into more comfortable clothes. She happily plopped down beside you, ready to tell you all about her day and how much fun she had.

Yunjin was completely oblivious to the fact that she was being subjected to the silent treatment. She continued to talk to you as if everything was normal, only to be met with your silence. Confusion flickered in her eyes as she realized that something was amiss. She was used to doing all the talking in the relationship and was overall more talkative than you, but you were oddly quieter than usual.

"Love?" Yunjin called out tentatively, her voice filled with concern. "Are you okay? Did I say something wrong?" Still, you remained silent, refusing to acknowledge her, leaving her in the echoing void of your silence.

Like a puppy wanting attention, she scooted closer to you and brushed her fingers against yours, hoping for a response. To no surprise, you simply kept your gaze fixed forward. Though, you didn’t brush her off or move away, providing her a short relief since you weren’t preventing her from touching you.

“Baby..” She leaned closer, her breath tickling your ear, hoping that proximity would melt away the tension. It affected you, of course. She’s simply your weakness, but you were still upset with her. So, you suddenly stood up and made your way to your shared bedroom. Without skipping a beat, she was right on your tail from the moment you put a foot forward. She trailed behind you, not far but not too close either.

“Why are you ignoring me?” The taller woman asked as you opened the door, having her close it behind the two of you. As expected, you didn’t give her a response. You acted as if she wasn’t there and went into the bathroom, planning on getting ready to wine down for the night. She watched you through the mirror, eyebrows furrowed and arms crossed.

She just couldn’t figure out what she did and was frustrated that she couldn’t rack her brain for a memory to pop up. Knowing you wouldn’t verbally tell her, she marched out of the bathroom with a mission in mind:

Recall what she forgot this time.

So, she decided to look around the bedroom. She looked for any possible notes, if she misplaced something, literally anything. Well, that was until she looked up at the calendar above your desk. Yunjin walked closer so she could read the writing—when she spotted it, she wanted to give herself a facepalm over and over again. In red pen with hearts and exclamation marks was the name of her favorite restaurant and “date” written beside it.

Just as she turned around, you were exiting the bathroom. All she could do was freeze because she didn’t expect you to be out so soon. Not that you were paying her any mind anyways, she thought. You completely walked past her to lay down on the bed, her eyes trailing you as you did so.

Yunjin's worry turned into desperation as she tried different approaches to break through your silence. She went to your side of the bed and kneeled next to you, holding onto your hand. She was once again shocked that you let her touch you, her eyes widening slightly before she composed herself. "Love, I'm so sorry." Yunjin whispered, her voice barely audible.

"Please, talk to me."

But you stayed resolute, your silence unyielding. Yunjin's heart sank, and she sighed in defeat, plopping down on the bed with a heavy thud. Her eyes, once filled with determination, were now filled with sadness and longing.

Time seemed to stretch on as Yunjin watched you, her gaze filled with an unspoken plea. She desperately wanted to fix things, to make you smile again, but she didn't know how. She contemplated her actions, realizing the impact her forgetfulness had on you, and regret washed over her.

Suddenly, Yunjin had an idea. Determined to break through your silence, she sat up and reached for her phone. Swiftly, she typed a message and sent it to your number:

"I know I've messed up, and I'm truly sorry. I promise to be more attentive and remember all the important things. But I need you, my love. I need your voice, your laughter, your love. Please, let me make it right."

Your phone lit up on the bedside table, causing you to glance at the heartfelt message. Your heart softened as the read the text on the screen. You turned to Yunjin and saw the sincerity in her eyes, causing you to crack. You couldn't ignore her any longer. With a small smile, you finally gave in to her cuteness, unable to resist her genuine efforts.

Opening your arms for her, she immediately embraced you. It was a hug so tight that one would assume she was afraid you’d leave. You would never do that, but she felt like she lost a part of you when you weren’t speaking. "Thank you.." Yunjin murmured into your shoulder, her voice filled with relief.

"I promise, I'll do better. I love you."

You melted into her embrace, feeling the warmth of her love surround you. The tension that had filled the room dissipated, replaced by a renewed sense of connection and understanding. You both knew that despite the occasional arguments and moments of frustration, your love for each other would always bring you back together.

“I love you too.” You finally spoke, causing the brunette to squeal and roll over, bringing you with her. You couldn’t help but laugh at the action as it resulted in you being on top of her, still within her embrace.

Yunjin rested her head back onto the bed, looking up at you with a smile; another thing you could not resist. With the close proximity, she puckered her lips, causing you to smile at the gesture. You knew what she wanted, but you weren’t sure if you wanted to give in to it. She still had her arms around you so she shook you a little, basically pleading.

“Come on..”

You rolled your eyes playfully before placing a quick kiss on her lips. You were met with a look of disbelief, which made your smile widen. You knew that wasn’t enough to satisfy her, but you loved messing with her and it seemed fair to do so after what happened this evening.

You hummed, contemplating whether you should give in to your girlfriend’s wants, or what she would consider her needs. “Don’t think about it, just do it.” You heard her mutter beneath you, causing you to raise your eyebrows.

“Then work for it.” You spoke against her lips, earning a groan from the woman and evoking a chuckle out of you.

And work for it, she would.

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Hiding In Plain Sight

Kazuha x F!Reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: pure chaos, reader was in iz*one,

Word Count: 2.5k

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As hard as you tried to listen to the words of your leader, you couldn't help but let your eyes wander to the girl beside you, Chaewon's stern voice falling deaf in your eara. Your eyes shone with mirth as you watched Kazuha's focus waver, feeling your stare burning holes into the side of her head. She couldn't help the smile that made its way onto her face upon turning to meet your warm gaze. Her cheeks burned red as you continued to silently stare at her like a love sick fool. She willed herself to turn back to Chaewon with great effort, but not before reaching out to give your hand a brief squeeze.

Your forehead creased in a frown as she pulled her hand back to her lap after a few short seconds. Staring after her hand with a pout, you silently shifted on the couch, shuffling closer to your girlfriend. Your hand crept closer to Kazuha's as Chaewon droned on about the importance of your upcoming performance. The ballerina spared you another glance, eyes softening when they landed on your subtle frown. She wordlessly closed the distance between your hands, grasping your hand firmly in reassurance. She laced your fingers together as a silent promise she wouldn't let go this time.

"Are you guys even listening?!" Chaewon's yell of exasperation pulled the two of you from a world of your own. You both exchanged shy smiles before offering an apologetic expression to your leader. The older merely huffed dismissively, ignoring the giggles of your members as they shared knowing looks. When Chaewon resumed her lecture, the two of you did your best to listen carefully so not to anger your leader. While your gazes never flickered to one another again in fear of a scolding, your hands remained intertwined at your sides.

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Attending what the dancer could've sworn was the millionth schedule that week, she allowed a tired sigh to slip past her lips. Her mind wandered far and wide as she willed her eyes not to flutter closed, just a few more hours. Kazuha found her gaze wandering the dressing room in search of you, unable to help the smile from tugging her lips upwards as her eyes landed on their intended target. She watched silently as you happily spoke with your stylist, admiring your stage outfit appreciatively. Her eyes filled with delight when you briefly met her gaze, beaming when your lips curled into a knowing grin.

Sakura eyed her younger member knowingly, lips twitching as the faintest of grins threatened to creep onto her face. She knew how much Kazuha adored you from the very moment she laid her pretty brown eyes upon you. The way the dancer's gaze lingers longer on you than anyone else, an exception to her boredom, her only exception. She would never get bored losing herself in you, in your irises that shone with nothing but affection for her. Tracing your features with her eyes when you weren't looking, admiring each and every detail that was unique to you and you only.

How she would attentively listen to every word that rolled off your tongue, no matter how stupid it may be. When she would unconsciously smile each time a melodious laugh passed your lips. Most of all, the way she always longed to be in your presence, whether it be sitting silently as her leg gently brushed against yours or simply standing by your side during schedule. It eased her mind, she liked knowing she would never have to reach far to find your hand. She liked knowing you were close by.

Sakura's eyes swirled with fondness as she glanced between the two of you. For as long as the eldest had known you, you had always been the reserved girl that preferred watching from the sidelines rather than drawing attention. Listening rather than speaking. But with Kazuha you were an entirely different person. She brought you out of your shell, and Sakura couldn't be more thankful for it. They all got to witness a different side of you, only none of them could seem to figure out why the Japanese girl was the only one that could make it happen. Sakura was content not knowing, she was just happy the two of you had found one another.

~~

You tugged Kazuha's- your cap down to cover your eyes as numerous bright flashes of a camera threatened to blind you. You did your best to wave at fans as you moved through the airport at an ungodly hour of the morning. A grin crept onto lips when the faintest brush of fingertips grazed your arm. No words were exchanged between the two of you as Kazuha linked her arm with yours, head landing on your shoulder as you waited patiently at security. You leaned into her comforting touch, it helped you forget about how tired you truly were.

"Where's your jacket?" Kazuha whispered, concern growing when you shivered in her grasp. "Eunchae was cold," you shrugged, sparing a glance at the youngest who bounced around happily in your oversized hoodie. Kazuha couldn't help but smile at your selflessness, though she also couldn't help but worry when goosebumps rose in the wake of the airport's stupidly cold air conditioning. "You'll keep me warm, right?" You questioned teasingly, smirking when her cheeks flushed red. Glancing around awkwardly, she nodded her head jerkily with false confidence.

Unlinking your arm from hers, your eyes landed on her timid smile as you turned to face her. She raised her brows in silent questioning, but you merely grinned cheekily, eyes dancing with mischief. Her hands were stuffed into her jacket pockets, so you took the opportunity to snake your hands into her unzipped jersey, wrapping your arms around her waist securely. She smiled in understanding when you buried your face into the crook of her neck, wrapping her hoodie around you, allowing you to share the warmth. Neither of you paid attention to the increased flashes of cameras at your display, simply basking in one another's presence before you would be inevitably separated for an agonisingly long fight.

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Zuha <3: I miss you, come cuddle me

Chaewon's curious gaze flickered to you upon hearing your uncharacteristically loud giggles fill the small hotel room. "Who are you texting??" Chaewon questioned, eyes narrowed in suspicion as she stared down at you. "No one," you murmur unconvincingly, the slight quirk of your lips giving you away. The older girl stared at you scrutinizingly, tongue poking the inside of her cheek. She watched as you smiled down at your phone, tapping away happily. "Y/n, I can see you typing." Chaewon muttered, unimpressed by your poor attempt at lying.

Abruptly lifting yourself off the hotel bed opposite Chaewon's, you grabbed your jacket before heading towards the door. "Where are you going?" Your leader questions, attempting to mask her worry with faux frustration. "Zuha and Kkura unnie's room, they're more fun." You poked your tongue out at your leader before slipping out of your shared room. Chaewon pinched the bridge of her nose in exasperation as the door clicked shut behind her. You were certainly close to earning the role of her most troublesome child.

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Kazuha smiled when she heard the door to her hotel room creak open, placing her phone down when you came tip-toed into sight. She chuckled when you waved at her with a stupid grin, opening her arms expectantly. "Where's Kkura unnie?" You questioned, practically launching yourself into her arms. Kazuha huffed when you landed atop her but smiled nonetheless. "She went out, Yunjin and Eunchae wanted to explore." She explained, and you snorted, imagining your poor eldest member being dragged from place to place by the energetic duo. "You didn't want to join them?" You asked, but Kazuha merely shook her head, smiling down at you.

"I just wanted to spend time with you," the dancer confessed, pulling you impossibly closer in the dimly lit hotel room. "You're such a sap," you teased, ducking your head in hopes of hiding your flushed cheeks. Kazuha only smiled in response, unable to deny your claim. After a beat of silence passed, you glanced up at your girlfriend, melting under her adoring gaze. "But I missed you too," you admitted, recalling the messages she'd sent earlier. Beaming at your admission, Kazuha felt the words rolling off the tip of her tongue before she could stop them.

"I love you," she uttered, brown orbs swirling with sincerity. No matter how many times the words slipped past her lips, butterflies would always swarm to life inside your stomach every time. "I love you too," you whispered into the comfortable silence, snuggling into her arms. "But you've really got to stop making me act like a lunatic in public with your adorable texts because Chaewon unnie is getting suspicious." You huffed, and Kazuha chuckled at your strange request. "Then how will you know I want cuddles?" She asked, flashing you an adorably innocent grin. "Fair point," you conceded, feeling your eyes begin to grow heavy with sleep. Her soft giggles were the last thing you heard before losing yourself to sleep.

~~

You found yourself right back in Kazuha's warm embrace on the dorm's couch the very next week. Only this time the members seemed to be consumed by a world of chaos, one the two of you simply watched from the outskirts. You were perfectly content in her arms, feeling no desire to be anywhere else. "You guys are being boring again!" Eunchae suddenly complained, dragging you into her chaos, willing or not. As much as you loved your youngest member, nothing could move you from the comforting hold of your girlfriend.

"I'm tired," you complained, snuggling further into Kazuha's arms, face buried in her hoodie clad shoulder. "Go bed if you're tired!" Chaewon scolded you without missing a beat, hands planted firmly on her hips. "No, I want to stay here with Zuha." You huffed, feeling the dancer's hold on you tighten in silent agreement. You groaned in annoyance when Chaewon tried to tug at your arm in hopes of convincing you to sleep early for once, but to no avail.

"Hey, I thought I was your favourite!" Yunjin exclaimed loudly, eyes narrowed as you sunk further into your girlfriend's embrace. Plopping down on the couch beside you with a thud, the vocalist poked your cheek repetitively until you spared her a glance. Swatting her hand away, you shook your head at her claim, fingers curling into the fabric of your girlfriend's hoodie. "Zuha's warmer," you uttered simply, grinning at the look of betrayal spreading across Yunjin's features.

"Unnie, you told me I was your favourite last week!" Eunchae whined, betrayal of her own creeping onto her face. The youngest's saddened expression had you reluctantly pulling away from Kazuha, rising to your feet and padding towards the disheartened maknae. "Don't be silly, I don't have favourites." You reassured, ruffling Eunchae and flashing her an apologetic smile. "Except Zuha?" Yunjin inquired, squinting at you from the couch. "Except Zuha," you affirmed, the words slipping past your lips before you could stop them. The chaos that followed was certainly worth seeing Kazuha's sheepish smile.

~~

The six of you sat in a circle in the dorm's living room, numerous exclamations both happy and sad, ones you were almost certain your neighbours would be complaining about tomorrow. Who knew Uno could be such a competitive game? You spared a subtle glance in Kazuha's direction, nudging her upon noticing she was left with only one card. Her confused gaze found yours, to which you nodded your head towards her singular card. "Oh, Uno!" Kazuha announced happily, smiling when you clapped encouragingly. You smiled when she sported a cute frown, her eyes drifting between the stack cards and her own, determined to win.

"Y/n unnie! It's your turn," Eunchae complained impatiently, pulling you from your daze. You hummed in acknowledgement, hearing Eunchae giggle when your eyes landed on the stack of cards before you. "Pick up eight!" The youngest cackled evilly, eyes dancing with mischief. Your eyes briefly flickered to your own draw two card, but one wary glance in Kazuha's direction and you knew what you had to do. Eunchae grinned widely when you began picking up the required eight cards from the deck, and it was all worth it when you heard your girlfriend's exclamation of victory. Cheering happily, you leaned forward and pressed a celebratory kiss to her cheek despite your own calculated misfortune.

Your leader's jaw dropped at the display, eyes wide as she stared at the two of you in disbelief. Never in all the years Chaewon had known you had you ever let anyone kiss your cheek, let alone kiss someone else's. "I want a kiss too!" Yunjin requested, tapping her cheek expectantly. You shook your head in refusal, poking your tongue out at the vocalist childishly. "How come Zuha gets a kiss and I don't?" The older girl complained, still insistently taping her cheek. "Because Zuha's my girlfriend," you blurted out casually.

Chaewon's brain promptly short-circuited.

"How come you never told me you had a crush?" Chaewon asked, offended that you hadn't confided in her. Sakura cut in when you began to stumble over your words, embarrassment clear as day on your face. "It was kinda obvious, Chaewon-ah." The eldest stated plainly, earning a grateful smile from you. "We never really hid it from you guys," you mumbled, sheepishly scratching the back of your neck. The leader only shushed you in response, patting your head affectionately. "I can't believe my baby had her first kiss!" She squealed, pulling you into yet another bone crushing hug.

Not only had you, her child, had what she was convinced was your first kiss, but now you had a girlfriend too? "Chaewon unnie?" You questioned hesitantly, nothing was ever good when she was quiet, shouting would be closer to normal, preferred even. Her narrowed eyes flickered between you and Kazuha for what felt like aeons before she finally broke her silence. "My baby is growing up!" She cried, pulling you into a surprisingly tight hug. You fought off the grin threatening to break out on your features at her approval. No one's opinion meant more to you than hers.

"Unnie, is that why you always sleep in Zuha's bed-" Eunchae was hurriedly dragged away by Yunjin before she could complete her innocent question, but enough had been said, or perhaps too much. "Y/n, what was Eunchae talking about? I'm only going to ask you once." Reluctantly turning to meet your demise, you winced upon meeting Chaewon's harsh glare, wondering how it was possible for someone so tiny to be so incredibly intimidating. "I'm waiting." Your leader uttered impatiently.

"First?" You didn't get a chance to finish your sentence before Yunjin's hand was slapped over your mouth. Her eyes were comically wide as she shook head rapidly, pointing towards Chaewon in warning. The leader's eyes were now narrowed in a glare, staring down at you. "That's right, first kiss!" You swallowed thickly, shrinking under her stern gaze. Chaewon hummed approvingly, sending Kazuha one last warning glare before smiling brightly at the two of you.

You were so dead.

writing this much fluff back to back is so out of character for me, someone pls come exorcise these happy demons from me

[siyooungi]

this was a personal attack to my well-being.

i’m sobbing, this is too good.

[siyooungi]

now playing - the perfect pair by beabadoobee

Pairing: Kazuha x Fem!Reader

Idol: Nakamura Kazuha (Le Sserafim)

Warning(s): None!

You and Kazuha have been dating for several months now and you already knew what you were getting yourself into when you said yes to becoming her girlfriend. You remember the moment vividly and you wouldn’t have had it any other ways

You both strolled through the tranquil park, the moonlight casting a gentle glow upon your faces. You walked hand in hand, relishing in the serenity of the night. The distant sounds of nature created a soothing symphony that enveloped you both.

As you continued on, Kazuha's gaze fell upon a lamppost standing tall and illuminating the area with a warm, inviting light. Feeling a rush of emotions, Kazuha gently tugged your hand, guiding you to a pause beneath the lamppost's gentle glow.

Curious about the sudden halt, you turned to Kazuha with a questioning smile. Her eyes sparkled with affection as she took a deep breath, gathering the courage to express her feelings. With a soft yet confident voice, she spoke the words that had been lingering on her heart.

"I know I’m not always with you, but I cherish every moment I have with you. Your presence brings me joy and comfort like no other. You mean so much to me and I hope to show that to you time and time again. Loving you is as easy as breathing. So, with all my heart, I want to ask you... Will you be my girlfriend?"

Your eyes widened in surprise and delight, your heart racing with excitement. "I have been waiting for you to ask for so long." The taller woman’s eyes practically pleaded for you to continue, to give her the answer she wanted. “So is that a yes?” She tilted her head, earning a chuckle and nod from you.

“Of course, dummy!”

Kazuha's face lit up with an infectious smile, her eyes gleaming with happiness. Overwhelmed with joy, she gently pulled you into a warm embrace, to which you happily accepted. The night park embraced your love, having the chance to witness the special moment. You pulled back and cupped her face, connecting your lips for the sweetest kiss. When you separated, you both began giggling like high school girls.

Ever since that day, she kept true to her word. Despite Kazuha’s demanding schedule, she always made time for you even while she was gone. She had developed a heartwarming habit of leaving little love notes for you to find, even in the midst of her busy days.

Each day, you would discover a sweet note tucked away in unexpected places—a heartfelt message hidden in a jacket pocket, a tender reminder on the bathroom mirror, or a cute doodle slipped into the pages of a book.

Every note brought a smile to your face, reminding you of your girlfriend’s unwavering love and thoughtfulness.

She was normally gone before you even woke up, leaving you facing an empty side of the bed by the time you’d awoken. However, any sad feeling you felt at the realization that she wasn’t there left when you spotted a note on the bedside table.

You sat up and picked it up, looking over the words. It was a short and sweet message that read, “You’re my favorite part of the day.” A smile made its way onto your face, the words filling your heart with warmth and anticipation for the love of your life to return home.

The evening approached rather quickly, leaving you eagerly waiting for Kazuha to come back from practice. She sent you texts throughout the day, but your favorite text was when she told you she was on her way.

As the sound of the front door opening reached the your ears, you jumped up from the couch. You couldn't contain her excitement any longer. With a wide smile spread across your face, you hurriedly made your way to the entrance, eager to welcome your girl home.

The moment she came into view, you rushed towards your beloved, throwing your arms around her and enveloping her in a tight embrace. "You're back!" You exclaimed, your voice filled with genuine joy. "I missed you so much." Caught off guard but pleasantly surprised, Kazuha reciprocated the gesture with a big smile.

The brunette released a joyful giggle, her eyes sparkling with affection. "I missed you too, my love. Your hugs are the best part of coming home." She spoke as she swayed you both side to side. You breathed in her scent and basked in the warmth that she provided, feeling at the upmost ease. It was simple moments like these that made your day.

Your embrace lingered for a few more precious moments before you reluctantly pulled apart, your smiles never leaving. You couldn't help but steal a soft kiss, your lips lightly brushing against Kazuha's, catching her off guard yet again. Though, her surprise quickly turned into a delighted giggle, her cheeks flushing with a rosy hue. She returned the kiss with equal tenderness, cherishing the intimate connection you shared.

“As much as I love your hugs, I think cuddling on the couch and watching a movie would be better.” Kazuha whispered against your lips, her voice filled with a hint of playfulness. A dramatic gasp escaped your lips at the suggestion. “You dare put something above my hugs?” You tried to untangled yourself from her, but she wasn’t allowing that and simply hugged you tighter.

“Well, if you think about it, cuddling is just hugging, but longer.” You squinted your eyes at her, not wanting to be convinced by the comparison, though it was harder not to when you did really think about it. “You have an interesting mind, my love.” You teased, earning a triumphant smile from the latter.

“Movie time!” Kazuha suddenly shouted after a pause, wrapping her arms around your back and behind your knees, lifting you up bridal style. You yelped, tightening your hold on her and hiding your head in her neck. She then made her way over to the couch and dropped you on it, but you quickly grabbed her shirt and brought her down with you, resulting in a giggling fit between the two of you when she held herself up from landing all of her weight on you.

Your faces were mere inches apart, to the point where her breath tickled your nose. Kazuha's eyes, deep pools of calm, met yours after the laughter died down. "Hey," She whispered in the softest of voice, her lips curling into a gentle smile. “Hey..” You replied in a hushed tone, mirroring her smile soon after.

Unable to resist the allure of your closeness, you wrapped your arms around her neck, pulling her down just a bit closer. Without any resistance, she allowed herself to be drawn in, sealing the gap with a kiss. The room seemed to fade away, and it was as if time had slowed to a standstill.

Knowing that you could easily get lost in the love that is your girlfriend, you hummed to get her attention. She lifted herself back up, a look of confusion laced on her face. “So… the movie?” You joked, earning an eye roll and knowing smile from the brunette.

“The Nightmare Before Christmas?”

“I wouldn’t think of anything better.”

A/N: This is just a little something for the time being. School has been beating my ass. This was initially going in one direction but then I changed my mind midway through…

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Hello sweetie how are you

Can I ask if you still write for boA?

Hi, love! I am good, how are you? And yes, I do still write for her!

[siyooungi]

I am still alive!!! I will be posting eventually. Especially with all the ideas I have… I have to release them at some point. I hope to also do something related to the spooky season!

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Hello, I hope that you're doing well. I was just wondering if you would write for SNSDs Tiffany?

Hello! Thank you, and I hope you are doing well as well. I'd be delighted to write for Tiffany! I love SNSD and would gladly do so.

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pleaseplease could you write just some pure domestic fluff with chaewon?😭 just chaewon cuddling with femreader would make me ecstatic, thank you!

A/N: I apologize for being gone for so long! School has been really demanding, therefore I haven't had much time to finish the fics I had started previously.

Pairing: Chaewon x Fem!Reader

Idol: Kim Chaewon (Le Sserafim)

Warning(s): None!

As the sun's gentle rays peeked through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room, you slowly stirred awake, feeling the softness of the sheets against your skin and the presence of a familiar body beside you. A contented smile tugged at the corners of your lips as you realized you were enveloped in the loving embrace of your girlfriend. She was sleeping peacefully, her delicate features highlighted by the morning light. You couldn't help but be captivated by her serene beauty, even in the simplicity of this intimate moment.

With a tender touch, you slowly reached out and brushed a lock of her hair behind her ear, marveling at the way she melted into your touch, her lips curving into a small smile as she began to stir. Chaewon's eyes fluttered open, revealing the sparkle of affection that always seemed to reside within them.

"Good morning, my love," you whispered, your voice barely above a whisper. She responded with a sleepy hum, her voice filled with warmth and love. It was a symphony of love that played between you, a melody that was uniquely yours.

You stretched, relishing the tension leaving your muscles and popping joints. You were so engrossed in the huge stretch that when you opened your eyes and put your arms back down, you were stopped by arms wrapping around your torso. Chaewon snuggled closely and you couldn’t help but giggle at her need for cuddles in the morning.

You couldn’t and wouldn’t refuse her, happily wrapping your arms around her and placing a kiss on her forehead. You always found yourselves drawn to each other's embrace. The morning cuddles were always a cherished ritual for both of you. Wrapped in each other's arms, you reveled in the comfort and security you found in one another. Time seemed to slow down as you exchanged gentle kisses, your lips meeting in soft, tender caresses. The outside world faded away, and it was just the two of you, lost in the sweetness of the moment.

After some pleasant silence, you felt compelled to inquire, “Should we get up and-” Your question was swiftly cut off by her arms tightened around you, pulling you closer as she nuzzled her face into the crook of your neck. The softness of her breath tickled your skin, sending shivers down your spine. To add to that, the loud feigned snores that followed was all you needed to know before you pulled her impossibly closer, chuckling softly and closing your eyes

Eventually, the allure of breakfast and the prospect of a cozy day together enticed you both to leave the comfort of the bed. Slowly untangling yourselves from the embrace, you sat up together. With a shared smile, you padded into the kitchen hand-in-hand.

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as you prepared a simple yet satisfying breakfast, enjoying the quiet companionship that permeated the room. The rhythmic clinking of knives against the cutting board created a soothing melody that accompanied your conversation, filled with laughter.

As the omelet sizzled in the pan, Chaewon's hand found its way to yours, her fingers lacing with yours in a comforting gesture. You stole glances at each other, your eyes speaking a language only the two of you understood. It was a language of love, trust, and unwavering commitment.

Once the food was prepared, you both sat down at the table, enjoying the delicious spread before you. With each bite, you couldn't help but marvel at how perfectly your lives intertwined. The domesticity of the moment felt like a dream come true.

After breakfast, you and Chaewon spent the day engaged in a myriad of activities. From cleaning and organizing to tackling a few errands, every task was made infinitely better with each other's presence. The simple act of being together, sharing mundane moments, held an extraordinary significance.

As evening descended, you found yourselves curled up on the couch, wrapped in a soft blanket. Chaewon's head was nestled against your chest, her steady breaths lulling you into a state of tranquility. Her fingers traced delicate patterns across your skin, leaving a trail of warmth in their wake. The world outside may have been chaotic, but in this intimate bubble, you found solace and peace. With a content smile, you pressed a tender kiss to her forehead, feeling an overwhelming surge of love for the person who completed you.

In that quiet moment, you realized that it wasn't just the grand gestures or extravagant adventures that defined your relationship. It was the little things—the shared laughter, the stolen kisses, and the warmth of being together in the simplest of moments.

Knowing you couldn’t bring yourself to get up and sleep in your shared bed, you separated yourself from the embrace and moved to lay down on the couch. Chaewon watched your every move, pouting at the newfound space between you. Without any hesitation, you opened your arms, inviting her in. Her pout immediately morphed into a smile as she eagerly plopped down on top of you, causing you to huff at the sudden weight. You allowed her to make herself comfortable before you wrapped an arm around her, using your free hand to play with her hair as she rested her head on your chest, sighing contently.

In the sanctuary of your love, time seemed to stand still, allowing you to savor every precious second together. And as you drifted off to sleep that night, entangled in each other's arms, you knew that tomorrow would bring more beautiful moments to cherish, more gentle caresses, and more soft kisses that would forever remind you of the depth of your love.

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HELLO MY FAV WRITER!! ive miss u sm!! HSJAHSGS i act have a request!! hmmm ot5 lesserafim x reader,,where reader is a student and she just recently started college. they knew how reader take their education seriously LIKEEE VERYYY SERIOUSLY cause theyve seen reader being burnout n overworking n all while she were in hs. then theres this day/ week,they saw reader waking up at 3am or sum just to study and stressing and shi😭 barely sleeping at all..if you cant do ot5,,it can be sakura/chaewon !! thank you so much my fav person <33

A/N: i hope this is up to your liking because i really didn’t know what to do!?/$:! BUT you are so sweet, ily and i take great honor in being one of your faves!! <33

Pairing: OT5 X Fem!Reader

Group: Le Sserafim

Warning(s): None!

You recently embarked on your college journey and initially, you were excited, but that changed rather quickly when you became adapted. You were already well aware of the tough workload that was going to be thrown your way, but that wasn’t out of the ordinary for you. Would you consider yourself a dedicated and ambitious student? Yeah, that would be most fitting. You took your education very seriously.

The girls had witnessed firsthand how seriously you took your education. You often pushed yourself to the brink of exhaustion during your high school years, and they had seen the toll it took on you, as burnout and overworking became all too familiar.

Though, you’ve always had such a great support system because of them. The girls were determined to support you in any way they could. They literally formed an unbreakable pact without you knowing. The five girls vowed to be there for you, providing comfort, solace, and a much-needed distraction from your studies whenever you needed it most.

On a particular day, as the sun dipped below the horizon and the world around them fell into a peaceful slumber, Sakura being the only presumed one awake at the time, noticed something amiss. She walked past your room to go to the bathroom, but retracted her steps when she heard faint music coming from your room. She quietly opened your door, the sound falling on deaf ears as you were entirely fixated on your books and notes.

You were awake at an ungodly hour, your face etched with stress and fatigue. The sight struck a chord deep within her heart, and she knew they needed to intervene. The very next day, she told all of the girls and they were more than ready to take action the next time they caught you, which they knew would be relatively soon.

On that same day, with a shared determination, the girls stealthily gathered their resources, concocting a plan to put an end to your late-night study sessions. They wanted to remind you of the importance of self-care and that they would always be there for you.

As the clock struck 3 am, the group of girls made their way to Kazuha’s room, where they ordered you to stay when you got back to the dorm. You tried questioning them, but they didn’t leave any room for that and ushered you into her room. Sighing, you brought all the stuff you needed for studying that night, into the room. Eunchae was the one to creak the door open, allowing them to peek in. Like the night before, you were nearly falling asleep as you continued to go over the material.

Sakura, being the first to catch you in this state, took charge. She had prepared meticulously crafted flashcards and notes that would not only make studying easier for you but also inject an element of fun into the process. Each note was laced with encouraging messages and colorful illustrations, designed to uplift your spirits.

Meanwhile, Chaewon and Yunjin busied themselves in the kitchen, cooking up a storm. They knew that a well-fed mind would thrive, so they prepared cuisine meant just for you. Delicious aromas wafted through the air as they whipped up your favorite dishes, carefully arranging them on a beautifully decorated tray. Though, there were moments where Chaewon occasionally scolded Yunjin for messing around and eating some of the ingredients, of course. Next time the younger girl tried to get a bite, she quickly swatted her hand away.

Kazuha and Eunchae, the mischievous duo, had a different plan in mind. While you were on campus, they took your mountain of homework and assignments, determined to alleviate your burden. Thankfully, you didn’t bring them with you and instead, only a notebook for your notes. They were set to work, meticulously completing your tasks with precision and care. Some assignments were required to be done on a laptop and they nearly panicked trying to guess your password.

Luckily, they were dealing with a forgetful person who happened to write her password on a sticky note. Kazuha pointed to the note on the desk once she spotted it, causing Eunchae to sigh out of relief. They both erupted into a fit of laughter once they realized you left it out in the open and they were panicking for nothing. Although, they cut it really close to when you came back to the dorm, scrambling to leave your room how it was and as if nothing was out of place.

They walked past you, doing their best not to act suspicious, but you felt that something was off and squinted your eyes at them. Shrugging, you continued your path to your room. Once you were out of sight and they heard the door close, they giggled and fist bumped before going their separate ways.

As the girls executed their plan with utmost devotion, they finally unveiled their surprise to you. They had taken you from Kazuha’s room without any protests. You were beyond tired and just chose your rest your head on Sakura’s shoulder as she and the others guided you back to your room. You had no energy to question theme

Opening your bedroom door, you were met with a scene straight out of a fairy tale. Soft music played in the background, the room adorned with twinkling fairy lights, and the intoxicating aroma of your favorite scent coming from candles.

Overwhelmed with emotions, your eyes welled up with tears of gratitude. Your friends, your pillars of support, had transformed your ordinary night into a magical one. They had gone above and beyond, pampering you like a princess and showing their unwavering love and care.

Sakura handed you the thoughtfully prepared flashcards, encouraging you to take breaks and enjoy the journey of learning. Chaewon and Yunjin presented you with one of your favorite dishes, urging her to savor each bite and nourish your body and soul. Of course, they put the others in the fridge. Kazuha and Eunchae revealed the completed assignments, relieving you of the heavy weight that had burdened you.

Not knowing what else to do, you brought them in for a group hug, mumbling and repeating a ‘thank you’ into Sakura’s shoulder, considering she was the first to accept the hug before the others quickly joined.

From that night forward, you experienced a newfound balance in her life. You continued to excel academically, driven by your passion and support from your friends. But you also learned the importance of self-care, knowing that your mental and emotional well-being were just as crucial as your academic pursuits.

With that being said, would you still occasionally drive yourself to the brink of insanity dealing with the stress that was awaiting you for the rest of your college years? Yes, yes you would.