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Guess who? by @stayndays [❀][⟡][mystery][soulmateau]
“Welcome to Y/N’s Soulmate Group Chat. There are 5 people in this group chat: Y/N, and their 4 potential soulmates. You all have 24 hours to figure out which one of you is Y/N’s soulmate. At the end of the 24 hours, Y/N must make a guess and say goodbye. Y/N only has one guess. If Y/N guesses correctly, them and their soulmate will live happily ever after. If Y/N guesses wrong, them and their soulmate will never meet, and never fall in love. No matter what though, the 3 others will be removed from the group chat, and only fate will bring you all together once again. Your 24 hours begins when everyone reads this message.”
This is so very domestic and precious and I am here for it. I would so argue with Ji over Harry Potter but then get lost in Kim Seungmin the moment he smiled at me all pretty.
Warnings: Hints of possessive Seungmin ft. a heated Harry Potter argument lmao
Wc: 1.1k words
AN: We've been hoarding this story forever... Probably right after the live when Seungmin got his braces off hehe. Enjoy!! - Y2K
“Oh, we both know who would’ve won that fight if Hermione wasn’t there.” Jisung stood across from Y/N with his arms crossed.
The two were heatedly debating one of their favorite movie series, Harry Potter. Y/N came by the house earlier that afternoon like usual, a normal Sunday routine that ended with game night and a very chaotic dinner with the boys. Her favorite member, though she might be biased because she is in fact dating him, was currently out running an errand. Leaving her to spend her free time bickering with Jisung until Seungmin came home.
“Hermione being there was the whole point of the scene- to punch Draco in the face. If she wasn’t there it literally makes no sense, Ji.” Y/N counters his argument easily.
The two stood in the kitchen both dressed in sweatpants and their customized tour shirts, perfect for a lazy afternoon at home. Originally they had gone to the kitchen to get snacks before the next movie but got a little sidetracked by their intense conversation. Felix and Chan even popped their heads in to make sure they weren’t arguing over something serious, which happened more times than either of them would like to admit.
“I’m just saying!” Jisung holds his hands up, feigning surrender. “Draco would’ve ended all three of them right there!”
“Jisung! If that scene even turned out in the way you’re implying, it’d ruin the rest of the movie!” Y/N exclaims, the front door of the house opens and closes, but the two are too heated to hear.
“No, it wouldn’t!”
“Did you even watch the rest of the movie?!”
Cue the dramatic gasp.
“How. Dare. You.”
Seungmin’s figure leans against the archway of the kitchen, he’s wearing a simple pair of jeans and a sweater he got from Y/N as a gift last year. He crosses his arms listening to the two with an amused smile on his face. Jeongin emerged from the hallway nearby, smiling at Seungmin in passing before entering the war zone.
“Jeongin-“ Y/N starts, her eyes landing on Seungmin briefly.
“Hey, Min.” Seungmin sends her a small smile in response, chuckling to himself.
“Jeongin, do you agree that Hermione punching Draco was an important plot point in Prisoner of Azkaban?”
The young boy freezes in front of the fridge as he glances at the two before shaking his head.
“Nope. Not getting involved.”
Y/N opens her mouth to respond before her brain finally catches up with what her eyes just saw a moment ago. Her head snaps back towards the entrance of the kitchen and onto her smirking boyfriend.
“Oh, my god!!” She squeals out, abandoning her argument completely and moving over to the quiet man, giving him her full attention.
“I was wondering how long it was gonna take you to notice.” He says quietly after she approaches, failing to hide the smile on his lips.
“What’d I miss?” Jisung asks out loud, a confused look on his face as Jeongin just looks at him and shrugs.
Y/N turned her body a little so the others could see Seungmin’s face as she squished his cheeks, showing the boys their bandmate's new smile.
“Minnie got his braces off!” She announces with the same excitement as earlier.
It’s a known fact that Seungmin doesn’t like much attention on him, especially when it comes to his physical features, but he couldn’t help but feel warm all over at Y/N’s excitement to show him off to their friends. Not to mention how fast she noticed the change despite her heated argument.
He waves her hand off his face after receiving compliments from the other two, the attention becoming a bit too much and takes her hand in his. “I’m taking my girlfriend now, you’ve had her long enough.”
“But-“ Jisung objects.
“Find someone else to bicker with.” Seungmin grumbled.
Y/N waves bye to the boys in the kitchen as she follows Seungmin down the hallway into his bedroom. He releases her hand upon entry, moving to sit on the edge of his bed as Y/N shuts the door.
“Bubs, your smile is so pretty.” The octave of her voice dropped significantly from how she was speaking in the kitchen, the tone was as soft as her hands when they moved to cradle his face as she stood between his legs.
“Really?” Seungmin’s hand finds the back of her thighs and rubs them gently as he feels the tips of his ears grow warm. Here in the privacy of his bedroom, Seungmin selfishly soaks in all of the attention from his partner, allowing another metal-free smile to adorn his lips.
She nods her head and leans forward, peppering his face with kisses. These moments between the couple were rare, as they both tend to cringe at most romantic gestures, especially in public, but every once in a while, they’ll divulge in overly lovey-dovey moments in private with one another.
“You’re pretty too.” Seungmin speaks softly through her affectionate ambush, causing her to let out a small giggle of her own.
“Not like you, Min.” Her hand lifts to run through his brown hair gently with a small smile, her eyes shining as she scans his features quietly.
Seungmin squeezes her thighs in warning. “You’re not going to win an argument with me. Save that sass for Jisung.” His voice was laced with an attitude of his own.
“I’ve got enough to go around.” She shrugs casually.
Taking that as a challenge, he stares up at her for a moment before lifting her body, flipping her onto the bed next to him.
“Seungmin!” She objects with a laugh.
“Shush, my teeth hurt. I just wanna nap with you.” He responds as he lays his head on her stomach, making himself comfortable in one of his favorite positions.
Y/N scoffs as his arms secure themselves around her torso, his eyes already closed while she lays there as his personal pillow. Her hands move to run through his hair yet again, lulling him to sleep.
“After our nap, you have to take my side in the argument with Jisung.” Y/N whispers to him softly.
“Deal.” His body doesn’t even move a muscle as he agrees.
Sure he found the argument completely useless, since the whole point of the movie had way more to do with Harry’s godfather and his story than either of their arguments, but he’ll say that the sky is bright pink with flying pigs and nonstop rainbows if Y/N asks him to.
He was very much whipped for the girl in his arms and everyone knew it. Of course, he’d never say it out loud, but it was shown in other ways. The look in his eye when she laughs, the hidden smile he holds back when she argues with people, but his favorite would be the moments like this.
Just the two of them in their own bubble of privacy, though it’s rare in the chaotic house that Seungmin lives in…
Pairings: Bangchan x oc, Minsung x oc, other pairings to come!
Genre: Angst, Romance, Enemies to Lovers, Friends to Lovers, Humor, AU (& so much more lol)
Warnings: Graphic depictions of violence, weapons, language
Status: Ongoing
Wc: 3.8k words
AN: Lets not even talk about how late this chapter is... for all of you who stick with this story even now after the super long hiatus, thank you we appriciate every note you leave! Enjoy the chapter! - Y2K
Seungmin’s makeshift medical bay, which is usually empty, now had two more people than Seungmin was used to. The room itself wasn’t that big. The space had two care beds towards the back wall, with a curtain dividing the room, and on the other side was Seungmin’s own bed. Towards the front of the room was a larger table reserved for surgeries that would need to take place and a small table to hold all his supplies. The room was sparse but had all of the essentials that the team could possibly need to be treated in an emergency.
Seungmin had just finished extracting the bullet from Yura's shoulder, and he now stood at his supply table, sterilizing the instruments that were used. The girl who’s now weaning off the anesthetics, lays on the bed a few feet away, with Jisung sitting at the edge of her bed, eyes never moving from her slumbering body. Earlier he helped Seungmin by holding down her wandering hands as she sluggishly spoke about any and everything. She’d fallen asleep about twenty minutes in, making the process move along a lot faster. Once Seungmin was done, Jisung helped move her limp body to the bed in the corner and decided to stay by her side until she woke up.
They sat in silence for another thirty minutes before Yura’s groans began to fill the room. Seungmin turns around to find the girl trying her best to sit up in bed.
“Careful!” He moves quickly over to the edge of the bed.
As the girl adjusts to a sitting-up position, her eyes frown as Seungmin moves to quickly check the gauze and bandage that he placed on her back after the surgery.
“The stitches are extremely sensitive right now. I was able to remove the bullet, but it’s still healing, and so is your arm.” He points to the sling her left arm sits in.
“You’re pretty banged up, Killer.” Jisung jokes to his friend, more for Seungmin’s sake than hers.
Yura being on bed rest wouldn’t bode well for anyone in the house, the blank look on her face may not show it, but the hints of frustration in her eyes give it away instantly.
“Your bruised ribs will also take some time. To sum it up, you’re not allowed to do any physical activity besides your physical therapy for your joints until I say you’re ready. Nobody else.” Seungmin’s words are firm while he speaks.
Dealing with an agent who’s addicted to physical activity isn’t anything new. Yura’s been well-known around District 9 for so long, that even he knows how important training is in her day to day routine.
“And when is that exactly?” Yura’s voice is strained, the drugs finally wearing off allowing her walls to stack up high once more.
“No time soon.” Seungmin shakes his head at her.
Of course, he feels sorry for restricting her from the only outlet she has, but her physical health is just as crucial to the team as her strength, so even if he has to be the bad guy in this situation he will for the sake of her recovery.
“Can I go next?” A head pops in the entrance of the room, Changbin’s eyes are on Yura and Seungmin as he walks in. “Damn, you look bad.” He says when he finally approaches the bed.
Jisung glares at his friend who just shrugs in response.
“He’s just saying that now because he knows I can’t kick his ass in this condition.” Yura grumbles to her protective friend.
“Yeah, and for how long is that gonna be doc? Gotta space these things out if we’re gonna be living together and all.” Changbin turns and asks Seungmin, a playful smile on his lips as he sees the anger fuming from his old friend, out of the corner of his eye.
“I’ll choke you out in your sleep.” Yura’s words are laced with malice, and if the group of guys didn’t know the extent of her injuries, they’d take her threat seriously.
“You’d have to be able to use both arms for that, my little she-demon.” Changbin bites back with a smug grin from across the bed.
The battered girl makes a quick lunge from her spot on the bed, forgetting for a moment why she was in the med bay to start with. She stops shortly by the shooting pain in her shoulder. Though both Changbin and Seungmin jump back out of reflex, Jisung moves to stop her quickly.
“Yah! Yura!” He gingerly places a hand on her thigh while the girl grimaces at the pain in her shoulder.
“Changbin hyung, go sit on the other bed and wait for me.” Seungmin sighed, knowing the longer these two are around each other will definitely result in re-stitching Yura’s shoulder.
“Jisung, take her somewhere, maybe away from anyone who will force her to tear her stitches.” The doctor moves over to the other bed where a smirking Changbin sits, kicking his feet like a child.
“Annyeong~!” Changbin calls as Jisung and a limping Yura exit the room.
“It’s not much, but we’ve made it livable which says a lot compared to what it used to look like.” Chan’s voice rings through the empty hallway.
Rina walks by his side, their hands interlocked at their sides. The Choi girl’s eyes take in the peeling walls and empty crates that fill the small hallway, still trying to wrap her head around this old building becoming her home base for the next few years. Chan turns a corner and leads her through a doorway, opening up into a small kitchen. There were crates of dry foods in a corner, as well as old instant ramen packaging sitting on top of the counter.
“The guys probably got hungry and forgot to throw away their trash…”
She raises an eyebrow in question at Chan and he just smiles sheepishly in return.
“Right! Food for you.” He moves quickly around the counter, digging through the cabinets while Rina stands back watching him with an amused smile.
As Chan moves towards the fridge, he finally pulls out a tray of pre-packaged kimbap. He turns around with a victorious smile and slides it onto the counter in between them.
“It’s not much but-”
“It's fine, Chris.” Rina giggles as she moves to open the tray from the plastic wrapping. “Honestly, I’m surprised we even have a fridge.” She says as she pops one of the rolls into her mouth.
“Apparently, Jackson just left everything behind untouched, including all the appliances. The fridge and water system outside were one of them, and after some deep cleaning we found out everything worked perfectly fine. We just really lucked out.”
Rina nods her head as he speaks, carrying the tray in one hand, as he grabs her free hand, and leads her to a sliding door and opens it before stepping through himself. The doorway opened up to a dining area complete with a giant solid wood table in the center. The windows that surrounded the room are covered with different blankets to keep the sunlight out. Along the walls are stacked chairs and other boxes she can only assume are supplies Minho was able to transport over before they arrived.
“This is probably where most of our team meetings will take place, I was thinking over breakfast? Dinner works too, if that's better for you.” His eyes glance over to Rina, she sets down the tray, her eyes looking over the room swiftly before turning back to him.
“Breakfast sounds fine?” She responds, voice barely audible with her mouth full of food, and sounding slightly confused.
What do I have to do with that decision?
Minho clears his throat as he enters the room, joining the couple. He notices their interlocked hands with a raised eyebrow at Chan before speaking.
“Have you asked her yet?”
Rina’s eyes move to Chris’s at Minho’s question. She releases his hand and moves to sit on top of the table with one foot touching the ground, her features doing a great job of hiding the pain she’s in. Instead, she shows a hint of a playful attitude as she crosses her arms, her body angled toward the boys.
“Well, this outta be good.”
Minho’s annoyance from earlier was long gone, replaced by suppressed laughter from Rina’s comment and the redness growing on Chan’s ears.
“I was working my way to that, Minho…” Chan says through a tight smile.
There’s really no reason Bangchan should be hesitant to ask Rina this question. The girl was born to lead, and he knew that more than anyone. He just figured she’d want to settle in before being asked to take on such a heavy responsibility.
His eyes move to hers nervously. Rina's position hasn’t changed, but her smirk grows wider as she sees how Chan begins to fidget under her stare.
Cute.
“When Minho and I were first working out the main points of this operation, he made it clear early on that he didn’t want to be in a… leadership position.” Chan’s voice is clear as he speaks.
“Yeah, too much paperwork.”
Rina glances at Minho as he nods his head along to what Chan said.
“Don’t get me wrong, I have no problem taking complete charge of the mission, and everything else, but we both agreed that it’d be best if there was someone to help. Not- not as an assistant, but more like a partner. A co-leader.”
His voice stutters as he tries to string together his scattered thoughts.
“It was obvious from the beginning that you’d be the best choice. You’ve got a good understanding of the plan and a pretty comprehensive skill set. I mean I’m pretty sure the whole district is aware of how incredible your strategic skills are, you’ve negotiated your team out of some of the most insane situations. Rina, you are the only person I want to lead alongside me. And I- I’m rambling aren't I?” Chan questions with a sheepish smile.
“Kind of.” Minho shrugs, feigning annoyance.
“Hey, I think it’s cute.” Rina laughs while Chan shakes his head at Minho.
“So, Rina. Will you help lead us? Will you be my co-leader?” Bangchan asks, his tone more serious, as he meets her eyes once again.
As Rina takes in exactly what’s being asked of her, Minho decides to chime in.
“We really just need someone to talk him down from his crazy ideas.”
“Yah! My ideas aren’t even that bad!” Chan defends himself.
Rina and Minho share a look before turning to Bangchan.
Of course she figured she’d be asked about helping out at some point, but leading?
In the past, Rina and Chan have always been in charge of their respective groups, and have led together several times for joint missions. They’ve always worked well together and now they would be able to lead the way they want without having to answer to anyone. This mission would be theirs to shape and form to their liking. Planning and strategizing was her specialty and it would make no sense to sit around for the next four years without putting that skill to good use. Plus, Rina’s got some of her own ideas for their future that she’d like to run by Chan, and becoming a co-leader of this team would give her the perfect opportunity to do that.
“Okay. I'll do it.” Rina says nonchelauntly, with a shrug of her shoulders before popping another piece of kimbap in her mouth.
Minho and Bangchan share a small smile at her answer. Everything was falling into place.
Finally.
Rina moves to slide off the table, her hand clutching her side tenderly. “Now can one of you show me where Seungmin is, so he can fix me too?”
Bangchan is quick to take her arm, carefully helping her out of the dining room and guiding her towards their makeshift med bay, talking quietly to distract her from the pain.
With the sun setting, the busyness of the compound was finally calming down from the arrival of the two newest members of the team. Bangchan stood in the main entryway with the Choi girls and Jisung, getting ready to give them a tour of the property.
Rina had finally gotten checked over by Seungmin. He gave her a couple of bandages for her broken ribs, treated her cuts, a burn on her shoulder from a grazing bullet she hadn’t noticed, and gave her a mild pain medicine. Jisung volunteered to tag along on the tour, claiming he had no work to do, when it was actually because he wanted to be sure Yura was okay walking around after her surgery.
Minho rounds the corner, also planning on joining the group on their tour.
Much like Jisung, Minho was using this tour as an excuse to calm his worries and see with his own eyes that Yura was okay. His motives though, were much less obvious.
His footsteps faltered as he noticed Jisung’s close proximity to Yura. His usual scowl becomes prominent on his face when the others finally notice him.
“Minho?” Chan calls out to his friend. “Are you coming along on the tour too?”
The twins had both noticed the unusual tension between Minho and Jisung pretty early on. It was common for the couple to gravitate towards each other whenever they were in the same room, but even after a few hours of arriving in the compound, Rina had noticed that Jisung was finding excuses to avoid Minho. She also noticed the way Minho’s face would harden whenever Chan mentioned Jisung in conversation. Whatever it was that the couple was fighting about, seemed to be something that’s been going on for a while.
The quiet boy finally breaks eye contact with Jisung before turning his eyes to Chan.
“Actually, I’m gonna get started on dinner.” His plans changed the moment he saw their closeness, not quite ready to address any of his current feelings about either of them.
Rina not only felt the tension, she could see the struggle of emotions in her friends’ eyes. Yura’s on Minho’s figure tenderly, while Jisung does his best to avoid eye contact altogether. This was awkward even for them. She knew there just had to be more going on with the three of them than they let on.
“I’ll join you when we’re done, Min! I think I'm a pretty okay cook, maybe we can switch off so you’re not cooking every night.” She speaks up, doing her best to ease the awkwardness that's being built into the room.
Minho offers a small smile at her suggestion. “Sounds good.”
He puts his hands in his pockets and turns to walk back into the house, before stopping again and looking back.
“Also I- um…” For a moment he was going to put current issues aside and just ask Yura if she was okay.
For a moment.
“...Changbin and Seungmin went to take a nap. Just wake them up later on for dinner.” His eyes glance towards Yura once more, as he scans her injuries quickly before turning, leaving them alone once again, not noticing how her eyes hadn’t left his body the whole time.
Chan begins talking about the compound and how he got access to the rundown property, while beside him, Rina turns her head to her sister once Minho leaves. She shoots Yura a look that just screams ‘What the fuck is going on?’, while the younger one shrugs her good shoulder ever so slightly.
“-I also wanted to say, I'm glad you guys made it. Seriously.” Chan’s eyes bounce between the girls with a soft smile. Although he does feel partly responsible for their injuries, he knew this was just one of the hurdles of their plan.
“This place isn’t anything special, but I figured a tour would be good so you guys can see the layout and know where things are.” He moves first down the hallway. Rina is by his side while Yura slowly moves behind them. Despite that awkward encounter with Minho, Jisung holds his arm out for her to lean on only to be met with a smack from her good hand.
“Quit doting Ji! Your boyfriend already looks like he wants to kill me, do you really want to give him a reason too?” Yura scolds him.
Of course, his spitfire friend has no real idea what’s been going on with them- or that she’s the main topic of their argument. He makes a mental note to allow her some insight into what’s going on with them, partly to pick her brain on what she really thinks of Minho, and partly to distract her from the long road of recovery ahead.
“Okay fine. I'll go and if you fall over-”
“No! Just. Stay near me… I guess…” She’s quick to respond with a low grumble, annoyed that she still doesn’t have her full strength yet.
Jisung smiles smugly at her quick defeat, but still does as she says, staying near as he crosses his arms letting her walk on her own for the most part. Chan walks them by the main kitchen and dining area, Seungmin’s medic bay, and Jisung’s tech room. They finish up the tour in the hallway where everyone’s bedrooms are located.
“Me and Changbin are right here.” He points to a door on his right.
“Across from us are Minho and Jisung, and next to them are you guys. Your bathroom is connected to the room, but you’ll be sharing it with Jisung and Minho. Seungmin wanted to stay in the medic bay so this last room next to ours is just for storage right now. Any extra stuff we found or brought with us is in there.” He points to each door as he speaks, his eyes falling on Rina almost instinctively.
“I uh, I set up some beds and brought some extra clothes we had lying around for you guys. We’ll give you some privacy to get cleaned up and comfortable, then meet you later at dinner, yeah?” He says casually, waiting for their response.
Rina glances at him with a small smile. “Yeah, that sounds good, we’ll meet you guys there soon.”
As Rina moves over to her sister, their eyes silently communicate before Yura moves her feet in the direction of their new bedroom. Jisung stays behind Chan, his eyes don’t leave the limping girl until she makes it to the doorway with her much taller sister at her heels.
“Thanks, Channie. For everything.” Yura glances over her shoulder at the man. With everything moving so fast these last few days, she never got the chance to sit down and talk to him personally. This recovery would take more out of her than she thought, so at least sending the sentiment would put her mind at ease.
Chan sends her a small smile in return before turning and exiting the hallway with Jisung behind him.
The twins enter their new bedroom together taking the small room in with curious eyes.
“Well, it’s bigger than I thought it’d be.” Yura glances at her sister.
The room was a bit smaller than their old quarters back at the academy, with a large window on the back wall. Directly on the cement floor were the two mattresses Chan mentioned earlier, one on the left wall and one on the right. Each one made up simply with an old bookshelf between them, as a make-shift nightstand.
Rina walks over to the bookshelf and turns on the lamp sitting atop it. She notices that there are two neatly folded piles of clothes, with a small piece of folded paper atop each one with their names. She moves the clothes for Yura to the end of one of the beds and hands her the note with her name on it.
Yura takes the note and reads it out loud.
‘Welcome Home Chookie!
~ Channie Oppa ;) ~’
Yura smiles, letting out an airy huff while shaking her head. “I knew that nickname would grow on him.”
Rina chuckles at her response and opens her own.
‘I can’t wait to see where this new journey takes us.
~ Yours, Chris♡ ‘
She smiles widely to herself, feeling her cheeks heating, but quickly straightens her features and folds it back.
“What’d yours say?” Yura asks as she limps into the bathroom to turn on the shower.
“Oh… the same. It said the same as yours.” She fibs, slightly embarrassed at how Chan gets her so giddy so easily. Rina follows behind her, helping her carefully pull the sports bra over her head without disturbing her injured shoulder.
“Sooo… what was up with Jisung and Minho today?” Rina questions her sister, who only shrugs one shoulder in response. With the two spending almost every second of their lives together often resulted in moments like this, Rina being the only one Yura allows to see and help her bathe with the immobilizing injury.
“Minho’s been a bit off and on edge lately, or so Jisung says. I don’t want to get in between their love quarrels.” Yura begins tugging her leggings off, waiting for her sister’s assistance with that as well before continuing.
“Seems like it’s got something to do with you…” Rina says as she crouches down, pulling each of her ankles through the holes of her leggings.
Yura glances over her shoulder, past her bare ass with a frown towards her sister.
“I’m just saying! Minho was intently staring at you before he left, and I don’t think your eyes left him once the whole time. Just… don’t do anything stupid, with your injury and us being stuck together for the next few years…” Rina trails off as she stands, moving to open the shower curtain for Yura to step into it, before stopping mid-motion.
“Oh-?” She says, partly shocked with a laugh.
Curious, and in full nudity, Yura steps closer to see what interrupted Rina’s train of thought.
“Gotta remember he’s still a man at the end of the day, Nini.” She says as she reaches over, slight laughter leaving her mouth while picking up the bottle of eucalyptus 3-in-1 shampoo, conditioner, and body wash, before stepping into the shower.
“Yeah… definitely gonna have to have a little chat about that.” She laughs, shaking her head in disbelief.
“Shout if you need anything!” Rina calls into the bathroom, leaving the door open on her way back into the bedroom, with Yura’s dirty clothes in hand.
The younger Choi hums in response as she stands letting the hot water fall on her, soothing the slight pain in her shoulder while thinking about her interactions with the couple throughout the day.
AN: Something about gamer Felix never fails to bring a smile to my face :') - Y2
The soft clicking sounds of the controller echoed lightly through the living room, shortly followed by small grunts of frustration. It was late at night, and Felix had been stuck on this game for almost four hours. Long enough for his girlfriend to fall asleep on the couch behind him. Y/N coming over late at night wasn’t a big surprise for any of his housemates. The pair usually snuggled watching a movie or played video games together late into the night.
He had started a new game and was trying to reach a certain level so he could unlock a new skin for his avatar. At first, Y/N was watching her boyfriend play attentively, but at some point, her eyes began to droop as she watched him play in content silence, and instead of fighting it, she let the sleep overtake her. Her body was sprawled across the couch, snuggling her face into a pillow that should’ve been Felix.
His avatar was finally getting the best of his opponent, intensifying the clicking sounds up until he finishes, killing the boss and leveling up in the game. Raising his arms up in triumph with the largest smile on his face, he turns around and sees his girlfriend fast asleep in dreamland. The sight of her sleeping face had put a damper on his mood, his smile fading as he remembers that Y/N came to the dorms because she wanted to spend time with him and instead, he basically ignored her because of that stupid game.
Letting out a soft sigh, he turns off the console and removes his headphones. Standing up from the floor, he approaches the couch quietly.
“You should’ve just told me to turn the game off…” his voice whispers to her sleeping frame. He leans down, pressing a kiss to her forehead, and wraps his arms around her frame. As if on autopilot, her arms lock around his neck, quickly pulling him towards her.
He shakes his head, chuckling to himself at her reflexes, which seem quicker while she’s asleep, and slides an arm around her waist and the other under her legs to lift her up from the couch.
Y/N’s eyes open slightly as she feels herself being carried by who she can only assume is her boyfriend.
“Did you level up?” Her voice is groggy, and her face is pressed in the crook of Felix’s neck, where he can feel the soft vibrations of her voice as she speaks.
He nods his head and uses his foot to push his bedroom door open.
“You could’ve asked me to stop…” He responds, moving to place her on his bed.
“But I like watching you play, baby.” She responds quietly, her arms falling to her sides as Felix joins her shortly after, snuggling close to her side.
With that pet name, Felix could feel the frustration he held for himself disappear.
“Okay Angel, it’s late now, we should sleep.” His argument was dying in his mind as his own body registers how tired he actually is.
He pulls her closer, burying his face into her neck, and kisses her collarbone softly. Y/N’s hands rub his back gently as her sleepy eyes begin to droop once more. This is what she was waiting all day for. Sure watching him play his video games with such intensity and focus was entertaining, but nothing beats the feeling of falling asleep in her boyfriend’s arms. She’ll stay up all day watching Felix try to kill mythical monsters online if it ends like this, wrapped in each other's arms to sleep the rest of the night away.
Warnings: smug Jisung and the cutest cuddle in the world 🤭
Wc: 826 words
AN: Jisung in this one is just too adorable 🥹 Enjoy!! - Y2K
“Baby?!” Jisung’s voice hollers through the entryway.
A groan is heard from somewhere inside the apartment, causing Jisung to smile. He’s quick to remove his sneakers and tries his best to not sprint down the hallway toward Y/N’s bedroom.
It’s been two weeks since the couple had last seen each other. With Jisung’s hectic schedule and Y/N’s job requiring her to travel more often than she wanted, they were finding it hard to meet up with one another. When Y/N’s job canceled her company trip at the last minute, Jisung was the first person to know. He had a light load of work to do today, and he, as well as a couple of other members, had the weekend off. The other members had originally planned to spend the day together, but Jisung had to decline, the overwhelming feeling of excitement to see his girlfriend was too much to push aside.
The brunette boy appears in Y/N’s doorway with a big smile, gray hoodie and black joggers fitting loosely over his toned body. His eyes land on the bed, Y/N’s body tangled in the sheets as her head lifts up briefly, sensing her boyfriend’s presence at the door.
“You're sleeping?” He whines as he enters the bedroom, climbing onto the bed and over her body. Y/N’s whiney protests don't phase him at all. Instead, he kisses her pouting lips gently.
“I thought I had more time to nap before you got here…” Y/N’s voice is scratchy, finally beginning to wake up. Jisung gives her no personal space as he nuzzles his face in the crook of her neck, murmuring against her skin.
“I finished early. Had to come see my baby and tell you all about my day.”
“Mm, what about your day?” Her hand moves to rub his back affectionately. Their voices are soft now, savoring this much-needed time together, relaxed and comfortable in each other’s presence.
Jisung rolls his body off of hers, settling on the other side of the bed beside Y/N. He rests his head on his palm as he looks at her.
“We wrote some new stuff and recorded some guides. Minho hyung was teaching us the choreography for our new song-”
“Maniac right?”
He nods his head at her response before continuing. “And It was pretty easy. Seungmin kept saying it was because I’m an ace or whatever…” he shrugs nonchalantly, though his tone indicated how smug he really felt.
“Oh, an ace huh?” Y/N teased with a smirk.
“Why’d you say it like that? You know Stay even calls me an ace!” He glares at her playfully, making Y/N release a giggle of her own.
“I know you’re good at everything baby, I was just teasing you.” Y/N wraps her arms around his neck and pulls his body close to her.
Jisung’s entire argument he prepared in his head disappeared the moment she touched him. Usually, Y/N will tease him a bit longer, but the sudden affection isn't unappreciated. Y/N’s always been the most comfortable with Jisung around, so he knew their time apart was hard for her just as much as it was for him.
“I’m basically a prodigy babe, you’re really lucky to have me as a boyfriend.” He says over her shoulder, causing her to laugh before pulling away.
“Oh, of course. I can’t believe I ever considered dating Song Mingi when you were right here the whole time!” Y/N says casually as Jisung pauses and frowns at her.
“Mingi asked you out? And you chose me?” His face held a look of confusion that only caused Y/N to laugh once more.
“Will you stop putting yourself down? No, he never asked me out, I was just messing with you. But if he did, of course, I’d still pick you, dummy.” Y/N smacks his shoulder lightly as Jisung sends her an embarrassed smile.
“I’m just saying if he did-” Jisung counters, but Y/N’s hand covers his mouth before he can continue.
“If you continue to talk down about yourself when we haven't seen each other in two weeks, you’ll be sleeping on the floor tonight.” Her tone now leaves no room for jokes.
“Not even the couch?” His muffled voice comes through her hand.
“The floor, Jisung.”
He kisses her palm lightly before removing it and taking her hand in his. “Okay fine, what do we want for dinner?” Y/N smiles at the subject change before thinking to herself.
“Can we finish my nap, and then figure out food? I wanna just lay here with you for a while.” Y/N scoots into his chest as she speaks, Jisung welcomes her into his space before wrapping his arms around her waist.
“Okay, Jagi let's sleep.” He kisses the top of her head lightly before closing his own eyes, relishing in the warmth of her body against his.
due to popular demand, yn drops the top five people they have kissed on a twitter thread. cue… whatever mess their friends have come up with!
✶ pairing › bang chan x gn reader.
✶ genre › social media, twitter thread. crack, somewhat. just silliness and fluff. also! jealousy.
✶ warnings › swearing, insults ( just for funsies ), kys and kms jokes. reader’s sexuality is not labeled but they’ve kissed both girls and boys.
✶ featuring › chan, hyunjin, and jisung of stray kids. chaewon of le sserafim. woobin of cravity. jinsoul and vivi of loona. younghoon, changmin, and chanhee of the boyz. and more!
ZERO 𑁤 THE START.
THE LIST 𑁤 five. four. three. two. one.
this used to be posted in my main blog, hyeoniez. regardless, i decided that for organization purposes and my own comfort i will have a blog specifically for stray kids! that's why i'm posting this again. reblogs and comments are highly appreciated, and this is still dedicated to my lovely best friend and bang chan’s lover ines.
[5:23pm] "you're pretty." you commented, staring at your boyfriend with intense interest.
seungmin lifted his head up from the book he was reading and gave you a half-hearted exhale in response to your compliment.
then he went back to reading, his eyes furrowed as he concentrate on he words before him.
"so handsome."
he lifted his head up again, licking his dry lips as he put his book down ever so slightly.
"can i help you with anything?" he questioned, an unamused look on his face due to your interruptions.
"not particularly, no" you responded playfully, staring at him with a dreamy look in your gaze. he rolled his eyes.
"then be quiet," he groaned, but in the same breath he was wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you close to him. he knew, he just knew, that you wanted to be a little bit closer to him.
and immediately, you snuggled down into his grasp, head on his chest as your curious eyes looked at the pages he was reading as he lifted up the book again.
"read to me, pretty boy."
seungmin grinned gently at the nickname, one hand holding the book upright and the other coming up to play with your hair. then he read to you, his voice soft and almost musical.
