#ahof fluff

[i-am-not-dal]

ⒶⒽⓄⒻ ⓡⓔⓐⓒⓣⓘⓝⓖ ⓣⓞ: their gf kissing them for first time

synopsis: Ahof reacting to their girlfriend kissing them for the first time pairing: Ahof ot9 x non!idol!f!reader genre: fluff&morefluff w/c: 1k (aprox 150 words for each member) a/n: this is a request from @selina-74, hope u like it, I'm sorry for lasting too long, tho this was fun to write. Hope everyone enjoys it ❤️ mb by @soobundle1009

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🌟 Steven

—“Uh… y-you…” was all he could manage to stammer when your lips parted from his. Despite being the oldest, his eyes were wide, staring at you as if he couldn't believe what had just happened. The tips of his ears turned red and his body went completely rigid as you laughed softly at his surprised face. He stayed quiet for a long time, looking at you nervously out of the corner of his eye, avoiding your gaze while you played with his fingers to calm him down. Finally, after catching his breath a bit, he cleared his throat, ran a hand over his neck, and tried to feign indifference, although his voice trembled: 'It’s not that I’m surprised… I just… didn’t expect you to be the one to go first.' But his shy smile, hidden by lowering his head, gave him away completely.

🌟 Jeongwoo

—The kiss was so sudden that Jeongwoo froze, blinking several times as he processed what had just happened. His breathing became a little faster and you noticed how he clenched his hands at his sides to contain himself. His gaze slowly dropped to the floor, a small but sweet smile appearing on his lips as his cheeks were tinged with a faint pink. He finally looked up, his eyes shining with tenderness and a touch of surprise. In a low voice, almost a whisper, he murmured: '...I didn’t know you were so brave.' And then, after a few seconds of awkward silence, he looked at you out of the corner of his eye, still red, and added: 'But… I liked it.' His gaze remained fixed on you, softer than ever, as if the whole world had disappeared in that moment.

🌟 Woongki

—His eyes widened and blood rushed to his cheeks. Woongki brought his hands to his face, covering it completely as he let out a small, muffled sound. He stayed like that, hidden, muttering something under his breath that you couldn't understand, but from the way he was swaying on his feet you knew he was about to melt from embarrassment. Then, very slowly, he peeked at you through his fingers, still red, and with an adorable pout he said: '...Again? Just to check that it was real.' His voice sounded childish, almost pained, but his eyes shone with a perfect mix of shyness and joy.

🌟 Shuaibo

—It was a quick kiss, but enough to make Shuaibo stand petrified on the spot. His hands were halfway to reaching for you, as if he didn't know what to do. Slowly he brought them to his cheek, touching it gently, feeling the warmth that was still there. His mouth opened in a perfect 'O' as his eyes remained fixed on yours, unable to hide his astonishment. A few seconds passed where you only heard his ragged breathing, until he finally murmured, almost to himself: 'Was that... for real?' His voice was so low that you had to lean in to hear it, but his eyes were already telling you everything.

🌟 Han

—Upon feeling your lips on his, Han's eyes widened so much they looked like they were about to pop out of their sockets. He became completely motionless, almost not breathing, with such an amused expression that you burst out laughing as soon as you saw it. When you pulled away, he followed you with his gaze, still surprised, and suddenly started laughing too, that low, mischievous laugh that so characterized him. Then he leaned towards you, rubbing his forehead against yours, and said with a playful tone but full of promises: 'You have no idea what you've just started... now you won't be able to escape.' And his eyes shone with a new fire, as if he was already planning how to return the dare.

🌟 JL

—JL blinked a couple of times, more curious than nervous, and immediately smiled, that confident smile he always wore when something took him by surprise. Although his heart was beating fast, his first reaction was to tilt his head and look you in the eyes with intensity. With one of his hands he carefully caressed your cheek, and then he tilted his face towards you as he murmured: 'Oh... so you were waiting for this too. What do you say we do it right now?' And before you could answer, his lips were on yours again, this time slower, more determined, enjoying every second. 🌟 Chi En

—For a moment he just stood still, as if he didn't know what to do with his body or his emotions. Then, when he saw how you laughed at his astonished face, he relaxed a bit and smiled softly, his eyes shining with tenderness. Without saying anything, he raised his hands and took your face between his palms, pulling you closer again while he murmured barely audibly: 'Come here...' And this time it was he who kissed you, deeper, calmer, but with that sweetness that made him unique.

🌟 Juwon

—At first he blushed like never before, his ears burning as he looked at you in surprise. But it didn't take him a second to react: he wrapped you in his arms and returned another kiss, then another, and another, until it soon became a small 'battle' between the two of you, kissing and laughing between each one. 'Oh, is that how you want to play? Well, I know how to play dirty too…' he murmured playfully as his hands held you by the waist, with no intention of letting you go.

🌟 Daisuke

—The reddest of all. His eyes widened as if he had just seen a ghost and his breathing stopped. He quickly covered his face with his arms, trying to hide his expression as he shrank slightly in on himself. His voice, trembling, was barely audible behind his hands: '...Next time... at least warn me!' But his shoulders trembled slightly, not out of fear, but because he couldn't hide the huge goofy smile that formed on his face. And although he tried to maintain his dignity, he soon lowered his arms just to look at you with tenderness, unable to be truly angry."

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[talkingsaxy]

PHOTOS YOU’VE TAKEN OF YOUR BOYFRIEND WOONGKI

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[angelaxies]

Between Two Worlds

Pairing: Seo Jeongwoo x Reader

Genre: fluff, angst, supernatural au.

Word Count: 2,120

Warnings: none

Note: none

II. The Man in the Shadow

Jeongwoo was standing in a vast, empty plane of blinding white. An overwhelming sense of being watched weighed heavily, and it took him a moment to realize he was in a celestial court. Standing at the center of it all was *God*.

"Jeongwoo."

He tensed when a deep, booming voice filled the air.

God smiled at him warmly, though Jeongwoo couldn't shake the sense of foreboding that settled in his bones.

"Come closer."

Jeongwoo obeyed, his footsteps echoing in the silent chamber. He stood tall and straight, every inch the loyal guardian he'd been trained to be.

"You've been doing splendidly," God commended. His gaze pierced Jeongwoo, as if searching for something unspoken.

The compliment warmed Jeongwoo's chest, but he kept his face stoic. He didn't come here for praise.

"There's a new mission for you," God said, his tone leaving no room for questioning.

Jeongwoo clenched his jaw but gave a curt nod. "What's the mission?" he forced out, already suspecting he wouldn't like the answer.

God's gaze hardened, his voice dropping to a grave tone.

"You'll be assigned to a young human woman. Protect her at all costs."

Jeongwoo's heart skipped a beat. A human? He'd never been assigned a human before.

"Her name is Y/N."

The name settled in Jeongwoo’s chest like a brand.

God’s voice turned solemn. “She will die young—unless you intervene.”

A beat.

“But mark my words, Jeongwoo: *Do not touch fate.* Watch from the shadows. Save her life when it’s in immediate danger… but *do not* change what must be.”

The silence that followed was thick with warning.

Then God leaned forward, eyes sharp as stars.

“And if you fall for her?”

A pause — long and deadly.

“…You’ll never leave the veil between worlds again.”

Jeongwoo bowed his head, cold dread curling in his gut.

“I won’t,” he whispered.

“I would never.”

He didn’t know then… that he’d already begun to break his promise the moment he saw you smile.

Jeongwoo returned to the mortal world, burdened with the weight of his new mission.

He observed you from afar for weeks, a silent guardian with only instructions.

Watch. Learn.

He never imagined he'd learn that you liked your coffee with two sugars, that you hummed while studying, that you liked to read in the rain. He never imagined you could steal the light from a star with a single smile.

He couldn't have known back then…

…How utterly unprepared he already was to love you.

The years passed by in a blur, Jeongwoo watching your life unfold from beyond your notice.

He stood sentry at every moment of danger, unseen and undetected, but slowly something changed. The distance he'd been told to keep wasn't enough anymore.

The way you chewed your lip when studying, the way you scowled when someone cut in line at the coffee shop...all these little pieces of you had somehow woven themselves into his heart.

And Jeongwoo, who had spent eternity untouched by emotion, was now hopelessly, irreversibly in love.

He fought it, of course. He tried to stay aloof, to remain the stoic guardian he was meant to be. But there were nights when he was weak… when he allowed himself to watch more closely.

He memorized every inch of your face, every gesture and mannerism. He knew the way the rain clung to your eyelashes before slipping down your cheeks. He knew the sound of your laugh when a friend said something particularly witty. He knew how your eyes shone when you read a good book.

He knew…he was doomed.

Years bled into one another, and Jeongwoo found himself growing more and more attached. He tried to justify his feelings away...it was just a job, just a duty, nothing more.

But no amount of denial could erase the truth. Jeongwoo loved you. A profound, all consuming kind of love that only existed in stories.

And it was wrong. So, so wrong.

He knew the cost.

The moment he stepped between you and death—when he altered fate—that was it. No return. No redemption.

He was bound to you.

Not by mission.

By something far deeper.

And now, standing in the rain, soaked and broken before you, Jeongwoo whispered the one truth he’d tried so hard to bury:

"...I don’t want to leave."

You stared at Jeongwoo, the truth of his confession settling in the space between you like a thick fog.

A ghost.

An immortal spirit tied to you by something you still didn't quite understand.

He looked so vulnerable in that moment. So human. Nothing like the stoic guardian who'd watched you from the shadows for years.

Your thoughts warred with each other, disbelief and surprise and confusion and…

No, not sympathy. No.

You took a shaky breath, trying to process it all. The rain continued to pour around you like a solemn chorus.

A part of you wanted to run…just like Jeongwoo had expected. To close your eyes, pretend this was all a strange dream and go back to your old life.

But another part of you…a growing, treacherous part…couldn't look away.

You stepped closer without realizing it. You were already soaked anyway.

Jeongwoo noticed the movement instantly, every sense hyper-aware of your proximity.

His eyes darted up to meet yours, wary and hopeful all at once. He held himself back, still waiting for that same fear and rejection. It was only natural.

But you were still standing there. Closer now. Your expression unreadable.

“So…” Your voice cracked slightly. “All this time… you’ve been there?”

Jeongwoo nodded once, slow and solemn.

“Every night,” he admitted, voice rough. “Even when you laughed with friends I couldn’t join. Even when you cried and no one else saw.” He swallowed hard. “I was there.”

A beat of silence.

Rain dripped from your lashes as you whispered, “…Why didn’t I feel you?”

His chest tightened.

“You were never meant to,” he said softly. “But I… wanted to be felt.”

"So instead you… what? Just followed me around like some kind of creep?" Your voice was shaking now.

Anger coiled low in your gut, and a sense of violation washed through you. "You thought I wouldn't notice? That I wouldn't feel watched?"

Jeongwoo flinched like you'd struck him.

"It sounds twisted when you put it that way," he admitted, shame coloring his features. "But I..." He hesitated, the words caught on his tongue.

"... I was just making sure you were safe." He finished weakly.

You scoffed. "Safe. Right." Your hands clenched at your sides. "Because I couldn't protect myself, right? Because I was just some fragile little human that needed a ghost to watch over me."

Jeongwoo cringed. "That's not what I meant."

"Then what did you mean?" you snapped. "You were so busy 'keeping me safe' that you decided to just… what? Watch my life in secret like some kind of stalker, never letting me know you were even there?"

Jeongwoo couldn't hold your gaze any longer. You were right. He'd been an invisible stalker in your life, never allowing himself to be known. His reasons for it all seemed so hollow now, facing the very person who'd unknowingly occupied every thought for years.

"It doesn't sound good when you say it," he mumbled, his voice so low it was almost carried away by the rain. "But…" He took a deep breath. "But it wasn't because you were *weak* that I watched you."

"...It was because I was weak."

Jeongwoo's voice cracked on the words. He finally looked up at you, his eyes glistening—not just with rain now.

"I watched because I couldn't stop myself. Because every time I told myself to walk away... I'd see you smile, or laugh at something stupid on your phone... and I’d stay."

A raw, quiet ache settled in his chest.

"You became my reason. And that’s… that’s not what guardians are supposed to feel."

The rain fell in sheets around you, your heart pounding heavy in your chest. Jeongwoo's words were like shards of glass, sharp and cutting. But still... there was a part of you that wanted to hold them with care.

You didn’t want to admit it, even to yourself... but you were listening.

You'd spent so long being annoyed at being followed.

So why did this sound different?

"You really expect me to believe you watched me… for years... out of some twisted sense of duty?"

Jeongwoo's breath caught. He didn't flinch, didn't look away this time.

"No," he said softly. "Not duty."

A pause.

Raindrops clung to his lashes like unshed tears.

"Love." The word dropped between you, quiet and devastating. "I stayed because I loved you long before I understood what it meant."

His voice broke on the last word—raw, exposed.

"...And now? I'm not sure if that love saved you... or damned me."

You went very still, heart lodged in your throat. Those three words… they rang like something both fragile and unbreakable.

You wanted to reject them, to shut it all down and walk away.

But Jeongwoo was looking at you so open and aching. He wasn't asking for forgiveness. He was bearing every secret he'd held safe inside.

It made it too hard to hate him.

You swallowed hard.

"This is… insane." You managed to say. "You… love me? You don't even know me."

Jeongwoo’s lips twitched—almost a smile, but too full of pain to be real.

“I know the way you hum when you read,” he whispered. “The way you always forget your umbrella. I’ve counted exactly how many steps it takes for you to get from your dorm to the library—four hundred and twelve.”

He took a small step forward, voice softening like hushed prayer.

“I know how your face lights up when someone says something kind. How you bite your lip when you’re trying not to cry in class. How, every Sunday morning… you leave a single white flower on that old bench near the park—like someone’s still waiting for it.”

His eyes glistened under the streetlight.

“…How could I not know you, Y/N? You’re etched into my soul.”

Your chest ached. Every word Jeongwoo said was like a dagger. The worst part was: he was right. He'd seen every tiny bit of you and held it close.

And he'd never once let you do the same.

You shook your head hard, trying to fight back the emotions.

"That isn't love," you argued thickly. "That's… that's just… obsession."

Jeongwoo didn’t flinch. He let the word hang between them, heavy and wet with rain.

Then, quietly—“An obsession doesn’t stay for three years in the cold just to watch you come home safe.”

His voice dropped lower, trembling with something raw and ancient.

“An obsession doesn’t break its own laws just to pull a knife from your chest at midnight.”

A breath.

“And an obsession,” he whispered, eyes never leaving yours… “doesn't ache every time it hears you laugh with someone else.”

The silence after that was deafening.

The rain softened. The world narrowed—to him standing there bare-souled in front of you—and suddenly?

You weren't so sure what love wasn't anymore.

The air went out of your chest. Jeongwoo could see the doubt in your eyes, the way your shoulders dropped just a fraction. For all this time, you'd thought he'd been some faceless stalker, some faceless obsession.

Now you were starting to realize it was never that simple. But still…

"...So what, Jeongwoo?" Your words cracked, anger and hurt mixing. "You follow me around for years, let me think I'm crazy for feeling like I'm being watched—then you expect me to say you're somehow not obsessed?"

Jeongwoo exhaled, his shoulders dropping. He was weary—both from years of secrets and the weight of this moment.

"You're not crazy," he admitted. "But I also can't change the past, no matter how much it kills me."

His gaze was unflinching, raw with honesty.

"...But there's one thing you have to believe," he said quietly. "I'd spend eternities more watching over you—not because I'm obsessed."

He took another step forward, standing just inches away.

"But because I love you."

You couldn't find it in you to step back. Jeongwoo was so close now, the pain in his expression as clear as ever.

You'd thought about what love was, read about it endlessly, imagined it in a hundred different ways... but not like this. Not messy, complicated, impossible.

There was a part of you—something small and soft and aching—that actually wanted to believe him.

Your voice was barely a whisper.

"That's… that kind of love just doesn't exist," you said, the words wavering.

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[angelaxies]

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