#bf san

[way2jellyous]

bf!San headcanons

pairing - bf!San x fem!reader slight bf!San x bsf!Wooyoung x fem!reader

⭑루안: (yk the drill by now) love doing these when i cant write my longer projects, these r less then mingi n yunho but they r longer so its acceptable?

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bf!San whose - love language is acts of service (and physical touch). He jumps out of bed whenever you need something during cuddle time. If you say you’re hungry and try to get up, he’ll spring to his feet and gently push you back into the blankets, saying, “I got this, baby,” with the most serious, side-quest-accepted expression on his face.

bf!San who - falls asleep the second he gets into bed with you. You could be watching a movie or having silent reading time - the moment he feels your warmth or smells your shampoo, he knocks out instantly.

bf!San who - has to cuddle something when he sleeps, whether it’s your plushies or you. And when it’s you, he drags you with him wherever he flips, strong arms wrapped around you, rolling you over like a weighted teddy bear and almost giving you whiplash in the process.

bf!San who - smiles at you in the mirror whenever you’re getting ready. He’s so proud of how beautiful his girlfriend is, and even prouder watching you make yourself even prettier. Half the time, you catch him just staring at you with that soft, proud grin, dimples out on display.

bf!San who - throws you over his shoulder whenever he wants you somewhere. If he wants you to come cuddle on the couch and you agree, he scoops you over his shoulder and carries you there like it’s nothing. And when you’re being bratty and refusing to do something important, he does the same - and you always end up giggling and lightly hitting his back, asking him to put you down.

bf!San who - drives to every drinking function because he cannot handle his alcohol to save his life. He insists on always being the driver so you can drink without worries.

bf!San who - can’t cook but always tries for you. Whenever he has a break or gets home early, he texts you asking if you’re craving anything. And you already know that means you’ll either need to order takeout later… or have 911 on speed dial because he’s going to burn something (you love him, but he really will).

bf!San who - needs cuddles after concerts. You wait backstage on some random couch with your phone, and the moment he comes back - sweaty, exhausted, but glowing - he walks straight into your arms and curls into you, his cheek pressed to yours as he watches whatever’s on your screen. The guys tease him for being so clingy, but they love how soft and grounded he is with you.

bf!San who - is completely unaware of his size and will full-body lay on you if you’re lying on the couch. He takes any chance to cuddle, head tucked in the crook of your neck or smushed into your chest.

bf!San who - has a calendar in his phone dedicated entirely to you - your appointments, your period, your anniversary, everything. The nail appointments are the most sacred of all; he always suggests colors and shapes. (He absolutely gives stiletto-nails energy.)

bf!San who - sends you gym pics every day he’s there — which is most days. Sometimes they’re cute smiling selfies, but other times he lifts his shirt or pulls his sweats lower to show how well his lower stomach and v-line are coming in, muscles flexed, smirk sly and proud.

bf!San who - gives you the puppy eyes whenever you take your shirt off, and don't have a bra on, pleading with his eyes to touch them, he isn’t scared to beg. When you nod his hands fly to your chest, kneading, squeezing, and not letting go until he absolutely has to.

bf!San who - loves when you scratch his back during sex, or every kind of mark you put on him, but his favourites are bite marks in his biceps, and nail scratches on his back. Him feeling it the next day, his shirt stretching over the tender and red skin during practice is his favourite kind of pain. 

bf!San who - will drag you to the gym with him, forcing you saying it would be a great bonding opportunity, but ends up fucking against every equipment he can, standing up against the mirror, showing his own muscles off, putting you on any flat surface, breathing small nothings into your ear. He can't resist touching you when you’re wearing those little skin tight gym shorts, and the way they stretch over the flesh of your ass, he is a dead man.

bf!San who - knows you’re acting up for a reason, sending him teasing pictures throughout the day, wearing skimpy clothes around his bandmates just to piss him off and he isn’t scared to put his little brat into place. “say you’re sorry baby. Say you’re sorry for being a fucking brat” he grunts into your ear, emphasizing every word with a sharp thrust of his hips, or a slap on your ass.

bf!San who - isn’t exactly the oversharer, except to Wooyoung, but he tells him every little detail he likes about you, from your nails raking through his locks, to that pitch you moans his name at when he’s reaching that gummy spot in your walls, and Wooyoung will tell him what to do to help put you to your place, when he sees what pictures you just sent him during practice. And San can’t help but wonder about how hot it would if his best friend helped him out with his little girlfriend.

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[mymegrokosmos]

bf san headcanons - as usual all delulu no basis in reality except my opinions.

rests his hand on your ass while you’re sleeping, squeezing lightly and kneading like a cat. you often wake up laid on his chest using him like your own personal pillow with both of his hands planted firmly on each ass cheek and his breath fanning over your forehead.

enjoys when his partner is fuller figured. big fan of thick thighs and enjoys not feeling like his partner is so small in comparison to his large size (doesn't worry about accidentally breaking you bc he will be rough and loves having more places to hold onto).

definitely uses your tits like pillows. will whine and complain if you don't let him lay his head on them, your ass or your thighs. thinks you're so soft and comfortable and doesn't enjoy sharing with wooyoung. cuddles are fine but those are HIS spots okay.

when you sit together, if you end up laying on his lap or against his side, he uses your ass like a stress ball. doesn't even notice he's doing it atp it's just a reflex.

so soft. so so fucking soft.

often just hanging out with no makeup, in his loungewear or gym fits.

always dragging you to the gym to "spot him" or to sit on his back while he does pushups. big fan of the you sit by his feet while he does sit ups and he steals a kiss every time he rolls up (alternatively you lay there and look pretty while he does press ups and he steals a kiss on his way down every time. will whine if you turn your head and pout and complain about it until you apologize and pepper his whole face with kisses to make up for it).

incredibly clingy. always attached to you while you’re cooking or just doing things around the apartment. will take every opportunity to cuddle. if you're laying on the couch relaxing when he comes home he will just flop down on top of you, complain that he’s tired, and proceed not to let you move as he snuggles happily and falls asleep pouting with his face pressed into the crook of your neck.

some kind of backwards cap or beanie on at all times. hair is always messy. he does not give a fuck bc you think he's cute when it's all fluffy and he likes when you run your hands through it.

little eye smile. so much. he's such a smiley little guy. the dimples will be OUT. prepare to melt. always so happy and optimistic when he's not whining about something right in your ear and hugging you (his cheek will be pressed right to your tits pls let him ramble in pout when he's upset or drunk he's just a little guy who needs the emotional support boob time).

so bouncy omg. skipping around every time he's excited about something. bounces over to show you and can't stand still ab it. often moving from one foot to the other while he waits for your reaction.

pouts when he's tired. grumpy. will pretend he doesn't want cuddles but he is lying. just wants to be held while you play with his hair and let him vent. likes to be the little spoon sometimes too.

overall just a lovely happy kinda sleepy enthusiastic gymbro boy who treats you like a princess and wants to cuddle 24/7.

so much random dancing to no music in the middle of the kitchen or living room just so he can hold you close and enjoy the moment.

[1-800-ye0sangspr1ncess]

gn!reader x boyfriend!san

non-idol au; fluff, little angst?

summary: with winter starting soon, it means more cold and gloomy days but what better way to spend it than snuggling with your warm and comforting boyfriend?

author's note; I'm so sorry for how late this is. I hope it reaches you.

It's the end of another week at the campus, with long lectures, little sleep and lots of coffee. You couldn't wait to get back to your dorm. Not just to see your cat or to have a moment of rest on your comfy cream coloured couch but something more. Your boyfriend San.

Walking out from the fairly warm building into the icy winter evening, you tried to think of millions of things to distract yourself from your shivering body and remembered it was movie night.

Since you started dating your boyfriend of two years, you had made it a tradition to have movie dates every Friday, regardless of whatever projects either of you had due the following week with exceptions for exam season. It was a way to bond and destress. Something you both needed to do every once in a while.

"Sannie, I'm home!" you shout from the kitchen. You hear a door open from your shared bedroom and footsteps fast approaching. "Hi baby, how was today?" he asked, not forgetting to place a small peck on your lips. "Tiring as always but lucky for me I have an amazing boyfriend to come home to." you smiled pulling him in for a lazy hug. He smelled good, he felt good, rather warm which was a large contrast to your cold figure.

"Baby, you're shivering," he pulls back from a hug to search your body in concern. "and your fingers are all puffy and frozen." he takes your hands into his to warm them up. "Wait here, I'll be right back." He hurries back to your room and after a few beats of silence, you hear water running. You can't help but smile at how caring he is and how lucky you are to be able to call him yours. Your daydream is interrupted by San calling you from the other room. "Y/N! It's ready." You scurried in a hurry to feel the warmth of a bubble bath to melt the little icicles you were sure had started to form at the tip of your toes.

"Get in quick, I'll go make the popcorn in the meantime." he smiled his million-dollar smile that made your heartbeat rapidly every single time, giving you a quick kiss before leaving the room. "San," you called out to him, stopping him dead in his tracks. "Thank you for this and just, everything." you exhale. "You're welcome my love." he says blowing you an air kiss before closing the door behind him.

The bath helped melt away everything from your stress to the frost that had formed at your fingertips. Making your way to the lounge in a warm sweater with its matching sweatpants, or as San liked to call it, "uniform" (because of how often your wore sweatpants and sweaters) you smell the popcorn. You swear the aroma must have made you float your way to the kitchen because of how fast you headed towards it. "Ah, you're back just in time. The popcorn and movie are ready, go get under the blankets." before you can even protest, he sends you out like a mom does to her child,

"Alright, popcorn is served." You clap your hands in excitement and hurry to grab the remote and press play. Just as the entering credits play, you give San a peck one last peck on the cheek. "I love you." you whisper, he turns his head to return your display of affection.

"I love you more."

[ateezartblog]

Ateez Moodboard • San

No matter the distance

No matter how long it takes

I’ll always love you

[mymegrokosmos]

boyfriend san drabble bc if i see one more photo of this man driving i am going to go insane about it.

soft sannie, oral (m. rec), mentions of fingering (f. rec), a little nsfw, semi-public. some minor hand kink brainrot about a soft little cat man.

your morning started out the same as it always does on the weekend. woken early to san pulling you in against his chest for his five more minutes of cuddles before he got up, arm snug around your waist as his nose nuzzles against the back of your neck. groggy i love you's murmured between butterfly kisses pressed over your face before he left for the gym and you slipped back into sleep again.

usually on saturdays you'd wake up sometime around 10, while he was mid-session, and take your time running through your weekly routine. hot shower and full body shave, styling your hair before you change into your favourite cozy pyjama set and cook you both up a homemade breakfast.

today your boyfriend had other ideas. he'd left for the gym earlier than usual, and by the time you climbed out of the warm duvet burrito san had tucked you into with a forehead kiss before he went he was sweeping back into the bedroom dropping his gym bag by the door and pulling you in by the waist to steal a flurry of kisses, leaving you giggling.

"san."

"y/n."

"you're all sweaty."

"you usually like that."

his cute smile should be at odds with the flushed face and wide shoulders on display under the black tank top. the dimples got you every time but it was unfair for a man, or anyone really, to look so pretty after an hour of weight lifting. you reached up to cup his face, thumb brushing lightly over one sharp cheekbone as his eyes crinkled into crescents to match the wide smile on his face.

"sannie."

"shower with me?" his expression was hopeful as his arms slid around your waist to hold you against him. "I know you usually like to take your time on the weekend but I'd like to take you to brunch today."

his touch was gentle and you found yourself smiling as you leaned up, hand on one thick bicep to brace yourself, to kiss him softly. "you just want to keep cuddling."

"i always want to keep cuddling."

you laughed as he squished his cheek against yours, squeezing you and stepping back to throw his gym clothes in the hamper. you watched as he stepped out of the sweatpants and muscle tee, just admiring how graceful he was as his muscles flexed.

he caught your gaze, eyebrows quirking as he smiled proudly. you laughed and shook your head, making your way over to grab the hamper as he sauntered off to the bathroom to get the shower started.

the interruption of your usual routine was welcome and still fairly soft, as san often was, until it came time for brunch. he shouldn't look so good in a simple oversized t-shirt and track pants. or at least, you should be used to it by now. when he slips on the backwards baseball cap you don't even blink. when he slides on his bracelets and rings, maybe you're paying a little more attention than usual but you brush it off. you can think about his hands later.

until you get into the car, and you glance over from buckling yourself in to catch the way he grips the wheel. you can hold back until after brunch, you tell yourself, as he pulls out of the parking lot and one hand comes to rest on his thigh. you manage to fall back into the normal flow of conversation until the hand on your thigh comes up to brace you when he makes a sudden stop, apologizing and peeking over to check that you're okay.

"I'm good sannie, it's okay. It wasn't your fault."

you take his hand in yours, lacing your fingers and squeezing lightly as he navigates through the next set of lights. you're already distracted by the softness of his skin and the cool metal of his rings. he hums softly and you lean forward to flick the radio on, hoping maybe some music will help wash the thoughts you're having about the veins in his arm and the way his watch bounces on his wrist as he untangles your fingers to shift gears. he doesn't always drive a manual but you like how easy he makes it look to switch between the gear shift and the grip he usually likes to keep on your thigh.

way his hand brushes against your nape as he rests his arm over the passenger seat while parallel parking is the final straw. his fingers are warm as they touch the side of your neck and he's too busy checking for cars as his head turns to see the way you swallow. he shifts the car into park and you lean over to pull up the emergency brake, wasting no time unbuckling yourself.

san chuckles softly at your haste and as he leans over to push his door open you grip his tshirt to pull him back to you. "what is it honey? i thought you were in a hurry to get to the restaurant."

you shake your head, glancing around. he's pulled into a vacant semi-hidden part of the block, full of box stores and parking lot with some greenery interspersed here and there. you're glad he likes this place rather than somewhere more crowded downtown because while there are some people out shopping it's still a little early for most of the crowd and it's always quieter out here to begin with.

san blinks and you lean over to pull the lever that lets his seat slide back. "lock the doors baby."

he lets you manhandle him, clicking the button on the keys still hanging from the ignition without a word. you can see the confusion in his eyes but it quickly bleeds away in favour of a pleased smile when you shuffle your way over to fold yourself onto his lap.

"what about breakfast?"

"it can wait."

your hands settle against the sides of his neck as his head tilts back to watch you. the way his eyes sparkle at you is your undoing. he looks so soft you can’t help the kiss you lean in to press to his lips and the way he licks them when you lean back has your head reeling. you're so in love with this man. it should be illegal for everything he does to affect you this deeply.

he frowns when you pull back but it falls away quickly when you kiss down his neck. his soft sigh and the hand that comes to rest on your waist only encourage you to keep going. before you know it your lower back is pressed against the steering wheel, which digs uncomfortably into your tailbone every time san's hips roll, while you choke back a moan as his hands tangle in your hair. you love the weight of him on your tongue, the way he moans as you hollow your cheeks around him and his head falls back against the headrest where you've reclined the seat so no one (from a distance at least) can see you in the window.

you love the way he whines and squirms as you press his hips back down against the seat. the way praises spill from his lips between curses and the way he chokes your name out like a prayer as you work him, gagging a little as he ruts up instinctively when you finally manage to take all of him into your mouth until your nose presses against his pelvic bone. you love the way he tears up, hand tugging at your hair, as you stroke him through a second release lips sucking purple marks onto the gorgeous tanned thighs and along his hip while he babbles about the overstimulation.

mostly you like the way he looks at you as he comes down, eyes a little glazed over and so full of awe, and his mouth hangs open while he pants out i love yous while your pace slows. the way he smiles oh so lovingly and leans up to pull you into a kiss, tasting himself on your lips, before leaning over to grab the box of tissues from the glovebox and fixing your makeup before adjusting himself.

so maybe, just maybe, as you hold his hand and walk into the fairly empty seating area of your favourite café you can’t blame him for the stupid smile stuck on his face or the way he greets the hostess a little too excitedly today. You definitely can't blame him when his hand snakes up your thigh under the table and he whisks you away halfway through your meal to press you into the wall of the small bathroom and make you come apart twice on his fingers before he's satisfied.

if the rest of your meals are a bit cold you're, frankly, too keyed up to notice. too caught up in the promise he made about when he gets you back home to your shared apartment after this. and oh does he ever make good the words he whispered in your ear the whole ride home.

sometimes, you think, saturdays are allowed to go a little awry if this is the way your routine gets thrown off the rails.

[way2jellyous]

Hi! Sorry if you've already done one and I just didnt see it, but can I ask for a bf San headcannons please? 👉🏽👈🏽Loved the Mingi and Yunho ones lol

i haven't yet but here it is! thank you<33

[bhadbihuniverse]

Hii, i loved so much that "Bf mingi be like", could you do one for san, pls? 🥺🤧

ARRGGH BET! THANKS SO MUCH FOR REQUESTING IT MEANS SO MUCH AND I HOPE THAT YOU COME BACK BESTIE✌🏾

Bf San be like...

my bby san😞

he’s so sensitive truly 

but he has a way of hiding it with jokes lol

wants to spread joy with his besties and lovers

cancers are so supportive and nurturing FOR NO RERASON so just imagine being his lover💀

just reciprocate it or issa big problem bestie😖

he esp enjoys positive conversations and sharing a good time with you

i feel like he’s diff than Mingi where he’s more extraverted and wants (NEEDS) to get out and do fun shit or hell lose his mind lol

SO CUDDLY OMG HELP HE- YALL CAN ACUALLY SEE THIS IN REAL LIFE LOMAO

loves and needs to feel grand and special- MAKE HIM FEEL SPECIAL AND HE’LL SPOIL YOU OMGGGG

“ya. why are you hurting my heart with your beautiful face like this?”

DRAMATIC FLIRT

AHHH HE’S SO CYUTE GIVE ME A SEC

can be an intense lover honestly 

not to say he’s too much its just that if he loves you- YOU WILL KNOW its nothing that he can or would like to hide 

expects you to be the same way

because of this when love isn't reciprocated the same way he’ll get hurt so JCUGVUYCG

hurt his feelings and he’ll be so petty AHHH

feel like his main way of showing love is being protective and strong for you lol like being your personal guard- like YOUR OWN PICE OF SUNSHINE that’s what he wants to be for you including everything else i said lol

he’s big on trust- lose his trust; lose him

loves sharing deep shit 

gives me dad vibes lol like hell pull you aside and everything

“so when i was little i fell and scaped my knee so my dog flew away to find me a band aid- he never came back and I'm still sad about it to THIS DAY’

can kinda be seem awkward cause its so random lol

mf will literally have you talking about deep shit and make it seem so lighthearted like- WHAT (ilhsm pls)

will genuinely love and cherish you- he wants to make you smile as much as he can

he has a tendency to absorb emotions and wants you feel content with coming to him- pls don't make him guess it'll drive him crazy

help him understand how problems you're dealing with

YEE that's about it for this one bby! Merry Christmas- I hope that you're having fun so far!💖 Love you guys!!