#boynextdoor woonhak

[wishforjei]

NSFW audio! requested!

stroking woonhak before the others come back upstairs.

[ihankaji]

SHE GETS HER WAY ｡ ｡ ｡ 보이넥스트도어 🪽 ✦

( 𝓢 ) ﹕ gf privilege with boynextdoor

──── 0t6!boynextdoor x f ! r ╱ ⌕ est. relationship, fluff ∿ w. none, they are just cuties wc. 0.7K+ ( 757 ) ｡ ｡ first post of 2025 😚 !! ( many more bnd works to come! ) happy new years everyone !! i am so thankful for everyone && i hope that 2025 treats you well and also becomes your year 🤍 !!

❛❛ 💬 ❞ 𝗦𝗢𝗣𝗛 > 𓂃 𝗖𝗛𝗘𝗖𝗞 𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗕𝗢𝗢𝗞𝗦𝗛𝗘𝗟𝗙 ⋮ 🪽

MYUNG JAEHYUN freely allowing you to bother him

no matter what kind of tricks you could pull, he never seems to get even a little bit annoyed. in fact, it's almost as if he adores you even more because of your antics. sometimes, it leaves you wondering if anything could tick him off at all. in reality, he might just play hard to get purposefully just to watch you persistently ask for something he would do for you without a second thought—no matter what it was. he just finds it rather cute when you're so determined to make him do something that you want. you wouldn’t even notice it’s an act until you see his wide grin as he finally “gives” in. so really, there's no need to beg for anything—you’re his weak spot, and he doesn't even try to hide it.

PARK SUNGHO dragging him into doing silly trends

regardless how silly he may think the tiktok you just showed him is, there’s such a low chance for him to say no. almost all of the time, you’d catch him saying yes. to his defense, how could he say no to someone like you? he loves seeing that spark of excitement in your eyes and can’t help but smile as you eagerly set up for the video you’re about to record. sungho, without a doubt, would just look at you with so much love as you tie that pink ribbon around him, adoring and cheesing over you internally.

LEE SANGHYEOK random physical touch

he doesn’t dislike physical touch, however, he will get all tensed up if someone were to randomly give it to him without warning. but with you? that’s a complete different story—poke at him, wrap your arms around him, or even smother him with affection, and he'd let it happen without a single complaint. if you wanted it, he’d simply give it to you. regardless, it’s a win-win situation for him—you’d get all the physical touch you want and he gets pampered with your sweet kisses and hugs. let’s say, there was always a motive all along—one that leaves him content with getting to keep you as close as possible.

HAN DONGMIN taking his belongings without asking

the first time he saw you wearing one of his hoodies, he could’ve sworn he fell even harder for you. sure, he’s the type who usually prefers when people ask before borrowing his things, but seeing you in it? that was a whole different story. it brought an instant smile to his face, one he couldn’t hide even if he tried. from that moment on, he’s never refused you—or asked for anything back. need to borrow his phone for a bit? go ahead. want to wear that accessory he cherishes so much? it’s yours. he’s just that down bad for you. honestly, it doesn’t matter how long it’s out of his sight because as long as it’s with you, he’s at ease. he trusts you completely—and maybe, just maybe, he secretly loves the reminder that he’s yours.

KIM DONGHYUN you have all of his attention

safe to say, you have the leehan completely swooned. you could be distracting him from his game or youtube video, but the moment you call his name, it's like everything fades into the background. it’s almost as if, within a split of a second, he’d be right there for you. even when you don’t call for him, he’ll pause whatever he’s doing just to check up on you. whether it’s a quick text or simply staying close within your reach, it’s more than enough to keep him content. his eyes soften the moment they land on you, almost as if he can’t help but admire the person who means the most to him. and honestly? he wouldn’t want it any other way.

KIM WOONHAK decorating his belongings

at first, he might refuse and say a few half-hearted complaints as you pulled out your sticker sheets. but the moment you stuck those tiny heart stickers on his phone case, it was game over. his heart started racing faster than he’d like to admit, and suddenly, those so-called “childish” designs didn’t seem so bad. ever since then, he’s been extra cautious with anything you’ve decorated, treating them with such care as if his life depended on it. he’s practically paranoid about getting even the tiniest scratch on them. in fact, he takes every chance he gets to proudly show them off—whether it’s his phone, notebook, or water bottle—and purposely leaves his things out in the open, secretly hoping you’ll add more. it doesn’t matter if the stickers are cute, silly, or completely random. what matters is that you’re the one who decorated them, and to him, that makes them absolutely perfect.

‘💬’ ─── new year new layout ( ? ) do we like this way of writing for hcs ??

BND PERM TAGLIST ( OPEN ) ! — @juyeoz @j4d

[meoyuyu]

𝑩𝒐𝒚𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏𝒔

𝑷𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒐𝒕6 𝒙 𝒈𝒏!𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: #1,404

𝑾𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈: 𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒚𝒔, 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆, 𝒔𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒔, 𝒃𝒂𝒅/𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈

𝑺𝒚𝒏𝒐𝒑𝒔𝒊𝒔: 𝑯𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝑩𝒐𝒚𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒚(𝒔)🤭

・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.・゜✭・.✫・゜・。.・

𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒐:

⍣ I'm a full believer that Sungho would be whiny. Not in a slutty way, but in a “why the hell would you do that” way.

⍣ He’d be in the moment, just kissing and feeling you up, too into it to notice that your lips had found their way to his neck until after.

He lightly pushes you off his neck, your legs still straddling either side of him as you sit on his lap. His eyes go wide, and he feels his neck like he can somehow feel the hickey with his fingers. “Ah~ah! Did you leave a mark?” He searches your face, only to be met with a smile and mischievous eyes.

“Ah~ah!” he whines again, throwing his head back in disbelief.

⍣ He secretly loves that you try to mark him and claim him as yours—and he lets you know. 😉

⍣ He likes them on his collarbone or shoulders, especially when he’s wearing a tank top and can see them while walking around the house. (He also loves it when you mention them—saying they look good, or that he looks good as yours.)

𝑹𝒊𝒘𝒐𝒐:

⍣ I feel like he wouldn't really care. Maybe he'd be a little like, "Seriously? Oh, okay," but that's it.

⍣ Then he would be embarrassed for sure — mostly when he's outside, running errands, hanging with friends. They would tease him a lot. His ears would get red, and he'd try to hide them then.

⍣ He likes them on the lower side of his neck — specifically the left side, so he can see them in selfies.

He went to the bathroom to get ready after a morning makeout in bed. Looking in the mirror and finding a small red mark on his neck, he closes his eyes and breathes, suppressing a smile. "Baby?" he calls through the closed door. "What is this?" He rubs at it, making sure it's real before going on with his day.

⍣ When it fades, he'll be wanting another one — just so he can keep the reminder for himself that he is yours. (Loves being claimed, but not owned!)

𝑱𝒂𝒆𝒉𝒚𝒖𝒏:

⍣ Just like I mentioned before with Riwoo, he’d love to be claimed — maybe even owned a little 🤷‍♀️

⍣ He’s a proud show-off, always wearing low-cut tops so everyone knows he’s taken — even in the middle of winter.

⍣ During the moment, he’d be groaning softly, probably tilting his head back a little too far just so you have access to the whole thing.

His hands hold your hips down onto his lap, his hard on pushes into you as he grinds slightly into your covered area. Your hands placed on his sholders as you leave many marks on his neck and collar bone. You pull away and run your hand to his neck, seeing your hand on his neck with those marks turns something on inside you. You choke him a little, which earns a groan in response and a thrust up onto you.

⍣ He likes giving you two matching hickeys — if you leave one on the right side of his neck, you’ll find one on yours too. One on your left collarbone? There’s one on you as well.

𝑻𝒂𝒆𝒔𝒂𝒏:

⍣ I feel like Taesan would enjoy giving hickeys just as much as receiving them.

⍣ He loves the way they look scattered across the bottom of his neck and shoulders, especially against his black clothes and chunky silver jewelry. He would prefer to have hickeys, then not.

⍣ Just as much as he likes them on him, he likes them on you. He likes giving you them just so other guys will stay away. (though he'll never admit he's jealous) He likes giving them during sex too. Having coved your chest and the back of your sholders with them.

⍣ And Taesan? Definitely a groan and moaner. During sex: groans. During hickeys/kissing: moans, right into your mouth.

⍣ He does get self conscious of them sometimes, since he doesnt want to seem like a total slut or dominated by his partner (even though theres nothing wrong with that)

You straddle him after dinner, feeling a bit conflicted. You place a kiss on his temple before resting your head on his sholder. He holds your back and your head agaisnt his body, the warmth reassuring you. You look up and place a kiss to his lips. You hug for a while before you start to kiss again. And the neck kissing and shirt removal comes into place! You can't help but leave marks on his sholders, and after he asks nicely, you leave more on his neck. And all he would say when he sees them is, "This is all I get?"

...

"Baby." He pulls you in for a hug when he gets home from work. His lips meet your neck and leave a soft kiss. It doesnt take long before you guys are lost in a makeout session. His hands hold your neck up as he places kisses all over, leaving a hickey on it. (He's got a choke kink fs)

𝑳𝒆𝒆𝒉𝒂𝒏:

⍣ Oooh, Leehan. Kim Donghyun. I have so many mixed thoughts about how he might be behind his idol image — but let’s go with this one for now.

⍣ He’d love it when you straddle him; just feeling your thighs against his would drive him crazy. The weight of you on him would make him feel grounded and secure. He’d look up at you with eyes full of affection before you lean in closer.

⍣ I feel like he would love to be kissed right under his jaw or where his neck meets sholder. Hickeys on the other hand, anywhere and everywhere. He loves them to be easily visible if he needs them to be; but he doesn't want other to know that he's taken right away. He wants to build up that suspension.

⍣ He would most likely be silent when feeling good, but if you make him feel real good, he would probably moan vs. groan. Just small, quiet moans. 🙂

⍣ I also have the impression Leehan gets pussy drunk, so for you girls, I gotchu 😉 he would be leaving hickeys on your inner thights 100%

You would have his jaw underneath your lips as you kiss your way down his neck, nipping at it and leaving some marks on your way down. You pull the collar of his shirt to the side and leave a mark on his collar bone. You'd ask if he wants more, or if these were okay. He'd pull out his phone and look through the camera "Make them darker, you can't see them."

𝑾𝒐𝒐𝒏𝒉𝒂𝒌:

⍣ I feel like he’d be similar to Sungho — the type to get annoyed and whine at you, but secretly love every bit of it.

⍣ He loves it whenever you give him hickeys or any kind of mark. He wants them to be visible so he can show them off and act like he’s being all risky (?). Even when people tease him about it, he’ll whine and complain—but then turn around and show it off again, thinking it’s the coolest thing ever.

⍣ When your makeout sessions end and he doesn’t have a hickey, he wants to ask for one. But he’s way too embarrassed to actually say it, so he’ll drop subtle hints instead.

“Hey, babe,” he says, coming up behind you and placing one hand on your shoulder and the other proudly on his hip. “I’ve been thinking—I’m starting to really like the color red. I saw a pomegranate earlier, and I kinda wanna try one. But I heard they stain really bad, so I was wondering if you could do it for me.”

Why would he want you to stain your hands for his food? You stare at him like he’s speaking some new language he just invented, calling him crazy. He groans, whining and throwing a small fit when he realizes you’ll never get it.

“Hickey! Babe, give me a hickey!”

His ears are red, his eyes wide and shy. He stands a few feet away from you, looking both flustered and expectant. You can’t help but smile and laugh, padding over to him before pressing a kiss to his neck—leaving a big, bright mark that’ll make him feel even more embarrassed than he expected… but in the best way possible.

・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.・゜✭・.✫・゜・。.・

𝑨/𝒏: 𝑵𝒐𝒕 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒇 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒇𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉! 𝑰 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒛𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔...

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[myungmyng]

I have been obsessed with BoyNextDoor smaus, and I couldn’t find an updated list of them so here i am with my own! Everything in this list is a smau series!!

I will do my best to keep this updated, so far these are the ones I have read. Feel free to suggest more to me! :)

♥︎ is marked as my personal favorites!! I really recommend you read those!

Park Sungho

It’s Complicated - @writtenbycleo (complete)♥︎

STUPID CUPID - @prodkwh (ongoing)

EVERYTHING I KNOW ABOUT LOVE - @riumori (on hold)

next mistake - @gyurilla (ongoing)

Lee Riwoo

if i say, i love you - @gyurilla (complete)

Myung Jaehyun

what i see - @myungmyng [me] (ongoing)

Lost And Found - @4doras (ongoing) ♥︎

FIVE NIGHTS AT JAEHYUN’S - @woonhakist (complete) ♥︎

I-N-L-O-V-E LIKE THE MOVIES - @riumori (complete) ♥︎

#UNSENTPROJECT - @riumori (complete)

WE CAN’T BE FRIENDS (wait for your love) - @serejae (complete)

TERMS AND CONDITIONS APPLY - @coriihanniee (complete)

OFF SCRIPT - @kaiyunsim (complete)

Puppy Love - @heeheesang (ongoing)

Han Taesan

SOULMATE UNDERCOVER - @ihankaji (complete) ♥︎

𝐛𝐮𝐭 , 𝑖 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ! - @heeheesang (complete) ♥︎

CAKE A CHANCE - @4doras (complete)

you’re oomf??? - @heeheesang (complete)

An unlikely pair - @chocosan44 (ongoing)

[EP: Where Do We Go?] - @haeonniie (ongoing)

ON AIR - @prodvie (ongoing)

Just My Type - @wnouzi (ongoing)

Ever Yours, I Guess - @ranjupotato (ongoing)

HOW YOU GET THE GIRL - @coriihanniee (ongoing)

Kim Leehan

SMALL TANKS, BIG HEARTS - @4doras (complete)

accidental confessions - @heeheesang (complete)

B.O.M.B (BOYFRIEND OF MY DREAMS) - @mondiu (ongoing)

NOBODY KNOWS WHAT I SEE - @ivehan (ongoing)

Kim Woonhak

OUT OF BOUNDS - @prodvie (completed) ♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎♥︎

EVERYTHING I CAME BACK FOR - @yunextdoor (complete)

we get, the same! - @tanghuyuj (complete)

Eat, Stream, Love - @meoyuyu (hiatus)

does your mother know? - @writtenbycleo (ongoing)

돌아버리겠, but I like you! - @niiqv (ongoing)

OT6

Guess WHO! - @coriihanniee (complete)

Note: If any links don’t work or I made any spelling mistakes please let me know! If you have any smau series please feel free to suggest them! I bias Myungjae but I’ll honestly read any! Remember if you liked the authors work to reblog! I hope you all enjoy these stories as much as I have <3

[ivehan]

NOBODY KNOWS WHAT I SEE - KIM LEEHAN SMAU

SYNOPSIS ➜ after a fake rumour circled around koz university that led to her reputation being ruined, l/n y/n can’t seem to get along with anyone without receiving judgemental looks besides her loyal friend group, until he came along. it all started with being paired up for a project, to meeting up for study sessions, to something even more than just that.

PAIRING ➜ heartthrob!leehan x fem!reader (ft. boynextdoor, gaeul and leeseo of ive, minju of illit, jungwon of enhypen)

GENRE ➜ smau + written, university au, strangers to friends to lovers, fluff, crack, romance, comedy, angst

WARNINGS ➜ lowercase intended, reader’s face claim is rei of ive (for photo purposes only please do not ship idols its weird), kys/kms jokes, profanity, brainrot, bad humour, almost everyone are kinda jerks (because of the rumour), someone gets bitchslapped guess who, slight alcohol consumption, miscommunication, she fell first he fell harder/love at first sight?? (idk 😭😭😭), kissing, very poor attempt at a romcom

AUTHOR’S NOTE ➜ HIII GUYS!!! im very excited to start this smau (that literally i have thought of a few days ago on the spot 😭) i honestly wouldnt have thought i would start one but here i am!! i am very new to this so my apologies if it isnt the best 😭😭 the title of this smau is inspired by the song harvey by her’s and i highly recommend listening to it (song is linked to the title) !! also a HUGE thanks to yaya for helping me with the plot and synopsis YOU ARE THE GOAT ILYSM OOMFIE 💗💗💗

STATUS ➜ COMPLETED [2025/11/21 — 2026/06/03]

UPDATES ➜ N/A

PROFILES

BHADDIES 👅😻😘 (and jungwon)

d1 haters 👿👿

CHAPTERS

prologue — FUCK MY BIG CHUNGUS LIFE (wc 340)

i. walmart gerard way

ii. CHICKEN BUTT 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣

iii. get to know you

iv. bio project dream team!!! (wc 341)

v. hi future bf 🤤🤤

vi. study date (wc 620)

vii. i😭miss😭her😭so😭much😭

viii. can u censor the word w*rk it triggers me

ix. he got that jizz (jaehyun rizz)

x. who is this random…

xi. wallahi im bouta crash tf out

xii. ruh roh raggy… (wc 903)

xiii. IS THAT MY WIFE 😻😻😻

xiv. #backtoginger

xv. are you fucking mental???

xvi. leeseo ur on thin ice

xvii. what rumour? (wc 1.3k)

xviii. i need space

xix. GET UR GF BACK U DUMB FUCK

xx. giant mountain? more like giant dumbass

xxi. i know what you see (wc 629)

epilogue — the end

and thats a wrap!

TAGLIST ➜ CLOSED

@gentiliana @lusayyawnn @kaixlix @kazukazukiiii @wnouzi @niiqv @bamgeutori @gchirpy @evielovesmsi @coerbnz @moesthinking @n0hyuck @skepvids @banez @itsmooniebaby @i-am-not-dal @taetaewonwon @kikiwuvsu @irisdescentdiary @amarecerasus @waldorfiles @started-with-f-ends-with-uck @beomtomie @bananabread785 @areikii @shininghoshstar @sunhyeswife @dj-ami @page0brooklyn @fayepz @mukieissukie @beababeomie @elysianssoul @linzzn @wiihan @hollyoongs @coergene @yesongi @sungholvrbot @enhypenlvrsstuff @taestulipss @owlieuwu @galiocerdocuvier @w3willris3 @chocosan44 @flowerstaesan @myungmyng @miusoju @ziziforsan @ihanzzn

[naejinsu]

PRIVATE MESSAGES ⋮ ⌗ ₊˚⊹ ᰔ

𓏵 ⌞ 한태산 x f!reader, suggestive ⌝ ∘∘∘ 10 slides, sugardaddy!taesan, mentions of sex, sexual images (slightly blurred), ft. leehan

𓏵 texts with your sugar daddy taesan *ੈ✩‧₊˚ 

ナナ’s ⦂ i haven't posted in a while so enjoy this quick post ♡

more under the cut ⋆.ೃ࿔*:･

[angxltaesz]

⪼ really, really — 한태산

⋮ ⌗ ┆synopsis: han taesan, a regular office worker, visits your ramen shop daily for a hot, comforting bowl of ramen. but what if ramen isn't the only reason why he keeps coming back?

⋮ ⌗ ┆warnings: office worker taesan x ramen shop owner reader, fluff, yearning, soft, intentended lower caps, mutual feelings

⋮ ⌗ ┆word count: 1.6k w/c

⋮ ⌗ ┆author's note: sorry I haven't been posting fics in ages.. I had a writing burn out for a while and can't seem to clear the drafts I have TT. i'm actually writing this on the day of taesan's birthday and this story is for that reason, happy birthday taesann!! it is very short so I do apologize but i've been wanting to write a fic with the recent boomboom concept photos (at first it was going to be a 'can this love be translated' au but maybe i'll write that another time ><) anyways, I hope you enjoy this fic mwahmwah

▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌၊|• now playing: so lets go see the stars by boynextdoor

back to masterlist | as always ; reblogs and comments highly valued!! (please!!)

dear diary,

everyday, he comes in at the same time. his buttonup shirt crumpled, his hair disheveled, his eyebags prominent. and everyday, he orders the same ramen from me. a tonkotsu ramen with an extra egg. hot tea if he feels like it. and i'll watch him eat, not in a creepy way but to see if he's satisfied. if he is, he'll let out a soft groan with furrowed eyebrows. if he isn't.. well he hasn't been unsatisfied before. and i take pride in that knowledge. sometimes he'll talk to me. just some small talk. he ask if a lot of people visit. i say not really. i ask if he's doing okay. he says yes, but the look on his face says otherwise. sometimes i'll crack a small joke and he'll laugh. his smile is pretty, it looks like it can light up the whole world. his eyes under the dim lights twinkle, it's mesmerising. i want to see it up close, like a moth drawn to a flame. his skin looks soft to the touch and his hair no matter how disheveled it looks, makes me want to comb my fingers through them. he'll tease me after my joke. maybe my face goes obviously red because sometimes he pokes my cheek while chuckling. his laughter is like honey, sweet to soul and healing to the bones, I would love to hear it all the time. oh dear diary, you ought to know his name. his name is han taesan. and i really, really like him.

- l/n y/n

꒰ 🍜 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟmore below the cut

it was a rainy day, you sit inside the shop fiddling with your apron. it's another quiet day in the town, not many customers and not many orders. you sit alone with your thoughts, which is mostly about han taesan. you've been thinking about him a lot recently after you managed to tell yourself you actually do like him. you stare at the clock, he's an hour late. he usually comes in at 7pm but it's now 8. you should close the shop and head home but the thought of him maybe coming here, realizing it's close and not having food for the night makes you wait. you tell yourself it's worth it. he's worth it.

as the minutes tick past, you find yourself slouching more and more down on the table until your eyes flutter close. maybe 10 minutes had passed, or maybe an hour did but when you open your eyes, a suit jacket is wrapped around you and the smell of ramen wafts through the air. you don't process it until five seconds later. you stand up abruptly to see han taesan in the kitchen making his own ramen.

"good morning." he greets, a scoff escaping his lips. "you could've woken me up you know." you rub your eyes as you walk towards him. he shrugs as he puts the noodles to a boil, "you were asleep and it's past your closing time." you don't say anything but watch the noodles boil.

"thank you." he mumbles under his breath as you look up at him in confusion. "for waiting for me…" he continues. your cheeks turn red immediately, "no-nonsense! who says I was waiting for you." you immediately turn away from him. taesan chuckles under his breath, "hah yea. sorry I assumed."

after a moment of silence, you broke it softly, "so..why did you come so late?"

taesan sighs softly, a look of vulnerability on his face. "my boss asked me to work overtime. and then it started raining once I left the office so I had to wait until it let up into a drizzle." "you could've just went home instead." you mutter.

"and not be able to see you?" taesan looks at you with those stupid entrancing eyes of his. "you'll live." you shot back before avoiding eye contact. he simply laughs.

once the noodles are done, he puts it all together and begins to slurp up the noodles. he lets out a soft groan and his eyebrows are furrowed. cute… you can't help but think.

after he's done, he washes his own bowl and helps you close up the shop. the rain has stopped and all that's left is a cooling night. "let me walk you home." he asks softly but it sounds more like an order. you nod, besides a few extra minutes with him sounds like heaven.

and as you walk, the silence between the two of you is both comforting and soothing. you stare at the stars shining above you, twinkling against the dark backdrop of the sky. "the moon is pretty today isn't it?" taesan asks. you nod, "yeah.. it is."

"you know, today's my birthday." you immediately freeze in your steps, "it is?" he nods in response, "august 10th." "you should've told me that earlier! I wouldn't have charged you for your ramen-" he rolls his eyes. "it's fine.." "I don't have a present for you either-" "I don't need one from you.."

"but come on. it is your birthday, at least let me-" you scramble about as you take out your wallet from your bag. "I just want one thing from you, y/n" you nod in anticipation. his hand reaches out for yours. you nearly have a panic attack then and there. his hands are as soft as you imagined. his fingers intertwine and interlock with yours. it feels grounding. and reassuring. "this is all I want." he smiles softly.

and under the dim streetlight and shining stars and moon, you nearly tell him that you like him.. that you're infatuated with him.. but thank the heavens that he continued walking. and as the two of you continued to walk, you came to the realization that maybe you don't want this night to end. maybe you don't want to let go of his hand. maybe, just maybe, you want more days like this.

you arrive outside your house. the two of you reluctantly let go. how you wish you had rewinding time superhero capabilities.

"get home safe.." you muttered and he nodded in return. "happy birthday." you continue.

he stands there in silence before reaching into his pocket and handing you a piece of paper. you accept it in curiosity. "when you enter your house.. I want you to make sure you can't see me anymore, that I've walked home and then you can open the paper and read it."

you nod slowly and he nudges you to go into your house. and so you do.

you stand at the window, watching him get further and further away from your house until he can no longer be seen. you open the paper with a bated breath and a racing heart.

꒰ 🍜 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ

dear y/n,

everyday, I come in at the same time. your apron ironed and neat, your hair under the head wrap still tidy, your face glowing. and everyday, you greet me with a cheerful voice as I place my messenger bag on the entrance rack out of habit. and i'll watch you make my food, not in a creepy way but to see if that day was a good day. if it was, you'll hum softly with a bounce in your step. if it wasn't.. well I haven't noticed anything, you always seem to be in a good mood. and I take comfort in that knowledge. sometimes i'll talk to you. just some small talk. i ask if a lot of people visit. you say not really. you ask if I'm doing okay. I say yes, because how could I possibly tell you I hate my job and the only thing I look forward to at the end of the day isn't ramen but you? sometimes you'll crack a small joke, it's not funny but i'll laugh anyways. because you'll smile. and your smile is pretty. it's hypnotizing that even if a thousand people are smiling at me, i'll only want to find yours. your eyes under the dim lights sparkle. its captivating to say the least. I want to see it up close, like a bee drawn to honey. your skin looks soft to the touch and your neat and tidy hair, makes me want to ruffle it up. i'll tease you after you say your joke and your face goes extremely red, it's cute how flustered you get that i can't help but poke your cheek while I chuckle. your laughter is like sunlight, warm to the heart and healing to the spirit, i would love to hear it all the time. so dear l/n y/n, i really, really like you. and if you feel the same way.. catch me if you can.

- han taesan

꒰ 🍜 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ

the paper drops to the ground as soon as you finish reading it. you sprint out the door, you run as fast as your legs can take you. even if you run out of breath halfway and even as the stitches cramp the side of your stomach, you run until you finally see him beneath the dim streetlight, you slow down and your feet comes to a halt.

"y/n-" "i like you!" the words come out before you can stop them. you take another breath, trying to steady yourself. "i really, really like you, han taesan!" your voice echoes through the quiet street. taesan stands completely still. for a moment, he doesn't say anything. he just stares at you, his eyes wide as if he can't quite believe what he's hearing. then, slowly, a smile creeps onto his lips. the same smile you've watched from behind the counter so many times. only this time, it's meant for you. "i really, really like you too, l/n y/n."

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(재현) 𝖬𝖸𝖴𝖭𝖦 𝖩𝖠𝖤𝖧𝖸𝖴𝖭

jaehyun is lying on your bed like he’s got no bones, limbs sprawled out messily, one foot hanging off the edge, hoodie sleeves bunched up around his elbows. his head is tilted just slightly, eyes following your every move like he’s watching a movie he never wants to end.

you’re not even doing anything remotely interesting—just folding laundry, fixing your hair in the mirror, humming under your breath. but to jaehyun, it’s like the whole world slowed down just to spotlight you.

“stop staring,” you murmur, without looking at him.

“can you blame me?” he says, soft and lazy, and you roll your eyes. he just smiles.

a few seconds pass. then, quietly, he reaches out a hand—fingers curling around your wrist like an invitation.

you let him pull.

you fall forward with a laugh, catching yourself just before you land fully on him, but jaehyun’s already wrapping himself around you like a vine. arms around your waist, legs hooking around yours, face buried in the crook of your neck.

“you looked too pretty,” he murmurs, voice low. “couldn’t help it.”

you let out a breathy laugh, arms bracing yourself on either side of his shoulders. “you’re so clingy.”

“mhm,” he hums. “you say that like it’s new.”

you don’t try to fight it, just melt into his arms, your nose brushing his temple as you whisper, “you’re not gonna let go, are you?”

he shakes his head, nose bumping against your neck. “never.”

after a few minutes, you try to wiggle out of his arms—but he just tightens his hold, trapping you between his legs. you groan, but immediately give in.

“you’re really annoying,” you say, but there’s no real bite to your words.

he presses a kiss to your shoulder. “you love it.”

you do.

you really, really do.

(성호) 𝖯𝖠𝖱𝖪 𝖲𝖴𝖭𝖦𝖧𝖮

you’re mid-conversation with a friend when you suddenly feel it—an arm sliding around your waist, the weight of a chin resting on your shoulder.

you turn your head, blinking—sungho? he’s not usually like this, especially not around other people. but here he is now, pressed up against you like it’s the most natural thing in the world.

“you okay?” you ask softly.

he doesn’t answer. just hums and tightens his hold on you, shooting your friend a perfectly polite smile. but there’s something smug in his eyes too—like he’s making a point.

you’re starting to piece it together when your friend finally leaves after muttering an awkward excuse. sungho lets out a quiet sigh against your neck.

“you jealous?” you tease, turning in his arms.

“maybe a little,” he says, not even trying to deny it. “i don’t know… i just saw him looking at you like he wanted your number.”

you don’t tease him for it. instead, you smile, warmth blooming in your chest as you lean into him a little more, fingers brushing where his rest on your waist.

“you could’ve just said you missed me.”

“would’ve been less effective,” he murmurs, his nose brushing your cheek as he presses a few lingering kisses along your jaw.

you don’t push him away, and he shows no intention of letting go anytime soon, paying no mind to the people around you. and for the rest of the day, he stays close—his arm brushing against yours, fingers laced through yours—like he’s not quite done being mad cute.

(리우) 𝖫𝖤𝖤 𝖱𝖨𝖶𝖮𝖮

you wake up to the scent of early morning—cool air, faint sunlight peeking through the curtains—and the feeling of something warm and heavy draped around your waist.

your first instinct is to stretch, but you can’t. you’re being held in place.

when you blink your eyes open, the sight that greets you is enough to make your heart ache in the gentlest way: riwoo, still deep asleep, face tucked into your shoulder, nose brushing your collarbone, arms locked securely around your body like you’re the only thing anchoring him to this world.

his hair’s a little messy, hoodie slightly rumpled, lips parted just barely as he breathes softly against your skin. he looks peaceful. too peaceful.

you shift ever so slightly, trying not to wake him—but even that tiny movement makes his brow twitch in protest. you pause. then try again, gently peeling the blanket back.

bad idea.

he lets out the tiniest, grumpiest noise—something between a sigh and a whine—and immediately tightens his arms around you, pulling you flush against his chest.

“riwoo,” you whisper, voice barely above a breath. “i need to get up.”

“five more minutes,” he mumbles, voice rough and muffled against your shoulder. “s’cold out there. stay warm with me.”

you huff a quiet laugh. “you’re such a baby.”

“am not,” he grumbles, still clearly half-asleep. “i just… like this.”

he says it so simply, like he’s explaining why the sky is blue. like being wrapped around you like a human blanket is the most natural thing in the world.

you glance down at him, only to find his eyes cracking open—just barely. sleep still clouds them, but the way he looks at you makes your chest tighten.

“ten minutes,” he murmurs, already nuzzling into you again. “maybe forever. just… don’t leave yet.”

you don’t answer. you just slip your arm around him in return, pressing your face into his hair and closing your eyes again.

(태산) 𝖧𝖠𝖭 𝖳𝖠𝖤𝖲𝖠𝖭

it starts when you cancel plans with taesan. just a quick text: “sorry, can’t make it today. something came up.”

you meant to follow it up, but time slips by, and you forget. you don’t notice his silence until hours later, when you’re walking up to your house and see taesan sitting on your porch—head hung low, hoodie sleeves pulled over his hands. his head lifts the moment he hears you call out his name.

“hey,” he says, but his voice is quieter than usual, a little hesitant.

“taesan? what are you doing here?”

he shrugs. “wanted to see you. you didn’t answer.”

you blink. “oh—i… i forgot. i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to worry you—”

he doesn’t say anything. just takes a step forward and wraps his arms around your waist, like it’s the only way to make sure you’re not mad at him. you try to laugh it off, not used to his clinginess, but he doesn’t budge. instead, he tucks his cold nose against your neck, like he’s trying to soak in all your warmth.

“i missed you today,” he mumbles, his breath tickling your collarbone.

you pull him inside, and he doesn’t let go—not even for a second. not when you’re unlocking the door, not while you’re kicking off your shoes. you end up half-walking to the couch with him still glued to your side, arms looped tight around your waist, chin resting on your shoulder.

he melts into you entirely when you sit down, arms still locked around your middle, pulling you closer like he’s trying to make up for all the time he didn’t get to hold you today.

eventually, he murmurs, “don’t cancel on me again without telling me why.”

you press a kiss to his cheek. “i won’t.”

but you probably will, if it means you get him all cuddly like this.

(이한) 𝖪𝖨𝖬 𝖫𝖤𝖤𝖧𝖠𝖭

you’ve seen leehan tired before—after all-nighters, post-practice, sometimes when he forgets to sleep properly before a trip.

but today’s different.

he shows up at your house in the evening, hoodie zipped up, dark circles under his eyes, and a shy smile that doesn’t quite reach yet.

“hey,” he says, voice scratchy. “can i stay for a bit?”

you nod immediately, pulling him inside before he can explain or make excuses. he’s running a low fever—you realize it the second he leans into you, eyes closed, skin too warm.

you start fussing—getting him water, meds, a warm blanket, dimming the lights—and he just watches you from the bed, lips parted slightly, like he doesn’t know what to say.

“you should’ve told me,” you scold softly, kneeling beside the bed and running your fingers gently through his hair. “you didn’t have to come all the way here.”

his fingers brush against yours. “i know… i just didn’t want to bother you.”

later, when he’s tucked under your blanket, warm and drowsy, you think he’s fallen asleep.

but then you feel him shift, reaching for your arm. he tugs gently, eyes barely open.

you hesitate—only for a second. but when you slip under the blanket beside him, leehan immediately curls into you, arms winding around your waist, nose tucked into your shoulder.

“you didn’t have to take care of me,” he murmurs, “but you did.”

“you’d do the same for me,” you whisper, brushing your fingers through his hair.

“i would,” he agrees, already half-asleep, voice fading. “but i still think i’m the lucky one.”

(운학) 𝖪𝖨𝖬 𝖶𝖮𝖮𝖭𝖧𝖠𝖪

it’s late, way too late. you’re standing at the door of woonhak’s room, backpack slung over your shoulder, jacket already zipped. the room is dim, lit only by the warm glow of his desk lamp. and he’s standing there, pouting.

“you’re really leaving?”

you laugh. “yes, woonhak. it’s late.”

“but i just got you to myself,” he says, walking toward you slowly. he stops right in front of you and lets his head fall onto your shoulder, arms sliding around your waist. “we barely got to do anything.”

“you dragged me into three different board games.”

“yeah, but i wanted to cuddle.”

you roll your eyes affectionately. “you can’t make me lose five rounds of uno and then ask for cuddles.”

“yes i can,” he whispers, arms tightening around your waist like a little kid. “just stay five more minutes. please?”

“woonhak…”

he looks up at you, lip jutting out slightly. “if you leave now, i’ll miss you the whole night.”

that’s the thing about woonhak—when he wants you close, he really wants you close. he’s a flirty, playful loudmouth with everyone else, but with you? he softens. and you give into his wants every single time.

he presses his forehead against yours, like it’s the only way to make time slow down.

“please…?” he pleads, one more time.

you sigh, defeated, and drop your bag to the floor.

his whole face lights up.

“i love you,” he beams, pulling you straight into his arms and wrapping himself around you like a koala, dragging you to his bed. “just until you really have to go,” he murmurs, face buried in your shoulder—and you can feel him smiling against your skin.

you won’t leave for another hour.

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