i really wanna write a g-dragon x american popstar!reader lil one-shot drabble about her meeting booseoksoon!! but in case i don’t write it here’s the basics
like maybe when they filmed the episode she was visiting jiyong and so he introduced them (maybe she’s a seventeen fan idk) & hoshi IS TWEAKING because he’s had a crush on reader for a couple years. and bss have NOOOO idea jiyong and reader are dating (because it’s a secrettttt) so they’re lowkey flirting with her & stuff. it’s mostly innocent & unserious and they’re just being goofy but jiyong for the first time is a WEEEE bit insecure and jealous because…it’s hoshi, dk, and seungkwan. they’re charming and funny and loud and match up with readers energy, they’re closer to her age than he is, etc. also…have you seen them? they’re so fine. hoshi?? i go feral.
reader is starstruck tbh cause she’s wanted to meet seventeen members for EVER and hoshi is her fav so she’s ESTATIC. kinda oblivious to the crush. she’s said for a while that seventeen is her dream collab, she’d love to write a song with woozi, have hoshi and vernon on a track, how she would love to sing a song with dk and seungkwan, etc etc, so the fact her boyfriend is INTRODUCING her to them???
and it’s just a chaotic funny mess because…is bss and reader. jiyong should’ve known better. they also doooo inform bss that they’re together but it’s a secret. luckily it gets outed a few months later cause otherwise hoshi would’ve said something on a live and then gotten his ass kicked by seungkwan.
and then cut to him, taeyang, and daesung talking about them and he adds like “y/n is loud…but i think she’s louder with them. they’re like secret twins or something” and he’s just talking about how they were bouncing off the walls and it felt like he was witnessing a different side of his girlfriend. like…how she is with daesung times a billion he loved it, but it was A LOT.
and it starts this bit in the kpop world that reader is the honorary 4th member of bss. some people ship her and hoshi because of his cute lil crush. lots of edits of her and dk being chaotic besties, cute fluffy edits of her and seungkwan (she treats him like her son even tho he’s older). like it’s this whole thing.
reader starts calling him grandpa-dragon after all of this
mini word dump post because i could not get this thought out of my head all day :
imagine booseoksoon all having their way with you ? you're just their little pet for them to play with !
seokmin is so sweet to you , always giving you kisses , cuddles , and "is this okay?"'s while he's using your pretty cunt . please let him eat you out , he'll beg you with such big eyes that make saying no impossible to resist !
however , soonyoung is more bold . he does love some good pussy every once in a while , but his favorite part is your ass . he loves everything about it, from the way it's so tight around him, to the way it jiggles when he spanks you !
last but not least , seungkwan , who can be such a brat to you ! he loves ordering you around like the prince he is , and one of his favorite sights to see is you choking on his dick ! beg pathetically enough , and maybe he won't cut you off as soon as you're about to cum .
and , if you're lucky enough , you could have all three boys in your holes at once , making you pass away from the immense pleasure 🫶
‘SURPRISE!’ Jieun shouted entering the dressing room.
‘oh Sunbae! Hello!’ Hoshi bowed with respect as Dk and Seungkwan followed in toll.
‘yeah. Yeah. Work hard.’ Jieun cheered as she patted each of their shoulders handing a plastic bag they cheered in excitement.
‘What did you bring?’ Dokeyeom asked feeling his mouth water at the smell.
‘my halemonis rice cake.’ Jieun smiled seeing her members reaction,’ enjoy it. I’ll be back.’ Jieun told her members walking to another room
Jieun knocked on the door waiting for ‘come in.’
‘youngji, how are you?’ The idol greeted the younger who bowed in respect.
‘yes I am good. Are you here to watch?’ Youngji asked
‘yes. Do well and take care of yourself. Also this is for you it’s my halemoni rice cakes.’ Jieun cheered as Youngji bowed with look of admiration for the elder as they bid farewell.
Jieun re-entered her members room to scoff in disbelief seeing them all stuffing their faces with the rice cakes. Jieun took a seat and lazily rested her head against the leaders shoulder.
‘Have you eaten?’ Seungcheol asked as he chewed on a rice cake
‘Later. Let me rest.’ Jieun dismissed closing her eyes only to be jabbed to her forehead the female furrow her brows,’stop.’ To only be jabbed on the forehead again,’ I said stop.’ Jieun repeated to only occur,’ I said-‘ a rice cake was shoved into her mouth Jieun eyes widen sending a playful glare to the elder who sent one back.
seungcheol shook his head ,’ so childish.’ He chided,’ when are you going to stop this behaviour.’ Seungcheol asked
‘when are you going to stop using that cologne?’ Jieun bit back with a sarcastic smile.
Seungcheol smiled sarcastically,’do you wanna die?’ Said in a sarcastic tone Jieun opened her mouth to only mingyu to talk.
‘okay you two. Don’t fight right now.’Mingyu broke the two. Jieun took a rice cake placed it in her mouth sending the taller a weird look.
‘when were we fighting.’ Jieun asked in a confused as chewed turning to the elder for an answer who shrugged as Mingyu had a done face.
‘it’s pointless with these two.’ Wonwoo commented
‘yah Wonwoo! I’m your leader.’ Seungcheol reminded
‘I made rice cakes.’ Jieun added feeling offended
‘technically your halemoni did you just delivered did.’ Wonwoo reasoned getting another offended look from the female,’ your our leader so?’ Wonwoo edged picking up a rice cake to only be snatched by Jieun who fed the leader who had a pout.
‘both of you are so childish.’ Seungkwan roasted in disgust giving the two an unimpressed look.
Jieun and Wonwoo did not join on the dance as she told them she was too exhausted the BSS slightly disheartened but they understood. The two stood to the side as they watched the members dance to the song.
summary: according to an ancient story, the greatest way to confess to the girl you love is to give her the top button of your uniform. Knowing this tradition, here's how I think Seungkwan, Seokmin, and Hoshi would confess their love.
comments, likes, and reblogs are always greatly appreciated. I hope y'all will like it ♡
part1 ; high school romance ; fluff!! ; 3k wc; @kflixnet
the biggest thank you goes again to my fav girl and proofreader ( @sobun1est ‼️) and to the sweetest anon who requested this<3
BOO SEUNGKWAN [ 부승관 ]
None could ever understand how much you feared that guy. Boo Seungkwan. That boy with hazel eyes and dyed platinum-blond hair, walking around proudly and always with a smile on his face, was the most dangerous threat to you.
He excelled in all subjects, and was always ready to answer questions - often saving the distracted part of the class - always punctual and attending class...
You had begun to bond with him after you were assigned as a partner in a project. Before that moment you had never been interested in that boy who seemed only to adore attention and seek approval; but since that biology project, you've become fond of him and begun to know him for who he truly was.
He turned out to be a hardworking boy who secretly cared deeply for his close friends. He was caring, intelligent, and constantly prepared with practical solutions. You noticed how Seungkwan hid his deep insecurity by boasting about himself, yet at the slightest compliment, he would turn away to hide his shy smile.
At the same time, he was able to express his affection through gestures, and often he surprised you with how much he remembered about you. Things you might have mentioned only once were indelibly marked in his heart.
Since you two became friends, he smiled at you more and regularly invited you to participate in class discussions, encouraging you to raise your hand when he was sure you knew the answer.
You had become more interested in classes as a result of his reassurance, and you would always gaze at the person who had encouraged you to raise your hand, still with a bit of anxiety. But he would gaze at you proudly, nodding and lowering his hand to allow you to speak.
Still, you feared that gaze from him because of his power over you. He had been like a burst of self-confidence that had unexpectedly disturbed your life. Time passed, and you decided, for your own and your friendship's sake, to ignore all of the strange emotions that were beginning to bloom…
At school, he was not really well-liked because everyone stopped at his arrogant appearance and few tried to get to know him. Few others observed his intriguing personality; and you were the only one there as much as he sighed with glazed eyes, wondering why he was getting the disliked stares in school. All you could do was sit with him and reassure him with gentle words, that entirely melted the character he had worked so hard to perfect in the sight of others. This friendship quickly developed into a different feeling.
And after a beautiful love confession, you two started dating.
Everyone still viewed you as two close friends... but only you two and a few careful observers noticed your joined hands, brief kisses, and sweet glances which had shown themselves throughout time.
As you became more active in class, many of your classmates showed interest in you. Many people wanted to be your friend, and many boys admired your brilliance and beauty while unintentionally ignoring the horrible stares directed at them by your boyfriend. It had never occurred to you to think about other people's love confessions for you; but on the other hand, your lover had finally revealed his jealousy, which he kept to a minimum so as not to burden you.
On February 14th, it was decided that he would tell the world about the two of you - if you were okay with it. Because you were cool with it - for you, being with an amazing person like him was more than enough - he decided to confess in the final days of the year.
Most romantically, he knew by giving you the first button on his uniform. You had no idea this was part of his plan, so you went to school silently on a hot summer Friday. You entered the classroom and sat at your desk while waiting for your boyfriend to come and your class to start. Like a ray of sunshine, he entered and immediately turned to you, smiling.
He walked up to your desk and after a very quick touch, he at in his seat behind you. You turned to talk to him, but the teacher entered the classroom and interrupted you at the start of class. While the time for you seemed endless, your partner at the back desk was starting to break out in a cold sweat, wondering if his choice to confess to you in front of everyone was a good idea. The next hour, your class had planned a class reunion to say final goodbyes before leaving school. When the teacher walked away, you turned to your boyfriend. Only to find him standing there, his hand clenched in a fist, reaching out to you.
"With that, I promise my love and devotion to you, Yn, thank you for this year together, thank you for letting me be your boyfriend, thank you for taking care of me and letting me take care of you, thank you for letting me know you and for getting to know me, thank-" but before he could finish, you interrupted him with a quick kiss. Your hand had been linked with his, and the button was handed to you. You smiled as you hugged the boy, whose sparkling eyes were now lined with tears due to the anxiety.
The class burst into applause, divided between those who celebrated love, those who saw confirmation of their theories about your relationship, and those who shivered at having lost all chance of high school love on that beautiful last day of school.
LEE SEOKMIN [ 이석민 ]
Lee Seokmin, the theater kid. You and Seokmin loved being actors during the high school years. In the first year, you chose the drama class and from there continued to pursue your passion. It was what brought you closer together, and you had learned to always set aside time in the afternoons to read over the scripts for the show you needed to prepare. Sometimes you two would go over the parts in the park, sometimes at each other's houses, and sometimes even hang out in some corner of a random bar where you would silently act out their assigned parts. You soon become a duo, two friends forever connected by their passion for acting.
Indeed you and Seokmin had both shown skills in acting!
You had at first entered into a friendship competition, but as you grew more mature, you abandoned this useless impression and began to be friends.
Everyone thought you were an inseparable duo now. Teachers were always putting you in roles that showed your collaboration and energy. Your roles varied extensively; most of the time, you were the lead friends or a minor duo.
All this stayed the same until the final play of last year.
This play was based on a text written entirely by your drama teacher. She had admitted that it was an unpublished piece she had written during her high school years, and had never dared to put it on stage. It was based on her personal experience, and in particular on her love story (with the drama teacher!) during her high school years.
As a goodbye to your class and a homage to her past years, she proposed a staged performance of that romantic comedy.
At the revelation of what it was, all of you burst into exultant applause that was soon replaced by silence and some laughter as she began to choose the roles.
Dk was proposed to be the male lead, everyone cheered, and he happily agreed. You expected to have the best friend role, as it had always been. But the silence fell, and your cheeks-along with Seokmin's blushed when it was announced that you would be the female lead.
You smiled and nodded awkwardly as you looked at your dear friend.
So this is how you found yourself, lying on the grass in a park, rehearsing the script with your friend. The show was just a few days away, and you always got to the last scene where he removed the button from his uniform and handed it to you to declare his love. Right after that, there was a simple hug, but, during rehearsal, in that hug, you both lost yourselves a little more than expected - that's why you found yourself repeating that specific scene almost a hundred times.
He would pretend to undo the button on his shirt, and when he handed it to you, there would be silence, and you would approach timidly for a hug. There had never been any awkwardness about physical contact in your friendship, so why was it so difficult to hug your friend without your heart racing and hyperventilating?
Rehearsals soon ended, and you found yourselves on the last day of school ready to perform the entire play. The final scene aside, you had gotten along very well in your assigned roles. You had found that you were very similar to the characters you were to play and very comfortable in your acting. The performance began for the best. A few breathing exercises but soon you were leaving confident and ready. About an hour passed so smoothly, and the time came for the final scene.
When you were alone on stage, the lights were focused only on you, and the room filled with people fell silent.
Dk looked into your eyes and moved slowly towards your face. A knot formed in your throat, and for a brief time, you believed you saw genuine sparkles of love in his eyes. He looked perfect as he removed the first button of his uniform and handed it to you. Without saying anything, you took that button and linked your hands.
He approached and gently pulled you into his arms. You wished that hug could last forever, and hoped to melt with him forever in that moment.
Without you having any more control of your mouth, and without anyone hearing you whisper to him: "Dk, I think I love you." But before he could answer or even acknowledge it, an outburst of applause brought you back to reality.
Yet before you had any regrets, he grabbed your face in his hands and kissed you.
Everyone in the theater class was taken aback; the kiss was not in the script…Was he still acting or actually confessing!?
After only a few seconds, everyone realized he had done what your drama teacher regretted not doing at the time. Your heart began to race, and the audience continued to cheer for the success of your performance. After a few moments, you separated, but you could both focus just on the sensation of the kiss. You blinked many times to ensure that you were not dreaming. And no, you were not dreaming.
You had the most stunning smile you'd ever seen in front of you, and it could warm your heart even in the coldest conditions. And that cheerful and loving smile was dedicated exclusively to you, the one who had always managed to make it possible.
KWON SOONYOUNG [ 권순영 ]
Kwon Soonyoung was the most chaotic and unintentionally funny boy in your class.
He was constantly the center of attention for teachers and pupils due to his too-loud comments, daily naps, and constant delay. He never seemed worried about the tests, so you could only overcome your worry and finish the test with a lot of effort. He did not excel in all subjects, but his calm and cheerful temperament was enough to attract your attention.
You admired him as he laughed heartily about who knows what with his friends. He wasn't rude, and everyone at school loved him. And despite his popularity, he had never become arrogant; Hoshi was still the same funny boy. You had known him for years, since you were neighbors, and you were very close as children; then fate would have it that as you grew up you grew apart a bit and ended up just being friends in the same class in senior year.
Sometimes he would come to talk to you; and occasionally, you would go home together, but he would frequently stay out to hang out with his groups while you were out with some of your friends.
After a hectic week filled with tests, and school projects, you both found yourself rushing to catch the bus to school. Both of you were exhausted for different reasons, and you two found yourself watching the bus pass by, breathless and still tired from the previous days.
You hadn't talked to each other all week because you were both so busy with your duties, and on that Friday, you looked at each other defeated, but you didn't say anything. You two just started to laugh.
Nobody knows why you laughed at your misfortunes, but you both did so passionately after looking into each other's eyes.
"Yn...what if we skipped school?" He suddenly proposed.
You were not unfamiliar with him at times skipping school, but he had never offered it to you.
Just now his eyes sparkled with the excitement that he might convince you, as you hadn't yet declined the offer.
"We can go to the beach, and I will buy you breakfast!"
And, let's be honest, it wasn't that that changed your mind... it was his lovely puppy eyes that would have convinced anyone.
You nodded, and he quickly directed you to a bus that would take you to a beach you used to visit as children.
The simple fact that he remembered that beach you loved so much made your heart melt.
You went to pick up tickets at the station's ticket booth.
Your heart was racing from the anxiety of what you were doing, and a smile gradually appeared on your face because you would be doing it alone with Hoshi. A thousand tremors silently flooded your body at that instant, but the decision had already been made, and you had to stick to it. Trying not to let your fear overwhelm you, you chose to concentrate on Hoshi as he checked the bus timetable. You only noticed then that he wasn't wearing a uniform, but rather a white tank top with a baggy blue shirt over it and long black slacks; he probably hadn't planned to attend school that day.
You also observed his slightly tired eyes, emphasized black circles, slightly cracked lips, and tiring face. He rapidly moved his finger to check the timetable, keeping his eyes half-closed so he could read the fine print.
Your bus would have passed by in two minutes, leaving you waiting for him on the bench at the bus stop. You wanted to ask him how he was doing, as you were concerned about his appearance. But you observed his blank expression and slight smile, so you decided to find a way to cheer him up.
Soon, you were able to start the conversation, and as you did, his eyes brightened and his smile returned, along with a flush on his cheeks. The bus soon arrived, and you got quietly, excited about the experience. Naturally, you sat close to one other, and he handed you the earphones through which you shared music during the entire trip.
You were willing to speak with him, but before you knew it, he was fast asleep; and since you let his head rest on your shoulder, he was eternally grateful for those thirty minutes of sleep.
You quickly found yourself at the beach bar, watching the waves crash on the beach and the sun gleaming in the sky mirrored in the sea. Meanwhile, Hoshi, holding your breakfast, stood mesmerized, staring at you.
He smiled and looked at you as if he were a painter admiring his muse.
Time went between nostalgic conversations and strolls along the waterfront.
And the more you talked, the more Hoshi accepted his feelings, which he had before resisted to the point of tears.
Hoshi loved you.
He'd had this sensation for a while now, and as you watched him, he couldn't help but do the same. He would watch you laugh with others, and constantly talk about you to everyone. He would talk about your past friendship, how much he wanted to be close to you again, and how amazing you were both inside and out.
Hoshi admired your beauty, kindness, and intelligence. He admired you from a distance and gave you quiet glances when he couldn't speak with you. He kept an eye on you from a distance and made sure you were safe.
He made sure you were never alone, and that even when you were exhausted, you didn't let school get to you.
He liked you from afar.
But he didn't realize he was in love (his friends (especially seungkwan) had been telling him every day for at least two months) until he heard you mention your “future partner”.
You were sitting on the coast, gazing fixedly at the horizon and chatting about your future. And he had at last understood that he was the one he wanted to hear about in that way from you.
He wanted to be the one to be looked at by your beautiful eyes like that.
Hoshi was lost in thought. All he wanted to do was let you that he liked you. But why? How? When?
At that moment the impulse took over and...he randomly tore off the button of the shirt he was wearing. It was unexpected; in the meantime, he only managed to say your name, so you looked at him with a puzzled expression.
"Here," he said, handing you some buttons taken from his shirt. (He intended to remove only one button, but ended up removing at least three.)
You gazed at him, confused as ever, as you took the three buttons he handed you.
"Let me be the one to stand by your side - he said, staring at you genuinely with his dark brown eyes …pretty, please? "
Words were not enough to express how confused you were. You smiled and water reflected in your eyes, whilst his were lit by the sun. At that moment, no artwork could have captured the intensity of your emotions.
You instinctively nodded, and the whole boy's body relaxed; his gaze softened, and he nearly fainted when you gave him a short kiss on the cheek in answer to his buttons.
