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character: VIXX's Ken author: minjee genre: fluff request: "Holiday themed fic with Ken, in which I'd bringing him over to spend the holidays with my family ^^ fluff and possibly smut, with a little humor, family would be pretty laid back and actually allow him to stay in your room, it a really friendly loving environment at home, everyone pitches in mom gets him help cook etc~" notes: I hope you like this, unfortunately, I don't write smut so there's none of that here. Very sorry for that. ;; 

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  Ken nervously watches you as you prepare to ring the door bell; it's his first time meeting your extended family, and he was even more nervous than he was a couple years ago when you were doing this exact thing, but with only your parents waiting behind that door. Now it was your parents, your aunts, uncles, grandparents, cousins, siblings, and in laws.

You smile reassuringly at him as you lift your hand up to ring the doorbell. Suddenly, you feel something holding you back and you turn to see your boyfriend holding your arm so that you don't press the button. You chuckle and shake your head at him.  

 "Don't worry, they're fine, they're not going to bite you. Well, my niece might, but she's teething right now," you say.

He sighs and hesitantly lets go of your arm. You ring the doorbell and your mother comes to open the door, behind her the sounds of laughter and multiple people talking at once could be heard. Oh, how you wished you were in there with them right now. If only your boyfriend felt that way; but he was nervously hiding behind you, glancing uncertainly behind your mother into the house.  

"Ah, you made it," you mother says, engulfing you in a tight hug, "and you brought Jaehwan." She lets you go and goes to hug Ken, and he smiles softly and hugs her back, relaxing a bit because of her presence.  

"It's nice to see you again," he says.  

"I'm glad you made it. Come, in come in, we're about to have to dinner. You two can set the table - I need all the help that I can get."

Your mother ushers the two of you inside quickly, and you set your luggage to the side and follow your mother and Ken into the kitchen. She orders Ken to grab all of the good china out of the top cupboards, and you watch as he frantically runs around doing whatever it is your mom orders. Getting the glasses, the plates, the bowls, the placemats, utensils; it was kind of funny watching him run around, but it was also kind of cute.  

"Young lady, don't just stand there. Help!" your mother orders, pulling you out of your thoughts. You frantically run over to Ken and take the placemats from him. Bringing them out to the dining table, you begin to place them the way you remember them always being arranged. You go back into the kitchen to get the plates and start setting and when you notice Ken standing in front of the oven. You walk over and stand next to him.  

"What're you doing, Jaehwan?" You ask, looking over at him.

He notices you and smiles. "I'm watching the ham for your mom," he says.  

"Why? You think it's going to run away?" You tease, smiling at how cute and diligently he was following directions. He was so willing to help your mom with anything and everything, and it made you proud that he's yours and all yours.  

"Well, the ham is actually quite rebellious, you know," he replies, chuckling slightly, "to be honest, I have no idea what she meant by 'watch' the ham."  

"I think she meant make sure that it doesn't overcook and burn," you say, glancing over at the oven.  

"Hey you two, having a party without me?" A voice calls out. The two of you turn around to see your sister standing there, holding her daughter in her arms, smiling. You smile brightly and walk over to her, giving her a loose hug so as to not squish the child in her arms.

Ken comes over, and the child stares at him before holding out her arms to him. He looks confused for a moment, but you nudge him and he holds out his own arms, your sister transfering her child into his arms. The baby coos and starts to slap him with her fist. He smiles slightly and pretends to try to eat her fist every time it got to close to his face, making the child go into a giggling fit.  

"Omnomnomnom," he noises, making her giggle some more.  

"Be careful, she just-" Your sister starts but then pauses when a volcano of milk erupts onto Ken's face and shirt, "ate," she finishes, a bit too late. You stare at Ken for a moment in shock before bursting out laughing. Your niece starts giggling again as she looks at Ken, and he smiles lightly at her.  

"You little monster," he coos affectionately, "you messy little monster, all my BB cream is melting because of you." She giggles even more.

Your sister takes the baby from Ken and orders him to go clean up. Ken waddles into the bathroom and you turn back to the ham in the oven. You think about what Ken said about it being rebellious and imagined the ham getting up and drawing graffiti on the kitchen counters, something along the line of 'YOU'LL NEVER CATCH ME ALIVE, COPPERS, because, you know, I'm already dead!'. You giggle to yourself and your mom comes back to take the ham out of the oven.  

"We're about ready for dinner, is the table set?" She asks, carrying the ham. You suddenly remember your mission and grab the plates, running after your mom and setting the table as she begins to set the food in the center. You run into the kitchen as Ken was walking out and you bump right into him - while he was holding the cake. 

"Oh, hey, didn't see you there," He says, wiping the cake off his eyes so that he could look at you. You chuckle lightly.  

"This doesn't seem to be your day at all," you comment, taking the smashed cake from him.  

"No, it really doesn't," he chuckles lightly, light-hearted as always, "I'm going to go clean up again, hopefully no one attacks me with food while I walk." He says, going back into the bathroom once again.  

"Looks like Jaehwan got hungry," your mom comments when she sees the cake. You smile softly and then proceed to go into the kitchen to put the cake on the counter, in case someone wants cake with the imprint of Ken's face in it.  

Ken comes back out just as your mom calls everyone in for dinner. You take Ken's hand and lead him into the dining room as everyone takes their seats. 

Sitting down next to him, you enjoy the company of those dearest to you. Laughter and stories are shared as the food on the table gradually disappears into the bellies of about twenty hungry people. The children keep coming up to Ken and asking him if the cake tasted good, making him blush lightly in embarrassment.

After dinner was over, the family went into the living room and let the children open presents and sing Christmas songs. You smile contently and lean into Ken, who was sitting next to you. There wasn't much you could ask for anymore - you have everything already. The children began to leave with their parents, hugs and kisses and goodbyes were shared, while you and Ken go into your room to call it a night. Cuddling in the bed, he kisses you lightly on the head.  

"Well that wasn't too bad. We should do this again next year," he says.

You laugh lightly.  "With your family, right?" You ask.

He groans lightly.  "Well, you better prepare yourself, this year was my year, next year is yours." he says, chuckling lightly while imagining everything that happened to him happening to you.

Ah, your boyfriend was the best.  

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request: "A holiday themed scenario for Ken where he likes me/you/the reader and he gets caught under the mistletoe with her? Thank you ^^" author: fifi genre: fluff character: VIXX's Ken

When you had seen Jaehwan’s car parked down the street, you could already feel your cheeks glowing red - and it wasn’t from the cold.

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You chuckled nervously to yourself as you glanced down at your chest, pulling at the bottom of your sweater as if straightening it out would make it less embarrassing. You hadn’t thought twice about wearing an ugly Christmas sweater to a Christmas party - that is, until you were standing on the host’s doorstep.

Plus, when you had seen Jaehwan’s car parked down the street, you could already feel your cheeks glowing red - and it wasn’t from the cold.

The door flew open, almost catching you by surprise, like you had gotten distracted and forgotten that you had rang the doorbell. One of your co-workers smiled at you, stepping aside and gesturing from you to enter the house.

“You really went all out this year, didn’t you?” you said, smiling as you looked around at the very festively decorated living room.

“I see that you did, too!” they replied, grasping your shoulder and turning you to face them all the way as they examined your sweater. “One of the best ugly sweaters I’ve seen! I should’ve had a contest…”

Your cheeks flushed, and you awkwardly nodded and waited for your co-worker to get distracted by something else before venturing around to find the food table.

Though you were friendly with most of the people that you worked with, you weren’t the type to come to gatherings outside the office. But for some reason, they had made this party mandatory, forcing you to pick yourself off the couch on a Saturday night and struggle to make conversation with these people until you saw the first person leave - which was when you would take your leave, too.

You also knew that since this party was made mandatory, Jaehwan would be there too; and you weren’t sure if that gave you more or less of a reason to be there.

After greeting the people that crossed your path, you hurried up to the food table, distracting yourself from the thought of Jaehwan with snacks. After your plate had been filled, you shoved a cracker in your mouth and turned to leave the room, in a such a hurry that you nearly ran into the person standing at the end of the table.

“Be careful!” the person said, though their tone wasn’t as harsh as you had expected. You picked your head up cautiously to make eye contact with Jaehwan - and you could’ve sworn your heart nearly missed a beat.

“S-sorry.” you mumbled, looking to the ground as if to make sure that you hadn’t spilled any food during your collision.

Jaehwan turned to the friend he had been talking to, telling them that he’d finish the story later before waving them off and turning back toward you.

“Here,” he said, reaching out with the hand that wasn’t holding his drink and dusting away the crumbs that had spilt onto your sweater. “Nice sweater, by the way! I think we’re the only two that had the right idea.”

You furrowed your eyebrows, your confusion melting away when you looked up to see that, indeed, Jaehwan had also worn an ugly sweater to the party.

“Ah…” you smiled, nodding your head. “You too.”

Jaehwan chuckled at how obviously nervous you were, grabbing at your sleeve and pulling you a few steps away from the table as someone tried to step past.

You looked around for a moment, your eyes stopping as you looked above you, letting an “oh…” escape your lips before immediately regretting it.

Jaehwan glanced up to see what you were looking at, a smile spreading across his face when he realized what you both had stepped under.

A mistletoe.

“Ah, well you can’t break the holiday rules, hm?” Jaehwan said with a smirk, his eyes lowering back down to meet yours, which were wide with both surprise and anticipation.

“I...I mean, I g-guess not…” you replied quietly, biting your lip.

“Wait,” he grabbed the plate from your hands, turning slightly to set both it and his cup on the counter behind him before turning back to you. “there. Better?”

You nodded, though you hadn’t really been worried about the items in your hands. You couldn’t stop staring at his lips, and the fact that he was actually willing to press them to yours. Was this really happening?

“Is this...okay?” Jaehwan asked quietly, taking a small step closer to you and carefully placing his hands on your hips.

You nodded slowly, taking a deep breath as you glanced up at his eyes.

“You wanna know something?” he asked, his face just inches from yours.

“Hm?”

“Whether we both happened to step under the mistletoe or not, I wanted to kiss you tonight anyway.”

Before you could really process his words, Jaehwan leaned forward the last few inches and pressed his lips to yours, his hands instinctively pulling you closer to him as he inhaled.

The kiss was over before you could really comprehend that it had even happened, Jaehwan pulling away from you slowly and looking at your face for a moment, his cheeks flushed slightly pink.

“Merry Christmas.” he said, his eyes crinkling up as he smiled. You couldn’t help but smile back as Jaehwan handed your plate back to you, grabbing your free hand and holding it in his as he led you both out of the room. “Now let’s join the party again, shall we?”

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character: VIXX's Ken author: rinni genre: fluff request: "Hello there! Can I request a KEN ERROR fic, whereby he's a cyborg but he fell in love with the OC who is a human (like sth went wrong, as he's not supposed to have any feelings and emotions). Something fluff and goofy perhaps? Thank you!!" notes: omg this didn't turn out fluffy at all otl and i cut out  a lot so it would be slightly shorter ;; i hope it's ok enough!

His synthetic brain was filled with emotions. He wasn't necessarily suppose to know these feelings - it was a fluke.

The risk of telling you would be too great. Everything he felt for you was real. He didn't need some doctor to fix him. Was his set of limited emotions interfering with any of his functions? No. He was perfectly fine.

He was a normal model. Nothing too fancy, yet not too dull. He was the robot you could buy for a modest price and came with a unique personality (although, he had overheard one of your friends saying all machines were the same, which he asked you later on about. You had been so mortified and demanded where he had heard that.)

His synthetic brain was filled with emotions. He wasn't necessarily suppose to know these feelings - it was a fluke. He had contemplated telling you, but had an irrational fear that you would take him to be repaired. He didn't want that. If you did react like that and take him to be fixed, he would lose the exhilaration of feelings. He wouldn't get that spark of tingles in his fingers when you brushed against him. No longer would he feel the ache in his system while waiting for you to return home after a long day. The fire in his stomach from when you would praise him would be extinguished. Worst of all, the buzzing, vicious whirlwind of happiness, of his love, would be no more. The risk of telling you would be too great. Everything he felt for you was real. He didn't need some doctor to fix him. Was his set of limited emotions interfering with any of his functions? No. He was perfectly fine.

In fact, his love for you drove him to work harder. He read more on cooking, thrilled when you would gasp at the taste, affectionate praise leaving your lips. He took up shopping for you, knowing you had too much work and that getting to the shop was hard. He blended right in. No one ever noticed he was a robot helper, an artificial being. He felt so human. The other robots he had seen were dull and lifeless. They would carry the baskets stiffly in the market, replying with listless words. He was so much more advanced then them. He was no longer a robot, he was a self-dubbed cyborg. Cyborgs, the humans who were implanted with mechanics to increase their abilities. Sure, he was all machine and fake, but his mind felt human. He felt human when watching television with you, when you managed a walk in the park with him. He felt alive when you hugged him goodnight, or when you got sick and demanded he keep you warm by cuddling ("You're incredibly warm. I didn't know robots could feel so real..."). Maybe that's why, when you got home, he felt the undeniable urge to kiss you. "Good evening," he greeted with a smile, stretching his arms out for a hug. You laughed, letting him engulf you. "You hungry?" You hummed, rocking with his arms around you. You never understood Ken. He wasn't like the AI's at work. They were stiff and perfect. Hongbin, your friend from work had once told you all robots were designed with the same initial personality. Ken wasn't. He did things without orders. He cooked for you when you wouldn't ask. He left the home without your consent. You didn't mind. It made you love him more. Releasing you from his embrace, Ken took your coat from you and went to the closet to hang it, fussing the entire way. "It's cold out today. Why didn't you wear a thicker coat like I said too?" He scolded, back faced to you so you could openly shake your head. Slipping out of your shoes, you walked over to the kitchen, the smell of food tantalizing. Another thing you loved about him: he learned to be the best cook ever. You hadn't asked him too - he just did. He had a freewill, which no other robot could say they have. "Ken," you started, "how was your day? Anything happen?" You sat at the dining table, stretching your legs out. He stiffened at your question. Thoughts milled through his head. "Nothing happened... Ravi called. Wanted some stuff." And by stuff, be meant a date. You didn't need to know that. You raised a brow at his sour face at the mention of your friend. "Oh? What did he want?" He served some hot food onto your plate, silent. You hid your smirk. Was he... jealous? You knew of Ravi's slight infatuation with you and that he was bound to ask you out on a date eventually. "Ken." You tried again, reaching for his hand. You were surprised to find it shaking. "What's wrong?" "You can't go with him. It's not right." Your eyebrows shot up in disbelief. You knew Ken had some human-like opinions, but this was new. He had never directly told you his thoughts with so much... emotion. You shifted, all but forgetting the meal he had only half served. Sitting straighter, you leaned and clasped both his hands in yours. He felt so real under your grasp. "Why is that?" You wanted to find out what was making him tick, how the clogs in his head had formed this opinion. He was quiet, teeth gnawing on that plush bottom lip. He looked worried. Do robots even feel that...? Giving him that confident boost by squeezing his hands, he sighed dejectedly. "I don't want to tell you." "Are you... disobeying me?" He hesitated, eyebrows furrowing and jaw slackening. You had become suspicious. "Ken," you continued, "are your systems alright? I can schedule an appointment with the shop if something is off." You went to remove your hands from his, only to grunt in shock as he clamped them in place. You sent him a confused look. "Don't." You stayed quiet. He was shaking. "Don't take me to the repair shop. I don't want to lose this." You swallowed, almost afraid to ask what he was scared to lose. What would a robot have that was hard for them to depart with? Robots didn't exactly have feelings of possessiveness or become attached to things. "Ken..." His hands were warm, like a radiator. It was making your palms sweat. "I feel it all." He murmured, "I can feel the emotions humans do." You let out a shaky breath. This seemed like a dream. The robot you had held close and dear to your heart for years, suddenly becoming human. Impossible. "Don't be ridiculous-" "I love you." A pregnant silence filled the kitchen, the only sound was your quiet breath and the mechanical thump of his system - his heart. He suddenly dropped your hands, the chair screeching against the floor as he stood up. He looked panicked. Those uneven lips started sputtering nonsense a mile a minute, the  normally playful brown eyes darting worriedly toward you to the ceiling and back, and those hands that felt so real beneath yours flying around as he continued his panicky rouse. Ken was too involved in trying to convince you to let him keep functioning, living, like this that he didn't notice you stood up until your grasped his forearms. He froze immediately. "Ken." Your voice was soft. "When I first got you, I didn't think anything like this would happen." He let out a shuddered breath. "I never expected for you to go from a stiff robot to a... a human within a machines body." His eyes were locked on yours by now, swallowed into their depths. A smile arose on your face. "I never thought we would both be so human to feel like this for each other." A new emotion rolled through him, his entire body roared with a flameless fire. He gently brought his hands up to cradle your face, smiling that lopsided grin you love. Planting a very excited kiss on your lips, you swore you could taste his love. You would never take him to be repaired again.

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character: VIXX's Ken author: fifi genre: fluff request: “can I request a scenario with Ken where u r in a artschool & has to meet a deadline ken asks to help you every 5 minutes u cant take it anymore & get angry he left the room then the next morning u wake up & find him asleep and it turns out he finished your work”

“Would you please let me help you, sweetheart? You look so tired…”

Jaehwan was crouched next to you, trying his best to get your attention for the third time in the last half hour. He reached his hand up toward your face, his finger hovering over the dark circles under your eyes as if somehow he could make them disappear that way.

You tried to ignore him, focusing all your senses on the canvas in front of you as best as you could.

“Please?”

You sighed, unfocusing yourself and sitting back in your chair. Closing your eyes, you took a deep breath,hoping that the words that were about to come out of your mouth didn’t sound too harsh. You were starting to get extremely frustrated with Jaehwan, but not enough to let him know of it.

“Jaehwan...I know you’re trying to help, but I can’t focus with you hovering over me like this.” you turned your head toward him, meeting his increasingly saddening eyes. “I don’t need your help, it’d be better if you just let me be for the night. Okay?”

Jaehwan sat there for a moment, looking at you and letting your words sink in, before nodding and standing up. He started toward the door, but turned back around just a few steps away from it.

“Do I really have to leave the room? Can’t I stay in here and keep an eye on you?” Jaehwan asked, a hint of worry in his voice. He waited to hear if you were going to immediately refuse; but when you stayed silent, he continued. “I promise I’ll stay quiet, and I’ll sit on the other side of the room. I just don’t want to leave you alone...I’d be too worried about you.”

You sighed, thinking about it for a moment before nodding. “I guess so, Jaehwan. Just don’t distract me in any way, or you have to leave.”

The corner of Jaehwan’s lip twitched with the hint of a smile, and he hurried to the chair at the other side of the room.

Once he had seated himself, you turned back toward the canvas and picked up your brush again, trying to immerse yourself back into your work.

You had finally gotten focused back in, finally felt like you were on a roll and that you were going to get this done, when you heard Jaehwan clear his throat from behind you. You closed your eyes, already feeling the rage boiling inside of you before he had even opened his mouth to speak.

“Are you sure that I can’t help you?” he asked quietly, knowing that he was taking a risk by asking again.

“Jaehwan!” you gripped your brush tightly in your hand before dropping it to the ground, your eyes still squeezed shut. You clenched your teeth, trying to calm yourself before speaking again. “Jaehwan...please, just get out.” You heard Jaehwan’s sharp inhale at the tone in your voice, and despite his shock, he stood up from his chair and took hesitant steps out of the room. Once you had heard his steps slowly descend down the short hallway, you took a deep breath before picking up your brush and starting over again.

A while had gone by since Jaehwan had left the room - maybe a few hours or more. You had focused yourself so hard on your work that your eyelids had started to feel heavy, your fingers working more and more slowly as the moments passed. You knew that you wouldn’t be able to work much longer without passing out - but you had to keep going as long as you possibly could. You had to finish before morning.

You heard a light tap coming from the doorway, and you slowly lowered your hand to your lap and waited for Jaehwan to enter the room, much too exhausted to feel any rage toward him anymore.

“I’m sorry for interrupting, I just wanted to check on you.” Jaehwan said, waiting a moment before taking the few steps across the room, stopping to crouch down beside you like he had before. “It’s looking amazing, I’m really proud of you.” he said, his eyes sparkling as he looked at the canvas before turning to face you. “How are you doing?”

“I’m okay.” you nodded, playing with the brush in your hands. Jaehwan’s face was blurry as you stared at it, your eyes only halfway open.

“You don’t look okay, you look exhausted.” Jaehwan said, touching your face gently and lifting your head up as it slowly started to fall. “Can you at least go sleep for a few hours? When you wake up you’ll have plenty of energy to finish this. Hm?”

You shook your head, pulling away from his touch and facing yourself toward the canvas. “No, no, I don’t have a few hours. I need to finish this before I...before I even think about sleep…” you tried to lift your brush toward the canvas, but your head nodded forward, just inches from touching the wet paint.

Jaehwan caught your head in his hand, turning you to face him again as he stood up. “No, I’m not arguing with you. You’re going to get some sleep, and I’ll wake you up so you have enough time to finish.” he explained, wrapping his arm around your back and the other under your knees, lifting you up from your chair and pulling you against his chest as he started toward the door.

“Jaehwan...please let me down, I need to finish-”

“You will finish, I promise. It’s just not healthy to deprive yourself of sleep, you’ll never finish if you don’t get some sleep first.”

He brought you into the bedroom, carefully laying you on the bed and beginning to tuck you under the covers.

“I’ll wake you up in a few hours, okay? Just get some sleep.” Jaehwan said softly, placing a long kiss on your forehead and patting your blanket-covered shoulder. You watched as he made his way out of the room, your eyes falling closed before he even left your sight.

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  Your phone buzzed on the table beside you, slowly waking you from your heavy sleep. You rubbed your face, your eyes fluttering open to look around at a bright room. It took you a moment, but once you were fully awake, you quickly realized a few things.

The sun had risen - and your phone was buzzing because your morning alarm was going off.

“Shit!” you cursed, yanking the covers off of you and grabbing your phone, shutting off the alarm before hurrying out of the bedroom and down the hall.

Stopping in the doorway of your studio room, your mouth dropped open, your fast heart rate suddenly slowing down.

You stared at Jaehwan’s figure from across the room, his body limp with sleep across the chair, a brush threatening to fall out of his weak fingers. He had fallen asleep in your chair, in front of your canvas...but why?

You quietly entered the room, tiptoeing up to his figure. Before you could wake him and ask him what he was doing, though; the canvas that his body had been hiding caught your attention.

You stopped in your tracks, your hand moving up to cover your mouth, your eyes wide as you examined at the canvas. Jaehwan had finished your work.

The body that had laid limp in the chair stirred, Jaehwan slowly sitting up in the chair. When he saw you from the corner of his eye, he quickly turned to face you, his eyes as wide as yours.

“You...you finished it.” you whispered, your eyes still focused on the canvas. “Why would you…”

“Well...you needed to sleep, I didn’t want to wake you.” he answered sleepily, rubbing his eyes awake. “But I knew that this had to be finished by morning, so I...I thought I would...”

You shook your head, slowly averting your eyes to meet his. “You didn’t have to do that, Jaehwan.” you breathed deeply, feeling tears stinging your eyes. “You really didn’t.”

“But I did. I couldn’t let you turn your work in without being finished, and I definitely couldn’t let you go without enough sleep.” he replied, standing up from the chair and moving toward you.

As soon as he was standing in front of you, you wrapped your arms around his neck, falling into his arms and letting your tears fall onto his shoulder.

“I should yell at you for this.” you said against his shoulder, letting out a heavy laugh. “If my future didn’t depend on this, I really would have been angry at you for doing this. You know that?”

“I know.” Jaehwan chuckled, pulling you away from him just enough to look at you.

“Thank you.” you said, your tone suddenly serious and genuine. “Thank you so much, Jaehwan.”

“Of course.” he replied, kissing your cheek. “Anything for you.”

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character: VIXX's Ken author: fifi genre: fluff request: “Hey~! Not sure if this jaw been requested or not, but it's similar to the Hongbin wedding scenario. Could any admin, I don't mind which, go a ceremony/morning after wedding one with Ken? Thanks!”

It was difficult to wrap your head around the idea that things were so different now. Everything looked and felt the same - maybe you were doing it wrong?

Either that, or you were doing it all right.

Jaehwan sat across from you at the table, squeezing your feet between his calves because you had complained about them being cold. He was purposefully eating his breakfast with his left hand, just so he could get used to the feel of the new weight on his finger.

You were much too focused on the millions of thoughts running through your mind to even think about devouring the food in front of you as fast as he was. You couldn’t keep your eyes off of his glowing face, his bare chest peeking through his nearly blindingly-white bathrobe, his left hand...it all seemed surreal. Had it really happened?

You glanced down at your own hands, the shine from your left hand catching your eye, the silver wrapped around your finger matching that of the one on Jaehwan’s. You sighed, playing with the ring for a moment before looking up at Jaehwan to find him watching you.

“What?” you asked, laughing to hide your embarrassment.

“You’re just...cute, that’s all.” he replied, smirking as he focused back on the small amount of food he had left.

You felt your cheeks flush, and you quickly looked down to hide it as much as possible. You were married now, and you were still blushing over a silly little compliment? You had to have been doing this whole marriage-thing wrong.

Jaehwan squeezed his legs together, squishing your feet in an attempt to get your attention. “You doing okay, sweetheart?” he asked, his eyes showing concern as he waited for your reply.

You nodded. “Yes, of course. What would be wrong?”

Jaehwan shrugged, setting down his fork after taking his last bite of food. “You just seem a little...distracted. Are you still tired?”

You nodded, agreeing with his words even though they weren’t exactly correct. “I think so.”

“Should we go back to bed, then?” he asked, his eyes softening as he smiled.

You chuckled, nodding again. As soon as you did, Jaehwan seemed to leap out of his chair, rushing over to you and grabbing your wrist before pulling you behind him as he crossed them room. He let go of your arm to jump into the middle of the bed, getting on his knees and reaching out for you. You laughed as you obliged, climbing onto the enormous bed and letting him wrap you in his arms.

“This hotel is so nice, hm?” he said, looking around the room as he held you in his lap. “Everything from yesterday was so nice, too. Really beautiful.”

“I feel guilty.” you said without thinking.

“Why?” Jaehwan asked, pulling away enough to look at your face.

“Ah...just because, I don’t know. Our parents had to spend so much money on just one little event. I feel like we could’ve done it in a much smaller scale, and it still would’ve been just as memorable.”

Jaehwan shrugged. “I guess you’re right. As long as you were my bride, though, nothing else really mattered to me.”

You felt your cheeks flush again, digging your face into Jaehwan’s chest to hide it from his eyes.

You both sat there in silence for a while, giving you time to think about everything that had happened the day before, the smile on your face never faltering. Everything really had been beautiful and perfect, like Jaehwan had said - and just thinking about the way he had looked at you yesterday gave you this amazing fluttering feeling in your belly that nothing else had ever given you before.

You sat yourself up to look at Jaehwan, cupping his face in your small hands and looking at it for a moment. His eyes were full of curiosity, but he didn’t ask what you were doing - instead, he played along, patiently waiting for you to explain.

You moved his head to the side, then after a moment, to the other side, before moving it to face you again. Jaehwan’s lips curved up in a smirk as you continued to examine his face from every angle, and you had to try your best to hold back your own laughter as you did so.

“Hmm….you seem to be quite real…” you let your hands fall into your lap, your shoulders relaxing as you sighed, looking at Jaehwan with furrowed eyebrows. “It’s just...you seem way too good to be true.”

Jaehwan’s face had been serious for moment, as he had anxiously waited for your words. But as soon as he heard them, he shook his head at how ridiculous you were, immediately catching you by surprise as he dove on top of you, tickling his fingertips allow your sides and holding a tight grip on you that was nearly impossible to escape.

“I know how you feel.” Jaehwan said, his face just inches from yours as he lay on top of you, breathless from wrestling around with you for a few long moments.

“How so?” you asked, holding back a smirk.

“I just can’t seem to wrap my head around the fact that you’re really mine.” Jaehwan said, the slight flush appearing in his cheeks assuring you of his sincerity.

You leaned your head up just enough to place a quick kiss on the tip of his nose. “Well, I am yours, Jaehwan. For as long as this - “ you placed the palm of your hand on his chest. “ - keeps beating.”

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character: VIXX's Ken author: fifi genre: fluff request: “I was wondering if I could request a Ken scenario for when he has a crush on someone who is really shy and he tries to break her out of her shell so that he can confess his feelings. I hope that's not too much. Thank you!”

Though she tried to stay hidden in the shadows, she was a bright light in Jaehwan’s eyes, catching his attention more than anyone ever had.

She was always there, sitting on the edge of the room and as far away from others as she could get, truly believing that no one noticed her that way. She was quiet, only speaking when she was spoken to, keeping to herself and living in her own world. She seemed content that way; at least, that’s how she made it seem. She had a brightness in her eyes and a smile always on the edge of her lips, holding her books tight to her chest not in insecurity but just out of habit.

She probably thought that no one paid attention to her, that she was doing a good job in just slipping by unnoticed. But Jaehwan was there, peeking at her out of the corner of his eye during class, trying not to let his cheeks flush when her saw her do something cute that he wasn’t supposed to see. Though she tried to stay hidden in the shadows, she was a bright light in Jaehwan’s eyes, catching his attention more than anyone ever had.

Usually, when Jaehwan liked a girl, he wasn’t hesitant to make it known. But it was different with her - how was he supposed to flirt if she didn’t even talk to anyone, especially him?

He knew what he had to do.

  Jaehwan’s hands tightened around the pile of books, his lower half not even touching his seat as he hovered over it, staring at the clock and waiting impatiently.

As soon as the bell rang, Jaehwan jumped out of his seat and pushed past everyone else to make it to the other side of the room, where she was just now rising out of her own seat and clutching her books to her chest.

“Ah, those look heavy. Do you need help?”

She looked up at Jaehwan with big eyes, her eyebrows furrowed slightly in confusion. “Uh, no, I’m used to it…”

“I see.” Jaehwan nodded, smirking. “Oh! I remembered what I was gonna ask you.”

“Hm?” she glanced over at him as she started walking toward the door, an invitation for him to follow her.

“What do you usually do for lunch? You see, the friend that I usually sit with is absent today, and I really didn’t want to sit by myself…”

“I, um...I just...sit in the cafeteria..."

"Well..." Jaehwan bit his lip, his heart pounding in his chest, suddenly nervous to ask her. Since when did he get like this? "would you like to have lunch with me?"

She stopped, blinking up at Jaehwan, her silence making him even more nervous. After a moment, though, she nodded - and Jaehwan swore he had seen the slightest glimmer of excitement in her eyes.

  Following behind her in the lunch line, Jaehwan was unusually quiet. His plan had been to break her out of her shell, make her more comfortable around him - but her shyness was rubbing off on him, and he wasn't even able to be his usual enthusiastic self. He needed to knock it off.

As she paid for the food she had picked out, Jaehwan took a deep breath, preparing himself. And when they both were finished paying, he quickly grabbed her hand and led her out of the cafeteria.

"Where are we-"

"You'll see!" Jaehwan said happily, glancing back at her wide eyes with a smile.

He led them both out the doors and across the parking lot, their feet loudly pattering against the metal of the bleachers as they made their way down them.

Once at the bottom of the bleachers, Jaehwan pulled at her hand with more excitement as he rushed to the edge of the football field, a wide grin on his face as he brought them both to the very middle and sat himself down.

He arranged his lunch in front of him on the grass before glancing up at her. She was still standing, her eyes wide and her hands clutching her food.

"What are you doing? Sit!" Jaehwan said, patting the spot across from him.

"Are we even allowed to be out here?" she asked cautiously, looking around.

"Sure we are! I eat out here all the time, when the weather's nice."

Despite his attempt at reassuring her, she still continued to glance around her with worry. "What if someone sees us? What if people stare?" she asked in a quieter voice.

"Yeah? So what. They'll be jealous, that we thought of the cool idea to have lunch in the middle of the football field!" Jaehwan answered, giving her a bright smile. "Now would you stop worrying and just sit down? You're not gonna have any time to eat!"

She hesitated, glancing around one last time before slowly taking her seat across from Jaehwan. Seeing the smile that he had put on his face by abiding to his wishes, she couldn't help but smirk as well.

"See? Its not so hard, is it?"

She shook her head, laughing quietly.

"You don't have to be shy around me, y'know." Jaehwan said, taking a big bite of his sandwich. "Trust me, I'll embarrass myself way more than you ever will. Just be comfortable around me, hm? Can you do that?"

She waited a moment before nodding.

"Good," Jaehwan said, setting his sandwich down before locking his gaze on her. "because I need to tell you something very important."

Her head cocked to the side, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion. Jaehwan motioned for her to come closer as he leaned forward, their faces meeting each other in the middle. Jaehwan leaned toward her ear, his heart beating fast as he whispered into it.

"I like you."

She pulled back immediately, her eyes wide and her cheeks flushing pink.

"And you're lucky!" Jaehwan said loudly, pointing at her with a smile on his face. "You don't even put yourself out there, so it's almost impossible for you to catch a boy's attention. Consider yourself lucky that you caught mine."

She laughed, covering her blushing cheeks with her hands. Knowing that she was comfortable enough to laugh so loudly in front of him showed Jaehwan that he had completed his mission, and it made his heart race.

"So?" Jaehwan asked, picking up his sandwich again as he waited for her answer.

"Hm?" she hummed, lowering her hands.

"Do you like me back?"

She smirked, her cheeks flushing again as she nodded. "Of course I do. What's there not to like?"

Jaehwan tried not to smile too wide, his eyes lowering to his food in embarrassment before realizing something and snapping his head back up.

"Hey! You're not allowed to embarrass me, I'm the only one allowed to do that!"

His words made her burst into hysterical laughter, toppling over and burying her head in her arms as she giggled. Everytime she laughed, Jaehwan's heart would flutter, reminding him that he had never liked a girl as much as he liked her.

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character: VIXX's Ken  author: jelly genre: angst request: Hiya!! Do u mind if i get a Ken scenario where he starts neglecting u cause of his schedules and u brought it up one time and the convo turned into a heated argument? And lets say that he was so different during that arguement and ended up scaring u. Super angst pls and happy ending thanks so much~~~ notes: First of all I'd like to apologize for being so inactive, school is just so hectic. But thank you for the request, I enjoyed writing it and hope you enjoy!

You glanced the clock on the wall as your boyfriend Jaehwan, Ken, entered your shared home. Your face fell to a frown as the clock showed it was almost 2am. You didn’t want to start on your boyfriend now, as you knew he would be tired from practice, but the closer he got the stronger the scent of alcohol you could smell on him.

“Did you go out drinking?” you asked your boyfriend as he passed you.

“Yeah, just a bit with the members. Practice was difficult tonight. My throat was on fire.” he told you as he made his way to the kitchen to fix himself a glass of water.

“What time did you get done with practice?” you asked, coming up behind him and wrapping your arms around his waist.

“Maybe 11?” he shrugged, removing your arms as he finished his water and started walking towards the bedroom.

11? So he’s been with the members for almost 3 hours…

“Hey Jaehwan.. can we talk?” you asked as you walked into the bedroom yourself.

Jaehwan was removing his shirt and changing into his pajamas as you entered the bedroom, you leaned yourself against the doorframe to look him over.

Over the past few weeks he had become distant. Not being as loving towards you, not paying much attention to you. You didn’t want to come across as controlling or clingy, but there was a line you felt Jaehwan had crossed. Even his posture had changed, his once confident stance had become more shrunken. His eyes looked more tired and his dark circles were extremely large. There would be small moments, two or three days of the week tops, where Jaehwan went back to being his normal self. You looked forward to days like that, but today did not seem to be one of them.

“Not now [y/n], I’m too tired.” he said as he sat down on the bed, bringing one of his feet into his hands to rub it.

“Well maybe you wouldn’t be if you hadn’t of gone drinking with the guys for three hours.” you mumbled angrily, your mouth opening before you could control it.

“What?” Jaehwan snapped as he looked over at you, fully making eye contact for the first time since he had walked in the door with a less than happy expression.  

You shook your head, “Nothing.”

“No tell me. Do you have a problem with me going out with the members after a long day of practice?” he asked you, standing up from the bed and putting his hands on his hips.

The way he was standing reminded you of the countless times you two play fought in the past. He would stand with hands on hips and playfully chastise you for silly things like being too cute or for making him love you too much. You suddenly felt slightly sad, missing that time in your relationship.

“No of course not.” you told him, really not wanting to start a fight.

“Really? Because you seem like you have a problem. You LOOK like you have a problem.” Jaehwan frowned as he gestured towards you.

You bit your lip, trying to think of a way to word your feelings without making it sound like you were blaming him.

“It’s just-” you started, still thinking over your words.

“Well spit it out! You’re obviously mad about something.” Jaehwan said, his voice rising through the sentence, coming close to yelling by the end.

You flinched a little bit, but quickly just told him your feelings, “I don’t blame you or anything, but you’ve become really distant lately. I know you work a lot and i get it, but you’ve just kind of changed. We haven’t been out on a date in almost a month, you’ve barely touched me, and when we’re both here it’s still basically like being alone. You don’t talk to me or try to cuddle with me. It’s like living with a stranger.”

You took a deep breath as you finished your statement, finally letting out all of your feelings. Jaehwan’s face twisted into an annoyed expression and you saw him clench his jaw.

“Really? I can’t believe you’re saying this to me. You know what fine.” he grumbled, grabbing your wrist tightly and dragging you through the house into his work space.

“Is this what you want huh? For me to give up everything and just spend time with you?” he yelled as he grabbed his lyric sheets and threw them all into the trash.

“No that’s not what I’m saying at all!” you exclaimed, shocked at seeing your usually sweet and playful boyfriend throwing such a fit.

“Then what is it that you mean?” he shouted, getting close to your face, causing you to take a step back.

“I just…. Do you even love me anymore?” you asked, finally breaking down from all the fighting as you leaned your back against the wall and tried to fight the tears you felt burning in your eyes.

Jaehwan’s expression changed as he finally let the image of you slumped against the wall with tears in your eyes and second guessing his love for you sink in. His face fell into a sorry expression as he quickly flew over to you and wrapped you in his arms.

“Of course I still love you.” he whispered into the top of your head.

“I can’t believe I’ve come so far for you to think that I don’t. I’m so sorry.” he mumbled as he caressed your back.

“I’ve just been so stressed lately. I didn’t want to burden you with my problems, so I just kept them to myself. But I guess that was a bad idea.” Jaehwan sighed.

“Jaehwan,” you whispered, pulling your face out of his chest, “I told you you could always come to me with any problem when we first became serious and i still mean that. You can’t just keep everything bottled up.”

Jaehwan nodded his head and gave you a small little smile, “I have the best girlfriend in the entire world. Even after all that you still just want to help me.”

You gave him a smile back and smacked his arm, “Just don’t let it happen again. Come to me whenever you have a problem okay? Even if it’s something as trivial as a hole in your underwear or constipation.” you joked.

“Ah honey you shouldn’t be talking about gross things you’re too cute.” Jaehwan smiled as he gave your cheek a little pinch.

You were about to open your mouth to complain when he quickly brought his face towards yours, giving you a soft kiss. Once he pulled away his hand lingered on your face, tracing your lips and cheek with his thumb.

“I really do love you and I really am sorry for how I’ve acted.” he told you with so much sincerity in his eyes you were almost taken aback.

“I love you too, and it’s okay. You have tons of time to make it up to me.” you joked as a smile covered your face, happy to see the old Jaehwan back.