#changbin blurbs

[dayawantstosleep]

At the mere mention of his name the butterflies in your stomach acted up. They fluttered just as rapidly as your heart.

You were afraid he would hear.

Changbin can't hear the beating of your heart and he also can't know your feelings for him.

That can lead to heartbreak, and you didn't think you could stomach it.

It's better if he never knew how you felt. Changbin can't know.

"Hello." You rounded the corner and he appeared out of nowhere. Your mouth went dry and your heart beat betrayed you once again.

"Hi, C-Changbin." He smiled brightly at you and you swear you acended into heaven just by the simple gesture.

Yeah, you were defenitely screwed.

[jiminies-ahmee]

💌 [03:24] seo changbin

he doesn’t think he’ll ever get tired of it - seeing you all bundled up in bed fast asleep. he knew you’d probably tried your best to wait up for him... you always did.

much like every other night, he attempted to move as quietly as possible around the room, slipping off his shirt, and tugging off his jeans in exchange for some sweats. the night air was cool, and changbin welcomed it happily after being cooped up in the humid studio for hours on end.

the way you lay in bed, however, made it seem as though it was snowing outside. he could see from where he stood at his side of the bed that you’d thrown on one of his black hoodies, the material just peeking out from the blankets you’d pulled up to your chin. he smiled softly before carefully peeling open the sheets to slip in beside you.

he always failed at his mission of not waking you up at this point. he swore you had some sixth sense that made you aware - even in your sleeping state - that changbin was near. as soon as he rested his head on the pillow, you were shuffling towards him, immediately wrapping your arms around his torso.

“missed you.” you mumbled, eyes still closed as you nuzzled closer into his chest. changbin’s heart skipped a beat at the gesture and he happily embraced you in his strong arms.

“i missed you too, baby.”

he was right. he really would never get tired of this.

[lyjikyu]

[06.16.20]: Changbin was popular, especially with girls. But you swore to yourself that you would never like him. But that changes when he starts dating one of your friends.

[etherealino]

“We are cuddling and watching a movie. No objections.” + Changbin? bc I’m soft

send in a prompt + member :]

[ cuddles and movies ] — changbin rushed into the living room, with three blankets. he sets out the sofa bed, putting pillows and of course your favorite plushie. changbin goes to the kitchen, opening the pantry getting a pack of strawberry milk and your favorite chips. he goes back to the living room, dropping the things he picked up on the sofa bed.

the moment changbin set foot into your household, he felt it—he felt that you were having a bad day. firstly, it was quiet. second, your coat wasn't in the usual place in the rack that you would always place it. third, you were in the bedroom sulking. changbin immediately went upstairs after removing his shoes and coat to check on you. you were laying on the bed, playing whatever in your phone.

which brings changbin here right now. he goes upstairs into your bedroom, you were now staring at the wall as you laid there. "y/n," changbin calls and you look at him.

"yeah?" you mumbled.

"let's go downstairs." changbin says and you sigh.

"i'm tired, binnie." you mumbled. even if you were having a bad day, you still call changbin by the nickname you always call him and it never failed to make his heart flutter.

changbin lays in front of you, copying your position, putting an arm underneath his head as he stared back at you. "do you wanna talk about it?" changbin softly asks, his free hand on top of yours that laid in between of your bodies. changbin's thumb softly ran up and down underneath the soft skin of your hand, the gesture made you feel at ease.

you shook your head, forcing a smile. "i don't want to annoy you with my ranting." you said and changbin chuckles softly.

"you never annoy me." changbin says and you stuck your tongue out to him, smiling lightly, but this time it wasn't forced.

changbin sits up, pulling you with him. "come on. we are cuddling and watching a movie. no objections." changbin says as he wraps his arms around your waist and you immediately wrap your arms around his shoulders. "if you don't want to talk about it, let's talk about something else then."

changbin stands up and he adjusts his grips, putting his hands at the back of your thighs as he brings you downstairs.

changbin gently puts you on the sofa bed and you smile at him as he lays beside you. "can we watch pretty in pink or mannequin (im slut for 80s andrew mccarthy stfu fite me)?" you mumbled shyly and changbin chuckles, nodding as he puts in pretty in pink since it was what he saw first.

changbin momentarily gets up to go to the kitchen, taking your pint of ice cream. changbin gets a spoon and then soon comes back to you. he feeds you of your ice cream as you watch. you couldn't help but giggle at how cute your boyfriend is. you take the spoon from changbin, getting a scoop and pressing it on changbin's lips.

changbin smiles, opening his mouth as he takes it in. you giggles as you see there's still an ice cream left on his lips. your index finger brushes it off and changbin chuckles. "no," changbin whines. "i want this." changbin says before he presses his lips against yours.

"binnie!" you squealed, laughing at your cheesy boyfriend. changbin chuckles, smiling at you. "thanks, binnie."

"anytime, love." changbin says.

"i love you."

"i love you, too."

[seochangbunnie]

[8:55am] You can feel Changbin's fingers against your cheek, his soft touch spreading a warmth over your face. You can see the sunlight beyond your eyelids, letting you know that it's morning now. You know that he's admiring you so you don't open your eyes, you pretend to still be asleep. "I love you." He hums softly, voice barely a whisper. You feel him settle back into his pillow after a moment and that's when you finally peek at him, smiling as you take your turn to admire him.

[holy-hyuck]

[ 00:12 ] cheating

{hope it hurts like hell -> seo changbin}

You watched the flicker of light from the vanilla-scented candle that sat upon the table, its sickeningly sweet smell repelled by your skin. It was twelve past midnight and the devil whispered into your ear, shaking you awake to let you know of the emptiness beside you. Changbin's side of the bed was indeed empty. Everything inside the house was still, and bile rose to your throat as you realised that all those demons were right after all, and perhaps you owed them an apology.

The key turned, bringing some life into the living room, the flame's shadows moving across the wall. You flipped a polaroid between your fingers, a picture of Changbin and you on your first date inside an ice cream parlour.

"Baby?" your boyfriend called into the house, only to receive empty echoes. "(Y/n)? What are you doing up so late?" he asked, taking a few extra steps to place a kiss on your cheek. The ghost of his lips left your skin burning, and you bit your bottom lip, thinking of what to do before your mind decided on its own and your lips already formed the words.

"I know where you've been, Changbin. I know there's no album, no producing, no Chan and Jisung in your studio. I know you've been lying, and cheating, and hoping I would never find out."

Like a deer caught in the headlights, Changbin's eyes filled with fright, but all his words died on his lips. "Baby..."

"Please don't call me that, because God knows how many others you've called that. I'm clearly not your baby anymore." You took a sharp inhale, trying to keep your anger at bay. You only wanted one person to come out of it hurting, and it wasn't supposed to be you. "I don't even want to know why. I wanted to when I first found out but you know what? You're not worth it anymore. You're an asshole, Changbin, and that doesn't even do it justice."

Grabbing your phone, you punched in your passcode and forwarded him the email you've been sent over two weeks ago, which included an attached photo of Changbin with somebody else, holding and kissing someone that wasn't you. Seeing the image for the first time since the day it has been sent to you brought nausea to your stomach, and you quickly shut your phone off and shoved it inside your pocket.

Changbin's mobile vibrated and he unlocked it to see the email he had received. Eyes flashing between the image and you, back and forth until they physically hurt, he felt his throat go dry, running out of all the apologies he could give you. When he finally looked up, eyes crying out for you to give him a chance, a single minute of explanations, anything but the daggers you were aiming at his heart, he was met with a blank stare, eyes cold and dead. It was clear there was nothing he could do to get you to forgive him.

"I hope it was worth it." You grabbed the coat hanging off a chair, shoes already on, tears on the verge of spilling. "And when she breaks your heart like you broke mine, and you're left alone, looking at the stars in the middle of the night, remembering what it was like when I used to be yours, I hope it hurts. I hope it hurts like hell."

[cha3joon]

[9:03]

Boyfriend! Changbin turns into a pouty baby because you keep giving your stuffed animals more cuddles than him. “y/n i want some love too :(“

[go-saeng]

☁️You get out of college after basketball practice and mindlessly scroll through your phone while waiting for your boyfriend to pick you up. Your browsing gets interrupted when you hear all the girls from your team whisper about a good -looking stranger. You look up to see Changbin in his leather jacket and ripped jeans, leaning against his motorbike with his sharp jaw glistening under the soft glow of the sun. He looks up to meet your eyes and winks at you. You roll your eyes and walk towards his bike while asking him to stop ‘showing-off’. He instead places a soft kiss on your forehead and whispers, ‘Let’s give our curious spectators a good show,shall we?”