He never liked to admit that it was a habit of his that he paid attention to you, but Chanwoo knew that it was. He did it mostly because he cared about you, even if he liked to sometimes pretend otherwise.
B ⇴ BICKER
There’s a lot of cheap shots at one another whenever the two of you start bickering. If you give the other person something to tease you about then they’ll absolutely grab it with both hands and make the most of it, bringing it up again and again usually until the other person gets fed up and wants to stop talking.
C ⇴ COMFORT
As much as he hates seeing you upset and also most of the time dealing with upset people too, Chanwoo still always makes sure to be there for you. He knows that he doesn’t always have the right answers in order to be there for you, but he tries his best to be as good of a friend as he can be to you when you’re down.
D ⇴ DISAGREEMENTS
There’s definitely a stubbornness in Chanwoo that can sometimes lead to an argument between the two of you, if he thinks that he’s right then he’ll absolutely stand firm and refuse to back down and be wrong. You’re pretty stubborn too though and at times you’ll go for days without talking to Chanwoo, waiting for him to message you and finally admit that maybe, just for the once, that he wasn’t right.
E ⇴ EARLY YEARS
He knew exactly how to charm you when he met you, although Chanwoo was mischievous and a little bit cheeky with you, luckily for him it paid off and made you warm to Chanwoo even more. Seeing how you reacted when Chanwoo joked and messed around encouraged him to do it even more around you, and just as Chanwoo had hoped, the more he messed around the more you seemed to like him.
F ⇴ FAMILY
Chanwoo’s family admired you a lot as they knew that at times Chanwoo could be a tough cookie to get along with. They loved to tease Chanwoo by telling you time after time that you deserved a medal for being Chanwoo’s best friend, doing anything that they can to get a reaction out of him. His family were very close to you, not only because you were Chanwoo’s friend, but also because they just really liked you.
G ⇴ GETTING TOGETHER
Most of the time the two of you try and go somewhere that’s relatively quiet whenever you hang out so that you can just hang out as the two of you. Chanwoo is very careful about your friendship, for all the messing around he’s serious about keeping you safe and not letting the fans get too involved with you.
H ⇴ HABITS
The two of you had a habit of getting other people involved in your arguments as you both loved to try and use the boys to be able to take sides. You liked to have people there to back you up in the hope that they’d be able to help you to prove to the other person whether they were right or wrong about things.
I ⇴ INSIDE JOKES
Both of you had a good ability to remember each other’s embarrassing moments to be able to use them as your inside jokes and annoy the other person too. You had remembered Chanwoo at his worst, just like how he had remembered you at your worst too, loving whenever he could use it against you.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
He wasn’t afraid to admit that he was jealous, and Chanwoo certainly wasn’t afraid to let one of your friends know that he wasn’t their biggest fan either. Chanwoo hated nothing more than when someone tried to imply that they were your best friend as it was a role that he took very seriously. It sometimes left a little bit of awkwardness between everyone, but Chanwoo was glad to get it off of his chest.
K ⇴ KICKS
Chanwoo got a kick out of winning, he was used to winning as the maknae and that definitely applied to whenever he squabbled with you as well. Not even just arguing, but just generally when you hung out and did something competitive, he wanted to win and be able to rub it in your face more importantly.
L ⇴ LOVE
He loved the fact that you shared so many jokes as friends, whether it was with each other or at each other. Even when the two of you bickered, once you were done it was something that you laughed about rather than carried on. Your friendship was built on laughter and having a good time together, whether that was either alone or when you hung out with your other friends and annoyed them too.
M ⇴ MEETING
The two of you first met when you were working as an extra on one of the dramas that Chanwoo was working on. You stayed back for a while, but when Chanwoo decided to start talking to a couple of the extras, you were the first one that he approached, and he was more than happy that he did so too.
N ⇴ NONSENSE
He didn’t care at all what he was like when he was around you, if Chanwoo wanted to act like the fool then he absolutely would with you, mostly because he knew that you’d be just as silly around him too.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Chanwoo was obsessed with your sense of humour and how perfectly it combined with his to cause trouble. You were the perfect team and a combination that your other friends often feared being around.
P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS
Nothing meant more to Chanwoo than the moments when he was able to just be himself around you and forget about being an idol for a little while. He loved just being Chanwoo, that was easily his favourite thing when he was with you as there was never any pressure or anyone expecting anything of him.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
Quite often when he watches you try and do something Chanwoo will have a more practical solution. So, he’ll wait until he can tease you and then ask if you want to know the best way to solve your problem.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
A shelf of your fridge is dedicated to Chanwoo as he makes sure that he’s always got plenty of drinks at your place for when he wants one. It’s the first place that he goes to whenever he stops by at your place, treating himself to whatever bits you’ve bought in for him without even asking for your permission.
S ⇴ SUPPORT
Although he likes to try and be independent and do things on his own, on the inside Chanwoo always gets incredibly excited whenever he sees you there supporting him. You can tell all the time whenever he’s trying to hide the fact that he’s happy to see you because his smile will always be a giveaway.
T ⇴ TRIPS
Your trips are never too far away as you’re both so busy, but that doesn’t stop the two of you making the most of it. Your memories are always the things that you and Chanwoo focus on the most.
U ⇴ ULTIMATE
There was no one else that Chanwoo could properly count on, you were always his number one as his best friend.
V ⇴ VISITS
If you let Chanwoo know about an event or something that you’ve got going on, he’ll always try his best to be there for you, even if he can only stop by for a little while, he’ll always make sure to visit you.
W ⇴ WISDOM
He was always honest with you with his advice, even if sometimes Chanwoo knew that maybe he was being a little bit harsh.
X ⇴ XXXX
Whilst the two of you aren’t overly affectionate with one another, at the same time you don’t completely avoid each other at the same time, it all depends on what the situation calls on for you both.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his confidant, Chanwoo knew that he could tell you absolutely anything.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
Whenever Chanwoo offers to host you at the dorm, you jump at the chance. You love being around the dorm as its so tidy, and it means too that you get to sleep amongst a lot less mess than you would at home.
Hihi! It's my babyboys birthday Jung Chanwoo😌😌 hes so grown up now and hes still beautiful. Can I request a Chanwoo drabble with fluff promts 14 and 23. Thankies 🥺💕
Heyyyy bby!! ❤️❤️ I'm so so sorry for taking so damn long to write this 🤧🤧 but it is finally here❤️ I hope you enjoy it❤️❤️❤️
"What are you wearing?" Chanwoo asked as soon as you entered your shared bedroom after a warm shower and ready to cuddle him on a movie marathon. "Nothing." You answered, avoiding his eye contact knowing you were wearing one of his shirts and he clearly noticed. "Is that my shirt?" He asked, narrowing his eyes at you to see you more clear. "Pft, of course it's not." You said still avoiding his eye contact as you got into the warmth of the bed. "Are you sure? Because it looks really familiar." He said, pulling you into his arms so you could rest on his chest. "Okay fine. It's your shirt." You finally confessed, not being able to keep your secret anymore.
Hours went by and after binging all the movies you wanted to watch on Netflix, you decided it was time to go to bed. "You looked so cute when you fell asleep." Chanwoo teased you as you both laid in the bed looking for each other's warmth. "I didn't fall asleep!" You complained, a cute pout appearing on your lips. "Of course you did! I was playing with your hair and you fell asleep." He kept teasing you, his hand traveling to your hair and playing with it the same way he did a few hours ago when you fell asleep under his touch. "I like playing with your hair. It's so soft and it makes me feel so relaxed I could do this all day." He confessed as you felt your eyelids heavy once again. It was like his touch intoxicated you with some kind of magic that made you feel so relaxed, so safe, with such peace, that you would fall asleep as soon as he started playing with your soft hair.
Don’t you just hate it when you’re walking along -- a completely innocent walk at your local park -- and a baseball whizzes by you, barely missing you? Like, it almost could’ve hit your head that’s how close it was.
Anyone would hate that, I think that’s a very fair statement to make.
Nobody ever wants to almost get hit by a baseball, especially in the head.
But I guess it was a good thing you almost got hit and didn’t actually get hit. That certainly would’ve been much, much worse.
Still, though. The sound of someone yelling ‘Watch out!’ and the sharp, breezy whoosh of a baseball flying right in front of your face was enough to make you freeze in your tracks, enough to make your heartbeat quicken -- after it stopped altogether, of course.
You let out a breath when you heard the ball land on the ground with a thud somewhere behind you, and you blinked a couple of times at the sound of footsteps thumping toward you.
“I’m so sorry,” a voice panted.
When you managed to turn your head to look at whoever it was apologizing for almost hitting you in the head with a baseball...
You hadn’t been expecting that.
You honestly weren’t sure what you had been expecting, but it certainly wasn’t that.
And, in this case, by ‘that’ you meant ‘him.’
A tall, broad-shouldered, somewhat baby-faced guy with the most concerned (and adorable) expression was approaching you, and you suddenly had no qualms with the fact you could’ve been knocked unconscious by his carelessness. And his baseball.
“I’m sorry,” he repeated, slowing his jog and taking more cautious steps to reach you. “Are you all right? It didn’t hit you, did it?”
“Mm?” you hummed. And then you immediately shook your head, a small grin tugging at the corners of your lips. “Oh, no. No, it didn’t hit me. I’m fine.”
You weren’t the only one who was fine in this situation...
But, obviously, you meant ‘fine’ in another way because this guy -- whoever he was -- was fine.
“You’re sure?” he asked, his brow still knit with worry.
“Yes,” you chuckled. “It just missed me.”
He let out a soft sigh of relief, and after spotting the baseball, hurried over to pick it up.
Now, it would be remiss of me not to point out that this kind of thing... didn’t really happen to you. Ever.
You didn’t just almost get knocked down by a baseball and then the person who threw said baseball turned out to be kind of incredibly cute every day. Not even every week. Or month! You weren’t the kind of person who just happened to meet good-looking people all the time.
Or ever.
And, for some reason, you didn’t want to let this guy grab his baseball and then just run away after apologizing one last time.
No. You weren’t going to let that happen. Not today.
Today, you were going to -- what did they say nowadays? You were going to take your shot? Make your shot? Not throw away your --
SHOOT your shot! That was it!
You were going to shoot your shot, and --
Oh, and now he was smiling awkwardly at you and turning to walk away and you had completely been too lost in thought to notice that he was about to leave so you blurted out, “That was a great throw!”
The guy paused, and his awkward smile became a bit more genuine. He relaxed a little, turning the baseball over in his hands and gently throwing it into his mitt.
“Oh, thanks,” he replied with a soft, bashful laugh.
And that soft, bashful laugh brought out the dimples in his cheeks, and you immediately knew you were a goner.
“I mean, if you were trying to aim for me, then it wasn’t a great throw. But you probably weren’t.”
“No, no, of course I wasn’t!”
“Then, yeah, it was a great throw,” you chuckled. “Do you, like, actually play?”
...Honestly, what kind of a question was that? Was your brain functioning properly right now?
“Not actually,” he answered. “Just a hobby, I guess. I would like to, but I don’t really have time.”
You almost let out a sigh of relief because he had, apparently, known what you meant.
“Well, you seem good enough to be a professional. I mean, not that I really know much about baseball, and I’ve literally just seen you throw one time, but it was super fast. That’s good, right?”
“Yeah, I guess,” he replied, his dimples getting even deeper as his smile grew wider. And then, despite the fact you basically sounded like a bumbling idiot, he took a step closer to you and held out his hand for a greeting handshake. “I’m, uh, Chanwoo. By the way.”
He had a name!
“Y/N,” you told him with a grin as you shook his hand. “Nice to meet you.”
“You, too. But I’m sorry we met because I almost hit you in the head with a baseball.”
If that sentence had come from just about any other guy you’d ever met, it would’ve been a pick-up line. But, somehow, you knew Chanwoo hadn’t meant it like that. If he had, he had done a bang-up job of not making it seem like he had.
“Hey, it’s better than meeting because you did hit me in the head with a baseball,” you smirked.
“That... is very true,” Chanwoo replied as a soft blush tinged his cheeks.
Oh, god. His blush paired with his dimples made you want to reach out and pinch his cheeks so badly! How did someone so cute actually exist in this world and be standing right in front of you?
And how had you never seen him before?
“Are... are you new around here?” you asked, your brow gently knitting together in curiosity. You were sure you hadn’t seen him before; if you had, you definitely would’ve remembered him. He was too cute to forget!
“Ah, uh -- no,” he told you. “No, I... I actually grew up around here.”
Your brow furrowed more deeply.
“You did?” you asked with surprise. “So did I. What high school did you go to?”
When he answered that he had attended the same high school you did, you immediately asked him what year he graduated.
He told you.
And you almost screamed.
If your math wasn’t mistaken, he had entered high school after you had left.
So, it all made sense now. Now you knew why you didn’t recognize him. The two of you had gone to the same school, just not at the same time.
And now you felt like an absolute grandma.
“Oh,” you chuckled awkwardly. “Got it. I... I graduated a few years before.”
Chanwoo, surprisingly, did not look awkward. He actually smiled. “Do you know my friend Bobby? He graduated before me, too.”
Him you did know.
“Yes, I’ve heard of him.” But there was still a small problem. “He... graduated two years after me.”
So, Chanwoo’s older friend was still younger than you. Wow. Great.
If you hadn’t already felt uncomfortable, you sure would have after hearing that.
“Well,” you said brightly -- but the brightness sounded fake even to your own ears. “I should let you get back to practicing.”
“And I’ll let you get back to... whatever it was you were doing,” Chanwoo replied as he dipped his head into a nod.
You simply shot him a close-lipped smile before booking it outta there.
...Okay, you didn’t really book it. You just walked away. But on the inside -- emotionally and mentally -- you were booking it.
You felt like a complete fool. You’d been interested and flirting and he was so stinking cute... and you were quite a bit older than him.
I mean, not that an age difference is really a big deal. It was just strange and a little uncomfortable being on the upper end of that age difference.
Oh, well. You were older than him, but you weren’t that old. You still had plenty of time to find someone!
By the time you woke up the next morning, you had completely forgotten about...
What was his name?
See? You had forgotten all about him!
At least, you told yourself you had forgotten all about him. You couldn’t quite seem to get his attractive face and dimples out of your mind -- but you didn’t admit that to yourself.
You also didn’t go back to the park, instead choosing to take your walks around your neighborhood or on the treadmill in your basement. Neither option had as pretty scenery as the park, but you were trying to avoid seeing You Know Who in person. A more pleasant environment was just the sacrifice you had to make.
But then it started getting too hot outside to walk around your neighborhood, and while you could’ve bypassed the heat by walking early in the morning or later in the evening... you were just too lazy. It was enough for you to actually take a walk every single day! Plus, you were more of an Afternoon kind of person. Not an Early Bird or a Night Owl; your mind was the sharpest and you had the most energy for a few hours right after lunch, and since you did freelance work for your job, you were able to create your own schedule. Going for a nice walk around 2 PM every day was just your thing!
But, anyway. It was too hot to walk at 2 PM every day now, so you really had no choice but to trek down to your basement and walk on the treadmill while you watched a YouTube video or TV show.
It wasn’t your favorite thing to do, but you put up with it.
...That is, until your air conditioning system stopped working.
The whole point of exercising inside was because it was too hot outside. With your air conditioning broken, it really wasn’t any better. And your basement was the coolest part of the house!
This would absolutely not do. Not only could you not exercise in a non-air conditioned house when it was blazing hot outside, you couldn’t do anything in a non-air conditioned house when it was blazing hot outside.
You couldn’t sleep, you couldn’t relax and watch television or read, you couldn’t sit at your laptop and work -- you couldn’t live!
So, you barely waited a couple of hours after discovering it wasn’t working to look up a local handyman or mechanic. The company you’d been loyal to since moving into this house a few years ago had changed owners, and you had not had a pleasant experience when one of the new technicians had come to install a new light fixture last month -- it was time for someone new.
Just as you were pulling up a web browser to search for nearby handyman companies, you remembered your neighbor’s air conditioner had broken not too long ago. You decided to go over and see if she recommended them, and when she did, you asked for their phone number so you could give them a call.
Once you got back to your (extremely uncomfortable) house, you immediately rang them up to see if they could send someone out as soon as possible.
“Hello, thank you for calling YG Mechanical, how can I help you?” a young lady greeted.
“Hi, yes, my air conditioning unit is no longer working, so I was hoping to get someone to come out and take a look,” you told her.
“Absolutely,” she said. “When is the best availability for you?”
“I’m home all day, so any time, really.”
“All right, let me take a look... Oh, it looks like we have a technician with some time later this afternoon. Would that work for you?”
“Yes, that would be perfect.” Thank god.
After you gave her your name, address, and phone number, she confirmed the time window and thanked you for calling.
You wanted to reply with ‘No, thank you’ because she couldn’t feel how miserable it was inside your house but it was miserable, and getting things fixed in just a few hours was more than you could ask for.
...Still, though, you would have to get through the next few hours of work.
When your doorbell finally -- finally! -- rang, you closed your laptop hurriedly and sprang from your desk chair to go answer it.
Of course, jogging to the front door would only make you feel even more disgusting after sitting in a house with no cool air for several hours, but you couldn’t wait any longer than was absolutely necessary to let the handyman in.
When you arrived at your front door, you took a few seconds to let out a sigh, pat off the small beads of sweat on your face, and then you unlocked and opened it.
Your mouth opened to greet your savior -- whomever it was -- but when your eyes landed on the person standing on your doorstep...
can u write something where Chanwoo had just joined iKON and he introduces them to his gf and they get a lil flirty with her? ty
hello, luv! i hope this isn’t too late >< also all my works are gender-neutral, so i hope it’s okay that i changed it from gf to s/o!
Warnings: terrible jokes and a lot of iKON teasing Chanwoo :”) honestly this kind of became a cracc fic - this is an OT7 fic, so Hanbin’s name is mentioned
Pairing: idol!Chanwoo x gender neutral reader
now playing . . . i have Bad Idea by Moonbin and Sanha stuck in my head ><
Chanwoo glaring at his hyungs
The door to your apartment opens while you’re cleaning up. Chanwoo slips his shoes off and slides across the floor to where you stand in your bedroom.
He hugs you so tightly that you feel like your heart is going to burst. He buries his face in your chest, pressing a soft kiss to your neck.
You ruffle his hair after putting down what you were holding, hugging him tightly.
“[y/n], I have to show you to the hyungs... I’ve spoken so much about you and they don’t believe that I have an s/o,” he says, lifting up his face. “You’ll come with me, right?”
“Anything for you, Chanwoo,” you say, poking his cheeks. He grins before he pulls you out of the room by your hand.
“Let’s go!” he says.
“But wait, I’m still in my pjs,” you laugh, pointing to your clothes.
“You’re so pretty that I didn’t even realize,” he says, kissing the top of your head.
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When you’re changed and ready to go, Chanwoo rushes out of the door with your hand in his.
“Chanwoo, slow down!”
The excited boy doesn’t listen as he runs with you all the way to iKON’s practice room.
By the time you get there, you’re a sweaty mess, gasping for air. Chanwoo bounces up and down, tugging at your sleeve.
“It’s in here, let’s goo!”
He pulls you in before you can even say anything, and suddenly you’re face to face with six other boys, also out of breath from practice.
“Chanwoo!” Hanbin says, walking forward to greet the maknae.
“Wait, who’s this?” he asks, pointing to you.
“That’s [y/n], my [s/o],” Chanwoo shyly says. Your surprised at the way he acts around the other members. Perhaps he’s so quiet because he’s only just joined the group.
Hanbin clearly checks you out right in front of everyone. He steps back, eyes moving up and down with a wild smirk on his face.
“Damn, you didn’t tell me they’re that attractive,” Hanbin says.
He turns to you properly this time with a toothy grin on his face. “I’m Hanbin,” he says. “Nice to meet you.”
The other boys, who had been sitting down to catch their breath, also stand up.
Suddenly, Yunhyeong blurts out, “Are you a parking ticket? Cause you’ve got ‘fine’ written all over you.”
There’s a moment of silence before many loud sighs and groans echo throughout the room.
“Really, Yunhyeong?” Hanbin says, shaking his head. “That’s Yunhyeong. He’s not funny.”
“I’m Donghyuk! You’re super pretty, I mean, it’s nice to meet you!” Donghyuk says, waving from the back of the room with a big smile on his face.
Junhoe walks forward to shake your hand. He looks at Chanwoo and mumbles something as you also reach for his hand.
“They’re so much prettier than I could have ever imagined!” he gushes. He laughs nervously before moving backwards, walking straight into Bobby, who uses that as a chance to introduce himself.
“Hi, I’m Bobby, nice to meet you,” he says, shaking your hand. He leaps up after you pull away, clearly way too excited.
“Why are you acting like you guys are meeting the President or something?” Chanwoo says, chuckling.
Jinhwan tries to walk up to you, looking cool but he clearly looks like he’s trying too hard.
“I’m Jinhwan,” he says, smiling earnestly.
“Okay, well now that intros are out of the way, can we eat or somethi-” Chanwoo starts.
“So, [y/n], what kind of men do you like?” Junhoe asks, cutting Chanwoo off and guiding you to a bench.
“You idiot. Clearly they’re dating Chanwoo for a reason,” Hanbin says, sighing.
“But I mean if you like muscular guys, I’m way better than Chanwoo. Here, feel my abs,” Junhoe says, reaching for your hand.
Chanwoo slaps Junhoe.
“Okay can you not do that?” he says, glaring at Junhoe while chuckling to hide his anger, only making him look much scarier.
“Hey, [y/n], do you wanna see where we practice our vocals?” Donghyuk asks, getting up to open the door to the other room. You follow behind him, leaving Chanwoo angry and grumpy in the main practice room.
Inside, Donghyuk explains all the equipment to you.
“Try singing something into the mic!” he says, sitting down to control the volume.
So you end up doing that, all while Donghyuk compliments your voice excessively.
“Your voice is seriously so pretty...”
Chanwoo eventually storms in, throwing another glare at Donghyuk.
“[y/n], I think it’s time to go,” he says.
“What? But we just got here-”
“Yeah, you didn’t even let me show them how much I have to scold you during dance practice,” Hanbin says from behind Chanwoo’s shoulder.
Chanwoo closes his eyes and presses his lips together. He’s absolutely fuming.
“Hey, [y/n]!” Yunhyeong chimes in. “Are you a bank loan? Cause you’ve got my interest!”
“SHUT UP, YUNHYEONG!” Chanwoo yells, running back into the practice room to chase after him.
“Quick, while he’s gone, you can feel my abs!”Junhoe says, rushing into the vocal training room and reaching for your hand.
“Can you stop making [y/n] uncomfortable? Hey [y/n], do you have a song that you like? I can sing it for you,” Jinhwan says, also entering the vocal training room.
After Jinhwan practically serenading you for the duration of your entire favourite song, with his eyes trained on your face and him constantly smiling, you enter the main practice room again.
“[y/n], I really like your shoes. They’re super cool; where are they from?” Bobby asks, shyly approaching you.
When you start to explain, Chanwoo runs up from behind you and wraps you in a back hug, pulling you towards the door.
“Okay, everybody. Time to leave, bye!” he says, taking you along with him.
“But I just wanted to know where they got their shoes from!” Bobby complains.
“[y/n], it’s okay, you can feel my abs next time!” Junhoe yells.
“There’s something wrong with my cell phone. It doesn’t have [y/n]’s number in it!” Yunhyeong rambles, to which many more sighs and groans from the iKON boys follow.
Chanwoo sighs after closing the door of the practice room.
Hi can I get one on what it would be like cuddling with chanwoo? Thank you !:,) and ur blog is so cute!
Of course!! Thank you for requesting cause you’re cuter uwu
Stay With Me
Pairing: Chanwoo // Reader
Genre: Fluffy Fluff
Warnings: none except lch (loving Chanwoo hours) are about to start if you weren’t already in them wowowowowow
(((A/N: I know it’s been a million years but I’m back. I hope you enjoy it :((.)))
As you walked into your dimly lit apartment, you followed the more than familiar steps to your room. Your tired eyes drooped quickly as you found your way back to your bed, dropping onto it quicker than you left it.
You felt arms encircle your figure and you were pulled flush against him. You giggles sleepily at his antics, even in his sleep. You moved your hand to run your finger over his arm, gently tracing patterns onto his skin.
“Why’d you leave me.” He asked in a sleep laced voice. “Mm. I thought you we’re asleep Chanwoo.” He huffed. “You know I can’t sleep without you next to me. You woke me up when you got up.. now what were you doooing.”
His whining made you laugh harder and suddenly you were both awake at 2 am. “I had to go to the bathroom! Why are you being so dramatic?” He rolled his eyes and pulled you even closer to him so he could bury his face in your neck.
“I’m being dramatic because you left me here.” You could hear the pout in his voice. “You left me here cold and alone, to what. Pee? Lame.” You scoffed and stopped moving your fingers.
“Chanwoo, peeing is necessary. Sorry I have to perform normal bodily functions.” He kissed the side of your head. “It’s ok baby. I forgive you. Now cuddle or I’ll redact that apology.” You sighed and smiled before snuggling against him.
Request: "Can you do a smut of chanwoo. Bestfriend type. Please"
Pairing: Jung Chanwoo/Reader
Genre: smut/fluff
Words: 2.8k
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"No no no hell no." You shook your head.
"It's the best opportunity, we only have 2 weeks until we begin university life. You guys are going to be separated."
"I don't care." You declined. "We are only friends."
"You never even thought about it? Not even once."
"I'm not listening." You left the rack of clothes you were searching through and wandered farther back into the store.
"Come on (Y/N). College boys are experienced, if they find out you're a virgin they might get scared off."
"You guys are unbelievable." You shook your head more.
"Well, we can ask my brother."
"Ew. Stop." You tried to stop your friends.
"You need it."
"You'll love it."
"It's just sex." You put a stop to the nonsense.
"Something a virgin would say."
"You guys are assholes. You think I choose to be single? Like you said we only have two weeks until college, why get involved with a relationship that might end before it even starts."
"That's why we suggested Chanwoo. Just a quickie and then you are all set."
"Once again. Just friends."
"That's insane. How can you be only friends with an attractive guy like him?"
You just shrugged.
"Besides, doing it with him means no strings. You're in and out. So easy."
"He's a guy, just explain the situation and he will totally be cool with it." Both your friends were attacking you.
"It's weird."
"No it's not......your first contender should be someone you trust and Chanwoo is perfect."
"Yeah because I'm going to go right up to him and just say 'can you please have sex with me so I can lose my virginity'."
"Yes. And make sure you're wearing these." Your friend held up so raunchy panties.
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"Hey (Y/N). I thought you were packing?" You stared at him blankly not believing your friends had sucked you into it. You couldn't help it, you just wanted it so bad.
He waved his hand in front of you to draw back your attention. "Oh um. I don't have much stuff. What about you?"
"Haven't started yet." He smiled.
He was your friend, what were you doing? You never even thought about it. Who were you kidding. You're friends were right. He was beyond attractive and it was crazy how you never imagined before what it would be like but here you were drooling over his looks as he let you inside.
"You okay?" He laughed.
"Are your parents home?"
"No why?" He arched his eyebrows in confusion.
You ran past him upstairs and into his bedroom. You looked through his bedside drawers and noticed the box of condoms you were looking for. You bit your lip in frustration. What the hell now?
"Um (Y/N) I sense you have something on your mind." He looked at you amused.
You threw the condoms back in the drawer and shut it quickly. "Are you dating anyone?"
"Not at the moment." His warm smile affecting your heart when it hadn't before.
"Look, you're probably going to think I'm crazy, or maybe you already think I am...ha ha." You we're being beyond awkward but Chanwoo was too genuine to notice.
Oh god he's staring into my soul. How do I tell him? He probably won't be my friend anymore.
"Spit it out."
"Oh no."
"What is it?" He rushed you.
"Will you please have sex with me?" You covered your face quickly with your hands not wanting to see his reaction. "I
Can't believe I actually said it. I'm sorry, I don't know what has gotten over me. My friends are pressuring me about it and I don't even know why it bothered me. I'll go." You we're a rambling mess.
As you tried to pass him he grabbed your arm stopping you. "Wait a second. What is this about?"
"I'm sorry. This was dumb....okay bye." He stopped you again. "My friends said I shouldn't go to college as a virgin because it will scare guys away."
"You're a virgin?" He seemed surprised. "What about Himchan?"
"We broke up before we gotten that far."
"You really want to just lose your virginity, just like that?"
"Well, I want to do it with someone I trust and...." You awkwardly pointed to him. "You're the only guy in my life that seems decent."
He pursued his lips. "Ahh, this is weird. Let's just pretend I never came over."
He shut the door. "By the way. Guys won't get scared if you're a virgin. If anything they will think it's cute."
"Oh god." You whined. "I'm doomed."
"I never knew you guys cared so much."
"You kidding. It's all my friends talk about while I just sit there awkwardly because I clearly can't join in their conversation."
"We have 2 hours until my mom gets home."
"Wait what? You're going to do it?"
"I don't want to see you sleeping with some pervert who doesn't give a shit about you.......And you're suffering clearly." He laughed.
"Thank you....wait....will this change things between us?" You asked.
"I don't know."
"Okay." You nodded.
"Um...so are you like in the mood or...."
"You really haven't done this before." He laughed some more as he shut his window.
"Can you at least show me some sympathy. I'm dying inside."
"You need to relax."
You nodded as he stepped closer to you casing you to lean against his desk. "Just close your eyes."
You did what he said and you felt him gently kiss your neck causing butterflies already. You shivered as you felt him suck the surface so fragilely. He had his hands placed comfortably on your hips until one started moving up under your shirt. His warm hand leaving goosebumps.
You kept your eyes shut not knowing where he would go next. You were so inexperienced every touch was an exciting thrill of different emotions you didn't know how to control. He peppered soft kisses up your jawline until they made its way to your lips softly. His lips were warm but a bit chapped but the thrill was all the same.
"You alright?" He asked you pulling away suddenly.
"Hmmhmm." You couldn't even speak and you kept your eyes closed. You felt like your head was still floating.
"You can do stuff too." He said causing you to finally open your eyes. "Or like you said, get me in the mood."
His smile was too much for you. You blushed knowing exactly what he meant. "Don't be nervous." He grabbed your hand letting you touch down his torso.
"You don't think this is weird?"
"Well at first, since we were friends since the third grade but we're adults now, we can have fun together whatever it is and we both trust each other and care about each other."
"And this changes nothing. I don't want things being awkward after."
"They won't be." He looked at you sweetly.
You nodded and let him get back to work but gently kissing down your neck first. You felt up his abs afraid to go any lower. He sensed you were still nervous and leaned up kissing your lips once again. He lifted up your shirt, taking it off and immediately began to kiss all along your collar bone.
He grabbed your hand not breaking contact and started moving your hand towards his jeans buckle. You helped him pull the leather out of It's hold and began working on his zipper. You gulped just getting closer to the danger zone.
He laughed pulling away.
"Please don't laugh at me. I have no idea what I'm doing."
"Nothing. You're just cute." You rolled your eyes. "It's a good thing." He blushed.
"You want to take this to the bed?" He asked.
You nodded and leaned off the desk making your way to his nice comfortable mattress.
"We'll put the blanket over us so you don't have to see anything." You knew you were being crazy nervous but you actually kind of wanted to see.
"Don't you think we'll get too hot?"
He hit the switch to his ceiling fan. "Maybe you'll be more comfortable by then."
You took a deep breath as you lied down. "I'll relax you first."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Just shut up and trust me." He said as he got closer to you, hovering over you with the blanket covering you both. He worked his way from your lips all the way down to your belly button with sweet and passionate kisses.
He started tugging on your shorts pulling them down your legs, along with your vulgar panties that did him no justice.
"Woah." You whispered as he started kissing up your inner thigh. You knew what he was gonna do and you felt the adrenaline pushing through. Like you were at the top of a roller coaster waiting for the drop to finally happen.
You felt his breath over your sensitive area and you were actually okay now that you couldn't see him from the blockage of the duvet. You whined as he went in, causing a satisfying yet unusual feeling.
You couldn't help but gyrate your hips in motion as he pleasured you that he had to pin you down with his hands.
"Fff." You has no choice but to be vocal. It was all too much to handle. You bite your lip as you felt his fingers started thrusting inside you.
"Shit." You moaned. You felt a craze sensation building up until it had you feeling paralyzed. He pulled away and started kissing up your torso once again until he kissed back to your neck.
"You okay." He saw the paleness in your face.
"Um yeah." You relaxed. "That was amazing." You blushed not wanting to admit it but that's the only thing you can think of. It was.
You saw him lean back and started taking off his jeans. You could see the bulge within his boxers causing butterflies once again.
He tugged off his shirt as well and began to hover over you. He kissed you sweetly as he grabbed your hand once again, guiding it to his waist. This was it, it was your turn to return the favor. He did it with no sweat now you had to show you were just as into this as him. It was your idea to begin with, you needed to stop being so nervous.
You moved your hand along his member on the outside of his boxers slowly. You had never even came close to feeling one before. It was weird but exciting. You began to move your hand back and fourth slowly and you can tell he was feeling affected. You wanted more and you knew he wanted more. You pushed his lose fabric down and slowly grabbed his hard member. You began pumping him at a steady pace letting the juices lubricate. He pulled away and began breathing down your neck feeling the pleasure rising.
"Wait." He stopped you. "Are you ready?"
You just nodded innocently and he began searching for a condom that you saw earlier. You watched him put it on, causing more butterflies.
"This will hurt at first but it will be fine."
You nodded once again understanding. "Just let me know if you can't handle the pain. I'll go slow."
You let him kiss you one more time before you felt him slowly enter you. He was right the pain was something else. Not enjoyable you might say.
He didn't go full it but instead thrusting it slowly just to let you adjust. Your eyes watered from the sensation. "You okay?"
"Yeah. I liked the other thing better."
He smiled knowing exactly what you meant.
Once he read your body he looked up once again asking. "Does it still hurt?"
"Just a little. It's getting better." You relaxed more as the pleasure was slowing started to overcome the pain.
"Okay. Go faster." You said once the pain was finally gone.
He nodded and began to move against you at a much quicker pace. Now that you got the hard parts out of the way you both actually enjoyed it. He leaned down kissing your neck once again and began working on your chest. He moved your bra up and out of the way and began sucking on your left nipple.
You couldn't help but moan as so many different feelings washed over your body. You leaned your head back farther into the pillows feeling the ecstasy. You were just happy no one was around from all the noises coming from the room. The creak in his bed bring back old memories.
"Fuck." You whined as you felt that feeling build up once again, but this time it was stronger. This time you felt your toes go numb and almost like electricity travel up your body.
You felt extra sensitive from him still working against you. "Almost there." He breathed out seeing you weak.
His pace worked its way down as you finally felt him jerk inside. He moved to the side of you feeling exhausted. You kicked off the blanket feeling too warm, not even caring you were fully exposed. He threw away the used condom as he sat up and pulled on his boxers once again.
"Um...you can shower if you want. The first time is usually pretty gross."
You sat up next to him. "What about you?"
"I can wait."
"Okay." You grabbed your stuff covering your body as you made your way to the bathroom.
Chanwoo uncovered the bed as you began your shower. The mess you made was unpleasant and needed it to be washed.
Once you were fully dressed in your clothes you combed your fingers through your wet hair, trying to tame it a little.
"I'll meet you downstairs. Help yourself to anything in the fridge." He sweetly said and walked into the bathroom.
It wasn't long you had to wait. Ten minutes top and all you did was help yourself to a soda and ice pop.
He enter the kitchen looking fine as hell as he was freshly showered.
"So um." You tried to make conversation. "Thank you."
"Anytime."
You quickly turned around to hide your blush as you threw your wrapper in the garbage.
"You're going to SU right?" He asked.
"Yeah." You leaned against the counter looking at him again.
"I'm going to YU."
"Really?" You asked. "We'll only be a few blocks apart."
"We should do something before we go."
"Like what?" You shrugged.
"I don't know. Go to the beach. Amusement park."
"Sure." You smiled while biting your lip.
He leaned on the counter next to you and gently pushed you. You pushed him back like the good old days. He looked at you warmly until his eyes wandered down to your neck.
His face dropped. "I'm sorry about that."
"Oh...that's okay. I can cover it with makeup."
"It didn't hurt did it?" He leaned in closer looking at your neck more precisely.
"No." Once he leaned up he brought his lips to yours softly. It didn't take you long to respond and he had you up sitting on the counter as he made his way more comfortable between your legs. You grabbed the collar of his shirt as he deepened the kiss.
"Shall we go back upstairs?" He said causing you to smack his chest.
"I'm sore." You forced him to lean down to kiss you once again.
You heard the front door open causing you to be alert but he didn't stop kissing you. You moaned and pushed him away quickly hopping off the counter.
"Hey you two." His mother smiled at you sweetly as she put groceries on the kitchen table.
"What are you kids up to?" She continued to ask and you quickly covered your hickies with your hair.
"Exercising."
You sucked in your lips nervously as you elbowed his side, stunned he just said that.
"Oh (Y/N), give these to your mother please." She handed you a basket of cookies.
"Would love to." You smiled.
"What kind of exercises? I'm always trying to get him to do yoga with me."
As Chanwoo was about to open his mouth you cut him off quickly. "Just a quick jog around the block."
"It was nice seeing you Mrs. Jung." You bowed before running out the door.
"Wait (Y/N)." Chanwoo followed you.
"You. You are such a dumbass."
"Sorry, it's the first thing to pop into my head." He laughed.
You rolled your eyes playfully.
"So beach tomorrow?" He smiled.
"Fine." You smiled back.
"It's a date." He turned back heading inside.
Does this mean you're more then friends now? You didn't want things to change with your friendship but now you were glad they were. Your friends were right.
When Chanwoo misunderstands your concept of concentrating on studying, and he thinks that you want to break up with him.
♦ Pairing: boyfriend!Chanwoo x girlfriend!reader/you
♦ Genre: fluff, fluff, fluff (+comedy)
♦ Words: 1.1k
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The exam season was just around the corner, and that could mean only one thing; spending every waking hour in your university's library or beside your desk at home after the library’s closing hours.
Being a Medicine major came with many benefits that you were grateful for, yet the amount of time you had to spend studying wasn't included on the list of advantages. Even though you had multiple mental breakdowns as your exams were approaching, it wasn't you who complained the most. It was rather your boyfriend, Jung Chanwoo.
"It's like we are having dates in the library instead of going somewhere nice," he nagged one day, his childish pout almost making you feel guilty. Almost.
You two were in the library (nothing new); you were trying to immerse yourself into a giant ass book about brain functions while Chanwoo was trying to distract you with every single thing he could come up with. At first, he showed some new pictures of him with his cousin, then he asked you for advice concerning one of his assignments and now it seemed that he was trying to make you feel guilty for not spending enough time with him.
"Look, Chanwoo," you started as you put down the pen that you had been holding while Chanwoo was whining like a toddler. "We can have as many dates as you want after we are over with exams, but until then, library dates should be more than enough," you tried to talk some sense into him (and secretly tried to motivate him to study harder because you were almost sure he would fail his Microeconomics class if he keeps on delaying revising), yet it wasn’t effective at all. In fact, he managed to misunderstand the whole situation in the end.
"So you want to tell me that you don't even want to see me?" he bellowed, his voice a pitch higher than it was expected of him.
You were about to counter-attack him when the old librarian lady came into view and shot a deadly glare at your boyfriend.
"Silence, young man!" She warned him, putting a finger over her lips.
"I can't just shut up when my girlfriend wants to break up with me!" He yelled frantically, earning a few other disturbed glances apart from the librarian's. The old lady merely rolled her eyes, and mumbled something like "kids these days" before she turned left at the next row of shelves.
Your patience was wearing thin, and the last thing you wanted during an exam season was a break-up because of a stupid misunderstanding.
"I'm not trying to break up with you, you stupid." You shook your head, not believing that you had to explain the situation to him. He was such a smart guy, but when it came to the matters of the heart, he was so blind sometimes. It must have been because you were one of his first girlfriends. "I'm just saying that we should both concentrate on studying right now, and once we feel like we have enough time for a proper date, we can go on one."
Chanwoo was about to say something in return when the words finally settled in, and he realized what you were trying to say all along. He opened his mouth just to close it in the next minute, confusion written all over his childish feature. He was such a big baby who couldn't stay still when he felt like he was being ignored. Despite everything, he had the heart of gold, his sense of humour never failed to lighten up your day, and he was also extremely overprotective, wanting to take care of you as much as possible. Once he almost slapped your cousin because he thought that your cousin was a total stranger who hugged you without permission. Another time, he started arguing with the baker boy at the local supermarket who complimented your new dress, because he himself didn't notice that it was a new one. Apart from that, he couldn't have hurt a single soul on purpose. You two were watching animated movies instead of action ones, went on manga bookshop dates instead of coffee dates, and ate bowls of frozen yoghurt together at a froyo place on the corner of your university. You sometimes went shopping together, him picking out the clothes for you and you picking out the clothes for him, laughing when you got the wrong-sized clothes for each other. You two were the definition of entertainment when you attended karaoke nights, often receiving the highest point without taking anything seriously. You couldn't say that you were bored beside him, not even for a second.
Chanwoo was terrible at masking his own emotions, so you weren't surprised that he couldn't hide his surprise this time either. However, he tried to conceal his amazement by shrugging his shoulders and gesturing wildly.
"Of course I know what you meant. I was just trying to tease you," he chuckled half-heartedly, earning a suspicious glance from you.
There was a moment of silence after his failed attempt to lie, both of you unsure of what to say next. You almost went back to studying when Chanwoo spoke up, his voice quiet and uncharacteristically gentle.
"But you love me anyway," he blurted out as it was a matter of fact. Your lips were immediately raised into a smile, one that you almost forget existed while you were preparing for your exams. Stress always got the worst out of you, but that's exactly why Chanwoo was the perfect boy for you. He brought out the best in you.
"Yes, I love you anyway."
"Oh my heart," he put a hand on his heart dramatically, his features softening. "I love you too," he confessed suddenly seriously without a trace of mockery in his voice. You couldn't wipe the wide grin off your face.
"Okay, let's get back to studying!" You announced hastily before he could notice that you were blushing as hell. He let out a long sigh, yet eventually he also turned back to his own book.
If Chanwoo was by your side, you were okay with any kind of dates, let it be in a bookshop or in the dusty, old library of your university.
