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.
