#dotae fluff

[weishenbwi]

Doyoung: I refuse to feel uncomfortable around you. It's silly. You mean too much to me. And... and I am perfectly capable of keeping this platonic as long as you are.

Taeyong: Oh, please! I can.

Doyoung: I can, too.

Taeyong: Great.

Doyoung: Great

[Taeyong walks away]

Doyoung: [to himself] But how?

[they-dont-get-my-back]

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~Absolutely not~

Pairing: Doyoung x Taeyong

Genre: Fluff/Domestic

Warnings: None

See the disclaimer below the text for further information <3

"Why don't you put it on?" "Yong you can't be serious." "Please? Just for a minute! Just try it, it'll look so cute!" "I'm not a doll you can dress up in silly clothes!" "But..." "No buts." "I thought we could take funny and cute pictures..." "We can take those even without the stupid hats." "You're no fun, Doie..." "Huh? Excuse me? I'm no fun? Me?" "..." "Stop it." "..." "Taeyong stop it!" sniffs "Give me the goddamn hat for CHRIST SAKE. THERE. YOU HAPPY?" "Yes!!! Oh Doie you look so cute!!" "Where's my phone? There. Com'ere." hugs "Stop choking me, Taeyong you're squishing me!!" "Squishy attack!" camera clicks "Huh... Well what do you know. I look kinda cute. Do you want to print this out? I think it'd look cool on the bedside table."

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Note: Hi! This was requested by my dear friend Ally aka @neocluefor, who said, and I quote: "I need Dotae fluff. Give me Dotae fluff." She then sent me the fanart you can see above! I got inspired by it and wrote this super short drabble on the spot (even though I wrote this several days ago, I didn't change a thing about it and left it like this, raw, just dialogue, without any unnecessary narration). If you could get this to the original fanart author, I'd be delighted, maybe it'll make them happy! <3

I guess requests are now open? I can only do Dotae though (for now). No smut. I'd prefer fluff/domestic. Send me the link to a nice fanart and maybe it'll inspire me! ^^

Disclaimer: Let's keep ships inside the fandom and away from the actual real people <3 Let's keep it light and fun <3

[chittaphoneo]

Taeyong: *gets down on one knee*

Doyoung: oh my god, it's finally happening

Taeyong: *falls over*

Doyoung: the poison is finally kicking in

[chittaphoneo]

It's an inconvenience, really // DoTae

Type: Drabble, enemies to lovers!au

Genre: Fluff

Length: 600-ish?

Pairing: Doyoung x Taeyong (my otp uwu)

Warnings: none

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It's an inconvenience really, how good looking Taeyong is. So good looking in fact, that it always manages to make Doyoung lose the debate every goddamn time.Not like it matters that he loses anyway since they belong to the same team.

But it's the principle.

Mr. Lee will always think that Taeyong is the better one out of the two, hence his captain position, if Doyoung always loses to him during their practices when he knows he can do much better.

It's all because of that face. You'd have to be a superhuman to be able to resist looking at the way Taeyong's eyebrows scrunch up in concentration when he listens to the opposing team. That look in his eyes when he hears something he knows he has a counter to. It's like a magnet, no, a black hole that sucks all the information from Doyoung's mind.

So here he is, once again defeated by the 'almighty lee taeyong' and that fucking face that always manages to take his breath away. He watches Taeyong go, leaving him with a mumble of 'see you on thursday' before heading out the door.

But what annoys him more is that it's not just his face that captivates you, it's the way he's so passionate about everything, whether it be baking, debate, heck even caring for people. It's his smile and utter softness, a complete contrast from Taeyong's default straight face that always seems to intimidate new opponents.

It's how Taeyong never fails to give Doyoung cookies or brownies or any kind of home baked goods every time they meet up for practice. Even with their constant bickering.

It pisses Doyoung off.

So he tells him as much one thursday afternoon, with words so full of emotion. Of rage, of annoyance, of love (but he doesn't know that yet).

And Taeyong is just dumb struck and glad because "Thank god, I thought you hated me!"

"Of course I hate you!" Doyoung retorts "I hate that you make me feel all these weird emotions that I don't understand because I always understand everythi-" he was cut off with Taeyong's lips on his, moving against his motionless ones.

He was in shock really. Lee Taeyong was kissing him, in the hallway, outside the debate room. And he didn't move because he's pretty sure that these things happen in the movies doyoung doesn't bother watching. What's the point when there's no educational value.

But he guesses you do learn from it because he was the stupid one in this situation. He was the one who failed to understand that he was completely and utterly in love with Taeyong. And holy shit did that feel right to say.

Taeyong pulls away, a hopeful look on his face when he asks "Well? Do you understand what those emotions are now?" A light pink dusts over Taeyong's face and ears, his eyes unable to meet Doyoung's when he asks the question.

He wraps a hand around Taeyong's wrist and pulls him in closer, his head just a little bit higher up than the latter's.  He pulls him in close enough to force Taeyong's eyes up to his say "I love you" before leaning down to capture the shorter's lips in his once more, admittedly a little bit inexperienced.

Taeyong might be his first love. They might not even last more than a week. But with the raging fire inside of Doyoung's chest at the moment, the future didn't even matter.

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hi so i made this in like,, 30 minutes and its unedited so ahAhaHhaHahHaHahahahHah anyway we're almost at 300 followers !! like woAH !! two weeks ago i was just celebrating 200 ya'll are multiplying. and i have a chenle fic coming up soon!! and by soon i mean when i get my hands on my laptop again 🤧