#elast scenario

[minjiwritesstuff]

Kisses With E'last

choi in

in strikes me as a very romantic person, so his kisses would be passionate. i feel like he rarely would only peck your lips. he would always take the time to give you a real kiss, a kiss in which you can feel his love for you. he also would always kiss you after hugging

seungyeop

seungyeop to me also seems like a mr romantic, so his kisses would be sweet, gentle. like in's kisses, they would show his love for you, but he'd do it in a more gentle, less passionate way. will occasionally peck your lips quickly when he's in a rush, but 85% of the time his kisses are always sweet and gentle. his hand will often rest on your cheek when he kisses you

rano

yongseop's kisses are most likely always rough. very passionate but the opposite of in. when yongseop kisses you it can always lead somewhere else. he'll often put his hand on the back of your neck to pull you closer to him and to easily deepen the kiss

baekgyeul

sunwoo is gentle when he kisses you, much like seungyeop. but his kisses are shorter. he rarely ever kisses you for a long time. when he kisses you he likes to keep you close to him, and he'll do so by wrapping his arm around your waist

romin

youngmin is either very sweet and gentle, or rough and passionate. there's no inbetween and all depends on his mood. when he kisses you sweetly, his hand will most of the time rest either on side or your cheek. when his kisses are rough and passionate, his hand is either on your hip or the back of your neck. those kisses are long, they seem to last forever and most often than not lead to something else

won hyuk

hyuk is a shy baby, so his kisses aren't so long, but they are very cute and gentle. he'll kiss you a lot, not only on your lips but on your head, forehead, nose and cheeks too. of course he prefers to kiss those pretty lips of yours but he also loves to kiss elsewhere. he loves kissing you any occasion he gets

wonjun

wonjun's kisses are short, not a peck but almost. he reserves the long kisses for another time. they're a little rough but not like yongseop. when he kisses you gently it's either when you're sad or when you two are out on a date. but his kisses are good, you can't get enough so neither can he

yejun

another shy baby. he's not shy in the same way hyuk is but he still is. his kisses are a mix of rough and gentle. meaning, they either start gently and ends roughly, or start roughly and ends gently. yejun is big on kissing the top your head. one thing he will do tho, and he won't do it often, is that he'll raise your chin with his finger when he wants to kiss you. those kisses often start gently and ends roughly.

[pettypuppy-jonghyun]

Sharing | Wonhyuk

Description: Wonhyuk likes to share everything in your relationship, but you are not always willing to do so.

Fluffy, soft imagine.

Gender neutral.

"That's not your hoodie," you state, adamant about your words. You pointed aggressively to the culprit before you, their stature slacking under your intense stare.

Wonhyuk clearly knew it wasn't his hoodie that he was wearing. After all, he didn't remember buying it nor receiving it as a gift. But it fit perfectly, as you had bought quite a large size, and he wasn't willing to admit he shouldn't be wearing it.

"What's mine is yours, and yours is mine!" He happily states, moving to walk around you to the kitchen.

You followed behind him, watching as he circled back out of the room to avoid you completely. Hyuk continued to move about your shared apartment with swift movements so you couldn't catch up. He knew though, with so little room, he couldn't out run you. Not when you were so focused.

"Wonhyuk I will give you five seconds to take off my favorite hoodie or so help me-"

"What?" He teased, a large smile blooming on his face as he turned to look at you. "You couldn't hurt me with your hoodie on my back!"

Provoked by his teasing, you lunge for him, pushing him straight down onto the bed. In a moment of shock, you managed to block his waist between your thighs, arms glued to the mattress. Leaning down, you smirked at your boyfriend triumphantly.

He scoffed. "You got lucky."

You shrugged. "I don't need luck. You're weak against me." You lowered your head, sitting face to face with a gleaming eye. "Now, give me my hoodie."

This was not a rare occasion for the two of you to get into altercations. They often ended physical, with you pinning Hyuk down, as a result of his continuous jeers against you. The teasing always started on his side, regardless of who the culprit initially was.

Despite trying to be menacing, you couldn't help by smile at your lover as he gave you the best pout he could muster. When he was down, he would immediately give in and beg for your forgiveness. Especially when he was in the wrong. This hadn't been the first time Hyuk stole your hoodies, but it was the first time he stole your favorite one since you got it.

"Baby, seriously, let me borrow it. Just this once?" He pleads, shaking his shoulders cutely.

You cringed, scrunching your nose. "You can't get away this time. Admit you're wrong and take it off!"

If it was any old hoodie, you wouldn't have minded as much. If you did play around, you would have given up by now and let him borrow it. This time, though, it was your Hongjoong hoodie. It was soft, large, and the most comfortable of all. You were partially to blame for the theft, after bragging for days how much you loved it. Especially in front of your fanboy boyfriend. Now, you reap what you sow.

Hyuk leaned up quickly, pecking your lips. This caused you to lessen your grip on his wrists, allowing him to slid out from underneath you. In the next moment, he had swapped your positions and had flipped you, pinning you against the mattress instead.

"Sharing is caring," he laughs, pecking your nose as well. His hair fanned across your cheeks as he leant down to rest in the crevice of your neck, humming quietly.

You sighed. "You are an absolute pain, you know that?" You rolled your wrist, loosening it until you could reach up to pet his head. His brown strands of hair softly gliding through your fingertips.

You stayed there, feeling him relax into you. His arms began to wrap themselves around your waist, snuggling closer than before. The warmth from the hoodie seeping into your skin, his scent washing over you in a calm wave. Your other hand slipped underneath the hoodie to touch his soft hip, tracing small patterns.

Hyuk continued to him softly, nuzzling his head further into your neck a few times. "See? This isn't so bad. We can share this way."

You rolled your eyes. "You are so lucky I love you."

He pushed up on his arms, pulling away from you to look in your eyes. He watched you go silent, trailing his gaze down your face and to your lips. Then, with a cheeky smile, he stood right up and walked away, closing the bedroom door behind him.

Hyuk had won that battle, you knew it.

You sighed on the bed, rolling over to grab your phone. At first, you intended to move on from the situation and scroll through social media. However, the idea of buying another hoodie to hold over his head felt refreshing. He couldn't possibly steal both hoodies at once, and would have to give into sharing.

Once you realized the hoodie was in stock at the store, you made a literal run for it. You didn't stop to explain to him, only giving a quick wave as you threw on shoes and went out the door. The store was relatively close, allowing you to make a beeline for the merchandise.

A San hoodie would put Hyuk in a hard position, you knew it. He would then be forced to choose between his two Ateez biases, thus allowing you to have one. This hoodie was made by the same manufacturer, and even had the same size as your Hongjoong one. But the names on the back were sure to give your boyfriend a hard time.

Sure enough, when you made it back home, his mouth had dropped to the floor. He couldn't find the words to say, watching you smirk, turning in slow circled so he could see the entire hoodie on full display. Hyuk covered his mouth, shaking his head.

"You did not."

"I did," you proudly reply.

He pouts, coming closer to look at the material. He pinched it between two fingers, pulling lightly. "Does this mean I can keep Hongjoong?"

You frowned immediately. "Absolutely not."

The mischievous glint in his eyes hadn't gone unnoticed. "But you have San now. It's fine, right?"

You shook your head. "No, he's not my bias. I just bought another hoodie. Hongjoong is still my hoodie as well." You pull at the strings of his sweater, tightening the hood around his face. "Now we can both wear your biases and be happy."

He didn't seem pleased, still staring deeply at your hoodie with want. It was obvious that it was bothering him, and you felt like you finally won this round. Satisfied, you walked towards the couch to be away from his intense stare. You should have known better, though, for it was Wonhyuk you were dealing with. And the game wasn't over just yet.

"I'm telling Hongjoong your cheating on him with San."

"No!"

[squishygyehyeon]

Babysitting with Romin and Wonhyuk

Requested: anon request

Word count: ~900 words

S/N - sibling name, C/N - cousin name, Y/N - your name

You were excited to see Romin/Wonhyuk today but unfortunately, your plans got a little messed up. In this case, it was your parents asking you to babysit your younger sibling/cousin.

Pulling out your phone, you messaged Romin/Wonhyuk’s number. I don’t think I’ll be able to make it today, I have to babysit my sibling/cousin. You waited a few minutes before your phone dinged. Okay, see you soon. He must be planning to come over then.

Romin:

Babysitting your sibling wasn’t the worst thing honestly, they were old enough to take care of themselves but they still needed a little bit of supervision. A while later, you were sitting watching your sibling work on a project when the doorbell rang. Opening the door, you saw Romin standing on the other side. “You really didn’t have to come, it’s okay!”

“No no, I wanted to see you and why not meet your sibling too.” Stepping back to let him in, you led him back to where your sibling was working. “S/N,why don’t you take a break to hang out for a little bit.”

“Is this you boyfriend?”

“Ah yes, I’m Romin. It’s nice to finally meet you.”

“I’ve heard a lot about you.” Romin laughed awkwardly before your sibling continued, “It’s really only been good things, I promise.”

After introducing them and them becoming less awkward, the three of you gathered on the couch. “What do you want to do today?”

“You mentioned Romin likes Marvel movies and I missed the recent one that came out, maybe we could go watch that.”

After buying the tickets, the three of you settled together with you in the middle. Romin held your hand next to his leg as the lights dimmed.

“That was awesome! Especially the one scene where they shot from below and changed the angle progressively to show the action.” You watched as your sibling gushed about the movie and your boyfriend joined in.

“I know, it was really well done.” Walking between the two, you watched the pair go back and forth with heated excitement about the parts they liked and didn’t like. Laughing at their energy, you slipped your hand into Romin’s with a soft smile.

You decided to interrupt before it got too late for you to ever get a word into their chatter. “Do you guys want to go shopping? I’m sure Romin would mind helping you pick some new outfits, S/N.”

Their expression lit up even more as they looked at you two. “Wait, really?! Can we?”

Romin shrugged, “I don’t see why not.” With that, your sibling took off skipping a few steps ahead of you before turning back.

“Thank you so much! I’ve been trying to reorganize my closet for so looonnggg.” You could practically already picture how this trip would go. The three of you choosing the most random clothes in between searching for good outfits, laughing at each other’s “modeling,” and just fooling around together until you found something S/N would really like. You fully trusted Romin would be able to help them without fail.

Wonhyuk:

Watching your younger cousin run around the playground, you made sure they didn’t hurt themselves. They ran over to you, calling your name. “Come play with me!” They pulled your hand before you laughed and tucked your phone away. Letting them drag you, you followed to the swing set before helping them on to the swing.

After a while of pushing them on the swing, you noticed someone approaching you. It was Won Hyuk carrying a soccer ball. You smiled and waved, gently stopping the swing with your cousin. They jumped off before running over to Won Hyuk with you following close behind. Your cousin latched onto Won Hyuk’s leg as they reached him. “Hyuk, are you going to play with me?”

He teased lightly as he patted your cousin’s head. “Yup, your cousin said you wanted to see me more than them.” Passing the ball to your cousin, they let go and he approached you. “I hope you don’t mind me stealing your time with your cousin.”

“Not at all, I may be able to manage their energy now.”

Turning back to your cousin, Won Hyuk kneeled down to their eye level. “How does a game of soccer sound, Y/N can be our referee.” Your cousin bounced on their heels.

“Yes please!” Speeding off again, they ran to the field by the jungle gym. “Hurry up Y/N, I wanna play now.” Grabbing your hand, Won Hyuk took off after C/N dragging you laughing behind him.

“Yeah Y/N, you’re too slow.” Won Hyuk teased. The two stood off across from each other as you set the ball between them.

“Do you both know the rules?” The both nodded as your cousin playfully glared at Won Hyuk. “Alright, the game starts in 3… 2… 1… GO!”

Your cousin ran at the ball as Won Hyuk moved slowly to give them a head start. They passed him and kicked the ball toward their made-up goal. Won Hyuk stepped in front of it and trapped it with his foot. Kicking it forward, he jogged to the otherside of the field with your cousin right behind. Nudging the ball forward, he let them steal the ball back. Racing past, your cousin laughed before calling to him. “I’m going to beat you if you can’t keep up.”

Won Hyuk turned back around, trying to catch up to them. “No you won’t!” He stepped in front of your cousin’s path to the goal. They kicked the ball and he dove for it, intentionally missing. Pretending to be shocked, he looked at their gleeful face and you laughing behind them. “Oh no, how did I miss that?”

“C/N scores!” You paused to catch your breath from laughing so much before continuing. “C/N scores and they win the game!”

Won Hyuk picked up your giggling cousin, spinning in celebration, “Wow, you won!” You fondly watched the pair laughing and smiling before picking up the ball. Won Hyuk set your cousin down and they clung to you.

“Y/N, is it time to go yet?” You checked the time before grinning down at them.

“Not just yet, I think we have time for one more game.” You set the ball back down where it was and prepared yourself for another round of soccer.

[aethalen]

[[12:57 am]] @bossmyc

It’s the middle of a stormy night when he finally comes to bed. You’ve been in bed for a little bit, sitting propped against the headboard with the tableside lamp on just enough to illuminate the thick book in your hands. You’re so wrapped up in it, you don’t hear him sneak in, but your glasses are slipping off your nose and you can feel the weight in your eyes begging to drag you to sleep.

It’s only when you hear the sound of a match strike and light that you finally look up at the back of a dirty blond head, the only dirty blond head you’d know to be in your home at this time of night, messing with some matches in your bedroom. For a moment, the room fills with the smell of sulfur, before a nice sweet lavender aroma takes its place. He moves away, and you can see the orangey glow of an incense over on the dresser where it normally sites.  

You head is still tilted down towards your book, but you’re watching him move about the bedroom under your lashes. He tugs the curtain across your window for just a moment, looking out to see the way the droplets hit against the pane, illuminated by the street lamps below and occasional flashes of lightning. Low thunder rolls overhead, but it’s peaceful in some way, especially as the two of you continue to not say anything to each other.  You watch the way he digs through a drawer after pulling the curtain back closed, and he doesn’t hear the way your book closes when he tugs the tee-shirt he’s been wearing all day over his head to pull on a dark tank top instead and you can almost hear the way he says it gets hot at night when you ask him about it just by watching him. The drawer rolls shut and you place you book on the bedside table in the same place it’s sat for a good week.

He turns around to see you looking at him, Choi In gets an embarrassed smile on his face, wondering how long you’ve been watching him. He loves the way your eyes glitter from the dim light bouncing around the room, captivated by your gaze as he wanders over to the bed and places his hands against the duvet, still perfectly made on his side, as his knee finds the edge of the bed to climb up. He’s slithering over to you, and you barely have enough breath to say his name before one of his tender hands takes your chin and tilts you lips up into his.

It’s almost a protest, the way your hand comes up to rest on his shoulder with the intent of giving yourself enough room to say what you were going to say, but for some reason, when his lips finally depart yours as slowly as cold molasses, dripping away from yours with the brush of his nose against your cheek, you find that your hand is furling against his shoulder and sliding to the back of his neck to pull him back. The way his lips curl up into a smile lets the butterflies loose in your stomach, accompanied with the soft sigh the exhales through his nose—a warm breath against your face while his hand leaves your chin to take purchase of the mattress on the other side of your hip to come in a little deeper.  

“In,” you finally whine when you tilt your head away, but he’s made it clear he’s not done with you. He places a few lingering kisses down your neck, that hand previously in the mattress tugs at your side. When he finally pulls away for a second, he recognizes the shirt that’s hanging over your shoulders, swallowing your body—a shirt that belongs to him and it only brings that smile back to his face.

“You wearing my clothes is about the most adorable thing I can think of,” he tells you sweetly, quietly, almost getting lost in the sound of the rain and rolling thunder and perhaps would have if he didn’t whisper it right next to your ear. He’s progressively pushing you over until you finally plant your hands behind you and move your legs out to get some leverage to fight against him.

You find your way to your knees as if you’re going to put him back a bit, but soon realize it’s a mistake, the way his warm hands slide against your legs and under his shirt you’re donning and against your hips to tug you over his lap just far enough that he can fall onto his rear and encase you between his legs. His arms lay loosely around your waist when he feels you’re adequately tugged up to him, which is usually never close enough, and proceeds to place chaste kisses against every inch of your face only punctuated by the soft looks he gives you in between until you quietly request he stop for a moment.

It’s not rare you get to just look into his eyes, the way they look at you tenderly with a sparkle that makes you mushy, especially in such serenity. As two busy bodies, finding time to just sit and be with each other is a bit rare, and you take advantage of it every moment you get. He can’t stand to have you look at him too long, though, and he leans in to affectionately brush his nose up against yours until he can finesse another kiss or two out of you, but there would be many more before he finally gave up for the night enough to let you both sleep.

[minjiwritesstuff]

Iced Americano

Pairing: Romin x gn! reader

Genre: Fluff

Words: 670

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The day started out simply and normally. As usual, you got up early to make sure you took your shower, ate and watched a bit of tv before going in to work. Working in a café wasn’t the easiest job at times but you still enjoyed it. After your routine was done, it was now time for you to walk to your job, which was about 20 minutes away from your home.

The walk to your job was pretty normal too, nothing happened really. Granted, the times where you caught couples fighting at 7 in the morning were pretty rare but it happened on a few occasions. When you arrived to work, you noticed your favorite co worker was already there, which put a smile to your face.

“Hey (y/n)! “ he said as he was making a few preparations for the cash register.

“Good morning” you answered back as you closed the door and locked it again before any customers could enter.

The two of you did all the preparations necessary so that in an hour you could open the café.

Things went easily and time passed by quickly. Almost all customers you had were ones you knew so it went pretty quickly for their orders. Soon enough it was getting close to the closing hour. You weren’t exhausted but needless to say you couldn’t wait to be home and change into more comfortable clothes.

“Do you want to do the cleaning of the back store?” your co worker asked as he knew that habitually you liked getting away from the clients at this time of the day.

“No it’s ok you can do it, I’ll stay here” you told him with a smile on your face.

Your co worker nodded and headed to the back, leaving you alone if any clients showed up, but at this time of the day it was pretty much dead so you easily could manage two or three clients alone. If they ever showed up.

Not long after, you heard the sound of the door opening. You looked up and met with a tall blonde haired boy. You could see the black roots a little bit at the top of his hair, meaning he definitely should be redoing his hair soon.

“Hi, what can i get for you today?” you asked with a smile on your face.

The boy looked at you and he couldn’t help a little smile. Little did you know, he thought you were quite cute.

“I’ll take an iced americano please” he said before taking out his card to pay.

You nodded and turned around to prepare his coffee, which took less than a minute.

“Here you go” you said as you handed him the plastic wrapped straw.

“Thank you” he said while smiling.

You smiled back and looked at his features. The mole on his left cheek got your attention as well as him plumped bottom lip.

“This place is nice, i should’ve come here before” he said while putting the straw in his drink.

You smiled softly.

“Well then I assume I’ll see you around” you said which made him chuckle.

“Yes, I’ll definitely visit often, good people” he took a break to take a sip of his drink.

“Good coffee too, definitely one of the best around here”

You smiled again and bowed your head a little bit in sign of thankfulness.

“May I know your name?” he asked.

“(y/n)” you said shyly.

“(y/n), that’s cute” he smiled.

“Well, I better go now before my friends call the police for a missing person” he joked, which made you laugh.

As he got to the door, he turned around one last time to look at you and say

“By the way, I’m Youngmin”

You smiled and watch him grab the handle.

“It was nice meeting you, Youngmin”

He smiled at you one last time before leaving you and the thought of his smile alone.

This was the first, but definitely not the last time you saw Youngmin.