ᝰ.ᐟ a snippet of your daily life with your boyfriends. yes, with a plural 's' — your four boyfriends.
۶ৎ hyung line!bfs x f!reader
╰┈➤. hyung line!non-idol, ft. maknae line!non-idol, poly themes (mxm, fxm, mxmxf), young adult romance, smau, domestic fluff, suggestive themes, pet names (love, princess, baby, sweetheart, angel), attempt at comedy, kys/kms jokes, teasing, bickering, more to be added
a/n ➤ this is purely for fun, shits and giggles. saw a couple posts on social media regarding poly couples and honestly.. I had to get it done with the hyung line. cus i def need that. disclaimer! this does NOT have a set storyline/plot!! these are more poly drabbles / scenarios, freedom of writing, so you can read in whichever order you like. dont like, dont read! negative comments/dms/hate will be ignored and deleted!
⭑.ᐟ please like, comment or reblog ♡
╰┈➤. I would love to hear what you think so far! reblogs are greatly appreciated for engagements ( ≧∀≦)ノ
Enhypen OT7 x female 8th member of Enhypen! Reader
Wordcount ≈ 2.9k
Warnings: None I think
Thank you for the request! I hope you enjoy this!
I tried to first write this as the actual episode, but it was so hard to keep true to everything that actually happened and also adding in (Y/n), so instead I opted for writing what happens after. I’m sorry that I couldn’t really write it with the actual solving puzzles and everything, but I hope this can still be good enough. But it’s still kind of based on episode 83-84.
Please reblog and comment if you enjoyed it!
Third Person POV
The shoot finally wrapped under the soft glow of the evening lights, cameras powering down as the crew called out a cheerful “cut!” The cages stood empty now, the chaos of puzzles and clues left behind. As soon as the staff gave them the all-clear, (Y/n) made her way straight to Ni-ki, her steps quick but heavy with exhaustion.
He was stretching his arms above his head when she wrapped her arms around him, catching him a little off guard. “Sorry for leaving you behind earlier,” she mumbled into his shoulder. “It was all to make you the star, you know.” Ni-ki huffed a small laugh, arms coming around her without hesitation. “I am the star,” he teased, a little smug.
(Y/n) pulled back just enough to give him a pointed look. “Still mad you didn’t save me first.” He rolled his eyes but grinned. “Please, your lock needed all the other answers. I physically couldn’t.” “Still mad.” He snorted. “Fine. I’ll make up for it. You want my snack stash for the week? Back massage? Foot rub? I’ll do your laundry, wait, no. Not laundry.”
(Y/n) smirked, about to reply, when Jake practically swooped in the second her arms dropped from Ni-ki. He threw himself onto her with a groan so dramatic it made even Jungwon laugh from across the room. “My brain needs a vacation,” Jake announced, clinging to her like she was the last stable surface in the world. “All that math. All that logic. I’m not built for this stress-” He tilted his head toward her shoulder. “Please give me a few head scratches. To calm the genius inside me.” The group burst into laughter, low and warm in the post-shoot glow. It wasn’t loud or chaotic this time, just tired, affectionate.
Heeseung slung an arm lazily over Sunghoon’s shoulders, both of them still half-laughing at Jake’s antics. Jay leaned against the wall with his eyes closed, clearly already halfway home in his head. Sunoo and Jungwon were poking at each other, jokingly bickering about who had been the smartest. Ni-ki stood by (Y/n)’s side, now quietly tugging at the sleeve of her hoodie, already forgiven and forgotten.
They were all tired, but full in that way only shared effort and laughter could bring. Home was just a van ride away, and the thought of soft blankets, shared beds, and a night of tangled limbs and easy sleep waited for them like a promise.
The cool night air wrapped around them as they stepped out of the building and toward the two vans waiting just outside. Without much conversation, the group naturally split, fatigue and familiarity guiding their choices. (Y/n) ended up in the first van with Ni-ki, Sunghoon, and Sunoo, while the others quietly piled into the second one. As the engines hummed to life and the vans pulled away from the curb, the city lights blurred into soft lines beyond the tinted windows.
In the second van, the ride was nearly silent. Heeseung had fallen asleep with his head tipped back. Jake was slumped against Jungwon’s shoulder, both of them dead to the world. Jay had crossed his arms and tilted his head against the window, already deep in a nap. The only sound was the low buzz of the road beneath the tires.
In the first van, it was quieter than usual, but not silent. (Y/n) and Sunoo sat side by side, their voices low and warm, occasionally dissolving into soft laughter. “Why did it takes us so long to figure out that ‘SIM’ literally meant Jake, I mean his name is freaking SIM JAEYUN?” Sunoo whispered, grinning. (Y/n) snorted. “We were so confident, too, with all our wrong answers.”
They both stifled giggles as Sunghoon, sitting on the other side of Sunoo, let out a soft snore, only to jolt awake with a tiny gasp. He blinked rapidly, trying to play it off, but his eyelids betrayed him again within seconds. “I’m fine,” he mumbled, clearly not fine. “You’ve been ‘fine’ for the last twenty minutes,” (Y/n) teased gently, watching as his head began to droop again.
Across from them, Ni-ki sat quietly with his phone in hand, but he wasn’t really scrolling anymore. The screen had dimmed, forgotten in his lap. His gaze drifted between his sleepy hyung, the low murmur of (Y/n) and Sunoo’s conversation, and the familiar cityscape beyond the window.
The day had started off strange, all the confusion in the beginning, puzzles that made his head hurt, but it had turned into something fun, something he’d remember. He got to be the hero today. He got to laugh with the people he loved. And now, with the cameras off and soon no staff around, he could finally let the role go.
All he wanted now was to get home. To shed the last bits of performance. To be with them, not as ENHYPEN, not as the maknae, but just Ni-ki. Just Riki. His eyes flicked to (Y/n) as she leaned her head against Sunoo’s shoulder, both of them still whispering and smiling. Yeah. Home sounded really good right now.
By the time the vans pulled into the parking garage beneath their dorm, most of the group was somewhere between asleep and half-conscious. (Y/n) and Sunoo had managed to stay awake, barely, blinking slowly under the overhead lights as the engine cut off.
They nudged the others gently, murmuring sleepy names and poking shoulders until everyone stirred just enough to stumble out of the van. Bags were slung lazily over shoulders, jackets forgotten on seats. The elevator ride up was silent, a huddle of yawns and leaning heads.
Once inside their dorm, the shoes came off in a messy blur. Jake’s sneakers landed sideways. Ni-ki kicked his off without looking. Sunghoon’s boots somehow ended up overlapping someone else’s pair entirely.
Jay stared at the chaos and sighed like a man twenty years older. “I’m gonna have to clean that tomorrow,” he muttered, stepping carefully around the growing pile as though it personally offended him.
Some of the boys didn’t even speak; they just drifted down the hallway toward their rooms like ghosts of themselves. Lights flicked on and off. Doors opened and clicked shut. The quiet hum of a late night settled over the space.
(Y/n) didn’t even try to make it to her room. She beelined straight for the couch and let herself fall onto it with a sigh that came from her soul. The cushions welcomed her like an old friend. Seconds later, she felt movement and then Jake was stretching out beside her, laying his head across her lap without a word. “Don’t think I forgot what you asked for,” she mumbled, lips quirking tiredly as she dragged her fingers through his hair. “Head scratches for a genius don’t come cheap, you know.” Jake let out a pleased hum, already melting under her touch. “Charge it to my tab.” “You’re several weeks behind,” she teased. “Worth it.”
Ni-ki passed by a moment later, ruffling his hair with one hand, phone still in the other. He leaned down to kiss the top of (Y/n)’s head, his voice soft. “Night.” “Night, Riki,” she murmured back, giving his wrist a light pat as he passed. He disappeared down the hall, bedroom door clicking shut a second later.
Meanwhile, Heeseung padded into the kitchen, hair tousled, eyes half-shut as he opened the fridge and stared into it like he wasn’t sure what he was looking for. “Water. Or juice. Or maybe both.” No one answered him, but he didn’t seem to mind. Back on the couch, Jake shifted slightly to get more comfortable, his arms curled loosely around (Y/n)’s waist, letting the silence settle between them like a blanket.
Heeseung returned from the kitchen with a glass of water in hand, the rim fogging lightly from the chill. The moment he stepped into the living room, a quiet, fond laugh escaped him. There on the couch, Jake was already snoring, his head still nestled in (Y/n)’s lap like it belonged there. Her fingers absentmindedly threaded through his hair, even though her own eyes looked heavy with sleep. She turned slightly at the sound of Heeseung’s laugh, catching his soft gaze.
He made his way over, crouching beside the couch. “You want help moving him?” he offered gently. “You’ll mess up your neck sleeping like this.” (Y/n) shook her head, a sleepy smile tugging at her lips. “It’s okay. I don’t mind.” Heeseung didn’t look fully convinced, but he didn’t press her. “Alright,” he murmured. “Still… kiss good night?” She leaned forward, lips meeting his in a slow, sleepy kiss. His hand brushed her cheek for just a second before he stood up again. “Good night, love,” he whispered. “Good night, Hee.”
He disappeared down the hallway, door clicking quietly behind him. The apartment was dim and still again, bathed in the soft hum of the refrigerator and the low, even rhythm of Jake’s breathing. (Y/n) leaned back into the couch, eyes fluttering shut, her hand still resting in Jake’s hair. Eventually, sleep claimed her too.
A few hours passed in peaceful silence. It was sometime in the middle of the night, close to 3 a.m., when Sunghoon shuffled out of his room in search of water. His eyes adjusted slowly to the living room, catching sight of the two figures still curled up on the couch. He walked over carefully, setting his empty glass down on the table with a soft clink before crouching beside them.
“(Y/n),” he whispered, brushing his fingers lightly against her shoulder. Her eyes opened slowly, a little dazed and confused. “You shouldn’t sleep like that. Your neck’s gonna hate you tomorrow.” She blinked, then winced slightly as she shifted, her neck already a bit sore. “Fair.” “I’ll lift him,” Sunghoon offered, nodding toward Jake. “You go.”
True to his word, he gently lifted Jake’s head just enough for her to slip out from under him. Jake mumbled something unintelligible but didn’t wake. As soon as she was free, (Y/n) leaned into Sunghoon, wrapping her arms around him for a grateful hug.
“Thank you,” she murmured. “You’re so warm.” Sunghoon chuckled softly, hugging her back. “You’re cold.” “Sleeping without a blanket will do that to you.” “You want mine?” he offered without thinking. She smiled against his shoulder, eyes fluttering closed again for just a second. “No. Just help me get to bed.” “Yeah, okay,” he said quietly, steadying her with an arm around her waist as they padded together down the hallway, slow and sleepy, but together.
Inside her room, (Y/n) moved toward the bed with every intention of face-planting into it fully clothed. But before she could collapse, Sunghoon gently caught her wrist. “Hey, maybe change first?” he said with a lopsided smile. “You’ve been in those clothes all day.” She blinked at him, exhausted but processing, and then let out a small laugh. “Good idea. You’re full of wisdom tonight.” He chuckled, ruffling her hair lightly. “I try.” Then, with a nod, he turned to finally retrieve the glass of water he came out for in the first place, disappearing down the hallway again.
Left alone in the room, (Y/n) dragged herself through the familiar routine, stripping out of her worn clothes and slipping into a soft, oversized pajama shirt and loose shorts. It felt better instantly, but as she stood there in the dim light, arms folded lightly around herself, she realized she was still cold. Not just physically, but in that lonely, hollow kind of way that sometimes crept in after long days.
She glanced at her bed, then at her door, and made a quiet decision. A few moments later, she pushed open the door to the room next to hers, Jay’s room. He was already asleep, curled up beneath his thick comforter, breath slow and steady. The room was faintly scented with his cologne, soft and familiar. He didn’t stir as she tiptoed inside.
This wasn’t the first time, not for her, and not for anyone in the group. Jay was notorious for sleeping like a rock, and even more so for instinctively shifting to make space the second someone crawled in beside him. It was almost routine now, unspoken.
She slid under the covers, cold feet brushing against the warmth of his legs. Just like always, even in sleep, Jay stirred, barely. One arm reached behind him and lifted the edge of the duvet higher, the other snaking around her waist as he pulled her closer with no hesitation, no awareness. Just muscle memory and comfort. He exhaled softly, almost contentedly.
(Y/n) smiled sleepily against his chest, already feeling the warmth seep into her limbs. The cold, the ache, the lingering tension from the long day it all melted away in seconds. Wrapped in the silence of the room, in Jay’s warmth and familiarity, she let herself sink fully into sleep again. Safe. Home. Loved.
The morning light filtering through the curtains was soft and golden, casting a faint glow across the room. (Y/n) stirred beneath the covers, blinking sleep from her eyes, slow and groggy.
Warmth pressed against her chest, an arm wrapped comfortably around her waist, and a steady, familiar heartbeat under her ear. She blinked a few more times and tilted her head upward, only to find herself face-to-face with Jungwon. Wait… Jungwon?
She blinked again. This was definitely Jay’s room. The familiar scent of his cologne still lingered in the air, and Jay’s guitar leaned casually against the wall in the corner, just as it always did. But nestled beside her, in Jay’s spot, was most certainly Jungwon. His eyes were already open, watching her with a soft, sleepy smile as he brushed his thumb lightly against her hip.
“Morning,” he whispered, his voice low and warm against her ear. (Y/n) stared for a second longer before huffing out a laugh. “Wait, what?” Jungwon clearly expected her confusion; he smiled wider and gently pulled her closer. “You didn’t wake up when Jay got up this morning. He had an appointment.” “Oh.” “You were sleep-talking,” Jungwon added, brushing a piece of hair from her cheek. “Kept mumbling something about not wanting to be alone.”
She groaned quietly, burying her face into his shoulder for a second. “Please tell me I didn’t sound that desperate.” He chuckled. “Not desperate. Just, cuddly.” She mumbled, eyes still half-closed. “Sleepy me is so clingy.” “No,” he said immediately, pressing a small kiss to the top of her head. “Not clingy. Just cute.” (Y/n) peeked up at him again, the corner of her mouth curling upward as her sleepiness started to dissolve. “You’re biased.” “Absolutely,” Jungwon replied with a grin, pulling her in a little tighter. “And I’m not complaining.”
Eventually, the warmth of the bed and the soft urging of Jungwon convinced (Y/n) to crawl out from beneath the covers. Still wrapped in the lingering haze of sleep, she followed him out into the hall and toward the kitchen, her steps slow, her hair a gentle mess of bed-tangles.
The scent of something sweet and fruity met them as they walked in. Sunoo was already at the table, eating his breakfast, cereal, and a plate of fresh berries beside him. He looked up as they entered, eyes immediately softening when he saw (Y/n)’s sleep-heavy expression and the way she was still leaning slightly into Jungwon’s side.
She didn’t say anything, just shuffled over and dropped into the seat beside Sunoo with a quiet sigh, resting her head against his shoulder like it was the most natural thing in the world. Sunoo chuckled softly, cheeks lifting with a smile. “Morning to you, too.” “Mm,” (Y/n) hummed in response, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment.
Without missing a beat, Sunoo plucked a raspberry from his plate and held it up to her lips. She peeked at it, then at him, and opened her mouth obediently. He popped the berry in, and she smiled around it, chewing slowly as she nuzzled a little closer into his shoulder.
Jungwon just shook his head fondly and went to grab water from the fridge. Sunoo glanced down at her again, reaching up to gently fix a stray lock of hair that had fallen into her face. “You’re always like this after a shoot day,” he said softly. (Y/n) mumbled something incoherent in agreement, and Sunoo’s smile only widened.
He loved mornings like this, the ones after long filming days where everyone was tired but happy, where the house was quiet and slow-moving, but filled with warmth. These were the little moments that made it all worth it. The teasing during shoots, the chaos of puzzles, the endless energy… they all faded into peace like this. A quiet kitchen. Berry-stained fingers. The comforting weight of someone leaning into you, trusting you with their rest.
He picked up another berry, brushing it against her lips. (Y/n) took it again, no questions asked. Yeah, Sunoo thought, these mornings were his favorite kind of routine.
i wrote this while i'm like.. half asleep so it might be really bad- i'm so sorry in advance y'all
btw: i'm not going to write about the time when the boys sorted out the whole poly thing lol it would be too hard. just know that it happened after jeju
heeseung's point of view
"For God's sake, Niki.." Sunoo placed his face in his hands.
"I'm really sorry, hyungs," Niki had his head down.
We're all gathered in the office. Specifically in the back room of a dance practice room. This is one of the only rooms where we'll have total privacy.
This is also the place where Niki made a massive mistake last night.
"In his defence, if I slow danced with Lala- if I was that close with her, I probably would've kissed her, too," Jake attempted to save him.
"I'm sure we all would but that's not the point. If he hadn't asked her to dance in the first place then it wouldn't have happened," Jay let out a humourless chuckle. "Shit."
"Well there's no point in crying over spilled milk now, what should we do?" Sunoo asked.
"Should we just forget about it?" Niki asked.
"No!" we all said in unison.
"It's unfair to Lala. She'll keep thinking about it, you know?" Sunghoon explained while playing with his hands.
"She'll bottle it inside just to make us happy too," Jungwon added. "She hides it well but nowadays she seems to be getting more and more sad."
"Because she wants us to actually be boyfriend and girlfriend, like an actual couple. She keeps waiting and waiting for us to ask the question because she doesn't wanna ruin what we have if she's the one who asks," Jake exclaimed a little.
Out of all of us, Jake and Niki find our 'situationship' with Della the most frustrating. They find it hard to understand why we can't just be a couple.
Or couples? Not sure.
"Did she tell you that?" Jay asked Jake.
"No, but it's quite obvious," Sunghoon answered for him.
"Then what the fuck do we do?" Jay sighed heavily, leaning back on the couch.
"Heeseung-hyung, you're very quiet," Jungwon pointed out. All their eyes turned to me.
You know what? Fuck it.
Figuring out this poly shit was hard as fuck and there's no way that this easily-solvable shit is going to be compared to that.
It took us five goddamn days to sort that one out.
Well- it probably would've been quicker if it wasn't so hard to find a time and place where Della wasn't there.
After getting help from Alice (who knows both sides of the story), we finally concluded that sharing might not be so bad. It's controversial- yeah, but we're comfortable with it so as long as it stays a secret, it shouldn't matter.
So why should this shit matter so much?
"I think she should be our girlfriend," I simply said.
"What?!" everyone exclaimed with wide eyes.
"But you said-" I cut Jay off.
"I know what I said," I sat up straight. "Look, we've already sorted out this.. sharing thing. PD-nim gave us his blessing. Della likes us and we like her. Being a couple shouldn't be a problem."
"What if she gets overwhelmed? I mean- for God's sake, there's seven of us," Sunghoon asked with a small humourless chuckle.
"Well she's been doing well, hasn't she? I feel like all of us are satisfied. Besides, there's not going to be much of a difference, really. It'll just be like a security and we'll be able to do more couple-like stuff that we can't really do now. You guys want that, right?," the boys were silent, taking what I said in.
"-and Jaeyun's right. Alice told me about how upset Lala is about us not being a couple," I softly said. "She said that if we don't ask her soon, she's certain that another boy will," I noticed some of them clench their fist.
"I don't know about you guys but I really, really wanna be with her," Jay was playing with his fingers.
"Me too," everyone else agreed.
"Are we still okay with this sharing thing?" they all nodded and I looked into everyone's eyes to find any trace of hesitance. None.
"What are we going to tell our families though?" Jungwon asked. Crap, I forgot about that.
"I think it's best to not tell them, at least not yet- unless you guys are certain that your families will be okay with it."
"My parents really like Lala," Niki muttered.
"Same, they really wanna meet her in person," Jake added.
"My mom really wants us to be together," Jay chuckled, running a hand through his hair.
"Doesn't all our parents like all the members?" Sunoo asked with a confused face, making us laugh.
"Wait, so how should we do it? How should we ask her?" Sunghoon asked.
della's point of view
"We're home," I groaned as we stepped into the dorm. My muscles are crazy sore today. I worked out straight after practice.
We're going to have a comeback in a month and shooting starts in two days. Since I'm turning eighteen internationally, my outfits for this comeback are gonna be more revealing, so I've been exercising extra hard to have my body looking the best it's ever been.
"You should wash up first, Lala," Sunoo stroked my hair when I crashed on the couch. "Take a bath maybe, your muscles must be crazy sore."
"I already showered earlier, I'll take a bath after you guys are done," I closed my eyes and hummed. I really love it when someone plays with my hair.
"It's okay, just go first!" Jake insisted. "We all showered earlier, too," he plopped on the seat beside me.
"Everyone okay with that?" I opened my eyes to look at all the boys (except Jay and Riki, who are both in the bedroom). They all nodded and Jayki called out a 'yes.' "Thanks guys."
Twenty minutes later, I stepped out of the bathroom with a relieved sigh. All I wanna do now is chill with some food in my tummy.
"What the-" the living room had dim lighting and it smells so good. It was like my favourite candle mixed with meat or something.
Okay, I know that my birthday is in like.. an hour- maybe less but I was really praying that they weren't going to do something sweet or romantic.
Especially after what Riki and I did yesterday.
We completely pretended like it didn't happen.
After the kiss, he offered for us to eat the chocolate cake. We had some small talk while we did but the air still felt tense.
We still held hands on the way home at least, and we weren't (visibly) awkward today.
I'm not sure if he told the boys but it doesn't seem like it. I imagine that there would be a sense of tension if he did and there was none of that. It literally feels as if nothing happened.
"Did you guys- eh.. Did you guys buy food?" I called out.
Why don't I just go and check? Simple. I'm scared.
What if it's romantic?
"Lala, come here," Heeseung called.
I let out a deep breath. I prayed a little before making my way to the living room.
"Guys.." I sighed, looking at the scene they set up.
They lit up some candles, including one of my favourite scented one. On the coffee table were eight plates of steak with side dishes. There was also a bunch of bags near the pull-up bar.
The boys were all lined up in front of the sofa. They've all changed into their loungewear.
In Sunghoon's hand was a bouquet of my two favourite flowers, roses and sunflowers.
"You didn't have to do this," I let out a small smile, walking up to them.
Shit. It's like Riki all over again.
"We wanted to," Jay answered. I walked up to them and took the flowers.
"We ordered fancy protein," Sunghoon pointed, making me laugh.
He's a firm believer of proteins equals muscle gain. I am too but he's just on another level.
"Thank you guys, let's eat."
The steak was really nice and we had a great conversation to go with it. Heeseung played some chill music in the background while we drank soda (strawberry milk for me)- it's just so nice and I absolutely hated it.
For fuck's sake, stop making me fall harder.
"I'm gonna get the cake, it's almost midnight," Jungwon offered, getting up to go to the kitchen.
"Don't drop it," I joked.
"I'm getting your crown," Sunoo clapped his hands while standing up.
"Crown?" I asked, looking up at him.
"It's my ice princess' birthday. All princesses need a crown," Sunghoon mumbled, playing with my newly dyed hair.
"You really do look good with this hair," Jake complimented.
"Thank you, Jakey. You suit black hair too- you all look really good with your new hair," I ran my hand through Jay's hair. "When are you going to dye yours? You said you wanna do black again," I asked him.
"Probably after jacket shooting," as soon as he finished saying that, Jungwon and Sunoo were back.
"Happy birthday to youu," we all stood up and the boys sang together while I awkwardly clapped with a grin.
Sunoo placed a 'birthday girl' sash on me while Riki put the crown on top of my head.
"Happy birthday to youu," Jungwon went in front of me, still holding the cake. I did a small prayer before blowing the candle.
"Yay!" we all clapped and Jungwon placed the cake on the coffee table.
"Wait let's go up front so we can group hug," I told them. We gathered in front of the TV to do our usual group hug. "I love you guys. Thank you so much."
"We love you too, Lala. Happy birthday," Heeseung responded.
'We love you too.'
If only they loved me enough to make me as theirs.
Fuck. Nope. Stop thinking about it. Don't fucking cry.
Well I can't fucking help it when they're making me fall harder and harder every day.
"Let's open the gifts, Lala," I quickly blinked back the tears before we let go. Jay grabbed all the bags as the rest of us sat on the couch.
Everyone's presents were soo nice. Jungwon gifted me a new sweater, Sunoo's were the serums I'm running low on, Sunghoon's was new candles, Jay and Jake both gifted shoes, and Heeseung gave me a new fitness outfit set with (much needed) gloves.
The boys definitely intended for Riki's gift to come last because they asked him to hold his while they let me randomly choose the rest.
"Riki-kun.." I said before opening the small box. "Riki-kunn," I stretched out when I opened it.
Inside the box were a pair of chunky mini hoop earrings. They were gorgeous.
I was about to take them out to try them on when I noticed something written on the inner lid of the box, so I picked it up to inspect.
Holy shit.
It was 'will you be ours?' in three different languages. Korean, English and Japanese.
I looked up at Riki in shock before adverting my eyes to the rest of the boys.
"Will you be ours?" Jake repeated out loud.
"Are you kidding?" I whispered. Tears are now welling up in my eyes again.
"We're certain, Della. Will you accept all seven of us?" Heeseung asked softly.
ᝰ.ᐟ a snippet of your daily life with your boyfriends. yes, with a plural 's' — your four boyfriends.
۶ৎ hyung line!bfs x f!reader
╰┈➤. poly themes, young adult romance, smau, domestic fluff, suggestive themes, pet names (love, princess, baby, sweetheart), attempt at comedy, kys/kms jokes, teasing, bickering, more to be added
a/n ➤ this is purely for fun, shits and giggles. saw a couple posts on social media regarding poly couples and honestly.. I had to get it done with the hyung line. cus i def need that. disclaimer! this does NOT have a set storyline/plot!! these are more poly drabbles / scenarios, freedom of writing, so you can read in whichever order you like.
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a/n ➤ can you tell i miss reading domestic fluff.. and lwk slow burn au 😩 need more of these domestic slow burn romance like ugh give me the plot on a dinner plate rneoww. anyways, hope you enjoyed! pls like, comment and reblog for great exposure!
ᝰ.ᐟ a snippet of your daily life with your boyfriends. yes, with a plural 's' — your four boyfriends.
۶ৎ hyung line!bfs x f!reader
╰┈➤. ot7 non-idol!au, poly themes, young adult romance, smau, domestic fluff, suggestive themes, pet names (love, princess, baby, sweetheart, angel), attempt at comedy, kys/kms jokes, teasing, bickering, more to be added
⭑.ᐟ please like, comment or reblog ♡
╰┈➤. I would love to hear what you think so far! reblogs are greatly appreciated for engagements ( ≧∀≦)ノ
a/n ➤ heyyy, its been awhile since i updated IM SO SORRY. life got busy and it lwk still is but lately ive been reading a lot of smaus here and it motivated me to update huhu. istg I get random ideas only when im either ovulating or on my period 💔 I hope yall continue to enjoy and ill slowly be back to updating more. much love !! xoxo
ᝰ.ᐟ a snippet of your daily life with your boyfriends. yes, with a plural 's' — your four boyfriends.
۶ৎ hyung line!bfs x f!reader
╰┈➤. hyung line, ft. maknae line, ot7 appearance, poly themes, young adult romance, smau, domestic fluff, suggestive themes, pet names (love, princess, baby, sweetheart, angel), attempt at comedy, kys/kms jokes, teasing, bickering, more to be added
⭑.ᐟ please like, comment or reblog ♡
╰┈➤. I would love to hear what you think so far! reblogs are greatly appreciated for engagements ( ≧∀≦)ノ
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a/n ➤ happy engene day!! hope your day goes well doing whatever you want legally ofc 🙂↕️ lets js say the boys got y/n's stamina tested once they got home and on the very next day as well heh
ᝰ.ᐟ a snippet of your daily life with your boyfriends. yes, with a plural 's' — your four boyfriends.
۶ৎ hyung line!bfs x f!reader
╰┈➤. poly themes, young adult romance, smau, domestic fluff, suggestive themes, pet names (love, princess, baby, sweetheart), attempt at comedy, kys/kms jokes, teasing, bickering, more to be added
a/n ➤ this is purely for fun, shits and giggles. saw a couple posts on social media regarding poly couples and honestly.. I had to get it done with the hyung line. cus i def need that. disclaimer! this does NOT have a set storyline/plot!! these are more poly drabbles / scenarios, freedom of writing, so you can read in whichever order you like. dont like, dont read! any negative comments/dms/hate will be ignored and deleted!
⭑.ᐟ please like, comment or reblog ♡
╰┈➤. I would love to hear what you think so far! reblogs are greatly appreciated for engagements ( ≧∀≦)ノ
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a/n ➤ luckily the boys had connections and were able to get everyone see the next GP altogether. heeseung had sm fun teasing the 02z. also, does anyone know any good ENHA F1 au's/fanfic or anything with motorsports in general? I am in desperate need of it 😫
sooo who's your fave driver and enha bias? im tryna see smth 🤧
ngl i totally get max = heeseung, Carlos = jay, charles = sunghoon, and Oscar = jake !! like do you guys see it also? 😭🥴
ᝰ.ᐟ a snippet of your daily life with your boyfriends. yes, with a plural 's' — your four boyfriends.
۶ৎ hyung line!bfs x f!reader
╰┈➤. poly themes, young adult romance, smau, domestic fluff, suggestive themes, pet names (love, princess, baby, sweetheart), attempt at comedy, kys/kms jokes, teasing, bickering, more to be added
a/n ➤ this is purely for fun, shits and giggles. saw a couple posts on social media regarding poly couples and honestly.. I had to get it done with the hyung line. cus i def need that. disclaimer! this does NOT have a set storyline/plot!! these are more poly drabbles / scenarios, freedom of writing, so you can read in whichever order you like.
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a/n ➤ a little backstory of the characters and how their relationship formed
heeseung was y/n's first relationship during freshmen year of uni. started off as classmates and then friends who study together in the library or royalty co cafe. heeseung was basically y/n's first love – her first in everything.
y/n met jay during their psychology class in junior year. heeseung immediately caught on how jay looked towards y/n. y/n isn't oblivious nor did she feel any temptation towards jay — not until heeseung mentioned about him, about having a third person into their relationship. since then, they tested the waters with jay, frequently sending him flirty hints and cornered him one night at echoes bar.
jake is heeseung's close best friend. he found out about his best friend's relationship and wondered how that could possibly work in a life where poly was seen as 'abnormal'. the more he thought of it, the more he was curious to raise tensions between the relationship. heeseung confronted jake and later on entered the relationship during senior year.
they met sunghoon at echoes bar one night where y/n encountered an unwanted drunk male by the dance floor. luckily saved by sunghoon, y/n gave her thanks by buying him a drink. that same night, sunghoon found out about her relationship with three men. sunghoon was the last to join after two years of becoming friends with them.
they all live together in a house, each having a room of their own. they usually stick to a schedule on who gets to sleep with y/n for the night, and for those three nights y/n is left alone to take a break from them.
everyone graduated and has a stable job. which usually ends to having their weekend availability free and head for the bar every once in a while.
