I have no fancy words for the beginning so let's just say ya'll cute and start with the fics!
Update: fic soon ;)
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@lustspren: Erinyes ft. Ryujin, Ningning, Winter
The absolute winner. (The OC in the fic? The fic itself? Lustspren? Who knows...). I usually hesitate to read fics this long, but dammit, it was so worth it. The liquor pours in ridiculous amounts and I seem to get drunk along the way. Everyone is horny and it's contagious. Fucking loved it!
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@thelibrarian69: [Redacted] ft. Giselle
Another aespa idol, very underrated imo. Those Giselle pictures were deadly and @thelibrarian69 summed it up simply and nicely and dammit now I wanna bang her too. Very good one.
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@writerpeach: Morning Mating ft. Yujin
Peach. Yujin. Daddy kink. Already sounds like a classic, doesn't it?
Well, it is.
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@akibaadmirer: FUCK BBC ft. Chuu (TW)
The title says it all. Warning: very, very much non-con.
Also: nice to see you, Akiba. Sadly, the circumstances are... arg
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@maemisnippets: From Commis Chef ft. Jisun (fluff)
To balance out Akiba's fic, maybe take a look at the Masterlist of our dear Maemi, with all the cuddly goodness you need after a rough week. The dispenser of FEEL GOOD (where can I insert my coins?)
Fuck, she is hella hot
See you all next time (or when I post the next fic, hehe)
You exhaled a heavy sigh. You were staring at the Verenda of your apartment as your eyes observe the busy night street.
It was always peaceful whenever the night arrives in the city and your view of your apartment dorm was perfect.
Well it was almost perfect because another person would fill the room. At first you were shocked by this fact because you applied for a single room dorm but because of the lack of funding and the sudden demand for a room, the landlord had no other choice but to make the single dorm room a shared dorm.
You tried to look for another dorm to apply too but because of a new school year, everything was booked and no single dorm was available for you.
In the end you had to accept it that you'll have a new roommate by force.
"Fuck.. I just hope that person isn't someone I hate the most.."
You took a sip from your tea as you continued to watch the night street.
You were Y/n Park. A 3rd year Mechanical Engineering student. Your cozy apartment will be invaded tomorrow and you didn't like it but you have to accept it.
With a sigh, you decided to rest for tomorrow's the weekends and it means its your rest day. Also, the weekends you were pertaining too was just sunday.
You headed to your room and closed your eyes as sleep took over.
It really feel like it was only 5 minutes of shut eye as the sun peaked through your window and it didn't help that someone was already knocking on your door.
You woke yourself up first as you put on some cologne just in case the new tenant is a woman. You can never known.
Once you look tidy and neat, You took a deep breath before opening the door and your eyes widen when the person infront of you looked....cute.
The first thing you saw was her bright smile which was brighter than the sun itself. She was also quite tall but you were visibly taller than her.
You saw a few boxes near her and was surprised she carried all that by herself.
"Ah, You must be my new Roomate. Well the monthly pay is 150$."
Her eyes widen as she was visibly shocked.
"What?!"
You chuckled seeing her reaction.
"I'm just joking."
She calmed down upon hearing your words as you carried her boxes which surprised her.
"Woah, these are heavy boxes. You carried all of them?"
"Ah, No.. My.. My brother helped me up."
You entered your dorm with her box as you gently placed them on the spare room next to your own room.
Jiheon was slowly feeling comfortable with you as she wasn't expecting a good guy like you to be her roommate.
She was also a bit anxious from the start because she was an Idol and very known too. She was afraid that her roommate would just be an annoyance or would do something weird to her.
But seeing you upclose and witnessing you carry her stuff, her worry slowly dissappeared but there was still one question that lingered around her brain.
"Does he know me?"
Once you were done carrying her boxes you stretched your arms out as you didn't expect that you had to do an exercise first thing in the morning.
You looked over at her as she inspect her room.
"This room isn't much used. If you find andy dent on the wall or find anything wrong with your room. Just tell me and I'll speak with the landlord. He's an old rich man but can't fix shit..."
You sighted as Jiheon laughed softly at your joke.
"Come on, give him a break. He's an old man after all."
"Well I guess your right. Ah, I'm Y/N Park by the way. Nice to meet you Jiheon."
You offered a handshake to her which she happily accepted. Maybe it was because you just woke up as her hand was soft as a baby's skin and this made your heart skip a beat.
For the entirety of the day, you helped her with her stuff and along the way, you got to know her more as she got to know you as well.
Though she left out the part where she was an Idol as she wasn't that confident about it sharing with you.
"So you're gonna be a teacher huh?"
She enthusiastically nodded her head.
"Yup."
"Sounds nice to be honest. My dream is preety boring. Just fixing cars and all that."
Jiheon shook her head at you. She placed her hands on her hips and said
"It's good that you have dream you know. Even if its boring, it's still a dream."
Her pose towards you Almost looked like a mother scolding her son for misbehaving.
"Not many people at our age know what they want once they reach our age. It's a good thing you have goal in life you know."
"Uhuh, well I'm already 20 anyway so I guess that's normal."
"...."
Jiheon was quiet as she looked at you like she has seen a ghost. This made you look confused at her.
"What?"
"You're 20?"
"Yeah. I just turned 20 a few months ago."
She immediately bowed her head at you as this suprised you.
"I'm so sorry Oppa, I didn't know you were older than me."
"Uhh It's alright Jiheon. Just call me Y/n. No need to be formal though."
You laughed whole heartedly as it felt nice that someone called you an Oppa. You never got a girl say that to you unless they were asking for directions.
This time, a cute girl like Jiheon called you that word which skyrocketed your confidence.
Jiheon blushed from embarrassment but smiled nonetheless as you were cool with her calling you by your name.
Some people Jiheon encountered would often like them being called Oppa just because. Jiheon of course has no problem about it but she would be lying when she said she's not getting tired of it.
Luckily for her, she didn't have to formal with you as you were a cool person.
"Oh yeah, we haven't had dinner yet. Let me see if we have ingredients for-"
"Ah no it's okay Y/n. I actually ordered us some Pizza and drinks. It's my way of saying thanks for welcoming me. Hehehe~"
She shyly chuckled as a small tint of red appeared on her face. Seeing a flustered Jiheon was making you melt as Jiheon was starting to have a soft spot for you in your heart.
"I.. I couldn't be more happy meeting such a thoughtful junior. Huhuhu"
You faked your crying as Jiheon's shy demeanor immediately dissappeared and changed to a laughing mess.
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It's been a few weeks since Jiheon moved and it was actually quite fun with her around.
You remember the times when you returned to your dorm and you were greeted with a quiet ambiance which wasn't that bad at all. Back then, You had all the time for yourself but now with Jiheon around. It was actually quite fun.
There was no dull moment with Jiheon around as she would immediately talk to you the moment you return home.
Her school was very close to yours but the problem is that it was an all girls school and they are very strict when it comes to boys.
You have no problems there since there was no way you would go to her school-
"Hey, Y/n? Can you do me a favor? I..forgot to bring my handout which I needed today but I can't leave school cause my schedule is packed. Is it okay for you to bring it to my school and give me my handout? I'll buy you Dinner later.
Welp, I guess you jinxed yourself.
"Sure why not? Where is it anyway?
"It's just around my study table. You'll see it cause it has a label on it.
"Alright. Bring it to you
"Thank you so much Y/n. I'll treat you to Dinner tonight.
You just chuckled at her and ended the call. Finding her handout was easy as her room was very organized. She was after all, a very organized compared to you who fixes their room whenever they want too.
Getting her papers was the easy part. The real journey was just starting as you walked to her university.
Her university was Seoul Women's university. It was prestigious school for the best young women in the country. So it was normal to see some prestigious looking people there.
Their attire was completely different from you but that didn't bother you as you entered the campus not knowing what kind of den you entered.
Once you entered the campus, You noticed the stares they were giving you as this made you a little tense but shrugged it off as you looked for Jiheon.
"Oh shit, I forgot to ask her where her class is."
You were about to call her when a girl approached you.
"Hello~ are you looking for something?"
"Ah, Do you know Jiheon? I need to give her something."
"Ah, Baek Jiheon? The princess of the school."
You smirked at her comment as you find her nickname childish and funny.
"Ah yeah, her. Do you know what her class is Miss?"
"I think she has class in that building."
"Oh okay, Thank you."
You smiled at her as you walked away and headed to the building she pointed out. Even though it was just a few seconds of conversation, the girl's heart was beating so fast and her cheeks were red.
"Well, their building looks more cleaner than my school so I give them that."
You thought as you eyed each classroom looking for a cute smiling girl. Some girls in class began murmuring to themselves as they discuss how a handsome guy was eyeing their class.
You on the other hand wasn't able to find Jiheon and was about to wait for her when Jiheon came running towards you.
"Oh, Jiheon."
"Y/n..you…have it..?"
She asked you as her words were cut off with her heavy breathing. This made you sigh as you pulled out your water bottle and gave it to her.
"Drink first. You're dehydrated as fuck."
Jiheon blushed a little as she accepted your offer. Though she hesitated at first as her mind was conflicted with her own thoughts.
"Aish those 2 girls really. If they didn't say those words maybe I didn't have to make this a big deal. Besides, It's not like were kissing....it's just... An.. Inderect kiss..."
Once again Jiheon blushed as this confuses you. Jiheon looked redder than normal as a small sense of worry started to fill your thought.
"Hey you alright?"
"H-Huh? Y-yeah I'm fine."
"Hmm…you sure?"
"I'm sure-"
Your hand touched her forehead as this only made her blush even more.
"Sheesh, You're burning up. Keep my water bottle for now. You should rest after today. Don't worry about dinner. I'll buy you some soup later alright?"
"But-"
"It's alright. It's not like I have no money you know? Hahaha."
You have no money.
You were broke. Well not technically but you were saving money just for keepsake. But you didn't mind spending a few for Jiheon.
You handed her the papers and left leaving a very confused Jiheon.
Her heart was racing and her breath started to feel heavy. Her cheeks were also turning pink rather than red.
"What's this feeling?"
It was a new feeling for her. She felt like there was a knot on her stomach for some reason. And when you were away from her vision, that knot feeling dissappeared immediately. It was a mix of anxiety and joy and a little of excitement.
She couldn't figure out what it was but she was also curious about it. This was something that intrigue her and who's better to ask than her members.
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"You're in love Jiheon."
"Yup, Totally."
Saerom and Hayoung said as this made Jiheon shocked. She didn't expect those words to come out from the 2 eldest in the group.
"Wait! That sounds impossible though. How can I fall in love with him when it's only a few days of meeting him?"
"Well has he always been there for you?"
"Well..."
Jiheon began to think about that question, were you always there for her?
She looked back at the beginning where you welcomed her warmly. You helped her move in and both of you enjoy each other's presence.
Next, she looked back when you were always there whenever she had a problem. The latest was a few days ago when you gave her assignment papers. Even though she offered you dinner, you declined it and even made you soup which she enjoyed by the way.
Last is how much she started seeking you whenever you arrive home. Her life has always been an idol and a student but being with you made her feel like she was just an ordinary girl. She can have fun like a normal person and even be sad like a normal person.
Maybe it was because you didn't know she was an Idol that you didn't react to her at all. Or it could be you were just hiding the fact that you know that she is an Idol.
Either way, it all pointed to you leaving a positive impact on her which in turn made her feel like this.
The feeling of love.
Jiheon blushed as she realized what has happened to her. Hayoung smirked at their Maknae as Saerom looked a little troubled.
"Guys! Jiheon has a crush on someone!"
Her voice alerted everyone as they all rushed towards her. Some smiling while the others with a stern look.
Chaeyoung, Hayoung and Nagyung were the ones smiling while Saerom, Jiwon, Jisun and Seoyeon were the ones with a stern look.
"Ohh our Maknae is all grown up. All in love uwu"
Chaeyoung teased her as this only made her embarrassed even more.
"Yah, who's the guy? Is he nice? Does he have a hobby? Does he drink? Smoke?"
Saerom was straight up intirogating the Maknae of the group as Hayoung had to pull her away.
"Ah, No I'm going home. See you guys tomorrow."
Jiheon avoided all their question as she stood up and grabbed her bag and zoomed away from their practice room. Her action made them chuckle at her.
"Ah, she's so cute when she's flustered."
Saerom smiled proudly but that didn't last long.
"Now I wanna have a nice talk with the guy."
Saerom's cold stare could kill someone as Hayoung calmed her down.
"Unnie, I think talking doesn't require a bat. Where did you even get that?"
"Oh? This? I don't know. Maybe it magical appeared here"
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Jiheon returned to your dorm as she quietly made her way to her bed not wanting to wake you up.
She knew that if she faced you now, her soft fragile heart can’t handle it. You already killed the lights off the place and since Jiheon didn't want to make any noise, she walked to the dark and unfortunately for her, she tripped and made a huge loud sound.
"Shit! I better-"
"Jiheon! Are you okay!"
That voice. Your voice alone send butterflies to her stomach as she could feel her heart beating so fast.
You hurriedly made your way to help her up as Jiheon was Quiet. Unknown to her she got an ankle sprain as she immediately winced in pain when she put weight on her feet. Once again, you were their to catch her as your face was full of worry.
"Hold on tight."
"wha-"
With one scoop, You were carrying her princess style. If you think Jiheon wasn't red enough, think again.
She was redder than a Tomato now but she also liked how your strong arms carried her with no effort.
You gently placed her on her bed as you left and returned immediately with some ointment and something to patch her ankle.
"Sheesh Ji, just tell me if it hurt alright?"
She could only nod her head as she was embarrassed that the person she liked was tending to her injury.
You gently applied the ointment and gently massaged her ankle. Jiheon was surprised and shocked that you were actually preety good when it comes to massaging her ankle.
She felt so relaxed and at peace but once she felt the patch wrap around her ankle, she knows you were already leaving.
"If you can't walk, just call me alright. I'll help you out."
Jiheon now was more tempted to say something to you.
"Y/n."
"Yeah?"
"Why are you so nice to me?"
You stayed silent for a few seconds before you smiled at her.
"Because kindness is the best thing to do."
Jiheon widen her eyes as she looked suprised at you.
"I believe being kind to others is the best way of showing someone you appreciate them."
"You appriciate me?"
"Of course. Being with you made it more fun for me. Not only that, but I actually like it when you smile. It also make me smile you know. It's very preety too."
Jiheon couldn't help it. Her heart was racing to the max and she was slowly falling deeper and deeper for you. Then it hit her. This was now or never. She needed to get this out of his system. So with all the courage she had left, she decided to say it.
"Y/n."
"Yeah?"
"I wanna apologize to you for not telling you this."
This confused you as your eyebrows raised a little.
"What do you mean?"
Nervousness was starting to eat her up but she clenched her fist as there was no turning back now. She has already started it and she needed to go and finish it right.
With one deep breath, she said
"I'm actually an Idol. Fromis_9 to be exact."
"Oh your an idol.….........wait an Idol?!"
It took you a few seconds to realize what she said as your shocked expression turned into a smiling one.
"That's so cool!!"
Your eyes were bright and full of excitement as Jiheon couldn't help but smile. This in turn only added more confidence in her.
"Y/n."
"Yeah?"
"What do you think of me dating someone?"
"Ohhh, Do you like someone?"
You got closer to her as this only made her blush as her cheeks turned redder.
"I.. I do.."
"Oh? Who?"
"Well... For starters, he's very kind. Like he is always ready to help anyone. Also he likes to make me smile all the time."
"Damn, he's a lucky bastard."
You grumbled those words as you couldn't believe an Idol like Jiheon actually like someone. In your perspective he was a really lucky bastard because he was able to capture the cute smiling preety girl Jiheon.
But you were her friend,so in some sort of way you won something.
Jiheon on the other hand chuckled as she describe you, the person she likes....
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The person she fell in love with.
"He also tends to my needs even though he doesn't have too. He also was my Roommate bestie when I first moved to my dorm."
At this point, your eyes widen as you immediately looked at Jiheon. Jiheon looked so calm and happy towards you. Her smile was something you never saw before.
It has that same shine you always see but this time, it had another flavor mixed in.
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It was love.
"Right now he tended my ankle and is staring at me surprised. And I'm about to tell him..."
Jiheon slowly made her way towards you as she closes the gap between you.
"That I..."
She was leaning closer to you.
"I...."
Jiheon stopped as both of you were close to each other's gazes.
"I love you."
Jiheon finally said 3 words that she wanted to say. She has never expected to say those 3 words in her life to someone other than her family and members but here you are, making her say it.
Your heart was racing as you could swear you can hear your own heartbeat. Your cheeks were turning red as well.
Because you didn't expect the girl you fell in love the moment you met her, was confessing to you.
You held your emotion away as you felt that you manage to build a friendly bond with her. Besides, you realized that Jiheon's beauty was waaaay beyond your league. There was no way she will give you a chance.
But fate sure knows how to play with your feelings.
"I'm..sorry Jiheon."
Jiheon already knew what those words means. She looked down defeated knowing you dissmised he-
"I also liked you the moment I saw you but was afraid to confess because we became good friends. I'm sorry I'm a cowa-"
Jiheon didn't want to hear your pathetic words anymore as she shut your mouth with hers. Her soft plump lips tasted so sweet.
Her strawberry flavored lips was what your brain was processing. Her stomach who was filled with butterflies was removed and was replaced with passion and excitement.
A few seconds passed by as Jiheon pulled away as both you managed to wake yourself up from the euphoric experience.
"You didn't have to apologize Y/n. Why do you need to apologize? I love you and you love me. Isn't that what matter right now?"
You adjusted a stray of hair behind her ear and gave her the sweetest smile you could give her. In your arms was the most beautiful and preetiest girl in the world.
You kissed her forehead as Jiheon wrapped her arms around you.
"Yeah, I love you too my roommate bestie."
She giggled as both of you snuggled in her bed. You gave her head a pat and said
"I should probably meet your members first. To get their approval you know?."
"Ah, you might want to avoid my leader if you value your life."
"But isn't the leader the first one I should meet first? Don't worry I-"
"She'll kill you on sight."
"So how long were you in a idol group?"
Jiheon wholeheartedly laughed at how fast you changed the topic. This was one of the many reasons why she fell for you.
"Well I first started at...."
The entirety of the night, both of you just admired each other's presence and eventually fell asleep in each other's embrace. Both of your hearts were at calm and peace as they felt safe and loved.
Because their hearts was with their roommate bestie.
warnings ⇢ mentions of food & eating, very sweet (literally)
word count ⇢ 2063
synopsis ⇢ as a student, jiheon knows what it’s like to be stressed during final exams, so she decides to come over with a sweet surprise.
you slammed your head on the table, a loud thump spreading through your empty apartment. your roommates were out partying late at night again, both of them being business majors who rarely had to worry as much as you on their final exams. whenever you tried to talk to them about your stress and worries for the future, they would try to convince you to pursue something different where your mind would not always be occupied with studying for the exam you had in a week or the lab homework you had to finish before your 8 a.m. lab.
despite how much you complained about your coursework, you never listened to them. you loved spending time in the lab, studying the latest specimen the professor had laid out under the microscope. you were so interested in what life in a lab coat had in store for you from the experiences you had already been granted.
though, during these times, you wished your younger self never found so much interest in science and all of its mysteries. you swore if you had to learn about another bacteria present in everyday life, the pain in your brain would grow to be worse than the one growing on your forehead from your defeated faceplant on the table. rubbing the spot as you lifted your head up, your eyes focused back on the screen in front of you. you tried to decipher the words on the screen, eyes moving to the notecard in front of you when you couldn’t comprehend the words. it seemed the hit to your head hindered your ability to understand what you had written, not that you could make sense of it before.
you closed your laptop before you pushed your chair away from your desk, deciding that you deserved a break after using up all the strength your brain had studying for this final. now your problem was about what exactly you could do. more times than not, you used this break time with your roommates, either playing mario kart on the nintendo switch or watching a couple episodes of the tv show you three were currently watching together.
with nothing else to do, you wound up in the kitchen, rummaging through the refrigerator and cupboards for anything you could eat before you returned to your studies. unfortunately, there were limited items in the pantry. one of your roommates probably forgot to buy groceries, so now you had to face the repercussions while they were probably enjoying some food. delicious or not, you were sure the alcohol would make anything they consume astronomically better. you debated having some yourself, knowing that your roommates often stored liquor in the apartment. however, when you remembered the copious amount of material you still had to go over, you decided against it, opting for a cup of coffee instead.
as you put the pod inside the keurig, you heard the doorbell ring. raising an eyebrow, you made your way over to the door, wondering who could be there at this time. it was past normal visiting hours, but it was still far too early for either of your roommates to be home. peeking out of the peephole, you spied on the person who was waiting patiently at your door. recognizing the person, you immediately pulled open the door, causing the person behind it to jump.
“jiheon,” you breathed, not believing that she was right there in front of you, backpack slung over her shoulder and holding a mysterious box.
“surprise!” she greeted, pushing her way into your apartment.
you watched as she set the box in her hands onto the counter before opening her hands up for a hug. you sighed, knowing that you could never deny your girlfriend of her wants, even if you were a little disappointed in her at the moment.
“you shouldn’t have came. it’s dangerous coming over here at night,” you scolded as you wrapped your arms around her, holding her as if you had almost lost her to whoever may be lurking in your shady neighborhood.
“you’re always worried for no reason. i didn’t come alone!” she defended, “chaeyoung and nagyung came with me, and they have each other going back. no one’s getting hurt around here.”
you shook her head at her explanation. you were just glad she was safe. if something happened to her while she was trying to come to you, you didn’t know what you would do. you would probably fail your final though as you would be worried too much about her to even study. seeing how the keurig’s stream of coffee had stopped, you retrieved your french roast.
“coffee?” you offered her, already beginning to shuffle through the random assortment of pods stored in the drawer.
she clapped her hands together in excitement. “ooh! that’s actually perfect! do you have the one i drank last time i was here? that one was really good!”
you tried to remember the last time she had come over to your apartment when your roommates were around. they had offered her one of their flavored lattes, so you figured that was what she had drinken. you knew she wasn’t much of a plain roast person. neither were you, but it helped keep you up better than your roommates’ lattes.
“caramel mocha latte?” you read from the pod you picked up, “is this the one?”
she nodded in response, so you put it into the keurig, replacing yours that was soon thrown in the trash. you went through the cupboards to find her cup, the cup that was meant for her because it perfectly matched yours. a year ago, you had gotten it as a gift at a secret santa you attended, not thinking the cups would ever be put to good use, but here they were.
“so…why did you decide to come over,” you asked as you leaned on the counter. you took a sip of your coffee, seemingly forgetting about all the laws of temperature while trying to start a casual conversation. turning your head and sticking your tongue out, you attempted to let the cool air reach the tastebuds you may have burnt off.
she shrugged. “thought you could use some company. i saw your roommates earlier, and they said you were stuck at home studying for an exam, so i figured i could study with you.”
jiheon was as studious as ever. you knew from experience she preferred to study alone, however. both of you did, opting to stay away from each other until exams were over to prevent any distractions. you were quite surprised by her response, but you weren’t about to complain about having some company. you loved hearing things in the background to reassure you weren’t alone, even if the only sound you would hear was her soft breathing.
“then i guess you really need this coffee,” you joked as you pulled the mug off its spot, handing the freshly made cup of caffeine to her.
“thank you.”
she took the cup into her hands, the warmth beginning to spread through her hands. it was much needed on a cold night like this where any sane person would rather be curled up in their blankets watching a movie instead of catching up on the different classes of antibiotics and which infections they can help recover.
jiheon followed your gaze onto the box she had set on the counter, realizing those eyes of yours were asking a question of their own. “i baked cupcakes for us,” she explained, opening the box to reveal an array of amateurly iced desserts, “they look kind of ugly since i don’t bake often, but i can assure you they taste great!”
though the cupcakes could never compare to ones found in the high-end bakeries surrounding the campus, they had a special beauty to them. this special beauty originated from the one who made them with such care and love, rubbing off her own beauty onto them.
nothing could be more beautiful to you than the things jiheon made with her delicate hands. you’ve kept every single present jiheon had ever made for you. from the portrait she made when you two were in middle school to the teddy bear she tried to sew last christmas. you cherished everything your girlfriend made, for every piece would have her tender love tucked away into it.
“no,” you asserted, “they look great.”
you never missed the way her eyes lit up whenever you reassured her the projects she deemed failures were never actually failures. she appreciated knowing that if no one appreciated her works, you would.
you picked up one of the cupcakes. the pink frosting hung over the sides, marking your fingers with the sweet cream. peeling back the wrapper, you attempted to take a bite of both the cake and frosting for the perfect bite. however, your nose dipped into the frosting, creating a dollop as you pulled away.
this elicited a giggle from jiheon, who tried her best to hide how she was laughing at you by placing her right hand over her mouth. it wasn’t very effective though, considering how over the years you studied the way her eyes would crinkle into an eye smile every time she felt remotely happy. you gave her a joking glare with your arms crossed after you placed the cupcake down. she pulled her hand away and placed her cup down to grab a napkin from the side, revealing her wide smile that showed off her gums.
“sorry,” she apologized as she brought the paper towel to your nose, pinching it to wipe off the frosting completely. “so, did the cupcake taste alright?”
you were about to open your mouth to give your genuine answer, but something else came to mind. “why don’t you find out?”
confused by your strange response, jiheon reached over for another cupcake to have a taste herself. however, before she was able to do so, you held her face and pulled her to look at you. her expression began to mix between the confusion of your answer and love as she stared into your eyes. without another thought, you pulled her into a kiss, hoping the reminiscence of the cupcake’s taste would transfer as your lips molded together.
you two stayed like that for a moment, taking in the affection both of you were deprived of while studying for exams. this was exactly why you two never wanted to see each other through your important exams. once it began, you two never seemed to want to pull away from each other, as if the other would disappear the moment you disconnected.
as you placed your hand on her back, prepared to continue for a while longer, a loud sound came from your phone. both of you pulled away. you cursed at your habit of always setting alarms for your breaks to make sure you never strayed away from your studies for too long. you sighed as you pressed the button to grant the room with silence again.
“i guess that’s our cue to begin our studying.” jiheon remarked as she gathered her bag from the chair, “if we finish early, we can continue.”
she was right. both of you had a long night ahead, so it was in your best interest to begin your session as soon as possible. you still had yet to process what you had been unable to comprehend on your notecard earlier.
“i suppose you have a point,” you surrendered before picking up the cupcake to finish. in another two bites, it was gone, and you felt the energy coming back to you in the form of caffeine and sugar.
both of you grabbed onto your cups from the counter, bringing them back to your room. you cleared half of your large desk, which had been scattered with countless papers filled with notes, and pulled another chair to it. jiheon sat down comfortably, setting her backpack to the side before pulling out her ipad and textbook. after you two cracked your knuckles in unison, you both were ready to conquer a couple long hours of studying.
before you did though, there was something on your mind.
“so, how did the cupcake taste?”
“it was sweet, but i can’t tell if that was the cupcake, or if that was just you.”
synopsis: You adopt a fish, but you do so with a stranger that you just met and will now co-parent said fish with. It goes pretty well, especially since your co-parent is gorgeous and hilarious...
word count: 3.8k
genre/contains: Fluff, sick pet, kissing, fated mates, hurt/comfort, everyone is gay, straight people don’t exist obviously, not technically a crackfic, just unapologetically unhinged, strangers to lovers but we move fast as fuck, reader is gn-neutral, probably a ton of incorrect fish facts, ft. roommate seoyeon.
a/n: So, this is the result of me trying to do that tiktok trend with the filters and you write something based on what you get from them. The "fated mates, hurt/comfort, everyone is gay, straight people don’t exist obviously, not technically a crackfic, just unapologetically unhinged." are the ones I got from that and they now exist here in some way I think so tadaa!
“Fuck it, I’m getting a fish!” you shouted, barging into the living room where your roommate, Seoyeon, was peacefully eating cereal for lunch.
Putting down her spoon and phone she hesitated before asking, “May I ask why you have decided to get a fish, and also why it was necessary for me to know this information?”
“Because I just spent an hour crying over these videos on youtube about people decorating huge tanks for tiny fish, and it was so adorable, and I’m a bit emotional today, so we’re getting a fish to fix it,” you said in one breath, making you breathe in and out very deeply once you finished.
Seoyeon only nodded and went back to her phone and cereal, not bothering to question you any further. You were in sweats and an oversized t-shirt and decided not to concern yourself over your choice of attire as you put on the first shoes you could find before running out of the apartment, shouting “Bye! I’ll be back with my fish child soon!” while you flung the door shut behind you.
Running around the city for a fish you just decided on adopting wasn’t what you wished to do this day, so it was a very pleasant surprise when you waltzed into a pet store after only a couple of minutes of walking from your apartment.
You headed directly towards the big sign with FISH on it.
It smelled like aquariums and fish food in the designated FISH area, but you weren’t in the mindset to notice the less-than-pleasant smells; too busy strutting along the isles of lit-up tanks to pick up the scent.
You passed tanks of various sizes, filled with sand, water, plants, and of course fish. In some tanks, you even spotted some crabs and shrimps crawling around along the rocky bottoms of their tanks, and the seahorses had you stopping to look at them where they swam around for quite a while.
There were hundreds of adorable little fishies, and you stopped in front of maybe a dozen or so tanks looking at the small creatures making their way through the water. But none of the ones you saw had you on your knees begging to take it home, that was until you reached the end of one of the rows, where a single fish resided, swimming slowly through the clear water in the tank. You were mesmerized the moment you saw him.
“You’re the one!” you excitedly exclaimed as you stood there, bent over and pressing your face close to the glass of the tank while looking at your new son in complete awe.
However. As you said that, it was as if you could hear the echo of your voice coming from the tank, but it wasn’t from the tank that the sound was coming from, and it wasn’t exactly your voice either. No, it was coming from behind the tank on the opposite end of it.
You managed to force your eyes to look past your (in your mind) already adopted son, and look through the glass tank to the other end, meeting, not just an empty isle on the other side, but a face staring right back at you, the expression seemingly just as surprised as yours. It took you both a while to try and comprehend what was going on, both of your simply staring at each other through the tank, looking at each others’ distorted faces, your eyes going between each other, and the fish still calmly swimming in the water in between you.
This person had said the same thing that you had, at the exact same time as you had, about the very same fish that you just had. What are the odds of that even happening? You blinked one last time before you pushed yourself up from the position you had been standing in and instead of staring at each other through the tank, you were now face-to-face with the prettiest girl you had ever seen. (this also made you instantly regret not putting a bit more effort into your outfit, but that regret would have to be postponed for a later time.)
“Hi,” you managed to cough up along with a small wave to the person standing across from you.
“Hello,” she responded, waving her hand back in an absent-minded way, still staring at you with an unreadable expression.
“You… like my fish?” you finally continued, not even aware enough to be mad at yourself for how stupid that sounded.
She looked back at you, her expression turning into more of a questioning frown than the unreadable one she had had since you saw her through the tank.
“Your fish? Did you already adopt him??” she said, sounding rather flabbergasted.
“No, I mean, technically I haven’t, but I was just about to!” you tried to explain.
She looked down at the fish, and you did the same, a couple of seconds passed while you both stood there, mesmerized once again by the adorableness of the creature swimming around in there.
“I was about to do the same,” she said after a while, looking back up at you and meeting your eyes with a fiery passion you weren’t prepared for at all.
Now you were the one who was flabbergasted. “I- uhm, I don’t know how we should…” you began. You weren’t sure what to say or do, to be honest; because what does one do when two people have decided that their fish is the same exact fish and that they both want to adopt that fish? However, you didn’t have to think too hard or long about what to do because the woman in front of you soon interrupted your thoughts.
“What if we co-parented him?” she asked, her tone implying that her proposal was a very logical solution to your problem.
You took a moment to process the proposal before nodding and agreeing to try. “Okay, but - how exactly does one co-parent an aquatic animal?” you questioned, hoping that she would have some experience or at least a plan on how to execute the idea.
She did not, but, she very quickly came up with an ingenious plan: “What if one of us keeps him at our place, and then the other parent can just come over to care for him when it’s their turn? I’m thinking that would be easier than carrying the entire tank between our places every week. Also, that doesn’t seem very nice to our son either…”
“Yes, you’re right, we must consider the trauma that he would suffer through having his entire life moved around so often, especially since he will be living all alone instead of with his friends like he has been so far in his life,” you added, and you both nodded with serious faces before looking at the fish in the tank next to you.
Your grim faces dissolved into adoring ones as soon as you laid eyes on him, “Yes, we must keep our son’s best in mind through it all,” she agreed. “Our son” already sounded natural in her mouth. You had to admit that your heart fluttered a bit, hearing her refer to you two as one unit like that, like a pair inseparable from one another.
No, this was not the time to catch feelings for someone, a crush on your now co-parent would only complicate everything - not a good idea, you thought as you mentally slapped yourself.
“I’m Jiwon by the way,” she said as you walked over to the front desk to request someone to help you get everything you needed.
“I’m y/n and I’m looking forward to co-parenting with you Jiwon,” you responded, your smile growing wider as you continued walking.
In the end, you had decided that your place would be best, you had a bit more space that could easily be cleared out to fit the tank, and Jiwon said she was okay with him staying at yours as long as she was free to come to visit often. The whole process of installing the tank, and then the water process, and on top of that trying to choose how to decorate your son's tank had been a full day commitment, or, a full seven-day commitment it had turned out. Not that you were complaining, quite the opposite actually, this was the most fun you had had in a while, and it was largely due to the fact that your new co-guardian was one of the funniest people ever.
She had made you laugh over the silliest of things so many times you wouldn’t be able to count them even if you tried. Then there was the whole issue of how she turned out to have this weird superpower when it came to you.
Whenever she looked at you, it was as if you could tell how her attention shifted. You felt all the attention in the world shifting over to focus solely on you, and every single time it made you so flustered you wanted to poof your way out of the situation before you did anything stupid; like telling her how much you love the way she looks at you, or how she makes you feel so special you get a teeny tiny bit of hybris each time she smiles at one of your stupid jokes, or the stupidest thing of all - kiss her.
Anyways… now your son had his own brand new castle with a tower on the side since you both came to the conclusion that he would love to have that as a bedroom. (because who wouldn’t like his own tower to run back to when life gets too hectic?) And today was the day when he could finally come home to his new home in the corner of your bedroom.
But, there was one thing that you had just now begun pondering: what do we call him? You had been throwing out names left and right for a while now, but everything just seemed so silly when you said them out loud. Marty, Bob, and Andrew had all been discussed and declined by both of you in the end.
“What about Bartholomew Timothy the First, but we will just call him Timothy?”
“It’s perfect! You’re a genius!!” you responded and smiled from ear to ear making Jiwon look away, her face flushing slightly. You noticed how she tried to hide it, but it was too late, your heart made a flip in your chest at her adorable awkwardness.
A few moments passed where you both just stopped and gazed into each other’s eyes, both of you unable to look away or speak.
“Weren’t you two supposed to pick up your fish?” a voice asked, snapping you both out of your little moment.
“Weren’t you supposed to leave for your ice cream date with your girlfriend like 10 minutes ago??” you responded, a bit more sassy and defensive than you had planned. Fortunately, Seoyeon didn’t remark or seem to care about that too much, she just smiled a bit and waved her hand.
“She said she would be late so I’m just waiting a bit so I don’t get there too early. You two, however, what’s your excuse? Trying out telepathy by staring at each other long enough?” she snickered a bit at herself as she watched you both fiddle with the edges of the couch you were sitting on in the living room.
“We were just leaving, and yes, we are currently talking about how much we would love you if you would be so kind as to bring home some of that ice cream for us through our minds. Witchy right?” Jiwon said back, smiling at you as she began getting up, naturally making you follow her lead and get up from the soft cushions.
“Good luck with your witchy communicating, and we’ll see about the ice cream,” Seoyeon said, smirking a bit when both you and Jiwon awkwardly headed out, both of you unsure of how to handle the tension that kept being constantly present in your relationship.
You made it through the day though, and Bartholomew Timothy the First adjusted quickly to his new home. It took a while to figure out the routines surrounding your co-parenting, but after a bit, it seemed as if it had always been just like this. Jiwon came over every other day to occasionally feed but mainly just spend time with Timothy, (and in the end you), and on the weekends she came over for as long as possible, at times the entire day. You watched movies together (along with Timothy of course), showing each other your favorite movies and shows, listening to music together (still with Timothy of course), and sometimes you just talked for hours, getting to know each other (and letting Timothy get to know is new parent, of course).
It was comfortable, but those moments, where you felt that pulsating intense feeling of having her focus all her attention on you had become increasingly difficult to handle. But for Timothys’ sake, you weren’t sure if it was a great idea to let feelings into your co-parenting relationship just like that.
Nevertheless, this moment was not the time for thinking about things like that, you told yourself and pushed the feelings and the thoughts deep down as you scurried over to the front door, begging her in your mind not to ring the doorbell one more time.
“Hi, come on, hurry and be quiet,” you hissed after you opened the door, letting Jiwon into the hallway before dragging her with you to your room by her hand. Once you had shut your door behind you, you let out a deep sigh and leaned back against the door.
“Why are we whispering??” Jiwon whispered to you, pulling you out of your moment of letting go of the stress you had just experienced from not wanting to be too loud.
You opened your eyes to answer her, but Jiwons big eyes staring at you, her face lit up by the dim lighting of the room, and the close proximity she was in since you were still holding her hand in yours distracted you before you could explain your behavior.
“Woah,” you accidentally let out under your breath.
Jiwon’s eyes became even bigger, her pupils growing as you let your thumb drag over her hand. “What?” she said in a hushed tone.
“Uh, nothing, it was nothing really… we’re whispering because Seoyeon - date - shouldn’t disturb…” you tried, but she didn’t care about the reasons for your actions anymore, so she asked again about what she wanted you to actually tell her.
“Woah what?” she said, her tone still low and seductive, but she had managed to still copy the exact way you had said woah before. The teasing in a moment like this was too much for you to handle, and your face cracked up in a wide smile and you chuckled a short chuckle before collecting yourself.
“Woah, you look so pretty right now, is what I was thinking,” you said with a teasing smirk on your face as you saw how Jiwon’s pupils grew even wider than before and her cheeks became tinted a shade of pink that was hard to define in the low light of the room.
“...oh,” she murmured, her eyes landing on your grinning mouth. “You look… really pretty too,” Jiwon said under her breath.
Ok, fuck pushing down the thoughts and the feelings, Timothy can handle it. You thought as you let the words on your mind fall off your tongue.
“Jiwon, I like you,” you whispered with a trembling voice and her eyes shot up to yours with lightning speed.
Now she was the one smirking. “I like you too…”
Her words hit you like the heat when getting out of an airplane in Spain, and suddenly you felt very lightheaded, the lights of the room blurring a bit around the edges. Your breath was still caught in your throat and your heartbeat was going feral inside your chest.
“You like me too…? Oh my god,” you said in a slightly more high-pitched voice than you meant to let out. She suppressed a laugh at your shocked state before saying, “Yeah, I like you too.”
That was the last drop, you couldn’t not kiss her now when she’s standing pressed against you with eyes staring at you like you were a freaking jewel, telling you that she liked you back! So you leaned forward, her breath hot against your skin when you stopped, “Can I…” you began, but your words were interrupted when Jiwon murmured “Yes,” before leaning in the rest of the way and letting your lips fall onto hers.
Her lips were so perfect, and it took you a while to pull off of each other and stop the makeout session that had been initiated by your confessions. And once you had left her warm and unimaginably soft lips, you wanted nothing more than to go right back to kissing her again. But the need to simply hold her, and look at her in your arms overpowered the need to kiss her, if only momentarily.
“So,” you began, both of you giggling when you made eye contact and saw the others’ puffy lips, “are we… more than friends?” you asked, subduing the giggles while waiting for a response.
“I mean, I would love to be your girlfriend, if you want that too…” she said, looking away for a moment before you could feel the shift in the air yet again. The attention feeling like fluffy clouds surrounding you, embedding you within it, and letting you float through the air as if you were literally flying.
“I’d love that,” was all you could say before you let your lips meet hers again, sweet kisses combined with whispers, confessing just how much you’d love calling her your girlfriend, and countless tiny words confessing all the big feelings you were feeling for her and she was feeling for you, all of them spilling out at once and leaving you both in a sea of all that you wanted to say and all that you wanted to hear.
“He’s sick!” you cried out, sobbing into her shoulder as soon as she stepped into your apartment, embracing you tightly as she asked, “How, what’s wrong with him?” The worry she felt filled her voice when she spoke.
“I don’t know,” you whispered, “he’s not swimming around like usual, and he won’t eat, and he won’t come out of his castle!”
Jiwon patted your head, hushing your sobs as her own eyes filled with tears of worry for both you and Timothy.
Once you had calmed down a bit, showing her the signs of Timothy’s sickness, Jiwon pulled out her phone, searching for a couple of minutes before chuckling just a little bit and then looking up at you, her eyes shining with joy and relief.
“What??” you practically screamed, wanting to understand why she was suddenly seemingly the opposite of worried for Timothy.
“Babe, this says all those signs are just signs of him being pregnant…” she finally said, laughter hanging in the previously very tense air around you.
“He’s… going to have babies? But, when…”
“It’s possible that he hadn’t been alone in that tank before we showed up that day… and we only got him like a couple of weeks ago and this says they usually pregnant for a month or two, so he was probably already pregnant when we got him,” she explained, showing you the page and the signs that it was, in fact, a pregnancy and that he wasn’t dying.
“So… WE’RE GOING TO BE GRANDPARENTS!” you shouted, now exuberant from both the relief and the thought of your son becoming a parent of tiny little Timothys’.
“Oh my god, you’re right!” Jiwon exclaimed, “We better get ready, let’s go and get a rocking chair, and we should learn how to make little knitted waterproof fish hats, and we absolutely need to learn the rules of chess so we can teach them when they get a bit older,” she began, now completely absorbed in the idea of becoming the absolute best grandma that she could possibly be for the little ones.
You felt that extreme joy about Timothy quickly turn into something else, your heart became filled with pure love and adoration for your girlfriend, and then she looked at you, and you felt the air shift just like it had done so many times since you met her, and you couldn’t help yourself.
“I love you,” you said under your breath.
But it was definitely loud enough for her to hear you loud and clear.
“What…” she said, visibly still trying to process what you had just said. It had only been a couple of weeks since you had met, and it was definitely wayyy too soon to say that, but you felt it, and when she looked at you like that it was simply impossible to not let your feelings be known.
“I- I love you…” you repeated it, trying your hardest to keep eye contact with her even though your brain was screaming at you to run and hide, however, another part of your brain was screaming to stay and say it a hundred times more if she wanted to hear it, and that voice was so much louder than the other one, so you basically had no choice but to stay and wait. Fortunately, you didn’t have to wait too long, because once the fact of what you had just said had been processed, her face cracked up into a smile, “I love you too,” she said. It was simple, but it was everything that mattered in the entire world, she loves you, and you love her, and you giggled, pulling each other in and kissing her so deeply you were sure you would weld yourself to her lips someday and never let go.
Once you pulled your lips away, still unable to take the smile off your lips, and her smile sticking to her own lips, you placed your forehead against hers, staring into one another's eyes.
“You know, I think we might have been fated to meet that day in the pet store,” Jiwon said, breaking the comfortable silence of you two just floating in the moment. However, you had decided that there had been too much sappiness for one day already at this point.
“Pfft, yeah, no, I mean sure, it could’ve been destiny, or just pure luck, orrrrr it was just unavoidable since I'm so hot. Guess we will never know for sure…”
Your tone and statement made Jiwon chuckle before she grabbed your face again and pulled you towards her lips, “You’re right, you’re hot and it was definitely inevitable for us to fall in love,” she said once she pulled back making you both fall into a fit of giggles and laughter as you pushed her playfully before kissing her once again and then a hundred more times and hoped that you would be able to do just that for the rest of your life.
a/n: jiheon has been wreckering me lately a LOT (even though i'm an ot9 so idk if that's possible) but also i just need to write something with the fromis girls because. there's no reason in particular I just want to.
[6:56] "why does this homework have to be so goddamn hard?"
you were sitting in your room, practically breaking down at this point. biology was never your strongest subject, but lately the teacher was giving too much homework from stuff she didn't even say during class. and to say you were angry about that was an understatement.
you laid down on your desk, head on your notebook as you thought of something, anything to make this homework easier. the only problem was, there wasn't really any way to do it. the teacher gave each of her students different homework and made sure there was no easy way to find answers on the internet.
basically, a psychopath.
suddenly soft knocking came from the hall, signaling that someone was currently standing in front of your apartment. and only then you realized that your girlfriend was supposed to visit you today, and your place was, well, a complete mess.
you walked up to the door, opening it to see jiheon, a bright smile on her face and two bags of food in her hands, standing there. you let her in, getting a small peck on the cheek as a hello.
she walked into the kitchen, seeing a massive pile of undone dishes and immediately realized that you probably had a lot of schoolwork lately, because after all, no matter how much of a mess you were, your dishes were always done. always. her eyes caught yours as she gave you a worried look.
"too much happening at school?" she asked, coming up to you and giving you a warm hug. you wrapped your arms around her, answering only with a silent, almost unaudible hum. jiheon heard it without a problem; and instantly knew what to do.
the girl dragged you towards the couch, snatching a blanket from one of the shelves on her way there. sitting both of you down, she wrapped you both under the blanket, letting your head fall down onto her arm.
"i can help you with your homework later, if you want to." she said, softly playing with your hair. "but for now, let's rest a little. you shouldn't be overworking yourself, you know?"
"i wasn't doing that" you tried to say, but jiheon clearly knew you were lying, cutting you off mid sentence.
"yeah yeah, i wasn't doing that my ass" she said, giving you a quick kiss "now stay here, i'll get the food done. and if you try to get up, i'll tape you down to the couch."
"sounds kinky." you joked, seeing as the tips of her ears turned red.
Request: “PLEASE DO A FROMIS 9 CHAEYOUNG AS YOUR GIRLFRIEND THANK YOU SO MUCH ILYSM”
“Hullooo can I request Fromis9 Chaeyoung as your gf pleasee”
“bro i love your work! not sure if you’re taking requests right now but can you do chaeyoung of fromis_9 as your gf?”
“PLEASE!!! Can you do a GF Chaeyoung/Saerom/Nakyung (Fromis_9)???”
A/N: i hope i did our lovely chaeyoung justice !!
- C
Chaeyoung Vs confronting her feelings instead of just teasing you constantly until you got the hint and made the first move
once she gets over most of her nerves her teasing tends to take on more of a flirty tone
leading to you turning into absolute mush and chaeyoung getting so cocky 😋
gets a lot more open with affection once you officially start dating,,, but mostly in private because she will NOT be accused of being whipped
(which she absolutely is but... no one needs to know that)
lowkey a sucker for cuddles, and her favourite is when you lay your head in her lap and she can play with your hair
and poking you teasingly when she catches you falling asleep, wanting to keep talking to you until she finally decides to let you nap against her
Chaeyoung is STRONK and loves to show off at the most random of times
You: *having absolutely no problem opening a jar*
Chaeyoung: "hey babe looks like you're having trouble there let me show you how it's DONE"
and proceeds to open the perfectly easy jar before flexing her biceps and making you giggle because. that's your mf girlfriend okay and if she wants to be a gentlewoman and open jars for you then. SO BE IT
dates can range from being at home and screaming at the cringy scenes in romance movies to dressing up to the absolute max and hitting the town,,,, both work for you guys
chaeyoung loves dressing up to go out, mostly because the way you look at her makes her feel like an absolute princess
actually, you look at chaeyoung like she's a princess whether she's in a dress or her pyjamas,, and it often makes her realise just how in love you are with her
which is a huge comfort for her, because she's absolutely head over heels for you, and navigating through these intense feelings feels a lot easier when she knows you're going through the exact same thing
those are the kind of thoughts chaeyoung only shares when she's wrapped up in your arms and half awake in the early hours of the morning, both of you too sleepy to feel the weight of your words,, while simultaneously feeling wide awake as you confess your love to one another
ok that was deep tf. anyways !
Chaeyoung very very very much loves sharing clothes
nothing gets her heart pumping like the sight of you dressed in her sweatpants and hoodies
as someone who can be a tad possessive at times, she loves to see you wrapped in her scent and she honestly thinks you just look so good in them
speaking of jealousy,,,, it is an absolute no no for chaeyoung if someone else even thINKS about flirting with her baby
she has never felt a love as powerful as she has with you, and no one, and she means no.one. is going to take that away from you guys
if someone did flirt with you in front of her she'd soon have her an arm wrapped around your waist and would say something like, "baby, is this person bothering you?" just to get you out of the situation
to which you would thank her, before reassuring her that you're absolutely all hers with a mind-blowing kiss that leaves Chaeyoung smiling like the love sick fool that she is
Tells you SO many stories of her members doing dumb shit omg they're basically your 8 new besties before you even meet them
Chaeyoung impersonating you whenever you do something embarassing my god will she just let you LIVEEE (no she absolutely will not)
she really random affectionate things that make no sense but also you know thats how she shows her love for you so???? you love it anyway????
like. imagine getting a message from her and its a picture of gum stuck to the floor in a shape that BARELY resembles a heart and she’s all like “babe... this is how i feel about you”
but you accept her for being the dork she is,, eventually turning it into a competition to find the most random thing around you that reminds you and Chaeyoung of one another
your relationship is unique, but it’s a perfect kind of love that makes you feel warm and fuzzy inside whenever Chaeyoung looks at you <3
NSFW From Here:
i think i could see Chaeyoung preferring to be on top, always using her strength to get the upper hand and leaving you a moaning mess beneath her
does NOT stand for you being quiet; it's the little whines and moans of appreciation from you that drive her absolutely wild
once again with the possessive thing, Chaeyoung would definitely be one to fuck you while you're wearing her hoodie or her oversized t-shirt
or even when you’re clad in her clothes, rocking back and forth on her thigh as her strong hands grip your waist, Chaeyoung whispering words of encouragement and praise in your ear
and you know just how much it drives her crazy, so more often than not you tend to text a few,,, interesting photos to your girlfriend, your legs spread wide open while you're clad in one of her shirts
and you know she'll be so on edge for the whole day, the image of you running through her brain on a never-ending loop
also absolutely loves when you tug on her hair, whether it's when you thread your hands in her locks while you're making out
or if she's buried in-between your legs and your gripping onto her hair for dear life as she brings you closer and closer to the edge
when it's your turn to please Chaeyoung the way she needs it, she always gets so flustered, trying her best to keep a cocky facade,,, but ultimately she always succumbs to the pleasure and becomes a whiny mess beneath you
has a thing for mirrors
imagine your back flush against her chest while you sit on your lap, your legs hooked open over hers as you watch her plunge her fingers in and out of your dripping core
this is also where Chaeyoung is a sucker for eye contact, her eyes darkened with lust capturing your own as you try not to squeeze them shut out of pleasure
for the times when she’s feeling less serious, you best believe Chaeyoung will be teasing you endlessly, laughing as she kisses you all over and can’t help but whisper against her skin just how much she loves you
if there’s one thing about Chaeyoung, it’s that she definitely knows how to make you feel good about yourself, with her endless kind words and soft kisses that make you dizzy
followed by endless cuddles and soft aftercare as she takes care of you, even going as far as carrying you to the bath after long nights where your legs fail to hold you up ;)
hi angel <3 somehow, some way, you’ve ended up on my blog ^^ well, first off, welcome!! i’m so excited to have you here! i hope you enjoy your stay and look forward to crying over unrealistic scenarios with me </3 this is a writing blog!! and please keep in mind that i am not writing any nsfw at this point in time!! however, i’m a sucker for angst and overly fluffy concept to the point where they may or may not make you cry so, i can say that you should prepare to strap yourself in and be prepared for that <3 here’s your reminder to get some food and water!! i hope i can meet some lovely people during my time here!! someday i’ll make a proper m. list too because i KNOW i’m gonna be here a lot already :p
request: Can you do a Fromis_9 Jiheon fic where she and reader were childhood best friends but she had to move away and returns years later only to find him still waiting for her.( and then cute lovey dovey stuff :)) ) P/s: I love ur writing so so much!! word count: 1.059K
admin: jade
genre: fluff
paring: fem!idol x male!reader
“y/n push harder!” she squealed and giggled as you pushed a little harder. “is it my turn yet?” you huffed as she giggled. “i guessss” she got off the single swing at the park across the street from her friends house. he grinned as he got on the swing and jiheon started to push carefully as a grin spread across his face. “jiheon! y/n! do you want some ice cream?” her face lit up as you smiled and nodded over at your mother, jumping off the swing, falling over in the woodchips. his mom walked over and sighed. “be careful y/n,” she wiped off the woodchips sticking to your clothes then took your hand and jiheon’s as you all crossed the street into his house. the two of you giggled as there was ice cream all over your face. his mom giggled as you finished up your cup of ice cream and jiheon finished hers. both of you running to the gaming system to play games for hours. you and jiheon heard a familiar voice and jiheon gasped. “it’s my mom, hide!” you both giggled and hide in the corner of the living room with the blanket over the two of you, giggling and shushing each other in between giggles.
Jiheon groaned as she rolled over in her bed, she stared up at the new ceiling, looking around at the new room and looking at everything. she looked at the bright walls and sighed, the color was definitely not her first pick...or any pick of hers at all. for the past few days she was getting adjusted to the new house, back in her hometown. she felt anxious to be back and see people from elementary school, none of them know exactly what happened and when she moved. Jiheon sighed as her mom knocked on the door. “come on, we need to be out the door in fifteen minutes.” Jiheon stood up and walked to her closet “okay mom,” she picked out a pair of ripped jeans and a simple shirt as she got ready. The drive to school was agonizingly long as anticipation built up. Her mom pulled up to the door and she got out. “bye Jiheon! have a great day!” her mom smiled as she nodded. “thank you mom!” she walked in and looked around, she played a scene in her head of a movie thinking that’s how this was going to play out.
Contradictory to the thoughts in her head no one looked at her or cared, she walked around looked for her home room and took a breath. she repeated the number in her head over and over. “C246, C246, C24-“ she stopped thinking as she looked up at the figure she ran into. “oh i’m sorry,” she looked up at you, not even recognizing you from when you were kids. she went on her way as you called out “Jiheon!” she turned around and looked over at you. “huh?” you ran up and hugged her as she squinted, realizing she recognized the hug. “y-y/n?” she grinned and hugged you back as you smiled. “how have you been?” she smiled up at you as you both let go. “good, i’ve missed you so much,” she blushed as you spoke. “i’ve missed you too, y/n,” she smiled as you smiled “same home room?” he looked at her as she looked up at you “C246?” you both asked in unison and smiled as you walked together. “sooo y/n, should we hang out at the park later?” she smiled up you as he nodded quickly. “most definitely,i’ll need your number though,” she grinned as he gave it to her right away. parted ways after homeroom, sadly you two didn’t have classes together.
She smiled as her mom met her at the end of the day and she got in the car. Her mom smiled at her. “how was it?” Jiheon blushed softly as she thought about you, remembering your soft and handsome features. “really good,” she nodded and smiled. “meet anyone?” her mom asked, just to fill the silence in the car. She shook her head. “remember y/n?” her mom nodded. “of course, what about him?” Jiheon smiled a little. “he’s at my school, is that okay if i hang out with him tonight? y’know, to catch up,” her mom nodded. “sure, it’s been a while,” Jiheon smiled, “thank you,” her mom nodded as they pulled in the driveway and Jiheon ran on to put her things away. she went to text him until she got a text first. “i’m on my way to pick you up now :)” she smiled “yayy!! i’ll see you then!!”
Jiheon grinned as she heard a horn beep and opened the door as you walked in. “hi mrs. baek,” you smiled and gave her a hug as she hugged you back. “it’s so good to see you y/n, how have you been?” you smiled as they had some small talk and she watched. they ended shortly as she smiled and walked out to the car with you. you smiled and put on old songs that you used to dance around too as she giggled and smiled at you. “i’ve missed this,” you nodded at her. “it’s so nice to see you again,” he parked and smiled as you both got out and ran to the swings like you did when you were kids. The two of you hopped onto the swings and smiled. “sooo, any relationships?” Jiheon started as she asked you. you shook your head as she looked at you with a furrowed brow. “but how, you’re perfect and anyone is lucky to have you!” You blushed, “it’s not like i wasn’t asked out,” she raised an eyebrow as you took a deep breath. “i’ve been waiting for you jiheon, somehow, someway i knew you’d come back into my life. you truly are the only girl for me, it might be too bold or too soon but i’d like to be your boyfriend,” you sat on the swing with your feet dragging as you stared down. Jiheon got off the swing carefully and kissed the top of your head. “i’ve known you for a huge part of my life and i think i’d love to be in a relationship with you.”
