Celebrity AU | Meet messy | “do you ever feel like you’re far away no matter where you are?”
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Heeyeon sighed in exhaustion as she walked down the hallway to her waiting room after nearly being trampled to death by the paparazzi. They were being especially wild tonight after some tabloid had thought it would be a great idea to expose her “relationship”. She had always known what it meant to be a celebrity, but lately the measures that she needed to take to protect her privacy were starting to get ridiculous. Especially considering that it seemed like the tabloid press was just making up random scandals at this point. The rumors about her “relationship” were solely based on the fact that the two of you had been seen wearing the same clothes and that some paparazzi had managed to snap pictures of you leaving the same coffee shop on the same day (of course no one cared that there had been several hours between your visits).
Heeyeon had laughed at first when one of her managers had shown her the article. Who would believe such nonsense? The two of you had never even met in her whole entire life before. But her laughter had soon died down when the manager had shown her that she was also trending on Twitter and just about every other social media. Suddenly there were thousands of people talking about how the signs had been there a long time ago and someone had even dug out a picture that showed the two of you at an award show together, seemingly smiling at each other. Heeyeon had been absolutely speechless, and she still was. She had no idea how she was supposed to be the MC tonight while knowing that everyone was dissecting her every word and move. She wasn’t one to run from her problems but tonight she wished that she could just fake sick and stay home.
Lost in thought, Heeyeon shuffled along the hallway, contemplating what the hosts of the event would do if she would bail last minute when a sudden collision brought her back to reality again.
“I’m so sorry!”
She exclaimed automatically when she felt the presence of another person right next to her. Not wanting to engage in a conversation right now, however, she quickly wanted to flee the scene when the reply of the other person caused her to freeze.
“Hey if that isn’t my girlfriend!”
They said, causing Heeyeon to whip her head around in lightning speed, thinking that she must have become paranoid at this point. But when her eyes landed on the person that had blocked her way, she needed to stop a gasp from escaping her throat. You. If she hadn’t felt detached from reality before, she was certainly doing so right now. What were the odds that she was running into you out of all people tonight? With her mouth slightly ajar, she stared at you, realizing that no matter what she did tonight, the rumors would only be worse tomorrow. If she was unlucky -which she definitely was- she might even have to give you an award which would surely make the mob go livid.
Was this the universe telling her that she should flee now? This would probably be her last chance to. As soon as she would show her face in the venue, people would definitely gossip even more. Heeyeon’s brain worked at full stretch. She needed to contemplate which behavior would cause the least amount of damage. If there even was such an option.
“Are you...ok?”
Your voice snapped Heeyeon out of her trance, while also managing to make her cheeks glow bright red. How long had she been staring at you?
“Yeah, I’m fine.”
She smiled, but your intense gaze seemed to melt right through her mask.
“Are you sure? I’m sorry if my joke was inappropriate. I didn’t mean no harm. I just think it’s ridiculous that we’re entangled in this mess although we haven’t even talked with each other prior to today.”
You chuckled, making Heeyeon feel understood for the first time today.
“Right?! It’s so frustrating. All your life you work on living decently and then you still end up being in a scandal through no fault of your own.”
She huffed in frustration, glad to finally be able to talk to a person that could comprehend her anger.
“I know. But I’m not even surprised anymore at this point. Aren’t we the puppets of the public anyways? It’s not really in our hands which picture they paint of us in the media.”
You shrugged with a tired sight, making Heeyeon wonder whether you could read her mind.
“Exactly! It’s so scary. Is there even someone on this planet who knows me? Like, do you ever feel like you’re far away no matter where you are? Because no one really knows the real you?”
The second Heeyeon had closed her mouth, she regretted having opened it in the first place. Hadn’t this been a little too much information? You were a complete stranger after all. But when she looked into your face, she could see that you were genuinely thinking about her question, and she felt relief washing over her. At least you didn’t seem like you took her for a complete weirdo.
“Hm...yeah, I think I get what you mean. It’s easy to feel isolated in this industry. Everyone thinks they know the real version of you although it’s just an illusion created by the media, so it’s hard to form real connections.”
Heeyeon nodded eagerly while hanging on your every word, realizing that this short talk with you had probably been more sincere than the ones with half of her so-called “friends” in the past years combined.
“But there are also some good people out there that would be happy to meet the real you.”
You eventually added and when your gazes met, a cold shiver ran down Heeyeon’s spine. Something about the way you looked at her just made her feel like the tabloid press had been right after all and the two of you had known each other for an eternity already. Your gaze completely entrapped her and for a moment she forgot all about the chaos out there. If you would ask her, she would probably run away with you right now. But unfortunately the real world seemed to have other plans and nibbed any crazy idea that she might have had in a bud before she could say it out loud.
“Hani!”
The voice of her manager echoed in the hallway, reminding Heeyeon of the award show that was depending on her presence as the MC. Bashfully, she shook her head to rid herself of her trance and cleared her throat.
“It was nice meeting you, but I need to go now.”
She bowed her head, still feeling a little dizzy when looking at you.
“Of course. Good luck tonight! And don’t worry too much, the rumors will die down in no time.”
You smiled encouragingly, causing a warm feeling to spread in her stomach.
Without wasting any more of her time, you turned on your heel to go your way, inciting instant regret to wash over Heeyeon. Wasn’t it foolish to let someone like you go after what you had just said? It truly wasn’t easy for her to form connections with other people, yet, she had instantly felt connected to you. Torn between her panic to cause any more drama and her desire to get to know you more, she watched you walk further and further away from her until she couldn’t suppress the voice in her head anymore that screamed at her to not forgo this one in a lifetime chance.
“Y/N, wait!”
She yelled a little louder than necessary, making you stop dead in your tracks before looking at her with wide eyes. Ignoring her embarrassment, Heeyeon quickly bridged the distance between the two of you while rummaging through her small clutch, searching for some sort of pen, and eventually finding her eyeliner. When she finally stood before you, you looked at her with your head tilted to the side in confusion as you noticed the eyeliner in her hand. But Heeyeon didn’t give you any time to protest before grabbing your hand to write her number on your arm.
“I know this might be terrible timing, but if you ever feel like talking some more, I would be happy to grab a cup of coffee or something with you.”
She explained hastily, not daring to look into your eyes.
“I’d love that. I’d be happy to get to know the real you more.”
You replied, a smile clearly being audible in your voice. When Heeyeon finally dared to look up, you were grinning brightly, making her feel dizzy all over again.
“Well then it’s settled.”
She giggled sheepishly, wondering since when she was such a shy, giggling mess.
“I’m looking forward to it...jagi.”
You winked at her cheekily before making your way into the venue at last. Heeyeon watched you disappear with a fluttering heart, knowing that this would be the start of something new.
dude I missed you! have you been doing ok?? if it's alright, 40 & 56 w hani!
Putting on last nights formal wear was too much of a hassle, so you searched Heeyeon’s wardrobe, taking the first comfortable looking thing you came to.
Once you pulled it over your head you padded through the hall to find your girlfriend in the kitchen.
“Is that my shirt?” she smirked, abandoning setting out breakfast to take in the sight of you.
“Didn’t feel like being dressed up at 9am,” you laughed.
“Come here, I’ll give you a hug,” she opened her arms, which you happily walked into. “You should wear my clothes often,” she wrapped herself around you before smothering your skin in kisses.
Prompt: hani and fem!ceo!reader where they finally get to spend time together after so long cuz both of them are rlly busy thx! ❤
Writer: Admin Kiwi
A/N: Can y’all believe that I meant to have these all up, like, a month ago? Oops. I hope you all enjoy!
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Hani wasn’t usually one to run to the door when the doorbell rang. Today, however, she couldn’t get there fast enough.
“Babe, you made it!”
On the other side of the door, you stood with flowers in hand and a bright smile, opening your arms to let her sweep you into a tight hug. “Of course I made it! I wouldn’t miss this for the world.”
“I’ve missed you,” she said as she pulled away, leaning in to give you a soft kiss before moving to the side to let you inside. “Work sucks.”
“I know.” You handed her the flowers as you kicked off your shoes, watching with a fond smile as she held them close. “I swear that I didn’t mean for this project to go on for so long. Things just kept getting delayed and before I knew it almost a month had passed. I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay, I’ve been busy with promotions myself.”
As you stepped into the living room, you breathed in and raised your eyebrows. “You made coffee?”
“I mean, yeah, we’re going to be up all night. I also made food.”
“You? Cooking? Should I eat this?” You teased her with a little smile, and she huffed, gently shoving your shoulder as she led the way into the kitchen.
“You always say that, even though you know I can cook.”
“Only because your reaction is so cute.”
“You’re the worst.”
“You love me.”
“True. I suffer so much for love.”
“Oh whatever.” You laughed and threw your arms around her, peppering her cheeks with kisses. “I love you so much, Hani, thanks for the food!”
Giggling, she leaned away, pretending not to like it even though you could see the little flush on her cheeks. “Sure, sure, you’re welcome.”
“Should we eat now, then?”
Everything with Hani was comfortable, and you could feel the stress from the past month hard at work lifting off your shoulders as she talked, laughing as she told you about the crazy things her band had gotten up to during promotions. It felt so good just to be with her again, listening to her voice and seeing her smile in person instead of through your phone screen. And you could tell she felt the same by the way she caught your hand and rested her legs against yours under the table.
As you took the dishes to the sink and Hani fished around in the freezer for the ice cream she’d bought, you turned to her with a smile.
“Hey, Hani?”
“Yeah?”
“I love you.”
She smiled widely, bouncing over to you to wrap you up in a back hug. “I love you too, (Y/N)!”
“Ah, the ice cream is cold!”
“Sorry!” She pulled away to put the ice cream on the counter before quickly hugging you again, making you laugh. “Better?”
“Better. Thanks.” As you rinsed off the dishes, Hani rested her chin on your shoulder, and you were struck by how intimate it all was. “I feel like we’re married all of a sudden.”
“Wanna get married?”
Your face flushed and you looked back at her with wide eyes. “Where did that come from?”
With a laugh, she swayed back and forth with you in her arms, playful as always. “In the future, I mean. Not right now.”
“Oh.” You thought about it as you turned off the sink. Marrying Hani, getting to see her every day, getting to call her yours for the entire world to hear.... That didn’t sound too bad. “I’d like to marry you one day. Don’t you dare propose, though, I want to be the one to propose.”
“Better hurry or I’ll beat you to it!”
“You brat.” You reached back to flick your wet fingers at her, and she whined, pulling away slightly to wipe at her face.
“Gross!”
“It’s just water.” You dried your hands and turned around to press a kiss to her cheek. “Come on, let’s eat this ice cream before it melts.”
“Okay, my lady. My queen. My beautiful girlfriend! My future wife.” Dramatically, Hani reached over to sweep up the ice cream and took your hand to place the little cup inside, making you flush and roll your eyes.
“Do you have to be so over the top with everything?” But there was a smile on your lips, and she laughed, leaning in to do the same thing you’d done to her, covering your face with kisses.
“Yes. But you love me for that.”
You’d missed this. You’d missed it so much during the time you’d been away. And you couldn’t wait to spend the rest of the day in her arms, forgetting about work as you fell into her eyes. “Yeah. Yeah, I do.”
Authors Note: It isn’t exactly fluffy and it isn’t exactly smutty either but enjoy!
Author: Bambi
“I dreamed of you last night.”
You were usually awoken by your alarm clock, startling and repetitive with its irritating buzz. You were convinced that it was half the reason you weren’t a morning person, but you also couldn’t deny that it was effective, and making it stop would be half the reason you would even get out of bed. But today was different, rather than the blaring buzzing you were awakened by Hanis soft lips kissing your cheek and her fringe tickling your nose as she did so.
Your eyebrows furrowed at the sensation, sleep still clouding your mind as you became aware of what was going on. “What are you doing?” you groggily asked, giggling a bit as you did so.
“Nothing, just kissing you,” Hani said between soft kisses. “Good morning,” she quickly threw in.
“Yeah, I can feel that,” you groaned, your eyes still barely opened. “Why?”
“Why not?” she laughed. “It’s time for you to wake up anyway. It’s better than your alarm, right?”
“Hani,” you whined, as her hands began to wonder and you knew where this was leading. It’s not like you were adverse to a bit of morning sex but you had important things to do today and you know if you and Hani did anything more than kissing you’d truly never get up.
“What,” she giggled into your skin, her lips going lower, traveling to your neck.
“Hani,” you said, your voice coming out more sternly. Your eyes were finally fully open and focused on her. “Why are you so horny this morning,” you asked, your voice turning back into a whine. “You know I’m busy today.”
Hani sighed, her movements stilling as you spoke. “Well…” she trailed on, sitting up on her knees as she avoided your eyes, rubbing circles with her index finger into the blankets. “I dreamed of you last night.”
“So,” you shrugged, Hani regularly dreamed of you and they all were ridiculous. Just two nights ago she was telling you about how she dreamed you were a bear trainer in the circus and for some reason she was the bear.
“It wasn’t like my regular dreams of you,” she groaned, playfully slapping your stomach, knowing what you were thinking. “It was sexy,” she spoke shyly. “I wanted to make my dream a reality,” she shrugged.
Your eyes perked up at her words. “Well…” you trailed off, almost wanting to say screw your schedule and stray right where you were.
“Well?” she inquired, eyes peering at you hopefully as you thought.
You answered with your lips on hers as you pulled her down onto you before you flipped her over. Your hands roamed her body as the kiss deepened and once she got her wits back and tried to touch you your hands quickly pinned hers above her head. You broke the kiss, looking down at her face with a smirk on your lips.
She breathed heavily, a heavenly pink blush on her cheeks and a look of desperation in her eyes. “You see,” she smiled, “I knew you’d-”
“Still have to get ready to go?” you cut her off, smiling as her own smile fell from her face. You laughed a bit at her pain as you released her wrist and stood up.
“But-” you cut her off with a kiss again, this time it was only a peak.
“Later,” you said lowly, pouting slightly because you didn’t want this to end either. “I promise.”
Ask: EXID reaction when you ask them to touch themselves please<3
Solji:
Solji laughed slightly and teased you by toying with the waistband of her panties. She was normally in charge but the change in character was nice. She would listen to you, but don’t expect this to happen often.
“Since you’re cute, I’ll listen.”
L.E/Hyojin:
She looked at you in surprise, which quickly twisted into a smile. Hyojin didn’t like being told what to do, not in the bedroom. But she liked seeing you take charge, it was new side to you.
“It’s amazing how you think you’re in charge.”
Hani/Heeyeon:
Heeyeon moaned at your words, loving it when you took charge. She’d much rather have you touch her, but the thought of you getting off to watching her makes a switch flip.
“Do you like watching me touch myself’?”
Hyelin:
She giggled at your words, not being used to you talking dirty or ordering her around. Hyelin’s attitude would change after seeing the serious look in your eyes. She would turn quite submissive, listening and abiding to your every word.
“Am I doing good? I never knew you liked watching.”
Jeonghwa:
Jeonghwa was flustered at your words, cheeks flushing pink. She would listen without hesitation, but tease a little. But she would want you watching her every move, biting her bottom lip and asking for eye contact.
A/N: I wrote this for admin Tokyo as sort of a month-late graduation present. I hope she likes it.
You took off your shoes at the door after coming home from a meeting at the university you wanted to attend. It had been longer than expected by two hours because it turned into a tour of the campus, but at least you had good news. You set your purse, keys, and phone on the kitchen counter and grabbed a glass out of the cupboard. “I’m home, angel.”
You poured some water into the glass and chuckled to yourself as you heard Hani running into the kitchen. You set your water down onto the kitchen and, as expected, she jumped into your arms and wrapped her arms around your neck. You held each other for a few moments before pulling away from each other. “How did it go? Did you get in?”
Your face lit up with a smile and you nodded. “I got in! I start attending this autumn.”
She squealed and jumped onto you again, causing you to stumble. She planted a kiss on your lips and pulled away with a wide smile on her face. “That’s amazing! Congratulations! Oh my gosh, I’m so proud.”
You kissed her nose and rest your forehead on hers. “Don’t be too proud yet. You should be proud when I graduate.”
She scrunched up her nose in disapproval. “I don’t care what you say. I’m still going to be proud!”
You laughed at how headstrong she was and walked into the living room with her after grabbing your water. You sat on the sofa next to her and turned on the TV. While you were scrolling through Netflix, she got excited and started bouncing on the sofa cushion. “We should go out to celebrate!”
You smiled at how cute she was. “Alright. Where will we go?”
She quit bouncing and sat still, staring at the floor in thought. She looked back up and exclaimed, “Oh! Petra Restaurant! Then we can go to Remicone for ice cream.”
“Yeah, that sounds good.” You stretched your legs out and rest your feet on the coffee table. “We’ll head out at six.”
“Yay!” She clapped her hands and curled up next to you, resting her head in your lap. You turned on The Walking Dead, even though you had seen all the available episodes, and played with her hair as you both idly watched the show, passing the time by until it was time for your night out.
naminalati: Ah, I love your writing so much 😍 for the drabble game (since you asked for female idols) of I request either 98 with Hani or 138 with LE? Hoe you'll have a good weekend 💖💖
Your second date with Heeyeon was going well, she had shown you her favourite places to go, tailing you around the city before the two of you settled down in the park for lunch.
You listened to her as she told embarrassing stories about the places you had visited together. Half way through one of her stories she stopped to observe you throw your hand over your mouth while laughing.
“Why do you always cover your face when you laugh?” she asked, fingers wrapping around your wrist to pull it away.
“I have an ugly laugh and I hate it,” you shrugged, watching as she got closer to you. “Don’t want to put you off.”
