The sigh that came from Jinhwan as soon as he laid down beside you had you full of concern, sensing straight away that his day had been poor.
“I can’t wait for the end of today,” he admitted, knowing that your eyes were watching him as you tried to figure out what was going on with him.
As you cleared your throat you rolled towards Jinhwan, holding him from behind. “If you want to forget about today, why don’t you close your eyes?”
“How can I close my eyes now that you’re here and cuddling me?” Jinhwan softly laughed in reply, “I’ve not got to see you all day too Y/N.”
Your shoulders shrugged against Jinhwan’s back, “we don’t need to lay here and talk, we can just spoon instead. I can tell you’re tired, you don’t need to stay awake just for me.”
“But you’re being all lovely and cuddling me,” Jinhwan whispered, “how can you possibly expect me just to ignore that Y/N?”
You couldn’t help but giggle at how exhausted Jinhwan sounded, “I expect you to ignore it because I’m telling you that it’s fine, I really don’t mind.”
“How did I get so lucky to be with you?”
Song:
A huff came from Yunhyeong as you pinned him down with your legs, refusing to let him try and roll around as you spooned around him instead.
“I’m the big spoon, I’m supposed to keep you safe,” Yunhyeong tried his best to explain to you, but your head shook, refusing to listen to him straight away.
You couldn’t help but laugh as Yunhyeong tried to fight back against you. “Just let me be the big spoon for once instead and make you feel safe.”
“It’s my job to take care of you,” Yunhyeong mumbled, beginning to settle as he realised how much of a fight you were putting up against him.
As he settled, a snigger of relief came from you. “It’s my job to look after you too, you can keep arguing with me but you know I’ll have a response for everything you say.”
“I guess I could be the little spoon just this once,” Yunhyeong finally admitted, “but this is a one time thing, I’m the big spoon.”
You quickly nodded in agreement with Yunhyeong, “you never know, you might actually enjoy being the little spoon and being squeezed instead.”
“I think I much prefer the squeezer.”
Bobby:
Your eyes rolled as you continued to listen to Jiwon complaining about how he always finds himself being the big spoon with his partner.
“I just want to bundle up sometimes,” he vented, looking to you for reassurance in the hope that you understood how he was feeling about his situation.
You struggled to hold back your laughter as you listened to him, “would it make you feel better if you were the little spoon between the two of us instead?”
“What are you talking about?” Jiwon scoffed, shooting a glare in your direction. “This isn’t a time for messing around Y/N, you’re supposed to help.”
You bit down on your bottom lip to try and control your laughter. “Why don’t you just ask if you can try and be the little spoon if you’re that concerned, or I can spoon you instead.”
“I’m not being spooned by my best friend,” Jiwon grumbled, “but do you really think asking would convince her to try it?”
Your head nodded in reply to Jiwon. “Why did you come to me and ask for advice if you’re just going to second guess everything that I tell you to do?”
“Sorry, I promise I’ll try your advice out.”
DK:
A suspicious hum came from Donghyuk as he suddenly felt your arm wrap around his shoulders, pressing your head against his back gently.
“What are you up to? Or what do you want?” Donghyuk asked you almost straight away, wary as to why you were suddenly cuddling up to him for a change.
A chuckle came from you as you listened to him. “I’m not doing anything, I just thought it would be nice for you to be the little spoon for once between us.”
“That’s nice…and unlike you,” he continued to murmur, earning himself a jab in the side from your hand that rested just above where his hip was.
Your eyes rolled as Donghyuk couldn’t help but try and mess around with you. “You always cuddle me so I thought I would cuddle you and make you feel how you make me feel.”
“This is sweet,” he assured you, his voice much more genuine then it was before, “I feel really cosy actually being the little spoon.”
Your eyes watched closely as Donghyuk made himself comfortable, “so, you could get used to being the little spoon between the two of us in that case?”
“I could, as long as you really aren’t up to anything.”
June:
You looked at Junhoe in surprise as he failed to wrap his arms around you when you laid down beside him on the bed like he usually did.
“How about we try something new tonight?” He proposed, an excited glimmer in his eyes. “What about if you be the big spoon and cuddle me?”
Your eyebrows raised in surprise as you looked inquisitively back to Junhoe. “We can give it a go if you want to try it, you really want to be the little spoon?”
“I’ve always wondered what it feels like to lay properly and be the little spoon,” he admitted, “you make it sound so much fun, I want to see what the fuss is about.”
As Junhoe spoke you rolled onto your side and held onto him, “I bet that after you’re the little spoon tonight you won’t ever want to be the big spoon again, it’s so much fun.”
“I already think I could get used to this,” Junhoe joked, “I can see why you like being held by me so much Y/N.”
You tightened your grip around Junhoe to make the experience even better for him, “I hope you’re going to keep letting me be the little spoon too.”
“We might just have to swap roles I’m afraid.”
Chan:
As you peered over Chanwoo’s shoulder you were drawn straight away to the shy smile that appeared on his face as he felt you closing in.
“This is new,” he laughed, allowing you to slide your arm underneath his so that you could hold on around his waist and keep Chanwoo close to you.
Your head nodded as you rested it down on your pillow, “you’ve been working hard, you deserve to be taken care of for a little while instead tonight.”
“All day I’ve just been thinking about receiving a nice hug, it’s like you can read my mind,” Chanwoo joked, the faintest laugh escaping from him as he spoke.
You took that as a sign to tighten your grip and squeeze Chanwoo, “I’m not the best big spoon, but hopefully this makes you feel a little bit better if you’ve had a long day.”
“It’s perfect,” Chanwoo quickly reassured you, “what would I do without you here to take care of me all the time?”
A chuckle came from you in reply to Chanwoo’s question, “you’re the one who takes care of me, that’s why I’m always the little spoon.”
It was another one of your date nights where both of you got dressed in your favorite neutral matching hoodies styles in your own unique ways and just decided to stay back at home and enjoy each other’s company rather than going out in the chilling november night. Jinhwan suggested cooking at home rather than ordering out because he was sick of all the delivery food they usually ate back at the dorm. You connect your phone to the speakers while jinhwan rummaged through your fridge only finding a can of spam and instant rice that he wanted to eat, skipping all the veggies because why not. You play the last playlist you made while thinking of your lovely ppuyo, filled with all kinds of ambient ghibli songs especially joe hisaishi, his favourite from all the ghibli movies you’ve watched with him. You trudge back to him to look at what he picked out to eat, and hugged your boyfriend from behind kissing his soft jawline right under his ear.
“I made you a playlist” you smile and nudge your nose into his heart shaped mole on his cheekbone.
“i love when you do that for me, I’ve been waiting for a new one for 3 weeks now” He giggled and sat on the kitchen stool looking through your playlist and exploding on the insides with all the cigarettes after sex songs you’ve added while you start working on your spam musubi you decided on right after you looked at the ingredients.
you wait for the spam to caramelize with the sauce and seasonings when jinan pushes your back to the counter kissing your neck swaying your pressed bodies slowly to the rhythm while Truly played through your apartment’s kitchen. the melodies flowing like a sweet scent entangling with the savoury flavoured scent of spam and furikake in the rice.
“let’s cancel dates more often please” he smiled between the kiss as you reciprocated him.
SONG YUNHYEONG
As caring as yunhyeong is to you you could not stop thinking about him the moment you heard “Those Eyes”. you swore you could feel your eyes water ar the chorus remembering all the smallest and softest moments with him.like the time he just simply made an eye contact act smiled at you, or the time when je sat you down at a cafe when you went out with him and the boys just to come back with a new pair of cute sandals and a spare handkerchief because your socks were wet from the rain that you didn’t notice. You added the song a new playlist and adding a few more until you felt the playlist justified your feelings for him.
you wait for your boyfriend to get back home from donghyuk’s studio and decide to sketch and listen to the playlist you just made for him while it rained outside.
Yunhyeong walked into his apartment late that evening and straight to his bedroom when he heard songs playing. He walked in to see you sleeping on the desk over your sketchbook, hair a mess, wearing his hoodie and a half drunk cup of chamomile tea. He immediately picked you up and carried you to bed. cleaning up after you, he looked through your sketchbook proudly admiring every stroke of pencil that was etched on the page. He started closing the tabs of your laptop showing your art reference board, and opening the spotify tab to close it and broke into the sweetest smile when he read the playlist knowing exactly what it meant--- ‘to my nivea prince’. He read through the song titles leaving it to play in to background as he washed up and joined your sleepy self for a cuddle session in bed.
KIM JIWON
It was bobby who proposed doing a road trip would be a good idea. Both of you felt awkward going somewhere you potentially had noting to do that you could plan of, so bobby with your approval asked the boys out with both of you, except donghyuk and jinhwan who had to stay back for work the other three boys agreed to join in. Yunhyeong suggested goin to the nearest beach and you all could burn sparklers and watch the sunrise and come back.
You, as someone who could never function without music, HAD to make a “road trip playlist” with all the songs you and bobby loved to sing along to.
The others were in the backseat the next morning, arguing over a window seat, while yunhyeong just gave up and sat in between flicking their foreheads. you and bobby laughed at them .
“kimbap!! I made us a playlist” you cheer at him as he quickly connected your phone to the car. His smile only getting bigger as if it was physically possible recognizing all the songs you both usually jam to with praises and “OH THIS ONE TOO omg you’re the best babe” everytime a new but familiar song came up.
You look out of the window breathing in the slightly salty fresh air of the beach while Bobby sang along to tonguetied with all his might and junhoe joined along smiling as you look back at the silly little smile on the face of your silly little boyfriend who you silly little heart could never get enough of.
KIM DONGHYUK
You could never get enough of the way donghyuk was never lacking at showing how much he loved you with signs of his subtle affection. His hugs? heaven. His voice? the sweetest even when he woke you up in the morning with kisses and humming your favourite songs. Did he really need to be so damn perfect?
You knew he was home late from choreographing iKON’s performance on kingdom. You woke up before him and called jinan to know his schedule so you could wake him up in time. Learning he had no work until late afternoon. you decided to make him some freshly brewed coffee and toast with eggs because you were not someone who wakes up early forget making a proper breakfast and not just living off cereal. But for him? bet you did. you search for an old playlist you had made for him and and add the splash of espresso into your glasses waking up donhyuk while bluberry eyes played in the background.
Waking up a grumpy and tired donghyuk was tiresome but donghyuk’s frown changed into a smile with lightning speed as soon as you layed down on topo oh him, you head in the crook of his neck kissing his sleep away. He smiles and wiggles up from bed as your kisses are accompanied with tickles. You smile and get up too.
“you almost have the half day free, and i made breakfast also i used the machine to brew the coffee myself ALSO DONG do you remember this playlist i made for yo-” you feel his drag you into bed laying down on your chest and shutting you up with a kiss all in one swift motion.
“shut up and cuddle me now, we can reheat the breakfast, and the next song is I like me better by LAUV” he says as the playlist just plays the same.
KOO JONHOE
Junhoe was on his desk with his journal for poems and In the rain by lee moon sae playing on loop, while you were reading a book. You decide to stop when your eyes feel strained and call his name a several times. he finally turns around finishing his doodle at the end of the page and throws some punches.... at you..? and goes “mwo?” with a satoori dialect followed by a goofy grin with his entire set of teeth on display. Not at all surprised by your boyfriend’s very questionable behavior, you scoot away and call him to join you in bed because you were, well, bored or maybe you wanted to cuddle him, you had no idea.
Junhoe quickly nods and goes for a snack run tp the kitchen with some dry chocolate cereal to snack on, it was a weird thing both of you enjoyed, snacking on dry cereals. After the same song played for the 14th time in a row you turn it off.
“June-ya let’s make a playlist together”
“OH OFCOURSE YESSS” he agrees pulling out his phone almost as soon as you finish your sentence.
Both of you add one song each by taking turns and after a while you both are two giddy little kids play fighting over how both of you wanted to add just the same songs because your music tastes are so similar. The ‘listening to playlist we just made” session transforms into a karaoke session where both of you sing teenage dream in your best voices (according to junhoe) when a wild sleepy donghyuk knocks into junhoe’s room with wierd hair and and a blanket that was sweeping the floor and barely opened eyes asking both of you to keep it down and almost fell back asleep on junhoe’s floor as both of you laughed your asses off at the “dongttopi” that had showed up.
JUNG CHANWOO
You coudn’t sleep and you knew your boyfriend and also best friend was definitely up typing away on his pc playing animal crossing. Not expecting him to reply while gaming you just got more bored and sulked, rolling around on your bed. You open and close the same apps for the next 20 minutes and finally decide to play a song, My type by iKON. You smiled to yourself wondering if chanwoo ever thought about you listening to that.
You kept listening to ikon songs and randomly made a playlist of all these cutest love songs mostly kpop.
Finally satisfied with your work you decided to text chanwoo the link with a caption “i made you a playlist :]”
surprising you he immediately texted back and that was followed by a call about 15 minutes later.
“why’d you call this late chanu”
“hii to you too (Y/N), *laughs* and i just wanted to hear your voice i’ll hang up if you don’t wanna sing to me while i play”
“I didnt mean it like that i was ju-”
“so you’re gonna sing to me now? you can’t say no or i’ll show up as your sleep paralysis demon in yunhyeong’s blue armaani swimming shorts”
“oh my god chanwoo *laugh* okay but i don’t mind such a adorable demon showing up tho”
“aight bet i’m turning off my computer and coming over but don’t hang up sing me your favourite song from the playlist i loved it”
“wait really?what? uhh- chan- okay ig it is SAVIOUR then” you smile through the phone and feel him smile back softly, singing Saviour by LeeHi through the phone to him hearing him exit the dorm and get into the elevator to come visit you at 2 am. Silly Chanwoo.
Maybe dragging your boyfriend out to go shopping when he was in the middle of song writing wasn’t your greatest idea, but the poor man needed a break. All he’d done the past month was sit hunched over his desk, scribbling away on paper before either setting it to the side or tossing it in the direction of the waste bin. He was going to work himself to death.
The stores weren’t too terribly crowded. You were skipping around the store, grabbing everything that caught your eye. Hanbin was behind you, holding all your bags with a blank stare. Even when he was out he was trying to work.
“Hanbin,” you said, giving him a pointed look. He blinked, looking at you.
“What?” he asked.
“Come on, this is supposed to be distracting you from work,” you said, nudging him slightly.
“I know babe. Come on, why don’t you try some of this stuff on.” You nodded, dragging him to the dressing rooms. He handed you your stuff and collapsed onto the couch. You began trying on the different outfits, looking at yourself in the mirror before stepping out to show Hanbin.
You were trying on one particular dress when the zipper seemed to get jammed. You struggled a bit before calling your boyfriend in. He stepped in quickly and laughed at you.
“It’s not funny!” you huffed. He continued to laugh, shaking his head at you.
“How do you keep getting stuck in these situations?” You let out a huff as he slid the zipper up your back. “There. All better.” You turned to stare at yourself in the mirror. It wasn’t what you would call a modest dress. It stopped at the top of your thighs, and was definitely a little tight, but you certainly didn’t hate the dress.
Hanbin came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. He pressed gentle kisses to the nape of your neck, making you giggle and shiver. He continued to kiss along your neck, sliding his hands back to squeeze your hips. You hummed, leaning in your head back.
“I like this dress,” he murmured against your skin, pulling you back against him. You could feel just how much he liked it.
He quickly spun you around, pressing his mouth against yours. The kiss was hot, wet, and sloppy. You grabbed onto the back of his neck, pulling him closer. He responded by tugging at the zipper of the dress. You dropped your arms so it could pool around your feet. He began walking you backwards until your back pressed against the cold mirror. You let out a gasp, throwing your head back.
“Hanbin. Someone could hear us.”
“Then I guess you better keep quiet, huh.” He continued kissing you. His hands traveled around your body, squeezing everything now and then. His hands slowly began to move down your body, along with the rest of him. You bit your lip to keep quiet as he nudged you with his nose.
He lifted one of your legs up to throw it over his shoulder. He moved your underwear to the side before he gave you a long, slow lick. Your thighs tensed as you fought the urge to moan. He did it a few more times before he dove right in. You kept your head pressed against the mirror as your hands gripped his hair.
He refused to hold back as he licked and prodded you until you were a shaking mess above him. Only then did he stand up, pulling you along as he sat on the bench in the dressing room, shoving the clothes to the floor. He unzipped his pants, pulling them down until they were barely below his ass, just enough for his dick to spring free.
He rubbed himself against you, lubing himself up so he could slide into you easier. Slowly you lowered yourself onto him, biting your lips to keep from moaning. Once you were seated, you began moving up and down. He gripped your hips, watching as you bounced up and down.
“Just like that babe,” he whispered in your ear, licking along the shell. “God you’re amazing.” One of his hands traveled down to rub soft and persistent circles on your clit. You buried your head in his neck, letting out a quiet moan into his skin. He moved his thumb faster, feeling as you began to shake above him. He didn’t stop until he felt your entire body tense above him before going slack.
He pulled you off him, setting you to the side of him. You cuddled up into his side, catching your breath and letting your heart slow down. He tucked himself back into his jeans and began collecting the scattered clothes.
“What about you?” you asked. He smirked, turning to look at you.
“Oh don’t worry, I plan to finish this when we’re home and I can hear you scream.” He shot you a wink as you began giggling. He pressed a quick kiss to your forehead before allowing you to get dressed. You could always try it all at home anyway.
Requested by @/idikonic: Hi Could you do a ikon reaction when their idol s/o becomes emotional and cries on stage for winning award?💋 Thanks
Pairing: OT7 x idol!Fem!Reader
Author’s Note: This is my first attempt at writing a reaction. I really hope you enjoy this one. You can always request reactions/imagines for other groups/idols as well.
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He had the biggest smile on his face while he watched you and your members get your award. No one really knew except for your members but Hanbin helped a lot while writing and producing a few of the songs so it felt even more special knowing he could help you all achieve such a great award. When he saw the tears welling up in your eyes while you gave your speech, all he wanted to do was run on the stage and take you in his arms however he knew that this was something he had to wait for until everything was over.
Just like Hanbin, he was beyond proud of you. He was normally a quite content guy, not really showing his emotions however he just couldn’t help the smile from spreading on his lips and even though you were shedding a few tears, he still felt really happy for you. He knew you were quite emotional and you had already told him that you would probably cry if you really got this award so it wasn’t a surprise to him to see you with a few tears running down your cheeks. The fans also noticed the way he was smiling whenever you were talking or whenever you got shown on the big screen yet at this moment he didn’t really care. All he cared about was you and your success.
In his head, he was already thinking about what he could cook for you after this award show. He wanted to reward you, wanting to cook all of your favourite food. “Hey, YN is crying.”, he suddenly heard Jinhwan say, Yoonhyung’s head snapping up to see you standing there with tears in your eyes. His lips formed a pout as he watched you talking to the fans. He didn’t like seeing you cry but once you made a joke about how you were such an emotional mess, crying at every little thing, he couldn’t help but laugh with everyone else in the arena.
He was a bit surprised to see you crying up there. You were normally as cheerful as him however he knew that this was such an important award for you and your group. You had two comebacks that didn’t work out the way you wanted to. You wanted to try something new however the fans didn’t really like it but as soon as you all went back to your original style, all your fans helped you stream your song and by the album which ended with you all standing on this stage, receiving this award.
DK would be beyond proud of you, trying to hold back his own tears, knowing how hard you worked to get to where you were now. No one knew that you were dating hence he couldn’t show his tears nor how proud he was of you but he told himself to tell you over and over again how happy he was as soon as the two of you were alone, congratulating you with lots of hugs and kisses.
“You see that? That’s my girlfriend!”, he whispered into one of the boys’ ears, beyond proud of what you achieved. He tried to be as calm as possible, knowing no one was allowed to find out that the two of you were dating even though there had been quite a few rumours already. However, as soon as he saw you tearing up while talking to the fans, he was as quiet as a mouse, listening to everything you had to say. The smile soon back on his lips as he saw you walking off the stage, cuddling the award.
“Look at who’s crying.”, his members teased him, knowing how much you meant to him. They loved teasing him about you. They could easily get to him when they talked about you but he tried his best to ignore his hyungs and focus only on you, looking at you with a loving smile on his lips. Just like all the older one’s he was so proud of you, knowing you helped choreograph this masterpiece of a song.
