Itzy reaction to their s/o saying their full name like you did with twice please
Hey nb anon, I haven't written in a while so I'm a little rusty right now, sorry this took some time to get done... 😅 anyway, on we go!
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Itzy reaction to S/O saying their full name.
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"Hwang Yeji!" You screamed bloody murder from the bathroom, voice echoing through Yejis thick skull, bouncing around before finally hitting her frozen brain.
Dropping everything, Yeji stands from the comfort of the makeshift bed she's made on the couch for her movie marathon and rushes over to the plain bathroom door. "Y/n?" Her voice is shaky as she fiddles with the door handle, only to find it jammed. "Y/n!?"
You scream again, a crashing sound coming from within. Then you go eerily silent.
"Y/n! Y/n! Answer me!" Yeji panics, kneeling down to try and pick the lock with a pin she conveniently had in her held up hair. The pin slides in, dancing around as she skillfully unlocks the door with the help of past experiences.
When she enters, she finds you unconscious on the floor, a shelf resting on your chest as candles and tissues that were once on the shelf, have been scattered around the room in a heap of the mess.
She scurries to your side, flipping the plank away from you. Yeji places her hands atop of your chest as she moves to hover just above you, attempting to save you herself in her act of panic. She pumps your chest the recommended amount of times before nervously placing her lips a few mere inches away from yours.
Her warm breath tickles your parted lips, her eyes evidently holding that raw inner emotion as she leans in, puffing air into your system.
Fortunately enough for you, your plan had worked. You kiss back, smirking when she immediately disconnects the action of intimacy. Her eyes wide and eyebrows high.
"What the heck-!" She yells, jumping away from you in shock.
You simply laugh, beginning to explain how you planned all of this- for an experiment. You timed her, you timed her on how long it would take her to "save" you.
"You're the biggest pain in my back" she groans, looking to the shelf you had propped yourself underneath.
"Yeah, but I got my answer, and a kiss" you smile, standing and dusting yourself off "I'll fix this.." you awkwardly scratch your elbow.
"Choi Jisu!" You suddenly yell from beside your girlfriend, catching the world wide idol completely off guard as she spins her head to you, ears pinched red at the use of her full name.
"What?" Lia furrows her eyebrows, knitting them together with a stiffened expression. Her eyes glaze with curiosity as she looks to you, cheeks tense with the dense air around "why did you yell my name, y/n?"
You leave her with an empty response, continuing to face forward with an expressionless face. "Y/n?" Lia tilts her head, moving so she is at least in your peripheral vision. you wait an excruciatingly long minute before given the opportunity to repeat your previous action.
"Choi Jisu!" You yell again, now looking at Lia with a sly grin as you point to the in-motion TV screen where a protagonist with the same name as Lia's is shown. To this, Lia only rolls her eyes, finding you so~ amusing for your common find of a name.
"Well done, would you like a gold star?" She jokingly scoffs, pushing your shoulder gently as you tumble to the side gently, overreacting at her push.
"Watch it- you almost killed me!" You joke back, moving to sit comfortably once again.
"What if I had killed you?" Saying that brings an unwanted pit to her stomach, even if she was joking about it.
"Then I would've haunted you forever!"
"Please don't-" Lia surrenders, placing her head atop of your shoulder with a gentle smile, a comfortable silence taking over again as you finish watching the movie.
"Shin Ryujin! Shin Ryujin! Shin Ryujin!" You chant, fist bumping the air as you watch your charming girlfriend perform for an over crowded stadium. You had to practically beg the members of staff to let you get to the front- even though you've grown accustomed to them and vice versa.
You've given these staff members hyped speeches before concerts like these ones, pumping them up for the rough time they have ahead.. and yet they still make you beg? The audacity of some of these staff...
The place smells like sweat and people's lunches, mixes of fatty hams and sickly sweet drinks fill your nose, making you want to gag upon first sniff. But you hold back, cheering on your girlfriend with nothing but pure excitement to see her in her element.
"Shin Ryunjin!" You chant again, laughing as she looks around, obviously hearing your loud enough voice. Her face shifts from many emotions as she whispers to the other members, having them on look out too- even if it was a mishap.
Once the time for the idols came to interact with their fans, you had somehow wiggled your way closer without picking a fight. Your correctly branded phone in hand as you look down, hair covering your face as the device slips from your hand.
Once you look back up, however, you see Ryujin holding your phone, posing with Yuna as they take selfies and even a quick video.
"Hey!" Ryujin calls into her mic in a sing-song kind of voice, still posing in strange ways. It's probably a good thing you cleared your storage for this.
Once Ryujin turns to figure out who's phone it was, she was met with the sound of your voice again, chanting her name with a loud voice. She scoffs to herself for hearing your voice in a time like this, an unprofessional approach to her work. But when she actually sees you, holding out your hand for your phone back, she gawks in love and appreciation.
It was odd, off putting to see her love interest in her place of work- but she smiled and played it off nonetheless, having not gone public just yet. Your phone slips back into your grasp, but not without her slipping her fingers between yours for a brief moment, a wink following pursuit as those around you complain about how lucky you are for the attention, the notice they so desperately want too.
You smile to yourself like a hopelessly in love teenager. If only Midzy knew.
It had been a few months since Itzy had departed for their world tour after their most recent album release. They've traveled across America for promotional stops and concerts alike.
And Chaeryeong has missed you like crazy, the early morning texts and video calls had never served their true justice to soothe her heart ache. Being awake for three every morning was driving her crazy. It was simple to say she was thankful for being home once again.
"Lee Chaeryeong!" You practically screamed, throwing your arms up into the air with an exhausted smile. You've been here for hours, she forgot to tell you that her flight was delayed by four hours.
This has caused you great agony as the only thing you've had is a bottle of cold water and a child crying in your ear the entire time. Your headache had grown immensely, driving you to the edge of insanity.
Chaeryeongs head turns to you in the crowded path, her eyes sparkle as a grateful smile of bliss shines through. She raises her hand to give you a small smile, also convintly posing for the camera. "Hey" she mouths through her tight liped smile, wanting nothing more than to just snuggle up with you again.
You laugh silently to yourself as her body guards usher her along with impatient words. "I'll see you at the dorm" Chaeryeong nods, smiling to herself as she continues the walk through the paved road surrounded by fans.
At least she'll see you soon, that, she can be thankful for.
"Shin Yuna!" You sob out, throwing the controller to a pillowed area in your Pillow Fort Of Solitude. Your head drops to your palms as a defeated sigh makes it through your enclosed fingers.
"Don't say that!" Yuna cries out, throwing her palm to your knee in a light slap- a gasp filling the brief silence as she takes great offense to the use of her full name.
"Yuna!" You dramatically sob out again, only without half her name to blame. You weren't a sore looser by any means, but the way Yuna had hyped you up before now had you embarrassed. Your face was warm and a frown wouldn't leave your lips.
"What? Maybe you should've payed more attention" she lets out the sparky comment, meaning, it more jokingly than anything else. Yuna can't help but laugh when she sees your face, pouted with cheeks just about puffed. "Come here my little sulking baby" she extents her arms, leaning forwards until you were placed between her caring but mocking arms.
Her embrace was warm, an injection to your safety and joyful self. You mumble a few things as Yuna only agrees, having no idea what you meant by any of that.
You groan into her side, pretending to still be mad with your competitive girlfriend, but despite your loss of a victory, you couldn't help but snuggle into her side with a loving smile slithering on board.
