#leehan thoughts

[chewnotchoke]

so do yall think leehan looks at your lips like this before making out with him? haha

[mirouie]

distractions.

leehan x gen reader. | wc: 0.9k

tags: fluff, romance, kissing, one pet name (doll) but nth else gender-specific is mentioned, leehan is lowkey a cocky bastard

warnings: making out, slightly suggestive?

a/n: i can't believe my writing comeback is spurred by half-asleep delirium at 2 am because i couldn't stop thinking about leehan in his stupid white tee and blonde hair and the fact that i think he'd love making out all the time... anyway, this is my debut on bndblr! hope you enjoy xx

leehan looks unfairly good for a perfectly normal, mundane saturday morning. it's your designated chores day, and after a week of ignoring housework that needed to be done, you two should be spending the majority of the day cleaning, reorganizing, and decluttering.

you and leehan had initially agreed on a fifty-fifty split over responsibilities, but your boyfriend doesn't seem too eager to be doing his portion of work right now.

instead, while you're elbow-deep in soap-water by the sink while simultaneously keeping an eye out on the laundry running in the bathroom, leehan is sat comfortably on the couch in the living room—eyes closed, arms behind his head, and legs spread as if he has all the time in world.

he's manspreading while you're going at it with greasy tupperwares.

"you look like you're having a great time, lounging on the couch you're supposed to vacuum. have any plans to do it anytime soon?" you ask him when you pass by, drying your wet hands on a dishcloth.

he only hums in response, almost contently, even. he cracks open an eye and grins up at you lazily with that stupidly attractive half-crooked smile of his. how unfair. "hey there, doll."

he whistles, looking you up and down. "you're looking mighty fine."

you snort, very much unattractively, and roll your eyes. "i look yards away from 'mighty fine', han. i'm drenched in dish water. i smell like takeout." you flourish the wet spot from washing the dishes on your shirt at him. he only smiles wider.

"the prettiest i've ever seen," he coos, soft, fond. he's looking at you in that overly affectionate way of his, likes he's got hearts for eyes. your heart stutters a little despite yourself.

leehan holds out his hand, beckoning for you to come over. you hold out yours too, walking towards him, and in one fell swoop, he laces your fingers together and pulls you closer. you stumble a little and land right on his lap, eyes wide and cheeks flushed. what a flirt.

he looks downright smug—you're right where he wants you to be.

"hi," he mumbles, voice suddenly low and quiet. you could feel his breath, warm and loving against your cheeks.

"hi," you whisper back, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. you've almost completely forgotten that you were reprimanding him just minutes ago. "what are you doing?"

his hands move slow, but steady and sure as they travel from your hips to the small of your back, fingers teasing at the hem of your shirt. you shiver lightly as he slips them under, caressing at your warm skin. you sigh. you always love it when he does that.

leehan smiles at the sight—you melting in his arms, all soft and pliant at his touch. it's his favorite thing in the world.

"wanna make out?"

your brows shoot up as you feel yourself growing hot. you look at him, bewildered, asking silently, 'now?'

he stares back, tilts his head innocently but you know he's egging you on.

you scoff softly. it's hardly the appropriate time for such a thing.

however, you don't need to be told twice.

you lean in almost immediately. leehan's smirk grows obnoxiously wide as he meets you halfway, just as eager. your hands find their way into his hair when your lips touch, tugging gently. he groans into your mouth. butterflies explode in your stomach.

leehan has his way when it comes to kissing you. he's strategic with it, almost, as if he's deliberately planning on how to make you undone with each press of his lips against yours. safe to say, it works every time.

he kisses you fervently—not rushed, but a little messy, hot and raw and tinged with desperation as if he's trying to mold himself into you. his lips are everywhere he can reach; your lips, your cheeks, your jaw, your neck. it's like he can't get enough of you.

he nips at your bottom lip then sucks at it gently, just enough to draw out a sweet noise from the back of your throat, one with which he drowns out happily with his mouth. he loves hearing you whenever you make out. it drives him crazy.

you only pull away when it feels like your lungs are on fire, and even then you don't go far. you can't, anyway, not with how he's holding onto you. you can barely feel your legs, but it doesn't matter because he's got you pressed up right against him, all wrapped up in his arms.

he chases after your lips, nose nudging against yours. there's a look in his eyes that makes you positively dizzy—half-lidded and a little out of focus, but so intense with the way he's staring at your face and your lips.

your chests rise and fall in tandem, frantic as you gasp for as much air as you can before diving back into each other. he kisses you harder this time, hungry and persistent. you're hyper-aware of the feel of him everywhere—his hands gripping your waist, his body pulled flush against yours, his lips searing against your skin. it's almost overwhelming, in a good way.

"leehan..." you murmur against his lips, muffled as he kisses you once, twice, thrice. you say his name again, but your voice falters as he starts to trail down to your neck. he swipes his tongue against your jaw, pressing sloppy kisses as you sigh. you can feel him smirk against your skin. how evil of him.

"want a hickey?" he mouths, and you nod so quickly he laughs at how desperate you are. adorable, he thinks. he'll definitely give you more than one.

a/n: this is sooo rushed and idk if i like the ending but RAAAAGHHHH leehan is driving me up the wall and i feel like i'd die if i didn't writing something for him 😵‍💫 also i realized that i've actually never written kissing scenes before so forgive me if this is terrible TT

© mirouie ; do not copy, edit, or repost my works. plagiarism is strictly prohibited.

[loveyni]

adoring BOYFRIEND!leehan

non-idol!leehan x gn!reader

sungho • riwoo • jaehyun • taesan • leehan!! • woonhak

🎏🦁🪸🐠🍊💧💚

boyfriend!leehan who surprises you with slime he made himself because whenever he looked over your shoulder you were watching slime poking videos.

boyfriend!leehan who won't hesitate to switch dishes with you in the event that you prefer his over your own when you are dining out.

boyfriend!leehan who hides behinds curtains in attempt to spook you, not knowing that his feet are very much visible (you pretend to be scared anyways).

boyfriend!leehan who lets you braid and play his hair because he knows that you tend to fidget with things whenever you’re stressed.

boyfriend!leehan who initiates staring contests just because he likes looking at your face (you haven’t won against him yet).

boyfriend!leehan whose guilty pleasure is to sing disney duets with you (⏤sungho WHO?!!1).

boyfriend!leehan who often speaks with busan dialect because he enjoys seeing how flustered you get.

boyfriend!leehan who eats the orange jellies because he knows that they’re your least favorite.

boyfriend!leehan who has sudden bursts of energy and b-boys in front of you at random.

boyfriend!leehan who buys you matching hangyodon and kingyochan items whenever they are available.

boyfriend!leehan who doesn’t complain when you drag him around to run errands you could technically do by yourself.

boyfriend!leehan who doesn’t feel the need to mask his true emotions around you because you love him so sweetly.

[loveyni]

leehan is for ...

sungho • riwoo • jaehyun • taesan • leehan!! • woonhak

a/n. i lov the banner for this post sm T___T brown + pink is an elite combo. but anyways~~ here's ihan's version!! i hope this is accurate >< take care always loves!!

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leehan is for those who lowkey have kleptomaniac tendencies;; they’re gatherers at heart and nothing will get in the way of that innate desire. (show me ur seashell and/or rock collection>:33)

leehan is for those who find themselves aimlessly doodling on surfaces often (a favorite being friends' notes), leaving silly faces and characters behind for people to discover.

leehan is for those who jump at the chance to purchase items that remind them of their favorite people: snacks, plushies, keychains, clothing, etc. as physical manifestations of their adoration (i'm a victim of this too ... how many aquatic things have u acquired since u first started loving ihan?)

leehan is for those who practice escapism through media, fully immersing themselves into the storylines of shows, movies, or books for hours at a time. (what are you running away from?) ((you're the author of your own storyline))

leehan is for those who can never forget the sinking feeling of being asked out as a joke when they were younger—those who have been conditioned to second guess every time someone shows interest in them (those idiots have the ugliest souls) ((leehan would never do that to you)) (((having the privilege to love you is never a joke))).

leehan is for those who i hope never lose their whimsy or lust for life because it's what keeps us human in today's world. (keep going!! i'll root for u always <3)

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[mirouie]

missing leehan like a mf... 🚬🥀

look at him ☹️☹️