CRACKING EVERY TIME WE AGREE
In which you do this TikTok trend with them.
katseye ot5 x female reader
tags: fluff, top!idol!katseye, bottom!reader, cringe (idk what tags for this)
warnings: suggestive, cuss words, implied sexual content
a/n: TWO POSTS IN ONE DAY?? making this was quite a challenge tho
To be honest, Manon hasn’t really been keeping up with TikTok trends lately. She uses the app, but she doesn’t join any trends unless her group decides to film something for their Katseye account.
So you, her girlfriend who she always feels lucky to have, decided to help her keep up and try a couple trend with her.
Manon was lying on the bed watching Twilight for what felt like the hundredth time. You crawled onto the mattress and wrapped an arm around her lazily.
She didn’t move away; instead, she pulled you closer and pressed a soft kiss to your temple, still half-focused on the scene playing on the TV. She was soaking in your warmth.
“Hold on,” she mumbled, eyes glued to the screen as the main characters kissed…and went even further. She smirked a little. “This is the good part.”
You raised a brow and glanced at the TV, wondering how she still found that scene interesting after watching it so many times.
But then you realized: this was perfect for the idea you had in mind.
You tapped her chest to get her attention, batting your lashes at her in that cute-but-playful way.
“What if we recreate that scene?”
She froze, eyes widening in surprise. That definitely got her attention. She looked at you in disbelief.
“Wait, what?” she coughed, a blush spreading across her cheeks. She shook her head with a teasing smile. “Babe. Calm down your horniness.”
“I’m serious,” you said flatly, sitting up as you grabbed your phone. You showed her a TikTok. “There’s a trend I wanna do.”
“Trend?” she repeated, confused. But when she watched the video, her mouth fell open.
“Yeah,” you said with a pleased smile. “What do you think?”
She blinked a few times, and suddenly the movie no longer mattered. A mischievous spark lit up in her eyes.
“Okay,” she said, pausing the movie. “That’s actually not a bad idea.”
Now you were sitting beside each other, shoulders touching. She was wearing her durag, something she looked ridiculously good in, and you set up the audio and camera.
You both closed your eyes, waiting for the first restaurant name.
It was the first one, but you both opened your eyes right away. Manon slowly glanced at you from the side, and the camera caught the moment she grabbed the back of your head and kissed you instantly.
You paused the TikTok right after.
When the sound resumed, the video cut to the aftermath: your hair messy, one sleeve falling off your shoulder, and Manon fixing her durag after you had pulled on it. She smiled smugly at the camera.
Manon opened her eyes, but yours stayed closed. She laughed a little, leaned back against the headboard, and shut her eyes again.
Both of you opened your eyes. She smirked even harder, and you shivered. She definitely wanted to wear you out so she grabbed your shoulders, pushed you down, and kissed you again.
“Wait! Pause the video!” you gasped as she nipped your ear. She pulled back reluctantly and paused it.
Round two ended with Manon laughing at how dazed you looked. Your hair was even messier now, and her bottom lip had a small cut from how hard you bit her.
Her durag was off too, her hair sticking out in places from your grip.
You still tried to keep going. You opened your eyes when “Chili’s” came up, but she didn’t. She’s never tried it.
Again, you both opened your eyes. She reached forward and stopped the recording herself.
“That’s enough content, yeah?” she said, clearly done with the interruptions and wanting to focus on you properly. That Twilight scene had definitely set her off.
The video ended right as she pulled you into another deep kiss, your tired arms falling around her neck.
manon’s blue hat: did this just prove who's the top in the relationship
katseyekonic: MANON GOTTA CALM HER THIRSTY ASS DOWN
katseye lovers group: manon in her durag tho 🤤
“You sure we won’t get in trouble for this?” Sophia asked, raising a brow and giving you a suspicious look. You shook your head and set your phone in front of you both.
“Yep. It’s about time everyone sees you’re not a saint,” you said with a shrug. Sophia looked at you through the camera and placed a hand on her chest dramatically.
“Excuse me?” she gasped, turning toward you. “I’m definitely more disciplined than you. We both know that.”
“Fine, fine,” you laughed, leaning closer to start the recording. “Let’s just do it.”
Honestly, you could barely hide your excitement. You mostly wanted this so she’d rail you later, and Sophia stared flatly into the camera as she adjusted her hair a little.
You opened your eyes instantly. But your smile dropped when she didn’t open hers.
'Damn. Okay then,' you thought, disappointed, closing your eyes again.
You opened your eyes, but Sophia kept hers shut. You were shocked and honestly offended that she still didn’t open them.
Even worse, she was smiling and trying not to laugh.
“Wow,” you huffed, crossing your arms and shutting your eyes again. “You don’t wanna do me. The audacity.”
She just chuckled. “I opened my eyes for McDonald’s. You didn’t.”
You regretted not opening yours, and disappointment hit you even harder as your shoulders dropped.
She finally gave you a chance when “Domino’s” was mentioned, and both your eyes opened at the same time.
Her eyes widened as she looked at you, then at the camera, breaking into a huge smile.
But when the video transitioned, the scene suddenly jumped from the living room to the bedroom.
Sophia’s glossy lipstick was now smudged, she was wrapped in a blanket, and she was definitely wearing less than she was earlier.
She turned the camera to show you fast asleep, snoring loudly with your back facing the camera, hickies and bite marks all over your skin.
Before ending the video, she flipped the camera back to herself to blow a kiss and wave sweetly, completely innocent-looking, before the video cut off.
sophia marry me: HELLO?? SOPHIA??
lalalaforteza: and the winner of the trend award goes to…
so gnarly: leader setting a bad example for the first time 💀
This time, it was her idea to do the trend. She’d been on her phone most of the time, scrolling through TikTok and Reels, when she saw the trend pop up on her For You page.
“Are you sure we won’t get in trouble if we post something a little more…” you hesitated, trying to find the right word. Freaky.
“No. They won’t care. I’m an adult,” she said, brushing off your concern. “It’s gonna be fun. Trust me,” she added, a teasing smile on her lips.
Ever since she publicly revealed you were dating, the only content she posted were couple trends she made you do. That’s why fans were desperate to get their follow requests accepted, just to get more little Daniela moments. Clips even ended up on Twitter, YouTube Shorts, and Instagram Reels.
She positioned the camera so it captured both of you. You smiled faintly, already used to her trends.
The video started with both of you closing your eyes.
Even before the second restaurant was mentioned, you both opened your eyes at the same time.
She grinned, wiggling her eyebrows at the camera as it zoomed in slightly. Then she paused the video and grabbed your shirt, pulling you close.
You kissed her back, and she shifted so she could settle in your lap.
The video cut to the two of you sitting side by side again. The camera only showed your faces, but in reality, you were both in just your underwear.
Her messy bun was down now, letting her long, curly hair fall freely. Hickies covered both your bodies, and a bite mark was visible on the side of her neck.
You both managed to keep it together through three rounds when Taco Bell, McDonald’s, and Chili's were mentioned.
Then the next transition came, and at that point, neither of you cared about the trend anymore. You were already on top of Daniela, kissing and nipping her neck while she faced the camera, pouting her lips into a kiss and winking as the audio played.
Her hand ran through your hair, silently urging you to keep going. You weren’t planning to stop anytime soon. Especially when your girlfriend was just too hot to resist.
d4ni4evr: the hard launch is crazy
daniela’s wife: my poor eyes had to witness this
eat zucchini: the last part?? fuck you y/n. i SHOULD be the one getting that cookie
“Cracking every time we agree,” she read aloud from one of the TikTok videos doing the trend, making sure to emphasize that word.
Lara looked at you, raising an eyebrow to make sure you understood what she was thinking. “Which means more than once.”
“Uh, yeah?” you shrugged, acting like it was obvious. You gave her a sly smile. “So…can we do the trend?”
She stared at you for a moment, then glanced down at your thighs, then back up. A mischievous grin spread across her face.
“Are you sure you can handle more of me, though?”
Before you knew it, you were both standing side by side on the kitchen counter, your phone set up on a stand.
She seemed entertained by your confidence, but inside, she was clearly planning to prove you wrong. For now, she just flashed a charming smile at the camera, tilting her head while both your eyes stayed closed.
For a while, you alternated. Sometimes you opened your eyes while she didn’t, sometimes she opened hers while you didn’t. Her smile slowly turned smaller, a little annoyed because she just wanted to get her hands on you.
Then “Domino’s” came up, and you both opened your eyes. Your confidence wavered as you saw her eyes light up with triumph.
You locked eyes, and she smirked.
The next clip jumped with a beat drop to your bedroom.
The lights were dim, the sheets messy, and you were passed out on your side, hair tousled, chest rising and falling with exhausted sleep.
Lara lay beside you under the blankets, her arm lazily draped over your waist. Her hair was slightly messy, strands falling over her forehead, and she looked at the camera with a smug, “I told you so” expression that would make anyone’s stomach flip.
She lifted her chin slightly, posing like she was on a magazine cover, eyes half-lidded in satisfaction.
Then she glanced at your sleeping form, smirk widening, and whispered to the camera, mouthing:
“Still couldn’t handle me.”
lara’s strap: y/n can't handle allat
lara's left sock: WHEN'S IT MY TURN
kkatseye: lara’s gf just living the dream ☹️
Your girlfriend wasn’t supposed to be on her phone. She had a schedule later, and the managers told her to take a nap. But instead, she was scrolling through TikTok, giggling at random edits of her members and sometimes at her own fancams.
That’s when you walked in and plopped down next to her, resting your head on her shoulder.
“What are you doing?” you asked, pretending you weren’t already peeking.
“Nothing,” she said quickly, locking her phone even faster.
You knew “nothing” never meant nothing. Squinting suspiciously, you said, “…You’re hiding something.”
Megan avoided your gaze, reaching up to tuck a stray strand of your hair behind your ear.
“No I’m not,” she said, smiling a little too sweetly to be convincing. That only made her seem more suspicious.
When you crossed your arms, she sighed dramatically and unlocked her phone, shoving it in your face.
“Okay, fine! I wanted to try this trend with you but you might find it cringe!” she groaned, covering her face. “I was practicing the timing in case the camera made me look stupid.”
You tried not to laugh. “Show me.”
She clicked one of the videos, the “cracking every time we agree” trend, and gave you a shy smile.
“So… wanna do it with me?”
With those hopeful, doe-like eyes, how could you say no? You nodded fondly, and her eyes lit up.
“Ooh, yay!” she squealed, a goofy, excited smile that made it hard not to laugh. She intertwined her fingers with yours for closure and positioned the camera so it showed both of you.
When she pressed record and the audio started, you sat cross-legged on the bed, eyes closed.
Megan fidgeted nervously, adjusting her shirt, smoothing her hair, and straightening the blanket behind her. If you were both going to crack each other, she thought that the bed had to at least look decent.
Both of you opened your eyes.
She looked at you, you looked at her. Her lips parted slightly, cheeks warming at the quick reaction.
Then she slowly smirked, the same confident grin she uses on stage before a big moment. She lifted her hand to cup your cheek.
“Come here,” she teased, kissing you softly at first, testing the water, then deeper as you melted into her.
She hurried to pause the video, but the phone slipped screen-first onto the hard table. Panicking, she grabbed it back.
“Shit- wait- okay- pause-”
Your hair was messy, your shirt crooked. Megan’s hair was tousled, lips glossy, cheeks flushed. She giggled shyly at the camera, hiding half her face behind her sleeve.
Megan opened her eyes. You didn’t.
Her jaw dropped in mock offense. Though the viewers wouldn’t hear it, she muttered, “Impossible. They literally have the best burgers.”
You just grinned, keeping your eyes closed. She leaned back with a fake betrayed look.
Megan’s eyes shot open, the camera picking up the jingling of her hoodie zipper. She stared at you, surprised she actually opened them…
Then her face broke into a slow, chaotic grin.
The next transition was bolder. You were sprawled on Megan’s chest, breathing uneven, hair wild. Her shirt had slipped off one shoulder, collarbone marked lightly with fresh lipstick smudges.
Megan stared at the camera, dazed and stunned, clearly having lost control.
The audio kept playing, but it didn’t matter. She had already taken charge before round three could even begin.
She flashed a peace sign, cheeks pink but proud. Before the video ended, she briefly showed you out cold, then pressed the phone close to her lips, mouthing:
“Anyway… stream Katseye!”
megan’s pink hair strands: MEGAN BEHAVEEEE
y/n’s number one fan: y/n passed out like she got eliminated mid-round 😭
pookie bear lover: THIS IS NOT THE CONTENT WE EXPECTED BUT WE’LL TAKE IT
