Summary: Minhyuk knows you like Kihyun. He also knows that Kihyun likes you. Tired of waiting for one of you to make a move, Minhyuk decides to give the two of you a little push. Why not gift Kihyun a little jealousy for his birthday?
Pairing: Kihyun x n. Reader
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: Minhyuk being a brat, language, kissing
Words: 1,637
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The party was loud with people socializing and music playing in the background. Of course, since Hyungwon was throwing this party it was bound to be a hit. Your head nods along with the music as you nurse your drink. There’s a small plate filled with toothpicks. Those little appetizer things were so delicious you couldn’t help yourself. You’re not sure exactly what they are and are debating about asking Hyungwon about them. You are afraid to ask because knowing him each of these tiny little things probably had a large price tag. But oh my god they are so addicting!
A laugh catches your attention and you turn and see the man of the hour with your good friend Shownu. The latter is rubbing his head shyly as Kihyun pats him on his shoulder. The watch on Kihyun’s wrist catches the light and you can’t help but think back to earlier. You and a few closer friends arrived before most of the party. In that more private setting is when you gifted the birthday man with his present. The sleek and intricately designed watch adorning his wrist was something Kihyun has been eyeing for a while. Knowing this, you saved up for a long time wishing to buy it for his birthday. The look of surprise and happiness had been worth it when he opened his present.
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Genre: corny Fluff, my attempts at humour
Warning(s): None
Word Count: 1269
AN: Happy Birthday Shownu! Inspired by of course my man’s inhuman lack of reactions to anything scary. He must feel so safe to be with though, like, no one nor thing would mess with you if he was there. Even spiders would run away in fear. And he’d be able to comfort you with those big arms of his and hold you close and secure... ok I’m getting carried away
Written for a short YN.
Hope you enjoy!
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Strange laughter echoed throughout the park from the Haunted House you and your boyfriend just exited. Usually the leader in the relationship you resigned yourself the backseat that time, clutching Shownu’s waist as if your life depended on it, while you desperately tried to ignore the off-putting shrieks around you.
You couldn’t remember why you’d even suggested the Haunted House anyway.
As you’d trundled through the dark, shrieking at every shifting shadow and unnerving whisper that had you not been in the vicinity of you would immediately write off as not even believable, you couldn’t understand how your boyfriend was so unfazed by everything that the staff had to throw at him.
Chainsaws received nothing.
Ghosts received no reaction either.
Creepy dead bodies that only moved when you could see them in your peripheral? Not even a second glance.
It was just as well that the rooms had been dark otherwise you would have had Shownu’s little smile to contend with, on top of the sudden werewolves that jumped out and gave you a very near heart attack.
Your boyfriend in question had spent his whole time in the attraction giggling at your shrieks of terror quietly to himself while, in the same breath, rubbing your back as you burrowed your head into his chest mumbling ‘it’s alright, you’re safe’.
He wouldn’t admit it without you bringing it up first, but he did get a kick out of being a protector for you of sorts. You rarely needed caring for like that, and he was very glad you had enough sense (it meant more coddling for him and like was he going to turn that down? No) to not get yourself in trouble too often, but he couldn’t help but enjoy it on the occasion you did need some security, even in a somewhat silly situation like this.
It showed that you trusted him, and that his embrace to you was the safest place to be. And the fact that you sounded adorable squeaking in fright at the strange witch that threw open her hut’s door.
Nevertheless, when you finally felt the light of the late afternoon sun on your face (after Shownu had offered a polite thank you to the bootleg Kruger acting as one final scare) you broke away from your vice-like grip you had on your man and soaked up the sun.
“Thank god it’s over,” you breathed.
“You’re the one that wanted to go in,” Shownu reminded, straightening his cap as he smiled at your stretched arms. So cute, he thought.
You scoffed. “Pssh, I was not! You wanted to go in there, so you could show off your frankly demonic immunity to scary things!” You narrowed your eyes at the man who merely gazed back down at you with a cute grin. “How are you never afraid? Of anything? At all?”
He shrugged. “It’s clearly fake.”
“I know but still! No prank, no jump-scare, no spider... nothing can get you!” you pouted. “You’re so weird.”
“So are you,” Shownu retorted, coming to your side once again and slotting his hand at your waist. You huffed at him but regardless slipped your arm round him too. It always made him smile at how far you couldn’t reach around him, but how you were never deterred.
Making your gradual way throughout the funfair, bright melodies bubbling across the breeze through the gushes of screams from high above, you discussed where to go next.
Finally deciding on making your way to the other side of the park instead for dinner, you piped up, “Why are you so unafraid, Nunu?”
He glanced down, his eyes briefly meeting yours as he readjusted your necklace. The clasp had made its way to meet the pendant—a small emblem the colour of your birthstone that he’d gotten you for your birthday the year before—so he gently eased it to the back of your neck once again. Wordlessly, he let his finger brush your chin as he moved away once again. He was buying himself some time to think, evident by how his brow furrowed as it always did when he was deep in thought, and so you waited patiently.
His eyes met the sky and then the flurry of a roller coaster as it went by off to the side before returning to yours. “Because there are much worse things that are then much scarier.”
You nodded at his take. You wished you could just tell yourself that it wasn’t worth being scared of fake spiders and then just not be afraid anymore. You chuckled at the thought, realising what little use that would be, as that was Shownu’s job after all.
Shrugging, you leant into his chest, enquiring simply, “Like what?”
He looked at you then and it became apparent that he had an answer to that one right away—he was always an open book after all. But it took him a few seconds to reply, taking the moment to inhale deeply before parting his lips.
“Losing you.”
His words were quick and quiet, as if he didn’t want the world to hear them, just in case he jinxed it, but you heard him. They were so corny too, but the pink of his ears indicated genuine sincerity and you couldn’t deny the swell of your heart and the faint blush that rose to your cheeks.
His other hand brushed through your hair lightly, tucking it behind your ear so he could thumb your cheek for a few moments, before he got too shy and pulled away once again.
Breathing in the scent of food, he cleared his throat. “I think I see a hotdog stand over there, do you want that or something else?”
It likely appeared that you were mulling over your food choice, but really you were still two steps behind, Shownu’s words repeating in your head. You’d been together for a long time, and so there was really no doubt that he loved you, but this added a whole new layer of depth.
You brought the two of you to a stop in the midst of your already snail-pace amble, accidentally ignoring his question and softly asserted, “I promise I’m not going anywhere,” before standing on tiptoe to plant a kiss on his cheek.
He was caught off-guard slightly, but managed to hold himself together, threading his fingers through your hair once again as he smiled and let his forehead meet yours. He didn’t care if he had to bend down, he was just happy to peck your nose, helping you stretch the little extra distance to meet his lips. He caressed your neck, down past your shoulders and to the small of your back while your eyes fluttered closed. His touch was chaste, always treating you with care that you always appreciated, and you ran your fingers up his jaw before settling at the nap of his neck.
Eventually you parted, you opting to fall back onto the soles of your feet and laying your head flat against his broad chest.
However, that peace did not last either, as Shownu carefully ushered you into a walk once again.
Of course, how could you have forgotten.
“Yeah alright, I get it, food is still more important,” you giggled, rolling your eyes at how food-motivated he could really be and laughing harder as he half-heartedly tried to cover, “christ, you really think with your stomach don’t you.”
Once again tucking you into his side, Shownu gave you a squeeze. “I love you so much.”
You sighed, a content smile drifting onto your lips. “I love you too, dork.”
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AN: i feel i havent written any monsta x in forever :(( im sorry bebes ill try and write more :((
i also didnt call him hyunwoo for the soul reason that nunu became a viable nickname bc
A/N: I was inspired by my love for both Monsta X and Harry Potter to start a mini series of sorts. I’m gonna write short drabble-y pieces for each member, and maybe if they do well I’ll write longer stories:) All of these are pre-battle just for extra info. Moodboard thingy is mine lmao ik it’s really bad, but it’s the first one I’ve ever made so ig it could be worse.
Group: Monsta X
Member: Slytherin!Minhyuk
Genre: Fluff, comedy, Hogwarts!AU
Warnings: some cursing lol, it’s not much
“Heads up!” you hear someone yell as you make your way through the hall to class. Three boys then came running past you, laughing, knocking your books and wand out of your grip. Annoyed, you bent down to pick up your belongings. Your friend Jamie grabbed your wand and handed it back to you. Straightening your robes out, you grabbed it and thanked him.
“These hallways are a damn nightmare.” he laughed. You nodded and looked ahead at the assholes who were shoving each other around like first-years. “Yes, they are.” you agreed. You’d much rather be hanging out in the courtyard with your friends, but Transfiguration isn’t something you’re willing to miss.This class gets a lot harder during 6th year, and you’ve already had to ask Professor McGonagall to repeat instructions more times than you are comfortable with.
“I forgot my textbook!” Jamie exclaims under his breath. You look over at him wide eyed and try your hardest not to laugh. He’s always been forgetful.
“You better go get it now, before McGonagall gets here.” You say, sorting out your belongings on the desk. You can feel eyes burning holes into the back of your skull from behind you as you speak. You fight your curiosity and stay seated.
“I’ll never make it back in time.” Jamie sulks. You smile at him and tell him you’ll share your book with him for the day. Luckily you guys weren’t seated near the front. The class went pretty smooth for the most part, but about halfway through Professor McGonagall had to leave to take care of something. She dismissed class early and gave you all the rest of the period off.
“We lucked out. That next lesson was supposed to be real hard.” Jamie says. You shrug and start collecting your things. Suddenly, someone comes over to your desk. Looking up, you’re greeted by a familiar smile. The boy, Minhyuk, just stands there grinning at you until the awkwardness of the situation forces you to break the silence.
“Are you just gonna stand there smiling at me, or can I help you with something?” you ask, standing up. He continues to smile, but says “Well, I’m just enjoying the view.” You roll your eyes and begin walking away. Minhyuk jogs around the desk to catch up with you.
“So, you come here often?” He asks, immediately regretting it although he doesn’t show it. You look at him both confused and annoyed.
“Well, considering I go to school here, yeah. I’m here often.” Minhyuk chuckles at your sass. “Well, what house you in?” he asks, unsuccessfully attempting another pickup line. You scoff and look down at your robes.
“Seriously?”
“Sorry,” he says laughing at himself. “I’m just trying to make small talk.” You hold your books up to your chest and walk faster. “I hate small talk.” you state. Minhyuk sighs.
“Me, too. Probably explains why I’m so bad at it.” he says, twirling his wand between his fingers. You try your hardest to stop yourself from smiling, but like Minhyuk’s earlier attempts at flirting, you fail. He notices and smiles himself. You two walk together in mutual silence until you reach the courtyard.
“So, I was wondering if you’d like to hangout sometime...you know...outside of school...?” he says so quietly you almost don’t hear him. You turn around, furrowing your brows. He looks at you like a lost puppy, though you can tell he’s trying to appear confident with the way he stands. Leaning against the wall, one ankle crossed over the other.
“I’m sorry, I didn't quite catch that.” you say, teasing him. He looks at the ground and smiles. “My friends and I were supposed to go to Hogsmeade soon,” he says stepping up to you. “but they bailed on me. So I wanna know if you’ll go with me instead.” You smirk.
“Ouch. I’m just a rebound?” you ask, with faux pain in your voice. Minhyuk sticks the tip of his tongue out of the corner of his mouth and laughs once again at your relentless sass.
“Fine. I told them not to come so I could ask you. Happy?” he says, confessing. You nod and hit him on top of the head with your Transfiguration text book. He flinches and rubs his scalp. “Now that sounds more like Minhyuk. You really should’t try to act all cute and innocent, I can see right through it.” you say. He hits you back with his wand and grins.
“Will you go with me, though? Did my ‘cute and innocent’ act work?” He asks with hopeful eyes. You roll yours and begin walking again.
Disclaimer: This is a you x Kihyun (Monsta X) Oneshot FF. If there is any wish of more Oneshots and stuff, just write a comment or pm me, I’ll try make one with any member of any band and in any situation possible. #sorryforbadgrammarandstuffenglishisntmyfirstlanguage
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It was a beautiful day in the City you’re just in on vacation, just you and your best friend for 5 days, try having a wonderful vacation and also visiting your favourites K-Pop Groups Concert. Monsta X. Similar to some other fans you two already met on the first day in a small Bubble Tea store nearby the Trainstation they also are looking foreward to see their favourite Idols, and all in all you’re so hyped but still foreigners here since you didn’t get the chance to see them in your hometown, no, it so happend that when you first planned this trip you luckily right after noticed that in the exact same time period as you are here this talented group will give a concert here. All hyped up about tomorrow you were discussing with your friend what to wear and how to do your make-up and hair to impress. Although you were never one of those “koreaboos” who wants to marry or something with her Bias but still you didn’t want to look like trash either. All bubbly and hyped about what will happend tomorrow the sun set down and it got darker outside, so you were slowly also calming down. But as you started to get ready to go out for dinner with your best friend, they crushed your plans since they were too excited to get some food, also they didn’t feel like going outside and were pretty tired. Slightly angry but also understanding you accepted it, but you still were hungry beside of that the hotel didn’t have a restaurant so it meant you’d have to get out to get some food. But your friend totally shut you down, since they were too tired and lazy as it seemed you’d have to go on your own. Slightly scared you decided that it won’t hurt nobody to get out and find something to eat, at least nearby the Hotel. So you left and told her you’ll give her a call or a note that you’ll be back safe when you return that she doesn’t have to worry. So with that out of the way you left the Hotel. Outside it was really crowded, the streets were packed with people who just enjoyed the view of the lights in the dark but also younger adults and teens like you who were looking foreward to party, getting drunk or go eat somewhere.
A little lost you wandered around, wondering were you where going you found a lovely small fastfood restaurant, since you were dressed for anything that could happen you just casually fit in everywhere. But badly enough, in this restaurant they were out of anything except french fries and a salat, so you did go for that. Kind of frustrated after you were done eating you decided to take a small walk since you could still remember how to get to the hotel by foot. As you walked down the street you saw a small but neat looking club, it seemed really expensive but also as if you’d definitly would miss something if you don’t visit. Since there was a “Ladys Night” sign which said that anyone who comes in until 10 p.m. would get free entry you didn’t think twice. You never were kind of a party person at all but something told you this would be a place to be now, so you just gave it a shot. As you entered the club already was pretty full and you gave out a slight sigh. Great, was that now really a great Idea? You thought. Slightly unsure you just tried getting through to the bar, you just came there as suddenly a guy almost spilled his drink on you. Slightly in panic you looked on your shirt if something actually was spilled, so did the guy. But as your gaze moved from your shirt to the person infront of you, you just realized who was standing infront of you. And oh my god was he handsome. Infront of you just stood Monsta X’s Vocalist, Yoo Kihyun. Not only your Bias but also someone even more handsome that any video or Photo could’ve express it. Slightly shook but also fascinated you almost stared at him, as he slightly backed out and bowed at you as he just said sorry. Not in english but in korean. Not that you did even pay attention to what he said. With a little selfcontrol you slightly gulped as you then tried getting back your senses. Breathing in and you. That was all you thought in this moment as he tried his very best to explain somehow that he wants to pay you a drink as apologize that he almost spilled his on you. Just nodding not knowing what you’ve agreed to he ordered you one, paid for it and gave it to you. Still ever so slightly staring at him you sipped on your glass as you then noticed what just happend. Suddenly your face felt so hot. Was it because of the club? Was it because of him? Did you get a fever or a cold? You weren’t sure but your cheeks sure felt like they were burning. His eyes still layed on your face he looked at you, something playful mixed with a slight caring look. As a slight smirk appeared on his lips. You’d really try not to die or faint right here and there, so you thought the best way to get back to senses is to drink something, forgetting the fact that in your drink was obviously alcohol you’d just halfway drunk it up as he raised his eyebrows watching you drink so fast. He then apologized again for what happend and backed off, as he vanished in the crowd again. You were absolutly confused. What should you do? You just wanted to check the club out, but as if you would leave now when this just happened. Curious as you were you started wandering around the club as you slowly drank up your drink until it was empty and you gave some of the waitresses the glass as you accidently bumped into another guy. This time it sadly wasn’t him nor another Member of the group. No, he was just average, one of those guys you’d probably would never go out with, but obviously he thought this was the faith in his life and tried hitting on you. With an disgusted look you tried your very best to get him off and turn him down since he tried touch your hands and get you closer, as suddenly you felt an arm around your Shoulder and the guy backing off. You had a feeling who could it be, but you didn’t want to look, as suddenly this said arm pulled you even closer as he just said. “Who’s that babe?” - with those words you regonized his voice as you turned around you were sure it was him again. Kihyun. He must’ve seen what was happening and tried to save you. Just to play along you wraped your Arm around his waist as you then leaned on his chest to shrug with your shoulders. He then pulled you to the dancefloor as you were more than just happy to follow. You still did hold onto him as he layed his hands on your waist and looking to you as he slowly began to dance. Without any Word said he’d noticed that you were more than just thankful for all he did. Slowly you layed your hands on his chest as you moved along to his movements and the beat. Just looking at each other you came closer and closer each song you two pasted by over time. Until you were just pressed together, as he slowly bows down just to lay his lips on yours moving them so soft. Withouth any further hesitation you two just got more intense with each kiss you’ve exchanged until you ended up making out. Slowly he took you with him near the exit of the club as he smirked even more, holding your hand tight as he slowly making hints what we were going to do. But you couldn’t help, you wanted it too and not only that but you’ve enjoyed it so far quite too much as if you would say “no” or “Goodbye” now. So you followed him to his Hotel which was by coincidence right next to yours, at least very near to it. The night got later and you two had fun, which was obvious since even some other guest of the hotel complained about you two to be too noisy. Since you didn’t even think straight you absolutly forgot to write or call your best friend and aswell you absolutly forgot who you’re even with. For you he now was just a very handsome stranger you just had a great night with and some fun in the sheets. But all that ended in the Morning when you woke up having his arms wraped around your waist and beeing completly naked there.
Slightly sleepy you now looked around as you realized were you where, what happend and with who you are. What should you do? Get out? Run away? Wake him up and somehow try explain? You breathed heavily as suddenly the arm moved and pulled you closer, then a soft kiss was placed on your Neck as he whispered a rusty “good morning” with his korean accent onto your skin. You slowly turned around just to be greated by the most beautiful sight you could even imagine. Your heart instantly melted. But also did your brain since all the Ideas about what to do just died since you obviously couldn’t just run away now, until you breathed heavily. You definitly needed to talk to him, how else would this work? But before you could even finish thinking, someone knocked. Heavily breathing with half a heart attack, the door swung open as the manager entered. Not really happy about what he sees he looked angry at you, then moved to Kihyun who was giving him the same look back as if he ruined something. With broken english the Manager just furiously asked you to leave, which with a slightly soft kiss from Kihyun you did. Putting on the clothes you found out of the bed, after you entered the bathroom you just left. Slightly done from last night you got yourself a coffee on the way back to your hotel almost next to his as you then thought through what would happen later, since you suddenly remember that your ticket wasn’t a normal one. No, it was one of those VIP Tickets which includes a meeting with all the members. You instantly started blushing again as you then got back to your Hotel and your friend looked at you with so much worry as she tried to explain to the woman on the reception that you got lost or something. But her worried face fast wore off as she noticed in which state you were. “Oh my god, did you sleep on the street or did you hook up with someone?” she asked with a slight smirk as she then pointed out the hickeys you had on your body which weren’t to oversee. As you looked in the mirror which was placed on a wall there you sighted. As you pulled her to the elevator and got up to your rooms, in the meanwhile you spilled all the tea. What happend last night, that you met Kihyun and what you did. Obviously you didn’t go into detail but spending the night and havin all those hickeys explained enough. The day past by and the concert got closer, you showered and almost locked normal again beside all those Hickeys across your neck and alot other parts of your body which you luckily could hide underneath your clothes. Damn, you’d never thought he was that good in the sheets. Not that you ever tried imagining it.
Frustrated on how to get now to the concert since you couldn’t find your phone your friend just said she’d go and ask some people. So you agreed, already packed for the concert we started going, as she just walked up to a group of guys. From behind you couldn’t recognize that it was them, so you just started searching around in your small backpag if there was anything that could give you a clue where you left you phone. As suddenly you felt a tip on your shoulder from your friend as she said that those guys could take us to the concert, with a huge smile on her lips. Just nodding you followed her as you felt the eyes of them on you, as you realized this was actually the whole group. Instantly blushing you saw Kihyun again, but he didn’t seem as happy as he was this morning. He looked slightly concerned which made it even more awkward for you. As suddenly Changkyun asked you if he could have a word with you before. Worried what he has to say you nodded, as he then comes to you and told you that they aren’t allowed to hook up with fans, also that Kihyun got into alot of trouble because of you and that they honestly want to know if you were a kind of “Saesang” fan or something like that. As you then started to explain to him what happend in the club and how it kind of came to all of this, he nodded understanding and smirked, as he came back to the group and started explaining. Suddenly Kihyuns expression changed too, it got alot lighter and it seems like the worries he had are gone now. Slowly he grabbed your hand and pulled you into a really tight hug as he kissed your head softly. You could feel how envy your friend was but also happy for you. Still talking to Changkyun everyone got in the Van they had, you had your seat nex to Kihyun while he always hold hands with you as you exchanged one last kiss until he got out of the Car. You two had to wait for a little moment until you could get too as you then tried your best to enjoy the concert, you then noticed while waiting for the entry that you had your phone back. Also you noticed that he gave you his Kakaotalk and also he added a few pictures to your galery, some of them where even cute couple photos you’ve took the night before when you were halfway drunk, but they still looked so cute that no one could even tell that those were while beeing drunk. With a happy smile you put it back in your pocket and enjoyed the concert with your friend, and also enjoyed the look you got from Kihyun while performing, since you knew this was the start of something great.
Genre: Just fluff. Someone stop me from loving him so much
Warnings: Not much. it’s basically fluff
Words: 2,345
When you were barely nineteen your mother decided to move out of your shared flat and into her boyfriends, leaving you alone in the huge four room apartment, with 2 bathrooms and a huge kitchen, you were scared of living on your own. The huge apartment is located on the first floor inside a spacious two apartment house, with a huge garden you hadn’t really been able to take care of and the beautiful pool, that just waited for you to jump inside, but you were never really in the mood to swim on your own. You had just gotten used to the fact that you were on your own, with only the lovely old couple in the cute apartment below you to help you, when said couple suddenly moved out. Just a few weeks later, a family moved in, their son about as old as you and attending the same university as you do. Now you are sitting in a chair on your balcony, enjoying the sun and shamelessly watching Shin Hoseok. He started working in the garden as soon as they moved in and now that it’s summer, he is working shirtless more often than not. You can confidently say that Hoseok is the most beautiful human being you have ever seen.
Tall and muscular with a soft but handsome face and the most beautiful smile. His hair is currently a dark purple, an unusual color, but you remember that he was actually blond when they moved in. You love watching, the way he would take care of the flowers but you always felt bad that you were not helping him and leave your sunny spot to bring him something to drink. Your bare feet made their way into the garden, carefully looking for him. “Hoseok?” you are unable to find him so you stop walking and listen for the humming. Whenever he is working he starts humming softly to the music he’s listening to. A few seconds later you start following the soft noise, feeling the soft grass beneath your naked feet until you stand right next to him. “Hoseok?” you repeat, touching his naked shoulder. He jumps and looks up at you, his mouth quickly stretching into the beautiful smile he often shows you. “What are you doing here?” he asks, his gaze wandering from your naked feet up to your shorts and the comfortable T-shirt you are wearing until he ends on your face. “I brought you some soda. I feel bad for not helping you.” You hand him the cold bottle of a familiar brand of soda you often see him drink. He takes it from your hand, accidentally touching your skin. “Thank you. I needed that.” He opens the bottle and takes a few big gulps until he closes it again. “Don’t worry. I like doing this. But why are you not wearing shoes? You should be careful there could be bees or wasps in the grass.” You just shrug. “I saw you working from the balcony and wanted to bring you something. And I won’t hurt myself, so don’t worry.” He still looks down at your feet with disapproval and decides to pick you up – bridal style. You gasp and quickly wrap your arms around his neck, your breath quickening due to the feeling of his naked skin on yours. “Let me just bring you back inside.” He looks down to you through thick lashes, his voice barely a whisper as he gently carries you back to the door. “You don’t need to do that. I have two perfectly healthy legs.” You explain but your voice grows more quiet with every word you speak, intimidated by his intense stare. He sets you down just one step above him, looking you straight in the eye. “You can let go of me now, Y/N.” He whispers and you quickly remove your arms. “Sorry. I was just so startled.” You whisper imagine that he watches your lips as they move. “Next time you bring me something to drink, remember to put shoes on.” He tells you and turns around, going back to where he was before you interrupted. You quickly turn around and go upstairs, your heart beating furiously.
You don’t see him crouch down behind the bushes, the smile on his face so big, that he can feel his cheeks hurt. He walked extra slow, enjoying the feeling of having you close to him. He promises himself that he will use every chance he has to talk to you in the future.
A week passes and the two of you barely speak to each other until you receive the long awaited wardrobe you had ordered. You are happy to finally be able to clean up your bedroom since you had to throw out the old one in advance and therefore, you clothes are all over the place. The deliverymen are nice enough to carry the packaged up the stairs, receiving a generous tip from you. “Thank you so much!” You tell them once more and close the door behind you when Hoseok leaves his apartment. “Thank you for what?” he questions and you point at the deliverytruck. “I ordered a new wardrobe and they were nice enough to carry it up the stairs.” You take one step, turning away from him. “Should I help you assemble it?” He quickly asks, his mind racing, looking for a way to keep talking to you. “I don’t want to bother you. You are probably on your way to go somewhere.” You look at his clothes and smile. “I just wanted to take a walk. Let me get my toolbox.” ‘Liar’ Hoseok thinks to himself and is glad that you can’t read his mind. You wait for him to return with his toolbox and then the two of you walk up the stairs. You go inside your room. “Sorry for the mess” You blush furiously and try to hide your underwear from his view. The two of you unpack the pieces and then you open the assembly instruction on your small nightstand. “So first…” You start talking when you feel a solid chest pressing into your back. Hoseok rests his face on your shoulder and studies the piece of paper in front of you. “Okay. We first need to assemble the carcass.” The two of you start working together to build the wardrobe, his body always accidentally brushing you. You talk the entire time, flirting heavily. Three hours later you are finally done with your work. Since it’s quite hot inside the apartment and you unfortunately don’t own an A/C, the two of you are slightly sweaty. Wonho took off his shirt while working and you made sure to bring him enough drinks since he was doing most of the work. “Thank you for your help.” You whisper as the two of you walk down the stairs to the entrance area. “Don’t mention it.” He stops on a stair and you are once again a stair above him, his body almost touching yours as you look straight into his eyes. “No. How can I thank you?” You ask, sure that your breath hits his lips and grateful that you were chewing gum not long ago. “Dinner? We could eat dinner at your place and watch a movie?” You definitely feel his breath on you and just carefully nod. “S-Sounds good.” Your eyes are glued to his lips and you hate your body for betraying you like this. “Y/N?” His voice is only a soft whisper. “Mhm?” You hum and his lips curl up. “Would you hit me if I’d kiss you now?” You can’t help but giggle and shake your head. “No, but I might kiss you back.” You say in a playfully threatening tone. “I can deal with that.” You says before pressing his soft lips to yours. He tastes of soda and something that makes your knees tremble as he kisses you back. He wraps an arm around your waist to help keeping you steady, his lips curling up. His lips leave yours far too early, making you bite your lower lip. “We could repeat that.” He whispers and you just nod, leaning into him when you hear someone knock on the glass part of your front door. The main entrance door is mainly made out of glass so the 6 young men standing in front of it had a first row seat to watch Hoseok and you make out. Hoseok turns his head in annoyance until he sees them standing there and blushes a deep shade of red. “They are my friends. I was supposed to meet them but then I thought that I could help you with the wardrobe and maybe spend some time with you.” He rubs his nose against yours, resulting in another string of knocking. “So all the. . accidental touching..” He shakes his head. “Wasn’t so accidental.” You carefully push his shoulder, making him laugh. “I would usually say that you should have just met your friends, but I wouldn’t be standing here, kissing you if I you had seen them. . ” He nods and his shoulders tense. “I should let them inside.” His hands leave you and you rest your hand against the fall for support. Wonho opens the door and a flood of bodies enters the hallway. “You didn’t even tell us you weren’t coming” The owner of the voice seems energetic, his black hair covering his pale face, the sun revealing something that almost looks like a blue untertone. “Minhy…” Hoseok tries to explain but is immediately interrupted by a man with soft, brown hair. He says something sarcastic you are unable to filter because a man with blond hair interrupts him. “We were worried.” He throws in and Hoseok’s face softens. “Kihyun, Jooheon. It’s okay. I’m okay.” The remaining three – A tall muscular man with honey like skin and a calm demeanor, an elegant, almost arrogant man with soft looking, full lips and a man that has to be the youngest of the group – all stand in the entrance, their attention on you. Your face feels hot and you cover it with your hands. “Guys stop staring at her. That’s Y/N.” The all make a knowing noise and you hear someone walk up the stairs. “No worries. They are like my brothers. No need to be shy. They know all about you.” You sigh. “That doesn’t improve the situation.” You explain putting down your hands, locking your eyes on his. “Can we first talk about why you are half naked, Wonho?”
“The food was really delicious.” Hoseok mumbles into your ear while you put the dishes into the dish washer, his body pressed into yours. Although your first kiss is only hours ago, you already notice that he is really needy when it comes to touching – at least with you. His hands never leave yours, his body pressing into you, seeking your touch whenever you leave him
You went outside into the garden, each of the boys occupying one of the garden chairs, leaving non for you. “I will-” You are unable to finish your sentence when Hoseok grabs your hand and pulls you over to him. You are now standing between his legs, his eyes not leaving your face. “Stay with us.” He requests and you blush. “I don’t want to bother.” You explain and step back when another voice – Hyungwon as you know now – says something. “Stay with us. Please. Now that you are with him we’ll see a lot of you.” You turn to him and Minhyuk smiles at you. “Don’t be scared. You are welcome here.” You blush and look at your feet. “Let me get you a chair.” Hoseok tells you and stands up, leaving you alone with the others. “We all know about you” Jooheon explains. “He wouldn’t shut up about you. Ever since he moved in – please don’t hurt him.” Wonho returns with another chair and sits you down between him and Hyun woo, who they only call Shownu. “Did I miss something?” He asks and you just shake your head, sit down and listens to them chat among each other, Hoseok’s hand never leaving yours.
“Let’s watch a movie.” He pulls you to where your livingroom is. You let him choose something from Netflix as you cuddle into him, your body fitting into his perfectly. He turns on some romance movie, which you don’t really pay attention to. You are too tired and before you can do anything against it you fall asleep in his arms.
Hoseok POV
I immediately notice she fell asleep. Her head, which wasn’t heavy since she was watching me while I tried watching the movie, fell onto my chest and I carefully turned my head to look at her, pleased with having her trust me enough to fall asleep in my arms, despite me being basically a stranger. I carefully lift her up into my arms, the way I did just a week ago. The day feels so far away, hell, yesterday feels like it’s forever ago. I finally gave in and asked her if I could kiss her and she said yes. She met the others. And now she’s in my arms, sleeping peacefully. “Hoseok…” Her voice is soft and I watch her snuggle into my chest. I’m glad that I am quite fit, since letting go of her won’t be an option for quite some time. She is grabbing onto my shirt and loosening her grip would probably result in waking her up. I sit down on the edge of her bed, holding her to my body and watch her sleep for a while. It doesn’t take long until she loosens her grip and gives me the chance to set her down onto her bed, carefully covering her with her blanket. “Good night.”I whisper, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. I turn off the TV and go downstairs, going to bed myself, dreaming of her in my arms.
