And I'd also like to request #1 and #18 from fluff, #16 from action for Moonbin please <3
SLEEPY
genre. fluff.
warnings. kissing.
pairing. moonbin x fem!reader.
wc. 511
a/n. hannah!! sorry this req got trapped in my hiatus, but i didn't forget abt it! i hope you don't mind that it's a bit late, and i hope you enjoy <33
You were only supposed to stay over until 9 pm, but the fact that it was now 1 am and your head was resting comfortably on Bin’s shoulder wasn’t something you were going to rush to change. You were quite content to stay just like this, in fact.
Bin was falling asleep, you could tell. Your intertwined hands rested on his lap on top of the blanket that you were sharing. The bowl of snacks was empty and the movie volume had been turned all the way down even though it was still playing. He only added small hums to the conversation to tell you that he was still listening to what you were saying. But soon he was completely silent as he couldn’t fight back the sleep anymore.
You glanced up at his face with a smile. He looked so contended where he was, falling asleep cuddled up to you. You joined him soon, dozing off for the next couple hours until you stirred again sometime in the early wakings of the morning. The sun was just barely peeking behind the horizon light, and a small orange glow was the only light source that reached through the window.
You turned to Bin again, “You still sleeping?” You asked in a whisper to make sure you didn’t wake him up if he was. But he shook his head slightly and hummed, keeping his eyes closed.
“What time is it?”
“4 am.” Bin mumbled.
“Shit- you have work in a couple hours!” You panicked, starting to move to get up, but he caught your wrist to stop you.
“Don’t leave! You’re warm…” He wrapped his arms around you firmly, making sure there was no way you would be able to escape his grasp.
“But you have work…”
“Shh-” Bin placed a finger over your mouth to stop you from protesting any longer. He paused for a second before replacing his finger with his lips softly. He kissed you for a long time, his hands cupping your cheeks to bring you closer. When he pulled out, he was smiling widely and you were blushing.
“You’re so pretty.” He whispered, his hand tucking some of your hair behind your ear.
“You think I’m pretty even like this?” You asked, referencing your messy hair, pyjamas, bare face and tired eyes. But Bin just nodded, eyes so full of admiration that you could feel your heart race in your chest.
You kissed him again, saying a small thank you against his lips. If you could stay like this in his arms everyday, you would in a heartbeat. You would never get tired of cuddling with him, and you were sure he felt the same way.
You didn’t go back to sleep, but you closed your eyes again. You snuggled closer to your boyfriend, your hand wandering over to find his with your eyes closed. You gently laced your fingers with his and gave his hand a small squeeze. He squeezed back.
“I love you.” You said, a smile growing on your face.
Gently the haven of sleep slowly evaporates, the conscious mind opens the floodgates of thoughts and images and senses awaken.
The hard cold surface on which her body is stretched upon is uncomfortable and unforgiving.
Her vision is blurred by red material covering her face, her hands try to remove the fabric, something or someone is stopping her. Panic over takes, as she thrashes her arms and legs to free herself of this invisible hold.
Slowly the chains of red silk sheets fall, her eyes seem to be in a state of perpetual mist, she can not focus. Closing them and opening them hoping this will
help her vision adapt.
Roses she smells, roses the fragrance is sweet.
Candles, they are everywhere, flickering their shadows on the walls.
"Where am I?" she panics.
The room looks like it belongs in a gothic movie. Why can't I move?
Slowly she propels herself to a sitting position. 'Dracula would be at home here!' She tells herself.
Through stained glass windows the full moon illuminates, night? What happened? I've lost hours?
I have to get out of here! Where exactly is here?
Concrete? I'm laying on concrete?
Jumping down, she realizes it's an altar.
Running towards the door, an exit I have to escape.
Her hand quickly turns the door knob, "you are awake, finally!".
"Moonbin?".
Shadowing the door frame, Moonbin, her ex, they dated briefly; she broke it off as she sensed something was not quite right.
Trying to run past him but to no avail, he swoops her up, throws her over his shoulder and carries her back to the altar.
"Shadows chasing you my love? Only I caught you!".
"No more running time for you to accept your destiny".
"What are you talking about?" She asks, totally perplexed.
"You my lover, we are destined to be forever more".
"Your fucking crazy! Let me go!"
"No, my daffodil, stop fighting and accept your fate!".
"From this night forward you will see only me, obey only me, I alone will be your world".
"You will wear red lace dresses just for me, you will dance to entice only me!".
"Your body will love only me".
"Go to hell" she yells.
Moonbin looks at her and laughs,
"baby, hell is my home".
Placing her once again on the altar, the red silk sheet covers her body.
From his waistcoat he retrieves a stopwatch, he sways it to and fro.
"Watch, my love, follow the watch".
Against her better judgement and not being able to summon the energy to fight she follows the watch.
His hypotonic voice and the steady flow of swishing air, she does as she is bid.
Hypnotizing her with words of love.
—-Don’t need to hold on, while forgetting me
Why you runnin’ solo
The peak that seemed so far is just around the corner
Climbin’ up top, tell ’em who’s the newest ruler
Everything in this world from me
Drop the case, hide the word out on the street
Follow me, call me your love—
Singing in her ear as the watch moves left and right.
—-You won’t be able to escape woo-e-woo
Fall for me more and more deeply um—
Gazing at him love and admiration, she notices his eyes, they are black, totally void of any color.
Finally, summer break. It’s been a while since I was able to go home. Having to attend high school rather far from my home in Seoul, I never thought that I’d adjust to the new environment. Fortunately, I wasn’t entirely alone, since I stayed with my aunt for the four years of my high school life. School wasn’t so bad, but the homesickness is what killed it for me. Even though it was my parents' idea to send me a rather vast distance—me not being too excited about it, but I knew I wouldn’t get my way in the end—there was some good that came from it. The two only good things, actually.
I glance outside the train window, the buildings of Busan zooming past me. Sure, it may not be my home, but I won’t lie. I’m really going to miss this place. My phone suddenly vibrates in my lap, glancing down to see a text from my group chat, smiling as I respond.
(Binnie)
R u still on the train?
Yeah have been for the past like 30 mins
(Eunuwu)
Going back to ur parents? Or r u moving out?
Funny
Yk I can’t move out, at least not on my own. My parents won’t allow it
(Binnie)
:/
What about Jaehyun?
Idk, they rlly dc what he does tbh
They’re just hell-bent on me getting into the top schools and shit
(Eunuwu)
Damn, rough
Mhm
(Binnie)
Try talking to them, u never know
They might change their minds?
Nah, I already know how it’s gonna end
Me crying and stuffing myself with pints of ice cream
(Eunuwu)
Doesn't sound so bad
(Binnie)
¬_¬
(Eunuwu)
Except for the crying part ofc
But c’mon it cant really be THAT bad
I’ve been over plenty of times, they seem nice
(Binnie)
U’ve been to her house??
Yeah him and oppa are friends too
(Binnie)
Righttt forgot lol
And that’s bc you were there dumbass and half of the time ur either in oppa’s room or out somewhere
Interaction with my parents = minimal
(Binnie)
That sounds awful ngl :( sorry Hyuna
But hey we should all hang soon!
(Eunuwu)
I’ll be in Seoul for the summer too so y not?
I miss y’all :’(
Ok I should be there around like 5 ish so I’ll text then
(Binnie)
Aww I miss u toooo
(Eunuwu)
*puke*
Shut up, ur just jealous
(Eunuwu)
Me? Jealous?? Of what, ur face?
Yea no thx, Ive got a great face already
And personality 0:)
Gr8, explains why ur still single
(Binnie)
LOLL
She got u there bro
(Eunuwu)
Shut up
Ur talking as if u’ve got a gf
Idiot
(Binnie)
At least I didnt reject them as coldly as u did lol
See? My point exactly
Your fAcE scared off every girl in sight bc of tht pErSoNaLiTy
I almost feel bad for them, u little heart breaker
(Binnie)
He made a couple of em cry I heard
Rlly?!?
YAH
U MORON
(Eunuwu)
Bin wtf
(Binnie)
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
U JERK HOW COULD U??
Those poor girls omg
Im so kicking ur ass when I c u
(Binnie)
Me 2
(Eunuwu)
Wtf?? Y???
(Binnie)
No reason lol, just feel like it
And this is why ily Binnie
(Binnie)
:D <3
(Eunuwu)
GROSS
Can it u demon
Read 4:02 PM
I snort, turning off my phone and placing it back down on my lap as I go back to staring outside my left-hand window again. Meet Cha Eunwoo and Moon Bin, my two best friends. The only reason I got through high school how I did without major setbacks. Sure, there was the occasional homesickness and all, but had I not met these two, I probably wouldn’t have even attended and graduated.
Being so far away from the place I grew up never really suited me, and they saw it right away from day one how lonely and upset I looked. I didn't seem to fit in, especially since I skipped a grade and was placed in classes that were very advanced for me. Not that I minded the vigor, but it was hard for me to socialize, let alone make friends.
That’s when I met them. Freshman year in homeroom before my first literature class. Moon Bin, a boy with parted, coppery-golden hair accompanied by his shy, puppy-eye smile and sweet nature, offered me an empty seat next to him in class, even going as far as to share his textbook and asking how I found the school. No doubt, I was embarrassed and immensely shy, stuttering over my words and failing to meet his soft gaze. However, he didn’t make fun of me nor find me odd. All he did was smile, laughing lightly at my slightly flustered state. He stuck his hand out, introducing himself (most people just call him Moonbin or Bin) with that smile of his, thus the start of our new friendship. Since then, he became someone who always knew how to cheer me up when I was feeling down. No moment was ever dull with him by my side.
Eunwoo, the tall, brooding black-haired and charismatic student almost everyone knew (and crushed on) of, was usually with Moonbin when we hung out together, but he normally kept to himself. Though quiet and sometimes reserved with his intimidating looks, it didn’t take long for him to break the ice with us, the three of us becoming close friends. Promising to stay like this until we went to college and beyond. Regardless if we all diverge and tread different paths, we would always converge and come back to one another.
Four years flew by and graduation was upon us. Just like that, the two became like family to me, my ride-or-die duo. The two who were able to turn my world upside down, finding solace in a time where I thought it was nearly impossible for me to.
My thoughts are interrupted by my “Move” ringtone—yes, I’m a huge Lee Taemin fan—looking down at my phone again to see it’s my brother calling. I sigh, picking up the call.
“What?”
He gasps dramatically. “Is that any way to address your loving older brother after being away for so long?”
I snort, shaking my head. “Loving my ass, oppa. How are mom and dad?”
“They’re fine, living. Didn’t you tell them you’re coming home?”
“Nope, I don’t even text them that often. You already know this..”
He sighs. “Yeah, I figured.”
There’s a slight pause on his end, but he continues. “You took the three-thirty train, right? So you’ll be here around five or so?”
“Yeah, give or take.”
I look out the window again to see the endless stretch of greenery and flowing springs, sometimes even children playing in the fields. I grin mischievously, deciding to poke fun at my brother when he doesn’t respond right away.
“What, you miss me?”
He makes a sound similar to throwing up. “As if. I got so used to the peace and quiet. I’m not ready for it to go away.”
“Yah!” I realize that I had yelled a bit too loudly and eyes were now trained on me, and I bow my head in apology. I lower my voice, “You’re such an asshole.”
“Oh, I know, but you still love me anyway.”
“Shut up.”
I can hear his laugh resonate through the phone and a smile unknowingly tugs at my lips. I wouldn’t say it out loud, but it’s true. When I lived with my aunt in Busan for the duration of high school, I missed Jaehyun a lot. Though two years older than me, he didn’t seem to alienate me the way my parents do. While I hate the notion that they spoil Jaehyun endlessly and let him do as he wishes, I won’t lie and say that he was a prick about it. He could’ve been, but he never came off as selfish. I’m really close with my brother, shocking as it may be. Sibling relationships are like that—one minute you want to strangle them with their intestines and the next you’re singing duets together. Crazy, but that’s how it is for us. My parents don’t really pay me any attention, so Jaehyun decides to do that instead. Not complaining though. I’d rather take his pranking and teasing over my parents’ demands and reprimands any day.
“Aight, I’m heading out for a bit. Text me when you arrive.”
I smile again. “Will do, but make sure to get me food!”
“Let me think…” He hums, and I can practically sense the smirk on his end. “Nope. Get your own.”
“Oppa!”
Jaehyun laughs. “See you in a bit, Hyuna. Get here safely. Bye!”
He hangs up the call before I get a chance to retort, and I scoff. Typical of my brother. He knows how much I enjoy street food, and every time he goes out, it’s almost certain that most of the time he stops somewhere to eat. Did he ever bring food back? Sure, but by the time I’d get to it, most of it was gone anyways. That only lasted a little while before I had gone upstate anyways, so he had more food for himself, I guess.
As the train barrels down the tracks, I feel my heart racing in excitement, but there’s also a slight ounce of dread. I really don’t know why. I want to believe it’s because I’ve been away for too long, but part of me knows it’s the fact that I’ll have to face my parents again. Knowing that I only have two months to decide where I wanted to go and what I wanted to do, I know the bitter truth is that those decisions won’t be left up to me. Last time, I was sent to Busan.
God knows where I’d be sent to now.
***
“Final destination of the KTX Busan-Seoul train at Seoul Station is approaching and will arrive at 05:30 PM. The doors to alight are on the right hand side. All passengers are requested to dismount the train upon arrival. Thank you.”
That’s my stop.
Gathering my bag and hand luggage, I patiently wait for the train to pull up at the station. Seeing the familiar shops and buildings around me makes my legs bounce up and down in both excitement and anticipation.
Four long years away from Seoul...
Before getting off, I quickly text the group chat and then my brother, letting them all know that I’ve reached safely. Side-stepping the other passengers exiting the subway doors, I carefully land onto the platform with my luggage in tow. I breathe in the air around as I stretch my arms up into the sky, the grin widening on my face.
It sure as hell feels good to be back home.
I try my best to maneuver through the crowds, but it doesn’t stop the rush of people knocking into me. At times like these, I curse my genetics for favoring my older brother instead of me in terms of height. Eventually, I come to a clearing and when my eyes glance upwards, I spot a rather familiar dark brown-haired six-foot-tall male amongst the small crowd waving me over.
“Hyuna, over here!”
I gasp, my eyes widening. “Oppa!”
He smiles as I begin walking towards him, my feet hurriedly moving across the concrete. The distance between us shortens and I abandon my luggage as he opens his arms wide.
Only for me to sucker punch him in the stomach.
He yelps in pain, grimacing as he holds his abdomen. “Shit, that hurt. What has Aunt Sua been feeding you up there? Rocks?”
I smack his shoulder, my blood slightly boiling in anger. “Yah, why didn’t you tell me you were coming?! Do you know how much money I blew off for the bus fare?”
He straightens his back before going to rub his shoulder, then behind his neck.
“Fine, fine. My bad. I wanted to surprise you, but I guess that didn’t work, did it?”
I cross my arms over my chest, huffing in annoyance. He sighs, nodding.
“Okay, okay, I’ll compensate you. Dinner’s on me.”
At this I grin, blinking excitedly. I grab onto his arm and shake it vigorously. “Really? You mean it? You’re the best, oppa!”
“Look at this brat..” he taunts, shaking his head. In a flash, he headlocks me and rubs the top of my head harshly with his knuckles, upsetting the neatly-tied auburn ponytail.
“Yah! Quit it!” I smack his arms and flail in protest, but he chuckles, saying this is what I get for cunningly finding a way to exploit him the minute I stepped back into Seoul.
What can I say? It’s a talent.
He lets go eventually, and I try to smooth down my already-tangled hair. I grumble incoherently but Jaehyun pulls me into his embrace, wrapping his arms around me. His free hand gently pats the side of my head in comfort.
“Welcome home, sis.”
I stand there stiff for a second before hugging back. He squeezes me tighter and I find myself smiling into his shoulder.
“Good to be back,” I whisper.
We stand like that for a moment before he pats my back a couple of times, us pulling away from each other soon after. He reaches behind me to grab my hand luggage as he shoulders my bag. I tell him that I can carry them just fine, but he starts walking away from the platform to the parking lot. I call out after him as I run to catch up, and I can see the corners of his mouth twitch. Jaehyun leads me to his car, a sleek matte-silver convertible Mustang. My mouth drops open in shock at its stunning beauty, my body forcing itself to remain composed for the sake of avoiding public self-embarrassment.
He throws my luggage in the back seat before he turns to me, smirking at my expression. “You like it?”
“Shit, do I like it? I love it!” I run my fingers over its metallic surface, the silver exterior gleaming in the evening glow. Grinning, I stare up at my brother who catches my gaze as I stand next to the driver’s seat, my fingers already curled on the handle.
“Can I—”
“No.”
“Please—”
“Nope.”
I pout as I pull my hand away and step to the side. Jaehyun chuckles, rubbing my head playfully before getting into the driver’s seat and starting the car. The engine purrs to life as my brother pulls out his shades and wears them. He looks at me and cocks his head to the passenger seat.
“Don’t just stand there. Get in.”
Smiling, I quickly make my way over to the other side and slip into the passenger seat. I barely have time to buckle in before Jaehyun speeds off. I scream in fright, but he laughs heartily, telling me to let loose.
With the wind harshly whipping around us, I close my eyes and tilt my head upwards, absorbing the remnants of my childhood in a place I’ll always call home. A place where my heart always feels at ease.
My name is Jung Hyuna. I’m eighteen years old, and this is my story.
MJ has been taking care of the coma patient, Bin, for three years and begins to fall for him. Bin wakes up from coma with amnesia only to remember he has a fiancé. Wanting find the continuation of his fragmented memory and begin his new life, MJ promises to help him.
A story of missing memories and a twist to a love triangle.
“Property of Y/N. Moonbin keep your dirty hands off!” Ok so like........ I had an idea to make this from Sanhas perspective because he is my first son and I love him.
“I swear to cheese Moonbin if you eat my food again I’m going to actually murder you!”
“I’m telling you it wasn’t me this time!”
“AH HA! THIS TIME. So you admit that you ate my sandwich on friday.”
“That’s not at all what…”
Everyone in the office sat watching the two senior detectives argue with each other for what must have been what felt like the hundredth time that day. Sanha knew it was the 4th, he was keeping a running tally of how often they fought over the stupidest things. Y/N would drink the last bit of coffee, Moonbin would move the stapler, Y/N took all the paper out of the copy machine.
Ever since they had transferred Y/N to the office Sanha had noticed that Moonbin seemed different, more agitated really, and Sanha being the newest rookie on the team he felt that it was his responsibility to encourage the rivalry. To the point that now there was an office pool on how long it would take Moonbin and Y/N to finally admit that they are into each other.
It was his goal, and when Sanha was determined to do something by god he would see it through. He turned his attention back to the two arguing detectives. He gave a small smile as he shifted in his chair to scoot his trash can further out of view.
“You better watch your back Moonbin!”
“Oh yeah? Like how you were supposed to watch mine during the Fantagio case and I almost got stabbed!”
“You know I didnt do that on purpose!”
“Are you sure because i’m starting to think you ACTUALLY have it out for me”
“Just because you are the most unobservant detective I have ever met doesn’t mean that I am the one trying to kill you. You do a good job of that on your own.”
“Says the one who trips down the stairs every week.”
Sanha noticed some of the others in the office giggle and try to sneakily film the two. His plan was working. Eventually Y/N huffed and stomped away. Moonbin followed not long after, he didn’t seem like he was done.
After about twenty minutes of silence Sanha felt like something was wrong. Curiosity got the better of him so he got up out of his desk to go investigate as a good detective should. As quietly as he could he peered into office after office trying to find the two missing peoples. About to give up he heard a crash come from one of the supply closets. He suppressed his laughter and walked over and opened the door to find a startled Y/N and moonbin holding each other, staring back at Sanha wide eyed. He simply closed the door and walked back to his desk.
Sitting down he started laughing.
“Whats up?” Rocky, another rookie leaned over and asked.
“Everyone owes me 20$.” Sanha replied, eyeing the bag in his trash can.
“Property of Y/N. Moonbin keep your dirty hands off!”
I noticed after MJ’s the word count has been going down... It’s not on purpose tho... And not on purpose this ended up being almost as long as MJ’s
Prologue/ Jin Jin/ MJ/ Eunwoo/ Rocky/ Moonbin/ Sanha/ Epilogue
h/b/n= her boyfriend’s name
y/b/n= your best friend’s name
y/n- snow
Moonbin- water
A day at the beach and surfing~?
“Mmmmm the person I choose is….” The screen suddenly changed -RING RING- “Ugh! Sorry y/n, it’s h/b/n. Let me just talk to him really quick.” She took the phone and went into her room. You sighed and thought “I guess this gives me time to think... But that one guy was cute. He’s like a puppy and a cat... puppycat!” You giggled at your own thought and stopped as you heard her come back.
“y/n! My B heard about these awesome street performers and they have a performance today and he wants us to go with him to watch!” “You know I don’t really feel like going out still...” “C’mon y/n! You won't regret it! I swear!” Without waiting for your reply, she pulled you up and pushed you to your room to change and out you went.
The three of you got to an open space near the edge of town next to the river. You followed the crowd of people gathering in a circle. As you walked, people pushed and shoved their way through to get a good spot. You looked around as people continued to push you forward. “y/b/n! h/b/n!” You called out for them but got no reply. You were completely separated from them. “Ugh! This is why I didn't want to come.” you thought.
Suddenly a hand gently grabbed you. “Here. Come this way.” Just wanting to get out of the crowd- you followed the person’s pull. As you slowly got out of the crowd, you could see the person’s back. It wasn't your best friend or her boyfriend- it was a tall well built man. Right when your flight instincts kicked in, he let go and turned around smiling. “Puppycat!” You yelled and covered your mouth in embarrassment. “I’m sorry! I didn't mean that!” You bowed and he started laughing. “It’s ok! I get that a lot” His smile was sweet and innocent.
You looked around and realized he had brought you to a less crowded area of the circle. “You can get a good view from here... You look familiar?” He cocked his head. “Oh.. I’m...” “Moonbin! C’mon! We have to finish getting ready! We’re about to start!” A shorter man yelled to him from a distance away. “I’ll be right there!” He looked back to you and smiled. “Enjoy the show alright?” He turned around but suddenly turned to you again, “Can I see you again after the show?” His eyes hopeful like a puppy as he waited for your reply. He was so cute you couldn’t help but blush and nod your head. He beamed a smile and ran off to the shorter man.
Intro music began and everyone started to sit on the ground. Unsure of where your best friend and her boyfriend were you sat down and watched the performance. It was spectacular and captivating. Both of them were amazing dancers and they used their powers to make it all the more captivating. see Rocky’s story line for more details “I don’t regret coming anymore.” You smiled and just as you did- you made eye contact with Moonbin and... DID HE JUST SMIRK AND WINK AT YOU??? No he couldn’t have. It’s just your imagination... No its not. He really did smirk and wink at you but you keep thinking as you like.
The performance swiftly came to an end and slowly the crowd dispersed. Still you couldn’t find your friend. “She probably thought I went home...” “Puppycat!” You turned around to find Moonbin running towards you- a big smile on his face. You giggled as he stopped right in front of you. “Puppycat?” “Well I don’t know your name so I didn't know how else to get your attention?” You began to laugh “My name is y/n. It’s nice to meet you Binnie.” He looked at you shocked.
“How..” You formed a light snow cloud above his head and it clicked for him. “Your Snowflake! It’s nice to meet you!” He became giddy and you stopped the snowfall above him. He calmed down “I should properly introduce myself... My name’s Moonbin!... You can call me puppycat as my pet name if you want.” He gave you a cheeky smile and winked.
Before you could properly reply- from across the circle, the shorter man and some other men started to call him over. He sighed and pouted his lips. “Sorry y/n, I have to go... Are you free tomorrow?” You nodded. “Cool! I’ll pick you up at 10am! Just send me your phone number and address on the site.” He beamed and turned to walk away. He turned around again to face you, “Oh! We’re going to the beach by the way!” He waved bye as he ran off to his friends.
You walked home thinking about what to prepare for tomorrow and comprehend everything that had happened tonight. A sudden thought hit you, “Did y/b/n bring me here and leave me on purpose?” You decided to bury her room in snow when you get back to the apartment and debated on telling her what happened.
It was a nice day out- just the perfect weather to go to the beach. To your luck, there weren’t that many people at the beach and the two of you set up your spot. As you placed the blanket down, Moonbin placed the picnic basket, cooler, and bags on top. You were surprised when he picked you up with a picnic basket and cooler in hand. “Do you want to eat first or go swimming?” You could swear he had ears and a tail with the way he was looking at you.
You sat down on the blanket and began to reach for the basket. “We can eat first” you smiled. He quickly grabbed the basket before you could and sat down facing you looking delighted. If he had a tail, it would've been wagging. “I wasn’t sure what you would want but I figured I couldn’t go wrong with this. Plus, we’re at the beach so it only makes sense to have this!” He took out a small portable charcoal grill from the basket and turned it on.
He then took pre-cut meat in containers from the cooler and looked at you to see your reaction. Once he saw your smile he looked please and went on to cook the meat. You took out the utensils and rice bowls he had in the basket and began to chuckle at how excited he seemed. He was jumping up and down in place and making weird but cute sounds as he cooked the meat.
“Moonbin you really like meat don’t you?” “Of course!... I just can’t cook it well... Sanha... Umm Yoon Fire. Always complains that I burn it or don’t cook it evenly... And then I blame him for making the fire so strong.” He laughed as he picked up a piece of meat. “Ah.” He looked at you and motioned his chopsticks to you. “Ah?” You opened your mouth and he fed the meat to you as he giggled. You blushed and picked up a piece of meat and fed it to him.
A sudden thought hit you. “Moonbin? Why did you help me out of the crowd last night? How did you even see me?” He looked at you deep in thought. After a few seconds he finally answered, “Well... I was watching the people walking in and I saw this beautiful girl, you, and for some reason you felt familiar so I went to find you in the crowd... When I finally saw you, you looked lost and were calling out for some people so I figured I’d help you...” He gave a shy smile and you blushed. He broke the silence first, “Let’s keep eating!”
“Eh???? You can recognize your friends by scent?” The two of you continued to talk as you finished up your lunch and relaxed before heading out to the water. He nodded his head, “They say I have good olfactory senses. Plus, I like to smell things a lot; especially food. So they often tell me that’s why people think I’m like a dog too. I’m alway sniffing the air.” He laughed and suddenly got up and offered a hand to you. “Let go swimming?” You took his offer and got up.
“First one there gets the last soda!” You laughed as you ran ahead of him. Half way to the water, a big blob of water came out and went passed you to Moonbin. He got on it and it pulled him straight in to the body of water ahead of you. “Cheater!” You playfully splashed him and pouted as soon as you caught up. Suddenly, he was behind you and hugged you. “Sorry y/n~ but I really wanted that soda.” He pouted back. “I know how I can make it up to you!” he smirked as you turned around.
“Do you want to surf?” he asked. “That would be fun!... But I don't see any surf board rental shops here?” “We don't need it!” You looked at him confused. Swiftly, he faced his back to you and wrapped your arms around his torso. “Don’t let go!” he yelled.
Just as you processed what happened, you tightened your grip. The two of you were surfing on water with a board he had made out of water. He controlled the waves making sure the two of you didn't fall off. It was fun and exciting, but you didn't dare lose your grip out of fear of falling. or was it cuz you just wanted to hug him~
Finally, the two of you fell into the water and you noticed it was already almost time for dinner. The two of you looked at each other and laughed. He grabbed your hand and looked into your eyes with a calm smile “y/n...” You began to sit comfortably on top of the water of course Moonbin’s doing “One day I want to show you how beautiful it is underwater... So one day would you come here again with me?”
You shook your head and he gave a disappointed look and looked down. “No. I don’t want to come here one more time with you... I want to come back here many more times with you.” His head shot up with a smile on his face. “Really?!?” He shouted and hugged you. “I have so many more things I want to show you in the future!” You giggled “Ok my puppycat~ But I’ll show you all the fun possibilities of winter!” “I can’t wait.” He giggled.
A few weeks later (by texting): “Jagiya~ you’re going to meet my friends tomorrow right????” “Haha yes my puppycat I am.” “But jagi~ I don’t want them to meet you :(” “Hahaha it’ll happen eventually :)” To be continued in epilogue…
Yaaay! How about a fluff with Binnie in which he and his gf are spending a rainy day at home cooking, watching movies and cuddlying?🥺🥺
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𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ genre and tags: fluff.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ warnings: a kiss.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ pairing: bin x fem!reader.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ summary: everything in the request lol <;33^^
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ wc: 933.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ a/n: thank you so much for requesting again! mwah ilysm <33 and again sorry it took a bit of time for me to answer skdhgd but i finished it now!! hope you enjoy!!
The ringing of the doorbell was not what you were expecting on a Wednesday that you knew Bin was fully booked for. His hurried goodbyes this morning were a sure sign that the day would be spent in solitude.
But you didn’t mind that much. You understood his busy idol schedule, and weren’t demanding of attention or time spent together 24/7.
But you were also subconsciously realising that you two hadn’t spent more than an hour together in the past 2 weeks. At least not an hour while you were both awake. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t feel a yearning for his affection.
So, when the doorbell rang, you couldn’t help the excitement filling your body as you went to answer it. Could his schedule possibly have gotten cancelled?
But disappointment set in as soon as you opened the door. Bin was not what was behind it, but a delivery box.
You sighed, still mustering a smile and picking up the box. Though the smile became more genuine upon opening it. Your new kitchen equipment had arrived. You had been looking forward to trying out new dishes for the entire week.
You decided that cooking in order to surprise Bin with a nice supper would be a good way to spend the afternoon. Especially with the weather getting more dreary all of a sudden.
Even though no rain had been forecasted for the day, it wasn’t uncommon for Seoul. And while you were putting on an apron and getting out ingredients, you heard a strike of thunder outside.
You turned on some music, and started cutting the vegetables to make a warm stew. On a day like this, You were sure Bin would appreciate a home cooked meal.
The thunderstorm continued to go on outside, while you made a cosy ambiance with music and cooking. The other ring of the doorbell went unnoticed by you. And the muttering of another person in the hallway.
“Is it that hard to get the attention of my girlfriend? Aish~ It smells good in here-”
You were startled when you looked up and met his eyes just outside the kitchen. His tall, muscular frame was leaning against the doorway, looking at you with shining eyes.
“You’re back?” You asked, your knife stopping midway in the air.
He laughed, “You didn’t answer the door.”
You looked away bashfully, “I didn’t know you were back…” You mumbled.
Your shy explanation only earned more laughter from your very smitten boyfriend.
“Cute~” He cooed, walking over to you. He took the knife from your hand, setting it down on the counter carefully before wrapping his arms around you.
“I missed this so much, my schedule has been eating up all my time.”
“Me too. Are you… I mean, if you need to leave soon again it’s not- But maybe…?” You were hesitant to even ask if he was free, as if he would be swept away again with another thing as soon as you thought he was free.
And so, you stopped yourself mid-sentence, resulting in a stuttered, jumbling of words that just barely got your original message across.
Bin giggled again, “Yes, baby. I’m free. Fully free for the rest of today. You have me all to yourself.”
“Really?!” You turned yourself around in his arms so you could look at him. Once you saw his small smile and the sincerity in his eyes, the biggest grin formed on your face. You wrapped your arms around him as tight as you could.
“I should go take a shower, I’m sweaty from practice.” He urged, but didn’t show any intention of leaving the hug.
“Let’s just stay like this for now.” You snuggled into his chest a bit more, everything else fading to the back of your mind.
“What do you want to do now that you have me all to yourself?” Bin whispered into your ear, slowly and teasingly.
You stepped back slightly, and hit him lightly on the chest. “Don’t you dare.”
You thought for a second, a smile growing on your face that didn’t go unnoticed by Bin.
“Why are you smiling?” He asked, subsequently smiling from your smile.
“How long do we have?”
“‘Til tomorrow at 7.” He was growing increasingly curious about your plan and you could tell.
“Home movie date? I just thought… I could finish this stew, and we could cuddle on the couch and watch that movie we’ve been wanting to check out.”
“Okay.” He nodded, liking the idea a lot since he was a bit exhausted anyway.
“Just get the blankets and I’ll get everything else.” You shooed him away to get the couch set up while you finished the stew and set it to simmer.
10 minutes later, you joined him on the couch, immediately snuggling up to him and resting your head on his chest. You could hear his heartbeat from where you were, and it made you giggle cause you heard it speed up.
“We’ve been dating for 2 years but your heart still beats faster when I’m close?” You asked teasingly, looking up at him just to his cheeks slightly pink as well.
“It does not!” He protested, “It’s just… I haven’t seen you in a while. I missed you like crazy.”
“Now you’re making my heart speed up.” You let out quietly.
“Really? But I thought we’ve been dating for 2 years.”
“Shut up.” You leaned up and pressed your lips to his, and you felt him smile through the kiss, before reaching to the back of your head to bring you closer.
