⋆ ˚｡⋆౨ৎ˚ BURNING HOT 🧸ྀི — beach day with shy bf sion and shy yn... seeing him shirtless for the first time >.< ( wc 919 )
[ extras ] suggestive maybe? not sure. yn is very flustered. sion is too. they are fools<3
ੈ✩‧₊˚ note ! did u see that one clip of him shirtless. yeah. im not sane. here i thought 'ah! cutesy summer fic' but....
@kstrucknet ˙ . ꒷ 🪸 . 𖦹˙— @neocity-net
the sun prickled your skin and you tried to ignore the sweat dribbling down your back and temples. it was way too hot but you wanted to finish your chapter before dipping into the sea.
the sound of distant laughs made you smile, enjoying the view from afar. your boyfriend and his friends were playing in the water, splashing each other and squeaking. the youngest even had water guns.
there was another reason why you decided to stay on the shore.
your boyfriend.
sure, you've dated for half a year now and he was the perfect significant other you could've ever dream of. but the sight of him shirtless made your brain turn into a pulp. you're naturally shy — as shy as sion — and you were relieved when he didn't question when you blamed the redness on your face on the sun.
totally not because you just saw him take off his shirt out of a sudden, the sight of his body making your mind go blank.
you've founds yourself gnawing on your bottom lip, rereading a sentence for like tenth time in a row.
your boyfriend is incredibly hot. and he just like that… threw his t-shirt and ran after his friends into the sea.
you took a sharp breath, shaking your head — as if to help you shake off your thoughts. looking up, you gulped. sion was coming your way, running his fingers through his wet hair. trying not to focus on his defined stomach, you quickly stared down at the book. the words on the paper didn't make sense one bit. you were just listening in to the sounds of footsteps on the sand.
"hey, baby…" he breathed out and plopped down hard next to you, droplets of water landing on your skin. "i'm totally not taking to you to run away from saku's attempt to drown me"
you giggled and continued to stare at your book. trying your best not to peek and stare—
but he looked so effortlessly good! breathing heavily from the fun in the water, his hard… abs… moving…
"how's your book?" sion asked and smiled softly upon catching your gaze and cheeks dusted with deep blush.
"stunning. i mean, good. very." you choked out and closed your eyes, taking a deep breath. be normal be normal be normal…
"i'm glad then. anything caught your interest in partcular?" he asked, teasingly. you peeked an eye open and looked him in the face, only to look away quickly.
you and sion were both awfully shy, which often lead your friends to madness. but you both didn't mind that, knowing it brought you closer and mutually helped each other to be a little bit bolder.
"n-no" you stuttered, nervously drawing shapes in the sand. sion huffed, his ears burning. he clearly knew the effect he had on you and he'd lie if he said it didn't make him confident.
sion shuffled closer to you, his side touching yours. his sturdy arm wrapped around your shoulder and brought you closer, allowing him to see how red your neck turned.
"you know… i don't mind you admiring" he mumbled into the shell of your ear, his breath hot and sticky against your sweaty skin. you gulped, feeling your throat go dry like a desert.
"shut up…" you murmured weakly, biting your lip. blood rushed to your face and if you didn't cool down any second, you were sure to get a heat stroke. (reason? no, not the sun. the menace sitting next to you.)
sion grabbed your hand and suddenly placed it against his abs. you let out a shriek, pulling away.
"you're so mean! so hot for no reason! stop teasing me… it's not my fault… you're… shirtless for the first time…" your voice grew quieter with each word and you buried your face in the crook of your elbow, resting your arms on your knees. sion just laughed, moving your hair to the side from your back.
"and here i thought it's simply because of the weather" he giggled and placed a soft kiss on the nape of your neck. "forgive me?"
you looked up, cheeks burning. you were relieved to see that he's flustered too: his ears and neck were as red as a can of coca cola laying on the towel next to you.
you nodded slowly, unsure what to say.
"do you want to join us? you need to cool down" he grinned and quickly added, embarassed. "not… because of me… well… maybe. but like, well… you've been in the sun and— you might get a stroke. but if not that's cool. i mean— not cool if you do get a stroke but it's, like, cool if you don't want to… join… us."
you grinned and stood up, reaching a hand out to help him.
"i'd love to join you in the water. please protect me from being drowned by them, though" you smiled. he might be hot and insanely cute but he's still an awkward mess.
"sure! you can hop on my back if you want" sion sent you a boyish smile and frowned. your mind was getting dizzy all over again: the thought of being carried on his sturdy back… while he holds you… "y/n?"
"you will be the death of mine" you grumbled and hesitantly squeezed his hand.
sion just interlocked his fingers with yours, leading you to the water. completely forgetting he was, indeed, supposed to lure you in so his friends can surprise splash you.
pairing : bf!sion x gf!reader genre : fluff, est. relationship warnings : so cute, self insert, crying, kissing, sion da best ever synopsis : headcannons that bf!sion would do wc : 2k a/n : wish debut w my fav ever :D also i got a wee bit carried away #sozz
constant cuteness aggression. sion was fond of so many of your traits, but his favorite was the fact you looked so cute all the time. there would be times where the two of you could be sitting next to each other, watching a movie or something of the sort and sion just completely suffocates you with hugs and kisses because of how adorable you look to him. he thinks you’re the cutest thing in the whole world and because of that he wants to appreciate you all the time.
both you and sion laid on the couch, cuddling. it had been a long day of work for both of you and you wanted the moment to just destress in each other's presence. your head was on sion’s chest as he stroked your hair softly. you picked your head up to look at him, pouting softly. sion smiled, his ears turning a soft shade of pink. “what?” you mumbled and he smiled even more, pulling you even close to him as he smothered your face in kisses making you giggle aloud.
“babe- stop it!” you cried out, trying to hold back your giggles but failing miserably. sion kissed the tip of your nose and leaned back, smiling even more. “my baby is just so cute i couldn’t help it” he mumbled, making your cheeks turn pink. you pushed your palm on his chest, making him smile and lean into you more.
skinship 25/8. one thing about sion is that he was clingy, not in an overbearing way but in a way that made you want to cling to him even more than he did you. if sion is with you, some part of him needs to be holding you to ground him. whether that be your hand or your waist, somehow his touch is always clouding your senses. he always wants to be with you, holding or hugging you. he wants to be right by your side all the time, attached by the hip.
little things. sion was very attentive so randomly when he would notice a shift in your mood, good or bad, he would do something for you. he was doing things for you all the time it seemed but there were little things that added up to bigger things for you. for instance, he could notice your mood is off the entire week and because of that he’ll surprise you with a sweet treat after work or a random dinner date. he knows how much these small things mean to you so whenever he has the chance he’ll do them, even if he doesn’t have the time.
‘open the door’ a text from sion popped up on your phone as you furrowed your brows, walking over to your apartment front door. you opened it, revealing your boyfriend standing there with a bouquet of flowers. he smiled, extending the bouquet out for you to hold. you accepted it, the smell of tulips taking over your senses. “what is this for?” you said, looking up to sion, shocked. he shrugged, “you seemed down this week so i thought the flowers could brighten your mood” he smiled, scratching his neck once more. there his ears turned red once more. you looked at the tulips then him, smiling. “thank you baby” you mumbled, making him smile more. “anything for you” he mumbled back, ears still red as ever.
arguments are almost non existent. like every healthy couple, you and sion disagreed. it wasn’t often but when it did happen the arguments never went anywhere. sion had his fair share of being immature but when it came to you, he was the most level headed person ever. naturally the two of you disagree but when you did he would just talk it out with you and eventually whoever was in the wrong just apologizes to the other. he could never bring himself to be actually mad at you or raise his voice, he thinks it’s wrong to talk to you like that so he never will.
a certain tone reserved for you. sions voice was sweet with everyone, he was a friendly warm person. yet when he spoke to you, that voice was even sweeter than you could ever imagine. he smiles at every word you say and even while he speaks he’s smiling all the time around you, maybe that’s why his voice changes. at first when you started seeing each other you never noticed this tone change but when you started hanging out with him in group settings the sweet voice was much clearer. it made you feel special and loved that something about him was all for you.
“i told you, the toast was terrible!” sion said, laughing loudly with his friends. you watched them engage in conversation about anything under the sun. you joined sion often at little dinners or lunches with him and his friends, they were all sweet to you so at some point you became more comfortable hanging out with them. you smiled as sion laughed very loudly at yet another one of rikus jokes. his laugh was always contagious to everyone around him because sakuya and ryo broke out in laughter as well.
he turned to you, smiling softly. “you having fun baby?” he said, his voice sweet and gentle. a little different than the voice he was speaking in before. you nodded, smiling. sion smiled a little more and kissed your cheek, earning a ‘ewwwww’ from his friends. his ears turned pink as he reached his hand over to yours, intertwining your fingers with one another and placing your hand in his lap, continuing the conversation as he left it off.
holding you when you cry. you weren’t the most emotional person but sometimes life got the best of you and you needed a good cry. in those moments sion holds you tight, like you’re going to fly away. he hates seeing you upset but he also knows that crying is healthy for people and it should happen, which is why he doesn’t stop you. he lets you cry and make his shirt wet with your tears but he doesn’t care, as long as you feel better afterwards. he’ll pick your head up and wipe your tears, whispering soft praises in your ear. his voice grounding you as you sniffle to wipe your own tears away.
“shh i got you, you’re okay” sion mumbled, pulling you into his chest. you didn’t know what had gotten into you, you had been so overly emotional all week long and finally you were bursting into tears over such a small thing. he stroked your hair, kissing the top of your head as you pulled back so he could wipe your tears. your eyes were glossy as you mumbled an apology and sion frowned softly. “don’t apologize my angel, i’m here for you always.” he said, his voice bringing you back as you smiled softly and sniffled. he smiled and wiped the tears away from your cheek, kissing your forehead.
constant praises. it would be random, when you least expect it really. but it would be about anything, from a congrats for getting through the day to a long message of him telling you how proud of you he is. sion always acknowledged every aspect of you and praised you as such, however it wasn’t to the point where it felt meaningless. each word sion said to you never felt empty, but rather full of love. “i’m so proud of you, my love” he would say, after a long day of work. kissing your knuckles as you two sat at the dining table, eating dinner. everything sion said to you always came from the heart, making it even more special.
soft kisses. sions kisses were as sweet as the words he spoke to you. he loved to kiss you wherever you would let him and it always felt so soft and sweet on your body. when he would kiss you, you swore you could feel yourself melting into his touch. it was weird what an effect he had on you. as he kisses your lips, one hand rests on your hip, rubbing small circles with his thumb while the other is holding your neck, angling your head to deepen the kiss as you wish. a warm feeling spreads across as he kisses you, his smile growing more and more by the second until his cheeks begin to hurt. he would only pull back just for a quick breath and go back to it, getting lost in your taste as well as your lips.
doing nothing together. although sion couldn’t sit still for the life of him, there were times were you just did nothing with one another. it could be a facetime call or when he comes over to hang out with you at some point the two of you just sit in silence, doing your own respective things. it wasn’t like you didn’t want to talk to him, it was the fact that you two found comfort in just sitting there, either in each other's arms or being right next to each other.
a soft sigh escaped your lips as you leaned back on the couch, scooting a little closer to sion. he was scrolling on his phone while you were working on something for work. he noticed out the corner of his eye that you moved closer to him so he did as well, his hand finding its way to your thigh, resting it there. you smiled softly and glanced at him, “i’m almost done” you mumbled and sion only smiled. “it’s okay, take your time baby” he smiled, leaning over to kiss the top of your head. and you wonder how you lucked out with a boyfriend like him.
always texting you. as said before sion was a clingy boyfriend, he always wanted to be with you and that meant when he wasn’t with you he was always texting you. you couldn’t complain either because you were equally obsessed with him as he was with you. he texts you about anything he possibly can, mostly because he just wants to talk to you even if it’s dumb.
ocean 🤍: you know that cat we see on the way to that cafe
ocean 🤍: i think it had a litter
ocean 🤍: i saw it twice while i was walking with yushi
ocean 🤍: and it had like all of these kittens
ocean 🤍: where r u :(((((
ocean 🤍: HELLOOOOO
ocean 🤍: omg babe pls respond
ocean 🤍: i’ll die in like. two seconds
ocean 🤍: 2…. 2.25…. 2.23…
you: HELLO? i’m right here babe TT
you: sorry i was in a meeting :(
ocean 🤍: OMG YAY THERE U ARE !!!!
you: omg she had kittens that’s so adorable
you: i never even knew she was pregnant
ocean 🤍: i know right
ocean 🤍: can we get one pls
you: baby……. no we cannot she can’t live at two houses <//3
ocean 🤍: i’ll move in with you
ocean 🤍: we basically live together
you: oh sion you are not asking to move in together through text
you: try again :|
ocean 🤍: wow babe we should go to this restaurant i have a super non discrete surprise question to ask you
you: wow should we ???
you: ur so silly
ocean 🤍: ur so cute
ocean 🤍: together we’re sillycute <3
you: yes we are babe :)))
you: so see u tn?
ocean 🤍: i’ll pick u up at 6 ;)
ocean 🤍: okay bai love you
you: love u more <33
ocean 🤍: no me
you: we are not doing this again …….
you: i love u most
pairing : bf!yushi x gf!reader genre : fluff, est. relationship warnings : so cute, kissing, heavily description based, not proofread synopsis : your boyfriends little act that he does for you, only for you wc : 1k a/n : this was for my bffies bday @lqfiles u saw it first and now everyones seeing it a month later #Lol hope u guys enjoy
dating tokuno yushi was many things, somehow in some way he always managed to surprise you. whether that be showing up at your doorstep with fresh cookies when you complained about wanting cookies or spontaneously kissing every part of your body whenever he felt like it, he says kissing you gives him an energy boost; whatever that means.
among all the things he did there was one that was the most consistent. his word to you. albeit yushi was a quiet person around others, sometimes even the people he was close with. the words he wrote to you spoke much more volume than any words he could utter from his lips.
he writes them when you’re not looking, sometimes when you’re making dinner for the two of you or doing something in your room. sometimes he even writes them before coming to your apartment so he can slip it into his usual hiding spot for you to see. the first couple times he did this, you assumed that he was doing it by accident, until one day you confronted him about it.
“you left this in my living room, i don’t know if it was something important so i kept it” you said, sliding the slip of paper in front of him. he looked down at the paper then you, tilting his head as if he was a curious kitten. “it’s for you” he slid it on the table so now it was in front of you. your cheeks turned a soft shade of pink, “me?” you mumbled, looking down at the folded piece of paper.
“i wrote it for you, just for you” he said, smiling softly. you could see his ears turning slightly red. you nodded, smiling fully now. “thank you ushi, it’s so sweet” you said, now it being his turn to blush. “ah.. it’s not like.. huge” he muttered out, making you smile at his antics. “yeah whatever” you said, cheeks beginning to hurt because of how much you were smiling, that always happened when you were around him.
from then on, yushi made it a point to hide the small poems in the same spot. he would place the slip of paper underneath the coaster you had on your coffee table, making sure it would peek out so you can spot it. even if you couldn’t spot it you knew exactly where he would hide it because he wasn’t exactly slick whilst hiding it. neither of you cared though, hiding it just made yushi happy so you let him think he was sneaky.
yushi was always perceived as cold and distant, yet you knew how warm he was. there were things that he shared with you that you knew he only shared with people he was the closest to, and there were times where you felt as though his sweet personality was almost too sweet for you; like you didn’t deserve it. in times like that he would remind you why you deserve him, showering you with love and his sweet kisses. yushi wasn’t cold or distant, he was just a tough shell to crack and you’re so glad he chose to let you in.
it wasn’t like your personality was far off from his own, the only difference being that in public you’re far more outgoing and talkative than he is but it doesn’t bother you or him, he could pay millions just to hear your sweet voice talking to him all day long. his form of paying millions is the act of the poems, small blurbs brightening up your life as you did his.
they were always sweet and short, sometimes they were about how much he loved you and other times it’s about whatever is on his mind. once, at a restaurant after date night he wrote a small blurb about the bread and butter they served in appetizer course, scribbling away on the napkin as you washed your hands in the restroom.
it didn’t matter what they were about, it meant something to you that he took time out of his day to do something he didn’t need to do. he wrote them with love, you could feel it as you read them, every word of his was laced with his own love for you. it was amazing how just a few words on a small slip of paper could make you feel so much warmth in your chest.
after he leaves the slips of paper in your apartment he acts as though he has no clue what you’re talking about, however he always manages to let go of the act when you start kissing his face all over. you leaned over, kissing his cheek then his forehead making him giggle. as he giggled more you kissed his face all over. “ah! quit it” he cried out in laughter, his hand holding your waist as you leaned back on the couch to look at his now flushed cheeks and messy hair.
“so did you like it?” he asked, tilting his head slightly as he always did. his hand remained in your waist, drawing small circles with his thumb as he looked in your eyes, a small smile on his face. “i loved it ushi. thank you” you mumbled, hand reaching up to hold his cheek. he smiled and buried his head in the crook of your neck, the heat from his cheeks feeling hot against your skin. you laughed softly, patting his head.
he lifted head after a couple minutes to see you smiling back at him. “i’m glad.. you loved it” he muttered, making you smile even more. “good” you said in response, leaning over to kiss his cheek softly. “should we watch our movie now or are you gonna keep blushing” you turned your head to face the tv and yushi groaned, throwing his head back on the couch. there was always something with yushi, no matter how big or small he made your life better day by day.
