#nct fuff

[jaeminfluence]

pov : you surprised Mark when he was in the studio

*cries in a corner cus I'll never have a guy like him*

[neos127]

“I’ll make this coffee free if you go out with me.” The cute barista suggested, sending you an over-exaggerated wink from behind the counter. You glared, your credit card still dangling from your outstretched hand. Haechan pushed it away, shaking his head with that (cute) stupid smile on his face.

“Lee Donghyuck, I swear…” You spoke up but Haechan cut you off.

“Just one date! I promise i’ll pay for everything and it will be the best date you’ve ever been on.” He begged, flashing you his nearly-impossible-to-resist puppy dog eyes. You groaned, placing a hand over your face to cover your slight embarrassment. Your friend had warned you about Haechan’s crush, but you never thought that he would attempt to ask you out. You noticed the boy’s occasional glances towards you during class, but you never thought it meant anything. Oh how wrong you were.

“What’s in it for me?” You asked, hesitantly moving your hands from your face. It wouldn’t be terrible going on a date with Haechan, but you doubted it would work out. Your personalities clashed and you weren’t sure it would be a good match.

“You get to hang out with a super sexy and awesome person.” Haechan shrugged, sending another exaggerated wink your way. The action made you look away with a shy smile on your face, even you couldn’t resist his charm.

“…Alright, just don’t make me regret it.” You sighed, watching as the boy triumphantly wrote his number on the plastic coffee cup.

“You won’t.” He replied, When he turned around to make your usual order, you let a small smile appear on your face.

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[ohhdudeheisflirting]

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wc: 1.1k

warnings: mentions of a bad relationship with parents, crying, being a perfectionist, overworking yourself, not eating, kissing swearing tell me if I missed something

genra: angst, comfort, fluffy ending

note: they are in college i had a breakdown and this was the product of it so ....... idk what tf this is btw its just word vomit

It wasn't a lie to say you weren't eating well, overworking yourself, and cutting your hours of sleep short but you didn't want your perfect boyfriend to see your unperfect side. Maybe it has just been a habit that your parents set for you and then profoundly regretted, saying things like “you don't have to be perfect” when they were just saying that you could always do better.

Being perfect came with the feeling of being on a hamster wheel, just spinning and running without a break. So when your boyfriend Jeamin came barging into your apartment at 1 am with a lunchbox in his hand you were definitely startled, to say the least “Jaem what-” you started before Jaemin interrupted you “have you been lying to me?” he questioned in a worried tone “what do you mean, no” the answer was clearly a lie but neither of you wanted to say it out loud “meals yn when was the last time you ate a meal” he questioned even more worried if that could ever be possible “I ate dinner a few hours ago” you tried to explain yourself with no use “coffee is not a meal yn it’s not a meal” he ran his hands through his hair in a desperate attempt to calm down “well it has nutrients?” it sounded more like a question than an answer and it didn't calm your boyfriend down

“Yn when was the last time you ate an actual meal,” Jaemin asked in the softest voice he could muster “yesterday” it was barely above a whisper. However, Jaemin was still able to catch it “yn no you need 3 meals a day to function properly” he felt like he was going insane couldn’t you see yourself through his eyes you were already perfect, caring, beautiful, smart, and selfless you didn't need to overwork yourself to become worth something, you were already worth so much you, were worth everything to Jaemin but if only you could see that.

“Why didn't you tell me” Jaemin questioned, sitting down beside you calmer. However, his heart was still racing “because I didn't want to drag you into this Jaem” you replied knowing it was a shit answer “ I dragged myself into this yn I took my ass out of bed at midnight to cook you a meal because your best friend sent me a message worried about you I did it voluntarily because I care for you yn” he explained in a desperate attempt to get his point across.

“Jaem are you seeing this I lose track of time working my ass off because I feel like I'm never enough I’m a mess” you said trying to explain yourself “I care for you yn I don't give a shit if you think that you are a mess I do not give a single fuck I love you yn let me love you please” Jaemin said in a tone you have never heard him before filled with love and adoration, a tone no one has ever talked to you before. And with that you broke down in tears all the frustration depression and desperation pent up was slowly released, in the midst of your sobs you felt a pair of arms engulf you in a hug, and the smell of books and coffee flooded your senses which you recognized to be Jaemin’s scent and it immediately comforted you.

“I’m here ok you are safe with me love you don’t have to worry about being perfect” Jaemin’s words made you feel a lot more calmed so with tear-stained eyes you looked at him and he wore the most filled with love gaze he could ever have “let's sit down ok?” he said barely above a whisper but so loud enough that you could hear it.

Now sat down on your sofa with all of your limbs tangled and never once leaving his embrace he asked “how did we get here my love?” we you two together as a team that word maybe didn’t matter to Jaemin but it had all the reassurance you needed.

As salty tears threatened to escape you began “I don't know I just get into this trances of working and can’t seem to stop because I’m always reminding myself that I can be better” you didn’t even realize it but Jaemin was already wiping stray tears from your face “wonder where I have heard that phrase” he wonders sarcastically “but baby just because you can be better doesn’t mean you have to be better” he reminded “but if I can I have to” your rebutted “no you don't love, perfect doesn't always mean better, you know what my favorite thing about you is?” he started “the mole on your nose because you can only notice it when you are close enough or pay extreme attention to your face and moles are known as imperfections. Imperfections make something have more personality. It's great to have imperfections but the both of us are so perfectionists that we don’t realize it”.

You didn’t know that Jaemin was a perfectionist like you “you deal with this too?” you asked not believing that this could happen to your always happy partner “of course baby not everyone deals with it but since senior year of highschool I have been a huge perfectionist under the excuse that it is for my future” he explained “but also my parents were super strict through my whole life it’s just their hard work rubbing off me” he shrugs sharing a super intimate part of his life that he only has told 2 persons, his best friend since kindergarten, Jeno and you “thank you for telling me love” you whispered appreciating his honesty, you knew that Jaemin was a very private person not always sharing his honest thoughts and his past “thank you for trusting me enough” you said treasuring the trust he had on you, and now it was jaemin’s turn to cry “thank you for putting up with me, understanding me and caring for me I don't know what I would do without you, in a healthy way” he joked and you laughed along understanding that he recently has started therapy for self esteem and a past toxic relationship that he was still healing from.

As you wiped his tears you slowly muttered “I’m so proud of you love you have no idea” as more salty tears came from his eyes, he hid in the crook of your neck leaving a small kiss there “I love you so much” he whispered just close enough to you that you could feel his breath fanning your lips “I love you too baby” you said before Jaemin gave you a kiss full of love, appreciation and warmth conveying all the feelings he was too scared of telling you “we are going to be ok” he whispered as he felt like he found his long lost home you.

[kyufessions]

Coffee

synopsis: johnny comes home late at night to see you doing something you normally wouldn’t do

pairings: idol boyfriend! johnny x college s/o! g.n. reader

word count: 1.0k

genre: fluffy fluff :3

a/n: johnny suh brainrot ugh

general taglist: @jwnghyuns @eaudenana

freshly brewed coffee filled the air invitingly, bringing a confused look to johnny’s face. it was nearing ten at night, so why were you drinking coffee so late at night? normally you only drank coffee till four in the afternoon, forcibly cutting yourself off otherwise you’d be up all night jittery and have a hard time falling asleep. he slid off his shoes, putting them on your shoe rack next to the apartment’s entrance and walking over to where he heard faint humming to a random song he couldn’t make out.

as he entered through the doorway, your head shot up midway pouring your cup of coffee. you paused, smiling innocently at him. “hey baby, how was practice?” your lips pecked his as he stood in front of you, his elbow leaning on the counter for comfort.

“practice was practice, tiring as usual.” he looked down at your yellow bee themed mug that read ‘bee positive’ being filled with sweet creme flavored creamer, then back up to watch you stir in two teaspoons of sugar. “why're you having coffee so late? it’s almost ten o’clock, babe.”

taking a sip of the sweet caffeine, you smiled to yourself at the sweet flavor. “i have a ten page research paper to finish tonight by midnight. i’m only on page four and i’ve been at it for like, two hours nonstop.”

a sigh left your lips at the taste and exhaustion you felt. you sometimes regretted being a psychology major because of the huge workload you constantly had on your shoulders, but at the same time you knew it was a major you always wanted to pursue and didn’t want to allow tiresome days to get in the way of your future. besides, you had caffeinated drinks to help you through it. more specifically: coffee.

johnny’s hands slowly inched forward towards yours, attempting to take the mug away from you. “i understand you might need it, but it’s getting late. coffee will keep you up well past midnight.”

you shook your head, taking a swig of the steaming drink and backing away around the small kitchen island. hands gripping around your precious mug and eyes glaring at your caring boyfriend, you ran out of the kitchen and down the hall towards your shared bedroom. johnny followed behind you, calling out to hand him the coffee before you spilled it or even worst, spilled it all and cause a sticky mess. you ignored his pleas as your giggles filled the air, shutting the wooden door behind yourself and locking it swiftly.

“ha!” you laughed dramatically, taking another quick sip of the coffee happily. running from johnny was almost impossible, but after practice you always seemed to win since his exhaustion took over his body.

he let out a huff, about to walk away before remembering the extra key to the bedroom door he kept on top of the door frame. “i think you forgot about the extra key, babe.” he retorted, wiggling the key in the hole before successfully turning it to the right and being welcomed by an annoyed you.

you backed up to your desk, sitting on the top of it as you clutched your mug. “i swear if you touch my coffee-“

“i won’t, i promise.” johnny reassured, his hands up in the air in defense as he shuffled towards you in his fuzzy socks. you watched him carefully, your playful glares earning a soft chuckle from him. “at least let me help you a bit, please? you seem really exhausted. and kind of fried.”

you thought for a moment, wondering if you should allow him to help. you were never really one to ask for help much, if any at all. you preferred the feeling of completing tasks on your own because the feeling it provided you made you utterly happy. but you also only had a little less than two hours to finish six pages full of research about a complex mental disorder you had no idea about. so you obliged to his offer, giving him the rundown of everything you needed to complete and him happily getting to work automatically.

as the clock struck 11:51PM, you finally pressed the ‘submit’ button which caused tired yet excited cheers from the man sprawled across the wooden floor next to you. you quickly wrapped yourself around him, mumbling thank you between the multiple cheek kisses you provided him with. his chuckles filled the room, echoing off the walls of your shared bedroom with The Black Keys playing softly in the background. his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer so he could place a proper kiss on your lips.

your lips moved in synch, just like always. neither of you ever got tired of each other's kisses, if anything you both could get drunk off of them alone. you felt your hands trail into his hair, messing with his fluffy blonde hair that you couldn’t get enough of. as a minute passed you both by, your lips turned into smiles which caused laughter to fill the air. even after five years together, your love was still as pure as ever.

he was the first to pull away, wanting to regulate his breathing pattern before continuing. “proud of you, baby.”

you smiled down at him, laying your head on his chest to hear his fastening heartbeat. “i couldn’t have done it if it weren’t for you.” your eyes started feeling heavy and johnny noticed, raking his fingers through your hair to help you fall asleep faster. you seemed so exhausted, and him knowing tomorrow was your off day from classes he wanted you to sleep heavy tonight with no worries.

his lips pressed a small kiss to your forehead, a tired smile spread on his lips as he did so. “i’ll always be here to help when you need it. now go to bed, sleepy head.”

johnny ended up picking you up from the floor that night, putting you into the bed and making sure you were tucked in comfortably. as you noticed your chest rising and falling consistently, he placed a long kiss to your temple and took your nearly empty coffee mug to the kitchen sink. he smiled at himself as he noticed the coffee maker still had coffee in it, shaking his head and chuckling to himself. he was utterly in love with a coffee addict, but he didn’t mind. matter of fact, he loved it. and he loved you.

[littlecherryhuanlin]

Ghost of You- Nakamoto Yuta

You may like: Love At Dawn with NCT Jaemin

Disclaimer: This story revolves around death (Yuta is a Ghost), so if you don't feel comfortable reading this type of content or believe that some trigger can be activated please don't read.

Word Count: 3k

Warnings: Mainly fluff, but also contains the use of bad words, morbid themes, explicit angst, bullying, arguments, death of the main character and mentions of a car accident, not recommended for minors.

The crowd of people pushing each other as they walked excitedly through the park, only served to confirm what YN already expected: The Neo House was famous, not that YN has never participated in any of the group's “events” before, far from it; after almost 3 long years of friendship with Haechan, the young woman was even considered an honorary member of the fraternity (according to Jungwoo, who stated the fact after YN rejected Jaehyun for the tenth time during the first year), however, the amount of people in the place was too much even for the Neos, which only pointed out how wrong she was in recommending that the fraternity do something else for the annual event that year, but after all what fault was she in thinking that no one would give in an entire park for a bunch of college kids? Food stalls stretched for meters, fraternity members were spread out working, the whole place was active, packed with hundreds of excited people and even a discount system had been organized for the entire park from the rides to the official stores.

YN couldn't help but let out a sigh as she unsuccessfully searched for an acquaintance; since NingNing had abandoned her as soon as they arrived at the park she had already gotten lost three times while trying to find the agreed meeting point, sending a brief message to Haechan asking him to meet her in front of the red shooting tent, she put her cell phone away and turned to face the large plushies displayed as possible prizes when she heard a voice whisper beside her:

- You lost? - A tall red-haired guy wearing a black jacket was staring at her with a smile on his face waiting for an answer from her which never came- The game, you couldn't win?

- Hmm? – realizing just at the moment that she was staring at him she turned back to the plushies to hide the shade of red painted on her cheeks, he was gorgeous, ethereal if she was honest with her words- oh no, I kind of lost myself and I'm waiting for a friend to pick me up.

- Oh, I understand, so I'll try my luck then - a few minutes passed while the boy kept himself busy in the game and she kept herself busy checking him out and her phone for any answer from her friend - Ok, it seems that your friend ditched u - seeing that the guy had given up on the game and was now staring at her YN nodded in confirmation, making a mental note to kill Haechan the next day- You could come with me- at the sound of the boy's voice she looked up in confusion- Well, it turns out that my friends ditched me too and I don't know about you, but I didn't come here for nothing and since we are both alone now why don't we keep each other company tonight?

- I don't know...- YN looked around to make sure none of her friends were in sight looking for her then she analyzed her options: stand there being judged by everyone passing by, go home and lose all time she'd spent getting dressed and going to the venue or have fun with the handsome stranger— Alright, let's go.

Three hours later as she walked by the boy's side she was sure that was the best choice she had ever made, they went on so many different rides, ate so much and laughed so hard the whole night, she wasn't even sure if she had grabbed his hand on the haunted house or the hurricane, but she definitely wasn't complaining, nor was he, looking extremely comfortable as he dragged her to one of the secluded benches. Shortly as they were seated, he released her hand, and despite wanting to protest she busied herself with feasting on the sweet they'd just acquired, until he came closer, his feline eyes locked on hers, making she anxious, to her, an eternity had passed before he leaned in, soft cherry-flavored lips touching hers, his free hand moving to cup her face, hers pulling at his shirt trying to hold him closer. As they parted he was smiling at her, she almost pulled him back mesmerized by him, low voice bringing her back to reality.

- I've been wanting to do this all night... -she smiled averting her face embarrassed, it was obvious that she wanted the same - did you have fun? - he let out a light laugh seeing the girl shake her head quickly in affirmation while saying that she had never had so much fun in an amusement park before, he took her hand again intertwining their fingers as she leaned on him looking at the stars a comfortable silence settling in- It's late, maybe I can take you home?

YN was close to asking him to do so when her cell phone rang, Haechan's name glowing red on the screen, sending him a silent apology the young woman answered the phone to hear Haechan scream while asking where the hell she was and demand her not to move as he was going to find her.

- Well I guess you'll have to go home alone - she explained after ending the call - my friend is coming to find me right now.

- So - he pulled her away placing a kiss on her forehead - I think it's time for us to part ways princess - he kissed her again, this time a needy kiss completely different from the previous one, full of desire and in a way hungry -  I'll never forget about tonight, my dear.

YN was about to answer him when a distant voice made her turn around, seeing Haechan at far she stood up and called him back, turning to find nothing but anything around, he was gone, not even giving her the chance to ask for his phone number.

- Where did your new friend go?

- I don't know what you were talking about!

- Your body disagrees, you're blushing like crazy.

- I'm tired Haechan, let's go home, pls...

When YN met with the others on Wednesday to help tally the results of the event - fundraising, profits, tickets, and more - everyone was excited and the girl was assigned to sort food along with other "fraternity" girls.

- Did you go home on Saturday YN? - Johnny's girlfriend questioned while helping the girl move some milk cartons.

- Me?

- Uhun, I remember seeing everyone but you.

- Oh no, I was- she stopped to contemplate not sure what she should say, choosing to avoid further questions, she decided to approach the red-haired guy as a friend - with a friend.

- Haechan? - it was Jeno's sister's turn to join the conversation.

- Haechan stayed with the boys all night - said Renjun's girlfriend - as well as YangYang and Jeno.

- What matters - Kun's girlfriend approached, rubbing the girl's shoulders - is if YN had fun.

- It was really fun actually, we did a lot of things that I honestly don't think Haechan would let me do if I was with him.

-Looks like you really enjoyed yourself- Renjun's girlfriend joked when she noticed YN was blushing- so are you going to tell us who your new boyfriend is?

-He's not my boyfriend- YN replied a little louder than she should have, catching the attention of Taeil who was on a phone call, apologizing briefly while reinforcing to the girls that she had absolutely no boyfriend- He was just a friend, I already told you.

- Then tell us which of your friends was with you - the girl continued pressing - why all this secrecy?

- It was just someone I met there - the girl finally let it out noting how a little argument had started between her friends' girlfriends over her - a guy I met after Ningning abandoned me.

- YN you were walking around with a stranger ??- Johnny's girlfriend rejoined the conversation having clearly heard the last part- that's dangerous.

- He didn't look dangerous at all - the whole group was looking at her intently now - he was funny and handsome, very handsome in fact.

- Our YN has a crush - joked Jeno's sister- and what's his name?

- I don't have a crush and I don't know- fuck ,YN wanted to get into a hole, of course, she had to forget to ask his name- I didn't ask...

- You spent all night long with someone and didn't ask their name? -One of the girls asked.

-Oh come on YN, why are you hiding his name? - Renjun's girlfriend asked in an accusing tone - none of us will steal it from you, you know.

Johnny's girlfriend intervened in the joke after seeing YN clearly fidgeting uncomfortably, asking everyone to speed up the work and little by little all of them went back to their tasks, all except Renjun's girlfriend who kept asking questions about the boy. When they all sat down a few hours later to rest that's when YN lost his temper.

- Can you please shut up - the girl said irritated having completely lost her cool under the girl's insinuations - I already told you everything and you keep acting like a dick.

- How the fuck?- the girl barked louder approaching making YN stand up, the others still stunned by the girl's outburst just watched the younger one now with an accusing finger close to YN's face- Listen here, you Lying little bitch, it's not our fault you don't have enough friends to hang out with and need to invent a fake boyfriend to make yourself feel good- the room was now quite crowded with some of the boys who had come to see what the commotion was all about, Jeno's sister pulling the angry girl back while Kun's girlfriend led YN to another room - I'm just curious - she could hear the girl talking loudly - I mean none of us saw her all night and now she says she was with someone that she doesn't even know the name? She's obviously lying.

- I'm not a liar - YN vented in a low tone to the girl who accompanied her - everyone left me alone there and I was just glad to have someone with me that I didn't care about his name.

YN hurriedly ran away with tears in her eyes ignoring Haechan and the others calling out to her as she ran away from the house as fast as she could.

Over two weeks passed with YN completely ignoring any frat people and their relatives, even skipping some classes and keeping her phone off to avoid them. In the meantime the girl had been concentrating on trying to find out who the boy she had been with that night was, she had looked everywhere on social media, on forums and college groups, new and old and nothing. YN had also asked to several students if they knew any guy matching his description, in the end no sign that he was real other than her memories of that night, she was starting to believe that her mind had made it all up when she was cornered by Johnny, Haechan and Taeyong in her apartment on a Friday.

-We just want to talk to you... -Taeyong said while the girl tried to close the door in their faces- YN, please, we're worried!

- I don't need you to feel that way.

- Don't be an asshole YN - Johnny said entering the house followed by the others - You don't answer our calls, don't show up for classes, didn't look for or contact any of us for two weeks!

- We're your friends you brat - Haechan said intervening in the conversation - if that's because of what that weirdo said.

- I wasn't lying and I don't need my friends to accuse me of it either - protested YN interrupting.

-I know you didn't lie I saw you guys together- Haechan said as if it was obvious as he sat on the couch next to Taeyong who gestured for her to do the same- Danm YN, I even teased you about it that night.

-Here- Taeyong handed her a yearbook- we found out you were looking for him while you know we were looking for you- Taeyong opened the book and pointed to a boy apparently Japanese with dark hair, at that moment Johnny put a glass of water in front of her on the coffee table as he sits next to the others - Nakamoto Yuta- the girl gave him a questioning look as she took the book from his hands and took a closer look at the boy's face- Johnny remembered seeing someone similar to the description Haechan gave us in one of the yearbooks while working in the library last year.

- I wasn't sure where exactly it was so it took us a while to find it - said the eldest while eating a snack that she was sure she had hidden earlier.

- What? I looked for him everywhere in the media, in college, and nothing- now analyzing the other pages of the yearbook, YN found herself confused by the dating on the cover- class of 98?- she watched as the boys exchanged strange looks between themselves- I think you guys made a mistake, there's no way this is possible- she decreed- this guy should be on his 40 or something, and I'm telling you I definitely wasn't with an old man that night.

-Look again YN- Haechan leaned over opening the book to the previous page while looking for something on his phone- imagine his hair on a dark red and boom - he almost hit her excitedly pointing a finger at the screen - are you really gonna tell me that this isn't him?

She took the device from his hands, lost between her friend's cell phone and the old photo from the yearbook, she certainly noticed the strange similarities between the boy from the park and the guy from the old pages, she sure did it, but the edited photo on Haechan’s phone who showed off a red-haired Yuta took her to a whole new level of conformation and even though the girl wasn't talking to any of them as she muttered meaningless questions trying to prove to herself that none of that was possible, Taeyong answered her.

-We have a theory - he said gently as he gestured to Johnny who held out his phone to her - please don't make a scandal.

Why would I- YN stood there frozen as a newspaper page dated November 2000 flashed on the screen, "Drunken driver crashes into a college group: Yonsei basketball prodigy among fatalities" despite the shocking headline what left YN terrified was the photo attached to it; Yuta along with a few other students smiling broadly, stunned she looked to her friends for an explanation- Ten did this? -the three of them quickly shook their heads in denial- so who dit it?

- It's a genuine story YN- Taeyong moved to sit next to her- the library lady said she remembered the accident and that we can probably find the original newspaper there, you can check it for yourself if you don't believe it.

-What does this mean? - tears welled up in the girl's eyes as she looked at the older one next to her, Johnny joining them handing her the glass of water while Haechan just stared at the window - did I dream about it or what?

- Or you had a date with a ghost - Haechan faced her friend - had a date with a hot ghost on the day of the dead.

- You're not helping.- the youngest shrugged his shoulders while Johnny took the lead to explain the boy's words- you know it was November 2nd, the day of the dead.

- You see - it was Taeyong who was speaking now having noticed the confusion on the younger's face - this guy is definitely on another plane and in some cultures the day of the dead is the day they can roam freely across the land.

- You went crazy- the girl got up moving away from the boys- A ghost? I was very close to him you know, he was very real, there has to be some kind of misunderstanding here.

- Oh I know, I saw how close you were when he was sticking his tongue down your throat, which just means- Haechan said approaching the girl with a mocking tone- that a ghost almost fucked you cutie.

As soon as the forbidden topic - as Haechan named the girl's date with a ghost (which he'd rather dismiss as funny than admit that he'd been totally freaked out when he found the accident article) - it was closed after lengthy jokes and theories from the boys, the night was filled with delicious snacks and complaints about how she'd tossed them aside because of Renjun's stupid girlfriend. YN felt relieved to have her friends back, however, a couple of hours later the girl found herself sitting on the bed staring at the heavy rain hitting the window while thinking about what had happened.

In fact, a little after the boys left she went into detective mode, and now with a name she had scoured dozens of websites looking for information about the guy, info that she had found and that led her to believe in the theory brought by her friends, which she would definitely never admit to them, despite her exhaustion YN didn't think that she could sleep that night, in fact, she didn't think she would be able to sleep well for a while now.

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©littlecherryhuanlin 2022 - 2023

[charmingyong]

[0310]

You let out an irritated huff as you leaned back against the chair, crossing your arms and legs. Your nightclub clothes stated that you didn’t have a care for whatever nonsense that you were escorted into the police station for. All you were doing was driving home until the red and blue lights flashed with sirens, making you slow down and pullover to the side. When you objected to the reason you were stopped, the officer on duty had no choice but to bring you into the station.

Your feet tapped impatiently as you waited for an officer to take a seat in front of you at the desk.

“Sorry to keep you waiting,” said a voice from behind you. When you twirled slightly in your seat, your breath got caught in your throat for having to be blessed with a cute face.

Officer Taeyong offered you a smile and rounded to his seat, plopping down into his chair and let out a sigh. “It’s been a wild Saturday night,” he muttered with a faint smirk.

Clearing your throat, you stuck with defending yourself. “It’s not my fault. I was only driving slightly above the speed limit.”

Taeyong typed into the keyboard to pull up the case. “I’m sorry but driving at 127 kph when the speed limit is 80 is not slightly above.”

“No one was around me, plus my favourite number is 127 so I just wanted to...,” your voice grew smaller as you trailed off nervously.

A smirk curled at the corner of his lips when hearing your excuse. “Rules are rules. You will have to pay a fine of $200.”

You bit your lower lip and leaned forward, resting your hands on the table. “Do you think I can pay $127 instead?”

You thought he would get annoyed by your tactics, but when he let out the softest chuckle with his crinkling eyes, he met your puppy eyes and replied, “How about paying the rest off by going on a date with me?”

[kpoppwriter]

Ice Cream

❧ Genre: fluff with some suggestiveness 

❧ Words: 335

❧ Warnings: mentions of eating

❧ Synopsis: Yuta wasn’t so fond about how much you were enjoying your ice cream

❧ A/N: dude who’s my oppa? it’s obviously yuta. yutaaaa oppaaa

~ ※ 7 Drabbles for 7K ※ ~

You stood in your kitchen eating some delicious ice cream straight out of the pint. You were happily scooping small bites out of the carton and letting it melt in your mouth. You were so focused on your dessert that you didn't hear a pair of footsteps coming towards you. You let out a little gasp when you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist.

"Geez, you scared me Yuta!”

"Sorry baby," he rested his chin on your shoulder, "What’re you doing?”

"What's it look like? I'm eating ice cream."

You scooped a bite and brought it up to Yuta’s lips. He took the bite letting out a small hum at the sweet treat. He pressed a kiss to the side of your neck, the coldness of his lips sending a shiver down your spine.

"Why don't you come back to bed?”

"But…my ice cream,” you pouted

“Babydoll, the ice cream won't go anywhere," his lips hovered beside your ear, "And I need you right now."

“This ice cream is really good though."

Yuta let out a sigh but he wasn't ready to give up yet. He let you eat a little more before starting his new plan. His lips pressed a kiss to your neck. Then another. And another. His mouth littered your skin with kisses and the occasional small hickey. You tried to ignore his antics but after a while you couldn't help but melt under his touch. Your ice cream was quickly forgotten about.

"Come to bed with me,” he murmured against your skin

“But…ah- but…” you paused for a moment, "Fine. I’ll put the ice cream away."

You reluctantly left Yuta’s arms and put your pint of ice cream in the freezer. You sighed and turned towards Yuta with a little angry pout on your face.

"I better be getting some compensation for having to put my ice cream away."

Yuta let out a laugh and kissed your cheek.

"Don't worry, angel. I'll make sure you are completely satisfied."

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Writemekpop March Updates

🌻- Fluff  ☔️ - Angst  💋 - Smut

1. Bad Boy Down Part 1 | Part 2  - Na Jaemin 💋

Summary: Jaemin’s been stuck in jail for four months, and you’re both beyond horny. When you visit him, you decide to do something naughty…

Genre: Prisoner!Jaemin, suggestive

Warnings: Nudity, flashing, Jaemin being cocky

2. Bodyguard - Dong Sicheng (Winwin) 🌻

Summary: Being mafia playboy Winwin’s bodyguard is tough - especially when he’s determined to flirt with you

Genre: Mafia AU, Bodyguard!Y/n, fluff

3. Panties - Jennie Kim 💋

Summary: You forget a very intimate anniversary, and your girlfriend Jennie is upset…

Genre: Sapphic, Girlfriend!Jennie

4. R U Ridin’? - Lee Taeyong 🌻

Summary: Taeyong is a mafia boss, and he hides it from you… but what happens when his secret gets revealed?

Genre: Mafia AU, Single mom!Y/n

Warnings: Mentions of guns, a rocky relationship, Taeyong being a stepdad, suggestive content

5. Eat Your Heart Out - Qian Kun ☔️

Summary: You and Kun are in a zombie apocalypse. One of you has to sacrifice your life. As things get worse, old wounds open up - like the time when someone cheated…

Genre: Angst, established relationship AU

Warnings: Infidelity, angst, zombies, character death

6. Bite the Bullet - Mark Lee ☔️

Summary: You beg your mafia boyfriend Mark not to leave on a mission, but things go wrong quick…

Genre: Mafia AU, established relationship AU, major angst

Warnings: Violence, gun shot

Timestamps

[11:31 PM] Stay Mad - Lee Jeno 💋

Summary: You forget your boyfriend Jeno’s birthday... How will you make it up to him?

[8:44 PM] Brush My Hair - Huang Renjun 💋

Summary: You come out of the shower, and your boyfriend Renjun is more than happy to help you brush your hair. But does he have other intentions? 

[4:24 PM] Tuxedo - Dong Sicheng (Winwin) 🌻

Summary: On your shopping trip with Winwin, you get too distracted by his good looks.

[4:23 PM] Double Trouble - Lee Jeno x Na Jaemin 💋

Summary: Jeno and Jaemin invite you over for some... alone time. 

[4:20 PM] Blaze It - Lee Jeno 💋

Summary: You take a ride with your high school’s resident bad boy, Lee Jeno.

[8:40 PM] Hunk - Lee Taeyong 💋

Summary: Your boyfriend comes out of the shower, and all you can do is admire his body. 

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