Hii Nat! Im new to your account but found you through your yuta taking yn to japan oneshot (SO CUTEEE IM IN LOVE) I wanted to request a challengers au with johnjae x yn could be smutty or whatever (lool) love ya ❤️❤️
Omg hi welcome to my account!! And wow what a throwback that one was so fun. Well, I hope you like the rest of my account AND i hope you enjoy the small req :) thanks for sending it in! Sorry it took forever :(
Word Count: less than 1K
Warnings: Swearing, adultery, sexual situations/ references, small potential dubcon, oral (femme receiving), reader is the worst
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[10:58 pm]
You frowned. The tv was mocking you. You wished you could shove your arm through the glass and yank out the newscaster.
“At this rate, I don’t think there’s anyone who could take her down.”
You did. You beat her that girl without even breaking a fucking sweat. Yet, here you were, years later, glaring at the shitty tv while someone you hadn’t even considered a blip on your radar all those years ago was showering in her grand slam win.
Your knee ached. Another reminder of your injury.
You took a sip of your seltzer water. It was well past ten pm. Jaehyun was sleeping already- you'd have knocked him out if he wasn't. He needed to be awake by 5 the following morning, and as his coach so did you.
The engagement ring that used to belong to Jaehyun's grandmother glistened in the dim hotel lounge. You huffed. You set the glass down, prepared to simply go upstairs, shower, and climb into bed with your fiancé.
You felt eyes watching you.
You looked to the right of the TV, your eyes meeting that of your fiance's former best friend.
"What are you doing here?" Johnny was smiling like a buffoon, his hair longer than you would have liked and his shirt covered in sweat stains.
"Jaehyun’s at the tournament."
Johnny didn't respond to this, instead he let his smile drop as his eyes caught the ring on your left hand. He moved towards you as if the diamond was a siren calling him before he sat down at the empty seat across from you.
"It was his grandmother's," was what you settled on. A part of you knew you should tell Johnny to fuck off. Not only was he Jaehyun's competitor, but he was also your ex.
He was the reason you can't play tennis anymore.
Your knee ached again.
"How is she doing?" Johnny asked. It had been so long since had seen either of you. When you two had broken up, Jaehyun's grandmother was still kicking.
"She died a few years back."
"Do you love him?" his eyes finally removed themselves from the ring to meet your gaze.
"Why do you care? You two aren't friends anymore."
Johnny, instead of scowling and snapping like a normal person, chuckled lightly as he allowed his eyes to wander all over your form.
"Do you want to go outside for a smoke?"
"I stopped smoking in college."
"So you don't want to go outside together?"
You furrowed your eyebrows at this.
“We’re engaged.”
Johnny’s smile dropped, “We.”
He repeated that word, his face contorting as if the word itself was heavy on his tongue.
Even disheveled, clearly having just finished practicing, Johnny was handsome. More than that, even. He had fully grown into his height. Before, when he would sit idle a hunch would form as if to shrink himself smaller. Now, he sat tall as he studied your face.
You looked past his face at the tv in the lounge. They were playing highlights from Jaehyun’s match, and the match from that bitch.
“I need to be back in an hour.”
“Baby, for you, I’ll make do with anything.”
******
Johnny was just like you remembered. His shoulders were broader now, the motel he was staying at was just as cheap as you anticipated, and he fucked you until you saw stars.
“You got back late,” Jaehyun noted the following morning. He already was drinking his green juice once he finished his physical therapy.
“I had to finalize your Aston Martin ad,” you replied briskly. You checked the time on your watch- ten minutes until you had to go.
You would feel remorse for what you did if Jaehyun didn’t play like shit yesterday.
“Ah,” he nodded before his face flinched.
“What is it?” You asked, having caught the frown that appeared between you scheduling your ride to the courts.
“You… maybe it’s just the lobby,” he muttered to himself.
“Jaehyun? Get it together man you’re going up against Nakamoto today,” you rolled your eyes, stood up from the coffee table and maneuvered to the door of the hotel room.
“You smelled like this cologne I used to wear in high school. That’s all,” Jaehyun spoke up now, seemingly more confident. You hesitated slightly as you grabbed your shoes by the door, but it was so small you knew he didn’t catch it.
“It was probably just the smell of the hotel lounge.”
Johnny was such a loser. Of course he was still wearing the same cologne from high school. Of course Jaehyun also wore the same cologne back then, too.
The rush of people before a tennis match always sent a thrill down your spine. You walked closely next to Jaehyun, reminding him of each small issue you caught from his match yesterday.
“Remember Nakamoto gets frustrated easily, so you just need to survive longer before he starts slipping. He always is far weaker in his last sets,” you were mentally going over your notes after your previous review of Jaehyun’s competitor.
“Good luck out there, Jae,” his voice was fleeting, but the two of you made eye contact with Johnny who sent a wink your way before purposefully bumping shoulders with Jaehyun.
The two of you slipped into the room Jaehyun was assigned prior to the match, a small window high above Jaehyun’s head.
“Do you feel pre-?” you were cut off.
“You fucked him, right?” Jaehyun’s voice was so soft, you almost didn’t hear it as you were shuffling through your bag.
“Jaehyun, what are you talking about?” You lied through your teeth, taking out his protein bar. His gaze narrowed.
“I smelled his cologne while he walked past us,” Jaehyun snapped. You blinked quickly, not responding as you watched his breathes get heavier.
“You barely won yesterdays match. You’re gonna lose.”
Your shitty reply did it. He spit out his gum onto the floor and tore your purse off your lap.
“Jaehyun!”
He didn’t respond, instead shoving your hands aside as he snatched your panties off, leaving you in your tennis skirt on the wooden bench
“I’ll show you I’m better, and I’ll kick Nakamoto’s fucking ass,” he was knelt down in front of you, his eyes determined. You didn’t respond. You just slowly opened your legs, and allowed him to bury his face between them.
Finally, some fire in Jaehyun you thought as you stifled a moan. He hadn’t been this aggressive in a while. Maybe his anger would let him play a good fucking game of tennis.
haechan's son who looks exactly like his mom but everything else about him is haechan in a tiny body🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣 oh i would absolutely love to write it, stay tuned🫣😉
I really really love all your mark lee dad scenes, they just bring me comfort. If it's not too much, I just have a couple of requests.
Father's day with dad mark
minjee getting sick for the first time and y/n is scared
some newborn minjung and first time parents
the kids meeting baby #3 for the first time
hihi thank you so much, I just love and appreciate your works a lot!
thank you so so so much, it makes me happy whenever i see someone say my works are their comfort🥺🤍 and i am working on a father's day special for mark, will try to incorporate the other requests on that one too😊 but all of your suggestions are noted, i would love to write about it😊🤍
hii since it’s fathers’ day i’d like to request a mark dad au (with the current series ofc hehe) where they celebrate fathers’ day if you’re free to write please!!
also ps i love this series so much, it’s not only so comforting and soothing to read but like it really made me realise how important families are so wow THANK YOU FOR THIS SERIES it’s my literal roman empire
it'll be a bit late for father's day but I'm working on it🥺 will make sure it's worth the wait!
And thank you so much for loving it🥺 when i wrote the first one i didn't know i would make like 10 more of it hahah but it was one if not the cutest au/series I've written (in my opinion😆) in my mind i just pictured mark being the best family man bcs he already is, just imagine him with his own family one day🥺🥺🥺 I'm glad a lot of you seem to love it too🤍🤍🤍
Helllloooooo so i got this request for our birthday boy🥺🤍 extra fluffy for this very special day. Hope you like it!!!
omggg pls pls make a jeno dad scenario for his birthday, maybw surprising him or something ?? 🥹🥹🥹 imagine him having a son who looks exactly like him when he was a kid 😭😭
For my other works you can check them out here, and for my other story series’ you can check them out here.
and if you want, u can buy me coffee(totally optional but any donation is very much appreciated!) thank you🥺💛
You and your son woke up early to make birthday pancakes for the birthday boy. It's a tradition that started years ago when you and Jeno started dating, he knew you loved pancakes so he took you out for breakfast and surprised you with a tall stack of your favorite pancake with a pink candle on top.
Now years later, here you are in your kitchen cooking pancakes with your son, Geonu, about to surprise your husband.
Geonu, now two years old, is at that age where you can let him join the fun. You love cooking and baking so usually he'd be right beside you as your little helper.
"Mommy, owy" his term for chocolate, pointing at the bowl of chocolate chips
"Want to put the choco chips? Okay, you do it like this" you carry him up, showing how and where to sprinkle it. You let him get a handful before you do the same, a few got stuck between his fingers and he immediately taste it
"You silly boy, you only wanted to get the chocolate huh" you tickle him, eliciting giggles from your little boy. Geonu is a splitting imagine of Jeno, when he was born and Jeno's mom said he look3d exactly like Jeno when he was born. And as the years passed by Geonu's showing more resemblance with his father.
Your favorite one being their identical eye smile.
You finish cooking the pancakes, fixing a stack to surprise Jeno with. Carrying the plate in one hand and Geonu with your other.
Opening your bedroom door, you see your husband still fast asleep. His bare back towards the door, you set Geonu on the bed and he immediately crawls towards his dad. Climbing on his back and laying his head right on Jeno's head.
Jeno feels something on his cheek, something settles on his back too. After a few seconds he can feel something wet on his cheek, a tiny voice gurggling.
A smile appears on his face before he could even open his eyes. He peaks with one eye, turning to see you at the edge of the mattress with a plate of pancakes and his son giving him his morning kisses
"Good morning, happy birthday baby" you tell him. He carefully move Geonu from his back to his lap, sitting up to blow the candle
"Geonu, let's make a wish. Okay 1 2 3" the little boy blowing the candle with Jeno, you sit infront your boys watching them with smitten eyes
"Thank you, baby" he tells you, leaning over to give you a kiss
"So how does it feel to be a year older?"
"I'm only a few months older, this would be you soon" he teases you back
One of many birthdays you've celebrated together and now you have your little bundle of joy to celebrate with. There's really nothing Jeno would wish for, he already has everything he needs. He used to wonder if settling down was something he'd do, he didn't really see himself as a family man. He's fine being on his own until he met you.
Ever since then, there isn't a moment he wanted to be alone ever again. He knew he was going to spend the rest of his birthdays with you the moment you smiled so big at him at that breakfast diner a few years ago.
He finally knew what real contentment feels and it's this. Mornings with you and the little boy who is equal parts of him and you. Celebrating birthdays with a tradition the two of you made.
"Let's have breakfast downstairs, I made eggs and bacon and coffee" you tell him, getting Geonu from then standing up from the bed.
Jeno sets the plate down on the bedside table before giving you a hug by the waist. Your hand finds his hair, giving him a half hug.
"I love you so so so much" he mumbles, looking up at you
You lean down to kiss him again, after a few seconds you feel a hand separate the two of you making the two of you laugh
"Uhhhh what is this? She's mine before she was yours" Jeno tells his son, giving his tummy tickles.
"Okay okay let's go get breakfast, we have a full day ahead. You go get dressed" you tell Jeno, knowing full well what's underneath the sheets
He smirks at you, waving as you walk out the door
After a few seconds you peak your head by the door, "I love you too" you say then you walk away. Jeno smiles, his eyes disappearing as the familiar feelings envelops him again. Like he's falling inlove with you for the first time again.
mark has been living in my head too often lately 🫠 if you’re up for it, could you do a scenario with him inspired by the song ‘take a chance with me’ by niki? saw this edit and couldn’t get it out of my mind:
good thing i’m both a mark and niki enthusiast😉 here you gooooo, i was (still am) in my mark lee brain rot era and that man got me dedicating all the songs to him😅
hope you like it!🩵
hi🥺😊 it's been a while since i wrote something this long, I wanted to take my time and do my best. I hope you like it.🤍
if you have a reque
Hi hi! Currently working on a short Drabble with elf sungchan and shotaro as well as working on my next long form fic. Feel free to send me any requests or questions in the meantime :)
