#nct scenerio

[jaehyunsparadise]

happy bday to my fave boy ever! here is my one of my fave fake texts that I’ve written! happy valentine’s day 💌

[neochan]

"Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?"

The white popcorn ceiling was spinning, dizzying your mind and twisting your stomach into a knot. You breathe through your nose, trying to staunch the handful of shots that threatened to make an appearance. Instead, you focus on Jaemins question.

Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?

What a silly thing to ask. You'd never even had a boyfriend, let alone fallen in love. He knew that.

"No, I don't." you say, speech slightly slurring.

You hear him clear his throat loudly, "Neither do I." He pauses slightly as if hesitating to say what he was thinking, but after a minute, his voice softens, "Wanna find out?"

[hyuckssunchip]

Mr. Jung, Sir

Pairings: Jaehyun x reader

Words: 521

Short One Shot: 

Hey guys, this is a little one shot that I wrote a long time ago, and I feel like I needed a little pick me up after the postponement of his drama. Enjoy!

CRASH! Papers were flying everywhere and you were sprawled out on the floor. You were already late for your interview and already a nervous wreck, this didn’t help the situation. You quickly got to your knees, scrambling to get all of your papers.

“I’m so sorry.” A voice from above you said and from the corner of your eye you saw a man in a black suit bend down to help with the mess in front of you.

“That’s all right, it was my fault anyway. I wasn’t looking where I was going.” You said, flustered that he was in such close proximity. 

“Thank you.” You stuttered out quietly as he handed you the last of the papers. 

“No problem, it was my fault too,” the blonde haired man smiled showing his dimples. “Jaehyun.” He said, holding his hand out towards you.

You shuffled the papers to your chest and grabbed his hand with your own. “Y/N.”

“So Y/N,” he said sticking his hands in his trouser pockets, “Where to?”

“Oh… uh...That way.” You said nervously pointing towards the elevators.

“Then shall we?” He said with a slight smile in his voice. You nodded back silently with a blush rushing to your face.

An awkward silence fell between the two of you as you stood in the elevator.

“Ahem.” Jaehyun cleared his throat beside you. “Floor?”

“Oh! Seven, thank you.” You said quietly.

As the elevator reached the seventh floor the two of you made eye contact before quickly turning away. 

“Well, we’re here.” he said quickly before hastily making his exit. As he disappeared around the corner you let out a breath you didn’t know you had been holding in. 

Suddenly as if remembering you were also in the elevator, he popped his head through the doorway with a “Sorry, you coming?”

You answered with a quick nod and rushed to trail behind him. Eventually the silence and your journey ended as the two of you went separate ways. A small beep had come from his breast pocket and he pulled out his phone, reading it quickly before returning it to its spot. He let out a sigh and said something about an emergency, indicating that he had to go. With a small smile and a finger pointing in the direction you were going the two of you departed.

With a shaky breath you opened the door to the interview room and you were met with a panel of intimidating board members and the process began.

Halfway through the interview a voice from behind you said, “I’m sorry for the delay, a situation came up.”

A few members stood up and showed their respect. “It’s not a problem at all Mr. Jung, sir.”

He sat down while unbuttoning his suit, grabbing the papers in front of him. “Alright, let’s see here. Ms. Y/N/ Y/L/N, how about we get going again. I want to really get to know you.” He said with a smirk as your eyes met with his, then traveled back down to those dimples you tried so hard not to stare at.

© Copyright 2021. hyuckssunchip. All rights reserved.

[blurbynct]

[2:03]

You gently massaged the chicken as the oven warmed up. Putting your cooking skills to use was always enjoyable, especially when you were making food for your beloved and hardworking boyfriend!Jaehyun.

You were so focused on seasoning the chicken to perfection you hadn't even noticed him slip into the apartment and jumped when his hands circled your waist. He pulled you close and tucked his face into the crook of you neck, inhaling the scent of your perfume. You giggled and removed your hands from the chicken when he promptly turned you around to kiss your lips. "Smells good," he said simply.

"Me or the chicken?" You asked jokingly and not truly expecting an answer. He responded anyway, "both."

[minminnie-shii]

~Training~

~Summary~ Minmin stays behind in the practice room working on the new choero. The others already left leaving her to train by herself, she gets a surprise visit from another SM member

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The music blasted around me as my body continued to move. I twisted and turned to the beat doing my best to memorize our new choreography.

The boys had gone home already leaving me to practice by myself. That's how it usually goes though, we slowly learn together until one by one they all head back to the dorm. I didn't mind practicing by myself, usually, when we're all here together we all goof around for a few hours until we really start to work.

But when it's just me, I can put all my energy into rehearsing not having to worry about why Haechan was laughing behind me. Or having to scold Mark for purposefully tripping Johnny because he thought it would be funny to watch a giant fall.

Once the song ended again, I fell on my butt, panting heavily. My tank top was drenched with sweat and was sticking to my hot skin. Strands of my hair fell out of my bun and was stuck to my face making it itch slightly.

"I thought you would be here, I brought you some water." I turned my head when I heard a familiar voice.

I let out a breath and smiled when Junmeyon walked into the room. I reached out and took the bottle from his as he made himself comfortable on the floor next to me.

"You're my hero, I ran out about a half-hour ago but I didn't have time to grab some." I opened the lid and drank half of the bottle before letting out another deep breath.

"When did the others leave?" He asked.

"I'm not sure, Yuta was the last one to go, and that was about three hours ago." I said shrugging my shoulders.

I stood up and walked over to the sound system getting ready to play the song again. I heard Junmeyon stand up and walked over to me. He placed his hand on my shoulder causing me to turn around.

"Don't you think you've practiced enough for one day?" He asked. I shrugged my shoulders,

"one more time and I promise I'll go home." He raised his eyebrow at me and I laughed.

"Really, you can even stay here and watch if you want." He ruffled my hair before walking to the wall and leaning against it.

I started the music once again and took my place in the center of the room. As soon as the music to 'Simon Says' filled my ears I began to move to the beat.

Sweat trickled down my face again by the time the song finished I fell on my butt again. Junmeyon walked over to me and handed me the bottle. He went over to the sound system and turned it off, he helped me gather all my things.

I stood up and grabbed my bag from him, I thanked him and together the two of us walked out of the practice room. When we reached the front door of the building I smiled when I saw Jungwoo and Haechan fooling around in the lobby.

"Ah, Noona, there you are." Haechan ran over to me. I laughed as he hugged me tightly.

"What are you two doing here? I thought you left hours ago." Jungwoo shrugged.

"We did, but we came back to pick you up, Taeyoung-Hyung has been worried about you." He said.

I smiled and wrapped my arm around both of their shoulders, pulling them close to me.

"Come on, let's go home, I need a shower." Haechan laughed and nodded.

"I know, I can smell you from here." I rolled my eyes and elbowed him.

"Yah, you want to get hurt you punk?" I threatened. He laughed and quickly ran away from me, running out of the building.

"Haechan, get back here!" I threw my back to Jungwoo and ran after Haechan.

I couldn't help but laugh as I continued to chase after my younger member. He ran around the park laughing his loud annoying screeching laugh. Sometimes I wonder how I still have any sanity left after dealing with these idiots for so long.

When I finally caught up to Haechan I ran and jumped up onto his back. He laughed and looked back at me,

"It took you long enough to catch up to me." He laughed.

"Yeah yeah, whatever, now carry me home loser." He rolled his eyes and gipped my thighs in his hands, holding me up on his back.

Jungwoo finally caught up to us, panting and bending over in a crouch.

"Why did you leave me? It took me too long to catch up." Haechan just shrugged his shoulders and continued to walk.

"It's not our fault you're so slow." He muttered.

Then the three of us walked in silence until we reached the dorm. My head rested on Heachan's shoulder and I let out a deep sigh as I began to feel sleepy. I heard the front door open and loud voices filled my ears causing me to smile. I'm home.

"Minmin, it's about time you came back." Taeyoung said.

"Shh, Hyung, she's sleeping." Jungwoo said.  

"Quick, go lay her down in bed." I shook my head.

"No, I still need to shower." I mumbled into Haechan's shoulder. The boys all chuckled around me.

"Minmin, you're drooling on Haechan's shoulder, I think you need to sleep first." Yuta said. I mumbled my reply but it was incoherent, I don't even know what I was trying to say.

"Oh yeah, she needs sleep, Johnny, do you mind?" I felt Haechan start to walk again and I was taken to my room.

I was gently placed on my bed and I let out a content sigh. I snuggled into my sheets and was ready to drift off to sleep until I heard a voice.

"Minmin, you can't sleep yet, you have to get dressed." I whined loudly and shook my head.

"No, I don't wanna." A hand grabbed my arm and gently pulled me up into a sitting position.

Once they let go, I nearly fell back over only for them to catch me again. I let out another whine and rested my head on something that was in front of me. It felt warm and I assumed it was whoever was holding me up.

"Here, raise your arms." I shifted slightly and raised up my arms. My shirt was carefully peeled away and a warm sweater replaced it.

I smiled and cracked open my eyes slowly, Johnny picked up my clothes that were on the floor and put them into my hamper. He walked back over to me and poked my forehead gently,

"Here, lie down." I did as I was told and laid back down on the bed. Johnny pulled up the blanket and ruffled my hair slightly.

"Bomi, come." The bed dipped slightly and I felt Bomi lie down at the end of the bed by my feet.

"Good night Minmin, remember you can shower as soon as you wake up." I mumbled as reply and nodded my head before drifting off into a deep sleep.

[softyjaem]

[12:08]

"Muffin....Mufffin where are you?" You called in a whisper. Your mischievous cat had decided to run away and left you searching in the wee hours of the morning. You called as softly as possible, knowing if you woke up any student or teacher you'd be in big trouble. Just as you passed a crimson door you heard it gently creak open.

You snapped back, eyes focused and in shock. You saw Slytherin!Jaemin starring back, with your fluffy cat Muffin in his hands. He gently stroked Muffin's head; to which your cat purred softly and tilted his ears in delight.

"Looking for something?" Jaemin said with his trademark smirk plastered across his face. You felt shocked, relieved, and worried all at once. "Y-yes," you murmered and reached out to grab your precious cat. You cradled him in your arms squeezed him against your body. "You won't tell anyone right?" You were ready to beg him not to speak of this incident.

His smirk turned into a smug grin, "no of course not, I wouldn't want muffin getting in trouble." You only nodded gratefully and let him close the door.

Who knew Hogwarts's resident bad boy had a soft spot for kittens.

[jaehyukiewrites]

right here, right now

1.5k Words | suggestive (no acutal smut)

↳ fem. reader + haechan

↳ 📁 extra info: when you two are at a your sisters sweet 16, its hard for hyuck to keep his hands to himself with you in that dress and all.

You ran your hands down the front of your dress, smoothing out the bumps. The dress hugged every curve on your body and you looked beautiful. Hyuck stood beside you fiddling with his tie, huffing and pouting. You watched him from the corner of your eye, smirking to yourself.

“You’re such a baby.” You tease, turning to face him and grab a hold of his tie.

He watched your fingers intensively, moving in ways he’ll never understand. Hyuck was good at a lot of things. He’s an amazing singer and dancer and never failed to crack a smile, but learning how to tie a tie was never something he could do.

“But I’m your baby.” he caught your eyes and you smiled. 

“You’re so cheesy.” 

You finished working your magic and placed the tie down, letting hit his chest. You grabbed a hold of his collar, adjusting it for him. He could not take his eyes off of you. You were so beautiful to him, the way your skin glowed, that little spark in your eye whenever you said I love you. He took in how good you looked, how sexy you were...

The effect you had on him was unreal. 

“What?” You asked, dropping your hands from his collar.

He shook his head and you frowned your brows at him, crossing your arms. He turned on his heel, and made his way to the nightstand.

“What do you mean no?”  You asked, agitated at his silence. 

Hyuck sat at the edge of the bed, the mattress dipping. He reached towards the nightstand drawer and pulled it open. You walked over to him, your heels clicking against the wood. You sat beside him, an annoyed expression on your face. He loves to do this, see you get all bothered with him. That little pout on your face, and your flushed cheeks drives him crazy. 

He reached in the drawer for a long black box. The anger on your face faded away and was replaced with curiosity. He shifted his body to face you. You’re eyes left the box and you looked at him but he didn’t look at you. 

He opened the box, facing it towards him so you couldnt see it yet. 

“Close your eyes.”

“Wha-”

“Just close them.” He whined, a small smile creeped onto your face. Even when he was trying to be all serious his lack of patience always got the best of him. 

You shut your eyes tight, waiting for Hyuck to do something. The silence was eerie, until you heard the box snap back in place. The weight shifted on the mattress, and you heard Hyucks dress shoes tap against the wood.

He made his way behind you, sitting again. You could hear his breaths, and him being this close to you made your insides light on fire anticipating his next move. His finger tips grazed the side of your neck as he gathered all your hair to one side. 

Even his small, simple touches, made your skin spark. Every time he would touch you it felt like the first time he ever did. Something cold hit your chest and you jumped a little, and you could hear Hyuck chuckle. You heard a small ting of metal snapping together and you smiled to yourself. 

Hyuck lowered his hands from the back of your neck, removing one completely but keeping the other one there. The smile on your face faded away as you heard his body shift closer to yours, his chest flushed against your back. Your breath hitched.

Your eyes were still shut, every breath he took sounded like a gush of wind, and every touch sent shock waves through your body. Hyuck dragged his fingers across the back of your neck, bearly touching it, bringing them them all the way around slowly till his hand reached the front of your neck. You could feel a burning pit in your stomach and you swallowed hard. 

His hand tightened lightly, putting some pressure but not too much, a small gasp leaving your lips. Hyuck’s lips pressed into your shoulder ever so softly. His lips worked their way up your neck, and you tossed your head back to rest on his shoulder giving him better access. His hot breath against his skin, and his touch was making you hot and bothered and he knew so. 

You let out a whine when his lips disconnected from your neck, missing his touch. He moved his lips to your ear, his breath like a fire breathing dragon. 

“I don’t know how you expect me to keep my hands to myself tonight when you’re in that dress” He whispered in your ear. 

Your eyes snapped open and you pushed yourself off of him. You turned your head, giving him a dumbfounded look.

“Donghyuck! There are going to be actual children there.” You scold him.

“They don’t need to know...” He trails off, grabbing your hand. 

You jerk your hand away from his and push yourself off the bed. Is he really being serious right now? He can’t keep it in his pants at a 16 year olds birthday party? He was being incredibly ridiculous, you glared at his smirking self. 

“Hyuck I swear on everything holy, if you do not keep your hands off of me tonight.”

“What are you going to do about it sunshine?” He provoked, standing up. He looked down on your small figure. 

“Hyuck-”

“Alright, I’ll behave.” He groaned. 

“Thank you.” You sighed in relief. 

You should have fucking knew it. Little boy blue could never keep off even for a few hours. He always had to touch, even in front of young teenagers. You were visibly angry as you stood by the carter, asking for some water. You sipped on your drink, watching Hyuck approach you. His eyes were dark, and you knew his exact intentions.

“You’ve been hiding from me. I had to resort to talking to your crazy aunt with the 4 cats.” He pouts.

“Maybe you should stay over there.” You offered, raising a brow at him. As much as you loved him, when he was needy, oh boy was it like taking care of a toddler.

“Y/n” He whined. “Stop being mean.”

“Stop being horny” You snarked.

Big mistake.

Something flipped in Hyuck, like a light switch. He grabbed your free hand and pulled you along. You scoffed and tried to pull away, but he shot you a look that immediately shut you up.

You followed him through the banquet hall, no…more like he dragged you through the banquet hall.

Hyuck opened the staff room door, closing and locking it behind you two.

You placed your cup of water onto a shelf and crossed your arms.

“Hyuck what the hell?” You questioned.

“I know this is a high schoolers birthday party but we cant just fuck in the closet like some high school students.” You snapped.

You opened your mouth again, but shut it immediately your eyes met with Hyucks lustful ones.

“So you want to act like a brat huh?”

You stayed quiet. He stepped closer to you, the gap between you two becoming smaller by the second.

“You were so loud and proud a few seconds ago. What happened baby girl?” His body was a few mere inches away from yours. Your chest rose and fell rapidly, as you stared him in his eyes.

He grabbed the back of your head roughly, your hair wrapped in his fingers. You’d be lying if you said you didn’t want him to take you right here, right now.

He moved his lips close to yours, hovering above them ever so slightly. You became so desperate for his kiss as you watched his lips. He looked into your eyes, his orbs dark filled with lust and hunger. Something told you that when you got home you were in for it.

“Enough.” You thought to yourself. You went to kiss his lips but he pulled your head back and chuckled.

“Oh no Y/N, remember…I have to keep my hands off of you tonight.”

“Hyuck please” You whined. You caved into him.

He wanted to see your fucked out expression, he wanted to hear the way you would moan his names, your nails down his back, but you started acting up. He couldn’t give you what you wanted now.

“Actually you know what? I think I’m okay now.” He let go of the back of your head.

Your eyes widened as you watched him walk towards the door.

“Wait, are you serious right now? All night and now you just want to stop?” You scoffed in anger.

He stopped in his tracks and turned his head over his shoulder.

“You better keep that mouth of yours in check baby girl or you’ll really be in for it when we get home.”

And with that, he walked out of the small staff room leaving you high and dry.

[youaremychwingum]

[3:28 PM] yuta draws a heart on the foggy windshield of your car.