#nuest dongho

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I’m sobbing they look so good😭

I’m a little slow and I just saw the trailers but the look so fine I just—

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After working 6 hours straight, “you don’t have to do that. Really.”

You’re starting to worry. Dongho’s been stuck in his office for hours now - he’d made a small appearance at breakfast, but mostly to grab what is likely more coffee and press a soft kiss to the top of your head as you munched on your cereal before heading back into his office. 

“Did you even sleep?” you asked, concerned. He hummed in response, pulling a frown from you. “That’s not a no, baby.” 

He set his coffee down, used both hands to rub your shoulders. “Don’t worry about me baby, okay? I got some sleep. I promise. And I’ll get plenty more once I’m done with my work.”

“At least eat something with all that coffee you’re drinking. I’ll even make you something.” You took one of his hands in yours, pressed a kiss to the back of it. “I can’t help but worry about you, you know that.”

Dongho chuckled and pressed a kiss to the top of your head. “I’ll grab myself something, you stay right here and eat your own breakfast.” He went back into the kitchen, grabbed some protein bars, and shuffled back into his office, throwing a “Love you,” over his shoulder. 

But that had been at breakfast. It’s nearing mid-afternoon, now, and you haven’t even heard or seen him leave the room to use the bathroom. He’s been working on this day in and day out for at least a week, and if he doesn’t take a real break soon you don’t want to think about what will happen to him. 

Enough is enough. 

You head into the kitchen, grabbing things from the cupboard and fridge and setting about to make a proper meal. Butter melts in a pan on the stove as you chop and slice vegetables and meat, throwing them in together and delighting in the sizzle they make. The water you have in a pot boils too and things quickly begin to come together. With everything done, you make a heaping serving to take in to Dongho and go up to the office door, opening it without bothering to knock. 

You’re greeted with a sad sight: Dongho surrounded by crumpled up papers and half drunk coffees and energy drinks and protein bar wrappers. 

“Dongho.” you sigh, coming up behind him to set the food down on the desk. He turns and looks at you and the circles under his eyes break your heart. “Oh, baby…”

He smiles at you like he’s trying to reassure you and it only makes you frown in response. “Thank you.”

“Do you know how long you’ve been working this time, Dongho?” 

He looks down at the clock on his laptop and lets out a little “oh.” 

“Six hours . You need to take better care of yourself. You need to take a break , Dongho.” You run your fingers through his hair. 

“I will, I will, I just need to finish -” 

You huff and drag him out of the chair, grabbing the plate of food in your other hand, bringing both the food and your boyfriend back out to the kitchen. You release him only to set him down into a chair at the table and placing the food in front of him. 

“Eat.” you instruct, sitting down across from him. 

He fidgets, picking up his fork. “I’d feel better if you were eating too, you know.”

“Fine.” You go to the kitchen to make yourself a plate before rejoining him, bringing him some water as well. “Now eat. Please?” 

Dongho pouts, mostly at himself, because your tone is almost desperate and it makes him feel a little guilty for letting himself take it so far.

Now that you’ve really dragged him away, he can feel the fatigue start to set in. He can feel the exhaustion like a physical ache deep in his bones, and his eyes feel dry and like he's kept them open for weeks. He looks down at the pasta and he's never seen anything so appetizing. 

Dongho takes one bite, then another, and soon he's shoveling food into his mouth at a near-alarming rate. Soon the plate is cleared and he looks up at you, smile on his face. "Can I have some more, baby? Please?"

Once lunch has been finished and dishes have been washed - and so has Dongho, once you pushed him into the shower - you force Dongho under the covers in your bed, hardly surprised when he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you into bed with him. 

"Thank you, baby." he whispers, pressing a kiss to your shoulder. You shake your head, telling him he doesn't need to thank you. 

"No, I mean it. You don't have to take care of me, but you did anyway. I really, really appreciate it. I couldn't break myself out of my funk." He pulls you tighter against him, warm hands rubbing your stomach. "You don't have to do that. Really."

"I care about you though, Dongho. I love you, and I hate seeing you get so overwhelmed like that." You sigh and take one of his hands in yours. "Just sleep now, okay? You really need it."

Dongho hums in response, mumbles something that sounds like "I love you too," and soon, his breathing evens out, and the room goes quiet.

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Kang “thicc angel food cake snacc” Baekho as Ley puts it @emotiadouche

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SEGNO CONCERT MD!!!

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Baekho✨Nu’est ->Requested by👉 @imkookieleonard ->Like/reblog if use or save

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Don't Flirt! (Jonghyun X Reader)

Whenever you went out with Jonghyun he would follow you everywhere like a lost puppy. He was super quiet, super shy, and often did whatever you wanted to. Outside he was an angel, a perfect boyfriend.

When you two were alone though, well that was a different story.

Request: you write for nu'est right? can you do a smut with jonghyun, i know he seems vanilla, but i want a daddy! dom! jonghyun where he punishes you because you purposely flirt with dongho. thank you

Genre: smut

Word Count: 1896

Author: Hyemi

Warning: not for the faint of heart or for those who don't love JR. SUPER SMUT AHEAD

Jonghyun in bed was a completely different Jonghyun than the one that everyone knew. Only you knew of his true self though, since he never showed that side of him to anyone else.

One night you and Jonghyun were hanging at Donghos place, playing video games and watching a movie. Jonghyun was upset with you over something dumb, something you couldn't even remember honestly. It was just one of those days.

As the three of you waited for your pizza to be delivered, Jonghyun was sitting on the floor in front of the television, playing a game by himself and very obviously ignoring you. 

"Jonghyun-ah, can you get me some water?" You asked as you sat on the couch next to Dongho. He completely ignored you, making Dongho smirk.

"Jonghyun. Hey," you clapped your hands to get his attention. It didn't work. Just to see what would happen, you sighed over dramatically, leaning your head on Dongho's shoulder. It felt weird to you because it wasn't Jonghyun, but you would deal. Dongho suppressed a laugh, snorting a little.

Jonghyun stayed glued to the TV.

"Sooooo... Dongho. Do you like Messi?" You asked the man beside you.

"You know Messi?" He asked, looking at you with one eyebrow raised.

"Pshaw, everyone knows Messi," you said, even though you didn't know anything about Messi. You just knew he was a soccer player and that guys liked him.

"Well yeah, but not girls," Dongho played along, catching at what you were trying to do. "Tha’ts really impressive that you know of him." You both looked at Jonghyun, who had no reaction.

"Thanks," you said continuing, "Do you play soccer? You look like you work out a lot."

"Oh I work out all the time. Feel my arms," Dongho lifted his sleeve, flexing. At this, Jonghyun looked back, eyes sharp.

"Oh wow. Oh wow," you said, squeezing his bicep. "Your skin is so soft too."

"Really?" Dongho asked. He rubbed his arm, 'accidentally' touching your hand with his. Dongho was a pretty good actor, and he blushed a little, so you followed his lead.

"There's this place I go to down the road sometimes that gives out free coffee, I should take you sometime." He said, offering you a smirk.

"Uh, no no no." Jonghyun finally intervened, standing up and sitting in between you two. "No no no no NO."

"Sure, I'd love to. You know how I love coffee," you ignored Jonghyun. He had a very innocently shocked look on his face, making it hard not to laugh.

"Stop!" Jonghyun shouted, a plea in his eyes. You felt a little bad for him, but he deserved it.

"They have the best coffee. And the most comfortable chairs." Dongho had a clear smirk on his face now, and as Jonghyun looked back at him Dongho winked at you, which Jonghyun clearly caught.

"Stop, she's mine!" Jonghyun grabbed Dongho's collar. Dongho put his arms up in defense even though he would clearly win in a fight between the two of them. 

"I'm not anyone's," you stated. You got up and headed to the bathroom, purposely swaying your hips and walking slowly to tease your man.

"You're mine," you heard Jonghyun growl behind you. You turned around as Dongho’s phone rang, signalling the pizza was here, probably at the lobby of the building.

"Uh, I'm gonna go get that. Don't kill eachother while I'm gone." He got up and left the apartment.

You watched as Jonghyun slowly walked to the front door, locking Dongho out with a sharp click of the dead bolt. He turned around slowly, looking angry. He slowly smirked before barking out a low order.

"Room. Now."

Your face paled. You knew exactly what he was going to do to you. Your heart started beating quickly at the thought.

You obliged, heading for the spare room of Dongho's place. He quickly caught up behind you and as he followed you into the room, slamming the door behind him, he grabbed your arms and spun you around.

"We need to have a talk," he said sternly, a fire in his eyes.

"About what?" You feigned innocence. His grip on you was like iron, and you could already feel warmth radiating off him from being so close. In this moment you knew you needed him.

"You know about what," he smirked, leaning in close, his lips hovering over your own. "You've been a bad girl, Y/N."

He pushed you back roughly until the back of your legs hit the end of the bed, and again until you sat down. He hovered above you, your heart pounding, your body aching for him. 

"Do you want me?" He whispered seductively, sending shivers down your spine. You nodded shakily, "Yes," you said.

He lessened his grip on you, slowly taking his belt off of his pants. "Or do you want Dongho?"

You gulped.

"I want you." You told him. He threw his belt to the side, hitting the wall with it and creating a loud sound.

"Prove it," he growled. He pushed you back and crawled on top of you, easily trapping you beneath him. He didn't give you an opportunity to prove it, though, as he rubbed his bulge against you, making you moan.

"Say my name," he demanded.

"J-Jonghyun-" you started, but he interrupted you with a quick and painful thrust, rubbing you too hard through your clothes to handle. You wanted him so bad, and you knew you weren't gonna get him any time soon.

"Louder." he commanded.

"Jonghyun," you moaned. He traced one of his fingers down your jaw slowly, raising goosebumps. His finger trailed down your neck, down your torso, pausing slightly in-between your breasts, and then continuing down. He expertly slipped his hand into your panties, rubbing slow, burning circles around.

"Say it again." He pressed down on your clit, sending a huge shock through you, making you gasp in the harsh sensation.

"Jonghyun," you moaned as loud as you could.

"Good job baby girl," he whispered slowly. He trailed the tip of his tongue around behind your ear, nibbling on the end. "You're so wet for me. So fucking wet," he moaned against your skin, nibbling on your skin and sucking on the spot just below your jaw where he knew you liked. He sucked until it hurt, rubbing you until you started to shake uncontrollably.

"Jonghyun, I'm gonna come-" you warned him, which you shouldn't have. He immediately stopped rubbing you, bringing his finger to his lips, leaving you shivering in confusion. He sucked on his finger, playing around with it, making you wait.

"You taste so good baby," he cooed. He pressed his lips to yours, shoving his tongue in your mouth. You hummed against his mouth, both in disappointment and pleasure. You felt his hand slide back down, slowly but surely, rubbing you slower this time.

"Jonghyun-ah," you whined into the kiss. You wiggled underneath his weight, trying to get him to rub you harder or to rub him back, whichever worked best, but he had you pinned too tightly and you couldn't manage to do either. Jonghyun uttered a low, deep laugh, making you pout.

"Please," you begged, making him laugh again.

"If you beg harder... Maybe I'll think about it." He murmured against your lips.

"Fuck Jonghyun, please please please. I need you, I need you now. Please." You whined with no shame. Your skin was itching, your insides burning for him. He was driving you utterly crazy. If he didn't put his dick in you now you didn't know what you were going to do. Maybe die. Maybe that’s too dramatic, but it sure felt that way. Your insides were churning with pleasure that ebbed to and fro, from an almost high to a painful low in minutes.

"Do you love me baby?" He smirked.

"Yes! Give me your dick now!" You pleaded, raising your hips up as hard as you could against his hand.

"Mmmm," he hummed, amused by the control he had over you. "So impatient." He lessened his tight hold on you and you immediately went to work. Your hands shot down straight to his pants, pulling them down only enough for his hard member to stick out. He stayed still as you pulled your own pants down enough to give room for movement and then took his cock in your hands.

He moaned as you quickly guided him into you, immediately thrusting up as hard as you could. He allowed you to grind yourself against him for a few seconds before he took control again.

"Slow down baby," he nodded his face into the crook of your neck, kissing you softly. 'Oh come on,' you thought, 'Now was not the time to be cute and lovey dovey.'

You whined as he slowed it down, pumping himself in and out of you at a painfully slow pace. Your heart was beating erratically and you felt like you were gonna have a heart attack any minute. He nibbled at your skin, humming contentedly. How was he not dying?!

"Mmm. I love you so much," he mumbled into your skin.

"If you really love me then you'll make me come," you whined, pulling at his hair in frustration. He laughed, and the son of a bitch slowed his pace even more. You could count the seconds it took for him to slide in to you, just hitting your spot before slowly sliding out, his body shaking a little more each time. You knew this was killing him just as much as it was killing you; he just wasn't showing it.

"Jonghyun-ah..." You moaned loudly, trying to get him to go faster, harder, anything but this excruciating experience. "Give it to me." You tried to control your voice, making it as soft as possible because you knew it would phase him. He was shaking with the effort, and you knew he was gonna give in at some point.

He sighed, panting, and after you jolted your hips up again, he groaned, unable to keep his torture up. He quickened his pace, thrusting in and out as hard as he could, making you moan his name until you finally came. Despite all the torture he put you through, this was the best orgasm you had ever had, almost making it worth all the pain. Jonghyun came inside of you almost immediately after, filling you with his warmth before coming out of you and laying beside you.

The two of you lay there side by side, panting, hearts beating in sync. Jonghyun reached over and took your hand in his, holding it tightly before raising it to his lips, kissing each knuckle softly. You smiled over at him and he grinned back.

"Dongho's gonna be so mad." You said, making both of you giggle.

-Hyemi

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REQUESTED: “as a boyfriend” [nu’est: baekho/dongho]

genre: “as a boyfriend” 

ficstyle: analysis + bulletpoint

anon asked: “ how would nuest's baekho be as a boyfriend? “

note: hope you like it~

scares off other guys 

leave it up to swole boy to protect you

but he’s a softie

goes to the movies and people think that you guys are gonna watch an action movie

actually goes to watch romcom

don’t let that fool you though

when it comes to protecting you, he’ll go above and beyond

he doesn’t work out for no reason

sometimes likes to drag you along to the gym

teases you a lot

likes to make bets with you too

“if you can do 5 pull-ups, I’ll treat you to ice cream”

loves to give you forehead kisses

loves trying to sneak in a kiss from you

when he’s with you, he doesn’t see anyone else

sometimes you have to wake him up from his daydream

“Dongho...stop looking at me...they’re calling our order...”

will do anything for you

“you want that teddy bear?”

tries to break the claw machine after many failed attempts

but ends up getting it for you

also likes to spoil you with surprises

“who left this balloon for you?” someone would ask

and there would be a sticky note on it

“work is rough but hang in there my love~ xoxo Dongho~”

holding hands is a must

since his hands are a little rough, he likes to hold your soft hands all the time

asks you for lotion so he can get a little more than he needs to hold your hands

is a child at heart

but he is a man

don’t belittle him

because he’ll definitely show you how much of a man he is ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

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