#p.o x reader

[kpopshitposter]

You’re in a relationship with Minhyuk… and… the whole of Block B I guess…

(Also Taeil gets possessed or something)

[akiscribbles-blog]

Cuddly Bear

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Pairing: P.O x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Request: “ hi i would like to request a short fanfic for P.O from Block B with a female reader and lots of fluff and comfort where P.O is comforting you after you've had a rough day and he just gives you lots of cuddles lol thanks :D ” (Anon)

Word count: 1004

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You sighed. The day couldn’t get any worse. It was enough that your boss had yelled at you for making one minor mistake, that your co-worker had eaten your lunch, and you knew he knew it was yours since you had your freaking name on it, that you had slipped and fallen onto the hard floor, giving you a fresh bruise on your chin, but of course on top of that, it started raining and you had forgotten your umbrella, which ended up with you getting soaking wet when you walked home from work.

   You were back home, wanting nothing but to maybe take a warm shower and then go lay on the bed or the couch. You unlocked the door and stepped inside. As you slammed the door shut, you could hear your boyfriend doing something in another room.

   You took off your shoes and jacket, not saying a word, even though you could hear Jihoon faintly call out your name. You walked to the living room, running your hand through your wet hair. The water was dripping everywhere.

   “Jagi!” Jihoon appeared from the kitchen, a familiar cute smile on his face.

   “Hi...” you answered quietly.

   Jihoon’s smile turned down and he became concerned in a second. You didn’t even have to say anything, he knew when you weren’t feeling well.

   “What’s wrong?” he asked, walking next to you. You didn’t respond. You simply stared at him. He looked at your wet hair and pressed his lips together.

   “Did you forget your umbrella?”

   “Yes”, you crossed your arms.

   “Awh”, he took you to his embrace, not caring if his shirt got wet as you pressed your head against his chest. 

   “Come, let me dry you up”, Jihoon let go of you and took your hand in his, pulling you to the bathroom. You sat at the the toilet seat, while he grabbed a towel and put it on your head. He rubbed the fabric against your hair gently.

   “Did something else happen?” He asked while he dried your head.

   “My boss yelled at me...”

   “Awh”, he leaned down to kiss your head through the towel. 

   He pulled it off after he was sure your hair was damp. You looked up at him, trying to smile, but it ended up looking sad.

   Jihoon looked at your face, noticing the faint bruise on your chin. He knelt down to your level, inspecting the bruise. “What happened? Are you okay?”

   “Yes, I just fell onto the floor...”

   He pouted for a moment, then gently kissed the spot you had a bruise on and hugged you. You patted his back, smiling.

   “I’m hungry, Jihoon...”

   Jihoon leaned back and looked at you his eyebrow raised.

   “I couldn’t eat my lunch, since my co-worker ate it...”

   “What?” Jihoon’s eyes grew larger. “The one I made for you?”

   You nodded. “The one you wrote my name on to...”

   “What? Why would he do that? Can’t he read?” the man shook his head in disbelief. He stood up and grabbed your hand, making you get up too. “Come on, I’ll cook for you.”

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After you had eaten a great meal that Jihoon made you, (even though you kept telling him it was okay if you ate something quick), you were curled up on the couch, watching some random TV shows. Jihoon was there, sitting next to you.

   You sighed, silently, hoping he wouldn’t hear it. But it was Pyo Jihoon after all, he had some sixth sense that detected if you were not okay, so he looked at you.

  “Jagi?” he pouted, looking at you like a little puppy.

  “Hm?” you looked over at Jihoon. You couldn’t help but think he looked absolutely adorable like that.

   “Are you still feeling sad?” he asked.

   “... no?” you weren’t sure. You felt better, but you still remembered the worst parts of your day.

   Jihoon could sense it. He pouted even more, which you thought wasn’t even possible, and attacked you with a big hug.

   You raised both of your eyebrows in surprise.

   “This always makes me feel better if I’m down”, he told. You tilted your head in confusion. Jihoon seemed to sense that too, as he raised his head and looked over at you, smiling his cute smile.

   “What?”

   “Cuddles!” he announced loudly.

   “Cuddles?” you repeated.

   “Yes, it makes me feel better when we cuddle!”¨

   You chuckled, smiling wide as he had his arms wrapped around you. You closed your eyes and rested your head on him. Jihoon squeezed you tightly, rubbing his nose against your cheek. It made you giggle, so he did it again. He then kissed your cheek and let you rest your head on his shoulder.

   You remained in that position for a while, neither of you moving an inch. It was then you really realized how much you loved Jihoon. He was always there for you, no matter what. He always wanted to make you happy if you were down. He always showed you how much he cared about you.

   “Jagi?” Jihoon asked, still not moving, “Do you feel better now?”

   You slightly moved your head so you could have a better look at him, he looked at you back at that moment.

   “Yes”, you smiled.

   Jihoon smiled wide with you, snuggling with you more. You chuckled as he rubbed his cheek against yours.

   “I love you, jagi~”, he said.

   “I love you too, my cuddly teddy bear~”

   Jihoon smiled even wider at the nickname, reaching out to pinch your cheek gently. “You are so cute, jagi!”

   You smirked back. “No, you are!”

   Jihoon pouted playfully. You pouted back the same way. This ended up with a long staring contest, both of you trying to look as cute as possible. You finally sighed.

   “Let’s say we are both cute?” you offered.

   He smiled again and nodded his head, taking you back to his embrace. You closed your eyes as you snuggled up with him, smiling widely to yourself. You could stay there in his arms forever.

[wulfies-corner]

Little One

Fandom: Block B

Member/Reader: P.O/Pyo Jihoon, Female Reader

Genre/Warnings: FLUFF! Premature birth 

Summary:  (Y/N) and Pyo Jihoon are finally parents, but earlier than expected.

Intense hours of labour were finally over. You were drenched in sheets of sweat, barely relaxing even though the pain was over. Little baby Haru, a name that your husband chose, was born early, 33 weeks into your pregnancy.

After your cries had died out, the room was completely silent. There were no cries of a newborn, something you had dreamed of hearing since you found out you were pregnant. Tears were already springing from your eyes as Jihoon gently rubbed the back of your hand, another holding a towel to wipe at your forehead. “We’ll see her soon, don’t worry,” he reassured, but you couldn’t help feeling guilty. Perhaps you hadn’t done enough. Exercised enough, taken enough vitamins, eaten too little, or… or… anything. If Haru died, you wouldn’t know what you would do with yourself.

“Jihoon…” “(Y/N), Haru will be fine. Remember, she’s a part of us and we’re not so easy to give up now, are we?”

“No, you’re right,” you concede. “See? Nothing to worry about.” Jihoon smiles as he leans in for a small kiss, which in turn helps you smile too. “Want some ice chips?” “Yes, please.”

~

Hours later you were finally allowed into the NICU, Jihoon sitting you down in a cushioned rocking chair by the tiny bed where your daughter was currently sleeping. He sat down in another chair in front of the crib, and you could feel his optimistic smile. “She’s so cute,” he whispers. “Look, she’s grabbing my finger… Hi, Haru…”

You scooted yourself to sit next to Jihoon and peered past the plastic case to see the tiny thing grasping half of Jihoon’s finger, barely opening her eyes to look up at him. She had a little oxygen tube resting against her nose, sealed against her cheeks with medical tape. It would be another few days at least before you could hold her, and maybe up to a month before you could go home.

“Daddy loves you so much,” he cooed. You nearly broke out into tears as you watched Jihoon gently talking to Haru. Even in a scary moment like this, he was still sweet and full of love. “You look just like Mommy already.”

“Jihoon, I…”

He turned to you. “Everything’s going to be fine,” he says, voice still kept soft and quiet. “She’s already looking so much better and Doctor Marten says that she might be able to breastfeed within the next couple of days.”

You smiled. “You were always so much better than me at this, even when I told you I was pregnant,” you comment, leaning against Jihoon's shoulder. “I’m lucky I have you.”

“And I’m lucky I have you two,” his smile is wide as Haru lets go of his finger, giving him enough time to pull his hand away. He wraps an arm around you, placing a kiss on the top of your head. “I love you.”

“I love you too.”

~~ Within the next couple of weeks, things got better. You were still recovering, Haru on a much faster track than you were, to your delight. She was finally able to leave her bed, take out the oxygen tubes and make her way into your arms. You had finally finished breastfeeding and brought down your shirt just in time for Jihoon to return, the rest of his group of friends trailing in behind him. Jihoon stopped in the doorway, turning around and blocking the entrance with his arms, all six of the boys either trying to push past or tiptoe to look at you over your husband’s shoulder.

“You’ll have to be quiet from here on in, the doctors will have a fit if you scare Haru, then I’ll kill you and dump your bodies into a river, got it?” Jihoon’s stern voice made you smile. He was already threatening his friends and was acting so much more ‘maturely’, even if he was the youngest male in the group.

“Jeez, we get it already. We just want to see her,” Jiho argued, his voice lowering as Jihoon made the ‘I’m watching you’ motion toward him threateningly. Once Jihoon assessed everyone with a stern look-over, he stepped to the side and everyone made their way into the room, smiling warmly at you and Haru.

“Hey guys,” you whisper, watching them all bite back their awws of happiness as Haru yawned against you.

“Oh my God,” Taeil whispered, holding a small gift bag. “I love her already,”

“She’s so cute,” Yookwon added, walking up to you and sitting cross-legged in front of you, looking up at you like a 1st grader waiting for a teacher to read a book. “When can we hold her?”

“Not for another 18 years,” Jihoon countered firmly, sitting down in his own chair next to you. “You are all very untrustworthy. Especially you, Jiho.”

“What did I do?” The leader questioned, raising his eyebrows at you. You only shrugged faintly with a smile, tracing a finger over Haru’s head.

“We have presents for her,” Jaehyo added overtop of Jiho's complaints, motioning to Taeil who had taken a seat on the floor next to Yookwon. Taeil nodded in agreement and reached into his gift bag, revealing the smallest Block B ‘lightstick’ you’ve ever seen. It looked as if it was made of felt, soft and plush, unlike the giant bludgeoning tools fans waved around at concerts. Not that you were guilty of owning three of them, of course.

“She’ll love it,” you say, taking it from Taeil and placing it in your lap for later. “She’s so small,” Minhyuk commented, sighing happily as he too took a seat on the floor next to Taeil. Everyone else joined, sitting in a half circle around you.

“I can’t believe she came out of you,” Kyung whispered.

“I can’t believe Jihoon helped make her,” Jiho jabbed at Jihoon with a mischievous grin. You rolled your eyes with a smile.

“Shut up.”

“I can’t believe he was the first of us to have a kid,” Taeil commented dejectedly.

“Aw, Taeil,” you coo softly. “Rhiannon will come around sometime.”

Taeil smiles up at you, nodding. “I hope so too. She keeps saying that she wants 10 kids and then the next moment she doesn’t want them at all because of the ‘Gremlin stage’, whatever that means.”

You couldn’t help but chuckle softly. You looked down at Haru, watching her blink and squirm gently in your arms, looking straight at Jihoon, who was also staring down at her, making little funny faces.

“Want to hold her, baby?” You ask, the members making soft noises of protest, ‘that’s not fair!’ ‘how come he gets to and we don’t?’ as Jihoon nods, stands up and gently brings Haru into his arms. Watching Jihoon coo softly at your daughter, ever so gently sliding a thumb across her tiny cheek made your love for him swell even more. He was so tall, holding such a tiny thing, being so gentle in a world full of sharp edges. Jihoon really was meant to be a dad.

“You guys… I can’t wait till we all have kids,” Yookwon sighs with a soft smile. “I… yeah, I don’t think I’m ready for that yet,” Jiho responds with a shake of his head. “All of you are going to make some pretty crazy kids and I don’t really want to be a part of that until at least 10 years from now.”

“Party pooper,” Kyung shoots back.

“And proud of it.”

While Jihoon completely ignored the group’s banter in favour of holding his daughter and pressing tiny kisses to the top of her head, you smiled and shook your head at them. They were all like little kids, you barely believing they were adults also capable of having children, let alone adults that were older than you and your husband both. Still, they were all already in love with Haru, still pestering you both to hold her despite Jihoon’s firm answers of ‘hell no’, and ‘get out of my face, Minhyuk’. Haru was going to go home within the next few weeks, finally able to start her life as a healthy baby, surrounded by love; most likely to be completely and utterly spoiled by her father and six uncles.

It was going to be a long and nag-filled eighteen years if Jihoon kept up his promise.

[zicosmullet]

Bathing with P.O

- Part 1/7 of my Bathing with Block B imagines.

- Warnings: Just some minor NSFW implications.

- Notes: OH NO my guilty pleasure,,,,credit goes to @bbombsmullet for giving me the idea for this series of imagines. I KNOW I said I would write B-Bomb first but I got really inspired to write P.O ahaha. I PROMISE I WILL WRITE HIM SOON THO!!!! And everyone else.

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You’re actually the one to suggest it to him.

He’s a sweetheart and a dedicated boyfriend so he really aims to please you.

Things might be a little awkward when you first start your relationship but as time goes on and you start warming up to each other more, you two become pretty inseparable.

In public he starts to kind of mindlessly instigate pda. Like NOTHING serious or annoying like having a full on makeout session on public transport or something because that would make him VERY uncomfortable. BUT he more so just does small and sweet romantic gestures that might seem trivial like just holding your hand or sharing bites of food BUT it still makes your heart flutter.

WITH THAT SAID, when he’s at home with you he gets 10x more clingy and romantic. He gives TONS of kisses and hugs which is super nice but he is a large boi™ so his hugs are difficult to escape which can be annoying when you actually have things to do.

I PROMISE THIS IS GETTING SOMEWHERE.

SO one day you really need to take a bath because you feel gross BUT you’re trapped in one of Jihoon’s inescapable hugs.

He keeps saying things like “Noooo, you smell fine”, “Don’t leave meeee”, and “I don’t want to let go of you yet!!”

But you keep insisting and eventually say something like “Well, why don’t you just join me then~?”

And he gets a little shy and loosens his grip so that's your chance to escape.

But now he looks like an expectant puppy so you have to lead him to the tub yourself.

You can tell he’s eager but doesn’t quite know how to react to the whole situation at first.

Plus he feels a little self-conscious being exposed like this even if it is just in front of you, so he shouldn’t feel embarrassed but he can’t help it.

AND TBH you’re a little shy too but you try not to show it because you don’t want to make him feel even more awkward.

In the tub he’s a little hesitant to touch you at first or really do anything because again, this is new for the two of you and he doesn’t know to react.

So you have to take the initiative to make him warm up to the whole situation.

You sit between his legs and lean back into his chest and kind of grab his arms to wrap them around you saying something like “You couldn’t keep your hands off me a second ago, what gives now?”

And that’s kind of like a verbal confirmation for him so he warms up right after this.

Any other tension is resolved by the fact that your first bath together is a bubble bath. So you spend a ridiculous amount of time playing with the bubbles and making each other beards out of them.

After this, you two actually take baths together pretty frequently.

They’re usually pretty playful and you end up laughing a lot and just chatting about your day. You don’t spend too much time just lying there soaking in silence because you both like to talk a lot. The only time things get quiet is when he’s feeling sleepy and ends up spacing out.

He REALLY likes to wash your hair for you if you feel like letting him. Which feels especially great when you’re the one feeling sleepy.

You try to return the favor for him but it's a little awkward because of his height. Sometimes you make him turn all the way around so you can face his back and wash his hair from behind. But it's easier for you to maneuver around in the tub so it's better for him to just lower his head while you turn around to face him.

Regardless, he finds it super endearing and might pull you into a hug right afterwards.

He doesn’t always try to initiate anything sexual because the positioning is a little awkward for him, but sometimes he can’t help it.

You can tell when he’s in the mood when he doesn’t say much and instead starts slowly placing kisses all over your back and neck while wrapping his arms around your waist.

In response, you often reach back to stroke his jaw a bit until you give in and turn around to let him properly kiss you.

He’s really gullible though so sometimes you use this as an opportunity to tease him a bit for your own amusement. BUT this typically doesn’t last very long because you can’t resist the urge to give him a kiss when his lips get all pouty. Which usually results in him deciding to kiss you back more forcibly,,,,

And things go from there,,,,

He’d prefer to take it out of the tub but he’s eager to please and might not be able to handle having to stop kissing you for that long so it's all up in the air.

So all in all baths with P.O would be a really good time. :^)

You’d feel like you could really be yourself around him and he’d always find new ways to make you laugh every time so baths with him would never be boring.