Hi all, I have officially returned! Here is my first scenario in a long time, I hope you all enjoy it. We have also decided to add GOT7 to our list for requests, so please request scenarios for them! There is a taste of GOT7 as Jackson makes an appearance in this scenario as per request.
Admin Bunny
Warnings: mild angst turns fluff
“Do you have to go out with him?” Jackson asks, sounding almost disgusted.
“You know what, I don't have to go out with him, I'm choosing to be with him. Why is this such a problem for you?” You bring your hands up to massage your temples, already anticipating his answer. This is the third time this week you and your older brother had this fight, and every time it’s ended the same.
“I just don't think you understand what you're getting yourself into. Ren’s not some average Joe you met in a bar one night, he's an idol and dating an idol is bad news. There are so many risks you're taking by doing this.”
You stand up from the couch and turn to face Jackson, whose arms are crossed in an attempt to look authoritative. “You really think I'm that naive? Just because I'm younger than you doesn't mean I'm completely stupid. You do realize you’re an idol too right?”
That’s why I don’t want you dating him!” Jackson takes you by surprise when he raises his voice. He comes around the couch to stand in front of you and look deep in your eyes. “I’ve seen what happens to my friends when they get caught by the media. The hate mail, the constant feeling of being watched, never being able to comfortably go out somewhere. They try so hard to stay together, but in the end the stress of the scandal always wins and hearts are always broken. And it doesn’t end there. You build a reputation with the world, and you might not ever be able to shake it. The media can destroy you, and I don’t want to see you get hurt.”
“Oppa, I know that. I understand the risks I’m taking by dating Ren, he made sure of it before we started dating. I really like him and he cares so much about me and my well-being. If he didn’t think being together was safe, we would’ve stopped day one. He can take of me, Jackson. I don’t know why you can’t see that.”
You reach out to embrace him, but he backs away before you can touch him. Shaking, you drop your arms as a tightness grows in your chest, accompanying the tears threatening to spill over. Jackson has always taken care of you and you know he wants the best for you, but seeing the hurt in his eyes, you might as well have stabbed him straight in the heart.
“Do whatever you want, just don’t come crying to me when he hurts you,” Jackson disappears to his room, leaving you alone in complete silence. A tear falls down your cheek and you quickly wipe it away to hopefully prevent more from following suit.
After a few minutes, your phone goes off in your pocket. It’s Ren calling, probably asking if you’ve left yet. One deep breath in and you answer the call. “Hey Ren.”
“Hi beautiful! Did you leave yet?”
“No, I was just on my way out, what’s up?”
There was a notable pause before he continued. “Make sure you grab a jacket, it’s supposed to get colder out tonight and I’m taking you somewhere.”
Your mood lifts a little when you hear this. Ren has been really busy with practice the last couple of weeks so you haven’t been able to go on a proper date in a while. “Do I get to know where we’re going?”
“Nope, it’s a surprise. You better get here soon though, I might leave with out you pretty soon.” You can hear the smirk in his voice.
“No, I’m coming, I’m leaving right now!” You laugh, grabbing your purse and practically running out the door. “I’ll see you in 20.”
“If not, I’m seriously leaving without you.”
“Yah, don’t you dare!”
The walk over to the dorm only took you 12 minutes between the fast walking and not wanting to be late meeting Ren so you could rub it in his face. He ended up staying on the phone with you the entire time just to give you crap. When you walk up to the building, Ren is already outside waiting for you. You jump up and down, waving frantically. “I told you I could do it!”
“I had all the faith in the world that you would,” He chuckles, pulling you in for a kiss as you approach him. “I’ve missed you, ______.”
“I’ve missed you too, Ren.” You sigh, hugging him tight and burying your face in his neck. He strokes your hair for a few minutes before pulling away to grab your hand and start walking to wherever you were going on your date.
“I take it Jackson’s still not very approving our relationship?” He asks tentatively.
“I tried talking with him again today, but we ended up fighting.” You let out a long sigh, shaking your head before telling him all about the fight. “Ren, I really think I hurt him this time. I just wish he could see how good you are to me.”
“I understand where he’s coming from though,” Ren picks up your hand and kisses the top of it. “If I had a younger sister, I’d probably do the same thing.”
“It’s not that I think he’s wrong, he has every reason to be worried. I’m scared, and I’m sure you are too, but he can’t see how much I trust you and believe that we can make it through this, no matter what happens.”
“He’ll come around. I can see how much he loves and cares for you. I can always have a little talk with him.”
You giggle, “Ren, you’re a squishy teddy bear, I don’t think you could stand up to my brother. You’d probably run away screaming if he just looks at you,” You punch him in the shoulder and stick out your tongue.
“I would not, I’m a strong manly man,” To prove his point, he lifts you up and holds you so he can look up at you.
“Put me down!” You try to kick him, but in response he just tightens his arms around you. “We’re never going to get there if you keep doing stuff like this!”
“No need, we’re here.” He smiles up at you and looks to his left. You follow his gaze and gasp.
Ren brought you to a park where most of the trees had already started turning colors. It was a cooler day today so there weren’t many other people around. The scenery wasn’t anything too special, but Ren knows how much you love fall and admiring the warm colors. “Ren, this is beautiful!”
“I thought you’d like it. I figured this was a good way for us to just get away for a while and forget about the real world for a bit.” He finally lets you down so he can pull you in for another hug.
“Thank you.” You give him a quick squeeze before pulling him to you level, closing in on his lips for a kiss.
It was slow and sweet, you never wanted to leave his arms. Out of nowhere, Ren breaks away just long enough for you to look up and see the lust in his eyes before he kisses you again, this time with more urgency. You’re so lost in the moment, you almost miss the leaves behind you rustle and a noise that sounds vaguely like a gag. Wait.
You pull away from a disappointed Ren to turn to the bushes a few feet behind you. “Did you hear that?”
“What are you talking about?” Ren looks over your shoulder, but he seems lost.
“Wait here a second.” You walk closer to the bushes, noticing a figure sitting on a bench on the other side. It only takes one look at the custom sneakers to know who it is.
Jackson looks up at you with a sly grin. “It’s a nice day for a walk, isn’t it?”
“What are you doing here?” You sit down next to him, confusion written all over your face.
“I thought about what you said earlier and I decided to check this date out for myself.” By now, Ren has made his way over and figured out what was going on.
“Hello Jackson.”
“Hello Ren.” Jackson’s eyes narrow and he gives Ren a menacing once-over.
“Did you follow us here?” You inch closer to Jackson to get his attention back on you before he attacks Ren.
“Yeah. I thought I’d see your relationship in action, and I didn’t think you’d be too keen on me being a third wheel.” He stands up and pivots to face Ren. Nothing happens for a moment, making you nervous that Jackson was going to do something, but as you’re about to intervene Jackson’s hand shoots out for a handshake. “I think I was wrong about this. You seem like you know how to take care of your girlfriend pretty well. You also seem to pay attention to what others like. I guess what I’m trying to say is, I don’t have a problem with you seeing my idiot of a sister.”
“Yah!” You get up and punch Jackson in the shoulder.
Jackson chuckles, his arm whipping around to put you in a headlock. “I’ll leave you lovebirds to your date. I swear, if you two are having sex-”
“Jackson! Really?!” You groan as you try to wiggle out of his arm. “Go away!”
He releases you and pats the top of your head. “I’m just saying, if you need me to give you the birds and bees talk…”
“I promise you there’s no need for that.” Ren steps in, trying to hold back laughter. He reaches for your hand and pulls you away from your brother. “Thank you for trusting me, I’ll take good care of _____.”
“You better, otherwise you’ll be hearing from me.” Jackson gives a half wave and begins his walk back to your house. When he’s finally out of sight, Ren pulls you into him.
“So where were we?”
“Right here I think,” You grin and pick up the kiss right where you left off.
It’s Ren that breaks apart first this time. “Do you want to go back to the dorm? It’s karaoke night so the guys will be gone until late.”
“I was hoping you say that,” You grab Ren’s hand and take off towards the dorms, the anticipation of the evening ahead of you almost too much to handle. Now that Jackson approves of the relationship, you have to make sure he never finds out about... well, you know. The fun stuff.
(Admin: Babyboiii, I’ve been writing too much cute stuff so here’s a threesome smut w/ Jonghyun & Minki)
Jonghyun’s lips bit at your thighs while Minki’s danced around your neck spilling dirty words in between teasingly soft kisses. His hands fondling your breasts under your shirt. Jonghyun left a wet trail up the inside of your thigh with his tongue, it almost felt like he was writing his name across your bare thigh. Jonghyun pulled away from your thigh, his fingers finding their way under the band of your shorts sliding them down.
He didn’t bother pulling your panties off, pushing them to the side, you could feel his warm breath against your skin, your muscles started to involuntarily tense with anticipation. You gripped the sheets beside you, Jonghyun’s tongue pushing its way inside of your wetness, his eyes watched your reaction. Minki, wrapped his fingers around the bottom of your shirt roughly pulling it up, you did your best to help him get the piece of clothing off of you.
Jonghyun pressed his tongue to your clit, your back arched forward, you gripped Minki’s upper arm hitting the back of the bed once more. Jonghyun growled against your skin lightly biting into the sensitive bundle. Your nails dug into the flesh of Minki’s arm earning a hiss from him, his eyes were burning into your neck, his hand gripped your chin making you turn to look at him. it felt like the two of them were competing on who could keep your attention the longest.
Minki crushed his lips to your own, his fingers pinching at your nipples, tugging and pressing tightly into them. The pleasure you felt from the two of them made your head fuzzy, they were fighting for your attention, but the many different sensations you felt made your head spin, unable to pay attention to either of them well. Your orgasm was so close, and Jonghyun knew it, Jonghyun pulled back from you completely, running his hands up and down your thighs, you whined against Minki’s mouth at the loss of contact.
Minki bit your bottom lip pulling away as well, he turned to face Jonghyun, waiting for his next move. Jonghyun wordlessly glanced to the side telling Minki to move away from you. Jonghyun flipped you over.
“Get on your hands and knees,” he said in a deep tone, you did as he said, drawing your knees forward, your hands gripped at the sheets once more anticipation filling your mind.
Jonghyun’s hands ran down your back to your panties, he effortlessly pulled them down your leg, groaning at the sight of your uncovered core. Minki bit his bottom lip, his eyes taking in your appearance. Jonghyun didn’t stay long, you assumed he motioned Minki towards you, you then felt Jonghyun’s hands pull your hair back away from your face. He then continued by tying a piece of fabric over your eyes, that you assumed to be one of his or Minki’s ties. Jonghyun then yanked your hair back, you let out a loud whimper, Jonghyun’s lips quickly covering your own.
You felt Minki’s weight on the other side of the bed, his weight settled behind you, his hands raking over your curves. Minki seemed to hesitate with each of his touches, his cocky demeanor from earlier seemed to completely disappear, you could hear Jonghyun chuckle, he was surely watching Minki’s hesitant movements. You could feel Jonghyun’s hot breath against your ear.
“Do you want him,” Jonghyun whispered in your ear, his teeth lightly grazed your ear tugging it, waiting for your response, you shivered from his contact, Minki’s touches had gotten more confident, his finger dipped in between your folds curling slightly.
“Y-yes,” your voice shook, Jonghyun lightly kissed your neck before pulling away, you didn’t know where he had gone.
“You heard her Minki,”Jonghyun said in a cocky tone, his voice came from in front of you, but you couldn’t pinpoint where he was exactly.
Minki’s hands left your body, and his weight had shifted before you felt his hand wrap your hair around itself yanking your head back, his chest was pressed against your back. His other hand ran across the curve of your ass before he smacked the skin, you yelped from the contact. You felt Minki’s tongue against the side of your neck, while he positioned himself at your entrance. He bit against your neck slamming his length into you in one go, you choked out a moan, your head falling forward.
Your arms were shaking already and he had barely started. You could hear soft moans from Jonghyun, who you assumed was pumping his own member in front of you while Minki thrust into you from behind. You moved one of your arms forward trying to find Jonghyun, you eventually touched his thigh, you assumed he got the idea of what you wanted, you felt his weight move forward, the bed in front of you dipping. Minki sat up allowing Jonghyun to take his place at your neck, he went to the opposite side that Minki had been at his teeth grazing the junction that connected your neck to your shoulder.
You pumped his length the best you could feel the heat emanating from him. He let out soft curses when your grip tightened around his length, Minki had slammed himself into you hitting perfectly inside of you making it hard to focus on anything else. You felt Jonghyun’s labored breathing against your neck, Minki’s thrusts were becoming more and more rushed and shallow. Minki trailed one of his hands around to your front, finding your clit with his fingers rubbing rough circles.
Your muscles tensed, you tried to keep your movements on Jonghyun’s heated length, during your release, but it became increasingly difficult. Jonghyun tried to push his hips up into your hand, but eventually just guide your hand across his length with your own before you started to move it on your own again. Minki pulled himself from you releasing onto your back. You didn’t know where Minki went, but his weight was off of the bed. You felt Jonghyun’s hand reach behind your head undoing the blindfold that covered your eyes.
Your eyes locked onto his before he slammed his lips to your own, the kiss was filled with desperation and lust, you could tell he was close. You tightened your grip more around his length quickly pumping him, you could feel his member throb in your hand before he released with a moan of your name against your mouth. You pulled back from his lips, his release was on your hand and his stomach, he smiled at you turning back to your usual sweet and giddy boyfriend.
He reached over to the bedside table grabbing a few tissues to clean off your hand and his chest, before cleaning your back. You glanced around the room confused on where Minki had gone.
“Where’d Minki go,” you asked tiredly, Jonghyun nodded towards the door pulling you into his arms, and pulling a blanket around the two of you, Jonghyun quirked an eyebrow at you.
“He got what he wanted, he probably didn’t want to see me hold you for the rest of the night,” Jonghyun said in a teasing manner, you fell silent pressing yourself harder into his chest.
Jonghyun nuzzled his head on top of your own, closing his eyes.
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(This was shit sorry, lowkey wanted to make it where Minki watched the reader and Jonghyun fuck, but it was 5 AM when I started it.)
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Original Request: I’ve waited so long to find a blog that writes for nu'est! May I please have a first time with Ren smut. Thank you in advance :)
Use a condom kids!
Slowly, yet carefully, he took off your blouse, marveling at your beauty while he he skillfully took off your bra, “Done this before?” you joked, trying to hide your nervousness.
“Maybe…” he replied, “look babe, I know you’re scared but I’ll never do something that makes you uncomfortable” he finished before starting to play with your nipples.
“Minki~” you moaned, leaning more into his touch, “touch me more.” He stopped before telling you, “use your manners, Y/N.” “I’m sorry, please touch me more.” you apologized.
It all started with an innocent kiss after going out for dinner with the rest of the boys, little did you know he wanted more, much more. Apparently Pledis decided to send Nu’est out on a tour, so before he left on this random tour he wanted to see you, to feel you, to be in you.
Of course he knew you were a virgin, you two talked about it, and how much you’d like to have sex soon, as you guys had been together for around a year. But anxiety was stopping both you and him, mostly him.
What if he hurt you? How would he be able to look at your face after that?
He pulled you into a deep kiss suddenly, taking you out of your thoughts and into the present moment. Knowing it was best to let him dominate you, you surrendered, as he had much more experience then you.
Too distracted by the intense make out session, you didn’t notice when Ren’s had started traveling to your womanhood. As soon as he started rubbing your clit, you could feel intense pleasure.
After a few seconds of rubbing the sensitive bundle of nerves he started dipping a finger into your soaked pussy. “This wet already babe?” he asked with a sly grin on his face.
All you could do was moan in ecstasy in response, since he had started to finger you. But as soon as you called out for more, he was bringing his face down to meet your lower lips.
He started to blow air on you, before diving right in, eating you out with his skilled tongue. Licking your clit and fingering you as you begged for more by bucking your hips to his face.
As soon as he saw how close you were he stopped, muttering something about how he would use his cock to make you cum the first time at the hands of someone else.
“It might hurt at first but it’ll get better, okay?” Minki said in a loving tone, the one he always uses when he’s feeling affectionate. You shook your head in response, giving him consent.
He pushed in on one go, knowing it would hurt you more if he went in multiple parts. But as soon as he thrusted his dick in you, you could feel pain. A few tears fell from your eyes he quickly cleared away.
But soon, the pain faded and all you could feel was pleasure, directly telling him to move. He started out slow, but as soon as he heard your moans he went faster.
Getting pleasure from seeing you enjoy yourself, he was very close to cumming, but knew you were closer. His thrusts became inhumane and sloppy, but this only added to the pleasure.
As soon as you came, he did too. Seeing you in such pleasure because of him is such a turn on, knowing only he can do this.
Soon, you both slowed down, Minki rocking into you gently as you got rid of the last bit of your high. When he pulled out you felt empty, or at least until you felt him cuddling you.
Anon asked from a fluffy Ren scenario where he performs at your school. I made you a college graduate so that way this is a legal age to work with. I hope you guys enjoy! - Em
Warnings: none
Every year your school held a large performance to celebrate the end of the year, and send the graduates off with style. Sometimes the performance was watching your peers perform, other years were much larger with an idol or two. For your final show at the university you intend to make the most of it, which is why you find yourself on the committee running the whole thing. Many ideas are tossed around for a while, until you decide to take action out of the group.
Your uncle had connections to a few different studios and so after a lot of convincing (and maybe some bribing) you convince him to get you in touch with managers of a few different idols that either owe him a favor or he thinks would be willing. Needless to say, when you went to the next committee meeting, everyone was shocked and immediately began narrowing down some of the potential groups. With your options being Nu’est, GOT7, VIXX, and Secret the group also settled that you would be making the calls while they handled other preparations.
So that night you started getting in touch with some of the managers. Secret’s manager didn’t answer any time you called, but everyone else answered to your surprise. You would always start by introducing yourself, explaining what your school was doing and that you had received this number from your uncle. GOT7 was out since they were supporting JJ Project. VIXX was also busy around the time of the end of the year show. Nu’est said they would get back to you by the end of the week.
You try not to be disheartened and stare at your phone all week, waiting. You force yourself to dedicate yourself to practices and studies. So when a strange number calls you, you’re a bit confused at first. “Hello?”
“Hello, is this ______________?”
“Yes, who am I speaking with?”
“This is Ren of Nu’est,” he tells you and you have to control yourself so you don’t squeal with excitement. “Well, everyone is actually on speaker phone with me. We wanted to call you personally and let you know that we have arranged so all of us can perform at your university!”
“Oh thank you, thank you!” You gasp, trying to keep composure. “Do you have any restrictions that we should keep in mind?”
“Not at this time,’ you hear what sounds like JR say.
“Alright, I’m afraid to admit that I don’t have many details beyond the date and time, but I will keep your manager up to date. Is there a prefered method of contact?”
“Actually you can just call or text this number. Our manager is busy so we decided to take this on ourselves,” Ren tells you.
“Alright, and you can reach this number anytime with questions or concerns. I will touch base with you as soon as possible.”
“Sounds good, we have some work to do so we best be going,” JR says.
“Don’t let Ren be difficult when you talk to him!” a voice like Minhyun’s yells before there’s another shout and the line dies.
You stare at your phone in disbelief before you leap up and do a happy dance in the middle of your room. As you flop down onto your bed you also realize that you were being trusted with the phone number of an idol. You pull your pillow over your face, allowing yourself to squeal excitedly at the realization. It takes you a long time to fall asleep.
Over the course of the last month of school, you attend your committee meetings and send any information that’s relevant to Ren. Sometimes the two of you even talk casually if he’s free. He’s very sweet, but can get sassy if he wants to be. You don’t let anyone read the conversations, not wanting them to get the wrong idea or tell you that you can’t handle this task anymore. As finals approach, Ren sends his well wishes and your conversations dwindle a bit due to both of your schedules.
But soon enough, it’s the day of the show and you’re running around getting things ready. “Are they going to be here soon?” One of your committee members asks.
“Um, let me check,” you say and quickly dial Ren’s number as you adjust some of the decorations. “Hey, sorry to be informal, but are you guys almost here?”
“We just entered the building and are following the signs to the auditorium,” he tells you.
“Great, we’ll see you in a bit for some sound checks! I gotta go,” you tell him before hanging up and giving the final preparation your full attention. That is until you hear the sound person inform you that Nu’est was with them.
You force yourself to keep working, but you still glance around the room hoping to see them. You keep your cool until Ren’s voice comes over the speakers. He does the usual count and sings a few lines before he asks, “Is __________ around?”
You vaguely hear the sound person point you out before moving to Minhyun’s mic check.
Footsteps approach you, making you turn to see Ren standing before you. “___________?”
“Yes. Hello Ren,” you smile.
“Nice to finally meet you,” he grins, shaking your hand.
“You too.”
He looks around before his eyes land on you. “Everything looks great.”
You feel your cheeks heat up. “Thank you. Did they tell you where the stage room is?”
He shakes his head as the rest of the group joins the two of you. You exchange greetings before you lead them to the small room where there are some snacks, waters, places to sit, and a small tv rigged to show the stage. A few of the other students that are performing are sitting in the room already. “You guys can run a quick rehearsal in ten minutes. Then you can relax back here until it's time. I hope it's not a problem to share the room.”
“It's okay,” Baekho assures you.
“You're up after Namin’s solo. I have to get back to setting up but if you need anything just ask,” you tell them before leaving.
You watch a bit of their rehearsal as you work and manage to give Ren a thumbs up before he disappears backstage.
Soon enough the auditorium is packed and the head of your committee makes her opening announcement before the first performance. You sit in the front row with the rest of the committee and enjoy the music while feeling proud for helping to make this happen.
When Nu’est gets out on stage the crowd goes wild and one of your friends nudges you gently as you keep cheering. The performance is only three songs, but each one is better than the last. You snap a few photos for memory’s sake although as you watch you try to take it all in.
You swear Ren keeps looking your way, the two of you even seem to make eye contact once or twice. When they end their performance everyone is on their feet and final bows are taken. A few people try to stick around to take photos with Nu’est so you spend time gently asking people to leave and thankfully no one puts up a fight.
Your committee members and the performers are given the chance for photos. “For all the hard work,” JR muses. You're the last person to get some photos and afterward Ren takes you aside.
“____________, I have really enjoyed speaking with you...and I really hope we can continue to talk...actually, I would really like it if you could come with me...and we could get dinner?” Ren says, mildly flustered as he speaks.
His words take time to set in before you grin. “I would like that.”
You feel his hand slip into yours, “Let's go.”
And with that, Ren leads you out of the building and onto your next advent
Trying to break up the B.A.P uploadss (aka the brunt of what we have and the group Admin Em knows best. Sorry). Here’s an anon request for Ren when the reader is a tomboy, and any girls group and nu'est go shopping, and the girls want to take the reader shopping, but she denies but they go shopping anyways.
I used Orange Caramel, but I’m afraid I don’t really know them so please forgive me if the personalities are off. My online class ends soon, but then I probably have to job hunt, I’m still hoping to get a regular schedule for writing soon.
- Admin Em
Warnings: none!
“We should go shopping for the party next week!” you heard Raina cheer from your spot in the corner of the practice room. You immediately try to make yourself shrink yourself in the corner. You know what’s about to come. You’ve been a back-up dancer for Orange Caramel long enough.
“Yes!” Lizzy agrees. “Everyone, we will be going shopping for the Pledis party,” she announces before her eyes find you. “That means you too, ____________”
“Oh, I have some plans with my cousin tonight,” you lie. Your night is actually wide open and you just wanted to practice some moves at the skatepark before watching a nice movie. Just have some nice alone time with all the practicing you’ve been doing.
“If we go tomorrow we can bring the guys and help them get suits,” Raina points out.
“Good thinking, how does tomorrow work for everyone?”
There are agreements all around the room and reluctantly you agree as well. You had already lied once, you don’t have the heart to do it again. “Great,” Nana claps excitedly “We’ll check with the boys and message all of you a set time! For now, thank you for your hard work, get home safe and rest up.”
You give a polite wave before leaving, already mentally preparing yourself for the shopping adventure. You vaguely think about texting Amber to ask her how she handles situations like this, but you decide that she has enough on her plate right now. As soon as you’re home you shower and change into your comfiest outfit before settling on the couch. You get pulled into your latest Netflix binge until your phone chimes.
“6:30pm for shopping tomorrow!” Raina’s text reads.
You don’t bother to reply and instead watch a few more episodes before bed.
The time to meet for shopping comes faster than you’d like, but you show up on time and make conversation with some of the other dancers until someone starts organizing rides to the nearby mall. You settle into a van with Orange Caramel and two other dancers.
“Do you think we should try to match as a group?” Nana questions and immediately you tune them out. Shopping and discussing clothing just wasn’t your thing. You prefer wearing what’s comfortable, which is usually jeans and a t-shirt. Sometimes you’ll dress more on the feminine side, but it was usually limited to stage events.
“________________,” Lizzy’s voice brings you back to reality as the van parks. “Do you have an outfit style in mind?”
“Oh, uh, not really. I think I’ll just know it when I see it,” you shrug, waiting to step out of the vehicle. The group you’re with nods in understanding before meeting to find everyone else. The full group is pretty large, consisting of some dancers, a few members of Seventeen, Nu’est, and half of Pristin. You only know a few of the faces before you, having only worked with Pristin for one tour and Nu’est every so often. Everyone you knew was nice enough.
You aren’t sure what’s happening as the group starts to move, but soon enough you’re standing in the dress shop where some of the guys branch away to get measured for suits. The other remaining males surprisingly follow the girls to help them out.
“Are you okay?” A voice asks beside you.
“Oh, hey Ren,” you smile. You’ve spoken with Ren many times, and he seemed very sweet. Sometimes he seemed like your polar opposite, but you admired that he was true to himself. “I’m fine. Just not really a shopper.”
“I could give you a hand if you want,” he offers.
“Don’t you need to get something? Or has the fashion expert already got an outfit set?”
Ren chuckles, aware of the status he holds in the company. “You could say that. Come on, we’ll find you something,” he beckons you to follow him.
“Just please don’t make me try on a bunch of stuff.”
“I’ll do my best to limit your changes,” he promises. “So tell me what you tend to wear?”
You explain your fashion to him and he listens, looking at the wall of clothing as he does. He must not see something to his liking as he moves to a new area. “Let’s start here,” he suggests.
You simply start to look, grabbing a few items that interest you and Ren does the same. As the search goes on, you make light conversation about the latest work you’ve each been doing. Sometimes you’re interrupted as other people in the group come over to look at things or ask opinions.
After a while, Ren calls for a break and the two of you look at what you’ve each grabbed. Naturally you each veto different things the other grabbed and soon the pile becomes narrowed to four different outfits. “Does four count as too many changes?”
“I’ll manage,” you laugh, heading into the changing room. The first outfit you pick is a white tank top under a navy blue tank one. You pull on the black sweater jacket over this and add the jeggings before stepping out for Ren to see.
“I think it could use some accessories, but there are lots of those that would work if this is what you want. You could wear some heeled boots or Converse, ” Ren comments. “Next.”
The second outfit is a pair of blue and black plaid pants and a black blouse. “I’m thinking black flats, a simple necklace.”
“Oh! That’s so cute,” Eunwoo comments as she steps out of her changing room, a few different outfits in hand.
“Thank you,” you grin. “Have you found something?”
“I think so, but I want to see if they have the dress in another color,” she tells you. “Hope your search is going well, but I think that looks great,” she tells you before walking away.
“I agree with her,” Ren tells you, “but next.”
Outfit number three is a large striped sweater and a dark pair of jeans. You felt this was much to casual, but Ren assured you it would work if he added a few different things. “But we can discuss those when you settle on something.”
The last outfit is a black sweater with peaks of a black and white plaid pattern on the sleeves and peaking out the bottom. You pull on the pair of white pants before showing Ren. As usual he give his comments. “So what are you thinking?”
You bite your lip, looking in the mirror and at the previous three outfits before deciding on your favorite. “A nice choice,” Ren tells you just before a voice calls out that your group would be leaving in ten minutes. “Better change and head to the check out.”
“What about accessories or whatever?”
“I’ll give you my number and we can come back another time, or you can take a look at anything you have at home and message me for help” he offers.
“That would be great, hang on,” you tell him before changing. As the two of you head to the register, he puts his number in your phone before going to check in with the rest of Nu’est. You pay and meet with your ride group. Everyone shows off purchases, complementing each other and giving some ideas for hair and makeup. You hadn’t even thought about those aspects, but the worry disappears as everyone compliments your choice.
With a smile you text Ren, “It’s _____________. Thank you again for your help. Everyone likes the outfit so far!”
By the time you’re home, he replies, “No problem. It was quite fun to help you. Glad people like it. Let me know when/if you want any more help. I won’t be free for the next three days though.”
“That’s okay, you’ve done enough. I’ll try to manage on my own and keep you updated.”
“Looking forward to it!” Ren texts and you set the phone down, happy with the progress for the night with some new fashion and the start of a new friendship.
LONG TIME NO SEE LOVELIES! I’m so sorry for the lack of posting, and the lack of response to requests, but I’m trying to get back into the swing of this...how did we get to 999 RReaders?! Amazing.
Anyway this scenario is for an anon who wanted so jealous Ren after a game of Pocky. Enjoy!
-Admin Em
“Jagiya!” Ren cheers, wrapping you in a hug the second you walk into the dorm.
“Hello,” you giggle and peck his cheek before removing your shoes. Ren takes your hand, leading you further into the room where the other members sit. “Hello everyone,” you smile.
Everyone greets you cheerfully as you settle in.
“Did you bring us snack?” Baekho asks
“I wasn’t told to bring snacks, but we could take a trip to get some if you guys can manage not to attract media attention,” you suggest.
“Can we?” Minhyun asks.
“Please?” JR adds.
“Sure, but I’m not paying for everything.”
“That’s what your man is for,” Baekhyun laughs as he gestures to Ren.
“I’m not a bank,” Ren states matter-of-factly.
“Just ignore them,” you laugh and take your boyfriend’s hand as the group heads out in disguise. Bringing everyone was absolute chaos. Ren was the only one to stay calm and by your side while his band mates ran around the store, grabbing various snacks that they wanted and then throwing them into the cart. A trip that should have taken about twenty minutes took an hour and a half.
You were exhausted by the time you arrived at the dorm again, the boys were still surprisingly hyper. They tore open their snacks and made conversation as you sat snuggled up to Ren. You smile as you grab a stick of pocky, “Play with me?” you ask, holding it up to Ren.
“Not right now,” Ren says to your surprise.
“But-”
“If he won’t play with you, I will,” Minhyun winks, you feel Ren stiffen but move away anyway. You stick the pocky into your mouth and Minhyun places the opposite end into his. The two of you begin chewing your way toward each other, but just when you think the two of you are going to kiss, you’re pulled back into Ren’s arms.
“That’s enough,” your boyfriend says, his commanding tone causing you to shiver.
“Someone’s jealous!” Baekho laughs.
“So cute,” JR teases as Ren holds you tighter.
“Come on,” Ren stands up, guiding you to your feet, “let’s go somewhere we can be alone.”
You know better than to protest, so you wave farewell to the others just before you and Ren head out the door. As soon as the door is shut behind you, Ren’s lips are on yours. The passion in the kiss makes you feel dizzy instantly.
“The only person who gets to get close to these lips is me,” Ren tells you when he pulls away.
“Only you,” you reassure him before kissing him once again. “Let’s go back to my place then,” you take his hand and the two of you head off on your own.
Requested by dienminki. Sorry this is so late; I've been busy with college and personal issues. But I hope this is okay? If not I can write you another.
*image not mine
"Would you... Prom? Me please go?" Ren knocked his head against the mirror he was practicing with.
He wanted to ask you to your prom, but the words just wouldn't come out right. Even asking his reflection was a struggle. He was trying to be romantic or sweet in how he wanted to ask you but...
Ren sighed, "Why am I such a failure? I can't even ask her to prom even though we're dating. What's wrong with me?"
Backing away from the mirror he ruffled his hair and opened the bathroom door. You scrambled way quickly and tried to act like you had only just entered his room- not listening in on his conversation with himself.
Ren was shocked to find you sitting casually on his bed, and wondered for a second if you had heard anything from your spot on the bed. You smiled brightly at him and held out yours hands for him to take.
"Minki-ah, I found this really pretty dress. Go to prom with me so I can wear it." you giggled, lacing your fingers together and admiring the blush on his cheeks. "Plus I'd like to see you in a suit, handsome."
