You look at Rowoon and the behind him, he had brought something home, and he was blocking your way, you look back at him before moving to the side, he follows you with his arms outstretched.
“Seokooo…” You whine and move to the other side, he follows and giggles as he senses your frustration. “Come onnnn,” You try and fake to one side, but he was moving too quickly.
“No, it’s for later, you’re going to ruin the surprise,” He says, you let out a huff and begin to turn around, only to try and duck underneath his arms, but he catches you and holds you back.
“Nooo, let me through!” You say, he releases you, and you turn around, crossing your arms over your chest, your cheeks puff out, and you pout at him. “Get out of my way,” He reaches for your cheeks, poking one of them.
“You’re adorable,” He coos, and pokes the other cheek. “But no, no I won’t,” You drop your hands to your side before trying once again to duck underneath his arms, only this time, he wraps his arms around you, pulling you against him, giggling at your failed attempt. “Come on, let’s get you out of the kitchen and get your mind off the thing,” He practically drags you out of the kitchen and towards the bedroom.
“Nooooo, I wanna see, Seokwoo!” You whine out, trying to grab onto the doorways to pull yourself back, but your hands kept slipping. “Nooo, when is it later? I think it’s later, show me!” He laughs as he enters the bedroom, shutting the door with his foot before letting you go, he turns around and locks the door, and takes the key out. “Ohh, you kidnapper!”
“Well, you looked too adorable for me to just leave all alone in our kitchen,” He says, and walks past you towards the bed, you slowly turn as you follow his movements, he lays down and looks at you, a smile on his lips. “It’s for tonight,” You tilt your head slightly.
“Did I miss an anniversary date?” You ask, stepping closer to the bed. “Because I don’t remember any important date around this time,” He smiles at you and shakes his head.
“It’s just because,” He says, you pause at the foot of the bed and look at him. “Because I want to spoil you for the night,” You smile and look down, not wanting him to see the smile growing on your lips.
“And why just tonight?” You ask. “You can start now,” He shakes his head, and you let out a huff, you lift your head before climbing onto the bed, you crawl over his legs and straddle his thighs, he moves his hands behind his head, taking the key along with him. “Well, then I guess I should play dirty.”
“And how do you plan on doing that?” He asks, you place your hands on his hips and slowly pushes his shirt upwards, revealing his toned torso, he watches you with interest as you lean over and plant a kiss at the top of his chest before leaving a trail down, you look up at him before your tongue slips past your lips, and you press it flat against his skin and lick a stripe upwards, over the ridges of his abs, you watch as he shudders. “Dirty… I see, you filthy little thing,” You give him a smirk before flicking your tongue over his nipple. “Ohh, that is dirty,” He moves one hand away from the back of his head and moves to the back of your head, you slide upwards and grind your hips down against his, in a moment of a blissful feeling travelling through him, his other hand moves away from the back of his head, and you move to grab the key, only for him to grab your wrists and flip you both over.
“Oh!” You gasp and look up at him as he straddled your hips.
“You almost had me, sweetheart,” He says, he pushes your wrists above your head and pins them down with one hand, he leans over and places the key on the bedside table. “But I can play just as dirty.”
Hi Chelle! Can I request some fluffy romance for Rowoon please to ring in the new year for cc ☺️
Pairing: Kim Rowoon x female reader
Word count: 463
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"So, will you be ringing in the New Year before the rest of us?"
Rolling his eyes, Rowoon glanced down at you and heaved in a breath. "Why? Because I'm all the way up here, and you're all the way down there, Shortcake?"
Anyone who looked at you both would have laughed at the difference. Not only were you opposites in personality, but you also were a good foot and some change shorter than he was. And over the term of your friendship, he'd heard just about every quip about his tall height tumble from your mouth.
"No, I was just meaning... oh darn it! I missed the mark with that one! I think you're too conditioned to my charms now, and I'm running out of tall jokes."
"You weren't referring to my remarkable height difference for a change?" he asked, and you immediately shook your head. "Really?"
"Really. I was pointing out that I'm going to be in a time zone behind you. You'll see twenty-twenty-two in before me."
"Wait. You're not going to be here?"
You shook your head. "I'm going to see my grandparents. I'll be three hours behind you."
"Oh," he said, crestfallen. He had planned on asking you out at midnight.
"Don't look so sad without me, Rowoon. I'll eventually catch up to you."
Sitting with his phone in his hand, Rowoon watched the time trickle by, wishing it would hurry along. The new year had arrived and gone, the early morning hours stretching out far too long. Only two more minutes and then it would be 2022 where you were.
Jumping when his phone rang suddenly in his hand, he answered it as soon as he managed to grab it properly. You sounded cheery. "How's the new year?"
"Miserable without you," he confessed and then groaned inwardly.
There was silence for only a moment longer. "Really?"
"I had plans for when the new year rang in, Y/N. I thought you'd be at my side."
"Well, there's thirty seconds left for me until it's here. Why not tell me then?"
"I can't. You're not here, and I can't do this over the phone."
"Can't you? Fine. I will, then. Hold on, they're starting the countdown."
Rowoon listened as everyone started shouting numbers. He almost didn't catch what you said over all the noise in the background.
"You love me?" he repeated, a smile spreading over his lips.
"Oh. You heard that? I was hoping you wouldn't."
"I was just going to ask you out."
"I guess I was short-changed yet again in life," you replied, and Rowoon leaned back on his couch.
"Hey, Shortcake?"
"Yeah?"
"I love you a lot."
"How much is a lot?"
"My height?"
You laughed. "You're getting better at this than I am now."
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A/N: This is for @taichoushadow , you had a tough day today, and I know you said you’re just dipping your toe into the water to see, but look at him with the squirtles, yes, I am using him and your favourite pokemon to make this, hope it brings some comfort, I also didn’t know how to end it... so...
Warnings: Fluffffff.
W/C: 597.
The scent of nature fills your lungs, the soft breeze blew against your warm skin making you open your eyes, the dandelion field you were sitting in looked so peaceful, so calm as the wind gently blew, your eyes move lower, seeing the blanket beneath you and then your legs and then the legs of the person that was with you, your eyes move high until you found your hands owed together, the warmth coming from his hand as you held his, fingers interlaced, this peaceful moment with someone you loved, someone you knew loved you, your eyes slowly move up along his arm, his skin tone looking so beautiful, it almost seemed like it was glowing, your eyes finally settle on his face.
A soft smile on his lips, his eyes closed, head slightly tilted upwards, he was taking in the fresh air from nature also, enjoying this moment with you, he had invited you out when he had learned you needed a day of peace, a moment to escape, and he was going to make sure you have an entire week of it with him, but he would tell you that later, for now, he wanted you to relax and unwind from everything.
“I can feel your eyes on me,” Seokwoo says, you look down and smile, you hear his clothes moving as he looks in your direction. “Don’t look away now, look back at me.” You lick your lips and lift your head. “There’s that beautiful face.”
“Seokwoo…” You mutter, he smiles and lifts your hand, bringing it to his lips to kiss the back of your hand.
“Oh, I have something to give you.” He says, turning away from you for a moment, you hear something moving as he struggles to unzip the bag he had brought with him, you tilt your head as you see him struggle. “Uhm, I almost have it.” You giggle and release his hand.
“Use both, don’t frustrate yourself.” You say, he looks at you and gives you a grateful smile before looking back at the bag he was trying to open, he finally pulls it open and takes something out.
“You mentioned you like these, and I saw it in a store, which made me think of you.” He says, he turns back to you, cutely looking at you, you were just starting to get lost in his eyes when he moved his hands back into sight, something blue catching your eye, you look down and saw a faint Squirtle plush in his hands.
“Seokwoo… Oh.” You say, he lifts it up to his face, your smile only grows as you see him turning it sideways.
“I hope you like me,” Seokwoo says, changing his voice slightly, you reach out and take the plush from him, putting it on your lap.
“I like you both.” You say, you look at Seokwoo. “Especially you, since you remembered what I said.” He smiles and leans closed, pecking your cheek.
“I’m glad you do, and I also have another surprise for you.” He says, you nod your head, waiting for him to continue. “I’m taking you to a cabin for a week, I’m not taking no for an answer, I want to spend some quality time with you.” Your jaw drops at his words, an entire week? “You need the week also, to recharge and refresh from everything.” You lean towards him, one hand holding the plush and one arm wrapping around his shoulder.
“Seokwoo…” You whisper, close to tears, they were forming in your eyes. “Oh, you’re amazing… gosh.”
Mwahaha..... ahem... may I please request Rowoon.. and a short significant other... do as you will.. after what we just watched & spoke about lolol. Love you 💜
I hold no responsibility for how much this imagery does you in (unless it’s just doing me in >_> )
Pairing: Rowoon x female reader
Word count: 428
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Dating someone taller than yourself was always a given. It wasn’t that you had a height kink and only chose tall guys. The reality was most guys weren’t as short as you were, and so it made sense there would always be some height difference between you and a partner.
However, the difference between you and Rowoon was greater than it was for most people. He was unbelievably large, and you were destined to craning your neck up to look at your lover for as long as you were together. It wasn’t so bad. You were at the perfect height to snuggle into his torso, and whenever anything was out of your reach, it would be a piece of cake for Rowoon to get it for you. Equally, you being on the shorter side helped him in ways you hadn’t expected.
Still, it was empowering in the rare moments when you were taller.
“Stay still,” you quietly instructed, trying to look into his left eye, stretching up on your toes to see what was irritating him. You groaned. “I can’t see at this angle.”
“Okay,” he mentioned simply, dropping to his knees on the floor. You were taken aback by the sudden height change, looking slightly down at Rowoon instead. Smiling to yourself, you angled his head back and to the side before peering at the eye in question again.
After a few minutes of examination, Rowoon smirked. “Stop it.”
“Stop what?”
“Looking so pleased.”
“I’m just finding this position easier for me, is all.”
“Uh-huh. It’s not my fault I’m so tall.”
“Nor mine for being so short.”
“Can you see it?”
You nodded, carefully reaching for the troublesome lash that had gotten stuck in the wrong spot. “There! Done.”
Rowoon slumped further to the ground, and you instinctively placed your hands in his hair, massaging him softly. Humming appreciatively, Rowoon reached out and leaned into you, nuzzling affectionately. “I like this.”
“Do you now?”
“Maybe I should let you be the taller one more often.”
“I’ll spoon you tonight then,” you offered with a laugh, wondering how you’d achieve the task.
“I once thought it would be hard for someone like me to feel protected or vulnerable when I’m the one viewed to be the right size to offer that. Right now though, I feel completely at your will.”
“Don’t give me that much power over you,” you mentioned, leaning in to brush your lips over his forehead. Rowoon’s eyes were shut but a smile graced his lips. “I’ll never want this moment to end otherwise.”
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Decorating Payment - Rowoon
“Why did you ask me if you were going to get this mad about it?” Rowoon questioned as you grumbled for the umpteenth time.
Shooting your boyfriend a look, you then pointed at the ornament he had just strung onto the tree. “If you placed it where I asked you to, then I wouldn’t get annoyed! You can’t put it there!”
“You said this area,” he reminded, trying to hide his amusement. You were already too riled up to pick up on it, waving your arms around exasperatedly. Rowoon finally smirked. “I just followed your instructions.”
“Surely you could see that branch is too close to one we’ve already placed up!”
“It’s just a tree, Y/N. Just hang them wherever.”
Your head shook faster than he could keep up with. “Oh no, no we cannot do that!”
“Why not?”
“Because!” you huffed, yanking the foot stool around to where he was standing. Rowoon stepped back as you moved onto the first ladder rung. “There is order to how it should look. Everyone is going to see this when I post up a photo.”
“And it’ll look good.”
“My Aunt Linda will comment about how close two contrasting colours are or something. No, I want our first tree together to look good.”
Rowoon frowned, watching as you removed the bell ornament from where he had hung it up and shifted it a mere two branches to the left. He couldn’t help but gape at your correction. “Really? It’s still too close!”
“No it’s perfect there.”
“I never picked you for someone with P-O-P-D.”
Looking over your shoulder, your brows knitted together. “What?”
“Perfect Ornament Placement Disorder.”
“I do not!” you refuted and lost your footing, ending up in his arms. You then smiled, smoothing your hands onto his shoulders. “Well if I have that, then you have P-L-I-N-T-K.”
“What is that?”
“Perfect Lips I Need To Kiss.”
With a chuckle, Rowoon leaned down and captured your mouth, kissing you with demand. And when you pulled back, you hummed with delight.
“Better?”
“Much,” you agreed, moving out of his embrace and grabbing another ornament. You held it up and pointed. “Second row, eighth branch along.”
Laughing again, he shook his head as he did your bidding. “I think I’m going to need a lot of kisses in payment for this.”
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