IN WHICH you’re a trainee for morevision’s new gg && ohyul loves sneaking around! ┊ kissing skinship sneakingaround glassesohyulagenda fwb?? banter
♫⋆.˚ now playing good luck, babe! chappell roan
the hallway outside lngshot’s dorm was pretty much silent — it was around twelve pm after all. ohyul dragged you behind him by your wrist, his hood pulled over his messy black hair.
“god, if jay dpn finds out you sneak me into the dorms he’d kill both of us,” you whispered while hiding your face in the sleeve of his hoodie.
ohyul smiled like he only found what you said amusing, his glasses moving down his nose. “i think he’d be happy for us.”
you rolled your eyes, but still followed behind him like always. that was the problem with kwon ohyul . . . he was pretty stupid, but so persuasive at the same time.
the dorm was quiet when he unlocked the door, he immediately pulled you inside before you could complain again, snorting as you basically tripped over your uggs trying to be quiet.
“shh,” he whispered and pressed a finger against your lips.
you blankly stared at him. “you’re louder than me!”
“no, i’m not.”
“you just slammed the door shut?”
“it was gentle.”
you huffed under your breath while he carelessly kicked his shoes off. the only light source was from some dim lamp in the kitchen and light gaming sounds came from one of the boy’s rooms. you instinctively grabbed the back of his hoodie.
“ohyul,” you worriedly whispered. “someone’s awake.”
he looked down at your fingers holding him and then back up to your flushed face and smiled. he tugged you in by your waist. “they won’t care.”
“well, you’re the one that actually lives here,” you said, “not me.”
“you’re here like every night anyway.”
“oh my god.”
you buried your face into his chest while he quietly laughed at you.
“if louis sees me i’ll be mortified,” you mumbled.
“c’mon.” ohyul scoffed like it was a sensitive topic while still bringing you toward his room. “louis is in love with you.”
you bit down on your bottom lip to hide your smile. ohyul was so convinced louis had mischievous plans of stealing you from him. “let’s not start this again.”
“he literally follows you around.”
“he’s just sweet!”
“sweet my ass,” ohyul said seriously, opening his bedroom door. “he’s like fifteen so it doesn’t matter.”
“hmm, you sound jealous.”
“i am jealous.”
he caught you off guard for a second . . . yeah, both of you spent like every day together and snuck around to get even more time, but neither of you had ever thought of it seriously.
ohyul noticed your face and shook his head. “don’t look at me like that.”
you laughed lightly as he shut the bedroom door behind you. his room was messy — clothes and different pairs of shoes all over the floor, headphones all tangled next to his macbook, bed very messy and unmade.
you dropped onto the edge of the mattress while he fixed the way his glasses sat on his face.
“have you like ever cleaned your room?” you scoffed. “this is crazy.”
“and you’re still sitting on my bed.”
“sadly . . .”
“oh, you love me.”
you were just about to answer him with some sort of retort, but he stepped between your knees before you could even open your mouth.
his hands softly rubbed your thighs, fingers brushing the skin under the big hoodie you stole from him like a month ago.
“sneaking in wasn’t so hard, was it?”
“. . . no.” you batted your eyelashes at him while he towered over you. “jay’s gonna ban me from the building one day. the staff definitely know and—”
ohyul cut you off the way he always did. he leaned down and crashed his mouth against yours, tongue entering it before you could even blink. you made a sound out of shock that only made him smile more into the kiss.
“you always do that,” you whispered when he pulled back enough so that your lips were still brushing.
“mhm.”
“that’s so manipulative!”
“i just needed to kiss you.”
his glasses bumped into your cheek when he kissed you again. one of his hands sliding into your messy hair, the other pulling you in by your waist. there was the sound of movement from somewhere in the dorm that made your stomach twist.
“ohyul,” you breathily whispered against his lips, “someone’s gonna hear.”
“so be quiet, baby.”
“god, you’re the worst.”
“you don’t mean that.”
you rolled your eyes as he kissed the corner of your mouth lovingly. that was another one of the many problems with kwon ohyul.
for two people who kept agreeing that whatever this was was nothing serious, the way he kissed you definitely said different.
— Your biggest fanboy Ryul tries shooting his shot even though he knows painfully that you’re a hundred yards away from his league, nonetheless you find his futile attempts amusing allowing him just a little bit of your attention and the time of your day. The media is eating it up and so are the fans, counting down to when a new collab hit will drop.
warnings: second hand embarrassment, yearning Ryul, inappropriate language, curse words, pet name, glazing, social media au, you’re a krnb artist, Ryul is your fanboy
Ryul has been putting extra hours in at the studio recently, but still finds the time to text you about every detail of his day because he can't stand being away from you. When he finally comes home early enough to see you before you go to sleep, he won't leave you alone⊹ ࣪ ˖ᯓ✶
pairing ᯓ★ clingybf!ryul x reader
genre ᯓ★ fluff, oneshot, established relationship, idol au, Ryul is obsessed with reader, mini smau?
playlist ᯓ★ Overtime- Bryson Tiller, Hold On- The Internet, Could've Been- H.E.R, If You Do- Jey, Donchano- Steve Lacy,
warnings ᯓ★ none!
gigi notes𝄞 HEHEHEHEH I really like this one, Ryul is so silly. Clearly I've been watching a lot of 4shoboiz yt videos bc Ryul is all over my pinterest and tiktok feed rn😭 Hope u enjoy!! ◝(ᵔᗜᵔ)◜
Next Day⊹ ࣪ ˖ᯓ✶ Today was Friday, so you had the chance to get off work early. Your boss at the cafe you work at said you're "too young to be working late on a Friday night." Work was busy today, and you barely caught a break throughout your entire shift. On a rainy day like today, you loved working. The cafe was cozy, warm, and your boss always let you play your own music. You really did love your job, but sometimes you felt lonely without Ryul. You were never one to be "clingy", but he definitely was. What he lacks in physical presence, he makes up for by constantly texting you throughout his day, no matter what comes up. When you guys are together, he never leaves your side, and never takes his hands off of you. He constantly needs to be next to you, holding your hand, touching your knee. Just being next to you was never enough for him.
It was times like these where you missed him the most- slow, rainy days after work by yourself. You remember what he texted you last night, promising he would come home early to see you. You knew it probably wouldn't happen, but in the back of your mind there was a piece of you that was hoping he would make it happen. You get to your door and go to unlock it, but it's already unlocked. "What? I swear I locked it when I left, omgosh," you think to yourself, scrambling to get inside, but you stop when you catch the smell of ramyun drifting from inside. "There's no way..." you say to yourself, slowly walking in to see Ryul standing over your stove. "Hi, baby," he says, already turned towards you. You immediately drop your bag and run over to hug him. "Omgosh Ryul, you're here! I didn't think you would actually come home early, especially not before me! Omgosh I missed you so much," you whisper the last part into his neck, memorizing the feeling of him holding you. "I missed you, too," he whispers.
"I made you your favorite ramyun. I know it's not midnight, but..." he says, stepping back to give you your food. "This is so sweet of you," you say, going to sit down on the couch. "Let's watch a show, ok? Anything you want," he says, immediately sitting down next to you, leaving little space between you two. His hand immediately found your knee, and he put his other arm around your shoulders.
"I missed seeing you so much, you don't understand"
"I have to admit... I was a little upset with you yesterday. I know it's not in your control, I just missed you a lot"
"I know, baby, and I'm so sorry. You know I tried. I did promise I'd make it up to you, didn't I?" he smirks, tilting his head. You can tell that behind his eyes he's plotting something.
"What are you thinking about now, Kim Ryul?" you glare at him playfully, inching closer towards him. You take the initiative and tackle him, pinning him down. "I know you're plotting something. You're sneaky...." you whisper. You feel him chuckle and suddenly become aware of the position you're in. You attempt to get up, but he immediately pulls you into his chest and forces you to lie down. "Don't gooooo," he whines, playing with your hair. "We haven't been this close in weeks and you're trying to leave," he says as you lie your head on his chest. You can hear him taking deep breaths, and you try to match them. This was your favorite kind of intimacy. The kind that didn't demand anything, that just required the two of you together, morphing into one.
"I love you so much, y/n. I'm sorry I haven't been home, but I promise to try," he says as he begins to pepper kisses on your forehead. The sudden contact makes you shiver, and you lean further into it. He makes his way down to your cheek, then your jaw, and then he rests his face in the crook of your neck.
"I missed the smell of your perfume. I missed your hair. I missed the warmth of you next to me" And then, he finally kisses you. Well, almost. He ghosts his lips in front of yours, looking at you like he's asking for permission. But you pull away. "Hey, why would you do thatttt. I haven't kissed you in a week, that's not fair," he complains, pulling you back in and kissing you for real this time. The kiss was gentle, testing, like he was remembering how to kiss you. You pull away slightly, using the moment to take him in. You love watching him when he doesn't notice it, whether it's when he's cooking, or performing, you love seeing him when he's just being himself.
"Like what you see?" he grins, and pulls you in for another kiss. This kiss was gentle like the first. It was demanding, powerful, like he wanted you to remember who he was. Within seconds, he's slowly sitting up and grabbing your waist. You put your arms around his neck and deepen the kiss. "I needed this," he manages between kisses, and you smile to yourself. Thank goodness he's the clingy one. If it were you, he would never know peace.
SYNOPSIS: when one of your best friends mentions a specific k-pop group in the gc, your once disinterest toward the industry slowly softens as a certain idol catches your eye. but what happens when your simple celebrity crush turns into reality as you unexpectedly meet eye to eye with him at a university festival?
PAIRING: idol kim ryul x uni student/influencer fem reader
CONTAINS: written parts, swearing, down bad reader, multiple parts, use of yn, lee gawon fc, smau, slow burn, lowk slow plot in general...
A/N: this is my first smau/work of anything so PLS give my feedback and tips.... also i'm gna try and update at latest every 2 days, so if u guys enjoy this series feel free to lmk!!!! i'm very excited to see how this progresses 😛 also this layout is lowk inspired by @h4chi so all love to her she's my goat
A/N 2: the girls used to be snu baddies but just for the sake of pinterest and finding pics i lowkey changed it to yonsei sorry guys
✎Notes: smau, crack, fluff, humor (lwk corny), cussing, louis kinda crashed out, also first smau so its kinda bad.🥀 I wanna add that if anyone wants to be added to the taglist for my upcoming ryul fic, feel free to ask.
prompt- your boyfriend visits you and drunk confessions turn into your first and last argument.
The rain gently pattered against your dark living-room window as you sat in your apartment on the couch, scrolling, waiting for the boyfriend you loved so much.
You and Ryul Kim have been dating for three years and things between you two have been intense and passionate.
The first encounter between you two was at y’all’s high school. You were the well known studious junior while Ryul was the popular and mysterious junior who barely attended class. Rumors went around that he was an underground rapper, and of course this peeked your interest. So one day, somehow, you asked him about the rumors and you guys started talking.
Quickly, like the teenagers you were, you two fell in-love. It was a friends to lovers kind of thing but it became so much more fast than originally expected.
Now, it had been over three years and a new chapter of your lives was coming. The 20’s part of your life chapter. You wanted to spend more chapters of your life with Ryul despite his busy schedule.
Yes, he was actually a rapper. Yes, he wasn’t just any rapper, but the main rapper of a kpop group named Lngshot.
When Lngshot debuted, you were just happy to see your boyfriend finally making the dreams he worked so hard for. Clearly, he sacrificed his high school and college life for this.
Ryul was normally always busy with his group, out partying or out performing. You just wanted him to be happy as long as he stayed loyal to you. And loyal was what you believed he was as Ryul always took the time to see you when he wasn’t so busy.
Everything seemed perfect, yet strangely off. It was like the perfect home with occasional drips from the celling. But that happened because that was what you expected from his home. Nothing else was off about it. Or at least, you didn’t notice anything off.
3 years into a relationship with no arguments? You understood that he was away a lot but even when he was back for the summer, absolutely no arguments? Maybe you two were soulmates and soulmates never argued, but that didn’t make sense. Maybe you two were so compatible that no arguments came unless needed. Yeah, that could be the case…
Knock knock knock
Oh yes it was that part of your week. The week when your boyfriend Ryul comes over, relaxes and maybe has a few drinks if feeling tense.
You quickly got up from the couch to open your front door, an excited smile plastered on your face.
There he was, your adorable man. His features were less soft and more sharp now that you two were getting older. He had dyed his hair with highlights of blonde and it went well with his fresh mullet style. Golden skin, downturned dark brown eyes you could drown in, charming smirk and his sharp jawline. Can’t forget his cute ears that are almost like those of an elf’s.
His arms were already open for the warmest hug and you didn’t waste a second getting into his warm embrace.
“Mm, missed you so much baby.” He mumbled against your shoulder as he leaned into the hug.
“I missed you more.” You whispered back.
“Prove it.” He challenged, voice getting deeper as it always did when he got playful with you.
You quickly yanked him inside of your apartment and he kicked the door shut behind him, locking it with a click.
You quickly leaned in to give him a soft, loving kiss but he slid his tounge into yours, turning it into something deep and passionate. You moaned as you kissed him back with the same kind of intensity, and he used his large hands to steady your waist and pull you closer.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, his energy shifted and he pulled back. He seemed almost guilty of something.
You were very confused at his withdrawal but didn’t feel like questioning him at the moment. This was the one time in a while he gets to visit you, don’t ruin everything with your own mind, you told yourself.
“Wait baby, I’m kind of in the mood to get drunk. Can we do that?” Ryul asked you, sleepy brown eyes meeting yours. He had a soft smile but he didn’t seem okay.
“Yeah sure. But I’m curious, why?” You asked, confused to why he pulled away so suddenly and confused to why he felt the need to drink. Did you do something wrong?
“Just stress with work…” he sighed deeply, mumbling the words out like he didn’t feel like explaining himself. You looked at his face and you could tell that it was more than just that. You’ve known him for 3 years, it was kind of hard not to tell his lies.
Whatever, he’ll tell you later right?
You went upstairs to head to your dinner table. Ryul quietly followed behind, rubbing his hands together out of nervous habit.
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To make things fun, you two decided to play a simple drinking game. Uno but everytime you picked from the deck, you took a small sip of tequila.
Thunder suddenly shook the room. You jumped, startled by the sound and Ryul by command gripped your shoulders to steady you. I guess the soft rain was becoming more of a thunder storm. The weather app said it would rain all night…
———-
As the game progressed, you both were seeing colors and giggling as if drinks and the two of you were all that was needed to maintain a stable relationship.
Ryul was giggling softly and covering his face for no particular reason, he was just very drunk and you were no better.
“Wait b-babee, t-tell me a secret~” Ryul slurred out while swaying side to side in the chair. He looked so much hotter and cuter drunk and carefree. You wanted nothing more but to drunk cuddle with him while watching the rain.
“Hmm. I-I, fuck!” Your head was throbbing but you did your best to ignore the feeling. You groaned while trying to form a thought.
“I cry into your clothes when I miss- I smell your clothes.” You slurred drunkly.
Ryul chuckled, he was pleased to hear what you said and yet felt all the more guilty for his own secret. He’s been wanting to get this off his chest for a while and made an excuse to get drunk and confess. He knew this would go horribly but he didn’t want to lie to you anymore.
“Hmm- Now-w you tell m-me yours.” You smiled and slurred playfully, still very drunk and head still throbbing like hell, but you wanted to hear what he was going to say.
…
“W-when I miss you. I-I uh.” He bit his nail and then continued closing his eyes. Ryul being so drunk made him act so much more obvious with his emotions.
“B-baby, I-I sleep with girls. S-so many of them…W-when youre-e not around~”
The world around you shattered and the effects of the tequila was wearing off already, making you feel so much worse. His confession felt like a slap in the face.
“Are you j-joking?” You questioned quietly. You still slurred your words as you couldn’t help it, but you could form more thoughts.
“N-no~” he looked down.
Your head throbbed. You didn’t like this.
“Why would you play me?” Your voice cracked, soberness somehow kicking in from the real ness of it all. Ryul, he stayed drunk and giggly, but it was all a defense on his part.
“I-I-I didnt mm- I pretend it’s like you and like-“
“Can you get out of my house? We’re over, Ryul.” You cut him off.
“Mmm but I’m drunk.” He whined, trying not to cry because he knew he fucked it up.
“Yeah and you cheated sober.” You shot back.
Those words punctured right through his armored heart. He knew it was the truth, he knew it was wrong, he knew he loved you but still failed to stay loyal, and he knew he should leave.
Ryul slowly got up from his chair, still lightly chuckling to himself but tears quickly fell from his eyes like the rain outside. Why was he the one crying anyways? He cheated.
He wobbled and swayed as he walked. The room was spinning and his small heart was beating so fast for different reasons.
- -
When Ryul tried to go down your stairs, he ended up passing out and tumbling down.
———
That rainy night, you called Ohyul, one of Ryul’s band members to come and pick him up from your apartment. You didn’t explain anything to Ohyul or give him any contextual information whatsoever. You were still hurting and hated what Ryul did to you. You preferred not to even talk about it.
The rain started to sound like it was just laughing at you. How could you not see this coming? Why did he wait to tell you now? How long as he been sleeping around?
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Post breakup:
Fans noticed how Ryul looked more cold and distant on stage. He would miss lots of fan events and whenever he was there, he’d often zone out and close himself off from the world. No one knew the actual reason why, they just blamed it on the harsh idol industry and how they’re treating him within the company.
Ryul didn’t even tell his band members what happened because he knew he was in the wrong. Nobody but you two knew the truth.
He wished they’d all know. His situation was so much more deep for him than his job and idol life, especially being a lover boy.
He knew that the reason for his sadness was all his fault.
