summary; after a whole evening of sharing her attention, he figures that there’s only one room in the house his members won’t interrupt them.. hopefully
warnings; SMUT, shower sex
wc; 3,8k - requested
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ryul flopped backward onto his bed with enough force to make the mattress squeak in protest, dragging both hands down his face before groaning dramatically.
“i’ve been competing with my own members for my girlfriend all night, i’m actually filing a complaint,”
you laughed from where you were sitting against his headboard, hugging one of his pillows, “to who,”
“idk, human resources??”
you snorted, “what’s the complaint gonna say,”
he sat up, pointing at you with all the seriousness of a lawyer presenting evidence,
“dear management, louis has stolen my girlfriend 17 times today. ohyul and woojin are accessories to the crime. compensation requested immediately,”
another laugh escaped you, “baby,”
“don’t ‘baby’ me,” he huffed, crossing his arms. “you are way too nice,”
“that’s.. an interesting thing to complain about,”
“no it’s a real problem,”
“is it?”
“yes,”he leaned forward. “they ask you for literally anything and you go,” he put on an exaggerated sweet voice, “‘of course, no problem,’”
you gasped, “i do not sound like that,”
“you absolutely do,”
“i do not,”
“last month, louis asked if you could help him find his hoodie,”
“he couldn’t find it,”
“it was literally hanging on his chair,”
“but he couldn’t find it,”
“woojin wanted you to taste three different drinks because apparently your opinion decides whether they’re good,”
“they all tasted the same tho,” you replied,
“and yet you still helped,”
“because he looked excited,”
“and ohyul made you watch 12 fk cat videos,”
“they were funny,”
“one of them was literally just a cat blinking,”
you shrugged, “it blinked with passion,”
ryul stared at you, “see,”
“what,”
“that’s exactly the problem,”
“the passionate blinking?”
“no! you,”he pointed at you again, “you make everyone feel special,”
you smiled softly, “that’s sweet,”
“no it’s annoying,”
“aww,”
“don’t ‘aww’ me either,”
you slid a little closer until your knees bumped his, “someone’s grumpy,”
“someone’s been ignored,”
you reached over, gently fixing a strand of hair that had fallen over his forehead, “poor thing,”
his expression softened a little and you smiled,
“louis did look really happy when i helped him though,”
his eye twitched, “don’t,”
“and woojin said i give really good hugs,”
“stop i-“
“oh and ohyul also asked if i could come over next week,”
“are you bein-“
“he said-“
“if you say one more name other than mine i might actually start swinging,” ryul said, pushing you off slightly, pretending to be annoyed but you know better
you burst into laughter, “they’re basically my little brothers,”
“they’re not little,” he argued back,
“to me they are,”
“they’re grown,”
“little,”
“they pay taxes,”
“little,”
he sighed dramatically, “i waited weeks for today,”
your smile faltered into something a little softer, “i know,”
“i wanted one peaceful evening with you,”
“mm,”
“instead i’ve watched my own gf become community property,”
you couldn’t help yourself, “yk sharing is caring,”
“sharing is cancelled from now on,”
you giggled before leaning over and pressing a quick kiss to his cheek, “there,”
he didn’t even react for a moment, “..that’s not enough,”
“oh,”
“i’ve earned waaaaay more that,”
laughing, you cupped his face and kissed him properly this time, it was slow and warm. like all your kisses are,
his hand found your waist almost immediately, pulling you closer with the tiniest grumble against your lipsc
when you pulled away, he rested his forehead against yours,
“better?”
“like 2% yes,”
you smiled innocently, “better than nothing,”
almost on cue, your phone started ringing and the both of you looked at it, before ryul looked at the ceiling, already groaning by the thought,
“if that’s another one of them i swear i’ll-“
you picked it up, “it’s louis,”
ryul slowly closed his eyes, “of course it is,”
you answered before he could stop you,
“hi lou,”
ryul threw himself backward onto the bed again,
“yeah,” you listened for a second before laughing. “yes, you can eat the chips,”
there was a pause, “no, i wasn’t saving them,”
another pause, “yes, even the barbecue ones,”
ryul covered his face with a pillow, “this mf,” he mumbled into it,
you smiled, “yeah, they’re in the second cupboard,”
another pause, “you’re welcome,”
you hung up, throwing your phone somewhere onto the bed
“he called,” ryul said flatly, “to ask permission to eat chips,”
“..yeah,”
“chips?!”
“mhm,”
“is he incapable of living life like a normal person?”
“he just wanted to make sure tha-“
“he wanted your attention,”
“he wanted snacks,”
“same thing in my eyes,” ryul sighed out,
you failed miserably at hiding your grin,
“yk you’re enabling them to this behaviour,”
“i’m not,”
“it’s almost like you’re raising 3 golden retrievers,”
“then you’re one too,”
he gasped, “i’m at least a doberman,”
“you’re absolutely a golden retriever with a resting annoyed face,”
he looked offended, “i’m not,”
you giggled, standing up before he could continue arguing,
“where are you going?”
“shower,”
“already?”
“unless you’d like me to sleep smelling like ohyul’s plant,”
“..fair,”
you stretched before grabbing your pajamas, “don’t miss me too much,”
he watched you walk toward the bathroom, scoffing playfully, “don’t flatter yourself,”
you looked back over your shoulder, “maybe woojin needs another hug while i’m gone,”
“don’t even joke about that,”
you laughed all the way down the hallway, until the bathroom door clicked shut behind you.
ryul sat in silence for a second, listening to the shower starting
it only took him 3 seconds of silence and being alone for his thoughts to start spiralling,
“i’ve had enough,” he muttered, without another thought, he stood up,
“my girlfriend,” he said to absolutely no one, walking out of the bedroom with complete determination, “my shower,”
the bathroom door opened just enough for a head to peek through,
you blinked, “..ryul,”
he didn’t answer, instead, he stepped inside and quietly locked the door behind him.
you frowned, already smiling to yourself, “what are you doing,”
without a word, he walked over to the sink, pulled his shirt over his head, dropped it onto the counter, kicked off his sweatpants and reached for a towel,
all in a good 10 seconds,
you stared at him, “..ryul,”
“hm,”
“what,” you laughed, “..are you doing,”
he looked at you like you’d just asked him why the sky was blue, “bungee jumping,”
you snorted, “right,”
“what does it look like,” he deadpanned. “i’m taking a shower,”
he slid the shower door open before stepping inside beside you with the most casual expression imaginable,
you couldn’t help but laugh a little, “you seriously couldn’t wait 5 minutes until i’m done,”
he looked at you, “and come back out to find louis’s somehow convinced you to reorganize the snack cupboard with him,”
“oh cmon he would not-“
“he absolutely would,”
“ok maybe,”
“or for woojin suddenly remembering he needs help picking tomorrow’s outfit,”
“that’s happened once,”
“3 fk times yn,”
you scoffed softly,
“or ohyul showing you another cat video where nothing happens for 40 seconds,”
you laughed, shaking your head, “ok ok i get it,”
“i don’t think you do but it’s fine,” he sighed, he gestured vaguely toward the door, “they have developed a chronic inability to leave you alone,”
you bit back another smile, “they just like me,”
“i know,” he sighed, “that’s the fk problem,”
his shoulders relaxed a little as the warm water ran over them,
“this,” he said, looking around the tiny bathroom, “is the only room in this dorm where nobody’s going to interrupt us,”
almost on cue-
there was a knock and the both of you froze.
“no way,” you whispered,
another knock, ryul stared at the ceiling and a muffled voice came through the door,
“hyung,”
ryul slowly closed his eyes,
“have you seen my-“
“NO,” ryul shouted immediately,
there was immediate silence.
“..okay,” woojin answered quietly from the other side before his footsteps disappeared down the hallway,
you were already doubled over laughing, as ryul pointed toward the door,
“see,” he looked back at you with the most exhausted expression you’d ever seen, “they can smell your location,”
you gasped offensively, “he didn’t even ask for me,”
“idc it’s still your fault,”
you nudged his shoulder but he grabbed your hand before you could pull away, “you should stop being so likable because it’s getting out of hand,”
you smiled a little smug smile as he pulled you a little closer, “i thought you liked me this way,”
“i do,” he answered almost immediately, one of his hands sliding down your side, “but apparently more people do,”
his warm fingers brush over your skin and even with the warm water and the steam slowly filling up the bathroom, you couldn’t help the small shiver rushing through your chest
he leans down slightly, his nose nudging your cheek, both his arms now wrapping around you, pulling you closer till your bare chest slightly pressed against his,
“ryul we can’t-“
“yes we can,” he cut you off instantly, “and we will,”
he smirked as he nuzzled his face into your neck, his lips moving slow trail towards your jawline, before stopping for a moment, breathing you in for the first time this whole eveninh,
he smiles as he feels your hand coming up to his hair, pushing him down a little more as he kisses right beneath your ear, a spot that always melts you,
you sigh softly, “i thought this was a quick shower,” you teased,
“i never said that,” he murmured against your neck, “but i can make it as quick as you want me to,” he smirked, his head coming back up, looking you in the eyes,
you giggle, rolling your eyes playfully as you run your other hand up his chest,
he exhales by the touch, his eyes following yours as you let your own swiftly move over his bare chest,
your fingers trail higher to his shoulder, before intertwining with your other hand behind his head, your arms now comfortably resting around his neck,
you look up, your eyes locking with his and you can’t help but notice the slight pink rush on his cheeks as the water thrums onto your bodies, the steam rising more, fogging up the shower door completely,
but even the pink color of his cheeks couldn’t take away the heavy gaze he had,
you tilt your head slightly, which he follows naturally and within seconds, your lips were pressed onto his,
it’s slower than usual, lazy with affection now there’s finally no interruptions,
one of his arms wraps around your waist while his other hand comes up to lift your hair out of the way, exposing your neck and collarbone fully,
the water spray hits between you as ryul ducks his head down to press soft kisses along your collarbone,
small pecks that quickly turned into open mouthed ones, the water only making it easier for him to trail his kisses on your skin,
his hands started wandering over your body more and more, touching whatever he could,
your fingers tangled in his hair as his teeth are grazing over your skin,
a soft groan left his lips as he felt your body moving into his,
his hands slide over your waist, to your thighs, over your ass, tightening his grasp to pull you into him more, the press of his now full on hardened dick against your bare bottom pulling a sound from you,
almost as if it was his cue, his head wips back up again, his firm hands turning you around so quickly you almost lost your balance for a second,
he hardly gives you any time to process it before he presses up against you from behind,
you grunt slightly as he shoves you up against the wall, the tiles feeling cold against your bare chest,
the steam was curling around you, thickening the air more and more, almost like it was purposely adding to the tension
“ryul-“ you breathe out, stunned by the rough handling as his hands grap your hips firmly, pressing your ass on his dick as his chest pressed against your back,
he only hums in response, the sound almost coming out as a low growl as you arch your back a little into his touch,
his hand finds that spot on the side of your neck, his fingers slightly wrapping around the front, soft at first, not fully gripping just yet,
he leans in, lips near your ear, his voice was low and controlled but his breathing was more hitched than he wanted to let through,
“you have to be quiet for me baby,” a groan scraped through his throat as you pressed your ass harder against him,
his grip almost immediately tightening as he slightly grinds against you in that desperate aching way,
you grin softly as your reached your hand back, your fingers just slightly grazing below his stomach,
dangerously close,
dangerously soft,
but it’s all he needed to break his last bit of restraint,
his grip shifts from your neck to cup your jaw instead, his thumb dragging across your skin,
his mouth was still hovering over your ear, soft groans coming from him as he rubs the head of his pulsing dick along your slick folds,
it was slow, but ever so needy,
you whimper at the feeling of his hard on rubbing against your now throbbing heat,
to which he only groaned again, a little more rough because of how wet you are,
and not just because of the shower
“be quiet baby, don’t want the others to hear you,”
his voice was more raspy and less controlled now as he presses his face into the crook of your neck again,
his teeth dragging along your shoulder to hide his own sounds as he finally pushes into you from behind,
it was slow at first, careful if anything, but the second he feels your pulse and the wet heat of you around him, a low groan spills out of him,
“fuck-“ he moans a little louder than he intended, his head tilting slightly back,
you don’t even get to respond, but your body does it for you tho, tightening around him almost immediately, clenching hard and unintentionally
the stretch of his length alone already pulls a gasp from your throat,
he waited for a moment, letting both you and him adjust to the feeling before he started moving,
he pulled back slightly before pushing back into you again,
slow and steady, letting the first few thrusts slip in and out controllably,
but it didn’t take long before his pace picked up immensely, fucking into you as if he was waiting for this moment the whole week (which you know he did)
the sound of your wet bodies slapping into each other filled the room almost instantly,
you’re both already moaning, because you can’t help it,
you reach your hand back to slightly push at him, but he was so deep and somehow still driving deeper with every thrust
you lean forward, pressing the side of your face against the tiles on the wall as you lift one of your legs slightly, the new angle only giving him more room to slam into you,
deeper into you,
his breath was getting more and more ragged, low grunts coming straight from his chest,
it felt like he was working through every build up want he’s ever had for you,
and god does he make the most beautiful sounds when he’s losing control
he grabs your wrist with his free hand, holding you still and firm in his grip, denying you even the smallest chance to push him away or slow him down,
his breath is warm in your ear as he groans softly, “don’t move-“
his grip tightens, like holding your wrist is the only thing keeping him from being too loud,
he leans back, his hand around your neck now pressing against your shoulder, holding you down as he presses into you again and again,
it doesn’t take long before his hand travels down to your ass, grabbing the soft flesh as his fingers digged in,
you can’t help the moan escaping your lips as he moves in and out of your heat,
and even tho you should be quiet, he can’t deny the sound sending literal shivers down his spine,
every sound you make, soft or loud, every small moan or breathless cry of his name, only makes him fuck you deeper,
literally shuddering with every pulse of you around him
he finally lets go of your hand, cupping your jaw instead, pulling your face more towards the side to lock your lips with his in a breathless, sloppy kiss
it was desperate and raw, almost like he was proving a point,
but you weren’t sure if it was to himself or to you,
his tongue traced down your lips, fighting your own for dominance you quickly lost, before licking down your neck again, tasting you, nibbling your earlobe before coming back up to your lips, swallowing every moan
you immediately cried out his name as he pulled away again and he inhaled sharply by the sound,
and when you almost thought it couldn’t get any needier or deeper, he once again proved you wrong
it was almost like the sound of his name slipping off your lips added even more fuel to his body than he already had,
his fingers slightly shook against your skin, almost out of desperation, out of need, raw need
even tho he was quite literally balls deep into you, he couldn’t help but want you more and more
his need sometimes may come unspoken but it sure wasn’t quiet, to you at least
and the fact he was able to make you feel so good, making you cry out his name like this, only seemed to get him off more
even if you wanted to, he barely gave you a chance to bounce back on him as he was pounding into you
it was almost like he was determined to get you off more than once, not letting you do anything but make those pretty sounds and letting him take you exactly how he wanted you
without missing a beat, he flipped you around, lifting you up within a second, wrapping your legs around him as he was already back into you again
jt was unapologetic, his raw need driving him completely
now you’re on top of him, you could finally move more, slightly bouncing in mid air,
and it only made him almost impossibly louder and desperate, your skin now slapping harder and more wet as he disappeared into you again and again
you barely had a chance to find a steady rhythm, as his pace kept you off balance, making it a little harder to move how you wanted
but your body was on fire, every nerve was alive and thriving, his hard, deep thrusts pushed you right into another, more intense wave
you’ve never seen him look so raw, his eyes were burning with hunger, his lips were parted and glossy in the most perfect way and his brows were furrowed in need
not to mention those sounds spilling out constantly..
your hands grab his broad shoulders, nails digging in desperate and hard
and that’s all it takes, because its as if he snaps into overdrive, pushing deeper, grunting louder, cursing your name like it’s his lifeline
his grip on your ass tightens, holding you close as he drives into you with even more ruthless precision, hitting every spot he never once missed
your name left his mouth like a prayer he’d been trying not to say, he watched you like he was trying to memorize you, almost like he’d lose you the second he blinked
“you feel so-“ he moans, pushing deep, “fucking good,” his voice is rough as he drives into you harder, pressing you down onto him
a sharp gasp escapes you, your back arching, nails sinking deeper into his shoulders as you feel the knot in your stomach almost combusting, all your senses were skyrocketing
and you could feel he was close too, his thrusts getting more and more sloppy, less controlled as he tries his hardest to ride you through your release before he hits his own,
but even after he rode out his own orgasm, warm, thick cum spilling deep inside you, followed by messy groans and breathless moans as he looked down at the ruined, broken mess he’d made of you,
that hunger never left his eyes..
both your breathing was uncontrollable heavy as you’re trying to get back to your senses a little bit,
his head dips down to your shoulder as he moves inside of you just slightly, but the sensitive feeling only made him groan again, as his fingers roam up and down your thighs,
you chuckle softly, your fingers coming up to brush through his hair, letting your body come down from the intense high you just had
but before either of you could-
there was a loud banging on the door
“YOO-“ ohyul’s voice came from the other side of the door, “DUDE THE KIDS ARE HERE KEEP IT DOWN,”
your eyes flew open instantly, you couldn’t even process what he said before ryul already yelled back,
“I KNOW THAT WAS THE WHOLE PROBLEM TO BEGIN WITH,”
you gasped slightly, slapping his back softly to which he pulled his head back up,
“ouch- what was that for,” he grinned, his eyes scanning yours with that same smug expression he always had,
“don’r say that,” you huffed,
“what? it’s true tho,” he smirked, leaning down, pressing a soft, sweet kiss on your lips before he finally pulled out fully,
he hissed at the sudden loss of touch and so did you, a soft whimper slipped off your lips as he gently lifted you up to set you back on your own feet
he couldn’t help the satisfied chuckle coming out as he looked at you trying to keep your balance,
you slapped his chest softly, “don’t laugh at me,”
“i wouldn’t dare,” he grinned, as he reached behind you for the body wash, kissing your cheek in the act
you only now noticed how the steam enveloped the whole bathroom, clinging to the walls and fogging up the mirror as the water rained down from the showerhead,
the steady rhythm drowning out everything except the shallow hitch of your breath,
he smiled down at you, his hand coming up to cup your face gently,
“y’did so good baby,”
he pressed another quick peck on your lips, lingering just a second longer than necessary before pulling back,
the same smug smirk still plastered on his face, but his eyes having that loving, sweet expression again
genre♡ smut, mdni
drabbles♡ thinking abt how ryul luvs you sm and is the softest dom ever..
warnings♡ oral sex (f receiving), petnames, slight size kink, soft dom ryul, he's so whipped for you, praising, unprotected sex, creampie,
ryul never fails to show js how much he loves you
body worship goes crazy w him, peppering soft kisses all over you as his hands caresses freely over you
one minute you’re sitting in his lap, the next minute you’re pinned underneath him on the bed
loves taking his sweet time, wanting to see every reaction you give him
that little squirm you do when he takes one of your sensitive nipples into his mouth has him reeling
he likes teasing you, enjoying the way you always get so impatient w him when he’s fiddling w the edge of ur panties
“ryul, please”
he’s at your service ma’am 🫡
oh he’s a munch for sure
he’s dead set on making you cum first before he fucks you
he says it’s to ‘loosen you up a bit’ since you’re always a bit tense
(makes sense tho, i would be if i had kim ryul on top of me)
finger + mouth combo
tongue swirling on your swollen nub as he plunges two fingers deep into your dripping hole, the pads of his fingers running across your gummy walls as you buck your hips up in his grip
he holds you down w the other hand splayed flat across your stomach 😵💫
“my good girl. so wet. all for me, hm?”
deffo has a size kink
once he squeezes his cock into your tight hole he’s already gone, watching in awe at how it disappears inside your tiny body
yk how jay park said ryul only had 2 expressions. ones 😐 and the others only reserved for you
his face softens in a way that his normally sharp face js melts
his eyes are the biggest giveaway, they’re warm and focused entirely on you and nothing else
like his gaze says everything. it’s intense but in that whipped way where he’s gone for you
loves missionary, he finds it so intimate. he’s intertwining your hands together, clasping it softly as he rocks into you back n forth, swallowing your soft gasps and moans
he doesn’t talk much during sex but his mouth is busy, kissing the underside of your jaw, lips, palm, neck, you name it.
luvs when you say his name in that breathy voice of yours, as if it’s the only thing left in your mind to say as he fucks into you so deep
PRAISE PRAISE PRAISE
“taking me in so well angel, pussy was made for my cock”
watches you eagerly, needing to know what makes you twitch and squirm
you throw your head back when he hits that spot so good, his cock almost moulding your pussy into his pretty cocksleeve
he groans as he feels your gummy walls clenching around him, he doesn’t think he’ll last long so he’s focused on making you cum first
he’s rubbing your clit now with his thumb before pinching it gently and it was all too much
you’re squealing loudly as he kisses the tears that’s slipped down your flushed cheeks
you cum again, back arching into a pretty bow as he mumbles sweet nothings into your ear
“i got you baby, so good for me.”
and seeing how good he made you feel makes him also cum w a groan, wrapping his arms around your waist as he he buries his face into the crook of your neck
his cum is thick, coating your insides fully as he slows his hips, laying on top of you for a brief moment before you’re grumbling at him that he’s heavy
you whimper as he pulls his cock out slowly, cum dribbling out your ruined pussy that has him absolutely reeling
that immediate afterglow you always have after has him blushing now no matter how rough you think you look
he always finds you so pretty
aftercare w him is always the sweetest, not wanting you to move a muscle as he brushes your sweaty bangs out your face so lovingly
wiping your body down carefully, mumbling apologies when you hiss at the more sensitive parts
you’d always get flushed and embarrassed every time he does it but ryul doesn’t look at you any differently, why would he? even eye level to your pussy he's handling you w steady hands as he cleans you thoroughly, pressing a soft kiss to your inner thigh when he’s done
his spiky hair brushing against your skin makes you giggle
and when you're too tired to head into the shower, he's by your side.
cupping your face softly and pressing kisses to the back of your hand as you both yap away at anything and everything
or you're slowly drifting away to sleep, wrapped up in his warm embrace ❤︎
─── pairings. kim ryul x singer fem! reader genre. social media au, idol au, fluff, comedy mentions. lngshot, megan of katseye, ni—ki of enhypen.
notes. genuinely i didnt know how to end ts and was also planning to have it as one whole thing but this might be in parts… guys also pls ignore the fact i used drink instead of drank… i was struggling ok 😢 hiphopplaya was in fact early may… do i care 🤔🤔 no
— bf!ohyul who always finds some excuse to be around you. he’ll swear he only came into the room because he needed his charger, but twenty minutes later he’s still sitting beside you, watching whatever you’re doing and occasionally showing you something on his phone. you eventually look over like, “weren’t you looking for something?” and he pauses before going, “…i found it.” his charger is quite literally still in the other room. he just didn’t want to admit he missed you.
— bf!ohyul who remembers things you don’t even remember telling him. you could point at something in a store and say it’s cute, then completely forget about it. meanwhile, ohyul apparently files that information away somewhere because weeks later he’ll casually hand it to you. when you ask how he even remembered, he’ll look confused. “you told me you liked it?” like obviously he remembered. why wouldn’t he?
— bf!ohyul who loves bothering you when you’re trying to concentrate. suddenly he needs to show you seventeen different things while you’re busy. he’ll sit next to you, poke your arm, say your name just to get you to look at him, then smile when you finally snap, “WHAT?” he thinks your annoyed face is hilarious right up until you threaten to leave. then he’s immediately grabbing your sleeve like, “okay, okay. i’m done.”
— bf!ohyul who notices when something is wrong before you tell him. he won’t immediately start questioning you either. he’ll just stay closer than usual, quietly watching until the two of you are alone. “you’ve been weird all day,” he’ll finally say, and when you insist you’re fine, he gives you that look that basically says yeah, i don’t believe you. he won’t force you to talk, though. he’d rather sit there with you until you’re ready.
RYUL
— bf!ryul who prefers keeping your relationship to yourselves when you’re out. he isn’t completely against affection, he’s just careful about drawing unnecessary attention toward you. except he constantly breaks his own rule without realizing it. his hand will automatically move to your back when you’re walking through somewhere crowded, or he’ll reach for your hand before remembering he supposedly “doesn’t do PDA.” if you point it out, he immediately lets go like, “fine, walk by yourself then.” give him thirty seconds. his hand is back.
— bf!ryul who communicates with you through looks. after dating him long enough, entire conversations can happen from opposite sides of a room. someone says something questionable and your eyes immediately find his. he raises his eyebrows. you bite back a laugh. he shakes his head. somehow you both know exactly what the other is thinking. the other members have caught onto it too. “can you guys stop doing that?” one of them complains. ryul just looks at you again, which obviously makes everything worse.
— bf!ryul who loves having one specific place that belongs to the two of you. maybe it’s a little café, a bench somewhere quiet, or a convenience store you always end up at late in the evening. eventually it becomes routine. whenever either of you has had a particularly exhausting day, there’s barely even a discussion about where you’re going. you just meet there. sometimes you talk for hours, sometimes you barely talk at all. ryul likes that he doesn’t have to entertain you constantly for you to enjoy being around him.
— bf!ryul who pretends he doesn’t get jealous until you catch him. he won’t cause a scene or tell you who you can talk to. instead, he gets noticeably quieter. you’ll be talking to someone and glance over to find him watching from across the room with that expression. later you tease, “were you jealous?” and immediately get, “no.” way too quickly. “ryul.” “i literally wasn’t.” now he’s avoiding eye contact, which tells you everything you needed to know.
WOOJIN
— bf!woojin who could listen to you talk forever. you’ll start telling him a story that should take five minutes and somehow end up giving him every piece of background information imaginable. instead of getting annoyed, he actually follows along. “wait, isn’t that the same friend who did that other thing?” and you just stare at him because that happened like two months ago. “you remembered?” he shrugs. of course he did. if it matters enough for you to tell him, he figures it’s worth remembering.
— bf!woojin who makes sure you get home safely every single time. it doesn’t matter if you’re five minutes away. you’re still getting a text me when you’re home message. if you forget, another message appears shortly afterward. hello??? followed by did you make it? the second you respond, he acts completely normal again. “okay good.” meanwhile he had definitely been checking his phone waiting for you.
— bf!woojin who likes doing absolutely nothing together. not every date needs to involve going somewhere. some of his favorite days with you are the ones where you’re both lying around doing separate things. maybe you’re scrolling through your phone while he listens to music, your legs thrown over his lap without either of you thinking about it. every once in a while one of you shows the other something, you laugh, and then everything goes quiet again. it’s comfortable, and that’s exactly why he likes it.
— bf!woojin who is ridiculously difficult to embarrass until you compliment him seriously. teasing gets you nowhere. he’ll just stare back at you completely unfazed. but tell him something genuinely sweet when he isn’t expecting it and suddenly he doesn’t know where to look. “why are you saying that randomly?” he mumbles, trying to change the subject. unfortunately for him, you’ve already noticed the little smile he’s trying to hide.
LOUIS
— bf!louis who is constantly calling you for absolutely no reason. your phone rings, you answer expecting him to actually need something, and the first thing you hear is, “what are you doing?” nothing. that was the emergency. sometimes he doesn’t even want to talk. he just puts you on speaker while he does whatever he was already doing. if you ask why he called, he goes, “can i not call my own girlfriend?” as if you accused him of a crime.
— bf!louis who annoys you because getting a reaction out of you is apparently his favorite hobby. he steals whatever you’re holding, repeats something you said in the exact same tone, takes terrible pictures of you and threatens to make them his lock screen. “delete that.” “but you look cute.” “louis, i look insane.” “exactly.” eventually you stop responding because you know attention is exactly what he wants. suddenly he’s the offended one. “why are you ignoring me?”
— bf!louis who gets ten times clingier after a long day. he’ll find you, sit down beside you and immediately start telling you everything that happened. you barely need to respond. just an occasional “mhm” is enough while he goes through every tiny detail. eventually the talking slows down and he ends up leaning against you, completely drained. if you point out how quiet he suddenly got, you’ll receive a tired little, “shut up,” but he makes absolutely no effort to move.
— bf!louis who can go from messing with you to being surprisingly sweet without warning. one second you’re arguing because he stole your phone, and five minutes later he’s casually telling you how proud he is of something you did. it catches you off guard every time because he says it so naturally. then he notices you staring at him and immediately ruins it. “why are you looking at me like that?” “you were being cute.” “never mind. give me your phone again.”
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.
