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˒ pairing: soobin x fem!reader
˒ genre: fluff, attempt at humor, college au ig??
˒ warnings: nothing I know of? pls lmk if you find any
˒ priya talks: so hello guys!! orry this is a little late :( life was not lifeing for a while and i had been busy with school so didnt have the time.. this was requested a lot so i just decided i would make this a series for txt! if you want to see a enhypen version, please go check out @boigyu because this whole thing is very much inspired by that one (im so sorry for the tag<3) but next is probably taehyun bec an ask has been sitting in my inbox for the longest time lol but do tell me if you want me to go in order or random! have a great day loves!! <33
˒ taglist (perm)! @tinyelfperson @stealanity @seolarzone lmk if you wanna be on my permanent or just my txt taglist! (please anybody send an ask to be on the taglist im on my flop era guys pls im begging 🙇♀️)
✿ pairing: ot5 x reader / idol!txt / non.idol!you / minor cursing (none with ill-intentions!) / reader calls ‘beomie’ in beomgyu’s / mentions of food and eating
✿ mini-fics with each member for the same situation / less than 500 words for each member / altogether, word count: 2,244 words
✿ when they visibly get frustrated with work and you try to soothe them.
[masterlist 🌸] / @kflixnet ✨ / other members under the cut!
normally, when he’s at the studio, you’re either one of two things: in or out. oftentimes, you’re out and about minding your own business, occasionally dropping by for an hour or two before heading home together but today, you’ve decided to occupy the vacant sofa to keep him company. one, two, a plethora of crumpled up paper balls and pencils meeting the table frustratedly later, you decide to pull him out of it for a second before he self-destructs under stress...
[🐰] soobin
soobin mumbles a soft yeah? when you call for him. he doesn’t look initially, until he notices the lack of follow-up from you that would usually come through. it takes every nerve in his being to break away from what he’s focusing on, looking over his shoulder to meet with your worried gaze. it only deepens the frown on his face, creases lining his forehead he doesn’t notice and the way his nose scrunches ever so slightly.
“i uh... i want to go get a drink from the vending machine,” you start slowly, rising from your seat on the sofa, rocking on the balls of your feet. with one hand behind your back, you extend the other to him, “follow me?”
his face softens; starting from his eyes, soon the lines on his forehead eases off and his face relaxes altogether. he briefly glances back to the tornado of stress and cluster fucks staring back at him, haunting him, then he looks back at you to see the way you already know what’s going through his mind, what’s best for him that he slowly reaches up to put his hand in yours.
it’s a silent admission of thank you, that sounds great, and soon, the two of you are quietly walking down the corridors to reach the vending machine. it’s a pretty long walk and soobin already feels the effect of being able to breathe around you; hand-in-hand, almost as if it’s a nice reset.
soobin doesn’t reply with words but instead shows it in his action when he chooses your favourite drink from the vending machine, opening it for you and making you drink it as you two walk back to the studio.
tl;dr: appreciates that you don’t try to talk to him when he’s stressed and would gladly, willingly dive into your embrace to clear his mind. if he needed reassurance, he’ll voice it out or give signals but apart from that, he’s very much appreciative for the way you use actions and gestures to make him feel better. if anything, holding your hand, taking a walk with him was already more than enough. (he’ll gladly cling onto you like a koala for the remainder of the time, finding that your touch and hold on him makes him calm)
[🦊] yeonjun
on any other day, he’d notice the second you take your departure because wherever you go, that’s where i belong. today, however, it’s a little different considering he looks like his mind is about to explode. with that, you were able to quietly escape momentarily, only to return with him still glued to the computer, frustratedly clicking on things. it’s not until you clear your throat does he look over his shoulder to–“oh…”
you watch as his eyes, initially hardening from the stress and pressure, softens at the sight of instant ramen you’ve gotten from the cafeteria–his favourite, too!–alongside a couple of sodas for his taking. he helps you ease it onto the table, the spot next to his work station, rising to his feet almost immediately. you half-anticipate for him to get digging when he peels the eating utensils from your hands but you’re proven wrong when he chucks them onto the table and slings his arms around you to reel you towards him.
it automatically makes you smile into his chest, your arms willingly cocooning him as he buries his face in your neck, dipping closer and closer until there’s barely any space that can keep him apart from you. with one hand, you use it to rub it against his lower back while the other curls around his hip to secure him to you. that’s when you feel a smile in your neck and his arms shifting to hug you tighter.
“i’m so lucky to have you,” he murmurs quietly, nodding against your neck, “you’re too good to me...”
normally–on any other day–you’d pry away from him and tease him that the longer he hugs you, the soggier the noodles would get. but with the way you can feel his nerves melting under your touch... you’ll let it slide this once. his face slots deeper into your neck as his arms tighten around you and it’s like in this moment and time, everything is just you and yeonjun; yeonjun and you.
tl;dr: this man would immediately be grateful for the way you’re trying to steer him away with his favourite thing: ramen. his love language threads between bringing someone ramen (he views it as a hot commodity) or using words. so use either one and yeonjun’s heart will melt and his knees would be weak at your mercy.
[🐯] beomgyu
beomgyu is never one to turn away your advances or affections even when he feels like the world is ticking down to a deadline he needs to finish by. the stress and the pressure to deliver never ceases to get beneath his skin but it’s just the way your hands rest on his shoulders lets his body know that it’s time to take a break, beomie.
at first, he remains being tensed, unwilling to let go. but the longer he feels your warmth on his shoulders, the easier it was to let go of everything. he completely ignores everything, turning around on his seat to clutch onto whatever part of you he can get his hands on. it makes you chuckle when he’s suddenly so enthusiastic. you nearly stumble backwards but it’s impossible when beomgyu’s arms snake around your waist to make you step between his legs and he clings onto you. face pressed to your abdomen, arms crawling around your waist as he buries himself into your embrace.
“‘m tired...” he half-mumbles, half-whines against you, shaking his head.
you run a hand through his hair, the other securing him around his shoulders as you dip down lightly to cocoon him. “let’s go eat something, then? get your mind off this for a bit?”
“i have to finish this...”
“you have to eat too, y’know,”
“...can’t argue with that–”
“okay, let’s go–”
“but could we just...” beomgyu refuses to let you pull him away, clinging onto you with a garbled protest. you feel him smiling against you as he takes a deep inhale and exhales to curl his arms around tighter. “just wanna stay like this for a while...”
with the way he succumbs to taking a break, just by being in your arms, how could you say no?
tl;dr: poor boy would initially be torn between needing to finish his work and giving in to your advances. but the answer becomes fairly clear when his body already melts to the familiarity that you bring. the kind of comfort that he relishes in and when you remind him that he needs to take care of himself before he can take care of business is what really gets to him. so he definitely takes comfort in having you physically comfort him above anything.
[🐿] taehyun
telltales of taehyun being frustrated and stress tenses the air and it’s like you know just as it happens. when it builds up, to the point it grows like a never ending blackhole willing to suck everything in, it’s a sign for you to get up from where you’re seated. taehyun notices the door opening and closing but he can’t bring it to himself to get up and follow (on any other day, he’s already on your trail to follow you out the door but today... it’s not any usual day).
instead, he hunches over the table and takes a moment to close his eyes. feeling the strain tugging the nerves that rest along his eyelids; the bated breath he’s held in from the start of the day since he’s been cooped up in here... going nowhere with the amount of work that’s tugging on his–clink.
taehyun’s a bit confused but he opens his eyes to see a cup of his favourite drink on the table; the steam coming from the lid considering it’s still warm that it makes him smile without him realizing.
“you...” taehyun’s voice trails off, turning the cheek to see you now kneeling beside him with a small smile, “i didn’t know how else to make you feel better so i–oof!” your voice gets cut off when you feel him lunging forward, arms curled around you as if he’s reaching for a lifeline to grab onto. it makes you smile wider as you hold him, both of you now sinking onto the carpet of the studio room as you stay there, him clinging onto you as he nuzzles his face to your neck.
“you’re too nice to me,” he murmurs, giving you a squeeze, “i don’t deserve you,”
"yeah, and the sky is green,” you scoff a laugh, making taehyun lean back to raise a brow at you, a sign he’s confused. “oh, i thought we were just listing out things that weren’t true,”
you see as his lips form a small pout, his eyes lowering to–he doesn’t have a chance to go any lower when you gently lean your forehead onto his, eyes staring into his in a way that breathes life into his lungs, “you deserve me, always.”
“...even when i don’t know what i’m doing?” he whispers.
“even then, and more.”
tl;dr: i see taehyun as someone who is reluctant to ask for help or comfort when he needs it... but when his other half is willing to pamper him and make him feel loved, he turns into a small ball of mush. it makes him feel warm inside knowing there’s someone out there who cares for him more than himself on the days he needs it, and taehyun shows his gratitude through actions rather than words.
[🐧] kai
kai’s normally responsive whenever you bring out the big guns of being cute. it’s kind of his love language; to show that vulnerable side of not giving a shit when really, being able to express himself however he likes–however you like–is a sign of trust and... despite knowing all of that, kai’s unable to focus on what you’re saying with all the stress swimming in his mind.
even if the plushie you’re showing him is adorable–oh my god, it’s so fluffy–but it’s not enough to reel him out of the pool of frustration.
“you don’t like it?” you’re gently removing the plushie away from his face, noticing how he’s not reacting like he usually would. it makes his heart feel a tug when he notices how sad you look.
“n-no, no,” he stammers out quickly, snatching the plushie from you to give it a squeeze, “it’s cute! it’s just...”
it’s moments like these that kai is grateful you know him better than himself to think he was able to hide it from you.
he lets you pull the plushie away so he can feel the way your fingers fill between his own. a small tug to pull his hands onto your lap as you take a seat next to him that’s vacant by the piano makes him smile a little at the proximity. it’s like you’re in his bubble with him; where you make things safe, warm.
“we don’t gotta talk about it but i just...” you let out an exhale, blinking at him, “i just wanna make you feel better but i don’t know how,”
at this, it makes kai smile. not just with his mouth, but his eyes are sparkling as he gives your hands a squeeze. you don’t know what to make of his reaction but you don’t have enough time to process much when kai lets go of your hands to heave you onto his lap, earning himself a muffled squeal. within seconds your heart is at ease, feeling him cling onto you and finding his place in your neck as he breathes there, snuggling into you with a small smile.
“we can... stay like this, just for a while,”
“how long of a while are we talking?” you ask, but you don’t have any intentions of letting him go, not when you feel how calm his heartbeat it against you and the softness of his hair to your skin.
“not answering that,” kai chuckles, squeezing you as he readjusts his arms around you (but really, it was a silent answer of we’re gonna be like this for a while... and you’re totally okay with that).
tl;dr: kai’s a sucker for cuteness, of course, but in his moment of being stressed, i don’t see him being into it as much. but he–similarly as taehyun–would prefer physical touch or comfort rather than words. just to be silent and together through moments of stress as he tries to digest what he’s feeling or going through, while having you by his side.
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────YEONJUN.
He won't. On the contrary, would show off how much tax he is paying. Also gets called in for fraud for announcing a bigger sum as tax than his dues for clout.
Goes viral for his famous mug shots.
His court hearing is public, which he later uses to turn into a reality show.
Finally pays the amount of tax he had said he does, and even more.
Gets on some Forbes 30 Under 30 listing.
No one remembers him after a few years though.
Might try evading tax next time for attention who knows?
────SOOBIN.
He would try yeah.
Hundred percent tries to pass off his work as a non profit so that he won't have to pay the taxes. But the pesky little thing called moral (and the fear of IRS) has him come clean and start anew with completely legal documents. No one will ever know of his dark past.
Although has a blog somewhere on the internet completely journaling his brief stint.
Had the most potential to get away to be honest.
────BEOMGYU.
He would convert all his assets into NFT so he could evade tax.
Is so sure that he won't be caught.
And he is right.
Because NFT crashes soon because how utterly stupid that was and he loses all his money.
So now he lives in Taehyun's basement.
He does get away but at what cost?
────TAEHYUN.
Oh he pays taxes alright.
But it's just a front.
Acts like a dutiful citizen in front of everyone.
Standing up with a palm on his chest and shit for the national anthem.
But he has a side business which he uses to buy gold and turn into gold bar and takes a boat every other month to his secret place.
The address is made into a treasure hunt map so he can leave a legacy behind.
He also does this so that he won't have to leave a trust fund for his future kids, he won't be paying a dime more than what he absolutely has to for them to build their own life.
Leaves a few bars for beomgyu though and some for kai.
Has been on the radar for the longest time, might get busted at his death bed.
────KAI.
Literally yes.
He would do everything to evade the goddamn taxes.
Has an offshore account just for his side hustle.
Might as well declare him as part of a cult with the income as just “blessing”so that the government can't put their paws on it.
Has backpacked through out Indonesian jungles to get the IRS off his back.
Has drunk coconut water with an officer without realising he was shacking in with the enemy.
txt soobin imagines-buying you product when you are on your period
warnings: mention of period, blood and pads
Soobin was in the HYBE building with his manager for recording of their new song. Everything was so messy so he was begging to good to finish this and go home to be with you. He was working endless nowadays so he just has time to call you or text you.
His manager and his vocal coach were tracking his lines and they were so strict about the work has to end today and now. He was so tired and he finished the recording in no time to get rid of this responsibility at least now. And he grabbed his items to run to your dorm.
But the unexpected one is the messages came from you. They were like '😭' , 'soob, I know you are so tired and busy but I can't go out now and I run out some pads. Can you get me a pack of them which has wings also?'
And he stopped near of a market which is still opened. He came inside of it and he took his job so serious. Soob was searching the exactly brand you always use. Reading them and trying to find the 'with wings' writing on the packets. And he finally got the exact thing you sent to him. He got an extra packet of them.
Also your favorite white chocolate and strawberry packets which are covered in dark chocolate. He paid for them and rushed to your dorm.
When he came inside, the scene was breaking his heart. You were laying down on the couch and the blankets are covering your small frame. The painkillers are on the table and the remote was almostly falling from the couch. He sighed and cleaned the livingroom.
He can see that you are so tired and your period just drained your energy and you fell asleep on your couch. He smiled at you. And after a small time later, You woke up. He looked at you.
"Good morning honey. I got your needs and put them in the bathroom drawers. You can sleep now in the bed, I cleaned there." You were like so shocked because you didn't hear the door's sound even.
He was so quiet and so professional about his job (taking care of the girlfriend who is in pain) he comfort you and he helped you to go to your bed. He pulls the blankets over you and tucked you in. He was so happy to see you asleep again because he knows how intense your period pains are.
synopsis — choi soobin, your childhood best-friend, revisits your life as you make your way back home for a short vacation. soobin and you were nothing but inseparable from a young age until the two of you crossed paths in ansan. is their fuel that could be added to ignite feelings that has gone away with time, or is this fire put out for good?
p — CHOI SOOBIN × FEM!READER | g — fluff, suggestive, hurt comfort if you wanna squint, established relationship!au | w — ur sitting in his lap just a heads up
a/n — not over “empty headed just you” soobin, not over it at all. help me. please.
🖇️ READ SOOBIN AS 34 + 35 !!
sitting on his lap while he's typing away on his desktop pc— head on your shoulder, eyes glazing over the screen. his lips on your exposed shoulder, leaving wet kisses and lightly groaning, totally tired and out of it. again, soobin wasn't the type to act lovey dovey in public, or even private, much of the time. you'd barely see him do much, he'd resort to other ways of expressing his love— like telling you your hairstyle compliments your outfit, or would bring home something yummy from the bakery.
but moments of the night, clock ticking to show 1:46 AM, and after a long day of typing away at a screen at work, here he was, typing away at home. he'd give it up if it wasn't for knowing it'll pay off later in the future. but right now, he was stuck with feeling absolutely fucked over by his daily routine, mind in shambles and not a thought behind his eyes when he'd lay down to sleep.
and that's where you came in, giggling echoing in the room as water from the humidifier sloshed and sputtered, sounds of his lips on your skin, vibrations of his heartbeat on your back— clicking of the keyboard inconsistent because he couldn't love you and work at the same time. and sometimes he'd halt the typing, fingers on your thighs as he moved his legs to wrap around your waist, help to receive adequate blood supply. “can't feel m’ feet,” he'd chuckle lazily, pressing his forehead on the back of your neck.
and you'd flick your fingers at his feet to tease him, and feel him shudder because he's feeling stars in his legs. and he'd squirm, tightening his legs around you and letting out a struggled giggle, an extended whine as he'd say, “stop it!”
and the boring old document would be forgotten when you'd ask if you could flip to face him— and you'd see what a mess he was. tears brimming in his eyes from being overstimulated by literally anything, neck weak and laying his head on the headrest, lips apart and full, glistening from the kisses. and he'd ask with a burning sensation on his cheeks if you could run your fingers on his temples, eyes fluttering shut at the contact and letting out a sigh.
and he'd start blabbering, you don't even know what he's talking about—muttering about his “stupid fuckin’ boss” and the “stupid fuckin’ colleagues.” and how much he just wished he could do this forever, feel like this forever— warm in his chest and tingles in his cheeks, loving the way the bridge of your nose on his neck and your scent wafting around him.
and when you'd tell him you felt the same, poor boy was shocked out of his mind. the mere idea of the extent of his feelings being reciprocated was too much, and he'd apply more force to his fingers while rubbing the skin on your back. he'd ask, “do you really?” as if it was a surprise, and you'd remind him you've been dating for nearly 2 years. of course you'd mean it.
and he'd press his lips together in thought, like no shit, soobin. and you'd giggle at him, pinching his cheeks and asking if he was growing stupider the more he spent his hours at work.
but no, that wasn't the case. not at all. couldn't you see it was you— his eyelids had your picture tattooed to them, his chest would involuntarily stop to match your breathing with his own, his fingers would itch for the feeling of your skin, his lips belonged to you. even if he was able to spend a few hours with you, you'd have him growing stupider with any sentence you'd say to him. and the way you didn't even know, didn't you see you were driving him insane?
“god,” he'd mutter with a gasp, head turning away as he grew shyer with you—the prettiest girl he's ever seen.
“i feel like i just fell in love with you all over again.”
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