Synopsis: After a messy break up your sophomore year, you decided that the best thing for you was to finish off your college career single. You wanted to focus on yourself, grow as a person and finish off your degree strong. There’d be plenty of time for love after college. But after losing your camera you become friends with the seemingly perfect boy that threatens to ruin your plans.
Synopsis: You’ve spent the last two years, helping your very handsome next door neighbor raise his adorable daughter. The two of you fell into a routine before you knew it. And now you had this little family. You couldn’t help but fall for him.
Genre: Parent!Au, Dad!Bang Chan, Fluff, Nonidol!Au, smut in a later chapter
Phobia
Synopsis: Relationships were about give and take. Putting in effort and compromising, but there was only so much you could do when he stopped trying. Based on Phobia by Stray Kids
Genre: IdolAu, One shot, Angst, Romance, Hurt/Comfort, Song Fic?
Word Count: 4444
In The Moment
Synopsis: Chan can’t always be with you because of work, but he does get to live those little intimate moments with photos
Genre: Smut, fluff, one shot
Word Count: 2037
Kissing My Best Friend (Fluff)
Synopsis: You decided to confess by using the tiktok challenge.
Genre: Fluff. Oneshot
Word Count: 600
A Simpler Time (Angst)
Synopsis: Weddings were beautiful, especially when it was Felix’s .
Genre: Angst. Oneshot
Word Count: 1242
Misunderstanding
Synopsis: Sometimes a simple conversations could save a lot of heartache
Genre: Fluffy, Angsty, smutty, fluffy, romantic in that order lol. Oneshot
Word Count: 3877
A Chance (A splash of angst)
Synopsis: You fall the heartbreaker. College!AU
Genre: Slow Burn, Angst (if you squint), Hurt/Comfort. Oneshot
Word Count: 3k
Roommates (Smut)
Synopsis: Jisung is a selfish, rude and loud roommate but he’s also really cute and you can’t help but develop a crush or ignore the unspeakable tension. Roommate!Au
Genre: A tiny bit of angst, Smut. Oneshot
Word Count: 3k
Part II
Study Break (Fluff)
Synopsis: Your stressed while studying for your exams, and Changbin makes sure you get a well deserved break.
Genre: Fluff. Oneshot.
Word Count: 900
Over&Over (Mini Series) Complete
Synopsis: Loving Changbin was either than breathing, but why was it so hard to accept that he can love you just as you love him. Why do you always questions your own self worth. What were you supposed to do when he went on an arranged marriage meeting?Genre: Non idol au, fluff, angst, hurt comfort, smut
Ch. I Ch. 2 Ch. 3
Let’s Dance
Synopsis: You and Hyunjin have a couples stage to prepare, and the sensual choreo pushes both of you out of your comfort zone, and forces you to address the very obvious tension.
Genre: Smut, Idol!Au, Idol!Reader, oneshot
Word count: 5458
Sweet Chaos
Synopsis: Seungmin falls in love with a sweet stranger, but doing so may put his career in jeopardy. Is he willing to risk everything for love?
To call this a rut or a rough patch was being generous. Chan felt like he was in an artistic hole. He’d been at it for the entire weekend, only leaving the studio to work out and try to maintain some form of normalcy. He hadn’t seen you or his members for a few days, save the times Felix and and Changbin stopped by to bring him food.
This particular night was the hardest on him.
He’d done everything he could to power through finishing the track, but it just wasn’t right. It wasn’t that it was missing something. It was missing everything.
He distracted himself for about an hour and a half by hopping on live with Baby Stays but now that it’s ended it was right back to reality. Sitting in the studio alone and listening to his own thoughts. The same 30 sec sample playing over and over.
He pinched his nose bridge and let out an exasperated sigh. He told himself he wasn’t going anywhere until the beat was done, that way he can reward himself with sleep and make the guide the day after.
He grabbed his phone for the first time all night. He had a tendency of putting his phone on airplane mode to limit his distractions and the influx of texts from his members, manager and you telling him to go home. He knew he needed to sleep but he also had work to do and there were too many people counting on him for him to sleep.
Unlocking his phone his eyes softened at his home screen. It’d been so long since he looked at it he almost forgot you were his background. A smile graced his features as he stared at the intimate photo. You completely blissed out after he spent all night making love to you. You cuddled against his bare chest, pressing a kiss to his jaw. He traced your features by memory, the softness of your skin he longed for, how’d you warm under his touch. Your moans and sweet nothings that reminded him he was worth loving.
He wanted to go home to you. To bundle you in his arms and make love to you until you couldn’t walk. But right not that was a distraction he couldn’t afford.
Photos would have to do for now.
Buried in his camera roll he looked at an album he dedicated to you. Each photo capturing a moment he wished he could relive. You on all fours for him, you under him, you desperately grabbing at the wall to hold balance. You looked so beautiful, your neck covered in love bites and bruises, face flushed, mouth open moaning in lust. “My beautiful Babygirl…”
A particular favorite of his was one with you under him, clenching the sheets as he pounded into you. Your face contorting from pleasure. He smirked looking at the photo, his hand spanning over your neck as he took you. Anytime he looked at these photos he remembered it like it was yesterday. He’d just gotten back from a two month world tour and you were his first stop. He just couldn’t stop kissing you that night. Anywhere and everywhere. You had to wear a turtleneck for a solid week to hide his love bites. The photos that followed that particular night were his favorite.
He managed to capture your face right as you came with him. He loved that look on you. So vulnerable and soft and needy for him. He could still hear your voice, your desperate pleads and little I love yous. How his name had never sounded as sweet unless he heard it coming from your lips.
He swiped the photo and the brightest smile grazed his features. His cheek dimpled seeing you. You were fucked out and beautiful from the afterglow. The most adorable little pout on your lips as you held the blanket to your chest. You couldn’t walk because of how sore he made you and there was nothing more satisfying than knowing he fucked you that hard. He groaned, rubbing his temples realizing just how much he missed you.
There were countless photos and videos, each one bringing a smile to his face. He wasn’t sure if he’d call it a kink perse’ but he sure did love taking photos of you post sex. There was just this level of intimacy he could manage to freeze in time and he couldn’t help it. He couldn’t always be with you since his job was so demanding but this way he could play pretend.
He was shaken from his thoughts the moment he saw your name pop on his phone. “Hi Baby” he smiled softly “I was just thinking about you”
You yawned “Stop thinking about me, and come be with me Chris” your voice, laced in sleep.
He chuckled. “You know I would if I could”
“Then do it” you pouted, rubbing your eyes awake. “You wanna explain to me why you went on Vlive at 3am? Why aren’t you sleeping?”
“I’m working on something, I’ll go to bed as soon as I finish”
“I know you Christopher Bang. You’re not going to sleep. You’re gonna overwork yourself and make yourself sick”
“Baby please… I don’t wanna fight… I just wanna hear your voice”
“I don’t wanna fight either” you pouted, sitting up in your bed, pressing your back against your headboard. “I wanna make love to my boyfriend so hard he has no choice but to sleep... I wanna cover him in kisses and cuddles... I just want you home”
He smiled to himself “I want that...”
“Then come home…” you whispered quietly, part of you wishing he didn’t hear you just to avoid another argument. He released a heavy sigh, raking his hand through his hair. His frustration was so obvious, and his nurturing self sacrificial personality was getting the best of him. “Chris..?”
“Hm?” he answered absently.
“I’m going on a strike.” your tone light to try and distract him from his souring mood, he could practically hear you pout.
He chuckled bemused by your antics. “Oh? And what are your demands?”
“I demand you have a full nights of sleep, a mental health day, and a night of cuddles, and until you comply with my demands I’m going on a sleep strike”
“Baby.” his voice stern. “Go to bed.”
You smirked, making yourself comfortable “No.”
“Don’t make me-”
“What? Come home and force me to go to bed? That would mean you’d have to acknowledge that sleep is important and for you to get out of the studio”
“I’m not having this conversation again. I have to get back to work, Good night Baby-”
“Chris… don’t just go…”
“Go to bed. I love you” he hung up the phone before rubbing his temples, his shoulders slumping.
In protest against your boyfriend you stayed up a little longer busying yourself with scrolling through your social media. You were probably at it for about an hour before the sound of your front door opening scared you out of your daze.
You hopped out of bed and grabbed your bat behind your door. Slowly opening the door you prepared to swing your bat at the figure. “Ahhh! What are you doing?!” Chris yelled, catching a glimpse of you winding up your swing. Hearing a familiar yell you released a heavy sigh, and lowered your bat.
“Chris!? What are you doing here?!” you flipped on a light switch and slumped from the adrenaline.
“Why do you have a bat? You don’t play baseball?” he placed his hand over his racing heart.
And then it dawned on your that after weeks of working your boyfriend was finally in front of you in the flesh. Dropping the bat you ran into his arms. Luckily his reflexes were still as sharp as ever as he caught you. “You’re home!” you beamed.
“I’m home” he chuckled, holding you up in his arms and carrying you into the bedroom. He took a seat at the foot of your bed, holding you on his lap. Cupping your face he pulled you into a sweet kiss. You could taste the familiar watermelon juice on his lips as he deepened it. His hand tangling itself in your hair as he kissed you. You gasped into it, playfully biting his bottom lip while eyeing him. “Mmm… I missed this” he whispered huskily against your skin. His dark brown eyes taking in all of you. “You still haven’t explained to me why you have a bat” he chuckled.
“Oh it was a gift from Seungmin and Minho since they worried about me living alone”
His eyes softened as he looked at you. Part of that broke his heart. He loved that his members took care of you, like you were their own sister. Felix often told him how he’d help you run errands to the grocery store, or Changbin would walk you home from work late at night when he couldn't leave the studio. But this cut a little deeper. You didn’t live alone. You lived with him. The two of you got this apartment together. And yet his presence there was fleeting.
“Chris?” you frowned, smoothing out the furrow in his brow, evidence of his overthinking.
“You know I love you right?”
“Of course I do” you frowned. “What’s wrong?”
“I just think I've been doing a shit job at showing it...But I do love you… You’re my lifeline”
“I know Chris… It’s work I understand… You have priorities”
“You are always my priority” his thumb gently caressed your cheek as he laid back into bed, pulling you into bed with him. “I love you” he whispered against your skin, peppering you with kisses, his sweet I love you's following each one.
He tugged off your large nightshirt while continuing to worship your body with kisses. His finger tips tracing down your body, making you shiver. He cupped and massage your breast before following through with taking the hardened bud between those full beautiful lips you loved. Your head fell back into the pillows as he playfully teased you.
Removing his own shirt he tossed it haphazardly to the ground. “I love you…” he trailed his kisses lower, down your stomach, past your panties. His long, dexterous fingers disappearing inside the cotton. “You’re already so wet for me…”
“Chris it’s been so long since I could have you…” you whined. He looked up at you , a grin on his mouth as he tugged your panties off and buried his face deep inside you. His tongue delving deeper as his free hand worked your breast. He’d occasionally catch a glimpse of you. Your eyes shut in pleasure as you bit your hand to hold your moans back.
“Let me hear you… I love your voice Baby...Please?” he worked your clit over miraculously, making you so sensitive to his touch. He took out his phone seeing a familiar look on your face. You were so close. He knew that look well. “May I Babygirl?” he asked before hitting record. Whining you nodded, begging for him to continue. “Hm? What was that? I couldn’t quite catch that?” he gave you a cheeky look.
“Chris yes, just please” your back arched against the mattress desperate to reach your orgasm, as you moved your hips to cause friction on your own.
“I got you Baby” he smiled moving his thumb against your clit a bit hard. This time he was able to record the exact moment you came. Your labored breaths getting more shallow and desperate as you inch closer, begging for him with every fiber of your being.
He knew that this moment would be one that he’d cherished and he was glad he was able to capture your voice and watched as you came from his fingers.
And as much as he adored these videos and photos of you there was nothing quite like the moment in real life.
End
Just a little scene because I was so inspired by that ask I saw on @prettylixie’s page. All credit to them and that anon that planted that idea in my head and I couldn’t sleep until I wrote it.
Synopsis: After a messy break up your sophomore year, you decided that the best thing for you was to finish off your college career single. You wanted to focus on yourself, grow as a person and finish off your degree strong. There’d be plenty of time for love after college. But after losing your camera you become friends with the seemingly perfect boy that threatens to ruin your plans.
It was hard to believe just how fast time passed after graduation. Those years in university felt like they took forever, and then suddenly everything shift gears. You regretted not savoring your senior year more preciously. You smiled fondly at the developing film. The faint image of Momo and Hyunjin slowly processing.
Between your busy work schedule you made it your project to finally get around to developing years of film that you accidentally ended up hoarding. Sure you saw your friends all the time on instagram or the occasional facetime call but time differences were a lot to work around.
And as much as you missed your friends you didn’t regret a single decision after leaving university. You didn’t really have a solid plan, you had a few internships lined up but decided to follow Chan to Sydney. He had a job opportunity and you figured you’d make your own opportunities.
You were able to land an editorial opportunity after Rosie passed your portfolio on to her team. And the rest was history.
“Baby? You home?” Chan walked into your shared apartment looking for you.
You swished the photo in the developer “I’m in here, gimmie a sec” you cleaned off your hands and walked out of your makeshift film room to see your boyfriend with the brightest smile on his face. His cheek dimpling. “Oh boy, you’re planning something”
“I am not~” he gave you a cheeky grin grabbing your hands and tugging you into him. His fingers, playing with yours as he rubbed your ring finger, placing a kiss on the bare skin.
“You are a terrible liar” you laughed “What’s up? What’s your news?”
“We’re going on a date tonight” he beamed looking up at you from his seat on the bed.
“Oh? What’s the occasion?”
“I love you and I just want you to have a reason to get dressed up”
“You’re sweet” you leaned down grabbing his face and pecking his lips.
He smiled into the kiss, his eyes darkening beneath his long lashes as he watched you pull away. His tongue darting across his bottom lip. “Mmm you’re definitely sweeter”
“Stop, no bedroom eyes before 9pm I have work to do” you laughed, tugging away from him. “You’re a distraction”
He chuckled, cuddling you to his strong chest. “Fine don’t look me in the eyes.” you laid on his chest, practically pouting.
“You know I can’t, not look you in the eyes. I love your eyes” you huffed gazing up at him.
His pupils darkened as he pulled you into a deep kiss. Holding your chin with his thumb and index finger while his lips worked over yours. You sighed as his tongue teasingly licked the seam of your lips, as he coaxed you into a deeper kiss. “Mmmm…” you closed your eyes as he rolled over you, pinning you beneath him.
His warm hand gripping the skin beneath your shirt. “Don’t… Tease” you whined. As he pulled away, placing little kisses along your jaw. His large hand spanning against your neck as he worked his way lower. Every few kisses his teeth grazing your burning skin. “Chris…Nnn….”
“Hm?” he absently kissed the base of your throat, his long lashes fluttering against your skin as he looked at you. “What was that Baby?” He chuckled, feeling you squeeze your thighs together as his hand accidentally brushed across your heat. “Oops” he quirked a brow, seeing that frustrated look on your face. Your hands greedily running down his chest, gripping and tugging at his shirt.
“Want you…” you whined looking up at him, pouting as he pulled away.”
“Sorry love” he chuckled, winking. “Didn’t you say something about no bedroom eyes and having work to do”
“You’re no fair.” you sat hastily. The frustration etched on your face.
He laughed kissing your bruised lips again. “My Baby looks so needy”
“I am needy. Do something about it”
“Tonight... “ he laughed and stood up, taking you in one more time.
“But I want you now”
“Don’t you have work to do Baby?”
“Well right now, I’d rather do you” you crossed your arms over your chest.
“Hmm…” he licked his lips smirking. “As tempting as you are, I have some work to do before tonight.” He grabbed his keys before placing another kiss to your forehead. “I’ll meet you at the usual place tonight at 6pm, and I’ll make it up to you after dinner?” You sighed, pouting. “Aww don’t be mad Baby, I promise I’ll make it up to you. Be good for me”
“Fine… See you tonight. I love you”
“Love you more!” he waved before closing the door behind him.
One of your biggest problems in university was the lack of time. Between class, keeping up with your portfolio, and dedicating the rest of your free time to your friend you never felt like you had enough time. It was one of the reasons you suffered with insomnia back then.
What was supposed to be a full day of work was finished in just a few hours. Your photos finished developing, you were all caught up on editing and emails.
You sighed walking over to the bed and flopping down. You’ve been so busy with work that on your off days it just reminded you of how lonely you were. Chan was busy with work, Momo and Hyunjin were living their best lives and you were happy for them. But that didn’t stop you from missing them.
Rolling on over to look at your phone you sighed seeing your message left on read in the group chat. You didn’t blame them, the time difference was a lot especially for Momo.
Your eyes widened feeling your phone ring, and seeing Rosie’s face pop up. “Hey What’s up?”
“Hey Love, you busy?”
“No I’m bored out of my mind actually.”
“Perfect! I wanted to go shopping, you wanna come?”
Rosie was a welcomed presence in your life and you appreciate her efforts in making sure you felt at home. She waived her hand in your face and laughed. “Did you hear anything that I said?”
“Huh? Oh sorry? I just-”
“Are you ok?” she frowned.
“I’m ok... just in my head…”
“Penny for your thoughts?”
“I-It’s just…” you took a sip of your juice, absently following her through the shopping center. “Do you think friendships just drift apart because of distance?”
“Not necessarily. I mean there’s plenty of people I went to high school with who are still in the same city. We drifted apart for different reasons, so distance may not be a deciding factor.” she shrugged. “But if people are meant to be in your life they’ll make the time. Just like you’d make the time ya know?”
“That makes sense…”
“You miss Momo and Hyunjin?”
“Yeah… the first few months weren’t that bad but Momo is in a new dance troupe so she’s literally touring Europe and Hyunjin is in his senior year and… it’s just a lot… I mean I get it… I can’t always answer my phone or have the energy to text back but I’m just scared to lose them.” you sigh. “I don’t want them to be just another face in a photograph… they’re my family”
“You’re not gonna lose them just because they’re busy… People like that...they’re gonna be in your life even if they’re not right there.” Rosie gave you the biggest smile. “Felix and Chris are still some of my best friends, and it didn’t matter that we didn’t talk everyday, what matters is that when we talk it’s like we never stopped”
You smiled to yourself thinking about all of the memories you shared with your friends. “You’re right… I just miss them.”
“I’m sure you’ll see them soon”
“Not soon enough”
She grabbed your hand before bringing you into a store “This dress is so pretty you have to try it on” her eyes practically sparkling as she grabbed the dress on the hanger beside the mannequin.
“I don’t really know if I can pull this off.” you eyed the light sundress.
“Of course you can” she beamed, pushing you toward the fitting room.
Shopping with Rosie was such a welcomed distraction, and you couldn’t thank her enough for getting you out of the house.
You got to the restaurant just a little early, still tugging at the hem of your new dress. Even after being together for over a year you could count on one hand how many times you’ve dressed up for Chan. Rosie was right, it was a pretty dress and it made you feel gorgeous, it was the kind of dress Momo would approve of. It was such a flattering fit, hugging and accentuating all of your curves.
Since you were early you walked out to the beach to enjoy the sunset. That was one of the things you’ve come to be spoiled by. The most breathtaking sunsets you’ve ever seen were on the beaches of Sydney. You broke out into a smile seeing your boyfriend standing on the beach, hands in his pockets as he looked out to the sea. “Fancy meeting you here”
He turned around taking you in, his eyes softly raking over your body, “Hey Love” he grinned taking your hands into his and pulled you close to him. “You look so beautiful” he pulled you in for a soft kiss. “You’re early”
You laughed “I’ve had a lot on my mind lately, I was kinda hoping to decompress at the beach.”
He chuckled “I had the same thought process” He slipped off his jacket placing it on the sand beside him, gesturing for you to sit with him. Facing the sunset, you hooked your arms with his, resting your head on his shoulder. “What’s on your mind?” he placed a kiss on the crown of your head. “I can’t promise that I have an answer, but I’m a pretty good listener”
“Are you afraid of losing people? Like friendships?” You dug your feet into the sand nervously.
“I mean, I’m pretty sure the people I have in my life now are the people I want in my life forever.”
“But what if they’re not there anymore...What if you drift apart and you were only friends out of convenience…”
“Well if it makes you feel any better” he gave your hand a small squeeze, running his thumb over your naked ring finger. “I promise I’ll be your best friend forever”
You couldn’t help but smile, looking up at him. The sincerity evident in his voice. “You’re sweet Chris… but you don’t know that.. Like no one knows if someone is going to be there forever...”
“Oh I know that” he kissed your hand. “I make friends for life. And I’m sure as hell keeping this one that makes me the happiest person in the world” he gazed at you so lovingly, he took in your beauty. The stunning way the sunset hit your face, how your lips parted in a small pout.
“Kiss?”
He grinned pecking your lips softly, smiling into the kiss. “I wished you loved you the way everyone else does” he whispered, pressing his lips against your lips.
“I’m working on it” you gave him a meek smile. “I’m glad I have you for life… and I love being here in Sydney with you.. But I just feel like I’m missing so much... I used to go to all of Momo’s showcases now she’s half way around the world and I can’t even congratulate her properly. And I may not have gone to all of Hyunjin’s swim meets but I was at every one of his photography showcases and always took him for celebratory ice cream…” you leaned your head back on his strong shoulder. “I don’t want them to hate me because I can’t be there for them...I wish I could...I just hate how things are different now”
“Different isn’t bad… and just because you don’t see someone everyday doesn’t mean they’re not thinking of you…” he gave your hand a comforting squeeze. “They love you” He knew that there was still a lot of insecurities and self esteem issues you were working on, and they’d gotten better since graduating. But there was always a part of you that seemed to struggle with feeling worthy enough, even when it came to your friendships.
“I know they love me… I just feel like they’ve been ghosting me lately… it’s not just taking a long time to respond to me, it’s being distracted when we talk, or keeping things from me...Last time I facetimed with Momo she could barely look at me… I know I’m bothering them… And don’t even get me started on Hyunjin-” Your eyes widened hearing your boyfriend laugh. “I’m sorry, are you laughing at my dying friendships?” you frowned, practically glaring at him.
Chan was fighting back a smile, while looking at the ocean. “I’m sorry Baby, I’m really sorry” he chuckled, smoothing down your hair and kissing your forehead again trying to calm you. “I’m not laughing at you-”
“This isn’t funny Chris” you huffed.
“I know,I know” he giggled, holding his stomach “But this is my fault”
“I’m not following…?”
“Our 2nd anniversary is coming up… and I wanted to do something special for you, I may have told Hyunjin and Momo, and well” he chuckled “You know how bad they are at keeping secrets. “I guess they didn’t want to give anything away”
“Really??” you smiled, relaxing a bit more “You’re being serious?” you playfully hit his shoulder as he hugged you.
“Of course I am Baby” he chuckled, hugging you tightly. “I’m sorry for scaring you, we just didn’t want to give anything away”
“I was so scared they hated me” you whined, into his chest.
“We could never hate you” an airy and soft voice echoed from behind you.
“There you go again, being dramatic” a lower scoff followed. You could practically hear him roll his eyes.
“What?” Your head shot up to hearing two familiar voices. Voices that instantly gave you warmth and comfort. Your eyes filled with tears as you leaped up and ran into Momo and Hyunjin’s arms. “What are you- How are you-” You cried into Momo’s chest as Hyunjin rubbed your back laughing.
“Don’t cry, we're supposed to be celebrating” Hyunjin chuckled.
“Awww… I missed you so much” Momo squeezed you into the hug.
Chan smiled at you fondly, despite the tears, this was the happiest he’d seen you in a long time.” Felix laughed, snapping a photo of the little moment before leaning his arm on Chan’s shoulder.
“You outdid yourself with this surprise Hyung. They were so giddy the entire drive from the airport.”
“It took forever to work their schedules out” he laughed “But it was worth it, look at her” he smiled seeing you animatedly talk to them, as if you were trying to make up for every lost moment. “I’d do anything for that smile” Chan stuck his hand into his pocket, fiddling with the little velvet jewelry box. “I have a couple more surprises in store for tonight”
Felix practically scoffed. “What else could you be planning? You planning on proposing tonight or something?” he laughed until he caught the smirk on Chan’s face. “Wait? You are, aren't you?”
Chan gave him a sheepish smile “Moving to Sydney together, we wanted to figure out our careers and work on our relationship...and I love her more than anything, and I just really wanna be able to call her my wife.”
Felix smiled patting him on the back, the pride evident in his eyes. “Felix!” you ran hugging him tightly “You came too?! I thought you had your gaming tournament?”
He laughed hugging you tight. “I placed top three and hopped on the first flight home” he chuckled patting your back. “I’m gonna bring the guys inside, and check in for the dinner reservation.” He winked leaving you with Chan.
“Thank you so much Chris!” You hugged your boyfriend tight, cupping his face with a small pout. “How long have you been planning this?”
He chuckled, holding you close. “Did I surprise you? This was actually supposed to be a birthday surprise but it took months to work with Momo’s tour schedule” he beamed at you.
“I nearly had a heart attack” you giggled, cupping his face and pressing a loving kiss to his lips. “Thank you…”
“You know I’d give you the entire world if I could” he set you down gently, gazing into your eyes.
“You are my entire world” your fingers caressing his skin as you pecked his lips again. “Come on, let’s go inside”
He laced his fingers with yours, his thumb once again running against your ring finger. “Baby can you take one more surprise?”
You turned around feeling that your boyfriend was following you to the restaurant. “Hm?” turning around you were met with the sight of Chan kneeling on the sand, holding a ring box. “...Chris?” your eyes widened. “Are you..?”
His ears were red as he bashfully looked up at you, that beautiful sheepish smile on his face as his cheek dimpled. The setting sun behind him, making him look angelic. “I may not know what tomorrow is going to bring, and I don’t know if things are going to be perfect… But I know that I’m going to love you...yesterday, today, forever… And if you’ll allow me to, I’d love to be your husband…Will you marry me?”
“I love you, of course I will…” your eyes filled with tears for the second time that night as you dropped to your knees, letting him place the ring on your ringer. You hugged him tight, crying into his chest.
He released a relieved sigh hugging you, rubbing your back softly. He’d been carrying that ring for weeks, and he felt like it was burning a hole in his pocket. But after seeing you tonight, he didn’t want to go another minute without asking you. He looked up behind you seeing his friends waving from the terrace of the restaurant, cheering for them.
Over a year ago, he told himself he was going to give everything to his relationship, after pulling his final trump card, he felt like he really was all in this time.
End
Hey Friends! ( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ
I’m so sorry for the long wait but thank you so much for coming along on this journey with me and my first social media AU. I’ve learned so much and developed such a huge respect for social media au’s. Traditional writing will always be my love and I was glad I could incorporate it into a sort of hybrid social media/scenario series. It was a great way to challenge myself and I can’t wait to do it again. I’ve been drafting another series for a few months now, and hopefully you’ll get to see it soon.
Synopsis: Jisung is a selfish, rude and loud roommate but he’s also really cute and you can’t help but develop a crush or ignore the unspeakable tension. Roommate!Au
Genre: Smut
Word Count: 1787
Part I
M.List
I was inspired by the amazing prompt list made by @prolixitae
33. "How do you expect me to concentrate when you keep rubbing your foot against my crotch?"
The past few months with Jisung had been great. As far as being roommates went, you argued less and there was no longer this passive-aggressive tension when it came to cleaning or playing loud music. However, now there was this unspoken sexual tension. The two of you had hooked up from time to time but never defined it. You were just two roommates that had sex and went on dates exclusively with one another.
Your living situation was ideal enough for you to resign your lease so there were definitely worst situations.
On this particular night, you found yourself studying in Jisung’s room, laying on his bed while he played video games with Chan and Changbin over discord. And for the first few hours, you were fine with it. You liked sitting in his room because you got lonely in yours, but after a while, you were starting to feel needy. Leaning closer to his chair you let your legs drape across his lap.
He looked over at you, giving you a little smile and giving you a squeeze before going back to the game. “You ok?” he mouthed. You nodded, letting him continue his game, absently scrolling through your phone until you got daring again.
This time the heel of your foot rubbing over his sweat pants. He took in a sharp breath, grabbing your leg and instantly stilling you. He shot you a glare when he missed his kill hearing Changbin complain, especially since he’d been on a losing streak. “Yes?” he whispered to you seeing that mischievous glint in your eyes.
You shrugged, looking back to your phone and for a few minutes, he was good. He was wrapped back up in his game. Rather it was him working on music, gaming or studying you loved what he looked like when he was focused on something. The furrow in his brow, the pout on his lips, the concentration in his eyes. He was adorable. Admittedly you liked pissing him off just to see him get worked up.
Was it healthy? Probably not but he was just so fun to mess with.
Something that kinda boosted your ego knowing that you could make him lose his game if you wanted. All you had to do was tease his cock, or crawl under his desk. Making him lose would be so easy, but you were bored and needed more stimulation than that.
You smirked rubbing your foot against his crotch again, his body instantly reacting to your teasing. This time he grabbed your ankle harder, cocking his head in annoyance. “Do you want me to turn it off?” he whispered, covering his mic.
“No you can keep playing” You giggled, biting your lip innocently bringing your leg up and making it brush the growing tent in his sweatpants. “If you win i’ll give you a prize~”
“What?” he did a double-take, more so expecting you to tell him to turn it off.
Leaning closer to him you kissed him just under his ear, chuckling when you hear Changbin complaining that Jisung wasn’t paying attention. Your hand pressing low on his abs. “I’ll let you fuck me if you win” you whispered against the shell of his ear.
“Mmmm that so?” he quirked a brow, seeing you grin. “And if I lose?”
“Then I go back to my room, and I fuck myself” you smirked. “You can keep playing until you win” you leaned back on to his bed, going back to your phone.
He looked at you suspiciously. “So you’re just gonna sit there and be good until I win?”
You chuckled and shrugged “I may get bored and make myself cum if you take too long”
“Gimmie two games”
“Fair”
Jisung paused for a moment before going back to his game, a newfound concentration on his face before he responded to Changbin and Chan.
Watching him play you continued to occasionally tease him. Anywhere from rubbing your legs across his lap to touching yourself. Nothing too handsy but just enough that he’d catch glimpses in his peripheral. Your hand rubbing over your breast, your fingers ghosting the hem of your nightshirt, making the hem rise. Those little sighs that sounded too close to a moan.
He took in a breath trying to ignore you and focus on the game. His fingers slamming his mechanical keyboard as he clicked his mouse furiously shouting orders to Chan.
It took a little longer than you anticipated, but after each loss he would gently squeeze your thigh, almost like an apology. His anxiety spiking just abit when he could feel your patience run thin.
He took in a sharp breath watching as your hand disappeared into your panties. His hand gripped a bit tighter giving you a desperate look before refocusing on his game.
“Finally!” you looked up from your phone hearing him cheer. He had the brightest smile on his face. “GG boys, I gotta go. See you tomorrow” he ended his discord chat before crawling into bed with you. Making you giggle at how hastily he pinned you. “Did you enjoy teasing me?” his dark brown eyes practically sparkling at you. “How do you expect me to concentrate when you keep rubbing your foot against my crotch?" his nose rubbed against your skin as he placed little kisses on the underside of your jaw.
“Mmmm… you managed” you chuckled, releasing a blissful sigh feeling him cup your center through your panties. “Maybe I didn’t distract you enough”
“You’re soaked…” he smirked, licking his lips.
“What can I say, it took you long enough” you widen your legs for him.
Pushing your shirt up over your breast he grinned. Lips kneading and sucking your breast as his hands made their way into your panties. Your whimpers and moans encouraging his pace. “Jisung… please” you cried out as he pinched your clit.
“Please what?” he scoffed, biting down on your breast. “You weren’t very nice earlier teasing me like that”
“But I-”
“But nothing. Don’t you owe me a prize?” he gave you a cheeky grin. He pumped his fingers in and out of you. Picking up speed anytime you tried to open your mouth to respond. “Hm? Speak up Baby?” he curled his finger in just the right spot making your cry out. “Damn I love that voice” he peppered kisses up your neck and jaw “Did I make you cum already?”
“No” you huffed in embarrassment.
“No?” he laughed “I didn’t make you cum?” he moved his fingers in and out of you, riding out your sensitive core, squeezing him. Pulling his finger out, he grinned seeing it covered in your slick. “You wanna say that again?”
You panted and smirked, loving when he’d get worked up. “I made it easy for you. I did half the work”
“Open” he brushed his finger against your lip. Seeing you pout he playfully ran the pad over your mouth “I said open Baby” Licking your lips you opened your mouth, taking his finger in and sucking hard. Tasting your bitterness as your tongue swirled around his finger.
“Mmmm Baby you’re so pretty” he cupped your face with his free hand. He couldn’t help but to pump his fingers in your mouth, making you moan out. “You like that don’t you?” he smirked seeing you nod “Good girl…” tugging your hair he pulled you back, your mouth wide open in want. Your mewls were music to his ears. You moved to take him in your mouth. Head bobbing on his crotch as his fingers laced in yours. “That’s it...Mmm. right there” as you pleasured him, his fingers slipped back into your panties, moving in a circular motion. Seeing your body shake only encouraged him.
You’d only gotten more aggressive as there was this unspoken race to get the other to cum first. And as he loved your voice, your mouth, and that pretty little cunt. His favorite thing about when you had sex was how much eye contact you’d maintain. Even when you were embarrassed. It’s like you always had to see what you were doing to him.
Feeling your body clenched and squeeze his fingers he knew you were getting closer. You whined, grabbing his hand to still him. “I wanna cum from this” you placed a kiss on to his harden length. “Please? Can I?”
“How can I say no?” he smiled lovingly at you before pulling back completely and laying you on your back. You only came once but you looked so pretty. He couldn’t wait until you were all fucked out because of him. Rubbing him self against your entrance he slipped in so easily. You’d been ready for him for some time now and it almost wasn’t fair you had to wait so long. Feeling him stretch you out you wrapped your arms around his neck. His name, a moan on your lips as he slammed into you.
He tugged your night shirt up again, letting you bite down on the fabric so it wouldn’t obstruct your body. He could have just taken it off you but he loved fucking you partially dressed. Call it a kink or not, he just thought it was so sexy to see you fucked out of your mind, partially dressed.
His grip on your hip enough to bruise, evidence that he’d been getting stronger with his recent workouts. “Fuck” he grunted under his breath, his resolve crumbling with how loudly you screamed for him, how deep he hit, how hard you squeezed. Your back arched against his bed as he held your hips close to his. Needing to hit as far as you could take him.
Your legs hooked around his waist guiding him further. “Jisung- Ah. I’m cumming I’m...are you close?”
“Almost there Baby, just cum for me. Please” he pressed kisses against your jaw. “Pretty girl…” he groaned feeling your body tighten and shiver from him. He helped you ride out your high as he came right behind you. Your face contouring in pleasure, eyes rolling back as his name was a prayer on your lips.
As you both came down, he got you cleaned up and cuddled close to you. Your head laying on his arm as he laced his fingers with yours. “Sleep Baby” he pressed a kiss to your forehead.
You languidly laid against him, his fingers brushing your hair until you fell asleep.
End.
Just a little part 2 I worked on while I was stuck at home being sick
Synopsis: You’ve spent the last two years, helping your very handsome next door neighbor raise his adorable daughter. The two of you fell into a routine before you knew it. And now you had this little family. You couldn’t help but fall for him.
Genre: Parent!Au, Dad!Bang Chan, Fluff, Nonidol!Au, smut in a later chapter
Word Count: 1k
You were coming off of a twenty-four-hour shift at the hospital, and nothing made you happier than finally being able to sleep in your bed. You stopped by your favorite restaurant before heading home, making sure to grab a large bowl of kimchi soup, fried chicken, and a case of beer. After back to back surgeries, and deal with co-running the ER with your irritating co-worker you needed a nice break.
Balancing all of the food in your hands, you climbed the stairs and walked by your neighbor’s doors. “I got dinner~” you chimed, kicking it lightly, before opening your own door, next do it. You set the food down on the table, and your backpack by the door. Before you could even stretch your bones you felt a rush at your legs as your neighbor’s adorable daughter ran in behind you, hugging you tight.
“You’re home!!” she cheered, with the brightest smile. “I missed you!”
“I missed you too Dollface” you kneeled down, pulling her in a warm hug. “You give the best hugs” you cooed.
“I’m so glad you’re home, I was afraid I was gonna have to eat what Daddy cooked” she groaned, exaggeratedly sticking her tongue out.
Chan scoffed, leaning on your doorway. “Hey! I’ll have you know my dinner would have been delicious”
“Sure Daddy” she teased before whispering at you “It was burnt”
You snorted, trying your best to hide your laughter. Seeing the offense on Chan’s face you covered your mouth. “I-I’m sorry” you giggled “But I smelled it when I walked past your door.”
“Well if you two are quite done roasting me, I’d like to have dinner” Chan clapped his hands.
You smoothed down Minseo’s curly hair. “I’m gonna change out of my scrubs, I’ll be right back” You walked into your bedroom, washing your face and staring into your mirror trying to collect yourself from just how handsome Chan looked. It really wasn’t fair for him to look that attractive at this time of night. He honestly had to do the bare minimum to get you going. His messy hair, sweatpants low on his lips, that stupidly attractive dimpled smile. You groaned splashing your face again.
Two years ago when Chan moved into the vacant apartment next door with his three-year-old daughter you thought it was a silver lining in your love life. He was breathtakingly handsome, with the cutest dimples, and the shyest smile. He was single and just trying to navigate parenthood with his daughter. Chan worked hard to give her the world, but he was in way over his head. And there was something about watching him and his friends try to raise her that made you help out.
One favor turned into another, and before you knew it, a companionship was formed. You grew to love Minseo like she was your own. And there was something about pursuing Chan romantically that just felt wrong. You two were friends, and if it didn’t work out romantically then it could make the friendship awkward. It would make it weird for Minseo. She had become accustomed to your routine, and kids were sensitive to a routine so why ruin it? At least that’s what you kept telling yourself.
The attraction just remained unspoken.
There was always something there, but neither of you were willing to take the jump and risk it. And you would rather be something in Chan’s life, then risk losing it and being no one in his life.
So for now, this was enough.
You walked out of your bedroom, smiling at your makeshift family. It wasn’t yours to keep, but for now, you could at least enjoy borrowing it.
Minseo beamed up at you, a chicken leg in one hand and kimchi sauce on her cheek. “Our pajamas match!” she gestured toward the red plaid matching top and bottoms that she wore.
Seeing that beautiful smile you knew that you never wanted to do anything that risked losing it. You giggled smooshing her cheeks playfully. “We do match~”
“Daddy got you those for Christmas!” she chimed.
“He did!” you laughed. “Too bad he never wears his~” You sat down next to her, cleaning her face with a napkin and looking at Chan “How was work?”
“Long” he chuckled leaning on his hand, watching you two. A smile never leaving his face. He always loved seeing how bright his daughter got when she was with you, and how that brightness was always mirrored. It was so genuine and warm. “My new client really likes the album so far, we should be able to wrap it up soon”
“Are you remembering to sleep?”
He rubbed the back of his neck, letting out that shy giggle. “Ah, you know me I get restless when I have things to do”
You frowned. “You need sleep” you scolded him before winking “Don’t make me confiscate your to-do list, and tuck you in myself.” His ears began to warm as he looked away shyly. His daughter chiming about how he’s in trouble. “I’m serious Chris, Doctor’s orders”
“I’ll be more mindful, I promise” he smiled bashfully.
After dinner the three of you settle down with a kids movie on Netflix, Chan falling asleep within the first twenty minutes, and Minseo getting so close to seeing the end but she just couldn’t ride out the last ten minutes. You smiled to yourself, gently running your hands through her hair. “What am I gonna do with you two?” Chan’s head resting against your shoulder as he took in gentle breaths, Minseo bundled between the two of you, her little arms wrapped around your arm and the plush blanket.
The credits for the movie ran all the way though and you’d been staring at the Netflix main menu for almost twenty minutes. You tried to bring yourself to attempt to get up. But it was just so warm. Both of them were tangled against you and and the blanket. You looked down at him Chan’s face smooshed against your shoulder, you being close enough to see the tiniest dusting of freckles against his nose or how his cheek dimpled as he moved his mouth. Minseo’s tiny face mirroring his features with those same little freckles, dimple, and pouty lips.
But you couldn’t keep them here forever.
“Hey...wake up sleepy head” you cooed at Chan, your fingers gently grazing his scalp.
He sighed happily “Mmm that feels so good please don’t stop” He watched you sleepily, a lazy smile on his lips. “Did I fall asleep?”
Did he really have to look at you like that? His expression was so open, candid, it disarmed you, and captivated you. There was just something about that little smile, that mischievous twinkle in his eye. Did he really not realize how it made your stomach do this little flip? “You were out like a light” you giggled, continuing to scratch his scalp; Loving how his smile grew.
“In my defense I feel like you put on the most boring movie”
“Maybe I did, maybe I didn’t. All I’m seeing is that you took a two hour nap” you grinned watching him stand up. You gently moved Minseo from your arms into his. He propped her up against his hip as she buried her tired face in his chest.
“Hmmm why do I have a feeling you did that on purpose?” he smirked
“Now, Chris. I’m not a magician” you quirked your brow. “But I am armed with hundreds of movies on Netflix Kids and I will use them on you if I have to” you winked at him.
“Don’t threaten me with a good time” he chuckled, walking toward the door.
It wasn’t that Chan hated sleeping, he was just restless. Growing up he was always struck with inspiration in the middle of the night, and as a young parent, he couldn’t exactly rest knowing his daughter may wake up in the middle of the night and need him. There just wasn’t times that he felt comfortable to sleep. He survived on napping well enough but you were one of the few people that completely disarmed him. That he could relax enough long enough to sleep.
You walked him the eight feet it took to get to his door, whispering a good night to Minseo before kissing her hair. You pouted cupping her little cheeks, one last time. “She’s so cute” you smiled smoothing down her dark hair. “And you” you peaked up at Chan with a pout “Please get some more sleep tonight, preferably another six hours” you looked at him, with pleading eyes.
“I’ll give it a shot” he opened his door, ready to walk in but stopped to look at you again. “What are you doing tomorrow?”
“Just some chores in the morning but then I’m free, what’s up?”
“I was just wondering if you wanted to come to the park with us” he smiled. “Minseo said she missed you”
“Only Minseo?” you raised a brow.
“And... Me too...” he gave you a bashful look, doing that nervous little giggle of his.
“I’d love to go” you grinned. “Goodnight Chris, see you tomorrow”
“Goodnight” he closed the door between you and sighed against the door.
Yeah, he had a crush on you. And he wasn’t going to deny it. Waking up to your beautiful face watching him, his daughter in both your arms. It was like a dream come true. But the fact that he thought you were way out of his league and you two had a delicate friendship. He just didn’t have the courage to chance ruining your relationship.
This was good enough… Wasn’t it?
To be continued...
Chapter II
Hey Friends! ヾ(＾∇＾)
I couldn’t help myself D: I have such a kink for parent AU’s and boy I’d be lying if I said Dad!Chan didn’t get me going. I'm also planning on making this a 5 part story I’m aiming to upload daily.
And ever since Chan pointed out his freckles on the v-live I can’t stop mentioning it
If you guys like it please let me know! :3 your words always encourage me also if you’d liked to be tagged in future parts let me know <3
Synopsis: After a messy break up your sophomore year, you decided that the best thing for you was to finish off your college career single. You wanted to focus on yourself, grow as a person and finish off your degree strong. There’d be plenty of time for love after college. But after losing your camera you become friends with the seemingly perfect boy that threatens to ruin your plans.
You set down your phone feeling Chan pepper your neck with kisses, hitting that spot just below your ear, making you giggle. “Stop~” you whined, with the brightest smile on your face.
His nose buried deep in the juncture of your neck as he smiled against you. “You smell so good…” he chuckled, pulling you closer against his chest. “Do you have class today?”
“No, but I need to go to the library, I have to finish a few more projects” You turned in his arms to face him. You placed your hands on his chest, gazing up at him lovingly. “I don’t wanna go”
“You have to be a good girl and go” he grinned “And it’s almost graduation” he brushed his nose against yours. “You’re almost done Baby girl”
“Don’t wanna~” you grinned letting him roll you over and pin you down. He chuckled looking down at you, his soft curly hair falling over his eyes. “What are you going to do about it?” you tangled your fingers in his hair, scratching just behind his ear.
“You’re a troublemaker” he caressed your cheek while showering you with sweet little kisses along your jaw. “I remember when you used to be so shy” his teeth grazed your skin. “You couldn’t even look at me on facetime.”
“Well...” You grabbed his face making him look down at you. “I’m not looking away anymore” He gave you the brightest smile as you pulled him into the kiss.
This was the happiest either of you have ever been. It was still so surreal that this was your reality. That just a few days prior you’d given up on love and here you were waking up in the arms of the only man you’d ever felt this way for.
It took a little convincing but he finally talked you into going to the library. Walking you to the building, you clung to his hand. “Baby~” you whined, wanting a kiss.
He pulled you in for a hug, pressing a sweet, chaste kiss on your lips. “Oh no”
“What is it?” you looked up at him, confused at the concern look on his face.
“I don’t want to stop kissing you.” he grinned, running his nose down yours. “I could get addicted to this”
“I hope you never stop” you smiled, tugging him inside the library.
You spent the next few hours studying and finishing up your project while Chan alternated between napping and holding your hand. Right now he settled on laying his head on the table, taking a quick power nap while keeping his arm around securely around your waist.
Smiling to yourself, you pecked his cheek before going back to studying,
Occasionally you’d feel him stir in his long enough to give your hip a squeeze or give you a small smile before falling asleep again.
“Do you have to rub your relationship in everyone's face” a familiar voice teased, taking a seat at the table.
“Hey Hyunjin” you grinned.
Hyunjin sighed looking over at Chan “Almost three years on the swim team with Channie-Hyung and that man never sleeps, and yet here he is knocked out like a Baby”
Chan was one of the people that couldn’t just be idle. There was always something to do. Something to work on, something to improve on. It was like he was too wired to actually relax. Even on swim meets while the team was taking a mental and physical break before competition Chan was always doing something. Often times it caused worry amongst the guys; No amount of nagging could even get him to take a step back. He was just too tense to relax. But with you, in the middle of the day he was just sleeping.
His usually tense shoulders, relaxed. The little furrow in his brow gone, his breathing, calm and even. He genuinely was just so at ease with you.
The corner of his mouth tugged into a smile. “It’s hard to be annoyed at everything you guys went through when I see you like this”
You laughed “I wouldn’t blame you if you did.”
“I’m not gonna hold anything against either of you.” he shrugged. “You’re my best friend and you’re happy and Channie-Hyung has always been a hero to me so I guess this is fine” he laughed “You guys are allowed to be dysfunctional once, so don’t get used to dragging us all in your drama” he winked before heading out. “I’ll catch you guys later”
Finishing up your assignment you quietly packed up for the day when Chan slipped his hand in yours. You laughed holding your threaded hands up. “It’s a lot harder to clean like this”
He gave you a sleepy smile. “Deal with it, you’re stuck with me” he placed a kiss on the back of your hand.
“Oh no, whatever shall I do” your tongue darted out, licking your lips as you eyed your boyfriend.
He leaned in closer to you, his voice quiet and low. Taking advantage of being in the library to tease you. He moved his free hand on your thigh, squeezing it tightly. “Baby girl… if you keep looking at me like that I’m gonna kiss you senseless.”
“Is that a promise or a threat?”
“You trying to find out?” he gave you a cheeky smile.
To Be Continued…
Hey Friends! ( ´ ▽ ` )ﾉ
I had so many chapters of plot, angst and with them being broken up it was so nice to write something fluffy for them 🥺 I just wanted it to be a sweet fluffy chapter.
Sorry for the long wait guys
I’ll re-read in the morning for spelling and editing mistakes because it’s 2am right now and I have work tomorrow >.<
