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genre: fluff?

member: sungwoon

requested: yess!

summary: you always choose to keep your problems to yourself until you met sungwoon, who changed your world.

side note: thank you for requesting anon 💓 i’m really so sorry that i took so long to write this ㅠㅠ i don’t know if this is messy but i tried my best writing this so i’m praying hard that this meets your expectations!!

whenever you ask your friends the impression they have of you

“reliable, strong, positive, happy” are usually the answers that you heard

but deep down in your heart, you know you’re nowhere near how your friends describe you

in fact, you are the complete opposite

yes, in the past, you’re like what your friends describe

you’re someone that does everything well

when it comes to grades, you’re always at the top of the list

even when it comes to school activities, you’re one of the black horses too

at some point in time, you even got friends who get envious of you for being able to achieve so much in life

even your parents

they expected so much from you

just when everything seems to be happening the way you want life to be

just when you thought things are going well

after working so hard and putting every blood and sweat into anything you do

you thought you could finally breathe and say, “i’m doing good”

but life doesn’t simply let you go like this

just within a few months, your life changed and crumbled down

for some reason, you started becoming more careless in your exams

you could gradually see your rank drop in each term

even when it comes to school activities, you gave your best but it is still isn’t the best

since you’re class president, you are expected to take care of everyone else well

but the truth is

when everything started changing for the worse

you felt so weak

you didn’t know what to do when everything changes

all of your strengths became your weakness

even your smiles

you smile not because you’re happy, but because you want to cover up

cover the fact that you’re scared

you’re afraid of the reality

you became a coward that didn’t want to face the reality

when everything started falling into pieces

“things will get better”

that phrase constantly appeared in your mind

you brought yourself to believe it but you know yourself well

as days pass, who are you lying to?

“things are never getting better”

no matter how hard you try, you just couldn’t pull your grades up

when you accepted your fate, you thought you should reach out for help

maybe people will

but fate seems to enjoy seeing you suffer

whenever you tried reaching out, no one seemed to be beside you

it always feels like you are in a room with a glass dividing you and everyone else

“what do i do?” you asked

“everything will be fine, y/n! you’re y/n after all, nothing is impossible for you” your friends laughed

even when you wanted to someone to lean on, no one was there

when you turn to your parents, you know that isn’t a wise choice either

they noticed that your studies and school activities have gotten worse

and as if it wasn’t enough, they compared you to your siblings

whenever you hear your parents sing praises about your siblings

that pain in your heart is practically indescribable

it feels as though someone is rubbing salt onto your wounds

“what about me?” you wondered

as time pass, you started feeling smaller and less significant

the pile of worries and problems continue to form in your heart

that burden on your shoulders gradually got heavier

while people’s expectations of you continued to rise

and no matter how many nights you cried your eyes out, you know you still have to do this

you know you still have to be the person that everyone knows, and not the real you

with that, you carried on going to school as usual

continued carrying all those responsibilities on your shoulder as usual

you thought you will never be able to see the light in your life ever again

until you met sungwoon

sungwoon is one of your classmates

and also the vice president of the class too

since you guys work together most of the time,

the both of you have a very close relationship together

he is always around helping you with class activities

even when you guys ended class late, sungwoon would offer you dinner

and sometimes, to even send you home

since it’s been such a long time that someone actually cared for you

you couldn’t suppress that fluttering feeling in your heart

there is no one except sungwoon that would care about your feelings

even during those times where he walked you home, there are countless of things that you guys would talk about

you enjoy his company

whenever sungwoon is around, you feel comfortable

just within a few months, you feel like you’re about burst into space when sungwoon told you his real feelings for you

you could still remember the exact words that he said

“i like you, y/n. can we get together?” sungwoon confessed

you didn’t bother trying to hide that smile on your face

instead, you hug sungwoon in response

just like that, you thought you finally could feel happy once again

but with the reality hitting you, you got troubled all over again

since midterm is coming soon, everyone started studying hard for their exams

your stress level rise once again, knowing that so many papers are coming up

and now that your grades have dropped, you know you have to study real hard

besides that, you got reminded of all the expectations that your teachers, your parents have been giving

instead of heading for dates, sungwoon and you would hang out at the library to study instead

without wasting time, you buried yourself in your books and notes

on the first day, you got pretty lost

everything just feels so overwhelming

you studied a few chapters of chemistry here and there

you tried memorizing all those equations but only a few managed to get into your mind

“i got a week to do this so it’s okay” you sighed for the thousandth time

but you are not too sure if you’re doing fine

sungwoon seemed to be studying well

“i felt productive today, i studied almost 5 chapters today” sungwoon said as he stretches

to be honest, chemistry isn’t your best subject

and because you’re weak in it, that made you worry more than usual

you thought of asking sungwoon for help

but you thought you would be slowing him down

and drag him with you

whenever you’re on your way home with him, you always contemplating to ask for help or not

“to ask or not” you hesitated

before you could make up your mind, another day is gone

and you’re just another day closer to your exam

“maybe i should just try studying harder” you shut your eyes at the thought of your chemistry paper

strangely, those thoughts kept you up the whole night

and even after all those tossing and turning, you’re still not getting sleepy

you decided to get up and start studying at that ungodly hour even though you still got class the next morning

when you reached class, that’s when the sleepiness kicks in

you know you got to listen in class but your eyes are not cooperating

"don’t sleep in my class, y/n” you got embarrassed when your teacher called you out

“is there anything happening? you seemed like you didn’t get any sleep” sungwoon approached you

“nah, i’m fine, don’t worry” you gave a faint smile

shortly after, it is break time and that is the period that you look forward to every day

but probably because of all the stress, you didn’t want to move and have any food

“are you sure you don’t want to eat? what about drinks?” sungwoon offered

you shake your head and decided to look at your notes again

“i have to study no matter what” you sighed

and right after lessons, you continued studying with sungwoon

after so many hours, you started getting frustrated at yourself for not being able to understand anything quickly

even when you head home with sungwoon, you carried on looking at your notes

you thought by doing this, you would eventually understand everything

but days have passed

and you only managed to get a few lessons into your head

what’s worse is that

your insomnia at night has gotten a lot worse

during your meals, you didn’t want to have anything

you didn’t give yourself any breaks as well

you just wanted to push yourself to the limit

until a day where sungwoon stopped you

“y/n, talk to me” he stood in front of you

you ignored sungwoon and continued walking past him

“y/n, i know there is something going on, please tell me”

“i’m really worried seeing you like this” this time round, sungwoon hold onto your shoulder and look into your eyes

for some reason, you could feel tears forming in your eyes after hearing sungwoon

you looked away, blinking quickly, hoping that your tears would dry up

“n-no, i’m fine, sungwoon” you remove his hands away

“i have eyes, y/n. i know there’s something bothering you”

“i’m your boyfriend, y/n. you can tell me anything that is bothering you”

that is all to make you go soft

you lost it

all those tears that are threatening to fall, starting to pour out

you crashed into sungwoon’s arms and cried

“just let it all out, y/n” sungwoon said as you could feel his hand going up and down your back

you have no idea how heavy your heart feels right now

you know sungwoon’s shirt is probably wet right now

but he still patiently waited for you to be okay

sungwoon brought you to a quiet place to calm you down

and he would even initiate hugs in between, knowing that you’re not okay

“i got so worried seeing you in this state, not eating well, not sleeping well and you’re constantly studying”

“and i feel so terrible because i don’t know what’s happening and i couldn’t make you feel better” sungwoon apologized

“you know i’m always here, y/n”

hearing his words made you happy and sad at the same time

sad because you’re dragging sungwoon into your problems

while happy because it’s been such a long time

a long time where you had someone beside you, actually hearing everything you had to say

“to be honest, everything is wrong. nothing has been going well and no matter how hard i tried, things are only getting worse” you sighed at the thought of everything that you been through

it is so draining

and all it takes for you to cry again is sungwoon’s hug

from the day that you started dating him, you know he is the one

you know he is someone that you could lean on

but because everyone else seemed so far away, you have forgotten the feeling of love

or to be exact, the feeling of being loved

looking at sungwoon now made you wonder what did you do to deserve him

all you did in your life is mistakes and you could meet such a great man here

“even when everyone else has turned their back against you, i will still be here for you, y/n. regardless, i promise”

“i don’t care if it is 6 am in the morning, i will listen to each and every one of your problem, y/n.”

“since i’m your boyfriend, i promise to take care and be here with you” sungwoon assured you as he intertwined his fingers with yours

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Wanna One Reaction to: Their S.O being really clingy

Anon asked:” i love ur works! wanna one reaction to their s/o being really clingy in a very cute way plsss? thank you ♡ “

Author’s note: WANNNAAA ONEE. Finally I got a request for them <3. I love them so much they’re adorable. Gifs aren’t mine. x

Jisung:

Jisung knew that you were cuddly but he was surprised how clingy you were. Not in a bad way but in a cute way. Wherever he went you always wanted to come with him. Jisung actually thought it was adorable and wanted to spend as much time with you as you wanted to spend with him. The other members had gotten used to it by now and always awed whenever you two kissed.

Mornings | Ha Sungwoon

College AU / bullet point scenario

Genre: Fluff

Summary: When the person who sits in front of Sungwoon in his early morning class is the grumpiest, most irritable person he’s ever met but damn they’re cute.

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Sungwoon didn’t even know why he took this class when it’s too early in the morning for his brain to function

he takes a seat near the end of the room so the professor won’t notice him zoning out for almost the entire period

apparently this was the only class available for this specific professor

and the other professor was notorious for giving killer exams and failing their students

so he decided to try and just SURVIVE being up too early in the morning

and clearly he wasn’t the only one who thought that way

he noticed you walking into the classroom

your eyebrows scrunched together, and your eyes obviously sleepy

you were the physical embodiment of “why the hell am I wake at such an ungodly hour”

Sungwoon watches as you slump into the seat near the front but right next to the window

you’re obviously not a morning person

but this doesn’t stop Sungwoon from noticing that you’re pretty damn cute

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for your drabble game !! ha sungwoon / roommates au / “if i kissed you right now, what would you do?” / fluff !! thank u in advance 💕

prompt: (1) Roommates AU + (28) “If I kissed you right now, what would you do?”

genre: fluffff

summary: one night during winter break (sungwoon and u weren’t able to go home for a while so…)

Sungwoon grabs two cans of beer from the fridge, but this wasn’t your first bottle for tonight, and neither was his. But it was the first day of winter break, you were both supposed to go home yesterday, but the news conducted a report of a heavy snowstorm–thus, causing delay to your flights home.

Four of you shared the unit, it was quite large–equipped with a not-so-bad kitchen, a living room, and two small bathrooms. The other two–and all other tenants within the building were lucky enough to go home immediately, leaving Sungwoon and you behind. And maybe possibly the guard of the building, who’s probably asleep now anyway. So, tonight was extremely quiet. The sound of the continuous drops of snow and the faint whispers from the television echoes throughout your shared living room. Sungwoon pops open the cans of beer and plops himself beside you, causing you to shift your attention towards him instead.

“You should probably sleep, it’s already 10PM,” he says. “I’ll just finish the two of these,” he holds both cans up high, shaking them. Smiling to himself. You laugh yourself as well, watching how silly Sungwoon looks.

“I’m fine,” you answer. “Just cold.” You snatch one can of beer from his hand. Taking a swig right after.

“But the beer is cold, dummy.” He laughs at you, and takes a drink from his own.

“Yeah, but it makes me feel hot after a few of it!” You defend yourself, almost halfway through the beer. “Could you please grab me the blanket over there?” You point towards the chair adjacent to the both of you.

“So much for feeling hot,” he mocks. “Hey, hey.” He stops mid-way from grabbing the blanket. “I’m hot,” he scoots on over closer to you. And winks.

Shortly afterwards, the both of you are caught up in a fit of laughter. Your faces red, your heads feeling lighter. Out of impulse, you put both of your hands on his red cheeks–that seem to have been fascinating you for quite a while, with its puffiness and how it glows under the room’s dim light. “You are hot,” you chuckle–without bothering to let go. Loving the warmth Sungwoon was emitting.

He doesn’t budge, nor does he say a word. He continues to stare intently into your eyes. Little did you know, he feels exactly the same way. He, too, was fascinated by how beautiful you look–with your bare face, cheeks flushed from the cold, and that smile. That same smile you had on your face since the first time he opened that door to your unit, your same warm smile that welcomed him to his second home. “I told you,” Sungwoon jokingly winks. “I am hot.”

You can’t help but laugh as your head felt lighter and lighter. Sungwoon, on the other hand, laughs–but only for a while. As he continues to watch you, wondering how a simple touch and a certain sound of laughter can make his heartbeat go faster.

“If I kissed you right now, what would you do?” He says out of nowhere. Your laugh put to a halt, obviously taken aback. His words definitely caught you off-guard. Your eyes wide and your mouth half-open. You blink a few times to make sure that what he said, he really did say. “Sorry, that was weird,” he mutters as he reaches for the both of your hands to remove it from his face–immediately turning to look away.

You prevent him from doing so and reach for his face, making him look at you once again, finally closing the gap between the both of you. His soft, warm lips definitely feels better than the heat from the beer. You feel him smile in the middle of your kiss, as he moves his body closer. He wraps you in a tight hug, his one hand firmly gripping your lower back, while the other clutches the back of your head–making sure the space between the both of you remains non-existent.

You laugh inbetween the kiss yourself, the complete feeling of bliss overtakes your mind. But, as normal humans, the both of you needed to catch some breath. With your hands never leaving his cheeks. The sight of him out of breath and smiling in front of you definitely doesn’t help with the blissful lightheaded feeling.

As cheesy as he is, he reaches for the strand of hair that fell upon your face. Moving it towards the back of your ear. “You’re so beautiful,” he says in almost a faint whisper. As if it was usually something he was saying only to himself. For ages. But for tonight, he finally gained the confidence to say it to you directly.

“Somehow,” you sigh. “The thought of not being able to go home actually feels nice.” You smile at him and reach for one of his arms, wrapping yourself around it–laying your head on his shoulder. Sungwoon then lays his head on top of yours, kissing the top of your head before closing his eyes.

“Hey! Grab the blanket! It’s cold!” You nudge his arm lightly. Instead, he huddles your body closer, eliciting your ticklish side as he pretends to snore–listening to the sound of your laugh, wanting nothing but to listen to it until he falls asleep.

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Genre: Fluff, a little angst

Word Count: 2400+

A/N: Hi hi! We are slowly going through our requests one by one! Hope to finish soon so we can be open again!! Thank you for being so patient with us! I love you all!! - Admin Spring

“Don’t go to sleep.”

“Don’t close your eyes.”

“You aren’t asleep right?”

But then you heard His soft snores across the line. You looked up in disbelief and sighed dramatically. You groaned in annoyance rolling onto your back. You both were screwed now. About 3 to 4 hours had accumulated since you started working on this assignment together, and here you were with about less than half of it complete and your only hope asleep.

“SUNGW-“ you cut yourself short when the crappy, lagging laptop camera was bumped and showing him with a peaceful look and fluffy hair shadowing his face.

He looked really cute like that and you would feel bad for waking him. He did try to stay awake at least.

“Ugh forget it,” you say sitting up, “I guess we’ll just fail together.”

“I am so so sorry,” he repeated for the 15th time that morning, “I tried so hard to-“

“Sungwoon for the last time, it’s ok!!”

“But now we are gonna fail!”

“Oh please, you know we would have failed anyways,” you laugh trying to lighten the mood, but he still had a pout on his face. “I promise it’s ok. It’s only one assignment, I don’t care that much.”

You walked in the class with Sungwoon in tow, sitting down on your usual seats. Your phone started ringing, loud. You thought it to be an alarm you forgot to turn off. Pulling it out you saw an unusual caller, it was your sister, but the reason it was weird was because she never called, usually only texting you when you were a school.

“Ms. Y/L/N,” your teacher sternly said, “Turn that phone off. Put it up right now.”

“It’s my si-“

“I don’t care who it is, if it’s important they can call the school office.”

You looked at Sungwoon and he noticed the worry on your face. Something was wrong and you didn’t know what.

“Hey, Is everything ok?”

“My sister, she never calls, I think it’s important…” you keep glancing up at the front where your teacher is busy with work again. “I’m scared.”

“Ask to go to the bathroom and take your phone,” he says at a low whisper, just then the phone starts lighting up, except it was on vibrate now. You stood up quickly and grabbing your bag. You head towards your teacher.

“Mrs. Stowe, can I go to the bathroom?”

“Why do you have a bag?”

“Oh um,” you leaned down whispering, “lady problems.”

She nodded giving you permission to leave and you glance back at Sungwoon who was staring at you before walking out.

You speed-walked through the hall to the bathrooms. Pulling out your phone quickly and answering the still-ringing phone.

“FINALLY. It’s dad!”

“What??”

“Dad, he-he passed out and started seizing,” her words all blurring into one, there was immense panic in her voice and she was blubbering through her tears you guessed. She was talking so low it was kind of hard to hear.

“What’s happening now?”

“I called 911, they took him in an ambulance. Me and mom went straight there, you need to drive here as soon as possible.”

“O-Ok.”

Your hands were shaking now and tears were running down your face. You felt like you couldn’t move. You legs felt like they could give out under you at any second so you fell forward onto the sinks. You had a massive headache from crying who knows how long and felt dizzy now. You managed to stumble back to class.

Opening the door the class looked at you with surprise, but you didn’t have time to acknowledge any of them.

“M-mrs. Stowe, I have to leave, can I go sign out?” you walked towards her.

“Y/N, what happened?” this voice wasn’t your teacher’s voice, but Sungwoon’s who was standing by you now with his hand on your back.

“M-My da-d” you didn’t know if your words were coherent, but Sungwoon seemed to understand as he pulled you into his chest as you cried.

“I’ll take her, Mrs. Stowe,”

Before she could stop you both, you had walked out the door together. You made your way to the office awkwardly since you were still in his arms and trying to walk at the same time.

“You can’t sign out right now,”

“It’s an emergency, we have to go.”

“I told her she was free to go.”

“Ma’am, she can’t drive like this! Do you want her to crash?”

They argued between the office staff and Sungwoon, but finally he was able to get you out. You made it to his car and got in.

“T-thank you.”

He only replied with the sweetest of smiles and leaning over to buckle your seat belt. You sat in silence, the radio hadn’t been turned on since you got in and now it felt weird to turn it on.

You held one hand in the other and kept rubbing your palms with the opposite thumb. You felt a warmth enclose your hands and grab one. It was Sungwoon’s.

“You’re doing that thing. It’s alright, Y/N.”

“What thing?”

“Your nervous tick, you start messing with your hands.” It became silent again, but a little more of a comfortable silence this time.

Soon you arrived at the hospital and ran in together. You saw your sister sitting in a chair against the wall and went over.

“Hey! How is he? What’s happening?”

“Not too sure, Mom told me to wait out here for you and she hasn’t come back yet.” her face was red from crying, but she sounded more calm then on the phone. It was all a facade to try to be strong for you, you could see through her. She was scared too.

“I’m gonna go out for a bit, I can’t stay here it’s making it worse.”

“Oh…ok. What should I tell mom if she comes back?”

“That I needed space, i don’t know…” she shrugged and with that walking through the sliding doors.

You tapped your foot incessantly on the floor and began fumbling with your hands. Sungwoon grabbed your hand again like in the car.

“Don’t worry, I’m sure everything will be ok.” He said interlocking your fingers and rubbing his thumb across yours.

“But…what if it isn’t?” you looked up at him with teary eyes. His mouth opened, but when he couldn’t find words he closed it again. His hand came up to wipe away the wetness and it stung since your cheeks were raw from all the previous tears you had cried that day.

Your breathing was heavy and difficult, it felt like a weight on your chest that you tried to keep afloat with unpatterned breathing. Your heart raced due to all the adrenaline and you were shaking everywhere.

He pulled you closer, but the armrests kept a boundary between you. You moved away putting a hand on your side that was being smashed against it. He motioned for you to come sit in his lap instead and after a little hesitation you complied.

You relaxed your body into his arms as he cradled you. Laying your head in the crook of his neck while he rubbed your arm in attempt to soothe you. Which it did because your eyes, both puffy and tired, closed and soon enough you fell asleep.

“Hey Hey! Y/N, wake up sweetie!” your eyes slowly opened and you squint at the bright sunlight shining in. “Your father, he’s ok! Y/N, he’s ok!” Your mom was crouching in front of you where you still sat on Sungwoon and gripping your hand tightly to her chest. You could feel him waking up behind you to and you stood up pulling your mom in the process.

“He’s really ok? Oh mom!” You both were crying again, but not because of fear this time, it was happiness. “Can I see him?”

It turned out that your father had not been sleeping right due to stressing over work and it had caused the seizure. The doctor recommended for him to take a week or two off and just rest. Your whole family seemed to do the same too so that you could tend to him since he still was a little weak.

This is what you explained to Sungwoon over the phone when he had called and asked how he was and where you’d been. He understood, but complained about how he was “so bored” without you.

“Why don’t you come over then? You can bring me my school work too, please!”

“Really?? Ok, I’ll be over in 20.”

And he was. You were sitting on the bed doing your nails while he spun in your chair for the 100th time probably.

“How do you learn how to do all that stuff?”

“What?”

“Like nails, hair, that kinda stuff.”

“Well my mom taught me a lot, but internet too, I don’t know you just pick it up.”

“Can I try?”

“Pfff, really?” you inspect his face waiting for the “just kidding” but it didn’t come.

“Yes, really, just show me what to do.”

“Uh ok, get the paint, like so, and just brush it on all sides of the nail, it’s pretty easy.”

He did as he was told and grabbed your hand bringing it to him. He was kneeling at the end of the bed and awkwardly pinning your hand down to hold it steady.

“Ow, that hurts, geez. Don’t get it on my sheets!!!”

“Stop whining!”

He picked up your hand holding it in his, getting up to sit on the bed and then started painting. His hand was gentler now, it felt warm on yours and he held it so delicately this time.

You leaned in to get a better look at what he was doing. More of it seemed to be on your skin than nail, but you just let him continue. He looked up at you after hearing a giggle. He was close and for some reason your heart picked up in speed.

It was like he was carved out of clay and the artist took a long time making sure it was smoothed out. His features were all soft. Little dark eyes with brows bordering them and a cute nose right at center. Until it came to his lips, they were full and unforgivably bold compared to the rest of his face.

People say when they are faced with a situation like this that their mind goes blank, but that’s nothing like what yours did. You were thinking.

Think.

That’s all you could do. Should you do something? Move in? Move away? Why is your heart pounding like this? Is this still your best friend? Do you have feelings? His lips look nice. Do you wanna kiss him? Are you gonna kiss your best friend?

So many questions ran through your head and you didn’t know how to react to any of this. Your eyes searching his face for his emotions, but had the same expression you did.

Then at what was like the same time you both leaned forward and interlocking lips. You closed your eyes and the world felt muted and all your thoughts were directed at only him. His lips were smooth and warm on yours just like his hand had been. Which was still holding on, but tighter now and you were being pulled to him as if there was any closer.

The kissing was quick, but still cautious at the same time. You didn’t break apart for awhile until your lungs felt heavy and you couldn’t catch your breath. You pulled away, but not far and you found yourself searching his face again.

Then what happened circled back and you covered your mouth with your hand.

“What the hell just…”

“What the hell,” he copied with an awkward laugh. He stood up off the bed and grabbed his things off the desk. He walked through the doorway out of sight before coming back in view. He opened his mouth, but closed it, then reopening it said, “I-I’ll text you.” Before you knew it, he was gone.

The next day you had planned on coming back to school, but you felt so nervous to see Sungwoon now. People asked how your dad was which made you feel really loved and cared for.

You were in a conversation when Sungwoon rounding the corner caught your eye and you seemed to catch his too. You looked away quickly, keeping intense eye contact with the friend you were talking to, afraid to look back at him.

You couldn’t avoid him forever though, once you got to class your usual seat as right beside his. You sat down without saying a word and he glanced at you a little.

It couldn’t be like this forever. You needed to talk about it. You both went it for that kiss, it wasn’t forced. So would it continue or would you go back to being friends?

You began thinking about him in a different way now. He knew you, better than anyone. He knew how to calm you down, how to make you laugh, how to make you emotional, what made you mad. Maybe you could be a couple. You didn’t know if he felt the same and whether you wanted to risk breaking the friendship to find out.

If you were to end up together, what would happen if you broke up. It’d be over for the both of you.

You opened your mouth to say something which he noticed and turned towards you. You glanced at your teacher at the board talking away and back at him. So you took out a piece of paper instead and wrote on it.

“After school lets hangout , we should talk.”

He drove you to his house which was a short drive from the school. You both were on his bed together in silence when you got in. He was laying back while you sat with one leg hanging off.

“So…” you said breaking the silence, but not knowing where to go from there.

“So,” he copied, “Well we kissed and like I personally enjoyed it.” You turned to him mouth agape.

“Why are like this?”

“Because yeah, it’s weird, but let’s face it, we both leaned in.” Your face was beet red and his looked to be too. Despite how child he was being with his words. You turned back around and he started moving behind you. Your phone dinged and you reached for it.

“Soo, I have a crush on my best friend and I think I like you.” it was a text from that idiot. You turned to see him smirking at you which made you break into a small smile.

“Bro, I think I like you too.”

“Bro,” he replied with a little emoji. You started giggling and he leaned up to be right next you when you turned.

“Then…can I kiss you again?”

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13 (fluff) + sungwoon

prompt: (fluff #13) “God, you’re so beautiful.”

Your nap was disrupted when a sudden sound of a click and a burst of light invaded your once blacked out state. “What the f–” You turn to quickly lunge yourself towards Sungwoon, but you feel a stream of drool trickle down your chin.

“Aigoo! So cute!” He laughs at you. “Look at my baby! Literally looking like a baby!” He stands there in front of you as he continues to gush at your completely embarrassing condition.

“Delete that! Now!” You yell at him while covering your entire face with a pillow.

“I can’t!” He says. “Don’t get our pillows smelling like your sour saliva!”

“What do you mean you can’t?” Now you throw the pillow at him. Unfortunately, he catches it with his hand.

“It’s a film camera, dummy!” He tells you.

“I’m going to break that camera in half, Sungwoon.” You glare at him.

“Not if I get it developed now!” He runs through the front door.

Panicked at the sudden thought of how others are going to be seeing your photo, you grab your coat and run towards the front door in no time.

“Sungwoon, get over here!” You practically yell at him inside the shop.

“Too late,” he sticks his tongue out at you. He shows you the developed photos, ranging from your very first date down to your recent, up until the photo he took of you this morning.

“How long have you been keeping photos of us?” You shuffle through each photograph one by one. Reminded of every feeling that you once felt in that exact same moment captured in a single frame.

“Ever since we met, babe. Ever since we met,” he smiles at you. “I only took one per occasion. That’s why I only got these developed now. The very last photo I took with this roll was just this morning, as you might recall.” He chuckles and places his hand on your head, ruffling your hair.

Your hand gets ahold of the last photo, within it you find yourself holding onto the pillow so tight–your hair a complete mess, drool coming out of your mouth. Somehow your body was positioned in a way you possibly can’t make when you’re conscious. “Sungwoon, you…” You turn to glare at him.

He grabs the photo from your hand and takes a look at it, “God, you’re so beautiful. I can’t believe I’m the one who gets to see this almost everyday for the rest of my life.”

“For the rest of your life?” You raise an eyebrow at him.

“For the rest of my life, baby.” He smiles at you and inserts your photo inside his wallet. “Let’s go eat?” He nudges at you. “My treat. Apology for waking you up from your nap.” You couldn’t help but smile.

“Let’s tell your grandpa you’re finally getting married first,” you lift your hand to show off the ring he placed there himself just last night.

Genre fluff mixed with some light magic.

Word count 582

Sneakers.

Blisters! Well this just frigging sucks! Throwing the shoes to the floor in a fit of temper. Money wasted, glaring at the offending shoes, "you cost an arm and leg!" She berates the offending items. "Is it too much to ask for a pair of shoes that are fashionable yet comfortable and don't give frigging blisters!" She rants to no one as she is alone in her tiny flat. "All i want is to break the monotony" she sighs.

Checking her reflection in the mirror, "what? No!" As Her eyes befall the obvious stain on her top. "Great! Can anything go right today?" Tossing the top she reaches for a shopping bag of recently purchased items of clothing.

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Thank god I stumbled on your blog that time because I really do enjoy reading your stories. You are one of my most fave wanna one blogs here on tumblr. Anyways can I request a drabble game with Sungwoon (the smol gaint AXKSKXN) with situation 2 and sentences 3 + 28. And I want the genre to be fluff. I hope you can make it REALLY FLUFFY with lots of cuddling and kisses like that we would all melt of softness lmao. I'm not demanding anything haha sorry I hope I didn't make u feel uncomfortable

prompt: (2) Stuck Indoors On A Rainy Day + (3) “I can’t believe you sometimes.” & (28) “If I kissed you right now, what would you do?”

genre: fluwuff

a/n: thank you! i hope i did justice to ur request i’m sorry in advance if i don’t D: omg it suddenly rained while i was writing this wth

The light pitter-patter of rain taps on your window as you sit beside it on your couch, a book between your hands. You take a look outside and smile to yourself. The peace and quiet of this afternoon is everything you needed after a hectic week of working.

“Sungwoon!” You shout as a sudden chill hits your spine, causing you to close your book and rub your arms with your hands–hoping to feel a bit of warmth. “Could you please grab me a blanket when you go out?”

“Got it!” He shouts from your bedroom. Promptly, he emerges from out of the bedroom. With his hair still wet, fresh from a bath, and his skin incredibly glowing. His glasses almost falling off from his nose. He is wearing those blue pajamas with little elephants on them that you love so much. Cute, you smile to yourself.

“I told you to wear pajamas. Look at me, nice and warm,” he says as he wraps the blanket around you. And sits himself right beside you. His hands settle on your arms and he stares at you with this small smile plastered on his face.

Causing you to smile at him in return. Unable to restrain yourself, your hands reach out for his cheeks, squeezing it. You giggle at how cute Sungwoon looks, soft and fluffy you mumble to him. “You’re so cute!” You tell him with your face scrunched, gritting your teeth. “I want to kiss your cute squishy face!” You never let go of his cheeks. “Hmm,” you hum as if to think, “If I kissed you right now, what would you do?”

“Ow!” He immediately removes your hands’ grip on his face. Taking ahold of the both of them. Your fists unable to move inbetween his. He stares at you for a moment–then he smiles once again. “Not if I do it first,” and without hesitation, Sungwoon moves his lips closer and closer to yours. The anticipation tickling your stomach. Until any gap between the both of you is closed.

His warmth is shared with you, as his lips part and his tongue cheekily meets with yours. Next thing you know, he removes it and quickly kisses you again, repeatedly. The feeling makes you giggle. And he does too. As the both of you are caught inbetween ellipses of kisses and laughter.

Sungwoon’s lips trace down to your chin, and then your cheek. “What are you doing?” You utter in the midst of laughing, as his kisses continue to tickle you. His lips reach your forehead, then your nose, your eyes, your temples–and so on you’ve lost count of how many kisses he has planted on each one of them. “Sungwoon,” you smile. “It tickles!” Lightly tapping him on his chest.

He stops at your words. Then he beams his smile at you once again. Placing a soft kiss on your lips once more. “I love you,” he whispers. His eyes never lets go of its gaze on yours.

Your hand finds its way to cup one side of his cheek. He jokingly winces at your touch, afraid that you might pinch it again. You laugh at the sudden shift of his expression, “I can’t believe you sometimes.”

He places his hand on top of yours. “Well someone’s still cold,” he pouts. He reaches for the end of the blanket and snuggles himself with you inside it. You weren’t even aware of how cold you were, in fact you didn’t feel cold at all, simply because Sungwoon always made you feel so warm. And you were grateful it was always you he decided to share it with.

He nuzzles his head on your neck and closes his eyes. “There,” his sentence interrupted by a yawn. “My baby is warm.”

All of a sudden, you too, feel yourself becoming sleepy. As your eyelids get heavier, you take a glance at Sungwoon, gently as to not wake him up. And you can’t help but place a soft kiss on the top of his head. Sungwoon keeps his eyes shut throughout, the smile never leaving his face–for a dream has been fulfilled even without having to fall asleep.