-You've been ignoring Taeil for weeks because of your fight.
-Although Taeil has tried several times to make up by apologizing, you continue to be angry and ignore him.
-Taeil comes to your house to clarify the situation but the fact that you don't answer increases his frustration.
-Taeil: “SPEAK DAMN! WE DON'T SOLVE THE SITUATION IF YOU IGNORE ME! "
-Taeil raises his hand to pull his hair in frustration but you frightened you cover your face thinking he wants to hit you.
-The discussion pass in background as soon as Taeil notices what is happening, he immediately tries to justify himself.
-Taeil: "No Y / n I wanted to put my hand in my hair I didn't want to hit you I swear I never would, I didn't want to raise my voice sorry"
-Taeil moves away but you hurry to bring him close to you for a tight hug.
Taeyong:
-You are having a hard time but you have not said anything to Taeyong since you know how busy he is with his work, but one day you take it out on him.
-You: "Taeyong I don't care about your problems"
-Taeyong: "I thought you would listen to me-"
-You: "Listen, I have my problems too and you didn't even notice!"
-Taeyong: "Why didn't you tell me then ?!"
-You: "I'm the closest person to you! You should have known!"
-Taeyong: "I CAN'T READ YOUR MIND!"
-Taeyong yells at you, not being used to hearing him scream at you, you flinch.
-Your reaction destroys Taeyong, he would just like to take you in his arms but too scared that you refuse him.
-Taeyong: "I'm sorry I didn't want to raise my voice"
- You both look sorry.
-Taeyong: "I think we need to talk if you want"
-Taeyong offers you his hand which you accept.
Johnny:
-Johnny never raises his voice during your fights, he is aware that his tall build can scare people so he tries as much as possible to remain calm.
-You: “You were flirting with her! In front of my eyes!"
-Johnny: "I already told you, I wasn't flirting with her I was just nice and I was giving her directions"
-You: "Ah so you hugged her out of kindness ?!"
-You've been fighting for an hour without getting anything done
-Johnny fed up with this situation decides that the only way to make you shut up is to kiss you suddenly.
-Unfortunately, as soon as he approaches you quickly, you flinch back away covering your face.
-Johnny is paralyzed staring at you he didn't think you'd react like that.
-Johnny: "I was- I was going to kiss you I wouldn't dare lift a finger at you sweetheart"
-You look at him sad feeling guilty about the reaction you had.
-You: "I didn't want to react like that- I- I'm sorry"
-Johnny nods before slowly approaching you wrapping you in his arms.
Yuta:
-Yuta: "I told you he was hitting on you and that he wasn't your friend but you didn't want to listen to me"
-You: “I'm sorry okay ?! I thought he was a friend of mine "
-Yuta: “Yes a friend who was about to kiss you. I warned you damn. If I hadn't arrived in time he would have kissed you for sure "
-You: “I know Yuta but can we not talk about it now? I'm already annoyed with this situation please "
-Yuta: "ARE YOU ANNOYED?! FOR ONCE YOU SHOULD LISTEN TO ME IF I TELL YOU HE'S NOT YOUR FRIEND IS BECAUSE HE'S NOT YOUR FUCKING FRIEND "
-Yuta raises his hand to fix his hair but you flinch backing away, Yuta freezes at your reaction but reacts immediately.
-Yuta: "Y / n don't think badly of me please, I love you"
-Yuta slowly approaches you to him, surrounding you in his arms.
-Yuta: "I'm sorry I didn't have to get angry you didn't do anything wrong, forgive me"
Doyoung:
-You: "We are a couple why you get angry if I take your things"
-Doyoung: "I get angry because you always take my things, today I needed a computer but you had it"
-You: "Yes, because mine broke, you could have told me I wouldn't have taken it"
-Doyoung: "Or could you have asked before taking it ?!"
-You: "Omg Doyoung how much you complain about such a small thing"
-Doyoung: “I complain BECAUSE I NEED IT FOR AN IMPORTANT THING! BUT YOU ONLY THINK OF YOURSELF-"
-Doyoung approaches you raising his voice shouting at you but as soon as he sees that you flinch he stops realizing that he is exaggerating.
-Doyoung: "Let's talk about it later calmly now I'm too agitated see you later"
-Doyoung goes away leaving you alone, you would not have solved anything by yelling at each other and therefore you need some time alone to reflect.
-Doyoung returned after 2 hours with two envelopes.
-You: "Doyoung I'm sorry I'll ask your permission next time"
-Doyoung: "I exaggerated too sorry, to make me forgive I brought you your favorite food"
Jaehyun:
-You: "Who is Amanda ?!"
-Jaehyun has just returned from work tired and with his bag still in his hand.
-Jaehyun: "What?"
-You: "Who the fuck is Amanda?! You left your phone at home and she's been calling you all day"
-Jaehyun:"Have you checked my phone?!"
-You: "Doesn't that matter, tell me who she is and why does she send you pictures of rings and flowers?!"
-Jaehyun: "YES IT'S IMPORTANT YOU DON'T TRUST ME YOU DON'T RESPECT MY FUCKING PRIVACY"
-You: "I WOULD TRUST YOU IF YOU DON'T GIVE ME DOUBTS EVERY SINGLE TIME"
-Jaehyun hurt and whipped by your words throws the bag he was holding on the ground making a loud noise that makes you jump and walk away from Jaehyun breaking his heart even more.
-Jaehyun takes your hands.
-Jaehyun: "Amanda is a person I know is a jeweler I asked her to recommend a ring and they also offer free flowers for special occasions .... The ring is for you"
-You are amazed by his words feeling guilty for what you said.
-You: "I- I'm so sorry Jaehyun for what I told you-"
-Jaehyun: "Shh since you've already seen the rings, which one do you like the most?"
Jungwoo:
-It's been a while since you and Jungwoo have been together, he is too busy with work and you with your life. Both stressed out.
-One night you are getting ready to sleep and Jungwoo takes the stress out on you.
-Jungwoo: "You don't do anything for me"
-You: "Excuse me?"
-Jungwoo: "Other member's girls are not like you, they are-"
-You: "Okay Jungwoo enough I don't want to hear anything else"
-Jungwoo: "Of course you only listen to what you like"
-You: "What is your fucking problem ?!"
-Jungwoo takes his phone and throws it on the bed but you think he wants to throw it at you and cover your head.
-Jungwoo: “What? I wanted to stay awake a little longer while I'm on the phone- Oh my God Y / n don't tell me you thought I was going to hurt you "
-Jungwoo's gaze is filled with sadness and he regrets the little thought words he said earlier.
-Since you don't answer Jungwoo takes the pillow and his phone ready to go to sleep on the sofa.
-You: "Where are you going?"
-Jungwoo: "You're mad at me and you're right so I'm going to sleep on the sofa"
-You: "Don't go"
-Jungwoo puts his things back and then comes and hugs you while he apologizes.
Mark:
-You wake up in the middle of the night noticing Mark still sitting on the bed with some paper in his hand.
-You: "Mark you should sleep it's late"
-Mark: "I'm almost done"
-You: "You said it 2 hours ago, you'll finish another day"
-Mark: "I'm working leave me alone"
-Being 4 in the morning you decide to get up and turn off the light in this way Mark will give up and finally sleep.
-Mark: "Y / N I HAVE WORK TO DO TURN ON THE LIGHT FUCK"
-Mark gets up and turns on the light, you try to turn it off again but Mark now tired of the situation slams his hand on the wall.
-You gasp as you walk away while Mark looks at you upset, he did not want to scare you is just stressed from work.
-You go to bed without saying a word making Mark feel guilty.
-Mark turns off the light and sleeps next to you hugging you.
-Mark: "I know that you worry about me and that I should have listened to you forgive me, do you know that I would never hurt you?"
-You: "I know Mark, it was a sudden gesture and I got scared"
-Mark: "I'm sorry"
-You: "I know"
Haechan:
-Haechan likes to tease you, it's his way of showing affection.
-Once in a while, however, he tends to exaggerate and hurt your feelings.
-Today Haechan made a joke about your insecurity in front of all the members, you decided not to say anything about in the moment not wanting to make a show in front of everyone.
-So as soon as you get home, you discuss this topic.
-Haechan: “Why didn't you say it at the moment that it bothered you? I can't read your mind "
-You: "But you know it's something I'm insecure about and you humiliate me in front of everyone"
-Haechan: “I won't do it anymore okay sorry. I can no longer joke with you now, you are so serious "
-You: "You're annoying me Haechan you don't even realize what you're doing!"
-Haechan: "I AM BOTHERED OF YOU INSTEAD YOU DON'T DO ANYTHING BUT LOOKING FOR A REASON TO ARGUE WITH ME"
-Haechan takes the joystick to play his game to relax but you caught off guard by his quick gesture you think he want to throw it to you, so you cover your face.
-Haechan: "What are you doing? - Oh - Oh no baby what do you think"
-Haechan immediately runs to you hugging you whispering sweet apologies.
What is it about the sky that makes you feel homesick?
You always wondered that.
Maybe you were an angel?
That felt silly to you but it didn’t feel silly to Taeil.
In fact, Taeil always called you his angel because to him, you were sent down from heaven for him and only him.
And yet though he felt this way, he was hesitant to tell you, not wanting to ruin your friendship. But Taeil wanted something more.
He had fallen for you and though his infatuation of you took some time to manifest, he eventually did fell for you.
Taeil loved that you didn’t have much friends.
Honestly, when he saw you being sweet and kind to anyone else besides him, he gets jealous but of course, he will never tell you this.
He knew those thoughts were bad. He tended to beat himself up over it whenever he would lay in bed at night, trying to fall asleep.
Thoughts running across his mind as he toss and turned. Thoughts that would make most people concerned for you but Taeil would never hurt you.
He wasn’t a monster like some of his friends…
He would always eventually stare at his ceiling after not being able to sleep.
You loved the sky which he always found ironic since you were deeply terrified of heights.
You loved the moon and the stars, the suns and the clouds. When it rained or snow. When it was cloudy or when the sky was a clear blue, you loved the sky and you told Taeil one day that it felt like your home was up in the sky. That that was where you were meant to be.
Well if there was one thing Taeil was going to make sure of is that you never go back home to the heavens.
He’ll clip your wings and lock you in the deepest depths of the earth to make sure you never go back. Homesickness be damned.
hi nat!! 😊 hope you've been well <333 i've been sick the last few weeks 😔 but i had some time to start under the blue flames :'') 👍 can i request a halloween-themed drabble or short fic with taeil pls? :> -🚀
Hiiii!! Aw man I’m sorry to hear that, I really hope you’re feeling better! Being sick is the worst. I wanna say I’m mostly okay- just a little stressed out with some stuff at my job atm 😵💫 thank you for checking, this really made my day ♥️
Ahhh Under the Blue Flames!! I'm so happy you're getting around to reading it- that was my first NCT fic and was a big undertaking lol. I hope you're liking it!
You absolutely can request Taeil- here you go :)
[11:27pm]
Pairing: Taeil x Reader (she/her)
Word Count: 1,311
Warnings: Alcohol consumptions, mentions of a fraternity
It had been two months since your ex dumped you, and your roommate was sick of you moping around the apartment- it didn’t help that all of the ice cream in the apartment was gone.
“That’s it, you’re going to the Halloween party with me whether you like it or not!” She shouted, irritated by the empty freezer.
“Why can’t I just give out candy to the kids in our apartment complex?”
“Because there’s only like, two kids that live here.”
So, now you stood in the middle of a packed party with a red solo cup in hand, and and a stupid bow in the other. Your roommate had insisted in shoving you into her costume from last year, not at all pleased with your idea of reusing your Princess Peach costume.
You scrunched your face up, grossed out by the messy concoction of alcohol the freshman fraternity boy has handed to you. You took another sip, hoping the unpleasant drink would dull the ache of the cheap wings digging into your shoulders.
Your roommate was in the corner of the crowded living room, chatting up one of the older brothers of the fraternity. You knew she would dump you when she got one drink in her system- but you didn’t mind too much. You needed to go out again and remember that you were allowed to have fun.
“Cupid- that’s a cute costume,” a voice behind you manage to say over the blaring music and chatty party goers. The owner of the voice moved in front of you and you couldn’t hide the smile on your face.
“A witch, very original,” you chuckled before tilting your head. “Don’t I know you from somewhere?”
“We had physics together last year, I’m Taeil,” the man reintroduced himself and nodded as you jogged your own memory.
He sat a couple of rows ahead of you in the class, but typically he was always the one answering the professors questions. He was smart, cute, and was always nice enough to help any classmate who asked.
“Ah, so you could ace physics but not think of a better costume?” You taunted, earning a chuckle from him. The music drowned out his laugh, and was really killing your attempt at being buzzed. “Hey, do you wanna go outside?”
The backyard of the frat house was surprisingly well kept. Taeil explained that every week different pledge classes would draw lots for chores in the house, but the freshman were typically the ones who pulled the unlucky straw of cutting the grass.
“You guys definitely rig that against them. Poor freshmen,” you leaned back on the lawn swing you two shared, watching the gentle lights of the party go.
“We don’t! Plus, I usually get stuck doing the cooking,” Taeil defended.
“My roommate usually does the cooking,” you hummed. “Although, I make a mean mac and cheese.”
“A six year old can make a mean mac and cheese,” he teased. You stuck your tongue out in defiance, and you both burst out laughing.
“So, why were you dragged here tonight?” He leaned back in the swing now, his eyes level with yours.
“Hm, my roommate thinks I need to be more social,” it was partially true. In the past two months, unless you were working or in class, you hardly interacted with anyone besides your roommate. Not like you had many friends before your breakup, but you would at least study with different classmates. Now, you refused to do that, preferring to wallow in your own self pity.
“Had a bad breakup?” Taeil guessed, raising an eyebrow.
“No way it’s that obvious,” you pinched the bridge of your nose, your eyes shut in embarrassment.
Taeil shrugged, “his loss. Now, I get to sit with a pretty girl dressed as Cupid.”
You turned your face away from Taeil’s gaze to hide your blush. Even with the silly makeup he had on for his costume, you knew he was handsome and while you may not feel your best, he was with you as if you deserved all the attention in the world.
You had rejoined the rest of the party at some point, smiling and giggling with Taeil as you did so.
“I was looking for you everywhere!” Your roommate popped up in front of you, her baseball cap askew. She saw the man to your side and furrowed her eyebrows, “who are you?”
“I’m your ride home tonight,” Taeil half laughed.
“I’m definitely sober enough to drive,” you whined, noting the small stumble in your roommates step.
She slung her arm over her shoulder, and whispered (although, her whisper was still clearly loud enough for Taeil to hear), “I think he just wants to spend more time with you.”
Taeil had dropped you off at your place, and before he walked back to the fraternity house (it was about two blocks away), he made sure to get your number and schedule you for a coffee date the following day.
*****
“I hate when Halloween is on a weekday,” you yawned, firmly holding the large coffee in your hand. Sitting with Taeil at your school’s coffee shop, you noticed a few things. Every two minutes someone new would wave hello to him, and he would always greet them back with their full name. You also noticed how oddly organized he was- the planner he had set on the table that detailed all of his time down to the minute, the tablet that had every class perfectly structured, and his hair was perfectly styled despite the visible exhaustion from the night prior.
"I don't understand how you can still look good despite being up so late," Taeil flirted, his eyes not shifting from the schoolwork before him.
This would become commonplace with Taeil by the third date you two would go on to the bowling alley. Random flirtations mixed in with playful teasing and childish banter. In every way, he was a breathe of fresh air in the pitiful routine you had formed after your breakup, but after he dropped you off at your place after bowling, you realized you two still hadn't even kissed.
"He's just flirting and hasn't even tried anything?" your roommate asked afterwards, not looking up from her psychology homework. You had burst into her room shortly afterwards, arms folded and in distress.
You shook your head, "he didn't even do that cheesy thing where he pretends to help me bowl and is just actually rubbing himself against my back."
"Oh," she frowned, "he sees you as a bro."
You pretended to be okay with him just seeing you as a friend- you had just gotten out of a relationship- but you found it tough to not be bothered by this. You liked being around Taeil beyond the confines of a fraternity Halloween party, but you were beginning to worry about him not feeling the same way.
"Taeil?" you met him after chemistry one day, a routine that became commonplace quickly.
"Hmm?"
"Do you see me as like... just a bro?" you asked, feeling stupid immediately after the words left your mouth. He stopped walking and shot you a confused look you hadn't seen on him before.
You tightened the grip on your backpack, now speaking a mile a minute out of sheer embarrassment, "BecauseMyRoommateSaysThatYouJustSeeMeAsaBroAndThatsFineIfYouDoThatsOkayButIJustWantToBeOnTheSamePage-."
Taeil stopped your word vomit but gently grabbing your face in his hands and dropping a small but affirming kiss against your lips, surprising you before you kissed him back in the now empty university hallway.
"I didn't want to make the first move," he admitted, scratching the back of his neck sheepishly, "but, I do want to... potentially...actually explore us as a couple- only if you are."
You giggled, a smile now on your face you swore you lost as you then nodded at the man, "I would like that."
for the taeil drabble could you do the reader suprising him with yellow lingerie (since it’s his fav color) after a stressful week in the studio? thank you 💕
You know that the time surrounding a comeback is a very stressful time for Taeil. All of the recording sessions, learning choreography, coordinating wardrobe fittings, photoshoots, music video shoots, re-recording, and filming content for them to post on their accounts always leaves him rather tense and stressed.
Sometimes you just want to take him out of it, to make him forget all of his worries, if even only for a little while.
Which is why you decide to surprise him one evening.
He's got a late slot at the recording studio, one of the last members to record for this song today after a strenuous day of recording a few days ago that had left him hoarse and on vocal rest for three days so his voice would be in peak condition for the recording today.
But tonight after recording he has no more responsibilities for a few days. He has no reason to preserve his vocal condition for a couple days. Even if he's pushed himself too far tonight, you know that you could get him to push it a little further in bed with you.
So you put together a little surprise, something nice for him to come home to, and you message him to let him know that you've got a surprise waiting at home for him.
You're ready for him when Taeil gets home. You're reclined in bed, wearing a button-down dress shirt of his, looking ruffled and comfortable, inviting in the unmade bed as Taeil walks through the door into your bedroom.
"What are you doing?" Taeil asks you, suspicion heavy in his voice as he looks you up and down.
"Nothing, oppa." You curl your fingers against the collar of the shirt. "I've just been waiting for you to come home to me."
Taeil smiles. "Yeah? Did you miss me?"
You nod.
"Is that why you're wearing my shirt, baby?" Taeil comes closer, pressing his hands into fists on the edge of the bed. "Have you been thinking about oppa?"
Again, you nod. "Always, oppa. And I have a surprise for you."
Taeil nods now. "I know. You told me." He looks at you, searching, trying to figure out what your surprise might possibly be.
You push upright then, kneeling up on the bed, just a couple feet in front of Taeil. He looks confused and amused and turned on, even more so the latter when you curl your hands on either side of the shirt you're wearing just beneath the open collar, dragging it open just a little more, exposing just a bit more of your chest, revealing a tiny hint of fine yellow material.
Taeil swallows at the sight.
You smile. "Oppa, I want you to take it off of me."
Taeil nods, and then he's on the bed too, kneeling right in front of you, his hands flying up to the top button, fingers eager to unfasten it for you.
His gaze is hungry as his fingers fly down the row of buttons. Each one undone reveals more skin, reveals at last the little surprise you've got for him. The pretty yellow lingerie set you purchased, knowing it's Taeil's favorite color, knowing how much he loves to see it on you.
Taeil moans at the sight as the shirt falls open, and you let it slip from your shoulders, leaving you only in your lingerie.
Taeil’s hands are reverent, touching you lightly and slowly, his gaze roving over your body, in awe of the sight of you before him. And he moves closer to you on the bed, and you sink back, repositioning so you’re lying down and Taeil moves over you.
You love the feeling of his hands on your body, caressing and drawing his fingers over the fragile material, tracing over your peaked nipples, slipping down to a slit in the crotch of your panties, and Taeil immediately gets his fingers wet.
You wanted this to be about him, but here he is, just touching and focusing on you.
“Taeil oppa,” you sigh, touching his hair as he starts kissing down your chest, and you begin to protest as he kisses down toward the edge of your panties.
“Shh,” he murmurs, “I had a stressful day, baby, and all I want is to make you feel good. I want to enjoy you like this.” You feel his breath through the thin material of the panties, and then the soft warmth of his tongue slipping through the slit in your panties.
Taeil takes his time with you, driving you wild on his tongue, letting his spit drip down to your ass, and he strokes his fingers there, slowly opening you up.
He doesn’t peel the lingerie off of you, just fucks you on his fingers and his tongue, grateful for the slit making your pussy and asshole so accessible. You love when Taeil loses himself in pleasuring you, though you’d definitely originally wanted tonight to be all about Taeil’s pleasure.
He brings you to orgasm just like that, with his tongue at your pussy, his fingers stretching your ass open for him.
“Roll over for me, baby,” Taeil asks, lifting his head up and licking his lips, gazing down at you as you quickly flip over onto your belly, exposing your ass to him, and you look back over your shoulder at Taeil as he moves off the bed, digging quickly through the drawer of the bedside table to get the lube out. You watch him tug his pants down and gets his cock out, stroking his hand over his length as he climbs back onto the bed, squirting some lube onto his fingers, spreading it over his cock.
Anal is a special treat with Taeil, not something you do very often, but it’s definitely something you enjoy. He always makes you feel so good when you do this, and it’s no different now as he thrusts into you slowly, easing in and giving you time to adjust, and once you’ve adjusted and he’s as deep inside you as he can get, Taeil starts to move.
It takes a moment before he really hits a spot that makes you feel good, and at the sound of your moans, and your body really responding to Taeil, he pulls on your hips, lifting them up off the bed so he can fuck you at a different angle as he kneels behind you, and from there, his hands slide from your hips to your sides, around your belly, up to your chest, pulling you even more upright until your back is against his chest, and his hands cup your tits in the pretty yellow bra.
“Fuck, baby, you look so pretty for oppa. And you feel so tight around me.” His hands squeeze at your chest while he fucks deep into you, and you can feel your pussy just dripping with wetness, wishing you were filled in both holes, wishing Taeil could give you more more more.
“Oppa, please, please,” you beg, lifting a hand up to cover one of his on your tits, and you do your best to drag it away, trying to lead his hand down to your pussy, just needing to have him there too.
Taeil moans, pushing his fingers smoothly inside your wet pussy, fucking you on them in a perfect rhythm with his cock in your ass. His other hand stays at your chest, touching your tits over the pretty yellow lingerie that he loves so much, that he keeps moaning in your ear about.
Your next orgasm shoots through you, so fucking good as Taeil keeps fingering you and fucking you through it, and he lets you slump forward onto the bed again, your moans muffled against the bedsheets.
Taeil pulls out of you, hands gentle on your hips to flip you over onto your back again, and you reach for Taeil, pulling him closer, pulling him over you and into you, and this time he fills your pussy with his cock, fucking you hard and fast and deep, clearly drawing close to his own orgasm.
You lace your fingers through his hair, pulling Taeil’s mouth back down onto yours.
Taeil cums inside you, and you lock your legs around his hips, keeping him buried inside you as you keep kissing him.
“Don’t leave me,” you moan softly when Taeil moves to sit up and pull out of you. You cling tight to his shoulders and keep your legs around his hips. “Stay inside, oppa. It feels so good like this.”
Taeil, who had his stressful day and had been so ready to come home and relax, has absolutely no issue at all with relaxing, not moving from the sweet heat of being buried in your pussy. He stays, running his hands over your body, once again enjoying your lingerie in a way that you know, given a little while longer, Taeil will be ready to go again.
Y/n does not get to spend her morning cuddling up to Taeil. But instead spends it helping Haechan figure out his love life and does a little trip down memory lane.
Part of the long term couples series.
Rolling over in the bed you reach out for your boyfriend but come up empty. Cracking one eye open you frown at the empty space where he should be. Closing your eyes again you debate if you want to go in search of him or hope that he’ll return to his bed soon.
As you’re laying there debating getting out of bed you hear the sound of running feet outside of Taeil’s bedroom door. The sound stops outside his door and is followed by knocking on his door and Haechan calling out to you.
“Y/n Noona are you in there? I need to talk to you it’s important,” groaning you sit up and tell him to come in.
Haechan waste no time in flinging the door open and launching himself across the room and into the bed. He snuggles into you and leans his head on your shoulder. Your hand instantly finds its way into his hair. You gently run your fingers through his hair.
“What’s going on Hyuck?” You question as he sits quietly beside you.
“I think I have a crush but I’m not sure,” he whispers like if he were to say it out loud that would make his feelings real. Where if they were barely heard then he could keep them at bay.
“You think you have a crush, or you do?” You prod.
“I don’t know,” Hyuck whines while kicking his feet about like a little child and curling further into you, “how did you know you liked hyung?”
You think about that for a while. How did you know that you liked Taeil? You think back to when you had first met him at the park. You were out walking your neighbor’s dog and he had gotten lose on you and ran towards Taeil. Was that when you had first liked him or was it the meet ups after that, or your first date?
“I’m not sure I think from the start I always had a crush on him and as we spent more time together my feelings for him grew.” You admit.
“Did it feel different when you first saw him? Like you just knew that this person wasn’t going to be like any of the other people that you’ve met before.” Your hand pauses in Haechans hair as you think back to the first time you saw Taeil.
It was different from all the other meetings you’ve had with other people. When he had looked up at you with his warm smile and laughed as he petted your neighbor’s dog you remember one of the first things you thought was that you could listen to that laugh for the rest of your life. That you would never grow tired of hearing it and then he started to talk to you and the conversation between the two of you flowed so easily it was like you two had known each other for forever.
“It was. But I think the feeling I had with Taeil was that it all felt so easy. Like we were always meant to be together, and it just made everything simple and right. Does it feel like that for you?” You glance down at Haechan he’s picking at the comforter as he thinks about it.
“No, it doesn’t feel easy and like we are meant to be. It just feels…warm. I know that sounds weird but when I first saw them to every time after I just get this warm feeling in my chest, and I like it. I feel pulled to them.”
“Sounds like a crush to me,” you confirm “so what are you going to do about it?”
Haechan groans and pulls the covers up over him and rolls away from you whining about how he doesn’t know how to ask someone out. And why does liking someone have to be so difficult. You laugh as he continues on with his little tirade.
That is how Taeil finds the two of you. You are sitting up in bed watching Haechan roll about and whining. Leaning against the door jamb Taeil raises an eyebrow in question. You roll your eyes as if to say it’s Haechan before reaching out and patting his head over the blankets.
“Poor Hyuck here has a crush, and he doesn’t know what to do about it,” you coo as an explanation for Taeil. Haechan sits up and glares over at his hyung.
“How and when did you know you liked Y/n Noona?” Haechan demands. Taeil eyes widen a bit before a smile crosses his face and he straightens up from the door.
“I knew it the moment I saw her chasing after her neighbor’s dog. The feeling I had was more like a push telling me that I needed to get to know this person. That I better not let them go because they were important and were going to mean something special to me.”
You let out a soft sigh and you’re sure that you have a goofy look on your face, but you don’t care because that is one of the sweetest things that you have ever heard Taeil say about you. Haechan from his side of the bed is making gagging noises. You shove him causing him to laugh as he rolls out of the bed.
“You two are disgustingly in love with one another. But surprisingly helpful,” Haechan tells you two as he makes, his way out of your room.
“Glad we could be of service!” You call, “and don’t forget we are leaving at one to look at houses.
Haechan gives a distant okay and you assume that he is heading to the kitchen to see what there is to eat and to ask the others that are dating how they knew they liked their significant other. You turn your attention to Taeil and give him a shy smile. He smiles back and makes his way over to you, leaning down to give you a kiss.
“Are you sure you want to bring him with? You know that he’s going to have an opinion about everything.”
“True but it’ll help him deal with you moving out. He needs this besides maybe he’ll tell us more about this crush he has.” You tell Taeil as you stand from the bed and wrap your arms around Taeils waist and lean in for another kiss.
“My moneys on it being someone from the hospital,” Taeil muses as he leads you out of his room and toward the kitchen.
“I just hope they work out. I’ve never seen him like this before.”
“Me either,” Taeil admits. “Maybe he’ll be lucky and get a relationship like ours.”
You smile up at Taeil and hope that Haechan gets that. As you enter the kitchen you see Haechan bugging Johnny and his girlfriend and whisper to Taeil.
“And hopefully they can handle all that his Hyuck.” Taeil laughs and nods in agreement.
Lights off, only the whites of his eyes showing. You held Taeil's face in your hands and brought his mouth to yours. With your breath on his tongue, he kept going back for more. His palm found the back of your neck, his fingers moving through your hair to create motion. A moan whistled through your teeth, joining a growl of approval from Taeil.
"Come here." he whispered, using his arm to scoop your body closer onto his lap, his cock still inside of you.
You wrapped your legs around his body and squeezed your thighs shut tight, licking his top lip with your tongue when you felt the air rush from his mouth.
Taeil didn't talk much when you were fucking. He communicated mostly in grunts and the occasional flash of warmth in his eyes to signal that he was enjoying whatever move you made. You were comfortable in the silence with him, the sound of his body against yours.
You were in tune with his needs, knowing that when Taeil stared off into the distance, the whites of his eyes still, he was staving off his own orgasm until you got yours. You kissed his neck in appreciation and picked up the pace. You were close. Very close. You held onto him, bucking your hips off of him a little wilder, your body knowing exactly what to do.
As you came, you rested your head against his sweaty skin and let your body feel everything, welcoming the touch of Taeil holding you. When you were done, you let yourself fall back against the bed, making sure that Taeil was still inside of you. You stroked his cheek and opened your legs a little wider, excited by the imminent feeling of Taeil filling you up.
While they were always around each other because of the friendship of their families they never really got to know each other until later on. But even before then there were things about the other that Taeil had noticed: the way their nose scrunched up when they laughed, the way they never failed to roll their eyes at whatever their siblings said, the kind and respectful way they treated their parents and his.
The other noticed things about him as well, like how he found everything to be funny, and how he played along with their siblings, even though they were annoying and he was far too old to get any enjoyment out of their games, but they supposed that seeing the smiles on the children's faces was enough for him.
Taeil had always been curious to know more about the possible object of his affection and when he was finally put in a situation where he could, he took the chance willingly. He learned things about them that went beyond what he saw on the surface during the occasional meetings of their families and soon fell in love. This did not go unnoticed to either of their families, but their parents all agreed to keep quiet and let them figure it out on their own. And they did, and in the end the fact that Taeil's parents already liked the other and theirs liked him was just an added bonus.
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A/N: You should all thank me for filling your thoughts with Domestic™️ Taeil, he's amazing and I love him and so should you.
"____, since when do we ever put angel on top of the tree?"
Ah yes, the yearly challenge of which ornament deserved to be the centre of attention during the Christmas holiday season. Time and time again, Taeil had defended the traditional silver star, countlessly explaining why it should be the one to crown the tree each year - you never did listen.
"since right now" you'd begin to protest, having already placed the porcelain angel on the all seeing spike on the tree. Your argument for the last few years you'd been with Taeil had been the same: it matched the aesthetic of the other ornaments in the house.
It was true. From the tiny angels strung in-between fairy lights to the angels on the roof of your porcelain nativity scene - everything linked somehow. It only seemed right after all.
“I thought you said that you weren’t going to go crazy this year with the angel stuff though” Taeil gestured towards the heaps of decorations on the floor as you grin at him smugly "can we please just use the star this year?"
You'd laugh at him, a slight pout pursing from his lips as you did so. Despite your small teasing charade he'd stand there arms folded, star in hand only making your laughs louder, leading you to double over onto the floor.
A few moments would pass and your laughing would have died down slightly, your head would have found it's way underneath the tree, allowing you to gaze through it's branches at the lights and tinsel as they shone through so perfectly.
Taeil would join you out of curiosity, leaving the star on the wooden desktop near the tree.
"you know," you'd say slowly, eyes fixated on a particular star shaped bauble "let's use the star this year, we use my angel every year"
"wait, seriously??" Taeil would raise his head slightly, half in disbelief half in protest "but... we always use the angel"
"exactly, we always use the angel, why not opt for change?" your hand would eventually find his, locking them together as you had so many times before. Perhaps it was the magic of Christmas, perhaps it was the tree, but whatever it was it had caused a pool of warmth to form in your heart as you looked at the smile pulling at Taeil's lips, lighting up his face.
