This has been sitting in the back of my head for so long, I just had to put this down.
Theme : Sex drive (Hyung-line only) - what are their sex drive like; low, normal, high or very high.
Pairing : Treasure Hyung-line Members x Female reader
Explicit content below
Hyunsuk – Normal to High
For Hyunsuk, he seems to be the type of person who is a workaholic but will never reject if his girl wants it. If you are horny and wants him, he’ll give it to you and he will give it good. Also, he will make sure that sex is always in the list for special occasion i.e. anniversaries, birthdays etc. On these days, he can lasts longer than usual and he can go for more rounds if you want to. Not afraid to try new things too whether it be new positions, toys etc. If you want to try it, he is open to do so.
Jihoon – High to Very high
This man is always energetic. You need to have as much sex drive as him if not higher. Never one to say no to sex and always asking if he hasn’t had his share for the day. You and him are the type of people who needs to do it at least once a day. Always open to try new positions, games, toys you name it but if he doesn't like the idea, he is very vocal about it too. He is also someone who can go for multiple rounds. There is very high possibility, you might not be able to walk the next day.
Yoshi – Normal to High
Very similar to Hyunsuk, not one to ask for it but never rejects if you want it. If he does want to do it, he will ask but in his unique and shy way which may just flew by you. A very romantic person and probably not someone who will be the one initiating to try something new. Although he does appear to be open and adventurous but you need to initiate the idea and he will jump into it rather enthusiastically. He will go for a few rounds at one time but most of the time, that one round is enough as he will give his all to you.
Junkyu – High
This man enjoys sex as making love is literally his inspiration to creating beautiful masterpieces of music and melody. He is the type who will have a background music when making love to you and he is also kinky. He probably has some kind of fetish. He may not want it everyday but he does want to do it as often as he can just go for a round or two. Trying new toys or positions, this one doesn't need you to ask as he will the one asking and showing you videos or the toys he bought and somehow charms you to try it.
Jaehyuk – Normal
Jaehyuk is all about romance and giving the best for you. If you want it, he won't ask you again, he will get it on but for this man, he is not the wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am type. He is all about making love complement with perfectly planned ambience i.e. lighting, candles, dinner, pillow talks etc. Making you feel special first before proceeding with the sex. Can do a few rounds too like Jihoon but is more driven to connect emotionally with his partner rather than physically.
Asahi – Normal to high
This quiet comedian looks like someone who is full of surprises including his drive in bed. He appears to be someone who are both will do it when you are horny and will initiate it if he is horny. Have thoughts about trying new things but contemplates a lot about it and have deeper conversation with you about it first before making a final decision on trying it out or not. Don’t be surprise if this man can go a few rounds and probably wouldn’t mind doing it everyday either. He may also have a fetish of some kind too most probably foot fetish.
Jihoon dances really intimately with a female dancer and feels guilty about it afterwards (fluff&smut under the cut)
REQUESTED
!MDNI!
After coming home from practice, Jihoon excitedly shows you the new choreo they were practicing. The dance was quite bold and suggestive, but you didn’t have a problem with that, cause that was a part of his job.
You praised the choreo, but all of the sudden he started to feel bad. He probably just overanalyzed your facial expressions, while you were watching the video, because your compliments were completely honest.
When you were watching a movie together he became reaaally clingy. He held you close, caressed your arm, your thigh.
“I'm sorry, Y/N.”
“Wait, what are you sorry for?”
“I shouldn’t have danced with her like that.”
“But I'm not mad at you.”
“But I feel bad about it. You're my girl and I should always treat you with respect. Not show you how I'm grinding against some other girl.”
You could see his eyes tearing up as he was saying it. He snuggled into you and you started playing with his hair, comforting him.
After the movie you started getting ready for bed, but Jihoon still seemed to be bothered by what he did. As you laid down in bed, you kissed on his lips softly, letting him know once again that you don't feel offended.
He deepened the kiss and quickly started moving his lips down, leaving small pecks all over your body.
“I wanna make it up to you.” Jihoon said as he was pulling down your panties.
“My sweet girl.”
“You taste like heaven baby.”
He buried his face between your legs, literally devouring your pussy. His mouth was so intense your hips jolted against his face, which amped him up even more. The hand you tangled in his hair began tugging on them.
You came hard on his face and he licked your juices off his lips, truly making you feel like a princess he treated you as.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.
Summary:
They both don't know how to draw the line but they indeed cross it all the time. Friends to exes to friends with benefits isn't exactly what they thought they'll ever be, but here they are looking at the blurry lines. The question is why? Why fuck your ex? Why stay friends with your ex? Why do Jihoon and Junkyu still crave each other's bodies? Is it lust and familiarity? Or is it the unspent love that they both don't know how to let go of?
"Ah... fuck me," Junkyu moaned into the pillow, trying to keep quiet, his hands searching for something to hold on to other than the gray bedsheet.
"I am fucking you already honey," Jihoon smugly said, concentrating on hitting the spot that got Junkyu's melting, hands imprinting on Junkyu's waist. Junkyu made the mistake to look back at the man, beads of sweat adoring his scrunched-up face, eyes closed, biting his lips to stop himself from moaning out Junkyu's name. If Jihoon is not fucking him right now, he'll surely send death stares to the man for calling him honey. But right now, Jihoon looks sexier than ever.
Fuck him, Junkyu thought. No, fuck me for still fucking my ex, he corrected himself.
Jihoon noticed Junkyu becoming quiet. He stopped his movements and pulled out.
"What the fuck? I am close," Junkyu whined. Jihoon just chuckles and helped Junkyu switch positions. He can now see Junkyu's entirety from his annoyed face, to his lean body. He takes his time to caress Junkyu's body, worshipping it almost. He'll surely love studying Anatomy if he can use Junkyu's body as a reference.
"Jihoon..." Junkyu warned him and he knows what his name implies.
"What?" he finally looked at the eyes of his ex-lover with a grin, before leaning into the man. Softly touching his scrunched eyebrows, straightening them, "You'll get wrinkles early." Jihoon's hot breath sent shivers to the man trapped between his arms.
Junkyu watched Jihoon's eyes go back and forth from his eyes to his lips. "No kissing," he reminded. Jihoon smirked upon hearing the rule Junkyu demanded when they both started this arrangement. "No problem. More time for fucking." He then retrieved himself, putting Junkyu's long legs on his thighs before positioning himself.
He inserted himself again, slowly, in and out. He loves this pace, this excruciating, slow pace. He loves feeling everything Junkyu has to offer. He loves hearing Junkyu's little whines. He loves it when Junkyu begins to beg to make it faster and harder. He loves when the man below him, starts searching for his hands to hold or when he cages Jihoon's body with his legs to feel him closer and deeper. He loves making Junkyu a moaning mess despite the latter's effort to be quiet.
Ah, fuck, Jihoon thought. We are just fucking, he reminded himself, looking at the connection between him and Junkyu.
"Jihoon..." Junkyu called out his name, warning him again. Jihoon knows what his name implies but this one is different.
Junkyu's breathing becomes labored, and his heart beats faster. The warmth spread across his pelvis. He's close and Jihoon knows that. He holds Junkyu's waist, thumb caressing the sensitive part he's so familiar with. Junkyu never failed to notice the action like how it never failed to bring him closer to cumming. He was so familiar with Jihoon during sex, or anytime really, but during sex, Jihoon seldomly looked him in the eyes. He wonders why.
Jihoon's concentration got disrupted when he felt Junkyu clenched around him. He inhaled, wanting to stay longer, knowing deeply it was inevitable. Junkyu pulled him closer, trapping him, "Deeper," Junkyu moaned out. Now he can only do short but hard thrusts, hitting the spot he's familiar with.
"I'm cumming," Junkyu absentmindedly searched for his hands that are already holding his waist, holding like his life depended on it. Spilling his seeds on Jihoon's stomach, he unwraps his trembling legs around Jihoon's body.
After lust, here comes the feeling of familiarity, Jihoon thought. Junkyu's so familiar with his hands that he fills the spaces between them even with his eyes closed. This moment when Junkyu still bathes in the aftermath of his orgasm, eyes closed, legs trembling, regaining his normal heart rate was the only time Jihoon can shamelessly stare at his ex-lover. This, right here, is what makes him undone. His thrust slowed down with Junkyu clenching around him more. He once again bit his lower lip, feeling his own orgasm.
10... 9... 8... 7...
Jihoon counted.
6... 5... 4... 3... 2...
Junkyu let go of his hands exactly 10 seconds after his release. He pulled out himself, plopping beside Junkyu who is now standing up from the bed and walking to the bathroom to clean himself.
Routine. It's routine after the lust and familiarity.
Jihoon takes his time to regain himself, he stares at the ceiling waiting for Junkyu to hand him a clean wet towel he got from his bathroom. It's a routine. Junkyu would clean them up and Jihoon stays in bed. At first, Junkyu didn't agree with it but Jihoon countered that he almost does all the work and Junkyu cannot argue with that so that's the birth of their routine.
4 minutes...
Jihoon looked at the wall clock he got exactly just for the purpose of counting how many minutes would it take for Junkyu to finish dressing up before he'll leave again.
4 minutes... of silence, of the clock ticking, of the clothes being worn, of his heart coming back to its normal rhythm.
4 minutes... is all Jihoon has to ask the man to stay.
Stay. 4 letters. If Jihoon says it now, it will not even take 4 seconds so why does it take 4 months for him to finally utter those 4 letters?
"Stay."
Junkyu, midway through zipping his pants, looked back at his ex, "Tell me I heard it wrong," in disbelief that Jihoon is asking him to stay.
"Stay Junkyu," Jihoon repeated, more certain of what he meant.
Junkyu shook his head, picking up his shirt from the floor, a little laugh escaping him. "Why would I do that?" he questioned the man that is now sitting on the bed.
"Because I did great."
"So? I let you use me," Junkyu said stepping towards Jihoon.
"As if you don't use me," Jihoon scoffed, rolling his eyes at his ex. Junkyu stopped walking towards him.
"Oh please, Jihoon. You are the one who is asking me a favor now. Don't be such a brat."
Jihoon sighs, defeated, "I deserve cuddles!" Junkyu started walking again towards the bed.
"Cuddles are for lovers," Junkyu argued, lifting his eyebrow with a little smirk.
"So? We did it before when we were still just friends."
"Jihoon..." Junkyu sighs, stopping at the end of the bed.
It's his name. It's just his name. But why does it has different meanings when Junkyu calls out his name?
Picking up the comforter, Junkyu throws it at Jihoon's naked body, covering him up. Why? He also asks himself the same question. Is Junkyu concerned with him? Is he distracting Junkyu with his body? Will he win this time if he argues with Junkyu butt-naked? Or Junkyu noticed his little shivers?
Mixed signals. Junkyu is so hard to read. His words and actions contradict each other, leaving him standing in front of the blurry lines. But he's willing to do anything to make him stay.
He immediately hold Junkyu's hand before the man turned away from him.
"Please stay," Jihoon whispered, looking him in the eyes.
Stay. 4 letters. A simple command. It simply means to wait. To be patient. But why does he find it hard to understand its meaning? Ah, Junkyu thought to himself, remembering the last time he heard it. The word simply lost its meaning when Jihoon asked him to stay friends with him after they broke up. Because why does he stay friends with his ex? Then stay become a different word when they agreed to be friends with benefits cause deep down he knows stay would not simply mean to wait or to be patient, it's not a command anymore. So he kept drawing these lines that Jihoon loves to erase with his actions. Then he is left with one question, why?
Why?, Junkyu wanted to asked Jihoon. But he can't and he will not.
Jihoon's so familiar with his heart that he knows how to capture it with no problem at all. He breathed deeply, feeling the warmth that is different from what he felt earlier. His heart beat faster this time, knowing it was for a different reason.
Fuck, Junkyu thought, as he once again, with no problem at all, fills the space in Jihoon's bed. Willing to occupy it even in the meantime.
Sooner or later, he knew he needed to learn not to give in, not to occupy the same space, not to cross the line he always drew, and most especially not to stay.
Good Morning! I am so excited that I found a new tueme on this platform. I wanted to request a smut with juhoon with 30, 11, and 7. His vocals are unmatched ESPECIALLY in the new album. Oof 🥵🤌
nothing compares ★ jihoon (m)
↳ a/n: hi !! i always love seeing teumes on here ! and oof yea..... his voice in general........ currently fanning myself wowsers but thank you for the request !
↳ request: 7. “you’ve thought about this haven’t you?“, 11. “you’re being so quiet, babe. i know you can say my name louder than that”, 30. “if you called just to get off on my voice, i’m hanging up.“
↳ genre: jihoon x afab!reader, smut, established relationship, lowercase intended
↳ warnings: mutual masutrbation, swearing, dirty talk, kinda dom!jihoon if you squint
↳ word count: 1020 ; scenario
temptation came over you, your hand that wasn't buried in your shorts grabbing your phone from beside you and navigating to your contacts, clicking the contact named, 'jihoonie' followed by too many emojis to fit on the screen. but that wasn't important at that point, you were just pleading your boyfriend to pick up the phone.
your breath came slow and labored, your index finger lightly playing with your clit and you had to hold back, you had to hear his voice. if you had to guess, he was still at practice, probably with just a tank top and workout pants on, maybe sweatpants. he was probably sweating just as he did when he was pounding into you on the nights he had you all to himself.
you were too caught up in your thoughts, your juices now soaking through your panties and you knew you would have to change them later but that didn't concern you one bit because jihoon had finally picked up.
"hello?" he sounded confused, "baby, are you there?"
"ji-" your voice was cut off with a whine, the deep grumble of his chuckle going straight to your core, your hole clenching around nothing. if only he was here.
“if you called just to get off on my voice, i’m hanging up.“ jihoon was amused, he loved hearing you whine and the desperation in just one syllable made his cock begin to harden.
"jihoon, please." you leaned your head back against the pillow, your fingers not doing much compared to what he could do. "i was trying to get off but i need your voice, i need you."
silence for a moment and you heard a soft "fuck" from the other end, jihoon's voice barely making it out from behind his clenched teeth. he looked around, the other members playing around behind him and he signaled he would step out for a moment, his voice getting deeper as he made his way towards a private bathroom.
“you’ve thought about this haven’t you? thought about getting off over the phone and then when i got home i would make a mess of you“ making sure the door was locked, jihoon leaned his head on the cold wall, his forehead infinitely hotter than it was while he was practicing. just the thought of you getting off on the phone with him making his cock throb.
"my fingers aren't enough, jihoon." your complaints fell on deaf ears because you heard rustling and then the faint pants, knowing jihoon had begun touching himself. you tried curling your fingers just as you felt your boyfriend do countless times but you groaned in frustration, not being able to get the same angle or power he could.
"you can't replace how my fingers or my cock feels, sweetheart." jihoon's thumb brushed across his tip, a choked grunt stopping itself. if he got caught he would be dead meat. "are you naked?" his voice came out quieter at the end, his hand moving on its own to try and finish. he halted his movements, though, wanting to come at the same time you did.
for a moment you shook your head, but then remembered he wasn't there with you, so you tried to answer him, your fingers hitting your sweet spot at the same time and a garbled, "jihoon" fell from your lips again.
another pained chuckle, “you’re being so quiet, babe. i know you can say my name louder than that.” his grip on his phone tightened, and he was lucky he didn't shatter it, his knuckles whiter than the sheets you laid on and he struggled to press the speaker closer to his ear. he wanted to hear every little noise you made, every profanity and every way you said his name. "i need you to speak a little louder, babe, let me know how much you want to cum."
"jihoon, please. i'm so close." you were worried about your neighbors, but as soon as you hit your spot again, you nearly shouted, "fuck, jihoon, fuck." your hand moved too fast, you were sure you would get a cramp soon but you also knew you were almost there. from the grunts on the other side, you were sure jihoon was the same way.
"there we go, babe. that's what i like to hear." jihoon's hand sped up, his thumb applying just the right amount of pressure, almost the same as you always did but nothing compared, just like nothing compared to jihoon's fingers or his cock, jihoon knew nothing compared to the way you sucked him off or how you would ride him into the early morning.
"i'm close too, babe. just keep going." jihoon's teeth were clenched so hard he was worried he would chip a tooth, his lower abdomen spasmed for a moment. "come on, babe, come for me."
just as he said that, you hit the wall, your hand letting go of the phone, it sliding onto the pillow next to. your fingers twitched and your legs shook just a bit as you felt white hot travel through your veins, the only thing coming from your mouth being jihoon's name and a string of "fuck"'s.
jihoon's stomach seized and he leaned over the toilet, making sure to spill all of his cum into it, not wanting to clean and especially not wanting any staff to find evidence of what he did. his gasps and murmurs of your name didn't fall on deaf ears, because you could hear the way his voice choked up, the grunts and eventually him breathing heavily as he came down from his high.
you removed your hand from your panties. the sticky cum now soaking your underwear, shorts and the sheets beneath. you took a hold of the phone, clearing your throat and you listened to jihoon on the other side rustle around for a moment before he spoke.
"babe," he took a deep breath, checking his watch, "i have about an hour until i'm leaving practice. i want you naked and ready for me when i get home, i need you so bad."
TREASURE REACTION TO S/O'S HENNA DESIGN (maknae line)
Doyoung
"Ahem..." you clear your throat in hopes of getting your lovely boyfriend's attention who was currently on his computer.
"What?" he asked still not turning around.
"Look here...Doyoung..." you trailed in a warning tone making him whine.
"Alrightt! What's wrong-what's that on your hands and why is is actually pretty?" he said making you smile and show him.
"It's pretty right? It's called henna...my friend drew them for me." you chirped.
"Oh, okay." he said and turned away making you offended.
But what you didn't know was that he couldn't stop smiling into the screen of his computer as he thought of how cute and pretty your hands looked with the henna. He was definitely gonna take you out for ice-cream later to apologize.
Haruto
Haruto is well...a giant. And one of his favourite things about you is your tiny hands and he lovess holding your smaller hands with his larger ones, it gives him butterflies. So when you come home and show him your henna covered hands he almost melts. If you think he loved your tiny hands before he now adores and loves your hands even more.
"Wah...what is this beautiful form of art in your hands?" he asks as you explain to him that it's henna.
"How do they even make the lines and curves so perfectly...wow." he says still amazed. He's face gets red when he holds your hands in his.
"Your hands look even more cuter now~" you have now unlocked the flustered and blushing faced Haruto.
Jeongwoo
Flustered 2.0
He was watching the whole process from start to finish and boy was he amazed. Like how can someone draw flowers so well and how do they not get tired? You and Jeongwoo were currently in Singapore to attend a mutual friend's Indian wedding so boy was he excited.
And seeing you all giggly and happy as you got your henna art done while wearing the Indian traditional attire was too much cuteness for him to take. He was so red that some of the guest had asked him if he was alright thrice.
"See! It's done! I just need to let it dry." You said excitedly as he watched you with adoration.
"Y-You look so beautiful..." he trailed looking at you dreamily.
Junghwan
Obsessed✨
He loved it so much. The henna art on your soft and milky hands was just...perfection and Junghwan was all here for it. He would trail through the designs at night and kiss your fingers and palms once in a while.
"Pretty..." he mumbled and placed a kiss on your pointer finger.
"It tickles..." you trailed, half asleep.
"Mhm...its alright." he said and continued to trail his hands through your skin.
It didn't really matter to him whether you had henna on your hands or not, but he had to admit it suited you beautifully and really accentuated your hands.
"that's a fever alright." you clicked your tongue, palm still burning from the heat of hyunsuk's forehead and neck.
hyunsuk was wrapped in layers of jackets to keep himself warm from the chilly weather. his strenous schedule and the changing of seasons was definitely taking a serious toll on him.
when this boy is healthy, he would be bouncing about, hugging you and giving you kisses everywhere. but his current state was the polar opposite; he was whining and pouting, asking himself for the upteenth,
"how did this happen? i did remember to wear my socks and a scarf. i even wore warmers." a sigh escapes his pouted lips.
"it's a sign for you to stop working so hard and to take rests when you need to." you sounded like a mom chiding her son.
"just stay right here, i'll make you some warm ramen." as you stood up to head to the kitchen, you felt hyunsuk tugging your hand weakly.
"but i only eat the ramen my mom makes." he whined.
"choi hyunsuk!" you playfully smack his hand from yours.
"you're either going to eat the ramen i make or you're sleeping hungry and alone!" you laughed to yourself, thinking about how he could be such a kid at times.
stepping into the kitchen, you quietly scrolled though your contact list and finally pressed the one you were looking for.
"mrs choi, hyunsuk is a little sick now and i wanted to make him some soupy ramen but he said he would only eat the one you make!" you exclaimed, earning a few chuckles from his mom over the line.
"that silly boy. he's taking this chance to be spoilt by you!" this time, you were the one laughing. mrs choi texted you the recipe and added specific pointers like how he likes his noodle a little softer, how he likes the saltiness of the seasoning and to add more sesame oil because he likes the scent of it.
thankfully with her help, cooking up a meal for hyunsuk was a breeze. you made a warm cup of tea on the side and brought the filled tray into the room for dinner-in-bed.
"eat up." you smirked to yourself, knowing how you have him completely fooled thinking you just made a simple pack of noodles for him.
hyunsuk shoots you that suspicious eye and a playful smirk. he reaches out for his chopsticks to examine the noodles, sniffing the fragrant aroma of the broth while he was at it. grabbing some noodles, he gently sets them on the spoon and take a small bite.
you saw how his tired eyes lit up and his body straightening at the taste of the soup. he takes a sip of the soup. and another, and another, and another.
"this tastes exactly just like my mom's! wow you are the best!" he was doing that little dance he always does when he's excited. and before you know it, he was done with his meal. patting his tummy beneath the jackets and laying against the headboard with a satisfied smile.
as you clean up his bowl and utensils, he takes your hand in his,
"i love you so much. thank you for the meal. really i am so grateful, i think i might tear up." ah even when he's sick, he's still so sappy. pouting his lips, he wiggles in front of you,
"the final magic ingredient is a kiss. can i have it served now please?"
"get well first, choi hyunsuk!"
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student!jihoon and gn!reader cause disturbances in their school library. lowercase intended, grammatical errors. fluff, curse words used. wc 636. you’re failing chemistry but jihoon is there with cringey jokes to save the day.
nebly’s notee: idk where my head was when i wrote this so… apologies in advance 😇 enjoy!! (requested by anon)
failing…is the reason why you were in the library in the first place. you sigh, eyes searching for a textbook about chemistry. the text book in question was about 67 inches thick. kidding! of course it isn’t 67 inches thick, silly. but it might as well be from how much space it took up on the shelf.
you huff, pulling the book out it’s regular place. “bro, this is heavier than the amount of sprite i drank earlier earlier,” you whisper to yourself. or so you think.
from the empty space the text book left, a pair of big, brown, eyes stared back at you. you let out a choked shriek, dropping the chemi text book in the process. the book caused a very loud thud, earning you some annoyed “shh!”’s, and a rather rude “shut the fuck up!” you say sorry, kneeling down to pick the book back up.
“hey!” you look back up at the same pair of eyes that scared you.
“uh, hi?” the weight of the book caused your knees to buckle trying to stand. why in the world are text books SO HEAVY??
“sorry for spooking you, i didn’t know you were on the other side of the shelf,” the, dare you say cute, boy said apologetically.
you let out an awkard laugh, “ehhhhh don’t worry about it! all good! heh.”
he looked down at the book you were holding, “chemistry? hey, we have that class together!”
“we do?” you try to rack your brain for who the boy might be.
“yes, i’m jihoon! do you seriously not know me? i sit behind you, uh..about five seats back?”
well, this awkward situation turned even more awkard. “oh, right! jihoon!” you try to pretend you knew him, but you could tell jihoon could see through it, by the judging stare he was giving you. “i’m sorry, i don’t know you. as you can see, i don’t pay attention in that chemistry class! which is why i’m failing…which means i have to go study now! bye!” you tried for a quick escape. didn’t work.
“you know! i’m pretty good at chemistry…do you want me to tutor you a bit? i mean, only if you want to, of course!”
if your friends were here, they would definitely say he was into you. but you were oblivious to romantic gestures. you accepted his offer, the only thing in mind was not failing your chemistry class.
the rest of the day goes pretty well. you pack up your things getting ready to leave.
“thank you so much for all your help, jihoon!” you say happily, zipping your bag up.
“no problem! happy i could help,” you could tell he wanted to say more, so you look at him expectantly. “i got a funny chemistry joke for you. you and me? we have chemistry. so can i take you out on a date?”
you giggled, “that wasn’t even a joke?? and even if it was it absolutely sucked. but… yes you can take me out. on a date i mean- not in like a physical way- i’m talking too much, yes?” an awkard chuckle escaped you, “but why all of a sudden? did you just happen to fall for me in the couple hours we talked?”
jihoon lowered his gaze, getting a little shy, “ah well, no you see… i thought you were really pretty in class… we worked on a project together but i don’t think you remember. i wanted to ask you out, but i guess i procrastinated too much. seeing you here was just a big coincidence.”
you look at jihoon, at his brown eyes that first scared you, but now they comfort you in a way you can’t explain.
you may be failing your chemistry class, but you sure are falling for jihoon!
Can you plz write a “valentines day with treasure” scenario? Thank you 🙏💙💙
no warnings, pure fluff
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🐷 Hyunsuk
"You really are a hopeless romantic."
Hyunsuk had really outdone himself this year. The entire room was decorated head to toe in Valentine's day decor. He must have spent all day on it alone.
"It didn't take long, but look, this isn't even the best part," he says, which confuses you because this room alone really was enough, but he pulls a small black bag from his pocket. "I saw this a few months ago, and thought it would look perfect on you."
"Wait, are we doing gifts now?"
"You got me something?"
You laugh, "Of course silly. It's Valentine's day, and I also saw this a few months back when we went to that shop in Daegu and just had to get it," At the mention of Daegu his smile seems to flatten. "Wait, did I do something wrong?"
"Did you happen to get me a ring?"
How did he know? Then it occurs to you, you both went to the shop together. You'd both liked this little pearl ring set that at the time was way out of your budget. Getting it for Valentine's Day only seemed natural, but apparently you both thought the same thing.
"Babe, did we get each other the same gift?" You ask. The fact that you might have thought the same thing is kind of a funny thought.
He opens the black bag to pull out a very familiar looking box and then you know. "Don't freak out but we did."
He groans followed by a sad pout, "We can't get each other the same gift, they have to be unique."
You only laugh pulling out his version of the ring set, "It's fine, you know this means we are officially soulmates right?"
"How does that make sense?"
"Because," you start to say before you pull him in for a bug wrapping your hands around his neck, "Great minds think alike." Then so he'll stop overthinking you plant a soft kiss right onto his lips. That officially shuts him up.
🐼 Jihoon
"It's a friendly competition."
Friendly or not this was now war. "Are you telling me you want to win against me on Valentine's day?"
No wonder he told you to not dress up too fancy. Jihoon's grand idea of an epic Valentine's day of course included him challenging you.
"Yes, because I am obviously better at bowling than you."
You scoff at the remark, "No one is better at bowling than I am. Not even you."
"Fine, let's have a bit of a competition. Loser has to buy Valentine's dinner for the winner."
You nod at the request, liking the proposal of the competition, "I agree, but I'm winning so get your wallet ready."
"Oh, we'll see about that."
🐯 Yoshi
“You look beautiful.”
That's the first thing out of your boyfriend's mouth as you open the door.
“Thank you, you look amazing as well,” you smile.
Offering a hand he gently caresses the top of the palm of your hand, “Shall we?”
Softly, you smile before leaving in place a small peck on the corner of his mouth, “We shall.”
🐨 Junkyu
The ideal Valentine’s date with Junkyu is usually spent in the house. This year is no different, currently you are cuddling under the stars of your patio just letting all your feelings go.
“Do you know what would make this even better?”
He nods, already sitting up, "Your favorite ice cream from Baskin Robbins?"
"You know me so well."
He smiles, "Of course, what if I told you there is some in the freezer?"
You smile in disbelief, he really does know you well, "Then I would say you just made my Valentine's day."
🐹 Mashiho
Meeting up with Mashi had been the only thing on your mind all day long. He'd been working on your Valentine's day dinner since you left for your shift.
While he'd never admit it he was one of the most romantic people you'd know. While mostly the classics they still made your heart flutter. He'd ask you to meet him at the cafe you first meet at.
With hurried steps you make your way into the building. The entire entrance was lit up with these beautiful little tea lights. Your eyes scan the room, making their way towards the small booth in the back of the restaurant.
He waves towards you loudly calling your name. A cheeky smile clouds your face as you make your way over. “Babe over here.”
“Mashi, stop, this is so cute!” The excitement falls over you quickly. He stands up to give you a big hug and then you both get seated in the small beat up booth.
As soon as you are both seated a waiter makes their way over. A big black tray makes its way into your view. She carefully sets down the tray and a small bento box cake is on the tray.
“This is the first place we met, and also the first place I said I love you. We fell in love here and I hope we can grow old here,” he says hesitantly.
A few tears stream down your face, “I promised myself I wouldn't cry.”
He reaches over and softly caresses your face wiping the tears from your face, “I love you.”
“I love you too, Happy Valentine’s day.”
🦁 Jaehyuk
"Jae, please tell me where you're taking me."
"Then it'll ruin the surprise." Though you can't see him you can imagine the pout on his face. "Okay, just a few more steps. Now...open!"
Carefully he yanks the blindfold off. In the center of your living room is one of those kids tents that has been lit up by fairy lights. In the center sits a laptop and a bunch of candy.
"So, thoughts?" He asks after a second.
Turning around you pull him into a big hug. "It's so perfect. When did you do all this?"
"As soon as you left for class. You wanted to watch that new horror movie, right?"
You gasp softly, "You remembered that, I mentioned it one time."
"I remember everything you tell me," he pulls out from your hug to look right into your eyes, "Happy Valentine's day, love."
🤖 Asahi
Waking up the smell of pancakes invades your nose. A small content smile makes its way onto your face. Getting up you walk into the kitchen to see the table fully set up. There are fresh flowers in the center of the table.
“When did you have time to get flowers?”, the question comes out more like a random afterthought. It seems to startle your boyfriend. Turning around from the stove he smiles seeing you.
“I ran to get them this morning,” he replies, before he walks over to you.
You pull him in for a hug first thing, he returns the gesture burning his head into your shoulder.
“Happy Valentine’s Day,” you say first. He pulls back to hold onto you looking you in the eye.
“Thank you, happy Valentine’s Day,” he then reaches over, placing a small kiss on your forehead.
🦊 Yedam
"Hold onto me," Yedam instructs, carefully placing my hands onto his shoulders, "All you have to do is follow my lead now."
"I'm going to step on your toes," you warn.
"You won't just follow my lead."
He then presses play on his phone letting the music flow through the room. You follow his lead letting your feet glide smoothly with his.
"See you're doing fine."
Slowly you let the music take you away. The melody of the soft old R&B fills the walls of the dimly lit room. Yedam had earlier set the lights to a dark purple claiming the ‘vibes had to be right’. He wasn’t wrong. The lights in the room with the music were perfect.
As the song comes to an end you both still high in the moment fall back onto the bed. As your back hits the bed you start laughing. He is looking at you and you can feel it.
“Did I ruin our moment?” You ask, turning towards him.
He shifts so he is laying on his side fully facing you mirroring you. “No, not at all. You need to dance with me more often.”
“I don’t know if I would call that dancing more like swaying,” you chuckle.
“Still dance with me more. You looked so free it was beautiful. You are beautiful,” he says without blinking.
Not expecting the sudden confession you try to ignore the blush that you know is about to overtake your entire face.
"I'm in sweats right now and I haven't combed my hair. I don't know if that's so beautiful."
"What you wear doesn't matter. When you smile you're beautiful, when you giggle, when you are looking just at me. That's when you are the most beautiful."
"I can say the same exact things about you," you reply back. Now it's his turn for his face to turn red. Though he doesn't care at all. Instead he just smiles wider before you're both letting the silence of the room engulf the moment.
Without any warning he reaches out to you letting his hand faintly stroke your cheek. For a second you forget about everything around you. “Happy Valentine’s Day love.”
🐰 Doyoung
“Okay, hold on just wait,” a rushed request comes out from Doyoung as soon as you see him.
You're in his room at his parents house, both promising to not make such a big deal out of Valentine’s day. But before you could get into his room he stopped you.
“Wait, why?”
He completely ignores you shutting the door again. Minutes later he opens the door slowly. Right in the middle of the room there is a big sign with red letters spelling out ‘i love you!’.
“Awee, that is so cute,” you squeal, finally taking a step into the room. The entire room is a small red and pink wonderland.
“Happy Valentine's day, I got you something,” he says, walking over to his desk. There is a small cupcake. Red velvet is your favorite. “For you on the most special day of the year.”
🐏 Haruto
"Uh, my feet hurt."
"Just a little longer I promise," he says. You keep following him anyways. Finally you arrive at the back end of the student packed room. On the table sits a little back box.
"We said no gifts," you pout.
"My mom said I should get you something special so we'll always remember this night. I saw it and thought of you."
Without saying anything you pull him in for a hug. “You asked your mom about a git for me that’s so sweet.”
“She said it’s important to give a gift on Valentine’s Day that you will remember. I thought about it and decided on this small ring I saw the other day.”
He opens the box softly, the ring is very simple, a rose gold ring with jewels across the band. You pick it up holding in your hands admittedly getting a little emotional. “You picked the perfect one.”
“It reminded me of you,” he says softly. You slip the ring onto your fingers letting the cold metal hit your skin.
“Thank you, Ruto your mom was right this was the perfect gift,” you smile admiring the ring.
He smiles back proud to make you feel happy. It was the best Valentine's day for both of you.
🐺 Jeongwoo
"I think your boyfriend left a little gift on your desk."
It's the first thing you heard that morning as you walked into your classroom. True to their word your desk is completely covered in red ribbon and small heart candies. Standing right next to the desk is your boyfriend holding a way too large for comfort heart balloon.
"Happy Valentine's day!" He shouts way too loud for 7 in the morning.
"Why just why?"
The snickers of the other kids in the classroom already are starting to haunt you.
"It's national love day that's why," he replies, handing you the heart shaped balloon, "This is my grand gesture of my love."
You shake your head, you just know your eyes are bright red from embarrassment, "I'll never live this down."
"You said you don't want anything for Valentine's day, which obviously means the opposite," the confidence that he uses almost convinces you, almost.
"I said no grand gestures," you reply, "This is a grand gesture. I just wanted us to go out for some ice cream or something."
"Well too late," he replies, then he softly takes your hands. The squeals of your classmates only get louder, "Happy Valentine's Day."
🐮 Junghwan
“Okay, don’t drop me,” it comes out a little harsher than you intend, but the idea of having a bruised butt also doesn’t sound like the best. For Valentine’s day Junghwan and you decided to try ice skating. You’d never gone before so the idea of falling didn’t sound the best.
“I got you,” he promises, holding on to your arms tighter. “All you have to do is push and let the ice take you away.”
You whine at the idea of trusting the ice, “I’m going to fall.”
“Just trust me.”
So do. Terrible mistake. You let go slowly pushing off from the wall and the ice at first was friendly. Then out of nowhere a small crack in the ice made you fall. As if in slow motion, Junghwan rushed to grab you, but you gripped onto him pulling him down with you.
“Are you okay?” you ask right after you get through the initial shock of the fall.
He only smiles followed by a small laugh, he’s always so nice even when you just pulled him down into a major fall. “Best Valentine’s Day ever.”
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