The morning sun shone through the window on the soft white sheets that you laid on, the duvet kicked off onto the floor somewhere long ago. Your legs were tangled with Seungwoo’s, and your head rested on his chest. His hand combed through your hair mindlessly; the quiet, intimate atmosphere being exactly what you both needed.
Neither you or Seungwoo had the motivation to get out of bed, despite the clock ticking later and later. You both needed just one morning to be lazy, and given the empty schedule for the day, what was stopping you two from just staying in bed together a little longer?
Because of Seungwoo’s tank top that he wore to sleep, the tattoos on his collarbones peeked out. The sun shone on them in a mesmerising way, catching your attention. You lifted your head up slightly so you could look at them a bit closer, a smile on your face.
You had admired them time and time again, but you still thought the placement of them was beautiful. You lightly traced each of the roman numerals that made up the birthdate tattoo on his left shoulder.
Seungwoo smiled, tucking your hair behind your ear as it had fallen in front of your face. “You’re back to tracing my tattoos.” He said fondly, and you realised it had been a while since you had last done this.
You had done it very often when you first started dating, becoming obsessed with them for the first time back then. As you had gotten busier, you didn’t have as much opportunity to look at them, let alone have the time to stare at them as you were doing now.
“They’re pretty…” You whispered, those 2 words were enough to explain why you liked tracing them so much. You looked back to Seungwoo’s face, “You’re pretty.” You said, smiling.
“I love you.” His hands went up to hold your neck gently, bringing your face down closer to his so he could connect your lips.
“I love you too… and your tattoos.”
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ victon taglist: @yeonjuns-bluehair
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ a/n: i am so whipped for this man it's just ksdjndkkdjk low-key died while writing this ngl
It’s so hard to pin point Sejun, so it just makes me believe that he’s a top tier switch. He can be whatever you want him to be and it will always be enjoyable. But regardless of him being top or bottom, he will be a tease.
Positions
When it comes to positions, he likes this and this or anything similar. He likes watching himself go in and out of you. It just turns him on even more and makes him want to fuck you faster
Stamina
I can see him being edged on to keep going if his partner wants to. He likes knowing that your satisfied, so he’ll go as long as he possibly can until he can’t no more. His go to would probably be maybe a round and a half, not including foreplay
Kinks
The man likes overstimulating himself and you. He loves how sensitive the both of your become when you both keep going and he just enjoys it. He also has a thing for impact play but only if his parent doesn’t mind. He enjoys it a tiny bit more than you because he wasn’t expecting the reaction to his body but he really like it
Hard Limits
Sejun is open to trying things, so I don’t think he’ll have a lot of hard no’s. If anything, he doesn’t particularly like or care for orgasm control. He likes the feeling of cumming and the sensitivity of his body from it. He wouldn’t last if his orgasm were controlled. Would probably pout about it
You were still dreary and longing to go back to your warm bed, cuddle up to Byungchan again, and get another 2 hours of sleep, when you walked into the kitchen. Your hair was haphazardly brushed but not styled at all, and you still wore your pyjamas, not bothering to change yet.
You needed that one magical drink that would make you feel a bit more awake. Your beloved coffee.
And since you had moved in with Byungchan, you had switched to making a pot of coffee instead of single cups. You weren’t that fancy with it, just using a french press since you preferred it over machine coffee.
You put the water in the kettle to boil, rubbing your eyes to get the last remnants of sleep out. You grabbed the bag with coffee beans in it, about to measure out the correct amount, before your boyfriend appeared out of nowhere, grabbing it from your hands and setting it down.
“Hug first.” He protested, pouting cutely and you giggled.
“Coffee first. I’m tired.” You said, but slumped closer to him, lazily wrapping your arms around his waist.
“You’re so cute in the morning.” He said, combing his hands through your hair softly.
“Stop, you’re making me want more cuddles.” You murmured, pulling away from the hug to go back to making your coffee.
“You’re tired, I can do it-”
“You don’t even know how many grams of coffee beans you need to make a pot.” You shut down his offer in an instant, pouring the correct amount before he had a chance to mess it up.
“Fine, if I can’t make the coffee, I’ll make you breakfast at least?” He compromised.
“Are you trying to be romantic at 7 am?”
“Yes.” He giggled.
You waved your hand in dismissal, “It’s too early for me. I can’t handle you being sweet.”
“But-”
“Stop being sweet or I’ll want to kiss you.” You warned.
“Kiss me then.”
You laughed softly, “Come here, lover boy, I’ll kiss you.”
He smiled widely, showing off those dimples you adored so much. You pressed a kiss to his lips, making it last a while so he couldn’t complain about it being “just a peck”. And then you kissed his dimpled cheek, not being able to resist his charms.
He was about to lead you into another kiss, but the kettle started whistling, interrupting the kiss. You excitedly picked it up, and poured it over the ground coffee beans, now ignoring Byungchan who stood with a frown at his lost kiss.
“You love your coffee more than me.” He muttered, shaking his head.
Aus/Tropes: Non-idolverse, College Au, Friends to Lovers?
Pairing: Hanse x Fem!Reader
WC: 1.1k
Warnings: Jealousy, Cheating, Swearing, Slight Mentions of Gaslighting
Notes: I decided to go the fluff route this time because why not? It starts with angst a bit but we smooth it out in the end with fluff. Enjoy!
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You and Hanse were always odd friends. Maybe it’s from your constant bickering with each other in front of others that made people think that you both hated each other.
But that’s not the case.
Both of you have been friends since middle school and you’ve been stuck with each other ever since. Y’all even went to the same college, which wasn’t even planned. You meant what you said when you said youwere stuck with him.
Granted you both had two opposite majors, so you barely ran into him, but you still made time to pick with him in front of his new friends and vice versa. They would joke saying that you both acted like an old married couple and you both would gag. But that was y’all relationship and you both were perfectly fine with it.
But then it changed when you got a boyfriend. When you would have him around and Hanse was there, it felt like he wanted nothing to do with you, or either of you for that fact. Yes, you both played around and ignored each other, but not for this long. It was weird not to see him and hear him bicker with you. Something was off.
But whenever you asked, he just said he was stressed with his major and left it at that. His answer didn’t satisfy you, but you knew better than to push him. It made you...sad.
But it was today that you needed your best friend more than ever. Tears streamed down your cheeks as you knocked on his apartment door. You could hear some shuffling inside and saw Hanse as he opened the door, rubbing his eyes.
“ Why were you banging on my do-” Hanse cut himself off when he heard the sniffles coming from you. You tried to speak but a choked sob only came out and he pulled you into the apartment and shut the door.
You quickly wrapped your arms around him and sobbed harder. You could feel him rub your back as tears landed on his bare chest.
“ What happened? What’s the matter? Are you hurt? Are you okay?” Hanse bombarded you with questions as you tried to calm yourself before speaking.
“ He was with someone else and had the nerve to blame me for him having to cheat.” You sobbed and you could feel him tighten his grip.
“ I should have been there for you, but I’m here now. I’ll kick his ass when I see him.” He mumbles as he brings you towards the living room.
You furiously rubbed your eyes as you looked up at him, “ Why did you ignore me for so long? What did I do?”
Hanse got quiet and he slowly started to feel even worse for what he did, “ I don’t know how to explain it to you.”
“ You were ignoring me for a whole month and a half. We were barely texting each other, it felt like I had to pull teeth to speak to you and I started to think I di-”
“ It wasn’t you,” Hanse cuts you off before he slowly sits on the couch, bringing you with him, “ It was me. You didn’t do anything wrong.”
You looked up at him, sniffling slightly, “ Then why were you ignoring me?” You watched him turn his head to look away, taking a deep breath before turning back to you.
“ I was jealous.”
Okay so those weren’t the words you were expecting and he could easily see it reflect on your expression.
“ I didn’t like being around you and that asshole not because I felt like a third wheel, but I didn’t like seeing you both together. Even when it was just us, I kept thinking about how you're with that damn bastard all the time and it just made me angrier.” Hanse stared down at his hands since they looked more interesting.
“ Why did it make you mad? He is- no. He was my boyfriend.” It still hit a nerve when you thought about it.
“ Look, it doesn't matter. Either way, spend the night with me.” Hanse ignores your question as he just stands up and brings you to his bedroom, pulling the covers back as he holds your hand as he gets you situated under the covers.
“You don’t have to do this. I’ll go back home or sleep on the couch.” You mumbled as you felt him pull you closer, the warmth of his body slowly making any protest fade away.
“ I’ll be damned if you go home and be by yourself after all this. I know you’ll overthink the moment you're alone. It’s the least I can do after being an ass.” Hanse didn’t look at you as he grabbed a remote with his free hand to turn on the tv.
You stared up at his profile as he got comfortable too. His arm pulls you closer and makes you feel secure.
Questions still floated around in your head and you couldn’t help but speak the first one that landed on your tongue.
“ Do you like me?”
“ Idiot. Of course I like you. You’re my best friend.” Hanse quickly answered, eyes never looking at you.
“No. Were you jealous of him because you wanted me to date you instead? Was that why you avoided me?” Your voice was soft, but you knew he heard you well.
You stayed silent, waiting for any type of response until you noticed the rosy blush that started to fill his cheeks and ears.
You laid there as you slowly reached for him; your hand turning his head slightly as he looked back at you.
It was silent as you leaned forward and kissed his forehead. He stayed still and quiet as you then kissed his cheek. But you couldn’t shake the swirls and flips in your stomach as you took a breath and kissed him on the lips.
You knew he would be unresponsive to it. It came out of nowhere, so him not kissing back was fine. You did it on impulse.
You tried to think of words to explain yourself but Hanse just pulled you into a hug, “ This is a one time thing. Don’t do stuff like that when you're in an emotional state cause I might take it wrong.” He mumbled against your shoulder and you hugged back, knowing he was right, “ But…”
“ But?” You pulled back to look at him.
“ If you want to try that again when you’re feeling better, then I don’t mind…” Hanse toyed with his lip piercing as you gently smiled.
“ Honestly? I would like that if you don’t mind?” Hanse looked up to see your smile and it made his chest warm.
“ Of course I don’t mind. I know I would be a better boyfriend than anyone. Five star boyfriend right here.” His tone was playful and it made you giggle.
“ Whatever you say~,” You snuggled into him more, eyes finally focusing on the tv as you both got comfortable, enjoying each other’s touch and presence.
