summary . . . how they react when you cup their cheeks/hold their face while they're working.
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KIM HYOJIN ﾐ 김효진
lets out a soft "hm?" at first, questioning the sudden touch
but when you bring your other hand to cup both his cheeks, he gets the idea you just wanted some affection
smiles, staring back at you with starry eyes
lets you have your way, smoothing over his skin and beauty marks without protesting or getting shy
he won't say it out loud, but he thinks it's adorable the way you love to admire him
and he would do the same to you
LEE CHANGYUN ﾐ 이창윤
is immediately taken aback and extremely flustered
because a few seconds ago you were a safe distance away, but now you're mere inches from his face, cupping his cheeks and staring
his first instinct is to try to hide—closing his eyes, looking away, or trying to take a step back
but he fails on all accounts
you think he's adorable, he's embarrassed in front of your stare, and it will end with your giggles and his stuttered pleas and protests
LEE SEUNGJUN ﾐ 이승준
nearly squeaks in surprise when your hand touches his cheek because he was so focused he didn't notice when you got so close
but can't stop a big smile from growing on his face—he loves your touch so much
will probably try to play it off or tease you: "what're you doing?" or "so suddenly?"
it's mostly just to stop himself from becoming a blushy giggly mess
cause he loves when you initiate any type of skinship and he's a bit too down bad
SHIM JAEYOUNG ﾐ 심재영
your touch is always welcome, so the second your palm cups his cheek, he's relaxing into that touch
hums in content and nuzzles closer, even if he was doing an important task—work can wait for now
will bring your other hand up to cup his other cheek, bringing his face down closer to yours
talks in soft deep murmurs, asking if you need something or just wanted his attention
won't be satisfied with you pulling away until you give him a kiss
PARK MINKYUN ﾐ 박민균
takes a few seconds for the touch to fully pull his attention away from work
he'll glance at you first, assessing your face first before leaning closer
immediately goes for the kiss whether or not that's what you were fishing for
lips curving into a smile when he breaks it, letting your fingers dip to the divets where his dimples form
he'll be the first one to bring attention back to work (workaholic), although he'll still be smiling minutes after
MIZUGUCHI YUTO ﾐ 水口裕斗
doesn't expect you to hold his face when you come up to him cause he's still a little sweaty from dance practice
protesting while trying to pull away, but when he sees that you could care less about the sweat he lets you caress his cheek
eyes softening and all his muscles relaxing just from the simple touch
will close his eyes to enjoy it fully and if you try to pull away before he's ready, all you'll hear is whines that he's not ready yet
Hyojin loves kissing your forehead. It’s the kind of thing he does instinctively, like breathing, like reaching for your hand when you’re walking side by side or tucking your hair behind your ear mid-conversation. It’s always soft, always warm, like he’s passing a quiet promise from his lips straight into your skin. And it stays with you—the way he pulls back just enough to look at you after, like you’re the most important thing in the room. Sometimes, though, when you’re sitting close and the mood shifts just slightly—when his thumb starts brushing your thigh in slow, absent-minded circles—his kisses start to wander. Downward. From your forehead to your cheek, to the soft curve of your jaw, and eventually the side of your neck, where he pauses, breath warm and lips just barely grazing your skin. But then he does it again, slower this time, mouth open against your neck as his hand slides a little higher up your thigh. You feel the change in him—how his grip tightens, how he presses closer, how his next kiss turns into something deeper, wetter, like he’s thinking about what else he could do with his mouth. And when he whispers your name, low and close to your ear, it doesn’t sound like a question. It sounds like a warning.
E-Tion
Changyun loves the way your face scrunches when he kisses your nose, how your expression shifts from surprised to flustered in a heartbeat. He does it constantly—when you’re half-asleep, when you’re pretending to ignore him, when you’re trying to be serious and he just wants to see you smile. He’ll pull you close by the waist, press his lips to the tip of your nose with a smug little grin, then tilt his head like he’s proud of himself. But sometimes he doesn’t pull away. Sometimes that kiss stays a little longer, softer, until it stops being playful and starts to feel like something else. His mouth grazes down to the corner of yours, lingers there for a second, and when you turn to meet him fully, he kisses you like he’s been waiting for it all day—slow, open, tongue slipping past your lips like he owns the moment. One hand grips your waist, the other moves lower, sliding beneath the hem of your shirt, fingers teasing just above your waistband as his teeth catch your bottom lip. And then he leans in again, hot breath brushing your ear as he murmurs something low and filthy, the kind of thing that makes your thighs press together without thinking. He laughs softly, like he knows, like he planned it—and with the way he’s looking at you, you’re not entirely sure he didn’t.
Seungjun
There’s something old-school sweet about the way Seungjun kisses your cheek, like he was made to love softly. He does it when you’re tucked under his arm, laughing into his chest, or when he passes behind you and pauses just long enough to lean in and press his lips to the side of your face. It’s never rushed, never careless—he kisses you there like it matters, like you might forget how much he adores you if he doesn’t. But when the air shifts and he’s no longer teasing, when his fingers slip beneath your chin and tilt your head just so, that same mouth trails from your cheekbone to the edge of your jaw and lower, lower still. He pushes your shirt aside and kisses the space just above your collarbone—open-mouthed and slow—until your head tilts back instinctively, like your body knows what’s coming. His tongue flicks against your skin, followed by the scrape of his teeth, and then he sucks just hard enough to make you gasp. His grip tightens at your waist, thumb digging into your hip as his other hand traces down your side, deliberate and slow, dragging heat across every inch it touches. And when you whisper his name, breath catching, he only smirks—mouth still at your neck—and says, “You like that?” like he doesn’t already know.
Wyatt
Jaeyoung does it like it’s second nature—reaching for your fingers mid-conversation, lifting your hand to his lips as if the thought just occurred to him. He kisses you there with a quiet sort of reverence, like your skin is something sacred and he’s the only one allowed to worship it. It’s gentle, effortless, and always makes you melt, especially when he holds your gaze the whole time, thumb brushing circles into your palm. But sometimes that soft touch turns heavy, like something’s shifted behind his eyes. He doesn’t just kiss your hand—he brings it to his mouth again, but slower this time, letting his lips part just enough for the heat of his breath to graze your knuckles. His tongue flicks out once, dragging against your fingertip, and then he kisses it fully, wet and warm, with his eyes never leaving yours. The tension snaps like a wire pulled too tight when he pulls your hand to his jaw and guides it down the front of his chest, his own fingers sliding up your thigh at the same time. “What are you gonna do with me now, baby?” he murmurs, voice low and rough, like he already knows the answer—but he wants to hear you say it.
Minkyun
Minkyun’s kisses to your temple feel like instinct—quiet, grounding touches that slip in when you least expect them. When you’re leaning against him, when your eyes flutter closed from exhaustion, when the room is full of noise and he wants to remind you that he’s right there. He brushes your hair back gently and leans in, lips barely brushing your skin, but it’s always enough to slow your breathing. There’s something intimate about it, something deeply affectionate, like he’s pouring all his comfort into one silent kiss. But Minkyun’s affection has layers, and sometimes that soft reverence sharpens into something much darker. Like when he kisses your temple and lingers too long, fingers slipping into your hair to keep you right there as his mouth trails down to your jaw, then your neck, then lower. You barely have time to breathe before he’s kissing you hard, lips parted, tongue pressing past yours like he’s trying to taste every sound you haven’t made yet. One hand is at your waist, the other under your thigh, gripping tight enough to leave no doubt. And when he pulls back, just far enough to speak but not enough to break the tension, he mutters against your lips, “I could make you forget everything but me.” And the worst part? He’s right.
U
Yuto’s affection is quiet, but it runs deep, and you feel it most when his lips find your shoulder—just below the curve of your neck, right where the fabric slips. He does it absentmindedly sometimes, when he’s curled up behind you, half asleep, his arm around your waist and his mouth brushing soft kisses into your skin like he’s breathing you in. It’s subtle, sweet, like he’s speaking to you without saying a word. But sometimes it shifts—slowly, deliberately—like when his fingers slip your shirt down further, baring more skin, and his lips return with more purpose. He kisses you there again, deeper, mouth open, tongue flicking against the dip between your collarbone and shoulder before he sucks gently—then not so gently. His breath is warm and low against your skin as his hand slips between your thighs, not rushing, just exploring, teasing. And when you whimper his name, barely above a whisper, he lets out the softest laugh, kisses your shoulder one last time, and murmurs, “That’s it, baby… just stay right here for me.”
hi, sugar, how about boyfriend Wyatt or make out session with him?
Hey! 🥰🥰 I guess writing all of this in one post makes some sense 💫
Boyfriend!Wyatt
Communication:
Jaeyoung is more to the open side when it comes to dialog. Thanks to it you quickly become his girlfriend. One day you all became friends who spent nights up chatting and a less then a week later you were in a date.
By the way, the first time he asked you out was after you told him about your favorite café. He asked whether you could carry him there and yea, you set a date with that sweetheart!!
He looks at you with glassy eyes in the most warm way possible when you are talking. It's like he's trying to capture all your facial expressions. Sometimes he forgets to talk back oops You probably feel like telling him your entire life.
Everything reminds him of you. He likes to text you through the day to say when he is thinking of you. Absolutely melts inside when you do the same.
One thing he likes very much is the selfies you send him. "You always look so cute. I wish I could meet you right now".
He somehow sense when you are down by something in your voice so he reminds you that he's with you in the bad moments too.
Gosh, he's so good at calming you down. You wonder if he haven't found a manual to your behaviors somewhere.
Has the habit to ask whether you are willing to listen to something that is upsetting him before starting to vent.
Gifts:
The majority of gifts he ever chose for you were based on something you told him previously.
Tickets for a concert, perfumes, New fluffy slippers.
Yet, sometimes he brings you flowers. He is not good with their names so he picks them according to their beauty and sometimes fragrance.
How touchy he is:
Very. But the intensity of his touches escalates little by little. He starts just holding your hands and rubbing your back. One thing he will have in his memory forever is the day you pulled his hand to hold as he walked you home.
He can't watch moves with you if he doesn't have at least one hand on you - mostly on your thigh.
Jaeyoung is a temple kisser. He likes to snap kisses on this region of your face in public and also when you're sad.
Falls asleep holding you but sometimes you all wake up apart. He doesn't like when it happens!
Also cages you into his embrace in cold days. You know when you can't hug a person back because your arms are stuck between you? Thisss
Random:
Your boyfriend often says "when we get married..."
Make out sessions 👀
only suggestive
He isn't very fond of doing it standing and tends to be lovely and tender in such moments.
You straddling him is the definition of heaven. His hands go from your butt cheeks to your nape very leisurely. You don't feel pined down on him, but convinced into staying like that.
Slow, almost lazy kisses, your heads angle differently every now and then. He also stops to gasp and rub your noses together when he gets tired.
Finds it fun yet sexy when you rush to lock your lips together again. You can feel him smiling into the kiss.
When you are the one breaking the kiss to rest and he's too excited, he snuggles, peppers kisses and suck on your shoulder.
His butt grabs are overall soft but if you are wearing skirts, he will take the change to feel your skin. Usually cups and knead your cheeks.
Pairing: drummer! Wyatt x bassist! gender neutral reader x guitarist! Yuto
Genre: Fluff blended with funny parts and some angst (because love triangles are supposed to hurt). I promise a happy end though.
Warnings: cheating :/
Plus: Mentions of other members. Guitarist! J-Us
Words: 2,6k
Summary: You had been burying your mixed feelings for quite a long time. Now they seem to be coming to the surface again as you don't know how to proceed without breaking your band members' hearts.
Part 1 / Part 2 (this link redirects to my main blog)
Sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes that you might find.
While you slide the nail polish brush on Seungjun’s well-trimmed nails, his words did not seem to ever come to an end. Also, your friend did not care to supervise your work on covering his nails with that glossy black. Anyways, the energetic creature in front of you had that easily noticeable kind of beauty, he had a gentle yet charming smile that no human being was able to explain. People often flirted with all of the band members – including you – but Seungjun was definitely the most courted out of the four of you. That day he was sure that having his nails done would make him even more attractive when his fingers would be seen playing with his guitar strings on the stage.
On the other hand, Yuto used to play the second guitar as if nobody could see him. So often he closed his eyes and focused on the sounds that his instrument added to the song as a whole. He was the most exquisite when he was engaged on something, in his nature, a talent inherent to the geniuses.
“Y/n? Are you still listening?”
You lifted your head to look back at Seungjun in no time. To be honest, you had no idea of what he was blabbing about at this point.
“Of course!” you automatically lied “well, not actually. I’m sorry, Seungjun.”
The guilty felt like fulfilling your head, then going down your throat and finally reaching your stomach. It had nothing to do with Seungjun catching you zooming out though.
He pressed his lips together looking frustrated but not really angry. You read something like “Should I repeat everything I’ve said?” impressed on his face. He was a simple guy. You were jealous of him.
It was that at some point in his monologue, a thought intruded your mind, pushing his voice to the side and stealing your attention. His words started to float away in the air as another narrative overhung heavy behind your eyes. You had dangerous thoughts becoming slowly more frequent. Now they even dare to greet you when you were actively occupied with tasks.
You sighed considering explaining your dilemma to the guy in front of you. You knew he would be sympathetic and maybe you could even share your pain with him. However, involving Seungjun would put him into trouble along with you. Consequently, it would be reckless of you. Even though he was your best friend, he was also your boyfriend’s best friend. You barely could deal with the idea of breaking Jaeyoung’s heart. Making it for real would hurt you like a sword. Your stomach tightened as you imagined a literal wound.
…
Jaeyoung and Yuto were already in the oldest’s garage when you arrived with Seungjun. The two guys seemed to have a trivial conversation as Yuto was sitting on the old massive soundbox that you got in a second-hand shop when the band was still a trio and you had no public. Jaeyoung was on the floor next to his drums, part of his butt occupied the end of the rug, where the large instrument laid on. The rug was quite dusty but none of you could bother to clean it. Yuto once told you that it looked awful but everyone came up with excuses not to take any action on the issue. “I hope no one other than us shows up here” he sighed giving up. He would never do all the work by himself.
A sweet smile took over Jaeyoung’s whole face as he turned his head to look at you and Seungjun entering. He often smiled with all his facial features, it seemed. That probably was definitive to make you fall in love with him back in your first year in college. You attended that class for a month when you had to work together on a project. He was so gentle to you that you could not help putting your heart right in his hands. His voice was always deep in the perfect tone to lull you into daydreams of being between his arms. But, at first, he was not able to see you as more than a friend. He used to give you shivers every time he tucked your hair behind your ear. Why the hell he did that if he were not falling in love? Sometimes you hated him, but not really. You could not hate the owner of the sweetest smile, it was against your nature.
You loved Jaeyoung for almost a year without getting anything in return, yet your pseudo-band was born. Him, Seungjun and you had the same sense of humor, even though your crush liked to pretend like he did not. 2DMH was your band name, the letters stood for Didn't Do My Homework. You attempted to open a concert still yet that year but they say something was missing in the music you made together. That thing happened to be Yuto, who was still minding his own business in Japan back then.
In the present days, the three of you, in fact, had the younger guy in your band. In reality, now you looked more like a real band and the recognition was coming more and more solidly.
Yuto stopped dangling his legs as his eyes found yours, but you were not supposed to look at him when your boyfriend was getting up to come to you. “Wassup, guys?” Jaeyoung said referring to both you and Seungjun but heading right to you. He cupped your face and pecked your forehead.
“Are we late?” Seungjun asked, picking up his cell phone inside of his jacket pocket and then panicking “Oh shit! Are my nails already dry?”
You smiled amused with his reaction as the other two guys looked clueless. “I guess the time we took to get here was enough to dry your nail polish”.
“Yey! Show us what you did” Yuto said cheerfully jumping out of the soundbox.
“What I did” you rectified, your frame warmly hugged by Jaeyoung.
“Well,” Seungjun started. “I felt like trying something new.” And raised his hands, so both Jaeyoung and Yuto could see them well. He moved his fingers in wave-like motions as his smile looked about to pop out of his face.
The other two exclaimed something about his nails looking cool at the same time. You could lay your eyes again on the sleek surface of his short nails.
“I got the inspo from my roommate though.”
“Ah yeah, Changyoon is stylish.” Your boyfriend commented. “Anyways, sorry for changing the topic, but Yuto and I have news.”
You pulled back from Jaeyoung so he and the younger guy could clarify the announcement.
“Do you all know Minkyun, right?” Yuto asked and turned to you and Seungjun, who nodded in a rush. “Well, his friend owns a club called Asteroid, they need a good band to play in their rock nights. They saw us playing last week”.
You played in the party to welcome the newcomers. You had so much fun that day, the sports arena was decorated with vibrant pennant flags, the makeshift stage looked so good with spotlights sparkling in different colors and directions from time to time. Freshmen as well as seniors having fun at the beginning of a new academic year.
“In short, we have an audition next week, so they’re gonna decide which band is performing in their house. If it goes right for us, we’re having a place to play every Saturday night.” Jaeyoung finished.
"You don't say” you said quite softly, the surprise making your eyes widen. It would be more than just having an established place to make concerts in, it meant the end of you all practically begging to play at random events all over the city. Sometimes you felt like an annoying kid, from your first concert to the present, you had not achieved big stuff. Performing at Asteroid would allow you to earn actual money from your hobby.
Your boyfriend laughed at your dumb expression. “This is true, babe. We were invited this time.”
“Well, then should we practice until our arms fall apart?” you joked.
“Or until our vocal cords are wrecked?” Seungjun added.
“I guess we’re gonna need our arms and vocal cords, but we should practice indeed.” Jaeyung headed to his drummer set in an inviting gesture. The way he glanced over his shoulders with a positive movement of eyebrows stirred a delicate smile from you. The two guitarists followed him to their usual positions. You threw an enthusiastic look to your bass, patiently waiting for you close to the roll-up garage door, before taking it.
…
You, Seungjun and Yuto took the metro together back to your places. Your weekly rehearsal in Jaeyoung’s garage went alright and you were fairly tired. Your boyfriend told Yuto to carry you home safely, which was unexpected because it was a while since the last time he joked like that. It was quite funny that your boyfriend was repeating those words exactly when your feelings for Yuto were emerging back. Even if he had never known about some happenings, sometimes he acted like he unconsciously felt the tension between you and the Japanese guy.
Seungjun said good-bye when the metro stopped at his station, obligating you and Yuto to be alone. It often happened that way, since the two of you lived in the same neighborhood, close to the college. Despite your confused friendship, you got along well, as if nothing had ever happened. The way your thoughts kept finding their way to him lately got you wondering if he was dealing better than you with the past. He was so equilibrated, a bit straitlaced sometimes, you found. Still, a nice guy to be close to.
The covered arm of his guitar laid between the two of you in the metro seat, you had left your bass in the garage this time. You ended up showing up at your boyfriend’s numerous times a week after all. Yuto was too quiet playing with his own fingers and it somehow infected you. You crossed your legs and fidgeted with the torn fabric of your pants. “Are you okay?” you finally asked.
“I’m just... Thinking.”
“About what? If I can ask you, of course.”
He breathed in deeply and released the air through his mouth in a noisy way. “Trip Advisor is about to close permanently. I have no idea of what to do if we don’t start working on that club for real. How can I found a boss as kind as Mr. Kim?”
Trip Advisor was the restaurant where Yuto worked at night and Mr. Kim was really nice since Yuto got day-offs to perform with 2DMH every time he asked for.
“You won’t have to. Please take it easy. We’re gonna get to play in Asteroid and the payment is good and you'll be getting the biggest part.”
You both stood up to get out of the metro. Yuto still had a concerned look, his eyes mirrored a million worries as you swerved away from the people walking their way inside the platform.
“But what if the owner chooses other-?”
“No!” you interrupted him. “It’s gonna be us. Forget the other bands”
Now you marched upstairs and you felt bad for having almost yelled at him. “Listen, I promise you that I’ll give my best in that audition and I can speak for Jaeyoung and Seungjun as well. If by any chance, they are dumb and don’t pick us, we’ll find another way. You can stay at my place. Anything!”
He nodded visibly grateful for your words, still, he struggled to give a side smile. He wanted to match your optimism so badly. “I can even stay in Jaeyoung’s garage” he joked and it felt as if the clouds were opening to the sun after the rain.
“Yes, you can even wrap yourself in that rug.”
Both of you stopped right in front of the building where you lived. Yuto had carried you home safely as promised. “Wanna go inside?” you did not understand why you asked that but he accepted the invitation and followed you. Maybe you just needed to stay together for a little bit, maybe he thought you had some bread hidden, some that you were now willing to offer him.
You internally joked, and consequently had to stop your laugh from coming. In fact, you fought yourself not to have weird thoughts about him when you were together. Being random and silly helped, yet sometimes his small gestures reminded you of why your heart skipped some beats for him.
The way he sweetly accepted to go upstairs and chill in your apartment sent you to about a year ago, when you barely knew each other. Back then, you felt bitter because it had been an entire year of you just being friends with Jaeyoung, no romantic interest could be noticed by his side. The very beginning of a new academic year got you in your worst temper regarding him. Therefore you avoided meeting him other than in your shared classes and 2DMH rehearsals. Your main excuse was being a volunteer at helping foreign newbies. You had been often paired with Yuto even though he did not need much help at anything. The two of you walked around and hanged out more than anything.
“I should have introduced you to the library today!” You remembered when you passed by the old building on your way back from your walking. You had only twenty minutes to go before your class. “Should I do it now real quick?”
“Oh! Why not?” he shrugged, his hands hidden inside the pockets of his dark jeans.
You two crossed the library lobby almost running to take keys and lock your backpacks before rushing yourselves to the middle of the silent sea of words. You did your best at explaining to him how that place was organized as you walked between full bookshelves. The Japanese guy followed you with the most adorable eyes during those few minutes you had to see as much as you could. You had no idea, but he had been already taught all that bullshit that you summarized in a rush, which he admitted you later.
You pretended to be angry at and he got easily fooled by the way you crossed your arms and said “What kind of idiot do you think I am?”
His way to apologize took you completely off-guard, causing a shock at your feelings. “Y/N, sorry if I upset you. It’s just that I feel like I can watch the same movie 79 times with you without getting bored.”
You unlock your apartment and both you and Yuto stepped out of your sneakers to walk inside in socks.
“You know what I think about our band name” he mentioned while you slid your window open.
You took a while to respond, one of your neighbors rode a bike down on the street. “I do! You love it” you pop up with a dumb smile.
Yuto burst into laughter. His expression was so pure as he clap his hands thanks to your sudden yet bold reply. You felt actually proud of drawing some amusement from him after the tension that surrounded his current situation.
Once he finally regrouped himself, he wiped his tears away with the back of his hand and talked back “I would never be part of a band named like that if I had friends one year ago.”
“Come on! Your life in Korea would be quite shitty if you hadn’t known us.” You spoke with overexcited manners, making a funny scene to maintain his mood up. Your hands sketched elastic forms in the air. “You may don’t like our name, but you love us. Just admit it, you love me.”
You witnessed the fall of his chin as those last words fell from your mouth. In the next second, he was staring at you weirdly. It was like he was trying to comprehend some kind of vision right behind you, through your frame. Then the guitarist looked away and spoke slowly as if he had suddenly forgotten the language. You knew that tone when he measured and weighed every word. “I am lucky to have known you all and to play with you. I am grateful as well. There’s only a dark side…” he confessed in a way that scared you.
I think this might happen when he is leaving the house. While holding hands he will pulls you towards him. The second before he apply force to pull you closer, he will suggests you two to hug for a bit
At first you will softly thumps to his chest but now you know how to adjust. Your hands are always clinging to the fabric at his waist area
His arms are wrapped around your shoulders, and the angle if perfect for him to comb your hair or pat your head
Always ends the hug with a soft kiss on each others lips before breaking off the hug with both smiling at each other
Changyoon
He would just quietly (not sneakingly) slides his arms around your waist as he approaches you from your side
Happens alot if you two are sitting on the couch watching TV or he is trying to show you affection while you are minding your own business
With the correct angle he might pulls your head towards his shoulder so that your head are resting on his shoulders. And then wraps his arms around you
Randomly kisses on your forehead (this one also kinda established in the pda headcanon)
Seungjoon
Back hugs (like I established before that he likes to ruffle your hair as he approaches from back when he comes near you. The next move should you two are at home will be back hug)
If you are smol he is going to rest his chin on you head and his arms are around your waist. But normally he will rest his head on your shoulders so that his whole body is hugging you
Pulling you closer towards him so it's actually tightly hugging your waist so that you cannot escape
Personally I think he will say, "Let me recharge for a bit." Bonus he might sniffs your hair if you just finished shower
Jaeyoung
He smiles, opens his arms wide and ask Can I have a hug from you?
Could happen very randomly. I did established that he is not the super clingy type and has boundaries. So more oftenly is him initiating while asking you.
But your personal fave would be he just randomly opens up his arms wide while sitting on the couch waiting for you to join him
Wraps his arms around your shoulders and hugs you tightly
Sometimes even could not hold himself back and he bends a forward while hugging you
Ends the hug with him saying "Saranghae "
Minkyun
The one that will goes, "Anajyo~~/Hug me~~" while opening wide his arms. Happens randomly.
He would come near you, but not awfully close, a small distance will be kept. Open his arms and let you go to him.
Loves it when you hug him from front. Big smiles if not soft giggles from him as he wraps his arms around your shoulders
Rip your ears when he is hugging you and he starts to wiggle a bit out of happiness. Should that happens it always accompanied with his happy squeals. (1116db so rip)
Ends the hug with Minkyun asking you to initiate a kiss at his cheek (sometimes he is just pranking you and he kisses you on the lips instead)
Yuto
Established before in the kissing onf and tell then its a spell to make them look good headcanon, Yuto giving out morning hugs if you are the one who wakes him up
He is sitting on bed while hugging your waist, waiting for him to completely wake up
To elaborate and add more. I could see Yuto is the type to initiate slightly timid than his hyungs. Also another back hug person.
He would come close to you from back curious at what you are doing, then rests his hands on your shoulders. Or even tried to massage your shoulders before sliding his arms more to pull you closer to him
His hugging sessions are mostly brief. But you can voice out so that you can hug him longer
Ends with him kissing you on your cheek
A/N : Feeling writing fluff for the boys quite sometime and this is at my draft for some days already. idk if i am gonna make this into another series but the next one i am going to write would be Holding hands.
genre. greek god au. slightly fluffy.
warnings. descriptions of war. jealousy. abduction(?). wyatt bleeds ichor not blood. only loosely proofread. wyatt and reader are married.
pairing. ares!wyatt x demeter!reader. (ft. helios!seungjun & apollo!hyojin).
wc. 1.4k.
request. no.
a/n. ares is the god of war, demeter is the goddess of harvest for those unaware. we're going to ignore the fact that demeter is hera's sister and ares is hera's son bcuz... yeah. there's sm incest in greek mythology help??? also i kinda hate this i think it's bad so i'm sorry also the ending is kinda rushed but my brain gave up....
You couldn’t help the way your heart broke a little as you surveyed the sight of all the trampled flowers, torn grass, and squashed bushes. Blood painted them, making what was a luscious thriving green appear brown and dirty. All of your hard work had gone to waste again— all because of Jaeyoung.
As the god of war, it seemed wherever Jaeyoung went, war would follow. He was generally disliked amongst the other gods because of the violence that always broke out due to his rashness. He had a tendency to be hot headed and think with his spear rather than his head. This was at the expense of many poor humans, as well as your poor flowers. You could never hate him for it, though.
Though the god of war and the goddess of harvest were possibly the two most unlikely pairing, your love was written in the stars, predicted and destined to be since the beginning of time. Jaeyoung was by no means the perfect god, but you were far from perfect yourself. His rashness balanced your overly cautious nature, and his push to take risks had been beneficial many times in the past. At the same time, your thoughtfulness had gotten him out of trouble on numerous occasions over the centuries.
When it came down to it, Jaeyoung was someone who you would always come back to. His loyalty made him more trustworthy than any other god or goddess you knew, and you knew he would always stand by you no matter what and listen to all your concerns. The love and peace of mind he gave you was far more precious than your field of flowers— you could always grow them back.
His wars didn’t happen as often as they used to due to your influence on him. He knew how much you hated bloodshed in general, and you had his word that it would only happen when absolutely unavoidable. You were sure this battlefield was the same.
Broken spears and bloodied bodies remained hidden amongst the tall grass and broken flower stems. You walked through the field, watching as fresh grass and poppies sprouted wherever your feet touched. You carried a basket of ambrosia and a goblet of nectar, intent on giving them to your lover.
Jaeyoung still stood at the other end of the field, ordering his warriors around to check for the dead. He didn’t seem to notice your presence yet, but as you drew closer, he turned around from the brush of your footsteps through the grass.
“Love, why are you here so early? It has not been an hour since the fighting ceased.” He said warily, his deep voice drawing goosebumps out from your skin. He sheathed his sword and cupped your cheek, the familiarity of his rough hands against your smooth skin made your eyes flutter closed. Whether it was in the intimacy of your own or moments after a battle, his touch still held boundless love for you.
“You’re getting gold on me.” You said softly, noticing every movement he took. He drew his hand back, feeling the ichor drips from his fingertips. He wiped it away, and then swept across your cheek where it had stained, returning your skin to its smooth untainted state.
“Forgive me— I have not yet had the chance to tend to my wounds.” He replied.
“I am sorry for coming so early and unannounced. I could not rest while you were not home. I would like to tend to the field before Seungjun’s chariot reaches the west.” You said slowly, searching his eyes for his approval. He nodded, accepting the ambrosia and nectar from you and withdrawing to the shade of a tree to partake in the nourishment.
You trailed along the edge of the field, letting your touch slowly heal the Earth, life sprouting from your very fingertips. Jaeyoung watched you intently, pondering over your differences as he often did. You breathed life into everything you touched, allowing the flowers to bloom, the crops to mature, and humanity to continue. His existence brought death and chaos, fear and loss following him at every turn.
It was a delicate dance; life and death.
When you were satisfied with the flowers now blooming on the field, you ambled back towards the tree that Jaeyoung was now sleeping under. The battle must have tired him out. You knelt beside him, brushing a wet cloth against the cuts that still leaked gold from his body. Your husband was strong as most gods were, but you still cared for him as if he was the most delicate piece of glass.
You knew it was strange how you loved him. Your love for him resembled humans’ love, not the love of a god. Jaeyoung had filled every last piece of your heart, and you loved him with your entire being. It had taken a long time for him to even get a sliver of affection out of you, and you often remembered the days where his efforts to win you over were met with silence from you. You used to despise how treacherous he was; how much pain his wars caused. But it wasn’t entirely his true nature.
Yes, he fought, but he fought for the right causes and he was loyal to his men. You had grown tired of how fickle your fellow gods were. They betrayed each other as if it were their only entertainment, and you would be hard pressed to find a god who had no enemies.
The other gods of Olympus hated Jaeyoung because he had stopped being like them. Once he had met you, and quickly fallen in love, he dedicated his life to you. You were present in all of his thoughts, and he would turn on the whole world before he turned on you. There was not a single other god who you could say possessed such devotion.
The least you could do to return his affection was keeping him as safe as possible. You had never told him how hard you worked to keep connections with the other gods of Olympus. Over half of them were more than ready to kick both you and Jaeyoung out after one of his more rebellious encounters. You convinced them to not strip your husband of his powers, but even now, you had yet to soothe Hera and Athena’s anger.
You were wary of Hera especially. She didn’t forgive others easily, and was known to be jealous and wicked. You knew she was planning something against Jaeyoung even now, and you were anxious to find out what it was. You weren’t sure what else you could do to get you back in her good graces.
Jaeyoung stirred awake at your touch, already alert as soon as he opened his eyes. He glanced up at you, quickly checking that everything was alright before sitting up.
“No one would be able to tell that a battle happened on this field.” His eyes trailed over the fresh flowers and healthy grass; now looking much unlike the field he had fallen asleep to. He then turned back to you, “Thank you for cleaning it up.”
You simply cupped his face and pressed a kiss to his lips, which he gladly reciprocated. It was your silent way of reminding him that you were more than willing to do anything for him. He was yours and you were his for the rest of time, and nothing could ever separate him from you.
You travelled back to Olympus; Jaeyoung seemed cheerful, while you were more cautious. Something in your gut was telling you that now was not the time to show your faces in Zeus’s throne room. You dissuaded your husband from announcing his return, and led him back to your chambers instead, urging him to rest more and promising him to be back within an hour.
But you didn’t return within an hour, and Jaeyoung’s worry grew with each passing minute. Hyojin— the god of archery, music, and poetry— burst in, and with a few quick words of explanation, Jaeyoung’s heart sank. He knew that he had gotten on Hera’s bad side; his willingness to do anything for you only reminded her of how unsuitable her own husband was to her. Jaeyoung knew that she held no fondness for him, but he had never accounted for the full extent of her jealousy.
Hera had captured you, and Jaeyoung had no doubt that she would do whatever it took to get what she wanted out of him, using you as her leverage.
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Might be you had a nightmare or you are the type who could not sleep during stormy nights. Even if the windows are tightly shut you still can somewhat pick up the faint thunder noises.
To some people it might be relaxing having a thunderstorm rainy night but not you
You open your eyes and turn your head to another side, wondering if Jaeyoung is sound asleep
If his back facing you. Either you shift yourself closer to him or you attach your back to his.
He will turnaround and his arm will wrap over your shoulder
If he is sleeping facing you, you would turn and then look at his sleeping face
Could not help but smile at him sleeping with a blissful expression
Maybe murmurs that how the hell he can sleep when the thunder is being so distracting
Established in the morning with BF series that he is not the type to let you lie awake alone. So you could give his shoulder a light push and calling out his name as an attempt to wake him up. If he does not you can tell him at least you tried on the next day if he finds out
He will be awake but half asleep, eyes are not opening. Responds to you with his voice.
"Can't sleep?"
"Yea." You let out a sigh while replying him
He might suggest if you want to do any activities to kill time but you will decline his offer if you know he had a rough day.
"Wanna hug?" He will always asks
"Yes please"
He will opens wide his arms to give space to get closer to him. You will let one of his arm gets under your neck and wraps over your shoulder.
While hugging you, he pulls you closer to his chest. Kisses you on your forehead while his hand at your shoulder is lingering on your arm (occasionally with light pats which you felt it is funny as if he is patting a baby to sleep lol) as a gesture to help you relax.
You snuggle to his chest and you can hear his heartbeat along with his breathing.
You might draw circles on his chest over his white shirt due to boredom also hoping to distract yourself.
Or maybe tracing lines of his other hand that is resting at his stomach area.
Jaeyoung will chuckles and mentions that tickles
Won't always happens but sometimes Jaeyoung will ask you what you want to do for tomorrow or maybe during in the weekend. His deep voice really helps soothing you to relax.
If he is really tired, he will falls back to his slumber once you keep still for sometime.
You are not those cruel person to keep waking your partner up, so you close your eyes and turns to another side. You prefer to hear his breathing in spooning postion and it helps getting you back into your sleep.
In the morning he will definitely check on you if you did get some sleep. If you did not he will let you sleep in and he makes breakfast.
If you still cannot sleep and end up sleeping at the living room. Jaeyoung will carry you back into the room during early mornings before he leaves the house or before he makes breakfast
He might as well nag you mentioning, "Don't sleep on the couch you pabo." Then kisses you on forehead before he leaves the room.
A/N : sorry i did not expected it turned out short orz
• I did not even a proper draft planned for this at all so deepest apologies beforehand if this one shot fic and the nuance are quite messy. So this idea derived from the Minkyun ones I was like hmm since Minkyun's story was relationship already established, how about something prior relationship being legit though?
• And then my instinct told me Jaeyoung is the best choice for this scenario because of his personality . So without further ado lets go
• The character setting here would be you and Jaeyoung were once classmate but you got into an accident and while you are bedridden/in progress of rehab and healing , Jaeyoung got transferred. Later only met Jaeyoung back. (University or in company if you like)
• So I will leave it up to reader where the scars should be but it needs to be visible and covers quite large area. Either stitches or faded scars or even burnt scars will do. It is flexible exclusively for you.
• You do have a few past relationships or even being teased during your school days (once you recovered) but they all did not end well because of your scars. So it kind off became a complex of yours.
• Maybe you tend to wear long sleeves or longer jeans to cover it up even when it's summer. (Due to budget issue you family could not really afford a skin graft or even due to the affected areas are to large as the reason)
• Now you and Jaeyoung have been in really good terms with each other. (On what background I will leave it to your imagination as well. I personally might incorporate this into the office au)
• He did know a bit of the accident but seeing you doing well, he thought you recovered perfectly and did not gave any thoughts about scars or side effects. It just did not come to him because he was never disclosed with the details.
• It will a lie if you say you do not have a crush and good impression of him. By working together about 2 or 3 projects, you two found out that both of you also have a good chemistry unexpectedly.
• Good looks ,check . Caring personality, check . Someone who understands and respects your pov, check.
• But now you are always in the defensive alert mode to not go one step further to all of your relationships or potential suitors
• The gang of yours all are trying to hook you and Jaeyoung up and even plays game like truth or dare just to give you two excuse to confess with each other but Jaeyoung would always stand by your side so that no one makes you uncomfortable. That is one of the good impression and plus point part he has made
• Until the extent some of your mutual friends begin to ask you and Jaeyoung directly if you truly have feelings with each other privately.
• So there is once that you and Jaeyoung were out on a company gathering or friend gathering and there is no more bus/train back home. So Jaeyoung offered to drive you back
• It will be the first time after knowing each other for a while, that you two being alone, without any potential disturbance
• In the car its was tense because Jaeyoung is silent. Very unusually silent. Maybe Jaeyoung is the type to prefer full concentration, no distraction while driving, you thought. You know you should break the ice but again your defensive personality kicks in because you don't want to send false intentions
• Reached your apartment and Jaeyoung pull over across the road. But before you reach out to the door handle, Jaeyoung calls out your name, which made you paused.
• Your intuition tingles because you have experienced similar scenario before. Jaeyoung adjusts his posture to face you properly. He even had his seat belt unfastened, looks like he is expecting a long covnersation.
• You bite your underlips unconsciously while resting your back to the car seat but your eyes are set to your knees.
• "I just want you to know, that everytime when we played truth or dare, I never lied about having someone in mind." Jaeyoung starts.
• "I see. " you replies while trying to stay calm
• "Y/N, I am bringing this up because I felt we have mutual feelings. If I was wrong, do correct me." Jaeyoung continues because your reply was somewhat cold/neutral.
• Finally it has come to this, you thought. And you let out a sigh. "No, you are not wrong at all."
• "Wonderful." His tone becomes brighter. You had a quick glance of him out of nervousness,he has a smile on his face.
• "But," you continue on. " I am afraid that it is best for us to remain as friends."
• The aura changes into a solemn one.
• " Can I know the reason?" Jaeyoung carefully initiates after a slight moment of silence.
• You look at him and try to sound carefree, "Well let's just say I am not good at disappointment because I tend to expect too much."
• "Anyone will have expectations towards their partner, Y/N." Jaeyoung retorts. "It will happen in the course of relationship,it just the matter of communicating between 2 people"
• Oh ya, he is not the kind to back off with vague responds. He is the type to communicate fully without sugar-coated information. He values a frank and straightforward approach. Its his good trait but sometimes it falls to his bad trait when he is persistent.
• Knowing his personality well enough , you decided to give it all. With a little selfish hope that he will backs off and terminates his feelings towards you.
• "How much do you know about the accident I been through?" You ask him. (Not in a interrogating tone)
• Jaeyoung scratches the side of his forehead and shrugs, trying to recall, " Not much of the details, I only know you are bedridden and needed alot of time to recover."
• You then roll up your sleeves / roll up your shirt/ roll up the hem your jeans, and show him a fraction of your scars. Jaeyoung was slightly taken aback by your sudden movements but then immediately understood once he sees your scars.
• "So you did not know about these then." You show him. " What you see now, it is just a small portion of all of it."
• By observing, you can tell Jaeyoung is trying to organise his words, but the only thing that comes out from his mouth, none other than a soft murmur of "I am sorry. "
• "Don't be, I was the one who never mentioned it." You let out a short chuckle while arranging your clothes. "Its ok, you can give it a thought."
• But Jaeyoung response catches you off guard. "A thought on what?" He asks.
• You look at him and reply bluntly, " If you still want to take a step further with me after knowing about my ugly scars. Mind you, they covers quite large area of my body."
• "Wait, what? That?" Jaeyoung's voice rises as he heard you.
• "Of course, what else could it be?" You are now puzzled
• "I don't care about the scars, Y/N. I think you misunderstood me. " he tries to explain
• "I did?" The only reply you can make out of the confusion. Normally the other party would be gross out or freak out by your scars but Jaeyoung does not seem to mind?
• "I think its my suddenly apology made you feel like I am rejecting you mentally. " Jaeyoung analyses. "Its not actually, I was feeling sorry that you had to gone to the suffering from the scars."
• "Oh."
• "You don't sound convinced." Jaeyoung is accurate about that.
• "Well, I was expecting different kind of reactions and response from you." Your hand reaches to touch one of the place of your scars. "People normally freaks out when they sees it."
• "So you were trying to scare me away." Jaeyoung finally grasps the situation. "That's not really nice but I don't blame you."
• "My bad, my previous relationships did not work out because of them and I had enough of getting hurt." You avert your eyes from his. Your hand caressing the scar part through the fabric of your clothes. "Those heartbreaks hurts far worse than the physical wounds I had. They are not just heartbreaks, they are rejections. "
• Jaeyoung reaches out his hand and gently pats your head. "You had it rough." You did not move away or brush his hand off. You covers your face while lowkey wailing
• "Are you even normal Jaeyoung? I was expecting you to freak out. But why are you so calm? They are, quote my ex, unpleasantly horrendous." You turn your head to look at him.
• "Then how would your prefer me to react? Pass out? Or screech like a maiden?" His answer made you laugh. "And no they are not horrendous, that's just your ex having a faint heart."
• "Thank you for not being grossed out." You appreciated him after letting a satisfied laugh.
• "To be frank, I was startled at first but it all make sense to me now. Bedridden, long time to recover, and never once I see you wear something short during the summer. " says the young man beside you.
• "Now you know why." You mutters.
• "But I guess when you love someone, you love everything of theirs. " Jaeyoung continues .
• You could not believe your ears of what had come out from his mouth. Blushing hard, you repeat yourself. "Jaeyoung , are you even normal?"
• The young man smiles at you and responds, "I fell in love with you like how normal people fell in love , so rest assured, I am completely normal."
• You lower your head to hide your flushed cheeks, it is still too good to be true.
• Jaeyoung reads your body language and decides to pry further. "So I assume that you accepted my feelings and my confession?"
• "Well... you are the only one who did not freak out... for now..." You reply him with a low voice.
• Jaeyoung ruffles you hair and thank you for accepting his feelings. "Don't worry Y/N, I won't let you go through that insufferable pain again, I promise. "
• "You better." You smiles at him, finally.
A/N : Happy ending🤭 again so sorry if the story looks messy and rushed.
Also i not sure if I will do a first time theme smut fic based on this established relationship as well. It will interesting for sure.
