✧ Oneus all members x gn!reader
✧ genre: fluff, reaction
✧ warnings: none
Seoho:
you can see something’s bothering him when you meet him that day
he tries his best not to show it and to pretend he’s alright (which he isn’t very good at dhhdhd)
and he notices that you’re about to call him out on it, so he begins to ramble about some random topic
so you just sit there, a little caught off guard, but you watch him awkwardly trying to distract you from his bad mood for a few minutes
until you decide it’s enough, and you lean in to give him a kiss
he’s rendered speechless and frozen up as he tries to process what just happened
so you simply kiss him again and as he puts his hand on your waist to pull you closer, kissing you back, he seems to accept that this is simply what you’re doing now
after a while, you part, and you take his hands into yours
“Now tell me what’s up with you.”
finally, he gathers the courage to tell you honestly about what’s bothering him
Leedo:
you were trying to prepare dinner for him to surprise him with after a long day of work
the emphasis here is on trying
because you somehow manage to completely fuck up the dish to the point it neither looks anything like what it’s supposed to, nor very edible
your boyfriend comes home to a mess of a kitchen and you in a panic, because there wasn’t enough time left to try again
instead of at least thanking you for your efforts, he immediately begins to scold you in that way where he does his best to keep his voice soft but you can unmistakably tell that he’s pissed off
and it’s not like you wouldn’t appreciate him telling you what you did wrong and what to watch out for the next time you try cooking this dish, but at that very moment you just really don’t want to hear it
so you kiss him to make him shut up
he’s obviously confused now and he immediately goes over to complaining about how you can’t just do that
however, when you keep kissing him he will give in and relax eventually, and you can convince him to simply order takeout food tonight
Keonhee:
you and your boyfriend had been planning a weekend trip for months
however, when the time of the trip finally comes, he has to realize that he got sick
it’s only a cold, but you decide that it would be smarter to postpone the trip in case his condition gets worse
now obviously he’s frustrated because of that
so he keeps apologizing to you for getting sick and for not being more careful etc etc
like, he feels so sorry that you start feeling sorry too djhdjdx
he rambles on and on about how he really wanted to enjoy this weekend with you, how he wanted to go get good food with you and have a lot of fun and so on
not being able to watch him in this pitiful state anymore, you simply press a kiss onto his lips
he shuts up immediately, and just kisses you back
you tell him that it’s okay and that he shouldn’t beat himself up over it in between kisses, even though you’re sure he already got your message without you having to spell it out for him
and then eventually you just make out until you’re both feeling better
the trip gets postponed by a few weeks, and when you can finally go on your well deserved holiday, he makes sure to make it unforgettable for you
Hwanwoong:
you’re both at his place, currently taking a break from playing a game together and so you’re just lounging on the couch while eating snacks
he’s still talking about the game you just played
that’s when a glance at your boyfriend’s lips moving as he speaks sparks the desire to kiss him
you just want to know what happens and maybe you shouldn’t have been so curious about it
because now that your kiss has interrupted his rambles, he’s turning it into a challenge
he quickly presses a short kiss on your mouth, grinning at you playfully when he pulls back
you’re surprised by his reaction, but you don’t dislike this game he’s starting, so you reach out for his collar and pull him into the next kiss
you give each other playful kisses back and forth, until you’re both giggling messes, foreheads pressed together
“What was that even just now?” you wonder out loud, and Hwanwoong gives you another dramatic smooch
“I dunno. You started it?”
you go back to gaming after that, but now you’re sitting closer beside each other, to the point your upper arms touch (and you can always softly elbow the other in the side to make playing the game properly more difficult for each other lol)
Xion:
you’re out on a date with him and you’ve settled down in a cute café nearby
you’ve known something’s up with him ever since you first saw him that day, but now that you’re all seated, he finally begins to talk
he’s a bit hesitant to complain, but what you get from his rambles is that his brother did something to annoy him, but says Dongju is the annoying one instead
your boyfriend is clearly upset, and usually you can somewhat reason with him, but today he just won’t calm down
even when you try to explain to him that the situation is probably resolved easily if they talk about it again, he wants to hear none of it
however, not wanting to spend the rest of the day with a sulky boyfriend, you figure you should try something else to cheer him up
and so, when he keeps ranting about how unfair he thinks this all is, you get an idea
you lean across the table and you press a feathery light kiss onto his lips, immediately shutting him up
he’s blushing and he’s clearly embarrassed now
struggling to find his words, he eventually just gives up on agonizing over the fight with his brother
instead, he now keeps urging you on to go home sooner during the entire date (you know he just wants more kisses from you in the comfort of his own home)
[5:14 PM] “Are you still playing that video game?” You asked as you walked in the apartment front door.
Dongju frowned, not taking his eyes from the screen. “I’ve been stuck on this level for, like, two hours now. I’m going to finish it if it kills me.”
You snorted, kicking off your shoes and grabbing a bottle of tea from the fridge before wandering into the living room. You knew Dongju had a thing about completing things and finding good stopping points; you should have known your roommate would spend his day off like this if he got sucked into a video game.
“Scootch,” you said, nudging Dongju’s shoulder.
Instead of moving to not take up most of the loveseat, Dongju slid down and sat on the floor in front of it, instead. You laughed and stepped over him, settling directly behind him to watch.
“So what’s been tripping you up?” you asked, opening the tea and glancing at the fun fact in the bottle cap. “Also, apparently honey is one of the only foods that never goes bad, did you know?”
“I had no idea,” Dongju mumbled, button-mashing furiously. “It’s always this–one–boss–GAH.”
He dropped the controller and ran his fingers through his hair as his character died again.
You took a swig of tea and set it on the side table. “Pick up the controller, I can help.”
Dongju sighed, obeying reluctantly. You looped your arms over his shoulders and put your hands over his on the controller, nudging his fingers to hit the buttons you wanted.
“Hm.” You mused, setting your head on top of his. “You’re the perfect height for me to rest my chin on your head.”
“Just help me with this boss and I swear I’ll buy us as much takeout as you want tonight,” Dongju muttered, following your lead on the controller.
You grinned. “Ooh, can it be poké? I’ve really been feeling poké lately.”
“It can be whatever you want!” Dongju pleaded, and you got to business helping him dodge enemy attacks.
“You have to dodge and roll here, see?” You said as you guided Dongju’s character to do just that. “Because it always does a second attack just here, even if it’s not looped in with the first one.”
You dropped his hands and leaned back, victorious, as the level completed.
Dongju looked back at you, impressed. “How…?”
“I watch those ‘how to pass this level’ videos you refuse to watch,” you teased.
Dongju pouted. “Then this doesn’t count! I cheated!”
“It was cheating the second I helped you, and you didn’t have issues with that,” you laughed, ruffling his hair. “So. Poké?”
summary: gn reader helps boyfriend!Dongju maintain his pretty hair :")
milky's 💌: so i bought a blood moon album and received two pcs of Dongju and his pretty long locks and well,,,,,, it's Dongju hours y'all
you chase Dongju around the house with a hairbrush in one hand and a hair tie in the other.
"come here, princess! let me help you with your hair!" you call after him.
he lets out a horrified laugh as he continues running away.
"why are you running?" you ask with a pout, stopping in the doorway of the bathroom.
"you'll ruin my hair, i just know it!" Dongju exclaims.
you firmly shake your head and promise him that you'll be gentle. slowly, like a cautious cat, he reveals himself to you and you take his hand, guiding him to your shared room.
"sit here," you say, patting the part of the bed that sits opposite a full length mirror.
"i can see you through here! i'll get mad if you ruin my hair," Dongju warns you.
you nod and take the hairbrush you've been holding, running it gently through his locks. you're careful to not let it hurt him, and if it does, you quickly apologize and kiss the top of his head as Dongju jokingly frowns at you.
with his hair neatly brushed, you carefully gather the top half of his hair into a pony tail, passing the hairtie from your hands to his hair. when it's done, you feel like something is missing. so, you pick up a loose ribbon from your bedside table and tie it to his hair, too.
"are you done, yet?" Dongju asks.
you hesistate to say yes, rushing to the bathroom first to pick up some cute hair clips and attach them to his hair.
"i think... you're set, now," you say.
Dongju happily looks at himself in the mirror, admiring his hair.
"i look so good... can't you do it for me like this everyday?" he asks, looking up at you.
you kiss his forehead and tell him you'll do it if he'll let you. he reaches for your hand and pulls you down to hug you, burying his face in your shoulder.
"do you want to take photos?" you ask him, booping his nose with your finger.
he scrunches up his face at the touch, nodding yes. so, despite the cold weather, the two of your trudge out in loose, wool sweaters to take photos of one another. you had told Dongju you'll just take photos of him, but he'd told you he has to take some of you, too.
"you're the prettiest person alive, how could i not take any photos?" he'd told you while holding both of your hands.
"but you're pretty," you replied.
"i guess that makes us pretty and pretty," he said, kissing the side of your mouth.
after your wintery photoshoot ends, instead of rushing back inside to your apartment, Dongju takes your hand and runs to the nearest café. by his logic, it'll be better to warm up there while holding a hot drink.
— Everytime you take a photo, Dongju’s apparition is in it. Finally gaining the chance for direct contact, you find that the man is just as curious as you about his life and the universe.
DETAILS — [ PG | drabble | 1k ]
PAIRING — ghost! dongju x human! gender-neutral! reader
GENRES — supernatural! au, fluff, light angst
WARNINGS — death, ghost/spirit, a little pain mixed with a little love for a stranger.
oneus m.list | navi.
The light of the flash made spots layer your sight. Blinking your eyes rapidly in the hopes they would vanish, you moved your gaze down to your phone to experience the same fear as the night before. A man’s silhouette was just off the side of your bed, his shoulders wide and stance idle. Your form tucked in between your sheets out of fear, staring at the screen as you curled into a ball.
For weeks you had heard noises, a man’s voice faint within the home when you were busy, objects moving around to places you didn’t leave them, you pets scurrying out of the way of someone not there. It had chills across your skin repeatedly, the first sign of evidence being the picture you took the night before.
The same man was within the photograph, features sculpted but sight soft. He looked through you each time you stared at the screen. Your body rushed into a curved ball at the light tap of his fingers at your feet. You winced, trying to hide yourself beneath the covers, but his touch resurfaced as his cold hand gilded beneath the warm blankets.
Throwing the fabric off, your eyes scanned over your dark room. Town-home said to be old, you never would have guessed it was truly haunted until you saw the man’s apparition standing at the foot of your bed.
Your eyes blew wide from fear, hand dropping your phone to cover your mouth. In a muffled scream against your palms, his lanky form trudged around to the side of your bed, his cold hand placed on your shoulder. You felt like you were going to faint watching the man’s translucent limb fall through your body, his quick retreat back seeming to startle himself as he slightly jumped.
A pout formed on his lips, his eyes rising from his now clenched hands to meet your gaze. “I didn’t mean to scare you.” Bass-toned voice as gentle as his eyes, your form slowly lifted from the top of your mattress to sit on your knees, feet beneath your bottom to leap at him if he attempted anything.
“Well, you did.” His bottom lip poked out in a deeper pout, his hair bouncing on his head as he slowly sat down on the soft mattress. Instead of falling through the furniture, you watched him sit comfortably, twisting his body to stare at your confused state. “Who are you?”
The brightest smile pulled his mouth apart, teeth pearled in the white light of the moon breaching through your curtains. Full on a glorious night, his eyes caught sight of the uncovered, half-round window above the covered window. Pupils dilating from matching the ivory colored beams, his lips barely formed his own name as he grew entranced by the view before him. “Dongju.”
A sparkle was created in his eyes from the light of the moon, your neck turning to stare out the window with him. Unlike what you had been encountering, Dongju’s delicacy was distraction, your hand slowly moving over his head as his eyes kept their gaze on the sky. His hair felt like soft cotton, your fingers pulling at the strands lightly. The man blinked slowly, his attention soon turning to you lacing your digits against his head.
He didn’t look angry, his eyes falling shut under the bright spotlight of the moon as you continued to caress his skull. Unable to feel his touch, his hand glided through your thigh, the cold air making you wince as he reeled back.
“Guess it only works one way.” he smiled kindly. Eyes enchanted by your face and skin erupting with chills from your touch, the man fell onto the mattress with a huff.
He was nothing more than like you, a soul that had gone far too fast. His age was a curiosity, but it seemed evident that it wasn’t a larger number than your own. Body now facing the wall where the moon’s rays splattered the adjacent wall with shadows, he grinned.
“Why do you think the moon shines so brightly only a few times a year?” he asked, the question sounding almost rhetorical. His hand swiveled in the air, eyes set on the shadows matching his skin before displaying on the wall behind the limb. “There are only so many moons in our lifetime, but what makes the full moon so special?”
“It seems magical.” you responded softly, his peripheral catching your form twisting to lay beside him. So intimate towards a stranger, something about Dongju convinced you that he was found — not lost. “Werewolves need it, humans need it, nature uses it to its advantage — it’s a source of life.”
“So why am I stuck within it?”
Dongju had long perceived a point you never noticed was made. His apparition was strongest beneath the wide rays of the satellite in the sky, his skin glowing white and blue as he played with the light in his grasp.
“Maybe it enjoys having you here, Dongju.” you whispered.
For the first time in minutes, the man’s form turned over to glare at you. Your head stayed aligned with the ceiling, attempting to not break eye contact with the popcorn spots along the cover while well aware that you were too enticed by the spirit.
“I like it, too.” he replied now only to you. His attention was set on your rising chest, watching it fall and rise in tandem with the breaths leaving your nostrils. Slowly rising from his laying down position, his fingers pushed together and cupped, leaning his hand against your cheek.
Only within the light of the moon did his form finally touch yours, the cold feeling of the skin on your hot cheek enough to have him giggling, falling back down beside you with the sparkles still bright in his irises.
“I really like the moon when it’s full.” he smiled. You felt his eyes match your face once more, blinking slowly as his head rose and pushed against your own. Foreheads together, he could feel your heart beating fast, a blush rising on his cheeks. “Will it stay, for us?”
A Secretary's Secret - 🔞😊💗- Summary: Things between you and your boss are more than just professional. Even if it's on the down low. - Warnings: Implied Sex, Dirty talk, Light Sir Kink
Keonhee:
-coming soon-
Hwanwoong:
Such A Switch - 🔞💗 - Drabble - Warnings: Collars, leash, dom! hwanwoong, fingering, vibrators.
Xion:
Xion As A Stripper - 🔞💜 - Headcanons - Warnings: Stripper themes, NSFW Themes
~you probably met dongmyeong first and then was introduced to dongju
~dongmyeong would be super sweet at first
~dongju would be a shy baby for a while before opening up to you
~then the both of them show their “true” sides
Being Friends with Them:
~the two of them like to tease you a lot
~but you also team up with them to tease everyone else, whether it’s the other twin or a member no one is safe
~pulling pranks on everyone and then running away together when they try to get you
~learning dances and songs together!!
~dongmyeong getting excited and teaching you how to play the keyboard
~dongju constantly biting you when you don’t pay attention to him in a while
~going everywhere together (concerts, practices, recording- EVERYWHERE)
During Disagreements:
~constantly in the middle of them fighting/bickering
~them forcing you to be a mediator sometimes because things get too heated and suddenly they can’t talk to each other without wanting to beat each other up
~sassy twins helping you in arguments with others
~all of you got into a fight once,,,it didn’t end well
~lots voices were raised, tears fell, and then hugging and laughing at the fact that you cried in the middle of a fight
~but in the end you have to get other members to help you properly resolve it cause no one wants to talk first
Sentimental Moments:
~randomly reminisce about the past
~laying in between the both of them and staring up (sky, ceiling, literally everytime you lay down together)
~talking about the future and how much they want to stay together to watch each other grow
~somehow seeing them in their most vulnerable moments
~one twin crying in your shoulder as the other pats their back
~them getting embarrassed and refusing to acknowledge it ever happened
~constantly wrapping you in blanket burritos when you’re sad
Overall:
~the two of them would be fun to spend time with, always making something out of nothing while still finding time to have intimate moments even when it wasn’t intentional
