I don’t know if I’ll ever write this out fully but it’s fully inspired by Eric’s live where he’s was building the mini Christmas tree. I’ll just write a little snippet or imagine in a few sentences
imagine getting excited to bring out the mini Christmas tree in your shared apartment with Eric. While you have a bit more experience b/c you’ve been doing this with your family for however many years and counting, you just wanted to see what Eric was going to do. Low and behold, you watch the chaos and childless unfold in front of you.
Trying not to laugh too much out for him completely disregarding the top piece of the tree. He’s over here complaining that you’re not helping him and whatnot. The funniest part is teasing him about how the tree looks like a piece of broccoli and watching him use the top piece as everything but the top piece of the tree.
That is until you finally end your misery and take that second piece & put it where it’s supposed to be. He almost didn’t want to let that second piece go because he was convinced it wasn’t for anything and it had to be a broom for this. When you put it in its correct spot, he’s sitting the on floor both dying of laughter and crying out of embarrassment. Of course accompanied with his little screams.
”Eric, I can’t believe you didn’t know it was the top part of the tree and you didn’t even finish unfolding or spreading the tree.” He starts to hide his face in his hands with more screams. You’re still laughing at this because who would have thought that it’s a broom? 😭
“I mean it looks like one!! You can’t blame me and it made you laugh so I’ll call it a win.” Now he’s all smiley again. The best type of Eric to be honest.
“God you’re so goofy but I love you anyways.” After you tell him that you kiss him and make him finish spreading out the branches of the tree so it looks more full.
Usually when the two of you are alone is when Youngjae will remind you how much you mean to him the most, when you’re around others, he’s still a little shy with his affection, saving most of it for when you’re alone together.
B ⇴ BOYS
The boys love having you around because of how much Youngjae loves having you around. If you’re never not in attendance for something, they’re demanding that Youngjae invites you immediately, not wanting for you to miss out, whilst also knowing how much it happier it makes Youngjae whenever you’re there too.
C ⇴ COMFORT
You both understand each other so well, whenever one of you feel down, the other can always help to pick them back up. The two of you both definitely have your ups and downs when you’re alone, and can both tell when the other is upset, no matter how often sometimes you want to keep things bottled up from each other.
D ⇴ DOMESTICATED
Together the two of you made a great team when it came to being domesticated, often doing your jobs together. You preferred to do everything in one go, and so quite a lot of the time you would grab your speaker and bring it into the room that the two of you were working in so that you could still enjoy yourselves whilst you got your jobs ticked off one by one, messing around with each other in between.
E ⇴ ENGAGEMENT
Before he proposed to you, Youngjae was terrified. Although he didn’t doubt for a second that you would say yes, he was nervous that something would end up going wrong. Before he proposed, he had plenty of reassurance from the boys especially who were more than happy to assure Youngjae that nothing would go wrong, and especially assure him that he didn’t have to worry about anything going wrong with you.
F ⇴ FAVOURITE THING
Youngjae’s favourite thing about you was that you just let him be himself. There had definitely been moments when he doubted himself, he wasn’t oblivious to the things written about him in articles and discussed in interviews. But, if there was one person who he could truly be himself around, who never made him feel as if he had to change a single thing about himself, then that person was most definitely you.
G ⇴ GOING OUT
The two of you definitely preferred spending time at home and shutting yourselves out from the rest of the world. On the days when you didn’t have to do anything, you would only go out to walk Coco, and sometimes grab a few things from the store so that you could head home and enjoy the rest of the day in the comfort of home.
H ⇴ HONEYMOON
Having a honeymoon wasn’t too big a deal for either of you, and so instead of going away just the two of you, you invited both of your families, making the most of it as a chance for everyone to get to know each other better as quite a few of your relatives only met each other for the first time whilst at your wedding.
I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”
Every day, without fail, Youngjae made sure to remind you that he loved you. After the very first day he met you, Youngjae knew that he was going to be appreciative for having you in his life, and that was something that he never forgot to make sure that you knew too, forever reminding you how much you meant to him.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
You understood that Youngjae wasn’t the most confident person in the world from the start of your relationship, and even after the two of you got married, he had his doubts. Youngjae didn’t know quite what he did to get as lucky as he did with you, as even after you got married and he still got jealous, you continued to understand, and always made sure to reassure him when you could tell he was uncomfortable too.
K ⇴ KIDS
Both of your families didn’t pressure you at all to start a family of your own, with the exception of Youngjae’s nieces and nephews. They couldn’t wait for the two of you to give them cousins, constantly badgering Youngjae especially wanting to know when the two of you would finally start a family for them.
L ⇴ LAZY DAYS
The two of you loved your lazy days, there was nothing better then when the two of you could wake up together and know that you had absolutely nothing to do for the day. The two of you pushed every limit that you could on your lazy days, getting up only when you had to, completing your few chores when you had to; the only job you were quick to do throughout the day being the job to order yourselves some food.
M ⇴ MORNINGS
You ended up usually being the one to have to wake Youngjae up as he had a terrible habit of sleeping through his alarm. You tend to have to shake him away to stop him from snoring for a moment so that you can yell out his name and make sure that he can hear you, watching on as he jumps up awake.
N ⇴ NIGHTS
The nights for the two of you are very relaxing and slow, giving you both the time that you need to feel ready for bed. You tend to do whatever feels right, not following too much of a routine, depending on how tired you are.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Youngjae was obsessed with you, it was difficult for him to ever pinpoint one wrong thing about you, although every couple had their moments, he couldn’t believe how lucky he was to get to be with you.
P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS
The moments that Youngjae appreciated the most were most definitely the ones when you were there for him. It didn’t matter how big of a problem he was facing; he always knew that he could turn to you and that you’d be help him out to the best of your capabilities, which was what he appreciated the most.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
When he is feeling a little bit low, Youngjae will never shy away from reaching out and asking you for help. You’re one of just a few people that he trusts to help him, and he knows that you won’t stop until you cheer him up.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
You were left stunned on your wedding day when Youngjae surprised you with a song that he had written especially for you. After getting help from the boys to put his lyrics into a song, with all six of them as backing vocalists on the big day, Youngjae pulled off the ultimate surprise by dedicating his work to you.
S ⇴ SILENCE
Being quiet for too long often worried Youngjae a little, although he didn’t need loud noise all of the time, when things felt a little too silent, his mind began to wonder. If he began to fret, Youngjae would quickly talk to you so that he could ease his mind and reassure himself that there was no reason to worry.
T ⇴ TIPS & TRICKS
Youngjae’s tip for making everything work was that he always made sure to be there for you, as you were for him, you had built up a huge amount of trust in each other over time that you never felt for anyone else.
U ⇴ UPSET
If either of you were upset, the other would be able to tell straight away, picking up on the signs as you learnt more about each other.
V ⇴ VISITS
You both loved having Youngjae’s nieces and nephews visit you, often using them as practice for when the two of you would eventually settle down, learning as much as possible about kids before having your own.
W ⇴ WISH LIST
The only thing that Youngjae wished for was that things would never change, he loved things as they were without any changes needed.
X ⇴ XXXX
Usually when the two of you are by yourselves is when Youngjae kisses you the most, even in private he still gets shy about being affectionate with you, but he always goes far too red to ever kiss you to much in public.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his rock, without you Youngjae knew he wouldn’t be able to do what he did now.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
Over time, Youngjae’s sleep talking surprisingly ended up growing on you, as you adapted, you found something quite comforting in being able to fall asleep to the sound of his voice, even if he was just talking nonsense.
Watching your boyfriend getting ready to leave your place after date night had you feeling down. Youngjae was such a bright sunny person, that any moment was improved by his presence.
"You know, you don't have to leave," you found yourself saying.
"What?" he asked, surprised by your sudden statement.
"You could always stay the night," you offered.
For a moment Youngjae froze, before stuttering a little, unsure how to respond.
You shook your head, suddenly regretting your words, believing from Youngjae’s reaction that you had rushed things.
"It's ok, forget it. I'm sorry I asked," you told him, flustered.
"No," said Youngjae, stepping towards you and cupping your face gently in his hands. "No, don't be sorry. You surprised me, that's all. You really want me to stay?"
"Well, I definitely don't want you to go," you told him with a slight pout.
Your boyfriend let out a laugh. "I don't really want to go either."
"Really?" you asked, your face lighting up at his words.
"Really," he confirmed.
"So..." you said, suddenly unsure how to continue.
"So, I'll stay the night," he finished your sentence. "In fact, I'd love to stay the night."
You smiled widely as Youngjae closed the small distance left between you to press his lips to yours.
Warning brief mention of sex (nothing happens though), seas and large bodies, mentions of death (but they’re used as sarcasm and humor), youngjae being adorable, sunburns doesn’t exist in this universe lmfaooo put sunscreen kids, but yeah youngjae best boy
Extra Notes: another writing piece for another birthday of my other favorite boy <33 happy birthday to youngjae !!!! i hope you have a blessing birthday, and im sorry for this terrible piece </3
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This is no way representative of the way Got7 act. They’re nothing but references of character, and in no shape or form is this how they act. And I am in no way romanticizing or glamorizing any toxic behavior exhibited, they’re just stories that is meant to be read. Readers discretion is advised.
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“Youngjae!”
You called his name as you walk around the hallway of your beach house to look for the man with the name you’ve been calling out. You and Youngjae opted to have a getaway for his birthday and rented a beach house for the two of you to celebrate, relax and have an intimate little one-on-one session, as neither of you had it due to his stressful schedule.
You found this beautiful beach house, where the backyard is practically a private beach, just for the two of you to sit on the sand and admire the beautiful big blue body of water in front you, where no one can see and interrupt your admiration towards it. Youngjae wasn’t a big beach man, but he did like the thought of owning a private beach house just for the two of you. Put private and “you and him” together, and Youngjae’s sold to any idea, whether he likes doing it/going to it or not.
Nevertheless, Youngjae does want to be away from the public for a bit, and you surprising him with a romantic and unwinding getaway was perfect and he never felt more in love with you for reading his mind.
You two left two days prior to his birthday and you used the first two to walk around and get to know the area. You have so much to unpack for his birthday, and you weren’t about to reveal everything before the special day.
You walked around the beach, hand in hand, as you two just walked to look at the crashing mini wave coming up to the shore. “You know, as much as I love this, why the beach?” Youngjae abruptly asked, breaking the silence. You simply just shrugged, “it’s pretty, just like the birthday boy,” Youngjae rolled his eyes at your cheesy line, making you laugh at his reaction and holding onto his arm even tighter.
“I’m gonna dump you into the sea one day“ Youngjae jokingly remarked after you laughed, to which you teasingly stuck your tongue, “we’ll see if you can try.”
Thie conversation happened yesterday, and today you woke up without feeling your boyfriend next to your bed, which confused you, as Youngjae typically wakes up slightly later than you did. You groaned to yourself, “ugh, where did he go?” as you pushed your blanket away from your body and started your scavenger hunt for him—not before you brush your teeth and doing your skincare, of course.
You called out his name and you checked every room to find Youngjae’s presence. You checked the kitchen, the living room, the other bathroom, you checked everywhere to no avail. You knew he wouldn’t leave, because he could have at least texted you that he’ll be gone, and there was only one area where you could suspect that he’d be out in.
You opened the sliding door, walked out and stood against the railing, chuckling at yourself for your unbelievable suspension being correct. There was Youngjae, in his swimsuit, laying face up in the large waters, his whole hair submerged in the water, so much so you can only see his face, arms, legs and upper torso.
He looked really relaxed, but you had to interrupt his relaxing session, “are you meditating?!” you exclaimed out, hoping he could hear you, despite-from what you can see-his ears being underwater.
“No! I died!”
Youngjae exclaimed back as you laughed at his response. You got down and walked up to the shore. As you get closer, you can see Youngjae even clearer, for someone who hates the beach, he looked really beautiful. He could pass off as a mermaid due to the way he glows in the water, despite the slight red mark of burn starting to form in his exposed skin, however it does seem to be that he has put on sunblock as the bottle was situated next to the towel he laid out in the sand.
But all in all, he felt really relaxed and in tune with himself at this moment, and you couldn’t help yourself but feel the same, even though you were just stood there looking at your boyfriend.
As you were in deep thoughts, without realizing, you suddenly found yourself underwater, the cold water surrounds you and touches your skin in an unexpected way. You quickly realized that Youngjae pulled you into the water, so you pulled yourself up quickly, gasping for air, to find Youngjae no longer in the laying position and laughing at you.
“Choi Youngjae, I’m gonna murder you!” You yelled and began splashing water at him, to which he let out a “hey!“ and you both start to splash water at each other. You two were enjoying the water as the sun slowly fry both of you, but neither of you cared or stopped you from playing, as Youngjae got out of the water and running out of the water, you chasing after him.
You both ran across the sand trying to catch each other and laughing at each other’s clumsy run as both wet feet going against the rubber sandals wasn’t an ideal running shoes. But it didn’t stop either of you going after each other.
Youngjae suddenly stopped his tracks and began going after you, making you run the other way, until he held a grab of you and picked you up.
”Youngjae!” You screamed as he twirled and put you in his shoulder. He set you in in the towel laid, both laughter died down as you two laid down on the towel. Sure the towel was small, but you two managed to fit in.
Youngjae looked down at you, his palm situated in his temple, “did you put sunscreen?” he asked, it was both random but fitting as you two are literally laying under the deadly star, to which you nodded, “yes, Youngjae, I have,” you giggled at him.
”Good,” he whispered as he leans in and attaches his lips into yours. The kiss was loving, chaste, yet passionate, it was a soft moment for the both of you. You were grateful for each other, neither of you would have thought that you would be obsessed with each other like that, but here you are, absolutely in love.
He pulls away as he looks down at you with a smile.
“Happy Birthday, baby,” you smiled, holding onto his cheek, and carassing it slowly and carefully, in fear he gotten any burn, which thankfully he didn’t react, meaning it wasn’t that bad.
warnings: mentions of excessive drinking, swearing, the usual
a/n: i wanted to post these requests as separate drabbles to make it easier to tag and keep track of! so don’t mind the repost 😊
Shit. What did he say his name was?
You could briefly remember thrusting your arm in the air, sugary cocktail in hand and declaring 2021 would “be your bitch” at the top of your lungs.
Then a group of guys had come to your table at the club and introduced themselves, though you couldn’t remember any of their faces right now, except the one staring back at you from the other side of the bed.
What was his name?
You were grateful that he was still sound asleep, rather cutely with his face half smushed into the pillow and his lips slightly puckered. His arms were curled under his own body with his hands clasped together just under his chin.
Damn, he was cute. If you weren’t afraid to wake him, you would have patted yourself on the back right then.
Something with Jae. Jaesung? Wonjae? Wait, that one was close.
Slowly, you began to roll your body away from the sleeping, naked male in front of you, your eyes glued to his form just in case he managed to wake up. You held your breath as you silently, carefully slid out of bed.
This wasn’t your apartment. It was about three degrees colder than you liked to keep yours, you noticed as soon as your toes hit the hardwood of your one night stand’s bedroom.
You found your underwear on his nightstand--a bit questionable, but you didn’t have time to wonder how that happened--but the rest of your clothes were nowhere to be found.
Sighing, you ducked your head down, quietly dropping to your knees so that you could take a look under the bed in case your dress had been kicked under there.
Your more adventurous friend, Lina, had always told you to have an emergency pair of leggings and a T-shirt in an overnight bag, but you’d never listened. Besides, the tiny clutch you’d brought with you last night barely held your phone and your ID.
Ah-ha! Your fingers brushed against the familiar sequined fabric of the silver dress you’d worn last night, though it was just a centimeter too far for you to reach. It had somehow ended up under the other side of the bed.
“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” you grumbled, desperately trying to contort your arm as you stretched your fingers as far as they would go.
Then it was gone, not even close enough for you to graze with your fingertips.
“Huh?”
Barely a second passed before you noticed the bed creak from above you. Fuck. You slowly rose back onto your knees, blowing your hair out of your eyes as you came face to face with the man you’d spent the night with.
“Good morning,” he said, voice low and groggy with sleep. He was smiling, seemingly not offended by your attempt at a quick escape. Your dress hung by its right strap off of his index finger, catching the morning light as it shone through the window behind you.
“...Hi.”
“I’m Youngjae. And you are?”
Suddenly you remembered him murmuring the same words into your ear as the two of you danced closer than you’d ever dance with anyone. One of his hands was on your hip and the other was on your back, holding you close as your hips moved in perfect rhythm.
The rest of your night came back in short flashes. Sharing a cab with him on the way back to his place, where you’d probably made some poor driver very uncomfortable while you practically dry humped each other in the backseat. Youngjae’s fingers sliding the zipper down your back and letting your dress fall to the floor before he’d picked you up, wrapping your legs around his waist and carrying you to the bed.
After that, all you could remember was complete ecstasy. It was a wonder you couldn’t remember his name after you’d shouted it so many times last night.
“Um,” you straightened up, reaching for the blanket and covering your bare upper body with the white material. “I’m Y/N. Sorry, I just didn’t want to-”
Youngjae grinned back at you and shrugged. “It’s alright. I’ve been told I look very peaceful when I sleep, I can imagine you just didn’t want to startle me.”
You found yourself biting back a smile. Oh, yes, he was cute.
“I was... really drunk last night. I think you were too, um, but I haven’t done this in a while. I wasn’t sure what the protocol was. If I was supposed to stay, or leave before you woke up, or...”
Youngjae sat up straighter to lean back against the headboard. The sheets fell to his waist and you were gifted with a lovely view of his subtly toned torso.
“I don’t normally do this either, but I wouldn’t mind if you stuck around. There’s a place around the corner that does really great hash browns, if you’re hungry.” Youngjae held up your dress again. “Although, I think I’ll have to lend you some clothes. This might draw some unwanted attention.”
Pairing: light Youngjae x f!Reader, but it’s not centered on it
Warnings: Mentions of previous violence, badly written amnesia
Genre: still idk, the final part of what is genre, an essay by birbdae
Summary: Youngjae wakes up and can’t quite remember what happened.
the last installment of the got7 tipsy drabbles. since its over ill start on oneshot drabbles lmao
Word Count: 495
When Youngjae wakes up, his head hurts like hell, and his arm hurts even worse. When he turns his head to the left, he can see medical equipment and an iv drip. And when he turns his head to the left, he can see his wife fast asleep in the cot by his bed.
“Honey?” Youngjae rasps, sitting up with a sigh and a crack of his bones. Only when he fully straightens does the pain hit him, and he gasps, falling back onto his pillow. It’s shooting up his side and spreading like wildfire across his body and he can’t help but let tears fall from his eyes.
“Youngjae,” he can hear her breathing out, “Youngjae, oh my God, you’re awake.” Cool hands cup his face, the only relief he has from the burning in his body, and he chokes on his spit. Youngjae can’t quite see what his wife does, when she pulls away and fiddles with something, but relief washes over his body soon enough as the pain subsides.
“Where am I?” Youngjae croaks out again. Though the pain is gone, numbness has set in and he just wants to know what is going on.
She comes up to cup his face, frowning. “Jae, what can you remember?” Youngjae frowns at the worry in (Y/N)’s eyes.
“Remember? Babe, what’s going on?” He’s taken aback by the tears welling up in her eyes. “(Y/N), honey, talk to me.”
She sniffles. “JaeJae, please, what’s the date?” Youngjae’s eyebrows furrow and he parts his lips to ask another question but she shakes your head and cuts him off. “Please.”
Youngjae sighs, trying to appease her with his answer. “November sixth.” The tears fall more easily from (Y/N)’s face and Youngjae leans up quickly, ignoring the tinge in his side in favour of holding her face. “Honey, what’s wrong?”
She can’t get the words out past her blubbering, so Youngjae just wraps her into his arms and whispers comforting words.
It’s only hours later, when she’s asleep again and Youngjae talks to a nurse in low tones that he realises that he’s three months off. As the nurse recounts what had happened (“You were caught in the crossfire between two assassins. The police have found no trails, although the people who sent them were found dead, thanks to a private investigator and his partner”), Youngjae finds himself sobbing into his hands.
Not that he wants to recount that event but he can’t even remember his son’s birth. He can’t remember bits and pieces between then and this moment. He recognises the house, he knows his friends, but his mind and heart is blank looking at his son and the dog that runs to greet him after a lengthy checkup.
Even if Doctor Chinso says with time he’ll remember with time but for now, he can’t help but register the hurt in his wife’s eyes every time his own glosses over Seungmin.
“How long are we going to keep walking?” You groaned, tired and sweaty from the so-called ‘short walk’ to the perfect picnic spot Youngjae had found.
“You have like 10 steps left, come on! Almost there and we can just sit and eat while we relax.” He smiled, he held a hand out to you, waiting for you to take a hold of his own.
You took hold of it with a huff. When Youngjae had told you to dress cute and to not eat a huge breakfast that morning, you had not expected a half an hour hike. Even if the scenery was beautiful, it was still hot and you had dressed for pictures maybe, not a hike.
“Ok close your eyes and count to 30, I’ll be right back.” Youngjae instructed.
You obeyed, slipping your hands over your eyes before counting to 30 slowly. When he called out to you, you could not fight the smile that took over your face. He had set up the cutest little picnic in a pretty spot you had never seen before. A nice field of grass surrounded by flowers, but under a big, shady tree so you could enjoy the day and not feel the heat.
“I brought your favorites, and there’s a selection of drinks because I know you’re thirsty and lots of snacks. I even brought the book you’re reading right now so we can relax here for a while.” He explained, while he pulled everything out of the basket to show you.
“Thank you my love, it all looks so good and this is so beautiful.” You replied, settling down on the blanket before pressing a peck to his cheek.
You both chatted over the sandwiches he had brought and took turns pointing out different pretty flowers. At one point he had settled onto your lap for relaxed nap while you read you book, it was the perfect date.
However no date with Choi Youngjae would be complete if there wasn’t just a hint of chaos. After his nap, he sat up, seemingly just remembering that he had fruit in the basket that he had forgotten about. He pulled out a container filled with grapes and berries, smiling happily while he munched away on the fruit.
“Give me some,” you told him, holding your hand out in the hopes that he would place a few grapes and maybe a strawberry in your palm, but instead you felt something hit your forehead and then a blueberry was in your lap.
You looked up, giving him an icy stare, slyly reaching forward to get your hands on something to throw back. Without a second thought, you sent the fruit in hand sailing his way- only for him to catch it in his mouth. His eyes widened in surprise before he began running around you while cheering and begging you to try again.
What a romantic afternoon date.
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A/N: Hi guys sorry for not posting in a while! Time management is a pain in the butt, anyway enjoy!
This is a PSA to @birbdae, she kept me up because she was eating crackers and didn’t feel well afterwards.
“You really shouldn’t have eaten that much,” you say without looking up from your laptop. Youngjae whines pitifully into the couch cushions. “I told you not to eat so many crackers. What in heaven’s name possessed you?”
Youngjae turns his face to barely glance at you. “It wasn’t bad at the moment, it hurts now,” he groans, turning back into the couch cushions.
You just roll your eyes, sparking a look at your suffering boyfriend whining on the couch. With a sigh, you leave your warm and comfy spot on the beanbag and sit on the edge of the couch. Youngjae stops his groaning for a moment to peek at you curiously. Your hand comes to rest at his shoulder blade, patting it gently as you talk about nothing in particular. It’s just relaxing as Youngjae melts into your touch.
