#yuto drabbles

[puppywritings]

pairing: adachi yuto x reader (gender neutral) word count: 0.5k christmas drabbles masterlist main masterlist inspo from this prompt list

“My favourite customer is back,” you greeted Yuto when he entered the coffeeshop where you worked. The man had become a regular, and you’d grown to love the morning chats you shared with him every day. You’d learned that he’d gotten stuck with an early morning class that semester, and he’d been visiting you daily for his much-needed caffeine boost.

“Good morning, my favourite barista,” he smiled back at you.

“Ah, don’t tell me! Venti latte with peppermint syrup, right?” you asked, immensely proud for remembering his regular order.

“Well… Y/N, I have something to confess,” he spoke with his head down, hands fidgeting.

“Hm?” you asked, a little concerned. “What’s up?”

“That’s not my regular order,” he told you. “You remembered it wrong a few weeks ago and I’ve been too nervous to correct you.”

“What?” you asked, mouth agape.

“I actually hate peppermint,” he revealed.

“Wait, you mean this whole time, I’ve been giving you a drink you hated? And you still came back every day?” Yuto nodded sheepishly. “I’m the worst barista ever.”

“Don’t beat yourself up too much,” Yuto asked of you. “I was getting my caffeine, that’s all that matters.”

“Why didn’t you correct me?” you whined, feeling guilty.

“You seemed so happy when you thought you remembered my order,” Yuto shrugged. “It was cute.”

You blushed at his words, and tried to pretend your heart wasn’t racing. You cleared your throat. “So, what do you want to drink? And this one’s on me! To say sorry.”

He grinned at you. “Venti latte with hazelnut syrup.”

“I was so close!” you sighed, turning to prepare his drink.

Yuto leaned against the counter, watching as you worked. “This is my last day of class before Christmas, by the way. I won’t be back for a few weeks.”

You frowned; you’d expected that day to come some time soon, but that didn’t stop you from being disappointed. “I’ll miss my favourite customer,” you teased him, returning to the counter to give him his finished drink.

Yuto reached into his pocket, pulling out a scrap of paper. “That’s why I’m giving you this,” he said, beaming at you. You took the paper from him, reading the digits written on it. “My number,” he explained.

“Thanks,” you said, smiling back at him. “Maybe we should hang out some time. Outside of the coffeeshop.”

“I’d like that,” Yuto agreed. “But for now, I have to get to class.”

“See you soon,” you bid him goodbye, and he waved back at you.

You entered his number into your contacts right away, as you didn’t want to risk losing the scrap of paper. You returned to your phone several times throughout your shift, not quite believing that the exchange had happened. Once it did sink in, however, you spent the rest of your shift worrying about what to wear next time you saw him – after all, he hadn’t ever seen you outside of your work uniform.

[ppaltagon]

Black ✰ Yuto

happy birthday, yuto!! (200123)

The first thing that people usually associate the color black with is death, hopelessness, darkness and other negative emotions. However, you had an opinion on the color that was the exact opposite of the common one.  

It all started when you got to know him. He was dressed in black from head to toe, even his hair was dark and just by standing there, he seemed very intimidating. You assumed that he was just like that, serious and quiet so you were surprised when he introduced himself. His voice was deep, matching the image you gathered about him during the past five minutes, his smile, on the other hand, destroyed that image completely. His smile was so bright and the hand squeezing yours momentarily as he greeted you was so warm that you just stood there completely dumbfounded. As the conversation progressed, you were quick to notice that he was actually a person who loved laughing, found many things cute and was very easy to get along with. Even though he was dressed in all black, you didn’t find him dark at all.

Even several months after the two of you started dating, sometimes you still wondered about how to describe the kind of black that Adachi Yuto reminded you of.  

The answer came to you on a faithful night as the two of you were lying on the grass, just staring at the night sky as your head rested on his chest and his arms were wrapped around you tightly. There was silence, neither of you speaking, only admiring the stars shining above you and enjoying the moment. You let your mind wander and suddenly, it hit you.

He reminded you of the same shade of black that was the sky above you right now. It was dark but only so everyone could see the millions of bright stars sparkling more brilliantly that way. It was a kind of black that was selfless and caring and warm.

Warm? Usually the people associate black with cold. But Yuto had always been so warm. The kind of feeling when you rest under the shadow of a tree on a hot summer night. The sun had already set, everything is dark and the sky is pitch black but still, you’re not cold at all. Just like tonight. You were enveloped in blackness but the only feeling you were feeling was safety and love.  

[ultadachi]

47+145 yutoda 💮 pretty please

47: “ You’re cute when you’re angry. ”

145: “ Go back to bed. ”

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You really did your best to stay awake so you could see your boyfriend when he got home from schedules. You knew that odds were that he was waking up early the next morning, too, so you wouldn’t even see him. But it was getting way too late and you were way too tired. So you ended up falling asleep on the couch anyway.

That was how Yuto found you when he finally got home. He smiled to himself seeing you curled up on the couch, your cheek pressed against the arm of it. He walked over after he took off his shoes, crouching down to look at your sleeping face. He loved how peaceful and calm you looked when you were asleep. He could probably watch you all night. But like you, he was exhausted and just wanted to curl up in bed with you. So he lifted you into his arms and started carrying you to bed.

You stirred in your sleep, starting to realize you were being carried. You rubbed your eyes and opened them enough to make out Yuto just as he crossed through the doorway to your bedroom.

“You’re late,” you complained.

“Practice ran a little late,” he chuckled. “I’m sorry, baby.”

“For an hour?”

“Two hours. You slept for one of those.”

“Yuto!” you whined. He just smiled down at you as he placed you on the bed. “Don’t laugh at me, I’m angry!”

But you were clearly still too sleepy to be angry, which was why Yuto was laughing. Well, partly.

“I’m sorry,” he said softly as he grabbed his pajamas from where he’d left them on top of the dresser, “but you’re cute when you’re angry.”

“I am not,” you pouted, crossing your arms over your chest.

“You’ll be less angry after you’ve slept properly. Go back to bed.”

“Not without you...” you grumbled.

“Don’t worry,” he smiled, climbing into bed beside you now that he was in proper clothes to sleep in. He wrapped his arms around you and pressed a lingering kiss to your forehead, “I’m right here.”

[ineffable-writings]

Pretty Perfect

Word Count: 1065

Genre: Fluff

A/N: SEE THE END BECAUSE I DIDN'T WANT TO SPOIL. - Admin Spring

You sat with your friends around the table of the restaurant. You agreed to meeting up this weekend to get caught up with each other. Being full time college students, all of you were pretty busy to hang out, but still remained the best of friends.

You were having casual banter like how was your day, how is college, how is your love life. One of your friends had now gone on a tangent about how horrible their recent relationship was. The rest of them nodding along and patting her while you sat quietly.

Suddenly the topic shifted when they noticed your silence. Your friend noticing your lock screen, a picture of you and your high school sweetheart and boyfriend of 6 years.

“Y/N, how have you stuck with him that long?” she asked.

“Yeah, doesn't he ever annoy you? I gave up on guys, they all suck,” another laughed.

“Of course, but relationships are about being able to tolerate each other's flaws. Sticking with them through thick and thin. Just never giving up.” They all nodded in agreement.

They continued that lunch asking questions, which you gladly answered. You felt proud that you could give relationship advice. You felt that yours couldn't be better and loved to help others have that kind of love too.

Even through all the years, you and your boyfriend were still helplessly in love. You had those moments where he drove you insane, when he made you upset, and most importantly when he made you the happiest person on earth. You knew he felt the same because of his continuous words of encouragement and love. Things weren't dull with the two of you either. Even the quiet silence was comfortable as long as it was with him.

It was in the evening and you were both home after a long day. He had decided to cook for you, while you were sitting on the counter so you could spend more time with him.

“So how was your day, babe? Did you have a good lunch with your friends?” he said while still focusing on the lettuce he was chopping.

“Yeah! It was nice. We talked about you actually.” you said with a light laugh. He looked up from the cutting board at you across the middle island of your kitchen.

“What?” he laughed too, “What do you mean?”

“Y/F/N just had a bad break up with the guy she was seeing,” you answered, he was back to his chopping, but he nodded to let you know he was listening.

“So I was talking to them about how to have a good relationship, which involved you in the conversation,” you continued as you made your way around to him, “I can't believe we've been together for so long and I still just love you so so much, Adachi Yuto.”

He put down the knife, turned in your arms that were wrapped around his waist now. He grabbed your face in his hands, smiling at you happily before placing a kiss on your forehead.

“I love you too Adachi Y/N,” You burst into a chuckle at this.

“Pff yeah right, we aren't married YET!” you loosened yourself out of his grip crossing back to your previous place across from him. You could feel your cheeks were warmer than usual so instead you now had your back to him. Grabbing your phone trying to distract you while you waited for him to finish cooking.

Dinner was finally finished and you set the table while he fixed the plates. Soon enough you both had eaten and started to clean up the table. After washing the dishes since he had cooked the dinner you found him sitting on the couch waiting for you.

“Let's watch something,” he says when you come sit with him. “Ok, what do you wanna watch? I'll let you pick.” He stands up going over to the DVD player, you don't pay much attention as he gets it set up.

Suddenly you hear a familiar voice playing. Your own. You look up to see an old video of you playing. It was the day Yuto had asked you out, a friend had filmed it all.

You had thought that day he was just being a really great friend. He had given you flowers and your favorite snacks and multiple gifts throughout the day. At the end of the day he had met you at your car, there was a crowd of your friends. This is what the video was from. You could see yourself tearing up on screen as the camera then panned to Yuto holding the sign that said ‘will you be my girlfriend?’

From that video it went on through a compilation of pictures of you both throughout the years. At prom, selfies, at events with friends, everything. Multiple videos played too, showing more memories. The off-guard ones you took of each other, the one of him after the haunted house you took him to one halloween, the one your friends took with the captions ‘goals’ when it was just you and him play fighting.

You didn't notice yourself crying until your vision started to blur from all the tears. As the videos became more and more recent you realized it would be at the end soon. A final video played before the screen started flickering, you stood to go fix the broken TV, but stopped in your tracks when words played across the screen.

‘Will you marry me, Y/N?’

Your hands fly up to cover your gaping mouth, that's when you notice your boyfriend kneeling beside you. A ring shining in his hand.

“I've been keeping this ring for awhile now, but I was scared to ask you for the longest time. Today though when I said your name with my last name, it hit me. I want to be with you forever, Y/N. You mean so much to me, there's no one else like you.”

The tears were only stronger now as he stood up getting closer to you. He took one hand away from your face and held it in his, “So, will you marry me?”

You nod aggressively and wrap your arms around his neck pulling him into a tight hug. He hugs you back and you can feel his beating heart in time with your own.

“Yes!”

A/N: I wasn't really sure how taking names would go if you married foreigners with last name first, so I just kept it?? sorry if that sounded silly ? but still I hope you liked it!! I really loved writing this, I love yutoda!! :)))

[puppywritings]

pairing: adachi yuto x reader (gender neutral) word count: 0.3k prompts: ‘are you crying again?’ + ‘i’m sick of waking up without you’ (x) masterlist:

taglist: @babiesunshine​ @seonghwashyung​ @panpandami​ @zedwards​ (here’s the form to be added to my taglists!) 

Dating an idol meant that your relationship had challenges that may not be present in other relationships. You were in the public eye, which had its difficulties, and Yuto was rather busy a lot of the time. Of course, you were happy for the success of him and his groupmates, but when he went on tour for an extended amount of time, you missed him more than words could say.

Which led to where you were that Sunday morning. Sitting on the edge of your bed, huddled in your blankets, listening to the ringing tone calling out from your phone as you waited for your boyfriend to pick up.

“Hello?” came Yuto’s deep voice through the speaker, at what must’ve been the final ring.

“Hi, baby,” you sniffled back, your heart pounding at the sound of his voice. 

“Are you crying again?” he asked, concern lilting his voice.

“Yeah,” you confirmed, laughing awkwardly. “I’m sick of waking up without you.”

“Me too,” Yuto agreed, and you heard the frown in his voice. You could picture his expression, lips turned downwards and eyebrows knitted together. “Will you be okay today?”

“Yeah, I guess. I just miss you.”

“Look after yourself for me, okay?” he asked. “Promise me.”

“I promise,” you agreed.

“That’s my baby,” he praised you. “Take a nice bath, watch something nice on tv.”

You thought about his suggestions, formulating plans in your mind for the day ahead. “Okay. That sounds good.”

“I have to go, okay? But I love you so much.”

“I love you, too,” you returned, sniffling.

“I’ll call you later,” he promised. “Goodbye.”

“Bye bye,” you bid him. You wiped your eyes, inhaling and exhaling evenly to calm yourself. You picked yourself up and engaged in self-care as well as you could, all the while awaiting Yuto’s call later on.

[ultadachi]

Ok I will request it again then 😅 132 and 44 with Yuto? 💞

132: “ I haven’t slept in four days… ”

44: “ I’m going to keep you safe. ”

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Everyone new Yuto was a big scaredy cat. He hated scary movies, haunted houses, and even just bugs could make him shout in fear and evacuate a room. But despite all that, Hyunggu and Wooseok dragged him to see a scary movie anyway, and it was definitely taking its toll on Yuto. You were supposed to go with them, but life was piling up, so you had things to take care of and couldn’t make it. And you were unaware that Yuto was so affected by it until you went and saw him four days later.

“Hey,” you sighed as you opened Yuto’s bedroom door, “Hongseok said you were in here. I’m sorry I couldn’t-- Oh my god, Yuto! What happened to you?”

Your boyfriend looked exhausted to say the least. He had dark circles and bags under his eyes, his eyes themselves were dry and bloodshot, and he looked like he was half alive. He looked up at you, barely able to keep his eyes open.

“I haven’t slept in four days...” he mumbled.

“Four days?!” you gasped. You sat down beside him on his bed, looking at him with concern. “Why? What have you been doing?”

“The movie!” he whined, burying his face into your shoulder and wrapping his arms around your waist. “I told Hyunggu and Wooseok I didn’t want to go, but they made me, and now I’m scared to go to sleep, but if I go ask to sleep with somebody else, they’ll tease me, and--”

“It’s okay,” you told him, rubbing his back soothingly. “You’ll have me now, so you can finally get some rest.”

Even though it was only late afternoon, you started guiding Yuto to lay down because lord knows he needed sleep. He kept his arms securely around you, holding you close as he closed his eyes and tried to get some rest for the first time in four days.

“What if I have a nightmare?” he asked tiredly.

“Then I’ll be here. I’m going to keep you safe,” you told him softly, pressing a kiss to his forehead, “I promise.”

drabble game closed

[ppaltagon]

16 angst with yuto if you don’t mind? 💕

Yuto + 16. (angst) “Are you hurt?” “No.” “Then why are there bruises all over your face?”

You wished you wouldn’t have to go home today, you really didn’t feel like explaining to your boyfriend how you got in this state. You just wanted to sleep and rest until the pain faded away along with the unpleasant memory. However, not being home in time would just make him worry more and what you were trying to achieve was the opposite of that.

Maybe if you opened the door very quietly and sneaked into the bedroom with the speed of light then pulled the covers on yourself pretending to have fallen asleep immediately, you would be able to avoid looking at his gaze full of sadness and worry even if only for a night.

Unfortunately, things rarely go the way you planned. If they were, you wouldn’t be in this state in the first place. Right at the moment that you closed the door and turned around, you stood face to face with Yuto.

“Hi, you came home pretty late- what happened to you?” You could see as his gaze turned serious in a second and his whole body froze with shock.

You hung your head low, your hair casting shadows on your face, making it more difficult to see what you were hiding clearly.

“It’s nothing, don’t worry,” you answered but of course, Yuto wasn’t satisfied with this kind of response.

“Are you hurt?”

“No.”

“Then why are there bruises all over your face?”

You stayed quiet as you heard him slowly walking closer to you and when you looked up, he was right in front of you. The look in his eyes was so genuinely concerned and caring that you almost teared up. You let out a shaky breath before you began to explain what happened.

You just let out everything you intended on keeping to yourself, starting from how you were on your way home when you ran into those girls from your college, how they had always seemed to dislike you and make fun of you whenever they had the chance. How they called you names but you just let them because you didn’t care about those things. How one of them grabbed you, took the bracelet Yuto gave you for your birthday and ripped it right in front of your eyes. How that was the one thing you absolutely couldn’t let them get away with and how the fight started. And finally, how three guys found you and put an end to the fight.

Yuto listened to your story with wide eyes, a horrified expression on his face. He only let go of the breath he was holding when you finished speaking and hugged you tightly. A sense of safety and warmth rushed through your whole body and you started trembling, silent sobs and apologies escaping your lips.

You were sorry for making him worry, for losing the present he gave you and for wanting to keep it a secret from him. You were just so sorry and so thankful for him.

“No need to apologize,” he said, pulling away only to look into your eyes as he carefully caressed your face. “I can buy you another bracelet anytime. I’m just happy that you’re safe.”

[ppaltagon]

Yuto and fluff number 7 uwu? Thank you in advance!

Yuto + 7. (fluff) “Please just kiss me already.”

Yuto turned his head to the sound of his studio’s door being opened and a small smile appeared on his lips when he saw your form step in. The look on your face was somewhat tired but the voice you used to greet him sounded just as light as every other time. His eyes followed your movements carefully as you sat down on the sofa, pulling your legs up and resting your head against the wall.

“Are you okay?” he asked, a hint of worry beginning to appear in his voice.

“I’m fine, just a little tired is all. You don’t have to worry,” you answered however, the forced smile you showed him made it difficult for him to stop himself from worrying.

Leaving the track that he was working on before your arrival, he stood up and walked over, sitting down on the sofa right beside you. Automatically, you leaned your head to rest on his shoulder and he didn’t hesitate to wrap his arms around you.

“Are you sure?”

“Maybe I’m a little more tired than I thought,” you chuckled. “I just wanted to see you. I missed you.”

“I missed you too,” he said placing a kiss on the top of your head.

“So, I shouldn’t just fall asleep on you like this.”

You heard him laugh, poking your side at the same time, making you lift your head up and look at him questioningly.

“You’re free to fall asleep on me anytime you want.”  

“That’s exactly the point. I don’t want to fall asleep. I finally have a little time to see you,” you pouted at him but he was still a little bit unsure.

“But you’re tired, you really should rest for a w-”

“Please, just kiss me already,” you interrupted him, a grin appearing on your face as his expression changed in realization and a quiet ‘oh’ escaped him.

“Come here then.” He took your hand and gently pulled you closer, capturing your lips in a kiss you could only describe as his kiss. The kind that makes you forget everything else and fills you with warmth and love and limitless joyful feelings.  

Before you noticed, he pulled you completely down with himself, laying together on the sofa. He reached up to caress your cheeks, smiling up at you then guiding your head to rest it on his chest.

“Let’s take a nap, hm?” he offered, voice already smaller than usual and your eyelashes fluttered close without you really intending to, naturally falling asleep while Yuto comfortingly rubbed circles on your back.

- Admin Anna