WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT
I’m going absolutely feral

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WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT
I’m going absolutely feral
1:43 am
“i cannot believe she would say that!” felix gasps in offence. you were lying in bed, rambling about your day. head on his chest you inhale his scent. “i know! it frustrates me so much.” you say rolling your eyes.
for the last couple hours you and felix have been wrapped up in the duvet, next level human pretzel. you’ve been talking about anything and everything that comes to mind. you softly trace circles around felix’s abs, his abdomen rising and falling comfortably. the dim illumination of the street posts outside casts little light through the windows. yet as you look at felix, his honey brown eyes shining, freckles scattered like stars, you truly think he’s never looked more handsome.
you glance at his lips, the ones you’ve kissed thousands of times before. he notices you staring “what is it honey?” he mumbles, his voice deep from the late hour. you look into his eyes, yet you can’t quite find the words to express how truly enamoured you feel. he seems to understand the silent communication cause he presses his lips to yours.
he tastes sweet, much like the innocent kiss you share. he pulls back and peppers kisses all over your face. you giggle as he leans his forehead on yours. “ma moitié, mon cœur bat chamade.”
(“my (better) half, my heart beats for you”)
a/n okay surprise!! i’m half french! i can just imagine felix flirting with you in french, as he knows the basic language ❤️ (also do u like what i did with the time stamp 😉)
give me recs !
bang chan drabble texts
contains suggestive language ‼️
late nights with hyunjin
you hum softly, ears soothed by the light music dancing around the room. your body is encased in the plush quilt, draped over your frame. hyunjin is sitting facing you, painting at his desk. your eyes dance over his features, the soft glow of the lamp ambering his honey skin. you don’t have it in yourself to tell him to come to bed, watching him work is far too peaceful. you notice the way his nose scrunches slightly, while he stares down at the pigment dancing across the paper. you notice his mole under his right eye, the one you kiss every time you see his face. you notice the slow rise and fall of his chest as he washes his brush in the water. you gaze at his hair, looking so soft that you just want to run your fingers through it.
“jinnie?” you whisper, your thoughts finally getting the better of you. “yes my love?” he reply’s, glancing up at your sleepy frame. “i love you.” you smile, seeing the way those simple three words make his face light up. “i love you y/n, always and forever.” with that you accept your fate and drift off into a peaceful slumber.
he soon puts his paints away, admiring his finished painting. a portrait of the love of his life nestled between the cream sheets of their bed.
a/n i loved writing this so much. jinnie would be the sweetest partner! if you have any requests or recommendations for some more oneshots, let me know !!
OKAY BUT CAN WE TALK ABOUT THIS?!?!!
this performance will go down in the history books my god
bang chan sleepy fluff!
contains // chan overworking himself, lazy cuddles.
“channie?” you say, softly knocking on the door to his office. “come in baby.” you hear in reply. you creak open the door and see your boyfriend sitting working at his desk. he turns his chair and meets your eyes. you’re standing there, 12 oclock at night, slightly disheveled from just waking up. you woke up after falling asleep with your boyfriend, to an empty bed next to you. “come back to bed chan.” you say softly, looking at his tired frame slumped over the desk. “i will love, i just have to get this idea down.” you walk over to his desk to stand behind him, fingers rubbing his shoulder. “you won’t get much work done if you can barely keep your eyes open.” you state, your hand slipping down the back of his shirt. you graze your fingers along his back, feeling goosebumps catching. “come on baby, come to bed.” you say softly, looking at him. he meets your gaze and sighs in defeat. “you’re right i’m sorry.”
you lead him down the hallway and back to your room. you hop into bed and open your arms for him. he slumps down into them and rests his head into the crook of your neck. you sigh, feeling his peaceful breathing fanning over your neck. “i’m sorry for leaving before.” you hear him mumble. “s’okay channie” you whisper in his hair. “i just had an idea for the chorus, but i couldn’t get it right.” he admitted, sounding defeated. “once you’ve had a nice long sleep you will get it, everything will come right.” you reassure him, kissing the crown of his head. he sits up and looks at you, smiling sweetly. you give him a quizzical look. “what is it?” you ask, smiling softly at the way the soft light casts over his dimples. “thank you.” he says, eyes dancing around your face. “for what?” you chuckle. “for everything. god i don’t even deserve you.” he sighs. “channie of course you deserve me. in this lifetime and every other.” you pull him into a sweet kiss, mouths moulding over each other. he pulls back and shifts, so now you’re laying on his chest. you admired the way that his fair skin had taken on the deep tones of warm amber under the warping shadows, each curve of his muscular build like a layer of golden silk against the bedsheets.
soon, the room falls asleep. it was one of those serene parts of the night where the world stood still, and dreams danced on the edge of consciousness. “hey channie?” you say, eyes threateningly close to closing for good. “yes?” “guess what,” “what?” “you’re my favourite person in the whole world.” “hey y/n?” “yeah?” “guess what.” “what?” “you’re my favourite person in the entire universe.” you look up at him, eyes shining with love and adoration. “i love you.” you confess once more. “i love you more sweetheart. goodnight.”
a/n i loved writing this one !! there’s just something about causal poetic confessions that just gets me 🥲
jeongin enemies to lovers
jeongin enemies to lovers!
you and jeongin have known eachother since elementary school, he’s always picked on you, and he still does, your in high school and he never leaves you alone, he always teases and annoys you. his and your family are close and they come over to your house sometimes.
your sitting on the couch as you hear the front door open, it’s jeongin and his family, he looks around before he spots you, a smirk grows on his face
“oh god.” you think to yourself, dreading the next few hours of torment. he walks up to you, smirk still prominent on his cheeks, seeing your annoyed expression almost made him laugh “hello y/n” he says and leans against the wall next to you. he “hi.” you reply, scrolling on your phone. he sits down on the couch next to you. “who are you texting?” he asks, poking your shoulder. “none of your business” you reply. “no need to be a smartass,” he says, huffing. “what do you want?” you ask. he grins, sitting closer, putting his arm around your shoulders. “why, does seeing me piss you off?”. “yeah it kinda does.” he chuckles, moving closer to your face. “and why is that?” you huff, standing up. “cause you’re impossible to get along with!” “oh come on i’m not thattt bad.” he says, standing up. “y/n, jeongin come get some food.” you hear your mum calling from the kitchen. “coming!” he replies, turning to you. “well come on then?”
after dinner.
he follows you out of the kitchen and into your room, he flops down on your bed, resting his hands behind his head. “uh what do you think you’re doing?” he shrugs and grins at you “hanging out with my favourite person of course.” he says sarcastically. you roll your eyes at him and turn away. “aww come on don’t be like that.” he says, sitting up and patting the spot on the bed next to him. you cautiously sit on the bed next to him. “you don’t have to act so timid around me you know?” you look at him confused. “are you feeling alright?” “yeah, why?” “cause you’re actually being nice?” “whatttt? im always nice to you.” “uh in case you haven’t noticed, you hate me and i hate you. it’s the one thing we can agree on.” you reply. “well hate is a strong word don’t you think?” he asks. “oh come on, you’ve always hated me, ever since we were younger and i don’t even know why.” “i don’t hate you.” he replies. “just strongly dislike” you say chuckling. he looks at you, “stop being sarcastic, it doesn’t suit you. and no i don’t dislike you.” you look at him, not believing a single word coming out his mouth. “so why have you made it your life’s mission to ruin mine?” you say, remembering all the pranks and mayhem he’s caused over the years. he’s silent for a few seconds. “to see your stupid reactions.” “yeah as if that’s the real reason jeongin.” he rolls his eyes, grabs your chin and lifts your head to look at him “and y/n what do you think the real reason is?” you stutter, not used to the physical contact between you two. “i-i don’t know you tell me” he laughs quietly to himself, he moves even closer to you, his face is inches away from yours
“can i tell you a secret?” you nod, not being able to process anything properly with his lips mere centimetres away from yours. he smiles, he moves his hand from your chin to your waist “come on, i gotta whisper it to you” he moves back to look at you, his hand moves further down your waist “do you promise you won’t get mad?” “yeah??” you say, questionably. he hesitates, he smiles as he looks at you “can you guess what i’m about to say?” “oh for gods sake jeongin, just tell me!” you spouted. he lets out a quiet laugh, his grip on you tightens “well..i don’t hate you. quite the opposite actually” you look at him puzzled. jeongin. the person who you despised, yet couldn’t help constantly wanting to be around. was he… “what do you mean?” he stares directly at you, not looking away for a second, he pulls your leg over his and puts his other hand on your hip “i like you. like, a lot” you’re stunned. he just confessed to you. “is this another prank?” he shakes his head “no, i’m not pranking you. i’m being serious” “so all these years? why were you so horrible?” “because i was too scared to admit i liked you, so i treated you as if i hated you cause im a dumbass who doesn’t know how to deal with feelings.” he sighs looking down. “yeah you could say that again.” i say chuckling. he smiles and rolls his eyes. “don’t get smart with me now.” he says.
“well i guess i should tell you i like you too.” you say. his eyes widen and he looks at you. “wait really?” he replies, surprised. “yeah, i know i shouldn’t cause you were so horrible but i do.” he laughs slightly, he moves his hands and puts them on your thighs “can i confess something?” you nod. he looks away for a second, as if he’s embarrassed “i’ve been lying to myself for a while i think. when i said i like you, i meant i’m like head over heels in love with you” you look at him. shocked. the same boy who was pestering you all throughout dinner half an hour ago was now admitting he was in love with you. he looks back at you and moves closer, he looks dead serious “yo-you are?” you say stuttering, trying to process everything. “yeah..i’m in love with you, pretty embarrassing isn’t it?” you smile slightly. “i think i’m in love with you too jeongin.” he stares at you, almost in disbelief, he laughs again “i’m not dreaming am i?” “let’s find out” you utter, before pressing your lips to his, finally. his eyes widen again, he’s startled at first but then he melts into the kiss, he tangles his fingers in your hair and pulls you closer to him. he pulls away slightly, looking at you “i always wondered what that would be like” he confesses. you laugh, swatting his chest before leaning in once more.
an hour later
you and jeongin laugh as you pull him down the stairs, hand in hand. you enter the kitchen to the gasps of both yours, and jeongins mum who are overjoyed you both finally saw each others true feelings. you look at jeongin as he hugs your mum and you realise that everything has finally fallen into place.
so i’ve just been to a couple hockey games and i’ve been inspired to write some icehockey romance !! coming very soon :)))