summary. martin only has two days off, and he invites you to spend the weekend with him and his teammates
genre. fluff, established relationship, cheesy, clingy bf martin agenda
warning. cursing
wc. 1852
it's saturday and thank god your boyfriend has two days off so you can spend those days together. but martin has another plan. he decides to bring you on a vacation with his teammates to their private villa.
"i feel like i don't belong there." you're standing beside him while he's packing his things into a suitcase. he stops what he's been doing for almost 30 minutes and looks up at you. "what do you mean?"
"i feel like this is supposed to be your vacation, not mine. you should be spending it alone with your friends." you sit down next to him, letting your head falls onto his shoulder.
martin laughs. "no, baby," he tucks your hair behind your ear. "my vacation is yours too. you don't need to worry. i would be super happy if you come."
"what if they think i'm intruding?"
"they literally asked me if you were coming with us." martin smiles at you.
"really?" you smile brightly at him and he replies with a nod and hugs you tight.
at 6 p.m., you and martin get in the car first. and then, followed by james, seonghyeon, juhoon, and last but not least keonho. the car leaves at 7 and arrives at the villa around 8 p.m. everyone starts to unpack their things once they get their own rooms. keonho, seonghyeon, and martin are roommates, and so are james and juhoon. while you... you get a room to yourself.
"i sleep alone tonight." you mumble.
"oh no, are you scared? cause this handsome boyfriend of yours is so ready to accompany you!" martin hugs you from the back.
"stop being cringe." you roll your eyes and laugh.
all of you are enjoying dinner together. even though you're not really familiar with their topics, they never leave you feeling left behind and always ask about your opinions. that's what you love about them.
after finishing dinner, you walk around the villa to take pictures while the others are preparing the desserts. when the desserts are ready, keonho calls you and you immediately jog back to the villa. "guys, look over here! say cheese!" you position your digital camera to take their picture multiple times.
"can you stop it?" martin pouts because you still take pictures here and there. "wait, i don't wanna forget this moment. look up here." you stand next to him—ready to take his picture.
"now smile." you order and he immediately curls his lips upward at the camera. "no, not like that."
he smiles widely until his eyes disappear. "you look possessed."
"i think he always looks like that." seonghyeon adds—making the whole room laugh.
martin glares at seonghyeon and you. you click your camera and catch the perfect moment when martin looks upset in the photo. "aw, you look so cute." you kiss his cheek as an apology before sitting next to him and starting to eat.
desserts time is over and one game of uno starts. everybody enjoys the game. the loser has to wash all of the dishes in the kitchen. this time, it's seonghyeon's turn to lose. seonghyeon grumbles but still decides to do it anyway.
laughter fills the villa that night and none of you realize how quickly time passes. as the night gets later, you excuse yourself and decide to go to your bedroom. you lay on your bed while scrolling down on your phone. until there's someone texting you:
martini:
are you sleeping, my princess?
you:
yes
martini:
can i come in??? i miss you sm :(
you:
the door's not locked
martini:
omw!!
a few seconds later, you hear someone's knocking. and martin's head pops out behind the door, "hello beautiful." he blows a kiss to you before stepping in. "why are you so cringe today?" you squint your eyes.
he immediately lies next to you and wraps his hands around your waist—legs cuddling your feet, seeking for warmth. "i love doing cringy things with you."
you chuckle and continue to scroll on your phone.
"who are you texting?" he suddenly asks.
"no one." your eyes are still glued to your phone.
"is there something urgent you need to do with your phone right now?"
"no, why?" you finally look at him and immediately realize why he's asking those questions by the way his lips curve down.
"then why are you ignoring me? i came from my room to be here with you and you're already replacing me with your phone?"
"oh, here we go again." you throw your phone under the pillows and gaze at him for a few moments. "why's my baby so upset today?" you stroke his blonde hair.
"i miss you."
"but i'm here, baby."
"but it seems like you're not paying attention to me. you took pictures here and there, talked to my teammates, but you didn't have time to look at me even just for 5 minutes."
". .did i?"
"yes."
"oh, i'm sorry, baby. i didn't know my baby needed my attention so bad today." you hug him in your arms and caress his hair slowly.
"hahaha, funny." he answers sarcastically, though he doesn't refuse your hug and welcome you back in his arms.
there's this long silence between you and him. "i really mean it though." your voice comes a little hoarse.
"what?" he frowns at you.
"i'm sorry for not paying enough attention to you today," you smile at him. "now i'm here and you're gonna get all the attention you need." you peck his lips.
"okay." he grins at you and starts to close his eyes, being around you always makes him feel safe and relaxed.
"are you not going back to your room?"
"what?" he immediately opens his eyes—the sleepiness goes right away after hearing your question. "are you trying to kick me out right now?"
"no."
"then?"
"i don't wanna let you go tonight."
"oh, shit." his cheeks turn red and he looks away from you, feeling shy and also embarrassed for the negative thoughts.
"there's no way i'm letting this handsome man leave my room tonight."
"you're creepy."
"i definitely can't do this shit with you." you both laugh before cuddling each other into sleep.
the next day, keonho and seonghyeon look out for martin everywhere. "hyung, did you see martin hyung?" they ask james and juhoon who just came out from their room. james and juhoon look at each other before shaking their heads.
"last night he told me he wanted to go to the bathroom and he never comes back." seonghyeon speaks up. all of them stay silent for a while.
"i know." keonho smirks and goes to your room—james, seonghyeon and juhoon follow him from the back. "he must be in here. we're gonna open the door and surprise them, okay? 1, 2—"
before keonho finishes the countdown, the bedroom door opens by you. "what are you guys doing?" you raise your eyebrows at them.
"we thought—"
"yo, what are you guys doing in front of my girl's room?" martin cuts keonho and they turn back to find his tall figure's brushing his teeth while frowning at them.
"we thought you slept outside last night." seonghyeon grins and they finally go back to their routines. you and martin look at each other and giggle. martin knows his teammates would look for him after he's gone last night so he sneaked back into his room early in the morning. he smooched your face before going while you're still half asleep.
"did you have your breakfast?" you walk toward him.
"not yet." martin's still brushing his teeth.
"i'm gonna make breakfast for you. finish your brushing first." you kiss his cheek and rush to the kitchen.
the sun shines brightly, radiating the warmth of summer you've always missed. after having breakfast, keonho suggests taking a walk outside the villa. you and martin walk together in the back, while his teammates are already way ahead of the two of you. "did you have a good time here?" martin observes your expression as he intertwines his fingers with yours.
"absolutely." you smile at him.
"ayo, lovebirds! can you walk faster?" keonho yells and the two of you immediately realize you've been left behind.
"coming!" martin yells back. "let's go!" he holds your hand tight and run together with you.
time passes and after losing a vote on what movie to watch, everyone ended up binge-watching Juhoon's favorite movies—which are the Before trilogy. "these movies make me feel single as fuck." seonghyeon groans.
the sixth of you decide to go home at 9 p.m., since martin and his teammates need to practice at the studio the next morning. you pack your things 1 hour before and help martin pack his suitcase as well.
"it feels like a family vacation," martin suddenly speaks.
you fold his clothes and put them in his suitcase. "yeah? why's that?"
"i had that feeling, you know." you hum at his words, trying to understand. "feels like james hyung, juhoon, hyeon, and keonho are the kids. i'm the dad, and you're the mom." he points at himself and you when he said dad and mom.
"i should've known where this topic's going."
"why? you don't wanna have a family with me?"
"dude, you're too young to talk about this." you zip his suitcase and glance at him.
"don't call me dude," he pouts at you. "you're clearly not in love with me anymore."
"the hell you're talking about, dude." you nudge him with your elbow and stand—trying to go back to your room. "no, no, no." he holds your wrist.
"i'm not gon' let you go if you're still calling me dude."
"okay, martin. i wanna bring my suitcase outside of the room so we won't be late."
"who the fuck is martin?"
"you."
"babyyyy." he throws a tantrum.
"okay, babe."
"c'mon, you can do it better." martin shoots you his puppy eyes.
"honey, can i please leave now? i'll let you sit next to me on the car if you let me go."
"really?" his eyes brighten and you nod. "okay, but kiss me first." he looks up at you and pouts his lips even more—signaling you to kiss him on the lips. you kiss his cheek instead and run back to your room.
"hey, that's not fair!"
after everything settles, all of you get in the car. you sit at the back, waiting for martin. "thank god, you save this seat for me." he sits next to you and you immediately cling your arms around his.
"stop pretending we're not here, you guys!" seonghyeon yells from the front seat.
"you can stop being jealous and try to get some sleep!" martin yells back.
the rest of you laugh at martin and seonghyeon's bickering. you place your head on his shoulder and close your eyes.
"sleep well, baby." martin whispers in your ear and kisses your head.
as the car hums quietly down the road, you drift off to sleep thinking that maybe martin was right—it really did feel like a family vacation. your little family vacation.
summary. in which james insists he isn't jealous when his teammates get a little too close to you
genre. fluff, established relationship, jealous bf james with a hint of clingy, reassuring
warning. cursing
wc. 1357
it was seonghyeon's birthday, and you're invited to the boy's dorm for the party. you knock on the front door and are welcomed by keonho. "holy shit, you look amazing." he opens the door for you and you smile in return. after stepping in, you look around to find your boyfriend.
"where's james?" you ask keonho, eyes still wandering the whole room—not finding his existence.
"he went to buy a cake for hyeon. you can wait here, i'm gonna grab some candles." keonho leads you to sit on a couch in the living room and rushes back to the kitchen.
the party is simple. they only invite someone who's really close to seonghyeon since the boy's very shy around others and they don't want to make him uncomfortable on his birthday. a few balloons sit randomly on each corner of the room. there's a banner on the wall that says "happy birthday, seonghyeon" with his photo on it.
not so long after that, you hear the clicking sound on the front door and see james holding paper bags in his left hand and a box of cake in the right. "cake's coming!" james yells. you approach him immediately and try to help him.
"babe!" james' eyes lighten and he smiles so brightly at your presence. "i thought you wouldn't come! i was so sad today." he kisses the corner of your lips before the two of you bring all the stuff to the living room.
"i decided to come since keonho wouldn't stop texting me while i am at work." james stops for a while, hoping he had misheard what you said. "my phone keeps buzzing all day, you know."
"why would keonho text you?" james squints his eyes in suspicion.
"he texted about preparing hyeon's birthday. he thinks i'm going to like this party." you answer absentmindedly while putting the cake on the table.
james shrugs off his shoulders, thinking it was no big deal. he doesn't need to be jealous. it's just keonho, right?
"here are the candles." keonho comes with a few candles in his hand. "hyung! you're home." he grins. james answers him with a quick smile before putting pink whipped cream on seonghyeon's cake.
"i wanna do it too!" you exclaim and ask james for the whipped cream. he lends you the whipped cream and settles behind you on the couch, absentmindedly pulling you back until you're comfortably sitting between his legs.
keonho sits right next to james' left foot—making him unintentionally sits right next to you. "do you think seonghyeon would like this party?" he asks you.
"definitely! why wouldn't he?" you shoot him a little smile and continue to put whipped cream on seonghyeon's cake.
"i know, right?" keonho nods. the three of you remain silent for a while before keonho interrupts again. "do you think hyeon would prefer green candles or blue ones?"
"i think green would suit his vibes more."
"that's exactly what i thought! that's why i brought mostly the green ones." he smiles brightly at you, and you answer with a nod.
5 minutes later, keonho asks you again. "would i look good in blonde hair? just like martin hyung."
"ask martin." james mumbles.
"you would! oh my god, it would be exciting don't you think, james?" you look at james—signaling him to agree with you.
"i don't know no james." james stares at you. who's james? where are baby, babe, honey and all the sweet nicknames going?
"okay, babe. it would be exciting, right?" you emphasize the word babe and squeeze james' thigh—forcing him to nod at your question.
"oh, i'm not hearing this." keonho closes his ears with both hands, causing you to laugh at his reaction.
15 minutes later, seonghyeon, martin, and juhoon come through the front door from the studio. everything went as planned and seonghyeon was so happy.
"you're coming! thank you so much!" seonghyeon gives you a brief hug and accepts your gift. "a ps5 for me? thank you! hyung is so lucky to have you." seonghyeon giggles and james just rolls his eyes.
the night is getting late. james drinks a cup of soda on the couch. martin plays an acoustic guitar and rumbles random melodies. seonghyeon and keonho play with the ps5 you just gave him. and you play chess with juhoon. "hey, that's cheating!" your voice heard— making james looks directly at your way.
"no, it's not." juhoon answered calmly. "you're not gonna win if you keep playing that old tactic, you know?"
"you know what? i always won back then using this 'old tactic'."
"that's why i called it old."
the two of you laugh and james' definitely not having it. he clears his throat and proceeds to stand. "i'm gonna get some rest. once again, happy birthday hyeon." he taps seonghyeon's shoulder before walking to his bedroom.
your eyes dart towards him until his figure disappears behind the door. you excuse yourself to the boys and quickly follow james. you knock on his door, "can i come in?"
after he said yes, you come in and see he is curling in his white blanket—his back faces you. you close the door and hug him from the back. "hi handsome." you smile and kiss his exposed cheek. "you look so handsome today." your compliment makes his cheek blushed but he tries so hard not to smile.
he clears his throat. "thanks. you don't look bad either."
you mumble and play with his dark brown hair. "what happened, baby?"
"nothing."
"it seems like a thing." you answer him back calmly— still playing with his strands. he remains silent.
"are you jealous?" you bite your lips, trying not to laugh at this very serious situation.
james' eyes widened and he immediately turns around to face you. "what? me? jealous? no. absolutely not. why would i?"
you smile at his reaction and kiss his cheek. "you're looking extremely handsome today. what's with the glasses? i love it." you ignore his answer and touch his glasses.
"it's called fashion."
"i know, and you're looking too good with it." you pout.
"...okay, yeah. i'm jealous. but just a little. are you satisfied?"
to james, seeing you acting all pouty and clingy around him makes his stomach full of butterflies, just like how he met you for the first time. he loves you THAT much.
"i knew it!" you celebrate after his confession. "you could've just told me!" you cling your arms around his waist and rest your chin on his chest—looking up directly to meet his eyes.
"i don't wanna ruin hyeon's birthday." he looks to the other side—or basically anywhere as long as he doesn't have to meet your puppy eyes, because he would genuinely become a jelly right now.
"aww," you pinch his cheek. "you know you're the only person i love for these past 2 years. out of everyone in that room, i've been looking for you since i stepped in this dorm today."
"you're literally the sexiest man alive and i'm not planning to let you go that easily." you smirk at him.
"stop, it's getting cringe."
"but you love it when i compliment you, though."
"you're right," he smiles and wraps your body in his embrace. "i love whatever you do."
you stay at your position for a while. "if you have to choose, would you pick me or the boys?" he suddenly asks.
"you." you look up at him, finding he's already staring at you. "really?" his eyes brighten.
"no."
"BABE." james looks at you in disbelief.
"of course i choose you, you silly." you kiss his lips briefly. before he could kiss you back, you were already breaking the kiss. so he decided to chase after your lips, making it the sweetest kiss you had after a long day.
"hyung, did you see my—" juhoon's voice was heard with the sound of the door opening. "i didn't see anything!" juhoon left right after he saw the two of you.
james lets out a loud sigh and you laugh. "we need to lock the door next time."
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𑣲⋆ fluff, established relationship, a lot of kisses
wc. 956
you know martin was having a bad day before he said a single word. his tiny pout and heavy steps say it all after entering your shared bedroom. you just stay there on your bed—eyes locked on him, analyzing his moves.
martin takes off his mustard yellow jacket and hangs it on the bedroom door. he stays there for almost a minute. you tilt your head to the side and call him. "baby?"
he doesn't answer. he's just... there. not moving.
"baby, what's the matter?" your voice softens. everyone would say martin's such a tough guy—being a hardworking boy since he was a child—and isn't going to be upset over the smallest thing in the world. but here you are, seeing his tall figure won't talk to you before you baby him after a long day outside.
"how's the trip with the boys?" you try to ask him again. martin told you a week ago he's going to a picnic with james, juhoon, seonghyeon and keonho. "it's gonna be hella fun out there! we're just gonna talk about music and dance. i can't wait!" he said at that time.
you frown your eyebrows a little waiting for his response. he turns his back, now facing you with head hanging low and a disappointed expression. "they didn't listen to me. i did all the things—i drove the car, prepared the meal and stuff but keonho and hyeon keep teasing me by playing all day. we didn't even talk about music today!"
his tiny pout stays there. "all i wanted was to have a great time together but it seemed like they didn't care, and i am the only one who cares."
you signal him to sit next to you and he immediately shifts to your side—hands wrap around your tiny waist and his face buries on your neck. he lets out a loud sigh before snuggling more into you, as if you're going to puff with the wind if he lets you go. you welcome him with open arms, holding his big figure warmly in your arms and play with the strands of his blonde.
"so are you upset with them?" you ask, even though you already knew the answer. "yes," he says immediately. "i thought i'm gonna go crazy today."
"oh shut up." you laugh a little over his exaggerated expression.
martin laughs too. "thank you for asking." he says. you're keep playing with his strands and stay silent for a while.
"no need to thank me."
"i should."
"okay." you smile, staring straight to the black screen tv in front of you. it reflects your shadow with martin clinging on you on the bed, which is quite cute.
"your feelings are valid, you know," you start after a long silence. he hums to your words, eyes close slightly—feeling tired enough. "i know they feel comfortable around you since you've been such a good older brother to them. they thanked you for bringing them out of that studio and feel the nature. you know they didn't mean any harm to you, right? they're still a kid." you caress his left cheek with your finger.
"hey, i'm only like one year older than them!" martin straights his back and looks at you in disbelief. "i can't believe you defend them and not me."
great. now he's sulking.
"i know baby, i know." you cup his face, forcing him to look at you. "what i wanted to say is they just want to spend their free time with you doing other things. of course they care about music! you're all in one band, right? there's no way they don't care about music and dance."
"they just wanted to try doing other things with all of you, since you probably can't do anything after going back to the studio." you added.
martin pouts his lips even more. what you said is somehow true and he can't keep denying it. "you're right. i feel evil now."
you giggle. "you are."
"you're so mean." his face went shock.
"nooooo you know i don't mean it though!" you laugh and lean forward—smooching his face with kisses. "you know..." a kiss on the right cheek. "i love..." a kiss on the left cheek. "you..." a kiss on his nose. "so much." you stare at him for a while before leaving a short peck on his lips and smile.
"no i don't." his face goes serious. no smile, no giggle, just stare at you as if he's going to take your soul.
"really?" you cling your hands around his neck, closing the distance between the two of you. "what should i do to make you believe that i love you?"
"kiss me more."
"the pleasure is mine." you smile at him, and start pressing short kisses all over his face. he loves it when you show affection since you're not really into physical touch that often. he feels great. he feels like he's in the clouds.
after that, you kiss his lips slowly. his lips move with rhythm and you love to play along with it. you two break the kiss, feeling the need of air. forehead touches each other.
"i love you so much." you say breathlessly.
"i love you even more, baby." he steals a quick peck on your lips.
"so.. are you still upset?"
"no." he smiles beautifully before kissing your forehead. "thank you for always making me feel loved." he hugs you tight and closes the distance between you.
"anytime." you smiled at him before pressing your head against his chest and hugging him back.
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