summary *. "Cover your eyes, I have a surprise for you!"
pairing ⋆ ★ Seo Changbin x Fem! Reader
genre *. Pure Fluff (quick drabble)
taglist ⋆ ★ @kflixnet
a/n*. they're so in love, it's sooo sickening :(((
You’re starting to wonder why a huge ass camera sits on top of your rather large coffee table. Just in front of you and your boyfriend, who has no reaction to it all, leaning by your legs while you remain frozen on the couch.
He just calmly eats the shared portion of Chinese takeout, offering a bit more spoonfuls of rice to you even though your own utensil currently shoving food into your mouth. You blink once and then twice, before looking away and staring back at the TV. Changbin pats your knee when you sigh heavily.
“What happened, baby?”
“Nothing much. Just wondering why...why we have a camera recording us?”
Changbin tilts his head and smiles. You tilt your head and raise a brow, lips puckering into a tiny pout when his nose scrunches and he winks all smugly.
“You’re so cute, I can’t believe that you’re actually mine” He coos, grabbing you by the nose and shaking your head side to side. You grumble but there’s almost a soft flush that reaches up your neck. “Bin!”
“Yes?”
You open your mouth to tell him off gently, but his fingers around your cheeks squeeze your face softly and you let him pull you close to kiss you softly. It’s like fireworks you suppose–the way that your heart explodes into a beating drum and your gut shakes from all of the flame–the thundering love that you contain for him.
Your hand trembles against his temple and you think that you’re just so happy. Nothing more, nothing less. So in love, you might shed tears.
When you both pull back from the lack of air, you’re punched in the gut, because Changbin looks so handsome with his little smirk and his hair all ruffled. God his glasses too. The little frames on the bridge of nose his are lopsided–you realize, and you think that you’re going to pass out. You tenderly place your forehead against his and you close your eyes. He nuzzles back. And then you pretend to faint.
Changbin quickly thrusts another skewer of chicken into your mouth, reviving you once more with your loud chuckles and his voice of faux panic. You peck him on the lips and tug at his ear lovingly.
“Now will you tell me why you’re recording us?”
You’re able to pull a big grin from your boyfriend as he slowly nods.
“Yeah, it’s about time.” He pauses and looks at the camera before he whips his head back to you. He grips your legs–squeezes them for a few beats before kissing your thigh when your eyes soften with confusion. “What if I said that I had a surprise for you?”
You gasp. “Really? Why?”
“Just because I love you so so much. Now close your eyes and don’t open them until I say so!”
You nod erratically, cheeks starting to hurt from the amount of smiling you were doing. Your palms lay flat over your eyes, effectually covering them while you shut your lids close. Changbin’s tiny giggling makes you squirm and you can hear the ruffling of him grabbing something from nearby.
“If you look that means you hate me forever.” He whines, tickling your foot. You kick him away and whine, “I’m not! I promise.”
“Mkay,” He breathes in deeply. “Open your eyes now, baby!”
You do. You open your eyes immediately, fluttering to adjust to the sudden lighting. And before you even know it, there’s fucking tears pooling behind your waterline threatening to overflow.
Because Changbin–the love of your life, is kneeling on one knee. He’s holding a ring. A ring. A diamond ring–that’s what you nail into your mind before the waterworks burst. You can barely see his nervous smile through your bleary vision.
“Binnie, wha–”
“Will you marry me? Let me have the pleasure of being your husband for the rest of your life?”
You would say more–something more romantic, like professing your undying love for him but for some reason, the only thing that you can choke out is, "Yes!” But that's enough for him.
You’re not a very hard crier per se, you barely even cried for the ending of Train to Busan (shocker) but as Changbin slowly grabs your hand and slips on the stunning ring on your finger, you’re full-on sobbing, chest wrecking in and out from your hiccups.
Your Changbin starts to tear up too. And he’s just so pretty. Always so pretty. Your pretty boy.
And the first thing you can thing you can wail is, “Do–don’t record this, I look so ugly!”
“Aww my baby, you’re so beautiful...” Your fiancé splutters and it seems so that he’s crying as hard as you are now. He pulls himself forward and plants his cheek on your head, his fingers running up and down your back. “You’re so stunning, god I love you so fucking much.” He kisses soft all over your face, prodding into your neck as he pulls you into his lap.
“Binnie!” You’re blubbering all over his shirt, but he doesn’t pay any mind. He even grabs the neck of his pullover and wipes away at your pearly-stained cheeks. You rub at his eyes lovingly.
“My beautiful, beautiful wife, huh? I’m so lucky. Luckiest man in the world, hm?” He yanks you closer to him, and kisses your lips, his eyelashes fluttering against your skin. You both calm down at the warm touch of one another, hands caressing at open skin. When you feel the ring press into your knuckle, burning with love, you realize something that makes you quiver.
“You did this because, you know that I don’t like public proposals, didn’t you?”
He smiles and murmurs more words of love–words of affirmation that make you feel so full of content. Adoration. That’s all you feel.
“I love you and thank you for coming into my life.”
summary *. "Cover your eyes, I have a surprise for you!"
pairing ⋆ ★ Seo Changbin x Fem! Reader
genre *. Pure Fluff (quick drabble)
taglist ⋆ ★ @kflixnet
a/n*. they're so in love, it's sooo sickening :(((
You’re starting to wonder why a huge ass camera sits on top of your rather large coffee table. Just in front of you and your boyfriend, who has no reaction to it all, leaning by your legs while you remain frozen on the couch.
He just calmly eats the shared portion of Chinese takeout, offering a bit more spoonfuls of rice to you even though your own utensil currently shoving food into your mouth. You blink once and then twice, before looking away and staring back at the TV. Changbin pats your knee when you sigh heavily.
“What happened, baby?”
“Nothing much. Just wondering why...why we have a camera recording us?”
Changbin tilts his head and smiles. You tilt your head and raise a brow, lips puckering into a tiny pout when his nose scrunches and he winks all smugly.
“You’re so cute, I can’t believe that you’re actually mine” He coos, grabbing you by the nose and shaking your head side to side. You grumble but there’s almost a soft flush that reaches up your neck. “Bin!”
“Yes?”
You open your mouth to tell him off gently, but his fingers around your cheeks squeeze your face softly and you let him pull you close to kiss you softly. It’s like fireworks you suppose–the way that your heart explodes into a beating drum and your gut shakes from all of the flame–the thundering love that you contain for him.
Your hand trembles against his temple and you think that you’re just so happy. Nothing more, nothing less. So in love, you might shed tears.
When you both pull back from the lack of air, you’re punched in the gut, because Changbin looks so handsome with his little smirk and his hair all ruffled. God his glasses too. The little frames on the bridge of nose his are lopsided–you realize, and you think that you’re going to pass out. You tenderly place your forehead against his and you close your eyes. He nuzzles back. And then you pretend to faint.
Changbin quickly thrusts another skewer of chicken into your mouth, reviving you once more with your loud chuckles and his voice of faux panic. You peck him on the lips and tug at his ear lovingly.
“Now will you tell me why you’re recording us?”
You’re able to pull a big grin from your boyfriend as he slowly nods.
“Yeah, it’s about time.” He pauses and looks at the camera before he whips his head back to you. He grips your legs–squeezes them for a few beats before kissing your thigh when your eyes soften with confusion. “What if I said that I had a surprise for you?”
You gasp. “Really? Why?”
“Just because I love you so so much. Now close your eyes and don’t open them until I say so!”
You nod erratically, cheeks starting to hurt from the amount of smiling you were doing. Your palms lay flat over your eyes, effectually covering them while you shut your lids close. Changbin’s tiny giggling makes you squirm and you can hear the ruffling of him grabbing something from nearby.
“If you look that means you hate me forever.” He whines, tickling your foot. You kick him away and whine, “I’m not! I promise.”
“Mkay,” He breathes in deeply. “Open your eyes now, baby!”
You do. You open your eyes immediately, fluttering to adjust to the sudden lighting. And before you even know it, there’s fucking tears pooling behind your waterline threatening to overflow.
Because Changbin–the love of your life, is kneeling on one knee. He’s holding a ring. A ring. A diamond ring–that’s what you nail into your mind before the waterworks burst. You can barely see his nervous smile through your bleary vision.
“Binnie, wha–”
“Will you marry me? Let me have the pleasure of being your husband for the rest of your life?”
You would say more–something more romantic, like professing your undying love for him but for some reason, the only thing that you can choke out is, "Yes!” But that's enough for him.
You’re not a very hard crier per se, you barely even cried for the ending of Train to Busan (shocker) but as Changbin slowly grabs your hand and slips on the stunning ring on your finger, you’re full-on sobbing, chest wrecking in and out from your hiccups.
Your Changbin starts to tear up too. And he’s just so pretty. Always so pretty. Your pretty boy.
And the first thing you can thing you can wail is, “Do–don’t record this, I look so ugly!”
“Aww my baby, you’re so beautiful...” Your fiancé splutters and it seems so that he’s crying as hard as you are now. He pulls himself forward and plants his cheek on your head, his fingers running up and down your back. “You’re so stunning, god I love you so fucking much.” He kisses soft all over your face, prodding into your neck as he pulls you into his lap.
“Binnie!” You’re blubbering all over his shirt, but he doesn’t pay any mind. He even grabs the neck of his pullover and wipes away at your pearly-stained cheeks. You rub at his eyes lovingly.
“My beautiful, beautiful wife, huh? I’m so lucky. Luckiest man in the world, hm?” He yanks you closer to him, and kisses your lips, his eyelashes fluttering against your skin. You both calm down at the warm touch of one another, hands caressing at open skin. When you feel the ring press into your knuckle, burning with love, you realize something that makes you quiver.
“You did this because, you know that I don’t like public proposals, didn’t you?”
He smiles and murmurs more words of love–words of affirmation that make you feel so full of content. Adoration. That’s all you feel.
“I love you and thank you for coming into my life.”
summary *. "Cover your eyes, I have a surprise for you!"
pairing ⋆ ★ Seo Changbin x Fem! Reader
genre *. Pure Fluff (quick drabble)
taglist ⋆ ★ @kflixnet
a/n*. they're so in love, it's sooo sickening :(((
You’re starting to wonder why a huge ass camera sits on top of your rather large coffee table. Just in front of you and your boyfriend, who has no reaction to it all, leaning by your legs while you remain frozen on the couch.
He just calmly eats the shared portion of Chinese takeout, offering a bit more spoonfuls of rice to you even though your own utensil currently shoving food into your mouth. You blink once and then twice, before looking away and staring back at the TV. Changbin pats your knee when you sigh heavily.
“What happened, baby?”
“Nothing much. Just wondering why...why we have a camera recording us?”
Changbin tilts his head and smiles. You tilt your head and raise a brow, lips puckering into a tiny pout when his nose scrunches and he winks all smugly.
“You’re so cute, I can’t believe that you’re actually mine” He coos, grabbing you by the nose and shaking your head side to side. You grumble but there’s almost a soft flush that reaches up your neck. “Bin!”
“Yes?”
You open your mouth to tell him off gently, but his fingers around your cheeks squeeze your face softly and you let him pull you close to kiss you softly. It’s like fireworks you suppose–the way that your heart explodes into a beating drum and your gut shakes from all of the flame–the thundering love that you contain for him.
Your hand trembles against his temple and you think that you’re just so happy. Nothing more, nothing less. So in love, you might shed tears.
When you both pull back from the lack of air, you’re punched in the gut, because Changbin looks so handsome with his little smirk and his hair all ruffled. God his glasses too. The little frames on the bridge of nose his are lopsided–you realize, and you think that you’re going to pass out. You tenderly place your forehead against his and you close your eyes. He nuzzles back. And then you pretend to faint.
Changbin quickly thrusts another skewer of chicken into your mouth, reviving you once more with your loud chuckles and his voice of faux panic. You peck him on the lips and tug at his ear lovingly.
“Now will you tell me why you’re recording us?”
You’re able to pull a big grin from your boyfriend as he slowly nods.
“Yeah, it’s about time.” He pauses and looks at the camera before he whips his head back to you. He grips your legs–squeezes them for a few beats before kissing your thigh when your eyes soften with confusion. “What if I said that I had a surprise for you?”
You gasp. “Really? Why?”
“Just because I love you so so much. Now close your eyes and don’t open them until I say so!”
You nod erratically, cheeks starting to hurt from the amount of smiling you were doing. Your palms lay flat over your eyes, effectually covering them while you shut your lids close. Changbin’s tiny giggling makes you squirm and you can hear the ruffling of him grabbing something from nearby.
“If you look that means you hate me forever.” He whines, tickling your foot. You kick him away and whine, “I’m not! I promise.”
“Mkay,” He breathes in deeply. “Open your eyes now, baby!”
You do. You open your eyes immediately, fluttering to adjust to the sudden lighting. And before you even know it, there’s fucking tears pooling behind your waterline threatening to overflow.
Because Changbin–the love of your life, is kneeling on one knee. He’s holding a ring. A ring. A diamond ring–that’s what you nail into your mind before the waterworks burst. You can barely see his nervous smile through your bleary vision.
“Binnie, wha–”
“Will you marry me? Let me have the pleasure of being your husband for the rest of your life?”
You would say more–something more romantic, like professing your undying love for him but for some reason, the only thing that you can choke out is, "Yes!” But that's enough for him.
You’re not a very hard crier per se, you barely even cried for the ending of Train to Busan (shocker) but as Changbin slowly grabs your hand and slips on the stunning ring on your finger, you’re full-on sobbing, chest wrecking in and out from your hiccups.
Your Changbin starts to tear up too. And he’s just so pretty. Always so pretty. Your pretty boy.
And the first thing you can thing you can wail is, “Do–don’t record this, I look so ugly!”
“Aww my baby, you’re so beautiful...” Your fiancé splutters and it seems so that he’s crying as hard as you are now. He pulls himself forward and plants his cheek on your head, his fingers running up and down your back. “You’re so stunning, god I love you so fucking much.” He kisses soft all over your face, prodding into your neck as he pulls you into his lap.
“Binnie!” You’re blubbering all over his shirt, but he doesn’t pay any mind. He even grabs the neck of his pullover and wipes away at your pearly-stained cheeks. You rub at his eyes lovingly.
“My beautiful, beautiful wife, huh? I’m so lucky. Luckiest man in the world, hm?” He yanks you closer to him, and kisses your lips, his eyelashes fluttering against your skin. You both calm down at the warm touch of one another, hands caressing at open skin. When you feel the ring press into your knuckle, burning with love, you realize something that makes you quiver.
“You did this because, you know that I don’t like public proposals, didn’t you?”
He smiles and murmurs more words of love–words of affirmation that make you feel so full of content. Adoration. That’s all you feel.
“I love you and thank you for coming into my life.”
LMAAOOO i'm js reading through your responses to my embarrassing moments holding back my laughs cs it's 2am 😭😭
updates for two of them
i got called to the office for the confession that the boy's uncle found and i was crying telling them it was for the boy bcs i thought they thought it was for the teacher.. 💀
my neighbor is a menace. i'm being so serious when i say this my neighbor placed ice under my sandals when i didn't have my glasses and i slipped🏃♂️
THAT'S SO FUNNY THAT THEY THOUGHT IT WAS FOR THE TEACHER 😭😭😭
And why is your neighbor actually insane??? i think they have a body in the backyard... 😔😔
i was in literature and my mx friend asked me if i wanted candy in spanish and i responded in filo
nobody speaks filo.
i would give you taehyun, honestly bc this is an honest mistake and he would js sigh and go on for his day 😭😭 i speak another language too and this sounds like shit i would do too ngl
a guy was flirting w me and said my name was hard to pronounce but pretty and i didn't hear the last part and just said "it is" and he walked away..
i realized the next week and chased his car js to say thank you and he was with a girl
beomie js bc when you said that you chased his car 😭😭 we saw in the last to-do episode how psychotic beomgyu can be and I can totally see him chasing after a car js to say thank you. but you best believe that he's gonna be twitching and spasming when he see that other person with whoever was flirting with him
i sent a fanfic writer messages everyday for 4 months asking if they'll update (the fic was 3yrs without update and i was twelve..)
yeonjun bc of his impatient ass. (not calling you impatient tho!!) but then when he finds out the harsh reality he's going to write an emo ass song about it and cry into his pillow every night.
i opened the window to write a note to the new neighbor and a hornets nest was right beside the open window
...🥰
Idk why but I can see this happening to poor taehyun :( like he has this whole thing planned out, yk something nice for his neighbor bc he's a gentleman...and there's just a fucking hornets nest right next to him when he opens that damn window. and then he does that little cute scream of his 🙁🙁 and drops the note
bro if i was you, my clumsy ass would've fell out the window.
i asked my dad all throughout he day how to say words in spanish so i could piece them together and ask him a question in esp but gave up and said it in english
this is beomgyu asking taehyun words in English but taehyun actually gets so annoyed so he switches back to Korean.
i sent myself requests on dumblr so it would seem like i got them🏃♂️🏃♂️
SOOBIN. SOOBIN. SOOBIN. SOOBIN.
I js have no explanation why. This is js so soobin. and he thinks that he's js soo smart but at night he's writing in his little princess diary that he keeps by his table that he js feels so guilty and to forgive him for his sins 😔😔😔
i gave someone 4 paragraphs of advice and when they followed it they ended up breaking up w their s/o
WAIT THIS IS SO FUNNY I'M FUCKING CRYINGGG
THIS IS SO YEONJUN GIVING ADVICE TO KAI 😭😭😭 AND YEINJUN THINKS HE'S DOING SOOO GOOD BC HE'S OLDER AND GIVING KAI WHO HAS NO IDEA WHAT HE'S DOING, ADVICE...only for him to wake up with kai texting him that he broke up with his s/o
(which will never happen bc's kai's actually mine 😂😂😂😂)
i showed up 10 minutes late to rehearsal and my teacher started berating me (i was the first one there)
nobody else showed up for a good hour.. so i thought practice ended and sent her four emails apologizing
her only response was a scolding telling me to get back to practice💀
this is so taehyun omg. Bro his ass would've been raging so hard though like yk in that one to do episode where they were cooking and they had to censor his hands bc he was doing those knife expressions or whatever. yeah, that happens and he's cursing and screaming and crying while he's rehearsing.
i was trying to look cool walking to the car bcs a cute guy was there but a bug landed on my lips and i spit out the food in my mouth
BEOMMIE FSFS
He would imagine himself being in an edit yk all so cool walking up to his crush, like he's about to ask them out...until that happens. And then yeonjun recorded that shit and put it in their gc 😔😔😔 so he get's clowned forever
i confessed to a boy in junior high addressing to him as his last name and our teacher found it
his teacher was his uncle 😦
STOPP I WOULD'VE ACTUALLY ENDED IT RIGHT THERE, YOU WOULD'VE SEEN ME ON THE NEWS THE NEXT DAY.
But why do I feel like this is something Hyuka would do js because he's infamously known for his bad luck on to-do episodes...so stupid stuff like this would def happen to him.
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