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gyusbambi · 9 months

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towels; choi beomgyu

genre: beomgyu x reader, fluff, tiny angst, this is kinda like a part 2 / epilogue to band-aids

”beomgyu?“

there he stands on your doorstep, his clothes all drenched from the heavy rain. his wet hair stuck on his forehead as he looks through them. instantly his round brown eyes meet your teary ones, which he doesn‘t notice at first. instead beomgyu just smiles happily, the rosiness visible on his cheeks.

”what are you doing here?“

your tone is filled with worry when you see him slightly shivering from the cold rain. too shocked and surprised by his sudden appearance at your house, you keep staring at beomgyu instead of telling him to come inside.

soon your head fills with questions, making you forget about your upsetting situation before beomgyu arrived. what caused him to come to your house when he was having a busy day? did beomgyu actually walk all the way here in the rain, without an umbrella?

”you sounded off when we were texting.“

you‘re lost for words and your mind goes blank. soon you feel your heart soften and you want to let out all of what you‘ve been keeping inside today. beomgyu‘s answer is so short and simple and it still makes you feel so loved.

thankfully, you‘re able to pull yourself together instead of breaking out in tears in front of him. rapidly, you reach out for the sleeve of his zipper hoodie. as soon as you grab it, you pull him inside before closing the door behind him. surprised by your sudden movements, beomgyu smiles even more when you take his zipper hoodie off of him, leaving him in a simple white t-shirt.

”you‘re stupid. why would you do that?“, you hit his shoulder as he lets out a chuckle.

”to see my pretty girlfriend.“

”you‘re gonna get sick now.“ when beomgyu finally spots the worried frown on your face, he also notices the redness in your eyes. and he‘s thankful that he came to you. he knew something was off.

it‘s true that he was having a busy day, helping his brother moving houses. the whole time beomgyu kept checking his phone, waiting for your texts. soon his brother got annoyed by beomgyu not paying attention instead of helping him carry the boxes. however, beomgyu was quick to notice that something wasn‘t right with you. soon he got too worried by your short and cold responses, which made him run off to your house. it happened to start raining heavily when beomgyu had only left.

instead of asking you what‘s wrong, he decides to lighten up your mood a little.

”lovesick, yes.“ he grabs his chest with a fake painful face, which causes you to let out a small laugh. after hearing it, beomgyu feels a lot more relieved.

soon you drag beomgyu to your bathroom to dry his wet hair with a towel. as you do so, he looks up through his hair, admiring your concentrated face. a little smile appears on his lips when he thinks of how you always take good care of him. it doesn‘t take you long to notice his lovingly stare. when your focused eyes meet his admiring ones, you can‘t help but blush and look away quickly.

although beomgyu finds your shyness adorable, he wants to look into your beautiful eyes for longer than just a second. therefore he stands up suddenly, causing you to stumble back a little. his hands quickly grab your waist, pulling you closer to his body.

surprised by the sudden closeness, you forget how to breathe for a second. next you feel your cheeks glow and turn into a darker shade of red. when you look at beomgyu, you notice that the slight rosiness is still apparent on his cheeks.

although beomgyu and you have been dating for a month now, you still get nervous from his touch. every time he looks at you for a little longer than you expect, you start multifunctioning. whenever he grabs your hand you feel it get warm and sweaty. and when he would pull you in for a kiss… you swear your heart felt like exploding out of your chest.

of course beomgyu is aware of the effect he has on you. that‘s why he decides to purposely tease you about it.

”you‘re not gonna dry my hair?“

”oh… yeah. i‘m doing that, gyu.“

you thank yourself for not stuttering like an absolute idiot, as you raise your arms to continue drying your boyfriends hair with the towel in your hands.

but it doesn‘t end here. next thing you know he leans in a little, his eyes focused on your shy ones.

“hm?“

”nothing. i‘m just looking at your pretty face.“

”s-shut up.“

”you know i can‘t shut up, y/n.“

you laugh at his statement before you ask the question you‘ve been wanting to ask since you saw him on your doorstep.

”you really came all the way here?“

”of course! why wouldn‘t i?“

”because you were busy… and also it‘s raining really heavily.“

”i‘m never busy when it comes to you. i‘m always here with you, silly.“

sometimes you don‘t know if you deserve someone like beomgyu. someone who loves you endlessly. all this time, he‘s always been by your side no matter what. whenever you‘re going through the worst day ever, his appearance makes you forget about it all. ever since the beginning, both of you can understand and feel each other without talking much. like today, when beomgyu didn‘t fail to notice that you weren‘t feeling good, although you didn‘t tell him a single thing about your day.

you try to fight back the tears, not because you‘re embarrassed of beomgyu but because you wan‘t to explain it all to him without your voice breaking constantly. beomgyu encourages you instantly by taking your hands into his and brushing his thumb over the back of your hands.

”what‘s wrong, love?“

“my parents-”

beomgyu knows how your parents‘ constant arguing made you feel anxious and overwhelmed, both of them complaining to you about the other. therefore he holds your hands even stronger, as you continue explaining everything from today.

”and on top of that this stupid exam is coming up and i barely had time to study for it. oh and you know what else? y/f/n ditched me today for her other friend. and-”

suddenly talking about your miserable day turns into talking about all the annoying things that happened to you this month. however, beomgyu keeps listening, his eyes focused on your expressions. in fact, he‘s glad you‘re telling him everything and he can‘t wait to make you forget about all of that by bringing back your joy.

when you‘re done he pulls you into a big hug his hands patting your back, as you wrap your arms around his neck and rest your forehead on his chest. it doesn‘t take beomgyu long to make you feel better with comforting words. besides that he keeps making stupid jokes here and there making you laugh loudly. satisfied by your laugh, he smiles happily when he feels you hit his chest playfully.

”…and about that exam, just don‘t go to school tomorrow.“

“what?“

”if you say you‘re sick you can retake it right?“

”yes but i‘m not even sick.“

as soon as a smug grin forms on beomgyu‘s face, you know you‘re doomed. he looks at you with raised eyebrows and starts pulling you out of the bathroom.

”not yet.“

”no, beomgyu, wait.“

next thing you know, you find yourself in front of your house, running in the rain. you didn‘t expect beomgyu to actually force you out and stand under the rain with him.

as shocked as you are, you start laughing as you see him laughing like a maniac, taking your hand to jump in puddles. beomgyu and you continue to mess around under the rain, laughters filling the empty streets.

when he notices you shivering, he quickly pulls you into his arms.

”oh no! y/n got sick!“, he gasps jokingly which only makes you smile and look at him, deep in thoughts.

even on rainy days there’s happiness. as long as you have beomgyu on your side.

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iyunjin · 1 year

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@iyunjin

They all look so f**kin beautiful!!

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kiwibomb · 6 months

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txt bf material lockscreens! please like or reblog if you save it! 🧸

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wolfytae-exe · 7 months

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i’m thinking ab cuddling w needy soft sleepy gyu :( sweet boyfie who just wants to be held while he sings you to sleep :(

this is so cute n soft, i am so sorry for the ask i literally just sent before seeing this😭

after a long week of hard work all Beomgyu wants to do is just cuddle and relax with his girl:(( Bundle you both up in soft fluffy blankets with warm lights and a soft acoustic mix he created specifically for these days with you.

While you both drift in each others arms he’s humming to you, letting you feel the vibrations of his voice in his chest while running his fingers through your hair. You have a tiny little teddy bear he gifted you squished in between you both that you pick at from time to time, humming the same tune with Beomgyu to the teddy while twisting the faux fur on its round ears.

It’s not until the hums turn into soft snores that you realize Beomgyu is fast asleep and comfortable in your warm embrace. You’ll soon fall asleep to the sound of his pretty snores as well, dreaming for this to happen more often.

#beomgyu thoughts #beomgyu imagines #beomgyu soft hours #beomgyu soft thoughts #bf!beomgyu #lia🍁#cici is being a freak again #txt fluff #beomgyu fluff

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anastcie · 1 year

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✿.　beomgyu lockscreen's

1/2

please don't repost 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 or 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴

#beomgyu lockscreens #beomgyu wallpapers #beomgyu txt #txt #kpop lockscreens #txt lockscreens #tomorrow by together #kpop boys #bg lockscreens #txt bf material #txt layouts

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flowerflowerflo · 2 months

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oh how i love yeonjun soobin beomgyu taehyun huening kai <3

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1800kfics · 5 months

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8:09pm

beomgyu x reader

warnings: smut (minors dni please), oral (head m!receiving), minor exhibitionism

wc: ~950

an: not proofread I’m sorry 😭

UPDATE: apparently the song got taken off of spotify T_T but i still rec listening to it on yt!!

“try not to make a sound, this my mama house”

Your boyfriend sat next to you on his childhood bed, hand in the air clicking through channels on the tv in front of the two of you aimlessly.

"There's nothing good on. Nothing good to do in this house." Beomgyu said dully.

"I'm sure there's something fun we can find to do around here." You reply.

"I'm not sure about that. Any weed I have hidden in my drawers is long dried up. My mom is right down the hall anyways, there's not much fun to be had." He says, followed by a deep sigh.

The pair of you were visiting his hometown for the holidays. His mother liked to turn in early - albeit unusually early, so the two of you were left to your own devices for the rest of the night.

You look over to the digital clock on the nightstand next to you. It read 8:09pm.

When you turned your head back, he was already looking at you.

"What?" You ask.

He shoots you one of his signature smirks. "If I had a pretty girl like you in my bed when I was a teenager I'd probably be hard right now."

You slapped his shoulder and he started chuckling. "God Beomgyu! Is that all you think about?" You say, jokingly disgusted. His brazenness gets you every time.

"What, I'm not kidding! It's even hard for me not to get turned on right now..." He says in defense. You don't fail to notice how he shifts slightly in his pants.

You continue to play into it. "God, my boyfriend is a pervert that wants to get with a girl in his childhood bed to fulfill his teenage dreams." You say, waiting for his laugh to come.

It didn’t.

"Would you?" He asks at a voice you had to strain to hear.

You whip your head over at him. The circumstances aren't the best, but denying Beomgyu was an even harder task. One glance downwards and you could see him already pitching a tent in his sweatpants. You flick your eyes back up and he's looking at you hopefully.

You answer by moving to sit on his lap. You could feel his length perfectly, though it was separated from your core with your clothing. Once you're centered on him, he wastes no time pressing his lips onto yours, holding the back your head and pushing you impossibly closer to him.

Lips clashing together, you run your fingers through his hair, then make your way down to his neck. You trace it down all the way to the curve of his collarbone.

You feel him grin into your mouth, then he pulls away.

"Baby... I really need you. Any part of you." He says breathily.

You remember where you are in that moment, and worry about the creakiness of the bed. You decide to slip down and rest in between his now spread legs.

He lifts himself and pulls his boxers & sweatpants down far enough for his length to spring up and slap against his stomach. It reached his mid-thigh, and was thick. No matter how many times you've taken him in your mouth, it's always been a struggle.

You see glistening beads of precum on the tip and spread it down his length, pumping lazily. He puts his arm behind his head and he props himself up against the pillows.

You lick from the base to the tip, peppering it with kisses when you get there. He gently gathers your hair in a make-shift ponytail above your head.

Finally, you start taking his length in, and he guides your head down slowly. When you take all you can fit, you still for a moment. Taking in half of him is a feat.

You bob your head up and down on his cock, taking in as much as you can each time. You use your hand for whatever you can't reach.

After a few minutes, he's grown even harder in your mouth. "Do you think you can take some more?" He asks shakily.

You hum in approval around his length, the vibration making him grip the sheets lightly. He uses a hand to guide your head down further than your own head would let you go.

You deepthroat him, nose tickling his trimmed pubic hair. You pull up, go down, still, and repeat.

Tears are brimming in your eyes as you fight for air. You can tell Beomgyu is close, because his soft grip on your hair has become tight, and he has taken to fucking your mouth.

Your throat rejected one particular thrust and you gagged around his cock.

"Shhh baby, try not to make a sound, this my mama's house." He says in a strained whisper.

You try your best to continue to let him use your throat, even though the tears have well escaped your eyes and run down your cheeks.

"I'm... I'm gonna c-cum... Take it?" He says in whiny intervals.

You once again hum in approval, vibration pushing him over the edge. He shoots his load down your throat. When you pull off of him, he meets your gaze. "You're beautiful," he admits.

You scoff at him, knowing fully well that your hair is a mess and you have tear-stained cheeks.

He pulls his pants up as you sit up. You lay your head against his chest, listening to his pounding heart return to a normal pace.

"If you would've told teenage Beomgyu that I was going to have a smoking hot partner giving me head in this bed I would've freaked." He quipped.

You chuckle against his chest. "Shut up."

an: def not my best work but this was inspired by an edit i can’t get out of my head 😵‍💫

#beomgyu #bf beomgyu #beomgyu x reader #beomgyu smut #i'm a sucker for bf beomgyu

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featjunranghae · 10 months

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RANDOM TEXT WITH BF!TXT

Crack?? Idk

#txt #bf #text imagines #imagines #tomorrow x together #soobin #kai #beomgyu #Taehyun #Yeonjun #choi #fluff #crack #funny #kpop

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sunnytyun · 10 months

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"La la la la, ok ok ok ok."

See You Again —Tyler The Creator, Kali Uchis

Taehyun X fem! reader

Warnings: tooth rotting stuff, cuss words, dirty jokes

Genre: fluff

"Hyunnie!" You whined, making Taehyun's head perk up suddenly. With a hum, he asked you to continue. "Are you listening?" You whined again. Taehyun gave another hum, his eyes closed again as he nodded.

You, oblivious as always, took this as a sign that Taehyun was taking interest in your rubbish talks. "Good. So, as I was saying..." You continued with your talk, sitting up comfortably so you could get in more feel of the conversation. A conversation with yourself, apparently, because the light sound of snores made you shut up.

"Taehyun?" You raised a brow, waving a hand in front of his face. "You alive?" When no response came, you sighed to yourself, getting up from the bed and walking out of your boyfriend's room.

"Hey, what's up?" Yeonjun spoke as you walk into the kitchen. "Did you bore Taehyun to death?"

You frowned at his comment, snatching the strawberry milk out of his hand. "I did not bore him. He was just really sleepy and well... he fell asleep."

"Same thing." He winked at you, making you want to punch him in the face. This was the thirty-fifth time Yeonjun had made a joke about you boring Taehyun by how much you talk— you knew, you had been counting. You huffed and dipped a straw into the stolen milk, drinking it out of annoyance.

So this is what your relationship with Taehyun was like. People— mostly Yeonjun— always talked and joked about how your duo dynamic resembled Phineas and Ferb. Maybe because of how you, like Phineas, were always over-excited over small things, talking about everything that you ever knew, and getting mischievous ideas throughout the day, whereas Taehyun, like Ferb, always nodded and listened to your rubbish, up for whatever your idea was of getting in trouble.

You had first met Taehyun at a bus stop. You remembered it all like it was just yesterday, but in reality, it was more than a year ago. It was raining quite heavily that morning and you were completely drenched by the time you could reach the closest shelter, which was the bus stop.

"Fucking hell." You whined to yourself, feeling your soaked uniform. Your shirt was sticking to your skin, making it feel uncomfortable on your skin. You tried to get the wet fabric away from your dripping skin but to no avail. Luckily, there was no one else there who could see you in such a loser state.

Or maybe there was.

"You shouldn't walk around like that." The boyish voice that came from out of the blue scared the crap out of you and you let out a surprised shriek, turning to look at who it was. And there you saw him for the first time. He was sitting on one of the chairs at the stop, his black hair glazing with small droplets of rain and his big boba eyes looking you up and down almost in a judging manner.

"Since when were you here?" You raised a brow at him, obviously still shocked how someone could just appear out of thin air.

"I was here when you came." He finally looked away from you, his eyes looking nothing but bored. You were surprised by his response. Were you really that blind not to see him? Or was he so calm that you couldn't even acknowledge his presence in the first place? If it was the second possibility then, was he cosplaying Drax from Guardians Of The Galaxy?

You only nodded your head despite the endless foolish thoughts running in your head, slowly and carefully taking a seat beside him. He was sitting too quietly, no wonder you didn't realise his presence until he spoke. You stole glances at him every five seconds, which made him rather annoyed and he turned to look at you with an uninterested expression.

"What?" He said, and you quickly shook your head.

"Nothing."

"Something."

"Nothing really."

"Just say it."

"You're weird." You finally said, making him raise a brow at you. "Really. I can't help but think that. Do you usually just blend in with mother nature so nobody ever sees you?" You suddenly gasped mid-sentence as another thought entered your naturally high brain, "By any chance... are you a ghost? And only I can see you because I'm the chosen one. You know, I really had this gut feeling that I'm main character material, guess I was right. Anyways, I'm Y/N, what about you?"

Taking in all this information, Taehyun could only stare at you like you were on drugs. That was until he let out a small bewildered chuckle, turning his gaze from you to look forward at the wet rainy road. "What an irony." He muttered under his breath, making you squint his eyes at him, trying to make out what he was saying. "She's the one who's weird and she's calling me that."

"I heard that. But it's okay, people usually call me weird, I'm used to it by now." You said. "So you aren't actually a ghost?" You poked his shoulder to test if you could actually touch him, only to sigh disappointedly because you apparently could touch him and you weren't the main character. "That's disappointing."

"You don't have an umbrella?" He asked and you rolled your eyes.

"If I did, I wouldn't be soaked."

"Hmm."

Another moment of silence.

"Which school are you from?" You asked him, and he turned to look at you. He furrowed his brows at you, trying to figure out if you were just fucking with him or if you actually didn't know. You raised a brow, as to why he was basically glaring at you rather than just answering the question. Had you asked something wrong again? Was it inappropriate in any way?

"You really should be more aware of your surroundings." He scoffed, making you even more confused.

"Why?"

"We go to the same school."

A gasp left you and you slapped a palm over your mouth. "Really? Are you in my class?"

He shook his head. "I'm a senior."

You made an 'o' with your mouth in realization. "But even if you were in my class, I wouldn't have known about you, because you seem too quiet. Plus, you're right, I'm never really aware of my surroundings. I just like to be with my two friends, that's all. Anyways, how do you know me?"

He gave you a slight smirk. "Your activities are famous in the whole school, especially when you broke that guy's nose."

"Right." You chuckled, remembering your own antics. You had punched a guy's nose, but that was only because he was constantly harassing your friend by stalking her and flirting with her. You had to punch him, the only mistake was that you punched him in the cafeteria infront of the whole school. You couldn't help it, your anger got the better of you. You had to face a week's worth of detention for that. "That guy was an asshole though. I don't regret hitting him."

This went on for a few more minutes, with you talking about things that had nothing to do with him and him listening. You were impressed that he was such a good listener— nodding and humming after each sentence and indicating that he was listening. This was a first for you, because everyone else who ever talked to you always called you out for talking too much or getting too loud and excited mid-conversation. But he didn't. He only listened.

The rubbish spurting out of your mouth revoked when you realised that the rain had stopped. "I should go now, but I'll definitely catch up with you at school." You smiled at him, standing up and starting to walk away.

"Wait." The calm voice of interruption made you stop in your tracks and turn to him again. You watched as he stood up and walked towards you. He sighed once he reached you, starting to zip off his hoodie.

"What are you—?"

"Wear this." He said, offering his hoodie to you. His gaze dropped down to your chest as if to indicate something. You quickly looked down at your chest, gasping in surprise when you saw that your bra was completely visible because of your soaked white shirt. You didn't even say anything before snatching his hoodie out of his hands and draping it over your frame. It was too baggy on you, but you couldn't think about that in the moment.

"Why did you give this to me now?!" You screeched, your cheeks burning red from embarrassment.

"Because I already saw it." He scoffed, making your eyes bulge out of their sockets. You had just met him, and he was already flirting with you? He didn't give you time to reply before he spoke again. "You should go now."

"Wait- what's your name?" You asked as he was turning away. He turned to look at you once.

"Kang Taehyun."

After that, you didn't know if it was fate, but the both of you kept meeting each other— accidentally or on purpose, it didn't matter. First, it was to return his hoodie, then running into each other at school, then exchanging numbers, then texting each other on a daily basis, then giving him flowers at his graduation, then him kissing you for the first time just to shut you up, and then starting to date him. Like a perfect fairytale.

Despite people telling you that both of you don't sit right— because you were a hyperactive girl, and Taehyun was a calm person. They were so sure that someday Taehyun would burst and tell you to just shut the fuck up and stop acting like a child. But Taehyun was a man of patience, he would never be mad at you for being overactive, infact, he actually encouraged you to be like this. He once even said that if he had a found a girl like himself, the relationship would've been too boring, and he loved you because you completed him. And it was true indeed, because no one could've handled a girl like you, and no one would've understood Taehyun like you do.

"Taehyunnieeee!" You called out from his dorm room, sliding inside while he was watching television. Taehyun was immediately brought back to reality by your usual enthusiastic shriek as you ran and stood infront of the tv. Your excited grin made a smile automatically arise on his face and he placed the remote down, turning his entire attention towards you. "You wouldn't believe what happened today!"

"What happened?" He asked, resting his elbow on the backrest of the couch.

"You remember my friends who liked each other but were too shy to confess?" A hum came from Taehyun. "Well... I set them up!" You shrieked, your hands joining in excitement and anticipation of how he would react. The most he could do is smile and nod, but that was pretty much all you wanted from him.

Taehyun let out a small bewildered chuckle. "Really?" He asked, even though he wasn't much surprised because of the information, but he was afraid that you would be sad if he didn't show any excitement. "That's really cool."

"I know, right?" You jumped up, climbing over the wooden table to fall right into his lap. You tried to straddle him, and he balanced you just fine by holding your waist. You loved how much you could trust him emotionally and physically. You could fall from a cliff and he'd still somehow catch you, he was just strong like that. Like your own personal Superman. "I locked them in the janitor's closet."

Taehyun frowned. "Babe, that's not right."

You pouted.

"But it got them together, so it was a win." He smiled again, afraid of having you all sad and weary because he disagreed with you.

The grin returned to your face. "I know, right?! You know for how long they've been pining over each other, they're always talking about how "he's so cute" "she's so cute", they basically chewed my ears off." You sighed.

"As if anyone could chew your ears off."

"What'd you say?"

"You did a great job, babe."

You scrunched your nose as you smiled, placing a kiss on your boyfriend's nose out of love. "I'm officially a matchmaker now." You said and started to show off your non-existent muscly biceps, as if the words and the gesture even went along.

"I have more." He said, flexing his biceps.

"Not more than these babies." You smacked your skinny biceps, as if they belonged to a whole bodybuilder. Taehyun laughed at that lightly, pecking your lips.

"Oh, you guys are so cute— get a fucking room." You both turned your attention to an annoyed Beomgyu, who was scrunching his face in distaste as he looked at you both being all lovey-dovey. "And not a room in this dorm, you guys are too loud when you're fucking."

"You'll know when you get a girlfriend." You stood up from your position to run towards Beomgyu. Taehyun laughed when you landed a smack to the older male's head, nagging at him for being too dramatic.

"My girlfriend won't be that loud."

"Yeah, 'cause you won't fuck her good." Yeonjun spoke, coming out of his room, already laughing at the fed up expression on Beomgyu's face. You cackled at that loudly, reaching forward to high-five Yeonjun.

"Okay, enough now." A smiling Taehyun stopped the both of you from bullying Beomgyu anymore, stepping forward into the kitchen. "Babe, I'm making ramyeon, you want some?"

"Of course I do." You said, hugging him from behind and wrapping your arms around his built torso.

"Hyung, me too." Beomgyu said, hugging Taehyun from behind you and resting his chin on Taehyun's shoulder, completely ignoring the fact that Taehyun was literally younger than him.

"Hyung, me too." Yeonjun also said, hugging him and resting his chin on his other shoulder. Taehyun sighed, the three of us feeling his shoulders fall.

"You guys are crushing me." You croaked out, but they all ignored you altogether.

"I want some ramyeon too!" Another calm sound came from inside the room, which undoubtedly belonged to Soobin.

"Me too!" Huening Kai.

Taehyun tried to look like he was hating it, being the dad of this friend group which apparently included five grown up kids. But in reality, he loved all of them equally, especially you. He didn't even want to think about how boring his life would've been if the five of you weren't there to chew his ears off and cling onto him as if he were a pole. He didn't hate it. Infact, he loved it.

He loved every moment of it.

Taehyun was cooped up in his room, moving his blue hair out of his face and setting the glasses just right over his nose. His eyes focused on the laptop infront of him as he typed away onto it. A pout was formed on his lips in concentration while he worked on his assignment. The assignment wasn't due until next week, but he was still adamant on completing it tonight. No one could stop him from finishing the assignment today.

"Babe!" He heard you knock on his door.

Okay, maybe you could stop him.

"Come in." He said, his eyes still focused on his laptop. He only looked up at you for a microsecond as you barged in through the door. "Why are you here on a school night?"

You sighed, crashing on his bed beside him. "I'm a senior now, I can skip school if I want to."

"Oh, seems like you're all grown up." Taehyun chuckled, concentrating on his work. Being in a relationship with you sure had some perks, because he had learnt how to multitask. He could now very professionally manage to concentrate on both his work and your constant chatter. "But still, you shouldn't skip school. It's not good."

"Okay, daddy." You had said it in an innocent, non-dirty way, only joking about how he was talking as if he were your father. But when your boyfriend stopped his typing and gave you a teasing look from the side, you immediately regretted your words. You smacked him harshly, but Taehyun didn't even budge. "I didn't mean it like that!" You whined.

Taehyun laughed, his boba eyes crinkling under the glasses. "Cute." He muttered under his breath, turning to his work again. You huffed at the nonchalant behaviour, sitting infront of him.

"Who are you to say I'm cute?" You said sarcastically, flicking his forehead.

"Cute." He didn't look up from his work, scoffing and shaking his head. Although, he did let out a sound of protest when you picked his laptop up from his lap, placing it on the bedside table. "What are you doing?" He sighed. You didn't reply, instead you just climbed up onto his lap, straddling him and placing your arms around his neck.

"I'm here to distract you, so be distracted." You said, tugging lightly at the small hair on the back of his neck. You knew very well that what you were doing was wrong, but you couldn't help it, you were just an attention seeker like that. Just for him, though. You only ever fought for his and only his attention, you couldn't give less of a fuck about other people ignoring you.

"You know well enough I can focus on both things—"

"No. Just me." You pouted, making him let out a breathy chuckle. "Just focus on me. Forget the assignment, I'll do it for you later." You said as you cupped his cheeks, making him look straight at you.

"Fine. How'd your day go?" He sighed, a dreamy smile on his face while he stroked your hair, tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear. He knew he couldn't argue against you, you would get your way somehow. It's not like he had never tried to argue with you over something, but you just have that power that could make any argument in your favor. You were basically a professional at running your mouth.

"Glad that you asked." You grinned lopsidedly. "I actually beat up a guy today." Taehyun raised a brow at your response in slight surprise. He could never get used to the way you could say literally anything in such an unhinged manner.

"What? I thought I told you not to beat anyone up."

"I tried to resist, I really did." You pinched the skin of your neck, to show him that you were telling the truth. "But he really got on my nerves. He was bullying someone and I had to step in because no one else was."

"Why was no one stepping up?"

"Because they were scared."

"And you weren't?"

You shook your head, scrunching your nose. "Of course not, these jerks were made to be beaten up by me. You see, he was harassing a new girl, he was constantly asking her to do his homework for her. You hear this, Taehyun? Average middle school bullying. So I just stepped in like a hero, and I said,"Stop bullying her!" and he laughed right at my face and said, "Step away, little girl.". That made me even more furious, and I just landed a perfect punch right on his ugly big-ass nose. He then tried to get away, but I—"

A sound of surprise left you and your eyes widened when Taehyun pulled you in by the back of your neck and crashed his lips on yours, all while you were still talking. You finally moved your lips against his after a while, closing your eyes and feeling him suck the breath out of you. You felt his glasses touch your nose as your hands wandered to his shoulders and you fisted his t-shirt in your grasp.

He pulled away after a few minutes of pleasurable torture, only to take his glasses off to kiss you better. He pulled you in again, not giving you permission to breathe properly yet. "Ty- Tyunnie." You whispered between kisses, trying to get him to stop and tell you whatever the fuck that was for.

"Shut up." was the only thing he whispered back, flipping your bodies over so you were laying on your back and he was hovering over you. And so you obeyed, you shut up. You stayed quiet and let him have his way with you. You scoffed internally, realising why he attacked you like that.

After all, he knew when will be the only time you'll keep your blabbering mouth shut.

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