#heungmin son

[dreamsinarcadia]

Pillow Talk

In which Son Heungmin can’t seem to let his girlfriend wiggle her way out of his arms

pairing: sonny x gf!reader

warning: tooth ache kind of fluff with mentions of smut

She loved her boyfriend—she really did. He had her whole heart in the palm of his hands and she trusted him with it; trusted him not to squeeze too hard on it—not to shatter it into fragments of love.

And she was certain that the feeling was mutual—he'd told her so himself, proclaimed it with eyes that were practically shaped into hearts as he gazed at her with a heart achingly deep sense of adoration; one that never failed to make her feel so unbelievably loved.

However... she’d be lying if she said he couldn't get a little frustrating sometimes. Like now, for instance.

“Heungmin, move.”

“No.” His response was instantaneous and very much final.

“I need to get up.”

“That sounds like a personal problem.”

His sass had one of her brows arch up, and she was sure she would've crossed her arms too had he not restricted her movement with his own—much stronger, might she add—limb. The man knew that her work schedule had been cleared for the entirety of December, and was determined to take this rare opportunity by the reigns.

Her lips parted—very much ready to have a go at him for the unwarranted attitude—when, instead of actual words, a light gasp left them; practically inaudible from how soft it was, but that didn't make what happened any less surprising.

His lips had found their way onto her neck, pressing soft, gentle kisses across the exposed area with an occasional—and very intoxicating—nip here and there. His arm, banded securely around her hip, pulled her closer to his side. The heat of it all practically flooded her vision with pink and she almost melted right in that very moment.

"Just a little longer," he muttered into her skin, lips making contact with the already hickey littered surface in a repeated pattern that shot tingles straight down her spine, "a month away from you was torture."

Work had forced her to return to Seoul for a good portion of November. She had, of course, missed Heungmin a great deal, but hadn’t been aware of how much he’d missed her until she had stepped past his threshold tonight only to be swept off her feet.

She genuinely couldn’t remember if he’d even managed to close the front door.

His hand slipped under her thin cotton t-shirt; cool palm resting against the flat of her stomach as he whispered sweet nothings into her ears in hopes of saving himself from a lecture–and she was afraid that it was very much working.

She was an absolute sucker for sweet moments like this.

But she was also recovering from a strenuous night, barely having gotten any sleep between multiple rounds of heaven sent pleasure. The man had been positively insatiable upon her return, and though this delighted her to no end, she was slick with sweat, peppered with hickeys, her legs felt like jelly and she wanted nothing more than a warm shower. The saccharine scent of sex was strong, and the air around them was stiflingly thick, despite the air conditioning being on full blast.

“Heungmin.”

“Hm?” His head tilted up, gaze focused on her with a sense of endearment only she was privy to receiving from him; the twitch of his lips showcasing his lovestruck smile in a show of vulnerability that, once again, only she had the pleasure of seeing on him.

His gaze was softened and practically swirling with that domestic love she knew he held for her; the one that would instantly ease all his muscles and have him actively seek her out just to hold her in his arms, to love on her like he always claimed she deserved.

When she didn't respond immediately, his grip tightened and he pulled her further into his side; to fit against him like she was meant to be there, like he was incomplete without her—and her, without him.

Ah, she was so stupidly weak to him when he got like this. Her hand reached up to brush cool fingers soothingly on the apple of his cheek.

“Aren’t you tired?” A valid question, seeing as though the man had only a few hours of rest between his match and her return.

“With you in my arms? Never.” His voice was soothingly calm, but when he propped an elbow on the pillow to look down at her, his eyes were blazing, pinning her to the spot. It raked over her appearance - the mussed hair, the love bites adorning the delicate curve of her neck, the rise and fall of her chest, the adorable flush of pink on her cheeks. The corner of his lips stretched to a wide grin.

When her hand dropped from his face, he was quick to catch it and press a kiss to her palm. He held it close to his heart. “Why?” He asked, knowing damn well the answer. “Are you tired?”

“…maybe.”

“Oh no! Rough night?”

She had to fight the urge to kiss the damn smirk off his face. He looked so damn pleased with himself.

“…okay fine, we can stay here a little longer.”

And then he was kissing her, his hands moving quickly to hook her legs around his waist and move her underneath himself. And suddenly, her arms and legs didn’t feel like jelly anymore. Instead, she’d felt as electrified—as if struck by lightning…only better. Much, much better. Because she couldn’t wrap her arms around lightning, or feel lightning’s heart skip against her own.

“Not for too long, we’ve been in bed for hours,” she protested weakly into the increasingly heated kiss. “I’m melting.”

“Mmm.”

“We have to eat.”

He pulled away to grin at her, a mischievous twinkle alight in his eyes. “Great idea,” he said. “Let’s do just that.”

Just when she was about to open her mouth to steer him clear of the inevitable course of action, he’d lunged straight for her neck to attack her with another fit of adoring kisses—ones that made her sigh in what she could only describe as contentment.

And then her t-shirt was back on the floor.

They didn’t leave the room till sundown.

#son heungmin #heungmin son #heung min son #son heung min #footballer x reader #son heung min fanfic #son heung min fic #son heung min fluff #son heung min imagine #son heung min one shot #son heung min scenario #son heung min x you #son heung min x reader #son heung min drabble #footballer x y/n #footballer imagine

[delstroyer]

#domesticated.. #heungmin son #cristian romero #spurs #gif #mine

[lee-kangin]

HARRY KANE (10) & SON HEUNGMIN (7) OF TOTTENHAM HOTSPUR The greatest partnership to ever exist in the world of football. “When you turn, I will be always there.”

BBC Sport / Kane and Son break the all-time record for Premier League goal combinations / The Guardian / Kane-Son trademark celebration during Liverpool 1-1 Tottenham, 07th May 2022 / Kane-Son trademark celebration during Manchester United 1-6 Tottenham, 04th October 2020 / Kane-Son trademark celebration during Aston Villa 0-4 Tottenham, 09th April 2022 / Kane-Son trademark celebration during Tottenham 2-0 West Ham United / Kane on Twitter after assisting Son on 4 goals against Southampton / Tottenham 1-0 Burnley, 26th Oct 2020 / Nice to Mich You, Son Heungmin / Premier League / Kane and Son hug during Manchester City 2-3 Tottenham, 19th Feb 2022 / Kane and Son hug during Tottenham 1-0 Crystal Palace, 20th Sept 2015 / Kane consoles Son during the Carabao Cup final against Manchester City / Kane and Son celebrate during Tottenham 5-2 Southampton, 26th Dec 2017 / Commentator on the Kane and Son partnership / Tottenham 2-0 Arsenal, 06th Dec 2020 / Caption from ‘Heungmin Son and Harry Kane guess their Premier League goal combinations’ / Stray Kids, I am YOU / Kane and Son celebrate during a 6-1 game against Leicester City, 18th May 2017 / Kane and Son celebrate during a 4-0 game against Everton, 13th Jan 2018 / Kane on Twitter / Frank O’Hara, ‘Morning’ / Kane wins the Golden Boot 20/21 / Son wins the Golden Boot 21/22 / Kane assists Son against Southampton / Caption from ‘Heungmin Son and Harry Kane guess their Premier League goal combinations’ / Mitski, Francis Forever / YouTube: Record breakers! Kane & Son react to becoming Premier League’s most deadly duo! / FootballJOE on Twitter, referencing Son’s trademark goal celebration, the ‘camera,’ through which he is looking at Kane / Gang of Youths, ‘Achilles Come Down’ / Kane and Son celebrate their goal against Arsenal / Kane on his relationship and link-ups with Son / Son and Kane on Instagram / Kane and Son after Kane assisted Son on four goals against Southampton / Tottenham 3-2 Ajax, 08th May 2019 / cr. Shaun Botterill, Getty Images / Commentator on the Kane and Son partnership / Tottenham 3-2 Manchester City, 19th Feb 2022 / Caption from ‘Heungmin Son and Harry Kane guess their Premier League goal combinations’

#footballedit #kaneson #tottenham hotspur #harry kane #son heungmin #son heung min #heungmin son #heung min son #tottenham #football #this is my magnum opus i spent an actual insane amount of time on this ... there is something SO deeply wrong with me. #i feel like this isn't enough to encompass the love they have for each other there needs to be MORE ... but i tried my best #in the end do you ever think about how they both grew up on different sides of the world with nothing binding them apart from a shared #desire to play football and to be the best at it. and how more than 2 decades later they found each other in london and became part of each #other's stories. because that's the crux of it isn't it? there will be no book written about one of them without mentioning the other. #they've become so intertwined over the years you can't tell where one starts and the other ends. #the amount of respect and admiration that they hold for each other is actually insane. like sonny talking about how harry is the best #striker in the world and - not pictured here - how he believed he could win the golden boot at the world cup last year which uh. #that was never going to happen but it's the FAITH. the unwavering relentless FAITH!!! that he has in him :((( #or the DIFFERENT way harry loves sonny oh i could pen tomes about it really but the point is that he opens up around him and he sheds that #stoic and untouchable persona and actually laughs and giggles and smiles in interviews with him and never doubts him. ever. #i couldn't fit in 'never in doubt' here but NEVER IN DOUBT!!! #'when you turn i will be always there.' how goddamn romantic is that then. #the thing is that they were born to be together. they were meant to play with each other. #there will never be another duo like them. #rahul.gif

[sonnys-fan-not-spurs-fan]

Apparently in bundesliga, you have to help the player who's fallen down to get up. And Sonny expressed how surprised he was when nobody helped him up after moving to Premier League in his essay

Somebody help him up 😂

#heungmin son #son heung min #son heungmin #kevin de bruyne #football

[jonjalsonny]

Surprise

GENDER NEUTRAL Y/N

As the sun dipped low, casting a warm glow on the lively streets of London, you made your way to Sonny's house, ready to surprise him on his birthday.

Arriving at Sonny's doorstep, you took a deep breath and knocked eagerly. The door swung open, revealing Sonny in his pajamas, a mix of confusion and surprise on his face. Without missing a beat, you shouted, "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" at the top of your lungs, making him jump a little.

He blinked in shock, then broke into a grin. "Wow, you scared the life out of me!"

You chuckled. "Well, get ready, birthday boy! We're not spending your special day indoors. Throw on something decent; I've got a surprise for you!"

Sonny, still a bit disoriented, nodded and went to get ready while you waited for him in the living room. A short while later, he came back, dressed and ready for whatever adventure you had in store.

"So, where are we going?" he asked, curiosity lighting up his eyes.

You just winked, keeping the mystery alive. "It's a surprise. Trust me, you're gonna love it."

Leading him through the lively streets of London, you finally arrived at the Korean restaurant you booked for the occasion. The amazing scent of sizzling meat and aromatic spices hit you both as you stepped inside. The place was decked out in beautiful Korean decor, creating a cozy and inviting ambiance.

Sonny looked around, a mix of surprise and excitement on his face. "Ah, this is amazing! Thank you so much!"

Getting comfy at your seats, the restaurant buzz faded away.

The waiter quickly came to your table for you both to order, Sonny spoke Korean to ask for his choice, and looked at you when he finished.

You chose your favorite from the menu, and your pronunciation of the dish was on point. You then let a few Korean words slip, showing gratitude to the kind waiter.

Sonny's eyes widened. "Wait, did you just… speak Korean?" he asked, totally shocked, but a bright smile was on his face.

With a sneaky grin on your face, you nodded.

"But... how do you know those words? And your pronunciation was... so good!"

"Thank you!" you replied in Korean. He started to laugh, amazed by the situation, and seeing his reaction made you so happy.

"Do you know more?" he asked in English, then switched to Korean, "Do you understand me?"

"Yes!" you immediately replied in Korean.

"What!" He laughed so much, and you could see in his eyes that he was getting a bit emotional. To make sure you really understood Korean, he asked one more thing in his native language, "What are we here for tonight?"

"We're here to celebrate your birthday!" you answered in Korean. He was stunned. You then explained in English, "I've been secretly studying Korean for a few months for you, Sonny. I wanted to chat in your language and to make you feel more at home here. So, happy birthday!"

His disbelief turned into pure joy, a big smile on his face. "This means the world to me," he admitted. "I've always tried to learn bits of everyone's language and culture, but no one's done it for me. Also, it feels lonely sometimes when I have no one to speak my language with, except my parents. Thank you so much! Wow, this is amazing!"

"Well, now you got someone who did," you told him, being real. "Hope this small thing brings a bit of home to you, even when you're miles away."

As the night rolled on, you and Sonny shared tons of stories, laughs, and memories. Your Korean skills made the connection even deeper, breezing through language and culture stuff. Sonny's eyes sparkled with gratitude and happiness, and the lonely feeling he had when he was alone at home on his birthday completely faded away.

Saying bye that night, a warm, happy feeling filled you. You not only rocked Sonny's birthday but also made your bond stronger, beating the distance and culture gaps.

#son heung min #thfc #tottenham hotspur #heung min son #sonny #spurs #heungmin son #son heungmin #bf! sonny #son heung min imagines #footballer imagine #footballer x reader #premier league

[sonego]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, SON HEUNGMIN! ❤️🤍🏃🏼‍♂️✨

#son heungmin #son heung min #heung min son #heungmin son #footballedit #south korea nt #tottenham hotspur #spurs #tottenham #heungmin #sonny #nico.gif #calcio #WISH HIM A HAPPY BDAY OR ELSEEEEEEEE !!!! #i love him so fucking much

[kmultismut]

Date night with Heungmin Son

Genre: smut

Member: Heungmin Son x reader

You were getting ready for your date night with your boyfriend Heungmin Son. You already did your hair and got dressed. You were currently putting your makeup on in the bathroom. Heungmin walked towards the bathroom and stopped on the doorway, taking in your looks. You smiled as you saw him undressing you with his eyes. He walked towards you and stopped behind you. "You look amazing, darling.", he complimented you as he put his hands on your hips. He kissed your neck and you thanked him. He slowly lowered himself on his knees. "What are you doing?", you asked as you watched him through the mirror. "I can't keep my hands off you." He started pulling your dress up. "Baby, we have to go soon." "I'll be quick." He pulled your panties down your legs and spread your legs further apart. He massaged your butt cheeks as he stared at your p*ssy like he was obsessed. You bent over slightly to encourage him to start doing something except staring. "So pretty.", he mumbled to himself as he leaned in and licked a long stripe, starting from your clit. You both moaned at the same time. You moaned from pleasure, and he moaned from finally tasting you. He started sucking on your clit, making your moans even louder. "Oh, God, f*ck.", you moaned as you had to put your makeup brush down, because you couldn't focus anymore. You were sure that by now your arousal was dripping down his chin. The thought itself was enough to bring you close to the edge. You reached your hand down to interlock with his as you came on his tongue. He continued sucking on your clit until you had to push him away. You turned around and saw him looking up at you while breathing heavily. You ran your hand through his hair, fixing it for him. He wiped away your arousal with his hand and got up. He trapped you between his arms and you leaned in to kiss him. "I think you should cancel the reservation.", you said as you grabbed his hand pulling him towards the bedroom.

#kpop fanfic #kpop imagines #kpop smut #son heungmin imagines #heung min son #heungmin son

[she-lives-in-her-dreams]

Valentine’s Don’t (Part 1)

Synopsis: Richarlison is in a developing relationship when he forgets a very important day for romance.  

Disclaimer: This is fiction. 

HeungMin Son- Son, Sonny, HeungMin

Richarlison --Richy, Pombo

Richarlison is panicked. He is more panicked than the time he thought Neymar and Vinicus heard him touching himself in the Brazil National Team showers–at least then he had an excuse because he had seen them all leave the locker room.  No, this time there is no excuse and he is a billion percent sure that Y/N wouldn’t accept any even if he had one. 

In his VERY new relationship, he had already fucked up. Richarlison cursed himself aloud. 

“You had three fucking couple days to remember– Y/N’s birthday, our future anniversary, and fucking Valentine’s Day. I’m so fucking fucked. FUUCCCCCCKKKK!”  Richarlison started mumbling but ending with a loud yell and punctuated by throwing his spikes into his locker startling his teammates. 

HeungMin “Sonny” Son slow approaches the angry Brazilian. “Are you okay?” The South Korean asks softly. 

Richy sits down and buries his head into both of his hands. Though he responds, the sound is muffled and Sonny can not understand. Son squats down next to the clearly upset Brazilian. 

Richarlison lifts his face, Sonny is taken aback by the tears in the normally playful forward’s eyes–it doesn’t make sense when they had won the game and Richy himself had scored twice. 

“I fucked up, Sonny. I fucked up so fucking bad. I didn’t realize today is  Valentine’s Day until Katie came onto the pitch with that stupid Valentine’s crown. I’m so fucked.”  Richarlison gasp out before hiding his face again.

It clicks quickly for HeungMin.  The Brazilian had only started seeing Y/N  three or fours weeks ago, and they weren’t official yet. Despite not having met the woman to steal the flirty forward’s heart, Sonny knows Richy cares for her deeply and wants to please Y/N.  For Richarlison to not acknowledge her on Valentine’s Day even if they weren’t official yet could ruin the entire possibility of a proper relationship with the woman. 

“Shit happens, Richy. Did you text her yet and apologize? Maybe plan something to make up for it when we are back in London?”  Son suggest. 

Richarlison sighs and lifts his head again. As he wipes the wetness from his cheeks, Richarlison responds.  “I only realized a few minutes ago. I will text her now. I’ll have to plan something on the plane.” 

The Brazilian takes out his phone and tries writing a heartfelt apology. It takes him 10 tries before he crafts a message he thinks conveys at least a little of his sorrow. 

 Several hours later, Richarlison finds himself on the team’s plane to London. His seatmates, Sonny, Emerson Royal, and Harry Kane are all enjoying their meals while Richarlison pushes the food around with his fork. 

Emerson and Harry both glance at Son having witnessed him talking with Richy earlier in the evening. The South Korean shakes his head subtly.  

“I can see you, you know.” Richarlison mumbles at the stupidity of his teammates. 

“Glad your eyes function, mate. Now, want to share your troubles with the rest of us?” Harry asks. 

Richarlison tilts his head to the side indicating for Sonny to share the issue. The Korean National Team captain gives the two a quick overview of the situation. 

Emerson’s eyes widen as he listens. He had met Y/N once very briefly and could see  that Richy really liked her. It surprises him that his amorous friend could forget such a romantic day. The question is on the edge of his tongue, but before he can ask, Pombo reads his mind. 

“Y/N nunca mencionou isso, e tenho estado tão ocupado com o treinamento que nem notei a data. Se fosse comemorado como o do Brasil, acho que teria lembrado. Caralho!” Richarlison responds to the unspoken question. 

(Y/N never mentioned it, and I've been so busy with training that I didn't even notice the date. If it was celebrated like Brazil, I think I would have remembered. Fuck!)

“I forgot Katie’s birthday once.” Harry blushes. 

Sonny, Richy, and Emerson’s heads all snap in sync toward Harry’s directions. 

“I’m sorry. Did you just say you forgot Katie’s birthday once? Katie? As in the woman you have been dating since you were sixteen? That Katie?” Sonny gawks. 

Harry blushes but decides to tell the embarrassing story in hopes of helping the dejected

Brazilian. 

“Yeah. The year she got pregnant with Ivy. Things had been really rough with injuries for both me and the rest of the guys. We had just had a lot of our staff quit. I was so overwhelmed with team stuff that I didn’t even realize it was the week of her birthday until 3 days AFTER her birthday when my mum called to ask if we had plans for the following weekend. It was my first Sunday off in a while then I was going to have to be back on the road for away games; so, I told her I was going to have a rest. I remember telling me mum this and her pausing. She asked me when we celebrated and I asked what we were celebrating. She thought I was joking for a minute, but when she realized I wasn’t, she said Kate’s birthday and my entire life flashed before my eyes. I checked my phone’s calendar at least 3 times before I accepted that I had missed her birthday. I get so nauseous thinking about it, but I know it had a good outcome because not only are we married but that was when we got pregnant with Ivy.” The vice-captain explained with a wink. 

Richarlison stared at his friend for a second before he responds sadly. “I’m glad she forgave you, but this is different. You and Katie had been together for years by then, and she was use of the football life. Y/N still cringes when I take her to nice restaurants because of the price.” 

“Somehow I don’t think that has to do with the football life– I think she probably cringes because she doesn’t like you spending that type of money on her.” Sonny mumbles. He may not know Y/N but everything Richy has shared with him suggest the woman is not interested in his money in the least. 

Before the two can debate the topic, Harry interrupts them. “If she is meant to be with you, Richarlison, then she will be understanding that one mistake does not represent how you feel about her. Apologize, plan something lovely and romantic to show her you care, then ask her to be your girlfriend, because if I have to hear you pine over her any longer, I am going to call her and ask her for you.” 

Sonny and Emerson laugh knowing Harry is serious while Richy shrugs and checks his phone.

Zero notifications.

#valentines day #richarlison #richarlison x you #richarlison x y/n #richarlison x reader #heungmin son #son heungmin x reader #football x reader #football x you #romantic richarlison #harry kane #tottenham hotspur fanfic

[crayann]

I want- no, I need more of this Son. Please.

Idk why he’s in a bad mood but that was very hot of him.

#heung min son #sonny #son heung min #heungmin son #son heungmin

[dreamsinarcadia]

Hypertension

Prompt: How can I not worry over the person I love the most?

In which Heung-min doesn’t know how not to hover after a visit to the doctor

pairing: sonny x wife!reader

warning: lots of silly grammatical errors that I just cannot find the energy to fix 🫶🏽

She found it near impossible not to love her husband when he was like this, fretting and almost pulling his hair out in worry - a little handsy, but only because he loved her far too much to let her go, to let her walk even five feet away from him.

It was impossible not to love him when he was all wide eyed and beaming bright enough to give the sun a challenge, warm and delightfully flushed (but again, because he loved her far too much to feel calm again).

In the hallway leading to their bedroom, Heung-min was practically skipping. He was also loud, more so than usual, his voice ricocheting off the walls and bouncing off the high ceiling. He was elated, practically demanding that their neighbours in the complex hear it as well, but this level of happiness at such a close proximity was borderline overwhelming.

Not overwhelming in a bad way, but a tidal wave of his affection, so she tried to move his hands from her waist as lightly as possible.

“Heung-min, you know that I can still walk, right?” she asked gently, trying so hard not to let a giggle break through her lips.

His hold on her waist remained firm as he walked behind to guide her in slow and purposeful steps. He hummed cheerfully and nodded in agreement. “I know.”

“Uh-huh, do you really?” she snorted, looking pointedly down at where the tips of his feet came into view between her own.

Playfully smacking his hands away to let them hover her hips instead, he couldn’t help but laugh as the ridiculousness of the situation slowly filtered into his head. “I know you can walk by yourself, but —”

“I’m pregnant, not terminally ill,” she reminded him with an arched brow.

Behind her, long limbs turned her own careful steps into a messy affair with him hot on her heels. The heat from his chest felt like she was pressed against a furnace, something that she never took for granted in the miserly weather of London. His palms, smooth and warm, slipped under the waistband of her pants to rub soothing circles into the flesh of her waist.

He was towering over her like a mother hen, encasing her in a protective shield to remind her that though she was more than capable on her own two feet, he was there to catch her at even the smallest hint of losing balance.

“Again, just pregnant, not terminally ill.”

Still, though Heung-min kept pace and somehow managed to inch even closer, as though he was trying to merge their bodies into one. “You know in some countries, they’re pretty much considered the same thing.”

She really had to stamp down the urge to roll her eyes. “Babe, we just saw the best doctor in London. I’m fine!”

Like words thrown at a brick wall.

Heung-min shrugged. “Hypertension.”

Having finally arrived at their bedroom, she plopped down on the bed and released a heavy sigh. Her husband knelt down in front of her, taking her hands into his own to press loving kisses into her palms.

For a moment, she remained quiet, having her fill of the closeness of his features. Her gaze walked over his skin, igniting a fire in the base of his spine, and she took her time. Then she leaned forward with a secret smile to press a quick kiss to the sunburn on the bridge of his nose. “What are you thinking about?” she asked.

He wiggled his brows.

“Pre-eclampsia.”

She had to cackle then, playfully shoving him away. “You’re so romantic.”

“It’s real!” He insisted, finally moving away to toss his wallet and keys onto his bedside table. “My love, it actually happens.”

Sensing that he was quickly losing his joviality, she gave him a gentle smile and walked over. “I know, but we have so much more time down the line to worry about that. I’m just six weeks in.”

Leaning up on her toes, her lips barely brushed his with the barest of touches, her hand running through his hair with purpose before pulling away altogether. “You don’t have to worry.”

Heung-min shoved his hands in his pockets as he leaned a shoulder on the doorway, admiring his wife and her body as though he could see beyond her clothes, beyond her skin. Every fibre of his being was utterly devoted to all of her, she could feel the tidal wave of devotion that flowed from his heart directly into her own, turning his arms into a safe haven for all her wayward worries and dreams.

“I know,” he said with a tilt of his head. “How can I not worry over the person I love the most?”

He reached out to take her hand and pull her up against him. His hands settled comfortably on either side of her waist and he took a moment to relish the feeling of the soft cotton of her shirt against his palms. They stayed like that for a few minutes before she was waddling out of the room with him pressed against her back like velcro, leading him into the empty room that had previously been saved as an office space.

It had a new, more wholesome purpose now.

Heung-min looked up at the ceiling and then his eyes moved down the walls and the doors before they finally landed on the floors, taking in the sleek oak. He bounced lightly on the balls of his feet. "Yeah, this is going to be a lot of work," he said. “Unless our baby is going to work in a corporate office the first day out of the hospital, we need to start planning out an actual nursery.”

“We’re going to have to decorate a nursery,” she hummed.

“…for a baby,” he mumbled into her hair thoughtfully. “Our baby.”

Oh.

It was happening.

Parenthood.

She twisted around to face him and found herself—not for the first time—overwhelmed by a heady mixture of giddy happiness and tender affection. That had been happening with a frequency as of late, but while her friends told her that she was still under the spell of being a newlywed, she suspected that it would always be the case when Heung-min was just so excited about the prospect of being a father. She reflexively tightened her grip on his hands, which drew his attention down to her. "We’re going to be parents," she told him.

He beamed down at her, lifting a hand to tuck some loose strands of her hair behind one of her ears and tipped his head to one side. "You’re going to be a mom.”

She smiled even wider and curled her fingers into the fabric of his shirt so she could hold him that much closer to her. "And you’re going to be a dad.”

He chuckled and the sound reverberated through his chest and into hers and to the very tips of her toes. She closed her eyes and tried to just soak him in as one of his hands threaded through her hair to hold the back of her head. Then the bow of his mouth pressed to her forehead.

She pressed her face into the fabric of his shirt and let out a long breath when Heung-min folded his long arms around her. She could practically hear the sound of their child somewhere off and away from the house and she couldn't help but smile to herself. Change had never much agreed with her in the past, but after changing her mind, a change of heart, and finally changing her surname she didn't think she minded it so much. She had someone to lay roots down with and hang onto through the worst of anything.

Worth it, she thought to herself. Nothing had ever been so worth it.

#heung min son #son heung min scenario #son heung min imagine #son heung min #son heungmin #heungmin son #footballer x reader #son heung min fanfic #son heung min fic #son heung min fluff #footballer imagine #son heung min x reader #son heung min one shot #footballer x y/n #football fanfic

[delstroyer]

Tottenham vs. Aston Villa | March 10, 2024 | 4-0

#yeaaa #james maddison #brennan johnson #heungmin son #timo werner #spurs #mine #gif

[lee-kangin]

HEUNGMIN SON, HE'S ONE OF OUR OWN. ↳ "Please give a lot of love to Tottenham Hotspur."

Ange on Sonny / Sonny signs for Tottenham in 2015 / Sonny signs an extension / Sonny signs another extension through till 2025 / Maisie Peters, 'Place We Were Made' / GQ Korea, 10 Things Son Heungmin Can't Live Without / Nora Sakavic, 'The King's Men' / Sonny joining Spurs in 2015 / Sonny being appointed club captain in 2023 / Stray Kids, 'You Can STAY' / Sonny squashing rumours about him going to the Saudi league / Sonny talking about being captain / Sonny on extending his contract / Tottenham 3-1 Chelsea, 24 Nov 2018 / Sonny's Instagram post after becoming captain / Sonny leading the lads out to the away end at Brentford Community Stadium to clap them and huddle in front of them before kickoff / @moonlitsgarden, 'waiting room' / Tottenham on Sonny's contract extension

#son heungmin #heungmin son #son heung min #heung min son #sonny #spurs #tottenham #tottenham hotspur #footballedit #web weaving #we as a society need to decide on one way to tag sonny on here fr #the way the club loves sonny (giving him a contract extension when his future wrt military service wasn't certain) but most importantly #the way sonny loves the club. he is mr tottenham there is nobody like him! the one who believes that one day we will win #the one who stayed here and committed himself to the club when clubs like rma and barca and liverpool had interest #sonny's spurs thru and thru he's one of our own in every way that matters #whenever he points to the badge like ohhh .. #possibly the last truly loyal man left in football #cried a bit making this fr ... y'all don't listen to wings by birdy when thinking abt sonny in 2015 and sonny now #to the kid who trained on a small pitch in chuncheon dreaming of playing in the premier league ... #to the kid who went thru hardships in germany but still kept his smile ... #to the kid who's laid the path so every other korean/asian footballer has it easier than he did ... #thank you sonny for everything. can you believe we're here? #rahul.txt #rahul.gif

[sonnys-fan-not-spurs-fan]

1 goal 2 assist - he fucking nailed it today

#heungmin son #son heung min #son heungmin #tottenham #aston villa #goat #football

[jonjalsonny]

Treasure

please, listen to "Treasure" by CLEW and PAME while reading 🤍

GENDER NEUTRAL Y/N

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow on the calm beach of Bali, you found yourself on the porch of the intimate villa Sonny had booked for your romantic escape. A gentle breeze played with your hair, carrying the soothing melodies of "Treasure" by CLEW and PAME playing softly in the background. Wrapped in Sonny's arms, the serene ambiance and the picturesque surroundings combined to create a moment of sheer joy, as if you were suspended in time.

His strong embrace pulled you closer and you could feel his heartbeat creating a comforting rhythm against your back. Swaying together, the outside world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of you in a secluded sanctuary of love.

The song's lyrics escaped Sonny's lips in a tender whisper, caressing your ear like a sweet serenade. "I'm yours, you're mine," he murmured with sincerity and affection. Those simple words resonated deeply, affirming the unbreakable bond you shared that had blossomed over the past two years.

Leaning back into his warmth, you admired the breathtaking panorama. The crystal-clear sea met the pristine sand, and the rhythmic waves provided a melodic accompaniment to your dance, serenading your souls entwined in love.

The setting sun painted the sky in hues of orange, pink, and purple, casting a romantic glow. The air carried the fragrance of tropical blooms, and the distant calls of exotic birds added to the enchantment, creating a natural symphony.

Swaying in Sonny's embrace, gratitude washed over you for this idyllic moment—a rare gift away from the outside world. In this secluded haven, your focus was solely on each other, nurturing your love and crafting cherished memories.

Sonny's warm embrace and whispered words enveloped you in a cocoon of love, shielding you from worries. In his arms, you felt secure, cherished, and profoundly loved. The connection between you grew with every sway and whispered lyric, reminiscent of the ceaseless waves crashing against the shore.

As the final notes of the song drifted away, you turned in Sonny's arms, exchanging a radiant smile. His eyes, filled with adoration, locked with yours, and in that instant, you knew your love story would unfold, weaving through the tapestry of your lives.

Hand in hand, you descended from the porch, strolling toward the beach where the waves tenderly met the shore. The future held uncertainties, but surrounded by nature's beauty and the love that bound you, a sense of infinite possibilities washed over you. As the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in vibrant colors, you were certain your love, akin to the treasure you both were to each other, would shine brighter with each passing day.

#son heung min #tottenham hotspur #thfc #heungmin son #son heungmin #heung min son #bf! sonny #sonny #spurs #son heung min imagines #footballer x reader #footballer imagine #premier league

[sonego]

son heungmin during the match against leeds united

#son heungmin #tottenham hotspur #tottenham #son heung min #heungmin son #heung min son #spurs #calcio #nico.gif #something about the fact i have that jersey with his name .. yeah #i am a sucker for seeing players' names on the back of their shirts sorryyyyy #heungmin

[glossyblue]

"FADING LOVE"

glossyblue: hi, everyone🙋🏻‍♀️. Hope you enjoy it:)💓 *English is not my first language*

Summary: Their problems are getting more serious day by day. And they can't be the same like before.

Pairing: Son Heung Min × Y/N

Y/N and Heung Min had once been the epitome of a perfect couple. Their days were filled with laughter, love, and unwavering support for each other. However, as Heung Min's career in football soared to new heights, their once vibrant relationship began to show signs of strain. As the days passed by in their luxurious home, a palpable tension hung in the air between Heung Min and Y/N. They moved through the rooms like strangers, their once lively conversations reduced to mere murmurs of daily routines. One evening, as they sat at the dinner table, the silence between them was deafening. Y/N cleared her throat, breaking the monotony. "How was training today?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Heung Min glanced up from his plate, his eyes tired. "It was fine," he replied curtly, his attention already drifting back to his phone.

As the days turned into weeks, and then months, the couple found themselves drifting apart. What was once a warm and affectionate relationship had now become distant and cold. Their conversations, once filled with excitement and passion, had now dwindled into mere exchanges of pleasantries. Everything between them was vague and unknown, one day they didn't talk to each other at all, the other day they only said a few short words! Both getting tired and feeling like nothing is ever going to be the same. It was 5 o'clock in the evening and they were both preparing to go to their friends party, Heung Min had prepared earlier and was waiting for his wife in the yard. Y/n was getting ready, she didn't know why she was so upset, she just knew that she hadn't dressed like that for a long time and hadn't taken care of herself. She went down the stairs and took her bag,She went to her husband, he didn't say anything special when he saw his wife, but it was clear from his look that he was enjoying such a beautiful woman. They arrived there. But everything was boring for Y/N and she was tired. So she just try to check her phone.

She was checking her phone when she felt a hand around her neck, she looked to her side, it was Heung Min! She looked at him with surprise and said: "What do you want?" Heung Min paused and looked into his wife's eyes: "You." She smiled and said: "Are you drunk? I saw you were drinking with your friends." He nodded his head and said, "No, You are very beautiful." She looked at him and grinned again, "You're really drunk." Heung min sighed loudly and said, "Ah, why do you keep saying i'm drunk?... I'm sober... You know I don't drink much." "It's strange, now you know you have a beautiful wife?" Heung min pressed her shoulder and said, "Don't start." She said: "I don't feel like arguing." His hand, which was on her shoulder, was moving on her bare arm, and his caresses reached to her waist and hips. She couldn't move or separate from him, because the others would definitely see, he also knew and used this opportunity. He said quietly in her ear: "You are always pushing me at home." She gave a fake smile and said: "I don't want to, you make me to do it." He smelled her hair and said: "I wanna fuck you and sleep with you." Everything was so different! All this caressing now wants a sex after three months! She looked at him and said, "You know that--" He didn't want to let her say the rest and said: "We will talk at home."

After arriving home, Heung Min couldn't control himself. He went towards his wife and kissed her. She hesitated, "Let's not do this, we both know this relationship is without love." Heung Min took Y/N's hands and pulled her closer to him. "Don't make me use force," he said. She couldn't resist herself either and eventually felt herself on the bed. Heung Min kissed Y/N in a way that seemed like he was going to do it for the last time. His wife accompanied him. His hand went towards Y/N dress strap, tore it apart, and started a night that would soon come to an end. While feeling the warmth of each other's presence, they sometimes exchanged short words. But all passed with moans, the sound of their bodies colliding, and Y/N saying "Hyung Min." They had never had anything colder than this sex before. They both knew those moments were only temporary and tomorrow morning they would become strangers again, but they still wanted to enjoy every last moment with each other.

As Days passed the distance between them grew, their physical intimacy became a mere facade of the passion they once shared. Their moments of closeness were overshadowed by an underlying sense of emptiness, leaving both Y/N and Heung Min feeling more isolated than ever.Their attempts at rekindling their connection often led to fleeting moments of desperate and unfulfilling encounters, leaving them both yearning for the emotional closeness that had long evaded them.

7 days later... Amidst the growing chasm in their relationship, Y/N made the heart-wrenching decision to file for divorce. The revelation shook Heung Min to his core, as he grappled with the realization that the love he held dear was slipping through his fingers. "I can't do this anymore, Heung Min. I need to find my happiness again." "Please, Y/N. Don't give up on us. I'll make it right, I swear." She said, "No, I can't. just come and finish it." He laughed out of frustration and said, "It's impossible... I can't let you go." "I don't want this relationship,this life with you anymore." She went into the room and closed the door. He shouted and said, "Never... You know I will never let this happen."

Maybe hours had passed when Y/N had imprisoned herself in the room and said nothing... Heung Min had gone to training,So she came out of the room and looked at the broken plate on the ground. On the other hand, Hyung Min couldn't concentrate at all and always made a mistake until Richarlison asked him, "What's wrong? Are you okay?" He said, "I'm fine, nothing's wrong." And he left there earlier than the others! The same Heung Min who was the last one to leave the training ground! When he arrived home, he didn't say anything and didn't even look at Y/N. Until he saw her packing her things. He leaned against the door and said, "What are you doing?" "I'm packing my things, can't you see?" Out of frustration, he clenched his fist and said, "I told you, you can't leave." She stood up and said, "Please, stop. Let's finish this." He smiled and said, "What? Now that you've taken over my whole life? Because of you, I can't concentrate, you know today because of you, damn I couldn't do anything, I messed up all the training, why do you make everything harder?" She said, "What? ... Am I making it hard or are you? Are you still thinking about your own training and life? You don't make any move to help me or try to make everything better, you just think about yourself and your work and keep saying you can fix it, so when? How long should I wait for you? what is this relationship for you? Do you want my whole life to slip away because of you, just as your work is important to you, my life is important to me." Y/N walked away and went to cry in the bathroom and didn't let him see her tears! Their arguments became more frequent, each one laced with unspoken regrets and unaddressed grievances. The once harmonious household now echoed with the remnants of shattered dreams and unspoken apologies. AndOne fateful day, Y/N made the agonizing choice to leave their home in London, seeking solace in a world far removed from the shattered fragments of their love. As she walked away, the weight of their unresolved conflicts hung heavily in the air, leaving Heung Min to confront the stark reality of a life without the woman he had once loved so deeply. As the door closed behind her, the echoes of their fractured love lingered in the empty spaces they once shared, a poignant reminder of the love that had slowly slipped away.

With Y/N's departure weighing heavily on his heart, Heung Min embarked on a relentless pursuit to win back the love he had let slip through his fingers. Determined to right the wrongs and bridge the chasm that had torn them apart, he set out on a journey of redemption. After a lot of effort and asking for permission from her parents, he got the permission to go and bring her back. He knew where she was, and with the first flight, he went to bring his life back. Upon reaching Y/N's hometown, Heung Min sought to convey the depth of his remorse and the sincerity of his desire to make amends. He poured his heart into a heartfelt letter, laying bare his vulnerabilities and regrets, in a bid to express the depths of his love and the magnitude of his mistakes. "Y/N, I know I've made mistakes, but I'm willing to do whatever it takes to earn back your trust and love. Please give me a chance to show you how much you mean to me." He gave it to the housekeeper to give it to his wife. His words echoed with the raw emotions that had long remained unspoken, carrying with them the weight of his longing and the fervor of his plea for forgiveness. In a grand gesture of love and devotion, Heung Min orchestrated a series of heartfelt surprises, each one meticulously crafted to reflect the cherished moments they had once shared. From recreating their first date to revisiting the places that held significance in their love story, every detail was thoughtfully designed to reignite the flickering embers of their once passionate romance. "Y/N, remember this place? This is where we shared our first kiss. Let's create new memories together, ones filled with love and understanding." His efforts were a testament to the depth of his commitment and the fervency of his love, as he sought to erase the shadows of their past and pave the way for a future filled with renewed hope and unwavering devotion. Amidst the backdrop of their shared memories and the echoes of their enduring love, Y/N found herself gradually thawing the walls she had erected around her wounded heart. Heung Min's unwavering persistence and genuine displays of contrition began to chip away at the barriers that had kept them apart, allowing the warmth of their love to seep back into their fractured bond. "Heung Min, I see now how much you've changed and how much you're willing to fight for us. I'm willing to give us another chance." And these were the words that Heung Min heard from his wife after a lot of effort. Their reconciliation was a testament to the resilience of love and the transformative power of forgiveness, as they embraced each other amidst the backdrop of their shared history, ready to embark on a new chapter imbued with the promise of a love rekindled.

As the sun set over the tranquil landscape of Y/N's hometown in Korea, Y/N and Heung Min stood hand in hand, their eyes reflecting the profound journey they had undertaken to reclaim their love. "Heung Min, I never thought we'd find our way back to each other, but here we are." "I promised you that I would fight for us, and I intend to keep that promise every single day. Our love is worth every effort." Their embrace was a testament to the enduring strength of their bond, a love that had weathered the storms of doubt and despair, emerging stronger and more resilient than ever before.In that moment, as the stars illuminated the night sky, Y/N and Heung Min embarked on a new beginning, one filled with the unwavering commitment to cherish and nurture the love that had once faltered but had now found its way back home. Their love story, marked by trials and tribulations, served as a poignant reminder that true love, when nurtured with patience and unwavering dedication, has the power to transcend even the most formidable obstacles, illuminating the path towards a future brimming with endless possibilities.

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