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leviackermanscleaningbuddy · 1 year

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hello! I love all of your short drabbles :D I was wondering if you could do hyunho x reader! List 2, prompt 7, List 4, prompt 37 and prompt 38, and List 3, prompt 19, if that's alright! (if it's too much please feel free to just select the ones you like the most <3 thank you and have a good day/night!!)

SKZ Prompt Game

Prompts: "I'll just go ahead and go fuck myself."

"You're n-not, um, wearing anything under that, are you...?"

"Are you trying to turn me on or are you really just that oblivious?"

"We're not all savages here, sweetheart."

Members: Hwang Hyunjin, Lee Minho

Relationship: Post Apocalyptic!FemReader x HyunHo

Genre: Angst, Fluff

Warnings: It's the apocalypse. So. Some blood and gore, zombies, injuries, fighting to stay alive, violence, guns, weapons, etc. People aren't very nice. 🤷🏼‍♀️

The first time you'd met Lee Minho, you'd been in an abandoned convenience store looking for anything salvageable.

Apparently, you'd also missed the walker looking in said convenience store for a quick meal.

Que Lee Minho and his trusty golf club.

He'd showed up like some sort of twisted hero in all his bloody glory, and taken the walker's head clean off it's shoulders in one easy swing.

Hot, right?

He'd given you a "watch your back, dumbass" look, and turned on his heel and strode out the broken glass of the front door.

"Well, I'll just go ahead and go fuck myself." You'd muttered beneath your breath as you'd watched him go.

You'd picked yourself up off the floor, grabbed your gun, and followed him at a distance.

What can you say? You have a thing for hot, aloof guys who don't give a fuck and can take down a zombie in one clean hit.

Hey. It's the apocalypse.

Beggars can't be choosers.

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The first time you'd met Hwang Hyunjin, he'd been naked.

Well, mostly.

You'd only been part of the safety compound community for a couple of weeks and apparently someone had neglected to tell you that the public showers were exactly that-public.

You'd nearly run smack into him, white towel that was now gray from too much use slung low around his narrow hips, and you'd stared, shocked, until he'd finally arched a brow and given you a small smirk.

"Like what you see?"

"You're n-not, um, wearing anything under that, are you...?" You'd stuttered out, like a complete fool, and not a savvy, independent woman who'd survived the end of the world completely on her own.

Hyunjin had glanced down the lean lines of his body and smirked some more.

"I mean. That's kinda the point when you shower, toots."

You had averted your eyes and ducked into the shower before you could embarrass yourself further, and Hyunjin had laughed before leaving.

Hot, lethal guys remember?

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Cue the present.

You're still head over heels for dangerous men who can hold their own against a horde of zombies, but seriously, your options are limited here.

Let's just ignore the fact that it's two specific men in particular, shall we?

"(Y/N). Are you listening to me?"

You glance up from your seat at the table, playing with the trigger of your gun, and meet Minho's narrowed gaze.

You give him an innocent smile. "Would you believe me if I said yes?"

"No."

You shrug. "Then no."

Minho sighs and leans onto his hands on the table, pointing to the crudely drawn map of the buildings outside the safety of the compound.

"We're going to hit up first and third today. See if we can find some medical supplies."

You hum under your breath in acknowledgement, and Hyunjin takes the opportunity to lean forward and kick your legs down off the table.

"Hey, watch it, shithead!" You glare in his direction as your boots hit the floor and you steady yourself.

Hyunjin smirks and arches a brow at you. "What're you gonna do about it?"

You lean in and murmur threateningly beneath your breath, snapping your teeth at him, "Feed you to the walkers myself."

"I'd love to see you try, toots." Hyunjin counters back, leaning forward so your lips are almost brushing, before he mimics a kiss and you pull back abruptly as he laughs.

"Children." Minho grumbles, leaving the table and your squabble to grab his bag and sling his trusty golf club across his back. "I'm surrounded by children."

"I wouldn't be opposed to calling you daddy." Hyunjin says cheekily as he stands, stretching, before he grabs his own gear and his gun.

"Me either." You reply instantly with a wiggle of your brows in Minho's direction, even as he glares at both of you and flips you off.

"Can we just focus long enough to get our shit and get out?"

You grab your own weapon and salute Minho dramatically. "Yes, sir, daddy sir."

Hyunjin cackles from beside you, slinging an arm around your shoulders.

You try to ignore how warm his skin is against the back of your neck.

Minho sighs, resignation clear in his features as he heads for the door.

"I'm going to leave you two for the fucking walkers, mark my words."

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"Hey toots, catch!"

Hyunjin tosses a water damaged packet of gauze over to you from the next aisle and you catch it easily, stuffing it into your pack as you continue to peruse the picked over shelves of the pharmacy.

There's not much left, but if there's anything worth while here, trust that the three of you will find it.

You snort as you find an intact box of condoms, calling over to Hyunjin, "Hey, you wanna have apocalypse sex?"

"Who's asking?" He appears at your side in a moment, snatching the box of condoms from your hand and inspecting it with a sly smirk on his face.

"Well I'll be."

"It'll even be safe sex." You point out with amusement, returning to shuffle through the leftover items on the shelves.

Hyunjin leans up against the shelf next to you, tossing the box easily from hand to hand as he continues to stare at you.

You arch a brow and give him a pointed look. "What?"

His smirk widens. "Are you asking me to have sex with you, toots?"

You make a face of mock revulsion and shove him away from you, even as you heart does a weird beat against the wall of your chest at his words.

"Fuck no."

"Suit yourself. Your loss." Hyunjin shrugs and stuffs the condoms into his own pack before ambling away.

Minho appears at the opposite end of the aisle, palming a box of what looks like water logged aspirin. He zips it into the pocket of his own pack as he approaches you, expression serious.

"Everyone good to go? We need to move."

"Yeah." You nod, zipping up your backpack and slinging it over your shoulder. You glance around, peering through the bare shelves. "Where's Hyunjin-?"

"Shit. Fuck."

You're cut off by Hyunjin dashing around the end of the aisle where you and Minho currently stand, expression grim as he slides to a stop beside the two of you and pulls out his large gun.

He tosses his head in the direction of the front doors, blowing long, dirty blonde hair out of his eyes as he does so.

"There's a shit ton of walkers in the parking lot. I dunno if they somehow smelled us or heard us or if they're just gathered here for some fucking freak zombie reason, but we're gonna have a hell of a time getting out of here."

Minho swears underneath his breath, scanning the shelves for anything useful as a weapon or distraction.

You load your gun silently, muscles already tense and ready for a fight.

"Fuck it." Minho finally says, tugging his golf club out of his pack and smacking it into the palm of his free hand with a murderous expression on his features. "Let's go. We can't waste anymore time."

The chains you had used to secure the doors of the pharmacy when you first entered rattle loudly, and the sound of palms slamming against the glass echoes down the aisle toward the three of you.

Beside you, Hyunjin readies up, his lips pulled down into a serious, firm line.

"Yo, (Y/N)."

You glance sidelong at him as you all creep silently toward the front doors and the waiting horde of zombies.

He gives you the hint of a grim smile as he cocks his gun.

"If we survive this, think you'll reconsider sleeping with me?"

You snort out a strained chuckle as the door comes into view, and the faces of dozens of bloody, rotting zombies fill the frosted, cracked glass.

"Maybe."

A hand comes through the crack in the door, rattling the chains even more violently, leaving bloody smears on the door handle.

Hyunjin nods, looking determined.

"Good enough for me."

Minho stalks forward and slams his golf club down hard on the walker's hand, breaking it with a sharp crack. The walker shrieks and retreats and Minho glances back at the two of you as he reaches for the heavy padlock you had secured earlier.

Hyunjin arches a brow, staring at Minho hungrily. "Are you trying to turn me on or are you really just that oblivious?"

Minho rolls his eyes and you can practically hear him sigh.

Hey, what can you say? He looks hot as fuck covered in blood and smashing walkers hands off like they're made of nothing more than paper.

You and Hyunjin obviously have the same type.

"Our best bet is to funnel them in here where we can take them on in smaller numbers." His expression goes dangerous and determined as he turns back to the door. "Ready?"

You and Hyunjin both nod, immediately back into business mode, and Minho undoes the lock, letting the chains that hold the door closed against the horde slink to the floor at his feet.

The old, cracked doors crack under the pressure of the walkers without the chains to hold them up, and Minho leaps out of the way as they crash inward, and shuffling, rotting corpses begin to lurch into the pharmacy.

Without a second thought, you begin to take them down with bullets to the head, Hyunjin firing beside you in steady succession.

Minho jumps over the fallen corpses, and starts to take out the side stragglers swing by swing, his golf club knocking heads off easily, as if they were nothing more than stray balls waiting for his putt.

Your gun clicks, the chamber empty, and the walkers are still pouring steadily in, stumbling over their fallen comrades, mouths open, hands reaching for you.

"Fuck." You swear and sling off your backpack, searching for the ammo you had stored there before you left.

Hyunjin slides in front of you, calling over his shoulder as he continues to take shot after shot, "I'll cover you!"

You nod back gratefully, and your fingers finally close around the box of extra ammo.

You've just gotten the first bullet in the chamber, when Minho yells out over the groans of the incoming walkers and the sound of gunfire, "Look out!"

You glance up in time to see a walker swiping its gnarled hands at you through the bare shelves of the next aisle, teeth gnashing, eyes hanging out of their sockets.

You scramble backward, dropping your gun in the process, and Hyunjin whirls, taking the walker out with a bullet between the hanging eyes.

Its body falls heavily-right into the empty shelving unit, sending it crashing down-right on top of you and Hyunjin

"Move!" You shout, shoving Hyunjin away as you lunge to get out of the way of the toppling metal.

There's a sharp piercing pain in your side as you crash into Hyunjin on the safety of the floor a few feet away, both of you breathing hard, the fallen shelving unit at your feet.

"Shit." Hyunjin laughs breathlessly, glancing to you with wide eyes. "That was close."

There's black blood spatter on his face, and a gash on his forehead is leaking fresh red blood down his temple and across his lips.

"Are you two okay?" Minho appears, looming over the two of you, his chest heaving, forehead glistening with sweat and blood that matches Hyunjin's.

He lets the bloody golf club rest on the floor at his feet, the head covered in gore, and looks the two of you over with a sharp gaze.

Worry creases his forehead, and he crouches, reaching out to touch your side, and instantly, you hiss at the contact.

Something starts to burn.

"Fuck." Hyunjin mutters beneath his breath, and you follow his gaze to where Minho's hand covers your side.

Between his fingers, blood is starting to drip onto the floor beneath you, a large, sharp piece of shrapnel embedded just above your hip.

Now that the adrenaline is wearing off, it hurts like a bitch.

You can't worry about that right now though.

You glance to the doorway, almost piled completely shut with fallen walkers, and jut your chin toward the opening.

"We cleared them, but more will be coming, drawn in by the sounds and the blood. We need to leave. Now."

Minho's expression shutters, turning to business, and he picks up his club, standing, before he offers you his bloody hand to pull you to your feet.

You wince and hiss a breath between your teeth as you move, but get to your feet anyway.

Hyunjin gets up as well, kicking aside walker bodies to clear a path to the door as Minho slings one of your arms over his shoulders, taking most of your body weight as he helps you hobble toward the exit.

"Goddamn motherfucking bastards." Hyunjin mutters sourly beneath his breath, as he crushes a dead walker's head beneath the heel of his heavy boot.

He shoves open one of the doors with effort, the door wedging several times on the fallen zombies piled around it, and squints against the fast sinking sun, glancing back to you and Minho as you step out into the parking lot with him.

"Fuck." Minho swears, adjusting your hold on him, making you cringe and bite your lip to stop from whimpering. "It's later than I thought."

Hyunjin hefts his gun, motioning with his head to the alley you'd taken to get here.

"Come on. Follow me. I'll clear our path."

Minho nods as Hyunjin cocks the gun and steps out into the open, scanning the area warily.

When he motions you both forward, Minho turns to you, saying quietly beneath his breath, his expression softening slightly at the pain that's probably written all over your face, "We're gonna get out of this."

"We better." You reply back through gritted teeth, kicking out at a dead walker at your feet, smearing the toe of your shoe with blood. You give him a smile that's more like a grimace. "I haven't lived this long just to get taken out by one of these fucking ugly bastards."

Minho's lips twitch into the start of a smile as he helps you move forward to follow Hyunjin.

"That's my girl."

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"This is gonna hurt."

You grimace, tightening your knuckles until they whiten around the edge of the cot, and give the doctor a slight glare.

"It already fucking hurts, Ally, just pull the damn thing out."

Ally sighs, reaching for a pair of gloves and a small bottle of alcohol. "Fine. But don't tell me I didn't warn you."

"Hey." Minho's voice is soft where he stands by your head, and you crane your head to glance up at him, grateful for the distraction as Ally starts to disinfect her hands.

He holds up a bottle of whiskey, expression serious, eyes dark. "You're gonna want to take a drink of this first."

You stare up at him. "I don't-"

"Trust me." He commands in a low tone, and you give in, nodding, as he raises the bottle of alcohol to your lips.

You take a short swig, and it burns on the way down your throat, but he's right, it numbs the searing pain in your side to a dull throb.

Ally grabs a pair of old forceps from the tray beside the cot and looks to you seriously.

"Ready?"

You take in a deep breath, holding it momentarily, before you readjust your death grip on the edge of the cot and give her one short, terse nod.

"Do it."

You take in another breath as you feel her touch the shrapnel in your side, the pain instantly flaring.

You force your body still, tense and trembling, as she takes a good hold.

She glances at you once more for confirmation and then up to Minho, standing beside your head.

"Give her the stick, Minho."

Minho leans over you, hands on either side of your head, staring down at you with an unreadable expression, before he gently, silently slides the hard piece of wood between your teeth, his fingers lingering feather soft on your jaw.

"Bite down." He admonishes softly beneath his breath, eyes never leaving your own. "And breathe out slowly."

You do as he says, holding his gaze-you wonder how many times he's been in your same position-and then, without warning, Ally tugs the large piece of metal out of your side in one harsh, smooth motion.

You feel it-the tearing of your muscle, of your skin, the hot blood immediately gushing down your side, pooling on the cot beneath you-and you bite down harder on the stick between your teeth to keep from audibly crying out, even as you squeeze your eyes shut against the sudden hot barrage of tears.

"It's out." Ally announces, and you hear something clatter onto her tray, before she moves to prod the edges of the jagged wound with her gloved fingers.

You hiss out a curse between your teeth at the contact, but don't open your eyes.

You don't dare move, the pain is still too much, your fingers are clenched so tightly along the edges of the cot that they're staring to ache.

You might pass out.

Your whole body is shaking violently now from the pain and shock as Ally cleans out the rest of the wound and moves to stitching you up.

It hurts, but not nearly as bad as the first initial agony.

There's a dull throbbing as Ally finishes pulling the stitches closed, and then she shoves back from the cot, standing up and snapping off her gloves.

It's only then that you finally open your eyes.

"We're all done." She remarks, patting you on the shoulder with a sympathetic look on her face. "You did well. Don't overdo it. Those stitches will rip if you try anything too strenuous the next couple of days."

She turns a commanding look and a finger on Minho. "I expect you to keep her responsible for her healing, Minho."

You hear him chuckle, but the sound doesn't feel like it normally does.

Or maybe that's just the pain talking.

"Yes, ma'am."

Ally nods sternly, seemingly satisfied, and heads back to her office, leaving the large run down auditorium that had been made into the compound's medical unit on silent feet.

You let out a shuddering breath, and finally glance at Minho.

"Is Hyunjin okay?" You ask, because it's the only thing you can think to say into the silence.

You don't want to focus too long on the worry that still creases his pretty features.

Minho nods with a slight smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. "Yeah. Ally looked at him when we got back. He just needed a few stitches. He's furious it's gonna scar though."

You laugh, but it cuts off into a wince, because the action immediately pulls at the tenderness of your side.

You sense Minho shift toward you, as if he wants to help, but doesn't quite know how.

You let out a long, shuddering sigh, and stare up at the crackled paint of the ceiling above your heads.

"He's worried about you, you know."

You glance back to Minho in surprise at his soft words, and he gives you the hint of another smile.

"Hyunjin, I mean. He wanted to come with me to make sure you were okay, but he's not huge on blood."

You arch a brow in disbelief. "The man lives in the zombie apocalypse."

Minho laughs, amusement trickling into his gaze. "Yeah, well, walker blood is different than blood from people you know intimately."

Your mind snags on the last word and won't let it go. Not until you ask, "We-know each other intimately?"

Minho cocks his head, regarding you seriously. "I mean-kind of. I don't usually take people I don't trust out with me on expeditions."

Something about his words makes your chest warm, and the pain dull.

"And Hyunjin-" You start to say, trailing off, not really sure where you're going with this.

Minho sighs. "Hyunjin likes you. He's just a dumbass sometimes who doesn't know how to show it."

You stare at him, nibbling anxiously on your bottom lip, and Minho reaches out and frees the skin from between your teeth with his thumb.

"We're not all savages here, sweetheart. We care about you." He admits softly, holding your gaze, and your heart does that weird thing in your chest again. "And seeing you get hurt-"

Pain washes across his face, and without thinking, you slide your fingers between his and squeeze.

He jumps slightly, shock flickering in his dark eyes, and then he glances down at your joined hands.

You squeeze again, until he looks back up to you.

"I care about you guys too." You whisper back, a slight smile pulling at your lips.

You glance down to your clothes, bloody and torn, and the newly stitched jagged wound marking your side, stained with alcohol and dried blood.

"Do you care enough about me to help me shower?" You ask teasingly, and Minho rolls his eyes, but there's a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"I'm sure Hyunjin would be more than happy to volunteer."

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3 Months Later

"Toots, c'mon-" Hyunjin follows you into the low building, whining and putting on his best pouting face, even though you're clearly ignoring the little show he's trying to put on.

"Babe." You counter back, not looking at him, as Minho glances up from where he's standing at the table, packing supplies into backpacks. "There is no fucking way I'm letting you use a sex toy on me that you found in the middle of the zombie apocalypse."

Minho's expression immediately turns to something between disgust and exasperation at your words.

"But I'll wash it first!" Hyunjin argues back, as you cross the room to slip in beside Minho, pressing a quick kiss to his cheek as you take over packing your backpack.

You stare down Hyunjin across the table blankly. "You would literally have to run that thing through a sterilizer seven times before I would even let you come near me with it."

Something determined flashes across Hyunjin's dark gaze at your words. "I'll ask Ally if I can borrow hers."

"No."

"Oh, c'mon!" Hyunjin cries out, reaching across the table to snag his backpack angrily, stuffing his supplies into it with harsh, pouty movements. "Neither of you are any fun."

Beside you, Minho sighs. "Fun gets you killed."

Hyunjin rolls his eyes so hard that you laugh a little and he turns his glare to you.

"God, I really can't believe I'm shacking up with two of the most boring people to ever exist."

You shrug, slinging your backpack over your shoulder as you do so. "It's the end of the world. Beggars can't be choosers."

Minho nods in agreement, putting on his own gear as he moves around the table to flick Hyunjin across the cheekbone.

"Yep. She's right."

Hyunjin rubs at his cheek, scowling, even as you lean over to press a kiss to his plump lips.

"God, I really hate you."

You laugh, as Minho smirks, leaning over to swipe a kiss across his offended cheekbone.

"We love you too. Now let's get moving."

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justhyunhoer · 1 year

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Master list °•♡°•

Requests and suggestions are opened and appreciated :D

Hints : fluff(🍦) , suggestive(🍭), angst (🧋)

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¤ Hyunho fics :

°•♡°• Midnight surprise (🍦)

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¤ Hyunho X reader fics:

°•♡°• Cuddles at cost (🍦)(slightly 🍭)

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¤ Lee know X reader fics :

Yet to come~

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{ Lmao sorry, but it's just this much for now...there'll be more dw ;- ) }

#hyunho #hyunjin #lee know #stray kids #fanfic #skz #stories #stray kids stay #fanfiction #minho ff #hyunjin ff #hyunho ff #hyunho X reader #lee minho #hwang hyunjin #kpop #kpop story

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randomlifex · 5 months

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He gave you his sweater

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Go Kyungjun x fem!reader

Plot:so pretty and talented, always in everyone’s thoughts…but what happens when Wooram confesses his feelings? Someone’s not happy about it…

Warnings:swearing

This story is based on two requests: req 1-req 2

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No lessons, students running from a classroom to another with boxes and decorations in their hands. It meant only one thing:concert day!

Like every other year, your school had organised a concert to celebrate the beginning of the winter break.

It was rehearsal day, and you were particularly nervous since, apparently, you were the main performer of the night.

Your music teacher used to say that your talent in singing and playing piano was a blessing from even together with your graceful beauty, so he had decided that you would’ve been the star of the event.

You greeted a few of your classmates approaching you as soon as you stepped in the school hallway; then you ran to the theatre where everything was already set.

“Hi yn!” Wooram smiled at you when he saw you sitting at the piano

“Hi” you replied

“Are you ready for tonight?”

“Yes! Just…a little nervous” you fixed your hair, starting to play.

You were so lost in music that you didn’t notice the boy grabbing his camera and starting recording you; nor you noticed how he was mesmerised by your movements.

It was nothing new, to be honest, that was everyone’s reaction anytime they saw you playing; however you had never bragged about it nor made it your biggest flex. You were pretty down to earth and all you cared about was your passion.

A passion that, apparently, lead everyone to you…including the bully of the school: Go Kyungjun, whose attitude softened anytime you smiled to him or simply said hi.

So, when he saw you playing, he couldn’t avoid stopping by to enjoy a preview of the concert. His mind was lost in your music; his eyes followed any single swish of your hair and movements of your hands, even the smallest, even the least noticeable shake of your shoulders.

You looked like an angel, he thought, and his heart was beating so fast. Everything was perfect, there was only one detail off:that jerk of Park Wooram staring at you with the eyes of a puppy who had just fell in love.

Nauseous and mad, it made Kyungjun nauseous and mad. He knew half of the boys had a crush on you, but he didn’t care that much since they were all too shy to approach you, including Wooram. Or at least, that was what he thought; his mind had changed not that long ago when he noticed how he slowly started to be constantly around you, helping you anytime you needed something and making you laugh all day.

Kyungjun’s jaw clenched thinking at a possible love story between you and a boy who wasn’t him, especially if the boy in question was Park Wooram. You deserved way better than a frog who thought he was special just because he owned a camera.

“Brilliant!” Wooram exclaimed as soon as you had finished playing, making Kyungjun startle.

You bowed, smiling and thanking your classmate who stepped on the stage to talk to you.

“I think you’re ready for tonight”

“I’m not sure actually, I’m so scared to mess something up”

“You don’t have to worry -he put some strands of your hair behind your hear- you will nail it”

“Thank you” you said, sneezing

“Are you okay? Be careful or you’ll get a cold! You have to perform”

“Oh it’s okay, don’t worry. It’s just cold in here, that’s why I sneezed” you laughed

“Got you” Wooram smiled, taking off his sweater to slide it on your shoulders.

At the sight, Kyungjun stepped in the theatre, faking a cough.

“Kyungjun!” you waved at him, making Wooram turn around. You couldn’t see it, but a disappointment expression had just appeared on his face

“Am I interrupting something? -the bully glared at the other boy- I just wanted to compliment you”

“No, it’s okay -Wooram said- I’ll talk to you later yn. Do you mind meeting me during lunchtime? I’ve got something important to tell you”.

You nodded, greeting Wooram who walked away.

Kyungjun looked at him, then he turned to you:

“My hoodie’s warmer than that… you know” he cleared his throat

“It’s okay, I’m almost done here anyway, I’ll come back later during the evening, but what about you? What are you doing here?” you smiled, resting your chin on the palm of your hand. Kyungjun gulped, pretending that everything was fine, but there were so many things going in his mind at such a pretty sight.

“Nothing to be honest, I stopped by because I heard you playing”

That comment made your heart flatter. Everyone was scared of Kyungjun, but with you he was always nice. He wasn’t a sunshine, nor the friendliest or least intimidating person on earth…but between you two there was something that clicked.

“I understand. Well, I can play again for you before meeting Wooram -you paused- I wonder what he has to tell me” you furrowed your eyebrows

“You can’t imagine it?” Kyungjun mumbled, without looking at you

“Excuse me?” you asked

“Nothing. Let me hear you one more time”

You sighed, playing your song again; then, once you were done, you met with Wooram.

You were sitting at the desk of an empty class when the boy appeared. He greeted you with a smile and then sat next to you.

“Hello -you bit your sandwich- thank you for the sweater” you gave the object back to its owner

“Anytime you need”

“What do you wanna talk about?” you asked

“Well…it’s really important to me” he held your hand.

In that moment something inside you clicked as fear started growing:how could you not understand that?! The jokes, the compliments, the sweater…“fuck” you thought, how could you get out of that situation without hurting him? You were sure Wooram had feelings for you, but you didn’t have any for him. Maybe for someone else…but just maybe.

“Are you sure we have to talk about it right now then? You know it’s a busy day, I don’t have that much time…” you tried to get away with an excuse, but you failed

“It won’t take that long yn, I just need to tell you the truth -he breathed in and out- I really like you…and not in a friendly way, if you get it. I can’t get you out of my mind, you’re always so beautiful, talented and kind. I love you yn, and I’ve been thinking about this for a while:would you like to become my girlfriend?” Wooram leaned in, waiting for your answer.

What the fuck could you tell him now?! Thoughts started rushing in your mind, they were as fast as horses running a race:you could barely catch one.

“I…I need to think about it -you unwillingly spat out- you know we haven’t been that close for so long…I need to know people well before rushing into a relationship” you hoped he understood,avoiding being hurt; and, most of all, you hoped he would’ve forgotten about that stupid idea…but it never happened.

In the next days he kept texting you, asking if you had an answer, or if he had to do something more to know each other better. The situation was getting stressful, so stressful that you ended up venting with the first person you had around: Go Kyungjun. The two of you were pretty close after all, so it came out naturally…but so did his reaction.

“Oh really? You didn’t expect that? Don’t act dumb yn” the boy scoffed, he was mad

“Excuse me?! -you raised your voice, thankfully no one was around- how could I get that?!”

“Really?! Like…do I have to explain that to you?! Didn’t you notice how he looked at you? Or that constantly being nice? Come on, no one acts like that with someone they don’t like”

“That’s bullshit! Everyone is nice to me,what am I supposed to think? That everyone is in love with me?” you crossed your arms, rolling your eyes

“Bingo! Welcome between us little yn!” Kyungjun growled, mumbling something against Wooram after that

“What have you just said?!” you demanded

“You heard”

“No, not that stupid idea of yours, the thing after that”

“Nothing”

“Spit it out”

The brunette rolled his eyes:

“I said that I can’t stand him. He’s a fucking idiot”

“There aren’t many people that you like Kyungjun, it’s nothing new”

“No you don’t get me…he really gets on my nerves. He’s just an annoying jerk who feels like God while recording the first thing he sees. Embarrassing” his jaw was clenched and his arms crossed.

You stared at him fir a while, giggling as soon as you understood everything.

“Are you jealous of Wooram?” you demanded

“Me? Jealous of him? Freaking hell,no”

“Then why you hate him so much? -you paused, stepping closer- come on, tell me”

“I just hate his attitude. As I said before, who he thinks he is?! Even when he gave you his sweater. That was so dumb, he’s not your boyfriend…he’s just an idiot” Kyungjun scoffed, shrugging his shoulders. He didn’t realise what he had just said, it took him a while, but then he realised he had fucked up.

You tilted your head, laughing; then you connected all the dots:

“Are you jealous of how he acts with me? No way! You really are!” you exclaimed

“I am not”

“Liar”

“I’m not jealous of him. Why would I be?!” Kyungjun rose his voice

“You tell me!” you bit back.

The silence fell in the classroom as your eyes were chained to the boy’s, the tips of your noses almost brushing against each for how much close the two of you were.

“So?” you suddenly whispered, Kyungjun bit his lip

“Nothing” he faked it again.

You rolled your eyes, giving up

“Whatever -you mumbled- I’m done wasting time” you turned around, ready to leave, when Kyungjun grabbed your waist, making you sit on the desk.

“Where are you going?” he asked, you faces were, once again, extremely close…so close that you could feel his warm breath caressing your cheeks

“Dealing with Wooram, what am I supposed to do? He’s been texting me nonstop. I’m t-“

You had no time to end the sentence that the boy slammed his lips against yours. His thumb rested on your chin while his free hand slid up, along your thigh, resting on your hip

“There’s one thing you have to do- Kyungjun whispered with his lips stained by your pinky lipstick- tell him that you’ve got a boyfriend and he shouldn’t mess with him”

#night has come #night has come kdrama #kdrama #night has come kyung jun #cha woo min #night has come x reader #cha woomin x reader #go kyung jun #night has come hyunho

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zenxvii · 5 months

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Hiiiii there! I just discovered your page and I love it! Specially the scenarios with Ko Kyung-Jun,i hope we will get a new story with him but don't overwork yourself too much! Please take care of you and stay safe♡♡

Helloo! Thank you so much, I love to hear when people enjoy my stories. I an currently writing teo stories for him, but I may need to post then tomorrow. I’m just really tired tonight and fell like if I write something now i’d turn out as a disaster😭.

So everyone wait for few update’s tomorrow! (Also people please comment if you want me to tag you people on my Night has come fics!)

#night has come #night has come (tv)#kyungjun #x reader #hyunho

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mooribi · 2 years

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Poly! Hyunho

Pairing: Minho x Hyunjin x Reader (Poly Relationship! Gender Neutral Reader)

Summary: It's moving day !

Word Count: 386 (in bullet point form)

Genre: fluff

It's Moving Dayyyy

You were all so excited

After months of scouring for an apartment just right for all three of you (eight with kkami, soonie, dongie and dori)

You finally found the one

The big day had finally arrived!

The pets won't be moving in just yet,

so you have time to unpack without worrying about cats hiding bits and bobs and the dog knocking expensive things over

So with pet-free stress gone you are all ready to move in!

It's a day full of up and down elevators and stairs

Box after box

Many butt-pats of encouragement

The empty space slowly being filled

So much sweat (Hyunjin unfairly looking way too attractive to be That sweaty)

The last of the boxes is placed down

And Hyunjin, exhausted, dramatically flops onto the floor in a starfish

With you joining him, the floor cool and relaxing

While Minho nudges Hyunjin with his foot,

the prone body giving a lazy whine

A long exhausting day must be rewarded with food!

After some tired grumbling over what to have

Minho places the take away on a box-turned-table,

and Hyunjin places a few cushions down to sit on

You grab the few unpacked cutlery and plates

Hyunjin steals one of Minho’s dumplings with a cackle

So like any person confronted with a dumpling thief,

he threatens Hyunjin with the soup spoon

“ahhh save me!” Hyunjin cowers behind you

You valiantly protect him with a take away container lid, countering Minho’s spoon with a noodle Hyunjin had dropped earlier

“hah! You can’t get me!” Hyunjin taunts

Minho smiles menacingly sweetly, “You still need to sleep.”

Hyunjin cries your name as you try not to laugh, promising to protect him

After dinner no one had the energy to put the new bed frame together

So mattress on the floor it was!

Stumbling around each other to put at least a bed cover over the massive mattress.

Hyunjin is plastered to your side, basically asleep as he brushes his teeth, while minho washes his face

By the time you’ve turned all the lights off, Minho and Hyunjin are snuggled cosily under the blanket

You huddle up behind Minho, Hyunjin’s hand reaching around the elder to clasp your hand

You fall asleep exhausted and happy with your boys, excited for the future together

By Tokki~🐰

#Stray Kids #Stray Kids x Reader #Lee Minho #Hwang Hyunjin #Lee Know #Hyunho #Minho x Reader #Hyunjin x Reader #Minho x Hyunjin #skz imagines #Stray Kids Poly #Stray Kids Fics #SKZ #I had writers block im so sorry #i hope you like this

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leeha225 · 2 years

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MAGIC FOOD (ONE SHOT)

Lee know × Fem reader

⚠Genre⚠: Fluff, Angst, sweet love, husband material Lee knowwwww! Man who cooks is golden😌should I include smut? 🤔

Synopsis: Y/n a workaholic, has issues with eating, and Lee know seems to be the answer to it.

(A/n: This ff isn't written to hurt anyones feelings or to be taken personally. Just purely based on a fictional approach).

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The clock ticking, silence ringing and the distant city swarm. All seemed to be clouding her brain, as sweat started pooling at her temples. Simple bread toast made her queasy. Picking on her food as nothing seemed to tinkle her taste buds. Pushing away her plate, Y/n leaned back and stared at the ceiling.

Sigh~

Her phone chimed. Byulie, her work bestie texts started flooding her notifications. She is badass to everyone around but a total sweet heart to y/n. How did she befriend her?

"Heyyyyy! Our team has arranged a luncheon this Saturday at this new famous restaurant. I looked it up and it's so classy. Sooooo, I really really REALLY need you to come"

"No can do"

Tossing her phone to the side, y/n ran her fingers through her dark wavy locks. Food really became her enemy. Not to long ago, at first y/n was teased for being a bit plumpy, later her work took a toll on her appetite. Wanting to be perfect, wanting to not disappoint her peers, y/n simply found food an unnecessary waste of time. Still, one needs energy to work. Simply dumping down few bites provided her the strength to work. But this wasn't healthy at all.

Picking up her plate, silently pushing down the toast to the trash. Washing up the only dish, Y/n evaded her study. Continuing her work routine, searching, typing, printing and clarification calls. This went on till 2AM. Finally, sending everything to be done, y/n crashed into her bed. Tire sinking away.

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Skipping breakfast to avoid someone, who might eventually convince her for the luncheon. Grabbing a plain milk carton, Y/n settled at her work desk, stretching out to start her day. Typing continues...

"Y/n-ieee~" Voice cooed softly from the back. Y/n froze, slowly turning to face her friend... Not interested.... Again faced her computer. "You cannot ignore me forever, we literally work for the same company"

"Uh huh" Y/n continued clacking at her keyboard.

"Listen, this luncheon is just to branch out, make more friends-"

"I have you and I'm very much happy" Y/n smiled half hearted at Byulie.

"Not convincing... Look, I know you don't like... Eating. But, sometimes you just need to give some things a try" Byulie whispered. Sound of the copier dissolved her voice completely. Y/n went still.

"•••" Byulie eyed the still sealed carton of plain milk. This girl

"Did you contact the doctor I recommended?"

"I don't have time"

"Then make time... You know what I'm not talking to you... EVER!...Hu" Byulie shot storming off, everyone peeking from their table.

Haizz~

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Packing up her things, Byulie's voice echoed about the luncheon.

'It's just a luncheon. I'll just say that I'm on strict diet'

Better not lose a friend over a simple luncheon. Checking her notifications, she realised that Byulie had blocked y/n. Childish.

Walking out the building, sudden pang of steamed food filled the air. Y/n crinkled her nose and turned to see where it came from. A small stall crowded with people of all ages, laughing all pleased with their food. Shaking her head, y/n made her to the parking space to find her car.

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Saturday morning the alarm blared at 8AM. Y/n sunk into the sheets groaning, patting the side table to find her phone.

Morning routines followed by checking and replying to important mails, freshening up and again going through her mail that she replied earlier. Finally, Y/n stood in front of her closest, debating on whether she should really go. Well yes Byulie is important. Instantly swinging the door open... It hit her. What is the occasion? Is it formal, party or casual. Y/n couldn't ask her friend since she has been.... Blocked. Falling back into her bed with a tiny jump, Y/n wanted to scream.

One last time, going through her closet to find anything that fit all the description. Exactly after 50mins, Y/n found a light yellow dress, simply formal, can also be worn for a party, casual material. Pairing it will tiny shiny earrings, cute bracelet watch and styled her hair that it cascaded over her shoulders, but pinned at the back.

Already 11pm, Y/n quickly wore block heels and set out to get into her car. Searching for the cat restaurant and she instantly got the results. It seemed to be very famous, mainly amongst woman. Y/n scoffed, pulsing her car to come alive. The place wasn't much far from where she lived, just 10mins by car.

Reaching the location, Y/n instantly gasped, the place was loaded with people. Huge trail of cars waiting to get in. Super, second fear of crowded places triggered. After few minutes y/n surprisingly found a parking space. Because of the place being super huge.

Breathe in... Breathe out.

Y/n got out and passed the attached cat cafe, cute furry felines playing and sleeping in their own space. The place made her surprisingly feel at peace.

"Y/n-ieee~" Byulie ran and pounced into a hug. Y/n almost tumbled back.

"Haizz... If you do this one more time I'll block you for sure" Y/n eyed the cats at the same time.

"Fine... Now, you look so pretty, Let's go" Tugging on her arm, both made their way to the restaurant. As much as it was fancy from the outside, their was no words to explain the interiors. Comfortable yet classic wooden design. A huge bar at the far end, people with all satisfied faces enjoying their food.

The company crowd stationed at the inner most tables right where the bar functioned.

"Byulie, I won't drink or eat. I'm going to say that it's a strict diet"

"Your really going to ruin your health at this rate" Settled next to each other as everyone started talking about the projects and personal life. Y/n felt left out, until few people tried striking a conversation but failed.

Everyone ordered various of dishes that y/n hasn't even heard of. The conversations continued when suddenly a waiter boy came over.

"Ma'am, are you sure you don't want to order anything?" Y/n was dumbfounded. The boy kept glancing at the back. Was he new?

"Uh... Yeah" Smiling softly to not hurt his feelings.

"O-okay, Thank you ma'am" Quickly bowing the boy left.

The food started to be served one by one. All 'wow' and clicking of the camera circled. People around seemed so enchanted by the food that she found lacking in her. Yet y/n found everything not so bad, taking out her phone to just go through her progress when-

Everyone started quieting down, the girls all gasped, Y/n still engraved in her phone.

"Good afternoon everyone" A soft sweet voice that seemed both safe and dangerous. Y/n unbothered. "Does the taste meet all of your expectations?"

"Yes, everything tastes amazing" Girls giggled as thet teased.

"Excuse me?" Byulie nudged y/n softly, breaking her away from her phone.

"Sorry what-" Whipping her head to the Man, y/n was stunned. Now she knows why this place was popular among woman. The man who stood in front was literally Gods favorite. Perfect pink lips, sharp nose aligned with two cat like eyes. Hair falling effortlessly over his forehead hooding his gaze. The man stared right into her soul.

"It seems you didn't order anything" He softly spoke like he caressed each word with care.

"Um... I-I'm on a strict diet. But everything here looks good" She said averting her eyes to anywhere but him.

"Thank you. But please do visit again. Your missing out some good food"

"I think since, the chef personally came over to ask. Why don't you try a small portion of his food" Y/n looked at Byulie in betrayal.

"Don't have to force her. But I know something that will suit your taste"

"Do you know my taste?" Y/n blurted out, the man raised eyebrows surprised. Everyone around murmured. The man leaned forward as she stared at her hands. His face just inches away from her ears. Y/n face started burn like fire.

"Try me" He softly said just for her to hear. Immediately the man walked away into the kitchen.

"W-why would you do that? " Y/n shot at Byulie, who continued eating her dish.

"You've been teased girl, your red as this tomato. I'm sure your not thinking straight. So, welcome for helping" Byulie showed her gratitude. Y/n leaned back in her seat, rubbing her hands on her thighs.

Just in minutes, the dish was served, a bowl of nutritious stuff like, vegetables, meat, balance of flour. The dish seemed colorful and personally brought out by the chef, not bad. Even after cooking this his attire seemed to not have a single stain. How does he manage serving everyone without flaw. Staring at the dish, y/n wasn't interested at all. Like 0%. But she can't complain, the man barely knows her and is doing this for the business.

"Thank you" Y/n said waiting for him to leave so she could shove the content, into Byulie's plate.

"I'm sorry. I can't leave till I get your feedback" Unbelievable. Well he wasn't kidding, picking up a spoon, the cold metal felt numbing against her sweaty hands. Scooping up half a spoon, Y/n bit at the end of the spoon, pieces of meet and veggies landing on her taste buds.

Gasp*

Y/n eye's widened at the taste, finally she could feel the flavours. Simple dish but burst of divinity spread through out. Quickly eating everything on the spoon y/n felt like crying.

"How is it?" The man asked softly smiling satisfied that y/n seems to enjoy.

"Perfect and tasteful" She said chuckling, taking another spoon. Byulie shocked more, as she too felt like crying. Finally the girl found her poison. Eyeing the chef and back at her friend. Byulie started cooking up a plan. Smirk~

"Thank you for your feedback" He commented and left peeking at y/n, just before leaving to the kitchen.

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Everyone done with their lunch, slowly the crowd started to leave. Hugs and departs as people started filing out, while y/n enjoyed her cinnamon pineapples.

"Y/n, we're the only ones here" Byulie chuckled, witnessing her friend eat for the very first time.

"Last one" Popping the last sweet spiced pineapple, y/n collected her things to leave. Both walked together and y/n couldn't help but wander her sight to get a final glimpse of the man.

"Your making it obvious"

"W-what?"

"He's right up front" As she said, The chef stood at table filled with young cute girls, devouring their view with him. A pang of jealousy hit when she realised, that she wasn't the only one he approached personally. Looking away y/n dragged Byulie out by her arm.

"Pfft... Vinegar is sour and so are you" Byulie couldn't hold back her laughter. Tying up her long hair into a messy bun, y/n gave her friend a death glare.

"That doesn't even rhyme. Goodbye" Y/n walked away.

"Wait! Y/n I'm happy that you... Came. Plus you've finally found your taste haven't you?" Byulie's eyes glistened. Was she crying?

"Hmm... I'm still working on it"

"Well I see more than just working on it. Anyway let's celebrate. How about coming to the bar once. Next week? Friday?"

"Woah, wait-"

"Friday it is. We don't have anything that day. See you at work. Love yaa" Byulie ran away leaving Y/n dumbfounded. Haizz~

Walking around the corner to her car, something caught her eye that made her immediately stop. The cats from the cafe all sleeping lazy everywhere. But then what really made her freeze was a basket full of tiny kitten encircled, cuddling each sibling to sleep under the warm afternoon sun. Y/n in awe went down to get a better view, lucky her even got a chance to witness on yawn.

"Ohhohoo, aren't you sleepy" She spoke in tiny voice, smiling brightly she observed them for while and stood up to find a figure behind her from the reflection of the cat cafe window. Y/n quickly turned to see the chef.

"You can go in if you want" His hands in the front, squeezed his muscles outlining his frame. The white chef attire didn't help covering his build.

"Um I just had lunch, so. Shouldn't you be in the kitchen?" The man laughed at her words.

"Lunch time is over, we don't start dinner shift till 6. So, I'm free" Was he trying to flirt?

"Is this how you pick up girls?" Y/n blurted.

"Are you jealous if I did?" The man slowly paced forward. To completely end this situation she turned back to see the cats.

"Me being jealous has nothing to do with you. But thank you for the nice meal. Goodbye" Y/n shot and darted over to her car.

"Lee Minho" He called after, she stopped walking to give than a questioning stare.

"What?"

"My name" His lips in a straight line.

"Didn't ask" Y/n got in the car and drove past the man with a devilish smile.

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Their wasn't much work being a Friday. Y/n just arranged her files and materials for better access. Just as Byulie promised, the girl popped out of nowhere to drag her to the bar.

"The day has come~" Byulie all excited played a nice playlist through the car ride. The restaurant was 30mins away and the traffic added a few. Jamming to loud music both laughed, talking and fangirling all the way. Quick change of clothes, Byulie settled with dazzling outfit fitting her demeanour of glam. Picking out an outfit your y/n, her friend settled at a black lacy silk dress, corset, a small dip to show some skin. Worst of all Or best of all is that, the skirt is veryyyyyy short.

"You look f*cking like a Queen" Byulie high already.

"I don't know, I've never-"

"Shush now you have, let's get wasted!!!"

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"You know what, I'm going to get super drunk that the company has to fire me this time" Secret being, only y/n knew was that, Byulie is from a very rich family with their own business. Her father wanting her to know the pain of work, forced her into her fiance's company. Sulking from day one to cause all the trouble to be kicked out and cancel the wedding. But later meeting her new friend, learning from y/n she survived. Still she wants to leave the company and live on her own...But.... "Just because he's good looking doesn't mean I'll stay quite, he's not me type at all, my type is someone like him" Just as y/n was finding a parking space at the restaurant, Byulie's comment made her spot someone, who clearly were to be avoided. Lee Minho stood talking to some guy outside the cat cafe with a box in hand.

"Ooooo~ it's the chef, no wonder" Her friend poking at her shoulder. "Did you contact him later?"

"No"

"Don't lie"

"Help me search for a space to park please"

"Fine. Left, near that tree" Focused on parking. "What is his name again?"

"Lee Minho-" Y/n whipped her head, wide eyes.

"Right, Lee Minho, time to play" Byulie got out all enthusiastic leaving her friend in shock.

"If you do anything funny like last time, I won't be dropping your drunk ass home" Her friend didn't mind, Both walked and not much family crowd were to be seen. Suddenly it seemed like a decent club. The air all hot as everyone were drinking and dancing about.

"What time is it?"

"10"

"No wonder"

Byulie quickly joined the dance after grabbing a glass from the waiter, while y/n settled at the bar counter watching her friend have fun.

"Ma'am How can I help you?"

"Beer please" The bartender popped open a bottle and passed it over. "Thanks" Tagging a nice gulp, surprisingly everything tasted perfect here.

"Y/n come! It's our favorite song!" Byulie dragged her into the crowd and for some reason, maybe it's the alcohol or just the atmosphere, y/n wasn't much worried about the loud, crowded place. Both started swaying to the song. The drunk Meter kept increasing as the duo chugged a few glasses of alcohol. Tired as hell both needed rest.

"I feel so good but I think I might puke" Byulie fell against the couch.

"Seriously?"

"Nah, maybe I will if I keep dancing"

"I'm parched wow" Y/n fanning her hand as she felt like melting right at the spot.

"M-ma'am?" The same waiter from last Saturday came over with a glass of some dark liquid.

"Yes?"

"This is on the house" His hands were trembling is he still scared.

"Thanks"

"Hey where's mine"

"You said you'll puke" Y/n teased. "You can have it if-"

"No! I-its for you" The boy was literally sweating.

"O-okay" Y/n let the dark liquid run over her taste buds and God it was intense. Bitter burning so strong but a sudden surge of ecstasy pulsed through her. Coughing she looked over at Byulie.

"Well how is it?"

"Veryyyyy strong don't try"

"Let's dance- oh excuse me I'll just" Grabbing her mouth Byulie ran towards the womans room. Leaving her friend all alone. Handing over the glass back, y/n made her way to check on Byulie, when someone suddenly grabbed her waist. She tried pushing away, inturn was swiveled around to face the perv. Some hefty dude dirty grinning, started to draw close. Y/n tried pushing away and ducking. Only way is to kick him in the-

Boom, the last thing she saw was the man went flying to the ground. The world spinning and her breathing echoed, music softly faded...

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"You doing great kitten" His honey like sweet teasing voice against her ear, as he was pressed against, taking her from the back. Slowly and sensually as hips moved in harmony. Moans and pants mixed with damp air, creaking of the bed harmonious with the rain pattering. The kept encouraging y/n to bear with his rough thrusts. Y/n started panting hard and looked back to see Lee Minho face sweaty and clearly brimming with Lust.

"Ahhmm~" Did she moan out loud. Eyes wide open in shock, y/n was in an unfamiliar place. A small attic room, simple decoration but cozy aesthetics. Sitting straight up her back felt sore like she were really knocked up. Suddenly the door burst open revealing an half naked Lee Minho. Jaw drop. Defined collar bone, hard pecs that stretched along his body and his chiseled abs. Work of God indeed.

"Like what you see?" He came in with a sinister grin plastered on his perfect face. Y/n couldn't pry to think of what's below those narrow waist. But for some reason her dream seemed real.

"D-Don't own a shirt?" Choosing every word as she lowkey bit her lip.

"Well apparently you do" Looking down at herself, she was wearing an unfamiliar shirt. Waittttttttt

"Did we? Did I? ... Ugh" Y/n buried her face in a pillow groaning.

"I really will if you don't stop making that noise" Y/n immediately sat up straight with a pout.

"I just helped you out of your spoilt clothes. I don't have anything else since this is my resting place between shifts. Not much stuff you see" Magically a glass of orange liquid popped out of nowhere. "Here" Trailing her sight over his veiny hands when it landed on a few fresh bruises.

"T-Thank you... Is your hand okay?" He quickly hid his hand.

"It's nothing, anyway I've made simple breakfast. Wanna join?" Y/n under a spell for his voice nodded without a thought. His shirt was bigger and made her look cute, Minho smiled to himself drawing out a plate. The morning at the restaurant not a single staff or customer, seemed... Silent.

"When do you open?" Y/n asked choosing a table.

"Today a bit late at 11" It was just 8:30...nice.

Placing the food over like pro and he too sat down across from her. Y/n smiled at the food, compliments to the chef really. Without thought with full trust, the girl started to dig in. Flavors hitting her over and over causing a mini party in her mouth.

"It's sooooo good" She exclaimed, sudden thoughts of her dream flashed making her blush.

"Im happy you enjoy my food" Everything from his mouth sounded wrong to her, only makes her more red. "But tell me... Do you have any problem regarding food?" His question made her to stop chewing on the egg.

"W-why?" Y/n felt little.

"Seeing how you reacted the first time we met then, the your friend reacted-"

"Speaking of friend. Where is she?" Y/n tried diverting the conversation.

"A guy picked her up claiming to be her fiance. Don't change the topic"

"Right fiance. I think I should leave" Y/n quietly gathered her things.

"Im sorry if I-"

"It's okay, im just not feeling well" Lee Minho helped out to get her phone as y/n just bursted out in weird clothes into her car and drove home. Reaching her parking space, y/n banged her forehead on the steering softly.

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"Don't even speak of it" Byulie rushed over to work disheveled.

"So you both did it?*

"SHUSH!" Byulie ran away to her work space. Y/n teasing her friend on a Monday morning seemed right to work through the week. Work started to pile up as new projects kept coming in. Back of her mind each time she drove past the restaurant the thought of her actions played.

Did I hurt his feelings?

The week went on with her hectic work life. And another week and another. Almost a month since that incident and not a word for either. Occasionally she would look at his shirt that hung silently in her closet. Still she had no time for that, Y/ns health went downhill as her work hours increased and food hours decreased. Everyone started to worry. Nothing seemed to help her through.

"You know what you need?...his magic" Byulie said but y/n refused. "Fine I'll cook for you"

"You can cook?" Y/n worried about her stomach now.

"Yes... It's horrible... So it's either his or mine, your choice. Horrible or good?"

"Just cook" Y/n didn't want to see the man. Byulie left to destroy the kitchen. Y/n on the other hand didn't mind much and drifted off to dream land.

After an hour, y/n was softly woken up by her friend, who handed her some nice warm congee. Surprisingly it looked edible, the smell bursting with flavor.

"Did you really make this?" She asked shocked.

"Just taste" Y/n took a spoon full and ate, wow the taste was just phenomenal and she very well knew who could do this"

"You didn't cook... Did you? Its-"

"I'm sorry but yes. Also someone is here to see you" Y/n quickly turned to the door. Haggard Lee Minho came in, he looked sad all over, mild stubble layered his jaw line.

"Hey" His now hoarse deep voice filled the space. Byulie slipped out.

"Hey" Y/n sat up, she was too thin than before. Her bones were literally covered by skin, frequent fainting and weakness written all over.

"I'm sorry about last time... I spoke with your friend and y/n i genuinely worry. It hurts seeing you like this and happy to know that my cooking helps you in a way. That night when you were drunk you cried in my arms about the disorder, wanting to be free from it. Wanting to be normal and that you were finally glad to have met me" Y/n took some time digesting his words. "So why don't you accept it. I'll cook for you forever, just don't walk out on me like that" His last line sounded quitter than a whisper. The man who would only be kind to cats finally opened up to her. Tears blurring her gaze as y/n sobbed.

"I don't know what to do. I just don't want to disappoint the people I love. This weak side should not make me seem vulnerable"

"It's not. Your the most strongest I've seen. Please just trust yourself once" Y/n drew in a shaky breathe.

"Okay I'll give you a chance" Cocky made his laugh through the pain.

"I'm very thankful" Choking on her tears, y/n leaped into his arms. He held her close, his forehead pressed to hers.

"Im thankful too" She said softly as they shared their sadness as one.

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Two pair of swollen eyes squinting at their dinner. One curious being, eyeing those two.

"You cry babies" She said snapping a few silent pictures of the new couple.

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After many dates and intimate days, y/n and Minho lived together happily. Y/ns sudden love actions in harmony with the love he showed through his cooking. She changed her hectic profesion to help out in the restaurant. Both ran the place with all success and happiness. Realising that 'The only way to ones heart is through his/her stomach'

Endddddd

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A/n: weird story that I'm cringing over, but yeah hope you guys like it ❤follow for more ✨

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imafivestarkpopstan · 1 year

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Hyunjin : Jisung is MINE!

Y/N : uh no, bro.

Jisung : Guys, your both dating me, doesn't that mean YOU belong to ME?

Y/N : Nu-uh Hyunjin's mine!

Chan : Here we go again

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myjlla · 3 months

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What I write

This post will answer all your questions (I hope so) about what I write for you and what I don't

Requests -> OPEN

I will answer ALL request that I got, even if I sometimes won't be able to write something for you I will answer and inform you about that. I also have the 'anon' option on.

For who

for a kpop idol (mostly that I know but you can ask me about any person) & kdrama character or actor/actress

[I'm a huge fan of night has come, enhypen, txt, seventeen, ateez]

What I DO write

fluff, angst, crack, smut (check special smut point)

headcanons, short stories, fics, oneshots,

x fem!reader, x g/n!reader

bf to lovers, enemies to lovers, strangers to lovers, let's just say that everything

Yes I am a hopeless romantic ♡

What I DON'T write

smut - I don't write about abuse in those things, toxic relationships, pain, kinks that go with pain

x male!reader - I am a female so I think I am not a good person to describe poin of vew from male site

homophobia, transphobia, racism etc.

cheating, death (nhc trope doesn't count), spiders (phobia)

! If I am not comfortable with a request just because (and its not said in here) I simply won't do it

Please understand my choice and be respectful

Sending lot's of love and take care ♡ julliet

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hyvnology · 2 years

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Skz one shots based on taylor swift songs? Send in some reqs, it can romantic or platonic and it can be between the boys or with y/n i don't mind. I'm very bored rn

#skz imagines #skz drabbles #stray kids imagines #hwang hyunjin x reader #bang chan x reader #lee know x reader #seo changbin x reader #han jisung x reader #kim seungmin x reader #yang jeongin x reader #lee felix x reader #skz #stray kids #hyunho #hyunchan #changjin #hyunin #seungjin #hyunsung

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tasteracha · 27 days

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take care of me.

word count: 2.1k

warnings: afab!reader, oral (f. receiving), multiple orgasms, teasing, edging, hyunjin x reader x minho - smut, MINORS DNI

synopsis: hyunho knows how to take perfect care of you. thank you my angel @astraystayyh for giving me this idea i love you endlessly <3

you had an itemized list of reasons why having two loving partners was the best thing you possessed. the never-ending attention, always having a moderator in arguments, twice as much love than you ever thought you deserved.

it comes in the form of little notes taped to your lunch bag telling you to have a great day, gorgeous ;), in hands brushed across your back as they pass you in the hallway, in your favorite snacks always being stocked no matter how busy they are.

it comes in the form of you collapsing into hyunjin’s lap after an unbearably long day, your muscles melting into his body as you press your nose into the space between his neck and his shoulder, the scent of his cologne making your eyelashes flutter.

“one of those days?” he murmurs, tracing his nails lightly against your back in a way that makes your toes curl in pleasure.

“take care of me,” you stamp into his skin with your lips, a sigh taking over your body before you add on a please to the end of your poorly concealed demand.

“take care of you like this?” he moves his hand to run through your hair, nails scratching lightly at your scalp. you melt further into him, your body shivering with his movements.

“no,” you almost whine, wriggling your hips with the last of the energy you had left. he knows exactly what you want, he just loves teasing you, and craves the desperate little noises that he can pull from you like this.

“oh, like this then?” you can hear the smirk in his voice as both of his hands cup your ass, pulling you into him. you can feel his cock twitching in interest under your hips, and you nod fervently, thankful that he relented so easily. “alright darling, go to the bedroom and take your clothes off, i’ll be right there.”

you move with an urgency you didn’t think you had the energy for, stripping and leaving a trail of clothes in your path until you’re flopping down onto the bed. you can hear the shower running from the bathroom as you wait, and you let yourself feel a pang of longing for minho before you shake it away. it wasn’t unusual for two of you to be intimate without the other - the three of you were busy, and any room for jealousy and envy was discarded long ago in favor of respect and trust.

at any rate, you’re sure he’ll join you as soon as he is done, even if he complains about having to shower again later.

hyunjin enters the room in a flurry, dumping a selection of snacks and a water bottle on the bedside table for later. he climbs onto the bed and leans over you, dropping his head down to kiss you. you kiss him back, but when he runs his hands down your chest to cup your breasts you lose focus of it. he takes control, dipping his tongue into your mouth and nipping at your bottom lip with his teeth and you’re already feeling foggy and light-headed.

his hands roam further down, teasing at your stomach and tracing circles against the sensitive flesh of your inner thighs. you’re helpless under him, little sounds flooding into his mouth from your throat from his touch. he dips his fingers into your folds just as minho enters the room, a towel wrapped around his waist and his skin still damp from his shower. hyunjin releases your mouth and a wet smack echoes through the room, so lewd that it makes you flush.

“how is it that i just got here and you’re the only one who’s still wearing clothes,” he says, quirking an eyebrow up when hyunjin shoots him a lazy smile. he moves his hands back to your thighs and you whine, letting your legs fall apart in invitation. your gaze flickers back and forth between hyunjin and minho, a pout on your face as you silently plead one of them to touch you.

“awh, she’s so cute,” minho says, reaching his hand towards your chin.

“if you pet me like one of your cats,” you hiss at him, the fog clearing a bit. “i’m leaving this room-”

“must not be doing your job well enough if she’s still talking like this,” minho cuts you off sharply, looking pointedly at hyunjin who was still running his hands along your thighs absentmindedly.

“well, i was waiting for your help,” hyunjin rolls his eyes at minho. “i know you hate it when i eat dessert without you.”

the way they were talking about you, like you weren’t a living, breathing person in the room with them, sent heat sparking along your cheeks and ears. it was embarrassing, it was humiliating, it was turning you on. the fog comes back with a vengeance, clearing your vision of anything except for the two of them.

minho takes his invitation for what it is, and hyunjin moves seamlessly to the side as minho takes his spot in front of you. hyunjin curls his hand under your thigh and moves it aside aside, leaving your legs spread and your pussy spread out for them.

“look at you, all wet for us,” minho taunts, a sharp glint in his voice that betrays his emotions. “you’re only like this for us, right? no one else.”

the gentle possessiveness sends a lick of fire through your body. he knew you would never stray from them, would never even consider looking at anyone else when you had the most perfect men in your possession already, but he never got tired of being reminded of that.

“min,” you whine, embarrassed as he stares openly at your pussy, laid bare for him to feast on by hyunjin’s hands holding your legs open. you try and close your thighs together but his grip is too strong.

“shh,” he moves in close, his lips a fraction of an inch from your folds. “let me have this.”

the first touch of his lips to your clit makes you jerk, and he pulls back with a wicked grin.

“stay still, baby,” his voice is dripping with condescension even as his lips are glistening with your slick. “don’t make me work for my meal.”

he dips back in, lapping at your pussy like a starved man, and it takes every ounce of control that you have left to stop from grinding against his face. he eats you out expertly, forgoing the teasing you knew he loved and if you had any mental capabilities right now you’d be grateful. instead, all you can focus on is the rapid heat building in your core that’s threatening to explode.

wet, slick noises echo across your moans as he eats you out, spurred on by hyunjin narrating to him how good he is making you feel. you tangle your hands in his hair when you feel yourself getting close, holding him against you as your hips jerk in little motions, and he lets you use him. you come on his tongue, your walls clenching and absorbing any sounds of appreciation that he makes.

after a few moments he lets out a little hiss, and you release your white-knuckled grip on his hair with an apology waiting on your lips. he stops you before you can say anything, taking your hand in his and pressing kisses to your fingertips in reassurance.

your orgasm leaves you lax and dazed, and you watch with heavy-lidded eyes as they switch positions again. hyunjin kneels over you, his clothes finally discarded and his cock hard and leaking as he looks at you. minho sits on the bed by your head, and he runs a hand through your sweaty hair.

he’s hard too and you raise a hand towards his cock, wanting to feel the weight of it in your hand, but he stops you.

“we’re taking care of you, not the other way around,” he soothes, his words a sharp contrast to the condescending words he had thrown at you earlier. “i am thoroughly enjoying this, don’t worry.”

he tilts your head towards him to kiss the confused look off of your face just as hyunjin fucks two of his fingers into you, stretching them out. the aftershocks of your orgasm hadn’t left you yet and you can feel your walls protesting him.

“look at you, clenching around my fingers,” he says, amazement in his voice even though neither you nor minho were capable of answering him. “god, you’re so perfect, your pussy was made just for us to ruin.”

you didn’t have the words to tell him that you couldn’t stop your walls from closing down even if you wanted to; the onslaught of sensations left you incapable of controlling your own body, and it felt so good. you could taste yourself on minho’s tongue, could feel each knuckle of hyunjin’s fingers inside of you, and it was overwhelming in a dizzyingly euphoric way.

he loses his patience with his fingers quickly, stumbling in his rush to climb over you. his hair is falling over your face, shrouding you in his shadow and all you can feel is him as he runs his cock through your folds. your eyelids flutter as he presses the head of his cock into you, your mouth going slack against minho’s as you let out a sound you would surely be embarrassed about later.

minho, sending your inability to kiss him back, trails his kisses down your jaw to the side of your neck, right over your racing pulse. hyunjin bottoms out just as minho sucks, and you’re left shaking.

“relax, darling,” hyunjin pets your thighs, “i can’t move if you’re this tight around me.”

“sorry,” you gasp, the word punched out of you from minho’s teeth grazing at your skin.

“don’t apologize,” hyunjin shifts his hips back and you feel a gush of wetness leave you, helping the slide of his cock inside you. “i want to make you feel good. do you feel good?”

“yes!” you cry out when he rams back into you, immediately setting a mind-numbing pace. minutes, hours, days pass as he fucks you, filling you up perfectly in accompaniment with minho whispering into your skin about how you’re such a good girl and only for us, right?

you feel another orgasm approaching too quickly, and you try and clamp your legs to keep it away; it was too much, every nerve in your body felt like it was on fire and if you came you might actually explode in pleasure.

“baby, it’s okay,” hyunjin coos at you, draping himself across your body and tracing along your sweaty hairline with his fingertips. “you’re doing so well. you can give us one more right? just come one more time.”

“ngh,” is all that leaves your mouth when you try and answer, the dual sensation of hyunjin’s cock fucking into you and minho’s lips still sucking at your neck enough to stop any words from forming in your head.

“you’re such a good girl, just one more,” hyunjin nods, like he was making the decision for you, giving you exactly what you wanted.

you didn’t realize that minho was fisting his cock until he came against you, spilling over your stomach. the noise he makes rings right into your ear, a soft whine that was so him that it made you want to cry, and you couldn’t keep the waves of pressure back. your eyes roll back as you come with a cry, your muscles pulling taught like a bowstring as hyunjin keeps fucking you, chasing his own high. he pulls out a moment later, his hand flying across his cock until he comes with a growl, spilling over you.

he collapses by your side and you’re sandwiched between the two men, heavy panting filling the room and your heartbeat lodged in your throat. you feel good, you feel so taken care of that you couldn’t even think past the twitches of pleasure still racking through your body.

minho pulls away first and you let out a soft noise of betrayal, but he comes back just as quickly with a bottle of water pressed to your lips. he helps you drink and in your distraction hyunjin manages to clean your body free of their come. they settle back against you, fitting themselves into your sides like puzzle pieces, and you sigh in contentment.

“how do you feel?” hyunjin asks, looking at you with fond eyes and a soft smile.

“yes,” you answer, fully confident that it was the right answer to his question.

“oh, she feels good,” minho laughs, and it sounds like twinkling bells in your ear.

#stray kids smut #skz smut #stray kids imagines #lee know smut #straykidsland #stray kids drabbles #lee minho smut #hyunjin smut #hyunjin imagines

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luvyeni · 1 year

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hii can you do a threesome with minho and hyunjin where hyun is hard mean dom bc i don't see a lot of it here.. with lots of dirty talk and degradation plz! and add more if u want

NO PERMISSION; HYUNHO

pairings. boyfriend!hyuno x fem!reader

wc. 978

warnings. meandom!hyunjin, softdom!leeknow, poly relationship, degradation, name calling (slut, whore, cumdump, princess, good girl), dirty talk, praise kink

i had to make lee know at least a soft dom , i don't see that man as a sub at all, i hope you like it💓!

hyunho comes home to see their princess using a toy.

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"baby?" your eyes shot open, as your boyfriend walked into the room, he had just caught you with your hand on your clit, as you roughly fucked your dildo into your aching cunt. "lee know." your boyfriend looked so disappointed.

"baby, you know you're not supposed to touch yourself without our permission." you knew you weren't supposed to , but you couldn't help it , you were really needy , and they left you here all day alone. "he's not gonna like this." you really were fucked.

"just couldn't help yourself could you? fucking slut." hyunjin , your boyfriend stood in the doorway of your room. "this is your fault." he walked into the room. "my fault, how?" they both talked like you weren't even in the room.

"you spoiled the slut rotten now she thinks she could do what she wants." his words made you clenched around the dildo, you whimpered in pleasure. "because she's normally such a good girl." lee know was now sitting on the bed, stroking your hair.

"really?" hyunjin slapping your thighs, making you spread them. "because good girls don't fuck themselves with a dildo without permission, sluts do." hyunjin pushed the dildo back into your hole. "look at her, clenching around a fucking toy." he began to roughly fuck the toy into you. "fuck! " a moan flew out of your mouth.

"tsk, language baby." lee know said. "did you cum?" you shook your head no. "i..i couldn't." hyunjin stopped thrusting the dildo out of you, pulling it out, you whined at the sudden emptiness. "of course you couldn't, because you're a braindead whore who can't even get herself off without our help." he unbuckled his pants, pulling them down to his ankles.

"ass up, now." he manhandled your body the way he wanted, slapping your ass. "look at you, so ready to take more, was that dildo not enough?" he slapped your ass. "answer me slut." you yelped at the sting. "n..no, n..not enough." he scoffed, positioning his tip at your heat. "insatiable whore." he slammed into you.

"s..shit." he groaned, moving his hips against yours. "couldn't wait a few hours for us to get home to fuck you, you just have to have something in your pussy or you can't fucking function." he roughly fucked you into the mattress, face pressed against the pillows.

"princess." lee know tapped your cheek, tapping the tip of his cock on your lips. "open your mouth for me please." you slowly opened your mouth, he groaned as he slid into your mouth. "good girl." he breathed, thrusting into your mouth. "see baby you don't need that toy."

"f..fuck, two cocks to fill you up every night, but you'd rather use a dildo." he pulled out, slapping his tip against your clenching hole. "n..no please." you begged. "stop begging whore." he pushed back into you. "s..shit so tight." he grabbed your head pushing you farther on lee knows cock, making the elder boy groan, as hyunjin fucked into you. "slut loves getting her holes filled doesn't she?"

lee know on the other hand stroked your cheek as you tried to keep sucking his cock. "good girl, such good girl, sucking my cock, s..shit im gonna cum, gonna take my cum down your throat right?" you tried to nod, he smiled. "good- ngh s..shit!" he thrusted softly into your face, cumming down your throat. "good job princess, now swallow it for me." you shakily swallowed, opening your mouth.

"good job, hyune doesn't she deserve a reward?" the younger boy grunted. "the slut doesn't deserve anything, but she can take my cum like the cumdump she is." his abdomen tightened as he came. "s..shit take it!" he fucked his cum into you, pulling out watching his cum leak out. "keep inside you." he used his finger, fucking back into you. "h..hyunjin." tears filled your eyes as you still didn't get your release.

"poor baby didn't get to cum." lee know took hyunjin's place. "i got you princess." he turned you on your back, slotting himself in between your legs. "p..please." you begged, tears now falling down your face. "i got you." he pushed himself in. "f..fuck love, you're so warm." he slowly rocked into you. "there you go princess, take my cock like a good girl."

you were a moaning mess, between the dildo and hyunjin, you were about to cum already. "s..shit, princess, you're clenching my cock so much, gonna cum already." lee know began to pick up the pace, your tits jiggling from the impact. "look at those tits bouce." hyunjin placed his tip at your mouth. "open, slut." he slapped his tip on your tongue, and you closed your mouth around him sucking.

"f..fuck." he groaned, you moaned around his tip, as the knot in your stomach began to tighten. "f..fuck princess, i can feel you're about to cum, me too, cum for me princess." he rubbed your clit, and that's all it took for you to snap, cumming around his cock, moaning against hyunjin, triggering his orgasm. "fuck!" he pulled out of your mouth, jerking off until he came all over your boobs and chin.

"s..shit." lee know came inside you, his hips stuttering as he rode out his high. "good job love, you did so good." he pulled out of your spent body. "you did such a good job for us." he got up to get something to clean you up. "so pretty." he gently cleaned you off while hyunjin rubbed the sore spots on your body.

once everybody was cleaned off, they both got under the covers with you, hyunjin pulling you close, lee know opting to holding your hand. "princess." hyunjin spoke softly into your hair. "hmm."

"throw all those stupid toys away you don't need them."

©️LUVYENI

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randomlifex · 5 months

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✧*ૂ༄How’s being in a relationship with…

- Night has come headcanon -

Go Kyungjun

When he sees you he KNOWS he wants you

And since he always gets what he wants be sure that, sooner or later, he’ll get to your heart

At the beginning he’s just always around you and you wonder why

He may tease you and go too far sometimes

But he’s just trying to understand how you work so he’ll find the right way to court you

He doesn’t give a shit in giving hints cuz he knows that when you want something you gotta go for it

He flirts A LOT and his flirting is EXPLICIT

When he’s sure you reciprocate his feelings he will go straight to the point and ask you to be his partner

Dating a bully sounds controversial but for you he got only the princess treatment

He barely says “I love you”

But shows it through gifts and even acts of service

Ties your shoes

Never lets you drive once

Dinner must be always on him

Great kisser:his kisses are passionate

His favourite spots must be your neck and collarbone

He hates to see you sad so he always finds out what’s the source and tries to make you feel better

But if the source is a person he’ll make them regret all their life decisions

He’s cold with everyone but you

He considers you his whole world and will take care of you everyday

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Kim Junhee

Probably he’s already your best friend or your school tutor

You fall first but he falls harder

He understands he has feelings for you in the most random moment ever, probably the two of you are studying together

At the beginning he hides everything,so you believe he sees you only as a friend, but don’t worry, his attention is fully on you

He buys you a necklace to confess his feelings when he’s sure you love him

Rarely says “I love you” but constantly shows it through his actions

Daily random kisses on forehead and cheeks

Cooks your breakfast

Spends hours helping you studying to make sure you get good grades

He’s the best at comforting you when you need it

He listens to you mumbling and crying

And gives you the best hugs

He takes you out for a date at least once a week

It happens to fight but the two of you talk through it and make it up

He’s got a lot of girls around but he reminds them he’s in a relationship

That’s why in class he always holds your hand and kisses you in front of everyone

Shares his lunch with you

Changes his lockscreen every time you take a new picture of yourself

He treats you like a queen

He knows that no one can replace you

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Jang Hyunho

At the beginning he loves you from afar

His eyes are always on you,that’s why he pops up anytime you need help

You don’t immediately understand his feelings because he’s extremely discreet, but you’re naturally lead to him

You become close and stay friends for a while

He acts cocky and often goes “be careful or you’ll fall for me”. The truth is that he’s already whipped and can’t wait for it to happen

Once he’s sure you love him, he brings you a rose and declares his feelings

His love is soft and healing

He cuddles you on the sofa

Brings you daily flowers and small gifts to see you happy

When you’re stressed he notices it immediately and holds your hand

His love language is quality time

He takes you to your favourite restaurant every week

He always has a jacket with him so when you’re cold he hands it to you

Always carries your bag

He hugs you while sleeping

And wakes you up with soft kisses

Definition of golden retriever boyfriend

You are his most prized possession

No one makes you feel loved and seen as much as he does

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Jin Dabum

Too shy to approach you but has a crush on you since first year

You eventually become friends after you stood up for him against his bullies

Now he has been following you around all day

Music is the thing you two have in common and spend hours talking about it

Share headphones and playlists as well

His crush turns into love when you help him during a breakdown caused by Kyungjun

But you fall for him later on

You give him the strength to bite back at Kyungjun anytime he bothers him

His love language is words of affirmation

He tells you that you are the love of his life 24/7

And that you are the prettiest person he has ever met

He tells everyone how amazing you are and how lucky he is to have you

When he listens to a song which makes him think about you he sends it to you

The gallery of his phone is full of dumb pictures of you

And he looks at them anytime he needs to feel better

He’s a loner but nothing makes him happier than spending his time with you

He takes you anywhere you want to go

He’s a little bit jealous

And sometimes he’s afraid to lose you

But you are his world and he will do anything to make you happy

#night has come #night has come kdrama #headcanon #night has come hyunho #night has come kyung jun #night has come x reader #cha woo min #cha woomin x reader #night has come junhee #kim junhee #kim wooseok #kim wooseok x reader #kdrama

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mixtape-racha · 9 months

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wow | hyunho

why did you have to run your mouth? you knew minho wouldn't go easy on you, but you never learnt your lesson. even when he got someone else to help teach you // minors dni, 18+

words: 1.57k // warnings: established minho x reader, brat!tamer minho, hard dom!hyunjin, hyunho makeout, bondage??, reader is a brat and gets called bunny, minho is referred to as sir and hyunjin as master

a/n: based on this request by anon!! i hope you enjoy ♡

you knew it was a bad idea to try and get under minho’s skin. he always knew exactly to have you shaking on your knees and begging for forgiveness, but for some reason you never learnt. it was even worse when you acted up in public, because you knew he wouldn’t stand for you making him look bad. everytime without fail it would end up with you both pissed off, you left unsatisfied and an unbearable tension. but still; you never learnt.

so when you pushed your luck tonight at a company party, minho was ready to punish you in front of everyone there. you kept acting up - flirting with all his friends, interrupting his conversations and whining when he wouldn’t leave just for you. but what pissed him off the most was the mutterings under your breath. when you’d had enough of his shrugging you off to continue a conversation, you had rolled your eyes before grabbing your drink and phone in a huff.

“maybe i’ll just go and fuck hyunjin instead. at least he’d give me attention.”

you honestly didn’t fully intend for him to hear it, but you knew you had fucked up as you felt his stare burning into your back as you walked away. but also, you were too pissed off to care. in fact, it made you even more determined to make him snap. at least that way you’d be able to leave this stupid party.

you were quick to approach hyunjin, who was stood towards the edge of the room with some work friends. hyunjin was exceptionally close to you - someone you trusted with your life, and wouldn’t have any qualms sleeping with him if you weren’t with minho. you wrapped your arms around him from behind, nuzzling your face against his jacket, which made him jump in surprise.

“hey there, love. you good? where’s minho?” he threw an arm over your shoulder, his entire attention on you in a second. it was nice - that he’d just drop a conversation for you. but still, you scoffed at the mention of your boyfriend.

“don’t know. too busy kissing asses to even notice i’m still here.” you tone conveyed just how annoyed you were and, while you should know better than to run to hyunjin, you just wanted to go home and have minho bully his cock inside of you like no one else could.

hyunjin, being the ever so vigilant dom he was, took note of your attitude and swiftly changed the subject to avoid you getting yourself in any more trouble. it wasn’t long before had had enough of you avoiding him, choosing to stick to hyunjin instead, and he came stalking over just as you fell into hyunjin’s lap laughing at something he’d said.

“hi, minnie!” you smiled sweetly, batting your eyelashes at him when you noticed him, you hand still resting on hyunjin’s bicep. he looked between the pair of you silently before clearing his throat.

“hi, my pretty bunny. hyun, boss is asking for you so i said i’d bring you over.”

something in minho’s eyes made you disbelieving of his boss really wanting to talk to hyunjin,and you expressed this by rolling your eyes and pulling minho’s wallet out of his pocket.

“fine. i’m going to get another drink.”

the smile on minho’s face didn’t quite meet his eyes, and something about it unnerved you.

“of course, love. go enjoy yourself while you can.”

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god why did you never listen? why did you always get yourself into these situations?

minho was furious when you left the party, you could tell that by the way his hands gripped the steering wheel as he drove you both back home. he would barely look at you, only responding to you in short answers and curt nods. it was scary, but also had you flooding your panties in a second. you knew whatever you had got yourself into tonight would be interesting, for sure.

and there you were. slouched against the bedframe, wrists cuffed to the metal behind your head. minho had rid you of all your clothes except your soaking panties, and they were so full of arousal they were sticking to your folds uncomfortably. you went to squirm, cuffs rattling on the bed post, but stopped as soon as minho whipped his head around to glare at you.

he was pacing at the end of the bed, hands folded behind him and shoes clapping loudly against the floor in the silence of your apartment. your nerves felt they were firing on all cylinders - you were overwhelmed but felt nothing, excited but scared. it was intense in the best way. you had no idea what to expect, but you knew wholeheartedly that as long as you got to cum tonight, being bratty would be worth it. it got you home early after all, didn’t it?

a soft knock on the bedroom door pulled you from your thoughts, minho smirking as he went and opened it to reveal… hyunjin. what was he doing here? oh god, had minho told him what you had said? you stared, bewildered, between the two men as hyunjin entered the door, quick to rid himself of his jacket and tie.

“min…” you started, but minho sent you a look that had you whimpering, burning under his gaze.

“now, bunny. be a good girl, you know that’s not my name, is it?”

“no, sir. sorry, sir.” you whined under his intense stare, goosebumps rising on your skin at being so exposed in front of hyunjin. something that minho picked up on scarily fast.

“come on now, pretty. this is what you wanted, wasn’t it? to fuck hyunjin because i wouldn’t give you the attention you so desperately crave,” he spat. “nothing but a cockdrunk little whore.”

“now, come on, minho,” hyunjin pipped up, tsking at the sight of you clenching your thighs together. “she won’t be cockdrunk tonight, will she? don’t get her hopes up.”

hyunjin’s eyes were dark as he stared you down, which made you whimper at the insinuation of you not being able to cum tonight. but little did you know, you weren’t even being allowed a dick near you tonight. nor fingers, nor a tongue. oh no, it was much worse.

“oh, you’re right, hyunnie. we better show her just how pretty you can be when you get attention, right? so she knows what she’s missing out on. what she could’ve had if she just behaved?”

you were confused, shaken up. what on earth were they planning? but when minho sat on the edge and the bed and patted his thigh, prompting hyunjin to come towards him, your heart dropped.

hyunjin fell perfectly onto minho’s lap, adjusting himself so he could sit comfortably while minho grasped the taller boy’s waist. you pulled at the handcuffs, the clanging noise drawing hyunjin’s attention to you, but not before minho could grip his chin harshly and force the dark-haired boy’s attention back on him.

“say you’re sorry to hyunjin, (y/n). tell master you’re sorry for talking about him like an object.”

“i–i’m sorry, master… please, sir, please-”

“hush.” hyunjin snapped, one of his hands trailing up to rest at the nape of minho’s neck. “you brought this upon yourself, and now you get to watch sir and master enjoy each other, yeah?”

you whined, but nodded anyway. maybe it wasn’t too late for you to be good. maybe if you behaved now, minho would show mercy on you. it was worth trying.

a gasp escaped your lips and minho brought hyunjin’s lips to his, the youngest boy letting out a surprised gasp. it was addicting and you couldn’t look away, the sight of your boyfriend swapping spit with his best friend. you almost thought you could cum untouched on the spot.

the way minho’s hands rubbed hyunjin’s hips, prompting the younger to grind against him ever so carefully. the whimpers and gasps that left each man’s throat as their tongues explored.

if only you were in the middle. if only it was you getting their attention, and enjoying their touches. god, you had to go and mess it up by misbehaving, didn’t you?

it only got more intense, hyunjin’s hips moving erratically against minho’s bulge as the elder trailed his lips down hyunjin’s neck, sucking perfect blossoming marks against the skin. you almost cried out when you saw hyunjin’s eyes flutter, rolling to the back of his head.

“fuck, hyung.” he whimpered, causing minho to smirk and bring a heavy slap down on hyunjin’s ass. the moan hyunjin let out wontonly was heavenly, and you couldn’t help the way you bit your lip and rubbed your thighs together.

just as it was getting good, however, just as you thought you could make yourself cum by yourself in your position, minho pulled hyunjin away from his lips by his hair. he turned to look over at you, a devilish smirk on his face as he took in the wreck you’d become. he was impressed you hadn’t lost it, but he had one final trick up his sleeve to make sure your attitude and bratty behavior would stop for good.

“now, you little slut,” minho spat at you, your eyes brimming with tears. “if you sit still and be good while i make hyunjin fall apart on my cock, i’ll undo the handcuffs and maybe you’ll be given permission to touch. got it?”

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