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chicken-fifi · 9 days
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KEY: Smut🌶️, Fluff 🥰, Angst 🥺, Violent 🔪, Ships 🚢, Suggestive 😏
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multiphandomunnies · 2 months
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day6
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s.o has a piercing/tattoo
crush is a cancer
crush is a pisces
child’s first word is “appa”
crush is a leo
crush is an aries
s.o is in a band
s.o has a big family
s.o writes poetry
gf is sensitive around her time of the month
gf is a solo artist
gf is a capricorn
buying a ring too small
imagines
jae
it wasn’t bad at all
the best news
giggles and candy canes
you’re an angel
sungjin
young k
cotton candy kisses
wonpil
i’m not sure
dowoon
didn’t expect this
not as planned
you never knew
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onyourzeus · 4 years
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• beat of my heart | ydw
ykcyj ➝ arskyh
title: beat of my heart  pairing: yoon dowoon (of day6) & you genre: fluff, non-idol!au, college!au words: 4.3k
author’s note: finally, a dowoon fic that i thoroughly enjoyed writing (hence how long it is) it went on a different track than planned, but isn’t that how most of my fics are turning out to be? lol. please do enjoy!
this dot fic is part of the falling asleep on the bus scenario i intend to write for each day6 member. check out the others: wonpil (currently only have 2/5 completed)
any requests? check my pinned post if i’m accepting any at the moment, thanks!
there isn’t a lot that occupies dowoon’s mind. he gets classified as an introvert by people who have known him for years but this doesn’t mean too much for him
sure, he likes to keep to himself and only open up to people he’s trusted for a while which… is the kind of life he wants to lead
with that being said, other things that goes under Dowoon’s Approved Interests would be: playing the drums, playing a ton of games, and… animals 
upon entering college, he wondered if he’d have the free time to care for animals just like when he was younger, volunteering at the nearest animal shelter in which everyone who worked there knew who he was
and always regarded him as the shy little boy but also borderline an animal whisperer. it gave dowoon lots of fun memories to look back on his childhood, and for a moment he considered studying veterinary science to continue his passion for loving dogs cats and everything in between
but another love of his life was introduced in first year high school, and that is the drums. as his social circle expanded (as much as he permitted it to, so not by a lot), so did his club activities in music and even playing as a filler in different bands became his priority (next to academics) 
he still visited the shelter from time to time, it wasn’t something he could just drop so easily; bonding with stray-turned-angelic pets waiting for their forever family was his form of therapy, in a way, when music got too complicated at times or when he’s struggling with a class
and then there’s playing league or overwatch or pubg to release stress in a more high-energy fashion
so when the time came that he needed to choose a major, the first thing that came into mind was music theory. he wanted to get better at playing drums, understanding notes, and improving his performance skills overall
he’s experienced frustration over figuring out the rhythm for certain songs he liked to play before, so this is what made him decide that music is the type of interest he’d want to pursue as a career
and bonding with animals… well, would be just that. this way, he doesn’t get burnt out with the one hobby he feels much peace with. his happy place, if you will 
so imagine dowoon’s surprise when he learnt of a volunteering organization on campus that caters to helping out local animal shelters on the weekends. literally what he has been doing since he was a wee lad
it was perfect timing to have passed by the club booth during intro week, he already planned on auditioning for the established bands on campus (day6 sounds like a perfect fit for him, tbh) but he hadn’t reached that level of confidence with his drumming skills yet
distracting himself with going to the shelter every so often would help him leave the dorm for a bit (his roommate ha subtly asked many a times for him to ease off of the mouse clicking during the late hours of the night and shouting, “gg” over and over) 
the first few times he went to the org’s events at the shelter, it was… a little awkward
one, he didn’t know anybody and two, he isn’t exactly the cute little shy 10 year old he once was that knew every auntie and uncle in his small town. 
and everyone else in the event… already seems to know each other. dowoon recognizes the guy who handed him a flyer talking to the animal shelter coordinators up in the front. he had been lost in the crowd of his peers that he has no idea what’s going on
he just wants to pet sum dogs and play laser pointers with cats, is that too much to ask for?
suddenly, everyone had dispersed into groups and apparently you choose where you want to be included in
great, dowoon is just smiling awkwardly to himself as he feels the tips of his ears blush bright red
“hi! dowoon, right? do you have a group to join?” he whips his head to the sound of your voice, just a few feet ahead of him. he’s confused as to why you knows his name, so he points to himself and feels the flimsy paper nametag attached by double-sided tape on his shirt
oh, duh. they had the new prospective members do it a while ago 
he sees your name too, and remembers it in the back of his head like a prayer
dowoon shakes his head, perpetually shy and blushing hard now. you feel a sense of guilt singling him out like that in the crowd, so you approach him more closely and signal to follow you
“i’m part of the board members, and we don’t have enough people in our group so you can come join us!” as publicity chair, it is your duty to make others feel comfortable and welcomed in the org. and this is your time to shine
“we’re looking at some bigger doggos today, do you have any pets, dowoon?” you try to make polite introductions as you lead the group to where you’re assigned. like a lost puppy on his own, dowoon follows suit. he’s grateful for some guidance, and actually seeing the animals calm him down for a moment
and it doesn’t feel like everyone’s staring at him anymore as he hears chit-chatting surrounding the place
so he focuses his attention on you instead, and he somewhat regrets it
he’s not those guys who don’t have girl friends, but most of the friendships he’s formed with them are due to the fact that he was introduced by a mutual friend
so dowoon is, how do you say it, entranced by the way you talk about your first big dog in the house 
and the two that followed after, and how you stopped playing with your friends from the neighborhood
because all you needed in life were your golden retrievers and newfoundland
dowoon finds himself sharing his own childhood experiences of spending time at a shelter, but never having a dog of his own
“family allergies,” he shrugs and you pout for him in frustration 
wow, he’s never seen someone so invested by the fact that he never got to own a pet for himself 
“well, dowoon,” you tell him as you’re approaching the section of big dogs, “i hope you enjoy your time here. this is one of the biggest shelters near campus, and fortunately a lot of dogs and cats get adopted every month!” 
your enthusiasm for #adoptdontshop makes dowoon feel excited again, he’s just itching to be back doing what calms him down in a therapeutic sense
you instruct the other members to join in a pair or a trio to assist the shelter coordinators with grooming some of the dogs and going for their scheduled walks
this makes dowoon suddenly panic inwardly again, why does everything have to be done in groups?
“want to come with me?” you ask him in the middle of his inner monologue. you’re met with a look of surprise similar to how he reacted when you called out his name just a few minutes prior
“me? you’re not partnering with anyone else?” you shake your head, “as you can tell, they’ve already made up their minds. you’re one of the only new people i saw come to our event today, so i’ll be glad to show you around!” and you genuinely are. it’s rare to see a newbie look so obviously excited to be here, let alone by themselves
usually the people you’ve come to know who join your events are just there for the instagram stories or a pseudo-date of some sorts. you’re happy they’re helping out the shelter with taking care of the pets even for a few hours in the day, but their intentions lie far and beyond with what you have in mind joining the org
however, having approached dowoon and giving him your usual spiel on your love for dogs— he was actually listening and nodding along to the right moments!!! it was so refreshing, especially with the way he’s just excitedly tapping his feet right now awaiting where you’ll lead him next 
“oh, let’s hang out with lady! she’s actually going to be adopted soon, but i want you to meet her,” you lead dowoon to one of the bigger stalls on the right where lady was. you call out to her, and immediately you see a tail of a fawn colored pitbull sway back and forth
she comes near you first, sniffing and licking at your petting hands. lady senses dowoon standing idly by your side, and you’re about to tell him how to approach the dog when dowoon does it for himself
he bends down to her level, lifts up a loosely closed fist and lets lady smell her first. “hi lady, nice to meet you. my name is dowoon,” he coos at her, finally lady lets him in her space as her tail wags even faster
“that’s amazing,” you point out, “we had a really hard time teaching her to trust new people” 
dowoon shrugs, grinning while he’s at it and you can tell how modest he’s trying to be. but the way he’s rubbing lady’s belly and chuckling at her snorts make you believe that dowoon knows what he’s doing. and he’s enjoying it to the fullest 
“thank you for trusting me, miss lady,” dowoon tells the dog who has completely fallen in love with him too. you just watch him, in awe of the scene before you until dowoon looks your way
he catches you having a weird, goofy smile and so you fake cough your way as an excuse and tuck a hair beneath your ear. “does she need to go for a walk?” he asks you, tone inquisitive and hands busy petting lady much to her delight
“we can, y-yeah,” you find yourself a little out of breath, so out of the ordinary for you. but you comply to his wish and ask the coordinator for lady’s leash and the record book. 
and that’s kinda how you and dowoon started hanging out a lot on the weekends. after that first event you met him, you’re quick to tell him about the incoming ones the org has for the following weeks (albeit some were supposed to be a secret, you couldn’t resist) and that you’ll be really happy if he came
for the pets, of course
dowoon had informed you that he’s trying to join a band on campus, so he might not be at every event you described. although he’ll do his best, for all the other dogs and cats he hasn’t met yet. you become curious about the guy, but not enough confidence to ask about this band or anything other than his love for animals
so for the next few weeks of the semester, whenever you get to lead an event you’re always looking for a shy boy in the crowd. and 80% of the time, dowoon comes through
there are instances when the other board members ask you to proceed with a diff group or a diff task, and before they can sweep dowoon away from your group…
“ah, actually he’s interested in becoming my intern, so i think it’s best to keep him under my wing!”
“we’re doing interns??? now?? i thought we canceled that—”
“he’s just interested, nothing too serious or finalized but yep— ah, dowoon, over here!” 
what a save, and gladly dowoon didn’t hear
he’s actually formed a few acquaintances within the returning members, and it makes you proud to see him come out of his shell a lil
even if you don’t know much about him yet, just his major and the band he’s trying out for (which is looking very good, in his terms) as long as dowoon voluntarily wants to attend the events, it’s a success to you
“who are we meeting today chief?” dowoon would tease you once the event has started, and it’s becoming a running theme in your guys’ greetings
hmm, you decide, major,” is what you’d call him (as you squeal and squirm involuntarily inside) “bathing ole’ mister winston or trying to teach tiny toffee how to sit and stay for more than two seconds?” 
dowoon visibly shudders, remembering the time the english mastiff mister winston slobbered him so much as a form of thanks for keeping him squeaky clean, and you basically laughed at his face for 15 seconds straight
“let’s teach toffee some tricks today,” he relents as you already knew the answer but wanted to see reactions of his flashbacks 
you’re not sure if any one of the board members have noticed your particular liking to dowoon. if they did no one said a word because the whole point of the organization is
to have fun with animals and prepare them well for their furr-ever home, which is what you and dowoon love doing together. there’s a kind of synergy that you feel being with dowoon and working with one dog
dowoon knows more techniques on how to calm down anxious dogs than you’ve ever learned being in the org
you have to admit sometimes you’re still skittish, jumping from loud sounds or yelping in response to mister winston pawing at you (and his paws are bigger than your face) 
or maybe it’s the fact that dowoon is there teasing you instead, intentionally hiding from you when you need a helping hand only to return with a handful of kittens in his embrace. “sorry, they were calling out to me and i couldn’t resist.” 
you’d roll your eyes and attempt to get upset, but the way his own shines and his shy giggle coming out of him when the kittens fight their way to nuzzle against his cheek— it’s harder than you thought
anyway, you tell yourself that you’re keeping dowoon by your side because the two of you learn a lot together, and the back and forth coordination you have with tougher to care for dogs makes the job easier, it’s really that. it really is
or maybe it’s more… because as the weeks go by and dowoon couldn’t come round the shelter on the weekends, he asks if you want to see him practice with the band he’s joined
unfortunately, a lot of the times clash with your events or other school related activities, so dowoon insists on sending you videos of him playing the drums
it was a wild ride of messages, to be honest, because at first the camera would just be showing the ceiling, and then it would be recording his shoes, then just the surface of a drum until the vibrations shake it off of wherever dowoon was putting his phone against
nevertheless, you’d listen to how he plays the instrument he truly loves, and it was another side of him that got you feeling enamored 
the day has come that there was no event at the shelter, and dowoon alongside other day6 members were having a busking session on campus grounds
“i’ll record you this time, dowoon, you don’t have to rely on faulty angles and physics anymore,” you tell him minutes before the gig started. you’ve seen dowoon give off a positive, excited aura in the shelter, but being with his bandmates and sitting in front of his drums— you’re observing a different side of him
and it’s addicting. to watch
“oh, guys by the way, she’s the one i was telling you all about,” you hear dowoon tell his members while you stand on the side. a question mark pops in your head, what does he mean by that???
soon after, everyone introduces themselves to you and shakes your hand. and you’re stunned, having known their names before (courtesy of dowoon) but not really associating a face with it 
“you didn’t tell me your friends are good looking,” you tease dowoon, “you’re hanging out with the right crowd,” you add, poking him on the side to watch his reaction
and you get what you wanted, ears blushing and hands shoving you away playfully 
around you, a crowd has started forming and you notice people from the org watching on the sidelines too
posters fill up the air with names of the members— and even dowoon
huh, why does that hurt a little inside (maybe you should have made a poster too? you glance at dowoon to see him gazing upon the cheers of the crowd and perhaps his name in sharpie, enclosed in hearts by his supporters)
that hurt a little more too
you shake away the weird feeling, and remind yourself that you’re here to record him for the first time, and to listen to him play live
when they finally begun their performance, you became more speechless than you thought. you’ve gone to indie music gatherings before and have watched a couple of up and coming bands do their thing
but day6 is something else— and most especially, you know the drummer
the ones those girls behind you are screaming your ear off for 
he’s a god with the drums, eyes closed in parts that require careful and soft beats but you see the fiery look in them once the song comes up to its peak 
it was thrilling, it was a sight to behold. dowoon in his other element, another side of dowoon you’d love to get to know more of
you resist from screaming his name so that your recording doesn’t sound ugly (you’re sending it to him after all), but that doesn’t mean your heart isn’t beating as loud as the rhythm of his drums 
a few times during the performance, you catch him looking at your direction, but you’re not sure so you just raise a thumbs up with one hand while the other holding your phone feels strained as they go on
it’s ok, it’s all for dowoon
an hour later, their set ended with a bang and girls and guys alike flock to the members to get a poster signed or something else of theirs (dowoon had already given you a pre-signed poster. friendship benefits?) 
you didn’t want to leave without congratulating him for a very successful first gig, so you sit by the benches. a little farther away from the platform where they performed to give yourself fresh air, and understand why your heart continues to pound so hard and so fast
and the cheers for dowoon’s name playing back in your mind
it’s the after show adrenaline, you tell yourself, rewinding the footage you recorded to pass the time
your mistake since it was all just dowoon
there were times when you “accidentally” zoomed it in his face, and kept it there. for minutes on end
god why does he smile like that, stop you’re hurting my HEART
“someone’s a fan,” a low, litling voice creeps up behind you
and your first instinct is to punch the invader of your personal space
which you did (albeit not as strongly as you wanted) but when realizing who received said punch…
“dowoon holy shit WHY WOULD YOU GO BEHIND ME LIKE THAT” 
“I DIDN’T KNOW YOUR REACTION WOULD BE SO VIOLENT”
so uh, there you suddenly are
in the college’s nurse office
with the drummer of what seems to be a rising band on campus, dowoon
getting his bloody nose (literally) checked out, and asking him serious questions without you in the room
“did she really think i’d punch you like that???”
“i think it was really nice of her to look out for me, you know,” dowoon smirked, and the two of you had already come out of the office and you were ready to actually punch him for real this time
but you decline your desires because you still feel a bit guilty 
a part of you knew it was dowoon, the voice was a dead giveaway, but you’re “logical reasoning” says you didn’t want him, nor anyone, to see you admiring his face on video. playing it on loop 
“i’m sorry,” you finally say, cringing at the turn of events tonight “can you still make it to the band’s after dinner party? can you still eat with your nose like that?”
“you’re so weird,” dowoon replies, pinching the bridge of his nose as he elicits a short “ow” of pain, and you can’t help but feel so terrible
“ughhhhhh dowoon pls say i didn’t break your nose or else your fangirls will hate me”
“what” 
“you heard me don’t make me say it again”
“say what again :)” at this point he’s just messing with you, his nose doesn’t look crooked anyway and he definitely knows there were girls fawning over him!!
“c’mon, i’ll pay for the uber to take you to the restaurant,” you urge, it’s the least you can do for physically hurting the person who seems to be confusing you what draws the line between being a friend and… potentially liking them more than that 
dowoon doesn’t respond, just shakes his head no and walks alongside you
“what do you mean no???” you’re baffled, why would he decline such a good offer?? 
“no i’m not going to the dinner, it’s fine i get to see them every day,” he reasons out. he stretches his arms and evokes a yawn. “besides i’m pretty beat from the gig, so i’m just gonna crash back at the dorm”
you’re not convinced, what if he’s just pretending to be sleepy so he doesn’t bother you anymore? biting your lip, you contemplate on persuading him to go but buying his dinner (you’re not sure how that will work) until he stops in his tracks and
pinches your cheeks
to stop you from thinking as your eyes land on his
dowoon huffs, eyebrows creased with concern as he says, “you look like one of the dogs we fed last week who wanted more food in his bowl, but he doesn’t know he’s on a diet.” 
he.. really compared u… to a dog???? 
“what do you mean by that,” you counter, cheeks heating up from the sensation of his fingers pinching at them. not too painful, but enough to consciously feel the pressure of his touch on your face
not to mention his focus is all on you
“you’re upset because i won’t give in to your apology gift,” he explains further. “but really, i’m fine. you didn’t break any bones, and you aimed for my nose. if it were my hands that got hurt then it’ll be a different story”
you groan outwardly, not knowing how to best him out of his logic
“c’mon the bus is coming soon, let’s call it a night,” he says, releasing your cheeks from his grasp and instead, tugging at your hand to follow his lead this time
you don’t let it go
once you enter the bus, dowoon finds an empty two seater and slides right in by the window seat, patting the one next to him. you reluctantly take the spot, still reeling from the way he held your hand so effortlessly, still confused about how you feel about him, still wanting to make it up to him
“is there an event tomorrow?” dowoon asks, escaping you out of your reverie. you churn your brain to think as this is a good opportunity to divert your attention somewhere else
“i believe so. i’m not leading the event, but it’s basically adoption day at the shelter. did you want to come?”
“of course, if you are”
“oh,” that caught you off guard… he can always come to events even if you aren’t, he’s a member now and he’s good friends with the other board members…
“if you’re not, then are you busy doing something?” he yawns again, eyes becoming droopier by the minute as the bus takes it leave
“not really… we can go… together,” you attempt to string coherent sentences together, but the sight of dowoon dozing off at the electric hum while the bus moves entrances you
his pale soft skin contrasts the tiredness in his voice, trying to keep himself away by answering you
“mm. yeah, i’d like to go with you...anywhere… with you,” he starts mumbling, head dangerously close to colliding against the window
silently, you chuckle. and admire the hardworking effort you’ve seen dowoon achieve so far, it makes you momentarily forget about figuring out your feelings
cause it’s kinda obvious with the way you’re seeing him right now, usually you’d tease him, take a picture for blackmail or even feel slightly awkward sitting in the bus next to each other
but right now, you admire him. and wish you can talk to him more about the band, about his dreams, about going to events “as long as it’s with you”
you hear him continuously mumble string of phrases that are incomprehensible at this point, and instead of making fun of the guy (you’ve done enough damage to his nose), you gently tell him, “sleep, dowoon. i’ll wake you up when your stop is here.”
“mmkay,” he gives in, breathes out heavily and
leans against you
resting his head on your shoulder, even making himself more comfy by nuzzling his cheek by the junction of your neck
in a way it sets your heart aflame
but on the outside, you feel at ease. that he can easily take the hit with his nose just mere moments ago and willingly let his head, and his mind rest for a little right by your side
you don’t have to wonder about your feelings anymore
you’d want this to happen more in the future, and hopefully
you’re just wishing upon a star here, that dowoon feels the same
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submissivekpop · 5 years
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how well would day6 clean up after eating out their partner? like, whose the messiest, i guess is what im trying to ask?
Sungjin
The cleanest of them all. Doesn't really like having anything sticky on his face - he'd much rather clean it up with his tongue and get to taste you.
Jae
Likes things to be a bit messy, but pretends to hate it. Dramatically sighs whenever he's done with it, but you can see in his eyes how much he loves it.
Young K
Loves when you sit on his face, because it almost always ends with his face covered in your cum, and there's nothing better than that - he claims it makes him feel like you've just marked him as yours.
Wonpil
Doesn't really mind how clean or messy it gets, as long as it makes you happy. Gladly lets you smear all of it across his face, if that's what you like, and smiles at you the whole time.
Dowoon
Loves having your juices completely covering his lips and chin, but gets easily flustered whenever you say something about it - especially if you tell him he looks pretty.
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jane-writes-stuff · 4 years
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Coffee and Cuddles - Yoon Dowoon Imagine
A/N: some fluff for y’all, it’s short though! This lil nugget is a keeper of my heart.
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Pairing: Yoon Dowoon (DAY6) x Fem!reader
Summary: after a rough day at school you just wanted to have a cup of coffee and cuddles from your loving boyfriend Yoon Dowoon.
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“Jagiya! I’m so glad you’re back home!”, you heard your loving boyfriend of two years say as he heard you coming in. 
“Oh, baby what happened?”, he asked you. 
He could immediately tell you had a rough day. Your hair was literally a bird’s nest, your jacket was only half over your shoulder, you had bags under your eyes and your face was puffy. Dowoon gently walked towards and took off your backpack and jacket, while you took off your shoes. 
“Come here baby”, he said gently while taking you in his arms. 
You flung your arms around him and started crying again. He gently led the way to your couch as you continued crying, making his black hoodie wet from the tears falling on it. He gently guided you to the couch and made you sit down on it. He wanted to get a blanket so you could cuddle together but you wouldn’t let go of him. You had a pretty strong grip on his hoodie. He couldn’t help but smile at your antics. He loved you very much and it broke his heart. You were hurt and crying. You pulled him to you so he laid down next to you on the couch. You shuffled a little lower so you could put your head on his chest and put your leg around his waist. He patted your head a few times before he started playing with your hair. You know he loved doing that because it helped you relax faster. 
“I was going to make you a coffee, you know”, he said chuckling. 
“Yeah, that would be great. I need to work for school. I can’t fall asleep now”, you said sleepily, stretching your limbs after you said that. Dowoon got up and you quickly followed him to the couch. You sat down at the kitchen island as he started making the both of you a cup of coffee. 
“Now, baby, tell me what happened at school”, he said with a small smile as he sat down next to you with his cup in hand while sliding yours towards you.
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Presents and Stocking Stuffers
December 25, 2018
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Pairing: Yoon Dowoon X Reader
Genre: So fluffy it’ll kill you
Word Count: 824
A/N: Ahhhh, this was so fun to write and absolutely too cute. Here is the last day to “Five Days with Day6”!
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“Baby…” Dowoon cooed, gently brushed the stray strands of hair from your face. You groaned at the feeling of his cold fingers ghosting over your skin, tugging the blankets up to cover your face, “C’mon, that’s no fair.” He whined, pulling the blankets from your face.
“Why are you waking me up so early on my day off… and on a holiday…?” Your sleep laced voice made him smile as he rested his head on the bed.
“I want to open gifts with you.” He leaned in, covering your face with kisses, a smile coming to your lips.
“Okay, but can we at least come back to bed when we’re done?” You sat up, stretching your arms out.
“Yes, yes we can.” He placed a kiss to your cheek before hopping out of bed, disappearing past the door frame. You yawned, swinging your legs out of the bed, the cold air hitting your legs; you drug your feet out to the living room to see that Dowoon had already separated the presents and stockings out on the living room floor.
“You’re awfully excited to open presents.” You hummed, plopping down onto the floor next to your pile of presents. His eyes sparkled as he stared at his stack and you rubbed your eyes, another yawn attempting to escape you, “You can open yours first if you want, just save the little box and red wrapped present for last.” He held up the smallest box in his stack as well as the only red wrapped gift and you nodded your head as he set it to the side. He tore into his stack, unwrapping gift after gift— new strings for his guitar, a sheet music notebook, and new house slippers.
“Am I good to open these?” He asked and you nodded in response, his fingers tearing through the red wrapping paper to reveal a framed star map.
“That is where the stars were positioned when we first met.” His eyes travelled down to the date under the circle of constellations, a wide smile coming to his lips.
“This is so cute…” He whispered setting it up against the side of the couch, his hands finally reaching for the small box that sat next to his leg. He tore away the at the navy paper, and he opened the white box, his eyes landing on a black watch with the word ‘Forever’ engraved on the back of it.
“You always complain about needing a watch and now you have one.” He chuckled at your words and sat the box down to slide over to your side and press his lips to yours.
“I love it.” Dowoon placed a kiss to your forehead, a quiet giggle slipping past your lips as he pulled away from you, “Your turn, baby.” You nodded and started to work your way through the gifts— lavender plaid lounge pants with a black pajama top, a signed copy or your favorite book, and IOU love vouchers.
“Thank you, honey.” You leaned in, kissing his cheek gently.
“I slipped some trinkets into your stocking, if you want to dig in there while I go to the bathroom.” You nodded your head as Dowoon stood from his spot next to you and walked towards the bathroom. You dug into your stocking pulling out your favorite candy, bath bombs with your favorite scents, lotions, as well as perfumes. You dug to the toe of the stocking, pulling out a piece of folded paper, you opened the creased paper to read the words ‘turn around’. You turned in your spot to see Dowoon down on one knee in front of you.
“Dowoon?” You whispered, him swallowing hard.
“For the past three years I’ve been with you, every moment I have spent with you has shined light on the darkest times of my life. All those nights I was at practice late and I came home to you passed out on the couch waiting for me melted my heart from day one, all the times we had to run around to dodge photographers had never been so fun before you, the way you handle the guys and treat them as if they were your brothers made me fall for you harder.” Tears started to sting your eyes as Dowoon spilled his heart to you with the sweetest of words, “There is no one I would rather be with or spend eternity with… so… Y/N…” Dowoon pulled out a square velvet box and opened it to reveal a dainty diamond ring, “Will you marry me?”
“Yes! Yes, I will marry you!” You squealed, tears running down your cheeks, your body crashing into his, your hands cupping his cheeks to let your lips meet his. Your tears of pure happiness spilled from your eyes as Dowoon pulled away from you to take the ring from the box and slip it onto your ring finger, it fitting like a glove.
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starry-kfics · 6 years
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hot chocolate [dowoon]
melly krysmas everyone! (get it?? bc admin mel and admin krys??) if you don’t celebrate christmas, we hope you have a great holiday season anyway, and this drabble isn’t christmas themed, just winter, so it’s for people of all faiths (or no faith!!)
enjoy!!
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author: mel
prompt: MEL. DAY6. let’s go! (am i late?) hook me up with a little meet-cute with dowoon?
“Jisoo unnie, I can’t ice skate, why did I let you talk me into this?” You complained to your older sister, who had dragged you to a pop-up ice skating rink that opened up in a nearby city.
“Because you wanted to get away from Grandmother asking about your nonexistent boyfriend.” She pointed out, offering a hand to you.
You groaned, and shook your head against her help. You were just fine clinging onto the wall for now, and you could figure it out eventually.
“Y/N unnie! Come on!” Your younger sister Jiwon came out of nowhere, suddenly tugging on your sleeve.
“Ah, go skate with Jisoo unnie.” You shook her off, and she begrudgingly went to hold your other sister’s hand.
As they skated away from you, you refocused on trying to figure out ice skating. You weren’t the clumsiest, but that didn’t mean you had good coordination. You had enough coordination to go about your daily business, which didn’t involve ice skating.
Shuffling around, you eventually felt confident enough to let go of the wall. Taking your first few shaky glides, an elated grin spread across your face. You kept going, picking up a little bit of momentum.
Which was quickly stopped as a body suddenly slammed into you from the side, sending you both tumbling down and towards the wall. You felt your head smack against the hard wall, momentarily distracting you from the cold wetness seeping into your clothes.
“Oh my gosh! I am so sorry!” The man that had crashed into you said, trying to detangle himself from you.
You clutched your head as you tried to gain your bearings, seeing a hand being held down to you. Accepting it, the man helped you stand up, and you could now see his face a bit better. He had nearly black hair that was mostly covered by a beanie, a small nose turned pink from the cold, and attractive features.
“Here, I’ll help you off the ice, you should rest for a moment.” He offered, taking your arm in his hand to gently guide you towards the exit.
“Thanks.” You mumbled, following him.
Once your skates were on non-slippery ground, you felt much more stable. The man sat you down on a bench, still seeming worried, “Do you want me to get you anything?”
As you took in his appearance again, you shook your head ever so slightly, “I’m okay, thank you. What’s your name?”
“Yoon Dowoon.”
“Ah, nice to meet you, Dowoon. Kind of.” You referenced the previous collision. “I’m Y/L/N Y/N.”
“Again, I am so sorry, Y/N, I was trying to get away from my hyungs and I wasn’t looking where I was going.”
“It was an accident, Dowoon, I forgive you.”
“Thank you. Are you sure I can’t get you anything?”
The pain was already almost gone as you looked up at the boy for another moment, “How about some hot chocolate, together?”
“Together?” Dowoon repeated, as if he couldn’t believe what you were saying.
“Unless you have a girlfriend, or think I’m incredibly hideous, or something.” You replied nonchalantly, to which he quickly started stuttering out a rebuttal.
“No no no, I think you’re very pretty, and I don’t have a girlfriend, I was just caught off-guard because, you’re so pretty.”
“So is that a yes on the hot chocolate date?”
“Yes!”
“Are you busy right now?” You suggested, “Because I don’t know about you, but that fall made me really wet and cold, so hot chocolate sounds great.”
Dowoon grinned, sitting beside you to start unlacing his skates, “That sounds perfect, Y/N.”
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blu-joons · 2 years
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HUSBAND DAY6 A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Yoon Dowoon
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A ⇴ AFFECTION
You were a very cuddly couple, the two of you loved to spend time with each other, even when you were out with others you would still make sure that you were sat next to each other and holding onto each other somehow too.
B ⇴ BOYS
It didn’t take long for the boys to accept you as they saw how giddy Dowoon was whenever he was around you. He got incredibly shy seeing you around the boys, seeing his two worlds collide felt incredibly special for him, and was even more meaningful as the two different worlds got on so well together.
C ⇴ COMFORT
There was often a little bit of fright in Dowoon whenever he saw that you needed comforting as he worried about what to do. He’d watch you for a few seconds quite a lot of the time to try and figure out whether you wanted to talk, be cuddled or both, not wanting to do the wrong thing for you when you were down.
D ⇴ DOMESTICATED
He loved to try and learn when it came to being domesticated, although he wasn’t the best at doing jobs around the house, Dowoon tried to pick things up. He copied your methods for most things so that he could things for himself and lessen the workload that you had around the house. Over time, he became more and more domesticated, mainly thanks to you being so willing to help show Dowoon most of the ropes.
E ⇴ ENGAGEMENT
It took quite a while for Dowoon to propose to you, as he often got too nervous to do it. Before he actually proposed to you, there had been several other points when he had planned to get down on one knee, but something in the back of his mind stopped him. Eventually he managed to pluck up the courage and the confidence to get down on one knee and finally propose to you before he got too scared again.
F ⇴ FAVOURITE THING
Dowoon’s favourite thing about being with you was how much he found himself laughing whenever he was around you, with his sides often aching from giggling so much in your company. He found you hilarious, whether you intended to make him laugh or not quite a lot of the time, but the two of you also shared similar senses of humour so you’d often find yourselves laughing about the same things too.
G ⇴ GOING OUT
The two of you definitely preferred to stay in and just do your own thing, at times having to go out felt like a chore for the two of you, especially when you had no choice but to attend whatever event was being hosted. You’d both be incredibly relieved whenever the event ended so that you could finally head home.
H ⇴ HONEYMOON
Your honeymoon ended up taking place a little while after the two of you got married due to your busy schedules. By that point it didn’t feel much like a honeymoon, but at the same time the two of you were just thankful to be on holiday and away from the hecticness of the city for a few days as well.
I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”
Telling you that he loved you often made Dowoon shy, so instead he quite liked to do things to show you that he loved you instead. Gifting you flowers was definitely a favourite method of his because it meant that Dowoon didn’t have to always see you face to face and let you see how flustered such gestures made him.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
It wasn’t very often that Dowoon would get jealous, if anything you were the one that got jealous much more often then he did. There were still times when you struggled to deal with the attention that came his way as an idol, quite often feeling pushed aside a little too when he was surrounded by so many of his fans who didn’t seem to want to pay much attention to the fact that you were stood there too.
K ⇴ KIDS
You definitely were in no rush when it came to settling down and starting a family, the two of you trusted that it would happen when everything fell into place. Despite a little pressure on you from your families, the two of you were determined to walk through your futures at a pace comfortable for you both.
L ⇴ LAZY DAYS
The two of you slept a lot on your lazy days and made up for all of the early mornings and late nights that you had when your schedules were busy. You quite enjoyed just doing nothing and lazing around your home, most of your day was spent just talking to each other and sharing the stories that you hadn’t been able to share with each other because of how little time you spent with one another.
M ⇴ MORNINGS
You were bad influences on one another when it came to the mornings, trying to pull each other back down when they tried to get up. Especially when one of you didn’t have to get up too early at all you’d try your best to encourage the other to stay so that you didn’t have to spend too long in bed all by yourself.
N ⇴ NIGHTS
Most nights the two of you just spent time in bed and watched something to distract yourselves from thinking about work. You would lay for hours some nights and watch as many episodes as you possibly could.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Dowoon was obsessed with your laughter. He just loved to hear you laugh, even if you were in a different room of the house, when he heard you laughing Dowoon just automatically found himself smiling too.
P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS
He loved being at home with you as if nothing else mattered in the world. The comfort of home was like nothing else for the two of you, being able to do what you wanted and not be interrupted. At times those moments were rare, but every single one of them was appreciated, without any failure by Dowoon.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
If he could tell that you were a little bit stress or snappy, Dowoon would be onto you straight away and wanting to know what was wrong, not quitting on asking you until you eventually opened up to him.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
Whenever he played his drums, Dowoon kept his wedding ring on a stand down the middle of the kit to make sure that he didn’t risk damaging the ring. He also loved being able to see his wedding ring whenever he performed and use it as something to give himself a little extra boost whenever he was up on stage.
S ⇴ SILENCE
Getting silence in your home with a drummer was almost impossible, no matter how hard Dowoon tried to be quiet whenever he rehearsed, you still managed to hear it. Even when he wasn’t playing, if the two of you were in silence, then his hands would start drumming against something to make a bit of noise.
T ⇴ TIPS & TRICKS
Dowoon’s best trick for making things work with you was trying to make as many memories as possible, not only so that the two of you could enjoy yourselves but also so that you could reminisce in the future too.
U ⇴ UPSET
There would often be a moment of panic in Dowoon when he saw that you were upset before remembering to be there for you.
V ⇴ VISITS
He loved to visit you when you were at work, often trying to wind you up too. Dowoon loved to surprise you as your colleagues loved to tease you too about how shy you became whenever he showed his face.
W ⇴ WISH LIST
There was only one thing that Dowoon wished for and that was that he continued to have you right by his side forever.
X ⇴ XXXX
He loved to peck against your cheek, especially when you were least expecting it. Dowoon was incredibly observant, never missing the chance to stun you with affection and leave your cheeks a shade of red.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his rock, there was never a moment when you weren’t there supporting him.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
The two of you would often fall asleep cuddled up to one another and holding on tight. You hated having to use a blanket or cuddle up to a teddy, trying as often as possible to rest in Dowoon’s chest instead.
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etherealyoungk · 2 years
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Hey if possible could you do a Day6 imagine when you're talking to a member and they confess they like you, even though you're dating another member?
Thank you 💖
anon 😭 let's bring the heartbreak shall we...
written in sungjin's pov:
i was walking to our meeting place, the place we always met up to catch up with each other, the corner café. i was going to meet y/n. we've been friends for a while now and i've always adored her, taken care of her. we've grown, laughed and made a lot of fun memories together. but i only realized my feelings for her when she started dating someone. i found myself being mad and annoyed and jealous specially and it wasn't until i found myself wishing that she was with me instead of him did my feelings come to light. and i felt so stupid, why didn't i realize earlier?
should i tell her or not? i know she's in a relationship right now but how long am i supposed to keep it in? i also didn't want to ruin our friendship. would she feel weird to still be friends with me after i confess? i've been thinking about this all week and it's been weighing me down. even now, whenever i see her, all i can think of how i wish she was with me - i know it's selfish. i actually had a moment of doubt about whether i should meet her today but i still went because i missed her. i wanted to see her, especially her smile, it just makes my heart flip.
i found her sitting at our usual spot, early as always and she waved to me, with a delighted smile on her face. "hey there", i say, sitting down opposite her.
"i already ordered, the usual right?", she asks and i nod.
we talk for a bit and catch up for a while but after while, i kind of zone out because i'm still contemplating about telling her or not.
"hey? you okay?", she asks.
"yeah", i say with a nervous laugh.
"what's up? there's something on your mind right?", she says, reading my mind.
"no-", but she cuts me off by giving me a look and i shrug.
"fine...it's just that...i know that you're in a relationship but", i start, sighing as i look at her, not sure how to say it to her.
"but what?", she perks up, leaning forward.
"i..i like you y/n, i've liked you for a while now but i was too dumb and only realized my feelings for you when you starting dating him. i wasn't going to tell you first but...", i confess softly. she doesn't say anything.
just then she looks out the window. "it's snowing", she says with a small smile. i turned my head to look out and it was snowing, soft, white flecks falling from the sky. we watched the snow fall together, the white flurry pouring down steadily. i realized at i watched the snow that i didn't feel heavy anymore. i would wait for her answer, whether it was a nice one or not, i'm sure we could come to an understanding
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silentmoriii · 3 years
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My favorite combo is Sungjin and plaid shirts..
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it’s the second picture for me 
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day6 as boyfriends headcanons?? fluff and smut pls 🥺
A/N: I hope you enjoy this and I’m so sorry it took me so long to finish, I  had bad writer’s block );
Sungjin    
He gives you loving gazes all the time
You could be brushing your teeth and you look over to him
He’s looking at you like you’re his whole world
Oh, that’s right you are his whole world
“What? Do I have something on my face?”
“No, I just love looking at you.”
You have that romance movie cliché type of love
Your friends are jealous of the love you share together
However, he’s wary about PDA, but he will hold your hand in public
Maybe a kiss on the cheek
He just prefers to keep those intimate moments between the two of you
He occasionally serenades you with his guitar
Sometimes, you’ll ask him to play because it helps you fall asleep
He loves looking down to see you all curled up and hugging his pillow
Sex is absolutely amazing
You both praise the hell out of each other
It can get rough sometimes but that’s usually when he’s really stressed
But he always makes sure you’re okay with it beforehand too
He loves morning sex and the peppered kisses that come along with it
He loves the way you look when you’re riding him
It brings him to his knees every time
He will give you whatever you want if you ride him
You were sitting on the couch watching a show when you heard the front door open. You look over and you see Sungjin with his shoulders hanging low, he looks exhausted. He trudges over to you and you motion in front of you, “Sungjin, sit down,” you tell him, he gives a strange look but obliges. You help him take his jacket off and begin to massage his shoulders, working your hands to get the knots out. He lets out a few groans as he closes his eyes and relaxes under your touch. “Baby, why are you doing this?” he asks, curious at your sudden actions. “I knew you were practicing really hard today, I just wanted to help you relax a bit.” Your hands move down his arms, deeply massaging more. He lets his head fall back against your chest, turning his head to kiss your cheek. He wonders how he got so lucky to find someone like you.
 Jae
#1 Supportive Boyfriend
He loves making you happy
You both are always joking around and pranking the others together
He loves it when you wear his clothing
Especially when the first thing he sees in the morning is you in only his shirt
“Babe, you’re drooling.”
He always makes sure you have a few of his shirts and hoodies before he leaves on tour
You will never not have any confidence around this man
He always hypes you up
He doesn’t really care about PDA
He will give you a loving kiss in public like nobody is watching
Silent giggles at night
He’s so playful with you
Being absolute crackheads together
So much kissing in the morning…plus other things
Morning sex is his favorite thing
Most of the time it happens cause all you’re wearing is his shirt
He just lifts the shirt up and slides into you
Loves pleasing you
Always eats you out like you’re his last meal
Such an amazing lover omfg
He wants to watch you come undone beneath him
He’ll definitely overstimulate the hell out of you
You were walking in the park with Jae, laughing at each other's jokes and stories from when you were younger. You looked over and saw an ice cream stand, immediately grabbing his hand and running over there to look at the selection. Before you could even grab your wallet and tell the worker what you wanted, Jae had already ordered your favorite flavor along with his own cone as he took his wallet out. You looked over to him smiling because he remembered your favorite, ”Thank you, Baby. you know I wasn’t expecting you to pay?” you tell him, before giving him a kiss on the cheek. He smiles over to you and nods, ”I know, but I still wanted to pay.” You chuckle then look down at his wallet and see in one of the clear sleeves a polaroid of the both of you. You had taken that picture on your first anniversary; you were both on the couch and he had his arms around you, and he was kissing your cheek. ”You keep that photo of us in your wallet?” you asked after he put his wallet in his pocket,  the both of you grabbing your cones and walking down the path in the park. He quickly pulled his wallet back out and opened it to reveal the picture, he smiled so lovingly as he looked at the picture and remembered that day. ”Yeah, it’s my favorite picture of us.” ”Oh yeah, why’s that?” ”It’s the day I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with you,” he softly said, looking over to you. You stopped at his confession, looking up at him and smiling, ”I love you so much, Jae,” you begin as you lean up and kiss him, ”You’re a damn cheesy,” you finish before slightly smearing your cone on his nose. He gasps and begins laughing, ”Oh, you’re so done for!”
 Young K
What a gentleman
He randomly surprises you with flowers at work
He opens your car door for you
Actually, he opens every door for you
Even when you said he didn’t have to
But he just loves to do simple gestures like that
He always makes sure you’re taken care of
Especially when you’re sick
”Baby, I don’t want you to get sick!”
”I don't care, you need to be cared for! Now eat your soup and take your medicine.”
He’s very protective of you
But not in a toxic possessive way
You’re just his baby, you know?
He wants to make sure you don’t get hurt
Another one who’s very playful
Although, not so much in bed
He’s dominant and never lets you top
But jesus, is he so fucking great
He’ll have you crying in pleasure within 2 minutes
And that’s just when he uses his fingers
Don’t be a brat to this man cause oh boy
You’ll get punished with spankings, overstimulation, and orgasm denial
He won’t stop until you’re begging
But if you aren’t a brat
Look forward to praising and getting rewarded with what you want
 Brian had taken you out on a picnic in an area that was very secluded and breathtaking, you laid in his arms, both overlooking the shallow river in front of you. Brian played with your hair as he hummed ’Fly Me to The Moon’ by Frank Sinatra, it was a scene out of a romance movie.  ”The water looks so refreshing,” you stated, glancing up at him. He smiles then gets up and pulls you up with him ”Let’s go see how ’refreshing it is.” You giggle and run to the river with him, the cool water came up to your knees and you smirked at Brian and splashed him, he gives you a shocked look and returns the smirk ”Oh, you're gonna get it.” You both have a splash battle, your laughs erupting into the area around you. It ends with you jumping into his arms, he deeply kisses you then walks back to the picnic blanket and you both lay down with him on top of you. One thing leads to another and you’re both making love as the sunsets and twilight appears, a million stars shining on you both.
Wonpil
Absolutely soft for you
Loves kissing you so much
And just touching you
You have movie nights together 
He can be such a romantic cliche 
But you love it 
He randomly surprises you with flowers 
”I saw them, and I thought of you!”
He has big heart eyes for you
You could be doing a mundane task and he's just leaning on the wall watching you with a smile
Sometimes when you bend over while he's watching
His heart eyes turn to lust 
And depending on whether he's in his dom or sub headspace
He either pushes you over the nearest surface and then fucks you until you're screaming
Or comes up behind you and whines for you to touch him while pressing his bulge against you
If he's in his dom headspace and you want your way
Start softly begging for him and then take his fingers and suck on them
He will give you exactly what you want 
His sub headspace is so sfusud
If you're sitting down, he will get on his knees
Place kisses up your legs and tell you how much he needs you
 You woke up and immediately called the dream you were having; it was a wet dream. The heat between your thighs was unbearable, you look over and see the Wonpil was still asleep, you sighed and decided to not wake him up, assuming he was exhausted after the previous night you had together. You slip your hand under your panties and begin rubbing your clit, your other hand covers your mouth to muffle the sounds trying to escape you. Just as you're about to push two fingers in, Wonpil’s voice fills the room ”What are you doing, Angel?” You halt your movements and widen your eyes, you begin to stutter while trying to find the words, his smirk is devilish as he hovers over you. ”I-I wasn't doing anything- I was j-” ”Don’t act so innocent, you had me pinned underneath you just last night,” He purrs into your ear, you crumble and start roaming your hands his body. ”Baby, I need you so much. Please touch me.” He leans down and places a kiss on your lips before replacing your hand in your panties with his own. 
 Dowoon
Another soft boy
He worships the ground you walk on
Makes sure you know how much he loves you everday
Ngl he is a little awkward at first in your relationship
But when he gets comfortable it’s amazing
You both have so much fun together
He tries to teach you how to play the drums
So patient with you and makes sure you don’t feel bad if you mess up
“Oops, not that one, Baby, you’re gonna hit the crash symbal not the hi-hat symbal. That’s okay though, I did that too when I was first learning! It took me forever to learn this part in this song.”
He’s always holding your hand
Anytime you ask him to help you with something he feels so happy
He loves it when you need him
And he loves it when you need him
When you need him, he feels so powerful and dominant
He’s definitely not a Hard Dom, he is sooo soft
He loves teasing you though
But when he is his usual submissive self
He is so pretty when he begs for you to fuck him
You caught him masturbating once and nearly fell apart when you heard him moaning your name
And you practically caved in when he looked up at you and pleaded for you to touch him
It was 2 A.M when you woke up to a call from Dowoon, he was on tour in a different country and even though it was only one more week until he was home, he was missing you a great deal. You groggily answer the phone, ”Hello?” ”Oh no, did I wake you up?” he asked, sounding a bit upset. You crack a small smile and reassuring him it's okay, besides you didn't have anything to do the next day, why not stay up all night talking to Dowoon? You both talk about each other's day, what was new and how his tour was going. There a small pause in the conversation before Dowoon speaks ”God...The things I would do just to see your face right now.” ”I know, Baby, I miss you so much right now.” ”One more week and then I'm cuddling you until the world ends.” You chuckle at his words, the both of you continue to talk until you end up falling asleep on the phone with him. Before Dowoon hung up, he said ”I love you so much, Baby, I'll see you when I get home.
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pilliepollie · 3 years
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Dowoon x Gender Neutral Reader Highschool au ONESHOT
Dowoon stands together with his friends as they celebrate their high school graduation. At last, he has finally tackled the grade school hurdle, but he has yet to face his biggest challenge yet, you. “I just need a little more time, “ “I’ll tell them soon,” “I still have some time.” His friends have been worried all year long and to their horror their best friend has yet to make a single move.
As the crowds of students dressed in their light blue graduation gowns, heads high up into the sky, cheering others on for making it this far, and heading towards their family and friends waiting to congratulate them, his eyes stare in your direction, as like if they were frozen in time. Watching you laugh and smile amongst your guardians, your eyes shimmering as it reflects the soon-to-be-summer sun. 
He smiles, his feet finally lifting off the ground as they bring him closer to the one he’s fallen head over heels for. A light push being given from his fellow classmates and he is off on the run. His breath becomes less rhythmic and harder for him to follow, his cap barely clinging on to his curly dark hair, gaining everyone’s attention as their heads all turn around in unison. 
*I have to tell them* *I have to tell them* *I have to tell them*
“Y/N!”
You turn around in response, a shocked expression spreads across your face as you see a disheveled boy sprinting towards you. You really had no reason to but you ran to him, you didn’t know why he was running to in you in such urgency but you still ran. Sort of like a gut feeling almost.
You both meet in the middle, all eyes on the two of you, but who gives a damn at this point. Both tired and out of breath, one not knowing what’s going on and the other knowing everything that’s going on.
Before Dowoon had the chance to speak up first you cut him off by fixing up his hair and brushing down his gown. “You look like a mess right now,” smiling as you try to tidy him back up. This was never a new thing for the two of you, you both had a class together, felt a connection between each other and became friends. Whether both of your minds have ever drifted outside of the platonic friendship bubble was always excruciatingly obvious, to everyone besides the two of you of course.
As someone who has always been the one to confess first, you waited this time, hoping that maybe someday he would realize he feels the same way and tell you. Although he felt strongly about his feelings towards you, he never said a word, not even once has he flirted with you. He was afraid to take a step, but you didn’t know.
“I... I have something to say.” His mouth slightly trembles.
“I know I should’ve told you sooner, so much sooner. But I like you, I’ve liked you for the longest time and I’m done hiding the way I feel about you. I was scared to tell you because I wasn’t sure if you felt the same way. I still don’t but I wanted to tell you now before it was too late. Gosh you’re really just going to stand there and say nothing? Please don’t look at me like that. Y/n.. please say something.. anything. It doesn’t have to be good jus- mhpf”
God his lips felt so soft, your lips perfectly fitting into his as you rest your hand on the side of his face, you could feel it burning up as you deepen the kiss. You hear the graduates around you cheer and holler, some you don’t even recognize but you appreciate the support. Your guardians, standing just outside their car in shock, one of them even had to close their mouth so a fly wouldn’t go in. 
“I like you too, do you know how long I’ve waited for this to happen? SINCE SOPHOMORE YEAR DOWOON. For someone who’s going to become an engineer in the future, you sure are dumb even when it comes to picking up even the most painfully obvious flirting.”
He laughed that goofy laugh of his, it would always make you forget what you just said.
“I’m sorry, but this time I won’t make you wait anymore. No more hesitating. I promise.” 
“Then where’s my second kiss? I’ll have you know I’ve been waiting for a long two minutes now Mr. Yoon.”
“My apologies, I’ll stop making you wait starting now.”
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imagineurfavs · 4 years
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Making Out w/ Day6
“Hi! could i request a making out with Day6 like you did with NCT please? thank you :))”
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Jae
relaxed.
the most chill make out session you could ever experience tbh
just a lot of very lazy, kinda sloppy kisses
lowkey a wet kisser lmao
likes to make out with you on top of him
his hands will be running up and down your back
you’ll feel his grip on you getting tighter and tighter if he ends up getting turned on lmao
9 times out of 10 will lead to something more
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Sungjin
gentle.
he’ll hold you as close as possibly can
soft little kisses
likes to kiss you near your ear so he can whisper sweet lil things to you
keeps his hands as close to the booty as possible whilst still being a gentleman lol
when he gets into its, his kisses are suuuuper slow and deep
literally the type of makeout sessions that make it feel like you’re the only people left in the whole world oof what a man
always pulls away and places a lil kiss on your forehead awh
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Young K
playful
doesn’t really have a go-to style, likes to keep things fun and funky fresh
always starts off super casual and lighthearted
lots of light pecks and slow kisses
can get pretty...assertive with his kisses lol
uses a lot of tongue
he’s the type to back you into a wall as he kisses you
always leaves it up to you as to whether to take things further
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Wonpil
restless
super fidgety, he likes to move around a lot lol
literally cannot ever keep his hands to himself
they usually settle on your hips though
you can totally feel his massive smile in the kiss its v cute
makes the teeny tiniest little noises every now and then
kiss along his jawline and he’ll become a whole mess lmao hell love it
depending how far yall take it, he’ll probably end up being super needy lol
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Dowoon
apprehensive
you’ll be able to feel his shaky breath against your skin before he kisses you lol
likes to make out sitting down, so y'all can get fully comfy
taps little rhythms on your sides
really not confident in his skills
you’ll have to take the lead lmao
uses a lot of tongue, but not necessarily on purpose
super eager, he’ll probably pop a boner just from making out lmao
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thepixelelf · 3 years
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[love me; love me not] Dowoon holds the plucked daisy gingerly between his fingers as he counts the petals. Nine, ten, eleven... An odd number, which means the first petal and the last will be the same.
And so he starts on loves me.
You love Dowoon. You love him not. You love him. You love him not—
"What are you doing?"
Looking up from where he's crouched on the grass, he sees you above him. The sun shines behind your head, slightly hiding your face in your own shadow, but Dowoon would recognize you even if he couldn't see your face at all.
You drop to your knees next to him and fit your hands around his, stopping his own hands from moving even though they were already frozen the moment he saw you. Slowly, you take the torn daisy from his grasp and bring it close to you, pouting.
Dowoon's hands feel cold.
"Poor flower," you say, one hand going to pick up a fallen petal. "What did it ever do to you, huh?"
"I..."
"Look at this, Dowoon." Bringing up the ripped petal, you press it to your cheekbone, just under the corner of your eye. "I'm crying. You see what you've done?"
But you're not crying. You're smiling.
Dowoon's lips curl up without him meaning to.
"So, do they love you?"
"Huh?"
You wave the daisy in front of you. "The person you were thinking about. Do they love you?"
He blinks. "I don't know."
"Well," you say, grabbing a book from your bag and opening it up to a random page. "No more flower fortune telling." The daisy presses semi-flat between the pages of the book when you shut it. "Plants feel pain too, you know. Plus—"
You place your hand on Dowoon's shoulder, your body heat soaking through his sweater and into his skin.
"—you're a charming guy. I bet they adore you just as much as I do."
Dowoon vows not to pluck any more flowers in their prime.
"You're probably right," he says with a smile. On purpose, this time.
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submissivekpop · 5 years
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day6 reaction to bringing home a stray and then waking up the next morning next to the most attractive naked person theyves ever seen (technically not a smutty scenario but anything can happen when u involve a hot naked stranger amirite) please and thank you💕
Sungjin
Quiet. Looks at the stranger in disbelief, but doesn’t dare to utter a sole word. His eyes scanning their body, he tries to understand whether it’s someone he knows, or a total stranger. Much to his dismay, he can’t remember the stranger’s name - nor he thinks he’s ever seen them before. Slowly starts to panic as he tries to figure out why there’s a naked person in his bed - and, most especially, why he can’t remember how they got there. Then, an epiphany. The dog! He came home with a huge stray dog yesterday, a dog he’s played with the entire evening, and he’s pretty sure it would be enough to scare the stranger, if it turned out they had bad intentions. The only problem? The dog is nowhere to be seen. His bedroom door is closed, and he knows for sure the dog was sleeping on his carpet. It should be somewhere, right? A dog that big, it can’t just disappear. Maybe it’s hiding somewhere, he thinks, before quickly peeking under the bed. Maybe, just maybe, it would have been better if he hadn’t done that. Before he can do anything to avoid it, he feels something heavy and hot against his back, something that accidentally pushes him right off the bed. Their hands caging him onto the ground, he feels them quickly moving your hips - as if they were wagging their tail, he thinks. «Good morning! Did you sleep well? Let’s go on a walk! No, let’s eat first! Actually, no, we can eat after going out! Let’s go out!»
Jae
Confused. Extremely confused. Thoughts racing in his mind, he has no idea how something like that could happen. He’s pretty sure he was the only one inside his apartment when he went to bed, and yet he woke up next to someone. A stranger. A hot stranger. Naked. W-What if…? No, that’s impossible, he’d remember that. But, maybe… no, it can’t be. Then, a sudden thought races through his mind. Where’s the cat? He came home with a cat, a stray cat he found while getting back from the studio. He looks around, scanning the room in search of his little furry friend, but he can’t find it anywhere. Then, just then, the person next to him moves, startling him. Funnily enough, he notices, they’re sleeping in the same spot where the cat was sleeping yesterday. May it be that…? No, of course not. A cat turning into a human? That’s some movie stuff. But, there again, this person keeps on making a strange noise, a sort of… purring. Thinks about waking them up, but is quick to reconsider his idea - you never know how a stranger might react, especially if you don’t remember letting them inside your own house. Panicked, he hides under the covers, turning his back to them, his breath almost impossible to hear. Tries to come up with a plan to sneak out from his room, but their arms suddenly capture him. «Don’t, I want you to pet me. And food. I want food.»
Young K
Weirdly aroused for no reason at all. Okay, to be honest, he did wake up aroused, and the sight of a naked body - in all its naked glory - certainly didn’t help his boner to go away. Quite the contrary, actually. The only problem with that? He has no idea why you’re there. Did he hook up with you? No, he’s pretty sure he came home alone. Well, alone with a small stray he found just outside of the studio. Speaking of, where is it? It’s small, sure, but it can’t disappear! Getting up, he starts looking for the animal, checking every inch of his room. Then, sighing, he turns back to the bed. «Looking for me?» the stranger says, smiling. Instinctively takes a step back before answering. «N-No, my pet.» The stranger tilts their head. «Oh, right» they say. «I guess I should tell you, then.» They take a deep breath, before saying something that makes him burst out laughing. «I’m your pet.» Visibly offended at his laugh, the stranger growls. Then, suddenly, a teasing smile appears on their face. «What? Would you rather be my pet?»
Wonpil
Weirdly smiles at the person laying next to him, who’s currently smiling back at him. his entire body feels like it’s on fire, and he’s pretty sure the stranger can see how red his face is despite the dim light in the room. «Hi» they say, gently caressing his cheek. «H-Hi» he stutters, desperately trying to remember the stranger’s name. And, most especially, why they happen to be naked. «Thanks for the food, it was exquisite» they say, but Wonpil really can’t understand what they’re talking about. He had dinner alone, yesterday, and it’s quite unlikely that he made food for someone in the middle of the night.
«S-Sorry, I don’t think I understand» he apologizes, hoping to get a proper explanation. «You gave me a bite of your food after you brought me home. It tasted really good. Also, thank you for bringing me home, I would have frozen to death, if you didn’t.» Now, he remembers it was raining when he came home. It was raining and he found a stray waiting right in front of the door of his building, so he took it home. C-Could it be that… can animals turn into humans? No, what a silly thought. He must be missing some important piece of information. Then, remembering the stranger is still naked, he stutters out another question. «D-Did we… did we… you know?» The stranger laughs, and he gets even more embarrassed. «Why do you ask? Would you ever fuck a rabbit?» they ask. At those words, he faints.
Dowoon 
Seems calm on the outside, but he’s internally screaming. A pair of eyes are silently staring at him, and he has no idea who those eyes belong to. Of course, they’re still attached to somebody’s head - head that, to be precise, is still connected to the body, or else it would be some sort of Frankenstein shit. The stranger smiles. 
«’morning, cutie» they say, in the most nonchalant tone he’s ever heard. «Thanks for, you know, picking me up» He looks at them - he’s certain he didn’t pick up anyone, especially not someone who looks this… hot. He came home alone, with a bag of take-away food, and a small animal he found on the street. Wait. He found a stray. He brought it home. He wakes up, and next to him there’s someone who thanks him for “picking me up”. Before even giving them time to explain, he gets out of the room screaming - such a drama queen.
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koos-euphoria · 4 years
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Hello!! Could I request a Day6 reaction to their female s/o being sore the next day after their first time? (just like the one you wrote for BTS)
Park Jaehyung:
Jae couldnt hold back the small smirk that shows on his face as he watches you have a slight limp. He tries to tease you about it only for you hit him lightly, sending him daggers. He gets up from his spot on the bed, helping you to the bathroom.
“Next time I’ll make sure you can’t walk a- OW, IM KIDDING BABY”
Park Sungjin:
Instantly is by your side, silently helping you with anything you need. Getting you water and food without even asking if you want any. Won’t stop giving forehead kisses.
“I’ve got you baby”
Kang Younghyun:
Cocky as fuck. Proud of himself because, he did that. Not only are you waddling from how good and hard he’s fucked you, but you are also covered in his marks. Teases the shit outta you. But of course he will still help you with everything you need.
“Maybe you shouldn’t scream harder next time” *smirk*
Kim wonpil:
A worried baby, will run around like a headless chicken, grabbing even thing and anything for you. A literal angel who praises the shit outta you. I’m sorry if a soft wonpil stan.
“Are you okay baby? I’ll get you that, stay there”
Yoon Dowoon:
On the outside he comes across very concerned and worried, an absolute gentlemen who is by your side helping you with every single thing. But on the inside he’s a cocky little shit, the devil himself.
“You want help with that baby? Next time i won’t go so hard”
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