went out with my friends two nights in a row and suddenly the sun is shining the birds are singing and the grass is greener
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hairtie with lee jihoon.
warning: reader has long hair.
a/n: my life hasn't been the same since realising he wears one on his wrist and i'm surprised i haven't noticed it sooner. but i have now and my life has been changed.
sweeping the hair out of your face, you mentally cursed yourself for not checking the weather when you knew you'll be having dinner at an outdoor restaurant with jihoon. you would have definitely worn your hair up if you had any idea it was going to be this windy tonight.
you place the glass you were trying to drink from down on the table before you so you can gather your hair aside and over your shoulder, hoping this would keep them from falling over your face but a strong breeze sweeps through yet again, causing your hair to go everywhere.
with an exasperated sigh, you gather your hair up into a ponytail as you rummage through your purse with your free hand to look for a hairtie, no longer having any regard for how long it took for you to style them. you mentally cursed yourself for the second time that night when you remember you'd left it on your dresser instead after the last time you'd used it.
you're about to release your hair from your grip when an arm appears right in front of your face and you look up to see your boyfriend. his face tilted down at you and a hint of a cheeky smile on his plush, rosy lips.
"take it," he moves his arm slightly, signalling for you to take the hairtie on his wrist.
you take it but not without giving him a questioning look first, "why do you have an extra hairtie?"
he sits down opposite you with a nonchalant shrug as he pulls his chair in, "i knew you probably needed one. it's not the first time you forgot to bring one with you."
you loop the hairtie around your ponytail one last time then rest your hands on the table, "thank you. my hair was really starting to annoy me. if you were to come even a few minutes later, i probably would have went and gotten my head shaved."
jihoon lets out a hearty laugh, he always found your dramatics amusing. "thank god there were no traffic and i came right on time then."
he reaches across the table to move a strand of hair you'd missed away from your face.
"why are you so surprised i have an extra hairtie though?" his soft eyes meet yours, "haven't you noticed i've started wearing one on my wrist ever since i started dating you?"
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this is what some gose rules sound like to me
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ā in which a bag of groceries make seungkwan measure the extent of your love
ā seungkwan x gn!reader ā cw: food, seungkwanās tits are out (._.)
thereās a tension growing in your upper back from carrying so many grocery bags on your own. giving yourself a quick shoulder rub, you make your way to your bedroom whose door is still shut.
carefully opening it, youāre relieved to see itās still pitch black inside; youāve apparently been quiet enough not to wake seungkwan up. or at least you have been until now:
āhey sunshineā, his drowsy voice greets you from the bed. in the dark, you can barely make out his arms stretching over his head. āwhere were you? what time is it?ā
he leans to the side to turn on your bedside lamp; the sight of his messy hair and sleepy eyes make your heart swoon just a little.
ā10 am. i went grocery shopping, figured the supermarket would be less crowded in the morningā, you reply, sitting next to him.
and you were right, there was practically no one in the aisles today; which was more than welcome considering you had to buy enough groceries to feed all twelve membersā stomachs tonight.
āyou should have woken me up!ā seungkwan protests, but the way his eyes are still struggling with adjusting to the light proves how much he needed to sleep in. āā¦did you find everything you wanted?ā he asks, lifting one end of the covers to invite you in.
you nod as you happily snuggle against his bare chest, something that might be due to the fact that most of his comfy t-shirts are hidden away on your side of the closet.
āi bought some peanut butter for the cookies, of course iāll also make regular ones for vernonā, you start explaining, trying to remember the items in your bags: āsome paper towels too. i also got some mangos to make those smoothies cheol told me about. oh and i found junās shampoo! the one that was sold out everywhere! he asked for two bottles just in case.ā
cheek pressed against his skin, you canāt really see his smile growing a bit more with every sentence. but something about the way his fingers start to gently rub your scalp lets you know how grateful heās feeling.
because not only have you made active efforts to remember these little details about the people he loves, youāve made them happily and willingly. as if loving him and loving the people he cares about naturally came hand in hand to you.
āi think itās about time i start gatekeeping youā, he eventually blurts out, bringing the covers up to your nose. āiāll call the guys, tell them tonight is cancelled. iām never letting you out in the world again.ā
a bashful smile tugging on your lips, you prop yourself up on an elbow to look at him: āyou canāt do that. you love showing me off too much. besides, we canāt rob the world of our insane chemistry.ā
your words draw a chuckle out of him, because not even him and his usual wittiness canāt deny what you just said.
āi love youā, he simply replies, his fingertips lightly scratching the back of your neck.
youāve been hearing these three words on a regular basis for the past couple of years, yet youāre still unable to suppress the giddiness in your eyes.
āiām glad you doā¦ because i paid the groceries with your credit cardā, you reply teasingly, but it doesnāt take more than a few seconds before you add a sincere: āi love you too.ā
basking in the intimacy of your old lampās yellowish hues, he leans forward to leave a delicate kiss on your lips, your breaths intertwining as his hand lays a bit flatter on your neck.
his smile echoes on your face when you finally break the kiss, as you watch him readjust his position to rest more comfortably on the pillow.
āyou know, i might not actually gatekeep you foreverā¦ but iām gonna borrow your freedom for one more hourā, he says, arms keeping you close to him, āiām not ready to start the day yet.ā
and for the next hour, neither of you can find their way back to sleep. instead, the room fills with waves of mundane conversations, laughter and soft kisses, reflecting the simple happiness of knowing you found the right person to spend a lifetime of mornings with.
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ā kisses with hoshi
ā (implied)husband!hoshi ā disgustingly fluffy, no plot :]
soonyoung kisses your forehead when he wants to show his love in a tender way. he does it when youāre brushing your teeth, or when youāre waiting in line before a concert, his arm keeping you close, or in those moments when his hands lay flat on your cheeks and he looks at you as if youāre the greatest gift of his life.
soonyoung kisses your cheek to hear the giggle that always bubbles out of you. he loves how your smile makes your cheekbones plumpier, like an invitation for him to keep kissing them. itās a subtle kiss in public, but a loud one when itās just the two of you curled up on the couch. itās a kiss of gratitude, a thank you for how happy you make him.
soonyoung kisses your hand when he senses you might need him. whether youāre intertwining fingers under the restaurant table or walking down the street, he always knows how and when to bring your hand up to his mouth to leave a reassuring kiss on its back. or sometimes on your fourth finger, his lips meeting your ring to let you know heāll always be there for you.
soonyoung kisses your stomach because heās napping on top of you. half-asleep, itās like his lips are unconsciously drawn to your skin, slowly kissing it while your fingernails lightly graze his scalp. heāll kiss it one last time when heās fully awake, looking up to you with eyes full of love before coming to lie down by your side.
soonyoung kisses your neck right after whispering how much he loves you. sometimes heās hugging your back, just watching you do mundane things that make his heart swell with love. sometimes heās actively trying to get a reaction out of you, which when it happens always makes him feel stupidly proud; because heāll always feel proud of being loved by you.
soonyoung kisses your lips because heāll never get tired of the way they dance against his. leaving for work? a kiss. saying good morning? goodnight? a kiss. handing him a cup of coffee? a kiss. because even the quick ones bear so much affection for each other, a reminder that he has all he needs as long as youāre by his side.
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2/13 done š¤© (iām so slow help)
had an idea for an ot13 series thatās actually doable and not some huge ass fic iāll never finish EVERYONE CHEERED
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swee-hee-heet venomnomnom
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ā kisses with hoshi
ā (implied)husband!hoshi ā disgustingly fluffy, no plot :]
soonyoung kisses your forehead when he wants to show his love in a tender way. he does it when youāre brushing your teeth, or when youāre waiting in line before a concert, his arm keeping you close, or in those moments when his hands lay flat on your cheeks and he looks at you as if youāre the greatest gift of his life.
soonyoung kisses your cheek to hear the giggle that always bubbles out of you. he loves how your smile makes your cheekbones plumpier, like an invitation for him to keep kissing them. itās a subtle kiss in public, but a loud one when itās just the two of you curled up on the couch. itās a kiss of gratitude, a thank you for how happy you make him.
soonyoung kisses your hand when he senses you might need him. whether youāre intertwining fingers under the restaurant table or walking down the street, he always knows how and when to bring your hand up to his mouth to leave a reassuring kiss on its back. or sometimes on your fourth finger, his lips meeting your ring to let you know heāll always be there for you.
soonyoung kisses your stomach because heās napping on top of you. half-asleep, itās like his lips are unconsciously drawn to your skin, slowly kissing it while your fingernails lightly graze his scalp. heāll kiss it one last time when heās fully awake, looking up to you with eyes full of love before coming to lie down by your side.
soonyoung kisses your neck right after whispering how much he loves you. sometimes heās hugging your back, just watching you do mundane things that make his heart swell with love. sometimes heās actively trying to get a reaction out of you, which when it happens always makes him feel stupidly proud; because heāll always feel proud of being loved by you.
soonyoung kisses your lips because heāll never get tired of the way they dance against his. leaving for work? a kiss. saying good morning? goodnight? a kiss. handing him a cup of coffee? a kiss. because even the quick ones bear so much affection for each other, a reminder that he has all he needs as long as youāre by his side.
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ā kisses with hoshi
ā (implied)husband!hoshi ā disgustingly fluffy, no plot :]
soonyoung kisses your forehead when he wants to show his love in a tender way. he does it when youāre brushing your teeth, or when youāre waiting in line before a concert, his arm keeping you close, or in those moments when his hands lay flat on your cheeks and he looks at you as if youāre the greatest gift of his life.
soonyoung kisses your cheek to hear the giggle that always bubbles out of you. he loves how your smile makes your cheekbones plumpier, like an invitation for him to keep kissing them. itās a subtle kiss in public, but a loud one when itās just the two of you curled up on the couch. itās a kiss of gratitude, a thank you for how happy you make him.
soonyoung kisses your hand when he senses you might need him. whether youāre intertwining fingers under the restaurant table or walking down the street, he always knows how and when to bring your hand up to his mouth to leave a reassuring kiss on its back. or sometimes on your fourth finger, his lips meeting your ring to let you know heāll always be there for you.
soonyoung kisses your stomach because heās napping on top of you. half-asleep, itās like his lips are unconsciously drawn to your skin, slowly kissing it while your fingernails lightly graze his scalp. heāll kiss it one last time when heās fully awake, looking up to you with eyes full of love before coming to lie down by your side.
soonyoung kisses your neck right after whispering how much he loves you. sometimes heās hugging your back, just watching you do mundane things that make his heart swell with love. sometimes heās actively trying to get a reaction out of you, which when it happens always makes him feel stupidly proud; because heāll always feel proud of being loved by you.
soonyoung kisses your lips because heāll never get tired of the way they dance against his. leaving for work? a kiss. saying good morning? goodnight? a kiss. handing him a cup of coffee? a kiss. because even the quick ones bear so much affection for each other, a reminder that he has all he needs as long as youāre by his side.
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ā kisses with hoshi
ā (implied)husband!hoshi ā disgustingly fluffy, no plot :]
soonyoung kisses your forehead when he wants to show his love in a tender way. he does it when youāre brushing your teeth, or when youāre waiting in line before a concert, his arm keeping you close, or in those moments when his hands lay flat on your cheeks and he looks at you as if youāre the greatest gift of his life.
soonyoung kisses your cheek to hear the giggle that always bubbles out of you. he loves how your smile makes your cheekbones plumpier, like an invitation for him to keep kissing them. itās a subtle kiss in public, but a loud one when itās just the two of you curled up on the couch. itās a kiss of gratitude, a thank you for how happy you make him.
soonyoung kisses your hand when he senses you might need him. whether youāre intertwining fingers under the restaurant table or walking down the street, he always knows how and when to bring your hand up to his mouth to leave a reassuring kiss on its back. or sometimes on your fourth finger, his lips meeting your ring to let you know heāll always be there for you.
soonyoung kisses your stomach because heās napping on top of you. half-asleep, itās like his lips are unconsciously drawn to your skin, slowly kissing it while your fingernails lightly graze his scalp. heāll kiss it one last time when heās fully awake, looking up to you with eyes full of love before coming to lie down by your side.
soonyoung kisses your neck right after whispering how much he loves you. sometimes heās hugging your back, just watching you do mundane things that make his heart swell with love. sometimes heās actively trying to get a reaction out of you, which when it happens always makes him feel stupidly proud; because heāll always feel proud of being loved by you.
soonyoung kisses your lips because heāll never get tired of the way they dance against his. leaving for work? a kiss. saying good morning? goodnight? a kiss. handing him a cup of coffee? a kiss. because even the quick ones bear so much affection for each other, a reminder that he has all he needs as long as youāre by his side.
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ā (perfect bf!)joshua x gn!reader
ā warnings: none i think! reader is wearing a dress?
it sounds so clichĆ© youāre not even sure you could say it out loud, but you simply cannot take your eyes off of your boyfriend.
itās not so much his impeccable outfit (which took him weeks to finally settle on), perfectly combed hair or flawless skin that particularly catch your attention. itās the ease with which heās been navigating the crowd, offering bright smiles to everyone, finding exactly the right words to say and to whom, shaking hands when expected, all like he had been part of your family for decades.
āyouāre staringā, joshua whispers from a corner of his mouth, his hand still holding yours.
his words make you abruptly snap out of your daydreaming. visibly startled, your eyes widen as you focus back on the wedding toast unfolding in front of your eyes. joshua purses his lips together, cheeks slightly puffed as he stifles a laugh.
still silently as not to disrupt anything, you try to nudge him but his reflexes are too good, and he ends up smoothly grabbing your arm to link it with his. the shadow of amused smiles start to grow on your faces, just as the brideās mother finishes her speech, setting off claps and cheers throughout the crowd of guests.
your arms still linked together, you decide to follow the few guests who are heading towards the bar, internally praying that no family members will try to start a conversation with either of you; although youāre certain joshua would handle it impeccably.
āthat speech was beautifulā, you say, looking at the newlywedsā table while joshua asks the barista for two refills. āiām pretty sure i cried at some point.ā
āi think we both didā, he admits, his fingers dancing around the strap of your dress, āhey, do you want to go outside? get some fresh air before dessert?ā
you take your drink back with a polite smile before grabbing your boyfriendās hand. āthatās a polite way of saying you need a break from my familyā, you tease, leading him to the nearest exit, one that you know leads to a small balcony overlooking the buildingās backyard.
the sun has set a couple of hours ago, only leaving the yellowish lights from inside light up joshuaās features. strands of hair delicately brush against his forehead, in a way thatās slightly more sophisticated than when it gets tousled overnight.
sipping his drink with a tipsy smile, he sighs contently, elbows resting on the railing.
āhow crazy would it be if i proposed to you right now?ā, he asks out of the blue.
you let out a chuckle, refusing to have any over-the-top reaction just like he probably expects you to.
āso crazyā you simply reply before taking another sip, still looking straight ahead.
but the sound of joshua clearing his throat has you suddenly looking to your left. or rather, down to your left where heās getting down on one knee.
āā¦shua, what are you doing?ā you ask, your voice slightly wavering with uncertainty.
his response is not immediate. instead, he keeps on looking at you, eyelashes fluttering as his smile grows fonder. your palms are getting clammy, suddenly your clothes start to feel a bit too hot, a bit too tight.
ātying my shoesā, he finally speaks up, handing you his glass: ādo you mind holding that for me?ā
āyouāre such an idiot joshua hongā, you scoff, rolling your eyes before flicking his forehead with two fingers.
looking proud of his little prank, he stands back up on his feet to wrap an arm around your waist, pressing a loud kiss on your temple:
āiāll do it for real one day, donāt worryā, he says without a hint of doubt, ābut itāll be our own day, iām not stealing someone elseās. youāre too special for that.ā
this time, you find yourself unable to suppress your genuine reaction, and a flustered giggle escapes you as he pulls you even closer to him.
you stay like that for a few minutes, sharing silent thoughts about this special day of yours, but also wondering how youāll manage to actually take your eyes off of him when the time comes.
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idk about you guys but iād rather sit naked on a hot grill than ever get a fancall with minghao bc what if i donāt pass the vibe check????
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had an idea for an ot13 series thatās actually doable and not some huge ass fic iāll never finish EVERYONE CHEERED
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my bitch pose is naaastyy
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gia!! congrats on 300+ š©·š©µ
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tysmmm angel š©·š©· and also thank u for your support! i donāt say it enough but i really appreciate it!!!! <33
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