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are you perhaps @minthyuk202523 on ig
I am🤠💕
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parkjess · 3 years
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Dumbass// Park Minhyuk+Jinwoo
Request: Jinjin and Rocky are friends of y/n & they get jealous bc they both secretly like her & they fight.
Genre: Fluff
“Psst.”
You turn your head immediately as the teacher keeps talking about the usual boring topics.
“Y/n.” You hear whispers from the other side and turn to you friend, Jinwoo who was curious if you’re going to the prom, not yet asking if you have a date to the most exciting day of school year.
-“What?” You dramatically reply, trying not to catch too much attention from the other classmates but it seems like everyone are looking at you two. “Prom.” He mouths and as you just successfully read his lips, the teacher cuts you off. -“Am I interrupting you two, Miss and Mr?” The teacher says, crossing his arms against his chest and the entire class turn to look at you, except for one person.
You bow your head towards the teacher and apologize, feeling your cheeks heat up from embarrassment, slapping your own forehead and laugh.
“Are you dumb? Do you realize you always get y/n in trouble?” Minhyuk says coldly to Jinwoo, without looking at his direction as his hand keeps writing sentences in his notebook. -“Hey, it’s not that Mr. Kim didn’t say anything to me though. I also get myself in trouble.” Jinwoo replies with a giggle and sticks the pen between his teeth. -“Why do you even care? I’m her friend just like you are.” He raises an eyebrow, and goes back to not listening to a word Mr. Kim says.
The bell rings, after packing your things, you head to your friends’ desk as you always do but notice their both indifferent expressions.
“What’s wrong with you two?” You laugh, it takes you a few seconds to realize they’re annoyed by each other. -“Nothing, let’s just have lunch.” Minhyuk says and pushes Jinwoo’s shoulder slightly as he walks out of the classroom.
“Park Minhyuk.” You call him by his full name, and they both know that there’s a reason to be worried when you do so. He stops but never turns around to you, you face his back, Jinwoo follows his own lead and heads to the cafeteria.
-“Nothing, he never notices he gets you in trouble.” Minhyuk says when he turns to you and you take a step closer. “Are you talking about what happened in class?” You ask and he nods, making eye contact with you finally. “Why would- ugh Minhyuk!” You sigh, grab his wrist and drag him to the cafeteria. “We do it all the time, don’t let it bother you, I don’t want my two best friends to be annoyed by each other with that sulky face you two have.” He looked down because you didn’t notice he cares for you more than you think he does, but he didn’t even mean to fight for you to know it.
“Yah, what’s that-OH my god.” The next morning was lovely until Jinwoo entered the classroom with a bruise under his eyes, looks like it was bleeding until not long ago.
-“Y/n. Just leave it.” He gripped onto your wrist, slightly harsh at first but as soon as he realized it, he let go. “Minhyuk did it to you, didn’t he?” You ask and he just walks to his seat and places his backpack on Minhyuk’s seat, you didn’t take a second to understand you were right and that Minhyuk won’t come to school today.
You took your phone out of the back pocket of your jeans, texting Minhyuk.
You: What tf park minhyuk?!!!
It took him only few seconds to read your message, wondering what he should respond with.
Hyuk: You just never realize who’s the bad guy in situations y/n
You: Wtf are you talking about? I realize what I see and that’s your damn punch in Jinwoo’s face
Hyuk: You’re doing that again
You: doing what???
Hyuk: defending him. Like you always do.
You knew that he’s only uses punctuation marks whenever he’s upset or serious.
You: I’m coming over, I hate maths anyways
He left you on seen, usually you would care if he left you on seen but you weren’t in the mood getting more confused nor angry because of him.
You and Minhyuk are close as siblings, that you had a spare key to his house. Little did you know he’s feelings for you were more than for a sister.
“Minh-“ you knock on his door, calling his name but he opens it before you get to finish it, he noticed the smell of your perfume as he always does from kilometers away. “I need explanations.” You say, stepping inside and closing the door behind you. -“I think you need some coffee first.” He says and heads to the fridge to get you a can of your favorite coffee flavor.
“Now explain.”
-“I have nothing to explain.”
He takes a seat on the sofa, turns on the TV and sits back comfortably. Your jaw dropped since you never saw him acting like that. “That’s not you Minhyuk, what the hell is going on?”
He doesn’t even spare a look at you, just playing with the remote control and looking for something random to watch on Netflix. “Listen, I came all the way here from school-“
-“That’s 4 minutes away.”
“Shut up,” you grab the remote from his hand and turn off the TV, it was way too much for you for one morning.
-“Why can’t you never see things as they are? You’re too complicated y/n.” He sits up, a vein is showing on his forehead. “What things? Are we not speaking the same language? I can’t understand you lately.” You sigh, exhausted from all this.
-“You take his side, when I am the one to always take yours.” He confesses, makes you look up at him, he looks upset. “Well I’m sorry but he didn’t PUNCH YOUR FACE EARLY IN THE MORNING?!”
-“I was nervous and furious. Do you really think I would be able to do that just because I have a fist?”
“What do you mean-“
-“I did it because he always harms you and you don’t even notice… aish.” He mumbles the last word under his breath and stands up, heading to the kitchen.
“What’s up with you two recently? Acting strange like-“ you follow him while saying those words, suddenly he pushes you against the wall lightly yet too fast for your brain to realize what he just did. “Minhy-“ you were about to call him but he acts quicker than you can concentrate and attaches his lips against yours, holding your neck with one hand as the other is on the wall behind you.
-“Still don’t realize anything?” He asks as he pulls away, his face is still few inches from yours, his lips taste like the greatest coffee flavor. “I don’t think so, try again.” You tell him, pulling him by the shirt closer to you, tilting your head and tasting his lips.
“Dumbass.” You say once you pull away, both of you can’t help but smile at each other, hearts racing. “Why would you punch his face?” You we’re still on cloud nine from his chaste kisses but had to figure things out. -“He likes you too, dumbass.” He repeats after you.
“Who else does?” You ask with a smirk, trying to make him say that, still gripping on his shirt.
-“Ah- exhausting.” He rolls his eyes.
-“I like you, a lot, y/n.” He finally says, his eyes shine like the brightest star in the night skies.
“Okay, that’s still not a reason.” You tease him, you could swear he can hear the beating of your heart after he said those words.
“I like you too, Minhyuk. Dumbass.”
-“Is that my second name now?”
“Good idea.”
-“Don’t even think about it-“
You cut him off by pulling him again for a sweet kiss.
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parkjess · 3 years
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Fries/Yoon sanha
Request: Pov; you're watching his live (he knows it) and you text him something romantic or cheesy to see his reaction, and he looks at the camera this way
Pairing: female reader x Yoon sanha
Fluff
you: I miss you
You: I wish you could be here with me right now
You: Eating fries…👀
Sending Sanha tons of messages while watching his live was one of your favorite things to do because you know he can’t ghost you and as well see his reaction to your texts.
Once you teased him about the fries, which is your favorite Friday afternoon snack, he pouted and looked cutely into the camera.
You laughed at his cuteness and sent another message.
You: That little pout, how cute
You: I wish I could kiss those cherry lips
Looking at the screen again after sending those two, you notice not only his lips were as red as cherries, when he smiled shyly, trying to hide his blush from millions of viewers.
You: I saw that
Ddana❤️🐣: You better stop making me blush on live unless you want me to take the wheel and go back home
You: that’s just another reason for me to make you blush
Ddana❤️🐣: oh right
Ddana❤️🐣: But seriously baby. Stop. I miss you so badly I could cry now
You: how cheesy~
Ddana❤️🐣: I love you too🙄
You: I know🤪🍟😘❤️
Ddana: did you have to-
You: 🍟🍟🍟
Ddana❤️🐣: 😡😠
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parkjess · 3 years
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Along the river// Yoon Sanha
Fluff
Yoon sanha x female reader
Request: When you are a skater girl and meet sanha in the city river area and he defends u from weirdos
You were taking a break, finally, from your busy daily life.
Grabbed your skateboard, headed to the Han river; your favorite place to chill whether it’s alone or with a friend.
Feeling the cold breeze brushing your hair away looked just as good as you imagined and always saw in movies, it was golden hour as the sun set far away from your sight, yet sunlight lines spread all over the light blue skies.
It was lightly crowded, especially couples were going on romantic sunset dates there or families having picnics. Laugher of children while running filled the air with happy vibes and made you smile to yourself as you throw your board on the ground and jump on it. Enjoying the moment that hits exactly when your favorite part of the song you’re listening to in your earphones comes.
A tall guy approached you, he looks about your age but it’s usually the type you know that make fun of others, and you had a bad feeling about it.
“Hello, beautiful.” He said, smirking at you while scanning every single inch of your body. -“Huh?” You replied with a sour face, you knew what energy he brings on with his presence, and you didn’t like it. “Can I?” He asks as he puts his foot on your skateboard, holding it harshly. -“Who said you can?” Luckily, you taught yourself to never be to nice to strangers, especially not like him, since you’ve got hurt many times for being too nice at first impression.
“Look at you…” he smirks and looks back, apparently at his other fuckboy group of friends. -“Listen dude I-“ you started saying but was cut off in the middle of your sentence by another guy.
“Leave.” He stood tall near you, throwing his long arm around your shoulder. You were startled by his touch but felt comfortable with his palm holding the top of your shoulder.
And it worked just like magic. That jerk realized you’re not one to play with like the girl he thought you are, and Sanha was a big part of it, with only one word and one action.
“Hey, Are you okay?” Sanha lets go of his grip on you, fixing himself. -“Yes, thank you, although you scared me to death, I didn’t even see your shadow.” You say and giggle in the end to release the awkward tension. “Sorry for that, won’t happen again.” He tucks both his hands into the pockets of his pants and chuckles; having his shy smile spread prettily and lowers his face. -“Let’s hope.” You meant the situation, not him holding you tightly, that was kinda nice though, you thought.
-“Yeah, anyways y/n, do you skate? I never saw you here before.” He calls your name, you loved how smooth it sounds when it comes out of his lips. “How do you know my name?” You ask, picking up your board and you both start walking along the road.
-“We’re in the same math class, oh, you never see me because I sit in the back. I’m Sanha.” He introduces himself, how cute his smile is.
“No it’s probably because I never listen in math class.” You joke and he laughs his full of charm laugh, tickling your ears.
And like this, you kept talking for hours, walking along the river together, finding common topics you shared as the sun sets peacefully.
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parkjess · 3 years
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Snow/ Moonbin
Angst, fluff
Request: y/n and Bin got into an argument but it snowed and they make up
“Why do you freaking care about it if I don’t?” Your voice cracks, the tears were stuck and choked you from the inside. -“Because I care for you, have you thought about it?” He yells back.
It was too silly for a good reason to argue with your boyfriend, you love each other but everytime you get into an argument you felt like taking the door out of its place and throw it on him. Well, fortunately you knew how to brush these thoughts away. Bin took his bag and headed towards the door, he knew you too well and thought you just needed some time to yourself to calm down.
“Where would you go? It’s 2am.” You cross your arms against your chest and lean on the wall, waiting for him to turn around and throw his bag back on the soft. -“Anywhere but to keep arguing with people I love and care for.” His words were like a knife to your heart, you love him too deep inside, but anger filled you at the moment. He seems to sound hurt, he is.
As soon as he left your place, you were sinking deep in your thoughts. Somehow, tears haven’t left your eyes, although you were able to cry when feeling like this.
Your eyes notice the ground outside cover in white, it was beautiful. Too beautiful. It made you feel just a little bit better.
And then you noticed his shadow.
It was freezing cold outside and now also snowing, you just couldn’t leave him there, no matter what your temporary emotions are. You heart aches at the thought of him walking down the cold streets in the middle of the night.
You walked towards your door, looking at him standing there like a snowman, standing still. He didn’t plan leaving anyways. Well, that’s what he let you think.
“Let’s forget about it, just… can you please come in and not stand there like that?” You raise your voice for him to hear and he turns around, the slightest smile appears, exposing his shaking teeth. -“Only if you make hot chocolate.” He playfully replies. “That’s all? Well, I’d stop the snow for you if I could.” His heart warms at your words, although it feels like freezing outside where he still stood.
-“I’d do the same for you.” He says when he approaches and enters your place.
“I know.” You shortly reply and head together to the kitchen.
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parkjess · 3 years
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Kiss scene// Yoon sanha
Female reader x Yoon sanha ft Astro members
Summary: y/n gets jealous when Sanha shares his first kiss scene on his new drama
This was requested on my Instagram (@minthyuk202523) so this is fictional. Every sanha biased here I hope y’all won’t cancel me for writing a kiss scene au since he’s rumored to play in a new drama irl🤓♥️ love y’all.
“Y/n, aren’t you excited? Your boyfriend’s drama is finally airing today.” Bin asks as you grab the big popcorn bowl from the counter and go back to have a sit near Sanha. -“Of course I am. I’m proud of you, you know that, right?” You turn your head to Sanha, making sure you have a fake smile plastered on your face.
You were the most proud person of him, but you couldn’t help being jealous he has a kissing scene with a girl who is not you. So you smiled through the pain your heart been through for all this time, and you know that soon it will be better, or worse.
Sanha places a soft kiss on your forehead and pulled you closer to his embrace, you’re now half laying in his arms, hugging the snack bowl in your own embrace.
The kiss scene was the last scene of the first episode, which you didn’t know because your sweet boyfriend didn’t want to ruin and spoil you, or get you jealous and worry about it. -“It’s now, isn’t it?” Right when you asked Sanha if the current scene is the one you think of, not taking your eyes off the screen, it makes everyone holler and cheer. Your heart is only squeezed harder than the thought of it when your eyes see his lips touch another’s.
All of their eyes landed on you after being overwhelmed from Sanha’s kiss scene, and you looked down to avoid any attention, which didn’t really work for you.
“Hey… baby…” Sanha is tapping on your shoulder, caressing it softly as you stay quiet, and then get up and leave to your shared bedroom with him, shutting the door behind you, leaving the boys speechless.
Sanha didn’t run after you from one simple reason, he wanted to let you be and understood your feelings since he knows that’s how he would react if you were having a kissing scene with another man.
He first waited for the boys to leave, he also knew they won’t be staying for much longer since it’s Friday night and already too late. They usually would stay until midnight at your place to watch movies and hang out together on fridays since it’s their only free day of the week. You could hear them saying their goodbyes from your bedroom and tried your best to fix yourself, drying off your tears so Sanha won’t worry too much and as you thought, he opened the bedroom door the moment they left.
“Hey… can I?” He asked, always so thoughtful and caring about you, no matter what. Although you were facing the opposite side, he knew you’re not asleep yet.
He stepped in when you just nodded and closed the door behind him, joining you. He first wrapped his arm around your curled up figure, not saying a word.
“Baby…” he whispers into your ear and places a soft kiss on your neck. Usually at this point you would turn around to him and steal couple more kisses, but right now all you could think about is that scene, added to dozens of question you wanted to ask but just didn’t want to talk about.
“You know I only love you, there was nothing there besides a kiss. Can you look at me at least?” His hand caresses your side, making an attempt to turn you to his side and face him.
“I’d act the same if it was you there with another guy and you know it. That’s why I also didn’t say it’s in the first episode, I wanted you to be happy for me. I’m sorry y/n.”
-“I always will be, don’t you know that?” You suddenly turn at once, facing him too close, and that scene never leaves your head, it was all you could see especially when you were this close to him. You manage to look away and your eyes run to stare at the white ceiling, empty as your mind was at the moment, yet full of emotions.
-“Don’t apologize, it’s not your fault.” You continue. You could feel his eyes glancing at you, scanning every inch of your face to analyze your feelings but it was clear enough you both knew how the other is feeling.
“Y/n-“
-“I know what you’re going to say. You’re sorry you didn’t tell me and blah blah… but it hurts like hell, can you please just let me be?” You soften your tone of voice so he won’t misunderstand your words. Tears tears choked you from inside, and you knew there was nothing to do. “You’re right… I’ll just leave you for tonight…” he says and is about to get off bed but the grip on his wrist stops him and puts him back next to your place. -“I only need you by my side when I say I want you to let me be, if I wasn’t clear…” you whisper and make him wrap his arm around your waist, turning to the other side as he pulls the covers on both of you and spoon you, playing with your hair until you fall asleep.
“I love you y/n.”
-“The regular answer from me.” You murmur in your sleepy voice, somehow still mad, yet you had to say it back in some way.
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parkjess · 3 years
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Lazy together// Park Minhyuk
Fluff
Summary: Minhyuk has to stay home after surgery and you take care of him
Note: I hope he’s okay, our baby got his appendix removed 🥺 get well soon pmh❤️
“Don’t you dare to move, Park Minhyuk. I’m warning you.” You point your finger to your boyfriend who tried to get out of the bed just when you turned your back to him.
He wasn’t in the best condition, especially not to move his body too much after the surgery he had to go through. -“I wanna drink some water...” he stretched out his arm and his brows furrowed in pain, right as you noticed it and he went back to laying on the comfortable bed, you ran to him, tucking the covers over his wounded body.
“From now on, I’m your servant. Just ask for anything you need, okay? Anything.” You sarcastically say but on the other hand was completely serious. You know he had difficulty staying in bed all day, he’s a dancer, a hard working one. If not the appendix surgery he would probably be at the practice room right now and not resting too many hours at home. But it is a relief for both of you at some point, because he’s never home and you don’t get to spend time together.
He smirked at the thought of you doing everything he wants you to do, and agreed with a smile. You’re sitting on the bed beside him, caressing the side of his face, moving any strands of hair out of it, exposing more of his gorgeous bare face. -“You don’t really think I’ll bother you with my stuff all day, right?” He asks, taking your caressing hand in his and holds it close to his heart. “I know you won’t, but I’m ready to give you the moon if you want it.” You reply, appreciating every single inch of his face, narrowing your gaze at his lips and back to his eyes.
-“I don’t want the moon, I just want you to stay here with me.” He says and places a soft, small kiss on the back of your hand and back to caressing it. “Liar, you said you want to drink. Let me bring it.” You say jokingly, kissing the tip of his nose and heading to the kitchen to bring him a water bottle.
-“Thanks baby, now can we please be lazy together?” He said, only lifting his head a bit to take a quick sip of cold water.
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parkjess · 3 years
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His shirt// Wong Yukhei
Fluff, suggestive, friends to lovers(?)
Female reader x Lucas
You were making your bed after taking a quick shower, you just like how things are always on point in your bedroom, and hate when it’s messy.
“Oh my god, you’ll never know how to knock on a door do you?” You turn around to your housemate, Yukhei, who was leaning comfortably with all that height of his against your bedroom door. -“Don’t pretend you don’t like it when I surprise you.” He says with a smirk, as always, his brown big almond eyes are shining from the warm lights you have in your room and his lips are stretched to a teasing smile.
“What do you want, dumbass?” You roll your eyes and turn back to stretch your bed sheets around the mattress’ corners, exposing your bare thighs when your short pair of shorts are shown as your oversized shirt goes up a bit too much. -“Have you seen my shir- is that my shirt?” He points at your body, wearing his white T-shirt that is extremely comfortable to you, even more than most of your own clothes.
“You’re always walking around shirtless anyways, by the way, I think imma keep it.” You say and throw a pillow to its place, only if you’d look at him, you’d notice the smile that formed softly and played on his lips, biting down onto his bottom one while thinking about you wearing his clothes. These thought excited his inner babie self.
-“Well, I didn’t allow it. But you can keep it since it looks good on you.” He takes few steps closer, closing the door behind him. “Thanks, big guy.” You throw another nickname you just gave him to the air, earning a giggle from him.
-“Why did you make your bed if it’s gonna be ruined anyways?” He suddenly says as you throw the dirty sheets into the laundry basket, raising an eyebrow at his sudden words, trying to hide your smirk. “What are you talking about...?” You lower your voice, wondering if he was thinking about you the same way you do about him.
-“Look at you, you’re completely red!” He laughs at your crimson red cheeks, -“You’re so cute...” he continues as you give him a death glare, taking the pillow you just put neatly on the bed, just when your about to throw it on him he grabs your wrist, stopping you and gripping on your waist with his free hand, pulling you closer to his half naked body. The pillow finds its way to the floor whilst both Yukhei and you stare into each other’s eyes deeply. “Stop driving me crazy.” You whisper to him as you realize your faces are only few centimeters apart, feeling his hot breathe on you, your heart skipped a beat or two. -“I can ask for the same thing.” He replied, narrowing his eyes at your lips and back to your eyes, playing with your mind. “Just-“ when you were just about to ask him to kiss you, he crashes his plump lips against yours, tightening his grip on your shirt a bit to pull you even closer as your hands hold his neck, fingers traveling to the back of it and into his hair while you kiss him back passionately.
You both tilt your heads rhythmically and smile through the kiss, and when you both feel like it, he bits gently on your bottom lip, pulling it ever so slightly with his teeth, being too careful to not hurt you. “Yukhei-“ his name slips out of your mouth naturally as if you’ve been imagining this moment all your life now, it made him smirk against your lips as his kisses become deeper and soundful.
Your hands move to his broad shoulders just to hold them tight enough as he pushes you down on your bed, going on top of your body, hovering you. Your hands remain on his clavicles as your fingers softly caress his smooth skin, going down to explore more of his muscular chest and back to his shoulders.
“I think I might steal couple more shirts from you if that’s what it leads to.” You take a breath to say, and he giggles.
-“I might give them to you myself.” He replies and back to kissing his way down to your neck, taking his time on each spot, loving every inch of your body.
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parkjess · 3 years
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Distraction// Yoon Sanha
Fluff
“How was it?” You ask your friend, bin, who just finished his own exam, exiting the classroom after everyone else had left. He was usually that smart guy that takes long time to think and gets eventually A+ for his hard work. -“It was good, I think? I mean... it was different from what I expected but I-“ he lowers his voice and stops talking when his head turns to the side to notice Sanha, who caught your attention with his weird expressions, you laugh at him.
The hallways are getting empty as you both stare at each other and bin’s brows furrow. Sanha’s little crush on you was visible only to your friends, but never to you, although now all you could think of is their teasing about him always trying to make you laugh and never fails to.
-“Y/n...? Are you even listening to me...” bin murmurs and snaps his fingers at you as you hit Sanha’s chest playfully. -“Ugh, never mind.” He mumbles to himself, you could barely hear what he before he picks up his backpack from the floor and leaves. “Great, look what you did!” Sanha teases you once you turn to see Bin leaving and run after follow him. “No no no bin, stop. Sorry, I- he distracted me.” You look down shyly and apologize. -“It’s okay, I was about to go home anyways. See you later y/n.” He said with a smile, not even the type to get mad at you.
He didn’t even hug you goodbye and he left your sight. “It’s all your fault, dumbass.” You hit Sanha’s arm as he laughs his evil laugh.
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parkjess · 3 years
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Hi dear! Can I request for a fluff where optional bias constantly pouting and touching his lips in front of you on purpose to hint you to kiss his lips, but you're being oblivious so he starts to whine, and when you finally get his hint you shower him with kisses? Thank you so much!
Note: I have to apologize. I sincerely don’t know when this was requested and I just found it in my inbox. So sorry!🙏🏻
Thank you for requesting♥️
Pure fluff
His favorite meal// optional bias
“Hey... baby...cooking dinner? ” your boyfriend who just got out of the shower approaches you with a back hug as you stir the noodles in the boiling pot carefully. He places a kiss behind your ear and a smaller one between your shoulder and neck, which made you shiver a bit and giggle.
-“Stop, baby~ it’s hot, we might hurt ourselves.” You point at the pot and close it with its lid. His wet hair leaves some water drops on your plain T-shirt, not that you minded.
He leaves your waist and leans on the counter, staring at you like the usual tease he is, a smirk spreads on his face, teeth exposed. -“What?” You ask him, glancing at your handsome boyfriend just for a second, barely notice he wasn’t wearing anything but a robe on. “Can’t I just look at my beautiful girlfriend cooking?” He was being just cheesy, but it never failed making your heart race faster.
He brings up his slim fingers to his lips, swiping over them couple of times, trying to get your attention. That did fail.
You were so focused on making everything on point in the kitchen, that he was almost completely ignored by you. He lets out a sigh which causes you to raise an eyebrow.
“Baby~” he whined cutely, looking up at the ceiling when you turn to the fridge, grabbing some vegetables. -“What’s wrong?” You furrow your eyebrows and look up at him as your empty hand closes the fridge door. He repeats his attempt to steal a kiss from you and says nothing but rubs gently on his own bottom lip and smiles.
-“Oh.” You finally notice both his smirk and exposed chest, placing the vegetables somewhere on the counter messily, grab the hem of his robe, pulling him closer to you, tiptoeing (skip this if you’re the same height or you’re taller than him) and placing a small peck on his soft, pink lips.
“Na-ah.” He says as you’re about to leave the grip on his robe and taps twice on his lips, wanting more. -“Grrr... why are you so sweet?” You cheesily reply and peck him for 10 seconds straight, pure little pecks until he gets a hold of your neck, turning it into a deepened kiss, slowly tilting your head rhythmically together, enjoying the moment until the sound of boiling water pouring out the pot interrupts you two. -“Oh no...” you rush to turn off the stove and see the noodles are over cooked, dinner is ruined. “It’s okay baby,” he pulls you into a hug as you fake cry into his chest/neck. “You’re my favorite meal anyways.”
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parkjess · 3 years
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No, I don’t/ Park Minhyuk
Pairing: female reader x Park Minhyuk
Summary: you’re practicing for you final graduation speech in front of your friends and crush.
Rehearsals. How exhausting they can be.
You just need that one person to cheer you up when feeling like sinking into thoughts of giving up. Lucky you, he was there for you, that one person.
You held the script of your graduation speech tightly in your hand, reading it for the 97th time today, and the only thing that made you feel ready for the 98th time as well was Minhyuk’s hand brushing against your own every time he breathed and moved closer to you.
“I am exc-“ you were repeating the first sentence again, adjusting the tone of your voice so your friends could hear you since they sat in the back of the hall, when you suddenly feel the fabric of his sweater on your nose, cutting you off in the middle of your sentence.
“I’m- what are you doing?” You whisper and look up at him, trying not to blush while staring into his shiny eyes. He immediately straightened his pose as if nothing happened, holding back his smile.
“Minhy- never mind...” you try to call him again but give up and go back to reading the boring script. Your glasses were slipping down your sweaty nose again as time passed by and he was the one to notice it again, send his hand to fix it and tap on your nose with his sleeves once again.
-“You’re blushing...” he whispers and lets out a precious little giggle, as if melting from the sight of your cheeks turning red because of his soft touch. “No, I’m not.” You both stop focusing on your scripts as the others notice it from afar. -“It’s cute.” He says confidently, making your heart race faster than before. “Stop, Minhyuk.” You place your palms on your cheeks to check the rising heat, and dude they were hot.
“You like it, huh?” He smirks and goes back to look straight at your group of friends. -“No, I don’t. Stop.”
He kept watching you blushing and breathing heavily from the side of his eye, smiling to himself.
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parkjess · 3 years
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2 lil cupcakes/Optional bias
Requested ✔️ by @astrolight25
Pairing: female reader x optional bias
Genre: fluff!!!!!!!!!!!!
“Shh... I think they’re coming!” The youngest yells (if your bias is the youngest then it’s the second youngest). -“You think or you checked with him?” The older tells him, ready to fight but your footsteps distract them all, catching their attention from whatever balloon they were sticking to the wall or whichever number of cupcake they shove into their mouth and swallowed within a second.
The moments until you both open the door feels like infinity for the boys because they were waiting for this moment since this morning.
“Welcome back home!” Confetti is thrown everywhere once you step in, tightening the grip on your baby boy who just fell asleep on your shoulder, eyes widen at your not as organized as you left your house before heading to the hospital and your husband shouts back at the members as an instinct. His smile has never been wider than now because of the huge surprise party they held for the fourth of you.
“If he’s waking up because of y’all I’m kicking you out of the window.” You joke sarcastically, giving them all a death glare and receive some laughter from them. You take a quick look at your baby who was the sweetest copy paste version of your loved one, your husband.
-“You know, that’s a weird way to thank us y/n...” one of them says, holding a blue decorated cupcake. “Thank you guys, I love you all.” That’s the first time in a while you’re being serious with them. “But he’s been crying the whole day, so if he really wakes up because of you that’s it for you.” You continue, lowering your voice as well.
“Aww... look at you babygirl!” Your husband’s best friends takes a closer look at your daughter who is in her father’s arms, smiling like the sweet little Angel she is whenever someone approaches.
You take a look at your husband, he wasn’t smiling like this even on your wedding day, which was his first best day of his life, as well as yours.
“AW, Look how ugly, she looks just like you y/n!” The tease one states, making everybody laugh, even your husband who tried his best to hide his little giggle that left his lips. -“Well thank god my husband is not you, I’d have much uglier kids then.” You talk back to him, making everyone laugh even louder at your savage reaction while putting down your babyboy to sleep, covering him with a tiny blanket they bought for the kids.
When you come back to the living room you notice the selfie lover in your group of friends immediately took out his phone and took some selfies with your daughter who was still in her daddy’s arms. “My god... she loves it so much, y/n look.” He calls out for you to show you how big her smile is whenever she sees herself in the phone screen, making you melt even more and you lean in to place a peck on her chubby cheeks.
“Cupcake, baby?” Your husband reaches out his hand to grab one and offers you the one with the white frosting on. “Come on, take a bite.” He brings it closer to your lips and you bite it, revealing the pink sprinkles inside the cupcake.
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parkjess · 3 years
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Fansign/ Yoon sanha
Pairing: Yoon sanha x female reader
Genre: fluff
Requested: ✔︎ on my ig: @minthyuk202523
You sat in the closest place to the stage, taking pictures of your boyfriend, who was busy signing on albums and talking to fans on the last fansign event for this comeback. The girl by your side who was extremely smiley to you the whole evening noticed Sanha’s photo as your lockscreen, one that was never published to the media and she furrowed her brows at it.
“Is Sanha your bias?” She tapped on your shoulder and asked politely with a smile, -“hmmm...” you reply with a smile as well as you notice Eunwoo’s sticker on her phone case. “Oh that’s why...” she murmurs, realizing that picture on your lockscreen is just a photo she never seen, after suspecting you might be his relative.
-“What?” You raise your eyebrows in question as a response.
She immediately shakes her head and you both get distracted by Sanha’s voice as he speaks up.
“Don’t go home straight after this event, okay?” His soft angelic voice is tickling your ears and a smile spreads on your face as you watch him with sparkly eyes. “Don’t go to drink, please watch yourselves, and if you do drink, don’t do it too much.” His eyes travel in space until they land on yours, and his lips shape into the most shy smile.
You look down to hide the terrible blush you had on your cheeks from him catching you with this eyes and speaking to you as if it was only you and him there.
After the fansign event ended, you went backstage when all the fans left to meet your boyfriend.
“Oh, y/n!” Myungjun calls when he sees your figure through the mirror, a smile spreads on your face as Sanha notices you as well a second after.
-“Baby~” he runs to you, pulling you immediately to a hug and pats your hair softly. “How was it? Did I look good?” He asks you with stars in his eyes.
“You always do.” You reply and Minhyuk cringes in the back from your extra cheesiness. -“Are you going home now?” Sanha pouts, furrowing his eyebrows cutely as he usually does when he’s worried, it’s already dark outside and you have to go back home alone.
“Hmmm...” you mumble, “don’t worry, I’m not going to drink.” You chuckle at the words he said earlier. -“I knew you noticed that! Hyung I told you!” They all laugh at the giant excited baby.
“I’ll text you when I’ll get home.” You hug his waist and say against his chest. -“No,” he makes you look up at him, -“I’ll call you, it’s dark now, we should talk on the phone.”
“Okay mom,” you joke at his caring personality, you appreciate it so much that he cares all the time.
“I love you.” You say, almost whisper.
-“Get you a room.” Minhyuk sarcastically says, making everyone around laugh.
-“I love you too baby.” You hug once again and you leave.
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parkjess · 3 years
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Come back/ Park Minhyuk
Genre: kinda angsty, suggestive, mentions of hookups, fluffy(?)
Pairing: female reader x Park Minhyuk (Astro Rocky)
Knock, knock, knock. My heart was searching for you.
“Hi, Minhyuk.” His name falls off your lips for the first time in a while, as if you didn’t cry for the past couple of night, thinking about this name while lying next to someone else, wrapped in another’s arms.
-“Oh.” Was all he said, nothing but this and widens eyes for a second he sees you. His house has your favorite scent, his.
“Can I come in?” You felt being rude with that question because it was you who left, not without a reason but probably a stupid one, that was made up, not to your mind at least.
-“Can I ever say no to you?” He answered with a question. You both felt betrayed. It’s like you stabbed his heart and now you’re coming back to sleep because you got sick of that guy you’ve been sleeping with.
“Hyuk...” the latest nickname you gave him before you left leaves your lips, almost as a whisper and you put down your bags on the floor, not even making it to the couch. -“Uh?” He looks at you, Is he hurt? Is he mad? Is he happy that I’m here? “I miss you.” You immediately say, not that you didn’t mean it, you did with every cell of your body, but it felt different, he felt new to you.
-“I guess you wouldn’t come back if you didn’t.” He answers directly, not saying it back, yet.
“Please understand me. I’m not here because I have nowhere to come back to, I left because I wanted to, not because he kicked me out. I’m here because my heart is too broken to keep dealing with nights with men that are not you, not even close to be you.” Tears filled your eyes and streamed down your cheeks while you poured your heart.
“I know I’m disgusting. You should hate me by now, but I fucking miss you. Every little thing reminds me of you and I spent days and night crying after he falls asleep.” You felt like the tears are choking you, you’re not even taking any step closer to him since you think you don’t deserve it, to beg for forgiveness. “I’m not gonna stay if you don’t want me, but we promised to each other one thing that I will never forget. You said you will always be there for me when I need to. So now it is time, I need you to be here for me, even as my best friend.”
You were always putting your friendship first, he’s your soulmate before he’s your lover.
“I’m so fucking broken because of you! I wanted to get revenge on you with these empty headed men!” This time Minhyuk comes closer to you, he has the biggest heart a human can have so he couldn’t see you this way, little did you know he never stopped loving you as well.
-“Y/n...” he whispers your name, taking off the tough guy mask he wore, the indifferent side of him left the moment you mentioned your friendship.
You melt into his light muscular arms, hugging his figure as if your life depended on it, watering his folded sleeved T-shirt with your tears. -“You smell like alcohol, is that his shirt?” He knows you don’t drink, you both never liked that bitter taste and smell of beer bottles, but you just smell like stronger alcoholic drink right now.
You nod against his chest, tears are coming in touch with the fabric on his beating heart and dry off your face.
The shiver you felt striking you like a lightning made you realize his hands went under your shirt, not too high, just to meet your bare skin underneath. “Are you mad at me? I-I couldn’t even- wash my clothes, that’s why I’m wearing h-“ his thumbs draw little circles right above your jeans, making you sigh in relief and he cuts you off with a soft kiss, too comforting to be needy.
-“I wouldn’t be mad at you even if you’d ever try to kill me.” He pulls away to say, leaving you wanting the taste of his lips for another 2 hours. At least.
“I don’t deserve you back.” You whisper as a single tear leaves your eye again, falling too quickly to the bottom of your jaw. -“You prefer coming back to the empty headed men tonight?” The use of this phrase from his side made you laugh.
“You’re right, and it’s not that you’ve been that loyal to me lately... never min-“ You sarcastically say, though you weren’t lying, it all started for that reason.
His lips come in contact with yours again, faster than you can even realize. It was precious, after all the pain you both been going through, it was pure, and full of that feeling you almost forgot but always got reminded of when flashbacks hit you; love. He held your flesh like you were about to fall off a cliff when he pushed you slowly against the wall while his hands made your body forget that stinky shirt and took it off of you at the speed of light.
The kiss became hungrier, yet, full of love. He reminded you. He loved you with every taste of his lips on yours, moving rhythmically as your hands traveled up to hold onto his neck, it was softer than you remembered.
You tried to forget him every night, using another guy’s help.
Did it help you forget him? Absolutely not.
It was emotionless, could never be close to half of Minhyuk’s magic on your body and heart.
Goodness, how you missed the feeling of being caged in his loving arms.
He got tired of your lips for the next couple minutes, starting to kiss the way down to your jaw, taking his time on your already bruised neck, he could notice it and couldn’t help but getting a bit jealous. She really did it with someone else. He thought, it only hit him now. He was mad at himself, how could he let her go like that?
Minhyuk knew that hookup wasn’t as gentle as him with you. He knew you wouldn’t run away with your heart bruised to try something soft and gentle when you had it at home. But he also could tell by looking at your colored neck.
Panting slightly heavy from the needy kiss you just shared, you tilt your head to the side which gave him more space to conquer.
He goes slow for a second which makes you wonder why, and he takes a look at you, like you were new to him. His finger coming up to your bruised neck, swiping softly over any of the hickeys, and compassion is suddenly seen on his face, his brows are furrowed.
“Minhyuk...” his name escapes from your lips as you wanted him to keep kissing you, but he was feeling so badly about letting you go what made you give your body to somebody who’s not him. -“I’m so sorry...” he gently caressed the biggest purple bruise on the side of your neck, which made you jump a little when he touched it, it aches in some way you couldn’t explain.
You grab both his hands and speak up, “I didn’t even feel it when he was all over me, I feel it now.”
-“How could you not- you’re so bruised oh my god.” You we’re having a conversation as if you didn’t start something 2 minutes ago.
“Exactly, I was so bruised I thought about you all this time, you’d never go so harsh on me.” With that, he realizes you imagined him all this time.
-“I love you so much.” He says at once, his eyes are glittering as he cups your face once again and kisses you, both melting into each other from the start. Your hands grip his shirt, pulling him closer to your body until you can feel his abs through the fabric of his shirt.
“I love you, Minhyuk.” You say when he leaves your lips again to kiss your neck, placing a small, soft as a cotton kiss on every rough mark on your flesh, as if healing them one by one.
That sentence you just said, sent shivers to both you and hun down the spine, oh how you missed letting him know that, and saying that yourself.
Not even once in your life together, he had let you feel uncomfortable. He used to make you feel always loved and not as if you were just his toy he played with.
Your hands that kept playing their fingers on his neck and to the back of his head, slightly pulling onto his long hair whenever he presses his lips a bit too harsh against your sensitive flesh. His were all over your bare skin, drawing hearts with his thumbs on your stomach, lightly tickling you, while the rest of his fingers gripped softly around your waist, holding you still.
The stronger he was as a person, the softer he became when he touched you.
You threw your head back on the wall, resting it comfortably as your hands traveled to the hem of his shirt which was tucked into his black jeans until you came and untucked it, slowly making its way up and off of his body.
Finally, you missed this sight. You missed it because it makes your stomach invent new species of butterflies when you see it, unlike the other men that were just ‘shirtless’ for you. He is different. Everything about him is different.
You bite your bottom lip as you look at him with full admiration. “Fuck,” a curse falls off your lips. “I missed you so much.” As if you just realized it. A giggle leaves his plump tasty lips as a response. -“You’ve always been beautiful, but somehow you became even more beautiful now.” He says in between kisses while his hands make their way to your back to find the hook of your bra, you arch your back slightly to let him and he unhooks it.
“Baby...” a low voice leaves the back of your throat as he does and he kisses all the way from your neck down to your shoulders. It was pure, the sounds of every little kiss made you whisper love words in his ears and minhyuk lifts you up and leads you to your shared bedroom.
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parkjess · 3 years
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Our love bloomed during that one night, when we both first had the butterfly effect over our bodies, your gaze showed all stars with one single look, they spread stardust. Our love is a Gemini since it began during May and June, our spring, you call it.
Our love will never be someone else’s. Not even when we share it on SNS, not even when we’re surrounded separately in a crowded room.
It’s all good, because it’s our love,
I love you, dear,
My universe.
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parkjess · 3 years
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Soft hours
#3
Your heart was beating along with the rhythm of the song that played in his phone, right above your head in his hand.
His fingers played on the dry grass, as the smile on his face turned wider, closing his eyes. It was pure bliss to see him like that, lying near you underneath the stars, and even they shined so bright, his smile was even brighter. You couldn’t help but stare at your boyfriend in that position, only the moonlight shines on him, he was perfect in every way possible.
“Baby?” He opens his eyes to meet yours staring at his lips, and back on every single inch of his face, scanning him as if it was new to you. A giggle leaves his lips when he asks that and the song ends just in time, when your loved one decides to roll on his stomach and get closer to your own figure.
“Why are you looking concerned?” His hand clicks on the stop button before the next song is starting to play. -“I’m not. I just love these moments, they’re so precious.” You say and look at the night skies again, locking eyes with one of the stars that is too far away. He moves even closer to caress the side of your face, looking at you with these million tiny stars in his shining eyes.
-“I’m serious, I mean... look at you.” He didn’t say nothing but looked away laughing when you turn the phone to him so he can see his own reflection. “And I’m the precious one?” He replies sweetly, still laughing at your cheesiness.
“I’m so in love with you...” he’s back to stare deep in your eyes and leans in to kiss you without waiting for you to react.
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parkjess · 3 years
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2:25am. In your bedroom, the only light comes from the fairy lights you bought for yourself because the atmosphere makes you think of him. Your arms are wrapped around the teddy bear he bought just because he saw how your eyes shine every time you see that teddy bear at the mall.
Minhyuk’s voice is sleepy on the other side of the phone call, but he won’t admit it since you’re alone at your place and he’s too much of a care bear. “Are you falling asleep? Just tell me if you’re too tired...” you ask him, able to hear his smile through his breathing. -“You know I don’t want to miss a second without you.” It was a simple ‘yes, I am tired, but I want to talk to you.’ In his way to say it.
“Go to sleep angel, for me, please?” You knew when he always agrees, when it’s about you. -“hmm...” he murmurs a low one, -“I love you.” He speaks up again with the last energy he had left in his mouth to say.
“I love you most. sleep tight, love.”
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