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#Jisung Drabble
niki-phoria · 5 months
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METAL MOUTH
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pairing: jisung x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 639
includes: reader has lip piercings (implied to be snake bites), nervous jisung, not proofread and i don't have any facial piercings so pls forgive any mistakes !!
summary: jisung likes your piercings - maybe just a little more than he likes you.
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jisung is staring at you. you can feel it. his gaze never leaves your face as he watches you carefully adjust the thin metal rings piercing through your skin through your bathroom mirror. 
wide eyes meet your own when you turn around to face him, softly chuckling at the way the boy startles. “what?” you playfully cock your head at him; a smirk tugs at the corners of your lips. “is there something on my face?” 
“no,” jisung replies, softly shaking his head. he slips fully into the room, letting the door quietly shut behind him. despite now being face to face, jisung’s gaze still lingers on your lips for just a few seconds too long to be totally platonic.
hesitantly, he raises a hand up until his fingertips are mere centimeters away from the metal. “what do they feel like?” he finally murmurs after a period of silence. 
“i’ve had them for so long they just feel normal to me,” you shrug. “i only really notice them when other people bring them up - or when i’m doing something near my mouth, like brushing my teeth or something.” 
“i guess that makes sense," jisung hums. you ignore the disappointment that courses through you when he lets his hand return to his side - widening the space between you once again. "did they hurt?”
“not much,” you shrug. “cleaning them everyday was a pain, though.”
“sometimes i fall asleep without taking my makeup off,” he chuckles. “i don’t think i’d be able to handle the upkeep.”
“you get used to it,” you smile. “have you ever thought about getting any yourself?”
“sometimes. never seriously though.” 
you nod in acknowledgement, leaning back against the bathroom counter. in the momentary silence, jisung finds himself staring at your lips once again - more specifically at the thin rings looped around your mouth.
“you look really nice.” the words escape his mouth before he realizes what they are. you softly smile at him as his face flushes a bright red; jisung’s mind races to come up with an excuse. “your piercings - i mean.” 
“so you don’t think i look nice?” you tease.
jisung bites his bottom lip. “of course you do,” he finally murmurs. “do they affect kissing?”
you freeze. wide eyes meet your own before jisung quickly takes a small step backwards away from you. he stares down at his feet with overly flushed cheeks. 
excuses fall from his lips in waves before you take a step closer, limiting the space between you once again. jisung pauses when you reach up to cup his cheek with your hand. “i’m not sure,” you murmur. there’s a beat of silence before you speak again. “...i’ve never kissed anyone before.”
“do you want to?” his voice is so quiet you almost miss it entirely. the feeling of your heart beating so rapidly in your chest is almost overwhelming. 
“yeah,” you finally whisper. “i’d like that.” 
your eyes flutter closed as jisung slowly begins to lean in. your breath hitches in your throat from the anticipation before he finally presses his lips against yours. 
jisung’s lips are soft - softer than yours. your bodies move in an unconscious rhythm as you slowly continue to limit the amount of space between you. his touch is gentle as he rests his hands on your waist; your arms snake around his neck, just barely beginning to tangle into his hair.
you only pull away when the lack of air begins scratching at your lungs. you’re all but panting as jisung leans in, resting his forehead against your own. “so?” you whisper with a shy smile. “how does it feel to kiss someone with piercings?”
“it’s better,” he breathlessly chuckles. “way better.”
your rebuttal dies on the tip of your tongue when jisung leans in, pressing his lips against your own once again. 
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godsmenusuperbowl · 6 months
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I Just Love to Look at Him ~ *Han Jisung*
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Summary: In order to become Queen, you must marry. As much as you hate the antiquated law, you're willing to try. Now who to pick is a whole other issue!
Pairing: Han Jisung X Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluffy Drabble
Word Count: 729
Warning: Yes it's that one scene from the Princess Diaries 2
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Taglist: @foxwinter​ 
You knew ever since you were young that one day you’d have to marry if you ever wanted to be Queen. And now that you were finally eligible for the throne, an arranged marriage was in order. You weren’t really fond of the idea, but you didn’t have much of a choice. Nevertheless, you were at least allowed the opportunity to pick who you married.
It was your mother, the Queen’s, idea to have her secretary, Jeongyeon, compile all the potential suitors into a presentation. You invited your best friend, Ryujin, to be there, as you believed her opinion was just as valid. So in the theater room with you to pick out your future spouse was your mother, Jeongyeon, Ryujin, and the Head of Security, Jackson.
“Baron Lee Minho,” Jeongyeon began. “Resident of Gimpo, age twenty-five, hobbies include hiking, watching movies, and creating choreography.”
Your mother shook her head. “No, not appropriate. He’s a compulsive gambler.”
The slide changed. Before he was announced, you gasped. “Yes! Oh yes! I absolutely accept!”
Jeongyeon chuckled as she read the slide. “Prince Christopher Bang. Resident of Sydney, age twenty-six, hobbies include playing sports, swimming, and producing music.”
“He’s not eligible because he’s in line for his own throne.” Your mother stated.
“Oh.” You couldn’t help but pout. You hoped he wasn’t the only perfect guy in the mix.
Jackson spoke up. “If he’s not eligible, why is he included in the line up.”
Jeongyeon sighed. “I just love to look at him.”
“Me too.” Your mother mumbled.
“Your Majesty.” Jackson teased her, earning a playful swat on the arm from her. You chuckled to yourself. Your mother always saw him as a son and you could see why.
“Next.” The slide changed again. “Felix Lee. Resident of Sydney, age twenty-three, hobbies include listening to music, dancing, clothes shopping, traveling, and beatboxing. No title, but a good family.”
Ryujin leaned over to whisper in your ear, “What about the title husband?”
You shrugged. “Yeah, he’s cute.”
Jackson hummed. “His boyfriend thinks he’s handsome also.”
Both you and Ryujin fist pump. “Right on.”
“No matter.” Your mother tapped Jeongyeon’s shoulder so that she could take a memo. “Put him on all the invitation lists. He’s a divine dancer.”
“Next.” The slide changed again. “Sir Park Sungjin. Resident of Busan, age thirty, hobbies include playing sports, gaming, and playing the guitar.”
“Too old.” Your mother shook her head.
You frowned. He was only thirty. How could that be too old? Nevertheless, you didn’t argue with her. You learned that lesson the hard way a long time ago.
The slide switched again. “Prince Ren Shuyang. Resident of Pingyao, age sixteen, hobbies include locking, singing, and rapping.”
Another shake of your mother’s head. “Too young.”
“Does this popcorn taste different to you?” Ryujin asked all of a sudden.
You shrugged. “Jackson made it. You know how he is in the kitchen.”
“Ah, I thought so. It tastes amazing!”
The slide switched while you weren’t looking. “Kim Seungmin. Resident of Seoul, age twenty-three, hobbies include writing, listening to music, and eating.”
It was Jackson who had an objection to this one. “Arrested too many times.”
“Really? Him?” You asked, bewildered.
He nodded. “I should know. I’ve been the one to arrest him at least twice.”
Your mother huffed. “Wait, no. We need someone titled, someone who can help you run a country without ego getting in the way. Someone attractive, smart, but not arrogant. Someone with compassion-”
The slide changed.
“Someone like him?”
“Duke Han Jisung.” Jeongyeon announced. “Resident of Incheon, age twenty-three, hobbies include watching movies, drawing, and producing music.”
“Yes!” Your mother all but shouted. “Someone very much like him! Good choice, dearest! I wonder why I didn’t think of him before!”
“Han Jisung.” Ryujin muttered before giving a small nod. “Sounds like he’d be a good one for you.”
“Well he looks,” You tried to pick a suitable adjective. “Decent.”
As you mentioned before, you weren’t really interested in getting married just so you could become Queen. However, perhaps this could work. Even if you didn’t fall head over heels in love with him, perhaps the two of you could get along with one another. His extended biography that Jeongyeon had given you along with all the others made him sound like quite the gentleman.
Who knows, maybe this could work out after all.
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Kiss Me | Han
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Summary: you saw the TikTok couple recreate Wattpad men poses, so you made Han do it with you
Warnings: cheesy
@alyszaen he would so do this for you
You beckoned your boyfriend to your side with a plan in mind. He came shuffling across the living room floor to where you stood, phone in hand and a devious smile upon your lips. Despite this, he hadn't seemed to notice anything off about you yet. He wore this most innocent gaze as he came to stand before you.
"We are going to recreate booktok men."
Jisung's eyebrows furrowed as he shoved his hands in his hoodie pocket. "Booktok men?"
You nod fervently, placing your phone down on the back of the couch to get yourself into position. "Yes. I'm going to make you do things bookworms think is super hot and you are going to fulfill all my fantasies."
Jisung's frown turned into a grin almost instantly at the mention of making you happy. He waited for you to figure a couple of things out before following closely behind as you guided him to a wall.
"Now, what I need you to do is press me against this wall." You point to the one behind you. "As you do that, you need to take your left arm and raise it above my head, leaning in."
You mimic the actions like he you had seen originally on TikTok. You take your right knee, lifting it up slightly to signify where Jisung needed to put it. After explaining it thoroughly, you clapped your hands together in confidence.
Jisung hesitantly moves, attempting to be gentle with you as he pushes you back by the top of your chest. You smile brightly, noticing how he reacted the same as the video you had seen. Still, you kept silent as he pressed you firmly against the wall, doing exactly as you instructed and leaning in.
However, to make it more comfortable for him, Jisung's right hand slid up your neck, resting softly at the base of your throat as he lent it. He smirked upon noticing your eyes fluttering up at him, feeling confident in the actions he was performing because of your request.
"Like that?" He whispers, face just mere centimeters from yours. Jisung was not the type to initiate such moves on his own without being somewhat tempted. He's flirted numerous times with you before, almost like a daily habit of his, but booktok actions were a whole other genre for him. Despite this, he wanted to please you in any way possible and did exactly whatever you asked for.
The smirk never left his lips as he breathed heavily on you. The sweet scent of him was too tempting, so you pushed yourself off the wall to meet him halfway. Unfortunately, you are dating a tease, and he backed away instantly. You tried not to pout at the loss of his body against your own.
"What's next?" He asks, laughing to himself when he notices your expression.
You rolled your eyes, moving to glance at your phone again. The couple in the videos had a few different positions they reenacted, so you chose a couple of your favorites to save. The next one was a little less intimate, but still extremely attractive.
"So I'm going to place my arm on your left shoulder, I dunno why but I am, and I need you to wrap your hand around my wrist."
You instructed him where he needed to stand for this one, grabbing his left hand to cross over and grip your wrists lightly. He watched carefully as you pretended to yank him forward, informing him every movement. When he finally got it down, you tried again.
"Ready?" You ask, unable to stop the smile forming.
Jisung waits for you to place your arm on his shoulder before enacting his next part, reaching to grab your arm. However, when he did so, he yanked a little too soon and threw you off balance. Immediately you were pulled into his chest, pushing him back against the wall again.
He starts laughing as he pushes you back, grabbing you by the chin and turning your face side to side to check if you were alright. "I'm sorry, babe." He giggles to himself for a moment as attempts to silence the laughter by biting his bottom lip.
You rolled your eyes at him. "Yank my arm off why don't cha," you grumble. You couldn't help but laugh slightly too, the image of his surprised expression etched into your mind.
You both try again, resuming the previous positions with your hand on his shoulder. This time, Han successfully grasps your wrist in his hold and pulls on it, bringing you right up to his face. Your connected hands raise high into the air to give him more room to close in on. You could tell that now you wore the surprised expression.
"Gotcha," he teases, quickly pecking your lips before releasing you and attempting to walk away.
You grabbed his hood for his sweatshirt, forcing him to stop in place. "Not so fast," you warn him, peeking your head over his shoulder. He tried to looks down at you but found it difficult while still facing forward.
"What? You got more?"
It was your turn to smirk. "No, but you owe me so many kisses now."
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luvholicz · 2 years
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═══ 10:49 p.m
or alternatively, the material girlification of park jisung.
pairing. nct dream's park jisung x gn! reader
genre + wc. best friends who like each other, pining, fluff + 0.8k
warnings. jisung refers to reader as 'dude' once but no pronouns are used!
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"madonna was right. i am just a material girl." jisung sighs as he plops down on your mattress. piles of homework lay on the foot of your bed, forgotten the moment you decided to have a 5 minute break almost thirty minutes ago.
"yeah, she was right about you being like a virgin too." you comment snidely from the bathroom. jisung doesn't know what you've been doing in there for the past 10 minutes, but he can't bring himself to care. not when he could be nuzzling his face into your sheets that feel like clouds and smell Just like you. (it's like drowning in a sea of you, he muses)
"dude!" he groans into your blankets. "you've been hanging out with chenle too much."
when you finally emerge from the bathroom, you're wearing a sheet mask on your face. jisung flinches when you throw him his own sheet mask, although it's still in its packaging. it's supposed to be moisturizing and rejuvinating, made with pearl extract.
jisung grimaces when it squelches beneath his fingertips as he places the mask on his face. you plop into bed next to him, loose papers crinkling underneath your body. he wonders if he should pretend to care that your thigh is potentially squishing his research paper.
it's quiet for a few moments before you let out a sigh. jisung ignores you, closing his eyes and listening to some of britney spears' greatest hits that are playing on shuffle in the background, but you just sigh louder and louder until he can't take it anymore.
"what?"
"can you believe it's our last year of high school?"
"kind of. i've been hoping for high school to end ever since it started." the glow-in-the-dark stars on your ceiling have been there since middle school. jisung remembers helping you stick them on and then getting in trouble because you hadn't told your mom that you'd be doing that. (he also remembers you pinning the blame on him)
"that's just 'cause you're a loser. but seriously! high school is supposed to be full of parties and jumping into pools fully clothed and making out in the backseat of a jock's car. i hope college is more fun."
jisung hums. "okay, but do you really want to make out in some greasy jock's car?"
you puff your cheeks out, obviously flustered. "well, no, but it's just an idea."
jisung can't help the laugh that escapes. "don't laugh at me! i bet you've never even had your first kiss." you say indignantly.
jisung turns to glare at you. "why do you wanna know?" he's only teasing, but there's a pleased feeling that settles in his chest at the sight of how taken aback you are.
"nevermind. you're such a jackass."
a chuckle bubbles past his lips and fizzles out into a sigh.
jisung remembers his first kiss vividly. it only happened a few months ago, after all. he remembers being at the park with some classmate he hardly knew, making small talk and before he knew it, their lips were on his. he remembers how his hands fumbled awkwardly at his sides, how cold out it was that day, and how this person was nothing like you.
maybe it was wrong to compare them with you, because you knew that jisung hated small talk and cold weather. and maybe it was unfair because you smelled like vanilla and marshmallows and this person's perfume was too harsh and citrusy for jisung's nose. and maybe it was wrong to wonder what it felt like to kiss you while he was kissing them.
"i have." jisung says so softly that he's not sure you can hear him, so he repeats himself, louder this time. "i have."
"oh." you're facing away from jisung so he can't see your face. he can only see the curve of your cheek as you turn slightly to acknowledge him.
"but it wasn't that good or anything." he doesn't know why he's telling you this. "they made small talk and it was cold out."
the apples of your cheeks lift when you smile, but you say nothing.
"so i wouldn't really count it as a first kiss. i don't know. i'd like to pretend it never happened." the words come out like word vomit. before jisung can stop himself, he blurts out
"have you ever had your first kiss?"
"i haven't."
"oh." jisung peels the sheet mask off his face and folds it in his palm. maybe it's because it's past midnight and he only got 4 hours of sleep last night, but he isn't thinking staight. or maybe it's because he's a hormonal teenager alone in a room with his bestest friend who he coincidentally has feelings for, but he can't help the words that spill from his lips.
"do you wanna try it with me?"
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blu-joons · 2 years
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BEST FRIEND NCT A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Park Jisung
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A ⇴ ATTENTION
He wasn’t big on attention, but Jisung would definitely be careful with you. He didn’t like to make you think he was staring at you, but he did enough just to observe and make sure that you were smiling.
B ⇴ BICKER
Both of you were pretty pathetic admittedly when you bickered, you just both enjoyed getting the last word over the other. You would go on and on usually until someone else ended up having to intervene and get you to stop because others were getting a headache at how relentless the two of you were.
C ⇴ COMFORT
He would always be by your side when you needed comforting, Jisung never left you feeling as if you were alone. Although he knew that he didn’t always have the right answers for you, he tried to at least come up with some sort of answer that made sure that you felt supported and not as if you were alone.
D ⇴ DISAGREEMENTS
Whenever the two of you did disagree, it never tended to last for long as it wouldn’t be long before one of you had something that you wanted to tell the other. You would be knocking on each other’s front doors in no time at all when something funny happened that you wanted to tell the other person, talking to each other as if the falling out that you’d only just had had never really happened at all.
E ⇴ EARLY YEARS
The two of you found yourselves getting along quite quickly because awkward moments were saved by the fact that the other members were usually with you both too. As the two of you got on a lot better you found yourselves able to spend more time just the two of you rather having to rely on the other boys to keep the conversation going, soon enough forgetting about them and just chatting as a pair instead.
F ⇴ FAMILY
Jisung’s family were big fans of yours, not only because you looked after Jisung, but the whole of the group. You checked on them at least once a day as their neighbours, and Jisung’s family made sure that the other members’ families knew that you were there too with them, so not only Jisung’s family were appreciative of you, but also the other families’ members too always thanked you when they went to the dorm.
G ⇴ GETTING TOGETHER
Because your homes were so accessible to one another, you normally just stayed there rather than going out and risking getting into any harm. You didn’t even need to go outside to be able to meet up with each other, so it seemed silly quite a lot of the time risking getting into harm when you didn’t need to.
H ⇴ HABITS
The two of you had a habit of sneaking to your place and leaving the boys when they were boring you. All of a sudden one of them would look around and not see you both there as you had decided to usually go to your apartment and do your own thing as neither of you were fans of what the boys were doing.
I ⇴ INSIDE JOKES
When you were together, the two of you were constantly laughing together, which meant many inside jokes happened too. You were tickled by each other constantly which led to one of you messing up and most likely saying the wrong thing which led to an inside joke for the two of you to hold onto.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
There were a few moments when Jisung got jealous every now and then, he was human after all. Whilst he never felt as if someone was particularly trying to be your best friend, Jisung didn’t like when someone took your attention for too long as he was pretty needy for it admittedly. He never imagined himself wanting someone’s attention as much as he wanted yours, but that was the price of being your best friend.
K ⇴ KICKS
Jisung got a kick out of teasing you and pulling pranks on you around your apartment. You were constantly noticing things going missing or spotting things laid out to try and prank you by Jisung, constantly knocking on the dorm door when you wanted to show him that you’d noticed before he could prank you.
L ⇴ LOVE
He loved how you always made him feel so content, as if Jisung had nothing in the world that he needed to worry about. You made him feel so comfortable and relaxed that even when he was in the middle of a stressful comeback period, it felt as if no big deal and nothing to worry about. When he needed a moment to just chill, he would always knock at your door, knowing that you’d help him relax for a while.
M ⇴ MEETING
The two of you first met when the vacant apartment on your floor of the building became the dorm for the boys. Jisung was the first one to introduce himself to you as the new neighbour living across the floor from where you lived, and once the rest of the boys said hello too, you found yourself hanging out with them.
N ⇴ NONSENSE
He never shied away from acting the fool around you, most of all Jisung did it because he knew that his nonsense side often made you laugh, but also because you were one of only a couple of people that he could do it around.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Jisung was obsessed with how caring you were and how well you looked after him. He could count on you for anything, no matter how big or small that thing was, you never let him down and failed to help him.
P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS
He loved just being at home with you more than anything else, doing things that normal best friends did together. The simplicity of just being able to relax and feel as if he was a normal friend was something that Jisung was a big fan of, especially as he had no cameras following him around when he was with you.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
When his mind began to wonder about random things, it was usually you who he talked to about it. You never had the answer to some of Jisung’s arguably weird questions about the world, but you humoured him anyway.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
In one of the drawers of your wardrobe Jisung had a stack of things that he needed for whenever he decided to crash at your place. Pyjamas and toiletries were always the basics that were in there for when he needed them, but he often added snacks or bits too that he stole from the dorm to enjoy with you when he stayed.
S ⇴ SUPPORT
Having your support was something that he treasured a lot, he never took advantage of the fact that you were cheering for him. Every single time you either supported him in person or from afar, Jisung made sure to let you know just how appreciative he was for that support and how much it helped him out too.
T ⇴ TRIPS
Whenever he had some time off, Jisung loved to arrange for the two of you to go and explore somewhere, whether it was in the city or somewhere further away, Jisung loved to escape with you for a while.
U ⇴ ULTIMATE
He loved being able to call you his best friend, whenever he introduced you to anyone Jisung would have a hug smile on his face.
V ⇴ VISITS
There never really was a day when Jisung didn’t at least visit you at home at least once a day. If he was going to the shop, he’d ask if you wanted anything, or if you were slow at replying, he’d check that you were alright.
W ⇴ WISDOM
He tried his best to offer advice, remembering the things that you told him so that he could say it back to you when you needed it.
X ⇴ XXXX
Most of the time Jisung would remind you of how tall he was with his affection, quite often resting his head on top of yours or something that would wind you up and make you feel small by his side as well.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his biggest fan, no one encouraged Jisung as much as you did.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
Quite often Jisung loved going back to your place to stay the night as it was a lot quieter than the dorm. Because it was such a short walk too, Jisung could just show up randomly and know that you’d let him in.
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rnjfy · 2 years
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[2:28 pm]
“did someone say something to you?”
jisung was fuming. he knew you like you were the back of his hand—seeing you at the level upset as you were only infuriated him even more.
“no, no. i’ll be fine, ‘sung.” you try your best to smile at him even through the tears blurring your vision.
your boyfriend sighs, tugging you towards him as a soft sob escapes your lips.
“shh. i’m here, baby. cry it all out.”
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mint-yooxgi · 2 years
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continuation to shy yan!jisung please!
Part One
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Either luck is on Jisung’s side, or the universe simply loves to torment him.
Blinking a few times, he attempts to clear his vision, even going so far as to rub at his eyes. That can’t be you, can it? You’re most definitely not walking towards him, are you?
“Hey, Jisung, right?” Your voice manages to pull him out of his daze, and yep, that is you standing right in front of him now.
“Uh, yeah,” he clears his throat slightly, a lopsided grin tugging at his lips. “Hi.”
“You’re in my anthropology class.” You continue when he nods. “I was wondering what you were going to do for the upcoming project? We have to work in pairs and I was hoping we could work together.”
Jisung swears his heart has stopped as his mouth parts, blinking at you in slight awe. Is this really happening right now?
“Unless you don’t want to, of course, or you already have a partner for it,” you say after his immediate silence.
“Oh, no, no,” he’s quick to shake his head. “I’d love you- I mean,” he clears his throat, “work with you.” He clarifies. “I’d love to work with you.”
“Great!” Again, that radiant smile knocks the breath right out of his lungs. “If you want, we could head over to the library-”
Before you can finish that thought, another guy from your anthropology class is jogging up to the two of you. You frown as you turn to look at him, and Jisung immediately notices. Subtly, he takes a step closer to you while staring this new guy down.
“Hey, do you have a partner yet for the upcoming assignment?” The guy asks, not even waiting for a response. “Let’s work on it together right now at the library.”
Jisung’s fists clench at his sides as he watches you blink, clearly stunned by this person’s audacity. He knows he certainly is. How dare this guy even think he can just waltz up and take you away from him!
“No thanks,” the way you look so disinterested has Jisung nearly smirking. Without sparing the other guy another look, you turn back to Jisung, your whole persona perking up as you meet his gaze. “So, shall we head to the library now?”
“I’d love that.” Jisung grins, shooting a smug look towards the guy who stands just behind you now with his mouth hanging open in shock. “Let’s go.”
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kimsunwoodz · 2 years
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In Need of Repair
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Pairing: Jisung x Reader (gender neutral); a little Chan x Reader
Genre: angst, unrequited love, pining
Summary: Jisung knows what it’s like to love someone whose heart belongs to another, he knows you do too.
Word Count: 1.9k
Author’s Note: this is part of a title swap drabble game with the wonderful ursa over @thepixelelf . i really tried to make this story about something happy, but anguish is so deeply woven into the fabric of my sad, sad soul.
Just outside the chapel, moist flakes of snow fall to Earth, shrouding the land in ivory ribbons. Orchestral music begins as she makes her way down the aisle, the train of her beautiful silk gown gleams in just the same way as the frozen ground. You appreciate the symmetry of it all.
Chan stands at the altar, looking more handsome than ever. His hair is slicked back, the collar of his white shirt crisp and stark against his black tuxedo. You’re sure you’ve never seen someone so perfect. He turns to face her, and he cannot contain his tears. Sobs rake his body, and you know you’ll never feel so loved. The way Chan loves is pure and unwavering, you have always admired that about him, always wanted to know just how that felt. A sting in your chest reminds you that Chan’s heart belongs to another. You will yourself to believe that you are happy for him, but happiness has never tasted so bitter.
As the ceremony goes on, your eyes travel from Chan to his bride. She really is beautiful, perfect in every conceivable way: pretty, smart, compassionate. You understand why Chan has chosen her to spend an eternity with, you understand why he hasn’t chosen you. Even her vows are perfect. She recites them like a poem, her sing-song voice flowing through each word. You think she must descend from Byron. Art runs through her veins and metaphor her marrow. Chan has always had a way with words, but he may have met his match. As she finishes her sonnet, her declaration of love, all attention shifts to Chan. He has missed his silent cue, too busy staring into her starry eyes to notice how the church has fallen completely still.
The officiant clears his throat. “Chan,” he whispers, “it’s your turn.”
Awoken from his daze, Chan gulps. Swallowing his nerves and his excitement, he nods to the officiant before turning to face his love.
“From the moment I laid my eyes on you, I have been… completely enamored. The night we met, I- I couldn’t help but to stare. You were so beautiful, so breathtakingly unique. You had an air of sophistication about you that seemed to cloud the room in its entirety. I felt like I was suffocating - ” He pauses. “I felt like I was suffocating, but I welcomed the warmth in my chest. Your laugh was the most glorious thing I had ever heard, it felt like sunshine. It sounded like love. In hindsight, I should have been intimidated by you,” Chan stops to wipe a stray tear that had fallen and smiles “I would have been intimidated by you, if it weren’t for the sweetness of your smile. I felt like I was coming home. From the moment I laid my eyes on you, there has only been the two of us. In a room of a hundred, I am as alone with you as I am in the comfort of the apartment we share. I wish to live with you and maybe, if I’m lucky, I may be able to die with you as well.” With shaking hands, Chan presents the ring to the woman that he loves. No longer is he the only thing wrapped around her slender finger.  
The air feels thick with love. Though, unlike Chan, there is no warmth in your chest. You are left to suffocate in your own loneliness. You silently gasp for air.
“You may now kiss the bride.” Cheers erupt from all throughout the wedding hall as Chan leans in. You watch from the second row as the love of your life kisses his new bride. You watch from the second row as your heart breaks in two. You are happy for him, really, you just wish your aching heart had gotten the memo.
Jisung watches from beside the altar as you do your best to contain your sobs. His heart aches for you, for a love that can never be returned. He has watched for years as Chan has paraded his girlfriends in front of you, endlessly oblivious to the pain he was causing, the torment he was forcing you to endure. With every tear that you shed for Chan, Jisung could feel his heart fracture. Jisung has witnessed first-hand your devotion to Chan, he has shared in your longing for a heart that belonged to another. He has grown to resent Chan for what he’s put you through. He knows it isn’t Chan’s fault, no one can control who they love. Though Jisung likes to tell himself that given the choice, he would still choose you. He can’t imagine it any other way.
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The wedding has made its way to the reception hall. Beautifully dressed tables decorate the room, satin fabric delicately drapes each one, a flickering candle resting in the center. Name placards designate the seating arrangements and though you aren’t officially a member of the wedding party, a seat is still reserved for you at the head table, Chan’s wife had made sure of it. You settle down next to Jisung and he gives you a gentle smile. You return the gesture, the smile never quite meeting your puffy eyes. Jisung aches to hold you.
As dinner is served, Jisung tries extra hard to cheer you up. He tells stories of his drunken escapades, of the night Minho dared him to streak across campus, of the time he came home wearing someone else’s shoes. You hang onto every word he says, never tiring of the animated way in which he speaks. Though Jisung manages to get a laugh or two to breach your downturned mouth, the warmth in your cheeks never quite reaches your chest. Jisung can tell your mind is elsewhere, he wishes it was here with him.
Soon enough, the moment you’ve been dreading has come. Chan and his bride make their way to the center of the room to begin their first dance, her hands lovingly gripping Chan’s arm as he gently guides her. The first chord sounds and the pit in your chest threatens to swallow you whole.
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It was a winter morning; you and Chan had just finished your chemistry final and, after a brief snowball fight in the square, you found yourselves in your musky dorm room. It was a tradition the two of you had; after each exam session, you and Chan would meet in your dorm to talk about what questions you might have missed. You would share snacks and exchange song recommendations. After all, sharing is caring, and you’ve always cared about Chan. A lot.
This particular day found you laying on your bed, arms folded behind your head, right ankle resting on your propped up knee. Chan sat across the room in your squeaky desk chair, head leaned against the cold wall. He seemed to be in a trance, breathing slow and peaceful. Sentimental music played in the background, the type of song that makes you nostalgic for a time that has yet to come.
“What did you say the name of this song was again?” Chan asked, not bothering to open his eyes. You turned to look at him. He was waving his hands about like a music conductor, analyzing each note, admiring each bar. You laughed to yourself, his passion never ceasing to amaze you.
“It’s called ‘Who Do You Love’, by The Black Skirts.” You hummed in response, turning back to face the ceiling and gently closing your eyes.
“It’s good. Like, really good.”
“I knew you would like it.” Your chest tightened as you smiled, your entire body suddenly warm despite the storm raging outside.
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It was a memory of a simpler time, one before all the heartache and sorrow; one you often revisited when you needed a reminder of what life once was. Now, this memory leaves a bitter taste in your mouth and a heaviness in your bones. This song no longer belongs to you and Chan; it would forevermore be theirs; hers.
Jisung swears he’s witnessing the moment you finally break. Really, truly shatter. The light leaves your eyes as you look through the dancing couple, as if you are somewhere else entirely. He slowly places his hand on your shoulder, careful not to startle you as you return to the present. In your daze, you turn to him, confused.
“I’m gonna go get some air, wanna join?” His smile is soft and sweet, you can see in his eyes that he knows. You can hear the pity in his voice. Your secret is a secret no more.
Swallowing thickly, you nod. After wandering the venue for a bit, you find yourselves sitting on the balcony. The air is crisp, not unlike that winter day. It’s only when you are sure that you’re alone that you allow yourself to cry. You don’t want to ruin Chan’s special night, but you just can’t hold it anymore. As your shoulders tremble with the weight of your anguish, Jisung wraps his arms around you and holds you close. He thinks you fit in his grasp like you were made to live in it. Jisung feels the fault line in his heart travel just a little bit further.
You sit like this for what feels a lifetime. You sit like this long enough to begin to feel at home. Once your sobs subdue into quiet whimpers, Jisung lifts your chin so that you are looking him in the eyes. Yours are red and puffy from unleashing all your tears, his are glossy and wet from holding back his own.
“Are you ready to talk about it?” He asks quietly, scared to break the delicate silence blanketing the two of you.
“I don’t think I’ll ever be ready to talk about it, not even when I’m old and wrinkly. I think I’ll die just how I lived, broken and unlovable.” Each word comes out a sniffle, but Jisung understands you just the same. He always has, you’ve just been too in love with Chan to notice.
Jisung swears he hears a heart crack, he just isn’t sure whose. His eyes bore into your own and he notices a tear streaming down his cheek. Before he can talk himself out of it, Jisung leans in to kiss you. It’s a soft kiss, just a peck really. It tastes like salty tears and sweet wedding cake, like heartache and longing. He cups your cheeks, afraid to let you go.
As Jisung’s eyes close, you feel his eyelashes flutter against your cheek. You allow yourself a moment, just a moment, to feel the touch of another - to feel like you are no longer alone. You allow yourself a moment to pretend it’s not Jisung kissing you, but a different brown-eyed man entirely. Pulling away, you see Jisung sitting in front of you.
You aren’t oblivious, you’ve noticed Jisung spending all night trying to cheer you up. It’s sweet of him, really, but you aren’t a charity run on pity.
“Ji, please, you don’t need to try and fix me. I’m not just a broken heart in need of repair. I just need time.” Jisung stares at you as his tears fall silently. He looks as broken as you feel.
Jisung can feel the splitting of his insides, a dark abyss separating the two halves of a heart that can no longer remember what it means to be whole.  
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w.c 1.2k | tooth rotting fluff
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[ 1:08am ] in the beginning of your relationship with jisung, it was admittedly a bit difficult to show affection towards each other in the presence of others, especially your shared friends.
in fact, it was those friends who had to force the both of you to make any moves in the first place, which was no easy task in itself. you and jisung were both extremely shy individuals, and despite your huge crushes on one another, you had convinced yourselves that it was ultimately better to admire from afar in order to stay safe from the humiliation of rejection.
after the initial meeting (orchestrated by haechan) where you’d confessed your mutual feelings, you'd danced around each other for a few days, sending only shy smiles and waves to one other. a little while later, you’d finally mustered up enough courage (with the help of jaemin) to ask jisung out on a date. a heavy blush colored his cheeks, and he agreed through a very nervous grin. a week passed and he’d asked you on a second, you the third, and eventually, you became a couple. the whole world (your friends) rejoyced.
a few weeks in jisung asked if he could hold your hand, and though both your palms were shaky, your fingers fit together perfectly and your heart felt warm. not too long after, you had to assure jisung that it was okay for him to sit on your bed the first time he’d visited your bedroom (and again, when you told him you didn't just mean the edge of the bed.) it took a while for you to act like a couple, or at least a “traditional” one; you just had to work at your own pace.
six months later and its mark’s birthday party; a huge gathering with tons of people and very loud music. you and jisung had arrived together, mingling with mutual friends mixed with a few new faces, and although it was a good time, jisung noticed how you held his arm a little tighter than usual and how your breath shook with the rhythm of the bass. quickly escorting you outside for some fresh air, he suggested a quiet night in instead, and though you apologized for stealing him away from his hyung’s celebration, the shake of his head and his kind smile told you there was no need.
so now you sit back at home together alone, really alone, for the first time. with no prying eyes from your friends trying to witness every milestone of the budding relationship of the babies of the friend group, a sort of weight is lifted from your shoulders and the atmosphere feels different.
“jisungiiieeeee,” you impatiently call out to your boyfriend, leaning your heavy head against the back of the sofa, rubbing at your eyes with a pair of clumsy hands. the bottle of wine you both shared has undoubtedly started to take a toll on you, and by the sound of it, it’s done the same to jisung.
“yeeees?” he answers as he shuffles back in from the kitchen, holding a box of crackers and shoving five of them in his mouth at once. he giggles cutely as he almost trips over his own feet, climbing over the arm rest to plop down beside you. he snuggles down into the cushion, draping the shared blanket over his pajama clad legs.
“take your turn, pretty boy,” you point to the tv screen in front of you thats lit up with pastel colors and blaring the upbeat music of the low budget party game you both decided to play. jisung freezes, coughs a bit from the food he involuntarily inhaled, and looks at you.
“hmmf?” he mumbles out a muffled noise of confusion.
“what?” you ask, tilting your head. you watch him swallow nervously as he looks at you like a deer caught in headlights. the words had fallen past your lips before you could stop them, and you had almost forgotten you'd even said them. you nearly backtrack, but the liquid courage you drank pulses through you. you meant it, so why take it back?
you give him a lopsided grin and squish his cute puffy cheeks between your hands. “you’re my pretty boy.”
jisung’s mind stutters for a moment, but you feel the heat creeping up onto his face and you see the telltale hint of a smile.
“i like that,” he mutters, his eyes flickering across yours. as he looks at you, you swear you can see little cartoon hearts orbiting his head.
both of you remain still for a moment, not quite sure what to say or do, but knowing you don't want to move.
you’re so close to each other, and you're not exactly strangers to it, but the energy is buzzing like never before.
“can i kiss you?” jisung whispers. he always asks first.
you nod your head. he leans in slowly, the ghost of his lips brushing ever so gently against yours. the rapid beating of your pulse in your ears deafens you. a small peck is the most you've shared up to this point, but in this moment your mouths are slightly open, rose wine tinted breath heavy in anticipation for the moment that you meet in the middle.
you both jump at the sudden clatter of the controller from your game long forgotten falling to the ground, the movement of the joystick lighting the muted screen again and making the music louder. you let out a squeak, your hands flying up to grab jisung by his shoulders while his immediately find your waist. a beat of silence passes, and after realizing what happened, you simultaneously fall into a fit of drunken laughter.
jisung rests his forehead against yours, your noses colliding. your arms had found their way around his neck and brought him in closer. intoxicated giggles still bubble in your chests and you feel a little more relaxed holding onto one another. you sway together happily, feeling like the only two people in the world.
feeling the heat of the moment overwhelming you, you can’t help but to tilt your head and tug jisung in to capture his lips in a kiss. his breath falters for a fleeting second, fingers gripping your hips just a little tighter. you chuckle on his lips and you can feel his heart sprint in his chest. when one of your hands glides up into his hair, he sighs dreamily and relaxes enough to let you kiss him deeper. your head spins with bliss, completely entranced in the feeling of him pressed against you and your lips moving in sync.
“yaahh!! cute!!”
at the sound of chenle’s voice your heart jumps into your throat. you pull back from your boyfriend, diving in to hide your face in his tshirt. equally embarrassed, jisung grabs the blanket and flings it up to cover the both of you. you can hear the bustle of your inebriated friends arriving back home from the party and chenle gushing about what he’d just witnessed.
there's just enough dim light leaking through the threads of the blanket to see jisungs face, still only inches from yours. hes flustered, you can tell, but his smile is so loving. he presses a gentle kiss to your temple before pulling you back into his chest, snuggling his face into your neck. through the thin fabric, you hear your nosey friends coo in excitement.
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STRAY KIDS + WHEN YOU’RE BUSY AND THEY CRAVE YOUR ATTENTION !
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this is smut, do not interact if under 18
pairing: skz x f!reader genre/tags: smut, fluff, nipple play, fingering, exhibitionism, voyeurism, marking, sexting, sending nudes, piv, unprotected sex (don't be silly, wrap ur willy), masturbation, oral (f receiving), dry humping, pussy slapping, multiple orgasms, spanking, there is probably more but i’m too lazy to write them all words: 4.4k
[note] if you remember seeing this before yes i’m the original author i didn’t plagiarize lol, i made a new blog and was formerly known as @milkychae but deleted a while ago. i’ll be reposting all my old deleted fics and using this as an archive !
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BANG CHAN. It was finals week, aka your personal hell. You were always super nervous about tests and if you didn’t score over an 80% that may as well be a failure to you. You sighed as you opened yet another textbook to read, your dickhead professor thought it would be a good idea to pile more homework on top of the fact knowing you all needed to study. Your major was biochemical engineering so you shouldn’t have been too shocked by all this intense workload. As you were sitting on the bed you heard a noise come from the door, looking to the left of you to see Chan coming inside. You don’t really put much thought into it though since you see him literally everyday and you were just really focused on studying right now. That’s when Chan starts to come up behind you, rubbing your shoulders and planting a kiss to your cheek.
“Hiii y/n, I’m back!” He says cheerfully, “I couldn’t wait to see you baby,” he proceeds to try and pry the textbook out of your hands so you can give him your full, undivided attention but you pull it back.
“Sorry babe but I really, really need to study right now.” You tell him with an exhausted look on your face. You’ve been studying for only 2 and a half hours but it feels like the entire day.
Chan looks at you and puts his arm around you, “You look so tired sweetie, why don’t you let me give you a massage?” He asks, already starting by wrapping his hands back on your shoulders.
You loved this man dearly, he just came back home from an 8 hour shift at work but is still offering to give you massages and help you out when you’re stressed. You want to tell him no and that you seriously need to focus back on studying but the intrusive thoughts were slowly winning. Ultimately you gave in to Chan’s desires and he gave you a gentle massage. The massage started off pure at first with no intention of going any further but then his hands slipped a little too far and came in contact with your nipple. He noticed you weren’t wearing a bra underneath so he slips his hand through the opening of your t-shirt, light moans were now leaving your mouth from his touch.
“I’ve been thinking about fucking you all day babe,” Chan softly whispers while pinching your nipples, bringing his other hand down to your thigh and gently caressing it. Chan has always been good at being a distraction for you and his cock is definitely what you need instead of reading about the Principles and Techniques of Molecular Physics.
LEE KNOW. Saturday nights were the best, you had no work and got to do whatever you wanted for the whole day. You weren’t much of an outgoing kind of person so you chose to stay in and have your boyfriend Minho come over and be lazy with you. You were wrapped up in your cozy sherpa blanket watching your favorite kdrama season finale, you and Minho both loved kdramas but you got way too into them. Your eyes have been glued to the show since Minho got there and you only spoke about three sentences to him. He’s sitting on the couch next to you and he’s not as remotely interested in the show as you are, he keeps looking around the room and sneaking glances at you from time to time.
He can’t stop noticing how cute you look today, you were wearing very light makeup and had messy hair. He thought you looked so adorable in your current state, just in awe of your natural beauty. He wraps his arm tightly around you and tries to give you a kiss, but you quickly pull away from him so you can focus back on the TV, not trying to miss anything. Minho gets visibly upset by this, he wants to give you his affection yet you’re currently denying it. He tries one more time to kiss you but you continue to keep pulling away to watch the show. That’s when he decides he’s had enough and grabs the remote to turn off the TV, causing you to get frustrated with him.
“What the hell Minho?!” You say in confusion, you were getting so close to knowing who the girl’s father finally was.
He doesn’t say anything, instead he just starts roughly kissing you, pushing you down on the couch and hovering over your body. He pulls away leaving you breathless, then proceeds to nibble on your earlobe, dragging his tongue further down to lightly suck on your neck, touching a certain spot that makes you inhale sharply. He brings one of his hands to your stomach, rubbing it gently. Beginning to toy with the hem of your sweatpants and wants nothing more than for them to be off.
He was almost going to give in to that idea but a new one came to mind, an even more sinister thought. He grins as he continues rubbing down your thigh, you want him to wipe that smirk off his face so badly because you have no idea what he’s up to. Wondering what he could possibly be thinking about right now. Minho brings his fingers to your clothed heat, sliding them inside the sweatpants and starts rubbing your clit through your panties. You moan for him as you close your eyes, feeling the friction. You buck your hips in the air so you can feel more of him, but Minho grips your hips and holds them firmly in place.
“No, stop. No moving ‘til I say so,” Minho says sternly, giving your clothed pussy a little slap as he looks at you. “Since you’re so willing to ignore me, I get to tell you what to do from now on.”
CHANGBIN. You’ve been cleaning the entire house preparing for your parents to come over for dinner. You wanted to make sure that everything was perfectly spotless and the amount of cleaning you did today could account for your whole lifetime. You were cleaning the stove and just as you were about to grab another clean sponge you see Changbin with a whole box full of donuts from Krispy Kreme.
“How’s it goin’ babe?” Changbin asks while setting the donuts onto the table, he sees you wearing an apron and giant yellow gloves, “looks like you’ve been doing some serious, hard labor!”
“I’ve been cleaning for 5 hours now..” You say with an exhausted look on your face, “I haven’t even finished cleaning the stove yet.”
“Who cares about the stove y/n,” Changbin says, chuckling at your frustration about needing everything to be neat and tidy.
“I’m serious Binnie, I need to clean everything and make sure it’s all perfect!” You tell him while pouting.
“Why don’t you take a break babe.” He suggests out of concern, grabbing your hands to take your gloves off and sets them aside. He slowly brings your body up against the wall behind you, kissing you passionately. He must have been wanting you all day by the way he was hungrily kissing you, the man was sucking on your face for dear life, exploring the depths of your mouth as both your tongues were intertwined. He takes off your apron and grips his hands around your waist while your leg wraps around him, he held you so securely.
As things got more heated, and all your clothes were off, he aligned himself inside you. Your hands were snaked around his neck as you desperately move your hips to feel his cock, feeling every bit of his thrusts in you. Letting out a high-pitched moan as you grab a fistful of his hair and scream his name. Your legs grew weak with each and every stroke Changbin gives you, feeling like you’re going to faint. He continues pounding into you like no tomorrow and you hold tightly onto his shoulders for support. His skin was sticky and sweaty from all the work he’s putting into fucking you, his face looked super focused as he was hitting all the right spots. He was fucking all your stress away at this point and you were feeling so good. You feel yourself coming to your peak as he thrusts into your dripping heat, you’re seeing stars at this point. The harder his strokes were getting, the faster you were to reaching your climax.
“Mmm…gonna cum!” You cry out in pleasure, slowly losing your grip on him as you slip from his grasp. Changbin swiftly picks you up and pins you harder into the wall, making sure you don’t go anywhere by fully pinning his body up against yours. You feel so connected to each other in this very moment as you’re both about to cum, both letting out a string of moans in unison. You both reach your highs together, dizzy as your orgasm washes over you, feeling his cum leaking out of your cunt and dripping down to your leg. You just spent the whole day cleaning and now you have to get cleaned up before your parents come in approximately 30 minutes.
HYUNJIN. It was a long day at work, you were about 6 hours in and you already wanted to end it all. You work at a clothing store and on this particular day for some reason everyone and their mom wanted to come shopping. You’ve been working the register nonstop and you had yet to take a break, you were so busy that you forgot to even take one. You asked one of your coworkers if they could cover for you while you go on lunch and they said yes. You were so excited to finally be able to get to sit down and eat. As you sat in the break room you checked your phone for any missed messages, you see that you have a bunch of missed texts from the new guy you’re seeing. Hyunjin’s name is plastered on your phone and you check the messages straight away, eyes growing wide at what was shown before you. Hyunjin sent you a string of messages:
‘Hey y/n, what’s up?’ [1:15 pm]
‘Imyyy’ [1:25 pm]
‘Wyd? Are you at work?’ [1:42 pm]
‘Yea you’re prob at work :P’ [2:26 pm]
‘I’m a little horny lol’ [2:41 pm]
‘I want youuuu’ [3:02 pm]
He then proceeds to send you a couple shirtless pics of him in bed and a short video of him stroking his erect cock through his boxers. You quickly look around to see if anyone would be able to notice and you don’t see anyone else in the break room besides you. That’s when you open the video fully to see the rest, quickly get turned on as your wetness is only growing. You ran to the bathroom so you can send a photo back, snapping a quick pic of your boobs under your shirt and telling him how wet that video made you at work. You love that he now comes to you for when he feels needy, you like that he craves your attention while you’re gone. He sends you another message saying how much badly he wants to fuck you and he can’t to pick you up from work. You smile at that and tell him you only have 2 more hours to go.
You realize it’s time to get back to work and now all you can think about is that damn video Hyunjin sent you. The way he was stroking his cock all nice and slow made you want to be there to give him even more pleasure. You were walking around all day with wet and sticky panties since you came a little bit from fingering yourself in the bathroom to the video. You couldn’t wait to bounce on Hyunjin’s cock all night after you get off work.
HAN. This was now the fifth dress you tried on and you still haven’t figured out a style you liked yet. You were getting frustrated but you weren’t going to let your pickiness get you down from shopping. You were at the mall with your boyfriend Han and as much as he hated shopping he liked to see you try on the pretty dresses for him so it was a win-win. You go to a different store now and you check out those dresses, making a beeline for the pink ones since that was your favorite color. You check out all the various designs and ask Han which ones he liked best, he didn’t really give much input and just picked the shortest one for you.
You gave him a playful side eye and put the dresses you didn’t like back, heading over to the dressing room so you can try everything on. As you were trying on the dresses, Han was sitting on a bench outside the door, texting all his homies. He soon started to notice how long it’s taking you in there and although you were busy trying on dresses he was getting tired of sitting here and waiting for what seemed like an eternity. He sighs as he figures out what to do, but he ends up deciding to knock on your dressing room door. You don’t reply but he can hear stuff rustling from the inside so he knocks again and tells you it’s just him.
“Uh… I think I need help,” you tell him reluctantly, he’s not sure what you need help with but he comes in anyway. He sees you standing in the dressing room with your hands in the air and the dress halfway up your body, he starts to laugh at how you were stuck in it.
“This isn’t a laughing matter, please help get this damn thing off of me!” You whine, and he begins to unzip the dress from the back, releasing you from its tight grip. You feel like you can finally breathe once again and slip the dress off of you, now completely naked in front of Han. You were only wearing your skimpy g-string and you had your nipples pierced which Han loved about you. He looks you up and down, licking his lips as if he was about to destroy you. The only thought in his head right now was to kiss you, so he grabs your face and crashes his lips into yours, moving some of your hair out the way. You kiss him back but harder and even more passionately, letting him fondle your boobs and play with your piercing. As he toys with your nipples he looks at you with pure lust, his eyes were all hazy and he looked nothing but in love with you. He started kissing your chin and licked the side of your neck, making you get all wet and worked up for him.
“We shouldn’t be doing this right here baby,” you tell Han as he continues roaming all over your body.
“Doesn’t that make you wanna do it even more though?” He says mischievously, sucking on your neck and giving you small hickies. You knew the chances of getting caught were very high but at this moment, you didn’t really seem to care. All you wanted right now was Han and that’s all that was on your mind. His hands slid down between your legs, spreading your pussy lips with his fingers and coating them with your essence. Your wetness was leaking down to your thighs and it took everything in you not to scream from Han’s touch. He inserts two fingers in your tight little hole and goes in and out slowly, you press your lips together trying not to make a sound, so he covers your mouth.
“Shhh… quiet babe,” He whispers into your ear.
FELIX. It’s not secret to Felix that you were a workaholic, you often immersed yourself in your work a little too much. He knows you are an independent woman that enjoys the freedom of working but at the same time he really wishes you’d give that same energy towards him sometimes. You traveled a lot for work and although you two live together, it still puts a strain on your relationship being apart for long periods of times. Felix loves to be around his lover and the fact you are always so busy with work makes him want to shower you with even more love and affection when he sees you. You were gone on another usual business trip but this time it was for a week, that was the longest you’ve gone for work and it was driving him insane. Everyday he thought of you and he would text you little things that he saw randomly throughout the day that reminded him of you. You always appreciated how much Felix adored you and your work ethic, he loved you for you.
The day you came back home from work Felix came to you with open arms, he was more than excited to see you again and all he wanted for the past week was the attention of his beautiful lover.
“I’ve missed you so so much baby,” Felix says whilst giving you the biggest hug, his body was so warm and you melted right into him. You gave him a kiss and he moves you both over to the couch, pulling away from kissing you for a second with a weird grin plastered on his face.
“What’s with that look?” You ask, wondering what he’s thinking in that head of his.
“I got you a little something, I’ll be right back,” he quickly runs to your shared room and comes back with a black box in his hand.
“What’s this?” You ask curiously, holding the box up to examine what it could be.
“Just open it, you’ll be surprised.”
You do as you’re told and open the box, you see a purple velvet bag and you open to see what’s inside. It was a vibrator, it had multiple settings and looked very high quality and expensive. You instantly blushed as you held the item in your hand, looking up at Felix so he can explain what’s going on.
“I wanted to get something to relieve your stress..” he continues “because you’re always so busy and stuff, y’know.”
You smile at the naughty gift your boyfriend gave you, giving him another kiss and thanking him.
“Want to use it on me now?” You ask, knowing that he’ll say yes to you in a heartbeat. Felix’s eyes light up like a kid in a candy store and he agrees without hesitation. He sits next to you on the couch with the toy in his hand and you’re now making out. As one thing leads to another, you end up naked lying on your back with your legs spread wide out for him. He has the toy on one of the highest settings and you’ve squirted about three times for him already.
“Come on baby, you can give me another. Just one more,” Felix says demandingly, having too much fun with this toy.
You spring your head back as you feel the toy in your soaking wet entrance, you don’t know how much more of this you can take. Your legs were violently shaking and the couch was soaked with your juices, you felt like you didn’t have anything left in you. Felix keeps fucking the toy in and out of you making you scream out for him, he palms himself through his pants as he does it.
“I never want you to be away from me again y/n,” Felix’s deep voice rasps as he pumps the toy into you deeper, “I mean it this time.”
SEUNGMIN. You were laughing hysterically as you were scrolling through TikTok, you’ve been glued to your phone for hours at this point. You showed Seungmin, who was sitting next to you on his bed yet another TikTok that he probably wouldn’t think is funny. You put the screen up to his face to show him the video and he looks but doesn’t really seem that interested. You tell him how funny you think the video is and he just shrugs his shoulders.
“You know, I’d rather have you shoved in my face rather than a phone.” Seungmin says to you.
‘Ok boomer’ you think to yourself, not wanting to actually say it incase he gets offended. You decide to just ignore his comment and go back to watching hilarious TikToks. Seungmin starts to get bored and he when he gets bored he becomes bratty. You hear him whine a little bit, looking up from your phone to see him pouting and all you want to do is give him a kiss.
“C’mere,” You command for him to come closer, he quickly does so looking like a lost puppy. He plants a chaste kiss to your lips, then begins to leave a trail of kisses down your neck. He slips a hand under your tank top and lightly squeezes your boob. You sigh as you feel him innocently brush past your nipples, then he trails some more kisses down your stomach. Once he makes his way down to your lower body, he quickly takes off your pants with ease. Teasing your clothed pussy a little bit, watching as a wet spot starts to appear from the outside, he circles your clit and starts to sniff you.
“You smell good baby,” Seungmin compliments, finally taking off your panties and tossing them somewhere on the bed. He kisses the inside of your thighs and feels the warmth of your skin on his lips. He loves every inch of you and he wants to take his time with you. Flicking his tongue on your clit and you hiss at the feeling, you want him to fuck you with his tongue. He licks a nice long stripe across your wet folds, staring up at you while doing so, your phone still in your hand the whole time. Seungmin brought his head up more to face you, “keep looking at your phone while I eat you out babe, pretend like I’m not even here.”
You comply with his instructions, continuing to watch TikToks like normal and Seungmin goes back to devouring your pussy like the good boy he is.
JEONGIN. It was a very nerve wrecking day for you, you were meeting Jeongin’s parents for the first time today. You put on your most expensive Dior perfume and prettiest heels to meet his mom since Jeongin told you she was very into fashion and can tell when girl’s wear cheap perfume. You wanted to impress this woman as much as possible since this was definitely going to be the man you wanted to marry someday. Jeongin reassures you the whole day that she was going to love you regardless,
“Even if you wore perfume from the Dollar Tree she’d still like you!” He tries to give reassurance. You don’t believe that’s true but when you get to his mom’s house you meet her and the rest of his family. His dad was super nice and everyone was very welcoming towards you. You were actually shocked by how chill and laid back everyone was, you felt bad for assuming that they would be mean to you. Jeongin’s mom was the last person you met, when you met her she came off as a little timid but then she started to warming up to you once you started having a lot of things in common.
She was really sweet and super funny, you now know why Jeongin is such a charming guy. You see Jeongin come up to you so he can pull you away from his mom for a bit but his mom brushes him off to tell him she wasn’t finished talking. He walks away with a defeated look on his face and you continue talking with his mom. When the food is ready everyone gathers at the table to eat and you sit beside Jeongin, his mom was across from you both. You were busy for most of the day talking with his family and getting to know everyone. He wanted to be with you but he couldn’t even get the chance, feeling left out in the conversation. You feel your phone vibrate from the table and you pick it up to see who it is, seeing that it’s from Jeongin but you’re confused because he’s sitting right next to you. You turn towards him to ask him why he just texted you but he puts his finger to his mouth to tell you it’s a secret. You place your phone under the table to look at the message,
‘Come meet me in the bathroom upstairs by the laundry room ;)’
You instantly blush from reading that text and try to hide your flustered expression. You look at him and nod your head to signal that you understand. Jeongin shoots his head up and tells his parents who were across the table from him that he needs to be excused to go to the bathroom. You shoot yourself in the foot thinking about what excuse you can come up with so you both don’t look sketchy.
“Sorry please excuse me I have to take this important call for my job,” you quickly say to his parents as you head over to where you’re supposed to go.
You meet Jeongin in the bathroom where he told you to and you went straight to heavily making out. He grabs your ass and spanks it lightly, “How long you think we can be in here before they start to notice?” You ask, his lips now glued to your neck.
“I dunno, I honestly don’t really give a fuck.” He says bluntly, turning you around to face the sink and the mirror, pressing his bulge against your ass. He starts grinding his dick against you slowly, kissing your neck and running his fingers down your body. He lifts up your dress and drags his cock to rub against your clothed cunt, you lowly moan his name and he smiles. He’s about to fuck you so hard against this sink all the while his parents not having a clue where you two went.
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niki-phoria · 6 months
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pairing: jisung x 8th member!gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: nightmare comfort word count: 598
includes: reader is implied to be shorter than jisung, idk if jisung still sleeps on the couch or not but just go with it, written with male reader in mind
a/n: still debating whether or not i want to start writing for dream so until i make up my mind enjoy a fluffy jisung drabble bc i'm in love with him <33
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it feels like a weight has been pressed against your chest. the air has been forced out of your lungs, leaving you desperately gasping for air when you’re finally released from the monsters plaguing your own head. a thin layer of sweat covers most of your skin - a physical reminder of the discomfort that still lingers.
you push the covers off of your body before glancing over at where renjun is still peacefully sleeping on the bed across from you. the familiar sight brings you a small amount of comfort, though you find yourself longing for something else. someone else. 
the floor feels cool against your bare feet as you swing your legs off of the side of the bed. you shake off the last of your doubts as you stand up, quietly making your way over to your bedroom door and disappearing from the room.
the trek through your hallway is a short one. you run your fingers along the wall beside you as you carefully make your way through the dorm, careful not to trip on anything that could be unexpectedly in your path. 
you find jisung laying on the couch, wrapped up in a thick blanket. despite his overly long limbs being curled up slightly to accommodate for the small amount of space, his limbs sometimes slip off of the edges. 
he stirs when you softly chuckle at the sight, rolling over to flip onto his side. “y/n?” jisung mumbles. blinking up at you through tired eyes he watches as you cautiously take another step across the hardwood floor in his direction. your steps are feather-light - almost as if you’re worried of disturbing him from his rest. 
jisung props himself up on his elbow, squinting at you in the darkness. despite the dim lighting, he can recognize the loose fit of a t-shirt you must’ve stolen from him. 
“come here,” he gestures. the blanket that had previously been wrapped around his body pools around his lap as he outstretches his arms towards you. catching your bottom lip between your teeth, you quickly make your way over to the couch. jisung shifts to the side before all but pulling you down so you’re sitting down on the cushions beside him. 
his hands feel warm against your skin as jisung brushes his fingertips against your cheek. you coil into his touch, eyes fluttering shut at the desperately needed comfort. “what’s wrong?” he whispers. his voice has dropped dramatically, barely audible despite the silence. 
“nothing. just a… stupid nightmare.” 
a slight frown tugs at the corners of jisung’s lips. he reaches out with his left hand, gently tugging your body even closer towards him. you’re quick to reciprocate, wrapping your own arms around his waist and leaning your head against his shoulder. 
you can feel the hesitation in each of jisung’s movements as he cautiously begins to rub a comforting hand against your back. you find yourself chasing after his warmth almost unconsciously - chasing after the safety that always seems to come with being wrapped up in his arms. 
a few comfortable minutes of silence pass before jisung speaks again. his voice is soft as it cuts through the quiet - the words quietly mumbled into the crook of your neck. “do you want to talk about it?” 
“no,” you murmur, relaxing further against his touch. sleepiness slowly begins to creep up on you once again as your eyes slowly begin to flutter closed. “just wanna stay with you. if that’s okay.” 
“of course it is,” he smiles, leaning down to press a chaste kiss against your forehead. 
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y4z1 · 8 months
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bf!Chan who'd..... (MDNI)
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bf!chan who'd use your voice as back vocals in a song
bf!chan who'd call you baby and babygirl ALL the time as if your real name doesnt exist
bf!chan who'd randomly run up to you and start cuddling you while giggling like a little kid
bf!chan who'd make horrible dad jokes with you
bf!chan who'd give you so, so, so, many back hugs
bf!chan who'd melt and cover his face when you call his curly hair cute
bf!chan who'd put his head on your chest to hear your heartbeat when your sleeping
bf!chan who'd pull you closer to him when he feels your too far
bf!chan who'd be jealous if he saw you with another guy (he's definitely the jealous type and you can't convince me otherwise)
bf!chan who'd love to have you in the studio with him
bf!chan who'd call you things such as "pretty" and "beautiful"
bf!chan who'd drop so many pickup lines at you
bf!chan who'd be SO touchy with you all the time, like rubbing his cheek against yours (the cheeks on his face), throwing a leg over you when you're cuddling, rub your back and belly for no reason, ruffle your hair, etc
bf!chan who'd buy you a gift and say it's nothing as if it's not the price of your whole human being
bf!chan who'd feed you food even if you didn't ask
bf!chan who'd take you on night walks and keep you close in case anything happens
bf!chan who'd call you and tell you all about his day
bf!chan who'd ask for your opinion on a song he made
bf!chan who'd put his hands around your waist all the time because his hands fit perfectly around the shape of your waist like a puzzle piece
bf!chan who'd get shy when you compliment him
bf!chan who'd help you cook
bf!chan who'd teach you how to swim
bf!chan who'd get you chocolate when you're on your period
bf!chan who'd fuck you in the studio
bf!chan who'd love when you call him daddy or sir
bf!chan who'd grab your neck while pounding into you at a godly pace but not to the point where you can't breathe
bf!chan who'd degrade you during sex because he knows it turns you on
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godsmenusuperbowl · 8 months
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7:06 AM ~ *Han Jisung*
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Summary: A sensual morning with Han Jisung.
Pairing: Han Jisung X Fem!Reader
Genre: Suggestive Timestamp
Word Count: 260
Warning: Suggestive material. Nothing too NSFW
Masterlist
Taglist: @foxwinter @mxnsxngie @maeleelee @kpop-will-kill-me
“WHAT DID YOU DO?”
You jolted up to an upright sitting position when you heard Jisung yelling at you. Looking towards the direction of his voice, you tilted your head to the side. “What are you talking about?”
He ripped open the bathroom door with wide, frantic eyes. He didn’t even need to point to the bruises on his neck, collarbone, and pectorals. “This! What is this?! When, how, why did this happen!”
Shrugging, you gave a half smile. “Well, we were making out last night. And you didn’t have a shirt on…”
“STILL!”
“Well, things like this happen! I mean, you know how much of a turn on your abs are to me.” You teased, crawling over to his side of the bed, which is the side that was closer to the bathroom door.
He sighed loudly, dropping his hand from the door. “I have to work today! The boys are never going to let me live it down now!”
You chuckled before sliding off the bed, slinking up to him and pressing a long and sensual kiss on his lips and cheeks. He moved with the caressing of your lips, even placing his hands low on your hips. You giggled into the kiss making him smile.
Pulling away from the kiss, you whispered in his ear, “I’ll let you use my foundation to cover that up. But you owe me if you use it all up.”
And with that, you sauntered away, Jisung calling out to you, “BABY! HOW CAN YOU WALK AWAY FROM THAT! BABY COME BACK!”
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luviestarz · 1 month
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park jisung fic recs!
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✰ drunk jisung is clingy… and kiss-driven - @asteroidsung (you didn’t take bestfriend!jisung to be an affectionate drunk, thinking he would be the type to be sleepy and quiet. clearly, you’re mistaken. and oh how good it feels to be wrong.)
✰ Heart Band-Aids - @tynct (you and jisung separate from the others at an amusement, and he buys you heart band-aids)
✰ HAUNT ME, BABY! — PJS - @ukiyoexo (when you see a ghost, you’re supposed to be scared right? yeah, that’s what jisung thought too until he met you. a night spent in boredom leads you to lighting random candles and attempting to summon a ghost. you never expected it to work — or for the spirit to be so cute.)
✰ 8 letters | park jisung - @xiaodejunletsact (4 years ago, you and jisung’s long term friendship came to an abrupt end. now in senior year, the two of you find yourselves being forced together again by your mothers. suddenly, jisung begins to ask himself what is more important: his reputation or you.)
✰ sweeter than honey. - @luvdsc (you and jisung are too busy being the biggest simps for each other that neither one realizes that, well, both of you are the biggest simps for each other. or alternatively, diamonds (and park jisung) are a girl’s best friend.)
✰ fwb!park jisung x reader - @jenosbigtoe (fwb!jisung but he desperately wants to make you his so he goes the extra mile to show u how much he really wants you)
✰ perv!jisung x reader, braces - @neocentral
✰ Too Young - @loudstan (You thought avoiding Jisung after what happened during his first rut would make the problem go away (SPOILER ALERT: it didn't.)
✰ at midnight with you - @hyuckbeam (your boyfriend just recently got his driver's license, and boy, was he adamant to take you for a ride (with you being just as eager as him).
✰ DO IT AGAIN - @taexoxosgf (your brother’s best friend can never get you alone. that’s why he won’t miss an opportunity— even if your brother’s on the other side of the walls.)
✰ dance practice ; 박지성 - @martiniblues (with you and jisung’s time running thin due to his schedules, you decide to go visit him at practice. when the two of you finally have some time alone, jisung thinks this is the perfect time to mess with you.)
✰ texts w/ bf!jisung! - @haespoir
✰ flirty bf texts. - @ohmygs-blog
✰ FULL MOON — PARK JISUNG - @moonjella (your boyfriend, jisung has his rut and has been avoiding you all day. for the first time his rut has aligned with a full moon making it much more powerful than usual. he's afraid of hurting you, but you show him just how strong you can be and how much of him you can take.)
✰ SCORE THAT GOAL! — smau - @lqfiles (after your college had announced that all the students were required to join a club and attend it twice a week, you were planning on either a) dropping out, or b) join the art club and pretend to be sick most of the times. that was before you discovered that park jisung is a long time member of the football team. change in plans: you LOVE football.)
✰ Teach Me || P.JS - @ihaechans (It's been about ten months since you and Jisung started dating, and not once has he fucked you properly. Yes, he's fucked you multiple times, but you're always on top riding him, or simply using him as you please, leaving him no room to fuck you how he wants to. Finally, he musters the courage to talk to you about it, and the outcome makes him wish he'd done it sooner.)
✰ jealousy | pjs - @heyjwi (your boyfriend loved watching you perform but today something was different. that angered expression and glaring eyes, what’s wrong with him?)
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seungminhour · 1 month
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┌──── -ˏˋ 📱 ˎˊ-
└➤ types of texts you get from bf!han while he is away on tour
◞✩ pairing : bf!han x gn!reader
◞✩ contains : fluff, humor, swearing, jisung being a little shit, slight angst (han’s upset), one singular use of y/n
◞✩ notes : hello again everyone!! my apologies for being gone for so long… please accept these han jisung text as my formal apology 😅 i’ll try not be gone as long this time i swear 👍
01. “look its you” but they progressively get worse the longer he’s on tour.
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02. sends you memes to cope with being away.
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03. updates you after every single show.
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seungisms · 1 year
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🖇️📁 𝐒𝐊𝐙 … 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐃
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𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: fluff and so much dumbassary 
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: more stupid tiktok trends, hyunjin and minho being haters in the comments, shy!seung 🗣️🗣️🗣️ chan and felix being the most perfect boyfriends ever <3
𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: based of this tiktok! (making me feel so single fr) so in love with this trend, i just had to write it! felix and jeongin are shorter than the rest cause i’m just one (dumb) woman and incapable of thought 👍 this took me like two hours to write please forgive if it's absolute dog. reblog for a kiss, feedback much appreciated!
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𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍
as we’ve already established this man is a whole ass boomer and doesn’t know what tf you’re talking about half the time
so when you come to him chatting away about another stupid tiktok trend he’s only half listening
humming along occasionally and going ‘that sounds fun sweetheart’ but as soon as the words ‘kissing trend’ hit his ears his interest is 📈📈📈 and you have his full attention
will be soso useless when you’re trying to find the right lipstick shade cause every time you ask his opinion he’ll just go
:) they all look pretty on you :)
and you’re just like chan that’s so cute and all but yOU’RE NO HELP RN
finds it so hard to concentrate while you’re leaving the lipstick stains all over his face cause you just look so cute giggling between every kiss and he’s so <333
just really wants to kiss you :( and gets all grumpy when you tell him to focus :( 
takes his role very seriously when the camera is on him though
will take your face in his hand after wiping away your lipstick smudge, turning your face towards him and this mf is looking at you all 🥺 with your red lipstick covering his face
and you’ve never seen a prettier sight
cue the comments going wild over how dreamy ur boyfriend is
and he just laughs straight in ur face when you get all huffy
the type to repost it all over his socials, like this tiktok will be his whole personality for the next three months 
probably has it pinned on his insta and linked in his bio or some shit 😭
down so bad and it shows
expect to be clowned in the comments by the rest of the guys
they just don’t wanna admit how cute the both of you are though <333
𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐇𝐎
takes a good full week of nagging for him to finally give in
he just really likes to see u beg :(
will be soso moody at the start and sits on the edge of ur bed feeling sorry for himself as you choose out ur lipstick
and every time you ask him what colour you should use he’s just like ‘🙄 idc what you wear let’s just get this over with 🙄🙄’
and you would’ve punched him straight in the teeth if he wasn’t essential to ur plan 
pls he’ll literally melt once you sit on his lap and take his face between his hands
kissing you is definitely one of his fav hobbies so he’ll come around as soon as your pretty lips come in contact with his skin
will be all <333
you end up having to re-film it so many times cause this guy gets so carried away
every time you think he’s finally gonna do what you asked he just ends up planting his lips on yours again
you can’t even count the amount of times you had to reapply your lipstick cause this mf was busy kissing it off you
you’ll probably end up with so many drafts of the two of you just making out
you just look so pretty with your lipstick all smudged, he can’t help kissing you :(
will take a good hour of filming before this guys finally gets it right
cutest couple on the internet istg
gets so smug when he sees all the comments swooning over him the next day and you’re just like :/ stfu or else i’ll delete it 
if only they all knew how hard he made the whole process for you 😭
ends up being one of his fav videos 
so much so that’ll he’ll send it to everyone he knows and is like
heart, comment and share or die
thinks tiktok trends are stupid af but he doesn’t mind this one ig 🙄
𝐒𝐄𝐎 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐁𝐈𝐍
down so bad that he’ll agree right away 
but you bet your ass he’s gonna be complaining the whole time about how he’s ‘putting his reputation on the line’ for you
but he’s sitting on your bed blushing, twiddling his thumbs and kicking his feet like a fucking teenage girl while you apply lipstick to your lips
suggests you kiss him on the lips first and you’re just like ‘yeah bro not gonna happen 🙄’ cause you j u s t know as soon as your lips meet his you’ll be pulled into making out with him for the next hour 
he’s just very bad at focusing on the task at hand so every time you plant a kiss on his face he’ll be chasing after your lips with his own and pouting all cutely when you refuse to kiss him
likes watching you reapply your lipstick 
ur just so pretty to this guy 
can’t stop fucking laughing when you finally get to it
when he sees his face in the mirror he’s like whAT HAVE YOU DONE?? THIS IS GONNA TAKE FOREVER TO WASH OFF????
and it’s like bRO STAY FOCUSED WE HAVE A TIKTOK TO FILM HERE
every time he turns your face towards him and you pan the camera over to him he’ll just go sdhisjdidjdAHAHAHAHA
and now half your drafts are just you shouting at him to f o c u s and hitting him with a pillow and he’s just cackling like an idiot 
you end up having to post one of those cause this mf is useless and can’t follow a simple trend 
first to comment is minho cause he has ur notifications on just to clown u
literally just a ‘look at these pussies’ and somehow it has 40k likes in three minutes
you’re surrounded by idiots  
𝐇𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐍
your lipstick stain is his fav accessory so you bet he’s agreeing right away
doesn’t mean he’s gonna make it easy for you though
argues with you about what shade of lipstick you should wear
and has no problem taking his sweet ass time going through your shades
‘what colour lipstick do you think would suit me the most? 🤨’
‘bro idc you’ve been at this for the last half hour, just piCK ONE?!’
‘-idk i think pink will go with my hair the best but all the pink shades you have are ugly af’
‘istg’
probably records you while you’re leaving the kisses on your face and posts it
don’t be surprised when it ends up getting twice as much likes as your original tiktok :(
puckers his lips all annoyingly and makes kissy noises when you’re done with the rest of his face
and you’re just like 🙄 c’mere idiot 🙄
when you finally film the tiktok he takes is soso seriously that it gives you whiplash
swipes at the smudge stain all lovingly and turns your face towards him, thumb tracing over your bottom lip and eyes flickering between your eyes and mouth and you’re just like?????
how??? tf??? is this man able to turn from the most annoying brat you’ve ever met to an actual dream boat within the span of 10 seconds???
you have half a mind to post the bts just to show everyone what he’s really like (aka a little asshole)
just knows tiktok is gonna go crazy over you guys
and sure enough it’s filled with
‘you mean OUR boyfriend’ 
‘[name], where did you find him again? 🧐 for science ofc’
‘the smudges are meant to be all around his face [name] not just his lips 🙄🙄’
and he just comments ‘she can’t resist me guys <333’ just block his ass already 
𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐉𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆
nodding his head and agreeing before you even finish your sentence
‘hey babe, wanna film this kissing-‘
‘yes’
‘…bro i didn’t even tell you what we were doing??’
‘idc as long as i get to kiss you idc … i get to kiss you right!? … [name]?!’
very enthusiastic 
just likes showing you off so he gets really into it
picks out some random red shade cause it ‘brings out his eyes’ 🙄
and you’re like okay whatever but you can’t help but agree he looks so cute all smiley with your lipstick smudged all over his face 
gets distracted so easily 
demands you kiss him on the mouth before moving onto his face and before you know it you’ve just been making out for the last half hour
‘but jisung, what about the tiktok trend?’ ‘the what????’
goes back to kissing you cause he’s so love drunk and can’t think straight once he’s had a taste of your lips
good luck getting him off you
can’t keep a straight face while you’re filming istg
knows the actual trend doesn’t involve kissing but as soon as he swipes your little smudge stain away and turns your face towards him he just finds himself leaning in again
and the rest of the tiktok is just him giggling against your mouth
and before you can even think about cutting that part out he’s already posted it
all the comments are so in love then there’s just hyunjin with ‘🤮🤮’
his lockscreen is 100% a selfie of the both of you covered in lipstick stains
one of his fav videos ever and will have no problem shoving it in peoples face out of nowhere
‘hey jisung, haven’t seen you in awhile-‘
‘yeah that’s great hahaha, loOK AT THIS VIDEO ME AND [NAME] FILMED, ISN’T SHE THE CUTEST??? LOOK AT HER?? LITERAL LOML???’
‘…’
so whipped for you and this trend didn’t help that fact
𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐗
probably the one to suggest it tbh
saw it on tiktok one day and was like ‘…me and [name] would slay this’
you only agree to do it cause he’s so cute when he’s excited over smth <333
looks up at you so 🥺 as you kiss all over his face
hold his chin in your hand and he’ll melt
forgets the trend as soon as your soft lips make contact with his skin and can’t help but kiss you every now and then while you’re marking his face 
can’t keep the smile off his face when you’re recording and he looks so damn lovesick and whipped for you that it breaks tiktok for a good week
all the comments will be
‘he’s so in love with her 😭’
‘wish my boyfriend would look at me the way felix looks at [name] 💔’
‘girlie pls drop a tutorial on where to find a guy like this 🙏’
definitely the type to forward it to everyone he knows
and their mother
probably becomes his lockscreen and everytime he holds his thumb against the screen and replays it he’s just so :)
𝐊��𝐌 𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐌𝐈𝐍
acts like it’s so inconvenient to him and his life 
but really he’s so giddy at the mere thought of your pretty lips all over him
won’t catch him admitting it though
when you first ask him he’ll just be like
🤨 no?? i’m not doing that?? 🤨
and when you say ‘oh okay i’ll just get jeongin to do it with me’ he’s straight into fight or fight mode and hot on ur tail
sitting all >:( on your bed as you go through your makeup looking for a good shade 
but he’s blushing so hard and fiddling with his fingers cause he always gets so shy when he’s about to kiss you
another to try to chase your lips when you’re leaving your lipstick mark over his face 
and you’re just like
‘SEUNGMIN HOW ARE WE MEANT TO DO THIS IF YOU’RE TRYING TO MAKEOUT WITH ME EVERY FIVE SECONDS???’
‘excuse me?? i think i deserve some compensation for agreeing to this dumb trend?’
punch him
right in his pretty face
pls
falls in love with the sight of your lipstick stains all over his face and can’t stop looking at himself in the mirror cause the shape of your lips is just so pretty
but as soon as you catch him smiling at himself in the reflection he’ll go straight from :) to >:( again
has to keep his little tsundere act going you know
surprisingly focused when you get to it 
only takes you around three tries before you get the perfect shot
(he just wanted you to hurry tf up so he could finally makeout with you)
comments go wild 
and he’s just like ‘see, told you the people loved me’
and it’s like ‘bRO YOU DIDN’T EVEN WANNA DO THIS IN THE FIRST PLACE???
𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐍
so shy
plays it off though and tries to act cool but really he’s melting on this inside
looks into the mirror every time you leave a kiss on his face and is like 
:) you missed a spot :)
but really he just wants you to keep kissing him
before you know it his whole face is stained in your lipstick
takes a good hour before you can even start to think about filming
he’s just too pretty and distracting
especially when he’s looking at you all 🥺 with his lips puckered
gets so nervous once you whip out your phone to record and doesn’t know what tf to do
‘okay … what’s the plan again? does my hair look stupid?? do i look directly into the camera or-‘
gonna have to talk him through this one 😔✊
probably needs a full step by step tutorial to get though this stupid trend 
once he gets it down though he’s a natural
tilting his head all cutely after swiping away the lipstick smudge and smiling at you with so much love that it almost made you forget about the recording 
can’t help but kiss you anyway and it makes tiktok go wild <333
changbin probably sends it into the group chat not even a full minute after it’s posted and clowns tf out of you two
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