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niki-phoria · 22 days

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Hii!! It’s been a while since I requested something here, but I had an idea yesterday soo 🎉

Okay, first I saw that in TXT’s comeback showcase Soobin was coughing a lot, so my idea was gn reader Taking care of Soobin because he’s upset because he got sick right on comeback day. He gets annoyed at first but ends up crying in your arms because his throat is sore and his nose is congested so he can’t sing well and feels like he’ll mess everything up.

I imagined it with soobin first but this would be really cute with Beomgyu too. Please do whatever you feel comfortable with. Thank you!!! 💕💕

BE MY ETERNITY, SAY MY NAME

pairing: beomgyu x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff/comfort word count 623

notes: thank you for requesting !! i just posted a soobin fic so i chose beomgyu for this one, i hope you like it <33 implied 06th member kinda, beomgyu cries a little bit, starting a 2k event pls consider checking it out !! title from txt - deja vu

“are you alright?” beomgyu’s tired eyes only meet your own for a second before he nods, brushing your concerns off with a simple “i’m fine” mumbled beneath his breath. you weren’t the first person who had asked him that dreaded question that afternoon, but you were the first person who called him out on the lie.

beomgyu pauses when you reach over, gently resting your hand against his shoulder. he can feel the way your eyes study his features: red-rimmed eyes; sluggish movements; quiet, raspy words. all the tell-tale signs of the flu.

“are you sure?” you’re closer now, reaching up to rest the back of your free hand against his forehead. beomgyu’s skin is slightly clammy and overly warm to the touch. “you feel really warm. did you catch a cold?”

“...i feel fine.” the words are hollow. beomgyu poorly stifles a cough beneath his breath - like his scratchy throat is karma for trying to lie to you. “my throat just hurts a little.”

you don’t believe him. he can tell by the way your eyebrows furrow just a little bit and how your hand has now fallen to his side, your arm wrapping around beomgyu’s waist to support him - even indirectly. “let’s take a break. you can lie down for a little while.”

you’re coaxing him to rest. to go to sleep - hopefully long enough to starve off the worst of the sickness before it comes. you won’t say the words outright because you know he’ll deny you in the hopes of making it through the rest of the week without having to mention how he feels like he’ll fall over if he stands upright for too long or how his nose is so stuffy that he can’t breathe properly. he knows exactly what you’re doing.

but unfortunately for beomgyu, he can’t say no to you. and laying down for a while doesn’t sound like the worst thing right now.

“okay,” he nods, silently following after you. you smile softly when he agrees, slowly leading him towards your bedroom. beomgyu bites his tongue as you guide him towards your bed before you pull the blankets over him. he almost feels a little helpless - forcibly wrapped up in your covers and being unable to stand for more than a few minutes without becoming dizzy.

he doesn’t protest when you slide into the empty space beside him. instead, beomgyu wraps his arms around you, leaning his face against your chest. you pull him a little closer in return, gently rubbing a hand against his back. “you don’t have to push yourself this hard, you know. it’s okay to ask for a break.”

he remains silent for a few minutes. you don’t ask for a response; your hand rubs soothing circles against his skin. your reassurance is given without any expectation for a response.

“i just… don’t want to let anybody down,” beomgyu whispers. he sniffles before nuzzling himself even closer to you, pressing his face against the crook of your neck. “we worked so hard on the comeback and now i can’t even perform it.”

“you could never let us down. i know how hard you worked for this, and so does everybody else,” beomgyu clings to you a little tighter when you move your hand upwards to run your hand through his hair. the strands are soft as you tangle them between your fingers. your nails gently massage against his scalp. “all that matters is that you try your best. and i know that you do.”

beomgyu doesn’t answer. at least, not verbally. he simply closes his eyes, letting your whispered reassurances fill the room and hoping you don’t mind the stray tears that occasionally land against the skin of your neck.

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starbandit · 11 months

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Keepin’ Secrets (Choi Beomgyu)

Preview -The voice on the other side of the room made your heart stop, the world moving in slow motion. Your hands flew to the blanket, attempting to find some sort of coverage for your exposed body. “Don’t get shy now,” Beomgyu stepped deeper into the room.

Contains - brothers best friend!beomgyu, slight corruption kink, teasing, ruined orgasm, masturbation, its implied that beomgyu is older than the reader, nonidol!au, some nipple play, unprotected sex 18+ MDI !!

word count - 3.4k/unedited

You sighed and checked your phone once again. School had gotten out over an hour ago and you were still waiting for your brother to pick you up. Countless text messages and phone calls, even one to your mom who was unfortunately out of town and unable to do anything other than what you had already tried. You could hear distant thunder, dark clouds rolling in as the sun was beginning to set.

“What the fuck dude?” You groaned as the call went to voicemail, once again. “Y/B/N I hope you listen to this voicemail and feel bad about leaving your only sibling out in the rain!” You hung up the call and tightened the straps on your bag. You pulled your hood up, hoping that it might save you some discomfort as you began the walk home in the light rain.

The light rain soon turned into a downpour, soaking you down to your underwear. Your jeans stuck to your legs, the fabric clinging to the skin in the most nauseating way. A nice, hot shower was definitely in your future.

A long, uncomfortable walk later and you were finally at your front door. Your brother's car, the one you two were supposed to share, was parked outside in the driveway. You busted through the front door, cheeks and ears hot with rage. You threw your sopping wet backpack to the ground next to the pile of shoes in the entrance and stared your brother down from where he was sat on the couch.

“Damn, what the fuck happened to you?” He stifled a laugh.

“What happened to me?” You asked angrily, kicking your shoes off. You peeled your socks off and they hit the floor with a loud ‘plop!’. “What happened to me? You were supposed to pick me up from school, oh I don’t know, two hours ago? And instead you left me, outside, in the middle of a thunderstorm!”

“Ah, shit, I forgot.” Your brother shrugged. “I’m ordering pizza for dinner, you can pick the place.” He offered.

“You better let me pick the goddamn place.” You grumbled as you started up the stairs.

“Gyu’s here by the way!”

Of course. Was there ever a Friday that he wasn’t here? You couldn’t remember the last weekend your family had without Beomgyu tagging along. Family photos? Beomgyu. Celebration dinner? Beomgyu. Grandpa’s funeral? Fucking Beomgyu. Doesn’t he have his own family?

You couldn’t be mad at him though, not with his stupid smile and his stupid jokes. The way he would occasionally ruffle your hair while you did homework at the kitchen table. When he would show up to your school events earlier than your brother and give you a thumbs up from his spot in the audience. It made your heart flutter in the most confusing way.

You shut the bathroom door behind you, clicking the lock as you turned and sighed in the mirror. The rain had tangled your hair, the strands falling in front of your face in a tangled, wavy mess. You turned the shower on and stripped, peeling the itchy clothes from your skin.

Stepping into the hot water nearly made you moan. The water washed away all the stress from school, all the nasty rain water, and relaxed the muscles you didn’t even know were tight. You let your eyes flutter shut and tried to just enjoy the hot water as it washed everything down the drain.

Your mind began to wander the longer your eyes were closed. You ran your hands over your body, down your neck, across your chest, over the soft curves of your waist and hips. You couldn’t help but think of your brother's best friend, images of Beomgyu flashed behind your closed eyelids. Was this weird? Maybe. Was he cute though? Yes. No one had to know about your guilty pleasure.

You bit your lip as your hand trailed down, dipping into the growing wetness between your legs. You let a small smile paint your face, a little whimper slipped past your lips.

“Y/N?” A loud knock made you jump. “Hey, I gotta pee! No rush but I don’t wanna piss my pants!” Beomgyu’s voice echoed from outside the door.

And, the fantasy was over. You sighed. “Ok! Give me five minutes!”

“All yours.” You opened the bathroom door, steam escaping with you. Beomgyu was stood in the hall, playing on his phone.

“Thank you!” He quickly shuffled past, slamming the bathroom door behind him. You made your way to your bedroom and dropped your towel as soon as the door shut behind you. Time for pajamas.

A few hours passed before you heard a knock on your door. “Come in!” You called out, not bothering to move from where you had cozied up in your bed. Beomgyu stepped in, holding a pizza box and a liter of soda.

“Delivery, m’lady.” He placed the pizza box on your bed and the soda on the nightstand. “Enjoy your gourmet meal, courtesy of Buddy’s Pizza.”

You laughed and sat up in the pile of pillows you had nestled into. “Thanks, Gyu.”

“No problem, Y/N.” He turned on his heel, eyes catching the movie that was playing on your TV. “What’re you watching? Who is she?” He questioned, stood almost completely in front of your view of the screen.

“Gyu, I would love to tell you but unfortunately you make a better door than a window and I cannot see a single fucking thing with you standing there.” You pulled a slice of pizza out of the box and began to eat.

“Oh fuck, sorry.” He scootched to the side, settling into the desk chair next to your bed. “So why is she yelling at that old lady? What happened?” He reached over, feeling over your blanket before sneaking a hand into the pizza box.

“Dude, paws off!” You smacked his wrist and he retreated, rubbing the red mark. “The old lady framed her and it caused her to lose the love of her life. It’s nearing the end of the movie though.” Your conversation was cut short with a scream for Beomgyu to come back downstairs.

“Ah, heated Mario Kart match.” Beomgyu snapped out of his trance. “Lemme know how this ends though, I gotta go beat Y/B/N’s ass in Mario Kart.” He walked out, not before taking one more glance at the TV, and shut the door softly behind him.

You were almost positive Beomgyu wasn’t interested in the movie at all, but the small amount of interest he showed you made your cheeks heat up and tummy do cartwheels.

You don’t remember falling asleep, but when you wake up the sun is shining through the window and the pizza box has fallen to the floor. You groaned and shoved your head into your pillow, wishing for just five more minutes of sleep. The sleep never comes and instead you find yourself trudging down the stairs to the kitchen.

“Go wake up Gyu for me.” Your brother demanded the second he saw you. The kitchen was trashed with pancake batter and eggshells. You rolled your eyes and stole a banana slice off the plate he was setting.

“He’s your friend, why should I do it?” You questioned.

“Because I’m older and mom left me in charge.” He retorted, replacing the stolen banana. “And I’ve slaved away in this kitchen to make you breakfast.”

You huffed and turned around, mumbling underneath your breath as you made your way back up the stairs and into your brother's room.

Sure enough, Beomgyu was still asleep, sprawled out on the makeshift bed of blankets and pillows. He’s dressed in a pair of flannel pajama pants and a white t-shirt. His shirt has ridden up just enough to give you a little peak of his stomach, a light trail of hair leading from his belly button down the waistband of his pants. Your heart began to race a little at the exposed skin.

You snapped out of your thoughts and decided to wake him. You could only imagine the teasing that would happen if he, or god forbid your brother, found you staring at him while he was asleep. You gently nudged him with your foot, giving him a few soft kicks in the side to wake him up.

His face scrunched up slightly and he stretched before opening his eyes. A whine left his mouth as he stretched again and sat up. “Mornin’.”

“Good morning, Y/B/N made breakfast so you better get downstairs before he inhales all of it.” You turned to leave, not wanting your mind to continue to race.

The day went by fast, your brother had taken Beomgyu somewhere, you didn’t catch all the details, just enough to know they would be back that night. You decided to have a lazy day, relax with a face mask, maybe a nice shower.

It was starting to get dark when you collapsed into bed. Home alone, no interruptions. You sighed and kicked your pajama shorts off, letting them fall to the floor. The butterflies in your tummy made you wet, and you couldn’t wait to begin. You trailed your hand down, fingers quickly finding the bundle of nerves seated between your legs.

The image of Beomgyu in his pajamas was still fresh in your mind. The soft, tanned skin, the light trail of hair that dipped below his waistband, the imprint of his cock in those stupid flannel pants. You pretended you didn’t see it, the half-hard morning wood he was sporting at breakfast but you couldn’t help but think about what it would feel like in your hand, mouth, just touching you.

You let out a little whimper and sucked your bottom lip between your teeth, biting down to muffle your sounds. You had found the perfect balance of pressure and speed. The heat in your lower belly was growing and your heart was racing, so loud you could hear it in your ears. Your face grew hotter and hotter as time went on, sweat beading at your hairline.

“A-ah..” You whined, moving feverishly in an attempt to get closer to release. “B-beomgyu,” You whimpered. That was a first, moaning your brother's best friend's name. It felt too good to moan though. His name rolled so easily off your tongue.

“Yes?”

The voice on the other side of the room made your heart stop, the world moving in slow motion. Your hands flew to the blanket, attempting to find some sort of coverage for your exposed body.

“Don’t get shy now,” Beomgyu stepped deeper into the room. Your eyes scan his body. Was this a dream? No, no, was this a nightmare? He’s stood at the edge of your bed, eyes glazed over slightly, supporting a tent in his pants. “I know you were thinking about me, Y/N. Why don’t you continue? Or would you rather have me do the work?”

You couldn’t believe your ears. “Y-you.” Your hands are shaking as Beomgyu gently peels the blanket off your lower half, once again exposing you. “Where’s Y/B/N?” It would only be a matter of time before he was calling for Beomgyu, or worse, came looking for you two.

“Picking up dinner on the other side of town, we have time.” He crawled onto the bed, hands settling on your thighs. He squeezed the soft flesh, biting his lip as he did so. “Want me to touch you?” He questioned. His hands trailed up, fingers gently teasing the crease of your hip.

“P-please.” You nodded. Beomgyu smiled and pressed his hands down, spreading your legs for him. You could feel your ears heat up, both from embarrassment and from how turned on you were.

“Look at you, so wet.” He gently trailed his fingers over your lips, almost tickling you. “And all for me.” He took two fingers and gently spread you open, admiring the beauty.

“Gyu, please.” You begged. You wanted him to at least touch you, just once, before your brother got back and ruined whatever you had. “Please, touch me. That's all I want.”

Beomgyu smirked before sinking two fingers into you with little warning. His thumb came to rest on your clit, rubbing just enough to give you a little bit of friction. “Is this what you wanted?”

“More, please.” You choke out, a moan slipping from your throat.

“More?” He questions. “More of this?” He wiggled his fingers, hitting the right angle that made your legs feel like jelly. “Or this?” His thumb pressed slightly harder, and began making small circles.

“Both!” Your head fell back and hit the pillows. Your hips lifted off the bed slightly, trying to find a new angle that felt even better. You found yourself questioning if this was real life. With Beomgyu touching you, it didn’t take long for the heat to return to your lower belly. Your legs were beginning to shake, heat filling up your pussy. A strangled whimper left your lips and your eyes squeezed shut.

And then it stopped. No more fingers, even the heat of Beomgyu’s body was gone. You opened your eyes and turned your head to the side. He was kneeling on the ground, eye level with you.

“Couldn’t let the fun end so soon.” He whispered. He brought his hand to his mouth and wrapped his lips around the fingers that had just been inside of you. He moaned around them, eyes rolling back slightly. He pulled off his fingers with a ‘pop’ and tangled his hand in your hair. “I was going to eat you out, but figured we should save something for next time.”

Next time? You nodded. His fingers tightened in your hair, pulling you closer, until you could feel his breath on your face. “Shall we keep going, Y/N? Or should I make you wait?”

“Keep going, please.” You whined. You leaned in, hoping to catch his lips. He smiled and obliged, tongue almost instantly leaving to explore your mouth. He was minty and his tongue tasted slightly like you. You gasped as he pulled away from the kiss, tugging on your bottom lip as he did.

He stood up and quickly unbuttoned his pants, letting the jeans hit the floor. He stepped out and kicked them away before returning to his spot next to your head. His cock was straining against the tight fabric of his boxers and there was a damp spot growing next to the head. You found yourself staring up at him, waiting for him to tell you what to do.

“Go ahead, touch me.” Your hands shook as you reached over, fingers dipping into the waistband of his boxers. You gently pulled his boxers down, giggling nervously as they got caught on his hard cock. It sprang free, glistening at the tip. He shimmied his underwear the rest of the way off and let out a little gasp as you traced a finger over the tip.

You continued to touch him, running your fingers along his shaft, trailing the wetness from his tip all over. You wrapped your hand around the base and began moving your hand, slowly, waiting for Beomgyu to say something.

Beomgyu watched you for a few seconds, enjoying the slight relief from your hands. “Why don’t you use your mouth a little, baby?”

The pet name sent butterflies straight to your stomach. You propped yourself up a bit and wiggled into position, ready to take Beomgyu into your mouth. You leaned forward, allowing the tip to rest on your tongue. The weight felt nice in your mouth and his tip dripped some slightly salty precum onto your tongue. The taste made your mouth water and you closed your lips around him, sucking to create slight pressure.

Beomgyu hummed and tangled his hands in your hair once again, pulling the loose strands from your eyes. “So pretty.” His hips twitched forward, forcing more of his length into your mouth. He watched as your eyes welled up with tears slightly and you swallowed around his cock.

Beomgyu tried to stay still for you, allowing you to set the pace for a little while, before he took over. His hands guided your head up and down his cock, drool trickling down your chin. He triggered your gag reflex a few times before he finally pulled out.

“Lay down.” He gently pushed your shoulder, causing you to fall back onto the pillows. “I’m gonna make you feel good. Fuck you so good you won’t be able to sit.” He wedged himself between your legs and dipped his head down. His lips made contact with your neck and you tilted your head back in an attempt to give him more access. His wet tongue licked the sensitive skin and the feeling of his breath on the wet patch caused a shiver to roll down your spine. His hips pressed against yours, grinding slowly as he sucked red marks onto your exposed skin.

You wrapped your arms around him, fingers digging into his back through his t-shirt. He pulled away from your neck and met you with a crushing kiss. His soft lips slid against yours, leading you in the best way. He slid his tongue into your mouth, licking all around. You didn’t even register he had pushed into you until he bottomed out and you moaned at the fullness.

Beomgyu gave you little to no time to adjust, instead starting out with soft thrusts that made you whine with each jolt. The headboard of your bed banged lightly against the wall with each thrust and the box spring squeaked loudly in return. He set a fast pace, hands moving to grip your thighs to keep you from sliding away from him.

You couldn’t help but moan loudly, each thrust pushed a new sound out of you. Beomgyu growled from his spot above you. The sounds you were producing only made him want to go harder, faster. The look on your face made him proud, how your eyes were slightly closed, mouth agape. He groaned loudly as you wrapped your hand around his arm in an attempt to ground yourself.

Neither of you were going to last long. You whined as Beomgyu began to get sloppy with his thrusts, still moving at a pace that caused the bed to creak. His hands snuck up your shirt, warm against your clammy skin, and he tweaked the hardened buds of your nipples. You moaned, pushing against him some more. His fingers ran over your nipples again and you were done for. Your eyes rolled back and the heat in your stomach released.

Beomgyu whimpered at the feeling of you pulsing around his cock. His hips stuttered forward and he buried his head in your neck, releasing a loud whimper as his orgasm followed yours. His hips twitched forward a few times, milking both of your orgasms. You wrapped your arms around him and hugged your sweaty bodies close together. He let out a little whimper as you clenched around him one last time.

After a few moments, he finally found the strength to sit up. “I’m gonna pull out now, ok?” He waited for you to nod in response and quickly pulled out, whispering an apology as you hissed. He quickly grabbed his discarded underwear and shoved them under your hips, catching any cum and wetness before it completely destroyed your sheets. You would have to thank him later.

“I’mma go grab some water and tissue, I’ll be right back.” He gave your forehead a gentle kiss before rushing out of the room.

You sat there, Beomgyu’s now soiled underwear under your butt. You could still feel the cum dripping down your leg. Your room was hot and stuffy. You couldn’t even begin to comprehend what had just happened, or how your brother would react if he found out.

Beomgyu returned with a washcloth and some cold water. He had redressed himself, a fresh t-shirt and his pajama pants now covered his body. He handed you a bottle of water and made quick work of gently wiping you down. He placed soft kisses on your thighs as he cleaned you up and tossed the washcloth in your hamper once he was done. He went through your drawers and found you some fresh pajamas, even helped you get into them. Lastly, he cracked your bedroom window, allowing the cool air to flush out the heavy air that filled your room.

“Our little secret, yeah?”

You nodded from your spot on the side of your bed. “Same time next weekend?”

Beomgyu smiled. “You got it, baby.”

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itgirlgyu · 7 months

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fallen over, choi beomgyu.

🥥 ﹒ ! (＞人＜;)ᶻz ﹒★ beomgyu x fem!reader.

ꜝ ওফ্ফো ! WC1072. ₍synopsis: during a sunny evening, whilst running away from your daily existential crisis you understand the importance of exercise. and,

sort of acquaint yourself with a charming fellow with kind of slippery fingers, and the prettiest face you've ever seen.

✫ this is dedicated to my best friend @itz-yerin i hope you like it baby!!!

"Don't mind me guys," you choked out despite trying your best to conceal the fact that your lungs were desperate for a steady source of air going in and out consistently, and letting you know that the lifestyle you had chosen for yourself all this while might be the case of being eaten alive if a zombie apocalypse did end up occurring in the near future.

"Go ahead," you were too focused on making sure your nostrils weren't flaring more than usual than speaking in coherent sentences, "Go!"

Your best friend, albeit initially confused but upon noticing and analysing the hunched over cycle posture and the sweat dripping off your body like a waterfall, had taken her befuddled, and slightly concerned boyfriend for a lap, or four while found a nearby bench to sit down to recollect your breath and think over how to expand your lifespan by a few more years.

Battling the urge to completely abandon the cycle onto the street, you lugged it with you as you crawled to the section with the grass, and collapsed beside the fallen torture device. The exhaustion gradually evaporates off your body like dewdrops under the scorching gaze of sunshine in the mornings of june, as a stealthy serenity sneaks in amidst the chaos of your surroundings, transforming all the clamour into a state of halcyon white noise.

You closed your eyes, allowing the gentle breeze to graze your heated cheeks, adorning you with the fragrances of all the florals it has been carrying. The sunshine played hide and seek with the clouds, drawing an array of inane shapes on your face like a toddler, tickling you with its sparkling mischief.

It felt good; it felt fine, despite the concerns that had kept you awake all night. It felt like you were alive in the moment and that's all that mattered. The blades of grass prickling your back, the June sun showering you with its rays and clouds coming to your aid. The warm gust of wind consoling you as well as the slight droplets of ice cold rain—ice cold rain?

You opened your eyes to uncover the mystery behind the whiplash of the capricious weather but to further push into a frenzy of perplexity, the clear blue yonder mocked you as it boasted an expanse devoid of any dark clouds—but the fog cleared up, and the reason behind the sudden downpour was someone's passionate participation in a topic you couldn't quite over hear. The sugary droplet falling off your cheek, and onto the green blades, only to be replaced with a few more similar ones when the conversation took another swift swerve increasing the ferocity of the words coming out of your assailant's mouth—so fast you were even a lip reader would have to suffer.

A few droplets were already a hassle as they dried off on your cheeks leaving a very sticky residue, but you had to seriously draw the line when the entirety of the popsicle slipped from his fingers and hit you right on your face. Before you could even process the piece of ice that was stuck on your face, you heard the man gasp, followed by another gasp from the person he was arguing with, both of them rushing over to make sure you don't sue—except the other one ran to another direction for some reason.

You should be sitting up by now and giving them an earful and but for some reasons, you couldn't—one of the major one being the fact the twenty minutes you actually enjoyed cycling, and the other half an hour you forced yourself to continue transforming itself into a bothersome back pain, and secondly it was quite amusing your main assailant's slightly long shag hair moving up and down from this angle. Removing the popsicle from your cheek, you tried to sit yourself up.

"Are you okay?!" You attacker crouched down to meet you at your current height. His concerned laced eyes analysed your face before fumbling with his jeans pocket to get his handkerchief out, offering it to you, "I am so sorry for this."

You touched your cheek before accepting the handkerchief to dab it onto your cheek softly putting on a show for him—except water and a good few seconds of rubbing the syrupy consistency wasn't leaving your face. You knew that, he knew that, but the world depends on such unspoken courtesies.

"It's alright." You assured him meekly, focusing more of your energy to get yourself off the ground so you don't seem like a brat—despite it taking a little more that what it takes other people, as in like seconds, you were at least able to get your ass off the ground for a few inches when you noticed the concerned expression glazing over his pretty face, "I was cycling for a few hours so my legs just gave out," you lied.

He nodded and extended his hands for you to take, "I am Beomgyu," He introduced himself, and you gave him your name in return.

"I am sorry for what happened! I promise I will buy you a good cleanser of your-" Before the beautiful man, whose name you had just learned to be Beomgyu, could finish his benevolent promise to take care of any arising skin issues you may face, his friend whom you had deemed to have abandoned his friend in need, came running as though he had something important to announce—conveniently missing the laid out bike on the ground and as a result crashing into Beomgyu's back who in a sick game of domino had fallen over you before he could even process what had hit him.

You cursed under your breath when you clearly heard a few of your spine break, with the added weight of two men laid out on top of you earning the questionable looks from every passerby. You couldn't even complain if you wanted to after all it was your own fault leaving it laid out instead of just properly putting it away on standing.

"I went to go get wet tissue for the blunder you created," The top part of the stack, the runaway friend, groaned while wiggling his way out of the giant dog pile.

"And you couldn't announce it, Taehyun?!" The one directly on top of your stomach croaked before turning to look at you, "I'll pick up a tab of your chiropractor I promise."

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smileydk · 6 months

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''Noona and Hyung should marry!''

Pairing: Idol!Beomgyu x OC

Summary: Beomgyu has to work at a kids café for some kind of promotion for his band. Jiwoo is partially forced and partially happy to bring her newphew to the very same kids café.

cw/tw: fluff, crack, k-drama shit, oral (m, f), fingering, unprotected sex (wrap it if you wanna tap it), car sex, tummy bulge, kissing, hickeys, orgasm denial (kind of?)

Note: Based on the youtube video obviously. Not gonna be exact since we need some romance.

''Noona!'' Changmin screamed as he ran through the house.

Jiwoo chuckled to herself. She was playing hide and seek with the boy and was currently sitting in his closet. Changmin had been screaming Noona for 3 minutes while he searched, and Jiwoo had zero intentions to reply.

His small feet could be heard outside the closet, they tapped against the carpet as he ran around the room, looking everywhere he possibly could.

''Noona?'' His voice was breaking.

''Fuck'' Jiwoo mumbled to herself and opened the closet. ''Changmin, I'm here'' She wrapped her arms around his small body and smiled as sweetly as she possibly could.

''Why didn't you answer me when I screamed?'' Changmin glared at the older woman.

Sometimes Jiwoo forgot that Changmin was only 3 since he was very bright, but then again, at moments like these his actual age showed.

''Because we were playing hide and seek. It wouldn't have been fun if you knew where I hid, would it?''

Changmin sniffled and wiped his eyes. He pouted slightly but nodded slowly.

While the two just sat in Changmin’s room his single father, Changkyun, and Jiwoo’s brother peeked inside the room.

''Jiwoo, would you mind taking Changmin to KiCa today? I’ve gotta go to work. Some paper work I, apparently, forgot the other day''

''Wow, the Kim Changkyun didn’t do all his paper work in time? I’m so telling mom about this'' Jiwoo teased.

Changkyun was a brain surgeon. He finished his education at the young age of 30. Despite his young age he was a very skilled surgeon. Jiwoo was proud of him, but she also saw it as her duty to keep his ego to a minimum.

''That didn’t answer my question. Can you take him or not?''

Jiwoo nodded. ''Of course. If I get the car''

Yes. Jiwoo lived with her brother. Why? Simply because they had a great relationship and because she was a broke college student. It was hard to make enough money to live in Seoul while also studying at Seoul university.

Jiwoo had saved since she was a little child so she could get into the best of the best, and she got some money with her scholarship. She wanted to become an attorney, after being 19 and seeing Extraordinary Attorney Woo.

Yes, a k-drama was the reason.

Besides, it was Changkyun’s proposal that Jiwoo moved in with him. His idea was that she could help him out with Changmin, and she gets to live with them. Plus his apartment was close to university.

''But I'm going across town!'' Changkyun exclaimed. ''And you know, it's mine!''

''Fine! Where is KiCa anyways?''

''It takes 10 minutes with the bus, come on, you've been there before! Dumbass. The new workers there are your age. Find a boyfriend'' Changkyun smiled sweetly as he threw on his coat. ''See you later, sis! Might wanna put on something other than that mini-skirt, it's cold outside''

Jiwoo turned to her nepwhew. ''Your appa is mean, Noona can wear whatever she wants''

''I know, you look pretty, let's go to KiCa!'' Changmin was very excited. He adored the place. He was quick to put on his shoes and jacket. Jiwoo wasn't even by the door when he was done, and the three year old was impatient.

''Noona! Hurry up!'' Changmin jumped.

''Calm down, Changmin-ah, I'm coming. KiCa doesn't open for another 20 minutes'' Jiwoo put on her favorite knee-high boots. They were a gift from Changkyun on her birthfay, and she basically lived in them at ths point. And then she threw on her leather jacket.

''Noona looks like a kpop idol. But Noona is also the slowest person on this planet'' Changmin complained as Jiwoo finally opened the front door.

''Yah, I can also stay home which means you have to stay home'' Jiwoo raised a daring eyebrow.

''Sorry Noona! Let's go, please'' He pouted.

''Aish, fine'' The woman couldn't say no when he pouted.

A small, happy squeal left Changmin's lips as they got on the bus. He hadn't seen his friends in so long! He missed them so much. He also really wanted to play in the dirt! And have P.E with the work-Hyung.

As they got off the bus, and Changmin bowed politely at the driver, he broke into a sprint. The Kids Café was right by the bus stop. Jiwoo chuckled slightly as she jogged to catch up.

Changmin pulled gently at the door to check if they'd opened. The door opened with ease and the boy's smile widened. He rushed towards the elevator and immediately pressed the button.

''Noona, hurry! The elevator will be here any second! I wanna meet Juhyeon!''

Jiwoo chuckled as she nodded. She sped up her walk and reached the boy just as the elevator dinged, signaling it was on their floor.

Changmin quickly pushed the button to the KiCa floor and the elevator doors closed. As the display showed the floors ticking by Changmin only grew more excited.

Jiwoo had been at the KiCa before and she knew the ones who worked there, kind of. According to Changkyun there were a few new faces, but when they entered she spotted the old workers, and an unfamiliar head.

He turned around and Jiwoo's eyes were as wide as saucers.

''Choi Beomgyu'' She mumbled to herself.

''You must be Changmin'' He smiled and leaned down to put a name sticker on the boy's chest.

Changmin nodded happily, not frightened by the unfamiliar face. He had always loved meeting new people. He was a social butterfly. ''Yeah! I'm Changmin, what's your name, Hyung?''

''Beomgyu'' Beomgyu smiled as the three year old nodded, before he quickly walked into the playroom to join his friends in whatever they were doing.

Jiwoo took a seat in the café area. She got herself a fruit tea before pulling out her phone. She was usually bored out of her mind since Changmin spent the full hour at this place, and she couldn't leave during that one hour.

She was facing the little window they had, which showed the play area. She chuckled to herself as Beomgyu clearly tried his best at bonding with the children, without much success.

Beomgyu looked up from his failed bonding attempt and spotted the laughing girl. He raised an eyebrow at her and crossed his arms. Jiwoo tried her best to not laugh at him, but it was hard when he pouted like a five year old kid.

Changmin spotted his Aunt looking through the window with an amused grin. ''That's my Noona. Appa says she's single and needs to find a boyfriend. Hey, you're pretty, are you single?''

Beomgyu raised an eyebrow. ''Changmin, your Noona is very pretty''

''Wait here'' Changmin stood up. He dusted off the dirt on his clothes before he rushed out to Jiwoo.

''Changmin, what did you do?''

''Work-hyung, I can't remember his name, thinks you're pretty! Come on, I'll introduce you!'' Changmin grabbed Jiwoo's skirt and tugged gently.

''Changmin, I can't be in there. I can talk to him la-''

Before Jiwoo could finish her sentence Changmin had walked back into the playroom. He walked straight up to Beomgyu, who had now managed to make a little girl cry, grabbed his arm and gave it a harsh tug.

''I'm gonna introduce you to Noona!''

Beomgyu's only thought was that at least one child seemed to like him, even if it was because he wanted to match him with his Noona.

He pulled him outside and forced Beomgyu to sit. ''Get to know each other. I'm gonna play with Juhyeon'' Changmin smiled sweetly before taking of once more.

Jiwoo looked after her nephew with a confused look. She had no idea what his plan was, but she was sure she didn't like it.

Beomgyu also looked quite confused. ''You're a mom!?'' Was the first thing he exclaimed. Not "hi" like the normal person would.

''Aren't you too young to be a mom? And too beautiful?'' He continued and winked before he leaned back, trying to act cool.

A small chuckle left Jiwoo's lips. ''Nope, I'm his aunt. Why he calls me Noona is a mystery. And do you mean mom's aren't beautiful?'' She raised an eyebrow.

She was born a tease. It didn't make it better that she was almost 10 years younger than her older brother, meaning she could tease without any consequence.

''No! I didn't mean it like that- don't twist my words!'' Beomgyu sat up with furrowed eyebrows. He enjoyed meeting someone who a) weren't his members and b) someone who didn't treat him like a global superstar.

''I'm not twisting your words. I'm creating my own interpretation'' Jiwoo shrugged and put her phone away as well as her Airpods.

''So, Ms. Tease, got a name?''

''Yeah, don't you? I thought everyone had a name'' Jiwoo raised her eyebrow again, knowing very well that she probably got on his nerves.

''I would like to know it if you would like to tell me'' Beomgyu took a deep breath. She was a bit too good at teasing.

''Kim Jiwoo, I know you're Choi Beomgyu. Must say, big fan, and you look damn taller without the other giants in your group'' Jiwoo stretched out her hand for Beomgyu to shake. ''What is Mr. Superstar doing here? At KiCa? And what in the world did you do to make that girl cry?''

''I'm here... why am I here? I have no idea. And she started'' Beomgyu mumbled in an accusing tone, as if he wasn't almost four times her age.

''Ah yes, the four year old girl probably deserved a grown man fake-crying in her face'' Jiwoo chuckled as Beomgyu tried explaining himself. ''I think that's some kind of record''

Beomgyu narrowed his eyes at her. ''You're actually worse than Yeonjun-Hyung''

''It's a talent'' She flipped her hair dramatically, causing it to whip Beomgyu in the face.

''Are you always this rude?'' Beomgyu raised and eyebrow and leaned closer to her.

''Yep'' Jiwoo wouldn’t admit it, but he made her a little nervous.

''Beomgyu-ssi, I told you to clean the shoes. It's a punishment for making a girl cry'' One of the, female, workers scolded Beomgyu.

''Fine''

20 minutes later Beomgyu finished cleaning the children’s, very dirty, shoes. And the other workers decided he'd probably do better in the "P.E" room.

Why?

Mostly boys, and apparently the boys were a bit more hardcore. And because the P.E room was a lot more… well physical and less sitting still.

Beomgyu put name tags on the boys as they lined up after each other.

''Are you a female teacher or a male teacher?'' One of the kids asked, causing Jiwoo to burst out laughing.

''Yah, Seoan, he's clearly a man'' Changmin protected Beomgyu as he spoke. ''Men can also have long hair, and be very pretty!''

''Thank you, Changmin'' Beomgyu patted his head and glared slightly at Jiwoo as she still laughed.

''Yes Beomgyu, you’re a very pretty man'' Jiwoo snickered as Beomgyu still looked a little offended.

''I know. Now stop laughing at me''

Jiwoo raised her hands and nodded.

''Good girl'' Beomgyu disappeared into the playroom with the four boys.

Jiwoo did not enjoy the fact that him calling her that had such an affect on her. Nor did she like that the comment basically went straight to her core.

''Fuck''

''Yah! You can’t just leave me here!'' Beomgyu whined as the staff and crew from HYBE packed into the car.

''You made a girl cry. Yeonjun said you deserve it'' One if the producers shrugged and closed the car door. ''Here’s a few bills for the bus. Have a good time''

''Hey, Mr. Superstar, need help?''

Beomgyu turned around and found Jiwoo standing in front of him, holding Changmin’s hand.

He was slightly embarrassed, since he came from Daegu he didn’t know the bus system that well Seoul. In his defense they never took the bus in Seoul, someone always drove them around.

''Uhm… yeah?''

''Me and Changmin are heading home and uhm… hopefully Changkyun’s back with the car and I can give you a ride to HYBE. Sounds good?''

Beomgyu nodded. As Jiwoo started walking she missed the fact that Beomgyu didn’t follow her.

Changmin noticed. ''Work-Hyung, you coming or not? And stop staring at Noona’s ass''

Jiwoo chuckled to herself as an awkward cough left the man’s lips, followed by some quick steps.

''Noona and Hyung should marry!'' Changmin exclaimed out of the blue.

The two adults looked at the child. ''No. Noona and Beomgyu are friends. Nothing else''

Beomgyu nodded along.

''No, marry'' Changmin pouted.

Jiwoo sighed and shook her head. Sadly Changmin got the genes everyone in the family had. The ones that basically made it impossible to convince you once you'd decided on something.

After the 10 minute bus ride and another bow from Changmin to the bus driver the three found themselves in Changkyun’s luxury apartment.

''Oppa~''

''Yes I’m home, yes you can borrow the car. Key’s in the bowl. Hello Beomgyu''

Changkyun looked up from his phone and waved at Beomgyu.

Beomgyu and Changkyun went to the same high school. Changkyun remembered Beomgyu as a small, adorable, shy nerd.

Now he was 6’1 tall, grew out his hair, grew some muscle, could sing, his voice dropped about 4 octaves, and he wasn’t as shy anymore.

''You got a glow-up. You look a lot better in long hair'' Beomgyu smiled and bowed.

''Thank you~ I’m giving Beomgyu a ride to the HYBE building''

Changkyun smirked. ''Condoms in the glovebox''

Jiwoo flipped him off as she exited the apartment. Beomgyu only followed, and chuckled slightly at Jiwoo’s red cheeks.

During the few hours he’d known her she’d only been an ass, a teasing ass, not that he minded. She was fun to hang out with. But now Ms. Cocky was blushing over something as simple as condoms.

''So… if you’re a fan, whatcha think about my longer hair?''

Jiwoo totally forgot the fact that she was speaking to the Choi Beomgyu. She spoke as if it was her best friend, Sanghoon, in the passanger seat. They always made suggestive, flirty jokes with each other.

''Sexy, easy to pull- I mean… it looks fine''

Beomgyu smirked. He enjoyed every second. ''You think I’m sexy? And your thoughts are what now?''

''What? You are sexy and you know it'' Jiwoo slowed down and stopped outside the HYBE building.

''And you’re sexy as hell'' Beomgyu smirked. ''Here’s my number. Call me''

''Uhm… sure''

Jiwoo never meant to actually call Beomgyu. Not because she didn’t like him. But come on. She was a “normal” person, not famous in any way other than possibly being the sister of the "best surgeon in the world".

Beomgyu was a global superstar. He had millions of fans who adored him, cried as they saw him, spent all of their savings in hope to pull a little piece of paper with his face on.

She was sure he didn’t even give her his real number.

She was convinced he only did it as some kind of thank you, for the ride.

But Changmin found her phone one day, unlocked, wondered who it was and decided to find out himself.

When he realized it was work-Hyung he immediately found his father, told him about the situation and the two quickly went into action. Action meaning: getting Jiwoo a boyfriend.

With other words, Changkyun forced his sister to drive to a place he’d chosen, pick up Beomgyu and drive to another place, which he'd also chosen.

She hadn’t planned for anything that happened that day to actually happen.

It was all her brother’s fault.

She was absolutely not planning on laying on her back in the backseat, Beomgyu’s head burried between her legs. Chest heaving quickly as Beomgyu shoved his tongue between her folds.

Her hands were pulling at Beomgyu’s long locks, making the man smirk, due to the statement she made a few days ago.

As her high was approaching Jiwoo tried closing her legs, which Beomgyu didn’t seem to like. His fingers dug into her plush thighs, forcing them to stay open.

''Fuck~ I am so… close- fuck!''

The man smirked and pulled away from her pussy. He smirked as he wiped his lips. ''You tease me, I tease you, princess'' Jiwoo whined as she felt her orgasm fading away.

''Fuck your legs are sexy, especially in these boots'' Beomgyu ran his nose along her legs, leaving a kiss or hickey along the way.

Jiwoo was embarrassed over how easily he made her wet. But then again. He was Choi Beomgyu. He was basically famous for singing and good looks.

''Changkyun is gonna kill me'' Jiwoo mumbled as Beomgyu continued kissing her legs, which seemed to go on forever in Beomgyu's mind.

A small chuckle left the man’s lips. ''Wasn’t he fhe one who wanted you to do this?''

''Shut up'' Jiwoo whined and punched Beomgyu in the chest. Beomgyu only continued chuckling and leaned closer. He pressed his lips against Jiwoo’s while he allowed his hand to travel south. His ego grew slightly as a high pitched moan left Jiwoo’s lips.

It was dark. The clock might have been 1 in the morning. But someone passed the car, which caused Beomgyu to slap his hand over Jiwoo’s mouth.

The person stopped slightly and turned towards the car.

''Keep walking!'' Beomgyu snapped in a rude tone. The person seemed terrified and disappeared. He removed his right hand, which covered her mouth, while his left hand sped up it's movements.

Beomgyu dipped his head down and started leaving hickeys all over Jiwoo’s neck. Jiwoo’s fingers found Beomgyu’s scalp again and started pulled at his roots.

A small groan left Beomgyu’s lips as her nail scratched against his scalp. He might have enjoyed her pulling his hair a bit too much. ''Fuck that's nice- do that again, princess''

Jiwoo chuckled and repeated the action, forcing another groan from his pink, plump lips.

As Jiwoo felt her orgasm building up again, which didn’t take long due to previous orgasm build up, she clenched around Beomgyu’s long, slender fingers, only he had no intnetions of letting her cum anytime soon. He ripped his fingers from her and smirked.

''Beomgyu!'' Jiwoo whined loudly. ''I swear. If you don’t let me cum soon, I’m doing it myself and forcing you to watch''

''Fine, only because you asked so nicely, princess ''

He pulled down his pants and underwear. He pumped himself a couple of times.

Jiwoo stared with wide eyes. ''That is not gonna fit'' She mumbled to herself.

''We’re gonna make it fit, princess. Hands and knees''

Jiwoo did as ordered. Beomgyu could almost cum from the sight of her on her knees, mouth open and ready for him.

Beomgyu pushed his dick past her lips and immediately let out a groan. Her warm mouth embracing him was almost enough for him to burst right away.

Without a second thought he grabbed her hair and pushed her head all the way. A choked sound left Jiwoo’s lips while Beomgyu thrusted into her mouth.

Beomgyu had a firm grip on her hair, pulling slightly, which forced a moan from Jiwoo’s lips. ''You like that, hm?''

Jiwoo hummed in response, which sent vibrations down his shaft. A loud, throaty groan left his lips. An ego boost on Jiwoo's behalf. She hollowed her cheeks as much as she possibly could.

Beomgyu groaned again, feeling his own orgasm coming. He twitched in her mouth, causing the woman to hollow her cheeks again. His thrusts sped up and a final groan left his lips.

A moment later he came down her throat. As Beomgyu pulled out he groaned at the sight. A string of cum, mixed with saliva, hung between her perfect, pink lips and the tip of his dick.

''Oh my god- best head ever. So your smart mouth is good for something other than snappy remarks''

Jiwoo laid back down on her back, per Beomgyu's demand, and waited for him to do... anything to her.

The man placed his hands by her head. He hovered over her and smirked as he stopped just an inch from her face. He laid his cock across her stomach, groaning to himself.

Jiwoo spotted it as well and a concerned whimper left her lips.

''It's gonna fit, or I'm gonna make it fit'' Beomgyu pumped himself a few times before running the head along her slit.

A whiney moan left her lips and her body jerked slightly. A taunting chuckle left Beomgyu's lips. ''Needy?''

''Yes, please fuck me~''

''Your wish is my command, princess'' Beomgyu chuckled but did as wished.

As he entered her slowly Jiwoo's jaw fell open, eyes closed and eyebrows scrunched. ''Fuck- you're too big'' She panted as she could feel him still pushing inside her.

''Come on princess, be a good girl, you can take it''

When he bottomed out he stopped for a moment. Both so that Jiwoo could adjust to him, and to allow his eyes to take in the heavenly look before him. As he let his gaze travel her body, it stopped by her belly.

''My god, you are tiny'' Beomgyu mumbled as he laid his hand on her tummy. His ego grew as he could see his own dick all the way up in her belly.

And the size difference was a bit too hot on Beomgyu’s behalf.

Another whimper left Jiwoo's lips. ''Fuck- please move~''

The man nodded slightly and pulled out slowly. He pulled almost all the way out before thrusting back in, harshly, making the whole car shake.

His ego grew with each moan that left Jiwoo's lips. It grew even more when she moaned his name, loud and clear.

Jiwoo placed her hand over her mouth in an attempt to silence her moans. It didn't do much, but it did something.

Beomgyu chuckled and grabbed her hand. He pinned them both by her head. ''Nuh-uh, I wanna hear those pretty sounds''

Due to the two earlier, almost, orgasms it wasn't hard for the third one to build up. Quickly.

Apparently Beomgyu could tell as well as his hips sped up even more.

If someone was to talk by they'd know right away what was happening. But the two inside the car? Not a single care in the world, except chasing their much needed orgasms.

''Fuck- please let me cum this time'' Jiwoo managed to get out between moans and pants.

''Of course, princess. You've been such a good girl''

Those were all the words Jiwoo needed to hear before she released around Beomgyu. A moment later Beomgyu came inisde her, slowing down his movements to ride out both their highs.

As he pulled out a cocky grin grew on his lips. ''And you said it wouldn't fit''

Jiwoo only punched him in the chest again. A small "ouff" left his lips. ''Fuck you''

''Hey, you texted me first''

''My brother texted you first. I left my phone unlocked, which seemed to have been a mistake''

Beomgyu raised an eyebrow. ''You calling me a mistake? The sounds you made say otherwise''

''You- I- we-'' Jiwoo didn't know what to say, which was a rare thing.

''Cat got your tongue, princess?'' An amused grin grew on Beomgyu's lips as he spoke. He leaned down and pecked her lips. ''Sorry''

'They both got dressed and walked around the car to get into the front. They both missed the paparazzis snapping photos of them. They both missed the fact that they were, most likely, gonna be on the news tomorrow.

''Asshole''

''Your asshole''

''Whatever, cheescake''

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blu-joons · 2 years

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Your Niece Calls Him Uncle ~ Choi Beomgyu

The noise came as little surprise to you as you walked through the house and into the garden where your family members were. Your hand was tight in Beomgyu’s, knowing that the noise of your family could sometimes panic those who were still new to being around your family.

It always took Beomgyu a moment to adjust, as much as he loved your family, there was conversation everywhere. He never quite knew who he was talking to and who he wasn’t talking to, but he always made sure to keep the smile on his face when he did so.

The two of you had barely stepped out into the garden before a squeal approached you, glancing down to see your niece running towards you both. You knelt down first, as Beomgyu followed, feeling her arms wrap around the two of you, bouncing up and down on her feet, excited to finally see you both again.

“How have you been doing?” Beomgyu asked her as she pulled away, a huge smile on her face, a grin which brought a smile onto Beomgyu’s face too.

“I thought you guys would be too busy to come,” she told you.

Your heads both shook as she took your hands and led you down the garden to where some spare seats were. She’d saved you both a spot just where she was sat with some of her toys out on a blanket, making sure that you were both nearby to her.

“Look,” Beomgyu grinned as she sat you both down, leaning down to pick up a piece of paper that he found, “these seats are reserved for Auntie Y/N and Beomgyu.”

You looked across as Beomgyu held the note out that she had written for you to take and read through. Your head shook at how sweet it was, folding it up and putting it just beside your bag, wanting to keep a hold of it as you saw how touched Beomgyu was by it too.

“Your family are so thoughtful,” Beomgyu smiled across at you, “I never feel out of place when I’m here, even thought there are so many people at these family gatherings.”

“Y/N/N especially adores you,” you told him, “she’s been pestering all week whether we’d come.”

Beomgyu’s head shook as your niece returned to the two of you a few moments later with two plastic cups filled with juice, handing one to you and then one to Beomgyu, making sure that she hosted you both properly at her home.

As she stepped back, her eyes glanced down to the reservation note that she had written for you, bending down and picking it up. Your eyes watched her closely as she unfolded it, turning it around to show it to the two of you.

Neither of you knew what she was doing as she read over it several times before looking across to Beomgyu with a shy smile. He quickly began to panic, fearing that he had done something wrong judging by the panicked expression on your niece’s face.

“Are you alright Y/N/N?” You asked her, reaching forward to hold onto her hand and pull her toward the two of you. It was almost as if a switch had been flipped on her as she picked up the note that she had written out.

Her shoulders shrugged as her eyes looked between the two of you. “I made a mistake on this,” she told you both, “I wanted for it to be perfect for you, but I messed it up,” she added, leaving you both confused.

Beomgyu leaned across and took a hold of her hand too, “you didn’t miss any of it up Y/N/N, I was just telling your auntie Y/N how sweet I thought it was of you.”

Her head shook, “it should say auntie Y/N and uncle Beomgyu, not just Beomgyu.”

Your hand slipped away from her in surprise as she spoke, glancing across to Beomgyu straight away. He didn’t react for a moment, nodding his head once it had sunk in what she had said, making sure that he didn’t mishear.

“Am I uncle Beomgyu?” He asked her, struggling to control the smile that threatened to grow on his face, feeling his heart race to hear what she thought of him.

“Of course,” she chuckled, as if it was obvious to you both, “you and auntie Y/N have been together for years, that makes you my uncle, doesn’t it?”

“I see,” Beomgyu whispered, “you’ve never called me that before.”

Her head nodded nervously back at Beomgyu, worried that she had done the wrong thing. Those doubts were soon squashed though when Beomgyu grabbed her other hand too and pulled her towards him, sitting her down in his lap, bouncing her on his knees.

“Do you want to be my uncle?” She asked Beomgyu, but the smile on his face was all that she needed to know that Beomgyu was honoured to be her uncle. “I want to go and tell mummy that you’re my uncle now.”

Beomgyu let her go so that she could run around the garden and go and find your sister to tell her what she had done. Once your niece was out of his hold, Beomgyu reached across and took a hold of your hand instead.

“Well, I didn’t see that coming,” you laughed, noticing the piece of paper dropped on the ground yet again from where she had run off so quickly. “Uncle Beomgyu, don’t you think that that has a pretty big ring to it?”

“It makes me feel like part of the family,” Beomgyu honestly told you, “knowing that she thinks of me properly as your partner really makes me feel settled around here.”

As much as he wanted to impress every member of your family, your niece was up there as one of the members that Beomgyu really wanted to make smile. She adored you, and Beomgyu hoped over time that she would adore him too.

“She’s a special girl,” Beomgyu told you, smiling as you picked up the note and placed it beside your bag again, “but then again she does take after you and your sister.”

“She’s trouble, just like the two of us always have been,” you laughed.

Beomgyu nodded in agreement with you, “I don’t care how much trouble she causes, the fact that she calls me uncle means she’s already got me wrapped around her little finger for the rest of her life now.”

“It means that you’ve got to stay with me now too,” you joked, “I can’t be explaining to her one day that you’re not her uncle anymore, do you know how crazy she’ll go if she knows that you can’t be her uncle one day.”

“It’s a good job that I don’t plan on going anywhere then,” Beomgyu grinned, “I definitely plan on sticking around, I mean I’m a part of your family now properly, aren’t I?”

“You’re an uncle, that’s the biggest honour that you’ll have.”

“I can’t believe it,” Beomgyu chuckled, slightly overwhelmed by what your niece had done. “I’ll be the best uncle ever,” he assured you, “I promise that I’ll take the best possible care of your niece too.”

“She’s not my niece now, she’s our niece.”

Beomgyu’s head nodded back at you, although he always considered your niece as his, being officially titled as her uncle, and knowing that she valued him enough to want to call him uncle meant the world to him.

“She’s never going to leave you alone now,” you chuckled, “she’ll be by your side constantly.”

“I’ll have her by my side any day.”

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devoidwrites · 1 year

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You & I - Choi Beomgyu

Summary: After a small slip that drove fans to believe the two of you were dating, you and beomgyu have a choice to make. One that could determine your future together.

Words: 1.1K

Warnings: Angst with a happy ending-ish

Pairing: Choi Beomgyu x GF!Reader

"You and I, we can make it til the end."

' TXT's Choi Beomgyu and soloist l/n, f/n rumored to be dating.'

It was times like these where you'd worry about your relationship. There had been suspicions about the two of you before, but it wasn't anything HYBE couldn't keep under control. This one however would've been harder to lie about.

A picture of the two of you holding onto each other was spreading through the internet, and there was no way to stop the fans from spreading it more. As expected, some were thrilled and others not so much. His MOA's bashed your name while your fans came to your defense. You thought it was ridiculous that they would go to such lengths for people they didn't personally know- to attack strangers over the internet and throw out mindless threats like they were.

It was leaked by a sasaeng of course, which surprised none of you. It was a girl that had been following Tomorrow x Together for a couple of months, and this was her first offense against the group- undoubtedly trying to bring your fame down in the process.

You sat on the couch in your living area space in your home. Your eyes were glued on the tv- where the picture had made the local news. Of course you wouldn't change the past for anything. You loved Beomgyu with your entire heart, and you were willing to risk anything for him, but you didn't want to hurt people in the process of you finding love.

You tried to fight it- you really did, but it didn't work out how you'd hoped. After the two of you did a variety show together you became quick friends. He got close, and he eventually made his way into your heart and you just couldn’t resist him. It had been going well for nearly a year now.

And now because of a Sasaeng it could be taken away from you.

"What am I going to do?" You sighed, placing your head in your hands as you mind raced to try and find a solution. You didn't want the only option for him to be between you or his group, because you'd make it easy for him.

You’d risk anything for him, but you didn’t want him to throw everything he’s worked so hard for away.

Dating in the idol industry was hard. Fans weren't too keen on their idols being in a relationship, but it was even harder for you to keep your feelings at bay. You hated that you had to sacrifice your happiness for the sake of your company and fans. It hardly seemed fair.

You had seen your friends lose their relationships, and you've seen some get kicked out of their groups for being in love with someone. Being a soloist, you didn't have to worry about messing up a groups name, but the same couldn't be said about Beomgyu. Being in a relationship with him meant you had to put his group into the equation as well.

You’d don’t want to be the reason for their downfall, and you refused to let this hurt them.

Your door opened, and Beomgyu walked inside. You stood up quickly, meeting him halfway. He didn't hesitate when it came to taking you into his arms when he saw your worried state. You held him just as tight as if this would be your last time holding him in such a way.

"We're going to figure this out." He promised you softly, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of your head. He rubbed your head gently to try and ease your nerves.

You pulled back slightly. "You can't make that promise 'Gyu."

"I am." He said once more. His eyes met yours, and you could tell just how determined he was to make sure the situation you two were facing would disappear. "Y/n, we're going to make this work."

"But what if we can't?" He had to of known the risks he was taking in being with you publicly. He was risking his career- his member's careers. He couldn't put you above them. Not when they worked so hard. "Beomgyu, you and the guys have worked too far to let it go because of me."

"I've put in a lot of work- yeah, but I'd give it all up if I had to."

Your heart sunk at the realization of how much this boy loved you. You didn't deserve him, and you didn't deserve the love he offered you. "Beomgyu, I love you more than anything, but you can't hurt them like that. They need you."

"If they care about me, then they'd understand." He muttered. "Besides, you're talking as if we've been given bad news."

You scoffed at his optimism. "Your fans want my head on a stake. I highly doubt there will be good news about this.'

He pulled you close once more. "They'll get over it. I'm meeting with the ceo in a little bit to discuss what we're going to do. Namjoon is going with me to try and convince them."

If only the two of yo could be so lucky.

“Beomgyu are you sure you want to do this?” You questioned. "We've seen how this works out with other idols. What if-"

He placed a finger over your lips to quiet you. "But that’s not us. We won't give up that easily, right?'

You removed his hand from your face before you nodded softly. "I guess you're right."

"Of course I am." He scoffed, rolling his eyes playfully. "I usually am."

Even though you could remember countless of times where he was in fact wrong, you decided to let him have this one. He made you feel better, and even though you still didn't think it was a good idea, you decided to go through with it. For him and for you.

He leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. "Nothing can come between you and I, understand?"

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yawnzzznnn · 6 months

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♡︎Beomgyu Boyfriend Head Cannons♡︎

♡︎Special thanks too: Beomgyu, TxT

♡︎Note: not requested but I suddenly got the urge to write for my bais, also please remember that I have an 25 days till Christmas event going on rn request whoever your like to see requests end on December 1st (for the event)

♡︎TW: kissing : jealousy : food : video games : cooking : yelling :

♡︎Taglist: @mxlly143

11-10-23

♡︎Beomgyu loves playing with your clothes/fingers/hair whatever he can reach, its calming to him.

♡︎He also loves giving you random kisses like what he did with Soobin, his eyes kinda droop, he'll grab your jaw and pull you in for a kiss.

♡︎Total boyfriend material, he loves hugs constantly attached to you.

♡︎When you sit on his lap he rubs his nose on the back of your head and leave light kisses.

♡︎Jealousy...when beomgyu is jealous over something you did for someone else he'll make it known, he doesn't like hiding his jealousy, he even admitted to it on a live with Soobin.

♡︎If your hungry Beomgyu would sit there and order your favorite foods without you knowing.

♡︎He is loud super loud especially when he's comfortable around you, if you match his energy the both of you will constantly torment the other members.

♡︎He loves teasing, constantly messing with you rather it be hiding your phone and convincing you, you lost it, or feed you but keeps pulling the fork away.

♡︎He owns a lot of the same flannel's so if he randomly decides he wants to match with you he'll run and go throw one on you.

♡︎A way he often wakes you up is, he'll scream in your ear if you slept in and he's been up for awhile he'll just come up and scream.

♡︎Back to him playing with your hands, he loves pulling your nails back, ik it's random but it's his favorite but if it bothers you or hurts you he'll stop.

♡︎Beomgyu loves playing video games with you, he may get cocky and be Lowkey rude but it's all jokes.

♡︎Sometimes he'll drag you into his shenanigans against Yeonjun.

♡︎I feel like he's the type to spontaneously decide to cook something he seen on TikTok only to fail.

♡︎He gets so annoying if you didn't give him his morning kiss.

♡︎He also gets super upset if you don't eat the food he's offering I mean he'll scream but not in an offensive way if that makes sense.

♡︎Beomgyu since he's an idol and can't really have your picture as his wallpaper he'll have your favorite colors all over his phone.

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minilinooo · 2 years

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✧.* txt when you’re being affectionate in front of the members ੈ✩‧₊˚

pairing: txt x gn!reader

genre: fluff, established relationships

word count: 1.5k

warnings: none! except for pda

Soobin:

He’d be caught off-guard and a bit flustered at first but would quickly recover from it

However, he wouldn’t hesitate to return the affection cause he loves you so much

In fact, he would be so happy that you would even initiate it in the first place

He ends up smothering you with hugs and kisses for the rest of the time

The members though, would never let Soobin breathe ever again

They would clown him for how soft he gets when he’s around you but honestly, he wouldn’t care cause if one little action makes you happy, then he’s happy

You and Soobin decided to invite the boys over for a little gathering in celebration of them going on tour. It was going pretty well, the boys were having fun and you were having fun. In the middle of it, you went to the kitchen to refill the snacks and Soobin decided to come along to “see if you needed any assistance” but really he wanted you to himself for a bit. You had your back turned towards him but once he got closer to you, you suddenly turned around and wrapped your arms around his waist, giving him a peck on the lips. His eyes widened, “What was that about?”

You shrugged, “Nothing, I just wanted to kiss you.”

“You’re so cute.” he giggled before pulling you in for another kiss, but before he could, screams and yells erupted from the living room.

“That’s gross!” Kai yelled out.

“Get a room! You’re in public.” Beomgyu added.

“Listen, you’re in our house, deal with it.” Soobin retorted.

Yeonjun:

He would not care at all, he wouldn’t mind if you gave him a kiss or hug because that man is whipped for you

He loves the fact that you felt comfortable enough to initiate something even if he had company

Ngl he would be bragging to his members about how amazing you are and how much he loves you

He likes to show you off :)

If you think he’d hold back since his members are present, you’re wrong. He would definitely ignore their presence and put all his attention onto you

His members would also tease the life out of him except it’s probably more extreme than Soobin

They will never let him live past this

But you know what? He has no regrets at all

You were able to see Yeonjun pretty often due to your job being so close to his company. You had the chance to visit him anytime you were free. There was one day in particular where you offered to drop off some food for Yeonjun and the boys since you were on break. Once you reached the practice room, you knocked on the door and went inside. You were greeted with smiles and a bunch of “hi’s” and “hey’s” then your eyes landed on Yeonjun. He gave you a soft smile and gestured for you to come over. You immediately rushed over to greet him with a gentle kiss on the lips. As soon as that happened, the two of you were met with groans causing Yeonjun to laugh.

“You guys are just jealous I have a partner.”

“Psh not even, we just don’t want to see that.” Beomgyu cringed.

“No one asked you to look.”

Beomgyu:

This man would be completely unbothered cause he will not let what his members think phase him in any way

He would actually exaggerate everything and be completely extra to annoy the members on purpose

If his members comment on it, he would be quick to fight back and defend the two of you

He would say something like “What? Do you have a problem with us being a normal couple? Are you against us being happy?”

The members would absolutely want to disappear from the scene cause he won’t stop anytime soon

He honestly loves the all the attention he’s getting from you, you mean the world to him <3

This all started when you were simply just minding your own business, tidying up the house until you heard Beomgyu call out your name from the backyard. Walking out, your eyes met Soobin and Taehyun’s. You waved at them and diverted your eyes towards Beomgyu. He brought out his arms and gestured for you to come closer. As you got closer, he suddenly grabbed your wrist and pulled you onto his lap. “Stay here for a while and hang out with us.” he said. You nodded and moved to a more comfortable position on your boyfriend’s lap. The longer you stayed with the boys, the more relaxed you felt. You slowly started to nuzzle your head into the crook of Beomgyu’s neck causing him to smile at the feeling and pulling you even closer to him. You leaned up to give him a small kiss on his jaw resulting in his cheeks growing redder by the second. He looked up and saw the two members silently judging him.

“What? Got a problem with us?”

“Yes actually, stop.”

“No, let my partner and I love each other in peace.”

Taehyun:

He would kind of confused and surprised at first cause he’s not used to you or him displaying affection in front of other people

But he wouldn’t push you away

His first reaction to you initiating something would be to worry about you because of how sudden it was

He would ask if you’re okay and if something happened

And when you tell him nothing’s wrong and that you just wanted to hug him, he would relax

He’d let you carry on with whatever you were doing but would make sure to keep everything subtle cause he’d rather keep the affectionate part of your relationship between the two of you

You and the TXT members decided to take a little trip to the beach for a nice stress reliever. All of you agreed to stay and watch the sunset because you didn’t have anything set for the rest of the day. Plus, it’s been awhile since everyone got together so it was a good time to catch up. As the sun started to set, it got a lot cooler and the wind started to make an appearance. You didn’t bring a warm enough jacket because you didn’t think it would be this cold. Looking around for any source of warmth, your eyes laid on Taehyun who had a hoodie on - who looked as comfy as ever. Slowly, you got up and walked over to where Taehyun sat and snuggled against his side. He looked at you with an eyebrow raised and asked, “You okay?”

You nodded, “Just cold.”

He let out a small hum and wrapped his arm around you, holding you close which immediately brought warmth to your body. You sighed contentedly and closed your eyes, enjoying the moment. He looked down at you and smiled at you.

“You guys are disgustingly cute.” Yeonjun said, staring at the two of you.

Hueningkai:

Kai would probably tease you for being so soft with him just to get a reaction out of you

Once he notices your embarrassment he would tone it down a bit and just return the affection you gave him

At that moment he would forget about everything else in the world and just focus on you

The moment he even spotted you, he’s already gone

At this point, the members can’t even separate the two of you. They’re just gonna have to deal with it

But honestly, they wouldn’t mind it cause you guys are just so darn cute

You might have to be the one to remember that you’re being watched so you quickly break it up, leaving him to sulk

Working in the same company allowed you and Kai to see each other pretty often. There would be times where you passed each other in the halls or times where you would stop by to say hello to the boys and check on your boyfriend then proceeding to carry on with your task. Because of that, the members were pretty familiar with your relationship. An example of this was when you noticed that the practice room was occupied by the TXT members. The room that you were supposed to go to was a few doors down so the practice room crossed your path. You wanted to say a quick “hello” to the boys before going to where you needed to go. When you peeked your head in, Kai was quick to drag you fully into the room. Surprised, you laughed and pulled him in for a kiss and continued to pepper his face with small kisses.

“Missed me that much?” he teased.

“You were the one that dragged me in here.” you pouted.

“You initiated everything though.” he said, before pulling you in for a hug.

The two of you stayed like that for a while before you realized that the rest of the members were watching the two of you silently. You pulled away and said, “I should probably get going, good luck guys!” you waved and headed out.

“You’re so in love Kai.” Soobin said.

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sleeping-sirens · 1 year

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moonflower ☽︎ choi beomgyu

pairing : beomgyu x fem reader.

genre : college!au, strangers-to-friends-to-lovers!au, sunshine (beomgyu) x grumpy (reader)!au, romance, fluff.

summary : sleep is your enemy, but only at night. when the light of day starts beaming, it only means it’s time for you to befriend sleep for the time being. not only is your sleeping schedule very messed up, but you’re also behind on so many lectures. it’s a mess but in the midst of it all, a light shines unexpectedly in your life. and you welcome it with open arms.

warnings : a lot of fluff, maybe?? reader is very grumpy at first but becomes soft later, lots of flufff idkkk i’m still in the process of writing it :(

a/n : i’ve been having this idea since i started biasing beomgyu. and because i struggle with insomnia ever since i could remember. so i decided to start my own comfort beomgyu one-shot that i wanted to share on here, maybe it could bring someone comfort as well.

i’ll insert a snippet of it and if it gets attention and people like it, i’ll make sure to work hard on it.

[…

the guy senses your torment and your loud silence rings like a deafening siren in his ears. his chest suddenly feels on fire and he blames himself for maybe, just maybe crossing his limits with you.

maybe he shouldn’t have woken you up. he shouldn’t have bothered you. and he drowns in guilt. “i’m sorry.” he articulates, shying away behind his long fringe.

“how about you write on my notebook?” you blurt out. you couldn’t see him like that. you can’t be so cruel on him. he only had good intentions. it’s clear, in his doe eyes, in his soft voice.

“i-really?” he turns to you. and the sun shines on his face. he looks very angelic. your heart drops and bounces back to its place.

“yes. you seem interested in this class and i just want to sleep. you don’t have your notebook but i have mine. 1 plus 1, equals?”

“two,” he smiles. his smile shines so bright, the sun would be jealous.

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a/n : let’s see how that goes 🥹 if you like it and want to be added to the tag list for this fic, lemme know 🫶🏼💘

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hotteoki · 11 months

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papercuts (c.b.g)

pairing: choi beomgyu x reader (no pronouns used)

cw: beomgyu is a bit of a bitch at first, but redeems himself, mentions of blood cause of papercuts duh, minor cussing, very subtle hints of anxiety, not proofread

wc: 1.6k

notes: i actually got a papercut mid writing this

"shit!" you hissed. blood was already seeping through the thin line of a fresh wound. "stupid paper," you huffed under your breath, taking the bloodied one and passing on the rest of the stack to your seatmate. "hm?" he let out a quiet sound of confusion, head turning to you without taking his eyes off his sheet of paper as he wrote the date down on the top corner. you shook your head, "just a papercut."

"let's see?" he finally lifted his eyes. oh, did he have the prettiest eyes ever. and he's so sweet as well? you thought, mentally slapping yourself and reminding yourself that you moved here for education, not for relationships. you raised your thumb, showing the faint hint of red. "you call that a papercut?" a scoff was heard from him. okay, maybe he's not sweet.

you tilted your head, "what do you mean?" "come on, that's barely even a scratch," he mocked, "there's literally no reason for you to react like that." "yeah, i know. it's not that obvious, but it's still a papercut?" you asked, slightly offended. he was the one who asked you? he shook his head, still laughing, "weak." you didn't respond, still miffed.

"so, who's your lucky seatmate?" yunjin sat down beside you, placing her lunch tray down on the table. you were fortunate enough to have someone reach out and introduce themself to you at the orientation day. you were fairly certain if she hadn't gone up to you, you would've been friendless for the rest of your school life. "i don't know his name yet, i didn't get a chance to look at his tag. he has, like, brown hair, a bit wavy," you trailed off, thinking of any other significant attributes to describe him.

"okay, that narrows down to nothing," she scooped a spoonful in her mouth, resting her cheek on her hand. "i don't know, he has surprisingly neat handwriting, i guess?" yunjin let out a laugh, "true. i've never seen a guy with decent handwriting." "bitch." you looked up to see heeseung and jeongin taking their seats opposite you. "you're acting like i'm wrong," yunjin shrugged.

"oh, but you are. you see, over the holidays, innie and i have both noticed our handwritings have actually improved by a lot," heeseung waved an accusing finger in front of her, "so actually, i have great handwriting now." "yeah, yeah, whatever," yunjin slapped his hand away. "what were you guys even talking about anyway?" jeongin sipped his water. "my seatmate, i have no clue what his name is." "try looking for him here," he suggested.

you turned your body around in your seat, searching for that familiar, aggravating face. "there," you indicated with your head, "the one that just screamed in his friend's ear." "oh you poor girl, you're sitting next to choi beomgyu?" yunjin sighed in sympathy. "come on, he's not that bad," heeseung rolled his eyes. "swallow your food before speaking. say it, don't spray it," she gave him a dirty look in response.

"no, genuinely. beomgyu's not that bad. he's really nice once you get to know him," jeongin agreed, clearly enjoying his food. "shouldn't you be nice even to people you're not close with?" you teased. yunjin hummed, "i've been to this school for years, and i've probably spoken to him twice in between. neither of them were good experiences-" "do you even remember them?" heeseung sighed exasperatedly at her. she faltered, "well, no. but i remember i didn't like him because of them."

"didn't like who?" a voice from behind startled you. swivelling your head around, you hadn't realised beomgyu's figure was now towering over yours. "hey guys!" his frown immediately morphed into a smile upon seeing heeseung and jeongin, "do you want to join the rest of the us and come over to my house after school? we can hop online and you could stay for dinner?" his friend standing behind him, 'kang taehyun', his name tag wrote, gave a small smile, "he means us two, yeonjun hyung, soobin hyung, and huening kai from the year below." "yeah sure, we'll meet you by the gates."

beomgyu nodded, placing a hand on your shoulder, "i see you later, try not to get another papercut before then." you simply scowled at his back as he walked away, already knowing he was going to be a pain in your ass next class. "what was that about?" heeseung pressed his arms down on the wooden table, waiting intently for your response. "i got a papercut last lesson and he basically called me a pussy for calling it a papercut because it was so small," you held your thumb up, showing them.

"i mean, it's still a papercut. yeah, it's barely noticeable but it still counts, no?" jeongin frowned. "that's what i said, but he's still not over it apparently," you shrugged. jeongin raised his eyebrows, "i think he's just being annoying. he'll knock it off after a few days."

except he didn't knock it off.

it seemed as though you were his new entertainment for classes he hated. you had thought his talented doodles on worksheets were plenty joy for him, but apparently not. he felt the need to poke your arm consistently, or to draw smiley faces on the corners of your worksheets, or to talk your ear off until both of you got told off by the teacher, and so much more.

it didn't particularly bother you all that much, though. you had to admit, you understood why beomgyu was so well-liked amongst the school. it did terrify you a bit, the idea that so many people knew who you are, how students would crowd around your tables to talk to beomgyu during breaks. it was often extremely suffocating for you, and you would be forced to push your way through the sweaty, heavy-breathing bodies to reach yunjin and heeseung's class. you were secretly glad jeongin wasn't in their class as well, or you would've begged on your hands and knees to switch there.

today was one of the days where you had been feeling slightly under the weather, having received detention for leaving your worksheet at home, and the plenty students surrounding you did not help. you tried to distract yourself by drawing on your arm, but it was when you ran out of space did you start to stress. you were too busy rummaging through your bag for your notebook you hadn't realised the crowd had simmered away under beomgyu's request.

dropping your bag out of your grasp and onto the floor when you realised you also left your notebook at home, you leaned back against your chair and sighed, staring up at the peeled-off ceiling. you felt timid taps on your shoulder. sitting up, you faced beomgyu completely, "hm?" he avoided your confused eyes as he nudged his arm, with the sleeve rolled up, toward you.

not understanding what he was doing, you only stared at him longer. beomgyu finally raised his head up, face flaring red. you'd never seen him like this, and it was frankly quite amusing, though you didn't let that show on your expression. "i n-noticed you didn't have your, um, you know, notebook," he cursed quietly under his breath for stuttering, which you honestly found absolutely adorable.

"really? you sure?" you asked as you took out your pens. beomgyu nodded, smiling bashfully, "it's okay. go for it." around three doodles in, you noticed from the corner of your eye there were other students approaching. "what's this?" sunghoon crossed his arms, curious. beomgyu snatched his arm away, "nothing. what's up?" "we just wanted to ask if you wanted to play football with us after school on the field," jay turned his eyes to you, "you can join if you want." you shook your head, "i've got plans." that was an absolute lie. you had no plans whatsoever and were considering taking a nap as soon as you got home.

"why are you guys even playing football? you're both shit at it," beomgyu laughed. jay rolled his eyes, "do you want to or not?" "sure, i'll meet you afterwards." "alright, see you," sunghoon uncrossed his arms, returning to his seat with jay. there was an awkward silence. you were only grateful the bell rang and lesson began soon.

you weren't sure what caused a rift between the two of you, but it was bothering you a lot. you had started to befriend beomgyu, and just when the wall was beginning to break down, it was built up overnight for no apparent reason. your classes became dull once again without his cheery smile, his cute pout, his whiny tone when you didn't pay attention to him.

a week of the silent treatment, and your golden opportunity came. as you passed down the stack of worksheets to him, you heard beomgyu curse quietly. you looked over to find him clutching his index finger while passing the rest on. you couldn't help but ask, "what's wrong?" he blinked, before holding back a smile, "i got a papercut." "let me see," you gently took his hand, examining the wound.

"does this count as a papercut?" you laughed, reminding him of your first conversation. he held back a laugh of his own, "guess i'm the weak one now." you grinned, happy things were back to normal. just as you were about to remove your hand, beomgyu refused to let it go. you stared up at him, waiting for an explanation. he didn't give one, only hesitantly linking your fingers together. you felt your heart pound against your chest at the speed of light as you squeezed his hand, answering his silent question.

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niki-phoria · 2 months

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I'M NOTHING WITHOUT YOU

pairing: beomgyu x gn!reader (no pronouns used) genre: fluff word count: 645

notes: not proofread, title from LANY - you!, mullet beomgyu they could never make me hate you

beomgyu’s face scrunches up; his body stirring at the feeling of your hands twisting through his hair. it’s a comforting feeling - one he would normally enjoy, even - had he not wanted to sleep in longer.

you can tell he’s awake. his breaths are no longer as deep or slow and his quiet snores have since subsided. but neither of you make any move to start your day. not yet, at least.

with beomgyu’s eyes still closed, chasing the last remaining remnants of his sleep, you continue to play with his hair. you carefully twist the strands through your fingers, gently scratching your nails against his scalp. you softly smile, brushing stray strands of hair away from his face.

beomgyu whines softly when your fingers slip out of his hair, instead settling to rest against his shoulder. you chuckle beneath your breath as you lean in, pressing a chaste kiss against the junction of his neck and shoulder. “morning, gyu,” you murmur.

he quietly grumbles in response, languidly rolling onto his back so he can look up at you. his eyes only flutter open for a second, but it’s still enough time for him to take in the sight of you. your messy strands of disheveled hair framing your face. your soft smile when he looks up at you. your skin shining with a golden glow from the morning sun. you, the love of his life.

beomgyu reaches up to cup your cheek, lazily trailing his fingers against your skin. you wrap your hand around his own, pressing a quick kiss against the inside of his wrist. “i’ll go make some breakfast.”

he reacts quickly, gently grabbing onto your hand. beomgyu intertwines your fingers together - a sign that he’s not ready to let go. it’s a gesture that’s usually reserved for overly dramatic goodbyes in airport terminals or hidden in the safety of your apartment as you send beomgyu off for a long day of work. there are no pressing matters that threaten to keep you out of his arms, but you respect the gesture all the same, quietly slipping back underneath the covers with no complaints.

“stay,” beomgyu murmurs, wrapping his arms around you. a soft sigh of content escapes his lips as he nuzzles himself against your chest; his body covers yours almost entirely like a giant weighted blanket. his eyes flutter shut once again. “just a little longer.”

you chuckle, but relent without complaints all the same. instead, you reach your hands up to brush your fingers through his hair once again. “we need to get up at some point, you know,” you murmur. “you promised to bake with me today.”

beomgyu hums, though you’re not sure if he’s actually registering the words you’re saying or if they’re just fading into the background like white noise for him to fall back asleep to.

“we have work tomorrow,” you continue, twisting the strands into makeshift curls. “if we lay in bed today all day, we won’t have time to do anything until our next break.”

you can just barely make out the apology beomgyu mumbles into your t-shirt. his fingers snake underneath the fabric; his fingers trace miscellaneous shapes against the skin on your hips and side.

a comfortable silence falls over your room once again. your hand falls to beomgyu’s back, now gently soothing the soreness of his body as much as you can.

“are you ready to get up now?”

beomgyu lets out a soft hum of discontent. you tilt his face upwards to look up at you as he blinks the sleepiness out of his eyes. pushing himself up, he hovers over you, so close that you can see the mischievous glint his eyes and the corner of his lips beginning to curl into a smirk.

“five more minutes,” he murmurs just before he presses his lips against yours once again.

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harufluff · 9 months

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txt with a short s/o > ☁️🥥

how txt holds hands > ☁️🥥

things they would say > ☁️🫀🥥🎶

pet names txt calls you > ☁️🎶⭐️

when you fall asleep on text > ☁️🥥🪷

txt mlt to have a s/o with another nationality ☁️🎶🥥

txt mlt have a half American half asian s/o ☁️🎶🥥

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not so cheesy > ☁️⭐️

an exchange of love > ☁️⭐️

choi yeonjun -

a white christmas > ☁️🥥

how did i get so lucky…? > ☁️⭐️

things he needs > ☁️🎶🥥

soft hours > ☁️⭐️🎶

everything you deserve > ☁️⭐️

choi beomgyu -

lunch confession to you > ☁️🫀🥥

was it worthless…? 🫀🥥 part 2 ☁️🥥

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itgirlgyu · 8 months

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SUMMER CAMPUS LOVER. choi beomgyu.

PAIRING: beomgyu x reader GENRE: fluff WC: 1007

"duped by some jaded adults in your college you were led to believe the tales of the beautiful boy who haunts the hallways of your university, infamous for his love that took place in the summer, until you found him, and he's very much... real?!"

"Are you the ghost of summer campus lover?"

Beomgyu turned around to take a better look at you—cutting amidst the newfangled autumn air with the remnants of summer still tucked underneath the space of his eyes, and the wonderment twirling around the corner of his lips. An expression of bewilderment—despite doused in amusement as he assessed the ridiculously worded sentence that left your mouth, not even delayed within the gates of hesitation.

"Can you—" a broken chuckle left his mouth, as his eyes crinkled in futile attempts to conceal his delight, "Can you repeat that?"

You frowned, holding the rolled manuscript of literature club's new fiction close to your chest to strengthen your resolve. You nodded your head with conviction, although it lacked a little less spirit compared to yourself that had marched behind the person whom you considered your only chance of campus adventure that you were going to remember till you take your last breath before you graduated, and busied yourself with the grueling daily routine of a working adult.

"Are you-" you halted, suddenly the wording drawing its sharp realization upon your throat. Panicked eyes flitting from the shadow underneath the setting sun, or the sweet scene that drifted from his body at the proximity you two had finally shared—all of it were awfully human.

He's a real human.

The veracity of the fact that you were being played into an elaborate rumor. on you finally settled on your nerves, and the panic soon seeped in as if it had been waiting for its cue on the line for a long, long time.

Should you run?

"Come on," Beomgyu prodded at you, taking a one step— two step closer to where you were standing, bending his neck a little downwards to meet your downcasted eyes, an impish smile imminent on lines of his pretty lips, "I want to hear it."

"Were you in on it?" Your voice was meek, laced in many components of embarrassment, fear, and rage— so, so much of rage. You were seething; you were angry at yourself for ever believing in some groundless rumors made by bored adults.

Whilst you were tasting the layers of acrid concoctions of those awful emotions, Beomgyu busied himself with the task of counting how many times your eyebrows furrowed as the dots connected in your head one after another; the redness of your bulging eyes once you decided on which reigning emotion you were going to act upon and he soon realized that anger had taken the trump card.

Beomgyu could sympathize with that.

"Were you in on it?" You questioned the long haired boy again, the determination in your opaque tone sending tingles down his spine, and he straightened his back, feigning a look on his pretty features pretending to think of the answer you were demanding out of him so nicely.

"At first? Not really." Beomgyu answered truthfully, shoving his hands into pockets, stumbling backwards with rhythmic lull to his unpredictable steps, "But then you kind of just figure it out, don't you?"

Beomgyu looked at you, as he stood against the burning orange figure of the sun, barely human— looking much akin to the ephemeral phantasm as everyone had made up rumors about, as much as you hate to admit your own ignorance you could not help but accept that such beauty could not exist within the threshold of this universe.

"How did the rumors come to be?" You inquired, your voice louder for him to hear you clearly. The usual sweetness of your tone swirling back in as you let the whole ordeal simmer within moments basking in the magical sun rays—something your grandmother had always suggested to you when saw you huffing and puffing in rage that was far too great for your little mass of body. The anger that was collecting your gut sort of fizzed away as the ridiculousness of the situation started to appear more, and more vitreous.

"Guess I am just too beautiful!" Beomgyu boasted, doing a whole demonstration of his beauty by flinging his hair back, before breaking into soft giggles. Bending across the railing of the rooftop, his laugh eased, and you found yourself stalking towards him. A strange rhythm danced underneath your feet as you contemplated the amount of distance you were supposed to cross over to stand next to him, or if you should at all.

Beomgyu noticed that too—for being a supposed rumor, he was too perceptive of others notions, but you had not expected him to urge you to stand close to him; closer than you had seen anyone get to him.

Dithering footsteps delaying as you waited for the unspoken approval; despite the deplorable feeling of rejection building up inside you. Beomgyu broke through the barrier of your thoughts with a swift gesture of his head and pressed smile, showing off that little dimple of his.

"I don't bite." Beomgyu jokes, with his smile deepening and pulling the corner of his eyes in mirthy mischief. You mirrored him, and skipped past the remaining distance.

"I skipped school a lot," Beomgyu broke the tranquility first.

Within a split second, the moment felt all too real.

You had known nothing but whispers of corridor about the beautiful ghost haunts the story and how those rumors had spun itself with pretty threads of romantic fables—that's all you knew to the man, yet in this moment, with him so close to you—it felt real.

His name— Beomgyu, had blanketed himself with untamed wildflowers that others only preferred to look from afar and weave tales of, but never dared to approach.

You turned to look at him—his elbows perched on top of the railing, and eyes staring ahead into the drowning sun as the evening zephyr caressed his cheeks, and told wispy secrets to his fluttering locks—you nodded.

"You skipped school a lot." you repeated after him, and his dimple on his cheek deepened, "okay, it's normal to skip a lot."

Beomgyu giggled, turning around to meet your stare, and nodded in agreement.

AN/// yes this is my come back IM SO FUCKIN SORRY FOR DISAPPEARING ALL OF A SUDDEN!!!! hopefully this is a sign I'll be back soon and kicking like a horse.

COPYRIGHTS TO ITGIRLGYU, feedbacks and reblogs with lil thoughts are always appreciated!

PERM'TAGLIST @impureperhaps @jisungsdaydreamer @wonioml @1921choi @ox1-lovesick @forever-in-the-sky2

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barbi2709 · 1 year

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𝟘𝕏𝟙=𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼𝕊𝕆ℕ𝔾: 𝕀 𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕀 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦 ♡

Paring: TXT ot5 x fem!reader (Separately)

Genre: 0X1=LOVESONG MV AU, 80's Au

Synopsis: 5 boys with problems at home, some more serious than others. Fate brought them together to find comfort among themselves, the different circumstances led them to form an unique connection, one that would never be broken.

Not even by the adversities of the future.

WC: 892

WARNIGNS!!!: In each episode there will be mention of serious issues such as domestic abuse, abortion, physical abuse, mention of drugs, alcohol, sex, inappropriate language among others; if you are not comfortable reading this kind of situations, I will kindly ask you not to read this fanfic.

Taglist: If you want to be on the tag list for all the chapters or for a specific member, tell me in the comments and I'll add you ♥♥♥

A/n: Holaaaa, so i was watching the Lovesong MV and the idea just came to my head so here I am :), hope you like this, this is the prologue of the series, like, this is what happened before all of the chapters so you can have a little context of what happened jsjs, let's start

(Remember that English isn't my first language so if there's any mistakes let me know)

The 80s are an era that is remembered, loved and missed to this day, or well,at least that's how most people perceive it.

5 boys who had to go through thousands of different situations at their young age, live with the fear and disappointment of having to go home every day, having to endure the shouting, the hateful looks, the insults, the beatings, or being treated as if you did not exist.

Five young boys worried about surviving in their miserable reality instead of living as any person their age would, carry all their problems with them; and without knowing how, they have managed to understand and support each other, realizing that despite their different situations, they are almost completely identical, young people who want to be free, to be able to live their lives normally.

At the moment they were in their hiding place, an abandoned building they had found some time ago; in time it became their meeting place, and everyone gave his sign to each and every corner of the place, so that it became a special place for them, one whose existence was shared only by the boys.

—Let's escape. —Yeonjun's voice echoed through the place, his friends, who were busy with other things, immediately turned to see him, stunned by their friend's sudden idea.

—What? —Soobin asked, frowning, as the others watched curiously.

—Let's escape —repeated the black-haired man with a smile on his face while looking at his friends—. Just think 'bout it, we could live here until we have a stable home, get a part-time job. We … we can make it work. —he looked at his friends expectantly, praying that one of them would accept his idea, no matter how crazy it sounded.

—Why your sudden proposal?. —asked Taehyun, his big doe eyes looking intensely at Yeonjun while Kai and Beomgyu hummed in agreement with the strawberry blonde guy.

—Because I can't stand having to go back to that dump I once called home, and I know you can't either. —that was a conversation they had very often, they had the confidence to share what happened to them day by day, so they knew better than anyone how the other was doing.

A silence formed in the room, each one of the boys was absorbed in his thoughts while the eldest of them looked at them expectantly, although his hope was slowly descending when he saw the little reaction from his friends; yes, he could do it on his own, escape by himself and go to live there, but it wouldn't be the same, he wanted to do it together with his friends.

—Let's do it —again it was Soobin's voice that broke the silence that had formed, all eyes immediately turned to him as Yeonjun's face lit up and a smile settled on his face—. I-I mean, Yeonjun has a point, I doubt our parents would mind our disappearance. —the brown-haired boy clarified.

—How would we support ourselves financially?. —Kai asked, trying to reason before everyone else accepted the idea of escaping without a plan.

-I don't think money would be a problem — Beomgyu spoke, analyzing the situation before continuing—, Yeonjun has several years of savings just like Soobin and me, Yeonjun said we could look for a part-time job, besides Soobin and I could steal some amount from our parents. —suggested the boy.

-S-steal? —Soobin swallowed hard at hearing that word, his parents had raised him strictly to do exactly what they wanted, and stealing was definitely not part of the list, the memories of the times he took something insignificant without warning, and the punishments he had to go through for it made him shiver.

—Hey, it doesn't have to be too big an amount —Beomgyu assured him as he saw the fear that crossed the boy's eyes, while hugging him by the shoulders to comfort him—. Besides, your parents won't see you again to punish you. —the brown-haired boy seemed to think about it for a few moments and then nodded his head in agreement.

—Do yall agree with this? —Yeonjun asked one last time as he looked at the guys, wanting to make sure that they would all be together on this, seeing how they all nodded their heads, he couldn't help but smile—. It's a done deal then, we're leaving today. —he said with a big smile on his face, spreading his happiness to his friends.

—I'll pick you up after Soobin's bedtime —Beomgyu teased with a sly smile on his face, the brown-haired boy couldn't help but blush at the mention of his schedule, but his blush only increased when he heard the laughter of the other boys—. So you'd better be ready by then, you know I hate waiting.

—We'll be there. —Taehyun assured with a nod of his head, the corners of his lips raised slightly in a soft smile.

The boys said their goodbyes so they could prepare everything they would need, there was a lot to do and not much time to execute it, each headed home immediately, excitement and adrenaline coursing through their veins.

Finally they would be free, finally they could have a normal life as far as they could,

Finally they would have a change for the better in their lives.

So...

Who do you want to escape with?:

𝟘𝕏𝟙=𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼𝕊𝕆ℕ𝔾: 𝕀 𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕀 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦 || Choi Soobin... Coming soon

𝟘𝕏𝟙=𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼𝕊𝕆ℕ𝔾: 𝕀 𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕀 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦 || Choi Yeonjun... Coming soon

𝟘𝕏𝟙=𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼𝕊𝕆ℕ𝔾: 𝕀 𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕀 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦 || Choi Beomgyu... Coming soon

𝟘𝕏𝟙=𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼𝕊𝕆ℕ𝔾: 𝕀 𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕀 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦 || Kang Taehyun... Coming soon

𝟘𝕏𝟙=𝕃𝕆𝕍𝔼𝕊𝕆ℕ𝔾: 𝕀 𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕀 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕐𝕠𝕦 || Huening Kai... Coming soon

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blu-joons · 2 years

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BEST FRIEND TXT A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Choi Beomgyu

A ⇴ ATTENTION

There was something about Beomgyu that always just liked to have his attention on you when you were there. He was drawn to you as his best friend, knowing that no one else was there for you quite like he was.

B ⇴ BICKER

You were like kids at times with how the two of you bickered, mostly because of how stubborn you both were. Above all else, when you bickered, you gave those around you something to laugh about. No one could quite believe how petty you both got when you bickered, stunned by how childish you could be.

C ⇴ COMFORT

His arms would always be around you as the first thing whenever Beomgyu could tell that you were having a bit of a tricky time. Everything else that he did usually occurred based on what he felt was right for you, whether to be loud or quiet, whether to squeeze you tightly or just have a loose grip on you too.

D ⇴ DISAGREEMENTS

You were both quite guilty of being stubborn around each other from time to time when you really felt passionate about something, which would sometimes lead to a bit of an argument between the two of you. Before you knew it quite often the two of you wouldn’t be talking anymore, but you’d be arguing instead as you both tried to get your point across and make sure that the other was understanding you.

E ⇴ EARLY YEARS

Before the two of you met, you had heard little mentions of each other through friends, so you had a little bit of knowledge about one another. You weren’t too sure what to make of Beomgyu as you hadn’t heard too much, but as soon as you got to know him you could see exactly why your friend was friends with him, just like how he also saw exactly what your friend saw in you to decide to be friends.

F ⇴ FAMILY

Beomgyu’s family were incredibly fond of you, mainly because they knew just how much you meant to Beomgyu and how much he loved spending his time with you. Seeing how happy Beomgyu was when he was with you was the only thing that was important to his family, as long as Beomgyu was happy with you as a best friend, then his family would continue to welcome you and treat you well too.

G ⇴ GETTING TOGETHER

You were very private when you hung out together, Beomgyu especially didn’t want any hassle for you to deal with. As a result, most of the time you’d either be at the dorm or at your place where you could be left undisturbed and not have to worry about someone watching over you together either.

H ⇴ HABITS

The two of you had a habit of ordering for one another when you met up, as you always had a good idea of what they’d want. The first one that arrived would order for two because you knew that when the other person arrived, they’d be happy with what was on the tray, never getting something wrong yet.

I ⇴ INSIDE JOKES

As a result of how comfortable the two of you are, you gave yourself plenty of inside jokes. Your embarrassing moments with each other especially were ones that neither of you forgot about as you knew eventually, you’d be able to use those moments to try and get your own way from the other person.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

When one of your friends didn’t quite seem like someone he’d get along with, you could always tell with Beomgyu. The way his voice was a little more forced was always the hint that you needed to know that he was either feeling a little envious or uncomfortable around a certain person, with jealousy usually ending up being the reason as he felt uncertain about just how much that friend knew about you.

K ⇴ KICKS

Beomgyu got a kick out of making you laugh, especially when he was able to make you jump. Hiding around corners was a trademark of Beomgyu’s when he was with you, leaping out when you were walking around and screaming was something that happened often, always keeping you on your toes.

L ⇴ LOVE

He loved how content he was whenever he was with you, Beomgyu always felt settled with you and as if he didn’t need to worry about a thing. Things just felt easier when he was with you, you were the person that knew Beomgyu better than anyone else after all. If he was happy, you’d be happy with him, but if he was sad, you’d pick him up, regardless of how he was feeling you just had an answer for everything.

M ⇴ MEETING

The two of you first met through mutual friends when you both attended a party that they were hosting. You were both a little tipsy to remember quite how you started talking to one another, but after you bumped into each other a couple more times, you finally decided to meet up just the two of you.

N ⇴ NONSENSE

Having the knowledge that he could relax around you was something that Beomgyu never took for granted, even if it was just for five minutes, not having to have his guard up around you was something that he loved.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Beomgyu was obsessed with your company, he never tired of spending time with you. He loved how happy and relaxed he was whenever he was with you, never getting quite the same feeling around anyone else.

P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS

The moments that meant the most to Beomgyu were the times when you made him laugh so much that his sides ended up hurting. He loved how well you knew him and how you always just managed to find a way to tickle Beomgyu’s sides no matter how moody he was sometimes when he first saw you.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

It was rare to get a moment of peace around Beomgyu, he talked constantly and if the conversation seemed like it was dipping, he’d find something new to talk about so that the two of you carried on chatting.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

Your friendship was something that Beomgyu kept very private, he never spoke about you, whether that was on a live or in an interview. Of course, the fans knew who you were, but they never got to find out more about you as Beomgyu was always worried in the back of his mind about something happening.

S ⇴ SUPPORT

Although at times he tried to act as if he didn’t necessarily need supporting, Beomgyu could never hide how much your support meant to him. All the boys knew whenever you’d text him to wish him good luck or told him that you were on your way to see him at work as there would always be an extra spring in his step.

T ⇴ TRIPS

When the boys went away, Beomgyu sat down with you before the trip and looked at what days you had off from work. If you had a run of days that worked with his schedule, he’d make sure that you organised a visit to see him.

U ⇴ ULTIMATE

He couldn’t quite believe that he got to call you his best friend, Beomgyu knew that there would never be anyone quite like you.

V ⇴ VISITS

Especially when the two of you hadn’t seen each other for quite some time, you’d often try and meet up for lunch when your schedules allowed it, just so you could see each other and properly catch up too.

W ⇴ WISDOM

Although he didn’t always have the right answers, Beomgyu tried his best to always be there for you and to help you out.

X ⇴ XXXX

The two of you didn’t mind being affectionate at all, even if you were with other people. Quite often you could be found cuddled up to each other without a care in the world what any other person thought about it.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were his inspiration, there was so much about you that Beomgyu was in awe of.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

Even if it meant sometimes having to share his bed with you, Beomgyu was very assuring that you would never go home once the sun had set, even if there was no room in the dorm for you, he’d find it somehow.

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