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xuxibelle · 1 year

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Just Looking (Version 2)

Pairing: Lee Dongmin x Reader

Word count: 4,736

Warnings: Swearing, fluff, mentions of touching

Requested: no - A rework of my previous fic by same title, changing characters

Summary: Y/N likes her friend’s boyfriend’s roommate but won’t let either of them do anything about it. Is she too ‘Old Fashioned’ to think the guy is still supposed to make the first move?

“I don’t see why you haven’t asked him out yet,” your best friend Stacy asks you as you finish applying your makeup in preparation for her boyfriend’s house party tonight. She was dragging you along yet again because she knows you have a thing for his friend Dongmin and of course he’ll be there, he lives there too.

“Stace, I can’t just ask him out. Guys are supposed to ask the girls out,” you tell her as you roll your eyes.

“Uhm, hello…. What century are you living in, Grandma?” she laughs at you. “How do you think I met Jungkook?”

“I never knew that,” you tell her as you look at her in the mirror and she nods with a smile.

“Yea, We kept running into each other and I finally just asked him to go get coffee one day,” she explained with a shrug.

“Cute, but not happening,” you tell her.

“Whyyyyy,” she whines.

“Not my style,” you tell her. “If he likes me, he’ll tell me, and NO you can’t tell him or Jungkook anything.” She gives you a pout and the puppy dog eyes and you just shake your head. “No,” you laugh, “If it’s meant to happen, it will happen on its own.”

“Fine,” she pouts as she crosses her arms. After you’re both finished getting ready, she talks you into heading over early to help set up for the party, which you know is only to have you around him more.

“There’s my two favorite girls,” Jungkook says as he welcomes you through the door with a hug. “Min, the girls are here,” he calls to his friend before you see him walk in from the kitchen with a smile. He was almost always smiling, one of the things you loved about him.

“Lovely to see you again, ladies,” he said as he reached you both, giving you both hugs. “Well, I guess I meant that mostly to Y/N cause I just saw you yesterday,” he laughs.

“That’s true,” Stacy laughs back as she glances at you. “So what else do you need to do for the party?” she asks.

“We’ve got most everything done,” Jungkook tells her. “Min was chopping some veggies in the kitchen and I was about to open the cups and set up the bar. Then I think the last thing is to set up the table.”

“Okay, You two go back to doing that and Y/N and I will do the table,” Stacy tells them before taking your hand and leading you towards the dining room. You reach for a stack of paper plates and take the plastic off, setting them down on one end of the table before Stacy glances up towards the kitchen. “Y/N,” she whispers.

“What?” you whisper back. “Why are we whispering?”

“He’s looking over here,” she whispers again.

“Oh stop it,” you shake your head and wave her off as she smiles at you. You grab a box of forks, opening them before you place them in a container on the table as well as a box of spoons and knives. You glance up towards the kitchen and meet his stare. You notice how his lips slowly start to curve up into a small smile before you quickly glance away as you feel your face flushing. You bite your lip as you look down at your hands reaching for a pack of napkins, opening them, placing them beside the container of cutlery.

“Why’s your face red,” she whispers.

“He caught me looking,” you whisper back and she giggles.

“Shut up,” you whisper-yell. “I told you I didn’t want to come in the first place.” Once you were finished with the table you walked into the living room and sat on the love seat, crossing your arms, and Stacy walked over to where Jungkook was setting up the bar.

“Hey, I’m done in here. If you don’t need me for anything else, I’m gonna go get ready,” Dongmin tells Jungkook.

“Yea, you’re good mate,” Jungkook tells him. You see him walk around the corner from the kitchen. He gives you a smile before he jogs up the stairs you assume to his room to get ready. You pull your phone out to distract yourself since Stacy is in the corner with her boyfriend and you have nothing else to do. People start arriving before you know it, and you see some people you recognize, so you actually get up to socialize. Standing off to the side of the living room with Stacy and a few other people in a conversation, you notice Dongmin making his way back downstairs and you can’t help but be distracted. Stacy also can’t help but notice your lack of sudden interest in the conversation you were just in and looks to see what pulled your attention, smiling when she realizes. When he reaches the bottom of the stairs, he stops and scans the crowd. A lot of people had arrived since he had gone up stairs. His eyes stop when they reach your group, landing on yours. Holding your stare for a few seconds with a dark look to his eyes, but once you realize what’s happening, you look away quickly. You turn your head to Stacy.

“I think I need a drink,” you tell her.

“You’ve got one,” she giggles. You take the cup in your hand, downing what was left as you look at her, making her shake her head before you walk off. You’re standing in the corner of the makeshift bar mixing your new drink when you hear an all too familiar voice.

“Gonna be a long night if you keep drinking like that, love” Dongmin tells you as he walks up beside you.

“And? You’re not the boss of me,” you sass him, feeling the alcohol take hold of you already.

“Wow, okay,” he laughs. “Feeling it already, huh?”

“So what if I am?” you say with a raised eyebrow. He shrugs his shoulders.

“Maybe you wanna slow down a little?” he asks you.

“Why would I wanna do that?” you ask.

“Cause you’re gonna feel terrible tomorrow,” he tells you as he moves a little closer to you. You turn to face him.

“So? I can handle it. Why do you care anyway? You’re not my boyfriend,” you scoff at him. He leaned closer to you, placing his hands on the counter on either side of you.

“I know you can handle it. I know you’re a big girl, you can take care of yourself. And no, I’m not your boyfriend,” he tells you as he keeps his face close to yours, bringing his hand up to lightly run down your jawline before continuing. “I could be, but not like this. I wouldn’t start it like this. Wouldn’t be right,” he finishes before quickly pulling back and walking away. You let out a rush of air, the breath that you’d been holding and didn’t realize.

“What the fuck?” you mumble to yourself before you down the half-drink you’d just made and make another. You walk back to Stacy and pull her to the side, telling her what happened, watching her eyes go wide. “The fuck does that mean? What am I supposed to do with that?”

“Breathe, Y/N.” she tells you as she puts a hand on your shoulder. “It means you need to sober up and go talk to him,” she tells you. “Go get some water, maybe something to eat, then go find him.” You nod your head as you take a few breaths and walk towards the table. You grab a bottle of water from the cooler on the way before you start to make a small plate. Once you make your plate you grab a napkin and a fork, looking up to make your way back to Stacy. Your eyes meet his across the living room and you stop in your tracks. He raises an eyebrow as he looks at you with a smile. You bite your lip and look away as you keep walking.

“He keeps looking at me,” you whine in her ear when you get back to her.

“What?” she asks confusedly.

“When I was leaving the table, he caught my eye when I was coming back over here and he raised his eyebrow like he was asking what I was doing and smiled,” you explain. “The fuck am I doing? I’m going home.”

“No! You should stay here and finish that and go talk to him,” she tells you.

“You know I won’t. You know I don’t have the balls to when I’m sober,” you tell her and she laughs.

“I do, but tonight is going to be different,” she tells you.

“How so,” you ask as you finish your water.

“Because you’ve already talked once, you can do it again,” she smiled. “And I think you’re ready. Let’s have you go out back and I’ll go find him and have him come out there for something.” You nod your head as you walk to the back door. To your surprise, there were actually not that many people outside for it to be as warm as it was. You leaned up against the rail looking up at the sky. It was a clear night and the stars were out. A few minutes later, you heard the door open very fast, making you spin around.

“What? There’s no fight out here,” Dongmin says as he looks around like he’s lost something.

“Maybe they broke it up already?” you offered as he looked over at you.

“What are you doing out here?” he asks.

“I needed a break,” you tell him. “Some quiet. To think.”

“Bout what,” he asks as he walks towards you.

“Everything,” you say as you look down at the deck. He holds your chin between his thumb and first finger, lifting your eyes to meet his.

“You ok?” he asks you softly. “You seem more… calm than earlier.”

“Yea,” you say quietly with a small smile. He leans in slowly and presses a soft peck to your lips making your eyes go wide. “Wh-what was that for?”

��Just cause,” he says.

“Cause why,” you laugh lightly.

“Cause I like you,” he tells you. You stare up at him. He reaches up and tucks a stray hair behind your ear. “Say something… please, or I’m gonna feel ridiculous,” he laughs.

“Uhm,” you start. “I, uh, I like you too.”

“Really?” he asks. You nod your head and bite your lip.

“Yea, for a while now. Stacy has been begging me to let her or Jungkook tell you but I wouldn’t,” you laugh.

“Why not,” he laughs back.

“I told her that if it was meant to happen, it would happen on its own,” you tell him with a shrug of your shoulders.

“But she... sent me out here tonight,” he tells you.

“Yes, but if you remember, we started talking at the bar first,” you explain as you tilt your head.

“Ah, true,” he says with a nod. “You’re so cute sometimes,” he tells you, making you blush and bite your lip. He cups your face in his hand, his thumb rubbing across your cheek to pull your lip from between your teeth. “You really need to stop doing that.”

“Why?” you ask softly.

“Makes me want to kiss you that much more,” he says as he watches your face flush, making him smile. You look down at your feet making him put a finger under your chin and lift your eyes back up to his. “Why do you always do that?” he asks you.

“Do what?” you question him.

“Look away from me?” he answers.

“You uhm...you make me nervous,” you admit. He reaches out and takes one of your hands in his, playing with your fingers.

“Is that so?” he asks. You nod lightly. “Why?”

“I-I… I don’t know,” you stammer out.

“I think you do,” he tells you. You shake your head and he grins at you. “Y/N,” he laughs.

“What?” you laugh back. He puts his free hand on your waist and pulls you close to him, making you close your eyes as your free hand presses into his chest.

“What are you doing?” he laughs again.

“N-nothing,” you say. You suck in a breath as you feel him run a finger down your jaw.

“Open your eyes,” he tells you. Hesitantly you open your eyes and you jump. He had leaned in closer than he was before, almost nose to nose. “Hi,” he whispered.

“Hi,” you squeak out and mentally curse yourself for letting your voice go higher than you wanted. Damn nerves. Damn Stacy for not letting you have SOME alcohol in your system when dealing with this. He leaned in a touch more and brushed his nose against yours, making you breathe in.

“You ok?” he asked.

“Mmhm,” you say as you nod.

“You sure?” he asks as he watches your eyes, watching for any sign that you wanted him to stop. You nodded your head again. He let go of your hand, putting that hand on the back of your neck as he leaned in and pressed his lips to yours. Your eyes closed as you let out a whimper against his lips. You kept one hand on his chest as the other slid up into his hair. He moved his lips against yours, you doing the same. You felt him running his hands up and down your back as he slid his tongue across your bottom lip before slipping it inside to glide against yours, making you moan into the kiss. The longer you kissed, the more heated it got. Both his hands on your waist now, you feel his fingers slip under the hem of your shirt as he turns to lean himself against the rail to pull you closer to him. His fingers splay out across your lower back keeping you pressed against him, lips still moving against each other. You slide a hand down, slipping it under his t-shirt and running it up his chest. Running your fingers lightly along his collarbone, you barely curve your fingers to drag your nails down his chest making him shudder. You feel his fingers dig into your skin as he growls against your lips, biting your bottom lip as he pulls back to look at you. He places another kiss on your lips as he looks at you before he says, “God, you’re gorgeous.” You feel your face flush the most it has all night and you lean your head to his chest to hide your face. You feel his chest rumble as he laughs. “I love how cute you are,” he tells you.

“Stop teasing me,” you mumble with your face in his chest, making him laugh again.

“I’m not trying to tease you, love,” he laughs as he pulls you away from his chest. He pulls your face to look up at him. “I love that you blush so easily. I find it endearing. It’s sweet,” he tells you as he brushes a strand of hair behind your ear. “You know… I’ve thought about kissing you for so long,” he admits as he looks down at you. You glance up at him through your eyelashes as you bite your lip. He quickly takes your hips in his hands, twisting you around until you’re leaning against the railing and him leaning over you. “Can’t be doing that now, love,” he says in a low voice.

“B-but, I didn’t do anything,” you tell him, causing him to smile.

“You don’t even know what you do to me… Do you?” he asks as he leans his forehead against yours. You feel your face flush as you shake your head no and look at your feet. You hear him lightly laugh. “Y/N,” he almost whispers. You hum in response. “Look at me.” You slowly bring your eyes up to meet his. He reaches across himself taking your hand in his, bringing it up to his lips as he presses a kiss to your palm. “Will you… let me show you?” he asks quietly as he gauges your reaction as he slides your hand down his chest slowly. Your eyes watch your hand as he slides it down until you realize what he’s doing and your eyes grow wide and snap up to his causing him to giggle and bite his lip. “I love how innocent you are,” he tells you.

“Here??” you whisper yell as you look up at him. He nods his head.

“We’re not gonna do anything now. I just want to show you,” he tells you, leaning his forehead back to yours again. You swallow thickly keeping your eyes on his as he ghosts his lips over yours. Goosebumps spread over your skin, shivering as you feel his breath against your lips. When your fingers slip over his belt, he turns both his and your hands so your fingers point down. You notice his breathing increasing before he slips your covered hand down to palm himself through his slacks. He groans into your lips when he squeezes your hand against him. You feel his tongue brush against your lips as he licks his lips, making you shudder. The hand on your waist gripping you tighter as he pulls you closer. He closes the space between your lips, moving his against yours. You copy his actions, never breaking eye contact and your eyes grow wide as you feel him stiffen under your palm. He bites your bottom lip as he barely pulls back from the kiss, keeping your foreheads together and lips still touching. “Fuck… Y/N,” he breathes against your lips.

“That’s... not... just… because… of me,” you slowly say. A slow half-smile appears on his face.

“What else would have caused this?” he asked as he squeezed your hand around him causing your eyes to fly shut as you bite your lip and blush. You hear him chuckle before he releases your hand. You hear him suck in a breath as you move your hand from its previous place. He takes a small step back from you leaving a little space between you. He runs his thumb down your cheek before he pulls your face up so you meet his eyes once again. “I don’t want to make you uncomfortable, love,” he tells you quietly, lifting his other hand to brush your hair behind your ear. “I just know that… you’re one of the ‘good ones’ as they say,” he tells you as he lets out a little laugh and you finally see his face slightly flush pink for once. “I know you wouldn’t ever think you could do ‘that’ to someone so… I wanted to… prove it… to you, I guess? You just... You…” he stops mid sentence to cup your face in his hands and run his thumbs across your cheeks. “You’re so amazing. You just choose not to see it. It’s in the way you treat your friends, how you always stick up for people that are being treated badly, how you always treat people nicely and how you smile even when you are having a bad day. It’s how beautiful you are when you’re just waking up or when you’re asleep. It’s how your face lights up when you see a dog in the park or when you’re walking down the street, how you can make a sad or crying kid laugh and smile in minutes when no one else can, and it’s how your friends love you back. Sometimes there are those friends that you’re just like ‘eh whatever’ but then there are those friends that you would do anything for and I know your friends are like that with you, and I’m hoping we can grow closer too,” he smiles at you sweetly, brushing the tears off your cheeks with his thumbs. “Please don’t cry. I can’t stand to see you cry,” he says quietly. You raise your hands to grip his wrists as he still cups your face.

“I’m sorry,” you tell him. “I don’t mean to.”

“You’re okay?” he asks. You nod your head slightly.

“No one’s ever been so nice to me,” you admit as you gaze up at him. He leans down and presses a soft kiss to your lips.

“So, what do you say? You wanna head back inside? Mingle some more? Together?” he asks you with a playful wink that makes you slightly flush yet again. He laughs again as he takes your hand in his to pull you away from the railing, slipping his arm around your waist and yours around his as you walk back inside. You stop at the makeshift bar to grab drinks before returning to the party. You see Stacy sitting on Jungkook’s lap on the couch as you round the corner and you hide your face in Dongmin’s side as you see her smile widely and poke Jungkook in the chest. You feel his chest rumble as he laughs. You already know what he’s laughing at without asking. He squeezes at your side as he walks towards them and takes the seat beside them, pulling you down on his lap much like Stacy was sitting with Jungkook. She looked at you with eyebrows raised.

“Y/N?” Stacy called your name and you looked over at her, face slightly flushed.

“Yea,” you said.

“You got something you wanna tell us?” she asked. You thought for a second as she looked from Dongmin to Jungkook then back to you.

“Nope,” you said with a smile. Dongmin nearly choked on his drink laughing. “Sorry,” you told him as he coughed to catch his breath.

“No, that was great, love,” he laughed.

“Love?” Stacy said. “When did that happen?”

“Okay, nosey. Mind your own business,” you sass at her. She looks at you with her mouth hanging open.

“What has gotten into you tonight?” she laughs. “I like it.”

“We are in the middle of a party. I don’t like discussing private matters in a sea of people, most of whom I don’t know,” you tell her in a quiet voice.

“Alright… we can carry on this conversation… later… if you two wish,” she smiles at you, looking between you and Dongmin.

“Thank you,” you tell her as you turn your attention back to the party. Dongmin squeezes your side reassuringly as he turns placing a kiss to the side of your head.

“Breathe,” he whispers to you. “Never seen you so fiery.” You can feel him smiling against your hair.

“Too many people I don’t know to be talking about private things,” you whisper back. The party lasted another couple hours before everyone started trickling out. Finally everyone was gone by 3 and you all started cleaning the majority of the trash up, deciding to leave some for the next day.

“Okay… It’s just us four.... And he’s not in here for you to be shy around, so talk,” Stacy says as you’re cleaning up the table while the guys are in the kitchen, no doubt having this same conversation.

“Ugh, fine…” you grumbled as you rolled your eyes. You glanced over at the kitchen window surprised to see that Dongmin had been leaning against a counter facing you, already looking your way. You made a face at him, making him laugh before you turned away.

“What was that?” Stacy asked you.

“He was looking at me,” you tell her.

“So you make a face?” she questions you. You shrugged your shoulders. “Normally you turn red and walk away.”

“That was before the party,” you tell her.

“What happened?” she asked.

“Well, he said he liked me, and I said I liked him too,” you explain.

“Well… was that all?” she demanded.

“No,” you say as you shake your head.

“Ugh, What else is there?” Stacy groaned.

“I…” you started as you glanced up at Dongmin. He winked at you, making you flush slightly as you shook your head and smiled. “I don’t kiss and tell,” you said as you smiled at her. She let out an audible gasp.

“You did not...” she said as her mouth hung open making you laugh. You watched Dongmin, who was watching you, out of the corner of your eye. He tilted his head and he smiled to where it made his eyes crinkle. That was your favorite. He loved when you laughed. You nodded your head at Stacy. “But you could barely be around him before the party,” she said.

“I know,” you admit to her. “Honestly, I’m not even completely sure what happened.”

“And to think… you didn’t even want to come tonight,” she said as she crossed her arms.

“Oh shut it,” you said as you threw a balled up napkin at her, making Dongmin laugh.

“So… are you… dating?” she asked you. You shrugged your shoulders.

“Dunno,” you tell her. “Doesn’t matter to me right now.”

“Really?” You hear Dongmin’s voice say in your ear making you jump as he wraps his arms around your waist.

“Fuck you scared me,” you laugh as he turns to nuzzle his face in the crook of your neck. “Stop,” you giggle, “that tickles.” You feel him laugh against your skin before he pulls back just enough so you can hear him speak clearly.

“Not until you say you’re my girlfriend,” he tells you as he starts digging his fingers into your sides, tickling you.

“Okay, Okay… I give. Please stop,” you say between laughs. He shakes his head.

“You have to say it,” he tells you in a laugh. You try to catch your breath.

“I do,” you tell him as you try to grab his hands and pull them away from you.

“You really think you can pull my hands away?” he laughs. He turns you around in his grasp to face him. You’re red faced and breathless from the tickling. “Catch your breath,” he tells you. It takes you a minute, but your breathing finally comes back to normal. “You good?” he asks and you nod in return. “Good, cause here’s round two,” he smiles at you. Before you have time to protest, he’s back at it, fingers digging into your sides again.

“Please,” you beg.

“Tell me,” he says. You take in a gasp of air.

“I’m…” you start between breaths of air and laughter. You take in another breath. “Yours,” you breathe out and his fingers stop their movements. Your breathing starts to slow as he lets you calm down. Once you can breathe normally again, you look up at him and smile. “I’ve been yours since the day we met.” His hands on your waist pull you to him and he presses his lips to yours. Your hands grab onto his arms for support before sliding up to wrap around his neck and pulling him down to you. You move your lips against his and you feel him smile against your lips before he begins to move his against yours.

“Okay, lovebirds, break it up,” Jungkook says as he walks into the dining room. “We eat in here.” You bite his bottom lip as you both pull away from the kiss making him knit his eyebrows together and whine.

“We need to go,” Stacy tells you and you pout with a laugh from everyone in the room. “Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll see each other tomorrow,” she says in a kiddie voice as she pats you on the head.

“Oh fuck off,” you tell her as you shove her hand away and walk towards the coat closet to grab your purse and jacket, Dongmin close behind you.

“You okay?” he asks as you reach the closet door.

“Yea, I’m fine. She’s just teasing me and she knows I don’t like it,” you explain. He wraps his arms around you, pulling you to him and placing a kiss to the top of your head. “Thank you,” you tell him.

“For what? I didn’t do anything,” he says quietly.

“Yes you did,” you laugh. “You checked on me just now, for one. The two reasons you had me in tears tonight would be number two,” you laughed, “just tonight in general, I guess.” you smile as you look up at him.

“My pleasure,” he says before he leans down to press a soft kiss to your lips.

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You Surprise Him On Tour ~ Lee Dongmin

You could barely keep your daughter in your hold as you followed behind the member of staff for the tour, making your way to the side of the stage. As soon as her eyes landed on Dongmin, her feet came off of the floor excitedly.

Once you were sure that they weren’t in the middle of something, you let her go as a loud squeal escaped her, catching everyone’s attention.

“Y/D/N?” Dongmin chuckled as he looked left and noticed your daughter sprinting towards him, kneeling down straight away.

“Daddy!” She laughed, leaping straight into his arms.

Behind her shoulder Dongmin noticed you walking towards the two of them, his smile quickly growing. “What are you guys doing? You’re not supposed to be here.”

“We thought we’d come and see how you were doing seeing as we had a bit of time on our hands,” you replied, stepping into Dongmin’s side as soon as you were close enough.

His head shook as he pressed a kiss against the top of your own, “I was just thinking this morning about how much I’m missing you guys.”

“We were missing you too,” you whispered, “that’s why we thought we’d come and see you.”

Your daughter nodded in agreement as you spoke, shuffling in Dongmin’s hold to be able to face you. “It’s a surprise,” she told Dongmin, the smile on her face still as wide as ever.

“It’s the best surprise ever,” Dongmin confirmed, pressing a kiss to the tip of her nose. “I had no idea that you guys were coming, how did you keep it a secret?”

Her shoulders shrugged as Dongmin tickled against her sides, knowing that the boys were all watching on, just as happy as Dongmin was to have the two of you there.

“Mummy told me that I had to be quiet,” she told him, staring across at you, “she said it would make you happy to be surprised.”

“It has,” he assured her, “I’ve never been happier to see you.”

As another kiss was placed against her nose by Dongmin, a giggle escaped your daughter. “I even got to listen to your songs on the plane, mummy said I needed to remember them for the show.”

Behind the three of you, several laughs came from the boys behind you, applauding you for the great music recommendations you gave your daughter for the flight.

“Start them young Y/N,” Jinwoo teased, “she’ll be the biggest aroha that there is in no time.”

As Jinwoo spoke, your daughter scrambled in Dongmin’s arms, suddenly realising who was behind her. Dongmin placed her down as the other boys all knelt down, your daughter rushing into their open arms as quickly as you could.

“I can’t believe you guys are here,” he whispered now that his arms were free, moving them around you to greet you properly, “how do you never fail to stun me?”

Your smile was wide as you tilted your head back to be able to look at Dongmin, relieved to see the smile on his face after seeing him frowning so often recently on your calls.

“We had a little bit of help to get here,” you explained to him.

Dongmin glanced back at the boys straight away, “I did think that they had been acting a little strange recently, now I know why.”

“I didn’t think that they’d be able to keep quiet,” you admitted.

Dongmin nodded in agreement with you, “I can’t remember a single secret that anyone has managed to keep in all the years together.”

There were several moments when you worried that you’d be dropped in it by the boys, but somehow, they managed to keep to their word.

“It’s been tough being away from you guys.”

“I know,” you sympathised with Dongmin, “but we’re here for a few days to try and cheer you up.”

Just the sound of your daughter’s laughter was enough for Dongmin as she played with the boys, it was the sound that he had missed the most on the road after all.

“And you get to see a show,” Dongmin added in reply proudly.

“Honestly, I’ve never seen Y/D/N so excited,” you informed him.

With a kiss pressed to the top of your head, Dongmin suggested showing the two of you around backstage. Your daughter hurried behind Dongmin, one hand in Minhyuk’s, the other in Sanha’s as she insisted that the boys all come along too.

There were no complaints from Dongmin as he walked around with all of his favourite people around him, showing the two of you everything that went on in the arena during a show day.

The size and grandness of everything took your daughter by complete surprise, her eyes were in awe looking around at everything, taking every last detail in.

“This is the last bit,” Dongmin told you both as he pushed one final door, “this is daddy’s favourite place backstage Y/D/N, this is where the food is.”

“Are we allowed to eat something daddy?”

As soon as Dongmin’s head nodded, your daughter pulled Minhyuk and Sanha forwards. “There’s so much,” she squealed excitedly, bouncing up and down once again.

“She definitely takes after you,” you told Dongmin, shaking your head at her enthusiasm.

“You might want to go and supervise otherwise she’ll be filling her plate right up.”

Dongmin let go of your hand so that you could catch up with your daughter, hitting against the back of both Minhyuk and Sanha’s head as they filled her plate up with sweet treats.

“She can’t just eat doughnuts and cakes,” you warned them both, “I forgot how much of a bad influence you guys are on my daughter whilst you’ve been on the road.”

“You’re on holiday,” Sanha chuckled, “just have a treat for a little while Y/N.”

Your eyes rolled as he snuck yet another cake onto your daughter’s plate, reminding you that it was you and Dongmin who would have to deal with her when her energy levels inevitably shot through the roof.

As she stared up at you with wide eyes too, not wanting to take anything away, you struggled to say no to her. Your only hope was that the concert would be enough to exhaust her and leave her fast asleep when you got back to the hotel that night.

Whether she was up all night or snoozing though, Dongmin knew he wouldn’t mind. Just having the two of you back with him, even if it was just for a few nights, was easily the only thing that mattered to him.

“I’ll deal with her,” Dongmin promised you as he appeared beside you.

Your eyes raised as Dongmin spoke, “I’ll hold you to that you know, I’ve had her for weeks at home running around, asking where you are.”

“I’ve got this,” he assured you, nudging against your side. “Hopefully the adrenaline of the show will keep me going if she’s bouncing off of the walls when we get back to the hotel tonight.”

“She’s your daughter, that’s inevitable, right?”

“I regret how much she takes after me sometimes.”

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limsjaebeom · 10 months

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Cha Eunwoo of Astro for GQ korea 2018

#eunwoo #astroedit #maleidolsedit #mgroupsedit #midolsedit #kidolsedit #kpop edit #edit #astro #cha eunwoo #Lee Dongmin #dongmin #astro edit

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Cupcakes

𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ genre and tags: fluff. mention of food (cupcakes and icing.) ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ warnings: kisses. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ pairing: eunwoo x reader. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ wc: 932.

You had just taken strawberry cupcakes out of the oven, when you heard the door open and Eunwoo step through it. He hung his coat, took off his shoes, ran a hand through his hair, and quickly stepped into the kitchen once his nose picked up on the sweet smell.

You smiled, placing the oven mitts aside, and going to hug him. His attention was on you while the hug lasted, but as soon as you stepped aside, he walked over to the cooling rack where the bare cupcakes were placed.

“Those look yummy-”

“Don’t even try it. I haven’t even iced them yet.” You stopped him.

“But-” His hand went to grab one, and you quickly slapped it away.

“Get your hands off my cupcakes.” You brandished a whisk like a weapon, threatening your boyfriend. He giggled, backing away.

“But I'll get some once you're done, right?” He asked, leaning against the counter and watching you get out the ingredients to make icing.

“Nope, I made them for Bin, not for you.” You lied, keeping a straight face and grabbing a measuring spoon. The look of betrayal on Eunwoo’s face was priceless as he believed your words in an instant.

You burst out laughing, walking over to him. “Of course you get some once I’m done.” You smiled, “They’re for you, not for Bin. You’ve been working hard lately, so I thought you could use something sweet.”

He was smiling by now, and you reached up to boop his nose, finding him exceptionally cute in the moment. “Plus, how could I resist a face like yours?” You smiled, making him laugh.

“You can have as many as you’d like, but wait until I’m finished with them.” You told him, going back to the stovetop where you were melting sugar to make a syrup for the icing.

“Do you need help?” He asked, coming up beside you and peering into the small pan.

“By ‘help’ do you mean ‘handsome distraction’?” You asked, mixing the sugar. “With a face like yours, I’ll just end up forgetting about the cupcakes altogether.”

“Really?” He asked, a mischievous expression growing on his face. “Am I that distracting?” He whispered in your ear, knowing exactly what his affect on you was.

Your cheeks brightened, “I’m gonna burn the sugar, go away…” You muttered.

He sighed, “Okay… I don’t want you to blame me for ruining the cupcakes.” He kissed your blushing cheek, “I’ll go now.” Flashing you a cute smile, he walked out of the kitchen, and you exhaled.

Your hand went up to your cheek, feeling how hot it had become. “Eunwoo, why do you affect me this much…?” You shook off your flustered feeling, going back to mixing up the icing.

You were just starting to ice the cupcakes, making pretty swirl designs and roses out of icing, when Eunwoo walked into the kitchen again. You looked up, watching him inch towards you as if he was trying to be subtle.

“I know I said that I would leave, but…” He started, coming up next to you, “I missed you.” He pouted.

You smiled, taking his wrists and wrapping them around your waist, as you could see he wanted to hug you, but also didn’t want to distract you again.

“I’m just icing the cupcakes, it doesn’t take much concentration. There’s no sugar that I could burn if I’m not careful.” You explained, your words encouraging him to hug you tighter. “So, you can stay.”

He rested his head on your shoulder, watching your hands intently as they iced one cupcake after another.

“Can I try?” He asked.

“Sure, if you want to.” You handed him the piping bag and instructed him on how to use it properly.

“Put pressure from the top of the bag, or it won’t come out as easily. And make sure it’s twisted around several times or you might make a mess.” You explained to him, before giving him a cupcake.

He hovered over the cupcake with the piping bag nervously, before starting to ice it. He tried to copy one of your pretty swirls, but ended up with an uneven blob.

“I thought it would be easy-” He said, staring at his creation with confusion on how he managed to mess up that bad.

You laughed looking at his cupcake, “Here, I’ll demonstrate.” You took the bag back from him, twisting it again and holding it above a cupcake. You applied even pressure, squeezing the icing out, and creating a perfect swirl of icing. “Like that.”

Eunwoo tilted his head, “That doesn’t-” He took back the bag from you, and grabbed another cupcake. He did a bit better this time, but the results were still clearly lacking compared to yours.

You giggled at his stumped face. “You’ll get better eventually. It just takes some practice.” You finished the last cupcake quickly, handing it over to Eunwoo to try once it had been adorned with icing. He took a bite, smiling once he tasted it.

“Is it good?”

“It’s really tasty, baby. How many of these did you make-”

You laughed, “Are they that good?”

He nodded quickly, laughing afterwards, “Can you bake for me more often?”

“That might take some convincing…”

“Like what?” He asked, finishing the cupcake.

“A kiss?”

“I think I might be able to manage that.” He mused, pulling you closer. He kissed you, and you could taste the sweet strawberry flavour from the cupcakes on his lips, making you smile.

“Was that convincing enough?” Eunwoo asked against your lips, and you nodded.

“You’re very convincing.”

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ astro taglist: @yeonjuns-bluehair,, @hannahsophie0103

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