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mimikittysblog · 11 months
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Pairing: Boyfriend! Jay x Female! Reader
Genre: Fluffy smut
Warnings: ⚠️MDNI⚠️ Cockwarming, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it yo!), very slight breeding kink, mentions of multiple rounds. Let me know if I miss anything!
Tagging: @hello-stranger24 @tfwheeseung
A/N: omg my very first smut asdfgjkl I hope you guys still like this!
.✧・゚: ✧・゚: ✧・゚: ✧・゚: ✧・゚✧.
While it was summer, it has been raining quite a lot. So it was probably why tonight was pretty cold.
However that wasn’t a problem for you and your lovely boyfriend.
You two always knew how to warm each other up.
Wether it be from sweet hugs and kisses that warm your hearts, to the rough sex or caring love making you guys do that warm up your physical bodies.
Tonight Jay came home from a particularly tiring day, nothing really happened, his scheduled was just packed and it wore him out quite a bit. He really couldn’t just wait to be back home and with you.
Once he did make it home, you lovingly greeted him with a hug and the dinner you cooked up for him. You both enjoyed the meal and talked about anything and everything.
However you noticed how tired your boyfriend was so when dinner was over, you took his hand and silently led him to the bedroom to treat him right.
You undressed him and yourself and the both of you understood where this was going.
Now here you were straddling him with his length still deep inside of you just silently catching your breaths. He was lovingly playing with your fingers when he finally broke the silence.
“I love you so much.” He said.
“Hmm? So sudden?”
“Oh? I can’t tell you how much I love you?” He said smirking and you just rolled your eyes with a smile. He then held you carefully as he adjusted your positions to be able to sit up against the headboard.
“You okay baby?” He asked and checked up on you as you hissed when he did that.
“Oh I’m fine darling. Just a little sensitive.” You replied as you moved carefully to be even closer to him.
Jay then smiled and nodded, relieved as he didn’t do anything to hurt you. He then reached over to grab his robe that was nearby and put it on you.
The silent loving act causing every fiber of your being to warm up again.
With that you held his face gently and leaned in and kissed him softly and passionately.
“I love you too.” You mumbled into the kiss.
He replied with a hum as he held onto you tighter. Kissing back with just as much passion.
Soon enough the kiss got more heated, both of your tongues now fighting for dominance. However you eventually just let Jay win.
“Jay..” You mumbled as you felt his cock hardening once again.
“You always make me feel so good.” He groaned softly.
“Anything for you.”
You then wrap your arms around him, wanting to be as close as possible to the love of your life as you start to rock your hips against his again. This caused you both to moan into each others mouths.
“Fuck..” He groaned under his breath, causing your cunt to get even wetter than it already was.
He then gripped your ass firmly as he rocked your hips slightly faster. Your moans were gradually getting louder as Jay’s cock started hitting the right places all over again.
“Fuck Jay. Just like that..!” You moaned pulling away from the kiss. You then laid your head on his shoulder, softly sucking on his neck.
This action caused him to groan even louder. He then let out a moan when he felt you clenching on him.
“God baby you feel so fucking good!” He moaned. “Will you take my cum again baby? Hmm?”
“Yes of course. Fuck! God Jay I love your cock. Mm please fill me again?” You pleaded as you pulled away to look into his eyes.
While you both have discussed about children and agreed it’d be better to have them later on in life, you can’t deny that if you were to ever get pregnant now, you two would be fine. And that always brought the both of you great comfort.
“Anything for you.”
In slight desperation the both of you started speeding up your movements. While wanting to savor this moment you both were getting tired. Soon you could feel how Jays cock started to twitch and you knew he was close again. You weren’t that far behind him either.
Jay then pulled you into another kiss, desperate to feel your lips on his.
“Baby cum with me please? Please.” He pleaded against your lips. That was all you needed.
Moaning into the kiss you both had your releases at the same time.
You both continued to rock your hips softly before slowly coming to a stop once your highs were over.
Pulling away from the kiss, you laid your forehead on his trying to catch your breath, silently enjoying the way his soft pants fanned your face.
You then gave him one last kiss before nuzzling into the crook of his neck, letting him do the same.
The both of you continued to sit like this in silence for who knows how long.
No words were really needed for a situation like this.
Jay then pulled away slightly to reach over and give you a bottle of water thats always prepared on the nightstand. You always had a tendency to forget to drink, plus its always convenient for aftercare.
After you drank what you needed, and him drinking some as well after you told him to, he slowly laid himself back down and made you lay down on top of him.
“Let’s just sleep like this okay?”
“Of course love.” You replied and looked up at him.
“I love you so much.”
“I love you too honey.”
“Thank you.” He suddenly said.
“Hmm? For what?”
“Being here. Being with me. Loving me. Just.. everything.”
“You don’t need to be thanking me for that love.”
“But I want to. I’m just.. very grateful.” He explained as he drew soft circles on your back.
“I am too. So thank you baby.” You said as you kissed his chest where his heart should be.
“Anything for you.”
“Huh we say that a lot don’t we?” You giggled.
“Yeah.. I guess we do. Are you complaining though?”
“Of course not. Now go to sleep Jay. You must be exhausted.”
“Alright alright. Anythi-“
“Oh hush!”
He could only laugh before he closed his eyes, held you tighter and almost immediately passed out.
You chuckled softly at your oh so silly boyfriend. Then before you followed him off into dream land, you had a simple last thought,
“I love you so much my dork. Sleep well.”
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nar-nia · 10 months
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3 a.m. - part 2
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You hadn't even noticed that you had fallen asleep, but you woke up to the sound of giggles.
"Shut up, or do you want them to hear?" someone hissed, but you were too groggy to figure out who.
"Who cares, they decided to sleep on the couch. Someone should take a picture!"
"Heeseung will kill us if he finds out."
"Then we'll just threaten to tell y/n about his little crush on her and we should be good."
"Riki!"
You stirred, letting out a little groan. "Can you guys shut up for a second? 5 more minutes at least."
"Shit, you're awake?"
"Yeah, I'm awake," you groaned. "Anything else is impossible, why are you all so loud."
"Did you hear what we said?"
You pried your eyes open to squint at the boys, who in return had their own eyes ripped open. "No? I know you talked, that was enough."
Jungwon sighed, his shoulders slumping down. "I'm sorry we woke you up. Could breakfast make you happy again?"
"It could."
Only when you tried to get out of the blankets did you realize the hand that was swung around your hips, and the soft breath against your neck. Right. Heeseung had insisted on sleeping here with you. And it seems like he kept his word. You felt heat creeping up your neck and cheeks, a blush spreading on your face again as you tried to free yourself from the embrace. Heeseung, still asleep, seemed to have other plans though, his arm only holding you closer. You were just about to call someone to help you, when you suddenly felt a pair of lips against your neck. You froze, eyes ripped wide open as you begged your body to not blush even more, but to no avail.
"Did he just-"
"Shhh." Jungwon pressed his hand against Rikis mouth, effectively shutting him up. Your eyes met. "Do you need help getting away?"
"Or do you prefer staying like this," Sunoo grinned, high-fiving Riki.
"If you keep making comments I'd rather run away," you hissed. You didn't really know how to feel right now. Embarrassed? Happy? Shocked? Fact was, you didn't mind the embrace. You didn't even mind the kiss, if you ignored that Heeseung did it while he was still asleep and the group of people that stood around you. Especially that group of people. "Can you leave?"
"She's getting kissed by our oldest and suddenly she's getting rude," Riki grinned after he wrangled himself free. "You were more fun before."
"I could kick Riki out." Jungwon looked at him. "But other than that I'm sorry, this is our eating space too and we're hungry."
"Fine," you sighed, moving yourself out of Heeseungs embrace. "I'll never sleep on your couch ever again."
"I'm sorry," Jungwon said, right when Heeseung let out a mumbled "Don't go, baby."
You froze again, but you weren't the only one.
"Baby?" Jay whispered, all of them staring at you.
"Don't look at me like that. Nothing happened, I just didn't want to sleep alone." By now you were sure that your whole body was covered in a deep red blush, and you really wished the ground would just open up and swallow you. But your wish didn't get fulfilled, instead you had 6 pairs of eyes staring at you. Not even Riki grinned anymore. And then it was like a dam broke, and everyone started talking at the same time.
"Should we just tell her?"
"Do you like Heeseung?"
"I never want to hear him say Baby ever again."
"Okay," you sighed. "Can we take this somewhere else please? I really don't want to wake him up."
"I think Jungwon should do the talking," Jay chimed in, the others nodding in agreement. Okay, this was weird.
"Why… what is there to talk about."
Instead of an answer 5 of the guys went back to making breakfast, while Jungwon grabbed your wrist to pull you to his room. "What is going on?"
"Sit down please."
You followed Jungwons order, but his serious tone made you feel nervous. You tried to figure out what you had done wrong, but apart from sleeping on the couch with Heeseung you couldn't come up with anything. Was that the problem? Did that broke some kind of rule? But it wasn't even your choice, Heeseung had told you to lie down and you couldn't have really said no, so-
"Do you like Heeseung?"
"What." You stared at him, completely thrown out of your train of thoughts.
"I really shouldn't be doing this but- do you like Heeseung."
"As in like a friend, or…?"
"No."
"Oh." You avoided his glance, instead playing with the hem of your shirt. "No?"
Jungwon looked at you for a second, before he sat down next to you and grabbed your hands. "Y/n. Let's be honest for a second please."
"I'm sorry." You took a deep breath. "I know I shouldn't. And I know that there won't be anything coming from it so I'll just ignore it."
Jungwon was quiet for a second, which only made you more nervous.
"Maybe I should go."
"You should tell Heeseung."
"What do you mean?"
Jungwon smiled, a small action, but it still helped to ease your nerves. "It's not my place to say. But you should really talk to him. And for the rest… you'll figure it out."
He stood up, giving your hands a reassuring squeeze. "I'll call him to you. Don't worry please, it will be alright."
You didn't know if this calmed or stressed you more, but you couldn't really escape now. Especially not when Heeseungs head lurked through the door.
"Jungwon said you wanted to talk to me?" He pushed himself through, eyes focused on you. "Are you okay?"
You just nodded, your nerves too big for you to be able to say something right now. You felt like your heart was exploding in your chest, and to be fair - you weren't sure if you should really tell him. If you should open yourself up to heartbreak. Because that would surely come, right? There wasn't really a way this would end differently.
"Are you sure?" You hadn't even noticed that Heeseung had come closer, now sitting next to you. You tried to avoid his glance, but something in his eyes kept you captivated. It was like they were begging for you to say something.
"You called me baby," you blurted out, your own eyes widening in shock just after you did it. Did you really just say that?
"I-" He took a deep breath. "When?"
"This morning," you mumbled, now able to avoid his eyes. "I tried to stand up and you called me baby."
"Oh." Heeseungs cheeks turned a deep red, one that spread all the way to his ears. "Did I make you uncomfortable?"
You shook your head. "The boys heard. That's why Jungwon said I should talk to you."
"Ah."
"You also- You kinda…" You took a deep breath. "You kissed me."
"What?" Heeseungs eyes were ripped open, and his face got only more red. "I'm so sorry - what?"
"Don't be. You were asleep anyway, so… It's okay."
"It's not. I shouldn't just kiss you against your will."
He seemed in distress, so you grabbed his hand, squeezing it softly. Seemed like now was the moment of truth.
"What if it wasn't against my will."
"What?"
You sighed, nerves spiking again. Now you really had to let it all out. "It was unexpected, but I didn't mind the kiss. I would have preferred it if you were awake during it though."
Heeseung was speechless, his mouth opening and closing without a sound coming out. Your bravery disappeared within seconds, regret taking over. Why did you have to say something? Why couldn't you have just ignored it? It was dumb, you knew this would lead to nothing so why did you have to open your mouth-
"I like you."
"What?" Now it was your turn to stare. Did he really just say that?
"I like you. More than a friend… I'm sorry."
"I like you too," you barged in as Heeseung made a move to stand up, your hand pulling him back. "More than a friend."
"Are you sure?" What kind of question was that? You couldn't help but giggle, suddenly feeling a lot less tense.
"Yes, I am sure. I have been for a while."
"Why haven't you said anything?"
You looked at Heeseung, trying to put your thoughts into words. "I guess I was just scared. Scared of rejection and then also the whole idols can't date thing…"
"I was scared of rejection too," Heeseung admitted. "And I'm so happy this fear didn't come true."
"Me too." You smiled at him, once again squeezing his hand. You were glad you had talked about it, but you were also unsure how to move forward now. Would you go back to normal now? Would you move forward with this? Were you supposed to say something?
"Would it be okay if I kissed you for real this time? With both of us being awake?"
Your smile only got wider. "I'd love that."
Heeseung let go of your hands, entangling one of them in your hair instead to softly pull you closer. His other one was placed on your hip, while yours were placed against his chest. It already felt intimate, and even more when his lips finally met yours. Your eyes fluttered shut, your whole body melting against his touch. You could have stayed here forever, Heeseung holding you like this, but the sound of a door interrupted your peaceful moment.
"They kissed! I was right! They kissed!!!"
"Riki," Heeseung sighed, breaking apart from you. "I'm sorry."
"Don't be," you grinned. "We should have expected this."
"Yeah," he giggled, his forehead leaning against you. "Maybe we'll meet at your place from now on."
"Oh come on, they're not that bad. If Jungwon hadn't forced me to talk about you this wouldn't have happened."
There was another commotion in the hallway, a bunch of voices talking over each other. You and Heeseung looked towards the door as it slightly opened, revealing six faces looking at you.
"Are they still kissing? I waited so long for this, I- oh."
"Hey Sunoo," Heeseung sighed, staring at him.
"Hi." Six faces started blushing, suddenly mumbling how they really needed to be somewhere right now.
"On second thought… let's meet at my place," you grinned, just in time as Heeseung pulled you in for another kiss.
this is part 2 and the last part of this little story. you can find part 1 here <33
i hope you liked it, if yes i would love it if you'd let me know! i love hearing all of your opinions.
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bearseulgs · 2 years
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Do You Have To?
gn!reader x ni-ki
genre: fluff
wc: 397
warnings: Riki is being annoying, reader is shorter than Riki
requested!! tysm
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You were on your last straw. You left the bedroom after waking up from your "nap date" (aka you hanging out at Riki's then him getting tired and wanting you to nap with him) just to find all of your belongings you brought stuck in the highest places possible. Looking around his apartment, you also found your shoes on the unreachable shelf and your coat hanging on the hook you've never been able to reach.
This isn't the first time this has happened. Pretty much every time you went to Riki's and fell asleep, he put your stuff where you couldn't reach so he could delay your departure. And today was no different, other than the fact that you were having dinner with visiting family so you had to get home on time.
"Riki, can I have my things back?" No response.
"Please Riki, it's time for me to go." He came out of the bathroom after that, looking at you with a pout.
"But can't you stay longer?"
"You know I can't, I have a family function to attend today."
He rolled his eyes at that, scoffing. "But do you have to go?"
"Yes," you said pointedly. "I'm sorry bub, but I really gotta go to this. You know I wish I could stay longer, but it's been so long since I saw my cousins."
Riki sighed, but gave in, gathering your various items from around his place and giving them to you. "Here you go, have fun at your dinner without me," he said, sighing dramatically.
You snorted. "Actually, they want me to bring my boyfriend to meet him." He visually perked up, making you laugh again. "And I was wondering if I could maybe also borrow said boyfriend's sweatshirt?" you added on, knowing he loved seeing you in his hoodies.
He nodded, rushing to grab your favourite. You threw it on as he opened the door to head to the dinner, looking at you, admiring how his hoodie draped over you. He always loved how it seemed to dwarf you. Even though you always argued that you weren't that much shorter than him, you always seemed so much smaller in his clothes.
"Are you coming?" you asked, snapping Riki out of his trance. "Yeah, just needed a second," he said, a smile gracing his features as he took your hand in his and left.
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a/n: i speed wrote this at midnight so if it sucks that's why. anyways swedish folk metal my beloved
©️ bearseulgs 2022
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yaehao · 2 years
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first impressions matter.
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wc: 596
genre: highschool!au ; rich boy!jay ; fluff
feat. park jongseong ; 박종성
note: first drabble in a whiiiiile ahshhdh she's been sitting in my drafts for a bit so i just cleaned her up and here she it >:0 i'm gonna work on putting out more one shots :D
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your best friends, jimin and soojin, stood next to you, lightly nudging you with excitement about finally being able to see your boyfriend: park "he goes to another school" jongseong for the first time.
you'd talked non-stop about him ever since you two finally started dating after being childhood friends for so long that jimin and soojin knew him probably as well as you did. although, you did withhold some information about him from them, like his family life, his fortune, his livelihood. they'd only seen pictures of him on both of your social media accounts, on which he appeared as just a normal highschool boy.
they hadn’t met him yet, considering the fact that you ended up going to different highschools and your two excited friends standing with you were ones that you’d made during your first week of class. they simply had no prior knowledge of him before that.
full disclosure, you loved your boyfriend dearly. you loved him past his wealth and flashiness and love to show off. however, you stood with worry as your eyes glanced over the text you had sent to your boyfriend 10 minutes prior that read "please don't tell me you're coming in anything flashy." 
a text that he had left on read.
oh boy.
as you waited at the front of your school for him to come by to pick you up, you scrolled through your previous text messages with him recounting your date plans for the night after you'd both gotten out of school. he told you he'd pick you up after your classes, and you obliged without thinking about the fact that your friends had never met your boyfriend before.
then, you saw it.
his ever so beautiful black and blue mclaren 720s.
you sighed heavily as you watched all eyes look toward the car. entire friend groups turned their heads to get a glance, eyes wide open, jaws dropped. your friends were just as amazed and you stood still, just staring at him as you heard them whisper around you.
"no way, who is that?"
“does he go to our school?”
“no way, that has to be someone’s parents.”
“that’s literally my dream car.”
if only you could capture a picture of their faces when the supercar pulled in front of the three of you and stopped.
he stepped out, making direct eye contact with you, dressed in black slacks and a button down, a bouquet of roses in hand.
"hi, darling, i hope i didn't keep you waiting too long."
jimin and soojin's jaws dropped at the realization, and your cheeks heated up when you became aware of all the attention you were getting from everyone around you. you shook your head quickly and walked toward his car, reaching for the door handle.
he quickly made his way over to your side, intercepting your attempts to let yourself into his car, placing his own hand over the handle.
"let me, love."  
your best friends watched in amazement as the door opened upwards and he helped you step into the car, him closing it behind you and making his way to his side.
you glanced over at the girls, giving them a sheepish smile and wave through the window as they continued to stand there, stunned and speechless.
when you heard jay's door close, you turned to him with a playfully angry look in your eyes.
"i thought i said not to come in anything flashy."
"you did." he started his car and revved the engine before driving off to begin your date night.
"but first impressions matter."
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haoreo · 2 years
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[12:14AM]
“you know you could go to bed, riki. i don’t mind.”
your small voice jolted riki awake. the poor boy was half asleep, face almost completely buried into his pillow from aimlessly scrolling through his phone. your best friend insisted on accompanying you on one of your late-night study sessions via video call, saying that he hasn’t spent enough time with you recently due to his schedule.
“no, no. i’m wide awake, see?” he said in a rush as he forced his eyes wide open with a smile. you giggled at his expression, thinking of how much he acted like a kid sometimes. especially during moments like these, where he was being too stubborn for his own good.
he pouted at your laughter though, not finding anything funny about the situation. “if you’re gonna act like this then maybe i should go to sleep,” he sulked as he turned his back towards you, pulling his blanket tighter around his body.
you decided to play his little game, focusing your attention back on your notes in front of you as you struggled to hide the small smile that crept up your face. you could see riki, from the corner of your eye, taking a peek at his laptop to see your reaction, before quickly turning back away. you couldn’t help yourself but burst out in laughter at his reaction. “you’re adorable,” you said absentmindedly.
and perhaps it was a slip of the tongue to you, but riki could feel his cheeks burning and his heart beat a little faster at your comment.
“ya, get back to studying. you’re saying nonsense already,” he said fully facing you on his laptop now, but he avoided meeting your eyes.
all you could do was bite your tongue, because how dare did it betray you for almost revealing your true feelings for riki.
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jaeyunverse · 4 days
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the fake dating pact
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pairing(s): park sunghoon x fem!reader
genre(s): fluff, suggestive, fake dating, enemies to lovers, rich kid au, cruise au
wc: 1.6k
warning(s): profanity, making out, implications to sex (no smut)
inspired by: dil dhadakne do
summary: in which ridiculous circumstances lead to a fake dating contract pact being struck between park sunghoon and you.
note: i’m ngl i thought i’d reposted this fic but i’m not able to find it so here we go LOL the sunghoon brainrot’s been hitting real hard lately
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There was a slight chance Sunghoon and you had crossed the boundaries you’d set when you first drew up your fake dating contract.
Okay, agreement would be a more accurate word choice since the document wasn’t legally binding, but the two of you took its contents very seriously. Together, you’d come up with a few mutually acceptable ground rules:
no kissing unless absolutely necessary
non-sexual acts of intimacy are acceptable in order to maintain the facade
keep arguments to a minimum no matter how insufferable the other person is being
no bed-sharing under any circumstances
no falling for park sunghoon even though he is the epitome of sexiness
The last condition was total bullshit, but you didn’t have it in you to make him get rid of it. Your mom had already done an excellent job at pissing you off; the last thing you wanted to do was get into it with Sunghoon.
One may wonder what caused the two of you to make this pact. Simply put, both your families desperately wanted to set you up with people you had no interest in dating.
(Not that you wanted to seek a romantic relationship with Sunghoon either, but we’ll get into that later.)
Lee Saerom had organised a cruise across the Mediterranean Sea on the occasion of her parents’ 30th wedding anniversary. Normally, your family wouldn’t have come within 10 feet of the Park family, but you were both good friends of the Lees and neither of you wanted to give the other the satisfaction of avoiding the trip.
Now that all the powerful and influential families of Seoul were gathered in the same place for a celebration spanning over a few weeks, your parents thought it would be a good idea to find you an ideal suitor who would help their company expand.
Word spread that you were seeing Lee Heeseung, the younger son of the Lees and heir apparent to their empire. The rumour was entirely false, but you had to admit it was a genius move on your parents’ part. Not only did it become harder for Heeseung and you to deny the allegations, but it made the Lees consider a future with your family’s business.
As if you weren’t in a shitload of mess already, the entire thing had somehow turned into a competition with the Parks beginning their own efforts to set Sunghoon up with Ning Yizhou.
The minor problem was that Heeseung and Yizhou were in love with each other, and neither of them had the courage to tell everyone the truth. They were both too afraid of disappointing their parents and bringing disgrace to their families.
You supposed it was a good thing Sunghoon and you had no such qualms. So, before things could escalate any further, the four of you got together and decided to put an end to this idiocy.
On the third night of the cruise, Sunghoon and you announced your relationship. Holding his hand and giving him lovey-dovey eyes felt ridiculous, but you would rather stomach fake dating him than see a wedge form between Heeseung and Yizhou.
Needless to say, everyone was shocked.
Yizhou even pretended to faint while Heeseung started sobbing hysterically. You couldn’t believe he actually pulled out a tear stick and applied it to the underside of his eyes when no one was looking. You wondered if he’d purchased it for this specific reason when you’d explored Turkey earlier that day.
Overall, it was a pretty convincing act.
The Lees and Nings were furious, but you weren’t particularly worried. In fact, you didn’t even care. Your parents had it coming their way the moment they dragged you into their scheming and plotting.
It took a few days for everyone to calm down and for the festivities to resume, but things pretty much went back to normal. Sunghoon and you both got tongue-lashings from your families, but they didn’t make you two break up.
Your reputations were already in the gutter; forcing you to end your relationship after all that had conspired would have been the cherry on top of your disaster of a cake.
The pre-decided course of action was to fake date Sunghoon till the cruise ended. Once you returned to your daily lives and enough time had passed, you would cook up a reason to break up.
It didn’t take long for your original plan to go to shit. As it turned out, spending a week pretending to love the bane of your existence had proved to be quite the opportunity to really get to know him.
Ever since you were a kid, you’d heard your parents say a lot of terrible things about the Parks. You’d been instructed to stay far away from Sunghoon. An impressionable and susceptible child such as yourself had obeyed every order they gave you.
You’d literally been hard-wired to despise and assume the worst of Sunghoon.
The wall of hatred you’d built between the two of you began coming down brick by brick once you learnt the kind of man he was. He was honourable and good and down-to-earth.
Of course, he was a dickhead to you for the same reason you were a bitch to him, but the asshole side of him was more endearing than annoying now.
His snarky replies no longer seemed to bite, and there was always an underlying film of adoration accompanying them.
Perhaps, he’d grown to care for you just as you had for him.
You certainly hoped that was the case, since regularly making out with someone who couldn’t be bothered with you wasn’t exactly your dream.
To this day, you had no idea how you’d ended up grabbing the collar of his shirt and crashing your mouth against his.
Maybe it was because he kept reminding you that you’d lost a bet to him and you wanted to shut him up, or maybe it was because he hadn’t bothered to button up his shirt and his abs were on full display, the ocean wind ruffling his messy hair.
Nonetheless, something seemed to snap in him when you made the move. He responded to your kiss immediately and pinned you against a wall. Thankfully, it was almost midnight and there was no one to witness your less than decent makeout session on the deck.
The next ten minutes consisted of his hands travelling under your loose shirt, fingers grazing the cold skin of your abdomen. Soon, your shirt was discarded, and your legs were wrapped around his waist.
Sunghoon hadn’t bothered stopping even when you ran out of breath. Instead, he’d taken the opportunity to leave bruises on your jaw and neck. The warm feeling of his tongue soothing the spots where he’d nipped at your skin with his teeth had caused you to experience a burning need for desire that went further than the second base.
The amount of reaction he’d gotten out of you was embarrassing. Never had you been unraveled by anyone so effortlessly. He had to muffle the whimpers that slipped past your lips as a result of his ministrations.
If it weren’t for the fact that you were making out in the open and were at the risk of being walked in on, things would have escalated. By the time you parted, Sunghoon’s lips were swollen, his face was flushed and he was breathing hard.
His eyes were hooded and dark, and he was gazing at you with an intensity that made you shiver.
Taking that as your cue to leave, you pressed a chaste kiss on his cheek, fetched your shirt from the ground and hurried away.
You didn’t even know why you thought things would go back to normal the next day.
One look at him, and your legs turned to jelly. You happily obliged when he wrapped his fingers around your wrist and whisked you away from everyone else.
Soon enough, you’d breached almost all the conditions in your fake dating pact.
You spent most of your nights together—be it hooking up, lying in the comfort of each other’s arms or just talking till slumber claimed you. Never in your life had you imagined being at ease around Sunghoon.
Everything else faded away when you were with him. He made you feel yourself. He made you feel whole.
“Hey,” you murmured while you were both swimming in the pool one night, the stars shining brightly in the sky. His eyes were closed and his neck was tilted up, the back of his head resting on the decking behind. “Can I ask you something?”
Sunghoon hummed and opened his eyes, turning his attention to you. “Yeah.”
“I know we have a plan,” you continued, doing your best to ignore the droplets clinging to his skin, “and I know that we’re supposed to stop pretending after this cruise ends tomorrow, but have you ever thought about making this—” you pointed at him, and then at yourself— “real.”
He laughed softly and shook his head in amusement. Your brows furrowed in confusion. “I’m not joking—”
“Every single day,” he interrupted you. Wading his way through the water to close the distance between your bodies, he repeated, “I have thought about making you mine every goddamn day.”
He cupped your cheeks and rested his forehead against yours. “I think I’ve fallen in love with you, Y/N,” he whispered.
Taking a shuddering breath, you closed your eyes and felt him press his lips to yours.
The kiss was slow and passionate, as if the two of you had all the time in the world. It expressed what couldn’t be said using words, and you realised just how much you’d grown to admire and care for this man.
It physically pained you to consider the possibility of a life without him.
“Sunghoon,” you mumbled against his mouth. “I would say I love you too but I don’t wanna breach the contract.”
He chuckled and ran his tongue along your bottom lip, even going as far as to suck on it. “I thought you broke the last rule days ago.”
You couldn’t stop the smile that stretched across your face. You opened your lids and shifted to get a better look at his expression.
Sunghoon’s eyes were shining with happiness, and you thought you could gaze into them forever. You thought you could witness the grin on his face and hear his honeyed laugh without ever getting tired. You thought you could stand ground against anything life threw at you if you had him by your side.
You knew you could love him and be loved by him for as long as your soul wandered through the worlds.
“I love you too.”
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as your soccer captain boyfriend.
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soccer captain!riki who brings you a drink from the cafeteria every morning without fail
“they didn’t have chocolate so i got you banana.” riki places the banana milk on your desk and you try so hard to fight the smile. “you didn’t have to riki.” “i wanted to.”
soccer captain!riki who likes to tease you by hiding your pencil case or textbook just so you can speak to him
soccer captain!riki who copies off your homework in front of the teacher so you can both get detention together
soccer captain!riki who shares his earbuds with you in class and has a specifically curated playlist named after you (he’ll never admit this)
soccer captain!riki who stares at you shamelessly because he likes to see you blush
soccer captain!riki who flirts with you just because
“it’s odd you don’t have a boyfriend,” riki exclaims while propping his head on his palm. “i can be your boyfriend.”
soccer captain!riki who asks you to wear his jersey to his soccer game so his teammates know you’re off limits
soccer captain!riki who places his team zip up over your sleeping figure
soccer captain!riki who walks you home despite living in the opposite direction
soccer captain!riki who boasts about you to all his friends even though you aren’t his girlfriend
soccer captain!riki who confessed to you after his game on the loud speaker, while his team held a banner up asking you to be his girlfriend—finally
soccer captain!riki who introduces himself as your boyfriend to anyone and everyone
soccer captain!riki who tries to kiss you every chance he gets even if it gets him in trouble
“riki let’s go! quit smooching your girlfriend!” jake yells from the field as he leaves yet another peck on your lip, smiling through the kisses at his teammates nagging
soccer captain!riki who has a shrine of you in his locker for good luck before every game (everyone thinks he’s insane)
soccer captain!riki who agrees to watch the movies you like but ends up crying like a baby
soccer captain!riki who gets jealous very easily and gives you the cold shoulder
soccer captain!riki who can’t go a day without even thinking of you that he apologies to you in the middle of the night because he couldn’t sleep
soccer captain!riki who buys matching jewelry so everyone knows who he belongs to
soccer captain!riki who is the little spoon
soccer captain!riki who likes it when you kiss his neck because it’s ticklish
soccer captain!riki who’s entire photo album is pictures of you
soccer captain!riki who teaches you how to play soccer so he can brag to all his friends that you play better than them
“heh imagine being so bad my girlfriend who knows nothing about soccer clears you, heh!”
soccer captain!riki who claims his entire reason for existing is to be devoted to you
soccer captain!riki who loves you times a thousand and will happily admit it !!!!!!
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stealanity · 2 months
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“ MY HEART WILL LOVE YOU. ” ft. lee heeseung
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genre & warnings : brother's best friend ! heeseung, angst, cheating, crying, but i swear it ends fluffy asf + one die joke
summary : when your night turns into a nightmare, the one and only person capable of comforting you is him.
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« can you please come get me? » you asked, in a voice so shaky that your interlocutor on the other side of the phone struggled to understand your words. heeseung straightened up on his bed, rubbing his eyes like a child before taking the phone away from his ear, checking the time displayed on the screen. frowning as he realized it was past two in the morning, he kicked his blanket away from his legs, finding himself on his feet the next second. « where are you? » his husky voice made you feel even more guilty for disturbing him at such a late hour, new tears forming at the edge of your tired eyes, « in front of his house. »
hesseung sighed, you could hear his exasperation through the phone. « i'll be there in fifteen minutes. » he concluded simply, putting an end to the call before getting ready to come and pick you up. gently pulling your phone away from your ear, you stared at it, his contact photo disappearing to make way for a completely black screen. the wind outside was cold, nibbling at your skin — your cheeks were probably even damaged than they already were. without being able to hold back any longer, many painful tears escaped your eyes to roll down your face.
you weren't sure whether contacting heeseung was a good idea : but he was, without a doubt, the only person who can console you. you can't count the number of times he's seen you cry, whether it's because of classes, work, your family or your boyfriends, heeseung dried more tears than your mother ever did. for all that, he was nothing more than your brother's best friend — but there was something about him that made him so comforting, so warm. he was like a shining sun at the end of a dark tunnel, or like an untied rope ready to bind you out of the deepest well. so yes, maybe calling him instead of any of your other friends was a bad idea, but at least you knew he'd take care of you.
when heeseung's car pulled up in front of you, the poor boy didn't expect to find you in such a state. curled up, your hair and face wet, your make-up smeared on your cheeks, your body shivering with cold.. it was perhaps the worst state he had ever seen you in. stepping down from the driver's side, rounding the car and landing in front of you, he didn't have time to offer you a hand before you stood up on your two legs, your watery eyes locked in his. « look at you.. » he began, his hand hesitantly brushing your bare arms, « you tremble like a leaf. » he didn't hesitate a second longer before grabbing the brim of the sweatshirt he was wearing, removing it with ease before deftly slipping it on you, without you being able to say anything.
pulling the hood up over your head, heeseung frowned as he bent down to your height. « why is your hair all wet? » his cold fingers brushed your cheekbone, trapping a lock of your wet hair behind your ear, which made you look up at him, « and don't you dare lie to me. »
again fleeing his gaze, you tucked one of your hands into the pocket of his warm sweatshirt, pushing him lightly to the side to be able to open the car door. « i'll tell you at home. » — your voice was so fragile, it shook his heart, but he said nothing more, nodding his head before stepping around the car to the steering wheel.
the driving home passed in dead silence, despite the many glances he gave you — which you brilliantly ignored. with your face turned completely towards the window, you furiously tried to wipe away the tears that continued to roll down your battered cheeks. heeseung wasn't fooled : he knew you were crying, but he wasn't the type to comment. especially when it came to you. as far back as he could remember, he'd always been the one requisitioned to chase this droplets of salt water from your cheeks. your brother too bored and your parents too absent, unable to do it themselves. but it had never bothered him, not even once. he'd always taken a liking to you — it was inexplicable. he always had a soft spot for you, and that was probably why he could never say no to you. you could call him three times a night, at different hours, and he'd still be ready to drop all his plans for you. everyone knew, except you. what a shame.
arriving in front of his house, he got out of the car after turning off the ignition, reaching into the pocket of his jogging to find the key to his front door. followed closely by you, heeseung suddenly felt your body cling to his, your face camouflaged against his back, and a light smile appeared on his lips. innocently, your hands clung to his shirt, the cold of your fingers passing through the fabric to reach his skin, provoking a shiver down his spine. heeseung hurriedly opened the door, pulling you inside with him, hoping that the warmth of his apartment would warm your chilled body.
remaining motionless in the doorway, his hands settling over yours in a comforting gesture, patiently waiting for you to detach yourself from him. not that you bothered him, on the contrary — but he wanted to find something to take care of you properly. « let's go and remove your make-up, mh? » he softly whispered, leaning his face slightly towards you, trying to catch a glimpse of your eyes, even though they were camouflaged in his shirt, « don't you think your face has suffered enough as it is? »
nodding, you decided to let him go, throwing off your shoes as he did so. then, with hushed steps, even though no one else was present, you followed him like a lost puppy to his bathroom, where he practically ordered you to sit still by the sink. without the strength to do anything else, you carried out his orders, playing nervously with your fingers as you gazed sadly into the void. heeseung soaked a cotton pad in make-up remover to wipe away the mascara that had run down your cheeks, his free hand gently raises your face to keep your eyes focused on his face.
as he began to rub your cheek gently so as not to hurt you, his gaze met yours for a brief second. « are you going to tell me what happened now? » he asked, his voice echoing off the walls before you could let out a sigh, « at least tell me why your hair was soaked. »
your eyes juggled from one to the other of his, pursing your lips nervously as you felt tears welling up in your eyes once again. « his girlfriend came home. » you simply said, which caused heeseung to stop all movement, his eyebrows furrowing more than ever. « but.. you're his girlfriend? » he replied, tilting his head to one side in the hope that he'd misunderstood what you'd just said. but no, he had indeed heard the right words : judging by the way new tears appeared on your cheeks the next second. « that's what i thought too. » you struggled to say, your voice cracking in mid-sentence, and heeseung swore he could hear your heart breaking in your chest.
you felt so bad — you felt betrayed and soiled, this evening had been a real fiasco. what had begun as a perfect date had ended in a nightmare : while you and your supposed boyfriend ( well, now ex-boyfriend ) were sitting on the couch watching a movie, the front door had opened to let in a young pretty girl, obviously just as surprised as you to see you clinging to her boyfriend. your first instinct was to distance yourself from him, which wasn't your best decision because, unfortunately, it led this girl to believe that you were her boyfriend's mistress. in anger, she grabbed the glass of water from the coffee table, threw it in your face and chased you out of which, was obviously, her house.
« i feel so dumb heeseung.. » you whispered, burying your face in your hands as you felt more tears fall from your eyes. the boy didn't wait any longer before pulling you against him, wrapping his warm and comforting arms around your body and making you want to burst into tears even more. he was your crying button, because you weren't afraid to show him your emotions. you knew that no judgment would come out of his mouth, that no wrong words would be spoken — because he was like that, an escape. « now, i understand why you didn't want to tell me in front of his house, » he sighed, rubbing your back up and down, « you knew i would have gone to see him. »
reluctantly pulling your body away from his, hooking your hands on his bare arms, just above his elbows, you draw him away from you to give him the opportunity to observe your face attentively, his soft gaze scanning your flushed cheeks. sniffing discreetly, you shook your head negatively and spoke again, « he wasn't worth it anyway. »
heeseung nodded positively, swallowing all the swearings that rambled on his tongue about your ex-boyfriend — he could have given him a free nose job if he'd known what he'd done earlier. but, putting aside his feelings for you, he'd never been able to stand that boy's interest in you. from the start, he had been behaving strangely : he was far too hasty, slightly possessive for someone who'd only just met you, and far too helpful to be reliable. heeseung was angry that he hadn't been able to protect you more from him, despite the bad feeling he'd had towards him. « don't feel guilty, » your sweet, honeyed voice, even in a whisper, drew him out of his thoughts, drawing his attention to the smile mingling with a few tears on your gorgeous face, « i'm glad you came. »
heeseung was sure you saw his face blush softly — a red tinge painting the top of his cheeks. but he didn't care. because he thought, sooner or later, you'll understand that you don't need to find love at every corner, because it's right there in front of you. he's the one who'll know how to take care of you properly — because he's always known how to do it, perfectly, tenderly. and he was sure that deep down, you knew it too.
your hand left his arm and rested tenderly on his flushed cheek, caressing his skin with the tip of your thumb. « thank you for always being my source of happiness, » you whispered, trying not to laugh as his face redoubled in color, « you're the only comfort i ever need. »
if you didn't look so sad, heeseung wouldn't have hesitated for a second to kiss you. you didn't realize how fast his heart was beating right now — you always knew how to make him fall madly in love with your words. he struggled so hard not to let his pupils divert to your lips, but the desire to catch a glimpse of your rosy lips stretched into a stomach-crushing smile was too strong. he allowed himself, for a microsecond, to look down the curves of your nose, to observe your heart shaped mouth, who seemed far too lonely for his liking.
but heeseung was an upright man : so he simply cleared his throat, looking away to rummage in his cupboard and pull out a jar of moisturizer, to soothe your skin irritated by cold and tears. dipping his finger in the whitish cream, he delicately applied it to your cheeks, chin, forehead and the tip of your nose, your fingertips shivering from the cold material. and you let him, admiring his concentrated face — so peaceful, so perfect. the contours of his face probably sculpted by the gods. the bridge of his slightly upturned nose, the shape of his beautiful, mischievous brown eyes. but above all : the exquisite shape of his shining mouth, his perfectly rosy heart-shaped lips.
you've lost count of the number of times you've squinted at heeseung's lips : the first time was in your middle school years, when you were just discovering what it was like to kiss someone. he'd walked into your living room, a dreadful cap on his head, and even though he looked like an idiot in his three-times-tall clothes, which were supposed to make him look cool, the jaw-dropping smile on his lips had not failed to make you dream about kissing him every night. but rather die than admit it.
for all these years, what has held you both back from trying something with each other, is the fact that he's your brother's best friend. but as you get older, you realize that maybe it wasn't so bad after all. heeseung wasn't your brother's property after all — and you were old enough to make your own decisions. so, maybe when your heart's a little more mended — still thanks to one and the same person — you'll let it love the one and only person who's always deserved it.
the soft smile on your lips caught heeseung's attention, the sadness seemed to have already disappeared from your face. as he gently tugged at your waist to get you off the sink, he decided to question you, « what's on your mind? »
shrugging your shoulders without answering, you moved closer to him, pressing your body against his. your arms encircle his waist, trying to capture all the warmth emanating from him, tiptoeing up to rest your cheek against his shoulder. without hesitation, heeseung placed his arms around you, the fingertips of his left hand caressing your hip. « you're so warm.. » you murmured, your breath evaporating against his sensitive skin, provoking an umpteenth shiver that didn't escape your attention this time.
moving slightly, you straightened up slightly, simply to hide your face in the hollow of his neck, eager for more of his warmth. only his. the situation with your ex-boyfriend now in a distant corner of your mind, you let yourself melt into his arms a little more, feeling his heart beat under the palm of your hand. it was restful, reassuring and comforting. and suddenly, under the subdued light of the bathroom, in the cocoon he formed around you with his warm arms, you felt ready to confide in him the deepest feeling that had rested inside you for far too long, the most unmentionable thing you were ready to say out loud. « i long for the day when my heart will love you. » you confessed to him, in the hollow of his ear, in an almost unreal whisper, like a secret that only he should know, like the most scandalous of gossips.
heeseung felt his heart racing in his chest, unable to calm it, even knowing that it was accelerating under your fingers delicately placed on his chest. but why did he care, after all? it didn't matter how vulnerable you made him feel after such words — because the truth was, he was looking forward to this day too, just as much as you. and he was willing to wait a long time : because the simple fact that you wanted to love him, filled his heart with happiness.
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mimikittysblog · 1 year
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♡ 15:35 ♡
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Pairing: Boyfriend! Jake x Fem! Reader
Genre: Fluffy fluff fluffffff.
Warnings: None
Tagging: @hello-stranger24
.✧・゚: ✧・゚: ✧・゚: ✧・゚: ✧・゚✧.
“Umfh! Oh my goodness Layla!! You’re heeere!!” You squeal as the precious doggo pounced on you.
“Well aren’t you two excited to see each other?” You hear a voice say.
After giving Layla the biggest hug and special head pats, you look up to see your lovely boyfriend, adorning a just as lovely smile even though it was hidden behind his mask.
“Duh. She’s just the cutest and its obvious she loves me more than you.” You smirked teasingly as you give Layla another big hug.
“That is so not true!!” He replied while sitting down on the blanket you were also sitting on.
You simply giggled and rolled your eyes, giving Layla just a little more attention. That is when you suddenly felt a soft kiss on your cheek.
“Sorry we’re late.” You heard Jake say as you were trying to get your heart under control.
However you giggled at that apology. “You two were not late at all, don’t worry.” You said as you turned to look at him, then returning said cheek kiss.
“In fact I just finished setting up when this lovely angel graced me with her presence! Isn’t that right Layla?? Mhm that’s right! Such a good girl!” You continued, only to have Layla’s sweet face distract you again.
“Yah! Are you on a date with me or my dog?” Jake whined.
To stop his whining you shoved a bread roll into his mouth. “Oh hush! I’m on a date with you of course, now enjoy my food!” You giggled, especially seeing his cheeks puff up as he chews on the bread roll. “Cutie.”
“Me or Layla?” He asks after he swallows.
“Both!”
“Yeah right.” With a roll of his eyes he gets payback by shoving a slice of cheese into your mouth.
“Hey!”
“See! It’s not nice huh?” Jake chuckled, pulling you into his lap.
“Hmph. Meanie.”
“Noooo that’s you.”
“Would a meanie do this?” You ask as you pull him into a very soft kiss.
Holding onto your waist softly, Jake returns the kiss, deepening it ever so slightly.
“Maybe.” He mumbles into the kiss with a fond smile.
“Mhm sure” You reply also with a smile.
You two stayed like that for a while. Getting lost in the feeling of your lips on each others.
As you deepened the kiss even more, his hand also starts rubbing your waist softly, you both suddenly get startled as Layla started barking.
“Seriously Layla?!” Jake groaned, turning to Layla who started feeling ignored, and now that she got both of your attentions started smiling her sweet smile again, tail wagging behind her.
You could only giggle at the two, so in love with both. Hoping to have many more dates like these in the future as you pop another slice of cheese into your mouth.
.✧・゚: ✧・゚: ✧・゚: ✧・゚: ✧・゚✧.
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nar-nia · 10 months
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3 a.m.
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It wasn't your plan to stand in front of Enhypens dorm at 3am, but desperate times called for desperate measures. You didn't dare to knock, instead sending a quick text to the one person you figured was still awaked, and you guessed right.
"Is everything okay?" Riki mumbled a minute later as he opened the door. His face was scrunching up as he tried to hide a yawn, but his eyes seemed awake and full of worry.
"Not really," you huffed, your feet bouncing up and down while you tried to calm yourself. "I'm so sorry, I didn't want to be alone right now."
Riki nodded, his hand already pulling you inside before he closed the door and trapped you in a hug. "What happened? Do you want to talk about it?"
"Not really. It has just been a lot."
"Want to watch a movie for distraction?"
Now it was your turn to nod as you followed Riki to their large couch to lie down on it. You had never heard the dorm this quiet, and you weren't quite sure if this was peaceful or eerie.
"I'll just pick one, okay? You can lie down."
You nodded again, your hands grabbing a blanket next to you that you wrapped around yourself, a small place of security while you lied down on the couch.
The movie was okay, it was something without lots of plot but you suspected that Riki had picked it on purpose. And your suspicions seemed to be right as Rikis glance wandered over to you every so often, eyes scrunched in worry. You wished you could ease those worries, but you probably only made them bigger when tears started running down your face. You hoped for a second that Riki might not notice if you kept quiet and that the movie might be a big enough distraction, but you felt him stir next to you.
"I'll get Heeseung, is that okay? He might be able to help better than me."
"I'm sorry," you sighed, your head turning to look at him. "It's not like you don't help. I really appreciate it."
"I know. Don't worry."
"I don't even think Heeseung could help."
"I knowww," Riki groaned before he grinned at you, one hand slapping on your shoulder. "I'll get him. Stop feeling bad."
You were already feeling bad that you barged in in the middle of the night, but okay.
"Hey," you heard after a while. A hand was softly running through your hair and pushed some strands away from your face as you slowly opened your eyes. You hadn't even realized that you closed them. "Riki told me you were here."
"Hey," you whispered back. "I'm sorry if he woke you up."
"I would have preferred your pretty face to wake me up. But it's okay." He grinned. "Scoot over."
You couldn't help but smile while you made some room for Riki and Heeseung on the couch.
"Do you want to talk about it?"
"I told you she doesn't," Riki hissed, causing another smile to appear on your face.
"I don't think I can, to be honest. There's just too many stressful things happening at once." You shrugged, but you felt the tears coming up again. "I don't know."
The boys looked at each other for a second, thinking about something when Heeseung patted his legs. "Lie down."
You hesitated for a second, but Heeseungs glance was focused on you, a soft smile on his lips that finally convinced you to lie down. His fingers were running through your hair again, a soothing motion contrary to the chaos in your head. The movie continued, but you didn't bother to focus anymore. It wasn't as calming as the hand in your hair anyway, not as calming as the soft breaths Heeseung let out on top of you. You couldn't stop the tears from falling again, but Heeseungs hand never stopped, never hesitated.
"Do you just want to stay over tonight?" he mumbled after a while.
"Can I? Wouldn't that be weird?"
Heeseung chuckled. "I think people might already find it weird that you're in front of our door at 3am."
"Oh." You thought about it for a second. But he was right, wasn't he. It was weird. "Then I'd love to stay over. I don't really want to be alone right now."
"Want me to put some blankets in Heeseungs room?" Rikis chuckle quickly died down when he noticed Heeseung staring at him. You, on the other hand, were trying to avoid looking at both of them, your face rapidly heating up as it got tinted in a deep red.
"It's so late already… I should head to sleep. Goodnight." You couldn't even reply before Riki had already disappeared, leaving only you and Heeseung in the dimly lit room. It was silent, both of you not really knowing what to say now. Especially because Rikis words still echoed in your head.
"He probably just said it because I mentioned I don't want to be alone." Your voice trailed off. "Riki, I mean."
"Ah." For the first time Heeseungs hand froze, standing still for a few seconds before he continued his movement. "Do you want to stay in my room?"
"No!" Your face was growing red again, your eyes squeezed shut so you wouldn't have to look at him. "No, the couch is fine."
Now it was his turn to chuckle. "Want me to stay with you on the couch then?"
"If you want to?"
"Are you still watching the movie?"
You pouted at the sudden topic change, but you shook your head. "No, not really."
"Let me turn it off then. And I'll grab us some blankets!"
Your pout disappeared as quickly as it had appeared. You thought he had rejected you, but this was actually sweet. And it made your heart flutter - did he really plan to sleep on the couch with you? You sat up to let him move and watched as he quickly disappeared into his room, only to disappear again a few minutes later with blankets and pillows.
"Not as comfortable as a bed but we'll make it work," he mumbled as he put the blankets on the couch. He himself lied down, his back pressed against the back of it while he patted the tiny space in front of him. "Come here."
"I-" You were speechless. "What."
"I said come here," he grinned. "Or do you want to risk falling off the couch tonight."
"You're insane." Your face turned red again, especially when Heeseung just continued staring at you, a grin on his lips. "I would probably fall off anyway…"
"I wouldn't let you. Don't worry."
"Okay."
Still hesitant you lied down next to him, but as soon as your back touched the couch you froze. "Uhm… do I look at you or…"
"Please do," he chuckled. "Let me look at your face."
The face that was currently a deep red. You weren't sure if you really wanted that.
"Hi."
Oh. Your face wasn't the only one that had turned pink.
"Hi," he smiled, his hand going back to your hair. "Are you comfortable?"
"If you stop me from falling down the couch." You smiled back, his smile only got wider in return.
"I promise."
"Thank you," you whispered.
His hand was running through your hair again, a soothing motion that led to your eyes slowly closing, a wave of fatigue washing over you.
"You can sleep. I will keep you safe."
this is part 1 of a two part story. the next part will be up on thursday and you can find it here once it's uploaded!
hellooo <33 i am finally back and full of motivation and ideas to write more. my thesis is handed in and now nothing (apart from writing job applications) can stop me from annoying you with new stories. i hope you enjoy 🤭 comments or asks are always appreciated, please let me know your opinions, i love to hear them <33
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bearseulgs · 2 years
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Only For You
fem!princess!reader x knight!ni-ki
genre: fluff
wc: 609
warnings: female reader (will make a masc version if wanted), reader is shorter than niki
requested!! tysm
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You had recently finished this afternoon's global politics lesson, and were now walking with your royal advisor. The two of you were discussing how you would take over trade with your nation's closest ally when you heard the light clank of metal behind you, signaling the presence of one of your knights. Without turning it around, you already knew it was your main guard and secret boyfriend, Sir Riki.
He caught up with the two of you and gently grabbed your shoulder, turning his head to face your advisor. "Pardon me, but do you mind if I borrow her highness for a few minutes?"
Your advisor looked between the two of you suspiciously, knowing you had nothing else planned until after dinner that evening. "What for, exactly?"
"Oh, I just wanted to talk to our princess about some security updates I thought of. You see, with the increased trade in our kingdom, it's of the utmost importance that we keep the royal family as safe and happy as possible." At that your advisor nodded and walked off, leaving you in Riki's care.
As soon as they were out of sight you turned to your boyfriend, ready to ask about the security updates, but just as you opened your mouth he dragged you off to the knights' training center. Surprised, you said, "Sir Riki, I don't think I'm supposed to attend training sessions unless I'm supervising the grounds with my father."
"There's not a training session right now," he countered.
"Then why are we going here?"
"Because," he said, turning to you, "I wanted to see you." And with that and a wink, y'all continued walking until you arrived. Once at the center, he pulled you towards some bushes, hiding the two of you from view.
"Kiki, I really don't see how this is necessary for talking about security updates," you scolded, confused as to why y'all were hiding.
"We aren't talking about security updates."
"But you sai-"
"I lied." He smirked down at you, taking in your beauty. Even with your sleepy eyes (that politics professor was exceptionally boring) and ruffled dress, you still looked prettier than anyone else he'd ever met. And with your lovely features, delicate clothes, and especially your height compared to his, he couldn't help but think you must be a faerie of some sort.
"What was that?" you asked, leaning closer.
He hadn't realized he had said it out loud, but he supposed that he couldn't hold it back now. "I said you must be a faerie."
At that your face warmed. "Riki, you know it's unwise to compare us to the fae folk."
"The fae folk can talk to a wall for all I care, it doesn't change how short and cute you are," he laughed.
"I'm not short! I'm average, ABOVE average actually. You're just way above average!" you cried indignantly, but he didn't care. Your furrowed brows only accentuated your precious demeanor. To your shock, he planted a kiss on your forehead before leaning his against yours.
"Doesn't change the fact that you're shorter than me," he laughed.
As he spoke, you decided to get back at him for his teasing, suddenly pushing him against the wall of the training center. "Don't forget I'm your higher up, Sir Riki. You answer to me, so watch your mouth," you scolded, giving him a knowing look as a light redness spread across his face.
"Yes, your highness."
At that point y'all both knew that despite all the sneaking around and the teasing and the differences between you two, you two wouldn't settle for anyone else. He was only for you, and you for him.
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a/n: i'm trying to get back into posting 😭 i finally fulfilled a req!! now when do i get a pretty knight s/o :/
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vivvangel · 4 months
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2:29 AM — park sunghoon.
warnings: fem reader intended, slight corruption kink, dumbification almost(??), fingering (f receiving), eating reader out, use of nicknames for reader such as 'pretty', 'angel', strong language, lower case intended, dom!sunghoon, sub!reader. minors dni.
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"fuck.. hoon— oh god, oh fuck—" you cursed out loudly as his tongue was flicking in and out your hole and over your sensitive bud. "mhm? such a pretty girl but such a dirty fucking mouth" hoon chuckles against your core, sending vibrations all throughout your body. "hoon–! please.. please im sorry please keep going" you said out, pleading him not to stop like all the guys in the past who stopped right before you were about to cum. your pleading makes hoon smirk, "my perfect angel, so polite, so innocent, what a good girl— mhmm, you taste so good, baby". you moan out more because of his words,,
"gonna fucking ruin you, baby. you want that, huh? what my cock that badly, angel?—" sunghoon looks up at you as he slides a finger in,
and holy shit, does he regret not looking at you before. you looked even better than you tasted— nose slightly scrunched up as your mouth was shaped like an 'o', making the prettiest sounds he's ever heard. he adds another finger, and sees your face in pure bliss. he's seen this several times but it catches him off guard everytime, you're so beautiful, so fucking perfect.
"my angel, so pretty"
⋆ ˚。⋆୨୧ do not copy, translate, or repost my work without credit | @vivvangel, 2023
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Imagine riki trying to sleep and you guys are cuddling and you js keep chomping on his neck or face ( like a gentle bite ) and he js has enough and freaking showers you with kisses for a good 10 mins
on a cruise rn so this might suck but ur my second req for niki w a biting s/o so i wanted to offer smtn :,) changed it up a bit but hope u still enjoy bae !! <3
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10:07PM — riki ignores the sensation of your plush lips pressing right above his collarbone, allowing you to do as you please before flinching in shock as you bite down absentmindedly. pale fingers tighten against his gaming mouse while his eyes wander down to the top of your head, huffing as you continue working up to the mole-covered skin near his adam’s apple.
he knew you were feeling needy and bored whenever this habit in specific kicked in, and while the biting annoyed him at first — constantly calling you a ‘vampire’ along with other nicknames, he’s grown to accept it and even indulge in the fact that you feel comfortable enough to do this to him and him only.
either way, it could be a bit distracting at time’s like this.
in acknowledgement of your blatant demand for him, he takes the time to crane his neck down and peck your scalp gently, the strings of his black hoodie aimlessly dangling by your face. "this game's almost over, then i'm all yours, jagi. promise.”
despite the nod you offer in reply, riki sighs at the feeling of your lips continuing their journey up his neck, now peppering kisses and nibbling by his jaw. your arms that were once gripping onto the sides of his gaming chair in boredom rise up to wrap around the boy's neck, effectively trapping him in with your affection.
riki finds himself getting hopelessly distracted and endeared by you.
“y/n...” he whines, and at the sound of gunshots being heard along with the clear echo of his game's defeat music, you giggle.
"what?" faking innocence, you finally pull away from riki's neck to send him a teasing smirk.
before you can process anything, long fingers wrap around your waist and pull you over to the grey bed in the middle of the room swiftly, all while riki stares down at you with a lighthearted frown.
"you know exactly what, that was my promotion match too, baby," he complains. as you both get comfortable on the bed, riki flips your body around to spoon you, his chest pressing against your back while the warmth of his embrace engulfs you moments later.
"sorry, you're too tempting," you reply dramatically, eliciting a pleased chuckle from your boyfriend's pretty lips.
though you seemingly ruined a rather important game for him, riki didn't seem any less willing to shower you in the attention you craved through an abundance of kisses — the trail his mouth creates beginning from the skin peeking out of your (his) favourite t-shirt, and all the way up to the soft apple of your cheeks.
when he reaches your ear, he bites down before blowing right into it in his playful, riki way. you yelp of course, jumping away only to be tugged right back in by his annoyingly strong arms. “yah,” you bark, “that tickles!”
he lets out a loud laugh that has a smile tugging onto your own lips. “ay, you deserve it after all that biting,” he refutes through giggles. “now stop moving, jagi. i’m not done with you yet.”
before you can come up with a retort, riki’s lips are already on yours while he does his best to hug you impossibly tighter.
again sorry if this isn’t to ur standards i’m on vacation LMAO 💀 reblogs/comments r appreciated as always, and i’ll try to get an actual fic out instead of these short drabbles once i’m home <\3
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