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silly4seojun · 5 months

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making out with seo-jun

content tags: han seo-jun x reader, female reader, established relationship, suggestive themes, making out, kissing, touching, humping, use of the word 'cock' once, all lowercase intended

author’s note: my first official post (⌒‐⌒) yay!

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seo-jun has thought about kissing you since the moment he met you; it's hard not to when you have such inviting lips, parted and glossy, as if you were testing his restraint.

he has caught himself on multiple occasions, thinking just how nice your lips would feel and the way they would slot against his lips perfectly like you were made for him.

the thought makes his cheeks burn with embarrassment. it makes it hard for him to hold your gaze when you innocently ask him if he's feeling okay.

your first kiss happens, and it makes seo-jun fall deeper in love with you. it's slow and gentle; it's everything he expected it to be and more.

he's in a daze when you part, a pretty flush on his pale cheeks and a dumb smile on his face. you can't help but giggle at his reaction, "that good, huh?" he hums his agreement before pressing his lips against yours for the second and third time.

after that, he's completely addicted to kissing you. he can't rid himself of the image of you with such a cute look on your face when he finally closed the distance between you or the feeling of your hands holding the nape of his neck or the sweetness of your lips, it's all he can think about. it causes butterflies to erupt in his stomach and that's when he realises he could never get sick of kissing you.

seo-jun steals kisses whenever he gets the chance. he loves the way you indulge him every single time, choosing to wrap your arms around his thin waist to prevent him from leaving too soon.

he has absolutely no shame when it comes to you. he'll happily kiss you in public and around your friends (he thoroughly enjoys the way you get flustered and embarrassed). seo-jun does get shy if you surprise him with a sudden kiss or any kind of pda, it's so endearing.

your innocent kisses frequently turn into something less innocent. your soft and intimate kisses become rushed and heated, accompanied by the growing desire to taste you and feel you.

seo-jun was initially very hesitant to touch you outside of holding your cheeks as you deepened the kiss. he was extremely flustered when you showed him where to touch your body, "are you sure?" his shyness makes you smile sweetly, "yes— please seo-jun."

you don't have to tell him twice, he'll run his fingers against the exposed skin of your hips as he slips his tongue past your swollen lips. it'll pull the sweetest sounds out of you and it only encourages him further.

seo-jun's hands roam the curves of your body, squeezing just the right amount before settling on your waist, keeping you close to his chest. it's almost embarrassing how easily you melt into him, your own hands gripping the nape of his neck before moving into his hair.

he loves the feeling of your nails against his scalp AND when you tug on his hair, it pulls such nice groans from him. "oh, you really like that, don't you?" if you playfully tease him he'll give you a taste of your own medicine.

he's definitely the type to press wet kisses down the length of your throat and down your chest to the hem of your shirt before pulling away suddenly, leaving you desperate and needy. he laughs so cutely when you whine about how "mean" he is for teasing you like that.

but seo-jun doesn't leave you pouty for long before resuming his ministrations.

the one thing that makes him go absolutely feral is when you're sitting on his lap, all pretty for him. seo-jun's hands rest on your ass, keeping you as close as possible as he presses open-mouthed kisses to your jaw. your gasps and sighs go straight to his growing cock, and it only adds fuel to the fire when you unconsciously grind against him as you slip your tongue into his mouth.

making out is one of your favourite things to do with seo-jun, it's passionate and needy and loving. it leaves seo-jun's stomach in knots when you utter "i love you," between rushed kisses, he'll pause momentarily and smile so bright before saying it back. "i love you so much."

#han seojun #han seojun x reader #han seojun headcanons #true beauty #true beauty x reader #true beauty headcanons #suggestive #winnie writes

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kazucinth · 10 months

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Han Seo-Jun Hcs💞

Summary <3 : What happends if your dating the high school’s so-called ‘bad boy’?

If this man falls, he falls hard

Okay so starting off a week when you guys start dating is that he takes things rather slow like he doesn’t want to make you rush the relationship

At the first few weeks he is romantic, he buys you your favorite drinks before the first class starts, he always waits for you whenever you guys go to school (because whenever you see him riding his motorcycle you keep telling him to stop using it to school or tell him to be careful but majority of the time you just slide it off and let him be) and he always and I mean ALWAYS walks you home to school even if he’s tired, but if he’s busy then he’ll ask Cho-rong, he’s just worried about you yk?

Whenever you go to school, he would be constantly by your side (except the restroom ofc ew🤨) walking to school? beside you, talking with Soo-ah or Jukyung? beside you while scrolling to social media, lunch break? beside you while adding some of you favorite side dish from his plate and putting it to your plate, while on that topic, he’s next to you on lunch, someone tries to sit next to you? booped to the side, you remember that scene where he booped Soo-ah from the side after trying to sit next to Jukyung? yep just like that

He’s always trying to make your day, and he knows what your favorites are, you like a certain drink that’s not in the school cafeteria? he’s always buying it whenever he has the chance so that he could see the smile on your face whenever he gives it to you :))

He’s overprotective too, because you’re so beautiful that tons of voice actually ask you for your number, inside the school the other boys knows to back off but when you’re outside, it’s hard especially when you’re alone and Sung-yon manages to notice you and immediately knows that your seojun’s s/o😭

His mom loves you a lot because you were able to make him smile🥹 and you are a really nice company and their house because technically you’re best friends with gowoon, she would tell you about the embarrassing things that seojun does!

(bonus if u can sing, you and gowoon always duet songs and challenge one another on who can hit the high note hsjdbd)

‘might write part two tomorrow or so hshdbdhd😭’

ps. THIS TOOK ME A LONG TIME BCS I AM NEW IM SORRY IF ITS BAD😤 btw request box is open <333

-xyn

#han seojun #true beauty #hwang in yeop #headcanons #x you #imagine #fluff #i love him #he’s so cute #han seojun x reader

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danihow · 3 months

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Love hurts

Han Seojun x producer!Reader True Beauty

Summary: Falling in love with someone who doesn´'t loves you suck, but it sucks more watching them hurt.

Word count: 1.7k

Warnings: unrequited love, han seojun is in love with jukyung, bad written, not proofread, angst.

A/N: i needed to do this to get this man out of my mind, my god why is he so perfect and so unreal.

You never thought love could hurt, not when it was such a beautiful feeling.

Working as a producer has been your dream all high school, being scouted by a Move Entertainment agent as a freshly graduated person was probably the biggest blessing you've ever received in the last 5 years.

You still remember your first day at the company as an apprentice of the bigger producers, sitting at the back of their studio in the couch and watching them come up with ideas, lead the idols and modifying simple sound onto a whole ass song.

Your heart felt so full of emotions that day you swore you could've cried from happiness even thought you were mistreated by other staff, you remember vividly how your face hurt from smiling on the way home.

Your shoes clacking against the tiled floor echoed through the empty halls of the huge building, it still amuses you to this day the was the floor never seemed to get dirty, always reflecting as if it was a mirror.

However, even if you could spot everything on the floor you still missed the person you were walking into, your head colliding against his tall back, startling out of your mind.

"Yah!" A man's voice flooded your ears before your eyes looked up to who you have crashed into, locking with brown foxlike eyes. "How do you manage to bump into the only other person in the floor?" He says, looking into you intently.

He was the prettiest man you've ever met, and even that was an understatement. The way his eyes complemented the rest of his face, his dark hair in a mullet giving him a mysterious and cool vibe that was just highlighted by his all-black outfit. It was probably the most memorable thing about that day.

"I'm sorry." You mutter, bowing a bit and smiling apologetically.

"It's okay, just look where you're going." He tells you in something between a reprimand and some advice, between polite and cocky. "You're a producer?" He asks, more for him than for you as he spots your producer badge hanging from your neck.

"Oh, yeah, I started today. I'm L/N Y/N." You smile politely at him, who nodded and gave you a weird smile back.

"Nice to meet you L/N Y/N, name's Han Seojun." He said before he continued walking, a small greeting bow before looking away. "Have a good night."

As the weeks rolled by you learnt from your superior that Han Seojun has a new trainee and was already relatively famous as it was too. Your encounter with the boy becoming more and more frequent the more he started practicing and the more you advanced as a producer. The two of you becoming close work friends rather quickly.

As the months turned into years and the level of comfort grew between the two of you the more your feeling for him surpassed the limit of friends, his laugh enticing a newfound warmth in your chest anytime you heard it, his eyes appearing in your daydreaming more and more often. Everything about him changing in your eyes to something else. Nonetheless, as your feeling for him grew with your friendship so did the secrets you knew from each other.

Even though you like him a lot you knew very well how much he liked Lim Jukyung, and you couldn't get mad at it, she has been in his live for far longer than you and is just and angel to be around; if anything you would've fallen in love with her too if you were Seojun.

"Y/Nie, you have done more than enough with those tracks, go home." Your superior mentioned as he walked in the studio, passing you a bottle of water and sitting by your side.

"Something is missing..." you mutter, your back aching from sitting in the same chair for so many consecutive hours, mouse scrolling through the track in the monitor for the nth time in the past half hour.

"You can review it tomorrow, go and rest." He said once again, pulling you away from the computer, your hands stretching as far as they could to keep on working until you were out of reach. His hand grabbing the mouse and saving the track. "Go." His voice was stern but with a hint of fondness, a soft smile on his face as you oblige.

Grabbing you bag and saying your goodbyes you walked out of the studio, opting for using the stairs as your exercise for the day. Eight flight of stairs you were kind of regretting your choice, but you were no quitter, so you kept going. "God my back's killing me." You whisper for yourself as your rub your neck tiredly, putting your coat on until a sound picked up your attention.

Instantly your mind went back to that one-time Jukyung playfully told you she heard from her sister that there was a ghost around the building, seemingly having been haunted herself a few times. "Aigoo..." You mutter, freezing in place as your ears try to pick up the sound again; a few seconds pass and you hear it again, however it seemed to be a sob.

Concerned and a bit less scared you kept on walking down, careful to not disturb whoever it was that cried silently. A few floors down you were met with the figure of a man, sat down in the stairs as his body shook painfully as he cried, his soft sobs flooding your ears and you wished to all the heavens above you were mistaking the silhouette with someone else.

Please, don't be him.

You took a few steps down, the closer you got the clearer he became before your tired eyes. "Seojun?" You asked in a whisper, close enough to crouch down and place your hand on his shoulder.

It shouldn't hurt so much to see the way he flinched at both your voice and your touch, his hand flying to push yours off as his face refused to turn towards you.

With a sigh you sat down beside him, not a word leaving your mouth as you looked ahead of you, giving him the time to do whatever he wanted with his appearance before you looked at him, letting him know you are not forcing anything out of him but instead offering him your company.

A few seconds passed by, maybe a whole minute before he kept on crying, hand trying so hard to muffle his voice as his tears never stopped flowing down his cheeks. Slowly you turned to look at him, taking the time to take in his appearance before sighing again. It hurt a lot to see him so broken.

"It's okay to cry it out, don't silence yourself." You whispered softly, hand slowly reaching for his and taking it off his mouth, a sob immediately following after. "I can leave if you want me to." You said, giving him a few seconds to react, taking his silence and lack of eye contact as a sign and stood up.

"Wait.... don't go," he said in a choked voice, hand flying to grab your wrist, eyes finally looking up at you between his tears. "Please."

"You don't have to ask me twice." You say, a soft and sad smile on your face as your crouched down in front of him between his knees, hands resting now on top of his cheeks and brushing away his tears. "You wanna talk about it or just exist for a while?"

Your tone was so sweet and full of patience he just felt like crying again, sniffing he kept silent, eyes roaming through your face and not once finding your company insincere. "I let her go." He whispers back, his eyes appearing as an open book for you to read, his mouth pouting and his eyes tearing again. "It hurts."

"I know it hurts, and it hurt to love her too, didn't it?" You ask, brushing a few stray hairs off his face and behind his ears, a mannerism you took upon on as his hair grew between haircuts. "I'm so sorry."

"Why does it hurt so much?" He said while desperately looking into your eyes for an explanation, his own hand clutching his chest as if trying to take his heart out. "Why do I had to love her out of everyone?"

He sounded so broken, so exhausted of his feelings it made you teary too, a burning sensation starting at your throat threatening to choke your upcoming words.

"You don't choose who to love, just how she didn't choose not to love you." You mutter, blinking away the stinging in your eyes. "It's part of life as much as it sucks." You whisper, shuffling in your feet that hurt from crouching for so long. "Love hurts, it's dumb how much loving can hurt when it's such a beautiful feeling, huh?" You can't help but chuckle at your own words, how ironic.

"I'm sorry." He mumbles after a while, his hands brushing off the last of his tears as he has now calmed down a lot more, you still crouching in front of him, never once taking your attention away.

"Don't apologize for being human." With a smile your hands sneak up to grab his and stand up, pulling him with you. "Come on, let's go and get some air. away from this creepy stairway." With one of your hands you clean his face of, not wanting anyone to see he was crying as your other hand never loosens around his.

As you walked down the stairs with him trailing behind you Seojun couldn't help but notice how secure your hand held his and how your presence soothes him, a small grateful smile on his face.

"Thank you, Y/N." He mutters as you drag him along, not once yapping or complaining of this ruining his tough image as he would've done every other day.

"That's what friends are for." You smile at him over your shoulder, because even if Han Seojun doesn't love you back, love hurts and it's part of life.

#han seojun #han seojun true beauty #seojun #han seojun x reader #seojun x reader #han seojun fluff #seojun fluff #han seojun fanfic #true beauty #true beauty scenarios

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doyoskyy · 3 months

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀୨୧ you're so pretty. 🎸

#aesthetic moodboard #messy moodboard #true beauty #hwang in yeop #hwang inyeop moodboard #hwang in yeop moodboard #han seojun #seojun moodboard #hwang inyeop icons #hwang inyeop #kdrama #black moodboard

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xurooow · 8 months

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Rawr pantsu 🤭

Oomg seojun's magnetism is real 🧎

Ps: THANKS A LOT FOR SO MUCH SUPPORTING MY BLOG YALLL MWAHH <33

#han seojun #true beauty #messy moodboard #spotify #aesthetic moodboard #anime moodboard #anime layouts #messy layouts #anime aesthetic #aesthetic layouts #anime icons #icons #true beauty moodboard #seojun moodboard #grunge moodboard #dark moodboard #edgy moodboard

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pieceofpoems · 4 months

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"I'm sorry okay?"

"Whatever it is, I'm sorry!"

-Hanseojun

#poetry #aestheitcs #light academia #love poem #dark academia #literature #vintage #lovequotes #poemsociety #true words #kdrama #kdrama quotes #true beauty #han seojun

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slytherinshua · 11 months

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　　　k-drama masterlist ⟡₊ ⊹

⋆˙⟡ = author's pick !

　　　　alchemy of souls

master yul (req)

character: seo yul | genre: fluff. master x pupil. | wc: 2.1k.

yul soft thoughts

character: seo yul | genre: fluff. | wc: 541.

perfect reunions ⋆˙⟡

character: seo yul | genre: fluff. hurt/comfort. | wc: 1.5k.

the best voice in daeho ⋆˙⟡

character: seo yul | genre: fluff. | wc: 1.2k.

the only one ⋆˙⟡

character: go won | genre: fluff. | wc: 1.1k.

aos when their s/o gets hurt

character: jang uk / seo yul / park danggu / go won | genre: fluff. headcanon. | wc: 750.

(im)perfect weddings ⋆˙⟡

character: seo yul | genre: fluff. hurt/comfort. | wc: 2k.

　　　　weak hero class 1

reserved

character: sieun | genre: fluff. | wc: 1.1k.

love lessons ⋆˙⟡

character: sieun | genre: fluff. mutual pining. | wc: 2.6k.

　　　　business proposal

cut the cake (req)

character: kang taemoo | genre: fluff. taemoo as a dad. | wc: 941.

　　　　at a distance, spring is green

i'm right here ⋆˙⟡

character: yeo jun | genre: fluff. hurt/comfort. | wc: 1.3k.

naptime ⋆˙⟡

character: nam soohyun. | genre: fluff. | wc: 756.

　　　　extraordinary you

we meet again ⋆˙⟡

character: jinmichae/dried squid fairy | genre: fluff. | wc: 1k.

　　　　the uncanny counter

miss me? (req)

character: so mun | genre: fluff. | wc: 983.

nosebleeds ⋆˙⟡

character: so mun | genre: fluff. a lil angst. | wc: 1.5k.

i need you (req)

character: so mun | genre: fluff. a lil angst. violence/fighting. | wc: 2.5k.

doodles ⋆˙⟡

character: so mun | genre: fluff. | wc: 900.

cheer up (req)

character: so mun | genre: hurt/comfort. | wc: 1.7k.

secret's out (req) ⋆˙⟡

character: so mun | genre: fluff. secret relationship. | wc: 1.5k.

+1 cuteness (req)

character: so mun | genre: fluff. | wc: 612.

　　��　my lovely liar

kim doha bf texts (req)

character: kim doha | genre: smau. fluff. crack.

　　　　once upon a small town

boyfriend sanghyun headcanons ⋆˙⟡

character: sanghyun | genre: headcanons. | wc: 1.2k.

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hoseokslefteyebrow · 1 year

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Cute || H. SJ

Pairing : Han Seojun X Blind! Reader

Genre : Fluff

Summary : Han Seojun didn't expect to fall in love so fast, neither did he expect the blind girl he ran into the other day to be so cute.

Wordcount: 3k :)

[ Disclaimer; This is not an accurate description of being blind. ]

A shriek leaves your mouth as you're pulled backwards, falling right into the body of another person.

" Yah! You should watch where you're going! Didn't you see that car? " A (very pleasant) voice scolds you.

You hurriedly turn around, bowing deeply to whoever it is.

" I'm so sorry! " You tell them.

They sigh.

" Honestly, don't apologize to me. Just watch where you're going. " The person scoffed.

You 'look' back up again, hoping you're looking at their face.

" I'm sorry I'm-"

" You're blind. " The person says.

You nod.

" Yes, sorry to bother, I will be on my way again. " You bow again.

However, as you turn around, you're being held again by your wrist.

" Don't blind people have a cane? " They ask.

You can feel the colour rushing to your cheeks.

" Uhm, yeah. Mine broke last week. My family can't effort one for now. "

" So, they leave you to walk by yourself? "

" My mom's busy working. My older sister goes to college so she's generally just very busy- Don't worry though, I'll be okay. "

" Tell me your address. I'll lead you home. " They sigh.

" No way. I don't know you. You could be kidnapping me for all I know. " You exclaim, ripping your wrist out of his hold.

" My name's Han Seojun. I live on MadeUp street and I go to Seobom High. I'm currently 18 years old. " He introduces himself.

" Y'know, for all I know you could be lying. " You point out.

" Well, how would you get home otherwise? " He points out.

" I know the directions by heart. " You smile.

Han Seojun sighs as he's resting his head on the table. His mind keeps going back to that moment of yesterday night.

The girl might've been blind, but her dark eyes seemed to twinkle under the light of the lamppost yesterday night.

Truth to be told, he was scared something might happen to her. What family leaves a blind girl to fend for herself in the dark?

" Yah, Seojun-ah, you're not even listening to a word I've said! " His best friend, Chorong, complains suddenly, bringing him back to present.

" What? " Seojun huffs.

" Ohhhh, what were you thinking about, a girl? " Chorong teases.

" Maybe. " Seojun smirks.

At his answer, Lim Jukyung turns around curiously, yet for the first time in months, Seojun doesn't feel the need to have her attention on him.

" Hey! "

Just as hoped, you show again, this time a few hours earlier than before. He's glad he decided to take this route straight out of school.

" Oh, Seojun, is that you? " You ask him.

He smiles.

" Yeah, glad you remember me. I've come to walk you home again. "

He watches as your cheeks heat up.

" Oh, that's real sweet of you. You didn't have to though. " You smile, carefully walking over to him, running a hand over the building beside you.

Seeing your movement, he walks over most of the way, so you wouldn't have to walk all the way to him.

" I wanted to. I enjoyed our walk yesterday. " He tells you with a smile, one you can't see.

" That's nice to hear. I did too. How was your day? " You ask.

The two of you start walking, Seojun making sure to softly brush shoulders every now and then.

" It was alright. I hoped I'd see you again. How was yours? " He asks in return.

You smile sweetly at his words.

" It was okay. I really didn't expect to see you again though. "

And so the two of you walk, once again, all the way to your house. Seojun finds talking with you fun. You seem so soft spoken and delicate that he cannot help but feel a little smitten with you.

" Hey, hand me your phone. " He says, stopping you from entering your house's gate.

" What? " You ask.

" I'll put my contact info in. That way you can call me when you're done in school, I'll pick you up when I can and walk you home. " He explains.

You narrow your eyes at him. (You really aren't though, you're looking right beside him, but it's okay.)

" How would I know you won't be stealing it? "

He laughs.

" Don't worry, even if I did, you can find me at Seobom High. C'mon. " He says, holding his hand out, momentarily forgetting you can't see him.

He softly nudges your arm with his fingers.

" Hmm, hand me your phone, and I'll hand you mine. " You tell him.

He snorts, but does as asked. He takes your hand before smoothly placing his device in your hand. Once he's sure it won't fall out of your grip, he lets go. You take your phone out after a second, handing him an obviously outdated BlackBerry phone. As he puts his number in, the device speaks out every number he puts in.

Once done, he takes your empty hand, placing your phone in it. He softly takes his own back too.

" There goes. See you, hopefully, tomorrow, Y/N." Seojun grins as he pats your head before leaving.

A few months later

Seojun has grown a lot closer with you overtime. Eventually he learned that you come from a very poor family, which was why you didn't have a cane when you first met. A few days after, you thankfully did.

Now the two of you have gone into an easy routine of hanging out nearly everyday. The two of you rarely ever spend time at your place cause' there isn't much to do, but more often than not spend time at his. His mum loves you as if you're one of your own, and his sister has more or less become one of your closest friends as well.

Currently, the two of you are hanging out in his room.

" Y'know, tomorrow I have the day off. " You say whilst spinning around on his desk chair.

Seojun looks up from the 'homework' he's doing. (His phone is in his book.)

" Really? Nice. What're you planning on doing? I've still got school, but we can skip if you're up for something. " He tells you nonchalantly.

You give him an angry look, one he finds all too cute.

" No, skipping classes is bad Junnie. But we can make it later than usual. " You suggest.

He hums.

" Wanna sleep over? " He asks suddenly.

You blink.

" What? I haven't got any of my stuff with me. " You point out.

" That's fine. You can sleep in my clothes and I'm sure we have a spare toothbrush somewhere. My classes don't start until late in the morning anyway. "

" Hmm, let me ask my mom. "

And so it's settled. Tonight, you'll stay at Seojun's place.

" Alright, would you mind if we share my bed or would you like your own mattress? I'm sure we have an inflatable mattress somewhere. " He says, his own cheeks tinting pink at the idea of it.

Truth to be told, the closer the two of you've become, the more he's started to like you. So of course he hopes you'll share his bed.

" I mean, I don't mind sharing your bed if you don't either. " You tell him, your cheeks pink.

" Cool, want me to read to you in bed? " He asks.

" Yes please! "

And so you come back into Seojun's room a while later, a pair of his shorts and his shirts fitting your form. Truth to be told, you look adorable in it.

His cheeks flush as he looks at you.

" You look even better than I do in my clothes. " He grins, getting up from his bed to take you by hand.

A small 'eek' leaves your lips as he pulls you forward.

" Don't worry, I've got you. I'll be your eyes, Y/N." He says softly.

Once more, you start to feel the fluttering of butterflies in your tummy. The boy in front of you really managed to capture your heart in the short time you knew him.

" Okay. " You reply softly.

Just as promised, he leads you to his bed (which is only a few steps away.)

" You can sit down here. " He says, patting his bed as he touches your shoulder.

You carefully sit down, being mindful not to sit on the edge.

It takes a while, but eventually the two of you find a comfortable spot together, with Seojun laid on his front, holding a book in his hands, while you're curled up beside him.

Both of your hearts beat in sync as he reads to you, and you listen to the low hum of his voice.

You're grateful to have run into Seojun. He's sweet, comforting and considerate. He doesn't seem to judge you for weak even though you're blind.

It doesn't take long before Seojun realizes the soft breathing pattern he hears is actually you simply being asleep. He grins as he looks down on you, where your head slightly touches his elbow.

" Aish, this girl. I don't even like to read. " He quietly complains to himself, before glancing down at you again and smiling fondly.

He'll admit, you're cute.

Putting his book away, he turns off the small lamp besides his bed, before turning to lay on his side, facing you. He softly swipes a few stray hears from out of your face, before taking your hand in his.

That night the both of you sleep slightly more comfortable than usual.

You're currently stood in front of, what you guess to be, Seobom High. Seojun often goes out of his way to pick you up, so you figured you might as well do the same.

You assume your guess is correct, as you soon hear a lot of footsteps, accompanied by people (of who you guess to be your age) chatting away.

" Oh, are you lost? " Someone, a woman by the sound of it, approaches you.

" Oh, uhm, I don't think so. This is Seobom High right? " You ask, just to make sure.

" Yes, are you looking for someone here? Maybe I can help? " She asks.

" Uhm, no thank you. I don't want to be a bother. " You tell her, giving her a polite smile.

" Don't worry about it, it's quite alright. I'm Soojin by the way, who are you looking for? " She asks you kindly.

" Nice to meet you. I'm Y/N. I'm looking for-"

" Yah, Y/N, is that you? "

Just the man you're looking for.

Soojin watches with wide eyes as Han Seojun approaches the two of you, an actual smile on his face, instead of the rude smirk he usually wears.

" Seojunnie! Yes, it's me. I thought I might as well pick you up today. " You grin.

He smiles.

" That's sweet of you. C'mon, let's go. " Seojun says hurriedly suddenly, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and turning you around, walking off without sparing Soojin a glance.

Meanwhile Seojun had spotted Suho from a distance. The male seemed nowhere near interested in what Seojun was doing, but Seojun didn't want to risk catching you between them.

" Oh! Bye Soojin! Thanks for being nice. " You hurriedly call over your his shoulder.

Soojin blinked as the two of you walked off.

" Is that, Han Seojun? With a girl? Since when does he have a girlfriend? " Sooah asks as she approaches her friend, causing Soojin to shrug.

" No idea. "

The next day, Seojun is approached by Jukyung.

" I heard you've found a girlfriend. I'm happy for you. " She smiles.

Seojun knows there's no ill intention behind her words. Her words are genuine, and he's glad she's happy for him.

" Thanks. I'll never let her meet your boyfriend though. " He says, leaning his head back onto his table.

" Yahh, Suho is nice, no need to be worried. "

Seojun is sitting at his desk this time, eyes on yours (although you're probably not aware of it), whilst you're sitting on his bed.

" I can feel your eyes on me y'know. Is something wrong? " You ask him, now turning to face him.

He blinks, not having expected that.

" For how long have you been blind? " He asks bluntly, suddenly.

You blink.

Seojun, seemingly realizing how rude that probably sounded, tries taking his words back.

" Sorry, if you don-"

" I'm born blind. "

" Oh. "

" Don't worry. It's okay. Besides, being blind also means I don't have to worry about my looks- I often hear my cousins stress over their appearance. "

Seojun studies you for a good moment, before eventually leaning over, his fingers brushing through your hair gently as he clears your face of a few loose strands. You jump once you feel his fingers, your heart beating just a bit faster than usual.

" You wouldn't need to worry about it anyway. You're beautiful Y/N." Seojun smiles.

You blush at his words.

" Uhm, thank you I think? - Can I see you? " You ask him suddenly.

He furrows his brows.

" What? "

" I'm good at drawing. If you're okay with me touching your face, I can show you what I see- with my hands at least. " You tell him.

" I mean, sure. I don't mind as long as it's you. " He grins.

You smile widely.

" Great! Do you have a pen and paper? "

And so he finds himself sitting still as your hands gently run over his face. It's a very odd feeling, but he doesn't mind it as he watches a sketch of himself come to life.

As time passes, his mouth slowly falls open at how accurate the drawing is. It's nearly like he's staring at a picture of himself, most of his minor skin details are even shown on the paper. The only thing that's missing are his eyes, that spot remains blank. That doesn't ruin the sketch though, instead giving him a more angelic look, if he may think so himself.

" Woah. That's amazing Y/N. " He smiles as he's done.

" Thank you. You're quite handsome. "

" Of course I am, what did you expect? That I'd be bad looking? " He teases you.

You shrug.

" I don't know many people their looks, nor what most would consider pretty, but I always though you'd be , less good looking? I don't know, I'm visually not very creative. "

Seojun has not heard his heart beat quite that loud in a long time.

Seojun knows he's got a crush on you, and the more the two of you hang out, the stronger his feelings grow. After a bit of thinking, he decides that today is the day. Now is the time to ask you out.

He impatiently waits until the last bell rings, leaving the classroom before most have packed their bags. On his way to picking you up, he picks up some flowers. He's careful that they don't sting, and that they smell good.

After a while, he finds himself standing in front of your school. After doing some small research, he realized that your school is actually pretty close by. It's a little further from his house, but he'll spare those ten minutes.

It doesn't take long before you come out, and he's quick to approach you.

" Y/N! " Seojun greets you with a big smile.

" Hey Seojun, you sound happy. Did something good happen today? " You smile at him.

" I'm about to find out actually. You see, I like you Y/N. A lot. " He tells you bluntly, straight out with his feels.

He watches as your eyes widen, and the scared feeling of rejection is quick to creep up on him. But before he can doubt himself too much, a big smile breaks out.

" Really?! I like you too! I though that my crush was just one sided! " You say, jumping up and down before engulfing him in a big hug.

Seojun grins, receiving your hug with one arm, the other still holding the flowers.

" Definitely not. You run through my mind all day, Y/N." He says softly into your hair.

" Oh, also, I got you this. " He says as he pulls away.

" Is that what I've been smelling? " You ask, as he guides your free hand to the flowers.

" I hope so. " He blushes.

" They smell great! "

" Glad you like them. "

" Thank you Seojunnie. " You smile softly, leaning over to kiss his cheek.

The moment your lips touch his cheek, his heart skips a beat.

Yeah, he's got it bad for you.

[ A/N: My first try on a Seojun fic :D. I feel like I haven't exactly nailed down his personality yet, but at least I've made a start :], let me know what you think! Also, I'm open to Han Seojun/Lee Suho requests. ]

#true beauty #true beauty fanfic #han seojun #han seojun x reader #fluff #idkeitherman #we need more seojun ffs

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silly4seojun · 3 months

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one kiss is all it takes

content tags: han seo-jun x reader, female reader, characters are aged up to mid 20s, drinking, lightweight best friend that plays matchmaker, tipsy reader, flirting, kissing at midnight, all lowercase intended

author’s note: sorry it’s very late & all over the place heh btw f/n = friend name

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the new year’s eve party was in full swing by the time you’re ushered past the threshold and into the overcrowded venue; you note how everyone was dressed up to the nines for the occasion, with the men in tuxedos and the women in a variety of gowns and cocktail dresses.

in a bout of anxiousness, you adjust the material of your plunging neckline in an effort to cover your dignity— i should’ve gone with the safe option— but f/n turns to you with a knowing look etched on her face, “relax, tonight’s all about having fun.”

the expression that forms on your face is enough to make her bark out a laugh, “you need a drink.” she didn’t even need to attempt a trip to the booming bar with a waiter walking past with a tray full of flutes of, what you figured to be, champagne— your favourite.

f/n takes two easily, smiling a sweet smile at the not-so-bad-looking waiter before turning back to you, handing you a flute.

“to a good night and an even better 2024!” you toast, clinking glasses and then swallowing back a significant amount of the bubbly alcohol before giving a sound of pleasant surprise and bringing the glass down from your lips.

“remind me again, how did you get us on the guest list?” you couldn’t help feeling like you were out of place, but the sweet taste of alcohol on your tongue soothes your discomfort.

f/n shrugs halfheartedly, “oh y’know, a favor from a friend that owes me.”

you hum in acknowledgment as you scan the sea of people only for your gaze to settle on a man that steals the attention of the room. your eyes couldn’t help the way they followed the man in complete awe as he moved around the room. the low lighting catches the pretty glittering of the embellished pinstripes that ran down the length of his black tuxedo, it makes you think— how can someone be so good looking?

your attention is pulled away from the alluring man to find f/n grinning, in the i know exactly what you were just doing kind of way. “i did say tonight’s all about having fun,” she laughs loudly when you smack her arm, “shut up!” although that doesn’t seem to stop her teasing.

“maybe he can be your new year’s kiss?” she wiggles her eyebrows, swiftly evading your expected smack and swapping your two empty glasses for two full flutes of champagne.

at the mention of the impeding new year, you check the time on the live countdown broadcast situated on the wall beside the bar— 11:13 p.m., forty seven minutes and twelve seconds remaining of 2023. playfully rolling your eyes, you turn away from the man in question, dismissing her taunts with a simple, “as if.”

the dance music gets louder the further you move into the venue, you sip on your new flute of bubbly as you eye the decor that littered the room. the decorations were in traditional nye colours, black and gold; matching the over-the-top dress code.

you’re interrupted by a loud, “i love this song! let’s dance.” f/n skulls the rest of her champagne before you get the chance to remind her she’s a lightweight, “please, y/n!” she adopts her adaptation of puppy dog eyes, pouting when you respond with a quick, and embarrassed, “no way!”

“come on, get in the spirit! dance with me.” f/n doesn’t wait for your answer this time, clumsily grabbing ahold of your hand and pulling you in the direction of the dance floor. you easily down the remaining alcohol and send an apologetic smile to the waiter who you hand the empty glass to.

“i’m definitely not drunk enough for this.” you cringe when you’re finally in the middle of the dance floor, surrounded by other, drunk, party goers. although, that doesn’t seem to prevent f/n from dancing to a familiar beat.

you start to dance along with the song, deciding to let loose a little, it’s new year’s eve! somehow in the midst of the chaos, you find yourself enjoying the moment. f/n has a wild grin on her face— one that you can credit the alcohol for— as she dances in a way you can only laugh at, it’s how she normally dances and it’s silly, but you love it.

after a dance battle and encore, you’re short of breath and in need of a drink. in her warped vision, f/n looks back to find you gladly grabbing your third glass of bubbly from another passing waitress, settling at one of the nearby cocktail bar tables. the air was full of the stench of alcohol and hum of 2023’s greatest hit songs, it was practically impossible to ignore, though the sweetness of champagne allows you a moment of bliss as it coats your throat.

you struggle to restrain the corner of your lips from quirking up when f/n staggers over to the table, she clutches the edge to keep her balance.

“oh, look!” a hiccup interrupts her, but she shamelessly points to something behind you. “it’s that guy you were totally checking out earlier.” as if on cue, the champagne you were just sipping on suddenly goes down the wrong pipe, causing you to sputter into a napkin.

you look at her incredulously but she seems to ignore the expression. “why don’t you go over there and introduce yourself?” it doesn’t sound too bad, in theory, until she adds, “it’s almost midnight and you need a new year’s kiss, stat!”

f/n ungracefully stumbles into your side, clutching onto your arm, “i don’t think so.” you attempt to pry your arm out of her grasp but she only clings onto you tighter as she moves towards the stranger.

nerves start to bubble in your chest as you get closer and closer and closer. “oh! i need to go to the bathroo—,” you try your luck with a lame excuse, and for a split second relief floods your system as f/n comes to a stop in her pursuit, but it just as quickly disappears as she shoves you forward, “go get ‘em, tiger!”

“shit, i’m so sorry!” your apology rolls of your tongue— this can’t be happening— when you’re knocked right into him, spilling his drink all over his hand. “my friend is annoyingly… enthusiastic.”

“thank her for me.” his lips stretch into a boyish smile, a tinge of amusement playing on his features as he takes in your frazzled state.

“let me help you clean this up,” you go to find a nearby waiter when he reassures you he can do it himself, setting down the now empty glass and taking out a napkin with one hand and wiping away the stray liquid from the other.

“there. now, as i was sayin’…” he grins a cute smile, you could almost mistake it as being… flirty. “i’ve been wantin’ to talk to you all night.”

you flush at his frankness, “is that so?” you feel hot under his gaze, concluding the champagne that you had been drinking all evening had finally hit you. you giggle to yourself, “well, lucky me then.”

“can i get your name, pretty?” his cheeks seem to mirror yours— pink and warm.

the buzz makes you bolder than usual, allowing you to bite your lip when you smoothly respond with, “only if i get yours, handsome.”

at that, he laughs and it makes your heart jump in your chest. there’s a little smile playing at your lips, when he finally folds, impressed with your flirting.

“seo-jun.” he extends a hand, “it’s nice to meet you.”

“well, hi seo-jun,” you test his name on your tongue, “i’m y/n.” you take his much larger hand in, what you thought was a handshake, but he surprises you with a quick kiss to the top of your knuckles.

the action pulls a shy laugh from you, “that was pretty smooth.”

seo-jun is just as sheepish when he pulls away, “well, y/n, i’ve got a lot more from where that came from.” despite his bashfulness, that doesn’t stop him from closing his left eye to form a wink.

he’s closer now, so close you can smell his cologne and notice the pretty way his eyes crinkle when he smiles and your heart thumps against your rib cage because of it.

f/n and what she said earlier comes to the forefront of your mind, and it seems more like a possibility now but it doesn’t stop the flush from spreading across your cheeks; she was right. ignoring the way your breath catches in your throat when seo-jun watches you, you force the words out of you before you can chicken out. “i don’t normally do this but, uh, did you wanna be my new year’s kiss?”

it’s almost embarrassing how quickly you feel the bud of hope in your chest blooming, and seo-jun doesn’t let you down. “i can’t think of a better way to start the new year off.”

the chanting of the guests is what pulls you back to reality and you don’t believe what’s in motion, it’s too good to be true. you try to look to the crowd to confirm for yourself what’s really happening but seo-jun catches you, his hand cupping your jaw as he guides your gaze back to him. “focus on me, pretty.”

he makes the way he draws you closer to his chest seem so natural and it’s dizzying how handsome he is upon closer inspection. all you can do is dumbly nod as your eyes look up into his, drinking in his appearance. the curves of his lips look so soft and supple at this angle, too tempting not to want to kiss.

four! three!

he bends his neck to minimise the distance between you, now millimetres only separating you. at this reach your lips brush against his a few times, his breath fanning across your face as you patiently wait; waiting for the countdown to, at long last, reach its completion.

two!

you don't take notice of the final cheer as seo-jun finally slots his lips against yours. your hands instinctively move to hold the nape of his neck as your lips become familiar with his. you melt into his warmth, his lips buttery soft and sweet. the way he presses himself further into you, it’s sweet and gentle, it makes your stomach twist into a knot.

when you pull away, starstruck and breathless, seo-jun cheekily grins. “we should definitely do this again.” you can’t help but agree with him; the suggestion doesn’t sound so bad after all.

#han seojun #han seojun x reader #han seojun scenarios #true beauty #true beauty x reader #true beauty scenarios #fluff #winnie writes

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apocurves · 11 months

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HWANG INYOUP as HAN SEOJUN —True Beauty (2020)

#true beauty #ep2 #hwang inyoup #hwang inyeop #kdrama #korean drama #korean actor #tvn #apocurvesgifs #gifset #he deserved better in this show #i will always be bitter at the way the didn't include him in the wedding #yes im a suho anti lol #han seojun

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kd-icons · 4 months

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like or reblog if you save - pls don't repost ♡

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snowyyyw · 1 year

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The Meeting [Part 1]

Hey! This my first time writing a thing like this. I hope you all enjoy it! And english is isn't my first language so I can make mistakes!

It's my first day at a new school at Korea. I am from Japan but because of family problems wee have to move here. I can't really like meeting new people and moving new places but my mom didn't listen to me and make me start a school calf 'Seabom High'

"I don't want to! They are all going to look at me like am I some kind of alien or something!"

"I don't expect any excuse! Now go eat your food!"

I just grab my bag an strom of the house. I can hear my mom yelling me from the door but I pretend I didn't hear it. When I finally found the school I go inside and try to find the teachers room. When I looking at the walls and rooms to find what I am looking for some kind of wall thing hit me.

"Don't you see where you are going!" The male voice rang to my ears. I look up to see some bad boy looking student.

"Sorry" I say quickly and try to walk away, but he grab me by my hand and stop me.

"Where you think your going?" I look at him and pull my hand to my self.

"I don't know. If you'll excuse me" I turn around and keep looking for the teachers room. I know how I act there but if I see him again I am sure I am gonna ran away as fast as I can. When I finally meet my home room teacher I slightly bow to him.

"It's nice seeing you here y/n. I hope you can get along whit everyone in class" he said smiling sweetly. I smile at him and give a simple nod. When wee about to walk of a man looking old walk over to us.

"So you are the new student" he said while looking at me. I slightly bow and began to speak.

"Yes sir. I am l/n y/n" I said and he began to smile.

"You are the girl that get high score at every class right?" I was surprised that he knows that. But why he don't know it? He is a teacher too after all. After a long talk Mr. Han speak.

"We should go to class" he said while smiling. He nod and we go to class.

"Good morning everyone! We have a new student. Can you come and meet everyone?" I nod and get in the classroom. I slightly bow and introduce myself.

"Hi! My name is l/n y/n I like drawing and motorcycles I hope we can get along" I get up and look at the students who are staring at me. Than I see the bad boy type boy staring at me in shock. I smiled and look away. 'Why him in so many people?!' I thought.

"You can sit beside suho. Is that okey?" I nod my head. I can sit whit anyone but not that bod boy guy. When the class started I look at the suho guy.

"Can you tell me where you guys at?" He nod and grab my book when he is done he give it back to me. I smiled and whispered a small thank you to him. When the class end the bad boy guy come to my seat.

"We meet again. Don't you have something to say me?" I look at him whit horror in my eyes

"I don't think so.." I whispered. I think suho noticed something not right because he asked me if I wanted a tour of the school. I said a yes quickly and we got out of the classroom. Suho was a nice centilmen guy. I liked his personality. And I think he like mine too.

I hope you all enjoyed while reading it!!

#han seojun x reader #han seojun #seojun x reader #true beauty #x reader #oneshot

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