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h-ao · 6 months

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(❀ ◡ ◡) ♩ 🍳

(❀ ◡ ◡) ♩ 🏘

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chrysbibi · 1 year

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Pairing: Haruto Watanabe x gn!Reader

Genre: Fluff

Summary: Who knew kisses could be so disastrous when painting your nails.

Word Count: 0.8k

Warnings: established relationship

"I don't understand how you can mess this up so bad!" Haruto sighs as he cleans the polish from your fingernails.

You giggle as he wipes the last of the color from your nails; his touch is gentle as he holds your hand in his.

"I don't know! I just can't paint the nail without painting some of the skin as well! How do you even do that?!" you complain as he sets the now color-stained cotton ball aside.

Haruto rolls his eyes as he ramages through the nail polish bottles in his little makeup bag, "So, what color do you want to paint it?"

"Mm…Black and red!" you grin at him and he stops looking in the bag, turning to face you.

"So, like mine?"

"Yes!"

Haruto huffs, but you can see how the corners of his lips tug upwards, threating to break into a smile.

"Since when did you become so sappy?"

He finds the two colors in his bag and sets them on the table next to you. He takes your right hand in his, thumb brushing over your fingers as he opens the black polish bottle.

"Since you started getting so embarrassed about it." you smile at him smugly and Haruto gives you a dirty look before he focuses on your nails again.

"I am not embarrassed!" he tries keeping his voice monotone, eyes glued on your fingers as he paints them, deliberately avoiding your face.

"Mmm." you mumble as you stare at him and the growing blush on his cheeks.

He paints your thumb, your index and small fingers black, finishing your right hand and then moving on the left one. He dyes your index and middle fingers black before putting the cap of the nail polish back in the bottle, closing it.

He notices you staring at him with a smile on your face, but chooses to ignore it. But, when your gaze still follows him as he twists open the red polish bottle and starts painting the remaining fingers red, he can't help but ask.

"What?"

Your smile grows bigger, but you shake your head, "Nothing."

He raises an eyebrow and glances at you suspiciously before lowering his face to finish with your right hand.

"Do I have something on my face?"

When you don't reply, he raises his head to look at you and you bring your hand closer to his face. He is taken a bit aback, leaning back by instinct.

"It's just an eyelash." you lie and he brings his hand to his face in an attempt to find it.

"Wait, let me do it!"

Haruto stares at you and puts his hand down as you cup his face, thumb stroking the skin under his left eye. He closes his eyes instinctively as you caress the skin and the nonexistent eyelash.

You bite your lip, trying not to laugh at his soft expression. You lean closer and connect your lips to his, in a gentle kiss. Haruto keeps his eyes closed, his breath catching in the back of his throat as you kiss him softly. His lips move to match yours and they taste like chocolate.

You break the kiss, slowly opening your eyes to look at Haruto who parts his lips, lingering at the feeling of your lips on his. A moment later he flutters his eyes open and you smile at him as you make eye contact.

His face immediately turns red and he grabs your left hand, lowering his head supposedly to look better at your nails, but mostly to cover his blush. His red ears still peak out from his long, dark hair and you chuckle, finding his embarrassment adorable.

He paints till the last nail, humming satisfied as he places the cap back in the nail polish bottle and turns to you.

"Do you like them?"

You extend your hands in front of you and admire your newly painted nails and grin.

"I love them! Thank you!" you say excitedly and jump towards him.

"Wait they haven't dried yet-" Haruto exclaims as your body crashes into his and your lips meet again, taking his breath away.

He soon forgets about your freshly painted nails and melts into the kiss, his arms wrapping around your body. You lock your hands around his neck and bend your head to the side to have better access to his lips. He pulls you closer and you stumble forward on the floor, grabbing his cardigan for balance as he deepens the kiss.

You moan as his tongue licks your bottom lip and you open your mouth, letting his tongue slip inside. You tug his hair roughly and he groans into the kiss, pulling you harder against his chest.

You break the kiss, both of you breathing heavily as you stare into each other's eyes. Haruto bites his bottom lip as he tries to contain his smile, but fails miserably the moment you playfully poke his nose.

That is until he notices your nails, suddenly grabbing your hand and bringing it on his eye level; eyes squinting to look at it. He sighs disappointed and loosens his grip on it, letting it fall to your side.

"We will have to re-paint them!"

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treasureloversclub · 12 days

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Haruto Watanabe

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gardensnia · 1 year

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DO NOT REPOST

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like or reblog before saving / using

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sugiieop · 9 months

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❝ 🎞️ ₊ ♰

♰ 📼 ₊ ❞

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y-oshinori · 2 years

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i l o v e love you

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nightscary · 10 months

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⚝ like or reblog if you use ⚝ do not repost ⚝ special for : @awaregei ⚝ psdby : @wiintermoon

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unforgiven-girlzz · 1 year

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𓏲࣪ ˖࣪ ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎ ִ ˑ 🎻 𖥔 ּ ִ ˑ

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kpop-locks · 1 year

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꒰ ˀˀ ↷ haruto ; simple ”♡ᵎ ꒱

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theonlyoneharuto · 7 months

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. ｡⁠*ﾟ⁠+ — ♪ ～ < ☆ > 🎸 ⛓️ 💋 🤟🏻 ❤️ ｡⁠:ﾟ⁠( #渡辺温斗 ) ﾟ⁠:⁠｡

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daisyeji · 2 years

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𓂋˚ 𝅄 um dia ele chegou tão diferente do seu jeito de sempre chegar . . .

olhou-a dum jeito muito mais quente do que sempre costumava olhar. ◌⃘ ࣪ ˙Ꮺ 🍂

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capapers · 1 year

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꒰⠀⠀✿⠀𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗎𝗍𝗈 : 니닁 ꒱ 𝗅𝗒𝗋𝗂𝖼𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗎 !

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀♡ 𝗈𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍𝗌

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kpop-kitkat · 2 years

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You Promised | Watanabe Haruto

pairing | boyfriend!watanabe haruto x f!reader

genre/cw | angst, fluff, explicit language, argument, screaming, crying, busy schedule, haruto is a bit insensitive, hurt comfort, happy ending

wc | 1.1k

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✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

Watching the clock strike 10:00 p.m when her boyfriend had promised to be back by 7:30 p.m. As horrible as it sounded, this had become a regular thing for Y/n.

Haruto was a busy, busy idol. And as of late, he had become somewhat of a perfectionist, always staying late at the studio. He had started to neglect his role as a boyfriend to Y/n, and she was devastated. She never woke up before Haruto. His side of the bed was empty when she woke up. And of course, she didn't expect him to be back by his promised time. It's not like he ever told the truth anyway. She was absolutely done, sick of this routine.

Haruto unlocked the door to their apartment with only one thought: sleep. Nothing else mattered as he collapsed tiredly onto the bed, falling asleep almost instantly as his head hit the pillow. He didn't even take the time to notice the death glare his girlfriend was giving him from her spot on the sofa downstairs. She was filled with too many emotions to sleep in the same bed as him, so she got cozy on the couch.

The next morning, Y/n was the first to wake. It was time to confront Haruto.

After he had descended the stairs and made his way to the kitchen, she cleared her throat.

"Ruto?" she called.

He didn't even do as much as glance her way. He only gave a soft 'hmm' in response.

"What are we?" she asked, not being able to look him in the eyes as he turned her way.

"Why would you ask? Don't you know?" he raised an eyebrow.

"No I don't," she snapped, anger, fear, and sadness quickly filling her. "Ruto, I've been invisible to you for the past month! You're never home, you overwork yourself, and the last text I sent you, you left me on read. I feel like I'm just a maid that keeps your apartment clean," she sighed, hanging her head.

Haruto scoffed, earning a painful frown from Y/n. "You're being dramatic. I'm just a little busier lately," he passed off her worries like they were nothing. And they were something.

He ignored her hurt expression as he poured himself some coffee.

"Are you fucking serious?!" she seethed, earning no response from him.

She sighed loudly as she walked over to him, took the coffee mug, and threw it to the ground, shattering it into a million pieces.

"What the hell?!" he gasped. "What is wrong with you?!" he yelled, grasping her shoulders, shaking her slightly.

"Do you love me Haruto!?" she inquired angrily.

He couldn't even bring himself to answer, and he didn't know why.

"Do you love me?!" she screamed, all of her built up emotions pouring out.

Haruto let go of her shoulders and looked at the floor.

"Y/n... I-

"You know what," she began stepping away from him and removing something from her right hand ring finger. Haruto's heart was shattered into even more pieces than the glass mug when he realized it was the promise ring he bought her for their one year anniversary. She slipped it off and threw it, hitting him in the chest. "You can keep that, but you can't keep any of your promises!"

She stormed up the stairs and slammed their bedroom door.

Haruto bent down and moved some broken glass to the side to pick up the ring. He fell to his knees and realized everything he had just done.

"Fuck," he cried, covering his mouth with his free hand. He could care less about missing practice that day. Y/n was the only thing on his mind.

He thought about the past month. Y/n was absolutely right. Haruto had become a workaholic. And because of it, he became cold and ignorant towards someone he truly loved. He overworked himself and spent all of his time on anything besides time with his girlfriend. He didn't realize how worried Y/n and his members had become. He didn't realize that he was hurting not just them, but himself. He didn't realize... he was breaking her heart. And the sad reality became painfully clear as he held something that was given as proof of a promise, one that he failed to keep.

He wiped his tears and managed to make his way to the bedroom door. After having planned a ten page apology in his head, he entered the room. But it was vacant. He looked to see the open window, which wasn't open before. The window led to the fire escape which led to the roof. Haruto knew from experience that his girlfriend loved to sit on the roof when she felt sad. It made him feel all the more guilty and sorry.

He ever so quietly ascended the fire escape and spotted Y/n, looking so ethereal sitting there. It was a sight Haruto could never give up. The way the wind blew her hair and dried her tears, how she hugged her knees and rested her chin on them, and how she chewed on her necklace when she was scared. Haruto figured she must've been scared of losing him. But that's something she'd never lose, not on his watch.

He sat next to her, accepting the fact that she wasn't in the mood to talk, or even be around him. She faced away from him and sighed shakily. Sadness and fear were taking over her anger, despite her will.

"You were right you know," Haruto began, as Y/n gave him a half glance. "It is all my fault that you feel this way, and that we are where we are," he admitted. "I don't know what happened to me, I just..." he paused, refusing to let the tears fall. "I felt useless to the group, like I wasn't enough, so I pushed myself. Before I knew, I had taken the whole thing too far and... I hurt you."

Y/n was now looking deep into his eyes. They were evident with sorrow and the fear of losing her.

"I'm sorry for everything. I promised to always love you and take care of you," he said, taking out the promise ring from the pocket in his hoodie. "And I plan to keep that promise," he smiled, meeting her eyes.

Y/n smiled as a tear slid down her cheek. There was no way she could couldn't forgive him. She loved hi more than anything. She gave him her hand as he slipped the ring back on. She smiled and watched the diamond glisten in the light of the beautiful sunrise. She then closed her eyes and leaned into Haruto's chest. He instinctively wrapped his arms around her as rested his head atop hers.

"I forgive you," she said, voice barely above a whisper.

"I love you," he replied, closing his eyes.

"I know," she smirked.