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seawitch62 · 2 years

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Birthday Cake

Birthday cake surprise, Huta/Minhyuk your present.

Stripper AU. Suggestive.

Word count 510

Birthday cake.

The surprise birthday party is in full swing.

Alcohol flowing freely, food consumed at a fast pace.

Laughter and conversation light.

The mood is full on party mode.

The birthday girl received and opened her many gifts with delightful glee.

Her bestie who painstakingly organized the party has a secret she is about to reveal.

She motions with a wave of her hand.

A large tiered birthday cake is ushered in.

Everyone now has eyes on the cake.

Music filters through the speakers, lights shine on the cake.

♡Hot, burning, heat up the track

Take a easy step

Leave it to the rhythm

(Uh, uh, uh, uh)

Fell down naturally

I'm sorry, there's no way out

A big welcome, welcome

(Uh, uh, uh, uh)♡

The party guest look at the cake with anticipation, the birthday girl looks at the scene and takes in the atmosphere, a feeling of nervousness and curiosity.

As the music plays the tiers of the cake, rumble.

The cake walls fall, to reveal a handsome, chiselled man wearing all black leather and cowboy hat.

Giggles fill the room.

Huta or Minhyuk if you prefer, moves to the rhythm, every gesture seductive and dripping masculine sex appeal.

The female guests cheer and clap their eyes fixated on him.

Slowly with purposeful allure he removes his shirt revealing his well toned arms and abs.

Squeals of approval are his reward demanding more.

Turning his back to the audience, revealing his shoulders and back, his defined form on show.

He dances to attract his body swaying.

Turning, he focuses on the birthday girl.

With a swiftness not expected, he is at her side.

Rubbing his body against hers.

He whispers in her ear,

♡Oh, baby, a'ight I'm worth it

It's okay, don't be shy

One more time, a'ight, just feel it

Oh, deep in my eyes

I'll give you all the thrill and sweetness

Everything is for you♡

Goosebumps cover her body, his face so close to hers.

Dancing his seduction, the birthday girl is captivated.

Placing the cowboy hat on her head, his arms surround her, consume her.

Gently he

places her hands on his chest, as he stands behind her, his hips swaying left and right.

He navigates her hands with his, roaming and exploring his form.

Little by little they edge lower and lower.

Whispering in her ear.

♡Boom, shaka-laka

Boom, shaka-laka

I'm ready, you ready? Uh♡

Feeling immensely turned on, inhibitions gone.

Her hands touch his crutch and she lets loose and explores.

The guests are going wild, her friends jealous but enjoying the show.

He grinds his hips into her ass, turning her around, he proceeds to bump and grind.

With a wink, he unclasps his black leather pants, swinging them above his head.

Naked as the moment of his birth, masculine confidence oozing, he goes back to the cake.

A few final dance steps for the party guests.

The music stops.

Moans of regret fill the air.

With a smile and wink he departs.

"Wow"

Is the consensus.

"Just wow!".

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synthetickitsune · 2 years

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Kinktober prompt #14: Strength kink | Lee Minhyuk/Huta (BTOB) | 0.9k words ❧ Kinktober masterlist

You should’ve expected this honestly. Still, you couldn’t help the unamused upwards twitch of your eyebrow as your lover proudly showed off the blanket he found - as if that was the solution to the problem at hand.

“Babe? Think for a second, like really use your pretty head,” you sigh, bordering on a whine. You really had no patience to deal with this right now.

“That would be much easier if all the blood wasn’t somewhere else,” Minhyuk grins at you despite the exasperated look you give him. All this just because you let it slip while he was fingering you that you’ve always wanted him to fuck you against the wall but didn’t want to deal with the discomfort and getting your back scratched on the rough surface. And yes, it did get you a lot of teasing. As if being called princess wasn’t embarrassing enough before.

“Besides it’d work,” he smirks, “If I push you into the wall strong enough - and you know I can.” You roll your eyes, but can’t help the moan you try to supress or the way your thighs rub together at the image. It honestly doesn’t matter how he’s gonna go about it, you just need him inside you now. Maybe you’ll consider his ridiculous idea, even if you can’t imagine a lot of things that’d be more unsexy than being fucked with a folded blanket between you and the wall.

“I really don’t care,” you resign, “Just… Do whatever, I needed you ten minutes ago.” He smirks, watching you squirming on the bed. It boosts his ego like nothing else, seeing you so worked up, all for him.

“I have an idea, let’s try something,” he rolls his lip between his teeth as he pulls off his boxers and joins you on the bed, climbing on top of you. You pull him closer immediately, craving his warmth. He smiles as he kisses you, finding you clinging to him cute.

He spreads your legs, helping you wrap them around his waist as he pushes forward and enters you. The kiss is broken by your moans, as you both finally get some satisfaction. You’re happy enough so you do not mention you could’ve been doing this already if he wasn’t being stupid.

“I think this is the best idea you’ve had today,” you purr into his ear, kissing down his neck as he rocks into you slowly.

“That’s not all,” your lover grins. You get suspicious for a second, feeling his hands slide up your thighs, but then he’s lifting you up and you can’t focus on much more than how good it feels when he’s filling you to the brim. Your legs instinctively wrap tighter around his waist and you hold onto his shoulders. He holds you securely, chuckling at your whimpers and how you’re clenching around him.

“That good?” he teases, thrusting into you, “Relax baby or I won’t last that long.”

“Easier said than done,” you whine, biting down on his shoulder to muffle the pathetic moans spilling from your lips with each snap of his hips. You feel his fingers digging into your thighs, see the muscles on his arms straining, you’re hyper aware of how much stronger he is than you and it makes you feel all small and helpless, and you can’t help gushing around his cock and squeezing him so tightly he’s losing his mind.

Neither of you can really focus on talking, not with how horny you are and how hard he’s pounding into you, rare moans escaping him between his grunts.

“Fuck,” he curses as he holds you down on his dick, thrusting into you roughly and trying to hold off his climax, but it’s impossible. You’re so wet he feels you leaking around his length and down his thighs and you’re clenching around him so much. He knows you’re close by the fluttering of your walls. He wants to keep fucking you because it feels so good but when you cum, he follows suits.

He rides out his orgasm, only stopping when you whine from overstimulation. Carrying you to bed, he kisses your temple and lowers you to the mattress gently. You keep clinging to him, so Minhyuk just lies down too, careful not to hurt you and not to move inside you too much.

You pull him into a kiss, gentle and soft, only broken when he starts laughing. You already know what’s coming, whining and hiding your face into his shoulder, decorated with the indents of your teeth.

“You should’ve told me sooner,” he scolds playfully, “I wouldn’t fuck you any other way if you love it that much.”

“Shut up,” you hit his shoulder lightly, “It’s embarrassing.”

“What is?” he chuckles, “I think it was hot. It felt really good too.”

“You’re really getting off on this, aren’t you?” you scoff, but melt into him further as he starts stroking up and down your spine and kisses the top of your head.

“My point just is there’s nothing to be embarrassed about,” he whispers gently, “You loved it, I really loved it - can you imagine how good it feels for me? You were so tight and needy and I knew it’s just because of me.”

“I’m always needy just because of you but I get what you mean,” you huff. You let him tilt your head up so he can kiss you properly.

“Won’t you be sore?” you ask against his lips.

“Maybe, but you’ll massage me, right? To thank me and stuff,” you hit him again but really, you wouldn’t have it any other way.

#btob #kinktober 2022 #lee minhyuk #huta #btob x reader #btob reactions #btob scenarios #btob imagines #drabble #smut

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oraclekleo · 2 years

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Lee Min Hyuk (BtoB) Kinky Reading*

Hello and welcome!

I’m Kleo and I’m here to present some k-pop related tarot readings to you.

Disclaimer:

I would like to state that all these readings have a purely entertainment nature and their purpose is to bring some fun into my and hopefully yours lives. I have never ever met any of the idols / actors / celebrities in my readings, I don’t know them personally. Tarot reading isn’t an exact science and I can never guarantee any of it. Most of it is my intuition mixed with fantasy. Don’t take these readings seriously and don’t base any important decisions on tarot readings only, use your common sense.

If you wish to request a tarot reading, please read the pinned post on my profile first to see the instructions on how to request. I only do readings for idols / actors / celebrities of 18 years of age or older. Requests for readings including younger people will be automatically dismissed. If you feel uncomfortable with these tarot readings, do not engage in reading my posts. Thank you for understanding.

Reading Info:

Rating: 18+

Reading Type: Single - Couple

Requested: Yes - No

Deck: E. A. Poe

Spread: Kinky

Questions:

Position

Libido

Turn On

Kink

Dirtiest Secret*

Full Name: Lee Min Hyuk

Stage Name: Minhyuk / HUTA

Group: BtoB

Lee Min Hyuk

(Minhyuk - BtoB)

Deck: E. A. Poe

Spread: Kinky*

Position - VI The Lovers

Minhyuk is a romantic by nature and he wishes for nothing more than to be equal with his partner. He wants to love unconditionally and be loved the same way in return. Minhyuk isn’t into showing off some sort of dominance or controlling his partner. He’s there for them when they need and will rely on them when he finds himself in a difficult situation. In a way, it might seem like a big responsibility for his lover but it’s worth it.

Libido - Queen of Wands

Minhyuk is a highly passionate and sensual man. Have you noticed how fast he can rap? Well, he can do wonders with his mouth in other ways, too. Minhyuk is likely easy to turn on and his lover doesn’t have to spend hours on foreplay. On the contrary, it’s all about speed and heat with this hunk.

Turn On - VIII Strength, Page of Pentacles

It’s very unlikely Minhyuk would fall for a dame in despair. As said before, he’s on a search for an equal match. Minhyuk’s taste is likely to be someone mature with inner wisdom and strength, someone who can be as much of a support for him as he is for them. We all know that Minhyuk is a wild nature force and he’s likely to be attracted to someone who can tame his temper a little bit, keep his feet on the ground and who will have patience with him. While Minhyuk might run astray from time to time, he expects utter loyalty from his lover.

Kink - Queen of Cups

As mentioned before, there’s a certain oral fixation Minhyuk possesses. He’s definitely into oral, more likely on the giving side. Nothing will make this multi-talented smiley beast glow with happiness more than when he can go down on his lover and drink them up like a cup. He’s rather sensual about it and will give the best aftercare. Minhyuk is an emotionally mature lover and he will easily tune in to his partner’s feelings in order to give them the best ‘O’s in their life.

Dirtiest Secret* - XVII The Star

When one looks at Minhyuk, they would expect that he has some super hot kinky dirty secrets, some deviations that can only be whispered. Sorry to disappoint you all. I’m afraid that Minhyuk, despite his beastly charms, is actually a romantic to the bone. His biggest secret is to find someone who will treat him with gentle touch, who will be there taking care of him when he falls sick, who will finger brush his hair and sing lullabies to him when he’s exhausted after a long day, who will listen to him with genuine interest and simply will be his ever shining star of hope and blessings. I’m sorry to all those dark, torn and angsty people among you, Minhyuk couldn't care less about saving you.

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sassyninjaglitter · 1 year

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I had a dream where Minhyuk from btob (my ult bias!!!) saved me and my friends from a zombie invasion so I went to thank him and tell him how much I like him but he started avoiding me afterwards. Like he would run away whenever I get close. So I finally cornered him and asked why he was avoiding me. He said every time he talked to me one of his teeth fell out and he didn’t want to be toothless so we can never be together… I— 😭😭😭💀

#minhyuk #minhyuk btob #btob huta #huta #dream #minhyuk imagine #kpop #sadness #kpop imagine #zombies

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hhuta · 9 months

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#imagine u work at the airport and u see this #huta #btob #230801 #hes the most manlet to ever manlet

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kiestrokes · 5 months

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hard hours for your idols of picking- their touch starved and lose their minds when reader starts foreplay

Touch Starved | NSFW

Idol Casting: Jung Wooyoung of ATEEZ. Kim Mingyu of SVT. Lee Minhyuck of BTOB. Rating: NSFW. Mature (18+) Minors DNI. Genre: hard hours, headcanon, imagine, smut. Warnings: cursing?

Sexually Explicit Content: overstimulation, touched starved men (obvi), whiney needy idols (if that's not your thing, please don't read), penetration (kept it vague, choose whatever hole you'd like), kissing, biting, marking, hand jobs, let me know if I missed anything.

🗝️ Note: touch starved 🥹 OF MY CHOICE anonie you are so giving 😘 has not been beta read, it's a hard hours so these are meant to be less work and just for fun. Sorry its wayyy late I was busy irl.

Disclaimers: This is a work of fiction; I do not own any of the idols depicted below.

Jung Wooyoung of ATEEZ I may hurt myself writing this one 🥴 Woo had been MIA for the last couple months while preparing for the latest comeback. So, when he showed up at your door requesting a Netflix and chill night, you prepared all his favorite snacks, soups and soju. Woo has always been affectionate in your relationship, but he’s never pushed your boundaries. You brace yourself on his thigh to reach across the coffee table for some banchan when you feel his thigh muscles stiffen. “Oh sorry, you must be sore.” You’re cut off when Wooyoung’s hands pull you into his lap and your mouth to his. Your chopsticks clattering into the pot of jjigae noisily. "Woo the soup!" "Fuck the soup!" Wooyoung whines into your mouth when you return his kiss. “Sorry-can I? I just need-" He breaks off into another deep whimper when your hands undo his pants. “Yes.” Is all you say before kissing across his beautifully cut jawline to leave a trail of marks down his neck. Wooyoung works on ridding the two of you of your bottoms. His skilled fingers immediately begin to work your entrance open. The first thrust in Wooyoung cries out, head falling against your chest as you work him. Mumbling about how you feel so good, how he needs this, that he’s sorry if he doesn’t last. He doesn’t, he’s painting your insides as soon as your mouths reconnect. But he lets you ride him through overstimulation until you’re coming just as hard as he did.

Bonus: Soup Recipe!

Kim Mingyu of SVT Gyu. You had been away on a trip with your friends for the last week, and then came home to dive into work for another three. You've only seen your partner, Mingyu in formal settings and are always getting pulled away from each other. So, when the two of you are finally alone and you climb into his lap, he folds his large frame around yours becoming a whimpering mess. "Baby please," Mingyu begs as you trail kisses down his neck. His shirt long discarded, his hands firmly on your hips dragging you across the erection very obvious in his favorite gray sweats. "Are we needy, Gyu?" You slip a hand under the band to tease the line of pubic hair, his hips buck hard. Mingyu buries his face in your clavicle, nipping at the bone. "Don't tease me, it's been so long I just need you." You kiss his temple, other hand stroking his hair as you release him from the confines of his pants. "What do you want baby?" His head drops back, and those puppy eyes gaze up at you, "please fuck me." You kiss his plush lips, the two of you messily remove your bottoms so you can grant his wish. Mingyu clutches you to hip through each stroke, hands wrapped up your back with you're a life preserver and he's almost drowning in an ocean of arousal.

Lee Minhyuck of BTOB Huta...your gym buddy had seemed a little on edge for most of November, but you hadn't figured out why just yet. You thought he could do with a little shoulder massage to release some of his tension. What you didn't anticipate was Minhyuck to drag you off to the empty mens showers and for your bodies to be shed of your clothing and slickened with hot water in minutes. "Huta," you gasp as his mouth finally leaves yours trailing opened mouthed kisses and bites down your neck. "Sorry, the no nut contest really wound me up this year." He huffs, restraining himself but bracing his elbows on either side of your shoulders. "Can I have you?" His earnest eyes bear into yours and as soon as you give an assured, consenting nod Huta is all over you again. Just as you are him, finally delving into the luxury of embedding your nails into each rivet of his cut abdomen. Biting deeply into his plump pectoral, earning a pleased growl from Minhyuck's cute mouth. "Keep it up and I'm gonna cum before I even make it inside you." His voice breaks off into a moan that echos around the tiled room as you fist his standing erection slowly. "Wouldn't want that," you tease, pecking his jaw and laughing when he flips you on your stomach against the shower wall. "Whoever cums first is buying the other a smoothie." You gasp as he thrusts two fingers smoothly inside you. "I'll buy you whatever you want for letting me inside this tight hole." 🫣

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bomnun · 2 years

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after seeing huta having a song called “real game (like messi)” I’m just somewhat relieved yanan doesn’t think songwriting is worth it…imagine if he did…….

#(the fact that he doesn’t think songwriting is worth it bc so much hard work by the other members get rejected so much)#(is very sad)

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ilhoonftw · 2 years

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imagine you log on tiktok and huta posted #boom_challenge with your mom

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jane-writes-stuff · 2 years

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“Of course I am there for you. I love you.” - Lee Minhyuk Imagine

A/N: Hey, long time no see. I have some mental health issues because of work so this story is relatable

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Pairing: Lee Minhyuk (BTOB) x fem!reader - establishedrelationship!au

Summary: What will Minhyuk do when you come home from work frustrated?

You unlocked your front door after a long hard workday. You dropped your purse on the ground and took off your shoes. You quickly shuffled towards your bedroom to take off your work clothes and get into a comfortable attire. You let out a big sigh after taking off your tight pants and eventually also your bra. You sat in front of your vanity, taking off your makeup when you let out a big sigh. This caught the attention of someone in the living room, who watched you when you got inside but quickly got distracted because of the TV. Your boyfriend of three years got up from the couch and went inside the bedroom. He quickly dropped down on your shared bed when he asked you what was wrong. “Everything!”, was your quick answer. You groaned when you looked in the mirror, you had huge panda eyes because of your mascara and eye shadow, you heard muffled giggles beside you. You looked at him with a death stare and it quickly shut him up. He smiled at you, “Tell me everything baby.”, he said gently. You quickly finished removing your makeup and put on a face mask, you put one on Minhyuk’s face too. He knew it made you happy if you did his skincare too so he allowed it.

He took your hand and led the way to the living room and sat you down on the couch. He put your favourite blanket around you and quietly walked towards the kitchen. This was your cue to start your story about what happened at work. “So you know Soohyun right?”, you said but you didn’t wait for a reply because of course he would know it, you knew he was nodding his head behind you. You always talked about Soohyun. A very toxic and manipulative coworker of yours. “She was doing it again you know.”, you continued as he gave you a hot cocoa, knowing it would calm you down. You fervently continued your story about what Soohyun was doing your entire work shift as he quietly nodded at every question or statement. Sometimes he would give his input or say yes or no.

He wouldn’t admit it to you but he loved listening to you talk, it would give him a bit of normality after his long days of dance practices or working in the recording studio. He loved doing domestic things or regular stuff with you, just like what you’re doing right now. He sort of tuned out after a while and just admired your beauty. He sometimes couldn’t believe how beautiful you are and he didn’t understand how the two of you are still together. Even after all the ups and downs, all the rumours started because of misunderstandings or by anti’s. You supported him through all of it, so now he’s supporting you through all of the stuff happening to you at work. He absentmindedly had a small smile on his face as you continued talking, not even looking at him.

Until you did and you couldn’t help but look at him confused. “What’s wrong, babe.”, you asked timidly, getting shy under his stare. “Nothing, I just love you very much.”, he said with a big smile. Which in turn made you crimson red, even after all these years. “Oh my god! I love you too.”, you said with a big smile. You put down your mug on the side table beside you and immediately jumped into his arms. He quickly scooped you up and put you on his lap. He squeezed you in between his arms and quickly pecked your lips. You couldn’t help but let out a few tears, he quickly panicked because he didn’t expect you to tear up. He wiped away your tears and put both of his hands around your face. “I’m okay, I’m just very happy to be here with you listening to me.”, you said quietly.

“Of course I am there for you. I love you.”, he said seriously.

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0x1lovebot · 3 years

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𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞

lee minhyuk x reader.

in which BTOB's dance genius gets his ass handed to him.

genre; crack, fluff.

warnings; none.

0.2k words.

a/n; I love this man. that is all.

y/n and minhyuk were very sweaty. after everything that had happened in the last 3 hours, it only made sense that they were so exhausted. their grunts and pants filled the room, the tension between them was running high. it really was a sight to behold.

"yes! YES! YES!" y/n yelled in triumph. it was over, it was finally over. and she had won.

minhyuk's face fell in defeat. he couldn't believe that he had been bested! again! he threw his controller on the couch behind him and sank to the floor, in shame. how could he be the main dancer of BTOB if he couldn't even beat his girlfriend at some stupid video game?!!

"awww, why so sad?!" y/n taunted. "you were so sure that you could beat me earlier! where's all that confidence now? huh?"

minhyuk turned away from y/n and pouted. "how was I supposed to know you were going to cheat??!"

y/n rolled her eyes at her boyfriend's childishness. "baby, you can't cheat at just dance! and there's no need to be salty about it. just admit that i'm the better dancer and that i should be the main dancer of btob!"

"never! we're going again right now and I'm going to win this time!" minhyuk grabbed his controller from the couch and stood up from the floor. another wave of determination overcame him. he was not going to lose to y/n again, his pride wouldn't allow it.

but y/n wasn't one to go down without fighting. "prepare to lose, you big baby!"

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#lee minhyuk btob #btob minhyuk #btob minhyuk x reader #huta #btob #btob 4u #btob imagines #btob crack #btob fluff #btob x reader #faithwrites🌱

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kpopgifts · 2 years

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#btob #btob minhyuk #btob huta #huta #minhyuk #kpopidol #kpop #foryopage #kpop boys #kpop imagines #hot guy #ulzzang #ulzang #korean boy #beautiful

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inspired-by-the-music · 5 years

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Second Best (Minhyuk)

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Genre: Hogwarts au; Slytherin Minhyuk x Gryffindor reader; enemies to lovers

Word Count: 2,196

Granted, you and Minhyuk were rivals in every respect. While he led the Slytherin team as their Captain and Beater, you competed as Gryffindor’s Beater; you struggled against one another to be the top of your class; you were notoriously combative Prefects of your respective houses. And the first time Minhyuk had beaten you at anything was when he was selected as Hogwarts Triwizard Champion; although, since you hadn’t entered your name into the Goblet of Fire, that hadn’t been much of a competition.

“Convenient story,” Minhyuk scoffed upon teasing you in the mostly empty Transfiguration classroom. “Were you so sure that the Goblet would consider me the best student in the school? Or were you just too chicken to enter your name?”

You didn’t even glance at Minhyuk as you continued practicing the spell McGonagall taught you. “Neither; it’s just that breathing is more valuable to me than eternal glory or whatever. That’s why I entered your name for both of us.”

“At least look at me when you try to flirt.” When you didn’t obey, he tried to provoke your temper. “Isn’t that thirst for glory a Gryffindor thing?”

“I don’t know.” You cursed yourself when Minhyuk smiled as you met his gaze; as usual, you had fallen for his bait. Determined to wipe the smile off his face, you raised your eyebrows and asked, “Isn’t cheating and a certain disregard for the rules a Slytherin thing?”

Instantly, Minhyuk’s smile fell. “What are you talking about? I’m no cheater. Just because you can’t beat me at anything doesn’t mean you can diminish my hard work with—”

“Ah, spare me the speech,” you interrupted. Begrudgingly, you admitted, “I know you’re a serious student. But that doesn’t explain why you’re coming to me for help with the tournament.”

“How did you know?” Then, realizing that his best option was to appeal to your emotions, Minhyuk asked, “If I tell you why, will you help me?”

Unaffected— perhaps even hardened by his dramatically widened eyes and pouting lips, you promptly answered, “No,” before scooping your books into your bag.

Minhyuk followed you out of the classroom and, undeterred by the many potential eavesdroppers in the hallway, he hissed, “Are you really this petty? Over what— the fact that I consistently beat your ass at Quidditch? Because I’m your only competition in academics? Or because the Goblet said I’m better than you?”

You stopped in your tracks to round on him. Determined to ignore that you had once again satisfied his need for attention, you repeated, “I didn’t put my name into that stupid cup!”

“Let’s pretend I believe you.” Minhyuk narrowed his eyes at you, his eyebrows gathering in apparent annoyance. “What’s your problem with me? Are you mad I’ve never kissed you or something?”

Rolling your eyes, you commanded, “Don’t be delusional.” And once you overcame your rising desire to laugh at Minhyuk’s accusation, you explained, “Even if I didn’t have a hundred reasons to hate you— even if I had a few good reasons to like you, I wouldn’t help you cheat because it’s forbidden for you to seek outside help. My house actually values integrity.”

You tried to storm down to the Great Hall for lunch, but Minhyuk grabbed you by the arm. Initially, you were so infuriated by the touch that you planned to punch him in the face. But then you realized that his grip was gentle. The shock of his soft touch urged you to still.

“For once, don’t be such a naive goody two shoes,” he whispered through his teeth. “I prepared for that first task all alone, and I almost died. If you don’t think Durmstrang and Beauxbatons aren’t doing all they can to help their champions win, you’re a fool.”

After studying Minhyuk’s features as he reluctantly met your eyes, you realized aloud, “You’re afraid.” And when Minhyuk said nothing to confirm or deny your assessment, you asked, “Why would you come to me for help?”

“You think I wanted to?” He laughed, although unamused. “You’re the second smartest person in our class. I’d have to be a moron to entrust my life to anyone else over our stupid rivalry.”

Recalling just how fearful you had been when Minhyuk faced that troll during the first task, you agreed, “Fine. I’ll help you.” And then, to remind him that you weren’t eager to become friends, you added, “But only because I can never ignore a damsel in distress.”

Minhyuk tried with all his might to glare at you, but he quickly succumbed to a smile— the very smile that often made other girls swoon. Sharply, he said, “Don’t think of this as some kind of debt, Y/N— I don’t make a habit of owing favors to silly little Gryffindors.”

“Just pretend I offered to help you from the abundant goodness in my heart,” you suggested half-heartedly. “I assure you: you could never repay me because you can offer nothing that I need or want.”

As Minhyuk stared at you, at a loss for words once more, you shrugged out of his grasp. “I’ll meet you in the library tomorrow to brainstorm your survival plan.” And you set toward the Great Hall at a faster pace.

Ever persistent, Minhyuk followed. “I know how I can call things even.” Taking your silence as an invitation to continue, he promised, “I’ll take you to the Yule Ball.”

You paused just outside the Great Hall to stare at Minhyuk. For once in his life, there was no indication of humor or mockery or cruelty. Ignoring your racing heart, you asked, “What makes you think that I even want to go to the ball with you? And how is me agreeing to keep your ass safe in that tournament in any way comparable to you inviting me to the ball?”

“Come on, Y/N,” Minhyuk took your hand in his. His eyebrows rose, perhaps in a display of sincerity, as he hummed, “I know you like me. I could practically feel your noble little heart melt as you promised to protect me.”

Gawking at him, you breathed, “You’re completely delusional.”

“Don’t be so embarrassed.” Meeting your eyes, Minhyuk confessed, “You’re probably the only person who can touch my cold Slytherin heart.”

While you wheezed, too uncomfortably aware of the butterflies in your stomach and the aching pounding of your heart to sort through your feelings, Minhyuk’s lips twisted into a devious smirk. “Is that what you want to hear?”

Seeing Minhyuk once again as the cruel enemy you knew too well, you snatched your hand out of his grip. “You’re the most senselessly mean person I’ve ever met.,” you spat and brushed by him to enter the Great Hall at last.

. . .

Judging by how his jaw dropped at the sight of you, Minhyuk hadn’t expected you to meet him in the library. Still, you were a woman of your word, so you forced yourself to look him in the eyes as you sat across from him.

“What?” You stared at him as you slammed your books on the table. “Did you really think you destroyed me because of some imaginary crush?”

The only trouble was that your feelings weren’t entirely confined to Minhyuk’s imagination. Since he smirked at you yesterday, you hadn’t been able to escape that sinking embarrassment. That humiliated blush hadn’t fled from your cheeks. You didn’t know when or how or why you started to like someone so spiteful, but now that you were next to him and every thundering beat of your heart reminded you of your feelings, you couldn’t think of anything else.

Obviously, Minhyuk could tell as he adopted a tone more delicate than you imagined possible. Unable to meet your eyes, he stuttered, “I— I shouldn’t have joked about that.”

It didn’t matter that Minhyuk was trying to be kind for the first time since you met. Your pride limited from you from accepting his attempt at an apology; your pride prevented you from even admitting that he had hurt your feelings.

Flinching away from his attempt to hold your hand again, you forced a laugh. “Oh, you were joking?” Your jaw clenched at the weak excuse. “I thought you just couldn’t conceal your longing for me—”

“Y/N, stop being so hell-bent on continuing this stupid rivalry.” Minhyuk’s words were harsh, but his voice was a soft whisper. Sighing, he decided, “You know, I’ll meet you most of the way. I’ll admit I started all of this back when we were first years when I called you a know-it-all in Transfiguration. And it really was my fault when that bludger broke your broom, and I lied when I visited you in the hospital wing and said I wasn’t sorry—”

“Yeah, that probably was your worst moment,” you agreed with a stiff nod. “Thanks for reminding me of that incredible moment from our past. Maybe now I can break free of whatever spell you’ve cast—”

“I didn't cast any spell; you just like me, and you’re in denial.” Breathing deeply, Minhyuk said, “I’m trying to apologize, alright? I’m sorry I called you a know-it-all. And I’m sorry I broke your broom. And I’m sorry I intentionally piss you off for attention. And I’m sorry I asked you to compromise your integrity to help me win this tournament. And I’m sorry I embarrassed you about your feelings instead of just telling you that I’m in love with you.”

You started to claim once more that you didn't have feelings for Minhyuk, but you trailed off when you realized the end of his sentence. “You— what?”

Minhyuk’s face burned deep crimson as he shakily admitted, “And I’ve known a lot longer than a day, so I understand how you feel. And I really am sorry that I made you feel bad about liking me—”

“Wait,” you interrupted to ask: “How long have you liked me?”

“Is this really the time to stroke your ego?” Minhyuk joked. However, he gave in to your request for details. “Don’t get any silly naive Gryffindor ideas. I really didn’t like you our first year. And I hated you second and third year until I accidentally hit you with that bludger—”

“Accidentally?” You questioned. “In the hospital wing, you said—”

Minhyuk tilted his head at you. “Wait— you really believed that I purposely hit you with a bludger? No wonder you hate me.” He ran a hand through his hair before explaining, “I mean, I did hit the bludger toward you. But you never missed— I thought you’d hit it back. And when it broke your broom and you fell, I thought you were seriously hurt. I just— I was gonna apologize, but you were so angry, and I—”

“You really are a jerk, Minhyuk,” you glared, somehow unable to tear your eyes away from him despite your mounting anger. “You must be the only guy in the world who can make a girl angry that you reciprocate her irrational crush.”

“First of all, it’s not a crush,” Minhyuk argued. True to his character, he was too determined to bicker to notice that you had admitted to liking him. “Second— you’re the only girl who ever gets mad at me—”

“Then go chase after one of those other girls who can’t get enough of you,” you suggested, nudging him in the ribs. “Ask one of them to the Yule Ball. Hell, while you’re at it, ask one of them to save your life—”

“Don’t be so jealous, Y/N,” Minhyuk grumbled as he shied away from your nudging. “I’m being honest about my feelings, so stop being so defensive.”

Still incensed, to the point that furious tears gathered in your eyes, you asked, “So what? I’m supposed to act like you haven’t been a total pain all these years just because you think you’re in love with me?”

“Ah— don’t cry.” Minhyuk frowned as he stood to tug you harshly into his arms. “Don’t cry—”

“I’m not trying to cry,” you barked into his chest. Breathing deeply, you cursed yourself for finding comfort in his familiar pine scent. “You just make me so angry— sometimes all I can do is cry.”

“Funny,” he teased, the smirk on his face visible even to your closed eyes. “If you’re so angry, why aren’t you fighting your way out of my embrace?”

“Even now— even when you’re holding me and trying to make me love you— you’re a pain.”

Minhyuk mumbled into your hair, “So what? I actually like that you’re a pain in my side.” Then, more delicately, he promised, “But if it really matters to you so much, I’ll try to be nicer to you. Just please, Y/N, I really am sorry. Will you please go to the ball with me?”

“If it really matters to you so much,” you began as you pulled yourself out of his arms at the approaching clicks of the librarian’s heels, “I guess I will.” And when Minhyuk smiled in an unfamiliar way, you teased him for some sense of normalcy. “But only because you said please. And only because you’re the second-best student in this school.”

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Random Song Game

Okay, so I saw this post by @hanniehoney1004 and I just needed to try it, but then I wanted to write tiny drabbles to go with it in the time it takes the song to finish and these are the results, lol.

Featuring: Yonghoon (Onewe), Yoo Taeyang (SF9), San (Ateez), Leeteuk (SuJu), Jeonghan (Seventeen), Bang Chan (SKZ), Chanyeol (EXO), Yuta (NCT)

(Also I couldn't remember my faves so I just picked those high on my spotify stats and randomly shuffled the order of the guys for extra challenge.)

This bias and you going on a first date. The song describes what you are actually doing on the date.

Yonghoon (Onewe) + Bring It On - Oneus

The lights inside of the room are bright and colorful, spinning much like the world around you. You hype him as much as you hope for him to mess up. Your throat hurts already, having already gone through more than it’s used to. Yonghoon is still going strong, hitting the high note without any problem. He throws you a smug smirk in the beat that the fast paced song allows him to catch his breath. He wasn’t joking when he said he was competitive. But neither were you. The score is 98, just a few points higher than your best so far. He passes the mic to you, licking his lips and raising his brows in a challenging manner. Electricity sparks between your fingers when they brush together as you take the mic from him. He might be a pro but you’re not giving up. You came here ready to beat him and you won’t stop until you do or your vocal chords give up. Whatever comes first.

This song plays while you are having a pillow fight with your No. 2 bias.

Yoo Taeyang (SF9) + White T-Shirt - Jonghyun

Your apartment was never this loud. Squeaking of your slippers, yelps and thuds as you jump around, all that mixes with the music cheerfully blasting in the background, your laughter and more thumping as the pillows find their target. The sun streams into the room through the window and you watch your silhouettes dancing across the floor. How can a shadow look so handsome? His body line really is out of this world, you think. The moment of distraction earns you a whack and you glare at Taeyang. He just sticks his tongue out at you. You swing your pillow at him but he dodges with an elegant sidestep and twist. “Not fair,” you complain, out of breath. You don't give up, though. You chase him around the apartment, swinging your weapon until he ambushes you. The pillows fall to the ground as he pulls you closer by your waist. You’re a mess, he’s a mess, panting just as hard as you are. Your lips meet just as the song stops.

A song you are screaming the lyrics to while going on a looooong drive with your third bias from the list.

San (Ateez) + Good Night - Huta (Lee Minhyuk)

You needed to escape. Both of you did. So when you suggested a weekend getaway, just the two of you, he made sure to be there. Driving on the empty road, you look at him. There are deep dark circles under his eyes. Your gazes meet. You know you look, and feel, just as bone-tired and exhausted as he does. You worry, he worries. You know all that. A song comes on the radio. It’s slow, gentle, and exactly fits the atmosphere the car shifted into as your tired eyes met. You turn the volume up, but it doesn’t stand a chance against your voice mingling together as you scream the lyrics from the top of your lungs. /You don't have to force yourself to smile./ Goes the song and your eyes meet. You smile at each other. Oh, the irony. /It's really alright, you don't need to try so hard/. You wish you could say that to him. He wishes he wouldn’t get so tongue-tied when he wants to check on you. Instead, your eyes instinctively meet with each line. /You don't have to pretend that you're okay, dear./ Your relationship is still fresh. It’s still awkward to talk about feelings, about work, about needing support and help. But perhaps this is the first step in the right direction.

While attending the concert, your fourth bias will dedicate this song to you. Imagine it's a cover if the song belongs to different group or artist.

Leeteuk (SuJu) + Bonnie & Clyde - Victon

You feel the confusion spread throughout the stadium filled with people. They don’t know what’s going on, yet they’re cheering and jumping anyway. The rest of the members look like they want to disappear, especially when their leader begins marching towards the part of the stadium you occupy. This wasn’t what you were expecting when you told him to think about his future, your future, whether it could ever be one you both share. The passion was there, love two, but with both of you living the life you do, how could it ever work out? Clearly you underestimated the dedication and devotion of a man who is past the period of brief relationships and lovers for one night. Hell, he even remembered the song that you’ve had on repeat for the past few weeks. There’s a fire in his eyes you’ve only seen in the privacy of one of your apartments, away from others. When your gazes meet, what he’s trying to convey is more than clear - let’s fight for this love. Let’s do it even if it fucks up our lives, you want to tell him but you think he knows by the smirk on his face. People are born for love and revolution anyway.

You are dancing in the club with your fifth bias to this song.

Jeonghan (Seventeen) + Regular - NCT 127

“When did they manage to get so wasted?” you slur against Jeonghan’s shoulder. The boys currently screaming and flailing, no even dancing anymore, on the dance floor were not the only ones who drank perhaps more than they should.

“I don’t know, you tell me,” he smirks, wrapping a hand around your waist to bring you closer. The alcohol creates a pleasant buzz under his skin and when he feels you swaying into the rhythm, he joins you. The bass pulses through your bodies as if you all shared one heartbeat. He can’t say he dislikes the feeling.

“We should take some videos,” you giggle, “They’ll be so embarrassed tomorrow.”

“Hmm, honestly I think I’ve never seen Hoshi dance so well,” he snickers and you join him, watching the other boy make moves not dissimilar to some bird’s mating dance.

“Should we join them?” you suggest, pulling on his sleeve with the hand that is not holding on to your drink. The beat is about to drop, it’s now or never.

“Sure, seeing as we’re the only ones sober enough to take evidence,” he shrugs, putting your drinks away before you grab his hands and pull him into the chaos.

This bias is breaking up with you and the song now playing has the reason in it.

Bang Chan (SKZ) + Sunshine - SKZ

“Are you sure you’ll be fine?” he asks for about the thousandth time and it makes you laugh.

“Yes, Channie, I’m pretty sure I’ll be alright. It’ll take me a while to get over you, but it’s all gonna be good in the end,” you reassure him, “But will you be fine?” He gives it some thought.

“Eventually,” he sighs, but there’s a relieved smile on his face too. This really is for the best.

“Focus on your career now, I’ll do the same and maybe when we meet in a couple years, we can give it another try,” you wonder aloud and he hums in agreement.

“I think I’d like it. Everything’s just so overwhelming now,” he confesses and you relish in the feeling of being one of the very few people he’d ever be so honest with. You hope this isn’t something you’re losing along with your relationship.

He stretches out on the blanket under you and looks at the sky. You do the same, comfortable silence enveloping you. It feels like you can breathe freely now. The sky is blue, the sun is warm, and there are no more expectations weighing you down. Maybe in a few years’ time…

Your seventh bias and you are travelling in an underground subway and this song is playing through your shared earphones while you guys have strong eye contact.

Chanyeol (EXO) + Ask - N.Flying

It’s hard to hold his gaze. It must be hard for him to, seeing as he cannot even hold his head up. Why he had to go and get wasted, why did you have to be the one to pick him up… you’ll never know. You curse under your breath. Memories flood your brain looking into those dark eyes. But yet you can’t turn away. Why did he make you take the other earphone? Why did this song have to come on? Today’s not your day. The song makes you nostalgic. You remember the time you spent together. You don’t have to try hard at all to imagine what he looked like looking at you at this time of night, only in the comfort of your shared bed and his eyes filled with love. But that was back then. Does he miss you like you miss him? Does he sometimes get panicked because your side of the bed is cold and empty like you still do? You don’t ask the questions, so you’ll never know. His head on your shoulder is heavy, but his eyes are so gentle and lonely. You allow him to wrap his arms around your middle. It’s to keep him steady, you tell yourself as you will yourself not to blink, afraid you’ll lose him again.

People are making edits of you and your eighth bias and the song that they keep on using in this one.

Yuta (NCT) + I Need U - BTS

You join him in bed, slipping under the covers and cuddling up to him as he keeps scrolling through different social sites. You chuckle when he sighs in frustration as yet another edit of the two of you appears with the same song.

“I think as far as song selection goes, it could be worse,” you joke, “Could be a proper break up song or something.”

“I’m glad you’re having fun,” he growls, but you see him fighting back smile as well.

You watch the short video, a compilation of scenes from a variety show you’ve filmed together. The MC got a little too touchy for comfort, fans must have noticed. But they also noticed something you’ve failed to - Yuta’s reaction to what was going on.

“Did I really look like that?” he whines, burying his face into the crook of your neck.

“I’m not sure,” you admit, “But you look ready to kill, babe. It’s kind of romantic.”

“Romantic?” he asks, confused.

“Yeah, it makes me feel protected. The host really crossed some boundaries,” you sigh and feel his arms snake around your waist.

“Good thing you didn’t tell me back then,” he whispers, “Maybe they’d have more explicit content for their edits then.”

You laugh, but you know he’s being honest. You kiss the top of his to let him know you’re safe and right next to him.

#tumblr games #yonghoon #yoo taeyang #san #leeteuk #jeonghan #bang chan #chanyeol #yuta #drabble #onewe #sf9 #ateez #super junior #seventeen #stray kids #exo #nct #✨writing experiments✨

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