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sanhadaze · 1 year

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𝙴𝚞𝚗𝚠𝚘𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 | 𝙴𝚙𝚒𝚕𝚘𝚐𝚞𝚎

| 𝘈, (𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵) 𝘍 | 𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝖧𝗂𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗅 / 𝖢𝗈𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗀𝖾 𝖠𝖴, 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒 𝖿𝗎𝗅𝗅 𝗈𝖿 𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗌𝗍

| 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 |

↳ 𝘗𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 - 𝖤𝗎𝗇𝗐𝗈𝗈 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

↳ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 - 𝘓𝘰𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮.

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘻𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘺 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘳, 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥, 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘰. 𝘊𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘣𝘪𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘴, 𝘵𝘰𝘰.

𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 2000𝘴, 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘐𝘔 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩.

𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘠/𝘕'𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩.

𝘐𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘺 2000𝘴, 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘈𝘐𝘔 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘠/𝘕 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰, 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭. 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩.

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘠/𝘕'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦. 𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘠/𝘕 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘌𝘶𝘯𝘸𝘰𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦-𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘫𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧-𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺?

(𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙗𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛)

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𝙎𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉𝘿𝙖𝙯𝙚

𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙀𝙪𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣

Y/NDaze:

Howdy

ChaEunwoo:

Hey Y/N

Y/NDaze:

What's up?

ChaEunwoo:

Not much

How are you?

Y/NDaze:

Things could be better

ChaEunwoo:

Oh, I'm sorry to hear that

Y/NDaze:

How've you been?

ChaEunwoo:

Everything's been really good

Y/NDaze:

So what's new in your life?

ChaEunwoo:

Not a whole lot really

Just finishing up college

Oh, I don't know if you knew

Me and Minhae got back together

Y/NDaze:

Oh, good for you

ChaEunwoo:

Thanks

How's your friend Myungjun doing?

Y/NDaze:

Well

He started dating Mary, so now I barely see him

ChaEunwoo:

Oh, I'm sorry

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, well, it's whatever I guess

ChaEunwoo:

Well, college is almost over anyways

Y/NDaze:

Can you believe we're almost adults?

ChaEunwoo:

Nope

It definitely doesn't feel like it's been four years

Y/NDaze:

We had some good times in college

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, kind of

I'd rather not think about the past though

Y/NDaze:

Oh, sure

ChaEunwoo:

I'm just tired of reliving memories

Y/NDaze:

So do you have plans for graduation?

ChaEunwoo:

Oh no, not really

I know my family's coming up and stuff

Y/NDaze:

Are you going to move back home?

ChaEunwoo:

Not immediately

I have this lease until August

Can we talk about things :Y/NDaze

Can we talk abo| :Y/NDaze

Can we| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

Do anything fun recently?

ChaEunwoo:

Not really, I've just been working

Can I see you this sum| :Y/NDaze

Can I see you| :Y/NDaze

Can I| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

Are you doing homework?

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, just some stuff due tomorrow

Do you ever miss things between you| :Y/NDaze

Do you ever miss thing| :Y/NDaze

Do you ever| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze

How are classes?

ChaEunwoo:

They're good

Same old same old

Do you miss me| :Y/NDaze

Do you| :Y/NDaze

Do| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

Gone to any concerts lately?

ChaEunwoo:

Not really

I'm busy with school

Will we| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

What any good movies lately?

ChaEunwoo:

No, not really

Is this it| :Y/NDaze

Y/NDaze:

How's the weather been there?

ChaEunwoo:

It's been alright

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze is deleting. . .

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

Okay

I think I'm going to go

Goodbye, Dongmin

ChaEunwoo:

I though I said you can—

Y/NDaze is away

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bx3dmlk · 2 years

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you promised //jinjin x reader oneshot

Warnings: smut (18+), rough dom!jinwoo, cockwarming leading to face fucking, gender neutral (no reader genitalia mentioned, only wetness), cursing

Word Count: 1.4k

A/N: this is literally just blowjob smut. My Jinwoo brainrot is getting out of control.

My head lay lazily on Jinwoo’s thigh, his cock buried halfway in my mouth as we watched some movie. To be honest, my eyes had been closed since Jinwoo had placed his cock inside of my mouth at the start of the movie, so I had no idea what was really going on or what it was even about. I just hurriedly agreed to the condition Jinwoo gave me to let me cockwarm him tonight; don’t do anything to distract him from the movie.

One of Jinwoo’s hands was playing with my hair, nearly lulling me to sleep. My jaw did feel a little tired, but I wasn’t moving away. The fullness of his cock in my mouth felt comfortable despite the growing slickness between my thighs.

I swallowed the building saliva that threatened to pool out of my mouth. Jinwoo’s hand in my hair gave it a gentle tug as his hips bucked upwards. As he relaxed, he let out a sigh.

“That’s the third time you’ve done that and it’s only been 12 minutes,” his low voice broke our silence, causing my eyes to flutter open. I turned my head just enough to look up at him; his half closed eyes were already looking down at me. He looked as if the movie was boring him to sleep as well, and he probably would’ve fallen asleep if it weren’t for me disturbing him.

“Hmm?” was all I was able to really muster with his girth filling my cheeks. I swallowed again absent mindedly, watching him close his eyes as his head leaned backwards just slightly.

“That’s it,” he simply stated after sitting in that pose for a few seconds. I patiently waited for him to tell me that I would have to get off of him so he could finish the movie or something like that, but he didn’t. “On the floor, on your knees. I won’t say it twice,” his eyes were open again, but they kept their half conscious position.

Obediently, I slid off of the couch with my knees gently hitting the floor. I positioned myself between his legs and looked up at him. I felt more awake now, my eyes flickering back and forth from his to his cock; it was only half hard in my mouth but now was growing harder as he began giving it a few rough pumps.

“Open,” so I did. I opened my mouth as wide as my tired jaw would let me, trying to keep the always-embarrassing eye contact with his dark eyes. He shook his head before pushing himself up slightly, taking his hand off of his cock before pushing those fingers in my mouth, gently pulling it to open it more. “How am I supposed to fit in there if you have your mouth shut?” His tone was just slightly condescending as he pulled until he was satisfied. “Now stick out your tongue,” and I did, this time making sure to stick it out with more effort.

He slapped his cock on my tongue a few times, groaning when the two made contact. Then, he laid it on my tongue before making slow and small thrusts back and forth, not really entering my mouth just yet.

I whined without thinking from his teasing. My mouth was aching for the fullness that his dick provided and he knew it.

“Aweee,” he cooed, “your mouth looks so pretty like this; wide open and expecting.” The hand that wasn’t gripping his cock made its way to my chin, keeping me in place, “But, didn’t I say that we were just going to keep my cock in your mouth, nothing more?”

I nodded with the little freedom my head had in his grasp. He pushed his dick slowly into my mouth, gliding over my tongue. Jinwoo let out a soft groan as I closed my mouth around his cock happily, a satisfied moan coming from myself as I felt him fill my mouth.

Jinwoo would usually do the same routine when it came to blowjobs: he would enter my mouth only halfway, stay there for a few seconds as we both got used to and enjoyed the moment, then he would move back out before starting to slowly thrust in, then he either lose control and fuck my mouth, or he would gently thrust back and forth until he finished.

I grasped tightly onto his thighs as my eyes widened, conveying my shock and confusion once Jinwoo suddenly thrusted his cock to the back of my throat. His now free hands were both tightly tangled in my hair as he held the position for a few seconds, hissing loudly as I gagged around his dick. “Fuck,” he groaned while slowly pulling back only halfway before thrusting back down my throat quickly.

Tears pricked the corner of my eyes as my fingers dug into the male’s skin. I heard him laugh, snapping my attention back up towards him. His lips were curled into an ingenuine smile as one of his hands caressed my hair gently, contrasting the harsh movements of his hips into my mouth.

“I remember saying that- fuck,” he struggled to control his words as he fucked my mouth, “that you can’t behave when it came to having my cock inside of you.” He panted while keeping the same slow pullout, rough push in pace. “But you promised that you would be good and stay completely still if I just let you have my dick lay in your mouth,” his rhythm began to pick up in speed as he stopped pulling out as far; groaning every time my throat clenched around his length after causing me to gag.

My body began to tremble as I whimpered and squirmed on the floor. My head fought back against Jinwoo’s hands instinctively every time he would hold his cock in my throat without warning, desperately inhaling through my nose whenever my windpipe was freed. “Now it’s- ah fuck-, it’s in and now you’re ungrateful.” His voice was getting louder, managing to drown out the background noise of the movie on the tv.

Drool began to drip down my chin and I could feel tears finally making their way down my cheek from the rough thrusting. The room was dimly lit, so I didn’t think that Jinwoo would be able to see it, but he did. One of his hands trailed down under my eyes, smearing the wet tears across my cheeks before feeling under my mouth, pushing the drool upwards. “You’re such a fucking mess,” his condescending tone never left his voice, “always begging for my big, thick cock to fill any and every hole you have.” I pathetically whimpered in response, unable to really focus on any of the words he was saying.

I couldn’t tell how much time had passed, all I knew was that my jaw was unbelievably worn out and I was a weak mess of drool, tears, and Jinwoo’s precum all mixed together over various parts of my face.

Then I noticed his thrusts getting rougher, his grip on my hair getting tighter as he buried his cock all the way down my throat. My eyes went wide as I struggled to breathe, my oxygen being replaced by Jinwoo’s thick cum. “That’s it,” he grunted out as he made quick and small thrusts to ride out the orgasm, “take every drop, don’t let out a single- fucking hell your mouth- ounce.” He held my head down for a few more seconds before he reluctantly pulled out.

�� I swallowed everything down before roughly coughing, desperately trying to regulate my breathing once again. Jinwoo moved towards the edge of the couch as he gently held me against him, lightly brushing his hand against my cheek, “It’s alright, catch your breath. You did so well for me,” he spoke softly while looking down at me, “did I go too hard?”

I looked up at him and saw his eyes full of worry and concern. I shook my head ‘no’ and relaxed into his arms.

He shifted a little to put himself back in his pants before putting one arm under my legs and another behind my back. I tiredly smiled as much as my exhausted mouth would let me. I wanted to tell him how much I wanted it too, but I was just too tired. I decided to tell him in the morning as my eyes began to close. Jinwoo laughed softly, “You’re so beautiful,” his voice was quiet while he was next to my ears. He placed a light kiss on my forehead before going in the familiar direction to our bedroom, “It’s late so I’ll clean you up a little now, and in the morning we can have a nice bath.” I could hear in his voice that he was tired too before I drifted off in his arms.

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jisoopaint · 2 years

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⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⋆ ࣪ᰍ. astro icons . . ‹𝟹

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oraclekleo · 2 years

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Girl u should write a fan fiction at this point💀😂🤣 the way u described tht dream *chef's kiss* do u have any acc on wattpad?👀

😂😂😂

I do have account on Wattpad but I haven't logged in for ages... I probably don't even remember the password anymore. 😂

I simply described what was happening in the dream, wasn't exactly pursuing any fanfic vibe but yeah, when you put it like that, it does give a similar impression. 😂

I posted few fanfics on my old account so if you wanna check them out, here are the links:

The only finished chaptered fanfic I ever did featuring VIXX:

Part 1

Part 2

Part 3

Part 4

Short chaptered story featuring Black6ix (disbanded):

Prologue

Part 1

Part 2

Short Fanfics:

The Gingerbread Princess - Onew (SHINee)

Christmas Dream - Lee Joon Gi (Actor)

Rainy Day - Leeteuk (Super Junior)

Ice Crush - Sungyeol (Infinite)

Whispers in the Autumn - Baekhyun (EXO)

Early in the Morning - JinJin (ASTRO)

Inner Fire - Wonho (solo)

10 Days - Seonghwa (Ateez), Wonho (solo), Yuta (NCT)

Hot Chocolate - Yonghwa (CNBlue)

I wrote more but these are posted. 😊

I don't write fanfics much recently. It requires a lot of motivation to do so and I tend to lose interest quickly. 😂

#oracle kleo

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sanhabbu · 2 years

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hiii! i wanna write a fanfic that has astro and i don't know them so well (like i'm a fan of them but i'm not a hard-stan u get what i mean?) so if you would, could you describe astro member's individually? like as in in terms of personality! thanks a lot! (i've watch tons of videos about them but... i'm into their crack sides which is their funny selves ;-;)

hi hi! let's see:

MJ: eldest member, currently in military service. he's very loud and hyper but is low-key the one who's the most in touch with his emotions and composed masterpieces who made us all cry (gemini, sunset sky and story!)

Jinjin: the leader and honestly, the kindest and most patient one lol he's in charge of calming the members down when they're nervous/stressed and us too, if we get annoyed or sad when stuff happens

Eunwoo: the most well known one. if you say "astro" to someone who's not a fan, 80% chances he's the one that comes to mind first. hardworking, kind and serious but also turns into a crackhead when he's with the members; always mentions astro whenever he has the chance on his solo schedules!

Bin: my hero ahem. he's the one who's always talking to us about literally anything he finds curious or funny; best friend vibes! writes poetry who makes us all cry too because he's genuinely so good at expressing his feelings, it's not even a joke

Rocky: he's the one who always says things the way they are, very straightforward. has created some of the choreos and composed a few songs too! incredibly talented and so kind and gentle

Sanha: the youngest and honestly, a little shit. very playful, so lovely and cute; he does vlives and sings love songs for us (my reason for living) also talks about everything like Bin

all members are incredibly kind and lovely people, they genuinely feel like your best friends who are there for you on your good and bad days! the crackhead energy is just an added bonus :)

#hope this works!#stan talent stan astro #you won't regret it #astro

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checkers-dance · 2 years

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*searches for kino/jinjin fanfics immediately after watching unboxing*

New rarepair ship just dropped

#asks

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starbandit · 2 years

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JinJin as your boyfriend

he def asks you out with a cheesy pick up line

does that adorable eye smile when you say yes

takes u to an arcade where he tries to win the biggest plushie for u

shows off his skills with the basketball games and you cheer him on which makes his cheeks red

he would take u to a cafe and split some sweets with u

imagine if you got some frosting on ur cheek or smth and he would use his thumb to wipe it off and then suck it off his finger oh my god

makes sure u get home safe and gives you the sweetest kiss on ur doorstep before he leaves

im talking hand in ur hair, pulling you closer to him, asking if he can kiss you while his nose is pressed to urs

after that date its over, youre marrying this man no matter what

totally the type to spoil u randomly or just show up when he knows ur home

as much as he loves taking u out, he wont say no to some take out and a crappy movie from netflix on ur couch

it gives him an excuse to cuddle under the blankets with u and touch ur soft skin

i dont think he would be huge with skinship but would def like to have his hand on ur thigh and like it when u back hug him while hes doing smth

MATCHING OUTFITS!!

if you suggested wearing matching outfits there is no way he would say no

some big sweaters, jordans, his heart would melt

i think he would be nervous to introduce you to the boys bc theyre his brothers and he wants yall to get along

but theres no reason to fear bc you guys instantly act like best friends

watching you interact with them makes his heart happy

the day you drop food off for all of them unexpectedly is the day he knows he truly loves you

it had been stressful with the comeback and preparations and u knew they wouldnt eat unless someone brought them food so u dropped smth off for them

sanha tells jinwoo he better marry you after you leave

he tells you he loves u for the first time immediately after that

he wouldnt trade u for the world and shows it

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kz-i-co · 2 years

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1 In A Million

» Request: "Can you make a smut w/ a bit of fluff with the scenario of the reader being insecure and like JinJin shows her how much she is perfect to him and loves her?"

» Pairing: Park Jinwoo (JinJin) x f!Reader

» Genre: fluffy smut

» Words: 3.9k

» m.list ╫ astro masterlist

"Ow- stupid bag- get in the door." You mumbled as you struggled to get your bag in the door. "Mom! Dad! Min?" You called but no answer.

The house was lit up so someone must be home. The kitchen was a mess with open pizza boxes and soda cans laying out. Like you never even left in the first place.

You dragged your bags upstairs to your bedroom as you heard laughter coming from your brother's room causing fumes to build up. You opened your door and saw your old room being the now used storage room since your parents didn't want to be bothered going up another flight of stairs. You threw your bags down on your old bed that at least had your old comforter set. Jeez you've been gone away to college for one year and this is what happens.

You marched over to your brother’s room since he told you he had an apartment lined up for the summer and you wanted to know why the hell he wasn't there. You were looking forward to having the house by yourself this summer since your parents worked long hours.

"Min!!" You knocked on the door, but the commotion was so damn loud you didn't even make a dent. You opened the door and saw all the boys playing some dumb shooting game. "Hello!"

The game paused and all the boys looked at you in dead silence. "Hey you're home?" Minhyuk spoke first.

"Yeah, and why are you?" You said not trying to be sassy.

"My apartment isn't ready so I'm staying here for now."

"That's too bad.....for how long?"

"It won't be done until October." He said as some of his friends were laughing.

"What? I thought you were moving in for the summer." You alerted.

"So did I. Guess not." He turned his head back towards the screen.

"Well, if you don't mind, I need to clean my room that was turned into a storage unit." You said annoyed.

"Relax. Mine was the laundry room." You shut his door and went back to your room grabbing the first box. Siblings were siblings so you didn't mind that he was home, but you couldn't stand his friends. They were all obnoxious and constantly teased you. They were the reason he needed to leave.

...

As you were about to pass your brothers door, his friend JinJin came out causing you to bump into him. "Sorry."

"Need help?"

"You don't want to help me." You laughed and continued to pass him.

"Maybe I do." He grabbed the box from you as he pulled the string to your attic stairs.

"Why?"

"It's pretty boring in there."

"Sure it is, because moving a bunch of your parent’s old shit is much more entertaining." You spoke with sarcasm.

"Depends on who I'm with." He started up the stairs as you blushed and went back to grab another box.

"So....It's been a while since I've seen you." He started. "You haven't changed much." He smiled.

"Yeah, it's tragic I know. My hair is still a frizzy mess, I'm still short, I still can't manage to do my makeup the right way or let my fingernails grow out-"

"I meant that you are as beautiful as I remember." He grabbed your box again and walked up the stairs.

"I'm sorry, did you inhale too much dust up there?" You shouted from the bottom of the steps. He walked down with that annoyed look you remember but quickly fixed it with a smile. "Still got the same humor I see."

"What about you? You look very different from the last time I saw you."

"How so?" He asked grabbing an old picture frame.

"All the baby fat is gone from your face." You said causing him to shy away from you. "Sorry I just remember your cheeks were so adorable."

You had a small box, so you followed him finally up to the attack. "It's still scary up here."

"Do you still have that scar when we fell from the tree house?" He asked. The most memorable memory you had with Jinjin. He broke his arm and you had to get 14 stitches.

"I don't know." You pulled your hair up letting him look at the back of your neck.

"Still there."

"I'm glad I can't see it because it's probably hideous."

"Scars aren't hideous, they're cool."

"Of course you would say that, you're a guy. They're ugly on a girl. Maybe I'll get a tattoo to cover it." You said walking down the stairs.

Your room was just about done, the rest you can put in the closet, but things looked the same besides the emptiness since you still had your main stuff back in your dorm.

"Do you miss being home?"

"A little. But I love where my school is, I might move there once I graduate."

"It's only an hour away, right?" He asked.

"Yeah."

"I'm guessing you don't miss your brother." He laughed.

"I didn't miss him or his friends." You said but then had your eyes on Jinjin since he technically counted. "I mean besides you. You're the only one that's nice to me so." You shrugged.

Minhyuk's school was an hour away as well but going the opposite direction, so you were actually 2 hours away from him.

"They're all jerks to each other no worries. I rather hang out with you."

"You better not say that out loud, Min will get mad."

He shrugged. "Who cares."

Speak of the devil. "Mom and dad are on their way home."

"Okay." You shrugged.

"We better clean the kitchen."

"You mean you and your friends better clean the kitchen. I just got home. You didn't even leave any pizza for me."

"I didn't know you were coming home." He defended himself.

"I'm not helping you. It's bad enough I can't go and get something because I don't have a car and I can't drive yours because it's a stick."

He turned around and went back to his room hopefully to get his friends.

"I can drive you if you want something to eat." Jinjin offered.

"That's okay, I'm sure I can find something to make."

"Well, the reason why your parents are gone is because they went out shopping." Jinjin laughed.

You sighed. "I can take an Uber it's fine."

"You trust Uber? Come on let's go." Jinjin lead you downstairs.

....

"Thank you." You held your bag of Panda Express. "They don't have these near me."

"That must be tough." He teased since he knew it was your favorite.

"Yeah." The car ride was silent but comfortable. You didn't want to eat in JinJin's car, so you held the bag closed tightly to keep the warmth.

"I never asked you where you go to school. You were gone so quick; I haven't seen you since-" You stopped yourself before you could bring up the bad memory. "Sorry I didn't mean-"

"It's fine (Y/N), It's been 2 years." He laughed. His parents got divorced his senior year of high school and he moved away with his mother, so you haven't seen him since.

"I go to school at FT University. It's pretty close to where my mom lives so..." he shrugged.

"I know where that is. I didn't know you moved over there. My school isn't that far from there." You smiled. "So why are you here instead of visiting your mom?"

"I see her all the time, even when I'm in school." He smiled. "I haven't seen you guys in a while."

"I didn't mean to refer you as guys. I mean everyone."

"It's fine Jinjin." You blushed. "So how long are you staying." He finally pulled up to your house.

"The rest of the summer so I can visit my dad. He works late so I'm mostly home alone."

"I'll stay with you. I wanted to be home alone." You meant it as a joke, but he took it seriously.

"You can stay with me if you want. I could use the company in that big house."

"I’ll have to keep an eye on my Min radar." You giggled. "It's weird living with him again. I know it's only been a year, but I feel like I'm a kid again being back here."

"Or I'm sure if you want to stay with us, Minhyuk has his bunk bed set in the garage." You teased.

You got inside to a surprisingly clean house and the rest of the boys chillin out in the living room. "Where have you two been?" Your brother asked as soon as you entered the door.

"Jinwoo drove me to get food since you punks ate everything. At least one of you has a soul."

"I know why he's nice." They mumbled followed by a laugh, but you couldn't understand what he said anyway but Jinjin did, and he had a strong glare written on his face.

You walked away to the kitchen since the radiation was too strong and continued to eat your food while looking through your phone and the boy’s rowdy behavior can be heard miles away.

"Mom. Hi." As soon as you mother entered the house with grocery's you gave her a big hug and then quickly moved on to your dad. "Did you miss me?"

"Of course dear. Your brother said you were staying with a friend this summer."

"What? He's the one who was supposed to move into an apartment."

"He said he didn't have the money to this year." You shot daggers towards his direction. He lied. He just wanted to be a lazy bum and mooch off your parents still. Sure, you can say you were no different, but you showed your parents more respect than he did at least and could pay for your own stuff.

"Please get along with your brother if you both are going to be back here." Your mother practically begged.

"I'm not the bad one."

"Your brother has matured. You just haven't seen it yet." She always defended him. "Just get along."

You crossed your arms as you walked back towards your room.

The next morning you felt comfortable in your bed as your summer vacation officially started. You and your friends never decided what to do this summer since you were scattered, but hopefully you can hang with them instead of sitting at home with your brothers annoying friends.

You got up and threw your hair into a messy bun as you applied some face cream and put a timer on for 20 minutes.

You went downstairs to get some breakfast and as soon as you entered the kitchen, your brother jumped in fear as he saw your face.

"Take what you want and leave me alone." He teased.

"Oh, very funny." You stuck your tongue out.

"Is that guacamole or something?" He looked at you with disgust.

"It's an Avocado mask, it's great for hydrating your skin and prevents wrinkles." You poured yourself a glass of orange juice.

"I didn't know you were old enough to have wrinkles, that sucks." He laughed.

"I don't have them you idiot, it's to make sure I don't get them in the future." You snapped.

He grabbed your orange juice and walked upstairs. "YAH!!!!" You groaned as you poured yourself another drink.

You heard the front door open once again thinking it was just your lame brother until you saw a friendly face greet you. "Hey- (Y/N)."

You gasped and ran upstairs as your answer. How embarrassing! Why was Jinwoo here? Especially this early. You hid in your room as you heard him enter your brother’s room.

...

"You try living with him." You whined as you walked through the park with your friend. "I feel like it's high school all over again."

"How bad can he be? Just ignore him."

"It's hard when his room is right next to mine, you know how many times he has woke me up from blaring his video games? This is gonna be a long summer."

"He came in and used the bathroom......while I WAS IN THE SHOWER!......Who does that? And not to mention flushing the toilet so my water could get cold. I think he's being an extra ass to chase me out."

"It's only been one week." Your friend laughed.

"I know! I can't deal with this for another 2 months. Help me." You whined.

"I'm sorry, I'm working all summer. Maybe you can rent someone's house." She continued talking but you just remembered Jinjin's offer. He was staying with his father for the rest of the summer. Maybe you could stay with him.

"You're a genius." You shouted.

"I didn't think you would actually take that into consideration." She laughed.

"Oh, I will. But not renting.....borrowing."

.....

You only packed a few days' worth of clothes since you weren't staying for long or even know if he meant his offer. You told your parents you were staying with a friend because of said brother but honestly, they didn't get it, but why would they when he was perfect to their eyes.

You were standing outside Jinjin's door unannounced and ready to make yourself at home since you didn't feel comfortable at yours.

You were embarrassed enough by this point, but you honestly didn't care anymore. You need a break from Minhyuck and this was the only way - unless you stay at a hotel.

"Hey." You smiled.

"Hey." Jinwooo greeted with confusion but amused by your presence. "You staying?"

"If that's okay. Min is driving me insane. I'm on my last straw before I kill him."

"No worries." He opened the door wider so you could enter. "You can stay in the guest room."

His house was bigger than you remembered, unless in all honesty - you just forgot since it was forever ago you've been here.

"Did you eat?" He asked kindly.

"Oh yeah, I'm fine. I know it's late, I'm sorry."

"It's 8 o'clock." He laughed. "No big deal."

"So, what you want to do?" He asked after you put your things in the guest room.

"Honestly, I'm dying to go in your pool."

"Oh really?" He arched his eyebrows.

"I haven't since we were kids.....plus it's like really hot out."

...

"I don't think I ever been night swimming before." You dipped your toe in the pool before pulling it out quickly. It was too cold but a little chilly. The light inside made the whole pool light up aesthetically making the mood calm.

That was until Jinwoo decided to run and jump in, losing your train of thought.

"Wow....10 points."

"Come on."

"Don't you know I'm always slow getting in." You sat down letting your feet hang.

"Oh, I remember." He was coming closer as you stepped down to the first step. "Wait, aren't you gonna take off your clothes?" He was referring to your oversized tshirt.

"Oh, I always wear clothes over my bathing suit." He gave you a questioning look. "I'm just a little self-conscious."

"What time does your dad get home? Will he be okay with this?" You quickly changed the subject.

"He won't be home till after midnight." He shrugged. "He's always too tired to care anyway."

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay." He laughed splashing you.

"Hey! I will get out."

"You're the one that wanted to go swimming."

"You're right, but it's still too cold." You whined before finally dropping down, so you were covered to your waist.

"I can't remember the last time I've been in this pool."

"Why?" You laughed. "If we had a pool, I would be in it everyday."

"It's not fun to swim alone."

"But you can relax." He just shrugged. "Why don't you ever invite the guys over here?"

"I think Minhyuk is afraid of my dad." Jinwoo laughed.

"He yelled at him one time, such a baby." You laughed with him. "You wouldn't want them over anyway. They trash the place."

"True." He laughed as he splashed you.

"Hey." You splashed him back even more intense.

You both swam for only another ten minutes before getting out to the cold as your soak and wet shirt heavy against your skin.

"Can I ask you a personal question?" He started as he ruffled his hair with the towel breaking your train of thought.

"Sure." You quickly looked to the ground trying not to be obvious you were staring at his toned torso.

"Why do you wear clothes over your bathing suit?" His tone was gentle.

"Oh um.....wearing bathing suits make me uncomfortable." You pursed your lips.

"I don't see why. You're beautiful you know." He started walking inside; leaving you as your face quickly turned red.

"Why do you do that?" You asked following him.

"What?" He had the towel around his shoulders.

"Sweet talk me." You teased.

"I'm not. I'm just stating facts." He smiled sweetly. "Come on let's get changed."

Now he's changing the subject?.......hmmm

"Are you sure I can stay here?" You asked again as you sat on the couch next to him all dry and cozy.

"Of course." He had a movie starting and popcorn at your side.

Not that things felt awkward with Jinwoo but he definitely gave you feelings you couldn't explain. The butterflies were nonstop by this point.

"Thank you for being so nice to me......I mean like.....for my brother’s friend."

"I don't want to just be 'your brother’s friend' to you (Y/N)." He started. "We're friends also."

"Or course, I didn't mean it like that or anything." You quickly responded. "I like being friends with you."

"I'm tired. I'm probably gonna get to bed." You stood up. It was toward the end of the movie anyway.

"Yeah sure." He stood up as well.

"Thanks again for letting me stay here." You spoke as you entered his guest room.

"Of course. You're always welcome here." He leaned against the doorframe.

"Maybe it's time I get my own place, since my brother ain't going anywhere."

"Well, you can stay here as long as you like."

"Aren't you going home soon?" You asked.

"That won't matter. My dad wouldn't have a problem with it. He's always liked you."

"He remembers me?"

"Of course."

"Well, I wouldn't want to stay here unless you're here." You slipped out.

"Well, I guess I'll have to stay all summer." He blushed.

"Sounds good." You bit your lip shyly.

"Okay well, good night." He awkwardly walked towards the door. "I'm just next door."

"Okay." You smiled as he left you alone. You felt your heart beating beyond your control and it was all because of him. You felt the need to make a move, but you were scared. You felt tired before but now the feeling was replaced with adrenaline.

You just wanted to make another excuse to talk to him. You weren't ready to say good night. How do I work the tv? Anything. What were you thinking, he probably doesn't even like you like that.

You found yourself pacing before walking towards the door ready to leave and knock on his door, no turning back but as soon as you flew your door open. He was standing ready to knock himself.

"Oh hey." You greeted once again as faith was working in your favor.

"I-ahh- I think I left my phone in here, maybe."

"Is that so?" You asked. He looked at you nervously as he was clearly lying.

"No." He laughed nervously.

"Did you need something?" Just do it, he's right there.

He sighed, suddenly leaning in forward, grabbing your chin softly bringing his lips towards yours. His lips were warm and soft, and you were quick to respond. He leaned in more forward closing the door behind him as he continued pushing you till you reached your bed. He made himself comfortable in between your legs as you were quick to wrap them around his waist as the kiss grew deeper by the second.

His roaming hands made its way up your thighs to under your shirt, sending shivers up by every touch.

"You okay with this?" You asked in between the kiss.

"Are you okay with this?" He asked back.

"I am if you are."

"Of course, I am. You're beautiful (Y/N)." He leaned down once again.

"You mean that?"

He answered with a kiss, and you were quick to kiss him once again. You managed to finally pull his shirt all the way up, taking a second to admire his toned chest. He immediately snuck his hand under your shirt, as he began kissing up and down your neck, with his hands continuing to wander making you feel butterflies for the hundredth time tonight.

You felt him playing with your bra strap, eventually loosening up the tight fabric. He had it off quicker than you realized and immediately started messaging your chest, loosely under your shirt. His lips made its way back up to your lips, feeling moister than before.

He stopped suddenly and smiled as he felt your hand making its way inside his sweats. You smirked as you continued to rub against his growing member. The sudden confidence felt comfortable.

He finally pulled your shirt up, just enough to leave sloppy kisses all over chest making you moan in the process. You pulled down the rest of his sweats leaving him completely exposed. He stopped to pull the rest of your off and leaned forward, kissing your swollen lips once again. You felt him slowly rub his erection against you as you nodded in approval. You felt sudden cold air as he moved to open his bed side drawer, quickly to add protection. He finally pushed in slowly, not aware of how tight you were.

You couldn't help but wince from the slight pain until the feeling subsided to pleasure. His muffled sounds were so beautiful as he began his movements faster. He leaned down kissing you passionately before moving down to your neck once again as his pace was comfortable. You felt like you were lost in your own world not caring who can hear you. You never wanted this feeling to end. You moved your hand to the front of your folds to guide your pleasure closer to the edge.

He moved against your body like he had complete control, like he knew it well. You felt like you were on cloud 9 as the pleasure was rushing in faster than you thought. You moved your hips against him faster to signal you wanted more. Your moans filled the room, that you both were grateful his father was not home yet.

The numbness scattered throughout your body as the climax finally reached its high point. Once he reached his high, he collapsed to the bed next to you.

You looked over at Jinwoo and you couldn't help but smile seeing how exhausted he was.

"Is he gonna be okay with this?"

"Who? Min?" He nodded to confirm. "I don't really care what he thinks."

"What if he's mad?"

"I don't know." You shrugged. "Do you not want to tell him?"

"I don't know." It was his turn to shrug.

"We can talk about it later." You yawned throughout as your eyes started to drift.

He turned on his side facing you as he gently started to close his eyes as well. Was this wrong? On one hand, you had no care in the world what your brother thought but Jinwoo was his friend and he still cared deeply for the both of you. Whatever he decides, you would be happy with.

to be continued.....

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flurrys-creativity · 3 years

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Astro Pop

Pairing: Jinjin (Astro) x Gn!Reader; Genre: Slight Sci-Fi, Alien AU, Fluff; Rating: sfw, PG-13; Warnings: some space facts that might give you the creeps.. or not; Wordcount: 932

Summary: Living in space sometimes felt lonely even though the spaceship was crowded. You didn’t mind being lonely, loving the few moments you could stay on deck on your own. Until you met Jinjin.

A/N: The last drink I reserved for myself.. from now on I have to search for new ones again... I’m not opposed to suggestions of drinks btw :D

You sat on deck and stared into the distance. You were completely alone as everyone else was still asleep. If you would have been on earth the sun would have started to rise but you weren’t. Out in the universe there was nothing but darkness. Unless you got near enough to a star but who would do that if it burned you alive in an instant?

It wouldn’t be long before the first people would wake up again. Even though some internal clocks have been messed up in space, most people tried to keep track of time with their alarm clocks. Which was unnecessary in your opinion. Time was different in space after all.

You sighed and leaned back, letting your feet dangle over the deck. Normally it wasn’t allowed to go on the deck. The potential danger of asteroids or space junk ripping you away from the spaceship was too large. Thankfully none of the commanders would know as long as you returned before they would get up.

Another sigh left your lips, knowing you had to get back into the spaceship soon since it took some time to get out of the space suit and put it back in place so that no one would know you had used it.

Your gaze wandered through the darkness when you spotted something move out of the corner of your eye. Your head snapped around, some joints cracked loudly and you groaned in pain, one hand coming up and rubbing the back of your neck. You had squeezed your eyes shut until the pain subsided and opened them again afterwards.

Only to be met with someone else.

You nearly dropped from the deck when you jumped away from the creature that was way too close to your face for your own liking. Thankfully you were secured and anchored to the deck.

The creature reached out with one of its limbs, trying to touch you while you leaned further back, trying to avoid its touch.

Even though you had hoped there was other life in space you had never expected to meet another lifeform. Even the milky way was so big that it wasn’t necessary to meet another lifeform, not even mentioning all the other galaxies in the universe. You had thought you would never meet an alien but here you were, confronted with something that clearly wasn’t human.

Though the second it finally was able to touch you, it started to change its appearance. You frowned but stared at the transformation in wonder, never having seen something like this before.

The two chunks at the end of its upper limbs changed into hands, the long tail behind it started to disappear, the eyes that seemed to look everywhere before turned into human one’s focusing solely on you.

Soon enough a young man crouched in front of you, staring at you with wide eyes and a shy smile on his lips.

“Who are you?”, you whispered, knowing full well that only you could hear your voice within the helmet of your space suit. Without any particles outside of the suit it would be impossible to create any sound as the sound waves wouldn’t be able to travel and make the particles swing.

Still, the man tilted his head and watched you intently. “Jinjin.”

You stared at him in shock before you turned around, making sure he was the only one there. You quickly checked the suit and the communication device within it, confirming it couldn’t be anyone else talking to you. Only when you looked back up and saw his smile widen, you realised that you heard his voice inside of your head.

“You’re able to understand me?”

He nodded, grinning from one ear to the other.

“What are you doing here?”, you questioned further, intrigued by this man - uh, alien.

“Humans are fascinating creatures. There have been a lot of bad rumours about your kind, most of us,” he paused, tilting his head again as if he was searching for a word, “aliens try to avoid your kind.”

You nearly choked on your own spit at the prospect of other aliens out there. “Why aren’t you?”

“Humans created something I’m very interested in. A powerful weapon, I assume.”

You gulped, feeling slightly threatened since he continued to smile so innocently. It weirded you out.

“Can you tell me about it?”

“About- about what?”

“Music! It must be powerful when you use it and everybody starts to move around like possessed. How is it created? Can everybody wield it? Are there limitations?” He immediately bombarded you with questions, eager to learn.

You laughed, relief washing all over your body at the hilarity of music being a weapon. You clutched your own stomach and dropped on the deck, trying to breathe while laughing too hard.

Jinjin tilted his head and blinked in confusion. “This sound you’re making. What is it called?”, he asked, chuckling as well, “is it contagious? Is that another weapon of your kind?”

“No, neither of them is a weapon.” You took a deep breath and wished you could wipe away the stray tears at the corners of your eyes. “Both are supposed to bring or show joy - especially when it’s supposed to make you dance.”

“Dance?”

You turned your head towards him and smiled. “I could show you.”

Jinjin looked at you for a long time, the silence you had got used to outside the spaceship suddenly feeling too loud. His stare became almost too intense and you were about to take your suggestion back when he grinned again. “Please do.”

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love-kazin · 4 years

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Friends?

Genre: friends to lovers; smut.

Pairing: Park Jinwoo/Jinjin x reader (gender neutral).

Warnings: mature content, cursing, smut.

Word count: 2.246.

REQUESTED.

You started to crush on your newest friend, Jinwoo. You didn’t knew it was mutual, until his lips revealed it to you.

-x-

For a certain amount of time, you only heard about this guy named Jinwoo. He worked with music production on some specific theather apresentations of your friend Myungjun, and they took some time to become friends, but as soon as they did, Myungjun talked a lot about him. Jinwoo seemed a nice guy, hardworking and passionate about his career, but also caring with people around him. Sometimes seemed that Myungjun was trying to convince you to check him out in a good way. But you didn't knew the man. Like, in person. Until that hot day a few years ago when Myungjun almost dragged you out from your house to go to the ice cream shop. "Why are we here if we're not getting ice cream?" "We will, in a moment. We're waiting." "For what, exactly?" "Jinjin." You were kinda shocked, to be honest. Not that you wanted to impress a guy that you didn't knew, but you thought that no one would join on that saturday evening, so the thin shirt and the denim shorts looked ok. But when Jinwoo arrived, looking nicer than the whole aesthetic ice cream shop, you were feeling kinda inappropriate. "Oh, hello, you must be the famous friend of MJ." "Famous?" "He talks about you all the time." You blushed and looked in surprise to them. Myungjun only smiled cheekily and left to buy the ice creams. "He talks a lot about you too, but it's nice to finally give a face to your name." "I could say the same. I should say that it's kinda weird because it sounds like he was really anticipating our meeting, but never giving a date to it." "Exactly my thought." And with that, it was really easy to become friends with Jinwoo. He seemed a little more serious than Myungjun, but as the time passed, you noticed that they weren't that different. Jinwoo, or Jinjin for you too, started to be around you and Myungjun a lot of times. It reminded you of the three musketeers. It became so usual to be with him, that sometimes Myungjun wasn't even present, but it was comfortable to be alone with Jinjin. It was different, though. Not that MJ was ugly or anything. You praised your friend almost everyday because he's certainly one of the prettiest living things that you've ever saw. But Jinjin was... attractive. The kind of guy you would like to kiss, and Myungjun was too much your friend to be in thoughts like that. So when Myungjun texted saying that we needed to be in the rehearsal for the next show, you got a little nervous. And in that exact moment, Jinjin ringed the bell. "What happened?" The now blonde man, dressed in white and beige clothes, looked confused after the door opened. "Myungjun said he can't join us tonight. Rehearsal time." "Oh, got it. You don't need to be sad, though. Is it bad to spent the night with me?" Not that he meant in THAT way, but your thoughts ran to a specific scenery that shouldn't. "Of course not." He couldn't see the blush in your face since you had turned around, but he could sense the trembling voice. "Good! Because I came prepared." "What?" When people says this kind of thing, it usually means something sexual. Of course Jinwoo knew that, and said intentionally. When you turned again to face him, he offered you the bag from the grocery shop you used to go. "I meant the junk food. What were you thinking?" Choosing not to answer that, the need of blankets and pillows worked as a good excuse. Spending more than necessary time in the closet picking up the materials, your mind started to wander about those recent fantasies involving Jinwoo. He couldn't see you in that way too. Even flirting with you sometimes didn't make a good reason for him to be into you, so you shouldn't be nervous. He was probably messing around because he's a teaser. With that in mind, you texted Myungjun quickly. "Did Jinjin ever said to you something about me?" "He talks about you very often. Why?" "But is it good?" "I don't think he's ever talked about something bad. I mean, he adores you. So..." "What do you mean?" "You should figure it out yourself." That didn't helped. And neither the way Jinwoo smiled at you and tapped the couch for you to join him. The movie was about to start. "What's the story about the movie?" "I actually don't know. It said that it's one of the most watched movies recently, so I thought it'd be nice." Agreeing, you opened the blankets and covered the both of you, giving him extra pillows and adjusting yours too. Not that you needed, since in a short time, you both were almost glued to each other. He smelled like a mix of herbal and citric, and it was almost a torture to be attached to him but not snuggling into his neck. "Are you comfy like that? Does your back hurt?" Using that as an excuse to approach even more, you put his arm around your neck, and laid your head into his shoulder. "That's better, thank you." He didn't said anything, but tensed up after the first time your breath hit his neck. Through the first half of the movie, you stayed like that. Until a love scene started to appear in the screen. It wasn't like you both weren't adults and knew what was sex, and the scene wasn't too explicit either, but he seemed even more tense, and your eyes wandered from the crook of his neck til' the chest tattoo appearing a little from his shirt. Noticing the sudden heavier breath, he looked at your face. The silence was filled with words non said. His eyes questioning your breath, your eyes questioning why his lips weren't on yours already. A high pitched moan was heard and his cheeks turned into red ones. "I don't think we should be watching this." He paused the movie, and you chuckled awkwardly. "Do you want some ice cream? I know it's a little cold, but..." "It's always a yes for ice cream." Yet he didn't moved from the couch. "And for me?" "I don't get it." "Would you say yes for me, someday?" Your eyes filled with confusion, until his moved to your lips. "What do you mean, Jinwoo?" His eyes screamed his feelings, but his mouth didn't made any sound. So filling the silence, he attached his lips to yours, finally tasting what he had been wanting for some months. His hand caressed your jaw, stopping on your chin, deepening the kiss showing how much of a needy guy he was for you. Breaking the contact but not really wanting to, the question couldn't be hidden anymore. "Since... when?" "Remember that picnic we made, that you shoved a whole slice of watermelon in your mouth, without really caring about people watching the scene?" "What?" "It's just... The things you do. The person you are. I've been falling and I can't stop." Jinwoo's eyes were filled with sincerity. He was genuinely enchanted, and you couldn't help the smile from ear to ear. "I thought it wasn't mutual." "Wait, what? Do you like me?" Nodding, you replied with a "very much" and attached your lips once again. The smile made it difficult to properly kiss for a time, but it stopped when his fingers danced in your thigh. When you felt your back hit the soft pillows in the couch, the movie was already forgot. Jinwoo's body hovered yours like ocean waves hitting rocks in a sunny day, making his impact but refreshing. It was a new sensation, and it was good how he touched you simply, adoring every inch being discovered. His tattoos were visible in no time, since you finally took of his shirt. "I had a thought you'd look good, but I wasn't prepared for this good..." Jinwoo was a blushy mess on top of you, mind going blank as a new canvas. So he took his lips to your clavicle, hiding his face e showing you how he appreciate you. And he was doing a excellent job. "Can I?" Holding the hem of your shirt, he looked at you with pleaded eyes, so you just lift yourself enough for him to take off that dark green piece and being pleased with the view. You could see him gulping, and it made you a little nervous. "Are you sure you want to keep this going? We've just confessed and it might be a little strange to go forward now, but I need to ask because I'm going crazy here... If you don't want it, I'll stop." "Jinwoo... The only thing I want is you." His eyes darkened at the same speed his hands went to remove your pants. You didn't took too much time to remove his pants, giggling at how your underwear matched with his, all white. "Seems like we combine very well." Smiling at his angelic figure, you turned your positions, so you were sitting on his lap, his head diving into your chest hardening your nipples with those wet lips, making you roll hips and whimper for more. Jinwoo's strong hands held your waist marking a little, helping with the movements, groaning and kissing the way up to your lips once again. Your left hand pulled his hair at the time the right hand grabbed his dick to stroke lightly. Those sinful eyes burning your soul and the smirk on the plump lips made you more yet, which he thought it was very nice, since he was just starting to touch you down there. "Do I make you feel good?" "Yes... but I think you can make it even better." Getting the idea, he fumbled with you in his lap searching for his pants, pulling a condom from the wallet, which was beside a small picture of you. "Why do you have a picture of me with a condom on the side?" "I swear it's not what you're thinking." Chuckling at his red cheeks and the state you both were, you just let it go. Specially because he touched you right on point to make you forget about anything else. "I don't wanna wait anymore. Let me feel you." He hummed against your neck, using the time you got up to remove the final piece of clothing to roll the condom on himself. You guided his hard cock to your entrance, looking at his eyes while you felt every inch of him taking you slowly, feeling like heaven. Jinwoo left sloppy kisses in every part of you he could while you bounced on his shaft, in part trying to control his noises, but also because once he tasted you, he couldn't stop it. His fingers marked your butt when you stopped bouncing to rolling your hips while clenching around dick. "If you keep going like this, I won't last long." "Is it good?" "It's fucking amazing. You feel like paradise." His praise held your ego almost up there, but you couldn't simply stop to give it all to him. It was too good to not be overwhelmed. "You can hit this spot all the time." Your smirk made him feel like he hit the jackpot. He couldn't understand how it happened, but he was feeling lucky you came into his life. "I will make you feel good in every one of them." He put you laid on the couch, with your back facing the cold air, but being hot in no time since he hovered you again. Lifting up your hips so he could enter you, you barely had time to think because he was slamming hard against your center, making you scream for the first time in the night. One of his hands grabbed a fist of your hair, the other one held your waist strongly, and his body attached to yours, making you drown in the atmosphere rolling your eyes with his praises and sweet nothings lingering on your ears. It was almost suffocating how much of Jinwoo was around you, but you'd gladly losing your breath. "Oh, shit... Right there, Jinwoo. Don't stop..." "Do you like this, babe? Do you want me to go harder?" The way that "babe" sounded gave you chills. He felt how you trembled and clenched around him. "Please... Fuck me." Jinwoo was more than pleasured to hear that, so he gave his best to you. His all for you. The sound of your bodies slamming into each other completing your moans and his groans was more than obscene, and you could be thanking any force of the universe for living that moment, if it wasn't for the hottest guy above you making you see stars in front of your eyes. He didn't came too long after you, shivering when he left to throw the condom in the garbage. "May I tell you something?" Jinwoo said while laying on top of you once again, but now attaching the front part of your bodies. You just hummed agreeing and holding him closer. "You look great all the time, but you look specially good all fucked out." You opened your eyes only to see his expression of admiration, and chuckled with his compliment. "Well, I guess is good that you like it, since you'll be seeing this constantly." "I'm the luckiest guy, for sure."

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slytherinshua · 1 year

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　　　astro masterlist ⟡₊ ⊹

⋆˙⟡ = author's pick !

　　　　myungjun

[3:09am]

genre: fluff. timestamp. struggle with insomnia :( | wc: 411.

　　　　jinwoo

roses

genre: fluff. | wc: 597.

　　　　dongmin

bell pepper

genre: fluff. eunwoo as a dad. | wc: 568.

cupcakes

genre: fluff. | wc: 932.

love points ⋆˙⟡

genre: fluff. basketball au. | wc: 1.1k

　　　　bin

heart speed (req)

genre: fluff. | wc: 933.

sleepy (req)

genre: fluff. | wc: 511.

　　　　minhyuk

silvery

genre: fluff. rocky as a dad. | wc: 500.

　　　　sanha

i wasn't jealous (req)

genre: fluff. friends to lovers. | wc: 2.4k.

feverish

genre: fluff. sick-fic. | wc: 906.

cookies, cuddles, and a conversation (req)

genre: fluff. comfort. | wc: 1.5k.

lost kisses (req) ⋆˙⟡

genre: fluff. | wc: 835.

my prince (req) ⋆˙⟡

genre: fluff. royalty au. | wc: 826.

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sanhadaze · 1 year

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𝙴𝚞𝚗𝚠𝚘𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 | 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝙾𝚗𝚎

| 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘪 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 |

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↳ 𝘚𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘺 - 𝘓𝘰𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮.

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𝗖𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲!

𝙎𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉𝘿𝙖𝙯𝙚

𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚 - 𝙔/𝙉

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙀𝙪𝙣𝙬𝙤𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣

Y/NDaze:

Dongmin! Hey

ChaEunwoo:

Hi! And I told you to call me Eunwoo

Y/NDaze:

Trying to get used to it lol

ChaEunwoo:

That's okay

Though the most important thing is that we're seniors!

So what's up?

Y/NDaze:

Nothing much

What are you up to?

ChaEunwoo:

Nothing, just listening to some music :)

Do you like Coldplay?

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, totally!

Their last album was really good

ChaEunwoo:

It really was!

I'm so glad you like them, they're my favorite

Their lyrics are in my info

Oh! By the way

Are you going to Rocky's party tonight?

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

Maybe, I haven't decided

ChaEunwoo:

You should go! It'd be no fun without you

It's crazy that we're already having end of school parties

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, it really is crazy

The time flew by this year, and college is close by

ChaEunwoo:

I know!

I'm excited to be done with this school if being honest

between you and me

Remember Minhae from our math class?

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, why?

ChaEunwoo:

She won't stop messaging me right now

Y/NDaze:

What is she saying?

ChaEunwoo:

That she wants to talk or something?

I'm not really playing attention. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

Just one more month to graduate

Why does it feel like we're so old?

Y/NDaze:

Haha, I guess it is kind of weird

Did you pick a school yet?

ChaEunwoo:

Eh, I didn't get accepted to my reach

school, so I'm just going to one of the others

But that's okay! Anything's better than high school

Where are you going?

Y/NDaze:

Oh, I got accepted to an art school!

Not sure what type of art, but I've been really

interested in animation lately

I'm sure I'll figure it out when I get there

ChaEunwoo:

That's awesome!

You've always been really talented

I'm sure whatever you end up, you'll be great

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo is deleting. . .

ChaEunwoo is typing. . .

ChaEunwoo:

Hey. . .

Even though we're going to different schools,

do you promise you'll be there for me?

Y/N looked at the message with wide eyes. Her heartbeat was going faster than normal. She placed her hand on her chest to try and calm it down while thinking of what to say. Her bottom lip unconsciously tucked under her teeth and her hands went on top of the keyboard.

Y/NDaze:

Absolutely!

Nothing could ever keep me from talking to you

You're one of my best friends

ChaEunwoo:

And you're one of mine too!

You always will be Y/N :)

Oh wow, it's getting late!

I hope JinJin gets here soon so we can head

to the party

Y/NDaze:

Oh. . .leaving so soon?

ChaEunwoo:

Yeah, as soon as JinJin gets here

Then we're both heading to Rocky's party

If you're coming too, you should probably

leave soon

Will I see you there?

Y/NDaze is typing. . .

Y/NDaze:

Yeah, I will

ChaEunwoo:

Awesome!

I'm going to go get ready and wait

for JinJin

Hopefully Minhae stops messaging me once

I put up my away message :p

See you soon!

Y/NDaze:

See ya

ChaEunwoo is away

𝖠/𝖭: 𝖳𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝗎𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝖨'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾

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prettywordsyouleft · 4 years

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Mr. Monday

Pairing: Park Jinwoo x reader

Genre: fluff / bar au

Warnings: none

Word count: 2420

Life worked in mysterious ways.

When you took this part-time position four months ago, you had been less than pleased that you would be working in a bar most nights. Now, you found the environment suited you well. There were nights, like tonight, where it was slower and you could study in between serving punters. And even on the nights where it was hectic with endless orders and live music blared around the trendy metropolitan establishment, you had grown accustomed to enjoying it.

You could leave the shy and awkward version of yourself at the door and enjoy the loose atmosphere whilst being paid to do so.

Still, you did prefer when you could play the music you wanted to listen to and have a quiet night to spend productively.

Or, as productive as it could be once he arrived.

Every Monday, the door would jingle at eight and you would glance up, your cheeks turning pink immediately. When his eyes found yours, he would smile graciously at you, tugging off his corporate suit jacket as he approached the bar.

And like clockwork, you would have his whiskey in a glass and placed on the counter by the time he was seated before you on a barstool. He grinned. “Ever the efficient one, aren’t you Y/N?”

“Can’t have my favourite customer go without his drink for long, now can I?” you replied as you tried not to smile giddily at the way he said your name.

“Favourite customer? Wow, I’m flattered,” he gestured and then leaned in closer. “But you can do better than that, right?”

“Jinwoo,” you breathed and he bit his bottom lip in satisfaction before lifting his drink to his lips. You turned to busy yourself for a moment to ease some of the heat you knew was residing upon your face. Glancing sideways at the man now unbuttoning the cuffs links on his shirt, you tilted your head a little. “How was your day?”

“It was long so this drink is much-appreciated, Y/N.”

“You’re welcome, Jinwoo.”

“It had become sort of a game. Who could say the other’s name more often in one night? There weren’t many people in this world who would address you so intimately every time you spoke, who put such effort into knowing your name and caressing your soul each time he uttered it. Jinwoo was unlike all the other men who walked into this bar. He treated you as if you were special, as if he came for you instead of the whiskey he cradled in his hand.

You often fooled yourself into believing that was the reason for his stellar attendance each Monday.

There was another element to the handsome man and that was how he seemed to undress from the successful CEO to someone who felt more approachable each time. His sleeves were soon rolled up to the elbows and after another sip of his drink, he popped the first four buttons of his shirt, thankfully remaining decent due to his undershirt. Still, watching Jinwoo do all this felt like a performance and you would often end up pouring yourself a cold glass of water to calm down as he arranged the glasses over the bridge of his nose.

Once appropriately relaxed, Jinwoo would chat with you. He’d ask you how university was going, offering up an office space in his building for you to use if you needed a quiet space away from your less than accommodating roommates. You would hear about deals he had made during the week or when any projects were frustrating him endlessly. Over the past four months, you had grown accustomed to sharing the evening together every Monday, Jinwoo remaining as you closed the bar up at midnight.

“You seriously don’t need to wait, Jinwoo.”

“But I do, Y/N,” he assured with a chuckle, pointing to the outside world. “It’s too late at night for a woman to walk alone to the station.”

“What a gentleman,” you gushed and Jinwoo nodded.

“I hope I am.”

“You are,” you confirmed and once you had everything in order, you turned to the man now standing up. And as usual, he slung his jacket over your shoulders, a hand pressing into the small of your back as you headed towards the exit.

Jinwoo had started walking you to the subway station after a month of knowing one another and you always wished you had more confidence out in the brisk air. Once you closed the bar’s front doors, you seemed to return to your shy, incapable of speaking three sentences in a row self.

Jinwoo never pushed you for more, merely happy enough to walk to you to the station in comfortable silence. And each time he would sigh when you handed back his jacket, looping it through one of his arms before driving his hands into his pockets. “Another night where I farewell you here, Y/N.”

“I hope you sleep well, Jinwoo,” you blurted out, blinking rapidly as you shook your head. “I meant, when you get home, that it’s not too hard to fall asleep.”

“With you on my mind, I might stay up all night,” he teased and you swallowed, trying to dislodge the sudden lump in your throat. He chuckled and stepped closer, tenderly brushing your hair away from your forehead. He sighed again. “Sleep sweet, Y/N.”

And with that, you would depart from Jinwoo’s intoxicating grip on your heart and mind, yearning for the start of a new week to arrive again.

And it did, just like clockwork. You had the worst day leading up to your shift that you were a little flustered in the first hour at the bar, clumsily dropping a glass and shattering it on the floor right as Jinwoo arrived.

He rushed to your side as you attempted to clean it up, taking the tools out of your hands. “Let me.”

“I’m the one who works here, Jinwoo,” you mumbled, trying to reach for the dustpan and brush he had swiftly taken but he started to move as he cleaned it up.

“Yeah, well I own the place so-”

“What?” you breathed and Jinwoo snapped his focus up to you, his face flushed before he swore under his breath and continued to clean up. You merely were frozen at his side, trying to register what he meant. When Jinwoo noticed your position, he grabbed your hand, jolting you back into the world, gripping on tightly as you flinched so you didn’t lose your balance. He searched your face momentarily before smiling weakly. “Go out back and catch your breath. I’ll be there soon.”

Dazed, you nodded numbly and jarringly made your way to where he directed you to go, amazed when the man walked into the break room and out the back door as if he knew the layout of this side of the bar like the back of his hand. You blinked when he returned and reached for your hand, gently tugging you up and taking you down the corridor to the boss’s office.

You had never met the owner before; your manager had been the one to hire you. And so you had never seen the inside of this space until now, shocked when Jinwoo opened the door after punching in a code and led you in, throwing his jacket down on the back of a leather couch. After rounding the piece of furniture, he sat you both down, examining your hand closely.

“Jinwoo?”

“Mm, Y/N?”

“What is all this?” you implored, casting your gaze to your hand and then gasping.

Jinwoo smiled sadly when you noticed your small cut. “Stay here, there’s a shard of glass in there.”

Following orders, you waited until he returned with the first aid kit and his hands wrapped around yours again. For a moment, you forgot about the puzzle before you and watched as he treated the wound. Your smile grew and without thinking about it much, you reached out to his blonde locks, gently running your fingers through it. Jinwoo paused for a second, his eyes darting to yours and then back to your injury. He smiled. “We’re feeling better?”

“Maybe light-headed. I wouldn’t be so bold normally,” you murmured and he chuckled.

“I guess the surprise is enough to startle you,” Jinwoo agreed and then pasted a bandaid over your injury. He grinned. “There, almost fixed!”

“Almost?”

His lips quickly pressed to the palm of your hand, over the injury. You stilled completely, hiccupping when your shortened breath felt laboured. Jinwoo laughed heartily. “Y/N, since when were you like this?”

“Since now,” you lamented with a whine, Jinwoo grabbing the bottle of water he had carried in and handed it to you. Thanking him silently, you gulped down enough water to stop the hiccups and then grimaced. “So, you kind of own the place?”

“It’s a long story, Y/N.”

“Today’s been a long day,” you replied, sighing heavily. “Enlighten me.”

“It’s always been policy for me to check how my staff members serve the clientele. Since I’m not in the office at night, I would come in as a guise and test the newbies out. However, you were not what I expected in the slightest.”

“I wasn’t very good?”

Jinwoo shook his head. “You made me feel at home. Funnily enough, I should feel that way already since it’s my own establishment. However, the first time I encountered you, I forgot I was here to check up on you. I had too good of a time.”

He stood up then, running a hand through his hair. “So I came back the following Monday. And from there, it kind of stuck. I didn’t know how to tell you who I was when you had painted me as some fancy CEO or corporate guy, Y/N.”

“Hey!” you cried with a shake of your hand. “That’s on you! You told me you had to work on deals for your products and delegate new staff changes…”

Your argument fell flat when you realised how easily that could apply to the bar. Lowering your head, you pouted. “But you wear a suit…”

“Ah, how I look? My Dad always told me to dress to impress and that a man with a business needed a fine suit. I can see where that kind of threw you.”

“We both threw each other.”

“I’ve been honest with you, you don’t have to worry that I have led you astray, Y/N.”

“Except for the whole boss thing.”

Jinwoo nodded again. “To be fair, I didn’t want to be your boss.”

“What?”

Sitting back down next to you, Jinwoo chewed on his lip as he deliberated his next sentence. “Who wants to be the boss of someone you like? I fell harder for you by the end of every Monday night. I guess the reason I never came clean about owning the place was that I didn’t want you to think less of me. Now I’m your boss and you’re my employee. It kind of changes things in your mind, huh?”

“Does it have to?” you wondered aloud, Jinwoo looking at you in surprise. “You make my Mondays feel better than any other day of the week. I really don’t want to lose that.”

“I don’t either.”

“You’re right though, I can’t just pretend I don’t know you pay my wage each week though,” you said and Jinwoo’s expression softened.

“So don’t.”

“Jinwoo, how can we have both? It either looks like favouritism if I start dating the boss or-”

You knew he wasn’t thinking when his lips came down on yours, and you decided to join Jinwoo with uncaring in the moment, kissing him back with demand. You had fantasised about this moment all too long, wondering how soft his lips actually were. You were surprised to feel a little bit of their roughness, but it only made the moment more real for you. Kissing Jinwoo felt like you had reached another level in your little game together and you didn’t want to stop; even when you were certain he had effectively stolen your breath away.

Jinwoo pulled back regretfully, only to press his forehead into yours as he caught his breath. “You are my favourite, Y/N.”

“See, this is reason why-”

“But let’s keep Mondays how they are,” he pleaded, looking at you intensely. “I love Mondays with you.”

“Can we?” you breathed and Jinwoo nodded immediately. You smiled. “What about the other days?”

He faltered, his brows furrowing together. You giggled. “Jinwoo, you can’t kiss me and then think I’ll accept Mondays as the only day we experience this kind of connection.”

“You want to date me? Really Y/N?” His face broke out into the widest grin, unchecked and genuinely excited. “Because I’d love that.”

“I thought you might.”

“Will I still be your favourite?” he asked cheekily as he pulled back enough to cup your face in his hands. “Maybe not your favourite customer though.”

“My favourite boyfriend?”

“I feel like a teenager again, you’re making me feel too giddy,” he confessed and you giggled, nodding in agreement. “Of course, we’ll have to face the whole, boss part in this predicament. However, there are a lot of people out there dating their boss.”

“You’re painting this as a plausible picture.”

“Hey, it’s not illegal for someone to turn up off the clock to the place he owns just because there’s a really cute bartender he wants to see.”

“Some might consider that a conflict of interest, Jinwoo.”

“I only care what you think about it, Y/N,” he rebutted, waiting to see what you would say next.

Smiling, you leaned in closer. “The only type of favouritism I expect is that you only go around kissing me when my shift is over. Whilst I’m on the clock, we’re strictly business.”

“Okay, deal. But only if you let me take you home every night you work,” Jinwoo stipulated and you laughed. He shook his head. “I’m serious, I hate walking you to the station. Let me walk you up to your front door too.”

“You’re trouble, Mr. Monday.”

“I think I’m worth it, don’t you?” Jinwoo cheekily questioned and you pecked his lips lightly.

“Can I call in sick for my shift? I know it’s short notice but I don’t think I can be very productive tonight.”

“Done. Want to go on a date with me instead?” Jinwoo offered and you laughed as you nodded.

“Maybe there are perks to dating the boss.”

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Last weekend, Jinjin had asked you out on a date and you happily agreed. Both of you were free this weekend and Jinjin had promised to take you out today, however he wanted to plan it on his own.

Despite not wanting you to know anything about it, Sanha and the other members constantly told you what he was planning. From the fancy dinner that he asked your best friend for tips on, to the little ice cream picnic he set up to “find” during your walk after.

You didn’t want to hurt his feelings and tell him of Sanha’s schemes, although you still enjoyed the silly banter of hearing the secret plans.

What you weren’t expecting, was the fact that he was picking you up at 11 in the morning. The constant knocking on your door waking you up much too early for a Saturday.

You groggily got up to answer the door, finding Jinjin holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers and dressed semi-casually. “I wanted us to spend the day together.”

He happily handed you the flowers, as if coming so soon was something you should have expected. You stood there confused before realizing you were still in your pj’s and quickly ran back into your room, telling Jinjin to come in and wait for you to get ready.

He patiently waited for you, sitting on the couch and even chuckling hearing you chaotically get ready. The sounds of your dresser opening and closing, you stumbling across the room, even falling at one point.

“Take your time! We don’t have to go anywhere right away!” He laughed, despite you agreeing he could still hear you quietly cursing as you rushed.

After 20 minutes, you finally came out a little flushed from embarrassment.

“You look beautiful” He stood up and walked over to you. He seemed to have not thought through what he was going to do as he went from leaning in to kiss your forehead, then to reaching out to give you a hug, to settling with holding your hand.

You both were still new to the relationship and although you were okay with skinship, it would still take some getting used to.

“So what are the plans for today?” Happy for the distraction, Jinjin walked towards your door while still holding your hand.

“I already told you, it’s a secret~”

After eating lunch together and bickering over the bill, the two of you went to an arcade.

“How did you do that?!?!” Jinjin turned to you as the GAME OVER screen flashed once again.

Originally, Jinjin was going to let you win but after a few games, he tried to take it seriously only to lose once again.

You laughed, seeing how cute he looked frustrated. “Aren’t the roles supposed to be reversed?”

You continued to tease him until he started chasing you around the store, he was able to easily catch up to you and started tickling you. You thrashed in his hold, smacking his arms a few times while begging him to stop.

“Not until you say sorry!” He continued tickling you and as you were about to apologize one of the workers came over and asked you both to leave.

Quickly walking out of the store, your face flushed, both kept your heads down. When you made it far enough down the street, you both started laughing, blaming each other for what happened.

You enjoyed walking around together before finally going to the restaurant the members told you about. He tried to act more like a gentleman by holding the door open for you, helping you in your seat, et cetera but it quickly died after he sat down and made eye contact with you. The both of you were thrown into a fit of giggles, struggling to look at the menu before finally taking deep breaths.

The dinner was nice, both of you spent the time chatting and learning more about each other before he finally convinced you to let him pay so you could leave.

Just like you were told, he took you on a walk in the park and “chanced” upon a blanket set up.

“We should sit here and watch the stars, like a romantic couple would.” Laughing, you sat down as he looked around, as if he lost something.

He mumbled something about “them” eating the ice cream, “I’ll be right back, uhh shout really loud if you need me.”

You laughed watching him run away and became very confused as Sanha, Rocky, Eunwoo, Moonbin, and Myungjun quickly ran up to you with a cooler giggling like little kids and asking for you to not say anything.

When Jinjin came back he noticed the cooler, at first he looked confused, and then he realized what happened and sighed in an attempt to remain calm.

Pretending like nothing happened, he handed you the ice cream and sat down.

After a few minutes he finally spoke up.

“They told you about the plans for the date, didn’t they?”

“Yep”

He handed you his ice cream before running full speed towards the bushes across the park. You laughed seeing all of the members scatter, their hiding spot exposed.

All of them ran around the park, quickly waving goodbye to you before sprinting down the street.

Tired and out of breath, he slowly walked towards you and dropped onto the blanket.

He slowly scooted over to you and reached for his ice cream, nearly dropping it since he didn’t sit up.

You lifted his head and quietly let him use your legs as a pillow, enjoying the silence as you watched the people in the park and gazed at the stars.

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i was supposed to be writing a monsta x fic, but this idea wouldn’t get out of my head.

Yet another story for someone I really admire @yutopiada! They are super supportive of me and this account and I wanted to do something for them, so here it is! It is a little silly, but I don’t see Jinjin as the type to take things seriously forever.

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