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submissivekpop · 5 years

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breakfast in bed; nakamoto yuta

Requested: yes Words: 2900+ Warnings: smut, sub!yuta, dom!reader, edging, toys, handcuffs, anal, facesitting, A/N: inspired by the “you’re so needy when you’re drunk... it’s cute” prompt. I guess anon was probably request some drunk!sex, but that’s not really my thing, so I changed it a bit. hope you like it anyways ^^

«You're so needy when you're drunk... It's cute.»

Whining, Yuta falls back on the mattress. Moving a strand of hair away from his face, you gently caress him, cupping his face before leaning down to give him a quick peck. His lips taste of alcohol and chapstick, the one you bought him less than a week ago and that he's been using ever since.

«Fuck me, then» he says, breathing against your lips, and you can smell the scent of what he's been drinking with his friends before coming home – beer, soju and something else you can't really name.

«You're drunk» you answer, sitting next to him on the right side of the bed – the one you always sleep on when he comes over.

«I still want you to fuck me» he replies, stubbornly.

You don't know how long this has been going on – since he first entered your apartment, of course, but how long has it been? Hours, or maybe less?

«And I'm still not going to do it, love» you say, hoping that, this time, he'll understand.

«But you said I'm cute» he whines, pouting, trying to get you to give into him.

Shaking your head, you sigh.

«And you are» you tell him. «But you know I won't have sex with you when you're drunk.»

That's the rule you both agreed on, after all. No sex unless you're both in the right state of mind, which means, of course, no drunk sex, no angry or jealous sex, and no high sex as well. Because of that, someone might think you're boring, or even a prude, but you've always thought you're just being fair to your partner and, most especially, you're keeping your sex life safe and enjoyable for the both of you.

«Can't you make an exception?» he begs, squirming under your touch as you gently caress his arms. «Only this time, pretty please?»

You shake your head. No matter how cute he looks like this, nor how much you actually want to give in and fuck him, he's not going to change your mind.

«No, love» you say, and he whines as soon as you speak. «But I'll be right here the whole night, I promise you. I can cuddle you, and kiss you for as long as you like.»

Still disappointed he's not getting what he wants, he watches as you lay next to him, pouting as he turns on his side so that you're now facing his back. You'd be lying if you said you weren't expecting it: it's so typical of him to hold a grudge when things don't go the way he wants. Sometimes, you think, he really behaves like a kid, but that doesn't bother you. On the contrary, you find it adorable.

Scooting closer to him, you hug him from behind, seizing the opportunity to be – at least for now – the big spoon. When he feels your arms around him, he sighs, loving the feeling of you being wrapped around him – he'd never admit it, but that might be his favourite thing in the world.

«Yuta...» you call him, and he hums in response.

Your lips on his neck, you leave a myriad of small, feather-like kisses, smiling when you see the goosebumps on his skin.

«If you keep on kissing me like that...» he says, stopping when he feels your teeth grazing over his neck. «Y-Y/N... I-I'll get hard.»

«Sorry» you whisper, planting one last kiss on his sensitive skin, feeling it burn under your lips.

Shifting on the mattress, he moves and turns so that he's now facing you, half-lidded eyes and his bottom lip between his teeth.

«I love you» he says, his voice so soft that you almost can't hear it, despite the fact that he's so close to you.

«I know» you say, moving a strand of hair away from his face – it always manages to come back in its place, no matter how many times you try to fix it. «I love you too.»

Crawling closer to you, he nuzzles his head in the crook of your neck, his bare chest pressed against yours, enjoying the warmth emanating from your body.

«Any chance you decided to fuck me?» he murmurs, looking up at you, hopeful.

«Not at all.»

He sighs again, going back to his original position, as your hands gently caress his back, lulling him to sleep. You follow him soon after, listening to his steady breath as you doze off, the dim light of the lamp still on.

You're the first one to wake in the morning, your arms still wrapped around your boyfriend – who's still clinging to you like a koala. Trying not to wake him up, you slowly untangle from his limbs, doing your best to be as quiet as possible. Once you're out of your bed, you make your way to the kitchen, your stomach grumbling as if you haven't eaten in days, despite being still early in the morning. The clock reads 8.30, not the time you'd usually wake up on Sundays, but you don't care that much. After brewing yourself a cup of coffee, you start to make breakfast for the both of you, knowing it won't be long before Yuta wakes up. With his busy schedule, you're pretty sure he doesn't sleep for more than four, maybe five hours – especially if it's comeback time. Sleeping for eight hours is definitely more than he's used to and, much to your dismay, you know his body clock will soon cause him to wake up.

As if he could, somehow, read your thoughts and act accordingly, he comes closer to you, hugging you from behind, resting his chin on your shoulder.

«Smells fantastic» he says, his voice hoarse and groggy.

You hum in response, taking a small part of the food to feed it to him.

«How are you?»

«I'm fine» he says, swallowing the food. «And that tastes amazing.»

«Glad you think so.»

Putting away the stove for a moment, allowing what's inside it to cool down a bit, you turn around to face him, and you're greeted with a sight that, lately, you've rarely seen. Morning hair falling on his eyes, partially covering them, face with absolutely no make up on, and slightly chapped lips, you find him beautiful nonetheless.

«There's something else I'm hungry for, though» he says, and you immediately know what he's talking about. He wants to pick up from where you stopped last night, and there's absolutely no shame in the way he lets you know it. You can't blame him.

«We'd have to brush our teeth first, love.»

Blushing at your implication – how could he forget about the dreaded morning breath? How silly of him – he immediately disappears into your bathroom, and you're quick to follow him. Once you're both done, you lead him to your bedroom, pushing him down on the mattress as soon as you're both close enough.

«God, I love when you do this» he admits, biting his bottom lip as he watches you roam across the room, trying to find out what you're looking for.

You wink at him, smirking. The reason why you did it is, in fact, that you know he loves it.

«Should I use handcuffs on you, love?» you wonder, as his eyes follow your every move. «Or should I use a vibrator?»

He doesn't answer, clicking his tongue instead.

«Does that mean you want both?»

Your voice is now higher in pitch, sweet as honey as you get closer to him with the toys in your hand. He shakes his head.

«No teasing, please.»

He doesn't mean it, you know it. Or, better, you know he doesn't actually want to be teased, because his need to find release is way too strong to handle it, but you know that he loves it as well. Eventually, after pondering both the options, you decide to go with the teasing. After all, it'll be like killing two birds with one stone.

«Do you remember your safe-word?» you ask, grabbing his wrist and bringing it over his head, against the bed's headboard.

He nods, letting out a small whimper as he hears the clicking sound of the handcuffs. Soon after, both of his wrists are handcuffed the bed and, despite his words, you know he's way more excited than he'd be willing to admit.

Taking off his pants, you throw them somewhere on the floor, glad that your boyfriend decided to wear only those to sleep and hasn't worn anything else once he woke up – it makes everything way easier and quicker.

«Now, now...» you say, grazing your nails over his thighs, watching as small goosebumps form on his skin. «What should I do with you, huh?»

«Fuck me.»

You shake your head, smirking.

«Not so fast, love. That wouldn't be fun, would it?»

Whining, he watches as you turn on the bullet vibrator, making sure it's on the lowest setting, before using it to tease his nipples. He mewls at the feeling, his back arching to get more of it as you quickly take your hand away.

«Are you that sensitive?» you ask, teasingly, as he frantically nods.

You put the toy back on his nipple, increasing its setting a little bit, enjoying the way he reacts at the feeling. Your free hand, colder than you thought it would be, starts teasing his other nipple, drawing small circles on it and, eventually, pinching it – not hard enough to hurt him, but enough to make him feel it.

«F-Fuck, Y/N» he whimpers, as you alternate the toy and your hand on his skin, making him writhe in pleasure. «I-It feels s-so good.»

Humming in response, you put the vibrator on his highest setting, causing Yuta to let out a loud moan as you play with him. His head reclined on the pillow, his back arched under your touch, he truly is a sight to behold.

«You're being so good for me, love» you coo, praising him as you lean forward to kiss him, the toy still on his nipples. He reacts immediately to your kiss, opening his mouth enough for you to stick your tongue inside it, moaning as it caresses his palate, whimpering as you gently bite his bottom lip.

«Should I put this somewhere else?» you question, moving the vibrator over his neck, causing him to move to avoid the tickling sensation – but, restrained as he is, it's almost useless.

«P-Please» he says, his voice nothing more than a high pitched moan.

Sitting back between his legs, you tug at his boxers and he immediately raises his hips, so that you can easily take them off of him.

His cock, hard and twitching, is begging for your attention. As you lightly put the vibrator on it, he lets out a loud moan, tugging at the handcuffs and trying to take them off, because the teasing is slowly driving him mad, becoming almost unbearable.

«Behave, love» you warn him, taking your hand away and softly patting his thighs, noticing how hot his skin his. Looking up at him, you can see his wet hair sticking to his forehead, completely covering it, as little droplets of sweat fall onto your pillow. He looks so good when he's all fucked out like this, you think, smiling at the thought of how he'd look once he's actually fucked out.

His little moans are now increasing in intensity, getting louder and louder as you move the vibrator over his shaft, occasionally stopping on his tip, red and swollen, wet with some beads of precum.

«Y-Y/N, please» he begs, and you squirm at his tone. «P-Please, please, let me c-cum.»

Instead of answering him, you keep the toy on his tip, bringing him closer and closer to the edge – you won't allow him to finish, not yet, but he doesn't know that. When you take the toy away from him, he whines, thrusting his hips in the air to get some sort of friction, the one you've just denied him.

«Not yet, love.»

You wait for a couple of minutes, gently caressing him as he calms down, before starting your teasing once again. He squirms under your touch, biting his lips as he watches you smile while putting him through what he can't help but call torture. Your free hands swiftly moves to the base of his cock, adding more friction as you slightly jerk him off.

«Y-Y/N» he calls, and, by the way he's saying it, you know he's getting close once again. «P-Please, may I cum?»

Shaking your head, you take your hands away. He's on the verge of tears now, and the little cry that just came out of his mouth does nothing to you but making you want to ruin him even more. Once again, as soon as he's calmed down, you put the vibrator on his tip, slowly moving it all over his shaft. He's twitching and begging to cum, and you're sure you've never seen anything more beautiful than that. Whispering soft words of praise, you edge him once again, cupping his cheeks and planting a soft kiss on his lips as you deny his orgasm for the third time.

«Should I put it inside you?» you murmur against his lips, to which he quickly nods.

Getting off of the bed, you get to your closet, grabbing the lube and a condom that you'll soon be using. His head slightly raised, he watches as you take off your clothes before climbing back on the bed, which squeaks under your weight – you'll have to change it, sooner or later. Squirting a generous amount of lube onto your fingers, you start lubing the toy, making sure to give him a clear view of what you're doing. Once you're satisfied, you put your finger against his hole, teasing it before gently pushing it inside and slowly moving it. Feeling your cold finger inside him, he moans, pushing his hips against your hand to get more of it. Smirking, you slow down your pace on purpose, before taking your finger out, causing him to whine at the sudden loss. Then, as he begs you to keep going, you slowly push the toy inside him, knowing he's stretched enough to take it – after all, it's not that big. As you increase the intensity of the toy, which you had turned off a couple of minutes before, he squirms on the mattress, trashing his head on the pillow as he enjoys the feeling of having the toy inside of him.

Climbing over him, you move so that you're now right above his head.

«You're gonna eat me out, love?» you ask, looking down at him with dove eyes. He nods frantically, stretching his neck out before you even lower onto him, eager to taste you. When you finally allow him to, his tongue quickly moves over your folds, taking in as much of you as he can, enjoying the way your juices drop on his chin, his eyes fixated on you as you play with your breasts and moan his name, cause he's making you feel so good. One of your hands moves down on your body, before finding his hair and roughly pulling on it, eliciting a deep grunt from him. You do it again, and again, and again, his reaction more and more arousing as the both of you get close to your highs. Before he can make you cum, though, you swiftly move away from him – to which he whines, because there's nothing he loves more than making you cum with his mouth only. You reposition yourself over his lap and, after opening the condom you left on the mattress, you keep his hips down with your hand, while the other one rolls it on him.

«I'm gonna fuck you real good, love» you say, before slowly lowering yourself onto him. Your wetness makes it easier for him to slide in, causing him to moan as he stretches you. You take a couple of seconds to adjust to the feeling, and then you start slowly rocking your hips back and forth. Every time you move, he moans, louder and louder as he gets closer to his high. You quicken your pace, one of your hands finding your clit and drawing circles on it, chasing your own orgasm, as the other one rests on his chest, helping you steady yourself.

«Y-Y/N...» he calls, but you already know what he's going to ask. «C-Can I-»

«Yes, love» you say, cutting him off. «You can cum.»

It doesn't take long before he does as told. You follow him soon after, slowing down your pace as you both come down from your highs, your pants the only noise audible in the room.

«Are you okay?» you whisper, getting off of him and taking the condom off, before cleaning him up with some tissues you keep on the night-stand.

He hums in response, watching you intently as you take the handcuffs off as well, massaging his wrists and inspecting them to make sure you haven't hurt him.

«I'm more than okay» he says then, as you lay close to him. «You know, we should have breakfast in bed more often.»

Tilting your head to the side, you give him a confused look. He's smirking, knowing it won't take long before you understand what he means. When you do, jokingly hitting him, he laughs with you, rolling on his side so that he's holding you between your arms.

«I mean it, it tasted amazing» he laughs. «You taste amazing.»

«You’re disgusting, you know that?»

«Yeah» he laughs. «Isn’t that why you love me?»

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yutahoes · 3 years

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Mark

disclaimer : This isn’t about Mark Lee. 😂

genre : fluff, suggestive, leaning towards smut

word count : 2.1k words

summary : Love should always be in equilibrium but Yuta would always break that state. It’s now your turn to balance your relationship.

characters : soccer jock! boyfriend! Yuta x science major! girlfriend! Reader

taglist : @ailoveyuta @aiforyuu @yutazen01 @cosmiclatte28 @2-3-t-i

a/n : This is supposed to be a smut fic but two days of me getting sick had changed the storyline. 😂 This can be the second part of Help, if you wanted to call it that.

"Love," Yuta whined that made you roll your eyes. You didn't bother looking at him as you were still engrossed with mixing the liquids you needed for your little experiment. "Pay attention to me."

"I'm busy." You said immediately, watching as to how the liquid turned into green smoke that made you groan. "You have practice today, right?"

He shook his head with a pout, sitting on the stool in front of you. "What are you doing?"

"It's for my professor's gender reveal." You claimed as you put another liquid on the beaker. "I have to make blue and pink smoke."

He giggled. "There's something like that? And why are you in charge of making it?"

You shrugged then focused on chemical formulas scribbled on your paper, checking what you did wrong that the smoke turned green. You adjusted your eyeglass to properly see the small letters then bit your pencil as you fix your loose ponytail. You heard Yuta clear his throat that made you look curiously at him. "Are you sick?" You asked when you removed the pencil from your mouth, circling the chemical formula that seemed wrong. "You look red."

He smiled then shook his head. "Babe?" You hummed as an answer, adding solvent to the beaker. "Can you make babies in the lab?" You stopped what you were doing and stared at him.

"Like test tube babies?" You asked and he smirked. "It's possible but that takes time. Besides, it's not like they're really formed in the test tube. They're…"

But he stood up to walk where you are, cupping your cheeks then gave you a quick kiss on your lips. "God, you are so adorable." His lips were on you again, sucking on your bottom lip that made you release a throaty sound. He let go of the kiss immediately that made you pout. You wanted more. "I think I'll just go to practice today." He said with a smile then kissed your forehead. "Message me if you're going home."

Before you can say anything, he left the laboratory carrying his bag and jacket. And you thought you're going home together. What exactly happened to Yuta?

-- It's been weeks. The gender party is already done and you have some week off from your exams yet you never had any time with Yuta. It's either he's busy with soccer practice or his other after club activities. Whenever you would meet for lunch, he would just give you a kiss on your forehead and return to his teammates. Even your friends would often ask if you broke up with Yuta.

Then it hit you like a brick on the head when you had Physics class. The concept of equilibrium. Relationships should be balanced, it should be in an equilibrium state. If one exerts more force than the other, the equilibrium will break. If one person exerts more effort than the other, the relationship will break. And you don't want that. You want to maintain the equilibrium. You need to exert effort in this relationship, the same as Yuta.

You were naturally shy and a little slow in the uptake but you weren't that innocent as he thought. You know things, you're a science major, you're just too shy. A trait that made you so annoyed. But you knew you had to do this. You have to shed this innocent girl drama and show your boyfriend how much you want him.

Your hands were shaking as you put on the pink blouse you picked for tonight then smoothed out the white tennis skirt you wore. You're going to do this. Not just for Yuta but for yourself. You need to do this.

You were shaking in nervousness while standing outside the door of his apartment, debating if you want to continue this or not. God, this is embarrassing. "Y/N?" Yuta called that startled you. He's not home? "What are you doing here?"

"I visited a friend in the area so I dropped by to see you." He took his keys and opened the door, letting you inside. "Did you come from practice?" He nodded, placing his keys on the table. He told you to sit down, even asking if you wanted some water then disappeared to the kitchen.

You've been here a couple of times already but today is extremely nerve-wracking. "I was about to pass by your dorm. I'm glad I went home first." He said while putting the glass of water on the table in front of you.

"My dorm?" You asked and he nodded, sitting next to you. "I should've messaged you. I'm sorry for intruding." But he chuckled then shook his head, claiming that he missed you. "Were you avoiding me?"

"Yes." He answered that surprised you, making you wide-eyed. He leaned closer, his arms on the headrest of the sofa caging you in. "I am avoiding you." Heck, you might break up first before getting a taste of Yuta.

Your gaze fell down to stare at your twiddling thumbs, throat parched at the sudden confession. This isn't the scenario you had in mind when you were imagining what will happen today. "Oh." You managed to say, careful not to choke on your words. You kept on telling yourself to don't cry. "So you really don't want me anymore." You don't even know where that came from. It just feels logical. The equilibrium is indeed breaking.

"What?" He asked while chuckling, sliding close to you. "It's the opposite actually." You stared at him, your face centimeters apart. His lips were hovering above yours as he muttered the words, "I want you so fucking bad."

His soft lips touched yours, his lingering smell hitting your senses. Your heart pounding as the blood rose to your cheeks. His kisses were gentle, a simple reminder that he indeed wants you. Yuta licked your bottom lips before pulling out to let you breathe. "Your friend…" He whispered, still not moving from his position that you can feel his hot breath against your swollen lips. "Is it a guy or a girl?"

You stared at him in surprise that made him laugh. His lips found your jaw as your hands held on his shoulder. "You're so pretty dressed up like this. If it's a girl, it's fine." He said in between butterfly kisses. "If it's a guy, then I might do something we might both regret."

His hand caressed your thigh, the other held your waist lightly pushing you to the couch. You wanted him. You crave for him. The equilibrium finally tipping on one side, balancing the other. "A guy." You whispered that made him smirk.

The gentle hands turned rough in a snap. He reached the hem of your underwear, humming as he licked the side of your jaw. "You should stop me, love." He warned then sucked on a skin that will surely show tomorrow.

You moaned against his ear. Why should you stop when the pleasure is so great? "I want you." His eyes turned dark then roughly kissed your lips, taking you to another level of pleasure. His hand that was resting on your waist, went north to cup your breast and you moaned. He took it as a sign to slip his tongue in your mouth.

The pounding of your heart doesn't stop as you felt his lips on sensitive parts of your skin. You wanted this. His touch was so gentle, taking his time to explore your body with his hands, with his lips. "God, you're so hot."

"Blood is rushing to my system, that's why my body is feeling warm." He chuckled while opening the buttons of your blouse. The cool air hit you immediately which was later on replaced by the warmth of his lips. He placed a soft kiss between your breasts, leaving a small mark that made you heave. Yuta licked his lip, staring at you. "Yuta, stop. It's embarrassing."

You tried to cover your face with your hand but he just chuckled, trying to pry your hands away. "You're blushing. So adorable." He sat up then started buttoning your blouse that made you surprised. "I appreciate you doing this for me, love, but you don't have to push yourself too far." He gave a quick peck on your lips. "We'll do it at the right time, with candles and flower petals."

You rolled your eyes. That's too cliché. "For now, just let me have these indecent thoughts about you." You only smiled. Yuta had always given you so much in this relationship. "I love you, Y/N." he whispered, which made you repeat the same three words. "Let's just wait until our wedding night. I promise to make everything special."

"Our wedding night?" He nodded. "Are you sure we're getting married?"

"Is this a religion versus science thing?" You shook your head. It's just that, why is Yuta so sure about you and him getting married? "I wouldn't get married unless it's you." He chuckled. "The fate of the Nakamoto bloodline depends on you now." You had to laugh at that. Yuta and his words.

"Sorry that I had to avoid you. The smallest things you do turns me on. Fuck, I have to prevent seeing you in a lab coat. It might just kill me." You had to giggle at that. "But I'll wait. Until the day you'll become my Mrs. Nakamoto."

He gently kissed you once again, lips lingering on yours that made you yearn for more. "Can you just stay the night? I'll behave myself."

You giggled. "Good boy." You placed a kiss on his forehead noticing his cheeks turning red. He's blushing.

When Yuta woke up that morning, you're already gone and that made him annoyed. He should have walked you to your dorm that morning. Why does he have to stay late at night just to stare at your sleeping face? Another image he added to the things that turned him on.

"Did Y/N attend class today?" He asked your friend which he bumped into in the hallway. It's almost lunchtime but he never saw you even once that weirded him out.

Your friend chuckled at that even claiming that you obviously came from his place. "You're like a married couple already." She said while shaking her head that left Yuta confused. What is that?

"Yah Nakamoto!" One of his teammates shouted across the hall. "Your girlfriend is so cute. Are you marrying her?" What's with all these people and marriage? What exactly happened to you?

He smiled seeing you in the cafeteria eating lunch with your friends. So that's what the hype is about. The big letters spelled Nakamoto was written on the back of the shirt you’re wearing. You greeted him when he approached your table, sliding to the side to let him sit beside you. "You're wearing my jersey."

"Well, I don't want to go to school wearing that pink blouse. It's too feminine." You explained that made him laugh. "So I borrowed one of your clothes. Sorry."

He shook his head, smiling widely. "It looks good on you. You should wear this often." You nodded as he ruffled your hair.

"God, you two. Get a room!"

"You just like his surname marked on you."

You giggled. "I have to be used to it. The fate of the Nakamoto bloodline depends on me." Your friends stare at you in question and Yuta laughed wholeheartedly. "Do you have practice later?" You asked and he shook his head asking why. "Can you help me at the lab later?"

"Sure. What is it?"

Before your friend would tell the latest experiment you're doing, you leaned in to whisper something in Yuta's ear. "I need your help on how to make babies in the lab. You'll be a good boy and help me right?" He blushed immediately, face turning so red like a tomato that made your friends amused.

Yuta said goodbye to your friends, covering his mouth with the back of his hands as if he's on fire. You giggled when they turned to you, curious. "I told you Yuta blushes easily."

"We just need to find out what his allergies are to connect it to our observation."

You shook your head. There's only one thing Yuta is allergic to. You in a white lab coat.

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yuta-nakamots · 2 years

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"A newly married couple are on their honeymoon in a sleepy, beachside town. They begin to have the same nightmares every night."

Could I request this prompt with highway to heaven Yuta and some horror and suspense?

Author’s Note: This was, by far, my favorite request and I was so excited while brainstorming what to write. Thank you for sending it in and thank you for always supporting me. I see you in my notes all the time and it is very much loved and appreciated <3

Pairing(s): Husband!Yuta x GN Reader

Genre(s): Fluff, Horror, Suspense, Slight Angst, established relationship!AU, marriage!AU

Warning(s): character death, description of choking

Word Count: 1k

Everything in your life was seemingly picture-perfect. You had recently gotten married to Yuta, your loving boyfriend of a few years and now husband, and even had a honeymoon planned. Together, the two of you left for the occasion, trading the hustle and bustle of your normal lives for a relaxing getaway in a sleepy, beachside town.

After you had arrived at the house he had rented and got settled in, it was already late into the night so both of you retired to the bed, excited for the true first day of your honeymoon. Yuta fell asleep almost instantly but you stayed awake for a bit longer, your anticipation for everything was just hanging around.

Right as you finally started to doze off, Yuta woke with a gasp. He looked around frantically and reached out for you, his hands grabbing you as if he was making sure you weren’t a mirage of his mind. “What happened? What’s going on?” you asked, worried to see your husband like this.

“Oh, it was just a bad dream,” Yuta mumbled. “Sorry if I startled you.” He laid back down and closed his eyes though you knew he wasn’t going back to sleep just yet. He couldn’t. Not after he dreamt that he killed you.

He had killed his loving spouse while on this honeymoon. He grabbed you by your throat and choked you to death. He felt your soul leave your body from the way your resistance gave out. Yuta was not in control of his own body but he was conscious of everything he did in that dream.

He hoped that’s all it would be. A dream. A nightmare.

When morning came, the two of you slept in late and by the time Yuta dragged you out of bed and away from your little escapades with him under the sheets, it was nearly sunset. You felt it was the perfect time to go out and visit the long, beautiful beach you had seen on the way into the town.

Yuta gladly went with you, quickly taking off his shoes and socks before running straight into the pale golden sand. You followed suit and joined him in running down to where the land met the sea. It felt like the two of you were back to being in elementary school with the way you and Yuta took turns chasing each other up and down the expanse of the beach.

“You can’t catch me!” he taunted, jumping around in front of you.

“I just did literally a minute ago,” you shouted back.

He mocked you rather accurately and then claimed “that’s because I let you.”

“Nakamoto Yuta, don’t you dare lie to me!” you threatened and broke out into a sprint after him once more.

Laughter from both of you rang out and filled the quiet air as if there were no one else around. When the sun had fully set, your energy was depleted but your heart was full. You sat down where the grass mingled with the sand and took the time to bask in the serenity of this moment for a little while longer.

The glaring rays of the sun were fading over the edge of the horizon, painting the sky with burning hues of orange and pink while the clouds were loosely spread about. You could see a faint image of the moon beginning to glow accompanied by the shy glitter of stars dotting the sky while it faded into a shade of dark blue.

Normally, you weren’t able to see a sight like this because of all the lights from the city, and even if you did, the sound of cars passing by and people living their lives took away from the impact it had. This town was so calm and silent and you felt it cleared your senses from being constantly overwhelmed.

But now that you thought about it, everything here seemed a bit too…still.

Yuta noticed it too. He stood next to you but facing the main street of the town, his head tilting as he looked left and right, trying to find any sign of human life. Nothing. There was not a single car on the road. All the houses were dark, and only the streetlights eerily shining above the empty pavement showed the slightest piece of humanity.

“Yuta? Are you…seeing what I’m seeing?” you timidly asked, not sure if you were simply imagining all of this.

He turned to you slowly as if scared to take his eyes off of the cluster of buildings the two of you believed to be your quaint beachside retreat. “Yeah and I don’t think I like it,” he confirmed while offering a hand to help you up. “Let’s get going before night actually sets in and it’s completely dark.” You didn’t have to be told twice, your time with the remaining afterglow of the sun growing shorter by the second.

Once you and Yuta arrived back at the small house and turned on almost all the lights, it felt slightly better but the absolute darkness outside was unsettling. Both of you got to work trying to find whatever information you could on the town with growing inklings of danger. You groaned when the infamous circle of death popped up, rotating again and again on the page. “There’s no reception here,” Yuta noted, showing you the same thing on his phone.

The two of you wandered throughout the house, trying to find anywhere that had even a single bar of service to put your worries to rest. Your anxiety only heightened further when you heard Yuta let out a yell from the kitchen. “Ah! I think I got something!” You ran over to join him and held onto his arm while he clicked on a page from Yelp.

He started reading the comment created just one week ago. “There’s something wrong with this town. I don’t know what it was but just stay away. I had horrible nightmares when I stopped by to repair my car. Do not go to this town.”

With every word you hoped you would wake up and find this was all just a bad dream. But this nightmare was only getting started.

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yuta-nakamots · 2 years

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Is it possible to request boatta Yuta and the prompt "you didn't do the dishes so I'm not doing you." Thank you 😊

Author’s Note: Yuta has appeared on Boatta twice so I went with his appearance during their promotions for Kick It when they played all those games. I hope this is close to what you were requesting!

Pairing(s): Idol!Yuta x Producer!GN Reader

Genre(s): Fluff, established relationship!AU, friends to lovers

Warning(s): Mention of a blowjob though nothing sexual occurs

Word Count: 1k

You watched Yuta through the monitoring screen while he and the rest of his members played a game to decide who would get to be ‘king’ for each section of the show and order the group around. The goal was to flick a bottle cap on a table and whoever’s cap went the furthest without falling off the table would win.

Yuta proudly took the king’s jacket when no one else was able to surpass his attempt and had his own little celebration, teasing the rest of the guys that came close to being his rival. As the prompter read, he came forward to grab his cue cards from you, the head producer of the show and also his significant other of two years.

Your relationship was fairly well-known among your fellow staff and the members of his group but luckily, the two of you had managed to lay low enough to not attract much attention. When he came on to the show for the first time and needed help understanding what he would have to do in a game, you never would have expected what your conversation with him would lead to.

At first, you were simply explaining the rules of a game to him but then he started asking more questions and inquiring how you got hired and why you worked for this entertainment company. You told him your story and asked him the same about how he became an idol. By the end of the shoot, Yuta was interested in you and gave you his number to continue your conversation. Since then, the rest was history.

He would invite you to casual outings and show you his favorite places which were often smaller, niche stores and restaurants that were hidden from the public eye. At a certain point, he started staying over at your apartment when his schedule was empty. With that, you and Yuta quickly progressed to being in an official romantic relationship together and he only become ever more affectionate and doting.

During the periods when he wasn’t busy doing idol activities, he always made time to be with you. Even if it was simply staying over for the night and watching a movie together, he was there. When he had hardly any schedules for a month and stayed over for days on end, he reached his peak domesticity with you.

He had taken up a fair share of chores like washing the dishes, taking out the trash, and even doing the laundry. Or well, at least the clothes he wore. But regardless, it felt nearly as if the two of you were a normal couple living together. Within the walls of your apartment, Yuta lost his stardom and became simply your loving boyfriend. But of course, both of you knew how to return to being professional when out and about.

Especially when your paths would cross for filming purposes with you behind the camera and him in front. Yuta was never really a huge fan of doing variety shows but if you were there watching him, he made sure to put his all into it which was likely why he seemed to have so much luck in winning the ‘king’ title on the show you were currently directing.

You quietly laughed when he sat haughtily on the throne put aside for the king and briefly went through the queue cards before passing them to Taeyong. “There are too many words, here, you read them.” The rest of his members burst out laughing at his sassiness along with Taeyong’s astounded expression though he took the cards and did as asked.

Yuta continued on like this throughout his reign as king, ordering his members around and even volunteering himself and Mark for punishment because they would get to do the infamous Pepero game together. Everyone kept breaking out into fits of laughter at Yuta’s outrageous requests to his members like when he made Johnny carry Jaehyun while doing squats or had Doyoung and Taeyong act cute towards him on the throne. You knew he was definitely enjoying this too much.

Thankfully, another member took his place at the end of the next game and was a bit kinder towards the group but it was already too late for Yuta. The king’s mindset had stuck and he didn’t want to let it go just yet.

Later in the week when he visited your place after filming for a music show, he put on the attitude again when he saw you editing some of the footage from that day. “Go make me some tea,” he commanded with a deep voice, “I will monitor myself and admire my handsomeness while I wait.”

You raised an eyebrow at him but left to go make his favorite type of tea anyways since you were overdue for a break. When you returned with his drink he accepted it, but not without giving you another task. “I’m a bit cold. Fetch me a blanket.” This time you rolled your eyes at his request. “Hey, watch it. I saw that,” Yuta warned.

You threw a blanket at him and motioned for him to get out of your seat. He briefly stood up only to sit back down in your lap. “I want you to pay attention to me. Hold me.” You blinked a few times and tried your best to reach around him and continue working on your computer but quickly gave up.

“Can I do something for you? Like, I don’t know, give you a blowjob? Maybe some time in the bedroom? This is not working out,” you told him.

“Hmm, normally I would accept that offer but I saw you have yet to do the dishes,” he commented, reminding you of your undone chores. “You didn’t do the dishes so, therefore, I’m not doing you.”

“You absolute brat,” you spit at him. “I’m not helping you the next time you’re horny.”

“No, wait, hold on,” he backpedaled, “I’ll go do the dishes and we can go spend some time together once you’re done editing.”

“I’ll think about it,” you hummed while returning to your work of editing his highness ordering his members around.

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yuta-nakamots · 2 years

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Could I request chain era Yuta with the prompt of first kiss after a hike?

Author’s Note: I couldn’t exactly envision hiking being a romantic activity for a first kiss so I wrote it as simply a kiss in an established relationship instead

Pairing(s): Boyfriend!Yuta x GN Reader

Genre(s): Fluff, established relationship!AU

Warning(s): None

Word Count: 0.8k

“Ah!” You heard Yuta’s yell and carefully made your way to the sound of it, the soft dirt under your shoes feeling insecure.

“What’s wrong?” You asked once you found your boyfriend a little further up the trail.

He continued doing his swatting motions as if fighting his own invisible demons. “There are bugs!”

“I thought you said you enjoy being outside,” you laughed, watching him turn into a martial artist while fighting whatever bugs were flying around him.

“Yes, but not in these conditions!” It was humid out since it had lightly rained the previous night but Yuta had still insisted on going on a hike since he wanted to ‘be one with nature’.

“What? You can’t live, laugh, love out here?” you teased, causing Yuta to roll his eyes at you.

He had chosen a local trail that had a waterfall along the way, which most people stopped to take a break before turning around and heading back down. It was supposedly an easy trail but you could barely even hear the splashing of the falls when Yuta started to complain about all the bugs. “Do you want to go back now?” You proposed to him as he grew ever more irritated with the insects sticking to his sweaty skin.

“No, we didn’t make it to the falls yet and I’m not a quitter.” There was the competitive spirit you knew and loved. Yuta trudged on and the two of you eventually made it to the famous waterfall viewing site, the freshwater pounding into the lake and flowing down the mountain in a powerful stream.

You found a nice place to sit and rest while drinking water and taking a few pictures but Yuta didn’t seem to be as relaxed as you. “Would you like to head down?” you offered.

“Yes, I would very much like that,” he breathed while staring off down the stretch of running water. He tolerated you taking a few more pictures of the waterfall and of the two of you before throwing his backpack on and waiting for you to do the same.

He didn’t outwardly rush you but you could feel it from his aura that he was getting impatient. “When we get home, you can take a nice warm shower and go to sleep early, okay?” It was almost like talking to a child but you knew he was already worn thin and didn’t want to push him further.

On the descent from the falls, Yuta remained a few steps in front of you but made sure to never get too far ahead. He would stop to hold low-hanging branches out of your way and help you down large steps or unstable patches. Even while slightly grumpy, he still made sure to look after you as always.

Going down seemed much easier than the journey up and it felt like a weight was lifted off your shoulders when you finally set foot on the pavement of the parking lot at the start of the trail. Yuta wasted no time in making his way toward his car and unloading his stuff into it.

He leaned against the car and waited for you to catch up. He lifted up his tank top to wipe away the perspiration on his face, revealing his toned torso while you passed by. You reached out and tickled him, making him yell out while chasing after you.

You dropped your heavy backpack and ran around the car, giggling while Yuta chased after you while threatening to tickle you. Your legs were already growing sore and you quickly gave in.

Yuta caught up to you and trapped you against the car with an arm wrapping around your shoulders and his free hand finding its way to all your sensitive spots. You squirmed in his arms until you were gasping for air, “stop! stop! I’m sorry!”

He grinned and stopped his affectionate torture, pulling you in for a hug instead. “Thank you for coming with me today,” he softly spoke into your ear.

“Of course! I love spending time with you!” He held you ever more tightly, knowing that you enjoyed yourself. “But next time let’s go when it’s not so humid and muggy.”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever,” Yuta sassed, leaning in to kiss you.

Your lips met his in a quick embrace and a silent message of appreciation and fondness passed between the two of you.

“As much as I enjoy kissing you, you’re hot and sticky but not in a good way,” you tell him while gently pushing him away.

He raised an eyebrow at you as you put your backpack into the trunk. “I know you like that though.”

“Oh, shut up, or else I’m taking the shower first,” you quip, knowing that there would now be a race to the bathroom the second you got back home.

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yuta-nakamots · 2 years

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Regular era Yuta + holding hands during sex + "my lip gloss is all over you" if you don't mind

Author’s Note: Thanks for your request! This is my first time writing smut in a while so I hope it's not too bad!

Pairing(s): Yuta x Female Reader

Genre(s): Smut

Warning(s): blowjob, unprotected sex, creampie

Word Count: 1k

You knelt on the bed with your hands firmly against Yuta’s broad shoulders while he kissed you ever so feverishly. One by one, he removed the garments you were wearing until you were left in just your bra and underwear. Yuta was in a similar state, wearing only his unbuttoned dress shirt and boxers.

The trail of clothing spanning from the doorway to the bedroom of the hotel suite was more than telling of what was going on. However, you still could not believe your luck from being at the right place at the right time, and able to catch the attention of an extremely handsome man who only asked if he could buy you a drink but ended up getting much more.

“So what’s your name?” you asked over the loud music of the club you were in.

“Yuta,” he told you. “And what is a pretty lady like you doing in a club like this?”

“Oh, I just came with a few friends since they’re back home from college for now,” you shared, feeling comfortable enough to tell this much to the man in front of you.

“Are you a student too?” he inquired.

You nodded, “sadly, yes. One with an ever-so-growing debt to pay off once I graduate.”

“Well, seeing as how your friends aren’t around, how about we take this somewhere else.” You knew not to trust strangers but there was something oddly comfortable about Yuta. “I have more than enough money to spend on a room for tonight, and even some for your studies if you’d like.”

That was an offer that you could not refuse. And who were you to say no to free money and a charming man offering it to you?

Yuta had made a quick call and got a room for the night, though when he said ‘room’, you were assuming something along the lines of a room with two queen-sized beds. You were not at all expecting the grand suite he had led you to. “A lady should always live comfortably,” he articulated while holding the door open for you.

Minute by minute, his composed appearance started to shed with every piece of his suit that you removed. Yuta’s lips were constantly on yours or somewhere else on your body as if he couldn’t get enough.

By the time you fully undressed him, peeling his white dress shirt off his shoulders and pushing him down onto the bed, there were a bunch of shiny tinted imprints of your lips littered across him. From his mouth to his neck and down to his collarbones and chest, his skin was glittering underneath the glowing lights. “Sorry, my lip gloss is all over you.”

“Don’t be. I quite like it, actually,” he confessed while taking a look at the markings on his chest. “But I would love it even more if you gave me even more.”

A smile spread across your face as you pulled his boxers down, freeing his dick that nearly matched the pink imprints you had left on Yuta’s abdomen leading down to his pelvic bones. He let out a sultry moan when you held him in your hand and licked a stripe up the underside of his member.

You swirled your tongue around the head of his cock just once before taking the tip into your mouth and slowly bobbing your head a couple of times. Yuta threw his head back as your saliva coated his length and you used your hand to continue giving pleasure to the rest of the areas that your mouth did not reach. Releasing his dick from your lips, you used your spit as a lubricant to allow you to steadily jerk him off while crawling up his body to give him a kiss.

He moaned into your lips when you began toying with the head of his member and you relished in the sweetness of his voice. You teased him by rubbing his heated cock against your folds and once you were about to start riding him, he grabbed your shoulders and pushed you down onto the bed next to where he previously lay. “Let me do the work, beautiful.”

Yuta aligned his length with your dripping wetness and slowly slid in, every inch feeling like a shot of pure bliss. Your eyes fluttered shut when he finally bottomed out and began gently thrusting his hips into yours. Moaning out his name when he started to move faster seemed to make him grow even larger and harder inside of you.

One of your hands flew to his chest when he hit the right spot, your other going to his abs, the second time. “No don’t,” he lilted as your hands covered the glistening trail of your butterfly markings. “They’re too pretty to mess up.” He slowed his motions until he was ever so slightly rocking into you while he grabbed your hands off his body and intertwined his fingers with yours.

Yuta leaned forward, pinning your hands down on either side of your head and allowing his lips to meet yours once more. He resumed his previous pace, his shaft sliding in and out of you as if that was all it was ever meant to do. You knew Yuta was drawing close to his end from the way he started to let out little grunts and moans every time he pushed into you. His rhythm started to speed up and you felt his cock begin to twitch within your walls.

“Make me cum, Yuta,” you moaned into his ear. His grip on your hands grew tighter as he relentlessly pounded into you, ever so committed to being the man you see in your dirty dreams and wishing that he could pleasure you forever. Only when you felt your own release nearing did you finally whisper “cum with me.”

As if he was holding on just for you, Yuta came with a groan and a series of pants while he sporadically pushed his length into you. You felt him shooting his load inside of you and his dick moving within your quivering folds.

Looking at Yuta’s toned body above you, you knew you were going to need more of the lip gloss you were wearing.

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yuta-nakamots · 2 years

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Drabble request: yuta when he has a crush on you?

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Pairing(s): University Student!Yuta x GN Reader

Genre(s): Fluff

Warning(s): None

Word Count: 1k

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It was nearly 2am and you were finally finishing an essay for a Japanese literature class you were taking. With tired eyes, you shut your laptop and sleepily made your way to the bed in your small, shared apartment. The unit was silent since your roommate was already asleep but your phone's notification sound broke the quiet. You took a moment to look at the screen and saw Yuta had texted you.

You had met him a year ago while you were both undergraduate students and he was a TA for an East Asian literature course you were taking at the time as a second-year student. He was in his fourth and final year, majoring in Asian studies which only made sense once you were able to see how genuine he was with his own work and studies as TA. He really could have been the professor of the class from how much he helped the students.

Opening the notification from Yuta, you squinted into the nearly blinding light of your phone. It wasn’t a message, it was just a picture of him holding a Starbucks cup and a hairband in while looking menacingly into the camera. Nonetheless, his message to stay hydrated was received.

Yuta responded almost immediately. 'You told me that you had to finish your essay’

You rolled around in bed while sending a text back. 'I could have finished it hours ago'

He reacted with a thumbs down to your message. 'That would be so unlike you. You literally always procrastinate'

You hated that he wasn’t wrong. 'And what are you doing awake right now? Shouldn’t you be prepping for some lesson?' As a graduate student pursuing his master’s degree, he was required to teach for at least two semesters and he often complained about how tedious it was to come up with lesson plans.

'I already finished it.’ No way. He had to be lying.

You called him out on his bluff. 'I don’t believe you.’

'As you should’ He confirmed.

'Yuta what-’

'I’ll finish it in the morning relax my class isn’t until 10’ He was trying to ease your worries but it wasn’t working.

There was an obvious flaw to his plan. 'And you normally wake up at 9:45’

'Shhhhhhh I just wanted to check on you but why did this turn into me getting in trouble’

'I just want to make sure that you’re keeping up with your assignments you know’ You let out a yawn, reminding you of the time. 'I’m tired so goodnight Yuta I’ll see you tomorrow’

'Goodnight see you at lunch cutie’ That was a new one. You were used to Yuta using nicknames for you but recently they had become more affectionate though you didn’t mind the change. Perhaps he was growing softer as he aged.

Your stomach was growling by the time your introductory biology class ended at noon. Yuta was already waiting for you outside of the lecture hall and kindly held your bag while you shoved in the results of your last exam. “How did you do?” Yuta asked.

“Not bad but not great either” you shared while taking your bag back, not so enthusiastic about your 81 out of 100 when this was supposedly an easy class.

“It’s okay, I was bad at science too but all in the name of becoming well-rounded, right?” His long, dark hair blew in the weak wind, showing off his handsome features. “Where do you want to go for lunch? I’ll drive.”

“Surprise me.”

Yuta had chosen to take you to your favorite coffee shop and even ordered for you. You were a little wary about him getting the order correct but when he placed the warm cup on the table, you knew it was the right one. “Thank you” you told him after taking a sip, the warm liquid helping to calm your nerves from thinking about the potential drop in your grade. “How much do I owe you?”

“It’s on me. I figured I should treat you since you’ve been working so hard.” Interesting. He never usually paid for you unless you forgot your wallet or something like that though he expected you to pay him back in those cases.

When you had gotten back to your apartment, your roommate was milling about, preparing their mid-afternoon snack while finding something to watch on TV. “Did Yuta take you to lunch again?” They asked as you were taking your shoes off in the doorway.

“Yeah, how did you know?” You don’t think you had told them, especially since Yuta spontaneously offered.

“I saw his car,” they informed you, “and he also told me.”

“Told you what?” They gave you a certain look, clearly having knowledge of something you didn’t.

“He told me he wanted to take you out for lunch and asked where he should go so I recommended that one shop you always go to and luckily I remembered your order too.” You were still confused about what was going on but continued your routine of cleaning up some of the dishes and looking for your own snack. “Your silly self told him ‘surprise me’ so what was the man supposed to do?” Ah, that made more sense. “He has a crush on you anyway so of course, he doesn’t want to take you somewhere that you don’t like.”

You froze in your tracks, barely remembering to close the door of the refrigerator. “He what?!”

“Don’t tell me you didn’t know he has a crush on you. It’s so obvious when the laid back loser finally starts caring about his appearance and taking you out on dates-”

“Hey, don’t call him a loser” you defended, though that didn’t help your case.

Your roommate hummed as they caught your small show of affection for him. “So I see the feeling is mutual.”

“Maybe…but don’t tell him I said that.”

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yuta-nakamots · 2 years

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Id like to submit a Yuta drabble request 🥺 I don't have a prompt but I have some general ideas. Like office au where you and Yuta are coworkers and he's your junior or being in a newish relationship with Yuta and you tell him you want to know everything about him and you guys open up to each other or holding hands with Yuta. My mbti is intp and yeah!

Author’s Note: Thank you for sending in this request! I tried my best to combine these all into one drabble so I hope you enjoy it :)

Pairing(s): Yuta x Female Reader

Genre(s): Fluff, Office!AU, friends to lovers

Warning(s): None

Word Count: 1k

“So this is how you load all the papers in to scan,” you demonstrated for Yuta, the new hire in your division. “You just slide the papers in and let the machine do the work for you. Got it?” He nodded his head, making some of his blonde hair fall into his face.

He was quite handsome and it made you wonder what someone like him could be doing, working in a boring office from the typical 9 to 5 instead of doing something more…entertaining. Like modeling, acting, those kinds of things. But regardless, just because he was attractive didn’t mean you had to immediately tell him all of your hard-earned ins and outs of all the menial tasks you were told to guide him through.

You did enjoy the fact that you were the one who had been given orders to help Yuta though since once he truly started in his position, he would often come to you for help or advice. He was just the slightest bit intimidating at first due to how angry he looked when he was asking for help, but you learned that was just his thinking face. He always spoke to you kindly and tried his best to use his words efficiently but also politely.

Yuta had established himself as a hard-working junior in your mind and you were the first person to encourage him to join the monthly company dinner so he could meet a few of the other people you both worked with. It wasn’t a ‘company’ dinner per se since it was only for those that were on your floor, but it still would be a good way for Yuta to get acquainted with his coworkers. You wanted him to branch out and be able to ask them for help since you weren’t always the best resource to use for certain tasks.

He sat directly across from you at the table and despite being the more talkative out of the two of you, you ended up introducing him to your coworkers and leading those conversations for him. Of course, you let him respond to questions that were directly related to him and his hobbies or other outside interests, and from that, you learned that he’s a huge anime fan. You were a bit surprised since that did not seem to match his exterior but you figured that everyone can have their own interests, no matter how strange.

Gradually, his smile appeared more often throughout the night and you would sometimes catch him making funny faces at you from across the table when your eyes met. You felt proud of him for opening up and giving a seemingly good first impression to your colleagues.

When the event ended, you were going to take the subway home just as you normally did, but Yuta graciously offered to drive you home instead. It was late and you felt that he had only pure intentions so you accepted and gave him the address to your apartment. He even walked you to the door of the lobby, wanting to make sure you got in safely. “Thank you for helping me out tonight, I know it must have been a burden to take care of me for so long.”

“No, not at all,” you refused, “it’s a pleasure to work with you.”

“I’m glad we both feel the same way.” He hesitated for a second before continuing on. “Actually, there’s something I want to ask you.”

“Go ahead,” you encouraged.

“Recently, I feel like I’ve developed a crush on you, so I was wondering if maybe you’d be interested in being my girlfriend?” You were a little flustered and didn’t respond immediately. “I know it may be a bit soon so it’s totally fine if you don’t want to,” he blurted out upon seeing your reluctance.

“No, no, it’s okay. I would actually like that a lot.” Your life had been a little boring recently, you figured there could be no harm in something like this.

Over time, your relationship with Yuta progresses and the two of you grow from sharing awkward hugs that made him blush, to sitting in his bed together while watching shows and movies late into the night. “What do you want to watch?” he asked.

“Hmm, I don’t know. Surprise me.” You wanted to give him the liberty to share his interests with you.

He picked out a movie called ‘The Tale of Princess Kaguya’ and from the stills and the description alone, you were surprised that he would go for this kind of thing. Though it was released in 2013, it had an older art style that reminded you of drawings in Asian scrolls. Similar to how you were slightly taken aback when he admitted to being an anime fan, you were curious as to how he would have come across this.

“You know, I feel like there’s still so much that I don’t know about you. I knew you were interested in anime but I didn’t know it included things like this,” you told him as the film’s introductory credits began to play.

“Well, maybe now is a better time than ever,” he straightened up and turned to face you, grabbing your hands to hold in earnest. “My name is Yuta and I’m a 26-year-old who was born and raised in Osaka, Japan. I like soccer, journaling, and being outside in sunny weather. My hobbies include binge-watching anime and listening to J-rock. How’s that?”

He had already told you over half of those things, leaving you unsatisfied. “That was nice, but I want to know everything about you.”

“Okay, and I want to know everything about you too,” he laughed, “but maybe later because the movie is starting.”

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yuta-nakamots · 2 years

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YUTA-NAKAMOTS EVENT #2: GOLDEN YU7A

October 2021 marked my seventh anniversary of seeing Yuta as an SM Rookie and becoming his fan. He was the first Japanese kpop idol I ever saw, so I immediately felt connected to him despite being only a trainee. That month also had Yuta’s 26th birthday, which is why it just made sense to do something special for him. It was also his golden birthday since he turned 26 on the 26th! Though it is a few months late, I still want to hold this event to honor Yuta and solidify my return to writing on tumblr.

From today, June 4th until June 20th, my requests will be open, but everything will be Yuta-themed. I will write solely for Yuta, no other members of NCT will be included unless I decide to use them as side characters. I will be accepting (A) drabble prompts, or alternatively, if you do not have a prompt but still wish to participate, you can send in (B) your favorite Yuta era (mandatory since I will use this to build his character) along with something about you, like your MBTI, Hogwarts House, Greek Godly parent, or anything else similar to these and I will write a drabble based on it.

RULES & INFORMATION

All genres are accepted. Fluff, smut, angst, action, and horror are all things that I will write for these requests.

Only prompts for Yuta will be accepted.

I will not write for any specified features like body type, ethnicity, religion, etc. since I want to keep this as inclusive as possible.

My works for this event will only be put out as drabbles, works shorter than 1,000 words.

You can submit more than one request but in your request(s), please include the specified requirements for either option A or B.

Example: “going to a love hotel with yuta”, “cherry bomb + intj”, or “regular + slytherin + apollo”

I will be closing requests on June 20th. Anything sent after that date will not be accepted.

I will periodically reblog this post and announce how much time is left for requests along with when I have closed them. I will also make a masterlist for all the drabbles once they are posted and from there you’ll be able to vote for your favorite drabble out of the bunch starting on June 21st through the 25th. The drabble with the most votes will be added to my (apparently gigantic) list of WIPs to be created into a full fic and will be announced on June 26th.

Thank you for supporting both Yuta and me no matter how long or short of a time you’ve been with us. Always remember that 愛 loves 悠.

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Yuta-Nakamots’ NCT Dream Masterlist

Welcome to my masterlist! Please make sure to check out the guidelines for rules about my writings and feel free to take a look at the upcoming release schedule. Be sure to join my general taglist if you’d like to be tagged in my future works. Thank you and have a nice day!

Key

Genres f || Fluff a || Angst s || Smut m || Horror and other mature genres t || Action

Extras ✧ || 200+ notes ™ || ToMie TradeMarked (inspired by a dream I had)

l . m a r k

We Go Up (f) ™ - Boyfriend!Mark x Reader - 4.2k

Growing up was a part of life. Though you were scared of all that the future holds, you looked forward to going through it all with Mark right by your side. Part of the Moodboard Collab. Part of the NeoWinter Festival.

✧ Everybody Talks (f,a) || Teaser || Visualizer || - Lyricist!Mark x Reader - 24.2k

People change and people talk. These two ideas were the leaders in the downfall of your relationship with Mark, who seems to rather let things pass on by instead of acting upon them. Part of the A Vibe Collab. Part of my SuperM: Seven Deadly Sins AU.

✧ Some Kind Of Wonderful (f,s) - Boyfriend!Mark x Reader - 2.9k

You had the pleasure of getting to ring in the New Year with Mark and it gave you the opportunity to try something new when giving pleasure to Mark. Part of the Subspaced Collab. Part of the the Hot Sauce Factory Event. Check out the masterlist here.

h . r e n j u n

Beautiful Time (f,a,m,t) || Profiles || Part 1 || Part 2 || Part 3 || Part 4 || Part 5 || Part 6 || Epilogue || - Vampire!Renjun x Reader - 21.2k

Vampires are creatures forced to walk upon the earth for longer than humans could possibly imagine. One would think it gets boring after a while, but not to Renjun, the foreign exchange student who seems to know a little too much about the early twentieth century.

l . j e n o

✧ Walk You Home (f,a) ™ - Idol!Jeno x Idol!Reader - 8.3k

You met Jeno when you were a trainee and he had lent you his shoulder to cry on. He became one of your closest friends and one of your best supporters, eventually merging the two and becoming your best friend. Your friendship with Jeno was something you wouldn’t trade for anything, maybe aside for an actual relationship with him.

もののけ彦/Prince Mononoke (f,a,m,t) || Teaser || Visualizer || - Gang Member!Jeno x Reader - 4k

Being born into the world of corruption doesn’t exactly lend itself to having the happiest upbringings. Regardless, you make do with what you have until meeting Jeno, who offers you an escape from it all. Part of the Dream Studio: Miyazaki Collab.

[12:38pm] Drippin’ (f) ™ - Boyfriend!Jeno x Reader - 0.5k

l . h a e c h a n

Candle Light (f,a) || Teaser || Part 1 || Part 2 || - University!Haechan x Ghost!Reader - 11.9k

As the resident ghost that haunts your old apartment, you take pride in scaring away those who dare move in, not wanting them to ruin your memories. Though your mission changes after a group of boys arrive. These are the four boys you allow into your space and your heart. One of them is the candle that supports you, and you are the fire that burns atop it, his beacon of light.

n . j a e m i n

✧ Crush (f,a) || Teaser || - High School!Jaemin x Reader - 5.3k

Na Jaemin was the boy who had protected you from bullies, let you copy his homework, shared his snacks with you, and practically doted on you like a mother. It would only make sense for you to develop a crush on him though not all loves are meant to last, especially when your overbearing feelings crush themselves. Part of the Summertime Tunes Collab. Part of the NeoWinter Festival.

119 (a,m,t) ™ - Yandere!Jaemin x Reader - 4.1k

Misfortune is all around you though you were never the true victim of it until now with Jaemin by your side. Will you make it through these troubles or die trying? Will you be killed or become the killer? Part of the NeoHalloween writing festival. Check out the masterlist here.

[1:43pm] Joy (f) ™ - Boyfriend!Jaemin x Reader - 0.4k

z . c h e n l e

Perfect (f,a) || Teaser || - University!Chenle x Reader - 5.2k

He’s definitely not your knight in shining armor, he may not be the one you bring home to mother, but he’ll be the one to give you flowers. Chenle is not the right one for you, but he is for right now. Part of the Sometimes Letting Go...Collab.

Honor To Us All (f,t) || Teaser || - Street Racer!Chenle x Street Racer!Reader - 7.6k

When your older brother Lucas becomes unable to compete in a large race, you seize the opportunity to take his place. You were already an established racer in your own team so it couldn’t be that much more difficult. But Lucas’s team is all-male and you knew for a fact that they did not want female members. Part of the Dream Land Collab. Part of the Adrenaline Rush! Collab. Part of the NCT Sports Collab.

p . j i s u n g

My First and Last (f,a,m,t)

Part of the 21 Ways to Kill Your Lover Collab.

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Yuta-Nakamots’ WayV Masterlist

Key

Genres f || Fluff a || Angst s || Smut m || Horror and other mature genres t || Action

Extras ✧ || 200+ notes ™ || ToMie TradeMarked (inspired by a dream I had)

q . k u n

l . t e n

✧ After Midnight (s,m,t) || Teaser || - Siren!Ten x Demon!Reader, Incubus!Hendery x Demon!Reader - 7.4k

As a siren, Ten has the ability to bend people to his will, however not everything works in his favor, specifically his relationship with you. It’s actually the other way around. He’s more than willing to be your doll, a pawn in your game but only if you allow him to. Part of the Halloween Collab. Check out the masterlist here. Part of the NeoHalloween writing festival. Check out the masterlist here.

d . s i c h e n g

Take Off (f,a,m) || Teaser || - Boyfriend!Winwin x Reader - 3.8k

“I survived the dive bomber alley at Six Flags” were the words you longed to say but never would be able to. Your life and relationship with Sicheng were well begun, too soon done, both rides cut short due to a single act of cowardice. Part of the Stephen King Collab.

Only Human (f,a,s) ™ - Boyfriend!Winwin x Reader - 2.1k

You dream about Sicheng all the time and love telling him about them when you wake up. But this one, you hope to never see again even if it did give you a happy ending. Part of the the Dreams Unfold Event. Check out the masterlist here.

w . l u c a s

Domino (f,a,s) || Teaser || - University!Lucas x Reader

A twisted truth. To say something that is not completely true in order to achieve an aim, not exactly lying, just bending the reality. That is what you and Lucas do when asked if you’re both happy with your relationship. Part of the Twisted Truths Collab.

Up From Here (f,s) ™ - Boyfriend!Lucas x Reader - 1.3k

Lucas is weird, to say the least. Even his dreams are weird but that won’t stop you from loving him and making sure that he knows that he is loved. Part of the the Dreams Unfold Event. Check out the masterlist here.

[1:29pm] We Go Nanana (f) ™ - Summer Camp Leader!Lucas x Summer Camp Leader!Reader - 0.5k

x . d e j u n

Say It (f,a,s) || Teaser || - University!Xiaojun x Reader, Ex-Boyfriend!Lucas x Reader - 9.7k

Xiaojun was everything you could’ve wanted in a significant other and has been with you through some of your darkest times after being cheated on. Yet you can’t help it when your ex-boyfriend comes stumbling back into your life, literally. You’ve lived long enough to find your hero, but now you’ve become your own villain. Part of The Arcana: Love Readings Collab.

h . h e n d e r y

Regular (f,a,s) || Teaser || - University!Hendery x Reader

Addiction can come in many forms, sweeping its victims up in a storm and leaving them weak beyond their imagination. Hendery’s addiction was not a common one that could simply be diagnosed, yet you set out to be his doctor wanting to cure him before he went off the deep end. Part of the the Addictions Collab. Check out the masterlist here. Part of the Star Cross’d Event. Check out the masterlist here.

[3:52pm] All For Love (f) ™ - Boyfriend!Hendery x GN Reader - 0.3k

l . y a n g y a n g

Santa Tell Me (f,a) || Teaser || - University!Yangyang x Reader - 4.2k

Growing up, your wishes to Santa were always things like a doll set, a pretty outfit, or a Nintendo gaming system. You didn’t know if he would answer to a wish that was not tangible, like wishing for a person, but it didn’t hurt to try. Part of the Walking In A Winter Wonderland Collab.

[2:15pm] Let Me Love U (f) ™ - Boyfriend!Yanyang x GN Reader - 0.3k

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