#oneus drabbles

[sxcret-garden]

Leedo ღ Beautiful [M]

ღ Oneus Leedo x fem!reader ღ words: ~2k ღ genre: comfort, soft smut (soft dom!Leedo, fingering, praise, mirror sex, he calls reader princess) ღ warnings: reader has a negative body image

Desc.: When you’re getting ready to attend an event you’re supposed to wear a dress to, you find yourself being unable to look at yourself in the mirror. Hating to see you hating your body like this, your boyfriend Gunhak takes a chance to try to convince you that you’re just fine the way you are.

You’re standing in front of the mirror, and no matter how many times you let your eyes scan the reflection of you in the mauve colored dress you’re wearing, you fail to find the voice of confidence within you that tells you you look just fine in it. You hate everything about it - the way your hips look too big under the fabric, the way the dress makes your stomach appear bigger, the way your arms and legs aren’t hidden in the comfort of a sweater and wide pants, and in general how it’s wrapped around your body so tightly. You can suddenly see all the things you avoid to look at usually, and now you’re even expected to go out like this in just under an hour and have everyone else see what you don’t want to show them. 

The background noise of your boyfriend taking a shower in the bathroom next door stops, and the sudden silence reminds you to try and pull yourself together. You’re not supposed to be doing this. He knows how self-conscious you are about the way you look, so he made you promise not to obsess over it beforehand, and now that you’re doing it anyway you feel incredibly guilty. That, on top of this tiny pestering voice at the back of your head that keeps telling you how ugly you are, is making you not want to go to tonight’s event and instead bury yourself in wide pajamas and a heap of blankets, rewatching your favourite movie or listening to music all night. It really doesn’t matter what it is - so long as it drowns out your thoughts and the world around you.

“Have you seen my-” Gunhak stops abruptly in the doorway when he sees you frowning at the big mirror in your bedroom. “Y/N,” he sighs your name, and you can find a hint of worry in his expression as you turn your head to look at him. You fake your best smile, even though you know it’s too late.

“What do you need?” you ask, in hopes he would simply say what he came here for, but instead he shakes his head and walks inside, not wearing anything on top.

“My shirt,” he explains as he comes to a halt behind you and he puts his big hands on your shoulders. They’re still damp from the shower. “I was looking for my shirt. Are you okay?”

“Sure…” you answer, refusing to look at neither his face nor the mirror.

“I can tell you’re not,” he dissents, slightly shaking his head. “Is it about the dress?” You feel like you’ve been caught red-handed, and for a moment anxiety rushes through your body.

“I-… I’m fine…” you say it in a way that makes it obvious not even you believe your own words. Gunhak sighs in resignation, and his shoulders relax a bit as he gives your figure a thorough look. You can tell he’s trying to figure out how to cheer you up, so you interrupt his thoughts before he can even start talking.

“It’s alright,” you say, spinning around now, so you can face him properly. “I’ll just not go.”

“Huh?” He sounds upset. “Why would you say that? Weren’t you looking forward to tonight?”

“Not anymore. Not like this… not when I hate the way I look so much.” Your voice grows smaller as you go on talking, and eventually tears well up in your eyes. You do everything in your might to bite them back and to keep yourself from crying, but when your boyfriend wraps his arms around you and pulls you close, you hit your limit. You start sobbing while he lets you rest your head against his chest, caressing your hair in a soothing manner.

“Why do you even love me?” you eventually wail. “Someone like you shouldn’t settle for someone so ugly.” He immediately grabs you by the shoulders, tearing you out of the embrace to intently look at you instead. 

“Why would you say such a thing?” There is warmth in his voice, but in a way he also sounds like he’s scolding you. “I love you, including the way you look-”

“But haven’t you seen me?!” you cut him off, crying even harder now, and then you spread your arms to make him look at your entire being. “Who would want me like this?!" 

"Stop that.”

“I’m fat and ugly and I have literally nothing to give!”

“I said stop,” Gunhak repeats, but you simply yell at him a bit louder.

“Why would you even date someone like m-” He grabs your face with both hands, and before you can register what’s going on, he brings you in to smash his lips against yours in a kiss to shut you up. He kisses you somewhat forcefully, but still with a lot of love, and in the end you feel yourself relax a bit.

“I’m dating you because I love you,” he tells you after parting from you, and you can still feel his warm breath on your skin as he talks. “You’re more than your body or your weight or whatever you don’t like about your appearance.” You feel the need to say something, like you’re supposed to thank him, but your words get stuck in your throat and you merely glance to the side abashedly.

“And also,” Gunhak adds, his tone soft, “in my eyes you are very beautiful. Every line of you…” he lets his fingers dance from your cheek to your collarbone - “And every curve…” - and along your side until his hand rests on your hip. “They’re all very beautiful to me.” He looks you in the eyes and there’s a serious expression on his face, but at the same time his gaze is filled with warmth, and it makes your chest fill with that same warmth too. And then he leans in closer, and when you shut your eyelids he places one more gentle kiss on your lips, whispering, “I want to show you how beautiful you are.”

You nod at him, because at this point there’s nothing else you can do. You already feel yourself at his mercy, being unable to escape the grip he has on you with his words like a soothing balm to your heart, and the way he looks at you so fondly, gaze dripping with honey. He reaches behind you to unzip your dress, and with as much effort as it took you to force yourself to put it on, with as much ease does it glide down your body and fall to the floor now. Gunhak wraps his arms around you wholly, and he pulls you close. Skin against skin, his body heat wraps itself around you, and as you separate he doesn’t hesitate to press his lips against yours. He kisses you slowly at first, but soon the desire takes over, and he deepens the kiss, leaving you breathless. You feel him unclasp your bra, and you willingly let him rid you of that as well, and eventually your last piece of clothing comes off too. 

“Turn around, baby,” he says, and immediately there is fear rushing through your body. Your eyes widen, but he shakes his head. “Trust me. I want to show you how beautiful you are.” Not quite having gathered your courage you gulp, and then you do as told anyway, and as soon as your reflection in the mirror comes into sight, you instinctively look away. Gunhak has his hands rested on your shoulders, and he places a kiss right beneath your earlobe. “I love you,” you hear him whisper, and you enjoy the ticklish feeling of his fingertips dancing down your back. “And I love the way you look.”

“Why…?” you mumble, still not daring to let your eyes meet the mirror.

“What?” He lets out a short laugh. “What do you mean, why? I just do. You’re beautiful to me.” Then his hands land on your hips, and he gives them a gentle squeeze. “And sexy.” He kisses a trail down the side of your throat, and when he lets one of his hands slip between your legs to run his nails up the inside of your thigh, you quickly shut your eyes. Heat arises in the pit of your stomach, and you feel a need for him to touch you. But you don’t dare ask for it, so instead you wait for his next move. You sigh when his lips continue to work their magic in your neck, letting yourself lean against his bare chest. And then, finally, you feel him pressing a finger to your core, dragging it up your folds, and you whimper at the friction. He lets his fingertip draw figure eights on your clit, and for a while you simply enjoy the feeling, until Gunhak calls out your name.

“Y/N,” he says, voice raspy and filled with warmth, “open your eyes.”

“Don’t wanna…” you protest, and when your boyfriend dips a finger inside you, but pulls out again right away, you whine.

“Do it. I’ll show you when you’re the most beautiful to me,” you hear him whisper darkly in your ear, and you dare to glance at your reflection through one eye. However, your gaze immediately gets drawn to Gunhak’s face in the mirror, and the look he gives you, his eyes focused only on you. 

“You’re doing well,” he whispers. When he pushes his finger back inside as a reward, you moan, and he starts slowly pumping it in and out of you. “That’s my beautiful princess.” His words may not be able to change your mind about your body forever, but at least they’re melting away your doubts for now. And so you take a deep breath before looking at your reflection, and you see the way your body fits so perfectly into his arms. Your eyes follow his other hand as it comes up to your chest, covering your hard nipple to gently squeeze it, and another moan falls from your lips at his touch. You see yourself, and maybe it’s because the need for an orgasm is clouding your mind, but for the first time in a while you don’t hate looking at your body. You whimper when suddenly you feel his teeth graze your neck, nibbling on the skin in an attempt to suck a mark into it. Then he adds another finger, and his movements become faster, leading you to moan his name.

“You like that?” he asks, and you nod strongly, pushing your hips forward a bit.

“More…” you mumble.

“You want another finger?”

“Y-yeah…” And again you whimper when he gives you what you asked for, and the way he fills you up feels so good, along with the image in the mirror of him fingering you suddenly making you unable to take your eyes off your reflection. 

“You see how beautiful you are like this?” he asks.

“Y-yeah…” you answer again, having to admit to yourself that you kind of like seeing what he’s doing to you from this perspective.

“I’ll show you what’s even more beautiful.” Gunhak’s voice rings in your ears as he presses his thumb against your clit. Curling his fingers inside you while also stimulating your sensitive bundle of nerves, you can feel your high approaching faster. “Look at yourself, babe,” he orders, and you do, until the pleasure gets too much and you shut your eyes tightly.

“I-I’m gonna cum…” you whine, and you earn a hum of approval from him. You can feel his chest vibrate against your back, and he holds you tight while his fingers are bringing you to your high. You cry out when your orgasm hits you, and as you’re coming down from it, your boyfriend makes sure to keep you steady on shaky knees. Eventually he sits you down on your bed and he grabs some tissues to clean you up.

“Do you wanna give the dress another chance?” Gunhak asks after picking it up off the floor and sitting down next to you with it in his hands. He leans in to place a kiss on your temple, adding, “Or should we get you something more comfortable to wear?”

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[starry-nights-garden]

Seoho ✧ Sculpture

✧ Oneus Seoho x gn!reader ✧ words: ~700 ✧ genre: fluff ✧ warnings: suggestive

Desc.: You’re helping your boyfriend Seoho figure out how to best film the statue scene in the Erase Me MV and he’s very distracting…

“Does it look okay when I do it like this?” Your phone camera is directed straight ahead at where your boyfriend is standing, his lips almost touching the statue in front of him.

“Yeah,” you say, absentmindedly. Seoho had asked you to help him with figuring out how to make one of his solo scenes for the new MV look best, and of course you had agreed. You’re always willing to lend him a hand, especially when it’s about a creative process. And usually you find a lot of enjoyment in supporting him with your brainpower, but this time around you’re spaced out more than anything.

You’re not sure what it is exactly, but witnessing your boyfriend giving the statue in front of him sensual touches and repeated kisses on its white, cold lips makes all kinds of feelings rush through your body. The only thing you know is that you badly want to be that sculpture, and so, without thinking much, you innocently make a request.

“How about… practicing on me instead?” Seoho looks up, his usual smile on his lips, and he thinks about your words for a moment before he lets out a soft laugh.

“But then who will take the pictures for me to check later?” he asks, before the smile on his face turns into a playful grin. “Baby, don’t tell me… you’re jealous of this statue?”

“No!” you deny it immediately. Then you add more quietly, “It’s just… I don’t know what it is, okay? I just… think you look very attractive like that and…” Blood rushes to your head as your entire face burns up and you avoid looking at him. You feel shy all of a sudden, and it’s been a while since Seoho has last made you feel like that.

“Baby,” he calls out to you, abandoning the statue for a short while in order to walk over to you. When he comes to a halt right in front of you, he reaches out his hand. Just like he has done with the statue only a few minutes ago, he now caresses your cheek with the back of his index finger, and when he reaches your lips to brush his thumb against them you think your heart is about to jump out of your chest. You gulp, and he must’ve noticed your flustered state because now he shows you a faint but cheeky smile.

“So…” he says, keeping his voice low, “how do you think I should do it? Should I kiss it like this?” He leans in, merely brushing his lips against yours for a brief second. His fingertips dance from your jaw down the side of your throat and eventually he brings his hand to the back of your nape. “Or like this?” Seoho places a chaste kiss on the corner of your mouth, and when your reaction is to subconsciously sink your teeth into your lower lip, he grins at you. “Or do you think…” he brings both of his hands up to cup your face now, thumbs both brushing against your cheeks once, “I should do it like this?” He draws near and connects his lips to yours in a proper kiss now. Feeling the need to hold onto him, you find the sleeves of his shirt and you tug at the fabric as you kiss him back. Running the tip of his tongue across your lips, he asks for permission to deepen the kiss, and you give in without wasting a single second. His pace is slow, but the way he takes his time to explore your mouth as if it was the first time has you melting against him, losing yourself in his kiss.

He pulls back eventually, and you look at him through half-lidded eyes now, still stuck in a daze.

“Yeah, I think I shouldn’t do it like that,” he remarks. “That might be a bit much for the fans-” You cut him off, smashing your lips against his for another kiss. Though you take him by surprise, he’s right there to lead the kiss, and when you part you’re both breathless.

“We can decide this later, right?” you say, and now it’s your boyfriend who’s gulping at what’s about to come. “Because after this I really need more than just another kiss or two.”

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[yootaesowlwrites]

Can We Share The Blanket? - Lee Seoho

Warnings: Light angst, comfort, fluff.

W/C: 816.

You were in the kitchen gathering some snacks for you and the members of Oneus for the bonfire they had planned after promotions for their latest comeback finished, everyone was outside getting the fire setup while you left with your own thoughts.

“Let me help you,” Seoho says as he steps into the kitchen, you watch as he carefully walks towards you, the knee brace sitting uncomfortably around his knee.

“It’s okay, I got it,” You say. You didn’t want him to carry heavy stuff while his knee had been hurt, you had knee problems in the past and knew just how frustrating it was.

“Let me carry something light if you’re not going to let me carry anything heavy,” He says, stopping next to you. You hear a faint grunt leave him before he grips the counter. “It’s just a few more days… and then we will know the answers,” You nod your head, still concerned for him and his wellbeing. “Thank you for caring...”

“Of course, I will care,” You whisper. “I’m just concerned since you said the brace is uncomfortable,” He lets out a sigh and looks down at the brace. You turn towards him, placing your hand on top of his, giving it a soft squeeze. “I’m here for you, through it all.”

“Thank you,” He whispers. He wasn’t thrilled that this had happened, and you could understand why, and the pent-up frustration was building, not being able to do what he loves to do and what he used to do. “Not really how I wanted to spend my birthday…”

“It’s a shitty way to spend it…” You softly say. “I know the feeling, but I’m sure next year will be better,” He steps closer to you and wraps his arms around you, pulling you into a hug and burying his face in the crook of your neck, your hands immediately move to his back and gently pat down against it. “We’re here for you…” You feel him take in a slow and unsteady breath, signalling to you that he was trying not to cry. “It’s okay… you can cry, scream, anything to let it all out,” His body shakes against yours as he begins crying, you could feel his tears against your neck as it flows. “That’s it, let it out…” You could feel a knot forming in your throat and tears forming in your eyes, you hated that he had to go through this, you absolutely hated seeing him go through this pain.

From the corner of your eye, you could see slow movement and watched as Gunhak enters the kitchen slowly and as quietly as he could, he watched you both, knowing that his group members, and the person that was like a brother to him, cry in your arms about his frustration and pain. He knew that Seoho needed that, Gunhak knew Seoho had to let it out at some point, and he was just glad that he had you to be by his side so that he could let it out and be met with comfort and without judgement.

Gunhak quietly takes what he had come to retrieve before just as quietly leaving the kitchen, leaving Seoho to cry in your arms and let out all his pain and frustration. You could hear faint yelling from outside as the younger ones were probably playing around before it got quiet. Gunhak had probably told them what was happening inside between you and Seoho.

“It’s not fair…” He mutters as his body slowly calms down, his sobs slowly quiet down before he sniffs. “That’s how I feel…” You softly hum as you continue to rub his back. He slowly pulls back, his face red and puffy from crying. “I cried all over you, I’m so-”

“Don’t say sorry,” You say. “Don’t apologize for letting yourself cry and have emotion,” He nods his head, sniffing again. “You have every right to feel like this is unfair, and you have every right to voice it as well…” He nods his head again. You lift your hands to cup his face and carefully wipe the tears from his cheeks. “Do what you have to do to let out your anger and frustration over the situation, okay?”

“Okay…” He whispers. “Can we… can we share the blanket?” You softly smile and nod your head. The blanket, he was referring to, was the blanket that was dangling over the camping chairs outside at the bonfire.

“We can,” You say. “We always can,” You lean closer to him, your noses close to touching when loud rapid footsteps caused you both to pull back, just as Hwanwoong, Keohnee, and Dongju enter the kitchen.

“Hyung!” And within moments the three of them took everything towards the bonfire while also guiding Seoho out the door to join them, so they could try their hand at cheering him up.

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[inadaydream99]

Sibling has a Crush/ Is Dating another Member

Requested by anon - where reader has a crush on/ is dating their brothers band mate (Oneus)

A/N - this features a gender neutral reader - sorry to the anon who requesting this because it took me so long!!

Disclaimer: this is for entertainment purposes only and does not represent any of the members in real life!

Ravn/ Youngjo

He found it sweet really. To see one of his closest friends and his sibling make each other so happy. Although, it hasn’t always been that way. When you first started dating Hwanwoong, Youngjo was a little jealous… he made that abundantly clear without ever admitting to it. But you like to think back on it as him being protective of the people he cares about the most.

Honestly, he was more hurt that Hwanwoong had fallen for you over him. Like, come on! Youngjo is the one that always showers him in the most affection, makes sure he’s eaten well and gotten enough rest. What did you do, make him laugh? Pft.

Moving on… Youngjo has always been a good brother to you and, regardless of your age gap, he’s been pretty picky when it has come to your past romantic interests. Which is why you were a little nervous about revealing that you had been seeing one of his own group mates. But as it turns out, he was surprisingly encouraging and definitely didn’t try to embarrass you in front of Hwanwoong by relaying stories from your childhood 👀

Seoho

The cutest sibling you could have ever asked for. Seriously, he is such a good brother. Which is why he was all excited giggles and bright smiles when you’d confided in him about your crush on Keonhee. Regardless of how much of a great sibling he is, Seoho is terrible at keeping secrets. Why you trusted him you have no idea. But you can’t take anything back now.

Whether it was intentional or not you’ll never know. But he is the very reason that Keonhee knows of your feelings towards him. Seoho just can’t keep his mouth shut when he sees you trying to have a friendly conversation with him. Even the tiniest of interaction between you and Keonhee sets your brother off on a whirlwind of school-boy giggles.

One time, he even skipped past you both singing “(y/n) and Keonhee sitting in a tree…” and then back again just to finish the rhyme. You’d only gone to Keonhee to ask if he wanted any snacks from the store… Although, maybe Seoho’s smarter than you give him credit for, because his teasing definitely made Keonhee feel so awkward that he offered to go with you, just so he could get away.

Leedo/ Geonhak

It has been made abundantly clear to all of his group mates that you are off limits. Geonhak is surprisingly unsurprising with how protective he his over his sibling. And so, you have to be very sneaky around him with your relationship.

So you’d been dating Seoho for a few months now and Geonhak was yet to be informed about it. You’d agreed with your boyfriend that it was in his best interest to keep your relationship hidden from everyone unless he wanted to be murdered in broad daylight by your brother. And luckily for you, Seoho was scared enough of Geonhak, knowing how cat and mouse-like their friendship is just from teasing, let alone him dating his members sibling.

Geonhak found out about your relationship completely by accident. You and Seoho thought you were the only ones at the dorm and had let down your guards, cuddling and holding hands as you watched a movie together. What you didn’t realise is that Geonhak had been in his room the whole time. So when he’d walked through the living room and spotted you both asleep on each other, he knew there was something going on behind his back.

He was actually far more calm than you ever expected him to be about the whole situation and you were relieved to see his acceptance of your relationship (although not before he’d given Seoho some very detailed descriptions of what would happen to him if he ever broke your heart).

Keonhee

He’s like a bestie and brother rolled into one, so you’ve always shared everything with him and vice versa. Despite knowing about the crush you have on Youngjo and Keonhee remaining positive whenever you talk to him about it, he’s not too keen on the idea of you actually dating one of his members.

While Keonhee is a light-hearted, bubbly person most of the time, as a brother he likes to remain level headed and set a good example. Although, that doesn’t mean you don’t have your fair share of petty squabbles. In fact, it was a silly argument getting too out of hand that lead to Keonhee spilling how he truly feels about your crush on Youngjo.

You couldn’t believe you ears when you heard your brother tell you he would never want you to date one of his friends. It wasn’t necessarily his words that upset you the most, more so his bitter tone. He’ll never be able to forget the look on your face in that moment, reality crashing down on his hard as he realises how selfish he had been to have wanted to keep you and his friends separate. But don’t worry, you can never stay mad at him for long. Especially when he profusely apologises and promises to buy you all of your favourite snacks.

Hwanwoong

You? Having feelings for Dongju?? How??? That was the exact reaction Hwanwoong had when he found out that you have a crush on one of his group mates. Ok, so, you aren’t technically aware that your brother knows of this secret because you’re not the one who told him. No, nosey Hwanwoong found out by eavesdropping on a conversation you were having with a friend.

He’s not really too sure how to feel about it though? Like, there’s a part of him that cringes at the idea, because it’s you, his sibling, and one of his closest friends. But there’s also another part of him that finds it kinda sweet.

Woong loves love, and so he finds himself wanting to play anonymous matchmaker. You know, where he comes up with some cheekily devious plans to get you and Dongju alone. He always finds it so entertaining how flustered you get around his friend and winding Dongju up without him knowing who the culprit is is also incredibly fun.Honestly, it’s been going on for a few weeks at this point and neither you nor Dongju have caught on.

Several times you’ve been invited over to visit your brother (when he knows it’s only him and Dongju at the dorms) only for him to come up with some lame excuse to leave you with your crush. Like when he said he was out of milk and rushed away but then when you went to the fridge to get a drink you saw a full carton? And you’ve turned to Dongju in confusion, both of you laughing over how slick your brother must think he is. He seriously still thinks you haven’t caught on???

Xion/ Dongju

You’ve been dating Geonhak for long enough that Dongju isn’t phased by it anymore and the only reason he was ever annoyed by it was when the others would tease him about his sibling dating one of his friends. But he had made it very clear not to make those sorts of comments anymore…

Despite the assumption that he would potentially murder Geonhak for dating his sibling, Dongju was surprisingly ok with it. So he wasn’t the biggest fan of the fact that he now had to share affection from his friend with you, you were nice enough to him to not rub it in his face.

Dongju can get quite possessive with things, liking to be the one that has the final say/ always gets his own way. So, as his sibling, you’ve learnt the best ways to work around that. For example, you won’t hang around with your boyfriend when you know that he is spending time with his group mates (unless invited by your brother) because you know how important it is to him. Likewise, Dongju promises to not disturb your dates at the dorm, even if he is bored.

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[sxcret-garden-archive]

✧ Comfort Blurb: depression, thoughts about self-harm ✧ Oneus Seoho x reader ✧ words: ~400 ✧ genre: comfort, (angst) ✧ for: @seunghyubtual-writes​ - I hope this turned out alright <3

You’re sitting on your bed, knees pulled up close to your body, with your arms loosely wrapped around them, and you’re half zoned out. It’s not night yet, so you’re struggling with the thought of whether you should try to go to sleep already or not - either way, you should get up, but bringing yourself to move your body seems like an impossible task. So you stay in your current position, waiting for time to pass by, or for your heavy eyelids to finally fall shut so you could maybe flee into a dream less gloomy than reality.

You instinctively lift your head when you notice somebody opening the door, tensing up, but when you realize it’s just your boyfriend Seoho - who else would it be, there’s only the two of you here - you relax.

“There you are,” he mutters, trying not to seem too worried as he sits down next to you. Silently, he takes your hand into his and gives it a gentle squeeze. He’s witnessed you in this state before, and by now he knows what to do to help you, so you feel yourself naturally being pulled towards him, leaning your shoulder lightly against his. He notices the rubber band you’re wearing around your wrist, and he draws a few soothing circles on the spot. It’s something you often fall back on when the urge to hurt yourself becomes too great, even though snapping the elastic band against your skin is only a very sorry replacement for the real thing. Still, it makes you feel like you’re not losing control over your urges completely, and that’s what counts, right?

“Do you need anything?” your boyfriend keeps his voice down as he speaks, and when he removes his hand from your wrist to put his arm around your shoulders, you suddenly start feeling guilty. You shake your head.

“Sorry for always… being like this,” you mumble barely audible, but he catches your words.

“Don’t say that,” Seoho whispers, pressing a lingering kiss onto your temple and pulling you in closer. The pressure he applies to your upper arm and the way he’s squeezing your body against his grounds you, and you let yourself rest your head atop his shoulder. “I don’t blame you, you know that,” he adds, and you find yourself nodding.

“Thanks,” you manage to say. Hesitating for a while, you eventually add, “Just stay like this for a while… please.” You can see him softly smiling at you as you take a peek at his face, and he lets his lips brush against your forehead.

“I’ll stay for as long as you need me to,” he assures you, while his warm breath tickles your cheeks, and for a second the sensation makes a weak smile appear on your lips. ✨

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[thesafecafe]

Oneus Masterlist

Group:

Members:

Leedo:

Seoho:

Keonhee:

Hwanwoong:

Xion:

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[kangnina]

[11:11PM]

The members are filing into the "Debrief Room" just as you tighten the knot on your robe. Typically, the guys would talk amongst themselves; immediately discussing their concert performance while it is still fresh in their minds. But when they heard about you from other groups, they begged management to make you a part of their debriefs. Your specialty? Stress Relief. "You all did a phenomenal job tonight. Now it's my turn to do my job. Who's first?" you ask smiling brightly. Everyone in the room remains silent so you take a seat. You cross your legs, exposing your naked thigh. All of their eyes immediately latch on to it. A few swallow the lump in their throats while a shameless pair palm their clothed erections. "I'm here to help. Whatever is on your mind. If you feel bad, I'll make you feel better. If you feel good, I'll make you feel great. If you like it, I love it." You wink at the shy one. His ears turn red as he quickly looks down at the floor. The leader, manspread in a chair, raises his hand. "I guess I'll go first." You walk over to him and stand between his legs. "Do you prefer to lead by example?" you ask. He nods, unbuckling his belt. "Then make an example of me," you say as you let your robe fall to the floor.

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[thru-the-grapevine]

[11:46 AM] “What is that?”

It belongs in a cartoon, the way Seoho jumps a foot and turns to face you with wide eyes.

“Nothing,” he says.

His hands are cupped together in front of him, still dripping from being under the kitchen faucet. You tsk and enter the kitchen, pulling a hand towel from a nearby drawer and moving towards him. He quickly draws his hands back to rest against his torso when you get within a foot of him, hands still cupped.

You raise an eyebrow, crouching to mop at the little puddle he’s created.

“Nothing, huh?”

The way his cheeks and ears pinken is adorable. His jaw works minutely, biting the inside of his lower lip.

“Uh-huh.”

You straighten up again and fold your arms, tilting your head to try and glimpse between his cupped fingers. “Is it something I’m going to be disappointed is in my kitchen?”

He immediately starts closing the gaps of his fingers, shrinking back against the sink. “Disappointed? Not upset?”

“I’m never upset with you, bestie,” you say, feigning shock at the mere thought. “Only disappointed.”

He pouts, and maybe it takes a conscious effort not to stare at the pretty shape of his lips. Not that you’ll admit it.

“You’re only ever disappointed with me? Never pleased or happy or….anything else?”

Maybe you want to take that as something more. But what if you’re wrong? You deflect, grinning at him. “Your distractions won’t work on me. C’mon. Show me the thing.”

He swallows, then shakes his head rapidly.

You make a face at him. “Seoho.”

He shakes his head again.

You raise your eyebrows. Well. Time to play a little dirty.

You take another step closer to him and enter his space. You audibly hear his breath pause when you lean in close, setting the damp towel on the counter next to him.

“You sure?” You ask quietly, ignoring your own pounding heart. Focus.

Seoho’s next breath sounds shaky. “Mhm.”

A smile tugs at the corners of your mouth. You lean in a little closer, indulging yourself momentarily and staring at his mouth as you fumble behind him to turn off the faucet.

“Very sure?” You ask.

When you drag your gaze away from his lips, you realize he’s staring at yours. A rush of warmth shoots through you. No. Focus.

He doesn’t answer, too distracted. Now’s your chance. Gently, still looking at his face, you take his hands in yours, prying them open carefully. He offers no resistance, and you glance down inside them.

“Oh my god,” you yelp. “Is that a frog?”

Immediately Seoho jumps back into action, yanking his hands from yours and cupping them shut again. “No.”

“It is,” you say, laughing disbelievingly. “You brought a frog into my kitchen.”

“He was outside in the grass,” Seoho says, voice insistent. “And he was covered in grass clippings and there was some in his eyes and I felt bad and wanted to clean him up—”

“It’s a frog!” You laugh, incredulous. “They live in nature, they get dirty, that’s just how it goes.”

“But it was in his eyes,” Seoho protests, looking at you imploringly. “I was just gonna rinse him off and send him back out again—”

“And you couldn’t have done this with the hose why?”

Seoho looks indignant, pouting. “Look at him. He’s just a little guy. He needs something gentler.”

You’re staring at his hands, shaking your head. “My kitchen sink?”

“Only for a minute,” he pleads. “It just looked painful, he kept blinking and the grass kept staying stuck in his eye and he looked so sad, you should have seen his little face, his eyes were…”

He keeps making his case, but you lose the thread, gazing at him. Sweet, stupid boy. The worst in the whole world. Caring about garden frogs. What if this is my final straw?

As it happens, it is. Before you can process what you’re doing, you’ve grabbed a fistful of his collar and guided him close, planting your lips on his.

It’s a wonderful, wonderful half a second. And then Seoho squawks in surprise and you’re pulled back into reality.

He leans back, blinking, eyes wide on you. “What? I….what?”

Your insides are swirling into a chaotic tornado of dismay. What were you thinking? “I….sorry. You were, um. Saying? About the frog?”

Seoho does not continue about the frog. He continues blinking at you, gaze trailing down to your mouth. You shift from one foot to another, uneasy.

“Seoho…?”

He leans in and kisses you again. It’s gentle, sincere, and suddenly you wonder how in the world you’ve gone this long without doing this. You kiss him back, unfurling your fingers from his collar and resting your hands on his shoulders. He settles his hands on the back of your arms, guiding you closer, kissing you in a way that makes you wonder if he’s thought about this, too.

You break apart to breathe, staying nose to nose.

“Seoho,” you murmur.

He hums quietly, resting his forehead on yours.

“Where’s the frog?” You ask quietly.

He’s staring at your mouth again. “Hm?”

“The frog. Where is it.”

He blinks, then stiffens, realizing where his hands are.

“Um.”

“Is there a frog loose in my kitchen?!”

He leans back, staring all around your feet and behind you with increasing urgency. Guiding you back and forth by his grip on your arms, checking around you. “I….maybe?”

Unbelievable. You start searching around your feet, as well.

“I’ll make you a deal. If you find him first, I’ll kiss you again.”

He turns to look at you so quickly you worry he’ll crick his neck. “What if you find him first, instead?”

You shrug, smiling hopefully. “You’ll kiss me?”

He stares at you, bewildered.

“That’s….the same thing.”

You grin. “Then we’d better find him, yeah?”

A slow, bemused grin spreads over his face.

“I….yeah. Okay.”

For @ranotonin

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[sweetsweetkpop]

My One and Only

Genre: Fluff, Smut, small Angst if you squint

Rating: 18+

Aus/Tropes: College Au, Non-idolverse

Pairing: Leedo x fem! reader

WC: 7.9k ( I gave it plot and overdid it whoops 😃)

Sexual Warnings: Oral Female Receiving, Fingering, Unprotected Sex (use protection unless you want babies), Slight Hair Pulling, Marking, Creampie, Praise Kink

Oneshot Warnings: Alcohol consumption (but no drunk sex also drink responsibly if you're legal to drink), Jealousy, possessiveness (but remanded for it)

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Notes: Okay this one is for my Queen Tay! Tay always managed a way to make me laugh, smile, or just straight up to get in a better mood. Tay has always been such a fun and amazing person to talk to and I truly love any time we get to chat and talk to each other. Tay sweetie I love you so much and I hope you like this gift from me

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???: Um hi! Is this ___? My mom gave me your number

You stared at your phone in confusion and Hwanwoong caught your expression, “ What’s the matter?”

“Some random number texted me, but it doesn’t look like one of those automated ones or a scammer.” You answered as you showed him the text. His eyes quickly scanned it over before humming.

“ Hmmm, you're right. Know anyone you lost contact with?”

“ Well not recently.” You quipped as you texted back.

You: Yes….who is this exactly?

You both wired and didn’t have to wait long when they texted back not too long after.

???: Oh! I thought she would have told you at the very least. It’s me Leedo

You nearly spit out your drink on Hwanwoong as he gave you a look, “ Know who it is now?”

“Yeah, he was like a childhood best friend to me. I lost contact with him when his mother moved and I haven't heard from him since.” You explained as you saved the number in your phone before texting him back.

You: OH! Hi, it’s been so long and yeah mom didn’t tell me anything. How have you been?

Hwanwoong leaned over your shoulder to peek at your phone, “ Do you know if he’s hot?”

You smacked his arm and he pouted, “ I was just asking.”

“ Dummy, I just said I haven’t seen him since he moved and we were kids. I had no way of contacting him.” You said and thought back a bit to when you two were kids.

His parents lived right next door to yours and would always play together. It was a simpler time back then before getting thrust into the life of finals, professors, and restless nights.

Leedo: I’ve been good. My mom told me you were attending the university in town and I thought maybe we could catch up and get coffee or something?…

Leedo: But that’s only if you want to! Your schedule is probably busy so it’s up to you

You smiled at the text a bit. He used to do the same thing whenever he wanted to ask you to come over to his house and play with him or watch tv. A habit of his that he still hasn’t grown out of but you found it endearing.

You: Coffee sounds good to me, but we’ll have to go to the one on-campus cause most of my classes are near it if that’s fine.

You put your phone down for a second only for it to buzz again.

“….Does he have a crush on you?”

“ What?! Why would you randomly ask that?” You looked at him with wide eyes.

“ The only time I see someone respond that fast is when they're in love with someone or they might have attachment issues, but either way that boy likes you,” Hwanwoong stated in a matter-of-fact tone that made you huff.

“ I haven’t seen him since I was….what 8? That’s not even possible.”

“ Okay, so I’ll rephrase it. He’s been harboring his crush on you for years and now he’s getting a chance to finally see you.”

You squint your eyes and give him a look before directing your attention back to your text messages. That couldn’t be it. It’s been too long and you both were kids at that age. It’s been at least ten years since then. He was finally seeing you and you're already a junior in college. It can’t be possible.

Leedo: Just give me a time and place and I’ll be there.

You gave him a quick response before giving your attention back to Hwanwoong, thinking it over and shaking your head.

Yeah, that doesn’t seem possible…

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You shouldn’t have been this nervous and anxious just for some coffee. This was your childhood friend, not some random stranger you just met.

It should be nice to catch up with him after so long. You both are adults now, so of course, things have changed in both of your lives. But it should still be pleasant. Your fingers tapped against the table lightly. You would occasionally look at the glass door. He told you that his hair is currently green, so you know he would have been easy to spot.

You looked at your phone, still not seeing a text from him and you sighed. You hope he didn't get lost on campus. The university was pretty massive, but you hoped you were descriptive enough to where that wasn’t the case.

You heard the door chime and were greeted by a jade-colored head. You saw him scan the room before landing on your waving hand and you watched a grin grow on his lips. The grin alone you found contagious because it truly felt nostalgic.

He easily closed the distance and you stood up. He quickly wrapped his arms around your body for a hug and you smiled, “ It’s nice to see you again, Leedo.”

“ I know. It’s good to see you too.”

Your breath hitched. Oh, you weren’t expecting his voice. His voice vibrated through your chest easily. His voice was deep and it truly made your brain short circuit just for the first meeting.

You both pulled back and decided to walk to the line since you left your book bag at the table you were sitting at. You stood beside Leedo and felt particularly small beside him. He was taller than you and it took everything in you not to keep staring as you moved to the register.

The cashier knew you, waving and smiling since you were regular before glancing over to the man beside you. She gave you a knowing look before you waved her off and ordered what you wanted. You moved off to the side to wait and Leedo took the time to speak with you, “ I’m happy we were finally able to see each other after so long.”

You tried to not let the lower octave of his voice shake you as you smiled at him, “ I know. It’s so weird so you like this now when I remember being taller than you back then.” You heard him chuckle before reaching forward to grab your orders once he heard it. He grabbed your stuff without you asking before he nodded towards the table and you started walking before him. You missed the glance he gave you as you walked away before you sat down at your table from earlier. He sat down your orders before taking the seat in front of you.

Leedo wore this sweater that looked oversized on him with some ripped jeans and the green hair just added pop to his look. He truly became a sight for sore eyes.

“ So what have you been up to since you moved?” You asked him, reaching for your coffee cup\.

“ Well, it’s been normal, but it was boring once we moved. I missed seeing you back then.” He admitted and your grip tightened a bit on the cup, distracting yourself with the warmth of the dark brown liquid instead of his words.

“ Well, at least we can see each other now. What brought out the random text to see me?”

Leedo took a bite of the croissant he bought, chewing before speaking, “ I’m transferring universities and will be going here soon. I’m just waiting to hear back about when to start. I just gotta play a little catch-up with some classes, but I should be fine. I got in contact because mom had mentioned that you were attending here too.”

He watched the way your eyes lit up with surprise, “ Really?! You’re gonna do it here?! Are you commuting or gonna live on campus?”

He sipped from his latte, “ Managed to work out with getting an apartment here for myself.”

“ Well, you should like it here. There’s always a lot to do here and nearby and plenty of places for you to study too. If you need any help with anything then let me know.” You offered him, unable to contain the smile you had on your face. You were getting your childhood friend back after all these years and back in college no less. It was a good opportunity for you both and you were looking forward to it.

Your phone buzzed against the table and you looked down to see Hwanwoong texted you.

My Fav Dumbass😘💞: Don’t get swept up in your coffee date cause we still have our psych class this morning

You resisted the urge to roll your eyes as you texted him back quickly, telling him you know and plan to go and rapidly cursing him out for calling this a date. It was just a simple reunion and nothing more.

“ Boyfriend?”

The question made you look up at him with wide eyes before you let out a snort at the thought of dating Hwanwoong. It’s not like he was unattractive, far from it. But you never looked at him that way and, you weren’t his type.

“ No no. I’m single. That’s just my friend that I met in high school. He was reminding me about our class this morning.” You explained as you sipped your coffee some more, welcoming the caffeinated drink.

“ I can walk you there if you’d like?” Leedo offered, fingers crossed and hoping you would accept it. He was thankful when you said he could as you both got up and left the cafe, noting the way he held the door open for you.

The walk to class was filled with more idle chatter and reminiscing of your childhood. Whenever he smiled, it just brought you back to the fond memories you two had as children. But when you watched the way he paid attention to your every word or when he would look forward to some reason unbeknownst to you, you remember he’s a man now and a fine one at that.

You didn’t realize that you were already close to the building for your class, noticing Hwanwoong on his phone and waiting for you. He happens to look up and he sees you before his gaze shifted to beside you before they grew wide.

He managed to wipe the surprise look off his face as you both approached him, “ Did I keep you waiting for too long?”

“ Nope,” He gave a short answer before turning his attention to the green-haired man, “ I’m Hwanwoong and you are?”

Leedo reached a hand out that Hwanwoong accepted as he gave a firm shake, “ I’m Leedo. I’ll be transferring here really soon.”

You could see how hard it was for your best friend to contain this info but managed to keep it to him before letting go of his hand, “ Well then I can’t wait to see you around Leedo. Do you know how to navigate the campus to head back before we go inside?”

“ Yeah, I’ll be fine. You both can just get to class.” Leedo answers before he looks at you with a grin, “ Text me later when you get the chance.”

You gave him a nod and a wave as you watched him walk away from you both. Once he was a good distance away, Hwanwoong pulled your arm to get inside the building and you knew what you were in for.

“ That’s your childhood best friend now?!” You had to shush him as he practically yelled into the world.

“ You think I was expecting him to look like that? Let alone sound like that. His voice took me by surprise.” You mumbled back as you drew to the lecture hall for the class. You both sat a little bit in the back but close enough to see the board.

“ So your gonna ask him to be your boyfriend right?” Hwanwoong bluntly asked and he watched your face scrunch up.

“ Why would I make him my boyfriend?”

“ You don’t listen, do you? One, it’s obvious that he likes you so it should be easy for you. But just know if you don’t, you gotta remember he’s fresh meat on campus. He’s a good-looking man with a deep voice to match. Women and men too will probably be all over him.” Hwanwoong explained as he was focused on getting his laptop out, missing the sour look that happened to grace his face.

The worst part was you didn’t completely understand why you made such a face. He wasn’t yours. He was your friend. He could be with whoever he wanted. He wasn’t yours. He deserves a healthy relationship with anyone of his choosing.

So why was the thought of it making you upset?

Hwanwoong quietly watched you and could see all the emotions running in your mind and he chose not to clown you for it. He’ll let it all run its course and save him ‘I told you so’ for when you two started dating.

You both looked up when the professor walked in and greeted everyone. You threw those odd thoughts in the back of your mind to focus cause you know you’ll need them.

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Hwanwoong was struggling. It was happening so often that he barely even had time to prepare himself. It was just the type of entertainment he needed and he was just waiting for it to boil over into something ‘yea’ worthy.

He thought your newfound jealousy over Leedo was quite hysterical, but he had to find the strength to not burst into tears from laughter every single time to avoid getting choked or hit. But how could he not laugh?

You both could be having a conversation somewhere and you’ll catch Leedo being approached by girls and he gives them that smile and immediately frowns. He didn’t know if you knew how fast your facial expressions change but he stays quiet….sometimes.

While Hwanwoong was getting free entertainment from what was happening, you were losing your mind. You couldn’t stop yourself from glaring and frowning at the different people that approached him. You noticed the touches or the looks they give him and it made your blood boil over. But again, why? Why do you feel so possessive over him and care about who he might be interested in? Was it because you haven’t seen him in so long and you were used to it just being him and you? That wouldn’t even be far because you have Hwanwoong.

You heard someone snap before you look back up to see Hwanwoong looking a bit concerned, “ Are you back to earth?”

“ How long was I zoned out for?” You asked as popped a tater tot into your mouth. Hwanwoong stared at you as he leaned back into the booth of the dining hall, arms crossed over his chest.

“ Five minutes. You were deep in thought enough that I took three tater tots.” He chuckled when he watched you quickly look down before throwing a napkin at him.

“ Damn tater tot thief…” You mumbled before hearing a phone buzz and looking to see it was his this time. Hwanwoong picked it up and read the message, a smile gracing his lips as he responded as he spoke to you. “ You want to head to a party this Saturday?”

“ Is it Ravn’s party?”

“Wouldn’t invite you to any other~.” Hwanwoong sang and it made you smile. Ravn was a good friend of yours that you met through Hwanwoong. He was a part of the fraternity and while he flirted with you often, it was just good-natured fun.

“ I’ll go but only because I don’t have any big assignments that have to get finished that day.” You answered as you watched him text the man back before glancing up at you.

“ Do you want to see if Leedo wants to come?” At the mention of his name, you tensed. You gave Hwanwoong a faux smile that he could easily read through.

“ Yeah, I’ll ask him and see if he wants to go too.”

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Now you wouldn’t call yourself a drinker but you needed the burning alcohol to distract you.

Ravn’s party was as lively as it usually is and the man made his way around the place to greet everyone, including you and Hwanwoong. He gave you both a hug, thanked y’all for coming before being whisked away just as fast.

You and Hwanwoong naturally made your way over for some drinks. You usually will hold onto your one cup of alcohol for the entire night.

But then your eyes landed on Leedo when he stepped in. You saw from across the room how Ravn eagerly went to greet him with a handshake before dragging him along with him. He wore a basic white tee and some jeans from what you saw, but you noticed that he dyed his hair again. His hair was now black and his hair was parted showing his forehead.

He looked hot.

You blinked a couple times before taking a big swig of your cup and Hwanwoong watched you with wide eyes, “ Hey! Slow down. The party barely started.”

“ Bite me.” You tell him before taking a little bit more, feeling the burn this time before sitting it down. You were more than halfway done with your cup. It usually takes you two hours to get that far down.

“ Okay but I’m not holding your hair when you start puking.” Hwanwoong warned, almost in a scolding tone as he took a big gulp from his cup right behind you, “ Since you're my friend, I'll drink right with you.”

As time passed, the party only became more lively and energetic. You haven’t seen Leedo once since he came in and with the liquor finally hitting your body and mind, you didn’t care. You shouldn’t be so worked up over him. Yeah he grew up and became hot, but that doesn’t mean he was yours.

You kept convincing yourself that the entire night as you truly had fun with your best friend and other people you saw at the party. Hwanwoong disappeared for a bit, leaving you by one of the couches, saying he’s getting more drinks and to stay put. You giggled and agreed as you waved at him as he left you besides your classmate Keonhee.

Your body turned to the side, facing him on the couch as he chatted with you about a class you shared when your eyes looked over his shoulder. You saw Leedo once again, but this time he was looking down at someone.

A girl.

You watched her lean into him and say something to him. You watched him give a look before she wrapped her arms around his neck. Your drunk mind acted before you could register everything. You had quickly excused yourself from Keonhee, saying you had to go to the bathroom before making a straight line towards Leedo.

He saw you before you were physically in front of him. He saw the way you walked and immediately became concerned before gently moving the girl out the way and making his way to you. Before he could get any words out, you boldly placed a hand on his neck and pulled him down closer to your face, kissing him. It was so brief that he could barely register what you did. By the time he realized what you did, you were pulling him away and to the direction of the door, leading him outside.

The girl watched him leave before Hwanwoong and Ravn sandwiched her in between as they watched the pair leave too. Hwanwoong didn’t even look at her and handed her $40, “ The fact you bargained with me to double the price only for you to barely do anything is a scam.” Hwanwoong complained and the girl smiled.

“ I didn’t expect it to be this easy or happen so fast either. I thought I was gonna make her ‘hate’ me. I didn’t expect her to kiss him.” She answered, stuffing the money in her bra.

Ravn looks over at his friend, “ You think your little planned work?”

“ I’ll bet they’ll at least make out in no more than a week.” Hwanwoong drunk from his cup and Ravn snorted.

“ I’ll double whatever you put in but I think they’ll fuck.” Ravn raised his brow, a smile on his face.

“ Deal.”

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You don’t know where you were pulling him to. Your liquor infused brain just wanted him as far as possible as that girl. Your mind let you believe that you were dragging him when he was really quietly following you before he stopped and popped your imagination as you stumbled trying to pull him again. You tried to pull him like you did before but failed completely.

You turned around, brows furrowed as you stared at him, “ Keep walking.”

“ Not until you tell me what the hell that was back there.” He managed to get his arm back as you fully turned to look at him, “ Do you not realize how confusing all of this is for me?”

“ What are you confused about? I just helped you out of a sticky situation with that girl.” You say with a grin that quickly fell when he simply frowned.

“ Actually, no. She asked me to play along and I assumed someone was being creepy with her and needed someone to act like her boyfriend until he got the hint. But you showed up seconds later and kissed me and pulled me away.” Leedo explained to you.

Oh. Now you just felt terrible. You didn’t even think about that being a possibility. You’ve done that with Hwanwoong in rare situations and with Leedo being such an empathic person, he would have done it for any random woman if they asked.

“ What has been going on with you because ever since I’ve transferred here, you’ve been real standoffish and barely texting or hanging out with me. But when you randomly see me with some girl, you kiss me and pull me away from her and the party? So you're either gonna tell me what’s going on or I’m-” Leedo spoke until he heard sniffling. He looked back at you to see tears down your cheeks. His face immediately softened as you tried to wipe the streaming tears. “ …why are you crying?”

“ Because I’m an idiot that was terrified to admit that I fell for my childhood friend after all these years.” You sobbed into your palms, missing the way his eyes widened as you went on, “ I didn’t want to believe it at all. I just wanted to see you as a friend and keep it that way, but nope!” You looked up at him, a sorrowful smile as you continued to cry, the liquor in your system making you more emotional\ than usual.

“ Every time I saw you with any girl, I would get upset about it. I didn’t like seeing any woman near you and even when Hwanwoong said it’s because I liked you, I didn’t think it was possible. We haven’t seen each other since we were little kids. There wasn’t a way for me to harbor feelings for that long, but the moment you spoke to me after all these years in the cafe, I’ve been feeling like this ever since. I don’t know why I’m feeling like this, but I just know I can’t deal with you being with anyone else and I know I’m terrible for being like that to you. I would understand if you hate me now or something now. The childhood friend you remember grew up to be a shitty person.”

You felt arms wrap around you, gently resting your head against his chest. You felt him rub your back before he sighed, “ You aren’t a shitty person. You recognized that you did something wrong and feel bad about it, so don’t speak so harshly about yourself. I don’t like listening to you talk like that or seeing you cry.” He keeps his voice low, you can hear how the sound vibrates through his chest.

Leedo slowly pulled back before he leaned down and cupped your face, wiping away the remaining tears before making you focus on him, “ I don’t ever want to see you cry in front of me like that again.” You slowly nodded before he moved and kissed your forehead, making your cheeks grow warm before he pulled back. He grabbed your hand before gently pulling you beside him as you both started walking again.

It was silent and it made you fidget a bit, “ Where are we going?”

“ I’m taking you back to your dorm because you're drunk and I want to make sure you get back safe.” Leedo offers a soft smile and it makes your heart want to jump out of your chest. You leaned more into his arm, nuzzling a bit as the night breeze made you shiver.

The walk back was quiet but you barely noticed as you were slowly getting hypnotized by the scent of his cologne. You focus enough to give him your keys to get you inside. He manages to get you to your room without issue, unlocking the door and helping you inside your single room dorm. “ You think you can manage changing by yourself?” He asked, heading to the door before you grabbed onto his jeans.

“…please stay? I don’t wanna be by myself…” You mumbled, looking down at your legs. You tugged him gently and gratefully, he moved forward. “ Just face the wall and I’ll change quickly.”

You missed the way his face flushed as he awkwardly coughed before quickly agreeing and turning around. Both of your backs were facing each other as you tried your best to strip out of your clothes. Leedo tried to find anything else that was interesting until he noticed the placement of your mirror, giving him a good view of your bare back as you pulled your top off and immediately went to your bottoms before he shut his eyes and looked away.

You pulled on a big tshirt before sitting back on your bed, “ I’m done.”

He turned back around and his eyes immediately went to your thighs, liking the way they spread along the edge as you sat there.

“ …stop staring that hard.”

“ I-” He started before he sighed, “ I’m sorry.”

“ You don’t need to apologize. I like when you look at me like that.” You toyed with the shirt as he walked over, standing in front of you.

“ You can’t just say stuff like this to me.” Leedo starts before he crouches down, now looking up as he squatted, “ You don’t know what that does to me.”

You looked at him, swinging your legs slowly, “ Then tell me.”

He stared at your eyes, nearly getting swept away before letting a smile rest in his face, “ It makes my heart pound so loud that I think anyone close enough can hear it. It makes my mind race with a bunch of things and makes me believe that I have a chance with you. It makes me believe that…that I don’t have to be content with staying just your friend as long as I can be around you again.”

You held onto every word he said, even holding your breath at his pause, “ You like me?”

Leedo chuckled,“ I passed ‘the like stage’ long ago when we were kids. I’m honestly in love with you, but I was afraid of losing you as a friend if I admitted it.” He watched you take in his words, trying to give a response and he raised his hand just when you were about to speak, “ I don’t need you to respond to what I just said right now. I’ll wait for however long I need to until you're ready. I’ll stay as your friend until then.”

“But-”

“ No buts.” Leedo pushes off his legs, looking around until his eyes land on your mini fridge, opening in and grabbing a water, “ Drink as much as you can .” He hands you the bottle and watches you drink from it, happy to see that you at least drink half of it before sitting it down.

“Lee-”

“ Come on, let’s get you in bed so you can sleep this liquor off.”

You crossed your arms over your chest and pouted, “ I’m not tired.”

Leedo smiled at you but the tone he spoke in shouldn’t have made you squeeze your thighs together, “ I’m not asking you.”

He watched you reluctantly pull the covers back and get under them. “ Why don’t you want me to respond to now?”

Leedo wasn’t expecting you to ask that. He thought you would just fight going to sleep and nothing more. He sat on the edge of the bed, wide back facing you, “ I won’t be able to accept your answer.”

“ Why?”

“ You were drinking. You might feel completely different in the morning. You could just say that what happened was a big misunderstanding and leave it at that. I can’t get my hopes up.” Leedo gave a dry laugh, his hand gripping his knee to calm himself from getting anxious. He hoped that wasn’t the case, but his heart only heated faster when imagining that rejection.

Leedo froze for a second when he felt your arms wrap around him from behind, chest pressed into his back. He didn’t move an inch as he listened to you speak, “ I’ve always been more honest when drunk. Call it liquid courage,” You let out a small laugh and it didn’t aid the rapid beating of his heart, “ But I’m not gonna forget about this night in the morning or after that. If you want me to make a fool of myself, then I’ll tell you that your voice single-handedly could have ruined me. Hearing you speak made me really look at you differently cause you weren’t that little boy that I played with and was glued to back then. I realized you grew up into an attractive man and that was enough to have me act fucking stupid and not want you around other women.”

You adjusted your body to the side so you could see his face. You brought up your hand and gently turned him to face you, “ Is it selfish to say that even after all these years, that I still want to be the only girl beside you like this?”

There was a pregnant pause, both of you just sitting in it and afraid to make the next move. Your eyes flitted down to his lips before looking back to see he was doing the same thing. You didn’t notice how you inched closer to him, feeling his breath fan across your lips.

Leedo rested his hand on your nape before gently pulling in you for a kiss. It was brief and quick, like you both were nervous about the other's reaction. Your eyes met each other again before you leaned back in for another. He pulled you closer, your bare legs draping over his as his other hand pulled you in by your waist. Your fingers tentatively goes to his hair, nails grazing his scalp and he hummed.

But when you tried to pull him down, to hover over you he pulled away, “ I’m not rejecting you, but..”

“ But?”

“ I still want you sober if we go any farther than this.” Leedo said despite everything in his mind calling him an idiot for stopping.

You were disappointed, but the hopes of another time on the table stopped your pouting. Instead you leaned in and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek. “ Okay but at the very least, spend the night here.”

“ I don’t think I would have been able to leave after all this anyways.” He chuckled low before standing up and going for his shirt, pulling it up and over his head. When he looked back at you, you were at him. “ What?”

“ I only got this drunk cause I was trying to drink away my thoughts of you.” You grumble, “ So technically it’s your fault. Wish I was sober now….”

Leedo smiled before he climbed into bed. He kept his jeans on despite wanting to take them off completely to sleep comfortably. You both were facing each other and you couldn’t help but stare at his face. He reached over, pulling you close so your face is against his bare chest. “ Sleep.”

You didn’t want to admit that you didn’t want to sleep, afraid all of this was just a crazy dream. But with the warmth of his bare chest and the scent of his cologne still lingering, you easily found yourself sleeping against him. Leedo watched you, enjoying the closeness of you two before eventually falling asleep himself

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You grumbled as you slowly started to shift. Your face pressed against something warm and you unconsciously nuzzled into it, wiggling your body to be pressed against it. That’s when you felt it

You opened your eyes, seeing the sun peek through the blinds on your window. You then drew attention to the bare chest you were pressed against before looking up to see Leedo was still sleeping.

You watched him shift and pull you closer before feeling it again. It made you hesitantly look down and you swallowed the spit that gathered in your throat. You swore he went to sleep with jeans on, so when the hell did he get in his boxers?!

Leedo shifted, pulling you closer to him and you tried to wiggle away. Your thigh keeps brushing against him and he groans in his sleep. After more wiggling from you, he cracks his eyes open to look at you. He rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand.

“…Good morning…”

With your tangled limbs, you didn’t mean to squeeze your legs around his one when he spoke. Of course bud voice is deeper when he first wakes up.

“ Morning…” You meekly respond as he pulls you back towards him. Your hands pressed against his bare skin as he looked at you. “ What?”

“ Are you sober now or do you feel sick?” He asked you and you tried not to roll down on his thigh.

“ Yeah I feel fine, but umm,” You didn’t forget what you said last night. You didn’t want to wait any longer, “…Can I give you an answer for last night?”

He made it obvious that he wasn’t expecting you to bring it up again with how his eyes widened but he nodded his head all the same.

You took a deep breath before cupping his face, foreheads pressed together, “ I still want you and I want to work towards a relationship with you. I want you as my boyfriend Leedo if you're still okay with that?”

He smiles, leaning in to kiss your nose and smiling more when you scrunch your nose, “ You know I always wanted to hear you say that.”

“ Really?” Your cheeks grew warm as you moved closer to him.

“ Yes really.” He brought his hand to cup your face, smiling when you lean into him. He looked down at your lips, watching the way you licked your lips. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to your lips.

Your hands went up to his hair, pulling him closer and earned a grunt from Leedo. His hand went down your body to your ass, giving a firm squeeze before grabbing your thigh and hiking your leg on his hips.

He rolled his hips forward as he nipped your lip and opened your mouth for him without hesitation. He rolled your bodies, now being snuggled between your legs as he rolled down and kissed you till no end. His wandering hands made your shirt rise up and you could feel his hands gripping the bare skin of your waist. He pulled his lips off of you for a bit and looked at you with as much seriousness as he could muster.

“ Are you sure you want to continue like this? I don’t know if I can really stop if we keep going.” Leedo asks you and you paused for a split second before you pulled him back down for another kiss.

You spoke in between kisses, “ I’ve wanted you since last night. I want you just as much.” You rolled your hips up to grind against him and he groaned, hands moving up to cup your chest into his hand. He pressed his tongue inside your mouth and you hummed, wrapping your arms around his neck as you felt him tug on your panties. Leedo easily maneuvered the small piece of fabric down your legs, having it hang on one ankle. Fingers dipping down and he moaned when he felt how wet you were already.

“ I barely touched you and all this is for me?” His tone was playful and you swatted at him playfully to shield you from embarrassment.

“ Shut up.” You whine, ready to say something else smart when you notice how he slid down your body, bringing your legs up to your chest as his eyes stared down. You couldn’t help the way you clenched around nothing and he noticed it.

“ You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to have you like this. You look even better than I imagined…” Leedo mumbled and it made you wiggle, which only made him tighten his grip on your legs, “ I’m not letting you get away from me now.” His voice rumbled low as licked a stripe up your pussy, humming when his tongue caught your wetness before wrapping his lips around your clit.

His arms wrapped around your legs as he lapped at your core, keeping you still as you moved against his mouth. HIs tongue flicked your clit before he moved back down and pressed his tongue inside you, nose brushing against your clit. His tongue was exploring every inch, leaving no place unmarked with his saliva as he savored you. He didn’t feel the need to breathe when he had you moaning out loud for him and rolling your hips into his mouth.

Your hands tangled in his hair when he replaced his tongue with his fingers, stretching you open gently as you clenched around him. You covered your mouth with your hands and Leedo simply moved to suck at your clit harder and it made your back arch off the bed. You didn’t want to be so loud in the morning, knowing you could get in trouble for the noise. But with the way he touched you, tasted you. It was difficult for you not to slip up.

Leedo brought his mouth up and off of you, listening to the wet squelch sound from fingering you fast as he came up to kiss at your throat. You turned your neck to the side to let him kiss you more as you tried not to close your legs around his hand. “ Are you gonna cum already?” Leedo’s voice rang in your ear and you clenched around his fingers just at the tone and he noticed, “ Do you like listening to my voice that much?”

You didn’t answer him, so he curled his fingers to brush against your g-spot. You turned to him wanting to hit him,but he pressed inside a spot again and you moaned, making him smile before he pulled his fingers out. “ Why would you-”

You watched him pull back and push his boxers down before tossing them somewhere, watching the way his cock bounces out before looking at you,

“ If you're gonna cum around something, I want it to be this.”

You weren’t trying to stare but you couldn’t help it as you watched him get situated between your legs before he made you look at him, his expressions soft, “ You still want to keep going?”

“ Please?” You ask and he leans back down to kiss you and you hummed. You felt his tip rub against you and you spread your legs even more for him as he used his hand to guide himself inside of you, slowly pressing forward until he bottoms out. He swallowed the shaky moan you let out from being stretched before pulling away and resting his head against your shoulder. “…fuck you feel so good already…”

Yours arms wrapped around his neck and you pulled his body close, rolling your hips to get him to move. He pulled his hips back before thrusting back fast, making your breath hitch. You had your head pressed against each other’s forehead as you made little sounds from each thrust. You mouth slightly agape as you felt the tip of his cock brush against a sweet spot inside and you clench, making him groan low in his throat which only made you clench more. “ I knew you liked my voice.” He leans into your ear, his warm breath fanning against the shell of your ear.

“ If you liked hearing me that much, I won’t stay quiet for you.” He grins as he thrusted faster, letting you hear every moan or pant that comes from his throat and it just turns you on even more. He nipped your ear a few or dipped to your throat to place light marks as your broken moans only fueled him.

He slowed to turn you both to the side, facing each other and still inside as he hooked one of your legs up and started to thrust into you again. You felt the way his cock slide justg a bit deeper inside, making you cry out, forgetting to stay quiet as he held your hips and pulled you down to bottom out each time.

“ L-leedo-” You warned. Your last orgasm never subsided and you felt your stomach coil as you looked up at him.

“ I know, baby. You can cum whenever you're ready.” Leedo coos as he kiss your neck not slowing as he fucked you through your orgasm, legs spasming as you tried to focus on him until he slowed down for you.

You panted, trying to catch your breath until you looked at him, “ You didn’t cum yet.”

“ I know, but if you're tired, I’ll be fine.” He answers but your frown. You surprised him when you managed to get him onto his back, straddling him with him still inside.

“ No, I want you to feel good too. I don’t want to be selfish with you anymore. I want to make you cum,” You raise your hips before slamming them back down and his breath hitches.

“ Baby wait…” He started off until he groaned again as you supported yourself by holding his shoulders and rolling your hips down on him. You were still sensitive from your orgasm before, but you wanted him to cum too. You wanted to hear how he sounds when he’s close to cumming. You watched the way he looked at you, eyes sucking up the image of you on top of him like this and you could feel his clock twitch when he watched the way your chest bounced underneath your shirt. “ You look so good like this…” He mumbles as he holds your waist before moving you to come down harder on him, making you cry out.

You leaned down on him and he reached out to have you okay on top of him before he bent his knees thrusting up into you and having you whimper.

“ Leedo fuck! Don’t stop p-please!” You moan as you curled into his neck, kissing his throat and it only made him moan louder. You listened to how his voice went higher, focused on getting himself to cum. He was getting sucked in and his thrusts were sloppily and with you on his neck, he wasn’t gonna last.

“ Wh-where fuck where can I cum?”

“ In-inside! Stay inside please! I w-want it~” You answer and it only made him fuck you faster.

“ You gotta promise to take it all then okay baby? I’ll make sure to fill you up so well. You're doing so good for me baby. Just last a little bit longer.” You clenched at his tone as his hand slowly rubbed your back and you moaned at his words.

“ I-i’m doing good?” You ask as you look at him and he managed to give you a sweet smile as if he wasn’t deep in your guts.

“ Yes, you're taking me so good. Gonna take all my cum too?” Leedo smiles as you nod as he brings you back for a kiss, “Good, make sure you cum for me too, so I can see how pretty you look when cum.”

You moan against his lips as you move your hips in time and you couldn’t focus on kissing anymore as you just moaned into his ear and it was just enough for him to bottom out and cum inside with a loud groan. You weakly sob as you cum around him, feeling the warmth of cum fill you up.

You felt your eyes grow tired, already close to falling asleep until you felt kisses and it made you wiggle until you faced him to see a big smile on his lips, “ What?”

“ Nothing. I’m just happy to have you like this and I don’t mean having sex with you. I wanted you in my arms like this for so long and it feels surreal to have you like this. You were the one and only woman I wanted like this and to have you here feels like a dream.” Leedo looks down and you smile before kissing his lips.

“ I’m sorry it took this long for you to have me like this, but I hope I was worth the wait.” You grin and it made him grin.

“ You were always worth the wait.” Leedo said and out made you giggle as he pulled you back in for another kiss before your door swung open. Leedo managed to be quick enough to pull the blankets over you out of instinct. You turn to see Hwanwoong with a spare key and some bags.

“ Okay rise and shine! Your lovely bestie came with gifts to help with your hang-” Hwanwoong said as he looked up only to see both you and Leedo staring at him. “ What the fuck did y’all do last night?”

“ Truthfully? We did nothing until this morning.” Leedo answered and he laughed when you slapped his arm and you heard Hwanwoong suck his teeth.

“ Y’all couldn’t wait could you?,” He crossed his arms, clear irritation on his face, “ Now I owe Ravn money.” He put his bag on your desk and sulked.

“ Your fault for betting on me.” You pointed out and he waved you off.

“ Oh please. The only reason y’all got like this is because I paid that girl last night to make you jealous enough to grow some balls and say you want his himbo ass.” He says and he watched the way both of you stared at him and wide eyed.

“ YOU SET THAT UP?!“

“ Yeah, but I didn’t expect it to work out that quickly. Made me realize you was possessive the way you kissed him too.” Hwanwoong sassed and he had to start dodging pillows from you.

“ Out! I don’t wanna see your face.” You yell as he laughed, rushing out your dorm room and shutting your door again. Leedo couldn’t stop laughing and it was contagious enough as you hit him with a pillow and laughed too. It didn’t feel like you too just fucked. It was light and bubbly and his smile reminded you of your younger years and you couldn’t help but lean down and kiss him in between and he kissed you back.

You were happy to have him back like this. You’ll earn your right to be his girlfriend, but if it’s him, you know it won’t take much.

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[sxcret-garden]

ღ Oneus Keonhee x fem-bodied!reader ღ words: ~1.3k ღ genre: soft smut (soft dom!Keonhee, body worship, oral, fingering (reader receiving), just soft lovemaking) ღ warnings: (reader fits into his clothes) ღ prompts: "Say you want me, and I'm yours." + "Are you wearing my shirt?"

(requested)

You're unsuspectingly sitting comfortably in your bed, watching something on your phone when your boyfriend walks into the room and halts right after stepping into it. You don't think anything of it at first, but when in the corner of your eyes you still don't see him move after maybe a minute, you pause the video playing on your phone and you look up.

"Do you need something?" you wonder out loud as you see Keonhee wearing a sheepish grin, his eyes resting on you.

"Are you wearing my shirt?" he responds with a question and you look down on yourself, feeling a bit embarrassed and like you've been caught red handed.

"It's comfy..." you mutter an excuse, and without looking at him, you add, "I'll go change so you can have it back."

"Oh, no! That's not what I meant," your boyfriend reassures you, lifting his hands up in an appeasing motion, and he comes closer. Watching him crawl onto the bed, you don't move, and you feel a smile creeping onto your face when he leaves a peck on your cheek. 

"I thought you were mad because I stole your clothes without asking," you clarify, chuckling awkwardly, while Keonhee raises his eyebrows in surprise.

"No, it's cute!" he's quick to retort. "I mean... if you think it's comfy you can keep it." Now it's you who's surprised, and you lean in to share a quick kiss with him as a thank you. Then you look away, and you add, very quietly,

"It also smells like you..." The guy who's made himself comfortable next to you can't help but smile at your confession, and he's quick to understand the underlying meaning of your words.

"Did you miss me?" he mutters a question, and you nod. He'd been away for a whole extended weekend, and as you had found yourself missing your boyfriend more than you were prepared to, you opted for surrounding yourself with his scent by wearing his clothes for as long as he was gone.

"Very..." you respond shyly, and you feel butterflies in your stomach when he cups your face with one hand, taking your phone away from you with the other and putting it aside. Then he kisses you, lips brushing against yours softly. Kiss after kiss, he merely parts from you for short moments in between, and before you know it, he's already hovering above you, with you lying down comfortably atop the blanket. His name falls from your lips and you catch him smiling into his next kiss, before his mouth travels down to your throat. You lean your head back to give your boyfriend better access, and the feathery light touches leave you giggling at their ticklish nature. You gasp when Keonhee’s hand finds its way under your shirt - or well, his shirt - and he pulls it off you in one swift motion, and then he reattaches his lips to your skin. You throw your arms around him, fingers combing through his soft locks, and you hum at his kisses all over your body.

“I missed you so much,” you breathe as he’s kissing a trail down your stomach. Then he comes back up, ridding himself of his own shirt, and as he’s smiling at you from above with nothing but warmth and adoration in his gaze, he mutters,

“Say you want me, and I’m yours.” And then he connects your lips in a kiss - not a short one this time, but a passionate, open mouthed kiss. One hand cupping your cheek, he caresses the skin there with his thumb as you allow him to deepen the kiss, and you feel yourself melting against him.

“I want you,” you whisper when you part, and as Keonhee finds your hand, intertwining your fingers, he answers.

“Then you can have me.” The fond smile never disappearing off his mouth, he starts leaving kisses down your body, lingering wherever his lips come in contact with your skin, as if he wanted to worship every inch of you. Every mole and every scar, every crease and bump - he places warm kisses on all of them, and by the time he’s reached your core and is pulling off the remainder of your clothes, you have relaxed fully underneath him. Still, every single cell in your body is vibrating in expectation when he lowers himself to trail a few sloppy kisses up the inside of your thigh, and the warmth his touches have filled you with turns into heat, coursing through your body like fire. You bring your fingers up into his hair, tugging at the strands when he shoots you an innocent look.

“Can I taste you?” The question makes your heart skip a beat, and you immediately nod.

“Please…” you mewl, and you don’t miss the cheeky smile your boyfriend shows you, before burying his face between your legs. You whimper when he wraps his lips around your clit, sucking carefully on the sensitive bud until you urge him on to go faster by pulling on his hair. He hums in response, before licking up a stripe between your folds.

“So wet for me… you taste so sweet,” he mumbles, and his words make heat rush to your face. Still you moan in relief when you feel the tip of his wet muscle drawing quick figure eights on your clit now, and you buck your hips closer to his face. 

“P-please, more…” you whine. “I won’t last long…”

“What do you want, beautiful?” he asks. “I’ll give you anything.”

“M-more…” you stutter, seeing your high approaching. “Give me your fingers…” Without hesitation he brings his hand to your pussy, sliding a single digit inside to tease you, and it makes you whine again. “M-more…!” you repeat. Your boyfriend watches with great interest as you react to the way he’s slowly pulling out of you, and when he repeats the same procedure again, you mewl in frustration.

“You sound sweet too,” he comments, and then he pushes in a second finger, bliss clouding your mind at the way he fills you up. With his tongue pressed against your clit, he goes at just the right speed now, and you find yourself moaning his name with every time he curls his fingers inside you, grazing that perfect spot. 

“Fuck,” you curse through gritted teeth, tearing at his hair in your grasp, and you shut your eyes tightly to focus only on the pleasure.

“Say my name,” Keonhee stops for a second to tell you that, and without even thinking about it, you do as told.

“K-keonhee…!” you stutter as your high keeps building up in the pit of your stomach, and with every time his fingers thrust back into you, his name falls from your lips. And then finally, your orgasm crashes down on you, waves of pleasure shaking your body.

Keonhee pulls out carefully when the last aftershocks have passed, and he crawls back up to wrap his arms tightly around you. Pressing his lips against your forehead in a kiss, he lets you snuggle up to him.

“How about… we stay in bed for the rest of the day?” he suggests, his palm rubbing circles on your shoulder.

“Alright,” you answer, and you lift yourself up to give him a proper kiss. Running your fingers through his hair soothingly, as if to apologize for tugging at it so hard earlier, you add, “I wasn’t gonna let you go anytime soon anyway.”

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[starry-nights-garden]

Hwanwoong ✧ Boyfriend

✧ Oneus Hwanwoong x gn!reader ✧ words: ~1.6k ✧ genre: fluff, high school AU, friends to lovers ✧ warnings: (mentions of reader visibly blushing)

Desc.: You’ve been in love with Hwanwoong, a student from the same year as you, ever since you two entered high school. And though so far nothing came of your feelings, you still like to visit him during his dance practice every so often.

It’s almost 11pm at night, and you’re walking down the hallway of your school. In your hand you carry a white, half see-through plastic bag, filled with goodies you bought from the convenience store in your neighborhood earlier. You’re done with your after-school studies for today, so all that’s left now is going to the place you visit ever so often. You make your way down the stairs, taking one step at a time, and you catch yourself feeling a bit sleepy. Maybe you shouldn’t have come here today after all? Visiting again tomorrow would’ve been just fine, wouldn’t it?

But it’s too late to turn back now anyway. You come to a halt in front of a rather big wooden double door, decorated with milky glass in the middle, and you hear loud music playing on the other side. As always, a slight nervousness overcomes you as you reach for the handle, and your heart beats a little faster when you open one of the door wings, stepping inside carefully. However, all those anxious feelings fade in the blink of an eye when you see him - in the middle of the hall, moving his small body to the beat perfectly in graceful motions. He swiftly takes one foot off the ground, seemingly floating across the floor, before he spins and crouches down, finishing the choreography there. A huge smile sits on your lips now, and when you set down the bag besides a wall and the song comes to an end, you clap your hands. The boy, seemingly startled by your presence, looks over his shoulder with big eyes, and as soon as he registers you’re there, he lets out a deep breath, putting his hand on his heart. 

“You startled me, Y/N!”, he shouts at you over the intro of the next song as he lifts his body up into a standing position. Then he rushes over to the radio, pausing the song on his phone.

“Sorry, Woong,” you apologize with a chuckle. “I didn’t mean to scare you.” The boy walks over to you now, grabbing his towel on the way and wiping his face with it once. Still you see the sweat on his forehead and on his neck, telling you he must’ve been practicing for quite a while now. “I brought snacks,” you say and reach for the plastic bag, holding it out to him. The sparkle in his big eyes upon taking the bag from you and glancing inside makes you assume he’s probably hungry. He reaches for a sweet drink first of all.

“Do you want this?” 

“I don’t mind,” you answer. “I like both.” He fishes out a second drink in a different colored can, and you open them, clanking them together like glasses before each taking a sip.

“Whoa, I needed this!” Hwanwoong exclaims as he throws back his head, grinning at the ceiling for a while. You can’t but think of the view as funny, and while he’s still in his own world, you take out a bag of snacks and open it. Taking out a biscuit, you pop it into his mouth, tearing him out of his daze. As he looks at you and laughs, the sweet almost escapes him, but he reacts quickly and catches it with his hand, shoving it back into his mouth as if nothing had happened. You shake your head at him as you see a blush creeping onto his cheeks, and for a moment you catch yourself thinking about how much you adore this boy. No, I shouldn’t think like that, you scold yourself in your mind. He doesn’t feel that way about me… You involuntarily think back to the day you confessed to him. It was your first year in high school and it was summer. Even in the shade the heat was unbearable, so after classes almost everyone fled somewhere cooler. Except for you. You waited in front of the parallel class all the way down the hallway of the first-years, and when he finally came out with some of his friends, you made eye contact. He had greeted you cheerfully back then, but soon caught onto you having something to talk about, because you were more silent than usual. So eventually you brought him with you to a more secluded space inside the school building, and after gathering up your courage you said the words. I love you - they still ring in your ears when you think back to that day, and his helpless expression still lingers in your mind. He obviously didn’t know how to react, but eventually he managed to say that he doesn’t feel that way about you. You were disappointed to say the least, still somehow neither of you could stay away from the other.

So here you are now. At the gym in the middle of the night, sharing snacks and drinks with the boy you’ve been loving all throughout high school. You settled down on the ground by now, using your jackets as blankets to sit on, to make the hard floor at least a tiny bit more comfortable. You still feel the adoration and the warmth overwhelming you whenever you look at him or when you’re just with him, still the reminder of your memory of rejection stings. 

“Can you hand me those?” You hear him ask as he points somewhere behind you, but the question doesn’t quite get through to you, as you’re still sunken into thought, so he calls out to you again, “Y/N?” Jolting, you look at him and find him already leaning over to get the bag of snacks that’s placed behind your back himself. You look at him with big eyes when it dawns on you what kind of position you’re in. His left hand is placed right beside your right hand, your fingers touching, and he supports himself on his arm as he leans over, his face dangerously close to yours.

“Wh-what are you doing…?” you dare to question. Your voice comes out as nothing but a whisper, and in that moment you can hear your heart beating fast, your face turning beet red. He starts laughing right in front of you, letting his light body fall into your arms and you reflexively reach out to catch him.

“Why are you blushing?” he asks, the huge smile on his face apparent, even though you can’t see it right now, as his chin is propped up on your shoulder. As you tighten the embrace around his torso, he softly pushes you backwards, holding you so you don’t uncomfortably crash into the floor, putting yourself at risk of getting hurt. You can’t do anything but stare up at him as he hovers above you, the smile on his lips slowly fading. “I just wanted the snacks next to you,” he eventually explains rather calmly. “No need to panic, Y/N!” With a scrunch of his nose, he moves back and grabs a colorful bag of snacks before returning to his initial seated position. You sit up as well, unable to calm your heart, when you feel something burning up inside of you. You furrow your brows and just when the bag in his hands pops, you yell at him.

“You can’t just do that, you idiot! I thought you were about to kiss me!” you blurt out, surprised by your own sudden boldness. Hwanwoong freezes up for a second, then you slowly witness his arms sinking into his lap, and just as slowly he puts away the freshly opened bag of sweets. You notice how his pupils repeatedly drop to your mouth, only for him to force himself to look back up into your eyes not even a second later.

“D-do you want me to?” he asks. Taken aback by his question, you don’t know what to say for a hot minute. So you just stare at him, and eventually you bring yourself to nod.

“I-I mean, o-only if you want to?” you stammer, blushing madly by now. “B-but I thought you don’t… feel that way? About me?” The boy stares at you for a few more seconds. In his expression you can see he’s thinking hard, trying to sort out an internal fight, when finally he leans in again.

“I know I rejected you back then…” he starts talking softly. He places his hand over yours, and just that tiny touch makes your heart skip a beat. “But… I think my feelings have changed since then. It’s true that you are a good friend to me…” He looks up at you with big eyes now, a sparkle of adoration visible in them. He continues, “But… lately I’ve been catching myself thinking how… maybe you’re more than that?” His words reach your ears, and suddenly you feel yourself calming down. Your mind feels at peace, and as he looks at you like this, wearing his heart on his sleeve, you find yourself with nothing else left to do than to lean forward and to press a kiss onto his lips. It lasts for merely a few seconds, still it makes the butterflies go wild in your stomach, and when you part to look at each other, the both of you can’t but laugh. He leaps forward and throws his arms around your shoulders, holding you close to him. You return the hug, and eventually he distances himself a bit, now holding both your hands in his.

“Does that mean… you’ll go out with me from now on?” he asks, a broad smile gracing his lips, and a pink blush dusted onto his cheeks. You chuckle and lean in to place a kiss to the corner of his mouth. Then you nod.

“Yeah. Please be my boyfriend.”

#oneus fluff #oneus scenarios #oneus x reader #hwanwoong x reader #hwanwoong fluff #oneus drabbles #oneus fanfic #oneus imagines #fluff

[yootaesowlwrites]

They Can’t Hurt You - Keonhee

A3— “Hey, hey, calm down, they can’t hurt you anymore.”

Warnings: Reader has a nightmare, fluff, comfort.

W/C: 796

You look behind you, sweat glistening your skin as you ran down a narrow and dark hallway, your heart rate was racing as it felt like something was hunting you down, you were trying to scream, but no sound was coming out as you run, you suddenly trip over something, and you fall flat on your face you begin crawling forward, hearing a sound creeping closer, everything suddenly begins shaking as you try to get away

Keonhee woke up as he felt the bed shaking and moving, he quickly turns when he hears your whimpers coming from behind him, he quickly places his hands on you and begins shaking you, hoping to wake you from the nightmare you were having.

“Y/n… Y/n,” He says, he was still feeling sleepy, but the more he struggled to wake you, the more awake he became. “Y/n!” He sits upright and begins shaking you more. “Hey, hey!” You suddenly wake with a gasp and practically jump out of the bed, you look around, seeing the familiar room of Keonhee, Keonhee quickly climbs out of the bed and makes his way towards you. “Hey, hey… what’s wrong, what happened?” Your eyes fall on him, and you suddenly break down, you hadn’t had a nightmare like that in so long.

“I… nightmare,” You mutter, he carefully wraps his arms around you, his chin rests on your shoulder and his hands slowly slide up and down your spine, he hadn’t seen you like this before, and he was worried.

“I can tell that much, but what happened in it?” He asks. “Do you want to talk about it?” You bury your face into his shoulder, he could feel your body shaking as you begin to sob, you cry into his shoulder, and he slowly pulls you towards the bed, he sits down and pulls you down with him, his arms wrap around your legs to pull them over his lap, cradling you.

“I was… I was being chased by som— something,” You manage to say between sobs, his hand rubbing comforting circles on your back. “And then I fell… and this thing… these things suddenly… oh gosh,” you clutch onto him harder, you were scared what had chased you would suddenly appear.

“Hey, hey, calm down, they can’t hurt you anymore,” He says in a soft tone, repeating it over a few times, your hands grip onto the back of his shirt as your body shook, you tried to stop crying, but each time you closed your eyes you could see the monsters chasing you. “Hey, it’s okay, I’m here, they’re not, I got you,” He softly coos into your ear, you were slowly calming down, but you were scared to go back to sleep, afraid the nightmare would return. “I got you… I’ll protect you,” You slowly lift your head and look at him, your eyes red from crying, your nose stuffy and runny. “You’re okay now, you’re with me… I’m here.”

“It was so… so bad, I…” You couldn’t find the words to explain how you felt, you just know it would take you a while to fall back asleep, if you would fall asleep at all again that night. “It looked so surreal…”

“It can’t hurt you anymore, okay?” He says, he was feeling sleepy, but he would stay awake with you for the night if he had to. “I got you, I’m with you… come, lay down with me, let me hold you,” He moves more onto the bed, pulling you with him, he lays down on his side, you move your legs off from his, and he quickly tangles his legs with yours. “Stay close,” He whispers, his hand moving to the small of your back. “We can stay awake all night, we can talk, we can stay silent… whatever you need right now.”

“Don’t be foolish…” You softly say. “You can sleep, you don’t have to stay awake with me,” He gives you a sleepy smile and moves to slowly trace a finger over your face, slowly whipping off the tears.

“I’m here with you, for you, I’ll stay awake with you, keep you safe from all monsters and nightmares,” He says, you faintly smile at him and reach up for his hand, softly squeezing it. “I want to…”

“You look so sleepy, I won’t be mad if you fall asleep,” You say, he turns his hand around and takes your hand in his, softly squeezing it before interlacing his fingers with yours.

“I’m with you, sweetheart, I’m going to keep you company,” He whispers, you nod your head, knowing he would fall asleep again, but you didn’t expect to fall asleep with him, with his hand still holding your hand and your legs all tangled up.

#keonhee imagines #keonhee imagine #keonhee drabble #keonhee drabbles #keonhee scenario #keonhee scenarios #oneus imagine #oneus imagines #oneus drabbles #oneus drabble #oneus scenarios

[ahloveisboo]

Oooh I want to join the drabble thingy. number 9, please? and from svt or oneus, maybe <3

your favourite oneus choreographies? tw for blood, gore, and mentions of death.

♡.

There's no honour in death.

No matter how many times the Grand Master had reiterated he should take pride in being chosen to protect the kingdom, Hwanwoong believed in no such thing.

The only thing he believed in was Seoho.

Being on the battle field with Seoho at his back felt natural—the knowing of having him close and trusting him with all his might was something he'd never had considered questioning. It had always been them, and so it would remain.

The clash of swords rang loud in his ears. His grime covered boot found the breast plate of his opponent, knocking him off balance. His sword slashed through the air before finding the man's neck, and Hwanwoong shuddered at the impact. Behind him, Seoho cried out in pain. Hwanwoong turned, his breath caught in his throat in mild panic, watching as Seoho sank to the ground gripping his wrist. His sword had skidded too far for him to reach.

"Fucking bastard," he bit through bloodied teeth, "You ruined my kill streak."

Hwanwoong relaxed, permitted himself a laugh as he turned to pick up the abandoned sword of the unfortunate soul he'd struck down earlier, before tossing it to Seoho.

Their eyes met over a grin, and Seoho spun back up on his heels right as his opponent raised his weapon to strike. The sword pierced skin right under his armpit, and Seoho grunted under the weight he put into sinking the blade deeper.

Hwanwoong laughed as Seoho wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand, leaving behind a trail of dirt mixed with blood. He gave him a pat on the back. "Better start your counting anew."

Hwanwoong didn't believe there was honour in death. Because both of them were going to live.

#DIA THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR giving me the excuse to finally write for oneus #this one's inspired by the parts in the choreo (see: luna / who got the joker / same scent) where hwanwoong and seoho are back to back #or behind each other #fossil line being each others ride or die is now one of my favourite themes #oneus #lee seoho #yeo hwanwoong #drabble game

[whatsk-poppinhomies]

Requests are still open if anyone wants to request anything! I write for -BTS (rarely, but I'd do a request) -TXT -Enhypen -Seventeen -Stray Kids -ONEUS -CIX -LUCY Please read the rules before requesting. Rules are in my pinned post!

#kpop #kpop fanfics #kpop headcanons #kpop scenarios #kpop imagines #kpop drabbles #kpop oneshot #bangtan sonyeondan #bts #txt #tomorrowxtogether #Enhypen #Seventeen #SVTN #Stray Kids #SKZ #Oneus #CIX #band lucy #requests are welcome #requests are open

[thesafecafe]

𝕄𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕪 𝕄𝕒𝕪 𝟚𝟘𝟚𝟛 

Welcome to Mommy May! Thank you to @whatudowhennooneseesyou for hosting this lovely writing event! 

A quick note: These will all be 18+, MDNI, and some will contain slightly darker topics, but each one will be properly tagged, so keep that in mind when consuming content. Otherwise, welcome and enjoy Mommy May! If you’d like to be tagged, let me know!

Disclaimer: This is fictional depiction for entertainment purposes and is not meant to be a guide or interpretation of the idols written about, and I do not believe any of them would act in this way in real life. Once again, it is fiction, and once again, you are responsible for the content you consume! And lastly, minors DO NOT interact! It makes me uncomfortable and despite what you feel, those are my boundaries, respect them. 

1: My Treasure - Seonghwa

2:  Soft Days - Lee Know

3: Take It - Hyunjin

4: Summer Nights - Felix

5: Smile for the Camera - Hyunjin

6: Love You Like Me - Seonghwa

7: Stay the Night - Lee Know

8: Die for You - Seoho

9: Villain - Key

10: Trust in Me - Taemin

11: Home Video - Seonghwa

12: Free Pass -Key

13: Size Queen - Seonghwa

14: Consequences - Felix

15: Work of Art - Ten

16: Honored Guest - Lee Know 

17: Control - Kihyun

18: Useful - Kun

19: Devil I Know - Doyoung

20: Let’s Play - Hwanwoong

21: Cravin’ - Seonghwa

22: Mommy Next Door - Taemin

23: Pretty Doll - Chanhee

24: Room 410 - Ten

25: Thrill Ride - Chanhee

26: Adore - Seonghwa

27: Say Please - Chanhee

28: Forgive Me - Taeyong

29: Unholy - Chanhee

30: Boudoir Tales - Ten

31: Wanna Be Yours - Seonghwa

Bonus: Strawberry Cream - ? (mystery for now)

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Taglist (open): @minhyuuk, @hee0soo​, @brownsugarbaybee, @legbouk, @mommyhwa , @singularity777 ,

#thesafecafe #park seonghwa #ateez seonghwa #Seonghwa #lee know #lee minho #monsta x minhyuk #skz lee know #kpop writing #kpop smut #ateez smut drabbles #ateez smut #skz smut #skz smut drabbles #shinee key #shinee smut #oneus #oneus seoho #oneus hwanwoong #oneus smut #NCT #nct taeyong #nct smut #nct doyoung #the boyz #the boyz chanhee #monsta x #monsta x kihyun #mommy!may #ateez hard hours