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heetos · 4 months

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𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐲?

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pairing - best friend!sunghoon x afab!reader

wc - 1.4k

synopsis - going out to parties with your mate sunghoon meant you're gonna have the time of your life, but you didn't expect him to show up in the shirt you'd bought for him to be enough to flip your switch.

tw - themes of jealousy, making out, oral (m. receiving), curses, nicknames, lmk if i missed something !

a/n - hiiie ! first work im kinda nervous eekkk. i feel like there's a lot more story than smut idk ? it's literally 4 am i haven't proofread cause im getting dizzy lmaoo. but hopefully you guys like it ! do lmk plss <3

𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭𓈒 ﹒ ☆ 𓂂 ˚ ☆ ꙳ * ࣭ ࣭

denying you're in love with your best friend has almost become habitual to you. you don't want to ruin your friendship with him, really, but you just can't help it when he wears those sleeveless tops with his arms out. his fashion sense always stood out to you, the way every piece of clothing would wrap around his perfect body made your attraction towards him get deeper. he wasn't just a hot piece of ass, he was genuinely the sweetest guy someone could ask for. you thought you could control your obsession, but when those girls would eye your guy, you'd lose it.

going to parties was always fun for you guys, you guys would talk until some girls huddle around him and make you blurred. you'd get wasted out of your mind, and he'd drive you home. that's your idea of fun. what you never noticed was sunghoon always pushing all the girls aside to find you in the crowd.

tonight would be no different, you'd have to mask your flustered face around him once again, or so you thought.

you arrived at the party a few minutes before him. you sat at near the kitchen talking to your other friends when you felt his presence next to you. you turn your head around, only to see him wearing the shirt you had bought for him. your mouth went agape seeing him effortlessly look stunning under the flashing lights.

"something wrong?" he asks, running his hand through his hair.

"no... uh- uhm- nothing's wrong you look nice i guess.." you look away to the side mentally slapping yourself for losing it.

"you guess? i literally wore this shirt for you im gonna kill you" his eyes trail your face as he lightly slaps your shoulder.

"yeah park i get it, i said you look nice, be happy" you barely let out, processing him wearing it for you.

a group of girls walk upto him, as always, you knew the drill, your time with him was over now.

"hey sunghoon! i love your shirt, it's so sexy! where did you get it?" they blush and laugh right in his face.

sunghoon unexpectedly wraps his arm around your waist. "y/n got it for me. it looks so good right?"

the smile on those girls disappear as they compliment him and drift into the crowd.

you on the other hand, prayed to god he couldn't hear your heartbeat. such a sudden action made you lose your mind. you turn towards him staring at him laugh at the crowd. "what was that for?" you poke him slightly.

"ouch man, excuse me for showing me what my girl got me" he smirks as he looks into your lovesick eyes.

"stop that shut up!" you nudge his shoulder getting up to take a drink.

he instantly puts his arm around your wrist, pulling you back down. "no getting drunk tonight, im not carrying your ass to your 3rd floor room again bro"

you tsked and landed on his lap, eyes widening as your dress rides up higher.

you got upto move but his hands secured around your waist. "isn't this fun?" he whispers in your ear, sending goosebumps down your spine.

you slap his hand away and get up, now matter now badly you wanted to grind on his lap.

he watches you get up with a pout on his lips. "damn you kinda made me hard there" he smirks and runs his fingers through his hair.

heat rushes to your face at that, mind processing all this is real. "huh? made you hard?"

"yeah, well, you make me go crazy all the time. remember that the guy who disappeared right after he asked for your number?"

"holy shit no way" you gasp processing he actually did that.

"like you're driving me crazy right now" his hand trails up your thigh, your breath hitching at his delicate hands touching your sensitive thighs.

you look up and stare into his eyes, the most beautiful eyes you've seen. you gulp, cupping his face pressing a deep kiss to his soft lips.

sunghoon's eyes widen in suprise as he feels your lip gloss coating his lips. his heart races as he kisses you back eagerly.

actions speak more than words seems to have come to life as you both pour your feelings into the kiss.

as the kiss heats up, his hand grips your waist while his tongue prods at your lower lip. you quickly open your lips allowing him to suck your tongue.

your cherry lipstick and lipgloss coat his skin as he puts his hand on yours and trails it to his crotch. you gasp into his mouth feeling him grow under your palm.

he smiles into the kiss, feeling you gasp as you make contact with his clothed dick. he groans softly into your mouth as he pulls away watching you fix your lipstick. "you're so fucking beautiful"

you smile at him admiring his face full of smudges and kisses from your lips. you get up as he watches your tiny hand pull him into a room.

as you guys enter the room, sunghoon locks the door as you quickly tip toe and latch your lips onto his, not wanting to break the kiss for a moment. he smiles into the kiss as you both topple onto the bed.

after making out once again, you pull off breathless, as you watch him caresses your thighs.

"can i blow you?" you let out watching him turn into a mess.

sunghoon's breath hitches as he looks into your eyes watching you get onto your knees under him. "fuck yes" groans, his hand finding your hair. gently guiding your head between his legs.

you pull down his pants, teasingly palming him over his boxers. watching his annoyed look, you pull his boxers down and lick a bold stripe on his tip.

"ah..fuck" sunghoon bites his lip, his hips jerking up off the bed feeling your warm mouth come in contact with his dick.

you spit on his cock as precum dribbles out of his silt, you've wanted to do this for so long, and now you know he wanted it too. you take your hands and wrap it around his cock as you spread his precum all over his dick. feeling him shudder, you take his tip inside your mouth as you keep licking his silt. you fully take him in your mouth as you begin to bob your head up and down.

"fuck baby, that feels so good" sunghoon pants, gripping your hair tightly. "keep doing that.. f-fuck you're so good" he gasps as he feels you take him deeper, his hips bucking up against your mouth.

looking at his reactions, you moan around his length sending a deep vibration to his throbbing cock.

"fuck !" sunghoon moans loudly, his hips thrusting forward as he feels you vibrate his dick and take it him in your throat. his heart pounds in his chest as he feels the pleasure build up inside him. 'k-keep.. fucking. doing that.." he moans at you looking up at him with doe eyes.

you hollow your cheeks, bobbing your head faster as you feel his grip on your hair tighten. wanting to see him cum, you trail your hands down to play with his sensitive balls.

"oh fuck fuck fuck fuck !" he groans, his moments becoming jerky as he loses control.

you pull off feeling him become a mess under you and put his balls in your mouth. you begin to suck them as you stroke him faster.

"fuck !" sunghoon cries out, his fingers digging into the sheets. he gasps, his hips jerking forward as he feels you suck on his balls. "ffuck.. 'm so close.." he says as he feels his orgasm building up inside him.

you speed up your actions, sucking him messily, feeling his balls tighten in your mouth, his tip turns deep red aching to climax.

"ah...! oh god ! " he moans feeling his body tense up in the pleasure. 'fuck...just like that... don't stop!. he grips your hair tightly urging you to not stop. " 'm g-gonna cum..fuckkk !"

with a final cry of your name, sunghoon moans loudly as his cock throbs and releases ropes of hot cum on your tits. he groans, body shuddering with the intense pleasure.

"fuck.." he breathes out, "that was amazing..." his chest heaving as he watches you trying to catch your breath. "you okay love?, you're really fucking good at this"

"you're so damn hot like that" you say as you smile at him, happy to have him this way for you. you get up and press a small kiss to his lips.

"so beautiful babe" he admires your chest spoiled with his cum. "thank you for finally breaking your shell"

"hey! shut up or no head now" you pout at him before decorating his face with kisses again.

he smirks at your actions. "you must be soaking rn"

"you think park?"

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hisxthighs · 6 months

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includes: sunghoon x y/n, angry sunghoon, hard sex, unsafe sex, creampie, hoonie moaning

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your boyfriend slams the front door shut behind you as you both walk into your apartment from a night out with sunghoons friends.

“babe-” you start, but he quickly cuts you off.

“don’t babe me, you teased me all day in front of my friends,” he grabs your wrist and forces you to face him. “why?” he tilts his head, his grip tightening on your wrist which makes you whimper a little.

“i’m sorry… i really needed you,” you mutter, avoiding his gaze.

“needed?” he scoffs, throwing your wrist away from him, walking past you towards the bedroom.

“need,” you correct yourself, “hoon, i need you right now please,” but he ignores you, walking into the bedroom and beginning to untie his tie.

you follow behind him, watching him slowly undress. “i’m the tease?” you tilt your head. sunghoon turns to face you, his eyes dark, continuing to unbutton his shirt.

before you can say anything else, you’re back hits on the soft mattress and your boyfriend was hovering over top of you, his eyes looking deeply into yours. “yes you’re the fucking tease,” he presses his hips down on yours and you can feel his hard bulge right against your thigh. you gulp, never seeing your boyfriend act like this. “this is what you did to me- teasing me all day in front of my friends,” his hard-on presses harder against your thigh and you can feel him beginning to lift your shirt up.

“hoon…” you mumble, completely turned on by his actions. his soft finger tips trail against your stomach before he practically rips off your shirt, leaving you in your bra which he quickly unclasps, his finger already making motions around your hard nipple. he decides not to go easy on you however, not after what you did to him today.

he swiftly pulls your pants down, his fingers now trailing down the front of your wet panties. sunghoon pulls those off too, watching your reaction realizing you’re covering your mouth. he almost hisses, grabbing your hand and forcing you to touch yourself.

“do i have to do everything? touch yourself,” he commands you, and you nod slowly, moving your fingers down your folds, pushing one inside. “you’re barely even trying, princess,” sunghoon pulls your hand away and hovers over top of you, quickly pulling his cock out and rubbing it against your wet entrance, listening to your moans he bites his lip.

“please…” you wrap your arms around his neck.

sunghoon smirks before pushing himself into you, he almost moans, almost. you on the other hand are being possibly the loudest you’ve ever been, which only turned your boyfriend on even more. he rocked his hips so hard into you, his tip reaching further than ever you could’ve sworn. you didn’t think you’d last much longer, especially when sunghoon gently bit into your neck. you could feel yourself getting closer and closer, “i’m gonna…”

but sunghoon stopped thrusting his hips. he stopped licking your neck. he stopped doing anything that could possibly help make you cum. and you whined at the feeling — the feeling of him teasing you. he smirked against your skin, “if you wanna cum so badly, you should do it yourself.”

you tried to move up against his body but nothing could feel as good as how he was just fucking you. you sigh, wincing at his size buried deep in you. he almost chuckles before beginning to move inside you again. “i guess i really do have to do everything,” he grunts as his hips begin moving fast again. not even a few minutes pass before he allows you to finally cum. he lets himself moan when he feels your walls clamp down on him while you cum, immediately making him dump his load inside of you, biting down on your neck once again.

you’re both breathing heavily as his body stays collapsed on top of you, his hard cock calming down while inside of you.

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stariekis · 3 months

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do i make you nervous ?

pairing : non idol!sunghoon + fem!reader . genre: fluff + kinda suggestive but nothing sexual . cw: bickering, skinship, flirty sunghoon, lots of pets names like doll, baby, babydoll, etc . wc : 2.1 k (that's.. crazy).

— synopsis : you can't lie to him.. he knows very well how much you like him (his biceps).

— note : i can't stop thinking abt this sunghoon, tiktok full of edits gallery full of pics i'm not kidding.. i needed to write something about him so here u have it <3 feedback and repost are very appreciated babies hope u enjoy!

You were currently laying on the couch in your apartment, the same one you shared with your boyfriend.

Sunghoon had left the house two hours ago. He was meeting with Jake and Jay to go to the gym all together since he hadn't been there for a long time (lucky for you, or not).

Just as you turned off your television, you heard the front door opening, followed by a 'Baby, i'm here' letting you know that your boyfriend was finally back home. Two hours were nothing but you missed him like crazy.

His footsteps were approaching the room where you were. You were ready to greet him with your biggest smile and bunch of kissed but as soon as you laid an eye on him that idea faded away.

He was wearing a red tank top that showed off the curves of his waist, his biceps and shoulders were also on full display. Not only that, he was also wearing black sweatpants and black sneakers. His hair was a bit messy, slightly wet from the shower he took at the gym. He looked completely break taking.

— 'You don't look very happy to see me doll.' . He said, putting down his gym bag and sitting in the free place next to you on the sofa. You were in complete shock, your eyes going from his face to his body, eyeing him up and down and gulping nervously at the sign in front of you.

— 'N-no no, none of that i'm actually very happy to see you actually y-yeah'. You shuttered, looking away from him and lowering your gaze to your hands, playing with your fingers. He giggled a bit, finding your nervousness adorable. He knows perfectly the effect he has on you.

— 'You seem nervous though'. He guided one of his hands under your chin, making you look up. Your eyes meeting his, a smirk graced his face. — Do i make you nervous, hm?.

You gulped harshly when you realize how close you both were. Your eyes roaming his face once again; his plump lips, his beautiful eyes, his moles. Everything about him was perfect.

But as soon as you lowered your gaze, your eyes widened. His biceps. Seeing your shocked expression Sunghoon let out a chuckle, he loves bickering and making you a nervous wreck so he couldn't waste an opportunity like this to annoy you a bit.

— 'I see.. so my arms are the reason why you are acting like this baby? '. You felt the heat rise to your cheeks, painting them with a reddish hue. Releasing yourself from his grip on your chin you pulled away from him, the same stupid smirk still plastered on his lips.

— 'How do you expect me to react when you come home looking like this'. Sunghoon let out a laugh at your comment, now grabbing both of your hands and pulling you toward him, making you sit down on his lap. With both of his hands now on your waist he said, very close to your face again. — 'Looking like what baby doll?'.

You gave him a little smack on his chest and hid your head in his neck, trying to hide from his gaze as you felt your face redden again. He loves bickering you as much as he loves you.

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lovinenha · 6 months

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enhypen hyung-line shower sex drabbles

warnings. smut, shower sex, pervert jake

that’s all the warnings i can think of atm so lemme know if i’ve missed any!

authors note. 200 almost 300 followers, special drabble!!! this took so long and for what but i just finished this instead of one of my final assignments.

Heeseung

Soapy boobs? Soapy boobs. Heeseung wants to fuck you anytime anywhere but seeing the photo you sent of your tits covered in bubbles, the sprint from the practice room to your apartment had never felt longer. He stormed into the bathroom barely taking all his clothes off before stepping into the shower, “And what do I owe the pleasure of you joining me Hee?”

He glares into your eyes before reaching down to your still soapy chest, “You know what you did.” He plays around with your tits as he kisses you harshly, pressing you into the wall by your throat. When he finally pulls away there’s a trail of spit coming from your mouth as he wipes it away he pushes his thumb into your mouth. You moan at the action when he whispers “For your little stunt im gonna fuck your tits okay darling?” It wasn’t a question.

He slowly lowers you down to your knees, his cock resting on his abdomen, you’re still looking up at him as you push your tits together and he starts to fuck them. It wasn’t too long before he pulled away, “Fuck wait a second,” he quickly grabs the soap you use and lathers your tits creating the soapy look from the photo.

“Fuck thats more like it, keep going darling.” He doesn’t last too much longer, the friction from the soap and your boobs making it hard for him to stay sane. His hand grips your chin making you look up at him as he groans and cums all over your chest when you make eye contact. His hand is still connected to your jaw, you stand back up and pull him into a kiss, “So that’s a yes for more photos of me in the shower?”

Jay

“Why won’t you let me suck you off.” You almost demanded it from your boyfriend. Jay has never let you suck or jerk him off. It's always he’s pleasuring you or you start touching him and within two seconds you’re on all fours being pounded. So you had a plan to sneak up on him in the shower. It sounded simple enough but he’s way stronger than you so you knew you had to make it good. You slowly creep into the shower behind him and hug him from behind startling him.

He grabs your hand that rests on his stomach, “Don’t do that baby,” he whines his hands caressing yours. You rub your face into his back and tell him about how bad your day was and for him to tell you about his. As he talks, your hands slowly wander down towards his dick. His voice wavers for a moment before stopping “What do you think you’re doing baby.” You pull yourself off him and he turns around to you.It was time to pull out the big guns.

“Jay, I told you my day was horrible. The only thing that could make it better is if you let me jerk you off right now.” you whine at him putting on the best show before he let out a sigh. Finally a win. He drops his hand and you grab him by the waist leaving little to no room between you to start stroking him. Little by little you edge jay closer.

He puts both hands on the wall behind your head trapping you into a kiss as you continue stroking him. He whispers into your mouth “I'm gonna cum.” You get down onto your knees not missing the opportunity for his cum in your mouth. He slaps his cock against your tongue as he cums, filling your mouth.

Jake

“You know you don’t have to sneak outside my shower anymore right baby?” When you and Jake were just roommates he thought he was stealthy enough that he could watch you shower and you wouldn’t notice. You noticed every time. Although you played dumb because it was cute at first, the more it went on and on and he still didn’t end up asking to fuck you caught you off guard. You thought because of him being a shower perv he might just fess up that he liked you but alas Jake played the long dumb game of “I don’t like you, we’re just roommates”.

Until one day you caught him in the act. You can remembered he looked so cute fucking into his hand with his eyes closed and suddenly took his hand off. This was the perfect opportunity for you to reach out and continue jerking him off. He was scared shitless by the reaction so hilarious to you as he jumped away from behind the shower trying to cover himself up as he gawked at you. Before you knew if the two of you were fucking in the shower, on the sink, on the wall. Name it and you’ve had sex there.

Jake sometimes likes to recreate the past by perving on you in the shower. “Come here you perv.” You say dragging him inside and into a kiss. His hand runs up and down your body as you soak in the water. His hands push you against the wall, the water running down you both as he slowly fucks into you. Cautiously lifting your leg around his waist before roughly fucking you against the wall. Let’s just say your neighbour knows his name.

Sunghoon

You and Sunghoon showering together was a normal occurrence. Whether it be a bad day at work for you or a late night for him at dance practice, you two could come together for a short time before doing it all over again tomorrow. They’re normally relaxing, you wash his hair, he washes your body but sometimes, just sometimes he swears, he needs to jerk off. It’s not his fault you’re beautiful especially as the water runs down your body the soap suds from where his hands have run all over your body are barely there.

Just whenever you turn around to wash your hair facing away from him. As you soap up your hair he watches the water drop down your body and he takes in the view of your ass as suddenly he’s hard. They’re quick strokes. He's kinda embarrassed that you washing your hair has turned him on this much. it’s not until he’s close enough to the edge that you turn around and see him, “Are you seriously jerking off right now, i’m washing my hair,” his eyes pull the best desperate look he can muster before you roll your eyes.

Maybe in other people's relationships that would mean no, go away, you’re annoying me. While sometimes you wish it did in yours but you let Sunghoon push you against the tiles as he fucks his cock against your body. His tip barely grinding against you, the lewd scene isn’t that terrible until you meet his eyes for the second time. Somehow they’re even more desperate than before drooping, down to look all over your body as he jerks his hips and lets out small whimpers.

The one hand that steadies himself on you is gripping your breast, his head lays on your shoulder as he whispers “I'm gonna cum, please, can I come?” you think about it for a minute or two sunghoon lets out a louder whine this time before you let him cum all over you. His voice breaks, his grip on you feels harder as he releases all over your stomach. He takes deep breaths before looking up at you again and kissing you whispering into your mouth thank yous.

You wait till he’s almost recovered before your hand slaps his ass and it lets out a squelch from the water “Alright shows over wash my hair.” He lets out a laugh before turning you around and washing the suds out.

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hechizadas · 1 month

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𝅘𝅥𝅮𝅘𝅥𝅮 tardes de melancolía ⋅.˳˳..⋅ॱ˙ ˙ॱᐧ.˳˳.⋅ໂ᳜᳝‧͡‧̫ໃ᳜᳝❀ᮬᦾ

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florvainilla · 4 months

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flwrkisses · 4 months

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tiffany and co. — park sunghoon.

HAPPY HOON DAY! after seeing jakehoon's matching tiffany rings and their cute vlog at the tiffany store, i couldn't help but think... what if sunghoon was shopping for not only friendship rings with jake but also something special for you.

genre: fluff! established relationship. idol!sunghoon. ft. jake! long oneshot.

word count: 1.4k (english)

warnings: kissing.

everyone knew sunghoon was erratically indecisive. he would pick things up and put them back only to talk himself into linking it again and picking it up once more. it drove his members wild, so wild that jay had complained about not wanting to shop with your boyfriend anymore, simply because he took far too long to make a choice. that was where you came in, you never considered yourself to be extremely decisive nor have you ever been as indecisive as he was... but, something about you giving your honest opinion on things made him choose which items to take home way more efficiently. sunghoon would never admit it, but of he liked something and you thought it was lame, he automatically would talk himself into thinking it was lame in first place. making him set the item back on what ever rack or shelf he had originally found it on. so, when going shopping— in his mind— you were an essential factor.

however, on this shopping trip... you weren't able to join, leaving both him and jake alone in a store full of an expensive amount of jewelry. on his way in, he automatically thought about getting you something with his new tiffany brand deal. what kind of boyfriend would he be if he didn't get you everything you wanted within the resources he was given? he couldn't live with himself if he had gotten himself something nice and left you in the dust. so as soon as they entered the store he began looking at earrings. maybe it could have been something you would wear on special occasions like dates or fancy dinners with family... or holidays. he searched for something different, unique, and so delicately beautiful... all words that he often used to describe you and yet nothing bc stuck out to him.

after an hour and a half in the store, sunghoon began to get nervous. both him and jake had picked their friendship rings and now your boyfriend had been mindlessly browsing though the store to find something you'd actually enjoy. any other guy would have just grabbed the first pair of earrings or sparkly bracelet he came across but sunghoon just couldn't being himself to do that. especially with how practical he was. he wasn't going to get you something that would sit in your jewelry box and soon become forgotten because you didn't like it. that would be a waste. so despite his friend's impatience, he continued to look at each and every single piece of jewelry to find you something specifically for you.

luckily, after an additional 35 minutes, he found just what he was looking for. a necklace with a cursive letter 's'pendant. small, yet noticeable enough. after picking it out, he showed it to jake. to which the aussie boy couldn't help but excitedly pat his friend on the back and rave about how you'd love it. now all your boyfriend needed to do was give it to you.

after getting home to your shared apartment with a small blue tiffany and co bag in his hand, sunghoon looked for you. "babe?" he called out, as he took off his jacket and set it on the coatrack. "i'll be right there hoon!" you called out from the bathroom. some how your internal clocks always seem to sync. just as you finished your shower as he come through the door as if you had been expecting his arrival. "how was it?" you called out from the other room while getting dressed.

sunghoon loved this, how domestic it felt to know you had been winding down for the day when he got home. and talking to each other from different ends of the apartment as you both went on with your own routines. "it was really nice actually, jake and i got matching rings." he hummed as he walked into your shared bedroom and to the bathroom door which was slightly open. sticking his hand into the now humid room, he happily showed you his new rings. taking his hand, you looked at the new silver pieces of jewelry now adorning his hand happily and opened the bathroom door far enough for you to get through. "they're cute hoon, i like them a lot." you smiled warmly at him. you honestly didn't expect much, you knew some brands were extremely strict about what their ambassadors could and couldn't take and you would hate for your boyfriend to lose his ambassadorship for pushing boundaries. you were happy for him none the less, you knew that if it wasn't for the sponsorship, sunghoon would have never gone out to get himself jewelry like that.

" i got you something." he chuckled, feeling his cheeks heat up in the moment. he was never good at this type of stuff. he usually preferred to leave a gift on your bed or dining table while he was out working. however with this he was so excited to give it to you, that he had to present it to you now. "babe! you didn't have to get me anything." you pouted at him, while gently pushing past him to set your worn clothes in the hamper and hang your towel up. you truly never wanted him to put you over himself even with things like this. "you could have gotten yourself another piece or something , you didn't have to." you added.

sunghoon gently shook his head as he turned to face you again. "no, i wanted to. i spend a really long time looking for it. i want you to have it." he reassured you. something he had to do each time you had told him he didn't have to get you anything. "if it's not your style you can tell me we can exchange it for another." which was again something he would always say when ever he got you anything. the clarification was always for nothing because everything he had ever gotten you had always ended up liking and yet deep within him was a little feeling of anxiousness.

handing you the small bag in the famous shade of blue you had seen everywhere you couldn't help but get excited. "hoon this will probably be the most expensive thing i own..." you chuckled softly before sitting on your shared bed and gently pulling the tissue paper out of the bag carefully. "that just means i need to get you prada next." he smiled softly, taking a seat next to you, only making you blush more at the thought of being spoiled with all these fancy name brand things. "come on- open it babe." he added, encouraging you to reach into the bag to pull out a small bright blue box. as if it would break, you handled the box with care, gently pulling the top off to expose the dainty silver necklace with the small 's' pendant he had picked out, laying on top of the white satin lining. you let out a small gasp as you took in the beauty of the necklace. it was simple yet, beautiful. definitely something you could wear daily without fail.

"it's beautiful hoon..." you said softly with a smile plastered onto your face. "really? i thought getting you my initial might be a little tacky but jake insisted it was sweet." he responded, his lips breaking into a brighter toothy smile at your response. you could only shake your head slightly, you didn't think it was tacky at all. from a far it was hard to tell the pendant was his first initial, making it a bit more special. you knew what it was, he knew what it was. and it wasn't annoyingly in your face either, it was perfect. "it's actually really pretty." you smiled at him before pressing a soft kiss onto his cheek. being with sunghoon for so long, you should have known that one sweet cheek kiss would have turned into sunghoon turning his head to catch your lips with his own, because it did. just like each time you had kissed his cheek before. a giggle escaped your lips between each soft, sweet kiss he gave you making him rumble up a chuckle of his own as well. "you better wear that necklace everywhere." he said while finally pulling away.

"are you kidding? i'm never taking it off!"

"mmmm good~ all mine."

"yep- all yours sunghoon~"

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gardnhee · 19 days

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bite me - P.SH

♰ warnings. blood sucking, cursing, very suggestive, vampire sunghoon (yum), yn is obsessed with his fangs, sunghoon gets realllll whiney later on, use of “doll”, reader is lwk weird, intentional lower case, switch!reader, switch!sunghoon- lmk if i missed anything !

♰ vampire!sunghoon x afab!reader

♰ song rec. bite me - enhypen

♰ wc. 3.1k

the soft patter of rain on your window makes you sigh as you sit in bed, skillfully reading a book. with a soft smile, you flip the page, snuggling into the blankets as your back rests against the headboard.

you eye the moon, a cool contrast to the dim light emanating from your lamp. with a low hum, you close the book, setting it on your nightstand as you yawn.

you stretch and groan, eyes snapping to the door after hearing a faint thump outside.

what the fuck?

in a matter of seconds, you’re standing in front of said door, shaky hand hovering over the knob. you jerk back after a louder thud echoes throughout your apartment. frantically looking around, you scramble to grab something. anything.

you somehow end up with scissors, eyebrows knitting together as you stare at the sharp object; this will do, you shrug in acceptance. another sound abruptly stops your train of thought, determined eyes now glaring at the door. in a swift motion, you swing it open, scanning the cozy apartment.

are those…scratching sounds?

you try to adjust to the darkness as you walk through your living room, fingers wrapped tightly around the scissor handle, metal tip facing up.

you realized that the more you walked, the more anxious you became, so you opted to close your eyes and stand still, pin-pointing exactly where the sound was coming from, something the shuffling of your slippers wouldn’t allow before.

you open your eye, slowly opening the other as you turn to the balcony, tip-toeing to the door. “so this is where the scratching is coming from?” you mutter, depositing the scissors on the table to your right. you slide your index finger and thumb through the blinds, only to be met with…nothing. there was absolutely nothing outside.

you tsk, annoyed now that you realize you left your comfort for no fundamental reason. before you could make your way back to the bedroom, faint scratching caught your attention again, making you stop dead in your tracks.

you muster up the courage, huffing as you finally open the balcony door, cold wind smacking you in the face. you continue to glance along the floor, eyes widening when you make eye contact with…a bat. a fucking bat.

its fur was jet black, wings neatly tucked into its body as it seemed to be shaking, blinking up at you so innocently. you weren’t exactly scared, in fact, you thought it was cute. you tilt your head down at it, smiling softly.

“what’re you doin’ out here in the cold? you’re so cute!” you kneel down, falling back as black smoke engulfs the small mammal.

“what the-?”

are those … shoes? pants?

where did the bat go?- “oh my god!” you scream, reaching for the door with urgency and slamming it shut, taking several steps back as you bump against the counter.

that…that was a man. a man standing in your balcony. “holy hell..” you breathed, one hand on your chest and the other tangled in your hair. if you weren’t afraid before, you definitely are now.

“excuse me?” a deep voice rang in your ears, making you flinch, hand flying up to your mouth.

“please let me in…it’s cold.”

“who - what - the hell…are you!” you exclaim, staring at the tall silhouette that reflected against your blinds, gulping as cold sweat made its way down your forehead.

“my name is park sunghoon. now please let me in, i’m freezing.”

“no, go away!”

“just…for tonight. i promise i won't hurt you.” the voice on the other end implored. you saw as he rubbed his arms, possibly to get rid of the chills. you weighed your options, biting your lip as you fidget with the hem of your shirt.

“i don’t know i…” you felt bad, yet letting a random man into your house was against everything you believed in.

you sighed in disbelief, walking over to the door and cracking it open. you nearly gasped; he was handsome. very, very, handsome. you couldn’t fathom it.

sunghoon cleared his throat, his deep red eyes staring you down. “may i come in?” he rumbles in a low, drool-inducing tone.

“i…yes, of course, come in. sorry-!” you stumble over your words, chuckling in both hesitance and nervousness.

you move aside, inviting him in with a warm smile, one that wasn’t reciprocated - let alone acknowledged. you squint skeptically, locking the door to prevent the cold breeze from fully storming your apartment.

“there’s no point in being skeptical now, i’m already in your house.” he says matter of factly, studying his surroundings with his hands behind his back.

your eyes widened.

what?

sunghoon chuckled, “hey, calm down. i promised i wouldn’t hurt you, didn't i?” he says, finally turning to you.

“i intend to keep my promise.”

you gulp, smiling awkwardly as you nod. he grabs the corners of his collar, looking at you before continuing, “may i get comfortable?” once again, you nod, standing there like a statue, lips pursed.

sunghoon takes off his suit, hanging it on a nearby coat hanger you had conveniently placed in a corner.

“why are you here? i mean…why my apartment?” you blurt, taking the stoic individual aback.

“well, i was flying-“ his eyes travel to you as you give him a blank stare, registering what’s currently unfolding before you.

“you’re a fucking-!” realization crashed into you like a wave.

“vampire. yes.” sunghoon nods, untying his corset, or at least attempting to.

you peer at him, long nails struggling against the knots as he grunts, another prominent lump forming in your throat.

“anyway, i was flying and as you can see…” he juts his chin towards your living room window, emphasizing his point, “the storm knocked me into your balcony.” you nod, letting him know you’re listening.

“and so i thought, ‘hey, why not wait till the rain dies down?’” sunghoon nods to himself, “sorry if i’ve bothered you.” he sheepishly chuckles, bowing momentarily.

“no no! it’s no problem really!…” you wave your hands in a frenzy, shaking your head violently as you beam.

fuck handsome, this man is absolutely mouthwatering. fangs poking into plush lips, charcoal black hair a stark contrast to his pale skin, illuminating under the moonlit night.

“excuse me?”

“yes! sorry.” you focus back on his face.

sunghoon smiles, “you mind?” he walks to you, back now facing your astonished face.

“sure but…” you took a sly look over his shoulder, staring at the side of his face. he raised a brow, head tilting slightly, “never untied a corset before?” you bite your lip, gazing down at the corset.

“it’s okay, i’ll show you.” sunghoon grabs your hands with his cold ones, making you yelp.

“sorry, can’t really help it…”

“it’s okay. no worries.” you gape at his back muscles, the way they move under his white clad shirt…if only you could just take a bite-

“so then you loop your fingers through this part right here,” instructed sunghoon, tapping the knot; you obediently followed his orders. “good, good. now, simultaneously keep doing that until the corset comes loose,” he pauses, standing straight, “you might have to pull a little, okay?” you utter a small ‘yes,’ concentration written all over your face.

“thank you.” corset now in his hand, he moves with it to your living room, placing it on the sofa as he grazes the soft fabric.

“that’s a sofa.” you inform as you see your way to him.

“i know.” sunghoon sighs, “i was human before becoming a vampire, you know?” he peeks at you, picking up on your engrossed look.

“i was bitten,” he sits, “unfortunately.”

“‘unfortunately’?” you echo, sitting beside him, “why is that?” your gaze softens, holding his fiery eyes.

“eternal youth, immortality…none of that is always good. i mean, i have to drink human blood in order to live.” sunghoon plops back into the soft cushion, hair messy from all the moving around.

“that doesn’t sound too bad, though.”

he smiles, “you don’t know half of it.”

you shrug, sitting back. “how old are you?” you ask as sunghoon’s eyes are glued to the ceiling, hand softly caressing his forehead.

“let’s see…” he whispers, counting with his slim fingers. “200…400…430 years old.” you choke, back straightening as the words processed in your mind.

“FOUR HUNDRED AND THIRTY FUCKING YEARS?!”

sunghoon bursts out laughing, “are you always cursing?” you blush, embarrassed at your sudden outburst.

“you should go to bed…” he dips his head to the side, regarding you in a quizzical manner; an unspoken question.

“yn.” you snicker, “yn ln.”

he bobs his head, “yn ln.” he repeats, sultry tone almost luring you to sleep.

“if you can’t sleep, there’s the tv!” you point to a little coffee table, “the remote is right there.” sunghoon nods, giving you a small smile before you walked off to your room.

you basically jump on your bed, quickly getting under the covers as you stare outside the window. you turn off the lamp, sighing as you close your eyes.

⋆♱✮♱⋆

the room was pitch black, a sliver of light peeked through the curtains. you frowned, you don’t remember drawing the curtains?

you sit up, rubbing the sleep from your eyes as your ears perk up. “what is up with these sounds tonight?” you murmur, groggily making your way to the door.

the sofa was empty and you couldn’t see much, but you could definitely hear, and what you heard made you cringe.

a series of slurps and munching sounds invaded your surroundings. you sniffed, blood? perhaps meat? an exasperated gasp clawed its way out of your throat once it dawned on you.

“s-sunghoon?”

the slurping stops, so do you. the only thing obstructing your view was the kitchen counter, and honestly, you wish you’d never have to peer over it.

the pungent smell of blood made you dizzy. your hand gripped the hard surface, stomach churning in a way that’s physically impossible to ignore.

“yn?” his voice was ragged, breathless as his glistening chest heaved. the once impeccably white shirt was now stained, deep red streaks scattered throughout, greedily seeping into every piece of fabric it reached.

“what are you…?” you whisper, eyes wide as you step back. the anxious vampire was no longer coy, displaying a look of worry on his bloody face.

“i’m sorry i…” sunghoon huffed, attempting to wipe his hands on his pants, “i got hungry and i didn’t want to hurt you so i settled on animal blood..” you notice his fangs. maybe it was the dim light, or lack thereof, playing tricks on you, but they look…longer? sharper? you couldn’t quite tell, yet it…piqued your interest.

“is that blood enough?”

sunghoon shrugs, “if i drink enough, maybe i’ll be satisfied.” you tilt your head in utter fascination

“‘maybe’? don’t you want to…” you reveal more of your neck, his eyes flickered.

“no i…are you sure?”

you nodded, body speaking before your brain can string a full sentence together. your emotions changed almost immediately, you weren’t terrified, you were…aroused. you’ve always had a sick obsession with sharp objects…but this… you needed to feel them sink into your skin immediately.

you watched as his eyes glowed, tongue darting out to wet his lips. impatient as you were, you grabbed his red hands, pulling his slim figure to you.

“why?” he asks, eyeing your neck, specifically a vein. so juicy…you smelled so good…fuck.

“i want to feel them…” you brazenly admit. sunghoon blinks, blood now dripping from his chin and onto his exposed chest.

“you’re at risk of turning…”

“that’s okay.”

“yn you don’t know what-“

“just…do it.” you strain, “i’m helping you.” you tuck your hair away from your neck, giving the hesitant vampire enough access.

what are you doing?? you have no idea. this might be the last night of your life as human, but honestly… that doesn’t sound like a problem….at least to you.

sunghoon nods, gulping as he moves his mouth closer, opening as wide as he can. you nearly fall back, screaming at the pain that flourished from your neck. he wraps his arms around your waist, eliminating the gap between your bodies.

his eyes close in ecstasy, brows scrunched as your sweet blood made contact with his tongue. sunghoon whines, making incoherent sounds as he squeezes you. he’s so…touchy…you’d never expect this from him.

“fuck…sunghoon…” you wince, balling a part of his shirt into your fists, “fuck!” if it weren’t for his strong arms, you’d be on the ground by now. you feel his hands snake down your body, surprising you as he hooks them under your thighs, sitting you on one of the seats under the counter.

his fangs were still penetrating your fragile skin, you started to feel lightheaded, losing consciousness by the second. before you knew it, everything went black, only the sting that is now faintly there and the scattered blue dots that resided behind your eyelids remain.

⋆♱✮♱⋆

“yn…wake up.” your eyes snap open, a sharp breath escaping your lips. you look around in a hurry, not noticing the man before you.

you run to the bathroom, flicking the light on as you stare at your neck in the mirror. “huh?” there’s a patch covering what you assumed were two red dots. bite marks...what did you get yourself into? you flinch as sunghoon appears behind you.

“holy shit. how did you-!“ you yell, turning your body to face him.

“teleportation?” he states, raising a brow at you, “it’s common knowledge…i mean, you would know…” sunghoon sing-sings as he pulls out a book.

the book that was on your nightstand…he has it in his hand.

“what the hell! give it back!”

“let’s see…’he caressed my back as his teeth slowly sink into my skin’…” you try to reach for the book, to no avail as he’s - by far - much taller than you, “is this why you offered to-?” he questions with amusement.

“no!!!!” you cross your arms, “i felt bad because you looked starved.” he answers with a stretched ‘mmmhm,’ squinting his eyes as if he can see right through you.

you walk out, sunghoon following suit. “does it still hurt?” he questions, situating the book down and walking back to you. his pale fingers come up to softly brush the patch, a red dot soaking through the fabric. “no, i can’t feel it actually…” his eyes shoot up, distress oozing from them.

“what?” sunghoon hastily takes off the patch, eyes hysterically looking for something. “open your mouth.” you grimace, confusion striking your features as you comply. he feels around your top and bottom teeth, you protest as his digits feel cold in your mouth. “fuat iz it?” you manage, capturing his wrists.

“your fangs are growing in.” sunghoon steps back, wiping the excess saliva on his pants. he sits on the bed, “you’re turning into a vampire, yn.” you gleam, catching him off guard. “most people would be on the floor crying…” he announces, more to himself than to you.

“let me see your wrist.” he flips your palm upward. there was a mark. a small cross.

“what’s that?”

“‘what’s that’? isn’t this in your vampire books?”

you pout, snatching your wrist away from his grip. “you’re not funny.”

“i think i'm hilarious.” he retorts. with a scoff, you sit next to him, the soft surface denting a little more.

“it’s a marking.”

“a marking?”

“like how werewolves mark their mate…or how incubi choose their wives and make them succubi, it’s a similar process without the sex part.”

“i’m your mate?!” he nods, “in other words, you’re my wife.” you jump, unable to wrap your head around his words.

“how does that… happen?”

sunghoon stands and steps in front of you, “usually happens when there’s an attraction between a vampire and human.” he smirks at you, “you enjoyed it, didn’t you?” he taunts, making you quiver to your very core.

he continues, “i’m going to assume yes considering all those smutty books you read about vampires.” he taps his chin playfully, “didn’t know you were so fascinated with my kind.” sunghoon audibly laughs as you slap his arm.

“do you want me to lie…?” you embarrassingly turn your head, eyes sparkling.

he shakes his head, “no, no. i want you to say it to my face.” sunghoon gently grabs your chin, bending down to be at eye level with you.

“you’re attracted to me, aren’t you?” he places his hands on your lap as you nod, sunghoon smiles.

“to be frank i…i took a liking to you the moment you let me step foot in here.” he stares at you, “i tried my hardest not to acknowledge you at first, but it just…i couldn’t. i was - am - drawn to you…” you blink, cheeks heating up and heart hammering against your chest.

“you’re just so…” he tucks a stray hair behind your ear, basking in your beauty. “so utterly beautiful…” you grab his collar, smashing your lips into his. sunghoon whines in surprise, moaning when you straddle him. “you’re…you’re sitting on it…be careful” he bites his lips, pouting as you smirk, planting yourself harder on his semi hard cock.

“you just met me, and you’re already hard for me?” your smirk grows wider, and you bend down to kiss him once again. his hands fly to your hips, stifling your surprised whimper.

“that’s rich coming from someone who gets aroused by my fangs being in their neck.” sunghoon says as you pull away, leaving you open-mouthed.

“you didn’t think i could smell it? i’m a vampire, doll.” you shriek at the pet name, his divine hand cupping your now sopping cunt. “you’re so wet i can feel it through these skimpy ass shorts.”

he smirks up at you, “not so bold now, huh?”

“i-“

“shut the fuck up.” he growls, turning you over so that now he’s on top of you, “do you know how hard i’ve been trying to restrict myself? it’s so hard when you’re such a slut, wearing pajamas that leave little to the imagination.” he grabs the waistband of your shorts, letting it slap against your skin as you moan, growing even more impatient. sunghoon’s voice grew husky, lips glistening and angry red from all the making out.

his hair is disheveled, shirt hanging loosely around his shoulders. you grab his nape, moving to his neck. leaving a trail of wet kisses, he moans lowly. you harshly suck and bite his collarbone, enticing a small ‘ah’ from sunghoon.

you place your mouth by his ear, warm breath hitting his lobe as he shudders. “you say i’m a whore? fine. i’m going to fuck you until you can’t talk anymore. until the only thing on your mind is my pussy wrapping around your dick.”

sunghoon nods, “yes baby, please.” his eyes filled with desire, leaving any and all trace of critical thinking behind. with each touch and whimper, the tension builds until the room is filled with nothing but the sound of your shared passion, fulfilling every promise of pleasure made in the heat of the moment.

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kangnina · 1 month

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Soft!Hoonie kisses your forehead when he comes home late from work to find you sleeping on the couch. He puts a blanket over you because he doesn't want to wake you up. At least not until you smell the delicious breakfast he is cooking for you the next morning.

Soft!Hoonie knew you had a bad day as soon as you walked through the door. While you silently fumed, trying to figure out what to make for dinner-- he snuck away. He returns to sweetly summon you to the bathroom. Candlelit. Bubbles and flower petals fill the tub. He helps you undress and get in. He gives you a heavenly massage. Don't worry. He's already ordered dinner. He'll do anything to take your stress away.

Soft!Hoonie squeezes your hand as you cling to him on the rollercoaster. He knows you don't back down from a dare. He chuckles softly into your hair as you hold your breath, eyes tightly shut. He knows you're terrified but you trusted him enough to do it anyway. Yet another reason why he absolutely loves you.

Soft!Hoonie 2

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strawberriesandcigarettes77 · 18 days

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"He looks up grinning like a devil"

Bf sunghoon who refuses to do trends with you not cause he thinks they are cringy when actually hes just shy

"Oh come on it's gonna be so cute please?" You said giving your refusing boyfriend puppy eyes in hopes he'd just give you a chance in doing the trend you stumbled upon earlier today "oh god y/n it's so cheesy" sunghoon replies not even sparing you a glance because he seriously goes weak in the knees when you give him those puppy eyes "hooonie~please?"

He started humming in hopes he would block out your requests but just in the middle of humming you came infront of his seated figure with a lipstick inhand as you slowly place it next to him and crawled onto his lap and turning his face towards you "hoon I will do everything you just sit down and look pretty" you tried reaching for the lipstick you placed next to him but before you do he did it before you raising his hand that was holding the lipstick and as you were about to get it back he dropped the lipstick and cupped your face trailing kisses all over it not and when you were about to talk he smacks his lips into yours leaving you merely breathless "here you happy we did the trend now leave me alone" sunghoon says as he looks up grinning like a devil

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lcvclywon · 8 days

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SUNGHOON BF TEXTS

warnings: fluff, cursing, crack, drinking, sunghoon is sassy asf, ya idk what else….

pairings: sunghoon x female reader

thoughts frm yuya 💭 FIRST POST YALL 😝 what do we think 🙏 i genuinely still have no clue how to use tumblr so ILL TRY AND LEARN BC I WANNA GET INTO WRITING 😭 i still dont know how to make a navigation, masterlist or anything at all but TRUST THE PROCESS YALL 😅😅😂😂🙏🙏❤️❤️

#enhypen #enhypen texts #park sunghoon #park sunghoon x reader #enhypen x reader #enhypen x you #enhypen x female reader #park sunghoon enhypen #enha #enha fluff #enha imagines #enha scenarios #enha smau #enhypen sunghoon #yuya writes! ⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪

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nyuzip · 3 months

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˚₊‧ 박성훈 ─ on the ice ✧ park sunghoon

엔하이픈 𓂃 femreader ★ fluff ★ not proofread , wc 1.4k sum: somewhat enemies to lovers with your ice skating rival park sunghoon.

while tying your skates, you looked up to glimpse at park sunghoon, your arch nemesis on the ice since you two were children. he was gliding on the ice rink per usual but the lights seemed to hit his face perfectly, emphasizing on his prince features. you scoffed at the thought of admiring him. he would be so cocky to hear you were checking him out. but it was not time to focus on sunghoon’s visuals, surprisingly, he was here to prepare you for your upcoming competition.

as soon as you saw him begin to approach your exit, you quickly got up, ready to face your opponent. < ready? > sunghoon questioned you, unfazed after going many rounds. of course, this is HIS sport. everyone thought highly of him and you always hated that. you wanted to beat him in so many aspects yet no one acknowledges your skills as much as his so it was always your goal to beat him. ever heard of keep your friends close, and your enemies closer? you made sure to take advantage of sunghoon in order to get ahead.

< yeah, i have a feeling practice will be good this time. > you answered with determination in your voice, prepared for whatever sunghoon had planned.

< oh really? keep your word. i will be hard on you today. > sunghoon spoke, unwavered by your confidence. you were practically nothing against him in his mind and that bothered you.

he opened the gate for you and held out his hand as you came forward. you dismissed his generosity with a scoff and went inside the rink. he smirked at your false display of being nonchalant. fits your cold princess title that you’ve always lived up to.

you practiced your spirals and jumps countless of times, trying to perfect it each time as sunghoon concentrated on your form. he kept nodding his head while keeping quiet with his eyebrows furrowed. it made you slightly nervous but you kept going, encouraging yourself in your head because after all, the nights you stayed late on the ice, it wasn’t for nothing and maybe you subconsciously longed for sunghoon’s approval despite your desire to beat him.

< thoughts? mr. park sunghoon > you teased him after the silence that came after your finished spirals. you were expecting to be praised at this point.

< yeah. i think you are ready for your match this weekend. > he simply replied, trying to cover up his smile that crept across his face. he was impressed, to say the least. you were oblivious to how proud sunghoon was of you and your progress from a young age. he was just too prideful to say it out loud — maybe when the time was right.

(ฅ˙˘˙ฅ)♡

your anxiety felt heavy on your chest as your heart thumped loud enough to reach your ears. nothing seemed to calm you down. the air suddenly became colder sending chills down to your spine down to your trembling legs. tugging at your fleece tights, you began to think about sunghoon. he has been with you for an entire three weeks waiting for this very day and was there for you throughout your entire career. although he was your “enemy”, he was also your role model.

you could hear his strict voice lecturing you to keep practicing after every little mistake as your fellow skater but on the other hand, hear his younger-self lifting you back onto your feet as you stumbled on the ice with nothing but his arms to help maintain your balance, genuinely worried if you were hurt or not. to be fair, it was your fault that you began to lose the friendship you once had with sunghoon. there was no point in regretting your past decisions, the ice was calling for you. he was waiting patiently in the crowd, excited to see your performance that he knew would never disappoint.

as you stepped onto the cold platform, the blinding bright lights of the stadium stared at you along with the hundreds of guests sitting in the bleachers. if your eyes attempted to glance up at the audience in search of sunghoon, your whole body would tense up so you began to focus on your breathing, letting your feet guide you on the ice. you appeared to be in complete harmony with the rink beneath you. The mesmerizing elegance of your facial expressions along with your effortless spins had left the entire audience captivated. sunghoon, in particular, couldn’t take his eyes off of you. his mouth hung slightly open in awe, and it took him a moment to compose himself and fix his posture.

the stadium erupted into cheers once the music faded and you felt yourself soaking in all the noise. after your performance, you bowed with such passion yet daintiness, keeping your image in mind. the sound of cheering made you emotional, leaving you to reminisce on all your past competitions where a familiar adrenaline rush ran through your veins. once you looked up, your eyes instantly locked in with sunghoon’s who had the cheesiest smile spread across his face. all you could do was give him an airy chuckle, with rosy cheeks, not only from the cold, but sunghoon’s ability to get a reaction out of you.

walking out into the lobby, you came face to face in front of sunghoon, where he held a bouquet of your favorite flowers. it felt as if the world around you had come to a standstill, people passing by became a fuzzy blur. at that moment, he was no longer your enemy nor your mentor, but simply the same boy you had grown up with, who had grown from his once-boyish innocent features to the point where his bangs almost covered his eyes to a matured look you never really noticed until now.

< didn’t take you out to be such a romantic. thank you for the flowers sunghoon > you poked fun at him for this being his first time having a surprise for you at the end of your performance. you wondered why it was different this time.

< oh stop it. i know i’ve been hard on you but i’m genuinely so proud of how far you’ve come. it’s almost like you’re better than me, maybe just a little? > he laughed heartily, tilting his head and covering his mouth with a fist.

< hmm, you can compliment me some more, park sunghoon > you grinned, leaning your upper body towards him with your open hand behind your ear.

waiting for his next joke, he suddenly pulled you into his arms without warning, with his chin fitting comfortably over your head. a single tear had trickled down your face as you felt his warm embrace. it was a vulnerable moment for you both, remembering your friendship had faltered these past few years; it was an overwhelming amount of emotions. sunghoon’s cologne was prominent — there was a hint of floral notes with a a soothingly fresh smel that flooded your senses as his soft hand rested against the nape of your neck. no words were spoken yet the wave of reassurance you felt once sunghoon pulled you in for a hug made all your nerves wither away.

< sunghoon. i missed you. i missed us. > your words came out in a muffed, barely audible tone. part of you wished he wouldn’t be able to distinguish your words against his sweater, while the other part hoped he could catch the faint sound of your voice amidst the comforting warmth of his embrace.

< me too. i won’t let us fall apart again. > sunghoon softly whispered back, pulling you further into his arms.

< you better. > you jutted your lips out into a pout, trying to lighten up the conversation you were not quite used to blurting out how you feel just like that.

< okay. okay. partners on ice… and maybe off the ice? > sunghoon eyes turned into crescent moons, enjoying how corny he was being with his cunning question.

you covered your ears right away, pacing in circles. < lalalala >

a giggle escaped sunghoon’s lips at your cute behavior, which you had been unaware of how entertaining you were acting.

< ask me at a more romantic time. i will not let you say this so casually! > your ears were still covered as you knickered, pretending to walk away from him.

you took a swift peek at sunghoon to see if he was following you. his endearing expression radiated throughout his face as he yelled for you to come back. after all that bickering, his gentle tone only induced you to give in to his pretty words. you felt at ease as the once-close relationship you had with sunghoon came rushing back and a vision of the future jolted your mind: you and sunghoon gliding through the ice in front of a crowd. jumping back into sunghoon's arms once again was a perfect illustration of all that excitement.

authors note: sorry for the long wait but my new fic is here! i first want to say thank you for all the love on my jake fic, it makes me soso happy to be back. i also want to give a shout out to my bff for helping me with writing this, i always appreciate feedback and criticism, so feel free to do so in my comments / inbox ! alsoo i have ideas for heeseung n maybe anton huhu. enough rambling, i hope u enjoyed reading this about our dear ice prince

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