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Day 9: Eunwoo + JinJin 🎄 Voyeurism
Kinkmas 2023
You and Dongmin had really thought you'd have the dorm to yourselves for the night, so Jinwoo walking in while you were fucking on the living room couch was a surprise to say the least.
When you heard the lock being opened, you scrambled to act as though you were just watching TV together, but it was far from convincing.
"You know, I don't care if you have sex here, right? Like, I know you fuck here, it's not like it's some secret." Jinwoo set down his keys and shrugged off his coat, seeming unfazed by the whole situation. Under the blanket that Dongmin haphazardly threw over the both of you, you were half naked and had his cock stilled inside of you.
You cleared your throat to say something but Dongmin beat you to it. "What, so do you want us to just fuck in front of you, not even caring when you walk in?"
Jinwoo smirked crookedly, tonguing his cheek and letting his eyes linger over the blanket. "I mean...kinda."
Your pussy clenched at the idea of him watching; you'd always been attracted to your boyfriend's friend and roommate, just kept that to yourself. Dongmin chuckled darkly, getting your attention to look at him. He noticed the way you clenched around him. "What, you like that? Want him to watch?" He subtlely pressed deeper into you and you must have been really cock drunk because you easily agreed to having Jinwoo watch you both.
In a few minutes the blanket was tossed aside, Jinwoo was comfortably watching from a chair on the side, and Dongmin continued where he had left off. You laid on your side with Dongmin fucking you from behind, a soft moan leaving you when he moved again.
"You like him watching, hm, sweetheart?" Dongmin's voice was low, right at your ear. You were unsure if Jinwoo could even hear.
You glanced over to him and saw him gently rubbing the growing bulge in his pants. It did turn you on to see someone else getting horny because of you. And if you got to keep getting railed at the same time, even better. You sighed contently and nodded affirmatively, reaching down to lazily rub at your clit.
Jinwoo noticed you watching him and smiled but broke any eye contact. He reached into his pants and stroked his length more directly now, his eyes mainly focused on where your body connected with Dongmin's.
Your senses felt heightened, a need to perform pushing you on, in the best way. You wanted to put on a show, for someone else to see how good you can fuck and how good you get fucked. You were so head over heels for him, you wished you could show Dongmin's skills in bed off to the whole world.
Dongmin fucked you harder, the whole couch starting to shake with each thrust, and his groans were music to your ears. But you were used to hearing them; Jinwoo's low moans cut through and pierced your ears, a rush running through you down to your pussy. You noticed Dongmin was watching Jinwoo and you did the same. His pants lowered just enough to get his cock out, he stroked it pretty quickly, biting his lip.
Fuck, that was hot.
"She really likes having you watch," Dongmin chuckled. "She's so wet and keeps clenching around me. So tight, aren't you, sweetie?" You looked back at him with a slight blush, unsure if he was okay with you admitting your attraction to another man. "It's okay, I know it's hot. I think it's hot too." He spoke only to you now, punctuating the comment with a sweet kiss.
"Yeah, I like an audience." You watched Jinwoo's eyes meet yours and saw him swallow hard, his hand speeding up.
Dongmin grunted and kissed up your neck, his hot breath fanning over your skin heavily. "Gonna cum in you, sweetheart," he murmured in your ear. "Gonna fill you up, okay?"
Your heart throbbed, pounding in your chest. "Please, please, do it. I'm all yours, baby."
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leehestia · 1 year
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“call me lover boy!” // hufflepuff!sanha x gryffindor!reader
pairing: hufflepuff!sanha x gryffindor!reader ft. mj who made a small irrelevant appearance lol
genre: hogwarts!au, fluff, humor, rivalry, angst(?)
warnings: lowercase intended, cheating (academic/sports), bets, pda, taking and sharing photos without consent
synopsis: y/n, a popular quidditch player, looses a bet with yoon sanha, and was conditioned to teach him how to properly play quidditch.
author notes: a tiny disclaimer, i'm not the hugest potter head so i don't really know about the school rules or whatever, but i just really liked the idea of hogwarts romance it's cute lol. i also wanted to try typing in lowercase bc why not 💀
author notes (2): sorry if it's really cringe 🧍‍♀️
“professor, you’ve got to be kidding!” you complain, as you try to catch up with your professor regarding your assignment for the care of magical creatures subject.
“well miss l/n, i’m not!” she laughs, before going into her office. you grunt, eyebrows furrowed.
you have one job. to take care of yoon sanha’s cat, while he had to take care of your owl. however, nothing can be trusted with that narcissistic ass.
“sanha, please. don’t mess this up. take very very goo-“
“good care of him, i know.” he groans.
“sanha i'm serious!"
"why can't you just trust me?" sanha pouts,
"because, remember the egg project during our 2nd year?" your arms crossed.
"but thats just an egg!"
"not only that project, the multiple papers i've entrusted to you for our projects all suddenly disappeared in your care!" you argue.
"what's happening here?" eunwoo, your senior butts in.
"eunwoo-hyung!" sanha's eyes lighten.
"sunbae!" you exclaim
you and sanha glare at each other.
"why are you two arguing?" eunwoo questions,
"because! this ass is so irresponsible!" "y/n says i'm too irresponsible!" you both say at the same time.
"what? explain one by one, please." eunwoo sighs.
"y/n-" "sanha has to take care of my owl but i really really really don't trust him!"
"yah!" sanha shouts, making you smirk.
"i have to say i'm on y/n's side here." moonbin, your other senior comes in as well.
"hey, don't take sides!" sanha grumbles.
"i think you guys should make a bet!" moonbin suggests, wrapping his arm over eunwoo's shoulder.
eunwoo tsks at moonbin, shaking his head.
"you're so obsessed with bets..." eunwoo sighs.
"yeah yeah, like you aren't too." moonbin laughs.
"what kind of bet?" sanha questions.
"sanha!" you push him, making him whine.
"why? i'm just interested!"
"how about, a bet where you guys take care of each others pet right? whoever gets the pet attached to them wins!" moonbin smiles.
"that isn't a good idea. you shouldn't tamper with the relationship of the student and their-"
"deal!" you and sanha cut off eunwoo.
moonbin laughs, looking at eunwoo's annoyed face.
...
It's been days, weeks, and eventually 3 months. and unfortunately,
"HAHAHAHA!" sanha cackled.
"you're kidding!" you groaned, watching your majestic owl flap it's wings on sanha's shoulder.
"i win y/n! now you gotta do what i want!" he giggled.
"you're literally 10, shut up." you said, walking towards him to take your owl.
it gladly went back to you, sanha pouted as it did.
"even if you see me as a 10 year old, a bet is a bet! 10 year olds can make bets you know!" sanha argued.
"fine. what do you want?"
"teach me how to play quidditch! i made a bet with rocky hyung who also totally sucks at quidditch." sanha smirked.
"you and your brothers must be extremely addicted to bets..." you sighed, sanha's eyebrows furrowing at the statement you made.
"that doesn't matter! just teach me how to play!" sanha stomped his feet, like a child.
"okay, okay..." you muttered, choking your attempt to not laugh.
"let's go!"
"right now?"
"yes, of course! the game's in 2 weeks!" sanha said, grabbing your hand.
...
"look, you know this is cheating, right? a student is not allowed to coach another student." you say, holding your broomstick tightly, another in your hand for sanha.
he nods his head.
"that's why, you must never, ever, ever, tell anyone... deal?"
"deal!" he said, bright smile plastered on his face.
a smile threatened to appear and break your poker face. you tried to stop yourself from smiling by handing the broomstick to the tall being. sanha gives a soft 'thank you', before taking it, with extra care.
"okay, so you know how to ride a broomstick at least, right? unless... you didn't listen during our first year." you looked at him, and he simply gave you a smile.
"you're kidding. hufflepuffs really suck at quidditch don't they?"
"not all hufflepuffs!"..... "well, i'll admit that 90% of us are horrible at the game, but at least we try!"
you laughed at his attempt to defend his house.
...
a week finally passes, another week left to go.
"y/n, i think i'll really really really beat you this time!" he says, determined.
"okay, lover boy."
"ew! what is that nickna-"
"i win." you said, pointing at the ball that was rapidly falling down.
"i- it's because you distracted me!" sanha said, blushing furiously.
"well, that's what minhyuk oppa will do during the game, is it not?" you laughed.
"yes..." sanha sighed, in defeat.
"okay, try again. this time don't be distracted, lover bo-"
"s-stop!!"
you simply laugh at his tomato face, until you throw the ball at sanha to start the game.
...
finally, a week has passed.
you sit down on one of the audience seats, waiting for sanha and rocky to appear.
"y/n!" someone calls from your left, making you look.
"oh my god! oppa!" you said, giddy, giving him a tight hug.
your long time crush, and senior, myungjun came. however, you've moved on from him a ling time ago since he has already graduated, and is working outside hogwarts. sanha was the only one who knew about your crush, accidentally after snooping in your diary for fun.
"i didn't know you'd be here, how come?" you asked him.
"eunwoo told me rocky and sanha would be having a small tournament. i wanted to watch the most horrible quidditch players i know play!" mj laughed.
you laughed with him, not noticing sanha floating in the air infront of you.
"uh... excuse me?" sanha looked at both of you with obvious jealousy.
"oh, sanha!" you said, walking towards him.
"y/n, it's about to start... i'm very nervous." he sighed.
"what do you want me to do about it?"
"it's kinda embarrassing..." he whispered.
"go on, i don't care."
"really?" he asked.
"mhm." you hummed in approval.
"call me lover boy." he said, in an extremely soft voice.
"what? come again?"
"call me lover boy!" he shouted, his iconic tomato face appearing.
"yah! not so loud!" you said, looking around, embarrassed, your seniors looking at the both of you weirdly.
awkward silence was filling the atmosphere, as your flustered self looked at sanha's red face.
"f-fine..." you grumbled.
anticipation filled sanha's heart, a smile slowly forming his face.
"good luck and do your best..." you said, "l-lover boy."
extremely blushed and flustered faces were plastered on both of you, until you suddenly kissed him on the cheek.
he looked at you, shocked, until a whistle blows along with the calls of his hyungs to start the game. he flies to start the game, leaving you.
...
the game finally ends, with rocky gaining the triumph.
you go down to visit sanha. who was currently sitting town.
"sanha, you okay?" you towered above him.
"yes? no... uh, i don't know?" he said, avoiding eye contact.
"god, i distracted you didn't i?" you frowned. "i shouldn't have kissed you..." you whined.
"oh no! i-it's totally fine..." he stuttered.
"b-but i admit, even though you were red and flustered like a tomato during the game, you still did great..." you complimented him.
"thanks..." he let out a shaky sigh, before standing up.
"ye-yeah?" you said, looking up at the tall figure that was now towering over you.
"y/n, these past few weeks, i've realized that you- you- you're-"
he paused, looking into your eyes.
"I THINK YOU'RE HOT AND I LIKE YOU!" he said, before running away screaming.
you blushed, hard. super hard. extremely hard. (Ayo?🤨)
"S-SANHA! WAIT UP!" you shouted before chasing after him.
...
you lost him. you couldn't find him, he's gone!
you asked everyone around if they'd seen him, unfortunately no one has.
"where did this dumb brick go?" you whispered to yourself, as you continued to look for him.
you arrived at the library, looking through every. single. isle.
you heard whispers coming from one of the isles, the whispers sounding like sanha's annoying voice which you liked so much.
you slowly walked to the isle, to find sanha with his hyung, jinjin.
"well you should've watched the game to see what happened!" sanha complained.
"so you just basically... ran away?" jinwoo teased him.
"yeah..."
"well, go back and find her you stupid boy!" jinjin scolded, pushing sanha to leave.
"o-okay..."
"i don't he'll be needing to find me." you popped out, smiling.
sanha froze when he saw you.
"come here sanha."
he looked at his hyung, scared.
"just go..." jinwoo rolled his eyes.
sanha walked to you, looking at your face to find any anger or any negative emotions in your expressions.
"why'd you run away?" you asked him.
"i... i just didn't want to be rejected."
"rejected? you didn't even get to hear my response!" you whispered in an annoyed tone.
"it's because, i realized that it was the extremely worst timing since m-hyung came back..." he pouted.
"yah! i'm totally totally over him!" you said, making sanha feel relieved.
"why would i kiss your cheek if i didn't like you?" you mumbled.
"y-you like me?" sanha's eyes widened.
"yes, for a while now... most of the time i just act annoyed with you because of the task, but i promise you, i'm actually super duper in love with you." you explained.
sanha was flabbergasted, he didn't know what to say. at all.
"oh... okay." he breathed.
"so?"
"oh... okay." he said once again, making you laugh.
you looked into his eyes, before going on your tiptoes, grabbing sanha's nape to make him bend down more.
you connect your lips with his, for a short second, before pulling away.
"oh." said sanha.
"is oh your favorite word now?" you giggled, still on your tiptoes, arms wrapped around his shoulder.
"i... i don't know." he smiled, before kissing you again.
*click*
you broke the kiss to see where that noise came from, only to see jinwoo taking photos with his phone.
"s-sunbae!"
...
End lol
...
Lil extra story in the gc:
dongwoo: look what me and minhyuk saw todayㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
dongwoo: *photo of you kissing sanha on the cheek*
jinjin: that can't compare to what i saw at the library today 🤮
bin: why? what is it?
dongwoo: you should've went to the game bin!
jinjin: *photo of y'all kissing LMFAOO*
bin: NO WAY
locky: wow sanha got the real win right there ㅋㅋㅋ
mj: replied to eunwoo; i literally saw that in front of my face, please. 😭
mj: replied to jinjin; wow our maknae has finally grown!
sanha: yah! why are you taking pics of me an y/n now :(
bin: of course, we're happy to see our maknae grow ㅋㅋㅋ
sanha: once y/n finds out about this, you're all dead meat.
dongwoo: please, i raised her.
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monatice · 1 month
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Shine Forever - Park Jinwoo
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Summary: It was the time of the year. The beautiful lantern festival has arrived. And for the first time, you can go with your boyfriend, letting your wishes known to the sky. And seeing all the other lanterns lighting up the sky.
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In your eyes, one of the most beautiful sceneries in Asian culture was the Lantern Festival. You truly loved the atmosphere that was present whenever the festival was taking place. Not only did the lanterns look like fireflies in the distance, but also the number of lanterns and the meaning behind it, made you love this festival. Each lantern in the distance was holding a wish of someone who was participating in the festival.
It wasn’t that everyone believed in this, but they certainly hoped everything was true. And their deepest desire written on a lantern would come true. You on the contrary believed in this. You were sure, that once you had written something on the lantern and your lantern rose to the sky, your wish would come true one day or another.
The previous years you always had to go to the festival alone. None of your friends would come with you, not that you had many, but not even the ones you had would come with you. They always thought this would never work anyway.
Therefore, you came here alone every previous year. Your boyfriend Jinwoo would have joined you if he hadn’t had a tour or special stage event. You saw that he hated the fact you had to go without him because he knew how much it meant to you, but also, he loved the festival as much as you did.
This year, you were expecting him to have another special stage. But when you woke up on the day of the festival and got ready in the bathroom. You heard noises from the kitchen and wondered if it was Jinwoo. As you walked into the kitchen you saw your boyfriend smiling at you, wearing a white shirt with black chino trousers. You instantly smiled and walked over to him, hugging his side. “Are you coming with me to the lantern festival?” you asked.
Jinwoo stroked your cheek and smiled. “Yes, I have received the go from the agency. I am free today, no performance, no tour.”
“Just you and me,” you added.
Jinwoo nodded. “And the lanterns.” he looked to the table where he had placed the lanterns, car keys and breakfast.
“Ah, and not without breakfast huh?” you grinned.
“I won’t let my girlfriend leave without breakfast.” he kissed your cheek.
You couldn’t stop smiling during breakfast. This was the first time Jinwoo was able to join you. He couldn't go, not even once. It was also the first time you were not going alone. You were more than delighted about this, but Jinwoo was as well.
“I have to admit I look forward to going there. It had been so long.” Jinwoo explained. “I think the last time I went there, was during high school,” Jinwoo added.
“So ever since you joined the agency and trained to become an idol, you had no chance to go?” you wondered.
“Precisely. And I also have to admit that I envied you the previous years.” he smiled.
You stood up and sat on his lap and put your arms around his neck. “Well now, you don’t have to envy anyone because you will go.” you grinned.
Jinwoo nodded. “And I couldn’t be happier about it. Especially since I spend it with my girlfriend.” he grinned. You gave him a peck on the lips.
“Ready to go?” you asked, and he nodded. Shortly after cleaning the table, you both left for the lantern festival.
Arrived at the destination Jinwoo was amazed by the scenario in front of him. Some lanterns were already seen in the distance and looked like fireflies and stars in the night sky. There were mountains in the distance and the sky was perfectly dark. But also, he was amazed by how many people participated in the festival. When he went the last time, there were a lot fewer people. “Is it always this crowded?” Jinwoo wondered and took your hand, while he held the lanterns in the other hand.
“Yes, there are always this many people participating, but you still have enough space to prepare your lantern and be private about your wishes,” you explained.
Jinwoo looked around. “Do you think someone might recognise me?” he worried.
“They probably will. But let me tell you something. None of the people that recognise you, will disturb you today. They won’t ask for photos or paragraphs because today it’s about their deepest desires.” you explained.
“What if I am their deepest desire?” he asked, but you saw he was joking because a hint of a smile was seen in the corner of his mouth. You playfully hit him, and he laughed.
As you arrived on the field, you looked for an empty spot and found it fast. Jinwoo handed you the lantern and you took it and sat a little away from him. Jinwoo smiled at you and sat down right where he was.
“I see, I shall not see your wish as well.” Jinwoo looked at you.
“I just think it wouldn’t be convenient for you to see my wish,” you explained.
“Love, don’t worry. I feel the same.” he smiled and thought about a wish while you were already writing. When he looked at you, he knew what he could write down on the lantern.
Hiding the wish from the other person you made sure that the lantern would fly high, and you stood next to each other, grinning with the lanterns in hand.
Slowly, it was time for the lantern to fly and you slowly let it out of your hand. You both hugged each other while you saw the lantern fly higher and float through the air, joining all the other lights. Jinwoo kissed your forehead and looked back up at your lanterns. Just as the lanterns were about to leave sight, you both received a glimpse of your wishes, only to realise you wished for the very same thing. Your lantern said, “Let him be my forever.” while Jinwoo’s Lantern said, “Let her be my forever.” You both had to grin once you saw it.
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milkybonya · 2 years
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die for you (Part II)
warnings: some angst, injury/blood mentions
summary: dating mafia!Jinjin au as a music store worker c:
part 1
this part 2 was requested by an anon! i hope you enjoy~
milky's 💌: thanks to the anon that sent me so much love just now, i was able to find the motivation to finish this >.<
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it didn't take long for Jinjin to break his promise. well, thank heavens he didn't die, but he was in a near-death state. that counted as death for you.
after learning that Jinjin was in the mafia and still deciding to be his one and only, life became a whirlwind. by day, you ran your music store, by night, you tended to your tired and sometimes wounded boyfriend.
he'd come home sometimes just with his hair ruffled and looking a bit messy, other times he'd be so wounded, bloody and bruised that you'd have to hold back tears while helping him clean up. but after he was cleaned up, it was like he was just a normal boyfriend.
the two of you would cook together in the kitchen, you whining at Jinjin to go sit down since he was tired, him wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you close as you leaned over the sink to wash some vegetables.
"i'm not tired," he'd say in that deep voice of his, burying his face into the back of your shoulder. you could feel his lips moving from your shoulder to the nape of your neck.
the two of you would eat together under the dim lights in your dining room, cracking jokes and laughing through the night. Jinjin never shared much about his work, and you never really asked him.
before you'd sleep, he'd cuddle with you in your bed while you both watched a movie, letting you use his chest as a backrest. he'd play with your hands and kiss the top of your head every few moments as the two of you watched a movie together.
so how could you not be devastated when you sat at home and Jinjin still wasn't home by midnight? how could you be okay when you found out he was sent to the hospital along with the rest of his mafia crew?
you ran out of the house wearing mismatched shoes and a thin, loose flannel. it was cold but you felt nothing. you could've called for a taxi but that would take too long. you ran all the way to the hospital and must have looked insane when you finally arrived, panting and hobbling because of your tired legs.
"Where is Jinjin--I mean, Park Jinwoo?" you asked the receptionist. they directed you somewhere and when you were finally met with Jinjin laying on a hospital bed, your knees gave out.
you covered your mouth and tried not to sob. he was in a horrendous state, worse than you'd ever seen him. the nurse told you he had sustained a head injury and many other minor injuries. apparently he was fine, he just looked like he was in a super bad state.
it did relieve you a bit, the nurse's words, but you were still worried to death. you stayed right by Jinjin throughout the night until he could finally open his eyes. the first thing he did was smile at you and reach out to hold your hands.
"Jinjin.. stop this, please. stop working with the mafia," you begged.
"okay, my love," Jinjin croaked.
you were taken aback at his sudden agreement.
"i'll do it. i was planning on doing it anyway. today, i repaid all my debt to my mafia boss. i told him i was done with all this but he got mad and beat up me and my friends. i'm not going back, though. there's nothing he can do. my debt is paid," Jinjin explained.
"how can you be so sure they won't come back for you?"
"because my friends will cover for me," Jinjin said, reaching up to caress your face. despite being in so much pain, he wouldn't stop smiling at you.
"Jinjin... let's run away. let's leave this country so they won't find you, and let's change our names--"
"babe, we don't have to do that," Jinjin said with a laugh.
"but if it comes to it... i'll do it," you said.
"do you want to marry me then?" Jinjin suddenly asked.
when you went quiet, Jinjin laughed again.
"i'll propose to you again properly sometime later. for now, just think about it, my love."
it didn't take much thought. of course you'd marry Jinjin. him asking you this in a hospital was just too absurd for you. so absurd that you started laughing for the first time that night. Jinjin laughed long with you, almost getting you kicked out by the nurses for disrupting the hospital environment.
"they clearly don't want us here. should we just run away now?" Jinjin asked.
"no, my love. you need to heal first," you said, poking Jinjin's nose.
"then at least get in here with me," Jinjin said, patting the tiny hospital bed.
"no! they'll get so mad."
"they can't do shit. i was literally in the mafia."
"okay, big guy," you said sarcastically, rolling your eyes at your boyfriend but still laying next to him. he pulled you close and fell asleep, and you watched over him to make sure nothing could wake him up until the morning.
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parkjess · 3 years
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Dumbass// Park Minhyuk+Jinwoo
Request: Jinjin and Rocky are friends of y/n & they get jealous bc they both secretly like her & they fight.
Genre: Fluff
“Psst.”
You turn your head immediately as the teacher keeps talking about the usual boring topics.
“Y/n.” You hear whispers from the other side and turn to you friend, Jinwoo who was curious if you’re going to the prom, not yet asking if you have a date to the most exciting day of school year.
-“What?” You dramatically reply, trying not to catch too much attention from the other classmates but it seems like everyone are looking at you two. “Prom.” He mouths and as you just successfully read his lips, the teacher cuts you off. -“Am I interrupting you two, Miss and Mr?” The teacher says, crossing his arms against his chest and the entire class turn to look at you, except for one person.
You bow your head towards the teacher and apologize, feeling your cheeks heat up from embarrassment, slapping your own forehead and laugh.
“Are you dumb? Do you realize you always get y/n in trouble?” Minhyuk says coldly to Jinwoo, without looking at his direction as his hand keeps writing sentences in his notebook. -“Hey, it’s not that Mr. Kim didn’t say anything to me though. I also get myself in trouble.” Jinwoo replies with a giggle and sticks the pen between his teeth. -“Why do you even care? I’m her friend just like you are.” He raises an eyebrow, and goes back to not listening to a word Mr. Kim says.
The bell rings, after packing your things, you head to your friends’ desk as you always do but notice their both indifferent expressions.
“What’s wrong with you two?” You laugh, it takes you a few seconds to realize they’re annoyed by each other. -“Nothing, let’s just have lunch.” Minhyuk says and pushes Jinwoo’s shoulder slightly as he walks out of the classroom.
“Park Minhyuk.” You call him by his full name, and they both know that there’s a reason to be worried when you do so. He stops but never turns around to you, you face his back, Jinwoo follows his own lead and heads to the cafeteria.
-“Nothing, he never notices he gets you in trouble.” Minhyuk says when he turns to you and you take a step closer. “Are you talking about what happened in class?” You ask and he nods, making eye contact with you finally. “Why would- ugh Minhyuk!” You sigh, grab his wrist and drag him to the cafeteria. “We do it all the time, don’t let it bother you, I don’t want my two best friends to be annoyed by each other with that sulky face you two have.” He looked down because you didn’t notice he cares for you more than you think he does, but he didn’t even mean to fight for you to know it.
“Yah, what’s that-OH my god.” The next morning was lovely until Jinwoo entered the classroom with a bruise under his eyes, looks like it was bleeding until not long ago.
-“Y/n. Just leave it.” He gripped onto your wrist, slightly harsh at first but as soon as he realized it, he let go. “Minhyuk did it to you, didn’t he?” You ask and he just walks to his seat and places his backpack on Minhyuk’s seat, you didn’t take a second to understand you were right and that Minhyuk won’t come to school today.
You took your phone out of the back pocket of your jeans, texting Minhyuk.
You: What tf park minhyuk?!!!
It took him only few seconds to read your message, wondering what he should respond with.
Hyuk: You just never realize who’s the bad guy in situations y/n
You: Wtf are you talking about? I realize what I see and that’s your damn punch in Jinwoo’s face
Hyuk: You’re doing that again
You: doing what???
Hyuk: defending him. Like you always do.
You knew that he’s only uses punctuation marks whenever he’s upset or serious.
You: I’m coming over, I hate maths anyways
He left you on seen, usually you would care if he left you on seen but you weren’t in the mood getting more confused nor angry because of him.
You and Minhyuk are close as siblings, that you had a spare key to his house. Little did you know he’s feelings for you were more than for a sister.
“Minh-“ you knock on his door, calling his name but he opens it before you get to finish it, he noticed the smell of your perfume as he always does from kilometers away. “I need explanations.” You say, stepping inside and closing the door behind you. -“I think you need some coffee first.” He says and heads to the fridge to get you a can of your favorite coffee flavor.
“Now explain.”
-“I have nothing to explain.”
He takes a seat on the sofa, turns on the TV and sits back comfortably. Your jaw dropped since you never saw him acting like that. “That’s not you Minhyuk, what the hell is going on?”
He doesn’t even spare a look at you, just playing with the remote control and looking for something random to watch on Netflix. “Listen, I came all the way here from school-“
-“That’s 4 minutes away.”
“Shut up,” you grab the remote from his hand and turn off the TV, it was way too much for you for one morning.
-“Why can’t you never see things as they are? You’re too complicated y/n.” He sits up, a vein is showing on his forehead. “What things? Are we not speaking the same language? I can’t understand you lately.” You sigh, exhausted from all this.
-“You take his side, when I am the one to always take yours.” He confesses, makes you look up at him, he looks upset. “Well I’m sorry but he didn’t PUNCH YOUR FACE EARLY IN THE MORNING?!”
-“I was nervous and furious. Do you really think I would be able to do that just because I have a fist?”
“What do you mean-“
-“I did it because he always harms you and you don’t even notice… aish.” He mumbles the last word under his breath and stands up, heading to the kitchen.
“What’s up with you two recently? Acting strange like-“ you follow him while saying those words, suddenly he pushes you against the wall lightly yet too fast for your brain to realize what he just did. “Minhy-“ you were about to call him but he acts quicker than you can concentrate and attaches his lips against yours, holding your neck with one hand as the other is on the wall behind you.
-“Still don’t realize anything?” He asks as he pulls away, his face is still few inches from yours, his lips taste like the greatest coffee flavor. “I don’t think so, try again.” You tell him, pulling him by the shirt closer to you, tilting your head and tasting his lips.
“Dumbass.” You say once you pull away, both of you can’t help but smile at each other, hearts racing. “Why would you punch his face?” You we’re still on cloud nine from his chaste kisses but had to figure things out. -“He likes you too, dumbass.” He repeats after you.
“Who else does?” You ask with a smirk, trying to make him say that, still gripping on his shirt.
-“Ah- exhausting.” He rolls his eyes.
-“I like you, a lot, y/n.” He finally says, his eyes shine like the brightest star in the night skies.
“Okay, that’s still not a reason.” You tease him, you could swear he can hear the beating of your heart after he said those words.
“I like you too, Minhyuk. Dumbass.”
-“Is that my second name now?”
“Good idea.”
-“Don’t even think about it-“
You cut him off by pulling him again for a sweet kiss.
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love-kazin · 4 years
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Friends?
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Genre: friends to lovers; smut.
Pairing: Park Jinwoo/Jinjin x reader (gender neutral).
Warnings: mature content, cursing, smut. 
Word count: 2.246.
REQUESTED.
You started to crush on your newest friend, Jinwoo. You didn’t knew it was mutual, until his lips revealed it to you. 
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For a certain amount of time, you only heard about this guy named Jinwoo. He worked with music production on some specific theather apresentations of your friend Myungjun, and they took some time to become friends, but as soon as they did, Myungjun talked a lot about him. Jinwoo seemed a nice guy, hardworking and passionate about his career, but also caring with people around him. Sometimes seemed that Myungjun was trying to convince you to check him out in a good way. But you didn't knew the man. Like, in person. Until that hot day a few years ago when Myungjun almost dragged you out from your house to go to the ice cream shop. "Why are we here if we're not getting ice cream?" "We will, in a moment. We're waiting." "For what, exactly?" "Jinjin." You were kinda shocked, to be honest. Not that you wanted to impress a guy that you didn't knew, but you thought that no one would join on that saturday evening, so the thin shirt and the denim shorts looked ok. But when Jinwoo arrived, looking nicer than the whole aesthetic ice cream shop, you were feeling kinda inappropriate. "Oh, hello, you must be the famous friend of MJ." "Famous?" "He talks about you all the time." You blushed and looked in surprise to them. Myungjun only smiled cheekily and left to buy the ice creams. "He talks a lot about you too, but it's nice to finally give a face to your name." "I could say the same. I should say that it's kinda weird because it sounds like he was really anticipating our meeting, but never giving a date to it." "Exactly my thought." And with that, it was really easy to become friends with Jinwoo. He seemed a little more serious than Myungjun, but as the time passed, you noticed that they weren't that different. Jinwoo, or Jinjin for you too, started to be around you and Myungjun a lot of times. It reminded you of the three musketeers. It became so usual to be with him, that sometimes Myungjun wasn't even present, but it was comfortable to be alone with Jinjin. It was different, though. Not that MJ was ugly or anything. You praised your friend almost everyday because he's certainly one of the prettiest living things that you've ever saw. But Jinjin was... attractive. The kind of guy you would like to kiss, and Myungjun was too much your friend to be in thoughts like that. So when Myungjun texted saying that we needed to be in the rehearsal for the next show, you got a little nervous. And in that exact moment, Jinjin ringed the bell. "What happened?" The now blonde man, dressed in white and beige clothes, looked confused after the door opened. "Myungjun said he can't join us tonight. Rehearsal time." "Oh, got it. You don't need to be sad, though. Is it bad to spent the night with me?" Not that he meant in THAT way, but your thoughts ran to a specific scenery that shouldn't. "Of course not." He couldn't see the blush in your face since you had turned around, but he could sense the trembling voice. "Good! Because I came prepared." "What?" When people says this kind of thing, it usually means something sexual. Of course Jinwoo knew that, and said intentionally. When you turned again to face him, he offered you the bag from the grocery shop you used to go. "I meant the junk food. What were you thinking?" Choosing not to answer that, the need of blankets and pillows worked as a good excuse. Spending more than necessary time in the closet picking up the materials, your mind started to wander about those recent fantasies involving Jinwoo. He couldn't see you in that way too. Even flirting with you sometimes didn't make a good reason for him to be into you, so you shouldn't be nervous. He was probably messing around because he's a teaser. With that in mind, you texted Myungjun quickly. "Did Jinjin ever said to you something about me?" "He talks about you very often. Why?" "But is it good?" "I don't think he's ever talked about something bad. I mean, he adores you. So..." "What do you mean?" "You should figure it out yourself." That didn't helped. And neither the way Jinwoo smiled at you and tapped the couch for you to join him. The movie was about to start. "What's the story about the movie?" "I actually don't know. It said that it's one of the most watched movies recently, so I thought it'd be nice." Agreeing, you opened the blankets and covered the both of you, giving him extra pillows and adjusting yours too. Not that you needed, since in a short time, you both were almost glued to each other. He smelled like a mix of herbal and citric, and it was almost a torture to be attached to him but not snuggling into his neck. "Are you comfy like that? Does your back hurt?" Using that as an excuse to approach even more, you put his arm around your neck, and laid your head into his shoulder. "That's better, thank you." He didn't said anything, but tensed up after the first time your breath hit his neck. Through the first half of the movie, you stayed like that. Until a love scene started to appear in the screen. It wasn't like you both weren't adults and knew what was sex, and the scene wasn't too explicit either, but he seemed even more tense, and your eyes wandered from the crook of his neck til' the chest tattoo appearing a little from his shirt. Noticing the sudden heavier breath, he looked at your face. The silence was filled with words non said. His eyes questioning your breath, your eyes questioning why his lips weren't on yours already. A high pitched moan was heard and his cheeks turned into red ones. "I don't think we should be watching this." He paused the movie, and you chuckled awkwardly. "Do you want some ice cream? I know it's a little cold, but..." "It's always a yes for ice cream." Yet he didn't moved from the couch. "And for me?" "I don't get it." "Would you say yes for me, someday?" Your eyes filled with confusion, until his moved to your lips. "What do you mean, Jinwoo?" His eyes screamed his feelings, but his mouth didn't made any sound. So filling the silence, he attached his lips to yours, finally tasting what he had been wanting for some months. His hand caressed your jaw, stopping on your chin, deepening the kiss showing how much of a needy guy he was for you. Breaking the contact but not really wanting to, the question couldn't be hidden anymore. "Since... when?" "Remember that picnic we made, that you shoved a whole slice of watermelon in your mouth, without really caring about people watching the scene?" "What?" "It's just... The things you do. The person you are. I've been falling and I can't stop." Jinwoo's eyes were filled with sincerity. He was genuinely enchanted, and you couldn't help the smile from ear to ear. "I thought it wasn't mutual." "Wait, what? Do you like me?" Nodding, you replied with a "very much" and attached your lips once again. The smile made it difficult to properly kiss for a time, but it stopped when his fingers danced in your thigh. When you felt your back hit the soft pillows in the couch, the movie was already forgot. Jinwoo's body hovered yours like ocean waves hitting rocks in a sunny day, making his impact but refreshing. It was a new sensation, and it was good how he touched you simply, adoring every inch being discovered. His tattoos were visible in no time, since you finally took of his shirt. "I had a thought you'd look good, but I wasn't prepared for this good..." Jinwoo was a blushy mess on top of you, mind going blank as a new canvas. So he took his lips to your clavicle, hiding his face e showing you how he appreciate you. And he was doing a excellent job. "Can I?" Holding the hem of your shirt, he looked at you with pleaded eyes, so you just lift yourself enough for him to take off that dark green piece and being pleased with the view. You could see him gulping, and it made you a little nervous. "Are you sure you want to keep this going? We've just confessed and it might be a little strange to go forward now, but I need to ask because I'm going crazy here... If you don't want it, I'll stop." "Jinwoo... The only thing I want is you." His eyes darkened at the same speed his hands went to remove your pants. You didn't took too much time to remove his pants, giggling at how your underwear matched with his, all white. "Seems like we combine very well." Smiling at his angelic figure, you turned your positions, so you were sitting on his lap, his head diving into your chest hardening your nipples with those wet lips, making you roll hips and whimper for more. Jinwoo's strong hands held your waist marking a little, helping with the movements, groaning and kissing the way up to your lips once again. Your left hand pulled his hair at the time the right hand grabbed his dick to stroke lightly. Those sinful eyes burning your soul and the smirk on the plump lips made you more yet, which he thought it was very nice, since he was just starting to touch you down there. "Do I make you feel good?" "Yes... but I think you can make it even better." Getting the idea, he fumbled with you in his lap searching for his pants, pulling a condom from the wallet, which was beside a small picture of you. "Why do you have a picture of me with a condom on the side?" "I swear it's not what you're thinking." Chuckling at his red cheeks and the state you both were, you just let it go. Specially because he touched you right on point to make you forget about anything else. "I don't wanna wait anymore. Let me feel you." He hummed against your neck, using the time you got up to remove the final piece of clothing to roll the condom on himself. You guided his hard cock to your entrance, looking at his eyes while you felt every inch of him taking you slowly, feeling like heaven. Jinwoo left sloppy kisses in every part of you he could while you bounced on his shaft, in part trying to control his noises, but also because once he tasted you, he couldn't stop it. His fingers marked your butt when you stopped bouncing to rolling your hips while clenching around dick. "If you keep going like this, I won't last long." "Is it good?" "It's fucking amazing. You feel like paradise." His praise held your ego almost up there, but you couldn't simply stop to give it all to him. It was too good to not be overwhelmed. "You can hit this spot all the time." Your smirk made him feel like he hit the jackpot. He couldn't understand how it happened, but he was feeling lucky you came into his life. "I will make you feel good in every one of them." He put you laid on the couch, with your back facing the cold air, but being hot in no time since he hovered you again. Lifting up your hips so he could enter you, you barely had time to think because he was slamming hard against your center, making you scream for the first time in the night. One of his hands grabbed a fist of your hair, the other one held your waist strongly, and his body attached to yours, making you drown in the atmosphere rolling your eyes with his praises and sweet nothings lingering on your ears. It was almost suffocating how much of Jinwoo was around you, but you'd gladly losing your breath. "Oh, shit... Right there, Jinwoo. Don't stop..." "Do you like this, babe? Do you want me to go harder?" The way that "babe" sounded gave you chills. He felt how you trembled and clenched around him. "Please... Fuck me." Jinwoo was more than pleasured to hear that, so he gave his best to you. His all for you. The sound of your bodies slamming into each other completing your moans and his groans was more than obscene, and you could be thanking any force of the universe for living that moment, if it wasn't for the hottest guy above you making you see stars in front of your eyes. He didn't came too long after you, shivering when he left to throw the condom in the garbage. "May I tell you something?" Jinwoo said while laying on top of you once again, but now attaching the front part of your bodies. You just hummed agreeing and holding him closer. "You look great all the time, but you look specially good all fucked out." You opened your eyes only to see his expression of admiration, and chuckled with his compliment. "Well, I guess is good that you like it, since you'll be seeing this constantly." "I'm the luckiest guy, for sure."
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starry-kfics · 6 years
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roses [p.jw]
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word count: 6,552 
warnings: language, i dont know how guns work, gangs and mafia mention, alcohol mention, smoking mention, death
author: krys
extra info: spy au request ;)
“You know who to call"
The buzz of the doorbell welcomed the latest customer and pulled you out of an oncoming drowsy haze. Putting on a sweet, customer service smile, you took a deep inhale through the nose to bring feeling back to your senses. You immediately recognized the patron, and with a glance to the wall clock on your left, you confirmed the shopper's identity.
'Coming to the store by schedule.' You noted, sniffing a bit as you casually watched your usual customer, Mrs. Lee, go straight to the refrigerators to grab a pack of beer. You took another glance to the clock. 'She came in at 3:30 today, so she's going to be a bit more talkative than usual.'
You pretended to busy yourself before the middle-aged woman strolled up to the cashier. Throwing another grin, you scanned her case of beer and the green lighter she also placed onto the counter.
"Everything worked alright for you Mrs. Lee?" You carefully asked the woman as she pulled out her wallet. You cringed internally when the disgusting, crusty leopard print design came into your view. As much as you cared about your few regular customers, you despised the ugly hand wallet Mrs. Lee kept with her. It seemed to never match with what she was wearing, and it tended to cause her vicinity to smell like smoke. The only good thing about it is that the wallet looked so revolting and noticeable, no pickpocketer dared to steal the cash-filled coin purse.
"Yes, thank you for asking, darling." Mrs. Lee replied as she searched for the right credit card, her deep voice very familiar to your ears. "I would also like a pack of the Rosettes, please." Expecting her request, you speedily brought out her usual pack of cigarettes, and added up her total.
"Today seems a bit chilly, isn't it?" Mrs. Lee brought up surprisingly. She never started conversations- you usually did due to an unspoken sign of submissiveness. Mrs. Lee's character was somewhat of a matriarch, if not then a position higher than that.
Professionally going with the flow, you politely chuckled and nodded in agreement.
"Every time someone opens the door I can feel an even colder draft come in. I hope that those working outside don't get sick." You said as you took Mrs. Lee's card and swiped it, returning it  when the payment was made.
"... You are so kind, (Name)-ssi. I wish more people could be like you." Mrs. Lee inclined in a stern tone as she put her wallet away in her large, fur coat.  You had no words to respond with, only opting to smile embarrassedly as she took her plastic bag. You knew that Mrs. Lee didn't like her beer to be handed back to her.
Mrs. Lee made direct eye contact with you, and for some reason you felt like cowering away in fear. "I almost feel jealous when you mention the door opening often. Promise me that I am your favorite customer, (Name)?" You nodded earnestly to the woman, and she let her lips curl into an innocent, yet unsettling smile.
Waving off the regular customer, you once again leaned against the counter. You took pride in having regulars at your little convenience store. You owned the place, and even held residency on the second floor. You think the only reason why you got it is because the space was located on the border of the bustling city and the crime-filled slums, in which teemed with felons and gangs. Also, because one of the windows was busted, but you managed to fix that up your own!
Another buzz from the doorbell initiated the appearance of another customer. You don't think you had ever seen him before, since you were sure that you would remember someone who was that good-looking walking into your store. He wore a baggy, green bomber jacket, and a white t-shirt tucked inside black skinny jeans. His light brown hair was long enough to slick back to show his forehead, and you noticed that he wore an earpiece.
You shuffled a tad closer to the cashier. You had your fair share of misfits to enter your store, since it was the closest shop near the slums that wasn't owned by a gang. Earpieces meant business. Especially when they are owned by sharp-looking, handsome individuals. Sharp-looking, handsome individuals with business always spelled out trouble.
The patron took his time walking through the few ailes, and if you ceased all movement for a few heartbeats then you could faintly tell that he was communicating to someone on the earpiece. His voice was ever so quiet, as if he has done this many times.
He strolled to your counter, him scratching his face as he subtly observed the rest of the store- including you. You rung up his ice cream and bottle of persimmon juice. What gang could he possibly be from?
"I would also like to purchase these cigarettes." His strong voice made the butterflies in your chest lift your focus up. You looked at the picture taped on the counter he was pointing to, and you sharply exhaled through your nose in amusement. He chose the Rosettes. No one ever bought them due to them being too pricey for a low-quality smoke. You only kept them in stock because Mrs. Lee asked you.
"You don't look like the type to smoke," you remarked as you added the cost. The man's eyes were trained onto his wallet. It was of a dark brown color, and the material seemed to be new leather.
'A wallet like that is the kind that pickpocketers aim to steal... Unless... He has confidence in himself that they wouldn't get away from him...'
The customer looked up and softly smiled. "A lot of people don't look what they seem." You let a charming grin make way onto your lips, and you take his cash, pressing a few buttons on the cashier.
You took a few seconds before you responded. "Well, maybe we're looking at them the wrong way to come to that conclusion. Here's your change.” You made eye contact with the customer and smiled. “Have a nice day!" You hastily handed the bag to the customer.
He lifted an eyebrow. "That was quick. What's the hurry?" You slightly tilted your head to the side, your eyes lighting up.
"Your pal on the other end of your call sounds like he's getting impatient. I can hear him yelling your ear off from the other side of the counter." The noise emitting from the earpiece ceased once you said that, and you let out a breathy chuckle.
"Tell them that I said hi, and that they should shop here as well.” You sniffed and glanced to the clock on your side.
“Be careful walking out; I have a gang that likes to come in about five minutes. You don't want to meet them." The customer stared at you for a few more moments before breezing out the store. You let out the breath that you were unconsciously holding.
Myungjun annoyingly clapped his hands when Jinwoo opened the car door. He plopped into the driver's seat and glared at his partner.
"Shut it, or else you're not getting your juice." Myungjun opted to obnoxiously smile as he took the plastic bag from Jinwoo, placing the cigarettes in a ziplock bag.
“‘Rosettes.’ Hopefully we can track down the blackmailer after testing these with the buds we found in Mr. Choi’s office.” Myungjun uttered. Jinwoo nodded as Myungjun carefully stowed the bag away in the glove compartment before taking the rest of the contents out.
“This is the only local store that sells the brand, so if they do match up, then our blackmailer has visited the store before.”
‘Or works there.’
"You two had an interesting exchange there," Myungjun quipped up before taking a sip of juice. Jinwoo's eyes burned holes towards the entrance of the convenience store as he snacked on his ice cream.
"Next time, don't flood the comms with your incessant 'shot-calling.' I don't need to know every single movement update your software gives you on my surroundings." Myungjun scoffed and caressed the closed laptop resting on his legs to his chest.
"Be glad that you have someone here watching your back. My advanced software allows you to know where the trouble is coming so you don't have to be apart of it. That's the job, after all." Myungjun pouted, careful to place the bottle of juice away from his high-class equipment. Jinwoo internally rolled his eyes and pulled the car away from its hidden, secluded parked space.
"We're coming back here next week. Same day, same time. I think we found ourselves a good hook of information." Jinwoo reported, his eyes trained on the road. Myungjun hummed in agreement. "Yessir."
This schedule goes on for nearly a month. You picked up on the routine quickly. First, Mrs. Lee comes in and purchases her usual pack of beer, any other necessity, and Rosettes. Then, the sharp-looking, handsome individual comes in about two to ten minutes after, usually buying a snack, permission juice, and Rosettes as well. This pattern was terribly confusing to you, because you could not figure out why it commenced in the first place. Ever since it has been recurring, Mrs. Lee has been nicer and nicer to you, and the mysterious man has been starting more casual conversations with you. You weren’t complaining, however, because that meant more business and more time to stare at your sharp-looking and handsome regular when he knows you’re looking but acts like he doesn’t know.
Mr. Sharp-Looking-And-Handsome was currently patting himself down, looking for his wallet in his jacket of multiple pockets. There was a group of students and a few stray thugs roaming around in the store.
This was the fourth time that he had visited your store that week. You sighed and handed the plastic bag to the man. He never gave you a credit card whenever he purchased, so you could never pick up his name. That only made you more suspicious of him, and yet you didn't mind his company one bit. You two always made delightful conversation when you could, and your mysterious customer was really good at making you talk.
"Here, just take your items. I can hear your friend again on the earpiece. The volume isn't even that high." You informed with an amused smile. Your customer shook his head, rejecting the offer.
"I can't take it for free, I know I have my wallet somewhere in here-" You cut him off, waving your hand as you leaned over the counter so the man would be forced to take his bag.
"You're a regular here and my regulars have perks. If it really pains you, then you can come back tomorrow and pay me back." The customer paused for a moment, before shooting you with a grateful smile as he took the bag from your hands.
"Ever since I started shopping here, you really like to point out my earpiece." The customer reported as he took the bag. You smiled as you restocked the cigarettes under the counter.
"I have good hearing because I need to listen for mischievous activities in my shop. I do have a camera, but lately it has been malfunctioning so I have to stick with my senses." You saw the customer nod in response in the corner of your eye as you continued to organize the little boxes. His companion on the ongoing call was silent once more.
"I guess I have a knack for spying on others. I was thinking to get the camera system uninstalled to save some money and electricity, but I need it in here by law." You stood back up to place an empty box off to the side. "I guess it's for safety precautions as well. If something big happens in here then the government has footage to put on the news or something."
"So you're not scared of all of the criminals who come into your store?" The customer asked almost suddenly. You shrugged and leaned against the counter, resting your chin on your hand.
"I'm used to them by now. I don't ask questions and I seldom give information when they ask, so I consider my shop to normally be a neutral zone," you replied, examining the customer. "Also, what name do you go by, since I have known you for nearly a month and yet I don't know many details about you."
"Well, what details do you know about me?" Asked Mr. I'm-Avoiding-Questions-And-Sharp-Looking-And-Handsome, a calming smile pairing with his question. You pressed your lips together before continuing.
"Well, I can tell that you are a trained talker since you just avoided a personal question about yourself in a very smooth manner. You wear an earpiece, which is highly suspicious around these parts, and you always buy Rosettes when you come in. Patterns are always noticeable." You unfolded your arms and used them to hold yourself over the counter, getting right into the personal space of the man across from you. "But..." You said in a quiet tone, your voice cracking from the lack of effort to make noise. Your head was so close to your regular's collarbone, you could've placed a kiss on his chin if you looked up.
The man was frozen, watching you with curious eyes as you leaned back into a comfortable position. "You don't smell like a smoker and I highly doubt your Earpiece Friend is one too." You shifted your weight onto one leg. "You aren't who you seem to be, aren't you?"
Before Jinwoo could respond, his breath got caught in his throat when his Earpiece Friend suddenly screeched into his eardrums.
"WAIT THERE'S ANOTHER GANG COMING IN AND BY THE INSIGNIA ON THEIR BACKS I DON'T THINK THIS IS GOOD JINWOO JINWOO JINWOO JINWOO YOU HAVE TO LEAVE-"
The buzz of the doorbell welcomed the latest customers and pulled you out of your serious moment with your regular. Your breath hitched in your throat when you recognized the infamous callsign on the matching jackets.
"HEY! Look-y what we got here. It's a group of rats." Called out a harsh voice from the new group. The stray thugs who were in your shop formed into a defensive blob against the new group.
Just when innocents were present in your store, a gang fight just has to break out.
“This isn’t going to end well,” you mumbled darkly to your regular, your body ready to jump to action at any given moment. Your regular stayed quiet, observant of the escalating situation.
“Do you really want to start something right now? Are you that pugnacious to pick a fight in here, or are you so inexperienced and hungry for a fight that you don’t mind being plummeted by us?” The leader of the thugs jeered in a descending tone, her eyes seeming to burn the jackets and their owners with a menacing glare. The students who were also in the shop fearfully darted behind a rack of cans, and you could hear their frightened whimpers from the other side of the store.
The situation took off when the leader of the matching jackets pulled out a gun, causing the thugs to quickly reveal their firearms as well. There was a short window of heartbeats when all was still. You managed to get around to the other side of the counter as the two gang leaders had their stare down, but before you could intervene, your mysterious regular was quicker to react.
“I don’t think you guys would want to start a fight right now,” your regular began as he took one nonchalant step forward. The leaders of both groups shot their heads towards him, watching his every move.
“Those cameras in the corners can pick every single identification detail on all of us here, so I suggest that we put our guns down and take this outside.” Your regular’s tone was emotionless and stern, which you were surprised that he was capable of being such a frightening man. All the reason that the two leaders of the group glared at each other as they slowly lowered their weapons, causing the others to follow.
“H-hey!”
Your sudden exclaim caused one of the more jittery gang members in a jacket to flash up his gun in response to the sound. Jinwoo glanced in your direction to notice that one of the thugs has taken the opportunity to get to the unsupervised cashier, in which you were attempting to defend with a counter in your way.
With lightning speed, Jinwoo had short-distance sprinted towards the gunman, grabbed his armed wrist tightly, and twisted the gun out of the gunman’s grasp with another hand. Without looking back, Jinwoo aimed the gun out to his side, effectively stopping the burglar-thug in her tracks.
Without wasting any time, you swiped the bag out of the thug’s arms. Jinwoo narrowed his eyes before pulling the trigger, a harmless click being the only result.
Jinwoo tossed the empty gun to the thug, who caught it effectively. He coldly faced the other two groups.
“I think it’s time that you both leave. Now.”
With just that short statement, all of the members of the respective groups filtered out of the store, being careful to not brush the enemy on the shoulder. Jinwoo stood a ways behind the two retreating groups to be sure that no more funny business happened on your property. All of this happened in roughly two minutes.
After the humming of a rugged van and multiple bikes droned out into the distance, he turned back to find you conversing with the shaken up students. His chest flipped ever so slightly when he noticed their bright auras were now long gone, you trying to offer them free bags of chips to bring their liveliness back.
“I can escort you guys back to your school if you are scared to walk around outside,” your regular brought up as he walked up behind you. The students all nodded their heads earnestly, and you shot a warm, thankful smile to your mysterious patron, in which he tried to ignore so the butterflies in his chest don’t break through his professionalism.
“That would be absolutely wonderful if you have the time.” You turned back to the students. “I am so sorry that you guys have to see that. You can pick out more snacks before you go home if you want, but consider this the only time I’m allowing it.” The students each breathed out their thanks to you and your regular as they quickly made their way towards the chip aisle, some holding each other close for emotional support.
“And you-” You started as you turned towards Mr. I-Just-Stopped-A-Shootout-From-Happening-While-Still-Staying-Sharp-Looking-And-Handsome, “I don’t know what would have happened if you weren’t here.” You let out a breathy, relieved chuckle. “We would have been goners if you didn’t jump in and negotiate and do whatever that disarming move was. I think I really owe you my life for that one.”
Your regular shot you an eye-smile that warmed your entire heart. “I’m glad that I was able to keep you and the store safe.” He sighed as the two of you migrated back to the counter. He stopped abruptly, which nearly caused you to run into him. Your patron turned around.
“I think that you should really invest in a better camera system- I know a guy who could help you with that. I’m surprised that you don’t have something better than this simple stuff, since you are so close to a mafia-heavy area.” He was currently standing in front of you, eyes slightly widened in concern as they traversed the background of the store before settling on you. “We can’t risk another moment when you or the store can be superseded by bad people. Me not doing anything to help is basically putting you in danger.”
It was as if your customer’s personality had completely changed, comparing his earlier performance to his current actions. You actually found it a bit cute that your regular was fretting over you after this one small event. You dared not to inform him about the multiple times you had to “dismiss” perpetrators of bad behavior from your storefront. This was one of the first times in a long time that someone has actually cared about you and your location genuinely, and it made your heart race with affection on the inside.
“And what about your room on the second floor? When you’re not looking, thugs could sneak up and steal your belongings in a breeze if you don’t have a strong enough security system. We should start on that so that none of your belongings get taken.” Your customer continued to ramble on, his voice in a higher pitch that usual. What caught him off guard was your glazy smile that warmly formed on your face.
“I really do appreciate how you are trying to look after me after this scare,” you started to cut him off for good, “but I believe that I will be able to handle myself. I mean, look how far I have gotten at this point!” You giggled lightly to lessen the tension, which influenced your patron to let a small smile break through as well.
“I am fully capable of fending my store for myself, but if you wish to put a new camera system in here with the intentions of you paying it yourself, then by all means, go ahead. But, for now-” You grabbed the forgotten plastic bag that was by the counter, and handed it to your patron. “I guess that you will have to stay here a lot more to watch out for any bad guys.” With a wink, you went back behind the counter. It was silent for a lengthy amount of heartbeats, until your regular spoke up in a quiet, low voice.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t hear that?” You inquired. The patron cleared his throat and with a fully neutral, but caring expression began again.
“My name is Park Jinwoo, and… I am a spy. I was hired to track down an infamous blackmailer, and I was assigned to be here for a month because my employer thought it was you. But after knowing you for nearly a month, I don’t think that you are as bad as my employer says you are.” There were barely a few seconds until you spoke up.
“You’re a spy?” You seemed to say this more than ask it, which threw Jinwoo off.
“Yes, I am a professional private spy, along with my friend, who is on the other end of the earpiece I constantly use.” You nodded without saying anything else. Jinwoo noticed that Myungjun was quiet on the other side, which was not too abnormal.
“I think after all of this time of coming to your store everyday, you should be aware of this by now. The main reason I am telling you, however, is so that you may be able to help me find the blackmailer. You said yourself that you have good hearing, so you can be our ears while my partner can be our eyes.” He produced a small, plastic, light gray rectangle with a sleek, square button from one of his pockets, and placed it on the counter in front of you.
“You can use this to alert me if anything goes wrong. I am about 73% sure that our target already knows of this compliance, so be sure to press this button if you’re in trouble, alright?” You were still quiet, only allowing nods and wayward eyes to be your forms of responses. Jinwoo smiled. He reached a hand to clasp onto your bicep in an affectionate manner.
“If need any help at all, sense some suspicious activity, or just want a friend to go out and drink coffee with, you know who to call.” And with that, the Sharp-Looking and Handsome Park Jinwoo was out the door with his plastic bag and a trail of students following him.
You picked up the calling device and rolled it around in your hand, your eyes taking in every detail of the remote. You huffed in amusement.
“Haven’t seen one of these in a while.”
It has been about another month now since Jinwoo had revealed himself to you. The only thing that has changed in the routine since then was that Mrs. Lee was coming to your store less frequently. You didn’t mind at all, because this possibly meant a chance to finally drop the nasty Rosette brand, but you also felt like there was a hole in your heart from missing one of your long-term regulars.
Though, you had Jinwoo to fill that hole up. Jinwoo seemed to be more drawn to your store after revealing that he was a spy. He always tried to visit every day of the week now, and would spend time with you in the store until you kick him out for “scaring off customers and being a distraction.”
When Jinwoo got back to his car after completing a small side-mission, he was surprised to find a panicking Myungjun talking feverishly to the console tablet, but was soon filled with dread when he noticed who his partner was talking to.
“Mr. Park, so nice of you to finally join us.” Mr. Choi greeted once the spy entered the driver’s seat. Jinwoo nodded and held his tongue, allowing his current employer to speak.
“I was just telling Mr. Kim here how it has been… let me see- two months since I have paid you for this assignment? And what progress have you made today?” Mr. Choi asked with a forceful, quizzical tone, his hands folded in front of the camera. He was iconically wearing a business suit with an eye patch wrapped around his head, and Jinwoo could tell from his background that he was in an office looking over the inside of a busy factory.
Jinwoo cleared his throat and took a healthy inhale. He wasn’t given enough time to mentally prepare himself to talk to the temperamental Mr. Choi. “Sir, I would like to inform you once more that it is crucial that we are careful when going into the field, since our target is-”
“Our target is a liar, a bitch, and a fucking piece of trash, and I am fully aware of these things because each second I am losing my shares and property one piece at a time. My money is being drained like bathwater, and what do I do everyday? Sit in my little office and call you two shitheads, only to be told that you are pussying out of doing your job.” Jinwoo could tell that Myungjun had fearfully glanced in his direction, but Jinwoo didn’t looked back. Mr. Choi had been exploding more as the days turned into weeks, and Jinwoo was using all of his people skills to keep their employer at bay.
“We are close to being able to approach our target, and I believe that we will soon be able to retrieve your stolen information. It will only take a few more days-” Jinwoo tried to negotiate, but Mr. Choi wasn’t having any of it.
“You have been saying that for the past month, Mr. Park, but I’m afraid that I have waited too long. I’m going to our main point once that damned blackmailer gets there on schedule, and I’m going to take matters in my own hands. Back-up help is welcomed.” Mr. Choi bitterly informed the spy duo.
“W-wait, that’s not smart-” “Mr. Choi, please think of the consequences-!” Both Myungjun and Jinwoo yelled towards the tablet, but their employer ended the call. Myungjun’s eyes were wide, and his mouth was slightly ajar.
“What are we going to do, Jinwoo? The real blackmailer is probably already in transit to the store, and we are on the other side of the district. If the blackmailer and Mr. Choi clash right now…” Jinwoo and Myungjun fearfully made eye contact.
“I gave (Name) my Caller, so once they press that, the emergency boosts will be activated, and I will be able to drive us there in time.” With that statement, Myungjun seemed to jump in his seat immediately.
“You told (Name) our identity?! Jinwoo, when was the last time you went over the definition of a spy?! We can’t have an innocent citizen involved in this mess! You just put them in more danger than they already have been for the past two months!” Jinwoo pressed his lips together tightly, giving a few heartbeats to get the car started and going before responding.
“I trust (Name). They have experience in dealing with conflict.” Jinwoo said, driving as fast as possible without crashing or catching attention of the police. Myungjun quickly and clumsily slipped out his laptop, typing in several streams of input before stopping to carefully observe the store cameras.
“I don’t see anything happening right now. The store is empty, and (Name) is just sitting at the counter… Wait... ” Myungjun trailed off.
“Oh my god...  This is a clip of footage from earlier. It’s just repeating. The blackmailer already knows.” Jinwoo felt his stomach drop, and he gripped the steering wheel to prevent himself doing anything drastic. Just then, the green distress light on the console lit up, and Myungjun was quick to press it.
“(Name) made the call. There is an even amount of chance that either our blackmailer or Mr. Choi are the cause of the distress signal, since Mr. Choi doesn’t know what the blackmailer looks like, so (Name) is in double the danger. Hopefully it’s him, or else the bigger storm has already hit.” Jinwoo announced in a straight tone. His heart and mind was racing laps all over as he thought of all of the possible situations you may be in at that current moment. He didn’t want any blood to be apart of this mission, especially from someone who didn’t deserve to be apart of this in the first place
Jinwoo got to your store in record time, him and Myungjun out of the car in a flash. Jinwoo noticed one car outside the store, which nearly calmed his rushing heart.
The buzz of the doorbell welcomed the latest customers and pulled away Jinwoo’s luck. Mr. Choi was present in the store, his back to the entrance and a gun stretched out in front of him. However, a woman was in the store as well, standing a ways away from Mr. Choi, and her gun firmly placed on the side of your head.
“Jinwoo, so nice of you and Myungjun to join Mr. Choi, sweet (Name), and I. Did you come here to pick up another pack of Rosettes? You have good taste.” Mrs. Lee asked the spy. Jinwoo felt immediate distress from the sight of you. You weren’t struggling in her arms, and the supposed blackmailer didn’t seem to have to keep a death grip around you to stop you from running. The woman either had you completely petrified in her arms, or you were ahead of the game and did not move in fear that she would start using the gun that was to your head.
“Silly me, I haven’t formally introduced myselves to you all. Hello, my name is Lee Boyoung, and I like to hack into people’s private information for fun. I’m sure Mr. Choi here is very familiar with my work.” Boyoung smiled innocently. “I have been visiting sweet (Name)’s store on a schedule for nearly a year now, so I guess you can say we are close.” Boyoung hugged you closer when she said that, you incredibly stiff.
“I am going to need an explanation for all of this, right now.” Jinwoo vocalized in a firm, hostile tone, deathly careful of each action he carried out.
“Of course, I was just about to inform Mr. Choi here about this whole inconvenience. My thanks for getting here now, since reiterating things are not my passion. Those little… What do you call them? Callers? Are quite effective. ” Boyoung said. Mr. Choi still kept his stance, his raised arms not showing any fatigue, but his conscious radiating curiosity.
“Let’s start off with an apology. I’m sorry to lie to you all, but I actually don’t like Rosettes. They were my father’s favorite brand, however, so I have been ceremoniously purchasing them to mix with his ashes- his request, not mine. Well, soon enough, all of the other drug stores in this district have been dropping the Rosette brand, so I had to go out and search for another source. And guess who was the only one close enough to this district who sold Rosettes?” Jinwoo met eyes with you at that very moment. He admired the fact that you were effectively keeping your breathing in calm cadences, but your eyes held all of your true emotions. They held all of the terror and dread that they could hold, and Jinwoo had to hold his breath to stop him from jumping in right then and there to save you.
“I didn’t think much of this dingy place when I stepped in, but once I saw sweet (Name), I knew  that I won the jackpot. I found a small, unnoticeable corner store that sold Rosettes, was visited by many gang-related individuals, and owned by an unbiased ex-spy? It was like finding a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.” Boyoung gave her signature, sickly sweet grin, licking her teeth before going close to your ear and softly purring, “You can explain your story for the rest of them, (Name). I feel I set everything up for you.”
You took a deep breath, as that was the only voluntary move you dared to practice. It was as if you were already prepared for the confession to be gutted out.
“I… I used to do undercover private work around the two districts.” Cue Jinwoo and Myungjun’s eyes widening and their stances slacking ever so slightly. “I decided to stop before the consequences of my job overruled my life. I wanted to start fresh with my real identity, so I came here and made this place my home, with the intentions of never getting involved in anymore messes.” Boyoung chuckled from your tight comment, but didn’t say anything.
Jinwoo stayed quiet and frozen. He didn’t want the words “Why didn’t you tell me?” the first ones he said to you. He didn’t know what to ask at all. He knew that he should have seen the signs from before, since no true civilian would dare to start a business in this area. He might have been able to protect you better.
“I’m sorry that I led your little bloodhounds to this place, Mr. Choi. I should have chosen a far better location.” Boyoung mentioned, her head tilted to the side to feign innocence.
“That means that you purposely led Mr. Choi here so that he would think (Name) was you.” Myungjun said quietly. The pieces were now starting to magnetize together in Jinwoo’s brain.
“And when (Name) proved that they were hard to claim for your own gang, you made Mr. Choi storm down here to take out what you couldn’t take in the first place!” Jinwoo finished off. Boyoung hummed in affirmation.
“See, putting the puzzle pieces wasn’t that hard. You put your money in a good place, Mr. Choi.” Boyoung remarked. That caused whatever switch that turned off the man to start him running again.
“My money? You mean the money that you have stolen and are mining from me right now? I’m here to get my property back and revenge.” Mr. Choi nearly snarled out in a sharp tone, him taking a few steps forward. Boyoung quickly shifted the gun to your back with lightning speed, causing you to tightly press your lips and furrow your eyebrows together as if you were keeping back a whimper. Jinwoo felt like hell watching you fearfully stand between two guns, his mind running through millions of options at once. Boyoung didn’t tie you up, so you would be able to disarm her, if you knew how. If only you knew now.
“Calm down there, Mr. Choi. You don’t want to have this innocent’s blood on your hands, do you?” Boyoung tested.
“No, but I want yours.” With that statement, Boyoung snorted out a chuckle.
“You don’t even care if I do anything to (Name)? How about you, Jinwoo?”
Jinwoo stayed unwavering. “You’ll regret it if you do anything drastic here, Boyoung.”
Mr. Choi glanced towards Jinwoo, his eyes narrowing. “What kind of spy are you that put us in this situation? We’ve had the lying bitch right in front of us and yet this whole time you’ve been flirting with some random person?” His facial expression grew more wild in rage. “How do I not know that you four have been plotting against me this whole time? What if this is all just a set up against me and my personal information?”
“Sir, that’s not what we’re trying to do-” Myungjun tried to start, but he was immediately cut off by Mr. Choi.
“Fuck you! Fuck everyone! Everything that I own has been draining out of me for the past three months, and I want it all to STOP!”
A gunshot rang out. For the next dozen heartbeats, Jinwoo couldn’t tell who made the first shot. All was frozen, until there was a gasp and a fall.
 Epilogue
Jinwoo hated writing reports. He didn’t hate it because it was too meticulous to recall all of the details, but it was because he didn’t want to be reminded of all of the details. The rush of emotions aren’t the same when you keep trying to recollect them.
The swing of the door announced the arrival of a new incomer into Jinwoo’s office, causing him to pause his writing and to close the news report tab on the mysterious death of the jailed blackmailer Lee Boyoung.
“You’re still writing that thing?” Myungjun asked, leaning against the door.
“I keep deleting paragraphs and rewriting them. I feel like I’m not getting all of the right information from the situation.” Jinwoo replied, running a hand through his messy hair before fixing it again. Myungjun let out a passive “aish” before shifting feet.
“Well, the sun is going to go down soon, so we should get going while there is still daylight. I don’t know when the gates clos-”
“The cemetery gates close at 7:30.” Jinwoo answered in a straight tone. Myungjun nodded slowly.
“Do you want to get the same roses?”
“Of course.”
“Alright, I’ll be waiting in the car. Don’t take too long.” With that, Myungjun closed the door.
Jinwoo sighed and leaned back in his computer chair. He rubbed his fatigued eyes and stretched.
‘The report could wait, I’ll just finish it once I get back.’ Jinwoo thought to himself just as he thought to himself before leaving for the cemetary each time for the past three months. He’ll get the report done sooner or later.
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parkminhyuk · 6 years
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Domestic!Jinjin AU
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sleepy bean~
probably wakes up after you to be honest
unless he has to wake up early
then he’s up and moving because he is a responsible man
but you don’t mind if you wake up first
you get to see him sleeping peacefully
nothing makes your heart warmer than to see him finally rest comfortably
he works so hard ;~; our poor leader
nuzzles in his sleep
a deep ‘mmmm...’ as he slowly wakes up
blinks his eyes a few times, smiling softly when his eyes finally focus on your face
deep and rough morning voice
‘mmm... morning, babe...’
can’t you just hear it skdnjndv
your pup jumps onto your bed, barking that he’s hungry he wants food feed him feed him feed him
deep chuckles from jinwoo
did i mention his morning voice is d e e p?
kisses your forehead before getting up to feed the dog, shivering from the cold as he goes
hops back into bed as quickly as he can, wrapping his cold arms around you and burying his face into your chest
poor boy is freezing and you’re the best heater
running your fingers through his hair and hearing him let out pleased hums
best way to start your day
stretches up to kiss your nose before crawling out of bed and padding to the kitchen
pulls leftovers out of the fridge and warms them up while you make your way to the kitchen
wrapping your arms around him from behind when you get there, nuzzling him
always makes him soft~
laughs when your doggy starts whining at your feet, feeling left out and wanting in on his parents’ sleepy love
specifically takes time off to spend the day with you
they can survive one day without him
lol no they can’t
always taking photos of you
this is jingrapher we're talking about
his gallery is FULL of countless photos of yousome you posed for some 
he took when you weren't looking
he thinks you look breathtaking in all of them
wraps his arms around your waist while you sit in between his legs
always holds the door open for you
restaurant doors, car doors, the door to your house
park jinwoo is a gentleman~
gets you cute little presents
and bouquets of roses
always makes sure that anniversaries and holidays are special
spoils you on your birthday~
curling up and snuggling in front of a warm fire
a blanket over your legs and your puppy curled up on your lap
falling asleep to his soft hums and his warmth
picking you up and carrying you to bed, gently laying you down and lying down beside you
tucks a strand of hair behind your ear and whispers ‘ sweet dreams’
watches you slumber, a soft, adoring smile on his face
falls asleep with his last thought being a reminder to himself to always keep you safe
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babyseungmin · 2 years
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what pet names they call you - astro
warnings: slight hinted intimacy, nothing graphic/descriptive!
a/n: please enjoy! feel free to request stuff if you have any ideas for me! rest of the members below the cut!
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mj
silly nicknames alert!!! he’s gonna call you every nickname he can think of, especially ones based on your name or ones based on inside jokes. he’s very sweet and teasing with it too. he’ll call you cutie, sweetie, short stuff, sunshine - i could go on. and so could he! all day in fact. the only way to stop him? a kiss of course!
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jinjin
ok he’s such a charmer and everything about jinjin screams domestic and fluffy. he definitely calls you babe or honey and he does it often!! he is so in love and he wants to make it everyone’s problem!! especially uses these nicknames if he’s comforting you or if you’re pillowtalking at the end of the day <3
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eunwoo
he strikes me as the classic nicknames type. babe, baby, and sweetheart are his go-tos. he doesn’t say them constantly for fear of overusing them but he really likes calling you by those sweet names. he sees using terms of endearment as a special thing. he will definitely use them a lot more if he’s missing you while on tour or if he’s busy with work and just needs to talk to you over the phone </3
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moonbin
he uses baby like it’s your first name. “baby, come see this” and “hey baby good to see you” and other such phrases grace your ears daily. he’ll call you baby in front of anyone, especially his friends and fellow members. he’s not shy by any means. if you guys are alone? he’s whispering baby in your ear. goodness gracious y’all this man-
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rocky
definitely calls you baby or ‘pretty.’ i think he’s a bit of a wild card. he can be really really shy sometimes, but sometimes he gets into a confident mood. either way, he turns bright red as soon as he uses a nickname with you and he gets that cute shy smile on his face. you know the one. he captions all his insta pictures with you with something like ‘my better half’ or something cheesy and sweet like that too :)
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sanha
honestly i feel like sanha is a little shy to call you something like babe or sweetheart or romantic terms of endearment like that so he probably calls you by a nickname! he’ll just shorten your name or make it cuter somehow for the most part. i do think he’d pepper in the occasional ‘baby’ when he’s in a sweet mood, but i think he’s just a little shy and inexperienced when it comes to relationships :’)
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hope you enjoyed! please feel free to request other imagines!
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kpop-dungeon-dark · 2 years
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REQUEST # 13 (Nerd!Jinwoo/Jinjin x Bully!Reader)
•TRIGGER WARNING•
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Disclaimer: This piece is purely a work of fiction and does not represent Park Jinwoo in any way nor do I condone or encourage these actions in real life. This is nothing but mere fiction and fantasy. Contains dark themes, browse at your own risk.
Request: "Can I request a noncon smut for either JinJin or Sanha?? Maybe a bullying concept?? Ik they’re both out of school, but I like the concept. You can either make it so they’re the bully or Y/N is the bully.
For kinks...obviously noncon, maybe gagging and bondage if possible. Ik it isn’t a lot, but I also wanna keep it kinda open for you to decide what to do"
Warning(s): Noncon, gagging, bondage, slapping, dumbification, power play, spanking, hair pulling, objectification, camera play, hate sex, blackmail, cockwarming, degradation, humiliation, blowjob/face fucking.
Jinwoo adjusted his spectacles and bit his lip to suppress the smug smirk that was trying to push it's way past his teeth and onto his mouth, eyes watching the figure that was trudging itself past the door and into his dorm room.
"Don't even think about it, Park" Y/n beat him to it as she tossed her books next to him on his dorm bed, a hand raised to silence the male who had barely just opened his mouth, pretty eyes rolling all the way to the back of her head as she sat down, paying no regard to the self locking door as the stopper brought it back to it's place before a faint clicking sound was released.
A few moments of silence passed before he readjusted himself on the side of the bed that he was seated on. "Okay…" Before he started explaining to her the outline he'd designed for their assignment, earning only moans and groans of despair in response.
"This blows!" It boggled his mind as to just how this girl managed to act like a highschooler in her bloody junior year of college and still got to get away with it all. "Can't you just do it and give me the due credit so we can both pass, Park?" Y/n was basically flunking this class and had been all semester if not the earlier one too and so the professor had paired her up with Jinwoo to help her out the way rich kids always get all the help that they can get so they can stand on the hard working class' backs to step onto the stage.
How everything always had to be served to brats like her on a silver platter because their fathers were rich.
He had hated that about her ever since highschool when she would trample all over him for no reason at all. And she still did.
Yes. You heard it right.
Miss Y/n still bullied Jinwoo in college like she was not one day older than a sophomore or junior highschooler.
"The whole point of this assignment is so you learn the topic for the mids, Y/n-" his words were cut short when a condescending flick was placed on his forehead, causing Jinwoo's jaw to clench tight.
"Y/n, huh?" She spoke with an eyebrow raised, unscrewing her coffee cap before getting on her knees and leaning towards him. "Little someone has forgotten his manners, huh?" And before the male could respond, the beverage was dripping off his face, shirt already drenched as a splash mark appeared on the wall behind him. "That should teach you" Y/n tossed the empty plastic cup somewhere in the room carelessly, going to back away into her original spot.
The male chuckled under his breath, licking his lips to taste the drink as he calmly took his dirty spectacles off. "You just had to push me to this point, huh?" Placing them on the dresser besides his bed, the male turned in her direction again to find her smirking at him, a challenging eyebrow raised.
"Oh, really? And how-" Y/n's defiant words were cut short when Jinwoo pushed the books and papers between them aside so fast her brain barely processed it, diving in her direction before tackling her smaller body flat against the mattress, restraining her hands tightly above her head before gathering them both in one of his.
"Rich brats like you are so used to getting their pathetic little ways that they think they will always have everything served to them on silver platters, huh?" A smirk made it's way on his face at her shocked expression as she almost gawked up at him in astonishment, not blinking those pretty eyes that she liked to roll all the way back to her skull, pretty lips parted.
"Tsk… So it was all big talk?" Using his free hand to caress her soft body, Jinwoo took his sweet time feeling it all up, biting his lip as he felt himself getting hard to how good her tits and neck felt in his hand. "Because you quite frankly had me fooled with it only to find out that…" Snickering at the increasing struggle as Y/n found her voice again when the male toyed with the hem of her shirt before pushing it up and away from her stomach, not stopping until it was resting on her neck way above her nude breasts. "... It was all nothing but a little brat's yapping."
"Y- You- you better let me go" the girl spoke with difficulty, struggling against his iron still hold as she tried to speak past the thick bile in her throat. "I- I am serious, J- Jinwoo! Stop!" Her struggles only made him want to break her more, the curiosity of how she'd look all compliant and fucked dumb in her little place making his adrenaline pump harder.
"Don't you have a mouth on you?" The male almost growled before snatching her shirt away from her throat and all the way over her arms that were locked in his death grip, messily coiling it with one hand before pushing it in her protesting mouth. "Open up" Jinwoo grunted, biting his lip in frustration when she stubbornly shut her mouth, turning her face to the side and huffing as she tried kicking her legs that were forced apart by his knees.
"Fine." He could swear that he could hear his own heartbeat as he grinned, peering down at her perfect breasts, a shiver running down his spine at how they jiggled each time the girl tried to break free, perky nipples inviting him to do nasty things to them. "Let's see how far that gets you" Jinwoo chuckled, licking his lips before he kneaded one of her breasts, laughing harder when she whined but refused to open her mouth, only to do just that a few seconds later when he reached for her nipple and pinched it hard, making Y/n moan out in pain as her back arched off the mattress.
"Gotcha!" And the shirt was in her mouth before she could close it again, nipple hardening instantly from the male's touch. "Fuck. You really need to be put in your place." Droplets of sweat seeped out of the pores on his temples as he hurriedly took his belt off, using it to bind her hands next, surprising himself at how well he did it before moving down to her body, biting, sucking and groping wherever he could reach.
"Shit… who knew a brat like you would be so fuckable under all those expensive clothes of yours, huh?" Jinwoo's voice was much deeper than usual as he unbuttoned her cute little shorts now, feeling him get hard when she tried to scream, struggling under him helplessly as he pulled them off, not finding an underwear underneath.
"Aww…" The male chuckled as he held her legs open with one arm, using the other one to toy with her soft pussy lips. "Look at this little squishy mess…" Taking a sickeningly long whiff, Jinwoo licked them just enough to make her body jolt up in defense, causing him to chuckle as he dug a finger between them. "Sensitive, are we?"
Y/n's body recoiled and spasmed as the male spread her pussy lips apart, examining her sex throughly as he occasionally licked and bit her folds to make her squeal and try to close her legs in defense, crying out in frustration when none of her efforts helped.
"See how helpess you are?" Jinwoo sit up between her legs when he was done, undoing his own pants now as he fished his phone out from under the bundled up sheets before unlocking it. "This is how dumb little brats like you end up in the real world if they don't have a guiding hand to smack them in place." Hitting her sex with the back of his hand and making her cry out, he nonchalantly clicked pictures of her crying face, pinching her pussy lips before pulling at them.
"Now you have two choices." Jinwoo's words faded into a shaky sigh when his cock came in contact with the cool air of the dorm room when he released it, gently giving it a pump before letting go and letting it stand pointing at her face. "Either you obey and no one has to see that embarrassing little picture of you in my room or you can disobey me, still do as I say and everyone on campus gets to see you all dumb for me on my bed…"
To the male's surprise, Y/n gave in much easier than he expected, biting back her sobs as she glared up at him from where she was kneeling between his legs on the floor now, bloodshot eyes almost shaking with rage.
"Look at you~" Jinwoo cooed devilishly, pumping himself softly as he moaned, feeling his hand slightly tremble as he tapped his tip against that of her nose before moving down to her lips, gently feeling his cock against her face as he took his sweet time rubbing it all over her usually bitchy as well as defiant face. "Who know that you'd give in this easy? And that to me, of all" Y/n felt her heat creep up to her cheeks in embarrasment.
He was so fucking cruel with his degradation.
"Maybe…" Pulling the now drenched shirt out of her mouth, Jinwoo pushed his tip in its place, moaning out loud as he threw his head back at the feeling, fingers coiling her hair around them. "... Deep down you're into this, hm- fuck!" His features were scrunched in pleasure as pushed himself further in her warm cavern, panting shakily with his eyes closed.
"Tell me, Y/n…" The male's free hand slapped one of her cheeks as he thrusted down her throat when he couldn't handle being slow anymore, the feeling of her warm and tight slippery oral walls sending shivers down his spine and all the way down to his knees. "Do you- fuck. Do you- like this, huh?" Looking down at her, Jinwoo moaned even louder, his own face flushed as Y/n gagged harshly when her gag reflex got violated.
"Isn't that why pathetic little brats like you act out?" He could feel himself nearing the edge already. It wasn't that Jinwoo didn't have stamina, the girl in front of him just looked so submissive and good for once with her hollowed tear stained cheeks and drool covered mouth as she peered up at him with his cock stuffed in her mouth as it occasionally disturbed the very back, making her choke and gag out, resulting in her nostrils flaring to try and pull some air in.
"So someone can grab them and beat their little ass in their rightful place, huh?" Jinwoo bit back the whimper that was threatening to escape him, slapping her again as he increased the speed of his thrusts, pulling her head back by her hair to get a better look at her pretty red face, hips sliding down all the way until she was coughing and gagging, splatters of spit escaping her red lips. "Let me feel my cock through that cocksleeve" he roughly grunted, using his free hand to reach for her neck and squeeze it a little.
"Shit!" The moment he felt the imprint of his cock against her skin and his cock felt itself getting squeezed, Jinwoo knew it was time and almost reluctantly pulled his cock out in an instant, making Y/n bulging eyes close as she gagged for the last time before having a whole coughing fit, crying even harder when she felt him kiss her face and praise her for being so good for him.
She hated this.
"Look at my little bully being so good for me" Jinwoo was peering around the bed now, searching for something as he hurriedly pushed her back, nothing wanting his high to disappear completely. "But I haven't come yet." Standing up before moving away, he grabbed Y/n's nape and pulled her besides the bed and in front of the little coffee puddle.
"Dumb toys like you must clean every mess they make themselves so they know not to do it again" pushing her face closer to it, the male pushed her thighs apart by the use of his foot. "Come now, be a good little mop and clean this" a harsh spank was placed on Y/n's ass when she cried out in disgust and protest, Jinwoo kneeling behind her and positioning his cock against her entrance.
"Tsk… you're almost dripping" the male chuckled as he spread her ass cheeks to make room for himself, spanking her again. "You sure you don't like being my little cump dump? Because your body tells me otherwise" Jinwoo didn't waste too much time before pushing himself deep in between her walls, cursing as he reached for the girl's hair only to scowl when he found her still staring at the pudde in front of her.
"That mess better be gone from my floor within the next 3 minutes or get yourself ready to be known as my little whore by the entire campus by tonight" the male threatened, meaning every word as he spanked her again, cursing before pulling out almost all the way, waiting until Y/n had dejectedly lowered her face into the puddle before slamming his cock deep inside her again, making her whole body jerk forwards and into it.
The pathetic bully had no choice but to take the pounding, slapping and pulling as she sucked the ground clean of the beverage.
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starbandit · 2 years
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JinJin as your boyfriend
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 he def asks you out with a cheesy pick up line
 does that adorable eye smile when you say yes
 takes u to an arcade where he tries to win the biggest plushie for u
 shows off his skills with the basketball games and you cheer him on which makes his cheeks red
 he would take u to a cafe and split some sweets with u
 imagine if you got some frosting on ur cheek or smth and he would use his thumb to wipe it off and then suck it off his finger oh my god
 makes sure u get home safe and gives you the sweetest kiss on ur doorstep before he leaves
 im talking hand in ur hair, pulling you closer to him, asking if he can kiss you while his nose is pressed to urs
 after that date its over, youre marrying this man no matter what
 totally the type to spoil u randomly or just show up when he knows ur home
 as much as he loves taking u out, he wont say no to some take out and a crappy movie from netflix on ur couch
 it gives him an excuse to cuddle under the blankets with u and touch ur soft skin
 i dont think he would be huge with skinship but would def like to have his hand on ur thigh and like it when u back hug him while hes doing smth
 MATCHING OUTFITS!!
 if you suggested wearing matching outfits there is no way he would say no
 some big sweaters, jordans, his heart would melt
 i think he would be nervous to introduce you to the boys bc theyre his brothers and he wants yall to get along
 but theres no reason to fear bc you guys instantly act like best friends
 watching you interact with them makes his heart happy
 the day you drop food off for all of them unexpectedly is the day he knows he truly loves you
 it had been stressful with the comeback and preparations and u knew they wouldnt eat unless someone brought them food so u dropped smth off for them
 sanha tells jinwoo he better marry you after you leave
 he tells you he loves u for the first time immediately after that
 he wouldnt trade u for the world and shows it
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blu-joons · 2 years
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HUSBAND ASTRO A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Park Jinwoo
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A ⇴ AFFECTION
One of his favourite things to do is wrap you up in his arms, Jinwoo works out for him, but he also works out for you so that he’s got the frame to keep you nice and safe, as well as warm whenever you’re hugging him.
B ⇴ BOYS
The boys had heard enough stories about you from Jinwoo that it was impossible for them not to like you when they met you. It was one of the advantages of Jinwoo being the leader, he could make sure that they were all nice around you when they met you so that you could feel comfortable and welcomed.
C ⇴ COMFORT
Nothing else matters to Jinwoo when he knows that you’re upset, he forgets about anything else going on and focuses only on you. He can’t help but care and worry, even if it’s only a small thing that’s playing on your mind, he’ll still get you to talk to him about it and try and give you some advice about it too.
D ⇴ DOMESTICATED
The chores that rely on strength are definitely Jinwoo’s forte, he loves to be able to show off to you how masculine he can be by using his muscles to keep the condition of the house looking good. He makes sure that when he does strong jobs that you’re around so that you can watch him as he does it, with Jinwoo knowing it’s almost impossible for your eyes not to be watching him, with a smile on your face too.
E ⇴ ENGAGEMENT
Nothing other than perfection was going to be accepted by Jinwoo when it came down to his proposal, he wanted even the smallest of details to be as precise as he wanted as possible to make sure that you’d like it. There were a lot of nerves in the build up too, for a couple of days beforehand you noticed Jinwoo acting a little bit odd, which was soon explained when he got down on one knee and proposed to you.
F ⇴ FAVOURITE THING
Jinwoo’s favourite thing about being with you was how happy he was when he was around you. The two of you were definitely the most settled couple of your friendship group, you had your routine together which you loved, and had a good balance of time together and time apart too. You loved having that crown over your heads, you considered yourselves incredibly comfortable with one another which was great.
G ⇴ GOING OUT
Most of the time the two of you preferred to stay in and just do your own things with each other. As much as you loved the company of other people, when you had to spend most of your day surrounded by people at work, it was nice for the two of you to spend the evenings in your own little worlds again.
H ⇴ HONEYMOON
The biggest thing that the two of you worried about when it came to organising your honeymoon was making sure that you found somewhere to relax. Being able to take a break was the priority for you both, somewhere with the sun and a beach were the only criteria that you had when destination searching.
I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”
Most of the time Jinwoo showed you how much he loved you with little gestures to prove to you how well he knew you. He loved to pick up your favourite things whenever he saw them, knowing that the little details were the key to your heart as time and time again Jinwoo showed you how observant he was.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
He’s not afraid to step in whenever someone is making him feel jealous, although it doesn’t happen too often. The main reason for this is that it’s very rare for Jinwoo not to be at your side, he doesn’t like being separated, especially far away enough so that he can’t keep an eye on you. Although he’s not the tallest, Jinwoo won’t be afraid to shift his frame and insert his arm around you when he wants to block you off.
K ⇴ KIDS
The boys especially loved to joke with the two of you how they had set you up with plenty of experience for when you decided to settle down. You couldn’t deny it either, Jinwoo seemed to have skipped a stage in life, already being the grandma, hoping to go back and become a dad at some point with you too.
L ⇴ LAZY DAYS
You only really tend to get lazy afternoons with Jinwoo, as he still likes to reserve his mornings for the gym, even if he has got the day off. As much as sometimes you want him to stay in bed a little bit longer with you, most of the time you can’t help but be in awe of his dedication to keeping himself in shape and healthy, especially when he gets home from the gym too and wraps you up in his nicely defined body.
M ⇴ MORNINGS
By far you are the one that wakes up earlier in the mornings, you’re often having to shake Jinwoo awake to make sure that he gets up. It’s very rare for him to wake up before his alarm, but he knows as soon as his alarm goes off, you’ll be on top of him straight away and shaking him awake to get sorted for work.
N ⇴ NIGHTS
When the two of you wind down for the nights, you try and do your routines together. You’ll both be in the bathroom most nights, following each other step by step as you brushed your teeth and did your skincare too.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Jinwoo was obsessed with your heart, he loved how loving you towards him more than anything else. It didn’t matter how bad of a day he had had, Jinwoo knew that he was never alone when you were around.
P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS
The moments that meant the most to Jinwoo were the ones when you showed up unexpectedly to support him. The little boost that he got whenever he suddenly saw you behind the studio door or stood to the side on set was indescribable, and always helped him to work even harder on the job to impress you.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
Whenever he has a break at work Jinwoo will be on his phone and messaging you, often asking you how your day is going, or asking you if there’s anything that you want to do in the evening that he can organise.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
With his phone in his hand so often, Jinwoo loved to take photos of you. For each year that the two of you spent together he created a new album of images so that the two of you could look back over each one and remember all of the things that you did together, even if all of the photos in it were just of you.
S ⇴ SILENCE
If you needed a bit of quiet, especially when you were working from home, then Jinwoo was more than happy to give it to you. He was incredibly patient when there were silent moments between you both, he never said even a peep until you spoke first, and then he could get everything off of his chest to you.
T ⇴ TIPS & TRICKS
Jinwoo’s biggest trick for making things work with you was learning, even after so many years together he still strived to find out at least one new thing about you a day so that he could do better for you.
U ⇴ UPSET
A hug was always the priority for Jinwoo when he saw that you were upset, once he’d hugged you, then he’d assess the situation.
V ⇴ VISITS
All of the boys loved whenever you visited them whilst they were busy at work, especially because most of the time you showed up with something to eat or drink for them to make sure that they were all healthy.
W ⇴ WISH LIST
If anything, Jinwoo felt like he’d exceeded his wishes, he was convinced that he’d wished for too much with how lucky he got.
X ⇴ XXXX
Kisses from Jinwoo were often very powerful, he never shied away from telling you that he loved you when he kissed you, he never left you wondering if he’d kissed you or not, he’d definitely make sure that you knew he was there.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his rock, Jinwoo knew that whenever he needed someone you’d be there.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
Keeping you nice and cosy was Jinwoo’s priority at night, if you wanted to cuddle into his side, he’d let you, but he loved it even more when you laid into his chest and allowed him to wrap his arms fully around you.
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leehestia · 2 years
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Upcoming works for Astro:
Notes from Author: I mostly make stories based on songs or whatever drama or movie I watch, and some of these won’t be released if I read it again to check and find out that it’s really horrible or cringe so please don’t have high expectations 😭😭😭
- Kim Myungjun / MJ
None yet
- Park Jinwoo / Jinjin
1. Luxurious Love || Rich husband!Jinjin x Wife!Reader
Genre: Fluff, Angst, Smut
Synopsis: Park Jinwoo, one of the richest CEO's in South Korea. You're his wife, a humble middle-class woman who is still adapting to this 'rich' environment. You and Jinwoo argue about it, until you finally understand him and you both apologize through words and pleasure.
Notes: Based on “Luxurious” by Gwen Stefani
- Lee Dongmin / Cha Eunwoo
1. It Was Always Her || Toxic boyfriend!eunwoo x reader
Genre: Angst, A little Fluff, Suggestive
Synopsis: You know you're being used, you hated it. But you'd do anything to be with him. You know you're not the one he loves. You know that you just remind him of her. You can't help but let him use you for his comfort. You love him, but he doesn't love you.
Notes: Based on “Glimpse of Us” by Joji
2. The Depth of the Crazy Sea || Stalker!eunwoo x Idol!Oc (Han Hyeseung)
Genre: Angst, Suspense, Yandere
Synopsis: Love is truly unexpected. Who would have thought that your beloved is just like you? Good-looking, rich, popular, crazy, horrific, and most importantly, in love with you. Love can never be predicted. If obsession towards someone is what you call love, then can you really call that… love? Cha Eunwoo, passionate trainee by day and an obsessed stalker by night. Han Hyeseung, a popular idol loved by many who has everything all except love. Under one company, both were casted as the main characters for an upcoming drama, The Depth of the Crazy Sea.
An opportunity for both people to find out more about each other. But what if they already know each other? To be exact, one already knows way too much about the other. Too many things even the other doesn’t know about themselves.
This is what they call love. But if stalking and obsessing towards someone is their own love, can you really call that love? No one knows. After all, no one knows the depth of a crazy sea.
Notes: Me and my friend made this for our creative writing class and it’s in short chapters. Btw if the writing style is so much better than my solo works, it’s bc my friend is 100x better in story writing.
- Moon Bin / Moonbin
1. A random moonbin story lol (I don’t have a name yet 💀💀) || husband!moonbin x wife!reader
Genre: Arranged marriage, smut, angst, fluff
Synopsis: idk yet but basically y’all got arranged marriage and moonbin lieks it but u dont etc etc and u think moonbin is dangerous af.
Notes: I didn’t really prioritize it bc it’s just a random story I made in school out of boredom 😭😭😭
- Park Minhyuk / Rocky
None yet
- Yoon Sanha / Sanha
1. To Be King || Prince!Sanha x Princess!Reader ft. knight!Rocky
Genre: Fluff, Smut, Angst
Synopsis: You and the prince from the neighboring land make an agreement to get married so that you may escape the dreadful palace life you both live. Sanha, being completely in love with you, takes advantage of your marriage to build a relationship with you. Rocky, your ex-boyfriend tries to steal you back by creating misinformation about Sanha’s love for you.
Notes: Plot by my cousin @leedongmen 😻😻🫶🫶
2. “You’re too fast!” || hufflepuff!Sanha x gryffindor!Reader
Genre: Hogwarts!au, Fluff, Sports, Humor
Synopsis: Popular quidditch player, Y/N, goes against a weak quidditch player, Sanha, and teaches him how to properly play despite the risk of getting caught.
Notes: idk bro just came up in my head after rewatching harry potter
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sanhabbu · 3 years
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Hiiii I would like to request a reaction where astro have a really cold and intimidating bad girl girlfriend who only is kind to them and always spoils them
hi, thank you for requesting !! i hope you like it ♡
→ astro reaction to their s/o being intimidating but soft with them
KIM MYUNG JUN (MJ) 。*♡
he probably finds it funny, to be honest. the contrast in how you are with the rest of the world and when you are with him makes him feel another kind of special.
he makes the effort to make you laugh more and keep you always happy so even if other people finds you to be cold, he knows you are the kindest with the ones you love.
PARK JIN WOO (JINJIN) 。*♡
very similar to mj, he knows the real you so he just smiles and shakes his head when people say you are this way. finds it very fun to be affectionate with you in public and see you get all flustered while trying to contain your smile.
LEE DONG MIN (EUNWOO) 。*♡
the one who's so proud to be your only exception and barely can contain his excitement. no joke, he probably loves to wrap his arms around you while walking and kiss you at random times.
loves you the way you are and would never try to change you, 10/10.
MOON BIN (BIN) 。*♡
was low-key nervous when you met because of the aura you had but once he got to know you, he realized you are one of the most adorable people he ever interacted with. another proud boyfriend, has the time of his life when people looks at the two of you surprised at the change in attitude you have around him.
PARK MIN HYUK (ROCKY) 。*♡
knows what it feels like to be judged by your attitude so he never did the same to you. he patiently waited until you felt comfortable around him and can say proudly that he was right when he sees you being so kind and sweet with him. keeps his distance in public but is always holding your hand, it makes him the happiest.
YOON SAN HA (SANHA) 。*♡
maybe it was a bit difficult for him to gather the courage to talk to you at first since you seem so cold and distant but still, he liked you so he did his best and look, you're together ever since. can't believe sometimes how cute you are with him and thinks you have a switch somewhere in your brain which activates only in public. head over heels kind of boyfriend.
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milkybonya · 2 years
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Ok, I'm here to do a formal request to how would JinJin react to he called a short king. It would be even better if his s/o is foreign but speaks korean fluently.
Also I need to say it again, I'm doing a full marathon of your fics and Im absolutely head over hills, you're so talented and I hope to have more of your writing in the future.
Have a nice day!
hihi! i'm so sorry this is late >.< i hope you enjoy it~ also tysm for your kind words IM CRYING
short king
Jinjin's reaction to being called short king by his s/o ^3^
warnings: s/o is not necessarily foreign because i want to be inclusive, but they can speak english <3, cracc-filled+fluff
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look at this photo isn't he just the MOST SQUISHY SQUISH YOU'VE EVER SQUISHED
anyways ahem hi back to this fic
i imagine the first time you call Jinjin short king, you might be a bit nervous?
you and Jinjin tease each other often as s/os
but you never want to cross the line
so ! one time Jinjin is just struggling to reach the top cabinet
that top cabinet is a real STRUGGLE okay
you watch him dust himself off
hop on the counter and grab ths thing he wanted with ease before he jumps back down
you're just like WOAH
short king
you say it in tiny in case he'll get upset
he turns around and has this smile that says
i know ur up to something weird now tell me what it is
but also
what are you saying???
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so you repeat it again and say short king! you're a short king!!
and Jinjin goes 'me? i'm king... but i'm not short'
you tell him that it's not a bad thing to be short
'why cant you just call me king? why do you have to say short king?' he'll whine
and you're just like yo!
it's cause you're short, but you're still a boss
and he's like hey didn't you say it isnt bad to be short!
you're kinda getting a headache at this point and sigh
but then you're like LISTEN MY LOVE
being short has its downfalls but despite that you're still a king!
look at you being a boss and hopping on the counter to reach the top cabinet!
being short isn't bad, but it's also not easy
Jinjin is eyeing you weirdly at this point
cause you make sense
but somehow short king sits weirdly with him
don't you worry though
the more you repeat it, he'll start to love it
he loves it so much that he even uses it to refer to himself
"y/n, i'm your short king, won't you listen to me?"
he'll say stuff like that
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honeyhuun · 3 years
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astro’s reaction to you calling them late at night
~  type  .  reaction
~ requested . no
~  pairing  .  astro x gender-neutral!reader
~  genre  .  comfort fluff with some slight angst 
~  tw  .  mentions of insomnia
~  song recommendation  .  all night by astro
~  a/n  .  ahh it feels so good to be writing on this platform again ~ hopefully i can stay more active on this blog hehe, i hope you enjoy my first reaction !! it’s like 12am when i’m writing this so it might be shit lol. i just miss ot6 astro a lot mm’kay, someone tell eunwoo to come home ;-;
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you check the time on your phone and it’s only three am when it feels like you have tried to fall asleep for what felt like hours. you sit up in bed and rub your tired red eyes, fearing for when your alarm would start going off alerting you to start your day when you hadn’t even finished the last. in your sluggish haste you dialled your boyfriend’s number with empty hope that’ll he will pick up... 
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| p a r k  j i n w o o 
it took him a while to answer, as expected he was fast asleep. but when he was dragged finally dragged so far outside of his sleep cycle to notice that his phone was ringing, he shot up so fast and answered immediately. when jinwoo heard your voice on the other end he became even more concerned than he already was. why were you awake at this time? was something troubling you? were you in danger? this worried leader bear would not stop worried leadering, he can’t help it, it’s in his nature to be concerned about you. however when you said you just found it a bit hard to sleep and wanted to hear his voice, he softened (a just a bit though he’s still nag you a bit but it was all out of love). jinwoo would then spend the rest of the call’s duration talking softly about his day and things he’s been interested in lately. and maybe MAYBE sing a short lullaby for you really really quietly (so quiet you’d think he’s whispering). in between all his sweet actions he never fails to tell you he loves you and that he’s so extremely proud of you no matter what you do. he wouldn’t end the call until you’ve been silent for 20 minutes and hears your heavy breathing from the other side of the line.
“you want me to sing for you? really bubs, is there anything else- okay, okay, but only because i love you so much my beautiful amazing y/n. if you ever feel like this again please call me, i don’t care what time, your wellbeing is my number one priority” 
(i’m blushing oml i love jinwoo so much ;-;)
| k i m  m y u n g j u n
when it comes to you he would be all bright n’ smiley, no matter how tired he actually was. you knew he had musical promotions coming up which is why you wanted to avoid calling him during the later hours of the day as much as possible. but you should know myungjun is always up to talk to you no matter the time place or day: you’re his love why wouldn’t he? when he answered your call he tried to mask the tiredness in his voice by speaking in a chirpier tone than usual, you laughed at his attempt and said you were going to end the call to let him rest. myungjun of course would never let you have the final say so he started to whine until you gave in and continued to talk to him. then he insisted you guys face timed his excuse being “if i don’t see your face i am physically unable to go to sleep” complete bullshit, but that’s what you love about him. when you answered his face time request he had the biggest shit eating grin on his face. you’d guys would be on call for about an hour telling shitty jokes, blowing raspberries at the screen and talking about places you’d like to visit when you’re both less busy. myungjun only agreed to end the call when both of you struggled intensely to keep your eyes open. 
“oooo, look at you my perfect baby!! you’re so good looking you know that? you take my breathe away every single day, i can’t believe you’ve deprived me from seeing your face for this long”
“it’s too late for this myungjun...”
“no matter the time i will shower you with the compliments you deserve jagi!”
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good chances are he’s awake and can’t seem to sleep, not being able to clear his head to the point of exhaustion. eunwoo was fully prepared to spend the rest of the night awake. maybe he could do something more useful with his time and catch a nap on set later in the day. kicking off his covers, he was planning to get out of bed but then he got your call. out of all the members i feel eunwoo would be the happiest to get a call from you at this time of night (all of the members wouldn’t really mind but eunwoo would love getting calls like this, it made him feel liked you needed him). when he picked up and there was no hint of sleepiness in his tone you got worried. for the first few minutes all the call was you two sweetly bickering. “why are you still awake-” “well why are you?” “you called me first” “well if you were fast asleep you wouldn’t pick up” and more cute shit like that. talking to you at times like this would bring him so much strength and he really treasures it. something about your silly sleep deprived conversations feels so intimate to him and it sets his heart alight. when he can tell you’re drifting off, he makes sure to tell you he loves you once more before trying to get some sleep himself. the sounds of you soft half-awake sighs would lull him into a deep sleep and you would only notice he never ended the call when you wake up to your phone’s battery being on 3% and the sound of a snoring eunwoo.
“i’ve noticed i don’t sleep as well without you in my arms. i miss your sleepy voice, it’s like a lullaby to me. when i see next you i’m never letting you leave my sight again.”
| m o o n  b i n
is it just me or does anyone else think our binnie has a slight temper when he’s woken up from sleep. it wouldn’t last for long but he’ll be very cranky and frustratedly pouty if his alarm had gone off or one of the members started shouting in the dorm when he’s trying to have a lie in. he’d wouldn’t be any different when he heard his phone ringing from the bedside table. he was so tempted to fling that thing out the window. when it went off for the third time he answered the call clumsily almost missing the answer button. in a pissed sleepy voice he answered “what do you want?” you taken aback by your normally sweet boyfriend’s bluntness, whispered a quick apology before ending the call. moonbin felt so awful when he was realised it was you. the last thing this boy wants to do is hurt your feelings and he was angry at himself for denying you in a time of need (now we have a really frustrated pouty bin). he immediately called you back and apologised a lot (even after you said it was fine, his every other sentence was filled with sweet sorry’s and kissy noises just to make sure you don’t hate him) moonbin would calmly ask why you called and got a bit worried when you said you couldn’t sleep. bin would scold you lightly for maybe staring at your screen for too long or not taking as many breaks as he thought you needed. but then again he would comfort you and ask if there’s anything you’d like to get off your chest. after letting you rant he gave his best advice and the most loving and encouraging words he could. you fell asleep to the sounds of his praise and bin couldn’t have felt better.
“baby i’m so so sorry, you know i would never deny you like that on purpose, please don’t be hurt. you’re worth so much to me, i couldn’t bare for you to be upset with me. you know how much i care about you love, right?” *ensue more pouty and whiny bin waffle*
(why this so long and i’m not even binnie biased -_-)
| p a r k  m i n h y u k
minhyuk would be wide awake when you call him. he feels like one of those people who finds it really relaxing to go on runs in the early morning, watching the sunrise by the river; seeing streets around him get busier as the city starts waking up. he would be in his kitchen filling up his water bottle, hearing his phone ring from the island behind him. his eyes glanced at the contact name and he smiled. minhyuk answered your call like he would answer any other, failing to realise that it was going on 4am and you had things to do in the next few hours. after hearing that you couldn’t sleep he would chuckle and joke around “what’s the thing keeping my y/n from sleeping? tell me and i’ll beat the shit out of the thing ” (not lying he would punch the air around you if you said it was bothering you, he really is that whipped). i don’t think the conversation would hold anything in particular. it would just be mindless small talk and random thoughts as rocky is getting himself ready for his run. it would be so light hearted and sweet, this is what most of your relationship is like and why you love minhyuk so much. everything is so chill and thoughtless with him, you match each other so well. you could say something and nine times out of ten he is thinking the same thing. after sometime he would say he had to end the call because if not he’d miss the sunrise. you complained playfully that he was choosing the sun over you and minhyuk found it funny; promising to make it up to you in one way or another. but you didn’t expect to be woken up by the clattering of pans and cups caused by your clumsy boyfriend, in your kitchen trying to make you breakfast.
“ahh don’t worry y/n, i would never need the sun when i have you with me. you make me so happy you’re like my own personal sunshine. try and get some rest and you’ll wake up to pictures of the sunrise that reminds me so much of you.”
| y o o n  s a n a h
out of all six members, he would be the only one not to pick up. sanah obviously wouldn’t do it on purpose, he loves you way too much to ignore you like that. he probably left his phone to charge in another room or in a more likely scenario poor bubs was just so tired he couldn’t wake up. even if you threw water on him our maknae wouldn’t budge. so when you called, his phone was just vibrating on the table untouched. after the fifth go you just stopped trying to reach him and started up at your celling hoping tiredness would reach you soon. in the morning when sanah checked his phone and saw all your missed calls, colour drained from his face and he’d get so panicky that he’d almost drop his it. he called back immediately, flooding your exhausted state with so many questions it would make anyone lightheaded. when telling him you just wanted to hear his voice hoping it would help you sleep, he replied with “did you end up getting any sleep then?” and when all he was met with was silence from your end, his heart dropped. he was so angry at himself and would never let it go that he was the reason you didn’t sleep (he wasn’t but trust me for the next week he’d go to bed with his phone right behind his ear). sanah would tell you to get your laptop ready with a show you’d been meaning to watch because he was coming over for a nap n’ movie date. when you tried to object because you had things to do that day he told you no but’s and he’d cancel work/school/your meet up with friends for you. in no time he showed up at your door in his pyjamas with two plastic bags, filled with extra blankets and your favourite sweet and savoury snacks.
“what do you mean you didn’t get any sleep and did some work instead? sweetcheeks you know that’s horrible for your health, i can’t have you being sick, it would break me knowing i was the reason. you know what? get your netflix account up i’m coming over- no excuses, i’ll handle everything else, now go get ready to be attack with my love.”
(the sweetest >:( i cry)
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if you reached the end thank you so so much for reading. if this comforted you even just a bit i’m so glad <3 ily u all ~~
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