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ferrariseventeen · 2 years

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seventeen as roommates; vocal unit

Jeonghan: he’s the type of roommate that somehow has you wrapped around his finger. he moves in and boom suddenly you're cooking him dinner and putting on all his washing for him, just one flash of that pretty smile is all it takes for you to be fussing around your small kitchen making him his favourite breakfast. he tries his hardest to help, you catch him some Sunday mornings trying to figure out the vacuum cleaner but he just looks so hopeless you end up throwing him a duster and letting him wander around the apartment while you vacuum the floors. he always makes it up to you though, he knows all the best takeout places and always treats you to delicious food. he’ll remember certain brands you like and your fridge will always be stocked thanks to his weekly grocery deliveries. you’ll have an old couple vibe that your friends think is hilarious, they can clearly see through your complaining and nagging and will have to fake their surprise when you two officially start dating

Joshua: a very comfortable person to live with, he’s never overbearing and gives you your own space and time to yourself. he of course invites you to the sitting room to watch a movie and will offer you a glass of his favourite red wine that he always has a bottle of when he sees you’ve had a rough day. he’s thoughtful, he’ll listen to you when you need to vent about your shitty boss or will do the dishes when he sees you’ve fallen asleep on the couch. he kind of takes over with the decor, which you don’t really mind. you’ll come home from work to find an ornate coffee table in place of your old ikea one and you’d have to try keep a straight face when he tells you how much he paid for it. in fact he’d constantly upgrading things around the house, even telling you that you could keep half of it if you decided to move out. the man is addicted to online shopping so you’d constantly have piles of boxes ready to take down to recycling. you’d ask him one day after a few too many glasses of wine why he doesn’t move out to a nicer apartment, he clearly had enough money, and he’d admit with a blushing face that he enjoyed your company too much.

Woozi: he’s the type of roommate that is always in his room. he works pretty erratically so you never really know what’s going on with him, half the time you can hardly tell when he’s home. after a while you start to recognise the little signs,empty Coke Zero cans piled in the bin and a damp towel thrown into the washing basket. he’d sleep a lot during the day, you’d find his soft snoring so endearing every time you passed his room to get to the kitchen. he’d be up a lot at night and you’d put together that he does something with music from the beats that you could make out softly through the walls. you’d let him warm up to you naturally, he’d start letting you in on what he was up to and you’d find yourself sitting across from him with a smile plastered on your face as he gushed about his passion; music. he’d start inviting you into his room that he’d turned into a studio to get your opinions on things and you wouldn’t be able to believe this was the same shy guy who you moved in with just a few months ago

Seokmin: a breath of fresh air, you’ve never met anyone who was as constantly positive as him, he’d brighten up your apartment just by being there. you’d instantly become best friends, you couldn’t turn down his adorable smile when he first asked you to go watch a movie with him and now you’re attached at the hip . you’d do absolutely everything together,spending evenings trying out new takeaway places,crowding around your small bathroom mirror to do your skincare routines and even sharing a bed when the Friday night movie was a bit too scary. you’d have to butter up your neighbours with homemade cookies so they don’t file complaints about the noise coming from your apartment. you’d constantly be singing Disney duets at 9 in the morning and yelling at the tv together as you watched your favourite dramas.

Seungkwan: he’s actually such a busy body,if he’s not out with one of his million friends, he’s on the phone organising something or the other. he’s always out for a dinner or a work thing or a birthday party for someone he met once. you’d see why so many people flocked to him, he would always be so sweet to you, he was magnetic, he really listened to you every time you spoke. you’d get so much closer once he starts inviting you to things and you’d get to see him in full action, a local celebrity. you’d also get to see the more intimate side of him at home, the one who curls up under a blanket with you and feeds you popcorn when you’re upset, the guy who insists you stay home and have a karaoke night with him, the guy who gets all mushy whenever he drinks with you and ends up confessing how much he likes you.

#omg finally another svt as roommates post it’s only been like 2 months wow !#seventeen #svt #seventeen imagines #seventeen fluff #seventeen drabble #seventeen blurb #seventeen headcanons #jeonghan #jeonghan fluff #joshua #joshua fluff #woozi #woozi fluff #Seokmin #seokmin fluff #Seungkwan #seungkwan fluff #caramel macchiato

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justanotherwriter243 · 5 months

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joshua feels like a soft smile. an exchange with a stranger when you accidentally make eye contact across campus on your way to class. surprisingly warm, comforting even. the natural tug on the end of your lips. you can’t help but think wow, that was really nice. and the rest of your week goes by while you daydream of the man who fluttered past you one sunny day.

#my joshie...#:(#miss him soo bad #joshua x reader #from my drafts #seventeen x reader #seventeen blurb #joshua hong x reader

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clementinebby · 1 year

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Today’s thoughts are cozy sweater pawed seventeen; just imagining some of the poutier boys and snuggling in on cold windy days, comforter and blankets haphazardly laying across both of you and piled in random places on the big yet small bed, a bed big enough for two but there’s never much space separating you too from touching and holding each other, snuggling is a must after all,, just soft oversized clothes perfect for sleeping and lounging in and enough to slip cold hands under to warm them with the others body heat,, pouty smooshed faces laying on the pillow or on one’s chest. Comfort and warmth and lazy days filled with no responsibilities, no places you have to go(though a trip to the grocery store is needed but takeout is a given at least for the day), no need to get dressed, later it’ll be moving to the couch and having a face mask party while watching that new show you’ve both been meaning to catch up on…

Honestly been thinking about clingy jeonghan after he comes back from some trip that took him away for a few days or week and finally seeing you in person and getting a couple days of freedom to just do whatever and he spends it in your apartment just following you around like a loyal little fluffy puppy bc he’s happier when he’s holding you in someway; be it snuggling, holding your hand, a small grasp of your shirt while you cook something small bc he can’t bare to have you so concentrated on something that isn’t him rn, wrapping his arms around your waist or your shoulders-sometimes having a hand on your head to remind you of his superiority in height(because even though he loves you and wants to coddle he still has to be a brat in some way),, just being in your presence and playing with your hair while you browse on your phone or occupied with a book or even paying attention to the tv. Just soft boyfriend hannie… okay goodnight everyone😊

#seventeen #seventeen x reader #kpop x reader #kpop fluff #seventeen fanfic #seventeen fanfiction #seventeen blurb #was thinking of jeonghan before this so #yoon jeonghan #jeonghan #but also most of seventeen #choi seungcheol #moon junhui #kim mingyu #lee seokmin #who else gives soft shy boy vibes?

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meanieverse · 2 years

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one of my favourite wonwoo concepts to think about is cockwarming him while he reads to you:((

i feel like it would be so sweet and wholesome, just the two of you sat on the sofa, straddling his waist as hes buried so nicely inside of you. the way he would be so calm as he spoke and the warmth that was spreading through you it wouldn’t take much for you to start feeling a bit sleepy. his free hand that wasn’t holding the book would be gently be running up and down your back, tracing small shapes that would leave little goosebumps covering your skin

im crying

#wonwoo #wonwoo smut #wonwoo blurb #seventeen #seventeen smut #seventeen blurb #kpop #kpop smut #kpop blurb

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wooziujidoots · 1 year

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Burning | blurb~ (l.jh)

“Just because I didn’t say anything doesn’t mean I don’t like you.” Jihoon looks away from you, his ears burning a bright red. You look up at him in surprise, the tears failing to stop from the frustration you had felt from him ignoring you for the past few days.

“I just,” Jihoon started, his brows furrowing, “I didn’t understand what I was feeling. This has never happened before, and if it has, then it must’ve happened a long time ago that I can’t remember.” When he looks up his heart stutters again, the sight of you making his heart race.

“I don’t want you to cry over my stupidity… I don’t deserve your tears,” Jihoon reaches up and gently wipes away the tears staining your cheeks before carefully tucking your hair behind your ear.

“I like you so much Yn. I like you so much that I think I’m going crazy.” Jihoon’s hand hesitates for a moment before placing it on yours, bringing it up to his heart. “My heart’s going insane right now, I can barely concentrate and every song I try composing always ends up being about you, and just you being around me makes me feel so giddy that I feel like throwing up,” he brings your hand to his cheek, “and worst of all, I can never hide it because I’m always burning red around you.”

“My heart burns for you Yn. I’m sorry I didn’t say it earlier.”

#seventeen fluff #seventeen x reader #woozi x reader #woozi fluff #seventeen x reader fluff #seventeen angst #seventeen x reader angst #seventeen woozi x reader #seventeen fanfic #seventeen scenarios #seventeen drabble #seventeen blurb

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luvholicz · 2 years

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kim mingyu the kind of bf to bring you to a remote island in greece on his father's little motor boat. music crackles from the vintage radio (an antique; his grandfather's).

he lays on the deck, humming along to the vaguely familiar tune that he can't remember the lyrics to.

"why are you looking at me like that?" he'd peer over his dark sunglasses to look at you.

"i'm not," you lie, ignoring the way your skin prickles under his stare. he looks heavenly, limbs stretched and sun-kissed skin on display. "you're full of yourself, you know that?"

"i know that," he scoffs. "but i also know that you were totally checking me out. like what you see?"

you can't tell if you wanna slap the confident smirk off his face or kiss it. maybe both.

"you need to go to the doctor. you're out of your mind." you avert your attention to fiddle with old radio.

out of the corner of your eye, you see mingyu begin to walk over to you. before you know it, mingyu's chest is pressed against your back and his arms wrap around your waist.

"you really know how to break a man's heart don't you?" his hot breath fans over your cheek. you shiver.

"why, i've never!" you reply innocently. a deep chuckle rumbles from mingyu's chest.

he presses a wet kiss to your cheek. "mingyu! that's so gross!"

he laughs heartily, holding you tighter. "you love it."

"i'll break up with it after this trip, i swear!" you warn, sending him a glare.

mingyu's eyes widen comically, his grip on you slackening. "no, i take it back!"

#mingyu would be so pretty on a boat like he was Made to be on a boat #yes this was inspired by mammia mia pls leave me alone /j #anw!!!#svt x reader #mingyu x reader #kim mingyu x reader #seventeen x reader #mingyu svt #seventeen blurb #seventeen drabble #seventeen fluff #mingyu #kim mingyu #mingyu fluff #ー writing 💭

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ethereal-engene · 2 years

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lesson 4 with Wonwoo

pairing: bf!wonwoo x gn!reader

genre: slice-of-life, fluff, and small bits of humor // warnings: one curse word

summary: the importance of learning with Wonwoo // word count: ~400

note: fourth part to my lil series & enjoy! oh and if you’d liked to be on my taglist send an ask, dm, or fill out this form

Honestly you’re not too sure what it is about being around Wonwoo that makes you want to learn more. Maybe it’s the way he articulates his learnings to anyone when given the chance to. Maybe it’s the way you’ll catch him reading a book on how to understand the world better. Maybe it’s the way he’ll share fun and fascinating facts to you.

You’re not going to lie here, it’s almost as if you’ve found your match and opposite. He’s like you in the way, you’ll give fun facts that you know at random times. He’s like you in the way that you’ll be found reading books too; except that’s also when he’s your opposite. You like to indulge in fictional books to escape reality. That’s not to say that you don’t ever dabble into reading nonfiction works, you do it’s just not as often compared to your smart-ass boyfriend.

“Did you know that cats have 32 muscles in each ear?” You’ll ask him while holding up your cat. Walking over to pet them, he’ll respond with a shake of the head. “Never knew that but that’s pretty cool. Well did you know that playing an instrument impacts the neuroplasticity of our brain? Most notably though, there have been experiments and research done on the relationship between playing the violin and how it affects the brain.”

Your jaw slightly drops. Now it’s your turn to answer with no. “Wow, you know what that means? Woozi is basically a big brain.” Seconds of silence follow until you start laughing. Eventually Wonwoo laughs along too, but only because he couldn’t keep his face straight for too long. Laughing until the giggles are all out of you two, y’all return to reading your book.

In all seriousness though, you’ve learned that our brain is quite interesting and what does our brain help us do? Learn things. With the way our brain is always developing, it enjoys learning. It’s important to understand and grow from our experiences & others’ experiences to make wise decisions. Or you know, make bad ones too. We live (and) to learn. But, don’t forget that learning can be fun. Whatever sparks your interest, may you learn all of the cool things about that and share it with others. May your brain also never stop learning and get bored!

Thank you for reading and if you liked this please consider reading my other parts for this little series I’m doing or keeping up with it! And please reblog if you liked it, they mean a lot to me <3

Take care & signing off with love

- ash

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kpopsfic · 2 years

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fragile ꩜ choi seungcheol

pairing: choi seungcheol x gender neutral reader

genre: established relationship, breakup

warnings: angst

word count: 1.3k

written by: ollie

description: love was never easy. it was never meant to be easy. however, dating an idol, especially someone like choi seungcheol, was a whole different playing field, but love conquers all, doesn’t it?

a/n: hello everyone! it’s been a minute since one of us posted, but we have both been super busy with work since school let out. that’s what happens when you decide to drop tickets on seeing the boyz lmao but we will try to post more frequently!

You should have known what you were getting yourself into when you agreed to date an idol. You should have known that it wasn’t going to be a normal relationship. There wasn’t going to be any spontaneous dates, no random adventures, not even late night trips to the convenience store.

You thought you could handle it. The “love conquers all” attitude. In your mind, that’s what could get you through it.

Because you did love Choi Seungcheol. You loved Choi Seungcheol more than anyone on the planet.

But it wasn’t enough.

The hiding, the sneaking around, the brief interactions on music shows. It became too much, but the breaking point occurred because of something neither you nor him imagined.

Publicity to some might be considered the most important thing for an idol. Whether good or bad, it was still publicity. It was still putting your name out there. You thought Seventeen had enough support, especially since they broke into the U.S market. Their fandom was growing and growing everyday.

So when Seungcheol explained to you that Pledis Entertainment wanted him to “fake date” someone under JYP, you didn’t know what to say. You didn’t honestly understand why it was necessary. You, of course, didn’t want him to fake date anyone, but he didn’t have an option. The company didn’t know that you two were together, so he couldn’t refuse a direct command from his CEO.

He insisted that it was going to be fine. It was only going to be brief outings together that were able to be photographed by Dispatch and other media outlets.

That was true at the beginning and you honestly weren’t bothered because at the end of the day, Seungcheol was in love with you. You knew that.

But brief outings turned into co-hosting events, shared variety shows, and countless interviews. Soon, you grew sick of the headlines and of the couple interview questions. It wasn’t long before the sickness grew into jealousy and hatred toward the female idol.

It was clear that she was taking the “fake dating” much more seriously than Seungcheol. She looked at him like he was the reason for her whole existence. It wasn’t long before your insecurities began to take over. Did Seungcheol actually love you? Were you enough for him?

You found yourself at a standstill unable to talk to Seungcheol about how you felt. He was your boyfriend. You loved him and that was exactly the reason why you couldn’t voice your concerns to him. You didn’t want to come across as the jealous girlfriend that was incapable of trust.

That left Lee Chan as your only option. The happy sunshine understood what you were feeling and offered assurance. He insisted that Seungcheol only had eyes for you even if his fake girlfriend viewed him more as a friend. Nothing was going to happen between them and that was final.

For awhile, Chan’s advice calmed your thoughts and your jealousy. Everything was going fine, exactly like Seungcheol said.

Until New Year’s Eve hit.

Never did you think your New Year’s Eve would be ruined be a picture that Dispatch posted.

A picture of Seungcheol and the girl kissing.

That’s when you decided that you couldn’t take it anymore. Dating an idol was too much.

Seungcheol was the one who called you first. He had seen the picture and wanted you to know that she had kissed him first. He had to go along with it because of the cameras, but he desperately wanted to push her away. He said that kissing her made him feel sick. He was sick because it wasn’t you.

You broke up with him that night. You had reached your breaking point. You were tired of the insecurity that you were feeling, you were tired of the jealousy, of the fear that Seungcheol would leave you in the end.

The moment the words left your mouth, you wanted to take them back. He begged you to stay; to reconsider, but you already made your decision. You loved Choi Seungcheol. You loved Choi Seungcheol more than anyone on the planet, but this time, you had to put yourself first.

That was a year ago.

A lot of things change in a year’s time. Things happen in this world without warning. Things just happen whether you want them to or not.

You weren’t exactly sure how it happened or when. Maybe it was when he picked you up to go get milkshakes after you called him crying about how much you missed Seungcheol. Maybe it was when he randomly bought you flowers for your birthday. Maybe it was the night when you finally let your guard down and let him fall asleep next to you.

Somehow, some way, your heart surrendered itself to Lee Chan and it was the most wonderful feeling.

You swore you would never date another idol let alone someone from Seventeen, but he made you feel wanted and loved. He made you feel like the most important person in his life because that’s exactly what you were. You were his world and you always had been even when you were with Chan.

At the beginning of the relationship, you worried about hurting Seungcheol. Chan was one of his best friends. There was no way he couldn’t be hurt by your actions, but he never reached out to you. He never made an attempt to say one word to you, so soon, your heartache faded to indifference.

You figured he had moved on as well, so you were shocked to see the new notification pop up on your phone as Chan slept curled up next to you.

One new voicemail from Seungcheol

You debated on deleting the message. You debated on avoiding his words. There would be no point in hearing what he had to say now. It wouldn’t change anything. You would still be in love with Chan and your relationship with Seungcheol would be nothing but a distant memory.

But even after all this time, you couldn’t bear to ignore him. You just couldn’t do it.

With a shaky breath, you moved the phone up to your ear.

“Uh, hey, it’s Cheol. I know it has been awhile, but I just felt like I had to reach out to you. I know you may not want to talk to me and if so, I get it. I didn’t exactly put you first in our relationship and for that, I am truly sorry. For what it’s worth, the fake dating thing is over, which I’m sure you knew from Chan.”

His voice sounded as angelic as you remembered it, but there was also a hint of tiredness behind it. So faint that if you didn’t know any better, you would have missed it. The boy let out a sigh as he continued.

“It’s weird. The thought of you with Chan. If i’m honest, I should have seen it coming. I felt it in my bones. He always treated you with respect. He always made time for you when I wasn’t around. I can’t just sit around and say that seeing you with him doesn’t hurt me because it does. It really does, but I hope you’re happy. I hope he makes you happy.”

Seungcheol went silent. The only sound being heard through the phone was his breathing. You felt like you were holding your breath. Was he going to continue? Was that all he had to say to you after a year of no communication?

Your ex-boyfriend let out a scoff. “It would be pointless to say that I miss you, wouldn’t it? I say that I wish for your happiness even when it absolutely destroys me. You were right when you always had that relationships were crazy.”

His last line made tears drip down your cheeks and you prayed that you wouldn’t wake the dark-haired boy next to you.

“That ’s all I needed to know, that you are doing fine.”

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au-writer · 2 years

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Wow another story. Who is she? Totally getting back into my comfort group of seventeen.

Part one: the first meeting.

The aroma of coffee filled the small dorm room. There was the beginnings of movement around the small kitchen. Cereal being poured, coffee being brewed, grumbles of sleepy good mornings.

All this tranquility was broken by an intense pounding on the door. Jeonghan paused at the refrigerator door. His brows crinkled together in confusion when the knocking sounded again. Dino, being closest to the door, opened it.

“Thank you! Is Seungkwan ready? He wanted a ride today” a bubbly girl in a school uniform entered the dorm. Jeonghan was confused, along with a few other members. The remaining members, including Seungcheol just waved.

“He’s almost ready” the leader added. You rolled your eyes and grabbed a coffee mug, making your way to the keurig.

“Excuse me” you said to Jeonghan who was still standing by the refrigerator looking confused. A strand of his long hair fell in his eyes and he pushed it back taking a seat next to Seungcheol.

“Who is that? And why does she act Ike she knows her way around?” He asked as Seungcheol took a sip of coffee.

“Seungkwan’s school friend. Her dad owns the security in this building so she comes and goes as she likes.” He shrugged.

“She’s cute”

“Don’t even go there. Seungkwan would be pissed and he warned us her dad does not like her dating”

“Too bad” Jeonghan added as you poured creamer in your coffee, conversing with Dino. He bit his lip as he looked at you in a school uniform that you wore super short on purpose. It was senior year for you and seungkwan, your high school bestie.

There had always been a lot of pressure on you to look and act your best from your successful father, but even more so this year. There were so many plans that needed to be made for your future! For now, your focus was on being social. It was senior year after all!

“I see that look. Don’t think about it. Seriously.” Seungcheol said noticing Jeonghan staring at you.

“I’ll definitely be thinking about it, but I won’t act on it. Don’t worry” Jeonghan squeezed his friends shoulder in reassurance.

Seungcheol wasn’t convinced but before he could say anything else, Seungkwan came bursting into the room. He was dressed but still looked sleepy.

“Starbucks” he said as a way to greet you.

“No way! We will be late. Besides the limo doesn’t fit in the drive through” you shrugged.

“Why the limo today?” Seungkwan whined.

“Dad needed the town car” you shrugged. Seungkwan pouted and began to complain more.

“We could always walk” you offered sarcastically.

“Please, the limo is fine. I just don’t like everyone staring at us as we get out” he rubbed the sleep from his eyes and pushed back his hair.

“Oh, so you don’t like being the center of attention? Since when?” You teased your friend and Jeonghan chuckled.

“If we leave now we can get Starbucks but your buying” you checked your watch and hitched your bag on your shoulder.

“Fine! And your so going to get dress coded for your skirt. Talk about being the center of attention” Seungkwan rolled his eyes. You opened your mouth to say something but Jeonghan beat you to it.

“It looks nice” he defended with a smirk. You blushed but thanked him in a small voice. Seungkwan rolled his eyes again. Seungcheol rubbed his temples.

“Five minutes. Couldn’t even contain yourself for five minutes” Seungcheol said as you and Seungkwan exited.

“It’s the school uniform” Jeonghan said unabashedly. Dino nodded.

“She’s over here all the time now that her and Seungkwan seem to have gotten close their senior year. Please just don’t do anything that would piss off her dad. We could get in big trouble” Seungcheol kept his speech simple and to the point.

“I can’t get in trouble for looking” Jeonghan joked, but the message was heard loud and clear. You were off limits.

That night however, Jeonghan found himself sitting on the couch as you and Seungkwan walked in, more Starbucks in hand.

“Maybe I’m being unfair, but Mrs. Kim is so biased with her grades”

“You’re being unfair. I did fine” you said.

“But you enjoy history. I despise-“

“Using your brain in any capacity?” You teased your best friend. Jeonghan couldn’t help but laugh again. You greeted him as he sat up on the couch.

“Anyways, who else is going to the party this weekend?” Seungkwan asked in a whisper. You briefly looked towards the couch where Jeonghan sat, feeling apprehensive. Deciding if Seungkwan was confident talking so openly, you would’ve too. Little did you know, Jeonghan strained his ears to listen.

“Practically everyone but are you sure it’s a good idea for you to sneak out?” You whispered back.

“I’m not missing this!” He added.

“Ok! Ok.” You said before he raised his voice.

“I’ll pick you up at 9. We can change at my place and head out”

Before anything else could be said, more members entered the room and multiple conversations filled the small space.

You looked around, feeling like you were being watched. Jeonghan met your gaze and shook his head with a smirk. You looked away nervously, hoping he hadn’t heard anything. He walked your way, and you pretended not to notice or be bothered by it.

“Naughty naughty…” he said as he stood next to you in the kitchen filling himself a glass of water.

“I don’t know what you mean” you tried to play it off by biting your Starbucks straw.

He leaned against the counter, your shoulders touching, and lowered his voice.

“Come on. I heard every word” he told you. You weren’t sure what to say, so you drank the last bit of your Starbucks as he continued.

“I won’t tell Coups but please be careful. I won’t cover for you if he asks me directly where Seungkwan is.”

“You aren’t going to tell?” You asked looking up at him thankfully. This conversation surprised you.

“It’s not my place to do that. You need to learn on your own if helping your friend sneak out is a good idea. He could get in a lot of trouble” he said and you fell silent for a moment.

“Are you this good at making everyone feel guilty?”

“Yes” he said with a smirk.

“Just one party. It’s senior year!” You reasoned. And he shrugged.

“Enjoy it. Have fun. Make mistakes.” He turned to face you.

“Make all the bad decisions you want” he added in a low voice before walking off.

You couldn’t tell if he was trying to flirt with you or make you feel bad, but he definitely left you thinking.

That weekend, Jeonghan had fallen asleep on the couch. He was too comfortable to move to his bed so he covered himself with a blanket and settled in. Sometime around one in the morning, he was woken up by the front door of the dorm slowly being opened. He wasn’t alarmed, but he opened his eyes when he heard giggling.

“Sh!” You said covering a drunk Seungkwan’s mouth. This only made him giggle more and fall to the floor. This made you giggle.

“Seungkwan keep it together! You are going to wake someone up!” You whispered.

“I can’t stand!” He giggled.

“Well crawl your way to your room if you have to” you giggled too.

“Just stop right there and get a glass of water” Jeonghan stood from the couch and confronted you. He sighed. You froze as Seungkwan tried to stand but fell over. You mentally thanked him for making the situation worse.

Jeongnan sighed again at the sight of you and walked over.

“I’ll help him to his room. You bring a glass of water and a Tylenol” he whispered grabbing Seungkwan under his arm and helping him up. Doing as you were told, you silently followed to Seungkwan’s room and placed the water and Tylenol on his bedside table. You stayed silent and apprehensive. Jeonghan was bound to say something to Seungkwan’s leader and get you both in trouble. Your dad would be so mad if he found out. Not to mention how much trouble Seungkwan would be in with the company. Could this hurt his chances of debut with his friends?

Jeonghan also stayed silent until he had closed the door behind you and were out in the hallway. He sighed, but you saw he was smiling. You relaxed, but only a little.

“This is how you listen to my warning?” He whispered. He was so close to not wake anyone up that you felt his breath on your face.

“I got him back in one piece” you defended.

“And drunker than I’ve ever seen him before” he added.

“That wasn’t my fault. You know he is bad at drinking games”

He opened his mouth to say something else when a door behind him opened. To your dismay Seungcheol poked his head out and you knew he was going to be mad. You opened your mouth to defend your friend and his actions, when Jeonghan spoke up for you.

“Y/n was nice enough to drop off an important homework assignment Seungkwan has forgotten to do. She was just leaving” he told Seungcheol who looked sleepy. He looked back and forth between Jeonghan and you but didn’t say anything. He rolled his eyes, closed his door, and you let out the breath you had been holding.

“Thank you” you whispered to Jeonghan.

“I’m not defending you again” he said. You nodded.

“It’s pretty late. Why don’t you stay? There’s plenty of room on the couch for both of us” he flirted. You weren’t sure if he was joking so you laughed it off.

“You wish” you smiled as he walked you to the door.

#seventeen au #seventeen fanfic #seventeen blurb #seventeen drabbles #seventeen jeonghan #seventeen oneshot #seventeen imagines #jeonghan #jeonghan au #jeonghan blurb #jeonghan drabbles #jeonghan fanfiction

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24carathoney · 2 months

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“Hold it.”

Seungcheol's voice was dangerously low as he stood over you, your knees tucked under your body while you kept his thick cock in your mouth. Your body shuddered at his demand while his fingers wrapped your hair in his fist. His tight grip leaving a slight sting on your scalp but had you moaning around him all the same.

“Fuck, that's it.” He lulled his head back with a grin on his lips as he fought the urge to thrust forward. Your nose was already pushed against his pelvis but with the way your throat flexed around his cock, that proved to be very difficult. He pulled back allowing you to catch your breath, letting a dark chuckle leave him. “You're so fucking good to me.”

You looked up at him with feign innocence in your eyes as you slowly leaned forward to place a soft kiss to his tip. The man above you hissed at the sight, letting his hand stroked his cock. The wet sound of your saliva covering his length sent a jolt of pleasure down to your pussy as he just stood over you. You moaned out when he rested his thick cock over your eye. The moisture from your mouth leaving a small trail down your cheek. “What do you want, princess?”

“More.” You didn't need to say anything else as he slid his cock between your lips, holding your head still whilst keeping a brutal pace. You moaned and whined with hollowed cheeks letting him use you as he pleased. “That's my good girl. My good fucking girl.” He came to a halt, pushing all the way forward until his red tip rested in the back of your throat.

“Hold it”

#seventeen x reader #seventeen #seventeen smut #svt #choi seungcheol #scoups x reader #seungcheol x reader #seungcheol smut #scoups smut #honey thoughts #scoups blurbs

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wonwooverse · 2 years

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Ok but wonwoo fucking you on the kitchen counter in a summer dress

happy late birthday to my sweet angel <3

his hands would be glued to you the second he saw you come out of your shared room wearing a gorgeous flowy summer dress, its like a switch would flip and he would go to full blown clingy mode and would be following you around like a lost puppy.

this meant taking full advantage and teasing him at every given moment like bending over right in front of him after 'accidentally' dropping something infront of him or reaching up for something on the top shelf to make sure the dress rises right up your body.

but there is only so much teasing that the man could take, after watching the dress rise for the 15th time that day he finally snapped, having you bent over the freezing kitchen counter with the dress flipped over in seconds, "can't take one more minute of watching you in this dress" he mutters, his lips against the shell of your ear, "driving me crazy" punctuating his last few words with a harsh slap to your ass.

he doesn't waste a second longer as your underwear is yanked to the side and he is slamming into your dripping core and letting out an almost animalistic groan as he fucks you senseless, reaching sensitive spots inside you that neither of you knew existed that had your eyes rolling back and pussy gripping him like a vice, "that's it angel, squeeze me tight... gonna make you feel so good for looking so pretty for me"

#wonwoo #wonwoo smut #wonwoo blurb #seventeen #seventeen smut #seventeen blurb #kpop #kpop smut #kpop blurb

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ferrariseventeen · 2 years

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reading a book in bed and jun suddenly comes in the room to cuddle with you. he makes himself small against you and rests his head on your chest then asks you to read out loud for him 🥺

do not interact if you are a minor !

the idea of him making himself small against you ! tears streaming down my face ! you would have already retired to bed, texting your boyfriend giving him a heads up that you might be asleep when he got home, these types of texts becoming increasingly common between you two . you'd look over at his empty side of the bed as you climbed in between the sheets, you knew it wasn't his fault he worked so late, you understood how his job worked and you were grateful he could give you such a wonderful life but you'd still feel a pang in your chest thinking about falling asleep alone again. you'd lay your head back on the pillow, closing your eyes and steadying your breathing, thinking back on all the arguments you had gotten into with him about his insane work hours. you couldn't lie to yourself, you were worried about him and no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't push down that little green monster. you knew work was important to him but you wished he would spend more time with you. you'd be tossing and turning, sleep never coming to you as you thought about your boyfriend and all of the problems that you were experiencing. you'd finally decide to prop yourself up and read a chapter of your new book to take your mind of things and to hopefully help sleep come that bit easier.

you'd be so lost in the pages, already getting into the storyline that you wouldn't notice the sound of keys jangling and your front door opening. you'd jump a little hearing your boyfriends soft voice asking if he disturbed you. he would look so tired, bags under his eyes and his shoulder slumped in his crinkled white shirt and with one look at his soft smile every worry you had would melt away. he worked hard for you, for your future together, for all the crazy bills that seemed never ending and you were selfish enough that you couldn't see it. you'd lay your book down on the bedside table before crawling out of the bed and silently wrapping your arms around him. you'd feel him half melt, half collapse against you as you told him to come to bed.

he'd curl up into you the way he used to when you had first moved in together, when work loads were light for both of you and you could spend hours laying in bed talking about everything and anything. he'd have his arms around you, his face nestled into your chest as you read aloud, his hair would be tickling your chin but you wouldn't mind as you could hear him hum in contentment at the interesting parts and chuckle lowly at all the funny parts. you wouldn't even remember closing the book or falling asleep but you'd wake with it face down on the bedside table and your boyfriend still clinging onto you, still fast asleep. you'd stroke his hair softly as to not wake him , it would still be dark but you could hear the birds coming alive outside and you knew that he would have to be up soon. you'd look down at him, his mouth slightly open, his breathing soft as he dreamt of who knows what and you'd allow yourself to completely enjoy the moment, not sure when you'd get one like it again.

#didn't proof read do not judge me !#seventeen fluff #seventeen imagines #svt #seventeen oneshot #seventeen headcanons #seventeen blurb #seventeen #seventeen drabble #seventeen angst #seventeen fanfic #seventeen jun #jun fluff #jun #junhui #junhui fluff #junhui angst #salted mocha #caramel macchiato

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hannyoontify · 9 months

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your cherry flavored kisses - choi seungcheol

member | basketball player!seungcheol x student medic!reader ft. the rest of svt

genre | fluff, high school!au, established relationship!au, secret dating!au(?)

word count | 2.8k

synopsis | as his mom always said, kisses are the best kind of medicine for boo-boos

warnings | cursing, kissing, minor injuries, one joke about sex, reader is a bit shy when it comes to relationships and pda, a bunch of romantic cliches but pls js let me have this one 🥲

notes | realized that i can’t write intimate scenes for shit!!!! but also happy (late) birthday to the best leader!! hope your day was full of laughter and love because you deserve all of it and more <33

The entire gym seemed to grimace collectively when Player #1 was shoved over by the opposing team member, and so did you. Choi Seungcheol, the captain and star player of your school’s varsity basketball team rolled over onto his back, clutching his knee and face scrunched up in pain.

The stands booed when the zebra-patterned referee blew his whistle and signaled it as not a foul. Students and other on-lookers from both sides began to yell, petitioning that it was a flagrant foul, but the referee stood his ground. You and your friend Vernon ran out onto the basketball court with the stretcher as your school’s head coach tried to reason with the referee.

“Hey, hey. Seungcheol, where does it hurt?” Vernon asked as you set down the stretcher. You reached over and scooped your hands under the sweaty athlete’s shoulders, ready to lift him into the gurney. When you first joined your school’s new sports medicine and therapy program, you thought no one actually used the medical device and the school had invested in one just for show. Obviously, you now stand corrected.

“The area-” The brunette gasped for air. Every square inch of his face was glistening in sweat, the collar of his jersey absolutely soaked through. Seungcheol had been giving it his all this entire game, scoring almost 21 points and it was only halfway through the second period. This aggravated the opposing team, who were losing exponentially, enough for them to push Seungcheol over when he was dribbling down the court. “The area below my knee cap. Hurts like a bitch.”

Vernon nodded in understanding and glanced over at you. You returned his gaze with a determined nod of your head and the two of you gently lifted shifted him onto the carrier.

“Sorry. Would try to help but-” Seungcheol’s words were cut off with a loud groan. “Can’t. Right now.”

You tightened your lips at the sight of his face stricken with pain and with the help of Vernon, heaved him up and carried the injured player out of the gym to the nurse’s office.

Once Seungcheol was laid down on a cot, Vernon ran off to find Ms. Jung, the school nurse who had momentarily left her post to “get some fresh air” while you looked for an ice pack. As soon your friend left the room, Seungcheol grabbed your wrist and pulled you closer from where he was lying down, forcing you to sit on the edge of the cot he was lying on.

You rolled your eyes and tried to pull away but he kept an iron grip on your wrist as he tried his best to make eye contact with you. “Are you mad at me?” He asked with a small pout.

“No, I don’t know what you’re talking about,” You huffed, refusing to face his direction. From where he was lying, Seungcheol could catch a glimpse of your side profile. Your lips were jutted out into a firm pout and your cheeks puffed out.

“I’m sorry, love. I tried to take it easy but you know how I get-”

“Yeah, yeah, I know. I just… don’t like seeing you get hurt,” You said, in a much softer voice this time. “Damn you and your competitiveness. It doesn’t hurt to lose sometimes, you know.”

Seungcheol smiled when you turned around to finally face him. “Look at me, I’m all fine! I was just fibbing on the court to- OW WHAT THE FUCK?!”

Your boyfriend yelled out in pain when you poked at his knee, right below the kneecap where he said it was hurting earlier. “Fibbing, my ass. Stay here while I get an ice pack.”

Seungcheol whimpered in pain, rolling around on his back with his arms clenched around his leg while you searched through the mini freezer. He watched from behind, staring at your hunched over form. Despite the extreme pain he was currently feeling, he felt a warm feeling blossom in his chest that spread throughout his body all the way past his limbs to the tips of his fingers. God, he cared for you so much.

“Here, I think we ran out of ice packs so you have to use this bag of peas,” You came back with half a bag of iced peas, offering it to your boyfriend who looked up at you with teary heart eyes.

(FYI, they were only teary because he was in immense pain.)

After sitting up, Seungcheol accepted the makeshift ice pack and pressed to his knee, knowing how to treat his injuries better than you or any other sports medicine and therapy student. You sat down next to him, gathering your knees close to your chest and lightly resting your head on his shoulder. It felt like your heart was going to leap out of your throat because of your close proximity.

You’ve had a crush on Choi Seungcheol for as long as you can remember. In elementary school, you found yourself drawn to him because of how he selflessly gave away all of his candy during lunch. (Looking back on it now, you might’ve been attracted to the candy not him, but that makes it sound less romantic so you like to leave that part out). In middle school, you always caught yourself staring in his direction because he was good. He excelled at whatever he did. He always knew the answers in math and shared interesting perspectives in English for a middle schooler. But he shone in gym class. Choi Seungcheol looked invincible with a ball in his hands, somehow pulling off the tacky and scratchy gym clothes that smelled like a mix of sweat and old socks. It was in eighth grade when you started doodling ‘[Name] Choi’ in the back of your math notebook before erasing frantically whenever your teacher walked by.

In high school, it was no different, except Choi Seungcheol just got really, really tall and really, really, really attractive. He was scouted into the school’s junior varsity basketball team as a freshman and became a point guard for the varsity team as a sophomore. He was completely out of your league. Choi Seungcheol was the star player of your school’s basketball team while you were just a staff member in your school’s newspaper. The closest you’ve ever gotten to Choi Seungcheol was when you assisted Seokmin in interviewing him after winning a game.

That was, until this past summer. You were taking summer school classes to make room for sports med. and therapy in your schedule, and your seat partner was none other than Choi Seungcheol, who had failed Economics the semester before. It took you by surprise that the smartest boy you knew since third grade had failed a class, but you thought it was impressive that he even managed to take Economics as a junior.

You found yourself bonding with the star player, joking around during class and taking turns to take naps so someone could take notes while the other slept. The system worked, and the teacher looked like they weren’t being paid enough to be there, so the two of you considered it a win. The entire summer flew by like that, talking and hanging out with Seungcheol, even outside of class. This was when you learned about his performance anxiety, his self-doubt, and the pressure he feels from not only his coach and teammates but also the rest of the school. You offered him the most comfort you could possibly muster; a few words of encouragement and a big, big hug.

When Seungcheol asked you out on the last day of summer school, you didn’t see it coming at all. From what you knew, he only recently broke up with his past girlfriend, the captain of the cheer team. Everyone had said that they were like a match made in heaven, but evidently not, considering how messy their breakup was. But who were you to say no?

Fast forward two months, to your current situation. You guys weren’t intentionally keeping the relationship a secret, rather you were just shy and Seungcheol understood that. He promised you to wait patiently until you were ready.

“Can I see your knee?” You asked softly. Seungcheol nodded and took off the bag of peas, revealing his now bruised knee. The skin was discolored in different shades of blue, black, dark purple, and green and you drew in a sharp breath. “Are you hurt anywhere else?”

Seungcheol pouted and pointed to his cheek, where he had a small nick, probably a scratch from the other player as he fell. You smiled and cautiously brought your hand up to his face. Despite having been dating for well over 2 months, PDA still felt a bit awkward for you. You occasionally held hands and hugged, and you liked to rest your head on his broad shoulders. Seeing Seungcheol’s face this close to yours made your stomach erupt into butterflies and you could feel the heat quickly spreading up to your cheeks.

“Let’s get some ointment on this,” You left your spot and began digging through the medicine cabinets, ignoring the hot burning on the apples of your cheeks. Going through every cabinet except the one that actually held the ointment, you talked loudly to yourself and Seungcheol held back a laugh at the sight. He thought it was cute, how flustered you got at the smallest amounts of physical touch. “Here it is!”

You ceremoniously held up the treatment and bandage box up in the air with a triumphant grin and Seungcheol couldn’t help but return the smile. Sitting back down next to him, you ignored the fluttering in your stomach again as you dabbed on the ointment onto your boyfriend’s face, trying your absolute hardest not to stare into his dark, chocolate-y brown eyes or his pretty pink lips-

“[Name], sweetheart, the scratch is on the other side,” Seungcheol said softly and you wanted to dig a hole, crawl into it and stay there forever. Your lover simply chuckled at your quiet ‘sorry’. “You’re cute.”

Now you really need to dig a hole. This was getting too much for you.

“Psh. Whatever,” You mumbled under your breath as you finished applying the treatment and brought out the bandage kit. “Stay still or else I won’t finish treating you.”

Seungcheol tried his best not to move when he felt your fingers lightly grazing his skin, sending shivers down his spine. It tickled, and he giggled.

You bit back a smile and lightly hit him in his shoulder for laughing. “I told you not to move.”

“I couldn’t help it! It tickles,” With a small shake of your head, you put the kit away and sat back down next to him. Seungcheol stared at you for a minute before speaking again. “[Name], I think you’re forgetting something.”

You looked at Seungcheol with a confused look. “What do you mean?”

He crossed his arms across his chest with a pout. “Aren’t I supposed to get a lollipop for being a good patient?”

God, he was not good for your heart.

“How could I possibly forget?” With a fond smile, you handed him a bright red heart shaped candy on a stick. “You have been a good boy, have a lollipop!”

Seungcheol’s eyes twinkled at your reference to one of his favorite movies and gratefully took the candy. “Okay, now one last thing.”

“What?”

He pointed towards his injured knee. “You need to kiss it to make it feel better! It’s a part of the official medical procedure. My mom said so, and she’s a nurse.”

You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend’s childish antics but nonetheless bent over to kiss his knee. “And when’s the last time she’s said that to you?”

Seungcheol thought about it. “When I was four or five. But it’s you, so it’s gonna work, I promise,” He beamed triumphantly and pointed towards his right wrist, where he had injured it last season. “Here too.”

Thus began a little game, where Seungcheol pointed at all of his injuries, new and old, and you would follow wherever his finger pointed to kiss it and make it feel better. It was his knee, then his wrist, his elbow, his shoulder blade, his collar, all the way up to his cheek.

Your face is inches away from Seungcheol’s and you were pretty sure he could hear your accelerating heartbeat that thrummed loudly in your chest and ears. The sudden close proximity makes your breath hitch as you glance down at the candy stick that stuck out past his pretty lips. The warmth that radiated off his body sent chills down yours as you locked eyes with him.

You felt sick. You really, really needed to dig a hole.

With your hands fidgeting in your lap, you leaned in closer, almost feeling drawn to his presence, like a moth drawn to a light or a sailor drawn to the sweet melodies of a siren’s voice. You wondered if Seungcheol would also lead you to your demise, just like those sirens.

He leans in even more, his warm breath ghosting over your lips. The lollipop was nowhere to be found but you could still smell the overly sweet artificial cherry flavor and you licked your lips. If you moved just the slightest bit, your lips would graze his.

“Cheol... can I kiss you?” The words leave your mouth without thinking and you want to kick yourself.

Seungcheol pulls away for a second to get a better look at you, his eyes darting between your eyes and your lips. “I’d be pretty sad if you didn’t.”

That was all the confirmation you needed before you screwed your eyes shut and pressed your lips against his. You felt your teeth knock against his and you winced, but Seungcheol didn’t seem to mind. His hands naturally find the side of your face and waist as he gently pulls you in deeper into the kiss. Your hands remain in your lap, ever fidgeting and fussing at the new feeling.

His lips tasted like cherry. A swirling combination of the cherry flavored lollipop and his cherry flavored chapstick he always wore before his games. He claimed that his lips get chapped easily during the game when you questioned him about it once. You decided that this was your new favorite flavor. Combined with the feeling of his soft lips against yours, you wondered how you made it this far without kissing him.

Seungcheol pulls away hesitantly, his hands still on their respective places on your cheek and waist. “Too much?”

You shake your head with a smile. “You taste like cherries. I like it.”

He took that as a sign to continue and pulled you back in. This time you were prepared and angled your face so as to not bump your teeth with his again. You smiled into the kiss, the fluttering feeling in your stomach making you feel even more giddy than before. One hand slowly made their way onto Seungcheol’s shoulder, gripping onto his jersey as his lips captured yours.

“So that’s why our captain’s been in a good mood lately.”

You basically shriek as you frantically pull away from Seungcheol, who seemed just as surprised to see his entire (sweaty) team standing by the entrance. In the front leading the group was Yoon Jeonghan, another star player who co-captained the team and Seungcheol’s best friend. He stood by the doorway with his arms crossed, an amused smirk pulling at his lips. You could see the rest of his teammates standing behind him, noticing Mingyu and Soonyoung who seemed excited out of their minds to catch their captain in love.

“Go awayyyy,” Seungcheol complained, hiding his face in the crook of your neck. “Go bother someone else, I was doing something!”

You heard someone mumble, “More like doing someone,” that was immediately covered up with a cough.

“I heard that, Boo Seungkwan.”

Jeonghan uncrossed his arms and took a step back. “We all came to check up on you but it seems like you got all the kisses you need to make your boo-boo feel better. I expect you to be on that court once halftime is over!”

You basked in the silence that followed soon after the 10 rowdy boys left. Guess the cat was out of the bag then.

“... Can I seriously play after halftime?”

“Are you fucking kidding me right now, Choi Seungcheol?!”

“Sorry, sorry! It was a joke!” A moment of silence before, “Can I kiss you again?”

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