#svt kwon soonyoung

[cheolism]

✧ warm

✧ kwon soonyoung x reader ✧ summary: you are so warm beneath the blankets and, like a moth drawn to a flame, soonyoung was helpless to resist your body. ✧ wc is approx. 2.6 k ✧ tags: established relationship, smut, sleepy sex. ✧ warnings: minors do not interact. top!hoshi, bottom!reader. drowning/suffocating at a metaphor. groping someone while they sleep but no actual sleep smut. unprotected sex, penetrative sex, fingering, oral. body worship n gentle sex. simp!hoshi, tit-lover!hoshi.

you were warm.

soonyoung couldn't help but press ever closer, framing your body in his. he had one of his legs thrown over both of yours, an arm over your waist. and you were so warm, your body heat trapped beneath the blanket, especially compared to the cold winter air that bit at his bare skin as he shifted, exposing the bare skin of his shoulder.

he pressed his face into your neck, eyes fluttering shut as your warm scent flooded his system. you smelled like sleep, like you, like that distinct smell you got when you didn't shower the night before and slept in his arms after a night of love-making.

and soonyoung loved it.

he breathed you in, his hand sliding over your stomach. he mapped out your skin with his hand, feeling the smoothness of your body. soonyoung didn't really get the chance to do this when you were awake. you would get giggly, get bashful; he'd get horny and distracted.

so he took advantage; hand wandering over your warm body, just feeling you as he breathed in against your neck.

his hand ran up your stomach, fingertips skimming the curve of your tit. he paused for a moment, hesitating, knowing what would come if he touched your tit.

but he couldn't help it.

(one of these days soonyoung would get better at impulse control, he swore --

but today was not that day.

you were far too tempting a creature for him to even begin to think of resisting.)

soonyoung's hand traveled up to your tit. he groped at you lightly, thumb sliding over your nipple, pads of his fingers gently pressing at the meat of your tit. he wasn't touching with intent, wasn't doing anything other than just admiring the body of the person who owned him so completely.

(you'd argue against that statement. you didn't own him, you'd refute; he was his own being. soonyoung knew better. he was so completely, utterly, totally yours. he breathed to be yours, he existed to be yours. what was the point in being kwon soonyoung if he couldn't be yours?)

his fingers slid underneath your tit. soonyoung paused. you were slightly sweaty here, from the combination of his body heat with yours being trapped underneath the covers. but you were warm. you were so warm here, underneath your tit, and soonyoung just couldn't help himself.

head empty and cock swelling, soonyoung moved against you. he lowered himself, body completely covered by the blanket. soonyoung pressed his face against the curve of your tits, nosing along the curve of them, eyes fluttering shut as he basked in their warmth.

he slid his hand completely under your tit, fingers sinking into its warmth.

soonyoung laid like that for a handful of minutes, face resting on your tits and hand underneath one of them.

but he grew restless.

so he snuggled closer. he moved his hands from beneath your tits, framing your body. he pressed his face into the valley between your tits, pressing his nose against your warm skin. he was surrounded like this, completely surrounded in you.

soonyoung wished -- childishly -- that he could be a worm. and you would be the earth around him, surrounding him and he'd be entrapped in your being.

no. no, that wouldn't do --

he'd be a flower, soonyoung decided. and you the sun. you were too beautiful, too you to be dirt. he'd be a flower, you the sun, and he'd bask in your warmth.

soonyoung grinned against your skin.

feeling as though his heart was swelling to encompass his entire being, soonyoung moved his face to the right and nosed into the meat of your tit once again. this time he let himself be carried away. soonyoung began pressing kisses to your skin, his lips slightly chapped from the constant kissing of last night.

he didn't care. chapped lips meant nothing when it came to worshipping you.

soonyoung let his lips travel over your breast, his kisses soft. he began to move his body, bracing himself against the bed so he could reach more of your body. soonyoung crouched, blanket bracketing him. goosebumps pebbled on your skin, traveling over the curve of your tits, and soonyoung couldn't have that.

so he moved back down, curling his body. his mouth went back to your tits, his thick thighs framing your hips. soonyoung could feel his cock begin to throb, felt need begin to spark in his gut.

he ran his tongue against your breast, tasting the salt of your sweat. soonyoung pressed a loud and wet kiss to your tit before moving to your nipple, where he then couldn't help but lave his tongue against it.

while soonyoung's mouth worked against your breast, taking care to not be too aggressive as to wake you, his hand began to travel. he sought your warmth once more. this time his hand went to your thighs, smoothing over your skin. and then he tucked his hand between your thighs, not quite wedging it against your cunt but just enough to feel its warmth.

you're so fucking warm. so fucking warm and beautiful, so pliant beneath him. and he wanted. he wanted you carnally, wanted your hot cunt wrapped tight around his dick and milking it. wanted his face buried in your tits while he fucked into you, claiming your body again and again.

he had marked your body last night. soonyoung had left his finger marks on your hips, left bruises in the shape of his mouth on your thighs and neck. he had exhausted you -- even nights where he didn't divulge in his fantasies left you tired due to his seemingly endless stamina.

but soonyoung just couldn't help it. couldn't help himself but want and lust for more and more of you, yearn for that warmth that only your body could give.

so, sweetly and quietly, soonyoung moved his face up your body. he made sure to leave a trail of kisses. once he got to your neck he began sucking, and that was when you finally seemed to begin to wake. you let out soft moans, gentle little noises of pleasure.

he pressed his face into your neck, nose tucked into the hinge of your jaw. you were warm here, too.

"soonyoung," you breathed his name. immediately he couldn't help but begin pressing quick kisses to your skin, giddy as you woke beneath him. you tilted your face, allowing him more access to your neck, but did nothing otherwise.

soonyoung pulled back, watching you. your lashes fluttered against your cheeks, your cute tongue -- the same tongue that had laved against the head of his cock only last night -- poking out to swipe against your bottom lip.

"what're you doing?" your words are muffled slightly from sleep, eyes opening just enough for soonyoung to see your irises.

"loving you," he returned, giving you a grin. to accentuate his words soonyoung pressed a loud kiss to the base of your throat. "what are you doing, baby?"

"sleeping," you mumbled. your eyes opened wider, and soonyoung couldn't help but coo. you were so precious. he could see the universe in your eyes, could see his entire world. "isn't it too early for this?"

soonyoung cocked his head. "it's never too early for loving you, baby."

you scoffed lightly, eyes rolling shut once again.

soonyoung took this as your acceptance. so he moved from your face, letting his body sink further back into the blanket. he kept his mouth on you, face still pressed into your warmth. soonyoung kissed his way to the valley of your breasts, gave each tit attention in the form of kisses and bites and suckles. you moaned beneath him, hands moving from your sides to grab at his shoulders.

finally between your thighs, where he belonged in his humble opinion, soonyoung couldn't help his delight. he pressed his face to your stomach and breathed against you. he was close enough to your cunt that he could smell it.

he moved his free hand to join the one wedged between your thighs. soonyoung hooked his hands underneath your knees and raised them, throwing them over his shoulders.

his hands went back to your cunt. you had one arm thrown over your face, hiding your eyes; you had your lip trapped beneath your teeth.

warm, he thought as he bent closer to the bed. one of his hands slid deeper. he brushed the pads of his fingers along your pussy, just lingering in its warmth.

he moved his fingers up your pussy, circling around your mound. he didn't slip them into your wet heat yet.

you were growing restless beneath him. you squeezed his head between your thighs -- something that made the heat in his gut even worse, made it swell into something like an inferno he wanted to let consume him. "soonyoung," you begged, voice a whine.

soonyoung laughed, wordlessly obeying. he finally slipped his fingers into your cunt. it was wet, practically soaked, and warm. hot.

he let his fingers travel along your crevices aimlessly. let his forefinger glide against your little clit, poke at your hole. he was a musician tuning their instrument, preparing for the orchestra.

soonyoung's name left your mouth again in a whine.

"sorry," he laughed, and the pout you sent his way made him giggle further. soonyoung turned his head, pressing a kiss to your leg. "forgive me, baby?"

"depends," you said.

soonyoung grinned. he would have to make sure to play extra well to get your forgiveness.

so soonyoung moved to lay flat on the bed, face close to your cunt. he was drowning in your smell now, drowning in your warmth.

his mouth found your clit naturally. you tensed beneath him as his lips wrapped around it, suckling. his fingers went to your hole; a gush of wet greeted him, and it was far too easy for him to sink two of his fingers in.

you let out a short moan as his thick fingers breached you. you must have been sore still from the night before, soonyoung realized. so he took care to work you gently, tongue lapping at your clit and slobbering as his fingers crooked ever-deeper.

he sucked and laved his tongue over your clit and fuck, if it wasn't his favorite thing to do. surrounded by your warmth, chin drenched in your juices. if this wasn't his favorite place to be then --

soonyoung withdrew his fingers. the sound of them leaving your pussy was loud and wet. you grimaced, hips bucking up in an eager search. soonyoung made a surprised noise, face still buried in your pussy, your cunt drenching his face further.

"baby!" he scolded you, though his heart wasn't truly in it. he wrapped his arm around your middle, keeping you still. soonyoung pressed the tips of three of his fingers against your hole. you may still be open a bit from last night but soonyoung wanted to make sure you weren't going to be in any pain from him.

there were some times the two of you sought pain. times when you begged for him to hurry, searched for that sting of his fat cock sinking into you. the sharp slap of his hips against your ass, merciless.

this was not that time.

so soonyoung worked his fingers slowly, gently. he was soaked all over. your cunt was wet and warm and he was eagerly drowning in it.

he could tell you were about to orgasm. your cunt tightened and loosened around his fingers quickly. your thighs were flexing against his head, and you were at the point where you were no longer able to try and keep yourself from suffocating him. so he let himself suffocate between your thighs, let himself drown in your cunt as he worked you towards an orgasm.

it wasn't explosive; wasn't a wave crashing against a cliff. instead it was the gentle waves lapping at the beach, pulling you under.

he watched as your chest heaved, as you tried to catch your breath. your nipples were pebbled from the cold air of the room. soonyoung didn't slide his fingers from your pussy until you were blinking down at him, tongue running over your bottom lip before catching it between your teeth.

"you're so beautiful," soonyoung gushed. he brought his fingers, the ones preciously in your pussy, up to his mouth. he suckled at them, letting his eyes flutter shut as he savored your cunt's bitter juice.

soonyoung made his way back up your body. your shoulders were slightly chilled from the bedroom air. soonyoung hated it. you shouldn't ever be cold.

so he kept his body close to yours as he took his hot, aching cock in hand. he kept himself from wrapping his hand around his dick and jerking it in search of relief. his dick was for you, for your pleasure; his spunk was meant for you, for your pussy. to waste it was a sin.

soonyoung slowly breached your body. he had to go slow. he had to stop. his instinct was to buck into you and take you, to mount you. soonyoung was a greedy man; he never pretended otherwise. he wanted to take and take and take you.

instead he covered your body with his, slowly sinking his cock into your cunt. fuck you were warm and tight and wet. his fat cock dragged along your walls as he pulled out, and it took everything within him to not snap his hips forward and bury his dick inside.

instead soonyoung rolled his hips, cock breaching you gently. the stretch of his cock had you bearing your neck to the ceiling, hands sliding into his hair and clenching the strands between your fingers.

he wanted you to pull. wanted you to yank.

but now wasn't the time.

"so pretty," soonyoung moaned out, fully surrounded in your warmth. your cunt was tight around him, clenching. he eventually picked up speed, balls slapping against your ass.

he got lost in you. lost in your warmth, lost in your scent. he tucked his face into your sweaty neck, tongue licking at your skin.

"i want you," he said, voice strained. "want you, baby. want you on my dick, want your tight cunt wrapped around me."

you groaned out his name, thighs tight around his body. your nails scraped at his scalp.

he sunk into you over and over, rolling into you. each thrust was coming home, sinking deep in you. you were so wet and warm and tight, and soonyoung was helpless to do anything other than take.

"you're mine," he said, speaking against your skin. "mine, mine. pussy's mine, tit's mine; all mine. fucking love you, baby. love you. love your tight pussy, love your hot cunt. love you, love you --"

eventually he spilled inside of you, his hot spunk filling your cunt. he cock throbbed, balls clenching. soonyoung marked the inside of you, and his mouth was busy marking the ouside of you as well.

once he was done, soonyoung slowly pulled out. you were sweating now, skin wet to the touch. but you were hot. your neck was hot as he pressed kisses to it; tits were hot as he laved his tongue over your nipples once more. your cunt was hot as he pressed his face against it once more, tongue plunging into your pussy. he couldn't help but groan at the mixture of his cum and your juices.

beneath the blankets, the two of you were trapped in warmth. but he shifted, blanket slipping off and revealing your entire upper body to the cool bedroom air, goosebumps immediately appeared. for all the warmth trapped by the blanket the rest of the room was still cold.

well, soonyoung thought, mouth sucking at the rim of your hole. he would just have to work extra hard to get the room warm.

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Can you do more hoshi bf texts?

here you go:))

hope you like it hehe

Kwon Soonyoung || more boyfriend texts with hoshi

genre: fake texts au, one shot texts, fluff, idol!bf

warnings: cursing, fem pronouns

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[extra-gray]

Thinking about fucking/pegging Hoshi in doggystyle 😫

Having him on all fours, watching his plump little ass jiggle as you fuck his pretty hole. Grabbing his asscheeks and spreading them, squishing them together and kneading them like dough. He’d be fucking wrecked, struggling to hold himself up. Shaking so hard with his useless cock dangling between his legs and leaking like a faucet. Maybe you’d push his head down into the pillow and force him to look back at you, because god does he look pretty when he cries. He’d squirt everywhere because of your relentless pounding against his prostate, but you wouldn’t stop until he literally begs and screams. Such a big, scary tiger 🧡

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[odxrilove]

☆ HOSHI BOYFRIEND HABITS

pairing: hoshi x reader

genre: headcannons, fluff, established relationship

a/n: 12th part of the seventeen boyfriend habits series (requested) ! ask to be on the taglist or fill out the form!

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☆ sends you videos of him dancing

when you two started dating, hoshi had made it very clear that with his job, he wouldn’t be able to be around a lot of the time, or even spend that much time with you. you had first started off with a long distance relationship so you were used to the time separated and thus, were able to get accustomed really quickly to his hectic schedule. when he wasn’t on tour, he would still get home late at night, almost always after midnight and leave early in the morning before you woke up. that situation did make it very difficult and there were often arguments about the efforts and time put in your relationship. but over the years, you both learned to adapt and are still going strong to this day. in their debut years and when there were less schedules and tours, you would often spend time with him at the dance studio. but now that you have a stable job and that hoshi’s group is more popular, there’s no more real time to rest or sneak out for him to meet up with you at the studio to show you his new choreos. so instead, hoshi always videotapes his new choreos and dancing, sending the short clips to you when he’s done. sometimes he even sends little vlogs, showing off his friends’ dancing, their practice room and his routine of the day. hoshi isn’t afraid to show you his ‘weak’ side, he knows he can wholeheartedly trust you and that when he comes home, you’re always there to rant about the little clip he sent you, happiness radiating off you.

☆ brings a tiger plushie when he sleeps over at your place

at first, hoshi never thought he could ever be in a long distance relationship. but then he met you in his university years and you haven’t left his side and mind since. it was difficult at first, very even, as hoshi craves physical attention. but with many efforts, you were able to overcome it and make it work, seeing each other as much as possible. for hoshi, you were worth the distance, and it warmed your heart every time he whispered sweet words whenever you would meet. it was true love and nothing could break the two of you apart. but even if you made it work, the hidden doubts and sadness were still present. you were so far away from each other and sometimes, you just wished your boyfriend would be right beside you, to hold you and comfort you. you both tried so much but hoshi knew that there were times he wouldn’t be able to do anything, hundreds of miles separating you. it was a silly idea and hoshi was very embarrassed when you laughed, holding onto the tiger plushie he had given you. even if you initially laughed at the gift, you were very grateful for it whenever you were feeling down, holding the plushie close to you when hoshi couldn’t. after that, hoshi would always bring another tiger plushie when he would sleep over at your place, the plushie squeezed on the bed between the two of you. and when you finally moved in together, a tiger plushie was the first item you bought together for your shared apartment.

☆ facetimes you at random moments during the day whenever you're apart

we all know hoshi craves physical affection, he just loves it and it shows by how he treats his members and friends and family. hoshi doesn’t act any different with you, except if you count the kisses he gives you of course. so hoshi, who’s the number one physical affection fan, hates how his job disrupts his affectionate boyfriend agenda. he’s always so busy that he nearly has no time for you and he pouts everytime he reaches for you before realizing you’re not around, narrowing his eyes annoyingly and reaching for one of his members instead (they would have to do for now, he always says). so even if hoshi’s used to it, there are moments he just can’t accept it and most importantly, doesn’t want to, immediately reaching for his phone and dialing your number. his voice is whiny when you answer and he quickly turns on the video call, his frown directly morphing into a big smile at the sight of you. his friends often make fun of him for it but he doesn’t care, brushing them off while you can hear their hushed laughs and whispers, making you giggle too. his members can’t really get mad at him either, too happy to see him happy, even if he facetimes you during lunch, practice, filming, or recording or backstage at a music show or…

☆ leaves encouraging little sticky notes behind for you to see

hoshi always knows when you’re feeling down, when you’re too tired to interact and too stressed to get anything done. he hates seeing you like that but he’s happy that he immediately recognizes when you’re entering one of your phases, so that he can take care of you and dote on you, or give you the space you need. before meeting hoshi, you were always alone during those moments, no family, friends or partners knew how to deal with you or give you enough comfort to get you through it safely. so when hoshi entered your life, it seemed like he knew exactly what to do to make you feel at ease from the very first moment. you were very grateful and always thanked him for his actions and accepting behavior. whenever you did, tears would fill your eyes and hoshi would always hold you, brush his thumbs over your wet cheeks and smile lovingly at you. after spending the day and night with you, comforting you until you were feeling better again, he would leave the next morning after making sure you were okay and well. hoshi would try making you breakfast, or cuddle with you for five more minutes but he would never leave without leaving an encouraging little sticky note behind. you would find them after stepping out of bed, on the fridge or on your desk, and always ending with a heart and a messy tiger drawing.

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[alsktudy]

— warmth

paring. soonyoung x reader genre. angst, exes to lovers, fluff at the end wc. 1.5k warning. mention of skipping meals and swearing

synopsis. you thought breaking up with soonyoung would make you more focused at your job. you couldn't be more wrong.

his sharp, angular eyes were filling with tears, you hate seeing him cry, you hate it even more that it was you making him cry.

“what?” his voice shaky and struggling to produce a coherent sound, “i- i don’t understand.”

“let’s break up.”

he shakes his head in disbelief, the tears which had been collecting over the past few moments finally beginning to trickle down his cheeks.

“you don’t actually mean it, you aren’t being serious.”

“i wouldn’t joke around about something like this soonyoung.”

soonyoung furrows his eyebrows at his full name being spoken, his ears had gotten used to you calling him ‘soonie’.

you swallow the thick lump forming in your throat, “i really mean it, let’s break up.”

—

you convinced yourself were fine.

the attention which he constantly bathed you in ultimately made you unproductive at work. your supervisor got annoyed at you for entering the wrong numbers and decided to force your whole section have to work over time to fix your mistake.

you wanted focus on your work, that was the whole reason why you broke up with him in the first place, so why you can’t you focus on entering any of the data into the stupid glowing screen in front of you?

it’s a simple task, punch a few numbers into the computer and you’re done. you’ve done this for 7 months already that it feels like muscle memory, yet your hands are unable to move, currently occupied with the task of holding tightly onto the thoughts of your past relationship.

your eyes gaze shift to the phone resting on the table.

a part of you wishes soonyoung would call you or even send a message. he didn’t block you on social media, heck, he didn’t even unfollow you. that means he wants to keep in touch… right? you think it’s safe to assume he didn’t have the heart to press the unfollow button and honestly, you’re secretly glad he didn’t becuase you didn’t have the heart to unfollow him either.

but a part of you also wishes that you could shelf your pride away and text him first. ask him how work’s going, if he’s found any good music lately, after all, thats what friends on facebook do, right? or possibly the monstrous task of apologising.

with a sigh you reach for your phone and search up his instagram for what seems like 17th time today. all the posts which contained you disappeared 2 weeks ago – you really hope he archived them and didn’t delete them.

your thumb shifts to click on his most recent post: a video of him dancing. the shadow from his black adidas cap obscuring most of his face, making it hard to make out his eyes.

maybe it was for the best that you couldn’t see his eyes. they’d probably remind you of how desperate his sharp, glossy eyes yearned to find a single glimpse of remorse in your gaze that night.

you analyse the way his body effortlessly moves to the rhythm of the song until a loud thud on your desk snaps you out of your trance.

“didn’t you break up with that kid?” nayeon asks as she looks over your shoulder, her eyes gazing at the replaying video.

“yeah,” slightly embarassed that nayeon had caught you looking at his profile, “why?”

“then why do you keep watching him dance?” you gulp audibly and reach for your phone and turn it off, “you’ve checked that thing,” she points at your phone, “countless times over the past hour. i keep hearing the same song over and over again.”

rolling your eyes you shove your phone into a drawer, “i was just checking up on him.” you retort, crossing your arms.

“checking up on him every 7 minutes?” she scoffs.

“well…” you exhale shakily, “i haven’t seen him in a while, i was just curious…”

“wait! lemme check your screentime real quick.” she exclaims.

“what?”

“just… pass me the damn phone.”

you comply, opening the drawer, handing her the phone after unlocking it.

shit, you didn’t realise that you checked up on him that much.

“9 hours… 9 hours!?” nayeon’s eyes go wide as she reads your average daily screentime. “do i have to confiscate your phone?!” she jokes with a light slap on your shoulder.

“well.. i like watching youtube.”

“most used app… instagram.”

well shit. thanks apple.

“what the hell is wrong with you!?”

“could you keep it down?!” you say in a whisper-shout, lightly slapping her arm.

“you gotta fix that.”

“are you my mum or something?”

“no, i’m a good friend.” her thumbs rapidly tap at the glowing screen.

“what the hell are you doing?”

“setting you a damn limit since you obviously can’t control yourself.” she says grinning at the screen, “gave you one minute allowed on insta, you’re welcome.” she places the phone back into your hands and walks away chuckling.

“i can just disable it when i get home!”

and disable it you did.

—

it had been 2 months since you last saw him in person and fuck, you were missing him like crazy.

your life became a grey scene devoid of all colour, but you can’t really blame anyone but yourself. you pushed away the man who brought a range of beautiful colours that you couldn’t even imagine before you met him.

yeah sure, you slowly regained your focus on work and even got a promotion, but did it really mean anything if soonyoung didn’t attempt to make a congratulations cake and somehow burn it? or pepper your face with a multitude of kisses saying that your his smart, pretty girl until you beg him to stop with a shy giggle? you didn’t fucking think so.

“soonyoung?” you say smiling, “what a coincidence to see you here! it’s so nice to see you again.”

you couldn’t help it, you had to see him. soonyoung taught lessons at a dance studio nearby, you were bound to run into him sooner or later if you continued to lurk around the area.

he flashes you a feign smile, “oh! oh- uh it’s nice to see you too.” well that sounded like a lie. he looks down and hesitates before looking up to meet your eyes once more, “how have you been?”

“im just living life, i guess.” you say, fiddling with the hem of your t-shirt, the confidence (and the adrenaline) which pumped throughout your body moments ago disolving in a instant after hearing his voice, “how have you been, soonie?”

soonyoung breath hitches at the old nickname but continues to keep his composure.

“well, i’ve been...” he takes a breath, “living my life too.”

you look up to meet his gaze, his cold gaze. no warmth behind those pupils, the glimmer of passion which once used to call his eyes home had disappeared.

an uncomfortable silence fell between you two as you stared at each other feeling an obvious tension blanketing the atmosphere.

“i guess… i guess i should go.” you say, knowing that this interaction wouldn’t lead to anything other than more tension, “see you around.” you give him wave accompanied by a small smile.

as you awkwardly turn around and begin to walk away, soonyoung shaky voice rings through out your ears, “are you taking care of yourself? you’ve been eating well right? i hope you have, i always told you not to skip your meals.”

you spin around to meet his glossy eyes staring at you, “what?” you ask breathlessly.

“you’ve skipped meals right? you always do that when you-”

you run into him, wrapping your arms around his waist, in response he cloaks with his own warmth with an embrace. “soonyoung,” you sob into his shirt.

he exhales, “i know, i missed you too.”

you peel your face off his chest and look at him – his gaze full of love as he looks down at you with his tears threatening to fall with one simple blink.

your heart shatters as the thought of all of the emotions he probably went through the past 2 months rapidly fly throughout your mind. all you can say is a pathetic ‘i’m so sorry.’ repeatedly into his chest.

all he does is slowly caress your hair and press kisses onto the top of your head as you continue to sob your apologises.

you hate that your the one who’s crying the most out of the two of you, shouldn’t he be crying more? you’re the one who broke up with him. but it’s like soonyoung can basically read your mind, after all, you were together for 1.5 years. he immediately comforts you and all of your worrying thoughts, “it’s okay, let it all out, i forgive you.”

it takes a while before theres silence bewteen you two. his scent is comforting, his soft whispers into your hair make you giggle and tighten your arms around him and his warm, loving gaze makes you never want to leave him again.

thank you for reading until the end!!

a/n. requested by @kwonshiho, heres the ask! its loosely based on screentime by epik high ft soonyoung and a tad inspired by our beloved summer. i used this to practice for my english exam LOL. also this took long to write LOL

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[mangocustard16]

Fair Date🎡💗

| synopsis: On a magical "Fair Night," Hoshi and Y/N, explore a dazzling fairground illuminated by colorful lights, embarking on thrilling rides and sweet indulgences. As their evening culminates with a breathtaking Ferris wheel ride, love and courage come together under the starry sky.

| pairing: bf!hoshi x gn!reader

| genre: fluff

| warnings: none

| w.c: 670

| a/n: if i were to promise hoshi a date this is where i'd take him

On a clear and starry night, you and your boyfriend, Hoshi, decided to have a magical date at the local fair. The fairgrounds were a dazzling spectacle, illuminated by a multitude of colorful lights. The moment you entered, you were greeted by a breathtaking display of twinkling fairy lights strung overhead, casting a soft, enchanting glow over the entire fair.

Hoshi gazed around, his eyes wide with wonder. "Wow, this place looks incredible at night," he said, his voice filled with awe. You grinned and took his hand, feeling the warmth of his fingers in yours. "I knew you'd love it. It's like a dream."

As you strolled through the fair, you marveled at the radiant neon signs adorning various game booths, rides, and food stands. The Ferris wheel, in particular, was a sight to behold. Towering high above the fair, it was adorned with a mesmerizing array of multi-colored bulbs, creating a spectacular light show against the dark night sky. Hoshi's initial hesitation about riding it vanished when he saw how captivating it looked. Hoshi pointed up at the Ferris wheel. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but let's go on that. It's so beautiful." You squeezed his hand gently. "Let's save the best for the last."

Your night at the fair continued as you explored more attractions. The roller coaster, a twisting, glowing serpent, beckoned with its thrilling ride through the night. Every ride and attraction seemed to come alive with the radiance of the evening. The carousel's majestic horses were beautifully adorned with shimmering lights, spinning gracefully in a mesmerizing dance. The roller coaster tracks gleamed like streaks of shooting stars as they twisted and turned, providing an exhilarating rush of adrenaline.

As you exited the roller coaster, Hoshi's eyes landed on a brightly lit stall selling delectable treats. "How about we grab some cotton candy?" he suggested. You nodded, your heart soaring with happiness. With fluffy, pastel-colored clouds of spun sugar in hand, you strolled through the fair, savoring the sweet, melt-in-your-mouth goodness. The sugar rush added to the excitement of the night.

As you and Hoshi approached the balloon shooting game, you noticed how the colorful targets were brilliantly illuminated, making it all the more exciting. Hoshi's eyes sparkled with anticipation as he took aim under the shimmering lights, each shot punctuating the air with a burst of color. Hoshi laughed as he aimed for the balloons. "Let me win something for you." Your laughter echoed his. "You've already won my heart, but a stuffed animal wouldn't hurt!"

Your night at the fair was a truly magical experience, made even more enchanting by the dazzling display of lights. With every step, your hearts grew closer, and the world around you seemed to melt away, leaving just the two of you in a world of twinkling wonder.

As you approached the Ferris wheel once again, Hoshi hesitated. The towering structure looked even more imposing up close, its lights reflecting in his uncertain eyes. You touched his cheek gently and met his gaze. "Hoshi, I know it's scary, but the view there will be breathtaking. I promise you won't regret it." Hoshi took a deep breath and nodded, mustering his courage. "Okay, for you, I'll do it."

As you both ascended to the peak of the Ferris wheel, the breathtaking panorama of the fair, awash in a sea of radiant lights, surrounded you. It was as if you were suspended in a starlit sky, your hearts intertwined. Hoshi, though initially fearful, was now enchanted by the scene. He turned to you with a warm smile, his eyes reflecting the colorful lights. "Thank you for convincing me. This is like a fairy tale come to life." You nodded, your heart skipping a beat. "With you, every moment feels like a fairy tale." You leaned in and shared a sweet, lingering kiss as the Ferris wheel held you at the apex of its rotation. The moment was as captivating as the lights around you, a memory that would stay etched in your hearts forever.

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[sssaythenamesvt]

Dance Together

Main Masterlist | Hoshi's Masterlist Paring: Hoshi x reader Warning: Reader addressed as she/her, reader is a female, a little suggestive, very short. Genre: Fluff Summary: “Dear my beautiful Madam, may I have this dance?”

It was another afternoon the sun was setting and it was a rare occasion as the busy couple was enjoying the afternoon. Both bodies tangled comfortably on the soft grey couch with a white knitted blanket that kept them warm as the rain made the moment a bit colder. Her head was on his chest listening to the calming heartbeat as a show on the TV screen fill the room with more sounds. It got darker and one of the two felt their stomach slowly asking for food.

“Babe I want to start cooking dinner, is there anything you want me to cook?” She asked her lover as her head rose from resting on her partner.

“Noooo, it’s cuddle day.” The man whined to his lover.

“Ok tiger, I’m hungry and if you don’t let me cook you won’t be a tiger anymore, I’ll be the tiger and you’ll be my prey.” The girl glared at her partner and got up.

All her lover could do was pout and dreadfully get up to follow her heel, he sat down on one of the chairs in the dining room and looking at the woman he loved, he simply observed as he stood by her tail. She was cooking a simple pasta dish, from the stove to the pantry her legs seemed to not rest.

As time passed the dish was finally in the oven and the girl finally got a break. As she was approaching the chairs of her dining room she saw her lover in front of her with a smile, which of course she returned.

“Dear my beautiful Madam, may I have this dance?” Her lover asked her as he offered his hand.

“I must sadly reject my kind sir as I would like to rest.” She answered in the same way her lover offered.

“Babeeeee, it’s a slow dance I promise.” The man pouted whining again.

“Hoshi, love. I just ran around cooking. My legs need a break.” The girl tried to reason.

“Ok, then I shall carry you.” The man said as he lifted his lover bridal style and swayed her a bit.

“I feel like I’m a child being rocked around to sleep.” She confessed.

“Well, I want to slow dance with you, but your legs are sore so I’ll carry you for the whole dance.” The man said smiling and his lover simply doing the same with a kiss on the cheek.

“Thank you love.” she said enjoying the moment together.

a/n: hello everyone it's been a while! I have been busy lately and am still busy. I have some work that I have written and I'll try and post it ASAP!

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[luv1woo]

[ho5hi_kwon]

#seventeen #svt #세븐틴 #carats #carat #세븐틴 (seventeen) #17 #be the sun world tour #ho5hi_kwon #kwon soonyoung #soonyoung #hoshi #seventeen kwon soonyoung #svt kwon soonyoung #seventeen soonyoung #svt soonyoung #seventeen hoshi #svt hoshi

[kikufukus]

𝗛𝗢𝗦𝗛𝗜 𝗣𝗢𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥

★do not repost★

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[fantasy-svt]

Cute, little pixie

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Synopsis: It started with a dance, but Soonyoung caught feelings quite easily.

Pairing: Kwon Soonyoung x fem!reader Word Count: 3.0k words

"Why is there a ball again?" Soonyoung could help but ask, annoyed by the clothes he was wearing. Dressing up wasn't to his liking, he preferred easy clothing that he could actually move around in. Jeonghan was the first to slap his hands away from his shirt, complaining about the wrinkles that Soonyoung had made. Soonyoung could only huff as he stared at his elder with a pout.

"Just one hour, tiger." Jeonghan joked and Soonyoung gleamed at the nickname, happy with it and forgetting his previous annoyance. A scoff could be heard from behind them and Soonyoung could easily distinguish it as Jihoon. Even when he wasn't a tiger and rather a pixie, Soonyoung had grown up around tigers and thus loved being recognized as one. This was something that Jeonghan respected and thus it was usually the go-to nickname that he chose for Soonyoung. Besides, Soonyoung knew well enough that Jihoon didn't mean it in a hurtful way when he refused to call him a tiger.

"Can't we just have a small party instead of this?" Soonyoung whined and Jihoon scoffed once again, turning to Jeonghan while holding his tie out. Jeonghan turned to Jihoon, tying the tie while still talking to Soonyoung.

"It is Cheol's official coronation, of course we can't just have a small party." He answered, which made Soonyoung pout once more as he sat down on one of the chairs with a sigh. He understood well enough that it was necessary, but he still didn't really want to go. It would be the first ball that they attended, magical creatures and humans alike, and Soonyoung only feared the reaction. People still weren't fond of magicals, some even feared them and Soonyoung wasn't fond of being at the receiving end of the consequences nor did he want his friends to get hurt. Yet it seemed that he didn't have much choice in the matter at this point and he also seemed to be the only one that worried.

"Stop worrying, hyung! Now look!" Chan threw himself around Soonyoung's shoulders before walking back, showing off his outfit proudly. He looked great, but Soonyoung was quite surprised by his outfit choice. He wore a backless shirt, body chains hanging from around his neck, chest and his arms; and simple black pants. His wings stood brightly, the colors contrasting to the white colors of his shirt and jewels. Definitely a look to remember.

"You look great, Chan-ah." Soonyoung gave the younger a bright smile, but it felt a bit more forced to him. He still couldn't lessen his worries, it would remain there until the guest started to roll in.

The orchestra had been playing slow dancing songs for hours, but they had now finally started to play up-tune songs instead. Soonyoung couldn't help but tap his foot to the beat, still standing on the sidelines with crossed arms. People were still wary, magicals and humans standing on opposite sides of the hall. Only his own group was combined of both kinds, dancing happily to the music and laughing happily. Some magicals were also dancing happily, which brought a small smile on his face.

"(Y/n)!" A loud voice yelled out and Soonyoung's gaze moved to the doors, seeing you walking in while Vernon charged your way. He hugged you and you smiled brightly, hugging the man back before greeting everyone else. You didn't seem to care for their backgrounds, greeting all of them the same way. Then Vernon pointed Soonyoung's way, making you look over. You stared at him for a few seconds before waving with another bright smile. He awkwardly lifted his hand to wave back, although he was still confused a bit and he was sure that you could see that.

The music changed again and Soonyoung almost smiled at the catchy tune, but his foot couldn't help but tap the ground once more. The song was slow enough to be a ballroom dance, so couples gathered and started to dance around. The four couples in his group were near the center, Seungkwan had grabbed Seokmin to dance while everyone else stood to the side and watched. Soonyoung wanted to join, but he didn't feel like dancing with Chan or Minghao today. Not like he had the chance as he saw the two run on the dance floor as well, aka Chan dragging Minghao to dance.

"Care for a dance?" Soonyoung jumped slightly, turning his head to turn to you. Handing out your hand, you waited for an answer from the pixie. He thought about it for a couple of seconds before taking your hand, leading you to the dance floor. One dance couldn't hurt.

"Glad you wanted to." You said, putting one hand on his shoulder before following his lead. He started awkwardly, but it soon started bettering and Soonyoung could help but smile. It felt nice to dance and you were clearly experienced as well, following his steps with ease. Once the song ended, you just ran off while searching for Vernon to drag him on the dance floor instead.

Soonyoung had never seen someone smile so brightly.

Soonyoung smiled as the festival started, watching the people who stood around the town square with snacks or drinks in their hands. The town square itself was empty, used as a dancing space for those who wanted to. The band on the side got ready, playing an unfamiliar tune that made Soonyoung wonder what to expect. He would join, but he was waiting for his friend to return to the booth. Until then, he was stuck here and could only watch. No one joined for awhile, but soon enough someone made their way to the center.

Dressed in a light blue dress, you were twirling around in the center happily. You were smiling bright before the music sped up to an even happier tune. When it did, you stopped twirling before moving to the side of the center and dragging a nymph to the dance floor. The nymph in turn took the hand of someone else and soon around twenty people stood on the dance floor. Everyone was paired up, strangers bonding over the dance they performed and everyone was smiling brightly.

"Go on then!" Soonyoung's friend arrived, but wasted no time in kicking the pixie to the dance floor. Stumbling to the middle, Soonyoung flinched as his hand was grabbed and he was dragged to dance. The girl he danced with took the lead, dancing around before switching partners. Soonyoung quickly adapted to the rhythm, dancing and switching partners with ease. Soon enough, Soonyoung reached the middle of the dance floor and his final partner was you. You recognized him immediatley, smile growing as you danced with him. Then the music ended, making everyone pause before bursting into laughter and cheers.

"Nice to see you again, pixie!" You smiled brightly at him before dragging him away from the dance floor. You grabbed a bottle of water, handing it to him before grabbing your own.

"You're dancing skills are impressive. I've not seen anyone learn a dance that quickly before." You commented, to which he only gave you a shy smile. He seemed not used to getting any compliments, his face turning a slight pinkish color as he tried to hide the growing smile on his face. The next song started, but you didn't get the chance to ask for Soonyoung's hand again as you were dragged off by a young fairy. The girl was happily dancing with you and even though you were still a bit shocked, a smile quickly appeared on your face. The laughter that came from the child felt nice to hear, like the world around them wasn't as harsh as it actually was. All worries seemed to disappear and Soonyoung felt relieved for the first time in a long time.

That didn't take long, however, as fire engulfed the place and all that Soonyoung could hear was screams.

Navigating through the forest, Soonyoung tried to avoid the flames as he went to his house. Much of what once stood there had now gone up into flames, leaving his home in ashes. Everything that once laid inside had turned to ash, the walls now a black color instead of the original blue. All of his memories, photo's from the wall were now gone and there was nothing Soonyoung could do about it. Crashing to his knees, Soonyoung watched as the flames engulfed his house fully.

"Are you crazy? Come on!" Dragged from his thoughts, Soonyoung noticed someone in front of him before he was dragged up by his collar. Your face came in to view as you dragged him away from the flames, grumbling underneath your breath as you navigated through the forest. Others were already working on putting out the fire, so you focused on getting out only. When you reached an empty field, you stopped and turned to face the pixie behind you. The skin on his arms had turned red, almost like they were burned, and tears stained his face. Neither of you said anything, but tears continued to roll down Soonyoung's face and you so badly wanted to wipe them away. Instead you took ahold of his arm, checking if the redness was actually a burn or not. Lucky for him, it was not a burn and you could only sigh in relief.

"I lost everything..." His voice was low, almost silent and you looked up before slowly bringing him into a hug. You know that nothing would make him feel better, so you just hugged him as he cried on your shoulder. It took him a couple of minutes before he stopped, but he remained with his head on your shoulder. His arms circled around your waist, pulling you a bit closer and you did the same.

"I'll help you rebuild everything that I can." You softly whispered, softly patting his back before pulling away. You decided that it would be best to bring him to his friends, so you did. The walk to the castle grounds was long, seemingly longer with the lingering silence that hung around you two, and when you finally did arrive, you weren't even allowed in.

"Soonyoung-hyung!" Seokmin's voice sounded from behind you, making you turn around to see Seokmin and Jihoon. Seokmin carried a large bag, sleeves pushed up to his elbows and sweat running down his face. He looked exhausted from whatever he was carrying, but Jihoon looked fine. Soonyoung didn't react, still staring at the ground and you were sure that he was still trying to hold back tears. Seokmin stepped closer, mumbling his name again with slight confusion and then and there something snapped in Soonyoung. Tears started streaming down his face again as he crashed to his knees, trying to hide his sobs with his hands. Seokmin dropped everything immediately while Jihoon stepped closer, asking what had happened and you quickly whispered what had happened.

Soonyoung soon disappeared with Seokmin and Jihoon, you were sure they'd take care of him and yet you couldn't lessen your worries.

"It looks the same..." Wonwoo stated and you had to agree, but you knew that Soonyoung probably didn't agree. You knew well enough why, he'd been mumbling about it since the rebuild had started. He didn't have the carvings of his mother nor did any of the old and unique drawings were also not there anymore. Remaking them wouldn't be easy, so it was an unanimous decision to not even try to do so. Nonetheless; the smile on Soonyoung's face was clear for anyone to see.

"Let's all sign it!" He spoke clearly, voice cheerful and full of life. Just like he always was, it never really changed even after anything. It took him a week or so, but after that he was fine or so he said.

Soonyoung was the first to make his way to his house, grabbing some paint and painting his hand green. He pressed it against the wall before grabbing a marker and signing his name underneath, smiling proudly at his creation. You watched as all the boys followed, creating their handprints before signing as well and you watched as Soonyoung started drawing in the hands.

A crown for Seungcheol, some stars in Jeonghan's, a snake for Joshua, a tree for Junhui, an acorn for himself, a potion bottle for Jihoon, Wonwoo got a book, Mingyu a chef hat, a horse shoe for Seokmin, a dragon wing for Minghao, a shell for Seungkwan, a sword for Vernon and finally, a fairy wing for Dino. Then he turned to you, waiting for you to do the same as everyone else had done. So you went closer, dipping your hand in the pink color before pushing your hand on the blue wall. You signed your name before turning away to reach for the cloth, cleaning your hand of the paint before smiling at the others as you watched Soonyoung started drawing. It took awhile for him to finish, but you didn't wait to see the result. The sun had set long ago and you needed to cook for your family, so you decided to leave early.

The boys stayed behind, laughing at the sulking pixie as he realized that you didn't see what he drew. You didn't see the detailed heart nor the message of love above it.

You only sighed softly as you tried to focus on your work, trying to ignore the sulking Soonyoung that sat himself in the corner. You had seen him daily for the past week, but he just sat in the corner to sulk while actively ignoring you whenever you tried to talk to him. You didn't know how to get him to talk, so you didn't try much anymore and just worked until finished.

"Can you please talk to him? Even I'm starting to feel sorry for the boy." Your co-worker spoke and you could only scoff, dropping your tray on the counter and filling it with cups of beer again. Your friend shook her head at you, leaving again as someone called for a waiter and you paused for a second.

"I'm clocking out after this tray!" You called to your boss, who only gave a thumbs up and you smiled before lifting the tray. You made your way to the table, dropping the cups in front of the men and trying to ignore how drunk they were. One called you loudly, although by the wrong name, and you only nodded before making your way to the bar again. You dropped the tray along with your apron before making your way to Soonyoung, sitting down opposite of him with an annoyed look.

"Alright, tell me what I can possibly do for you to stop sulking?" You asked and Soonyoung looked up shortly before looking back down at his hands, pulling his legs up on the seat.

"Feet of the chair." You quickly scolded him, to which he reacted by pulling his feet off the chair and pouting even more. Then he finally looked at you again, his eyes looking quite sad and you almost felt your heart break.

"So? What should I do then?" "Nothing..." He mumbled, but you shook your head and got up. He flinched when you grabbed his hand, dragging him out his seat and outside. When he asked where you were leading him, you answered that you two were going to take a walk in the woods. Once there, you let go and turned to him again. Crossing your arms, you waited for him to say anything and he awkwardly grabbed your hand again. You awkwardly followed him, noticing that it was the way to his house and you could only frown softly in confusion. When he stopped, you could only glance at the house before looking back to Soonyoung.

"What is it?" "You didn't look at my drawing for you..." Soonyoung explained as he pointed at the hand paintings and you turned again, glancing at the wall once more before stepping closer. The first thing you saw was the heart and then the message. Only six words, but it still made your mouth drop open.

'I like you, please be mine?'

"You're confessing to me through a wall?" You asked and Soonyoung nodded, shyly smiling as he realized how weird it might have looked now. He planned a confession that day before he's show the drawing, but your sudden leave made that plan quite useless.

"You are so..." You couldn't even finish your sentence, instead you chose to make your way back to Soonyoung. Grabbing his collar, you pulled him down to your height and pushed your lips against his. It was a short peck, but it was enough for Soonyoung to turn red like a tomato. Then he basically turned into a giggling mess, hiding his face with his hands and you smiled. Pulling his hands away, you raised his chin so he looked at you again.

"Don't tell me that you're shy because of one kiss?" You asked and Soonyoung pouted, trying to look away again. You let go of his face before softly kissing the tip of his ear and then his nose. He went red again, which only made you chuckle once more. Then he kissed you again, his lips lingering on yours for awhile before he pulled back.

"I like you too, Soonyoung. I really do." You confessed and in an instant his smile reappeared, brighter than before as he rushed inside the house. When he came back, he held millions of little trinkets and you were sure that he had been collecting those for awhile. All a sort of confession, his explanations falling from his lips as he rambled on and on. With a smile, you accepted as he weaved some in your hair or hung them on your clothes and all of that with a bright smile. You stopped him when you laid a hand in his hair, softly patting his head.

"My cute, little pixie."

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[kpopformylife]

ฅ^˙Ⱉ˙^ฅ rawr! Happy Birthday Hoshi! 

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[sillytaetime]

Seventeen Reaction: Finding your baby photos.

Vocal | hip hop | performance

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Hoshi:

"Awweee look at my baby girl/boy. You're so cuteee!" Literally gushed about baby you to you. He thinks your so adorable. He probably starts bragging to the members about how their s/o's arent as adorable as you.

Jun:

Dies on the spot. Like, you have to shake him cuz you actually think he died. "Jun. Seriously I was such an ugly baby, wake uppp!" His eyes would snap open at your comment. "Ugly?" And he starts laughing calling you cute.

The8:

Jokingly makes fun of you. "Why did you make that face?" Asks you all kinda of questions you have no answer to just to tease you. Also tries to recreate the funniest faces. But if you start to look sad, he clarifies that he was just joking and he thinks you were adorable.

Dino:

"I was cuter." Shows you his baby photos. Probably consults some members too. "Vernon, who's cuter as a baby, me or y/n?" If vernon answers you them Dino gets very sulky but if he answers Dino then he gets an ego boost and starts boasting about how cute he was.

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[eternalyoo]

ℍ𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕪 𝕓𝕚𝕣𝕥𝕙𝕕𝕒𝕪 𝕃𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕒 @bearwoo !!!

Happy birthday to one of my best friend !!! 🥰 I tell you so often, but I hope you know how much you mean to me, you’re so supportive and wonderful to be “around” 🥺 You’e like the sister I always wanted to have and you deserve only the best, you’re so sweet and lovely and I could compliment you all day, cause ily and I hope are going to be friends for many more years 🥰✨💞💖💕💗💓💘💝

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[okaydinos]

220821 9:59 a.m.

today.

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[odxrilove]

☆ 10:47PM

pairing: hoshi (kwon soonyoung) x reader

genre: fluff, comfort, established relationship

warnings: mentions about body, weight and losing weight, insecurities, insecure reader

wc: ~1k

a/n: wrote this at 1am 'cause i couldn't sleep! enjoy :D

the room was filled by screams and yells coming from the anime that was currently playing on the tv, a concentrated hoshi not diverting his eyes from the screen. he suddenly gasped in shock at a random scene, his breath hitting your bare skin as he was laying comfortably with his head in your lap, his cheek squished against your thigh.

while hoshi was still immersed in the show, you had long lost focus and instead had spent the last thirty minutes daydreaming, not paying attention to your boyfriend’s exaggerated reactions.

something had been bothering you for a while now and knowing hoshi, he was probably too invested in the story line to even realize hours had passed so you decided to attract his attention by passing your fingers through his hair, grazing his skin at the nape of his neck.

your boyfriend slowly leaned his head into your palm and wriggled on your shared bed until he was looking at you, his other cheek now being squished against your thigh. he looked up at you with stars in his eyes and a pout on his lips and you couldn’t help but shy away a bit.

when hoshi felt your hand leave his hair, he groaned slightly and slid further on the bed towards you, fully intending to force you to play with his hair. you could only blush and let out a short giggle, making hoshi smile in contentment in return.

a few more minutes passed by, comfortable silence filling the room beside the occasional dialogue of the still ongoing anime. your boyfriend soon turned around to continue watching the show, not without leaving a kiss on your clothed stomach to thank you for the attention.

biting your lip in frustration, you looked down at your lap. you didn’t know how to bring up what was bothering you without feeling like a complete loser. you knew hoshi would listen attentively but you were still quite scared of his reaction.

you hadn’t even realized the episode was over and that another one was starting, your boyfriend turning towards you with a big smile on his face at the first few notes of the catchy opening song, knowing you liked this specific opening. but his smile soon faded and his eyebrows furrowed when he saw you picking at your nails in a nervous manner, your eyes not leaving your lap.

a soft call of your name brought you back to earth and you came face to face with a worried hoshi. you reassured him quickly and pushed his head back down where it originally was. you knew your boyfriend wasn’t a hundred percent convinced so you just stroked his free cheek.

maybe it was the sudden boldness or the way hoshi’s eyes seemed to plead but you opened your mouth, the words leaving as fast as possible.

“do you think i could, maybe, accompany you and woozi to the gym next time?”

a smile took over his face and he immediately relaxed before nodding enthusiastically. “of course you can! it will be fun, you will see!” his body seemed to further bury itself into the covers as he closed his eyes peacefully.

your breath hitched in your throat. it was now or never.

“don’t you think i should lose a bit of weight?”

hoshi shot up from his comfortable position, eyes wide open. he muttered a small “what?” in disbelief. did he really just hear that?

“don’t you think i should lose some weight?” you repeated again, fingers trembling in nervousness.

hoshi was unable to even function correctly, his brain short-circuiting at your words. his mouth widened even more and he sat up straighter when your words started settling in. he inspected your face for any signs that might tell him you were currently joking but hoshi couldn’t find one, realizing you were indeed dead serious.

“what are you even talking about? “you look great!” he was at loss of words, he didn’t believe you just asked him that.

you nodded a bit, not convinced, “you're just saying that to make me happy.”

the look on hoshi’s face was comical, you surely would have laughed if your heart wasn’t threatening to run out of your chest right now. he rapidly turned his whole body towards you, sitting on his knees as a frown took over on his face. “how could you even think that?” he pouted, “i would never lie to you, especially not about this.”

you could feel his eyes burning holes into your skin and took a deep breath, lifting your head to look him in the eyes. hoshi was visibly upset. he thought he had made it very clear he loved the way looked.

when you didn’t reply, he placed a hand on your knee, his thumb running circles on your skin. “yn, baby, i think you look perfect. there’s nothing wrong with your weight, you’re healthy and that’s all that matters.”

he glared at you when a sigh left your mouth, “but i gained a bit of weight recently, doesn’t that bother you?”

you almost whimpered at his hard stare but his eyes soon softened. “it doesn’t matter if you gain or lose weight, i don’t care unless it affects your health. i just want you to feel and be okay, that’s all.” he tilted his head a bit, placing both his hands on your knees and leaning his chin on them. “plus, as long as you’re comfortable and huggable, i’m not complaining.”

the last sentence brought a smile to your face and you hit his arm lightly, hiding your blushing face, “phfff, dumbass.”

hoshi only leaned towards you, placing a wet kiss on your forehead before wrapping you in his arms and throwing a leg over yours, effectively trapping you against him and the covers.

“your dumbass.” he wiggled his eyebrows in a seductive manner and you snorted, hiding your face in his neck and rolling you both over until your head was on his chest.

you exhaled, gripping your boyfriend tighter.

but the calm didn’t last for long as he giggled under you, muttering a quick “attack of the tiger!” before his teeth were on your shoulder.

you could only fight back, screaming and yelling out pleas of help in between laughter as hoshi did his best to keep you trapped against him, wrapping his two legs around your waist and clinging onto you.

“we said no biting, babe!”

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