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jaehyunsprincesspeach · 3 months

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hi! hope you’re doing well and staying healthy 🩵

I was wondering if I could request a wayv reaction to their s/o out of nowhere smothering them with kisses please? hehe that’ll be all

thanks! <3

omg i literally love this my heart is sparkling !!

hope you enjoy !!

all the love ~ lunar

WayV Reactions: smothering them with kisses

Kun

initially he is going to be shocked, but like he would just kinda freeze where he is and process what is happening

once he finally understands that you are showing your love and affection, he swoops you into the warmest embrace

even if he tried, the smile etched on his lips is not going away any time soon

he would do one of those hugs where he picks you up and spins you around (a dream truly)

once he sets you back on the ground, he gladly returns the affection, making you flustered too

now the two of you are a blushing giggling mess but like its the cutest thing in the world

with Kun, there’s something about it that’s almost like …. domestic

like the two of you never really get out of the honeymoon phase cause yall are just so excited when you get to see each other

and things like this never fail to show that

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Ten

oh goodness ….

at first he might question whats happening

like whats with the sudden rush of affection (not that hes complaining)

would first ask if you’re okay

and then this man is going to tease you relentlessly

“you miss me baby?” “i know, you want me so bad”

low key his teasing might ruin the moment

however !! he never fails to bring it back

like if u smother him with affection, and he starts teasing you, and you give him the side eye, hes gonna grab you and wrap you up in his arms and start leaving smooches all over your neck

slight chance it could turn into something steamyyy ;)

Winwin

genuinely would not know what to do

like he would turn into a sim (iykyk)

and would become an absolute blushing mess

once you’re done, he would just smile, and kiss your cheek

but honestly he would be too stunned to speak, like he would just be there blushing and giggling to himself

i think he has a little bit of a hard time in the sense that he always wants to make others happy, but when someone like compliments him, or when his partner shows him affection, he might freeze a little

but once he becomes more comfortable with the spontaneous smooches, hes more than happy to return them !!

honestly i think he would have an easier time showing affection to his partner

but he still would freeze up when the affection is a surprise like this

loves it regardless !!

Xiaojun

sweet baby angel is so shocked…

like he initially is worried that you’re upset about something, or that he hasn’t given you enough attention

starts asking if you are okay, or if something is wrong

once he finds out you’re okay, he smiles and pulls you in for a hug

he’s so sweet, but the embrace is low key a cover for the tickles that hes about to shock you with

will literally stand there tickling you, not to be mean or anything like that, just because he enjoys hearing your laugh

when hes done with the tickles, he smooches your lips a few times before pulling you back into a hug

will probably pull you to the couch and just hold you for a little bit too

simply wants to enjoy your presence, but he wont be able to hide the blush from your previous kisses

Hendery

i love this man with my entire being omg

Hendery will stand there as if he is processing what just happened

in reality, hes planning something else

hes really looking around and making sure the area is safe before he tackles you to the ground so that you dont actually get hurt

an affectionate tackle, that leads to an affectionate tickle fight, that leads to you literally crying from laughing so hard

yes he is blushing, but now you look like a tomato after he is done with his tickle fight

“Hendery, i just wanted to kiss you!! why did you tickle me?” “because i’m literally in love with you”

after you catch your breath, still pinned on the ground, he places the softest yet most passionate kiss on your lips

as if you werent already breathless before ….

“you know, you didnt kiss my lips once… you kissed everywhere but my lips actually…”

the playful smirk never leaving his face as he teases you

omg i’m getting carried away…..

Yangyang

omg Yangyang is literally so cute about it

initially he will be a little surprised, but once your kiss attack has ended, its his turn

as soon as you stop smothering him in kisses, he starts smothering you in kisses

genuinely, i could see this continuing for a while too

like just back and forth attacking each other with affection

as it keeps going, he keeps getting closer and closer to your lips, till you two are locked in a passionate kiss

by the end of it, both of you are blushing like crazy, and giggling like you’ve gone mad

hes absolutely pulling you into his lap, and simply staring at you as if there is nothing more beautiful in the world (hes not wrong)

keeps you in his lap the rest of the night

genuinely will pout if you try to leave

like “you just smothered me with affection, and now you have the audacity to sit anywhere but my lap???”

refuses to let you go (unless he absolutely has to)

hes just so happy that you are his and he loves when you show him affection !!

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rockstarhaechan · 2 months

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Hii how are you doing, luv?

I wanted to ask if I could request wayv horny texts pls? (I can barely find anything wayv related yk 😖)

horny wayv texts

☽ pairing: bf!wayv x gf!reader

☽ warnings: smut (minors dni), suggestive, yangyang extremely horny, praising, pet names

☽ note: did this while listening to hard tekk lmao, hope you like it tho! wayv needs more attention! <3

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hugs2doie · 10 months

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CAN U DO THE DRUNK READER THIN GWITH WAYV PLS??

oF COURSE

wayv reacting to their drunk s/o texts

pairing: bf!wayv x gn!reader

genre: comedy nd fluff ig

warnings: swearing at tens part

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tzuyusluv · 9 months

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❥ Soft Things Wayv Does

Kun

• Sends you videos of him singing songs. Sometimes he’ll choose a specific love song that he knows you like whenever you have a bad day

• When he wears rings, he’ll let you fiddle with them and occasionally will slip them onto your fingers

Ten

• Winks and smirks at you whenever he sees you watching him, especially when he works out

• Sends videos of his cats saying ‘Hi mom/dad, I miss you’ whenever he misses you and you’re not home

Winwin

• Teaches you how to dance and covers your body with his and sometimes he’ll peck your neck when you least expect it

• Sends you voice messages whenever something happens like he got a coffee or he saw a cute animal

Xiaojun

• Whenever you’re in a hot tub together, he’ll let you lean against his chest while he wraps his arms around your waist

• Has a necklace that has your name on it and if he sees you staring at him, he’ll take the necklace and kiss it while looking at you

Hendery

• Calling you Cantonese nicknames and if you don’t know what they mean, he’ll watch as you try to guess what it is, eventually giving you a kiss whenever you’ve given up or when you’ve gotten it right.

• Takes you places at night so you don’t have dispatch to deal with. When he feels bad about it, he’ll take you shopping in a smaller area that he knows dispatch doesn’t look around

Yangyang

• Sometimes he’ll go back and forth between languages to tease you before saying that he loves you and kissing you

• Takes you on strolls around gardens and flower shops and constantly says ‘these flowers are beautiful but not as beautiful as you’ etc

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00127am · 2 months

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"i think we all know exactly what you feel for me, " "disdain?"

@ cupidshootstokill! pretty boy point guard huang guanheng is far from a hopeless romantic. or so he thinks until he's struck by cupid's arrow (literally and metaphorically) for the ace archer of NCIT : you. the only problem is that his newfound cupid seems to be shooting to kill.

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cu1tsmark · 6 months

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"All Dolled Up"

Y/N practically bounced with excitement as she held up a makeup kit. "Baby, you've got to let me do your makeup. It'll be so much fun!"

Ten chuckled, unsure but intrigued. "Well, I've never done this before, but okay, let's give it a try. But keep it natural, alright?"

Y/N nodded eagerly, gesturing for Ten to take a seat. She began her work, applying foundation with gentle strokes. "Don't worry. I'll make you look effortlessly beautiful."

Y/N laughed and continued, focusing on his eyes. She lined them delicately, enhancing their shape. "You've got great eyes, Ten. This is going to look amazing."

Ten closed his eyes as Y/N worked her magic. "Just don't make me look like a clown, please."

Y/N reassured him. "I promise, you'll love it." She moved on to his hair, tying it up into a short, cute ponytail at the back, letting his bangs fall gracefully over his forehead.

When Y/N handed him a mirror, Ten blinked in surprise. He looked different, softer, and somehow even more charming. "Wow, I didn't expect this."

Y/N couldn't hide her glee. "You look absolutely stunning, baby. Seriously."

Ten laughed, running a hand through his new hairstyle. "I can't believe this is me."

Y/N leaned in playfully, adopting a flirty tone. "You know, if I didn't know any better, I'd think you were trying to impress someone with this look."

Ten played along, winking at Y/N. "Oh, you caught me. What do you think, gorgeous? Am I turning heads?"

Y/N giggled and joined in the playful banter. "Oh, definitely. You're the prettiest girl in the room."

Their laughter echoed in the room, a lighthearted moment between friends. As they create a memory they'd both cherish for a long time.

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f9smaragdine · 5 months

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YangYang

He is type of guy who would never admit that he cares for you but knows about your every move. Who would be ready to hang out with you whenever you ask. Guy who rather have more fun playfully teasing you and playing with you. Who would always dream about you but his lips will never dare to form a word. Just looking at you like his wide smile like kid's ones when they see there favorite candy.

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gothlcsan · 7 months

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BITE ME

xiaojun x reader

genre: smut 18+

synopsis: You go to a halloween party, get ditched by your friends, meet someone who is very alluring. Deciding to follow him around leads you to unexpected things.

word count: 2k+

warnings: vampire, noncon to dubcon, kissing, biting, no mention of foreplay, protection, or aftercare. smut > plot. creampie, degrading, blood, and cum eating

Cross Posted on A03

You had originally agreed to go to a halloween party with your group of friends, dressing up as a slightly cliché sexy vampire. What you hadn’t planned for was them ditching you at said party and you now being stuck on the uncomfortable couch as a couple grossly makes out on your right side. Yes, you could leave but it was only eleven at night and the idea of wasting your night curled up in bed eating slightly stale popcorn and watching movies wasn’t what you were wanting. Getting death glares as you move off the couch, accidentally bumping into the couple sitting next to you, you tread slowly into the kitchen trying to not stumble over the amount of people everywhere. The kitchen is slightly less crowded but still a seemingly good makeout spot as you have to carefully reach around a couple sitting on the counter, grabbing an unopened bottle of beer.

“Can you hand me one?” A voice behind you makes you jump, turning around to be face to face with another vampire. You shyly turn around and manage to grab another, handing it to him with a smile. He thanks you with a smile before turning away to walk back into the living room, something in you deciding to follow him close behind. He stops midway up the stairs to the second floor, you having to clench the banister to stop from accidentally tumbling over the edge. Turning around he stares at you with a mix of both confusion and amusement asking what you were doing. That question stumps you, you replying that you weren’t exactly sure but you wanted to get to know him. He shakes his head with a little laugh and tells you ok before continuing up the stairs.

“I don’t think I need help in the bathroom.” He says, going inside the bathroom and locking the door behind himself. That made you giggle to yourself, did he really think you’d follow him inside the bathroom? Well, to be fair, you had started randomly following him around the house; the reason still unbeknownst to you. He finally finished up, coming out of the bathroom and sighing when he saw you still sitting across from the door looking up at him with a grin.

“You took so long.” He rolled his eyes and replied. “That was the point.”

He steps over your legs and walks towards a bedroom, you following behind like a stray cat, gasping as you're slammed up against the closed door. You stare at the man with wide eyes, his demeanor different from a few moments ago, he felt cold against the skin he touched you on. He doesn’t speak simply staring into your eyes as if trying to read you, wanting to understand why you decided to tail him around the last hour. His cold hand reaching for your chest makes you shiver as he pulls down the top of your shirt slightly as if inspecting your collarbones for something. Not speaking, he lets go of the fabric, the scrunched up material snapping back into place.

“What are you looking for?” You questioned, his hands working around your thighs and waist like a security guard. He stands back up and glares at you asking why you kept following him. You reply once more you simply felt intrigued by him and you instinctively followed him around. Calling you a liar, he pushes against you, his face almost buried into your neck as he pulls your hair back to get a full view of it.

“Where’s your mark?”

“My what?” You gasp as he pulls you towards the bed, manhandling you as if you weighed nothing. Falling against your back, you blush as your already tiny skirt rolls up leaving you entirely exposed to this stranger. He yanks down your thigh highs acting feverish on the hunt for something. You tell him to back off, kicking him in the groin giving you a minute to sit up and ask him what his problem was. Grabbing a fistful of your hair, he yanks you up to stare into his eyes, the orbs now a bright rich golden brown.

“Your marking, where is it? Don’t lie to me and say you’re not a hunter, why else would you be so keen on following me all night?”

Staring at him with a slightly scared and confused expression, you smack his arm off your hair, getting into his face.

“I don’t know how drunk you are but firstly, why in the hell would I be hunting humans. Secondly, don’t you ever try to undress me without my consent again.”

He growls and pins you against the mattress, you angrily cussing him out until he shuts you up with a hand pressed to your mouth.

“So, you’re wanting to play dumb, huh? You’re not a vampire hunter then, you just decided after one look you just had to follow me around? I wasn’t born yesterday, be honest and tell me you’ve come to kill me.” He said, baring his teeth at you, fangs adoring his mouth.

You can’t help but laugh, swearing under your breath as you mockingly tell him that you’re not into roleplay and this was starting to turn you off. He tells you to stop pretending to be dumb before he rips your throat out mockingly begging him to do anything besides that. His body shakes over yours, you hissing between your teeth as he yanks off your skirt, scratching your stomach slightly.

“Fuck off, you prick. What is wrong with you?”

He jams his knee in between your thighs making you groan as it dangerously brushes against your clothed cunt slightly. You stare at him and tell him to stop, shaking your head as you plead with him that you have no idea what he’s talking about, your mind growing fuzzy. His voice deep as he tells you to confess, you pleading for him to let you go, tears pricking your eyes as he strips you from your clothes all together. Coldness spreads across your body leaving goosebumps in their wake as his fingers trail over your skin, still looking for a mark. You had no idea what he was saying or doing, your head an utter mess as you beg yourself not to give in to this. His fingers brush up against your inner thighs as he pulls them apart leaving you fully exposed to him, embarrassed as he leans down to inspect you. Cold fingers spreading your wet pussy open, blushing profusely as he pulls away with a grunt, asking if you really weren’t a hunter after all. Anger fuels you again and you sit up, kicking him just barely as he catches your leg before it does too much damage.

“I told you that I wasn’t a hunter, you psycho. What a lame excuse to undress someone.” You sneer, going to move off the bed being stopped as his voice fills your mind.

“I’m sorry. I thought you were a hunter, you followed me for a long time, you hadn’t asked me for a name or offered your own. You were completely innocent and I’m sorry for invading you the way I did.” He spoke with such poise you stared at him completely quiet unsure of what to say. You hated the fact you were sitting naked next to him, that he was handsome and dark, that made the ache between your thighs worse. Asking for his name he replied with, “Xiaojun,” you giving him yours as you two sat in an awkward quietness. He offers to hand you your clothes and maybe you should’ve taken them and left but your body spoke before your mouth did, pushing him back against the bed climbing onto his lap.

“Maybe you couldn’t find a mark but who’s stopping you from making your own?”

He looks at you with widened eyes before they hood over, intensely watching you as you grind against his bulge, pushing your breasts together. Xiaojun tells you to hover as he kicks off his pants, you leaning down to wrap a hand around the band. Slowly pulling back allowing his cock to spring out, falling hard against his abdomen. A hot wave runs over your skin as you lean your head forward giving the tip a few teasing licks, the coldness making you shiver. He’s animalistic the way he holds your head into place giving you no time to think as he fucks into your throat, nose buried into his pubes unable to breathe much. Pulling back you gasp and cough trying to pull air into your lungs choking from a mix of your saliva and his cum. He pats your face gently as he pulls you off his lap, climbing over you his entire aura changing in seconds. His silver hair falling down his face, his fingers pressed against your hips, and eyes so dark making you shake in subtle fear and anticipation. Begging for him to stop stalling you whine as he presses the tip of his cock against your folds, rutting against you making you so wet he struggled to keep himself aligned.

“You’re such a mess for me, hm?” His words felt hot against your ear, humming in agreement as he continued to rub himself against your leaking cunt. The teasing became unbearable as you cling to him begging for him to fuck you, whimpering as he tells you to ask again nicely.

You swallow your pride, widening your wet eyes adorned with a pout. “Please, I need you to fuck me so badly, please.”

With a praise he thrusts into you, you gasping loudly at the unexpected stretch. His girth made you wonder if you’d tear, Xiaojun pulling noises from you with ease, his thrusts calculated and deep. Your fingers dug into his shoulders as you pleaded for him to go harder, the soreness of his thighs hitting yours making your head drown with need. He places his fingers into your mouth, your tongue welcoming the intrusion by licking the cool metal of his rings. The expression on his face makes you wild, loving the way he stared at you like you were nothing more than this, which wouldn’t be false. Your tongue knicks against the sharp side of one of the rings, the metallic taste of blood filling your mouth. Xiaojun stops mid thrust, his eyes widening as he removes his fingers from your mouth. A mix of saliva and blood coats his fingers, looking back at them and you seemingly in shock you go to apologize but stop as he cleans his fingers with his own tongue, humming at the taste. He leans back down to bring you into a heated kiss, his tongue swirling around yours in a frenzy. It takes you aback from the slight aggression, gasping when he pulls his mouth away.

“You taste so good.” He growls while bringing you back into a kiss, starting his thrusts again making you shake underneath him. Your mind is unable to think about anything besides him, falling into a headspace you’ve never reached before. He was addictive and the way he held your face in one hand to kiss your neck while never once slowing down his hips, made your eyes roll into the back of your head. The red hot knot in your stomach continued to grow rapidly, you at the point begging for him to let you cum not sure that you’d be able to last any longer. Your body was covered in bruises and scratches, your hair tangled, and makeup running down your cheeks as you cried from the pleasurable pain.

You wrap your hands around his throat forcing him to kiss you once more as your thighs convulse. He pulls his head back to look down as he pins you down, you whining that you wanted his kisses, ignoring you as he chases his own orgasm.

“Xiaojun, please, no, you need to pull out.”

You scream into his chest as he cums in you, the feeling of his cock twitching in you as he rides out his orgasm, making you cry and moan simultaneously. Slowly pulling out he smirks watching the cum leak from your abused hole, pooling under you in a mess. It’s cold, gross, and sticky making you want to cry harder, those feelings being brushed away as Xiaojun presses his fingers into you. You cringe watching him place his messily covered fingers into his mouth before placing a kiss against your lips. Tasting both him and yourself against his lips aroused you, head tilting back as he cleaned you with his skilled tongue not caring about the pain surging through your veins as the venom reached your unexpecting heart. Xiaojun’s venomous bites decorating your body, having decided on the fact he needed to keep you as his for eternity; whether you wanted that for yourself or not. You weren’t complaining however as you wake up freshly turned, climbing onto Xiaojun’s lap and giving him a taste of his own medicine, breaking his sanity into tiny pieces as you pulled orgasm after orgasm from him.

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mingkist · 1 year

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suhnshinehaos · 1 year

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treacherous

...a spin-off to crush culture ! synopsis : after a couple of instances of accidental matching clothing, yangyang finds himself in a dating rumor with possibly the most famous person on campus : yn, the bassist of an up and coming band. yangyang doesn’t seem to have a problem with it. unfortunately yn, who has also built up a reputation for being cold as winter, does. pairing : liu yangyang x gn!reader genre/s : university au, student council + band au, fluff, angst, humor

act three, part three : a familiar face

written part wc : 1.4k

previous ➤ act three, part two next ➤ act three, part four treacherous ➤ masterlist

you take a few deep breaths before opening the doors. one, two, three. inhale, exhale. you can do this, you remind yourself, though you’re not entirely sure if you actually believe it. it doesn’t take a genius to figure out which familiar face your bandmates were referring to.

when doyoung mentioned an interview with kwangya club magazine, the first emotion that tugged at your system was disappointment. while you never had any problem with cc!yn, you also knew that they were a music writer for the magazine; yangyang wrote for fashion. the next emotion that coursed through your veins was an excited anticipation. you hadn’t seen any other ncit alum outside of your bandmates since graduation. seeing a familiar face would certainly be a refreshing change of pace from working.

the cold air from the air conditioner hits your face as soon as you stepped into the room, but you were nowhere near bothered. instead, your ears picked up on an ever so familiar voice and your eyes immediately move around the room to locate its owner.

you spot him by the windows, with your bandmates and your manager, and just like that your feet begin to move on their own.

“i actually voted for this guy when he ran for council. truly one of my biggest regrets.”

you hear the teasing tone in mark’s words as you move in closer, but his voice is nowhere near as loud as the beating of your own heart.

“come on, i think i did a great job in the council.” yangyang runs a hand through his hair before looking down at his feet, “i threw great events, didn’t i?”

“it’s good to see you seem to know each other well, i trust that this interview will go well.” doyoung nods towards yangyang, and just before he could respond, doyoung waves you over. “yn! good, you’re here. we can get started.”

you watch as yangyang’s eyes widen at the mention of your name, looking up from his shoes to meet your gaze so quickly that you fear he would have somehow injured his neck.

“hey, yn.” he breathes out, and the way he says your name was enough to send shivers down your spine. it held so much weight despite its quietness.

you offer him a small smile, so small that you’re not even sure if it classifies as one, “hi, yang.”

“so, um-”

“it’s been-”

you both start your sentences at the same time, and make gestures for the other to proceed with what they were planning to say first. it feels strange, awkward even. when you were both in university, the atmosphere was never awkward between you and yangyang. even when you had first met. he always found a way to fill up the space with his teasing and flirting, and you always responded with a masked annoyance and eventual endearment.

but now, neither of you knew what to say.

hendery lets out a low whistle, trying to look at anything but the two of you. doyoung is doing the opposite, his gaze darting back and forth between you and yangyang, completely intrigued at the change of atmosphere. mark pretends to check on his phone, but you could tell by the brightness of his screen that he was just swiping his thumb back and forth across his home screen.

dejun, ever the reliable best friend, breaks the silence.

“so, since yn is here, should we begin? we do have a lot of schedules to get through today.”

“yes, of course!” yangyang speaks claps his hands together just a little too loud, before leading you to an area where a couch and a couple of extra chairs had been set up. “right this way.”

“that will be all, thanks for your time.” yangyang politely smiles, closing his notebook and stopped his recording device. he stands and offers to shake each of your bandmates’ hands, which they take. however, when he reaches you he can’t help but grip a little tighter and hold on a little longer.

you and your bandmates excuse yourselves and make your way to where your manager was waiting by the door. yangyang lets out an exhale of relief, closing his eyes for a brief moment. he did it, he was able to finish the interview in one piece.

then again, that was mostly attributed to yours and your bandmates’ sense of professionalism. especially in the way they made the interview feel like a bunch of old friends catching up.

still, there was a weight in his back pocket. the texts that johnny had sent just as the interview was about to begin played on a loop in his head. if you can’t do it for yourself, do it for yn.

yangyang’s gaze travels across the room until they land on you. there’s a strange tugging sensation that makes it feel like he’s being pulled towards you, but it’s not like he’s making any effort to stop himself either.

“hey yang-”

“can i talk to you?” he doesn’t mean to be rude to hendery by cutting him off, but to him everyone else in the room had disappeared. yangyang needed this. he needed you to know. it’s all his fault. if there was any sliver of doubt in your mind, he wanted it gone.

you look towards doyoung, silently asking if you can.

doyoung nods. “sure, but make it quick. i’m taking you guys to another interview in a bit.”

yangyang leads you to the farthest corner of the room, mentally preparing himself every step of the way. how does he even begin? is there a right way to begin? does he just show you his phone and let you piece everything together yourself?

when he finally stops walking and is faced with your waiting expression, his mind draws a blank. he stands, tense and unblinking, as you crossed your arms in front of your chest and chip away at the air of politeness and professionalism you held onto this entire time. what’s left is a faraway look of hurt in your eyes, the kind that made his own heart ache.

“i didn’t want to do it.”

“then why did you?” a sigh moves past your lips, your voice the quietest he’s ever heard it. still, he misses that all too familiar and comforting sound, even if it was tinged with disappointment and undeniable pain.

his hand shakes as he reaches for his phone, even more so when he hands you his phone. in it contained an album of screenshots of texts between himself and your previous manager, himself and renjun, as well as his group chat with renjun and cc!yn as per johnny’s suggestion when he talked with him in his office the day prior. it took a lot of scrolling back, but yangyang always knew he eventually wanted you to know. he just never thought the universe would give him the opportunity to do so, or if he even had the guts to go through with it.

yangyang could only watch with bated breath as your eyes scanned through the texts, your eyebrows furrowing deeper and deeper each passing second. it’s the longest, quietest, and heaviest three minutes of his life.

“yang, listen-” you hand him his phone back, and for the briefest of seconds your fingertips brush against his. before you could even finish your sentence, a voice calls out to you from across the room, your manager’s.

“YN! WE NEED TO GO, INTERVIEW GOT MOVED UP.!”

“but-” you turn to look at him, and yangyang could tell in your expression that the gears were turning in your head, cycling through every possible emotion and every single word you wanted to say.

yangyang shakes his head with a sad smile, not wanting another manager mad at him. he gently pushes you towards the direction of where your bandmates and manager are, “it’s okay. i just wanted you to know. for both our peace of mind.”

“YN! YOU CAN CATCH UP SOME OTHER TIME.”

you sigh, turning towards him, “is your number still the same? you didn’t block mine?”

he nods and you respond with a nod back before jogging towards doyoung and your bandmates.

yangyang was having lunch with giselle, jaehyun, chaeyoung, and seungkwan in the office pantry when he received a text.

bonus !!

#dvforkwangyaclub , aka. yangyang's interview : coming soon

sneak peek of part ??

from reese, with love <3

yeah... this one was a lot huh? apologies for the long time between updates, it took me a while to work on this one. thank you for reading, i'd really love to know what you think! hope you're doing well and taking care :)

#🌙 — treacherous!#wayv x reader #nct x reader #yangyang x reader #wayv imagines #wayv series #wayv smau #wayv fluff #wayv scenarios #wayv x you #nct imagines #nct fluff #nct smau #nct social media au #yangyang imagines #yangyang fluff #yangyang smau

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taehyuncult · 3 months

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first time with yangyang !!

inexperienced!yangyang x experienced!reader

warnings : mild corruption, oral (male recieving), virgin!yangyang, fem!reader, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it <3)

why this is on my mind ?? not sure but here we are (bc yangyang is SO FINE!! -kisa)

~ arisa ~

NSFW UNDER THE CUT , MINORS DNI

when it comes to you, yangyang is shy… not that he feels like he can’t talk to you or that he doesn’t trust you, in reality he trusts you more than anyone else, but he’s afraid to mess anything up in your relationship, because he can’t even begin to fathom a life without you. after six months of dating, he still gets butterflies when he sees you. he still blushes when you reach to grab his hand. he still giggles when you place a kiss on his cheek. it’s as if everyday is the first time he’s met you. he knows you are his and he is yours, yet he still does everything he can to constantly impress you. he knows you lost your virginity, and you know he still has his, but something about tonight has you wanting more of him, wanting all of him. maybe it’s the way he opens every door before you can even begin to reach for it. maybe it’s the way the city lights shine in his eyes. maybe it’s the way he intently stares at you when he thinks you aren’t paying attention. whatever it is, it brings a burning desire to your heart.

it was a simple walk around the city, walking in and out of shops, maybe buying something inside, maybe not. there’s really nothing that should have brought your current thoughts to your mind, but there’s something about yangyang that just brings out that side of you. of course, you’ve always respected the fact that he has not experimented sexually, and you assured him that you will wait until he’s ready, and that’s a promise you intend to keep. what you don’t know is that yangyang is actually thinking the same things. thinking about the way you taste, the way you feel, the way you sound, all of it. truth be told, he’s been thinking about it for a while, but he wants the moment to be right, it is his first time after all…

after spending the day out and about, the two of you return to your apartment, ordering take out for dinner, with the intention of starting a movie night. since you have returned to your apartment, you’ve noticed a change in his demeanor, seeing more timid than ever. the two of you eat, now sitting on the couch in his arms with your back against his chest, searching for a movie. his fingers brush against your neck, moving some strands of hair away, something that is not out of the ordinary, as he loves leaving little innocent kisses on your neck. still looking for a movie, you feel his lips connect to your bare skin, lingering a little longer than the normal gentle peck he leaves you with. taking your attention away from the tv, you glance at him. as soon as you lock eyes with him, you know what’s on his mind. you know what he wants, but still, you wait for his words.

“baby, you okay?”

“i-um… yeah…”

“what is it?”

“i want you… all of you.”

searching his eyes for any sign of unsure feelings, all you find is pure love and desire. your movements are slow, leaning in and capturing his lips between yours, trying your hardest to move at a pace that is comfortable for him. deepening the kiss, you gently turn and climb onto his lap, with your legs straddling his waist. passionately kissing each other as if it’ll be the last time, you feel his cock growing underneath you. grinding your hips against him, you hear gentle moans escaping him. pulling away, you search again for unsure feelings, only to find eager, hungry eyes, unable to leave your lips.

before you know it, your lips are locked together in a kiss full of passion and lust. his hands start to wander your body, gently grabbing your hips, and you rock back and forth against him. he moves underneath you, as the two of you are now laying down on the couch. you pull away briefly.

“are you sure you’re okay with this?”

“yes baby, there’s nobody else i would want my first time to be with.”

returning to his lips, your hands now wandering his body, noticing how sensitive he is in certain spots, noting every reaction he gives you. you start messing with the waistband of his sweats, now with your lips locked to his neck. swiftly taking off his clothes, you work your lips down his chest, taking note of his heavy breathing, the closer you get to his hips.

he lays there in anticipation as you move closer to his cock, gasping as you lightly grab his boner. slowly moving your hand up and down his shaft, you look at him one last time, only to see pleasure and desire in his eyes. taking that as your green light, you slowly continue moving your hand up and down, as he breathes heavily in pleasure. trying your best to keep your own composure, you start leaving kisses on his length, working your way up to his sensitive tip. he signs in pleasure and lets out a small groan as your lips gently press against him. your composure begins to falter, as you slowly take him in your mouth, earning a gasp and a small wimper from him. your mouth moves around his cock slowly at first, making sure that he is comfortable before you take all of him down your throat. looking at him as you continue moving your mouth up and down against him, he grabs your hair to keep it out of the way.

“s-so good, fuck, feels s-so g-good baby. d-don’t… don’t stop.”

his words encouraging you to move faster. with his hands in your hair you move at a slightly faster pace, this time your hand following the movements of your mouth. as he feels your lips and your hand moving against his cock, yangyang is in pure ecstasy.

“b-baby fuck, i-im gonna…”

he can’t even finish his sentence before he fills your mouth with his sweet tasting cum. grunting and squirming as he releases himself in your mouth.

“how was that baby?”

you ask with your hoarse voice, searching his face for any discomfort.

“s-so good. c-can we do m-more?”

“you want more? only because you asked so nicely.”

you take off your sleep shorts, sliding your panties off, teasing him as you strip naked in front of him. as he watches you, he can’t help but pull you closer to him, exploring your bare body with his bare hands, memorizing every curve. he’s completely and utterly mesmerized by you, finding that he can’t get enough of you. of the way you feel. of the way you make him feel.

“you want more, my love?”

“yes, i want all of you.”

he says this with more confidence than ever. you climb back onto his lap grinding your hips against him, moaning lightly as his cock rubs against your folds.

“are you sure?”

“yes, i want to hear your pretty moans. i want to feel you around me. i want to make you feel as good as you make me feel.”

he says in between kisses trailing from your neck, down to your chest, leaving marks on your bare chest. granting his wishes, you align your pussy to his cock and slowly lower yourself around him, moaning in pleasure as his cock fills you perfectly, as if you were made for him. you start increasing your pace, moving your self as his cock moves in and out of you. his head rolls back as you move against him, completely pussy drunk as you pleasure him more than he’s ever known.

finally after all of your efforts you lose your composure, moving faster against him, moaning as his dick stuffs your cunt. he moans against your skin as he plays with your titties that are bouncing in his face. grabbing and groping your bare skin, he moves his mouth around one of your nipples while his hand plays with the other. throwing your head back you sound so sweet to him, as your moans fill the room like music to his ears. he moans against your skin as he continues to leave deep marks against your breasts.

“fuck yangyang, you feel so good, does it feel good baby? do you feel good?”

“so, so g-good b-baby, d-don’t stop”

“you’re such a good boy yangyang, s-so good for m-me, fuck.”

a melody of moans from the two of you fills the air, as you feel the tension in your stomach building.

“b-baby. i-im gonna cum”

you barely make out the words before the knot in your stomach unravels and your release starts. seeing this, yangyang tightly grabs your hips moving himself in and out of you to ride out your high. moaning more than before, you feel his thrusts start to get sloppy, knowing he’s at his breaking point. you get off of him, wrapping your mouth around his sensitive cock, deep throating his length. he holds your head in place as he thrusts in and out of your mouth until he releases his seed down your throat, finishing with a long satisfied sigh.

you fall next to him onto the couch, pulling a blanket over the two of you, basking in the moment with him. he turns to face you, tracing his finger along your hairline, moving any hair out of your face, so that he can look deeply into your eyes. still catching his breath, he smiles as he looks at you with nothing but pure adoration and content.

“i love you”

“i love you too yangyang”

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sweetiesicheng · 1 year

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ten - live

word count : 616

"ten," you called out to your boyfriend. "ten?" you peeked into the living room to see if he was there, but he wasn't. "hey ten! come down here!" you exclaimed, assuming that he was upstairs.

you heard a door close and someone walk downstairs. you heard some more walking. "is dinner ready?" you heard ten ask.

"almost. can you grab some plates for me?" you requested while cooking.

"okay."

you looked over and saw ten open a cabinet. his phone was on the countertop and you looked at the screen to see him live on instagram.

"you're live?" you asked him.

"yep," he replied and put a plate on the counter next to you. you put the food on the plate before starting to stir fry some noodles.

"do you want water?" he asked.

"yes, please," you nodded.

you continued cooking for a little bit while ten put utensils and drinks on the table.

"do you want to say hi?" ten asked you and stood next to you with his phone in his hand.

you looked at his phone screen and waved for a second, "hi." you finished cooking and placed the food on a plate. you turned the stove off while ten grabbed the handle of the pan and placed it in the sink for you.

"luckily, my girlfriend knows how to cook, cause if she didn't, then i don't how we would survive," ten said.

you the plate on the table, "if i didn't know how to cook, then we would be at the dorm every night," you said and sat down. "you need to learn how to properly cook," you said to him.

"i just let kun do all the work," ten replied and sat down next to you. he placed his phone against the salt and pepper grinder that sat on the table.

"...and me," you muttered. you looked at the table, "are we doing a mukbang?" you asked and looked at him.

"are we?" he asked.

"you're the one who's live right now. it seems like we are," you said to him and started eating.

"someone said we should start one of those mukbang asmr videos," ten said while reading the comments from his phone screen. he started eating, and you looked at his phone screen to read the comments. "y/n doesn't like those videos, so i highly doubt it."

"you could do it. just post it onto the nct youtube channel and boom, a few million views," you said. "try this," you said and grabbed food from one of the plates. you put your hand underneath the food in case if it were to drop before bringing it to ten. he ate it, "like it?"

ten nodded in astonishment, "that's really good," he complimented. he grabbed some more and ate. "someone said that we look like a cute couple," ten mentioned and you looked at his phone. "we are cute," ten said and put his arm over your shoulders while bringing you closer to him.

"but i'm cuter than him, right you guys?" you asked. comments flowed in, agreeing with you. "good," you smiled and drank some water.

"y/n should start a vlog," ten read from his screen.

"me? i'm pretty boring," you said.

"yea, you are sometimes," ten agreed and you glared at him. "what? i told the truth. why do i feel like you're going to punch me?"

"i'm going to punch you."

"okay, i'm leaving," ten said and started running away.

"hey!" you quickly ate more food before grabbing ten's phone. "get back here!" you yelled and started chasing your boyfriend while whoever was watching the instagram live got to be included into the chaos.

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rockstarhaechan · 3 months

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Umm… hi I‘m genuinely sorry for sending in a req, that triggered you, hun 😣. I can‘t discribe how bad I feel rn 😫

I hope you‘re ok! If not, blame on me! But since my first req didn‘t work out, could I request Hendery bf texts, pls? 👉👈

hendery boyfriend texts

pairing: bf!hendery x gf!reader

warnings: dad jokes, tad bit of jealousy

note: it’s all okay love, no need to worry you couldn’t know, but thank you for understanding and i hope you like these! 🫶🏻

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hugs2doie · 7 months

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wayv (texts) apologizing after they said something mean to u ? please i need some angst

wayv apologizing to you after they said something mean

very bwryyyy late byr here u go pookie :3

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stayarmytinyzenmoa-l · 7 months

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Sweet!

University AU

TW: Language, Alcohol Consumption, Mildly suggestive, Drunk Fluff (Consent is sexy guys) Genre: Romance, Comedy, Fluff (lots of it) Pairing: Liu Yangyang x Reader YN Pronouns: Not Specified Word Count: 3.3K

[NCT Masterlist] | [Next] (Smut warning) [Ao3 Link] | [Wattpad Link]

Notes: For all the girlies (gender neutral) who didn't get their first kisses until college, aka after they had reasoned and thought that they'd never need one (also with a bit of my own fluffy twist to it hehe) Disclaimer: Please remember that this is an AU and a work of fiction, obviously the idols mentioned/written about in this story would never partake in these actions. The idols mentioned in this work are meant to be seen more as face claims rather than the actual idols themselves.

Feedback is greatly appreciated!! Thank you for reading!

You know that horrific feeling you have when your crush walks into the same room as you? When your heart beats faster, your face gets warmer, and your words start stumbling over each other? That's right now.

"So, uh... is this the Physics Three study group?" The new guy asks. You look amongst your friends and, as if your embarrassment couldn't have gotten worse, Giselle suddenly nudging you couldn't have made it more obvious.

"Yeah, that's us," Mark grins. "Take a seat wherever you'd like, to sum it up, I'm Mark, that's Giselle, and that's (Y/N)," he points to each person.

"Cool, I'm Yangyang," he closes the door behind him.

"So we're, like, five questions in, but (Y/N) can get you caught up." You never agreed to that. Mark's eyes slide to you, a knowing look behind them.

You've been set up, that's the only other way you could explain this, and when Yangyang slid into the chair next to you that pretty much confirmed it.

"Sorry, just to toss it out there, I'm shit at math," he opens his laptop in front of you and you slide yours toward his.

"It's fine," you swallowed the nervous sound down. But, as he opened the class website, your heart sank. Surely, you had to have been imagining that 24% overall grade. You shot a shaky glance toward your own laptop, a confident 97% showcased on it. Quickly, you switched tabs to the homework. "So... number 1," you look at the work you had on your paper.

"Oh, I know this one, it's a torsion question right?" He asks. You do a double take toward your paper.

"Ah... no... it's a gravity question."

"Shit."

"Shit," you muttered at the same time. You turned your phone over just a little to see the message come in from Giselle.

'At least he's hot.'

That was your first introduction to Liu Yangyang. It had to have been a miracle that he made it this far with how little he understood about the class, but hell you'd be damned if you left him to suffer on his own in this class. Plus, studying with him was just as beneficial for you too.

Well, that's what you told yourself. But really you knew the truth. This was the perfect chance for 'that guy with the orange backpack from physics' to become 'Liu Yangyang' proper. Your hopeless crush that motivated you to go to this god-forsaken 8 a.m. MWF class was now sitting right next to you completely fucking up the gravity equation and wow...

At least he's hot.

And that's what you kept telling yourself even after Mark and Giselle left to head home, you and Yangyang stayed behind, still working on a few problems to be sure that both of you got it down. To be honest, he was a fast learner, it was the fault of your professor, who was a shit teacher enough as is.

"You know what, (Y/N)? I really appreciate this," he says. "I owe you a big one, yeah?" The both of you had been kicked out of the library now that it was closing, and the night air on campus was just so inviting. And it's coldness did wonders for the way your face heated up, you praised the dark for hiding your expression.

"Oh, come on, it's nothing!" You waved your hand. "We're all trying our best to pass here, so I'm always happy to help," you told him. You're happy to look at him too, but you would never tell him that.

"But it's a lot to me, anything you need, let me know," he says. "I mean it! I don't go back on stuff like this!"

"Yes, yeah! I get it," you grinned.

"But, uh, wanna drop by Starbucks before we head back? You live on campus, right?"

"I do! I'm down for coffee too," you nodded. Was this a date? No, nah, no way.

"Sounds good, I'd hate for the night to end early," he says, matching your pace. Early? Sir, it's 11 o'clock. You wanted to say that, but you held it back.

Since then this study group had met up a few more times leading up to midterms. Though Yangyang was the newest addition, having joined a grand total of five sessions out of the twelve previous, it was more like he'd been what the group has been missing. Sure, he was horrendous at Physics but that explanation you'd come up with to help him was enough to help you all out as well. Plus, he balanced the group's excess workaholism well with his "let's take a break!" attitude.

And, at the end of this most recent study session, the group found themselves in Mark's apartment, four pots with different kinds of instant ramen boiling in the background, and empty cans of various seltzers around you all.

"So, as I was saying," Giselle's voice was slurred as she drank down her third can, "men ain't shit," she points at you. "Do better," she leans on your shoulder and you nodded quietly.

"Do better? What do you mean?" Mark asks.

"Oh... yeah... (Y/N) has a big crush," Giselle giggles.

"I don't!" You shook your head and Mark perked up.

"Oh, shit, wait, let me make sure the noodles aren't burning!" He shot up and walked to the kitchen.

"So... who's your crush, (Y/N)?" Yangyang probes.

"Me? I don't have one!" You defended.

"You do!" Giselle urges you.

"I..." You hesitated while Yangyang waited for your answer. You can't tell him you like him now, not while you're both semi-drunk and at the behest of the cheeky girl behind you. It was just so unromantic! If you're going to confess then you want the setting to be good! "Mark."

"What?" Giselle and Yangyang were quick to answer.

"Mark, I like him, I think he's cool," you lied.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever," Giselle shrugs it off. "Either way, (Y/N)'s scared because, surprise, (Y/N) is a mouth virgin."

"Ew! Oh my god, never say it like that again," you pushed her away, but she quickly finds purchase around your waist once more. "Don't listen to her, I've just never had my first kiss," you turned to Yangyang who was already getting sleepy with all the alcohol. He just nodded.

"That's fine," he mumbles.

"I mean, I'm pretty sure (Y/N) is also a virgin virgin," Giselle whispers not-so-quietly.

"Giselle! Oh my god, I am never letting you drink again," you took her seltzer and chugged it down. "I'm... I am okay I can't deny or defend it, but god don't put it out in the open like that," you playfully push her again and she laughs. "Don't tell him."

"Sure, your secret's safe with me," Yangyang rests his head on the couch cushions. "Damn, this floor is uncomfortable."

"You could move to the couch," you said.

"Wanna move with me?" He asks. You look at Giselle, who's eyes seemed to sparkle with a 'go girl go' attitude.

"Yeah, sure, I can't feel my ass," you nodded. Yangyang stood up first, stumbling back slightly in the process, but once he steadied he helped you up too and you both sat down. "Oh, shit, I left my can," you reach down to grab it, but before you could even think of going any lower you shut your eyes, feeling like cotton was being stuffed into your ears.

"Hold on, I gotcha," Yangyang grabbed it for you and you took it. Meanwhile, he rested his arm at the back of the couch, looking over at where the entrance to the kitchen was. "Yo, Mark! Where's the ramen?!"

"I fucked up, guys!"

"Oh my god, how do you fuck up instant noodles," Giselle pushes herself up. "Don't worry, Mark, I'm on my way." And she's gone. Once again leaving you with the guy from physics.

"Hey, you know, offer still stands," Yangyang says quietly. "If you need a favor, I'll help," he continues.

"And... anything can be my favor?"

"Yeah," he gives you a sideways nod. "If I can do it, that is."

"Um, actually... Nevermind. I don't know, I'm just nervous to say it."

"What? Say it! The worst I can say is no, right?" He says. You finished your can. You're going to need all the alcohol in the world to say this now.

"Do you... do you think you can teach me..." you swallowed back a nervous sound. "Nevermind, I can't say it."

"Say it!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"You'll never look at me the same again!"

"You don't know that! It's cool, (Y/N), I gotchu, I owe you everything," he says. You shook your can, empty.

"Are you going to finish that," you pointed at the can he was holding behind you. Wait, behind you? It was now you realized the position you were in. How long were your legs close to his like this? Actually, no, not important. How long was his whole arm wrapped behind you? Hello? (Y/N)? Are you there? Again you felt your face heat up.

"Uh... do you want it?" He tilts the can toward you and you take it, chugging the rest of it down. You leaned toward him, your voice low so you knew for a fact the other two wouldn't be able to hear.

"Could you teach me how to kiss?" You asked quietly. Yangyang was also silent. But soon he leaned forward. "Of course, for when I finally confess to Mark," you insisted quickly.

"Right now?"

"No, later, when we're sober," you said. "Hopefully both of us forget about it," you say.

"I mean... yeah, I'm down to help you out," he says.

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"You won't even remember this," you crossed your arms and pulled away from him.

"Wanna bet?"

"Bet."

"Hey, (Y/N)! Ready for your kissing lesson?" Yangyang had a wide grin on his face and you gasped and shut your front door in his face.

"Oh my god, he remembered," you suppressed the urge to bite your nails. He knocks on the door again and you take a deep breath before opening it. "I have no idea what you're talking about," you said calmly. But Yangyang just stared at you with a flat expression. "Dammit."

"I have a really good memory, you know," he still has his signature smile.

"Okay... um... just a second," you closed the door again, carefully this time. And you broke out into a run. You scrambled to grab your mints from your bag, taking a handful of them into your mouth before picking up anything that seemed out of place and shoving them into a closet, then you ran to your room, grabbing the closest chapstick to you and layering that fucker over your lips while Googling 'How to Kiss someone' and opening up the first link to a WikiHow of all things and skimming through it on your way back to the front door. And, finally, once all the mints had dissolved, you opened the door again.

"Done cleaning up?" He chuckles.

"How'd you know?" You asked him.

"I heard you running around there, (Y/N)," he answers.

"Oh... um... you should come inside now," you tried to shove your embarrassment down and you regretfully let him into your apartment.

"I'm warning you, Yangyang, I have never kissed anyone before, haven't even come close to it, so you're just wasting your time here," you tried to ward him off. Then, you sat on the couch, hopefully feigning some ignorance will push him away.

"Eh, don't worry about it, I'm patient," Yangyang fell back on the couch and bounced slightly on it. He stretched one arm over the back cushions and you groaned into your hands, begrudgingly sitting next to him all the while. He's too good.

"I mean, I know that, but I still feel bad," your voice was muffled by your palms.

"So? I knew exactly what I was signing up for getting into this," you could feel Yangyang shrug. "Hey, come on, enough of that," he knocks on the back of your hands and you moved them enough so that you could see him while keeping your hands over your mouth. "Hi," he grins.

"Hello," you responded. Yangyang leans forward.

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about," he says.

"I know," you nodded curtly.

"And you know what?"

"Hm?"

"You may be good at teaching physics, but do you know what I'm good at teaching?"

"I swear if you say something embarrassing I'm kicking you out of my apartment."

"Okay, okay!" Yangyang raises his hands in front of him and your shoulders slumped. Your hands folded on your lap and you sighed. "Hey, it's up to you, I offered to help because I owe you one, but if you're not up to it it's fine."

"No, no, I can do this," you turned to him now.

"Okay, then do it," Yangyang egged you on and you nodded after taking a deep breath.

You proceeded slowly, a little unsure of your movements, but he was patient through it all. The accursed WikiHow article appeared in your head while you leaned toward him. Okay, easy now. Hands, where do you put your hands? You swallowed nervously and shut your eyes.

Yangyang, meanwhile, shifted glances between you and your hands each time. Sure, he figured he'd let you take charge, but fuck it you really need help. He tapped your wrist and your eyes opened.

"Oh god," you cursed quietly with your embarrassment clear as day.

"Visual learner?"

"Maybe?"

"Can I kiss you?"

"Uh..." your mouth was too dry to say anything else. Instead, you looked everywhere but toward him.

"(Y/N), look at me," Yangyang says quietly. Your eyes finally settled on him. "I'll ask you one more time because I need a clear answer here, can I kiss you?" The usual joking demeanor he had was gone now, instead he was dead serious.

"I... was I supposed to ask you?"

"Christ, (Y/N), answer the question please," he says again. Never once did he look away. You took a deep breath.

"Yes."

"Alright, I'll only explain it once, okay?" He says. You nod. "First thing you want to do is relax, don't overthink anything, let things move naturally," he shifts so he can move toward you now. You moved back until you were pressed up against the armrest of the couch "Hands are up to you, just try not to grip the couch though, yeah? It'll stress you out," your eyes moved toward the movement of his hand pushing on the cushion next to you. "Then, lean in, wait a little, and..." he pauses. The two of you were close enough that the tips of your noses were just barely brushing against each other. You held your breath now, your hands had somehow grasped onto each other and pressed down against your chest while your lips were sealed shut.

"And then...?" You looked at either side of you, before looking back at him.

"Relax," he says quietly. Your shoulders slowly melted into the cushion.

Then, he pressed his lips to yours.

And it felt nice. You wouldn't call it perfect, you didn't have the experience to make that call, but you didn't hate it, no. Your hands bundled his hoodie while one of his held your chin. Slowly, he tilted your head up and the kiss felt all the more better. He pulled away and, embarrassingly, it seemed that you tried to chase after him. Still, he remained over you, and it was his turn to look elsewhere.

"Whoa..." he said after a short while, "sweet," he grinned, and you were at a loss for words. "Just like I thought. Is that strawberry chapstick?"

"You've been thinking of kissing me?"

"I asked first," he sang. You groaned.

"Um… yeah," you answered.

"Huh," Yangyang's tongue pokes out from between his lips for a moment. "Oh yeah, that’s definitely strawberry," he grins. "Now to answer you, I always thought you were cute then, lo and behold, guess who joins my study group," he laughs.

"Huh? Excuse you, sir, you joined my study group," you defended yourself, sitting up fast enough that he climbed off of you.

“Did I, though?” Yangyang asks. You paused. Come to think of it, you did join the group late, and Mark had always mentioned to you that there was another person who usually joined on the Fridays you couldn’t make it. You covered your mouth with your hand to hide your surprise. “Surprise~” He sang.

“Oh god… I was set up!”

“Oh, big time, baby.”

“I…” you fell back on the couch. There had to be some way out of this embarrassment, you weren’t ready to come to terms with what was going on, then, your little white lie came back to you and you composed yourself once more. “Thank you for helping me out, Yangyang, I feel much more confident in confessing to Mark now.”

“Sure, (Y/N),” his responds slyly. “That why you were wearing strawberry instead of watermelon?”

“Dammit!”

“That and you do know that Mark’s, like, my best friend, right?” Yangyang flashed a text conversation between the two of them and you squinted to read it. The gist of the conversation was that Mark had told Yangyang about your little plan and Yangyang decided to play along.

“Played like a fiddle,” you shook your head.

“Would you like me to play you like a violin then?”

“That was cheesy,” you let out a small laugh. "Leave, get out, I said I'd kick you out if you said something cheesy," you said between laughs.

"What? Whoa! Who said the lesson was done?" Yangyang says slyly. "Come on, chapter 2, it's easy," he says.

"Is it really?"

"Sure," he leans toward you again and you leaned back until he was pressing you against the couch. "I'm gonna teach you how to make out, okay?" You swallowed nervously.

"Okay," it came out as a squeak and he laughed. "Stop it!"

"I'm sorry, hold on," he tries to stop, he really does, but it just made you even more embarrassed.

"Yangyang!"

"Oh man, I really thought this was going to go differently, hoo boy," he steels himself again. "I'm gonna kiss you again, is that okay?"

"Huh? Yeah, sure," you nodded and his lips connected with yours again, but this time it felt good. Good enough for you to wrap your arms around his neck to deepen it, and good enough for you to relax into his movements. Then, when a surprising moan came out of you, you felt him shift and grab your waist so suddenly that you gasped slightly, but that was more than enough for him. Yangyang pulled you closer to him, deepening the kiss in a way you didn't think possible, but, you didn't hate it. And when he pulled away you feared what snark remark he had now.

"You sure you've never kissed anyone?" He smirks.

"Oh my god," you looked away from him and all you could hear was his laughter.

"God, I like you, I like you a lot," he nudges your leg with his. "I think we'll be good for a long time, baby."

"Too much, I'm already embarrassed," you waved your hand toward him.

"So are you a coffee or tea person? I'd love to get to know you more," he teases. "And, not to be a little shit about it, but 'that guy with the orange backpack from physics,' are you serious?" He asks.

"Giselle that little backstabber!" You groaned. "Don't pretend you didn't have a code phrase for me too."

"I did, actually, with Mark."

"What was it?" You were almost afraid to find out.

"That person from physics with the black backpack."

"Oh you little-"

"Damn! I kiss you once and now you can't keep your hands off of me!"

"Yangyang!"

"God, I'm so into you."

"I cannot take you seriously, oh god."

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