#wooseok fluff

[milkybonya]

green pea

order 038, anon: large classic milk tea with regular tapioca pearls for ptg's Wooseok

warnings: none!

summary: you and Wooseok have been childhood friends, but things are starting to feel a little different. it doesn't feel like 'friends' anymore, but something a bit more...

word count: 1.1k

barista 🥛's 💌: tbh i haven't properly listened to ptg in like,, a year? a few months?? and i just shuffled a playlist i have for them and organic song started playing and ugh i'm just,,, y e s

at the age of five, Jung Wooseok promised on a green pea that he'd marry you. yes, i know, it makes no sense out of context, but don't get mad at me just yet! here's the context for you.

at your school, kids would often be allowed to eat their lunch outside on days when the weather was nice. on one of these days, you sat out with your lunchbox open, munching away. a boy, oddly tall for his age, walked over and sat next to you without speaking a word. he quietly ate and for some reason, neither of you said a word. perhaps, you were waiting for the other person to speak first.

"what's your favourite vegetable?" the boy suddenly asked as he bit into a baby carrot.

your mind went blank and the first thing you could think of was "green pea."

"green pea? peas are gross!" the boy whined, sticking out his tongue.

then, to both of your surprises, a tiny green pea rolled over to where you were sitting. a kid further away had dropped his lunchbox, but none of you knew that. you simply thought this magic green pea had appeared out of nowhere.

"wow... we were just talking about green peas! you must be magic!" the boy exclaimed, picking up the green pea.

"my mom told me i should marry someone special when i'm older. if you're magic, then that makes you special. i swear on all the green peas in the world that i'll marry you!" the boy calls out.

"my mom says you shouldn't make promises you can't keep," you retorted. why would you want to marry an oddly tall boy with skinny limbs?

"i'll keep it... i'm Wooseok. Jung Wooseok," the boy said.

"i'm y/n," you replied.

from that day on, the two of you were inseparable. i guess we have the green pea to thank for that!

fast forward many years to the present and you're sharing an apartment with the big goof. life and the future are both still question marks for you, but at least you have each other.

"hey, you didn't forget to buy ramen, right? we've ran out for two weeks now," Wooseok explains from the couch as you walk into your shared apartment with arms full of groceries.

"of course i didn't forget, but you clearly forgot something," you say, dropping the bags down.

"i did?" he asks, turning his head to look at you.

"yes! to help me, you idiot."

he rolls off the couch and shuffles over, helping you empty the bag and place everything in its rightful spot in the kitchen. naturally, him being taller than you, he puts away the things that belong away in the higher shelves while you put the things away that belong on the lower shelves.

"we make a great team, don't we?" Wooseok asks.

you're about to make some smart remark until he presses his chest against your back and squashes you against the kitchen counter as you put something away. he puts something away in the same cupboard, but just higher. something about feeling his larger body against yours for that brief moment makes you feel so shy and sick in the stomach.

"y/n, what's wrong? why is your face burning up?" Wooseok asks, looking worried as he puts the empty bags away.

"i-i... why did you have to corner me into the counter like that!" you whine.

"i swear i didn't mean anything by it!" Wooseok defends with a laugh.

you grasp at your chest and your racing heart. it's probably just beating so fast because you were scared when Wooseok approached you like that, right?

"can we cook something together, today? since you just got groceries... and i'm tired of takeout food," Wooseok explains.

"let's try to find a simple recipe online, then," you say, pulling out your phone.

you lean against the counter and Wooseok does the same, shuffling close to you until your shoulders and arms are touching. once again, your face heats up as you feel Wooseok's warmth from right next to you.

"W-Wooseok," you stutter.

"hm?"

"why are you so close to me?" you blurt out.

his eyes move from the light of his phone to your face.

"what's wrong with that? do you not like it?"

"no, i--"

"y/n, your face is burning up again," Wooseok grumbles with a pout. he reaches out to touch your cheek with his hand, feeling the warmth for himself.

you shy away from his touch and ask yourself why you're doing that. you and Wooseok are friends, it's not like a stranger is touching you! but it feels different, now. it does feel like a friends thing anymore.

once you decide on a recipe, you and Wooseok work on preparing everything together. Wooseok hovers around you a lot, purposely reaching past you for things, holding your hands and showing you how to cut things (even though he's not that much better than you himself). something is definitely different, but you decide to brush it off for now.

"y/n, can we go eat outside in the park?" Wooseok asks, bouncing up and down. the motion reminds you of when he was a kid, and you reach up to ruffle his hair. he smiles against your touch and closes his eyes

"sure! let's pack this all up, then."

the two of you leave the house with your hands full of food and find a nice spot in the park to sit in the grass, right under the shade of a tree.

"ah, there's green peas in this rice?" Wooseok asks, holding up a spoonful of the rice.

"yeah, you dummy! we literally cooked this together," you remind the boy.

"yeah, but..." he mumbles.

"i was gonna say, do you remember when we first met?" Wooseok asks you.

"of course i do. we talked about green peas, just like the ones in this rice."

"do you remember what i promised you?"

you go quiet. of course you remember, but why is he bringing this up now?

"that i would marry you?" Wooseok asks, his cheeks turning pink. his smile radiates nervousness, and you wonder what his point is.

"yeah?" you mutter.

"y/n... do you think... we could be more than friends?" Wooseok asks, hesitantly reaching out to hold your hands in his larger ones.

"w-what?"

"do you think--"

"i heard what you said, i'm just... i--"

Wooseok chuckles and pats your head, shaking his own.

"you don't have to agree to anything or be sure of anything now. i just want you to consider it, because lately, i feel a little different around you. i wanted to tell you so you're also aware of it," Wooseok explains.

"you feel...?" you question the tall boy.

"i feel like i'm falling in love with you," he says bluntly yet sincerely.

"Wooseok..."

"i think my younger self knew what he was talking about when he made that promise to marry you," Wooseok says with a chuckle.

"i guess so," you say, smiling under the filtered sunlight that softly reaches for your face.

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[sunflowersoonyoung]

the best stress relief | wooseok

w.c ↠ 1.5k

pairing ↠ wooseok x fem!reader

genre/s ↠ fluff, smut, public sex, college au!

description ↠ despite knowing fully well that wooseok would only end up distracting you, the offer to have him join you whilst you studied was far too tantalising for you to reject.

warning/s ↠ suggestive themes, cursing, unprotected sex.

a/n ↠ hey guys~! this was requested by @beautifulmess0103. whilst I do not plan on accepting requests on this blog, I was inspired by this idea. I think it turned out relatively well~

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Pale moonlight streaked between the blinds as you thumbed through pages of a textbook. An ominous silence rang across the college library, buzzing against your ears. The stuffy scent and lack of noise was a little suffocating, and as time passed you felt your attention waning.

It was strange to have the entire room to yourself. Usually, there would be at least a handful of students hurriedly skimming through books, faces illuminated by the lights of their laptops. After all, procrastination was a common issue.

Your phone lit up and you breathed a sigh of relief, taking the opportunity to take a break from studying just for a moment. Unsurprisingly, it was a text from your boyfriend, Wooseok.

Jung Wooseok:

Still at the library? Want me to keep you company?

The offer was deliciously tempting, but also a very bad idea. One way or another, Wooseok would end up distracting you. And this assignment was due far too soon for you to risk losing time. Despite your reservations over inviting him, you were almost afraid of the eerie quiet that hung in the air. Some company would be nice, you thought, responding to his text with a curt “yes please”.

Wooseok arrived only minutes later, casually striding between two bookshelves with his hands stuffed in the pockets of his sweatpants. He shrugged his hood off as he approached, raking through his fluffy raven hair with his fingers.

“Hey,” he greeted with a husky voice, pressing a chaste kiss to your forehead. He sunk into the chair opposite you, taking in the clutter of textbooks encircling you on the table surface.

“Busy?” He inquired, head relaxing against his palm as he observed you through his owl-like eyes.

“Very much so,” you exhaled.

Wooseok nodded, tugging his phone from his pocket, “I’ll try not to distract you, then.”

It was moments like these that you treasured him the most; moments in which he silently accompanied you, assuring that you were not alone, comfortable in his presence. He cared for you in his own subtle ways, and it never failed to fill you with warmth.

For a while, studying became much easier as you were warmed with joy, still fluttering from Wooseok’s considerate actions.

However, even with your sweet boyfriend’s presence, the paragraphs of printed words began to blur, your head throbbing dully. You attempted to urge yourself onwards, steeling yourself and chewing your lip in concentration. You were so absorbed in your reading that you failed to notice Wooseok’s onyx eyes, curiously drinking in your stressed expression.

Soon his phone was no longer of interest to him.

Perhaps it was the way you sunk your teeth into your bottom lip and furrowed your brow, wisps of hair falling over your forehead, eyes filled with desperation as you scanned the information laid out in front of you. It became apparent to him how deep his attraction for you ran, even when you were this wrought with stress.

“Hey,” he spoke before he could thoroughly inspect the idea, “want to try something?”

You hummed nonchalantly, absent-mindedly scrawling down an important point. You were halfway through writing when he answered, “can I touch you? Y’know, while you’re studying.”

The lead of your mechanical pencil snapped as you flinched, not expecting such a bold suggestion to leave his lips.

“Wh-what? Where did you get that idea? I…” you trailed off, swallowing hard and collecting yourself, “how would you even do that?”

Wooseok shot you a giddy grin and awkwardly slid beneath the table, struggling due to his slender limbs. You heard him knock his head on the table, followed by a muffled exclamation. A few more seconds passed in which you tried to crane your neck to capture a glimpse of him - gasping when his large palms smoothed over the inside of your thighs.

“Like this,” he explained, speaking casually as if he were not basically suggesting public sex.

“Wh-what if someone comes in?” You spluttered, growing hotter by the moment, nervously glancing around the room for any sign of a third presence.

“You’re stressed out, so you’re all wound up,” he hummed, “you know the chances are low. It’s a Friday night.”

He pressed his fingers between your legs, observing your response through his dark orbs. Goosebumps ran across your skin, arousal rising in your gut from both his warm touch and constant gaze.

“Keep working,” he muttered, a suggestion that proved impossible when he slid his hand between the crotch of your shorts and your thigh, pushing the fabric of your underwear aside so that his fingers had access to your burning core. Even the subtle graze of his fingertips against your pussy had you scrambling for the edge of the table to brace yourself.

“Wait, W-Wooseok, I’ll-,” your words dissolved into a garbled cry as one of his long fingers worked its way inside of you. He grinned, fucking you gradually till your slickness was sufficient enough for him to add a second finger. Your head lulled against the back of the chair, subconsciously parting your legs and raising your hips. A second groan slipped from your throat, so you clasped a hand to your mouth to prevent any more from escaping.

“Feels good, huh?” Wooseok commented, apparently enjoying the view. He unsheathed from you and popped his middle and forefinger into his mouth, simultaneously tasting you and lubricating them before filling you back up. It was a tight fit that had you grasping the side of the chair.

The friction felt incredible, but ultimately greed and lust had you desperate for more.

“I need more, Wooseok-ah,” you pleaded, “please.”

As if he had been waiting for those exact words, Wooseok removed his fingers. You stood numbly, legs wobbling as you helped him from beneath the table. He seemed distracted, gradually scanning the library. He apparently found what he was searching for (a hidden area to take you), interlacing his slick fingers with yours and tugging.

The corner of the library smelt strongly of dust and old paper, left mostly undisturbed by a majority of the students. If anyone were to enter abruptly, you would be shielded by the walls of shelving and would have time to stumble back into your pants before you were discovered.

Wooseok kissed you gently, his hands threading into your hair and drawing you as close to him as possible. You felt the sharp edges of the shelf press into your back, but you were too dizzied with desire to care. He hastily tugged your shorts and underpants down your legs, and you stepped out of them.

It was strange, being naked from the waist down in such a public area. Electric tension hung in the air, emanating from both of you in response to the nerve-wracking situation.

His cock loosely rested against his lower belly after you pulled down his sweatpants and boxers, and you sheathed the tip with your fist, sticky precum coating your skin. He groaned deeply, still kissing you.

“Turn around,” he purred, his thick lips grazing your ear. You shot him a sultry smile, licking the precum from your palm. His grasp grew rough and eager, turning you to face the bookshelf. You steaded yourself against the furnishing, eyes fluttering shut as the hot head of his cock ran over your exposed pussy.

Wooseok was deliberate as he filled you up, allowing you time to adjust to his thickness. You both huffed in pleasure when his hips eventually met your backside.

“I needed th-this, Wooseok,” You gasped, realising that this was the perfect remedy for your stress. He began fucking into you, increasing in intensity as you relaxed around him. His palm met the shelf above you, and when you tilted your head to observe him, heat washed over your figure, arousal practically dripping from between your legs.

His brows were furrowed, stands of soft black hair beginning to stick to his forehead. He met your gaze and smiled, exposing his teeth in a grin before slamming against you. You sobbed in pleasure, hanging your head and digging your nails into the wood.

“Touch yourself,” he breathed, and you wasted no time, burning one hand between your legs. Your clit was swollen and sensitive as you pressed the pad of your finger against it, pussy gripping onto his cock - earning a deep growl from Wooseok’s chest.

It did not take long for you to come around him, your cries of pleasure shattering the quiet atmosphere. His pace staggered, and he struggled to keep composure as your wetness increased tenfold. The sound would be humiliating if you were not as horny as you were, working yourself back against him out of hunger.

“Fuck,” Wooseok cursed, voice gravelly as he released inside you, his hips stuttering before he finally stopped. His breathing was heavy as he leaned over you, recovering from his orgasm.

You straightened, standing on the tips of your toes to kiss his cheek. Your shorts were pooled on the floor nearby; you tugged them back on and enjoyed the sight of a half-naked Wooseok for as long as you could before he matched your actions.

As you began trailing back towards your workspace, Wooseok interrupted you, long arms capturing you from behind. You savoured his embrace, soaking up his sweet warmth.

“Head clearer?” He inquired softly. Watching you wracked with stress, Wooseok had known well that you had needed his help to release stress.

“Yes. Thanks~.”

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[blu-joons]

Games Night ~ Jung Wooseok

Your outstretched hand took the controller that Wooseok handed to you, pulling it tightly against your chest, ensuring that your poker face remained as he sat beside you.

“You look confident for someone that’s about to get smashed,” you smirked, nudging your side gently, “do you have any idea how good I am at this game? The boys are terrified of me.”

“It’s a good job I’m not one of the boys then,” you smartly responded to him, refusing to back down from the challenge that Wooseok had presented to you. “It’s about time you learnt to lose.”

His head turned away from you, refusing to listen to such fighting words from you. “One day that day will come, but I know for a fact it won’t be today, just wait and see.”

After he came home from the studio, bragging how he’d finally managed to beat everyone at Mario Kart, you were sure that you could be the one to beat him. With dinner on the line, the challenge was set, loser pays, and the winner gets to eat for free, as much as they want.

“I just hope you managed to bring your wallet round otherwise you’re going to be in a bit of a sticky situation.”

“I don’t think you should be worrying about my wallet,” he mused, tapping gently against your leg, “you did get paid last week, didn’t you? Because I’ll make sure your wages are well spent.”

The next thing you knew, Wooseok had pressed play on the game, instantly getting a head start on you. You called out his name, desperately tapping on the controller to get your car moving and try and close the gap on him. You knew you should have expected such tactics from him, leaving you far behind his motorbike.

“Still feeling confident?” He questioned, swerving around a corner.

“If you have to resort to cheating to win, I don’t think I’m the one that’s low on confidence.”

Wooseok failed to reply, leaning further forwards as a shell swiped the back of his car, bringing a groan of frustration out of him. As your car spun through the item box, you let go of a cheer as a bullet came up on the screen, quickly deciding to use it.

“If you were paying better attention, you would have noticed I started the game. It’s hardly my fault that you’re so slow.”

His fighting words only added to your determination to win, soon finding yourself flying up the rankings thanks to your item. There were now only four spaces between you both, and with two laps remaining, you were sure that you could catch up to Wooseok and wipe the smile firmly off of his face and enjoy a free meal too.

“Why are you so slow?” Wooseok continued to call out, however as he did, you noticed the blue bomb flying past your car, keeping quiet until he let go of a screen.

“Suddenly you don’t sound as confident as you did a few moments ago.”

“You know, if that was you, I would have warned you it was coming,” he lied, desperate to try and get under your skin and force you into succumbing to his victory.

You glanced at Wooseok’s side of the screen, noticing he’d dropped down to third as a result of the bomb, swerving your car to pick up another item box as you neared the last lap, picking up three red shells that you knew would be enough to wipe him out.

“I saw that,” he muttered, continuing to toy with you. You chose to ignore him, focussing on your own game, but Wooseok was relentless in trying to put you off. “I’ve already decided what menu I want to order off of tonight by the way.”

“Really? Because the only menu I’m eating off of is my one.”

The third lap began as you let go of the first of your red shells, moving yourself into fourth, and more importantly, only one space behind Wooseok. Your action didn’t go unnoticed, as you felt a blow of air tickle against your neck, determined not to be put off.

It was the last straw for you though, before Wooseok had the chance to protest, you pressed down on the button to release your second red shell, catching his car perfectly, passing it by with ease. “See you later,” you teased, glancing at the shock on his face.

You didn’t even need to look at Wooseok to know he was surprised, as the gap between you opened, and you made your way into second place.

“There’s no way this can happen,” he vented, letting his frustrations out on the controller, desperate to get his car to move a little quicker.

“I told you that you shouldn’t have been so confident.”

Wooseok tried desperately to catch you, but as you moved into first, crossing the finish line, your arms raised in victory, watching him fly through a few places behind.

“So, where did your wallet go?” You teased, placing the controller down beside you.

His head shook in disbelief that somehow, you’d managed to beat him, “one game hardly seems fair, don’t you think we should do a best of three instead, that’s what most people would do.”

“We agreed one game, you can’t change the rules because you lost.”

Another groan came from him, placing his controller down, grabbing his bag that he kept at the side of the sofa. You watched on smugly as he pulled out his phone, loading up the delivery app for you to flick through.

“I think this must be the first time you’ve paid in a while,” you mocked, stretching your hand out to take his phone. “We said no limits on costs, didn’t we?”

They were all the terms Wooseok agreed to when you first agreed to the challenge, never expecting that those terms would come back to haunt him. His head nodded reluctantly, placing his phone into your hand, trusting that you’d be kind.

“I was concerned about the idea of a games night when you first suggested the idea, but I have to admit, it’s grown on me tonight,” you continued to tease, feeling his eyes glare at you, knowing there was very little that he could do.

“I know you’re enjoying this far too much right now. I reckon if we play any other game, I’d beat you at it. Tonight, was just beginner’s luck.”

“Are you really willing to risk your pride that much to pick up a victory over me in a game?” You challenged, taken aback when his head nodded back at you. Your eyes could only roll as his competitive streak really came out to play.

Your eyes looked away from him, beginner to look through the menu and the many options that had presented themselves to you. “Be kind,” he muttered under his breath as you began to scroll, flinching every time that you tapped on an item. “Remember, if you were buying, I’d be very conscious of your money.”

“If I remember correctly, you threatened to spend up all my wages,” you recalled, sniggering as Wooseok sunk further down in his seat on the sofa.

“You know that I never truly would’ve meant it.”

“That sounds like a loser trying to backtrack from his earlier remarks.”

“Round two? I’ll prove to you who the real winner is.”

“No way, I won, fair and square.”

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Masterlist

#pentagon #pentagon imagine #wooseok #wooseok imagine #jung wooseok #jung wooseok imagine #pentagon reaction #pentagon scenario #pentagon wooseok #pentagon one shot #pentagon drabble #pentagon fluff #wooseok reaction #wooseok scenario #wooseok one shot #wooseok drabble #wooseok fluff #kpop #kpop imagine

[linosies]

Hello! I would like to ask for a fluff imagine with Pentagon's Wooseok in which he falls in love with y/n at first sight? That would be sooo cute!! Thanks a lot! :)))

of course love, thank you so much for requesting!! I tried a bit of a new style with this one (second person omniscient?), so I hope you enjoy it 💕

wc: 486

genre: university!au, fluff

pairing: reader x wooseok

warnings: mentions of anxiety, being late, food at the end

You sprint across the courtyard, dew seeping through your canvas sneakers as you’re all too aware of your bag slamming against your back and how just one misstep could send you to the ground. Luckily, you know where you're going as you had been sure to tour the campus on the weekend. Still, this was not a great start to your first day of classes.

In a swirl of anxiety and excitement, your alarm was set to wake you up for your 9am Monday class, rather than your Tuesday 8am. So, there you were rushing to get across campus at 7:58am, cursing yourself for such a ridiculous mistake.

Finally, your feet thud against the pavement before sounding on the tiles in the hallway. It feels endless until you finally reach the intersection, turning left and entering through the first door on the right. 

To your relief, the woman at the front of the lecture hall hasn't begun speaking yet. You glance around the room and sigh. It doesn't look like there's anywhere left to sit. 

Great. You look towards the front of the hall: nothing. You look towards the middle and sides closest to the walls to see of you can squeeze in: again, nothing. With a defeated sigh, you turn to leave. But before you can, you see a single seat in the very back row, right by the door you came in. It's not ideal but it's something. 

As you approach the empty chair, you notice the boy sitting next to it. Despite the all-black clothing and leather jacket, you smile; his legs are hilariously tangled beneath the desk, and his dark hair a mess. 

"Do you mind if I sit here?" You ask, only loud enough for him to hear. 

"Huh?" He looks up with the widest, most distraught eyes you've ever seen. Then he takes a deep breath and looks at you properly. 

Wooseok's brain stutters. Why are you talking to him? How are you so beautiful? Why do you want to sit next to him? Why does he feel this way? As he looks at you, admiring your casual outfit and tousled hair, his heart pounds in his ears. He doesn't know you, but he feels he does. Something about you seems so familiar and comforting. Is this what lo–

You giggle, catching the blush on his cheeks. You have to admit he is really cute. "Is it okay if I sit? I think we're about to start."

Not trusting his voice, Wooseok gives a quick, clumsy nod.

With a smile, you thank him and slide into the chair. You pull out your computer, water, and snack before turning to the figure next to you.

"Want some?" You ask, gently nudging Wooseok's shoulder.

He raises an eyebrow before noticing the chocolate bar in your hand. The second he notices the chocolate bar in your hand, he grins and nods sheepishly.

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[julyarchives]

Safe Place

→ Pairing: Wooseok x Female Reader

→ Genre: fluff.

→ Words:  1.1K

→ Contains: established relationship; mentions of alcohol; comforting.

→ A/N: here is the story for you guys! Special thanks to the anon who requested this, we hope you like our story!

You woke up with the worst hangover you've ever had. Last night was a little bit of a blur, but you remember having so much fun and drinking more beers than you should have. You end up crashing on your couch because you were not nearly sober enough to gather forces for the small walk to the bedroom. But waking up with the sun shining in your face was torture and every little sound seemed to be coming out of a symphony orchestra. You distantly registered Wooseok gently shaking your shoulder as you opened your eyes.

"What?" You groaned, averted to the idea of moving any finger whatsoever.

"You have to wake up to eat something, it's past noon." His voice was hoarse, sounding like he didn't wake up too long ago himself.

You sat up and rubbed your eyes, giving yourself time to properly wake up. Wooseok sat by your side and you two stared at each other in silence. His face was still puffy from sleep, the hair growing long was messy but somehow looked kind of stylish on him.

"I left some clothes that I think you'll like in the bathroom, you can take a shower while I come up with something for us to eat." He said.

"Noo, I don't want to" you whined "I hate showering in the morning."

"I know for a fact that you must be having a hangover as much as I am, you need a shower to get that out of your system."

"I'm fine, Wooseokie" you protested, getting up and so did he "I can cook us something, you are hungover too. I gave you too much trouble already yesterday."

"Come on, Y/N, do as I say", Wooseok pouted and you kind of regretted acting like this.

"I don't want to, I told you I'm fine!", you groaned then, headache complaining at the volume of your own voice and ruining your facade.

Wooseok laughed and held you by the shoulders, turning you around easily. He pushed you gently so you got the hint to move, doing it even if it was with a pout. He never let go of your shoulders from behind, moving you sideways, and if he was playing train with a kid. You couldn't help but laugh and follow it.

"Fiiine" you admitted defeat.

After a long shower you hated to admit that Wooseok was right, but getting rid of the booze smell on you was definitely a good decision. By the time you were finished, you were welcomed in the kitchen by the smell of eggs, bacon, and waffles.

"Breakfast for lunch?" You asked, making your entrance known

"Frozen waffles are the only thing we have that I know how to cook" he laughed shyly.

"It's perfect." You smiled, fonding at him.

You walked closer and hugged him from behind, resting your face on his back.

"Good morning" you finally said, now conscious enough to properly start your day.

Wooseok dropped everything and turned around, kissing your lips sweetly

"Morning, shortie"

"Do you want me to make you some coffee?" You offered, looking up at him while your arms were still thrown around him.

"You know me so well." He grinned. "But you can do it then go to bed, I'll take the food to you." He pointed after turning around and continuing with the food.

"You're spoiling me too much" you reached up and patted his head.

In the end, you both decided it was a great day to be spent in bed, and you even got Wooseok to feed you. You were feeling comforted and thankful for having someone that takes great care of you.

"Wooseok" you called him and he just hummed "do you think I embarrassed myself yesterday in front of my coworkers?"

The truth was that ever since you woke up you were scared that you might have gotten yourself in trouble. Yesterday was an office party and you started to think if it was appropriate to behave as you did, and now you were afraid that it could affect your job.

"Baby," Wooseok pulled you closer, your head now resting in his chest "everyone was pissed drunk yesterday, you were not the only one.

"You think?" You stared up at him, doe-eyed

"Big time." He shrugged "plus, you behaved well, you didn't do anything embarrassing."

"Aren't you saying that just to comfort me?" You asked, still feeling insecure.

Wooseok shifted, holding your face gently to look at him.

"Y/N," he looked deeply into your eyes "you are always amazing and nothing bad is going to happen, I promise"

You hugged him tightly, mumbling a 'thank you' that came out muffled against his chest.

"You're always so good to me" you pecked his lips

"I'm an angel" he smirked proudly.

"And humble too" you giggled. "I mean it, though. Thank you so much for everything."

"Let me tell you something, today you're not leaving this bed, I'm going to do everything for you while you focus on feeling better."

"Nooo" you whined again, this time hooking your leg around his waist and clinging to him like a koala. "I need to take care of you as well. You're my baby!"

"No, you're my baby today!" He attempted a baby voice to sound cute, but you two immediately burst out laughing

"We're so gross" you laughed it off.

"I like being gross with you" he delicately kissed the tip of your nose

Your phone rang, bursting your little bubble. When you saw the name of your boss pop on the screen you jumped straight up, a small screech escaping you. Your immediate reaction was to toss your phone to Wooseok.

"I can't pick this up" you panicked.

Wooseok got up and took the phone back to you, then proceed to hold your shoulders

"I'm sure it will be fine." The way he looked at you filled you with confidence to face the inevitable.

"Hello?" You picked up the call "hey… no, of course… it's no problem… of course, I understand…"

Wooseok watched you intently, clearly anxious to know what was happening. When you finally hung up, he was waiting patiently for you to tell him.

"They need me to come earlier on Monday because we'll have an emergency meeting with the marketing team." You smiled widely at the good news.

"That's it?" His smile mirrored yours "no other issue?"

You only shook your head negatively and ran to hug him, finally free of the troublesome thoughts.

"I told you you would be fine." He held you tightly and pecked your lips.

"I guess you really are an angel" you giggled.

"Told you" he wiggled his eyebrow, making you laugh harder.

"I don't deserve you, you silly bean."

"Nonsense." He winked. "Now go back to bed, we still have a whole lot of cuddles to go through. You're not off the hook with the baby business."

#wooseok #wooseok fluff #comforting #wooseok x reader #pentagon #pentagon scenario #pentagon imagine #pentagon fanfic #pentagon wooseok #kpop #kpop imagine #kpop scenario #kpop fanfic #kpop fanfiction

[firetextskpop]

Can i request a pentagon wooseok imagine when you dress up nicely for the first time and he’s all flustered. Tyyy 🖤

Ofc! ♥ gn!reader also

It was the night of dinner with his parents. Both of you were extremely nervous. Wooseok had been ready since 12pm that day, being extremely careful not to spill anything on his outfit. You, however, were not too close to ready and actually stressing about what to wear. On the bed lie, 5 outfits without any pairs of shoes chosen. You called Wooseok in for an opinion but he didn't too much help.

"You look great in anything" He smiled whilst replying. Although his positivity was appreciated, it didn't change anything. Getting frustrated, you decided on continuing to prepare yourself for the dinner and come back to the clothes when the time came. After a nice warm shower, a snack, and watching one show with Wooseok, you came back to the outfits that were laid out. 2 of them matched with what your significant other was wearing so you reduced it down to those 2. Since one was a bit of a looser fit, you decided to go with the other so it would look nice against your body. Along with the outfit, you chose the best matching shoes to accompany the fit. Wooseok knocked on the bedroom door once you were fully dressed.

"You ready, it's about time t-" He started but was in shock by how nice you looked. "Oh my." He stumbled on his previous words. The smile on your face spread.

"Do you think I look nice?" You asked and turned for him to see the whole outfit. His head nodded quickly. "Honestly I've never seen you so dressed up...I kinda love it" Wooseok says and pulls you in close. Both of your lips met and he whispered how much he loves you and how nice you looked against your lips between each kiss. The kisses came to a halt once his phone rang. His parents asked if you were on your way and rushed, you left out the door.

#pentagon fluff #pentagon scenarios #pentagon wooseok #wooseok scenarios #wooseok fluff #kpop fluff #kpop scenarios

[blizzardfluffykpop]

Basement

Summary: Sometimes it’s better not to ask why something is happening, but be glad it is happening.

Do or Not Series

Fluff

Word Count: 1,216

Wooseok X Reader

[Mentions: Yanan and Ten]

Maybe I should stop coming to band practices and stick to watching my mom coach ice hockey. I'm not even a fan of ice hockey, but at least it would get me out of the embarrassing moments. Which are of me making a fool of myself in front of Wooseok. Then again, he's at the rink every weekend. When they usually play the sport, which he cleans up after. But I guess it's better than watching him play basketball. Because every time I go over to congratulate him for doing well. Ten, one of my close friends, finds a way to ruin all approaches. It's not intentional, but god does it feel like it sometimes.

Yanan, another close friend, invited me over to Sunday practice. It's before Wooseok's shift at the hockey rink. So I thought, I can't make that much of a fool of myself. I was wrong,... The more I saw him everywhere, the more I realized I had the hugest crush on him. So that's why making a fool of myself was inevitable. Anyway, here I am on a Sunday listening to them play.

When they finish their playlist, I ask for an encore. They look between each other before shrugging, taking a few sips of water. And Wooseok says, "Let's play my new song!" They all agree, and when they finish playing his song. Wooseok asks me if I liked it, and I go, “I really like you.” Instead of saying, “I really like your new song!” I immediately tried to recover and retract what I let slip. And all Yanan could do was laugh. Wooseok just smiled at me, and I made a mental note to never come to another practice on a Sunday ever again.

They start to pack up, and I wait for Yanan since he's my ride back home. Wooseok asks them if they would want to come over next Saturday since he has it off. And if they would be up for a movie night. Yuto shakes his head, "No, I'm hanging out with my partner." Hoetaek shakes his head, and so does Yanan. He pouts, and Yanan nudges me since he knows I'm free. I gulp and tell him that I'm free Saturday if he still wants to have it. He grins and says, "Yeah! Totally! Studio Ghibli movies good with you?" I nod excitedly since some of my favorite movies are Studio Ghibli. I waved him goodbye, and Yanan teased me about the whole situation all the way home. "Next time, I'm driving myself there." He smirked at me as I got out, "I think you will be driving by yourself next Saturday~." I squinted at him, "I miss my sweet Yanan. If he's still in there, tell him I said, 'bye'!" I shut the door, and all I can hear is his laugh.

Next Saturday, I knock on his front door, and he lets me in with a huge smile on his face. He grabs us two drinks, and I follow him down the stairs. It's surreal visiting his basement outside of seeing it during a house show or practice. The regular for Wooseok's basement is nothing like this. The whole atmosphere is different,... whereas it is usually stuffy and crowded and everyone's singing along. It’s quiet, relaxed, and comfortable. While house shows and concerts, in general, can be the most comforting places. This feeling of being in a regular basement feels nostalgic. I wonder if Wooseok feels the same way every time he comes down here and isn’t playing with the boys.

He pats the couch that’s facing a television that I never noticed was down here. It’s probably hidden during shows, so it doesn’t get broken. I plop down next to him, and he turns it on and goes, “Have you watched any Studio Ghibli?” I nod and tell him, “Yeah, Ponyo is one of my favorites!” He grins, “Ah cool,... you wanna watch it?” I nod my head, and he turns it on. About ten minutes later, his mom comes down the stairs and says, “Hey, did you kiddos want popcorn? I noticed you guys didn’t bring snacks.” We both grin, and he goes, “Yes, please!” We pause the movie and rush up the stairs after her. She laughs at us and pulls a few bags of popcorn out of the cabinet.

She pops the popcorn and goes, “I’d watch Ponyo with you guys. But my murder mystery show just released a new season. So, I’ll be watching that up here.” She makes another popcorn bag with herself, and I go, “Ahh man, which one is it?” And she smiles and tells me all about how handsome the main actor is. Sometimes after the episode is over, she has to read a children's book because it was so bone-chilling. I laugh and tell her that I completely understand and tell her about the Unsolved series that I watch. She writes it down on her phone, and I jot down the series she recommended to me. I look up from our conversation to see Wooseok leaning on the counter watching us with a big smile. She tells us to enjoy ourselves as I grab the popcorn bowl. I smirk at him over my shoulder and throw a few popcorn kernels in my mouth, and he gasps. “Mom! (Y/n) is eating popcorn without me!” I rush down the stairs, and his mom laughs. “Snooze, you lose!” I say victoriously and settle down on his couch.

He smirks and takes a whole handful, and eats it in front of me. I squint at him, and we burst into laughter. He pulls the coffee table closer to us, and we put our feet on it. I resume the movie, and we dive into our snacks. “How did we forget popcorn?” He asks me, “I thought you knew!” He laughs, and I shake my head, “When I stare at you, I tend to forget my surroundings.” He tells me, scratching the back of his neck, and I blush a deep red. “Me too,...” We trail off and look back at the movie as Sosuke finds Ponyo. I take a sip from my pop before I look back over at Wooseok to see him looking over at me. I don’t know what comes over me, but I find myself leaning into him, he leans in as well, and we kiss.

I pull away, and he smiles, “I was so happy when you told me you really liked me on Sunday. Because I’ve had the biggest crush on you since Yanan introduced me to you.” I blush and peck his nose, “I’ve liked you since then as well. I never noticed how much of my world had you in it. It’s almost like the universe was trying to bring us together.” He grins, “I’d like to think so.” I snuggle into him and ask, “So what does this make us?” He scrunches his nose, “Hopefully, dating?” I grin, “I’d like that.” We redirect our attention to the television, and he puts his head on my shoulder. With my free hand, that isn’t shoving popcorn into my mouth, is playing with his hair while we watch Ponyo in his basement. This is the best movie night I’ve ever had.

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[nose-bandaid]

n.i.t.e.

hi 👉👈 may i please request reader&wooseok + wooseok giving reader guitar lessons or maybe writing a song together? i love the idea of quiet nights in the studio, just being creative together and enjoying each other's company... it sounds really nice 😔

Wooseok x (gender neutral) Reader fluff | 1.7k words

synopsis: nights like these, where it was just the two of you chilling, making music together — you found them most enjoyable.

a/n: BAM another request done. for you anon !!! i hope you enjoy, this was very fun to write :D

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"Home at last," Wooseok sighed as he punched in the pin to his studio and pushed the door open. Trailing behind him, you looked around at the familiar room and quirked an eyebrow.

"You call this your home now? Not the dorms?"

He shrugged. "I practically live here, so it might as well be. But you know," He gently kicked the leg of the couch nearby. "I got my bed right here." He then lazily gestured to the setup of all the music equipment you could possibly imagine. "Entertainment right there," Lastly, he turned around and placed a heavy hand on the top of your head, his other hand reaching down to tug the bag of snacks out of your grasp. "And my kitchen right here!"

"You calling me a kitchen?" You retorted in mock offence.

Your boyfriend ignored the comment. "I'd say this is a pretty good home! So come in, come in, welcome to my humble abode."

"You're kitchen says thank you." You replied and he sent you a cheeky grin as you shut the door behind you.

While Wooseok took a seat and started up the computer, you headed over to the low coffee table next to the couch. Scattered on top of it was a mess of sheet music and stray lyric sheets, forgotten by the other members. Instinctively, you sat down and began to sort through the papers, allocating different piles for different categories to the best of your ability.

"How do you guys manage to work like this? Nothing's organized." You chastised when you recognized papers from eras ages ago.

"We don't." Wooseok laughed as he continued clicking away on his software. "Thanks for cleaning it up, the others will appreciate it."

"As long as you give me credit." You hummed.

It was a peaceful setting — the shuffling of the papers mixed with the quiet tune playing from Wooseok's speakers every so often. The dim lights from above and the drawn curtains gave a cozy feeling. This place was just for the two of you.

You enjoyed it very much, it wasn't often that you got to hang out like this; basking in each other's presence.

Your hand hesitated when your eye caught a familiar title on one of the sheets. Pulling it out from the pile, you realized it was guitar part for one of their songs — your favourite.

"Hey wait I really like this song!" You gasped and the other idly replied, too focused on the work in front of him.

"Wooseok." You tried again.

"Mhm?"

"Teach me how to play this song, I wanna play it."

That got his attention.

Getting up from his seat, he walked over and glanced at the papers in front of you. "Ah, a classic, everyone knows how to play this song."

"So you can teach me?"

He smiled as he grabbed the guitar from its stand. "Of course."

Wooseok started right away, teaching you about frets and chords and how to read the tablature in front of you and how to properly position your fingers and woah — that was a lot.

But it's okay because Wooseok is sitting behind you, guiding you through everything and you're slowly managing to read through the music.

"This is a bit harder than I thought it would be." The utterance of defeat fell off your lips before you could even register it.

"No, no you're doing just fine. How about you try it like this?" He reached over your shoulders to position your hands correctly on the fret. "Try strumming it now."

You gave the guitar a tentative strum and perked up when the chord came out much clearer than it did before.

"See?" Wooseok chuckled. "You're doing amazing baby, it just takes time. At the rate you're learning at, I'm gonna have to tell Yuto you'll be giving him a run for his money."

You hummed in response absentmindedly as you slowly but surely tried to memorize the fingering for the next chord. "I guess it's not that bad."

"Exactly! There's always tough obstacles that come in the way of making music, but once you get started, all you have to do is go with the flow and you'll get there eventually." He explained as he went back to his seat and dropped onto it with a soft huff. He proceeded to search through his drawers in search of something before pulling out a book and pen.

"Speaking of music, I want to write a song," Wooseok said a few minutes later, out of the blue. "Like right now. I feel determined."

"All in one go?" You asked and he nodded in agreement.

"So," He continued and tapped his pen onto the empty pages of his notebook. "Tell me, y/n. What's something you've been thinking about these days?"

"What have I been thinking about...?" You echoed, still focused on playing the song in front of you. There was a suspenseful pause as you recalled your thoughts from the past few days.

"You."

Wooseok stifled a laugh from behind his hand. "Seriously? Don't you think that's a bit of a cliché thing to write about?"

You stopped playing fully and rested your weight on the guitar. "Then there must be a good reason why it's so popular, right?"

"Touché. Let's get started on that idea then — praise me! Compliment me! Tell me why you love me!"

"Ah... for some reason I don't feel like writing about this topic now." You teased.

"HEY!"

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Hours later, the lyrics were done, the melody was drafted and ready for recording. You let Wooseok do most of the vocals for the demo, but he insisted you take part in some of it as well. Looking back on everything that happened, you were amazed to see how your determination allowed you to get so much work done.

"What should we title it?" Wooseok asked and you heard the sound of him saving the piece.

"That's a very good question, I don't usually like this part 'cause it always feels like it has to be perfect."

He pursed his lips as he thought, staring at the LED clock for inspiration. "What about NITE? As in like, N-I-T-E."

"N-I-T-E for Noodles In The Evening?" You joked, nodding towards the empty cup noodles sitting nearby along with discarded snack wrappers.

The boy burst out in laugher at your statement. "No, no, not for that."

You tilted your head curiously. For someone who didn't have a title in mind a few moments ago, it seemed like he had underlying intentions behind that name.

"I was thinking... Never Is There Enough." He proposed, eyes hesitant, but a hint of confidence in his voice.

"Never enough what?"

Wooseok made an odd noise in his throat as he made his way over to the couch that you were resting on and flopped his body onto yours. You took a deep breath, trying to adjust to his weight and he buried his face in the crook of your neck. Very faintly, you could feel his lips moving as he muttered something.

"Woo, never enough what?" You asked again, laughing lightly at his antics.

He lifted his head and stared at you with a newfound passion. "N-never is there enough of everything!" His voice died a little before continuing. "You know like... kisses."

Wooseok gave you a quick peck on the lips to prove his point.

"No matter how many times I kiss you, I feel like it's not enough to express how much I love you." He said in one breath. Even with the dim lighting of the room, you could tell he was blushing.

"And when I tell you that I love you thiiiiis much," he opened his arms as wide as he could, accidentally knocking his hand against the wall (and letting out a quiet ow). "Even though my arms are really long, I'd reach from here to the moon if I could."

"Okay—"

He continued rambling before you could fully reply. "There's also never enough time! I wish every night could be spent like this, just the two of us hanging out, but we're both busy so it rarely happens."

You faltered a little, no longer knowing how to respond to his sudden outburst.

"Sorry, that was a little overbearing, I'm just a little excited," Wooseok said sheepishly. "I really want this to be our song, you know?"

"I get that," You gently patted his head in reassurance. "I don't find it overwhelming, you were just too cute I needed a moment to register all of that."

"So you think the name is okay?"

You cupped his cheeks and pulled him in for another kiss.

"I think it's perfect, and you seem like it so much I don't think I can go against it."

You adored the glimmer in his eyes when he heard your reply.

"Though I think I still like Noodles In The Evening more... or Never Is There Enough noodles!" You added on and whispered a just kidding when his expression broke into a pout.

"Are you hungry again or something?"

You averted your gaze. "Maybe."

"Do you wanna order more food?" He asked.

You immediately perked up at the offer. "Seriously?"

"Always serious when it comes to food."

"What time is it?"

"Ehh..." He gave the innocent clock a disapproving look. "Late, but something's gonna be open so it's fine."

"Then I'm down," You said, sitting up and watching Wooseok reach over for his phone. As he searched for places to order from, you spoke up again.

"Hey, Wooseok?"

"Yeah?"

"Let's do this again sometime, it was nice."

A small smile tugged on his lips at your words. "Really? Even though we didn't do much?"

"Dude, of course! Any time spent with you is amazing and we pretty much have our own song already made," you said, leaning forward as Wooseok listened to you with full interest. "Let's make it our goal to have an album done then. An album special to just the two of us, how does that sound?"

The smile on his face was wide now. "That sounds amazing."

"You're amazing," You kissed him on the nose and he flushed.

"I think every time you kiss me, I suddenly gain the ability to write a new song about just how much I love you," Wooseok admitted, before pulling you into yet another kiss.

"If that's the case, our album will be done in no time."

#newskynet #kdiner #pentagon #wooseok #pentagon wooseok #jung wooseok #pentagon x reader #wooseok x reader #pentagon fluff #wooseok fluff #jung wooseok x reader #nose-bandaid

[justrepoststuff]

I've never done these, but just imagine

after a long time of not seeing each other the members decide to give Wooseok a surprise meeting with you and this is him going for a hug 😍

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[milkybonya]

calligraphy

order 028, @14-hibiscus : large classic milk tea with grass jelly for pentagon's Wooseok

warnings: Hongseok, ur older brother, is really annoying here T.T (im sorry Hongseok, ily ♡)

summary: y/n falls even more for their brother's best friend after they both enrol in the same college elective

word count: 1k+!

[a/n]: LOOK AT HOW CUTE THE WOOSEOK PHOTO DJEJEJDHJENEJJWJ AHHHH im in love with humph Wooseok still... even 2 years later 😭

the sound of your brother's gaming seeps through the floorboards and up to your bedroom, where you, trying to study for your finals, have had enough. you push back in your chair and trudge downstairs, hands balled into fists after seeing the sight of your brother's back.

"Hongseok!" you shriek.

your brother doesn't even bat an eye, continuing to play his game.

"Hongseok, i'm studying for finals and can't focus, can't you just turn the volume down a bi-"

"see, Wooseok? this is what they're like around me all the time," Hongseok tells the person sitting next to him, whom you actually did not notice until just now.

"but still, Hongseok... i told you we could go to my place to game instead so your sibling won't get distracted..."

Wooseok... so kind with his words. that's why you like him. but you're always too shy to even meet his eyes, so being surprised by his presence makes you shrink against the doorframe.

"no! this is my house, too, so we can play here. we can do what we want!" Hongseok declares.

Hongseok, a menace to society and your older brother.

"okay, lets at least lower the volume and be quiet," Wooseok says, grabbing the remote from Hongseok's hands and lowering the sound right away.

he turns towards you and bows his head in apology with a smile so pretty that you almost faint.

"w-whatever," you stutter, trudging back upstairs.

you shut your bedroom door and lean against it, your heart racing. thank God you only see Wooseok when he comes over, otherwise you'd die from having a fluttering heart every 2 seconds.

you spoke too soon.

-

"y/n? is that you?!" a familiar voice calls out in the lecture hall.

you look around to see where its coming from and your eyes fall on a familiar face: Wooseok.

"Wooseok?!" you exclaim, standing up in shock.

"sit down, i'll join you," he says, walking over.

"you're in this class, too?" you quietly ask him.

he nods.

"you're also in it because it's an easy elective, right?" he asks you.

you nod this time.

both of you laugh, slightly.

"we should study for this class together from time to time, then!" Wooseok suggests, and you nod.

but you just know you'll be too scared to actually take him up on that offer.

once the class begins, your focus turns to the professor... except for a few times where you gaze at Wooseok on your right. his side profile is so pretty, you think to yourself as he looks down to take some notes. his hand leans over and he scribbles something in your notebook, too.

pay attention, y/n.

you immediately turn to the professor, feeling embarrassed that Wooseok caught you staring. he doesn't hate you, right? he doesn't think you're weird, right??

as you keep your eyes glued to either the professor or your notes, it's Wooseok's turn to stare. he glances at you every few seconds without you knowing. i'll memorize their face by the time this lecture is over, Wooseok thinks to himself. they're too beautiful to not look at.

-

"you have class with Wooseok?" Hongseok asks you in the kitchen.

"yeah... who told you that?" you ask back.

"Wooseok."

hearing his name makes you smile like an idiot while you stir the ramen you're making on the stove. you also wonder what else Wooseok has said about you...

"did i say something funny? why are you laughing?" Hongseok asks, putting down the glass of water he'd been drinking.

"no," you respond.

Hongseok shakes his head at you before leaving, and your phone suddenly vibrates on the counter.

Wooseok: hey, i'm coming over to play games with your bro. do u wanna study together for a bit?

you respond immediately with yes, but then you feel instant regret. being in class with him was already hard enough, as it left you a heart-racing, anxious mess. now you'll have to see him? in your own home?? to study???

then you realize, amidst your panic, that he'll be here any minute, so you leave your ramen on the stove and run upstairs to change. when you come back downstairs, you find your ramen is gone.

"Hongseok! did you touch my food?!" you yell, trudging around the house to find him.

when you open the door to his room, you walk straight into someone's chest.

"y/n, are you okay?"

your eyes meet with a concerned Wooseok's, who is holding your pot of ramen while pouting. it's empty.

"my... ramen," you mumble, pointing at the pot.

"oh, this was yours? Hongseok said i could eat it... Hongseok, what the hell?!" Wooseok turns around, yelling at your brother who's sat in his room, clicking away on this pc.

"what?! my sibling's food is mine. it doesn't matter," Hongseok says.

you huff and Wooseok laughs, patting your head. you shrink against his touch, feeling shy, but secretly enjoy the feeling of his large hand against your head.

"don't worry, i'll go make you some more."

you watch in the kitchen as Wooseok makes ramen for you, exactly the way you like it.

"i'm sorry about that, y/n. i thought Hongseok had cooked," Wooseok explains.

"that's okay! Hongseok usually cooks anyway, so it's not your fault," you mumble.

"did you want to eat this first and then study?" Wooseok asks.

you'd forgotten he was here to study!

you nod, yes, and Wooseok removes the pot of ramen from the stove.

"it's done!" he cheers. "i'll let you eat this in peace while i go bother your brother for a bit."

-

after placing your empty ramen pot in the sink, you trudge upstairs to your bedroom to fetch your notes. back in the living room, you sit next to Wooseok on the couch.

"how about the plan be that we work on the assigned work and if we have any questions, just ask each other?" Wooseok suggests.

you agree, and then moments of silence follow as you both immerse yourselves in the work. of course, Hongseok has to ruin things.

he bursts out of his room, complaining that it's too quiet. then, he starts blasting some music and you have to chase him around to get him to stop. meanwhile, Wooseok is laughing his head off.

y/n is the funniest, he scribbles somewhere in your notepad.

as the semester continues, you meet Wooseok before, during, or after class more often. in the library, you study across from him and steal glances, not realizing that he does the same with you. at cafés, you try new drinks every time and share each other's.

"hey... didn't we just kiss?" Wooseok asks you one time after trying your drink, covering his mouth with his hand.

you gently push him away, your heart fluttering and your mouth shaped into a smirk.

"what's that look on your face?!" Wooseok teases, laughing.

on one of these days in a café, you flip through your notepad in search of a key term you had written down, when you finally find Wooseok's message.

y/n is the funniest, it reads.

you quickly turn it around and let Wooseok read it, asking him where it came from.

"but how did you know i wrote it?" he asks, confused.

you point to his handwritten notes.

"the writing is the same!"

"how do you recognize my writing?"

you pause, not sure of how to respond.

"do you love me that much?" Wooseok asks, poking your cheek.

you laugh to stop yourself from screaming right there and then that yes! you love him!!

"i wrote that when Hongseok made me steal your ramen and then he blasted music in the house while we were studying. you chased him around and it was so funny, i died!" Wooseok says, chuckling at the faint memory.

"ahh you're right, i remember that!" you say.

"but y/n, you never told me how you recognized my handwriting."

truthfully, Wooseok left one of his notes at your house before and you kept it, tracing his lettering and smiling at the memory of him jotting those words down as you explained something to him that he didn't understand. because of that, you remember his writing very well.

"uh..."

"i'm only asking 'cause... i know what your writing looks like too. and if you have the same reason as me, then..."

"huh?" you ask, confused as Wooseok trails off.

"watching you study is super hypnotic, y/n. i can't stop... so i've memorized your writing and your face, now."

he carefully, shyly reaches out to boop your nose, hoping it will help relieve the awkward tension.

"i've realized now... it's because i like you, y/n. i can't imagine wanting to spend this much time studying with anyone else," Wooseok explains, smiling at you with those sparkly eyes of his.

you smile back and say, "Wooseok... i feel the same."

"really? truly?? sincerely???"

"yes, you big baby!" you say, reaching up to pat his fluffy hair. he scrunches up his nose at your touch, but doesn't move away.

"well then... is it okay if i... date you ?" Wooseok asks, holding one of your hands in between his.

"no! how dare you!" you joke, laughing.

Wooseok laughs along but pouts, and you clarify that it is definitely okay for you to both date. there's just the problem of telling Hongseok, but that's a problem for later <3

#pentagon imagines #pentagon scenarios #pentagon fluff #wooseok imagines #wooseok fluff #wooseok x reader #wooseok scenarios #college!wooseok #college!wooseok x reader #college!wooseok x you #wooseok x you #jung wooseok #jung wooseok imagines #jung wooseok fluff #jung wooseok scenarios #jung wooseok x reader #pentagon #wooseok #ptg #ptg wooseok #ptg au #ptg scenarios #ptg imagines #ptg fluff #ptg wooseok x reader #kpop imagines #kpop scenarios #kpop fluff

[seokmattchuus]

X1 Reaction to you being whiny while asking for hugs and kisses

A/n: Aight, this one was cute as fuck so maybe I’m gonna be in my X1 feels for the next like, week 💀 Pls send more X1 fluff 🥺💙

- Requested -

Seungwoo: *Tries to see hold out but it doesn’t take long before he’s giggling and giving into you.*

"How are you so cute?” He smiled as he wrapped his arms around you and kissed your forehead. “My little baby.”

Seungyoun: *Turns into a smiling mess because god dammit who said you could be that cute.*

“You know I can’t help myself when you act cute like that.” He smiled. “It’s not fair.”

Wooseok: *Tries to act cool but really finds it painfully adorable and can’t say no whenever you do it.*

“I’m not doing it ‘cause you asked.” He stated while he wrapped his arms around you. “I’m doing it because I want to.”

Yohan: *Probably does the same to you and it’s one giant stand off until one of you give in.*

“Okay, but like,” He pouted as he gave you grabby hands. “Why don’t you give me a kiss?”

Hangyeol: *Likes it a little too much. Probably says no a couple times just to watch you whine some more.*

“Gimme a minute,” He said, trying to fight off the smile that threatened to show. “I’m almost done.”

Junho: *Gives in sometimes, other times he’s too shy to do anything. Especially if you do it out of no where.*

“Babe~” He whined playfully as a smile made its way onto his face. “You can’t just come at me like this.”

Dongpyo: *Makes him really shy because he’s normally the one that does it. Doesn’t hate it though.*

“Babe, please,” He smiled as he hid his face before looking back up at you. “Why do you do this?”

Minhee: *Gives in every single time because it’s just the most adorable thing ever to him.*

“You’re such a baby.” He laughed as he pressed a kiss to your forehead. “But you’re my baby.”

Eunsang: *Loves it. A lot. Especially in front of the members because he thinks it’s that much cuter.*

“C’mere.” He smiled as you wrapped your arms around him. “You always wanna be like this, huh?”

Hyeongjun: *Playfully does it back before realizing what you’re asking for and keeps it up to play it off.*

“What~” He whined as he wiggled his shoulders. “Admit I’m cuter and I’ll give you a kiss.”

Dohyun: *Makes him extremely flustered because he’s not used to someone being cute around him.*

“So that’s why people tell me to act cute.” He laughed as you added puppy dog eyes. “C’mon. Come here.”

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[xkpopobsessedx]

Fair Fun

- Gif credit goes to owner/creator 

- Fluff 

I groaned letting my face slid down my hands as I listened to my history professor drone on and on about something. My eyes landed on the time on my computer, 10:45 am. I have only been in class for a half-hour. 

What does history have to do with wanting to open a bakery?! 

“ Please turn to slide 12 and look at the graph.” 

Yep, pretty sure I do not need this. I sighed scrolling over to where I was supposed to. My phone vibrated in my pocket making me jump. I slid it out, a text from Wooseok on the screen. 

WooWoo: Look to your left. 

I scowled slowly turning my head my eyes landing on my best friend. He waved me out of the room, a huge smile painted on his face. 

Me: what are you doing here? 

WooWoo:  Coming to rescue you! There is a fair in town and you are coming with me. 

Me: Oh I am so game! 

I raised my hand. “ Yes Ms. L/N?”  My professor leaned against his desk. 

“ There has been an emergency and I need to go,” I explained putting my things away. 

“ You are excused.” 

I shot of my seat, down the small set of stairs, and was out the door. Wooseok was rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet. 

“ I didn't think you would actually do it.” He took my bag slinging it over his shoulder 

“ You said fair, so that means corn dogs, cotton candy, and elephant ears!”  I giggled walking out of the building. 

“ Do you always think about food?” 

I pushed Wooseok away from me, “ No, I also think about sleeping.”   

“ You sure are something. Come on let’s go.” 

---

The sounds of the fair filled my senses. The smell of food making my mouth water and belly rumble.  Screams of people on rides making me giggle. 

“ What do you wanna do first ?” Wooseok asked, his big smile stretching across his face. 

“ Let's go look at the animals.” I looked up at him. 

“ I was sure you were gonna say food, being that it’s all you talked about on the way over here.” 

“ Jung Wooseok will you stop teasing me!” I whined pulling him toward the barn that housed the animals. 

“ Nah, I like making you squirm.”

---

We wandered through the barn petting and loving on what animals we could.

“ His tongue is purple! “ Wooseok laughed as calf licked his hand. “ It’s so cool!“   

I bent over making baby noises at the calf, “ You are so cute.” 

 “ Y/N! Bunnies!” 

I shook my head watching him run on his tiptoes over to the bunnies. The boy is six feet of pure fluff.  

“ All the cuteness in here, I don’t think I could handle anymore! “ 

 My stomach rumbled as I pet the bunnies. 

“ Please don’t tell me these rabbits are making you hungry.” 

I scoffed rolling my eyes, “ Shut up, I have been up since five-thirty this morning. The only thing I had to eat was an apple.” 

Wooseok scratched the little rabbit’s head one last time,” Come on let’s go eat.” 

We made the last pass through the barn and walked towards the food trucks. The smell of all the food made it hard to decide what I wanted. Sweet cotton candy, greasy french fries, and corn dogs. The warm smell of the cinnamon-coated elephant ears. Yum.  

“ What are we gonna eat first?” 

I looked up at Wooseok to meet his gaze, my breath caught a little in my chest. The sunlight gleamed on his flawless skin, his brown eyes sparkling. I have always had feelings for him, but never acted on them. I could never lose him as a friend.

“ Real food first then dessert?” I suggested nodding towards the corn dog truck. 

“Let’s do it! “ 

--

After a few rounds of food and many laps around the fairgrounds playing games, riding all the fast rides, the sun started to set. The colorful lights danced across the grounds.

The view from the top of the Ferris Wheel was beautiful, the light warm breeze gently blowing. 

“ So.. um.” Wooseok moved in our seat, his fingers picking at his jeans. “ I need to tell you something.” 

 “Go ahead.” 

Wooseok gently grabbed my chin making me look at him, his big brown eyes searched my face. And the words I have always wanted to hear from him were finally said. 

“ I love you, I am in love with you.”  Tears lined his eyes, “ every time you have left the dorm or studio.. I wanted to tell you I love you each time. But I was so sure you didn’t feel the same way.” 

A sob escaped me, “ I love you too, oh my god do I love you.” 

Our lips crashed together, heavy kisses followed by soft long ones. The tasted of cinnamon lingered on his lips.

The wheel started moving again causing us to bump into each other, the sound of our laughter mixing.

“ Please say you will be mine?” Wooseok asked grabbing my hand tightly. 

“ I am all yours.” 

#pentagon wooseok #pentagon fluff #Wooseok fluff #kpop fluff #pentagon #jung wooseok #yanan pentagon #kino pentagon #Yeoone Pentagon #shinwon pentagon #yuto pentagon #hongseok pentagon #hui pentagon #jinho pentagon #kpop senarios #kpop reactions #wooseok pentagon

[sadienita]

Pentagon Cuddles

Wooseok

In Public

He’s pretty causal in public

He keeps his cool well

Though he will often make a beeline for you

If he thinks of something

Or has something to show you

Or wants to show you something fun

He’ll move closer and closer

Until he’s next you you

And you two are giggling madly

Sometimes you just end up in your own little world

The others really need to make sure you both don’t wander off

If you walk together you’ll get lost

100%

Even if your sense of direction is impeccable he will distract you

He doesn’t get too touchy

Even once the news is public

He doesn’t wanna do too much when the world is watching

Unless he’s tired

Then he barely cares

He will hold you hand though

He likes squeezing you hand in his

And throwing you little smiles

And pulling you close to his side just to feel you there

Around The Guys

He’s a lot more touchy around the members

Also a lot more loud

And a lot more weird

You do not understand how happy he’ll be if you’re weird with him

Literally thinks you’re the one the second you do

He’s fond of wrapping an arm around you

When you hang out on the couch he’ll almost always pull you against his side

Might pull you into his lap

If you don’t wanna he might whine

Or he might just sit in your lap

You’ve been warned

Has this weird thing for the back of your neck?

Like when you’re say next to him

His arm will be around you

But his hand would move up to your shoulder

And then the back of your neck

And he’ll just touch you, tracing shapes in your skin

Or playing with hair

He doesn’t mean to tickle you

And he won’t be expecting you to laugh

He just really likes touching you there for absolutely no reason

He can be a little absentminded in how he touches you

But it only ever melts your heart more

In Private

He likes to flop with you

He will sit on the couch of course

But the bed is where it’s at

He likes to just flop and starfish on the bed

Will encourage you to flop on top of him

If you’re on the bed already watch out

He will just fall on top of you

He likes when you lay on his chest

He can draw on your skin with his fingers and play with your hair if you let him

He’ll bring up silly videos on his phone

And the two of you will cuddle while you watch them

Gives you stray kisses here and there

If you respond with an “I love you” he’ll get the cutest smile on his face

Sometimes you’ll talk

Sometimes it gets weird

You get into strange hypotheticals but it’s so much fun

Other days it gets serious

That makes him nervous at first

But he really loves sharing himself with you

He also really likes spooning

He will be the big spoon

But if you make him do it too often he’ll whine until you let him little spoon

On bad days he just wraps you up in his arms and holds you and starts to cry

And you tell him to let it out as you cuddle with him

And for someone so tall he’ll feel so small as he tells you what he’s worried about, what he’s afraid of

And it makes him feel so safe and cared for as you hold him and comfort him and listen to all he has to say

And he’ll end up hugging you tight

And burying his face in your chest

And whispering “I love yous” as he insists that he wants to stay just like that with you

#pentagon imagines #pentagon fluff #pentagon cuddles #wooseok imagines #wooseok fluff #jung wooseok imagines #jung wooseok fluff #eeeeee #they're all done #that's exciting #ive been planning to do these for a while

[linosies]

Hi! Can you do a Wooseok fluff when he saw you without makeup for the first time?? Thank you~(｡♡‿♡｡)

thank you so much for the request anonie! this was a lot of fun to write and super cute, I hope you like it 💕

in which you wake up to an unexpected visit from your boyfriend.

wc: 502

genre: fluff, bf!au

pairing: gn!reader x wooseok

warnings: mentions of food

You wake up with a start, hearing something fall in the kitchen. Before you can get up to see what's going on, you hear a gentle knock at the door.

"I'm sorry, (Y/N), it's just me. Take your time, love, I have breakfast," your boyfriend speaks lowly from the other side.

Breathing out a laugh, you take a moment to calm your racing heart. You have to admit it's been a while since you've seen Wooseok; you'd be lying if you said hearing his voice at the other end of the door didn't make you happy. Of course, much happier than if it was a robber, you think with a giggle. He really is something else, and you love it.

In a matter of moments, you're making your way into the kitchen to see your boyfriend after having climbed out of bed and freshened up in the washroom.

"Good morning," he smiles sweetly. Wooseok shuffles towards you, arms open wide to pull you into a warm hug.

You gladly fall into him, humming contently. There’s nothing like waking up to your giant cuddlebug of a boyfriend, the smell of coffee, and the knowledge that breakfast is taken care of. You can get used to this.

“I’m sorry about the noise.”

Laughing, you lift your head from his chest. “It’s a good thing you’re cute. And that you brought breakfast.”

He smiles sheepishly, taking a moment to admire you. You’re so much smaller than him, yes, and so so precious. And he’s not sure what it is about this morning… maybe it’s the lighting, but you look so adorable. In that moment Wooseok’s heart tightens at the thought of him alone seeing you like this, ever having you like this in his arms.

He gently runs a finger across the curve of your cheek. Your skin’s so soft, starting to heat up a little under his touch and push against him as you smile.

“What?” You ask shyly.

“Nothing, I just love you,” he giggles. “Can we always spend our mornings together?”

You laugh, nuzzling back into his chest and hugging him tightly. “Are you willing to wake up next to me every morning? See me at my worst, no makeup and all?”

A look of realization crosses his face. “So that’s why you looked different this morning!”

Suddenly, you begin to feel self-conscious. What if he does-

“You look so cute, I didn’t know what was different! But yes, if this is what I get spending every morning with you, my love, my favourite human, then absolutely. My cute little baby,” he cooes.

“Seok, stop it,” you murmur, cheeks reddening further as you hide in his chest. You feel him chuckle.

He clears his throat and speaks in a robotic voice. “Alright fine, (Y/N). Let’s have breakfast.”

With a final giggle, you unwrap your arms from his frame. Going on your tippy toes, you place your hands on his shoulder to place a sweet kiss on his cheek. “Thank you.”

#prism.nw #multifandomnet #pentagon imagines #wooseok imagines #pentagon fluff #wooseok fluff #pentagon drabbles #wooseok drabbles #kpop imagines #kpop fluff #requested #my writing

[julyarchives]

A Little Christmas Magic

On Christmas Day, Czech women throw a shoe at their house to determine if they’ll get married in the new year. How the shoe lands is key: if it lands with the heel facing the house, the woman can expect to be single throughout the next year.

→ Pairing: Wooseok x Reader

→ Genre: Fluff

→ Words:  1.4K

→ Contains: Very sweet fluff; Friends to Lovers.

→ A/n: This is our first story for the Under The Mistletoe event! We hope you enjoy reading it as much as we did writing it!

It was a snowy Christmas night and you were gathered with all your closest friends to celebrate. It was everything perfect, the view outside of snow falling down, the warm candle lights inside, everyone together in the living room celebrating and hugging by midnight. It felt really good.

Even though you were filled with joy and gratitude for such an amazing evening, you couldn’t help but feel a little jealous of all your friends that were celebrating as a couple. It was a perfect romantic night, but you had no one to share it with in that sense. It was especially hard since you currently hold feelings for Wooseok.

You came to terms that having feelings for your best friends was something really complicated, and you just couldn’t risk years of friendship over feeling that you were okay in keeping just for yourself. But you always thought the holidays were the most romantic time of the year, and it was extra hard to ignore all of that.

You tried your best to hide it, but somehow one of your girlfriends ended up noticing you.

“C’mon” she said “I have something my grandma taught me that might cheer you up”

She grabbed your arm and guided you outside.

“It’s freezing! And I’m fine, really, you don’t have to worry.” you protested, but it was useless.

She stopped facing the house, and out of nowhere said the most unexpected thing you could have heard that night:

“Give me your shoe” she announced, reaching her hand out for you

“What?”

“Your shoe, c’mon” he moved her fingers, hurrying you up.

You end up deciding to not protest, just following along, handing her one of your sneakers, trying to balance yourself in one foot so you don’t dip your sock in cold wet snow

“On Christmas Day, Czech women throw a shoe at their house to determine if they’ll get married in the new year.” She explained focusedly, grabbing your dominant hand and placing the shoe on your palm before proceeding. “How the shoe lands is key: if it lands with the heel facing the house, the woman can expect to be single throughout the next year.“

“This is stupid, I’m not even dating anyone, how am I supposed to get married next year?” you rolled your eyes and laughed.

“Just try it, you have nothing to lose anyway” She encouraged.

“Fine” you chuckled “But I’m sure it this stupid shoe will throw in my face that I’m single as hell.”

“Less talking, more throwing” she gave the final word

You stared at her one more time, shaking your head and laughing, before putting to use your poor baseball skills and launching the shoe towards your house.

Everything happened too fast. Your eyes followed the sneaker as it flew through the air, and as it went closer toward the front door, Wooseok came out of it. It was a matter of seconds, you didn’t even get the chance to give him a warning, when it landed forcefully against the top of his head with a loud thump.

“Ouch!” he yelled, rubbing his hand against the sore spot and messing his hair “what was that for?!”

You just couldn’t answer the poor guy straight away, to busy trying to catch your breath while you and your friend leaned against each other, laughing your asses off

“Ok,” you said to your friend “what does it mean when the show hits your crush in the head?”

She winked and motioned her head towards a very wide eyed Wooseok, looking like a confused kid, which you always find so endearing when it happens. Her mischievous grim said it all. You just punched her lightly in the shoulder.

“I’m so sorry, Wooseokie” you finally managed to answer, and started hopping your way to him  “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine, it just got me by surprise” he laughed softly “I came to check what the hell you guys were doing out in the cold, I didn’t expect to be attacked like that.”

He extended his hand to you, helping you balance while you struggled to put your sneaker back on.

“She just wanted to follow a weird tradition from her grandma’s country” you explained to him while your friend sneaked back inside, leaving you two alone outside “let me check your head

You tiptoed whilst he leaned down, your fingers moving some soft strands out of the way.

“The good news is you don’t have a concussion” you joked “the bad one is that I might have just given you a tiny bump” you chuckled embarrassedly.

“Out of everything I was expecting this christmas, getting hit in the head by a flying shoe was definitely not one of them” He laughed, easing off your shame

You just stood there for a while, quietly admiring how the fairy lights romantically illuminated the two of you. When you two felt silent, just staring at each other, you felt yourself blushing

“So,” Wooseok broke the silence “I was actually hoping I could get you alone, I have something I want to say to you.”

“Go on” you encouraged, nervously biting your bottom lip

He took his time, gathering up courage and trying to find the right words to say what he meant to. He started by gently grabbing your hands and holding it in his’, the gesture making butterflies dance around your stomach.

“I’ve been trying to figure this out for a while and the last thing I want is to ruin our friendship.” He was clearly nervous, and you wondered if his heart was beating as fast as yours were. “I like you. Like, for reals like you.”

You tilted your head, a shy smile escaping your lips

“I think we get along so well and, I don’t know, maybe we could date? It’s just...” he continued, and you gripped his hand tighter for reassurance “It’s kinda hard to be near you and feel my heart racing and I get so nervous. You are my best friends and I always thought these feelings were wrong.”

You felt happy tears threatening to fall down off the corners of your eyes, his face tinted with a pretty and delicate shade of pink adorning his hopeful eyes. You let him continue his speech, even though all you wanted to do was to tell him how much you felt the same.

“But it’s not my fault if you have the most beautiful smile in the world.” He sighs “and for so long I’ve really been wanting to kiss you. I always catch myself staring at you and I really hope I didn’t look like a creep at those times, but I always had to stop myself from kissing you out of nowhere.”

“Kiss me.” It was all you could say, your voice so soft it was almost a whisper.

Wooseok looked deep in your eyes before leaning closer, his hands never letting go of yours’. As soon as you stood up on the tip of your toes, your lips met his. It was hesitant at first, you two uncertain of your own boundaries. Being friends for so long, you came to think that this moment would never come, even though you spent uncountable nights dreaming about it. The truth is that those dreams didn’t get any close to reality. It felt more magical than anything I had ever imagined.

It was just a shy peck before you two leaned back again, staring at each other with shy smiles. But you wanted more. You let go of his hands only to wrap your arms around his shoulder, and he reciprocated by embracing you tightly by the waist. The kiss you two shared was deeper this time, and the fireworks exploding inside you were infinite. You two were infinite.

Everything else seemed to disappear. It was just like suddenly all the loud voices inside the house went quiet, as well as the jolly holiday music. The snow didn’t feel so cold and everything else was just blank. It felt like it only existed you and Wooseok. Your bodies pressed together, his hands so gentle on the small of your back, his soft lips and curious tongue exploring your mouth, his silken hair strand sliding in between your fingers. Your world screamed of his presence, and you didn’t want to snap out of it.

When eventually the need for air obliged you two to split, your foreheads reamined pressed together, the embrace on each other still in place. 

“Merry Christmas, Wooseok” you said, the happiest smile plastered on your lips.

“Merry Christmas (y/n)”

#underthemistletoe #kscwinter2020 #wooseok #wooseok x reader #fluff #jung wooseok #wooseok fluff #pentagon fluff #christmas light special

[puppywritings]

pairing: jung wooseok x reader (gender neutral) word count: 0.4k christmas drabbles masterlist main masterlist inspo from this prompt list

You hadn’t even wanted to come to this party. The music was too loud, the people too boisterous. You’d only come along because Wooseok had asked you with those puppy-dog eyes he was so skilled at; you couldn’t deny him anything when he pleaded so sincerely with those beautifully warm brown eyes. Speaking of Wooseok, you realised it had been a while since you saw him. It had been a while since you saw anyone, in fact, tucked away in a quiet corner of the party, your attention focused on your phone rather than your surroundings.

You jumped up from your spot; maybe if you found Wooseok he’d be ready to leave by now. You navigated the many rooms of the unfamiliar house. Though you knew a few people in the crowds you swam through, you weren’t even sure who the house belonged to.

You pushed open a door, only to sorely regret it when you found two people standing underneath a sprig of mistletoe, locked in an embrace.

“Sorry!” you apologised, averting your gaze and ducking back out of the room.

“Y/N.”

You paused, looking back up. Only for your heart to be completely and utterly stamped on. Wooseok. With some girl you knew, Xing-yi. You turned, running before either of them could see the tears spilling over your cheeks.

“Y/N, wait!” Wooseok called out. You ignored him, finding your way to the front door and stepping out into the cool night air.

Wooseok caught up to you, reaching a hand out to your shoulder. “Y/N, I’m sorry.”

You shrugged away from his grip. “It’s fine, Seok,” you insisted, your tone harsh.

“No, really, I’m sorry,” he reiterated. His voice was hoarse, and he sounded so apologetic and hurt that you began to feel a little guilty.

You avoided looking at him; you didn’t need your heart to be broken any further. “It’s not like we’re dating or anything, Wooseok. You’re perfectly welcome to kiss whomever you wa–”

Wooseok swiftly shut you up by pressing his lips to your own. Your wide eyes slipped shut as you melted into him. His hands went to your waist, holding you close to him and you rested your own hands on his chest. He pulled away, and looked deeply into your eyes. There was nothing but silence between you as he wiped the tears out of your eyes.

“That kiss meant nothing, Y/N, I swear. She made a move on me – I didn’t even want to kiss her. You’re the only one I want to kiss,” Wooseok insisted. You could tell he was telling the truth.

“Can we go home?” you asked hopefully.

“Yeah,” Wooseok agreed, pecking your lips once more. “Let’s go home.”

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