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#yoon sanha scenarios
leehestia · 1 year
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“call me lover boy!” // hufflepuff!sanha x gryffindor!reader
pairing: hufflepuff!sanha x gryffindor!reader ft. mj who made a small irrelevant appearance lol
genre: hogwarts!au, fluff, humor, rivalry, angst(?)
warnings: lowercase intended, cheating (academic/sports), bets, pda, taking and sharing photos without consent
synopsis: y/n, a popular quidditch player, looses a bet with yoon sanha, and was conditioned to teach him how to properly play quidditch.
author notes: a tiny disclaimer, i'm not the hugest potter head so i don't really know about the school rules or whatever, but i just really liked the idea of hogwarts romance it's cute lol. i also wanted to try typing in lowercase bc why not 💀
author notes (2): sorry if it's really cringe 🧍‍♀️
“professor, you’ve got to be kidding!” you complain, as you try to catch up with your professor regarding your assignment for the care of magical creatures subject.
“well miss l/n, i’m not!” she laughs, before going into her office. you grunt, eyebrows furrowed.
you have one job. to take care of yoon sanha’s cat, while he had to take care of your owl. however, nothing can be trusted with that narcissistic ass.
“sanha, please. don’t mess this up. take very very goo-“
“good care of him, i know.” he groans.
“sanha i'm serious!"
"why can't you just trust me?" sanha pouts,
"because, remember the egg project during our 2nd year?" your arms crossed.
"but thats just an egg!"
"not only that project, the multiple papers i've entrusted to you for our projects all suddenly disappeared in your care!" you argue.
"what's happening here?" eunwoo, your senior butts in.
"eunwoo-hyung!" sanha's eyes lighten.
"sunbae!" you exclaim
you and sanha glare at each other.
"why are you two arguing?" eunwoo questions,
"because! this ass is so irresponsible!" "y/n says i'm too irresponsible!" you both say at the same time.
"what? explain one by one, please." eunwoo sighs.
"y/n-" "sanha has to take care of my owl but i really really really don't trust him!"
"yah!" sanha shouts, making you smirk.
"i have to say i'm on y/n's side here." moonbin, your other senior comes in as well.
"hey, don't take sides!" sanha grumbles.
"i think you guys should make a bet!" moonbin suggests, wrapping his arm over eunwoo's shoulder.
eunwoo tsks at moonbin, shaking his head.
"you're so obsessed with bets..." eunwoo sighs.
"yeah yeah, like you aren't too." moonbin laughs.
"what kind of bet?" sanha questions.
"sanha!" you push him, making him whine.
"why? i'm just interested!"
"how about, a bet where you guys take care of each others pet right? whoever gets the pet attached to them wins!" moonbin smiles.
"that isn't a good idea. you shouldn't tamper with the relationship of the student and their-"
"deal!" you and sanha cut off eunwoo.
moonbin laughs, looking at eunwoo's annoyed face.
...
It's been days, weeks, and eventually 3 months. and unfortunately,
"HAHAHAHA!" sanha cackled.
"you're kidding!" you groaned, watching your majestic owl flap it's wings on sanha's shoulder.
"i win y/n! now you gotta do what i want!" he giggled.
"you're literally 10, shut up." you said, walking towards him to take your owl.
it gladly went back to you, sanha pouted as it did.
"even if you see me as a 10 year old, a bet is a bet! 10 year olds can make bets you know!" sanha argued.
"fine. what do you want?"
"teach me how to play quidditch! i made a bet with rocky hyung who also totally sucks at quidditch." sanha smirked.
"you and your brothers must be extremely addicted to bets..." you sighed, sanha's eyebrows furrowing at the statement you made.
"that doesn't matter! just teach me how to play!" sanha stomped his feet, like a child.
"okay, okay..." you muttered, choking your attempt to not laugh.
"let's go!"
"right now?"
"yes, of course! the game's in 2 weeks!" sanha said, grabbing your hand.
...
"look, you know this is cheating, right? a student is not allowed to coach another student." you say, holding your broomstick tightly, another in your hand for sanha.
he nods his head.
"that's why, you must never, ever, ever, tell anyone... deal?"
"deal!" he said, bright smile plastered on his face.
a smile threatened to appear and break your poker face. you tried to stop yourself from smiling by handing the broomstick to the tall being. sanha gives a soft 'thank you', before taking it, with extra care.
"okay, so you know how to ride a broomstick at least, right? unless... you didn't listen during our first year." you looked at him, and he simply gave you a smile.
"you're kidding. hufflepuffs really suck at quidditch don't they?"
"not all hufflepuffs!"..... "well, i'll admit that 90% of us are horrible at the game, but at least we try!"
you laughed at his attempt to defend his house.
...
a week finally passes, another week left to go.
"y/n, i think i'll really really really beat you this time!" he says, determined.
"okay, lover boy."
"ew! what is that nickna-"
"i win." you said, pointing at the ball that was rapidly falling down.
"i- it's because you distracted me!" sanha said, blushing furiously.
"well, that's what minhyuk oppa will do during the game, is it not?" you laughed.
"yes..." sanha sighed, in defeat.
"okay, try again. this time don't be distracted, lover bo-"
"s-stop!!"
you simply laugh at his tomato face, until you throw the ball at sanha to start the game.
...
finally, a week has passed.
you sit down on one of the audience seats, waiting for sanha and rocky to appear.
"y/n!" someone calls from your left, making you look.
"oh my god! oppa!" you said, giddy, giving him a tight hug.
your long time crush, and senior, myungjun came. however, you've moved on from him a ling time ago since he has already graduated, and is working outside hogwarts. sanha was the only one who knew about your crush, accidentally after snooping in your diary for fun.
"i didn't know you'd be here, how come?" you asked him.
"eunwoo told me rocky and sanha would be having a small tournament. i wanted to watch the most horrible quidditch players i know play!" mj laughed.
you laughed with him, not noticing sanha floating in the air infront of you.
"uh... excuse me?" sanha looked at both of you with obvious jealousy.
"oh, sanha!" you said, walking towards him.
"y/n, it's about to start... i'm very nervous." he sighed.
"what do you want me to do about it?"
"it's kinda embarrassing..." he whispered.
"go on, i don't care."
"really?" he asked.
"mhm." you hummed in approval.
"call me lover boy." he said, in an extremely soft voice.
"what? come again?"
"call me lover boy!" he shouted, his iconic tomato face appearing.
"yah! not so loud!" you said, looking around, embarrassed, your seniors looking at the both of you weirdly.
awkward silence was filling the atmosphere, as your flustered self looked at sanha's red face.
"f-fine..." you grumbled.
anticipation filled sanha's heart, a smile slowly forming his face.
"good luck and do your best..." you said, "l-lover boy."
extremely blushed and flustered faces were plastered on both of you, until you suddenly kissed him on the cheek.
he looked at you, shocked, until a whistle blows along with the calls of his hyungs to start the game. he flies to start the game, leaving you.
...
the game finally ends, with rocky gaining the triumph.
you go down to visit sanha. who was currently sitting town.
"sanha, you okay?" you towered above him.
"yes? no... uh, i don't know?" he said, avoiding eye contact.
"god, i distracted you didn't i?" you frowned. "i shouldn't have kissed you..." you whined.
"oh no! i-it's totally fine..." he stuttered.
"b-but i admit, even though you were red and flustered like a tomato during the game, you still did great..." you complimented him.
"thanks..." he let out a shaky sigh, before standing up.
"ye-yeah?" you said, looking up at the tall figure that was now towering over you.
"y/n, these past few weeks, i've realized that you- you- you're-"
he paused, looking into your eyes.
"I THINK YOU'RE HOT AND I LIKE YOU!" he said, before running away screaming.
you blushed, hard. super hard. extremely hard. (Ayo?🤨)
"S-SANHA! WAIT UP!" you shouted before chasing after him.
...
you lost him. you couldn't find him, he's gone!
you asked everyone around if they'd seen him, unfortunately no one has.
"where did this dumb brick go?" you whispered to yourself, as you continued to look for him.
you arrived at the library, looking through every. single. isle.
you heard whispers coming from one of the isles, the whispers sounding like sanha's annoying voice which you liked so much.
you slowly walked to the isle, to find sanha with his hyung, jinjin.
"well you should've watched the game to see what happened!" sanha complained.
"so you just basically... ran away?" jinwoo teased him.
"yeah..."
"well, go back and find her you stupid boy!" jinjin scolded, pushing sanha to leave.
"o-okay..."
"i don't he'll be needing to find me." you popped out, smiling.
sanha froze when he saw you.
"come here sanha."
he looked at his hyung, scared.
"just go..." jinwoo rolled his eyes.
sanha walked to you, looking at your face to find any anger or any negative emotions in your expressions.
"why'd you run away?" you asked him.
"i... i just didn't want to be rejected."
"rejected? you didn't even get to hear my response!" you whispered in an annoyed tone.
"it's because, i realized that it was the extremely worst timing since m-hyung came back..." he pouted.
"yah! i'm totally totally over him!" you said, making sanha feel relieved.
"why would i kiss your cheek if i didn't like you?" you mumbled.
"y-you like me?" sanha's eyes widened.
"yes, for a while now... most of the time i just act annoyed with you because of the task, but i promise you, i'm actually super duper in love with you." you explained.
sanha was flabbergasted, he didn't know what to say. at all.
"oh... okay." he breathed.
"so?"
"oh... okay." he said once again, making you laugh.
you looked into his eyes, before going on your tiptoes, grabbing sanha's nape to make him bend down more.
you connect your lips with his, for a short second, before pulling away.
"oh." said sanha.
"is oh your favorite word now?" you giggled, still on your tiptoes, arms wrapped around his shoulder.
"i... i don't know." he smiled, before kissing you again.
*click*
you broke the kiss to see where that noise came from, only to see jinwoo taking photos with his phone.
"s-sunbae!"
...
End lol
...
Lil extra story in the gc:
dongwoo: look what me and minhyuk saw todayㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
dongwoo: *photo of you kissing sanha on the cheek*
jinjin: that can't compare to what i saw at the library today 🤮
bin: why? what is it?
dongwoo: you should've went to the game bin!
jinjin: *photo of y'all kissing LMFAOO*
bin: NO WAY
locky: wow sanha got the real win right there ㅋㅋㅋ
mj: replied to eunwoo; i literally saw that in front of my face, please. 😭
mj: replied to jinjin; wow our maknae has finally grown!
sanha: yah! why are you taking pics of me an y/n now :(
bin: of course, we're happy to see our maknae grow ㅋㅋㅋ
sanha: once y/n finds out about this, you're all dead meat.
dongwoo: please, i raised her.
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parkjess · 3 years
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Fries/Yoon sanha
Request: Pov; you're watching his live (he knows it) and you text him something romantic or cheesy to see his reaction, and he looks at the camera this way
Pairing: female reader x Yoon sanha
Fluff
you: I miss you
You: I wish you could be here with me right now
You: Eating fries…👀
Sending Sanha tons of messages while watching his live was one of your favorite things to do because you know he can’t ghost you and as well see his reaction to your texts.
Once you teased him about the fries, which is your favorite Friday afternoon snack, he pouted and looked cutely into the camera.
You laughed at his cuteness and sent another message.
You: That little pout, how cute
You: I wish I could kiss those cherry lips
Looking at the screen again after sending those two, you notice not only his lips were as red as cherries, when he smiled shyly, trying to hide his blush from millions of viewers.
You: I saw that
Ddana❤️🐣: You better stop making me blush on live unless you want me to take the wheel and go back home
You: that’s just another reason for me to make you blush
Ddana❤️🐣: oh right
Ddana❤️🐣: But seriously baby. Stop. I miss you so badly I could cry now
You: how cheesy~
Ddana❤️🐣: I love you too🙄
You: I know🤪🍟😘❤️
Ddana: did you have to-
You: 🍟🍟🍟
Ddana❤️🐣: 😡😠
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thepixelelf · 3 years
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Ok this one is better. I like this one lol
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[cold shoulder] Even though Sanha can't see you from this angle — especially since, in your sleep, you keep nuzzling further into his side — he smiles anyways because, come on. How could he not?
You'd come over to watch Hamlet with him for a project, both of you unwilling to read the entire damn play again since doing so in high school. Still, as stubborn as you were to avoid reading Hamlet again, the movie was apparently still boring enough to make your eyes droop as you sat there on Sanha's living room couch, swaddled in blankets. You're not crazy; the thing is four goddamn hours. You and Sanha are just not that good at planning ahead. Maybe he should've suggested taking a break two hours in to stretch or have a snack — refresh your brains for another two hours of Hamlet being emo.
Then again, if he did, he wouldn't be where he is right now.
Which is a very nice place to be, in his opinion.
So no, he doesn't regret the poor planning, nor the lack of suggestion on his end for a break. He just smiles again while you subconsciously loop your arm through his, relishing in the warmth shared between you.
These past few months have been a dance of will we, won't we for Sanha. The line in the sand between friendship and flirtation barely exists anymore with how often you and he have gone back and forth.
So this is nice. A quiet, warm affirmation that yes, Sanha does like you.
(Whether he'll tell you that when you wake up is an entirely different story.)
The movie drones on for another short while, and Sanha does his best to pay attention even though sleep is calling to him as well. It's a wonder he hasn't slipped off into dreamland considering the fluffy blanket draped over his legs and the serene warmth coming from your cuddles.
When the credits roll by, you stir. Sitting up straight and slipping your arm out from him, you rub your face, eyes screwed shut.
He feels cold without you.
After only a second, your eyes pop open in realization, and you whip your head to look at the television.
"I missed it!" you whine. "God, how much was it? Should I rewind? Sorry, I don't want to make you rewatch—"
Not listening to any logical counterarguments in his head, Sanha reaches out and puts his arm around your shoulder, pulling you back to his side. This time though, your head lands on the side of his chest, and somehow the hand around you ends up on your waist — new territory. Except Sanha isn't thinking too much about that when you crane your head to look up at him, a silent question in your eyes.
He just smiles and says, "I'll tell you what happens."
Clearly shy, you look back down at the screen in front of you, where the credits are still going. Your hand somehow finds his, and your fingers interlock.
"So, Hamlet is like super sad."
You snort.
Sanha laughs with you, and he thinks he could get used to this.
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Genre: only the floofiest of floof
Word count: 1.3k
A/n: I hope yall like this! I havent written for astro yet but I really love their concepts!! I’m looking for other astro content blogs so message me :)
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The familiar sound you set as your ringtone just for your boyfriend woke you up from your midday nap. You groggily rubbed your eyes as you answered the call.
“Y/n, babe!” He sounded so ecstatic in contrast to your sleepy voice. 
You let out a hum of acknowledgement, inviting him to continue.
“Can you be ready in 15?” He asked, hope eminent in his tone.
“Yeah probably, wait why?”
“It’s a surprise!” He cheered.
“Oh just tell me,” you whine, pouting even though he can’t see your expression. And then the line went dead. “He hung up!” You gasp as you read a subsequent text of solely a winking emoji.
Picking what to wear was a bit of a struggle. Do you dress up, casual, comfortable? As you were wasting time, you finally just decided on a casual t-shirt tucked into a cute skirt and some tennis shoes. Just as you slipped the heel of the shoe on your foot, there was a knock on the door. It opened a moment after, revealing your boyfriend in the doorway.
“Y/n!” He beams as he makes his way to where you’re standing. 
“Sanha!” You yell back, equally as enthusiastic. Well, as close as equal can get when your boyfriend is as bright of a person as he is.
His arms snake their way around your waist as he presses a kiss to the top of your head. “You look so cute,” he says in between breaths as he plasters your face with loud pecks. You laugh, trying to push him off of you.
“Babe, cmon,” you plead. When he doesn’t stop, you decide to ask him about his plans for the day.
“Oh,” his smile gets increasingly bigger. “I packed us a picnic.” You can’t help but swoon at how adorable he is with that proud look on his face. And just like that, the two of you were on your way.
The drive to the nearby park was short, but that didn’t stop Sanha from singing the whole way there. You pretend to be annoyed and roll your eyes, but he knows just how much you love his voice.
Once there, he pops his trunk, revealing a picnic basket and checkered blanket. You grabbed the handle and pulled, but to your dismay the basket didn’t budge. Sanha turned to you, mouth puffed out to stifle a laugh. He maneuvers you out of the way and lifts the basket with minimal struggle. You glare at him and decide to just carry the blanket.
“Right here, y/n!” he shouts, jumping up and down. “This spot is perfect.”
“What makes it so much better than all the others?” you tease him, poking at his side.
“Hmmm,” he thinks for a moment before coming up with a good answer. “Because you’re here.”
“You make a good point. I can’t argue with that,” you grin back at him, flattening the blanket on the ground.
The two of you sit down and Sanha opens the basket. Inside, you see a lot of food. “Hey! How much food did you bring?” your eyes are so big he thinks they might just fall out of your head.
“Well,” he looks back into the basket, “I wasn’t sure what you would want. So, I- I brought a lot of stuff.” You can’t help but giggle at your boyfriend. He wasn’t always the sharpest tool in the shed, but he sure as heck was the nicest. You look up at him with love in your eyes. Looking through your choices, you decide on some of the fruit he packed. As you pull the box of cut up fruit, he snags it from your hand. 
“Hey! Sanha, I was gonna eat that,” you frown at him.
“I know babe,” he says, opening the container and pulling out a grape. “Open up.”
You feel the heat of a blush overtaking your face as you follow his command. Just as your boyfriend is about to place the grape in your mouth, he pulls back and eats it himself. Your eyes are full of feigned hurt as you look at him with your hand over your heart. He grins, cheekily at you before leaning in to peck your lips.
“Not what I asked for, but I can live with that,” you joke, covering your cheeks in embarrassment.
“Here,” he holds out his hand again, offering another grape. He doesn’t pull back this time and allows you to eat it. His eyes crinkle in a genuine smile as he throws a grape in the air and opens his mouth only for the small fruit to hit his nose instead. Both of your hands raise to cover your mouth as you can’t help but laugh at him. “You think it’s funny, y/n? Take this!” he threatens as he throws a grape at you. Ducking your head, you’re able to dodge it successfully and stick your tongue out.
“Here, let me try,” you stick out your hand as he hands you a grape, rolling his eyes. You toss it up and catch it in your mouth with ease. His mouth hangs open in shock. “Haha,” you tease him, taking a grape without him noticing. “Pay back” you shout as you throw it at him, effectively hitting his shirt. He brings his hands to his chest and collapses back, playing along.
“I’ve been hit!” He sits back up throwing finger hearts your way. “By your love.”
You pretend to gag. “Ew. That was so cheesy.”
“Yeah, but you liked it,” he argues, and it’s true. But you’re not going to let him know that.
Looking at the rest of the fruit, you grab an orange. Before you can begin to peel it, your boyfriend steals it from you, yet again. He quickly rids it of the outer peel, and begins to pull apart the wedges. He looks at you with an expression that makes your heart do flips in your chest as he hands you each slice one by one.
“Thank you,” you say with a mouth full of the citrus. Once you swallow that one, he hands you the next slice, and you eat that one too. “Thank you,” you repeat after each time he gives you an orange wedge.
“Would you like another?” he offers once you’ve finished the whole thing.
“No, let me peel one for you,” you tell him. He grabs an orange and hands it to you, but continues peeling another one anyway. You give him the slices the same way he previously did for you. He takes each one and returns it with one from the fruit he was peeling.
After you finished both of those, you began to eat the other foods Sanha packed for you. There were sandwiches and salads and even juice boxes! He noticed your glance at the juice boxes and punctured the straw through one for you. Of course he stole a sip before handing it over. When you glared at him, he defended himself saying, “I had to make sure it was good enough for you.” You smile and pinch his cheek.
“You bother me so much. Why do I put up with you?” you joke, leaving an audible kiss on the cheek you had just had a hold of.
“Orange you glad I love you?” he laughs before leaning in to kiss your lips, the sweet taste of the citrus still lingering on his soft lips.
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223forever · 5 years
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[2:35 A.M]
You awaken at the bounce of Sanha jumping back into bed and wrapping his arms around your waist. 'Hey! You woke me!' You grumble at him. 'Sorry.' He whispers as he plants a kiss on your cheek. 'I was afraid the monster would get me!' You giggle at how cute your boyfriend was, even if he constantly insists hes not anymore. 'I'll protect you from jinjin!' You say as he snuggles in closer with a giggle of his own.
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dong-hyucks · 6 years
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dating sanha. | astro
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you met at a movie theatre a few months after he debuted with astro
you were one of the workers selling popcorn, drinks, candy, etc. and you were going through a twelve hour shift because your co-worker had to go home sick
you were dead tired, with the movie theatre running overnight, but you still had to work in order to get paid
so you put on a smile and sold popcorn to the few movie-goers who came at two in the morning
at three in the morning, an hour later, a group of boys wearing masks and caps came in all at once
they had been the only people to come in after the last group
“what can i get you today?” you asked with a polite smile, pushing back a yawn
“two large popcorn, please,” the tallest one said as the others mumbled between each other
you chuckled, the obviously random response gaining the tall boy a few nudges from his friends
“and six cokes too,” another said, pulling out his wallet.
you nodded, putting their order into the cash register
as you walked away to get their popcorn and drinks, you noticed your vision going blurry for a moment
now really wasn’t the time to go sleep
you shook your head, hopefully waking yourself up a little, and filled up two large bags of popcorn
as you went to place two of the cokes on the counter, your vision blurred again
you didn’t see the box of unopened popcorn kettles sticking out until your foot collided with it
you tripped, the drinks falling from your hands
you were lucky enough to catch yourself, but the two drinks hit the counter and opened, splashing on contact
when you looked up, a feeling of dread came over you when you saw the remnants of the drink
on the tall boy 
a curse left your mouth before you could stop it, a waterfall of apologies spilling out soon after
“i’m so sorry, sir,” you said frantically, your eyes darting around for napkins
when you found them, you were quick to lean over the counter and try to wipe off the growing stains on his shirt and mask
he was quick to take the mask off, bowing his head afterward as if he was hiding it from you
not even realizing how the boy was frozen to the spot, or how his friends were snickering to one another in amusement
once you realized how odd it was, and how uncomfortable the boy looked, for you -- a worker -- to be dabbing paper towels onto his front, you leaned back, chucking the used napkins in the bin
“i’m really sorry,” you mumbled, watching as he continued what you started
“it’s okay,” he reassured, looking up at you for a moment before going back to trying to wipe away the coke drops
“go to the washroom and do it,” one of the others said, pushing him away from the counter gently
you watched guiltily as he walked off, muttering an apology again, “sorry about that.”
your guilt ate at you, looking at the spilled drinks and the $16.25 that flashed on the cash register
“tell you what,” you proposed, “i’ll get you the drinks for free.”
you generally weren’t supposed to give anything for free unless there were under certain circumstances
this coUnteD
after the spill was clean and their drinks were safely brought out, the boys were quick to head into the theatre
you didn’t see them after the movie -- your coworker had offered to take over your shift, since business was slow at such a late hour and in all honesty you looked dead tired
you felt dead tired too
you went to bed that night, feeling quite guilty over spilling a drink on a stranger
“i’ll probably never see them again,” you mumbled to yourself, frowning
the next day, your statement was proven wrong
you saw them again the very next morning
your friend texted you about a rookie group who were going to hold a concert in your town
she had extra tickets, so she invited you along
she also sent you a photo of the rookie group, making you fall of your bed
it was them
the tallest one, ‘yoon sanha’ smiled up at you from your phone screen almost mockingly
when you told your friend about the whole ordeal, she lauGhed
anyway
you did end up going to the concert, almost begrudgingly as your friend dragged you into the concert venue
and guess what?
she had snatched front row seats
lucky you
you hoped with every fiber in your being that they didn’t recognize you
the concert was really good -- you liked their music and they were all quite good at dancing
but right at the end, at the last song
they walked up to the front row to ‘sing to the fans’
and sanha just so happened to walk toward you and your friend
your friend laughed momentarily, before the fact that yoon sanha was
walking toward her and she started freaking out
you, on the other hand, tried to keep your face out of view
that didn’t work
he took one glance at you and almost laughed into the mic he was holding, having to move away right after
yikes
after the concert you and your friend were waiting outside for a cab
since the concert venue was on the other side of town from where you lived
and neither of you had a car
your friend was buzzed from the excitement of the concert, talking to you idly about it as you waited
“i can’t believe the yoon sanha looked at you! and he laughed too!”
“you make it sound like it’s something to be jealous over”
“it iS”
you just let your friend talk, kind of tired from the whole concert
you did enjoy yourself, admittedly
other than the part where you almost had a heart attack
from the corner of your eye, you saw six people leaving the venue with their heads down, closely followed by men you assumed were their managers
“is that astro--”
before your friend could even finish her sentence, you ran off and hid behind a corner
eventually, she came around and told you they were gone
the two of you took the first taxi you saw home, with you mumbling incoherently in the back
after that, you didn’t see them again
not for a while, at least
you were slowly getting into astro though, thanks to your friend who spammed you at three in the morning with their fancams
eventually, you too became an aroha
and the memory of spilling coke on sanha stuck with you
you came to some of their concerts, though you never got a chance to sit front row again, so you assumed they’d never notice your presence since you have yet to attend a fansign
almost a year later, you run into them again
you were visiting your cousin in a neighbouring town, and you were waiting at a lonesome café for him to pick you up
and lo and behold, a group of six boys come stumbling in
you had managed to run into astro a total of two times now (three, counting the concert incident)you held up the menu and duck your head, too nervous to meet their eyes
considering you were the only other customer in the café, your little ‘disguise’ was useless since their gaze went over to you anyway
right when you peeked over the menu, sanha looked over to you
he smiled kindly at first before looking away
you held your breath, willing your cousin to come faster when sanha did a double take
he nudged the male beside him, someone you now knew as myungjun, before nodding to you with a big smile on his face
when he waved, you felt like you had no choice but to wave back
but?? holy when does a fan interact with their idol like this  it’s just not a likely story
they sat somewhat near you, only one table standing in between you and the group
a part of you wanted to ask for an autograph or a picture, but the other kept remembering that night at the theatre and wanting to bolt
as you contemplated your next move, you didn’t notice sanha walking over to your table
that is, until he cleared his throat
you looked up, not expecting to see sanha’s soft gaze on you, a small smile on his face
the very smile that had your heart racing with every performance, every DDOCA, every fancam
“excuse me?” he wondered, “are you the same person from the theatre before?”
you nodded mutely, your words failing you
holy shit. you were talking to your bias. c a s u a l l y. when does that ever happen?
“thank you for the free drinks,” he grinned, scratching the back of his neck shyly, “i didn’t see you when we came out, so i didn’t get to thank you then.”
his grin turned into a bashful smile, the tips of his ears turning a rosy pink
“and you were at the concert after, too. i saw you in the front row,” he giggled, “you looked cute.”
if possible, you died just a little more
your heart was racing, your face burning
yoon sanha remembered you.
the same yoon sanha also just called you cute
w h AT
“thank you??” you replied, dazed
he looked down on you curiously“it’s a big coincidence, that we’re meeting here too.” he narrowed his eyes playfully, “are you stalking us?” he whispered
you, however, didn’t hear the mirth in his tone or the playfulness that shone in his beautiful brown eyes
“no no nO!” you denied, waving your hands in front of you frantically, “i wasn’t i swear! i was waiting for my cousin to pick me up!”
sanha blinked in surprise for a moment before laughing
you could hear the boys laughing as well, having been eyeing your little interaction since sanha walked over“you’re really cute,” he mumbled, more to himself than to you, “you’re an aroha, right?”you nodded slowly“i saw you at another concert -- the one last month”you gaped like a fish, not expecting that
how could he have seen you? you sat a good few rows away from the stage“before the concert started, i saw you standing outside the venue.”
he frowned, “is that… creepy?”
you were quick to shake your head, feeling slightly dizzy from the entire situation 
“no, it’s fine.”
there was a moment of silence before sanha coughed
“could i… get your number?”
if you were drinking something, you would’ve spat it out right then and there
you could just barely hear the rest of astro choking on their own drinks
“wHat??”
sanha smiled, an air of confidence surrounding him “you’re interesting,” he stated, “different. it’s endearing. i want to get to know you better.”
breath didn’t come easy, with you having a mini heart attack in the middle of the isolated café
when you didn’t answer after an excruciatingly long moment, sanha’s confidence slowly diminished
“was that too forward? ah, sorry, i’ll go--”
“i’ll give it to you,” you piped, before he could move away
i mean, after all; how often does someone you love and look up to, an idol, ask for your number?
dongmin rose both brows in astonishment, surprised at the youngest’s success
“here,” you murmured, handing him an unused napkin with your number on it
then, you noticed a familiar car parking outside the café
“i have to go,” you said, packing your things
you didn’t notice the slightly crestfallen look that bestowed upon sanha’s usually bright expression, but he was quick to cover it up when you turned to him
you didn’t know what to say, and merely waved goodbye -- both to him and to the rest of astro -- before making your way out the door
and that’s how you and sanha became weird pen pals
not even an hour later, he texted you a picture of the boys making weird faces with their food, effectively making you laugh out loud
(123) 456-7890 said: ‘this is the group you stan’
y/n: ‘haha 😂 i love’
if someone told you a year ago that you’d be texting with sanha as if you were childhood friends, you’d think they were crazy
after that, he texted you at least once a week
most of the time, it’d be of funny pictures of the boys
him included
but sometimes he vented about stress
sometimes he’d tell you stories about whatever town they were in at the moment
one thing he did, was never failing to ask you how you were doing
honestly, with every text you received, you found yourself liking sanha a little more than the regular aroha would
especially when you met again.he randomly asked you if you wanted to hang out, since he was in your town again for another concert
you, of course, agreed
you met at the theatre you got a discount since you’re a worker and watched a movie
during the movie, however, you noticed sanha was doing some things
those things made your heart race faster than it ever had before
you both shared a bag of popcorn, and it was like he’d only put his hand in when you did
you even tested this theory, waiting twenty minutes before digging in
and he put his hand in at the same time
some of the movie was kind of boring, enough to get you yawning
sanha decided that it’d be smooth to yawn and do the ever so classic cliché of stretching his arms before resting one on your seat
when his fingers accidentally brushed against your shoulder, you started dying in your seat
was sanha being… flirty?
after the movie, a lot of people were coming out of the theatre, some even pushing you to get by
unexpectedly, he reached down and grabbed your hand
when you gave him a look, sanha smiled innocently, “i don’t want to lose you in the crowd.”
you nodded slowly, definitely not believing him
the two of you made it out in one piece, rushing off to a secluded area
the movie theatre was dark, so you didn’t have to worry about sanha getting recognized, but in broad daylight you had to be cautious
you sat on a bench side by side, in an area of town no one really visited“what was all of that, by the way?” you asked, raising a brow at him
“all of what?”
“the flirting.”
sanha shrugged innocently, but his pink-tinged cheeks gave him away
a smile came upon you, your lips twitching to split into a grin as you looked at him
“yoon sanha,” you asked, straightening your back, “do you like me?”
sanha coughed suddenly, not expecting your accusation
you waited for him to recover, noting the way his complexion went from pink to a bright red
“am i that obvious?” he asked sheepishly
you deadpanned, your lack of expression giving away your answer
sanha made a noise halfway between a groan and a laugh, ruffling his hair timidly
when he made no move to carry on the conversation, you smiled
“i like you too, you giant dork.”
you leaned in, kissing him on the cheek
“[Y/N]!”
and that, my friends, is how you started dating (we’re at 2.5k already pls save me)
so!! dating!! sanha!!
okay so, no matter how confident he might’ve seemed, when you started dating he got shy all over again
he was soooo not used to being in a relationship, treating you more like a really close friend than a s/o
the thought of kissing you alone was enough to bring colour to his cheeks
and holding your hand? you can bet that his heart would be racing the entire time
and his mind would be filled with ‘is my hand sweaty? omg my hand is probably sweaty’
but
we’ll get into affection later :)
so dates with sanha
they’re usually in places where he’s less likely to be recognized
or indoors
and he’s really sweet when it comes to planning them
he’s (i think so, anyway) never been in a relationship, having been too invested in training before to get a s/o
but now that he’s in one, you can bet he’s gonna go all out
in the first few months anyway
but like?? he plans everything to a The has a secret itinerary in his mind for every little thing you’re going to do
and he stresses when things don’t go the way he planned because ‘what if?? smth bad happens?? and they break up with me??’
but after you figure this out, you tell him to relax
because dating isn’t like his work schedules
and eventually, he would calm down and just go with the flow
of course, some of your dates are still planned, like anniversaries
but for the most part, the date aspect of your relationship would become quite random, with something new going on in every date
okAYSO
kissing sanha
boI
BOI
okay you can fight me on this, but kisses with sanha /normally/ wouldn’t last longer than like five/ten seconds
typically, his kisses are quick pecks, the playful ones he gives you when you’re messing around, the rushed ones he gives you before a performance, the sweet ones he gives you when you’re falling asleep
he also does eskimo kisses
oof he’d give?? the nicest kisses?like he’d be a little inexperienced, but he makes you feel so, so warm and in love in the moment
and on rare occasion, when kisses go a little beyond the usual pecks
he’s very gentle with you
for example
he’d be tickling you (or vice versa, if you’re not ticklish) and suddenly his hands would stop at your waist, his eyes boring into yours
in those moments, he thinks you’re truly ethereal
though he can be too shy to admit it
he’d find himself leaning closer to you, his eyes darting down to your lips
“may i?” he’d whisper, mere centimetres away from your face
the moment you nodded, he swooped in and brushed his lips against yours
he’d shift his body, moving closer to you as he’d cup your cheeks
the kiss itself wasn’t the best, but it was amazing regardless
sanha’s kisses made you feel at home
wow im blushing-- okay moving on
your first i love you came almost a year into the relationship
you were taking it slow, but you were okay with it
but in the last few weeks before the big ‘ily’, you began to get a bit self conscious
this part will tie in with fighting.
you would always hear cute first ‘i love you’ stories from your friends, online, etc. and you began to wish you could share your own story too
but you couldn’t-- it hadn’t happened yet
you were unsure at that time, insecurities filling your mind
at some point, you thought ‘what if he doesn’t love me?’right after, you felt really bad for thinking like so
sanha, for the past almost year, had done nothing but show you complete love and adoration (though, he never said it verbally) and yet here you were questioning that
you told yourself to just brush it off -- you’d exchange those three words eventually
but you found the dark thought following you wherever you went
it loomed over you, like a storm cloud that rained knives that pierced your heart
eventually, sanha noticed how your mood started getting bad
you’d be quiet, even during the times when you’d be your loudest
and your texts got shorter (you even responded with ‘k’ at some point)he was so worried
he thought he’d done something wrong
so, he confronted you about it before it could get really bad
“did i do something?” he asked one day, a dejected look glistening in his eyes “you’ve been acting… weird, lately.”
you stayed silent for a while, but before you could even stop it, ugly words scratched their way up your throat and forced themselves out of your mouth
“do you… actually love me?”
the shocked, hurt, and guilty look that followed made you feel horrible
his cheerful demeanor switched in that moment, a wave of seriousness washing over him
before you could even take back your words, sanha would have you enveloped in a hug
guilty tears welled in his eyes, his arms wrapping around you tightly, as though you’d drift away if he let go
“i do love you,” he mumbled, his voice barely above a whisper, “so much. so, so much. if i could, i’d steal every star and every cloud in the sky if it meant you’d always be happy.”
you mumbled an apology, your words muffled by his shirt
“don’t apologize,” he mumbled, pulling away slightly
you wiped away his tears, sucking in a deep breath when he leaned into your touch
he held you close, kissing you softly on the lips before pressing his against your temple
“don’t ever think that i don’t love you, because i always will”
wow okay me
anyway
that got sad so lets bring it back with some fluff
you can bet your ass that you and sanha would co-own a pet in the future
when you first mentioned the topic of animals, sanha got so-so excited
“can we really get a pet?” he asked happily
after much talk and consideration, you decided to bring home a little miniature schnauzer, a pup that would stay at your house so he wouldn’t be alone when the boys went on tour
“let’s name it roha,” sanha suggested
when he did, your heart just went zyOOM
leave it to sanha to dedicate everything to arohas
his love for arohas made you so soft for him, which ended in a cuddle pile with you, sanha, and roha
eventually, you fell asleep on the living room floor, with the tired pup in between you and your hands intertwined with sanha
so
dating sanha would be the fluffiest thing ever
he’s always super conscious of your feelings, even though sometimes he’d catch on slowly
he’d never fail to make you laugh and smile, even in your darkest moment
she’d love you with every cell in his body, a love for you and you only
he’d gift you with the entire galaxy if he could
:)
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omg i love your superheroes au for astro! idk if you take requests for that au but if you do, can you do a reaction (if you do reactions) or a simple scenario for rocky and sanha accidentally hurting you with their powers?
*so I feel it’s important to really build up these two andexplain how the relationship even started (especially in Sanha’s case given howterrified he is of his abilities), so let’s get into that and do this in bulletpoint form*
Rocky
-         Now this human light torch (as he so fondly getscalled by Bin on a fairly regular basis) is actually not all that…peopleoriented
-         Like, don’t get me wrong, he loves being around people andinteracting, but he is a bit socially inept
-         A good example of this is the fact that hethought it would be cool to just, light a kid’s birthday candles with his ownfinger, and that was…it went very very badly
-         Badly enough the fire department was called,Jinwoo had to apologize to everyone for the now toasted birthday party andslightly charred mall, and Rocky was unceremoniously told that he should reallykeep his powers under wraps (that nearly got Myunjun up in arms because anyonewants to talk to his boys like thatis gonna get smacked)
-         So he has kind of become a withdrawn character,which maybe is reason enough for him to pick on Sanha, since the two of themhave a habit of keeping in the shadows
-         That being said, he finally finds himself drawnfrom that darkness when he meets you
-         You’re just a typical student, though youdefinitely have had your fair share of struggles (many of which can be equatedto the fact that you’re a bit of a clutz)
-         It happens to be during one of the few times that Rocky is out and about,sticking to the back and chatting idly with Bin occasionally, that you crosspaths with him
-         At first, he thinks nothing of it, because ASTROis well known around this area, and it isn’t uncommon for them to brushshoulders with the citizens (even if Sanha will shy away and basically circlethe person so as not to touch them)
-         Either way, he’s chatting with Bin, kind ofglancing around and keeping his eyes on the sky and the clouds when he feelssomeone bump into him
-         And it isn’t a gentle bump, no, it’s more of a frantic and aggressive one, as if the person whodid it was running
-         Which, when Rocky turns around, he sees you are,clutching all your things to your chest and not paying much attention to whereyou’re headed (you were on a deadest mission: you were running late for yourclass and honestly, the last thing you needed was a tardy on your record)
-         Just as he’s calculated this, his eyes shift,taking in the swerving car on the road, noticing that the driver is out ofcontrol and you’re about to cross the street and (okay this is super cliché), but he can almost picture the event that’s about to unfold
-         Before any of the other guys notice, he’srunning after you, and there’s a brief moment, one of sheer panic, where youlook up and your eyes lock on the car and everything slows to a crawl
-         Rocky watches as the car swerves, just barelymissing you and smashing into a light pole that comes careening down on top ofthe car
-         No one else has to say a word as a spark fromthe broken light hits the gas that was spilling from the destroyed car, and youhadn’t moved an inch, poised like a deer caught in the headlights (which youwere just a moment before)
-         Just as the fire ignites and seems to be headingright for combustion (and literally everyoneelse is running away from it but you), Rocky comes barreling into you,knocking you to the ground and shielding you with his body
-         The explosion itself isn’t nearly as bad as itcould have been, but the ringing in your ears is deafening, and you findyourself in a haze as you look up to Rocky, who’s staring back down at you, aslight patch of fire on his shoulder that he pats out without even blinking
-         So, needless to say, after the paramedics andfire department and police show up and the zoo is calmed, you find yourselfsitting in the back of an open ambulance, a paramedic carefully checking youover as you focus your full attention on the members of ASTRO who are talkinganimatedly to the police
-         Rocky looks out of it, his gaze focused on thedying embers of the car and what was left of the driver
-         Something in his features has you standingslowly, telling the paramedic you’re fine as you wander over and tap hisshoulder, drawing his attention to you
-         A look of surprise crosses his face, but yousurpass that, thanking him profusely for saving you as you hug him tightly
-         It doesn’t take a genius to know he’s beatinghimself up for not doing more, but you aren’t close enough with most people toreally handle the situation in any better way than physical contact
-         Somehow after this event, it becomes almostregular for you and Rocky to bump into one another, sharing small conversationas you pass and harboring feelings that cause his blood to race with fire andyour cheeks to burn
-         It feels like ages before he finally makes amove (and you were so close to doing it yourself honestly) and then it seemslike it’s smooth sailing from there on
-         The relationship doesn’t burn like an inferno,but smolders just below the surface until it reaches a point where you two areso infatuated it kind of grosses out the other members
-         Of course, after having dated for a while, youknow that Rocky is holding back with you
-         Not in his affections, but in how he handlesyou, or what he tells you when he’s feeling out of sorts
-         He’s keeping secrets, but he swears it’s purelyto keep you safe (even if you know it’s hurting him more not to tell them)
-         Getting him to finally crack is…a mistake in allhonesty
-         You two are bickering and the previously amazingdate is going to hell because he won’t listenand he won’t be there with you
-         He’s hiding secrets from you that you deserve toknow as someone that cares for him, and while Rocky knows this, his emotionsget the better of him
-         Without thinking, he pushes at your shoulder,anger flaring inside him as he does so (he can’t bring himself to talk abouthis past or the things he keeps barricaded in the back of his mind)
-         As soon as he touches you, your skin igniteswith a burning pain that has your breath leaving you and your knees crumplingas you grab frantically at your clothing, trying to get it off
-         Rocky sees this and hears a soft scream and that’sall it takes for him to calm down, dropping to his knees beside you andreaching out, only for you to shy away from his touch
-         You whisper for him to call the paramedics,refusing to look at him, and all it takes is one look for Rocky to see that youneed serious medical attention (the burn is red and sweltering and bubbling andit’s nearing the kind of second or third degree that Rocky has only seen onsevere burn victims)
-         After what feels like hours of being in thehospital waiting room, Rocky is allowed to see you, and he breaks down as soonas he does
-         It isn’t terrible, and the doctor informed youthat with some rest, a lot of ointment and careful cleaning, the wound wouldheal with minimal scarring
-         That does little to appease Rocky’s worries, andhe buries his face in his hands as he whispers he’s so sorry to you over andover
-         His biggest fear was to hurt the ones he caresfor, and he did just that in a moment of stupid and petty rage
-         Your hand touches his briefly, managing to pullit away from his eyes so he’ll look at you
-         And even if he’s scared and maybe you are too,you swear to him that this changes nothing
-         Something was bound to happen at one point oranother, and now you two knew that there was a limit to everything
-         It doesn’t mean Rocky is pacified, but youpromise to yourself – as you watch him begin to fall asleep in the hospitalchair – that you’ll figure out his secrets and mend the scars that he’s burnedinto himself
Sanha
-         In Sanha’s case, it’s even harder to imagine himreally getting close to someone like this, purely because he’s so terrified of his abilities
-         The fact is, he can’t even touch someone, letalone get close like he wants to, and it…it worries him and haunts his dreams
-         Meeting you was a fluke of any nature
-         You work at the local zoo as a volunteer in thereptiles and amphibians house, while also being a volunteer at the library
-         Needless to say, you’re pretty much everywhereSanha is, because he tends to drop in frequently to both these places with asmall smile on his face and a very distant nature
-         He tends to do a lot of hiding in the shadows,guarding himself from others, which you can understand
-         What Sanha doesn’t know is you’re a superhumantoo (or a mutant, as your family liked to call you) and you can see howterrified he is whenever he learns something new about the animals he inquiresabout
-         Sanha usually asks you all sorts of things aboutthe poison dart frogs, which you happen to have learned a plethora of factsabout purely because they are so cool
-         At least, to you they are
-         Anyway, as a mutant/superhuman, you have one ofthe rarer abilities (that is, you can adapt to another mutants powers)
-         It’s not like MJ, who can block and absorb theability, you can actually channel it and therefore adapt in order to keepyourself alive against said powers
-         Of course, this means that you have to be exposedto the ability in order to do so, and while you kind of wish that Sanha wouldjust touch you so that you could dojust that, he’s distant at best
-         Usually he comes in with jeans and long sleeves(even in the middle of the summer), with gloves on and a hat and anything elsethat is needed to protect himself and others from his powers
-         You don’t meanto be fascinated, but you can’t help it really, he’s just this…anomaly
-         As much as you are a rarity, so is he among thesuperhuman classification
-         Getting closer to him is seemingly impossible,merely because (while Sanha will admit he has an inkling of a crush on you), herefuses to believe he can be with someone in any way like that
-         This fact alone is a bit infuriating, as youfind yourself always seeming to gain ground, only to lose it all by the time heappears again
-         And Sanha can’t help but fall for you (you’re literally always there when he needssomeone and you’re pretty and cute and your smile makes his heart race and ifhe could ever kiss someone, he sure as hell wants it to be you)
-         But he keeps himself away (far away in somecases) in order to keep you safe from himself
-         It isn’t until he comes in one day, hoisted byboth elbows by Eunwoo and Jinwoo, that he finally confesses and you manage toget a date from him (you tease him about it quite a bit and he mumbles that hishyungs are just meddlers and wouldn’t stop bothering him about you)
-         The date goes well, and then a few more proceedit, until Sanha starts to think that he couldn’t imagine a day going by wherehe doesn’t get to see you or talk to you in some way
-         He finds himself dreaming of you and thinkingabout how nice it would be (especially during little movie dates) for him to beable to hold you close to him and just befor a minute
-         Much to your chagrin, he does not allow himselfto be any bit of physically affectionate towards you (though part of youreminds you that he doesn’t know that you’ll be perfectly alright)
-         The bubble that exists around your relationshipbursts, as most would in such a strained situation, though it doesn’t end in afight at all
-         Sanha and you happen to be enjoying a perfectlynice day in, watching the rain travel down the window panes as some movie playsin the background
-         Another movie night has come and gone, thoughneither of you is ready to say goodnight
-         As you and Sanha are basking in the silence,lightning flashes outside, and something inside you jumps – not from fear, butfrom the excitement of realizing this might be the moment
-         Because Sanha has looked over at you, and heseems a bit drowsy, and he’s mumbling something so softly you have to leancloser to hear him and his breath is ghosting your skin and you know there’sonly an inch between you both and you…
-         Well you close it before he can second guessanything or really process the action itself
-         As soon as you touch his lips with your own,Sanha is jumping back, nearly falling off the couch as he watches your facetwist in pain and a hand, shaking and sweaty suddenly, reach up to touch yourown lips
-         His heart is racing, panic inching through hisveins as he watches all the effects of poison take over your features, and he’spowerless to do a damn thing
-         Mere minutes pass before you lean forward andtake a gulping breath of air, hands grasping at the coffee table as Sanha just stands there with sheer horror writtenover his features
-         Silence settles in the room, a brief bout ofthunder rumbling through the sky, and Sanha is almost sure you’re dead and heisn’t sure what to do other than start crying
-         Which he does, and it has you looking upsuddenly, eyes wide in shock before you’re hurtling the coffee table andpulling him into you, whispering his name and rubbing his back as you soothehim
-         When his sobs turn to hiccups and blubbering, hefinally manages to pull himself back, staring at you as if you’re a ghost,which you suppose makes sense, given you basically just died in front of him
-         A flush rises to your cheeks as you murmur thatyou’re not exactly…normal and heisn’t sure what you mean until you reach out to stroke his cheek
-         Sanha flinches away at first, so you ask softlyif you can touch him, and he decides that, if you didn’t die before, you shouldbe fine now, right?
-         Which you are
-         The gentleness of your touch has him leaninginto it, craving it more than anything, and you hum softly, whispering that youadapted to his powers, he can’t hurt you
-         More tears begin to slide down his cheeks andyou panic, cupping them and asking if something was wrong, if he was hurt
-         Which he shakes his head to, opening his eyesslowly, lashes dusted with tears and eyes watery as he gives you a smile andleans in close, pressing his forehead to yours and breathing in every bit ofyou
-         His voice cracks as he whispers he hasn’ttouched someone in so long; he thought he never would
-         That alone has you crying too, thinking of allthe years he must have gone through, not being able to get close to anyone orshow them how much he cared
-         How touch starved and deprived he was
-         Pulling him closer, you press your lips to hisagain, murmuring that you’ll never let him go another day without knowing howloved he was
-         And hey, now you could mess with his hyungs andmake them think he poisoned you as a prank, right?
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Ravenclaw!Sanha
Requested: n/a
Introduction
Character Profiles: MJ / JinJin / Eunwoo / Moonbin / Rocky / Sanha
AU’s Shopkeeper!MJ (coming soon) / Bartender!JinJin / Intern!Eunwoo (coming soon) / Clockmaker!Moonbin / AurorTrainee!Rocky (coming soon) / Ravenclaw!Sanha
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The second of the magical Astro series
Our giant maknae Yoon Sanha
Now, unlike Moonbin, Sanha has known about magic his whole life
His mother was a pureblood who went to Hogwarts
His father was a muggle who lived ignorant of the magic world in South Korea
His parents met when his mother went back to South Korea to visit her family
Long story short, they started dating, got married, moved back to England, and had 4 children, the youngest of which was Sanha
To quote Seamus Finnigan:
“I'm half and half. Me dad's a muggle; Mam's a witch. Bit of a nasty shock for him when he found out.”
All his brothers attended Hogwarts, and finally, in 2011, it was Sanha’s turn
Sanha had been told stories of Hogwarts and all about the sorting by his magical side of the family
His brothers tried to convince him that you had to abseil down the tallest tower of the school to be sorted when he was younger
His mother quickly told him the truth
Sanha will never admit it but he was lowkey disappointed that all you had to do was sit on a rickety old stool and wear an even older leather hat
That wasn’t fun at all
Each of Sanha’s older brothers had gotten sorted in different houses
Hufflepuff, then Slytherin, then Gryffindor
And so there were bets, both among students, teachers and family on whether he would be sorted into Ravenclaw and complete the collection or not
And what do you know, he was the newest member of the house of the wise and witty!
Quite literally because he was the last one to be called, having the surname ‘Yoon’
It was during the feast he got to know 4th year Ravenclaw Lee Dongmin, who quickly took the adorable 11 year old under his wing
And it was through Dongmin that he became friends with Gryffindors Moonbin and JinJin, 3rd and 5th year respectively, Slytherin 2nd year Rocky and Hufflepuff 7th year MJ
 They were a weird group of friends, spread throughout years and houses
But they quickly bonded over their shared Korean heritage and love of fun
Sanha started learning how to play the guitar, and introduced JinJin to muggle music, who then decided to learn how to play the drums
So up until the end of Sanha’s 3rd year at Hogwarts when JinJin graduated they would have jam sessions in the room of requirement, the other boys joining in more often than not
Rocky created dances to the music and rapped along; Eunwoo and Moonbin sang duets and harmonies together and MJ also sang and just generally hyped them all up the year that he was able to join in
(They often joked that they should move back to Korea and become one of those muggle idol groups)
However, the problem with being the youngest of the group was that one by one, his hyungs had to graduate and continue on with their lives outside of Hogwarts
This didn’t mean that they forgot about each other of course
Quite the opposite in fact
They became even closer now they didn’t have the restrictions of years and houses that school brought
Sanha and them got in contact a lot, especially during his last year when he was alone without them
Thankfully, one amazing muggleborn witch had started the use of mobile phones into the wizarding world so no more relying on owls to deliver letters
(Though that was still widely used)
So the boys all facetimed often
They also pranked the maknae often by sending howlers containing random (embarrassing) things
Rocky was the mastermind behind this
(Minhyuk dear your Slytherin is showing)
Now, of course the boys all had friends besides each other
Ones in their years and houses
Sharing a living space with people for seven years makes people become close
So Sanha was definitely not lonely in his seventh year
He was, however, bored
While stereotypes about houses aren’t really a thing anymore
His roommates embodied the studious Ravenclaw stereotype
Especially with the NEWTs coming up
Despite is mischievous nature he does want to actually graduate with good grades. The hat didn’t put him in Ravenclaw for the heck of it. But goodness does schoolwork get boring
And none of them were really willing to entertain Sanha when he got bored of studying with them
And this is when you come in to play
You see, you are a simple pureblood Slytherin student
You have a group of friends, you go to classes and do your work, you go to Hogsmeade and gorge on butterbeer and sweets
Just your average magic student
So why Sanha picked you to be his new best friend you have no idea
It was one normal Sunday afternoon a few weeks into September
And Sanha was getting restless
All his Ravenclaw friends were busy, catching up on the work they didn’t do because of Hogsmeade they day before
Sanha, being the smart boy he is, had finished it all and he was bored
So he was just walking around the castle halls, chatting to portraits every now and then
You just so happened to be walking back from the library with a couple of your friends when you suddenly bump into this tall figure
The books you are holding in your hands fall and slide across the smooth stone floor
(There are quite a few because you had lost in rock paper scissors and had to carry your friends books as well)
Your friends snicker at your clumsiness and you aim a few kicks at their backsides while pushing them forward, telling them you’ll catch up
Bending down to pick up the fallen items, you recognise the boy as Yoon Sanha, a Ravenclaw in your year
Slytherin and Ravenclaw shared a lot of classes in the past, and he is in a few of your NEWT classes
So, while you wouldn’t really call yourself friends, you are on good terms
More than friendly acquaintances but less than friends
“Hey Sanha, thanks for helping,” you say to him as he stands up with some of the books
“No problem (y/n). Do you want help with these?” he asks you
“That would be nice, thanks.”
“No problem” he finishes, smiling widely
(You briefly note that the braces he previously had were now missing)
You walk back to the Slytherin common room side by side
Conversation is easy between you two, and during the short walk from the library on the first floor to the dungeons fun and jokes are shared
As you reach the common room, you takes the books from Sanha, and with another thanks you say goodbye to each other
You expect nothing to come from this small interaction, and quickly push the memory to the back of your mind deciding to focus on your classes which suddenly stepped up in difficulty from the previous year
You also expect Sanha to have forgotten about it, thinking he was just being polite
But Sanha can’t stop thinking about you
No, he doesn’t have a crush on you or anything
(Just you wait though)
He thinks about how you had managed to entertain him so easily despite not really being friends and it having been only a short walk
So, the Wednesday after, motivated from his hyungs teasing that he must feel lonely without them,
(they don’t need to know that it’s kinda true)
he decides to take action
it is dinnertime and everybody is in the great hall eating
Sanha walks in and quickly searches for you at the Slytherin table
Your eating two of your friends
(The same ones that were with you before if he remembers correctly)
And with no shyness or embarrassment at all, he walks up to you sitting down next to and proclaims:
“You are now my new best friend (y/n)”
It isn’t unusual for people to sit at tables that aren’t their own anymore
What is unusual though is for someone to sit down next to you, name you their best friend and then start eating as if they said something one hears everyday
You turn to the boy, cheeks resembling that of a hamsters, raising your eyebrows in question
Swallowing the food in your mouth, you manage to splutter out a “what?”
You friends across from you start snickering (again) and so you kicks their shins under the table (again)
“Please?” Sanha says, pulling one of his infamous pouty faces
He is infamous for his aegyo around Hogwarts, and you now experience first hand why people both praise and curse it
Because nobody can say no to Sanha when he is being so cute
So you just shrug and agree, going back to your dinner
And that is how Sanha becomes your best friend
October passes by, and so does November with the new addition to your friend group
And it is like the Ravenclaw boy has always been there, instead of only a couple of months
Your Slytherin friends quickly come to like him, and so have no objections when he drags you off to cause mischief doing who knows what
You two manage to start an alliance with Peeves the Poltergeist, which was easy enough to do considering he already like the Astro boys
So thankfully, when Peeves pours colour changing ink over everybody in the great hall he avoids you two and you don’t have to worry about finding ink in places you didn’t know you had
It is a usual occurrence to find you two debating some silly subject with a random portrait playing referee and judge
He shows you his guitar and plays a song for you
You are quick to compliment both his talent for playing and his voice, which is the first time you see him get shy in front of you
(This is also when he first starts crushing on you but shhh he doesn’t realise that yet)
You also get to know his hyungs
Of course you already knew Rocky, he only one year ahead of you and also a Slytherin
And you knew of the others, but never had any interactions with any of them
One day you are just playing one of many games on his phone (which was cool because you had never had one, your parents preferring wizard things to muggle technology)
When a notification comes up from a group chat called ‘Weird Astro Hyungs’
Being the nosy person you are, you click on it and at first, you pretend to be Sanha, saying embarrassing things and generally just trying to cause as much mischief as possible
But when they catch on that it isn’t in fact Sanha who is saying ‘I want to grow a beard as magnificent as Dumbledore’s once was and donate it to charity’ you introduce yourself and start chatting to them
Until Sanha realises you are no longer playing ‘Prison Architect’ and chases you through the castle, before starting a wrestling match trying to get his phone back while confused Hufflepuffs wonder what the hell you were doing and how you managed to get into their common room
Pretty soon after that you buy yourself a phone and they add you into a group chat
Because you really don’t want to have to travel all the way up to the Ravenclaw tower from the Slytherin dungeon, and Sanha doesn’t want to be the one to move either, you’ll facetime each other
Because you’re both lazy teenagers that just can’t be bothered
Asides from the usual fun that you two have, you also become study buddies
You and you Slytherin friends join Sanha and his Ravenclaw mates to make one big study group
(You two secretly start shipping your friends together, even creating ship names for your OTP’s, and both celebrate when two of them become boyfriends)
Because, even though at Hogwarts all exams are in the summer, it is never to early to learn and revise the material
Soon enough December has come and snow has started to fall across Scotland
And Sanha is hyped up for the holidays
Not only because he is a Christian and celebrates Christmas
But because he gets to return home and see his family and the other boys again
And you are also excited to return home
Even though you and Sanha don’t live very near to each other, being magical it is easy enough to just floo or apparate to the others place
(You had both passed you apparition exam the week before leaving for the winter break)
And you are also excited to meet his older friends in person finally
Before you know it you are taking the thestral carriages to Hogsmeade and then boarding the Hogwarts express
Your big group of now merged friends find a compartment, and you all manage to squeeze in well enough
Your friend pulls his boyfriend onto his lap, a couple of people settle on the floor and a couple of people are prefects which have to go patrol which does make it a little easier
You take your friends lead and go to Sanha who is sat by the window, and sit down on his lap, leaning against the all and spreading your legs across the laps of the others on the bench
Sanha, still completely oblivious of his crush on you, cuddles into you to share some of your warmth
“We have both magic and heaters to keep us warm so why is it so damn cold?” -a grumpy Slytherin seventh year
The train ride to London is filled with games of truth or dare, shrieks of people placing cold feet and hands on each other, gossip, stories and all that good stuff
At one point a box of Bertie Bott’s Every Flavour Beans is passed around
You swear you got a tarmac flavoured one
Sanha boasts about him only get various flavours of fruit
Until you force a suspiciously bright red one down his throat. And much like you hoped it was a spicy pepper
He shuts up then, pushing you off him to run and get something to calm down his burning mouth
When he returns you refuse to get out of his seats, so the roles are reversed and he takes a seat on you
(You quickly swap places again. You don’t plan on being squished to death by a six foot boy anytime soon)
When you arrive at King’s Cross, everybody parts ways, going to greet various family and friends on the platform
You and Sanha stick together, and when you see your parents talking to his, you share a look
“Us being friends must be fate or something” you joke, and Sanha laughs, agreeing with you
You greet your family and before you know it you are of home with promises from Sanha to keep in touch
Which he doesn’t take long to keep because as soon as you have apparated home you get a snapchat from Sanha of him in the car pouting at the rain outside, with hair slightly damp
You send one back, of you nice and dry and warm
To which you get more pouty Sanha
A few days go by with you two communicating through snapchat and the group chat
Until finally your parents allow to you to go out after greeting various family visiting for the holidays
You and Sanha quickly plan to meet up in Diagon Alley for some last minute Christmas shopping
As you arrive in front of your designated meeting place, you are ambushed by Sanha who pulls you into a hug
You hug him back, and soon enough you are dragging each other to various stores
He helps you pick out presents for the rest of the boys, who you would be meeting the next day, them having invited you to experience korean dinner and have a movie night with them, followed by a sleepover at the Astro house
(Apparently JinJin had talked with your parents and got them to agree, being the responsible leader he is)
Sanha then sends you off to the Leaky Cauldron to order you both your lunch while he picks up your present
Which no matter how much you tickle him for a clue on what it is, he stays quiet
You already have his present
After discussing with the others what you would all be getting him, you decide to buy him a new custom made guitar
It is currently carefully wrapped and stored in your closet, in a box so it’s shape doesn’t immediately give it away
Unfortunately, JinJin isn’t working the lunch shift so you can’t meet him early and chat while you wait for Sanha
But you didn’t have to worry because soon enough he is coming through the door, cheeks blushed from the cold outside and scarf flapping loosely behind him
He grins when he sees you ordered his favourite and you both quickly dig into your lunch
The rest of the afternoon is spent at his house, him teaching you how to play a variety of video games
Mario Kart turns into a favourite of yours after you manage to crush him after a couple of times playing
You go home when it gets late, and the night passes quickly
It is now the middle of the afternoon on the 21st December, and Sanha is standing in your living room ready to floo with you to the Astro house
You are carrying a bag of gifts in your hand, as is the boy next to you
Like most old wizarding houses, the fireplace you step out of is huge (as they needed to be for floo travel)
The room you arrived in looks to be the living room
It is cosy and inviting
In one corner you see a tv with various game consoles and next to it is a shelf filled with games, dvds and cds
All the furniture is a little mismatched, but it just adds to the whole aesthetic
What really brings life to the room though are the five boys standing in front of you
They quickly engulf you two youngsters into a group hug, which you welcome quickly
You know each of their faces well
Phones have cameras for a reason, and these boys love their selfies after all
But seeing them in person in different
The main reason being is that you can see how Sanha is taller than all of them, earning a good chuckle from you
(What is it with kpop groups having such tall maknaes? Pentagon, BTS, EXO, GOT7...)
You quickly become part of the family of boys
You and Sanha team up to tease his hyungs; even starting a rap battle between them where he has no chill (think the Sanha-JinJin one)
They introduce you to their favourite Korean foods and you understand why they all love kimchi so much when you try the kimchi fried rice
They also teach you some Korean words and phrases, some of which you already knew thanks to Sanha (who for some reason always says 진짜 instead of really, no matter what)
You recommend having a Mario Kart tournament, eager to show off your new found skill
And when the time comes for movies, what else but Despicable Me and Minions?
You snuggle down in between MJ and Sanha as the movies plays, and end up falling asleep halfway through Despicable Me 3 when Hollywood is being terrorised
Of course the boys have to do the cliche teasing of Sanha
And this is when Sanha finally realises his crush on you
Which makes the others laugh so much harder when his face turns blank with realisation and he just quietly says
“I like (y/n)”
JinJin even pretends to tear up, saying “They grow up so fast”
(Sanha quickly snaps out of it to counter with a “Faster than you talk at least”)
Many blackmail pictures are taken that night
And not only of you and Sanha
At breakfast you get a good laugh out of the video of Eunwoo talking and laughing in his sleep
You all decide to exchange presents that day, spending the actual Christmas day with your separate families
So still in your pajamas you all sit around the tree (that for some reason is bright fluorescent purple? You’re not sure you really want to know) and swap gifts
Opening the gift Sanha got you, you smile and pull him into a hug, thanking him for the thoughtful idea
(You don’t see the red tips of his ears but Rocky does and smirks at the younger boy)
And then he opens his gift from you
Pulling it out, he sees the guitar that you had decorated yourself
His name is written on the neck in both English and Hangul, and there are small chibi versions of the Astro boys, his parents and three brothers (which you had also talked to briefly) and of him
Best of all though was the fact that it was his favourite shade of pink
He is staring at the gift with wide eyes while you sit beside him, twiddling your fingers out of nervousness
“Do you like it?” you slowly question
Sanha’s shout of “Yes!!!!!!” startles you a little, but you relax and grin
He turns to you and leans in, intending to kiss your cheek
But oops, what do you know
Rocky, being the sneaky Slytherin he is, nudges you slighty causing you to turn
And oh well! Would you look at that!
Sanha just kissed you on the lips.
Not the cheek.
The lips.
And now both of you are redder than Rudolphs nose
“It’s like something out of a drama” you vaguely hear Moonbin mutter in the background but you are too busy staring at Sanha, who has since moved back and is mirroring your look of shock, to really hear it
“Ah! Sorry! I’m sorry! I meant to kiss your cheek I swear but you turned and then....sorry!!!”
Ok, now, our precious maknae may have only realised his crush on you the previous night
But you, reader, you have been crushing on Sanha a while
Since before he even became your best friend even
You hid it very well though, except to your friends
(Why else do you think they were always snickering?)
And when you became close to the boy in question, you simply pushed those feelings aside, content with friendship
It was still there of course, perhaps it had even intensified when you got to know him
And so while you were nervous that your crush had just kissed you!
Seeing Sanha all stuttering and blushing was too adorable and the situation was so cliche you burst out into giggles, which slowly turned into full blown laughs
You and Sanha met eyes which just caused him to join in and for ten minutes you went on
As soon as you started to quiet down you would just look at each other only to start up again
All the while five boys started on in amusement and confusion, wondering what the hell their dongsaengs were on
From then on, your relationship transitioned from not only best friends but to something more
Neither of you ever really said that you were together
It was just so organic and natural and easy
In fact, once you had gone back to school the only thing that clued you classmates in on the fact that you were together was the small pecks to your cheek Sanha constantly planted
Of course you both had the conversation about your crushes on each other and actually confessed instead of just assuming
You still made portaits referee debates and still pranked with Peeves, you just did it while holding hands
He also started giving you a lot more piggy backs
(Because that way you are technically hugging him without him having to actually ask for one)
When Hogsmeade days came about, you would spend the majority of the day with your friends, sneaking off to go on mini dates part way through
On these days you would wear your matching pink caps and just be the cutest couple Hogwarts has seen
Sanha starts to teach you to play the guitar
(Again, another excuse to get close to you)
But more often than not he ends up singing for you
Basically, the relationship is simple, pure, puppy love between two teenagers that is full of aegyo, fun and five older boys who constantly tease and stick their nose into your business
(Not that either or you can say anything considering you both do the same to them)
Requests are open xx
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babyseungmin · 2 years
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what pet names they call you - astro
warnings: slight hinted intimacy, nothing graphic/descriptive!
a/n: please enjoy! feel free to request stuff if you have any ideas for me! rest of the members below the cut!
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mj
silly nicknames alert!!! he’s gonna call you every nickname he can think of, especially ones based on your name or ones based on inside jokes. he’s very sweet and teasing with it too. he’ll call you cutie, sweetie, short stuff, sunshine - i could go on. and so could he! all day in fact. the only way to stop him? a kiss of course!
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jinjin
ok he’s such a charmer and everything about jinjin screams domestic and fluffy. he definitely calls you babe or honey and he does it often!! he is so in love and he wants to make it everyone’s problem!! especially uses these nicknames if he’s comforting you or if you’re pillowtalking at the end of the day <3
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eunwoo
he strikes me as the classic nicknames type. babe, baby, and sweetheart are his go-tos. he doesn’t say them constantly for fear of overusing them but he really likes calling you by those sweet names. he sees using terms of endearment as a special thing. he will definitely use them a lot more if he’s missing you while on tour or if he’s busy with work and just needs to talk to you over the phone </3
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moonbin
he uses baby like it’s your first name. “baby, come see this” and “hey baby good to see you” and other such phrases grace your ears daily. he’ll call you baby in front of anyone, especially his friends and fellow members. he’s not shy by any means. if you guys are alone? he’s whispering baby in your ear. goodness gracious y’all this man-
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rocky
definitely calls you baby or ‘pretty.’ i think he’s a bit of a wild card. he can be really really shy sometimes, but sometimes he gets into a confident mood. either way, he turns bright red as soon as he uses a nickname with you and he gets that cute shy smile on his face. you know the one. he captions all his insta pictures with you with something like ‘my better half’ or something cheesy and sweet like that too :)
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sanha
honestly i feel like sanha is a little shy to call you something like babe or sweetheart or romantic terms of endearment like that so he probably calls you by a nickname! he’ll just shorten your name or make it cuter somehow for the most part. i do think he’d pepper in the occasional ‘baby’ when he’s in a sweet mood, but i think he’s just a little shy and inexperienced when it comes to relationships :’)
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blu-joons · 2 years
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HUSBAND ASTRO A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Yoon Sanha
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A ⇴ AFFECTION
His height was one of your favourite things about him, and so Sanha loved to hug you especially so that he could wrap you up into his chest and leave you feeling nice and shy as you found yourself pressed against him.
B ⇴ BOYS
Before meeting you, the boys loved to tease Sanha and get him back for all of his jokes, but after meeting you, they were stunned at how real you were. They were sure that Sanha was exaggerating, not believing that he could find someone like you, only to find that his descriptions of you were all completely accurate.
C ⇴ COMFORT
Whenever you were upset, Sanha would be cuddling up to you straight away. Even if you didn’t respond, he didn’t mind, as long as you knew that he was there for you and waiting for when you were ready. It didn’t matter how long it would take, he’d wait for you and give you all the time until you were ready.
D ⇴ DOMESTICATED
You tried to do most of your jobs together so that they were a little bit more bearable, meaning that they got done a lot quicker too. The two of you didn’t really have favourite jobs, in fact you both had a strong dislike for being domesticated, however it needed to be done, and so you helped each other out as much as you possibly could to get it all done quickly so that you could start doing something more fun quicker.
E ⇴ ENGAGEMENT
Planning his proposal to you was by far one of the most nerve-wracking things that Sanha had ever done, he had plenty of worries and concerns about proposing, fearing that something would end up going wrong. Sanha relied on the boys a lot to keep him positive, letting them reassure him time and time again in the build up that nothing would go wrong, and that you were bound to accept his proposal too.
F ⇴ FAVOURITE THING
Sanha’s favourite thing about being with you was how you just allowed him to be himself and never made him feel like he needed to change anything about himself. He loved how relaxed he could be around you, he never had to worry about being professional or hiding a certain part of himself. And you didn’t want him to change any part of himself either which was something that you always reminded Sanha.
G ⇴ GOING OUT
If an invite came your way, then you definitely wouldn’t decline, but you also liked to spend some time just the two of you in the evening as well. When Sanha was particularly busy at work then he would make sure to free up his evening to be able to spend some time at home and dedicate some time to you too.
H ⇴ HONEYMOON
The two of you couldn’t wait to see somewhere new on your honeymoon after so long at home whilst so busy at work. Neither of you really cared where you went, it was just nice to be able to escape for a little while and be in a different part of the world as well other than just wrapped up in Seoul.
I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”
He loved to simply tell you that he loved you, nothing really felt as meaningful for Sanha as letting you hear how much he meant it in his voice. He would say it to you time and time again throughout the day, but not once did his voice ever lose its sincerity, making sure that you knew he meant it every time.
J ⇴ JEALOUSY
No one would ever be able to stick around you for too long when Sanha was jealous to be able to really wind him up, he would jump in as soon as something didn’t quite feel right. He wouldn’t exactly cause a scene, but these were the situations when Sanha was pretty happy to be as tall as he was at it meant he could shield you well and keep you well out of the way of anyone that he wasn’t sure of.
K ⇴ KIDS
Talking about having kids was something that pretty much never happened between the two of you, you didn’t feel ready, it was as simple as that. You both knew that a time would come when you would feel ready, and only then did the two of you really feel that you needed to have in depth chats about kids.
L ⇴ LAZY DAYS
Your lazy days would usually be spent at home, not even bothering to cook for yourselves, opting to order in food instead, and plenty of it too in order to satisfy Sanha’s appetite. Even between your meals if you were playing some games or watching something you’d get some snacks to keep yourselves full throughout the day, even if Sanha did end up stealing most of them when you weren’t paying attention.
M ⇴ MORNINGS
Together you were bad influences in the morning, trying to get each other to stay in bed, often pushing each other to be late for work too. You loved to try and cause a little bit of mischief for each other, with Sanha influencing you at the start of your relationship to mess around, which you quickly followed.
N ⇴ NIGHTS
The two of you would talk pretty much all night long until one of you went to sleep and sent the room silent. You could talk for hours some nights about anything that came to mind until one of you crashed.
O ⇴ OBSESSION
Sanha was obsessed with your affection and how adorable you were. He loved to make you feel loved, but he also couldn’t help but love to feel loved too, which was something that you did for him perfectly.
P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS
Whenever you did something sweet for Sanha, like make him lunch or send him a gift from home on the road, he loved it. He loved the attention that you paid to the little details, how you never missed a trick when you knew that he was in a rush, finding something that you could do to help him out a little bit.
Q ⇴ QUESTIONS
He loved whenever you asked him how his day was and took an interest in what Sanha was up to. He would talk for ages about everything when you did ask, not wanting to miss out on a single detail to tell you about.
R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS
Your wedding left Sanha with a lot of inspiration, with guitar in hand he often found himself coming up with a few random songs. Although he had no intention of doing anything with them, when the boys heard them and found out the sentiment behind them too, they were keen to do something with at the studio.
S ⇴ SILENCE
Both of you didn’t mind silence too much, you were humans after all and couldn’t constantly talk to each other, although Sanha would often give it a good go. He was the one who would usually break silence between you first, not liking at all when the two of you didn’t talk for a long time, especially when he had something to say too.
T ⇴ TIPS & TRICKS
Sanha biggest trick for making your marriage work was understanding each other and knowing each other’s limits. You were respectful of each other’s boundaries and knew when you were too much or too little.
U ⇴ UPSET
The moment he spotted that you were upset, nothing else would matter to Sanha other than being there right by your side.
V ⇴ VISITS
The two of you made a lot of time for each other after you got married. Simple things like having lunch together or walking home together so that you could see each other more were things that you did together.
W ⇴ WISH LIST
He only wished to keep you, the last thing that Sanha ever wanted to experience was a future without you right by his side.
X ⇴ XXXX
He loved to kiss you whenever you were close enough, it was instinct for Sanha, as much as he loved to cuddle you, he would never turn down the chance to be even more affectionate with you by kissing you too.
Y ⇴ YOU
You were his best friend, there was no one more important than you in Sanha’s life.
Z ⇴ ZZZ
At night, Sanha loved to hold you and let you curl up into his frame, he knew how much you loved to settle against his frame and so he’d let you lay as close to him as you wanted, never complaining once about it.
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leehestia · 1 year
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Upcoming works for Astro:
Notes from Author: I mostly make stories based on songs or whatever drama or movie I watch, and some of these won’t be released if I read it again to check and find out that it’s really horrible or cringe so please don’t have high expectations 😭😭😭
- Kim Myungjun / MJ
None yet
- Park Jinwoo / Jinjin
1. Luxurious Love || Rich husband!Jinjin x Wife!Reader
Genre: Fluff, Angst, Smut
Synopsis: Park Jinwoo, one of the richest CEO's in South Korea. You're his wife, a humble middle-class woman who is still adapting to this 'rich' environment. You and Jinwoo argue about it, until you finally understand him and you both apologize through words and pleasure.
Notes: Based on “Luxurious” by Gwen Stefani
- Lee Dongmin / Cha Eunwoo
1. It Was Always Her || Toxic boyfriend!eunwoo x reader
Genre: Angst, A little Fluff, Suggestive
Synopsis: You know you're being used, you hated it. But you'd do anything to be with him. You know you're not the one he loves. You know that you just remind him of her. You can't help but let him use you for his comfort. You love him, but he doesn't love you.
Notes: Based on “Glimpse of Us” by Joji
2. The Depth of the Crazy Sea || Stalker!eunwoo x Idol!Oc (Han Hyeseung)
Genre: Angst, Suspense, Yandere
Synopsis: Love is truly unexpected. Who would have thought that your beloved is just like you? Good-looking, rich, popular, crazy, horrific, and most importantly, in love with you. Love can never be predicted. If obsession towards someone is what you call love, then can you really call that… love? Cha Eunwoo, passionate trainee by day and an obsessed stalker by night. Han Hyeseung, a popular idol loved by many who has everything all except love. Under one company, both were casted as the main characters for an upcoming drama, The Depth of the Crazy Sea.
An opportunity for both people to find out more about each other. But what if they already know each other? To be exact, one already knows way too much about the other. Too many things even the other doesn’t know about themselves.
This is what they call love. But if stalking and obsessing towards someone is their own love, can you really call that love? No one knows. After all, no one knows the depth of a crazy sea.
Notes: Me and my friend made this for our creative writing class and it’s in short chapters. Btw if the writing style is so much better than my solo works, it’s bc my friend is 100x better in story writing.
- Moon Bin / Moonbin
1. A random moonbin story lol (I don’t have a name yet 💀💀) || husband!moonbin x wife!reader
Genre: Arranged marriage, smut, angst, fluff
Synopsis: idk yet but basically y’all got arranged marriage and moonbin lieks it but u dont etc etc and u think moonbin is dangerous af.
Notes: I didn’t really prioritize it bc it’s just a random story I made in school out of boredom 😭😭😭
- Park Minhyuk / Rocky
None yet
- Yoon Sanha / Sanha
1. To Be King || Prince!Sanha x Princess!Reader ft. knight!Rocky
Genre: Fluff, Smut, Angst
Synopsis: You and the prince from the neighboring land make an agreement to get married so that you may escape the dreadful palace life you both live. Sanha, being completely in love with you, takes advantage of your marriage to build a relationship with you. Rocky, your ex-boyfriend tries to steal you back by creating misinformation about Sanha’s love for you.
Notes: Plot by my cousin @leedongmen 😻😻🫶🫶
2. “You’re too fast!” || hufflepuff!Sanha x gryffindor!Reader
Genre: Hogwarts!au, Fluff, Sports, Humor
Synopsis: Popular quidditch player, Y/N, goes against a weak quidditch player, Sanha, and teaches him how to properly play despite the risk of getting caught.
Notes: idk bro just came up in my head after rewatching harry potter
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parkjess · 3 years
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Along the river// Yoon Sanha
Fluff
Yoon sanha x female reader
Request: When you are a skater girl and meet sanha in the city river area and he defends u from weirdos
You were taking a break, finally, from your busy daily life.
Grabbed your skateboard, headed to the Han river; your favorite place to chill whether it’s alone or with a friend.
Feeling the cold breeze brushing your hair away looked just as good as you imagined and always saw in movies, it was golden hour as the sun set far away from your sight, yet sunlight lines spread all over the light blue skies.
It was lightly crowded, especially couples were going on romantic sunset dates there or families having picnics. Laugher of children while running filled the air with happy vibes and made you smile to yourself as you throw your board on the ground and jump on it. Enjoying the moment that hits exactly when your favorite part of the song you’re listening to in your earphones comes.
A tall guy approached you, he looks about your age but it’s usually the type you know that make fun of others, and you had a bad feeling about it.
“Hello, beautiful.” He said, smirking at you while scanning every single inch of your body. -“Huh?” You replied with a sour face, you knew what energy he brings on with his presence, and you didn’t like it. “Can I?” He asks as he puts his foot on your skateboard, holding it harshly. -“Who said you can?” Luckily, you taught yourself to never be to nice to strangers, especially not like him, since you’ve got hurt many times for being too nice at first impression.
“Look at you…” he smirks and looks back, apparently at his other fuckboy group of friends. -“Listen dude I-“ you started saying but was cut off in the middle of your sentence by another guy.
“Leave.” He stood tall near you, throwing his long arm around your shoulder. You were startled by his touch but felt comfortable with his palm holding the top of your shoulder.
And it worked just like magic. That jerk realized you’re not one to play with like the girl he thought you are, and Sanha was a big part of it, with only one word and one action.
“Hey, Are you okay?” Sanha lets go of his grip on you, fixing himself. -“Yes, thank you, although you scared me to death, I didn’t even see your shadow.” You say and giggle in the end to release the awkward tension. “Sorry for that, won’t happen again.” He tucks both his hands into the pockets of his pants and chuckles; having his shy smile spread prettily and lowers his face. -“Let’s hope.” You meant the situation, not him holding you tightly, that was kinda nice though, you thought.
-“Yeah, anyways y/n, do you skate? I never saw you here before.” He calls your name, you loved how smooth it sounds when it comes out of his lips. “How do you know my name?” You ask, picking up your board and you both start walking along the road.
-“We’re in the same math class, oh, you never see me because I sit in the back. I’m Sanha.” He introduces himself, how cute his smile is.
“No it’s probably because I never listen in math class.” You joke and he laughs his full of charm laugh, tickling your ears.
And like this, you kept talking for hours, walking along the river together, finding common topics you shared as the sun sets peacefully.
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binunus · 3 years
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afk | yoon sanha (m)
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a/n y..oon...sanha...really do be acting up...also idk why but whenever I think of husband!sanha I can’t seem to write anything which is why I’ve been staring at this request literally for the longest time, but when I think of like just bf!sanha I get so many ideas...is it me? am I just weird?? maybe it’s bc I’m literally not in a headspace to think about marriage or commitment sksksk but uh yeah thank you for coming to my ted talk
{request: anther sanha husband smut please? 🥺 the one u wrote was so good ‘m not a creative person so the plot coulld be as you wish 😼}
→ pairing: idol bf!sanha x f!reader
→ genre: fluff, smut
→ tw: unprotected sex (conceal before you feel loves), reader riding sanha as he’s playing his game oops...and 00 line is on the other end hehe, dirty talk?? well...sanha tried okay, multiple orgasms, slight overstimulation, embarrassment
→ word count: 4k _____________________________________________
*afk → away from keyboard* for all my non-gamers :) I’m not a gamer, I just live with them...
Your POV
You were ecstatic, a little jump in your step as you neared your boyfriend’s dorm. You haven’t seen him in almost a month due to his busy schedule and comeback preparations. You were excited for him and his group, one of the perks of dating an idol member was knowing the secrets and spoilers of his plans long before they were revealed to the public. But with those perks also came the disadvantages of not being able to see your boyfriend as much as you’d like to, or even be open with your relationship in general. 
Anyway, you were excited to see him. The text messages, phone calls, and FaceTimes could only satisfy you for so long, seeing Sanha in person was a completely different story. The last time you saw him was before he dyed his hair from black to the sleek dark red that it was now. 
As soon as you received the text from your boyfriend asking if you were free to come over, you literally dropped everything that you were doing and got dressed to leave your apartment. You arrived at his dorm within thirty minutes, not wasting any precious time that you could be spending with him.
You were warmly greeted by their eldest, Myungjun’s excited tone alerting the others about your appearance. “y/n! We haven’t seen you in so long!”
You laughed and wrapped your arms around him in a hug, giggling as he lifted your body and shook you around, “I know, oppa! It’s so good to see you! You look so good! I’m excited for your album to come out.”
“Oh you cutie, stop it.” He beamed, patting your head as he set you down. “Sanha’s playing games in his room right now. If you get bored of him, just come find me and I’ll entertain you.”
“Will do oppa,” You chuckled as you bounced in the direction of Sanha’s bedroom. Your heart rapidly beating in your chest as you opened the door, revealing your 6′1 sweet boyfriend who was sitting intently on his gaming chair. You felt the oxygen knocked away from your lungs as he turned his maroon head of hair to face you. You almost had to do a double take from actually seeing his new hair color in person. Sure he’s sent you a bunch of pictures as soon as he dyed it and you’ve seen it through video calls, but wow...was this good looking man really your boyfriend?
He held his hand out to you, smiling as you approached him. He moved the mic away from his mouth before kissing the back of your hand, “Hey baby, I’m just playing a match real quick and then I’m all yours, okay?”
You nodded excitedly and leaned in to press a kiss on the cheek which wasn’t being covered by his headset. Sanha squeezed your hand affectionately before you hopped on his bed, pulling out your phone to pass the time while you waited for him to finish his match. Every now and then, you would look over to observe him and his game. You noticed that even his gaming setup has changed in the past month you haven’t seen each other, he was finally using the light-up keyboard you gifted him for your one year anniversary.
You could vaguely hear his friends through the headset, chuckling at his conversations with the esteemed ‘00 line. You found yourself grinning as Sanha furiously clicked away at the keyboard, even though your boyfriend is a famous idol, at the end of the day he was still just a regular young adult at heart who loved playing games.
You understood that this was probably one of his only ways of de-stressing as of recent, so you were pretty lenient about his gaming habits...
Until one match turned into two, which turned into three, and before you knew it, you’ve been waiting on his bed -- affection-starved -- for almost two hours. 
Your lips pursed in annoyance, huffing as you locked your phone and tossed it aside somewhere on his bed, standing to get some water. Sanha turned his head at your movement, his mouth opening a bit in shock as he watched you leave his room. At that moment, he knew your patience was running thin.
You saw Jinwoo and Bin in the kitchen, the two smiling as you joined them. You found yourself pouting as you waddled into Jinwoo’s arms which opened in a welcoming hug. With dating Sanha, you also had the opportunity of getting to know his group, gaining five older brothers who treated you like one of their own. You got babied by the five of them a lot since you were dating their baby.
You let out a sigh as you retrieved a glass of water, resting your head on Jinwoo’s shoulder as you took small sips. You’ve received more affection from the rest of Astro than you have from your own boyfriend during this whole visit so far. Bin cooed as he pinched your cheek, “Why do you look so upset?”
You rolled your eyes as you took another sip, “Sanha’s been playing his game for the past 2 hours, I don’t even know why he asked me to come over if he wasn’t at least going to talk to me.”
Jinwoo gave you a sympathetic smile, patting your head as he nodded, “You know how he is y/n. When he doesn’t have a schedule or practice, he’s practically glued to his computer chair.”
You groaned and finished the rest of your water, placing the glass in the sink before you rested your hands on your hips, “If he doesn’t stop playing after this match, I’m literally leaving.”
The two elder boys laughed, respectively patting your shoulder and rubbing your back. Bin chuckled, “You do what you have to do. You know, scold him for us too. His eyes are gonna go bad from looking at that monitor too much.”
You nodded, asking them to wish you luck as you went back into Sanha’s room. When you opened the door, you noticed his chair turned around so that his back was to the desk, the monitor on the loading screen, and Sanha on his phone. He looked up with that big puppy expression on his face when he knew he’s did something wrong. He quickly placed his phone on the desk, pulling you in towards him as soon as you were in arm’s reach. He gently squeezed your hands as you stood in between his legs, resting your weight on one foot. “I’m sorry, baby.”
You narrowed your eyes in the slightest, “And what are you sorry for?”
“For ignoring you and just playing my game...” Sanha said quietly hugging your waist. He nuzzled his face against your stomach as your hands went up to play with his hair, all annoyance fizzling away in an instant. Damn, he was too cute for you to stay mad at him. You sighed and kissed the crown of his head, “Sanha, we haven’t seen in each other in so long because of your comeback. If you want to invite me over, I sort of hope that we’re spending time together and I’m not just watching you play...is your game really that much more interesting than me?”
He shook his head against your body, his voice muffled as he immediately said no. The tiniest of smiles crept its way onto your face, endeared at how cute your boyfriend was.
And then you heard his best friend through the headset, ruining the soft mood in an instant. “Sanha load up, c’mon where are you?”
You let out a sigh, God dammit Bomin.
Sanha lifted his head to meet your eyes, he sensed your frustration again immediately. You pursed your lips, reading the conflict swimming through his pupils. You knew that he wanted to keep playing, but he didn’t wanna make you mad. And in Sanha’s perspective, he did honestly plan to spend time with you when he invited you over, but then Daehwi asked him to play a round and when he gets immersed in his game, he needs to play until he’s literally sick of it for the day. “Baby..?”
You averted your gaze for a moment in thought, an idea popping into your head. Humming, your fingers twirled a strand of his hair, “You can keep playing, baby.”
Sanha blinked at you in surprise, his eyes widening, “Really? You won’t get mad if--”
“But! I’m sitting on your lap. I haven’t gotten any cuddles from you in at least three weeks and I’m not going back to your bed without you.”
He nodded eagerly, satisfied with the win-win situation. Sanha grinned patting his lap as he spread his legs to give you room. You chuckled, maneuvering your body through the space of his chair as you got seated atop his thighs, both of you face to face. By habit, Sanha’s hands rested at your waist, smiling as he pulled you into a sweet kiss. You felt the butterflies flutter in your stomach at the action, responding instantly. Your lips formed a little pout when he pulled away, your boyfriend smiling cheekily as he nuzzled his nose against yours, “I love you.”
“I love you too,” You said before resting your head on his shoulder, leaning your body weight on his chest as a means to get as close to him as you possibly could. Sanha rubbed the skin of your waist affectionately before reaching for the headset and unmuting himself, “Bomin, I’m here.”
“Hey! What took you so long?”
“Chill, y/n’s here.” He said, glancing at you with a smile, “She can hear you by the way.”
“Yeah so watch your mouth, Bomin.” You said jokingly, turning your head briefly to speak into the microphone. Sanha grinned, pressing a kiss to your cheek as Bomin laughed through the headset. You heard Bomin -- along with Sanha’s other friends -- greet you, chuckling as your head returned to its spot on Sanha’s shoulder. 
You let your boyfriend play one match peacefully, still enjoying finally being in his embrace. You closed your eyes, taking in the comforting scent of Sanha’s detergent and let yourself relax for a short while. When he got killed during the first match, his arms immediately wrapped around your waist, squeezing your body tightly as he kissed your temple. You hummed, listening as he watched and conversed with the others who were still alive.
It was then that you noticed the slight new definition of his muscles, the gears in your brain turning as you thought about how to proceed with your plan. Although you were literally on top of him right now, the majority of Sanha’s attention span was focused on his monitor, so you knew he couldn’t sense the growing arousal in your mind. 
Early into his second match, you subtly shifted your ass around on his lap, making it seem like you were trying to readjust into a more comfortable position. At the same time, you moved your head to his other shoulder, pressing a kiss to his cheek as you did so. Your boyfriend smiled at you, still oblivious to what you were trying to do. 
And then your hands gently started rubbing at his sides, the touch featherlike as you began to press kisses in the crook of his neck. You felt Sanha tense in the slightest as he quickly pressed the mute button on his mic, “Baby...what are you doing?”
“Hm?” You asked not even bothering to lift your head, “I’m kissing you, can I not?”
The male closed his eyes as he let out a muffled groan, his body reacting immediately to your ministrations, “y/n, are you trying to make me moan into the mic while I’m playing with the guys?”
You chuckled dryly as you started to start to suck on his skin, not hard enough to leave a mark because you knew his stylists would literally kill you if you did, but enough for him to get affected. And he did. 
Sanha let out a breathy moan, subconsciously tilting his head so that you had more access.
“You ignored me for two hours baby. Since you wanna keep playing your game while I’m here, you’re gonna have to do so while I’m making you feel good. Now unmute and keep doing your thing.”
He bit his lip, narrowing his eyes at you as you moved your ass directly over his crotch, which was quickly getting hard. He was about to say something, but was cut off by Daehwi asking him where he was, Sanha cursing internally as he pressed unmute and responded. You smirked against his skin, still trailing kisses along his neck and intending to move up his jawline -- which had definitely gotten sharper since the last time you saw him.
Sanha tried his best, you could see how hard he was fighting against your temptations. Admittedly, you were a bit impressed with how well he was masking what was going on to his friends. 
But you were a brat and you wanted to see your boyfriend’s self-restraint crumble. He managed to get through one match, trying to compromise with you once the display showed the loading screen, “Fuck, baby, I’m done. I can’t play anymore.”
You smiled at him as you got off his lap, going over to lock his door. Sanha sighed in relief, getting ready to tell his friends that he was logging off for the night, until you held your finger up at him, confusion on his features. Casually, you pulled down your pants and underwear, placing them to the side as you leaned down for a kiss. Your hands reached for the waistband of his sweats, Sanha lifting up his hips to help you pull the fabric down his legs.
“You’re gonna play one more game, baby.” You whispered against his mouth, the boy sighing in frustration as you climbed back onto his lap. His cock was already hard from all your grinding, he could not believe you were teasing him like this right now. 
You were soaked, you knew that Sanha would slide right in without any resistance. You let out a sharp inhale as you lined yourself up with his cock, burying your face in his shoulder as you sat down in one go. The two of you let out a synchronized groan at the feeling, it had been too long since you last had sex. “Shit, y/n, you’re so fucking tight--I-fuck can’t we just take this to my bed?”
“No,” You said, voice shaky as you tried to calm yourself down from the initial intrusion. “This is payback for making me wait so long.”
Sanha’s hands gripped the meat of your ass, squeezing as he thrusted into you just once, “God, you do realize we’re both gonna suffer if you make me play another round.”
“You’re going to suffer more than I am,” You said devilishly as you unmuted his mic, “Sorry boys, Sanha went to the bathroom but he’s back now.”
He shot you glare, reluctantly removing his hands from your ass as he wore his headset again, “Guys, I think this is gonna be my last game, I’m getting pretty tired.”
“You know, I can’t believe y/n really just let you play with us this whole time. That’s love right there.”
“You’re a real one, y/n!”
“Sanha doesn’t deserve you, y/n!”
You laughed into the mic, sweetly responding to Sanha’s friends as you clenched your walls around his cock, watching with a lustful glint in your eyes at the contortion of pleasure on his face, his teeth harshly dug into his bottom lip to prevent any sounds from escaping.
“C’mon, start game.” Sanha said shortly, the grip on his mouse tightening as you clenched again. You stayed still for the first couple of minutes, letting Sanha adjust and play his game so that his friends wouldn’t be able to tell that something explicit was happening on his side of the screen. 
Of course all Sanha could think about right now was the way your walls just sucked him in so nicely, wanting nothing more than to pin you to his bed and fuck into you with no restraints. But he knew that you wouldn’t let him do that until he finished his match, so he tried to focus on completing this game as fast as he could. 
He felt himself freezing as you started to kiss his neck again, mentally telling himself to stay calm and not make a noise. As soon as his guard was down, you lifted your hips so that only the head of his cock was in your cunt before slamming your ass down on his lap, a loud slap sounding from the contact of your skins. Sanha lurched forward, a strangled moan fighting in his throat as you tightly clenched your walls, squeezing his cock. 
“Woah-are you okay, Sanha? What happened?”
“Y-yeah, I hit my knee against the d-desk,” He stuttered a lie, one of his hands gripping your waist as you started to slowly fuck yourself on him. It was getting harder for you to conceal your moans, burying your face in his shoulder as you tried to chase your high, this position allowing Sanha to hit so deep in your cunt.
His eyes flickered back and forth between the screen and you riding his cock, his legs subconsciously spreading as far as the chair allowed him. Sanha knew it was over for him when you lifted yourself off his chest, your eyes blown wide with lust as one of your hands fisted the bottom of his shirt, the other sneaking down to where the two of you were connected, making contact with your clit. You threw your head back at the added sensation, your mouth opening in a silent moan as you clenched your walls again.
“Sanha, where are you? Why are you standing still--”
“Fuck--AFK guys, AFK!” Sanha said hurriedly, throwing his headset off as he muted his mic. He pulled you in for a searing kiss, moving his lips fiercely against yours as you grabbed at his shoulders. “You’re fucking evil.”
“That’s what you get for not paying attention to me,” You panted against his mouth, sluggishly getting off his lap. Sanha practically kicked his gaming chair back as he towered over you, removing both of your shirts before he pushed you down on his bed. He pulled your thighs open, positioning his cock at your entrance. “Fuck, do you know how hard it was to not fuck you while I was playing?”
You whined as he moved his tip up and down your slit, tapping the head at your sensitive bud. “Now you have all my attention, baby.”
The two of you moaned loudly as he sheathed himself in your cunt, momentarily forgetting that there were five other inhabitants of his dorm. Sanha started a brutal pace from the beginning, thrusting into you with no restraints. Your hands tangled themselves in his hair as you pulled him down for a kiss, muffling your moans against his mouth.
“Mmmf, Sanha--”
He groaned, biting your bottom lip before lifting your thighs so that your legs hung from his shoulder, allowing him to penetrate even deeper in your cunt, “Shit, I missed your pussy baby. You’re fucking dripping on my sheets, God.”
His hands flew to your chest, roughly groping your breasts as he used it for leverage to fuck into you at a faster pace. The sounds in his room were obscene, the squelch of your arousal and the smack of his balls hitting your ass drowning out anything else. 
Sanha felt like he was drunk on your cunt, breathing heavily as he tried to get more sounds out of you, your moans music to his ears. He hissed as your nails clawed at his arms, a telltale sign that you were nearing your end. “S-Sanha, I-fuck!”
“Are you close, baby?” He asked authoritatively, his heart swelling as you nodded with a whine, your hands scrambling to feel every inch of his skin. You keened as he called your name, commanding you to look at him as you reached your orgasm. 
The tension in your stomach snapped when he snuck a hand down to play at your clit, rubbing it between two of his fingers as he tweaked your nipple, fucking you through your high. Your toes curled in pleasure, legs convulsing as you let out a high-pitched moan. You tried your best to maintain eye contact, but the dizzying euphoria made your lids flutter close, Sanha harshly sucking hickeys in your neck as he too, chased, his high. 
He cursed, still drawing circles on your clit as he rutted his hips into yours. You screamed as you were forced into another orgasm, your tight pulsating walls around his cock enough to push him to the edge. Sanha groaned gravelly, his nails digging into your waist as he released his load in your cunt. 
Sanha pulled out when he felt his cock fully flaccid, sitting back against his palms as he watched both of your cum leak out your entrance. Your chest heaved up and down as you tried to regain your breath, meeting his eyes from where you laid. Sanha chuckled, kissing your knee before standing to get some tissues, coming back to carefully wipe your cunt clean. 
You reached your arms out for him to lay down next to you as soon as he threw the soiled tissue away. He smiled lovingly, joining you on the bed and wrapping his arms around you in a hug. 
“Are you upset with me?” He asked cutely, pecking your nose. You grinned and buried your face in his chest, kissing the space between his collarbones. “No, you’re here with me now.”
Sanha giggled, stroking your hair as he tapped his fingers at the small of your back, “’M sorry for ignoring you, baby. I love you.”
“I love you too,” You said, humming as you closed your eyes, sleep slowly overtaking you. He tutted, removing his arms from your body as he sat up, “No! y/n, you have to pee first before you sleep.”
“But I’m tired,” You whined, reaching for him again. Sanha shook his head, gently pulling you up, “Baby, if you get a UTI, you’re gonna hate yourself. Now c’mon, peeing only takes a couple seconds.” 
You grumbled as he found one of his oversized t-shirts, dressing you before finding a pair of shorts for himself. You let out a woah as you stood, holding onto Sanha for support as your legs started to wobble. Your boyfriend chuckled smugly, squeezing your waist as you regained your balance, “You good, baby?”
“Shut up.”
The two of you glanced at his computer, which was now at the main screen of the game. “Do you think they heard, baby?”
“No way,” Sanha said, though he couldn’t deny the slight fear in the pit of his stomach if his friends really did hear you and him having sex. “I muted myself...right?”
You shrugged, not really minding before going to open the door, leading the two of you out of his room. Your face flushed, your feet stopping dead in their tracks as you came face to face with the rest of Astro, all five of them giving you and your boyfriend knowing looks as they sat dispersed around the living room.
“Ah hyungs!”
“I really hope you two used protection,” Eunwoo lectured, though you saw the smirk on his face. 
“I’m--bathroom--peeing...yeah.” You said embarrassed, scurrying off to the direction of their bathroom, yelping as your legs almost gave in.
“Woah, careful y/n,” Rocky snickered sending a wink in Sanha’s direction. The boys began teasing their youngest as soon as you closed the door to the bathroom, Sanha hiding his face in his hands, “Are you really going to do this every time y/n comes over?? It’s been more than a year!”
“No, we only do it when you two kids are loud as hell.” Bin said bluntly, slapping Myungjun’s arm in amusement. Jinwoo chuckled, lightly pointing a finger at your boyfriend, “You better have this much energy during promotions, Sanha--”
“Hyung!” ______________________________
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kpop-dungeon-dark · 3 years
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Heat. (Bestfriend!Sanha x You)
•TRIGGER WARNING•
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Warning(s): Non-Con. Both of you are legal in this. Read at your own risk.
Sanha couldn't help it. She was just so pretty. Too pretty. To him. The way her eyebrows furrowed as the girl tried to concentrate on the chemistry equation she was solving under his guidance, chewing on the butt of the pencil and sighing when she couldn't get it right, the adorable little whine releasing from her mouth. His eyes slowly flickered down to her soft looking lips.
He wanted to kiss them. So fucking much. For so many years now.
The lovestruck boy didn't even realise when the lines between fantasy and reality eventually blurred, him leaning in and kissing her soft yet tight, his lips sticking to hers, refusing to go almost. Sanha was so carried away by the heavenly feeling that the loud gasp that escaped Y/n against his lips drowned in the pounding of his heart was that was ringing in his ears.
"... Sanha… Sanha!" It took him a few moments to snap out of it, Y/n pushing at his chest as her body backed away from his much bigger and broader one. "Sanha!" He opened his eyes to see her frowning at him with a disapproving expression. "I- I told you…" Sighing heavily, she uneasily put her books to the side and stood up. "I told you that day when you- you- I don't feel the same way about you."
The boy's jaw clenched as he looked up at her, backing away from where he was leaned in as he softly grasped the bedsheet of his bed. "Why not? And… how are you so sure, even, huh?" She was unable to notice the pretty vivid change in his tone and posture today. The girl didn't know better. "We have been inseparable ever since we can remember, we know each other so well and we get along so well!" Standing up in irritation, he towered over her, eyebrows furrowed and shoulders slowly rising and falling due to the change in his breathing pattern.
"Sanha- Sanha-! I know! I know!" Y/n nodded and agreed, trying to speak over him as he continued to ramble on, trying to convince her in whatever way. "I know! And I am sorry! But you're just- not my type, Sanha! I am sorry!" His heart fluttered in an unpleasant way and stomach twisted at how her eyebrows furrowed in worry.
"Oh, really?" Sanha stopped trying to convince her, burying his hands in the pockets of his pants instead and leaning down at her. "So you have grown up well enough to know your type, huh?" The blush that spread across her face followed by his words made his jaw clench. "My little Y/n is all grown up and wise now, hm? No longer requires my guidance or help deciding what she needs?"
The girl sighed at his taunting tone, oblivious to what was about to come. "We have an amazing friendship, Dana. Don't mess it up, please…" Looking down to avert her gaze from his because for some reason she just couldn't look in his eyes, the girl bit her lip. "You of all people know that I like the guy who lives in the house next to mine."
"Dongmin. Lee fucking Dongmin, huh?" Hatred laced the boy's words as his mind started to imagine the mentioned boy's pretty and kind face all broken and bruised; beaten to a pulp.
By of course no one other than Sanha.
"Don't be like that!" Giggling a little, she pushed at his shoulder playfully and sat back down, pretending to be busy with the books. "Come, help me go over these notes and stop sulking! Besides, yeah. I am old enough to know what I want now, Dana! I can't always rely on you and wait for you to guide me how to do simple daily life things, right?"
"Wrong." It happened so fast Y/n's brain couldn't even decipher it. Sanha pushed the books away and off the bed with such force they went flying away, one of his hands grabbing the girl's throat as he climbed the bed, dragging her shocked body to the middle using the grasp he had on her. "I am and will always be the one to tell you what to do because you're way too pathetic and dumb to know that on your own." A deep chuckle left him as her eyes widened and legs started kicking when the shock subsided, replacing it with panic.
"S- S- SAN- SANH-"
"Aww, not so big now, are we? Tsk tsk." Tears welled up in her eyes when she looked up at him to find a foreign expression on his face. A smirk of betrayal with dark and cold eyes looking her up and down. "Fuck… I've always wondered how these pretty looking privates of you would feel in my hands, babygirl" Sanha didn't have to use much strength keeping her in place as he climbed over the girl's smaller body, instantly groping and feeling her wherever he could, not getting much bothered by the hits and scratches her small hands were giving him.
There was so much Y/n's little hands could do against the giant.
"P- Please… please… no… please stop… You don't have to do this" the girl heaved in exhaustion as she begged Sanha, trembling and crying as she could feel his hands under her hoodie and down her shorts, squeezing and pinching wherever they pleased.
"You're right, I didn't." Pulling the string from her hoodie, the boy dragged them closer to the headboard sickly calm, ears red and erection so hard it poked the girl's thigh even through his boxers and pants. "This is YOUR fault, you hear me? YOU did this to YOURSELF" his voice was soft but rough as he punched the words in her brain, tying her hands to the headboard using the string while knowing it would be enough to easily hold her down.
"Had you cooperated and just obeyed me like little girls such as yourself fucking should instead of trying to do any thinking on your own" shaking his head, Sanha moved back down to her body, pushing the hoodie up until it bunched around her neck, big and warm rough hands tugging off her shorts roughly. "A chance… That was all I asked for."
A sob escaped the girl as the male spread her soft thighs apart, smiling as he admired her pussy lips, probing and spreading them. "Such a pretty cunt." He found himself loving the whimpers and cries escaping her, grazing his thumb up and down her folds, it's tip feeling her tiny and unused entrance, making the girl jump by spitting on it before starting to work it in.
"S- San-"
"Shhhhh~" messily stuffing her shorts that were a bit too short for his liking, the male gave a sensual lick to her soft and red pussy lips, kissing them right after and chuckling at how her thighs trembled from the feeling. "Fuck, Y/n. You've no idea how much I've wanted to tie you up like this and eat you silly before fucking you dumb as you whine and cry in pleasure, begging me for more."
Y/n tried to break free, her wrists starting to burn against the string due to how fragile her skin was. "Mmm… I promise, babygirl. By the time I am done with you, you'll be wrapped around my little finger on your knees for me." Stroking the outside of her thighs, the male shakily breathed out, crotch grinding against the mattress that they had spent their childhood playing with their toys on.
"Hnnnggg… you like it, don't you? Fuck-" Sanha looked up, his face drenched in her natural juices and his own spit, heavily breathing as he searched her face for an expression, eyes dark. "You taste so much better and sweeter than I imagined, babygirl." He went back to admiring it, playing and teasing it with his index finger, other hand continuously caressing her thigh.
It was surreal. After all these years of imagining this over and over in different scenarios and circumstances, it was finally happening. And this. This was better than all that he had fantasized.
So sweet. So soft. So… real.
Sanha could feel his head start to pound from the need and intoxication his own hormones were putting him under, now teasing her asshole with the hand that had previously been on her thigh, just wanting to feel it, feel her. All of her.
That was his. Finally.
"So tight… fuck!" Rubbing her clit with his thumb and circling her navel with his middle finger as his hand was big enough to do so, Sanha fucked her pussy hole open with the hot tip of his tongue, trying to force it in and deeper, circling the rim of muscles with it. "Now tell me, tell Daddy, it feels fucking amazing, doesn't it? Daddy is making you feel soooo good, isn't be?" Pushing one of his middle fingers up her entrance instead, the boy moved up now, removing the shorts from Y/n's mouth causing her to gasp aloud for air.
"S- Sanh- Sanha-" a sharp smack across her cheek locked her throat up again, forcing a cry out of her throat instead.
"It's Daddy" grasping her soft locks, he pulled her hair back to make the girl look at her better and glared down at her. "You must speak to your owner and caregiver with respect, little one." Pressing a wet kiss to her lips, the boy hungrily ran his tongue around them, moaning and sucking at them. "So, tell Daddy now. Tell him how good he's making you feel…" Y/n winced and cried harder, clenching around his rather thick finger on defense.
"P- Please… please… I am s- sorry! Stop! Please! Please, just stop!" His eyebrows furrowed as he pushed another finger in, stretching and stimulating her from the inside, thumb grazing against her clit.
"Are you telling me you don't feel good? This doesn't feel good? Daddy isn't making you feel good?" His voice was alarmingly soft and… deadly. But the innocent girl was too foolish to know that, of course.
"N- No… No… I- I don't! Stop, please! It hurts!" She honestly pouted, tears rolling down her cheeks as she tried to struggle weakly, actually expecting him to stop.
"You leave me no choice, then." Pulling his fingers out of her, Sanha didn't pay any attention to the shaky naive little sigh of relief that left her, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants before pulling his cock out and smirking. "If being nice isn't gonna get me anywhere," gripping her throat, he shakily moaned and pumped his cock, pressing the head to her opening. "Then I won't." Giving a powerful thrust in Y/n's pussy which tore due to his girth, the boy crazily grinned.
"I'll simply get my pleasure and lock you up until I need you again. Just how you're meant to be. A pretty doll, all for me."
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223forever · 6 years
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[10:44 PM] hiding under the covers with Sanha while a thunderstorm passes outside
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sanhabbu · 3 years
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happy anniversary, rohas ♡
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