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iwillneverforgiveyousunghanbin · 5 months

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french press

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wc: 1.2k reader: femme/gender neutral (gender warnings: reader is wearing lingerie, reader "pushes t*ts together" -- you've been warned) warnings: smut 18+; MINORS DNI!!! -- specific warnings under the cut -- also some angst and some funny stuff summary: jiwoong has a biiit of a jealousy problem. he's so jealous rn that he won't even touch you :( with his permission, you take matters into your own hands (and onto his thigh). *ੈ✩‧₊˚ oh helloooo. long time no see. decided to write something for the hell of it. maybe i'll write some more soon...

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warnings: 18+ explicit smut, thigh-riding, penetrative sex (reader receiving), descriptions of cum (reader's and jw's), unprotected sex, cumming inside, jealousy/toxicity, swearing, pet names (baby, angel)

also the title is VERY clever. french press: french masseusse pierre and... mating press. i'll leave now.

“baby,” you whine, pushing your arms together a bit to accentuate your tits. “don’t you wanna touch? you love touching my tits.”

the sheer, black lingerie set you were saving for a special occasion is hugging every curve of your body perfectly as you straddle your boyfriend. a garter belt squeezing around your right thigh, you know you’re irresistible to anyone with a pulse.

but apparently your boyfriend has passed away since he sat down on the couch with a huff twenty minutes ago. he’s still warm though and that’s permission enough for you to let him have it.

“oh my god,” you groan; smacking your hand on the leather armrest like a frustrated child. “woongie! want you to touch me so bad.”

“well, you should’ve thought of that before you let another man put his hands all over you,” jiwoong answers-- head turning to the side in the ultimate display of pettiness.

you sigh exasperatedly. “it was a massage, woongie. a professional one that you paid for!”

“so?” he asks with a pout. “are you suggesting i’m a cuckold by my own doing?”

“you are the only one suggesting that actually,” you reply, running your hands down his clothed chest. “the only thing i’m suggesting is that you fuck me. and i’m strongly suggesting it.”

“oh yeah?” jiwoong responds, one eyebrow raised in interest. “are you sure those words aren’t actually meant for pierre: the unnecessarily handsome french masseuse?”

“you literally gave me a gift certificate for my birthday!” you exclaim, hitting his chest lightly in frustration. “baby, i tried to request an ugly massage therapist. the woman at the desk looked at me like i was being rude. and i was! for you.”

jiwoong’s eyes go straight to your barely-covered core and you think for a second he’s finally about to give in. “you asked for an ugly masseuse and she gave you a former louis vuitton runway model? i should’ve just given you tickets to magic mike live!”

“kim jiwoong-ah, if you don’t fck me right now, i swear to god,” you threaten emptily, sinking down on one of his grey sweatpant-adorned thighs. “i’m just gonna use you however i want.”

jiwoong folds his arms across his chest in a final act of defiance, attention returning to the tv screen. “knock yourself out.”

it takes everything in you not to whine like a little spoiled brat, but you manage to suppress it. instead, you grind a little harder down onto jiwoong’s thigh. his legs are lazily spread apart in the most enticing way. you could reach right down his pants and grab him in your hands (a tried and true method that jiwoong loves), but you have something to prove too.

so you repeat the grinding motion, your heat connecting again with the toned flesh of your boyfriend’s perfect thighs. at first it’s just for show-- you need his attention and you’ll do anything you have to to get it back.

but after a few moments, a soft moan escapes your throat. jiwoong’s breath audibly hitches; his body stiffening a bit at the sound of your pleasure. despite this, his eyes stay fixed on the screen.

as a familiar knot grows just below your stomach, you almost start to forget about your goal. maybe it’s desperation speaking, but riding your boyfriend’s thigh is actually a lot more stimulating than you thought it’d be.

“fuck,” you whine, increasing your pace involuntarily. your hands are gripping the back of the couch, eyes closing as you rapidly approach your high.

suddenly, jiwoong’s thigh grows harder-- a sturdier surface for you to grind on. he’s flexing his muscles for you, helping you reach your climax like the perfect boyfriend he is.

“gonna cum all over my thigh, baby?” jiwoong asks, voice already noticeably fucked out. it’s not a mystery who won this game. “gonna make a mess all over my pants like a fucking angel?”

“i--... oh my god, i--...” you cry, strong hands finding your hips and guiding them down for you onto his thigh. you place your hand gently at the base of jiwoong’s neck, pulling at the collar of his shirt and toying with his collarbone. “i--... ‘m cumming...”

pleasure taking over, you reach your high as jiwoong continues to guide your hips for you. “woongie, love you. love you so much.”

your eyes flutter open to see jiwoong’s cheeks flushed, his eyes locked on your core. you look down to find that you have made a pretty little mess, honey dripping from you and soaking his grey sweatpants. he lifts you ever so slightly up and back down, watching as your juices seep through your sheer panties and onto him.

jiwoong meets your gaze for less than a second before you’re wrestled off the couch and onto your back on the carpeted floor below. carpet aside, it’s not a painless fall and as your boyfriend is hungrily ripping his pants off and burying his cock inside you, you decide it’s a good time to start playing again.

“oh my god, woongie,” you complain, knowing that your back’s gonna hurt even worse in the morning. “are you trying to make me need another massage?”

“no. more. massages,” jiwoong growls, punctuating each word with a deep thrust. “unless i’m the one giving them.”

“fuck,” you whine, pulling him even deeper inside you as you wrap your legs around him. trapping him. holding him hostage exactly where his possessive ass wants to be. “surely you don’t think you’re as skilled as a professional masseuse?”

“i’ll get certified,” he manages to grunt, grabbing hold of your thighs and pushing them up to your chest in a mating press. “or would you prefer pierre’s cock inside you instead?”

“that’s not fair,” you reply, absolutely relishing in your reinstated role of bratty sub. “how can i choose if i’ve never seen both options?”

“you’re trying to kill me, aren’t you?” jiwoong asks, kneading your thighs mercilessly-- striking his palm across the side with a gorgeous smack. “you’re gonna kill me so you can fuck pierre and then kill him too.”

“i’ll let you live a little longer if you cum inside me,” you promise, running your hand through his hair as he stares at you helplessly. “please, woongie. need you to fill me up.”

you can see it in his eyes: he’ll give you anything you want. he’d even let you fuck pierre if you really wanted to. but you don’t. not even a little bit. you just want jiwoong.

“fuck, i love you so much, baby,” he pants as his thrusts grow shallower and more sporadic. “gonna fill up this perfect... little...”

his hips finally spasm; a sweet moan swallowed down as you feel him spill into you. you sigh contentedly at the warmth inside of you, your boyfriend laying his head on your chest-- letting go of your legs from where he’d been pinning them and collapsing on top of you in exhaustion.

you wrap your thighs around jiwoong’s waist, making sure he can’t escape (he doesn’t want to).

jiwoong’s jealousy issues weren’t really harmful. he knew you’d never actually leave him for another man; what he always seemed to forget is that you’d never even dream of it. and besides, whatever misunderstanding arose always ended in fiery, passionate sex like this.

so could anyone really blame you for making up sexy french massage therapists just to make your boyfriend jealous from time to time? not to worry... you’ll give jiwoong a couple months to recover from pierre before you drop your next fabrication on him: dante, the sensual italian chef.

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bloomingdayswithyou · 2 months

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can i request jiwoong x m reader angst please !!

Shattered Dreams

Pairing: Jiwoong x m!reader (both idols)

Words: 646

Warnings: angst, homophobia

Under the dawning of a pale, overcast sky, Jiwoong's heart throbbed with a mix of trepidation and sorrow. The weight of his secret pressed upon him like a leaden cloak, threatening to suffocate him.

He glanced furtively around the deserted practice room, his anxious eyes searching for any sign of intrusion. His gaze fell upon the crumpled photograph tucked away in the corner of his dance bag. It was a stolen moment captured in time—a tender kiss shared with the one person who made his heart sing. A bittersweet smile crept across Jiwoong's lips as his fingers traced the contours of his lover's face.

"m/n..." he murmured to himself, his voice barely a whisper. "Why can't we love each other?" The harsh reality of their situation gnawed at Jiwoong's soul. As a member of the newly debuted boy group, ZEROBASEONE, their every move was scrutinized by the watchful eyes of the public. The revelation of his past involvement in a BL series had ignited a firestorm of controversy among Korean fans.

Prejudice and intolerance suffocated their love like a venomous serpent. Jiwoong's management, fearing a public backlash, had delivered an ultimatum—end the relationship or face the consequences. The pressure mounted with each passing day, threatening to shatter the fragile bond they had forged.

Jiwoong knew he couldn't risk his career, not after all the blood, sweat, and tears he had poured into his dream. But the thought of losing m/n filled him with an unspeakable anguish. He couldn't bear the pain of watching his beloved slip away into the shadows.

As the sun began its descent, casting long, dreary shadows across the city, Jiwoong made his way to their secret meeting spot—the rooftop of his apartment building. A sense of foreboding washed over him as he opened the door to the place where they had shared so many stolen moments.

M/n was already there, his head buried in his hands. Jiwoong's heart sank as he witnessed the silent despair etched upon his lover's face. He sat down beside Reader, taking his cold hands in his own.

"Jiwoong-ah," M/n whispered brokenly, his voice thick with unshed tears. "I knew this day would come." Jiwoong swallowed hard, fighting back his own tears. "I'm so sorry, m/n. I never wanted to hurt you."

"It's not your fault," M/n replied, his voice barely a whisper. "It's the world's fault. They don't understand us. They don't understand our love." Jiwoong leaned forward and pressed his forehead against m/n's. Their tears mingled as they clung to each other, desperate to savor every remaining moment.

The weight of their forbidden love bore down upon them, crushing their spirits beneath its relentless force. As darkness enveloped the park, Jiwoong and m/n knew their time was running out. With heavy hearts, they exchanged a final kiss, a bittersweet farewell filled with unspoken promises and shattered dreams.

"I'll never forget you," m/n murmured against Jiwoong's lips. "No matter what." And with that, they parted ways, disappearing into the shadows like ships passing in the night. Jiwoong watched as m/n left the rooftop closing the door behind him, a profound sense of loss gnawing at his soul.

In the days and nights that followed, Jiwoong struggled to come to terms with the sacrifice he had made. The cheers of the crowd and the adulation of his fans felt hollow, a cruel reminder of the love he had been forced to forsake.

And m/n? He carried the weight of their shattered dreams with stoic resignation. He continued to perform on stage, his heart filled with a bittersweet longing for the one who had stolen his heart. Their story together had come to an end, but the echoes of their forbidden love would linger in their hearts forever—a poignant reminder of the pain and beauty of a love that was never meant to be.

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chaesparklez · 1 month

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holiday fling | jiwoong x reader

wc: 2.4k

reader: femme afab: heavily gendered descriptions (reader is described with gendered terms, described to be wearing lingerie, having breasts)

warnings: MINORS DNI EXPLICIT SMUT 18+

alcohol consumption, oral f! receiving, heavy petting, vaginal sex, one night stand, teasing, spanking, once again mentions of reader being female!!

synopsis: a hot mysterious stranger approaches you on the roof of your hotel on vacation. after chatting to you through a night filled with sexual tension, he slips a chit of paper into your hand inscribed with only one thing- his room number. by the energy built up between you, you just know exactly what’ll happen once you step foot in that room. :)

a/n: cross posted on wattpad and ao3. full version available on both platforms by yours truly. wattpad+ao3 @/chaesparkle

you've been staring at your reflection so hard it's starting to distort itself.

you had been slowly making yourself up for the past 45 minutes, spraying scent on freshly showered skin and dabbing cream highlight across your cheekbones. you'd come to the decision that you were going to jiwoong's hotel room tonight.

a couple of days had passed since the night on the terrace which you were still surprised wasn't a fever dream. it wasn’t often that a tall handsome stranger approached you out of nowhere and started flirting… and you actually flirted back.

you had decided to say 'fuck it' and take up his lucrative offer. those raven black eyes and wily smile had charmed you.

and after all, what was the harm in having some fun on vacation?

so you find yourself stood outside the mahogany door with '107' marked in gold letters on it. taking a deep breath, you knock.

and there he is. the man himself, standing before you in all his glory in grey sweatpants, hair still damp from the shower and smelling amazing. jiwoong greets you with his lazy smile, leaning against the doorframe in that laidback sexy way that seemed to entice you here in the first place.

"and she finally makes her appearance. come on in," he says, gesturing for you to enter with a nod of his head.

the suite is amazing. cream interior with windows stretching from floor to ceiling through which you can see the view of the whole city. the room is dimly lit with only the warm light of a tall floor lamp.

'it's nice to see you again. how are you?'

"never been better."

jiwoong sidles over to the window and gazes out at the sparkling view.

"it's a beautiful view." you comment.

he turns around and smiles.

"it's a very, very beautiful view." he remarks, walking over to you while taking in your appearance. your heart skips a beat at his piercing gaze which now focuses on your deep red lips.

"would you like some wine?"

"i'd love some."

he pours a glass of plum wine for you both before proffering his glass to cheers.

"what should we cheers to?"

"to this impossibly gorgeous view. to this long summer night. and to us?" you smile.

"to us." he grins, clinking your glasses together. he takes your hand gently and guides you to sit on the plushy king-sized bed where you perch down gingerly.

"i'm sorry i approached you so abruptly." he says.‘ever since i saw you i just felt this overwhelming feeling.'

"a good or a bad feeling?" you ask, smiling and sipping your wine.

"i thought i was going insane. it’s not everyday you come across a beautiful woman like you. whatever i felt when i saw you, it was... primal."

"well then, i guess that doesn't make you the only insane person." you mutter delicately.

your heart rate quickens as a moment of silence passes between you. you gaze up into his eyes before they travel down to his full lips, the sexual tension in the air almost palpable. he brushes your hair away from your face and caresses your cheek with his thumb. his thumb strokes your bottom lip gently, his gaze fixed on those ruby lips once again.

a mischievous idea comes into your head. and you proceed to take his thumb into your mouth while maintaining eye contact the whole time.

jiwoong purses his lips and squeezes his eyes closed while shaking his head, overcome with lust. taking a step away from you he runs a hand through his hair and curses under his breath, muttering just loud enough for you to hear:

"you drive me crazy."

"i could say the same to you as well." cocking your head to the side and giving him a mischievous grin.

you stand up and inch towards him with your hands behind your back. coming so close to him you can smell his earthy cologne, you look into his eyes again.

'you know, i dreamt of you that night. after we met on the terrace.'

"oh?"

"mhmm."

he pulls you in by the waist so you're merely inches away.

"and what did we get up to in this dream?" he asks, a dark glint in his eye.

your hand, which rests against his muscled chest, strokes down slowly as you lean in closer.

"you fucked the shit out of me." you whisper into his ear.

a beat.

and his lips are on yours.

he kisses you passionately, his lips soft and warm against your own. the kiss is hot and sultry, the two of you desperately hungry for one another. your heartbeat goes crazy and you feel the blood rush to your cheeks as he intensifies the kiss. you naturally sink onto the bed so he's on top of you. the heat of your bodies combined only increases your hunger for one another, his hand slowly travelling up your thigh to trace the line of your panties. you shiver at his cool touch and run your hands through his hair.

exploring each other's bodies, you caress his muscled chest. your hand travels down to his perfect abs; you feel his growing erection pressed against your pelvis and he takes a sharp intake of breath as your hand brushes over it. in return his touch travels up to your breasts gently massaging them over your bra.

the white robe you wear begins to slip down your shoulder with the movement, exposing your skin, and jiwoong's mouth strays from your lips down to your neck, sucking and nibbling gently on your soft skin. he leaves gentle kisses on the sensitive part of your neck where it meets the collarbone. it feels so good you can't help but let out a gentle moan, waves of pleasure blooming throughout your body right to the tips of your fingers.

he removes his t shirt before taking off your robe and tossing it aside so you can feel each other's bare skin. god, the view of him on top of you with those muscles on full display has you reeling.

his kisses wander from your neck to your collarbone across to the shoulder, then back to your lips. the tip of his tongue slides across your teeth, and you moan once again. you need more; you need him all over you.

you pull away for a moment, the two of you breathless and flushed with desire. he takes a look at you lying underneath him; the view of you gazing up at him with pink cheeks and your lipstick smudged makes him positively ravenous for you.

removing your bra and throwing it aside in a swift movement, he begins to massage one of your breasts while sloppily licking and sucking the hardened nipple of the other; his cold hand contrasting with the heat of his tongue circling your nipple. you sigh in pleasure, running your fingers along his exposed back.

between kisses you ask in a yearning voice: "please. i need your lips. your tongue. down here." you take his hand and place it between your legs, where without missing a beat he strokes along the line of your dripping wet pussy, his middle finger massaging your clit in circular motions, making you gasp between his lips at his touch.

with swollen lips and tousled hair, he locks eyes with you and slowly sinks down to your legs before taking off your panties.

he runs his tongue up along the length of your pussy and down again allowing himself to enjoy your sweet juices. eating you out fast and sloppily, the room is filled with your moans at the relentless flicks of his tongue against your clit. gripping your thighs, you arch into his touch as he continues to lick your pussy with ravenous desire. he sucks right on your clit, the suction sending ripples of pleasure throughout your body.

his passion, the messiness of it, the rawness of everything is so erotic. your thighs begin to tremble around his face and you weave your fingers through his thick black hair pulling in desperation, feeling your climax coming close already.

"f-fuck me..." you whimper, head spinning.

upon hearing this he emerges from between your legs with messy hair and wetness dripping down his chin. wiping it with the back of his hand before slowly making his way back up to you.

with him on top of you and your legs wrapped around him you can feel his hard length on your center. finally straying away from your body, he pauses to take a condom out of the bedside drawer.

he tears open the condom packet with his teeth in an irresistibly sexy way, looking right at you with those dark bedroom eyes. then removes his shorts. you gape at his fully grown length, unable to help rubbing your thighs together at how the sight before you makes you even wetter. just before he puts it on, you find yourself asking:

“can i do it?”

he hands it over and as you take his length into your hand for a moment he lets out a deep moan under his breath, making you smile in amusement and gaze up at him, stroking it once to tease him.

"don't," he breathes. 'it's hard enough trying not to cum without you looking at me like that.' he brushes your hair away from your eyes.

placing the condom on his tip you lean forward and roll it down with your mouth, prompting another suppressed moan from him. he curses under his breath at the feeling of your lips around his length. unable to stand it, he roughly pushes you back onto the bed.

your breath quickens, your chest rising and falling in close proximity with the heat of his body. you bite your lip in anticipation.

"tell me if it hurts." he says in a deepened voice.

then he thrusts his cock deep inside you. you cry out in pleasure and grip at the sheets, your walls clenching around him. as he begins to move his hips, you grasp at his back leaving faint scratches on it. the sensation of his touch all over your body making every cell in your body light up in response.

he fucks you passionately, robbing you of your breath. you feel every inch of his throbbing cock inside you hitting your g spot with every rough thrust. he burrows his face into your neck and moans deeply, so you can feel the vibrations on your skin.

making out with you sloppily, he picks up the pace, fucking you hard and fast so the room is filled with the sound of your desperate moans and skin slapping against skin. you throw your head back in desire and moan without holding back.

"ah, fuck! just like that. please. keep going."

"how much do you want it? beg for me."

"p-please. please jiwoong. fuck me. go deeper."

"oh yeah? and what if i don't?" he contests, smirking.

he pulls out and strokes along the length of your center with his cock deliberately refusing to enter you. the stimulation against your sensitive clit combined with his husky voice whispering filth in your ear has you in pieces. you cant handle this anymore.

you move out from underneath him and pin him down, straddling him. surprised at first, that dangerous smirk of his creeps onto his face again as he takes in the view before him. he places his hands on your hips and squeezes your ass, letting his touch wander up to caress your waist, your breasts.

"you look so good on top of me like that." he mutters.

"you don't look too bad yourself," you smile and lean down to plant a hot kiss on his lips.

then you take in his length once again and begin to ride him, stimulating your clit with every movement while enjoying the feeling of his cock inside you. he squeezes your hips tighter and moans. he really does look so hot laying underneath you. his abdominals ripple in pleasure and his neck glimmers with sweat. his eyes fixate on your undulating body without wavering. you stroke your hand slowly down from his chest to his abs and whisper, "you like that?" in a breathy voice.

"mhmm" he replies, eyes closed and head thrown back.

you grin, satisfied, and continue to ride him. the sound of your combined moans reverberates around the room and your pussy throbs at how jiwoong looks at you with eyes filled with lust. you take his hand and place it on your breast, which he fondles with his firm grip. he rolls the tip of your nipple between his fingers. you whine loudly and throw your head back while riding him, your body rolls becoming slow and drawn out before coming to a stop.

switching positions, you place yourself on all fours and sink your head to rest on your arms while jiwoong positions himself behind you. slowly, so you can feel every pulsating vein, he slides his length into your pussy. you moan at how you can feel every inch of his cock inside you in this position. and once again he fucks you intensely as if he has something to prove, his hands gripping your ass hard and using the momentum to fuck you deeper. he alternates between deep, rough thrusts and smooth movements grinding his hips. you hide your face in the pillow stifling your moans but you feel him pull your head back with a tug to your hair.

"let it all out, princess. you don't have to be quiet here." he says, kissing the nape of your neck.

you cry out in pleasure just as he expects, to which he continues fucking you intensely and spanks your ass. your pussy clenches around his length at this, the sensation of your throbbing pussy combined with the way your ass tingles from the slap making you so wet you can feel it dripping down your legs. you beg for more and he obliges. you moan desperately at every spank landed on your trembling ass. you feel your climax come close and grasp at the pillow.

"fuck, i'm cumming, i'm cumming.." you whimper before your climax finally hits you, wave after wave of pleasure washing over you. your body trembles, overcome with sweet relief, and your pussy throbs around jiwoong's length. he cums right after, finishing with deep solid thrusts while moaning deeply. he gently massages the throbbing red skin of your ass and pulls out.

and like that, your bodies come to a repose. you sink into one another like withered leaves on the bed, jiwoong resting his head on your breasts.

a holiday fling, indeed.

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harus-simp · 8 months

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Wearing their clothes (hyung line)

Kim Jiwoong, Zhang Hao, Sung Hanbin, Seok Matthew and Kim Taerae

Genre: fluffy fluff

Warning: none

Word count: 1.5 aprox.

Author's note: starting to gain my writing rhythm back pookies so I figured out I'd do this cute idea hehe

Have a great day and enjoy <3

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How would your amazing boyfriend possibly react when he sees their partner wearing his clothes?

Jiwoong

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Jiwoong's schedule was too busy with his activities as an idol so you hadn't seen him in all week, and you didn't expect him to come today either.

The weather was rainy and stormy, so the possibilities of you staying inside and not doing anything were of a 100%

But you didn't dislike staying inside, in fact you were satisfied with your plans for that day as you could seat comfortably on your sofa and perhaps steal one of your boyfriend's hoodies to stay warm and not get cold.

Did jiwoong know you loved wearing his clothes? Absolutely not. You never wore them with him around as you felt too shy to do that and your relationship wasn't that old either.

You got up from your couch and grabbed your favourite hoodie of his, which casually was his as well. The smell of his cologne was still present filling your nostrils with a pleasant sensation, so you brought your arms up and pulled the fabric down your frame.

Little did you know that your boy was observing you from afar leaning on the doorframe. He had finished earlier that day and decided to spend the night with his beloved one.

The sight before him melted his heart in ways his head couldn't understand, but the need to just spend time with you made him forget about any coherent thought.

"So you like my hoodie huh?"

You turned at the door surprised and kinda flustered to see your boyfriend there.

"I thought you were all packed and busy!"

"Figured out you'd need some time with your boyfriend, and I was right"he said eyeing you up and down

"You are enjoying this too much"

"I don't know what you are talking about" he said nonchalantly, but the smile on his face didn't go unnoticed by you

Actually he was too affected by it, you made his head dizzy 😵‍💫

Zhanghao

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You and Hao were going on a little date after he had received his first win with 'In Bloom' with ZB1, which brought lots of happiness to his heart. So it was time to celebrate it together after he had done the same with his group.

You couldn't believe how fast he was already succeeding on his career, but you were so proud of him to say the least.

However, the weather wasn't on your side. Just as you were going to leave the apartment you noticed how a strong wind was blowing outside, meaning that you'd need something more warm than the tank top you were wearing.

Without a second thought you opened your closet and grabbed the first sweater you found and left for your date(obviously paying attention to the colour for it to match your outfit).

When you got to your meeting point you saw him leaning on a tree staring at his phone, but he immediately noticed your presence and smiled at you.

"Hey hao!"

"Hey baby, is that my sweater?"he asked after giving you a little kiss on your forehead.

"Yes,it's really comfy"

"Damn your fashion sense is worse than taerae's"

"Heyyy"you said pouting

"Wear this instead,god"he said handing you another sweater

"You love me that much that you already brought one for me?" you said

"No, but I thought you were not going to bring something warmer"

"Alright you sassy queen, let's go on that date shall we?"

S.Hanbin

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The day you had been anticipating for a while had finally came, you were going to have your first sleepover with your boyfriend hanbin.

Your relationship was still building up as you both decided to take things slowly, setting a comfortable rhythm and pace.

This day wasn't planned at all tho, this was an improv date as the storm outside didn't seem to be stopping any sooner. So hanbin suggested you stayed the night with him.

At first you complained because you didn't have any clothes you could wear as pjs but he shoved you into his closet and made you choose something of all his wardrobe.

You opted for a pair of shorts that were giant in comparison to yours and a hoodie that was at least 3 sizes bigger than you. But seeing you like that made hanbin's heart skip a beat, you looked all cute like that, like a tiny bear that needed to be hugged.

The smile that made its way to his face made your heart flutter and the way his arms wrapped instantly around you put you completely at ease at once.

"How do I look?"you said looking up at him

"Hmm, I don't know, I think it fits Hao better"he teased

You rolled your eyes at him.

"Then give it to him then"you answered back trying to get out of his grasp

"I'm joking darling, and for your information I'm not letting you go tonight at all"he said tightening his hold on you

You loved your boyfriend but sometimes he could be a little annoying.

Uff, you had a long night ahead.

Matthew

♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡~♡

Working hard later pays off as you finally had a weekend for yourself after being too busy lately.

Matthew got so excited at this notice as he was finally able to have you all to himself and be with you for the rest of the weekend at least.

And even though you wanted to keep on sleeping with your partner by your side you knew you couldn't sleep all weekend (unless you are keita of course).

You both decided to go shopping to spoil yourselves and to have a good time with each other, you needed this little rest anyways, and what better way than go out with your lover

"Do you think this sweater suits me baby?"he asked you

"Yes, although i would rock it better"

He looked at you fondly and giggled at your sassy remark.

"Let's find it out later then"

And just as he said earlier once you got out of the shop he literally throwed at you his new purchase for you to try on.

"You were serious?"

"Of course, you can try it first so then when I put it it smells like you"he answered sweetly

You smiled at his antics and put it on feeling the soft material on your skin, it was such a cosy feeling that you could literally fall asleep right there.

"You are such a simp matt"

"No I'm not"

"Yeah your friends would disagree on that"

But could you really blame him? You were his angel after all.

Taerae

☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆~☆

Exhausted was the perfect word to describe your face and taerae's right now. You had been all day out as you had gone to eat to a restaurant and later gone to watch a movie together.

Don't get me wrong, you had a great time with your boyfriend, but by the time you got back from your long date it was dark outside. So the number of hours you had spend away from your apartment was huge.

As you stepped inside y'all got comfortable and ate dinner before preparing for prolonging your date even more with a movie night.

"Omg honey you are so cold, grab something to wear you are shivering"he said

And so you did. But what taerae wasn't expecting was to see you walking back to your couch with one of his hoodies.

He smiled brightly at the sight brought you to his embrace securing his arms around your waist.

"Didn't expect you to wear something mine"

"Neither did I, your fashion sense is terrible, but this was the best I could find"you said joking around teasing him.

His smile literally dropped.

"Was gonna cuddle you so bad but I guess you don't deserve it for being so mean"he bit back turning around from you

"But then I'll be cold without you baby, forgive me please"you said pouting to make him give in

"Hmm, I guess I could if you casually give me some kisses"

"Then prepare yourself to give me a public apology you loser"

And just like that your playfulness continued throughout the rest of the night <3

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kkongdakz · 9 months

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“ 📲 BIP ! YOU JUST GOT A TEXT ! ” ft. kim jiwoong

or simply : random daily texts with boyfriend ! jiwoong.

jiwoong x reader, genre : fluff, warning : none

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amoremainslayer · 22 days

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HII its been a while nd im sososo sorry but ive been so busy lately and so stressed too T_T ANYWAY i cant stop thinking abt woong!!!!$@$@$ so can i ask for any kind of scenario abt him? It can b anything you want !!

- 🎀

YOUR SKIN ON MINE - K.JW

Pairings : Jiwoong x reader

Genre : fluff, established relationship, non idol fic.

Warnings : drunk woong

A/n : dw luv I've been so busy aswell😭 I have lots of unfinished things in my draft but today is Friday anyways so I'm gonna start working on them. Here's a small little jiwoong scenario based on my dream i had of him two days ago🤭

Not proofread!

You closed the door, a soft sigh escaping your lips as you looked at the older guy laying on the bed.

He had come home quite drunk after having a dinner and a few drinks with his colleagues . You brought him to bed first, quickly going into the kitchen to finish the tea you were cooking before finally joining him in your bedroom.

You sat on the white sheets, hand wandering up to brush a few strands of his face away. His eyes were closed while he enjoyed your touch "Why would you drink so much" You mumbled.

Jiwoong had a quite high tolerance, so for him to get this drunk he'd have to drink quite alot.

He just hummed, taking your hand and leading It to his cheek. The back of your hand got in contact with his skin, the warmth of your hand warming up his cold cheek "work has been stressing" he murmured, eyes still closed.

You let out a sigh, a slightly worried expression on your skin as you watched his sleepy face "Alright, go to sleep then. I'll make you some soup tomorrow" You said, intending to stand up but the tight grip on your hand left you hesitating.

"Don't go" he whispered, and something about the vulnerability and weakness laced within his voice left you staying with him instantly.

He led your hand to his lips, the back of your fingers coming in contact with his lips. He just let them rest there, silently giving you the love he was awake enough to give you.

A small smile appeared on your lips at the small act, letting your hand rest at his lips while your other hand stroked along his cheek.

You pulled the blanket from the end of the bed before laying beside jiwoong, nuzzling against his chest and covering you two with the blanket "All right, I'll stay with you then" you whispered before both of you fell asleep.

#amoremainslayer #zb1 x reader #zb1 imagines #zerobaseone x reader #zb1 fluff #kim jiwoong #zb1 jiwoong #jiwoong x reader #zerobaseone jiwoong #jiwoong fluff

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jjuyocatboy · 2 months

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my personal maid ♡ kim jiwoong

kjw!harddom x afab!maid!reader

warnings: fingering in the car, unprotected sex (pls use protection), reader works at a maid café, daddy jiwoong, idk what else to put

a/n ♡: hai guysss its been a long time ㅠ_ㅠ i’ve had such good ideas recently but been way too lazy to write them out and tysm for the attention i got on my first post! it wasn’t very expected hehe~ i hope u guys like this even tho this is kinda bad… >w< anyway imma stop yapping enjoy this !!!

you read the bright letters on your phone, 9:07 written in bold. it’s been 10 minutes and your hot boyfriend still hasn’t arrived. you huffed as you fiddled with your knee high socks, the polyester material feeling itchy as you huffed while crossing your arms.

the one day today you forgot to bring a change of clothes, so you just had to stand in the dark with a maid uniform on. what if you got raped by a random man in the darkness? thank the lord you were being picked up instead of riding in public transport. sooo embarrassing.

finally, you pointed a black audi cruising the streets. finally, your one and only personal chauffeur was here.

“hop on in my sweet little personal maid” jiwoong said with a smirk, rolling down his window

you huffed and and rolled your eyes, getting into the car. at this point with his handsome face you couldn’t even be angry anymore.

“what are you wearing? don’t you have a change of clothes?” jiwoong questioned while scanning you with his eyes, tilting your chin to him with his hands.

“what do you mean? this is my uniform. did you forget? just like how you forgot to pick me up?” you pouted, crossing your arms and turning the other way

“c’mon my little maid, there was traffic, you know i wouldn’t forget to pick you up.” jiwoong said in a whiny voice, gently massaging your thigh

“whatever. just keep driving” you rolled your eyes, causing jiwoong to sigh and roll ahead

while driving, jiwoong’s hand stayed on your thigh, leaving a huge hand imprint on your bare thigh.

although you were mad at him, you can’t admit that he didn’t look hot.

messy hair falling over his forehead, his muscles bulging through his tight black shirt and his grip on the steering wheel made you gulp as you clench your thighs together. fuck. he’s really making you feel things.

“princess, is there anything wrong?” jiwoong said in a sugar dripping tone, gazing at you with his honey brown eyes

“n-n-no…. keep your eyes on the road…am okay…” you stuttered, embarrassed on how wet your pussy is, just because of his thigh.

“okay princess, if that’s what you say” he smirks.

in matter of seconds, jiwoong’s evil hand sneaks underneath your skirt, tracing the lines of your soaked cunt through your underwear

“w-woongie…what are you doing??” you whispered, your thighs clenching in between his hands due to the sudden move

“isn’t this what you wanted?” he replied with a grin on his face, his index finger dipping into the band of your panties, entering your slippery clit

“no…w-who said i wanted this?” you say blushing as he fits his middle finger to the mixture

“is that why you’re soaked right now? c’mon my specialty maid, tell me you need my fingers right now.” he states, sliding his digits through you causing you to let out a high pitched whimper

“mhm…woong…i need your fingers so bad….” you whine, squirming in your seat.

jiwoong starts to curve his fingers faster and faster, adding another finger as he rapidly plunges his fingers into your hole

“f-fuck woongie that feels so good, go faster please” you whisper, your juices dripping onto your uniform and the car seat

“baby you’re so tight…” woongie sighs as he groans to the sound of your melodic moans, palming his tent in his pants

entering your shared house, jiwoong spent no time even making it to the bed, carrying you one hand bridesmaid style to the kitchen counter, ripping his clothes off before you try to take your uniform off…

“don’t.” jiwoong paused you as he spread your legs, “your uniform turns me on” he said as he looked up at you, pushing your skirt up and unbuttoning your top

jiwoong loved to tease your cunt by tracing his colossal dick along your pussy. however this time, he was in a rush.

you gasped as he thrusted inside you, forgetting how big he felt inside of you.

your walls clenched against him, your juices spilling onto his dick and stomach as you wrapped your legs around his waist, whining and moaning with your eyes rolled to the back of your head.

moving towards the bed, jiwoong ripped your uniform off, only leaving your headpiece and knee high socks

“woong!” you gasped, your expensive work uniform laid on the floor damaged

“it’s okay princess, if they ask, let them know your hot boyfriend ripped it off you.” he smiled as he dove into a kiss, smiling into the kiss as he continued to thrust into you

knitting your brows together, a blurred vision entered your headspace as you reached your climax, your stomach twisting and legs feeling numb

“woongie i’m gonna cum i’m gonna cum please woongie make me cum…” you whined as you tightened your eyes shut together

“it’s okay baby, i’m gonna cum too, let’s cum together” he whispered in a whiny tone, your milky liquid spilling on you, your stomach, your tits, jiwoong’s abs, and his rock hard dick. what a sight.

“atta girl.” jiwoong said while patting your head, planting kisses all over your face as you sigh

“can we do this every night after you come home” jiwoong chuckles, causing you to lightly punch him.

#zb1 #zerobaseone #zb1 x reader #zb1 imagines #zb1 smut #zb1 jiwoong #kim jiwoong #jiwoong x reader #jiwoong smut #zerobaseone jiwoong #zerobaseone smut #maid sama #jiwoong imagines #kpop smut

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jellywook · 13 days

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jiwooooooooonnnnnnnngg

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cookienha · 2 months

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☆ be my valentine? ¦ valentine dates with zb1 (hyung line)

¦ hyung line!zb1 x gn!reader, fluff

¦ warnings: established relationships, pet names, kisses, mentions of food and drinks, butchered french, not proofread!!

¦ a/n: happy valentine's day, lovebirds!!

kim jiwoong !!

☆ classic romantic dinner - without a doubt, jiwoong is a romantic man, so a classic romantic dinner is his go-to plan on a valentine's evening. just imagine; soft candlelights, fresh flowers and classical music playing in the background. whether it be in a fancy restaurant or a simple dinner he orchestrated at the comfort of your home, he makes sure to pay attention to every detail, ensuring that every moment of the dinner is filled with love and thoughtfulness, making it a memorable and cherished experience for both himself and his partner.

I sighed, closing the door behind me as arrived home after a long day at work, stumbling over my own feet whilst taking off my shoes. "Babe!" I called out before looking up, noticing a trail of rose petals leading from the entrance to the dining area.

Curious, I followed their path, the anticipation building with each step. Upon entering the dining area, I was greeted by the soft glow of candlelight and the sweet scent of fresh flowers, Jiwoong standing behind the table with his pink apron still on.

"Woah, what is all this?" I giggled, looking around. The soft glow of candlelight danced around the room, the table was adorned with fresh flowers, their delicate fragrance filling the air, while gentle piano music played in the background. My cheeks flushed as I felt a rush of warmth at his thoughtful gesture. "Bonjour, mademoiselle. I prepared dinner for us tonight. Please have a seat, my lady." Jiwoong replied with a smile that made my heart flutter, pulling out a chair for me with a flourish.

I couldn't help but chuckle at the gesture, placing my handbag at a table nearby before walking to where he was standing, sitting down on the chair. As I took my seat, he leaned in close, whispering, "I wanted tonight to be as special as you are to me."

zhang hao !!

☆ making diy's - i see him as the type to customize things, either it be his or yours. adores you wearing or using the diy gift he made for you, whether it be clothes, bracelets, hats, anything basically! you will also (always) find him wearing and using whatever you made for him, even if it's not the prettiest. making diy gifts on valentine's day as a date may not be much compared to other type of dates, but it's a great way to show show your love and effort in creating something meaningful for him to cherish.

Surrounded by shelves stocked with beads, threads, and charms, we sat at the table in silence, glancing up at each other from time to time. My eyebrows furrowed in concentration as I carefully selected colorful beads, envisioning the perfect combination for Hao's bracelet. With each bead threaded onto the string, I poured my effort into the creation, imagining his smile when he saw the finished piece. Meanwhile, Zhang Hao meticulously crafted a delicate phone charm, his fingers dancing across the tiny pieces with precision, choosing colours he thought suited me best. As he worked, I couldn't help but admire his focus and dedication, chuckling at the way he pouts his lips when he's focused. "This is fun," he remarked, glancing over at my progress. "We should do this again." I chuckled before nodding in agreement, a sense of contentment washing over me. "It's special because we're making it for each other." Time seemed to stand still as we lost ourselves in the art of creation, laughter and whispered conversations filling the air. With each passing moment, our bond grew stronger, woven into the intricate patterns of our handmade gifts. Finally, as the workshop began to close for the day, we exchanged our creations, hearts overflowing with love and gratitude. "Happy Valentine's Day, my love," Zhang Hao said, slipping the bracelet onto my wrist before landing a small kiss on my forehead. I smiled, holding his handcrafted phone charm in my palm, the other hand intertwined with his as we walked home. "Happy Valentine's Day, Hao."

sung hanbin !!

☆ café hopping - caffeine + sung hanbin = free therapy. he definitely loves trying out new café's you two come across, every cup of coffee with him becomes a soothing experience; a safe haven. sipping on your coffee, sharing stories from the past week and sharing laughters here and there, nothing could get better than that. on valentine's though, he'd definitely prefer a more intimate setting, so if he decides to bring you on a simple café date, he'll take you to visit his mother's café. think of it as spending time with your future mother-in-law.

"Seriously, where are we heading?" I asked, impatience lacing my tone as I glanced at the tall figure guiding our way. Hanbin simply chuckled, taking hold of my hand. "Just follow me, angel." he replied, a playful glint in his eyes.

With a mixture of curiosity and excitement bubbling inside me, I followed his lead, eager to discover his surprise.

After a few more minutes of walking (and occasional complaints) we finally arrived at a quaint café nestled on a charming street corner. My heart skipped a beat when I read the sign placed outside the place, realizing his plan for our little date was to visit his mother's café.

It was like stepping into a piece of his heart, and I couldn't help but feel touched by his gesture. As we entered the café, Hanbin's mother seemed surprised when she looked up, standing behind the counter. "Oh, welcome!" She smiled warmly, walking over to give us both a tight hug. "We thought we'd spend our day here," Hanbin said, chuckling. She beamed at us, her eyes twinkling with affection. "I'm so glad you're here. Sit, sit! Let me get you something special." We settled into a corner booth, the familiar sights and smells instantly comforting. Hanbin's mother returned shortly after with two steaming cups of coffee, each adorned with a heart-shaped foam. "Here you go, my dears. A little Valentine's treat from me," she said, placing the cups in front of us with a wink. "Thank you, Mom," Hanbin said, leaning over to give her a quick hug. As we sipped our coffee, Hanbin's mother bustled about the café, greeting customers and tending to their needs. The atmosphere was bustling yet cozy, filled with the hum of conversation and the clink of coffee cups. "So, what do you think?" Hanbin asked, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Do you like it here?" I smiled, feeling the warmth of his gaze. "I love it. I've been wanting to go here for a while now," Hanbin grinned, his dimples deepening. "I'm glad you feel that way. I wanted to make today special for you." "Being with you already makes my everyday special, Hanbin."

seok matthew !!

☆ movie night - the perfect end for a valentine's night. he would select a movie that either you love or a movie that holds a special meaning in your relationship. dim lights, snacks neatly arranged on the coffee table, pillows and blankets surrounding you, your favourite movie playing, and the best part; cuddling with him.

As I walked out of our shared bedroom after freshening up, I was greeted by the soft glow of dim lights illuminating our cozy living room. On the TV screen, a movie was paused, pillows and blankets arranged invitingly on the couch and a bowl of popcorn sitting on the coffee table. Just then, Matthew emerged from the kitchen with DVD's in hand, a playful smile on his face.

"I couldn't decide which one to choose, so I picked both," he said with a grin. I laughed, feeling my heart swell with love for this thoughtful man. "You always know how to make me happy," I replied, reaching out to take one of the DVDs from him. Together, we settled onto the couch, our bodies fitting together like two puzzle pieces. Matthew wrapped an arm around my shoulders, pulling me close as he pressed play on the remote. The movie began, and instantly I felt a surge of nostalgia wash over me. It was our favorite film, one that we had watched together on our very first date. As the familiar scenes played out on screen, I couldn't help but smile, remembering the nervous excitement of that night.

It was the simple act of being here with Matthew, surrounded by love and warmth.

As the credits rolled and the room filled with silence, I turned to him, my heart overflowing with gratitude. "Thank you for the perfect end for today," I whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips. Matthew smiled, his eyes sparkling with warmth. "Anything for you, my dear," He murmured, pulling me even closer until there was no space left between us.

kim taerae !!

☆ relaxing at the spa - taerae is attentive to your needs and senses, especially if you've been stressed with work or school. so, bringing you to the spa is his own way of showing he cares and wants you to be relaxed and happy. he loves the idea of pampering you and helping you unwind from the troubles of the week. besides, he gets to spend quality time with you in a tranquil setting, indulging in the luxurious treatments himself.

I could feel the tension knotting my shoulders and the weight of exhaustion settling in each and every piece of my bone. Work was stressful, and I practically dragged myself as I entered the apartment.

"You're home," Taerae, ever perceptive to my moods, greeted me with a warm smile and a gentle hug. "You seem like you could use some relaxation," he remarked with a joking tone, his eyes soft with concern. I nodded, sinking into his embrace as he practically had to drag my exhausted body the couch. "I feel like I haven't stopped running all day." Taerae's expression brightened with an idea. "What do you say we escape for a day at the spa? A little pampering might do wonders for both of us." The thought of indulging in a spa day with Taerae sounded like a dream. He knew how much I loved being pampered and cherished any opportunity to unwind together. "Really?" I asked, a glimmer of hope creeping into my weary voice. "Absolutely," he replied, his smile widening. "You deserve it." The next morning, we found ourselves enveloped in the serene atmosphere of the spa. Soft music played in the background as we slipped into plush robes and slippers, leaving the stresses of the outside world behind. "Doesn't this feel amazing?" Taerae whispered as we settled into a couple's massage room. I sighed contentedly, closing my eyes. "It's perfect. Thank you for suggesting this." As skilled hands worked away the tension in my muscles, I could feel myself melting into the table, the cares of the past stressful days fading into oblivion. After our massages, we indulged in facials, steam rooms, and even a luxurious soak in a hot tub. With each passing moment, I felt the weight of stress lifting from my shoulders, replaced by a sense of peace and tranquility. "Happy Valentine's Day, my love," Taerae whispered, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead as we relaxed in the hot tub. I smiled up at him, feeling overwhelmed with love and gratitude. "Happy Valentine's Day to you too. Thank you for making it so special." As we left the spa later that evening, I felt lighter than I had in weeks, my mind clear and my body relaxed. Taerae, standing next to me with our hands intertwined, wore a contented smile, knowing that he had succeeded in bringing a little slice of paradise into my life when I needed it most.

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hoonstxr · 9 months

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Best friend

Paring: fem!reader x friend!Sunghoon

type: semi-smut (?)

Warnings: kissing, like one innuendo

A/N: this is shorttt I’m sorry luvs!!

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Summer was her favorite month. The weather being nice, the sun being out, perfect weather for swimming, hanging out with friends; just everything about summer was wonderful for her.

Especially her hot best friend.

Sunghoon, her friend ever since 7th grade. He was cute, tall, slim, funny, everything anyone could ask for.

She doesn’t even remember how or why she started feeling this way over her best friend. She just knew she had to get in his pants before summer was out.

“We should Netflix and chill at my place” Sunghoon said wiggling his eyebrows.

Yn shook her head while laughing at him, “Hoon you’re so weird!” She laughed while hitting him.

“Nah, but for real though where should we hang out? My house? The pool? Ice rink? Mall?” He said

She frowned at him, “my house wasn’t even on the list? Omg im dropping you to call Jake!” She said as he laughed.

“Sorry Princess didn’t mean to upset you, plus we’re in your house right now” he cutely said making her cringe

“We should go to the mall” she said ignoring him as he hummed.

He smirked at her, “why so you can see that Jiwoong guy?” He questioned as she rolled her eyes

“He’s hot okay!” She said as her cheeks turned red as he smirked even more.

“I’m hotter” he mumbled as she turned toward him.

She smiled, “Hoon, baby are you jealous?” She said making his eyes widened.

“N-no pssh- m-me no way!” He stumbled over his words as she sat up

She gained confidence out of nowhere, she scouted closer to him whispering in his ear.

“Don’t worry I do think you’re way hotter” she smirked as he looked at her

They stared at each other for a minute before she got on his lap wrapping her legs around him.

“You’ll be the death of me Yn” he said before kissing her roughly.

Pt.2?

©️hoonstxr

#enhypen #enhypen smut #kpop smut #jake smut #jungwon smut #sunwoo smut #sunghoon imagines #sunghoon smut #sunghoon #zerobaseone jiwoong #jiwoong smut #enhypen imagines #enhypen x reader

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estrellicas · 5 months

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jebewonmorelike · 9 months

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Don't Push It

wc: 1.5k pronouns: none used; n/a warnings: light swearing, flufff, i guess angst but not serious, jiwoong is jealoussss, slightly unsafe wielding of scissors lmao summary: you've been opening youth in the shade albums for hours now trying to find the photocard of your boyfriend jiwoong... you're trying to find your boyfriend jiwoong's photocard, right (y/n)? ~masterlist~ ♡ ~kofi (no pressure at all)~ I DID IT. I POSTED. FINALLY. HAHAHHA HELP i hate working. after pulling at least one jiwoong inclusion from every album i bought, i've decided to honor jiwoong's dedication to trying to become my bias with this fic. okay, now i'm gonna try to make a pt 2 for the gunwookie fic i posted at the beginning of the month. let's see if i can get that done this week :)

“Come on, come on, COME ON,” you shout, taking one of the blades of your scissors and slicing through the plastic packaging of yet another album. “If there’s a god, please. I’m begging you here.”

You throw your scissors down onto your kitchen table, tearing off the plastic wrap and not-so-carefully shaking the packet of album inclusions out of the booklet.

Having bought many groups’ albums in the past, you had to admit you were pretty impressed with WAKEONE’s packaging for ZeroBaseOne’s debut mini-album. They had managed to go above and beyond when it came to the details. Every item was printed with a logo or the members’ names or the album title and often with all three. Not even the posters were left blank on the back sides. There was a really cool thermal image on the cover of the Youth version and there were elegant transparent pages throughout each booklet.

Nothing was lazily scrambled together and the inclusions were all safely secured in a sealed (and logo-embossed) pouch like the one you are ripping open with your teeth right now like a feral squirrel.

“COME ON, COME ON!” You shout in anticipation, emptying the pouch of its contents onto your table in front of you. Sifting through the various items, you search for the photocard-- breezing past a Hanbin standee, a Taerae transparent, and Gunwook’s (adorable) godawful coaster design, you finally spot the photocard.

You squeal, snatching the photocard that’s hiding under the sticker pack to reveal...

“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” you groan, slamming the smiling picture of Gyuvin down on the table in frustration. You’d pulled the exact same photocard four albums ago.

You’re so engrossed in your fury of desperate album-opening, you don’t hear the bathroom door open-- your boyfriend walking into the kitchen with only a towel tied around his waist. Normally, you’d be quite distracted by this, but, right now, he might as well be a fly buzzing around your apartment.

The scissors are in your hand again, wildly cutting open the last Shade version album that you bought to "support your boyfriend". You’d preordered two sets of each album version, but after seeing a full template of all of the inclusions-- you’d bought fifteen more Shade versions and set out on a mission to pull one specific photocard.

“How’s my baby?” Jiwoong’s hands suddenly resting on your shoulders causes you to jump; having not even noticed his presence. He sees your surprise and kneads your shoulders soothingly. “Did I startle you? You didn’t know I was in the shower?”

You look up at him, smiling sheepishly. “I didn’t even know you were home.”

“Oh,” Jiwoong says, a little pout forming on his lips. “Ouch.”

You giggle, but the sudden widening of your boyfriend’s eyes in what seems like fear causes you to frown. “What’s wrong?”

You follow Jiwoong’s gaze all the way to your hand-- to find you’ve accidentally been pointing the blades of your scissors at him for the past minute. You slowly lower them to the table, giving him an awkward smile.

“Honey, don’t you think you’ve gone through enough albums?” He asks, taking a seat next to you on the kitchen table bench as you begin to rip the plastic off of your last album. Seeing the pile of photocards with his face on them, Jiwoong sifts through them-- surely noticing that you have yet to pull the second photocard of him from the Shade version of the album. “You know I literally could’ve gotten you all of my photocards for free.”

“Oh, uh,” you stammer, balling up the plastic wrap in your hand and tossing it into the open trash can next to the kitchen counter. You remove the pouch of inclusions and cut it open with your scissors. “I know, yeah. But that would... Um... Ruin the fun! You know?”

“It doesn’t really look like you’re having that much fun,” Jiwoong observes as he notices the light sheen of anxiety-induced sweat glistening over your skin, the redness of your eyes from how much you’ve been rubbing them in frustration, and the slight unkemptness of your hair from the way you were scrunching it up in your fists angrily when you’d pull the wrong photocard yet again.

“What do you mean? I’m having a blast!” You try to assure your boyfriend, but in your attempted demonstration of elation, you forget the presence of scissors in your hand once more. The blades point towards Jiwoong threateningly, causing him to blink back at you nervously. You bite your lip and lower the scissors to the table again. “Sorry.”

“After you open this one, you’re going straight to bed,” he replies, standing up from the table and walking towards the refrigerator. “Unconscious. Where you can’t wield scissors at your loving boyfriend.”

You shake the packet of inclusions out onto the table-- so nervous you’re unable to look. Eyes closed, you touch the different paper objects on the table; having opened so many albums, you know what each piece is just by feeling them.

Your heart stops when you find the photocard. As you lift it up in both of your hands, you take a deep breath and pray for it to be the right one. You hear Jiwoong walking back towards you as you finally open your eyes.

“YOU DID IT!” //// “NO GOD WHY!?”

You and your boyfriend’s overlapping but contrasting exclamations shock you both. Jiwoong’s brow furrows confusedly as he sits back down next to you-- snatching the photocard from your hand and examining it.

“This is definitely the photocard of me that you were missing,” Jiwoong says, grinning at you as he pats your head. “Did you not recognize it in all your excitement?”

“Um,” you stall, doing your best to hide your disappointment. “Exactly! Yeah, I thought it was the other one for a second.”

Jiwoong’s eyes narrow suspiciously. “You’re still not excited though. Why aren’t you excited?”

“I--... I’m just tired!” You answer, wrapping yourself around your boyfriend’s arm cutely. “You were totally right. All of that album-opening was exhausting! I should go to bed right now.”

“Right,” Jiwoong responds after a long moment. “Yeah, you should get to bed, baby. Go on-- I’ll be there in a few minutes.”

You lean in, kissing him sweetly before hopping up from the table and walking towards the door to your bedroom. Just as you’re about to head inside, Jiwoong suddenly calls:

“(Y/N), there’s another album you forgot to open!”

Running back towards the table in an absolute frenzy, you trip over the leg of the bench-- falling right into Jiwoong’s arms.

He looks at you expectantly. “Now why would you be running that fast to open another album if you’d already pulled the photocard you wanted?”

Realizing that this had been a trap-- that there was no album you forgot to open and that your boyfriend had caught you in a lie-- you grimace sheepishly.

“This isn’t the one you wanted?” Jiwoong asks with a pout, holding up the photocard you’d just pulled from the last album.

You sigh heavily. “No. It’s not.”

He removes his arms from around you, causing you to fall to the bench. Folding his arms across his chest sulkily, Jiwoong asks, “Did you want this one at all?”

“Of course I did, I just...,” you try to soothe, but it’s no use. Jiwoong is already knee-deep in what you call a ‘Petty Fit’. Your boyfriend throws one at least once a week over the smallest of things and you usually find them incredibly endearing, if not also very funny.

But this time, his Petty Fit is undeniably justified. If only he’d let you explain.

“Do you want any of my photocards?” He asks, throwing his whole upper body down onto the kitchen table melodramatically. “Do you want me!?”

“Woongie,” you whine, grabbing his wrist as he starts to take the pile of his photocards in his hand and lean towards the trash can with them. “That’s enough.”

Jiwoong huffs and you can practically taste the metaphorical salt. “Whose photocard were you looking for?”

“Jiwoongie,” you whine again, but the adorable pout he’s giving you makes you weak. Reluctantly, you mumble, “Mattchu’s.”

“Which one?” He asks, like it matters.

“The one where he’s wearing a sweater,” you answer anyway.

“Can you hear that?” Jiwoong gasps, hand covering to clutch his heart. “It’s my heart shattering.”

Unable to endure this any longer, you throw your arms around your boyfriend-- hopping into his lap as he stares back at you through wide eyes. “I love you soooo much.”

“Flattery will get you nowhere.”

“You’re the most handsome man I’ve ever met-- nay, the most handsome man on the face of the planet!” You compliment, showering Jiwoong’s face in tiny kisses. He’s trying and failing to hold back a smile. “You’re perfect and I love your face and I love your photocards and I love your face on your photocards.”

“Okay, flattery might get you somewhere,” he says, avoiding your gaze to keep from grinning.

“And, if you must know, the photocard isn’t for me,” you confess, running a hand through the hair at the back of his neck. “It’s for my sister. She’s been obsessed with Matthew ever since she watched him in CAMP ZEROBASEONE and she doesn’t have enough money to buy multiple albums. I was just trying to get the photocard she wanted for her.”

Jiwoong meets your eyes again, his cheeks flushing a bit in embarrassment. “Likely story.”

“Don’t be an ass.”

He laughs, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you closer to him. “So you’re not thinking of leaving me for a dumpling?”

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” you respond, before adding cheekily, “It would crush my poor sister.”

“Don’t be an ass,” Jiwoong echoes your warning, pressing his lips to yours before gently sliding you off of him and standing up from the table. Your heart skips a beat as you realize your boyfriend is still only wearing a towel as he runs off to your bedroom. “Give me one second!”

After about sixty seconds, Jiwoong reemerges from your bedroom; now wearing a pair of grey sweatpants and holding his arms behind his back. Making his way back over to the table, he sits down beside you again and produces a small rectangular object.

As it comes into focus, you realize what it is: the exact photocard of Matthew that you’d been searching for.

“Oh my god!” You squeal, snatching it out of Jiwoong’s hand. “You had it this whole time?”

He laughs, throwing an arm around your shoulders. “Your boyfriend has everything you need. Just ask next time, okay? Woongie’ll take care of it.”

“Yes, I’m so sorry for giving your company a ton of money,” you joke, kissing his cheek. “But I guess I should’ve known my boyfriend would have his boyfriend’s photocards.”

“They're not as good as my photocards, of course, but,” Jiwoong says, rolling his eyes as he grins at you. “If Mattchu will make your sister happy...”

You examine the photocard, smiling at the treasure you’d been hunting for. “He is cute though, isn’t he?”

“Don’t push it.”

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kim jiwoong driving is one of the hottest things anyone could ever witness. have i ever seen him drive? no (maybe in roommates of poongduck or kissable lips but i don’t remember and it doesn’t matter). everything jiwoong does is hot and i will stand by that for the rest of my life. like, listening to him humming along to the music and seeing him dance a little when a song he knows the choreo to comes on? ugh anyway

as you’re gazing at his beautiful form, you look down and see his fingers, tapping lightly on his thigh. at first, the thoughts are pure: it’s amazing how he keeps the beat so effortlessly, his nails are really nice and well kept, etc. but eventually, as always, your thoughts drift to darker paths. you start to think about their length and the way they feel in your hands and how rough they are, and how capable he is with them, and soon enough you feel your underwear starting to dampen.

you grab his hand, and as you do you lightly caress his thigh, but the only reaction you get is a small smile and a light squeeze of your hand in his. as you pull his hand over to your own lap, you watch his arm flex and feel your self getting even more excited. as jiwoong continues to drive, you analyze his hand in your own, stroking his fingers and tracing the lines on his palm, falling into your own world, and continuing to work yourself up. and there is no thought in your mind of jiwoong knowing about your current state, because often he becomes so focused on driving that it seems like the entire world has fallen away. however, that is not the case tonight.

no, tonight he is fully present to notice everything you are doing. when you were watching him initially, jiwoong could feel your eyes raking over his form, and instead of tossing a joke your way, he decided he would wait it out and see where the night would take you. when you touched his thigh, he couldn’t help but laugh a little at your lack of subtlety. and now, as you play with his hand and compare the size of yours to it, jiwoong is thinking about the night ahead of you, and how he wants to enjoy it.

when you arrive at the restaurant, woong parks and goes to unbuckle your seatbelt for you like he always does, but as he look at you he pauses. he places a mask of innocence on his face and asks ‘are you feeling alright baby? you look a little flushed.’ and he has to suppress a laugh when you look away and say ‘oh i’m fine, just a little hot is all,’ and exit the car for dinner.

at dinner, jiwoong continues his teasing game. he exaggerates his movements, makes sure to show off his muscles, gives you looks that you know have a sinister meaning, and makes numerous comments that should probably only be made in your bedroom. by the end of dinner, you’re shifting and rubbing your thighs together nonstop and pleading with your eyes for him to stop and give you peace for just a moment. he simply smiles and orders dessert.

when dessert arrives, you’ve had enough. you enjoy your dessert and when woong reaches over for a bite of it, you swat him away. he doesn’t like this ‘now baby, that’s not very nice.’ you continue to eat your dessert. he reaches over again, and this time you grab his spoon out of his hand and keep it while you finish your dessert. after you finish, you take woong’s spoon and suck on it a little, making sure to keep eye contact with him while you swirl it around in your mouth and make sure it’s coated in your saliva before you pass it back to him. when he takes it back from you, jiwoong’s eyes have gone black with lust. he doesn’t even bother to finish his dessert, simply passing his card to the waiter and cleaning your saliva off of his spoon.

when you get to the car after leaving, before he goes to open your door for you as usual, jiwoong presses you against your side of the car. ‘what the hell was that?’ he shoves his knee in between your thighs and grabs you by the back of your neck. ‘you teased me all night, i think i should be allowed a little payback, no?’ you giggle a little at the look on his face and begin to grind on his thigh. ‘no, i don’t think so. because you see little one, i’m in charge in this relationship. i make the rules, and that means i get to tease as much as i want, while you sit there and take it and behave.’ when he realizes you’ve started grinding on him, woong pulls his leg down to be between your knees so your legs stay open and you can’t get any pleasure.

‘when we get in the car, you are going to take off your pants and panties-‘ ‘wait, woong-‘ he grabs your chin harshly ‘i didn’t say speak, did i slut?’ you shake your head lightly and whimper. ‘that’s right, i didn’t. now, where was i? right. when we get in the car you are going to strip your bottom half and hold your legs open for the entire ride home. i am going to play with your stupid cunt as i see fit, and you are not going to cum until i say. if you cum before you’re allowed to, i will ruin it and slap your clit raw, understood?’ you can already feel the tears welling up in your eyes as you nod for him. he softens, ‘and remember love, you can stop this at any time, ok? just say the word and everything stops, no questions asked. i will never be anything other than proud of you for knowing when you need to stop and having the courage to say so. i love you, okay baby?’ you smile and nod, pressing a small kiss to his lips. ‘i understand and i love you too kim jiwoong.’

‘then get your cute ass in the car, we don’t have all night.’ jiwoong smiles wide as he pulls you away from the car and opens the door for you. you’re in for a long night.

sorry this isn’t super detailed or in depth or anything, i really wanted to get this out but i’m super tired so this was all i could muster for now. i’ll probably come back and continue it at some point but for now this’ll be it.

@haesunflower @marvelahsobx i hope this was satisfying for now, sorry it took so long to get it out

#thots #kim jiwoong #kim jiwoong smut #zb1 smut #zb1 jiwoong #zerobaseone smut #zerobaseone jiwoong #kjw smut #zerobase1 #zerobaseone

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Giving them your hand (hyung line)

Kim Jiwoong, Zhang Hao, Sung Hanbin, Kim Taerae, Seok Matthew

Genre: fluffy fluffy fluffy <3

Requested: can you maybe do zb1 members, giving your hand randomly without saying anything :D Tysmm (@wtfhyuck)

Author's note: Hi anon, I've separated this in two parts so the other one would come out a bit later, I hope you are fine with that ;))

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What happens when you just give them your hand without muttering a word?

Jiwoong

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You and Jiwoong had been away from each other for quite some time now. He had been really busy with his promotions as ZB1 and you were working too hard on your work.

So today that your schedules were empty due to holidays you decided to spend the day together just walking around the park and having a good time by yourselves. He insisted on carrying your bag as it seemed kinda heavy and gave it to him with a relieved smile because it weighted indeed (a gentleman we stan).

You were talking about your days and how you had been copping with all the stress and pression you were having, when you spotted an ice cream truck on one side making you stop in your tracks.

Bur you were feeling playful that day, so instead of asking him directly you wanted to test him a little bit. You had recently watched a tik tok were you just needed to give your hand to your partner and see what they did with it, so you wanted to try it out.

As he looked at you confused when you extended your hand towards him, he figured you just wanted some extra affection so he held your hand into his firmly making you blush a little but not distracting yourself from your aim you proceeded.

"No jiwoong, my bag, I just wanted ice cream 😃"

"Oh, I thought you wanted to grab my hand"he said pouting

That certainly took you by surprise as he gave you a sad expression making you giggle at his antics.

"Well we can, but let me grab us some ice cream first"you answered amused

"Alright"

He went back to his happy smile making you rethink if he was a grown ass man and not just a cute 5 year old baby.

Anyways, once you finished your ice creams he didn't let go of your hand for the rest of the day :D

Zhang Hao

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The stress and the exhaustion from your exams had been draining a lot of energy from you lately. You felt like you were doing well, but were not living to your expectations in spite of giving it your all.

You felt really sleepy and tired, not wanting to get out of your house at all. So when Zhang Hao saw you like this he knew he needed to do something to cheer you up in exchange of all those times you were there for him.

"Babe, you should stop for a little, don't overwork yourself"he said

"But I need to get this perfect tho"

"You are perfectly capable of that, but just take a little break love"

You looked at his worried expression finding him absolutely cute for looking after you, so you just nodded at him and gave him your hand unconsciously.

He looked at your hand and questioned your action.

"Uhm, what are you doing?"

"Oh, umm, I just-"you started blabbering and stuttering non-stop making him chuckle and grab your hand waiting for you to continue.

"Yes?"

"Well I just wanted to see if you would hold my hand"

Now he couldn't stop himself from looking at you with adoration and such a sweet gace that could make you melt in seconds.

"You are cute " he said pinching your cheek softly

So that's how you ended up not only taking a little break, but forgetting about the study part and just talking about your day with your boyfie <3

S.Hanbin

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How can someone be so perfect? Was a question you always asked yourself when you saw THE Sung Hanbin. He just exceeded brightness and comfort, almost in an elegant and classy way. But it was enough to make your world and your heart spin.

Today, you had planned to go on a date to a dog cafe where you could pet some puppies and enjoy some freshly made coffee in each other's company.

"You know, my mom's coffee's better"he said playfully

You giggled at his sassy remark and answered him.

"Well, I can't neglect you there, but sadly she doesn't have animals on his cafe"

He laughed slightly while nodding his head and sipping quietly his coffee, you didn't need anything else, just his mere presence was enough to put you into a good mood. However it was true that you were missing something.

He was really fond on skinship so you needed some type of warmth and heat to make contact with you in some way. So deciding to test a little trend it was going on you gave him your hand to see what he would do with it.

Nevertheless, as you were stretching your hand outwards you made contact with his hand. Both yours coinciding on the same moment to grab the other's hand.

You both saw the shock on your looks and proceeded to laugh openly at how well you knew each other.

He then interwined your fingers softly making your butterflies go wild on your stomach and filling you with this feeling of embarrassment but at the same time cosiness.

"There you go babe"he called you

"We literally share the same brain at this point binnie haha"

And just like that you enjoyed the rest of your date peacefully and in a calm state.

Taerae

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The cold from outside was envolving you in your way to see your boyfriend. It wasn't supposed to be this cold today, the news even said that it would be a really warm day. So you eventually didn't bring a jacket with you, trusting the weather forecast.

You could have went back and grabbed something warmer? Yes. Absolutely. But you were too stubborn to accept you were wrong lol.

So there you were on your way to the guys dorms to see taerae as he had invited you to sleep there. As you knocked the door and waited for someone to open, meeting with yujin.

"Hi y/n noona"

"Hi yujinnie, how's everything?"

"Good good, please enter"he said smiling as he let you inside.

You thanked him as he called for taerae to come.

"Hey sunshine"

"Hey baby"you said as you hugged him tightly due to the low temperature on your body.

"Oh wow,you are so cold, let me get you a hoodie"

Your eyes unconsciously lit up at the mention of wearing clothes from taerae. Oh how would you tease him for his fashion taste haha.

"Are you sure? I'll probably look-"he didn't even let you finish as he threw the hoodie at you.

"Shut up, I don't dress that bad"he whined

"Yeah sure"you answered as you decided to tease him further extending your hand to see his reaction.

Oh. Now he would be the one teasing.

"Huh? Do you need something doll?"

You shacked your hand for him to take the hint as he laughed softly taking your hand in his.

"Get a room already, you guys are taking my innocence away"commented yujin who had been there the whole time.

You guys giggled as you did exactly what he said, getting up to go to his room.

Matthew

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It was simply one of those days where you were not feeling your best, one where you felt helpless and without a specific purpose.

Lucky for you there was your matthew to save the day. With his brightness and his warm smile he was able to usher any negative emotion from your heart, any sadness or gloominess that surrounded you.

"Baby!"you turned around as matthew called for you from the living room

"Coming!"you quickly wiped the tears that were starting to form on your eyes as you went to the bathroom first to wash your face.

You rapidly put a smile in your face to not make him worried, however as you joined him on the couch he noticed your puffy eyes. Of course he did, he wasn't stupid, that smile of yours wouldn't fool him because he knew you better than you knew yourself.

"Hey, is everything alright?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't it be?"

"Y/n, if you want to talk about it I'm right here bun"

And that were the exact words you needed to hear for you to let it all out. You were not going through your best moment, but having matthew by your side was enough to feel way better.

He listened to you carefully, nodding at your remarks and doing everything to understand you patiently. And right after you finished venting he pulled you to his embrace in a cuddling position reassuring you that everything will eventually get better and that you were an amazing and great person.

"Look, you don't need to go through this all alone, I'll always be here for you to come back, you are the love of my life for a reason baby"

Hearing him say that made you so grateful for having him in your life, someone you could always count on. And just like that you gave him your hand seeking for some affection.

When he saw this he smiled brightly as he grabbed it and started making circles on your hand and playing with them to help you relax and find peace.

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