#zuho one shots

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Did You Touch Yourself? - Zuho / Baek Juho

W/C: 4.2K

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Prompts: “Did you touch yourself?” + “Don’t cum yet…”

Warnings: Smut, explicit language, nudism, masturbation, shower sex, nipple stimulation, clit stimulation, pet/nicknames, fingering, edging, praising, unprotected sex(reader’s on the pill), aftercare.

Age Warning: I will not take responsibility because you wanted to read this, but if you’re under the age of 18+, DO NOT INTERACT OR READ. Do not take this as educational, this is fiction!

Zuho has been busy for the past few days with work and schedules, and you have been left somewhat lonely, although, you did have the company of Huru and Ppang, but even they were missing their father and could sense that you were also. It was getting late, and you had decided that you needed some time to yourself and went into the bedroom, closing the door behind you to get some privacy and not get interrupted by one of them while you were getting busy.

You remove your pants and panties and toss them into the laundry basket, before you remove your shirt and bra and also toss them into the basket. You make your way towards the bed and climb on top of it and make yourself comfortable on it before slowly starting to touch yourself, you begin by sliding your hand over your chest and over your breast, your finger brushes over your nipple with a ghost-like touch before you press down a little harder on the bud and rub slow circles over it, causing it to harden. Your body was slowly heating up and the temperature in the room had shifted and was slowly rising, your breathing was slowing down and becoming deeper the more you were playing with your nipple. You could feel wetness slowly pooling between your folds as you were growing wetter, the feeling of your nipples getting attention was sending shockwaves down to your pussy.

“Ohh… Juho… Oh,” You mumble to yourself, trying to picture his hand touching you instead. You push your boob upwards before releasing it and sliding your hand down along your stomach, your fingers move over the crease of your hips and over your mound before you dip your hand lower. You move your fingers away from your pussy and slide them along the inside of your thigh, teasing yourself to make yourself wetter before you could touch yourself. You bite your lower lip and slowly slide your fingers over your folds and stroke along them. “Ohh, My…” You suddenly hear Huru and Ppang begin to meow, which makes you pause and stop breathing for a minute as well.

The sound of the keypad outside the apartment catches your attention first, and then the sound of the door opening and closer. Your eyes widen as you hear Zuho’s voice as he greets Huru and Ppang, you quickly jump off the bed and grab onto the first shirt you got your hands on, which just so happens to be one of Zuho’s. You pull it on and quickly pull at it to pull it into place, making sure it covered your pussy and ass before you opened the bedroom door and poke your head out to look at him. He was crouched by the door, rubbing Huru’s head.

“Juho!” You say and step out of the bedroom and make your way towards him. “I missed you,” He smiles and watches as you approach him, he notes that you’re wearing his shirt, and it's covering the important parts completely, which raises suspicion in his mind.

“I missed you too,” He says. “Were you about to take a shower?” He stands upright once you reach him and his babies and wrap his arms around you, you do the same with him and hold onto him tightly, and his hands slowly move lower and lower.

“Hmm!” You quickly hum. His hands slip past the shirt, and he cups your bare ass and squeezes it. “I was, but then I heard the kids meowing and figured that you just got home,” His hands move a little lower, and you begin tensing when you feel his fingers moving to the inside of your thighs. “I grabbed the closest thing I saw and put it on,” You release him from the hug, but he kept his hold on you, you were about to be busted for almost touching yourself. “Do you want to join?”

“I would love to,” He says and pulls his hand back, you visibly relax, which doesn’t go unnoticed by him. “You look beautiful in my shirt, it’s a good surprise to find when just getting home,” You smile at him before turning around and making your way back to the bedroom. “Y/n…” His voice makes you pause in your footsteps. “Did you touch yourself?” Busted. You spin around to look at him, trying to look shocked at him.

“N-now, why w-would you th-think that?” You stutter. You mentally curse yourself for stuttering, which now obviously gave it away. He strides towards you and places a hand on your cheek while the other one went towards your hip and slowly bunches up the shirt in his hand, you lean into his touch as his scent surrounds you.

“Because your skin feels and looks flushed,” He says. You pull your head away from his hand and look up at him with big eyes. “When I touched you now and earlier,” Your lips open and close as you try to find the words to say something, anything to him, but you couldn’t get your brain to work. “I bet if I just lower my hand a little…” You feel his hand dipping lower as he releases the fabric, and you immediately grab onto his wrist.

“Let’s go shower,” You quickly say and pull him down the hallway and into the bedroom and straight towards the bathroom. “I really need a shower badly right now,” He chuckles as you release his hand and move towards the shower. “I don’t know about you, but like… I need it.”

“A cold shower?” He asks. He steps up behind you and reaches past you and into the shower cube to open the water. “Because I think I need a steamy shower,” You swallow as you feel your insides twisting for a moment. “And I think you need one as well,” You could feel his front pressing to your back before you watch his him retracting his hand from the shower tap. Your breathing slows down as you feel his fingers curl into the shirt you wore, his knuckles brushing against your flushed skin as he begins pulling the shirt upwards. “Lift your arms,” You do as he says, and he removes the shirt, leaving you completely bare.

He takes a step back from you, and you hear him starting to remove his own clothes, but you stay unmoving, you could feel the wind blowing against you as he tossed his clothes towards the laundry basket before you felt his heat returning to your back and his hands gently grabbing your hips before guiding you into the shower. The door closes, and you feel the heat from the water immediately surrounding you and steam building up on the glass. His hands wrap around you and pull you flush against him before they slowly travel upwards and cup your breasts.

“What do you have in mind?” You ask. Zuho had told you when you became more comfortable around each other during sex that if you ever had the feeling and urge to want to touch yourself, to let him know about it and he would rush home to please you or even let you know if he couldn’t but wanted pictures or even an audio. He didn’t mind if you wanted to touch yourself, but he wanted to know about it, so he could let his imagination run wild.

“Hmm… We’ll see,” He mutters. You lean your head backwards against his shoulder and just feel what his hands and fingers are doing to you. His fingers keep playing with your nipples, and you swore that your skin was warmed than the water that was running over your body. A hand slides down your stomach, and he cups your mound before sliding his fingers over your folds and slowly rubbing along them. “Do you still want to deny touching yourself?”

“Fu-fuck… No, No, I didn’t touch myself, I was about to when you came home…” You quickly explain to him. You feel his lips touch the back of your neck and slowly brush along your skin as he moves his head towards your ear. “I missed you so much, and I…” His lips touch the shell of your ear and you immediately stop talking.

“You were being too needy to stop and message me,” He mutters into your ear, which immediately causes goosebumps to rise on your skin. “Maybe if you did, then you would know I was almost home,” His fingers pull your folds apart, and you hear the wet squelching sound of your wetness being pulled apart. “But now we can have some more fun,” His fingers slowly slide along your outer folds, sending heat to go through your body and more wetness to form at your entrance. “I know I’ve been busy lately, is that why you grew needy and forgot to let me know?”

“I… Juho…” You whimper. You curl your toes into the tiled shower floor and take in slow, deep breaths. “Y-yes…” You feel his fingers slip between your folds and rub along them, slowly collecting your juices onto his fingers and spreading them more over your pussy. “I needed you so badly, I imagined your hand.”

“Hmm, did you?” He asks. You could feel your heart pounding in your chest, and you swear he could hear how loud it was beating. “That makes up for forgetting about me,” Your eyes shut as you keep feeling his lips brushing against the shell of your ear when he spoke along with his hot breath fanning over it. “Next time, I want to watch you touch yourself, show me how you do it when you miss me so much,” Your pussy twitches at his words.

“Y-yes,” You stutter. He pushes the hell of his hand against your mound, pushing your hips backwards and making you feel his growing bulge. “Fucking, fuck…” Your mind spins at the feeling of his cock pressing against your asscheeks. “Juho…” His fingers rub your inner folds, and you could feel a tightness growing inside you.

“I have to say, you, coming out to greet me in nothing but just my shirt, it’s a highlight for me,” He says. Shivers go up and down your spine, and you try to listen to what he has to say. “Maybe for a week you can come and greet me like that when I come home, hmm?” You bite the inside of your cheeks and try to process his words with your mind, which was slowly getting lost in the pleasurable feelings. “What do you think?”

“Yes, yes, I’ll do it,” You say. “Only for you,” He smiles against your ear before dipping his head a little lower. “Only because I love you so much,” His lips touch your neck just below your ear, and you feel yourself practically melt. “Oh, oh, OH!” You squeeze your legs together as you feel his fingers circling your clit, it was already aching to be touched and now that it finally was getting attention, you shut your legs around his hand.

“Sweetheart, spread your legs, otherwise I can’t make you feel good,” He says in such a sweet tone. You take in a deep breath before slowly stepping your legs further apart. “Good girl,” The word makes your clit twitch, and he feels it, which makes him smirk at the effect he had over you. “My good girl,” His fingers slide over your clit, and you feel a heat slowly making its way up your legs.

“Ohh, my… Oh, fucking fuck,” You breathe out. He was slowly rubbing your clit, just slow enough to tease you and slow enough for you to notice that the knot that was forming inside you was becoming tighter. “Juuhhoo,” You shut your eyes and try to focus on his fingers. “Fuck, Juho…” He rubs figure eights over the bundle of nerves, and you could feel your legs wanting to turn jelly. You could now hear your heart pounding in your own ears, surely he had to hear it also. “Juuuhhooo,” His other hand was massaging your boob, and you could feel your body reacting to everything he was doing to you. “Wall…” You feel him move you, and you lift your head to see you were now facing the glass wall. “Fucking…” You place one hand against it and slowly slide it upwards to try and keep yourself upright.

“Feeling good?” He asks. He rests his chin on your shoulder, and you feel his lips touching your neck and kisses on the spot over and over. You could feel yourself getting closer to a high.

“So good,” You mumble. Your fingers scratch at the glass as you try to hold onto it, but you knew there was nothing for you to grab. “Fuck, I’m going to…” You feel his finger moving faster and faster over your clit. “Juuhooo, fuck, fuck,” Your breathing picks up, and you squeeze your eyes shut again. “Juho!”

“Don’t cum yet…” He whispers. Your eyes shoot open, and he pulls his fingers away from your clit, so this was what he was going to do. You could feel your high slowly subsiding.

“Juuuhhooo, no, no, fuck,” You cry out. He kept his fingers away from your pussy for a few seconds before they returned. “Juho, don’t be mean, fuck…” He rubs around your clit before slowly sliding his fingers towards your entrance, you could hear your juices squelching as he does. “Fuuuck.”

“I’m not being mean,” He says. His fingers circle your entrance, and you feel your high slowly starting to build again. “I’m merely building you up to have such a mind-blowing orgasm in the shower,” You fight to keep your eyes from shutting. “And having a little fun doing it also,” He slips two digits into you and your jaw slacks.

“Ohhh, ohh,” You moan at the light stretch you felt from his fingers. He curls his fingers inside you and slowly pulls them out again and begins pumping them in and out of you. “Juuuhhooo…” He takes your nipple between his fingers and slowly rolls the bud between them, which causes shockwaves to go through your body and add to the tightening feeling inside you. “Fuck, Juho…” You feel his fingers pumping in and out of you faster and faster, and your clit gains a heartbeat as you were getting closer to your high.

“You sound so cute when you want to cum,” He coos into your ear before pulling his fingers from you completely. You reach behind you with your other hand and grab onto his hair, twisting your fingers into his soaked locks.

“Juhom pleeaaseee,” You whine. You could feel tears brimming in your eyes. “Pleeaaseee, fuck, fuck,” He chuckles in your ear and the sound sends a jolt down to your pussy. “Fuck, Juho, oh, my,” Your high subsides and within seconds you feel his fingers probing at your entrance before pushing three digits into your sopping hole. “JUHO!” The stretch causes your mind to spin and stars to begin forming behind your lids, your toes curl into the tiles, and you feel your muscles tightening. “Please, please, Juho, fuck.”

“Please, what?” He asks in a teasing tone. You felt like you were right on the edge, and you were desperate to get a release. “Use your words, tell me what you want,” Tears spill down your cheeks from the overwhelming feeling of the pleasure you were experiencing. Your body shakes with ecstasy and need.

“Juho… FUCK, please!” You cry out as you feel his fingers pumping in and out of you, the stretching feeling slowly subsides the more he pumps them in and out of you. “Let me cum, please, fuck!” His fingers slow down, and you grip onto his hair tighter while your other hand forms a fist. “Juuuhhoooo!”

“Do you deserve to cum, sweetheart?” His was low as he spoke into your ear. Your eyes roll to the back of your head behind your lids, and your walls clench around his fingers.

“I do, fuck, fuck, I do, Juuhooo,” You cry out. You wanted to cum so badly, and you hoped, and wished, that he would allow you to. “Fuck, please, Juho, I need to so badly, fuck!” Your back arches and you gasp as your front presses more against the cold glass, the heel of his palm presses into your clit, and it feels like a hot pleasure courses through your veins, setting every part of your being alight. “JUHO!” The tension inside you snaps and your mind feels light as it floats through the clouds of ecstasy. “JUUUUHHOOOOO!” His fingers pump in and out of you at a rapid pace, while the heel of his palm rubs over your clit.

“That’s it, make a mess on my hand,” He mutters into your ear. His fingers pull at you on your nipple, and you feel like he’s pulling right at your core before he releases, and it makes contact with the cold glass.

“FUCK, JUHO!” You scream out. Your head leans against the glass, and he could see your head rolling from one side to the other as you go through your high. “FUCK!” His lips press against the back of your shoulder, and he kisses his way to your spine, making sure to pay attention to your body’s movements. “Fuck… Juho…” You breathe heavily as you come down from your high. He slowly pulls his fingers from you, making you whimper at the friction, your hand releases his hair and your arm falls by your side.

“You did so good, sweetheart,” He whispers into your ear. You feel his warmth disappear and hear the water hitting his skin, you take a few deep breaths before uncurling your toes and slowly lowering your arm from the glass and turning around. A gasp leaves you as your warm back makes contact with the cold surface. He stood underneath the shower, the water runs down his body which makes you drop your eyes down to his hard cock, pre-cum drips from his cock and the sight makes your pussy clench in need. “Fuck, the sight of you…” He steps closer and places a hand on your hip, which immediately sends a jolt through your body.

“Put it in, fuck…” You say, not caring how desperate you sounded for his dick. “Please, the sight of you is making me even more needy,” He smirks and slides his hand down from your hip and over your thigh before moving it to the back of your thigh and lifting your leg upwards and hooking it over his elbow, spreading your pussy wide open for him.

“You have no idea how desperate I am to be inside you right now, either,” He says. You feel his cock slip between your folds before his length slides towards your entrance before the head was pushed into you. You push your head back against the glass wall and your jaw drops. “Ohh, oh, fuck… Fuck, so warm, you’re just sucking me right in,” His cock slowly stretches your walls and fills you, which makes you roll your eyes to the back of your head at the sensation that shoots up your spine.

“FUCK, Juho, oh, my fucking…” You blubber out. His free hand grips your waist before he snaps his hips forward, filling you with one swift movement. “JUHO!” It felt like the air got stuck in your throat from the thrust.

“Fuck, that felt good, you feel so good around me,” He mutters. His forehead presses against yours, and he stares into your eyes before his hips begin rolling into yours, his cock slowly slipping in and out of you with the movement. The sound of your wetness mixed with the water hitting the tiles fills the cubicle, and the glass seems to steam up more as the minutes tick by.

“Juho…” You whisper. You lift one hand and move it to the back of his head and twist your fingers into his hair, keeping eye contact with him. You could feel the intensity of the moment, the way his thrusts were slow and long to keep it going for a little longer. “Fuck, you… feel so good,” His cock was hitting all the right places inside you. “Fuck…” The sound of yours and his panting, moaning and groans echo off the bathroom walls. You could feel your insides tightening already as your high begins building again, you were extra sensitive with him edging you.

“Fuck, you’re squeezing me so well,” He groans. You watch his lids fluttering as he fights to keep them open and keep eye contact with you. “Milking me to fill your delicious pussy with my load,” Your walls clench down around him for a moment longer, and you feel a warmth travelling up your legs.

“Fuuuck,” You moan out. “Must you talk so dirty and get me to cum so quickly again?” You watch his lips twitch as a smile forms on them. “You really are so mean tonight,” Your other hand presses against the glass, and you try to use it as a way to hold on a little longer. “Fuck, Juho…” He pulls your hips towards him, and you feel his cock sliding into you at a different angle. “OH!” His pubic bone rubs against your clit, and you could feel yourself slowly slipping into another orgasm. “Juuuhhooooo,” He watches as your eyes roll to the back of your head before your lids shut. “FUCK!”

“You look so beautiful when you’re about to come undone for me,” He mutters. His own eyes shut as he feels his balls tightening and his high nearing. “Fuck…” He tries to keep his thrusts slow, but it was becoming harder with your walls pulsing around him. “Keep doing that…”

“Juho, oh my fucking gosh,” You mumble out. Your muscles stiffen before a sudden relief washes over you. “JUHO!” He feels your release spilling around his cock before it trickles over his balls and drips to the tiled floor. “OH, MY FUCK!” Your fingers claw at the glass wall as you try to hold onto something. His hips move faster at the sound of your moans and cries for him, urging him to chase after his high. “FUCK!”

“Just like that, keep doing that,” He mutters. His grip on your hips tighten as his hips stutter for a moment, he was becoming desperate for his own orgasm, and just hearing you moan for him because of him was making his mind spin. “Fuck, fuck…” Your juices spatter onto the inside of your thighs with how quickly he was thrusting into you.

“JUHO, SHIT!” You cry out. Your body felt light as you go through your high, and the feeling was absolutely blissful. “Shit, shit, shit, OH!” His pubic bone continues to brush against your clit with his thrusts, it was easing you through your high while also sending shockwaves through your body. His thrusts become sloppy, and you hear low grunts coming from him.

“Hmm, uhmm, fuck,” He groans out. His hips suddenly snap forward, which makes you gasp at the sudden harshness, but then you realize he had come undone and was spilling his load into you. “FUCK, Fuck, Yyyy/nnnn,” You feel his hot breath fanning over your lips as you were coming down from your high.

“Fuck, Juho… Yes, fuck,” You breathe out. Your grip on his hair loosens and you buck your hips forward to help him through his high, you repeat the movement as you rock your hips into his, making him groan at how good it felt.

“Fuck, so good, so, ohhh,” He moans. His grip on your hips loosens as he begins to calm down, he slowly lowers your leg before pressing his body against yours to keep you upright against the wall and his head drops to the crook of your neck. You open your eyes as you take in a deep breath, your thoughts slowly calming down and your breath evening out. He breathes heavily into your neck before it slowly begins to calm down. “Are you okay?”

“Hmm,” You hum, playing with the wet hair on the back of his neck. “All okay,” Your tone was just above a whisper as you spoke. “And you, are you okay?” He lifts his head from the crook of your neck and looks at you.

“I’m all good,” He says. “You weren’t in pain earlier, with the edging, right?” You could see the concern in his eyes as he looks at you.

“No, no, it was okay,” You say. He nods his head, he knew that in the past when you had tried edging yourself that you would end up in pain, and sometimes when he did it. “It was all okay today,” He nods his head before slowly stepping back.

“Then let me clean you,” He says. He pulls you underneath the water, and you let out a low moan as you feel the warmth of the water running over your skin. “And then pamper you and our kids,” You smile and nod your head as you reach for the soap and his washcloth.

“Then let me clean you also, so we can finish faster,” You say. He warmly smiles at you before reaching for your soap and cloth.

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-Claiming You (A, F, SB)

KPOP:

SF9:

-Inseong

-Inseong Admits His Feelings For You (F, A, SB)

-Youngbin

-Youngbin Comforts You After You Lose Zuho (F)

-Jaeyoon

-Helping Jaeyoon Get To Sleep After A Tiring Day (F, SB)

-Dawon

Nothing Yet

-Zuho

-A New Form of Payment (S, F)

-Taeyang

-Nothing Yet

-Hwiyoung

-Hwiyoung's Secret (S, A, F)

-Chani

-I'm All Yours (SB, A, F)

Series:

My Roommate is a Vampire

-Part One (F)

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[twisted-tales-of-all]

Bittersweet Memories

Summary: Sometimes, you have to go back to the place it all began, to relive what once was. Pairing: Baek Juho x OC Genre: Angst, One-Shot, Collab/Event Tropes: Fantasy!AU, Faun!idol, tennyo!OC, strangers to lovers to strangers Word Count: 1.3K Contains: circular storytelling, flashbacks (anything italicized is a flashback), one mention of suggestive content (no details), lots of angst A/N: Fantasy, I apologize in advance for what I've done to the poor sweetheart. This was what instantly came to mind when presented with the Mocha Madness event. Also, Ceres is a likeness to the titular character of an anime I adored way back in middle school titled Ayashi No Ceres.

"Can I get a mochaccino, Cupid?" The faun man orders as calmly as usual, adding, "Make it a double. I need a pick-me-up."

After placing the coins on the counter, Zuho makes his way to his usual table. Pulling his chair out, he sits down, carefully swinging his tail behind him to avoid sitting on it. Placing an elbow on the dark mahogany table, he rests his chin on his palm as he stares at the empty chair in front of him, zoning out into his own little world.

"Can I try the house coffee? It's my first time here."

Hearing a shy but angelic voice, he lifts his head to see her. More beautiful than most creatures who frequent the cafe, her long, healthy black hair flowing freely down her back and her beautiful blue silk kimono makes her appear heavenly to the lone faun sitting nearby. Seeing Zuho's gaze on the newcomer, Cupid points the lady in his direction and suggests him as a kind regular.

Thanking Cupid and paying for her drink, the captivating stranger approaches Zuho and asks whether she could sit with him. Moving his latte closer to himself, he motions to the chair as words betray him by failing to leave his lips entirely.

"Thank you. I hear you're a regular. I'm new around here and qould love a guide, if you're so willing."

"Sure, I would be happy to help. My name is Zuho."

Shining a smile that can cure any ailments, she responds, "Nice to meet you, Zuho. My name is Cerea. I'm a tennin - or a tennyo, more specifically - and I've wanted to roam earth for a bit now but was scared. It's nice to know somebody is willing to help lead me in good directions."

"A tennyo - no wonder you're so beautiful. I'm a faun, as you may be able to guess." He gestures around himself to show off his horns, tail, and hooves. "Although I'm often confused for a satyr since we're distant cousins in looks."

As he learns more about Ceres, he finds that her beauty goes beyond her style and appearance. Feeling her kindness in every word, Zuho befriends her quickly, establishing the next time to meet.

"Here you go, Zu." Cupid places the glass mug in front of the faun, bringing him back to reality momentarily.

"Thanks, Cupid. I really need it today."

Patting the man on the back, Cupid returns to the counter with hopes that the strength of the drink will help his friend return to his usual chipper self.

As he takes a sip, Zuho remembers the day he began dating Ceres - a time now as bittersweet in his mind as the drink hitting his tongue.

For the first time, they meet outside of the cafe. Bringing Zuho to a nice, calm meadow outside of the city, Ceres beams over the idea of enjoying one another's company out in nature.

Most of the date, they sit next to each other on the grass silently, gazing at the flowers swaying in the light wind or viewing the clouds floating lazily against the azure sky. After a while, Zuho turns to admire Ceres.

Feeling his gaze after a few minutes, Ceres turns towards him. His loving eyes bring a soft smile to her lips. Her dark hair contrasting the colorful surroundings, Zuho brushes a loose strand behind her shoulder, letting it sway in the wind alongside the flowers.

"Ceres," He starts, his gaze shifting around her. "Would you like to date?"

"I thought you'd never ask." Ceres leans in, cupping her partner's face to kiss his nose in acceptance.

Putting the cup back onto the table, Zuho feels the tears welling up in his throat. Bending forward and placing his forehead next to the glass, the faun's tail swipes furiously behind him as his emotions overwhelm him. Looking on from the counter, Cupid feels the pang of heartbreak seep into his heart, remembering how well the couple got along until yesterday's incident. As Zuho lets his tears fall onto the wood, a montage of happy moments runs through his mind, only to be squashed by the memory of yesterday.

Kissing feels like visiting heaven. Her hugs are a warm embrace, even on the coldest winter days. A smile in his direction brightens his whole day. Her voice rings in his ears like his favorite bard's most uplifting tune, her laugh like the twinkling bells that ding in the markets.

Zuho is head over hooves for Ceres.

She feels the same way - it's obvious to everyone around them, even if she never says so. Heavens forbid, she even debates herself silently on whether or not to give him her celestial robes to take him as her husband. As far as anyone can see, this tennyo and faun are a representation of the truest form of love. The bards have written songs based on their shows of affection, the scholars have noted their actions for future generations to look upon as proof of love's existence. As innocent as the two of them are, planning to propose to one another in a worthwhile way without letting the other catch on to their schemes, the entire city supports them at this point. Everyone felt their love brighten the town.

It was all going splendidly until one day ago - the day tragedy struck. As Ceres bathes in a secluded pond, preparing herself to hand over her robes, but those exact robes are stolen from the branch she placed them upon. In a massive fit of jealousy, a lonely goblin learned about the tennin conditions for marriage and took it upon himself to snatch the opportunity to secure an eye-catching bride.

Despite outrage from everyone in the city, Ceres cannot disobey the laws of her kind. Bawling her eyes out, she begrudgingly follows the goblin to his home. Zuho, upon learning of the travesty, follows, losing sanity as he begs and pleads at their feet. He offers up anything and everything he owns to the goblin in a desperate attempt to earn the hagoromo for himself, but the goblin doesn't budge - rather, he enjoys seeing the faun dirtying his fur to beg him for the item.

He slams the door to his small abode in Zuho's face with an evil smile. Unable to muster the energy to return to the city, Zuho stays on the ground for hours and hears them finalize the marriage. With that final step complete, Zuho feels his heart snap into a million pieces, falling upon the loose dirt in front of the home.

As his tears slow, he wonders whether he stalled too long to ask Ceres to marry him. At this point, he feels as if the gods must be spiting him for some reason. Wondering what he could've done to deserve the torture he received, he lifts his head from the table to see a cookie sitting on a napkin next to his drink. He looks over to Cupid, who is busy cleaning mugs. Silently thanking his friend, he wipes away the remaining tears and takes a big bite of the cookie.

Although certain he hasn't had one before, the cookie tastes oddly familiar - sweet with touches of familiar magic mixed into the cinnamon and sugar. He closes his eyes as he takes another bite, savoring the flavor in an attempt to identify the source of the familiarity.

Suddenly, an all too familiar voice graces his ears. As if he traveled back in time, he opens his eyes to find Ceres talking to Cupid at the counter, in the same blue silk from the first time he laid eyes on her. Even the cookie has disappeared from his hand, and the mocha is replaced by a latte.

"Can I try the house coffee? It's my first time here."

#MochaMadness:ThePerfectPair23 #cultofdionysusnet #kpop scenarios #kpop imagines #kpop angst #sf9 #sf9 imagines #sf9 scenarios #sf9 angst #sf9 zuho #baek zuho #baek juho #zuho angst #zuho scenarios #zuho imagines

[halalhyungwon]

sf9 and exo hehe

liviaaaaaaaa😭 i love you lol

sf9

✦ my first bias i think technically my first bias was youngbin and/or zuho but that was just bc they had some of my fave lines from the sensuous album which used to be the only thing I listened to from them and before i cared to try to stan lol but once I decided I wanted to get into them i fell for jaeyoon 🥰

✦ my current bias(es) mainly jaeyoon & dawon, but also youngbin and chani 🥰🥰🥰🥰

✦ my album and/or era ranking (or favorite of each) screeeam this is so mean..... I'll attempt to rank albums but after rpm the ranking is fake tbh first collection > turn over > 9loryUS > rpm > breaking sensation > feeling sensation > burning sensation > narcissus > wave of9 = knights of the sun = mamma mia = rumination

✦ how i got into them i originally started listening to them bc of now or never (which is forever iconic) and became obsessed with that album but still didn't decide to stan until the next year/enough era bc they were going on tour and my friend & I were like omg let's see sf9. So to prep i listened to more of their stuff and watched their video and just fell for them and now they have a permanent spot in my heart :( really did not expect to ult them but by the end of the concert I was like I LOVE these men shfgjdhdn

✦ which member would be my best friend youngbin 🥲💚

✦ something i associate with them (or with a bias/any member) i associate youngbin with popeyes bc after the concert i attended he went onto vlive eating popeyes and now my friends and I always joke that after concerts we should go to popeyes 😂

exo

✦ my first bias kyungsoo from the beginning babeyyy💯 also tao 🥲

✦ my current bias(es) kyungsoo and maybe chanyeol 🙈

✦ my album and/or era ranking (or favorite of each) omg livia,,,a whole 10year discography..... i will rank just the titles but will say universe is my fave album-wise! & lotto.

tempo > dftf > power > monster > call me baby > lotto > wolf > lucky one > universe > overdose > obsession > lmr > mama > growl > sing for you > for life > kokobop > love shot

✦ how i got into them someone posted the cmb video on their snap and I was hooked 😭 i didn't fully stan them until around sing for you tho (or I stanned but wasn't familiar with stan culture and didn't immerse myself in the fandom online til sfy)

✦ which member would be my best friend I feel like soo & I could be great friends but maybe that's just wishful thinking. I'll say minseok

✦ something i associate with them (or with a bias/any member) in general i associate them with me getting into kpop & also uni bc I got into freshman/sophomore year. I associate chanyeol with my junior year of uni bc it was when freal love came out and I just remember being very excited for it. Honestly I was a chanyeol bias but in denial hsgjsgsjsg im accepting it now tho

Thanks for this livia!! ily

#this took so long lmaooo ranking is difficult my answer are fake and it really varies #on my mood/what i feel like listening to #i think the only solid part is my top 3s #ask:replied

[maessseongs]

© photo/gif is mine, do not take or repost please

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dandelions [3k] youngbin, inseong, one shot

He looked at them, enraged, the vibrant yellow color stinging his eyes, and he wished to tear them apart into pieces.

If Dandelions used to be his favorites, he now loathed them more than anything.

do you do nudes? [10,5k] dawon, chani, one shot

“Do you do nudes too?” he ends up asking, genuine.

The younger tries, probably hopes, to find any funny undertones in his voice. It is what he has grown to knowing the man, but he quickly gives up. He is serious.

Chanhee sighs, and puts down his pencil on top of his artbook.

“First of all -”

Make A Move Series

a breathless mess [4,4k] zuho, rowoon,

Juho finally decided to make his move and ask Seokwoo on a date. Only for his original idea to not go exactly as planned.

the cafeteria's sandwich [8,5k] yoo taeyang, hwiyoung, chani

Youngkyun has a crush on Taeyang, but Chanhee is in the way. It's okay though.

bestfriends and more [8,5k] inseong, dawon

First and most important rule is to make sure you don’t catch feelings. Sanghyuk apparently can never, for the love of God, stick to the rules.

In his defense, there was no such rule to begin with.

reminisce about all [6,6k] youngbin, jaeyoon

Five years ago they made a decision together. Five years from then, they make an entirely different decision. Again, together.

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#sf9 au #sf9 masterlist #sf9 rowoon #sf9 dawon #sf9 inseong #sf9 youngbin #sf9 jaeyoon #sf9 zuho #sf9 taeyang #sf9 hwiyoung #sf9 chani #sf9 fanfic #alternate universe #fantasy #established relationship #shapeshifter #intimacy #idiots in love #fluff #light angst #angst with a happy ending #angst

[blu-joons]

HUSBAND SF9 A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Baek Juho

A ⇴ AFFECTION

Whenever you were in the same room, Juho’s eyes were on you. He would bide his time quite often and come up behind you to hug you and hold you when you were least expecting it, knowing it made you laugh too.

B ⇴ BOYS

Out of the two of you, Juho was actually the most nervous to introduce you to the boys, not quite knowing what they’d do. He didn’t know if they’d tease or be serious around you, hoping that whichever direction they picked, it wasn’t enough to scare you off or make you feel out of place around them.

C ⇴ COMFORT

He put a lot of effort into being there for you when you needed comforting, Juho knew that he always had you when he needed you, and so he made sure to repay you for that when you needed him too. He would stay right by your side for as long as you needed him, doing exactly what you asked of him too.

D ⇴ DOMESTICATED

Whenever he had the time, Juho made sure to be there for you and help you out with jobs around the house. There was nothing that he hated more than leaving you to do everything around the house, even if Juho wasn’t as good as you were at doing a job, he would do it anyway. He wanted to make life easier for you and tried his best to learn more than anything else how to take care of things around the house.

E ⇴ ENGAGEMENT

Neither of you wanted any fuss after the two of you got engaged, but unfortunately for you, the boys had other ideas. They had their party organised way before Juho even proposed, knowing that the two of you wouldn’t want a massive celebration, they wanted to give you one anyway. The boys seemed happier than the two of you about your engagement, they made sure the party was perfect for you both.

F ⇴ FAVOURITE THING

Juho’s favourite thing about being with you was simply the comfort that came with knowing that he always had someone there for him. He spoke to you about everything, trusting any advice that you gave him, and although other times Juho would be quiet around you, he still never fails to appreciate that you’re there for him. If he’s honest, just having your company there with him is more than enough for Juho.

G ⇴ GOING OUT

Both of you definitely prefer being at home rather than going out, the quiet of home can’t be beaten for either of you. You loved doing your own thing, not having to worry about others and forcing a smile onto your faces to pretend that you were happy to be at a venue when all you really wanted to do was go home.

H ⇴ HONEYMOON

Because the two of you were so busy, your honeymoon ended up staying close to home as you couldn’t find the time to really go anywhere. You ended up travelling around Seoul and the outskirts a little bit to try and find some new places, and just escape living in your own home for a little while too.

I ⇴ “I LOVE YOU”

Everyday Juho tried to do little things to let you know that he loved you, whether it was saying it, or doing something to show it to you, Juho tried to find as many things as possible to impress you and keep you feeling loved by him. It was very rare for him to do the same thing twice to be able to express his feelings to you.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

His blank expression was something that you loved when Juho got jealous, because although everyone else would think that he was fine, you would know. There would be a slight change in the narrowing of his eyes that never went unnoticed about you to know when Juho was jealous, he’d know too when you’d managed to catch him as your smile would be a little wider when you looked across at him.

K ⇴ KIDS

The two of you didn’t find yourselves talking about kids too much even after you got married, you were both still career strong and had many dreams that you wanted to achieve when it came down to work, with plenty of time ahead of you for starting a family, you didn’t want to rush your futures too much.

L ⇴ LAZY DAYS

One of Juho’s favourite things to do with you on a lazy day was show you around his studio and introduce you to some of his favourite instruments. The two of you would often lazily mess around there for hours, coming up with plenty of random songs and pieces of music. Once you’d had enough, Juho would give you a sneak preview of something that he was working on too to round off your day perfectly.

M ⇴ MORNINGS

The two of you tried to get up together in the mornings so that you could spend a bit of time together. You looked after each other in the mornings, making sure that the other looked presentable and tidy, not to mention making sure that you both had a good and healthy breakfast to eat as well.

N ⇴ NIGHTS

Most nights the two of you would just relax on the sofa for as long as you possibly could, the less that you had to do the better at night, after rushing around so much during the day, you loved to just sit there together.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Juho was obsessed with your personality, you were the perfect kind of person that he just enjoyed spending time with, Juho couldn’t get enough of you, and loved to find out as much as possible about you too.

P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS

The moments that meant the most to Juho were the ones when you were in his world. Seeing you around his studio, or at the group’s rehearsal room always made him smile, you were fully invested in supporting his career which was one of Juho’s favourite things about you, knowing he had your support always.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

You loved to push to try and get teasers from Juho about projects that he and the group were working on, and so when he eventually had something to show, he’d ask if you wanted to see it, already knowing the answer.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

The two of you getting married gave Juho a lot of inspiration in the studio, it didn’t take long before a song was put together. One song soon became two, and then three as Juho remembered all the little moments from your wedding day which helped his pen to glide effortlessly across the pieces of paper before him.

S ⇴ SILENCE

Having silence between the two of you wasn’t something that bothered either of you at all, you never felt as if you constantly had to talk to one another. Sometimes going into your own little worlds was good for you both, especially if you could feel that a bit of tension was beginning to grow between you.

T ⇴ TIPS & TRICKS

Juho’s biggest trick for making your marriage work was finding out more, especially about you. Every single day he learnt something new about you and what you liked, even after several years of being together.

U ⇴ UPSET

He hated to see you upset, Juho would be glued to your side when you were upset until he saw that your tears were no longer falling.

V ⇴ VISITS

For all of the times that you visited him at work, Juho loved to try and visit you too. He never wanted you to feel as if you were the only one making the effort, so Juho made sure to make plenty of time for you too.

W ⇴ WISH LIST

He definitely didn’t want to push his luck when it came to wishing, he already had more than enough around him without wanting more.

X ⇴ XXXX

When he was holding you, Juho’s eyes would be searching all around for a way to be able to kiss you too. Although it left him shy quite a lot of the time, the more affectionate that he could be around you, the better for him.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were his number one, no one was more important to Juho than you.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

One of your favourite things to do at night is record Juho when he sleep-talks so that you can tease him by making him listen back to it when the two of you sit down to breakfast the following morning together.

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Masterlist

#sf9 #sf9 imagine #zuho #zuho imagine #juho #juho imagine #sf9 reaction #sf9 scenario #sf9 zuho #sf9 headcanon #baek juho #baek juho imagine #sf9 drabble #sf9 one shot #sf9 fluff #zuho scenario #zuho reaction #zuho drabble #zuho one shot #zuho fluff #kpop #kpop imagine

[tobesensation-9]

I wish someone would tuck me in and help me sleep. These days, I'm so overworked and barely get any sleep even if I'm tired. How do you think each member of SF9 would tuck their lover in?

Omg. I don’t know who needed this more me or you 🥲 because I feel the exact same way these days.

Youngbin 👑

I think he would definitely like to have those late night talks while cuddling. The talks that go from really deep talks about life comparing both of your different interpretations of certain events. Then turning into the both of you cuddling half asleep, speaking slowly only saying a few words per minute. You giving each other a “mmhmm” is response a few moments after someone said something. All this I ntil the both of you stopped and drifted to sleep.

Inseong 🌰

Strangely (not so strangely) i see him reading to you idk why 😅. I don’t think anyone talks about this enough but he has a very nice voice. Like speaking voice (like Youngbin and Jaeyoon). Like him (and those two) his voice is so soothing so it would definitely help you drift away

Jaeyoon 🥰

I immediately thought of him giving you cute little kisses all around your cheek and neck. Like you keep tossing and turning and once you finally stilled, he would pull you to him and start kissing your softly. This was his him trying to calm you down and have you go to sleep.

Dawon (Sanghyuk) 😋

I see him trying to just be the best support he could. He’d ask if here was anything you wanted him to do and he’d do it. You needed a glass of water, he’d get it before you finished your sentence. You were hot? He’d already be at the thermostat. I think he’d be a mix of all of the members in there different methods meshed together trying his best.

Zuho (Juho) 🍬

I see him playing with your hair and putting your fingers through it. I can see you grabbing his hand and putting it atop your head as your way of asking him to play with it. That would be one of his ways of showing affection and skinship and it’s your absolute favorite. The fuzzy feeling it gives you when he combs his fingers through your hair relaxes you like no other and you doze off to sleep

Rowoon (Seokwoo) 🐭

I think he would caress every part of you. Tossing and turning he’d turn over to you, gently pulls you to him so you were laying on his chest. He’s caress your thighs, especially (idk what it is about guys caressing your thighs, but it feels so wonderful). He’d hug you and pull you close to him, rubbing your back like you were a baby. Lol I mean you are, you're his baby, and he’s yours

Taeyang 🌞

I see him dragging himself out of bed to make you a warm cup of chamomile/lavender tea of some warm sweet cinnamon milk. When he left out you didn’t know what he was doing, you knew you were tossing a turning a lot but you didn’t think it would annoy him. You figured maybe you were disturbing his sleep. But when he came back with a mug and handed it to you, you smiled and started to drink it. Shortly after you set the mug on the night stand and started to doze. He’d be caressing you side as you did.

Hwiyoung (Youngkyun) 😎

I think Hwiyoung’s way of comforting you and helping you go to sleep would be just making sure you guys had some sort of physical contact. Like, I can see you too loving to cuddle together but not necessarily sleeping easily together because of your differences in sleeping style. Like you could sleep on your stomach while he slept on his side, and with you needing more space to stretch your limbs a bit, he’d cover his hand with yours or something. If you were moving around a lot in bed I see him putting his arm around you or laying his hand over yours to try to help you relax and go to sleep.

Chani (Chanhee) 🥴

I see him spooning with you, you little spooning. With you moving around he’s wake up from his sleep and ask if you were okay. (I just imagine how he’d sound waking up and awww his cute deep groggy voice 🥺). You’d explain that you can’t sleep and he’d just wrap an arm around you and press up against you. “Is that better?” The comfort of his warm body pressing into yours made you feel safe and relaxed. Soon the two of you would fade off to sleep.

#sf9 #SF9 imagine #SF9 Drabble #SF9 ones shot #SF9 fanfic #sf9 scenarios #SF9 fluff #SF9 smut #SF9 fantasy #youngbin #Inseong #Jaeyoon #Dawon #Zuho #Rowoon #Taeyang #hwiyoung #chani

[lixie-galaxies]

SF9

YOUNGBIN

INSEONG

JAEYOON

DAWON

ZUHO

ROWOON

YOO TAEYANG

Ice queen ღ❀ (coming soon)

HWIYOUNG

CHANI

#sf9 #sf9 masterlist #sf9 tumblr #sf9 imagine #sf9 imagines #sf9 scenario #sf9 scenarios #sf9 drabble #sf9 drabbles #sf9 one shot #sf9 one shots #sf9 oneshot #sf9 oneshots #sf9 fanfic #sf9 fanfics #youngbin #inseong #jaeyoon #dawon #zuho #rowoon #yoo taeyang #hwiyoung #chani #sf9 boyfriend

[kpophours]

Waiting for Love (M)

➵ SF9: Zuho x fem. reader / one shot, college AU / angst, fluff, smut / REQUESTED

➵ warnings: explicit mentions of sex (oral: receiving/giving), mentions of drinking/alcohol, jealous behavior, slight cursing 

➵ word count: 3.9k

As soon as you walk through the door, the noise of too many people laughing, screaming and singing along to the extremely loud music hits you and you almost flinch. The party is apparently already in full swing - and it’s not even midnight yet. You pass a few people you know, lazily waving at them and continuing to look for your friends. You spot Harper in the kitchen, just about to fill a cup with beer while animatedly talking to Dawon, another of your friends. You push past two people, almost getting shoved into a giant of a man, but then, you finally reach your friends - and sling one arm around Harper’s neck, hugging her playfully. 

“What’s up, girl!”, she squeals and pulls you even closer, placing a wet kiss on your cheek and making you hiss in playful disgust. She laughs at your reaction and, after you quickly hug Dawon too, hands you a full cup of beer. You take a sip and gaze around the kitchen area, eyes flitting over the many people standing around and talking to each other over the loud music. “Where’s our birthday boy?”, you finally ask and Harper shrugs. “I have no idea. Last time I saw Hwi, he was trying to defeat Jaeyoon at beer pong and… lost. It was pretty embarrassing, to say the least.” 

You giggle and shake your head at that mental image.

Of course Jaeyoon wouldn’t let Hwiyoung win, not even on his birthday.

“And where is-”, you begin to asks, but Harper immediately interrupts you: “Zuho?” She grins, making you roll your eyes at her and shrug, but she knows you too well. “I don’t think he’s here yet.”, she finally answers and you just tilt your head to one side, trying to appear unaffected by her statement. Dawon grins and leans closer. “You and Zuho then, huh?”, he asks, voice hushed and secretive. You reply by shoving him playfully and leaving the kitchen again, their teasing laughter following you into the living room.

After searching around for a bit, you finally find Hwiyoung - already very intoxicated - and congratulate him on turning a year older. He smiles angelically at you and takes the way too expensive bottle of vodka from you, thanking you excitedly and asking you to play a round of beer pong with him - which you do.

Unlike Jaeyoon, you let him win. Taking advantage of his half-drunken state just seems wrong - and he’s way too cute when he finally manages to defeat you, giving you his signature gummy smile and ruffling your hair.

After making the younger man promise to drink some water soon, you greet some other friends, clinking cups with them and drowning the last of your drink. Suddenly, you spot a familiar and beloved face in the crowd. “Rowoon!”, you yell excitedly and wave at him, darting around the many bodies separating you and almost flinging yourself at the tall man and into his arms. He chuckles at your eagerness and hugs you close, his soft scent enveloping you entirely. You sigh and bury your face into his chest. 

“Missed me?”, he asks when you finally take a step back, a soft yet somewhat cocky smile on his face. You roll your eyes at him and shove him playfully, but can’t help to smile too. “Of course I did! You’ve been gone for two weeks - that’s so long!” He laughs, dark eyes glittering. “Well, even though the excursion was very interesting, I’m glad to be back too. Wouldn’t want to miss this party, after all!”, he says while slinging one arm around your shoulder and walking you back towards the kitchen. Rowoon fills one of the many red cups with beer before looking at you, a silent question on his face. You simply hand over your empty cup and he fills it to the brim. You playfully clink your cups together before taking a deep sip. Rowoon sighs contently, tongue darting out of his mouth to wet his lips. “I missed the gang. Where are the others? Where’s Harper? And Zuho?”, he asks, standing on his tiptoes - not that it’s really necessary as he easily towers over most people - and scanning the room. You shrug. “Harper and Dawon are here already, I saw them earlier. No idea about Zuho though.”, you answer, feeling a blush creep on your cheeks at the mention of your crush’s name.

You and Zuho had gotten to know each other thanks to Dawon, who’d been your project partner during your first semester at college. You had taken a liking to the slightly eccentric and chaotic man from the very beginning, and he soon introduced you to lots of new people - some of them actually being your closest friends now. Zuho had joined your group of friends a few months later as he was part of the same hockey team as Dawon. Being a rather quiet and almost stoic person at first but a rather fun and lively one if one got to know him a bit better, he had quickly caught your interest - and you had made it your mission to befriend him.

Which had worked rather well.

… Maybe too well.

Because you have long fallen for him - but he appears to be completely oblivious to your feelings, never really reacting to any of your flirting and behaving like any good friend would.

Harper - sharp, witty Harper - had quickly noticed your feelings for the handsome man, trying to help you to the best of her abilities: making sure you always sat beside one another during lunch breaks or your monthly cinema visits, complimenting you in front of him and making him agree with her and so on. But still, Zuho had never once tried to make a move on his own - and by now, you’re just… fed up.

If only there was an off-switch for your feelings, that would make things much easier for you.

Rowoon pokes your cheek, making you jump. He laughs at your reaction, tilting his head to one side. “Where were you with your thoughts just now, hm? I’ve been trying to get your attention for seconds now.”, he says, rather amused at your slightly red face. You smile, a bit embarrassed. “Sorry, I was lost in thought.”, you reply and quickly drain the rest of your cup, placing it back on the kitchen counter, “Care to dance?” 

Your friend looks surprised for a few seconds before agreeing and taking your hand, pulling you with him through the many bodies towards the dance floor. He places both hands on your hips while you wrap your arms around his neck, your bodies beginning to move to the rhythm of the music. You lose yourself to the melody and bass, closing your eyes and enjoying the feeling of moving your body to the powerful song. When you open your eyes again, you see Rowoon gazing down at you, eyes half-lidded and pupils blown wide. For the second time this night, his tongue darts out of his mouth to wet his lips and your heartbeat suddenly speeds up. 

Objectively, you obviously know that Rowoon is handsome, extremely so. He’s easily one of the best-looking guys on campus, hands down. But you never really thought about him like that - he’s just Rowoon, your way too tall, kind of clumsy and slightly dorky friend. But right now, he looks… sexy. The dark hair clings to his forehead, his face is slightly flushed and his dark eyes bore into yours. You are giddy and feel like anything is possible tonight. But you also know that you’re slightly drunk right now - and so is Rowoon apparently, having almost zero alcohol tolerance. He pulls you even closer then, head lowering towards your face and you exhale shakily.

Before you can close your eyes though, you spot blonde, familiar hair out of the corner of your eye. You whip your head around and gaze at Zuho, who sports a rather surprised and almost hurt expression when he sees you. Immediately, you pull out of Rowoon’s embrace, making the tall man huff in confusion at your sudden retreat. Before you can rush towards Zuho and greet him though, the blonde man is already walking towards you, gently grabbing your right arm. “Let’s get out of here.”, he says, deep voice tight. You raise one eyebrow at his tone and look from him to Rowoon and back again. Opening your mouth to reply, you suddenly feel another hand on left other arm, this one belonging to Rowoon. “I think she can decide on her own if she wants to leave or not.”, he says, tone of voice challenging. Zuho presses his lips into a tight line, jaw ticking while he silently gazes at you - waiting for you to make a decision. 

You exhale and turn towards Rowoon, gently prying his fingers from your arm. “We’ll talk tomorrow.”, you say softly and turn around to face Zuho again, nodding for him to lead the way. To your surprise, he grabs your hand and interlaces your fingers, pulling you with him, past the sweaty bodies of the dancing people and out of the house. Outside, he immediately lets go of your hand again, burying both hands in the pockets of his dark jeans and kicking a stone from the ground - it flies away and into the darkness. For a few seconds, it’s silent between you two. Then, Zuho clears his throat and looks at you, dark eyes full of anger. “So, you and Rowoon then, huh?”, he asks - using the same words Dawon had earlier this night. 

You raise both eyebrows, mouth falling open. “What?!”, you say, sounding incredulous. Zuho just huffs and turns around, strolling through the garden and turning onto the sidewalk. You follow him hurriedly, falling into step beside him. “Rowoon and I what, Zuho?”, you ask, getting more irritated with every second. The tall man suddenly stops dead in his tracks and whirls around to face you. “You- you’re… you’re a thing, apparently!”, he answers, voice tight with anger. You gape at him, shaking your head. “Are you kidding me?”, you reply, this close to facepalming yourself - or him.

“I thought we were friends - I thought you would tell me something like that!”, Zuho continues, ruffling his hair in frustration and turning around again, continuing to walk towards - well, towards wherever he plans on going. You have to hurry to catch up with him, his long legs making it rather difficult. You stay silent for a few seconds, the alcohol in your system making it harder to focus. You finally notice that Zuho is actually walking you home - ever the gentleman, even when he’s angry at you. Before you reach your doorstep, you grab for his arm and stop him. His lips are pressed into a tight line again and his eyes are dark and cold. You gather your thoughts, taking a deep breath and finally opening your mouth - but Zuho beats you to it: “Goodnight, Y/N. Let’s just… forget about this. I want you to be happy and when Rowoon makes you happy, then-”, he inhales, “Then I’ll wish you all the luck. Go get some sleep now.” 

With that, he turns around and wants to leave you behind - but again, you grab for his arm. “Zuho, could you just listen to me for a second? Please?”, you ask, somewhat exasperated by now. He raises both eyebrows at your tone, but nods nevertheless. You exhale, relieved. “There’s nothing going on between me and Rowoon. We’re just friends, I promise.”

Zuho snorts and you glare at him, anger making you see red and react rather hot headed: “You know what?! I don’t get why you behave like a jealous boyfriend anyway! You have no right to behave like this right now, because we’re just friends as well! You have obviously zero interest in dating me, which is fine - ok well, it’s not, actually, but I can’t change the way you feel about me. But the way you’re treating me right now is really unfair, especially because I’ve done nothing wrong!” Before you’re able to continue rambling, Zuho is suddenly pulling you in his arms and then - finally - his lips are on yours. 

You yelp, surprised, but slowly relax into his arms, eyes closing and body reacting on its own. You wrap both arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. Zuho makes an approving sound in the back of his throat, hands sliding down your back until he places them on your waist, one of them slipping underneath your shirt to caress your soft, naked skin. When you break apart again, you’re both breathing hard, staring into each other’s eyes. “Well.. that was… rather unexpected.”, you say quietly and Zuho smiles, tilting his head. “Was it? I thought I’ve been rather obvious about my crush on you.”, he replies and you blink at him, incredulous. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”, you mutter, but before you can say anything else, his lips are on yours again and he’s walking you backwards until your back hits your front door, Zuho’s body pressing into yours at all the right places. 

Your kiss gets more heated by the second and you bury both hands in the soft strands of his hair, gently tugging at it and making him groan into your mouth, hips rocking against yours. You inhale sharply when you feel his semi press against your hip, and bite down on his lower lip, making him break away from you. His pupils are blown wide and he’s staring at you like he can’t believe that this is really happening right now. You almost smile at his expression, but when his hand slips under your shirt again and caresses the underside of your breast, the smile instantly dies on your lips. “L-let’s take this inside.”, you stutter, gently pushing Zuho away from you to search for your keys. 

You somehow make it to the third floor and into the flat you share with two roommates - both not being home for the weekend though, thankfully - without getting rid of any of your clothes. When the door to your apartment falls shut behind you again, Zuho immediately pulls you back into his arms, leaving open mouthed kisses all over your neck and collarbones, both hands slipping underneath your shirt again and pulling it up and over your head. He groans when he sees your lace bra, running one hand through his hair and pulling his lower lip between his teeth. “Fuck.”, he mutters under his breath before kissing you again. He walks you towards your room - having been in your flat countless of times before - without breaking the kiss and gently lays you on top of your white bed sheets, hovering above you and observing you with dark eyes for a few seconds. “We- we don’t have to do anything.”, he finally says, deep voice hushed. You lift both eyebrows, a smile tugging at your lips. “Oh no, we absolutely have to. I’ve been waiting for this for too long.”, you reply and he smirks, lifting one eyebrow in a cocky manner. “Have you now? Mhm, well… I guess I have to make up for something, then.” 

And with that, he quickly helps you out of your bra, lips closing around one nipple while one of his hands begins to gently massage your breast. Your head falls back into the pillows and you moan and gasp at the overwhelming sensations, more need and lust pooling between your legs. You can’t help but buck your hips to get a bit of fraction. Zuho chuckles at your neediness, his deep voice sending a shiver down your spine, and slips between your legs, grinding against you. Finally, he releases your nipple again, just to give the same attention to the other one. You bury both hands in his hair again and tug at it, making him suck harshly on your nipple. You gasp at the slight pain, feeling yourself grow even slicker. 

Finally, he draws back, taking in your flushed cheeks and hazy eyes, grinning to himself. He kisses you softly before sitting up and opening the buttons of your jeans, pulling them down your legs, your black panties following them quickly. You’re almost embarrassed when his gaze travels over your now completely bared body, but his eyes are filled with so much silent adoration that the need to cover yourself quickly evaporates again. He slides both hands over your calves, slowly traveling higher and over your thighs, until one hand dips between your legs. He quirks one eyebrow, smirking slightly when he feels your want and need, one finger circling your entrance and gathering some of your arousal. When one of his deliciously long fingers slowly sinks into your heat, you can’t help but gasp at the sensation, closing your eyes, back arching. 

He chuckles at your reaction. A second finger quickly follows and you feel almost perfectly full now. “M-more.”, you finally whimper and he adds a third finger, stretching you even more. His thumb lands on your clit, beginning to draw gentle patterns against it and quickly turning you into a moaning mess. You begin to pant, throwing one arm over your eyes and trying to stifle your noises by biting down on your bottom lip. “Oh no, princess, don’t do that.”, Zuho murmurs lowly, “I want to hear your pretty noises. And I want to see your face.” With that, he gently pries your arm away from your face and locks eyes with you, gaze dark and hooded. You moan when you see his almost predatory expression, gasping his name when he twists his fingers inside you and finds that one spot. One of your hands fists into the bed sheet underneath you while the other slides into your own hair, back arching under Zuho’s never-ending ministrations. You finally tumble over the edge and moan his name. When you begin to squirm under his caresses, both legs shaking badly, he finally withdraws and gazes at you, a loving expression on his face. 

He sucks his fingers clean without breaking eye contact, making you whimper at the sight. Then, he finally leans towards you and kisses you deeply. You slide both arms around him, impatiently tugging at his shirt and dragging it upwards. He draws back just to pull it over his head and throws it on the floor, quickly diving back into kissing you. You slide your hands over his soft skin, marveling at the beauty of his bare toro, illuminated by the silvery moonlight shining through the window and into your room. Finally, you open his belt and the buttons of his jeans. Zuho quickly gets up from the bed to step out of them, now only clad in black boxer briefs. “Those need to come off too.”, you whisper, tilting your head and smiling teasingly. He chuckles and pulls them down - when you see his length for the first time, you can’t help but moan. You can’t wait to taste him and hurriedly pull him on top of you again, kissing him passionately before gently pushing him on his back. 

You kiss a wet trail down his torso and stomach, drawing soft moans and gasps from his lips. Then, you kneel between his legs, hands ghosting over his thighs. You smirk when you see his cock twitch under your gentle caresses and look up at Zuho’s face. His bottom lip is pulled back between his teeth and his eyes are closed, one hand fisting into his own hair. When you slowly take his length into your mouth, lapping up the pre-cum with your tongue, he groans, your name spilling from his lips like a soft prayer. You take his cock as deeply as possible, almost choking on it. When the tip of his length hits the back of your throat, you begin to hollow out your cheeks and bob your head up and down, running your tongue along his shaft. Zuho hisses at the sensation, moaning your name again. You watch his abdominals clench with the effort of trying to keep control, until finally, he props himself up on his elbows and gently touches the back of your head. “Y-you should stop now.”, he says breathlessly and you release his cock with a slight pop. He pulls you up to his face again and kisses you feverishly, hands roaming your body in an almost desperate manner.

Suddenly, he flips you over, now hovering above you. “Condom?”, he asks, pressing a soft kiss against your lips. You silently nod towards your nightstand and just seconds later, Zuho rolls a condom over his length and slips between your legs, gazing down at you, a silent question on his face. You just nod once and he smirks, slipping between your folds and teasingly rubbing your clit with his cock, not entering you just yet. You whine, rocking your hips and he finally gives in, slowly sinking into you and making you both moan at the sensation. When he bottoms out, you need a few seconds to get accustomed to his length and girth and he gently presses his forehead to yours, giving you some time to adjust. “O-okay.”, you finally sigh against his lips and he smiles, before pulling almost all the way out just to slam back into you again, making you gasp and clench around him. He sets a quick pace then, drilling into you and turning you in a whimpering mess. He wraps your leg around his hips and hooks the other one over his shoulder, deepening the angle even further. The headrest of your bed repeatedly slams against the wall behind you thanks to Zuho’s powerful thrusts and you’re more thankful than ever for your roommates not being home tonight.

It doesn’t take long for you to start clenching around Zuho’s length, legs shaking and eyes closing when his thumb lands on your clit again. Your high barrels towards you, every snap of his hips and press of his thumb bringing you closer until you finally snap, complete bliss washing over you while Zuho’s name spills from your lips. He groans when he feels you clench around him, picking up the pace to guide you through your orgasm before he finally reaches his own high as well, spilling into the condom and coming to a halt, breathing heavily. He kisses you, tongue sliding into your mouth while one hand gently cups your cheek. When you break apart again, Zuho smiles happily. You return it immediately, nuzzling his nose.

“I’m sorry for my behavior earlier.”, he murmurs against your lips, eyes earnest. Your smile only widens at that. “Oh, don’t worry about it. I’m… kind of glad it happened, to be honest. Otherwise you’d probably never confessed to me.”, you chuckle and he just grins and nods before carefully pulling out of you, discarding of the condom. After helping you clean yourself, he slips between the covers of the bed again, pulling you close to his warm body.

“I-... I love you.”, Zuho finally says and your heart skips a beat at his confession. You gaze at him, a smile tugging at your lips. “I love you too.”, you answer and he exhales, relieved. He kisses you gently and you smile against his lips before burying your head against his chest, eyes closing when exhaustion washes over you.

You fall asleep listening to his steady heartbeat.

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The Race Towards Your Heart - Zuho

Banner by: @atinyfantasytothemoon​, thank you for making it <3

A/N: Okay, this story has been coming since October 2021, and it’s finally here, the creation of the story itself had a story behind it, but it’s finally here, it took a while, but it’s here.

Warning: AU, F1 Driver!Zuho, Zuho seems cold hearted at first, slow burn, reader overthinks, comedy, angst, fluff, happy ending, cliché ending(?).

W/C: 6.5K

The shutters from the cameras snapping pictures was becoming irritating to Zuho, he could barely hear himself think as pictures were taken of him non-stop, and he was only at the security gate, a pair of sunglasses covering his eyes, hiding how irritated he actually was, his black hair was styled back, with some string of hair was hanging loosely over his forehead, the leather jacket fitted him perfectly as if it was made just for his body, and everyone could see the Aston Martin tee he had on underneath it, he licks his lips as he holds his pass up to the security scan before entering the paddock, he lets out a sigh of relief when the sound of the cameras faded into the distance. ‘Thank fuck, they’re not allowed back here.’ He thought.

He was well known around the paddock, he’s been driving for three years and just signed with Aston Martin, it was the first weekend for the season and everyone was curious to see how he would do in the new team, apparently, they couldn’t pick up how well he was doing during the winter testing, but he couldn’t blame them after the announcement made that the car had received big upgraded and would be a monster for the opening race, everyone was on the edge of their seat to see the big changes on the car after seeing it at the Barcelona testing, would this season be the year of Aston Martin? For Baek Zuho to be crowned World Champion?

“Zuho!” Youngbin, his race engineer, calls out when he spotted as he exited the Aston Martin motorhome, a girl trailing behind him, one of your hands was in front of your mouth, Zuho could see that you were trying to cover your mouth as you nervously nibbled at your bottom lip. “We’ve been waiting just for you, I want to introduce you to my friend,” Youngbin turns around to look at you. “Oh, come on, Y/n,” He takes your hand, pulling it away from your mouth, you immediately release your lip and look at Zuho, you had heard many rumours about him, about how cold he was… Or that was what you heard, Youngbin had told you a completely different story about him, although you would just have to judge for yourself now that you’re meeting him. “He won’t bite,” Zuho tilts his head in confusion, had you heard the rumours, but most importantly, did you believe them? “This is Y/n, she wanted to join me for a weekend, but she’s a little nervous,” He could see it in your eyes, you were trying not to show it, but with you avoiding eye contact and looking past him at something else, he knew that you were afraid, but he wasn’t sure why or what had you afraid. “Y/n, this is… well, I don’t think I need to introduce you to him, you already know him,” You could feel heat travelling up your neck and to your cheeks, making you look down at the ground, your hair falls over your face. “Don’t be shy now, you were cheering loudly for him last season.”

“Youngbin!” You quickly say, you push your friend, hoping it would get him to stop talking, but you knew nothing could easily have him stop, he chuckles and wraps an arm around your shoulder, pulling you into his side. “Shut up, shut up,” you mutter, you reach up and place your hand over his mouth, Zuho couldn’t help but chuckle seeing the two of you. “YOUNGBIN!” You pull your hand away as you felt his tongue press flat against your palm, you slap your hand against his chest and drag it down, rubbing the saliva off on his shirt, a smile was on Zuho’s lips, the cold façade long gone.

“As I was saying,” Youngbin begins to say, he glances at you. “Before I was so rudely interrupted, this is, Y/n, we’ve been friends since childhood, I know, I know, you haven’t met her before.”

“It’s okay, you haven’t met all of my friends either,” Zuho says, you freeze in your spot, your hand pausing on Youngbin’s chest as you heard Zuho’s voice, it wasn’t like you hadn’t heard it before, but hearing it in person, how deep it actually is compared to what you heard on television. “It’s nice to meet you, Y/n,” Your name sounded so good coming from him, and you had to stop yourself from gripping Youngbin’s shirt as you felt your knees shake.

“It’s… It’s nice to meet you, too,” You quietly say. “I uh… I would shake your hand, but someone licked it…” You look up at Youngbin.

“It’s fine,” He says, you almost flinch at how cold it sounded. “I need to go get ready for a press conference,” You wanted to pout, the rumours about him swirling in your thoughts, and you were actually in a debate with your mind, was he really cold or was he just in front of the press?

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You sit in the garage next to Youngbin with a pair of noise-cancelling headphones on, you knew it was this loud at a Formula 1 event, but not this loud, even though you wire the pair of headphones, you could still hear the loud engines, but the experience was worth it, you watch as Youngbin gave information to Zuho about the track and about his lap times, it amazed you how it all worked, the camera never caught how hard the engineers worked in the background, and you were in such awe at everyone’s job in the garage, you look at the screen and watch the green car underneath the floodlights of Bahrain, it looked absolutely beautiful as he turned corners and sped down the straight.

“Okay, you’re doing good, at this pace, we could get pole,” Youngbin says, you perk up at hearing the word ‘pole’, you look at the timings and find him at the top of the timings sheet, leading the pack. “Box and we can discuss the data, and see where you can improve,” He didn’t receive a reply back, but you assumed he was used to not getting one, you watch as he writes something down before gathering the papers he used during the session, he looks at you and places his papers down on the table, he moves his hands to your headset and lifts it away from your head, you flinch at the loud noise surrounding you. “Come on, we’re going to the motorhome,” You had barely heard him but took off your headset and left it on the desk, you quickly exit through the back of the garage in need of some form of silence while you waited for Youngbin and Zuho to exit also.

You lean against the wall and look around, the place looked absolutely beautiful at night, the lights in the trees really made it feel like something special at Bahrain, you hear chatter as Younger and Zuho exit the garage, Youngbin nods his head at you, silently telling you to follow them, you quickly, but silently, follow behind them, you could hear them talking ahead of you, it was about the data and lap times and where he could improve during the qualifying session, you enter the Aston Martin motorhome, you lick your lips as you stop in your step, your mind suddenly swirling with unkind thoughts, it suddenly felt like you were intruding and in their way and decided to split away from them, going towards the coffee bar and snack bar to get something while they continued towards Zuho’s changing room or towards the briefing room, you bite your bottom lip nervously as your eyes scan the menu in your hands, you couldn’t really focus on the words on it, the overwhelming feeling of being in the way and intruding was filling your thoughts, you ended up pointing at something random on the menu and thanked the person before paying for it.

When you had arrived Thursday, it felt like a dream, a fairytale come true, but now on Friday night, it felt like you were only a burden to your friend and in his way, you stare at your hands as you started counting down the hours until the weekend was over.

“What seems to be going on in that head of yours?” Zuho asks, you quickly look up at him, surprised that he was talking to you and standing next to you as you waited for your drink and food.

“I uh… Where’s Youngbin?” You nervously ask.

“He needed to go talk to the other engineers,” He says, you slowly nod your head, your lips forming an ‘O’ as you do. “Do you want to share what’s on your mind?” You take in a deep breath and give him a smile.

“Nothing much,” You say, he raises an eyebrow, knowing you were lying, he leans over the countertop and turns to you.

“I can see it in your eyes, you look upset, they’re not as bright as they were this morning,” He says, you let out a sigh and look back down at your hands. “Are you feeling lonely?” Your head snaps up, and you look at him with wide eyes. “You’re not in the way or a bother to your friend, in fact, to me, it feels nice having someone extra, Well… someone Youngbin trusts, which means I trust you also,” Your food and drink were placed down in front of you before you were both left alone once again. “We just get caught up in the date of the car and where it can be improved, but your company this morning was nice,” You couldn’t help but smile at his words and nod your head, he looks at what you had ordered, only to twist his face. “Is this what you like?” You look at the drink and food and recoil as you see what it is.

“Oh, oh, no,” You mutter. “Oh, this is why I shouldn’t be absent-minded,” You didn’t even drink whatever that drink was, but it didn’t look too delicious, and the food, you didn’t even want to start about the food. “Oh… what am I gonna do…” He couldn’t help but smile at your adorableness, sure you were panicking, but you looked absolutely adorable.

“I’ll take care of it,” He says. “Do you want to get lunch or dinner sometime?” You smile as you feel your heart skip a beat. “Maybe tomorrow night?”

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You sit across from Zuho as you watch the night sky on the balcony you were on, his eyes were on you as he took a sip from his drink, qualifying had gone well for him, and he was on the front row, and in his mind, he had dubbed you as his lucky charm for the weekend, but he wouldn’t admit it out loud.

“I have a question,” Zuho says, he places his glass down on the table, and you turn your head towards him. “How come I’m only meeting you now, did you just never want to come to a race weekend, or was something else stopping you?” You chew on the insides of your cheeks.

“Well… I was in between work last year, it was hard finding a stable income,” You say, he nods his head. “But I finally found a permanent position in November and when Youngbin asked if I could come for this year’s season opener, I didn’t want to decline,”

“Hmm,” He hums, his eyes searching for any sign that you might be misleading him.

“And I also thought, life is too short, I don’t want to one day realize I only spent my time working or trying to find work,” You say, his lips part at your statement. “I know I still have a ton of time, but… life is also unpredictable.”

“That’s true,” He says. “I’m happy you decided to come with him, it’s nice to see a new face around the paddock,” You nod your head, giving him a shy smile before picking up your drink and taking a sip. “Are you nervous?” You tilt your glass further, making him chuckle. “You don’t need to be… I’m not as what the rumours say I am…” You lower your glass and place it down on the table, keeping your hand around it.

“Cold… rude… mean?” You ask, he nods his head, and you could see some hurt flash through his eyes. “Do you just… come across like it in front of the press to protect yourself?”

“It’s easier to come off as cold as to pretend you’re okay with them asking you about everything you don’t want to talk about,” He says, you nod your head, once again chewing the insides of your cheek. “It’s easier to brush them off when you’re not in a good mood, usually they know not to approach you then.”

“So… are you a cuddly guy when no one’s looking?” You ask, hoping to lighten the mood just a little, you watch as a smile spread across his lips.

“That…” He begins, he leans back into his chair. “That’s something you’ll need to find out for yourself,” You couldn’t help but smile.

“Definitely cuddly,” You say. “No doubt a cuddly person,” He chuckles and picks up his drink. “I bet you secretly have a plush, am I right?” You watch as he swirls his drink around in the glass.

“I have two cats, do they count as plush?” He asks, your eyes widen, and you bring your hand to your mouth.

“You have cats?” You softly ask, he nods his head before taking a sip from his drink. “Oh gosh, you’re a softie, oh my, you… definitely pushes at night with how soft they are, and the purring when you rub their chin,” He lowers his glass as he listens to you gush about cats, making him smile and feel at ease on the inside. “And when they show you their bellies… the trust they’re showing you, oh gosh, I hope I can meet them one day.”

“We can arrange something,” He says, putting his glass down. “I’m sure they’ll love you and grow fond of you quickly,” You nod your head.

“Do they let out a little or long meow when you arrive home?” You suddenly ask, his smile seems to widen at your question, throughout the night he told you about his cat and you both started getting to know each other more, and growing comfortable with each other, you almost didn’t want the night to end with how much fun you were having with him, but when you entered your hotel room, you could feel the quietness seeping in, and you almost started to miss his company and his cute laughter, the rumours you had heard about him, completely gone and erased from your mind.

༻༺

It wasn’t the last time you attended a race weekend, you attended many more throughout the season, and each time you did, you grew a little closer to Zuho, little by little, and soon you were mostly going just to see him and talk with him, Youngbin had picked up on it and was teasing you about it, but you didn’t care, not when you knew you had grown feelings for the Formula 1 driver, even though he was teasing you about your crush and feelings, he was happy for you, mostly because he had heard from Zuho also, and Zuho was just as head-over-heels for you, when there was a weekend you couldn’t make it, Zuho would ask about you, where you were and why you hadn’t come along the weekend before constantly asking Youngbin if he’s heard from you yet and if he has, the question: “How is she doing?” Would usually follow, by the time the end of the season was rolling around, Youngbin had made sure to bring you along almost every weekend, it was after all just the final five races before the end of the season would be concluded, and Zuho needed all the support he could get, he was in the fight for the championship and leading as the final four races approached.

༻༺

“Come on, you need to be there for him, show your support for him,” Youngbin says, he follows you around in the store as you were grocery shopping. “It’ll mean the world to him, he even asked if you could come.”

“I’m sure I’ll only be a distraction for him, and also in his way,” You say, he lets out a sigh and picks up your favourite cereal and puts it in your cart.

“Trust me, you won’t be, please!” He begs. “I’ll pay for your groceries!” You look at him, raising an eyebrow at him.

“You will?” You ask, he nods his head. “And you hope I’ll go to the last four races?”

“In return that you go to them,” He says, you shake your head and move your cart forward.

“All right, because I know you’re not going to stop pestering me about,” You say. “I’ll come to the last four races,” You see him starting to smile. “But you better pay for all of these.”

“Oh, I will, happily,” He says, you smile before stopping in front of the most expensive coffee’s and tea's, his smile quickly falters. “Wait…”

“Are you changing your mind?” You ask, you reach for the tea and coffee, putting one of each in your cart. “Because if you are, you should tell me now.”

“I… no, no, I’m not changing my mind,” He says, you could hear the nervousness in his voice.

“All right, good, because I still need to go buy food,” You say, you watch as his face drops, and he swallows, which made you chuckle and push your cart forward.

༻༺

And that’s how you found yourself at the fourth last race of the year, watching everything go horribly wrong for Zuho, at first it was qualifying, and then it was a software issue, and then during the race he had to retire the car ten laps before the end, you watch as they wheel in his car, Youngbin grabs some papers, glancing at you, you look at him with concern in your eyes, you knew about the pressure during the final few races, Youngbin was always so stressed during that time, and now you were seeing the frustration and pressure live from the garage, you watch as Zuho climbs out his car, his helmet staying on his head, he makes his way past you with Youngbin behind him, you decided to follow them, since you don’t know many people working in the team anyway, you stop once you saw Zuho take his helmet off and heard him curse loudly, he turns to Youngbin, and then you can’t hear anything anymore, you just stay in your spot, not wanting to interrupt or disturb or possibly make him even more angry, but it seemed like your efforts went to waste as his eyes fell on you, you felt a shiver move through you at how cold his eyes seemed, you see him suck in a deep breath, your eyes move lower, and you see his free hand clench.

“And you!” Zuho practically growls out, your breath gets caught in your throat, Youngbin slowly looks over his shoulder before spotting you, the confusion he had in his eyes disappears, and he turns back to Zuho.

“Juho, don’t,” He says. “Don’t,” He tries to stop him, but with the red mist still in front of Zuho’s eyes, he pushed past Youngbin, almost in a harsh manner, you swallow as you look at his figure approaching you, his teeth grinding against each other, his fists clenched.

“Why are you even here?” He asks, making you flinch at the harshness in his tone. “Just because you know Youngbin, doesn’t mean you can just beg him to bring you to each race to stalk me!” A lump starts forming in your throat. “Fuck, you just bring bad luck with you!” A frown forms on your face, and at the same time you felt a pinch in your heart, you could feel yourself growing smaller in front of him, and you weren’t sure what you had done wrong, how had you caused the issue with the software. “You’re just an obsessed fan,” He stops in front of you, you look u at him, you could feel your eyes glossing over as tears form in them, he was your favourite driver before you had even met him and having him say these harsh words to you was hurting you, and it was making you feel like nothing. “Nothing more, nothing less,” Youngbin had followed behind Zuho. “You’re always going to be nothing to me.”

“Juho, that’s enough!” Youngbin says, grabbing Zuho’s upper arm, ready to pull him away, but before he could, Zuho said one more thing that could have been left better unsaid.

“Why don’t you just fucking leave, disappear, and don’t come back!” He says, his tone cold, his eyes cold, your hand collides with his cheek, hard enough to make his head turn to the side, everyone pauses at the sound of your hand colliding with his cheek, luckily it was only the three of you and a few other people, but they quickly went back to what they were doing, it was silent for a solid minute as you glared at him.

“I didn’t come because I wanted to, I came because he told me you wanted me here,” You say, you could feel tears prickling in your eyes, but you weren’t going to give him the satisfaction and show him how much his words had hurt you. “They say, never meet your favourite, you always end up disappointed, and they’re right,” Zuho slowly turns his head to look back at you the red mist that he was seeing now dispersing. “And I’m fucking disappointed right now,” Realization slowly sinks what he had told you and guilt starts to eat at him. “Don’t expect me back, ever again,” You walk past him, bumping shoulders with him on your way, Youngbin releases Zuho’s arm, letting out a sigh, he runs his hand through his hair, he was now in the middle between you and Zuho, he knew you would never let him choose between you two, but he knew that you would never talk to him about his work again, just to avoid the topic of Zuho, he looks at his friend before turning away and going after you, knowing he had to comfort you first, since you’ve been friend’s for years, and he wasn’t worried about losing his job, but he knew he could lose your friendship, Zuho let’s out a sigh and brings his hand to his head and runs his fingers through his hair.

“Shit…” He mutters. “Fuck, what did you do, Zuho?”

༻༺

Zuho sits in his private jet, night had fallen, and you had long left to return home, Youngbin was sitting across from him, a water bottle in his hand and the notes from the day’s race resting on his lap, he watched as the racer runs his fingers through his hair before his hands come together in front of his mouth, Youngbin could see the worry and distress in his eyes.

“I fucked up, I know, I shouldn’t have said that,” Zuho mutters, his leg was starting to bounce, a sign of his nerves kicking in, his heart was racing faster than it’s ever done, not even while he was driving in his Formula One car did his heart ever beat this fast. “I was just so fucking angry, and she… she was there.”

“I was there also!” Youngbin snaps, he was pissed that his friend had attacked his other friend.

“But you weren’t my target, you were explaining everything to me about what went wrong,” Zuho says. “And then I spotted her and everything went red,” Youngbin lets out a sigh, shaking his head, he had comforted you just hours earlier, and now he was comforting his other friend. “How is she…?”

“She hasn’t spoken much, but as you know she’s on her way home,” Youngbin says, he leans forward, putting the water bottle onto the table. “You fucked up, and after I tried so hard to convince her to come,” Zuho lets out a sigh. “She actually told me that she was afraid that she was going to be a distraction or in the way,” Zuho looks up at Youngbin, his hands falling away from his mouth. “I’m starting to think I shouldn’t have convinced her, seeing how you reacted,” Youngbin lets out a sigh and runs his hand through his hair. “What you did, was the exact opposite of confessing to her, what happened to that?”

“I was going to confess after I won the race!” Zuho says.

“You should know better than anyone else, that this sport is unpredictable, it tears your heart out and stomps on it, it doesn’t always end how you would want it to,” Youngbin says, he stands from the chair he was sitting on, picking up his notes from his lap. “If you want to fix it… or try to at least, you should act soon because she’s not always a very forgiving person, she will protect herself and cut you out of her life completely if she feels it’s better for her mental health,” Zuho looks up at him.

“You… you can’t convince her to come to another race weekend again, can you?” Zuho asks.

“It’s like you just ignored what I just told you,” Youngbin says. “You’ll need to go to her, maybe even beg her to forgive you if you want to even see her again,” He places the notes down on the table. “This time, you need to go to her, because she sure as hell will never set foot in the paddock again.”

༻༺

A week has passed since the incident, and you had made are to keep yourself busy, you barely spoke to Youngbin, mostly because you weren’t sure how to approach him, you knew he and Zuho had a close friendship also, and you wished you never even went to the first race of the season, it would have made things so much easier, you let out a sigh and place your hands against the counter you were cleaning, your head hurting from all the thoughts that were running through your mind, you hear the door to the coffee shop open, and you take in a deep breath before turning around and lifting your head, a fake smile on your lips, ready to help the customer, but it quickly fades when you see the person you never wanted to see again, you could feel a pinch forming in your heart as you saw him.

“What are you doing here?” You ask, trying to sound cold, but you knew that you were on the verge of tears, and you needed to try and keep it back.

“I need to talk to you,” Zuho says.

“Well, I don’t want to talk to you,” You say, you turn around, picking up the rag and start cleaning again, you hear him walk around the counter before his hand moves into your vision, he takes your hand, and you shake it, shaking his hand away from yours, you turn to him, glaring at him, your eyes glossing over.

“What?!” You say harshly.

“I need to apologise…” He says. “What I said… I didn’t mean it, it was unnecessary, it wasn’t aimed at you,” You roll your eyes, letting out a scoff.

“Well, it sure as hell sounded like you meant it,” You say. "Get out from behind the work area,” He looks around before he steps closer to you, you take a step back until your butt collided with the counter behind you, his hands move past you, and he boxes you in between him and the counter.

“You can scream at me, hit me… but please, I didn’t mean to say those things, we’ve grown so close over the past year…” He says. “I want to have a chance to apologize properly,” You lift your eyes, and he could see the tears forming in them, you sniff as you feel your nose becoming runny.

“Whose to say you won’t say that again next time you become stressed?” You ask. “That’s not what I want in my life… I don’t want to be a punching bag, Juho,” He nods his head, taking in a deep breath, he’s never seen you so close to tears, and here he was, about to witness you cry because of him, because of something he had done.

“I don’t deserve your forgiveness, not with what I had said to you,” He says. “But I’m here… begging for it,” His voice sounded strained like he was close to tears himself, and you could see his eyes glossing over. “I’m here to beg for it because I like you too much,” You swallow the lump forming in your throat only for it to return. “To just… leave it like that, to leave you hurt the way I did, I don’t want you to vanish from my life, I want to see you more in it… I want to see you as much as I possibly can,” A stray tear falls from your eyes and rolls over your cheek, causing him to break, he sniffs, trying to hold his tears back. “You can think about it, I know it doesn’t sound like much of a decent apology… but please, think about giving me one last chance,” He takes a step back from you and reaches into his pocket, another tear falls from you, and you sniff, he pulls out an envelope and stretches his arm out to you. “Think about it, and then… when you’re certain you want to forgive me, give me a last chance… please, come to the last race of the season,” You shakily take the envelope from him, more tears coming from you.

“I’m sorry I caused you to cry,” He mutters and takes another step back from you. “I’m sorry I’ve caused you pain, I’m sorry I’ve caused… this painful, hurtful… feelings, and experience to you," He moves out from behind the counter. “I’ll understand if you don’t show up, I’ll leave you alone… but part of me is hoping you will show up,” The lump in your throat grows bigger, you were no longer trying to hold the tears back, you wanted him to see and know how much he had hurt you. “I’m sorry for causing you this much pain… I’m sorry, Y/n…” He reaches the door and places his palm against the glass door. “I know this isn’t a proper apology… and what I did was unforgivable, but I want to see you… again and again, over and over.”

“Zuho… Please,” You mutter, your voice cracking as you plead with him to just leave.

“Think about it, long, hard, you don’t even need to show up at the last race, you can just tell Youngbin when you’re ready to meet with me…” He says.

“Please, go… Juho, please, just… leave,” You say, you lower your gaze to the floor as you hear him sniff, he was crying also, and most likely stalling, he didn’t want to go in case it would be the last time he would see you, the picture of you crying would be his last memory of you, the words he said to you would always haunt him.

“I… goodbye… Y/n,” He says, he pushes the door open and exits the coffee shop, the door shuts, and you push yourself away from the counter, moving to the kitchen, your co-workers watch as you move to the break room, they had most likely heard your conversation with Zuho.

༻༺

You sit in your apartment, the envelope in your hand and opened, inside was tickets to Abu Dubai where the last race would take place along with that there was some information about the hotel you would be staying at, you weren’t sure if you wanted to go, if you would go, tears were staining your cheeks and your hands shook as you cried, you never wanted to see him again, but part of you wanted to see him again, wanting to meet with him again, you had a few more weeks to decide before the final race would take place, and you knew you had to think about it carefully, you hadn’t spoken to Youngbin yet, and you weren’t sure if he knew that Zuho had visited you, or even knew what Zuho had given you, and you knew you had to get in contact with him soon to ask him if he had known, you would never be mad at your childhood friend, you put the envelope down and lean back against the couch, closing your eyes and letting the tears freely fall.

༻༺

You step into the garage of Aston Martin, it was Sunday, the last race of the season, and you had missed half of the race, you had only arrived at Abu Dubai and had taken your time to go to the track, your mind running with thoughts as you thought about what you would tell Zuho, you were willing to forgive him and work on rebuilding the trust that was broken, rebuild everything you had built up while you were getting to know him, you move towards Youngbin, and sit down on the chair next to him, he turns his head to look at you, his eyes widen as he sees you.

“You’re here?” Youngbin asks. “He’s going to be surprised when he steps out of the car,” You give him a small smile. “Is it good news you’re bringing him?”

“Hopefully it is to him,” You say. “How is he doing?” You turn your gaze to the screen.

“He’s leading, but we have a safety car, hopefully, he’ll keep the lead and win the championship,” He says, You nod your head, watching as everyone weaved behind the safety car. “Are you okay?” You nod your head again, turning your head to look at him.

“I am, don’t worry, focus on the race Mr Kim,” You say, he chuckles and turns his head back to the screen, watching and writing things down, as the safety car come to an end, Zuho fought tooth and nail to stay ahead, and thankfully he managed to pull away from his rivalry, by the time he reached the end he was over three seconds ahead and won, your eyes widen as loud cheering went around the garage, people hugged and even picked other’s up, Youngbin was suddenly stormed and pulled into a hug, you had never experienced it live, but you had seen the celebrations on television, but you never imagined it would be so loud, your shoulder was patted as people passed you and ran out the garage to go meet him at the podium ceremony.

“Congratulations friend, you did it, it was hard sometimes, but you did it,” Youngbin says into the radio, trying to stay calm, he looks at you. “There’s a surprise waiting for you when you get back, but enjoy it, Juho, you are the champion of the world!” You didn’t hear Zuho’s reply, but judging by the smile Youngbin wore, he must have said something back or even cursed with joy, Youngbin takes off the headset and looks at you. “Do you want to come with us to the podium celebration?”

“I’ll go along, maybe… add to the joy he’s feeling,” You say, Youngbin nods his head and helps you off the chair, you exit the garage and make your way towards the podium, you watch as the cars park underneath it, Youngbin pushes you through the mechanics until you reached the front where the barricade was put up, you watch as Zuho steps out from the car, standing on top of it and lifting the steering wheel into the air, fireworks going off in celebrations, he jumps off the car and puts the wheel back in place before he moves towards his team, he pauses in his spot as he caught sight of you next to Youngbin, he immediately pulls his helmet and balaclava off and hands it off to one of his team members, he walks towards you, you could see joy and happiness filling his eyes.

“Y/n…” Zuho breathes out. “You came,” He throws his arms around you and pulls you into a hug, you could feel his team pushing up against you to get to him, to pat his back and head while he held you in his arms. “I can’t believe you’re here.”

“We should talk after your celebration,” You whisper, you feel his hand moving to the back of your head.

“We will, wait for main the Aston Martin motorhome?” He asks.

“I’ll meet you there,” You say

༻༺

You watch the lights of the Abu Dubai hotel illuminate the night, a cup of coffee in front of you on the balcony of the motorhome Aston Martin had, you were waiting for Zuho to join you, you were certain about the decision you spent the last few weeks thinking about, you wanted to give him at least one more chance, and mostly, you wanted to sort everything out with him, clear the air, you turn your head as you heard the glass door being pushed open, you softly smile as you watch him step out onto the balcony, the night air greeting him.

“Y/n…” He softly says, you stand from your chair as he walks towards you, he wraps his arms around you, burying his head into the crook of your neck and took in a deep breath, taking in your warmth and scent. “I can’t believe you came, I was so worried you wouldn’t…”

“Well… you seemed extremely sorry, and we do need to clear the air between us,” You say, he slowly pulls away from the hug, his arms remain around you.

“We do… but first, before we do,” He says, he lifts one of his hands, pushing some of your hair out of your face. “I want to do something I’ve been wanting to do for a while now.”

“And what’s what?” You ask, his hand comes to rest on the side of your neck.

“This,” He mutters, he pulls you closer to him, his lips suddenly brushes against yours, your eyes widen as you feel his lips against yours before you had a chance to kiss back he was pulling away, his eyes filling with sadness, you swallow as you look up at him before reaching up for the back of his head and pulling him into another kiss, your eyes shutting and your lips moving against his, his lips were quickly moving with yours as he kisses you back.

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Updated: October 24, 2019

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[lost-inthedream]

SF9 reaction to their special other going full dom all of a sudden

Requested

Warnings: specific warnings will be added before the scenarios.

Pairing: sf9 x gn reader - is openly or implicitly charactered as a switch in all the following scenarios

This is NSFW so read under the cut

Youngbin:

warning: manhandling

Our leader does not mind being dominated in bed but you and him usually set a deal beforehand. You tend to naturally decide it while you are still making out. Sometimes he is in the mood to be in charge, other times it is your turn. It is clear by the way you touch/grab each other or whisper something to rile up one another "Will you obey me tonight?"

Tonight, without any warning you pull him onto the couch before placing yourself on top of him. He wants to ask you what the hell is happening but you are already forcing your lips against his and it is so exciting to him that he does not protest, the kiss goes as dirty as you want it to be. His body gives in and you can even shift the man to the position you prefer, his amazed expression is a pleasure alone.

Inseong:

warning: public teasing

This one likes to surprise and be surprised here and there. But, in fact, there are not too many attitudes he does not expect from you. No panties on when you two are celebrating the anniversary of your relationship? that was not in his plans but he kinda wanted something like this to happen sooner or later.

On the other hand, he won't expect it to go crazier than this. "You aren't allowed to touch me until we get back home" you voice with a cocky smile and it almost set him into flames. No touch under the table, nor in the car. You slowly drive him nuts during your dinner but he loves it, his member gets hard and leaks inside his pants. He acts slightly brat but just enough to have you giving him a killing look.

Jaeyoon:

warning: handcuffs

Okay, Jae is really versatile. He wants to enjoy sex to the fullest and changing the functions you perform with each session sounds perfect to him. You often call him when you know he is on his way home to egg him up and inform the mood for the night. He does the same as well, asking you to be ready when he feels like going hard on you.

But this time, you fooled him. You are waiting for him with handcuffs in hand and the baddest bitch expression. "Is it for me?" he asks, mouth hanging open. You answer nonchalantly while pulling his hands to restrain "Don't ask me stupid questions." he automatically gets at your mercy, bitting his lip and anticipating more.

Dawon:

There is no way you are in a relationship with Sanghyuk and you have never dominated him. At some point he asks you to do so, only to get on the hell of your nerves because he is a devilish brat. In any case, every time you are his dom it lacks a surprise factor and he is quite at ease with whatever happens.

Until you finally decide you have to be more assertive with him. You grab his face by the jawline and narrow your eyes to make him behave. "Do you think I'm kidding, Sanghyuk?" His expression goes from confident guy to a lost puppy and you almost chuckle at that. He apologizes for not listening to you. His lips catching your attention as he does so.

Zuho:

I am going to be honest. when it comes to dom/sub dynamics, He is the one who calls the shots. In other situations, when you all are tired yet horny, you tend to focus on the pleasure for both of you, you feel yourselves without any power being claimed.

you have this day when his battery is really low and you do not match him. Juho is just so sure you all will just lie down and coordinate lazy strokes with thrusts. On his mind, only leisure blowjobs and a slow penetration show up. Little he knows you have other plans for him. You straddle his hips all of a sudden and lock both his wrists onto the mattress with your hands. Your weight works to hold his middle. "Are you kidding me, babe?" he asks. You smile at his muddled expression and shake your head with a pinch of sarcasm. You are thinking of overstimulation too, right?

Rowoon:

Your sexual routine with Seokwoo is basically you spoiling one another. Perfect, huh? He is so talented at turning you on whenever he is in a mood as well as he won't say no to your charms. When he is feeling more powerful and demanding, he likes to hold the nape of your neck as you sit on his cock, but nothing too harsh. He definitely is not used to wild stuff.

You know he will be shocked when you'll tear his shirt open. You want to see him stutter at your action. One or two buttons fly away at your sudden tug, he looks to the direction they land then stares back at you. "Holy Shit! I'm- What was it?" At first, he is unable to enjoy the wet path of sucks you leave down his chest but then he closes his eyes and waits to see where it is going to end.

Yoo Taeyang:

I cannot say Taeyang is not used to be the submissive one in your intercourses, friend. But you are overall a sweet dom to him, praising and stroking his chest amid commands. Both of you use to finish long sessions with satisfied smiles and love confessions.

But still and all, tonight after he looked so gorgeous and provocative on a broadcast you could not contain the wild spirit inside you (omg). You pressed him against a wall as soon as he got back home "You better take me with these clothes" you affirm with both hands sprawled on his covered chest. You know how much he struggles to keep clothes on when he is aroused. It surely will be torture but he is willing to follow any of your instructions because you are such a queen.

Hwiyoung:

warning: choking, mention of degradation

Another big switch. Youngkyun is cool with it, he cannot ask for a better partner so he is often moaning how much he loves you no matter which function he is playing. If you were a good girl/boy and moaned loud for him, he will say the words. On the other hand, if you bossed him around (while he acted brat), he will equally kiss you and love you with cheesy confessions afterward.

anyways, your bossy attitude may level up and you grab him by the throat. Quickly you witness a wave of panic cross his eyes. "Y/N" he calls with effort, not sure about what to say. The perplexity does not let him fight you though. It is the right time to say he was a bad boy way too many times. He is likely to buck his hips towards you in the process, too aroused to control his own body.

Chani:

warning: slapping

Okay, sex with Chani can go to wild proportions because he is quite curious. Boy likes to watch porn and some of his ideas come from it. You all use to vary concerning positions and places but you are pretty chill about dominance. It does take a place in your sex life but he is a soft dom and so are you.

There is this night when you are bouncing on top of him and he is enjoying it so much that he simply props his head against the headboard and lets you be completely in control. His groans sound heavenly by the way. You don't know why but you want him to look into your eyes so badly that you slap his cheek. His face becomes even redder but his eyes glimmer to you. "Fuck, do it again"

#sf9 smut #sf9 scenarios #sf9 imagines #sf9 reactions #youngbin smut #youngbin scenario #inseong smut #inseong scenario #jaeyoon smut #jaeyoon scenario #dawon smut #dawon scenario #zuho smut #zuho scenario #rowoon smut #rowoon scenario #yoo taeyang smut #yoo taeyang scenario #hwiyoung smut #hwiyoung scenario #chani smut #chani scenario #perv chani tag

[whale-minmin]

mornings | kim hwiyoung

Genre : fluffy fluff, slight crack

Word Count : 710

A/N : i guess the guys teasing may be considered a bit suggestive? nothing nsfw though i promise, this is one of my favorite requests ever <3

Request : could you please do sf9 shirtless!hwiyoung please? the members teasing you in the morning after (seeing you wearing his oversized sweater). when hwiyoung came out of the room, he back hugging you and peppering you kisses and the members rolled their eyes. maybe something like that idk. thank you before, love all of your works💙

Birds singing, the wind gently brushing against your skin, the sun happily shining through the big windows, Hwiyoung's soft snoring. 

It was morning, your eyes squinting as you gazed out the window. You didn't want to get out at all, you just wanted to stay in bed and sleep all day.

You rubbed your eyes lazily and sat up, looking over at Hwiyoung's sleeping form. His arm was wrapped around you in a caring manner, making you smile. You decided not to wake him up, quietly wiggling out of his grasp and getting out of bed to not disturb his rest. He looked way too handsome and peaceful to be woken up.

Hwiyoung's sweater was way too big for you, covering your knees. You wished that the others won't be up yet, or the teasing would never stop.

You took your phone and quickly replied to a few texts before putting on your flip-flops and stretching a few times. It was a pretty warm and nice spring morning, you always loved the calm and peace when you woke up.

You quietly left the room, going to the bathroom first to wash up then to the living room. Oh, how unlucky you were. The eight guys were sitting on the sofas, chatting loudly. You slowly backed off, praying for them not to notice you. "Oh, morning, Y/N!" Inseong smiled, waving to you. Oh god.

"..Morning" You replied, laying against the wall and yawning as you adjusted the sweater. You heard teasing whistles, sighing mentally. "Well, well, Y/N-" Jaeyoon wiggled his eyebrows. 

"..No." You groaned, but it was already too late, all eyes fixed on you and the guys quietly giggling.

You knew this was not going to be good. "Just so you know, we don't want to be grandparents yet" Dawon chuckled, making your cheeks turn red. "We didn-"

"Good morning." Hwiyoung entered the living room, completely shirtless. Oh, just great. The whistles got louder as Hwiyoung glared daggers at them, ruffling his hair which at the moment looked like it could be an excellent bird nest. 

"Kids grow up so fast" Youngbin sighed dramatically, wiping a nonexistent tear from the corner of his eye. Hwiyoung scoffed and hugged you from the back, peppering you in soft kisses. The members rolled their eyes and turned away, scrunching their faces in slight disgust.

"Ew. Don't look, Chanhee" Rowoon covered Chani's eyes, making the youngest groan out. "Mind you, there are kids here, Hwi" He reminded teasingly, cocking a brow at the two of you.

Hwiyoung ignored the male and continued to kiss you all over, stopping at your nose. He fixed your hair, lovingly caressing your cheek. You wondered everyday what you did in your past life to deserve him. "Pancakes?" He asked, sweetly booping your nose and smiling. You nod, Hwiyoung about to enter the kitchen but Taeyang quickly stops him. 

"You will not be causing a fire in my kitchen for the fourth time, Mr.Kim" Hwiyoung scoffed, sitting on the sofa and making a place for you on his lap. Taeyang went to make pancakes for you and Hwiyoung as you cuddled with him, throwing a fuzzy blanket over both of you to cover his chest. 

Soon Taeyang returned with the pancakes, giving you and Hwiyoung a plate with the delicious breakfast. "Thank you, Tae" You hummed, Taeyang nodding and slumping on the sofa beside Zuho. 

"You look comfy, but, uh.." Dawon scratched the back of his head, not sure if he should be telling you about it or not. You turned your head to him, frowning. "You're running a little bit very late to work" You gasped and shot up, running to change. You completely forgot about work, the morning was just too perfect. 

 "Can't you skip work?" Hwiyoung whined lazily, back-hugging you. "I wish" You stood on your tippy toes to peck his lips, putting on your shoes. "We'll cuddle when I get home" He nodded, kissing you and helping you get ready. 

"Promise?" You could swear that Hwiyoung was a teddy bear locked in a grown man's body. "Promise, you can prepare movies and snacks" You hugged him and said your goodbyes to the rest of the guys.

Mornings with Hwiyoung are always perfect.

a/n : thank you for requesting! hope you liked it <333

Taglist :

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[linksthoughtbrambles]

Spin Me

Part 44 of Link's Thought Brambles. [Note: This is only 1/2 of the full chapter I wrote because Tumblr says it was too long! So, you'll be getting 2 chapters today (but it's really one long chapter I was forced to divide).]

Zelda kissed me this morning... in public.  Now she’s on my arm... in public.  We’re approaching the threshold of the ballroom.  And we’re going to dance in public.  And… it’ll be fine, won’t it?  Like the king said, it’s better to be seen together normally than separate suspiciously.  They’ve both made it clear this is okay.  They have.

It’s going to be fine.

“Link… you’ve tensed. Are you alright?”

Her eyes.  The exact color of dappled sunshine on leaves in deep woods.  Always the light.  Everything about her.

“…Link?”

“Sorry.  I was looking at your eyes.  They…”    A twitch of her cheek.  Almost a smile.  “They remind me of my favorite places… lit by the Sun.”

“…And yours, mine, Link—eyes of the sky.  Of wide-open places.”

“Hh.”

Every feature of her face seems trained on me.  Aligned with mine.

And we’re inside.  A lot of other people are, too.  I recognize a lot of their faces.  Vaguely.

“W-well.  It looks as though they’ve- ah- made an extraordinary effort!”

Mipha’s right.  That’s not only a lot of food.  The way they’ve arranged it is spectacular!  I feel like I’m looking at a giant bird’s plumage.  What’s-

“Heavens above.  Is madam Plynne here?  I’ll be paying her a visit later to be sure.  I’ve never seen the like.  Daughter?”

“It’s the shape of Jirolie’s new symbol!  From the tunic!”

Wooow.  I have never imagined that many sugared cranberries could exist.  What’re the things that look like itty bitty oranges?!

The royal guards are moving to the wall already-

!!! What about- “Princess, Seggin and Sharoo are guests, right?!“

“Of course.”

“Ohh… good.”

“I’m glad I could relieve your concern so readily.   It appears as though Mipha is quite hungry.”

Wow.  Yeah, she’s loading that plate up.  She didn’t eat very much when we stopped, but she usually doesn’t.  Seggin and Sharoo are joining her.

“Are you alright, my lady?”

“O-oh yes, quite well.”

Why are they whispering?

“Hey, hack-n-slash.  Here.”

SLATE in my face- “Huh?”

“You have a belt.  I don’t.  Neither does the Princess.”

Cruddy planning.  Her satchel is in her room.  “Yeah, okay Purah, hang on… uh-” Get the hook on there first.  There.  We’ll be dancing, too, better tie it aaaand where’s the cord?

“Oh.  Link, I believe the wrap was in my pocket.”

“Um.  Okay-“

“I got you, Link!  I don’t need all these ribbons in my hair.  The bottom one can go.  It matches your shirt!”

“Chee, you don’t have to-”

“Too late!  Here.”

I’ll… have a hair ribbon on my hip all evening.

Better that than a smashed slate, for sure...  OR a stolen one if we left it lying around.  I wouldn’t put it past people in this room.  Somehow, I doubt all these people got wealthy and influential by putting things IN the lost and found box.

“That seems secure, I think.  I shall have to design some better way to attach it to a belt.”

“The hook’s good, Princess, it just needs a clasp or something.”

They’re tuning the instruments.  It makes everything surreal somehow.  Crowds out indistinct worries about whatever’s in the bailey. 

Here comes Zuho.  Wow… that’s… the fakest of fake smiles I’ve ever seen!  He looks PISSED OFF.  Why?!

“Sire.”

“Ah, Zuho.  Such a variety of instruments today!”

“Yes, Sire.  I’ve foregone some traditional themes in favor of celebrating our Princess.  Many of today’s pieces are new.”

“Many, you say?  How could you pull that together in so short a time?”

Ohhh.  That’s a falter-face.

“I haven’t, sire.  I have been preparing for this day at length.”

“A man with some forethought.  Well, I ought not be surprised.”

“May I speak with you about opening the ball, sire?  And the Princess, as well?”

“Certainly—daughter?”

 She’s not letting go of my arm, so I guess I’m supposed to go, too.  Don’t get yanked, Link.  Be smooth for once!

And by Hylila’s holy light, he just shot me the nastiest glare I’ve ever gotten from anyone.  ?!??!!?

Okay, Link.  Even if his music stinks (it usually doesn’t, but there was that time with the song that was supposed to sound like a bunch of herons and that was just an uncomfortable five minutes for everyone involved), you have to tell him it’s awesome.  Like the best music you’ve ever heard. 

“Sire. Princess.”

Pick something to rave about. 

“The first piece, while new, is fairly traditional in structure-“

There’s a cool-looking Sheikah instrument over there.

“-moderato in 4/4 timing with an accelerando to open the floor, intended, as most are, to be danced with a single partner.”

Like a giant laying-down lute with extra strings.

“I’d hoped each of you would grace us by dancing to open the ball.”

I’ll say his use of that was… poetic?

“Of course, Zuho.”

“Yes.  I’d better find a partner!”

“Sire?  You won’t be dancing with the Princess?”

“Oh ho ho!  No indeed.  I shall not cut in quite so early.  Ah- Princess Mipha.  Would you care to dance?”

Honor the visiting royalty!  Good idea.

“O-oh.  Well, I—o-of course, sire.  I’m honored.”

She seems flustered.  She didn’t even eat her food yet.

“Link… do you know how to dance?”

“I’ve watched people do this a bunch, Princess.”

“Hmm.  Perhaps follow my lead at first.”

“I would’ve anyway.”

A warm smile.

And… vision-daggers from Zuho.

“With your permission, sire?”

“Certainly.  We’ll take our places.”

The center of the dance floor.  People are gathering around.  The king has Mipha’s hand, too.  Her face is downturned.  Is something wrong?

One last tuning check.  Zuho has some kind of complicated wind instrument, and he’s not the only one.  The band is usually smaller than this.

“Jitters, Link?”

“…Some.”

“…Just the dance, or the sword?”

“It’s not the sword.”

“Good.”

Okay… a hand on her waist.  The other holding hers up.  “Is this right?”

“It is, Sir Knight.”

Eye crinkles from her and a thrill through me.  I never would’ve expected those words to strike such sparks.

“Try to stay loose, but not so loose you lose hold of my waist or hand.”

“Ha!  Just like holding a sword.”

“Please do not swing me at your opponents.”

“Mmm, what about my allies?”

“Indeed not!”

“I thought swinging was a thing in dancing.”

“A swing in dance is considerably different than the type of swinging you’re accustomed to.”

“I totally swung Rayan in the yard.  You sure you don’t want to try it?”

“Hmm, I believe Sir Rayan yielded after you did that.  I suspect I would not enjoy it.”

“I could be gentler.”

“Perhaps later.  Tempo moderato is typically not suited to vigorous swinging.”

“I’ll remember you said that when the tempo picks up.”

“You shall be careful?”

“I’ll always be careful with you.”  …I’d like to say ‘when you’re in my arms’… but I’m not sure how many of these people can hear me, even with the crowd buzz.  You can read this later, Princess.  Uh.  At least, you can if Purah never turned it off.

They’ve stopped tuning.  One last flex of the hands before we start.  Loosen up, Link.  …Her waist.   It shivered under my palm.  Will I feel that again later tonight?  I want to chase those vibrations across her skin.

“Ladies and Gentlemen.  I am pleased to declare the ball officially open!”

Zuho sounds genuinely happy about that, at least.

The harp and strings setting the timing.

One two three four

One two three four

A gentle pull…

We’re moving…

It’s easy! So easy

to follow her.

Two points of contact

and the slightest shift sends us gliding

…in perfect harmony.

.

The music… it’s lifting us up.

…It’s so beautiful.

It must be one of Zuho’s.

.

Her smile...

She feels it, too… this is no

ordinary song complacently keeping

time while we step.  It’s a

description… something

deep, heartfelt and joyous

that’s waited too long to be expressed.

…Something that finally

has freedom…

soaring through a clear sky. And it’s

exactly, perfectly, boundlessly

right. …And it’s

SO CLEARLY about her!

There’s no need to learn this

dance. I know this song.

…I feel it when I’m with her.

…This is a love song.

...The sky help me,

how is it possible music created by

Zuho could give shape to my

very soul?

.

She’s squeezing me.

“…Can you hear me, Link?”

“…I can.”

“The music so fills the room,

I thought you might not.”

“It’s special.  Made for you.”

“Yes… I hear it.”

.

“Zelda?”

“Yes?”

.

“…I think maybe I know why Zuho doesn’t like me.”

.

.

“I think I do, too.”

.

.

“…Does it make you uncomfortable?”

.

“…When this is what it sounds like?

No. This isn’t the sound of

possessiveness or jealousy, is it?”

“No.  Definitely not.”

.

.

“I- I am… moved.”

.

“So am I.”

“Truly?”

“How could I not be?

It sounds like what I feel for you.”

.

.

…Another squeeze

and the tempo’s changing

…Speeding up

.

We’re sweeping across the floor

now- It’s the signal!

Everyone else is

starting to dance, too.

.

Goddess forgive me,

but I can’t help myself.

Her waist in my hand,

her hand in mine,

her unrestrained smile,

and my unstoppable grin...

… I just can’t help it!

.

It’s so wrong of me.

I’m music-mooching,

and it’s not at all fair.

I didn’t put all my sweat, blood

and tears into writing this for her, but I-

“You suddenly appear as a man torn.”

.

She caught that fast.

“I just-“

“You’re feeling sorry for Zuho.”

Wow.  Real fast.

“Might I…”

?

“Might I selfishly request that…

??

“during this first dance…”

???

“you not think of anything else?”

.

Only you could feel guilty

About feeling guilty, Link.

…Quit being a

walking bramble-bush.

Squeeze her hand.

Press down and in,

just slightly,

on her waist.

…See her

breath catch…

…I hope the

slate’s on, Princess.

.

I want you to know exactly

what I’m thinking.

.

I love you.

.

I wish I could pull

you flush against me.

I have to resist for now,

but later…

Later, Princess…

Th-the song’s ending.

Aw.

.

We’re clapping.  I guess that makes sense.  Original composition and the ball opener and all that…We’re not clapping after every song, are we?  They usually don’t.

She’s touching my wrist.

“That was wonderful.”

“I danced okay?”

“You did quite well!  Though that’s hardly the only reason I enjoyed dancing with you.”

Ooooh, a few people definitely heard that one.  There’s some head-snapping going on.  “Hehehehe-“  Link! Get a hold of yourself!  Nervous giggling is not cool.  Not EVER, but especially not in the middle of this crowd.  She’s doing the confused-blinking.  She doesn’t do it often, but I’ve seen it before, and that’s definitely it.  Blinky blinks, eyebrows up, no smile.  “Sorry.”

Another blink.

“You’re sorry I enjoyed dancing with you?”

“Oh no, that part’s great!”

“So why apologize?”

“Well, I-“  OOPS!  Link, what’s wrong with you?  You didn’t tell her YOU enjoyed it!!!!  “I enjoyed dancing with you, too!  A lot!!”

What am I holding my hands up for?!  Put those down, put those down- why’d she get blinkier?

“You’re… sorry YOU enjoyed dancing with me?”

“What?!  No, that’d be crazy.”

“Thank the heavens we’re on the same page there.”

“Sorry.  Sorry, it was the laughing, it was awkward.”

“Pkhp.  I see.  Link, you do realize if I disliked awkwardness, I wouldn’t be quite so taken with you?” 

I am now the color of a voltfruit.  The sort of transition music’s loud enough that most people couldn’t hear us, but that lady with the tall hair right there isn’t even trying to hide how much she’s enjoying this.

Better check… yeah, everyone’s still in here.  Our whole group.  The king’s, too.  Chee- heh.  Pestering Jeralt. Better double-check with him- oh.  New music-

“Your sister has no fear of rejection as you do.”

Fear of- “Huh?”

“She speaks freely, and to everyone regardless of their station.”

“Yeah, she’s like that.”

“…Well, Link.  Another dance, or would you prefer to investigate the foo-ooh!”

“Does this answer your question?”

“Heheh, this is a lively one-“

“Fast!”

“Can you keep up with me, Sir Knight? I- goodness, it just got faster!”

“Guess he wanted to build us up to it!”

One two three four five six seven eight

One two three four five six seven eight

Holy crap four five six seven eight

This is fast four five six seven eight

“Ah-heh!” - That’s a laugh four five six seven eight

She likes it three four five six seven eight

LOUD two three four five six seven eight!

LOUDER three four five six seven eight!

Rise to the challenge, Link!

WHOAH- that’s a swing!

You missed it, Link

Not this time four five six seven eight

Wait for it four five six seven eight

SPIN her! YES! - “Ah- ha!”

And back in four five six seven eight

Changing in the beats, changing in the beats

SPIN her!

Spin her- under!

And we meet four five six seven eight

Here it comes four five six seven eight

SPIN her!

Under- and meet!

“Hehehe- Link!”

Joy two three four five six only

joy two three four five six in her

eyes two three four five six and in-

side me- SPIN!

Fire two three four five six in my

arms three four five six seven like the

Sun two three four five six seven eight

SPIN her… and

crash two three four five six into

her two three four five six seven she’s

molten-

sunshine- SPIN!

Bend two three four five six at the

waist two three four five six seven and

her hair

scrapes the floor-

Drums! Two three four five catch our

breaths two three four five heaving

breaths two three four five leave me

breathless… and-

One two three four five six seven eight

One two three four five six seven eight

She two three four five six leaves me

breathless.

SPIN her- SPIN her

SPIN her- UNDER!

CRASHING- SPINNING

UNDER! Three four five six seven eight

She’s two three four five spinning

me! Two three four five she is

SO two three four five six seven eight

fearless!

She two three four five pulls me

in two three four five arms ac-

cross two three four five six seven her

shoulders- she’s

Spinning me spinning me spinning me dizzy and she’s

under me over me under me and she

SPINS me!

Spins me!  She’s

beaming and leading me, swinging me

out and out and twisting and we meet, doesn't miss a beat and

Spin me!

Spin me! We’re

swinging we’re swinging and twisting and diving and

ducking and crossing and tunnelling, dipping and

spinning!

Spinning!

And it’s slowing...

Dip her down, Link!

“Ah!  Link!  Hahaha- you’ve been holding out on me!”

“Not intentionally.”

“Must I remain bent halfway to the floor?”

“Only until the ending’s done.  Seems like they’re stretching it.”

“Hmm.  Kind of them.”

Surprisingly kind considering Zuho’s among them.

People are clapping again…

Oh.

Ohhh.

They cleared the whole middle of the dance floor.  Because we went a little nuts, didn’t we?  No one wants to get smashed in the midsection by an unnaturally strong spinning Princess imbued with extra momentum by her also-unnaturally strong dance partner.  Some people were definitely still dancing, though.

“…Breather, Princess?”

“Only if you need one.”

“I can go a long time.”

“Is that a challenge, Sir Knight?”

“…It’s a promise.”

Now THAT look is probably not appropriate in public.  Lucky we’re shifting around a bit and the crowd’s re-filling the space.

No one’s tried to cut in yet.

Would’ve been kind of difficult with all that spinning.

“Link?”

She's quiet. Staying hidden in the music.

 Me too.  “Yes?”

“Later.  How… how…?”

“…Not sure yet.”

One two three four five six

One two three four five six

She knows the steps to this.

“…Have you waltzed before?”

“No.” Two three four five six

“Not even at home?”

“Not a thing there.”

One two three four five six

I see the appeal.

Vibrant but time to feel

Oooh, oops-

Keep your hand up, Link.

You weren’t really at her hip anyway

but waist is where it belongs.

“I must say, Sir Link...”

“Yes?”

“You’re-“ - Woah—loud!

She has to lean in

to be heard – her hair

strands tickling my neck-

“You’re the only man whose hands

I wish to wander low.”

…Good!

“Yet also the only man I’ve ever danced

with who has corrected

himself when they did.”

Noooo.

Nooooo WAY.

“Do people do that to you?!”

“On rare occasions.”

“…Who?”

“You’ll know if I say not to let them cut in.”

Okay, Link.

Don’t see red.

Just dance.

She doesn’t need you to be angry.

The song sounds like victory.

Let it be that.

She’s with you,

not stuck with some jerk

for political reasons.

…

It’s one of Zuho’s again,

isn’t it?

Victory.

It’s about her again.

That she’s found her power.

His music speaks.

A quiet part.

…No buzz.

People aren’t talking much…

Maybe they’re listening for once.

Maybe- oh. 

Her hand on my shoulder.

Her thumb.

Caressing me.

Imperceptibly, I think,

to everyone else.

But steady.

Like her eyes on mine.

Ensnared

with a simple touch.

…Or

It’s a clue.

My hand on her waist.

Move that thumb, Link.

Widen your grip.

“Hh-“ - Her breath…

She tried to tamp that gasp down.

I heard it anyway.

Ready, Princess?

Caressing.

And she is struggling…

visibly straining…

not to let her chest heave.

Goddess…

I want to keep doing this to her

But if I do…

It might cause a scandal.

.

What would she do

If my thumb was lower?

Nearer her navel?

Below it?

Her hipbone?

I think she knows

what I’m thinking.

Because her hand shifted.

That is so not

proper dance position.

Her thumb.

My collarbone.

Tracing it.

Just the part

nearest my shoulder

...and back in position again.

Stay calm, knight.

You can’t lose it here.

Can’t trace hers.

“Clavicle.”

…Huh?

Eyebrow-pointing…

At my collarbone.

Oh.

Search your brain, search it.

Do you know any of these words?

“…Pelvis?”  Oooh.  That did NOT sound confident.

“Pff.  Mm hmm.  Though it wasn’t a test.”

You ruined it, Link.

And it was such a nice mood…

And the song’s over, and the next one’s starting right away I guess.  This one sounds a lot lighter.  More traditional.

“I must unfortunately confess I’m quite thirsty.”

“Salty cracklings.”

“And not enough water.  I take it you shall avoid it?”

“…No, Princess.  I’m not getting the warning here.  It’s probably better to keep myself fed and watered.  We’ll stick to our group plan, though.”

“Of course.  No matter how uncomfortable it makes you.”

“Heh.  Yeah.  Or anyone else.”

We’ll probably get a few gawks.  Did I…?  Yes.  Mipha, Sharoo, and Seggin all moved to the head table with the king.  Mom’s there, too.  Chee…?

Chee?

“Link?”

CHEE-

Oh.  Oh, Goddess.  “I- I’m good, Princess.” Though frankly, Chee’s cradle-robbing.  Tobe’s what, nine at most?  How’d he even get in here?  He’s not dressed fancy but that’s snazzy dancing.  Doesn’t look like anyone cares- oh, except that lady.  She keeps sniffing the air near him.

That’s just uncalled for.  Tobe isn’t smelly.  She’s being a snob.

…Hehe.  Link, you know from experience sniffing in people’s general direction makes them uncomfortable.  This woman is employing that very same knowledge in order to embarrass a (totally oblivious) kid (thus she’s failing miserably).  Turn her own weapon against her.

Next chance… breathe in deeply.  EVERY TIME you pass her.

Yes.  Plan.

I’ll have to actually pay attention, though.  Hmm.

Rope Zelda in?  She’d help.

Yeah.  Better plan!

“Prin- oh.”

Damn, she’s way ahead of me.  Did I not JUST tell myself to pay attention?

I wasn’t like this outside.  Better channel whatever the sword was doing.

So… anxiety.

Be… nervous, Link?  Is that really my best advice for myself?

She’s gulping that mint-water like a fresh-water octorok.  Looks tempting.

“Gmng.  Goodness.”

“I’ve never seen you do that before.”

“Perhaps not.  I typically reserve such behavior for excavations and surveys.”

“I… missed most of your last one.”

“…Yes.  I’m sorry about that.”

Sheepish Zelda doesn’t happen often.  “Don’t worry about it.  I’m just glad nothing bad happened.”

“Nothing bad?!  I behaved most unreasonably.”

“But nothing attacked you.”

“True.  Though perhaps if it had, we’d have known of my unforeseen physical strengths earlier… You’re sipping your water quite daintily, Sir Knight.”

Hehehe.  “Well, some people are staring.”

“As usual.  You’re concerned with their opinion of you?”

“I want to see if I can get them to think I’m more civilized than you.”

“Ohhh, I see.  Perhaps I may aid you in your quest.”

“How?”  Okay, lots of the sugared fruits on her plate, but Mipha did that and she’s as civilized as they come.  In goes a cranberry.  And another. And another and another and one of those orange things, don’t know what they are, and more and more and she’s not even chewing yet and joining in my pointless little scheme is not at all her only goal here, is it?  Or maybe I’m overthinking it, she has happy-closed-eyes-face, so it must taste good and there she goes, she’s finally chewing like a squirrel with two cheeks full of acorns.

Aaaaand her eyes are still closed and here comes Morovo.  And a woman who’s VERY large in every direction towering over him.

“Uh, Princess-“

“PRINcess Zelda!”

Woooow.

“Mm. Mdm Rcca.”

“Oh dear oh dear, forgive me, Princess.  Please take your time.”

Bleeeeh.  I don’t like her already.

“The night is SO young, Princess-”

Is he still drunk?

“and I’d hoped to take a turn with you on the dance floor.”

That’s a tiny headshake, that’s-

“Ah, Morovo!”

The king!

“Excellent, excellent.  There’s someone I wish to introduce you to.”

“Oh… oh, and who might that be?”

“Ah, Sir Eberoy.  One of my royal guards.  I believe you’ve met his wife.”

“Ah hahaha, I can’t recall.”

“Unsurprising--it was likely forgettable for you.  I assure you she remembers.  Come along, come along.”

Wooooooow.

…The woman’s still here.

“Ah.  Well.  Allow me to greet you properly, Madam Riecca, now I’m able.”

“Ah HAHAHAHA!”

?!?! Is she drunk, too?

“Please, DON’T trouble yourself, Princess!”

…And what the HELL is that very strange smile with way too many teeth and why is its horrible mockery of delight directed at me?!

Zelda?!  Oh, oh she’s confused too-

“SIR Link.”

…That’s me-

“I appear to have lost my husband!  But I’d be TICKLED if you’d do a dance with me instead!”

Way too close WAY TOO CLOSE HER CHEST HOVERING OVER ME AND SHE SMELLS REALLY REALLY WEIRD HELP HELP HELP- “Wuh!”

“I’m afraid I’ve quite tired him out, Madam!  We were about to sit down.  Enjoy the dancing!”

Shebwehrptzndvngklswlpqtthewhuhuh?

“…Hylia, give me patience.  I didn’t know they made such a dreadful pair.  I was NICE to her last time. Thought her lecher of a husband had married her for her money or some such nonsense—quite clearly a fabrication generated in my imagination.”

“Wh- what just happened?”

“You were propositioned by a very tall person.”

“…But I’m a very short person.”

“Kph.”

“…No one does that.  No one.  No one likes me.”

“I like you!”

“I mean women don’t just look at me and think, hey I like what I see, I’d like to drag him behind a tapestry.”

“I do.”

“You’re different! You actually know me.  She just wandered over!”

“I’ve little insight for you, Link.  A good sit with the Zora and your mother ought to help.”

Mom.  Yes.  Mom.  She’ll know what’s going on.  She understands these people things.

And she is giving me SOME LOOK.  She saw the whole thing, didn’t she?  Will she be mad?  Was I mean?  How could that be?  I didn’t even get a chance to say anything.  Zelda rescued me.  Oh!  “Thank you.”

“I would not leave you in such dire straits.”

She’s been leading me by the hand this whole time.  Can’t help that little smile popping out.  The cucco’s totally out of the bag at this point.  After today, everyone’s going to know.  Might as well squeeze her hand back.

“Hello everyone.”

“H-hello, Princess.” “Mmph.” “Lovely music in here!” “Hello, Princess.”

Seat next to mom. That’s the spot.  Definitely.

“Link… are you alright?”

I feel like a mouse has left its tiny turd in the raisins of my soul

“Oh dear.”

 and I’ll never find it and I can never eat the raisins-

“Say something.”

“…Bad raisins.”

“Oh hh hh…”   “It’s worse than I thought.”

Mom pity-face.

“Take a deep breath.  She won’t bother you again today.”

“H-how do you know?”

“I know the type.”

“Sh-she- why?  No one’s ever done that.”

“Hphhhh.  Link, you… happen to be a type that appeals to a certain kind of older woman.”

…OLDER… woman?  “Why?  No one- no one at home-”

“You were too young at home until recently, and most of the older women there are married.”

“Sh-SHE’s married!”

“…It’s not the same.”

“Link?  I’m sorry to interrupt, but I see Misk heading this way.”

“Misk, Princess?”

“He’s the Windvane Exchange Manager.  Him, I ought to dance with should he ask.   You needn’t worry.  He’s all business.”

Okay.

And of course, my stomach would start growling now since we’re nowhere near the food.

“Princess.”

That’s a deep bow.

“I’d be honored if you’d grant me a dance.”

“Of course, Misk.  I’ve been meaning to inquire after your associates’ finds in Tanagar Canyon.”

Oh, excavations?

“Then we are of the same mind, Your Highness.”

“Excellent!  Let's to the floor."

"They’ve yet to breach the entrance at ground, Highness.  Safety concerns—how much of the structure is held by the supports themselves, and how much by the fill.”

Entrance?  Is it another one of those shrines?

“I recall you mentioning that.”

“The good news is they’ve cleared a small area high up for entry.  It’s possible to rappel in.”

…High up?  Doesn’t sound like a shrine.

“Marvelous!  They’re finally inside?!”

“They are, and it’s more surprising than we’d imagined.”

“Do not read anything into this, Misk, but I may have to dance with you twice.”

“Hahaha, have no fear, Highness.  In fact, I’m rather taken with a young woman stationed at the Hyrule garrison.”

“Indeed? What’s her…”

Into the crowd.

Relax, Link.  She’ll be okay.  Jeralt and Merendith are right at the exit and they know the plan.  Plus… super-strength.  No one’s getting the better of her on that dance floor.

___

[Note: This chapter was written to a playlist to keep it in time. Each line during one of those dances is matched to a measure of the music. Transitions between songs are a little free-form, though. The ball opener is the Link/Zelda romance theme from Skyward Sword (the slower version first, then transitioning to the quicker one). For the transitions and the 2nd and 3rd dances, I was listening to music by The Corrs (my library is a little limited, but I really wanted something instrumental but lively so they could smash some dancing out of the park). The 2nd dance specifically was their song "Toss the Feathers" (which was critical for the timing of all that spinning, etc.). The 3rd dance was their song "Erin Shore" (which I would like to find a replacement for because of the drum solo, but timing-wise it worked well). There are electric instruments in those two, but... well... I can use my imagination to pretend that out.]

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Giving SF9 Cuddles

Hai hai!! I know i’ve been gone for a while

lets just act like that never happened

Buttt, I’m back and recently I’ve been watching the new series of Kingdom and I am so hype to see my babies sf9 

currently sobbing

also my mom was very upset when they came in last place

anyways they’re all working so hard and I’m so proud of them so I decided to write this for all the Fantasy and new Fantasy who are getting into my babies.

so here is sf9 wanting cuddles, enjoy

~Kim Youngbin~

this man

uggghhh

i love him so much i might cry

moving on

being a father of eight children is hard work

but my best baby does everything he can and is the best leader he can be for those boys

butttt

being a little is hard work and he needs to be taken care of as much as they do

insert the love of his life

thats you

youre good at telling when hes stressed and do everything you can to help him

so when he looks at you with doe eyes asking for cuddles you don’t hesitate to say yes

so now your laying on your bed youngbins head on your chest

youre running your hand through his hair softly and humming to him

he lets out a peaceful sigh and lifts hiss head looking up at you

“i love you so much” 

he looks so sleepy and you couldn’t stop yourself from cooing at him

he eventually falls asleep and you just lay there quietly admiring him

he’s the love of your life and you’ll never understand how you got so lucky to have someone like him in your life

#toptiercouple

~Kim Inseong~

this man

DORK ALERT

he will ask for cuddles in the most dramatic way

you’re at the dorm visiting him before he starts filming for his new show

you know that you wont be able to see him for a while and youre a little sad

inseong of course knows this

so he wants to make today extra special

he surprised you with flowers and your favorite snacks 

he even bought you a penguin plushie that was almost the size of you

so now youre sitting on the couch waiting for him to come back so you could start the movie you wanted to watch

inseong was watching you from the kitchen

you were playing with the sleeves of his sweater that you were wearing staring blankly at the screen in front of you

he smiled softly to himself before skipping into the livingroom

“____, dont look so sad, cuddle me instead!”

his loud voice nearly made you jump out of your skin

he plopped onto the couch next to you and wrapped his arms tightly around you

he pulled you into his chest and slowly rocked you back and forth

a smile came to your face as you rested your head on his chest

“it wont be long, i promise ill call you everyday, okay?” 

he assured you that he’ll come see you as soon as filming was over

you knew that he would and you were more than willing to wait for him

because you love him and there was nothing that would ever change your mind

even if he is a major dork that makes you cringe more often than not

~Lee Jaeyoon~

bias wrecker number 1

did you guys see how hard he practiced for the jealous stage on kingdom

i might cry

i hope he got enough time to rest after hurting his knee

you were at your apartment when youngbin called you letting you know that jaeyoon was on his way to the hospital

of course you were worried but he assured you that he was okay he just hurt his knee

sObBiNg

of course you told him that you would meet him there and quickly got dressed

once you finally reached the hospital your boyfriend was staying at you found youngbin who was waiting for your outside

“is he okay? hes not too hurt is he?” 

“he’ll be okay, he just has to rest for a while, i told him you were coming”

as quickly as he could he led you into the room where jaeyoon was lying restlessly

when he heard the door open his head shot over to you and he smiled sadly

you quickly composed yourself and smiled, walking over to him

you sat in the chair next to him and the two of you talked for a while

he told you about coming in last place, feeling like he didn’t work hard enough

it hurt you to see him like that and you did everything you could to reassure him that you were proud of him and he did the best that he could

he began to grow sleepy while talking to you and you could tell

“can you spend the night here with me?” 

you almost squealed out loud as he sleepy state but you just nodded and agreed

he scooted as far as he could to the side of the bed to make room for you

you laid down next to him and he immediately wrapped his body around yours hugging you as closely as he could

he easily fell asleep to you petting his hair and whispering sweet nothings to him

i squealed

~Lee Sanghyuk~

bEaNnnnN

hes so adorable i cant handle it

he also may be my moms favorite she doesnt know yet

although he is a dork he is very serious when it comes to his relationship with you

you are the light of his life and he will treat you as such

but youre still not safe from his pranks and constant jokes

he came to your apartment in his next attempt to bug you 

but when he noticed that you weren’t your normal bubbly self he placed himself next to you on the couch

you immediately reacted and rested your body against his

he leaned back into the cushions and pulled you into his lap

he would occasionally kiss your forehead letting out small hums

he would listen intensely as you tell him about you day

you explained why you were sad and he acted as if it happened to him

giving you advice on how to deal with the situation

it was rare for you to see him so serious but you loved that he was willing to help you with whatever problem that you had

even if it was something small a small trivial matter that didnt have any meaning

once he was sure that you were okay and they two of you would joke around

being the little shit that he is he would pin you down on the couch and began to tickle you

“yah, knock it off!” 

you tried your best to push him off of you

but our man is swole and was not letting you off that easy

once he finally decides youve had enough flops down and lays on top of you

“youre lucky youre cute”

you couldn’t stop the growing smile on your face as the two of you continued to joke around

~Baek Ju Ho~

bias wrecker number 2

hes so precious and i cant handle the cuteness

aaaahhhhh

excuse me ill calm myself

the boy

whether he admits it or not

he will drop anything and run the minute you call his name

and if youre sad or if you pout

lord you better believe hes right there plotting the death of whoever made you sad

one day you and zuho are out walking around doing couple things

you know, being adorable

when all of a sudden you see a group of girls pointing and laughing

you werent sure what they found funny but you began to grow self concious

it didnt even have to be you that they were laughing at, but your mind got the best of you

zuho noticed the sudden change in behavior and immediately took your hand

he pulled you into a hug and rocked you back and forth slightly

he caressed the back of your head and whispered to you about how much he loves you and how beautiful you are

you looked up at him and smiled softly 

he chuckled to himself before placing a soft kiss to your lips

he continued to press light kisses all over your face as he hugged you tighter

you giggled and hid your face in his chest

the people that surrounded you couldn’t help but smile as they watched the two of you

even the girls who you thought were laughing at you they had large smiles on their faces as they all talked about wishing to have a boyfriend like him

~Kim Seok Woo~

i swear i feel like he would be the best boyfriend ever

i know im not the only one who sees it

C U D D L E B U G

he won’t be able to live if he doesnt touch you at least once every ten minutes

ten seconds

he loves your touches 

lets be honest he loves everything about you

i am not kidding

after a stressful day of filming schedules and whatever other plans he has

his favorite thing is to come home and have you waiting for him

there were a lit of times where you would fall asleep waiting for him

he knew that it was late and you wouldnt be awake so he didnt bother to call you

he walked into his dorm tired from the long day that he had

after getting a bottle of water he walked into his room and a large smile came to his face

you were lying on his bed bundled up in his blankets sleeping peacefully

he got ready for bed as fast as he could wanted to lie next to you as fast as he could

once he was ready he carefully and quietly lifted up the blanket covering up your body

he laid down next to you and slipped one arm underneath your body

he slowly rolled you over so your body was lying on top of his

once the two of you were cozy he covered your body back up with the blanket

letting out a peaceful sigh he relaxed his body against yours closing his eyes and letting your quiet breathing quickly lulling him to sleep

you woke up a little later noticing that you werent lying in the same position you fell asleep in

your eyes fluttered open and a smile came to your face as you stared at your sleeping boyfriend

you placed a small kiss on his nose before settling back down and once again falling into your slumber

~Yoo Taeyang~

baby

i love him so much

literally no words can explain it

uggghhh

anyway

his favorite thing to do outside of his idol life

iiisss 

*YOU*

so when he FINALLY gets a day off

guess what hes doing

hanging out with the love of his life of course

duh

he spent the night at your apartment the day before and now the two of you are lying in bed 

youre both lying on your sides just staring at each other with cute smiles on your faces

the aura around the two of you is peaceful, quiet, and intimate

to anyone looking in you could see the love pouring off of the two of you just by looking

you lifted your hand and brought it closer to taeyangs face, trailing your fingers up his jaw

you brought your hand up to his hairline and gently caressed his hair

“i love you”

a red hue came to taeyangs cheeks as he buried his face in your neck

“yah, you cant say stuff like that out of no where”

you giggle as his breath tickled your neck

you draped your arms loosely around his neck as he shifted to hover above you

“but its true”

“i love you” 

he buried his face in your neck again and attacked you with kisses

you squealed loudly and the two of you spent the rest of your day just like this

and neither of you would have it any other way

~Kim Youngkyun~

this dood

A W K W A R D

seriously please help him

no one really knows how the two of you got together

youre both so awkward that people dont understand your relationship

but lets be honest the two of you are perfect for each other

hwiyoung is a sensitive lil gentleman and he totally understands you

buttt sometimes it doesnt come out how he wants it to

you know, him being awkward and all

he does love your affection but he just has a hard time showing it

so a lot of the time youre the one that has to initiate it

“youngie come here”

his head shot over to look at you the minute that he heard you whine

he stood on his feet and walked over to his bed where you were sitting

“are you okay? whats wrong?” 

you just smiled and grabbed his hand pulling him onto the bed

he let out an exclaim of surprise as he landed with an oof on the bed

you acted quickly and wrapped your arms around his waist

you laid half of your body on top of his and stared down at him

his face was red as he stared up at you

“i hate it when you do that”

you laughed again as you rested your chin on his chest

“you love it and you know it”

he just rolled his eyes and the two of you continued to talk to each other while lying like that

hwiyoung locked his hands around your waist while you talked about your idea of getting a new puppy

“will you name it after me?” 

you gushed at his pout and squished his cheeks together

“youre too cute”

you loved how adorable he was and you hoped that he stayed this adorable forever

~Kang Chanhee~

fluffy fluff boy

deserves all the love in the world

supes awk

but tries to act confident around you because well

the boys make fun of him about you

our lil actor boy will be super chill about it as long as youre in the room

but the minute you leave

will whine and complain to his members

so one day when you randomly walked into the dorm and they were all there

you didnt hesitate to walk over to chani on the couch and plop down next to him 

you wrapped one arm around his waist and rested your head on his shoulder

you let out a small sigh and relaxed yourself into his body

the boys didnt say anything but they all had smiles on their faces as the two of you were in your own little world

chani slipped his hand into yours as the two of you continued to talk about your days

“when are you going to teach me your new routine?”

chani laughed and kissed the top of your head

“whenever youre ready”

he smiled when you let out a little yawn

“come on, lets go to bed”

you sat up and stood on your feet following him into his room

you plopped onto his bed and he laid down next to you

“will you sing for me?” 

he let out a tiny giggle before nodding

once the two of you were comfortable he began to sing quietly until your head lulled to the side 

once he knew you were sleeping he hugged you closer loving the fact that you were so close to him

#sf9 #kingdom #legendary war #hwiyoung #chani #youngbin #rowoon #zuho #inseong #jaeyoon #dawon #taeyang #kpop #kpop fluff #fluff #cute #squealed