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Warnings ‼️ 18+, Age Gap! Millionaire Au, Business Man! Jooheon, Penetrative Sex, Unprotected Sex, Light Fingering, Use of baby, princess & pretty girl, Creampie, Marking, Pussy drunk Jooheon and equally cock drunk reader. Reader is described as having brown skin! Let me know if I missed anything.
I love this man…and I love the song. Anyway Song: Skin by Rihanna
You were born into one of the most prominent families in Korean. Your father Kim Min-jun owned the biggest tech company in South-East Asian and was one of the richest world trade partners. Your mother married him when she was young resulting in you and your older brother. Minseok was 4 years older than you and was set to inherit your father's company.
Being a Nepo baby will always have its perks. Tonight your family is hosting their annual charity gala and this year you were old enough to enjoy the party. Red floor length gown hugging your body in all the right places, black patent leather So Kate's you could barely walk in and gold jewlery that cost more than a new apartment. Your feet ached with every step, but in your mind pain was beauty. You never missed a chance to flex just how much of your daddy's money you had access to.
The party was full of other millionaires who chattered restlessly of the recent over expensive trips they'd taken or the new Audemars Piguet watches they'd purchased or the new business ventures they'd launched that would make them even more money. These conversations didn't interest you one bit, you knew that you'd marry rich and if you didn't daddy's money would have you set for life. What you were looking for was a good time. There was an abundance of eligible bachelors in the room and one in particular caught your eye, or rather you caught his. He'd been staring from across the room for a long while. His eyes were sharp contrasting his smile was soft.
You felt like prey being stalked by a predator, except... you enjoyed whatever this was. You loved the way his eyes followed you, how he'd lick his lip ever so slightly. The action would go unnoticed by anyone else but you were watching—maybe too closely. "Y/n" You hear someone call out your name.
You turn around to see your mother. "Your father would like to speak briefly" she says. “Yes Mother” You bow ever so slightly. You look around the room trying to spot your father, your eyes finally find him with a man who had to be at least twice your age.
You walk over to them. "Father" you bow. "Ah my sweet girl, let me introduce you to a good friend of mine" your father places a hand on your shoulder. The man holds out his hand for you to shake. "Park Jae-beom" he smiles. "Ah Kim Y/n, what a pleasure" you shake his hand, your smile not quite reaching your eyes.
"I was just talking to him about how you were single and ready to marry" Your father chuckles as his grip tightens on your shoulder looking between the two of you. You force out a laugh too used to your father's antics.
He'd been using you and your brother as pawns since before you two could walk.
"You're even more beautiful up close" he compliments. "Ah thank you so much" your face was starting to hurt from the facade you were putting on. You stand there as your father continues to auction you off to this man. In no way were you interested in him, you loved being single and had no plans on settling down soon. Besides, you still had your eyes on the man from earlier.
As if on que and sent straight from heaven your older brother appeared. He'd been watching from across the room and knew exactly what was going on. "Pardon the interruption, I need my lovely sister for a moment" he says from behind you. He places a comforting hand on your shoulder as you fathers grip finally loosens.
"It was nice meeting you" you bow to the man before quickly turning on your heels.
When you were out of earshot you finally let out a sigh. "Thank you minie" you thank him. Minseok smiles. "Anytime" he pats your head. "Now I think there's someone waiting on you on the balcony." He says. You raise an eyebrow. Who could possible be waiting on you, but before you could ask your brother disappeared just as quickly as he appeared. You sigh before walking towards the balcony. Stepping outside you immediately notice the man you'd be staring at earlier.
"What a pleasant surprise" you caught him off guard. "Ah i didn't think he'd get you out here" he says halfheartedly. "Who my brother?" you quip. "Im one of his business partners, Lee Joo-Heon" he says. You nod. You walk over to the railing looking over. "So why did you want to see me?" He joins you at the railing. His back against it as he looks at you. "I wanted to get to know the girl who's been teasing me all night" he says making you laugh. If anything he was the tease. The way his eyes followed you, how they'd scan your body and stop at your boobs but not long enough for anyone to notice, but you did. You stand up straight placing a hand on his chest.
"If you really want to get to know me, let's get out of here" you suggest. You watch as his eyes lock on your lips as you speak. "Gladly" exhaled.
"Room 818 knock three times. Don't be late"
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You sent your brother a message. 'If mom or dad ask where i went tell them i threw up and went upstairs to my room'
Joo-heon said he formal goodbyes with excuses of an "urgent matter"
You quickly make your way to your room striping yourself of everything. You grab your silk robe tying it around you as you wait for the knock on the door. To say you were nervous was an understatement. You couldn't keep your leg still as you waited on the man.
From the little information he told you before parting, he was your brothers business partner meaning your dad surely had to know him.
The potential problem arose when he told you he was 28 and remembered you were freshly 21. However, it's not nearly as bad as the man your dad introduced you to. He was 20 years your senior, even with your thing for older men 20 years was too much. You still decided to give into him this one night, not expecting it to go any farther.
You were deep in thought when the knock on the door finally came. You get up taking a deep breath before opening it. "Well don't you look darling" he compliments walking in. You playfully roll your eyes. "Thought i'd slip into something more appropriate" you tease. You wrap your arms around his neck as his hands find your waist. Your faces were inches apart as he scans your body. "I like it, too bad you won't be wearing it long" his hand runs up your leg and into your robe.
His hand rubs slow circles around hip as he dips dangerously close to where you want him. "I hope you don't plan to keep teasing me-" your breath catches in your throat as he kisses you. His actions soft, but hungry. He craved you, every part. From the second he seen you walk past in your red dress he thought about what it would be like to see you without it. What it would be like to watch those pretty eyes that were staring at him roll to the back of your head.
His mouth moves with yours, firm and intoxicating as you melt into him, your hands threading into his hair as he deepens the kiss. There’s nothing hurried about the way he touches you—he wants to savor this, savor you.
“You have no idea,” he murmurs against your lips, his voice low and rough, “how worked up you got me.”
The hand that teased your hip finally slides lower, gripping your thigh and pulling you closer, aligning your bodies perfectly. The contact is electric, and you gasp softly, giving him the opening to nip at your bottom lip.
“You wore that red dress just to end up here, didn’t you?” he growls against your neck, lips brushing sensitive skin as he trails kisses from your jaw down to your collarbone. You arch into him, breathless, as his fingers slide under the hem of your dress.
“You looked at me like you already had me,” you whisper, your voice trembling. “Like you knew I’d end up here.”
“I knew,” he says, his eyes locking with yours as he pushes the hem of your robe higher, revealing more of your skin. “But I didn’t know it would feel like this.”
His fingers dance along your inner thigh, slow and deliberate, just shy of where you need him most. He watches every reaction—memorizing exactly what makes you whine the loudest.
When his hand finally slips between your legs, you let out a quiet moan, and he swallows it with another kiss—this one deeper, filthier, his hips grinding into yours. He could barely restrain himself.
“You sound so pretty,” he whispers. “So fucking perfect.”
His touch turns more confident, teasing in all the right ways, and when your head tips back, those pretty eyes roll back in pleasure just like he imagined. The sight leaves him cursing under his breath “So fucking pretty just like I pictured…”
The way he growled in your ear left you shuddering under his touch, your thighs tightening around his hand instinctively as the heat pools low in your belly. Jooheon watches you with a dark, satisfied smirk.
“You’re already so wet for me,” he mutters, almost in disbelief, pressing his forehead to yours. “Think you can take it?”
Your answer is more of a gasp as he continues pumping his fingers in and out of you. His rhythm steady.
He groans at the sight of you—head thrown back, lips parted, completely undone. “Fuck… you’re so sensitive.”
You reach for his belt, tugging with shaking hands, needing more—needing him. He helps you, tossing it aside before shrugging out of his shirt, and you pause just long enough to admire the way the low light kisses every defined line of his body. But then he’s kissing you again—harder this time—his hips grinding against yours as he groans into your mouth.
“Tell me you want it,” he rasps, lips brushing your ear, hand still working between your thighs.
“I want you,” you gasp. “Now, please.”
That’s all he needs.
In one smooth motion, he lifts you, carrying you to the bed. He lays you down gently, before kneeling between your legs, eyes roaming every inch of you like you’re the most sacred thing he’s ever seen. He helps you take of your robe, never breaking eye contact.
And then he’s leaning down—his mouth replacing where his fingers just were.
You gasp his name as his tongue flicks over your clit, slow at first, then with more pressure. He pushes your thighs apart, pining your to the bed, groaning against you every time your thighs tremble around his head.
“Taste even better than I imagined,” he mumbles, lips slick, voice gravelly.
You writhe beneath him, fingers buried in his hair, grinding against his mouth with desperation. You could barely form any thoughts. Your orgasm builds fast, hot and overwhelming, and he knows—he can feel it in the way your body tightens, in the way you scream and beg for him.
“Come on, baby,” he urges between strokes, and with a cry of his name, you do—your body unraveling as waves of pleasure crash over you.
He rides it out with you, kissing your inner thighs, soothing you as your body trembles. When he moves up your body again, you pull him into a kiss, tasting yourself on his tongue. His hair was a mess and his lips were swollen pink, but he’s not done. Not even close.
“You didn’t think I was going to stop there, did you?” he whispers with a smirk, lining himself up, the head of his cock dragging against your entrance. “Not a chance,” you breathe, wrapping your legs around his waist.
And then he’s pushing into you slowly, filling you inch by inch until you can’t breathe, can’t think. The only thing you can think about his the way he stretches you out just right. Like he'd been inside of you before. Jooheon groans low in his throat. “You feel… so fucking good.”
His forehead pressed to yours, hands gripping your waist like he’s afraid you might slip away. Your breath catches—the pressure oh his cock was dizzying in the best way.
You cling to him, fingers digging into his back as he begins to move. He starts with slow, deliberate thrusts that have your entire body arching into his. You scream his name like a song, over and over, and Jooheon kisses every part of you he can reach—your mouth, your neck, your collarbone—as if he needs to have every inch of you.
“like that,” you whimper, mind blank, legs tightening around him as he picks up the pace, every stroke hitting deep, dragging sharp moans from your throat.
“God,” he breathes, voice ragged. “You feel unreal—like you were made for me.”
He pulls back enough to look down at you, his eyes heavy-lidded and dark with lust. The sound of skin meeting skin fills the room, mixing with your moana, his groans, the creak of the bed.
Your nails rake down his back as he thrusts harder, deeper, and he growls low in his chest—his control fraying. “Touch yourself for me,” he commands, voice low and wrecked.
Your hand slips between your bodies, and the moment your fingers circle your clit, your body jerks. He watches you, eyes burning into you as your breathing becomes erratic.
“That’s it, you're such a good girl. Just like that…”
The heat coils tighter and tighter in your belly, your body trembling beneath him. He knows you’re close by the way you clench around him, the way your breath hitches with every stroke.
“Finish for me baby,” he groans. “Come on, let go—I’ve got you.”
His words barely register as your mind blanks. You cry out his name, back arching, body pulsing around him as the orgasm rips through you. Jooheon thrusts a few more times, his rhythm faltering before he buries himself deep with a sharp moan, spilling into you as he collapses against your chest, breathless and spent.
For a moment, the room is filled only with your ragged breaths and the soft hum of the aftermath. His arms wrap around you tightly, like he’s afraid to let go.
You run your fingers through his damp hair, your lips brushing his temple. “That… was intense.”
He chuckles softly against your skin. “You ruined me,” he mumbles, pressing a kiss to your shoulder. “And I never want to recover.”
The feeling in your chest wasn't something you'd expected. You'd been craving his touch all night long, you thought that after you got him you'd be satisfied but right now you didn't want to let him go.
You couldn't imagine never having him like this again, or never having him in general. He asked the question before you could even form it yourself, "So what's next?"
Includes your child from a previous relationship! (Never letting this plot line go) I missed you guys ❤️🩹 I missed writing i missed it all!
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It's been a while since your little family has been able to spend time together, considering Hongjoong was always gone or taking care of idle business. It's safe to say you missed your husband, and your daughter missed him, too.
Hongjoong wasn't Sayuri's biological dad, but she loved him more than anything in the world. Some days, you questioned if she even liked you, even though you were the one who gave birth to her. You didn't complain though. Hongjoong was the father little Sayuri never got to have until now. Your ex-husband was completely out of the picture and didn't want anything to do with your daughter.
He left when your daughter was 2, 5 years later she doesn't remember him one bit. Hongjoong was her daddy and she loved it that way. But now you had a surprise for them both. A few days ago you went to the doctor and found out you were pregnant with your second child.
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"Baby can you wake up Say so she can get a bath" you nudged your husband. This was his first day off in a while and you were gonna make sure he could spend as much time with his family as possible. You also needed some time to finalize your plan to share the big news you received the other day.
He swings out of bed stretching a little. "Of course I can" he walks out of your bedroom not before giving you a quick peck on the cheek. You smiled at the thought of giving him a child of his own. He was so patient and so attentive with your daughter that you knew he was going to be a great father. You stay in bed a little longer before getting up to get yourself ready. "Mommy" Your little girl runs into your bathroom at full speed with the biggest smile on her face. "Daddy said that you said we're going to the beach!" she cheers making you laugh. "It was meant to be a surprise" You look at Hongjoong as he walks into the bathroom.
He holds his hands up in defeat. "I had to get bug out the bed somehow" he smiles. "Well now that you know the surprise you can help me and Daddy pack up the car!" She smiles making the little one groan. She was starting to wish Daddy had kept the surprise a secret. While Hongjoong put Sayuri in the bath, you got yourself ready and vice versa. When he was getting ready you were putting new beads on the ends of Sayuri's hair. She was very particular when it came to her beads and barrettes matching her clothes; in this case her purple swimsuit.
"Mommy how long are we going to stay on the beach" she asks. "We get to stay all day" you smile at her. "So I get to play with Daddy all day too" she starts bouncing up and down. "Yes baby" you kiss the little girl's forehead as she giggles. Seeing her so happy warmed your heart. "Alright, my little butterfly go play while me and daddy finish getting everything ready to go" You pat her back as she runs off.
You walk back into your bedroom sliding a box from under your bed. This was how you were going to surprise your husband. You quickly place the box at the bottom of your beach bag before placing towels and changes of clothes on top.
You see Hongjoong in the kitchen packing a bag of snacks for the trip. It was a 4 hour drive to Busan and you guys had no plans on stopping on the way. "Don't forget Bug's Pringles, she might just lose her marbles again if you do" you laugh placing the can of chips next to the bag. He shivers remembering what happened last time you guys went on a trip and he forgot her chips. She cried herself to sleep in the car mad at her daddy for forgetting.
Places the chips snuggly in the bag before grabbing your hands. "I love having days off" he pulls you into an embrace. His hands resting lovingly at your waist. "I get to spend them with you and our baby" he kisses your head. The emphasis on our always made you tear up, he loved Sayuri like she was his. Your mind flashed to the baby you were now carrying. Your stomach began to turn flips as you thought about how you were going to tell him later. "I love you" You kiss his lips. "I love you more" he mumbles into it.
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The car ride wasn't bad at all. Sayuri slept most of the time. Her bouncing around the house this morning tired her out and you were thankful. You and Hongjoong talked and listened to music the entire way. It felt just like when you were in the early years of your relationship. Sayuri wasn't no other than 3 at the time and Hongjoong was driving you to meet his family. You smiled to yourself at the fond memories.
"Wake up ladybug we're here" you gently shake her awake. "I love how you have a new nickname for her every time" Hongjoong laughs more to himself as he gets the beach wagon out of the trunk. "She's my little everything" you smile at your daughter. She had at least 20 nicknames from you, while everyone else stuck to calling her Bug. Hongjoong pulled the wagon as you and Sayuri walked behind him. "Mommy mommy look look" she points. A snagged tooth grin covered her face. "Those are seagulls I learned that at school," she says proudly. "Good job baby" you give her a high-five. "You're the smartest girl in the world," Hongjoong says making Sayuri giggle. "Nooo, my mommy is the smartest! She knows everything, right Mommy!" You shake your head and smile. "Daddy's right bug, you're so intelligent even more than mommy" You boop her nose. She smiles, she doesn't believe you though, in her eyes you are the brightest in the world.
Once you make it to shore you help Hongjoong take stuff out of the wagon. "Don't go far, stay where we can see you" Sayuri nods eagerly before splashing her way to the water. "She's like a little firework that never goes out" Hongjoong chuckles. "She's gets it from you" you jokingly roll your eyes at him. "Come on Daddy we have to play" she screams.
You watched as Sayuri had the time of her life running around on the beach with her dad. Every once in a while you'd get up to join the two, but after a few minutes, you'd have to go back and sit. The little one in the oven wasn't having any of this tomfoolery, but you didn't mind sitting and watching your husband and daughter play.
As the sun began to set you managed to get the two of them to wind down. "I have a big surprise for you two," you say. You felt your hands begin to sweat as you pulled the box from the bottom of the bag. "On the count of three, I want you guys to open it," You say handing it to Hongjoong. He raises an eyebrow suspicious of what could be in the box. He hadn't seen you pack it. "Hurry hurry I wanna see" Yuri bounces up and down. If she bounced any faster she'd probably fly off into space.
1...
2..
3.
He takes the lid off and his eyes widen before pulling you into a hug. "Surprise," you say tearing up. "You're serious?" He asked. You nod. He practically hit a backflip. "I don't get it Mommy" Sayuri tilts her little head to the side watching her daddy cheer like a madman. "Mommy's gonna have a baby" you caress her little face. "A baby?" her little face had confusion written all over it making you laugh a little. "You're gonna be a big sister," you say hoping to help her understand. "Really" she smiles wrapping her hands around your neck. "Yes really" you kiss her cheek.
Hongjoong was practically in tears. He brings the two of you into a hug. His family was starting to feel complete. He had his two favorite girls here and now their family would be expanding. He was overjoyed at the news. He had so many questions but he'd save them for home. He wanted to enjoy every second of this moment.
this is definitely long awaited! inspired by this ask by @frgogh here on tumblr!
It was about 5 in the afternoon and you were sitting on the couch literal seconds away from tears. You had a head full of braids to take down and you were probably only a quarter of the way done. The rat tail comb long forgotten as you mindlessly unraveled braid after braid.
You had not a clue in the world how long you've been sitting here in the couch but you knew it had been a long time. "Are you okay" you relax at the sound of the voice you loved the most. Your boyfriend. You look up at him, frustration clear on your face. "I'm not okay" you sigh. He sits down on the couch next to you pulling you close. "Is it okay if I help?" He asks. Your body instantly perked up at the idea. "You really want to help!?" You smile. He blinks at you a few times not understanding your instant burst of excitement. He nods his head before responding. "If it has you this stressed i'll gladly help" He places a gently kiss to your forehead. It took everything in you not to attack him right then and there.
You both find a more comfortable hair-taking-down position and get to work. You first started off by showing him how to unravel the hai, after a few braids he finally got the concept down. His hands were so gentle on your scalp as if he were scared to hurt you. It was rare that you let him just touch your hair and he knew to respect your boundaries, but you letting him help you with such a tedious task made him smile. He's glad he can help you and ease the stress that taking down this style has brought you.
Now that you had help the process didn't take nearly as long and you got to have an intimate moment with your lover. "Thank you so much baby" you couldn't stop smiling. You ended up placing about a million kisses all over his face as a thank you. He didn't mind helping one bit though. He even offered to help you wash your hair and prep for your next style which you gladly agreed too. He was so eager to learn about your hair and how to care for it and he was glad you were eager to teach him!
Ateez's reaction to your kid going away with their dad for a few days!
this is your kid from a previous relationship of course 💕
see past posts here: ⭐️
This is so long over due and i apologize truly 😭🙏🏾 but i hope this is what you imagine i'll be back to my old writing habits soon! @pinkeagle
They literally are almost as worried as you (to an extent). That's his baby too and he doesn't know how to cope even if the child is only gone for 2 days. If you're child is younger he's definitely worried more! But if your child is older maybe grade school age he wouldn't worry as much. If you're the really anxious type he'd be very comforting even though he himself is losing it.
Woo young, San, Mingi
The sane one. If you're worried he's gonna do everything in his power to reassure you that it will all be okay. He'll make sure he keeps you from going insane from being so worried. After a while he manages to convince you it will all be okay. He's definitely the type to distract you, but still allows you to check up on your child just for your sake.
Yeosang, Jongho, Yunho
He'll try to make the best of the time you have away from the child. Now not in a bad way! He'll convince you to use this time to do some self care, relax a little since this is your first time away from your child for so long. His main job in his words is to take care of you so that's what he's going to do. He of course is still gonna make sure you check up on your child but he's also gonna make sure you worry abt yourself!
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each night that gaza experiences is deadlier than the last, as idf soldiers record propaganda tiktoks, make rave parties and grwms and fit checks, gloat over having food and water, and film themselves deriving sadistic pleasure from torturing their hostages and victims and desecrating the dead.
Palestinians have to display their martyred before the camera for you to believe the atrocities that the zionist entity has subjected them to. they cannot even mourn in private. the apartheid entity murders them in cold blood, and you deliver the killing blow by doubting them.
babies whose families have been killed will never get to know their own name.
i can't reshare a tenth of the videos and photos that cross my timeline. i have seen more dead children in the past month than i have known death my entire life.
israeli settlers burn olive trees, bomb bakeries and fishing boats, shower white phosphorus and earthquake bombs on the captive civilians of gaza. you already know about the disastrous effects of white phosphorus, but earthquake bombs were last used during ww2 to wipe out entire cities.
how holy is the land that seeks to be built over the mass graves of thousands of children? is it holier than the miracle of a child being born in this hypocritical world?
all 11 universities in gaza have been bombed. academics should be agitating right now, especially those who call themselves "decolonial thinkers." destruction of universities is a sinisterly deliberate act to sabotage the Palestinians who will survive this great catastrophe.
the act of cleansing your hands before prayer is extremely important to muslims. no part of us can remotely comprehend the grief of the mother who refused to wash her hands from the blood of her children after losing them in a zionist airstrike over gaza. "I swear I won't wash them, I won't wash my hands, how else am I supposed to sleep near my kids."
it is only both moral and right when one side defends itself. the other side are the price of war, no better than insects and cattle and sheep left to die within the four walls of the slaughterhouse.
this situation should not be up for debate, but let me finish with one final thing : do your research about Palestine. HOWEVER. you do not need a degree in middle east studies to object to an ongoing genocide. if someone outwits you in a debate about historical details and every nuance of a subject, you were and will remain entirely correct in objecting to a genocide.
may those martyred rest in peace and be reunited again with their loved ones in heaven's eternal vastness.
DO NOT STOP TALKING ABOUT PALESTINE.
glory to Palestinian resistance. from the river to the sea, Palestine will be free.
it's been a long time coming 😩 i been waiting for this one hope yall enjoy reading it as much as i enjoyed writing it
Usually you spent New Years with family, but considering you were now in college and nowhere near home you couldn't spend the holiday with them this year. Thus leading you to opt for the next best option spending New Years in your bestfriends dorm.
Overtime you and Ice became friends after learning you both shared the same major. You also were a big fan of hers before you transferred to Uconn the previous spring. Ice would be lying if she said she wasn't a fan of yours herself. Overtime the two of you just grew closer and closer.
You were currently sitting on the floor in the living area of their dorm sandwiched between Ice and Aaliyah. Everyone knew you had a little crush on Ice which is why you weren't surprised when suddenly Kk got cold and made you trade spots with her so she could sit on the couch leaving you next to Ice. You would have protested the swap if Ice didn't practically latch herself onto you and beg you to sit next to her. She was impossible to say no to.
You and the rest of the girls had been so excited to watch the countdown in time square all day leading to all of you cooped up in front of the tv sharing blankets and snacks as you stared intently at the tv. Sitting next to Ice left your stomach in a knot. You were burning up from the inside out and the girl wasn't even doing anything. At some point her head ended up on your shoulder, your breath caught in your throat at the action. You just hoped she didn't notice.
After a while you calmed down and started breathing again. "Hey i'm kinda thirsty" Paige says getting up from the couch. She digs around in the fridge for a second before closing it. "And there's nothing to drink" Ice raises her head from your shoulder. "I could've sworn we just went shopping" she says garnering a kick in the side from Azzi. "I think Y/n and Ice should walk across the street and get us something to drink" Kk suggests. You turn around giving her the meanest mug ever. "Yeah that's a good idea" Aaliyah says agreeing. You look around the room as if these people were mad. "You must be out of your rabid ass-" before you could finish your sentence Ice interrupted you. "We'll go" she says getting up.
You look at her like she's crazy before finally agreeing. "Only because i'm thirsty too" you grumble getting up. The two of you grab your coats, you reluctantly putting your shoes on. It was like 5 minutes until the countdown and you knew the two of you wouldn't make it back in time. "You guys owe us big time" you say before walking out the dorm.
"Wondering why they sent the two of us instead of going themselves" Ice says breaking the silence. "Maybe they hate me or something" you laugh shaking your head. "I doubt that, but if it makes you feel better, i like you more than them" Ice says making you laugh a little more. You both continued to crack jokes until you looked at your phone and realized it was 1 minute until the ball dropped. "I hate that we're missing it" she says looking at the expression on your face. "It's okay, i'm still with my favorite person so i don't mind" you say making her smile.
You both look at the clock on your phone watching as the seconds counted down to the new year. "Happy New Year" you both cheer. Before you had a chance to think she leans in placing a kiss against your lips. You didn't have time to comprehend what was happening but you knew you wanted to kiss her back, so you did. You wrap your arms around her neck pulling her closer as her arms found there way around your waist.
You pull away looking at her. "Whoa" was all you could manage to get out. "I've literally waited so long to do that" she says. "You kissed me" you nearly screamed. "And you kissed me back" she responds laughing. You look up at her not knowing what to say. She still had her arms around you, how close the two of you were was causing that feeling in your stomach to return.
You couldn't explain why you were freaking out. Maybe because this was your bestfriend, the first friend you made when you got to Uconn and yes though you had a crush on her you never expected her to return your feelings. "I've literally wanted to kiss you for the longest" she admits. "If i knew you liked me i would've let you kiss me sooner" you mumbled in disbelief. This felt like a fever dream. "Can we kiss again so i know it's real" you ask making her laugh. She places a quick kiss on your lips. "You're so pretty you know that" she must be trying to kill you. You look up at her fighting the urge to take a bite out of her right then and there. "I literally am gonna explode" you say aloud.
She let's go of your waist opting to hold your hand now. You were screaming internally the whole walk back to the dorm. How could you not have noticed she liked you? You realized this whole time you probably were just in denial.
When you made it back to the dorm the girls were not happy to see that you returned empty handed. They chose to ignore the giant smile adorning your face. "You guys make me sick" Azzi says causing the dorm to erupt in laughter. They all assumed what had occurred, it's not like they didn't plan it. They'd been plotting all day to find a way to get this to happpen. "Now i can stop listening to the two of you talk about how much you like the other" Kk rolls her eyes. You look at ice who had yet to let go of your hand. You probably seen her smile more today than in the whole time you've known her.
The rest of the night you and Ice were stuck like glue. When it was time to go to sleep the girls thought they were going to have to surgically remove you from each other. Let's just say this was the best New Year's you'd ever had.
You find a pack of uno cards and challenge Jungwon to a game while he helps you babysit your younger brother.
Idk how y'all play uno since everyone got they own rules but they playing stacks (you can place multiple of the same cards on top of each other)
"Stop cheating" Jungwon whined. "I'm not cheating that's how you play" you smile putting down your 3rd draw 4. He rolls his eyes as he grabs 4 more cards. "It's just a game" you laugh. "It's just a game" he mocked you. "It was just a game until you made me draw 12 cards before I could even put down my first one" he says highly upset.
"Your turn once again" he says. You finally place down another card other than draw 4. "Finally" he says sarcastically. He places down a whole stack of number 1 cards. "Oh okay-" you say.
"I'm hungry" your little brother Kai walks into the room. "Okay one second I gotta beat jungwon" you say trying to decide what card to pick next. Jungwon rolls his eyes. "But I'm hungry now" your brother says starting to annoy you. "Okay I'm coming" you say sitting your cards downs and getting up. "No cheating" you say pointing at jungwon. "How can I cheat if I'm coming with you I'm hungry too" he says also putting his cards down.
The three of you walk into the kitchen to find something to eat. You dig through the fridge while your brother opens and closes the cabinets like some food will magically appear. "There's nothing in here" you groan. "How about we order something" jungwon suggests. "Great idea" you smile. Little did jungwon know y'all were spending his money not yours. You take his phone and pull up the door dash app.
“What do you guys want to eat?” You ask. “Tteokbokki” your brother yells. “Curry it is” you say completely ignoring him. He started whining. “I said tteokbokki not curry” he says. “I say we get both” jungwon says. “Jungwon your leader side is showing” you say teasing him. He rolls his eyes. It’s not your money so hey not your problem. “Okay it’s on its way” you say handing jungwon his phone back. “What card did you use?” He asks raising an eyebrow. “The first one” you say.
His eyes widen before smirking. “That’s Jay-Hyungs card” he says. You look at him. “Your lying” you say not believing him. He shakes his head no. As if on que your phone started ringing and of course it was jay. “Oh snap it’s him” you say passing jungwon the phone. “What am I gonna do with it” he says handing it back. “You’re his leader” you say shoving it back at him. “You spent his money” jungwon says handing it back. “You didn’t stop me” you say handing jungwon the phone. He huffed before finally answering.
While jungwon was on the phone you tip toed away. He kept motioning for you to get the phone but you just ignored him. He had to deal with jay scolding him on how he could’ve just asked for the money. Jungwon tried to explain but his hyung wasn’t having it. You and Kai just giggle. By the time jay finally left Jungwon alone the food had arrived.
Jungwon rolls his eyes as he looks to see you and Kai munching away.
"How does it feel to have the prettiest girlfriend on campus?"
sigh i've been gone for months 😕💔 i'm sorry
Saying everyone wanted Y/n was an understatement. She was what every girl dreamed of being and who every guy dreamed of being with. She was the "it" girl on campus. She could've picked from the multitude of people ready to fall at her feet, but instead she went for the guy who didn't pay her any attention. Yoon Keeho.
He was a heartthrob in his own, but he never seemed to pay Y/n any mind. Well thats what it looked like. Though it wasn't the case, she had that boy hooked. He watched her every move and he knew she was in love with him but chose to ignore her.
A game of cat and mouse that would switch on occasion. A game which came to an end when Y/n finally put her pride to the side and asked him out.
And thats where the relationship started. The new power couple on campus. Always together, never apart. Ignoring the masses of people who waited in line for the two to break up.
They all waited on the day for the two to call it quits, but lucky for them and unlucky for everyone else. They never did. It was a match made i heaven for anyone who would believe it.
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I think my bias is very evident in my writing 😭 I'm ot8 I promise (I'm confused that's what I am)
This was very self indulgent, anyway Maknae version should be out by the end of the week. (Friday)
Maknae Version
ATEEZ members who spoil the literal hell out of you and treat you like a princess in their own individual ways.
Hongjoong! will take you to the studio with him and let you sit in his lap, knowing it's distracting for him but he doesn't care because he loves you and wants you to be happy. He'd rather be couped up in the studio with you than anywhere else and honestly you don't mind.
Hongjoong! Who randomly shows up to you apartment with food at random hours because in his words he had an incling you were hungry, he in fact was always right and you never understood how. (I am a strong believer that seonghwa and wooyoung are the exact same way)
Seonghwa! Who begs you to let him try to style you hair whether it be natural or in braids or even if your a wig wearer. He will find cute hair styles on Pinterest and learn to do them to make you smile. (This resonated with yeosang also)
Seonghwa! Who calls you randomly to make sure your okay mentally and will show up at your apartment at the first sign that you're not. He will treat you like an Angel, coddling you until you feel better regardless of what he had to do that day.
Yunho! Treats you like a doll, buys you whatever you want and refuses to tell you no. You don't even have to beg (he might make you just because he loves the sight of you begging) You want to go out for lunch? He'll find time. You want to get your hair done? He's getting it done. He doesn't care!
Yunho! Sleeps holding you in his arms because he loves the way you feel under him. Will quite literally cage you in and not let you go, not even on purpose he just can't bear to sleep without you. You're his peace and he needs you to sleep through the night ♡ (MINGI, MINGI, MINGI like best friend like best friend I literally think he'd be the exact same way)
Yeosang! You're his pretty little princess and because of that he likes to leave very expensive gifts around your apartment randomly for you to find. You tell him to cut it out but he just can't stop. You found a pair of Chanel earrings in your dish washer and almost strangled him. He means well though so just accept the gifts and don't speak about where you found them.
Yeosang! Who has movie nights with you where the two of you build a fort in your living room. The floor covered in snacks as you both cuddle under each other and watch the princess and the frog for the 2,000th time since you've been dating. He'll never admit it but he secretly refers to you as his Evangeline when talking about you to others. They'd never understand it but he does and that's all that matters.
I was listen to Green Eyes by Erykah Badu and I just got this idea so here we are
Eren x Black!reader
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Your eyes are green, and not because you eat a lot of vegetables. They're green and it has everything to do with his new friend. You’re insecure, but you can’t help it. You see the way he looks at her when she’s not looking. Everybody does. The way he laughs too hard when she says something that’s not even fucking funny. It’s so obvious, but everytime you bring it up to him, he brushes you off like a bug. You’re done with him at this point, and your mind agrees, saying that it’s time to move on; but your heart? It lags behind, hoping that he’ll change.
“The fuck you mean you breaking up with me?” He asks, anger written across his face.
“I just told you Eren, I can’t keep doin’ this shit with you. I’m not gonna watch you fall in love with somebody else! I’m not gonna just sit here and act like it’s not happening!”
It hurts you to say it. Loving him was not supposed to hurt like this. You feel silly honestly, thinking that he would actually get his shit together.
“Say it Eren! Say that you’re in love with her! I want to tell you that you fell out of love with me and in love with her!” You’re crying now, tears pushing past your eyes and onto your burning cheeks. You see his face freeze up, mind silently searching for a lie that can settle your mind. “I-I am in love with her. But I still love you y/n; I swear that I do.” He says, almost pleading for forgiveness.
“You’ve gotta be kiddin’ me. I loved you Eren! Do you even know what that means, to love someone? To really love them, to be in love with them? It means to cherish and appreciate them in a way that you don’t do with anyone else, but you couldn’t even do that, could you?” All he can find in your eyes is sadness.
No disgust, no anger, just pure anguish.
He stops, seeing how much he’s affected you. You really did love him, and he fucked it up without a second thought.
“So you don’t love me anymore?” He already knows the answer by the way you look at him. You’ve given up on loving him, and he’s just now noticed.
“You really want an answer?” You ask. He doesn’t, he really doesn’t. But he needs to hear it before you walk out of his life for good. “Please y/n… I know the answer, but I need to hear you say it.”
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