• His little girl — KTH ✿

summary: Taehyung has always been someone for fun and parties until his life gets flipped upside down with the best thing that has ever happened to him.

• Unexpected — JJK ✿

summary: You find yourself silently panicking when the most unexpected thing happens to you. Luckily your boyfriend shows up and manages to ease your worries.

100 special - ot6 ✿

Special - ot6 ✿

Drabbles

• Unravel me - LH & SH ❦

summary: your two boyfriends can't seem to get enough of you.

• Running on empty ✿

summary: you come home from an exhausting work day and your boyfriend is there to make everything better.

• Crop top criminal ✿

summary: you get caught looking at a photo of sungho in a crop top.

• A fear called eventually ✿☂

summary: sungho is always there to help when your fear kicks in.

• Sway with me ✿

summary: you ask your boyfriend to dance with you.

• Loopy in love ✿

summary: loopy riwoo had to be one of the best versions you've seen of him yet.

• This feels illegal ✿

summary: you and riwoo smoke weed for the first time

• Drunk on you ✿

summary: getting a call from drunk jaehyun at 3am, doesn’t go exactly how you thought it would.

• Kissing Challenge ✿

summary: you've been seeing this couple trend going around and wanted to try it out with your boyfriend.

• Patterns of you ✿ | 1

summary: you expected exaggeration. instead, you get someone who pays attention, and jaehyun doesn’t start things he doesn’t plan to continue.

• Love Bites ✿

summary: you express your love a bit differently (through biting your boyfriends hand)

• Annoyingly Yours ✿☂

summary: he has always annoyed you, just knew what to say and what to do to get under you skin. You swear you hate him, you really do, or is that just something you're saying to ease your own mind?

• Crimson Ruin ✿❦

summary: your boyfriend returns with crimson red hair and you suddenly want to jump his bones.

• Loudly loved ✿☂

summary: he just simply loves listening to you yap.

• The shape of solitude ✿☂

summary: the absence of your boyfriend is loud.

• Between impact and silence ☂⚠

summary: after waking from a seven-month coma, you return home feeling like something is missing. When forgotten memories resurface, you remember the proposal, the headlights, and the love that ended between impact and silence.

• Even in the dark ☂⚠

summary: your boyfriend shows up in your darkest time and suddenly you don't feel so alone anymore.

• Haunted ⛧❦

summary: visiting a new haunted house has never felt this exciting before.

• Wife Material ✿

summary: your boyfriend is so pretty with make-up on, so it's only fair that you call him wife material.

• More than medicine ✿

summary: you’re down with a brutal cold, but your boyfriend keeps caring for you like it’s his full-time job and you fall in love with him all over again through every soft, insistent touch.

• Shelf care ✿ | 1 | 2

summary: your boyfriend keeps postponing building your bookshelf, so you decide to take matters into your own hands. It doesn’t go as planned, but maybe that’s not such a bad thing.

• Love, even like this ✿☂⚠

summary: (just listen to I KNOW YOU'RE HURTING by RAYE)

You were sprawled across the bed behind him, scrolling through your phone, watching videos, reading a chapter of your book, and even attempting to organize your bookmarks. Nothing worked. Because Woonhak was completely absorbed in his game.

His headset sat crooked on his dark hair, fingers flying across the keyboard while he excitedly called out instructions to his teammates.

"Left! Left! He's literally right there!" A burst of laughter escaped him.

You narrowed your eyes. Not once had he looked away from the monitor.

Not once.

Rude.

You tossed a pillow at the back of his chair. It bounced off harmlessly.

No reaction.

"Woonhak."

"Hm?"

At least he heard you. "Pay attention to me."

"I am paying attention."

"You haven't looked at me in twenty minutes."

"That's not true."

"It is true."

"That's impossible because I looked at you earlier."

You gasped dramatically. "Earlier?"

"Yeah."

"Woonhak."

"Yeah?"

"When was earlier?"

He paused. "Uhr—today?"

Your jaw dropped.

From his headset came the sound of his friends immediately losing it.

"Oh, you're done for."

"Good luck, bro."

"She's gonna unplug your Wi-Fi."

Woonhak laughed. You did not, well maybe not visibly.

With a sigh, you climbed off the bed.

Woonhak barely noticed. His attention remained glued to the screen. Which is exactly why your next move caught him completely off guard.

You walked over and settled yourself directly into his lap.

"Wha—" His sentence cut off instantly.

His character stopped moving and his teammates erupted.

"Oh my god."

"He died."

"She got him."

"That's crazy."

Woonhak scrambled to wrap an arm around your waist before you accidentally slid off the chair.

"What are you doing?" he asked, trying and failing to hide his smile.

"You weren't paying attention to me."

"So your solution was to become a human obstacle?"

"Correct."

You folded your arms. "If I can't compete with the game, I'll block the game."

"That's not how competition works."

"It is now."

He shook his head, but his arm tightened around your waist anyway.

On-screen, his character was very clearly being attacked.

"Woonhak!" one of his friends yelled through the headset.

"You're literally standing still!"

"Priorities," Woonhak replied.

You blinked.

His friends immediately started making exaggerated gagging noises.

"Ew."

"Disgusting."

"Look at him choosing love."

"Traitor."

Woonhak rolled his eyes. "Can you all be quiet?"

"No."

"Absolutely not."

You couldn't stop yourself from laughing. The sound made Woonhak glance at you. Really glance at you, and suddenly his game didn't seem nearly as important.

"There she is," he said softly.

"Who?"

"The girl who was pouting for the last hour."

"I was not pouting."

"You absolutely were."

You huffed.

He grinned. "Want to know a secret?"

"What?"

"I knew you'd eventually come over here."

Your eyes narrowed. "So you were ignoring me on purpose?"

"No." He laughed quickly. "I just know you."

Before you could argue, he rested his chin on your shoulder.

Comfortable, warm and familiar. The game continued in the background. His teammates continued complaining. Neither of you paid much attention.

"Can I finish this round?" he asked.

You pretended to think about it. "Maybe."

"Wow. So generous."

"I know."

He pressed a quick kiss against your cheek. "Thank you, Your Majesty."

You immediately melted.

"That's cheating."

"It worked, though."

Unfortunately for you, he was right. And judging by the way his smile widened, he knew it too.

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You did.

Not hard enough to hurt. Just enough.

It started so naturally that neither of you questioned it. Sometimes Jaehyun would be talking about something, animated and excited, and suddenly the overwhelming rush of affection in your chest would become too much. Before you knew it, you were grabbing his hand and pressing your teeth against the side of it.

Like a strange little love language. Like your heart couldn't contain itself.

Today was one of those days.

You were curled up beside him on the couch, your head resting against his shoulder while he scrolled through his phone. The apartment was quiet except for the occasional sound of a video playing from his screen.

Jaehyun wasn't even paying attention to you anymore.

Which was exactly why it happened.

You looked up at him. His profile. His nose. His lips. The tiny mole on his neck. The way his hair fell into his eyes.

And suddenly—

God.

You loved him so much.

The feeling hit you so hard it was almost frustrating.

Without a word, you reached over, grabbed his hand, and bit it.

Jaehyun didn't even flinch. At this point he was completely accustomed to it.

"Oh," he said absentmindedly. "There it is."

You bit down a little harder. Not enough to hurt. Just enough to communicate something your words couldn't.

Jaehyun glanced down. His eyes softened immediately. "Love you too."

You released his hand. "That's not what I said."

"It is."

"No."

"It literally is."

You frowned. "I didn't say anything."

Jaehyun laughed.

"Yeah, but you've got different methods."

He turned his phone off and set it aside before looking at you properly. "Normal people say 'I love you.'"

You crossed your arms.

"I do say that."

"You also bite me."

"That's because sometimes I love you too much."

The confession slipped out before you could stop it. Immediately, embarrassment flooded your face.

Jaehyun's expression changed. Not teasing anymore.

Just warm.

Painfully warm.

"Oh."

You looked away. Because how were you supposed to explain it?

Sometimes the affection became so overwhelming it felt like it needed somewhere to go. A hug wasn't enough. Words weren't enough. Your chest felt too small for it.

So you bit him.

It made perfect sense to you.

Jaehyun gently took your hand. "You know that's the weirdest thing anyone's ever told me, right?"

You groaned.

"I knew I shouldn't have explained."

"No, no." He squeezed your fingers. "Keep going."

"There is no keep going."

"There definitely is."

You buried your face in his shoulder.

"I just—" You sighed. "Sometimes I look at you and I get so much affection at once that I don't know what to do with it."

A quiet laugh vibrated through his chest. "So your solution is violence."

"It is not violence."

"You bite me."

"Lovingly."

"Ah. My mistake."

You smacked his arm.

Jaehyun grinned before pulling you closer.

For a moment neither of you spoke. You simply sat there together.

Then Jaehyun held his hand out in front of you.

"What?"

"Go on."

"What?"

"I can tell you're thinking about it."

Your eyes immediately dropped to his hand.

Jaehyun burst out laughing. "See? Look at that face."

"I wasn't—"

"You absolutely were."

Maybe you were. Just a little. The affection was already building again, stupid and overwhelming and impossibly soft.

Jaehyun shook his head fondly.

"You're unbelievable."

Yet he never moved his hand away. Never told you to stop. Never made you feel strange for it.

Instead, he wiggled his fingers expectantly.

You rolled your eyes before leaning forward and gently biting the side of his hand.

Jaehyun smiled so brightly it made your heart ache.

"There she is," and somehow, that ridiculous little smile made you want to do it all over again.

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He blinked up at you lazily, already smiling. “That doesn’t sound very comforting.”

“Shh. Beauty is pain.”

“You say that whilst holding blush.”

“Exactly.”

And somehow, despite fully knowing you were about to mess with him, he still let's you.

He always let's you.

You stood between his legs while he looked up at you with that patient little smile of his, hands naturally finding your waist as if they belonged there.

At first you pretended to take things seriously, lightly dusting blush across his cheeks, but the second you realized how cute he looked with pink cheeks, all self-control disappeared.

“Wait,” you whispered dramatically, leaning closer. “Oh my god.”

“What?”

“You’re adorable.”

“That’s concerning.”

“No, you don’t understand.”

You kept adding more blush, ignoring his increasingly suspicious expression until his cheeks looked permanently flustered. He laughed every time you squinted at him like a perfectionist artist, trying to “blend” makeup you had absolutely no intention of blending properly.

Then came the stickers.

Leehan should’ve known the moment you disappeared into your drawer that things were about to get worse.

When you came back holding sheets of tiny pastel stickers, his eyes widened slightly.

“Oh no.”

“Oh yes.”

You started covering his face with them immediately — tiny stars near his cheeks, little hearts under the corner of his lips, sparkly flowers under his eyes. The entire time he just sat there laughing softly while your tongue poked out in concentration.

“You’re treating my face like a notebook.”

“Mhm.”

“I can literally feel the glue.”

“Mhm.”

“You’ve gone mad with power.”

You ignored him completely, pressing one final heart sticker onto the tip of his nose before taking a step back to admire your work.

And honestly?

You almost melted on the spot.

The blush made his cheeks look all warm and squishy, the stickers somehow making him look even softer than he already did. Combined with the way his hair kept falling into his eyes, he looked so unfairly pretty that your chest physically hurt a little.

“Wait,” you breathed.

Leehan laughed nervously. “Why do you sound emotional?”

Instead of answering, you leaned sideways to grab one of your cute hair clips off the vanity. He watched curiously while you carefully clipped one side of his hair back, fully exposing his face to you.

Big mistake.

Because now he looked devastating.

Pretty wasn’t even enough of a word anymore.

His cheeks were pink, lips curved into the softest smile, tiny glittery stickers decorating his skin while he sat there holding your waist.

You stared at him for a long moment before the words escaped you without warning.

“I’m so gonna wife you up.”

Leehan immediately burst into laughter.

Like full-body laughter.

His head dropped forward, his grip on your waist tightened, and you could feel him shaking against you whilst you frowned dramatically.

“Why are you laughing? I’m serious.”

He looked back up at you, eyes crinkled into crescents. “I’m pretty sure that’s not how that works, my love.”

You grabbed his cheeks instantly.

“Shh. Don’t ruin this for me.”

“I’m just saying—”

“In my world,” you interrupted firmly, holding a finger against his lips, “it absolutely works like that.”

His smile softened immediately.

“And right now,” you continued, squishing his cheeks together slightly, “you look like you’d be a very pretty wife.”

The blush on his cheeks somehow looked even darker after that.

“You’re unbelievable,” he mumbled, trying to hide his face by leaning into your stomach.

You laughed victoriously, threading your fingers through his hair. “But am I wrong?”

Leehan stayed quiet for a second before mumbling into your shirt, “You used too much blush for me to answer objectively.”

“That’s not a no.”

He looked up at you again, stickers still covering half his face, eyes warm and impossibly fond.

“You know,” he said softly, thumb rubbing against your waist, “this is probably the weirdest way someone’s ever confessed they want to marry me.”

You gasped. “Probably?”

“Mhm. There’s still time for someone to top it.”

You narrowed your eyes before leaning down and kissing the sticker on his nose.

“Not happening,” you whispered. “You’re stuck with me forever.”

Leehan smiled so softly it nearly killed you on the spot.

“Good,” he whispered back.

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