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STRAY KIDS

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ATEEZ

GENRE — fluff.

PAIRING — qian kun x reader.

WORD COUNT — 1.3k.

SUMMARY — moving into a house with your beloved boyfriend kun was probably the best decision you’d ever made.

WARNINGS — nothing really! just a short fic about moving house with kun <3

A/N — please enjoy! there isn’t much for me to say, but i hope you lovely people have a good day/night/afternoon and make sure to hydrate yourselves!

MASTERLIST!

"yukhei can you help me with these boxes? these are way too heavy for me." you turned to look towards yukhei who stood staring at his phone, not offering any help to you or the other three boys who were carrying boxes of belongings into the newly bought house.

for months now, you and kun had been searching for a house. both having a similar idea of what was wanted in mind, you went on the what seemed like everlasting search of the perfect family house. at some points, you felt like giving up, finding a house and it being way out of budget. however, you now stood in front of the perfect house that was nowhere near over budget.

“seriously, min this isn’t funny anymore! where the fuck are you?” you shouted out into the open air of the forest, quickly diverting your eyes around the area. you wrapped your arms around yourself as the air began to get colder and it almost felt sharp — your heart was beating faster than ever.

minseok thought it was funny to run off in the middle of nowhere, and after awhile his whistling and happy shouting had began to disappear. you felt something was off, and finding minseok was the first objective before getting the hell away from wherever you were.

“minseok please, i’m not joking around yo-” you cut yourself off, seeing a figure lay against a tree. they let out hard breaths, as if they were struggling; and every bone in your body stopped when you realised it was minseok, and that he was no the verge of death, “oh my fucking god, what the hell!”

“you, need to, go. now.” he spoke in pain, and you were starting to feel dizzy. so many thoughts, and you couldn’t accept what was happening. yet, you stayed.

no matter how many times he tried to swat you away, telling you to run back to the car and leave, you stayed put. he took his last breath, and you fluttered your eyes shut when a knife plunged deep into your chest.

the stars were gorgeous that night. usually only few appeared in the night sky, but on this night, the darkness was lit with bright stars that scattered everywhere. it was a striking sight, and somehow it had almost left you speechless.

you and kai lay on recently cut grass, both staring up into the sky in a comfortable silence. after minutes, he sat up and looked at his phone, “hey, it’s 11:11, doesn’t that mean you can make a wish?” he turned to look at you, taking in the beauty of your side profile, noticing your eyes shined just as much as the stars.

“yeah, it does.” you replied, moving your hand towards the boy and wrapping your fingers slowly around his. you’d held his hands so many times before, but everytime it set off a spark inside of you, “and i know exactly what i want to wish for.”

“so what are we going to do now?” kunhang questioned, looking down at the mess of the living room. the floor had become disgustingly unclean, so they were lucky enough that it was a wooden flooring, but the ripped pillow was much harder to fix. the worse part, was the crying toddler that sat in your lap.

“i don’t know! we could just call her parents, it was an accident and plus it wasn’t us, it was the kid who knocked the food on the floor and decided to somehow pull the pillow apart.” you replied, wincing at the sound of the child’s loud cries as you tried to calm her down.

“then we get called irresponsible. i’m worrying for our future children.” he placed his head in his hands, leaning against the door frame in complete stress — there was two of you, and you couldn’t take care of one child.

“our kids? you want to have kids with me?” you smiled, causing kunhang’s heart to swell then melt in the space of a second.

ever since he had laid his eyes on you, he knew you were his future, his everything, and he knew that if he was going to start a family with anyone, it would always be you no matter what.

“you’re so perfect just for me.” yunho hummed down your ear, thrusting harshly into you as your hands gripped the silky peach coloured sheets underneath your exposed bodies, “look at you, so fragile, you love how easily i could just break you.”

you let out a loud moans at his words, his hands gripping tightly on your hips which would leave red and purple bruises on your sides — just as it usually would, at this point it almost felt weird to not have the aching feeling on your hips when they began to disappear.

“fuck, fuck yunho i’m gonna cum!” you whimpered, and the three to four minutes that he’d been mercilessly fucking into you felt like seconds from the pure bliss.

it almost made you forget that this wasn’t something special, and that all you were to yunho was the girl across the street who would get on your knees for him at any given time; he wasn’t yours, despite how much you wish he could be.

jung jaehyun ; small drunk confession to him

jeong yunho — #JYH

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hwang hyunjin — #HHJ

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choi soobin — #CSB

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13:21 — fluff.

kai kamal huening — #KKH

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qian kun — #QK

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14:30 — smut.

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living spaces — fluff.

wong kunhang — #WKH

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kim minseok — #KMS

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23:46 — horror / angst.

kim junmyeon — #KJM

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21:54 — suggestive.

kim jongdae — #KJD

i don’t write for jongdae, and if i were to it would only be a friendship.

byun baekhyun ; best friends to lovers

“could you really be driving any slower right now?” junmyeon awkwardly shifted in his seat while he looked down at the obvious bulge in his pants, shivers being sent down his spine when you placed a hand on his thigh.

“i’m afraid i can’t go any faster babe, if i do you’ll have to wait much longer because i’ll have to explain to the police i’m speeding due to my boyfriend getting a hard on at a family dinner.” you replied, junmyeon scoffed and rolled his eyes.

“you’re acting like this isn’t your fault. stop moving your hand closer! you’ll make it worse.” he grunted, grabbing your wrist and shoving it away.

“hey, don’t you want just a little release before the big show?”