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racer!seo changbin x fem!reader/racer!yang jeongin x fem!reader
summary: never in you life did you think you would be a love triangle. Especially one with two enemies. you could possibly solve their quarrel, but at what cost?
warnings: explicit language, nsfw, college au
part 1 | part 2 | part 3
Every year Changbin, your closet friend, throws the largest party on campus. At this party was the time for rookie racers to prove themselves. The party always consisted of dancing, drinking, and obviously racing
Ever since the very first party when Changbin was a freshmen, he held a race to prove he was and will always be the best.
The freshman and transfer student, Jeongin, knew how to race his ass off as well. This was a known fact, and many people believed he would take Changbin's spot considering he was a junior in the last semester of the school year.
While you were always close with Changbin since high school , yet you had also taken a liking to the freshmen. And he definitely noticed from the ditching him for Jeongin or calling you and he was over at your apartment.
Considering that you guys were not dating he couldn't get mad. Is what any person would think, but Changbin thought differently.
His jealousy showed through how he treated the freshman.
From the passive aggressive snarks to dagger stares, one would assume he hates Jeongin. While this was partially true, he also hated the way you looked at him, or the way you leaned into him when you laughed at his "jokes". The ways you would basically enable him
However, Jeongin didn't feel the same way Changbin did. He instead looked up to him, like in an older friend kind of way. It was sweet, really.
The relationship you held with either boys would always leave you conflicted; on one hand your best friend didn't even try to hide is hatred for the freshman with you, and then there was Jeongin, who just wanted to become close with him. And you most definitely were not going to choose.
That would be too hard on you, especially your heart.
You were finally hanging out with Changbin for the first in, what he thought was, weeks.
It was the end of a long day and all you wanted was to shower and watch movies with him.
"Binnie, you don't mind if I shower right?" you asked glancing at him over your shoulder
You were walking around the room getting everything ready. Your clothes, skincare, and towels when you asked the question. But when you did not get an answer you stopped your movements.
When you looked over at him he had a bored expression written all over his face.
He was annoyed.
Annoyed at the fact that it was even a question. He's seen you ass naked for God's sake.
You didn't dwell in it, assuming he didn't mind. Shrugging your shoulders you turned right back to what you were doing. Gathering the last bit go things and setting your clothes on your bed.
"It's gonna be a minute before I get out, so you know make your self comfortable." the words fell lowly off your lips as you slipped into the bathroom.
Changbin just nodded his head, turning his attention back to his phone. Turning his phone off he grabbed the remote, turning the tv on and finding some random anime.
Once he heard the water turn on he pounced towards your phone.
He knew your password, of course he knew it. He was almost scared you had changed because of Jeongin. He was even surprised that you even agreed to a hang out. Majority of your time occupied by the freshman.
In all honesty he wanted this hangout so he could have the chance to go through your phone. It's not that Changbin did not trust you, It was more of Changbin did not trust Jeongin.
Before he could even swipe up to enter the password a notification from "innie !!!" slapped him in the face.
He shouldn't feel hurt, you too weren't together on an intimate level. sure you have had drunk makeout sessions or cuddle like you've been married for years. But it never became an exclusive thing.
He rolled his eyes swiping the on the notification. The conversation between you and Jeongin popped up.
When he say the pet names, waves of nausea crashed into him. His next moves were impulsive, mind blinded with hurt and disbelief.
Getting up from the bed, with your phone in hand, he made a b line to the bathroom.
Slightly hesitated when reaching for the knob. Hands shaky, tears on the brink of his eyes. All the things you two did together ran back through his mind.
The smoking sessions, hugs, deep talks. And he was about to throw all of it away because of some guy who made him feel jealous.
Your face running through his mind. That smile, God, that laugh.
"Fuck" he murmured. It slipped out his mind, past his lips.
It's not like he had caught you cheating. It's not like y'all were ever dating.
He knew he was too much a pussy to ever ask you out. But it still stung.
He just stood at the door phone still in hand with his other hand resting on the door knob.
Instead he turned back around, put your phone back where it was originally, and grabbed his keys. As Changbin walked out the door, he wondered if you ever really saw him in that way, or if he just made everything up.
Maybe or maybe not, but he was done trying to figure it out.
hey guys!!! im back w a three part series hope u enjoy and as always requests are open!
babydaddy!chan who when you found out you were pregnant the first locked in immediately.
It was a Wednesday afternoon, he had known you weren’t feeling well. He had the idea to pop up to your apartment with a shit ton of snacks and just random stuff he thought would help. Genuinely just trying his best.
When he got there he expected you to answer but your best friend did. She did not like him and he damn sure did not like her.
“She's in the bathroom. Why the fuck are you now just getting here Chan. She needed you yesterday?" her words were sharp, but he knew she had every right to be uspet.
You and Chan had been on and off for a couple of years now. And she was the one that had to hear about it every time.
He didn't say anything just held a blank stare, instead b-lined to the bathroom not bothering to knock.
There he found you head in hands, sitting on the toilet with a positive pregnancy test lying at your feet.
He was in his head for a second till he heard soft sniffles and saw the slight shake of your shoulders, only then did his eyes soften. He moved with quickness to you, bringing you into his embrace, and cradling your head under his chin.
“Hey sweet girl it’s okay...everything is okay, alright?” His voice was wavering.
Almost like he was unsure and trying to comfort the both of you at the same time
“I'm here. I will always be here okay? W-Whatever you decide to do I’m here babygirl.”
babydaddy!chan who noticed the change in you once your stomach grew bigger. Specifically the way motherhood was slowly seeping into your veins
It was 3 am on Friday, you were sound asleep surprisingly. However, Chan lied next to you wide awake, on his side, taking in your features. Noticing how your face was softening into the gentleness of the coming motherhood.
You just looked so peaceful, he just could not bring himself to take his eyes off of you.
Slowly you stirred awake. Your body feeling the heavy gaze.
"Mm, stop staring at me." your voice was heavy with sleep. You pushed him onto his back, and brought the duvet up to his chest. You left a light kiss on his forehead then one on his lips.
"Go to sleep okay? I'm not going anywhere." and at those words Chan put his head on your chest. You brought your hand up to his hair dragging your fingers through.
On his face rested a light smile as his eyes fluttered shut and the snores began.
babydaddy!chan who brags about you all the time
"I have the most beautiful woman carrying our kid."
"I asked you if you liked the track???"
babydaddy!chan who gets insanely turned on whenever he sees you doing anything. He just truly adored you.
You were at that point in your pregnancy where everything needed to be cleaned. Typically called nesting, but Chan called it "baby mama gone wild".
Right now you were cleaning the kitchen. Unboxing baby bottles, organizing them. Chan was minding his business sitting at the kitchen island watching you intensely. He doesn't interfere when you drop something or struggle getting to the cabinet.
He knew you felt useless and he couldn't bear to see you even the slightest bit upset.
His eyes follow you softly as you waddle around the kitchen. Nothing the way your body has changed gracefully.
Hips rounder, your breast started to swell. And God he could've sworn your ass got fatter.
"Why do you keep staring at me, hm?" your voice fell softly from your lips.
His face flushed immediately like he had been caught
"Can I not stare at the woman carrying my child?"
babydaddy!chan who lowkey wasn't shit when your water broke
"Chan..."
"Chris."
"Christopher!"
All you got in response was a groan.
You rolled your eyes, and got out of bed with ease.
You were waddling around the room, gathering all the hospital bags and things you need that was laying around your room while grumbling under your breath.
Once you got everything and went to sit on the couch, He had finally noticed you weren't in the bed.
"[name]...", his voice was groggy, his eyes barely opened he started feeling around the bed on your spot.
When he felt the soaking spot he shot up on out of bed.
He made his way through the small apartment calling g out your name.
When he got to the living room he saw you sitting on the couch with all the hospital bags, on your phone with your hand on your stomach.
"Finally goddamn, are you ready?"
"Woah what...wait what happened?"
"My water broke genius, are you ready to go?" you were running out of patience. Your contractions were starting to shoot down your back.
He saw the pain in your face and it immediately brought him back to his senses.
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perv!han who jerks off to whatever outfit you wearing that day before he goes on stage. Its his “good-luck charm”.
perv!han who has the ability to find you in any area.
perv!han who gets hard when he smeels your perfume.
perv!han who watches the rise and fall of you chest intensely when your doing his makeup.
perv!han who notices the slightest change in you. Whether its your outfit or even the kind of bra you wear.
perv!han who almost cries because you changed the lip gloss that gave your lips the prettiest glaze.
perv!han who imagines bending you over that stupid little makeup cart.
perv!han who gets jealous when you get touchy with his members. Even if it’s just you dusting off their shoulder.
perv!han who almost feels bad about the way he thinks about you. But couldn’t help himself but to think about you gagging on him.
perv!han who knows he could never actually feel bad because one day he will actually get the confidence to talk to you and not just stare down your shirt.
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(a/n): @pineapple-burgah sorry i didnt give you more and sorry it was late. but i hope you like it!!!
You heard the car in the driveway, door slamming shut, and the frantic sound of keys at the door.
You were in the bed, back facing the door. Hand laid out over your stomach caressing the 6 month bump you had grown once again.
The tears ate your face were warm and hot. Small sniffles fell from you with you shoulder shaking every so slightly.
By the time Chan had reached their room he realized you did it without him.
Dinner, bath time, and the light kiss on their forehead before turning the light out.
God did his fucking heart hurt. The walk up the stairs felt daunting and painful. Like he knew exactly what was waiting for him.
But he didn’t expect the lights to be out and your back facing towards the door.
He listened closely for your soft snores but instead was met with heartbreaking sniffles.
His heart dropped, he rushed over to your side. Eyes scanning your face. Pleading almost begging you to say the first word. But all you did was turn to the other side.
Well, attempted to.
Chan let out a slight chuckle, small grin spreading across his face. Even in these moments you were so, yourself, and he loved that about you.
In the end you just gave up. Dropping the anger facade, you reached out your hand silently asking for help to get up.
Chan held a small smile. the dipples you loved so deeply popping through.
“I’m still mad at you.” your voice was low,tired Chan knew it was because of him.
Instead of responding he put his hand behind your back while the other held yours
Pulling you up and placing a gentle peck on your head. Then the palm of your hand, placing it on his cheek. Muscle memory kicking in you caress it.
“I know baby girl, I’m so sorry. I promised I wouldn’t let work get in the way and i did. But I swear to you and our beautiful babies, it won’t happen again.” he said the words so lightly. Almost like a soft kiss on one’s heart.
You didn’t respond with words. But brought him down into a kiss. Lips molding together, creating an atmosphere with just you two.
The kiss turned into long intense pecks. His hand moved down to your bump. Large hand laid across rubbing small circles with his thumb.
He broke the kiss, and moved down to where his hand laid placing feather kisses along the skin.
“I won’t make eomma stress anymore okay? I know it makes both you hungry.” he whispered to the bump.
You smacked his head lightly. He feigned a hurt expression, shooting his hand up to hold the stop you just abused.
His face held no true hurt, but instead a smile.Knowing he would do everything with yoh over and over again.
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lil something cuz ik i haven’t posted in forever 💔💔
summary: all your friends believe that your boyfriend, Minho doesn't treat you right. But you know that is far from the truth. How do you prove them wrong?
"[name], your boyfriend literally looks at you like you killed all his cats," your friend said slightly chuckling.
"Like no actually [name] are you sure you don't need us to whoop his ass?", your other friend said, putting her arm around your shoulders patting you as her words came out.
You knew where this concern came from.
While being together for almost 2 years now, you and Minho don't show affection to each other in public.
When your friends first noticed they were really confused.
You being the touchy and loving friend, they would expect the same if not even more with your boyfriend.
So it came to their surprise when you and him don't even hold pinkies.
"Y'all calm down. there's nothing wrong, Minho just isn't the person to really show affection like that I've told y'all this", while you appreciated the concern it was staring to becoming frustrating after a while
Any time your friend group went out inevitably after a couple of drinks they would start talking about their love lives, and without a doubt Minho was also brought up first.
"I don't know [name], I'm not believing that shit one bit til I see it." Your closet friend mumbled out. A collective agreeing sound was let out from your friends.
All you could really do was roll your eyes at them. You knew not matter what you told them their opinions wouldn't change.
But maybe if you should them, maybe that'll get them off your back.
"Well what if I could show you?". The question slipped out your mouth before the thought was even fully formed.
"What are you gonna show us? His dry ass responses, we've already seen those baby."
"No, I got something even better, but we have to leave this place first."
You all left the bar you were at and went your place. Knowing Minho was out with Han and Changbin, you all went over there.
"Okay, okay sit down. And don't touch shit, I'll be back." you pointed your finger at them all before turning around and going to your room to get your laptop.
Your friends were taking amongst themselves once you came back.
Plopping down on the couch while opening your laptop. Turning on the tv, you started screen sharing.
"Before I show y'all this I'm telling you now...I don't want to hear shit from this day on." you held a fake stern tone in your voice.
"If it's a video of you two holding pinkies, you already know I'm gonna be on that ass"
"Yea, [name] 'm not in the mood for some weird shit-," her slurred sentence was cut off by a soft moan coming from the tv.
Everyone immediately got quiet, turning their attention to the tv.
Part of dating Minho meant doing the freakiest shit known to man.
And one of them happened to be filming you while he was stuffing his girthy cock in you.
In the video, he had you bent over, face down ass up, into your shared bed.
One hand grabbing at the back of your head pulling on your hair, and the other on your hips fucking into you.
"That's right jagi, look at you being such a good fucking girl for me," his voice came through the tv speaker softly.
With that the whole room erupted in screams.
"WHAT!"
"Yo, i didnt know he got down like that."
"Oh shit little [name] taking that shit."
You paused the video to let out a laugh at your friends, but they immediately start nagging you to press play again.
As the video continued, he pulled you up flush against his front.
The new position made your moans grow loudly. His thrust getting deeper and deeper.
He brought his hand up to your neck, hand wrapping around it like I had done a million times before.
His movements slowed as he pushed you back down.
Grabbing a fist full of hair he pushed your face towards the camera.
"Tell the camera how good I fuck you baby." his voice came out silky smooth in your ear. All you could do was moan in response.
He brought a hand down to your plump ass cheek, smacking it.
"Do what I fucking tell you, [name]."
"Oh fuck da-"
You slammed the laptop closed before the words could fall off your lips. Groans and sounds of disappointment filled the room.
"Nah, nah turn that shit back on."
"Well, goddamn..."
"So you been holding out on us?" your friend said raising her eyebrow.
All you could do was shrug, face heating up, while you squirmed in you spot on the couch.
You and Felix have been together for around a year, and if there’s one thing he knows about you it’s how your sweet tooth skyrockets during your period. Felix being the caring and attentive boyfriend he is ,keeps up with your cycle and bakes you batch of brownies made out of sheer love.
This time around, Felixs week had been booked. Between recording sessions, photoshoots, and just overall being tired; he hadn’t had the time make brownies.
During the whole week yall had barely talked besides a good morning and good night text, or if youre lucky a quick check in during the day.
So it definitely can to your surprise when you got a knock at your door on a crisp Sunday morning.
Since Felix has a key to your place you assumed it was someone else, but when you opened the door there stood your gorgeous blonde boyfriend holding grocery bags.
“Hey, angel.” he said with captivating smile on his face. He looked in your eyes for a few seconds, your ears warming up under his gaze. He slightly titled his head to the side, asking to come in. Breaking the eye contact, backing up allowing him to come.
Before he moved any futher he kissed your forehead.
“I've missed you so much, pretty.” he murmured before pulling anyway, proceeding to the kitchen.
“I miss you too Lix…so much” you said following behind him, whispering that last part to yourself.
He placed the bags on the kitchen island, starting to take things out you came to realize it was ingredients for brownies.
Before he could even say anything you rushed over to him, throwing yourself on him giving him a bone crushing hug. Stuffing your face in his chest as he wrapped his arms around, your eyes began to well up with tears, not knowing where the heavy emotion is coming from.
“Why is my angel crying, hm?” he whispered into your hairline while placing a light kiss.
“I…I just missed you so much, this period feels so different…i don’t know what it is.” you mumbled into his chest.
Felix didn’t say anything yet, he just stroked your head holding the silence between the two of you.
The sweet moment came to halt as Felix pulled away and began to take everything out of the bags. Placing the on the counters and gently asking you to get out the respective utensils.
You sat on the island leaving room for him to work. Admiring him as he moved around your kitchen with grace. He started saying little things like:
"You have to mix the batter a certain way, did you know that?"
"Putting them in the fridge gives them a better taste", he said that more to himself, almost like an idea.
"I've made these so many times I know the measurements like the back of my hand" he laughed out.
"I hope you're paying attention because I won't always be here to make these for you." he said to you with a teasing smile on his face.
The smile once on your face dropped slightly, not noticeable to any other person, but to Felix it's like tears started spewing out of your eyes.
Any other day you wouldn't be so in your head, but this day seemed off. He grabbed your hand bring you out of your head, laying a firm kiss your palm. Already knowing your mind is racing at 1000 miles per hour.
He went back to mixing the batter. Adding extra sugar just for you, with some touches of caramel when putting the batter into a pan. He turned to pre-heat the oven. Then turning to put the pan of brownie mix into the refrigerator.
"You know you're supposed to put them in the oven, right?" you chuckled while shaking your head.
He whips his head around towards you, pulling his lips into a mock frown.
"Do you want delicious brownies or not?" he challenged.
"I mean yea I do, but preferably cooked." you snorted.
"So you're saying I don't know what I'm doing" he sassed. You took a mock offended look on your face jumping down from the counter, slowly stocking towards him, and grabbing his face to pepper kisses all over his face.
"Oh you're so right," you dragged out sarcastically, "because you know normal people put them in the oven, to you know bake them"
He rolled his eyes with that daring smirk on his face. He gazed deep into your eyes. Holding your hands to face, leaning in slowly while taking quick glances at your lips, already imagining their plush feelings against his.
He backs you slowing into the counter behind you, hands drifting towards your hips squeezing the area. He drifts closer and closer to your lips...
BEEP -BEEP- BEEP
"Looks I can put them in the oven now, you know like a normal person?"
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