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.ᰔᩚ ᰔᩚ ᰔᩚ.

~ she/her ~ 19 ~ intj ~

- love is stronger than hate, world peace!

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Secret Thrill - (Kang Wooyoung)

Pairing: fwb!wooyoung x fem!reader

Synopsis: you become wooyoungs close friend…

Word Count: 2.4k

Playing: dirty little secret - nessa barrett

Content Warning: smut, kissing, piv, unprotected, degradation, implied friends with benefits, partying/clubbing, drinking, smoking, slight dry humping, slight dacryphilia, very subtle masochist themes (she scratches him and he likes it, etc)

Please read at your own risk, happy reading! ꨄ

𑣲𝓳’s Note: this might be buns sorri ❄️

“Come over?” The message read as it abruptly popped up on your phone screen.

The notification from his number had become all-too familiar now, having been sent similar sentences in the past. Your cheeks formed a blush at the message, knowing the exact motive as to why he sent it.

Laying in bed on a late evening, pajamas already on after a long day at school— you ached for relief.

The exhaustion of studying for midterm exams had you desperate for some form of unwinding, shoulders tense and mind sore from the mental effort.

And Wooyoung was without a doubt, the perfect candidate in helping you get relaxed.

You’d grown accustomed to the routine that has been going on for a few weeks now. The schedule had you expecting his text.

And yet, every-time you received it, you’d still end up cheesing in excitement. The corners of your lips quirked up at the sight of the notification.

The giddiness you felt from his behavior was unattainable in any other prospect.

You craved it. you craved him.

It had all started on a random Saturday evening. A foggy dusk, the moon shining down with a bright glow. You and your friends had decided to go out, yearning for night out at the club.

Therefore, you had chose to wear a new, and slightly risky outfit. Specifically, a dress you had recently bought when shopping with your girlfriends.

Nonetheless, the cut of the dress was revealing. Much flashier than your usual jeans and fitted shirt— a frequent outfit that you'd tend to wear out on nights like this.

When you and your friends approached the club, you met up with the other half of your friend group. Finally approaching Yeongbin, Beomseok, and Wooyoung. All standing smugly together, a cigarette hanging loose from Wooyoungs lips.

Beomseok stood confident, but his interest was piqued at the ground. And Yeongbin just looked around, his expression loathed— as usual.

"Took y'all long enough," Yeongbin remarked. His eyes rolled in annoyance, and mouth scrunching out.

One of your girlfriends just scoffed in offense. The other playfully punched his shoulder as they headed towards the club entrance.

Whilst following behind their steps, your eyes met Wooyoung's for a brief moment. The air already feeling thicker in the short span of time. His dark, sharp eyes pierced into your own.

The simple, yet overpowering look made you melt on the spot, the tension eating you alive.

Since you were who you were, you looked away first. You always did when it came to him. Wooyoung’s presence was undoubtedly intimidating.

The intensity of the moment deemed too much for you, starting to feel the adrenaline rush through your bloodstream. Coursing through your veins and into nervous system. Your heart rate rising as it pounds unsteadily in your chest.

Being susceptible to his unyielding gaze wasn’t something you were completely unknown to. It was just difficult for you to maintain the contact.

His eyes were just so alluring.

Coaxing and seducing. Telepathically inviting you.

His gaze alone saying far more beyond words.

Wooyoung was evidently attractive. It was easy to see that. With his tall, lean frame, and striking facial features that supported his charming appearance.

Plus that infuriating hair he possessed that made him look oh-so very good.

Expectedly, girls at school flirted with him on the regular. Passing through the hallways with him felt like you were hanging out with an idol.

However, he rarely acknowledged the attention. Claiming he only needed his own validation.

Wooyoung was a person who carried himself as calm, cool, and collected.

Laid back. Chill. Stoic.

At all times.

It wasn't known if he dated around— even in the proximity of your close friend group.

Your girlfriends of course attempted to push. They asked him personal questions about it. If he was currently seeing anyone or anything of the sort, but he'd casually brush it off.

He kept those things private. Cleverly hidden under protected layers. No one really knew that part of his life.

Until that night.

When you broke those sacred layers.

Longing for that feeling of excitement when going out— at last, you made it inside the club.

Finally, you were able to feel that ‘freeing’ sensation that you anticipated so desperately.

In addition, the alcohol from pre-gaming at your girlfriends house was starting to kick in, granting the feeling of complete happiness in your fuzzy-state of mind.

Moving in the direction of the dance floor, you and your girlfriends swayed around as if it was the last time you'd ever do it. The fun was perpetual.

Party girl at heart.

An adventure of the never-ending ecstasy. In your hazy mind, the bliss wasn't fading anytime soon.

But the club was on its way to closing soon. After a little while longer, you and your friends decided to head for the exit.

You felt your limbs growing sore, and your mind consistent with it’s buzz. The intensity of your intoxication maintained due to every swing of alcohol that you had drank prior.

When you all made it outside the establishment, Yeongbin called for a taxi.

"I'm gonna take Beomseok back to my place. He drank just a bit too much, didn't you Beomie?"

Yeongbin mocked with a sarcastic grin, hunching down while taking Beomseoks arm and draping it over his shoulder.

The poor boy slouched in his grasp, unable to balance himself.

"No-no- wait I can handle myself." Beomseok replied quickly, removing his arm and beginning to walk off as if proving a point.

He stumbled and his knees swiftly met the ground, causing a sudden pained yelp to be heard from him.

"Fuck wait nev-nevermind I’ll go with you. My dad will actually kill me if he sees me like this."

"Told ya." Yeongbin just chuckled as he walked over to him, picking the intoxicated boy back up.

"Anyway, who else wants to go over? My parents are out of town right now and I could use some company in recovering drunk-out-of-his-mind Beomie over here."

He mentioned, the corners of his lips dragging upwards, bringing Beomseoks arm back to the previous spot on his shoulder.

Yeongbin opened the taxi door and guided him inside the cab first, before proceeding to sit down in the middle seat.

Your two girlfriends had then agreed to accompany them. One deciding to sit next to the boys in the back, and your other friend in the front seat of the car.

"Welp. Snooze you lose, but text me if you're gonna head over later." Yeongbin states, his shoulders slouching up with a faux pout— forming into a grin as he waved goodbye.

Your girlfriends gave their farewell smiles and small waves towards you as they shut the cab doors.

Noticing, you had made a goodbye gesture to your friends. The movement now useless as the cab fled swiftly. It was already long gone by the time your hand was even raised.

The dark-haired boy next to you had noticed, a slight smirk on his face was now visible since your failed attempt.

Watching the vehicle as it accelerated down the gloomy pavement, you realized you and wooyoung would be left alone.

Now that it was just the two of you, the pressure in your heart began once more.

Your breath was caught in your throat. It started to become dry as more seconds— that felt like hours passed.

Needless to say, you became grateful that there wasn't space in the cab for you and Wooyoung that night.

Silver Lining.

Wooyoung had convinced you to go to his home. The walk to his house progressed to you both having a rather intimate moment as you walked together.

He filled the silence with small-talk, not bearing the ability to stay quiet in his alcohol and nicotine induced buzz. The conversations were short, but had more emotional depth than any other time you’ve talked.

Wooyoung was very detached. Completely indifferent to revealing any other part of himself besides his nonchalant demeanor.

Even when he was angry, it wasn't extreme. He usually would just release his frustrations out through a fight. Managing to sustain his unbothered act.

He smiled a lot, but only when expressing his arrogance.

At this time, you hardly knew him. Only ever having had few, shallow conversations with him since the first time Yeongbin introduced you a couple months back.

But you were glad he opened up a bit more, even if was just small-talk about your personal lives.

It allowed you to feel closer to him, like you finally got to know his personality now rather than only knowing his presence.

The most of what you could remember of your conversation that night was the short chat about your early childhoods during your walk leading up to the destination. After you got to his house, it all became a hazy blur of heat and desire.

One second you were entering his bedroom, the next you were pinned to the wall in a heated makeout. His tongue delved into yours like he wanted to consume your soul. Your own tongue pushed against his, as if initiating a battle for dominance.

He won, obviously. He always won.

Wooyoung brought his hand up as you made out, resting his palm firmly against your throat. Not hard enough to necessarily choke you, but to form a light pressure. Like a reminder, that he was in control of you tonight.

His other hand rested on your waist, squeezing ever so slightly as he bit your bottom lip. His tongue continuing to work on yours.

The makeout only got more intense from there. Your two bodies eagerly close.

Since your back was flatly against the wall, he took the opportunity and pressed against you, limiting the distance.

The new position allowed you to feel his boner pressing right into your exposed thigh, forcing a low moan from both of you between your kisses.

The pressure caused the hem of your dress to ride up a bit. You began to feel dampness drip through your underwear at the heated sensation of his clothed erection against your skin.

He started to frantically rut his hips against your thigh, his patience slipping by the second. As if on command, you spread your legs to give him better access to push against your laced-covered core.

"Fuckk," he groaned into your mouth as you let out a small whine, barely audible through your labored breathing.

His covered erection rubbing between your clothed cunt triggered a wave of pleasure through you both, soaking each other through the layers of fabric.

The skirt part of your dress was now bunched up even higher, leaving the lower part of your body exposed.

Reflexively, he picked you up. Wrapping your bare legs around his waist as he began to head in the direction of his bed.

Wooyoung gently laid you down, your head fell plush against the cozy material of his pillows. The comforting sensation relaxing your muscles.

He then climbed on top of you, both hands on either side of your head. The proximity was the same as it just was moments ago, if not closer.

The two of your faces close enough to feel each other’s lips. Not quite kissing, but a light brush between the soft skin.

"You sure?" He asked calmly, eyes boring deep into yours. His gaze a mix of magnitude and lust.

"Stupid question," you managed to reply through a rough pant. The words were said in a snarkier tone than you had intended.

He seemed to notice.

"Don't give me your attitude. Not when I'm about to fuck you." He snapped back ruggedly, breath fanning your face faintly. The subtle aroma dripping of nicotine and mint.

Watching when he began unbuckling his belt, you bit your lip as he followed with undoing his zipper.

Becoming impatient, your hands found the edge of his shirt, dragging the smooth material up.

Wooyoung just hummed at your actions in amusement, helping you by flipping his shirt over his head in order to take it off completely.

His upper body was now exposed, you couldn't help but run your fingers across his abdomen. All the way down to his v-line.

“You’re cute when you’re needy,” he breathed out lowly.

His jeans were now off, leaving him in nothing but his dark boxers, you noticed a wet patch where his dick rose firmly.

He picked your back up in a light touch, unzipping the back of your dress and pulling your arms out of the long black sleeves.

Mentally, you thanked your past self for wearing a matching lingerie set tonight. Wooyoung guided you to bunch the skirt up, from the tops of your hips to your torso.

The fabric of the dress was then over your head in one swift motion, forgotten somewhere on the ground.

Wooyoung was now revealed to the attractive sight of your almost bare body for the first time.

His gaze dipped down to where you were craving him the most, noticing the dampness that grew on the lacy fabric between your legs.

"Awe baby, you’re fucking soaked.” He remarked softly, lust dripping in his tone.

He brought two of his slender fingers towards your clothed cunt, pressing them against your needy hole through the material. The action elicits a high pitched moan to escape your lips.

He sighs in satisfaction and starts removing the rest of your garments. The movements heightens the intimacy between you as he removes your underwear, eyes locking onto yours.

Wooyoung dragged them down to your ankles and threw them somewhere next to your dress.

Moving to remove your bra, he brought a hand towards your back, unclipping it with practical ease. Dragging the delicate lace down your arms, and discarding it elsewhere.

You gazed to the scene of his hands dipping down to lower his boxers, releasing his throbbing length. It was a mouth-watering sight.

He was long and thick, veins running alongside the tender skin. The head was a dark shade of pink— already dripping with his arousal.

You glared up at him with blown-out pupils, pleasure written all over your expression. He rubbed his bare cock against your folds, the tip spreading precum on your clit.

His actions emitted a whine from your throat. Your plush lips parting along with your eyebrows knitting together— a lust filled expression.

"Please," you began— staring back into his intense pupils.

"Please, what? tell me exactly what you need. C’mon be a good girl for me.” Wooyoung raised an eyebrow, his lips rising into a slight smirk.

His wet cock continued to slide up and down your folds, drenching the space where your bodies touched.

He wrapped his fist around your hip in a bruise-forming grip. His other hand remained settled next to your head, holding his body up in order to hover over yours.

"P-please. I nee- I need you to fuck me. Please just fuck me Wooyoung. I need it s’bad," you cried out. Your voice sounded broken, utterly desperate and full of need.

And that was all it took. His own restraint vanishing almost instantly.

Wooyoung thrusts his hips forward— bottoming out in one complete motion. He stays still for a few seconds, allowing you both to adjust.

"S-so fucking tight, fuck." He exclaimed through clenched teeth, his face shifting down into the nape of your neck, peppering small kisses.

More specifically on the part he now learned was your sweet spot, teeth nibbling the sensitive skin lightly.

Then his hips began moving. At first slowly, but as the intensity built up, he increased to a steady-but rough pace. The tip of his dick abused your cervix, making you moan his name over and over like a prayer.

"You feel so good,” you moaned jaggedly, barely even able to focus since he was thrusting in and out at an even more brutal pace. Soon enough, your nails were raking down his back.

The movement of his hips causing you to unintentionally draw red scratches down his spine. Some of them even breaking the skin and drawing blood from how hard you pressed your nails against him.

He groaned at the pain.

Forming lovebites down your chest, he stayed consistent with his relentless pounding, pace never faltering. Bouncing you up and down his cock to meet his thrusts at the same time like you were a doll.

Inevitably, you felt the coil in your stomach beginning to tighten with each thrust. Your eyes rolled back into your skull as he hit the spot inside you that made you see stars— you felt irrevocably ecstatic.

Wooyoung had reduced you into a sobbing and whimpering mess, increasing your pleasure by bringing his thumb towards your clit. He rubbed in tight, controlled circles— his pace now growing erratic.

He brought his head back up from your neck, hipbones snapping aggressively against your ass.

The only sounds heard in his room was Wooyoung saying the filthiest things in your ear, the wet squelches of the drenched spot where you joined, and your high pitched screams that came out with each snap of his pelvis.

“Such a slut, letting me use you like this.”

He spoke through heavy breaths, trying his best to contain his own moans. He failed to contain them any longer when he felt your plush walls tighten around him at his words.

“S-shit, you fucking like that? You like being used? Your greedy pussy is clenching around me like you want to milk me for everything I’m worth.”

The words were so harsh you could only let out sobs by this point. Tears began running down your cheeks, ruining your mascara.

Still, he persisted. Dragging his thick cock in and out, basically hammering into your hole as he chased his release.

You felt your orgasm approach from his mean remarks, unable to make out anything coherent and instead let out pornographic moans.

He could tell you were close and rubbed your clit in more intense movements, continuing to drill himself deeper into you to hit your sweet spot.

Over and over and over again.

Naturally, you hit your climax. Orgasm barreling through you as hot pleasure flooded your mind.

Your cunt convulsing around his dick, clamping down around him like a vice.

Wooyoung leaned down, watching your cunt create a white sticky ring around his length. The view and way your pussy spasmed around his dick released a deep grunt from his throat.

He thrusted inside you intensely, eager to cum. Pounding once, twice more until he withdrew from your soaked cunt, nearing his peak.

One hand on your breast, squeezing so tightly as if he was afraid you’d disappear.

The other became a clenched fist around his length. Jerking fast up and down as he came on the soft skin of your stomach. Tight fist allowing him to empty himself out completely. Letting out a low, satisfied shudder of your name as he erupted white hot spurts.

Though, his chants were barely heard, your body persisting in a euphoric, post-orgasm state.

Feeling the warmth of his spent on your skin was utterly delicious. You made your attempt to relish the moment as best as you could.

The sight of Wooyoung heavenly. Head tipped back, eyes shut tensely. Sweat beading his forehead and his mouth stretched open, continuing to breathe out pretty moans of your name.

The view alone had your hole continue to clench around nothing, sore clit throbbing for attention.

Wooyoung rolled off you, his back now laying on the empty space of the bed. He continued to let out small pants, trying to regulate his breathing.

Your mind was still hazy and lost in the aftermath of your high.

When enough time passed and both your heart rates returned to a normal rhythm, you decided to make a bold move. To be the first to break the silence.

“This can’t happen again.” Your tone firm but slightly hesitant.

His eyes snapped open, now half-lidded. He turned his body to the side— gazing straight into your own pupils as he replied lazily.

“Why not?” a sly smile formed on his blissed-out expression.

Now, here you were. Still deciding whether or not to answer his message. You roll your eyes playfully, index finger clicking on the notification.

Deciding to text him back, you slide off your bed. Standing up and heading to your closet to change your outfit.

When you were ready and headed in the direction of the front door, you slide your shoes on in rushed movements.

Glancing into your reflection in the mirror on the wall, you mentally tell yourself ‘this is the last time.’

ʚɞ Masterlist! -

౨ৎ weak hero class -

✧ headcanons (all)

them in a relationship

leaving them on read (smau)

random conversations (smau)

sending a risky text (smau)

✧ yeon sieun

nothing yet…

✧ ahn suho

nothing yet…

✧ oh beomseok

nothing yet…

✧ jeon yeongbin

nothing yet…

✧ kang wooyoung

secret thrill (smut)

✧ go hyuntak

nothing yet…

✧ park humin

nothing yet…

✧ seo juntae

nothing yet…

✧ geum seongje

nothing yet…

✧ na baekjin

nothing yet…

౨ৎ brave citizen -

✧ han sugang

nothing yet…

✧ lee moongi

nothing yet…

౨ৎ challengers -

✧ art donaldson

nothing yet…

✧ patrick zwieg

nothing yet…

✧ tashi duncan

nothing yet…

౨ৎ cobra kai -

✧ kwon jaesung

nothing yet…

✧ demitri alexouplous

nothing yet…

✧ eli moskowitz

nothing yet…

✧ tory nichols

nothing yet…

✧ yasmine peters

nothing yet…

✧ moon taylor

nothing yet…

౨ৎ scream -

✧ amber freeman

nothing yet…

✧ ethan landry

nothing yet…

౨ৎ harry potter -

✧ draco malfoy

nothing yet…

✧ harry potter

nothing yet…

✧ luna lovegood

nothing yet…

✧ fred weasley

nothing yet…

✧ cedric diggory

nothing yet…

✧ theodore nott

nothing yet…

✧ blaise zabini

nothing yet…

✧ mattheo riddle

nothing yet…

✧ tom riddle

nothing yet…

✧ lorenzo berkshire

nothing yet…

✧ astoria greengrass

nothing yet…

✧ pansy parkinson

nothing yet…

✧ hermoine granger

nothing yet…

✧ neville longbottom

nothing yet…

WEAK HERO CLASS SMAU!

Pairing: whc boys x fem!reader

Synopsis: sending them a flirty message 👅

Content Warning: cursing, suggestive comments

Happy Reading! 🤍

ꨄ Note: plotting 🙏

yeon sieun:

ahn suho:

oh beomseok:

jeon yeongbin:

kang wooyoung:

go hyuntak:

park humin:

seo juntae:

geum seongje:

na baekjin:

WEAK HERO CLASS SMAU!

Pairing: whc boys x fem!reader

Synopsis: leaving them on read 😛

Content Warning: cursing, suggestive comments

Happy Reading! 🤍

ꨄ Note: currently sick saur had time to make something but i feel like actual dewdew 😓

yeon sieun:

ahn suho:

oh beomseok:

jeon yeongbin:

kang wooyoung:

go hyuntak:

park humin:

seo juntae:

geum seongje:

na baekjin:

the weak hero class boys (1 & 2) in a relationship…

WEAK HERO CLASS BOYS - RELATIONSHIP HEADCANNONS

Pairing: whc boys x fem!reader

Synopsis: how the whc boys would treat you in a relationship 🤗

Content Warning: kissing, jealousy

Happy Reading! 🤍

ꨄ Note: just my PERSONAL OPINION on how i think they would be in a relationship saurr🐒

yeon sieun:

- veryyy shy at first but is so sweet and gentle with you

-if he’s in love he puts you first before everything else, even his studies, your happiness goes before anything

-is very quiet and has a hard time communicating his feelings on things but tries for you

-admires you from afar in a sort of devoted and possessive way

-helps you study and learn the curriculum so you can pass your classes

-only ever laughs and smiles with you or suho

-doesn’t really like pet names but will blush like a tomato when you call him ‘my love’

ahn suho:

-soo clingy with you, would literally skip work to see you

-always compliments you just to see your nervous smile

-will always show up at your door with food at the end of his shift

-LOVES taking you out to new restaurants and places

-has a whole playlist dedicated to you with his favorite songs

-he bought you a blue arm pillow to match his pink one

-is VERY protective over you and deliberately watches how others treat you, will beat ahh if he has too

oh beomseok:

-is a bit shy with you but tries to act overly confident at first

-doesn’t know how to show affection so you mostly are the one initiating intimate interactions, he does love holding your hand though

-gets really jealous easily and will grow aggressive towards you sometimes, but you reassure him constantly

-never feels like he’s good enough for you but doesn’t tell you

-steals money from his dad to take you out to an expensive dinner once in a blue moon, most of your dates are usually going on walks or sleepovers at his house

-his dad is almost never home because of traveling, so he always invites you over since he’s alone

-you make him feel safe enough to speak about his traumatic experiences with his dad, he breaks down crying into your arms by the end of the conversation and you hold him while rubbing his back

jeon yeongbin:

-he’s obsessed with you and posts you ALL over his social medias, his ig bio is def something like “ I ❤️ my gf ” with his corny ahh, and only follows you

-IS a poser and acts like he knows all about your favorite music artists, movies, and interests but will easily slip up

-always takes you shopping and buys you clothes, makeup, perfume, honestly anything and EVERYTHING you want

-LOVES pda and makes out with you in the hallways at school but you always pull away before things get too heated…

-wants to get a matching name tattoo with you one day

-hates when other guys try to talk to you and will just mean mug them and talk out of his ahh to them

-likes showing you off when you go to the club and will take like a million different pictures of you telling you how to pose, basically becoming your personal photographer

kang wooyoung:

-invites you to every single one of his fights because it makes him feel more confident knowing you’re there

-sends you pictures of his bloody knuckles right after

-takes you out to movie and theme park dates, is an adrenaline junkie so be prepared to almost shit bricks on the most frightening roller coaster ever while he’ll just laugh like a maniac

-bullies you like it’s a love language and you do it back until he takes it to far, he then realizes you’re actually mad and begs for your forgiveness when you tell him it’s the only way you’ll talk to him again

-when you start a new romance show with him he acts like he hates it and finds it corny, but secretly gets so invested and accidentally finishes the show without you

-is scared of smelling bad around you so he showers twice a day even if he didn’t have a fight and will spray a little too much cologne…

-if you ever try to play fight with him he will only go as far as to get on top of you and pin your hands to prove his strength, and it’s lowkey attractive to him how easily you struggle beneath him

go hyuntak:

-lowkey would get your initial in his haircut

-loves it when you wear his clothes, especially his sports hoodies

-kisses you SO passionately and will make out with you for hours on end

-always invites you to play basketball with him but sometimes you just end up watching him play with his teammates

-you got him a custom basketball with his favorite colors and name on it and he shed a tear, baku clowned on him for months

-will teach you the basics of basketball and taekwondo, eventually opens up to you on how badly he wishes his knee wasn’t injured and how his goals have changed since then

-always tells you how much he wants to marry you and have kids with you one day, you’ll end up planning your entire future in the span of a 5 hour long conversation

park humin:

-is very silly and jokes around with you a lot, he makes you laugh like every 0.3 seconds of the day

-will let you dye his hair a random color of your choosing one week out of the month, one time you gave him rainbow hair because you said he reminded you of a unicorn

-you guys have matching pajamas of your favorite cartoon couple (ex. hello kitty and batman)

-always sneaks in leftovers from his dad’s restaurant for you since he can’t really take you out to fancy dinners

-will listen to your favorite songs when he misses you

-always texts you in all caps unless he’s really tired or something is bothering him…

-invites you to his basketball games and his eyes sparkle when he sees you with a custom shirt that says “baku’s gf, ex. #7” and his smile literally grows to his forehead

seo juntae:

-is soo cutie bf sunshine coded, is literally a walking ray of sunshine and he makes even your worst days seem like the best

-always gets you your favorite foods or things that reminded him of you (ex. a pen with your fave character or color)

-his glasses fog up when you kiss him and he blushes because he grows nervous

-you guys always hangout in his space at school during lunch and he prepares you your favorite meals and drinks

-tells you all about the current manga/manhwa he’s reading

-absolutely loves it when you hug him, it makes him feel so adored

-calls you all sorts of petnames (ex. cutie, sweetheart, princess, and the occasional ‘baby’ when he’s feeling confident)

geum seongje:

-you hateee his smoking addiction so he tells you he’ll quit (which usually lasts about 6 hours before he eventually gives in)

-will make you take pictures of him when he feels nonchalant and cool, you try to contain your giggles as he poses like he owns the world

-will start up arguments just for fun, rage baiting is basically his favorite hobby apart from physically fighting

-is very possessive and jealous so he’ll threaten to (or will) beat someone’s ahh when they look at you too long

-studies your face when you fall asleep and just admires you, he’ll never admit he does it though

-will force you to bully kids on roblox with him on voicechat until he eventually gets banned, again…

-tells you about his childhood and how he was bullied for his glasses, then randomly changes the subject and acts like it didn’t happen

na baekjin:

-knows everything about you but doesn’t let it show

-ALWAYS has eyes on you and knows exactly what you’re doing and where

-pushes you to do your very best in school and will make you study with him, he’ll tutor you for hours until you finally figure it out

-spoils you with expensive gifts, especially if he messes up or doesn’t see you for a while because of work

-he’ll send you 1000 of your favorite flowers to your house on special holidays

-hates pda but will occasionally hold your hand and guide you, he purposely gets a few inches in front of you to feel like your body guard

WEAK HERO CLASS SMAU!

Pairing: whc boys x fem!reader

Synopsis: random conversations you’ve had with them on messages, *inspired by pintrest*

Content Warning: none

Happy Reading! 🤍

ꨄ Note: just got into my whc phase and i’ve been OBSESSED 🙏🤤 also lowkey an experimental first post so prepare for my cornball ahh 🥰🥰

yeon sieun:

ahn suho:

oh beomseok:

jeon yeongbin:

kang wooyoung:

go hyuntak:

park humin:

seo juntae:

geum seongje:

na baekjin: