𝓰𝒾𝓰𝒾 🪽

ᯓ side drabble of : cheer for the player, not the game !

masterlist 𖥨᩠ׄ݁ seonghyeon x f!reader — basketballplayer!seonghyeon, cheerleader!reader, established relationship, highschool au, lowkey keonho x seonghyeon beef, competition, fluff, skin – ship, pecks, swearing, short drabble ( im sorry with these drabbles )

seonghyeon was always competitive when it came to his games; ranting to you about how bad his teamates are during practice, how much the coaches glaze keonho although seonghyeon believes that he isn't that good enough to be the upcoming captain of the team.

you don't usually see him before games as you guys are practically shoved into separate locker rooms and even in different sides of the gymnasium once getting settled – leaving no room to converse. although he doesn't text much before his game, drinking out of his water bottle every five seconds in hopes to wipe the bundle of nerves off his face without using a towel of some sort — you know he's visibly there.

you got this hyeon, remember i'm cheering for you not the game, don't stress this out — he reads the spam messages from you before every game all the time. reassurance is key when it comes to him.

you lock your eyes on him at all times and he knows, he notices with the small glances he makes towards you, he cracks a slight smile everytime. but once the ball releases from his grip for a second, he internally groans, his heart beating faster from being aggravated. he just can't help but know that his medal is waiting for him to accomplish his goals.

keonho insists he's "not sick." the tissues piled around the apartment, the dramatic sniffles, and the blanket burrito he's wrapped himself in would beg to differ. naturally, you spend the afternoon nursing your stubborn boyfriend back to health—even if he keeps insisting he's perfectly fine.

fluffy fluff! drabble bf keonho x fem reader w. 900, non idol au, proofread, established relationship sickfic caretaking

The first clue should've been the sneeze.

Not the tiny, polite kind.

The kind that echoed through the apartment loud enough to make you jump from the kitchen.

"...Bless you?"

"I'm not sick," Keonho called back immediately.

You frowned.

"I didn't ask if you were."

"...Good."

A minute later came another sneeze.

Then another.

By the time you'd finished making coffee, there was a suspiciously large pile of crumpled tissues on the coffee table.

Keonho sat in the middle of the couch wrapped in your biggest blanket like a human burrito, only his fluffy bedhead and the tip of his nose peeking out.

His cheeks were pink.

His eyes looked glassy.

And every thirty seconds—

"Snff."

He sniffled dramatically.

You set your mug down.

"...Baby."

"What?"

"You look miserable."

"I look handsome."

"You look sick."

"I'm not sick."

"You've sneezed six times."

"Allergies."

"It's January."

"...Winter allergies."

You blinked.

"That's not a thing."

"It could be."

Another sniffle interrupted him.

He tried to play it off, sitting a little straighter.

"See? Perfectly—"

"Achoo!"

He barely had enough time to grab another tissue.

You couldn't help laughing.

"Oh my God."

"I'm fine."

"You literally sneezed in the middle of your sentence."

"I'm... dramatically fine."

"You are not dramatically fine."

"I am."

"You've made yourself into a blanket burrito."

"It's comfortable."

"It's quarantine."

"It's cozy."

You walked over, pressing the back of your hand against his forehead before he could protest.

Warm.

Definitely warmer than usual.

Keonho pouted immediately.

"Unfair."

"You have a fever."

"I have... personality."

"You have influenza."

"I have determination."

You sighed.

"You are impossible."

"I've been told."

Despite his stubbornness, he didn't stop you when you disappeared into the kitchen.

Twenty minutes later, you returned balancing a tray.

Soup.

Crackers.

Water.

Medicine.

Another fresh box of tissues.

Keonho stared at it like you'd personally offended him.

"...What's all that?"

"Your lunch."

"I'm not hungry."

Right on cue—

His stomach growled loudly enough for both of you to hear.

He looked away.

"...Traitor."

You bit your lip to keep from smiling.

"So?"

"...Maybe a little hungry."

"I thought so."

You settled beside him, placing the tray across his lap.

He picked up the spoon reluctantly.

"It smells good."

"That's because I made it."

"You always make good soup."

"I opened the can."

"It was emotionally homemade."

You laughed.

"Eat."

He took one bite.

Then another.

Within minutes, the bowl was half empty.

You quietly reached over and tucked a strand of messy hair away from his forehead.

"You really don't have to take care of me."

"I know."

"I would've survived."

"Barely."

"I would've."

"You would've spent the entire day wrapped in this blanket pretending tissues magically teleport into the trash."

"...Maybe."

"And you probably wouldn't have eaten."

"I would've eventually."

"You would've ordered fries."

"...Soup-flavored fries."

"There is no such thing."

"There should be."

You shook your head.

"You are delirious."

"I'm creative."

"You're feverish."

"Semantics."

When he'd finished eating, you handed him the medicine.

His expression immediately soured.

"...Do I have to?"

"Yes."

"It tastes bad."

"So does lying."

"I wasn't lying."

"You told me you weren't sick."

"I wasn't..."

He sniffled.

"...I was optimistic."

You burst into laughter.

"That's your defense?"

"It sounded better in my head."

"It really didn't."

With the most dramatic sigh imaginable, he swallowed the medicine before immediately reaching for his water.

"Eugh."

"So brave."

"I deserve compensation."

"What kind?"

He held both arms out from beneath the blanket.

"Cuddles."

"I knew it."

"It's medicinal."

"Oh?"

"My doctor prescribed them."

"Who's your doctor?"

"...Me."

"I don't think that's how medicine works."

"It does today."

You rolled your eyes, but climbed beneath the oversized blanket anyway.

The second you settled beside him, Keonho was already curling into your side, resting his head on your shoulder with a sleepy sigh.

"You weren't kidding," he mumbled.

"About what?"

"This is better."

"The soup?"

"The blanket?"

He shook his head.

"You."

Your heart softened instantly.

"I told you I'd take care of you."

"Mhm."

"You don't have to pretend you're okay all the time, you know."

"I know."

He was quiet for a moment.

Then, in a voice so small you almost missed it—

"...I just don't like feeling helpless."

You gently rubbed slow circles over his back.

"I know."

"But letting someone take care of you isn't being helpless."

He looked up at you through sleepy eyes.

"...It's not?"

"No."

"It's trusting someone."

His shoulders relaxed.

"Oh."

A comfortable silence settled over the apartment.

The television played quietly in the background while rain tapped softly against the windows.

Within ten minutes, his breathing had slowed.

You glanced down.

Fast asleep.

His face was half-hidden against your hoodie, one hand lazily clutching the sleeve as though making sure you wouldn't disappear.

You smiled, brushing your fingers through his messy hair.

"So much for not being sick."

His nose wrinkled in his sleep.

"...M'not..."

The sleepy mumble made you giggle.

"Sure you aren't."

He gave one final, tiny sniffle before instinctively nuzzling closer, wrapping an arm around your waist.

The mountain of used tissues on the coffee table still begged to differ.

( MAGAZINE ) in which your boyfriend is the only person who knows how to make you smile when you’re feeling down.

PAIRING juhoon x fem!reader CONTENTS fluff, reader fails exam, and kissing WORD COUNTER 0.560k

YANI’S NOTE the juhoon pic is literally so cute i love it so much! happy reading! likes and reblogs are appreciated <3 !

YOU WERE HAVING THE WORST DAY.

You had been bragging to everyone the whole week that you finally understood a concept in your physics class.

It was only the beginning of the school year, but it was a pretty tough class for you to fully grasp every concept.

You, being a 4.0 student things that usually come easy to you except for physics.

You had gone into your exam pretty confident that you would pass.

As you waited one week to get your results, you definitely were not happy with them.

The results ended up ruining your entire day so you decided not to talk to anyone and just get over the fact that you failed.

You started to feel guilty when you notice your boyfriend, Juhoon constantly texting you to check in on you.

You had sent him a quick text message saying “sorry I’m not having the best day and I just don’t wanna take it out on you on accident.”

After that, you had ended up falling asleep and you woke up to the sound of your doorbell.

You got up from your bed, groaning at the fact that you were woken up from your beauty sleep and had failed your exam.

You open the door and are met with the sight of Juhoon with a bouquet of roses and chocolates.

“Surprise, baby.” he says, letting out a slight chuckle.

You hadn’t smiled all day, but you could feel the corners of your mouth, lifting just at the sight of him.

“You got me flowers!” you say, stepping outside to wrap yourself around him.

His arms immediately find their way to your waist. “I wanted to make you feel better.”

“I love you.” You say, burying your face into his neck.

“I love you too.” he says, lifting your feet from the ground, which makes you immediately wrap your legs around him.

He walks you back inside of your house, putting the flowers and chocolates down on the counter never putting you down.

You stay in his arms, gently closing your eyes and tightening the hold of your arms around his neck.

He walks into your room and gently places you down on the bed.

“Lay down.” he says patting on your pillow.

You don’t say anything and just follow what he says then you feel the bed dip beside you.

Juhoon pulls you closer placing your head on his chest and gently rubbing circles onto your back.

You can tell him peppering kisses onto the top of your head.

“How’d do you always know how to make me happy?” You say whispering softly.

“I just know you.” he says. “You shouldn’t let one exam ruin your entire day.”

“I know, but it’s hard when I’m not used to failing.” you say.

“I get that but you’re the smartest girl I know and you’re gonna understand it sooner or later so don’t get worked up about it.” Juhoon says.

“I’ll try but no promises.” you say smiling into his chest. “Now enough school talk let me enjoy your warmth.”

“Your wish is my command.” he says laughing at you.

God how much you loved that laugh.

No matter what happened one thing would always remain the same.

Juhoon was your happy place.

𝒷oyfie!martin loves you more than he hates your bedroom setup. probably. 💭 :: 620 fluff martin is lowk suffering

martin is currently wedged into the tiny, four-inch gap between your wall and a giant, plush frog.

he's lying completely stiff, his long legs dangling off the bottom edge of your mattress. his left shoulder is pressed against the plaster of the wall, and his right hip is pinned down by a stuffed octopus that apparently needs all eight of its legs to take up the middle of the bed.

he rotates his head about two millimeters to the side, trying to find a patch of air that doesn't smell like synthetic polyester. instead, his nose smacks directly into the horn of a sparkly plush unicorn.

death by a sparkly unicorn, martin thinks to himself, staring into the dark room. the headlines are gonna be so embarrassing...

note: hey guys! short little drabble for my baby boo bcos ive been sooooooo obsessed w his hair recently for greengreen promotions likeeeee that boy is my girlfriend!! im also still working on that fic...it should be soon maybe july.?

wc: 458

the evolution of martin’s hair had been a journey you were able to watch personally for 9 months; so, the day he unlocked the front door to your apartment and came in with a fluffy, almost mullet like hair style, you couldn't keep your eyes off of him—or your hands out of his hair. you were sitting with one leg folded under the other, leaning slightly against the sofa cushion as you watched martin make way to your side. he drops his keys on the coffee table before finally dropping down next to you. your eyes lock momentarily, making his eyebrow raise.

“what's your deal?” martin jokes, pulling your other leg across his lap. a soft laugh comes from his lips. “i like your hair.” was all you could say, scooting closer towards him. martin raises another eyebrow, looking away shyly and raised a hand to the top of his head. “yeah? i think i like it. it’s for our comeback.” he murmurs. you reach out a hand to his hair, feeling the length and softness. “it's cute.” you assure him in the same tone he spoke to you in. you kept your hands weaved in his hair as he leaned into your touch subconsciously.

“you like it that much?”

you didn't realize how close you were sitting to him, both of your legs were now in his lap and his arms were resting on them. you loved this hair on him so badly, it was killing you. “yep.” you replied, popping the p and placing a small kiss on the corner of his mouth. “you're weird.” he squints his eyes at you, trying to fight a smile. he finally laid his head against the sofa cushion.

“shut up.” you scrunched up your face at him. you leaned over again slightly, placing an actual kiss on his lips, making his hand slide from your knee to your thigh on reflex. martin let out a surprised laugh against your mouth, the sound dissolving into the kiss before either of you could help it. “there it is,” he murmured when you finally pulled back. “there what is?” you cock your head to the side in mock confusion.

“the real reason you’ve been staring at me for the last twenty minutes.” you rolled your eyes, though the smile tugging at your lips ruined any attempt at looking annoyed. “maybe.”

“maybe?” he repeated. Instead of answering, you buried your fingers into his hair again, combing through the longer strands at the nape of his neck. the reaction was immediate. his shoulders relaxed, his eyes fluttering shut for a second, and a grin spread across his face.

“well can you at least keep your hair like this? for me?”

୨ৎ ─── fluff , headcanons , cortis!crushing on u 𓏲 self indulgent , not proofread ꪔ̤̮ 𝓁ibrary ,, 𝓉aglist (open)

𝔀hen cortis has a crush on you . . . (188 💬)

GUMii , welcome ladies n gentlemen i am back w a new headcanon for yall 😝😝 im js clearing my drafts rn

— 𝓶artin

he starts remembering EVERYTHING u say. mention a random snack once and three weeks later he’s like “isn’t that the one u said u liked?” meanwhile u don’t even remember saying it 😭

he’ll also brings u up in conversations WAY more than he realizes. someone says one thing that vaguely relates to u and he’s already like “oh y/n does that too”

twin stand UPPP 😿😿

— 𝓳ames

he’s smooth until u flirt back…then his mind goes blank. the weather n walls start looking reaaaaal interesting then

if another guy makes u laugh he turns into a horse with blinders on. it automatically becomes a comedy competition. he’ll be pulling out jokes out his bum bum until he’s the one making u laugh the hardest

— 𝓳uhoon

he’ll always somehow end up next to u. it’s not noticeable at first but then u realize every group picture, every outing, every night at dinner… HE’LL BE THERE (get the reference haahhhehehehahh im so funny 😹😹)

went to the small gestures city and he was the mayor bro 😞 he’ll always open doors for u, giving u the better seat, handing u things before u even ask. it’s so natural u don’t even notice him doing it

— 𝓼eonghyeon

he sends u EVERYTHING. memes, tiktoks, weird pics he took, screenshots of convos. his camera roll basically becomes community property

if he makes a joke in a room full of ppl, he’s checking for ur reaction first. everyone else laughing is cool yk it’s alright but if UUU laugh? u basically crowned him funniest human alive

— 𝓴eonho

he gets attached BADDD 🤧 u disappear for like 4 hours and he’s already texting “hello?” “ru alive?” “wow ok ignore me i guess”

he loves sharing things with u. new song? sending it to u. funny video? sending it to u. found a cool restaurant? now he’s telling u all abt it. if something reminds him of u, ur hearing abt it immediately

© 𝓲nkofcortis 2026

🏷️ (open) ;; @h14a @coerbnz @deaddcrow @mershyjershy @officialthradera @aadsn00 @mitsubal0ver @vals91 @bellesophiaa @myen2rude @lilbuzi @okilovejuhoon @beaseungiu @eoduuung @heartsy13 @eyekonicsania

anh keonho! comfort!

✍🏻 distance turns routine confessions into longing carried through late-night calls.

୨୧ ‧₊˚established relationship • yearning • romance • fluff • fem!reader × keonho • kissing • physical affection • schedule separation — wc. 1515

☆masterlist

KIM MINJI.

sfw.

arguments with her would be rare because she's pretty mature. she’d rather sit down and talk through a problem than let resentment build up. even when upset, she’d try to stay calm and understand your side.

minji would be the kind of girlfriend who makes everything feel steady. she’s naturally caring, but not in an over–the–top way. she’d notice the little things before you even mention them—whether you’re tired, stressed, or just quieter than usual. sometimes you’d be surprised by how well she reads your moods.

she’d definitely tease you a lot. not the embarrassing kind of teasing, but the type where she can’t resist smiling whenever you get flustered. she’d find your reactions adorable and would secretly look forward to them. she’s someone who likes to joke around and do fun things to pass the time, so deliberately annoying and pissing you off is her favorite activity.

she’s the type to remember random details from months ago. you’d mention wanting to try a certain café once, then suddenly one day she'd suggest going there and you’d realize she’d been keeping that information in the back of her mind the entire time. she’s so corny and romantic in a disgusting way that she ends up being cute because her way of loving is typical of rom-com movies.

when you’re together with friends, minji would always make sure you’re included in conversations. if you were shy or uncomfortable, she’d subtly guide the attention toward you in a way that felt natural rather than forced. it could be that she is somewhat quiet and reserved because she sometimes prefers to listen rather than speak, but she doesn’t mind stepping out of her comfort zone if it means making herself feel included and part of things.

nsfw.

in bed, she’s top service because there's nothing minji enjoys more than asking you to simply lie down so she can do absolutely all the work ahead, and it’s stupid to try to ask her to at least let you participate or collaborate because she will immediately refuse to do so, emphasizing that she wants to take control of the situation and you simply have to lie down and enjoy what she has for you.

she loves taking her time with you because she doesn’t feel the need to rush and desperately in a messy way, therefore, minji will always begin intimacy with a long kissing session with you, proceding to cover your neck and shoulders with kisses while her hands slowly caress your skin and take care of removing the clothes from your body.

her favorite thing to do is when she can finally put her mouth on your pussy and devour you because she can spend hours with her head between your thighs and never get tired or exhausted from it. she also likes to take her time when pleasing you, being slow in her actions but making sure to deepen every movement of her tongue or fingers because she doesn’t want to torture you in the process of enjoying things deeply.

she’s also too much of the type to worship when given the opportunity or chance to use her strap in intimate situations... you don’t know if it’s a good thing or a bad thing because she always has the biggest choices for you, relieving any worries you may have by kissing your legs and promising to go slowly so the stretching isn’t painful, but you always end up feeling more than necessary because she firmly holds your legs on her shoulders as she slides inside with a single thrust.

PHAM HANNI.

sfw.

hanni would bring so much energy into your life. every ordinary moment would somehow become fun when she's around. grocery shopping? suddenly it's an adventure. waiting in line? now you're playing a random game she invented thirty seconds ago. hanni would make the relationship feel lively and bright. even on difficult days, she’d somehow find a way to make things feel a little lighter.

she’d probably send you messages at completely random times just because something reminded her of you. a funny dog video, a weird cloud shape, a snack she thinks you’d like—anything could become an excuse to talk to you.

one of her biggest love languages would be making you laugh. if you had a bad day, she’d be determined to see you smile at least once before the conversation ended. she is a very loving and caring person who always has a huge love for all those close to her, therefore, your well–being and comfort will always be her priority because it hurts her a lot to see you down or listless without first explaining your emotions and feelings to her.

she’d also be surprisingly affectionate through actions rather than words. she’d share food without thinking twice, save you a seat automatically, and constantly look out for you in little ways.when she's excited about something, she’d immediately tell you. you’d be the first person she wants to share news with, whether it's something huge or something completely insignificant.

nsfw.

i can see her as a switch because she loves taking care of you and prioritizing your pleasure, but at the same time, she doesn’t mind if one day you want to switch roles.

she’s a total lover of taking things easy and calmly because she always ends up making any intimate moment silly and fun, so you can’t try to be serious and mature at these times because she always ends up laughing in the middle of anything.

but she also has her days where she manages to get serious in a firm and mature way, so there are nights when she’s willing to please you and not beat around the bush.

DANIELLE MARSH

sfw.

being with danielle would feel warm and uplifting. she’d constantly remind you that life has a lot of beautiful moments worth appreciating.

danielle would be one of the sweetest girlfriends imaginable. she’d have this way of making people feel important just by listening to them. whenever you talked about something you loved, she’d pay attention like it was the most fascinating topic in the world. she is so loving and caring by nature that being in a relationship makes those positive qualities of her multiply, being such a radiant ray of sunshine and a perfect girlfriend.

compliments would come naturally to her. she’d never hold back from telling you when she appreciates you, admires you, or thinks you’ve done a good job. her positivity would make you feel genuinely valued. she adores communicate in the relationship because she always loves to let you know how much she loves you or the positive and nice things she thinks about you.

dates with danielle would probably have a slightly dreamy feeling to them. she’d love beautiful places, sunsets, cute cafés, parks, and anything that lets the two of you simply enjoy each other's company. she always plans the most adorable and cute things because she loves being thoughtful and seeing you smile when you notice all the things she haves for you, but she’s not fussy or capricious because even simple things like a walk in the park please her, because spending time with you in any way makes her happy.

she’d be incredibly supportive of your goals. if you were working hard toward something, she'd become your personal cheerleader and celebrate every achievement, no matter how small. and she’s also the type who would get excited for you. if something good happened in your life, she’d react like she won the lottery herself.

nsfw.

i also see her as a switch because she doesn’t mind taking control and pleasing you as she pleases, or lying back and letting you do all the work. but in this case, i feel she prefers to be a soft dom because, according to her, everything in the relationship should focus primarily on you, so most of the time you’ll find yourself letting her handle most things because that’s how you both like it and it makes you feel comfortable.

KANG HAERIN.

sfw.

being with haerin would feel calm and comforting—like finding a quiet place to rest after a long day.

haerin would be very observant. she’d notice changes in your routine, your mood, or even tiny things like getting a haircut. sometimes you'd wonder how she catches details that everyone else misses.

haerin would probably seem reserved at first, but once she became comfortable with you, you’d get to see a much softer and sillier side of her. she wouldn’t always express affection through grand gestures or dramatic declarations. instead, she’d show it through presence. sitting beside you quietly, sharing comfortable silences, and simply enjoying being around each other would mean a lot to her.

she’d have a dry sense of humor that catches you off guard. sometimes she’d make a random comment with a completely straight face and leave you laughing while she tries not to smile. she is already used to her own quiet and reserved personality where most of the time she simply observes the world in silence, but it manages to pull her out of her comfort zone at a moment where you can’t help but laugh because you find her behavior so adorable and genuine.

she’d probably enjoy peaceful dates more than crowded or hectic ones. walking together, exploring bookstores, visiting quiet cafés, or just spending time at home would be enough.once she trusts someone, she’s incredibly loyal. she’d become one of the most reliable people in your life, always there when you genuinely need her. she’s not very verbal because all her life she’s always been quite shy and reserved, but even so, the tranquility and silence that exists there is something that serves you very well in your life because they end up complementing you and what you need from time to time.

nsfw.

۶ৎ take some of this it'll calm you down.

˚˖𓍢ִ໋ ~~ when juhoon calms you down after a stressful day

pairings nonidol!juhoon x fem!reader | fluff galore

────୨ৎ──── fluff, established relationship, kissing, oneshot

♪ now playing | an eater-matt martians

word count: 0.6k

𝜗ৎ notes: sorry this is so short guys omg. it also lwk sucks, but your girl just had to release something. I hope this has enough fluff and isn't just y/n being depressed the whole time... eek anyways, enjoy sweet peas!

꒰ྀི১ ໒꒱ིྀ

assignments after assignments. uni was consuming your precious mind, eating at your sanity bit by bit. the last lecture of the day was psychology, and while the professor was teaching about reading minds, you were thinking about the only person who could read yours, juhoon. it was silly really, you never thought you would reach the stage of "down bad" this fast with juhoon. everything was so fresh and new: the lingering touches, the sweet words, remembering the little things, it was almost like a dream~~

"hey y/n, you ready for the hand-in tomorrow?" moka asked from beside you. her blonde ponytail whipping around as she packed her laptop into her bag.

"hand-in? tomorrow? moka you're joking right?" eyes doubling in size.

"gosh y/n i wish I was. I'm going to assume you're nowhere near finished huh?" you both threw your bags over your shoulders.

"that would be correct... i'm so screwed." you started picking at your nails as both of you walked out of the lecture hall. psychology was supposed to be your best class. how could you let this happen?

"you're not screwed, okay? now how about you get that little boyfriend of yours to help you when you get home?" great. the last thing you needed was juhoon knowing, you were still getting used to the exposure that relationships held.

"I'll see... I'll catch you tomorrow moka," you hug and wave each other off as you head home.

────

your shoes get kicked off as soon as you get home, and your limp body collapses onto the couch. you could really do with a lemon tea. you release a sigh right before a notification brings you upright.

even though the stress of today was rooted in you, you smiled to yourself. you felt like the luckiest girl on the planet.

you got dressed out of your burden-stained clothes, and threw on your sweats. it felt freeing to get more comfortable, it almost made you forget about the 3000 word psychology essay that was due tomorrow, almost. just as the thought was returning, three knocks came from the door. you opened it to find no other than a beautiful face holding a bunch of beautiful red roses. you almost cried right then and there. juhoon caught wind of your reaction.

"baby... what's wrong?" he pulled you into a hug and slowly stroked your hair. the flowers delicately rested in his other hand, careful not to drop them. tears came down your eyes slowly but surely as you sniffled into his shoulder.

juhoon gripped you tightly as he moved both of you out of the doorway and shut the door with his foot.

"please princess, tell me so I can fix it." he pulled you away from his shoulder and looked into your eyes with that pleading look that always touched your weak spot.

"it's- school- I-" you could barely get the words out. what if he thought differently of you? what if he stopped loving you because you were about to fail a class? the thoughts disappeared nearly as soon as they were born.

his gentle lips collided with yours. the solace you had been yearning for all day finally arrived. juhoon's hands stayed firm on you, and as soon as he felt your shoulders relax, he pulled away.

"it's school, I- I have a 3000 word psychology essay due tomorrow and I'm nowhere near finished, and everyone else is already done, even moka and-" juhoon put a finger to your lips.

"y/n," he paused.

"you have to stop thinking that you can't ask for help. You work so hard and I know that, but you have to realise that you aren't in this alone." he caressed your cheek. " I'm gonna help you finish this essay-" you began to protest, but he wouldn't let you.

"I will stay here all night if that's what it takes to get this done, okay baby?" you nodded slowly. the flowers had been long forgotten, finding their home on the floor. juhoon directed you to your desk and quickly sprinted to the kitchen.

2 minutes later he arrived back with warm lemon tea, "now, where are you up to?"

thank you for reading lovlies!

" omg it really shows that james dislike martin "

" do they know each other? "

" they should have invited keonho, they looks so awkward "

" martin looks uninterested 😂"

and when martin stating that they both are the blonde duo and james made a face, ppl was like :

"poor martin 😞💔💔😞💔"

" james should stop roasting martin , poor baby"

sensitive ass, y'all act live you don't have any friends 💀 me and my girls have been friends for a years and we can sit together and be silent for hours and we still a BEST FRIENDS ... and also martin have roasted other members too and y'all dont say anything?? but when james does it, y'all hate it?? what...

like all of us know, james really love to talk, so martin as the best listener , he LISTENS... he respect his hyung, what's so wrong about it?

ᥫ᭡... things seonghyeon does when he's in love .ᐟ

@in which, juhoon gives you all his attention after you sneak diss him. ݁ ˖ Ი𐑼

warnings ₊🩰 ⊹ fem!reader ╱ mean!reader ╱ part 2

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