#2pm fluff

Jun.K

This man is all about the wine & dine. He’ll encourage you to wear your favorite outfit that you feel comfortable in and keep you on his arm as he escorts you into a fancy restaurant. One of the best tables in the house, reserved for two. Only the finest quality of food will do. He’ll even order for you, if you’ll let him. None of this is to imply a flashy lifestyle or spoiled spending. But for just one night, you guys can spare it.

The rest of the night after dinner is your choice. Wanna go dancing? See a show? Take a stroll in the park? He’s prepared to go lengths for you. By the time you get home, you’re so giddy from how magical the night felt, you’re ready to jump his bones as soon as you walk over the threshold. But of course, he’ll guide you to the bedroom first.

Nichkhun

I just imagine a soft, casual, cute café date. Forget seduction, he’ll just make you fall in love with him all over again. He’s so gentle with you, pays attention to everything you say, wants you to just enjoy yourself during your romantic day. I think he’d be the one who would openly love wearing matching outfits with you. With your busy lives, your soft outing would be spent with a lot of conversation. Just catch up stuff that you didn’t get a chance to tell each other or new things going on with your families.

You can bet there’ll be a lot of couch cuddling at home. Maybe even some cheesy rom com or a romantic drama. Back hugging. Lots of that. That’s how it starts. Then he starts playing with your fingers while his arms are wrapped around you. You stop paying attention to the movie when he drops his face into your shoulder and starts pressing small kisses along the back of your neck. When you kiss, you already can tell it’s going to be a passionate night.

Taecyeon

Whether intended to be a seduction tactic or just wanting to spoil you, he takes you shopping for all those Valentine’s sales. Any store you wanna hit up, his credit card is ready. Even if you’re the type to not really like shopping (like me), indulge him. He wants to spoil you for once. But rest assured that any clothing store you go into, he’ll pick out at least one lingerie set for you to try on. He won’t ask to join you in the dressing room, he’s a gentleman. He’ll just ask for pictures so he can see how well the sets fit.

Because if you like it enough and feel comfortable, he knows he’ll see it at home eventually. In fact, you’ll walk out of the store together and he can just see the bra strap to the set he picked out for you peeking from under your shirt. The smirk he wears on his face is obvious when he realizes you’re trying to seduce him instead. It takes everything in him to not take you back home right away. Your new spicy underwear may or may not survive its first night.

Wooyoung

Flirty touches. Throughout the day he’ll run his fingers over your shoulder, knee, waist, etc. It’s so feather light you’d sometimes think you were imagining it. He would show no indication that he’s doing it on purpose, and he won’t acknowledge that he knew he was working you up. Especially if you’re around friends or in public. He’ll feign ignorance. But two can play at that game.

He enticed you, so it’s only fair that you fight fire with fire. The occasional hand on his thigh or the every so often way you kiss just below his jaw, it’ll have his throat going dry all day. You guys are so physically flirty in the most subtle of ways. It builds up to the point where you guys are barely over the threshold of your home before you’re jumping each other’s bones. He just manages to close and lock the front door so he can carry you into the bedroom. And yes, you two are locked at the lips by this point.

Junho

Pampers the absolute hell out of you. It’s been a while since he gave you a massage. He’ll make it full body. He’ll run to the store the night before and stock up on your favorite foods, snacks and drinks. He wants you all to himself for Valentine’s Day. You’ll have a nice in home date, watching your favorite movies, having the nice dinner you both cooked up together. And just as you’re finishing dessert, he’ll hand you a nicely wrapped box before leaving to go clean up the kitchen.

Whatever your preferred jewelry: necklace, bracelet, ring, earring, whatever. He got you one. It’s nothing super fancy or expensive, but it’s you. And it’s gorgeous. So you put it on and sneak up behind him while he’s washing dishes. He’s surprised when you suddenly slide your hands underneath his shirt and hug him from behind, but he welcomes it. His plan worked. Not that he needed one. But execution aside, it’s nice to indulge in the lavish lifestyle for a bit before he leads you to bed.

Chansung

With him being married and a father now, I’ll make this one fairly short for those of you who might feel uncomfortable reading stuff about him.

All he needs to do to seduce you is the same thing he does every day. Be the sweet, caring man that he is. He splits the chores with you, helps run the errands even with his busy idol life, and sends you texts throughout the day to check in with you. After you both have a long day, it’d be nice to come home and spend a nice Valentine’s Day dinner together.

“Good Morning Mr Lee, here are some of the updates for the morning that would take you in for a mini ride .”

“I really hope these updates are of some worth; considering how they are the usuals, just about the records being sent to other concerned authorities and receiving back the replies”, said the tall black haired guy to his colleague whose name was Taecyeon. “Well, that's the basic going on but anyways, we have got confirmation from the head to lead an extensive research team and also to set the camps around the scenes where crime has taken pla-

“Woah, how did the Sun rise from the west! Anymore updates?”

“There is something peculiar pattern found in all the victims’ bodies and as well as the background they come from but t-” 

At this point the black haired guy frustratedly pulled his hair. “But what Tae?” 

Taecyeon took a deep breath before continuing, “The head has requested the national forensics department to join our investigation under the leadership of Dr Kim.”

“No, man!! They are those typical b-

A knock came on the door before Taecyeon called the person inside “Excuse me sirs, but Chief Superintendent General sir is calling you both”

“Thank you officer San! You may leave but keep me updated about the Giva case.” 

“I will sir and as of now, a small inquiry team has been set up” officer San said before saluting the two officers and leaving the premises.

A firm knock was placed on the door before a ‘faint come in’ was heard. “Sir, you called us?”

“Yes, I did. Junho and Taecyeon have a seat. So, the sudden rise in crime has shocked not only the whole country but globally there is a spread of fear and worry. From, what we expected to be a cold blooded murder as a part of the revenge or vengenance,there is a lot more to it and by now Taecyeon might have told you by looking at the patterns, the victims’ backgrounds and how they are possibly linked to the area 71 and abandoned streets of Seoul and Busan. Its just not a coincidence; there is more to it from what we believe. Therefore, the division has taken the decision to include the forensics team under the lead of Dr Kim. I hope you will cooperate with each other. Any further questions?”

“No sir” The voices were heard in unison. “Good, you may leave and Dr Kim will be joining from tomorrow.” The Chief Superintendent General said before dismissing the young men.

“You don’t seem that happy when you heard about Dr Kim, is everything okay?” Taecyeon placed his hand over Junho’s shoulder.

“Its not Dr Kim but one of his team member. Dr Y/N, she is the reason why I am frustrated, as my headache now will turn into migraine and as much as I wanna avoid her but she somehow comes back into my life.”

“Is she that bad?” Taecyeon asked while raising one of his eyebrows. “I mean, I don’t know what actually happened and now we literally loathe each other’s presence at least she does.”

“What about you?”

“I also don’t like her presence-

“There is a difference between not liking and loathing someone and their presence. Anyways, I will find solutions for you, okay?” Taecyeon said before hugging him.

“Y/N, did you hear the news?” Jennie asked with a bored look. “What news Jen?”

“We have to work under Dr Kim on the new rise of mystery murders by the serial killer along with the national police.”

“You gotta be kidding me. No? Why?” Y/N said with a worried look. “Why are you so worried and upset? Scared that the serial killer might come and be like surpri-

“Oh shut up!!! T-thats not the case.”

“Then?”

“Him?’

“Him who? Oh wait! Are you sure that he is still in there?” she said with a surprised look.

“Yes, I have seen his pictures with Tae.” Y/N said with a slight pout.

“Y/N, its been ages!! You two can’t act like this! What was the actual reason for it though for what happened between you and Junho” Jennie with a disappointed look.

Y/N sighed deeply before speaking , “It had been way back to high school. We were acquaintances or maybe friends but some misunderstandings happened and there was no clarity but at the same time I didn’t wanna confront him, considering how his friend circle was. We were at each other’s throat and still are. Just looking at him, I still get furious but sometimes I feel is it valid? And his actions justify my emotions for him, anyway we need to get ready for the meeting.”

“Then, why did you act like you didn’t hear the news? Because you wanted to talk about him, huh?” Jennie smirked which earned her a smack. “Ouch, it hurts!” she whined. “I mean, its you we are talking about. The way you present stuff is great.” You said with a small smile before rubbing her shoulder where you smacked.

“So, guys this is our new home till the investigation gets completed. Please try to make your acquaintances while me and Chief Superintendent General will have a minute’s talk.” Dr Kim said and with that he went out for a short conversation.

Throughout the little interaction glares and hot stares were exchanged with little venom dripping through sharp responses.

“We met again Y/N. Hopefully, you won’t be as much as the pain you were before.`` Junho said as he put his hand forward.

“As much as you might be kinda happy to trouble me but I am not in the mood. So, if you wanna save yourself from a prescription of heavy doses of painkillers and consultation with a doctor, STAY AWAY FROM ME!” You sad with a stern look while shaking his hand.

“Didn’t knew that this little ant would be so brave.” He said with a small smirk.

“Well, I think you forgot that as much as an elephant might harm the ant with its power but a small movement and bite is enough for the elephant to surrender. I hate you Lee Junho”

“Likewise Y/N”

"What? You’re becoming cocky too?" Wooyoung’s eyes were so open in shock y/n thought he might have dropped them on the floor if he hadn’t been cautious enough. 

The coffe shop were the two were hiding was full of people, hustle and bustle filling their ears. 

"I don’t want you to read it Wooyoung" the girl exclaimed exhausted, sighing loudly. 

"Why?" The boy couldn’t help but ask, his eyes suddenly sharp "is there something I shouldn’t know about?" He suggested. 

Y/n’s cheeks getting redder by the second, as the boy stretched his neck, eyes peeking over to the paper sheet in the girl’s hand but y/n was quick to hide it away. 

"Ah! Really!" Wooyoung looked a lot like a spoiled kid now, his eyes as slim as those of a leaf, his cheeks flustered as his hands were clinched in fists. 

Y/n couldn’t help but laugh softly. 

"What was the title anyway?" The boy asked as he looked her way, more annoyed than ever. 

Y/n smiled softly as she got closer to the student’s face. 

Wooyoung’s cheeks were burning too now as he looked at her expectantly, "I" y/n said, her voice coming out so low Wooyoung wondered if he was imagining it; "won’t tell you". 

She fell back into her seat, a pretty giggle on her lips as Wooyoung now didn’t only feel flustered, but embarrassed too. 

"What a brat!" He spat as he got up from his seat, his eyes full of disdain as he made his way to collect his things and leave. 

Y/n was so proud of her previous teasing that she let her guard down; Wooyoung in a desperate move flew forward, his hand grasping the paper in her hands as he snatched it away, a victorious grin on his face. 

"Wooyoung!" y/n got up quickly, her heart exploding in her chest as she tried to reach for the paper back. 

But the boy was mischievous enough to make her suffer as he read a word every few seconds, not forgetting to glance back at the girl every time his eyes left the page. 

It went on that way for a full long phrase when he suddenly stopped, his giggling coming to an end too as his smile was replaced by a confused look. 

Impressed, with ink on a blank paper, lost in a mist of words, was his name. 

He didn’t seem to have processed well, but that was, indeed, his name. 

What was he doing in that essay?

What did she write about him? 

That was the moment y/n tore the paper from his hand, the look on her face one of pure rage, mixed with the purplish color of shame. 

He din’t have the time to ask her though, because as Wooyoung’s mind was processing, y/n had already stormed out of the coffe shop and was walking rapidly down the street. 

Her silhouette as pretty as ever as Wooyoung felt the brightest smile come to his face, "hey you dork!" He screamed after the girl racing behind her "do you like me?". 

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“You’ll grow tired of saying that, you know,” you grumbled, and Junho chuckled, right when another sneeze built up within you.

You managed to suppress it for all of two minutes. Three sneezes followed, as did Junho’s well wishes triple-fold.

You grew irritated and stood up. “Mind if I head out and get something to take for this?”

“Go on. I can’t imagine it’s easy to focus on work right now,” he sympathised, and you nodded, grabbing your bag, and you stepped outside.

Five minutes later, and you felt completely fine. By the time you reached the nearest pharmacy, you hadn’t sneezed once. Explaining your issue to the pharmacist, they prescribed you something to help ease the sneezing but insisted you looked around the workplace for what you were allergic to.

“Of course, why didn’t I think of that?” you murmured as you clambered back up the stairs into your department, smiling at a couple of workers as you went by.

It happened as soon as Junho looked up at your arrival. “Did they—you’re still sneezing.”

“It’s something in this area,” you concluded, explaining to Junho how you hadn’t sneezed once when you were gone.

“Want me to help you look?” he offered, and you nodded, your search coming up fruitless. Everything around you was normal office supplies, and no one had flowers in the area – not that you were affected by them in the first place.

“It’s maddening!” you exclaimed as you sneezed again, and Junho ran a hand through his hair.

“Just what is it?” he wondered, scanning the area again.

The next day, you weren’t sneezing every few minutes. By lunchtime, you were euphoric. You had not only caught up on your work from the day before, but you were also processing files you set aside for later in the week.

“My allergies!” you stated, pumping your fist into the air. “They have cleared!”

“Good for you, Y/N,” your boss mentioned, her attention falling to the empty chair nearby. “Junho not in today?”

“Huh. That’s what’s missing,” you said and then gasped, covering your mouth. “I can’t be…”

Shaking her head at your nonsense, your boss returned to her office as you stared at Junho’s empty spot for a moment. You then giggled. “No way. That would be ludicrous to be allergic to a person, right?”

You didn’t even need to mindfully look out for the differences. As soon as Junho greeted you, you replied with a sneeze. And even if you took your medicine, you were still struggling by the end of the workday.

Since Junho worked from two departments in the building, he was missing the next day from his desk. You were back to being productive and sniffle-free.

By Friday morning, you were convinced he was the cause.

“That sneezing of yours—”

“Don’t find me weird for this, but have you changed cologne or something recently? Showering in a new body wash by chance? New washing powder? Something different?” you prattled off, and Junho eyed you warily. “I’m not trying to pry, I promise. But I think it’s you.”

“Me? What?” he asked, his gaze narrowing. “It can’t be me, Y/N. You can’t be allergic to someone.”

“Hear me out.”

“I don’t want to.”

“But it makes sense! When you’re not here, I’m fine. The moment you smile that beautiful dimpled smile of yours, I’m returning to Sneezeville immediately!”

Junho stared at you for a moment before bursting into laughter. “That’s your proof?”

“Well, what more can I say? My allergy is you.”

Leaning towards you, Junho smirked. “Have you thought it might not be an allergy you’re dealing with but feelings instead?”

“What? That makes—”

“My adorable dimpled smile,” he repeated, and you groaned with embarrassment. “Do my eyes make you react too? What about my voice? Face it. Sounds to me that you might like me.”

“Don’t be so rash. It’s probably a change you’ve made, and I’m sensitive to it.”

Junho stared at you. “So, you don’t like me? Not even a little?”

Just thinking about it made you sneeze. Junho laughed heartily. “Wait! That’s not— it can’t be! I mean— Junho!”

Quickly taking you by the hand, Junho strode down to the boardroom, pulling you inside before shutting the door. He then looked down at you, his smile warm and inviting.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” you managed to say before sneezing again.

“Bless you,” he voiced, and you rolled your eyes. Junho grinned. “Maybe I have the cure.”

“What’s that? Just change whatever it is that you’ve—”

He cut you off with a kiss, slow and lingering. Blinking several times before closing your eyes, you focused on the embrace, melting further into it than you expected to.

Oh.

You definitely felt something for him now.

Pulling away, Junho searched your expression curiously. “Are you still allergic to me, Y/N?”

You felt no sneeze on the horizon. However, reaching out for the collar of his shirt, you shrugged. “I don’t know. Maybe we should do that again just to make sure I’m fully cured.”

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