#blackpink reader

blackpink!reader x skz!chan — mini oneshot

GENRE: soft fluff, domestic vibes, idol!au, comfort, sleepy moments

WARNINGS: mentions of tiredness & overworking

SYNOPSIS: You stay late to practice and accidentally fall asleep in the studio. Chan finds you and his reaction is softer than you expect.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: hiiii! i wanted to write something small n sweet, so here’s a tiny chan drabble for u guys <3 thank u sm for all the love on my recent posts, i appreciate u more than u know!! enjoy! n take care

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Characters are based on public personas only. Nothing here reflects real-life relationships or behavior. Please do not repost, translate, or copy my work to other platforms. Reblogs & comments are appreciated but never required!.

MASTERLIST:

You didn’t mean to fall asleep.

You were supposed to be practicing, just running the chorus a few more times before heading back to the dorm. But the studio was warm, the lights were dim, and the couch was way too comfortable for its own good.

So when Chan came looking for you, he found you curled up on the far end of the sofa, hoodie half‑zipped, hair messy, breathing soft and even.

He stopped in the doorway.

Just… stopped.

His voice dropped to a whisper without him even thinking about it. “…oh.”

He walked in quietly, closing the door with the gentlest click. He set his water bottle down, shrugged off his jacket, and crouched beside you.

Your hand was still loosely holding your phone, screen dimmed, music paused mid‑practice.

“You worked too hard again, starting to become like me” he murmured, brushing a strand of hair away from your face.

You didn’t stir.

Chan smiled. That soft, warm smile he only ever showed when no one else was around. He reached for the blanket draped over the back of the couch and pulled it over you, tucking it around your shoulders.

Then he hesitated.

Just for a second.

Then he sat down beside you, leaning back into the cushions. Your head naturally tipped toward him, landing against his shoulder like it belonged there.

He froze. Then melted.

Very slowly, he rested his cheek on top of your head.

“Sleep,” he whispered, voice low and fond. “I’ll wake you later.”

He didn’t. He ended up falling asleep too — one arm around you, both of you breathing in sync, the studio quiet except for the soft hum of the speakers.

Two overworked idols, knocked out on the same couch.

𝐉𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐨 (🐰)

Yet to come!

𝐉𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐞 (🐻)

Yet to come!

𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞 (🐿️)

Yet to come!

𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐚 (🐥)

Yet to come!

𝐘𝐧 (🐶)

Yet to come!

𝐎𝐭𝟓 (❤️‍🩹)

First strait fic, I’ll try my best 

(Y/n) came off the stage, adrenaline still coursing through his veins. Jennie looked over her shoulder and saw the fellow YG idol in a tank top and leather jeans. He needed a touch up as his make up artist was holding his face to fix what the sweat had ruined. Jennie felt some jealousy bubble up inside her but didn’t have time as Lisa was pulling her arm to perform on stage. She performed her heart out more than usual, in the hope that (Y/n) was watching. She walked off stage from the next group to perform their newest song. Jennie looked around and saw (Y/n) on the couch on his phone; he raised the camera and took a few selfies to post on fan cafes or Instagram. 

“Oh, Hey Jennie, Can you take a few pictures with me?” Her heart fluttered as (Y/n) and her were friends but this wasn’t out of the ordinary for them. It was only recently when Jennie’s heart grew feeling for you. (Y/n) was a popular idol and had many girls around him at many times, but was a gentleman none the less. But Jennie was sure that She was closer to him than most; They often did things together like getting coffee or boba on hot days in Seoul after practice or a day off. They have done a few dance collaborations together, Even in one of (Y/n)’s music videos, she was the love interest. They were comfortable laying next to each other in a bed cuddling for the camera and had even cuddled before off camera. 

Jennie was snapped back into reality when (Y/n) came over to her with his phone in hand ready for pictures. (Y/n) sat down next to her and she straightened her back and fixed her hair to the best of her abilities. Jennie could smell his cologne and relaxed in the familiar scent. She smiled for the pictures and even put her head on (Y/n)’s shoulder for the last one. “Thank you so much, Jennie, I’ll tag you and post them soon.” Jennie smiled in agreement but as soon as he left, she felt a little sad and wanted to see (Y/n) more. Jennie watched as (Y/n) greeted the final group came off the stage. It was a girl group and one of the older members was MCing with (Y/n). Which she wasn’t a big fan of, MCs needed to be close and have chemistry. Jennie didn’t have any more time to think as it was the end and all of the idols needed to say goodbye to the fans and audience.

She walked out with her members following her. (Y/n) had a mic in his hand with some MC cards. His other hand was being used for things like waving and comparing hand sizes with the smaller MC’s hand. Jennie was trying to keep her face neutral but her members could tell why she had the odd look on her face. The MC started waving and giving kisses to the camera to tell that it was the end of the program. Jennie let out a sigh of relief as she had a hand around Jisoo’s shoulder. The makeup artists and stylists had packed up most of their things and now the vans and cars were ready for the idols to be picked up. All of the YG idols were standing together just because of their already known common interests. (Y/n) had walked over to her to talk to her before they were both taken to their own dorms. 

“You know, You’re not very good at hiding your facial expressions.” She was shocked that he noticed, even when there were thousands of people. (Y/n) smiled at her schoked face and even laughed a little because she was being cute. “You might also want to know, that you’re bad at hiding who you like.” Jennie was severely blushing at this point knowing that he knew that Jennie liked him. Jennie tried to compose herself and even with flushed cheeks, she just nodded yes. There was no reason to deny it. An awkward feeling lingered in the air after Jennie answered (Y/n). The male cleared his throat, trying to break the silence. “Do you, maybe, want to get boba sometime after practice? Please don’t feel forced, I like you to and I think you’re amazing, I should just let you answer.” Jennie laughed at his awkwardness and saw his red tinted cheeks. “I would really like that, (Y/n).” Jennie looked at the side of (Y/n)’s face.