#dk x reader

You couldn't help but snort at his stupid plan over lunch at your favorite place nearby, chatting with your other colleague and friend Meera.

"Listen, I don't know if that man is just straight or there's a little sugar in the tank but I've got to find out if I can change him."

You and Meera laugh. Dohyun was never short of confidence.

"Dohyun, you can't just derail her plans to make him her work hubby!" Meera exclaimed, your number one supporter of your delusions.

"Yeah? How's your eye contact-ulationship going so far?"

You roll your eyes hard as Meera sputters a laugh next to you.

"I'll have you know he brings me, only me, coffee every morning. Who else in the office does he do that for?" You glare, daring him to say anything back as he shrugs, taking a bite of his sandwich. "Oh okay, that's what I thought."

You could say you were delusional but why else would Seokmin go out of his way to bring you treats on the daily?

That very morning he strolled up to your desk, his signature smile radiating as he gently shook the bag filled with your breakfast.

"Good morning!" He beamed at you, placing the bag and iced macchiato down on your desk. You smiled back at him, his brown eyes glowing brightly.

"Morning Min, how's your morning going?" You spoke sweetly, your voice going up an octave intentionally.

"Well considering it's only 8am, it's been good so far! The bakery started rolling out their spring lineup today!" He pointed towards the bag as you listened intently. Anyone who walked past and looked at you could see how you hung onto every word coming from his mouth.

"I got you a strawberry cherry blossom pastry, it's to die for."

"Thank you honey, you're too sweet!" You cooed, the nickname unaffecting him and he just grinned.

"Any time! I'll bring more tomorrow but I have a meeting in 10, I'll catch you later!"

You watched him walk off towards the meeting rooms with a sigh.

Were you really gonna have to start calling him baby to get it through his head?

After bickering with Dohyun about whether to carry out his ridiculous plan or not, the three of you finished up your lunch and headed back to work.

You spent the rest of your work day responding to emails and making adjustments to the weekly spreadsheets. You catch a glimpse of Seokmin coming back to his cubicle around mid day. Keeping your eyes trained to him so he felt your gaze, he makes eye contact and offers a small smile as he sits down with a sigh.

"Day full of meetings huh?" You poke your head over the divider, looking down at Seokmin with his glasses off, pinching the bridge of his nose. He usually didn't make his stress known but you knew he was overloaded with a new product campaign at the moment. Your brain churned with an idea, fighting to keep the smirk off your face as you cooked up a plan.

"Yeah.. just trying to touch things up before the roll out date. This might be the project that gets me a promotion finally." He gazes back at you. You swore you would get lost in his eyes before you cleared your throat, ready to put your plan in motion.

"That's great Seokmin! I mean, considering how important this promotion is for you is there anything I can do to help?"

"Actually.. I might take up your offer!" His head tilts as you could physically see him thinking. "Another set of eyes could help with anything I would be missing."

You damn near jumped for joy.

"Wonderful! How can I be of assistance?" You step out your cubbie, leaning against the wall dividing the two spaces. His eyes fall upon your legs briefly before turning back to his computer, going over the specifics of his design.

You come close to him, leaning over as you rest your elbows on his desk, claiming you needed to see better. You were so close you knew he could smell your perfume and the fresh scent of your hair products.

"Hmm.. What if we sharpen this sentence up a bit, change the background color and add another divider?" You toss a glance back at him, his eyes lingering across your face momentarily before he mulls over your words.

"I trust your vision!" He smiles, hands moving quick over the keyboard to add changes.

You stand up and place a hand along the back of his chair, awfully close to him. If you did this with anyone else, they could've picked up on your body language. This was Seokmin however, the man probably needed a flashing neon light saying ’I like you please let me sit on your face!!!!’ to get the clue.

You gave him pointers as the work day came to an end, moving back to your own cubbie to shut down your computer and start packing up.

"Do you have any plans later?" You hear your name as Seokmin is standing across from you, his glasses back on again as he blinks, waiting for your response.

You feel like your moment has finally come. Your months of flirting has come to fruition and he was asking you on a date finally.

"N-No!" Your voice coming out higher pitched than you wanted. "I don't have anything going on today." He nods, running a hand through his dark hair.

"Nice! Let's go grab some dinner! As a thank you for helping with my project." He zips up his work bag, slinging it over his shoulder as he looks down at you, your jaw falling slack.

"What? Did I spill coffee on my sweater?" He looks down frantically searching the navy pullover. You regain your composure and bump your hip against his, grabbing him and directing him towards the elevators.

"No cutie, I wasn't expecting you to ask me out though." You take a bolder approach, waiting for the doors to slide open.

"Ah! Well, It's more so a thank you for being such a good friend. I'll treat you!"

You were going to bash your head into a fucking wall. The elevator doors can close around your head at this point.

Good friend? Was he friendzoning you? Right…

Dinner with Seokmin was at a Thai restaurant, one of the best in the area. You ordered drunken noodles and he ordered pad thai to split both dishes amongst yourselves. You rambled about nonsense at work, how his meetings went, and the plans you were making to hang out that weekend with friends.

Never missing an opportunity to compliment him or flirt, he would just smile and say thank you, or "You're so sweet!", softly saying your name with a smile.

You honestly were contemplating straight up telling him you wanted to fuck him. His puppy eyes made it hard to pay attention to half of what he was saying, your mind wandering off into a dangerous place often.

"Earth to Y/N? Did you hear what I said?" He snickered at you as you snapped back to reality.

"No Min, I'm sorry. Can you repeat?"

He continued to giggle, shaking his head with a quick bite of noodle. "I said," He finished chewing, a small smile forming. "What time did you want to meet us on Friday?"

"Oh! I'll probably get there around eight."

He nodded, reaching over with a napkin to wipe the side of your mouth. You felt your body freeze up, his gaze fixated on your lip and the light brush of his fingertips along your face had you feeling faint.

You needed to get a grip and stop acting like a Victorian woman.

"Okay eight sounds perfect!" He continued like he didn't just cause your brain to short circuit, pulling his arm back and continuing to slurp his noodles.

There was no way he was this oblivious. You thought he was putting up a front, but Seokmin genuinely was missing all the flags. You needed to step your game up and immediately.

The next day at work you were bent down in the copier room, the printer acting up right as you needed important documents for your meeting in an hour.

"Fuck me, why does this always happen to me." You mumble, banging on the sides frustrated. Bending over you made sure the printer actually was plugged in— Soonyoung had unplugged it one too many times lately; when you heard someone huff a laugh behind you.

"Do you need help?"

You throw a glance over your shoulder to see Seokmin with his eyebrows up in his hairline, an enormous grin on his face.

Your face suddenly felt hot as you realized you quite literally were bent over the printer, ass poking up in your pencil skirt.

Dohyun was gonna be so pissed when you told him you unintentionally stole his idea.

"I- No I'm fine, the printer is just fucking with me." You straighten up with a huff of frustration. Seokmin pokes your side, his finger leaving a searing heat as he moves to press random buttons on the printer. Moments later, the familiar sound of papers coming out filled the room, Seokmin nodding to himself proudly.

"Fixed it, just had to do some maintenance real quick."

You felt dumb now, anybody could've pressed some buttons and fixed that easily.

"Thanks Min.." You felt sheepish for once, as he clicked his teeth, reassuring you most people didnt know how to work this printer here.

"Sorry you had to see me bent over the printer like that." You joke, noticing the way his eyes widened half a fraction as he waved his hands frantically.

"No, no it's okay! I didn't even think about that-" His eyes shifted down before he cleared his throat, mumbling something about needing to check his spreadsheet before he bid you farewell.

You were going to take that as a victory, the slight acknowledgment to your compromising position and how flustered he got.

Seokmin - 0. You - 1 .

Thursday morning you left a string of post it notes on his desk, getting in a bit earlier than Seokmin that morning.

'Are you http? Cus without you I am ://'

'I know you're busy, but please add me to your list of things to do.'

You were being a complete corn ball, facepalming as that was the best your brain could come up with running on four hours of sleep at 7:50am. You knew it would make him at least laugh, Seokmin loved corny shit.

When the object of your affections walked in throwing 'good mornings' left and right, you fought the smile off your lips.

"Good morning!" He said your name sweetly, the usual coffee and treat in his hand as you took them with a wide grin.

His attention was suddenly on his desk as he sat his own drink down, a confused look on his face.

"I know you're busy.." You heard him mumble out loud, eyes scanning the post its. A faint blush spread across his face as he laughed, amused at the cheesy pick up lines. That man had proofread your handwritten documents multiple times, you knew he would recognize your handwriting in a heartbeat.

"Did you see who left these? God this is hilarious!"

You felt your eye twitch, opting to take a slow sip of your coffee and shrug at Seokmin instead of crashing out.

"You don't recognize the handwritting?" You full send, you didn't want to remain hidden any longer.

"Hmm not really? Maybe it came from Minji on the sixth floor?"

Lee Seokmin was gonna cause you to rip your hair out and he had zero idea.

Friday rolled around quicker than you expected, the hectic work week coming to an end as the office slowly started getting emptier before 5pm hit.

You finished typing up your last email of the week when a presence appeared behind you. Seokmin was standing behind your chair— startling you badly, your knee slammed up against your desk with a wince.

"Sorry! Didn't mean to startle you. Just wanted to say I can't wait to see you later! We need some time to unwind!" You swirl your chair around and nearly choke at the sight of him. His white button up was rolled a quarter of a way up, veiny forearms on full display. His black frames sat heavy on his face, his hair ruffled and fluffy like the wind had it's time with him earlier.

You gulp, nodding frantically as your mind traveled to other places it had no business going right now.

"Right! Me too, I need to get dressed up and have a drink." You turn back to your computer, working on the last bit of your message. If you didn't get out of his face you were going to fucking bite his arm.

"You have emails to finish still?" The massive arms in question were suddenly resting against your chair, the other on your desk as he scanned your screen from behind you. You could hear his soft breaths near your ear and you wanted nothing more than to die. He had to be genuinely taunting you at this point.

"Uh- I- Uh just this one. Almost finished now!" You choke out, his presence backing up finally allowing you to let out a breath. He hums in acknowledgment as he goes to the opposite wall, shutting down his own computer and packing up.

"Hopefully it won't take too long. I'll see you in a little bit yeah?" He beams, waving before taking off towards the elevator. Joshua, the lead of the digital marketing team, throws an arm around Seokmin sharing his excitement for later as they disappear into the elevator.

You hit send on the email, closing your eyes briefly as the image of Seokmin fills your vision. He was driving you up a wall and you didn't know how much longer you could hold out before doing something heinous.

You get home and eat a quick bite, texting Meera you'll be ready in an hour. You fix your makeup and hair, not wanting to do too much but still look good. You opt for jeans that hug your body just right, a plain black top that showed just the right amount of cleavage and a pair of kitten heels. You're finishing your lip combo when you hear a horn honk outside, signaling Meera was waiting. You grab your purse and keys, locking up and meeting your friend at her car.

"Bitch you look hot! Your work husband is gonna be foaming at the mouth when he sees you!"

You giggle as you slide in her passenger, heading towards the bar your group planned to meet up at.

"Girl whatever, he hasn't reciprocated any of my advances, its getting frustrating. He's genuinely missing every one of my cues!" You throw your head back against the headrest, exasperated.

"At this point… you just gotta tell him how you feel." She glances at you as you side eye her like she was crazy.

"I'm pretty sure somebody confesses their feelings to him every other day and he thinks they're joking, being friendly, or he'll kindly reject them. I won't be different than any of the other people fawning over him." You huff, Seokmin being too attractive and too nice for his own good.

"Okay but he actually talks to you. Those other girls— actually not just girls but you know. They don't get a free coffee from him everyday. Nor does he share his umbrella with them to walk to their car. He doesn't take anyone else out for dinner in the office that isn't his friend group."

"What if I'm just one of the homies to him?" You pout, playing with the rip on your jeans as Meera sighs next to you.

"You'll never find out if you don't shoot your shot. No more subliminal messages and little notes. Talk your shit and tell him you want him. If he doesn't feel that way then you know you're just a homie. Otherwise get in that man's pants cus if it was me-"

"Please focus on the road." You laugh, cutting her off before she got too unhinged. You mull over her words though, deciding you need a little liquid courage to execute your plan.

You pull up to the bar and mentally prepare for the amount of alcohol you know Mingyu will try to force down your body. You and Meera walk in, scanning the bar for your coworkers before you hear loud laughter. You find Chan, Mingyu, Soonyoung, Joshua and Seokmin seated at a big table, orders of fries and wings along the table with bottles of soju and beer.

"Ah Meer Meer! Y/N!" Soonyoung waves, cheeks already flushed from the alcohol as you greet everyone.

"You look hot as fuck!" Chan winks at you and you roll your eyes at him. You feel a gaze burn into you, turning to see Seokmin eyeing you intensely, a faint smile on his lips. A chill runs through you as you smile at him, sitting across from him, Mingyu to your left and Meera on your right.

"Glad you made it out," he smiles softly at you, his gaze holding a weight behind it you hadn't noticed before.

"Perfect timing too! You two take a shot!" Mingyu pushes two glasses towards you and Meera, the two of you sharing a look before clinking glasses and throwing the shot back.

"Got peach just for you, I know you're a bit of a pussy-" you flip Chan off across the table as he busts out in laughter, warmth spreading in your chest from the single shot.

"Whatever, at least I'm drinking."

"I won't be having much else, I gotta drive." Meera states, followed by boo's from Joshua and Soonyoung.

The night ends up being chaotic, Soonyoung making you get up and dance with him, everyone drunk off their ass laughing and being loud. Meera calls it an early night, saying goodbye to you.

"You sure you don't want to just leave now with me?" She asks as you both wash your hands in the bathroom.

"I wanna stay a little longer honestly.." Your eyes meet in the mirror as her eyebrow shoots up, smug look spreading.

"Hoping to score a certain somebody later?" You giggle as your tipsy thoughts take over.

"Yeahhhhh."

She laughs at your tone. "If anything I'll get an uber later. Or force Mingyu to take me home."

"Girl he is not okay to drive, that whole group will be blacked out in an uber later." You laugh, wondering why Mingyu even brought his car knowing how he drinks.

"Get home safe please! Text me when you're back home!" You wave Meera off, the boys giving loud protests as she leaves.

You drink a little more with them, toeing the line between tipsy and drunk, resting your head on Mingyu's shoulder as you listen to Chan's drunken rant over the IT team at work.

"Bro, Wonwoo won't ever help me. He swears he's my friend but every time I have a problem with my computer he stares at me like I just killed his six kids." You laugh at Chan, his ridiculousness amplified now that he was drunk.

You glance at Seokmin, a lazy smile on his face as his eyes land on yours, holding your gaze for a long moment. He breaks away first, turning down towards his water. He stopped drinking a few hours ago, opting to stick with water as he was sobered up already.

"Minnie?" You call for him, his eyes wide as he looks at you.

"Yes?"

"Could you drop me off when you're ready to go please? I'll give you gas money." You offer with a pout, pleading with the beautiful man in front of you. He waves his hand, dismissing the gas money but promising to take you home.

The bar was starting to quiet down, your group getting ready to head out as Seokmin helped you get up, the others already waiting on their ubers and taxis. You bid your goodnight to your friends and colleagues — Mingyu promising you next time you'll have no flavored soju, wanting you to suffer.

Seokmin helps you out to his car, your knees wobbling a bit in your heels as you lean into his warm embrace. His cologne was faint, wafting down to your nose and making you feel dizzy. You wanted him so bad and knew the liquid coursing through you would affect your reactions.

He sits you in the passenger seat, closing the door and running around to start up the car. You glance at him, eyes heavy from the alcohol and fatigue of the day.

"You okay?" You hear your name and nod, your gaze unwaving from his. He feels shy under your glare, turning away to start the car and head down the road towards your house. The lull of the car rocks you to sleep, your eyes not opening again until Seokmin is shaking you awake gently in front of your complex. You hum, stretching and grabbing your bag when he turns the car off.

"Let me make sure you get in okay." He comes around and opens your door, helping you out. You weren't as drunk as he probably thought you were but you enjoyed being taken care of by him. You reached your apartment, digging through your purse for your keys as Seokmin has a hand around your waist to steady you; your heels in his other hand. You had made it to the hallway outside your apartment before having to yank them off your aching feet.

The thoughts in the back of your head run rampant, wondering if this would be how Seokmin took care of you as your boyfriend. You unlock your door and stumble in, Seokmin following closely behind.

"It's nice in here, very comfy, very.. you."

You lean against your door as you stare at him, Seokmin struggling to keep eye contact under your intense gaze.

"Thanks Minnie," You throw your purse on the floor, wandering to the couch and flopping down. He follows you asking if you'd like to just sleep on your couch tonight. You shrug and tell him you want to get out of your jeans. His eyes get wide as saucers, stammering as he questions where to get a change of pants.

"The bottom left drawer of my dresser.. a pair of shorts please." You mumble, feeling sleepy as he disappears for a second, coming back with your sleep shorts.

"Uh.. Um…So you can get out of them on your own right?" You crack an eye open and nod. Having no shame, you unbutton your jeans, beginning to tug them down.

His eyes nearly fall out his head as he whips his head around to give you privacy. In the darkness you couldn't see how deep red his cheeks were.

"Okay.. I'm good."

He takes a second to turn around, cheeks still burning as he takes in the sight of you spread out, legs on full display. His stomach flips in a way he knows he shouldn't think about his friend in.

He places a blanket over you, headed to the kitchen to grab a glass of water for the morning.

"Seokmin."

He looks down at you as your eyes glow back at him, stare intense.

"Yes?" His voice wobbles a bit, uncertain where you may go in your intoxicated state.

"Why do you ignore my advances?" You pout at him, catching him off guard suddenly.

"Wha-What are you talking about?"

"I like you. A lot. And I have been very forward about it," He blinks looking like a deer in headlights as you continue on, tired of holding your thoughts back.

"The person who left the notes? That was me. I like you a lot like… I want you so bad fuck.. you and that damn nose of yours," He tilts his head at this, unsure of what you mean by his nose.

"My- My nose?"

"Shhh.. If you know you know. Anyways is it because you don't like me? You can tell me. It'll be easier for me to get over you then." He swallows hard at your revelation, heart racing as he had no idea you were into him.

"I think this is a conversation we should revisit when you're not intoxicated." He smiles softly at you as you whine, reaching for him. He keeps his distance, only allowing you to hold his hand.

"Fine, but don't go ghost on me."

"I promise not to." He kisses your forehead before he leaves you for the night, a deluded mess on your couch.

You knew your head would be pounding in the morning and you'd regret the words that flowed out your mouth.

The weekend went by without a word from Seokmin regarding your drunken confession. A confession you unfortunately remembered the next morning, turning to scream into your pillow when the memory resurfaced. He had texted you the next day asking if your head was okay and that he'll see you Monday. Not a word about you mentioning his nose. Perfect.

Walking into the office on Monday felt like impending doom, checking every corner for a sign of Seokmin. For the first time ever you wished your desk was nowhere near him. You were trying to make yourself busy by looking over your weekend emails when Seokmin appears in front of you, shy smile upon his face. In his hands your typical macchiato and an apple fritter.

"Thank you Min." You mumble, barely able to look at him as he nodded back, quietly shuffling to his desk.

The work day seemed to go by insufferably slow, the usual chattiness between the two of you was nonexistent today. The only sounds heard were the quiet clacks of keyboards, your insides feeling queasy all day.

5pm couldn't come sooner. You practically throw your items into your bag ready to leave like a bat out of hell when Seokmin peeks his head over the cubicle, making you jump.

"Hey.. Dinner at my place tonight?" His eyes plead, big and glossy like it would kill him if you said no.

"Yeah sure um, what time?" You swallow back the anxious thoughts while Seokmin scratches his head in thought.

"Mmm.. how about 7?" You agree and head out quickly, stilettos clicking against the tile feeling his gaze lingering on your back.

You rush home, throwing clothes out your closet as you plan what to wear frantically.

"Just be casual, he's probably going to bring up the conversation when you were drunk. I mean who knows where that'll go-" Meera spoke through the speaker of your phone as you made a rampage in your room.

"Should I shave every inch of my body? I shaved like 5 days ago..."

"A real man is gonna eat it regardless." You snort at her comment, she was like the little devil on your shoulder at times.

"Okay thanks babe. I'll talk to you later!" She bids you good luck as you rush to freshen up and head out to not be late for your 7pm dinner.

You pull up to Seokmin's complex, having to be buzzed in as you head up to the third floor. Your anxiety spiked as you shoot him a text that you're outside. You knock on his door and you're greeted with the sight of Seokmin, in a plain white tee and his black slacks from work, a kitchen towel slung over his shoulder.

"Welcome, come in!" His tone is as gentle as the smile on his face, stepping back to allow you into his home. His place was modern and sleek which you admired as you kicked your shoes off. You follow him into the kitchen, the aroma of his dish filling your nose just in time for your stomach to growl.

"Hungry?" He teases, your face getting hot as he pulls out two bowls. He made a delicious looking carbonara pasta with slices of pork belly that made your mouth water.

"Jeez Seokmin, this looks insane." You thank him as he hands you a bowl, two glasses of red wine already on the kitchen island where his barstools were situated. You sat down on one, Seokmin dragging another to be directly across from you as you ate.

You had small talk as the two of you ate, a tension in the air as you danced around the question you were sure was coming.

"Can I ask you something?" Seokmin swirled his glass, an anxious air around him.

"What's up?" You took a slow sip of your wine, stomach turning in anticipation. He took a second to formulate his thoughts, his expression conflicted as his mouth opened to speak before closing it briefly.

"Do you remember anything from Friday night? After we left the bar?"

You fought the smile off your face.

Of course you remember everything, you just hoped he wouldn't beat around the bush.

You hum an acknowledgement, nodding your head. A soft 'ah,' as he watched you carefully.

"So.. Does that mean you remember what you said to me on the couch?"

"What, that I liked you? Yeah, took a little alcohol to admit it but I meant every word."

His eyes shifted a million miles a second.

"You said let's revisit when I wasn't intoxicated so.. here we are." You shrug and take another sip waiting for his response.

"I- Okay," He swallows, adam's apple bobbing. "You said I didn't pick up on your advances. What did you mean by that?" Poor sweet, clueless Seokmin.

"The amount of flirting I did? The sweet nicknames, casual touches. The home cooked meals, the post its." Recognition flashes as he recalls you sharing that in your inebriated state. "I was sure you would pick up on something but my god you wouldn't know I wanted you unless I spelled it out for you. Which took this long to get here."

He took a deep breath, brows going up in shock. He thought he was mentally prepared for this conversation, coaching himself all weekend with the help of Mingyu, yet he felt stuck. The words he planned falling short on his tongue.

"I… I thought you were just being nice," he whispers your name, eyes casted downward. "I can't tell when people actually like me it's hard to pick up on. I just am shocked you have feelings for me too.."

You damn near dropped his fancy wine glass on the floor.

Were you getting hard of hearing or did Seokmin say he had feelings for you?

"Wait what? What do you mean 'feelings for me too.' You liked me all this time Seokmin?" Your eyes were wide as he stared back, eyes just as wide like a deer in headlights.

"Um.. Yes?" He scratched his head, a crooked smile on his face. "I didn't think I had a chance-" Your jaw goes slack. You have to set this glass down before you really shatter it.

"Jesus Minnie, I've been trying to give you hints for the past year!" You laugh, wondering how he missed your signs if he had feelings of his own.

"Oh no.. I feel so stupid now!" He groans, hiding his face in his hands. You reach over and touch his arm gently, his eyes peeking through his fingers.

"No love, you're just a little oblivious. It's kinda cute." You coo, tilting your head at Seokmin still taking refuge behind his hands. You pull them away from his face and slide your fingers between his, your thumb starting to rub slow circles into his skin.

"So what does this mean for us..?" He trails off, uncertainty laced in his tone. You remember him mentioning only being in one long term relationship prior, and no more than two or three hookups. He was anxious as to where things could go between you.

"Well you've been my work husband in my head for the past year so maybe let's make that a reality?" You joke, a cheerful laugh coming from Seokmin as he grins at you. He loved your boldness.

"Okay let's start slow.." You nod in agreement, not wanting to scare him off with your long running delusions.

"We're about to be the hottest couple in the workplace- oh my god I can't wait to see the look on Minji's face when she finds out!" You chew on your lip unable to contain your excitement. The most coveted man in your building had the hots for you, and only you.

"Also another thing you said… what were you saying about my nose?" The comment was engraved in his mind, not understanding what you meant at all.

A wicked smile spreads on your face as he becomes more confused.

"Oh babe, your nose is very rideable. Like.. I want to sit on it." You had zero shame in your game.

His face was comedic, mouth gaping wide like a fish as a blush rose across his cheeks.

"Wow that's… I have no words." He chuckles, shaking his head.

"I mean, if that's what you want.. let's try it." His gaze levels yours, a hint of timidity behind it— but a newfound fire burned in his brown eyes. A heat pooled in your lower body, the sudden shift in the room electrifying.

"Don't say it if you don't mean it.." You mumble, a last ditch effort to keep from losing all your sanity.

"Let's see if the hype is worth it hmm?" He smiles, running a finger along his nose playfully wiggling his brows as you laugh. "Can I kiss you?" He asks shyly.

"You don't even have to ask." You get up and round the counter, pulling him to his feet as you bring his lips down to your own.

He walks you to the counter directly behind you, your lips moving in tandem softly. You wrap your arms around his neck, pressing harder to deepen the kiss. His built form presses against yours, hands strong on your hips. The intensity of your kiss made you groan against his lips.

"Minnie, I need you," You pull away and take in his form— lips pink and puffy, eyes glossy as he nods frantically.

"Tell me what you need," He leans down, pressing a fluttering kiss to your neck, leaving a trail downward. You sigh as your eyes flutter shut, your hand trailing down his chest towards the area you wanted attention from. Your hand brushes against his hardening length, a quiet whine pulled from him from the contact.

"Bed, now." You demand, pulling his hand in the direction of his room you vaguely remembered from a previous hangout.

You push him down onto the bouncy mattress, making a show of sliding your shirt over your head. Seokmin felt like he was dreaming. He had to be dreaming, you were unreal. You climbed on top of him, situating yourself in his lap before leaning down to kiss him roughly again. His pants felt awfully tight, the warmth of your clothed cunt against his cock was driving him insane.

"Baby," he whined under you. "Can you take these off please?" He tugged on your stretch pants, getting eager as he rubbed against you, his jaw slack. You grind down on him a few more times before sliding off, taking your sweet time to slide your pants and underwear down. You bend over, your glossy pussy directly in his line of vision as he moans at the sight. You were grinning like a mad woman knowing the effect you had on him already. He slides further back up the bed towards the headboard, motioning for you to join him.

You crawl on top of him, making your way towards his face. His hands find the backs of your thighs and yanks you over his mouth with a yelp. You're hovering over him, not setting your weight on his face as you feel his breaths hot against your center.

"Minnie, don't let me crush you okay?" You glance down at him, his eyes wide and glowing when peeking up at you.

"Don't worry, if I go I would have died a noble death."

You laugh at his comment, caught off guard by him pulling your cunt down to his mouth prodding the hole with his tongue. He licks a long strip along your core, the bridge of his nose bumping against your clit making you throw your head back in overwhelming pleasure.

He was humming below you, clearly enjoying himself, as he fucked his tongue in and out of your hole, his nose hitting against your clit in a way that had your legs trembling around his head.

"Minnie you're doing so good," You purr, one hand gripping his dark hair tightly while the other holds the headboard for support.

He speaks below you, muffled in your cunt. You lift up a bit asking him to repeat as he gulps, taking in shaky breaths.

"I said, you can use me. Go ahead and ride my face."

You wondered how many kittens you saved in your past life. The one thing you desired most, always joking with Meera about was actually about to happen.

"If you need to tap out, pat my leg four times okay?" You couldn't see his mouth but you knew he was smiling the way his eyes crinkled, giving a quick nod and a quiet okay.

You felt his thick arms wrap around your legs, dragging you back onto his tongue. Lapping at your clit leaving you shaking before he alternated between your hole and clit. Your hips moving as you grinded harder into him, quiet moans from Seokmin below you.

You started to pick up your rhythm, moaning loudly as he pushed you closer to your climax, sucking on your clit hard.

If he couldn't breathe he didn't make any effort to show, hums and moans vibrating into your pussy as you rode his face, nose bumping against you addictively.

"Minnie I'm-" You choke, a particular swirl of his tongue pushing you over the edge as you cum on his face hard. Your body shakes while you grind into his mouth, riding out the waves of your release.

He continues to lap up your cunt, the aftershocks of your orgasm leaving you trembling as you try to pull away. His strong arms stayed around you as he continued to fuck your hole with his tongue. You were moaning and shaking hard from overstimulation before a yank on his hair had him unclasping his arms from you.

"Holy shit Seokmin that was crazy." You whine, sliding off his face down his body to rest around his hips. Your dripping pussy was leaking onto his slacks, his cock throbbing from how hard he was.

He wipes his shiny mouth and nose with a grin, like he just had the meal of his life. The carbonara earlier had no comparison to you.

"That was so fun, please ride my face again." He pouted causing you to laugh. Poor Seokmin was pussy drunk, a single taste leaving him with a desire for more.

"Next time baby. Right now I need you in me." Your hands slide down his toned chest, reaching behind you to palm him through his pants with a long groan from him. You unbutton his pants and slowly drag them off Seokmin, his cock finally free and dripping from neglect.

"Condom?" You ask as he reaches over to his nightstand, blindly digging until he found a foil wrapper. You take it out his hands, ripping it open frantically. He watched with hooded eyes, chest heaving as you placed a kiss on the head of his cock. He jerked, a low whine escaping from the contact.

"Aww so needy baby. I got you my love." You coo, running a finger along his head to collect the beads of precum there. You jerk him a few times, the quick strokes making Seokmin moan loudly, bucking his hips into your hand.

You clench around nothing, eager for him as you roll the condom onto his cock.

"You were so good for me Minnie, I'm gonna reward you now."

"Please, please I need it so bad!" He whines, eyes bright as he begs. You slide back up, lining yourself up with his cock as you slowly sink down. His head falls back to the pillow in pleasure while you take him with ease. You moan once you bottom out, his aching cock twitching inside.

"You feel so.. so good.. oh!" He chokes as you swirl your hips, getting him riled up before you begin bouncing on his dick. He's a babbling mess under you while you ride him, bouncing roughly while his hands fist the sheets next to him.

His eyes were screwed shut, the pleasure wracking him in waves as you gripped him tightly, the sound of your pussy taking him filling the room.

You grab his hands, sliding them up to your breasts as Seokmin's brain felt like it was fried. He was so overwhelmed with the feel of your cunt sucking him in he couldn't even think straight. He needed a little directing as he was in a completely fucked out state. He gave a rough squeeze, pinching your sensitive nipples as you clench on him, head thrown back while you glide up and down his length.

"Please keep touching me Seokmin." You moan, feeling his hands slide to your ass and squeezing the flesh there. His mouth closes around your breast, sucking on the bud there.

You were putting in the work, your knees aching and thighs burning but you had a mission; a mission to absolutely ruin Seokmin.

His hips started meeting yours with every thrust, a whiney moan leaving him each time. His eyes kept fluttering shut as he fought from cumming too quick.

"Look at me baby." You slide your hands up his chest as he pries his eyes open, mouth hanging open at the sight of you.

"I'm- I-I'm so close," he whines your name, hands bruising around your waist as he helps guide you down his cock. You purposely squeeze around him knowing he was about to come, your hand drifting down to your clit to reach your peak as well.

His cock twitches inside of you as you swirl your fingers on your sensitive clit, your breasts bouncing in his face. He groans, chanting your name over and over until his eyes rolled back, his orgasm hitting him hard. He moans, hips jerking up as you milk him, your pace quickening as your own orgasm approaches.

"Minnie, I'm gonna cum now." You glance down at his dazed face, his hands on your ass as he pushes through his own overstimulation, fucking up into you to get your release.

You throw your head back as your orgasm hits making you see stars, pussy spasming while Seokmin shakes below you. You collapse into his chest, both of your breaths heavy and staggered as he drew circles along your back.

"You okay Minnie?" You ask, his flesh burning hot as he meets your gaze. His eyes were teary but the grin on his lips was too big.

"You're absolutely insane. I think I stopped breathing and it's your fault."

You giggle at him, slowly sliding off his softening dick. He peels the condom off and gets up to throw it away. You admire his back view before he disappears into his bathroom, returning to clean you up.

He takes his time, planting feathery kisses along your body as you sigh, a calm smile on your lips as he reaches your lips and planting a soft kiss there.

He puts his boxers back on and you slip his shirt on after running to go pee. His strong arms were around you now as he spooned you comfortably.

"I really don't wanna go to work now. Can we just say we're sick and stay here all day?" You groan, Seokmin chuckling as he buried his face in the crook of your neck behind you.

"Mmm I wish... it would be suspicious if we're both sick no?"

"I couldn't give a fuck, let the whole floor know!" You huff, Seokmin tickled by your antics.

"I'm sure it won't take anyone long to notice we're together now." You hum in acknowledgment, knowing how watchful everyone on your floor was of Seokmin.

"Good, those bitches are like vultures. Make out with me in the printer room maybe that'll get them to back off." He laughs, never having a dull moment with you.

"We're so getting fired if I followed through with your ideas."

"Whatever man, just know Dohyun was gonna bend over the printer to get your attention." He laughs comedically behind you, whole body shaking against your back at the revelation.

"No way! Is that why I caught you bent over it like that?"

"Um no… that actually was me just being stupid..."

"Dohyun would be so mad if he knew you spoiled his plans."

"Oh hush!"

The next day at work you had a pep in your step, ready to bare your teeth like a dog at anyone who approached Seokmin. You were a little territorial…

"Good morning baby."

You glance up from your spreedsheets from hell to see Seokmin beaming at you, the usual drink and breakfast in his hand.

"Good morning my love, please kill me before I blow up this computer." You groan, resting your head against your desk as he leans down, patting your shoulder.

"It's okay! I can help you with it in a moment." He puts your breakfast down and moves to set his own stuff down as you lift your head up, a big smile on your face.

"Really? If you fix this I will literally drag you to the bathroom and give you crazy sloppy head right now."

Your timing was awful as Mingyu walked past, his eyebrows shooting up as he looked between you two. Seokmin avoiding eye contact and turning beat red as you smirked, shrugging nonchalantly.

"Please no workplace sex. I don't want to report you two." He teases, shaking his head as he continues on.

You really had to work on your mouth now, Seokmin brought out the best (and horniest) side out of you and it was a matter of time before everyone would know.

Months of calling him your work husband lead to this moment, you could barely hold back from the watchful eyes on the fifth floor.

You hope Minji walks in on the two of you kissing one day.

Lee Seokmin doesn't know he has a breeding kink until he pushes his cock inside you, raw, for the first time.

He visibly shudders, squeezing his eyes shut as he fails to take a full breath after. You're so warm, so wet, and taking all of him so deep inside that his mouth actually waters. And when he blinks his eyes open, it only gets worse for him. Harder, maybe would be the better word. His cock twitches, rubbing against your gummy walls, and your mouth parts in awe as he looks down at you.

You're so pretty underneath him.

You're lying on your back, staring up at him with glossy lips and starry eyes, and fuck, your walls are gripping him so tightly he doesn't want to leave.

But then you start squirming, giving him the signal to start moving, and he does. He would do anything for you - and you gasp just as much as you did when he bullied his way inside as you do when he pushes his hips back. He slides back until the tip of his thick cock remains inside your drooling cunt before he surges forward. The bed creaks, your pretty tits bounce, and the mushroom-shaped head of his cock kisses your cervix in greeting, making both of you groan in unison.

It's like a flip is switched for Dokyeom. His vision whitens, his cock twitches, splurting a few gooey wads of precum along your cervix, and he can only think about cumming inside. Filling you to the brim with his seed until you're round and it sticks. The image of you, a mess, dripping with him, makes a deep groan slip from the back of his throat, and he's hitching your leg higher onto his hip to press even deeper into your weeping cunt.

The pretty noises you make rise in pitch when he does, and Seokmin's lips curve up into a lovesick grin. "So pretty, you're so pretty." His thrusts grow in strength, just like his grip on your hips does. He jostles you, pulling you back every time his hips push you up on the bed, and his tongue licks his lips with a newfound hunger for more.

Sweat begins to line his forehead, the muscles in his back straining as he gives, and gives, and gives. You're making it harder for him to leave your pretty pussy, soaking him with your sweet slick as you chant his name like a prayer. Your nails claw into the bedsheet underneath you, trying to grip onto anything, something, until they dig into his back as he brings you closer to the edge.

Your stomach flexes, your thighs twitching with a pleasurable hum, and Dokyeom can't look away from where he's connected to you. Your sweet pussy is slobbering all over his cock, coating it in a shiny sheen that makes each thrust slippier, and effectively makes DK more pussydrunk after each snap of his hips. "You're makin' it harder for me to leave, Baby." He confesses with a gasp, his pupils blown, and his jaw clenching as you whimper back in response.

The familiar heat swirls low in your abdomen, the telltale sign that you're going to cum, and it's got Dokyeom sliding his hands down from your hips and under your thighs, pushing your plush legs up until your knees bend. This position makes your mouth drop, your tongue lewdly sticking out as the mating press keeps you trapped under his strong arms. The position is squeezing the air from your lungs as he carves a deeper path inside you, his cock dragging over all the sweet spots inside your sopping cunt like you were truly made just for him.

And maybe you are. Because the idea of you just like this, dumb on his cock, can only get better if he gets you pregnant. The way your body would change, your tummy soft and round, and your pretty tits full as he makes you feel so good - the idea of you glowing and carrying his child - fuck, his eyes roll and you're falling apart underneath him with a wail.

Your pussy pulses around his shaft, trying to milk him, and it's the cause of the final thread of his sanity snapping. His teeth grit, his fingers dig into the fat of your thighs as he fucks you through your orgasm, his hips pounding you into the mattress with one goal in mind. "Fuck, you're so perfect - I'm gonna cum inside your pretty pussy, okay? Need you to take - fuck - need you to take it all, okay?"

His eyes swirl, and the filthy squelches of your pussy taking his cock to the hilt resonate louder in the room as his words begin to slur.

"So good for me, you're gonna be so good for me." He huffs, and your pussy flutters at the praise, your orgasm subsiding only to be brought back up as he blabbers, drunk off the idea that he's going to breed you. "M'gonna cum and stuff you full of my seed, Baby. And then I'm gonna do it again, and again - you'll let me, right? Let me breed your sweet pussy until it takes." Your pussy squeezes him tighter, and a baffled, delirious laugh bubbles from his lips, his smile growing more lovesick as he slips a hand down your stomach and to where you two were connected between your thighs.

Your orgasm had made it wet and sticky, your sweet slick dripping down to his balls as he fucked you with determination. He finds your puffy clit with ease and begins thumbing your little nub to get you over the edge again. His thrusts were growing erratic, and he wanted you to cum one more time before he did.

"That's it, Baby. Need you to cum one more time for me, okay? M'gonna have you nice n' wet for when I cum inside."

And just like he wants, you cum, crying out so beautifully as your eyes roll back because of him. He coos happily, rubbing sloppy hearts into your clit and giving you praise until it is his turn to shiver in ecstasy.

When he cums, he cums a lot. Rope after rope of his gooey seed spills from his thick tip, and your pussy flutters in waves as he paints your gummy walls white with a low groan from his chest. His head drops as he feels his cock jerk, and his eyelashes flutter as he presses his hips flush against your ass, making sure not to waste a drop of his seed as he keeps you in a dirty mating press.

It feels like forever when he finally moves a couple of inches from your drooling cunt. Your puffy folds are swollen, gripping onto his cock even in the aftershocks, and Dokyeom can see his cum threatening to escape - so he pushes forward, earning another sweet moan from you. "Can't let it go to waste, Baby." He licks his lips and spreads your legs wider, giving you shallow thrusts as he fucks his cum back in deeper. "Think I need to fuck you again, gotta make sure it takes, mamas."

Any response you might have for him gets silenced when your glossy eyes blink up at him, only to see him still focusing on your pretty pussy stretched around his cock. It's then that you realize he's still hard, sliding in and out at a delicious slow rate that makes you feel everything. Every vein running down his shaft, every kiss his tip gives your soft cervix, and the slosh of his cum stirring inside you.

"Yeah, this pussy just needs to be bred, Baby. Tell me, do you want a boy or a girl?"

대박 - you made it to the end!

Tell me about it. (Silent Readers kill)

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after going on a blind date with false pretenses with the ceo of your company, things take a turn when he asks you to marry him to keep himself from ending up in an arranged marriage.

pairing: ceo!seungcheol x f. reader genre: romance, smut, fluff, fake engagement, rom com at times, angst rating: 18+ warnings: cussing, explicit sexual content, lying

✷ director: @straylightdream | pilot | full series ✷ inspired by: business proposal

📺 Business Proposal, starring Yoon Jeonghan

finding out your boss is a misogynistic pig when you're up for the biggest promotion of your life is, to put it mildly, minorly inconvenient. finding out your ex is also a candidate? majorly infuriating. sometimes the only way to win is to not play… but other times the guy working a dead-end job at the convenience store near your apartment agrees to fake marry you so long as he gets what he wants out of the deal. too bad you can't stand each other.

pairing: jeonghan x f. reader genre: fake dating, marriage of convenience au; mutual annoyances to lovers, miscommunication; crack, fluff, angst, smut rating: 18+ warnings: capitalism, misogyny, adult content

✷ director: @100vern | pilot | full series ✷ inspired by: no gain no love

📺 Guard of the Heart, starring Joshua Hong

You have a lot of standards to meet. You’ve always had. Your family, your company, your fans, they all expect the best from you. And while it is your company who signs your checks, you have yet to disobey your family. So, when your mother demands you go on a blind date to find yourself a competent husband to take over the family business, you listen. You go on a blind date and meet with the worst possible man you could imagine — Joshua Hong. Annoying, careless, Joshua, who manages to make an impression on you nonetheless. But you refuse to fall for him or his shenanigans, especially after the series of events following your first meeting.

pairing: demon!joshua x idol!f. reader genre: romance, strangers to lovers, bodyguard romance, magic rating: 18+ warnings: smut, blood, graphic descriptions of violence, obsessive fans, death threats

✷ director: @jakedustry | pilot | full series ✷ inspired by: my demon

📺 You Again, starring Wen Junhui

it's been 10 years. since you last saw jun. since the break up that rocked you. since you've been back to this town. since you thought about any of this. but leave it to one of your closest friends to draw both you and jun back in and send your world spiraling again.

pairing: jun x f!reader genre: attempts at humor, fluff, angst, smut, exes to ? rating: 18+ warnings: smut, past relationship issues

✷ director: @starlightkyeom | pilot | full series ✷ inspired by: our beloved summer

📺 Our Rented Marriage, starring Kwon Soonyoung

out of options when your roommate becomes engaged to her boyfriend, you find hope that maybe there you'll find your ground when you meet kwon soonyoung, your landlord, and the man who asked you to marry him for the sake of rent.

pairing: soonyoung x f. reader genre: slice of life, romantic comedy, angst, marriage of convenience, strangers to lovers, slow burn, suggestive rating: 18+ warnings: alcohol, smoking, miscommunication, harassment, misogynistic environments/workplace

✷ director: @mellow-wishes | pilot | full series ✷ inspired by: because this is my first life

📺 Truly Madly Deeply, starring Jeon Wonwoo

Jeon Wonwoo is a brilliant programmer. The "what if" of your college years, he's back in your life in the most dramatic way. Yours and Wonwoo's internal Cells villages get into a state of chaotic, hilarious situations and things get interesting. Your Love Cell finally started to wake up from its deep slumber after your last devastating heartbreak. Jeon Wonwoo, has come to wake up every single Cell in your brain in the best way possible, to heal and to learn. To love again.

pairing: wonwoo x reader genre: friends? to lovers, romance, fluff, slight angst, comedy, fantasy au, mutual pining rating: 18+ warnings: strong language working environment, mentions of eating due to stress, past relationships, suggestive, a tiny little miscommunication, wonwoo is down bad

✷ director: @lovelylonelinesssvt | pilot | full series ✷ inspired by: yumi's cells

📺 Crossing the Bridge to You, starring Lee Jihoon

When Jihoon returns to Daeho after three years, the last thing he expects is running into a woman who claims to be his fiancé. You, who have been stuck in Jinyowon for the past three years, rattle his world with your eccentric yet kind nature. Your boldness is new to him but so is your naivety; will he get his happy ending despite the tragedy that has bound him to guilt? Will you get yours after opposing your mother? Only time will tell.

pairing: sorcerer!jihoon x priestess!f. reader genre: angst, fluff, fantasy, strangers to lovers, marriage of convenience rating: 18+ warnings: graphic descriptions of violence, near death situation, memory loss, constant suffering, blood, posession and usage of weapons (swords, bow and arrow), murder, corpses, mentions of suicide, self-blame, lack of freedom and being locked up, messed up timeline of AOS s2 plot

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📺 Crumpled Paper and Metal Stars, starring Lee Seokmin

Your second semester of grad school has begun. Everything should be relatively easy, you've completed a semester and most of the people in your cohort adore your kindness and sunshine like disposition. Just as you're getting settled, an anonymous post ignites your semester. Instead of an easy sixteen weeks of learning, you're balancing teaching, a post that has the attention of literally everyone, and the personification of a gray cloud: Lee Seokmin.

pairing: grad student!seokmin x grad student!f. reader genre: grumpy x sunshine, angst, university au, cohorts to lovers, fluff, secret relationship and the angst that comes with it, anonymous confession rating: 18+ warnings: alcohol, seokmin is the grumpiest (lowk to the point where he's an asshole), mentions of academic burnout, mentions of a sick parent, suggestive scenes

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You and Mingyu are childhood friends and two self‑aware comic characters that are forced into clichéd romcom roles you both hate. On the page, he’s the perfect jock and you’re the villainess; off the page, you’re a nerd–queen duo secretly in love. Fed up with scripted drama and unwanted love triangles, you rebel, glitching the comic as the Writer fights to force you back into place. What follows isn’t a romcom but a battle for agency, freedom, and the right to choose each other.

pairing: mingyu x f. reader genre: romantic comedy, smut, angst, drama, childhood friends to lovers, meta, breaking the fourth wall(?) rating: 18+ warnings: smut/nsfw content

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📺 Universal Error, starring Xu Minghao

Being a doctor is hard work. Running your own fan page with over a thousand followers and translating a Chinese webtoon every week? Even harder. Being an avid reader and fan girl of the popular Chinese Webtoon, "Universal Error" turns your life upside down for the better as you translate it every week for your leaks page. However, when the finale turns dark and the main character, Xu Minghao's ending is left open-ended and undetermined. You thought your life couldn't get any worse, until an unforeseen circumstance happens that ends with you waking up in an alternate reality with Xu Minghao's life in your hands. Will you be able to change his reality or would you be left with a Universal Error yourself?

pairing: xu minghao x f. reader genre: fluff, angst, smut, strangers to lovers, thriller, suspense, fantasy rating: 18+ warnings: smut/nsfw content, talks about murder, weapons, blood

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pairing: vernon x f. reader genre: mafia, criminal, angst, smut ratings: 18+ warnings: violence, criminal behavior, explicit language, explicit content

✷ director: @sailorsoons | pilot | full series ✷ inspired by: my name

📺 You Think You Know a Guy, starring Lee Chan

Chan’s grandmother says she disapproves, but he knows she doesn’t mind so long as he proves he can turn a profit before he's given a role in the family business. That’s the easy part, Chan thinks, since a friend in Tokyo says business is booming for his own boyfriend rental service. So he hires four good looking guys— the himbo, the stoic romantic, the playboy, and you, the pretty one. The hardest part, Chan thinks later, is stopping himself from looking your way. (Or: allegedly straight Chan questions his sexuality when all he can think about is the guy who works for him.)

pairing: boss!chan x afab reader genre: fluff, angst, smut, strangers to lovers rating: 18+ warnings: questioning sexuality and gender, employer/ee dynamic, queer themes, accepting family/friend group, accidental but non-malicious misgendering; reader is afab, uses she/they pronouns, and looks androgynous

✷ director: @imnotshua | pilot | full series ✷ inspired by: coffee prince

It’s a lazy morning in bed with your boyfriend. A complete rarity given how busy his schedule is and how often he has to travel out of the country. Still, you love him enough that you'll take these moments. It makes them all the more special. And you know that he’s infinitely thankful for you being so understanding of his schedule. It’s just part of him. You love him and his schedule seems like a small price to pay in exchange for the type of love he gives you. Especially when he never makes you feel less important than everything else in his life. 

When he comes back to bed with coffees for both of you (and sets yours on your side of the bed), you’re scrolling through Tiktok. Somehow, no matter what you interact with, you get videos of your boyfriend or his other group members pushed to you. Their fault, honestly, for being so insanely popular. Thankfully, your boyfriend never seems to react when the video is of someone else rather than him. He knows that it’s unavoidable. Even seems to enjoy it by teasing him saying someone else is your bias. 

“I can’t take any of these videos seriously when I know Mingyu gets scared of his own shadow,” you say through a snort when a video of him pops up. Seokmin glances over from his phone and laughs too. “Like, really, I have heard him scream at a bug. I can’t take him seriously when he’s trying to be all sexy.”

“I’m glad you don’t think he’s sexy,” he says with an affectionate smile. 

“Oh, haven’t I told you? I think he’s my bias now,” you say. It gets you an exasperated eye roll.

“Come on,” he says. “At least pick someone other than the most popular bias.”

“Mmm, I think I’ll stick with what I have,” you say and turn back to your phone. 

Seokmin leans over and presses a soft kiss to your temple. “That’s my girl.”

Another comfortable silence falls around you, only broken by whatever song comes through as you scroll. Seokmin is in a meme battle with some of his group members, mostly so that he doesn’t have sound competing with you. When you land on the next video, and this time it’s your own boyfriend, he’s too distracted to notice. It seems innocuous on first glance, just highlighting what a nice nose he has. You definitely agree. Even look over to the side at his profile. He’s so stunning and it takes your breath away to get to see him relaxing like this. 

Then, you return to the video and check the comments out of curiosity. Always an interesting decision. Unsurprisingly, it takes approximately 2 seconds before the comments turn at least partly feral. Start talking about how to put his insanely nice nose to use. Saying the kinds of things that might make you blush in another situation. But, this isn’t anything new. It’s not the first time, and certainly won’t be the last, you stumble across someone thirsting over Seokmin. 

You turn to the side again and admire his profile. This time, focusing on his nose. The slope, the way the tip of it sticks out. You’re so lost in your own thoughts that you don’t even realize when he feels your eyes on him. 

“You’re staring,” he comments.

“Busted,” you answer guiltily. And, because he knows you, he looks down at your phone. 

“This isn’t even a thirst edit. It’s just my nose,” he says with that bright smile. 

“Look at the comments,” you say and hold out your phone. He takes it with an eyebrow raised and reads. For a moment, his eyes go wide. But, then they settle into something a little more like desire. Something that gives you a flutter in your belly. 

He hands back his phone and gives you that look that you know all too well. “Maybe we should test out the theory.”

“What theory?” you ask to buy yourself a little time. 

“How my nose feels between your legs.”

“Baby, I know how your nose feels, you’ve…”

Seokmin points at a specific comment still open on your phone. “No. I want you to ride my face and test it out. See if it feels as good as all these people seem to think.”

It makes you nearly choke on air for a second. Here’s the thing about your boyfriend. He’s the sunshine member in his group. The one that smiles and makes everyone else smile. The one with the voice of a literal angel. He’s not (typically) the slutty member. He’s one of the silly ones. Of course, every once in a while, he does a photoshoot that sends the fandom into shambles. It’s not the default, though. Then, there’s Seokmin, your boyfriend, who is definitely still sunshine personified, but he’s so much more than that, too. He can be so singularly focused on your own needs that it overwhelms you. This isn’t any different.

“God, I love you,” you say after you take a moment to catch your breath. 

He gives you the briefest flash of his sweet smile before he takes your phone to put it on the nightstand. You pull your t-shirt off and toss it aside. Shimmy out of your panties next since you don’t typically wear anything else to bed. Seokmin removes his own shirt as well. And then he settles back with his head on the pillow and looks up at you. For a moment, you’re not sure what to do. Until he smiles and you’re at ease. 

You move over and settle yourself so that your knees are on either side of his head. Lower yourself carefully so that you think he’ll be able to reach you. Without warning, he wraps his arms around your legs and pulls you further down onto his face. Makes you let out a soft gasp. So much for making sure you don’t suffocate him. That’s before he even does anything. Almost like he wants to prove a point, he nuzzles his nose into your folds. Lets his nose hit your clit and pulls a soft sound out of you.

“Oh fuck,” you whisper just as he licks a stripe up your core. 

It’s immediately more intense. Seokmin has eaten you out before. More times than you can count, honestly. It’s one of his favorite things to do. And his nose always brushes along to almost tease you. So, you think you know what to expect here. You don’t. Not really. He buries his tongue even deeper into you from this angle and his nose brushes past your clit on each pass. Seems like he’s swirling his tongue inside you just to tease you more. 

You lean forward and grip the headboard as he continues to lap into you. Feel the way he hums into you and it sends vibrations through you. You dig your knees further into the mattress to keep yourself suspended over his face, even as he holds you tight. Wonder how he can even breathe buried so deep in your pussy. Maybe that’s just as much a part of it. Shocking that he would enjoy something so close to breath play. 

The string of words that slip from your mouth is sinful. Not even coherent, really. Just endless moans and praise for how good he makes you feel. You grip the headboard even harder to try and hold yourself in place. Seokmin takes the chance to move his mouth again and suck your clit into his mouth. To make you buck forward before remembering that he’s captive beneath you. It’s hard to focus on not moving your weight too much. 

“Babe, I’m gonna…fuck, baby, I’m gonna come,” you start babbling, thighs shaking as you feel yourself losing control.

Seokmin doesn’t stop tonguing into your cunt. Lets his nose keep running over your clit with every pass. You try to pull yourself off of him, but he grips your legs tightly. Doesn’t let you go anywhere. Just keeps pushing you. 

“Baby, please,” you whine and he squeezes your leg comfortingly. Like he’s telling you that it’s okay. And so you take him at his word. Just let go. Your body shakes with the intensity of the orgasm. It’s all you can do to keep your weight offset. Clinging hard to the headboard as your legs shake on either side of your boyfriend’s face. You know you must coat his face with the intensity of your orgasm, but he laps it all up. Happily swallows the results of his effort.

He’s so patient as you come back down and eventually roll over. This time, he lets you go. Lets you fall back onto the bed next to him.

He doesn’t let you rest for long, though. Justs runs the back of his hand across his mouth and then rolls himself over. Suspends himself over your body without resting his weight on you. Kisses you hard, desperate. A little needy. His face is a mess that you made and you don’t care. Instead, you just wrap your arms around him and pull him down, flush against your body. The weight of him doesn’t matter. You relish it, actually. Tangle yourself up in him as you kiss him fiercely. 

After a minute, he pulls back to look at you. Face a mixture of admiration and desire. You’re sure that you look a little drunk off your orgasm. Glassy eyed as you look up at him. Something on your face must give away how gone you are because he smiles knowingly. Moves his hand to gently brush a piece of hair off your face. Then slides off of you so he can lay next to you, almost curl against your side. 

“So, what do you think?” he asks, gently running a finger along your arm.

“I think it’s very lucky your fans don’t see this side of you,” you say, causing him to bark out a surprised laugh.

“Why’s that?” he asks after a moment.

“Becuase they’d be even more feral than Mingyu’s fans,” you return, making him laugh even harder. “I’m serious, Seok, do you remember when you did that photoshoot? It nearly broke the internet!”

“And you teased me over it,” he points out, making you laugh. 

“Yeah, so I didn’t go crazy,” you grumble and roll onto your side to face him. Let him reach out to pull you into him. “Sometimes I think you don’t realize how insanely hot you are.” 

“Mmm, is that so?” he asks in that low voice that shoots right to your core. You let him pull you into him and slide an arm under your neck. You hike a leg up over his hip to eliminate any space. Feel the way his dick brushes against you through his shorts. 

“Do you need me to tell you again?” you tease him. Grind a little into him.

“Doesn’t hurt to hear it.”

“Was it not enough that I just came all over your face?” 

“It’s a start,” he says. Leans forward to give you a tender kiss at complete odds with the mood. The wonderful duality of your boyfriend. 

“I should really ask if you liked it,” you say softly into the thin space between you and him. 

“Honestly, I’m probably going to be demanding you do that all the time now,” he admits and it makes you pull back to get a better look at him. “The way I could feel everything. The way I was totally at your mercy. The way it was a little hard to breathe. You’re so unbelievably sexy.” 

It makes your breath catch. Even now, when you think you know him better than yourself, he still manages to surprise you. Makes you a little shy before you shift into just feeling powerful that you have this effect on him. “Yes, though, the comment was right. You do have the perfect nose. The way it hit…”

You shudder at the memory. Seokmin grips your thigh that’s draped over him possessively. Makes you realize that you’re still completely naked and he’s not. Which feels unfair. 

“Maybe you should tell them,” he suggests and you just shake your head. 

“I can think of things I’d rather do with you,” you counter, pressing further into him. 

“Good answer,” he confirms and kisses you again. Slow and deliberate. 

At least, until he pulls away, making you pout. He laughs for a moment and leans forward to press a kiss to your forehead. Then he gets out of the bed and pulls his shorts and briefs down in one go. You track his movements with so much interest. Don’t think you’ll ever get used to appreciating his body. He’s beautiful. Without waiting any longer, you move over to the edge of the bed. Surprise him a little when you lay on your stomach and reach out to him. 

“You don’t…”

“Let me,” you insist. 

At least he knows better than to argue with you. For now, that is. He moves closer to the edge of the bed and you take his length into your hand. Spit down onto his cock and then look up at him. Watch the way he reacts when you slowly run your hand up and down his dick. His eyes flutter closed just for a second. Appreciate how much you like to take care of him. As soon as your lips touch his tip, his eyes fly back open. Wants to watch as you swirl your tongue around. Eyes full of affection for just a moment. And then you reach down to take gently grasp his balls while taking more of his length into your mouth. His eyes go dark nearly immediately. 

Seokmin gathers your hair up in his hands to keep it out of your face as you bob on his dick. Mostly keeping it shallow. Keep him guessing, too, when you suddenly take as much of him as you can handle. Choking a little as you let him hit the back of your throat.

“Fuck, what are you doing to me?” he asks, voice cracking. It’s hard for him not to fully fuck your face. You feel in it the way he grips your hair. The way his hips jerk ever so slightly. The way his groans turn downright sinful. The only sound in the bedroom apart from your slurps and occasional gags when you take him deeper into your mouth. It gets you going just as much when he’s like this. Putty in your hands and completely out of control. Gives you kind of a complex to know that he trusts you in that way. He may be the one standing while you lay on the bed on your stomach, but you’re in control. Just like you felt in control riding his face. 

When you pull off to catch your breath, Seokmin drops your hair and drops to his knees. Kisses you desperately. Like a man on a mission. A man who can’t see anything but you. You break the kiss, intending to make your boyfriend come, but he stops you. 

“What?” you ask, eyebrows knit in confusion. 

“I really just wanna fuck you,” he says. Blunt. Direct. A little needy. It goes straight to your head, knowing that you make as much of a mess of him as he does of you. 

“Well, how could I deny you anything?” you ask with a smirk. 

“Good,” he says and gives you that smile. The one you know only means good things for you. The one he doesn’t really let anyone else see. It’s a little private piece of him just for you. “Roll over.” 

It’s direct and you consider teasing him just for a moment. Testing to see how badly he wants you. The look he gives you stops you, though. He’s wound tight. Ready to go. And you could probably say you teased him all through riding his face and then sucking his dick. So, you do as he asks this time. Just turn over and prop yourself on your elbows to watch Seokmin. 

He’s impatient, though. Hooks his arms behind your knees and pulls you to the very edge of the bed. Drops to his knees and spreads your legs open. Licks into your cunt without warning. 

“Fuck!” you scream. You’re not prepared. It makes your back arch against the bed. Makes you grasp at the sheets beneath you. 

Seokmin moves to flick his tongue over your clit and slides a finger into you. Pumps quickly and mutters encouraging words into your cunt. Adds a second finger and scissors them open to stretch you. It’s all too much for you with the earlier orgasm. Has you on the edge of something before you can even process it. And then, just like that, he pulls his fingers out and pulls back from your throbbing cunt. Stands up and gives you that look.

“You’re a fucking demon,” you curse and fall back against the bed dramatically. 

“Told you I wanna fuck you,” he says, moving to the nightstand. He pulls out a bottle of lube and returns to the edge of the bed. “I wasn’t going to let you come again just like that when I want to feel you.” 

“Ugh,” you say and close your eyes. Throw an arm over your face for effect. Hear the way he chuckles as he opens the bottle of lube. He dribbles some along your entrance and the cold feel of it makes you squirm. Makes you open your eyes in time to see him coating his dick in some as well. 

“Don’t worry, I won’t make you beg,” he teases as he tosses the bottle aside. 

“You’re still a shit,” you counter.

Instead of answering, he only lines his dick up at your entrance. Watches you carefully as he gently presses the tip in. You watch the way he slowly disappears into you. Wrap your legs around his hips so that you can encourage him to move faster. All you get is a chuckle, likely at your impatience. But, you’re sensitive both from the earlier orgasm and him bringing you right to the edge a second time, only to back off. A demon, like you always say. 

“Please, Seok,” you beg. You’re not above anything when it comes to him.

“Please, what?” he asks.

“Just fuck me. Wanna really feel you,” you say, breathy and needy. He loves you like this just as much. Loves knowing that you’re only like this for him. That you’re as whipped for him as he is for you. 

“Whatever my pretty baby wants,” he says.

Quickly, he pulls nearly all the way out of you, only to immediately snap back in. Causes you to scream out in response. Thankfully, he sets a quicker pace, probably just as wound up as you are. He fucks into you, hard and fast. You tangle your hands in the sheets for something to hold onto. Close your eyes against the rapid way your lower belly coils. Until he asks you to look at him and can you deny him anything? He leans forward and catches your next moan in a searing kiss. The kind that makes you forget your name or his or anything else in the world. 

He pulls back from the kiss and moves your legs so your ankles are up on his shoulders. It lets him press you deeper into the mattress with each thrust. Lets him hit you even deeper, reaching that spot where you need him most. There’s a steady stream of praise coming out of his mouth with his thrust. All you can do is moan between incoherent thoughts. Your pussy is so sensitive and he fills you so well. Fucks you just the way you like. Knows how to claim you so completely that you can’t imagine anyone else in the world existing apart from him. 

“Oh my god! I’m gonna…fuck, I’m gonna come!” you scream. 

“Come up, baby, I wanna feel you come all over my dick,” he says, voice strained between his thrusts. 

“Oh fuck,” you scream. Clench your pussy around his dick as he keeps pumping into you. Come hard on him. Somehow even harder than you did riding his face. His thrusts falter and he groans as he releases his load into you. Tries to keep slowly pumping through it, both of you breathing hard. He lets your legs fall from his shoulders and stills inside you. 

After another moment, he slowly pulls himself out of you, careful because he knows your tender. Can’t help but watch the way his cum leaks out of you. Fights the urge to push it back inside you and collapses on the bed beside you. Scoots both of you further back onto the bed so that he can pull you close into his body.

“We’re gonna make a mess of the bed,” you mumble against his skin when he gets you tangled up in him once again. 

“I don’t care,” he says and you chuckle. He presses a soft kiss against your head, into your hair. 

“I should get up and…” you start, only for Seokmin to cling you closer into his body.

“Nope.” 

“But the sheets…”

Seokmin turns your face so that he can meet your eye. Kisses you for what feels like the millionth time. Lets his tongue tangle with yours. And pulls back before you’re ready, making you chase his lips. “The sheets can wait. I’m not done with you yet.”

Desire sparkles in your eyes, just like you see it in his. You bite your lip as you consider his words. Wonder just what he might have planned. “Mmm, is that so?” 

“Oh, yes.” 

Lazy days like this with your boyfriend might not come around as often as you’d like, but he sure knows how to make up for it when they do. 

i hope you enjoyed it!

Joshua : classic hug-cuddle. Face to face, holding you close hy tht waist, tucking your head on his warm chest. Generally the big spoon. Does corny ahh shit that gets you crazy like saying goodnight softly and kissing your forehead like just butterflies in stomach things. Always tucks you on all sides on the blanket.

Jun : LITTLE SPOON ™. needs to be babied. He's a baby. He needs to get tucked warmly his face in your cleavage warming up as you hold him close. Headpet is a must. Man will not sleep if you don't pet his head nicely and kiss him good night.

hoshi : somewhere between little spoon and big spoon. Anything that has him cuddled up. And by cuddle up I mean not a inch of skin to remain out of contact from you. Literally presses himself into you. Remember nana tour? Yeah that typa shit

Wonwoo : prefers light to no cuddle. isn’t the type to initiate cuddling, but he also doesn’t let go of you get comfortable. He prefers sleeping face-to-face, with your foreheads almost touching, or lying side by side with your hands intertwined. He doesn’t demand closeness, but if you move away, he unconsciously pulls you back.

Jihoon : prefers to sleep on his back with you on top of him. Will hold you loosely yet firmly however you turn and twist thru the night. His pecs = your pillow. On rare nights he's tired or work-frustrated he likes getting cuddled and babied, positions switched. He won't openly admit he's a cuddler but he also cannot sleep so well now if you're not cuddling him.

Seokmin : human heater LITERALLY. is warm physically and emotionally. He loves cuddling and doesn’t hesitate to pull you into his chest, arms wrapped tightly around you. He enjoys spooning, but he also likes facing you, occasionally kissing your forehead or rubbing your back. He mumbles sweet things as he drifts off and gets adorably pouty if you try to move away.

Mingyu : this one is tricky. At the beginning of the relationship he pretends tu be the big spoon and holds you like that but as time passes and you two get more familiar he leans more to little spoon size. Just a big puppy that needs to be loved and taken care of. Gets so giddy whenever you little spoon him.

Minghao : not wholly a cuddler but prefers sleeping vaguely intertwined. Hand holding in sleep or just your legs intertwined or loosely drapes arm over each other. He often falls asleep with his head resting on your shoulder or his arm draped over your waist. If you’re having trouble sleeping, he’ll whisper soothing words until you relax.

Seungkwan : he acts like he’s fine sleeping separately, but in reality, he loves being cuddled. He enjoys resting his head on your chest while you play with his hair, or he’ll hold you tight, burying his face in your neck. If he’s feeling extra vulnerable, he’ll ask you to hold him, and he will get pouty if you try to roll away. Likes his tummy getting rubbed comfortingly to sleep.

Vernon : doesn't cuddle. Mutual agreement that you don't need to cuddle to sleep comfortably or peacefully and warmly. Tucks you in bkanket and often sleeps face to face but with a breathable comfortable distance without being too far. Holds your hands at times.