#kwannie

(Seungkwan x Reader )

Genre: Fluff, Comedy, Opposites Attract

Summary: Seungkwan is full of energy, emotions, and dramatic reactions, while his girlfriend is the complete opposite—laid-back, unbothered, and as chill as Vernon. No matter how much she teases him, he knows one thing for sure: he wouldn’t trade her for anything in the world (even if her calmness stresses him out).

Seungkwan had always been the loud one, the dramatic one, the life of the party. He thrived on energy, witty comebacks, and high emotions. If there was one thing he didn’t expect in a relationship, it was falling for someone as unbothered as you.

Because, in every way possible, you were Vernon 2.0—laid-back, hard to fluster, and completely unfazed by his theatrics.

And it drove him crazy.

"Y/N!" Seungkwan stormed into the living room, flailing his arms. "Did you see what happened on that survival show I was watching?! The audacity of that contestant—"

You blinked at him from the couch, still scrolling through your phone. "Hmm? Oh yeah, that was wild."

He placed his hands on his hips. "That’s it?! That’s all you have to say?!"

You shrugged. "I mean, it happens."

"It happens?!" Seungkwan threw himself onto the couch beside you, dramatically clutching his chest. "How are you so calm all the time?! Do you feel nothing?!"

You looked at him lazily, then reached over to pat his head. "Shhh, relax, Boo. Breathe in… and out."

He swatted your hand away, but there was already a smile creeping onto his lips. "You relax! You're too chill about everything, it stresses me out!"

You smirked. "Sounds like a you problem."

"Oh my god," he groaned, flopping face-first onto your lap. "Why do I love you so much?"

You chuckled, running your fingers through his hair. "Because I keep you sane, obviously."

He peeked up at you, lips pursed. "I’m pretty sure you keep me insane."

"Same thing," you teased.

He sighed, letting himself melt into your touch. "Unbelievable."

But as much as he complained, he knew the truth—he adored you, exactly the way you were.

Even if you were a walking, talking, chill-as-heck Vernon 2.0.

Tell me how does it feel|| Seungkwan

Notes: finally a boo fic hehe

Seungkwan slides his fingers into your mouth, teasing your tongue before pulling them out slowly. "Get them nice and wet for me," he whispers huskily. He watches intently as you suck on his fingers, a dark look of desire in his eyes. "Such a good girl," he praises, his free hand trailing down your body.

When his fingers are thoroughly coated, he spreads your legs wide and starts tracing slow circles around your entrance. "You're already so wet for me," he observes with a smirk. One finger slides in easily, quickly followed by another as he starts pumping them in and out of you. "Tell me how it feels," he demands, curling his fingers to hit your sweet spot.

Blonde sporty Seungkwan is a whole different vibe 🔥

AUPRIL DAY 1: Coffee Order - Seungkwan x Reader

Description: From the same daily schedule, to a new type of schedule. Finally, you build up the courage to ask out your coffee shop crush.

Word count: 2.2k words

Tags: Coffee Shop worker!Seungkwan, fluff, first date, slightly embarrassing... but so stinking cute

You walked into the same small coffee shop every day, at around the same time. You’d have a different barista each time, but there’s always one you looked forward to more than others. You never knew his full name, you just knew his coworkers called him “Kwannie” or “Kwan” during the rush you’d walk in on. His name tag was no help either as the name tag just said “kwankwan”… which was a cute nickname, but with so many nicknames thrown around you always wondered what his name could actually be.

 Today was no different to your usual routine. You’d wake up, put on your clothes for your boring office job, check the weather outside and start on your trek to work. You contemplated stopping at the bakery for breakfast, but you knew that if you did you’d miss the cute barista you always hoped to see. Therefore, you made the B-line to the coffee shop. “Pleiades”, a small coffee shop named after one of your favorite star clusters in a big constellation you loved. Your feet followed the same path as always as you walked into the coffee shop, hearing the door bell jingle as you heard a chorus of “welcome in” all at once. But you picked up on one voice you were hoping for… but it wasn’t coming from behind the bar like it usually did. Your eyes drifted over to where the voice came from, to see “Kwannie”, or the cute barista, with his fluffy hair that framed his face perfectly, and his perfectly auburn brown eyes. He was mopping the floor around some tables, pausing to smile over at you, nodding slightly. It caused you to blush a little. To hide your blush, you look down to walk over to the bar, putting in your order and trying to get small glances over at him. 

Once you placed your order, you decided to look at the time… skipping the bakery stop, you had an extra 20 minutes to spare… usually you’d get to work early and just sit in the break room while you doomscrolled on your phone but today you felt a weird feeling of  need in your stomach. A need to talk to him. You decide to make the leap of faith… and march over to that cute barista. When he saw you walk over he straightened up and smiled. 

“Hi there! Can I help you!” He had the cutest voice, not too high or low pitched, not scratchy, perfectly tuned to sound like your favorite song. Seeing him up close, your confidence suddenly slipping as your blush. 

“Uh well… I just wanted to ask your name…” you cursed yourself for suddenly sounding like a nervous idiot, “I hear everyone call you different nicknames… and your name tag isn’t much help…” you motion to the small piece of metal on his shirt. You hear him let out a small (adorable) laugh and nod. 

“Seungkwan. Boo Seungkwan if we want to get formal.” He nodded slightly and you couldn’t help but blush more. Even his name was cute. “What about you? I need to know what to call my favorite customer at this coffee shop.” You blushed even more. His favorite?

“(Y/N).” You smile, and you can swear you see a hint of redness on Seungkwan’s cheeks. 

“So did you just come over here to ask my name or did you need anything else?” He smiles a bit, leaning on the mop he was holding in his hand. Your sudden confidence came back and you nod, lifting your chin slightly to look more put together. 

“Yes actually!  I was wondering if you’re free tonight after your shift!” You had a vision in your head of him blushing and nodding shyly, accepting your invite with an adorable pride. 

“I am not.” Your pride suddenly shattered, and it clearly showed on your face with how he reacted, a small laugh being stifled by his hand as he looked away slightly, probably to avoid embarrassing you more, “But I’m free this Saturday. If you… want to go out for lunch.” 

“Yes!” Your voice came out a bit louder than you anticipated. Seungkwan laughed a bit as he put his hand out, asking for your phone. You put your phone in his hand and his thumb moved across the screen, putting his phone number in.

“Text me, I’ll let you know how to dress this Saturday and where to meet me.” He handed you back your phone as a thought entered your head.

“Want to meet here? The place where we met would be a cute first date!” The thought felt stupid as it came out and Seungkwan laughed.

“You’re lucky this place turns into a bar after hours. Yes, we can meet here. But text me, ok?” His soft smile lifted you away as you nod. Soon, your coffee was ready and it was time for you to leave the coffee shop to go to work. 

The days before Saturday seemed to drag on. You and Seungkwan have been texting basically 24/7. Sending stupid memes back and forth while chronically ignoring work all together. You almost got caught a few times texting by your boss when you were supposed to be in a meeting, but who was going to care… but soon Saturday hit. Friday evening, Seungkwan texted you saying “Wear something black. Sleek but not too fancy. And not too much makeup… unless you want to, but I prefer you without it. I’ll meet you at Pleiades at 6pm” The insistence of knowing what he wanted made you blush a bit. But you also knew what you wanted… his affection. So you listened. You changed your outfit four or five different times, everything either looked too desperate or not desperate enough. Eventually, you settled on a black turtleneck dress that stopped a bit about the knees. The heels you wore were cute but not something you’d wear to work either… you knew you’d regret that later, but he said “sleek”, so you were pulling out your best. Once you were satisfied with how the outfit looked, you looked at the time… 4:00pm… you really started early, in fear you’d be late. You had time to do your hair and makeup if you wanted to… But he said he preferred you without it. The thought sat on your brain for a good minute before deciding to put on a little mascara, some concealer to hide some recent blemishes from stress. You tried on several different hair styles, eventually going with a simple look that kept your hair out of your face. Once again, you looked at the time. 4:45pm… you spent 45 minutes on hair and makeup, which seemed like an embarrassingly long amount of time for a boy you’ve only really spoken to once. You decided to sit on the couch and do some stalking… who was Seungkwan… What were his friends like? What did he like?

Soon, it was time to leave to go to the coffee shop. The walk seemed so much longer than before, every step feeling like it only took you half as far. Once you got to the coffee shop you looked at the time, noticing you were a little early. You were nervous that would make you seem desperate until you heard a voice.

“Good thing we both got here early.” You look up, seeing Seungkwan smile at you. He was dressed in a nice white button-up, with some casual slacks. The two of you looked straight out of a romance movie, at least in your eyes. He looked so handsome outside of his coffee shop uniform… you were at a loss for words. “Shall we go inside?” He put his arm out for you. You blush and hold onto his hand, getting pulled closer to him so that your arms hooked around his elbow. 

The two of you went inside the coffee shop, which had now transformed into a more respectable sit down bar situation. He sat you down at a booth, taking the seat next to you. You give him a little look.

“Isn’t the guy supposed to sit across from the girl on the first date?” You tease a bit, smirking slightly. Seungkwan scoffs as he gives you an equally judging look back. 

“God forbid I want to sit next to a pretty girl.” He rolled his eyes and looked at the list of different wines the two of you could drink as you couldn’t help but blush. Pretty girl? You were quickly taken out of your thoughts when someone came over, asking if they could get you a drink. You panic for a moment, trying to look over the menu when Seungkwan spoke up first. 

“We need a little more time, thank you though” He smiled and nodded, putting a hand on your back gently, but discreetly. The bartender nodded and walked away. Seungkwan leaned over, keeping his voice low. “I wanted to try a Moscato. You usually get sweeter drinks at the coffee shop, so I’m sure you’d like it.” You look over at him to see he had a small smile on his face. You simply nod, your face the same color as the red wine at the table next to you. 

“Yeah… we can do that…” Your thoughts were gone, replaced by a man who you never thought would look at you. 

The night went wonderfully, as the wine came, words also came. The two of you talked for hours about everything you could. He told you about his roommate, Jeonghan, who was part of the reason he was such a tease with everyone, and you told him about your obnoxious neighbors who never stopped fighting then having long nights of makeup sex. He told you you were welcome at his house whenever you needed, you told him you’d make him food if he ever wanted a home cooked meal rather than ramen noodles he told you he frequented. And before you knew it, a bartender came over to tell you two the time had come to close out, and for the two of you to go home. You really didn’t want to, the night was getting so good. 

You sigh a bit and go to take out your card, scared of the damage it would make to your bank account. 

“Will the checks be together or separate?” The bartender cashing you out seemed a bit hesitant to ask, but before you had a chance to process the question, Seungkwan was already answering.

“Together, I’ll be paying.” He pulled his card out and put it on the table, his other hand gently snaking around your shoulders. The sudden contact made you blush again as you watched his free hand sign the receipt he was given, giving a rather large tip on top of a hefty bill. You panic a little.

“I can pay the tip, I have some cash…” You whisper in his ear, not wanting him to pay everything. You suspected the coffee shop didn’t pay exactly well considering how much he was working.

“I got it. Plus, the man always pays on the first date, right? You can pay next time” He smiled at you, like those few words didn’t make your entire week… no, month. There would be a next time!

Soon, the two of you made the walk back to your house. Both of you were careful to keep it slow, not wanting the night to end as you kept talking, fingers interlocked with one another. But eventually, you made it to the steps of your apartment. You stayed quiet for a moment, not wanting to be the first to say goodbye. 

“So… I’ll text you next time I get a night off? I’ll let you plan next time.” Seungkwan smiled as his hands held onto yours. You quickly nod, just staring at his beautiful eyes. 

“Sounds good…” Your voice trailed off a little… you didn’t want the night to end.

“I better see you in that line, bright and early tomorrow, okay? I want to be the one to make your coffee” He squeezed your hand a little, it was clear he didn’t want to say goodbye either. But the sentiment made you smile.

“I will make sure of it” You rock a little bit, awkward. Neither of you wanted to be the first to leave. Soon, you muster up the courage to do something you’ve only seen in movies. You lean into him, and place a small peck on his cheek. Blushing, you quickly go inside, putting your eye against the peephole to see what he would do. Seungkwan stood there for a second, his hand on his face, a mix of shock and pure bliss on his face. Soon he just smiled softly and put his hands in his pockets to walk back home. 

It didn’t take long for you to get ready for bed, but after that day you needed to pinch yourself a few times to believe it was real. Once you tucked yourself into the sheets, you opened your phone to prepare to doomscroll, until you saw a text from Seungkwan. 

“Thank you for tonight, I had so much fun.” The message made your heart flutter. Why was he thanking you? You were about to respond, until another one came in. “Two more until I can call you my girlfriend, right?” The message caused you to freeze. Girlfriend? 

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