#m:woozi

Hoshi, Woozi, & Vernon for Vogue Korea May 2023 Issue

⤷ jihoon/reader | sci fi!au | fluff

⤷ desolate desert -- basically the characters need to scavenge for a living, kind of like the borrowers!

⤷ 265 words

⤷ @lavforreal helped me with this sci fi!au hehe i’ve never written anything like this so i hope you like it! it isn’t a lot of world building but basically they’re living in a junkyard cause of global warming wrecking the world.

you looked up from your sitting spot as jihoon huffed, muscular arms flexing as he set down his haul for the day, the pile of rubbish clinking on the ground. sweat traveled in droplets down the expanse of his collarbone and biceps, beading at his hairline as well. 

“welcome home!” you jubilantly greeted, setting down your worn book on a junk refrigerator. you eyed the pile of scrap metal jihoon brought back, “hm, nice. i guess i could make-”

“don’t worry about it, for now i just want some food,” jihoon interrupted quickly. at this, you raised your head, noticing how exhausted he looked. 

you nodded, setting a hand lightly on his shoulder and quickly scampered behind a stack of broken appliances. after a couple seconds of rummaging, when you came back, you held a clothe bag in your mouth and a few jars of jam in both hands.

jihoon sighed as he leaned back in the old sofa, watching you through lidded eyes. you set down the food, untying the bag to reveal a few slices of bread.

“i guess i have to get more food next time too,” he murmured, bringing a hand up to card through his jet black fringe. 

you hummed as you spread the jam across the bread, lifting it up to jihoon’s lips. “open up,” you sang. 

jihoon smiled sleepily, “you know you don’t have to feed me right?”

you grinned, “shut up and eat your food, jihoon.”

he grinned back, sitting up slightly straighter, whistling mockingly, “oh y/n, what would i do without you?”

“i love you too,” you puffed, watching intently as jihoon chewed. 

he swallowed, almost choking. 

(A/N: we are no longer taking any more new requests from the dialogue list!)

usually, when you come here after class, you're sure that no one will find you.

you breathe a deep sigh, muttering under your breath as you lean your forehead against the brick wall.

today, more than any day, your ex had especially gotten on your nerves. you try your best to avoid them, but it's hard to do so when you do the same damn college course.

“why do they have to follow me in the hallway... why can’t they leave me alone! god...” you grumble, lightly tapping your head against the wall, agitated.

“you are aware that walls aren’t people, right?” you hear someone say behind you.

eyes wide, you whip your head around to find jihoon standing across from you, trying not to laugh.

“yes, i’m well aware,” you sigh, turning to lean on your back and closing your eyes. “i’m just... venting my anger.”

“i see,” jihoon nods, his smirk replaced by thoughtfulness. “everything okay?”

you purse your lips. “you tell me - is being followed by an ex that desperately misses you okay?”

“definitely not,” jihoon frowns. “i’d offer to beat them up but i’m not sure that would solve anything.”

“you’re right,” you sigh. “if it would, i’d have done that ages ago.” you roll your eyes.

jihoon chuckles. “i know.” he steps forward, laying a gentle hand on your arm. “if you wanna talk about it, i’m here.”

[22:07] “You’ve been working so hard; just let me take care of you,” you say to Jihoon, ignoring his slowly dying protests as you push him backwards on the bed. A blush rises up his neck, painting his cheeks pink as you lean over him. A smirk pulls at your lips as he tries to hide his face in the oversized hoodie he was wearing, and an embarrassed whine escapes his lips as you place your hand on his cheek and turn him to face you, capturing his lips in a soft kiss. Your other hand sneaks its way under his clothes, the cold of your fingertips brushing across his stomach causing Jihoon to hiss into your mouth.

Ten minutes pass and your part from Jihoon panting, a string of saliva connecting your swollen lips. Sitting up so your are straddling your boyfriend’s thighs, you peel his trousers and pants down his thighs, his erection springing up as soon as the restricting fabric is removed.

SBS Inkigayo 230430 <손오공> 1/2 (Hyung Line)