#ot8 fluff

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2MIN (Seungmin & Lee Know x y/n) - Almond & Classic Chocolate

You’re settled snugly between Seungmin and Lee Know on the couch, two Pepero sticks balanced between your lips. Before you can even signal to start, they exchange a knowing glance and immediately turn their teasing on you.

Lee Know leans in, voice low and playful, “You sure you can handle both of us at once?” Seungmin grins, nudging your shoulder. Lee Know’s smirk grows as he adds, “So you watched our fanmeet clip, and now you think you’re ready for the real thing?” Seungmin giggles, “Don’t worry, y/n, we’ll go easy on you... maybe.” You try to glare at them, but the mischief in Lee Know’s eyes and Seungmin’s gentle, bubbling laughter make it impossible to keep a straight face.

They lean back, still watching you with matching, playful grins, drawing out the suspense. Seungmin whispers, “Maybe we should see who breaks first, her or us?” Lee Know pretends to ponder, then shrugs, “I already know it’s going to be her.” You roll your eyes, cheeks already warming, and finally signal for them to begin.

They each take a Pepero stick, leaning in from either side, the air between you all crackling with anticipation. Lee Know’s gaze is intense and teasing, while Seungmin tries to match his seriousness but keeps breaking into soft giggles. The three of you inch closer, and the game turns into a battle of wills Lee Know is determined, Seungmin is biting back laughter, and you are fighting the urge to squirm away from the growing tension.

Just as your lips are about to meet in the middle, Seungmin can’t hold it in any longer. He bursts into laughter, breaking his Pepero stick and sending a shower of crumbs onto all three of you. Lee Know groans theatrically, flopping back against the couch in defeat, but the corners of his mouth twitch with a barely hidden smile. You can’t help it, you dissolve into laughter too, doubling over as the tension breaks, the room echoing with your giggles.

Lee Know slings his arm around your shoulders, pulling you close. Seungmin wipes away a tear of laughter, still grinning. The three of you stay tangled together on the couch, the teasing and warmth lingering long after the game ends.

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Sunshine Twins (Han & Felix x y/n) - Strawberry & Blueberry

You’re all cross-legged on the floor, Han on one side and Felix on the other, both practically buzzing with excitement. Two Pepero sticks are balanced between your lips, and the boys can’t stop giggling as they get ready. Felix flashes you a bright grin, eyes sparkling, “We’re totally going to nail this, you know.” Han leans in, voice teasing but soft, “Only because we absolutely love our girl.”

You try to steady your breathing, cheeks already tingling from anticipation and their infectious energy. At your nod, each of them picks up their side of a Pepero stick. The second they start nibbling closer, the room fills with breathless laughter. Han’s eyes sparkle with mischief as he pulls a series of silly faces, puffed cheeks, exaggerated winks, and even a cross-eyed stare just to make you and Felix laugh. Felix, meanwhile, is hopelessly endeared, his deep, melodic giggle rumbling from his chest every time Han does something ridiculous.

You’re barely holding it together, giggles bubbling up as the three of you inch closer and closer. The sticks grow shorter, faces draw near, and the world narrows to the pink of Han’s cheeks and the warmth in Felix’s eyes. For a split second, it feels like you might actually make it to the middle until Han cracks up, breaking his Pepero stick and sending crumbs flying everywhere.

Felix’s laughter rings out just as loudly, and he immediately scoots close, wrapping his arms around both you and Han in a tight, joyful hug. “We might not have won,” Han says, still breathless from laughing, “but this was the best round.” Felix presses a soft kiss to your temple, his hand finding yours and giving it a gentle squeeze. Han leans in to plant a sweet kiss on your cheek, his nose nuzzling against your skin before he pulls back with a fond grin.

The three of you stay huddled together on the floor, surrounded by crumbs, warmth, and the sound of lingering giggles. In that moment, with two boys you adore clinging to you and each other, you know there’s nowhere else you’d rather be.

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HyunChan (Hyunjin & Bang Chan x y/n) - Dark Chocolate & Tiramisu

You’re standing in the middle of the room, two Pepero sticks balanced between your lips, Hyunjin on one side and Bang Chan on the other. Lee Know stands behind you, arms wrapped snugly around your waist, holding you firmly in place. “Don’t even think about running, y/n,” he whispers in your ear, his grip gentle but unyielding. The anticipation is almost too much, and you can feel your cheeks burning already.

Hyunjin is all effortless allure, his gaze locked on yours, every move slow and confident, lips curled in a smirk as he leans in toward his Pepero stick. Bang Chan, determined to be just as sexy, gives you his best sultry stare, but you can see the way his brows knit together, overthinking every step. His mix of intensity and nervousness sends butterflies fluttering through your stomach, making you giggle and flush even harder.

At your nod, both boys begin nibbling their Pepero sticks, closing the distance with each bite. Hyunjin’s eyes never leave yours, his presence magnetic and self-assured. Chan’s eyes dart from your lips to your eyes and back, the tiniest uncertain smile breaking through his serious expression. The closer they get, the more your heart races. Lee Know’s arms keep you from backing away, grounding you in the moment.

When the sticks are nearly gone, Hyunjin’s lips brush the corner of your mouth, and Chan hesitates for just a second before finally closing the last gap. The Pepero sticks snap, and with Lee Know still holding you steady, Hyunjin’s hand finds the back of your head, and Chan cups your cheek, both of them pulling you into a dizzying, breathless three-way kiss. You’re left giggling and glowing, surrounded by their warmth and Lee Know’s lingering hold.

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ChangJeong (Changbin & I.N x y/n) - Cookies & Cream & Peanut

The three of you are nestled together on a cozy pile of pillows on the floor, the room aglow with soft light and the low hum of laughter. Changbin sits to your left, a mischievous grin playing on his lips, while I.N, wide-eyed and playful, takes his spot on your right. You carefully balance two Pepero sticks between your lips, glancing at both boys with feigned seriousness.

Changbin leans in, bumping his shoulder against yours. “Ready for this, Innie?” he teases, earning a burst of giggles from I.N. “Just don’t eat the whole thing in one bite, hyung!” I.N fires back, his nerves quickly melting into excitement.

At your signal, both boys each take a Pepero stick and start nibbling toward you. Changbin tries to keep his expression cool, but he can’t resist making goofy faces, waggling his eyebrows, crossing his eyes, and puffing out his cheeks. I.N’s nervousness is gone, replaced by pure joy as he giggles at Changbin’s antics, his own laughter contagious and sweet. With every little bite, the three of you inch closer, the room filled with the sound of breathless giggles and the rustle of pillows.

By the time the sticks are nearly gone, you’re laughing so hard you can barely keep the Pepero between your teeth. In one final burst of giggles, you lose your balance and tumble backward into the soft cushion of pillows. Changbin and I.N exchange a quick glance and then immediately pounce, collapsing beside you with matching grins.

Before you can recover, they start showering you with playful, affectionate kisses. Changbin peppers your cheeks and forehead, his laughter rumbling against your skin, while I.N gently presses kisses to your nose, your jaw, and your temple, squealing with delight each time you squirm. “You lost the game, y/n. This is your penalty!” Changbin declares, giggling.

You’re left breathless and beaming, surrounded by the two of them, your faces flushed and your hearts full. The three of you stay tangled in the pillows, basking in the warmth of the moment, the world narrowed to soft laughter, sweet kisses, and the feeling of being completely adored.

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