#pd101 fluff

pairing: minhyun x reader (y/n)

word count: 1017

genre: fluff

summary: ur frustrated bc u have a work deadline u haven’t finished yet (bc u have no wifi) but ur lucky bc u have ur bf!minhyun

a/n: ok so we currently have no internet at home rn I’m just using a really slow pocket wifi and yeah u get it

You let out continuous huffs of frustration as you toss and turn in bed, kicking your legs repeatedly in hopes of letting off more steam. You now stand up and scream, actually pulling your hair out of anger. There was no internet connection in your apartment. It’s been weeks, you’ve been calling your provider non-stop and they’ve been answering you with the same exact thing every single time, “We’re looking into it.” Not to sound like a privileged brat but you always made sure you paid your bills right on time every month, so why was this happening to you? You finally let out a deep breath, closing your eyes, and sitting down on your bed, trying to calm yourself down. How can this happen now? When you’ve got a work deadline in a few hours. It was difficult to finish work without enough research, and yes, research requires the use of internet––which in this case, you didn’t have. Even your lte connection isn’t cooperating. Somehow you let out a few tears, why was all of this happening? You were getting anxious, you were afraid you couldn’t submit your work on time.

The front door of your apartment was being opened as the sound of keys are clanging and finally your door knob clicks, echoing through the unit. You were too busy crying out of frustration to actually care. Finally, a tall figure made its way to your bedroom’s doorframe. Despite this, you continue to cry.

“Aigoo,” he says, “Why is my girl crying?”

Your sobs become louder the moment you hear his voice asking you that question. Strangely enough, you always seem to cry even more whenever someone asks you why you were crying in the first place.

“Aish, you didn’t even come to the front door when I opened it,” he says, “What if I was a thief? Or worse… a man about to give you a 3 hour talk of a new set of sponges he was selling?”

You knew it was him, though. The only people you had given keys to your apartment was your mother and your longtime boyfriend, Minhyun. Surely enough, if it was your mother who visited you today then she would have been talking even before she has opened the door.

Minhyun immediately wraps you into a hug. Not minding your tears that were currently soaking his soft blue sweater.

“Who made my girl cry? Who should I fight?” he bugs you.

“You… couldn’t… fight… anyone… if you… tried…” you try to say in the midst of crying, trying to catch your breath with every word.

“For you I’d fight anyone!” he exclaims.

He moves his right hand at the back of your head, while the other clutches tightly onto your back, careful not to let go of the hug. You continue to let out tears on his chest while you were sitting down and him standing up as he places soft kisses on the top of your head. He finally lets go of the hug and lowers himself, placing both of his hands individually on each side of your arms. It was really embarrassing, you thought, having his handsome face right in front of you while you were ugly sobbing with snot coming out of your nose and the stream of your tears going into your mouth. But you knew he didn’t care. He always reminded you how beautiful you looked, even if you were trying to fit a whole donut in your mouth. You always felt reassurance whenever you were with him. Which is why you were now beginning to calm yourself down and control your sobbing. You were about to wipe your nose with your hands when Minhyun grabs a hold of it and places a tissue that he instantly got from his pocket. You basically wipe your entire face with the tissue, and when you were finally ready to speak you first let out another deep breath.

“There’s still no internet connection and I have a work deadline in a few hours,” you say to him.

“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” he asks quietly.

“You had a schedule! I couldn’t bother you!” you say.

“Well, I’m here now. How many more hours left until your deadline?” he asks you.

“About five,” you say.

Minhyun stands you up carefully. He rushes to your closet and grabs the first coat he sees. You knew he thought of an answer to your problem, so you put on the coat without asking any question. He grabs a hold of your laptop and places it in your bag, next thing you know he grabs your hand and leads you outside of your apartment.

Three hours later and you find yourself shutting down your laptop. “I’m done!” you squeal and take a sip from your second cup of coffee this afternoon after finally getting your work done. You look in front of you across the table and find Minhyun smiling at you. Minhyun inserts his bookmark on the page he’s reading and places his book on the table.

“Ya! I’m so proud of you!” he says as he pinches both of your cheeks.

“Thank you,” you say shyly. “And I’m sorry for being a mess earlier.”

“Ah, it’s nothing. I’ve seen you cry over a potato chip before,” he says and lets out his loud but endearing laugh, letting go of your cheeks. “Aigoo, what would you do without me?” he teasingly asks as he crosses his arms and raises an eyebrow.

“Easy. I’ll learn how to drive and get myself a car so I can drive myself to this cafe whenever my internet decides to bail on me again,” you answer.

“Do you only see me as your driver?” he pouts and his eyebrows are now stitched together.

member: im youngmin genre: fluff bullet point style

In which finding your soulmate must be wonderful. Not that you can relate.

• you were a little frustrated, pretty frustrated • because you hadn’t found your soulmate yet • while your best friend kept teasing you for it • she once had a countdown on her now blank wrist, which told her the exact time that was left before she’d meet her soulmate • lucky her, you weren’t connected to your soulmate in such a way • were you even connected to your soulmate • did you even have a soulmate

• you didn’t want to admit it but your whole search history was filled with pages of soulmates and the connections you can have with them • tattoos, eye colours, hair colours and so much more, such variation, such diversity • you couldn’t seem to find about your connection though • because you didn’t know what your connection was

• so one day one of your close friends donghyun invited you to your house • you and dingdong donghyun had been friends since like forever • sometimes you wished he was your soulmate, it would’ve made life a lot easier • but there has never been any sign of him being your soulmate • however the good friend he is, promised to stay by your side until both of you have found your own soulmates • cute • anyways back to him asking you to chill • you had to refuse • so donghyun was like :( • but you had promised to meet up with your best friend at the market • so you had to go there 

• while waiting for her you treated yourself with a bubble tea :) • you guys were supposed to meet up at 1pm • it was 2pm now • your best friend has this great habit of arriving way too late

• you were getting kind of overwhelmed by the large crowd so you decided to search for a calmer place • however, once you did, you still felt people bumping into you • confused you looked around, only to spot no one near you • cue more extreme confusion

• ‘ow, excuse me, sorry, but I really am in a hurry.’ a male voice called out as a path formed through the crowd • a tall red-haired boy stumbled through the large mass of people, apologies leaving his mouth every second as he kept bowing his head • seemed to be going pretty smoothly as there was now a clear path for him • he still managed to run into a large man, being pushed to the ground • at the same moment you got pushed to the ground as well • by nothing

• that caught the boy’s attention as he hurriedly got up and ran towards you • ‘are you okay? how did you just fall? I didn’t see anyone pushing you? did you hurt yourself?’ he looked so worried aw • you wanted to answer, but the bruise on his hand caught you too off guard

• ‘you-your hand oh my god’ the boy yelled as he grabbed your hand, a large bruise had appeared • ‘you have to clean this, it can get infected if you don’t. I can help you with it-’ • you held his own hand in front of his face, cutting him off • his mouth dropped, he seemed to be speechless for a second until a whole new ocean of words spilt out of his mouth • ‘wait wait I have read about this what if I touch your hand, please don’t move I won’t do anything weird I swear.’

• he gently grabbed your hand again as he bowed his head, blowing softly on the area before pressing a kiss on it • the color of your cheeks quickly turned into a bright red hue as a warm feeling spread through your body • the boy clearly felt the same as he gasped, the bruises on both of your hands gone now. • ‘what is your name?’ he breathed out • you said your name and he introduced himself as youngmin • you lowered your head, not being able to look into his piercing gaze • ‘I’m sorry you had to meet me like this but I think you are my..’ • ‘soulmate’ 

Genre: Fluff Member: Park Woojin Summary: You need some time with your boyfriend after a tiring day of running errands.

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Sigh.

You breathed out a sigh of relief, but also exhaustion, after getting home from a long day of errand runs. In all honesty, you thought it wouldn’t take long because it was just an innocent grocery trip that soon lead to “wandering” to the mall and going for what turned out to be hours of gift shopping for your family out of the country. Then you somehow managed to end up at Costco to buy bedding and came out with a foam topper for the bed and an expensive skin care set. Minutes later, you were speeding your way to the nearest fast food place to buy some food for yourself and your lovely boyfriend because you knew you weren’t going to cook and he wasn’t either.

After five trips of going back and forth from your car to the house to drop off your groceries and various items, you successfully made it home safe and started to unpack the bags. It only took a few minutes but you started to notice the exhaustion in your legs, back and shoulders. A hot bath sounded so nice but you had a boyfriend that could help you with something.

“Woojin. Wooooojiiiinnnn,” you called to the upstairs hoping he wasn’t still sleeping. He didn’t have any activities today since the group wasn’t doing much so he slept in. Plus, it was already five in the afternoon so he must be awake by now, right? You planned to bring him on your “quick” errand run but you wouldn’t wanna deal with a tired Woojin, especially when he should get as much rest as possible.

“WOOJIN,” you basically screamed at the bottom of the stairs. Look, your body isn’t gonna massage itself. Even if it would, it wouldn’t be as great as your boyfriend’s hands.

You started to grow impatient as you desperately tried to call for Woojin to come downstairs.

That’s it. If he’s not going to come to me, I’ll just go to him.

You hurried up the stairs, skipping every other step to get there faster. A little extra work wouldn’t hurt, right? WRONG. Your legs trembled slightly because of how tired they were. You approached the long hallway at the top of the stairs and made a dash for his gaming room where he would usually hang out with the rest of his friends. If he was in any room in the house, it would be in this room. Unfortunately, he wasn’t there so you knew exactly where he would be: the master bedroom.

You crept quietly into the room because even if he was sleeping (which he probably shouldn’t have been so late in the day) you didn’t want to startle him awake.

As you closed the door and turned to the bed, you saw a lump of something Woojin-sized slightly going up and down as heavy puffs of air breathed in and out at the rhythm of the lump’s movement. You peeled back the cover and saw your boyfriend at his prime.

Messy, light brown hair was the first thing you saw. His clothes that you saw him wearing when you woke up were still on his body. Even in a simple red shirt with those ugly gold basketball shorts he only wore at home, you still found him to be extremely good looking.

You sat down right next to him and admired him for a tiny bit. His hair covered his face so you had to change that. As you pushed back the hair on his forehead to slightly wake him up but also catch a glimpse of his sleeping face, you immediately pulled back. His hair, scalp and forehead were so sweaty. You shook your head in slight disgust and decided to finally wake him up.

You shook his shoulder once. “Woojin. Wake up. I’m here.” No answer. You shook his forearm three times before he finally woke up.

He groaned and opened his eyes to the best of his dazed ability but only had them halfway with sleep still heavy on his eyelids.

“What time is it?” Woojin asked with his voice muffled from his face being buried into the pillow. You told him it was 5 pm and his whole body went rigid. There was silence before you spoke up.

“Uhm… Can you do something for me Woojin? Please massage my, like, everything. I’m tired,” you pleaded. You really needed one.

He groaned once more before telling you, “Okay. Just change out of those smelly clothes. I have a shirt on the floor somewhere.” You stuck out your tongue playfully before thanking him and quickly changing into his shirt. He always had clothing items strewn around the room, a shirt laying around somewhere was bound to be found. After picking up and putting on the best smelling shirt near you, you sat with a huge grin next to Woojin, who still had his face buried in the pillow as you patiently waited for him to tell you where to lay down.

“Okay Y/N, put your head on the pillow and lay straight on your side, sort of as if you were going to sleep.” He never told you to lay down like this before but you obeyed because you were so ready for this massage. After getting into the position, you waited for a few seconds before asking him if it was okay.

“Yo Woojin, is this oka-” you were cut off from your boyfriend’s sudden movements. He quickly slid behind you but caused a lot of movement by that.

“Uhh what position did you even put me in babe?” you asked.

“A napping position.” He chirped. You could practically hear his smile as he joined you and plopped himself right behind you and spooned you. He pulled up the thin blanket but you wanted to kick it off.

“Hey. Did you know you lose body heat as you nap so you don’t wanna wake up from this great nap because you ‘got cold.’” Woojin mumbled into your ear. You scoffed and turned to face him after . Why did he still smell good after all these hours of bathing in sweat? It’s not fair.

“Okay so are we going to cuddle or what?” You asked. Now that he put you two into this position, a cuddle session didn’t seem to be a bad second option. He shushed you as he pulled you closer to himself. You loved when he did this because it always made you feel that much warmer.

Your leg went over his as you threw your arms around his body. You sighed and breathed in his delicious scent. He had an arm on your hip and one being used as a cushion for his head since it gave him more leverage than the single pillow he usually uses. Every so often, Woojin would squeeze your hips a little which would secretly feel really nice. You nuzzled your face into his face even more before giving him sweet, little kisses to his neck. You knew he liked this. Your hands started to dance across his back as they went under his shirt. Woojin moaned with delight (not pleasure lmao) because he enjoyed moments like these the most. Moments where it’s just the two of you. Moments where you shared the same space and just relaxed to each other. It was comforting to him. You enjoyed it mainly because you could stare at his sleeping face and just think about the two of you and how you managed to get such an amazing guy. Cheesy, yeah you know, but you just couldn’t help it.

As your eyes fluttered to sleep, Woojin pipped, “So after this, when’s dinner?” He chucked slightly before you whined for a bit. The food was in the car… Dang.

It’s gonna be six trips now.

You didn’t want to get up now, not after being so cuddled and loved and warmed up. You hushed him before lightly dragging your fingertip on his neck. The slightest touch from you made him blush ever-so slightly, which you found so adoring. You gave him a kiss right under his jaw before saying, “After we wake up from this great nap. For now, let’s just… stay together.”

With this, you smiled and looked up at Woojin to see the same happy expression on his face as he pulled you even closer as the two of you napped away.

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Genre: Fluff

Member: Ha Sungwoon

Summary: A quick trip to the grocery store calls for lots of walking, lots of reaching and lots of teasing that comes after calling for your boyfriend to get the higher placed items. Although, you can’t let the guy off so easily like that.

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Beep beep.

You locked the car and floated your way to your boyfriend, Sungwoon. You both headed towards your local grocery store after deciding that a grocery trip is what he, you and your house needs. 

As you approached the entrance of the building and waited at the front for your Sungwoon to come back with a shopping cart, you glanced inside the store and noticed how much it has changed. It’s been quite a while since you’ve gone to this specific store. You’ve only ever gone with your boyfriend and since his scheduled activities clashed with your schedule, there wasn’t enough time to go together.

Different sections were placed in different parts of the store. The floor has been remodeled to have better, shinier tiles. The shelves...

O.M.G. The shelves.

The shelves had an add-on to it. They seemed to grow and double in length. They menacingly towered over you and you weren’t even in the store yet. You wondered if the shelves just seemed tall from far away but weren’t that big as you got closer to it.

“Aye, where do we need to go first? I’ll race you there,” Sungwoon playfully called out to you. Your eyes dragged themselves to your right where he was waiting for your answer with a slight grin on his beautiful face. You smiled back at him.

“Uhm, well we need some vegetables so let’s go there, yeah?” 

The both of you headed to the vegetables section to pick up what you needed and anything else that the two of you happened to pass by. Sometimes Sungwoon would slyly throw in a bag of snacks but as he walked away to get more bags of snacks that caught his eye, you would throw the snacks into the nearest shelf and dash out of that aisle. 

“We’re nearly done. We just need...” you trailed off, scanning over your cart to see what you need.

“Cereal!” Sungwoon exclaimed. He was right. Cereal was a pretty big staple at the house since it was something you both ate throughout the day. You let out an “ahh” and walked to where the cereals were. 

Honestly, the cereal was your favorite aisle. You loved seeing your childhood characters on the brightly colored boxes. The hot cereals were pretty good too but you weren’t here for that. 

You read somewhere that the more sugary, popular cereals for little kids were placed on the bottom so that they could see it properly and buy it. The cereal you and Sungwoon ate wasn’t that sugary or popular in all honesty so you craned your head upwards just a tiny bit.

That “tiny bit” turned out to be almost making your head go at a 90 degree angle with your neck since the shelving was elongated. You spotted your favorite cereal and had to choose whether to take a trip into Jumping Town or go for another cereal that you could actually reach.

Hey. It wasn’t your fault you were less that 5′3″. These shelves were not made for your short stature.

You let out a huff and called Sungwoon over who was already at the end of the aisle. He jogged over to where you were and asked what was up.

“Can you get the cereal... up there?” You quietly asked him looking down but pointing to the top of the shelf where it was. Well, it wasn’t at the top top but it was still hard for you to reach.

Sungwoon laughed and clapped a little, finding joy in this little situation. He was always teased by the other members for his lack of height but when he came home to you, he’d love to tease you back for being shorter. 

“Ahh, is our little Y/N having trouble reaching her boxes of cereal? I guess someone wasn’t drinking her milk in the bowl after eating all of the cereal, huh?” Sungwoon mockingly frowned and whimpered. 

“Do you want me to pick you up from the waist and lift you like Rafiki did to baby Simba?” He emphasized the “baby” part.

“Or do you want me to put you in the cart so you could reach higher. Here. I’ll hold the cart so you don’t fall, Y/N” He snorted and chuckled a few more times. After he was done laughing his little butt off, he caught your blazing stare as you glared at him.

“No. In fact, I’d rather be Donkey from Shrek and kick your freaking knees in.” You growled in a tone that implied you were mad.

“Whew. That’s a good thing. I thought you were gonna be a big, tall giant- Oh wait! Can Donkey even reach my knees because I know you can’t!” Sungwoon laughed a bit louder after hearing his line.

“With those weak, tiny legs of yours, I sure can pull you down on your knees and have you looking up at me, punk.” You menacingly said to him. Sungwoon’s eyes changed for a split second before trying to get his game back together.

“Alright. Enough, enough. Here, the two cereal boxes you need, my princess,” Sungwoon said after reaching up and grabbing them. 

“Thanks. Oh, by the looks of it, have you gotten taller, baby?” You asked him after seeing him reach up with ease.

Sungwoon cockily scoffed. “Of course. With all this training, I think I grew-”

“Oh I’m sorry, I was talking to your shoe lifts. Did you change them to be a few centimeters higher?” You “innocently” asked him. Sungwoon’s face fell and he scoffed once more.

“Me? With shoe lifts?? Come on, Y/N. I don’t use those anymore,” said Sungwoon.

“Oh? It seems your nose is growing with the lies you’ve told. It’s a shame your height isn’t growing though,” you sighed. 

Sungwoon rolled his eyes, obviously done with all this teasing. It was one thing to be constantly reminded of his height by his members but to be teased by his shorter girlfriend was another thing.

“Whatever Y/N. Let’s go.” Sungwoon started to push the cart as you kept up with him. 

“Don’t you mean, ‘Let’s grow’?” You playfully whispered into his ear as you leaned on him. He shook you off and went to the cashiers. 

“Aww is my sunshine Sungwoon mad? How about I give you $20 if you get the food at the very top of the shelves?” You said to him and laughed a bit. Sungwoon rolled his eyes again but took it as a joke. 

When you were done checking out and paying for your groceries, you and Sungwoon walked out of the store shoulder to shoulder. You swayed a bit and he hummed.

“You know, I’ve never seen this side of you, Y/N,” Sungwoon said as he looked at you.

“Then don’t tease me so much about my height,” you told him in a sing-song voice.

“Or what? If anything, I’ll hide all your stuff on the top cabinets and I know for sure you cannot reach those,” he said with a sly smile.

“Yeah, if you can reach them, short stuff! Race you to the car!” you happily exclaimed.

You laughed and dashed to your car as safely as you can. You reached the driver’s side of the car and looked over the top of the car or rather the windshield because you couldn’t see over the top of it due to your height. 

You tried looking for Sungwoon but couldn’t find him until you saw his adoring face poke out from the opposite side of the windshield. 

“Too short to look over the top of the car?” you asked him, smiling.

“Mhm. Too short.” Sungwoon replied.

The both of you laughed and climbed into the car, revving the vehicle to go home.

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