#seongmo fluff

Swinging the door open, you see your boyfriend standing there wearing a cheesy smile on his face, doing everything he can to resist scooping you up in a hug. There’s a plushie in one hand and a bouquet of your favorite flowers in the other. The plush is one you’ve been eyeing for a while now, having pointed out how cute it is whenever you go out to the shops with Seongil.

“Happy Valentine’s Day,” he says sweetly before walking through the doorway and opening his arms, welcoming you into a warm embrace.

The soft material of his sweater makes his arms around you feel even cozier. You can’t help but nuzzle your face into his chest as he affectionately squeezes you. When you look up at him he already has his eyes set on you with a slight blush on his cheeks. His eyes hold a sense of adoration that only comes out when you’re in his sight.

Yechan

Yechan spent most of the day within the confines of his studio. His eyes glanced at the digital clock at the bottom of his screen just about every five seconds, counting up the minutes until 6 o’clock. He was antsy— anxious to be at home with you, cuddled up in bed with your favorite show on and doing anything but watching the screen.

Valentine’s day with Yechan was always calm and laid back. The two of you would order food, change into your comfiest pajamas, and do whatever you felt like until late into the night. This might sound like most lazy date nights with Yechan, but this lovely day has an exception where he’d spoil you even more than he usually does.

When you ask for an extra blanket, he’s already placing one ontop of you. When you look at him for kisses, he’s already reaching forward to give you one on the cheek. And when you ask him for more than that he already has you straddling his lap, ready to shower you in affection. It’s no surprise that he knows you like the back of his hand. He knows how to read you and give you what you want without you having to lift a single finger.

You absolutely don’t mind being treated so well, and he wouldn’t mind turning everyday into Valentine’s Day.

Seongmo

Sitting hunched over his desk, Seongmo crosses out a line of words from his notebook. Frustrated and worn out, he huffs and puts down his pen in defeat. Writing lyrics are a breeze to a musician like him, but writing you a love letter proved to be the most difficult task in the world. His feelings for you wouldn’t be able to fit into a full album, let alone one letter.

Seongmo sighed and spun in his deskchair a few times before spotting his phone on the bed. Feeling his stomach growl, he contemplated calling you up and getting fast food from that place you like.

“Ah, fuck it,” Seongmo grabbed his phone off his bed and called you. As expected, you agreed happily, especially knowing it’d be his treat.

Riding in Seongmo’s car with the windows rolled down, a slushy in one hand, and your favorite song playing— you couldn’t ask for a better valentine’s day. Seongmo, on the other hand, was a nervous wreck. He glanced over at you every now and then, looking so happy and cute munching on food between singing lyrics. It felt wrong to go and ruin this mood with his silly confession.

Before the song ended, Seongmo queued up another, one that’d conveyed exactly how he felt about you.* Nodding your head along to the melody, you looked over to your friend who had been unusually quiet. As the car stopped at a red light, you finally broke the ice.

“Whatcha thinkin’ so hard about?”

The sound of your voice breaks Seongmo out from his daze. He hesitates before facing you, the pink of his cheeks deepening into a slight red.

“You.”

[*Adore You by Riaan]

Seongbin

Seongbin had been anticipating today for way too long now. As your best friend, he’s spent many Valentine’s Days with you. It was this year that he finally decided that he’d no longer stand on the side as you spilled your heart out to those who didn’t reciprocate your feelings. This year was going to be different. This time he would be the one to confess to you.

He stood in front of your door nervously teetering from side to side. Seongbin bit his lip as he mentally rehearsed his confession. His palms felt clammy, his clothes felt itchy, and worst of all he couldn’t get rid of the butterflies in his stomach. Wanting to look good for you, Seongbin had dressed up a bit, having dug through his closet for a nice button up and sweater vest. No matter how well put his outfit was though, it wasn’t nearly enough to conceal his nervous demeanor. When he finally knocked on your front door, he was surprised to see you open it immediately.

“I was expecting you to ring the doorbell,” you said smiling at him.

“Wha— oh.” Seongbin looked down at your doorbell, the one with a camera. You had watched him stand at your front door for ten minutes as he practiced his confession over and over again, both outloud and in his head.

Seongbin scratched the back of his head shyly, looking at the floor before meeting your eyes. Holding out the box of chocolates to you, he blushes.

“Do I still have to say it? I like you.”

Seokjoon

Seokjoon squints at the camera, its flash blinds him for a split second.

“Are we almost done yet?” he complains before quickly repositioning himself by your side before the next photo is taken.

“Almost! Don’t try to slip away yet!” you press the button of the remote once more, capturing the way Seokjoon looks at you with a raised eyebrow, doubting your statement.

Taking self portraits at a studio was always something you wanted to do with Seokjoon. After doing some research, you had to drag him and his model-like features to take some romantic pictures on Valentine’s day. Luckily for your boyfriend, it would just be the two of you present in the moment rather than being in front of a photographer. This was the perfect opportunity for you to capture Seokjoon’s romantic side without him getting completely camera shy!

As your session came to a close, Seokjoon suddenly became more confident in his poses, leaning in to nuzzle his nose with yours and leaving kisses on your cheek. For the last pose, he took the remote from your hand, insisting he’d be the one to help pose you for the photo.

“Go ahead and close your eyes for me,” he suggested.

You did so, but not before questioning him, “Why? You’re not gonna leave me here by myself, are you?”

Seokjoon laughed at your suspicion and reassured you that it wasn’t a prank. Deciding to play along, you anticipated what he’d ask you to do next. Seokjoon smiled to himself before pressing the button on the remote, his lips meeting yours in a gentle kiss. By the time you processed what was happening, Seokjoon had already pulled away, beaming proudly at the screen that displayed your shared kiss.

“Happy Valentine’s Day!”

Dogyun

You couldn’t imagine spending Valentine’s day any other way. Sat at your favorite spot under the tall oak tree, you had laid out all of the things you needed to have the perfect picnic date with Dogyun. It was only a matter of time before he would arrive at the park to meet you.

Eyeing the candies and snacks you had prepared, you reached out to pick at a slice of fruit before hearing a distant voice call out to you. Dogyun was at the edge of the sidewalk making his way to you with that silly smile of his. He was dressed comfortably yet his outfit still matched with yours. In his hands were a basket of baked goods and a neat bundle of pretty flowers.

“Sorry I came late. They were making a fresh batch of your favorite bread, so I had to get you some,” his voice was warm and sweet to your ears. Setting down the gifts, Dogyun sat down next to you and immediately cuddled up into your side. Your hands instinctively went to run through his hair, a soothing habit for the two of you.

“Hey, babe?” You called your boyfriend out loud as you rummaged through all the cabinets on the kitchen. “Do you know where my sweets went? I placed them on the top cupboard and now I can’t find them.”

“Hmm, no.” Seongmo spoke as he entered the room. “Are you 100% sure you did?”

“Yeah, I got home from work and went straight to put them away.”

You studied his expression for a moment, trying to see if he was lying. Lucky for you, the brown haired wasn’t that great at lying. If you looked closely you could see that even if he had a “relaxed” expression he was fighting a smile.

“You ate them, didn’t you?” You crossed your arms.

“No.” You gave him a look. Your boyfriend groaned. “Fine. I did.”

“Seongmo!”

“I’m sorry, babyyy. I got hungry in the middle of the night and found them. I was going to replace them after you went off to work.”

He walked up to you and wrapped his arms around your waist.

“Don’t be mad, pretty girl. I’ll go to the store right now if you want to.”

“Okay… go.”

He pouted. “You want your favorites?”

“Please.” You nodded.

“Be right back.”

“Thank you, my love.” You kissed his cheek.

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“Alright, let’s score up to 10 points, ‘kay?” Seongil asked as he bounced the ball.

The group was reunited at the park’s basketball court.

The rest nodded. “Let’s make a bet, the loser team will have to do something embarrassing.” Y/n suggested.

“Which is?” Yechan questioned.

“I don’t know, let’s worry about that later.”

“‘Kay. Now, teams. How do we choose them?” The leader asked.

“Rock, paper, scissors?”

They all agreed.

“Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!” Seongmo and Seongbin lost, meaning that they were together.

“Noooo.”

“Don’t be dramatic.” Y/n rolled her eyes.

“Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!” Then Seongil lost.

“We’re saved!” Seongmo exclaimed happily.

Since there were 7 of them one team was going to have 4 players and the other 3.

So it was Seongmo, Seongbin and Seongil vs Y/n, Yechan, Seokjoon and Dogyun.

The game started after Yechan and Seongil jumped for the ball, the black haired winning it and passing it to Dogyun.

“Dogyunie, here!” Y/n asked for the ball, he passed it to her and since her two other teammates were being blocked by Seongil and Seongbin (who was trying his best), she decided to make a run for it.

She ran while bouncing the ball, almost shooting it into the net until her boyfriend blocked her.

“Where do you think you’re going, pretty girl?” Seongmo teased her.

“To score a basket, duh.”

“Nah, ah, I don’t think so.” He tried to take the ball out of her hand but she was faster.

“Oh, but I will, sweets.” She did a spin and shoot, scoring a point.

“Yes! Good job, Y/nnie.” Seokjoon congratulated her.

“That was luck!” Seongmo uttered.

“Don’t be bitter, sweetie.” The girl laughed and sent him a flying kiss.

The game continued, with both teams scoring left and right. It was a quite close match.

Seongmo was astonished that she played that well, he knew she liked sports and practiced a few but not basketball specifically.

As time progressed, the score reached 9-9, meaning that the next point would define the game’s outcome.

Seongil had possession of the ball and was dribbling it, looking around to see which one of his teammates was free.

“Here, here!” He heard Seongmo’s voice. When he saw him across the court, he threw it at him only for the ball to be intercepted by Y/n, who caught it and shot it into the basket.

“YES!”

“NOOOO!”

You could hear a team screaming out of joy and the other one out of dispair since they would have to do something embarrassing, and the worst part was that they didn’t know what it would be.

“Okay, losers. Are you ready to know your destiny?” Y/n asked teasingly when the seven of them reunited by the center of the court, after chatting about their punishments.

“No.” Seongmo cried out.

“We decided that you’ll have to run around the park while yelling or doing different things.” Yechan explained.

“I’m already dreading this.” Seongil complained.

“And you’ll dread it even more when you have to do it.” Yechan laughed. “You’ll shout that you suck at basketball and that I’m much better than you.”

“Seongbin will have to do pretty cringy aegyo.” Dogyun continued.

“And Seongmo will have to profess his love for Y/n.” Seokjoon finished.

“Like I haven’t done that before.” The black haired laughed.

“True, but not in public.” The girl pointed out. “Or do you prefer to shout that you’re a brat?”

“Hmm, I think I’m good with the first option.”

“Good choice.” She squished his cheek.

The three of them ran and did their penalty as fast as they could, wanting to end their suffering as soon as possible.

When they were done, they were all panting and gasping for air. They were so exhausted that they crashed on the floor.

While they were suffering, Y/n went to the convenience store nearby and bought them drinks. As she was exiting while carrying a platic bag, she heard Seongmo’s voice.

She giggled, her cheeks turning red involuntarily. Now matter how many years they’ve been together his sweet words always got to her, even if these were because of a punishment. She knew he meant each and every one of them.

As she approached the tired boys, she gave them their water bottles and sat next to her boyfriend.

“Thank you, baby.” He spoke gratefully as she handed him his’.

“No prob, sweets.”

After some time Seongmo got up and got comfortable between his girlfriend’s legs, his back against her chest.

Y/n smiled and hugged him, fixing his bangs and giving him a kiss on the forehead, making the boy blush.

They stayed like that for a while, ignoring the way their friends were teasing them.

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