#shownu request

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You giggled as Shownu rolled his eyes at Minhyuk's proposal for you to go to dinner even though you had already ate with your sister. You bite your lip settling into the depths of the sofa with ease. Shownu sat beside you, hands on his legs as his brothers clamored about excited to see you after you had spent time on a trip with your family in Singapore.

You lean into him bumping shoulders as he quietly sits beside you. He had always been a man of few words when there were too many people, but you knew him on a deeper level. Something was off.

"You okay?" You whisper.

He bobs his head yes once before looking at you as you stare at him. He smiles and you frown before seeing something large and stuffed coming at you. Shownu catches it with ease before it can smack you in the face as Changkyun pushes an embarrassed Jooheon in the chest.

"It's fine," you laugh and toss it back to them. You lean into Shownu again. "Take a walk with me? The cherry blossoms are in bloom."

"Okay," he agrees and helps you to your feet as you both pull on your shoes and a light jacket.

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You walked together quietly. His gaze on the path ahead as you passed more and more couples in love.

"Shownu?"

"Mmm?"

You sigh and reach out to catch his hand and squeeze it while pulling him to a stop. He looks down at you.

"Talk to me."

"It's nothing."

"Liar."

He chuckles a little before the mask slips and you can read him with ease. You had been right, he was upset about something.

"Talk to me," you repeat.

He looks down at his feet before looking back up at you. "I missed you."

"I missed you too."

"All the time you were gone they kept teasing me and it has messed with my thoughts," he says with a shrug of his shoulders.

"Teasing you?"

He nods starting to try to walk again, but you grip his hand tighter.

"Talk to me? What has gotten into you?"

He shuffles before sighing and you fight back a smile at his nerves that were making an extremely rare appearance.

"They think I should be dating you." He says quickly. "Everyone does, really. My friends think I am dating you. At least some of them think I am."

"Oh."

He nods and you feel your cheeks get hot as you blush. You glance away this time.

"I told them..."

Your gaze lifts to his. "Told them what?"

"You wouldn't see us that way..."

"Why not?"

"Because," he scratches the back of his neck in nervousness. "You are my best friend."

"Sometimes the best of friends can become the best of relationships Shownu," you say and his lips part as you blush even more.

You look away, hands clasping as you get ready to disappear into the sidewalk beneath your feet from embarrassment. You start to edge a foot backwards, but he notices and grasps your hand quickly.

"No, don't go."

"Then say something!" You cry as he stares at you, a look you've never seen before on his face.

He smirks pulling you closer until his lips press yours in a peck, but you grasp his coat pulling him back to you for an actual kiss. He chuckles arms wrapping around you.

"So I guess it's official," you murmur staring up into his gaze. "Your friends were right."

Pairing: Husband Shownu X Reader

Warning(s): None. Fluffy fluff. Enjoyy

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A hard sigh left you as you’ve been struggling for 6 minutes now to get out of bed and move to the bathroom to wash, but so far, still no progress. 

Shownu puts down the TV control, and looks toward you, starting down from your feet kicking under the covers, to your head which is turned away from him, making it hard to fully see your face, but he can guess you have a highly displeased pout on display.

With you being pregnant, you’ve been seeing a new side of him. A much softer, eager, patient side. Not that he hadn’t always been those things (and then some), but his energy level really balances out yours during times like this.

“Are you trying to get up?” he senses it, a little smile coming to his face. “Shower time?”

“Bath.” you grunt, finally trying to lift up. It takes one second for him to see the discomfort on your face, and immediately he’s guiding you to lay back down.

“No no no no, don’t get up. I’ll do it.” It seemed to be all that you heard these days.

A little less than 10 minutes later you can hear "Y/n! It’s ready!” as he calls, slightly echoing from the bathroom, and you hear the water stop running. 

He comes jogging out, one hand on the door frame, the other one being wiped off on his jeans. You on the other hand are half asleep, pretend to have not heard him, and groan changing the subject.

“Uggh, Shownu can you come rub my back please, babe?”

“I’ll rub your back all you want”, he says, his voice closer than at first. “in the tub.”

Two sizeable hands rub up and down your arms, one moving to your upper back, the other on your side, and you, against your will, are lifted up to a seated position in your bed.

“I was warm!” being the newest of many complaints you’ve had in only the past 30 minutes. 

“The water is warm.” he reminds you, gently peeling the rest of the blanket off of you.

Crossing your arms, resting them on your round tummy, you take a second to gather your thoughts and your energy to get up and take this bath. 

“One, two, three,” he gives you a count as he helps you stand on three, aiding you in shuffling to the bathroom.

You turn and look towards the large tub, seeing it surrounded by a few candles, a bowl of frozen yogurt you’ve been wanting all day, but gave up on after not finding it after you went looking for some, and a change of clothes for you afterwards. 

You gladly take your place in the tub with the help of your husband’s hand, and you close your eyes and enjoy the first few minutes just to relax. They open however a few minutes later to the sound of Shownu approaching. 

“What’s wrong?” you ask before looking down and seeing in his hands a washcloth, loofah, and your favorite soaps.

“Oh! Thank y-” you reach for them, only for him to pull back. “Nope. I got it.”

He kneels outside the tub, and just watches your face, appreciating you.

“I know you’re struggling lately.” he says softly, handing you your yogurt. “I already thought you were strong before, but look at you now.”, he smiles, rubbing gently on your hand, the corners of his eyes creasing slightly.

Your eyes widen, and you smile, unconsciously starting to play with the yogurt and spoon, distracting yourself.

“Can you rub my back please?” He nods as he puts the collected items down, and starts to reach an arm out, but your words cut him off.

“In the tub.”

He stops, confused for a second. “Huh?”

“I’ll rub your back all you want..in the tub.” you mock him as you scoot up some signaling to him to come on.

Soon enough the two of you sat, yogurt in your hand, a loofah in Shownu’s, as you let out of a sigh of contentment, turning to kiss him quickly as a thank you, and turning back, enjoying the water while it’s still warm.

Hyunwoo is very earth dominant in his chart. He has virtually no fire signs and favors his feminine alignments. 

He is the hero. Hyunwoo has very kind, paternal characteristics that he exerts with not only his members, but also with you. Imagine that kind of date where he takes you to an amusement park and he has to win you all the giant stuffed animals. That’s the simplistic epitome of dating Hyunwoo.

He is gentle. Hyunwoo’s Gemini sun gives him a sense of kindness and tenderness that is often hard to find in partners. He is always trying to make sure that you are smiling, your happiness taking over everything else in his mind. 

He is amorous. Despite his exterior, Hyunwoo is a passionate person. He isn’t wild or untameable, but rather he is excitable and romantic. Dates would have an undertone of extravagance and sensuality. He’d show up with a bouquet of flowers and take you on breathtaking dates. 

He is peaceful. Rather than debate or act irrationally, he is a peacekeeper in the most literal sense. Differing opinions and heated debates can happen, as is natural in any blossoming relationship. However, Hyunwoo isn’t the kind to let these simmer between you two. 

But he can change his mind quickly. Gemini’s are prone to changing relatively quickly. Hyunwoo has the potential to be hot one day and then cold the next. This flighty proclivity is common with that sign. 

But he can be reserved. Hyunwoo has shown multiple times that he is shy and quiet. This isn’t a bad thing, but it can cause tension in a blossoming relationship when communication is often key. 

But he can shut down easily. Rather than fight or get any tensions out, Hyunwoo has a proclivity to buckle under pressure. He will look at the situation at hand and will have a hard time seeing anything beyond the negative. 

I did a Hyungwon fluff earlier per a previous request you can read it here

sooo here is a long Shownu fluff

“Shownu…” you begin to whisper. He pushes his finger to his lips and grabs your hand tighter. “…Shownu, why are we whispering?”

“Because if they hear us leaving they will want to come to” Shownu whispers back. “Fair point” you say as you both try to quietly creep down the hallway.

It was 2:30 in the morning and you had been craving ice cream, but not just any ice cream. You wanted the ice cream from the hole in the wall shop that was down the street and opened and closed at the oddest hours. “Omg Shownu can we go, please” It’s not like you both were exactly sleeping anyway when you had asked. “It’s 2:30 in the morning, highly doubt they are open” Shownu replied.

“What.. when I have I ever got the times wrong for a shop.” Shownu raises his eyebrow at you. “Okay so it happend once or maybe five times, BUT I promise this one is open” You pull your best pouty face while Shownu makes his decision. “This better be the best damn ice cream in universe” He says as he gets up and puts on some clothes. “Yayyy” you jump up gleefully giving Shownu a kiss on the lips.

Now that you’ve snuck out the dorm successfully it was time to make your way to best ice cream in the universe. “Umm we turn here” you say steering Shownu to the right. The five minute walk has now turned into a 15 minutes. You swear you had been walking in circles and you could feel Shownu getting restless. “It’s just so dark out I can’t tell where we are” You tell Shownu. He doesn’t say anything he just pulls you closer as you walk down the street. “Ugh” You sigh it’s been 20 minutes now you fall on the sidewalk in defeat. “Your giving up this easily” Shownu says sitting next to you.

You lean on his shoulder. “We both know I’m terrible with directions and I’ve been there once and it was during the day, I guess we were never meant to get..” you stop mid sentence. Sniffing the air “You smell that?” You ask Shownu. He gets up and beings to smell the air as well. “Smells like..waffles” He says taking in the scent. You perk up and grab his hand. “we must follow the smell, they use waffles for their ice cream” you are practically running as the waffle scent becomes stronger.

Then you see it the little shop. The lights are dim not to bright, the crowd is large but it doesn’t feel overcrowded everyone is waiting with anticipation for their scoop of ice cream.

You finally get your double scoop of your salted caramel ice cream. Shownu leads you to a table your already digging in before you sit down. “Are you..are you crying right now?” Shownu ask you trying to hold back his laugh. You wipe the tears from your face “it’s just so amazing and to be eating it here with the person I love” Your heart stops at those words this was the first time you had said it out loud, this was the first time you had told Shownu you loved him.

“I love you too” Shownu says reaching for your hand.

“Like, in a romantic way right?” You say looking up at him still teary eyed.

“Yes, silly of course in a romantic way”

“Why?” You start to cry again

“Because you are the only person I know that cries over delicious food, and still manages to look adorable”

You lean in to give Shownu an ice cream filled kiss. “ ohhhh ow ow ow bad idea” you both reach for your heads in pain the kiss had caused a brain freeze for both of you.

“Well I have to say this was definitely worth sneaking out of the dorm for” Shownu leans in for another kiss this time not filled with ice cream.

Warning: NSFW, short, and unedited

Seoul sparkled under the velvety black sky. It was like a giant, cozy blanket that was littered with various gemstones. Shades of every color imaginable stared up into the infinite abyss, tempting the darkness with the sweet caress of light. 

You felt a similar temptation as you leaned over the warmed body below you. Hyunwoo was bare underneath your roaming hands, every inch of him opened for exploration save for the rumpled button-down that hung off his shoulders. The buttons were undone, exposing his toned and tanned chest to your greedy touches. 

Beads of sweat rolled down his skin as you rode him faster and harder. The skyline illuminated him in a way that had you imagining him as the devil personified. He was the night sky: dark, unyielding, mysterious and reserved. He could be dangerous at the best and worst of times, constantly intoxicating you with his mere presence. Leaning against the expansive window in the hotel room, he let you take over the dance for the first time in a long while. 

“Let the world see,” he whispered against your skin, the twinge of alcohol and success lacing his words with a painful ache. To him, you were an angel. You were the lights of Seoul: laughter, brightness, and overall warmth. Radiating, you were a painful drug that he was wholly addicted to in every way possible. 

He was the night sky, and you caressed him with your shimmering gemstones. 

“Hyunwoo-,” you moaned out at a particularly sharp meeting of your hips. The fullness you felt was punctuated by wanton moans and the sliding of heated flesh. You buried your face in his neck at the sensation of being one with the man you loved and hated all at the same time. 

The hotel room was full of gasps of wonderment. Elicit growls contrasted the sweet sounds of your pleasure, pushing Hyunwoo to take you vigorously. His hands gripped your hips with bruising touches, pushing you down further onto his full and swollen member. The tightness of your core drove him wild, and there wasn’t a force on Earth that could pull him away from your warmth. 

“That’s it, baby,” he cooed when you threw your head back in pure ecstasy. His long fingers danced across your hot skin, coming to rest upon your overstimulated clit. Languid strokes had you practically screaming as the sensations became too much. “Cum for me love.” Those four words were a sinful hiss, and they were all it took for you to clench hard around him.

Your orgasm was powerful and all-consuming. You felt it in every nerve as it made you feel more beautiful than a pagan goddess. If Hyunwoo was the dark sky and you were the lights of Seoul, your orgasm was a power surge that blinded the whole city. Your light was dazzling as you rode out your high with him still deeply sheathed inside of your warmth. 

The painful constriction of your walls around Hyunwoo’s length had him following you over the edge. Both of you were glowing in contrasting manners but equally finding the rapture that you could only achieve together. He was the Ying to your Yang, and when you collapsed into his chest three little words spilled over your loose lips. It felt natural and fitting at the moment, Hyunwoo taking the words with ease as you curled into him. 

The expensive hotel room was quiet again, the only sounds being your labored breathing and the shuffling of your hair as Hyunwoo ran his fingers through the sweaty strands. He murmured those three words back, breaking the condensated silence. 

Of course. I’m sorry this is kinda short and unedited, but I wanted to get right into the good stuff and this is particularly filthy so read at your own risk 🖤

(this gif kills me just throw me over a cliff)

He thrust deeply above you, pulling cries that were borderline filthy from your bruised lips. His hips were brutal in their assault on your painfully stimulated and contorted body. Both of your legs were over his shoulders and he was leaning forward, effectively cutting you in half while simultaneously driving you wild. The position was new, and you felt every inch of him as he pounded you into the pile of linens underneath you. 

You couldn’t do anything but moan, not even able to meet his hips thrust for thrust because your mind was so fuzzy. Every one of your senses was consumed by him and the domination that was a solid aspect of your relationship.  

The whole tryst started because you wanted to do laundry and now here you were, twisted in immense desire on top of freshly washed sheets. 

When Hyunwoo warned you about wearing his shirts with only panties you thought it was a threat that was thinly veiled with a mask of mischievousness. However, if the pulsing of your inner walls could tell you any different, he meant business when he asked you to stop wearing his clothes. It wasn’t out of annoyance, but rather based on the sheer fact that he couldn’t control himself. 

One particularly hard thrust had you screaming his name. Your nails raked down his toned arms, leaving raised and red marks in their wake. Clenching his teeth, Hyunwoo let out a deep growl as he dove down and pushed your legs even further into your chest. The angle had you crying out in pleasure, all your nerves firing off at the feel of him hitting you right there. 

When his thick fingers came down and started to play with your sensitive bundle of nerves, the colors of the room span and everything within you shattered. You felt yourself become undone, and with a deep cry of his name, you came with the most earth-shaking orgasm you’d ever experienced. 

The clenching around him made Hyunwoo lose all restraint. He thrust harder, only to spill into you with a loud groan a minute later. Looking up at him, you took in his sweaty face as it contorted in ecstasy. He was bathed in the serene golden light of the morning and looked like an angel and devil all at once. You couldn’t take your eyes off of him. 

Catching your breaths as the euphoria tingled throughout your veins, he slowly let go of your legs, letting them drop as he pulled out and rolled next to you onto the sheets. The ache in your core, as well as the soreness in your legs, pulled you out of your lust-filled stupor to remind you where you were. 

With a slow groan, you sat up and looked at the state of your room. The previously clean sheets were rumpled underneath you two, damp with sweat and sex. The laundry basket was tipped over and the once neatly folded clothes spilled out onto the carpet. 

Reaching over you slapped him across his sweaty and naked chest, mustering up your most menacing glare. “Dammit, now I have to do my laundry again.”

Here you go bby 🖤

Warning: this has a tiny bit of language and a few chest slaps in it. But trust me, with his pecs it wouldn’t hurt him. 

You didn’t even know what you were mad at, you just knew that you were. It was everything you were feeling in the last few months accumulated into one giant fall out. From the long, lonely nights to the questionable fan events you were finally at the breaking point and taking out everything on him. 

“Dammit, Hyunwoo! You literally act like you are in a relationship with them!”

What set you off and opened the floodgates was his oblivious flirting with a particularly attractive fan. She was gorgeous and sent your confidence dropping to the floor. When she reached over to squeeze his bicep with a perfectly manicured hand and he just sat there with a smirk, all hell broke loose. 

“You can’t be serious,” he shot back. He looked irritated, but his emotions were always under control. Your painfully level-headed boyfriend wasn’t tolerating your outburst, preferring to remain calm. The only tell-tale sign that this was affecting him too was the clenching and unclenching of his jaw. 

“I am dead serious!” your voice turned hysterical, and tears began to spill over your lashes. “Do you know what it’s like to see hundreds of women shamelessly flirt with the man you’re in love with? Do you know what it’s like to see your boyfriend do nothing to stop it?”

It hurt a lot, but a small, rational part of you was telling you that it wasn’t his fault. He couldn’t be rude to his fans when they were trying to get his attention. He couldn’t tell them to back off, otherwise, his career would be in jeopardy. His fans were pivotal in everything he did.

That voice kept whispering to you, but you just hissed it away with angry eyes. 

“No I don’t know what that’s like,” he said with a painfully calm voice. He took a few steps forward until he was directly in front of you. Both of you were mirroring each other: shoulders tensed, arms crossed over your respective chests, and eyes locked in an intense showdown.  

“Yeah, Hyunwoo? Well, it Fucking. Hurts.” The last two words were punctuated by sharp hits to his chest that neglected to phase him in any way. With a huff, you clenched your fists and brought the heels of your palms up to your eyes to stop the tears from dripping down your face. You attempted to push around him in an attempt to run away, but you were stopped by a soft yet firm grip on your elbow. 

You felt yourself get dragged into a warm and familiar set of arms. His scent invaded your nose, making you feel comforted in a way that only he could. He wrapped you into a vice grip, winding his fingers into the hair on the back of your head. He brought your face into the crook of his neck and held you close. You felt all of his body, but the most demanding part of him was the heavy heartbeat that reverberated through your chest. His breath tickled your neck as he leaned his head down to rest his cheek against yours. 

“I don’t know what it’s like, but now I do know what it’s like to hurt the person you never wanted to hurt in the first place. You know you’re the only person in the world that I want. I love them, but I love you more.”

His whisper was barely audible and the sensitive words were like a jolt to your heart. Hyunwoo was always a bit awkward with words, preferring to be a physical rather than verbal being. But at times he would say things that would make you swoon. Falling for him was so easy, and forgiving him when he talked like that was even easier.