#sungyoon fluff

“Sure, why?” 

“Just to see how well it fits with mine.” There’s a bright grin on Sungyoon’s face now, screaming “I tricked you!!”, and he doesn’t hesitate to intertwine his fingers with yours. Realizing that you walked right into his trap, you feel yourself blushing madly, and so you resort to shooting him a glare. This however only makes him laugh softly at you, and you don’t find it in you to do anything about him bringing your hand up to his lips.

“Cute,” he mutters as he kisses your knuckles, one after the other, the playful spark in his gaze only growing brighter as he watches your blush taking on a deeper shade of red with every kiss he places on your hand. His lips wander to the back of it, and he closes his eyes for a moment as he lingers there, and eventually he pulls away, apologizing with a content smile on his face. “Sorry, I was messing with you,” he says. “But you really are way too cute for your own good.”

“What are you even saying!” you can finally yell at him for making you feel like your heart was about to burst right then and there. “Choi Sungyoon, you-!”

“I what?” he questions, and there’s that victorious grin again, because he knows better than anyone that he has you wrapped around his finger and there’s no way you could actually be mad at him for this. Really, all you can do is whine, and it comes out more pathetic than you had planned too, so when he lets out a laugh of endearment and engulfs you in a tight hug you’re not sure if you should keep pretending to be angry with him or be thankful that at least like this he doesn’t have to see you blushing once again. 

“I love you,” he whispers as he brings some distance between you. “And I know you do too.”

“You’re horrible,” you sigh, and he immediately frowns at you.

“That hurt,” he mutters, acting as if he was taking your words to heart.

“Anyway,” you say, after somewhat collecting yourself. “What’s on your screen? Did that have anything to do with my hand? Because in that case you’re horrible at hiding your intentions.”

“Ahh, that…” Your boyfriend glances at his screen and then back to you, and you think you can see a hint of anxiety on his face. “Actually… I was planning on keeping this a secret from you…”

“Show me.”

“Only if you give me a kiss first,” he negotiates, causing you to let out yet another sigh. Your eyes find his lips briefly, and before you can feel yourself drawn to him too much, you look away. You’re not trying to let him bargain with you here, but resisting the temptation just because is harder than you thought.

“No,” you manage to say, and he pouts at you.

“Please?”

“Ugh… fine. But don’t try to play any tricks on me!”

“I’ll show you what’s on my screen, I promise,” he says, smiling softly now, in order to evoke a sense of trustworthiness in you. But you know your boyfriend and how much he likes to mess with people, especially with you. Still, you agree and you close your eyes when he leans in to kiss you. 

You can feel yourself being swept off your feet the second his lips come in contact with yours, just like it always is. There’s no way you could resist his kisses, or the way he caresses the skin on your cheek with his thumb when he cups your face, or the way his fingertips dance from the back of your neck down your shoulders in order to keep you close to him. Breathless, you part eventually, the aftertaste of his sweet kiss still lingering on your tongue, and for a moment nothing matters but the fact that he’s here with you.

“Then let me keep my promise,” he eventually tears you out of your daze with his words, and before you can answer he lets you see the screen of his laptop. But there’s nothing on it that could have anything to do with your hands whatsoever, just a page filled with text about some singing technique from what you can tell at a short glance.

“I-…” You’re speechless, but when you look at his face and the way he’s giggling at you now like a 5 year old that just pulled the prank of the century on one of his friends, you get up at once and start yelling at him. “I cannot believe you!! How dare you trick me again, Choi Sungyoon!” The guy in question merely laughs at your reaction, watching you complain for some time and then putting his hands onto your hips to pull you close to him at once.

“But you like it, don’t you?” he says, taking your face into his hands again. “When I tease you like this.”

Sungyoon hates clubbing, he always has. He hates how crowded it is, not being able to walk without accidentally brushing up against at least three people, hands and feet everywhere, no concept of personal space. He hates how dirty it is, sweaty and sticky, the bottom of his shoes always ending up caked in dried beer and spilled cocktails. He hates how loud it is. He swears he can feel his eardrums pulsing along with the beat of each song. Most of all, Sungyoon hates being forced to socialize. It’s not that he hates meeting new people, he actually enjoys it quite a bit. But speaking with someone over coffee and shouting over the noise of a club are two very different things.

To say that Sungyoon didn’t want to be here tonight would be the understatement of a lifetime. He had already tried to cancel three times before Jangjun had come to his house, vowing not to leave until Sungyoon got off his ass and got ready to drink until he could drink no more.

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“Come on dude, you never come out anymore.” Jangjun could tell from the state of his tangled hair and his Dorito-stained sweats that Sungyoon hadn’t left his couch in at least two days. The apartment smelled vaguely of room temperature pizza and there was a stack of empty DVD cases at least two feet high, their matching discs scattered across the entertainment center. In the background he could hear Prisoner of Azkaban playing through the speakers and judging from the way Sungyoon kept glancing at the tv, Jangjun could see he had obviously interrupted a very important marathon.

“That is so not true! I went with you guys last time! Remember, Seungmin had too many of those lemon drinks he likes, and I had to carry him back to the car.” Sungyoon shivered at the memory, having spent the entire next day cleaning Seungmin’s vomit off his white tennis shoes.

“That was three months ago Yoon! We’ve gone out at least seven times since then, we’ve invited you every time. And every time you have some reason not to go. What is it this time? Your grandma die again? That would be the third time now, you know. You must have more grandmas than anyone I’ve ever met!” Sungyoon shifted in his chair, avoiding eye contact with Jangjun. For some reason he had assumed that no one had caught onto the fact that he only had a handful of go-to excuses. It wasn’t that he felt guilty for lying, but being caught in the act wasn’t exactly fun either.

“No, she’s fine, false alarms the last few times,” Sungyoon scratched the back of his neck awkwardly, still refusing to look at Jangjun. “All good here.”

Jangjun rolled his eyes. Of course Sungyoon wouldn’t admit it. He hadn’t expected him to. “Look dude, I don’t care that your fictional grandma holds the world record for the greatest number of times one person can die. We just miss spending time with you. Besides, I bet Jibeom ten bucks I could get you to come. He’s convinced you’re actually a ghost that can only come out once a year, on the anniversary of your death. I told him that was stupid. He told me I’m stupid. Please don’t let me lose a bet to Jibeom, the idiot will never let me live it down.”

Sungyoon chuckled. He forgot how entertaining his friends were to be around. He kind of missed it (don’t tell Jangjun that). “Alright fine, I’ll come. But I won’t be happy about it.”

“Of course not.” Jangjun smirked.

“And I’m leaving by ten.” He looked at the clock, it was just past seven thirty. He could survive a couple of hours.

“Eleven.”

“Ten thirty.”

“Twelve.”

Sungyoon sighed, admitting defeat. He was no match for Jangjun and would rather quit while he was ahead, or at least not behind.

Sungyoon spent the next thirty minutes showering off days of bedhead and popcorn butter before throwing on the first hoodie he could find. When he walked back into his living room there was not an empty chip bag in sight, all his dirty cups were sitting on the drying rack next to his sink, even his blanket was folded and placed nicely across the arm of his couch. Jangjun was sitting next to it, scrolling on his phone. Sungyoon wasn’t sure if he was even in the same apartment anymore.

Jangjun could sense Sungyoon’s presence and waited for him to say something. When the room was silent for a bit too long, he lifted his eyes from his phone to see Sungyoon completely dumbfounded. Where had his finely cultivated chaos gone?

“You were living in filth, man. I’m surprised I didn’t find any dead rats hidden in the mess. You’re welcome, by the way.”

“I was not, my apartment is perfectly clean. Messy and dirty are not the same thing.”

“Whatever you say,” There was no saving him, Jangjun had already tried. “You ready to go yet? I wanna get drunk.”

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When they get to the club, Jangjun walks in first. The guys are disappointed to see him without Sungyoon, but not surprised. Jibeom’s already deciding which shot he’s going to buy with his newly acquired ten dollars. He sticks his hand out to Jangjun, eager to become ten bucks richer. Jangjun gently lowers Jibeom’s hand and shakes his head. Jibeom looks at him, confused. He looks infinitely more confused when he sees Sungyoon walk through the door. He stands there: eyes wide, still opened palm at his side, and he kisses his fancy shot goodbye. The rest of the group is thrilled to see Sungyoon. They let out a cheer that can barely be heard over the sound of the club, only Jaehyun’s raspy voice being even slightly distinguishable. Seungmin is so excited that he decides to buy everyone a round of lemon drops to celebrate. Guess Jibeom would be getting his shot after all.

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That’s how Sungyoon ended up where he is now, stuck between Jangjun and Jibeom as they drunkenly argue over what Adele’s best song is. Or at least he thinks that’s how he got here, Sungyoon’s had a few too many, if he’s being honest.

“No way! Nothing beats Rolling in the Deep!”

“You’re welcome to your wrong opinion, but it’s definitely Set Fire to the Rain.”

Sungyoon didn’t realize two grown men could have such strong feelings about Adele’s discography. He doesn’t even know how the subject came up; he was too busy staring at the far corner of the bar. The same corner where his attention has been all night.

“She’s cute, huh.” Seungmin yells in his ear, the club version of whispering. Sungyoon turns to his friend, the tips of his ears turning pink. Had he really been that obvious?

“Uh… yeah… she’s alright.”

“Go say hi.”

“N-no, I’m good.” Sungyoon might not be fond of clubs, but he’s terrified of girls. Especially attractive girls.

“You need another lemon drop.” And just like that, Seungmin’s off to buy another round of shots. Sungyoon says a silent prayer for Seungmin’s wallet.  

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You’ve been at the club a few hours and have already had to help your best friend out of several unwelcomed interactions with grimy men. Most people would hate to be the person who always had to stand there awkwardly while their friend got all the attention, but you don’t mind. Afterall, whenever she is sent drinks, you usually are too; and there are few things in this world that taste as sweet as free alcohol. You’re now significantly buzzed, complements to the very smiley man who has been buying Chae shots all night. His name is Joo- something. Or was it Chan- something? You can’t remember, but he seems okay enough. Not creepy like the others.

You look around to see that the guy who’s been watching your friend all night is still staring over at your corner. Being used to it by now, you don’t think much of it as your eyes wander over the rest of the club, already bored out of your mind. Chae nudges you and tilts her head toward the far end of the room. You follow her gesture just in time to meet eyes with the man who had been looking your direction. He quickly breaks eye contact and turns away. That was weird. It almost seemed like he had been looking at you, but that’s impossible, you tell yourself. It’s always Chae that people are staring at; it’s like she’s a magnet for attention, both male and female alike. But still, something about this time feels different. You just can’t quite put your finger on it.

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Another hour passes and Sungyoon is still watching you from across the club. He wants to talk to you, he really does, but he’s far too scared. Seungmin has convinced him that he just isn’t drunk enough, so he has a shot. And then another. And then another. And then…

Sungyoon has lost count. Whatever the number is, he is certainly drunk now. But he is no less nervous. In fact, he feels as though he may pull a Seungmin at any moment and ruin another pair of shoes. The thought alone is enough to sober him up a bit. Sungyoon makes his way through the crowd, eventually reaching the bar and ordering four waters. He downs them all on the spot, he needs air. Ordering another water to take with him, Sungyoon slowly weaves between the mess of people as he walks toward the exit. He hasn’t spilled a single drop, something he is unreasonably proud of.

Just as Sungyoon exits the door, he’s knocked to the ground, his precious water now scattered across the pavement. He sighs. Clubbing. As he begins to brush himself off and stand up, he feels a hand on his forearm, gently pulling him up. Sungyoon’s eyes lock on the hand and slowly follow its outline: up the wrist, the elbow, the shoulder, until finally, they reach the face of the person who’s responsible for the bruises that he’s sure to have on his ass come tomorrow morning. He gulps; it’s you. Of course, it’s you, who else would it be? It’s not like there are a hundred other people in the club he could have run into. Your eyes are wide, you seem mortified. Sungyoon slowly stands up, your hand still on his arm.

“I’m so sorry! Oh my God, I can’t believe I just did that! I-” You pause to look at the man in front of you. He looks like he has just seen the ghost of his (not so) dead grandma. “Are you okay?”

Sungyoon is frozen. He looks at you, down at your hand on his arm, and back at you. You gasp and quickly withdraw your hand. He doesn’t know what to do, the lemon drops hadn’t prepared him for this.

“I-I’m okay.” Sungyoon says. Except he didn’t say ‘I’m okay’, he said ‘괜찮아요’. Sungyoon doesn’t speak English. Fuck, Sungyoon doesn’t speak English! And from the look on your face, you don’t seem to speak Korean either. Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck. What is he going to do? Holy shit! What is he going to do?

It isn’t even that big of a deal, Sungyoon doesn’t have anything important to add to the conversation you’re attempting to have. But he wants to. Have a conversation, that is. Unfortunately, Sungyoon only knows one person that speaks English and that’s Jaehyun. Right, Jaehyun’s here tonight and he speaks English—where is Jaehyun?

As Sungyoon panics inside, you can’t help but think that he looks kind of cute when he’s flustered. His eyebrows are knitted together, and his mouth is slightly open, revealing an adorable set of bunny-like front teeth.

The silence grows longer and Sungyoon can’t tell what the face you’re making at him means. He needs to find Jaehyun.

“잠깐만- uh… w-wait… please?” Sungyoon’s eyebrows raise, and he looks at you like he’s pleading for patience. You nod your head, not expecting him to immediately turn around and run off. What a confusing man.

Sungyoon runs to the door and shows the bouncer the permanent marker x written on the back of his hand before hastily pushing through the herds of people. He makes his way to Seungmin and grabs him by the shoulders.

“Wh-where’s Jaehyun?” He asks, out of breath.

“I’m not sure, last I saw he was with Jangjun. What’s wrong?” But before Seungmin can finish his sentence, Sungyoon’s already bolting toward Jangjun. He stops right in front of him.

“Jaehyun? Where’s Jaehyun?” Jangjun says nothing, pointing to the men’s bathroom.

You’re still waiting outside, growing colder by the second and suddenly remembering why you never bother with cute guys. He must not have intended on coming back, that’s the only thing that explains how long he’s taking. You’re about to call a cab for you and Chae when your phone rings. It’s Chae’s new friend Joochan, (huh, so that was his name) and he, in very broken English, informs you that Chae is in the bathroom throwing up and would like you to come hold her hair. You sigh, all in a day’s work.

Sungyoon passes Joochan on the way to find Jaehyun, not sure why he’s standing outside the ladies’ room but not having time to stop and find out. He enters the men’s bathroom and finally, he finds Jaehyun. Only he doesn’t look too sober. Can he speak English when he’s drunk?

“Oh hey, Sungyooooonnn” Jaehyun says in a sing-song slur of words, followed by a singular hiccup. Sungyoon smiles and begins to fill Jaehyun in, Jaehyun’s glossy eyes light up at the fact that the Choi Sungyoon has a crush.

You don’t even have a chance to tell Chae about your run-in with the cute boy, the second you walk in she starts to heave. At this moment, your sole purpose is to be her human hair tie. It seems like you’re in there for a quarter of your life, Chae’s stomach now impossibly empty. She seems to be sobering up and you tell her to stay put while you go get her some water.

You venture to the bar and back to the bathroom, just about to round the corner when you’re hit straight on, water spilling down the front of your shirt. You look up to see the man from earlier. Instant karma, you think to yourself.

Sungyoon smacks Jaehyun’s arm nodding his head over at you.

“Oh! This is the girl!” Jaehyun says very, very loudly. Sungyoon shushes him, growing more and more embarrassed by the minute. You have no clue what the new boy has said or why it has made the taller one’s cheeks grow so red. Jaehyun steps in front of Sungyoon and introduces himself to you. Oh, a translator! You now realize why the boy had left so suddenly.

“This is Sungyoon,” Jaehyun says, gesturing to the boy behind him, you wave. “He thinks you’re cute, but he doesn’t know I just told you that because he doesn’t speak English, so,” Jaehyun puts his finger up to his mouth and makes a shushing gesture. You laugh.

           You were the daughter of a mafia boss. People feared getting on your bad side and you got everything that you wanted. With your father’s power, no one dared to mess with you and your family. That is until an incident occurred that left your father’s mafia to be viewed as weak by others, and slowly they started going after your family. To ensure your safety, you father had hired bodyguards to protect you and your sister, and that’s when you met the man that was going to change your life forever.

           At first you weren’t the biggest fan of the guard assigned to you. Y, or as you liked to call him Sungyoon, was nothing more than a thorn in your side. Thinking back on it, however, you could say that you were a bit stubborn on your part and didn’t make his job easy, but you were just a young girl who wanted her freedom. Fortunately for you, you got something a little bit better than that, you found love.

           Your relationship with Sungyoon started off rocky. You had wanted nothing to do with him and did everything that you could to escape him like trying to make him quit or make your father fire him, but to no avail none of those occurred. However, your relationship shifted when you had managed to run away from him and visit your mother’s grave. When he eventually found you, instead of yelling at you like he had done the previous times, he had quietly sat down next to you and asked you to tell him about her. That was when you had both started seeing each other in a different light.

           At some point, lingering touches and longing looks were exchanged between the two of you, and the line of the strictly business relationship that you had begun to blur. Eventually the two of you could no longer ignore the fire in your hearts and began to pursue a relationship. A relationship that was only known by your sister and Tag, Sungyoon’s best friend, who also happened to be your sister’s bodyguard; as your father would have had Sungyoon killed for even laying a hand on you.

           The two of you had managed to keep your relationship a secret without any troubles for two years, that was until you had found yourself in a predicament.

           You couldn’t believe what were you were seeing. ‘No,’ you thought to yourself, ‘this has to be a mistake.’ Slowly bringing up a hand to cover up your mouth, you sit in the bathroom in silence and in shock. Quickly getting yourself put together, you hide all evidence of what just occurred moments ago, and when you walk out of the bathroom, you are greeted by the sight of your sister, “Y/n!” Still shocked, you don’t even realize her presence and when she comes up to you, she ways, “Hey, Y/n, what’s wrong? You don’t look too good.”

           From the corner of your eye, you see Sungyoon and Tag around the corner, as fast as you can, you pull your sister towards your bedroom, missing the way the two men saw you. When you hastily shut the door to your bedroom, you slump against the door, clutching your heart. “Y/n? What is wrong with you?” your sister asks. Slowly walking towards the bed, you settle yourself down and pat the empty space next to you. In a hushed toned, you ask of her, “You promise not to tell anyone, not even Tag.” Holding out your pinky, you wait for her response.

           Latching her pinky onto yours, she says, “I don’t know what this is about, but I promise not to tell.”

           Taking a moment to collect your thoughts, you manage to tell her, “I’m pregnant.” For a couple of seconds, the two of you sat in silence that is until your sister jumps up from her position and starts screaming, “Oh my gosh! I’m going to be an aunt! I’m going to be an au-“ Rushing forward, you cover her mouth with your hands before she could get another word out. Shushing her, you say, “S/n! Will you be quiet? The whole world doesn’t need to hear y-“

           Before you could finish your sentence, you are interrupted by the two bodyguards bursting into the room. “We heard a scream, are you two okay?” Tag asks. The two of you can only blink and star at the two men as you stay in the stay position. Slowly removing your hand from your sister’s mouth, you recollect yourself and say, “Us? Yeah, of course, we’re okay. Just, just saw a bug, that’s all.” You give them a reassuring smile to let them know that you guys were okay. “A bug? That’s it?”

           Nodding your head, you make your way to push them out of the room, “Yes, yes, just a bug, but we got rid of it, so it’s all good now. Now please, we’re having girl talk, so we need you two out. Now…please.”

           When the two guards leave, the both of you sigh in relief. Turning towards you, your sister asks, “What are you going to do, Y/n? Are you going to tell Y? You have to tell him.”

           “I will…eventually. I just have to find the right time to do it.”

           “And when is that? When it’s already been nine months?”

           “If possible, yes.”

           You had managed to keep your pregnancy a secret from Sungyoon for only a month, thinking that you were doing a splendid job of not being weird. However, Sungyoon being Sungyoon was able to notice that something was off, that’s why one night he eventually asked the question that you were hoping to avoid.

           “Okay, what’s wrong?” Avoiding his gaze, you tell him that there was nothing wrong. “Don’t give me that crap, Y/n. I know there’s something wrong. You know you can tell me anything, right? I won’t tell your dad unless I deem that it’s important for him to know.”

           Taking a moment to think of how you wanted to tell him, you sit him down on your bed. Taking his hand in yours, you begin, “Look, the next sentences to come out of my mouth may cause a shock to you, so I just want you to not freak out, okay?” After seeing him nod his head, you take a deep breath and say, “I’m pregnant.”

           Releasing the breath that you didn’t know he was holding, Sungyoon clutched onto his chest causing for you to be confused, “I thought you were going to say that you were dying.” That wasn’t exactly the words you were expecting him to hear, so you give him more time to register your words. “Wait, are you serious?”

           “Yep.”

           “You’re telling me, that there’s a human growing inside your stomach right now, and it’s half mine?”

           “That’s exactly what I’m saying.”

           Getting up from his position next to you, he kneels down in front of you. Gently, he places a hand on your stomach, and you place yours on top of his. In a quiet tone he asks, “I’m going to be a dad?” Bringing up your other hand to his face, you softly stroke his face, “Yes, you’re going to be a dad.”

           When the two of you broke the news to your father, it had gone a little bit better than you expected. Sure, Sungyoon might have gotten a few punches to his body, but you had totally expected your father to pull out a weapon on him, so in your mind, your father reacted in a good manner. Once you father had managed to get all of his anger out (on Sungyoon), he had pulled you into a tight hug, going on about how his little girl was growing up.

           “It won’t be safe for the three of you,” your father says. “There are still people out there that will do anything to hurt me and once they find out about this baby, they won’t stop going after you.”

           “I can protect them, sir.”

           “I can’t have my daughter raise this child without a father.”

           “We can just get more guards,” you suggest. Shaking his head, your father says, “No, that won’t be enough.” Sitting back down at his desk, your father begins to pull out some documents. “I was hoping that it would never come down to this, but I think this is the only choice we have.”

           Not sure of what your father was talking about, you and Sungyoon can only watch your father as he begins making phone calls.

           It turns out the plan that your father had saved for “emergencies” was a fake death. Your father had executed this whole extravagant ordeal that made it seemed like you and Sungyoon and gotten into a car accident. Once this had occurred, your father had you and Sungyoon move out to a house out in the mountains, where you could start a new life together with your child.

           Fastforward back to the present, you can’t help but to think to yourself, ‘Yeah, there’s nothing that I would’ve changed.’

A/n: let me know what you guys thought of this, feedback is always welcomed!

Sungyoon

He was wearing one of his hats like normal, but you snatched it from his head and put it on by yourself. He laughed at your actions. He tried to get it from you. “babe give it back my hair looks horrible right now.” You ran away and he’d run after you.

Jangjun

Jangjun was still in the bathroom and you were getting ready for bed. You realised you didn’t bring a top to sleep in. You decided to steal one of his white shirts. When he came out of the bathroom he looked at you. “is that mine” you looked at him “yeah I didn’t have a shirt.” “I didn’t mean the shirt, but that looks cute too.”

Tag

He left them for you to steal himself. So when he saw you in his sweatshirt prepare to be cuddled the whole day. He loves seeing you in his clothes, it shows to him that you are his. After a while he would need some clothes back though.

Seungmin

When you asked for a pair of sweats he gave them. But when you walked into the kitchen after a shower, he was so in awe. He taught you looked so comfy and he just wanted to cuddle you. “babe you should wear it more it looks good on you.”

Jaehyun

You two were walking outside and when you asked for his beanie because you were cold you gave it to you. He didn’t expect to find you so cute. So he took a lot of pictures of you. He immediately made them his lock screen. He’d remind himself to give you more of his stuff. 

Jibeom

He so much “sprite” shirts he didn’t even notice you stole on from him. So when you two planned a date and he saw you in his shirt he fell in love again right there. He blushed at you and took your hand in his. “you look great in my shirt babe.” You smiled. “I’m sorry I stole it I just wanted something to remind me of you.” He’d blush even more and kiss your cheek.

Donghyun

Donghyun thought one of his members stole a flannel and he got kind of mad. When he saw you in it he immediately apologised to his members and walked to you. “hey you look so cute but next time please tell me.” “I’m sorry I just needed to have something with your scent when you were away.” This made him soften and he hugged you.

Joochan

This softie would love it. After it happened the first time he would leave them everywhere for you to steal them. He loved seeing you in his clothes since they were kind of big on you. He thought it looked extremely cute. He would never leave your side when you wore his clothes.

Bomin

Sungyoon

This man would turn so shy if you asked him in front of his members. But he would still give you the biggest hug ever. You two didn’t show much pda in front of others so this would be kind of new to him. But he still very much loved it and after the first time it would happen more and more every time.

Jangjun

He would literally scream/squeal because of your cuteness. He would run to you and lift you off the ground into his arms. And he definitely wants you to put you legs around him. You would laugh at his mannerisms but what would you expect.

Tag

Tag would get so excited by you asking for a hug but he would also say “your my girlfriend, you can hug me whenever you want baby.” So after this moment you would just hug him, which he would find so cute.

Seungmin

He would smile at you and open his arms immediately. He didn’t really care if you were in public or alone. He loves you hugs, it made him feel warm inside and that’s something no one other than you can achieve.

Jaehyun

I feel like before you even asked he already had his arm around you so, if you still asked he just turns you into him. He would feel so fuzzy inside when you hug him. He would definitely whisper something sweet in your ears that only you could hear.

Jibeom

He would get kind of shy at first but tries to play it cool. He would nod and when you put your arms around him he would get kind of red. If he’s with his members he would try to hide it in the crook of your neck but if you two were alone he would just smile.

Donghyun

This man is literally the cutest man alive. He wants you to hug him 25/8. So when you asked him he was ready to drop everything and cuddle with you for hours. But he wants you to just hug him instead of asking so he would tell you that.

Joochan

Let me tell you when you asked him this he would get so happy. If its after a long day he would lift you up while hugging you and then walk to a bed or the couch. But if it was just a quick hug he would love it too.

Bomin