#taekey fluff

pairing — lee taemin + kim kibum

word count — 554

genre — fluff

warnings — none

taemin had always had difficulty coping with lonesomeness, leaving him becoming a dull spirit. though, when a new kid moved into the vacant house next to his, he couldn’t help but feel slight joy in his heart. 

one week after the family moved in, taemin noticed the new boy being in clear view from his bedroom window. at night, he would occasionally peer over to witness the boy dancing to faint music in his bedroom. this made taemin more eager to get to know this particular boy.

taemin came up with a clever plan. he took out a large notepad and a sharpie pen. he wrote the words, “HELLO STRANGER, MY NAME’S TAEMIN :)” in large print. taemin waited until he could see the boy from his window. he took a stray pencil he had laying around and threw it at the boy’s window, making a “thump” sound hitting the glass. the boy looked up in confusion and slight annoyance. taemin hurriedly grabbed his notepad and faced it towards the boy. the boy briefly smiled before scurrying to find a paper of his own to write on. 

minutes later, the boy comes back with a crumpled piece of paper that read, “MY NAME IS KIBUM :D WHY DON’T WE GO OUTSIDE AND TALK. I DON’T HAVE A LOT OF PAPER...”  taemin smiled at his response and gave him a quick thumbs up. 

taemin sat outside on his porch in the cold in hopes of seeing kibum. just when taemin was about to get up and go back inside, he hears his name being called. “hey taemin there you are!” he looks up to see a fair-skinned figure standing over him with a cheesy grin on his face. taemin was in awe of the boy’s features, only able to let out a faint, “hello.”  kibum sat next to him, visibly shivering. “aren’t you cold? you aren’t wearing a jacket and it’s nearly freezing.” taemin knew the answer to his question, but he genuinely didn’t know what else to say. he took off the jacket he had, carefully resting it on kibum’s shoulders. “oh look, now you’re going to get cold you loser.” taemin was left surprised. did he not want his offer? there was a short moment of silence. kibum rolled his eyes and wrapped his arms around taemin, making sure he shared the warmth the jacket provided. 

taemin couldn’t hold in his emotions, he smiled at kibum, gums visible and all. “i kind of like being like this, very cozy,” kibum spoke up. taemin nodded as for he was unable to form proper sentences at the moment. the breeze began to pick up and the jacket was no longer able to keep the two of them warm. 

“i have to go back home now, taemin, it’s getting a little too cold and my pretty face might crack.” kibum used his hands to frame his face, emphasizing his statement. his face really was pretty, taemin thought. “i hope i can see you around sometime soon, kibum.” kibum shot one last smile as he quickly ran back to his house.

taemin sat on his bed grinning to himself about the interaction he had with kibum. there was just one thing particular thing that he couldn’t stop thinking about.

Taekey please! Kibum is in love with Taemin. But they are friends. So when they are playing Truth or Dare in their company of friends one day, Kibum's dare is to kiss someone(french kiss). He chooses Taemin. Thanks!  -Anon

It was going to be a good night, he could feel it.

Cast parties were always either really fun, or really boring. There wasn’t usually an in between. Kibum had just come to the conclusion that this one was one of the boring ones. They had a smaller cast of around 13 people, so there were good opportunities to make the night memorable, but everyone was just sitting around Jonghyun’s basement talking. Most of his friends were there; Jinki, Jjong, Minho, Krystal, Luna, and of course, Taemin.

Little Taemin, their sophomore dance prodigy with the voice on an angel. There was no wonder why the underclassmen had made the small cast of the musical with a good part. Kibum had had a crush on the younger blond ever since he took the dance solo from him in his freshman year.

Taemin was currently sat on the floor next to Jongin and Ravi inhaling a few slices of pizza Jonghyun’s mom had bought them for a late dinner.

It was an hour into the party, everyone but Jinki was finished eating, and Kibum decided it was time to spice things up. Jjong’s parents had gone out, his sister was at a friend’s house, so Kibum figured no one would mind if they had a little fun. What’s the worst that could happen?

“What does everyone say to a game of good ol’ truth or dare?” Kibum proposed, speaking up over the small conversations through the room. He noticed a few people perk up, and a few groan which made him smirk. EVeryone knew that Kibum gave out the worst dares for people, because he knew what everyone’s secrets were and he could make them do what he wanted if given the chance.

A general consensus of the group decided they would play no limit truth or dare. Everyone moved into a somewhat deformed circle while Jonghyun ran into the kitchen to grab an empty bottle of wine. Once everyone was finished shuffling around Jjong put the bottle in the middle of the floor and plopped himself down next to Jinki.

“I’ll go first.” Kibum said with a wicked grin, spinning the bottle to have it land on Krystal. She groaned loudly from her spot beside Luna on the couch.

“Truth or dare?”

“Truth.” She answered quickly.

“Fuck marry kill, Taemin Jongin and Ravi.” Kibum said without missing a beat.  Krystal’s eyes widened for a second and she blushed.

“Fuck Taem, marry Jongin, and sorry Ravi….” she said after thinking for a few moments. Jongin and Taemin high fived and made fun of Ravi while Krystal took her turn, landing on Minho.

“Dare me.” Minho said immediately.

Krystal took a couple seconds to think before smirking.

“I dare you to play seven minutes in heaven with Jonghyun.” She said. Minho’s jaw dropped.

“Getting so dirty so soon?” Jonghyun said quietly, a blush staining his cheeks. Krystal nodded, “Now unless Minho wants the penalty, I suggest you two make your way to the closet. And don’t forget to spin before you go lovebirds” She teased, flashing them a cheeky smile. Minho visibly gulped at the thought of the punishment. Whoever didn’t complete the dare had to run down to the street light at the end of the block and back in the nude while screaming a phrase chosen by the other members. He nodded and stood, Jonghyun also standing. He bent down and spun the bottle, it landing on Ravi signaling that the turn was passed onto him. Jonghyun then pulled Minho into the closet and they shut the door behind them.

Ravi moved forwards and spun the bottle, everyone watching it land on Taemin. He snickered and turned to the younger sitting beside him. “Truth or dare Taem?”

“Hmm, dare, and make it a good one.” He grinned.

Within an hour the game had escalated; Minho and Jonghyun came back with puffy lips and messy hair, Luna and Ravi and given Jinki multiple hickeys on his thighs, Jongin got to change all of Krystal’s social media profile pictures and bios to “daddy’s girl” with a picture of Taemin in drag, which had also happened. And now Taemin was currently sat in Kibum’s lap due to yet another bland dare via Jinki.

Taemin spun the bottle and it landed on Minho.

“Truth or dare?” Taemin asked him, flashing him a cheeky grin.

“I know your tricks you little shit, I choose truth.”

“How big is your dick?” Taemin replied immediately followed by a gasp from Jonghyun and a choke from Minho.

“Umm, do I have to an-”

“Yes, let’s hear it Mango” Kibum cut in, teasing the younger.

Minho huffed, “I’m like, 16 centimeters, okay?” he said quickly before turning to hide his blushing face in the arm of the couch.

Taemin’s jaw dropped and he turned to Jonghyun, “Not bad.” He said, sending him a wink.

Minho sighed and then spun the bottle, fuming in embarrassment towards Taemin and Kibum.

The bottle landed on Kibum, and Minho didn’t even have to ask, because Kibum had a rule of only accepting dares.

“Bum, I dare you to chose the person you find the most attractive in the room, and then you have to make out with each other for ten minutes.”

Kibum blinked at him, as if processing what he just said, “But you and Jjong only had to do that for like, 7 minutes.”

“Don’t dish it out if you can’t handle it.” the younger teased him with a smirk.

“Fine. fine. Come on Taemin.” Kibum said quietly, pushing Taemin up and off of him at the same time.

“Me and you?” Taemin asked, confused.

“Yeah, you’re the second most attractive one in this room, behind me of course.” Kibum said, winking at the younger before pulling himself up as well. He heard a few people whispering, but his gaze was fixed on Minho, glaring at him. Him and Jinki were the only ones he’d told about his infatuation with the younger male. And it had just backfired on him because he knew that if he didn’t pick Taemin, Minho would’ve called him out. Sometimes he really hated how spiteful Minho could be.

Kibum pulled Taemin with him into Jonghyun’s closet they used for these things, it only had a cabinet of blankets in it, so no one ever really complained. They heard the door shut behind them and click with the lock. Who knew how long the others would keep them in there.

“Kibummie, you don’t have to do this is you don’t want, we could just, like pretend.” Taemin offered, noticing that Kibum was putting off an awkward aura.

“Hell no, I’m no coward Taeminnie, I’m hot and you’re hot, and this is a dare, so let’s just enjoy it, yeah?” Kibum said, and the only response he got was a barely visible head nod from Taemin. At least that shut him up.

Kibum slowly ran his hands up Taemin’s sides and then pushed the younger up against the wall, pinning him there. “You’re so hot Tae, you know that?” He purred in a low voice before connecting their lips. This wasn’t the first time they’d kissed, but it would be the first time they made out, dare or not.

They quickly fell into a rhythm, keeping it pg for now. Kibum had Taemin pushed against the wall, one hand on his hip, and the younger had one hand on the nape of Kibum’s neck and the other was being held against the wall by Kibum. They moved in sync, breathing through their noses and pressing against each other.

Kibum was the first to make a move, gliding his tongue against Taemin’s lips and he was accepted easily, Taemin’s mouth falling open slightly, now pressing open-mouthed kisses against the elder’s lips. Kibum probed his tongue inside of Taemin’s mouth, tasting the cherry coke Taemin had had moments prior to the closet. He quickly found Taemin’s tongue and rubbed he rubbed his tongue against it. He took his time exploring Taemin’s mouth as they made out, running along the younger’s teeth, lips, tongue and the roof of his mouth. After a few minutes they disconnected, panting. Not moments later Taemin pulled Kibum back in, taking control this time, slipping his tongue into the surprised boy’s mouth. He hummed into the kiss as their tongues danced inside Kibum’s mouth. Kibum whined softly and pushed Taemin harder against the wall, their bodies flush against each other, gripping the younger’s loose shirt so keep him close. Taemin’s hands ruined Kibum’s hair as he got them tangled as they kissed.

As their kiss became more intense and heated, Kibum felt more and more like he wanted to strip the younger teen and take him there, but he had more self control than that.  They felt each other give completely into the passion and twinge of lust in their kiss, and just as the slight sliver of tension was melting away the door flung open and there was a bright flash of light. Kibum jumped away from Taemin, both of them wiping at their mouths. Kibum turned towards the door right away and scowled at Minho who had opened the door, and at Jonghyun who had taken a picture with his phone

“Dicks.” He hissed, pushing past them to sit down in the circle again.

Taemin grinned and whispered to Jonghyun, “Send that to me.” quietly as he passed by. Then he went right over to Kibum who was pouting, and he plopped himself down back in his lap cutely.

“You’re cute when you pout.” He teased, poking the elder’s cheek.

“Shut up.”

“Make me.” Taemin said thinking that he was on a roll today with good comebacks.

What he did not expect was Kibum to kiss the smirk off of his face, truly making him shut up.

A/N I hope you enjoyed a high school SHINee AU kind of thing. It was inspired by this one wild cast party I went to once. 

Requests are open!

35: About the baby.. it's yours.. Taekey please please      -Anon

He was worried.

Taemin was panicking, and he didn’t really know what to do. They knew it was possible, but it was rare enough so he didn’t think he could be a carrier. He was freaking out because they were way too young. He had just graduated and Kibum was going into his third year of college.

He was in Key’s dorm room, waiting from him to come back after his last exam. Taemin had known about this potential problem… or blessing? He wasn’t sure yet, but he’d known for a while, but didn’t want Kibum to stress over it when he as already worried over exams.

Taemin was just so scared. What were they gonna do? How were they gonna pay for this? WOuld Kibum still love him? Would he seven survive this?

His thoughts were interrupted by Kibum throwing the door open.  

“You here babe?” Kibum called, throwing his shoes off and putting his backpack down before walking into the room.

“Y-Yeah, I’m here.” Taemin said quietly as Kibum walked into the room.

“What’s wrong? And don’t tell me nothing because I know that face.”

Taemin looked down, wringing his hands together. “I uh um. Yeah, I have to show you something important…. Now please. Don’t take this, the wrong way…” Taemin took Kibum’s hand and sat him down on the worn futon.  He took a folded piece of paper out of his back pocket and gave it to the elder.

“Just umm… look at this.” He said quietly, looking down.

Kibum unfolded the paper and looked at the black and white picture. “Tae? What is this? Did your brother and his wife get pregnant? Your mom..? I mean she isn’t that old…?” Kibum mumbled, giving his boyfriend a confused look.

“The baby… it umm.. It….” Taemin looked down

“What about the baby honey? What’s wrong?”

“A-About the baby… it’s yours.” Taemin said, looking down.

Kibum just stared at Taemin for a few seconds. “You’re kidding…”

Taemin bit his lip and shook his head. “No, it’s yours…

“That’s not… you know the chances are slim, and I doubt that it’s actually….”

“I went to the doctor Kibum there are pictures. Either accept it or I’ll leave and you won’t have to worry about me or the baby.” Taemin cut him off, staring right at him and leaving Kibum speechless.

Taemin waited for a bit but then just shook his head at the shocked elder, “Okay, fine. I get the idea. Goodbye.” Taemin was a couple steps away before a hand pulled him and back and twisted him around. His body hit Kibum’s and the elder hugged him close.

Hellooo ☺️can I request Taekey Domestic boyfriends fluff/emotional comfort where they are invited to their best friends wedding(can the couple getting married be two men & their best friends pls?) and at the wedding ceremony Kibum cries of happiness first then Taemin comforts him but starts to cry of happiness too by looking at his bf so then Taekey comforts each other and they are emotional for the rest of the evening? ❤️I hope it's not too much trouble^^    -Anon

They were finally getting married.

Taemin in Kibum were ecstatic, they were sitting in a small chapel in Canada watching Jinki and Minho get married. They’d eloped because same-sex marriage wasn’t legal in Korea yet, and a destination wedding had sounded like an awesome way to get married. So they got their close family and friends and they went to a small town near Niagara Falls and got the paperwork all set and in order. The four rows of pews were filled my Minho’s parents and his brother’s family, Jinki’s parents and grandparents and an aunt of his, and then their shared friends; Taemin, Kibum, Jonghyun, Joon, Woohyun, and a couple other special friends.

Taemin and Kibum were near the back, holding hands and watching their friends stand at the altar beside an older priest, sharing their vows of loving each other forever. Taemin was also sitting next to Jonghyun, who had been a mess since the elderly organ player had played music while Jinki and Minho both entered together. Jonghyun was leaning against Joon, blowing his nose occasionally.

Kibum was overwhelmed by everything going on, from the overwhelming smell of carnations, to the words of love being shared, even to the man sat next to him, the love of his life. He was feeling that familiar pain in the back of his throat, his nose beginning to run lightly. He sniffled quietly and bit back any tears. He was just so happy to be alive. To be able to witness two of his best friends exchange these vows. Knowing that they get to marry each other, and be able to love each other for the rest of their lives, and to be able to call each other ‘husband’ instead of boyfriend. To be able to wear a ring to prove to everyone that ‘this man I love is mine’. As these thoughts churned in his head, and it made him feel like crying because of how pure and innocent love was. Another reason he wanted to cry, was because he realized in that moment that he had a man beside him he wanted to share this same thing with in the future. He squeezed Taemin’s hand softly as the tears rolled down his cheeks, but he kept his eyes trained on Minho who had just began saying his vows to Jinki.

Taemin was startled back to reality when Kibum squeezed his hand. He’d been somewhat lost in his thoughts, thinking about how beautiful everything here was. How happy Jinki and Minho looked, and to think, he was the one that set them up in the first place. He was always very excited over weddings, and it only made it better that these were his best friends getting married now. But when he turned his attention back to Kibum, and really looked at him, he felt himself falling in love all over again.

He remembered back when they first met, and that they were still going through their awkward stages in life, and how they’d been best friends. And then how he fell for Kibum slowly, but then all at once. He didn’t realize that he’d completely fallen for the elder until he was graduating, two years before Taemin. The thought of losing the elder had scared him senseless, but at the same time it had knocked some sense into him as well, and he’d realized how much he cared for Kibum. He confessed before the elder left, and the rest was history.

He bit his lip, watching Kibum cry and he felt a wave of emotions hit him, happiness, love, excitement, and pure devotion. He moved his hand from Kibum’s grasp and wrapped an arm around his shoulder, softly itching the elder’s back in tiny strokes along the small of his back to comfort Kibum. He put his head down and allowed himself to cry quietly, not wanting to distract anyone from the display of love on view at the alter. He didn’t know why he was crying, he didn’t know if it was because of Kibum, because of Minho and Jinki, or just because he was a little overwhelmed due to jetlag. But he let himself silently cry, tears to match Kibum’s dripping down his cheeks.

Taemin made a silent promise to himself, and to Kibum in that moment their friends said “I do” to each other.

After the wedding, a few congratulations were shared, but most were to be saved for the next night when the reception would be. The couple had planned to give everyone extra time to sleep due to the extreme time difference, and no one was complaining, allowing the couple an entire night to enjoy each other’s love.

After saying goodbye to the newlyweds, Kibum and Taemin made their way to their room in the small hotel only a block down from the chapel. Neither of them had said more than a few words to each other, both still wrapped in emotions and feelings.

Once inside the hotel room, Taemin and Kibum both stripped immediately, wanting to get out of their formal wear before taking a well-needed nap. While putting on a pair of sweatpants, Taemin found himself lost again in thought, only brought back by two slim arms wrapping around his torso from behind.

“You okay baby?” Kibum asked quietly, resting his chin on Taemin’s shoulder. Taemin just nodded numbly, “I suppose.” he mumbled quietly, turning out of Kibum’s embrace to face him.

“Just thinking.” He said, pulling Kibum to bed with him.

“What about you? How’re you? I saw you crying during the wedding.” Taemin asked the elder, turning to face him in bed.

Kibum blushed softly and smiled, “Yeah, I’m okay now, I was just caught up in everything, and I was busy thinking.”

“About?” Taemin asked the elder, caressing his cheek with his small hand.

Kibum smiled and pulled Taemin close to him, wrapping both arms around the younger. He started giving him the small itches along his upper back like Kibum knew he liked.

“You, and me, and the future, and how happy everyone looked today, especially Mango and Jinks.”

Taemin nuzzled into Kibum’s chest, closing his eyes and humming. “Yeah, me too.” he muttered, relishing in the soft touches from his boyfriend. “You know what else I was thinking?” Taemin asked in a hushed voice.

Kibum’s eyebrows furrowed together, “What?” He asked.

“That I don’t think I want you to be my boyfriend anymore.” Taemin whispered, his arms moving to clutch at Kibum’s thin pajama top as the elder froze up completely.

“W-What? Taemin… baby, I don’t understand, I didn’t thi-” he stopped stuttering though his confusion when he felt Taemin laughing silently. He scoffed and tried to push the younger away from him.

“Listen to me!” Taemin said, looking up at Kibum. “Look at me” He said, moving Kibum’s chin so they were looking into each other’s eyes. Kibum’s were laced with tears threatening to fall, mixed with confusion and anger.

“We are still so young Bummie, so young. I mean, I’m still in college an-”

“And you want to experiment, okay got it.”

“Let me finish love.” Taemin replied slowly, “I’m still in college, and we have a whole lifetime ahead of us still. But, seeing Jinki and Minho so happy together today, seeing them promising to each other a future together, for better or for worse, made me realize how lucky I am to have had you by my side for close to six years now. And, well, I wanted to know if you would prefer France, or Germany?”

Kibum only looked at him with confusion in his eyes.

“For what?”

“Will you elope with me Kim Kibum? Will you marry me?” Taemin whispered caressing the elder’s cheek once again. Kibum froze again, his eyes tearing up at the words.

“Marry you?” He whispered and Taemin nodded, flashing him a loving smile.

“Yes, marry me, and be mine for the rest of our lives.”

“You idiot. You really need to work on your delivery! I thought you were going to leave me!” Kibum pouted, turning away from Taemin to collect himself. Taemin just smiled and wrapped his arms around Kibum’s waist and he pulled the elder to him. He kissed the back of his neck, “Is that a yes or a no?” he asked coyly.

“Should that even be a question?”

“Since you aren’t answering me it should be.” Taemin joked, nuzzling his head against Kibum and rubbing his sides soothingly. The elder just huffed softly in annoyance.

“You make me the happiest I’ve ever been, and every day with you feels like it’s something completely new, and you know me far better than I know myself. Please marry me Kibum.” Taemin said quietly, squeezing the elder in him hold slightly.

Kibum sighed and was quick to turn around to face Taemin again, staying in the embrace.

“You always surprise me, you know that? It always an adventure with you, and sitting at that wedding today I thought of all the adventures we are going to have in life, because you can bet that I don’t ever plan on letting you go. So yes, let’s get married.” Kibum said before kissing Taemin softly, conveying his love and raw emotion to the younger, a tear escaping down his cheek.

A/N I hope you enjoyed- Requests are open!

Im not taekey shipper but omg this was goood! I want them together, or... First they just establish that they'll be friends with benefits, but then it just comes out as something more 😝 I love you so much 😍        -Anon

Continuation of the No strings attached Fic Here 

Mildly NSFW (Not that bad, but there is adult content)

He didn’t know what to do.

Kibum didn’t know what he was doing, giving his phone number to one of his one night stands. This kid, Tae, he thought? Was really gorgeous, and he was the only one to ever try make him breakfast. Most just got the idea of what ‘no strings attached’ meant, and left as soon as they finished, or as soon as they woke up in the morning.  But here he was, putting his number into Taemin’s phone with the promise of being friends after this because Taemin thought he seemed to be a genuinely interesting person.

The whole ‘friends’ thing didn’t work out for them, because every time Taemin came over to hangout, they ended up fucking. In the bedroom, on the couch, on the counter while Kibum had been trying to cook for the. Basically everywhere you could imagine.

Kibum didn’t really know what they were or how Taemin felt about this whole thing they had going. Like, Taemin was an amazing guy, but he had really naughty hands that liked to touch Kibum in all the right places, and Kibum could never figure out if it was intentional or not.

One day, a month or so after they’d met they Kibum had Taemin pressed against the wall in his hallway and his tongue was in Taemin’s mouth and he just kind of stopped for a minute.

“Key..? You okay?” Taemin panted, catching his breath.

“What are we?” Kibum blurted, letting go of the younger.

“Why are you asking me this now? I mean, I don’t… know?” Taemin said, stumbling over his words briefly, running his hand through his messy hair.

“Are we friends? Or friends with benefits? Because you know I follow a strict to strings attached rule. What do you want?” Kibum blurted before he could even properly process how direct he was being.

Taemin just looked down for a second before meeting the elder’s eyes, an unfamiliar twinge of sadness running through his body. “Friends… with benefits is good. Yeah. That’s what we are.” he whispered. Kibum nodded. “No strings attached.” He said, and Taemin repeated him in a quiet voice, “No strings attached…”

It had been a couple months at this point, and Taemin felt like he was going to die. He’d broken Kibum’s rule and fallen for the elder man. He’d taken to staying at Kibum’s apartment more than at his own, and he couldn’t take it anymore. Kibum didn’t seem to care much about him, but he had always seemed like a closed book, and he didn’t express his feelings about many people, so he didn’t really know what to think.

They’d been having sex for what felt like forever, and they knew everything about the other’s body, what they liked, what made them squirm, what made them uncomfortable, and Taemin was convinced that you should only know this much about someone else if you were dating. Taemin had been there to pick Kibum up after a fight with one of their mutual friends, he had been there when Kibum decided to try go on a tinder date with a guy he’d been talking to for two weeks, and it didn’t go well. He’d been ignoring his own feelings to make Kibum feel as safe and happy as possible and he was fed up with it.  Was he just some kid to Kibum? Or some sex toy he could use to get off whenever he wanted, and then forget about outside of his house? They barely even hung out outside of the apartment anymore because they had a tendency to not be able to keep their hands off each other in public areas. But Taemin would keep quiet, because he couldn’t care to lose the company of the cute fox-like man he’d come to care for… and maybe even love?

Everything fell apart one night, they’d been trying out something new in the bedroom; edging. And Taemin wasn’t in his right mind, completely and utterly destroyed. When Kibum finally let him cum after what felt like hours of teetering on the edge of bliss and insanity, he’d yelled out Kibum’s name loudly, and as he calmed down, Kibum caught him whisper an ‘I love you.’ Kibum froze and untied Taemin’s hands. “Go take a shower. I’ll be back.” He said, rather coldly Taemin noted. The younger nodded, not yet realizing his mistake, too far gone to realize. The damage he’d caused. He numbly climbed out of bed on shaking legs, almost falling, and jumping when he heard Kibum’s door slam shut. He blinked a few times, his mind clearing, telling him what he’d done and he panicked. He looked around briefly for his phone, but couldn’t find it. The almost crying man slowly made his way into the bathroom, slipping into a the bath and running the water as hot as it could go. His skin may burn, but it still didn’t hurt as much as his heart did in that moment. Kibum had left him right after sex, something that hadn’t ever happened because they both cared about aftercare too much, and he knew that Kibum was going to end their arrangement because of three mistaken words on the younger’s part. But the worst part, is that Taemin didn’t regret those words, because they were the truth, and one thing he valued above all else, was the truth. Taemin cried softly to himself, curling up in the burning water feeling completely empty.

Kibum was walking through a park wearing a sweatshirt and Taemin’s ratty sweatpants he’d put on in the hurry to leave. He was stuck at a crossroad. He had three options here; tell Taemin to leave and delete his number, go back and pretend nothing happened, or go back and try a relationship with the younger man.  The first option wasn’t even possible for him to do, he couldn’t even imagine life without Taemin involved in it.  And after just leaving like we did, they couldn’t just go back to normal, could they? Why did this have to be so difficult? Calling what they have a relationship would doom it, wouldn’t it? It did with everyone else? Of coarse Taemin had already seen him as his best and worst, so what would they have to lose?

“Okay. I’ll tell Taemin that I want to abolish the rule.” Kibum said to himself, turning on his heel to head home. He figured Taemin probably already went to sleep and he mentally slapped himself to just leaving like that. He was such a shitty person sometimes. But he’d talk to Taemin in the morning.

When he did see Taemin in the living room or in his bedroom upon returning home, he started to get worried.Was Tae that upset? Did he try go home at this time of night?

Kibum checked the bathroom and his heart dropped when he found a red-looking Taemin asleep, curled up in the bathtub with dried tear stains covering his cheeks. He mentally slapped himself again. How could he be so stupid to leave him right after what they did? Taemin probably couldn’t have even gotten himself out of the bath in his post-sex state, especially after what he put the younger through tonight. He slipped his sweatshirt off and drained the bathtub. He reached down and picked up the younger sleeping boy. He carried him into bed, ignoring how wet the sheets were getting. “I’m sorry I’m sorry I’m sorry….” He kept whispering as he dressed the younger in his own pajamas.

Taemin’s eyes blinked open to see Kibum dressing him. How did he get into bed? And when did Kibum come back? Did he fall asleep by accident? Probably.

“Key…?” He mumbled sleepily, rubbing one of his eyes.

“Hey Tae, babe, I’m so sorry, you just caught me by surprise and I know that doesn’t excuse me for leaving you when and like I did, but I just needed to get my mind sorted out, becuase you really know how to surprise a guy, don’t you?” Kibum rambled, while Taemin just looked up fondly at him. “So, what did you find out?” Taemin asked, curling up into a ball and drawing the covers up to his chin as Kibum had finished dressing him.

“That I think…. I think I love you, Tae.” Kibum said, standing at the foot of the bed, biting his bottom lip in anticipation. Taemin’s eyes widened and he beckoned Kibum into the bed.

There they spent the night mumbling sweet nothings to each other, cuddling, and  both thinking that only good was to come from this.

Omegaverse Taekey

Could you write omegaverse taekey?

                                                                                      -Anon

     Taemin was the most stubborn and hard headed omega Kibum had ever met.

      As the head Alpha’s right hand man, most people threw themselves at Kibum when he announced that he would soon begin his search for a mate as he was well past the average age for mating. The 24 year old was more than a workaholic, taking over for Jinki in the past two years when the head Alpha was dealing with his mate’s prgnancy and the newborns and that whole mess, so the younger alpha had put his life somewhat on hold to make sure the rest of their people were living good lives and were happy.

       Kibum had never really thought much about what kind of a mate he would want, but as soon as he started looking, he realized that he didn’t want one of the female omegas becuase they were far too helpless for his preferances, and that he didn’t want a male beta becuase they could be too problematic at times (plus he wanted children at some point, so a male beta just wouldn’t do). That left Kibum with female betas, or the more rare male omegas. 

      Jinki had told Kibum about a few Omegas and Betas he knew that he thought Kibum would like, so Kibum went on a couple dates with a few of each, not really liking any, that is, until he went on a date with a less than thrilled Lee Taemin, Jinki’s younger brother. Kibum had met him right outside their little town and he intended to take him into the city nearby to go get dinner then maybe hit up the cinema or the mall. Kibum had worn a light blue button up with the sleeves roled up and a pair of black jeans, trying to impress the younger man. Taemin, however, had shown up wearing an old t-shirt and jeans, and Kibum was not impressed.

    Taemin explained on their way into town that he didn’t want to date anyone, and he didn’t want to be ;some alpha’s weak omega sex toy’, which made Kibum laugh until he had to pull over to the side of the road. Taemin just frowned at him “What? What did I say? Was that a joke to you? Becuase I was serious, and jsut becuase you’re my brother’s best friend doesn’t mean I’m going to just get together with you to please him.” Kibum chuckled at how ridiculous the omega was being and then continued driving, changing the subject to learn more about the boy.

    After their first date, Kibum decided that he wanted to court Taemin, partly beacuase the boy was beautiful, and partly becuase he’d never laughed so hard in his life. Taemin was also the most stubborn boy Kibum had ever met in his life, he didn’t let Kibum hold his hand, or touch him at all for that matter. He also refused Kibum’s sweater once it got colder outside after their moive. And Kibum was smitten by the strongheaded omega. 

    Taemin was quite smitten too, but he was taught to not give in easily to anyone’s wishes of him, except for his family’s or in the future, whoever his mate would turn out to be.  He did fall for Kibum’s stupidly loud laugh and his many attempts to get closer to him despite being denied every time. 

    It took Kibum 3 dates with Taemin before the younger let him hold his hand, 5 before Taemin would cuddle with him and 7 before they kissed for the first time. To Kibum, falliing love with Taemin was like a rollercoaster, you went up slowly, and then fell all at once. Courting the younger was never dull and never went without a snide remark or cute bickering. As they grew closer, Jinki teased them of acting like an old mated couple, which made both of them yell at him for calling them old. 

    When Kibum asked Taemin if he had thought about mating, Taemin said he hadn’t ever considered it until he met Kibum, and Kibum felt himself fall more for the omega. Kibum blushed then leaned in to share with Taemin their first kiss.

    Despite being a stubborn, and hard headed omega, Taemin ended up being just what Kibum needed. Enough to keep him on his toes, but also enough to relax him completely after a long day of helping run a town. 

A/N I have never ever written for the omegaverse, and I didn’t know what kind of thing you wanted, becuase I know sometimes people mean like mating type of omegaverse, but I decided to go with kind of how that got together. If you like more on this, or a more explicit part of this AU, let me know! I hope you enjoyed and I hope I got everything right! Thanks!

I would be happy if you wrote more of Stubborn story, thank you!:*      

                                                                                                  -Anon

Loving your work :) For the taekey omegaverse, can I ask if they ever get mated, and if they do, what was it like?                                    -Anon

Taemin didn’t regret Kibum, but he was afraid

      To Taemin, saying yes to Kibum’s mating proposal was really scary. I mean, Kibum had gone all out; flowers, a romantic dinner, a walk in the park to a secret grove with a blanket on the ground and fairy lights everywhere. But Taemin was terrified. He was still young, and he understood that he was at his prime age to mate, and then in a years time, probably have some pups. But when Kibum asked, he froze. He froze and then started crying. And Kibum panicked, and then started crying too. And then Taemin thought he’d just messed it up completely so he decided to run from the problem. He turned and ran out of the grove, but then realized he has no idea where he was supposed to go. And he just kind of stopped and shook his head and wiped his tears. He decided he was being an idiot. In that grove was a man who loved him. They’d had a lot of fun times together, and experienced a lot of things together, both good and bad.  But he loved Kibum, and he knew Kibum loved him. Why did Taemin even hesitate? He ran his hand through his hair and then returned to where he’d left Kibum. His heart broke when he saw the alpha reduced to tears, still on his knee. After a rough explanation of how dumb he was and how sorry he was and how scared he was, the omega said yes and the alpha hugged him tightly.

     It was a tradition to have the ceremony on the night of a full moon, especially for a child in the leading bloodline. Their celebration was at 3 in the afternoon, filled with blue and white roses and soft piano music. The celebrations were similar to that of a regular wedding, as was the reception. Kibum wore the colors of their pack, black and pearl aqua green, in the form of a fitted suit, and Taemin thought that it looked like the suit was made for Kibum (Kibum might’ve gotten it custom tailored but he’d never tell Tae that) And as per tradition, the omega wore a long golden dress with detailing in the same pearl aqua his to-be mate wore. Their ‘wedding’ of sorts went along without a hitch, their closest friends and family were there. Jinki, Taemin’s brother was the prime witness as it was the job of the alpha male of the pack. And Jinki’s mate, Jonghyun officiated the wedding, as it was his job as a mated omega of the leading family. He has been waiting years for this to happen because that meant Taemin would also have to do this job, splitting Jonghyun’s workload in half.

     The reception for the entire pack afterwards was the party of the year. Everyone was ecstatic to hear that the previously untouchable and perpetually single royal omega would finally mate with someone. The decorations were amazing, as Kibum had taken the task to make sure everything would be perfect for his to-be mate.

     The mating itself was what the two men had been waiting for, one eager, the other nervous. After the reception, Jinki announced it was time for the ceremony to take place, and then Taemin’s parents and Kibum’s parents took the stage and spoke about their sons and how proud they were, etc. While this was happening, Kibum and Taemin were taken into separate rooms to prepare themselves.

     Taemin took a bath in scented oils and milk to symbolize his innocence and purity which he will lose once mated. His hair was washed in coconut oils and his skin was brushed with lavender extract. He was rinsed and given a gold silk robe to wear and he was taken to the room where those of leading blood were to mate. He also donned a white blindfold, not allowed to see until his mate came and took it off of him, to symbolize the taking of his virginity. A giant bed with the most expensive bedding, the room lit with only moonlight from the balcony windows. The omega sighed as he was left to sit on the edge of the plush bed, waiting for his to-be mate to come to him.

     Kibum went through similar things to Taemin; the bath, but he was given different oils, more ‘manly’ ones associated with alpha blood. He couldn’t sit still, waiting to see his best friend and to-be mate. He was given a black robe and he was led to the room where Taemin surely waited for him. Their parents waited outside of the room and they exchanged bows. Then the omegas both touched his forehead and gave him the sacred blessing, allowing him to mate with the younger. They all bowed once again without exchanging no more than a word of congratulations.

     When Kibum walked in and saw Taemin waiting for him in that golden robe, glowing in the moonlight, he’d be lying if he said he didn’t tear up at all. He shut the door and made his way to Taemin’s side, putting a hand on his shoulder, feeling the silk robe beneath his fingers.

“Hey” he whispered and Taemin smiled and replied in a hushed voice “Hey..”

     That night they made love for the first time, Kibum whispered words of encouragement before he bit Taemin, marking and making him his mate. And Taemin cried tears of joy as he bit Kibum, doing the same.

     They fell asleep wrapped in each other’s love and warmth, neither ever feeling as close or as in love with the other.

     The next day they woke up to soft whispers of I love you and they couldn’t stop coddling each other and it was very obvious as they got ready for the day that nothing else was on their minds but each other. It was easy to tell that the mating had been a success because as the two walked around the village together they were positively glowing and Kibum was more protective over Taemin, and Taemin worried more about Kibum in general than he normally would’ve.

     They were in love, a deep deep love, and now they were mated, and had both marks and two gold, matching rings on their fingers to show for it. And Taemin wonders why he ever had fears.

A/N I hope I did it justice, I’m not the most knowledgeable about the omegaverse, but I certainly tired! If you want more, let me know!

Also I’m going to Canada this weekend so there may not be a ton of requests filled, but I will get to them!

OMGG OKAY THE TAEKEY DOMESTIC FLUFF BOYFRIENDS BACK SCRATCHES MAKES ME SO HAPPY!!❤️ would you be up for doing another one of Taekey domestic bf fluff au where this time Kibum wants a back scratch from Taemin bc he gets itchier later in the day. Then while scratching his bf's back, his back becomes itchy so Kibum does it to him at the same time. Just cuddles and fluff please💛                                  -Anon

Kibum hated this sweater. This sweater made him want to die on the inside, even more than wearing black and dark brown together did. He didn’t know what made him want to wear it, maybe it was because is was the perfect style for fall fashion, or maybe it’s because the dark brown color reminded him of Taemin’s eyes. He really didn’t know. What he did know, however, was that this sweater was itchy as hell. He should’ve worn something under it, but they were going to be late for their casual dinner double date with Jinki and Minho, so he didn’t have time to think of these things.

He also knew that when they got home, he was taking Taemin to the bedroom, and he was going to make him itch him.

Taemin knew exactly why Kibum had been in a rather sour mood the entire evening, it was the same reason Taemin didn’t want to hold his hand. Even touching that stupid sweater could make you itchy.  And that alone was enough to make Taemin squirm in his sweat.

For Kibum the dinner couldn’t have lasted longer, even though it was only 2 hours long, give or take a few minutes for them to get home. He was relieved when they walked into the apartment, kicking their shoes off by the door. Kibum, true to his own promise in his head, immediately pushed Taemin towards the bedroom. He peeled off the dumb sweater and threw it to the side, not caring where it landed. “Itch my back, please? He pouted, pulling Taemin onto the bed with him.

Taemin obliged easily, wrapping his arms around Kibum and hugging him close for a second, his back flush with Taemin’s chest before a small hand crept up to Kibum’s back, itching him in small soothing areas, following Kibum’s commands when he would say “A little to the left” or “Go lower.”

Soon, Kibum was quickly getting close to falling asleep, eyes drooping. The only thing keeping him from sleeping was Taemin’s constant fidgeting and moving.

“What’s up, you uncomfortable or something?” Kibum asked in a lazy voice, looking back at his boyfriend.

“I think I’m lying on something weird, my back it all itchy and I can’t tell what it is. Move of a sec?” Taemin asked. Kibum sighed and then rolled to the side to Taemin could sit up. The younger grimaced when he picked up the sweater that he had been laying on. “Throw this away will you? It made my itchy through my shirt, and that can’t be normal. Kibum giggled and nodded, “C’mere you big baby, we can scratch each other, yeah? It’ll feel real nice.” He said. Taemin blushed and rolled his eyes, “You make it sound so vulgar. Honestly.” he chuckled, but scooted closer to Kibum and he faced him, wrapping both arms around the elder to reach his back, Kibum pressing close and doing the same to him.

That’s how they fell asleep that night, both drawing on the others back, writing messages like ‘i love you’ ‘you’re amazing’ or in Taemin’s case, ‘u suck  but ur cute so its ok”. Taemin wiggled a little and rested his head in the crook of Kibum’s neck, inhaling the elder’s scent and relishing in the long, nice back scratches he was getting from his boyfriend, thoroughly soothing and quenching his itchy back.