#wonbin oneshot

✸ ︎⠀⠀ .bf!wonbin x f!reader ! ⏜💬 𝓌hen your boyfriend comes back home for tour, he doesn’t want to waste a single second . . . smut ( MDNI 18+ ) 𓂃 dumbification , overstim , praise & dirty talk , messy unprotected sex (don’t do this) , creampie , slight spit play , crying from pleasure , pet names . wc 1.1k

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this is so cute i wish people requested wonbin more thank you :))

Wonbin sinks into the mattress beside your legs the moment he gets home. His practice had been 12 hours long, and his limbs felt like jelly. “You need anything?” You ask him and let your hands find his hair, playing with it gently, letting the pink strands fall between your fingers. He had always loved it when you played with his hair or put it up in clips and elastics. “Just this.” He murmurs against the sheet below him. His hair feels heavy between your fingers, the weight of the day and the sweat from practice making the usual baby pink turn into a coral color. 

  “Wait here.” You quietly get up from the bed and walk towards the bathroom without jostling him too much. He can definitely hear the sound of the water running from where he’s lying on your shared bed only about ten feet away. The poor boy looks like he’s passed out with his face half smushed into the mattress and his bangs covering his eyes. When you were content with how full the tub was, you walked back into the bedroom and poked his back. “I ran you a warm bath come on...”  

Wonbin just groans sleepily and looks up at you with only his eyes. He looked so vulnerable like this, so beautiful. “Carry me.” He can’t fight back a smile, knowing you wouldn’t be doing that. “Okay.” You bend down to grab the boy knowing he’s actually pretty small, and there’s a 50/50 chance you could pick him up. “Wait! Okay, I’m up! I’m up!” He’s quick on his feet dodging your hands like they’re on fire as he laughs and walks to the bathroom. 

“I could’ve done it-”  

“-No, you couldn’t.”  

He dips his hand in the tub water to feel how warm it is and smiles sheepishly before walking towards you and pulling you into a hug. “Thank you...” He says into your hair. “You don’t need to thank me, get in before it gets cold.” You leave a gentle kiss on his collarbone before pulling back to let him undress.  

“You know we’ve been dating for a while you don’t have to turn around anymore.” He laughs and gently pulls your hand, letting you face him. You can’t help but look at his exposed chest and defined abdomen, the way his collarbones connect to shoulder and the freckle sitting prettily beside his navel. He flushes down to his chest when he notices you staring, normally your boyfriend would drink up the attention but something about his tired state is making him shy. “Ready?” He nods and carefully gets into the water, sighing at the feeling and leaning his head against the edge of the tub. His eyes close and he relaxes in the warm bubbly water.  

“You look so pretty.” You praise the boy as you gently wet his hair to wash it. “Not as pretty as you.” he smiles “oh, shut up.” You lightly splash a small amount of water on his nose, and he scrunches it up in protest but immediately forgets about what made him angry as you start massaging the shampoo into his hair. “You can sleep, I won’t leave you here.”  

it’s a known fact that wonbin gets sulky easily. if the members are ordering something he doesn’t like, he simply refuses to eat. if sohee’s beating him at a game, he stops playing. and when it comes to you, he seems to sulk easily even more.

he walks into the apartment expecting you, lounging in the living room as you usually do on saturdays. except, wonbin is greeted by radio silence. “baby,” he calls out, dropping his bag onto the kitchen counter before checking each room. “baby, i’m home!” you’re not in the bedroom, nor are you showering. his lips twitch into that familiar frown, choosing to lay on the couch as he waits for you, phone already in hand to text you.

finally, after an eternity (2 hours), the door swings open. grocery bags rustle in your hands as you quickly walk towards the kitchen, not acknowledging wonbin yet in favour of unpacking and keeping the poultries in the freezer. you wash your hands before finally stepping into the living room.

your boyfriend is all cuddled up in one corner of the couch, knees tucked to his chest, blanket wrapped around him, you could only see his face. his eyes narrow upon finally meeting your gaze, lips tugging into a small pout. not exaggerated, yet apparent, and so fucking cute.

“this morning you said you’ll be waiting for me when i’m done with recording,” he starts, lips pouting at every syllable he mouths. “but you weren’t here and you didn’t text me, and you didn’t even look for me first thing!”

you couldn’t help the giggle that leaves your lips and it only makes him sulkier. you settle with sitting in front of him, knees brushing against his. you mirror his pout, earning a subtle roll of his eyes. “i had to get groceries and there was chicken in the bag! i didn’t want to forget!”

“excuses…” he huffs, looking at you like you have truly offended him. and to wonbin — you truly did. “it’s really unfair i couldn’t cuddle long this morning and…”

you cut him off with a kiss. you couldn’t help it, he looks absolutely irresistible when all sulky. wonbin glares at you, parting his lips to speak again only for you to kiss him more. “you’re so fucking cute when you’re all sulky, binnie…”

finally, his lips tug into a small smile. his cheeks redden, clearly flustered. he rolls his eyes at you before pulling you under the blanket, into his arms. the couch is a little too small for you two, but that’s the way wonbin likes it. ♡

req: can you please write bf wonbin teaching you play guitar or walking in on you trying to play his guitar SAAHHAHAAHHA I LOVE THIS SCENARIO SM

pairing: bf!wonbin x reader — masterlist

You were in Wonbin’s room, waiting for him to come out of the shower since you were going to have dinner at a restaurant, like you usually did every weekend. You were lying on his bed, scrolling through some videos on your phone until you finally got bored and tossed it to the side. How could he be taking so long?

You sat up on the bed and looked around his room, searching for something to keep yourself entertained in the meantime. That’s when your gaze landed on his guitar. You had never learned how to play it, but you loved listening to Wonbin play—it always seemed so easy when he did it.

You stood up from the bed to grab it, hesitating for a few seconds before picking it up and sitting back down on the edge of the bed, resting it on your lap. You didn’t even know if the guitar was tuned or not; you really had no clue about chords or where to place your fingers. You just let your fingers slide across the strings, curious about how it would sound.

Hearing the strum of his guitar, Wonbin came out of the bathroom, curious about what you were doing. He was already dressed, though his hair was still damp, and as he dried it with a towel, he walked over to you. “What are you doing?” he asked, looking down at you.

“Do you know how long you’ve been in there? I was starting to fall asleep…” you mumbled, avoiding his gaze, letting him know you were a little annoyed.

Wonbin let out a soft chuckle before stepping behind you. He gently wrapped his arms around yours and pressed a kiss to your cheek before murmuring, “Let me show you a few chords…”

There were two things Wonbin loved most: playing the guitar and you. Combining the two was, for him, the most precious thing in the world. So, even though you were already running late for dinner, Wonbin wanted to spend a little more time teaching you something he loved, especially since he knew you’d shown interest in learning too.

Wonbin x Reader

WC: abt 500

Friends to lovers, pining, love confessions, it’s rlly cute I’m actually so happy

They sat on his roof, sipping soda and looking out at the darkening sky. They weren’t supposed to be up there, his parents always scolded him when they got caught as children. But now, grown up, visiting home, they sat together again, reminiscing on their youth, and how much has changed.

They hadn’t seen each other in a month, and now Wonbin was back to visit his family. His entire time away, he couldn’t stop thinking about YN. His best friend, the girl he grew up with, the face he looked for in crowds, his closest confidant. When he saw her again, he couldn’t stop himself from hugging her. He missed her, how close they used to be. And now, being back, he realized he felt something else.

His friends had teased him for how much he mentioned his Friend YN, but Wonbin never paid much attention to their comments. It was true, he brought her up all the time, often reminiscing about their time together, to the point his friends would roll their eyes when he’d bring up her name.

Somewhere along the way, he had began to really like YN.

And now here they sat, knee to knee, shoulder to shoulder. Wonbin realized how often he felt his chest tighten, how he always smiled a little wider when he was with her. He looked at her, enthralled by the way she looked so peaceful under the fading sun. And he felt it again. Something in his heart that panged when he got so focused on his feelings.

“Wonbin?” her voice sounded distant to him, as he zoned in on her. “Wonbin!” this time she brought him back to his senses, smiling in disbelief as he blinked back into focus.

“What’s up?” he asked, a bit dazed from whatever trance he was in.

“Were you listening to anything I just said?” She asked, shoving him with her elbow a little bit.

“Yeah, of course I was, what?” He scoffed a little, trying to deny her accusations to the best of his ability.

“Sure, sure,” She rolled her eyes. Comfortable silence fell between them, a light breeze brushed against them as they breathed in the night. Wonbin continued gazing at her, that fond look in his eyes present even as she looked away. The world felt so small, like it was just the two of them, and nothing could go wrong. Because how could anything be wrong when she was right there next to him?

“YN?” he said her name, voice breathy.

She turned to face him, pushing some hair away from her face. “Yeah?”

He didn’t respond, words failed him. The silence turned thick as words hung between them. Wonbin didn’t know what to do. And he didn’t know what caused him to lean towards her, and press his lips against hers.

They stayed like that for a moment, his lips pressed gently against hers. Her eyes widened in shock for a moment before closing, losing herself in the moment. When they pulled away, YN Stared at him, mouth slightly agape. Before she could say anything, Wonbin rambled out what he needed to say.

“I really like you,” He blurted out, watching her eyebrows raise. “I have for a while, I don’t know any better way to tell you-”

YN kissed him before he could say anything more, hand finding his hair like it was meant to rest their. She felt him relax, holding her other hand in his own, kissing her as the sun finally set.

AHHH IM ACTUALLY SO HAPPY WOTH THIS ONE

✶ pairing: f!reader × park wonbin ⁝ genre: angst, suggestive. warnings: pinning, some language ig. wc: 1k

You are in this bed with him ───── wearing your bracelets, which he bought. With bedsheets that stank of roses and this very intense scent of sandalwood incense sticks.

His face is a blank, almost cold & emotionless, and the soft yellowish hue of the bedside table only serves to pierce and kill the reality painted upon that gorgeous canvas of his—make him less flat and give him more of a curve, coloring him in warm where in reality in this relationship that you 2 share he’s just a shadow, an absence of light.

Sure, Wonbin has made his way into your heart, through pain and heartbreak, through beautiful and less beautiful, but you are still the same stray cat at the foot of his door who is never let in... He lures you in with his smile as he speaks. As he continues to smirk through flirt and nonchalant. As his cotton lips move in a natural peach colour and his eyes enchant you at first to just leave you buried in their deep chocolate soils later, just keeping you on the edge—tense nervous.

Right, he pats your head and offers you food, but he never lets you go any further.

drinking wine from your boyfriends collarbones

this is so self indulgent and i feel like i don’t need warnings on it it’s just super suggestive and exactly what the description says lol

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Wonbin’s lips were stained the perfect shade of red from the wine you two had been sharing all evening. The plump soft pink had been replaced by a deep red, contrasting itself in the groove of his lower lip that he bites by habit. “Told you this would be more fun than a work party.” Wonbin smiles and reaches for the bottle on the table. You two had been invited to an SM party for the end of the third quarter. Despite your boyfriend's hatred towards his company, you wanted to go. It would be fun to meet other idols and see the people Wonbin works with for once. Wonbin wasn’t having any of that. He begged to stay home for weeks leading up to it, even offered to take you on a nice date instead. You’re not the type to force him into something he really doesn’t want to do so you agreed to stay home. It became clear to Wonbin that you were disappointed, so he took it upon himself to set up a nice date night with you. Roses, wine, pastries, candles, it was perfect. Quiet and romantic, Wonbin’s specialty. He’d been talking to you for a few minutes now but all you could do was nod and hum in agreement, even if you didn’t know what you were agreeing to. Your eyes were focused on the stain of wine on his lips. Your mind wondered where else that pretty red could stain. Your gaze drops from his puffy lips to his defined collarbones where his shirt had been unbuttoned enough to reveal them. You’re not the type to stare or notice these things but you’re also not blind. Wonbin has said many times his collarbones are something he likes about himself. He wears shirts that accentuate them and traces them subconsciously during conversations. Anyone would notice. He seems to notice you staring at raises an eyebrow. “You okay?” You look up at him, but he looks a bit foggy from the alcohol. The faint lightness in your head makes it difficult to come up with an excuse. “Can I try something...?” Wonbin stares at you for a moment before nodding. “Uh… sure?” The moment he agrees you lean forward and dip your finger into the wine glass he’s holding. He watches you with dark eyes and pink cheeks, from the alcohol or attraction to you, you’re not sure. Once your finger is coated in the liquid, you move it to drag along his collarbone, staining the skin lightly. A drop lands on the collar of your boyfriend's white shirt causing him to pout. “This is new…” You lean forward kissing the pout off his lips and move down to kiss his collarbone and shirt. Your lipstick print left behind over the wine stain, deepening the blood red color. A soft whimper leaves Wonbin’s stained lips which causes you to pull back with a knowing smile. “You like this?” He replies breathily “the wine was so cold, but your lips were so warm.” You notice the shiver running through him as he speaks. A startled gasp leaves him when you pour a small amount of wine into the deep crook of his collarbones. Wonbin looks beyond startled. Eyes wide and mouth parted on a silent gasp. “What are you-” You cut him off by leaning forward to kiss over his collarbones and collect some of the wine with your tongue. Your flustered boyfriend struggles to get any words out as he gasps and whimpers quietly. His head is tilted back, and you can see him purposely pushing his collarbones forward. Silently asking for more. More wine? More kisses? More love bites? You’ll find that out soon enough.

Pt. 2 Maknae Line 

Wonbin  

"I get that you do eyeliner every day, but I think this is different.” Wonbin says while pulling himself up to sit on the bathroom counter. His legs dangling from the cold marble. You hum in acknowledgement as you sort through your various makeup products for the face paint and new brushes you had bought earlier that day. 

You and your boyfriend had forgotten about Halloween. Between your classes and part-time job and Wonbin’s insane schedule from being an idol, Halloween had crept up on the two of you and honestly, you both haven’t done anything remotely spooky yet other than watching a horror film that he hated over the weekend.  

You step between your boyfriends' legs and place the makeup products beside him before beginning to clip his long hair out of his face. He looks enchanting like this, no makeup on his honey skin, his big trusting eyes looking down at you from where he sits, just above eye level. He’s wearing a pair of sweats and a white t-shirt that hangs loosely around the smooth skin of his neck and collarbones.  

“I’m good at makeup, besides this is probably no different than painting or drawing.” You reassure him. Wonbin nods and quickly steals a kiss just as you’re about to press the brush to his face. You laugh and follow his lips with your own, trying to prolong the sweet plumpness of your beautiful boyfriends' pink lips. “Last one before we get back from the party tonight. We don’t wanna ruin the makeup.” You remind him as you start painting his face a shade of white before turning him into a skeleton.  

Wonbin sits still and quiet as you do his makeup. Only briefly speaking to tell you how talented you are and how excited he is to see how the makeup turns out.  

“Can’t believe you’re my girlfriend.” His voice is full of excitement as he turns around to see the completed skeleton makeup. Your boyfriend turns around with a huge smile on his face and cups your face before kissing you. Your eyes widen as he pulls back. All of the makeup on his lips now smudged into a gray mess. “Wonbin... I have to redo it now.”  

His smile doesn’t falter. “Since it’s already ruined, can I keep kissing you?”  

Sohee 

“Nope, you have 3 questions left.” Sohee says as he takes down one of his fingers to only leave 3 up. His gloved fingers have been counting the number of questions you’ve used during your game of 20 questions in the line for a popular haunted house he had talked you into going to.  

“Is it a place?” Sohee laughs and shakes his head but doesn’t put a finger down. “No, you already asked me that, so it won’t count.” You sigh and shake your head, you really have no idea what you’ve asked or what the answer could be. You didn’t want to come here tonight since you really don’t enjoy haunted houses and rainy cold nights in long lines. 

 The scare actors walk around the area, scaring the distracted people on their phones or talking to the people with them. Your eyes have been following each of them the whole time you’ve been here and you’re terrified you’ll lose one only to be scared when your guard is down. Haunted houses were your least favorite Halloween activity, and your boyfriend knew that. He had originally bought a ticket to go with his friend Anton, but Anton ended up being dragged to some Halloween party and couldn’t make it anymore.  

“Hey, they’re not gonna scare you. I’ve been watching them, and I’ll let you know if they get close.” It’s as if Sohee could read your mind. He wraps his arms around you warming you up and making you feel a sense of safety. “Thank you.” You mumble into his thick winter coat.  

“Next!” The person working the front of the house calls you and your boyfriend up and explains the basic rules of “no touching the actors and they won’t touch you” or “no pushing and shoving” before allowing you to enter.  

The moment you get inside the house you’re met with the thick smoke-filled air and loud sound effects. You don’t want to be here anymore.  

"Here, go in front of me and wrap my jacket around you. I’ll cover your eyes.” Sohee shuffles the two of you around so you can’t see anything and aside from the smoke smell, you’re surrounded by the familiar scent of your boyfriend as he walks you blindly through the attraction.  

“You’re so brave, doing so well for me. Thank you for coming.” He repeats into your ear as he walks you to the exit.  

Anton 

You had invited your boyfriend to a Halloween party your friend was throwing. It was short notice, and you told him he didn’t need to come because he originally planned to go to a haunted house, but he agreed happily and said he would get a costume. Anton was never really the type to enjoy parties, but his friend Wonbin was going with his girlfriend so Anton thought it could be a fun idea to all go together when you mentioned it.  

“I’m ready!” He says as he walks down the stairs happily. His smile drops when he notices you. Your costume consisted of a red lacy top and matching shorts with high boots. You had devil horn clips in your hair and neatly done makeup, but the costume definitely wasn’t all out. Anton on the other hand, was standing in the stairwell, dumbfounded, and dressed in an inflatable dinosaur costume.  

“I’m not going.” He turns and tries to retreat up the stairs in the huge costume. “Anton wait-” You can barely get the words out as you burst out laughing and chase him up the stairs. You eventually grab hold of the costumes tail and stop him at the top of the stairs. “Why don’t you wanna go anymore? This is gonna be the best costume there and you know it.”  

He groans dramatically as his cheeks grow redder than you’ve ever seen on your naturally awkward and permanently embarrassed boyfriends face before. “Because my girlfriend looks like some kind of enchantress model and I’m dressed as a huge dinosaur that’s not even gonna fit through the door.” He says in a flat voice but you the way his eyes roam over your costume isn’t missed.  

“You fit through the bathroom and bedroom door Anton you’ll be fine. If you really wanna stay home tonight we can but I think everyone’s just gonna be jealous when we show up because I have the funniest most dedicated boyfriend there.” He blushes and presses his head to your shoulder, the huge inflatable dinosaur head bumping into your face as he sighs.