#wonjin x reader

different positions with wonjin

motherfucker i LIED i got the urge to write again im not retired fuck this. also saw an edit on tiktok and now im on a wonjin spiral save me (also not proofread, forgive me pls)

a/n: posted straight from drafts. writtennnn..... forever ago?? idk. read through it again and decided it would be a shame to just let it gather dust in my drafts. have some unedited scribbling/headcanons.

he’s a funny guy. he likes to make people laugh and light up the room. at times he’s unfiltered too, cursing or teasing his friends.

he’s also a love bug. he craves attention and compliments and to feel like he’s in the spotlight. he wants snuggles and kisses and back rubs and hands running through his hair and caressing his back as he collapses on someone after a long day.

he’s softhearted, too. he whines and cries and hates spicy foods and gets scared easily.

he loves hard. tickles and jokes and happy tears and laying down in the grass under the sunshine, holding hands. play wrestling and falling off chairs and laughing until you can’t breathe. secretive kisses and hands in each other’s hair and whispered pet names. collapsing in your arms after a long day- one hand in the nape of his neck, one hand stroking his back, as he gets to listen to you whisper sweet words and compliments in his ear.

“you’ve worked so hard. i’m happy you’re home. happy you’re mine.”

he can’t ever ever let go once he’s got you. always wants you to stay the night, always asks for 5 more minutes of cuddling in the morning. always one more kiss. he holds you as close as he can, anywhere his arms reach, and presses you so close to him you’re almost hurting each other. suffocating you with his lips, inhaling and stealing the air from your lungs. always acts like it’s the last time he’ll ever see you. he’s just terrified of losing you. terrified you’ll leave. that he’s not enough. so he’ll give and give and give and he’ll always let go last, always have his eyes remain closed after a kiss, always ask for 5 more minutes of your time.

he opens the door to find you behind it, crying ; ham wonjin

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INFO : : ham wonjin x reader / fluff

wc : <600

warnings : crying

your art teacher had earlier told you that your work had regressed, now you were in an unused classroom crying your eyes out. being a hardworking student who always strived for perfection and having your own personal issues going on right now, hearing this news was the last thing you needed.

you had spent countless days and nights on the past few art projects your teacher had given you, you even felt proud of them. it had completely demotivated you to hear such feedback.

the door suddenly swung open and a boy in a brown hoodie stood there, holding the door handle, not knowing what to do at that moment.

you looked at him with your red, swollen eyes, picking yourself up and heading towards the door, asuming he needed to use the room.

"oh uh, sorry for interupting whatever you were doing.. you can keep using the room, i'll come back another time"

he apologized, while looking at you, you could see the slight worry in his eyes as he hesitated to close the door. you just sat back down against the wall, looking at the ceiling, releasing a deep sigh.

"do you need someone to talk to..?"

you looked at him, slightly shocked he had requested this. you were glad he reached out however. so you nodded in response to his question.

"if you don't mind, i'd love that"

he came inside and closed the door behind him. he took a seat next to you on the floor. he had his hood on his head and his handds in the pockets of his hoodie. he looked at you, waiting patiently for you to talk.

you slowly told him about how you were under a lot of stress and pressure because of school and your finances at home. the longer you talked for, the harder you cried, yet he was still sat there, intently listening to what you were saying.

once you had stopped talking to catch your breath, he had his arms out as a way to ask if you needed a hug, and you gladly accepted his offer. he softly patted your back, trying to calm you down.

you let go of him to wipe your tears, he was still looking at you to make sure you were okay. you started to laugh a little, thinking at the situation you were in right now.

"sorry, it must be really weird for you to be listening to a rant from a total stranger. we should get going now, we're probably late for ur classes"

he smiled at you reassuringly, as you stood up. you put your hand out to help him up and he accepted the gesture. he reached for the door as he was closest to it.

"don't worry about it, i don't find it weird. you can always look for me if you need someone to talk to"

soon the both of you were out the door, seemingly about to go seperate ways.

"wait, i didn't get your name. i'm ahn y/n"

he looked back at you smiling before he said his name.

"ham wonjin. nice to meet you y/n"

you both smiled at each other as a sign of goodbye. the two of you left to your individual classes with a smile on both of your faces. and just like that, you met ham wonjin, someone you were forever grateful to because of a mere coincidence.

— requested! wonjin headcanon, 251 words ✧ cravity masterlist

— hello thank you for sending this in <3 just in time while i'm snorting at wonjin's kind of questionable actions. anw, here you go!

very enthusiastic with the idea, one time you'd be surprised he's in the front door of your place ready to drag you to buy stuffs for him

your current apartment is too small for the two of you and his roommate seems to not be moving out, so the two of you ended up signing for a new apartment

some of the things he bought are quite questionable and you have to remind him not to overspend

"we are still to pay for the deposit, dummy."

why can i imagine him teasing you like "bet you're excited to live with me" when it is obvious that he is the one who is very excited about it

the first day, after arranging and unboxing some of the things, wonjin whips out a paper to write some kind of house rules which you doubt he'd follow

but yeah you let him do it because he's too excited about it

and he seems confident that he'll follow those rules

hopefully

the two of you divided the chores (cooking, washing the dishes, sweeping the floor, throwing out the trash, etc)

the list was going longer with the two of you suggesting some other rules

you had to pause and stop on one point though

"mandatory hug and kiss from the other before leaving?"

"yes." wonjin nods, his grin melting into a frown when he realizes something. "forgot to add mandatory hugs when you arrive!"

the night was at its end but the wedding was still in full swing. most of the guests had long gone after the beautiful ceremony and a pleasant dinner, stomachs full with the mouth watering dishes and drinks. however, the close family and friends of the newly wedded couple were dancing the night away or having drunken conversations among themselves, spirits full of air and mirth.

slipping away from the crowd, hand in hand and slightly tipsy from the alcohol, you and wonjin sat on a bench, concealed in darkness and hidden away from sight from those inside and anyone who could be exploring the venue. your face buried in his chest as little fits of giggles escaped you both, chests heaving.

as if someone flipped a switch, wonjin's laughter dies down but a soft smile stays, face radiating nothing but complete adoration and devotion for you, him mesmerized by your entire being. he leans forward, a silent hiccup leaving him. "just a little secret between you and me..." the words hushed as his eyes dart around to make sure no one was eavesdropping in on the both of you.

"tell me", the child like wonder in your eyes has him cooing over how beautiful you look in front of him until the next words leave you completely sober, heart beating so rapid you're afraid you might pass out.

“this is a weird way to spell my name.”

wonjin x reader // fluff

word count: 1.03k words

masterlist

“wonjin, scissors.” you stretched out your hand to the male’s direction, while your other hand held the measured string you were going to cut. your eyes trailed to the array of colored beads in front of you, planning what color combination and bead arrangement you were going to do.

a few seconds passed and you started wiggling your fingers in hopes of catching wonjin’s attention, but it didn’t seem to work. your eyes tore away from the beads to face wonjin, who was clearly having a hard time getting the right size for the string. bits of cut nylon were scattered in his area, and his face was painted with a look of struggle. the sight of him made you laugh a little.

pairings: ham wonjin x reader

genre: angst

word count: 520+

warnings: hints about cheating, breakups

song inspos | i don’t think i love you anymore & let me go | 

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“i’m sorry, i didn’t mean to be late.“ wonjin approached the park bench you were on, half-running. he was clad in a simple sweater, one that definitely did not look like the button-up you picked for him so both of you could match on this special occasion. “i got—“

“caught up in traffic? some errands to run? what is it this time, wonjin?” the tears have dried up after hours of waiting. your eyes were looking swollen, rid of all the excitement they held this morning.

despite that, you still couldn’t scream at him. you were just tired, shattered. it was foolish of you to think that your 500th day celebration would be any different from the dull, forced dates you’ve had for the past 3 months. it’s been clear for a while, the signs of a fading first love.

“what was so important that you had to forget again?” you asked weakly although you already knew his answer.

the day was ending now, the sun casting a bright orange hue across the han river and the parks that lined it. if you weren’t caught up in this predicament, you would have called it beautiful.

“i didn’t forget, y/n.” he looked at you, exasperated and ready to defend himself.

your hurt and disappointed expression used to make him run by your side in a millisecond for an embrace that felt like it could melt the world away and make it all okay. upon seeing your tears, he used to hold you like you were the most delicate thing he has ever laid his hands on.

but it didn’t faze him anymore.

never mind the fact that you waited the whole afternoon for him to arrive. no calls, texts, nothing. just a picnic set-up, cold and forgotten on the riverside, and a couple of passersby whispering their words of pity.

“i had no choice. it was hyejin, she really needed me today.” he kept his distance from you, not even planning to apologize or utter his usual words of comfort.

“hyejin? that hyejin who’s been making you miss your classes? our dates? even the gatherings you had with your family? tell me, what is she to you?” you couldn’t keep it in. your patience has been stretched to its limit.

you loved wonjin with all your heart and soul. your life was entangled with his, yet you felt like he was slowly freeing himself from you, aching knot by aching knot.

“if you hated waiting so much, then you should’ve just left.” he dodged the question and directed his frustrations towards you instead. why did you have to wait and make him feel terrible, he thought. why did you put in the effort into something you both knew was coming to an end?

“if you didn’t want me anymore, you should’ve just told me.” you took one last look at his stone cold face. “i’m done waiting for you.”

the sounds of your footsteps grew lighter and lighter as wonjin struggled to look at the picnic basket filled with items you two were never going to share with each other anymore.

pairing: idol wonjin x commitment-phobe(ish)!reader

genre: angst, comedy, fluff (not really angst)

we’re supposed to be together, you ain’t thinking straight

you had canceled another date, cravity had just gotten back from doing an overseas promotions but you being in college you had mid-terms and work to do, as well as living the life of a college student.

I gotta place that we can go and ease your stress away

“i can’t” you pouted into the phone, “I promised i’d be there” Wonjin grew frustrated, he had just come home only to be neglected by his own partner. “How about we schedule a date after my exam?” his mood brightened, you always knew what to say. “Okay, mark your calendar for the 18th!”