SUM. deny it all you want, but donghaâs got a certain effect on you.
(WHC MLST) . baek dongha x gn!reader ¡ blood/injuries, flirty, nerdy-ish!reader, neighbors to ? (implied neighbors to lovers), after eunjang vs. union fight
youâre nose deep in a textbook at a time where your eyes really should be shut when a knock sounds at your window. you simply raise the volume of your speaker, study playlist filling the room as you choose to ignore the outside world and civilization. it works for a while too, and you just about get back into the groove until the tapping gets louder.
you lower the music, squinting to look at what it could be, and groan, loud enough for the person at your window to hear. making your way over, you begrudgingly open the window. you donât even get a chance to let him in, as his heavy body tumbles through the window and hits the floor with a groan.
âget up.â your tone is sharp. âyouâre getting dirt, and.. blood, all over my floor.â he mumbles a damn under his breath, and you ignore him, continuing your nagging, âand did you need to climb through my window? you live in the same building. just use the door like a normal person.â
âdidnât want anyone following me.â dongha says, voice a little raspy, probably from yelling. you take him in a moment, rolling your eyes, not even trying to think of what he was doing to look the way he did.
âcome on. get out.â you sighed, leading him outside of your bedroom and through the living room. dongha sits on top of your kitchen counter, and youâre so ready to yell at him for it until you see just how much he winces when he hops up there.
after pulling the ever-growing first aid from your bathroom, you make your way to where heâs sitting, about to light a cigarette. immediately you pull it from his lips and toss it in the trash, receiving a glare from him but surprisingly no argument.
even while sitting down, you still have to crane your neck to look at him. with a warm, wet cloth, you begin wiping at the blood on his lips and cheeks. thereâs countless spots on his face and jaw that are swollen, split open by whoever he was fighting with.
your finger dips into some ointment, rubbing it over all the cuts and bruises. heâs lucky itâs nothing serious. heâs lucky that your parents are doctors and lucky youâve learned basic skills.
dongha is actually quite compliant throughout the process, staying silent like you always beg him to be when this happens. youâd think, from a kid to a young adult, heâd have grown out of his ways. but he was always the same.
âyouâre being oddly good. itâs weird.â you say, hoping to mask your bashfulness when you begin running your finger over his lip, covering it in ointment where the skin is broken.
he smirks, âiâve already-â without thinking, you speak over him, murmuring about how heâll split it open again, grabbing his face to stop his smile. he continues despite you talking, fighting back a laugh at your sudden touchy nature. â-pissed you off enough, havenât i? canât hurt to be a little nice.â
âthatâs a first.â you say, ignoring anything else he says while trying not to be squeamish as you place butterfly bandages over his skin, standing on your tiptoes to do so. dongha was never nice. he just spares you, uses you whenever he gets into trouble.
under the dimmed lights of your kitchen, his gaze is hard on your eyes, your cheeks so flushed they match the color of his wounds.
you finish up, throwing away your trash and putting your first aid kit away. itâs a miracle, really, how you managed to push through it with his incessant yapping and what he thinks is flirting, but itâs done. when you come back from putting everything away, heâs still there, having moved to the couch, laying down with his arm covering his eyes.
âare you staying?â you ask, scoffing when you see that he still has his shoes on, ripping them off his feet and bringing them to your front door.
he sits up, his smile full of surprise and flirtatious intent. âoh, so i have a choice now? whatâs gotten into you, sweetheart?â
you roll your eyes, pushing his legs off the arm of your couch to sit on it. âif you donât answer my question, iâll do it for you.â
âiâll stay, then. itâs too much work to walk home.â he groans, obnoxiously loud, stretching as he sinks into your couch cushions. you get up again.
âyou live like two doors down, dongha, donât be ridiculous,â you call out from down the hallway, reaching into your hall closet for a spare blanket, and a pillow from your bed for him to sleep with. without much care, you throw them in his direction, a grunt sounding when they hit his body.
âaww, i canât stay in your bed?â he fake pouts, laughing when you give him the most disgusted look while standing over him.
âyou stink. and youâre dirty. and bloody.â you say, arms crossed. âand donât forget⌠you know what time to leave before my parents get-â
âyeah, yeah. i know.â dongha says with a curt tone.
he then sits upright, patting the spot next to him. you sit down, the gap between you big enough to keep you comfortable, but still awkward. he leans back, truly making himself comfortable (as if he hadnât already) by manspreading. he turns to you, appearance lazy and tired, yet full of teasing and defiant energy.
âthat wasnât a no, was it?â he teases, leaning in close. heâs not even trying anything, simply invading your space to get a rise out of you. your eyes widen, leaning back for every inch he gets closer. the inside of your body is on fire, getting even worse when you accidentally look down at his lips. and of course, he notices, his sly grin only getting bigger.
âi-â you sigh, your head falling into your hands. he leans in even closer, arm falling around your back. you shake your head, kicking your feet in a fit of nerves, or who knows what even.
âyouâre always so bossy, but you donât have much to say now, hm?â you peek through your fingers and see him right next to you, at face level, and flinch. he smiles, leaning back in his seat like he had before.
âg- go to sleep, dongha..â you say, getting up and walking to your bedroom. his eyes follow you the whole time, only shutting when you disappear behind the door. for the rest of the night, your minds are both hooked on the knowledge that no matter how bossy you may be with him, heâs had you wrapped around his finger since the first time you patched him up.
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YOU SAW NOTHING ŕ Ë. áľáľ WEAK HERO CLASS BOYS
pairing; weak hero class boys (individually) x fem!reader
Sypnosis; Someone interrupted your guys' moment, and things became super awkward...
Yeosang's speaking; i like this idea.
word count; 2,981
warnings; making out, getting caught, smut (but not that explicit).
includes; yeon sieun, ahn suho, oh beomseok, go hyuntak, park humin, seo juntae, kang wooyoung, geum seongje, na baekjin.
listening to; (when you gonna) give it up to me by Sean Paul and Keyshia Cole ŕ Ë. áľáľ
YEON SIEUN ŕ Ë. áľáľ
You both were in the classroom, everyone left and it was only you two in the room as sieun was assigned to tutor you - little did anyone know, you and sieun were secretly dating and only a few actually knew you two were a thing.
You were teasing sieun, pretending that you didn't know anything when you felt his hand land on your thigh, "You think this is funny?" he asks, leaning closer towards you. "What are you doing?" You ask, looking like a deer in headlights.
"Teaching you a lesson," He replied, his hands sliding closer and closer to your upper thigh. You didn't stop it, you liked it when sieun became bold, if anything you smirked before landing your lips onto his.
He instinctively grabs onto your waist, pulling you closer to him, you could feel his heat radiating on you. You guys switched positions, you were now on the desk as sieun was standing in front of you.
His tongue entered your mouth, exploring every inch of your mouth with precision as you felt his cold fingertips go under your shirt and grazing your spine.You break the kiss, your chest rising up and down, your lips red and swollen as you felt his hands pulling out under your crisp white blouse, and now unbuttoning your shirt with shaking hands.
He unbuttoned every button, and the cold air slapped your skin as your white lacy bra is on show for him. He immediately started nipping on your chest, leaving pale red marks all over when the door flings open, and there was baku, gotak, and juntae standing at the door.
"Hey guys did you finish- OH MY GOD!" Baku exclaimed, covering his eyes with his hands dramatically, "Couldn't you guys do that somewhere else?!"
Sieun immediately covered you with his grey jacket, "Leave," He ordered to the guys. "What do you want to finish that or..?" Gotak spoke, a teasing tone to his voice, "I mean we get you have a girlfriend before us but you don't have to do that in a classroom..."
AHN SUHO ŕ Ë. áľáľ
You and suho were working together at his grandmas shop, you were giving out the food to the people whilst suho helped, both of you looking like an obvious couple when you both were finally on break.
You sat down in the staff room, your body practically collapsing on the couch as suho sat beside you, resting his arm on your shoulder. Suho was acting more clingy than usual, bringing you water and snacks, and giving you puppy eyes. "...So whats my prize," he asks, his smile reaching his eyes.
"What do you mean?" you ask, looking clueless even though you're thinking of every scenario possible. "You know what i mean," his innocent smile turning into a smirk as he starts climbing on top of you. His lips landed on yours - softly at first - but then it started becoming rougher.
You moan into the kiss, your hands grabbing onto his shirt, tugging at it to signal suho to take it off, and as you wished, he breaks the kiss and takes it off revealing his chest. You had a weird obsession with his chest, you don't know why you do, but you just do and suho doesn't mind at all.
He doesn't wait another second and dives in again, his lips getting covered in your strawberry flavoured lipgloss as his hands go under your shirt, feeling your bra and cupping one of the cups in his hands when the door opens, "Suho-ah,!" His grandma calls out, looking up and seeing the position he was stuck in, "Nevermind..." She mumbled.
Suho felt pretty embaressed as his cheeks went all red, his grandma walked out of the staff room, suhos phone pinged on the table as the messaged read;
Grandmaâ¤ď¸: Suho you could've told me you wanted to have some alone time with your girlfriend, i could've let you have a day off.
Grandmaâ¤ď¸: either way, please don't do that in the staff room, theres cameras in there...
OH BEOMSEOK ŕ Ë. áľáľ
You and him were in his bedroom - you've climbed the window to get here because of how strict his dad is. Beomseok was scrolling through social media, completely engaged with his phone.
You felt really needy that day and wanted his attention, so you took the phone out of his hands, "You won't be needing that." You replied, a cheeky grin on your lips.
And before beomseok could respond, you pressed your lips onto him, being in complete control as you straddled him. His hands roamed all around your body gently before he bunched up your skirt to your waist.
You felt your thighs being exposed to the cool air before beomseoks' hands were on your thighs, caressing them gently as you tried being gentle. You pulled away, beomseoks glasses having an imprint on your cheeks as you removed his polo.
Just as you pressed another kiss on him, then on his jawline, all the way down while the palm of your hands were exploring his chest when suho and sieun walked in, "Hey, I hope you didnt mind if we come here..." suho replied, his voice getting smaller with each word as sieun stood there, his face showing an unreadable expression.
Beomseok quickly straightened your skirt, as he told them he would be out in a second. Once they left, you whispered, "Dont forget to lock the door next time I visit..." You wink, going back through the window.
GO HYUNTAK ŕ Ë. áľáľ
You were in the basketball room, waiting for the boys to finish basketball as you looked at the picture of gotak and the rest of the team celebrating their win against another school when gotak walks in, his damp hair from training sticking onto his forehead as he sits down on the couch.
"You ok?" You ask placing the picture frame back where it was. "Mhm, just need you." He replied, his hands finding finding your waist as he pulled himself closer to you.
"Gotak... the boys can come in here any moment," You told him, your hands instinctively finding his hair. "They're packing up so we can have some time to ourselves." He looks up at you a smirk on his lips as he inched closer towards your face.
"That doesn't mean we can do- you know..." You blurt out, your cheeks becoming red. "Do what?" He asks, his leg entering in between yours. He lips pressed onto yours, experimenting your reaction but as soon as you kiss him back he doesn't stop.
His tongue enters your mouth, colliding with your tongue as your nails dug into his shirt. Your hands went under his shirt, exploring every inch of his chest and stomach, receiving a groan from him. He reaches his hand to tangle in your hair when the door opens and juntae walks in.
"Hey, gotak i just came to bring you your water- oh..." Juntaes cheeks flushed a bright red as he saw the position that you and gotak were in. "O-oh my- Juntae, PLEASE get out." Gotak blurted out.
Before juntae could respond the 2 others walked in, seeing everything unravel, "Thats why you were so eager to finish practise..." Sieun muttered, looking at where your hands were "We should just leave..." Juntae and baku agreed
When they left and you guys straightened your clothes, heading out behind them, baku couldn't stop teasing gotak about the moment.
PARK HUMIN ŕ Ë. áľáľ
You were in the storage room, looking for a volleyball so you could practise a bit before your teammates come for practise when you heard the door creaks open. "I missed you." A voice said. You already knew it was baku, you would remember that voice forever. "Baku what do you want."
"Can i not go and hug my favourite person?" he asked teasingly, walking up to you and hugging you from behind. "I have practise, you can hug me later." You reply, finally finding a good volleyball. Baku wasn't letting you go and instead turned you over and kissed you.
You immediately melted into the kiss and wrapped your hands and tracing slow circles on his neck as he lifted you up with ease and placed you on top of the volleyballs. You break the kiss and placed your forehead onto his, "So thats how we're playing?" you smirk, kissing him again, wrapping your legs around his waist.
Baku takes the initiative to slide his big hands under your volleyball uniform the number 18 on your jersey getting scrunched as he removed it from you. He immediately starts kissing behind your ear and going down to your chest. Your hand pushes his head further into your chest.
Just as baku was about to unclip your bra, your coach walks in, "Hey y/n did you get the volleyball..?" You saw your coaches face turn red with anger, "Y/N AND BAKU WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
Baku smiled, "Oh i was helping her get a volleyball!" Your coach looks you up and down, and then looks at bakus innocent smile on his lips, "Yeah right 'finding a volleyball' while y/n has no shirt on and your standing in front of her."
Your coach puts on a disappointed look "Just- give me the volleyball." She ordered. Baku passes the volleyball to her as she walks out muttering something along the lines on "Kids these days..."
SEO JUNTAE ŕ Ë. áľáľ
You and juntae were at his house, watching something on his tv in the living room whilst his parents were away when a kissing scene pops up. You turn to look at juntae, a smirk on your lips as you see him looking away, his ears bright red.
You inch closer towards him, your hand landing on his thigh, "Are you seriously getting embarrassed from this?" You ask teasingly. "No- why would I?" He asked, the redness creeping up from his ears to his neck, and then to his face.
"Do you want me to show you the 'in real like experience?'" You ask, patiently waiting for his consent. Juntae looks at your eyes, and then your lips and then at your eyes, "I would love that..." He whispered.
You didn't even wait until you kissed him - slowly at first, testing how he reacted, but when he kissed you back, you tangled your hands into his hair and tilted your head slightly.
His hands were awkwardly placed on your hips as he broke the kiss, removing his glasses and putting them aside on the table, and when he was leaning in again, his mother walked in, carrying a few bags. Juntae quickly put his glasses on and facing the TV like nothing happened.
His mom walked in, seeing you guys watching a film - she thought nothing of it at first but when she saw your red and swollen lips she already knew what happened, but she kept it secret because she didnt want things to become awkward between you and her.
KANG WOOYOUNG ŕ Ë. áľáľ
You were on your phone, scrolling through tiktok as wooyoung was training for his upcoming match in a few days. You being bored, you decided to go with him to the gym for moral support.You didn't even realise that wooyoung was standing in front of you before he snatched your phone off you, "You can have a better view if you look up." he dangled your phone on the air.
"Give it back!" you protested, trying to get your phone back. "Hmm, how about no?" He teased, "Like i said, you could have a better view if you looked up from that screen."
You smirked your finger landing on his chest, "Yeah, i agree. This view is much better," you go on your tip toes, whispering in his ear, "Wanna show me what the better view can do?" Wooyoung was already pinning you to the wall as his lips met yours roughly. He bit your bottom lip, letting out a gasp from you as he entered tongue in your mouth.
You felt your knees becoming weak and wooyoung could also sense it, he picked you up with ease, throwing you on the boxing ring as he went on top of you. He took off his grey jumper, and then taking off his white shirt underneath, revealing his chest that was covered in sweat from hours of training.
He smirked as he leaning in, his teeth grazing yours as you unzipped your black hoodie, revealing your white compression shirt underneath. Wooyoung didn't waste any second and letting his hand go under your shirt as he started kissing your neck. He groaned and you could feel the vibration on your neck, "Gosh you smell so good." you could feeling the smirk on your neck as he started nipping on your neck.
Your hip buckled and your hands went flying to his back when yeongbin walked in with a couple of other people, "Hey wooyoung, how do you feel about-" He froze, and then grinned, "Looks like you're having a fun time."
Wooyoung scoffed, "Of course i am, i'm with my girl if you can't see that? Now leave, we were having out moment." Yeongbin put his arms up in a way that he's surrendered, "Ok, fine, ill leave, you two finish your moment and then ill tell wooyoung what i was originally going to say." Yeongbin, walked off, leaving you red from embarrassment and wooyoung teasing you about it.
GEUM SEONGJE ŕ Ë. áľáľ
You and seongje were in a club as usual, sitting in a vip section as you both celebrated your birthday when the song 'Birthday sex' started playing. You didn't mind it since it was one of your favourite songs. You took a sip of the alcohol when seongje took the glass of vodka out of your hand, "We should do what the song says," Seongje smirks, his hand tracing slow circles on your inner thigh.
"Seongje, we're at a club..." You breathed, grabbing his wrist. "So what? A lot of people do this here." He leaned in closer and you could smell the cigarette laced with a hint of whiskey on his breath, "So... why don't we do it? We're all alone here anyways and the door is closed."
Your breath hitched, as your grip loosened from his wrist, seongje took this as an opportunity to slid his hand to your waist, bringing you onto his lap. You grab onto his shoulder instinctively, your eyes darting to his lips as he kissed you unexpectedly, teeth clashing and saliva dripping from the corners of your mouth.
One of your hands flew to the side of his neck, tracing circles as his hands were on your hips. You broke the kiss, removing his glasses on throwing them beside you as you went back in, your hands now going under his shirt. Seongje groaned, allowing you to enter your tongue in his mouth, not letting an inch get unexplored.
Just when things were getting heated, dongha - one of his friends - walks in, "Hey seongje we have a potential new-" dongha cut himself off as he sees everything thats going on. "Leave. Can't you see that i'm doing something important?" Seongje looked at dongha with an expression that read 'leave me alone'. Dongha understood what seongje was trying to say and left quickly.
"Now where were we..." Seongje grinned before putting his hands under the skirt your wearing.
NA BAEKJIN ŕ Ë. áľáľ
You and baekjin were talking about union stuff in the office. You were sitting on the couch whilst baekjin was sitting beside you, looking at numbers whilst speaking to you, "How can you stare at numbers all day, i can't even look at numbers for 5 minutes before my head hurts." you ask, inching closer to him.
"Because i actually have a good attention span." Baekjin replied, looking up from his paper and locking eyes with you, "You know, I always wonder if smart people have a good attention span on other things." you put your hand on his thigh.
Baekjin looks at you, a cold calculated look on his face as if hes figuring out what you're trying to say, "Want to find out?" He asks. Surprised by how hes reacting, you agreed, and now he's on top of you, his slicked back hair slightly disheveled as his lips met yours.
He kissed you like he was experimenting on something, and when you tilted your head more and having your fingers in his hair made his gentle manner change into a hungry one. He broke the kiss and took your shirt off in one swift motion. He looked you up and down, seeing your simple black bra and your low rise flared jeans made him smile slightly "God, you're perfect." He whispered.
You smirk and wrap your hands around his neck, "Come on pretty boy, show me what else smart boys can do," You tease, bringing his face closer to yours. Baekjin didn't even say anything before kissing you again, his hand roamed all around your body body before he touched your waist and your hips jerked.
Baekjin took his jacket off, tossing it to the side while still kissing you when the door opened. Seongje walked in with a guy behind him, "We have a little traitor here-" Seongje paused, a smirk growning on his lips. "No wonder you've been favouriting her," Seongje teased.You growing shy, hid your face in embarrassment, and baekjin saw it,
"Leave and knock like a normal person." Baekjin ordered. Seongje spoke but then gets cut off by baekjin, "Are you too scared of people finding out about your-" "Leave. Now." Baekjin ordered again, and this time seongje did, and knocked before going inside the office.
After cram school you went to si-euns house. The tension lingered around you both as you sat on his bed with your hands in your lap awkwardly sitting next to him, he cleared his throat offering you something to drink. You nodded as he poured you water. You drank it soon after chatting about school and assignments, he stared at your glossed lips while you talked. He leaned in placing his lips on yours gently. You reciprocated the kiss slowly before you realized what you were doing. You quickly got up and grabbed your bag rushing out his door.
Asks suho for advice because he doesnât know what to do besides avoid you back
Eventually goes up to you and apologizes
Ahn su-ho
you sat outside his restaurant on a bench waiting for suhos shift to be over. He walked out asking if you were ready to go, you nodded and began walking with him. The mood shifted the farther you walked and the later it got. He started up a conversation. Once you reached your door you were saying goodbye until he caught you off guard with a kiss. Uncertain you ran into your house.
Makes it really hard to avoid him
Asks why you ran off and apologizes if he made you uncomfortable
Oh beom-seok
you stayed after school with him to clean your class. You sat across from him laughing at his jokes. You looked at your phone and realized it was getting late. You grabbed your bag waving bye to beomseok until he held onto your wrist making you turn around. He hesitated before placing a gentle kiss onto your lips. He pulled away seeing your face turn red, you gripped your bag speed walking out of the class leaving him.
Really embarrassed about it
Avoids you more than you avoid him
Asks suho for advice
Builds up the courage to talk to you again and apologizes multiple times.
Go hyun-tak
At his game you cheered for him in the stands holding up a poster for him. His team won and he ran straight to you hugging you tightly. He pulled away from the hug seeing your smile, unable to resist he kissed you leaving things awkward when he pulled away
Does not let you avoid him and constantly apologizes for catching you off guard with the kiss
Geum seong-je
after a fight he had you were patching him up and scolding him about fighting. He looked at you with a different expression youâd never seen. He leaned in kissing you softly, your eyes widened. When he pulled away you cleared your throat and continued tending to his marks. After he left you started avoided him very clearly
messages from him every minute
Tries to find you everywhere.
sends some of his minions to find you
Once he does he treats you to something. (His form of an apology)
á ᨳଠŐ ill keep u my dirty little secret 03 .á.á
pairing: wolf keum x reader â seriesÂ
wc: 1.1k
áŻâ masterlist â prev chap â next chap
summary: wolf keum doesnt do soft, so who would have guessed ganghakâs top student who was the complete opposite of him had somthing going on with him?
content warning: swearing, slightly ooc wolf?
genre: fluff
A/N: omg i finally finished this after days of procrastinating, sorry for the wait gngs, i tried to make this better than the past chapters so hope u like it! ps. i put my masterlist at the beginning instead of the end now heh
Your stomach dropped, you didnât even realise he was looking at you, more than thatâ smirking? you were definitely gonna beat his ass later.
ââŚWhat?â you ask nervously, wanting to leave already.
Seo jin squints a bit, glancing between you and Wolf,
ââŚNothing,â Seo jin mutters, âIts just weird how he was staring at you..âÂ
You scoff immediately, âH-huh? Why would he be staring at me?â you stammer, âHe despises girls like me.â you quickly drag your friends back in your classroom.
The whole day, you kept thinking about the smirk.
It was annoying, but no matter how much you tried focusing on class, your mind kept going back to the way wolf looked at you like he saw something funny.
As your mind kept going back to his smirk, you quietly check your phone and send a message,
âhello??? whyâd you look at me like thatt?â
wolf youâre gonna get us caught dummy.
While you were unfocused on lessons, Wolf was across the building smoking another cigarette when he suddenly felt his phone vibrate inside his pocket.
princessđа: hello??? whyâd you look at me like thatt?
wolf youâre gonna get us caught dummy.
Wolf quietly scoffs before replying,
ârelax princess i was subtle. your detective friend was just annoying.â
princessđа: dont call her that, and your lackeys noticed too.
princessđа: whatever, if we get caught its your fault.
He scoffs at your reply before texting back.
âlmaoo love u too princess.â
When you got the reply, you roll your eyes immediately after reading it, âIdiot.â you thought.
Before you could reply, the bell suddenly rang making you quickly lock your phone and sit up straighter in your seat.
After that, the day passed painfully slow, no matter how much you tried paying attention to your friends random conversations, your eyes kept drifting to his smirk and the clock.
Eventually, after what felt like hours, the bell finally rang.
Almost immediately, you packed your things as quickly as possible and fast walked to the exit and headed to the ballet studio, you wanted to get your mind off him so bad.
Not long after, you found yourself inside the familiar studio, the soft music already calming yourself.
You quietly set your bag in your locker, tying the ribbons on your ballet shoes.
While practicing, you felt yourself finally relax after everything.
The next hour passed in a blur, today seemed more calming and fun compared to your past days, was it because of the stress, or how Wolf looked at you? you couldnât tell.
Outside the studio, Wolf sat lazily on a nearby bench with a blunt in between his hands, far enough so that no one would see him, but close enough to see you.
He wasnât sure why he was there, actuallyâ he knew exactly why he was there.
Through the large windows, he could see you moving across the floor with the rest of the dancers, you looked so calm and peaceful, your moves being graceful while he stared at you, feeling dirty and some scars on his knuckles.
It was weird, seeing you here felt completely different from seeing you at school.
No perfect uniform, no friends glued to your side, just you.
Wolf sighed slowly, âYouâre such a nerdâ he muttered to himself, yet he didnât look away once.
It was weird, he was filthy, always covered in bruises and everyone feared him, but you? you were loved by almost everyone, your soft smile capturing everyone around you, âIâm dirty, what the hell do you even see in me?â he always asked himself.
After an hour, practice finally ended and everyone starts packing up.
You werenât sure when the feeling started, maybe while fixing your bag? but you had a gut feeling someone was watching you.
The feeling became impossible to ignore, until the point where you glanced towards the large studio windows and immediately your stomach dropped.
Wolf. Leaning against a nearby bench with one of his hands shoved in his pocket while he had a blunt in between his fingers, looking directly at you.
Your eyes widened, what the hell was he doing here? after that little smirk at school, for a second, you felt relievedâ
then immediately horrified. What if someone saw him again?
You quickly looked away before anyone noticed and rushed to pack your bag.
When you walked out of the studio, Wolf was still there, waiting for you. Part of you wanted to be annoyed, but you were already smiling before you even reached him.
âWhatâya doing here?â you asked while looking up at him,
Wolf shrugged before answering, âBored.â
You looked at him before speaking, âYouâre a really bad liar.â
âMaybe.â
You rolled your eyes before starting the walk home together,
far enough so that nobody would suspect anything, yet close enough you can actually talk and you wouldnât feel alone.
You guys walked in silence before you spoke,Â
ââŚDonât think i forgot about you looking at me.â you mumbled,
âAh shit, thought you forgot.â
ââŚDont make it obvious next time,â you mumbled, siding closer to him.
After a few minutes of walking, Wolf suddenly stopped.
âHm?â you asked
Without answering, he reached towards your hair and grabbed your ribbon.
âHey!â you smacked his hand away âWhat the hell are you  doing?âÂ
Wolf held up your ribbon and grinned, âPink.â
âGive it back.â You said as you tried to grab the ribbon from his hand
âNo.â He held his hand higher
Before you could jump to grab it back, he stuffed it in his pocket with a grin.
âWaah, you look stupid without it.
âYou stole it.â you slightly pouted.
âWell, finders keepers.â he laughed.
You spent the rest of the walk threatening him.
After forgetting about the ribbon, you finally made it home.
You turned to him before speaking, âMake it home safe, mâkay?â you said while smiling, Wolf simply hummed in response.
But before walking away, you suddenly tiptoed slightly and gave him a quick peck on the cheek.
âThe fuckââÂ
âBye, dummy.â you grinned before skipping to your door.
Wolf stood there for a moment, speechless while his ears reddened slightly.
When you got to your room, you immediately plopped on your bed and sighed before burying your face in your pillow, kicking your feet and squealing happily.
When you washed up and sat back in your bed in your pyjamas, you immediately started kicking your feet again, âOh my goshâ is all you thought while trying to fall asleep.
Wolf on the other hand, when he got to his place he tossed his bag onto the floor before collapsing on his mattress.
Sleep shouldâve come easily for himâ but it didnât.
Every time he closed his eyes, he kept thinking about the stupid peck on his cheek, tossing and turning while his ears were still red.Â
Who knew he was this down bad for you?
Somewhere across the city, you were buried in between your pillows and blankets, cheeks warm as you replayed the moment over and over again.
While Wolf stared at the ceiling for what felt like hours.
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á ᨳଠŐ ill keep u my dirty little secret 02 .á.á
pairing: wolf keum x reader
wc: 0.9k
áŻâ prev chap :: áŻâ next chap
summary: summary: wolf keum doesnt do soft, so who would have guessed ganghakâs top student who was the complete opposite of him had somthing going on with him?
content warning: mentions of fights, swearing, bruises, non graphic injuries.
genre: fluff
A/N: yayy second chap, im tryna make up for chp one so hope u like this. btw dont mind the random names for this fic, i genuinely just pulled i out of my assđĽş
By the next day, you and Wolf were back to acting as strangers, as if you guys werent curled up in your bed last night.
You were at the cafeteria with your friends, talking about the recent fight with Wolf and one of your classmates.
âI heard Wolf broke someones nose yesterday.â your friend Seo jin said while taking a bite of food, your other friend, Ji woo scoffed, âThose boys are disgusting.â she says, crinkling her nose in disgust.Â
âI know,â you mumble softly, âhonestly, who would date someone like that?â you say, as if you didnât have Wolfâs number in your phone with a heart, âRight?â Seo jin replied, âI seriously dont get guys like him.â You nod along with them while you stir your drink, zoning out when your phone suddenly buzzes under the table,
wolfđŤśđť. : acting like u hate me lmfao.
Your lips twitch slightly before you quickly lock your phone again before your friends notice. Lucky enough, the bell rings before anyone could question the slight smile on your face.
âGosh, P.E next.â Ji woo groans while dramatically standing up, you let out a soft sigh before following your friends.
The afternoon heat was unbearable during P.E, most of the class had already given up trying while your teacher lazily explained volleyball rules nobody cared enough to listen.
You stood quietly near the edge of the court fixing your hair while a group of girls stood near you, unaware Wolf was quietly watching you from the rooftop.
Wolf was skipping class yet again, leaning lazily on the edge while smoking a cigarette, eyes fixed on the court below.
âWolf.â one of his friends suddenly mutters beside him,
ââŚWhat?â
âWhy do you keep staring?â
Wolfâs eyebrows furrowed slightly before responding,
âThe fuck you talking about?â
âI mean, youâve been staring at the court for like what? ten minutes.â
Wolf scoffs immediately, âFuck no.â
His friends raise an eyebrow, âWhat are you staring at then?â one of his friend asks.
Wolf takes a long drag of his cigarette before responding, âSomeone there owes me money.â
After saying that, Wolfs eyes immediately go back to you.
From the court, you keep fixing your ribbons on your hair while listening your teacher speak.
âAnd for spiking, youââ your teacher explains, you cant help but think that someones watching you, your brows furrow slightly before looking up at the rooftop.
Unfortunately, your eyes land on Wolfs.Â
Even from the distance, you can tell he isnt even bothered, his index and middle finger lazily rests on the cigarette, even sneaking a wink while he tilts his head while staring at you when his friends were busy.Â
Your cheeks warm and you immediately look away before your friends notice. But unfortunately, Seo jin notices.
ââŚ[ reader ]? Why are you red?â Seo jin asks, suspiciously.
Your eyes widen slightly, âWhat?â
âYouâre literally blushing.â Ji woo speaks up.
ââŚIts hot.â you lie.
Ji woo glances around suspiciously.
Meanwhile above the rooftop, one of Wolfâs friends let out a quiet scoff.
âWolf.â he mutters.
Wolf lazily hums in response.Â
âYouâre definitely staring at someone.â he says, grinning.
Wolf immediately rolls his eyes as he takes another drag from his cigarette, âShut up.â
After P.E ended, everyone immediately started complaining about the heat while walking back to the building.
You quietly fix your shirt and hair while following your friends, still trying to ignore the faint warmth of your cheeks.
Unfortunately your friends wouldnât stop asking.
âWhy were you blushing earlier?â Ji woo suddenly asks again, still curious.
âI wasnât blushing.â you deny.
âYes you were.â Seo jin replies.
ââŚIt was hot!â you reply defensively.
Even after you said that, both Seo jin and Ji woo looks unconvinced.
âSure.â Ji woo says.
You quickly look away to avoid the questions, drinking water while walking through the crowded hallway.
When you guys turned the stairwell, your steps immediately slow.
Because Wolf was there. Leaning lazily against the wall with bruised knuckles hiding inside his blazer pockets while half the students walking past him avoided his eyes.
The hallway immediately felt quieter, like you guys were walking on eggshells while your friends immediately stiffen beside you.
âWhy is he here?â Ji woo whispers nervously.
Ji woo immediately grabs you and Seo jins hands,Â
âLets just walk faster.â Seo jin whispers.
You quietly nod along while trying to ignore Wolf at all like always, but Wolf suddenly speaks.
âHey.âÂ
Your heart immediately stops for a second, and so does everyone elses.
Seo jin slowly turns around first, not meeting his eyes nervously.
Wolfâs eyes lazily pass between everyones before landing on a random guy standing near the water fountain behind you.
âYou still owe me money fucker.â wolf mutters coldly.
The poor guy looks terrified before nodding immediately,
âO-Oh yeah, Iâll pay you tomorrow, I swear!â
Wolf clicks his tongue in annoyance before looking away,
âMake it faster.â
The hallway immediately starts moving after that while your friends let out sighs of relief while dragging you away as quickly as possible.
âSee?â Ji woo whispers nervously, âHeâs actually terrifying.â
You quietly nod along, looking just as nervous as them.
Meanwhile, Wolf behind you lazily glances at your stiff posture before his lips twitch slightly upward.
But yet againâ Seo jin notices Wolfâs eyes glance at you with his lips twitching upwards.
ââŚWait.â Seo jin speaks
You and Ji wooâs steps immediately slow after hearing Seo jinâs voice.
ââŚHm?â you ask, still nervous.
âWhyâd he look at you like that [ reader ]?â
Your stomach drops.
A/N: yayy i finally finished this, i worked on this the whole day because it was actually so fun to write. i made this chapter quite long because i havent been feeling the best recently and i am not sure if i can update frequently, i hope you like this chapter and pls be patient for the nextđŤśđť.
á ᨳଠŐ ill keep u my dirty little secret 01 .á.á
pairing: wolf keum x reader
wc: 0.5k
áŻâ next chap
summary: wolf keum doesnt do soft, so who would have guessed ganghakâs top student who was the complete opposite of him had somthing going on with him?
content warning:
genre: fluff
A/N: my very first series hehe, iâve had this idea for so long omg and i finally get to do it omg, i genuinely dont know how long this will be though so bare with me. anyways, hope you guys enjoy!
Ganghak High wasnât the school that had peace for more than a week. Not with the bloody fights breaking out on the rooftop every other week, and definitely not with people like Wolf Keum and his lackeys walking around the halls like he owned it.
And maybe thats why you stood out so much, maybe it was the pink ribbons tied to your hair, or the way teachers trusted you enough to leave classrooms unattended around you. Maybe because your grades were perfect, your uniform ironed neatly, and the soft energy you brought in a room the moment you walk in a place like Ganghak.
Either way, people noticed you.
You hated boys like Wolf Keum, boys with cut knuckles or blood stained uniforms, or with the lingering smell of smoke all the time like it was normal.
And Wolf? He was the worst of them all.
Wolf Keum, Ganghaks top dog.
The type of guys you cant even look in the eye for more than a second, the type of person who even teachers avoided confronting.
And this was exactly why nobody would have suspected the same Wolf everyone feared was sprawled up on your bed, your head resting against his chest.
Wolf lazily glanced down from where you were laying on his chest, he was laying against your pillows, one hand lazily tracing circles on your waist while the other scrolls through his phone.
âYouâre staring againâ he teased.
You immediately looked away, cheeks slightly red ââŚIâm not.â
âBut you are.â he mutters, not glancing at you but you could see the grin on his face.
Your eyebrows furrow slightly as you landed a soft smack on his chest, making him let out a quiet scoff.
âYouâre annoying.â you mumble, eyes furrowed as you pout slightly.
âYouâre bad at lying tho.â he mutters, a grin on his face.
You glare at him for second before your eyes drift to a faint bruise blooming on his jaw, making your expression soften slightly.
ââŚYou fought someone again, didnt you?â
Wolf stayed quiet for a second before speaking.
ââŚMaybe..â he mumbled, looking everywhere except your eyes.
âWolf.â
âWhat?âhe finally glances at you,  âHe was annoying me.â he muttered.
You let out out a soft sigh before sitting up, your fingers gently caressing the bruise. Wolf goes still as soon as your hand touched him.
âYou really need to stop.â you mumble.
âYou seriously worry too muchâ he says immediately, as if it was obvious. That made your eyebrows furrow slightly,
âYou say that every time though.â you say, your hand still on his jaw, âBecause you do.â he replies jokingly.Â
Before you could shoot something back at him, he gently pulls you on his chest again, âWhat are you doing?â you ask yet not moving but relaxing in his arms, âDonât ruin the moment.â he replies, his hand slowly tracing up and down your back, that immediately makes you snort softly, smiling at what he said.
Sometimes when you think about it, these moments feel unreal to you, because no one at Ganghak would have expected the top dog people were terrified of was holding you against his chest and saying these types of things to you.
A/N: highkey a lil short⌠ill make it longer next chapđĽş
(WHC MLST) . includes: na baekjin, do seongmok, baek dongha ¡ bf!union x gn!reader, est. relationship, prank au, sort of fluff if you squint..
NA BAEKJIN
he stops everything he's doing, turns to you slowly, blinks a few times and just raises a brow â he's giving you the chance to retract the name you just called him. does not play around with being called "bro" or any other variation of it.
legit ignores you until you call his name or some nickname you usually use when talking to him as baekjin remains unamused by your little prank. his glare towards your direction not even the tiniest subtle, so, you make the decision of ending the prank as soon as it has began, trying to get on his good side.
DO SEONGMOK
seongmok would be high-key put off by the name; his eyebrows furrowed, lips turned downward, and a look of utter disgust on his face. he basically hisses the word "bro" right back at you as if it was the one person in the world he detested most.
âokay, bro,â heâd answer back with emphasis on the latter part, expression blank and unbothered though you could see it in his eyes that he didnât like hearing that from you. immediately youâd smother him with affection and tell him youâre only joking. even if he continues to act like he doesnât care, heâd keep on being pouty just to take advantage of your more than willing state of showering him with hugs and kisses that instance.
BAEK DONGHA
you call him bro you best believe you're being called and treated like a "bro" in return â headlocks, shoving, and some roughhousing (all so he can teach you that he's not your "bro" but instead he's your boyfriend).
dongha would play along for a little while, âbro?â heâd repeat with raised eyebrows, an offended look on his face. âis that what i am to you? your bro?â heâd add as if heâs challenging you to call him that again right at his face. if you decide to do it, you would lose the act completely, forced to deal with the consequences of teasing your petty boyfriend.
SUM. how they would react if s/o is on her period and is ready to fight 24/7 because of it lol
(WHC MLST) . includes: yeon sieun, ahn suho, oh beomseok, kang wooyoung, go hyuntak, park humin, geum seongje, na baekjin
YEON SIEUN
sieun can be pretty level headed in this situation. any anger you show towards him is brushed to the side and ignored since he knows certain levels are elevated and that you have no control over it. arguing with you is something he would have no time for or interest in doing.
AHN SUHO
actually takes everything super easily. he deals with it like it's nothing and shrugs everything off (suho is a little more understanding but he doesn't hold back on any teasing).
OH BEOMSEOK
tries to take it in stride and pretend that your words that are trying to get him to argue back aren't irritating him. beomseok would either keep his cool or he avoids you until your time of the month is over.
KANG WOOYOUNG
wooyoung would rather avoid it than face it so while he'll be at your beck and call for whatever you need (snacks or supplies) he will try to distance himself when you're more irritable.
SEO JUNTAE
this guy has the situation under pressure control. the first time your period happens he literally goes to the store immediately and buys one of every period product. any comments or insults thrown his way is handled carefully with a gentle smile and nervous laughter (yes this pisses you off more but juntae doesn't want to risk your anger).
GO HYUNTAK
at this point you should be the one avoiding him because all he does is argue back. gotakâll do anything to make sure you're comfortable but he can not put his ego aside and will argue with you over everything. him buying you the wrong pads is probably what starts it. âwhat the fuck am i supposed to do with panty liners?!â
PARK HUMIN
baku is really good at getting you into a better mood, but he's also really good at saying the wrong thing⌠it's not even you starting the fights, but it's baku saying the wrong thing to your easily irritable self.
GEUM SEONGJE
the minute you say you're starting your period, you will not be seeing seongje for the rest of the week. he genuinely cannot handle it without snapping on you so he will be avoiding you until then.
NA BAEKJIN
can handle it all (for the most part). baekjin can deal with a lot before he snaps, so unless you say something that really could start a fight, baekjin faces your anger head-on and simply helps you deal with your period.
Nobody understands how Baku managed to pull one of the smartest girls around â especially not his friends. From getting jealous over teacher comments to pretending he understands your academic conversations, Baku tries very hard to impress his genius girlfriend⌠even if he embarrasses himself in the process.
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Warnings:
fluff, humor, teasing, dumb x smart couple dynamic, Baku being insecure but adorable, slight jealousy, terrible pronunciation, academic weapon reader, established relationship, lots of embarrassing boyfriend behavior, short headcanons
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Nobody had no idea how he managed to pull you.
When Baku told Gotak he had a crush on you â a smart girl from Yeongwon Girlsâ High School â Gotak laughed right in his face.
âYeah right. Like a smart girl would wanna date a low IQ monkeyâ Gotak mocked.
Baku rolled his eyes dramatically.
âTrust me! She will!â he whined.
And he somehow actually did.
ââââââââââââ
When Yeon Si-eun first saw you standing next to Baku, he was genuinely surprised. A girl beside Baku was shocking enough but⌠a super smart one? Actually insane.
Baku didnât even want you meeting Si-eun at first. He got weirdly insecure over it. Nervous youâd be attracted to Si-eunâs intelligence and leave him.
âDude I doubt sheâs right in the head if sheâs going out with youâ Gotak muttered.
âI can tell y/n likes you for you Baku!â Jun Tae added quickly.
âShe does!â Baku said proudly, hands on his hips.
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When you finally met Si-eun, Baku practically hovered around you the whole time. His arm was wrapped around your shoulder while he watched the conversation carefully like Si-eun was about to steal you away through academics alone.
You noticed immediately and raised a brow.
Baku went to grab snacks for two minutes, and when he came back seeing you and Si-eun talking comfortably, he frowned instantly.
He cleared his throat loudly.
âShall we injudge?â he asked confidently.
You blinked.
Gotak sighed.
Si-eun looked at him flatly.
âIndulgeâ Si-eun corrected.
Baku frowned immediately.
âThatâs what I said.â
âNo it wasnâtâ Si-eun replied.
Baku ignored him completely and sat right between the two of you with the biggest smile, handing your snack to you first before anyone else. You always came first to him.
ââââââââââââ
Later that night, Baku was laying in bed searching up:
âbig smart words to use in sentencesâ
The next day he walked up to you looking way too confident for someone clearly about to embarrass himself.
You were reading while sitting at the table when he leaned against it casually.
âY/n⌠your beauty is very⌠uh⌠magnifical.â
You slowly looked up from your book.
ââŚMagnifical?â
âYeahâ he nodded proudly. âLike beautiful but smarter.â
You burst out laughing immediately.
Bakuâs ears turned red.
âItâs magnificentâ you corrected between laughs.
He frowned instantly.
âWell you knew what I meant.â
You giggled, reaching over to pinch his cheek.
âYouâre cute.â
âIâm trying to be intellectualâ he muttered with a pout.
ââââââââââââ
Study dates were even worse.
Youâd actually be studying while Baku sat across from you pretending to study with a giant textbook standing up dramatically in front of his face.
Meanwhile his phone was hidden behind it the entire time.
You narrowed your eyes after noticing his eyes moving suspiciously.
ââŚBaku.â
âHm?â
âYouâre not studying.â
âI am.â
You reached over suddenly and snatched the book down.
His phone was immediately revealed in his hands.
He blinked at you.
ââŚI was checking the time.â
You slowly raised a brow.
âFor twenty minutes?â
âItâs important to know the time accurately.â
ââââââââââââ
Homework was an absolute disaster.
One time he tried helping you with math after seeing you sigh at your paper.
âI got thisâ he said confidently, sitting beside you.
Five minutes later he was staring at the worksheet like it personally insulted him.
ââŚWhy are there letters in math.â
You blinked.
âThatâs algebra.â
âThatâs evil.â
You tried not to laugh while he aggressively tapped the pencil against the desk.
âSo x equalsâŚâ
He paused.
ââŚPain.â
ââââââââââââ
Baku bragged about your grades constantly.
Actually nonstop.
âYeah my girlfriend got first in her class.â
âDid I tell you y/n got another perfect score?â
âMy girlâs literally a genius.â
Eventually Gotak got sick of it.
âWe get it damn.â
Baku only smirked proudly.
âSheâs smarter than all of you combined.â
âYou barely passed last semesterâ Gotak deadpanned.
âAnd yet I still pulled her.â
ââââââââââââ
Sometimes youâd talk about school topics and Baku would pretend he understood.
âOh yeah I totally get that.â
You narrowed your eyes immediately.
ââŚBaku whatâs photosynthesis.â
ââŚEasy.â
He paused.
âThe photo⌠synthesizes.â
You stared at him.
He stared back confidently.
Then slowly pointed at a plant nearby.
âThat thing does it.â
You burst out laughing while he frowned.
âStop laughing Iâm close.â
ââââââââââââ
Tutoring sessions never worked properly because Baku spent the entire time staring at you.
âBaku focus.â
âI am focused.â
âYouâve been looking at me for ten minutes.â
âThatâs because youâre distracting.â
You sighed and pointed at the worksheet.
âYouâre supposed to solve for x.â
âI am solving for x.â
âBaku you drew LeBron James on the worksheet.â
âHe helps me concentrate.â
You snorted while he grinned proudly at his drawing.
ââââââââââââ
Baku absolutely argued with people over you too.
One guy made a joke about you dating someone âdumb like Baku.â
Baku immediately got offended.
âOkay first of all my girlfriend is smarter than everyone here.â
âThatâs not the point.â
âAnd second of all she likes me specifically.â
âWhich is still shocking.â
Baku ignored them completely.
âShe literally chose me. She loves me!â
ââââââââââââ
He also started buying you random study supplies because he thought smart girls liked them.
You once opened your front door to find:
Cute highlighters.
Fancy pens.
Tiny sticky notes.
A calculator he definitely could not use.
When you asked him about it he shrugged awkwardly.
âSmart people like⌠academic stuff.â
You smiled so hard your cheeks hurt.
âYouâre cute.â
âI know.â
ââââââââââââ
Si-eun actually respected you a lot.
Which made Baku panic.
The second you and Si-eun started talking about grades or books, Baku inserted himself immediately.
âWhat are we talking about.â
âNothingâ Si-eun replied flatly.
Baku narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
You laughed.
âBaku heâs literally just asking what book Iâm reading.â
âYeah well he can ask someone else.â
Si-eun sighed.
âSheâs not gonna leave you because you failed biology.â
âI almost passed.â
âYou got a 52.â
âIt was a hard test.â
ââââââââââââ
One time Baku tried reading one of your books because he wanted to impress you.
You found him laying on your bed with the book open on his chest.
Asleep.
Completely knocked out.
You gently picked the book up and checked the page number.
Page 3.
You smiled softly and brushed his hair back.
Baku cracked one eye open immediately.
ââŚI was reading.â
âYouâre drooling.â
ââŚStill reading.â
ââââââââââââ
Sometimes you used big words around him without realizing it.
âI think the symbolism represents social alienation.â
Baku nodded seriously.
âExactly what I was thinking.â
You blinked.
ââŚWhat does alienation mean.â
He went silent.
Then pointed at someone walking alone outside.
âThat.â
You laughed so hard you almost cried while Baku pouted.
âYou laugh at everything I say.â
âBecause youâre adorable.â
His pout disappeared instantly.
âOh.â
ââââââââââââ
Teachers praising you always annoyed Baku for some reason.
Not because he wasnât proud of you â he was very proud.
Too proud actually.
But hearing teachers constantly talk about how smart you were made him weirdly competitive.
Since you didnât go to the same school, Baku only heard about it whenever you brought your assignments around him.
The second he saw teacher comments written across your papers, he got irritated immediately.
âY/n got the highest score again.â
âY/n has excellent analysis skills.â
âVery impressive work y/n.â
Baku would sit there with his cheek against his hand looking annoyed while rereading the comments for the fifth time.
âOkay but they glaze you too much.â
You laughed softly.
âYou literally brag about me to everyone.â
âThatâs different.â
âHow?â
âBecause youâre my genius.â
You tried not to smile while taking the paper back from him.
Baku only frowned harder and grabbed another assignment.
ââOutstanding critical thinking skills.â What does that even mean.â
âIt means I did good.â
âI couldâve done that.â
You raised a brow.
âBaku you got a 52 on your history test.â
âThat teacher had something against me.â
You snorted while he dramatically tossed himself onto your bed.
A few seconds later he sat back up and grabbed your paper again.
ââŚThey used three exclamation marks.â
âYouâre still reading it?â
âTheyâre obsessed with you.â
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At the end of the day, Baku loved having a smart girlfriend.
Even if he acted competitive.
Even if he got jealous over teacher comments.
Even if he pretended to understand half the words you said.
He genuinely admired you.
The way you spoke so confidently during presentations.
The way you always had your nose in a book.
The way teachers adored you.
The way you explained things so patiently to him even when he clearly wasnât listening anymore.
Baku thought you were incredible.
Sometimes heâd just stare at you while you studied quietly beside him and think:
How did I even pull her?
Meanwhile you looked at him like he hung the stars.
Because while Baku wasnât academically smart, he was still thoughtful.
Still loyal.
Still protective.
Still the first person to make you laugh after a stressful day.
And honestly?
Youâd take that over perfect grades any day.
One night while you studied at his place, Baku rested his head on your shoulder and sighed dramatically.
âYouâre too smart for me.â
You looked over immediately.
âDonât say that.â
âItâs true.â
You gently closed your book and flicked his forehead.
âYou know being smart isnât just about grades right?â
Baku blinked.
ââŚSo Iâm smart too?â
You smiled softly.
âSometimes.â
He gasped dramatically.
âWow.â
Then he grinned and wrapped his arms around you tightly.
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Baku had always been careful with you. Too careful, honestly. After years of rejection, finally having someone he genuinely loved made him terrified of messing things up. So he kept his hands respectful, his affection soft, and his feelings painfully obvious. But one pair of shorts, one accidental glance, and suddenly Baku discovers a very specific weakness he absolutely cannot stop thinking about.
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Warnings:
aged up characters, suggestive themes, shy and clingy boyfriend Baku, thigh obsession, reader teasing, awkward flirting, lots of blushing, physical affection, kissing, masturbation mention, slightly pervy thoughts, lovesick behavior, fluff mixed with tension, Baku being embarrassingly down bad but still respectful.
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Baku was the type of boyfriend who treated you like something delicate.
Not in a weird way. Not like he thought you were weak. More like⌠he genuinely couldnât believe someone like you was real. After years of getting rejected, laughed at, or ignored, finally having a girlfriendâyou especiallyâfelt unreal to him.
So he was careful.
He never pushed your boundaries. Never pressured you into anything. Half the time he was too nervous to even touch you first. You honestly found it adorable.
At the beginning of your relationship, you didnât even think he was serious. Sure, he was sweet, but Baku wasnât exactly known for being academically gifted, and he acted like an overexcited puppy whenever you gave him attention. You assumed heâd lose interest eventually.
Instead, he became even more persistent.
He waited outside your job just to walk you home. Called you every single day. Begged you to come to his basketball games. Randomly showed up outside your house with snacks. And whenever he wanted to take you out to eat, heâd always end up bringing you to his dadâs chicken restaurant.
He knew it wasnât fancy.
But you liked chicken.
And somehow, that mattered enough to him.
Once you officially started dating, he only got softer around you. He loved kissing you, though he always acted shy about asking for them.
âCâmon⌠one more.â
âPlease y/n?â He whined.
You used to laugh every time he begged, but you always gave in anyway. He reminded you of an excited puppy wagging its tail whenever you showed him affection.
Even holding your hand used to make him nervous.
Sometimes heâd stare at your hand for a few seconds before looking away again, like he was debating it internally.
Can I hold it?
He never wanted to assume.
So the first time you grabbed his hand instead, his entire face turned red. His ears burned as a huge smile spread across his face almost instantly, his large hand quickly wrapping around yours like he never wanted to let go.
You had to look away just to hide your smile.
Baku was terrified of messing things up with you.
Heâd rest an arm around your shoulders, maybe pull you closer during movies, but that was usually it. He always stopped himself before going any further, worried heâd scare you away somehow.
That was until one afternoon at his dadâs restaurant.
The little bell above the entrance rang, and Baku immediately looked up from behind the counter.
Then he saw you.
You waved casually before walking inside wearing a pair of shorts and a black short-sleeved top.
You always looked pretty to him.
But this time⌠something went wrong in his brain.
His eyes dropped for a second.
Then stayed there.
Your thighs.
The shorts rode up slightly as you walked, and suddenly he couldnât focus on anything else. Heat rushed straight to his face as he quickly looked away, feeling embarrassed for even staring in the first place.
What the hell was wrong with him?
Still, later that night, he caught himself thinking about it again.
And again.
And again.
Baku swallows hard, feeling the sudden, undeniable tightness in his pants. Crap, he was already rock hard. It wasn't unusual for him to get turned on by youâa simple kiss or a smile was usually enough to get him goingâŚBut this? This was completely different.
Baku's mind spirals into pure fantasy, his hands trembling as he imagines his thick cock sandwiched between your soft, plush thighs. He pictures himself grinding slowly, his dick sliding up and down against your warm skin, hearing your moans as he humps between them.
He bites his lip hard, picturing pulling you onto his lap, spreading your thighs wider. His cock would fit just rightânestled in that perfect crease where your inner thigh meets your core. The mental image of you bouncing on him, your thighs squeezing him as you ride, makes precum leak into his pants.
Baku shakes his head violently, trying to dislodge the explicit fantasy from his mind. "Fuck, fuck, fuck.â he mutters, reaching for his phone with a shaky hand. He decides to talk to gotak. He has nothing better to do he thought.
That was the beginning of his obsession with your thighs.
It started small.
His eyes lingering a little too long whenever you wore shorts. Sitting suspiciously close to you on the couch. Resting his hand on your thigh absentmindedly while talking before realizing what he was doing and immediately panicking.
But eventually, he got comfortable.
Too comfortable.
Now he was sprawled across your bed like he owned the place while you ranted about school from across the room. Your bedroom had become one of his favorite places over time. When he first started coming over, he barely touched anything, terrified heâd break one of your little trinkets or decorations.
Now?
Now he practically lived there.
You kept talking while walking toward the bed before finally sitting beside him. Without thinking much of it, you spread your legs slightly to get comfortable.
And Baku noticed immediately.
His attention drifted from your face⌠down to your thighs again.
His brain shut off instantly.
Baku shifts uncomfortably, trying to hide the growing bulge in his pants as you sit there with your legs spread, completely oblivious to the effect you're having on him. You giggle, noticing his discomfort and intentionally spread your legs even wider, pretending to stretch.
âYou okay, Baku?â you asked, tilting your head slightly.
He nodded immediately.
Too quickly.
âYeah.â
His voice sounded strained.
He still refused to look directly at you, eyes fixed somewhere near your blanket instead. The tips of his ears were bright red now, and you couldnât help but narrow your eyes suspiciously.
ââŚYou sure?â
âMhm.â
Liar.
You stared at him for a few seconds before following his line of sight downward.
Then you realized.
âOh my god,â you laughed quietly. âAre you staring at my thighs?â
Baku froze.
Actually froze.
His entire body locked up as his face somehow turned even redder than before.
âN-no!â he blurted out instantly.
The denial came out way too fast to be believable.
You raised an eyebrow.
ââŚBaku.â
âI wasnâtâI meanâI kinda was but not in a weird way!â he panicked, finally covering his face with one hand while groaning into his palm. âFuck, now I sound creepy.â
You burst into laughter at how genuinely distressed he looked.
Meanwhile, Baku looked like he wanted your bed to swallow him whole.
âIâm sorry,â he mumbled from behind his hand. âI didnât mean to stare.â
The embarrassment in his voice was almost painful.
You pat your spread thighs, inviting him to lie down. Without realizing it, you're creating the perfect setup for his earlier fantasy. Baku swallows hard, his heart pounding in his chest as he slowly lies down on your thighs, his face buried against your soft belly.
âBaku.â
Slowly, he peeked at you.
âYou know youâre allowed to look at your girlfriend, right?â
That did not help him at all.
His brain practically short-circuited.
âYou canât just say stuff like that,â he muttered weakly. âYouâre trying to kill me.â
You laughed again before glancing down at him.
Even now, despite acting dramatic, one of his large hands had absentmindedly drifted toward your thigh like it naturally belonged there.
The second he realized it, he panicked and tried pulling it away.
Only for you to grab his wrist first and place it right back.
You've been ignoring Baku for the past few days. And he knows exactly why. He knows you know, too.
He saw a side of you that nobody else saw, not even your own parents or best friend.
It wasn't even a big deal, but it frustrated the hell out of you. It piled on top of everything that's been happening recently. At first you just let out frustrated tears, then your thoughts went to the personal things your friend has done to you, then it went to the family situation, then everything just poured out.
Normal people would put their phone down and go do something else. But something was wrong with your brain. Something in your brain chemistry didn't align, and your emotional regulation suffered from it.
It was stupid, really. You wanted to watch an all time favourite show that wasn't available on any platforms you were signed in so you had to look for a website. The problem, was that none of your favourite websites worked. A website you had resorted to contained multiple ads and kept asking if you were a bot and to verify.
It was frustrating to say the least.
Situations like this were not uncommon in private, but it almost never happened in public. You didn't want to scare people away.
Baku looked at you in shock after your outburst. As said previously, you've never done something like this in front of him. Hell, you were so shy in public. He never thought you'd let out a frustrated yell, even though it did sound more like a cry.
Your breathing was ragged and you were taking deep pants to calm yourself. Some tears were still spilling from your eyes. The tears were a strong contrast to the fearful and dangerous look in your eyes.
You looked at him like he killed your dog. He hated that look.
Baku saw you walking past a few kilometres away with earphones in. He quickly walked toward you before the bell rang.
"hey." He placed a hand on your shoulder to get your attention. You shake your body away, even after seeing who it is, from him. Before you could walk away again Baku grabbed your wrist. "Please don't walk away."
You let out a heavy sigh. "Baku I really don't want to talk about this right now."
"then can we talk after school? Please?" His grip was firm but you could hear the hurt in his voice. Another heavy sigh, and you said yes.
Now, despite your agreement, Baku knew you wouldn't actually meet up with him. So he waited for you by your register class.
And now you are sitting near your boyfriend, who you thought wanted nothing to do with you after your outburst, with a burger and chips in front of you both.
"why did you bring me here." Your voice has a sort of hardness that still carries a vulnerable tone.
Baku tries to reach for your hand but you pull away before he can. He sighs. "Why are you ignoring me?"
Your eyes holds confusion. "What do you mean?"
"after that day, you haven't even looked me in the eye." Baku's voice is firm but holds an understanding tone.
His eyes were on the table in front while he said this and when he looked up he sees you holding back tears. Your lip is quivering and you aren't looking at him. He knew this would happen. He reached into his bag to pull out the A5 spiral-spine notebook and a black pen he had bought for you a few months ago.
He pushes the items towards you. He watches as you write furiously. When you're done you push it back so he could read.
I thought you didn't want anything to do with me after my outburst. I never let anyone see that side of me and there's a reason for that. I thought I scared you. I'm sorry.
"love, there is no reason to be sorry. We can figure out a way to control these emotions. I'm not leaving you, okay?" Baku says after reading.
You nod and let out a little smile. He smiles too. This time, you let him take your hand.
Omg hey!!! I love the way you write sm and I wasnât sure if your requests were open but if they are could you do Seongje and/or Gotak (if you feel like doing both) with an older reader (two years or something like that)
With them trying to act all mature, trying to act as if they are better than guys her age but ending up calling her noona instead and being a bit childish (could be texts or headcannons, whatever you see fit)
Tysmmm
I think I need someone older - ęŠ
Synopsis: request^^
Content warnings: none
an: hai guys Iâm back from the dead 𼚠also just a reminder my requests are always open!! <3
Can I request a headcanon for the weak hero boys on how they would react if the reader and they got caught doing the deed? Make a small scenario if you can but no pressure at all!!
â*.âŠ. whc boys x fem!reader getting caught doing the deed pt.1 mdni
includes: yeon sieun, ahn suho, oh beomseok / âthe next part will have the rest â
genre: headcanons, x reader
summary: you spend some time together and get intimate, until you get to see their reaction to getting caught in the act.
warnings: use of y/n, smut, piv, praising, unprotected sex (donât do that) i probably forgot some stuff my bad
a/n: so these are actually pretty long scenarios thatâs why iâll post part 2 laterâŚi went a bit too into the details probably but i hope you enjoy it!
not proofread, sorry for any mistake
english is not my first language, i appreciate any support (especially comments eyy) â â¸(ď˝ĄË áľ Ë )â¸Â âĄ
â â yeon sieun
you were so happy about this sleepover, you had gotten all your important stuff in a duffel bag, headed to your boyfriendâs apartment.Â
sieun doesnât verbalize his needs, but youâve learned to know him and how crucial it is to him to be able to spend time with you. he didnât say it but he loved your sleepovers, he did not care much for the movies you watched or the snacks, his favorite moment was turning off the lights and going to bed with your head on his shoulder or his head on your chest listening to your breathing.Â
the silence, when he could tell himself that everything was okay because the person he loves is next to him peacefully trying to or sleepingâŚthat was the best feeling.Â
when you came back from his bathroom after the two of you brushed your teeth, he got in his bed, looking at you like youâll guess he wants you to climb in â and you did.Â
the glow of his bedside lamp was casting a soft orange over his bedroom, after you insisted he changed that awful white bulb light for weeks. he was thinking a lot (as usual), but you saw it in the way he was looking at your face, the longing in his expressive eyes.Â
your hand cupped his cheek, his found your waist in a smooth and sure slide, you had barely gone your way under the blankets yet.Â
your lips met with slow motions, kissing deeply but in no rush to go any further, âcan i?â his voice was quiet, melting your heart. you nodded your head, used to him asking permission. his hand squeezed your waist ever so slightly when he buried his face in your neck with light warm kisses, letting himself go up to touch your breasts. not squeezing hard or putting much pressure, just feeling the weight in his hand and hearing your soft sighs.Â
he didnât turn off the light, when it was about you it didnât scare him to be seen. he always had some nervousness, heâs not someone who naturally knows how to be with people, but he knows you.Â
your little tug at his waistband let him know this was the kind of sweet sex you two had before bed, not complicated, not scary, not new.Â
he let you lie down on your back and took his sweatpants off, crawling on top of you once you were settled and youâd taken off your pants and underwear.Â
his hand went to your thigh, his lips finding yours in a reassuring kiss, you both wanted each other as much. he let the bulge in his boxers rub against your core a moment, letting you feel his desire.Â
you took the initiative and let his underwear go away, let him take his time to guide his thickness to your pussy. he buried his blushing face in your neck, your scent filling his nostrils as he couldnât help his quiet whimper when he pushed in you and your nails gently dug in his shoulder, arm under his.Â
you breathed heavily as he stilled inside you before his hips started to move slowly, drawing a deeper moan from your chest.
you didnât pay attention to the front door opening or the sound of the keys on the table, nor did you hear the footsteps nearing the bedroom, your ears only catching the slight creek of the twin sized bed he was taking you in.Â
his mother didnât knock, pushing open the door like itâs just another day, she froze only a second but it felt so much longer, sieun pushed himself off of you and froze completely, his lips parted.Â
you had the reflex to cover yourself even if you both still wore your top half clothes.Â
âohââ his mom closed the door, the home had been so quiet she thought no one was there, and that sieun had left his light on accidentally, but she actually witnessed her son being with someone willingly? in an intimate way?Â
his mother seeing him vulnerable mortified him, thatâs what got him frozen in place with the blanket over his lower half.Â
after a moment he turned his head to you, softly panting âiâm sorry,â you shook your head, shaken up. âitâs okayââ you tried to gather your clothes, praying you didnât just make the worst impression on his mother knowing the distance between him and her.Â
for her, it was more of a weird feeling of relief that sieun was doing normal things rather than anger he brought a girl home in this way.Â
â â ahn suho
you spent the entire evening thinking about going home with him. he told you you two would sleep at his place after his shift at the restaurant.Â
guess what? now you were waiting there, he brought you your favorite item on the menu, took 100 breaks to sit with you and talk, you reassured him it was okay for you to wait.Â
when it was finally over, he took your hand and you both made your way to his grandmaâs house. on the weekends, he could finally sleep in his room peacefully with no worry about school attendance.
you two were giggling in his bed like kids, he was rambling about a story that was a bit too chaotic but 100% true, his hands agitated all around him communicating you his feelings.Â
when you were done talking, him who can never take his hands off of you was already making the most of your time together with hugs, feeling your warmth â kissing your cheek and forehead between sentences.Â
you knew he lived with his grandma and that she was old, she had to be asleep by now or you wouldâve never even started anything in the first place.Â
he settled down next to you in his bed, the light of his desk turned on being enough for you to see each other clearly and the rest of the room.Â
he smiled, loving that way of facing each other lying down like this. his lips gave the tip of your nose a light peck, moving down to the corner of your mouth before his body moved on top of yours, just between your legs, elbows on each sides of your body, like he often did for cuddles. your hand wandered to his black hair, feeling the straight strands âare you tired?â your voice was soft, wanting to bring him warmth and a place to relax knowing how hard he works and how lonely that can be.
he nodded, âitâs okay,â his tone was casual, his arms wrapping around your waist. you kissed his face, before he dipped it into your chest, sighing.
he never wanted to turn some of his tiredness into a bad feeling between the two of you. your fingers soothed his back, up and down slowly over his shirt. his arms moved so his hands could make their way to your waist, his head tilting to kiss you, teasingly biting your bottom lip gently.Â
it didnât take long for his fatigue to turn into a need for your warmth, his hand finding your pussy under your sleep shorts, looking down at your face while his thumb started rubbing tiny circles with a light pressure, the rest of his fingers between cupping your cunt and teasing the entrance.Â
your lips parted, short breaths leaving your mouth, the sight of you making him harden in his sweats.Â
he gets suddenly serious when itâs about desire. itâs all consuming when he loves someone, he does not play about you and your affection, he bent down, kissing your ribs until he heard your voice. âneed youâŚâ you spoke, half whispering with your hand sneaking back into his hair.
âyeah?â he got all the way back to your face, letting your hand palm him through his pants. you nodded with a tiny smile on your face, seeing his brows furrow at your touch, that focused expression on his face before his hands dragged you closer by your hips.Â
suhoâs hips gently pressed down on you before finally sliding your shorts down. once heâd thrown away his own clothes, his lips found your face, lingering kisses pressed on your cheek, one hand guiding himself to your warmth and the other on your waist â thumb rubbing your ribs.Â
âyouâre doing so goodâ you heard his voice as you buried your face in his shoulder, taking him in slowly, trying your hardest to as quiet as possible.Â
you were almost silent, heavier breaths leaving your chest, biting your lip when he started thrusting.Â
the door opened unexpectedly especially at night, suhoâs grandmother was worried thinking she hadnât made sure heâd gotten home safely.Â
she was just faced with you, flushed as your hand flew to your mouth,Â
âwow, grandmaâ!â he shouts, covering your body rapidly with the sheet, his face turned to the door in a deep frown, âsorry, sorry,â his grandmother hurried as she closed the door, her expressive grandsonâs face replaying in her mind as she couldnât help but laugh at the situation.Â
he himself could not help but chuckle half nervously, half in exhaustion, he looked back at your mortified face before you covered it with your hands. his own hand found your arm, trying to pull yours away from your head âitâs fineââ suho laughed, panting.Â
âno, i wanna die right nowâ you replied, your throat closed in embarrassment, you were never going to look that woman in the eye again.
the next morning, when you got up and found her at the breakfast table, suho was acting casual as always like nothing happened, almost too confident that he wasnât embarrassed.Â
but the second his grandma made an allusion to yesterday night with a slight giggle, he was frowning and shaking his head âokay, absolutely notâ he got up all embarrassed, leaving the two women of his life laughing together.Â
â â oh beomseok
the two of you held hands as you walked towards his parentsâ property. you knew they had a lot of money, you knew your boyfriend was adopted and surely noticed quickly he had never been loved before meeting you.Â
he opened up to you about it, you knew he didnât say everything because he couldnât, but you were giving him time. that was why he only brought you "homeâ when no one was there, just him and you at peace.Â
it was towards the end of the afternoon when you finished watching a movie together, moving to his bedroom instead.Â
you talked while you were busy walking around his bedroom looking at random things he owned and touching everything remotely expensive. he watched you with a smile, patting his bed for you to finally come sit down âcome here,â he nodded, his voice calm and unhurried.Â
you sat on the edge, letting yourself fall flat on your back, his hands found your cheeks, looking down at you âwe were supposed to study, right?â he said, knowing what you would say.
you huffed âwe both know that was just an excuseâ as you sat up on his bed, giving his lips a quick kiss âiâm taking a shower!â you stood up, grabbing your bag and heading to his personal shower.Â
when you came back, heâd also gone to take a shower in one of the many bathrooms here, and you were feeling warm and clean, making you want to slip under his blanket â which you did.Â
beomseok joined you âbit early for bed?â he smiled, his eyes wandering over your pretty features like he wanted to memorize every little trait. "itâs so lateâ you responded sarcastically, making him pinch your sides to see you squirm dramatically.Â
he apologized playfully, gently bending down to press a swift kiss on your lips, then peppered more all over your face. your hands cupped his face, to get your way and kiss his lips properly.Â
when you pulled back just a few inches from his face, he reached to take off his glasses, you smiled â your hand going up to set his glasses back on his nose.Â
that was a simple gesture but his heart melted, his body moving closer over yours, his hand resting protectively on the side of your leg like youâd get up and run away anytime.Â
it took a few minutes of deep making out to get the two of you hot and bothered. beomseokâs fingers intertwined with yours and squeezed lightly before undressing both of you, not rushing.Â
his lips found your stomach, then he got up on his knees between your legs, hiking them up. he knew you both enjoyed deeper sex, your ankles on his shoulder, he made all the work to adjust how much he needed to bend down to fit your bodies perfectly.Â
a deep groan left his mouth as he penetrated your tight heat, his glasses sliding slightly down his nose as he listened to your unapologetic sounds from being sure you were alone.Â
his hands gripped your thighs gently but firmly, his hips thrusting deeply. you didnât hear any footsteps, normally, your boyfriend would recognize these in a heartbeat and feel his stomach turn, but he was caught up in his perfect girl.Â
the door opened without a knock, a man with a closed expression stepping in.Â
beomseok immediately pulled away from you, the color draining from his face as he panted. you werenât sure if it was from effort, or from pure anxiety, his hand gripping the sheet.Â
you didnât know what to do, your body was covered but you still felt so vulnerable, you could see your boyfriend wanted to retort but no sound left him. the man stood with his hand on his hip, the other pointing at the bed â âget her out and come to the living room decent, weâre having a talkâÂ
it couldâve been worse, knowing what youâve heard about him, but since you were there â someone who could talk and tarnish his reputation, he held himself together before slamming the door.
beomseok was pale, his hand rubbing his face just a second before he turned to you, reaching for your arm, his voice a bit shaky even if he tried to hide it. ây/n, iâm so sorry, you didnât do anything wrongâ he shook his head, knowing youâd feel guilty about âcausingâ him distress.Â
he kept reassuring you as you gathered your stuff and dressed, you felt quite humiliated, and angry that you disrespected his so called father.
before you left he caught your arm to press a kiss on your forehead, he gave you a smile that didnât reach his eyes, but the need to protect you was stronger than the nausea in his throat thinking about the next minutes.Â
â â*.âŠ.*ââ
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Summary: whc boys as your boyfriends
Masterlist
yeon sieun | ahn suho | oh beomseok | park humin | go hyuntak | seo juntae | geum seongje | na baekjin
Hu-min doesnât even realize heâs in love at firstâhe just thinks youâre âcoolâ and suddenly youâre always around him. Then one day it clicks and heâs like⌠oh. And after that? Zero subtlety.
Heâs very straightforward. If he likes you, heâll say it. No long confessionsâjust something like, âI like you. Stay with me.â And somehow it feels more real than anything overly poetic.
Heâs loud, energetic, and kind of chaotic, so your relationship is never boring. Even simple hangouts turn into something wildârandom food runs, dragging you into group plans, or just him hyping you up for no reason.
He loves having you around his friends. He acts all confident, but lowkey watches to make sure youâre comfortable the whole time.
Physical affection is very natural for him. Slinging an arm over your shoulders, pulling you closer without thinking, quick hugsâheâs always in your space, but it feels warm, not overwhelming.
Heâs protective, but not controlling. If someone messes with you, though? Itâs over. His whole demeanor shiftsâstill loud, but with a sharp edge that makes it clear heâs not playing around.
Heâs big on loyalty. Once youâre his, he sticks by you no matter what. Arguments donât scare himâheâd rather fight things out than lose you.
Speaking of arguments: they can get heated because heâs emotional and expressive. But he never walks away for long. Heâll come back, maybe a little awkward, like, ââŚYou still mad?â before trying to fix things.
Heâs not the best at deep emotional talks, but he shows care through actions. If youâre stressed, heâll drag you out to get food. If youâre quiet, heâll stay close without pushing.
He secretly loves when you depend on him a little. Not in a controlling wayâhe just likes feeling needed, like he can be someone strong for you.
He hypes you up constantly. Your biggest fan, no question. Doesnât matter what it isâheâs loud, proud, and making sure everyone knows youâre amazing.
Jealousy? Oh, he gets jealousâbut heâs pretty upfront about it. âI donât like that guy.â No games, just honesty (and maybe a bit of sulking).
Heâs the type to remember your favorite foods and just randomly show up with them like itâs no big deal. âI was passing by.â (He was not just passing by.)
When heâs tired or vulnerable, you see a softer sideâquieter, leaning on you, less chaotic. Those moments are rare but very real, and they mean he trusts you completely.
>> one's love language usually stems from what they want to receive- you give what you want to receive.
sypnosis: what would each of whc's characters' love languages be? (a lil analysis on some parts)
featuring: yeon sieun, anh suho, oh beomseok, park humin, go hyuntak, kang wooyoung, geum seongje, na baekjin.
cw: none i think :-)
a/n: lmk what u think! comments are always appreciated <3
yeon sieun
-> acts of service & quality time.
- he essentially makes your everyday life easier.
- for instance: he does your chores before you get the chance to, leaves little reminders about your upcoming errands, cooks meals for you when you're busy...etc
- also, si eun would constantly check up on you.
- you always receive those "did you get home safe?" or "are you ok?" texts from him.
- he just wants you to be safe.
- oh and he wouldn't hesitate to protect you. if he even gets the hint that someone is bothering you, he'd (methodically) mess them up.
- he also LOVES spending time with you, even if he doesn't show it.
- he'd probably be too hesitant to ask you out. but if he gets the chance, he'd take you on study dates, movie nights, or just anywhere really- as long as you're there.
- si eun isn't very expressive with his words or expressions, but you can see his love in every little thin he does.
anh suho
-> quality time & physical touch
- ALWAYS makes excuses to hangout with you.
- he doesn't have a lot of time on his hands due to the balance between helping out with household work and working at his part-time jobs, so time is extremely valuable to him.
- spends most of his freetime with you, sometimes his friends will tag along too!
- he also has the constant itch to touch you. not in a sexual way, but in more of a affectionate way.
- like, he'd sling an arm over your shoulders, hold your hand, or simply bump your shoulder with his and not move.
- after the incident, you and sieun would see eachother pretty often. while he never goes in, you'd understand his heartbreak, just like he understands yours. so yea! glad you have someone to relate to!
oh beomseok
-> words of affirmation
- like i mentioned at the very top, people's love languages typically stem from their own wants, so i think it's no surprise that beomseok's love language would be words of affirmation.
- i've seen a lot that is gift-giving, and while that may be true, i think words of affirmation is just more important to him.
- after every conversation, date or hangout, he'd squeak out an "i love you!".
- his text messages to you would also have a lot of emotes like '<3', ':)', ':D', '(â˘Ěá´â˘Ě)Ů' , etc..
- also, he would always reassure you spontaneously. you could be having a convo about something silly and out of nowhere, he'd say: "you're the only one who truly sees me; i love you."
- he's just insecure, and i truly believe that if he just had someone who treated him the way he deserved, he wouldnt've turned out that way.
- lets thank sieun for caring abt him though, im not forgetting about that<3.
'gotak' go hyuntak
-> words of affirmation & gift giving
- he's such a boyish person to me, if that makes sense.
- typical highschool sweetheart. showers you with attention and cringy pickup lines HAHHA
- i think he could be a little shy with physical touch, but he has this spontaneous burst of courage to flirt with you multiple times a day.
- even as time passes with your relationship, gotak would never fail to compliment you whenever he gets the chance.
- and i also feel like he'd be such a good gift-giver.
- would give you the most thoughtful gifts ever, with a letter attached (he's not so good with his words, but his heart is there, ykwim?)
- gotak would probably be the most emotionally stable one out of everyone here, im js saying..
'baku' park humin
-> physical touch & acts of service
- as we all know, baku is a pretty touchy person.
- he'd ruffle your hair, hold your hand, sling his arm over your shoulder...yeah.
- he, much like suho, also has this pathological need to have skin-to-skin contact with you at all times.
- moreover, baku knows that taking care of a household is difficult on top of your schoolwork and etc, so he'd be a big help with errands and chores.
- although all that stuff with baekjin and the union would seperate the two of you momentarily, but he doesn't give up easily. he'll always love you unless you give him a reason not to.
kang wooyoung
-> physical touch
- due to his illegally short screentime, from how i see him, wooyoung is a pretty stereotypical 'bad boy', so i would associate him with their characteristics.
- he always has a hand on your waist or hip, kinda like a message to other people that says 'do not touch or you die'.
- also loves hugging you from behind. kang wooyoung (or more like cha woomin) is extremely tall compared to the average height for women. he loves engulfing your shorter stature.
geum seongje
-> quality time & acts of service.
- i used to think seongje would never take a relationship seriously, but after rewatching that one scene where he thought baekjin would've atleast thought to ask him 'are you okay' has made me think otherwise.
- seongje is a pretty busy person, but he would definitely make time for you.
- whether its hanging out with you in the internet cafe, smoke break in the bowling alley, or making you record his fights (like the one with juntae and gotak), he would always bring you everywhere.
- he'd skip meetings for you too. (saw a fic on this)
- he does NOT want to seperate from you. he doesn't trust anyone, so if he trusts you, its gonna be overwhelming.
- he's not really big on words, but his actions would prove his devotion to you.
- he'd complain but still carry you when your feet hurt, buy you groceries when you're busy, pick you up at the dead of night when you need him...
- and almost all the money he earns from the union goes to you, ESPECIALLY if you have financial issues.
- he wants you to live a smooth life, and he wants you to live it while you're beside him.
na baekjin
-> acts of service, quality time & gift-giving.
- i cant decide between these 3 because i lwk feel like he'd be a relatively good bf, despite having little to no free time at all.
- he seems cold and calculating, but he's honestly just a scared teenager who is extremely loyal to those who have cared for him unconditionally.
- baekjin would do things for you without complaint. your feet hurt in your new heels? take his shoes, he'll walk home in socks. you need a ride somewhere? him or his goons will pick you up in 5 minutes. you haven't eaten breakfast? here's a homemade sandwich.
- baekjin is the kind of person who would take you out on expensive dates to make up for barely having time for you.
- high-end restaurants, shopping at luxurious stores, concerts of your favourite artists...he just loves seeing you happy and money isn't a problem.
- also would gift you expensive jewellery, items of your interest, or really anything you want. he wants you to know that can take care of you.