I liked this wayyyy too much
member: enhypen sunghoon
synopsis: what would you do if you found out your boyfriend is a mythical creature?
genre: established r/s with sunghoon <3; twilight! au because why the fuck not; fluff; smut, angst
warnings: blood and... idk vampire kinks...?
wc: 3k
a/n: for niwa @haechanhues, who struggles to stay a jungwon stan <3 i wanted to write this with more vigour and like, idk, make it spicier? but everytime i think about a vampire story i can't help but think about all the other things that a story conveniently omits. like what does the family do? won't they find out that oc is NOT aging? is oc not fucking worried about being alive forEVER? so this ended up angstier and fluffier than i expected it to, so advanced apologies to niwa who wanted smth spicier đ p.s this is my first smut for a vampire au + a member younger than me so please don't fucking attack me. sunghoon is legal, this is fiction, we know he's not a fucking vampire.
"i knew it!" you screech and reach behind for a table lamp, messily holding it up to his face as you clutch the night stand and knocking over the family photo in the process. "i fucking knew it."
sunghoon's eyes widen, then he bursts into an arrogant chuckle. "baby, a desk lamp wouldn't do anything to me, you know this."
with a huff, you put the lamp back down, clearing your throat and crossing your arms across your chest. "is... is that why we had that whole... that entire night talking about vampires and mythical creatures... wasn't just a conversation? you were just... telling me stories about what you know?"
"maybe," his lips curl downwards by the corners and he nods. "come on, cut it out, would you? it was just a matter of time before you found out."
"oh- and when were you going to tell me?"
"when did you figure it out? did you suspect anything prior to this?"
"what?" a frown cements into your forehead. you try to move back a little more, but you push more things off your nightstand when you realise you can't back up any more. sunghoon had his hands in his jogger's pockets, stepping in a strange zig-zag manner towards you. "i... your sports are all indoors and you jog in the night- i just thought you hated people- no! no, you tell me when you were gonna tell me-"
"i mean i hated people before."
and then he swings a leg out, falling backwards into your bed and rolling over to pull a pillow into his face. he inhales sharply, arms tightening around it as you hear your heart race in your chest.
"oh...!" you turn and step backwards, this time against your wardrobe. "you're a- oh! this better be a joke. this has to be a joke."
"why?" his muffled voice sounds from under the pillow, and you can see his toes wriggle into your carpet. your lips part in a bid to hurl more accusations at him - if you could even believe yourself - but sunghoon lifts the pillow off his face and sits up, resting his palms in the mattress by his hips. "you saw my eyes change when we were at the butcher's. i'm not denying it."
a lock of hair topples over his forehead, and he cocks his head. "wanna see it again?"
gulp.
he blinks, and his dark eyes flit into a bright yellow. blink. dark.
"fuck off, how'd you do that?"
sunghoon smiles, and your heart drops when you see his canine teeth. they've always been long, and absolutely mesmerising to look at, but only now you've realised-
"you've had your fucking fangs out the entire time and- oh...!!!!!!"
sunghoon suddenly rises to his feet, striding to you in barely a few steps. you've backed up against the wardrobe again before he holds your face and leans down, abruptly pressing his lips against yours.
your fists are balled against his chest, but your harsh pants against his calm demeanour cools you. cold fingers dig behind your ears as he parts his lips, tongue gently coming over yours in a bid to remind you that it was still him.
the truth doesn't change who he is.
he remains cupping your face as he slows, then he breaks the kiss only to rest his forehead against yours, eyes closed.
"i'm sorry i didn't tell you sooner," he whispers, shaking his head. lids flutter open to reveal bright amber eyes. "i thought about it for a long while and i wanted... i wanted to tell you for the longest time but you were always so caught up with other things and i didn't want to tell you over christmas."
"rotten idea of a christmas gift."
"i know," sunghoon grins and sucks his teeth between his lips as he backs away.
"hey, um..." you clear your throat and rub the back of your neck, blinking from the floor and back up to him. he rests his hands on your waist, his amber eyes glimmering down at you. using his nose to push your jaw aside, he plummets into your neck, and you can hear him inhale so harshly, it runs chills down your spine.
"you're not gonna kill me, are you?"
"no," he chuckles lowly into your skin, pressing fragile kisses into your skin like it were glass. his breathing has turned erotic and harsh and irregular, so you're naturally on edge more than before. "if i wanted to kill you, i would've a long time ago, my love. but..."
he pulls away and lifts a hand up to your chin, tilting it upwards so your eyes would meet his. "i'm much too in love with you to make you an exception."
"you're not exactly making me feel better with whatever you're saying, you know that, right?"
sunghoon giggles, baring his teeth and stroking your cheek. but the hand that had been previously on your waist was slowly moving downwards, over the curve of your bosom and his fingers are digging into your flesh.
"i know, but you like that anyway."
he presses a smiling kiss to your lips, not hesitating to drop both his palms to your rear and picking you up instead. he does it effortlessly, which makes you wonder how many times he's acted like he was struggling when really, he could've probably carried a few of you.
your back meets the wall of your room and your fingers crawl up into his hair on the back of his head, the scent of his cologne masking all your senses and breaking down all your walls as if you didn't just find out your boyfriend was a lethal, mythical creature.
"hoon," sighing, you break the kiss.
"hm?" he uses his nose to tilt your chin up, tongue darting over the skin on your neck. his lips press into a bundle of nerves, and he smiles to himself when he notices your shoulders cringe upwards.
"haven't you ever thought about... you know."
"i don't know what you're talking about, baby," his whispered breath draws tickles from you, and you bite on your bottom lip to hide the growing desire.
"my blood. haven't you ever thought about it?"
he presses one last kiss into your neck - one that would probably leave a mark and he did it deliberately, you're sure - then comes back up to search your eyes with his bright amber ones.
"i have," he pauses. something is holding him back. "but human blood tastes different from an animal's. it's addicting and given how long i've gone without having it... i could drain you on my own if there's no one around to stop me."
it's like being surprised you got slapped in the face when you were the one who asked, really.
sunghoon releases an exasperated chuckle, looking down and hoisting your hips up so you wouldn't slip down further. his hands travel up your hips and waist and to your face where he cups your cheeks, thumb brushing over your cheekbones.
so this is why his hands were always cold.
"i can't afford that. to kill you."
"so don't."
something glimmers in his eyes, and his hold on your cheeks tighten just the slightest bit. a little squint; his lips part.
"no," he shakes his head, lips curling downwards as he shakes his head with disapproval. "no."
"no one will know."
"everyone will know. what are you, stupid?"
you shake your head, wanting to hit him as a natural reflex. he says that all the time.
but you suck in a deep breath and rest your head in his hand, closing your eyes to let the coolness in his fingers seep into your skin. "hoon... anything to be with you for the rest of my life, even if it means forever."
when your eyes open, he's tearing up. his glistening amber eyes are twinkling under the dim lighting in the room. for a few seconds, you can hear every breath he takes, if he even is actually breathing.
"i can't," he shakes his head, looking away and grimacing to himself. "you're still young. i can't-"
"it wouldn't make a difference. i'll just be stuck at 19 for the rest of my life. what, do you want to wait until i'm 50 and scrunching up into a raisin then turn me immortal? besides... i have no one else except you."
sunghoon laughs, but he quickly recovers and turns back to look at you. "i just... i love you. i wasn't supposed to get involved with humans, but you... it just had to be you. you, who has no strings attached to this world."
sucking your lips between your teeth, you reach up and brush his hair out of his eyes. "i just wish i knew you sooner, maybe then you could've helped my parents."
sunghoon breaks.
not in the form of breaking out into sobs or giving you a tight hug, but instead, he kisses you with cold tears streaming down his cheeks.
you can taste them when it sets between your lips, but it doesn't taste like salt.
it tastes like water.
"if you choose this then you'll live for the rest of your life, you know that, don't you?" he mumbles between light kisses, then presses his forehead into yours. he rubs his nose against yours, his eyes fluttered shut with a gentle frown between his brows. "that means you won't get to see your parents again, since that's what most people believe."
"i know. but i wanna live the rest of their lives for them too, so."
he takes a moment to process your words, then whispers the words, "i love you".
with that, he holds you away from the wall and slots his lips between yours again. he gently sets you in the bed, palms pressing into the mattress by your head as he almost kisses you into the cushion.
your hands are curved over his shoulders, fingers tracing his hairline on the back of his neck when he reaches down to pull off your shorts. long, slender fingers trace your hip and downwards until you let out a soft gasp into his mouth, with cues a sneaky smirk from him.
"it'll hurt less with this, i promise," he kisses your nose, then your forehead, and removes your lingerie. his nose dips into your jaw just as he does, a sudden surge of nervous bundles coming undone everywhere.
with your fingers digging into his shoulders, he continues leaving butterfly kisses on your neck, until the sharp tips of his fangs slide across your skin.
the entire bed is jerking, though just a tiny bit. and your soft whining is muffled into his shoulder. his shirt is being balled into a crumple in your fist, and then a sharp sting sinks into your neck like two needles at once.
then you can feel the latch of his lips onto the wound.
something clicks.
maybe it was him finally getting a taste of human blood, for he abruptly stops, and his torso is crouched over yours in sheer animalistic feeding.
his shoulder blades are shifting in and outwards, breath heavy on your jaw and under your nose with his hands on your shoulders, pinning you down into the mattress.
the cotton under your shoulder dampens. the texture starts to soak, and the lightheadedness starts to sink in.
sunghoon is in a trance you don't think you have the power to snap him out of, but the harsh breaths tell you he's thinking; trying his very best to fight against his instincts.
but maybe it was the blood that made him tick too, for he suddenly pulls out from below and rams back into you. the entire bed jerks loudly from the friction between the bed frame and the flooring.
a gentle yelp courses through your throat as your nails dig deeper into his back. his pace picks up as he drains you from your neck, and your eyes are starting to roll back into your head. your vision is started to blur, mind beginning to fade out into static with his tongue lapping against your neck like a beast starved for an eternity and his hips rolling against yours.
your hair is starting to get blood in it, but you don't have the headspace to think about how disgusting it is. you're tearing up from the force he's gradually forcing up into you, and he's struggling to tear himself away from you before you die of blood loss.
"hoon-" an airy whisper manages to leave your lips. "i'm gonna-"
he groans into your neck as a form of acknowledgement. he's trying to stop himself, but he's struggling. his teeth start to loosen from your skin, but then it sinks back in. the sting comes out in a soft whimper from you, but everything down below is a gratifying distraction.
"hoon, i'm gonna come."
and it's like a magic spell that worked - for he forcefully removes himself from your neck and hovers above you, his hands coming off your shoulders and resting around the circumference of your head.
half his face is covered in blood, a good amount of it around his lips and some smudged on the tip of his nose.
his eyes are hooded, and red.
"you taste... so fucking good," his voice is lower and hoarse, and his tongue darts out all around his mouth in a bid to savour whatever he has left of you on his face. "shame you wouldn't have that to offer me anymore."
he dips his nose into your neck again, and you'd half expect him to start sucking you dry - but he doesn't. a quick swipe across your neck and the sting disappears.
the scent of blood starts to cloud your mind.
he must've seen something in your eyes change, for he dumps all his weight into his torso when he leans down to kiss you again. the iron in your own blood tastes like caffeine to a coffee lover; honey to bees.
and then he picks up his pace again, this time pulling your thighs higher so he can keep them off the floor. when he pulls away, his palms come around your neck, holding you tightly to the bed as the sound turns inconsiderately loud.
everything in the room blurs, then sharpens. birdsongs outside seem louder - but so do his pants and laboured breathing. every slap churns through you like a gong being sounded.
something creaks - it's the bed - and then something definitely snaps or breaks or fractures.
throwing your head back, his thumb is gentle on your throat, holding you still while he fucks the rest of your humanity out of you.
"hoon, i-"
"i know, i know," he huffs and smiles, almost sinisterly. he leans forward, releasing your throat and pressing another kiss to your nose. "forever and for the rest of our lives."
the bed breaks just as your entire body shivers and shudders under him. your muscles twitch and spasm under his hold as his fingers travel down the length of your body, as if searching for any sign of injury as he pulls away.
his chest is heaving when he's finally removed himself, but he lifts you without much effort and away from the puddle of soaked blood in the sheets.
"sorry about that," he rests his forehead against yours, using his thumb to wipe away the blood smudged on your cheek. you know it's not really helping.
but you're in your own trance now. everything in the room seemed to be moving in swirls, and your vision was blurred. there's a sharp ringing in your ears, mixed with all the noises from outside.
he's trying to talk to you, holding onto your shoulders and pushing your hair out of your face. but then he steps away for a few moments to your desk, rummaging through the drawers for a moment.
then his blurred figure returns, and he holds out a wrist above your face as he drives the edge of a penknife through his own sheet-white skin.
the blood oozes out, then drips onto your lips and between your teeth where you finally have a taste of it.
"come back..." the words sound muffled. "hang in there, it'll be over soon..."
what were a few moments felt like an eternity as your mind and body feels like it was being ripped apart and stitched back together, and you're sure you passed out, for the next thing you can process was abruptly sitting up in bed and huffing, hands clutching the collar of your shirt with sunghoon sighing in relief as he topples to the floor.
he sighs heavily, hand holding his wrist where he had cut himself.
"you gave me a good scare there," he raises a brow, obviously tired. his face is still in a mess, and his eyes are a gorgeous crimson red, which made you think - what about mine?
you lick your lips, the taste of iron still lingering on your tongue as you stand. walking to your desk, you pull out a table mirror.
and there it was - a pair of crimson red eyes staring back at you. warily reaching up to your lips, you pull them back, expecting to see fangs in place of your canine teeth.
but sunghoon's arms come around your waist, and he snuggles his head into your neck where you had been bleeding (or being sucked out, actually).
"fangs will take awhile."
The end hurt my poor heart
38 â willow (sadness)
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fashion influencer!sunghoon never intended to become as renown as he had with his sense of style and pretty face. really, all he had initially wanted to do when he'd gotten into this business was to get the opinions of internet strangers and improve himself just to impress his crushâ the most awfully gorgeous person in his eyes.
albeit his methods had been questionable at first, it had led him to receive a notification on his phone one day; one that had almost made him drop his latest model iphone right then and there on the cold cement as he was walking towards the bus stop early in the morning for school.
emotions going haywire, he'd gulped and pressed on the familiar profile he had stalked for months prior to creating his now very popular account, holding his breath before clicking on the follow back button.
you'd just followed him.
his longtime crush had just followed him and he'd followed you back. never in his life had park sunghoon ever felt this weak on his knees and this light in the headâ god, his crush had followed him!
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content: bf! sunghoon x gn! reader, fluff, playful relationship!!
a/n: hello!! i have been writing about sunghoon a lot lately LMOAOA sorry abt that⌠also did anyone watch all of us are dead?!?!? like i need to vent to someone about it causeâŚ.. anyways remember to look at the request guide here before you ask for one !!
it wasnât unusual of sunghoon to call you whenever he had the slightest issue whether it is his bread burning because his toaster is âa spawn from hellâ or how he canât find his other sock. most of the time, you didnât mind his frantic calls. it was rather cute how he felt the need to let you know by actually talking to you and not texting you.Â
though, it did surprise you at first, he didnât seem to be the clingy type or the one to call you often. you thought you called your friends too much, but sunghoon topped you. you never complain though, you sat and listened to his mindless rambles. for someone who is quiet, he sure is a talker when it comes to you.Â
sunghoon felt safe whenever he called you. he knows it may get annoying from time to time so, he tries his best to only call you when it is really important. key word â tries. most of the time he fails but hey, at least he is making an effort.Â
but today, sunghoon had called you about 5 times already in the last two hours. within those two hours, you have ben trying to tidy up your house for the new year. it is a superstition you always followed, you have to go into the lunar new year with a clean house. it is so you donât bring any bad luck into the new year, plus your house was in need of a clean. Â
hearing your phone vibrate on top of the counter, you reach over and answer it. âplease, tell me this is an emergency sunghoon.â you say, scrubbing your sink. your arms were on fire but that didnât stop you.Â
âwell, maybe you wouldnât see it as an emergency, but for me, it definitely is.â he said defensively.Â
âwhat is the emergency?â
âniki keeps on making fun of my height.â he whines into the phone. if he was in front of you, he would probably be pouting and kicking his feet like a little kid.Â
you sigh, finally stopping your flow. âwhat do you want me to do?â
âtell him to stop!â
picking up your phone, you hold it to your ear as you walk out of your kitchen. âhow do i do that?!?!â you exclaim.
âi donât know,â he says. âthreaten him!â
you find a comfy place on your couch. you are really proud of yourself for finding this couch off of facebook marketplace. âi canât do that! he is a kid!!â
ây/nnnâ sunghoon whines. before you can respond, there was the sound of screams and muffled running. âY/N!!!!!!! HELP!â
âwhat?!? whatâs happening?â you say, a tad bit concerned for your boyfriend over the phone. it wasnât like there was an intruder in their apartment. suddenly there was silence, and then you heard niki. âhi y/n!!â
âhi niki..?â you say confused. âwhat happened to sunghoon?â
âoh, sunghoon? he is in a headlock right now⌠say hi, sunghoon.â niki says as he hands the phone to sunghoon. ây/n, help.â he gasps, dramatically.Â
âokay! bye y/n!!! see you later!â niki says into the phone and hangs up. laughing to yourself, you wonder if this is what you have to deal with for the rest of your life.Â
two people can be raised by the same person yet have vastly different experiences
In this silly little head of mine, Jason never saw Bruce and Dick fight. When he came into the manor and Dick felt like he has been replaced, he had the conscience to not scream at Bruce in front of the kid that has no fault on the matter. So screamed and cried because Robin, his mantle and his parents' legacy, was robbed and given to another person without his consent, he threw hands at Bruce for that. But never in front of Jason. Because Jason can't be blamed by Bruce's actions.
And as general rule, Bruce doesn't raise his voice when he's close to kids. Especially his kids, and especially kids that are traumatized, that are still raw from leaving a particularly difficult situation. He took this from Batman, from the very first year, and carried the habit to his sons
But after Jason dies? They're both drowning in blind grief
So when they fight, and they do fight, viciously, Tim is the one that is there to see it. He's the one the see all the ugly bits, the imperfections behind the maskâ not only that, I don't think Jason as a kid ever saw his father cry. Bruce knew neither of his sons should ever carry his emotional baggage.
But Tim? Oh, Bruce's grief is a weight that presses upon his chest until he chokes, and the manor is so haunted by Jason's absence, emerged in such deafening silence, that Tim inevitably heard Bruce cry more than once. Until his own chest became so tight he needed to go and comfort Bruce too. This or he was going to go insane. He needed to fix it all, somehow
While Dick and Jason got to make play and silly tricks while in patrol, Tim, Cass, Steph and Damian got a Batman extremely paranoid with protocols, rules and safety measurements. Dealing with Gotham is a serious commitment and is not to be joked about.
So there's that. I'm not saying either Dick or Jason got a perfect version of Bruce. And I'm not saying that, in either case, Bruce is/was a bad father. On the contrary, Batman must always be a good father because of what he representâ what he is as a character
But, yes, being raised by Bruce pre and post Jason's death is a completely different experience
And it got me thinking about how Jason reacts to this after he comes back
EPISODE 16.5: THE MOVIE HAS WELL STARTED
warning: mentions of making out
"-work," breathless, beomgyu finished his sentence anyways.
y/n was getting frustrated when beomgyu kept on cutting her off and she had decided to shut beomgyu up by getting on her tiptoes and kissed him on the lips. it started with an innocent one in y/n's mind, but it wasnt y/n's fault that her hands found their way to beomgyu's hair and his hair? it was too fluffy. and it's also not beomgyu's fault that he liked the way y/n's playing with his hair a little bit too much. things got a bit out of hand and before they knew it, they were already making out.
"you've got a lot to explain, choi beomgyu," y/n patted his chest.
"could say the same about you, y/n," a smile played on his slightly swollen lips.
she turned around to face her friends, as she cleared her throat, acting like she wasnt embarrassed, but her red cheeks still gave it away.
"okay, show's over, if you could excuse me, i have a broken mug to be cleaned up, then we can start the movie,"
"oh, i thought the movie has well started already," yeonjun teased, causing everyone to laugh.
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summary: your first encounter with beomgyu was at the library, stumbling onto him and you mistakenly taking him as a library step stool. ever since that embarrassing occurrence, you seem to always bump into beomgyu, in the most unfortunate events.
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Watching justice league unlimited and I forgot how absolutely hilarious Batman is. Just a guy. Falling from the sky. Asking for air support bc he can't fly at all.
đĄâ¨Enhypen reaction: playing the pocky game with you, their best friend đĄâ¨
Heesung:
You two were just casually hanging out at the dorm. Getting up to get snacks from the kitchen you notice the chocolate pockys in the drawer. Your mind lit up at the idea of playing the infamous pocky game with heesung, since you know he's just so awkward sometimes . With your mischievous idea you went to him and sat before him on the couch.
"Hey hee"
"What?" he says, briefly looking up from his phone
"Do you want some pocky?"
Heesung continues to play on his phone, "Yeah sure, pass me one" he says, opening his mouth cutely
You sat really close to him, putting the other end of the pocky inside your mouth.
Heesungs eyes went wide at the situation, you had to surpress a laugh at his deer eyes.
You continue to bite towards his end, almost ending up on top of him while doing so. Heesung could swear his heart was going to explode.
You press your lips onto his, making sure to last a bit longer, smirking when noticing heesungs breathing got heavier.
"C-can I have another one? "
Jay:
"Let's play the pocky game" you say to Jay as you were both waiting for your pizza to arrive.
"No" Jay says while switching channels, ignoring your attempt.
"Bet you are just a coward." you scoff, knowing that Jay's most likely to do it if you just mess with his temper.
"I'm not!, ok! Bring it on Y/N! I'll show you" says, this time looking at you as you walk by to get the pockys.
You roll your eyes at his tone.
"Ayo stop being so dramatic Jay -" you said, putting the stick in between your lips.
Before you could process what was happening, Jay's hand was on your back as he maintained eye contact while biting the other end.
He attacks your mouth with a kiss, smirking when watching you look so dazzled.
"if you wanted to kiss me so bad, you could've just asked you know?"
Jake:
"Yo Jake come here, I have pocky!" you shouted from the living room.
Jake rounded the corner, ready for some snacks. As he wanted to grib the pocky pack, you took it out of his reach.
"What's going on, you said you had pocky?" he pouted, his puppy eyes showing.
"It's actually for the pocky game, you wanna try it with me? Itll be fun" you teased, already having a plan in the back of your mind.
"Sure" Jake says, not expecting much since you two always do random challenges when bored.
You two took each side of the pocky and started biting it, when there was only a few centimeters left, Jake thought you were going to stop. To his surprise you didn't.
His eyes widened and his neck burned when he felt your lips. You just giggled at his expression, loving how you left him so awestruck.
You froze as suddenly his arms were around your waist.
Jake whined : "Y/N.. What are you doing to me?"
Sunghoon:
It was valentines day and knowing sunghoon, he hates valentines day. He despised getting so much attention from the girls at the ice rink, he'd rather not end up with 10 chocolates and roses.
You loved messing with him, wanting to get different expressions from him. Since hoonie is known for his cold facade, you wanted to test how far you could go. Not that you've had a crush on your best friend no, who am I kidding
So anyways, knowing that hoon will not suspect anything if you do give him pocky sticks on valentines day, you meet him after training at the dorm
"Heyy hoonie, do you want some pocky?"
"I don't know I've seen enough chocolate today -"
"It's strawberry pocky" you grin, it's his favorite.
"Give me"
You put the pocky in his mouth, and the other end in yours.
Sunghoon froze not understanding what was going on. You are nervous too, being so close to hoon, but still determined to get a reaction out of him as you continue biting the stick.
You press your lips against his in a swift action.
Sunghoon just stares at you, the tips of his ears reddening by minute.
"That was the best chocolate I've got today"
Jungwon :
You and your best friend jungwon were studying at the dorm. Well, he kinda forced you to come, since your last results were not so good.
You wanted to go to this Cafe with your friend Somi. But knowing that jungwon will scold you if you don't study, and that his mom and your mom were also best friends, you accepted the situation.
But that doesn't change the fact, you are still mad at him. And you were going to get your revenge.
"Hey wonie, do you want pocky?"
His eyes didn't leave his textbook jungwon the model student I swear,
"Yeah sure"
"Open up" and jungwon opens his mouth awaiting the treat.
He continues to bite until he's hit with something soft. He furrows his eyebrows and looks up to be met with your face being so close.
Realisation hits him that the soft feeling were your lips.
He distracted quickly, his face burning in different shades of red.
"W-what are you doing Y/N? This isn't funny"
"That's for forcing me to study" you smiled mischievously, enjoying jungwon loose his composure.
But jungwon doesn't let you have the end of it, he takes your arm causing you to fall forward onto his lips. You are at loss for words when he says
"I'm telling everyone we are dating Y/N. That's for messing with me. "
Sunoo:
It was actually sunoo that came to you to play the pocky game. He has played it with many classmates - yes even with girls that you knew had a crush on him.
It infuriated you that he was always so flirty, and smiley. Yes, you loved ddeonu's positive nature but sometimes you couldn't stand that he was nice to everyone. Jealousy by Monsta x is playing
"Okey ddeonu" and sunoo smiled taking the seat opposite from you, awaiting that you put the pocky in your mouth at the other end.
Sunoo was smiley like usual, when it was time to part from the pocky, you grabbed his shoulders and let your lips press onto his.
That was actually the first time you saw sunoo speachless. He looked down at his lap as he felt his cheeks and neck getting hot. You loved it, making him act so embarrassed.
You got up, ready to leave the empty classroom, as sunoo held your hand. Making you stop in your tracks.
"Is this a dream Y/N?"
"H-huh?"
"The girl I like kissed me. So you like me too?" sunoo says and looks at you with so much love in his eyes.
This wasn't how this was supposed to go but you weren't complaining
Ni-ki:
So this child, is competitive.
You just had to go "Let's play the pocky game, the winner buys tteokkbokki"
And this mf would be already unpacking the pocky bag.
Niki was so clueless to your plan, it was so funny.
You both took the pocky stick in your mouths, biting til there was only a few centimeters left.
Niki was already backing away but weren't having it as you suddenly lunge forward and peck his lips.
He just looks at you as you were out of your mind, but his heart was racing like crazy.
"A-are you still buying tteokkbokki? We can have another round to determine the winner" niki says
Jason: Uh, I think I got your lunch. *Holds up a note that reads: âI am very proud of you. Love, Bruceâ*
Dick: Oh yeah. I didnât think this was for me. *Holds up a note that reads: âBe good. For the love of God, Please be good.â*Â
requested; no
warnings; none, just fluff :)
note; okay so i havenât had a writing blog/posted anything iâve written in like.....a really long time so iâm kind of nervous lol. but life is short, so here we are. and if anyone is actually reading this has any requests for reactions and such, feel free to send them my way !! also pls keep in mind this was written at like 2am and over the course of like 4 days so....apologies for any mistakes.
rubbing and massaging your back
okay that kinda sounds weird but like
okay that kinda sounds weird but like
idk yâall
heeseung just seems like the kinda guy that will always be absentmindedly running his hand up and down your back
cuddling on the couch? his hand is gonna be rubbing your back in abt five seconds
going in for a hug? oh look at that spontaneous back rub
doing literally anything with ur back exposed?
âoh here babe lemme rub your shoulders you look tenseâ
he probably doesnât even realize that he does it too
like if you ask him about it heâll just be like
â?? lol idk what youâre talking about i donât do thatâ
until the next time you two are cuddling on your bed with you laying on top of him
and he just pauses like twenty minutes into lightly massaging your back like âoh i do do thatâ
is about to ask if you want him to stop but sees that you fell asleep
and he just smiles softly and continues until he falls asleep too
pls iâm so soft for him đĽş
ě ě´ | jay;
running his hands through your hair
look
we all know that jay is absolute boyfriend material
and you know what screams boyfriend??
playing with their s/oâs hair
and not even just playing with it like
if you ask and sometimes even if u donât heâll brush your hair for you
and if you have a really sensitive scalp heâll be sure to be suuuuper careful and not to tug too hard
but really he just loves running his fingers through it
and unlike heeseung he is very much aware of it
if you ask him about it heâll just shrug and be like
âidk i just like ur hair. deal with itâ
obviously if it bothers you heâll stop tho
but if not be prepared to have your hair constantly played with
âhow is your hair so soft baby?â
lowkey asks you for shampoo and conditioner recommendations
and you can bet your ass if he sees some kind of âcouple shampooâ set heâs gonna buy it
ě ě´íŹ | jake;
hugging
jake would give the best hugs, and you can quote me on that
now unlike most headcanons i see for jake i donât think heâd be like crazily affectionate all the time
but i do think heâd enjoy giving you lots of hugs
just wrapping his arms around you
holding you
soaking in your presence
suddenly i want a hug
no but fr this boy will hug you like itâs the last time every time
âomg babe! i missed you!â
*insert giant bear hug*
and youâre just like â? i saw you an hour ago but i missed you too??â
idk man
i just know heâd use any excuse to hug you
and if you hug him first he will literally look at you with heart eyes â¤ď¸_â¤ď¸
pls give this boy lots of hugs :(
ěąí | sunghoon;
hand holding
okay we all know sunghoon doesnât really seem like the most affectionate guy
BUT
i do think heâd like holding your hand
a lot
like when you two first got together you werenât really sure what he would and wouldnât like
bc you knew he wasnât a fan of pda but like .
u wanted to show your boyfriend some love ya know
but one day when you two were taking a walk
sunghoon noticed that you kept glancing down at his hand
and kept âaccidentallyâ brushing against it with your hand
so finally after like the 8th time he just grabs your hand and laces ur fingers together
which kind of shocks you bc yeah you wanted him to hold your hand
but you didnât expect him to actually do it
and when you look up at him he just has this cocky little smirk on his face
but you can still see that heâs blushing
but yeah after that itâs like your hands became glued to each other
like if youâre together and ur not holding hands its weird
will become the biggest baby if u donât hold his hand
ây/nnnnnnn why arenât you holding my hannnnnndâ
âsunghoon itâs like 95 degrees outâ
âand?â
âđâ
just never stop holding his hand okay
ě ě° | sunoo;
cheek kisses
it is a simple fact of life that you are kind of in love with sunooâs cheeks
whether it be pinching them, kissing them, whatever
like the sky is blue
grass is green
y/n loves sunooâs cheeks
and yeah at first he teased you for it
âdo you even love me or are you just with me for my cheeks??â
â.......â
but after a while it just become a Thing and no one said anything abt it anymore
until one day sunoo decided to pull the uno reverse card
yeah thatâs right
suddenly itâs your cheeks being pinched and kissed
the first time he did anything caught you so off guard
like ?? did he just ???
âbut thatâs my thing...â
eventually you get used to it
and thereâs less and less pinching from both of you
and a lot more kissing also from both of you
until you two gross everyone out with how sweet of a couple you are
âyouâre just jealous bc you donât have a y/n to kiss ur cheeksâ
ě ě | jungwon;
cuddling
LISTEN
listen.
something about jungwon just screams that heâd be an amazing cuddler
he just seems so soft and fluffy man idk
will use literally anything as a reason to cuddle you
that package you ordered didnât arrive on time? looks like some cuddling is needed.
had a bad day at work/school? cuddles are here to make it better!
got a paper cut? iâm not an expert but i think u might need some jungwon cuddles
but letâs be honest with ourselves here
he probably wouldnât even need any excuses
like heâd just cuddle up to you out of the blue
and you just wrap your arms around him and accept it
because he does it so often itâs just a normal day with ur boyfriend attached to you via koala style clinging
"you're so comfy"
you guys probably take so many spur of the moment naps bc you get so comfy while snuggling
iâm gonna cry where can i get a jungwon
ëí¤ | niki;
wrapping his arm around you
idk guys
like sunghoon, niki doesnât really give me âsuper affectionate boyfriendâ vibes
#JustSagittariusThingz
i mean if you initiate it he wonât like push you off or smth
probably
but heâs not gonna be hanging off your arm 25/8
unlike some people
*cough* heewon *cough*
howeverrrrr
he does like having his arm around you
whether it be your waist, your shoulders, your arm, whatever
bc that way he can show you some love without being uncomfortable or grossly lovey dovey
also unlike some other people
and does it at the most random times too
like youâll be at the grocery store trying to decide what kind of chips you want
and heâll just come up to you
wrap his arm around your waist
and rest his head on your shoulder
it probably makes him feel more 'grown up'
but also
he just likes having you close đĽş
but not too close