Please I need Yeon sieun dating head canons.
pairing: kdrama!sieun x gn!reader (they/them pronouns) genre: fluff word count: 1.7k
warnings: mentions of parental neglect/bullying
includes: reader is booksmart/likes studying, post layout is kinda messy oops, this is my first attempt at writing hcs pls, i am begging for sieun x male reader reqs
a/n: i don't write hcs but i had a few ideas for this so i did my best lol thank you for requesting !! i hope you like it :))
⋆。°✩ first meeting
— he’s SO awkward when you first meet
— probably ignores you at first lmao
— sieun doesn’t care much about his peers/other classmates but you catch his eye because of your intelligence
— he still focus more on his studies tho
sieun sits at his usual seat in class, hunched over his desk as he reviews his notes for an upcoming english exam. his hand hovers just above the paper as he skims through the words and makes small mental notes about which parts to continue practicing.
the sudden halted chatter from his classmates catches sieun’s attention. he glances up briefly, setting his pencil aside when he notices his teacher standing in her usual position at the front of the classroom. beside her is an unfamiliar teenager wearing a thin black jacket draped over the school’s button up.
“class,” the teacher begins, gesturing to you. “this is y/n. they’re a new student here.”
“hello,” you say, bowing to the class.
“there’s an open spot next to sieun,” she says, gently pushing you towards him. “you can sit there for now.”
sieun lets out a small sigh in annoyance as you shuffle over before sliding into the seat beside him. the mindless chatter of your classmates resumes as the door closes, signaling your teacher’s exit. he reaches over to grab his earbuds once again, reaching up to place one into his ear when a voice interrupts him. “number four is wrong.”
sieun stops in his tracks, glaring in your direction. you had also pulled out a notebook, filled with your own scribbled notes and miscellaneous doodles decorating the corners. “it’s a dependant clause, not independent,” you elaborate before turning back to your own notes.
despite his better judgment, sieun backtracks to question four. he scoffs slightly when he rereads the question again. you were right.
“thanks,” he mumbles.
you simply smile, waving him off with the slight shake of your head. “anytime.”
⋆。°✩ first date
— you have to ask him out. he will never make the first move
— needs a lot of reassurance. this is his first relationship and he likes you a lot. he doesn’t wanna mess it up. bare with him
— probably started off as a study hangout and turned into a study date ngl
you flip your pen between your fingers as you watch sieun continue to scribble down notes. his apartment remains silent except for the occasional noise of either of you flipping through your textbooks or the incessant noise of sieun’s pencil against the page.
you set your own pencil aside, ignoring your notes in favour of admiring the boy in front of you. sieun’s fringe is just barely short enough to avoid falling into his eyes. his eyebrows furrow every now and then as his eyes rapidly switch between his notebook and the textbook laid out beside him. his teeth catch his bottom lip between them - a particularly attractive habit you had noticed over the months of getting to know each other.
siuen pauses when he notices your lack of writing, glancing up at you momentarily. you can’t help the soft smile that spreads across your face when you notice his cheeks heating up slightly.
“you’re staring,” he says.
“i’m admiring,” you tease. sieun’s writing pauses for a second before resuming, though his blush has spread fully across his face, tinting the skin a light pink.
a tranquil silence falls over the room once again. it feels so intimate - sitting with sieun in his quiet apartment. your little quirks have made their way into his life despite your young age. a new pair of slides sits at the door, awaiting your arrival. the front pouch of sieun’s backpack has been cleaned out of the usual pencils and highlighters in favour of snacks and packets of gum for you to take at your convenience. he no longer reaches for his left earbud; the small device being reserved for you.
your feelings for sieun jumble together in a mess of half-finished love letters and detailed confessions deeply confined to your mind. after spending over a month suppressing the urge to tell him, you finally can’t help yourself anymore.
“sieun,” you reach out to take his hand into yours. you smile as he intertwines your fingers together. he stops his studying to look up at you - something he’s never done for anyone else. “i like you.”
his eyes widen in surprise. your breath hitches in your throat and your body tenses. it feels like hours of waiting for his reaction before he finally speaks.
“i like you too.”
a bright smile spreads across your face, making sieun’s lips quirk upwards into a soft smile of his own. “will you be mine?”
“only if you’ll be mine too,” he smiles as he squeezes your still-intertwined hands.
⋆。°✩ first kiss
— “i don’t know what to do with my hands”
— has never been kissed before slkdnsl
— probably doesn’t kiss back at first but he’ll get the hang of it
— more of a peck than an actual kiss tbh
— it takes a lot of trust and vulnerability to get to this point with siuen. he’s not used to feeling love or affection so kisses mean a lot to you
you sigh to yourself, dramatically stretching before a yawn escapes you. the noise catches sieun’s attention, making him pause momentarily as he watches you attempt to blink some of the sleepiness out of your eyes. “you should get some rest,” he says.
you glance at your textbook once more before nodding with another small sigh. “so should you. you’ve been working for even longer than i have.”
“i’m fine.” the words escape sieun’s lips almost instinctively as he continues his studying. you resist the urge to roll your eyes, closing your textbook and shoving it into your backpack in preparation for school the next day.
“sieun…” you circle around the dining room table so you’re standing behind your boyfriend. you lean down to gently rest your hands on his shoulders, gently massaging the tense muscles. a small sigh of content escapes him as you lean down to press a chaste kiss against his cheek. “you’re exhausted. come on, let’s go to bed.”
sieun finally relents after a few more seconds, letting his own pencil fall to the side before he stands up. your arm snakes around his waist as you help him tidy up; rhythmically packing up his pencils into the case and sliding each textbook back into its rightful place inside of his bag.
you set your backpacks beside each other as you guide sieun towards his bedroom. his bed remains in the corner, still perfectly tidied from his morning routine.
sieun climbs into bed first, sliding underneath the covers before you join him. his arm finds its familiar home around your waist to keep your body closely against his. you bring your hand up to cup sieun’s cheek, brushing your thumb against his soft skin. he smiles as your fingers trail down his face to trace along his jawline before they finally settle underneath his chin.
sieun’s breath hitches when you brush your thumb against his plump bottom lip. he’s grateful for the darkness covers the blush burning on his cheeks. your voice is quiet when you break the silence. “sieun,” you whisper.
“what is it?”
“can i kiss you?”
his body tenses beside you before he forces himself to relax. sieun can feel his heart beating erratically in his chest. “i’ve… never kissed anybody before.”
“it’s okay.” even in the moonlight he can see you softly smiling at him. “we can take it slow, okay? i won’t do anything you’re not comfortable with.”
he knows. sieun has never felt safe with anyone like he does with you. but he nods nevertheless. “please kiss me,” he whispers.
your hand moves from his chin to cup his cheek once again. after a few seconds you finally lean in, gently pressing your lips against his in a sweet kiss.
sieun brings his own hand up to your cheek, hesitantly leaning in and replicating your movements. this one lasts much longer than the first. you can nearly feel all of the love being poured into it.
you both smile when you finally pull away, pressing a final peck against his lips. you lean in closer, nuzzling your face into the crook of sieun’s neck. you press a chaste kiss against the exposed skin of his neck as you let out a small content sigh, finally letting your eyes flutter closed as you begin to fall asleep. “i love you,” you whisper.
sieun presses a kiss against your forehead. “i love you too.”
⋆。°✩ general dating hcs
— not a huge fan of pda. he doesn’t like the attention and would rather keep your moments together private
— not very touchy but he likes when you hold his hand/intertwine your arms together (especially if it’s an unconscious thing)
— SO PROTECTIVE. sieun is 100% willing to throw himself between you and any bullies
— his kisses are short and sweet. kiss him as a reward for a good grade or reassurance and his face will light up
— sometimes if he’s feeling extra confident he’ll kiss you in public
— has moments of insecurity pretty often. siuen was neglected as a kid and bullied as a teenager. he needs to know that you love and care about him for him and not out of sympathy
— he needs reminders to eat/sleep/drink water. falls a little more in love every time you do little things for him
— his love languages are quality time/acts of service. quietly studying together until you get up to make him some food as he reviews your notes for you are some of his fav moments with you
— gets clingy when he’s tired. pull him away from his studying, help him wash up, kiss his forehead, and pull him into your arms and he will MELT
— also pls pls pls play with his hair he’ll fall asleep immediately
pairing: bakugou katsuki x reader
scenario: he wants that cookie so effing bad but reader is oblivious to it all.
clueless.
you were damn clueless about what you were so sure you wanted.
look. bakugou didn’t mean to overhear unlike other times (ehem the sports festival) but you weren’t really being quite about it. often complaining to the other girls about how you’re looking for a boyfriend, how you want someone to be there for you yet no one seems interested.
mina in particular would glance over where he sat, laughing at your obliviousness. pointing out your blindness to the fact that someone IS interested but you waved it off like a fool as if he doesn’t cook your favorite food each time when he’s assigned dinner duty, as if he doesn’t walk by the road so you’re on the safer side, as if he doesn’t let you ramble whatever it is you wanted to talk about listening genuinely and how if it were anyone else he’d walk away without a second thought. yet you can’t see all the lengths he’s going through just to show you how capable he is to fulfill that role.
it’s getting to the point where he thinks you don’t like him specifically because how can you not get it? are you avoiding him by pretending not to know on purpose to lightly let him down?
fuck, he even talked about his situation with his self proclaimed friends and they all told him to just fess up to you but damn it do you make him feel like a fool himself.
“dude why don’t you ask her yourself?” sero genuinely asked, wondering why his strong headed friend who doesn’t hesitate in the face of danger become so suddenly hesitant when it came to you.
“yeah! be a manly man and just do it.” the red headed boy spoke all fired up, patting the unshaken boy on the back whose face never seemed to cease from its frown.
“what? don’t tell me you’re scared kacchan?” kaminari teased and for what’s probably the hundredth time he got blown up by bakugou’s quirk, again, he really never learns his lesson.
so when the end of the year party eventually comes up you find yourself cornered by the explosive boy. dragged firmly away from the crowd of your peers, looking at you with angered brows and an upset pout. you supposed he tried to look indifferent and unaffected but he looked like anything but.
“what’s up bakugou?” you asked smiling up at his sharp expression.
“you’re blind as fuck.”
“what the— not even a hello???” you asked incredulously at his unprompted comment.
“shit. okay wait, let me think. you are unaware of things you should be aware of.”
…blink…..blink...blink
“is this about the homework I totally failed? I told you not to bring it up bakubro—“
“no and don’t call me that!” he shouted, popping a red vein.
“why??!”
“because I don’t want to be your ‘bro’”
“what. you don’t want to be friends anymore?” you wobbly asked, eyes watering like that one emoji you always fucking send him. for instance,
messages
you: can you help me prepare for the test plz
katkat: where
you: wait actually I just remembered you and kiri were gonna study together
katkat: we’re not
you: I heard you two plan it after class?
katkat: he planned it
you: can you ask kiri if I could join then 🥹
katkat: no because I’m coming to your room, get your shit ready.
you: so no kirishima? (➤)
you: so (➤)
you: kk pal!
katkat: don’t call me that.
messages
katkat: mina saw you.
katkat: said you looked upset or something.
you: no I’m fine!!!
you: totally not crying over being stood up or whatever. 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
katkat: that business class hataro shitsuko was a loser anyway.
you: it’s shizuku lol
katkat: just come over.
you: wait how did you know who (➤)
you: wait (➤)
you: wa (➤)
you: okay bae
messages
katkat <3: I’m not getting you that mochi
you: please I want you
katkat <3: what?
you: to get it for me PLEASSSEEEE 🥹 🥹
katkat <3: …
katkat <3: fine.
you: yayyyyyyyy
you: I want a specific flavor though.
katkat <3: I know what it is dumbass, I’ll see you later.
you: can you look for (➤)
you: THANK YOU!!
and many more but none of that ever clicked in your mind and so here you two were.
“no I want to be more than that.” he spoke seriously, red eyes set firmly on yours.
“don’t tell me….” you looked to the side shedding a tear as you leaned behind the wall further.
finally you understood.
“you want to be best fri—“
“FUCK NO! WE’RE NOT DOING THAT SHIT SO I’M JUST GONNA SAY IT.” he exasperatedly yelled, grabbing both your shoulders. breathing in once and out he spoke loud and clear, the feelings he held close and dear.
“I WANT YOU, YOU DAMN IDIOT! LET ME BE YOUR BOYFRIEND!!!”
“what?” you stared at him all startled and wide eyed as your mouth pulled downwards and eyes squinted to tears as you began to cry.
“what the— why are you crying!? do you hate me that bad?” bakugou asked hiding his hurt by wiping your tears away with his thumb as he gently held your face.
“no I want you too!!!! I just never thought you felt that way about me.” you whined planting your face in his chest.
“yeah no shit.”
“what?” you asked, slightly pulling away.
“nothing.” he answered shoving your face back in his body with one hand, relived that you actually felt the same way all this time.
inspo: “don't be scared to come put your trust in me can't you see all I really want to be is your boyfriend.” — Big Time Rush
©windyremedy
its 2am leave me alone ☹️
In another universe, someone will love me the way that I am and speak to me softly when I make a mistake.
Using the school computer for fun rather than for studying
andy speaks: just sylus and princess treatment or queen whatever works out .. im inlove w him
sylus who leans down when you say something. he brings his head down after a hum. you can feel the warmth of his cheek brushing against the skin in your neck.
sylus whose hand swiftly covers the corner of the table when you bend down to pick up a fork you clumsily dropped. although, most times you wouldn't even get a chance to pick it up. with a flick of his hand, your fork is back on the table. courtesy of the black wispy tendrils that caught it before it hit the ground.
sylus who has a palm over your thigh whenever you guys are at a theater. you dragged him to watch an opera or ballet and he, of course, agreed. his thumb smoothing over the skin of your inner thigh.
sylus who cooks breakfast for the two of you. a small smile graces his oh so handsome face when he sees you shuffle from the bedroom wearing his shirt from the night before. his grin widening the moment your arms encases his waist.
sylus who places a hand on the small of your back. he does this often when he walks you through crowded places or just standing next to you.
sylus who always opens doors for you. the car door? careful, sweetie. he’ll remind while guiding your head so you don’t bump it. in a cafe? don’t even think about touching the door handle. he’ll open it for you, just kiss his cheek when you walk in.
sylus who kneels down to fix the straps of your heels or to lace up the laces of your shoes. it doesn’t matter if someone sees him, the big bad scary leader of onichynus, on his knees fixing someone's shoes. he wouldn’t mind dirtying his pants that must’ve cost thousands just for you.
sylus who grabs your chin with his thumb and index finger, pulling you close to him. he does this when he wants to steal a kiss or when he whispers affirmations of his love.
thinking about katsukis kisses perchance
he loves LOVES kissing your neck, he will attack it whenever he can. katsuki just puts his face into the crook of it, sometimes he'll just keep himself there and eventually lets his lips trail all over. ultimately, it's almost therapeutic as he feels like you're a rock in moments he's feeling tense. you'll feel the vibrations of his chest as he laughs if you mention how freezing his nose is when it's cold outside.
i like to imagine whenever you pull your lips away from his, he subconsciously follows and leans towards you getting closer, trying to go back in for another. he absolutely huffs and groans in frustration followed by "what?" or "c'mon. enough of that" if he knows you're doing it intentionally to mess with him-- knowing you've got him all worked up like this.
id think his lips get chapped easily as he tends to bite and gnaw at the skin, especially in the winter it gets bad when it's all dry. he'll let you put chapstick on him or vaseline with your fingertips. little indirect kisses on your fingers.
he is a sucker for shoulder kisses as well. at night as he climbs into bed after a long day and hot shower, he sometimes settles behind you with his chest to your back. he'll make some remark you're up too late as you're looking and laughing at something stupid on your phone, he presses kisses to the back of your shoulder, he tightens his grip around your waist as he tries to sleep.
Could you please do a smau(or even fanfic If you have the inspiration for it. Go wild with this) with izuku who gets a little cocky overtime when he realizes he's actually hella attractive and reader drools over him 🙊
authors note - surprisingly i didn’t have the inspo to do a smau </3 i hope this met your expectations bby! 💌
flex for me // izuku midoriya
izuku flexed infront of the vanity he had gotten you not too long ago, for your birthday ‘just because’. he said his princess needed to have a pretty little vanity all for herself.
his hefty body taking up most of the mirrors view, and there you were, behind him. you laid on your shared bed, behind him. “well aren’t you feeling yourself” whistling as you took in the view infront of you. izuku chuckled, “gotta admire the body my girlfriend gets blessed to see everyday” he huffed out as he turned around, facing you with his arms crossed against his chest, leaning against the vanity, small compared to your herculean boyfriend. “getting cocky aren’t we?”
you said as you placed your phone onto the plush duvet as you rolled across the bed, now on your back. looking up at izuku, upside down. he walked towards, leaning down and dipping towards your face, brushing your hair out of your face as he took in your features, “god, i’m so lucky” he practically muttered as he rubbed your bottom lip with his thumb, “i think you mean IM lucky, look at you!!” you turned around, propping your elbows up, holding up your body weight, as izuku peppered kisses on your face, your eyelashes fluttered as he gripped your chin, softly and considerately.
“you look so yummy, i wanna take a bite out of your bicep” you nibbled onto his lip, as he chuckled, bear-hugging you and dropping you onto the bed along with him. izuku held you ontop of him, your back against his chest, as your strained your neck and turned your head around to take a look at izuku, he looked back at you with low-lidded eyes.
“you should definitely flex in the mirror more, record it too so i can watch it on repeat” you muttered against him, his cotton shirt muffling your words.
“whatever you want baby, im all yours”
╰ 𝒁𝒂𝒚𝒏𝒆 LOVE AND DEEPSPACE
kindled: melting snow dreams + silent radiance
☘︎ . . . genre. Fluff
☘︎ . . . pairings. bakugou x reader
⤿ yn convinces bakugou to do the Kim Seon Ho wink and smile tiktok trend in a suit.
You weren’t sure how you managed it, but somehow, somehow, you convinced Bakugou Katsuki to do the most impossible thing in the world.
Smile.
In a suit.
On TikTok.
Like Kim Seon Ho.
The setup had been masterful on your end. first, showing him the trend casually on your phone. “Look at this guy. See that wink? That little smirk? That’s the energy.”
He scoffed, arms crossed. “What the hell is this cheesy crap?”
“That cheesy crap has over 2 million likes,” you grinned. “Plus, you’d kill this. Bonus points if you wear a suit.”
He rolled his eyes. “Tch. I don’t do stupid trends.”
But a few days later, you caught him adjusting his collar in front of the mirror.
Now here you both were, in your room with your phone propped up on a makeshift tripod. He was in a sleek black suit, hair spiked up as usual but just a bit more controlled. The lighting was perfect. The music was cued. And you were absolutely buzzing with excitement behind the camera.
“Alright, Bakugou,” you said with a teasing grin, “you walk in like you’re late to a meeting but hot enough to get away with it. Then stop, wink, and give me that cheeky Kim Seon Ho smile. Got it?”
He narrowed his eyes. “You’re enjoying this too much.”
“You agreed, remember? Now go before I start recording your practice takes.”
He groaned, muttering something like “Damn nerds and their stupid trends,” before taking his position. You pressed record.
The music played.
He strutted in like he owned the whole damn building.
The wink? Sharp.
The smirk? Dangerous.
The energy? Cheeky, cocky, and dare you say, perfect.
You were speechless for a second.
Bakugou raised an eyebrow. “Well?”
You squealed. “BAKUGOU YOU JUST BROKE THE INTERNET.”
You immediately hit post, not even letting him argue. “This is gonna go viral in, like, ten seconds.”
He snorted, loosening his tie. “Tch. Whatever. Don’t expect me to do any of that dumb trend crap again.”
But when you left the room and came back later, you definitely caught him checking the comments.
And maybe even just for a second smiling at the top one that read:
“Who is this man and why is he hotter than Kim Seon Ho???”
© jxwl4k 2025
bf zayne headcanons ♡︎
suggestive if you squint
- always kisses your head and cheek when he sees you
- loves when youre holding his arm
- constantly checks on you throughout the day
- at the end of every shift he always wants to hear from you, he either calls you or asks to meet up if possible
- very protective of you
- a cuddler! before bed he wants you in his arms, his arms wrapped around you, and you’re just laying on him, blanket covering you two.
- always looks you in the eyes when talking which makes you nervous
- he takes yalls relationship very seriously
- when you get upset with him at some of the things he says he takes a mental note and never makes the same mistake
- doesn’t hestitate to apologize when hes in the wrong
- when you’re angry with him, his chest feels closed up and needs you to look at him or talk to him and wants to talk things out as soon as possible
- he admires you when youre distracted
- he pats your head when he feels soft for you
- when hugging you, he always places a gentle kiss under your ear
- when hes had a rough day at work, his hugs tend to be longer, and tighter.
- blushes when you pull his ear or pinch his cheek.
- sometimes you cup his face with both hands to admire him, his face heats up but he doesn’t loose eye contact
- when he comes over he always brings fruits of your favorites
- his hands are always cold and the warmth of your hands when holding his makes him feel fuzzy.
- youre always on his mind when working
- has a pic of you in his wallet and smiles to himself when he sees it everytime he opens his wallet
- pinches your cheek when you tease him
- you gave him a pin, and he wears it everyday to work
- he calls you dear, honey, my love, my star.
- he gave you a promise ring, and treats it like a wedding ring
- likes to clean off your makeup for you esp after you had a long day
- on date nights, he always puts your heels on for you, and lightly kisses your thigh
- gets jealous, if he notices someone stare at you, hes gna kiss your forehead lightly to let the person know you belong to someone, and youre just confused on why he randomly did that
ʚɞ ⁺˖ ⸝⸝
authors note: been a heavy zayne girl these past two days.. sorry sylus 😓
©sylusdoll 2024