Pairing: Jeongin x reader
Genre: Fluff
Warning: None
{Word Count: 745}
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As the morning sun peeks through the open window, its gentle breeze whispers through the curtains, rustling them softly. You shiver, the sudden rush of cool air jolting you awake. Groggily, you open your eyes, blinking away the remnants of sleep. The ceiling above comes into focus, a dull white that seems to swirl as your eyes adjust.
As the haze of sleepiness clears, you become aware of your surroundings. The first thing that catches your attention is the overwhelming scent of Jeongin's cologne. It's a smell that's both familiar and strange, triggering a memory that makes your heart skip a beat. You let out a nervous squeak as the events of the previous night come flooding back.
Sitting up, you wince slightly, the dull soreness in your lower region a gentle reminder of the night's activities. Your eyes drop, and you let out a high-pitched scream as you take in the sight of your body. Hickeys and bite marks cover your skin, a roadmap of passion and desire. The memories of the night before come rushing back, and your face flushes with a mix of embarrassment and excitement.
You stretched out your hand to grab your phone from Jeongin's nightstand, where it was charging. A faint smile crossed your face as you noticed it was plugged in, likely courtesy of Jeongin's thoughtful nature. However, your gentle expression quickly turned into a wince as you turned on the screen, blinded by the harsh brightness. Squinting, you checked the time and were taken aback to see it was already 2 pm in the afternoon. Your heart began to race as you scrolled through the plethora of missed calls. Han and Felix had called you a staggering 40 times, and Changbin had tried to reach out to you as well, leaving a few missed calls. The fact that you weren't at your apartment, where you were supposed to be, only added to the anxiety brewing inside you.
As you deliberated whether to respond to the text message, your stomach suddenly growled in protest, begging for attention. The sweet aroma of sizzling food wafted into your nostrils, making your mouth water in anticipation. But before you could focus on satisfying your hunger, you were jolted back to reality by the shocking sight of your torn clothes scattered across the floor. Your jaw dropped in disbelief as you took in the mess. Yet, your gaze was drawn to Jeongin's sweater, carelessly draped over the back of his chair at his desk. You clutched the sheet tightly around your body, feeling a surge of modesty as you waddled over to the chair. You hesitated for a moment, wincing as the cool air hit your skin, causing goosebumps to form. But you quickly shrugged on the sweater, savoring the comforting warmth and familiar scent of Jeongin that lingered on the fabric. With a sigh of relief, you made your way out of Jeongin's room, and shuffled towards the kitchen. There, you found Jeongin busy cooking up a storm, dressed in a laid-back outfit of black sweatpants and a white t-shirt.
Jeongin's oversized fennec ears, a distinguishing feature that accentuated his playful nature, twitched with excitement as he caught sight of you clad only in his sweater. The intimate atmosphere was palpable as he moved with purpose, his eyes locked on yours, and retrieved two bowls from the top cabinet. With a fluid motion, he expertly filled both bowls before holding one out to you, the steaming contents emitting a savory aroma that wafted up, tantalizing your senses. The way he paused, bowl extended, seemed to hold a silent invitation, as if asking you to share in a moment of warmth and closeness.
You accepted the bowl with a timid "thank you" before following him to the dining table, where you both sat down in a comfortable silence. As you began to eat, you couldn't help but smile slightly when you felt Jeongin's fennec tail wrap gently around your ankle. The soft, fluffy fur was a comforting sensation, and you felt a sense of relief wash over you as you realized Jeongin was making an effort to make you feel at ease. The silence between you wasn't awkward, but rather a calm, peaceful atmosphere that allowed you to enjoy your meal without distraction. As you took a bite of the food, the flavors danced on your tongue, and you savored the moment, feeling grateful for this small act of kindness from Jeongin.
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Author Note: Leave a comment or suggestion on who y'all want me to write. Please remember
Recently Teahyung, also known as V of BTS, announced on his Instagram that Yeontan had passed away. He also shared that Yeontan had heart problems and underwent two unsuccessful heart surgeries.
{Lele} {she/her} {Feb 22} {19} {Currently Learning Korean, Japanese, and Spanish. I'm also croteching a little as a side hobby.}
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Pairing: Han x reader
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: None
{Word Count: 214}
Boyfriend Han who uses you as his muse for his love songs (has a secret file composed of songs for you).
Boyfriend Han who holds your hand in crowded places when he is feeling anxious so he doesn't lose you.
Boyfriend Han who loves having movie night dates with you, even though he falls asleep in the most awkward position.
Boyfriend Han, who loves getting hugs and kisses from you.
Boyfriend Han who calls you every night no matter what timezone he is in to have movie night dates with you when he is away or on tour.
Boyfriend Han who buys you souvenirs when he is away on tour.
Boyfriend Han, who loves it when you bring home-cooked meals when he is staying late at the studio, working on a new song.
Boyfriend Han who likes laying in between your legs, resting his head on your chest when you're watching a movie.
Boyfriend Han, who adores falling asleep while wrapped in your embrace; it's one of his favorite ways to drift off.
Boyfriend Han who loves getting iced americanos with you early in the mornings when you're awake before he leaves.
Boyfriend Han who plays his guitar and sings to you whenever you're feeling down or upset about something to cheer you up.
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Part 2
Pairing: Jeongin x Reader
Genre: angst, fluff
Warning: a little bit of angst
{Word Count: 702}
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After hastily exiting the gymnasium with Jeongin hot on your tail, you swiftly found an empty class before the tears that welled up in your eyes streamed down your face like a river dam had broken free. You leaned back against the desk at the front of the class as broken tears came from your trembling form. Sniffling as you wiped the tears off your face while you tried to calm down, you heard the door open and close before hearing footsteps heading toward you and two pairs of shoes came into view.
Letting out another quiet sniffle as your ears trembled, you looked up to see Jeongin looking down at you. Jeongin looked concerned as he pulled you into a hug, enveloping you with warmth like on a warm summer day.
"It's okay; let it all out," he murmured into your hair, rubbing soothing circles on your back. His silky fox tail wrapped around your waist, offering solace.
As you snuggled deeper into his chest, a tiny hiccup escaped your lips, a sound that was both endearing and vulnerable. Jeongin's arms wrapped tighter around you, his promise to shield you from the tormentors who had made your life miserable unspoken but palpable. He remembered the way they sneered at you as soon as they had entered the gym, and his jaw clenched in determination. In that moment, he vowed to be your sanctuary, your safe haven, the one place where you could escape the cruelty of the world.
Your muffled cries slowly faded into an eerie silence, as if the sound had been swallowed by the darkness. Within a few brief moments, you attempted to pull away, desperate to break free from the suffocating grip. But Jeongin's arms refused to relinquish their hold, instead, they tightened, pulling you even closer, defying the laws of proximity. As you felt his warm breath on your skin, he nuzzled his face deeper into your hair, his gentle motion a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside you.
After leaving the main building of the college, you stayed close to Jeongin as you both headed towards his car. Once you got to his car, Jeongin held the door open before shutting it when you got inside, before he got into the driver's seat. Getting into the safety of Jeongin's car, you breathed in his scent before buckling your seatbelt. After Jeongin pulled out of the college parking lot, you watched out the window at the different scenery of buildings and lights while Jeongin drove down the road towards your apartment. Once Jeongin parked outside of your apartment, he got out before opening the door for you. Heading up the stairs to your apartment, you unlocked the door.
You let Jeongin in before you locked the door and took off your coat, hanging it on your coat rack by your door. "I'm going to take a shower," you mumbled with your ears drooped down; you made your way towards your bedroom, grabbing some fuzzy shorts and an oversized sweater from your dresser. Turning the shower on, you got it to the right temperature before stripping off your clothes, letting each piece hit the floor. While you started taking your shower, Jeongin started on making you some Oi Muchim. After getting the ingredients from the fridge, he chopped them up before putting them in a bowl and adding the seasonings.
After placing both bowls of Oi Muchim onto the coffee table in the living room, Jeongin's ears twitched when he heard your footsteps coming into the living room. His fox tail swayed sheepishly behind him when you looked and noticed the food on the coffee table, you tilted your head and looked at him puzzled.
"Oi Muchim, I thought you might be hungry," Jeongin stated as he held out a pair of chopsticks to you; you let a little smile grace your lips before you gently took the chopsticks out of Jeongin's hand and let a quiet "Thank you" escape your lips before you sat beside him on the couch. As you got comfortable next to Jeongin, he put on a Lovely Runner while his tail wrapped securely around your waist before you both started eating.
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Happy Seungmin Day!
It is also my other half's birthday, so Monger's was the first one I had memorized.
Warnings: Angst
Word Count: 420
Mingyu sat on the edge of his bed, his mind consumed with thoughts of you. He couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled in his chest ever since your last argument. He knew he had messed up, said things he didn't mean in the heat of the moment, but he couldn't bring himself to apologize.
He missed you, missed the way you would laugh at his jokes, the way you would curl up against him on the couch while watching a movie. But now, there was a distance between you that seemed impossible to bridge.
He sighed, running a hand through his hair in frustration. He knew he had to make things right, had to swallow his pride and apologize to you. But the fear of rejection held him back, the fear that you would push him away and leave him alone with his regrets.
He stood up, pacing back and forth in his room, trying to muster up the courage to call you. But every time he reached for his phone, his hand would falter, the words of apology stuck in his throat.
He couldn't bear the thought of losing you, couldn't bear the thought of never hearing your voice again. But he also couldn't bear the thought of facing your anger, your disappointment.
Tears welled up in his eyes as he finally dialed your number, his heart pounding in his chest. The phone rang, each tone echoing in the silence of his room, until finally, you picked up.
"Hello?" Your voice was soft, hesitant.
"I-It's M-Mingyu," he stuttered, his voice cracking with emotion. "I-I'm sorry. I'm so sorry for everything. Please, forgive me."
There was a pause on the other end of the line, a moment of silence that seemed to stretch on forever. And then, finally, you spoke.
"I forgive you, Mingyu. I miss you too."
Relief flooded through him as he collapsed onto his bed, tears streaming down his face. He had been given a second chance, a chance to make things right with you. And he wasn't going to waste it.
From that day on, Mingyu vowed to never let his pride get in the way of his love for you. He would cherish you, protect you, and never take you for granted again.
And as he drifted off to sleep, a smile tugging at the corners of his lips, he knew that no matter what challenges they faced, as long as he had you by his side, everything would be okay.
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