— SCENT CHANGE?

— they aren’t my girlfriend!

wc: 450, pairing: jay x gn!reader, genre: fluff, warnings: none

PROMPT: 5 from list 1: “continuously denying others who think they are together”

AN — tysm for requesting luns! hope you enjoy <33

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walking around the school with jay was a absolute nightmare. every where you go, were there people either jealous of you, or asking if you two were dating. and as usual you both denied it.

today on the otherhand, was wayyy worse than any other day. you walked into the school building wearing one of jays jerseys, specifically the one with his name on it. when people saw it they gasped. you two we’re definitely together right? wrong! you two will be always and forever friends (according to you.)

you sat at the lunch table with the rest of your friends when suddenly jay sat beside you. “oh hey” you said as you smiled at him and turned your attention back to your friend. jay smiled at your side profile before continuing to eat his food peacefully.

he loved sitting with you, only because when he was with you, he felt calm and safe. as if nobody could hurt him. you were his comfort. and even if he couldn’t confess that to you, he’d rather have this than nothing.

“you need anything?” you asked as you turned to jay. you noticed how he spaced out while looking at you. “what? no” jay said as he shook his head. “okay” you said.

“so are you two together?” a girl came up and asked you. “uh no?” you said as you smiled at her. she nodded her head before walking off. ‘i mean i wish’ you said in your head as you closed your locker door. you let out a squeal of shock as you saw jay standing there with a small smile on his face. “oh my god, you scared me jay!” you said as you put a hand on your heart.

“lets go” jay said as he grabbed you by your hand and ran off with you. “what? where?” you asked confused, but jay never answered you. next thing you know, you ended up infront of a book store. you looked at the place in awe. jay opened the door and beckoned you to walk in first. and so you did. and you spent the next hour or so looking through books, reading some pages, ect.

“thank you” you said as you walked out the book store with a few new books in your hand. “its no problem” jay said with a smile on his face. “you know, you kinda look cute with my jersey on, i like how it looks on you” he said shyly. “well i like how it looks on me too, i actually like how all your clothes look on me” you said as you smiled at him and walked off leaving jay speechless behind you.

— after hours are best

wc: 360, pairing: heeseung x gn!reader, genre: fluff, warnings: none

PROMPT: 17 from list 2: “pulling each other into the warmest hugs”

AN — !! again thank you eri :)

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heeseung got off from work happier than ever. yes he loved his work place and they few colleagues he had, but nothing was better than coming home to you. if he could do anything to always have you at home for him, he would.

you opened the door as heeseung practically jumped on you. “oh hi!” you said as you wrapped your arms around his waist. “hello” he said in the crook of your neck softly. you brought your hand up to his head and started playing with his hair. “you good?” you asked as you kissed his cheek. “mhm” he hummed back in response.

“lets go eat some food, then you can have as much hugs as you want” you said. heeseung eagerly pulled away and went to the kitchen to see what you cooked up for him. he was met with a few of his favourites. he looked at you in adoration before getting out a plate for both of you to eat.

once he finished eating, he got up and put his and your dishes in the basin and started washing the dishes. “thank you” he said as he gave you a small kiss as he began washing the dishes for you.

you walked towards him and wrapped your arms around his waist and pulling him into a back hug. you rested your cheek on his back as he continued washing the dishes. “hi” he said looking behind him. “hi” you said as you looked up at him.

he then dried his hand with a cloth and turned around so that he was facing you. he put his arms around your waist and rested them on your lower back. you wrapped your arms around his neck again and place your forehead on his.

“i love you” you said looking into his eyes. “i love you more” he said before he leaned in to kiss you. you pulled away and jus as you were about to leave, he pulled you in for another hug. one that was filled with warmth and love.

“stay here with me” he said as he continued hugging you like there was no tomorrow.

this is so cutee 😭

when minho falls in love - l.m.h x reader

summary: when minho falls in love with you, he realizes he will continue falling for eternity

pairing: minho x gn!reader

genre: fluff

wc: >1000

was this loosely based on when emma falls in love? who knows (yes it was). ily enjoy this little drabble <3

Minho realizes he's in love with you after you call him in the middle of the night. It's way past his bedtime — the one he has set for himself. Minho sleeps at 11 pm every day, with no days off. He's a morning person and, to him, nights were made for doubting himself.

But he's wide awake when he picks up the phone and hears your voice.

You begin to ramble about something he can't quite understand, but assume that it must be about this online order you placed a few days ago and never heard back from the seller. He can hear you pacing around the room, your footsteps hitting the wooden floor and the rain pouring and tickling your window. You change the topic and ask about his day, "It was good, let's go back to that issue."

"No, the seller has just shipped it," and he can't help but snicker. He tells you about his day and pays attention to the ruffle on your bed, your incessant tossing and turning to find the perfect spot and the faint click to turn off your night lamp, and Minho can't help but wonder what it feels like to fall asleep in the same bed as you right now. "Let's grab a coffee tomorrow? Since you kept me awake past my bedtime."

He hears your muffled confirmation, a sleepy "are you twelve?" and can almost picture you falling asleep on top of your phone when he whispers his goodbye.

Minho can't sleep now. He's wide awake and has to stare at the raindrops on his window until it dries out and he stops thinking about what it would be like to look at them if he was sleeping next to you. When he finally dozes off, one of his cats jumps on top of him and he can't help but dream about what you would look like being awakened by the same cat at that moment.

You meet him at the café. Minho solidifies the idea of being in love with you right then, right now. "I can't believe you kept me up just to blabber about an order that had already been shipped."

"I have to train you to keep up with my sleeping habits."

"You have no sleeping habits," he looks at you in the same way a beekeeper looks at their bees, "sleeping for three days and then not sleeping at all is not a sleeping habit."

"Then you should keep up with me,” and he swears you look at him with the same fascination as you look at seashells before stuffing your pockets with them, "it's lonely without you."

"Absence makes the heart grow fonder," Minho laughs and takes a sip of your latte, immediately fake gagging, "actually, I should keep up with you. Teach you how to have some taste."

You take your drink from his hands, lightly kicking his shin. Minho always laughs at your antics, and he always looks deep into your eyes to try and find the moment in your life when you started developing said antics. He tries to figure out when you started touching your cheeks when you laugh, why you started ducking when pigeons come near you and how you keep up with the amount of sugar you eat since he first met you.

When Minho sees you, he wants to figure out what makes you, you. He wishes to be one with you to uncover every part of your heart and mind before you call him out again for staring and not even blinking.

"Why are you glancing at me like this?"

"Go out with me." he says before he has the chance to think about his words, "or don't."

"I will," he sees your smile and foresees your next words, "or will I?"

This night, when you call him again, Minho realizes again he's in love with you. He had been realizing the same thing every day for the past few months, ever since you two started dating. When Minho fell in love with you, he knew that there was no escaping from this, there were no locks on his doors when it came to you and not one thing he could look at without thinking of you.

When Minho fell in love with you, he knew he was in it for eternity. So, when Minho calls you in the middle of the night a year or two later, he's not surprised to hear the word "husband" coming from your lips referring to him, and he's not surprised either when he feels like he has just realized that he's falling in love with you for the nth time in that day.

OMG YAY you’re back! can i request how en- would react to you telling them you’ve never have your first kiss? thanks in advance 🍓

enhypen reaction to you not having your first kiss yet

pairing: boyf/crush!enha x gn!reader

genre: fluff

warnings: none ! i do just wanna say that not having your first kiss yet, no matter what age you are, isn’t something to be embarrassed about nor is it something that you HAVE to tell anyone! <3

summary: you tell your boyfriend/crush that you haven’t had your first kiss yet.

many thanks to @youngminhee who helped me come up with some of the scenarios 🥺

heeseung ･:，｡★ﾟ

heeseung’s hand came around the back of your neck, gently pulling you closer to him. your breathing quickened. you panicked and pushed your boyfriend away with a fleeting hand on his chest. his eyes opened immediately, pleading and apologising with them alone. his hands found your hands and his thumbs stroked yours as he interlocked your fingers.

“sorry, this is my first time being kissed,” you laughed out pathetically, unable to hide how embarrassed you felt.

“really? you?” heeseung stepped back in shock. “but you’re so…” he started, checking you out while his hand fondled yours “… you.”

“it just hasn’t happened yet,” you shrugged.

“that’s okay, you just let me know when you’re ready, honey,” he let go of one of your hands and began to head for your living room but stopped as soon as you tugged at his arm.

he knew what you wanted. he threw the hand that was in his own over his shoulder and your other hand followed, his hands now rested on your waist as he stepped closer to you, whispering something about how beautiful you are before your lips finally touched.

other members below the cut

jay ･:，｡★ﾟ

“who’s the other lead?” jay asked curiously, not wanting to sound as jealous as he actually was.

you rambled off another actor’s name that he’d obviously never heard of. his eyebrows furrowed as he imagined the boy who he now saw as competition.

“and you have to kiss him?” he looked at you in confusion, pulling his mouth to the side, his brows still furrowed furiously. “it’s your job y/n, i really don’t mind,” he lied with a feigned laugh. he noted your guilty face, even after he reassured you that he wasn’t mad. “what’s really the matter, baby?”

“you're my first boyfriend,” you whispered, your usual confidence dwindling with each word, “and i’ve never actually kissed anyone before,” you confessed.

“oh,” he paused, “so you want me to be your first kiss? or you don’t want to kiss either of us? now i’m confused, y/n,” jay was hopeful that you wanted it to be him, but after he finished his sentence he panicked, worrying that he was rushing you into something that you were clearly apprehensive about. “you don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to, you know?”

“i know!” you waved your arms passively, realising you’d confused jay. “i do want to kiss you, but i want it to be special, and of course i need to film this scene because of the progression of the film… but i want to kiss you first.”

jay waited until you’d finished your explanation before taking your face in his hands and putting his lips to yours, taking the lead and kissing you slowly. he pulled away as he felt you melting into him, which only caused you to lean more towards him, giggling slightly as he caught you wanting more kisses.

sunghoon ･:，｡★ﾟ

your lips broke away from each other’s, you opened your eyes and caught a glimpse of sunghoon running his tongue over his lower lip.

“sorry, was it bad? did i hurt you? it was my first time,” you admitted, bowing your head to avoid the shameful eye contact.

“no,” he replied, bowing his head in a similar manner. he checked through his bangs, making sure you weren’t looking at him, before smiling to himself proudly. “was that really your first kiss?”

you nodded, affirming with a hum when you realised he probably couldn’t see you.

“we can practice more,” he let out a soft giggle to comfort you as he spoke, lifting his head and poking at your leg, “it won’t be too much of a chore i guess.”

“i should hope not,” you finally lifted your head too, rolling your eyes which he received with an exaggerated feigned scowl. “practice with you until i can go to the big leagues,” you extended your hands and cracked your knuckles in front of you.

“and who would that be?” he asked in response.

you suppressed the urge to say his mom, instead opting for one of his members, which, of course, started a tickle fight that you were never going to win.

jake ･:，｡★ﾟ

“remember that party we went to on the last day of middle school?” jake laughed, reminiscing on the time where the two of you were so madly in love with each other, but neither of you dared confess to the other. “do you know how mad i got when you had to kiss that guy from class c!?” he bolted upright on your bed, his shoulders relaxing as he watched you remember.

“what? i never kissed him. i’ve never kissed anyone,” you blurt out in an attempt to make your boyfriend feel less jealous. your face dropped as you realised what you’d just admitted to.

“huh?” his smile dropped as he watched yours do the same. “y/n are you for real? you never kissed him, or anyone?”

you chewed at the right side of your mouth, you couldn’t lie to jake and go back on your words, but to actually double down on it you thought would seem pathetic.

“you know, it’s okay to not have your first kiss yet,” he comforted, his hand coming to your upper arm and stroking it. “just as long as i’m your first when you’re ready to do so,” he smirked cheekily, pinching the skin on your arm before letting it go.

“okay and what if i’m ready now?” you asked, wishfully eyeing your boyfriend.

“if you’re sure?” he acknowledged your nod. his hand dropped to your thigh before travelling up your body and coming to rest just above your waist as he leaned in. he remained there, waiting for you to kiss him in your own time. your hesitation was cute to him, it made him adore you more, and it made the kiss even more intimate and meaningful.

sunoo ･:，｡★ﾟ

you brought your knees to your chest, your eyes fixating on the kissing scene on the television as your cheeks blushed dusty pink.

sunoo noticed your sudden change of position and decided to ask “are you okay?”

“it’s just,” you started, contemplating whether to confess or not. you pulled your knees in closer and rested your hand on them, biting around your thumb. “i’ve never done that before.”

“what?” he asked, trying to assess the previous scene that had already passed by while you were talking. “you’ve never kissed someone?”

you shook your head shyly, the scattering of dusty pink turning to bright red flush.

“well if you ever want to, you can just,” he made an exaggerated kissy face while resting his hand on top of yours, making sure that you could no longer bite your thumb to shreds.

“i do want to, but i’m just nervous, i don’t want to be a bad kisser,” you admitted with a sulk.

“hey,” sunoo turned to face you, “you can’t be a bad kisser, alright? if you just, follow me, everything will be okay,” he said with a genuine smile, hoping that his words comforted you.

to thank him for being so cool about it, you lent in and pressed a sweet, innocent kiss against his plump lips.

jungwon ･:，｡★ﾟ

“what are you writing?” jungwon asked, placing his hand on the desk as he leaned over your shoulder. “his lips on mine felt good,” he read from your computer screen as he giggled. “y/n what’s this?”

“i’m trying to write something about the two characters sharing a kiss,” you hushed your voice until you realised the only people in the library were just you two, “but it’s kind of difficult when you have no experience.”

he nodded and agreed. “kissing someone you like feels more than just “good” though,” he commented. you looked up at the boy who was still leaning over your shoulder. normally, you’d avert your eyes, but today, you couldn’t. “should i show you?”

jungwon made you flustered, all day every day, and right now was clearly no exception. however, usually he seemed calm, but in today’s proximity you could hear his heart racing, almost confirming that he liked you back.

“you want to be my first kiss?” you asked. “you’re not doing this out of pity are you?”

“i’m not, y/n, im doing this because i like you silly.” he smiled with a large toothy grin, leaning down and rubbing your noses together cutely. “hopefully i’ll be your last kiss too.”

niki ･:，｡★ﾟ

niki’s hand creeped down to the small of your back, pulling you in closer. for a moment, he could have sworn you’d stopped breathing. your eyes shut instinctively as you felt niki getting closer to you.

“can i kiss you?” his breath tickling at your lips as he spoke.

the music stopped, you pulled away, worrying that someone had come into the studio while you were too engrossed in practicing your duet for the awards. you looked around, there was no one, just him. even drenched in sweat, he still looked good.

“so,” he pressed, coming into your eye line once again.

“it would be my first,” you announced, almost as if you were asking him if that was okay.

he nodded once with a gentle smile, refusing to acknowledge your statement because, quite frankly, that wasn’t important to him. his left hand found your right side as he pulled you close to him once again. he dipped his head to your height as you hesitantly leaned into him. his forehead rested on yours for a while, he smiled at you in adoration, giving you plenty of time to pull away if you wanted to, before confidently putting his lips on yours.

if the person I'm marrying ain't like this, I don't want themmmmm 👎👎👎😭😭

ceo! husband park jongseong (jay) x stay at home mum! fem reader texts

MDNI !!! 18+ ONLY

content warnings: smut, hurt/comfort, reader has body image issues, hinted eating disorder, the poor baby has colic, breeding, daddy kink, husband jay (needs a warning by itself because husband jay is soooooo >>>>)

a/n: jay’s contact on reader’s phone is seojinnie appa as parents in korea usually call their spouses ____-ie appa/eomma after they have kids and i always thought that was soooo cute so … i gave in to temptation

sunoo 🖤 220808 vlive

I'm also crying too but don't have a minho 😔💔

minho x gn!reader. hurt/comfort. reader used to feel lonely but not anymore with minho. for u my @rachalixie <333

it is a regular sunday afternoon, filled with all the chores you procrastinated for the end of the week. you're halfway through a batch of fresh laundry, when your eyes find Minho- he's fiddling with a pair of your pink socks, completely engrossed in a trashy sitcom playing on your TV. a bowl of fruit sits between you two, one he meticulously peeled because he knows you don't like the fruits' skin.

your hands go limp as you observe minho, who places your socks down before blindly grabbing one of your t-shirts. he carefully folds it in half, smoothing away its creases because he knows you like perfectly folded clothes, neat and tidy.

a lump materializes in your throat as minho quietly chuckles at the TV, your mind not on the sitcom but on the man folding laundry beside you.

in that moment, a sudden light penetrates the shadowed parts of your mind, ones you've left uncharted for too long, fearing what you'll find hiding in their darkness. instead, you discover a flourishing garden, watered by minho's attentions everytime he's near.

the realization dawns on you suddenly, yet gently, like an unexpected kiss gracing your forehead, a hang grabbing your own when you least anticipate it— you haven't felt lonely in so long.

you couldn't feel lonely on a sunday morning when minho woke with you, willingly giving up on sleep so you could make breakfast together. you couldn't feel lonely when he propped his chin on your shoulder as you scrambled the eggs on the stove, his cold hands sneaking underneath your shirt, a gentle kiss on your neck to compensate his chilling touch.

loneliesss couldn't loom in the supermarket's aisles when minho pushed the cart near you, whining when you didn't give him attention for too long. you couldn't feel lonely as minho helped you pack up the groceries into your car, before caging you against the door, planting a short, but fervent kiss on your lips.

loneliness doesn't cast its shadows on your home when minho helped you clean it, washing the dishes as you diligently swept every counter. you couldn't feel lonely when he suddenly pulled your hand before waltzing around to the soft hums escaping his lips.

loneliness is a stranger when minho folds your laundry, some pieces of his clothing sneaking into your closet. you aren't lonely when minho lives with you, throughout your extraordinary days and your most mundane, boring ones.

a sniffle leaves your lips before you can stop it, and minho's head snaps instinctively to yours, worry drawn onto his face as he furiously racks over your figure. you don't even know where the tears are coming from, but they are streaming furiously down your cheeks, showing no sign of stopping soon.

"baby," he calls out tentatively, putting the fruit bowl on the table and moving closer to you. "what's wrong?" he asks and you straddle his lap, burying your face onto the crook of his neck instead of replying.

you aren't lonely when minho pats your back, rubbing soothing motions on it from the crown of your hair down the end of your spine. you aren't lonely because minho spoke to your loneliness, gently, patiently, until he finally convinced it to desert your bones.

"i love you," you whisper against his skin and he pulls you slightly away, his hands tenderly cradling your face. "i love you. what happened?"

"it's silly and stupid," you mumble, looking down at his lap. he gently hooks a finger beneath your chin, urging you to look at him.

"nothing that makes you cry is stupid. tell me, hm?"

"you help me fold my socks," you say, lower lip slightly quivering. "and clean the house and get my groceries."

"do you not want me to?" he asks, tilting his head to the side.

"no, no. i just can't believe you'd want to."

"why is that?" he inquires, gently wiping your still cascading tears.

"because those are things i used to do alone. i... i never thought I'd have someone with me, by my side, every day," you pause, tears doubling over at your impending confession. "i never thought that one day i would no longer be lonely."

minho's eyes soften incredibly, the way your heart turns into mush in his hands. he silently brings your head to his chest, your cheek pressed right above his heartbeat, and then he sways from left to right, body pressed tightly to yours.

"i'm here now. it's okay, angel, it's over," he whispers, planting a lingering kiss on the top of your head. you clutch his shirt tightly between your fists, allowing his words to permeate your being. to dust every misguided idea you held about your future.

you won't be lonely when minho loves you.

"you know i want to marry you, right? so i plan on folding your laundry for a long long time. under one rule, though."

"what?" you ask with a small voice.

"you won't cry next time i fold your clothes."

"shut up," you pinch his side playfully and he giggles before tickling you in retaliation. your laughter fills the air, quieting down the sound of your tv and simultaneously, all the ugly thoughts that once occupied your head.

— (01:59 am) | bf!jake x gn!reader • fluff • 0.2k

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Jungwon: Where's Jay hyung?

Heeseung: he's with you.

Jungwon: no he's not

Heeseung: he's usually within five feet wherever you are.

Jay, appearing behind Jungwon: damn right I am