I Don't Know If You've Seen The Clip Of Jay Talking Bad About His Visuals Again, But What Do We Think

i don't know if you've seen the clip of jay talking bad about his visuals again, but what do we think about his s/o making sure he knows how handsome and pretty he is?

he talks about his visuals so bad so often 🙁

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⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ WHAT I SEE IN YOU - JAY

contents. jay is insecure about his looks and you find a way to prove him otherwise tags. established relationship, insecurity on jay's part, fluff, suggestive if you squint but not really, my note. i'm really trying hard to get back into writing i SWEAR, also if you're reading this i probably posted a face reveal library.

it’s late. the kind of late where the world outside is quiet, the stars are hidden behind clouds, and the soft hum of the heater fills the apartment with a soothing warmth. you’ve both spent the day together—nothing special, just a lazy day indoors, cuddling up, watching movies, and laughing at dumb jokes only the two of you understand.

you’re sitting on the couch now, legs tangled together as you scroll through your phone. jay is beside you, lying down with his head resting on your lap. you’ve been absentmindedly running your fingers through his hair, and he seems relaxed—content, even. but then, you hear it. that sigh. it’s soft, but it’s there, filled with just the right amount of frustration to make you pause.

“what’s wrong?” you ask gently, not taking your eyes off your phone yet.

he doesn’t respond immediately, and you think maybe he’s just lost in thought. but then, there it is again—the sigh, heavier this time.

you finally look down, and you notice he’s scrolling through his own phone, staring at something a little too hard, his brow furrowed in that way it does when he’s deep in his own head. he’s chewing on his bottom lip too, which is another sign something’s bothering him. you frown and tilt your head to get a better look.

“babe,” you say a little firmer this time, your fingers stilling in his hair. “talk to me. what’s going on?”

jay’s quiet for a moment before he huffs out a humorless laugh, dropping his phone on his chest and rubbing a hand over his face. “it’s nothing,” he mutters, but the tension in his voice says otherwise.

you raise a brow. “you’re really bad at lying, you know that?”

he groans, dragging his hand down his face before covering his eyes with his forearm, almost as if he’s trying to hide from you. “it’s just… stupid stuff,” he mumbles. “don’t worry about it.”

you bite your lip, unsure of how to proceed. you know he doesn’t like talking about his insecurities, but you also know that if you don’t get him to open up, he’ll just let it fester inside until it explodes later. so, you take a deep breath and decide to push a little further.

“it’s not stupid if it’s bothering you,” you say softly, your fingers returning to their gentle motions in his hair. “come on, talk to me. what’s on your mind?”

he stays quiet for a few moments, and just when you think he’s going to brush it off again, he speaks—barely above a whisper.

“it’s just… i don’t get it.”

“get what?”

he shifts, uncovering his eyes and sitting up, pulling his knees up to his chest. he doesn’t look at you, instead focusing on the wall ahead as he speaks.

“people are always saying things about how i look. how i’m ‘handsome’ or ‘pretty’ or whatever, but… i don’t see it.” he laughs again, bitter and self-deprecating. “i look in the mirror and all i see are flaws. i see a crooked nose, or my lips are too thin, or my eyes are too small. i see all the things that people don’t point out, and i just… i don’t get it.”

your heart aches hearing him talk like this. you’ve always known jay struggled with his self-image sometimes, but hearing it laid out so plainly hurts more than you expected. you’ve never understood how he couldn’t see what you see when you look at him—how he couldn’t see just how breathtaking he really is.

“jay…” you murmur, reaching out to gently cup his cheek. he doesn’t pull away, but he still won’t meet your eyes. “you’re so much more than what you see in the mirror.”

he lets out a hollow laugh, finally turning to look at you, his eyes filled with doubt. “yeah? well, what if what i see is all i can focus on?”

you sigh, moving closer to him on the couch. your hands trail down from his cheek to his jaw, your fingers tracing the sharp line of it as you speak. “then i’ll just have to make sure you see what i see.”

he raises a brow, a hint of curiosity breaking through the gloom. “and what is it that you see?”

you smile softly, leaning in so your faces are just inches apart. “i see someone who is so incredibly beautiful, inside and out. i see someone whose smile lights up my entire world. i see eyes that hold galaxies in them, a nose that fits perfectly in the crook of my neck when we hug, and lips that—” you pause, your thumb brushing over his bottom lip, “—that i can never stop kissing.”

he blushes at your words, his eyes flickering down to your lips for a brief moment before meeting your gaze again. “you’re just saying that,” he mutters, though the tension in his voice has softened just a little.

you shake your head. “i’m not. i mean every word.” you move your hands down to his chest, resting them there as you lean in closer. “you are, without a doubt, the most handsome and the most pretty person i’ve ever seen. and i’m not just talking about looks. i’m talking about you. everything about you.”

jay swallows hard, his eyes darting away again, but you can tell your words are starting to sink in. he’s always been so hard on himself, always his own worst critic. but you’ve seen him at his best and at his worst, and to you, he’s always been perfect.

“i don’t know how to believe that,” he admits quietly, his voice barely audible now. “i look at myself and all i can think is, ‘why does anyone even think i’m attractive?’”

you frown, your heart clenching at how deep his insecurities run. but instead of letting it weigh you down, you decide to take a different approach. if words alone won’t work, then maybe actions will.

you shift, swinging your leg over his lap until you’re straddling him. jay looks surprised by the sudden movement, his hands instinctively coming up to rest on your hips, but he doesn’t push you away. if anything, he seems a little flustered by the sudden proximity.

“w-what are you doing?” he stammers, his face heating up.

you smile down at him, brushing a few stray strands of hair away from his forehead. “showing you how much i love every part of you.”

before he can protest, you lean in and press a soft kiss to his forehead, lingering there for a moment. “your forehead,” you murmur against his skin, “where all your brilliant ideas come from.”

you move down, kissing the space between his brows. “your eyebrows, even when they’re furrowed in frustration, are adorable.”

jay’s breath hitches, but he doesn’t stop you. you continue, your lips brushing over the tip of his nose. “your nose, which, by the way, is perfectly straight and cute.”

he lets out a small laugh at that, his hands tightening slightly on your hips. “it’s not—”

“shhh,” you interrupt, kissing the side of his nose again for emphasis. “no arguing.”

you move to his cheeks next, pressing soft kisses to both sides. “your cheeks, which are so soft, even when you pout.”

he’s blushing now, his eyes fluttering shut as he lets you continue. you smile at how relaxed he’s becoming, your heart swelling with affection for him. you move lower, pressing a kiss to the corner of his lips.

“your lips,” you whisper, brushing your thumb over them again. “the same lips i can’t get enough of. soft, warm, perfect.” you lean in and capture his lips in a gentle kiss, slow and deliberate, as if you’re trying to pour every ounce of your love into him.

jay kisses you back, his grip on your hips tightening, but he doesn’t rush it. when you finally pull back, his eyes are half-lidded, his breath a little heavier than before. “you don’t have to do all this,” he mumbles, though there’s no conviction behind his words.

you smile, running your hands through his hair again. “i want to. because i love you, and i want you to see what i see.”

he bites his lip, looking up at you with a mix of affection and vulnerability. “i don’t deserve you.”

you roll your eyes playfully, leaning in to kiss his forehead again. “you deserve the world, jay. and i’m going to make sure you believe that, even if it takes forever.”

he chuckles, his hands sliding up your sides to rest on your waist. “you’re stubborn, you know that?”

“mm, i prefer ‘determined,’” you tease, leaning down to kiss him again, this time with a little more heat behind it.

jay responds immediately, pulling you closer, and for a moment, the weight of his insecurities melts away. it’s just the two of you, wrapped up in each other, and nothing else matters.

when you finally pull back, both of you are breathing a little heavier, your foreheads resting against each other. jay’s eyes are soft, a little dazed, but there’s a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. “you’re really

determined to make me believe all of this, huh?” he murmurs, his voice low and a little breathless.

you grin, brushing your nose against his in a soft, teasing gesture. “i told you, i’m not stopping until you do.”

his hands slip from your waist to your back, pulling you just a little closer, and the warmth between you is intoxicating. but more than the physical closeness, there’s something deeper, more profound in the way he’s looking at you now. you can see the flicker of doubt still lingering in his eyes, but there’s also something else. something softer, like maybe—just maybe—he’s starting to believe you.

“it’s hard, you know,” he admits, his voice barely above a whisper. “to shake off everything i’ve told myself for so long. i’ve always been... hard on myself. it’s like my brain just focuses on the bad parts, the parts that don’t look right.”

you nod, your fingers tracing lazy circles on his chest as you listen. you’ve heard this from him before in bits and pieces, but this is the most open he’s been about it. and while it breaks your heart that he feels this way, it also makes you want to hold him even tighter, to show him that he’s so much more than just his appearance.

“i get that,” you say softly, leaning your cheek against his. “we’re all our own worst critics, right? but that’s why i’m here. to remind you of everything you don’t see. and not just because of how you look.” you pull back a little, locking eyes with him. “because you’re kind. and you’re funny, even when you’re not trying to be. you work hard, and you care so much about the people around you. those are the things that make you truly beautiful, jay.”

his breath hitches slightly, and he looks at you with a vulnerability that makes your heart clench. “you really mean that, don’t you?”

you nod, your hand slipping up to cup his cheek again, your thumb brushing over his skin. “every word. i’ve never been more sure of anything.”

for a moment, he just stares at you, his eyes searching yours as if he’s trying to find some trace of doubt, something that would make him believe you don’t mean what you’re saying. but you do. you mean every single word, and you’re going to make sure he knows it.

he sighs, a soft, shaky exhale, and leans into your touch, closing his eyes for a brief moment. “i don’t know how i got so lucky,” he murmurs, his voice thick with emotion.

you chuckle, your thumb still caressing his cheek. “you make your own luck, jay. and besides, i think i’m the lucky one here.”

he opens his eyes again, and this time, there’s something lighter in his gaze. a small smile tugs at his lips—genuine, soft, and so incredibly him. “you really know how to make a guy feel special, you know that?”

you grin, leaning down to press a quick kiss to his lips. “good. because you are special.”

he laughs softly, and for the first time since this conversation started, it’s a real laugh—one that fills the room with warmth and lightness. “you’re really not gonna let this go, huh?”

“never,” you say firmly, resting your forehead against his. “you’re stuck with me and my endless compliments forever.”

jay’s arms tighten around you, his hands moving up and down your back in a slow, soothing motion. “that doesn’t sound so bad,” he admits, his voice barely above a whisper. “actually, it sounds... kinda perfect.”

you smile, leaning in to kiss him again, your lips lingering on his as the warmth between you two deepens. there’s no rush, no urgency—just the steady rhythm of your breaths, the soft press of your lips against his, and the quiet understanding that you’re both exactly where you need to be.

when you finally pull back, jay looks at you with that same soft expression, his eyes filled with something you can only describe as pure affection. it’s a look you’ve seen before, but somehow, it feels different now—like maybe, just maybe, he’s starting to see himself the way you see him.

“i don’t deserve you,” he says again, though this time there’s no sadness behind it. just awe.

you roll your eyes playfully, brushing your nose against his. “we’ve been over this. you deserve everything. and i’m going to keep reminding you of that until you believe it.”

he smiles, and it’s the kind of smile that makes your heart skip a beat. “i guess i’ll just have to get used to it, then.”

“good,” you say, your voice soft and full of affection. “because i’m not going anywhere.”

jay pulls you closer, pressing his lips to your forehead in a gentle kiss, and you can feel the steady beat of his heart against your chest. “thank you,” he murmurs, his voice barely audible. “for... for everything. for always knowing what to say. for always being there.”

you smile, resting your head against his chest, your fingers tracing patterns on his skin. “i’ll always be here, jay. always.”

for a while, the two of you just sit there, wrapped up in each other, the quiet hum of the room surrounding you like a comforting blanket. it’s peaceful, the kind of peace that comes from being with someone who knows you, who understands you in ways no one else does.

eventually, jay breaks the silence, his voice soft and a little hesitant. “hey.”

“yeah?”

he shifts a little, his hands sliding down to your hips again as he looks up at you, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “so... when you said you can’t get enough of my lips...”

you raise a brow, smirking down at him. “oh? what about it?”

his lips curl into a grin, and there’s a teasing edge to his voice as he leans in closer. “i think you missed a few spots earlier.”

you laugh, rolling your eyes but leaning in nonetheless. “oh, really? care to point them out?”

jay’s grin widens, and he tilts his head slightly, his eyes flickering down to your lips before meeting your gaze again. “well, i could, but... i think i’d rather show you.”

before you can respond, he’s pulling you down, his lips capturing yours in a kiss that’s much more heated than before. it’s slow, deliberate, and you can feel the way he’s pouring everything into it—the lingering doubt, the affection, the gratitude. his hands slide up your back, pulling you even closer, and you can’t help but melt into him, your own hands tangling in his hair as you kiss him back just as eagerly.

when you finally pull apart, both of you are breathless, your foreheads resting against each other as you try to catch your breath. jay’s eyes are half-lidded, a soft smile playing at his lips as he looks up at you.

“okay,” he murmurs, his voice low and a little hoarse. “maybe i’m starting to believe you.”

you laugh, your heart swelling with warmth and love for this beautiful, complicated, wonderful man. “good,” you whisper, pressing one last kiss to his lips. “because you’re perfect, jay. and you always will be.”

he doesn’t argue this time. instead, he just smiles, his hands still holding you close, and in that moment, you know that even if it takes time, even if he still has his doubts, he’s starting to see himself the way you do.

and that’s all you could ever ask for.

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— Texting loser bf!lee heeseung

Summary

Series of texts loser bf!lee heeseung sends you

Genre

Loser x mean girl, lab partners to lovers, fluff, humour

Warnings

Swearing, mommy & daddy jokes, extreme loser heeseung energy, sorta insecure hee

Belle’s notes

Hope u guys like this one!! Likes, reblogs, and comments r deeply appreciated🫶🏻

seunghans return was such an important thing to happen as well. bringing seunghan back showed delusional fans that they couldn't win just because they dont like something. with so many innocent idols being removed from groups, seunghan coming back was so important and was really showing some growth in the kpop industry. but now theyre too scared.

it was too early to decide if seunghan wasn't fit for the group. he had been back for 2 days and hadn't had a single public appearance. if he went to madrid with them, i guarantee this wouldn't have happened as he would have seen the overwhelming amount of support he was getting elsewhere.

sm really is a company that supports bullies. we love you seunghan. riize will always be 7 to me.

‧₊˚ 🧷 When you’re not here 911 calling - OT7

(synopsis) ࣪ ִֶָ☾. when enhypen is clingy ~❀

ot7 enhypen x fem!reader ִֶָ☾. tooth-rotting fluff, crack ִֶָ☾. clingy enha ִֶָ☾. kisses, petnames ִֶָ☾. wc 720

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𝑳𝒆𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒖𝒏𝒈 - 이희승

ring...ring...ring...ri- "hello? seungie what's wrong?" you had just left 10 minutes ago to grab some groceries to cook dinner when all of the sudden, you get a call from your boyfriend. "baby? are you done yet? i miss you" your heart melted at the cute, sulky tone of your boyfriend on the other line and you could just envision his pouty face. letting out a soft chuckle, you pay the cashier and head out of the store. "i'm walking home now you big baby" you laugh, adjusting your shopping bag onto your shoulder. "yay!!" heeseung cheered. "you've been gone for agesss" he whined. sure he was a big baby trapped inside of a 23 year old man's body, but he was your big baby.

𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑱𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒈 - 박종성

"ynnieee" you heard your boyfriend whine. you set down your pen and walked over to the couch where jay was currently snuggled into. "i miss you" he frowns and oh does it melt your heart. "awww by jongie missed me? i was just 5 feet away in the other room silly!" you giggle, sitting down next to him on the couch. without warning, he wraps his arms around you, pulling you down next to him and planting a big, fat smooch on your forehead. "shhh, it's cuddle time with my princess"

𝑺𝒊𝒎 𝑱𝒂𝒆𝒚𝒖𝒏 - 심재윤

“jaeyun??? jaeyun are you okay??” you called out frantically after receiving a distressing message from your boyfriend that read: “come back quick pls. i need you here right now” so you turned your car around immediately and sped back home just to find your boyfriend greeting you—perfectly fine— at the door. “hi baby! you came back!” he giggled, his puppy smile showing. “yah! sim jaeyun! what is this?” you yelled, holding up the message on your phone. “ohhhh that! i just missed you!” he smiled. “why you little-” it was safe to say that you loved your very clingy boyfriend very much.

𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒏 - 박성훈

you had just woken up to your alarm and you were about to get up and ready for the day when a pair of arms pulled you back down. “nooo please don’t leave” a sleepy voiced mumbled from behind you. “more cuddles please” sunghoon asked as he nuzzled his head into your neck. “aigoo hoonie, how can i say no to you” you smiled, giving in to his ask. it was rare for sunghoon to be this clingy so how could you deny him his cuddles? you would never do such a thing anyway.

𝑲𝒊𝒎 𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒐𝒐 - 김선우

“yah! where are you my ynnie???” sunoo yelled out. you had left precisely 6 minutes and 24 seconds ago and sunoo was already calling you back. all you needed to do was finish the cookies but somebody was a bit too clingy today (it’s okay you didn’t mind one bit) and needed you with him 24/7. “cominggg” you giggle at your boyfriend’s clingy actions. walking into his bedroom, he immediately lights up when he sees you. “yay ! you’re here!!!” he then proceeds to tackle you onto the bed, securing his arms around you to make sure you can’t leave him. you always loved when sunoo got clingy.

𝒀𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒘𝒐𝒏 - 양정원

we all know that jungwon has his times of being this adorable little cat. so it wasn’t shocking when you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waste and small kisses being gently placed on your neck. “hi wonnie” you smile, knowing he was feeling clingy today. “mm, come cuddle please, pretty” the small whisper of his voice melted your heart and you just couldn’t say no to such a cutie! he took your hand and led you to the couch where he already had a movie and a warm blanket ready for the two of you. “ta-da! now you can’t escape me!”

𝑵𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒎𝒖𝒓𝒂 𝑹𝒊𝒌𝒊 - 西村 力

ni-ki didn’t like showing physical affection in public, but he was a big baby behind closed doors. “babyyyy” he whined, trying to get you to comeback and give him more kisses. “pleaseeeee, i’m dying here without youuu” you playfully rolled your eyes as you walked back into your bedroom where your boyfriend was waiting. “now, kisses please” he sat up straight and smiled to you. gosh he was so cute. “whatever you say my big baby” you were so glad that he felt safe enough with you to show this side of himself to you and only you.

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hiii! i’m back from the dead!! this made me giggle a whole bunch and while writing ni-ki’s, i just had that image of him making heart fingers for jake (iykyk) anyway, hope you guys enjoyed this and i’ll be back to posting every day if i can! <333

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SEUNGHAN NOOOOOO 😭

୨୧ ❛ ENHYPEN HYUNG LINE REACTION WHEN YOU CALL THEM A PETNAME IN FRONT OF THEIR MEMBERS

﹙ 𝓹𝐥𝐨𝐭 ♡𝓹𝐫é𝐜𝐢𝐬 enha hyung line x fem!r. 𖥔fluff, headcanons ot7 works one shot wordcount` 700. 𓈃 ◌⠀⠀˖ 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐕𝐄 𓏵⠀

𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆 (이희승)

heeseung’s eyes widen in surprise when you casually call him “baby” in front of the other members. his cheeks immediately flush a soft pink as he glances around, hoping no one heard. unfortunately, sunghoon smirks and jake lets out a teasing whistle, while jungwon raises an eyebrow in amusement. "did you just...?" heeseung stammers, scratching the back of his neck, trying to play it cool but clearly flustered. you smile sweetly at him, completely unbothered. “what? you are my baby,” you tease, making him groan softly in embarrassment. "not in front of the guys," he mutters, voice low, though the shy smile tugging at his lips betrays his true feelings. despite the teasing, you can tell he secretly loves it. the other members keep poking fun at him, but heeseung just leans in closer to you, whispering, “you’re lucky i love you.”

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐉𝐀𝐘 (박종성)

jay freezes for a second when you call him “love” in front of the members. his ears turn a little red, but he quickly recovers, trying to play it off coolly. "did you just call him love?" sunoo snickers, and niki grins widely. jay shoots them a half-hearted glare but can’t hide the small, proud smile tugging at the corners of his lips. “what? she’s allowed to,” he says, trying to sound nonchalant, but there’s a hint of softness in his voice. you giggle, leaning closer to him, “you like it, don’t you, love?” his face turns even redder, and he sighs, covering his face with his hand, but you catch the way his eyes sparkle behind them. “maybe,” he mutters under his breath, clearly enjoying the attention despite his embarrassment. the members keep teasing him, but jay just wraps an arm around you, pulling you closer as if to say he doesn’t mind at all.

𝐒𝐈𝐌 𝐉𝐀𝐊𝐄 (심재윤)

jake’s eyes light up instantly when you casually call him “baby” in front of the members. he flashes you his signature bright smile, completely unfazed, but the guys aren’t about to let it slide. “baby, huh?” sunghoon teases, raising an eyebrow, while heeseung lets out a playful laugh. jake just grins wider, clearly loving the attention. “yeah, what about it?” he says confidently, giving you a quick wink that makes your heart flutter. you can’t help but giggle at how easily he handles the teasing. “so cheesy,” jungwon chuckles, shaking his head. jake shrugs, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and pulling you closer. “i don’t care, i like it,” he says, his voice warm and genuine. you blush at his boldness, and despite the teasing, the other members smile at how happy he looks, knowing he’s completely smitten.

𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐍 (박성훈)

sunghoon freezes the moment you call him “babe” in front of the members, his eyes going wide as he processes what just happened. jay is the first to snicker, followed by niki, who barely holds back a laugh. “did you just call him babe?” sunoo teases, a grin spreading across his face. sunghoon’s ears turn bright red, and he stammers, “wh-what? no—i mean, yes, but…” he’s clearly flustered, trying to avoid the members’ teasing looks, but you can see the hint of a shy smile forming. “you don’t like it?” you ask innocently, leaning closer. he glances at you, cheeks still flushed, and mutters, “i didn’t say that.” despite the embarrassment, he softly bumps his shoulder against yours, as if to let you know he secretly enjoys it. the members continue to tease him, but sunghoon stays close to you, trying to hide his blush but clearly loving every second of it.