Warnings: 18+, Mention Of Tattoo

warnings: 18+, mention of tattoo

chan claims he loves every part of you the same.

yet,

its the same chan whose eyes linger a little longer around your breasts.

the same chan, who always ends up diving face first into your tits after a long, rough day at work.

chan, who always needs to hold your boobs whenever you're in bed because it "helps him sleep better".

chan, who loves buying lacy lingerie to adorn your boobs, only to rip it off later.

chan, who loves to place a few extra kisses and bites near your breasts.

chan, who goes feral seeing you on top of him, because your boobs are now at eye-level.

chan, who loves when you ride him, because now he can give all his attention to your tits — licking, biting and sucking on them.

chan, who loves hugs, partly cause he loves the feel of your boobs on his chest.

chan, whose absolute weakness is the tattoo you got (specially for him), right above your breasts.

chan, who claims he loves every part of you the same, but loves your boobs a little more.

there needs to be a study done on how tf perf unit manages to cntify their songs cause HELLO??? the spell mv???✨🦋🌈👌😮‍💨

you could scream into a pillow right now.

In fact, you did scream into the pillow for a couple of minutes, but it never seemed to be enough. you might need to go to a cliff in order to release all that rage in you because it still hadn't lessened.

your colleague (fuck you, minwoo), had misplaced an important document needed for the project you had to submit. which ended up in your department head lashing out at you.

"who the hell does he think he is!?" you scream, now beginning to pull on the ends of the cushion.

minghao sat next to you, half in concern and half in fear. in all these years you two had been together, he had never seen you like this... like you could tear apart your whole office if you could. to say he was concerned was... putting it lightly.

he gently took the cushion from your hands. he took great care of it; he couldn't even think of it being ripped apart. placing it aside, he pats you on your back a few times.

"you know what? i'll go make some tea real quick, while you take a few deeeep breaths to calm a bit dow-"

"but he's at the wrong!" you butt in.

"I know, I know," he says as he places a hand on your cheek, "lemme just make the tea and we can put on some diss tracks and talk trash about him, okay?"

even though you were seething right now, you couldn't help but smile. hao had never been one to talk bad about someone, but you know that he's ever ready to put aside his meditated mind and join you, if that means you'll feel better (and that his cushion will remain safe).

making lil tweaks here and there (mlist, navi etc.)

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“ Message serie ” : Mingyu boyfriend text. (part 2)

🥥 pairing: seventeen mingyu x fem!reader genre: fluff, bf thoughts warning(s): use of pet name, mingyu is a big baby + wonu is mentioned (part 1)

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