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1 year ago

𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 - 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐨𝐤𝐦𝐢𝐧 이석민

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genre: angst??? | fluff

pairing: dokyeom/seokmin x afab reader

warning: arguing (they make up after)

a/n: idk how to say this but i was listening to don’t listen in secret and this really motivates me to write. just enjoy this lol. The title was so random but I really don’t have anymore thoughts on titles. Pls help your girl out

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someone is not in a good mood. Seokmin thought to himself, seeing the bitter look as if it was written all across your face.

The car ride was silent with your back turned against as you faced the car door.

He didn’t know what he did wrong but it did paranoid him to know that he’s been getting silent treatment for a mistake that he didn’t even know what the hell he did.

As soon as the both of you got home, he stopped you from going to bed.

“are you going to treat me like this without telling me what’s wrong? You’ve been acting like this since we got out from hybe building.” Seokmin confronted, leaving you to glare at him.

You frown. “i’m tired.”

“can you goddamn tell me what I did to make you upset? I don’t understand. You’re fine and the next second you’re pissed over something about me.”

It wasn’t intentionally for Seokmin to snap at you but by the reaction on your face, he knew that you were taken aback by the slight raising tone in his voice. You scoffed. “Oh i’m pissed about you? Yes min, i am so damn stressed out right now. Now you care about my shitty attitude towards you? That didn’t happened when you’re with her.”

“It’s one small matter y/n, i wasn’t flirting with her for goodness sake. Why are you so bitter about this? We see her everyday and now you’re reacting like this?”

You never really liked the new staff Hyejin that recently applied a few months ago. You’re not trying to be villain but you liked her until there was rumours going around about her having interest in Seokmin.

Seokmin was a friendly human. Too friendly to be exact.

Seeing him today talking to mostly Hyejin and leaving you in the dark really pulled a string to your emotions.

“get yourself together y/n. You need to start seeing that I have nothing for Hyejin. You know better.” Seokmin replied.

Was it because he was exhausted as you were or was it by the bad day he experienced today that made him like this.

It happened so sudden. Even Seokmin couldn’t process what had just happened let alone you who stormed out to the the both of your bedroom.

The air tension was tight around his neck, his fingers comb throughly in between gaps of his fingers while he suck in a sharp breath. This rarely happened. Both of you fought at least thrice a year but it was never to the point where it ended up unsolved.

The words that once came out of his mouth left a sense of regret in his own taste. God he felt so awful for saying those to you.

Seokmin didn’t say anything, instead he just let you have your own space while he have his own thoughts in the living room. He gave 30 minutes by just staring at the blank white wall before moving to the kitchen to drink a glass of water.

The silent of home was strangling him mentally.

He refilled the empty glass before making his way to the bedroom, seeing how dim the light of the bedroom was. The only source of light was from his own bedside table.

You weren’t asleep but your phone was on a playlist of songs.

His playlist.

Feeling the bed sinks under the touch of his weight, he let out a soft sigh. His left hand caressing your face, seeing how you tried to avoid his touch.

He was a little hurt but he couldn’t stop thinking about the words he said that probably hurt you more. So he didn’t stop into trying to get closer to you. No matter how hard you tried to pull away from him, it would always end up with you in his arms. “Don’t push away from me please. Just a little sip. I will appreciate if you take a sip. I know you’re tired and angry with me baby.” His grip around your body was firm but not too hard to hurt you.

Your head was against his chest, watching as he brings the cup to your lips and encouraging you to drink some water to calm you down. When you actually did, Seokmin had a small smile on his face. “Thank you for listening to me sweetheart.” He murmured, kissing softly at your temple.

What’s weird was it works every time one or two sides of party gets frustrated. Seokmin probably learnt this from his mom but it helps him relaxed after drinking some water.

The sound of glass clicked against the bedside table.

The tears that had fall from your eyes were breaking his heart. “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry for breaking your heart.” His tone was complete the opposite to a few hours ago. He seems more sort out in his mind and it look like you were too.

“what can I do to get you to forgive me sweetheart?” Seokmin wiped the tears off your face, peppering your face with gentle kisses.

You were so close to him, you could smell the scent of his cologne.

It was hard to get mad at him for too long. He felt your arms wrapped around his waist, burying your face in his chest. “i’m sorry.”

You weren’t good with apologies but Seokmin still took it as it is.

“stay with me please min.”

His heart melt at your request. How could he say no to his girl.

“I’ll stay with you until the end of the world baby.”


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1 year ago

come back, please ✰ svt kmg

Come Back, Please Svt Kmg
Come Back, Please Svt Kmg
Come Back, Please Svt Kmg

pairing — kim mingyu x fem!reader

genre — one-shot, angst (fluff ending)

summary — you think your fiancé is cheating on you.

warning(s) — mentions of infidelity, miscommunication

word count — 2.2k words

author’s note — actually embarrassed with how this turned out; mingyu was supposed to be in the wrong in my idea at first but I wrote this in the car so it ended up poorly written. if y’all enjoy this I’ll be genuinely surprised.

Come Back, Please Svt Kmg

It’s been more than a week since you talked to Mingyu. You come home late every night due to work and see him already sleeping peacefully on your shared bed, cuddling a pillow which you assume was there in place of you. Every morning, he wakes up an hour earlier than you and has already left by the time you get out of bed.

The two of you are at that point in life where work would bother you every single day, yet you can’t stop just yet. You are, and have been, engaged for close to a year already, and you would’ve thought that your monthly savings of half your pay — as well as Mingyu’s — would suffice for your wedding and the aftermath of it, but you still continue. You know very well you’re doing this only because you’re paranoid, but as for the man you’ve been in love with since high school …

Unfortunately, you haven’t really had the time to talk. A week prior to the current one, all of your conversations with Mingyu consisted of basic caring questions from fiancé to fiancée and one word replies; maybe the occasional kiss to the lips or warm hug you had grown used to.

You had every right to assume he was seeing another woman.

As much as you don’t want to, it is a possibility — and one that you can’t get out of your head. You refuse to believe the little voice pestering you to pack up and leave. You can’t. You need him, and maybe that little voice was lying all along, and in reality, Mingyu needs you, too. He told you that every time you had petty little arguments, no matter if it was you or him apologising first.

You’re sitting on your couch, alas having emailed your boss for a half day at work. You were let off rather easily, seeing as you’re one of the more loyal employees amongst people of your age, who tend to change jobs every few months for the ‘experience’.

It is six o’clock in the evening. You’re expecting the beep of your digital door to sound, as it does whenever the pin entered in was correct and the door was unlocked. And as the door opens, it is revealed that your fiancé has come home from work.

The scene happens exactly as you wished it to. You wait patiently as Mingyu enters the door code and walks into the house with his suit jacket hung over his left shoulder. You notice that he’s holding a few bags in his right hand and walk over to him swiftly to set him free of their weight.

He mutters a quiet ‘thank you’ and once his shoes as well as tie were off, he pulled you into a hug. You stay that way, encased in his arms, for a minute, before he tilts your head up to catch you in a sweet kiss — one that was more passionate than any other in the past month or so. But you feel odd.

“Are you sick?” Mingyu tenderly questions, stroking your hair as a force of habit. “You’re not usually home this early.” I’m tired and I want to find out whether you’ve been bringing another woman into this house whenever I’m not around.

The words get stuck in your throat as the little devil on your shoulder took over you for a split second. You compose yourself quickly and reply, “I wanted to see you. It’s been a long time since we got to spend time with each other.” Not a lie — never a lie. You will yourself to believe it was truer than what your little devil was so insistent on standing by.

Your fiancé chuckles, and you realise how much you’ve missed him. Not just his laugh that was music to your ears, but his comforting presence, his warm smile and the saccharine pecks he would leave on every surface of your body he could reach.

Mingyu kisses you once more, then proceeds to say a little guiltily, “I’m gonna take a shower. You may have taken one already, but the door’s always open if you want to join.” He squeezes your shoulders and you leave a peck on his palm when you manage to grasp it for a second.

This is what your love with him is. Hugs, soft words and many, many kisses. You want it back.

But when your fiancé comes home the next day with a woman all drunk and wasted after you made the effort to come home earlier than usual, everything you hoped for came crashing down.

He shoots you an apologetic smile as he lays the woman down on the couch, ensuring that she was comfortable. Your heart clenches as you remember the infinite number of times he had done that to you before.

You retreat into your shared bedroom, unable to stand the sight any longer.

Once the woman is settled, Mingyu comes brisk-walking into the room, immediately on his knees to apologise for the sudden guest.

“Seokmin invited her and she got too drunk and I was the only one sober enough to drive a car but she fell asleep the moment I buckled her in and I couldn’t wake her up and I didn’t know her address so I brought her here instead and I— I’m so sorry, I should have asked—”

You cut him off with a finger to his lips, and his eyes widen just a little bit in shock.

You’re mad. And Mingyu is being so caring to a woman you don’t even recognise and have never heard of before. You are fully aware that you’re feeling jealous and overprotective about the most trivial thing ever, but you just can’t help it.

In your defence, he had gotten jealous a whole lot of times when you were dating, too.

“It’s alright,” you whisper warmly to him, despite your true emotions. You can tell that Mingyu’s confused by the way you responded. He knew you would be upset by his actions; he was so sure you would rage out on him for bringing a woman into your shared home.

In disbelief, your fiancé changes his position so that his hands are holding yours. He’s much closer now. “No, it’s not alright,” he says with worry, confident that other emotions lingered behind that undoubtedly fake smile. “Sweetheart, what’s the matter? You never hide anything from me—”

“How would you know I’m hiding something?” you remark, supposedly in a teasing tone, trying to set aside the doubts you have about Mingyu’s infidelity. “Don’t worry so much, love.”

You know he doesn’t believe you one bit now. His brows narrow. “You’re lying—”

“Then what do you want me to say, Gyu?” You don’t normally use his nickname anymore. It was always terms of endearment — until now, at least.

You stand from your place at the edge of the bed, now towering over Mingyu’s kneeling frame. He looks up at you with confusion. You want to slap his handsome face so badly, but you can’t bring yourself to hit him when you aren’t entirely sure he was seeing someone else.

Tears start to build in your eyes, threatening to spill at one blink. You will yourself not to. “It’s almost been a year since you proposed to me, and you’ve gone well over the amount we planned to save for the wedding,” you begin explaining in a strained voice that was likely going to break any time now. “I don’t see the amount of your savings increasing anymore — ever since three months ago. And three months ago, you began ‘going to work’ earlier, when we would always go together.”

Mingyu had been standing since you finished your first sentence, waiting for a moment to explain his actions that were obviously misinterpreted. But you don’t let him cut off your train of thought. You have so much that you need to say and get off your back.

“Kissing is normal in our relationship, but nowadays I don’t feel any emotion in your kisses. Your hugs are still as comforting as they always were, but I can’t help but wonder if I’m the only one on the receiving end of them.” Your voice breaks at the last bit, and right after that, a tear falls from your eye. A single tear, which rolls down your cheeks and drops silently to the carpeted bedroom floor.

Mingyu wants to pull you into his embrace and tell you ‘it’s okay’, but he’s the culprit now. He is the subject of the infidelity you were suggesting. He knows it doesn’t work that way. He can’t bring himself to say anything.

You take that as a sign of guilt. Maybe whatever you’re saying is true?

“We didn’t talk for a week, Mingyu,” you somehow manage to form coherent words, what with the increasing need to fall to the ground and let your tears flow uncontrollably. “And I’ve seen multiple women’s contacts flashing across your screen consistently, one more frequent than the others.”

At this statement, your fiancé’s hands are immediately on your upper arms, eyes searching yours for something. He looks frantic. “Sweetheart, it’s not what you think …” he trails off, toeing the line hesitantly, waiting for your signal to continue.

When you don’t say a single word or move an inch, he says, “I’ve had my doubts, too. I know you come home late because of work — you always do — but you never wake me up when you come home. You used to prod me everywhere whenever I fell asleep before you came home.”

You don’t seem like you’re going to say anything.

“I’ve been … saving up more than we’d planned, only because I wanted to surprise you. You’ve talked about getting cats ever since I could remember, but your parents never let you. The cats are supposed to arrive soon, but … Why have you been staying out so much on the weekends? You normally work from nine to one.”

Your breath hitches at the revelation. You don’t know how to reply to him. You realise you were both in the wrong. “Your parents are in town, and they have been for— for the past two months.” You raise your hand to wrap your fingers around his forearm, grounding him before he breaks down like you did.

Mingyu’s relationship with his parents is not favourable in the least. They neglected him even though he was their only child; compared him to others who were “much better than him” and “on a totally different level” than him. He managed to get rid of them when he moved to a new place during high school, where he met you. He hadn’t seen them since.

“They want to restart.” Your words are careful as you deliver them. He has been through so much with his parents that he never thought of seeing them again.

Mingyu shook and lowered his head. It was his turn to allow tears to flow down his cheeks. “I can’t,” he whispers in a broken voice — one that makes you flinch just a little. It’s been years since you heard this version of his voice.

“Where did we go wrong?” he pleads, desperate to fix the problems he doesn’t even know exist.

You reach out your free hand to wipe his tear stains away with your thumb, then you caress his cheeks for the first time in weeks. “This is normal,” you whisper, alas realising everything at once. The two of you lacked communication due to work. Then you interpreted everything wrongly and started overthinking because you think you’re drifting apart.

“It’s okay now. I understand you, and I know you understand me, too,” you mutter, leaning in to rest your forehead on his shoulder. His hands find themselves positioned on your waist, where they would always be when the both of you were hugging. “You don’t need to know why it all happened just yet. I figured it out, but you can do that later. I want to fix things now.”

You sniffed, the result of your crying earlier. “Come back, please. I want to act as if we’re teenagers again, without a care in the world. I want the undying love we promised each other under that starry night sky. I want the old you to come back. Clumsy, immature Gyu.”

Mingyu, surprisingly, laughs a little at your last statement. “I’m sure you don’t mean that,” he says in a quiet voice, still recovering from the unbelievable words that came out of your mouth previously.

“It was much better than whatever this is anyway.” He tries to suppress a hurt expression but fails miserably. You catch it before it disappears and add, “Don’t get me wrong. I love being engaged to you.”

His entire face lights up at your reassurance and you swear his previously tear-stained cheeks dried from the brightness.

As if nothing had happened and you two didn’t ever fall apart somewhere, Mingyu brings you in for a kiss. One that had all the emotion and feeling you were looking for. One that spoke all the unspoken words from the both of you. One that stitched your thread of love back together like a simple, tiny needle.

It was so easy to get back together, to finally understand the other point of view.

You worry about what would happen when one of you really starts to lose interest.

But for now, you’ll bask in the moment and enjoy your time with your lover, your fiancé and your best friend.

Come Back, Please Svt Kmg

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1 year ago

Using the Woozi one for suree 😫

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1 year ago

The soft headcannons are making my heart flutter! Could you maybe, pretty please do Dino as well🥹

thank you hehe i would love to!

The Soft Headcannons Are Making My Heart Flutter! Could You Maybe, Pretty Please Do Dino As Well
The Soft Headcannons Are Making My Heart Flutter! Could You Maybe, Pretty Please Do Dino As Well

soft chan fully thinks you walk on water

you can do no wrong in his eyes, even when you eat his fav ramen and drink his top shelf whiskey

he’s still lowkey astounded you want to be with him and he gets so happy sometimes that he doesn’t know what to do with himself

gets ready for every date like it’s the first, like cologne, seungkwan on the phone to pick an outfit, the whole shebang

loves words of affirmation, giving and getting

praises you all the time (“babe, you look so pretty in that color,” “baby, you did that really well!” “babe this food is so good, you’re like a chef!”)

still gets shy with you, blushes and smiles that one smile every time you compliment him

calls you every single time he goes out with the guys bc as soon as he gets a drop of liquor in him it’s all y/n this and y/n that

dances to pass the time, you’ll walk past the kitchen and see him grooving in front of the microwave or it’ll be sunday clean day and you’ll catch him dancing with the vacuum

very hands on, always snuggling up to you and coming up behind you and swaying with you in his arms

knows the guys flirt with you just to bother him but he lets himself be bothered even though you don’t respond in the slightest

begs to teach you ballroom dance, partly to prepare for your first dance as a married couple and partly because he just likes to be close to you


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1 year ago

Best friends big brother shua -☔️

i know this ask is actually a result of me begging you to give me ideas for shua the other night but…idc🥱 also i changed it to big brothers best friend because🤓

“a-are you sure this is okay?” you mumbled from beneath joshua, his arms moving quick to rip off your pants.

scoffing while throwing your bottoms across the room, he pulls his cock out of his jeans, working himself to full hardness before finally making eye contact with you. “i’m a guest, arent i? d’you really think it’s okay for me to be bored the whole time i’m waiting for your brother to get home?”

you shake your head no, taking off your panties at his request. “jus’ don’t wanna get in trouble…” you mutter, jumping at the laugh he barks out.

“what, like i’m a stranger? how long have we known each other, hm?” he spoke, lifting your legs up by the knees and leaning down towards your face. “know you want it too, always see you staring at me”

smiling at the blush that blooms across your face, he positions himself between your legs, rubbing his cock between your folds.

“such a pretty little pussy” he groaned, his cock gliding with ease as he thrusted between your pussy lips. “f-feels weird” you whined, hands pushing at his chest.

grabbing both wrists with one hand, he held your arms above your head as he increased his pace. “be a good fuckin’ girl for me and take what i give you” he grunted into your ear, thrusts sloppy and erratic as he approached his release.

his tip rubbing against your clit every time he moved along with the heavy breaths he puffed into your ear caused your hips to buck up, a moan of his name ripping from your throat.

just as you were about to climax, joshua let out a long groan before pressing all his body weight against you, cum spilling over your cunt and lower abdomen.

“f-fuck, sorry” he muttered, lifting himself to see the sticky mess he’d turned you into. taking his shirt off, he wiped you clean before standing up. “i’ll just pick this up next time i’m here ‘kay? gonna borrow one of your brothers shirts and wait in his room” he spoke, throwing the soiled top in your direction before leaving you to bask in the shame that always followed his visits.


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