THAT'S SO CUTE OMGPlease The Fact That You Actually Describe Me So Perfectlymy Bff Knows Me Pretty Good

THAT'S SO CUTE OMG🥺Please the fact that you actually describe me so perfectly💙my bff knows me pretty good💙

oh oh do this!! ( if u want to ofc <3)

kpop idols your moots remind you of?

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BUBBLES !!! this was such a hard one to answer bc i do have a quite big quantity of mutuals now ,,, but i’ll mention the ones i’m closer/been getting close with:p

@dangowon – niki (and jungwon too) ♡

yun reminds me to a lot of idols tbh, buuuut i’ve always said that yunnie is literally soo niki coded to me 😭 maybe bc they’re evil twins sagittarius ?? and personality-wise is almost the same person LIKE ,,, i can’t even explain it into words, you just have to talk to her fr HDLSK but it also has to do w the way i feel the need to protect her !! nikiyun are my babies 😞❗️ // and jwon too bc yun and i joked once that she behaves with me the way jwon behaves with jay. you know when jwon is like “oh but jay hyung–“ ?? WELL she’s just like that w me, “oh but ela–“ jdlsjks, i just love my little soulmate sm☹️🩷

@jongsie – haechan ♡

bc she’s annoying like him, the end/j HDKSJ. no but, she gives me hyuck vibes because she might be an introvert with everyone, but when it comes to me?? she’s like ELA ELA ELA ❗️❗️and istg if we knew e/o irl??? she’d just behave like hyuck behaves with mark fr. she’s funny and cute and and lovable like that (imy raven pls comeback from war🙁</33)

@end-hyphen – sunghoon ♡

bc it’s he’s her bf, duh😋 no but like. geniehoon are one of the most cool ppl i’ve met like?? ever. genie and hoon are both sweethearts and are really genuine when it comes to meeting new people and talking w them<3 also bc their jokes have the same vibes tbh BDKSJS😭 genie is so funny and she’s like ❗️with her friends just like hoon, so yes !!<3 we love geniehoon in this house:p

@hyunielover – hyunjin ♡

i think this is kinda obvious 🧐🧐 BUT !! di has the same soft vibe from hyunjin<3 like. at first i think she was a little shy?? but then she’s all !!!!! and it just reminds me of how hyunjin is a little introvert at first but then he shows how much of a ball of sunshine he is<33 that’s literally my bff di❣️

@euncsace – eunchae (and sohee) ♡

my rim rimmies is so smol and cute to me like🙁 idk if it’s bc of the username?? but she does remind me of friendly eunchae and i feel the need to #protect, but also !!! sohee too bc they’re both pookies to me🤏 bc they’re both cute and lovable and all ❗️❗️ykwim?? my little cute pookies i love them sm🙁💘

@5ungchan – eunseok ♡

soul👻 seoul🇰🇷 sol☀️mi esposa esponja🧽 reminds me of eunseok bc they’re both cool … and have this mysterious aura when u first meet them,,,, then they act all unhinged (in the best way possible) and make funny comments and you cant help but love them HDKSJS we love our talented 01 liners #slay ❗️🫵

@enmayz – jake ♡

it’s the golden retriever energy to me tbh, everytime mira and i have talked?? she’s always so !! HI !! HOW ARE YOU !! and she’s always so genuinely interested in what u have to say, she’s so friendly and cute (with rizz) too so that’s why she reminds of jake<33 AND ALSO BC THEYRE BOTH SO TALENTED?? they’re amazing ppl to befriend tbh like i love the both of them sm☹️💕

@quaissants – hyuka ♡

monita reminds me of hyuka ☹️ bc she feels like a young sibling to me tbh. and you might see her being all tiny BUT IN REALITY?? a menace. a total menace, she’d probably pass up as my hater/j ,, no but being fr?? she has that hyuka vibe bc she’s funny and SO talented and ,, small to me. must protect !!! 💓

@maiverie – soobin ♡

MAI !! IS !! SOOBIN CODED !!! literally one of the most soobin coded ppl i’ve ever met??? its the gentleness and how soft spoken she feels even if it’s all written !! and the sweetness and how she’s always sososo sincere with how she talks to everyone☹️💓 soobin prob stole his personality out of mai guys … mai is a total sweetheart and i love her w my entire heart😞 (mai pls comeback imy)

@jaeyunluvr – jaemin ♡

kayz feels a little shy at first but then when she starts interacting w you?? she’s all sweet and kind and SOOO lovable but then?? she’s like 😏 (with rizz) if you know what i mean?? HDKSJSK (typical hee stan/j) so i think nana and kayz could pass up as twins bc their vibe is so similar to me you know??? she’s the jaemin to my jeno🫵

@100203s – anton ♡

idk why but every time i read any post or ask from tiny chae, i feel she has that same soft-spoken vibe to her?? just like anton. i feel like she’s all gentle and cute<3 also she’s as lovable as him ok !!! tiny chae and tiny anton for the win🥰

@karinasbaby – karina ♡

MAYBEEE it’s the username??? idk, but i associate karina with stella in a VV heavy way. stella has the same aura as karina for me ?? the kindness and how she’s so genuine and friendly when it comes to interacting with people and her mutuals like. idk guys i’m afraid she’s the irl karina … but fr they have the same vibes to me and i honestly love the both of them 🫵 🩷

@voikiraz – danielle ♡

i’m back at it with bringing the older sibling allegations AGAIN but mari☹️ she’s my baby ok (just like danielle) and idk?? i feel they’re similar in some type of way?? because they’re always so !! happy!! to be here !! and they’re so cute too<3 and it’s always a delight to talk to her too because she’s sooo lovable❗️mari is so danielle coded ok i love them🩷

okkkkk i think this is it …. sorry if i didn’t mention you !! my brain got dry but i hope every single of my mutuals know i love them ok 🩷

I'd never recover from this cause LEE HEESEUNG SAYING 'I LOVE YOU' IN FRENCH OMG the boldness- I need hydrated myself after reading this masterpiece

𝐉𝐄 𝐓'𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄

✰ PAIRING. best friend!heeseung x gn!reader. 

✰ PROMPT/TYPE OF AU. “ah, pretty, why are you blushing this hard? all i did was say ‘i love you’ in french.” 

✰ GENRE. fluff. kinda bff2l implied?? shrugs. 

✰ WC. 0.8k words. 

✰ TW. one (1) swear word. heeseung being flirty (heeseung himself is a big warning…) 

dani’s podcast🎙️: happy reposting for me lol. this is so self-indulgent like,, the chokehold this man has on me?? impressive. anyways, this is small, but i hope you like it nonetheless^^ / feedback is always welcomed and deeply appreciated<3 

“Y/n! Can you come here for a second?” Your best friend’s voice echoes through your shared apartment, so accommodating some dishes you just finished washing and drying inside the cupboard, you turn around and start making your way towards him. 

“Coming!” 

Entering Heeseung’s room, you see him sitting right beside his desk on his office’s chair, a small, mischievous smile adorning his pretty lips. His purple-ish hair is sticking everywhere, but it makes him look so cute under the dimmed lights of the place. He’s wearing that damned black, oversized he hasn’t let go since he bought it, and you wouldn’t admit it out loud because you knew you would be targeted to endless teasing, but he looked really comfortable (almost as if he was tempting you to hug him and never let go) and his reading glasses are perched on his pretty upturned nose.

There’s plenty of notebooks thrown around along with books on his work table, his laptop placed right in the middle of the chaos, a word document opened and displaying thousands of words, of what you assume, is his homework. 

“What’s up, Hee?” You walk to him to pat his head in an endearing way, making him giggle a little. Sitting on the corner of his bed, you give him a curious stare, making him bite the inside of his cheek at your cute face. 

Heeseung clears his throat, pointing behind his shoulder and towards his laptop. “I was doing my french homework, mind me if I practice some words with you?”

The boy gets closer to you after you shake your head in a negative manner, muttering under your breath a small confirmation. “I don’t mind, go ahead.” Heeseung takes this as a cue to get closer, since he was now a few meters away from you. You could feel that familiar warmness exuding from his frame, the faint smell of his musky cologne filling your senses and making your head start to feel dizzy.

The boy gets a soft hold of your hand so he can start playing around with your fingers absentmindedly, while he looks you dead in the eye with something between the lines of playfulness and child-like feeling hiding behind his pretty brown orbs. 

“Bonjour,” he starts, tilting his head a little in expectation at your answer. Laughing, you nod your head. You would be lying if you said you were an expert in knowing a different language, barely managing to speak your mother tongue in a not-so perfect manner, but you weren’t that clueless, so of course you knew what that word meant. 

“Bonjour.”

You repeat his greeting nonchalantly, and Heeseung giggles once again, flashing his beautiful smile at you. Being so entranced by his natural beauty, you don’t even notice him getting much closer than before, knees brushing against the other, one of his hands ghosting over your thigh as he tries his best to keep a neutral face. 

“Mon amour,” Heeseung whispers in a soft manner, his gaze never leaving yours as he brings your hand closer to his face. “Je t’aime.”

Then, he does the unimaginable: Heeseung leaves an endearing kiss right on your knuckles while never breaking the eye contact with you, making your breath hitch in your throat and thousand butterflies erupt in your stomach at the simple, but lovely action. 

There’s a silence that keeps prolonging itself the more the two of you just stare at each other, the dimmed lights not allowing you to seize in his reactions. 

Before you can open your mouth to question him further about what the fuck happened just seconds ago, the boy starts chuckling, letting go of your hand (you’d be lying if you said you weren’t feeling disappointed at this) and getting a hold of chin with his pointer and thumb fingers. 

“Ah, pretty, why are you blushing this hard?” The boy says as he tries his best to fight back the smirk that was threatening to form on his face, a teasing tone lingering behind his words. “All I did was say “I love you” in french.” 

You felt like choking with your own air at hearing that. Playing it down with clearing your throat, you scoff at him as you look away from his stupidly attractive face.

“Fuck off!— Don’t do that. Stop.”

Heeseung gives you another boyish laugh, “don’t do what, exactly? Do I stop calling you pretty? Or… Do I stop telling you ‘I love you’ in french?” 

You don’t answer him, but it’s still enough of a reply for him when you try to play it down by rolling your eyes. 

Standing up, the boy walks to you and leaves a chaste kiss on the crown of your head. You hear him mutter something along the lines of “you’re so cute,” and then, he turns around and starts walking towards the kitchen, sparing you the aftermath you were probably feeling because of the small interaction you just had (and to also calm down the erratic beating of his heart at his sudden boldness.) 

Heeseung knew what he was doing, of course he knew the effect he had on you. 

It made him happy to know that there was some kind of hope for the silent feelings he has held for you for so long now. 

permanent taglist: @jongsie (lmk if you want to get added^_^)

People die with the "Amour"...I'm people

Can't get enough of Regulus and this is just so perfect gonna read over and over again

Hey darling, how are you? Hope your having an amazing day ❤️

So I saw your prompt list and I was thinking about b6 and b15 with Regulus Black and kinda Sunshine x Grumpy, like he really tries to keep the facade of being cold and unbothered but reader is just so kind and understanding with him that he just melts whenever it comes to her, the tipical "I hate everybody but you"

hi my love, have been a bit sick and stressed lately, but finding relief in writing, so thank you for your enrichment hihi<3 wishing u the best!

Prompts: B.6 "Are you falling asleep on me?" "..." "Alright then" & B.15 "How are you so cute right now?"

Words: 3k

Warnings: not proofread, use of y/n, regulus black is traumatised and mentally unwell, reader is surprisingly stable and supportive (congrats), trying to make reggie have a dynamic and complex personality, not yet established relationship but Clearly Something, falling in love and fluff, implied fear of (unrequited) love on reggie's part

Note: y'all realllllly love the sunshine x grumpy dynamic with reggie, huh? me too dw

The library was silent except for the soft rustle of pages turning and the occasional scratch of quill on parchment. A low fire burned in the corner, its light barely enough to keep the chill at bay, but the two of you had stayed long past the warmth’s welcome. The vast shelves of books loomed around you like silent sentinels, their presence familiar and comforting in the way only a quiet, deserted library could be.

Regulus sat across from you, perfectly composed, as usual. His quill hovered over a parchment filled with notes – meticulously neat, with that sense of perfection you had come to associate with him, exactly as he intended. His dark hair fell slightly into his eyes as he read, but he didn’t brush it away, too focused on whatever passage had captured his attention.

You admired him, hoping your tired gaze was not too obvious – though maybe it would be good for him to see it. The late hour was getting to you, but you didn’t want to leave, not yet. Nights like this, studying alongside Regulus, had become a routine your body craved. Though he rarely gave any indication that they meant something to him, you had come to peak far enough behind the cracks of his exterior to know he did. Should he wish to not be near you, he would have left, he never had any reservations for doing so when Barty got too many of his nerves or Sirius was too loud.

Yet here you were, both of you drowning in books, the silence broken only by the sound of your quills and the faint crackling of the fire. He seemed... content.

You shifted slightly in your seat, hoping to stifle a yawn as you stretched your stiff legs under the table. The movement caught Regulus’ attention, and he glanced up from his book, dark eyes scanning your face. 

“You’re tired,” he stated, his voice low and matter-of-fact. It wasn’t a question.

“Not really,” you lied, offering him a small smile as you looked back down at your notes, dried quill hovering over the page. You could feel his eyes on you for a moment longer before he returned to his book, but his silence spoke louder than any rebuttal. You weren’t fooling him, not for a second.

Regulus knew you as well by now, and he could easily see through your casual deflections. He was also sweet enough on you to not call you out on it yet.

Charms had never been so dreadful as it was tonight, all theory as you copied information from the textbook over onto your parchment. You felt yourself beginning to drift again, blinking only made you sleepier, and the words on the page blurring together in front of your eyes. You pressed your lips together, determined to stay focused, but the exhaustion clung to you like a heavy cloak.

You rearranged yourself to be more comfortable, bringing your legs up underneath you and leaning your head on your arm, taking up perhaps a bit more desk space than what is considered gracious.

Regulus’ quill still scratched against his parchment and you looked up at him through your lashes. He hadn’t glanced at you in a while, his brow furrowed as he scribbled something in the margin of the book he was reading. Upon your movements, though, you saw a small, soft smile tug on his lips, the kind that you weren't sure anyone but you would recognise.

It had become a familiar sight, both the smile and the way he hunched slightly over his work, his focus intense. It was like he was shutting out the world around him – around us, he had once absentmindedly corrected when you told him as much. His face blank then, not paying any mind to the giant grin growing on your own face.

“How do you do it?” you asked suddenly, surprising yourself with the question. Your voice was soft, but in the quiet library, it felt like a disruption. Regulus looked up, his quill pausing mid-scratch, abandoning his sentence.

“Do what?” he asked, his voice even, though there was a hint of wariness in his eyes.

“Stay so… focused,” you clarified, gesturing vaguely to the piles of books around you. “I feel like I’m drowning in information, but you’re always so… collected.”

There was a brief pause. Regulus stared at you for a moment, his gaze unreadable. Then he lowered his quill, folding his hands in front of him on the table.

“It’s easier that way,” he said quietly, his voice almost too soft for the stillness of the room. His eyes flicked to the side, avoiding yours as he added, “When you don’t let anything else in, it’s easier to focus.”

You studied him for a moment, noting the tension in his jaw, the way his shoulders seemed to carry more weight than they should. There was always something simmering beneath the surface with Regulus – something unspoken, something guarded. He never let it out, never gave anyone the chance to see what was really going on inside his mind.

And yet, here you were, sitting across from him in a quiet library, long after everyone else had left, simply because you wanted to. So far, he had been brave enough to let you.

“And is that what you want?” you asked, keeping your tone light, non-confrontational. “To keep everything locked out?”

Regulus didn’t respond immediately. His eyes stayed fixed on the table for a long moment before he finally met your gaze again, his expression carefully controlled. “It’s necessary,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

You leaned back in your chair, letting his words settle between you. Necessary. The way he said it felt heavy, like there was so much more beneath that single word. You didn’t push. You never did. Regulus wasn’t someone who opened up easily, and the last thing you wanted was to make him feel like he had to.

You wished more than anything that he could see himself the way you did. That he could let go, just a little, and realise that he didn’t have to carry everything alone.

“It doesn’t have to be,” you said softly, almost to yourself, as you turned your gaze back to your parchment.

Regulus heard you, though. He always did.

A small silence fell between you again, this one thicker with unspoken thoughts. You turned a book on its side to read it from your position lying on your arm, trying to ignore the heaviness of the atmosphere. Regulus hadn’t moved, his hands still folded in front of him, his brow slightly furrowed as though deep in thought.

“I don’t–” Regulus’ voice cuts through the quiet suddenly, making you look up. His jaw tensed slightly before he continued, “I don’t let people in because it is… easier. Safer.”

There was something vulnerable in the way he said it, as though he wasn’t used to sharing even that much. It wasn’t a full confession, not by any means, but it was more than he usually offered, and you understood how much it cost him to say even that.

“You've let me in, though, have you not?” you tried softly, offering him a small, understanding smile. “And so far it's been safe.”

Regulus blinked at that, surprise flickering in his dark eyes. He was not sure what he had expected you to say, but clearly not that.

It looked like he was at a slight loss of words, so you continued, smile still plastered on your face. "I understand what you mean, though. It's not easy to trust in general, and you have had it harder than most. Take everything in your own time, Reggie."

Regulus remained quiet, his gaze dropping back to his notes. You could feel him retreating, slipping back behind his mask, and you let him. You weren’t here to break down his defences, only to be there when he was ready to let someone in. His hand skirted closer to where yours was fidgeting with your quill – not quite touching, but close enough. Close enough.

You turned back to your book, allowing him his silence, trying to make sense of the words that felt increasingly foreign. The night was catching up with you, pulling you deeper into the edges of sleep.

“Y/N.”

Regulus’ voice brought you back to the present. You blinked, realising you had almost drifted off again, your head tilted dangerously close to the open pages of your book. There was a certain mirth in his gaze when it met yours, quickly subdued by what looked like a weary worry.

“I’m fine,” you said assuredly, straightening up in your chair with a slight wince. You could feel the stiffness settling into your back and elbow from sitting too long.

Regulus didn’t say anything at first, just watched you with that same quiet intensity he always had, his lips pressed into a thin line. “You should go,” he said after a moment, his voice softer than you expected. “It’s late.”

You gave him a sleepy smile, placing your head in your hand as you leaned on the desk. “I’m not leaving you here by yourself.”

Regulus exhaled through his nose, odd mixture of a sigh and a laugh. “I don’t mind being alone,” he said, though there was a hesitation in his voice that made you think he didn’t believe it as much as he wanted to.

“I know," you said, tone gentle, "but I do.”

"You mind being alone?"

"I mind you being alone."

That seemed to catch him off guard. He stared at you for a moment, his expression unreadable, before he looked down at his lap, his quill tapping against the edge of the table in an absent rhythm. 

"I don't really know what to say to that." His face was still partially shielded from you, but you could see there was no menace in his words – just confusion, maybe even... amusement?

"Admitting you don't know something is a good start."

He gave you the first genuine laugh of the night, albeit small. "Okay then." He looked up at you finally, slight smile still playing over his features.

You watched him for a moment longer, noting the contrast of his tense shoulders with his humoured face. He was trying so hard to hold it together, even now.

"I'll stay here for as long as you do, Reg, and I know you still have a few pages left in you."

You leaned back in your chair again, stretching and letting out a small yawn. Regulus eyed you carefully, as if considering something.

"I do," he started. "But if you're staying any longer, you should get more comfortable."

He nodded his head towards the place beside him. While you were sitting in a wooden chair, he sat in a comfy, cushioned love-seat with just enough space for you to join him in. Had you not been intent on studying, you might have sat there from the start, but the harsher chair usually helps you study.

Now, though, you did not hesitate to slip around the table and sink into Regulus's seat with a sigh.

He looked at you over his shoulder, body still angled towards his notes, smiling fondly at you. "Better?"

"Much better, though I hope you know you're playing a risky game right now."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, I might fall asleep here and you will have to stay overnight. It would be rude to leave me."

Regulus just laughed, not dignifying you with further banter, as he turned back to his books. You had one in your lap as well, but the words were mostly jumbled by now.

The next hour trickled by with sparse conversation between the two of you, mostly just the comfortable silence you had grown between you over the months. You asked Regulus a question every now and again, about coursework or life, and he gave you his usual, short answers, though with a much kinder tone than he reserved for others who pestered him with interrogations.

He was halfway through an explanation of why the professor thought it necessary to make you write an essay that is essentially just restating the textbook when he felt something soft thud against him. He looked down and saw the top of your head, hair slightly messy from the hours in the library, lodged between his uniformed arm and back.

"Amour? Are you falling asleep on me?"

"..."

"Alright, then." Regulus couldn't help the smile that tugged on his lips, filled with more emotion than he would have let slide with anyone around. "You did warn me."

Careful not to startle you, he manoeuvred himself around so you were resting against his chest instead, and then slowly lowered you backwards to lean against the back of the chair. One hand cradled your head as he moved you, so you wouldn't get whiplash – there was no other reason, of course.

You were surprisingly soundly asleep for someone who asked him a question mere minutes ago, but then again, he suspected you had been fighting sleep for around two hours. To stay here with him. Regulus's heart clenched at that, and it did not go unnoticed by him that before he would have felt immense guilt for this moment occurring, and now he just felt... oddly soft. Warm.

He tried to place you in a comfortable enough position, still keeping some of your weight up with the left side of his body. With a tentative, slightly shaking thumb, he brushed away some hair that had fallen in your face

Part of Regulus ached to stay like this. To have an excuse to be this close to you, to feel so vulnerable without the overwhelming panic that often threatened to take over his body and mind. He basked in the sense of safety you were somehow able to provide him, but it would take hard work to be able to accept and embrace it. In the creeping darkness of the library, secluded just the two of you, it felt much easier.

Yet, despite your jokes about rudely waking you up, he did not want to risk detention for the both of you by being caught staying out past curfew.

"Y/N?" With a hand on your cheek, he tried to gently move your face to get your attention and draw you out from sleep. "Hey, amour, you need to wake up."

You let out an impudent groan, eyes squeezing as you turned your head a little – into Regulus's hand, he noted with hitched breath. "W'is it?" You slurred your words and he had to stifle his laughter.

"You need to wake up, darling. You fell asleep in the library, but we're done now. Time to get back to your dorm."

You just huffed at that, clearly trying to stay asleep by burying your face – still clutching Regulus's hand to the other cheek – into the cushion behind you. He tried to use his hand on your face again to lightly shake you, but you just grabbed his elbow and held it still in response. Eyes still decidedly shut.

This time, Regulus couldn't hold back his laugh, which in turn made you squint open an eye.

"What are you on about, Reggie?" Your voice was not only rough from sleep, but a bit annoyed, which in turn made Regulus all the more humoured. He never would have taken you, with all your painfully kind words and looks and understanding, to be grumpy in the morning.

"I don't even know," he said through a rather large grin. "How are you so cute right now?"

"Don't know, just am. Come sleep."

"No, no, darling. Time to get up so you can go sleep."

It seemed as if his words somehow seeped through your mind and you finally processed the situation. You opened your eyes and all-but-jerked into an up-right position – face now rather close to Regulus's, enough to see the whiteness of his teeth as he laughed at you. He was laughing at you. The bastard.

"Good morning," he teased, forgetting himself.

"Did you call me cute?"

The humour was almost washed from his face as he seemed to wake up himself, but an endearing smile still clung to his lips. "I have no idea what you're talking about."

"Mhm, sure you don't." Your smile now matched his. "How much do you have left?" You gestured to his books with your free hand – only now noticing that your other was still clutching his elbow. His hand dropped from your face the second your properly woke up, but you never let go of him. Maybe the sleep made you delirious or his comment made you brave, because you kept your hand on him.

"Oh, I'm finished." He gave you a look that you couldn't tell if was teasing because you clearly didn't or if he was lying about being done so you could go sleep. Either way, you accepted it.

"Great, let's get us to bed then, shall we?"

When Regulus got out of his seat, he held out a hand to you, to help you up. When you accepted it and ended up standing almost impossibly close to him, he didn't step back, and he didn't look away. He just smiled.

"Yeah, let's."

Why are guys like that?

*me getting hydrated before rambling*

I mean he comes back talks like nothing happened then disappear again BUT OH HONEY LET ME TELL YOU SOMETHING your friends, the ones you call your homies are ready to throw a war just so I give them a little bit of attention

Like yeah love keep leaving me on read, you wanna play dirty let's play dirty

But really why are you like that???

This was so cute and soft I love how this gave me that warm and cozy feeling of being home, Ni-Ki feels like home

[1:15 am] soft thought ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১

Thinking about — having moved into an apartment together with Riki. After having dated for a long enough time, Riki initiated the thought of moving in together, wanting to take your Relationship to another level — he already knew that he wanted to be with you forever and grow old with you , and so did you. It took a couple months to find the right apartment and to get it since there was competition for some of the apartments that the two of you liked after having taken a look at it. It was like a dream come true for him — and now that everything was settled , he couldn't be any happier. The apartment was almost completely decorated , new furniture had already been built and the only thing that needed to be done was finish up unpacking your stuff. But only was it when he walked into the kitchen and was met by your back facing him when the realization hit that the two of you were now actually living together , his heart feeling all warm and fuzzy. "Why are you up baby?", his arms circled around your waist as he hugged you from behind , his chin resting on your shoulder as he turned his head a little — pressing a featherlight kiss on the revealed skin of your shoulder , the t-shirt you wore a little too big on your body as it was his. "I wanted a midnight snack", your voice was quiet and soft as you spoke , a light chuckle coming from him as he pulled your back firm against his chest — his warm hand sliding under your shirt to rub your belly gently. "Mind sharing with me..?", he mumbled , his fingertips tickling your skin as he moved his hand back — adjusting your shirt a little before putting his hand on your waist over the fabric of the shirt. "You know that I don't mind", you replied softly , putting your hand over his before you turned around to face him. "Why are you up?".

"I didn't feel you next to me anymore in bed and I'm kind of too excited to sleep.. I don't know , this feels so surreal to me for some reason, like as if this is just a really good dream I'm having", Riki replied softly , moving his hand up to gently cup your face , leaning his head down to rest his forehead against yours while he gazed into your eyes. "If this is a dream you're having , then this will be a dream you'll never wake up from", you grinned , leaning up to peck his nose before you grabbed his hand — your other hand grabbing the bowl of fruits that you had cut up, you were in the mood for something sweet yet refreshing as a midnight snack. "Come on.. let's go back to bed..", right , not just any bed — it wasn't yours or his bed , is was the bed from the two of you in your shared bedroom in your shared apartment.

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Relationship status: Single

Favorite color: Black and emerald green

Favorite food: I love pancakes anytime just give me pancakes🥺

Song stuck in my head: Blind by Enhypen (Niki in Blind...I'm on the floor)

Last song listened to: Bloom by The Paper Kites

Dream trip: Anywhere as long as I can go to the beach cause I love the ocean and also spend time with my friends already sounds like the perfect trip💙

Last TV show/movie: The Princess and the Frog💚one of my favorite

Spicy/sweet/savory?: Savory I guess

Fun fact about yourself: Well I have this thing of collecting seashells and keep in a little jar in my room but I always give one seashell to someone if I really love them cause the seashells are too precious and important to me💙🐚

No pressure tags: @lheebra @changbinlov3r @kpopmenace143 @jinnie-ret @hiddlestandom @bangs-babygirl @slyvery @cherryhees

"Get to know me" tag game

Rules: Tag 10 people you wanna get to know more and make a few cool questions!

I GOT TAGGED TWICE? 👀👀@generic-whumperz @monarchthefirst thank you so muchhhh <33

Relationship status: My personal life is very personal - consisting only of me and my two fluffy maine coon babies :D

Favorite color: Dark teal and dark red. Fr, I can't pass a dark, rich teal colored car without a smile - my favorite color in the wild! Yay!

Favorite food: Give me sushi and I'm gonna melt😩

Song stuck in my head: পাহাড়ী পথ চড়াই উতর / Pahari path charai utar - IPTA West Bengal

Last song listened to: Ziema - Pavisam Nezināma Laboratorija

Dream trip: A trip around Eastern & Southern Europe with the tickets to all my favorite bands' concerts in hand.

Last TV show/movie: I think I fell asleep to something about North Korea? Cold War? Doom of the Earth?

Spicy/sweet/savory?: Savory! Although I do love a good bit of spice, I just can't imagine my life without some savory treats to chew on!

Fun fact about yourself: I've had a weird obsession with PSAs (especially the scary ones) since age 5 :D

Tagging: @whumpthefifth @pumpkinwhump @its-my-whump @fallenwhumpee @neutralkolibri @kyanako5972 @stalecabbage @witchy-shortcake @stradaniye @deltav25 and everyone else who'd like! rules say tag 10 but yk I hate picking people, I wanna y'all whumpers to participate!