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Fallen Flower Chapter 16

Pairing: Jeongin

Genre: Fluff

Warning: None

{Word Count: 730}

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You waited for Han to speak as he anxiously fidgeted with his fingers.

After taking a few deep breaths, Han finally spoke;

“I.. didn't come for movie night yesterday because I was spending time with someone,” he mumbled before looking at you.

“So you weren't at Minho’s last night?” You asked puzzled, before Han quickly answered back.

“I was at Minho Hyung’s but me, and Minho spent time with someone there.”

“Was it the girl I saw you and Minho with yesterday after classes in the courtyard?”

Before you can register what came out of your mouth, the words just came out. Han choked some on his drink as a pink tinted shade covered his cheeks.

“Yes.. But when did you see me and Minho yesterday in the courtyard?” Han asked, his quokka ears drooped down puzzled.

“When I was leaving my last class of the day, and going to our meeting spot for movie night but I didn't see her face,” You spoke as you sipped your drink.

“Her name is Iseul Jang-mi, she's a cat hybrid,” Han stated as you both get a notification that your classes started in a hour.

You finished the last bit of your drink before giving Han a hug.

“See you later after lunch?,” you asked while Han nodded.

Before you both left the coffee shop, you gave Han your spare scarf kept in your bag, for instances like this.

“To cover your neck, so you don't get questioned by the guys and it's going to be a little bit chilly in the afternoon,” you mumble while your cheeks turn a pink tint when Han sends you a look.

Han wrapped the scarf around his neck while y'all both walked out of the coffee shop and bustling street and started your journey back to your college.

While the professor stepped out for a moment, the students started talking while you started reading. After a while, you could feel someone’s eyes on making your bunny ears and scut twitch nervously.

After releasing a few deep breaths, you finally got the courage to look behind you to see a female cat hybrid looking at you with narrowed eyes almost like she is trying to read you.

Your ears drooped down quickly as you turned back around. You got back into reading your book after a bit, you tensed up when you felt someone sit beside you.

“You smell a little like my mate but there's a strong more potent scent almost masking it” the girl stated as she looked at you. You looked puzzled before you quickly turned to her.

“Your Iseul Jang-mi?,” you look up at her, your eyes lit up with excitement.

She gave a strange look before you quickly explained.

“Han told me your name this morning when we met up at the coffee shop we normally go to.”

A look of realization crossed her before she spoke.

“Your the one Han calls Y/nie,”

Your face turned a deep red shade as you chuckled nervously, as the professor stepped back into class and started teaching again.

Once class ended, you started packing your things into your bag before your phone dinged.

Han(Sunshine twin#2✨)

{12:05} Han: Wanna meet up where the picnic tables are near the big cherry blossom tree for lunch?

{12:06} Y/n: Sure, I’ll text Jeongin to meet us there, also I'm going to bring someone with me.

{12:07} Han: I already texted Jeongin to meet us there along with Minho Hyung.

{12:08} Y/n: See you there Han!

{12:08} Han: okay y/nie.

You looked up from your phone as you put your bag’s strap over your shoulder and looked at Iseul.

“Wanna come eat lunch with me?” You asked timidly, fiddling nervously with your bag’s strap.

Iseul smiled softly and nodded, “Sure” she said while grabbing her bag and following you out of the class.

Walking alongside each other, Iseul said “I'm guessing the scent that almost makes Han’s scent is your mate's scent?”

Your cheeks turn pink as you blush before meekly nodding, “Yeah, His name is Jeongin,” you smiled brightly when you said Jeongin’s name.

While you walked a little further than Iseul, Iseul could see why Han and Minho liked you. She smiled when she noticed you stopped and waited for her to catch up with you.

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Changbin x Reader

Warnings: None

{Word Count: 675}

After walking through your front door, shrugging off your jacket, and hanging it on the coat rack by your door. You noticed it was much quieter, a contrast to Changbin's typical liveliness he brings when he is home before you. While you tug off your shoes, trying to notice or pick up on any sounds until you hear the faintest sound of water splashing coming from the direction of your and Changbin's room. You slowly started heading towards the bedroom as quietly as possible when you heard Changbin humming a song.

“Changbin?” you spoke softly as you peeked into your bathroom to find Changbin in your bathtub that looked a little small for him, with his damp purple locks clinging to his forehead when he looked up at you like you had caught him red-handed doing something he wasn’t supposed to. You let out a small chuckle as his cheeks started to flush a pink color while he glanced at you before looking back at the tub.

“What?” Changbin mumbled, a small smile spreading across your lips before stepping back into your room. Slipping out of your clothes, you reached for Changbin's oversized shirt. The soft fabric enveloped you as you pulled it on, drowning in its comforting size. Changbin had finished dressing for bed, towel in hand, as you completed your task. His damp hair ruffled under the cloth. Changbin reclined, his arms outstretched beneath the covers. He waited, expectant, for your familiar embrace as sleep beckoned. The bed welcomed your nightly ritual, a dance of comfort and closeness you both cherished. You nuzzled further into his embrace as you breathed in his body wash while sleep took hold of you.

As morning sunlight seeped through the curtains, you tilted your head, digging deeper into the pillow. Before the sweet aroma of pancakes and eggs filled your nose. You huffed and got out of bed, letting out a small wince when your bare feet hit the cold floor. You stumbled towards the kitchen and found Changbin putting pancakes onto a plate, topping them with strawberries, and serving them with eggs. He placed the two plates of food onto the table along with the two cups filled with orange juice.

You cleaned up after breakfast, washing dishes as Changbin embraced you from behind. His lips traced a tender path along your neck and shoulders, leaving a trail of gentle kisses. The morning routine blended seamlessly with affectionate moments, creating a cozy atmosphere in the kitchen.

You felt his warm hands slide into your back pockets as you stood at the sink. Changbin pulled you close, his chest pressing against your back. His gentle humming harmonized with the sound of running water. You rinsed the last dish and turned off the faucet, letting him guide you toward the living room.

Changbin slipped his hand into yours as you walked into the living room. He led you to the couch, where a blanket was already spread out, and you both sat down together. You snuggled into his side, feeling his warmth and comfort. The morning light streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on the room. Changbin selected Han's movie recommendation. As he settled back beside you, your head found its familiar resting place on his shoulder.

While the movie started, you asked, "Isn't this the movie Han suggested last time?" as Changbin pulled you closer, wrapping you up in the throw blanket that was on the back of the couch. "Yeah," Changbin nodded as he rubbed soothing circles on your side under your shirt (his shirt you stole). The opening scenes of the movie played on, and you felt your eyelids growing heavy. Changbin's gentle rubbing on your side made you relax even more. You yawned, and he whispered, "Tired?" in your ear. You nodded, and he adjusted the blanket to keep you cozy. As the movie continued, your eyes drooped, and you drifted off to sleep, lulled by Changbin's soothing touch and the warm morning light.

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(A/n: Let me know if I missed anything.)

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