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Mini Aliens

Lee Know

Stray Kids

Halloween Special

"Are you sure I look fine, Minho?" You check yourself in the mirror, adjusting your brown jeans and shirt, and look back at you boyfriend who was busy changing his cat's attire.

"Yeah, you don't look fine, you look great," he replies, not removing his eyes from the small creature in his lap, struggling to keep it still.

You scoff and shake your head, "Ever since I came out of the washroom, changed, you didn't even look at me."

Minho finally looks at you after you complain and smiles, "I don't need to look at you, babe, you look good in everything."

"Well, it's your idea to dress up like this. You should give me some attention too," you turn to look back in the mirror, continuing your makeup.

Minho was still looking at you, and so, thinking of this as a chance, Sooni runs away from his lap, out of the room.

"Shit, Sooni, stop!" Minho makes a run for his oldest cat, "let me close your button."

You look at the scene through the mirror and laugh at Minho's struggle. You follow him outside only to find him sitting in the lounge with Sooni on his lap as he buttons up her costume.

As you make you way towards him, you pick up his black hat from the sofa and put it on his head as you sit besides him, "Honestly, Doori looks the best in this alien costume."

"How can you have a favorite among them?" Minho looks offended by your statement but his expression looks so cute, you can't help but squish his cheeks.

"It's not such a big deal, Mr. Potato Head."

"Still, as a mom, you shouldn't have a favorite."

"Come on, Minho. It's a fact, Mr. Potato Head didn't even like the aliens before."

Feeling defeated, Minho stares at you and shakes his head, "He still accepts them in the end. He's happy to have them, like how I'm happy to have my cats."

He points at the three cats sitting together near the dining table and then looks at you again, "By the way, Mrs. Lee–" he makes a fake shocked face and smiles, "Sorry, I mean, Mrs. Potato Head, you look gorgeous."

Your cheeks turn pink and you shake you head, breaking eye contact with Minho and starting at your blue shoes instead –he never fails to make you flustered.

You look back at him and smirk, "Thank you Mr. Potato Head. But I'm sorry to say, this mustache doesn't really suit you." You tap at his fake mustache.

"I know," he nods knowingly, "but it's the concept for Halloween, my dear."

You feel a lump of fur sitting on your lap and look down to see Dongi, looking cute in the blue suited, green alien costume, "Honestly, when I look at myself in the mirror, this seems like the worst idea ever. But then my eyes somehow find my three children and this turns into the best idea ever."

"See, I told you it's not a bad idea, Mrs. Potato Head."

"Don't get too cocky, Mr. Potato Head. We both still look weird."

"Whatever... by the way," Minho moves forward an pecks your cheek, "Happy Halloween. You look beautiful as ever Mrs... Lee."

And once again your face heats up, "Stop it, Minho!"

Tagged by @treasuredjihoonie thank you so much for tagging me!!!

Name: Sua

Gender: female

Height: 5'2 -_-

Sexuality: Straight

Current time: 11:10 pm

Favorite Animals: CATS, pomeranians, hamsters!

Dream Job: Chef!

When I made this blog: I made it in May 2019 but after a while I was inactive for like an year. (Basically I've been an active writer and improving myself but the motivation to complete what I started, didn't stay for long and like this, I wasn't able to post anything).

You can say I've properly started this blog in Sept 2020, and won't be stopping anytime soon ;)

Why I made this blog: I've never been into reading or writing before I entered kpop. But my level of creativity in imagining stuff is super high. So all the stories, scenarios or whatever came to my mind, I wanted to put it into words for others to know too, regardless of number of people reading is few or a lot. Hence, I started on whattpad and then made this blog.

Reason for url: My url is ‘N-Candy-T’ because NCT was and is my ult group💚 and I started this blog for them and most of my stories have them in it but then I wanted to write for other groups too, so it became a multi blog.

I find this name ncandyt cute because it's like NCT but the C stands for candy... I guess I was in a hurry when I made this, but I'm happy with it so far.

Tagging: Sorry, there is no one I can tag atm because I'm not super interactive. I don't have anyone particular I want to tag.

Cereal

Watanabe Haruto

After some struggle, just as you're about to reach for your favorite box of cereal, another hand reaches for it and you both grip it, in unison.

Haruto looks down at you and tugs at it while you do the same, trying to keep yourself balanced as you stand on your toes.

"Leave it," he says, tugging at it again.

"No," you shake your head, your grip tightening on the box, "it's mine."

You both glare at each other like two siblings fighting for one candy your mom gave.

"Keep this monitor attitude of yours in class," Haruto smirks and pulls it towards himself, whilst you have a hold over it, "Were in a market, y/n."

"This is the last box, Haruto. I had my eyes on it first." You reply, still holding the box and slowly pulling it to yourself.

Haruto pulls it back with more force and shakes his head again, "I reached for it first."

"Bu-But that's because it was on the top shelf, and... I couldn't reach for it." You try to reason with a small pout, hoping you would lure him into letting you have the last box of one of your favorite breakfast and snack.

It's been a week since you ran out if it and after days of being busy, you finally got some time to get groceries. You weren't going to let the last box of this cereal being taken away by someone else. Especially Haruto.

Unfortunately in return, Haruto just scoffs and snatches it from your grip, he was indeed strong as he looked, and holds it over his head so that you can't reach for it.

"Are you trying to mock me?" You ask, offended by his actions.

"You're right, shortie," He turns around in a swift motion, placing it in his basket and continued his tasks.

"Come on, Haruto, let me have it, please..." You pleaded, walking side by side with him, "What's the catch?"

He stops in his tracks and looks at you, "Nothing," and continues to walk again.

"What do you mean, nothing? How about this?" You stop him and he looked at you with anticipation, "I'll let all your mistakes slide for this week in class. I won't complain to the teacher."

"Really? All that because of a box of cereal?" His sounds surprised.

You nod once again and he sighs, chuckling and placing the box in your basket, "You're too cute, shortie, keep it."

"Really?" You stare between him and the box and chime happily, "I'll keep my promise, Haru. Thanks!"

He laughs once again as you stare at him in awe, "Don't call me that again, and no, you can complain as much as you want to. Not like I care," he shrugs.

"Really wish you did, though."

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Baby

Kim Junkyu

You sniffed for the nth time in a minute, shamelessly crying as you sat on the floor of your lounge, in front of your boyfriend. Your nose and cheeks tomato red.

You were only like this when it came to Junkyu. Your usual introvert, cold self would vanish when you were with him. Just like what was happening currently.

He had his lips sadly pursed as he held a tissue paper, gently wiping your tears that fell like no end.

"Baby," Junkyu started and moved forward despite sitting very close to you, "Don't cry. It'll be fine."

"No," you sniff again and shake your head, pout disappearing as you spoke, "Why did she do that to me. She practically insulted me in front of everyone."

"But crying won't do you any good," Junkyu reasoned, making you look at him.

What he said was right but you couldn't help yourself wanting to cry because of what had happened. Just the thought of it made more tears escape your eyes and you bring your face forward, towards your boyfriend for him to do what he was doing before.

Junky felt like laughing when he saw what you did. He quickly pulled out another peice of tissue, tapping it lightly on your face to wipe your tears but the way you had brought your face forward earlier was hard not to laugh at and so, he ended up chuckling.

You would've melted like always after hearing his laugh but this time, you frowned, trying to act annoyed but eventually end up giggling too because you know that what you've done was funny.

"You're such a baby!" Junkyu exclaimed, cupping your face between his soft, warm hands.

"I'm not," you denied him and looked at your lap, away from him, embarrassed.

"Yes you are," he made you look at him again and pecked your nose, "my baby."

"It's only because of what happened today. You know you're childish than me."

"Oh come on, I'm not that childish. Besides, I'm older than you," he said and shrugged but unfortunately you were a bit stubborn.

"Still, that doesn't make me baby-er."

"You can deny it as much as you want to but you are adorable like a baby," he pulled you into him, onto his lap, "my baby."

You tightly hugged him, hiding your face in his neck, "You always have a way to make me feel better."

"That's my specialty," he caressed your back and moved back to rest his back against the sofa, "I can't see you sad..."

"I love you, Junkyu."

"I love you too, baby."

Can you please do junkyu as a boyfriend? Thank youuuu

kim junkyu as your boyfriend

i feel like dating junkyu would be so much fun ! you two would just be laughing and smiling so much, that like the other members might get a bit annoyed lmao bc you both would have soo many inside jokes

since junkyu likes staying at home and doesn’t rly like going out which i can def relate to, most of the time you spend together would just be indoors. cute little cuddle dates in each others beds, limbs simply intertwined with each other, him gently smiling at you and looking into your eyes as if you were his whole world,, his entire life. you playing with his hair and laughing about something stupid,, eventually falling asleep in each other arms embraced with the warmness of one another.

the few times you two would actually go out on dates, would probably be because you physically had to drag junkyu outside. maybe a cute carnival/fair date or a romantic dinner at a fancy restaurant. these ones wouldn’t happen too often bc both of you preferred just staying in and watching movies or cuddling and talking to each other,, but the times in which you went out were always so much fun

this bitch doesn’t change his clothes, he literally is so disgusting. you would have to FORCE him to let go of that antiscocial shirt he wears let’s be real. you probably even dress him. like every morning, picking out his clothes for him since he would not be able to choose a decent outfit for himself :/ “junkyu! i am not going out with you if you wear that shirt one more time you smelly bitch.” 

might adopt a pet together? i’m thinking a dog. i know junkyu already has two pets (ruby and engdu) but i think he’ll think the idea of having a puppy together is cute :(( like your own little child

for kissing, i think the kisses would vary from short, and sweet- very gentle and caring. like your a glass figurine about to break at the smallest touch. 

then it would progress to kisses, soft and littering. all over your face to wake you up in the morning! mixed with the sunlight from outside and junkyus laughter before you both wake up.

his kisses could also be passionate though, filled with longing and emotion. something words can’t describe, similar to that of the ocean. deep and swallows you whole.

last type of kiss i can see with kyu is one that’s mildly lusty. craving for something new, an escape from reality, and need for something to help him or make him feel good. 

let’s talk about cuddling tho :(( this boy loves cuddling omg, he’s so clingy and constantly has his hands on you. pretty sure he would be both the little spoon and the big spoon ! junkyu just loves the warmth, he loves being in such close proximity to someone he loves, he thinks the love transfers like that :(

while cuddling, he’ll take your face and hide it in his chest and wrap his arms around you while rubbing his face against yours

pretty sure junkyu isn’t like the biggest fan of pda, he just seems like the type to get really embarrassed tbh. i think the most he would do in public is a quick peck on the lips. 

junkyu just adores you. like every time he looks at you *insert heart eyes* he’s so fucking whipped :((( sometimes gets overwhelmed with everything, and has to remind himself that it’s real... he’s actually with you.

i feel like he’s definitely the type to get insecure easily. he doesn’t really recognize his worth a lot of the times, and thinks a lot. that mixed in with his hectic schedule is a lot on his shoulders and i really think sometimes it gets too much for him :( he thinks a lot about what he can do to be better, and you worry for him sometimes 

when it’s been a hard day, he walks into your shared apartment and you do your best to take proper care for him as you should. make dinner and feed him, make sure he’s bathed, massage him and reassure him that everything is ok, and tell him to stop doubting himself!

although i would say your relationship is 95% silly, i do think sometimes out of nowhere you’ll start talking about something deep, like maybe the future, or how in reality both of you are just two small specks floating around in the midst of a huge universe, and that out of all the people you meet most will not even remember your face or name... that life is constantly progressing, and as you grow you’ll face changes, mistakes, and regrets. that phases come and go, and sadness is a building block to happiness. that life is ever changing, and that although you both may be struggling now, in about 10 years you will be having a romantic dinner right in front of the Eiffel tower. junkyu makes a promise to you, that the time will come. 

i think you two will live prettily, and happy. like puppy love, but the puppy love never really fades. junkyu treats you like his best friend and his baby. if anything happens to you, it might affect him more than it affects you. 

let’s say you’re having a bad day, junkyu will try really hard to make you happy again. 

some days the both of you are feeling down, and you just lay down together and sleep it away. 

you live your lives through each other. every step he takes in his life, is a step you take in yours. it’s intertwined- his timeline and yours. 

{Treasure} You sigh in disappointment after realizing that giving Junkyu the chopping duty was never a good idea. But that was the only work left after doing everything on your own.

“I know I'm good at singing but that doesn't mean I am a good cook too.” he says in his baby voice with a small pout and you can't help but slowly hold his hands, guiding him on how to chop a tomato properly.

Why is he soooo handsome

nct 2020 :: jaemin

Night Train

Bang Yedam

Your head was turned to the glass window, watching as the raindrops fell along the surface, blurring the image of your surroundings, making you sigh and fog the glass slightly. A few minutes later you felt the train begin to slow down and an announcement for your station was made. You quickly got up and as you got to the door and waited for it to open, you realized you had a few more people joining you to get off.

The doors hissed open and you stepped outside taking in your surroundings. The station was almost empty, no soul except you and those who got off, among them being an old man with a gift bag, a pregnant lady and her husband and another young girl who was busy ignoring everything with her music at full volume.

But in amid of feeling tired and waiting, you forgot the reason you came here when your eyes fell over the large clock that hung from the rafter which showed half past one, was it that late already?

You got out of your trance when you suddenly felt someone embracing your figure from behind, a familiar fragrance mixing with the smell of rain, coming to you, "you came."

"You too," you turned around to face your lover who's features were being complemented by the blue, station light, and smiled at him, "Yedami..."

"Of course I did," Yedam smiled back and leaned in, placing his lips over yours in a small kiss, "I missed you so much."

"I'm here now," you cupped his face as he leaned in your touch despite the coolness of your hands.

"Not for long though," he tried to suppress his sadness in his statement but it was still obvious to you.

"I'm sorry," you reasoned, "You know why..."

He nodded his head knowing your situation due to which you had to secretly meet him like this. He smiled reassuringly, moving back to get the umbrella which had been abandoned on the seat where he was waiting for you, previously.

Getting beneath it, you both made your way deeper into the station. Lights were on, yet the place was so cold for some reason. You had no trouble finding the stairway which lead to the street you had to get to and with a small sigh of relief as the sound of the rain seemed to slow down, your feet moved towards his apartment to finally spend some time with each other.

The light pitter patter of rain which was previously bothering you, was now sounding melodious because of the presence besides you. You laced your arm with Yedam's and placed your head against his shoulder.

"When is the next train?"

You looked back up at him and paused for a moment, "Four, forty five," tone upset as you replied.

"We have less time but I'm glad you made it," his arm circled around your waist while other still gripped the umbrella, "We'll make it worth."

You hummed while nodding your head as you both neared his home, "I love you."

Your sudden confession smeared contentment in his heart making it beat faster, "I love you too."

{Treasure} Trying to focus on what your teacher was explaining, your mind went back again to the small, incomplete doodle in front of you, on your text book.

You suddenly feel something hit your back, surprising you as your eyes look around in shock. You were glad it wasn't your teacher when your eyes fell over a crumbled peice of paper besides your desk. Picking it up to read, it gets snatched from your grip as you look up to see your teacher examining it and them crumbling it back in his hand.

He goes back towards the board near his seat, a bit of anger evident in his eyes as you worry about what must've been written in the paper, “Ms. y/f/n and Mr. Kim Doyoung, I would like to see you both after class. ” he says sternly making you glare at your friend Doyoung and hide your face in between your hands from embarrassment.

 happy four years with nct dream! 

OT21 + Smiling/Laughing

Jaemin in Reload

2018 → 2020 ; from — ot8

{NCT} Just like the past two weeks, you stand alone in the small studio realizing that Jisung will no more be with you, dancing.

Even though it's been long, it's hard to forget his giggles, his smile, his scent, his 'i love yous' and kisses.

{NCT} You quickly leave a peck on boyfriend Jungwoo's pout which he had because you didn't call him as promised. He can't help but crack out a smile after your small gesture.

You chuckle in return and lean in to leave a proper kiss this time,“you look the cutest when you get shy.”

{NCT} Unintentionally standing beneath stranger Chenle's umbrella, you apologize after almost thirty minutes later when you feel him starting down at you.

{NCT} Even though photographer Johnny had seen so many beautiful sights in his life, he swears he had never seen something as beautiful as you.

{NCT} A rosy shade of pink appears on your cheeks when you realize that best friend Sicheng had slept on your shoulder.

{NCT} Boyfriend Doyoung groans when you squish his cheeks again just because you can't get enough of it.

{NCT} You're in awe when you first time see bad boy Lucas in a soft pink sweater and not in his usual, black leather jacket.

{NCT} Class fellow Jaemin blows a kiss your way and for the first time you feel heat rising up your cheeks from blushing instead of anger or embarrassment.