Im Not Jealous. - Jongho

“I’m not jealous.” - Jongho

find more content here: ateez masterlist ↬ summary: a jelly jongho results in a clingy jongho ↬ tags: non-idol! jongho, gn! reader, ft. non-idol! yunho ↬ word count: 259 words

“Don’t lie.” You poked Jongho’s chest. “I’m not jealous.” “Are you really?” You arched your eyebrow. “What did I do that made you this jealous?” You hoped you didn’t sound like you were teasing him, but in your heart, both of you already know that you both would stay loyal to one another.

“I told you, I’m not jealous.” He repeated one more time, but this time the tips of his ears were red. You squint your eyes at him, “Then why are you so distant today? I just wanted a hug and you pushed me away.” You pouted. Jongho grasped your hands, “It’s...just today, you know. Yunho hyung was a little too close for my liking.” You recalled earlier today when you were playing with Yunho; It was a simple game of catch and the loser would have to do a silly dare. Yunho had somehow lost and that turned into a mini tickle session as you were trying to catch him properly. 

“You know that Yunho is my good friend right? We were just playing a game. As a matter of fact, I won the game and Yunho had to put on the chicken headband and b-boy!” You showed him a picture as proof and Jongho bit his lip to hiding his growing smile, “It’s funny how you actually won.” “Of course! I will never lose to Yunho. So, you aren’t jealous now right?” You lightly swung his sleeve back and forth. Jongho hid his pleased smile behind his sweater. 

“Can I get my hugs now?” “Anytime.”

“Teach me?” - San

find more content here: ateez masterlist ↬ summary: san wants to make a mini shiber and you want to make a mini san. out of felt, that is.  ↬ tags: idol! san, gn! reader, mentions of idol! ateez and shiber ↬ word count: 548 words

“That’s so cute!” San commented from your right. You were busy needle felting a small doll. Eight small dolls, to be exact; a unique doll keychain for the ATEEZ members to celebrate their first anniversary. 

“You scared me, San. Don’t you have something to do now?” You quickly shoved the other seven dolls into a box and under the small coffee table and thankfully he hadn’t noticed. You were making his doll now and tried to hide it behind some felt. “Why are you pushing me away, I wanted to see you in action.” San sat down beside you and gingerly touched the felt scattered across the table. 

“Sorry. If you had decided to jump at me from behind, this needle would go right through my finger.” You hadn’t mean to hurt him, but you also didn’t want to show any of the ATEEZ members your progress. It was a surprise after all. “Teach me?” San’s gaze bore into your eyes and you had to look away, “What?” 

“I want to make a tiny Shiber so I can hang it around on my bag!” San produced Shiber and proudly placed him on his lap. “Okay. I have enough hazel brown felt here for you. It’s going to be this big.” You made a circle with your index and thumb and San nodded his head, “That’s big enough! What do I do now?” You went through the steps one by one with him, making sure he hadn’t injured himself. San happily giggled when the felt started taking shape. “There, you got it!” 

You decided to go back to felting the last doll behind San’s back. “What are you doing sitting behind me like that?” “Don’t turn around. I’m making...something.” You moved to sit on the sofa while San was in front of you studiously poking at the felt figure. “Can I see?” “Nope.” You gave a little laugh when San tried to turn around but you blocked him. “Help me with the keychain part?” You scooted forward and helped him, “Here, you place a little bit of felt and hold the ring here and stab it.” San’s nimble fingers held them in place and you offered to poke the felt. “Yay! A mini Shiber!” San excitedly danced after hooking it onto his bag. 

“Can I watch you finish whatever you were doing behind my back?” San pleaded with a smile on his face. “No~! It’s a secret.” You dragged out your no and used your body as a shield while making the doll. “Then I’m going to wait here. Until you finish so I can see what you made.” “Fine by me.” You stretched out and grabbed the blanket on the sofa, throwing it on San. You laughed at his adorable expression when he emerged from the blanket. “I’m going to camp right here.” He fidgeted after getting onto the sofa and fixed his gaze on you, but you made sure he still couldn’t see the keychain you were making. 

(It’s a good one hour later when you actually finish and you held the San keychain up next to his face. “Does really look like him. Happy ATEEZ day! You’ve worked so hard for this, San.” You placed the keychain next to his sleeping form and ruffled his hair.)

and i kept wondering what those songs were :-0

(kinda U P S E T about how little screen time they received,, but in the end it's still a meaningful experience for them!! since it's their first time at MAMAs,, hopefully next year they get more performance opportunities!!)

“I’m kind of nervous.” - Wonwoo

find more content here: seventeen masterlist ↬ summary: wonwoo’s getting a driving license so he can take you out on dates ↬ tags: idol! wonwoo, gn! reader, ft. idol! seventeen ↬ word count: 391 words a/n: inaccurate driving test theory thing uhm ,, i don’t drive so i have no idea but for the sake of this one let’s pretend it all makes sense

“I’m kind of nervous.” Wonwoo swung your hands back and forth. “What do you mean? You’ll pass with flying colors!” You assured him, squeezing his hands as a form of comfort. “Yeah, I need to do well. Otherwise, who is going to bring you out for dates?” Wonwoo lightly kissed your cheek and you shrug your shoulders, “Seungcheol would come if I called him.” You pretend to think about it to make Wonwoo jealous and he playfully hit you. 

“I’ll make him think twice about bringing my girlfriend anywhere.” Wonwoo pushed up his glasses and gave an angry face. Nevertheless, he looks adorable to you and you couldn’t help but laugh at the mention of “girlfriend” and how possessive he was of you. “Mr Jeon Wonwoo? Please follow me outside for the road test.” 

“It’s the final test! You got this!” You encouraged him. “You forgot something.” He leaned close to you his breath was practically fanning your face. You good-naturedly rolled your eyes and tip-toed to peck his lips. “That’s all the luck I can give you. I love you Jeon Wonwoo!” You made a heart above your head while laughing. He chuckled as he followed the in-charge outside while you watch the entire test happen from a room. 

“Yo! Wish Wonwoo good luck from all of us!” Hoshi sent a message to you in the group chat with you and Seventeen members, and you replied back, “If he doesn’t get his license, I’ll have to marry Minghao instead.” 

“Oho, I really hope that Wonwoo does well then! Have fun you two!” Hoshi sent a bunch of good luck stickers, as Minghao responded with, “Don’t get me involved in this.” You smiled and switched off your phone to give your attention to Wonwoo who has already begun his test. 

You clutched your hands together and fervently hope that ultimately he would be safe. In a blink of an eye, the test was over and Wonwoo came bouncing towards you with a license in his hand. “I did it! I got 79 over a 100!” He giggled as he lifted you off your feet, spinning you around wildly. “So I assume that now you can zoom to my place when I miss you?” 

“I’ll fly if I can but now I can at least get to your house in 20 minutes!”

“Are you done with that?” - Seonghwa

find more content here: ateez masterlist  ↬ summary: seonghwa knows he’s handsome and uses it to his full advantage. with the lipstick you own, of course.  ↬ tags: idol! seonghwa, gn! reader, ft. idol! hongjoong, (usage of lipstick?) ↬ word count: 673 words

“Seonghwa.” You whined out from your position on the sofa. “Yah, Park Seonghwa~!” You called out a little louder this time. Seonghwa was sitting in front of the mirror with tubes of lipstick, tint and lip balms scattered across the floor. You didn’t need to check to know that all of those belonged to you. “Are you done with that?” “Which one looks nicer on my lips? Peach or pink? Also I was thinking of matte instead of glossy—”

“—Park Seonghwa! You’ve been sitting there for a good 45 minutes!” You pouted. You weren’t angry at him, but you were just shocked that for someone who likes to be clean, Seonghwa is just creating a painting of different shades of pink and red on his forearms.

“If I tried on every color, I bet you would swoon over how beautiful my lips are no matter what color it is.” You moved over to his side and saw the swatches of lipstick on his forearm. “What is this for? Don’t you have dance practice later today?” He nodded his head, rummaging through your makeup bag. “Wouldn’t the makeup team kill you if you don’t follow their wishes?” You cupped your hands and shoved your lipsticks into a small pile.

“Nah, they are only around when we have events. So tell me, which one suits me?” “If I say the berry-colored one, would you wear that out?” “Of course!” You didn’t think he was serious, hence you decided to have a little fun since you had nothing much to do and it was his morning off. “Okay, scoot over here.” You closely examined the colors on his forearm. “Are these the ones you wanted to try on?” “Yeah, but I couldn’t decide on what would make you want to kiss me.” He winked at you playfully and you rolled your eyes at how cheesy that was.

You compared the different colors available and figured that maybe glossy would make his lips stand out and all the other fans out there would be gushing over how hot he looks and not to forget…

“What has gotten into you? You keep staring at my lips!” Seonghwa smirked and you flicked his forehead. “If anyone stares at your lips for more than 3 seconds, I’m having their ass.” You retorted back and uncapped the pink colored one. You leaned closer to him, but he kept wiggling his eyebrows at you. “One more time you do that I’m going to lock my makeup bag up.” “But my lips look exceptionally pretty today and since you are doing this for me…” You focused and steadied your shaking hand.

Seonghwa being Seonghwa meant that he is handsome. You hate to admit it but doing such a domestic thing makes your heart flutter a little bit. You applied the light pink shade across his lips and lightly dabbed the corner of his mouth while Seonghwa’s eyes were trained on you. Seonghwa turned towards the mirror and nodded in satisfaction. “I love it!” You begin to gather the lipstick but Seonghwa pressed his lips against yours causing your eyes to open wide. “There.” You saw from the corner of your eyes that there was a very obvious pink stain on your lips.

“W-What was that!” You hid your now very red face behind your hand. You had never expected this to escalate this quickly. “Did I mention that I wanted to kiss you?” Seonghwa playfully blew a kiss at you just as you were thinking of something coherent to say when Hongjoong made his presence known. “Guys, let’s get going!” Hongjoong announced. You touched your lips again as Seonghwa got up.

“I guess we need to make it even one day.” Seonghwa hinted causing you to break out of your reverie. “I suppose I would have to try out every single color on you then.” You joked, eyes still averting his gaze. “I can’t wait.” Seonghwa grinned and the other members filed out of their rooms and headed out. “Neither can I, Seonghwa.”

“I may be an idiot, but I’m your idiot.” - Vernon

find more content here: seventeen masterlist ↬ summary: maybe you should have left vernon freezing (alternatively: vernon would rather NOT freeze after swimming) ↬ tags: idol! vernon, manager! + gn! reader, ft. idol! seventeen ↬ word count: 396 words a/n: this is most definitely NOT vernon himself but for the sake of this funny idea i had vernon will be a clumsy (and lovable) idiot in this one

“Hi, uh, is there any other way I can get another card for room 170?” “I’m so sorry sir, but there are only 3 cards.” The lady at the receptionist apologized to Vernon. “Ah, no. It’s okay. Thank you.” Vernon headed back out to the lounge area, pulling his hat lower. I can’t believe I left my hotel card in the room.

Vernon fished out his phone and dialed his roommate. “Yo, Joshua! Are you anywhere near the hotel?” Joshua laughed when he heard Vernon’s worries, “Didn’t you forget? Vocal team is filming right now, you know that right? Give me 5 seconds Jeonghan. Hey Vernon, sorry for that: why don’t you ask Wonwoo? He may just be awake.” “Alright. Thanks hyung. Good luck filming today.”

Vernon called Wonwoo, but it led to his voicemail. Sighing in defeat, he texted the Seventeen group chat, but most of them had responded with “We’re an hour away. Sorry” or “I’m not your roommate.” He casually flipped his phone in his hand, hoping that maybe Seungkwan and Mingyu would make his way back quickly so that he wouldn’t freeze to death, as the pool towels were not very big.

“Vernon?” He then heard your voice and immediately leaped to his feet. “OMG! My lifesaver! I can’t thank you enough!” “Wait, wait, wait. What is going on?” Vernon explained the entire story to you and at the end of it you shook your head, “I can’t believe you actually locked yourself out of your own room. I can let you shower in my room first.” You suggested. “Oh wow! You’re my savior!” You chuckled at how desperate he sounds.

You two boarded the lift and Vernon adjusted his cap. “My hair’s almost dry from all that waiting!” He pointed out. “You’re such an idiot. If I weren’t your manager and if I had decided to go to a cafe to rewind, I wonder who would be the first person to save your sorry ass.” “I know. But hey! I may be an idiot, but I’m your idiot.” He flashed a grin at you and you rolled your eyes.

“I should have left you out there. You sometimes really just don’t pay attention to your surroundings. Only such a person like you can pull off such a dumb move.”

“Liar. I texted you too! You greyticked me!”

“Still blaming me huh?”