Talk To Me. - Wooyoung

“Talk to me.” - Wooyoung

find more content here: ateez masterlist ↬ summary: wooyoung tends to worry a lot when you’re unwell  ↬ tags: student! wooyoung, fem! reader, ft. student! mingi, mentions of menses (but not explicit) ↬ word count: 596 words

a/n: just ended mine,, i had to write this

“Jeong Wooyoung!” Wooyoung’s gaze darted to the tall figure at the door. “...? Mingi? What happened?” Mingi dashed inside his classroom breathlessly and explained, “Listen to this—I think there’s something wrong with your girlfriend…” Wooyoung’s eyes widened at the mention of you. Mingi continued nevertheless, “Her face was pale this entire morning, and when I asked her if she was okay, she said she was fine. I think you should go check on her!” Wooyoung gratefully patted Mingi’s shoulder, “Thanks for telling me.” With that Wooyoung rushed out of his classroom, up two flights of stairs and into your classroom.

“Are you okay?” Wooyoung panted as he stood at the door. He glanced at your figure to see if anything major happened. “Oh? Wooyoung?” He made his way across the empty classroom to your table. “Are you okay?” He repeated, “Mingi told me that—” Wooyoung paused when he saw you lowering your head. “Are you unwell?” Wooyoung tugged at his tie. Mingi was right, your face was too pale for his liking.

“N-nothing.” “Is it gastric pain? Did you bring your medicine?” “Wooyoung, it’s really nothing!” Wooyoung placed a hand on your forehead and cocked his head to the side when he found out that you weren’t running a fever. “I’m going to the nurse’s office to get some medicine.” “Ah! Wait!” He was about to leave when he felt you tug at his sleeves. He turned around and crouched in front of your table.

“Talk to me. Are you having a headache? I told you not to stay up too late revising—” “—It’s not any of that...it’s my...period…” Wooyoung paused in his tracks and that was when he realised the hot water bottle you were holding and felt his face heat up. Why didn’t he realise that earlier?

“It’s pretty uncomfortable. I think I just need to take a catnap and I’ll be okay. So... you don’t have to worry too much. Could you...?” You held up the hot water bottle and Wooyoung took it from you, “I got it. Give me a moment, I’ll refill it for you. Stay here.” Wooyoung bent down to hold your face. You gave him a heartwarming smile and nodded, “Mhm. Thanks for being the best boyfriend.” Wooyoung quietly moved out of the room while trying to hide his blushing face. It wasn’t his first time dealing with your period but things weren’t as smooth as he thought. He made quick work of getting his job done and scampered back up to the classroom.

“You didn’t have to run, you know. I’m really okay.” You were resting your head on your arms with your eyes closed and Wooyoung was surprised that you knew it was him. “How did you know it was me?” Of course. We’ve been staying together for so long. I can distinguish your footsteps.” “I got some medication for the pain from your friend.” “Mhm, thank you Woo.” He watched as you held the hot water bottle against your abdomen.

“Then are you better already?” Wooyoung grabbed a chair and sat across you. “It’s better with you around.” “You really don’t need to visit the nurse’s office?” “I’m fine Woo. Don’t worry.” Wooyoung laughed when you clinged onto his sleeve yet again. “Kinda sucks since I can’t alleviate the pain.” “You silly boy. Being here with me really helps me.”

“If we were at home, I would have cuddled you to sleep. I think it’s the stress that’s giving you painful cramps. San told me that. He has a sister, you know?”

“Shh. Let me sleep.”

“I got you a present.” - Dino

find more content here: seventeen masterlist ↬ summary: dino got a brick for SVT Secret Santa (2019)— ↬ tags: idol! dino, fem! reader, ft. idol! seventeen ↬ word count: 441 words a/n: watched seventeen’s secret santa and i thought dino looked really handsome with the black jacket :-0

It was late when Seventeen was filming Going Seventeen SVT SECRET SANTA and you were waiting for Dino at the shooting site. You tugged Dino’s jacket tighter around yourself as you watch the 12 of them playing around, trying to guess each others mission. After a while you had lost track of who got which mission but enjoyed yourself nevertheless at their unlimited energy. Time flew by quickly and Woozi oppa ended the video with a “I wish everyone a Merry Christmas! Thank you.” 

“Thank you PD-nim for your hard work! Merry Christmas to you all!” Jeonghan oppa led the rest of them to thank the production crew. You scanned the crowd for a clad in black denim Dino and when he made eye contact with you, your heart skipped a beat. You gestured for him to come over and the members around him nudged him playfully towards you. 

“Aigoo, my little aegi waited for me~!” Dino affectionately called you and gave you a big teddy bear hug. “I still can’t believe you got a brick!” You pointed to the box he held in his hand. “Yeah, I know right? It’s a bummer.” “That’s okay. I got you a present. It’s the limited edition vinyl record of Billie Jean.” His eyes lit up at the sound of the word “present”, just like a little kid would. You handed him his nicely wrapped up gift, smiling as he tried to contain his excitement.

“Really?! But I didn’t get you anything.” “It’s fine~! Being with you is a great present. But, I do want something…” Dino cut in and asked, “I’ll get it for you!” “I want Joshua oppa’s signature on my phone case.” You joked and he sputtered. “What? Not mine?” He exclaimed in shock, as you laughed at how gullible he is.  

“I’m just kidding! I have tons of albums with Seventeen’s signature!” He stared at you in disbelief, “Promise me you will only have eyes for me. Wait here.” He set his gift down on the chair you were sitting on and ran somewhere. In a few seconds, he came dashing back to you with a permanent marker in his hand. “Your phone.” You passed it to him, confused, and he signed a big “Dino Lee Chan” on your phone case. “Now you’re mine.” Dino pressed a kiss on your cheek. 

“Woo! Get it Dino!” Vernon hyped him up from somewhere and Jeonghan shouted, “Ay! Both my aegis are so cute!” You hid your embarrassed face in his chest, “Oh my gosh.”

“You get so flustered easily, you’re so cute! Come on, let’s go. Oppa will bring you out for supper!” 

“I’m sorry, what? I keep getting lost in your eyes.” - Woozi

find more content here: seventeen masterlist ↬ summary: woozi has pretty! eyes! ↬ tags: cat hybrid! jungwon, gn! reader, online shopping ↬ word count: 272 words

“Listen to this.” Woozi placed his headphones on your head and pressed the play button. You bopped along to the quirky, plinking keys. Both of you were in the studio listening to Woozi’s latest compositions. “Have you thought of a title?” You removed the headset and returned it to him. 

You leaned back on the roller chair and gazed at him, staring at his chocolate brown orbs. 

Did he know that whenever he was discussing music-making, his eyes would light up and his hands would move animatedly to the music? 

Did he also know that his eyes radiate so much excitement from just thinking about his compositions? 

His blonde hair stuck out at odd angles underneath his black snapback, from running his hand through his hair one too many times. He was outright serious yet adorable.

“...and because it has a summertime vibe maybe Summer? Are you even listening to me?” His eyebrows arched and you asked, “I’m sorry, what? I keep getting lost in your eyes.” You weren’t even kidding. His mouth gaped and his face flushed a baby pink. “W-What? I-I…” You giggled at his confusion, “I like it when your passion kicks you into overdrive. Your eyes tell a whole different story.”

[ On the way home, your phone dinged and you spotted a message sent by Woozi, “Right after you left I had a brilliant idea! Our title is going to be ‘Oh My!’ And it is about falling in love! Thank you so much for earlier~!” and finally followed by “You’re the best inspiration.” You chuckled to yourself and pocketed your phone, still smiling to yourself. ]

"You're warm and toasty. I like that."- Yeosang

find more content here: ateez masterlist ↬ summary: you’re freezing cold and yeosang is “selfish” that way...but he definitely won’t let you catch a cold ↬ tags: idol! ateez, fem! reader, new year’s eve party!!  ↬ word count: 760 words

“You’re here!” Yeosang greeted you with a high-five. “When I heard that ATEEZ’s greatest chef were putting food on the table on New Year’s Eve, I had to come!” 

“My kiddo is here!” Seonghwa emerged from the kitchen and wrapped you in a bear hug. “Ah, hyung! You’re going to suffocate her!” You laughed when Seonghwa released you and messed up your bangs. ATEEZ was throwing a small BBQ party at the rooftop of their building and Mingi had wanted you to join.

“Yeosang, can you get some more chicken wings? Jongho keeps snacking on them like nobody’s business.” Hongjong snapped the tongs in Jongho’s face and said person ducked while making a funny face. “Oh, and get some more apples! Because somebody keeps trying to split them in half!” Yunho glared at Jongho. Jongho sheepishly smiled at you and you shook your head. “I’ll go with you!” You put down your bag and Yeosang waited for you at the lift.

An awkward silence filled the air but it didn’t last long as when both of you stepped out of the lift, a gush of cold air rushed towards you and both you and Yeosang shivered, “Let’s get this shopping trip over and done with.” Yeosang agreed and together headed towards the nearby grocery market one block down. You wished that you had asked one of the boys to lend you an outer coat because even your hoodie was providing very little warmth. You enviously eyed Yeosang’s much thicker coat as he padded ahead of you.

“I’ll get the chicken wings and you can get the fruits.” Thankfully Yeosang had volunteered to grab the frozen item, sparing you from the freezer section. A quick look at the hanging signs and you found rows of fruit. You grabbed 3 packets of 6 apples and Yeosang gestured at you to hurry. “Wooyoung keeps spamming me, that little devil. Here, I’ll hold this for you.” He offered and with a swipe of his card (or maybe Mingi’s because you swear you saw a “Song” on the card), both of you exited the store and headed back.

“Are you cold?” Yeosang asked when he spotted you rubbing your arms with your freezing hands. You rolled your eyes playfully, “Never felt warmer.” “Can’t do much then. My coat’s only made for one.” He retorted back, a cheeky grin forming on his face. Yeosang huddled you into the lift and he placed the bags of food on the floor. You must have been really cold to the extent your brain’s frozen because you closed the distance between you and Yeosang, pressing your icy face into his warm chest. 

“You’re warm and toasty. I like that.” You sighed and he momentarily paused, his breathing seemed to cease for a second or two and he chuckled. Yeosang’s laughter reverberated through his lithe form, “You could have asked me to buy a heat pack. I stole Mingi’s card.” “But guess who would complain about the chicken wings?” Your voice was muffled by his wooly pullover, yet he heard you. “I know that. Feeling better?” His arms snaked around your waist to pull you closer to him.

“Much. Oh? I think it’s almost reaching the rooftop.” You saw the numbers going up and reluctantly pulled yourself away from his embrace. A soft ding filled the air and Yeosang walked ahead of you and passed Hongjoong the chicken wings. “Dinner’s about to be served!” Seonghwa announced as he set up plates around the table. “Yeosang! You made my baby walk in the cold? How un-gentlemanly!” Wooyoung back-hugged you as San hovered around you and Yeosang reached out to grasp your wrist, “I was just about to bring her to our dorm so I could pass her one!”

You strolled alongside Yeosang after getting out of the lift. “Let me find something warmer for you.” Yeosang dashed into his room and rummaged through his wardrobe for his much warmer coat. He came out of the room and draped it over you, pressing a kiss on your nose. Your eyes widened. “You’re irresistible. I like that.” (He probably referred to the incident just now, but you didn’t want to say anything because you were still trying to register that kiss.)

You hid your happy giggles behind the big coat and he held you in his arms. “Why are you laughing like that?” “It’s nothing really! I...I wasn’t expecting this. Then what are we?” You peeked at him and he pursed his lips.

“How about very good friends that kiss?”

“I can’t believe this.”

editing my prompt list!!

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“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?”