You Texted Me To Come Get You. So Im Here.

“you texted me to come get you. so I’m here.”

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pairing: bf! changbin x gn! reader

↬ tags: non-idol! au, mentions of alcohol/ being drunk, changbin is absolutely the tough love type of man, tough on the outside (his pecs) but a softie for you

summary: changbin’s worry gives way to affection whilst picking you up in your drunken state [this is a self indulgent fic]

word count: 336 words

the very first thing changbin did as soon as he made it to the bus stop was to do a double take at you. 

his heart was racing because one, you were absolutely adorable for thinking of him first and two, why did you look so good even whilst being tipsy till no end? 

“c-changbin? why are you here?” you pouted, eyes hazy. he gazed at your slumped form. 

“binnie?” you called out, a soft hiccup leaving you. 

changbin snapped out of his reverie, hands landing on your waist to hold you steady. 

“dummy. you texted me to come get you. so I’m here.” 

“uh…i did?” you (cutely) frowned, trying to recall. you swayed from left to right and changbin’s grip on you tightened. 

“yeah, you silly. you really did.” pulling you closer to him, his eyes swept across your entire body. 

other than the pinkish hue from the amount of drinks you had that night, you seemed unharmed. 

unharmed and unfocused, it seems. 

you burst out giggling, before shushing yourself, “okay…well!! i don’t remember texting you but i don’t care since you’re here. mmm, my lovely changbin.” 

“you’re wasted. let’s get you home.” 

changbin rolled his eyes, a smirk forming nevertheless at your brazen declaration. you held up your hands to assure him, eyes closed while doing so, “i’m not too drunk. my friends and i only had a few rounds.” 

“yeah, a few rounds is one too many rounds for my lightweight lover.” changbin made a “tsk” sound, instructing you, “i’ll piggy-back you home.” 

he knelt down right in front of you and without hesitation you clambered on, “hehe, my changbin! i love you!”

changbin felt his entire face warm from your confession despite the light breeze caressing his face. hefting you up slightly higher up on his back, he securely hooked his arms around the bottom of your thighs. you nuzzled your face into the juncture of his neck, sighing, “i love you.” 

“ah, what to do with you? you’re simply too cute.”

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⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ hyung line | s. how enhypen’s hyung line acts when they’re jealous seeing you with another guy ! | w. suggestive . light cursing ! | wc. ~1.1k !

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⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ lee heeseung | 이희승

when you asked heeseung if you could bring a friend he was not expecting another guy. honestly even though he said, "yes." he was hoping then you'd change your mind and not bring anyone in general.

heeseung couldn't help but feel a little jealous whenever he saw your friend joke around with you and make you laugh a little more than he did. at least that's what he thought.

to you, there was no one funnier than heeseung, there IS no one funnier and more easy going than the lee heeseung.

"y/n can i talk to you for a second." heeseung whispers as your friend blabbered on unaware heeseung has your attention. you nod and excuse yourself from your friend walking away from your seat in the internet cafe.

"you look bothered what's up?" you ask as heeseung sighed.

heeseung corners you against the wall, dropping his head to just above your shoulder, "did you bring him on purpose?" he asks lowly into your ear.

the tone of his voice, his head being dropped lowly as his hair slightly covered his eyes and the way his arms trapped you. "i brought him because he's my friend heeseung."

"are you sure that's all he is, a friend?"

you nod and bring your hand to his face, "i thought it was obvious who i liked heeseung."

jay didn't want to come off as bothered when you wandered off into the store the moment you saw your friend to say "hi."

though, he grew impatient waiting outside as he watched you laugh and talk to the boy inside through the glass. without hesitation jay walked into the store besides you and smiled to the boy before interlocking his hand with yours.

though, he grew impatient waiting outside as he watched you laugh and talk to the boy inside through the glass. without hesitation jay walked into the store besides you and smiled to the boy before interlocking his hand with yours.

"jay this is my friend, andrew." you introduce smiling.

jay smiles back to the boy and goes down to your ear to whisper something. "we should get going, babe."

"we're not in a rush through are we?" you ask back.

jay sighs and shakes his head before looking at his watch for the time, "i guess we have some time to spare."

"you should go y/n, i think he's getting a little impatient." andrew whispers as jay looked off into the distance. you nod and wave saying good bye to your friend and walk out of the store with jay.

"couldn't you have at least been a little friendlier?" you scoffed.

jay looks at you and stops in his tracks, "why would i be friendly to someone who is flirting with you?"

you purse your lips together then laugh, "jay, baby, you're a funny guy."

jay raises an eyebrow, "what do you mean?"

"babe, andrew's gay." you laugh.

⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ sim jake | 심재윤

this poor baby, he didn't want to be jealous because he trusted you but he couldn't help but feel his heart tug a little bit when he saw how joyful you were with an old friend.

"oh my god babe that's my friend from high school let me go say hi." you say excitedly as you spot an old friend from afar.

you grab jake's hand and walk towards the boy, "oh my god, i haven't seen you in forever."

"y/n! how are you?" the boy asks with a smile on his face.

"i'm good, how are you?" you reply giving both him and jake a smile. you could feel jake's palm start to sweat to squeeze it giving him reassurance.

"i'm good, who is this you have with you?"

you laugh and introduce the two, "this is my boyfriend jake, and jake this is my childhood friend eric."

"it's nice to meet you." jake finally says smiling.

"oh, he has an accent, that's cool." eric says smiling. "i'm glad to see you finally with someone after all the complaining in high school about being single."

you roll your eyes and laugh, "what about you, any girls yet?"

eric shakes his head and sighs, "not yet, but you guys should get going don't let me keep you here i'll see you around."

you go in for a hug and then wave the boy goodbye before walking out the store. "did you have to hug him?" jake finally says quietly.

you laugh and smile at jake, "do you want one too?"

jake shakes his head, "you have eric cooties now."

"so childish, come here." you pull him by the collar placing a kiss on his lips. "better?"

"maybe one more and i'll forgive you." jake cheekily says smiling. you roll your eyes and place another kiss on his lips. "i'm still going to teach you a lesson about interacting with other guys when we get home though." he smugly says grabbing your hand continue to walk.

⋅ ⎯ ✈︎ park sunghoon | 박성훈

sunghoon didn't see the problem with taking you to an old figure skater reunion, at least he didn't see the problem with it until he saw you talking to one of his seniors.

"so i see you've met jun hyung." sunghoon inserts himself in the conversation.

you nod, "yeah, he's really nice did you guys train together?" you ask the boys.

sunghoon nods, "yeah, we did."

"how have you been sunghoon?" jun asks politely.

sunghoon smiles, "i've been good."

"that's good to hear, and you've brought a girl here today which is quite the surprise." jun jokes laughing causing you to laugh as well.

"who would've thought right? the park sunghoon brings a girl to a reunion." you joke along smiling.

sunghoon didn't mind the joking, but seeing you crack jokes with someone who he not only used to train with and compete with unlocked the competitiveness in him he forgot he had.

"actually hyung, we have to go, hopefully i'll see you again sometime." sunghoon says grabbing your hand.

"maybe i'll see you at the next olympics?" jun challenges smiling.

"you just might." sunghoon smiles back but his eyes telling a different story.

the two of you walked out the venue and you grab your hand from sunghoon, "hoon, what was that back there?"

"what was what?"

"that random surge of competitiveness?" you ask scoffing.

"i didn't like the way he was looking at you y/n, and the jokes you two made-"

"so you were jealous?" you ask tilting your head condescendingly.

sunghoon scoffs, "i just don't like seeing other guys interact with what's mine." sunghoon pulls you in by the waist, his eyes challenging yours, "and you're mine." he whispers before placing a kiss on your lips, then your neck. "now let's go home." he says opening the passenger door of his car letting you in.

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you’re not friends but you’re not dating either trope with sunghoon

sunghoon’s SUPER introverted ass won’t say shit but he will be like:

quietly holds your hand without hesitation and puts it in his pocket when he sees that you’re cold

tell you dad jokes and make puns because he’s cool like that 😎

when he sees that you’re sad, he’ll pull you in a hug or if you’re both sitting, he’ll put his head atop yours

“pyeonyuuuukkkkk” he’s going crazy and that’s his safe word

he lets out his creepy giggles that spooks you but you’re crazier because you join him too

“lets apply to be baristas because I wanna make your coffees!”

“lets go have some teas!”

“look at me, i’m from the historical age” he jokes as he wears his hanbok and practices calligraphy

takes you on a golf date to show off but he sucks

because he is taller than you, he’d purposely tiptoe to get on your nerves when he takes your stuff

“lets go see got7!” flashing you got7 tickets

“my best friend is jake, but that doesn’t mean I dont have extra space for you in my heart” he’d softly say

he’d lend you his shoulder so you can nap on the bus, taxi, or train

he’d snake his hand near yours just so he can hold it

“hold my hands so I can help you skate” an excuse he’d say to hold your hands

he would take pictures of you sleeping

he would take blurred pictures of you two

“come, do the jiggle jiggle trend with me~”

slowly inch his way towards your side of the couch and then leans down to lay his head on your lap and plays on his phone

loves it when you run your fingers through his hair and falls asleep to the feeling

“I make good coffee, right?”

“jay can cook but I make delicious coffee, right?”

“yes sunghoon, you make the best coffee”

randomly peck your cheeks when you two take selfies because he can

text me back

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pairing: idol! niki x gn! reader ↬ tags: idol! niki, gn! reader (fixed the error!), text messages

summary: text messages that makes niki feel tons better word count: 389 words

you simply never failed to surprise him with texts that make niki’s heart skip a beat. already, seeing your name with the messenger notification made him giddy with anticipation, but it is always these few specific texts that makes him appreciate you even more. 

you: call me when you’re home

you: i don’t care how late it is

niki would be on his way home from practice or a really packed schedule, tired and sweaty, and you’d drop him a text such as this. niki grins stupidly at his phone, fingers flying across the screen to shoot back a witty response. 

niki: and if i dont ???

you: call me, i mean it dummy

niki doesn’t have the heart to make you worry further and does as he is told when he enters the dorms. he knows he has his hyungs to look after him, a whole manager team working round the clock to ensure their safety too, but things like this where it involves you? 

absolutely heart-fluttering. 

--

you: i know you can’t see me right now, but im smiling like crazy 

probably a funny picture, or an inside joke. could be something cheesy niki said. nevertheless, hearing you say that also puts a smile on his face. he’s beaming, face all radiant as he rapidly responds to your previous texts. 

niki: you’re mad !! my joke wasn’t even that funny LOL

you: it’s just you because you make my days a lot brighter

small nuances like this and niki feels like he’s falling deeper in love with you. he sends a picture of himself, a testament of how much he was giggling at the mere fact you brought him this much happiness. 

crazy in love (for you). 

-- 

you: i miss you :C

tuese ones, oh boy, niki loves to hear them. any day, any waking moment. as soon as he sees this text, immediately he’s turned into mush. He misses you just as much, and his mind? completely blank other than the thoughts of you, you and only you. 

niki: virtual hugs and kisses ~ ~

you: received &lt;3 <3 i miss you still thooo

times like this when you were openly expressing your desire to be with him were the little moments where he felt cherished. niki loves you more than anything in the world.

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Fuck, you should have worn a coat.

The city breeze at night is freezing on your bare arms and slightly exposed shoulders and, even though only a thin sliver of your ankles is visible between the top of your shoes and the bottom of your jeans, you legs are stiff with cold.

You've been ignoring it as best you can because the city is beautiful. The team's behaving for once--an impressive feat since the entire men's national team is out together--and you're having fun. The last thing you want to do is abandon the evening but as another shiver spasms down your back you might have you.

Your arms are wrapped around yourself.

Your shoulders are hunched.

You swear every inch of skin is prickled with goosebumps.

"Okay guys," the waver in your voice drawing everyone's attention at once, "I'm gonna head home."

"What?"

"No!"

"Ya can't leave us now," Atsumu whines. "We haven't even made it ta tha lounge yet."

"I know," you lament, "but I'm freezing and forgot--"

No less than three jackets, a sports coat, and a sweater are offered before you finish, a testament to the generous, considerate athletes on your team which makes it so much more awkward when you're forced to refuse.

It's not that you're ungrateful.

You appreciate these men and their generosity more than you can say and it's not that you're averse to wearing something that belongs to any of them specifically it's just

the materials.

You're particular about what you wear.

It's not easy to explain how the slip and slide of something makes your skin crawl. Or how the sound of certain fabric rubbing against itself makes you nauseous or how sometimes you can feel every fizzle of static gradually building up until you can't move without the clothing sticking to you.

So how do you explain this without seeming arrogant or hurting someone's feelings?

Before you can panic any further there's a flump and something drops on your head.

Confused and wary you lift it up to see "Tobio?"

"It's 100% cotton." His stare is flat. Unjudging. "That's the only thing you wear, right?"

"How do you...know that..." Your brow dips.

"Your Adlers gear was always a different material than ours." Kageyama shrugs. "Hirugami said it was because you had sensory issues."

Everyone else is blocked by his hoodie still draped over your head so you're not self-conscious about the flattered smile you give him.

The small tilt of his own smile in return makes your heart flutter.

"Come on," he says gesturing to the group that's started to walk away. "Now you can stay out with us."

"Yeah." You're still smiling when you put his hoodie on and try not to make it too obvious how much you enjoy everything about it.

The warmth.

The smell.

The size and material.

The fact that he dressed more casually than everyone else

just so he could give you his sweatshirt.

genre: nct imagine, fluff

pairing: boyfriend!mark x gn!reader

warning: none.

summary: slightly jealous mark lee, and a phone conversation with jeno.

picking at the couch absentmindedly, you stifled a yawn, halfway listening to jeno’s rant about yangyang’s carelessness when it comes to laundry, a slight smile on your face at his own hypocrisy.

“so, what are you up to?” he asked, his tangent of the day seemingly done with, as yangyang’s voice in the background became clearer through the silence.

“just—“ you wavered, taking a look towards the kitchen at mark’s sandwich-making, his tongue pressed to his cheek in focus. “hanging with the bro.”

“ah, the bro—“ jeno responded, the amusement in his voice clear.

“dude, i’m your boyfriend.” mark corrected, giving you an unimpressed look from behind the countertop.

at that you only rolled your eyes, putting a finger to your lips before going back to your phone conversation.

“uh-oh,” you heard, practically hearing the smirk in jeno’s voice. “tell the bro i said hi.”

“i heard that!” mark shouted, cursing as his sandwich bread dropped onto the floor at his outburst. smiling sheepishly at you, he dove down to retrieve it, disappearing behind the white marble.

“you’re terrible.” you murmured, shaking your head in mock disapproval at your phone as jeno smiled to himself, pleased at just how easy it was to rile mark up when it comes to you.