Reassurance - Jongho

Reassurance - Jongho

find more content here: ateez masterlist  ↬ summary: sometimes, little words does the trick and all you really needed was a good long hug ↬ tags: idol/ non-idol! au, gn! reader, a healthy relationship! ↬ word count: 308 words

“My love…?” 

Jongho’s thoughts of whipping up dinner immediately dissipated, and he gave his fullest attention to you. He quickly kicked off his shoes, crossing the living room in 3 quick strides. The groceries could wait, whatever you had to say definitely shouldn’t. 

He sat down beside you on the couch, eyes genuinely searching yours. “Yes?” 

“I feel like…I haven’t got the most reassurance from you today.” You fidgeted with the quilt in your hands, tucking your legs towards you. Your gaze was downcast as you hurriedly explained your sudden statement. 

“I mean I understand you’re busy and I’m busy too. I just—” 

“Come here.” Jongho opened his arms and you curled up in his lap without a moment of hesitation. Taking in a deep breath, he lightly rocked you back and forth, stroking your back as he did.  

“I’m sorry you didn’t get enough love today.” He peppered kisses all over your face, those feather-light ones that he knew would make you smile. Pulling away from each other, he pressed one last kiss on your lips. 

“You’ve been there for me through my tough times, so let me be here for you too. Is there any way I can make it up to you?” 

“I had a long day, and…I don’t really want to talk about it. So…just hold me, please.” You leaned towards him and he tightly wrapped his arms around you. 

“Yeah, of course.”

Together, in serene stillness, sat the two of you in your own little bubble. Jongho was more than willing to be that pillar of support, just as you have been for him when he was struggling. 

“Let’s just lie here for a little longer.” Since his beloved was asking, Jongho definitely couldn’t refuse. Sitting back against the couch, he cuddled you, not letting you go. 

Yeah, the groceries can definitely wait.

“what’s there not to love about you?”

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pairing: bf! wonwoo x gn! reader 

↬ tags: non-idol! au, mentions about insecurity (or indecisivenss), a very whipped wonwoo who loves you dearly 

summary:wonwoo loves a lot of things about you, even when you couldn’t see it 

word count: 344 words

a/n: hello everyone ! this certainly has been really long hiatus but i’m back in business with something small to kickstart my return <3 please enjoy 

wonwoo was not expressive when showing his love in any way. 

did that mean he loved you any less? no. 

he quietly loved you with all of his heart, over and over again. he memorized all of your features, your little quirks. he penned down the moments you made his heart flutter, wrote poems about your never-ending affection. 

here he was, patiently waiting for you to get ready for the date he had planned. “look at my fit!” (a/n: yes, i’m referencing this off dino, true blue carats yall know what’s up.) 

you burst out of the toilet, eyes seeking wonwoo’s affirmation, body never seeming to be stationary as you twirled around for him to see. 

wonwoo lifted his gaze from his phone, the corners of his lips curving upwards into that beautiful smile you knew by heart. he sat up straighter on the bed, scooting over to the edge of the bed, “you’re absolutely lovely, my dear.” 

not a second later you backtracked into the toilet, before frowning at your reflection and wonwoo mirrored your expression. “do you think it looks good? like does it suit me or should I change out?” 

“i love how it fits you. you shouldn't need to conform yourself to fit anything you wish to wear.” 

(wonwoo always knew what to say to combat your insecurities. he was practically your knight in shining armor, fending off any negative thoughts about yourself.) 

“look at me.” you spun around, turning face to face with wonwoo who had his phone out, his fingers strategically placed on his screen to take a picture. 

“...wonwoo, did you just take a picture of me?” 

his tell-tale grin gave it away and he pocketed his phone, pausing to wholeheartedly speak, “i love you. come here my love.” 

“you love a lot of things about me.” you quipped back, making your way into his opened embrace. lightly squeezing him, you circled your arms around his waist and pulled him closer to you. 

wonwoo’s heart skipped a beat, “what’s there not to love about you? you’re worth me loving.” 

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Cuddle Hormones - Kevin

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: ever heard of cuddle hormones ? ↬ tags: non-idol! kevin, gn! reader, sleepy sleepy vibes (i wrote this when i was sleepy too so it adds on to the sleep) ↬ word count: 185 words

↬ a/n: shorter piece this time ! i’m not very inspired at the moment but this piece is better than no piece ^^ enjoy 

“Can we just…shut our eyes…” 

“Do you only come here just to sleep?” Kevin raised an eyebrow (knowing full well your eyes were closed) as you snuggled closer to his side and his arms instinctively wrapped tighter around your shoulders. 

“We’re not even halfway through the movie.” 

When you gave a huff in response, Kevin jokingly rolled his eyes, “I’m starting to wonder if you’re dating me or the bed. You sleepy bear.” You half-heartedly punched his shoulder, before kissing the same spot, causing him to chuckle at your antics. 

“‘M not sleepy, just…it’s comfortable around you…” Kevin gently patted the back of your head, watching as your chest rose and fell steadily beside him. Reaching out with his right hand, he tucked the blanket securely around you, a smile on his lips mirroring yours. 

“Okay, okay. We’ll finish this some other day.” Kevin relented, adjusting both your bodies so that he was holding you flushed against his chest. Staring at your peaceful form for a bit more, he leaned towards you, peppering kisses all over your face. 

“I’m glad to be your safe space.”

enha reacts to you being jealous : ̗̀➛

✘ pairing: enhypen x gn!reader

✘ genre: fluff n comedy !

✘ wc: 3.3k.. woops

✘ warnings: none just lots of jealousy and cute stuff !

a/n: thank you sm for 200+ followers !

this prompt was so fun to write because i am a very jealous person LMAOO please enjoy !!

// LEE HEESEUNG !

seeing you all jealous honestly makes him a bit happy

not that you’re upset or mad of course

just the fact that you love him so much to the point where you’d feel jealous of someone else y’know

being the good boyfriend he is though, he always makes sure that anything you don’t like doesn’t get very far

heeseung is playing some competitive multiplayer game on the computer

valorant or something (ew)

meanwhile you’re relaxing on his bed eating popcorn and scrolling through disney+ trying to figure out which princess movie to re-watch

heeseung has his mic off, but you can both still hear his teammates communicating and yelling call outs to each other

but the thing is these are just random people he’s playing with

so when he unmutes to tell his team his current position, you listen carefully to what they say

listen, you’re a bit overprotective

in your defence that’s your man and if they say anything mean to him they’re dead to you and you’ll probably figure out some way to get them banned

however you’re even more taken aback when one of the girls on his team goes “damn, whoever’s playing reyna (heeseung would be a reyna main fight me), your voice is hot as fuck.”

you whip your head towards heeseung, narrowing your eyes at the screen threateningly as if the random player could see you

heeseung being the curious, cocky mf he is has to turn around just to see your pouting expression

this idiot even giggles before finally unmuting to respond

“thanks, but i’m taken.”

the girl laughs, “yeah? do they play? they should 1v1 me. winner gets you.”

your jaw drops in disbelief, and heeseung looks at you again, eyes widened

“uh, no thanks. they don’t play anyway.”

you desperately want to walk over there and yell some sense into the girl, but you calmly stay planted to your spot on the bed

“hm, that’s too bad i guess.” she replies

as soon as the game ends, you begin whining, forcing heeseung to teach you everything about valorant

he tries to reassure you, letting you know that he already blocked the player for good and that he was all yours

but forget disney princess movies.

you swear on your life you will get all the way to platinum just to find that girl and fight her to the death

heeseung only laughs, shaking his head as you begin watching “top 10 tips for valorant beginners” on the tv

jay’s just like. why

mans is so confused

mans is so confused

he’s literally obsessed with you there’s no need to be jealous!?!?

however he’s not one to be oblivious at all, if anyone does try to flirt with him he’ll just completely ignore them and let them know he is most definitely taken

you guys are out on a date and decide to chill at this small cafe for lunch

everythings going great, you take some amazing pictures of jay looking all boyfriend material as usual

when your waitress comes to take your order

she’s very pretty, and seems to be around the same age as you and jay, which is all cool

until you realize she’s just staring right at your boyfriend and is completely ignoring your existence

“hey there, can i get you started with a drink?” she smiles, continuing to only look at him

you roll your eyes, deciding to just focus on the menu as your mood has been soured

jay politely orders a water, as the waiter proceeds to start writing on her notepad for about five seconds before finally turning to you

her smile visibly drops, suddenly looking bored

“and for you?”

“just a water as well, please.”

this time, she only nods slightly before walking off into the back

you scowl and turn to jay, “so she has to write down your cup of water, because, for some reason she can’t just remember that, but not mine?”

jay sighs, “i know, just try to ignore her babe.”

the waitress quickly returns, and you can’t help but notice her new, bright red lipstick. you barely contain your scoff, watching her take out her notepad once again before smiling at jay

listen you knew he was handsome, but could she not see you right there

“what can i get for your lunch, sir?”

in the middle of ordering, jay notices your upset expression

he would never allow you to be frowning in front of him, especially on a date

while continuing to tell the women what he wants, he reaches over, intertwining your fingers through his

your eyes brighten at the touch, lips quirking proudly when the waitress notices, rolling her eyes

“is something the matter?” jay immediately asks

she looks back at him quickly, smiling, “oh, of course not, sir!”

“great, my partner is ready to order whenever you are.”

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

↖ navigation: stray kids masterlist || main masterlist

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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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.