See? It Wasnt That Hard! - Sangyeon

“See? It wasn’t that hard!” - Sangyeon

prompt 24 from list c with sangyeon pretty please ;;

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: cooking gone right with sangyeon ↬ tags: idol! sangyeon, gn! reader, ft. idol! the boyz ↬ word count: 565 words

“I cannot cook. Or bake.” You quickly added when Sangyeon pulled you into the kitchen. “But your skills can be honed. You’re just trying to worm your way out of this right?” Sangyeon’s lips curled into a smile as he arched one eyebrow so high. Kevin breezed by you, “Let Jesus take the wheel~” and you reached out to whack him, only for him to run away, laughing hysterically. 

“So? What do you say to breakfast just for the two of us? The kids can just starve.” Sangyeon gestured to the boxes of kimchi ramyeon and your stomach growled at the sight of it. You gave in, “Fine. But don’t expect me to be very helpful because I may just hold the knife wrong.” You joked but your promise made his eyes sparkled and who would say no to a happy Sangyeon? 

“What are we making?” You eyed the ingredients on the dining table, noticing the eggs and the assortment of seasoning. “I made this with my nephews before and I swear it’s really easy. I think I can even let you do the frying!” He whipped out his phone and showed you eggs in a section of bell peppers. You scrunched up your nose at the sight, “That doesn’t look very easy.” 

“We can do it. For the sake of our breakfast and sanity, we are NOT going to have instant noodles.” Sangyeon held the spatula up and you chuckled. “Okay, okay. Let’s try.” He excitedly handed you the bell peppers, before halting and passing you the eggs instead, “I’ll cut the bell peppers and you can take the defrosted bacon out of its packaging. You did as he instructed and you watched him. 

Sangyeon and the title “Chef” doesn’t sound quite right, but when he rolled up his sleeves and began cutting with precision, you were definitely not staring at his biceps. “Like what you see?” Sangyeon glanced up at you for recognition and you nodded, feeling your face heat up in a second. You were pretty sure he was referring to the shape of the bell peppers (but darn, he and the bell peppers fine as heck.) 

“I took it out. Are we frying this first?” He nodded his head and you took the pan from the overhead cupboard. You wiped it down before you lay it on the stove and at the same time Sangyeon cleared the seeds and stem, giving you a thumbs up. You shuffled to the side as Sangyeon did his magic. As soon as he put the bacon down on to the metal surface of the pan, the meat sizzled and the salty flavour hit you in the sense and you were already salivating. 

“And with the oil left behind we can nicely char the bell peppers and eggs.” He twisted his upper half and took the eggs, easily cracking them into the bell pepper sections. “See? It wasn’t that hard!” “And I could have died.” You teased, but tip-toed to press a kiss on his forehead, causing him to chuckle. He did a quick work of setting up the table and you helped to wash the pan and clear whatever remaining trash that was left behind. 

Cooking was tough but hey, at least you got to enjoy Sangyeon’s cooking while the other 10 of them gazed enviously at the delicious food plated in front of you.

“Then you can afford to spend some time with me noona.” - Hyunjae

Hi! Can I request for C8 and C14 with the boyz hyunjae with noona gf? That'd be so cute!

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: despite you being the older one, hyunjae loved taking care you ↬ tags: non-idol! hyunjae, teacher! + fem! reader, mentions of nudity (but i kept it PG) ↬ word count: 737 words

↬ a/n: it was a blast writing this <3 

Hyunjae excitedly toed off his shoes, ready to spend the remaining time of the day with you, but he stopped short in his tracks when he saw you still in your work clothes, typing away on your laptop.

“Noona~!” He called out and he watched as you lifted your gaze to look at him. Your eyes lit up and you opened your arms and he dropped everything to run to your embrace. “God I missed you.” His heart skipped a beat and a wide smile graced his face a you looked up at him, affection filling your gaze. 

He narrowed the gap between you and him, pressing a chaste kiss, followed by a deep kiss that left you breathless. He laughed when he saw how flustered you were, “I see that you finally used the chapstick I got you. You look so adorable noona.” You giggled at his compliment, “Thank you Hyunjae. It’s a nice gift.” He stepped back, “Have you been working ever since you got home at 7?” He glanced at the click which read 10:00. 

Before you could speak up, Hyunjae gave a little frown, “You need a break.” You sighed, “I know, but I have a presentation to prepare for.” You poised your hands over the keyboard, but Hyunjae grabbed your hands, “Let’s take a shower together. You’re going to be more refreshed after that.” Without thinking twice, you moved into the bedroom, lagging behind Hyunjae. 

There wasn’t any sexual tension or anything or that sort. It was purely Hyunjae fussing over you. As you were the noona, he tended to be babied in the relationship, but now it was him taking care of you. He liked doing it and he knows that you like it too. Stripping himself bare of his stiff button up, he led you into the standing shower, adjusting the water temperature. The water was scalding, just how the both of you liked it. 

He placed his hands on your hips and nudged your bodies closer under the stream of water. Hyunjae closed his eyes as you breathed a heavy sigh of relief. “Is it that good?” He laughed as you leaned on his broad shoulders, “Mmm, yeah.” Hyunjae lightly threaded his slender fingers through your locks, working the shampoo into your roots as you did the same for his hair, giggling as you did so. 

Hyunjae was surprised that you were actually comfortable enough around him to do this. Hyunjae had seen you naked…plenty of times, of course. You two were pretty much dating now, so it happened from time to time. But showering together like this was such a domestic moment and Hyunjae kinda liked it. Plus, the two of you don’t shower together very often due to hectic schedules. 

“Wait a second.” You stuck out your tongue as you attempted to arrange his hair, closely resembling a shark’s fin, causing the two of you to burst out laughing. Hyunjae held up a soapy loofah, sporting a smile that was uncharacteristically goofy, but oh-so-genuine, “Noona, I’ll soap you up too.” 

Hyunjae turned you so your back was facing his front and he hummed a little tune as he scrubbed. He did a quick work of soaping his body too, making funny faces once in a while to entertain you as you waited for him to be done. “There we go. All nice and clean.” Hyunjae reached above to grab the two fluffy towels hanging on the rack, wrapping you up first before dabbing the water off his chest and finally loosely hanging it around his torso. 

Stepping out of the shower, Hyunjae gazed as you shivered when your feet made contact with the marble floor. “Cold~!” You immediately retracted your feet and shuffled back to Hyunjae. He good-naturedly rolled his eyes as he easily picked you up. “And what do you say noona?” You pecked his cheek, “Thank you!” He laid you down in bed and you beckoned for him to lie beside you. 

“Should I continue working?” Hyunjae lifted the covers and draped it over the both of you. “Nah. You’re pretty much done with it, no?” 

“True. I just need to convert it into a video and send it to my students in two days.” Hyunjae pulled you closer to him, “Then you can afford to spend some time with me noona. Your students can wait.” 

“Fine, but can we get into some pajamas first?”

Hello! I was the one who requested for hyunjae! Omg I'm absolutely IN LOVE with this work, SO MUCH that it's worth the wait! I actually like how this wasn't a smut (you don't have to do it if you weren't comfortable.) I like how this is just so pure, fluff and sweet! Definitely reading again. Thank you so much for the work! 😭

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NCT 127 <roommate au> - Johnny

find more content here: nct masterlist ↬ prompt: there’s a spider in my room and thank heavens you got rid of it but i’m not sleeping alone ↬ tags: roommate! johnny, gn! reader, mentions of a spider + reader’s phobia ↬ word count: 355 words

“AH!” Johnny wasn’t sure if he heard that right. He shrugged it off, assuming that perhaps the action-packed movie he’s immersed in had someone screaming. “Johnny Seo!” Okay, that sure did not come from Mission Impossible. He removed his earpieces, “What is it?” He trekked into the room, only to burst out laughing at you standing flushed against the wall on the bed.

He regained his composure, “W-What is it?” You squeezed your eyes shut and pointed to under the table. “Spider.” Was the only thing you said and Johnny’s eyes widened. He forgot you had a phobia of bugs and he immediately bends down, crouching under your desk to remove the little bugger, sprinting out of the room to dispose of it. 

“Okay. It’s gone now. You can come down.” Johnny was about to leave but when he saw you still standing there he cocked his head to the right, “Are you okay?” “My legs…are numb...” You gave him the puppy eyes and he sighed, his heart swelling at how cute you were. Gently wrapping his arms around your thighs he lifted you off the bed. He was about to put you down on the floor but your squirmed, “I’m not going to sleep here tonight. What if another one comes in?” You propped yourself up, holding on to his shoulders. “Can I sleep with you tonight?” Johnny looked up at you and of course he’d wouldn’t be able to resist you. If you had asked for a kidney, he’d donate them to you. 

Pretending to be mad, he shortly released his grip on you and you screamed, but he caught you again, “And what if I say no?” You were standing on his feet, your arms tightly wrapped around his neck as you buried your face in his chest. 

“No, no. Johnny. Please? I’m terrified if anything else comes in. your room doesn’t have a window and you know you’re big and you can scare them off-”

“-Just kidding. I’ll take the couch and you can take my bed.”

“We can just squeeze into one. Just don’t leave me alone with any creepy-crawlies.”

"I might have had a few shots." - Jacob

hiya! could i request prompt 10 from list a with y/n saying it to jacob? ty!

find more content here: the boyz masterlist ↬ summary: drunk jacob = very cute ↬ tags: idol! jacob, fem! reader, ft. idol! eric & kevin  ↬ word count: 623 words

↬ a/n: i misread this- i apologize ;x

Normal Jacob? Cute. A drunk Jacob? Utterly adorable. The thing is, no one really wants to be his drinking buddy. The other 10 members of The Boyz would find an excuse, usually leaving either Eric and Kevin behind since Jacob would giggle in English and the only the two of them can understand him. So when you heard a knock and an all-too-familiar laughter, you turned the knob and pulled the door towards you.

“Eric?” He smiled at you, “Hi noona! We’ve got a delivery!” Eric moved into your humble abode as Kevin heaved Jacob, “Hi. Parcel for the girlfriend of Jacob Bae?” You rolled your eyes, chuckling at their antics, “You know where my room is.” Kevin removed his shoes and he lugged a very tipsy, red-faced Jacob into your bedroom. They’ve been here a couple of times and every single time it’s because of a pretty drunk Jacob.

“Let me guess. A celebration?” Eric nodded his head vigorously as he made himself comfortable in the dining room, “Yeah. It’s to celebrate us getting first place in the Road to Kingdom!” He added the last part excitedly and you grinned, “I saw! I’m really proud of you all.” You reached out to pinch his cheeks and he swatted your hands away. “I'll grab water for the two of you.” You offered when Kevin emerged from the room, brushing his messy bangs out of his face, “Thank you. Awh dang, it’s a little too late to go back to the dorm right?” Kevin pouted, clearly meaning something else.

“Fine. You two can stay here for tonight. But as soon as the sun comes out, all three of you are going to go back to your dorm.” They held up their pinky fingers, “We promise!” Kevin once told you his fellow 98’ liner Changmin had weird tendencies and he had scared the life out of Eric and Kevin thrice, when he was drunk on three separate occasions. “Take off your coats and finish up your water. I’ll take the blankets out.” You did a quick work of settling the two of them and you bid them goodnight (and good morning because it was past 12 am).

Pouring a third cup of water and popping another two pills out of its shell, you headed into your bedroom. “Hi baby! Kevin told me we’re coming to see you.” He hiccupped and you pressed a kiss, “Hey boo, I need you to drink a little water.” You helped him up and he took a couple of gulps before gently nudging it. “Geez, how much did you have?”

“I might have a few shots. It was fun~!” He dragged out the final word and you removed his coat and placed it on the chair. “Let’s go to bed.” “No! I want to tell you about our final stage! Did you see me? I was fake fighting against Eric!” You hushed Jacob when his excitement got a little too loud but you answered him nevertheless, “Yeah, I saw. You were really dashing.” You tucked him into bed and he flipped to face you, eyes all hazy. Despite having drunk a couple of shots, you could still smell his citrusy scent and you gazed at him, brushing his brown locks away from his face.

“And...and I was so so happy! That we got first place you know? I had thought of you when we were giving our thanks. You’ve been here for me and I love you so...so much.” He hid his face in embarrassment and he giggled, “Yeah I love you so much!” You laughed, “I adore you too, my love.” In that position, Jacob fell asleep, his body hunched protectively around you.

“Jacob Bae, you’re just so...so endearing.”

NCT 127 <roommate au> - Taeyong

find more content here: nct masterlist ↬ prompt: why are you laughing so weirdly at your lap and is that a KITTEN? ↬ tags: roommate! taeyong, gn! reader, ft. a kitten named benny, mentions of getting injuries,  ↬ word count: 548 words

Fishing out your house keys, you hooked your finger in the keyring, swinging it about as you hummed a tune under your breath. Inserting the key into the lock, your keys jangled and you opened the door, only to find your roommate Taeyong smiling in the general direction of his lap. 

“Tyong! I’m home!” He raised a hand to show that he acknowledges your presence, but his attention was on something his broad back was hiding. You inched closer to him, wondering what had got him grinning like an idiot. When you heard a meow, you stood rooted to the floor. Wait. 

“Yong-ah, is that a…?” He gingerly picked up the kitten (the kitten!), a wide smile plastered on his face, “A kitten! It’s she cute?” You leaned on the edge of the sofa, as Taeyong muttered only things the kitten would hear. He wiggled his fingers as the kitten attempted to chase them. Deciding your work could wait, you toed off your shoes and shuffled to the other side of the sofa. 

Upon launching your bag on one of the chairs at the dining table, you noticed the scratches on the sides of his left arm and his face. “Did you fall down trying to save this little baby?” You raised an eyebrow but his sheepish nod said everything. You lightly shook your head, as you grabbed the first-aid kit located at the bottom shelf. “C’mere! So adorable!” Taeyong gestured for you to sit beside him and you made yourself comfortable next to him. 

Tucking one leg under yourself, you gently held Taeyong’s left arm and you warned him, “It’s going to sting.” You looked up to see him pouting, “Does it hurt a lot?” You inspected the damage done on his arm and the tiny scratch at the corner of his lips. “I can’t tell which is the actual baby, hm?” You uncapped the antiseptic and dipped the Q-Tip into it, carefully smearing it on the little cuts dotting his forearm. Wincing along with him, you pasted plasters on the bigger wounds. “There we go.” You lightly tapped his forehead, “How did you get these?” 

“I climbed up a tree trying to save this little kitty. And I lost my footing. Landed on my left to protect him.” The little kitten let out a happy meow, purring as you scratched the back of his head. “Name.” He gazed at you. “Sorry?” 

“Name! For this kitty!” He held the cat kitten up, beaming as you good-naturedly rolled your eyes. “Look here.” You hooked your index finger under his chin and he put the kitten down. “Look here isn’t a nice name for the kitten.” You huffed, the tips of your lips going up, “Let me patch this right up and we’ll give it a name. Okay?” 

He nodded excitedly and you made eye contact with him. He blushed as he glanced into the distance and you chuckled as you stuck the smallest plaster at the corner of his lips. His unruly hair made him look like a bad boy, but with the kitten in his lap, all fierceness was gone and he was cooing softly. 

“So. I was thinking Benny.” 

“Benny?” 

“Yeah. Benny. Or I’m going to bring him to the pet center.” 

“Okay! Benny it is.”