Unsaid || Lee Minho

Unsaid || Lee Minho

Unsaid || Lee Minho

Genre(s): Fluff, teensy bit of angst

Word Count: 2.1K

Warnings: none

a/n: i meant to post this last week but i got so busy with work and my sister’s birthday that it got postponed😭 but it’s here now! and i hope you enjoy :3

and of course, reposts and feedback are always appreciated!🌻

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You visited Minho’s dorm room enough times for him to recognize even the pattern of your knock- two quick, sharp raps followed by a lighter one. It was one of the sounds he heard the most- what with you being his neighbour and close friend- as you came over quite often, either to study or drag him on an early morning coffee run.

But he wasn’t expecting to hear your particular knock on his door at nearly two in the morning, when you would usually be fast asleep. He lifted his head at the sound, pausing the perusing of his notes with a frown. “What the hell…” 

He was at the door in an instant, swinging it open to find you standing there, dressed in just a tank top and pajama bottoms, arms wound behind your figure as you gazed at the floor, before your eyes jumped to catch his stare.

Something was wrong, was his immediate thought. Your eyes were wide, your hair was a mess, your gaze bleary, and you looked…

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manga nsfw digital screencaps are gonna be the death of me with esp. felix and jisung omm 😭

thinking about this with jisung…. oh god..

when he gets home late at night.

pairing — boyfriend!lee know x gn!reader

genre — fluff

warnings — reader is having trouble falling asleep.

words — 0.5k

2 am. 

he said not to wait for him, you did everything but still, you can’t sleep. 

it was supposed to be comfortable, the ac is already enough to make you feel cold and the fresh duvet from the laundry smells like lavender to make you fall asleep. but nothing. 

you keep on tossing and turning, the lampshade on your side table gives you light to read the time on your alarm clock and your phone was quiet. no notifications, no unread messages, and missed calls. your boyfriend didn’t want to disturb you. he knew it was an exhausting day and he wanted you to rest. having a good sleep can help relieve your stress, but the reality is, that you can’t keep your eyes closed for at least five minutes. 

you needed your boyfriend to come home. 

“i’ll be home probably after midnight.” he sent a text. “so don’t wait for me.” another message said. 

a frustrated sigh escaped from your lips, staring at the beige-colored ceiling as you heard the door open outside your room. you live in an apartment building, and the lock is loud enough to make you aware if someone just arrived or left the room. it was minho coming from practice. you jumped out of bed and went outside to welcome him, 

“baby,” he called, seeing you. “i thought you went to sleep?” he asked, wrapping his arms around your back for a squeeze. 

“i can’t sleep,” you said as he sighed in response. 

“i’ll make you some tea then we’ll go to sleep, okay?” he said placing a soft kiss on your lips before proceeding to the small kitchen. 

“how was work?” you asked as he got busy. 

“the usual,” he smiled. “we’re preparing for the tour, you’ll go with me right?” he asked, boiling some water on the stove. 

“of course,” you smiled in response. “good luck, by the way, i’ll be with the crowd, watching.” 

“yeah, you should join them crying and screaming too.” he chuckled as he pours the hot water on the mug and placed a tea bag inside

“make sure to expect it.” you answered as he handed you the cup. 

“drink this. i’ll just wash up first so we can go to sleep, hm?” 

“hmm,” you hummed in response, taking a few gulps from the cup as he kissed your forehead. the warm drink relieved your system as you waited for your boyfriend to step out of the bathroom. washing the cup on the sink, minho came out in his pajamas with his hair dripping wet. he dried his purple locks in a hurry and carried you in bridal style as you enter the bedroom. 

“you didn’t have to carry me,” you said as your boyfriend tucked you in, 

“i do what i want to do,” he responded, pecking your lips as he lies beside you under the duvet. 

“you’re so sweet,” you smiled. 

“only to you,” minho pulled you closer to his body to hug you again as he started to caress your hair, trying to help you fall asleep, and your body felt at ease. “good night sweetheart, i’ll see you in the morning,” he smiled, placing another soft kiss on your lips. 

“good night, baby” 

not a few minutes, your eyes felt heavy and you didn’t realize you fell asleep. minho kissed your forehead and whispered a tiny ‘good night’ before going to sleep, with you in his arms. 

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Hwang Hyunjin x Reader [today, it’s you.]

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Summary: today, something is looming over Hyunjin. It follows him as a weird feeling, ruining every effort of relief with a pressure in his head. When it suffocates him in a place he feels most safe, he can’t sleep. Enter, you, his roommate, to save the day with a bowl of ramen, allergy meds, and just you. 

Warning: kissing! cute fluffy idiots!!!! swear words! its just roomates to idiots to lovers!

Word count: 3k

Note: I haven’t written in so long but AH! Pajama Party Hyunjin lives rent free in my head. As always, feedback is greatly appreciated!!!

Hyunjin has always felt safe in his bed. Nothing quite comforted him like the weight of his crisp white duvet tangled between his legs, shielding him from whatever existed outside of his bed. Nothing more inviting than smushing his entire face into his flat pillow, cheek pressed up against the silk, and eyes closed. The faint scent of lavender bed spray reminds him that he’s here, and he’s safe. Hyunjin always feels at peace here. 

But today, it’s different. 

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