| Red Lipstick; Wonwoo X Reader \__________

| red lipstick; wonwoo x reader \__________

cw: suggestive, 225 words

“the dinner went great you know that?” messily undoing his tie, gloating, “you bagged the right one” with a cocky smile before attaching his lips back on your neck, “serious wu, i think my parents like you” you gasp, wonwoo groping in ways unfit to do so in your childhood bedroom, a few of your small plushes falling down the bed, head resting on his shoulder forgetting what you were doing lost in ectasy, “look at me” his voice was stern and cunning, nonetheless raising your head to face him, “good girl” his lips meeting yours, entangled tongues. the feeling of his soft lips against your was addictive, probably bruised now and unfortunately having to jerk back for air, wonwoo quickly goes back to the pretty hickeys on your chest as if he didnt need air, after a little you choose to focus on his face, the side of his lips, kiss, his temples, kiss, you could hear his chuckles, he was cunning without even trying, everything about him was perfect concluding to pepper his face more until, “hey we are going to be-“ the door ensueing the loud creak its known for. now you mightve gotten away with this… if he wasnt half way undressed, buttons undone along with his belt and face and neck not covered and stained his saint like skin with your signature red lipstick you wore.

am i insane ><? probably, but vv sorry bout the lame junuary, im workin on it

thinkin about….

cw : cursing, fluff, suggestive(?), 200 words

tsundere scoups, cold and rude to everyone but, “jus bc i dont like people doesnt mean im a dick” is the explaination he gives you everytime when he gives you a straberry milk bc he bought an extra or always has a hair tie when you need it, “thanks scoups!” giving him a genuine smile jus to recieve a “whatever” and he quickly turns the other way bc he doesnt want you to see him flustered.

basketball player mingyu, “this ones for you yn!” it doesnt matter if he makes the shot or not he’ll always follow up with a chessy/cliché pick up line and a wink your way and when you guys start dating hell rush up to you no matter where you are puppy eyed asking for a kiss after every shot he makes during practice,, but be prepared for the big game coming up..

tutor wonu pointing out the parts of the math problem you messed up, always reassuring you when you make a mistake,”its okay, next time…” only when you guys get closer is when he gets more teasing about the same mistakes, getting dangerously close at times when you needed more “assistance” whispering in your ear advice like it was pillow talk, tucking your hair for you couldnt be less than sensual with a certain look in his eyes that made a little too curious on his next move

2023 comeback sorry for such a haitius >< !!

I HAD A FLABBERGASTING IDEA: JUNUARY. BAHAHHAHA

happily ever before ; wen junhui

cw : fluff , fem reader , intended lowercase , this is like the epilogue of first love , mentions of alcohol, can be read by itself , 650 words

the beginning of freshman year, reserved at first glance but under your shell is a bright girl with a carefree attitude.

your phone screen lit up, with now playing : 寂寞号登机口 on your lockscreen, catching your attention slightly before going back to get your desk ready for class before it starts.

as your doing that another distraction comes along, a big hand is waved infront of your face. adjusting your headphones and eyes now on him or more specifically into his own pair of simple brown eyes, with body language suggesting him to talk he does, “can i sit here?”

given as your eyes skim around the room and somehow there isnt another spot left for him your only answer was, “sure” short, simple, nonchalant sure.

“wen junhui” he says hurriedly as he prepares his own desk with less time given as you did already prepped by now, “yn ln”

✿

new day, same classroom, the same classmate goes, “yn ln”

“wen junhui?” confused on why he said your full name. but he never responds, with a smile on his face as he gets his stuff out for class.

weird.

a week passes by and everyday this happens

“yn ln” “wen junhui” and sometimes small talk after.

✿

your relationship with the classmate further develops when he starts cover the edge of your desk when you bend down to get you pencil.

“be careful” he says still focused on writing the class notes.

and when he brings you banana milk during lunch.

“m’ assumed you forgot your lunch since you came without your lunchbox with the daisy pattern”

and when you do bring lunch, pulls up your sleeve before it gets to your food.

or when your hair is in your way, sliding a hair tie on your desk.

“hurry” is all he whispers once again keeping his focus on notes.

✿

soon after you meet his friends at homecoming, thankful for the friend that invited you to come with them and them ditching you not long after the event started.

hoshi already unstable with slurred speech as if the fruit punch was mixed with alcohol. the outgoing bunch of the 13 boys would have you in a panic if not for jun by your side to reassure you about them and how to handle it.

the disco lights enhanced the way mingyu swayed his limbs as light a flame started playing, suengkwans singing along to very nice with beautiful vocals, and the way jun stared at you with those simple brown eyes as you caught him staring as you two took a break from the group and sat down with a plate of snacks the school provided.

the same brown eyes lit up as moonwalker plays on the speaker, grabbing your wrist with loose grip and letting go as soon as both of you had arrived to the dance floor, only to be pushed into a mosh pit.

a number of people surrounding him yet he smiles all gummy and wide while looking into your eyes as if you were the only person in the whole wide world.

✿

seeing jun before class is a rare sight, yet you find him below a cherry blossom trea, all of his attention on you can only assume a peotry book.

“hey jun!” with a smile on your lips.

jun replies back with a casual, “hi yn!”

the sight of jun floods your mind with your moments with him that occupied your mind most, “im sure we are friends at this point so i wanted to ask..” and now infront of the boy now standing up.

“ask away” as he matches your smile.

“every morning in class you always say my name. why is that?”

the first time you catch his cheeks pink and pretty as he everted his eyes to the blossoms that no longer sit on the tree branches but the grass instead.

jun confessing, “i like how you say my name..”

mlist - ©scwoupsy 2/9

bonus wonwoo shaking the camera from a distance with this mind:

WONWOO's Huxley Ads Shoot Sketch

im 19 !! call me mya, i write for kpop (svt)

but when theres two dimensions theres only 1 im missing!