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Nights Spent With You

Pairing : Chan x Reader

Genre : Fluff

Warnings : None

Staying the night at your boyfriend's place for the first time can be awkward.

"You are not leaving, Y/n. I can't call myself a caring boyfriend if I allow you to go home in such a weather," Chan was being adamant, his hand crossed over his chest as he spoke.

You had went over to Chan's apartment in the evening and before you knew, it started to rain terribly.

"It's okay, Chan. I can take a taxi," you tried your best to convince him but it was clearly not working, as the pout on Chan's face seemed visible than anything else.

"No, Y/n. You're staying over," Chan usually wasn't this uncompromising when it came to you but he had recently only realized that you've never stayed over at each other's place before despite dating for nearly 7 months. To him, it was like taking another step forward in your relationship. This was perfect timing and he wasn't ready to loose it so easily.

"Uh Chan, even if I do stay, I don't really have anything with me to wear," you use the last excuse you have but seeing Chan's grin you realize that this too had failed. It wasn't like you didn't want to stay. You were too anxious and weren't really prepared for it.

"Y/n, I'm your boyfriend. Obviously, I have clothes that you can wear," Chan walks off to his room, "Follow me. I'm a master of clothes. You can choose anything you want"

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Settling with Chan's beige hoodie and sweatpants, you were seated on his bed, a bit amazed by your sweater paws. Chan comes a few minutes later, slightly skipping because of excitement. Why wouldn't he be? He got you to stay over and wear his clothes.

"The hoodie's good?" Chan asks, to which you nod as a reply.

"So I can sleep on the couch and you can take the bed," you look up at your boyfriend with a disapproving look on your face.

"No, Chan. You're sleeping on the bed. It's yours anyways," Chan gives you an exaggerated look, shaking his head.

"And let the lady take the couch? Who do you take me for? I'm the next most gentlemanly person you'd know after Joshua"

It earns him a laugh and playful hit on the shoulder from you, making him grin again.

"How about we just share the bed? We're dating after all," you suggest and Chan nods a little bit too enthusiastically, making you give him a suspicious look, "You devil, were you waiting for me to suggest that?"

"Maybe," Chan smiles innocently, yet mischief glinting in his eyes as he lays himself on the mattress, motioning for you to do the same.

Luckily, Chan's bed was big enough to fit both of you and still had some room left between.

You look up at the wall, feeling a bit awkward. The rain was still pouring outside and it was quite cold. You shiver and it doesn't go unnoticed by Chan.

"Are you cold, Y/n?"

"A bit"

"Do you want to cuddle?"

You turn to look at him, only to find him staring at you already.

"It's okay, Chan. It might not be comfortable for you"

Chan laughs and opens his arms, "Come here, you dork"

"Bu-," before you can say anything Chan had already pulled you into his chest, wrapping his arms around you before placing his head on top of yours. It takes a second for his body warmth to comfort you, "Wait, Ch- Oh wow, this is actually nice"

"I know. I just wish you will let me take care of you more in the future," he whispers and you flush red. Thankfully, your face was hidden.

"And you're so soft. I love you so much," he pulls you closer to him, leaving no space between you two.

"I love you, too".

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Not(Them)Again!?

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𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 (호시) Imagines, One-shot

Genre : Fluff, romance

Pairing : nonidol!Hoshi x fem!reader

Warning : Cursing, pet names & Hoshi doesn't know Seventeen!

How can you be mad at your boyfriend when he's so cute and adorable even when he loves tiger more than you?

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Hoshi began sulking, trying to convince you to buy the tiger plushie he wished for while you were kindly well maybe not, firmly denying his request. Shaking your head, you facepalmed as your boyfriend kept begging you. It's not that you're mean but you already bought him a new tiger plushie and Hoshi got himself a new one which makes it two tiger plushies.

"Please Y/N. One last time. I won't ask you again, please"

"You literally said the same thing last time Soonie," you said looking so done with him.

"One last ti-" You gave him a death glare which made him shut his mouth.

"It costs 56 dollars soonie. 56 fucking dollars for a freaking tiger plushie? Oh, come on! Are you insane?!" You sighed as he pouted. You so wanna pinch his fluffy rosy cheeks but prevented yourself from doing it so.

"Ok fine, I'll let you buy it. But you need to do something in return"

"Really? What should I do? I pinky promise that I'll do anything," Hoshi brought up his pinky finger to do the pinky promise with yours while grinning ear to ear.

"Are you sure?"

"100 percent baby"

"If so, buy me Seventeen's concert VIP ticket and their merchandise"

"Not again!" Hoshi huffed in frustration. You cupped his cheeks with your palms and gave him a peck on his now-pouted lips. You chuckled and embraced him like a koala, smirking at his crimson-red face with a fake angry expression, as you made yourself comfortable on his lap.

"Don't be too jealous my boyfie. You already know that I love you more than them right? I know that you can't be mad at me for more than 5 seconds," you winked at him teasingly.

"You know me, don't you?"

"Of course duh!" you said, flashing a big smile at him making him laugh. Nothing's more promising than your boyfriend's happiness and his cute giggles, right?

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A/n : +This fanfiction is purely based on my imagination only.

+It's totally fictional!

+I hope this is good enough to make you guys happy. I'm still learning to write in a creative way. Thank you for supporting me. It means a lot to me. Thanks to my besties too<3...

You Can't Get Rid Of Me

Pairing : Kim Mingyu x Reader

Genre : Angst, Slightly Suggestive

Warnings : Mentions of murder and running away

Having your marriage arranged by your parents, your boyfriend thinks that it's best to part ways but you're not ready to give up on what you both have.

"Y/n, it's best if we break up. Trust me, I don't want this either but you know your parents. They will kill us for sure," Mingyu's voice was barely a whisper but his words pierced through your ears. You chest tightens for a second.

"So? You're asking me to marry the old man?" you ask.

"If I can, I'll marry you right now, Y/n. It's just........ impossible," his reply makes you fume.

In a flash, you had him pinned down against the couch, with your hands placed on the soft material beside his head. Your legs trapped his own ones. Mingyu's face was flushed red and he looked away from you.

Tears brimmed in your eyes as you speak, "I can run away the night before the wedding or I can poison the old man the next time he comes to visit. My parents won't bother looking for me because afterwards I'll be a disgrace to the family. Even if you don't do anything, at least have some faith in our relationship like I do," droplets of angry tears fall on his face.

Mingyu flinches, the guilt of hurting you heavy in his chest.

"I'm sorry, Y/n. I promise I won't make you cry ever again. I'll- I'll marry you. We'll get away from this horrible place where we aren't allowed to love"

A small smile forms on your lips. You lean in and press your lips against his. Instantly, all you worries were washed away.

Mingyu doesn't take too long to kiss you back. He cups your face with his large hands and presses back harder, gently biting your lower lip in the process. You grip his hair and it makes him groan.

You pull away and stare at him, "Don't think you can get rid of me easily, Kim Mingyu. Whether you like it or not, I'm your future wife"

Mingyu grins cheekily, despite his flushed face.

"Seems like I'm stuck with you"

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Keeper Of The Heart (2)

Pairing : Wen Jun Hui x Reader

Genre : Fluff

Warnings : None

Always And Forever (1)

When you're always getting rejected by your crushes, your best friend decides to do the best thing he could think of; confessing his true feelings so you know that there's someone in the world who cares about you more than a friend.

"Woah, you look terrible," Soonyoung notes, pointing at your face, before scrunching his eyebrows, "Are those eyebags?"

When you had texted Soonyoung to come over at such an hour, his immediate reply was 'Whose body are we hiding?'. Typical Soonyoung.

"Thanks for letting me know something I didn't already know and yes, these are indeed eyebags," you reply. It wasn't every day that your best friend of 7 years confesses. The stress was killing you both internally and externally, causing your current state to be concerning to Soonyoung.

"Is it really that surprising though, Y/n. Jun literally had heart eyes whenever you were around. I still can't believe that you didn't figure it out sooner," Soonyoung was seated on the couch of your living room. Luckily, your roommate wasn't around, or else she would have been scared to death of why there was a hyper active guy and a depressed roommate of hers having a talk about love at 3.00 in the morning. Not a very appealing and appreciated sight to get when you're only trying to get some water.

"I don't understand either. All these years, I have never seen Jun anything more than a friend but his confession got me thinking. Was I just lying to myself about liking someone else? How heartbroken Jun must have felt everytime I told him that I liked someone? All these thoughts are hogging up my brain and I can't even think properly. What should I do Soonie?" Soonyoung didn't reply, seeming to be drowning in his own thoughts.

"He told me to take my time. How long do I need to make him wait? He's been waiting for so long for me. I'm a terrible person"

"Y/n, leave the past. There's nothing to be done about it. What's important now is how you feel about him?"

Silence. You could hear your own heartbeat, as you blink at Soonyoung, processing his question.

What did you truly feel about Wen Jun Hui?

He was crazy but so were you. He had a cute laugh which you had always admired. He had weird and quirky habits that made him stand out of the crowd. He had pretty eyes that almost always seemed to be sparkling.

He cared about you all the time. Your problems were his problems. That's what he told you everytime you went to him for a solution to your never-ending problems.

Why were you so dumb? He was the perfect guy you needed. The prince charming you had hoped for. Joshua, from high school didn't make you as happy as Jun. Minho, whom you confessed to and got rejected by didn't give you the same comfort Jun did. All the guys whom you've liked were nothing compared Jun. While no one loved you for who you were, Jun did.

Blushing and butterflies were something you thought was common in friendships. Truly not.

"I like him, Soonie. I don't know why I never realized it. I have no idea how Jun managed all these years. That's something, Soonyoung. You don't see guys like that these days, do you?"

"Finally, my ship is about to sail. I almost thought that I was going to drown," Soonyoung says and you playfully hit his shoulder, causing him to let out one of his very 'Soonyoung' giggles.

"So, how are you going to tell him? Any plans?"

"I'm going to text him tomorrow. Ask him to meet up. I don't want to waste anymore time. He deserves an answer. He waited for 6 years. Can you believe it? 6 YEARS! I would have given up halfway through the first year," you say.

Soonyoung smiles and pretends to wipe tears from his eyes.

"I've told you before. You guys are soulmates," those words from him make you blush.

Soonyoung continues, "You're love trope is kind of cliché, though. I mean one person pining for so many years and another one never realizing it, what is this? A k-drama?"

A sudden thought rushes through your mind and your face darkens.

"What if he thinks I'm using him?"

Soonyoung gives you an exaggerated look.

"You see, Y/n. You guys are best friends. Best friends don't think of each other like that"

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'I'm nervous,' you text Soonyoung, as you wait for Jun at the newly opened cafe in your town. The smell of freshly baked cakes and bread wasn't really helping your churning stomach. Even your usual caramel latté wasn't digesting.

'I'll disown you if you run away from there, Y/n. I swear,' not the most endearing reply, but it made you stay at your seat.

The bells of the cafe jingle, making you look up from your phone.

Was Jun always that handsome?

His eyes were sparkly as usual and he had his movie-worthy smile on, which made butterflies explode in your stomach. A warm shade of red sets itself on your cheeks.

His eyes spot you and with pink dusting his cheeks, he takes a seat in front of you.

"Hello, Y/n. You wanted to talk?" he seemed normal. There wasn't even a hint if shyness in his tone. Was it because he was used to covering it up? Or because he had moved on? You silently prayed it wasn't because of the latter possiblity.

"Yeah. I don't know how to say this bu-" you get cut off by Jun.

"It's okay, Y/n. If you don't like me, that's totally fine. Let's just be friends like how we used to be," he says and you almost want to giggle at his slightly sad face but that's just cruel.

"No, Jun. It's not that. I had a hard time thinking so I talked to Soonyoung about it. It made me realize- realize how much you really mean to me," you see his eyebrows raise up in curiosity. Cute.

"What I mean is, I really like you. Heck, I might be in love with you. I really want to thank you for not giving up on your feelings for me"

A grin immediately appears on Jun's face and you couldn't help but smile as well.

"So that means-"

"That means I'll be your girlfriend, silly"

Those words just came out so easily from your mouth.

"I'm glad, Y/n. I'm so glad"

"But, you have to be careful," Jun's face scrunches up in confusion.

You take his hand in yours and place it on your chest.

"As you know, this is my heart and it's currently beating very fast because of the presence of a very cute person. But, it's very fragile. It had been broken a few times before. It's your job to keep it safe. You understand?"

Jun's grin reappears but even wider. The warmth on his cheeks become more visible.

"In that case, you have to take care of mine too. It's been painfully single for too long"

"I have a question"

"Yes?"

"Will you break up with me if I tell you that you currently look like a Cheshire cat?"

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seventeen as flowers

hyung line edition :

Seungcheol

Chrysanthemums. These flowers symbolize protectiveness and longevity. I feel like Seungcheol is a chrysanthemum because he's very protective over his members.

Jeonghan

Pink Hyacinths. In the language of flowers, they are said to symbolize playfulness and positive energy. So I'll say it represents Jeonghan

Joshua

Daffodils. They represent regard and chivalry. They are also said to be a gentleman's flower. Doesn't that sound familiar?

Junhui

Peony Flowers. They seem to represent shyness and healing. These flowers are native to China just like our cat.

Soonyoung

Orange Roses. These flowers represent enthusiasm and energy. It has such a positive and encouraging meaning.

Wonwoo

Begonias. Begonias symbolize knowledge and deep thoughts. I think it represents Wonwoo because he's very smart.

Jihoon

Marigolds. They represent passion and creativity. As the producer of Seventeen songs, Jihoon has both of these qualities.