This Is My Favourite Thing Ever TT Its Just So- Perfect-

This is my favourite thing ever TT Its just so- perfect-

i will never make you lonely

pairing: lee felix x gn!reader

themes: sick fic, reader doesn’t like to be alone, felix is an angel

pic creds to owner ©

You felt your eyes water once more, quickly blinking away the tears before they had a chance to fall. Your nose was already uncomfortable as it is and you knew crying would only make it harder for you to breath.

Snuggling against the pillow that you cradled in your arms, your eyes lazily followed the subtitles along the bottom of your TV screen. You don’t know how many hours had passed or what episode you were on for that matter.

The feeling of aloneness has started to creep up on you. When you were sick, being alone bothered you more than you would have liked to admit. On any normal day, being cooped up in your home alone wouldn’t bother you but today you just wanted to be loved and taken care of.

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EMBRACEABLE YOU | lee felix x fem ! reader

in which you love early mornings with felix, wrapped up in each other's arms.

cursing & smut & lots of fluff & early mornings with felix & more under the cut !! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

part of my ask game !! for lindsay <3 @sensitiveandhungry

WORD COUNT | 2.2k (i guess i made this kind of long oops....)

WARNINGS | fem bodied reader, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it), oral sex (m receiving), fingering (f receiving), felix has a huge praise kink, if there's anything i missed, please let me know !

NOTES | there's not really any explicit dom/sub dynamics, but they're both obsessed with each other and want make each other feel good and felix has a big fat praise kink so it may be slightlyyyy sub felix and </3 yeah dkfjkdf also i was going to write for seungminnie because i love him but felix has been on my mind all day so :( i have another one of these ask game things though that's for seungmin so !! stay tuned <3

please leave a reblog if you enjoy this <3

You blinked tiredly, coming into fresh consciousness. The light filtering through the closed blinds was still dim, meaning the sun wasn't fully up yet. You looked over to the side and smiled when you saw Felix sleeping peacefully beside you, lying on his stomach with both of his hands tucked under the pillow beneath his head.

The air conditioner in the room kicked in and you shivered slightly, moving to pull the covers over your body again only to find them pooled on the floor on your side of the bed. You moved slowly, trying not to wake Felix up. When you finally grabbed onto the comforter and pulled it on top of the two of you, Felix's arm snaked around your body, pulling you close to him.

“Mornin’ love,” he mumbled into your ear as he traced soothing patterns on your bare hip.

You leaned your head back on his shoulder and looked at his face, a small smile tugging on your lips. “Good morning, sweetheart. Did I wake you up?”

“No,” he shook his head, “I woke up when the air conditioner turned on. ‘S cold.”

You rolled over to face him and threw the comforter over his body a little better, then curled into him. Despite the cool air blowing through your bedroom, his skin was hot against yours—a comforting feeling in the early morning hours. One of his warm hands pulled your leg over his, dragging you impossibly closer. You buried your face in his neck, kissing the sensitive skin there gently. He tilted his head a little and sighed happily. You giggled quietly and kissed him again.

“I still can’t believe this is our house sometimes. That we live here. That I get to wake up next to you every morning for the rest of my life,” he murmured softly as his fingers resumed tracing tiny patterns against your hip and your leg and your waist.

You smiled against his skin and turned your head to look at him, “I love you so much.”

“I love you back.”

He leaned down a little and pressed his lips to yours, carefully at first, as if he was afraid it was all a dream and you might disappear at any moment (even though you'd been in this exact position many times before). When you started kissing back, his hand moved from your side to your jaw, guiding you to kiss him deeper. You pushed yourself to sit up a little so that you could kiss him better, hovering over him and grabbing his face with both of your hands. Your bare bodies connect at every point of contact and the electric tension between you is tangible.

He bit at your lower lip playfully, “Don't start anything you’re not willing to finish, sweetheart.”

“Who said I wasn’t willing to finish this?”

“Game on, then.” He laughed, rolling over onto his back and pulling you on top of him fully. You gasped when he set you right on top of his crotch, the direct contact sending tingles down your spine right to your core. He laughed again at your reaction and kissed you, harder this time.

You held on to his face again, kissing him back just as fervently. Memories of the night before flashed in your mind and you shivered a little. He swiped his tongue over your bottom lip and you opened your mouth for him. He pushed his tongue into your mouth, immediately finding yours. You sighed into his mouth, shifting a little in his lap to get comfortable and shuddering as your core rubbed against his half hard dick. He groaned softly and pulled at your bottom lip with his teeth. He kissed you again, though you could tell he was getting impatient.

He pulled away from you, kissing and nipping at your neck and your collarbones. His hands wandered over your body, dragging slowly over your sides and up your stomach, he squeezed your tits gently and dropped his hands to rest on your ass, rocking you against his member again. A whine squeezed its way out of your throat and he continued to leave kisses over your neck and chest, stopping to make a couple marks in the hollow space between your collarbones. You moved against each other for a little longer and as you grew wetter, you felt him getting harder underneath you.

“Baby, I need…” he gasped, a low groan interrupting his sentence. But he didn't need to finish for you to know what he meant.

You slid off of his lap gently and settled yourself in between his legs. You ran your cool hands up his smooth thighs and focused your attention at his, now completely hard, cock. You dragged just your fingertips from the base to the head, tracing the veins agonizingly slowly. He moaned softly, raggedly, and you decided to stop teasing. You grabbed the base of his cock in your hand tightly, jerking him off with a flick of your wrist the way you knew he liked.

He gasped and bucked his hips slightly into your hand, letting out a choked whine as you continued. Still gripping the base tightly, you took the tip of his throbbing dick into your mouth, circling your tongue around the head and looking up at him through your eyelashes. His eyes were glazed over and he was already such a mess even though you'd barely touched him. You took a few more inches of his dick into your mouth, relaxing your jaw to accommodate his size. You hollowed your cheeks and sucked hard, hands playing with his balls as you took a deep breath in through your nose and took as much of him into your mouth as you could handle. You shuddered, moaning slightly when the tip of his dick hit the back of your throat.

“Oh fuck,” he whined, his eyes squeezing shut as he grabbed onto your hair to hold it away from your face.

You circled your tongue around his dick, bobbing your head a little as you moved to grab his thighs and stabilize yourself. You looked up at him again and your eyes met. He groaned again, low in his throat, and involuntarily bucked his hips slightly, shoving his dick deeper down your throat. You gagged, eyes rolling back in your head as his hips thrusted up sporadically, not wanting to hurt you, but unable to control himself at the same time. You didn't stop until you felt his dick swell, twitching in your mouth. Before he could cum, he pulled out and gently pulled you up into a tender kiss.

“Fuck, you did so well baby. You make me feel so good. Coulda came in your mouth but I wanna cum in your pussy,” he panted as he kissed you feverishly. “Can I touch you now?”

You moaned into his mouth, “Please.”

He flipped you over so that you were lying on your back with him on top of you. He leaned down to kiss your neck again and then he pushed a finger into your tight hole, toying with your clit using his thumb. You whined as he pumped his finger in and out and gasped as he pushed a second finger in, not even that long after the first one, still thumbing at your clit. You let out another high pitched whine as he started scissoring his fingers inside of you and after he had stretched you out that way for a little bit, he finally pushed a third finger into you and you shivered at the pleasure.

After a few minutes, Felix rubbed at your side with his free hand. “Are you ready baby? Or do you still need to be prepped at all?”

“‘M ready, babe. Need you inside me. Please.”

He laughed and pinched your side playfully at your needy tone before squeezing your hip lovingly one more time. “Baby, d'you think you could you ride me this morning?”

“Mhm.” Though all he asked was if you could ride him, you knew that what he really wanted was for you to call him your good boy and make him feel good. Which you would always be fine with. You felt the best when you knew you were making him feel good too.

His eyes lit up and he helped you sit up a little, pulling you into his lap. He held his dick, aligning it with your entrance and looking you in the eyes to ask for silent permission one last time. You nodded, giving him a gentle smile and without further hesitation he slowly pushed into you, inch by inch so that you felt every single part of him. Once his dick was fully sheathed inside of you, he paused to give you time to adjust.

You brushed the hair out of his eyes, admiring the look in his eyes. He was already so far gone. You wrapped your arms around him, holding him close and pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead as his arms wrapped around your waist.

You finally lifted your hips carefully, falling back down onto his dick at an agonizingly slow pace just to tease him a little. He whined, pouting up at you as you continued to tease. “More, please.”

You smiled and lifted your hips again. “Since you asked so nicely, Lix.” You watched his face burn bright red at the nickname. He was feeling even more sensitive now and you could tell just by observing the way he reacted when you said his name. You moved faster, placing your hands against his chest to balance yourself. He squeezed his eyes shut and whined again, his grip around your hips tightening as he helped you bounce on his cock. He threw his head back against his pillow, breathing heavily.

“You're so good, baby,” You murmured raising your hips a little more and slamming down a little harder. “Such a good boy, just for me, yeah?”

He nodded his head frantically, loving the praise. “Just for you.”

You moaned a little at his cute response mixed with the overwhelming feeling of his dick buried deep inside of you. Your walls clenched around his cock as you moved as fast and hard as you could. He cried out, holding your hips so tight you wondered if he might leave bruises. “Fuck! F-feels so good, yn.”

His words went straight to your core and you squeezed around his dick again. He moaned deep and low, “Yes, please. Just like that. Feels so so good. Love you so much. You're so beautiful. Always make me feel so so good. Fuck I'm so close.”

You whined, “M-me too, baby.”

He gasped and moaned, thrusting his hips up in time with your movements, chasing his high. You felt his dick twitching inside of you and you knew all it would take was just a little more stimulation. You moved against him harder, clenching around his dick again. He whined loudly, his thrusts getting sloppy as he tried so hard to cum.

“Cum for me, baby,” You whispered, reaching one hand to push his hair out of his face again, stroking his cheek gently.

With one final choked cry, he finished inside of you, thrusting deeply and bucking up into you to ride out his high. His fingers move in between your body and his, finding your clit and rubbing you, helping to send you over the edge too. You came soon after, squeezing his dick tightly as you shuddered.

After holding you close to him for a few minutes, trying to catch his breath, Felix pulled out and you collapsed next to him on the bed, clinging to him again. He sighed happily, kissing your head again. “Fuck, you’re amazing.”

“Yeah?” you laughed tiredly and kissed his neck gently before sitting up and swinging your legs over the bed, shakily.

He looked at you and frowned as you got up from the bed, wobbly on your legs, “Where are you going? I wanted to cuddle.”

“I'm just going to the bathroom, baby, I'll be right back,” you smiled at him softly and disappeared into the bathroom.

“You look hot with my cum dripping down your legs, babe.” He called from the bedroom and your face flushed with heat.

“Shut up!”

He just laughed. Once you were finished and you'd washed your hands as well as cleaned yourself up a little, you wobbled your way back to the bed and curled into his side once more. “It's only 7:30, so let’s sleep a little longer. You don’t have to be at the company until 10:00.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice,” he sighed contentedly into your hair. “You gonna hang out with me and the boys today? Since you don’t have work?”

“If you’re okay with it, I would love to.”

“I'll always be okay with it. I love having you there. Makes me feel better and more motivated just being in the same room as you. Being able to see you even if we can’t talk or do anything together. Plus the boys love you. And so do the staff and the managers. I swear, everyone loves you more than they love me.” He pouted, burying his face in your neck as he whined.

You laughed and closed your eyes, breathing deeply. “I'm sure that’s not true, bubs.”

“It is. But it’s okay. I get it. I love you a lot.”

“I love you too, sweetheart.”

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different ways to say "i love you" - ot8 x reader

˗ˏˋ pairing: ot8 x gn!reader (individual)

˗ˏˋ description: how stray kids show you their love without saying it out loud.

˗ˏˋword count: 3,6k (each is about 450 words)

˗ˏˋ tags: fluff. food mention in every blurb i think, sickness (it's only a cold - nothing binnie can't fix), mentions of being stressed but minnie is here for the rescue

˗ˏˋ taglist: if you want to be (un)added, send me an ask please !!

author's note: this is similar to what i wrote for chan the other day, only inspired by another promt list, but i hope you guys still like this. i also have a one shot for hyunjin in the works currently, so have this in the meantime !! enjoy <3

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Bang Chan

"Can you come over tonight? There's something I want you to listen to," Chan texted you this morning. It was not unusual for him to ask for your advice when it came to his songs, but it was a bit odd that he asked you out of the blue today. He had not mentioned that he worked on a new project in the past few days.

Yet, you still told him that you would be on your way soon. It made you happy to know that he always thought of you when it came to his songs, in one way or another.

When you arrived at the studio later that day, Chan was still in the clothes you saw him leave in the day before. He sat in front of his computer and frowned at whatever he was looking at. Sighing, you walked up to him and hugged him from behind.

"Hi baby," you greeted him and Chan melted into your touch.

"Hi," he smiled and stretched in his seat, "you're here!"

You hummed and kissed his cheek. "And you smell. Did you not go home last night?"

Bashfully, Chan hid his face in your neck, "Babyyy, I want you to help me, not be mean to me. You can do that later."

You put your right hand up and pressed it against his mouth.

"Enough. I brought you some dinner and I hope you eat it while I'm helping you out." On cue, you held up the takeout bag you were carrying. Chan smiled widely, "Is that what I think it is?"

"Your favourite," you answered and ran your fingers through his hair, "and you're my favourite. I'm taking you home later when we're done."

Chan rolled his eyes playfully, but he could not hide the smile that was spreading all across his face. Sneakily, he grabbed the takeout bag and put it on his table. Then, he wrapped his hands around your waist and pulled you on his lap. This time it was him who pressed a kiss on your cheek and he snuggled into you after.

"I need you to listen to something," he said, more serious this time. You nodded and waited for him to continue.

"I recorded a little something. I hope you like it." Chan carefully put his headphones on your head and the music started to play. It was familiar. Chan must have recorded another cover of his, you assumed. Then, it hit you.

"Is that...?" You asked and turned around to face him surprised.Chan smiled, "This is your favourite song, right?"

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Lee Know

"I don't think I'll make it today. I'm sorry," you texted Minho just as you left your front door. You guys were supposed to meet up tonight for your date night, but something came up. One of your friends called you crying while you were getting ready, telling you that their cat ran away and they really needed someone to help them find her. Naturally, you agreed right away and let Minho know in a text message.

"It's okay, I understand," he answered and added a single heart after. It made your heart sore. You knew how much he loved your date nights, especially after a long day of training for a comeback. Still, you did not want to leave your friend hanging.

When you arrived at your friend's, they were still tearing up.

"My cat," they explained, trying their hardest not to cry again, "She just. She just ran away because I left the door open. I'm so stupid."

You put your arms around their frame, promising that you would try your best to help them find their cat. The both of you looked all around the apartment, just in case it came back while your friend first looked for them outside. Then, you went back outside yourselves, looking for the cat for about an hour before you found it. She was sitting behind a trash can, purring happily.

"I'm sorry I got between you and Minho tonight," your friend apologised but you shook your head slightly.

"It's okay. We can always meet up another time. I'm just glad that she's safe." You patted the cat's head and she purred louder in response, making you smile weakly.

"I should head back, though. It's getting late."

Your friend agreed, thanking you again and again for helping you find their cat.

When you went back to your home, you first noticed that the lights were still on. Confusedly, you opened the front door. You were so sure that you turned everything off just before you left, but you were in such a hurry that it was possible you might have forgotten.

That was not the case, however. Minho was sitting on your couch, already half asleep, when you came in through the door. When he heard you come back, he jerked back up, pretending that he had been fully awake the entire time.

"Babe," he greeted you and got up fully. Minho tried to stretch subtly, and failed terribly, while he walked towards you. Delicately, he put his arms around your own tired frame and pulled you right into him.

"Did you find her?"

You nodded against him and sighed, pulling him even closer, "She's fine. She just wanted to explore the front yard a little bit, I guess."

"I can imagine," Minho laughed loudly and you felt his chest vibrate against you slightly.

Softly, he pressed a kiss against your temple and asked, "Are you hungry?"

You nodded and he smiled, cupping your face in his hands."I'll make you something, yeah? Your favourite dish. Just for you."

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Seo Changbin

It had been a while since you got a cold. A serious one, that is. But because you left the house with your hair all wet a few days ago, completely ignoring that it was windy outside just because you wanted to meet up with Changbin as soon as possible, you caught one after all. And it sucked.

Your nose was runny, your head ached, and your tummy hurt. On top of that, your throat scratched and you felt too weak to actually get up and eat, which only worsened your headache. Additionally, you did not even tell Changbin that you were sick because you did not want him to worry. Your lack of texts, however, did the exact opposite.

Now, you were sitting in your bed with some soup you made for yourself. Your phone was vibrating beside you with an incoming call from Changbin. You groaned because of the noise and blew your nose before you picked up the call.

"Hi baby!" You tried to sound as normal as possible, but Changbin did not buy it in the slightest.

"Are you okay?" He asked right away. Changbin sounded worried and you heard some more voices in the background.

You cursed yourself, "I'm fine."

"You're clearly not," Changbin huffed. You could hear his keys jiggle in the back.

"I'm coming over right now."

"Babyyy," you whined and coughed, "It's just a silly cold. I'm gonna be fine. Don't worry about me."

"Don't worry about me", he mocked you, "I'll be over in a few minutes. And don't you dare disagree."

You sighed, "Drive safely."

As announced, Changbin went through your door with his spare key that he kept for emergencies. This was not an emergency, as you wanted to tell him, but your boyfriend just looked at you with big eyes the second he saw you. Your words were stuck in your throat.

"Baby," he cooed and immediately ran up to you, "You're sick."

Changbin pouted and cupped your face in his hands, "Why didn't you tell me sooner? You know that I love taking care of you."

You looked up at him, barely able to give him an answer because of his grip on your cheeks.

"I'm fine," you mumbled, yet allowed him to pamper you a little by putting your hands on top of his, "Let me get up and greet you properly."

"Ah-Ah-Ah! You're sick. You need to stay in bed."

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Hwang Hyunjin

Hyunjin had invited you out on a date. He wanted to show you an art gallery, and after that, he would take you to a park nearby to have a little picnic with you after.

He held your hand the entire time when you walked through the gallery. Hyunjin would whisper his comments about the paintings into your ear. He would explain the colours to you, what he assumed the sketch looked like, and always asked you for your opinion of the different art pieces. Whenever he knew the answer, he would tell you a little bit about the artist or the painting himself. All while hugging you from behind to point at the different aspects he was talking about; never missing the opportunity to kiss your cheek while he was at it.

It was a nice afternoon with him. Hyunjin made the art gallery shine more than any painting ever could, and all you could think about was how in love with him you were. Obviously, Hyunjin thought the exact thing about you.

After your outing to the gallery, Hyunjin went back to the car first. He took a basket out of the backseat and proudly held it up.

"The food is still good, we can go now. I'm starving."

You laughed at his reaction and Hyunjin smiled cutely, immediately taking your hand back into his.

"I can't wait to see what you got us," you teased. Hyunjin pulled your intertwined hands close to his lips.

"Only the best for you baby," he muttered and pressed a wet kiss against the back of your hand. You laughed and felt your face heat up slightly.

"You're stupid."

Hyunjin grinned even wider, "Stupid in love?"

You shook your head and smiled, knowing that you were just as smitten as he was.

After a few minutes, you guys were already at the spot Hyunjin had picked out. He let go of your hand, much to his demise, and put the blanket up for the both of you to sit on. Hyunjin sat down first and then patted on the spot right beside him. "Come here."

Before you had the chance to sit down properly, Hyunjin had his arm around your ways already. Swiftly, he pulled you down beside him, pressed up right against him.

"Hey," he whispered and pressed a kiss against your cheek, "are you hungry?"

"Starving," you answered and leaned into his touch. Hyunjin started to take out the food he prepared for your picnic. One by one he put everything neatly on the blanket in front of you. Suddenly, he smiled and held something right up in front of your face."You like this, don't you? I remember you saying that."

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Han Jisung

Jisung and you were somewhat used to being apart from each other. Whether it was him on tour, your visiting your family, or just general long distance relationship periods - you guys made it work every single time.

This month had been one of those times. Jisung had been on tour for weeks again now and you missed him a lot. Occasionally, you guys would video call and just leave voice messages to one another whenever you could, but it was simply not the same as seeing each other in real life.

Especially because of Jisung's schedule, you guys had a hard time finding some time alone, even online. He usually called you after a concert or after he went sightseeing with one of the members, just like he did today.

"Hi baby," he greeted you the second you picked up the phone. You smiled at him.

"Hi."

Jisung huffed, "Hi what?"

"Hi baby," you laughed, "literally."

Jisung pouted and put the phone a bit further away from his face. You could see that he was lying in bed already. Jisung pressed one of his cheeks against his pillow and stared at you.

"I miss you," he whispered after some silence and you sighed.

"I miss you too. We'll see each other in a few weeks, right?"

Jisung nodded sadly, "It's still so long."

It was, but when he came back, you guys would at least be in the same country again. You told him just that and saw that his eyes lit up.

"That reminds me," Jisung got up and put his phone down, "just stay here for a second."

"I don't think that I can do anything against it," you joked, but waited patiently. In the background, Jisung searched for something and loudly sang one of their songs while he did so. It sounded great and he made you laugh, but it also really made you wonder where all of that energy came from all of sudden.

Eventually, Jisung found what he was looking for and proudly held it into the camera, "ta-da!"

It was a necklace with a heart pendant. Jisung opened it and you could see pictures of the both of you in it, neatly placed together so they connected when the necklace was closed. Around his neck, Jisung was wearing the same one."I wanted to surprise you when I got back," he confessed and sheepishly looked into the camera, "but I really wanted to show you this. I got matching ones for both of us. I found both in a secondhand shop. Felix wanted to go there with me and Hyunjin. It reminded me of you."

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Lee Felix

Felix wanted to see you today. It was not unusual for him to call you over almost every other day on a whim. Or as he described it, "I have not seen you in foreverrr, what am I supposed to do without you?"

And every time you guys met up, whether it be for a date or just to spend some time with each other, Felix surprised you with a gift. It was always something different; he would bake something for you because he knew all about your cravings, buy jewellery in your colour just to match with you, and he loved to surprise you with flowers he got from a florist across the street from where he lived.

Today was no different. Felix came over to yours, just like he had announced; not that you would tell him off, anyway. Outside of your window you could see that he was carrying something behind his back, presumably another bouquet of your favourite flowers. It made you smile.

He knocked at your door and when you opened it, he still hid whatever he got for you behind his back.

"Sunshinee," you whined and immediately cupped his face with your hands, "You don't need to bring me gifts every time you come over. Having you here is enough."

You watched as Felix' ears turned slightly red and he scrunched his nose.

"Who said that I got something for you?"

Felix nuzzled his face into your hands and puckered his lips to ask for a kiss. You laughed and pulled his face closer to yours. Your noses touched and Felix leaned in closer, trying to catch your lips with his.

You gave him a quick peck. Felix followed your lips and whined, "That wasn't a real kiss, do it again."

You laughed and gave him another quick kiss.

"Later, let's get inside first."

Felix stole another kiss before he let you go inside first. He followed you, but never moved his hands from behind his back. When you guys were inside your home, you turned around to face him again.

"So, what are your plans for today?"

Felix just puckered his lips again and waited for you to give him another kiss. You laughed and put your hands back on his cheeks.

"You're so cute," you mumbled and gave him a real kiss this time. Felix sighed inside your mouth and almost moved his hands to your waist. He stopped himself last second and slightly moved away from your lips."Okay, okay, okay," he whispered and pecked your lips with each word, "Do me a favour first, okay, baby? Close your eyes and hold out your hands."

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Kim Seungmin

The past few weeks had been rough. You had deadline after deadline on top of each other. All you did was sleep, work, and repeat. You barely even got to make yourself real food and only lived on ramen three meals a day. It was rough, but you knew that it would be worth it in the end.

Seungmin knew about this, though. He made sure to bring you food over whenever he could. Usually, they were leftovers from the dorms, whenever Minho just so happened to accidentally make too much for everyone. The fact that Minho did it because he got worried about you too was something Seungmin would keep to himself, at least for now.

You were grateful for the "leftovers", because they were truly the only reason you had some real food in you from time to time.

"Thank you," you told Seungmin when he came over yet another time to make sure you were taken care of, "did you tell Minho that I love him?"

Seungmin huffed playfully and raised his eyebrows, "Love him? When I’m right here?"

You laughed weakly and waved for Seungmin to come closer to you. You were still sitting at your desk at work, and Seungmin was waiting for you at your doorstep.

As asked, Seungmin walked closer to you and put the food on top of your drawer.

"Are you still not done?" He asked you and put an arm around your shoulders. You shook your head and wrapped your own arms around his waist.

"No. There's still so much to do and I can't find the motivation for it anymore." You breathed in deeply and pressed your face into Seungmin's stomach. He frowned and protectively put his free hand on the back of your head.

"You need to take breaks too, you know."

You shook your head and squeezed him a little bit tighter.

"But when I take breaks it will take me even longer to finish," you shakily mumbled against his stomach. Tears were already starting to form in your eyes and you tried your best to not break down in front of your boyfriend.

Seungmin softly played with your hair and pulled you even closer against him.

"It won't. You can't work on this properly if you're not healthy. Physically and mentally."The tears started to flow after this sentence and Seungmin cooed at you to help you calm down, "It's okay. I'm here, we're okay."

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Yang Jeongin

Jeongin rarely initiated hugs. As the maknae, he was used to people hugging him first and he always gladly accepted it. Especially if the skinship came from you.

Jeongin loved your hugs, your kisses, and your cuddles. After a few weeks of dating, he even craved your skinship, and yet, he had a hard time actually initiating it.

Today was one of those days. The both of you wanted to hang out together. Because the weather was so bad, the both of you stayed in and just decided to watch movies together.

You both sat on the couch, still with some distance between each other. It was still somewhat early into your relationship, which is why you did not want to be too overbearing and initiate skinship, when all you guys wanted to do was spend some quality time together. What you did not know, however, was that Jeongin could not think of anything else during the entire first movie.

He kept glancing at you, wrecking his brain while thinking about how to pull you into him so you would not reject him. Technically, he knew that you would never, but what if?

After the first movie, you straightened your back and stretched a little.

"That film was soo good," you commented and Jeongin nodded. He did not watch any of it.

"Are you hungry?" you asked him suddenly and he nodded. You smiled and got up, with Jeongin right behind you.

"We can make dinner together, if you want to? I should still have a little something in my fridge, but we can always order some takeout."

"Takeout is fine. Let me treat you," Jeongin said and took his phone out.

"No, let me pay,” you protested, “you're my guest."

"Nu-uh," Jeongin laughed and put the hand with his phone behind his back so you could not steal it from him, "You bought the snacks, I'll get dinner."

After quarrelling for some more, you eventually decided that you would pay next time, knowing that Jeongin would just fight you for the bill, like you guys always did.

You guys ordered and after the call was done, you were back on your couch. You guys still sat beside each other with some distance between you, but after your quarrelling in the kitchen, Jeongin felt a bit braver.

He slid over to you, his hips now pressed against yours. He looked at you and you looked back at him, giving him all the time in the world to continue what he was doing.

Taking a deep breath to gain some courage, Jeongin asked eventually: "Can I hug you?"

Hi! i’m new to your blog 🤍 can I request a fluffy felix scenario where the reader is really affectionate and keeps smooching him and he finds it so amusing and cute and the reader ends up dozing off in his arms after just talking about life 🥹

i loooved writing this request bc scenarios like these are on my mind 24/7 :] i hope you enjoy this!!<3

friday nights

lee felix x gn!reader (established relationship)

genre: fluff fluff fluff

warnings: none

wc: 546

pls take a look at the a/n at the end :))

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friday nights are always your favorite, they always bring you warmth and comfort. even in stressful times, you always give yourself a little break on fridays to spend your night with your favorite person, felix.

tonight was no different, you were cuddled up against felix’s side, a fuzzy blanket draped over your laps with some show playing on the tv; although that was only serving as background noise, since your boyfriend and you were both scrolling through your phones, occasionally showing each other something or talking about anything you could think of.  

after a while of sitting like that, you shut off your phone and tilted your head up to take a look at your lover, who wasn’t aware of your fond gaze just yet. 

he looked so soft and adorable, his bare face letting his cute freckles show, you couldn’t resist the urge to just grab his cheeks and plant a kiss on one, taking him by surprise. 

“what was that for?” felix asked, a big smile reaching his eyes.

“ just because,” you shrugged, a smile of your own tugging at your lips. 

with your hands still holding his face, you placed a kiss on his other cheek, then one on the tip of his nose, followed by dozens of others all over his beautiful face; and it was safe to say felix’s face lit up more and more with each kiss. 

you pulled back for a bit, taking a second to adore each and every one of his features, then, finally, you placed a big smooch on his pouty pink lips, pouring all your love and affection for the boy into it. 

from his side, the kiss was nothing short of every loving emotion, that ever existed, either.

pulling back to take a breath, felix started giggling, bringing one hand up to ruffle your hair. 

“you’re so cute.” he said, pulling you into his chest and laying down. 

now you were laying on top of him, head on his chest with one of his arms securely wrapped around you as he somehow maneuvered the blanket to cover the two of you again.

his fingers were now running through your hair and softly scratching your head in the process.

“lix,” you called his name, receiving a hum in response. “what do you think the universe looks like where i didn't go into the coffee shop that day and we never met?”

“hm,” felix took a couple seconds to think about it then started talking “i think we would’ve met regardless, just in another place and time.”

“because, you know,” he took a deep breath, “i think we’re meant to meet in every life and universe.”

“except for the ones we don’t exist in, of course.” he chuckled. 

a long hum came from you before a barely audible “i love you” left your lips. 

after that, you passed out, the feeling of felix’s fingers scratching your head and his warm body against yours being simply way too comfortable to not fall asleep. 

“i love you too, y/n” he replied, adoring smile never leaving his face. 

needless to say, the night was spent on the couch because felix didn’t have the heart to wake you up and drag you to the bedroom when you looked so peaceful sleeping.

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« banana giggles » • lee felix

lee felix x gn!reader one shot • 1k words

genre: non-idol au, fluff

content notes: baking

warnings: mentions of food

summary: you bake a banana cake with felix.

a/n: based on a conversation i once had with @sunboki about felix's 210413 live. i used this banana cake recipe as reference, and the banana joke came from this website.

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You’re in the middle of mixing the butter and sugars together while Felix mashes the bananas. You can hear his little giggles from the other side of the kitchen.

“Why do you keep saying ‘banana’ and then laughing?” you ask, endeared.

“Say it. ‘Banana.’ It’s a funny word if you say it over and over again,” he tells you.

So you join in on his little shenanigans, and just when one of you thinks things have quieted down, the other would say, “Banana,” and you’d laugh all over again. Thankfully, you’re able to prepare the rest of the ingredients without fail despite the giggles.

Baking has always been more than just preparing desserts for you and Felix. Baking means time for stupid jokes, for loud softness, and for quiet love.

By the time the batter is poured into a greased and floured pan, Felix has told you at least three different banana puns and and snuck multiple kisses to your cheeks.

While the cake is in the oven, Felix takes you by the hand and slow-dances with you in the middle of the kitchen. There’s a light piano song playing in the background, and Felix is looking at you with glitter in his eyes. You can feel flour on his fingertips, and he can probably feel batter on yours, but none of that matters right now.

Felix twirls you and then pulls you close. He rubs his nose against yours before kissing you softly on the lips. When he pulls away, he lets out a sigh.

“Beethoven’s favorite fruit is banana…na banana…na,” he murmurs in a deep tone.

It takes you a second to understand what’s going on, but then you snort and laugh so hard that you stumble back a step.

Felix just holds on to your hands a little more tightly and watches you laugh.

“That was so stupid,” you say, pressing your head against his chest as you try to breathe.

“But it made you laugh, didn’t it?”

“It did.”

You ask for another kiss before you and Felix wash off the mess on your hands and start on the frosting. Thanks to Felix’s hand mixer, it doesn’t take very long to make.

When you set aside the frosting, there’s still some time before the cake is done, so you offer to clean while Felix makes the both of you hot chocolate with the leftover milk and some chocolate bars.

“It’s really hot, so be careful when you pick it up. I’m just going to put it here for you.” You look behind you to see Felix placing it on the table.

“Oh, thanks. Just give me a second.” You join him at the table after you dry your hands, and you just talk about both the smallest of things and the biggest of matters while you wait on the cake.

And before you know it, an hour has passed.

Felix grabs a toothpick out of the container and goes to open the oven. He quickly pokes the cake with the toothpick to check. “I think we can take it out now.” He reaches up to turn off the oven before donning silicone mitts and carefully taking out the cake pan.

You help him place the cake on a plate and put it in the freezer to chill. Another waiting game starts until you can pour the frosting on top of the cake, but Felix helps you pass the time by pulling you into another dance session. There’s a pop song playing this time, and Felix is humming the melody underneath his breath.

You soon realize that the song playing doesn’t actually matter because Felix continues to slow dance with you even when his music changes through genres such as EDM and Bossa Nova. He keeps the same pace no matter the current BPM, like he isn’t able to hear the music with his focus only on you, you, you.

It’s enticing to stay like this with him, as though he is feeding to you a world with its own sense of time, one that doesn’t rush to do anything. It lets you be. He lets you be.

You jump when the timer goes off.

Felix chuckles, nuzzling a kiss to your cheek before going to turn it off. He takes out the cake from the freezer while you give the frosting one last stir. He patiently holds the edge of the plate while you spread the frosting on top.

When you’re finished, you put the bowl down and let out a satisfied sigh. “It looks great, Felix. I can’t believe we just made that.”

“I just hope it tastes just as good,” he replies nervously.

You each take a slice from the cake and take a bite. It’s comical how the two of you meet eyes right after.

He raises his hands for a double high five, and you clap your palms against his, hopping in place.

“It’s good,” you say.

“It’s good,” he repeats. His shoulders slump. “Ah, I’m so glad it baked well.”

“Of course it did. Your amazing partner was here to help you with it.” You playfully puff out your chest and raise your nose.

He hooks a finger around one of yours and brings your hand up to his lips. His voice is deep when he whispers, “I know, right?” His breath is hot on your skin. “What would I do without you?” He leaves lingering kisses on your knuckles, gently and slowly pressing his lips against them one by one.

You blush. You hadn’t expect him to react in such a way. “You—I—you’re such a tease,” you huff.

He laughs, his eyes crinkling with amusement and love. “I’m sorry.” He pulls you into a hug and a kiss on the forehead. “I love you.”

You lean back slightly, feeling his arms secure around you. “I love you.” You wrap your arms around his neck and rest your head against him. The two of you just sway, no music this time, but it’s not like you need it anyway.