Exhausted

Exhausted

Each step from your office to your apartment feels like a dagger in your heart, but it all goes away when you see your boyfriend in a pink apron his broad back, his biceps bulging, his back facing you he's so mesmerized in cooking he doesn't even realize you are here. "Babe?" you whisper yell. It's loud enough to scare the hell out of him. It's funny to see a 6-foot-2 giant get scared so easily. "When'd you come?" he asks. "Just now. What you doin'?" you ask. "Making dinner," he says while pulling you in an embrace. His hugs have always made all your worries within a second as if it was all magic. He lets go, but you pull him closer "Just 2 mins," you say. He chuckles. Just staying like that makes you feel recharged, that's when you realize you are home, he's your home.

♥*♡∞:｡.｡Hidden Harmonies♥*♡∞:｡.｡

Suggestive: none

Theme: sweet, tooth rotting fluff, gets close eventually

You've recently been hired by Pledis Entertainment, a well-known idol company, as the dietician responsible for ensuring the members of their popular boy group, Seventeen, maintain optimal health and nutrition. It's been a few weeks since you started, and you've gradually built a rapport with the members, helping them with personalized meal plans, healthy snacks, and dietary advice tailored to their intense schedules.

"Hey, y/n got a minute?", Seungcheol asks.

You look up from your notes, "Of course, Seungcheol. What's up?"

"I was just wondering if you could help me tweak my meal plan a bit. I've been feeling a bit low on energy during practice."

You nod and start discussing potential changes, suggesting a few adjustments to his breakfast and snack times. As you talk, you notice that Seungcheol seems more relaxed around you than before. His gaze lingers a bit longer, and there's a softness in his eyes that wasn't there in the beginning.

"You know, I really appreciate all the help you've given us. It's made a big difference."

You smile, feeling a warmth in his compliment. "I'm glad to hear that. It's my job to make sure you guys are at your best."

Seungcheol hesitates for a moment, then leans in slightly. "I was thinking... maybe we could grab a coffee sometime? Outside of work, I mean."

Your heart skips a beat, surprised by his directness. You take a moment to gather your thoughts. "That sounds nice, Seungcheol. I'd like that."

He grins, clearly pleased with your response. "Great! I'll text you later to set up a time."

You arrive at the café a few minutes early, finding a quiet table by the window. The atmosphere is warm and inviting, with the rich aroma of coffee filling the air. Seungcheol arrives shortly after, oh how handsome he looks you always had a thing for him but looking at how proffesional he was you never made the first move.

"Hey y/n, sorry if I'm a bit late."

You smile and shake your head. "Not at all. I just got here myself."

You both get into a comfortable conversation, getting to know each other better outside of work. You notice how easy it is to talk to him and the way he looks at you while you are talking no one seemed to ever look at you with the soft eyes, you are pulled out of your thoughts when Seungheol says.

"I want to get to know you better not only as your as our dietician you know but... as a person" His eyes are serious as he leans close to you, you feel your breath hitch. You never saw him this serious.

As days pass by you guys meet more frequently together, it doesn't take long before Seungcheol asks you out after taking you to a Michelin star restaurant. He holds your hand as if you are a piece of porcelain and asks if you would be his girlfriend.

When you two approach the members holding hands and being seemingly close, they seem unbothered. All of them groan and giving the same answer at once, "We already knew".

Sex with wonwoo

Minors don't interact

I see wonwoo as a dom. He manhandles you and fucks you everytime he wins a game. You giving him head while he games and groaning while his friends ask him if anything is wrong.

He loves to tease your pussy, loves to see you beg and tears coming out in frustration when he doesn't put it in. "Wonwoo I beg you please just put it in" you whimper earning a laugh from him. "Patience angel, learn to be patient".

He is so pussy drunk, like the thought of eating you out has him cumming. He lives by eating you out. He is totally the type of man to hold your hand why eating you out. Complimenting you. "So beautiful angel, yes just take it in, so tight, just for me" has you clenching around his length.

He fucks you with his glasses on beacause he needs to see you pretty face. He feels so lucky thinking he is the only one that gets to see you like this all spread out for him. The rim of his glasses hitting everytime he eats you out has you squirting all over his face.

After care with wonwoo is the best. He treats you like a queen, like a precious stone. Carrying you to the washroom, running a bubble for you both, while carassing your skin and praising how good you were with him.

hiii<333

Can you write a fic where Wonwoo is toxic?? (Sorry for my bad English)

lysm <3

here love sorry for late reply hope you like it💗

Exhausted

Each step from your office to your apartment feels like a dagger in your heart, but it all goes away when you see your boyfriend in a pink apron his broad back, his biceps bulging, his back facing you he's so mesmerized in cooking he doesn't even realize you are here. "Babe?" you whisper yell. It's loud enough to scare the hell out of him. It's funny to see a 6-foot-2 giant get scared so easily. "When'd you come?" he asks. "Just now. What you doin'?" you ask. "Making dinner," he says while pulling you in an embrace. His hugs have always made all your worries within a second as if it was all magic. He lets go, but you pull him closer "Just 2 mins," you say. He chuckles. Just staying like that makes you feel recharged, that's when you realize you are home, he's your home.

Broken

It's been how long? 1 week 1 month 1 year probably longer than that, but time doesn't seem to move without Wonwoo. When was the last time you saw him when was the last time you were in his arms hugging him, kissing him, telling him you missed him? You are standing in front of your kitchen counter, smoking. It's your only escape after Wonwoo says he's not in love with you anymore. It was pretty clear he was not interested in you anymore the love in his eyes for you was gone. His hugs didn't feel warm, his kisses weren't promising, he moved his hand every time you tried to hold it. But you were too blind to see all these he was, is still, and will be your first love. You were a shattered glass a piece of crumbled paper, you could never find yourself you were just too scattered around. But that all seemed to be a past when you were around him he was the person who rescued you from all this then how could he leave you alone. You tried to move on and dug those feelings deep inside where they would never be found (well that was your thought). You would force yourself to work till late at night with dark circles under your eyes. That was your daily routine to escape from this cruel world which had come back to you once more. Today was different you thought of treating yourself somewhere nice after getting your paycheck but luck is never with you. You sit at a table in a corner, corners were always your favorite place, explains your life so well. Just as you are about to call for the waiter your eyes fall on Wonwoo smiling wider than ever he seems so happy with the smile he has on his face whenever you are together. He looked so healthy he was bulkier than before you felt that you were falling in love all over again until you looked in front of him, who he was laughing with, the girl he left you for, and a little girl beside him. Your heart clenched you felt like throwing up suddenly feeling really dizzy. He moved on, you are still there. He probably felt someone was watching him. He looked in your direction his smile fell he suddenly looked so sympathetic. Probably because you were stoned. His eye contact with you broke you from the daze you were in. You made your way out of the restaurant. You were so stunned that you weren't even crying. "DAMN IT!!! I CAN'T EVEN CRY" you shouted as you reached your home. You took out your cigs your hands were trembling you lit one up and leaned against the kitchen counter. One, two, three how many did you smoke you don't even remember anymore. You don't remember anything in your life. It's like time started for a little while but then stopped again. You are broken.