Comfortable

comfortable

lee haechan, friends to lovers

word count : 1000

the car ride to a camping trip ended up becoming more confusing when they realised that they didn’t have enough seats. so someone would have to sit on someone else’s lap.

the car was full, but they didn’t have a choice. she had to sit on someone’s lap. no other car was going to be able to take her to the camping site.

it didn’t really matter, did it? we’re all good friends anyway. that’s what she kept telling herself.

without much thought she walked around to the other side of the car where the bags weren’t being piled onto their laps. opening the car door, she came face to face with jisung who was about to put his bag on his lap. he looked at her, slightly shocked before he asked, “why me?”

she rolled her eyes and got into the car, looking into the back where haechan was playing a game on his phone and renjun was already half asleep by the looks of it.

she looked back at haechan, figuring that he would be more fun. the only problem was nearly everyone in the car knew of her crush on him. though she could handle it as long as they don’t make any comments.

thankfully for her, they only grinned at her when they saw her begin to go to the back of the car.

she climbed over the seat, much to jaemin and jisung’s dislike, considering she did almost kick them in the head.

“I regret saying I’d go with you guys. I should’ve gone in the other car.” she said, once she got her legs down.

“yeah well the other car left before you even woke up. you had no choice.” Jaemin said, turning around to pass her back her phone that fell out of her pocket. she rolled her eyes and snatched it back, to which he just stuck his tongue at her and they both turned away from each other.

she turned her attention to haechan, who was just looking at her with a smirk, already knowing she was going to sit with him.

“sit down.” he said, playfully patting his lap. she sighed, but sat down on his lap never the less. she looked at renjun and noticed he really was already fast asleep.

haechan wrapped an arm around her waist, holding her steady, while he played a random game on his phone in his other hand.

she leaned her back against him, figuring she would need to get comfortable considering it was quite a drive.

once the car started and they begun to head to their destination, haechan leaned his chin on her shoulder, still playing his game in one hand.

her mind begun to wonder about twenty minutes into the trip. she realised that her and haechan had never really ever been affectionate with each other, let alone did they ever really touch each other at all. she glanced back to find him just sitting there, his phone no longer in his hands, but rather sitting under his leg.

she became aware of how both of his arms had wrapped around her waist, loosely hugging her. she smiled to herself and leaned against his body. they readjusted their position and she found her face awfully close to his neck.

it was comfortable to be hugged by him, to be sat in his lap and even though this wasn’t how she expected the car ride to go, she wasn’t opposed to it.

she lifted her hands up, resting one of them stretched across on his collar bone and shoulder. haechan who was looking out the window, then looked down at her.

“comfortable?”

he asked quietly, smiling as she looked up to meet his eyes.

“very.” she says, snuggling herself into his neck more. she breathed in his perfume, pulling back to meet his eyes. “you smell nice.”

he only chuckles quietly, looking back out the window once she leans back down. she became hyper aware of his thumb that was gently caressing her waist.

the car came to a stop and everyone was moving to get out of the car, except haechan who hadn’t even attempted to move.

she sat up straight and looked out the window, still half asleep. she didn’t even realise she was asleep.

“we stopped at a gas station because jisung was complaining how he wanted food.”

“oh.. don’t you want food?” she said, looking back at him. his hands were still on her, one on her waist while the other rested near her knee.

“no, I’m fine. do you want something?”

“… no I ate before.”

“then you can go back to sleep if you want.”

he said, taking his hand off her leg to pat his chest, where she was laying mere seconds.

“I didn’t even mean to fall asleep.”

“you must like me a lot to fall asleep on me.”

she rolled her eyes, and went to lay on him again, hoping he missed how her cheeks had heated up.

he hadn’t missed it. he only grinned and leaned his head back into the headrest, sighing loudly.

“they told me you like me, don’t worry, I like you too.”

she sat up straight, putting distance between the two of them. she stared at him with wide eyes, only to see his face gradually growing an red as well.

“seriously?”

“do I have to prove it?” he laughed, his hand coming back to waist, resting there. when she didn’t reply, he gently pulled her closer, gentle enough that she could move away with little effort, but she didn’t. she leaned closer to him until her hands came to rest on his shoulders, her face mere centimetres from his.

“could I kiss you?”

she bet him to it, being the one to press her lips against his before he could. he smiled happily and kissed her back instantly.

“we leave for five minutes and they’re already kissing.” chenle complains from outside the car. they stop kissing and look to the window where the others had begun walking back, complaining how they didn’t want to see them kiss.

haechan pecks her lips again before sitting them both up straight.

the deal

lee jeno, strangers to lovers

when a boy you didn’t know all too well asks for your number, you decide to make him work for it. when he asks for the second time, you make a deal with him.

word count : 1,766

the house party was crowded. people were bumping into one another and the smell of everyone waa unpleasant to say the least. spilt drinks and broken chips were on the floor everywhere, along with the glitter from when two girls had came in and practically thrown the glitter they said they planned to put on their dresses - but this house was for sure going to have glitter found for the next ten years at least.

you didn’t have a reason to be here, but your friend had so desperately wanted to go, so who were you to say no?

you wanted to leave within one hour, because somehow your friend got drunk instantly and was currently off with a boy equally as drunk as her, chatting it up and most probably going to spend some time in the bedrooms together.

you had spent majority of your time now doing laps of the house, trying to find someone you recognised, but there wasn’t anyone. most of the people you knew were either drunk or in their own group, which yoh didn’t want to disturb.

so when you saw jeno, one of the boys from the universities basketball team, and also the bestfriend of the guy holding this party, eyeing you from the side of the room, you gravitated towards him.

you two hadn’t spoken much at school, or ever really, but he seemed like a nice guy from what you had heard about him. other than the fact that he never dated anyone who asked him out, which pissed a lot of girls you were friends with off, you had only heard positives about the guy who was still staring at you.

once you were practically in front of him, he grabbed your hand and pulled you closer, helping you narrowly avoid a guy who was drunkly walking past. you looked up to thank him, but fell silent when he was looking at you so intently. his hand still holding yours, and at this point you weren’t sure what to think.

“you keep staring at me,” you started, to which he hummed and took a sip from his red cup. his hand let go of yours and he slipped it into his pocket, turning his whole body to face yours. “I was wondering why?”

he smiled, looking around briefly before leaning down, faces close as he whispered into your ear above the loud music. “you’re really pretty.”

when he pulled away to see your reaction, you instantly looked away and turned your body to face the crowd of people instead. he laughed under his breath and leaned into to whisper into your ear again. “could I get your number, pretty?”

“you have to work for my number, jeno.” you shot back, not even looking at him. when you did turn to see him though, he was smiling such a precious smile you almost wanted to give your number.

but you had heard enough stories of guys asking for girls numbers at parties just to never actually contact them, so you didn’t want to even bother. if he were to talk to you at school and still attempt for your number, maybe then you would give him your number.

you mainly stuck to your friends at school, and didn’t really speak to people you weren’t friends with - jeno included. so you were fully expecting jeno to not even bother to speak to you on monday, when you two were back at university.

. . .

“hey” you turn to your side and jeno was standing there with a sweet smile. he pulled the chair beside you out, eyeing you before sitting down. when he didn’t sit down yet, you realised he was asking.

“you can sit..” He sat down next to you and began to unpack his things. you just stared at him. ‘did he really want my number that badly?’ you noticed his friends came in a few minutes later and judging by their confused expression, he didn’t tell them.

one of his friends came down to the seats you two sat at. “why are you sitting here?” haechan, the guy who’s party you were at merely two nights ago, asked.

jeno turned around to face them, “I wanted to sit here.” he said, before turning back to his laptop and pressing the on button. haechan looked at you and his eyes widened slightly before he started smirking. he shoved jeno’s shoulder and told him he was sitting at the back with jaemin.

“what was that about?” you asked jeno. jeno looked at you with a slight blush on his face. ‘what was going on?’ you wondered. ‘does jeno like me or something?’

“I’m not sure, he’s just being weird again.”

you only nodded and turned your attention back to your laptop, opening up the recent writing piece you had written for this class.

as you edited your writing, you saw out of the corner of your eye, jeno kept glancing at you. you smiled to yourself. maybe you were being delusional, but this boy was awfully obvious about this crush of his. but then again, you weren’t going to say anything until you were one hundred percent sure.

“you keep looking at me, jeno,” you look at him and his eyes widen in surprise to being caught, “what do you want to ask?”

“… what do I have to do to get your number?” you grinned and leaned your arm on the back of your chair.

“you have a basketball game coming up, yeah?” he slowly nodded, already seeing where this was going. “win the game and you get my number.”

“that’s not fair, we are going against the literal best university team.” he argued but you kept smirking.

“better start training hard.” you said, looking at him with a slyest of smirks.

he rolled his eyes, and copied your position, leaning his arm on the back of his chair as he turned his whole body to face you.

“it’s unfair to only get your number, what about something else?”

“what else do you want, jeno lee?”

“a date?”

“that’s all?” you say, frowning. he looks a bit shocked but he covers it quickly by speaking up again. “what about a kiss and your number?”

“deal. but you have to win, jeno.”

“I’ll try my hardest.” he says, putting a hand on his heart making you laugh under your breath.

. . .

over the time of him preparing for the game, he continued to sit next to you in classes you had together, and you began to really enjoy his company. the basketball game had ended a few minutes ago, and jeno’s team had won by one point. At the end of the game, you saw jeno looking around the crowd fanatically, and when his eyes landed on yours, he had smiled so brightly.

you agreed to him prior to the game that if he won you would wait for him outside by his car, which you had seen so many times from when he and you walked back to the parking lot together after class.

you leaned your back against the drivers door, looking down at your phone to pass time as the parking lot gradually got more and more empty.

soon enough, you heard the basketball team cheering as they left the stadium. you put your phone in your pocket and looked up, seeing jeno in the distance, talking to haechan and jaemin.

When he looked over to his car and saw you, leaning against it with your hands crossed, looking back at him with a smile, he immediately said bye to his friends and ran across the parking lot.

you saw how his friends watched and laughed to themselves before walking over to the rest of basketball team which had gathered back up again.

“am I holding you up, jeno?” you asked as he came to your side, slightly out of breath, clearly still tired from the game.

“no, i’m not going with them tonight anyway.”

“why’s that? don’t you guys always go and celebrate after a game?”

“I’m about to celebrate with you right now, aren’t I?”

you grin and shove your hands into your hoodies pocket. “do you want my number first or the kiss?”

“the kiss.” he said, already approaching you quickly. you put your hands on his shoulders and tugged him close to you. his arms hugged your waist while your lazily kept yours over his shoulders.

he leaned down, his lips ghosting your lips. you were the one to fully connect your lips together, but he was quick to follow. you both kiss each other with such a rush and adrenaline, but it was somehow one of the best kisses you’ve had.

you heard cheering from a far but you brushed it off, hugging jeno tighter as you tilted you head to the side and continued to kiss him until you were both running out of air.

as you pulled away, jeno turned his head and looked over to his team, so you did too. the team were the ones who were cheering, and even though they had begun walking off, haechan, jaemin and a few others you didn’t recognise were cheering loudly for jeno as they walked away.

you laughed and moved one hand off from his shoulder and up to his chin, you gripped his chin and turned his head to face you again. you kissed him again but it was less fast this time.

when you pulled off his lips, he continued down to your neck, placing kisses all over your neck, which made your breath hitch in surprise.

jeno was breathing heavily when he pulled away, as you were too. you reached down to your phone and pulled it out, passing it to him once you unlocked it.

he hummed and grabbed his own phone out, passing it to you. as you exchanged numbers, you both remained quiet. when you returned his phone and got your own back, jeno spoke.

“I know this wasn’t part of the deal, but can I take you on a date anyway?” you beamed up at him with a happy smile.

“right now?” you asked, and when he said yeah, you instantly agreed. before you could walk past him to go to the other side of the car, he gripped your hips and pressed a kiss to your forehead, his lips still ghosting your forehead when he pulled off.

“I like you so much, you don’t even know how long I’ve been crushing on you before I even spoke to you.”

texts with academic rival!haechan

academic rivals to lovers

midnight dancing

huang renjun, friends to lovers

“come on dance with me!”

you sounded so happy, as you asked him to dance to the song he had grown so sick of dancing to because of the concerts. but because of you, he did it with a shy and embarrassed smile.

you danced to it with a few messed up moves because you never actually learnt the dance, and it brought a smile to renjuns face when you laughed in embarrassment.

when you stopped dancing and watched him, he too immediately stopped. you thought it was because he was embarrassed but it was really because of the impressed smile you gave him.

you watched him with such a love filled gaze that he felt his heart thump in his chest even harder than it would after a whole dance routine. he knew it wasn’t normal to want to kiss your best friend, but as he watched you pause the song and start it again, asking hi to teach you the dance moves, he really wanted to kiss you.

your smile was his favourite thing about you, so he agreed to show you. he pulled his phone out and walked over to you, showing you the dance on his phone and pointing out the key details he would show you.

he only did this so he could get close to you. he stood behind you, his arms wrapped around you as he held the phone up in his hands.

when you turned your head to the side, turning back to look at him, the close proximity made him freeze.

his breathing felt heavy but he wasn’t sure if it was from the dancing or how nervous he was. he could ruin everything right now.

“I really like you.” He blurted out.

you kissed his lips, catching him by surprise. he immediately kissed you back with a gentle and loving force. he blindly put his phone on the kitchen bench and his hands then found their way to your waist.

he turned you around and held you there, his head tilting every now and then to kiss you at a different angle. your hands work their way up his chest before you wrap them around his neck, your hands running through his hair.

you both pull away gasping for air. your foreheads touching as you breathed heavily, eventually saying, “I really like you too, renjun.”

he swears his heart would explode from happiness.

glad to help

bf!mark

the light gentle strumming of a guitar took your attention away from the television that displayed your current favourite tv show. you reach for the remote and pause the show, getting to your feet to make your way to the bedroom.

as you get closer, you hear the quiet humming of your boyfriend. you smile and peek your head into the room, seeing the back of your boyfriend and the top of the guitar. you watch as him for the short time that he was playing, before he paused and looked up at the ceiling. his eyes were squeezed shut.

“is something wrong?”

you say, finally taking some steps into the room. he opens his eyes at the sudden sound of your voice. he tilts his head back a bit further to see you walking towards him.

he looks back down and strums the guitar again, hoping it would just come to him.

“I’m trying think of how this song should go… but I can’t.”

you observed him, and judging by his slumped position and tired eyes, he had been here for a while. probably why you hadn’t seen him for a few hours.

“care to take a break with me?”

he looked up at you and broke into a slight smile, his eyes told a different story though. “I can’t. I really need to get this done.”

“I’ll help you think of something, but let’s go for a walk.”

you reach down for the guitar, picking it up to put it back on the stand in the corner of the room. mark let you, he watched your every move with his tired eyes.

“going for a walk will clear your mind and then you can think even better afterwards. I’m sure when we get back you will get the song done within minutes.”

mark stood to his feet, meeting you half way and wrapping his arms around you. you gasp in surprise, not expecting the hug so suddenly. he tightened his hold on you to the point you whined and hit his arm gently.

you broke free from the hug and rested your hands on his shoulders, looking into his eyes for the answers to his actions.

“what?” he questioned with a laugh. you raised an eyebrow, but never the less you shrugged it off and took his hand, guiding him to the front door to get your shoes on.

as you bent down to tie your shoelaces, you heard him mutter under his breath. you didn’t hear him clearly, so you ask, “what did you say?”

“I love you.”

you stood up straight and look at him, “Are you okay, Mark?” you say, only slightly joking.

“oh my god I can’t believe I didn’t think of that!”

“what?” you were beyond confused watching as he took his shoes off in a rush.

“I’ll make the song based on you! give me like ten minutes to get some of my ideas down then we can go on a walk!”

he called to you as he rushed off back to the room. you stared in slight shock, laughing to yourself before taking your shoes back off and going back to the lounge room.

he stayed true to his words, well roughly, because fifteen minutes later, he emerged from the room, a happier look spread across his face.

“let’s go?” you asked, turning your phone off and stand to your feet, slightly unsure if this time you would actually leave the house.

he nodded and began to put his shoes on. “you’ll love this song.” he said as you walked past him to put your own shoes on.

“even though I love all your songs, I’m sure I’ll love this even more though.” this made him smile even more as he grabbed your hand to interlace your fingers together.

masterlist 🐰

fluff (f) , angst (a), suggestive (s)

OT7

reaction to you running away after confessing (f)

when you get lost ! text (f)

first kiss (f)

to my first (a)

when you scare them (f)

when you accidentally ignore them (f)

when you walk through heavy rain (f)

playing the pepero game as bestfriends (f)

jealous of another member for being too close to you (f)

when they join you at the library (f)

when you randomly ask for a hug (f)

proposing to you (f)

how they fall in love (f)

when you refuse to hold their hand (a)

they take care of you after you got into a fight (f)

you refuse to kiss them since they smell like smoke (f)

when you call them your husband but you’re aren’t married (f)

when they reject your offer for movie night (f)

bsf!dreamies confessing out of jealously (f)

friend group!nct dream texts (f)

reaction to you scratching their back (f)

nct dream boyfriend headcannons (f)

“smell my shirt” *kiss* reaction (f)

text reactions to smoothie MV (f)

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