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Ooh la la la
Kyungsoo x reader
Warning: None
Genre: Fluffy cute shit au awww
Word count: 1k (1007)
Summary: Kyungsoo just wanted to serenade you, but the rest of the members can't help but be themselves and lowkey ruin it. He's lucky you don't mind it at all.
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“I don’t think this is a good idea after all.” Kyungsoo turned to the other boys, doubting the plan they had all worked on for a while.
Kyungsoo has been crushing on you for a while now and his bandmates finally convinced him to serenade you.
Though now, Kyungsoo had started to regret this, his grip on the flowers in his right hand being too tight.
“You’ve worked hard on this, don’t quit now. We’re here, if you forget any lyrics or something, we will cover you up.” Junmyeon told him and Kyungsoo let out a breath, taking small steps towards the area under your balcony.
“You can do it.” Jongin’s whisper was heard and Kyungsoo nodded.
“Wait, how do I get her to come out here?” Kyungsoo panicked and everyone turned to look at each other, their eyes widening at the small, but important detail they forgot about.
“How about you text her?” Chanyeol offered but Baekhyun gave him a light slap on the back of his head. “That’s not romantic!”
“I don’t think it’s a good idea to throw rocks either.” Minseok murmured and the rest nodded, agreeing with him.
“Socks?” Jongin asked and Jongdae face palmed. “Our feet probably smell, do you wanna kill the poor girl?”
“Okay, I got an idea, what if I scream and she comes out to see what is going on?” Sehun jokingly said but the others seemed to think about it for a bit.
“I didn’t mean it, come on guys!” Sehun whined and Kyungsoo shrugged.
“Let’s just start singing. She will hear us.” Lay spoke up and everyone turned their heads to look at him.
“You’re kinda right. We should just start, she’s probably still preparing to go to sleep, so I don’t think we’re too late.” Kyungsoo said.
“Okay, 1…2…3…” Chanyeol counted before he started playing the guitar.
“When I turn my head, my eyes meet yours” Baekhyun started singing.
“And once again, I’m just left staring at you” Jongin continued and small smiles started spreading at everyone’s faces at how well it was going for now.
“That smile is a bit too much for me, filled with an ease leaving me to burn I can’t breathe when I see your eye smile, it seems like you know that’s your charm” Sehun rapped and they all kept staring at the window, waiting for a hint or a reaction from you.
“Yeah yeah yeah
La la, la la
Your eyes are whispering to me,
La la, la la
It’s like they’re asking me to approach you”
A light flickered inside your room and everyone sucked in a breath, Kyungsoo was already sweating.
“Ooh la la la, please allow me
Ooh la la la, into your imagination
I’ll go right in, so let me in I’ll dance in your eyes
Ooh la la la, the moment our gazes meet”
You reached the balcony, wondering what was going on outside and your eyes widened when you spotted them.
Your eyes met Kyungsoo’s, who was sitting in the middle, exactly the moment Jongdae sang that lyric. His expression changed to a mix of embarrassed, shy and awkward and you could feel your face mimicking it.
“Right now, in this moment, the space between us is filled with this strong trembling, “
Kyungsoo sang and you swore your heart skipped a beat.
The boys went on with the song, Kyungsoo was now standing, awkwardly holding the flowers in his hands, a mix of looking straight into your eyes but also avoiding your gaze. You had moved closer to the balcony slowly and so did he.
“It’s like you’re telling me to open the door”
Kyungsoo raised his arm towards you, longing to hold your hand, the height of the balcony separating you.
“to your slightly open heart and come right in”
He took over the rest of the lyrics, lowering his hand and taking a step back.
“Ooh la la la, please allow me
Ooh la la la, into your imagination
I’ll go right in, so let me in I’ll dance in your eyes
Ooh la la la, the moment our gazes meet”
Your breath hitched as you heard him sing those words for you.
He motioned to the boys to stop and spoke up.
“Would you like to come down here for a little?” He offered and you nodded, quickly going back in.
Kyungsoo motioned to the guys to leave and they quickly all disappeared, in reality hiding behind some bushes.
“Hi” you awkwardly said, mentally cringing.
“Hi” Kyungsoo replied and you giggled.
“So, what did you think?” Kyungsoo mentally face palmed knowing that it was exactly what they had told him not to say.
“I liked it. A lot.” You confessed and Kyungsoo let out a sigh.
“Look, (y/n), I had been meaning to ask you out for a while now, but I really couldn’t find a proper way to express my feelings. I’m sorry it took me a while, but I think this was the best way to describe what I feel for you.” He ignored everyone’s advice and followed what his heart told him to say.
“Kyungsoo… I’ve liked you all this time, I could never imagine you liking me back and all this is like my craziest fantasy.” You shyly admitted.
“It’s real, my feelings for you are real. I like you, a lot.” Kyungsoo said and held one of your hands.
“Would you like to…?” Kyungsoo hesitated thinking the term ‘girlfriend’ wasn’t serious enough for the feelings he felt for you.
“Of course.” You replied, knowing exactly what he meant and Kyungsoo smiled, before slowly leaning in.
Your lips met his and they slowly moved against each other’s both enjoying the moment ignoring anything around you.
Kyungsoo’s arms wrapped around your waist, your one hand on his chest with the other played with the hair on the nape of his neck.
“Why are they so quiet? What is going-OH MAN MY EYES” Sehun screeched and Kyungsoo sighed pulling away, Junmyeon scolding Sehun in the background.
Imagine slow dancing with Kyungsoo
Your hands on his shoulders and his arms wrapped around your middle, as you both sway, left to right, looking deeply into each other’s eyes. His quiet humming was the only sound in the small room, but it soon stopped, when his lips softly landed on yours. "I love you" Kyungsoo reminded you in a small whisper, your heartbeat was so loud, you swore he could hear it. "I love you too" you whispered back, a grin forming on both your faces as you both slowly leaned in once again.
Yandere Kyungsoo 🐧
•Entraste a la vida de Kyungsoo cuando estuviste de vacaciones en Seúl. Tú supuesta mejor amiga te entrego sin remordimientos a cambio de dinero, mucho dinero.
•Pero su obsesión contigo comenzó cuando te vio cruzar la puerta de una cafetería la cual solía frecuentar todas las mañanas antes de ir a su trabajo como vendedor de armas y cámaras para empresas y sociedades privadas.
•Así que es un pseudo mafioso después de todo.
•Estudio tus movimientos sigilosamente todas las mañanas a la misma hora en la misma cafetería sentándose a una mesa de distancia, así que sabía que solo estabas de visita y en algún momento te marcharias. Temía no verte jamás, fue entonces que le tiró un par de billetes a tu amiga para hacerle un pequeño trabajo el cual consistía en entregarte deogada inconsciente cerca de una plaza. A partir de ese momento, nadie supo más de tí.
•Pese a lo macabro que suena todo, como una película de terror, yandere Kyungsoo te trata como a su rey/reina cada momento de su existencia, puedes tenerlo todo, lo que desees, menos tu libertad.
•Pertenece al #teamsuave porque también cree que eres su ángel salvador/a.
•Tampoco amenaza a nadie que ames ni nada por el estilo. Es ridículo hacerte eso ya que no tienes a nadie más que él en un país que no conoces con un idioma el cual no manejas.
•Así mismo, no te permite aprender el idioma tampoco. Él es el único con el que tienes permitido hablar, pero tampoco tienes a quién para hacerlo.
•Entonces yandere Kyungsoo aprenderá tu idioma natal lo más rápido que pueda para entender todo lo que dices.
•La comunicación verbal es importante para él, gracioso para un vendedor de armas.
•Te hace partícipe de las charlas una vez tiene más práctica, hasta entonces solo podían comunicarse en inglés medio fluido.
•Pero una vez vea que el idioma no es la barrera principal alejándolos, comienza a darse cuenta de que el problema quizás sea él. Lo cual le duele muchísimo, siempre creyó que te daba lo mejor que tenía pero al parecer no era así.
•Si antes era "atento", ahora es asfixiante.
•Si bien no es una persona que demuestra afecto físicamente, a partir de ese entonces lo hará.
•Tiene muchos besos para tí. Besos suaves lentos y profundos, aunque no los quieras, adora robar besos hasta que te rindes finalmente y te dejas a hacer su voluntad.
•También ama acurrucarse contigo en su cama, con su pecho pegado a tu espalda y uno de sus brazos en tu cintura, mientras que con la otra acariciando tus cabellos.
•Siempre querrá llegar más lejos, pero no lo hace sin tu permiso. Es demasiado caballero para eso.
•Las raras, RARÍSIMAS veces que te dejas hacer, las disfruta como si no hubiera un mañana. Te llena de besos, caricias y palabras hermosas, recalcando con adoración todo lo que ama de tí.
•Utilizara lubricante para tu comodidad. De hecho, abusa del lubricante, mientras más mojad@ estés, mejor. Eres su alguien especial y no puede lastimarte.
•En el sexo quiere hacerte sentir lo mismo que él.
•Parece alguien sumiso en la cama, pero no es tan así, principalmente porque marca todo su territorio en tu cuerpo con chupones enormes y visibles. Cada vez que uno se borra, los vuelve a marcar.
•Tu cuello, pechos y muslos están llenos de sus marcas "amorosas".
•Amara con su alma que lo marques también. Vivirá tranquilo así, entonces piensa que le importas y te deja respirar unos diminutos momentos.
•Jamás fue de utilizar accesorios de pareja, pero querrá intentarlo contigo, desde prendas de vestir a anillos y demás, aunque nadie los verá, no puedes salir de todas formas sin ser descubiert@.
•Tiene cámaras de vigilancia en cada milímetro de la casa, hasta en la ducha.
•A todo esto, también tiene una zona segura para tí, sin objetos filosos ni punzantes. Nada que pueda lastimar tu hermosa piel delicada.
•También espera que lo cuides, no se volverá violento si no lo haces, pero sus "cuidados" serán el doble para llenar el vacío que dejas en él.
— Ya te dije que no puedes llamar a tu casa, ni si quiera para que no se preocupen. Mejor pórtate bien conmigo, yo debería ser tu prioridad número uno.
