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Morning After
Christian Yu x Y/N - drabble - 543 WC
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Warnings: mention of smut, embarrassment, shame, comfort, L bombs, kissing, mention of nudity but nothing descriptive more just implied, sweet boi, very fluffy in the end
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You felt the warm rays of the sun gloss over you from the slightly cracked curtains. You stretched a bit, snuggling into the warm chest you laid on. When you processed that thought a little further you shot up, your eyes widening as you looked down.
“Hey baby, what’s wrong?” Christian said, looking up at you.
Your eyes raked over his naked form as every moment of last night played in your head. Your face felt hot as you recalled your bodies intertwining in the most wonderful and lovingly intimate way. And yet… you felt - embarrassed. You felt like you needed to be guarded. You pulled the sheets closer to your chest, trying to hide yourself.
Christian furrowed his brows, “Honey?” he said sitting up. He maintained the space between you given the way you were acting but he couldn’t help but feel his heart cracking at your reaction.
“I… umm… Are you… did you… last night…” you stumbled, unable to get anything coherent out. You stopped talking, sucking in a shaky breath.
“Hey…” he looked at you with big round eyes, soft and sweet and full of nothing but concern for you.
You lowered the sheets a bit, still clutching them to your chest. “I’m sorry I just… I umm… I don’t know…” you let out a nervous laugh.
“Do you remember what happened last night?” he asked softly.
You two were both completely sober, of course you remembered. You nodded bashfully in response to his question.
“Are you hurt?” he asked with worry.
You checked in with yourself for a moment, nothing hurt. If anything you actually felt loose, relaxed. You shook your head ‘no’.
“Do you regret it?” you mumbled almost incoherently but he heard you.
“What?! Of course not, I thought last night was rather… beautiful.” he responded honestly, a slight blush on his cheeks.
You carefully slid one of your hands into his. “I’m sorry… I just got embarrassed… then I got worried maybe you didn’t… enjoy it as much as I did… or if it was disappointing… or where we really go from here…” you sighed, you felt so stupid.
“Baby last night was… amazing - truly. I… haven’t felt that way with anyone before. And I… love you. Not for the sex but for you. And if you want to… I’d like to keep dating, maybe even have a repeat of last night every so often?” he smirked at you slightly.
You blushed at his comment but couldn’t stop hearing three words in your mind. “I love you.”
You loosened your grip on the sheets completely, your chest exposing itself as they fell. Christian’s eyes stayed on your face before you pulled in and kissed him. Christian held still for a moment before gently wrapping his arms around you, falling back into the pillows with you on his chest.
“I love you.” you said when you finally had to suck in some air.
Christian smiled at you like you were his whole world. You were and he would show you every chance he got.
“Any chance at a repeat of last night?” you said shyly with a slight waver in your voice.
“I’m sure something can be arranged.” he said with a mischievous glint in his eyes.
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Naboo's Note:
Just a short one for our lovely DPR IAN. XOXOXOXOX
Insanity
Christian Yu / Mr. Insanity x Y/N - drabble - 680 WC
Masterlist
Warnings: mania, manic behaviors, reader being slightly scared of Mr. Insanity, co-regulation, mention of medications, L bomb, fluff, v cute if I may say so myself
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You woke up to the sound of plates clinking in the kitchen. You looked at the clock, 5:48 AM, Christian was never up this early typically. You shuffled out of bed and to the kitchen. You saw him racing around the kitchen, cooking god knows what. His body language was off. He seemed skittish - nothing like Christian or Mito.
“Baby?” you said from the doorway.
Christian turned to you with a huge smile plastered on his face, he dropped the plates to the counter before rushing to you and enveloping you into a bear hug. You let out a squeak of surprise before he crushed his lips against yours. You pushed him back softly, trying to meet his gaze.
“I’m so glad you’re awake! I thought I’d make breakfast for us and then we could go out for the day! Maybe the Han River? Or Busan? Oh! Maybe we go abroad!” Christian said with excitement. He moved around the kitchen babbling away, so quickly it was almost incoherent.
Your eyes watched him cautiously; this wasn’t Christian or Mito. This was Mr. Insanity whom you had never met before. He was the definition of mania.
“Did I tell you I went on a run this morning? It was so refreshing I feel invincible!” he said before sliding to the oven and taking out whatever was inside. “Ugh I just love you so much!” he said, looking at you from afar.
You tried to keep your face calm as you took careful steps towards him. “Christian, honey…”
You saw him grimace ever so slightly at his name.
“Hey baby, why don’t we go back to bed for a bit, hm?” you tried to suggest.
“Oh you wanna go to bed?” he said seductively, quickly getting to you to slip his hands under your shirt and caress your hips.
You shook your head, “No baby… I think you could use a little rest, that’s all.”
“But I have so much energy!” he whined, backing up from you.
You grabbed his hand, “Insanity… baby please, you are a million miles away from here… I need you to come back down, to ground yourself in reality with me.”
Christian looked confused, then angry, then sad. “You don’t like me as much as Christian and Mito, do you?” he said, squeezing your hand.
You smiled softly at him, “I just don’t know you as well, but I’d like to. You just gotta come with me, we gotta regulate. When was the last time you took your meds?” you asked.
Christian didn’t meet your eyes, “A week ago… maybe more?” he mumbled.
You let out a small sigh, “Oh my love, you know you have to take them. The same with my pills, I have to take them. Why don’t we go take them together, yeah?” you said. After particularly bad lows with Mito he would often avoid his meds, blaming them for making him worse somehow.
Insanity finally let his eyes meet yours, they were big and glossy. He nodded gently; you led him to your shared bathroom before filling up your cup of water. You placed Christian’s pills in his hand before grabbing yours. You handed him the cup first, watching him swallow them down. Then you took yours.
His eyes held shame. You reached up to hold his cheek, “What is it my love?” you said.
Christian held your hand against his face, “I just… wish I wasn’t so broken.”
“Hey,” you said sharply, making Christian snap his eyes to yours. “You are not broken. You are wonderful. Christian. Mito. Insanity. I love them all. You are all I could ever want or need. I love you.” there was no room to question what you said, your tone was definitive.
Christian shook his head, “I don’t think I can go to bed… Can we maybe watch a movie?” you could see his hands were still shaky and fidgety.
“Sure baby, whatever you want. I need to get to know you, Mr. Insanity.” you smiled at him before dragging him to the living room.
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Naboo's Note:
A quick fic based off a request I got! I based a lot of the manic behaviors off of my own manic behaviors (I have bipolar disorder with borderline traits) so they are as accurate as can be. I hope ya'll like it, please let me know or shoot me more requests! XOXOXOXOXOXO!!!!!!!
Weekend With You
Christian Yu / Mito x Y/N - drabble - 1.1K WC
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Warnings: FLUFF AF, menstruation, embarrassment, they are both such good boyfriends I cannot stress this enough, very sweet, I guess this could be slight hurt/comfort?
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Christian watched as you slept peacefully. The way your chest rose and fell softly was hypnotizing, he felt like he could watch you like this forever.Your eyes fluttered open and found his almost instantly. He leaned in, “Good morning lovely.” he said with a smile while pressing a kiss to your cheek.
You smiled before your face scrunched up, “Oh for fucks sake!” you said with anger in your voice before you quickly got up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom.
Christian sat up, looking at the shut bathroom door with confusion. He pulled the covers back to follow after you then he saw it. A little puddle of blood staining the sheets on your side. Oh. On one hand, he understood why you felt the way you did. On the other, he knew you were going to feel bad and embarrassed as you two had just gotten comfortable staying at each other's apartments. Christian stood up quickly and stripped the bed, tossing the comforter into the dryer and the sheets into the wash. He remade the bed just in time for you to reemerge from the bathroom. As expected, your eyes never met him and your cheeks were burning red.
You tried to move past him, “I’m um… I’m gonna go home.” you said, picking up your sweatshirt quickly.
“No you’re not.” Christian said. He gently tugged you back to the bed where you noticed the different sheets.
“I’m really sorry about the sheets… I can buy new ones…” you mumbled.
Christian shook his head, “Absolutely not. What you can do is get back in bed and order everything you want and need while I go get my heating pad from the living room.” he said, pushing his phone into your hand.
You refused to sit down, “My underwear still has blood on it…” you whispered.
Christian thought for a second before running into his closet and bringing you back a pair of underwear. You looked at him with confusion as you took them from him, “When I modeled for Calvin Klein I got some for you but wasn’t really sure how to give underwear as a gift without looking weird or like I had ulterior motives…” he chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck.
You smiled softly, taking them from him, “Thank you.” you said sincerely. You moved to go back to the bathroom before Christian stopped you again, handing you clothes that were sitting on the edge of the bed.
“I thought you might want these? They're comfy and clean.” he said. You could see it on his face; he wasn’t exactly sure what to do in this situation but he was trying and it made your heart melt.
“Thank you… I’ll um, I’ll be right back.” you said, shuffling into the bathroom. You changed, setting his phone down on the countertop. You heard it buzz and looked over, it was a text from his mom.
Mom - 9:26 AM
Make sure she eats well and gets plenty of rest, water too! Whatever she wants, get it for her. A relaxing day is all she needs :)
You wanted to cry at how sweet Christian is. You had never met his mom but the fact that she knew of you, and the fact that he cared enough to text his mom and ask how to properly care for you made you absolutely sick with love. You emerged from the bathroom to Christian sitting on the bed, you made your way to him before engulfing him in a hug.
He hugged you back, “My clothes look good on you.” he mumbled into the crook of your neck with a smirk before giving your ass a light smack.
You chuckled before handing him his phone, “Your mom texted you… I um ordered some stuff, I’ll pay you back.” you said, holding onto one of his hands.
“If you pay me back I swear to god…” he joked. “I ordered us your favorite so we don’t have to cook.” he smiled at you.
“Can we stay in bed until it gets here?” you asked.
“Of course!” he said, pulling the comforter back before laying the heating pad on your abdomen and pulling the blanket back over you. He slid back into the bed next to you, pulling you into his chest.
“I’m sorry for fucking up the weekend… I know you wanted to go to the beach… and I ruined your sheets and it's all so gross…” you sighed, feeling guilty and shameful.
“Hey,” he tilted your chin up to look at him, “One - It’s not gross. It’s healthy and normal. Two - I own a washing machine, the sheets will be fine. And three - The weekend isn’t fucked because all I wanted this weekend was to be around you, beach or not.” he said confidently.
You searched his eyes for any sign of disappointment but all you saw was love. You kissed him gently before snuggling back into him.
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“Baby?... Baby!” Christian said, shaking you slightly.
Your eyes fluttered open, you looked at him and noticed his softer eyes and more sullen look. “Mito!” you said as you stretched your arms, pulling him down into a hug.
You felt him smile against your neck, “The food and stuff is here, I set it all up in the living room. Your products are in the bathroom.” he said, pulling away slightly. He picked up a glass of water from the side table before handing you two pills “Ibuprofen… for the pain.” he said.
You took them both before walking to the bathroom and using a proper sanitary product because the emergency toilet paper pad was not gonna cut it long term. You walked into the living room where Mito sat on the couch, giving you a soft smile. He held the remote out to you, “Whatever you wanna watch.” he said, pulling you down so your legs rested across his lap and you could lean into his chest.
You ate and watched random movies for hours, Mito surprising you with chocolate and other sweets he knew you enjoyed. You felt yourself starting to drift off again as he held his large, warm hand over your lower stomach. “Thank you for today…” you mumbled, “I love you so much…” you whispered before slipping off into dreamland.
Mito froze before he looked down at you with big doe eyes, he kissed your forehead, “We love you too.” he replied for all of them. It was the first time either of you had said that to each other after just a few months of dating but he knew with his whole heart that he felt nothing but love for you.
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Naboo's Note:
Hello! This was based off a request and I love it! I'm such a sucker for these types of fics. Almost all of my requests right now are for Christian Yu/Mito/Mr. Insanity so I would expect an influx of them. I hope ya'll are doing well. My first day back at work since surgery went pretty well so here's to keeping the good vibes going! XOXOXO
Whatever She Wants
Christian Yu / Mito x Y/N - drabble - 731 WC
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Warnings: fluff, angst, protective Christian, body shaming, rudeness, honestly this is so cute I love it idk if there really are many warnings
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Christian dragged you by the hand to the next store. You rolled your eyes but couldn’t prevent a smile from cracking onto your face as he was so happy to finally be spoiling you after months away on tour. You pulled clothes as he did for you to try in almost every store. You eyed the dress he handed you, it was low cut and shorter than what you’d typically wear but his puppy dog eyes were irresistible. You tried on everything, saving his dress pick for last. You watched yourself in the mirror; it hugged your body just right. Accentuating all the right spots on you.
You opened the curtains to the dressing room seeing Christian and another man, who was presumably waiting for his own girlfriend to try on clothes. Christian’s jaw dropped, he was at a loss for words. You chuckled, giving him a little spin, “Like it?”
“Like it? Baby I’m… I… you’re just so…” he stumbled, trying to find a word that was greater than perfection because that is exactly what you were to him.
The man next to him scoffed slightly but you ignored him. “I wonder if they have it in black?” you asked, looking back in the mirror.
“I’ll go ask.” Christian said, kissing your cheek and giving your butt a cheeky pinch before he walked out of the dressing rooms.
The man sitting on the bench eyed you up and down, scoffing again. You ignored him but were growing cautious of his presence.
“Don’t you think that's a bit too short?” he said, looking at you with something akin to disgust.
Your eyes widened at his boldness to comment on your appearance. “Excuse me?” you said.
“I’m just saying a girl of your… size… shouldn’t wear clothes like that; it's unflattering.”
“I don’t remember asking for your opinion.” you said with an irritated look on your face. Your skin started to crawl and you wanted nothing more than to change back into your regular clothes.
Christian came through the door holding the same dress in black, his face was full of confusion when he met your glossy eyes. “What?” he asked, walking over to you, a comforting hand holding your waist.
“I think we should go.” you said, turning to re-enter the dressing room.
Christian saw one stray tear leave your eye, “Baby, what’s wrong.”
You flicked your gaze to the man sitting on the bench. He crossed his arms and rolled his eyes, “I just said the dress wasn’t flattering on her.” he said.
Christian’s eyes darkened and you could see the instant shift on his face - pure rage. Christian moved to the man, grasping his collar and hauling him inches away from his face. “My girlfriend can wear whatever the fuck she wants because I can break your fucking jaw.” he said, his voice low and full of hate.
The man was dwarfed by Christian, you could see the fear in his eyes as he put his hands up as if he was surrendering to Christian. “S-sorry…” the man mumbled.
“I’m not the one you need to apologize to.” Christian said, yanking the man's collar so he could look at you.
“I’m sorry,” he said with a shaky voice.
“Do better.” Christian said, tightening his grip.
“I’m very sorry, I didn’t mean anything I said!” he stuttered out.
Christian let go of him, shoving him backwards slightly. He walked back over to you, kissing your cheek. “Go change love, I’m gonna go buy this and then we can do whatever you want.” he smiled at you.
You met him up at the register as the cashier wrapped the dress before putting it into a bag. Christian carried it for you, offering you his opposite arm. “Where to next baby girl?” he asked you with a smile.
“Home.” you said, leading him towards the exit.
“Baby we don’t have to leave because of that asshole.” he said, stopping the two of you from walking.
“No, but we do have to go home because that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen and I would like to model that dress for you privately… and the underwear I’m wearing beneath it.” you said close to his ear. You felt him shutter, letting out a shaky breath full of lust.
Christian practically dragged you to the car, wanting you naked as soon as possible.
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Naboo's Note:
Hope ya'll enjoy, this was based off two different requests that I combined. Love ya'll have a good one :)
Jealousy
Christian Yu / Mito x Y/N - drabble - 1.1K WC
Masterlist
Warnings: jealousy, fluff, hurt/comfort, sweet af, Christian being a great boyfriend
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You sat on your couch watching the TikTok Live that showed the airport Christian was supposed to be arriving at. Finally he emerged from the gate, and was immediately swarmed with fans, his security doing everything they could to get him to the van waiting for him outside. You smiled seeing him, knowing he would be home soon. You had been dating for over a year but his team still said you needed to be kept a secret. Neither of you liked it, but you did it to support his career the best you could. You watched Christian smile and wave while walking before one fan slipped through security, coming face to face with him. She pulled him into a kiss by the collar of his shirt. Your stomach dropped; Christian’s security dragged the girl away before practically shoving Christian into the van. You turned off your phone, throwing it on the seat next to you. You were jealous and you knew it was a stupid, unfair jealousy. He had no control over it, yet you couldn’t help but feel jealous that some rando got to kiss him in public but you couldn’t? His long time girlfriend couldn’t even be seen with him, let alone kiss him in public. You picked up your phone as it buzzed repeatedly. Opening Twitter you saw an endless amount of comments and tweets about the mystery girl who kissed Christian. People were actually shipping them. You huffed throwing your phone back on the couch before marching yourself to the bedroom. You stripped down, thinking a hot shower might wash it all away. As the beads of warm water danced over your skin you almost felt calmer. Almost. You saw the comments replay in your head.
“She’s so thin and pretty!!”
“Awwww meet cute for the win!”
“Future couple?!”
“I just know this man is gonna marry her!”
You don’t know when it happened but you felt something hotter than the shower run down your cheeks. Sniffles and sobs followed quickly. You sat in the bathtub, letting the water hit your back as you sobbed into your hands.
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Christian was confused at the silence he heard when he opened the front door. He took his shoes off and left his luggage by the front door, wanting nothing more than to be wrapped up in you after being on tour for 6 months. When he heard the shower running as he got closer to your shared bedroom he smiled. He slipped his shirt off, closing the bathroom door softly. Then he heard sniffles and a small sob.
“Baby?” Christian said, pulling the shower door open just to see you sitting on the stone floor.
You didn’t even move to greet him, feeling angry with yourself that this is what he had to come home to all because you were jealous over something stupid.
“Get out.” you mumbled.
“Baby what’s wrong?” he said, starting to lean into the shower, water cascading down half of him.
“I said get out!” you said, harsher than you intended.
Christian backed up. He knew when you asked for space to give it to you. Yet he couldn’t help but feel a pang of hurt when your first instinct to seeing him was wanting him to go. He left the bathroom, changing his clothes and sitting on the bed patiently for you to come out.
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You sat for another few minutes before sighing and getting up. You finished showering and got dressed in the bathroom, not wanting Christian to so much as look at your body right now. You took a breath before walking out, seeing him sitting on the bed. When you looked in his eyes you could tell it was Mito and you knew exactly where his mind went when you told him to leave. He stood up, his eyes not meeting yours with a solemn look on his face. You walked over to him, wrapping your arms around his waist, letting your head rest on his broad chest.
“Did I do something wrong?” he asked, leaning his cheek on the top of your head as he hugged you back.
“No, I’m just being stupid.” you sighed, hiding your face in his chest.
“Wanna tell me about it?” he asked.
You paused for a moment; you knew he’d be understanding but you felt so shitty for even wanting to bring it up. “The girl at the airport…” you started.
He pulled back slightly, panic swarming his face. “She kissed me - I didn’t want to, you have to believe me.” he said, his voice cracking slightly.
You held his face in your hands, “No baby, I know. I’m just… jealous.” you said begrudgingly.
His eyebrows furrowed, “Jealous?” he said questioningly.
You let go of him, flopping onto the bed. You stared at the ceiling, “I just… wish I could kiss you in public. Hold your hand. Go on dates. Hell - just be with you in public. I don’t want to put your career in jeopardy, it's the last thing I want. But it's… hard sometimes. Being a secret. I love you, you love me. What do we have to be ashamed of?” you babbled on, finally letting your emotions spill forth.
Mito climbed on top of you, “You’re right.” he said simply. He kissed over your face gently, moving down your neck and chest slowly.
You hummed at the contact, your body finally remembering how much you missed him.
Mito held your face in his hands, thumbing away the last few tears that slipped from your eyes. “I love you and I have missed you terribly… let me show you?” he asked slipping his hands under your shirt to rub circles into your hips.
You smiled, leaning up to kiss him. You nodded and watched as he descended you body, shimmying your underwear off.
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Christian watched you as you slept on his chest, his fingers tracing over your shoulder absentmindedly. He opened Instagram, posting a picture of you two from a few weeks ago. You had built a blanket fort in the living room and were snuggled up against him, both of you wearing hoodies with animal ears on them. You two looked so incredibly happy and nobody could deny that. He looked at it for a while, then at you. He wanted you forever, he just hoped you wanted him too. He wrote a short caption before posting it. Turning his phone off he wrapped his arm around you, kissing your forehead before falling asleep himself.
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You shook Christian awake, “Christian Yu why do I have over 40,000 notifications?” you asked.
Christian smiled, "Do you wanna go out to dinner tonight?” he asked in return.
“What? You know we can’t go out together.” you said, looking at him confused.
“We can do whatever we want now.” he said, handing you his phone and showing you the post.
You looked down with shock before throwing yourself on him, “I love you, but respectfully, were not leaving this bed…” you said as you tugged at the waistband of his underwear down.
Christian laughed, pulling you into a kiss as he let his hands roam your body.
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Naboo's Note:
Hey all :) I hope this is a good one, it is based off a request. Sorry fics have been slow to roll out, work is insane and I'm on call this week so next week will probably be better for fics because I get off early and can actually do whatever (i'm going to smoke so much weed it would make Willy Nelson jealous). I hope to get some more request soon, love y'all! XOXOXOXOXOXO!!!!!!!