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There for you!

Pairing — KimHongjoong x gn!Reader

Summary — After a bad day all you need is your boyfriend. To bad that he's working...

Warnings — none

Genre — IdolAU

Wordcount — 0.8k

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When Hongjoong opened the door to your shared apartment, it was already late. Very late to be exact! He was tired and his aching body was screaming for some kind of relief in form of hot shower and some much needed sleep!

He felt bad for having stayed in the studio so long, effectively leaving you alone, but he had finally managed to break through his creative block and he just had to use that momentum to get some work done. The text you had sent him shortly after you had gotten home from your workplace had gone unanswered.

Only when Hongjoong finally felt like he could breath again, his frustration almost stifling him, did he dare look at his phone again. Between the messages from the group Chat he shared with the members and Maddox sending him a new file he wanted Hongjoong’s opinion on, there had been yours... It had already hours later when he had seen it.

Please come home? Received 5:37 pm

A very simple text come to think of it. So simple that it had him worrying!

You knew that once Hongjoong locked himself inside his studio, you sometimes wouldn't get an answer until days later and it was fine. You knew what relationship with him entailed after all! It was why you didn't text him often. If there was something you needed, you would call or send Seonghwa to relay your message. A direct text from you? Unusual!

Now, 6 hours later, he finally punched in the code to open your apartment.

It was completely silent, not even the TV was running and only the source of light was coming from the streetlights shining through the window.

"Jagiya? Are you home?" Hongjoong called into the dark hallway.

Nothing. He switched on the light to see something and shrug his own shoes of his feet.

Your shoes were thrown haphazardly to the side so he was sure that you were home.

The living room was empty and so were kitchen and bathroom, which only left the bedroom. The rapper carefully stuck his head through the small gap the door stood open. There you were. Bundled up in your blanket, hugging that ugly orange bunny plushy that Wooyoung had gifted you for your birthday he hated so much to your chest!

What could he say? He's a jealous man!

Hongjoong slipped inside and crawled up behind you to wrap his arms around you. He pressed a  feather light kiss to your temple. You hid your face further in the orange fur of the bunny at the prospect of being woken up. Hongjoong brought his hand up to gently trail his fingers over the side of your face.

A soft smile grazed his lips at the scrunch of your nose.

"Hey baby..." he whispered just loud enough for you to hear. Something inside of the rapper churned, tugging at his heartstrings when you stirred and turned around in his arms to face him, tiredly fluttering your eyes open. Dried tear tracks stained your face and Hongjoong moved his hand to cup your face, thumb tenderly stroking your cheek.

"Hi..." you croaked out only to press your face into the crook of his neck. A muffled sob escaping your lips. He tightened his hold on you.

"Hey, no what's wrong? Why are you crying?" he murmured into your ear, trailing his free hand lightly down your back.

You didn't answer, only held onto him tighter, one hand clinging to the bunny and the other to his shirt while sob after sob shook your body.

For a while he just let you cry, giving you the time you needed to calm down.

With shaky breaths you pulled back, only enough to be able to look at your boyfriend.

"Wanna tell me what's wrong?"

"I- It's just a really bad day and I- I- " you sniffled, remembering the awful day you had and whiping at your nose with your sleeve.

Between Waking up to late, being severely understaffed and your boss screaming at you for things HE did wrong, you hadn't even had time for breakfast or lunch! The whole day just sucked and for once you needed your boyfriend. You needed Hongjoong!

"It's okay baby, I’m here now! I'm sorry I wasn't home earlier..."

"You're here now.”

"But I should have been here earlier!  I'm sorry I didn't see your texts..." The rapper apologized honestly. It wasn't his intention to leave you alone, especially when you needed him! He hated how sad you sounded and made a mental note to himself to cancel his early studio session with Eden the next day to make you breakfast! Was he a genius in the kitchen? By far not but at least he wasn't as bad as Yeosang and his 3 hour egg fry!

And after all, he would always be there for you!

Black And White - Kim Hongjoong

Synopsis: Weddings are always happy occasions. You've always loved watching two people showcase their love in such a momentous way. It made you wonder if one day, you too will get married.

Pairing: Kim Hongjoong x fem. reader

Genre: Flufffffff, established relationship, long-term dating, talks of the future

Word Count: 2k

Hongjoong sat in the black cushioned folding chair. It was a gorgeous venue. It was an old warehouse that was rented out for the intimate wedding. He was amazed at how the decorators were able to transform the space so rather than feeling cold and empty, it was filled with so much warmth and love to mark the special occasion.

When you told Hongjoong about the wedding, he got excited. Not just to be able to go. To be honest, he wasn't sure if you wanted him to go anyway. Your childhood best friend was getting married, after all.

That is why he was a bit apprehensive about attending the wedding. To an extent, you two were still getting to know each other. He never thought wanted you to feel pressured you had to take the relationship in a certain direction. He was just content with being exclusively yours.

Over the past few months, you have been more introduced to his world. You knew all his friends very well, often hanging out together. Hongjoong has met some of your coworkers when he has picked you up after work or attended the company's holiday party. He just hasn't met the people that meant the most to you, which is what terrified him.

To Hongjoong, winning over the people closest to you made him the most nervous. He could easily go on stage and perform his heart out. Hell, you could say the president of South Korea was in attendance and he'd own the stage. It was his comfort zone. He wasn't even nervous to meet your parents. It was your best friend who terrified him.

And not because she was intimidating. From everything you've said about her, she basically walked on water. The two of you have been friends since you were 11 years old. You've known your best friend longer than he's known his members!

Despite the distance since you moved to Korea, you chatted nearly every day. He was convinced you spoke to her more than him on some days. He wasn't jealous of that fact either. If anything, he was more appreciative and thankful you had such a loyal person in your life. Your best friend championed you unlike any other, and you did the same for her.

However, that is where the immense pressure to win over your best friend stems from. What if she didn't approve of him? What if your best friend believed you deserved better? Would you listen to her and leave?

One thing was for certain is that Hongjoong could not afford to lose you. For the first time in his life, he was experiencing the love he's watched on the big screen. He never thought he would be one of the lucky ones to find such a perfect partner. You constantly went above and beyond for him, and he was trying his best to love you twice as much. He believed you deserved the whole world, and he wanted to be the one to give it to you.

His inner monologue was disrupted as soft instrumental music began to play. People around him rose to their feet, and he followed suit.

You were concerned about Hongjoong being in the audience for the ceremony. He was your plus one, whereas your best friend asked you to be in the bridal party. But Hongjoong couldn't complain. He got the best view in the whole venue.

As if on cue, he noticed the back doors open. He turned to his side as he saw the bridesmaids and the respective groomsmen make their way down the aisle. Hongjoong was trying his best to remember the names of those you pointed out before. There were a few other friends of the bride you, and a few of the groomsmen you knew.

He smiled politely as the pairs began their walk down the aisle. However, he kept glancing over his shoulder once they passed. He just had to see you.

His heart stopped as he could see you behind another pair. You were making light conversation with the man who was walking with you down the aisle. He was the groom's best friend. You were the two people who have heard about this beautiful marriage leading up to this momentous day.

Hongjoong just couldn't take his eyes off you. Your best friend decided everyone would wear the same color - a light blue that some could describe as Tiffany blue. Yet, each bridesmaid dress was unique to the woman wearing it. It was unconventional but that's what Hongjoong loved. He loved seeing all the different dresses each person chose.

Undoubtedly, his favorite was yours. It was an A-Line floor-length dress. There was a slit running up the left side of the dress, stopping at your mid thigh. You were always the type of person who loved the freedom to move around. The sleeves were ruffled, possibly made out of chiffon. It tied in the back, a pretty bow resting against on your upper back. You looked heavenly.

You wore a wide smile as you looked at the groom. You often gushed about their relationship, especially since you were certain from the moment you met the man at the altar that he would end up marrying your best friend.

However, Hongjoong noticed your eyes would leave the altar every now and then. He couldn't help but wonder if there was something wrong if you were okay. You didn't seem tense. This was the disadvantage of not being a part of the ceremony. He couldn't attend to your needs right away.

But when your eyes met his eyes, you visibly became more relaxed. You smiled at him lovingly. And he looked at you like you were made out of the most precious gems. "Wow," he mouthed to you. You couldn't help but blush before turning away. While you wanted nothing more than to rush over to kiss your lover, you couldn't This was your best friend's big day.

"So when is the wedding?" A voice came from Hongjoong's left side.

Curiously, Hongjoong looked to his side away from you. There was an elderly man with a smirk on his face. He looked at Hongjoong, waiting for a response. However, Hongjoong was terribly confused.

"Sir, we're at the wedding now. It's beginning," he whispered, not wanting to speak too loudly to cause a distraction.

The old man chuckled and shook his head. "No, not this one. I'm not that old. I'm speaking of the one between you and your girl. I'm guessing a summer wedding?"

Hongjoong's eyes widened. His heart was doing flips in his chest, nearly jumping out. His body filled with warmth, not sure if it was the nervousness of having to say no or the idea of marrying you that made him feel so tingly.

"We haven't selected a date yet," Hongjoong whispered.

The old man seemed satisfied at the response before turning back towards the aisle. Everyone around him was gasping softly as the bride made her way down the aisle. Yet, Hongjoong couldn't look anywhere but up at you.

At first, your eyes were on your best friend walking down the aisle. Seeing her so content, so happy did your heart well. Your best friend has been waiting for this moment since you guys discovered Pinterest and made boards when you were in junior high. You couldn't help but have your eyes wonder towards the crowd.

To your surprise, Hongjoong was staring at you with the widest grin on his lips. Your chest filled with warmth and cheeks heated up.

Maybe one day the two of you will be at this milestone. You sure hoped so.

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Throughout the ceremony, Hongjoong's eyes didn't leave you once. He couldn't help but picture you one day wearing a white dress. Hell, maybe even a different color. All he wanted was you.

The two of you were over by the bar. Everyone had filed in as they made their way from the ceremony venue to the reception hall. The bride and groom were making their rounds to interact with everyone who came to celebrate their special day. For the time being though, you and Hongjoong were soaking up every opportunity to just focus on one another.

"You clean up nicely, baby," you teased him.

He rolled his eyes playfully but had a wide smile on his lips. The two of you were sipping the signature cocktails of the bride and groom. For you, you opted for your best friend's favorite, a bay breeze. Hongjoong was sipping a whiskey sour, the favorite of the groom.

"Have to dress my best when I've got the best date," he chuckled. His lips pressed against the corner of your mouth. He then pressed tiny kisses along your cheek heading to the earlobe. You shivered at the feeling but your body felt warm and tingly, and it wasn't due to the alcohol. Hongjoong always had this way of making you feel on fire in the best way possible through his displays of affection.

One hand rested on his arm while the other held your drink. He wrapped his arm around your body, pulling you in closer. His thumb gently caressed your lower back. You giggled when you felt his breath hitting the shell of your ear. "Couldn't take my eyes off of you, sweet girl," he murmured. For an added effect, he grazed his teeth along the shell of your ear. He knew it drove you wild.

You whined out gently. "Baby, please."

He knew he had to keep himself tame for now. He'll show you how much he enjoyed the view once you were alone. For now though, he'd do everything he could to make you feel like the only woman in existence. Because in his eyes, you were just that. Nothing else mattered besides you.

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything," a voice spoke from beside you. You pulled back slightly, but not enough to step out of Hongjoong's arm. Not that he would let you anyway. If anything, his grip tightened a bit to hold you closer.

Looking over, you grinned to see your best friend with her new husband. You set your glass down on the counter of the bar. Sensing your excitement, Hongjoong let go of you. And just in time too because you threw your arms around your best friend. Hongjoong and your best friend's husband share a laugh.

She hugged you back tightly before you two slowly let go of each other. Hongjoong wrapped his arm loosely around you but turned to politely address the happy couple in front of him. Maybe it was the sips of alcohol helping his confidence, or the words from the stranger during the ceremony, but the nerves leading up to this day subsided. It felt odd to be the nervous one giving the milestone the couple in front of the two of you just experienced.

"So you're the man who's captured my best friend's heart, huh?" Your best friend asked teasingly. "Well if anything, she's got me wrapped around your finger and I pray every day she doesn't let me go."

Your best friend grinned at the response. Hongjoong up by one point.

The conversation between the four of you flowed easily. Your best friend asked her typical interrogation questions, which made you internally groan. Hongjoong wasn't fazed by any of it. Most of your exes in the best would have frozen and spewed out whatever. Not Hongjoong. he answered honestly.

"So where do you see this going? Because my best friend is the whole world and she deserves it." "And I couldn't agree more," Hongjoong answered. "And truth be told, if you asked me yesterday, I would've said that we are taking it one day at a time." "But?" "But now? I want everything with her." Hongjoong looked down at you, seeing your shocked expression. He couldn't wipe the grin off his face.

"Everything and anything as long as you're by my side." He no longer spoke to your best friend. He was speaking directly to you. Your smile was wide, which eased Hongjoong's heart when he noticed your eyes tearing up. His lips pressed firmly against your forehead before looking at the married couple.

One day, you two will be there. He was certain of it.

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A/n: so i know i have like 10001 other fics i have to write but this is just a fun little thing i wanted to try and its semi more lowkey than what i usually do plus there are zero hongjoong smaus (Also thank you Luna for helping me with the header <3)

Tag List: @woodiegochile @mini-meanhoe @leggomylino @hanstagrams @desertofdessert @hoes4hoseok @jeonqqin @geminirules @mrsunshine999 @jisungsjheekies @hannie-squirrel00​ @cotccotc​ @kodzu-ken​ @konenichi​ @yangs-jeongin​ @binniebutter​ @orangegyu​ 

Summary: Y/n and Hongjoong were only acquaintances in college. They were on the same dance team but never crossed paths until one day both took notice of the other. One magical night after a party resulted in Y/n leaving with a guilty and angry conscious and surprisingly a blue stick. Three years later, Hongjoong is a hit producer and Y/n is a successful single mom. What happens when their paths cross yet again?

Genre: fluff, comedy, angst, social media!au, single mom!au, non-idol au, series

ATTEMPTING TO UPDATE EVERY SATURDAY

✒: Written Chapter

Chapters:

Profiles Part 1

Profiles Part 2

We Don’t Stan

Boo, Responsibility!

The Mexican Standoff (✒)

How to Start WWIII

Council of Elders

Messaging a Mother

Existential Crisis

Peace Talks

Piglet  ( ✒)

The Rules

1994 Johnny Depp

Blueberry

Loopholes (✒)

Y’all Bout to be Pissed

Cherry

Mr. Giggles

Purple Dress and Album Parties

Sissy Fight  (✒)

Hangover Catch Up

Didn’t Say No

Produce Section

San’s Bubble Bath

Mingi Finally Lost It

“Kill Hongjoong” Brigade

Buttercup and Honeybun  (✒)

Moving Day

The Domestic Life

Get Psyched Asshole!

Expensive Bitch

Let’s Talk…

Genius

Mingi Do Something!   (✒)

Uncle vs “Godfather”

No More Drama?

I’m Just Kidding   (✒)

Everything Is Gonna Be Fine     (Finale)

It was supposed to be hurt/comfort so why the hell was I giggling, kicking my legs and shit?? This was fluff to me, I don't know what to tell you haha. I love so much when the eniemes get together to defeat a enemy in common.

Also that part when she said it was a mix of insults and softer words, I'm dead. This was exactly what I was thinking.

I don't even have words to tell how much this made my day rn. Thank you so much!

［ ☆ pirate!au— kim hongjoong

1K MILESTONE EVENT ☆ OPEN

¿ ｡′ for @acciocriativity , gn!reader , enemies to lovers , i'm sorry babes it's not really fluffy i'm sorry :,) but not like full blown angst kinda hurt/comfort?? , cw: (not graphic/gory but heavily mentioned) blood/wounds and violence, pain, likely incredibly medically inaccurate sorry folks lol , wc: 1.8K ！！

✧ you’re strolling through the town you docked in, gathering supplies and minding your own business, as per usual

✧ the second you hear commotion, your instincts tell you to turn the other way and avoid trouble

✧ but it doesn’t take long for you to figure out from the shouts that it’s a skirmish between the local law enforcement and some stupid pirates who have managed to get themselves in trouble

✧ you figure you’re just as stupid for acting on your intense dislike of law enforcement and bringing yourself even closer to the fight

✧ the second you see exactly what’s happening, you resist the urge to rolle your eyes, because of course it’s them

✧ ateez, the pirate crew who always gets themselves into trouble, with a captain who you’re constantly toe to toe with in competition

✧ you almost turn away when you discover it’s them, but your rather unbecoming conscience gets in your when when you notice just how outnumbered the pirates are

✧ you tell yourself that it’s only because you hate the law enforcement rather than your urge to protect fellow pirates that you silently unsheath your sword and slip into the fray

✧ to outsiders, you’d blend right in with the eight men, but the look of surprise that the first mate seonghwa sends you when you block an attack against him is evidence enough of your strained relationship with the crew

✧ but none of them can let their surprise at your aid occupy their minds for long, as the opposition is pushing them farther away from their docked ship

✧ but, your presence seems to have shifted the tide, and everyone is able to push back against the soldiers

✧ you end up side by side with the captain, who, in all other circumstances, you would claim to be your enemy

✧ as you draw closer to their infamous ship, hongjoong begins calling out orders to his crew

✧ someone, who you assume to be the lithe wooyoung, slips away from the fight to prepare the ship to take off as soon as everyone could break away from the fighting

✧ his missing presence makes the fighting a bit harder, but you and the other pirates remain successful in nearing the ship a bit more each second

✧ you parry attack after attack, slicing through unprotected clothing and skin to inhibit your opponents

✧ it will take only moments for the ateez crew to escape at this point, and you plan to slip away at the very last second to avoid both the soldiers and pirates, but your move to block a sword from slashing through hongjoong’s flesh costs you dearly

✧ as you whip back to face your own attackers, stinging metal meets the skin at your side, tearing a long, deep gash that causes you to cry out in pain

✧ your grip on your sword loosens and your other hand pushes against the wound in poor attempts to staunch the bleeding

✧ you curse out loud, your chances of slipping away quietly and successfully now blown, but you continue to swing your sword through the pain, letting yourself grow nearer and nearer to boarding the ship of your biggest rivals

✧ yet, your attacks and defenses are far weaker and unprecise now, and you begin to wonder if you’ll end up captured by the soldiers and probably sent to your death under the charge of piracy

✧ barely, you register the sounds of the ship beginning to pull away from the dock and you conclude you’ll never be able to make it up there, and you especially won’t be receiving the help of the pirates already on board

✧ so in your daze of pain, you make no attempt to draw closer to the ship anymore, about to succum to the attacks of the soldiers. maybe you’ll be able to escape their prison…

✧ but a firm hand grips your upper arm, yanking you towards the moving ship

✧ a familiar, aggravating voice grunts out through gritted teeth a single word into your ear. 

✧ “idiot,” he calls you, parrying attacks against the both of you left and right

✧ at this point, you struggle to stay upright, the loss of blood and piercing pain making you increasingly light headed

✧ hongjoong’s pull is just about the only thing keeping you moving, and everything becomes a blur

✧ you’re vaguely aware of hongjoong’s grip on you shifting down to your hips, lifting you up

✧ another pair of hands grabs you from under your arms and pulls you up even further, and you realize you’re being lifted into the ship

✧ you use the last of your strength to grip the shoulders of the person pulling you and aid them in helping you up

✧ the moment you’re fully into the ship, you collapse against the tall, built frame in front of you—you conclude it’s probably yunho or mingi

✧ he’s quick to steady you with his hands, but barely a moment later, you’re handed off to someone else

✧ he’s smaller, but his arms are still strong as one wraps around your waist and the other brings your arm around his shoulder to keep you up

✧ “hey. stay with me, now,” he whispers. hongjoong’s voice isn’t gentle, but it’s less harsh than before “you’re a real pain in the ass, you know that right?” he tells you as he leads you somewhere

✧ you’re not sure how you manage to speak in your state, but you manage to fire a shot back at him

✧ “i’m the one who saved your ass”

✧ “and i just saved yours, so shut up so you don’t bleed out and all my effort goes to waste, yeah?”

✧ “maybe i’ll bleed out just to spite you,” you grunt out. you stumble, and he curses under his breath

✧ “yeosang, get over here and help me out!” he shouts

✧ mere seconds later, another strong frame appears by your side to keep you steady

✧ with their help, you make it to their sick bay where they set you on the nearest cot

✧ hongjoong kneels by your side and presses both of his hands against your wound and you squeeze your eyes shut, wincing at the pain of the pressure

✧ it’s tempting to let your eyes stay closed and float into the dark world of unconsciousness, but hongjoong’s voice urges you to stay awake 

✧ “open your eyes,” he orders. “yeosang, find san now”

✧ you force your eyes to flutter open despite the pain, and he, this time gently, tells you to just look at him

✧ “san will fix you up,” he says, almost as if to comfort you

✧ now, you’ve completely lost the ability to say something back to him, so you just grunt in acknowledgement and wonder if he really looks worried or if you’ve truly lost all rational thought

✧ but you can’t ponder upon that for too long, as san appears, shooing hongjoong from your wound and swiftly cutting up your shirt to treat you better

✧ you can tell he’s saying something, maybe instructing hongjoong on how to help him, but you can’t quite tell what he’s saying

✧ the next thing you know, hongjoong is gently lodging a piece of cloth in your mouth and just a moment later, a searing, stinging pain rips through you as san pours alcohol over your cut to clean it

✧ “y/n, stay with us now,” san urges, continuing to clean your wound. “captain, you should keep talking to them, try to keep them awake”

✧ hongjoong does just as san asks, saying all sorts of things that you struggle to comprehend—you catch little things though, an odd mix of insults and softer words, saying you’ll be alright

✧ he even wipes his hands of as much of your blood as he can and cups your head in his hands, moving the pieces of hair that have begun to stick to your face with sweat

✧ he does his best to keep you looking at him and awake, but he can’t help it when san finally begins stitching your wound together and another wave of pain rolls over you, causing your eyes to flutter closed and bringing you into that world of black and quiet

✧ when you wake up, it takes you a long moment to remember where you are and what the hell happened, but san’s calm voice brings the memories right back

✧ “good to see you’re awake. i’ll go grab the captain, we’ll be right back, okay?”

✧ you let a raspy grunt be your “alright” and simply wait

✧ it doesn’t take too long for two pairs of footsteps to come to your attention, and the two pirate’s faces come into few soon enough

✧ “how are you feeling?” san asks

✧ you try to answer, but your voice just comes out as a rasp

✧ “they need water,” hongjoong grumbles, aiming the statement towards san

✧ he gets the memo, grabbing a flask and bringing it to your lips

✧ “sorry,” he mumbles, but you try to crack him a small smile in comfort

✧ he helps you to drink, but barely notices the rivulets of water that roll down your chin and neck

✧ the ever-observant captain, however, is quick to reach out and brush the wetness from your skin with a gentle hand

✧ you blame the hotness in your cheeks on your still sleepy state, and try to subtly avoid hongjoong's heavy, yet respectful gaze as san aids you in changing your bandages

✧ once you’re fully redressed with new bandages and a lightly stained blouse you assume to be borrowed from one of the crew members, san leaves you after giving instruction to stay resting in bed

✧ “thank you for your aid back in the town,” hongjoong begins

✧ you nod your head curtly, biting back the surprise at his outwardly expressed gratitude, to you nonetheless

✧ “thank you for bringing me back here and having me treated,” you say, deciding to go along with his civil nature for now

✧ “you’re welcome. you may stay with my crew until you’re fully healed”

✧ “thank you,” you repeat. once again, you’re suprised by his kind gesture

✧ he looks as though he wants to say something else, but doesn’t speak again, only stands and sends you a look you can’t quite decipher

✧ “san will be around to help if you need anything. he’ll be back soon with food for you.”

✧ you nod, thanking him once again with a firm reign holding back your pride

✧ he leaves, and you almost smile. you’re almost sure that no matter what he just said, he’ll let you stay here as long as you like

hii!! i saw ur ateez bf headcanon on san and mingi,, can u also do for seonghwa and yunho? i love it so much⊂⁠(⁠´⁠･⁠◡⁠･⁠⊂⁠ ⁠)⁠∘⁠˚⁠˳⁠° thank you in advance! have a hreat day!♡⁠(⁠˃͈⁠ ⁠દ⁠ ⁠˂͈⁠ ⁠༶⁠ ⁠)

Hey there, anon 👋 Thank you for your support, have a lovely day 💕

N/A: I just want to thank you all for the overwhelming amount of love San's and Mingi's headcanons received. The next are going to be Yunho and Wooyoung's version! I'll get to all of them eventually <3

Ateez as boyfriend's - PSH & KHJ headcanon

Yeosang and Jongho's version

Yunho and Wooyoung's version

San and Mingi's version

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Park Seonghwa (박성화)

So, I'm not gonna lie, you had a long way to walk with this one.

It's a known fact Seonghwa is not the best at making friends, he has some insecurities, now, can you imagine if he has to talk to someone he has a crush on?

Of course he needed some Wooyoung magic to get you to talk to him, he was way too shy to approach you first.

There were too many possibilities, you could be in a relationship already or liking someone else already and he couldn't just ask out of nowhere. SO, he befriended you with the pure intention of being just your friend, he did want that, he wanted to close to you and to get to know you better.

But it was harder than he thought.

You two clicked right away, you have similar hobbies and taste for music, it was easy to talk to you, the real problem was he was falling way to fast and way too deep and didn't know that to do with himself.

As your boyfriend, things were so much easier. The heavy weight was lifted of his shoulders and he was able to relax around you.

He'd drop the whole "cool guy persona" he thought he needed to woo your heart over and be more of himself very fast tho, so don't worry about it.

Now, he is used to be the one taking care of everyone and he wholeheartedly doesn't expect anything in return, yet, here you are, taking as much care of him too.

He's mushy in your hands whenever you do it, even if it's subtle like fixing his hair or brushing something off his clothes. Acts of survice it's his main love language, after all.

Also if you cook for him ( or get delivery before he arrives home if you don't cook) he's a goner. Food is a love language on itself, one he is quite fluent.

He'll cook your favorites foods and you better bet he's buying a cook book full of recipes from your home country (he doesn't trust internet recipes to get everything perfect).

He's a very sweet lover in general, he just wants you to know every single day how much he appreciates you and your relationship with him.

Also one of the biggest with petnames!! I see him being more of a classic one, so 자기야 will be his favorite (an equivalent to honey), also darling, just because he'll like the sound of it.

I do believe a big fight will be rare for you both. Mostly because he rather straight up tell you if there's something bothering him and talk through it.

He hates yelling, big fights, hurtful words, it's his nightmare. He doesn't see himself as someone who does that nor he wants to do it.

If a heated discussion were to happen, he'll just hear you out first, although he wants to interrupt from time to time.

After you finish, he tries to calm both you and him first. These situations stress him and nothing good comes out of that.

Then, he'll tell his side and would take what you said in consideration to have an agreement.

If it's serious of course!

Because is it's not?? He's full on taking personally as if you just insulted his mother, but you just said you don't like his favorite flavor of pizza.

And I mean pacing around the room, hands on his hair, asking himself how he was able to date someone with a horrible taste for pizza and so on, until he can't anymore and starts to laugh.

I see him as someone really private in general, so although everyone close to him would know he is a relationship, he wouldn't expose too much of it to his parents nor to the boys in the beginning.

With time, he'll introduce you to both of his families little by little, until you are interacting with them like you always been there.

An important detail! He's still an extravert and he has a lot of energy to spend. It's a wild ride, but he'll appreciate if you match his energy and go with the flow.

Also if you also a lego person or a star wars person? He'll love to share his hobbies with you. Yes, that means movie marathon on his breaks and he'll let you build with him, he just loves you that much.

He rather stay home for safety, but when you two go out, he searches carefully for a quiet and private place, where you can enjoy each others company in peace.

Kim Hongjoong (김홍중)

This dude right here? No problem taking to you at all. He'll be the one starting everything in your relationship without even realizing it.

The funny thing is, he's the type to fall hard, but not fast.

He is the definition of friends to lovers. He may feel something, but he'd brush it off as a fleeing thing. It wasn't.

He was scared to say something because he didn't want to come off like those dudes that befriend a girl because they were interested and she wasn't available for whatever reason. He wasn't trying to wait for an opportunity "to attack" or something like that.

Still, he is not a patient person and he reached his limit quite fast, specially if you don't pick up the hints he's dropping.

I see him being a bit shyer as your boyfriend in the beginning, just because of the change in the dynamics between you two.

He was the one who initiated, yet he still had to remind himself that he WAS allowed to touch you more and express how much you mean to him now, since he was holding some of that in.

But omg, now that you two are together??? He's not holding anything in at this point. Again impacient man, but also because he's falling hard than he thought he would.

We know he's not that much into physical affection, so you waited for the green flag on his side for that and he did realize soon he enjoyed a lot more when it was with you, actually, he craved it.

I can see him sticking to a nickname of yours or the classic 자기야 to call you. I don't see him that into petnames.

He's love language is quality time and acts of service, which is quite ironic since he doesn't have as much time available as he would want to.

Still, he is a dedicated boyfriend. He works his schedule to give you at least 2 hours everyday, sometimes it's easier and you have more time together and other times it's harder and it's less time.

When he is at the studio, he likes to make little productivity sessions with you, so you are able to be close to him and still do your thing as he does his.

(A whole headcanon about this is coming soon!!)

Also, he is passionate about art, any kind of art, especially the one's he creates, so share that with you before anyone else it's his ultimate demonstration of love and trust.

He trusts you to give him honest opinions and takes, but also to be vulnerable with you, to show a more sensitive side of himself, because he knows you'd understand and listen.

We know he's not the greatest at taking care of himself, so if you choose to do that willingly, he's so so thankful.

He does feel bad to give you extra trouble, even he doesn't in your point of view. He tries to be better so you don't have to do as much as you do for him.

I'm so sorry but if you reach a point of really fighting, it's going to be bad.

Like, he usually is good at managing a heated discussion. He knows when he's getting really frustrated and most of time he kinda pauses everything and takes a break from you and the situation. He always comes back to finish it with a lighter heart.

But sometimes he won't do that for multiple reasons, stress, tiredness, etc. If you really want to fight because of something, ok, great, you're are fighting then. That's his mentality, because he's tired of holding back.

He's a stubborn mf, so he'd fight with every fiber of his body and he'd say it whatever it is like he's 100% in the right.

It's like a explosion really. Also he's the type to recall things and throw it in your face. I'm sorry, he's petty like that.

He could be the one apologizing first, but you have to approach him first. Again, stubborn. He'd think he's right, until you start to talk and then reality will hit him like a truck.

He'd make the effort to fix his wrongs as long as you're willing to do the same, so it would work out.

He would also waits longer than Seonghwa to tell more about you to his members and family. He wants to feel like he's 100% secure in your relationship to do that and that for him means time.

The boys would be little shits tho so he gives up little by little. They regret that, because now they'd have to listen Hongjoong talking about you all the time and he doesn't even realize it's too much, but when he does, he keeps going on purpose.

His perfect day it's you two together, although he rather a quiet and secure place like his or your home, or his studio if it's late in the night.

Reblogs are highly appreciated. Thank you for reading! (^o^)

Hello dear 🥰

I hope your doing great

I want to request for your 100 followers event

Ateez hongjoong scenario when his s/o comfort him and support him

fluffy / wholesome

Prompts

-Rough day? Can I make it better

-You don’t have to be strong all the time

-Do you want a hug

I hope will have great day /night

Thank you

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Heyy lovely anon 💕 Thank you for the request and your support! I hope you have a great day/night ☺️

Safe and sound - KHJ scenario

Prompts used: "rough day? I can make it better" - "you don't have to be strong all the time" - "do you want a hug?"

Genre: hurt/comfort;

Warnings/tags: implications of stress, anxiety and exhaustion; established relationship

WC: 791

N/A: I'm so sorry, dear. I think there's more hurt than you wanted to, but I couldn't hold my self back.

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Your relationship with Hongjoong was known by the staff already, and lately you've been coming so frequently to the KQ Building, that the staff in the reception would just wave at you, ask about your day and let you in without questions. You can't lie, that feels great, although you know it wasn't based on their trust of you, Hongjoong himself must have asked them.

Hongjoong... You knew something was wrong the first time he asked if you could come see him, just like this, in the middle of an ungodly hour, but lucky him that your sleep left you once again.

Not that he wouldn't try to see you every time he could, but when he was working on a new comeback, he tended to be in his own little bubble for hours on end. That's why you would order things in for him in the first place, because he would forget to eat, and then you could sleep in peace knowing he would be fine, until the start of this week.

Now, in front of his studio, you put the food you bought for him on the ground and took your phone out of your pocket to send a quick text message, but before you could send it, the door opened.

You jumped a little, and you weren't sure if your heart was beating fast because of the scare or because of your lover's expression.

His eyes were red and puffy, the smile you love so much wasn't there at all. He took your hands in his, his movements were slow and hesitant, and you felt like your heart was breaking at the sight. You picked up the food, and he pulled you into the room.

You didn't dare say a thing. This room was usually so warm and full of energy and music, now it didn't even seem like the same place. His laptop was closed in one of the corners of the couch, which stunned you further.

There were times, where you had to fight with your nails and teeth that same laptop, because he wouldn't stop to take a little break, after calling you there.

He still held your hand as you put your things down, struggling just a little with only one hand to do so, but you weren't bothered at all.

The second you were done, he took your other hand, and you both sat down, side by side, your thighs touching. His eyes were down to both your hands. He caressed your hands with his thumb, still in silence.

"Do you want a hug?", you whispered.

He took a deep breath and leaned in. You felt his breath in your neck, a relieved sigh coming out of his mouth. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you closer to him.

"Rough day, hm?", you whispered as you caressed his back up and down.

You felt his head moving up and down, his messy hair caressing your neck and jaw, and without a second thought, you moved one of your hands up to it, playing with his blonde strands.

His silence started to scare you a little, he wasn't usually like this at all.

"You know you don't have to hesitate to tell me, right?", you whispered into his ear.

There it was, the golden question.

Even if you knew he was going through a lot, if it was up to him, you would never know for sure. It came to a point, where you rather read the signs and do something, than wait for him to say it, but this time was different. He actually hid it from you, pulling a smile on his face when you were around, and you know it's different, because he's never been this silent about an issue. The moment he has an outlet, he's spilling everything that he held in, and it goes in for quite a while.

"I'm here for you, even if you think it is stupid to feel the way you feel, or if you don't have a reason to feel the way you do, I'll be there to try, and make it better with you and for you."

There wasn't a single drop of judgment or anger, no. Hongjoong felt the love, kindness, and patience in your voice. You said so low too, just for him, directly to his heart.

He didn't realize he was crying, and you didn't say a thing. You just kept him in your arms, warm and safe, he felt safe and seen by you.

"You don't have to be strong all the time, not with me", you said, and kissed the top of his head.

He cried harder and louder, while you held him that night.

WRITTEN IN THE STARTS - KHJ (FROM THE 300 FOLLOWERS EVENT)

(Pictures are not mine, credits for the rightful owners)

Requested from @redheavenwater

This was the definition of trust the process, but ended up as my fav soulmate! au that I've written. I hope you guys enjoy it just as much as I did. @snwusberry your post pushed me to finish this, so thank you very much, love 💕

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It was obvious, so obvious to the point of being written in the starts, but it seems like your soulmate didn’t know how to freaking read.

Where the actual fuck are they?

You’ve been walking around the lake for hours now. The place was packed, there were kids running around, parents screaming, dogs barking, and you had a headache for the last 40 minutes.

It was the third time a place appeared in your dreams, the place where you’d met your soulmate, and you swore the moment you found them, they would be dead. You being there was all their fault in the first place, since they seemed to like nature so bad.

The first time it was a waterfall in the countryside, 135 km away from the comfort of your home. You knew you had the right place as soon as you found the photos. The where you had, but the when was nothing more than a feeling. Three days later to be exact. You were confident in your powers to be excited about this moment… but they didn’t show up, and you made sure to put in the effort to look out for them still.

Is still fate if I have to put this much effort?

You asked yourself as you looked around the beautiful place. It still was a beautiful place, you had to admit the motherfucker had a good taste.

In the other side of the park, Hongjoong sighed as he took another disappointing photo at that beautiful place. If anyone looked from the outside, they could say it was good, almost perfect. But there was something missing, a certain someone, actually.

Ever since he could breathe, he had this vision of his soulmate when he was asleep. She was in his every dream, first in the background, then little by little the protagonist alongside of him. If he closed his eyes, he could see her blurry figure running as fast as possible from a giant monster, but the tattoos in her arms always stood out. The symbol of the witches was the only part he could find on the internet, the meaning of the rest remained unknown. It wasn’t like he did nothing to find her, but he never felt like any of the girls that fitted the description was the real her.

One more, just one more to finish this project

He put his camera inside his bag, then grabbed all of his stuff.

He needed a change in scenery, now, something good enough so that he wouldn’t hate to look at the photos for the next 6 hours while editing them. The families around almost made him regret the decision of coming today. It was his intention to capture those spontaneous moments, but oh god how much he wished it was him in one of those photos instead.

He looked around once again, searching for an empty spot. The lake caught his eyes first, the light shining in the water would make a good shot. Then he saw a girl, she had curly hair as far as he could tell…

Don’t, don’t do this bullshit again, there are a lot of girls like that around here

Yet he couldn’t control the way his heart pumped fast in his chest. He slapped his own chest. It was like that every time, his stupid heart would make him have some faith just to be disappointed later…. he fooled himself a lot this week, so why not one more time? The pain will be Hongjoong’s future problem.

He walked slowly to the other side of the lake, he made sure to take the longer way around it, and to count 30 seconds before he looked at her again, that was a respectful break, right? right?? His hands were shaking, why his hands were freaking shaking? Did he ever feel like this before? No, he couldn’t remember, actually he couldn’t think at the moment, so maybe he did.

You laid down on the grass, tired of all the walking you did and still planned to do today, but especially tired of your own thoughts. You closed your eyes as you tried to let yourself relax for a moment, but the confusion refused to left your body. More than angry, you couldn’t understand why you were failing so much. You were never so mistaken, ever since you’re first discovering your powers in divination.

What if they don’t want to s…

Something felt weird, so weird to the point where you couldn’t dwell in a hole of self-pity anymore. It was like an itch in your mind, but you couldn’t figure it out what it was. Then it became a heat under the skin of your arm, you thought it was actually going to burn you.

You sat as fast as you could, then took out the jacket you wore on top of your dress. All the black ink in your arms slowly but surely turned into a deep purple right in front of your eyes.

Hongjoong felt tears in his eyes as the burning in his skin turned into lines of purple ink, from the very tip of his shaking fingers to his shoulders. He was crying because of the unbearable pain, but then he recognized the symbol, the witch symbol on his body. He was born nothing more than a human, he was sure of it. Now he was crying for a whole other reason.

He envisioned this moment a lot, how romantic and sweet it would be, and he’d shared it with his grandkids one day.

The moment his eyes met yours… he wanted to run.

“You’re going down”, you said as you got up and ran straight to him.

He was paralyzed. it was exactly like the scene in his dream, but now he could see in the perfect angle to have all of your features memorized and… why wasn’t you slowing down?

He felt all of his air leaving his lungs as you both fell to the ground.

“So that’s how it feels to fell in love?”, he dared to say as you leaned over him. You hit his left arm with all the anger you still feel.“Ow, that one, it’s still hurting…”

“Oh, sorry”, you hit the other one.

“Ow, how are you so strong…”, he whined as he moved his arms out of your reach.

“How did you miss the only girl in a protected national park 103 km away from civilization? Are you blind or stupid?”, you tried to keep yourself mad, but it was getting harder and harder as he stared at you with adoration in his eyes.

“Wha- yo- you mean you were there?”, he was wide-eyed staring at you while you got off of him.

“Weren’t you?”

“I got sick that day, I had to ca- wait, you were waiting for me that day? all day?”, he sat up and scoot over beside you, his smile was way too big for someone who just got attack by his soulmate.

His eyes scanned your face over and over and over.

You had people think you were a god because of your powers, but never someone looking at you like you were a god just by existing like he was doing at that moment.

You didn’t know what to do, nor what to say. This wasn’t going how you planned. You were the one making people shy, not the opposite.

“What is your name?”, he asked after a minute in silence.

It was a reasonable question, but it caught you off guard. That was his first question after you jumped him like an angry animal? He didn’t seem fazed after the initial shock.

“Why?”

“I’ll need it for the formal complaint in the police”.

You were the one left speechless as he laughed so hard he fell on his back.

You couldn’t help but giggle, his laugh was too funny to resist.

“How can I be forgiven?”, you asked as you looked down at him. You didn’t notice how much you were smiling, but he did.

“How about you stay like this while I get my camera?”

“That easy?”, you corrected your posture.

“Yeah… it’s all I need”.