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୨୧The Afterparty୨୧

| The Fight | The Party | The Afterparty | The Epilogue |

{your head is reeling from the scene you’d just witnessed at soonyoungs party, and your heart isn’t doing much better. how could everything go so wrong in just a few hours? whatever, if things were already fucked you’d just have to get fucked with them. but hes still there, in the back of your mind. and youre evidently in the front of his. cheol is furious with you. furious and possessive, and you wonder if you can get through soonyoung's afterparty without something happening between you two}

warnings: angst, smut, cheol is possessive and slightly creepy (mentions of possible stalking but he doesnt confirm anything), hard dom! Cheol x sub! Reader, bondage, degrading, multiple orgasms, light breeding kink, impact play (spanking), nipple play, size kink cause i cant help myself, just the general hard fucking yall know the drill, drinking but for the plot theyre not super drunk during sex (cause dont do that)

word count: 6k

you threw back shots like they were water, your face constricting from the bitter taste on your tongue before you slammed the little shot glass on the counter “another one.”

somewhere through the buzz the alcohol caused you could hear cheers. some from jeonghan and soonyoung, who had convinced you to try and out drink mingyu (who they joked was “the resident alcoholic”), and some from people you didn’t know.

somehow this afterparty was even bigger than the party itself.

the ride over to jeonghan’s loft was completely silent. both soonyoung and seungkwan had watched your face fall upon seeing seungcheol leave with her, and both were graceful enough to let you have your moment of peace before the afterparty started.

fuck him.

genuinely and whole heartedly, fuck him.

your head spun with each shot, each pass of that vile liquid down your throat.

you didn’t know how long it had been since you got here, and you weren’t sure you cared. you planned on getting as blackout drunk as possible and passing out somewhere in this overwhelmingly spacious loft.

it seemed like other people had that same plan. what with how nearly every surface contained substance ranging from white powder to the remnants of someone's attempt of rolling a blunt. the smell of something sharp filled the air, mixing with the awful smell of whatever the fuck you were drinking right now. who even knew with how many bottles were lining every table in this huge fucking space.

seriously how rich was jeonghan anyways to be able to afford this luxurious downtown loft? you thought the view of the city might be nice too if you were sober enough to see straight.

music blasted overhead, something about parties and women and fucking. all things that reminded you of him. of how he held her face while shoving his tongue down her throat…

jeonghan passed the now refilled shot glass to you and you downed it without a second thought.

mingyu did the same across the table from you and gagged “alright i might have to tap out.” you locked eyes with him as the crowd around you yelled for you and smirked at his pout

“i thought you were supposed to be good at this” you teased the large man "maybe next time youll take more than-"

soonyoung's voice cut through the conversation "Cheol? how did you find this place?"

you stopped. the room stopped. the whole fucking world stopped.

you watched as cheol sauntered into the loft, his eyes locked on you.

"soonyoung, i thought you said he didnt get an invite" you hissed at your friend. you were about to push further, convinced he orchestrated this for you and cheol to talk out your relationship, until you saw his face.

soonyoung had gone pale. he was just as surprised as you to see cheol at this afterparty. jeonghan however didnt look the least bit phased to see him.

the rest of the people around the four of you had gone back to partying, completely oblivious to what was about to happen.

"cheol, what are you doing here?" soonyoung said, stepping forward to put himself between you and the man "i never sent you the address"

cheol looked to jeonghan before turning his attention back to you, ignoring soonyoungs question for the second time. "wheres dino? im surprised hes not following you around like a little lost puppy."

you balked. was he being serious right now?

"i could ask you the same thing about anjelica. thought youd be fucking her by now" you crossed your arms. if he wanted a fight youd give him one, you were definitely tipsy enough.

"who said i didnt?"

this bitch.

"then why the fuck are you here seungcheol? we both moved on apparently, so why even show up?"

his eyes stared through yours "who said i moved on from you?"

soonyoung moved from infront of you, seemingly understanding that as his unspoken cue, and pulled jeonghan into the corner to talk to him (more like argue).

standing alone with cheol in jeonghan's kitchen you braced yourself for the conversation youd been waiting days for.

"then why do it cheol? why ignore me for days only to bring her to the party and rub it in my face?"

"i could ask you the same thing, y/n. i didnt hear from you at all until a few hours ago when you asked to talk, but by then Anjelica needed someone to take her to the party and i couldnt just say no."

"but -"

"and i know how it looked. i know. but you didnt even let me explain. didnt even let me come up to you before i watched you almost run to hole yourself in the bathroom."

he waited a second for you to say anything, and when you didnt he continued.

"i thought you had just drank too much or something and thats why it was taking you a while, but when i went to check on you i heard moaning." he inhaled and paused, gripping the edge of the counter like just the memory of it was too much for him to recount, "i couldnt believe it. so i listened, i thought maybe id just missed you leave or something. that it was anyone but you in there."

he scoffed, "but i know you and i know your voice like its my own. i knew it was you so i waited. i waited until i couldn't anymore. and then it was him." another inhale "it couldve been anyone else but it was him."

"again, i could say the same thing about you, seungcheol. that woman is the whole reason were here in the first place. and i tried. i tried to contact you to get you to talk about things. so imagine my surprise when shes the one you bring to the party. the one youve been fucking for god knows how long and-"

"and you havent been fucking chan?" his voice raised loud enough to draw a few party-goers attention to the two of you

"what are you-"

"i know about the texts y/n. why the fuck do you think id fuck her in the first place."

you paused. what did he mean by "the texts?" first he knew about you and chan hanging out and now he knows about your texts with him? no, theres no way. surely hes talking about something else.

"oh dont play innocent, y/n, you know exactly what im talking about" cheol leaned into you, coming so close to your ear so that youd be the only one who could hear him. "how you texted him every slutty thing you wanted him to do to you. how you wanted chan to fuck you...cum in you and eat it out of you"

your mouth hung open and your face turned red as a tomato. you couldnt tell if it was from embarrassment or anger. or from the looming fear that he somehow knew, somehow found out about your private texts.

"hoenstly, y/n, i had on idea how much of a slut you could be"

he leaned away, straightening his back again and looked down at you.

"how-how did you-"

"i have my ways."

your eyes widened at him in shock, causing him to grin at you. for the first time in your whole relationship you were...scared of him.

"maybe chan was right" your voice was weak "maybe i shouldve gone home with him tonight" your voice cracked with the tears that threatened to spill

cheol said nothing, he didnt have to with the fury that burned in his deep brown eyes. he grabbed your wrist and tugged you along behind him, leading you down a nearby hallway you didnt even notice before.

he pulled you into the darkened room with so much force you nearly fell down. you couldnt see much but you figured this was one of jeonghan's many guest bedrooms judging from the king sized bed in the middle of it.

"what did you just say?" he had his back to you, facing the door as he spoke as if not looking at you would help him calm down some.

you couldnt help it, you were crying now, hot tears running down your face as you stumbled over your words "cheol, youre scaring me"

"oh, im scaring you?" you hear the faint click of the lock on the door. you were trapped with him now.

"y-yes." you sniffed "chan said you talked to him. threatened him and now youre doing the same to me"

he turned to you, eyes still lined in rage "he said what? y/n-" he tried approaching you but stopped when he saw how small you looked. you were truly terrified of him

his voice softened "first of all, id never hurt you. that you think id even try is-" he gulped, trying to hide how his voice wavered "and second, i didnt "threaten" him, i told him not to touch you because i knew that word would get to him about our...fight...and hed try to steal you away from me."

he slowly closed the distance between you two, taking note of how your body language became more receptive of him. he took your hands in his, running his thumbs against the soft bumps of your knuckles.

"look, i know things are rough between us right now but i miss you. and im sorry for everything" he looked into your eyes, willing you to understand just how sincere he was being "theres questions you have for me that i just cant answer. i dont have an excuse for anything and i know thats not enough, and i know its wrong of me to ask you to understand, but please"

you faltered. saying there were questions you had or him didnt even scratch the surface. for one you couldnt understand how he just happened to know about the sexts, then that compared with what chan had said about him always...showing up. how he could find you and just be there without you even telling him where youd gone. how hed done that same thing just now despite how soonyoung obviously didnt sned him the party invite.

yes, you had questions (almost an endless list of them at this point), but he was close to you and the woodsy scent of him was engulfing your senses and those big brown eyes were pleading with you not to storm off again. you couldnt help yourself.

you stood on your tip toes and kissed his lips softly.

cheol's arms immediately brought you closer in a warm bearhug, his lips moving against yours with all the tenderness of an apology and all the fervor of a man that had waited, dreamed of this since he first met you.

his lips quickened, his tongue running over your bottom lip to ask for entrance, and you obliged.

cheol's tongue roamed in your mouth, licking you up like hed eat you if he could. just fucking inhale you until you both became one.

he turned you both around suddenly until he had you caged within his arms, your back pressed against the door

"is this how you like it, hm? i heard him fucking you against that bathroom door, is that what you want me to do?" his voice was hushed as he spoke between kisses to your neck

you whimpered, had you really been with chan just a few hours ago?

his lips paused on your neck "are you thinking about him?"

"what, cheol i-"

he pushed off of you "you are." his eyes darkened, "what do i have to do to erase him from your mind huh? i couldnt keep your attention before, so what do i have to do now to keep you from even thinking his name?"

"cheol-"

he caged you in again, gripping your wrists and holding them firm against the door.

“do i need to tie you up so you won’t leave me again? cause i will.” you paused, eyes widening up at him as you realized he was being completely serious “i’ll do anything to keep you here, with me. you might want chan but you need me.”

then he moved off of you, you were so stunned by what he said that you didnt even notice him walking towards something. ofcourse his words shocked you, but what shocked you more is you realized chan was right.

cheol was crazy.

the ropes were on you before you even noticed he’d come back. he bound your arms with expertise, weaving the rough material around your wrists, but being sure not to tie them too tight. he didn’t wanna hurt you after all. he wasn’t a monster.

"cheol! what the fuck are you doing?" you words were panicked, he really was tying you up in the middle of some random room. the only saving detail about all of this was that this was jeonghan's house, and you guys were friends.

and then it dawned on you.

how cheol knew where to go for the party. jeonghan.

the two were good friends, everyone knew that. but did that mean that jeonghan knew how fucking crazy cheol could be, was being right now?

when you came back to reality your hands were completely bound together, and cheol had picked you up bridal style to place you on the bed.

he plopped you down on the soft mattress, the scent of fresh laundry filling your nose before you pushed yourself onto your knees, your dress riding up your plump thighs.

"think you can get away with it? letting him eat your little pussy out. come on baby, you know that belongs to me"

he crawled on the bed to you, placing his strong arms on either side of your thighs as he towered over you, even sitting on the bed he was still quite a bit taller than you.

"but you were allowed to fuck someone else tho, right?" you pushed your lips out in a pout and cheol's eyes tracked them, a smug smirk crossing his face as he saw the jealousy you so easily conveyed.

you looked so...cute.

"awwww is my pretty baby jealous?" his voice was low as he began kissing your neck again, trailing down to your breasts that were now peaked with your nipples. you didnt know if it was right to be turned on by his possessive asshole behavior, but you werent sure you cared right now. you couldnt deny that you really wanted to feel his hands on you.

"n-no," you breathed

"no?"

"no."

he nipped at his skin "not even if i say i kissed her just like this? licked her right where im licking you right now?" his tongue passed over the clothed tips of your nipples

"fuck," you hated what he was saying, but your body loved how he felt on you

"what if i say i tied her up just like this? fucked her mouth and made her take every bit of me i had to offer?" he raked his teeth over your sensitive buds, biting lightly through the material and making your back arch into him

you wouldve reached up into his hair too if he hadnt tied your hands together. or maybe you wouldve slapped his chest for what he was saying, pushed him away and cried from what he just admitted to you.

but you couldnt, so you did the next best thing "i hate you" you groaned out, even though youd never wanted him more

he paused, bringing his eyes up to meet yours "take it back"

you nearly laughed at the difference between his personas, how hed just said all those filthy things but as soon as you rebuttled he looked like a hit puppy.

and you really thought youd got him there. thought youd won the upper hand and had him right where you wanted.

youd never been more wrong.

"y/n." his voice warned "take. it. back."

you straightened your back in defiance "no."

"fine" he pushed himself up, coming to his knees on the mattress "if you cant listen to me, then ill just have to fuck the disobedience out of you"

your stomach flipped. youd never been talked to like this before. but you couldnt help that you liked it. really liked it if your pussy had anything to say about it. you were so soaked, you thought youd have ruined your panties if you hadnt somehow lost them at one point in the night.

he gripped your chin in his fingers, his palm nearly covering half of your neck as he pulled you towards him

"hows that sound baby?"

you knew what this was. an out. a way for you to express your discomfort, and you knew in the deepest parts of you that he would untie you in an instant, mutter endless apologies, and take you home if its what you wanted. but its not.

you wanted him to fuck you. fuck you so thoroughly and completely that he completely forgot another woman ever existed before you. youd be sure of it.

"g-good. it-sounds good" it came out pathetic and muffled from his fingers squeezing your cheeks together.

he smirked at you "good girl. now lift up baby, lets get you undressed"

you obliged, what else could you do with your hands literally tied.

cheol's fingers left goosebumps in their wake as he lifted your dress off of your frame. you watched as his eyes took you in. grazed upon every curve of your perfect, beautiful body, before snagging on your pussy

"baby?"

"hm?"

"where are your panties?" his eyes snapped up to meet yours as if the answer lied in them. and maybe they did, with how his gaze darkened at you.

he stood off the bed, standing right in front of you as he undid the buckle of his belt, maintaining eye contact with you the whole time.

"he has them, doesnt he?"

the thought honestly never crossed your mind that chan mightve taken your panties, not that you cared.

"he does." cheol's voice was filled with assuredness, like he knew without actually knowing where your pretty little lacy thong had gone.

he slipped his belt from the loops of his pants, folding and snapping it together once causing you to flinch at the sound

"baby, youve been such a bad girl recently" he frowned at you, his eyes raking across your body, snagging on the hickey that chan gave you "no, youre not a good girl at all. in fact, i think naughty girls like you deserve to be punished."

all you could do was sit back on your heels, looking up at him innocently through your long eyelashes.

"dont give me the innocent act, y/n. we both know you were fucking Chan's tongue just a few hours ago." pushed you down on the bed, then forced you onto your stomach, your pretty little ass on display for him "tell me baby, how many spankings do you think you deserve for giving away whats mine?"

another snap of his belt "ten? twenty?"

you couldnt answer, just arched your back, angling your ass higher at the promise of pain you so desperately craved, so long as it was cheol doing it to you.

he palmed your ass lightly, his large hand raking over your soft flesh, almost like he was inspecting you, making sure that hickey on your neck was the only one chan had left.

"lets settle for fifteen, how does that sound baby?" another snap "sound good?"

you mewled at the sharp sound

"y-yes, sounds good cheollie"

your head was pressed against the mattress, cheek squished in a way cheol thought made you look so adorable. but he knew better. you were nothing but a slut, and he was gonna show you what happened to sluts that couldnt contain themselves, that went around riding other mens' faces in their friend's bathroom.

without warning the painful sting reverberated through your body, your hips pushing into the bed as he slapped the belt against your ass. hard.

"fuck!" you yelped

"such a dirty mouth baby." he clicked his tongue "you really are a bad, bad girl" another spank to your ass. one that was even harder than the last, like he expected you to behave sweetly while he beat the fuck out of your soft flesh.

"tell me baby, did you know hed take them? did you let him take those little panties so that he could go home and fuck them?" another sharp spank had you groaning, turning your face into the mattress to keep your screams muffled "think chan's at home now, cumming into those little panties while thinking of how you tasted on him?"

another spanking. fuck he was getting hard just watching you try to squirm away from your punishment. he knew you probably didnt mean for chan to take your underwear, but that didnt infuriate him any less. and unfortunately your ass was right there for him to take out all his frustrations on.

you on the other hand were feeling both the worst and best experiences youd ever felt. cheol's spanks were harsh, but youd be lying if you said each slap didnt make your pussy even wetter.

"no cheollie" you somehow managed to whine out, the sound coming out slightly muffled from the mattress...and where you crying? "didnt mean for him to take them"

another spanking "whyd you do it then?"

you yelped, tears now streaming down your face as you took every bit of pain he gave you, something deep inside yourself spurring you to convince him that you were good. his good girl.

"d-dunno"

spank

"yes you do."

spank

you were sobbing now, hot tears creating a puddle where your face laid pressed against the bed

"j-" you hickuped from the choked sobs now rolling through you "just wanted to f-feel good"

cheol landed two harsh slaps against your ass with the belt. fuck how many was this now? maybe ten?

"and i couldnt do that for you? hm? didnt trust your cheollie enough to take care of your needs?"

another spanking

another set of cries escaped your plump lips, your hips trying so hard to squirm away from him.

"n-no, just wanted to m-make you jealous." you cried out

you braced for another spanking at your confession, only to be met with silence.

"what was that baby" his large hands came down to massage the now bright red skin of your butt.

you sniffed, turning your head to the side so that you could barely make out his looming frame behind you

"only rode his face n talked to him to make you j-jealous" it was pathetic really, how many tears slipped from your watery eyes from the confession, but it was true. youd only done all of that in an attempt to get back at cheol, even if some of the things he was never supposed to know about. so much good those little secrets did against someone so...crazy like cheol was. or whatever he was.

cheol placed a sweet, soft kiss against your ass before smoothing the skin there "and what do you have to say for doing something so mean to your cheollie? making him listen while you got your little pussy ate, while you came all over another man?"

"m-sorry" you sobbed again, you didnt even know your body was capable of making this many tears "m-so sorry cheollie"

you muffled your cries into the mattress again, too embarrassed with how hard you were sobbing to let him see even the side of your face.

cheol's eyes softened at you. your body laid out before him, cute little hickups from how hard you were crying. and that apology. fuck, you really were his cute, sweet y/n.

and he couldnt help but feel guilty for ever pushing you to act so naughty.

hed make it up to you for the rest of his life. would spend the rest of his days on his knees for you for ever having touched another woman, even if he was thinking of you the whole time. but that was his apology to make another time.

tonight was about that fucking scene hed walked in on back at soonyoung's apartment. about all the texts he couldnt erase from his memory.

"come on baby" cheol stood back up and snapped the belt again "only five more left. lets hear you count for me. think you can do that for your cheollie?"

you sniffed, unable to form another sentence, but nodded before turning your head to the side.

spank

"one"

spank

"two"

spank

"three"

spank

"four"

spank

"f-five"

you heard the faint clank of the belt against the hardwood floor.

heard the soft sound of clothes hitting the floor, before feeling a dip in the bed beside you as cheol climbed onto the mattress next to you before laying flat on his back.

cheol ran a had across your hair, pushing a few strands behind your ear before tilting your chin

"look at me baby" his voice was soft, but firm with the promise of another punishment if you didnt obey "there she is, my sweet good girl"

you sighed. there it was, that title you so desperately needed to hear fall from his lips.

you sniffed, another set of tears threatening to fall down your cheeks. "ch-cheollie" you cried suddenly, hiccupping against the bed as your body shook. you tried to reach out to him but your hands were still bound in place by the rough rope.

cheol cooed at you "awweee my sweet perfect angel, did cheollie hurt you?"

you nodded, tried to look up at him through your lashes again, but couldnt even see straight for all the tears that clouded your vision

his heart strained at the sight of you trying to tug your arms out of the restraints to get to him. how you couldnt roll over onto your stomach properly because of the rope confining your movements, and the pain searing into your lower half.

you looked so helplessly cute to him, and he couldnt help but pull you onto him, forcing your thighs apart to straddle his hips. and his now very erect cock.

his big hands came up to whisk away the tears from your face, gently wiping any remaining wetness from your softly flushed skin.

"there you go baby, let it out. you did so good. so good my good girl."

you hiccupped one last time, bringing your bound hands up to your face to wipe the few stray tears that fell.

"so fucking cute" cheol muttered under you.

under you.

the man you had been pining after, and who had apparently been pining after you too, was under you. completely naked, and you could feel him, every painfully hard inch of his long cock pressing against your middle.

you startled, trying to lift your cunt off of him, you didnt even realize hed set you on his hips until you felt how thick and girthy his cock was under you.

cheol laughed at your startled expression and how you seemed almost...bashful at the lewd position

"whats wrong baby? dont want a reward after all your hard work?"

you groaned at the thought. cheol reached up, pushing your hair behind your ear before caressing your cheek

"come on pretty baby, wanna see how good you ride me. how does that sound."

you nodded, giving a tentative grind of your hips against his cock.

fuck. he was so hard.

you spared a look down, just a peak, and were met with the huge length of him. he had to be at least eight inches. at least. and he was so thick too, your pussy barely surrounded the thickness of him as you grinding against him again

"mmphh~ fuck cheollie. s-big"

his hands guided your hips, his eyes watching as your little pussy struggled, clenched around nothing while the wetness of you seemingly poured over his shaft.

fuck, you were so wet and all hed done was spank you.

"yeah baby? am i the biggest youve seen?"

you moaned "y-yes! its so big" you paused "i dunno if its gonna fit in me"

his eyes nearly rolled back at your words. "fuck angel dont" his hips bucked up "dont say things like that to me"

"but youre so big" you moaned, you didnt mean to but your hips traveled so far up his length that his tip prodded your entrance "fuck, cheollie!"

"shit baby, need you so bad" he lifted your hips up "need to fuck you, fill this pretty pussy up"

you squeaked above him, your cheeks flushing red all over again "p-put it in" you paused "please"

please. god you were so cute, youd be the death of him.

he lifted your hips up, you almost had to lift up onto your knees just so that his dick had enough room to spring up, his thick tip glistening with his wet precum

you brought your bound hands to rest against his chest as cheol sunk you down onto him, basking in your whimpers at how thick he was. how the stink of him stretching your pussy out felt good. so right.

"h-how much more?" a sweat had graced your brow at how much his cock was hurting your little hole.

he chuckled a little bit "youre only halfway baby"

you groaned. you couldnt stand it. yes, his length hurt. but you had been waiting so long for this moment, and you couldnt wait any longer.

you pushed yourself down, not realizing he was thrusting himself up into you at the same time, causing you to ram yourself down, taking the full length of him into your little cunt.

cheol's back arched off of the bed "fuck!"

you moaned at the feeling of him lodged to his base in you, how his tip shoved itself against your cervix and your clit rubbed against his pubes.

cheol couldnt hold himself back anymore. he was gonna go gentle with you for your first time, but you were obviously insatiable. he smirked to himself, looked like chan hadnt fucked you well enough afterall.

cheol lifted you off of him, sighing at how your pussy seemed to retort at his cock leaving it, before slamming you back down onto him.

you cried out at the feeling of his cock splitting you open, of your little pussy being fucked by his much bigger length.

cheol's hips lifted each time yours dropped down, meeting you in the middle and causing the wet squelching sound of your ruined cunt to fill the room.

"did chan fuck you this good baby? did he make you cry for his cock and bounce on him like a needy little slut?"

you whimpered, the sound coming out sounding a little too much like a muffled "yes" for cheol's liking, and the man couldnt have that.

cheol rammed himself into you at an impossible pace, fucking you so hard that the grip he had on your hips was sure to leave bruises.

and then his dick twitched in you.

he came in you, the hot spirts of his white cum painting your quivering walls.

but he didnt stop.

his dick didnt even soften inside you, he just kept fucking his hips up into you, not wanting a single drop of cum to fall from you.

"cheollie" you whimpered

his eyes shot up to you, drinking in your fucked out expression. he couldnt stand it, he needed to fuck you harder. breed you and fill you full of his cum so you didnt have a choice but to stay with him, not with his babies nestled in you.

cheol flipped you over so fast you barely had time to process anything before he was ontop of you, kissing against your neck while ramming his still painfully hard dick into you.

he leaned down, leveling his plump lips with your ear and whispered “what’s wrong y/n? i thought you were a big girl”

you whimpered, eyes pleading up at him to be just a little softer, slow his hips down just a little bit so your cum-soaked cunt could recover just for a second.

but cheol only mocked your whimper, taunting you before picking up the speed of his hips

“big girls need to take responsibility for their actions. need to be punished when they act out of line and fuck other people.”

you couldnt help how the dam broke, and your legs shook with the wave of your orgasm.

"there we go, good girl, cumming around her cheollie's cock"

he pulled out and flipped you on your side, raising one of your legs and resting it on his broad shoulder before shoving himself back in and pounding his cum-covered cock back into you.

your body thrashed with the force of his hips, jostling on the bed from how hard his hips smashed into yours. he had you bent so deliciously to fit his thick cock in your little pussy.

your bound hands came down to your side to grip the sheets, give you any sort of grounding against the way cheol was pounding himself into you.

"ch-cheollie!!"

he mocked you, mimicking how you whined for him and moaned his name.

your pussy spasmed again, sucking him deeper into you as you came around his dick again.

without waiting for you to come down, cheol had you on your back, his large frame hovering over you as he rammed himself into oyur heat from on top of you now.

one orgasm flowed into the next at the new position, at how his curved dick hit your g spot so perfectly, like he was made for you.

your body shook with the most powerful orgasm youd ever had, something akin to a religious experience as his cock coaxed every worry out of your body.

"fuck cheollie," your high pitched moans and cries were music to his ears as your back arched towards him "fuck, love you s-much cheol-fuck!"

his hips faltered with your orgasm, with how perfectly your plush walls clenched around him.

something in cheol broke at the sight of you sobbing for him, cumming around him all while babbling about how much you loved him.

it dawned on him in that moment. you loved him.

nothing else mattered then. not the betrayals or how jealous he was. how crazy you made him. none of it mattered.

the only thing there was in his mind was you.

"fuck, y/n, i love you too. i love you more, so much fucking more" he slowed his hips to a long, slow rocking pace inside you. cheol wanted to savor the feeling of you, how you came and moaned around him.

the slow pace felt perfect, you were so soft and wet, all full of his cum and yours. he lowered himself onto you, looking into your teary eyes and came for the third time that night.

you groaned with the feeling of cheol filling you up again. his full body weight on you as he shook with pleasure. you knew he had come down from his orgasm when he rested completely ontop of you, one of his big hands coming to stroke your hair.

the weight of him was perfect, like a big, adorable weighted blanket.

but what was even more perfect was that choi seungcheol, your bestfriend that youd loved in secret for years, was now yours.

you knew it, and he definitely knew it. and nothing was going to separate you now. cheol would be sure of that if it was the last thing he ever did.

you knew that you had alot to talk about. alot of turmoil to fight through, but not tonight. tonight was for the two of you to pretend none of that existed. tonight, surrounded by the soft blue wave of moonlight that peered through the curtains in jeonghan's spare bedroom, you and cheol let those worries melt away within the warm embrace of eachothers' arms.

[authors note]

TWO PARTS LEFT POOKIES!!!! also if youve been following me you know that i struggle with writing the porn parts of fics and this one was so...i genuinely have thought abt getting laid just to have an easier time writing smut

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happy birthday, seungcheol.

you stared at your boyfriend looking left and right to check if you were walking toward his direction; failing to spot you. seungcheol pouted, frantically typing into his phone.

cheolie: when will you be here?

cheolie: i have been waiting for ten minutes already. you should have told me that you will be late, babe.

seungcheol was not waiting for ten minutes when you had been waiting for the man for half an hour, in a cafe across from his building, for him to get off work but you let him go easy, only today out of all.

sipping down the lemonade, you picked up the cake and grabbed the string of the balloons to not make the surprise be more flashy than it already is. your hands were busy with cake and holding onto the strings, you were not able to accept the call from your boyfriend, who had his eyebrows furrowed in annoyance.

you paused, tying the string onto the hook of the cake box. you called back your boyfriend, speeding your steps toward the child-baby. "you must have missed me a lot." you teased, your eyes not leaving the man who had his pout evident regardless of the distance.

"it is my birthday and it is you who did not miss me enough." he complained, eyeing left and right again. seungcheol groaned in frustration now, not seeing a glimpse of you when you had already texted that you were closeby.

"i miss you everyday, today can't be special like that." you said, crossing the road to get to the other side, to his side. seungcheol had lightly dressed into dress pant and dress shirt, making him look extremely devourable in your eyes. you shamelessly stood, checking your man out from a distance. "it is my birthday, baby. my birthday. i am allowed to feel special than yesterday and more than tomorrow." he glanced upward at his workplace building, considering ways to kill time away.

you took big steps, standing still behind him. "well, how about now?" you whispered into his ear, cutting the phone. seungcheol flinched, turning to see you with huge balloons of the number '28' on display.

he giggled wholeheartedly, you instantly cooed him, embracing the man of the day. "happy birthday, my love." you pecked his cheek, repeatedly not letting go his neck. he had his big smile on his face, his hand wrapped around your waist.

you retrieved back from the hug to glance at your boyfriend that you missed. your eyes swam around his thick eyebrows, soften eyes, pointy nose and his full lips. with months of dating, his face still makes your heart race like the first time you saw him. it comes within the package of dating seungcheol, you admitted.

"what are you thinking about?" he asked, taking your handbag from you to hang on his neck comfortably, and holding his own cake in his hand. "how beautiful the man of my dreams is." you answered easily. there was nothing to be ashamed about. seungcheol is that sweet dream that you wish upon every candle, and every full moon.

"let's go, the restaurant is nearby too." you laced his finger with yours, pulling him to the direction. he nodded his head, obediently following the lead.

you once saw teppanyaki grills and fell in love with the service. every once in awhile, you had wish to bring seungcheol there to enjoy the ambiance and talk the whole night. today, on a special day, you decided to become the top tier girlfriend to reserve the restaurant for a few hours.

"you will love this, i promise you," you squeezed his hand in assurance. seungcheol was rather nervous of not being able to give the reaction you were hoping from him than your choice of restaurant. "i will love anything you choose, you do not have to worry about that, babe." he reassured you, squeezing your hand back.

he tilted his head, as you quickly ran behind his back letting his hand to go to blindfold him. "do not worry. we will not explore that type of exhibitionism from me." you said, giggling at your own words.

down the stairs toward the restaurant, you slowly lifted his blindfold. the whole restaurant was covered with balloons on the ground while some balloons filled with helium touching the ceiling. before he could ask a question, the staff of the restaurant gathered around seungcheol and you while singing happy birthday. seungcheol gripped tightly onto your arm, taking steps away to get out from the crowd space that the staff were making.

you held onto his hand. "what are you doing right now with this . . like this. thank you really, i love this. i love you but really, this is your plan?" he begged for answers.

"babe, i am flaunting you." you winked.

happy birthday, choi seungcheol.

જ⁀➴ all's fair in love and law

💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

💌 pairing: seungcheol x reader

💌 genre(s): university au, fluff + humour!

💌 character intros under the cut!

yn: you, gorgeous!! (physical appearance is entirely up to you) law student, jeonghan’s best friend and academic source, mingyu’s study buddy

seungcheol: a whipped boi™️, library assistant on mondays, wednesdays and fridays. minghao’s best friend (minghao might not admit it), half-dead music student, sometimes insane

jeonghan: law student, only passing because of yn (yn is an academic WEAPON 🫶🏻), yn’s coffee source and wingman, overall a menace (mentioned many times)

minghao: accountancy student, barely puts up with seungcheol and his whipped ways. absolutely clueless and couldn’t be bothered. library assistant on mondays, wednesdays, thursdays and fridays, and that’s how he and seungcheol met.

mingyu: the best boy, a blur accountancy student who unknowingly has a hand in almost everything, yn’s study buddy (they are not studying the same course!), seungcheol’s rival (or so seungcheol thinks)

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all’s fair in love and law (c.sc x reader smau)

💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

💌content: humour (kinda), reader and jeonghan bff moments, minghao being a mood, seungcheol is a whipped mess in this lmaoo

💌 character intros:

yn: you, gorgeous!! (physical appearance is entirely up to you) law student, jeonghan’s best friend and academic source, mingyu’s study buddy

seungcheol: a whipped boi™️, library assistant on mondays, wednesdays and fridays. minghao’s best friend (minghao might not admit it), half-dead music student, sometimes insane

jeonghan: law student, only passing because of yn (you are an academic WEAPON 🫶🏻), yn’s coffee source and wingman, overall a menace (mentioned many times)

minghao: accountancy student, barely puts up with seungcheol and his whipped ways. absolutely clueless and couldn’t be bothered. library assistant on mondays, wednesdays, thursdays and fridays, and that’s how he and seungcheol met.

mingyu: the best boy, a blur accountancy student who unknowingly has a hand in almost everything, yn’s study buddy (they are not studying the same course!), seungcheol’s rival (or so seungcheol thinks)

જ⁀➴ all's fair in love and law

💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

💌 pairing: seungcheol x reader

💌 genre(s): university au, fluff + humour!

01. not the fbi

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writer's note: AAAAND ITS OUT! i’m sooo emotional about this cos it’s my first project on tumblr 🤧 excited for what’s to come!

જ⁀➴ all's fair in love and law

💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

💌 pairing: seungcheol x reader

💌 genre(s): university au, fluff + humour!

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01. not the fbi

02. you gremlin!

03. marry right now

04. hygiene biohazard

05. adjournment (x100)

06. now THAT’S a proper plan

07. you had one job! (written and smau)

08. perdendosi (written and smau)

09. objection? (written and smau)

10. love song (final)

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1. all's fair in love and law [completed]

💌 feat: seungcheol x reader smau, fluff, humour

💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

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mélomanie

🎻 feat: violinist!jun x violinist!reader, victorian era, enemies to lovers (kind of)

🎻 summary: in an era of music and dance, of dukes and arranged marriages, there is only one man whom you fight tooth and nail to play at the same tempo as -- legendary violinist wen junhui. people fall over themselves to dance to a song he plays, and festivities from all over the land request the pleasure of his attendance.

portraits are painted, praises sung of him, but you've only ever known him as your stiffest competition, in a society where outstanding women are frowned upon, reduced to mere puppets in the shadow of men. yet, amid domineering voices and too-loud presences, you have no option but to understand that he was the melody that played his way into your heart.

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1. this summer [in progress]

🌼 feat: wonwoo x reader, fluff, comfort fic lmao

🌼summary: going back to the countryside where you grew up was at the bottom of your list. unexpectedly, your life changes course, and you eventually find your home in weekly village cleaning, the sound of the waves, and with the local jack-of-all-trades, jeon wonwoo.

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1.wildest dreams

💌feat: idol!xu minghao x non-celebrity!reader (angst, oneshot, taylor swift!inspired)

💌 summary: once a dream relationship with the love of your life, now doomed to fail because of the media, you can only hope that minghao will think of you again -- even if it's in your wildest dreams.

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mr smooth (weightlifting fairy kim bok joo!inspired smau, swimmer!mingyu x weightlifter!reader)

jeonghan x reader thief!au (title unconfirmed)

'tis the damn season (jihoon x reader, christmas special fic)

note: unconfirmed fics are likely to be published only after all current and upcoming fics are done! if there are any plot ideas you may have, let me know, or if there are certain characters you want to see them portray, drop me a note too ;)

seokmin x reader (i'm thinking strangers to lovers lol)

joshua x reader time travel au?

hoshi idol au?

seungcheol x reader (reincarnation/red string theory?)

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જ⁀➴ all's fair in love and law

💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

💌 pairing: seungcheol x reader

💌 genre(s): university au, fluff + humour!

02. you gremlin!

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જ⁀➴ all's fair in love and law

💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

💌 pairing: seungcheol x reader

💌 genre(s): university au, fluff + humour!

03. marry right now

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writer's note: yes, yn offered to treat seungcheol to coffee to see him again xx small update for the weekend! thank you for reading 🫶🏻

જ⁀➴ all's fair in love and law

💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

💌 pairing: seungcheol x reader

💌 genre(s): university au, fluff + humour!

04. hygiene biohazard

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writer's note: double update?1!1!? tbh this was a lil short but it has the wingman vibes! this is sosososo short so i'm very sorry, will try to update another slightly longer chap by this weekend latest! thank you for reading <33

જ⁀➴ all's fair in love and law

💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

💌 pairing: seungcheol x reader

💌 genre(s): university au, fluff + humour!

05. adjournment (x100)

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writer's note: a small update in time for xmas <3 to any of you who celebrate, happy (soon) christmas!! have a good one ❤️ in my country rn, the covid cases are on the rise again :( so take care of yourselves!! thank you for reading <33

જ⁀➴ all's fair in love and law

💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

💌 pairing: seungcheol x reader

💌 genre(s): university au, fluff + humour!

06. now THAT’S a proper plan

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જ⁀➴ all's fair in love and law

“Mingyu!” You wave to the tall boy standing near your block.

“Y/N!” He yells back, raising his hand in hello.

As you join him, he offers to help you with your computer bag, which you allow to happen reluctantly. He asks about your recent project, whereupon you regale him with the horrors of working on a constitutional and tax law assignment with slacking group members.

“You didn’t have to,” You say suddenly as you both begin walking to the campus cafe.

“What?”

“Pay me back for the tutoring, I mean — I did it for fun and you already knew most of it, you just needed a nudge to memorise it all.”

“It’s fine,” He waves you off. “I did well, so..”

“And if you didn’t do well?”

He shrugs. “No treat for you then. It’s your lucky day.”

You smack him on the chest. “Ow!”

“I know what I’m doing,” you insist, and he rolls his eyes playfully before suddenly yelling, “Last one to the cafe’s paying the next time we eat with Jeonghan!” He sprints off.

Jeonghan’s a bottomless hole. You’re not losing to the 6 foot over man and half your pay the next time Jeonghan thinks it's interesting to challenge who can eat the most pasta in one sitting.

“You’re on!”

“How you doing?” Minghao asks, hands in pockets as he walks down the path with Seungcheol.

“Eh.” Seungcheol murmurs in response.

“Hey,” Minghao says. “Seriously, are you good? You look like you’re surviving off instant food and coffee right now.”

“Just sleepy,” Seungcheol sighs, rubbing his eyes. “The new song assignment is kicking my ass.”

Minghao chuckles. “Sure. You’re not suffering from Y/N withdrawal, are you?”

He swiftly dodges a kick to the shin.

As planned, he checks his phone. “Crap!”

“What?” Seungcheol yawns.

“Can you grab a coffee for me? I’ll be right back, I need to pass some stuff to the library assistant on shift before me.”

“Are you on duty today?”

“Later," Minghao says. "But the fellow says it's urgent."

"Do you want me to go with you? We both work there, anyway." Seungcheol offers.

"No!" Minghao almost shouts, way louder than he intended. "I mean... nah, it's all good. Just help me order, I'll be back in ten minutes."

“Okay,” Seungcheol shrugs, clearly too tired to process his words. “What do you want? I’ll get it for you.”

“Just an Americano.” Minghao does not like Americanos.

“Alright, catch you in a bit. Hurry back.”

“Thanks. See ya.” Minghao walks back the way they came, but only a short distance out of sight, where he’s agreed to meet Mingyu after the accountancy kid drops you off.

“God, I’m so unfit.” You pant, all while Mingyu races ahead of you.

“YN, come on! Hurry!” The boy is currently gesturing towards you.

You launch toward him, shoving him playfully. “Why are your legs so damn long?!”

You’re too busy playfighting each other that you don’t notice that you’ve reached the cafe.

Seungcheol can’t believe his eyes.

You said you were busy with work. Not with play-wrestling the giant that gave him your number in the first place. Not with coming in the direction of the cafe where you had your first ‘date’ together.

It could have been the exhaustion, but he feels tears rising to his eyes, a frown tugging his lips down. You didn’t really want to spend time with him, did you?

He walks towards the cafe door, opens it and steps out, praying that miraculously, you both won’t see him.

“Oh! Seungcheol?” He stops in his tracks at the sound of your voice.

Great.

Mingyu begins raising a hand in greeting, but his smile drops when he sees Seungcheol’s forlorn expression. Slowly, the look of realisation dawns on his face as he processes what the scene looks like.

You, telling Seungcheol you weren’t free for a while, yet seen coming to the cafe with Mingyu. Him, grabbing your hands to wrestle them away as you tried punching his arm. You, head thrown back in laughter. Him, laughing just as loudly. And Seungcheol seeing it all.

It so looked like you and Mingyu were on a date.

He splutters and half-chokes. “Um-!”

“Bye,” Seungcheol mutters, expression one that you can’t quite place as he begins walking away.

“Seungcheol, it’s not what it looks like-” Mingyu begins.

“It’s whatever,” Seungcheol says wearily. “I have to go. See you guys around.”

He leaves, posture slumped, Mingyu speechless while you look on in bewilderment. “What on earth was that?”

“I messed up, that’s what.” Mingyu sighs. “Let’s go find Minghao.”

“…Who’s Minghao?”

“You WHAT?!” Minghao half-shouts.

“I swear-”

“No, no, no! You had one job. You’re not swearing on anything! You screwed it all up!” Minghao groans, rubbing his temples as he leans against the wall. “Great. He’ll feel even worse now.”

“I don’t…wait. Are you two saying you tried to meddle to get us together??” You ask, eyebrows raised.

“Clearly didn’t work.” Mingyu sighs.

“Whose fault is that?!” Minghao shoots at Mingyu, arms folded like an angry parent.

“We would have gotten together on our own,” You complain. “Now he’s misunderstanding this whole thing and he’s upset.”

“Uh, no! You wouldn’t!” Minghao interrupts, pointing at you. “He’s down so bad and so are you and you both are just wallowing-”

“Never mind that, what do I do now?” You sigh in misery. “He’s mad and it’s my fault…”

“No, it was me.” Mingyu sounds apologetic. “I made him misunderstand. Swear, I didn’t mean to.”

“Damn right, you did.” Minghao rolls his eyes. He gestures to you. “Go on and find him. Meanwhile, we'll try not to die when Jeonghan comes."

You tilt your head in confusion. “Jeonghan? What’s this got to..."

At the withering look Minghao gives you, as if to ask, "That's what you're really focusing on now?" You perk right back up. "Oh! Got it!” And then you’re racing off, leaving both boys behind.

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💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

💌 pairing: seungcheol x reader

💌 genre(s): university au, fluff + humour!

07. you had one job!

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writer's note: i’m not a law student so i’m not 100% sure if constitutional and tax law are subjects that are actually taught 😭 i googled as much as i could lmaoo so any law students please let me know!! thank you for reading ✨

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“Please, please pick up.” You mutter, jabbing at the call icon on Seungcheol’s contact.

It’s interrupted by Jeonghan’s call. “Hey. How’s it going?”

“Bad,” You sigh sadly. “He isn’t picking up and I can’t get into any room in his building without a music student card.”

“Oh…” Jeonghan lets out a breath. “I’m with the other two. I’ll hit them for you, if it helps.”

“No, probably not right now,” You reply, but you hear two consecutive yelps of “Ow!” in the background. You laugh reluctantly. “Right, does Minghao know where he could be? Other than his block.”

There’s a shuffle, and Minghao’s voice comes on the phone. “Hey. Uhh...he’s usually up in his studio or at the library. Or else the garden downstairs of the library. You went there yet?”

“No,” You say. “I panicked and didn’t even think about the library. I went straight to his block. I’ll go there now.”

He hums in agreement and you hang up, running in the direction of the library.

Seungcheol is full-on moping and sulking. He knows he shouldn’t, since you’re not technically together, but he thought this was going so well.

He was absolutely whipped for you, he could easily admit. When you said you were busy, he felt sad that he couldn’t share your stress and meet you to comfort you.

The day after you went out with him for the very first time, he went to the library for his shift and smiled the whole day. Minghao told him he needed help, and he didn’t even get offended.

And now… Seungcheol doesn’t know what to feel. His phone has been buzzing for a while, and he knows it’s probably Minghao asking where the hell he’s gone. Minghao must have been so confused when he came back to the cafe for Seungcheol to just disappear.

He turns his phone over when he gets a call, and he sees your name flashing on his screen. He sighs and leans back against the headboard of his bed.

His hand reaches for his phone… and pauses. The vibration stops after a while, and when he opens up his phone, he sees five missed calls from you, and about twenty texts, from you and Minghao.

His fingers hover over your contact, and he makes his decision. He turns the phone back face down, lying down and wrapping himself in his blanket.

“He’s not here!” You’re half-crying into the phone.

“None of those places?”

“None!”

“Maybe he’s at the dorm.” Minghao says. “I’ll go back there and see. You can’t go in the boys’ dorm anyway.”

“Okay, call me.”

Jeonghan and Mingyu turn up to bring you back to your dorm, and when they see your eyes, red and a little swollen with crying, they’re quick to comfort you.

“Don’t cry.” Jeonghan coos, swiping at your cheeks. "You didn't know. It was an honest mistake.”

Mingyu seems worse off than you, starting to sniffle slightly after he sees your tears. “I’m sorry!” He babbles. “I didn’t mean to make him misunderstand — I feel awful. Wasn't my intention, promise!”

“You two, don’t cry!” Jeonghan laughs, pulling you both into a hug. “It’s okay! Minghao’s gonna find him and we’ll make sure you both talk. Don’t — oh, man, my shirt!” He switches up and starts complaining as Mingyu starts full-on crying into his shoulder.

After they walk you back, you hug them in thanks, and they rock you back and forth to stop your tears.

At least, as funny as it looked, you had two friends who would cry with you, and another new friend who would walk around the whole school just to find the boy you were irrevocably head over heels for.

“This gotta stop.” Minghao says, leaning against the doorframe of Seungcheol’s room.

“What?” Seungcheol sniffles. He’s under his blankets, music playing in the background to distract him. He has his lyric notebook in front of him and he’s trying to write, but he keeps dropping his pen and leaning back, mouth turned down in a semi-permanent frown.

“The running off. I was making calls and running around, you know?” Minghao stretches and winces when his back cracks.

“Mhmm.”

“It was a misunderstanding, Cheol.”

At that, he looks up. “Huh?”

“It was..one of our ideas. Jeonghan and Mingyu and me.”

Seungcheol wipes his tears and sits up straight. “What’re you talking about?”

“We may or may not have wanted to speed you two up. So we may or may not have made a plan to get you both to the cafe. We’re sorry for that. But she isn’t dating Mingyu, idiot.”

Seungcheol can’t believe his ears now. “You what?!”

Minghao shrugs. “No one guessed you’d misunderstand and disappear on us. Y/N’s been panicking for hours. Cried once on the phone.”

“She cried?” Seungcheol looks panicky. Then his eyes narrow. “So you three were meddling-”

“Oh my god you two are exactly the same,” Minghao groans. “We’re sorry! But you two were crushing on each other so bad and none of you were doing anything about confessing!”

“We would have gotten together on our own!” Seungcheol cries out. “Don’t people usually go out a few times before getting together for real?”

“Match made in heaven, really,” Minghao shakes his head. “You were so excited for the study date— just studying! And Jeonghan told me Y/N wouldn’t shut up about it either. And I know you, you would never confess on your own."

Seungcheol flops back down on his bed. “She hates me now. I ran off before I let her explain.”

“It’s alright, she doesn't hate you. She feels more sorry than anything.”

“What?! What do you mean? No, no, no! I should be sorry!” Seungcheol cries out in a panic again, shoving his head in his hands and melting down.

Minghao leaves his room in a frustrated huff.

જ⁀➴ all's fair in love and law

💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

💌 pairing: seungcheol x reader

💌 genre(s): university au, fluff + humour!

08. perdendosi

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writer's note: a/n: in music theory, perdendosi is an expression used to describe 'getting gradually quieter and dying away'. thought it was a good metaphor to use and a good chance to refresh my crusty music knowledge lmao thank you for reading ✨

"Hello?"

“Hey...I’m downstairs.”

“Okay, wait for me. I’ll be right down.”

“Hey,” Seungcheol says, hair blowing in the gentle breeze.

“Hey you.” You reply quietly, walking over to take a seat on the bench next to him.

He sees your mildly red eyes and frowns, upset. “I’m sorry.”

Your head jerks up at that. “What?” You ask incredulously. “Why are you apologising? You didn’t do anything wrong.”

“For running off like that.” He sighs. “I must have made you upset.”

“I get it, Cheol.” You place a hand on his. “I get why you misunderstood and I’m sorry for that too-”

“No, no! Don’t be sorry! You didn’t know. And I figured I was overreacting because you didn’t feel the-” He stops himself, embarrassed.

“What did you say?” You ask, eyes wide.

“N-nothing!”

“No, tell me. What were you going to say?” You insist.

“I..I mean I like you a lot and I was jealous so that’s why I overreacted! And I know you maybe don’t feel the same so you got confused about why I was so angry and I swear I didn’t want to tell you this way-” He puts his head in his hands.

“Seungcheol-”

“And you can ignore me for the rest of my life! I won’t be mad and I’m literally so sorry you have to hear this-”

“Seungcheol!” You take his shoulders to make him look at you.

“H-huh?”

“Seungcheol… who told you that… I don’t feel the same?” You ask, trying not to smile at his utterly bewildered expression.

“What?”

“I’m not sure if anyone’s told you, and by that I mean Han or Gyu,” you continue, slightly smiling now. “I don’t go out with people I’m not interested in.”

“You-”

“I can literally show you my texts with Han,” you say, shrugging. “I called you the cute library boy at the start, and I freaked out after we had breakfast the other day.”

"But-"

"And the bouquet you got me," You carry on, "The flowers are still alive and just as pretty. I ordered a vase for them, and it came late so I was so worried they were gonna wilt before I got it. I arranged it really nicely, you know."

He blushes at the mention of the flowers, and you laugh at how red his ears have gone. “…Same. The freaking out, I mean,” he admits shyly. “Minghao blocked me after that and didn’t talk to me because I wouldn’t shut up.”

“You’re cute!” You let out a giggle, and reach out to pinch his beetroot-coloured cheeks.

“Stop it,” He pouts. “I still got the wrong idea and it was silly of me not to just ask.”

“Don’t be silly.” You wave his apology off. “I made you misunderstand. So we're even. We were just both being idiots.”

“I’m your idiot.” He suddenly says, and as if it was even possible, you swear he blushes even more. But before he can retract what he said, you nod confidently, reaching out to hug him. He immediately pulls you in, rocking you back and forth and smoothing out your hair.

“Yep,” you say, arms wrapping around his middle. “You’re my idiot. I’m your idiot, too. If we’re both going to be idiots, we may as well be together.”

“So let’s get together,” he says as he suddenly pulls away, eyes wide, in a sudden burst of confidence. A couple days from now, he will scream into his pillow in embarrassment upon recollection. But for now, his smile is so wide it’s hurting his cheeks.

He leans forward, his grin now turning a bit cheeky.

“I hope you have no objections?”

The smile and accompanying nod you give in return is so bright, it beats any sun and moon and gold and promise he’s ever seen.

The sound of your laughter carries on as you launch yourself into his awaiting arms. His eyes squeeze shut as he entwines himself around you, soaking in the bliss and the joy that is you both, together.

Seungcheol's sitting down at his desk. He just made sure you got into the building safely before he trekked back to his own.

The inspiration for his song hits him as soon as remembers the look on your face. The lyrics he pens down in his notebook flow through him like water, so easily and so smoothly it's like he always knew it in the back of his head and in his heart.

But he didn't, actually, not until now. But he knows he'll never forget.

The flowers look a little more vibrant to you. Alive, breathing, just being, even as they sit in your vase that came late. You never knew flowers could look this beautiful.

Maybe the magic had a little to do with the sender.

You snap a photo of the flowers again for memory's sake, their shadows dancing against the wall in your darkened room. When you look at the photo, they're beautiful, but they're not the same as the ones you're seeing. You laugh out in relief and joy, and lay back on your bed, eyes already closing from the excitement of tonight.

It's okay if you didn't see it in the photo. You didn't need a photo to remember it, anyway. You'd never forget.

bonus: after they get home!

જ⁀➴ all's fair in love and law

💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

💌 pairing: seungcheol x reader

💌 genre(s): university au, fluff + humour!

09. objection?

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writer's note: one chap before the last :( we're coming to the end of my first ever series! sad to let this go but also excited for what's to come in the future 🥲thank you for reading ✨

જ⁀➴ all's fair in love and law

💌 summary: falling for the cute library assistant while struggling through a law degree may not have been in your plans or his — but it was the best thing to happen.

oh, how did something as simple as losing your notes turn into this?

💌 pairing: seungcheol x reader

💌 genre(s): university au, fluff + humour!

10. love song

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writer's note: aaandd... curtains close 🎙️🧑‍⚖️ this is the last chapter and omg i'm NOT READY to let this fic go 😭 been so much fun with this fic and i hope you enjoyed reading it as much as i enjoyed writing it <3 to anyone who's read/liked/reblogged/commented, thank you so much!! i really appreciate it 🫡🥰

thank you so much for reading 🤍

── .✦ CSC .ᐟ husband headcanons

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1. The Protective and Caring Husband

Seungcheol’s natural leadership abilities would make him an extremely protective and caring husband. He’s someone who always puts his loved ones first, and as your husband, his instinct to protect would become even more pronounced. Whether it’s ensuring you’re safe on a night out or taking care of you when you’re unwell, his first priority would always be your well-being.

⟢ husband seungcheol who will always walk on the side of the street closest to traffic.

⟢ husband seungcheol who would frequently checks in with you during the day, asking if you’ve eaten, how you’re feeling, and whether you need anything.

⟢ husband seungcheol who if you’re feeling anxious or upset, he’s immediately by your side, providing comfort through physical touch like hand-holding or hugs.

⟢ husband seungcheol who would constantly reassure you that you’re safe in his presence, both physically and emotionally.

2. Deeply Devoted

Seungcheol is a man of deep loyalty, and once he commits to someone, he does so wholeheartedly. As your husband, he’d be incredibly devoted, constantly showing his love through both words and actions.

⟢ husband seungcheol who always remembers special dates—birthdays, anniversaries, even small milestones. Ends up being the first to send a text at 00:00 to celebrate.

⟢ husband seungcheol who loves to surprise you with little notes, gifts, or gestures of affection, like cooking your favorite meal after a long day.

⟢ husband seungcheol who’s the type to write love letters, pouring his heart out in ink, leaving them in places you’ll stumble upon.

⟢ husband seungcheol who even if he’s busy with work, he’ll make time to call or video chat, ensuring you never feel neglected.

3. A Supportive Life Partner

Seungcheol would support all of your goals and dreams. Whether you’re pursuing a new career, hobby, or personal project, he’d be your number one fan, always there to cheer you on or lend a helping hand when needed.

⟢ husband seungcheol who would attend every event, presentation, or special occasion that’s important to you, beaming with pride.

⟢ husband seungcheol who’s always encouraging you to pursue your passions, providing thoughtful advice whenever you need guidance.

⟢ husband seungcheol who when you doubt yourself, he’s the one reminding you of your worth and capabilities, pushing you gently toward success.

⟢ husband seungcheol who if you’re going through a tough time, he’s a patient listener, always there to offer support without judgment.

4. Family-Oriented

Seungcheol is known for his strong sense of family, which would carry into his role as a husband. He’d be eager to build a life that includes not only you but also a strong, loving family environment. Whether it’s maintaining close ties with his own family or creating a new one with you, he would take this responsibility seriously.

⟢ husband seungcheol who loves spending time with both your families, ensuring that family gatherings are a regular part of your lives.

⟢ husband seungcheol who wants to create traditions together, whether it’s a weekend family dinner, holiday trips, or even simple movie nights at home.

⟢ husband seungcheol who if you decide to have children, he’d be an amazing father—playful yet firm, teaching them important values while also being a fun and loving dad.

⟢ husband seungcheol who would share household responsibilities equally and wouldn’t hesitate to take on any role—whether it’s cooking, cleaning, or taking care of the kids and his dog kkuma.

5. The Romantic Husband

Even though Seungcheol is tough on the outside, he’s actually incredibly soft when it comes to love. As your husband, he’d make sure romance never dies in your relationship. His way of expressing love might not always be grand gestures but meaningful and heartfelt moments.

⟢ husband seungcheol who’d love planning surprise date nights, whether it’s an intimate dinner at home or a weekend getaway.

⟢ husband seungcheol who enjoys slow dancing with you in the kitchen, even if there’s no music, just enjoying the moment together.

⟢ husband seungcheol who leaves sweet messages for you in random places—on your mirror, in your bag, or on your phone.

⟢ husband seungcheol who regularly plans small surprises, like waking you up with breakfast in bed or running a bath for you after a long day.

⟢ husband seungcheol who loves to reminisce about how you first met, telling you he falls in love with you more every day.

6. Communication is Key

As a husband, Seungcheol understands the importance of communication in a relationship. He would prioritize having open and honest conversations with you, knowing that mutual understanding is the foundation of a strong marriage.

⟢ husband seungcheol who’d encourage heart-to-heart talks, making sure both of you express your feelings openly.

⟢ husband seungcheol who if there’s ever an issue, he prefers solving it through calm discussion rather than letting it linger.

⟢ husband seungcheol who’s the type to make time for weekly “check-ins,” asking how you’re feeling about the relationship and what could be improved.

⟢ husband seungcheol who lways listens actively when you’re speaking, making you feel heard and valued.

7. The Fun and Adventurous Husband

Despite his responsible nature, Seungcheol knows how to have fun and would make sure your life together is filled with laughter and adventure. Whether it’s spontaneous road trips or simply goofing around at home, he loves making memories that you’ll both cherish forever.

⟢ husband seungcheol who loves planning surprise trips, sometimes whisking you away on weekends for a spontaneous adventure.

⟢ husband seungcheol who’s playful and has a sense of humor that keeps things light, even in stressful moments.

⟢ husband seungcheol who enjoys staying active with you—whether it’s hiking, working out together, or taking on new challenges as a team.

⟢ husband seungcheol who will playfully tease you in a loving way, always making sure there’s a smile on your face.

8. An Anchor During Difficult Times

When life gets tough, Seungcheol would be your rock. He’s calm under pressure and would make sure to stay grounded for the both of you when challenges arise. His steady presence would give you comfort and security, knowing that you can weather any storm together.

⟢ husband seungcheol who in times of stress or hardship, he’s the first to comfort you, offering practical solutions but also being emotionally supportive.

⟢ husband seungcheol who hen you’re overwhelmed, he takes over whatever tasks you need help with—whether it’s errands, work, or emotional support.

⟢ husband seungcheol who’d always remind you that you’re a team and that you’ll get through difficult times together, no matter what.

⟢ husband seungcheol who if he’s going through a tough time, he’ll still try to remain strong and composed, but would eventually open up to you, trusting you to help share the burden.

─ .✦ Conclusion

As a husband, Choi Seungcheol would be a combination of strong, nurturing, fun, and deeply devoted. He’s someone who would always prioritize you and your relationship, making sure that both of you grow together in love and life. His protective and supportive nature, combined with his romantic heart, would make for a deeply fulfilling marriage where both of you feel loved, appreciated, and secure.

ᝰ.ᐟ this is my first ever try at writing a headcanon >_< I hope you like it

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─ • CSC .ᐟ Stolen Sweater

› content ┆ idol scoups x fem reader, established relationship, fluff ✎ word-count .ᐟ 1.4k. ⌁ summary ┆ Seungcheol comes home to you wearing his sweater ❀ a/n┆i feel like that would be something I would do if i were to be in a relationship, plus Seungcheol is big so it would be the perfect size to drown in his sweaters

It was a lazy afternoon, the kind where the sky outside was overcast, and the chill in the air made staying indoors the perfect plan. Seungcheol hadn’t been home for long, having just finished showering, but he was already beginning to relax into the peaceful quiet of the late afternoon. After a grueling practice session with the members, the ache in his muscles was a welcome reminder of how hard they’d been working. Yet, as much as he loved his group and his role as their leader, coming home to you was what really made him feel at ease.

Seungcheol was never one to admit just how much he loved the little things about his relationship. As a leader, he had always been the strong, reliable one—the protector. But when it came to you, there was something different about the way you made him feel. You had a way of softening him, of making him smile even on the hardest days. Today, though, you managed to catch him completely off guard.

As he walked across the hallway toward the living room, still rubbing his damp hair with a towel, he caught sight of you, and it made him stop in his tracks.

There you were, curled up on the couch, one leg tucked beneath you, completely absorbed in a book, a cup of warm tea on the coffee table. But it wasn’t the peaceful scene that stopped him in his tracks—it was what you were wearing.

His sweater.

His heart skipped a beat. It was his favorite sweater—black, slightly worn, with a faded Chrome Hearts logo of the brand he loved so much. He couldn’t even remember the last time he’d worn it himself, nor did he realize you’d taken it. Yet, there you were, wrapped up in it, looking impossibly cozy in the too-big sleeves, your fingers just barely peeking out cutely.

For a moment, Seungcheol didn’t say anything but just stood there, leaning against the doorframe, his towel long forgotten in his hand. His eyes roamed over you: from the way the sweater practically swallowed your small frame to how your fingers barely peeked out of the sleeves as you held your book. The neckline hung loosely, revealing just a bit of your collarbone, and something about that made his heart race.

It wasn’t just that you looked good—you did, of course—but it was more than that. There was something intimate, something almost possessive about seeing you in his clothes like you’d claimed a piece of him, even if you didn’t realize it.

He hadn’t noticed how long he’d been staring until you looked up from your book after sensing his presence, your eyes meeting his. A small smile tugged at the corners of your lips as if you’d caught onto his reaction.

“Hey,” you said softly, your voice warm and familiar. “You’re home.”

Seungcheol cleared his throat, trying to shake off the daze you’d put him in. “Yeah, just got back.” He walked further into the room, tossing the towel onto the armchair, but his eyes kept looking at you. “You… you’re wearing my sweater.”

You glanced down as if only just realizing it, then back up at him with a playful smile. “Oh, this? It was cold, and it was the first thing I saw in your closet. It’s really... comfortable.”

Seungcheol blinked, still processing the sight in front of him. The way you said it, so casually, like it was no big deal, made him chuckle. But it *was* a big deal, at least to him.

There was something about you wearing his clothes that did something to him, something he couldn’t quite put into words. He didn’t mind, of course. If anything, he found it endearing. It felt intimate like you were wrapped up in a piece of him. He felt his chest warm with a strange mix of pride and affection.

“Does it feel okay?” he asked, sitting down beside you, his hand instinctively reaching out to touch the hem of the sweater’s sleeve. His fingers brushed against the soft fabric, and for some reason, the action made him feel strangely protective.

You nodded, shifting a little closer to him. “It’s perfect. Honestly, I think I’m going to keep it,” you teased, glancing up at him with a mischievous glint in your eyes.

Seungcheol raised an eyebrow, his lips curving into a smirk. “Oh, really? You’re just going to steal my favorite sweater like that?”

“Stealing is a strong word,” you replied, tilting your head slightly. “Borrowing indefinitely sounds nicer.”

He laughed, a deep, rich yet cute sound that filled the room. “Alright, alright. I guess I can let you borrow it… indefinitely.” His voice softened, and the teasing tone faded as he continued to look at you, still feeling that tug in his chest at the sight of you in his clothes.

“You look better in it than I do,” he finally said, his voice soft.

You laughed lightly, your cheeks flushing just a little at his compliment. “I don’t know about that. It’s pretty big on me.”

“Yeah, but that’s the point,” he teased. “It’s supposed to be big.”

You set your book aside, sliding closer to him. “Well, it’s perfect for this kind of weather.”

You leaned into him, resting your head against his shoulder, and Seungcheol instinctively wrapped an arm around you, pulling you even closer. You fit perfectly under his arm, snug and warm, and he couldn’t help but notice the faint scent of his cologne clinging to the sweater. It was the little things like this that made him realize how much he loved you—how much you meant to him.

“I’ll get you your own,” he murmured into your hair, though he didn’t really mean it. He liked seeing you in his clothes, liked how it felt like you were carrying a piece of him.

“Why would I need my own when I can just steal yours forever?” you replied, your voice playful but laced with affection.

He chuckled, resting his chin on top of your head. “Fair point.”

They stayed like that for a while, the sound of rain beginning to tap softly against the window, a gentle rhythm that matched the calm between them. Seungcheol absentmindedly ran his fingers up and down your arm, tracing the soft material of the sweater, but his mind was elsewhere, lost in the moment.

“You know,” he said after a while, his voice low and thoughtful, “I’ve never really been the type to care about stuff like this. But seeing you in my sweater…” He trailed off, searching for the right words. “It makes me happy. I don’t know why.”

You tilted your head up to look at him, your expression softening. “You don’t have to explain it. I get it.”

He smiled down at you, grateful that you always seemed to understand him, even when he struggled to find the words. Seungcheol wasn’t the best at expressing his feelings, especially when it came to sentimental things like this, but you always made it easier for him.

“You can wear it whenever you want,” he murmured, his fingers brushing a stray strand of hair behind your ear. “It looks better on you anyway.”

You laughed softly, leaning back into his chest. “You say that now, but you’ll miss it when you can’t find it in your closet.”

Seungcheol chuckled, “Maybe, but if it means you’re always wearing a piece of me, I think I can live with that.”

You didn’t say anything for a while, just settled more comfortably into his embrace, and Seungcheol closed his eyes, letting the warmth of your body and the soft patter of the rain lull him into a peaceful state. He didn’t need anything more than this—just the quiet intimacy of sharing a piece of himself with you.

After a long moment, you spoke up again, your voice barely above a whisper. “You know, I think I love this sweater now too.”

Seungcheol smiled against your hair, holding you just a little tighter. “Good. Because it’s yours now.”

They sat there in comfortable silence for a while, the warmth of the sweater and each other keeping the chill of the afternoon at bay. Seungcheol didn’t need grand gestures or big declarations of love; moments like these were enough. His sweater, his girl, and the quiet peace they shared—it was all he needed. It was enough to make him feel like the luckiest man in the world.

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