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unfair!




pairing - boyfriend seungcheol x reader genre - fluff word count - 348 warnings - pet names synopsis - your favourite thing to do in the morning? admire your boyfriend a/n - please take this as a thank you for the 600 on the wonwoo fic đ a little scared to post this cause i dont think its thats good đđ¨ hbd in advance to my pookie <3

Geez, when was the sun this bright?
The sun almost takes offence to your thought making it's rays brighter, somewhow. You squint your eyes turning your head to see someone beside you. Someone sleeping very peacefully, it's your boyfriend seungcheol. If only people knew how much you loved this man, too much to be describe in mere words. And, your doing it again, admiring him. Who could even blame you, he was perfect.
"Baby, your looking again." Seungcheol said voice laced with sleep, he was clearly in a fight between sleep and consciousness. His hair was all ruffled and his dimples were showing, were you getting butterflies at 10am? Yes you were.
"You can't blame me." You pouted only resulting in a soft chuckle from him.
He inched closer to you, arm draped around your waist as he whispered softly in your ear. "Oh, yes I can."
"It's not my fault your so pretty cheollie," You protested knowing how much he loved that nickname.
"The adjective pretty should only belong to you baby." He murmured as you felt his calloused hand cupping your cheeks.
"Your wrong," You muttered.
Seungcheol only snickered placing his other hand under your chin to lift it, meeting his gaze. "You know I'm right,"
"Are you?" You taunted, only to be met with a sly but soft smirk resting on his face. He definitely plotted something, you knew he had been learning from Jeonghan recently.
"l am." He responded coyly before he pressed a soft kiss to your lips. You always got butterflies every time.
"I won todays morning kiss! try harder next time!" He snickered as you pretended to sigh in defeat. There he was, your playful husband.
"Not fair! Did Jeonghan tell you to do this?" You responded in feign annoyance, rolling your eyes.
"Yep!" He bragged in excitement, eyes practically shining.
"Well, I'll take the second morning kiss then!" You replied with an edge of competitiveness in your voice as you gave him a soft peck. He got all giddy the feeling of your warm lips on his.
"Unfair!"
"Definitely fair."

ADDICSVT 2024


đ Main role
⤡ Choi Seungcheol x reader
đ Genre
⤡ fluff
đ Warnings
⤡ kinda mentioned reader's weight
đ Authors note
⤡ Happy new year, everyone! âĄâĄ
⢠If I miss something, let me know ⥠(p.s English is NOT my first language, thank you)
âŞď¸âŞď¸âŞď¸âŞď¸âŞď¸ -> masterlist
"Oh, the fireworks started," you said with a tired voice but still sounded cheerful. "It's a shame I can't see it." a sad smile found its way on your face.
You always loved fireworks since you were a baby in diapers (at least that's what your mom told you) and that never changed. You had to look out of the window when you heard the sound of fireworks no matter where you were and sometimes you even went outside, if it was possible, to enjoy it more. Sadly, after your condition got to the point where you weren't able to get out of bed, not even sit on your own, fireworks were long forgotten.
"Cheol?" you said very confused what is your boyfriend doing.
But he didn't say anything.
"Cheol?" you tried once again but still no answer from him. Instead, he was done putting away your blanket that he put over his shoulder and was ready to take you in his arms. "Cheol, don't," you mumbled when you realized what he is doing.
It wasn't like you did not want to see the fireworks, quite the opposite, but you felt bad for Seungcheol that he needed to carry you. Even tho he is a very strong man and is always assuring you that it is not hard for him to carry you, you know it's still not that easy on him.
Seungcheol, of course, did not listen to you and carefully took you in his arms. While you were in his arms, he went into the small garden you had behind your house. He slowly put you on the grass and then put your head on his lap for you to be a little more comfortable and also to have a better view of the sky. After that, he placed the blanket over you again for you to stay warm.
Still, without a single word, Seungcheol took your hand that was under the blanket into his and slowly caressed it with his thumb. You smiled a little and started to look at the sky, just like Seungcheol, where it was lightening with so many beautiful colors and you forgot that life hasn't been easy on you. You just enjoyed the beautiful show with your amazing boyfriend.
Slowly, your eyes moved to look at your boyfriend instead of the show. You kept the big smile on your face, which grew even bigger after seeing him and you thought how grateful you were for a man like him, for a man like Seungcheol.



đ Main role
⤡ Choi Seungcheol x reader
đ Genre
⤡ Fluff
⢠English is NOT my first language, thank you âĄ
âŞď¸âŞď¸âŞď¸âŞď¸âŞď¸ -> masterlist
"Cheolie?"
That was all you had to say for your boyfriend, Seungcheol, to get up from the couch and come to you. He didn't have to search for you too long 'cause he found you standing on the stairs.
"Everything okay, sweetie?" he asked you while slowly walking up the stairs until he was in front of you. You only shook your head in an answer.
"Come here." with a small smile, he embraced you in his strong arms.
Immediately, you felt much better and inhaled deeply. After a few seconds, you finally wrapped your arms around him too, and got closer to him.
"Wanna talk about it?" he started to stroke your back and once in a while a small kiss was placed in your hair.
"Later," you mumbled and Seungcheol nodded his head, continuing to hug you.
Was it weird that you were standing in the middle of a stairs? Maybe. But it was just the two of you in your small space and Seungcheol's bear hug, that you needed the most right now - and Seungcheol was very happy to give them to you.

âWhat did I tell you about distractions?â





âSeungcheol One Shot â
Pairing: Choi Seungcheol Ă Female Reader
Genre: second chance romance
Warning: mention of car crash
Word Count: 3.1K
Authorâs Note: This was totally impulsive, I randomly got this idea when I was returning back home after classes. Hope I didnât end it in a weird way. I had a playlist, I made for this. Do let me know your thoughts because I think racer Seungcheol is veryyyyyy hawt.
Happy reading :)
I took a deep breath, perfectly knowing what was coming for me. five years⌠freaking five years. Iâve been almost waiting for this day every second, anticipating it. But now, the time has come and here I am, inside my car. I took a deep breath, adjusting everything for once. âAre you ready?â
âI need to win. Iâve been waiting for this.â
Once I heard the gunfire, I started driving. I had one thing in my mind, that was to win. I need to win and show how he taught me well. All the memories started flooding inside my brain, âI hope when I will win next time, you would be there standing beside me and cheering up for meâ his words felt like echoing in my ears. I didnât let anything distract me, not even his memories.
âYou need to use all your focus on the road, press the accelerator, and then press break after some time, you can start drifting once you are stable enough.â I nodded at his words. âRacing is not very tough but not very easy, you need focusâ I kissed him quickly while he was talking, âAnd now thatâs a distraction Shashaâ he looked at me, I had his undivided attention, as if I was his everything for now. He leaned closer to me, he took my hand, and placed it on the steering wheel, âyou canât be distracted like thisâ he leaned closer, his one hand was on me, which was holding the steering wheel and another was the on the window, caging me between him.
âone distraction and you lose focus, which means you lose the raceâ With each word he was saying, he was leaning closer bit by bit, and the moment he mentioned losing the race, our noses almost touched. I was trying, to focus on him but I was getting distracted by how his hands were resting on mine on top of the steering wheel, âso,â he kissed me, once âDonâtâ he kissed me again âDoâ and again âthisâ he kissed me again and looked at me, âever againâ and he kissed me pushing me back. his hand was gripping my hand; his other hand which was on the window, reached my waist and pulled me closer to him, he groaned in between the kiss, asking for my permission for the tongue. My hand went to hold him, so that I donât fall back but he pulled me closer again.
âyouâre the only distraction I have right now but I want us in the podium, standing next to eachotherâ he smiled and kissed me again.
I was too focused on the track when this memory flooded in. I was hearing the commentary and keeping track of my and Seungcheolâs car subconsciously. I was feeling better every time I completed one lap. Everything reminded me of how I cheered for Seungcheol whenever he would complete one lap and then continue being ahead of others and finally win. One after another lap, I needed to win. I was putting all my trust in myself and so did my teammates.
âYou are learning way too fast. Youâre not supposed to learn this fast, how am I supposed to enjoy if you learn this fast Shashaâ I could hear him while he tried to match my pace. I couldnât blame him for this, I was always interested in bikes, cars, and speed but never got the chance to learn because my parents were always against it and after meeting Seungcheol, life got better.
Soon, I parked my bike near Seungcheolâs house and got down, I saw Seungcheol, almost throwing his helmet and walking towards me. I couldn't even take one more step when his hands reached for my neck and pulled me for a kiss. His body pressed towards me, and making me almost lean on my bike, but his other hand was on my bare waist, pulling him closer to him. âyouâre a fast learner, and pretty attractive in this racer outfitâ he looked at me, his breaths hitting my face, âdoesnât mean I would lose you to a random guy, with whom you seemed to have fun talking randomly while driving, what did I say about focus. He was expecting me to answer, which I gladly would, because watching this Seungcheol all worked up because he was jealous was fun. âyou need to use all your focus on-
Before I could complete the word âroadâ he kissed me, that was a rough kiss but who was I to complain, I was enjoying it. His fingers doing things to my bare waist, mental note, never wear a crop top then a leather jacket when I am with Seungcheol, he will drive me insane. âmeâ he said in between kiss and kissed me harder again. Whenever he would be jealous, he would make an excuse but at times he would just kiss me to let me know how jealous he gets at times.
âdonât do that again, I donât want you to get into an accident, loveâ
 âAre you saying this because youâre scared of me getting into an accident or jealous to control yourself when I talk to other guys while drivingâ I was teasing him, he knew it.
âI donât get jealous, because I am your boyfriend and youâre mine.â He came closer and decreased the distance between us again, I could feel his breaths again. I was ready to kiss him again but then, he stepped back, I was about to let out a breath because of disappointment, and then he put both of his hands on my cheeks right away and kissed me.
âI get jealous because I love youâ I smiled in between the kiss
The whole thing could be an amazing win. So, I needed to win.
Every time I completed a lap, the crowd cheer felt nice, all the cheering, everything felt very well deserved because of the hardwork I did till now. I didnât realize, it was already the last lap, and I overtook the only car which was infront of me, pressing the accelerator and the finish line was a few meters away, I could easily, reach the finish line in a few minutes. I was focused on everything, my focus was on the finish line, that one line, I wanted to complete, to show my parents that I wasnât some loser.
âYou are not meeting him again, thatâs it.â I looked at my dad in disbelief, had he not caught me driving with Seungcheol four days ago. I was grounded, being, twenty-three and almost having no freedom to do anything.
âBecause youâre leaving today in a few hours, everything is ready. You will go study.â
 âI am not leaving.â He gave me my flight tickets, âShasha,, donât you remember how you came injured one time and you lied about it, but come to think about it, you fell from a bikeâ I wasnât even injured badly, I got a few scratches. âI canât see you getting involved in any kind of accident because of racing, so youâre leaving. You canât do anythingâ and I had to leave him without words. Somewhere I knew how things could go downhill if I didnât agree with my dad. He could do any kind of harm to Seungcheol because he knew him and had connections all over the world.
But after I went to Switzerland I started driving, learning with all the hardwork along with my studies. I had one thing in my mind while leaving, and that was to keep the thing alive within myself which was gifted by Seungcheol, because we wonât be having contact anymore. I hated to leave but I had to.
âYou can never do anything in this, itâs something which you are doing under the influence of your boyfriend, and this is what you get.â
I always told myself, I could do everything I wanted to. One good thing that happened after dad sent me to Switzerland, was I got better and better in my driving. And driving on this racetrack was the result of my hardwork; representing one of the best teams in less than two years, was something I never thought of. I needed to prove to my parents today that it was all worth, racing was all worth the whole championship. I was all excited to win this race because the car which I overtook was long gone. Few more seconds and I would be standing on the podium.
âSeungcheolâs car crashing because-â I pressed the brakes, without thinking twice. My whole body went stiff, I couldnât focus on it anymore when I heard those three words âSeungcheolâs car crashingâ. My car, drifted but I couldnât reach the finish line, I got out of my car and ran towards Seungcheolâs car, making my heartbeat fast every second I was taking a step towards him.
I couldnât hold myself anymore and ran towards his car, not caring about other cars passing by at speed. I somehow opened the door of his car and tried pulling him out. Tears were falling constantly. It reminded me of how I was about to get into an accident once while learning and Seungcheol almost crying holding me tight; telling me how he canât lose me ot the thing he loves the most. It felt like I was getting a dĂŠjĂ vu except the fact, it was Seungcheol who actually got into a car crash.
 I couldnât wait for the paramedical team to come, why are they even late? âWHEREâS THE PARAMEDIC TEAM???â I was so annoyed, I couldnât understand, couldnât they see the car crash, and about the car crash I very well know who it could be.
Wish I was strong enough to pull him out âSeungcheolâ I was calling out his name, but there he was stuck inside the car. Soon the paramedic team arrived and pulled him out. I was feeling numb, everything I was feeling for the past few minutes faded away, all the excitement, nostalgic memories, the passion that I had to win. I wanted to be with him, I wanted to see him, on the podium together, celebrating our victory but didnât expect I would be meeting him like this.
Once the paramedic team took him towards the medical room on the stretcher, I was trying to calm myself down.
âIâm leaving with them. Over.â I took off my headset and almost threw it; not caring about anything else, the whole audience, my teammates, everyone was in shock, I could feel my boss threatening to kick me out of the team but I followed the paramedic team in tears.
I was sitting, while waiting for him to gain consciousness. With each passing second, I was worried about him, I was supposed to be worrying about my career, the race, the podium, my boss, my teammates how I let them down, and my own parents whom I wanted to show that I could do this, this is something I wanted to do. I was feeling messed up until I saw him gaining consciousness, I looked at him. He looked lost, âSeungcheolâ
âWhat are you doing here?â the shift in his voice, took me aback, I shouldâve expected this after what I did five years ago.
 âWhat do you mean?â I wiped my tears, trying to make my voice stable.
âYou were supposed to be in the podium, holding that trophyâ he tried sitting up, when I extended my hand to help him, he stopped me.
 âI didnât complete the race.â I looked at him.
âWhat were you thinking?â the authority he had while questioning to me, even my boss didnât talk to me like that âDid I teach you to drive like that and leave the race when you were about to win?â
âSeungcheol, I donât give a shit about the race when it comes to you.â I had it enough, how could he even ask that to me?
âDid I teach you THAT?â I almost flinched, when he raised his voice at me, he never did.
 âBut I couldnât leave you like thatâ The horror I felt a few minutes ago, flashed infront of my eyes; almost making me tear up. This was important for me but he was more important for me. I was learning everything because I wanted to meet him, this was the only way to meet him. I couldnât let myself down when I promised him that we would be standing beside each other on the podium after the race finishes.
âBut you left me.â his words were stern as if he had no emotions left for me. âI didnât want to, I had no other choice.â
âYou left me, Shasha. You LEFT me.â
 âI DIDNâT WANT TOâ and my tears were almost choking me. How do I explain to him, that I had no choice back then but to agree with whatever my father chose for me, that was the only thing I could do for us.
I was shaking my head in denial, I looked at him, five years⌠five years; I waited for him. I wanted to see him, smile at me or maybe I expected too much by hoping he would hug me as soon as he will see me and maybe tell me how much he missed me and how much he loved me. But it felt like I was shattering myself only by expecting too much from a guy whom I loved so dearly.
âYou were the reason, I could bring myself here, I had no other way. I wanted to prepare myself to face you but then, it looked like I was the only one missing you and hoping for a second chance.â He looked at me, I wanted him to pull me closer and wipe my tears.
He sat up facing me, âYou left me Shasha, nothing could change the fact.â
âI had no choice Seungcheol, why donât you understand that? All these years, I was longing for you, waiting for the right time to meet you, tell you everything and I didnât expect to meet you like this? in a fucking car crash where I could see my own life flashing right infront of meâ
âYou didnât have to lose the race for me?â
 âAnd it was okay to lose you?â I questioned him, if he thinks this race was important than him, then I needed to prove him wrong, nothing is more important than him.
âYou lost me once already. You were long gone even before I knew that you had left me. Tell me Shasha, did I really deserve that kind of treatment? I was so broken and there wasn't even a way to find my answers...I didn't know what questions to ask because we were so perfect back then. We were so happy and you just decided to break it all off without any explanation. I didn't need you to lose the race for me Shasha. I needed you to give me a chance.... or at least some answer. Do you have any idea the kind of self-deprecating thoughts I have had since then?â
 âI...I am so sorry Seungcheol. I donât know how to explain what happened. In the simplest of words,â I tried to not choke on my tears, trying to give him the explanation he deserves âMy parents found out about us that day I went back home. I was grounded for 4 days, without internet or phone or email someone who could have conveyed my message to you. Seungcheol I wanted to tell you but the next moment I was allowed to step out of the room was when my dad handed me the flight ticket. They sent me to another country and I had no way to contact you from the other side of the world. I am sorry but I really wanted to tell you at least once that I loved you then. I really did. But my dad could have ruined your career and I couldnât risk your chance at getting your happiness. You had worked so hard for it. So between my love and your career, I chose your happiness.â
âShasha, look at meâ his eyes softened and he pulled me to sit beside him on the bed.
âWhat did I tell you about distractions?â he took a pause âOne distraction and you lose focus, which means you lose the-
I kissed him, and let my tears fall down gracefully. The lingering feeling was still there, I wanted him to kiss me back to tell me that I wasnât the only one still in love with him. I was asking for a second chance for both of us. I pulled myself apart and looked at him. I couldnât read him, like I used to, there was a thick air between us, âIâm so sorry. I shouldnât have- he pulled me by my neck and kissed me.
I felt my lips getting wet, it was his tears. âI missed you, so much my love,â he said in between our kiss, and kissed me again, harder than earlier. We parted after, and we were almost out of breath, âSeungcheolâ my voice came out low, and in another blink, he was kissing me again. He kissed me like he wanted to remind me how he tasted and wanted me and how much he loved me. âI loved you so much, I was losing myself when you werenât with me. these five years, I yearned for you. I wanted you to come back to me, be mine again. But I couldnât find you anywhere until one day I saw you on the big screen, racing just like the way I taught you. I was ready to face you on the race track and today when I saw you, I had no idea how to react. You looked like mine but not mine to lose.â His words had those unspoken emotions, âIâ he said and looked at me, âWillâ he came closer, almost our breaths hitting âloveâ he kissed me âYouâ and another kiss âForeverâ and another kiss, which almost made me fall back, but he was quick to hold me by my waist and pull me closer. My hands went to his neck and he kissed me harder. I just knew, all these years it was hard for us not to break apart and stay in the hope of each otherâs love and that I would never have enough of Seungcheol.
I broke the kiss, âI love you so muchâ and kissed him again