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✎ Monsta X : They're going to the army

A/n: Hello, people that are marriage to military man! Yeah, our boy Shiwnu it's going to serve, and I ended up writing something (that I don't know how to describe this, but it's something!) I hope you guys like it, and that he returns fast!

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𖥸 Son Shownu

Seeing him there packing his bags, while the house it was smelling one of his topical dishes, reminded me of when we were getting ready for his tours. But now it was different. It was his longest tour and somewhow dangerous.

"Promise me something?" His voice is low, so I lean closer to hear him better. I take my place on the bed beside your suitcase. Nu finished closing it, and sighs. “Eat well, okay?

—Oppa…—I start to speak, but I'm interrupted by him, who holds my hands and looks at me seriously.

"I always have to stay reminding you, to eat well... so please take care so I can get enlisted, being at peace with myself?"

“Nu, you know I do everything for you. I start talking, pulling out my cell phone and opening a certain app and showing it the screen of the device — even if it means filling my cell phone with reminders to eat.

I won't deny that in addition to missing you, I'll miss your hot food every night.

𖥸 Shin Hoseok

I leave the bathroom, accompanied by smoke from the hot shower I just took, and find my boyfriend Hoseok sitting on the edge of the bed staring at his bags almost ready for his military service. He was lost in thought and with a not very good face, so I approached him asking quietly:

— what's wrong?

“Nothing was just thinking about military service and you…” he says, and notices my confusion, so he continues, “I was wondering if it wouldn't be better for you if… We broke up."

—No! Why?

“Because it's going to be two years, and in that time you're going to be stuck with me, and…

—Ya Shin Hoseok! I love you, there's no strings attached to it! I love you from the beginning, I continued to love you during the tours and I will continue to love you for these two years. There's nothing to worry about!

- I love you too! —the brunette assures me holding my face — I was just worried about his happiness.

- You are my happiness. I take his hand — and besides, I think the tours were a lot worse.

—You think so?

-Yes, sometimes you were on the other side of the world, and we only spoke on the phone, now you'll be here close to me, I'll be able to visit you until your superior forbid me to go!

- Yes, you are right. — the brunette says, and I completely agree with him smiling. But I'm taken aback when I feel the mattress on my back, and a face-to-face Hoseok with me. "Well, since we've come to an excellent conclusion, I think I need to assure you somehow that I won't leave you anytime soon..." he says biting my lower lip before a hot kiss.

𖥸 Yoo Kihyun

The garden was once more beautiful. Greener, more fragrant, brighter…but it wasn't anymore. Knowing that I wouldn't have any more last-minute picnics with him here, that I wouldn't find him lying on the floor thinking about the others boys and that I wouldn't be dancing barefoot with him there for a long time while I listened to his voice singing just for me.

"It's going to pass quickly, you know, right?" Kihyun comes up behind me, hugging me around the waist. I smile weakly.

— It's gonna be two years Kihyunie... — I comment softly. My boyfriend stands in front of me, smiling. He was the cutest bald thing in the world.

"Two years go by faster than you think. Take care Please. No matter how long it takes, I will always love you, and I need you well and healthy."

“Okay, I'll count the days to see you.

And I would. Because he was worth it.

𖥸 Lee Minhyuk

We were in the kitchen having dinner. I made he's favorite dish, and we were going to see your favorite movie. I can't deny that even though I was making myself strong, I was extremely worried.

“Hey, Jagiya!" Minhyuk reaches out her hand and finds mine on the table —you got that little face…” He touches my nose lightly, and I let out a laugh dropping the chopsticks I was using to eat on the table.

“Sorry, it's just…you're going away, and hey, it's the army. There are guns there, Min. — I explain, and an idea pops into my head—OMO! MINHYUK HAS GUNS THERE! YOU ARE NOT GOING! - I get elated seeing him get up from his place laughing at me. My adorable boyfriend crouches in front of me and cups my face.

'Don't worry about it, jagy. I will be protecting the country!

"Yes, but who will protect you?" I throw the question. “Min if anything happens, I swear I'll go out there and kill them myself!

"I know, my little freak." — my boyfriend ruffles my hair laughing — let's do it like this, I'll take care of myself, and you take care of yourself here, okay?

I agree. Minhyuk was my big love, I would do anything to have it well, even if at a distance.

𖥸 Chae Hyungwoon

When I asked Hyungwoon what he wanted to do with his farewell, I couldn't have had a better idea. We were both lying in bed, just together. He had hugged me tight, holding me against his body, and one of his hands was playing with my hair.

- I will miss you. — it is he who breaks the silence. I bury my face in his chest inhaling even more of his scent.

"I'll think about you every day."

— Just please, don't get stuck with the days, and hours... That way, everything will pass even faster, and when you see, we'll be stuck together like that again. When you feel sad, remember our memories, okay?

— Don't get hurt okay? I lift my face staring into his beautiful face. —Don't put yourself at risk, and come back to me!

We intertwine our pinkies in a silent promise.

𖥸 Lee Jooheon

I was lying with my now fiance Lee Jooheon watching the stars, the wine now forgotten. All I could think about was how much I love the man who now have it's arms around me, and how I'm going to need to get used to his absence and the weight of that ring on my finger.

—Why do I have to go...—honey asks and from the tone of his voice, I know he's pouting. I lean on my elbow and face him more closely.

“I thought it was a great honor for Korean men to serve and protect their country! - I joke making my best serious and serious voice, pulling a smile from the boy.

“It is, but now I have you. The country should understand this! — Jooheon says and I end up laughing, he holds my waist tight. — It took me so long to find you, I didn't want to leave you, and for two years!

— Hey calm down, we've been away before, remember, just think it's another tour!

— a long, boring tour...without you, without the boys, without my monbebes...but it's okay, it's okay, someone needs to save the country! — as he spoke I played with his soon-to-be-cut hair and admired his beautiful face

"Does that mean you're going to fight bravely?"

"No, that means if someone really scary shows up I'll play dead!" Jooheon says, closing his eyes and making a strange face, making me laugh, “the aim is to come back to you alive.

—Wow! I will not object to this...

𖥸 Im Changkyun

The house it was a mess. The boys laughed, drank and played nonstop. I watched them sitting in the corner with my soju bottle, silently admiring Chang.

- You look beautiful. - he tells me, kissing my hand. I smile at that.

- You're more ... — We're speaking low so we wouldn't be interrupted. Right away I get a message on KakaoTalk. It was his. - Chang, what...

- You will receive a song every day, until I come back.

- You do not exist! - I feel my eyes fill with emotional tears.

- Forever with you, my love!

And then he kisses me, and we hear the boys screaming in the background. I always knew we would be the two of us forever.

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! MagicHao ¡

⿴ ≡ ¡Xu Minghao! (ɪᴅᴏʟ! Minghao x Nonɪᴅᴏʟ!ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ) Words: 644 words Warning: mention of food. ≡ ⿴

If it has an adjective to define your day, that adjective would be: weird. But not a bad stranger when last week you woke up falling out of bed (literally) and ended up staring at your ceiling at night, just like you did when it happened, but this time wondering how brave you had to leave the house that day. This one is a good stranger.

It’s a stranger where you wake up incredibly excited on a full Monday when your schedule is full. A stranger where you can’t stop humming the new song of your favorite group (and therefore your boyfriend). A strange day, during your lunch break, you have enough time to buy a coffee at your favorite coffee shop and walk back calmly walking through the hot sun on a cold day.

It’s a weird day when you get to visit your boyfriend in his and your group’s dorm.

“S/n noona, your food is amazing!” You smile at the compliment that comes out of the maknae is still full mouth. Seungcheol slaps your arm for rudeness, and you smile in thanks in the same way.

“Is that how you won our Minghao’s heart?” Jeonghan asks, looking curious. For a moment you stop to think and realize that they never really talked about it with the group. But before you can say anything, your boyfriend steps forward.

“Bold of you to believe that she was the one who had to do something.”

“So it was hyung who had to win you over?!” Hansol looked shocked at the new information, and you smiled at his face.

Yeah, it was a weird day, but a nice weird one. And it got even better when at night you were cuddling your boyfriend under the blankets in the cold night. They were both talking about the day they had, and you say about your theory of the strangely good day. Minghao looks at you with his bright eyes and smiles playing with your hair:

“Well, my day is always good when I know I’m going to see you.”

“So you mean my day was good because did I knew I’d see you?” you ask, smiling, still being untrue. “would that be the magichao then”

“Did you actually just said that?!” – both start laughing.

When you wake up and look out the window, and see: snow. The first snow of the year! You get up totally forgetting that Minghao slept beside you, scaring him when he did.

“What happened?” The brunette asks in a mixture of confusion, curiosity, and concern.

“SNOW!” That’s all you answer before you run out of the room and hear the boy call your name.

Outside, you feel the snowflakes falling around you and you start laughing at it.

“Ya! Do you want to freeze to death?” Minghao asks after you. He covers you with a huge blouse and slippers that you had forgotten about. Soon all the Seventeens were playing together in the snow and taking pictures.

“Yeah, apparently the reason for my good day was the first snow, not you.” you decide to play with your boyfriend who now has his hands on your waist as he hugs you.

“No, I still think it was my magic.” He makes a thinking and smiling face with you “Because I know the magic of my day, was you.” and after saying that, Minghao pulls you into a gentle, sweet kiss, which is broken only because the boy was hit with a snowball made by Jihoon, who started a snow fight that lasted most of the night.

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Idol: BamBam!Idol x Leitora!mulher

Avisos: conteúdo altamente sugestivo.

corset

Ele estava obcecado por suas roupas. Sendo mais específico, com aquela roupa. Quando viu pela primeira vez aquele espartilho preto com leves detalhes vermelhos em um manequim, BamBam não pensou duas vezes antes de comprá-lo para você, mas para ser honesto consigo mesmo, ele não estava pronto para ver como ele poderia realmente ficar em você. A forma como se prendia ao seu corpo, mostrando aquelas curvas que no dia a dia iam se escondendo, e como aquelas cores te faziam brilhar, estava simplesmente deixando-o louco.

- Você está bem? - sua voz o trouxe de volta à realidade, e seus olhos deixaram seus quadris para seu rosto e ele sentiu seu coração errar uma batida. Sua maquiagem deixou tudo melhor, uma vez que as cores que você escolheu combinaram perfeitamente com a sua roupa. E pra acabar com ele, seus lábios ficaram com aquele batom que você sabe que ele adora.

- Não sei, acho que devíamos ficar só para ter ... - suas palavras mostraram o que ele estava pensando. Bambam saiu da cama onde estava sentado e parou na sua frente. Suas mãos puxaram você para cima de seus quadris, fazendo seu corpo colidir com o dele. O perfume que ele te deu deixou você ainda mais sensual.

- Eu gostaria que pudéssemos - você fez com que sua voz ficasse no mesmo tom da dele - mas se não formos, Jaebum-ssi irá matá-lo.

- Eu posso lidar com isso. Além disso, se ele tivesse a garota mais linda e sensual do mundo, ele faria o mesmo ... — seus rostos estavam muito próximos, e você aprecia o fato de seu batom ser o melhor, porque você sabe que em questão de segundos, bambam definitivamente vai beijar você.

E ele fez. Mas diferente do que você pensou que seria, ele a beijou com muita delicadeza, movendo uma das mãos dos quadris até a mandíbula, segurando-o no ritmo, e a outra em sua cintura, te puxando para mais perto. Bambam te beijava lentamente, provando o bom gosto de sua boca. Suas mãos encontram o lugar em seus braços, uma vez que você tenta se segurar nele para não cair.

- Definitivamente vou usar isso todos os dias a partir de agora. - você diz tentando recuperar os batimentos cardíacos e sua respiração.

- Você sabe que não estou reclamando. - vocês dois sorriem, mas antes que ele tente te beijar, e sua noite ficar no seu quarto, você fala: - Mas agora devemos ir, ou receio que da próxima vez que usarei este espartilho será no seu funeral. - Você finalmente deixa os braços dele, mas bambam reclama.

- Oh, vamos baby, me dê uma boa razão para não ficar aqui. - você vê sua bela figura parada no meio da sala sem se mover. Você sorri, colocando a mão na cintura, e um sorriso do diabólico nos lábios.

- Se formos, e você se comportar bem, posso deixá-lo tirar isso ... - assim que suas palavras saírem de sua boca, ele fecha os olhos, e bambam te segue pelo corredor, você murmura um "bom garoto", e ele responde com um gemido e um baixo "não provoque".

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〄 〯 PAIRING. Ex-boyfriend! NonIdol!chenle × fem!reader (ft. Chenle nova namorada...) GENRE. Sligh angst REQUEST. No WARNING. Menção de comida, tristeza, e angústia, eu acho...

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Ver ele tão longe e tão perto ao mesmo tempo foi dolorido. Não foi um encontro planejado (na realidade não foi nem um encontro de verdade), foi como uma doce surpresa, como algumas várias que ele fez durante seu relacionamento... um bilhete fofo deixado na geladeira, seu doce favorito deixado para você, uma mensagem de voz desejando bom dia, quando não poderiam estar juntos ... Lá estava ele, Zhong Chenle estava parado em um corredor de supermercado analisando algum produto que não pode muito bem ver qual. Tudo o aque pôde ver, era seu perfil, mas só essa visão foi o suficiente para saber que ele estava ainda mais bonito, e aquela visão doméstica fez seu coração bater mais forte.

A beleza de Chenle sempre foi óbvia. Muitas de suas amigas costumavam o comparar com Leonardo DiCaprio — não que ele saiba —, mas conforme os dias passavam, ele parecia se tornar ainda mais bonito, e mesmo todo esse tempo longe dele, você não conseguia parar de se perguntar se a beleza de Zhong continuava a se expandir... e a resposta é um grande sim.

E ali estava você, o observando de longe, esquecendo completamente que estava em um local público e que poderia ser confundida com uma stalker maluca atrás do rapaz bonito, mas você não conseguia parar de o olhar. Segurando o que queria levar, considerava ir falar com ele, talvez ele também ficasse feliz em te ver, talvez pudessem conversar, talvez... E então em um piscar de olhos, a doce surpresa se tornou uma surpresa amarga, e seu coração disparou em um sentimento diferente.

Enquanto você pateticamente admirava Chenle de longe, uma garota se aproximou do rapaz e abraçou suas costas. Tudo o que pode fazer foi se ficar parada em seu lugar, enquanto uma bela garota tomava seu lugar favorito no mundo, e o abraçava calorosamente em público, sorrindo, visivelmente felizes e apaixonados.

Sua memória viajou diretamente para as várias vezes que esteve no lugar da morena. Foram incontáveis as vezes que tiveram encontros no mercado, principalmente quando tinham a ideia maluca de cozinhar juntos, mesmo sabendo por sua experiência anterior que aquilo daria muito errado. Alguém encontra alguma coisa relacionada a uma piada interna, e então rindo juntos, vocês inconscientemente gravitam sobre o outro (fato observado e comentado várias vezes por seus amigos), e então Chenle passava seus braços sobre seus ombros, a puxando para mais perto de si, e te abraçava. Esse era o modo que ele usava para te dizer "eu te amo", e você correspondia o apertando mais próximo a você também.

Porém aquela não é você. Já foi, mas não é mais. Aquela é uma outra bela garota que tirou a sorte a grande enquanto você, ficava ali parada, os observando em seu patético mundinho. É quando a realidade finalmente te atinge, e o ar some de seu pulmão, e você mal sente lata que segurava, cair no chão, fazendo um estrondo enorme. Querendo se esconder mais que tudo, você se abaixa para pegar o mesmo, e se vira ignorando completamente os olhares, e além de tudo o ignorando. Você não sabe, mas espera que a sua atuação seja excelente ao se levantar "lendo" o rótulo da embalagem e entrando corredor a dentro, porém a deixando ali, procurando sair sem levar nada.

Porém com seu desespero, e com um único objetivo em mente: deixar que ele visse seus olhos marejados e o arrependimento de o ter deixado ir, não viu que o barulho alto chamou a atenção de Chenle, que assim que a reconheceu não pode controlar a euforia que tomou conta de si. O que você também não sabia, é que mesmo estando com alguém que se importa com ele e que o ama, ele não consegue corresponder de mesma maneira, muito menos na mesma intensidade. Ele sabia que mesmo tentando a amar, o sentimento nunca seria o mesmo perto do que sentia por você. E é por isso que apesar de você sair andando do mercado sem levar nada além de memórias doloridas, você não vê chenle correndo e gritando seu nome.

Porém ele acredita que é um sinal. Afinal ele nunca te esqueceu, e o fato que aquilo que segurava o levou a memórias (parecidas com as que teve) dos dois juntos e nem cinco segundos depois você aparece, não poderia ser coincidência, não tinha como ser...não era. E por isso, mesmo que Kim Sunmi estivesse o chamando, mesmo que ele tivesse que voltar pra casa com ela e não com você hoje, ele sabia que não tinha como te deixar escapar mais uma vez. Ele não iria, e nem vai te deixar escapar mais uma vez.

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Pairing: Idol!Bambam x Female!reader

Warnings: content highly suggestive

Corset

  He was obsessed with your clothes. Being more specific, with those clothes on you body. When he first saw that black corset with slight red details on a manequim, BamBam didint thought twice before buy it for you, but for being honest with himself, he wasn't ready to see how it could actually look on you.

The way that it holded on your body, showing those curves that in a daily basis were hidding, and how those colors made you glow, it was simply driving him crazy.

— You okay? — your voice bring him back to reality, and his eyes left your hips to your face and he feels his Hart scape a beat. Your makeup made everything better, once the colors you choosed were a perfect match with your outfit. And for end him, your lips where with that lipstick you know he loves.

— I don't know, guess we should stay just to have s...- his words showed you whaylt was in his minds. Bambam left the bed where he was sitting, and he stopped in front of you. His hands pulled you buy your hips, making your body collide with his own. The perfume that left you made you even more sensual.

— I wish we could, — you made shore your voice it was at the same tone as his — but if we don't go, Jaebum-ssi will kill you.

— I can deal with that. Besides, if he had the most gorgeous and sensual girl in the world, he would do the same...- both of your faces were very close, and you appreciate the fact that your lipstick is the best one, because you know that in a matter of seconds bambam will definitely kiss you.

And he did. But different from what you thought it would be, he kiss you very gentle, moving one of his hands from your hips to your jaw, holding you in pace, and the another one on your hips, pulling you even closer. He took his sweat time on your moth, tasting how good you taste. Your hands find their place on his arms, once you try to hold yourself on him for not fall.

— I'm definitely using this every single day from now on. — you try to recover your heartbeat and breathing.

— You know I'm not complaining. — both you smile, but before he try to kiss you, and your night stays on your room, you speak:

— But now we should go, or I'm afraid the next time I'll use this corset it would be on your funeral. — You finally leave his arms, but bambam complains.

— Oh, c'mon babe, give me one good reason to don't stay in here. — you see his beautiful figure standing in the middle of the room without moving. You smile, putting your hand on your hips, and a Devil smile on your lips.

— If we go, and you behave well, I might let you take these off...— once your words leave your moth, he close his eyes, and bambam follow you through the hall, and you mutter a "good boy", that he responds with a groan and a low "don't tease".

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