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❝ WHAT IF TXT HAD BEREAL? ❞ in which txt shares a glimpse of their daily lives. in the given span of 2 minutes. - 【 TWO. THREE. 】
A/N … pls ignore the usernames i ran out of ideas i am SO sorry 💀 but this was so fun to make! might do some more in the near future :]
THEYNCHAPTER: STAR ✵ THE MASTERLIST.
SHORT SMAU ༄ what if txt had bereal? » in which txt shares a glimpse of their daily lives. in the given span of 2 minutes. » two. three.
🔒 CHARACTER LOCKED!
DRABBLE ༄ jack frost nipping at your nose » “it shouldn't be jack frost nipping at your nose. it should be me.” … “your boyfriend. me.”
SMAU SERIES ༄ your place is empty » there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.
WRITTEN FIC ༄ the world ends in eight days » the world is ending against taehyun’s will and the poor boy doesn’t know how to stop it - especially when you somehow always manage to be in his way… no matter the timeline.
DRABBLE ༄ but the clouds are moving » you wanted to worry about missing anything but the slim chances of first love, even when yours has been— quite literally— standing before you your entire life.
「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」
profiles. good boys gone bad 😈
there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.
TAGLIST IS OPEN! @kooktattoos
@/ch01 -> choi beomgyu. second year. our other poor main lead. poorly quick-witted. has a youtube channel by the name of cbg203. 1/4 of the band him and y/n kicked off to start in early childhood (formal bassist). of all boys in the world… it’s him. it’s still him.
@/yawnzzn -> choi yeonjun. third year. somehow gets a new job every other week. met beomgyu around 9th grade one day during lunch break. was the one who invited beomgyu to join the group during lunch break. and by invited, he threatened.
@/soobhour -> choi soobin. third year. ran into beomgyu in 7th grade underneath the bleachers while trying to avoid a game of dodgeball. never leaves the dorms. only really cares about anime and his pet hedgehog. oh, and the fact that he still needs physical education credits in order to complete his degree.
@/tynu -> kang taehyun. first year. beomgyu’s co-lyricist (and consultant!) met beomgyu in 7th grade writing club when they were assigned to read each other’s papers- that both happened to be rough drafts of song lyrics. acquainted with y/n as well, working the same hours as her @ HYBE diner. probably the closest to normal here.
@/hyuka -> kai kamal huening. first year. moved to seoul first year of high school, quickly welcomed by the group the minute he stepped foot (quite literally. they ran into him. the minute he stepped foot). never has the right timing. never knows what’s going on either. he doesn’t even know who y/n is.
@/namunamu -> choi beomgyu. but private. both display and user names originate from his favorite childhood nickname (in courtesy of y/n, of course). only there to 1. complain about his “girlfriend”, 2. complain about his best friends, 3. complain about y/n, and 4. tweet cryptic song lyrics.
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❝ JACK FROST NIPPING AT YOUR NOSE ❞ boyfriend!choi yeonjun.
A/N … special dt @tatanbin here bc u read this piece the first time it was posted as a wip and left extremely generous feedback 😭 and i am forever grateful <3
you and your boyfriend were walking down the street one winter evening when you felt a sudden chill brush past your face.
you quivered as you shook your head from the unanticipated breeze. “god it’s cold. i feel jack frost nipping at my nose.”
“um, no.” yeonjun puffs a heavy breath out of his mouth, the winter fog making an icy cloud out of his demeanor. “i find that phrase quite offensive, actually.”
you laugh a little. “and why is that?”
“it shouldn't be jack frost nipping at your nose. it should be me.” yeonjun emits a low growl comically similar to a guard dog, pretending to bite at your face just a few centimeters away. “your boyfriend. me.”
you laugh even harder, and that made your boyfriend frown even more.
“what’s so funny?”
“christ, jjunie,” you sigh delightedly as you rub a hand through your face in bare attempt to keep it warm. “it's just an expression.”
“an offensive one.”
“jack frost isn't even real.”
“how do you know?” the silver-haired challenges, eyebrows raised in triumph. “why do you think we have winter here?”
“uh, the tilt of the earth's axis?”
“wow.” yeonjun clicked his tongue as he shook his head in a teasingly solemn manner. “now you're just pushing it.”
neither of you happen to realize you've already stopped walking until you hear the wicked giggles of three children, hiding behind the bench that was barely a few feet away. lost, you tilt your head to the side as their's tilted up in salute to what was above waiting for you both. oh.
oh.
a pair of evergreen leaves aligned by a small cluster of three red berries. what perfect timing.
the man beside you let out what was nearly an inaudible gasp before snickering and looking away. after a minute of shared laughter, he then diverted his attention to the kids to stick out his tongue at them playfully.
“run along now children, things like these are a bit too graphic for your age!” and then it was your turn to gasp as you pushed your boyfriend out of reach.
yeonjun laughed pridefully before grabbing ahold of your waist and pulling you close. his wide grin soon tamed into a smaller tight-lipped smile but that made no utter difference to the amount of love his eyes had it in for you. his forehead pressed against yours once he leaned overwhelmingly near, eyes fluttered shut and that was your cue to do so as well—
“OW!” you yelp, grabbing your now reddening nose. “yeonjun, what the hell!”
“oops.” your boyfriend now wore that shit-eating smirk of an accomplishment (the one you want to punch off his face really bad), leaned against the outer brick wall as he mindlessly picks at his nails. he then chuckles at your bewildered state before pecking the tip of your nose in the form of an unspoken apology.
“i didn’t bite too hard, did i, snowflake?”
「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」
profiles. supporting characters
there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.
AUTHOR’S NOTE finally back home and the first chapter is currently getting beta read RN so hopefully that one will be out asap!!! ty guys for being so patient with me <3
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@/k_jungsu -> kim jungsu. a childhood friend of y/n and beomgyu’s. first-rate pianist + keyboardist (with a youtube career on the side). 1/4 of the broken band.
@/kimjeong -> kim minjeong. beomgyu’s older cousin (by like 2 months) and y/n’s other childhood best friend. ex-lead guitarist now soloist. another 1/4 of the broken band.
@/maknaeontop -> yang jeongin. the net’s rising star model. beomgyu’s childhood neighbor and y/n’s childhood wonder boy. but beomgyu doesn’t like him, for some reason.
@/GOLD_BLOODED -> zhong chenle. rich kid producer. ceo of zc entertainment. literally has no idea what he’s doing with his job. literally only became ceo just to kick sm in the ass
@/a_sarang -> hwang asa. beomgyu’s girlfriend… allegedly. actually knew beomgyu and y/n since middle school, but has only started seeing beomgyu just this year.
@/xX_BeomynFtw_Xx -> the godforsaken shared twitter account. created in 7th grade not long after y/n and beomgyu have newly discovered twitter. y/n didn’t have the heart to delete it, so she just put the account on private.
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❝ WHAT IF TXT HAD BEREAL? ❞ - 【 ONE. THREE. 】
A/N … (repost!!!) thank u guys for all the love, here’s that part 2 long overdue <3
「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」
prologue. opening sequence // 340 WORDS
there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.
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YOU LIKE TO THINK THAT EVERYONE’S JUST A SCRAPBOOK OF ALL THE PEOPLE THEY’VE EVER LOVED.
You know, like your outspoken intellect from the countless of times Keeho has pushed you to think out loud. Or maybe those laughing habits you’ve picked up from Yunjin where you’d wheeze quietly as you throw your head far back in a reckless bliss. Or a thinking as wishful as Heeseung’s: that there’s always someone out there who feels like you do. And, with no doubt, how Mari helped you realize how deserving you are of such a love that never makes you belittle your own worth. It embraces you.
Yeah, they’re all the people you need.
Yet still, you find yourself clinging onto that old teddy bear— the one that’s supposed to magnetically connect to its other half, the one that’s supposed to complete half the heart that reads: ‘Best Frie’ (well, if it still can). You once saw an old friend of yours tie his shoelace into four propeller knots and thought it was the stupidest thing ever until you found yourself tying it that way too. You stopped potting real flowers the moment the boy you once thought was yours started making paper ones for you, in dreaming fulfillment that they’d last forever. And everytime you write, you subconsciously tap your index finger on the edge of a pencil to relax your grip, even if you don’t have that someone to remind you to do so anymore. You find yourself clinging onto the people who come and go.
Choi Beomgyu is definitely one of the many people.
You’ll find him in many things. A few memorized guitar chords. Random facts about the moon. Borrowed sweater vests. Dark humor. Your favorite places to go. And so on.
You hate it.
You can’t recall the last time you’ve found something solely based upon your own pique of interest. If you were to find it, then you’ll find him there too.
No wonder why it hurts when people leave.
Choi Beomgyu ripped a page out of you.
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❝ WHAT IF TXT HAD BEREAL? ❞ - 【 ONE. TWO. 】
「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」
one. your place is burning
there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.
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「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」
two. your place is stuck
there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.
TAGLIST IS OPEN! @kooktattoos @openingssequence @ahnneyong @miyawwn @breadcatcreations @pokyloky @obeymeharemowner @luvsoobs @jeongintwt @cha0thicpisces @0x11s @thatgirlwithafatty @beatr2x @thisisnotjacinta @todorokiskitten @erisisblue @agisajinn @impureperhaps @forever-in-the-sky2 @ineedsomezzz @taekwondoes @catsyoon @woncheecks @wondersgyu @txtbrainrot @aestheticsluut @concatpng @yumilovesloona @wonyoungsvirus
WARNING! mentions of choking (but no one here is choking i promise.)
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「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」
three. the four propeller knots // 2K WORDS
there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.
TAGLIST IS OPEN! @kooktattoos @openingssequence @ahnneyong @miyawwn @breadcatcreations @pokyloky @obeymeharemowner @luvsoobs @jeongintwt @cha0thicpisces @0x11s @thatgirlwithafatty @beatr2x @thisisnotjacinta @todorokiskitten @erisisblue @agisajinn @impureperhaps @forever-in-the-sky2 @ineedsomezzz @taekwondoes @catsyoon @woncheecks @wondersgyu @txtbrainrot @aestheticsluut @concatpng @yumilovesloona @wonyoungsvirus @henderyenthusiast
WARNING! Beomgyu is mean 🙁, idioms(?) of death & violence, reader gets a little anxious, reader gets injured
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BEOMGYU DID NOT NEED YOUR HELP.
Well, he did not.
Not until he got his list of four suspects from you. (He’s gonna pretend that he got it himself.)
And funny enough (for karma to laugh at), Beomgyu’s four leading defendants are his old childhood friends.
Slamming the car door shut with one hand behind his trail, Beomgyu stared up at the two-story residence with no hint of a surprise.
“He still lives with his parents…” He muttered incredulously. “Typical.”
The house was just as he remembered it. Not too grand, not too simple either. A house of two floors layered by the uneven surface of three rooftops at minimum. The plants surrounding it seem to be still taken care of in the good hands of the mother, he presumes. It was like any other house you’d find in the suburban areas of Seoul: a well-shaped and modern clay roof that’s bound to keep you safe from having either too much pour or too much heat. A place of balance.
That feeling alone made Beomgyu want to throw up all over.
Kim Jungsu.
Former pianist and keyboardist of your childhood band. Arguably main vocalist. Sometimes said the most questionable things with no anticipation from anyone. Also ate his Kit Kat bars very weird. Overall, highly attentive and caring. But—
“The hell are you doing here?”
Beomgyu’s eyes rolled to the back of his head.
Slowly but surely, he aligns his gaze from the front of the door onto you, straining the smile on his face, narrowing his eyes. “What do you think I’m doing?”
You scoff as you shuffled your way past his frame to ring the doorbell yourself. “Figuring out the password is not your job to do, it’s mine.”
“I’m not here to figure out the password,” Beomgyu huffed, scanning around cautiously as he minimized the volume of his voice. “I’m here to figure out the suspect.”
“Suspect?” Your eyebrows raise– astonished– before breathing out a satirical laugh at his diehard commitment to absolutely nothing. “Oh please! Tell me more, Scooby Doo!”
The man glared at you, already sick of standing in the midst of presence. He sighed, continuing anyway, “When it was obvious that we had to call the band off, Jungsu still wanted the four of us to stay together.” Beomgyu sealed the top of his lips with his tongue, thinking deeply. “He was strong. Persistent. He didn’t care whatever happened between the two of us, he just needed a band to play with in order to keep on performing. To stay professional.” He air-quotes before looking back over to you.
“Haven’t you ever considered that your old friends would stab you behind your back with the advantage of having something that’s yours?”
“No,” You mutter, “Not until I met you, I guess.”
Beomgyu groaned. Of course you wouldn’t listen. “This isn’t about me.”
“Oh! Then tell me what is it about, Beomgyu?” You sneered, your finger having a mind of its own as it effortlessly finds its way back to the doorbell once again. You just wanted to talk with Jungsu, you just wanted to get everything over with. “Because even if I don’t talk to my old friends anymore, even if I may not know them as well—” Your lungs were closing in, and your breath was only racing in desperation to get out. “They would have never left me for dead.” Your eyes were burning, and if tears were an option to water the flames down, then they would have been just as perfect to take siege now. But you couldn't let them. Not in front of Beomgyu. Not like this. “Not Jungsu. Not anyone. Not ever.”
A sudden creak from the front door startled you both.
“Hey, you’re gonna break my doorbell, man!”
Now awake, you peer over to see that the tip of your finger was, in fact, crushed against the front doorbell. You blinked, breath unsteady, and you finally pulled your shaking hand back to the surface of your chest. You glance up at Beomgyu to see him staring back at you with an expression so unfamiliar; his eyes could only stare in immobile stupor, and his mouth was slightly agape, words anticipating to break out— yet what only came was a breath of silence that lingered you both. Not long after the unsettling minute, you and Beomgyu look over to see none other than the house owner himself.
“No way…” And there he was. Kim Jungsu, who stood ice-still at the doorway as he gawked at the sight of you both standing next to each other after God-knows-how-long. “Choi Beomgyu and Y/N L/N… Noooo fucking way!” The man suddenly gasps in excitement, striking the edge of his door.
“Are we getting the band back together?!”
You and Beomgyu said no right away.
After Jungsu led the both of you to the comforts of his living room, he slumped back on the couch, frowning defeatedly. “I knew it was too good to be true. So then, what are you here for?” He patted down the space next to him as an offer for you both to sit as well. While you were quick to comply, Beomgyu stood perfectly still in his place, leaning against the door frame of the entrance.
“We’re just here to ask you a few questions.” He starts off, but you were quick to jump in with an annoyed huff.
“No, we’re not. Jungsu, do you happen to remember the password of Beomgyu and I’s old twitter account?”
The man in question scrunched his nose at your inquiry. “Twitter account? What twitter account?”
You blink, stunned. “The… one that Beomgyu and I made back in middle school. We would always post there together. I gave… I gave you the password. Did I?”
It was then that Jungsu’s eyes would widen in familiarity, laughing right away. “Oh, that one! I remember! Beomgyu would always tweet cryptic Paramore lyrics.” He fondly chuckles at the small memory, having Beomgyu turn around to roll his eyes.
You tried your best to suppress a grin, knowing just exactly what your friend was talking about. How could you forget about Paramore? It was the first band Beomgyu's ever introduced you to as kids. After greeting his parents one day when you came over to hang out, you heard him blasting “The Only Exception” from the echoes of his corridors. And when you entered his room, he annoyed you to the brim until you took a photo of the song playing on his laptop because he knew that if he loved it, then so would you. You hated how right he was. “Yeah, we were just wondering if–”
“If you were the one who posted that photo the other day.” Beomgyu steps in, now standing at the other side of the man. His head craned down indignantly, and his eyes were keen sharp.
You frown at the sight, protectively leaning over Jungsu’s side to glare back at the latter. “Beomgyu.” You warn.
Jungsu could only glance between the two of you before raising an eyebrow cluelessly. “Photo? What photo?”
You both avert your gazes to the poor man stuck in the middle. Beomgyu blinked, shaking his head in disbelief.
“You really… don’t know anything?” “Jesus no, I don’t even know the password.” Jungsu chuckles to himself. “How am I supposed to remember the password if I can’t even remember the name of the account itself? You guys used a shit ton of letters.”
Beomgyu fell dead-silent, and you think that humbled him quickly. You fought the urge to laugh, then diverting your attention back to your friend. “Thank you, Jungsu.” That was all the talk you needed. Getting ready to leave, you reach for your bag and keys as you stand up, offering Jungsu a hug.
The male frowned, refusing to move from his seat. “Leaving already? Did you guys eat?”
“I already did– don’t know about him, though.” You glare at Beomgyu, who’s already made way towards the front door. You look back at Jungsu with a smile as grateful as it can be. “Oh Jungsu, you haven’t changed a bit.”
“Neither have you.” He grinned, wrapping his arms around your waist before pulling you into a hug you never thought you’d miss so much. He then sighs defeatedly as he guides you out to the front porch. “Well…” Jungsu turns back with an endearing pat on your head. “If you ever need to eat, let me know!”
You chuckled at the parental instincts that Jungsu doesn’t seem to take notice of himself. Backing away, however, you fail to notice that you’ve stepped on your loose shoelace, now tripping over the first flight of stairs. Yelping at the rapid slip-up, you squeeze your eyes shut as you prepare for the awaited collision.
But it never came.
“Hey– watch it!” Beomgyu was holding your waist.
His eyes swiftly darted from your face to your shoes as he shifted you back to the top of the stairs.
“Your shoes are untied, can’t you think of something right to do for once?” He scoffs before trudging to the front of his car.
Jungsu was quick to grab your hand in comfort, smiling softly at you before going down on one knee to reach for your shoelaces.
Taken aback, you shake your hands in worry. “Oh, Jungsu you don’t have to—“
“Done!” But the latter grins up at you, standing tall once again— and with a little more pride this time.
You glance down to see the way your left shoe was fixed up. “Oh, Jungsu…”
Four propeller knots.
APRIL 27TH, 2012.
“Jungsu, hurry it up already!” You whined, watching as five other classmates jog past you and the 11-year-old boy who was tying his shoes. “We’re only on our first lap of the mile, how did your shoes even get untied!”
“Because you tied them wrong.” Jungsu rolled his eyes irritably. “You only looped them around twice.”
“I always double tie my shoes.” You raise an eyebrow. “What other right way is there to do it?” It was then that Jungsu would grab his two laces as he glanced up at you, grinning knowingly. “Like this.”
The boy ties his first knot, left end over the right, before looping the two loose ends with one another. He then takes his right end and forms it into another loop, pulling it through the left one to make another complete knot. He mirrors the same action but with the right loop and left end this time, to then create a third knot. And finally, Jungsu swaps the bottom right loop with the top left corner, finishing it off with four propeller knots.
You blinked. And stared. Then laughed.
“Oh my god—“ You wheeze out, clutching the pit of your aching stomach. “That is the stupidest thing I have ever seen!”
Jungsu could only look at you incredulously before taking in a sweet breath of fresh air as he got back on his feet again. As you continue your little fit of giggles, he took this as an opportunity to sprint a few feet ahead of you, making you look… quite stupid, this time.
“The way you took— almost nine minutes—“ You wipe a tear as your palm hit the front of your hard knee. “Just to make some helicopter looking a— Wait. Jungsu? Jungsu! Wait up!” Unbeknownst to you, your shoes were now untied.
After jogging a couple steps forward, you still fail to reach your friend as you take a clumsy step on one of the loose ends of your shoe. You yelp, tripping over yourself before stumbling down onto the pavement of the track. Your skin was on fire, and it was pretty much inevitable that the hit would trigger a nerve that'll make you want to cry (although you had no emotional reason to, odd enough). As you hiss and grab onto the knee that’s now painfully scraped with blood, you hear the light footsteps from what you could assume was your classmate.
To your disappointment, you open your eyes to see those stupid propeller knots once again.
“And that’s why you tie them the right way.”
“You still tie them this way.” You smile wistfully, looking back at your friend.
Jungsu beamed as he nudged your other shoe— that was tied just the same.
“The right way, of course.”
「 YOUR PLACE IS EMPTY 🥀࿐ ˊˎ- W. 최범규 」
four. your place is lost
there's a lot of things you're not quite sure you know of: the reason why you and choi beomgyu parted ways, the person who hacked into your guys' godforsaken shared twitter account from middle school, and the account's password. now it’s up to you and beomgyu to work together and solve the mystery. great... just great.
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WARNING! one kys joke, and one very weird fact about lobsters and mating… I am sorry.
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The Name Chapter: FREEFALL - Concept Photo 'REALITY' - #범규 (#BEOMGYU)
*Soobin and Taehyun playing cards*
Taehyun: Your turn
Kai: *Rushes through the door* HEY GUYS?? I think Beomgyu is—
*gyu’s bloodcurdling scream*
Yeonjun: GET BACK HERE
Kai: HYUNG— *rushes back out the room*
“ . . . ”
*simultaneously turn back to their cards*
Taehyun: So how are you?
Soobin: I’m doing great thanks for asking
Can't help it
Choi Beomgyu x gn reader
a/n i'm literally feral for him i'm so sorry in advance for this word vomit
It's late at night in the dorm, but that doesn't stop your boyfriend from being a menace.
✫彡wordcount: 600
(>ᴗ•)genre:
smut, p w/o plot, drabble
ಠ_ಠwarnings/contents:
rough sex, possessive dialogue, hand holding(god damn it), begging, choking, dumbification(sorta?), spitting, biting, pet names(gyu, baby), not edited
SMUT UNDER THE CUT MDNI
You open your mouth to let out a moan, and it quickly gets muffled by his thumb stuffing it's way into your mouth. "What did I tell you?" He halts his hips and shoves his finger deeper into your mouth, holding your jaw with his free fingers.
Beomgyu pushes your tongue down and smirks at your pliant, open mouth. He purses his lips and lines them up above yours. A small dribble of his saliva drips into your waiting mouth. He removes his thumb and pushes your jaw shut gently, smirking as you swallow urgently.
"You want the boys to hear you? You want them to hear all those pretty moans?" You shake your head, looking up at him with begging eyes- urging him to keep fucking you. But all he does is sit with his cock buried deep inside you. "Good," he groans, adjusting his hands to hold himself up. "They're all for me."
His thrusts return full force, knocking the wind out of you. He lets himself down slowly to lay ontop of you all the while his hips pound into yours. He reaches for one of your hands, holding onto it tightly. "Fuck," he whimpers into your shoulder, feeling you tighten like a vice around him. "So good," you whisper back, although- the loud slapping of skin would be a dead giveaway even without your moans.
"Don't stop," you cry as your peak approaches, "Gyu!" His hips pause again, and he uses his free hand to push himself up. Your free hand goes over your mouth with a gasp. "Sorry- I'm sorry."
One hand wrapped up on yours, the other on your neck, he looks down at you with glazed eyes. "You can't stay quiet for anything, huh? Do I fuck you that good?" He asks as his fingers tighten on the sides of your neck. You can only let out a small hiss at the sensation, beginning to grind your hips against his. "Answer me."
"Yes, I can't help it! You fuck me too good! Please, keep going, please," your begging makes his heart flutter and he begins to roll his hips slowly to meet yours. "God~, Gyu."
"Oh, Baby... you want to cum so badly, don't you?" He purrs, letting loose his grip on your neck just as you begin to see stars in the corners of your eyes.
"Uh-huh, make me feel so good. I wanna cum, Gyu- please? Please, please?"
"If you cum, you better be fucking quiet, got that? I'm the only one who gets to hear you like that."
You nod, squeezing his hand as he begins to fuck into you roughly once again. You bite your lips, the effort of holding back your sounds has tears welling up in your eyes, staring up at him.
"Cum for me," he coos, letting you pull him down with your free arm. He hums as your teeth come in contact with his shoulder, just harsh enough to break the barrier of his skin. You force down your moans into quiet whimpers, squeezing his hand as hard as you can as your legs begin to shake. The coil inside you unravels all at once, leaving you a quiet, shaking mess underneath him.
"Good," he soothes, rubbing his thumb against the back of your hand and leaving small kissing on your exposed neck. "You did so good for me, baby... now it's my turn."
Yellow Flowers— september 21st
🌼—pairing: ot5!txt x fem!reader
🌼—genre: fluff
🌼—warnings: none
최 수빈 — Choi Soobin
“Can i go to your house?” Sobbin said through the phone.
“Sure” you answered.
“I’ll be there in 5, love you” he said.
“Love you too”
You hanged up the call with your boyfriend and started to watch some tik tok videos to wait for him to arrive. Just like 3 minutes later the bell ringed, luckily Soobin lived like 2 minutes away from your house.
You put on the hello kitty slippers that Soobin gave to you and went down to open the door. When you open it you saw your tall, handsome boyfriend with a beautiful bouquet of yellow flowers in his hands.
“Oh Soobin” you said with a big smile. “What is this for? They are sooo beautiful.”
“I read somewhere that there is a song about giving yellow flowers to the people you love on september 21st, and of course i had to give you yellow flowers because i love you with all my heart” he said smiling, showing his cute little dimples.
“Awww that’s so cute Soob, thank you, i love you” you said giving him a kiss.
“I love you too my love”
최 연준 — Choi Yeonjun
“GOOD MORNING MY BEAUTIFUL SUNSHINE” said your boyfriend Yeonjun, entering your room with a song that you couldn’t recognize playing on his speaker.
It was 7am, you were still on your bed, with your pajamas on, and half sleep.
“Junnie?” you said opening slowly your eyes, adjusting to the light of the sunlight. “What are you doing? Is early on the morning.”
“Wake up Y/N, look what I bring to you” he said showing you a bouquet of yellow flowers. “This song in “Flores Amarillas” i don’t know how to pronounce it but that doesn’t matter anyway. It’s about giving yellow flowers on september 21st. And guess what? Today is september 21st and i love you.” he said hanging you the flowers and giving a kiss on your cheek.
“You’re always so cute Junnie. How did you know this?” you asked.
“I’m always searching days that have a meaning just as an excuse to give you a gift” he answered. “I know that you told me not to spend a lot of money on you, but i love you a lot and i want to give you millions of things because you deserve them all. I really love you and you are the prettiest girl I have seen, i’m just so lucky to have you.”
“Stop your gonna make me cry Yeonjun.” you said hugging him. “Thank you so, so much. I love you”
“You know i love you more” he smiled.
최 범규 — Choi Beomgyu
You were laying on your bed watching Tik Tok, you and your boyfriend Beomgyu had a date on like an hour so you had enough time to get ready.
While scrolling down on your fyp you saw a video of a woman who was explaining what was the meaning of giving yellow flowers to the people you love on september 21. Casually today was september 21st and you were also just about to see someone you love with all your heart.
Even if Beom didn’t had any idea of what were this flowers for, you decided to get up from your bed and get ready to go out. Luckily, a few streets away from your house there was a beautiful big flower store in which you could buy the flowers for your boyfriend.
You paid for the flowers and wrote a small letter that said “To the best boyfriend in the world, love you Gyu” decorated with a few hearts all around the text.
When you arrive to the park in where you were going to meet Beomgyu, you sat on a bench waiting for him to arrive. Couple of minutes later he arrived, but little did you know that he had bring you flowers too.
“I had a surprise for you” he said with his hands on his back. “Taraaan!” he smiled, Beomgyu also buy you yellow flowers.
“Awww gyu, look! I bring you yellow flowers too” you said receiving the flowers he gave you and giving him his.
“To the best boyfriend in the world” he read. “I know i’m the best boyfriend on the world” he smiled proudly. “Mine doesn’t have a letter…”
“Don’t worry about it, it was just a small detail i wanted to add”
“But I also bring you your favorite chocolates, i know you like them so i thought that with the flowers it would be a pretty gift.” he said.
“You’re really the best boyfriend in the world” you said cupping his cheeks and giving him a kiss. “I love you”
“ I love you more”
강 태현 —Kang Taehyun
You were laying on Tae’s bed, both you and him watching tik toks. A video appeared on your screen, it was about a girl who received yellow flowers from her boyfriend on september 21st, today. She explained why people were giving yellow flowers to people they love and that is also a song that talks about it. Cute, you thought.
“I’m going out for a moment” he said getting up the bed. “I’ll be right back, love you”
“I love you too”
When he got out of the bedroom you just stayed on his bed, leaving your phone and closing your eyes while Tyun comes back.
“Y/N… Y/N” a voice said shaking you softly. “I’m back”
“Taehyun?” you said opening your eyes slowly.
“Look what I got” he smiled, showing you a beautiful bouquet of yellow and white little flowers.
“No you did not” you said with excitement. “Thank you very much Tae”
“I saw you when you were watching the video about it, so I thought that it would be a pretty gesture if I gave them to you.”
“I love them, they are so pretty! Thank you very much, really. I love you” you said kissing him.
“From now on I will give flowers all the septembers 21st” he smiled. “And i love you too”
휴닝카이 — Huening Kai
It was friday on the afternoon and you just came back from school. Today you didn’t have any plans because your boyfriend Kai was on a family trip since monday.
You entered you house, passing by the living room and finally getting to your room. You opened the door and went straight to your closet to take off your shoes and the jewelry you had on.
Turning around to go to your bathroom you saw that in your chair was placed a bouquet of yellow flowers, a box of chocolates, and two little crochet bees.
You knew about the yellow flowers on september 21st, all your friends had been posting all day about the flowers their boyfriends gave them. Of course you didn’t spect to receive ones due to your boyfriend wasn’t present.
You took the flowers on your hands and read the small note they have in it.
“Even if I can’t be with you I will always express my love for you. I hope you like them, the bees were too cute for me not to buy them. Call me when you see them, I love you.”
—Kai
You took your phone out and took a picture of all the beautiful things your boyfriend gave you. And of course, you called him right after.
Photobook of Love 🖤
🖤•pairing: beomgyu x fem!reader
🖤•genre: fluff, establish relationship
🖤•warnings: none
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It was late night and you were walking with your boyfriend Beomgyu down the beautiful and peacefully streets of Daegu. He had a day off and Beomgyu immediately decided to spend it with you.
Dating Beomgyu wasn’t easy sometimes, his busy schedule only allowed you to see him and lest two times per week. Even tho sometimes you visiting him on the HYBE building, he always preferred to spend timor alone with you.
You and Beomgyu met on a cafe that he liked to visit constantly. On the moment he saw you, he was convinced that by the time he leave the cafe he would definitely have your number. And of course that you gave it to him. After a long conversation with his boss, Bang PD, he finally agree with your relationship, and since then you couldn’t be more happy.
Beomgyu took you to your favorite restaurant, it was a little small place where they had the best tteokbokki, and you really liked tteokbokki. Spending time with Gyu was the best part of your week, even if you can only see he for a few minutes he never failed to make your day 10 times better. After both of you finished eating, you decided to walked down the streets and search for another thing to do.
It was a very beautiful night, the dark sky was illuminated by the stars and you and Beomgyu were together. What can be better than that?
After walking for a little more, you find a specie of photo station that was placed at the side of the street. It was decorated with red and pink hearts and of course that it was empty.
“Let’s go inside” you said smiling to Beomgyu.
“I had the same idea” he answered.
Both of you got inside and it was beautiful decorated with lights and some stars. In front was a machine that contained the camera and where the pictures were printed. You sat next to Beomgyu in the small bench that was on the back and turned on the machine.
“I’m going to take the pictures, okay?” Gyu said with his cute smile.
“Okay”
“Okay so, 1..2..3!” the flash sparkled quickly, the first photo was ready. “Now again. 1, 2, 3”
Both of you did that 2 more times with different poses. The first photo was Gyu and you smiling, on the second was you were giving him a kiss on the cheek, in the third one he was the one that was giving you the kiss, and on the last one you formed a heart with both of your arms.
“Awww they are so cute!” you said admirably the pictures.
“You look so cute” he said giving you a kiss on your head. “Now i want you to take yourself a solo photo, i want to have them on my wallet.”
“Deal but you have to do the same. In that way i can see you every day” you accepted.
“Yup”
Beomgyu got out and you started to take yourself the pictures. The first one was you blowing a kiss, the second one was smiling, the third one doing a heart near your cheek, and on the last one you did a peace sing.
“Ready” you told him. “Come in, here are the pictures”.
“My beautiful girlfriend” he said admiring the pictures. “You are so pretty, i can’t”
“Stop your making me blush” you said giggling.
“But is the truth!” he smiled. “Now it’s my turn”
“Okay, okay” you said going out.
You waited a couple or seconds when finally Beomgyu called you out.
“Look at them, i am so handsome” you laughed at his comment. “What?”
“Nothing” you smiled. “Actually, you really look handsome on this photos Gyu”
“I know, i know. Take care of them, not every one has the honor to have me as their boyfriend.” he joked.
“I’m going to put them on my phone case” your phone case was clear, in that way you could see Gyu every time you wanted.
“I’m going to put them on my wallet” he said searching for it. “Actually, can you take another picture? I also want to have one for my phone, and oh one for my dorm, and one for my ipad in case i lose the one on my phone. I almost forgot and one for the practice room.”
“You really want to see me everywhere, huh” you teased.
“Uhmm, duh” he said obviously. “Your the most gorgeous, beautiful girl i’ve seen in my life. Of course i want to see you everywhere at any time”
“Okay fine, i’ll do it just because it’s you and because i love you with all my heart” you said.
“I love you more, silly” he said smiling.
Oh how you love this boy.
DAY 19 — GUILTY PLEASURE
PAIRING: dom!beomgyu x fem!reader
GENRE: smut, kissing, fingering, unprotected sex, degradation, use of slut, pretty, darling, pussy slapping, oral (fem) receiving.
WARNINGS: smut, +18
you didn’t know why, but something about your classmate, beomgyu, turned you on so bad. he was one of your closest classmate, he always sit with you in every single class and he was always teasing and bothering you while you were doing your work.
but sometimes he behave a little… rude with you. telling you that you were a slut just because you didn’t want to pass the assignments to him, or writing on you light blue pencil case “MY SLUT”
beomgyu was always doing that kind of things, but even after all the humiliating things he said to you, you liked him. you liked when he called you his slut, you liked every single time he called you whore or claimed you as his.
his little smirk every time he said something made your pussy clench around nothing, rubbing your thighs slowly trying to hide how wet he made you.
and that’s how you end here, in his bed.
“please gyu” you said to him. you were naked on his bed with both of your hands tied together over your head.
“you should think it twice the next times you rub your thighs in front of me, how slut that is? hmm?” he smirked.
that words, oh god. beomgyu was between your legs, teasing your entrance with the presence of his fingers. you were so needy. you tried to make any type of friction on your pussy but he had both of his hands spreading you thighs.
“please, please gyu. i need you please” you begged.
“tell me how slut you are, tell me you’re mine” he said
“fuck, yes, please. i’m your slut gyu, i’m yours and only yours” you answered.
You felt the wet muscle of his tongue pass through your folds. making circular movements on your clit and sucking it sometimes. the wet sounds of his mouth in your dripping pussy was making you 10 times hornier. the view of beomgyu devouring desperately your cunt was everything you could ask for.
“yes, oh my god, fuck!” you gasped.
“who makes you feel this good, hmm?” he asked. “who do you belong to pretty? cmon say it”
“to—ah— to you beomgyu, just for you” you moaned. “fuck, fuck, yes!”
beomgyu started to tease your entrance with the tip of his fingers, passing then slowly up and down, almost putting them inside you. the feeling of his tongue in your clit and his fingers was driving you crazy.
“just put them in” you said.
“don’t tell me what to do, you’re just a needy slut who wants to be fucked by my cock” he replied.
he stoped licking you pussy just to take his hand and slap it directly and firmly on your cunt.
“fuck!” you gasped. the feeling of pain and pleasure at the same time make you feel so good.
“this is what you get for being a fucking whore” he slapped it again. “a needy slut who likes being punish” and again.
“please gyu” at this point you started to feel you eyes watered, the feeling was just too much.
he took two of his slender fingers and put them inside your whole. first doing it slowly and then increasing the speed, combining the movement of his fingers with sucking your clit hardly.
“i’m gonna cum” you said breathless.
“cum darling, go on baby. cum on my face” he said.
and with that the tight knot on your stomach exploded deliciously. beomgyu’s face glossy due to your juices. he came up to your face and kissed you passionately, resting one hand on your waist and the other one squishing softly your boob. you could feel his hard dick on your lower abdomen, almost begging to get out.
“let go my hands” you said breaking the kiss.
“should i?” he said kissing down your jaw and neck.
“i want to make you feel good, gyu”
“just because you said it so nicely” he said with a smirk.
beomgyu let your hands go and both of you started kissing again. trailing his hands all over around your body, feeling every inch of your skin on his hands. your hands also traveled around his body, lifting up his shirt exposing his tone abs and arms. he looked so hot. your hands moved to his crotch, unbuttoning his pants exposing his hard length full of pre-cum on his tip that you could feel through his boxers.
“take them off” you said between kisses.
“okay”
beomgyu took of his boxers, exposing his hard an big length. how was it going to fit inside you? he positioned you softly on the bed and aligned his tip with your entrance. rubbing it up and down, doing little circular movements around your clit.
he pushed himself inside slowly, filing you completely. his slow trust began to become faster and faster, making you moan like crazy. the sound of his cock disappearing inside your wet pussy was hot as fuck, and not to mention the view that gyu was having.
“you’re so hot y/n” he said moaning. “you’re mine and only mine. you are my little slut, aren’t you? just for me”
“yes yes yes” you said. “oh fuck, gyu! ah— you’re so good”. you were clenching around him, feeling the familiar feeling telling you that the pleasure was just to much.
“fuck y/n, keep doing that and i’m gonna cum”
“i want to cum, let me cum gyu. please, please, please” you begged.
“cum for me, princess. let me fill you up with my cum”
“oh god, i won’t last longer” you said breathless.
“cum for me y/n, c’mon”
and just with that you came moaning his name all over his dick, seconds later feeling gyu’s cum filing you up inside.
he took his dick out and laid down on the bed right next to you. beomgyu pulled you closer to his body wrapping one of his hands around your waist and giving you a kiss on the cheek.
“i’m sorry if i was to rude before” he apologized. “you’re not a slut or a whore, you are a pretty princess.”
“don’t worry about it, gyu” you said touching softly his hair. “to be honest i kinda like it”
“it doesn’t matter” he said with a smile. “you still are a pretty princess. my pretty princess”
i really like taehyun…
