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𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬.

「...how many kids they’ll have」

how many kids they’ll have

as dads/moms

finding out (performance vers.)

telling your guys’ parents

telling the members

cravings

going in labor

holding the baby

baby’s first word

teaching them to walk

a/n: this is only for entertainment purposes, do not come for me for writing this! | all gifs are from pintrest

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‣ summary... how many kids they’ll have & their birthdays

↺ genre... fluff, dad au

♪ listen to... crush by seventeen

♡ ᴄʜᴏɪ ꜱᴇᴜɴɢᴄʜᴇᴏʟ – ꜱ.ᴄᴏᴜᴘꜱ;

choi dae hyun (최대현) »april 5«

choi chae won & choi chae young (최채원 & 최채영) »december 13« (identical twins) 

choi chan yeol (최찬열) »september 14«

♡ ʏᴏᴏɴ ᴊᴇᴏɴɢʜᴀɴ;

yoon dal rae (윤달래) »may 3«

yoon da som (윤다솜) »may 13«

♡ ᴊᴏꜱʜᴜᴀ ʜᴏɴɢ;

hong jae sung (홍재성) – liam »january 2«

hong ji won & hong ji hye (홍지원 & 홍지혜) – theodore & torrence »february 14« (fraternal twins)

♡ ᴡᴇɴ ᴊᴜɴʜᴜɪ – ᴊᴜɴ;

wen jinhai (文锦海) »november 20«

♡ ᴋᴡᴏɴ ꜱᴏᴏɴʏᴏᴜɴɢ – ʜᴏꜱʜɪ;

kwon baek hyun (권백현) »october 3«

kwon ha ru (권하루) »march 15«

♡ ᴊᴇᴏɴ ᴡᴏɴᴡᴏᴏ;

jeon do yun (전도윤) »june 6«

jeon ho seok (전호석) »august 7«

♡ ʟᴇᴇ ᴊɪʜᴏᴏɴ – ᴡᴏᴏᴢɪ;

lee ji min (이지민) »july 4«

lee ga ram (이가람) »may 2«

lee bo ram (이보람) »february 14«

♡ ʟᴇᴇ ꜱᴇᴏᴋᴍɪɴ –ᴅᴋ;

lee ha eun (이하은) »april 19«

lee hae won (이해원) »november 21«

♡ ᴋɪᴍ ᴍɪɴɢʏᴜ;

kim ye eun & kim jae eun (김예은 & 김재은) »december 24« (fraternal twins)

♡ xᴜ ᴍɪɴɢʜᴀᴏ – ᴛʜᴇ8;

xu meiling (徐美玲) »december 30«

♡ ʙᴏᴏ ꜱᴇᴜɴɢᴋᴡᴀɴ;

boo dam bi (부담비) »august 8«

boo du ri (부두리) »november 1«

♡ ʜᴀɴꜱᴏʟ ᴠᴇʀɴᴏɴ ᴄʜᴡᴇ – ᴠᴇʀɴᴏɴ;

choi jun myeon (최준면)  – carter »april 1«

choi re na (최레나) – chole »june 10«

choi mi yeon (최미연) – charlotte »may 7«

♡ ʟᴇᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴ – ᴅɪɴᴏ;

lee ha yoon & lee han eul (이하윤 & 이하늘) »july 17« (fraternal twins)

lee eun kyung & lee eun byeol (이은경 & 이은별) »november 13« (identical twins)

𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐮.

「...werewolf pack」

a/n: this is only for entertainment purposes, do not come for me for writing this! | all gifs are from pintrest

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‣ summary... as werewolf members

↺ genre... werewolf au

♪ listen to... hot by seventeen

☽ ᴄʜᴏɪ ꜱᴇᴜɴɢᴄʜᴇᴏʟ – ꜱ.ᴄᴏᴜᴘꜱ;

name: choi seung cheol

hometown: daegu, south korea

birthday: august 8, 1995

position: alpha

fur colour: black

eye colour: red

transformation age: 19

☽ ʏᴏᴏɴ ᴊᴇᴏɴɢʜᴀɴ;

name: yoon jeong han

hometown: hwaseong, south korea

birthday: october 4, 1995

position: beta

fur colour: silver

eye colour: blue

transformation age: 19

☽ ʜᴏɴɢ ᴊɪꜱᴏᴏ – ᴊᴏꜱʜᴜᴀ;

name: hong ji soo

hometown: los angeles, california, usa

birthday: december 30, 1995

position: gamma

fur colour: blonde

eye colour: golden

transformation age: 19

☽ ᴡᴇɴ ᴊᴜɴʜᴜɪ – ᴊᴜɴ;

name: wen junhui

hometown: shenzhen, guangdong, china

birthday: june 10, 1996

position: delta

fur colour: brown

eye colour: golden

transformation age: 18

☽ ᴋᴡᴏɴ ꜱᴏᴏɴʏᴏᴜɴɢ – ʜᴏꜱʜɪ;

name: kwon soon young

hometown: namyangju-si, gyeonggi-do, south korea

birthday: june 15, 1996

position: zeta

fur colour: black

eye colour: golden

transformation age: 18

☽ ᴊᴇᴏɴ ᴡᴏɴᴡᴏᴏ;

name: jeon won woo

hometown: changwon, gyeongsangnam-do, south korea

birthday: july 17, 1996

position: epsilon

fur colour: golden brown

eye colour: golden

transformation age: 18

☽ ʟᴇᴇ ᴊɪʜᴏᴏɴ – ᴡᴏᴏᴢɪ;

name: lee ji hoon

hometown: busan, south korea

birthday: november 22, 1996

position: zeta

fur colour: black

eye colour: golden

transformation age: 18

☽ ʟᴇᴇ ꜱᴇᴏᴋᴍɪɴ – ᴅᴋ;

name: lee seok min

hometown: suji-gu, yongin-si, gyeonggi-do, south korea

birthday: february 18, 1997

position: eta

fur colour: brown

eye colour: golden

transformation age: 18

☽ ᴋɪᴍ ᴍɪɴɢʏᴜ;

name: kim min gyu

hometown: anyang-si, gyeonggi-do, south korea

birthday: april 6, 1997

position: ultima

fur colour: brown

eye colour: golden

transformation age: 18

☽ xᴜ ᴍɪɴɢʜᴀᴏ – ᴛʜᴇ8;

name: xu minghao

hometown: anshan, liaoning, china

birthday: november 7, 1997

position: kinsmir

fur colour: silver

eye colour: golden

transformation age: 17

☽ ʙᴏᴏ ꜱᴇᴜɴɢᴋᴡᴀɴ;

name: boo seung kwan

hometown: jeju-do island, south korea

birthday: january 16, 1998

position: omega

fur colour: brown

eye colour: golden

transformation age: 17

☽ ᴄʜᴏɪ ʜᴀɴꜱᴏʟ – ᴠᴇʀɴᴏɴ;

name: choi han sol

hometown: new york city, new york, usa

birthday: february 18, 1998

position: omega

fur colour: brown

eye colour: golden

transformation age: 17

☽ ʟᴇᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴ – ᴅɪɴᴏ;

name: lee chan

hometown: iksan-si, jeollakbu-do, south korea

birthday: february 11, 1999

position: omega

fur colour: golden brown

eye colour: golden

transformation age: 16

Random texts with friends!Seventeen and Boyfriend!The8

Vernon- Forced Proximity

Vernxnsfool this post is definitely not for you. <3 

Hello fellow Carats! This post is purely mind vomit so enjoy. Also I am open to suggestions for what happens next cause I have no ideas. Stay healthy and snazzy! :)

You were lucky you had a year’s worth of subway trips attached to the metro card you carefully tucked back into your wallet. You would hate it if you had to walk to every single open call audition you attended and the subway just makes your life easier, even if it is teeming with germs, sketchy characters, and most definitely no space to feel fully comfortable. Traveling from Washington Heights to the center of the city was a mildly long trip and you were always sure to have your pepper spray and taser close at hand in case anyone tried to fuck with you. Besides that, you always wore a glare on your face that you hoped would keep people away in the first place. 

The subway was quite full this morning with early morning business people with their coffee, plenty of tourists, the occasional musician that hopped on to play a song or two- it was New York City and nothing really surprised you anymore. When you first moved here after college, it was a bit of a culture shock but you’ve gotten used to it and even grew to love it. 

The subway came to a stop, not yours quite yet. You watched as some people got off and a new set of people got on, crowding up the subway cart even more. You held onto the metal pole in the subway as the voice overhead instructed, shifting in your Doc Martens- a signature choice for any audition you attended- as the subway lightly jolted you around. You were practically shoulder to shoulder with the people next to you, sharing the pole in front of you with many other hands, which agitated your claustrophobia a bit and kept you on high alert to the people around you. 

The subway passed through a particularly rocky part underground and everyone shifted with it, careful not to lose their balance. A lady in business attire standing to your left, having a loud and somewhat obnoxious conversation with an earpiece, lightly bumped into you but she didn’t seem to notice. You rolled your eyes at her and shifted your feet slightly away from her towards the figure standing next to you. Almost immediately, you felt them step on your foot and pull away after a half-assed apology, which annoyed you even more. What is it with everyone getting in your personal space today? You heard a phone ring to your right and the person answered. 

“Yes I’m on my way…. “ The deep voice sounded agitated, as if he was running late, or maybe he hated standing so closely to other people as much as you did. “Well tell him that it's not my fault he forgot his… Do you want me to get there even later than-” 

Out of nowhere, the subway violently lurched forward coming to a stop and you held on tightly to the pole catching yourself. The person to your right was not nearly as lucky. Having not been holding onto the pole at all, he put his hands out to catch himself, though it was not his hands that caught his fall, but your chest. Once he noticed where his hands were, he quickly removed them, as if he had just touched something sweltering, and his face went a bright red. 

It was only then that you noticed the young man standing in front of you. He was about your age, maybe a little older, with short brown wavy hair that was pristinely swooped out of his face and effortlessly flawless skin. How he had only just now come to your attention was so beyond you and you had to stop yourself from staring too long. 

“I am so sorry,” he said slowly, looking at you with sincerity in his large brown eyes. You both stood there, staring at each other like a pair of idiots, waiting for the other to make the next move. You felt your cheeks get hot as well, not just because of the accidental interaction but because you felt an aggravating yet obvious attraction to this man. 

“The subway stopped,” you said simply, your attention suddenly drawn away to the other obvious situation at hand. “Shit! The subway stopped!” 

You weren’t running late but you always showed up to your auditions early enough to warm up. Who knows how long the subway was going to be stopped and if you would even make it to your audition at all. The New York City subways aren’t the most reliable in the world. Commotion and anxiety started growing amongst the subway passengers stuck in the cart with you and everyone started looking around and talking amongst each other worriedly. 

“Are you okay?” you heard the voice ask. You looked him in his eyes again, your heart picking up pace for some ungodly reason. “I swear it was an accident.” 

“You know there’s a reason you’re supposed to hold onto the poles,” you said, colder than you intended. You didn’t mean to be rude to him but it sort of just flew out. “They announce it like a million times before the subway takes off.” 

“Yeah… I know,” he said, sheepishly, breaking away from your gaze and placing a hand above yours on the pole. 

“So why did you choose to ignore it? My chest isn’t a stable part of this subway cart, believe it or not.” You were coming off harsh, maybe too harsh to someone who claimed it was an accident. 

“I’m sorry. I didn’t choose to ignore it… I- I shouldn’t have… I’ve just had a rough day so far. Um… Call it a lesson learned?” he stuttered, half smiling. He honestly seemed sorry about it but you couldn’t fully trust a complete stranger. Something about him did seem familiar though, like you’d seen him at an audition or perhaps on a billboard in Times Square. 

“Sure,” you responded. You decided to pull out your phone to text your friend you were planning on meeting at the audition that you might be stuck in a subway for a little while. You removed your hand from the pole and reached into your bag but only felt your music binder and an accumulation of dance shoes. You felt around a little more and found it while the subway simultaneously lurched forward back in motion again. Helplessly, you fell towards the young man who caught you in his arms with ease. You looked up at him, feeling embarrassed and hypocritical while he, on the other hand, was trying to hide a bit of laughter. 

“Sweet Jesus, I am so sorry,” you said to him, regaining your balance and latching your hand back onto the subway pole. 

“Call it payback?” he suggested. “Are you alright?” 

“Yeah, I’m fine.” 

“I’m Vernon, by the way.”

Hot to Go!

“It’s Chappell Roan Day!” you nearly screamed at the crack of dawn. You’d been waiting for this day for a month and a half, eager to see your newfound idol. “Cakey, baby, it's 6 a.m.,” Vernon mumbled into your chest, still half-asleep. “But I’m so excited! I can’t believe I’m going to see her!” you say, a little quieter but with the same enthusiasm. “I’m excited too,” he says, lifting his head. “But we need to sleep.” You give him the cutest pout, clearly not wanting to go back to sleep. “If you wanna be the loudest in the crowd, you gotta rest, Cupcake,” Vernon says with a soft chuckle. You let out a scoff but obey, snuggling back into bed. Vernon places a light kiss on your forehead, and soon, you both drift back to sleep.

“We’re going to be late, Babycakes,” Vernon calls from the doorframe. You’ve been getting ready for the past three hours, determined to look your absolute best. You’re currently putting the finishing touches on your makeup. Glitter decorates your eyelids, and a bit on your puffy cheeks—everything has to be perfect. “One sec,” you whine, applying shiny lip gloss to your pillowy lips. You glance at your outfit in the mirror for the hundredth time that evening. You’re wearing a pink mini skirt, a leopard print top with pink detailing, and your signature gold necklace—Vernon’s gift—with “Cupcake” written in cursive. Vernon can’t help but admire how beautifully everything fits you. “My heels!” you exclaim, grabbing your thick leopard print heels from the closet. As you bend down, your mini skirt rides up, revealing your pretty pink panties. Vernon walks over, scoops you up, and places you gently on the bed. “I can do it myself, Bononie,” you protest, handing him the heels. “Can you, though?” he teases with a smirk. You roll your eyes, but he just smiles and gives you a quick peck on the cheek as he helps you with the heels.

5, 6... 5, 6, 7, 8! A loud shriek escapes your lips. “It’s Hot to Go! She’s playing Hot to Go!” you yell with all your might. Vernon smiles at you, watching as you jump up and down, singing along to the song. While Vernon likes Chappell Roan, it’s obvious he doesn’t adore her as much as you do. H - O - T - T - O - G - O Snap and clap and touch your toes Raise your hands, now body roll Dance it out, you’re Hot to Go “H - O - T - T - O - G - O,” you scream the lyrics, moving your arms to form the letters. You glance over your shoulder for a second to see your "npc" boyfriend. Vernon is standing there, smiling back at you. “Baby, you have to do it,” you yell over the music. “Okay, okay,” he laughs, brushing it off. “Do you know the choreo?” you ask with a giggle. “Yes,” Vernon laughs with you. “H - O - T - T - O - G - O,” you sing again with all your might, moving your arms to the choreography. Vernon stands slightly behind you, doing the same. You can take me Hot to Go “Louder! Sing louder!” you yell at him. “H - O - T - T - O - G - O, you can take me Hot to Go!” Vernon’s now singing much louder, making you smile from ear to ear. “I love you, Bononie!” you yell. “I love you too, Cupcake,” he replies with a grin.

Authors note: OMGGG if you’re seeing this, this is my first ever drabble!! I’m so excited to see how people react to it. This post is also the first ever appearance of a lil character of my own, Cupcake!reader who is almost like a golden retriever character that will most likely only be used when I write abt Vernon. But that may change in the future. Anyways thank you sm for reading it and i hope you liked it 🩷🩷

20:40

One of the most exciting days for you was always when Vernon came back home after weeks or sometimes months on tour. He would sweep you into the biggest, warmest hug, making you feel whole again. You’d spend hours catching up, talking about the tour, how much you missed each other, and the new foods he’d tried while he was away. To top it all off, you’d always go on a date that same day—usually something silly and fun like the arcade or bowling.

However, today was different from your usual routine. Vernon came home looking tired, but there was something else, too—something that seemed to be weighing on him. The hug that usually melted all your worries away felt short and distant. Instead of heading to your shared room to talk, Vernon quietly slipped off his old clothes, threw on some basketball shorts, and lay down on the bed, face halfway buried in the pillow.

You followed him, sitting on your side of the bed and looking at your boy.

“Baby,” you said softly, giving him a gentle shake. Vernon turned his head slightly to look at you, his eyes heavy with exhaustion, and his pink lips set in a pout.

“Bub, you okay?” you asked, stroking his fluffy brown hair.

“Just sleepy,” he mumbled.

“Yeah?” you replied, and he nodded.

“Sleep well,” you whispered, leaning down to kiss his cheek. “Love you.”

“Love you too, bub,” he murmured, finally closing his eyes completely.

Vernon ended up sleeping longer than you expected, and eventually, you drifted off as well. When you woke up, it was around 1 a.m., and you noticed Vernon wasn’t beside you. You found him on the patio, smoking a blunt in silence. He didn’t smoke often, but when he did, you knew something was wrong.

“Baby,” you said quietly from the doorway. Vernon sat on a chair, his elbows on his knees, the blunt in his right hand. He turned his head to look at you.

“Hi, Princess,” he said, motioning for you to sit on his lap. You walked over, straddling his lap and burying your head into the crook of his neck.

“Sorry we didn’t get to talk much today,” he whispered, rubbing your back.

“It’s fine,” you assured him, your voice soft.

“What’s the matter, baby?” you asked, lifting your head to look into his eyes. Vernon placed the blunt in the ashtray and shook his head.

“Love, you can tell me,” you encouraged, bringing your hands from his neck to his hair. “That’s what I’m here for.”

He took a deep breath before speaking. “I think I want to go back private,” he said, looking into your eyes. You paused for a moment, waiting to see if he had more to say.

“That’s fine,” you replied without hesitation.

“I saw the way people were talking in your comments the other day,” he continued.

A few days ago, you had posted a picture of you and Vernon before he left for tour. Some fans were upset, leaving hurtful comments, but you hadn’t taken them to heart. Vernon knew that things like this didn’t usually bother you, but he still didn’t like that it was happening. He had also received a bunch of messages about the post from fans.

“And I’m so sorry you have to see all those mean things just because I’m your boyfriend,” he said, his sad brown eyes looking up at you. He rested his head on your chest, and you gently played with his hair.

“And I don’t want to be a bad boyfriend and not protect you from that kind of stuff,” he added.

“Oh, baby, don’t apologize,” you soothed, still running your fingers through his hair. “It’s not your fault. You shouldn’t feel guilty because of other people’s actions.”

“But if I was a regular guy, you wouldn’t have to deal with this kind of stuff,” he murmured.

“Maybe, but I knew what I was getting into when you asked to be my boyfriend,” you reassured him.

“I just feel like a bad boyfriend for putting you through that,” he said, sounding slightly upset.

“You’re not a bad boyfriend. You’ll never be a bad boyfriend,” you said gently, trying to calm him down.

“Are you sure?” he whispered.

“Positive,” you affirmed. “But, baby, if you feel this way, we can go back private—just me and you.”

“Yeah?” he asked quietly, looking at you with hope in his eyes.

“Of course,” you said, smiling at him.

Vernon wrapped his arms around you even tighter, placing tender kisses on your neck and up to your cheek.

“You’re truly the most perfect girl in the world,” he whispered in your ear. “Like, seriously, I don’t know what I did to deserve someone like you.”

“I’d do anything for you, baby, and you know that,” you said before kissing his soft lips. “I’m happy if you’re happy.”

“I didn’t like sharing you that much anyway,” he teased, making you laugh. He smiled at the sound of your laughter.

“I love you so much, Princess,” he whispered near your ear, his voice filled with affection.

“I love you too, bub,” you replied, giggling at his ticklish kisses.

That night, you both decided to take a step back from the public eye. You deleted all your posts with Vernon and made your account private. Vernon deleted his post with you and logged off Instagram for a while.

It was just you and him, back to where you both felt most at peace.

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okay so im back yet again. I wrote this like a month ago while I was listening to Mac miller and like came up with this idea idk. im not sure if it like my best work or even its a good idea in general, but yk it whatever. I hope you liked it guysss ily sm and thank for reading ofcc LOVE YAAA 🩷!! (also this was not proof read sooo sry if I fucked up somewhere)

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"going so fast, baby, so fast, baby"

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⅄ ₊ made by chris 𓈒 ∿ ﹒

" dialing you oh-oh "

" sorry darling you "

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" beat부터 melody까지, mix and match가 특기니까 "

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" i'm scarred and bruised with a black eye face "

∿ （ᵔ ⤙ ᵔ❁） 𝄫 𝅘𝅥𝅯

∿ （ᵔ ⤙ ᵔ❁） 𝄫 𝅘𝅥𝅯

✢𑅆⃝ 𐃬𐃞 ❛ ⁺ 🪞 ∿𑄳

✢𑅆⃝ 𐃬𐃞 ❛ ⁺ 🧧 ∿𑄳

︔ ིྀ ♱ (◞‸◟✢) 🧺 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬

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　　　　✿　　　　 ۫𓈒　 　coupprangs　　　　⏖

idk what i'm doing with my life (10/12/23)🌟

today was a hard day ngl: first, yesterday evening i stayed up late to chat with two of my friends and we were digging up some issues about situationships and stuff like that; then, i woke up late AND FOUND MY GORGEOUS MAN GONE BALD literally born to serve cunt forced to serve the country, i realized they're really going 😭😭.

the whole day I had struggles with focusing and concentration and just to add a little bit of spice... ✨️overthinking✨️

these are some things i did today:

showered and had my hair done🧚‍♀️

just squats for today (sad)🏃‍♀️

had lunch with my family 🍝

studied (just two/ three topics) for my infectious diseases exam (i won't pass it i know), i will revise some other chapters before bed🦠

cleaned my room and the kitchen🧹

went out with my mother to do some errands 🛒🛍

met my friend to give him his graduation gift 🎁

practiced a bit of korean and japanese with apps i'd really like to study foreign languages more but it's a tough time rn, i'll come back stronger after my finals🇰🇷🇯🇵

i want to make a resolution list for the new year i really want to change something in my life and maybe i will find the courage to go to therapy i don't know yet.

Asks and request

I’m taking em all of em, anything you gots I’ll try my very best to answer or write. I’m having a very big boredom phase and I need stuff to keep me going bbys.

I Like You

Type: fluff, couple au

{” I love you”’s with Hansol were few and far between}

 You and Hansol had just celebrated your one-year dating anniversary a few weeks ago. It wasn’t anything big, he made you dinner, bought you a necklace, and you guys spent the night in bed rewatching episodes of Adventure Time.

  You were happy and content with your anniversary surprise. Hansol wasn’t one for big romantic gestures, even “I love you”’s were few and far between. But you didn’t mind, you much preferred the little ways he would say “I love you”. Like kissing you before work even if you were still asleep, purposefully buying hoodies for you to steal and wear, and putting on his very upbeat music in the kitchen and snaking his arm around your waist, back hugging you, and swaying you gently as if it were a slow song. 

 Right now, you guys were cuddled up on the couch. You were between Hansol’s legs your head resting in his chest and a big blanket covering you both as you silently scrolled through your phones. Occasionally saying “look” too stupid memes and chuckling. This was comfortable for you, although it was silent, it was comfortable you didn’t feel awkward. Being in the presence of each other was enough for you guys.

 You came across a text post of guys sending there s/o’s “I love you” messages. You looked up at your handsome boyfriend and told him to look. “Cute!” you said as you continued scrolling

 He chuckled and put down his phone, replacing it with your free hand. He began kissing the back of your hand with little pecks. You thought nothing of it as you pulled your intertwined hands to your lips to give a quick peck just as he did.

“You know I do love you, right y/n? I know I don’t say it much, I just think those words should be reserved for special days. I don’t want to say it constantly and then those words become empty-”

“I know baby, I understand,” you said as you put your phone down and looked up at him.

“Hansol what if instead of “I love you”, every time you feel like you should say something sweet but don’t want to use those strong words you can just say “I like you” hmm? You know “I like you”’s although lesser than “I love you” still makes my heart flutter like a teenager honey.”

“I think I'd like that... and  in that case y/n y/l/n I like you very very much.”

“I like you very much to Hansol Vernon Chwe,” you said as you kissed your darling boyfriend, and placed a hand on his cheek deepening the kiss. Chuckling and intertwining your hands and again continuing to silently scroll.

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Imagine you and boyfriend!Vernon are watching Adventure Time on the floor of your new apartment together. You didn’t have a lot of furniture so instead you guys grabbed all the blankets and pillows from the bed and made a makeshift couch bed thing. It wasn’t perfect but it was enough for the both of you. All the lights were turned off, phones turned off, Finn and Jake going on adventures, and you and Vernon snuggled together on the living room floor surrounded by pillows, stuffies, and blankets. Perfect. You soon drifted off to sleep as Vernon sang along quietly to Marceline’s “slow dance with me”.

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Imagine boyfriend!Vernon being so excited to show you Tobi Lou’s stuff. He gets so giddy talking about all the adventure time references and his phone case in Tobi’s Waterboy mv. He goes on and on about the first time he met him and you’re just happy he’s happy. But soon you get tired of his constant talking so you fall asleep, when you wake up you realize he carried you to the bed and he fell asleep while rewatching adventure time.

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