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OH MY GOD.

Okay so. Lord have mercy, let’s dissect this amazing fic. 

I love the characterization of Hyungwon (and every other member of MX tbh) because it feels SO spot on. The texts between reader and him from the beginning of them being friends is SO endearing that it made me cackle and my heart swell. The pacing was perfect and I always found myself wanting more as I kept reading (I wanted more even after the fic was over but I won’t be greedy). 

The way their unconventional anonymous relationship blossomed so naturally. The pining of wanting their sworn enemy was also so hot, the whining of each other's names while sexting someone they didn’t think was the person in their minds simultaneously killed me and gave me life. Hyungwon going from not knowing how to sext to sexting GOD threw me for such a loop and honestly when they finally meet up and figure out who the other person was at the grad party I was so close to screeching. I ALMOST COMBUSTED WHEN HYUNGWON SAID “what are you wearing?”. The ending smut was S O satisfying in that they finally were getting together and it was also just really fucking hot and a huge turn on.

I haven’t been able to get Hyungwon out of my head since I read this fic last night. 10/10 will DEFINITELY read again. An absolutely amazing job and one of the best Hyungwon fics I have ever read.

Unknown Number | C.HW

Genre: college!au - explicit smut/angst/fluff Word count: 16.8k Comments: this is a revision of an au that i wrote from when i was in a different fandom!! Warnings: graphic depictions of sex: fingering, oral (male and female), insertion, dirty talk, public sex, dom/sub themes.

In which two anonymous people sext each other, neither one aware that the other is their sworn enemy.

Commonly, at the ages of the early twenties, partying becomes an event that is scheduled almost every single week. Crammed bodies that emit heat, slick with sweat, sticking against each other on dance floors packed like sardines and in secret affairs tucked away in random quarters; the turbulent howling of frat boys who have found the beer keg and are attempting to sacrifice their weakest link to down it all in one gulp; almosts and maybes and hindered exchanges that stay sputtering in the stomachs of those who leave early filled with regret. A party is everything aggravating that stirs up irritation put into one area under the façade of something whimsical, and it is all worth it – until the morning after.

The dull, throbbing pain that bangs against your skull causes your eyelids to flutter open, the harsh sunlight that flows into your bedroom through the drawn curtains triggering the torment to grow worse as it fries your retinas, screwing your eyes shut as you let out a groan of agony, sore arms flying up to rest your hands against your forehead and to massage your temples.

“My head,” you hiss in pain, gulping the urge to curse loudly at yourself for deciding to drink so much the night before down your throat. A low chuckle emits from the side of your room which causes your body to jolt in surprise, turning your head and barely peeking out from underneath your eyelids at the origin of the sound, seeing your roommate leaning against the doorframe, trying to suppress his laughter. “Jesus, Kihyun. Knock next time.”

“You’ve been asleep for fifteen hours, I came to check if you were still alive.” Kihyun explains, walking towards you and holding out what you’ve made out to be a single pill of tylenol and a glass of water. “I told you to be careful with your drinks last night, you know.”

You slowly sit up, rolling your eyes as you leans against your headboard, graciously accepting the pill and water and downing it in one gulp. Your esophagus feels less dry and you relish in the fleeting moment of peace before another strike of pain emits in your skull and sends jolts of agony down your bones and nerves. You wince once more, closing your eyes.

“What happened last night?” you ask your roommate, attempting to recollect your memories of the night before in the darkness behind your eyelids but coming up blank.

“You got drunk,” Kihyun answers you, hands shoved into his pockets as if he were looking for something. “Then, after your 5th shot or whatever, you told me you were going to the bathroom. You were gone for, like, 50 minutes, so I tried phoning you to see where you were, but my phone was gone! Luckily, I found you on the floor next to the ladies bathroom,” he pauses and then lifts up his phone - his shattered phone - to your face. “Next to this.”

His eyes are sharp, pointed directly at you as you gulp and shrink down in confused guilt before an apologetic smile attempts to stretch on your face. “I’m sorry?”

“You should say that to the people you texted,” Kihyun shrugs, shoving his phone back into his pocket and crossing his arms. “You messaged every single person off of my contacts list. Your phone’s been going off for the past fifteen hours while you’ve been asleep.”

Your eyes widen. “Oh shit.”

“Oh shit, indeed.”

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I’m really happy with you

Hyungwon x reader

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: None

Summary: Even Hyungwon, who is not very affectionate, sometimes needs to show his love for you.

A/N:this came so randomly to me, idk i can see hyungwon not being realy affectionate all the time but sometimes he would go all fluffy

Word count: 286

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You watched him walking around the kitchen humming, a small smile on his face, as he pulled out some ingredients to make dinner.

“What’s up with you today?” You said with a laugh and Hyungwon turned momentarily to look at you, his soft expression never leaving, before turning back to cooking.

“What’s up with me today?” He said in a sing song voice and you giggled.

“You are so... I don’t know... light, today. You’re smiling and you seem content, did something happen at work?” You asked curious and he walked past you to get something from the cupboard behind you, giving you a small peck before going back to what he was doing.

“Okay there is definitely something wrong with you” you joked and Hyungwon grinned.

“Why? Just because I’m in a good mood and I like to kiss my girlfriend?” He laughed out and took out plates, placing them on the table.

You took out two forks and two knives and then two glasses for water and he moved the pan on the table.

Before he could sit down, you approached him and he opened his arms for you to hug him and you didn’t miss the opportunity. He wrapped his arms around you, squeezing you closer and gave you a forehead kiss, before burying his head in the crook of your neck.

“I am really happy with you” he whispered and you swore your heart skipped a beat.

“I’m really happy with you too” you softly replied, pulling away and he lowered his head to softly connect your lips.

“Let’s go eat and watch a movie?” He asked and you nodded giving him once more kiss, before sitting down with him to eat.

But not as perfect as you

Hyungwon x reader fluff

Warnings: none jsut a few curse words

Genre: Fluff

Word count: 800

Summary: A cook-off with Kihyun doesn't go as expected, since he decided to sabotage you. However, he doesn't admit it and your judges, Wonho and Hyungwon don't seem to believe you. But you're Hyungwon's weakness, so of course he believes you.

A/N: Kihyun is a bitchass but we still love him, also Happy bday Wonniee

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“Oh, it’s on, Yoo Kihyun”

“I’m ready to beat your ass” He exclaimed back and Wonho huffed.

“Hyungwon and I will wait in the living room, but please be quick I’m too hungry” He said and walked out leaving me and Kihyun behind, in the kitchen.

Soon, both Kihyun and I started pulling out whatever we needed in order to cook ramen. And now you’re probably wondering what the hell is going on. Well, Kihyun and I somehow ended up arguing about who’s the better cook and Wonho being Wonho, he suggested we made ramen.

I was so confident in myself that I immediately agreed and Kihyun did too. So there we were, in the kitchen making ramen for Hyungwon and Wonho, the only ones at home and our judges for today’s dishes.

I could hear Wonho whining and getting up from the couch, just as I was about to finish my dish and Kihyun did a few seconds after me.

“Oh? Food’s ready? Hyungwon-ah, let’s eat” He spoke and Hyungwon turned off the tv and sat next to, already seated, Wonho.

First, they tried Kihyun’s dish and the both of them, with impressed expressions on their faces, gave him 7.5 and 8, with Wonho being slightly picky about his ramen.

Then Hyungwon quickly dug in my dish to get this competition over with, but as soon as he tasted it he immediately spit in out on the paper. I could hear Kihyun snicker next to me and Hyungwon’s wide eyes met mine.

He apologized for spitting it and quickly chug down the glass of water that was placed in front of him.

Completely confused, both Wonho and I reached over and tasted some, but we both copied Hyungwon and spit it out.

“I don’t understand” I let out quietly, a pout forming on my face.

Soon, my eyes widened.

“Yoo!” (HA!)

“Me?”

“You sabotaged me! That’s why you pretended to trip! You poured too much salt”

“I never did that” he said but the cheeky smile on his face betrayed him.

“I know you did this”

“You have no proof”

“Honestly, fuck off” I yelled and stormed out of the room, Kihyun chuckling.

All of them expected me to come back in less than a minute, but many minutes passed and I hadn’t come back. Wonho was too busy eating to notice anything, Kihyun was proudly looking at Wonho devouring his plate. Hyungwon got up and started searching for me.

He found me in his room, sitting on his bed with my earphones on. I momentarily looked at him, but soon averted my gaze to my feet.

After listening to the whole song, I took out my earphones, my eyes not looking away from my feet, as Hyungwon sat on the bed and moved my legs on top of his thighs. He placed his palm on my leg, right below my knee and started softly rubbing it.

“Are you really feeling sad?” He carefully let out and I softly nodded.

He sighed, after having me not look his way, so he lifted my chin with his other hand, making our eyes meet.

“I believe you. I’m sure that Kihyun sabotaged you. You’ve made ramen for me more than once and it was always delicious. If Kihyun hadn’t done that, for me, at least, your dish would be perfect. But not as perfect as you” He said and I softly smiled.

I moved until I was sitting on his lap, my arms coming to wrap around his shoulders and my face burying in his neck.

We sat like that for god knows how long and when we pulled away, he rested his forehead against mine, his nose nuzzling with mine.

He heard my breath hitch, when his hand moved above my knee and he softly smiled and tilted his head.

We moved closer until our lips met and slowly moved against each other’s. I could taste some salt, because of my horrible dish, but that didn’t make the kiss less enjoyable. The feeling of hyungwon’s full lips move against mine made my heart beat faster, already addicted to his taste.

His tongue softly parted my lips and met mine, as they danced together for a few seconds, before we had to pull away for air.

We caught our breaths, as he gave me one more peck and my arms dropped from his shoulders, his hands cupping mine in between his big ones.

He gave me a cute smile seeing our hands like that and pecked my lips once more, before we both got up and moved to the living room, after a silent agreement to not tell the boys yet, as if they didn’t know exactly what was going on, their knowing smirk betraying them and our shy smiles betraying us.