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Shopping trip with Bf!Minjae
some Minjae stuff for everyone cause why not (also so my masterlist can looks less empty)
the way this dude is so fine for no reason whatsoever- anyways hope y'all enjoy,
likes, reblogs and comments are always appreciated
personally i think this guy is a very fashionable gent, and he just knows how to put together an iconic look
if you are also a fashionable human, good for you
jk, now he loves his s/o
but to have an s/o that knows how to dress? he's obsessed
y'all would be unstoppable
power couple vibes fr
if you're not a fashionable human however
that's okay because HE is, and he'd be so happy if you were to let him help with your wardrobe
so when you two have some free time
y'all decide to go shopping together for some new clothes
when you're trying on outfits
he is your #1 hype man
pulls out every compliment in the book
when you walk out of the fitting room, mans gives you a standing ovation, cheering and clapping, he'd be a little dramatic with it too just to see you laugh
if you guys are shopping with the rest of the boys, he's definitely getting made fun of for how obssessed he is with you but he does not care
AND if you'd let him
he'd definitely help you put together an outfit
like "that top would look so good with a some white jeans, ill go find you some" or "that dress would go well with some strappy heels, lets go find a pair" yk?
on that note: this is probably dumb and cliche BUT when you're shoe shopping;
he'd definitely help you put on your shoe, especially high heels
like cinderella style
kneeling in front of you, with your foot in his lap and tying you're shoe for you.
do not let this man catch you looking at something you can't buy cause its too expensive,
he will buy it for you, no ifs, ands or buts about it
He'll also buy you things you didn't ask him to, likely without you knowing too, cause he knows you might try and put them back
pays for his and your lunch, does not wanna hear that you can pay for yourself
gives you the most lethal side eye, if you even dare to try and pay for anything
he knows you can pay for things yourself, but like; why would you even want to when he's right there to do it for you? it doesn't make sense
anyways when y'all are done for the day he'll take you home
will gladly make a stop at the convenience store if you ask him to
even if you don't ask, he's going anyways (bro needs his ramen)
carrys your ALL shopping bags inside for you
don't try to take some from him, he'll fight you
later on when you're going through your shopping haul and packing your new items away into your closet you find the beautiful necklace he caught you eyeing at the mall.
you're his princess fr.
Confession Song
Minjae Summary: Minjae puts his feelings for you into a song. WC:503 Warning:none
photo not mine credits to owner.
“Y/n do you think the one I played before or just now is better?” Minjae asked you. However he is only met with silence. He turns his head away from the computer in front of him to find you snoozing away. Leaning on the table with your head lying on your arms. Minjae lets out a little chuckle. He brings one of his hands to your face and brushes away the stray strands of hair. He stares at you adoringly. His heart beating with love. That’s when the idea pops into his head. He turns his attention back to the computer and begins to work on a new song.
After some time Minjae is shaking you awake, with a hand on your shoulder.
“Y/n you can just go home when you’re tired,” he tells you.
“I’m not tired,” you mumbled out with your head still resting on your arms.
“You could at least say that with your eyes open.” Minjae poked your cheek. Your eyes crack open and you sit up from your hunched over position, stretching your arms above your head.
“So maybe I was a little tired,” you say. Minjae laughs.
“Come on, I'm done for the night. Let’s get you home.”
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“I have a song I want you to listen to,” Minjae tells you, guiding you over to the chair and handing you a pair of headphones.
“Did you already finish the songs you were working on for the album?” you asked.
“Just listen to it,” he told you, making you slightly confused. Nonetheless you still put the headphones on and pressed play.
“What do you think?” he questioned once you took the headphones off.
“I like it. It’s very schoolboy crush, cute” you say with a smile.
“Look at what it’s called.” He motions his head towards the monitor. You leaned closer to look at the name on the file. “Y/n” it read.
“Me? Why would you name a song after…Minjae.” The pieces clicked. The song about having a crush and all the things their crush makes them feel was named after you.
“I like you,” he confesses.
“I make you feel like a schoolboy in love?” you say. Minjae chuckles while nodding.
“You heard it didn’t you?” he said. You stood up from the chair and took Minjae’s hands in yours.
“I like you too,” you confessed back.
“Really?” His eyes widened slightly making you laugh. He was so adorable.
“Yes. Why else would I sleep in your studio when I have a perfectly good bed back home,” you say. Minjae smiles, moving his hands in your hold to lace your fingers together.
“Where should I take you out on our date then?” he asked.
“I like your studio,” you state, looking around the small room.
“Huh?”
“I just like spending time with you. It doesn’t matter where,” you elaborated.
“I like spending time with you too,” he says. Safe to say the two of you had a lot of studio dates in the future.
This was amazing there is no way this your first smut cause it was just toooo freaking good 😩😩 the aftercare was so cute 🥹
STUDIO / K.M
Pairing ◊ fem!reader x idol!minjae
Genre ◊ SMUT, fluff at the end
Warnings ◊ SMUT (MINORS DNI), meandom!minjae, softdom!minjae, sub!reader, reader is a tease, fingering, slight dacriphylia, hair pulling, choking, riding, rough, spanking, degradation, praising, use of nicknames (good girl, babe, etc...), slight cnc, orgasm control, pain play, overstimulation, dirty talk, physical restraint, aftercare
Word count ◊ 4.1k
Summary ◊ You loved seeing Minjae work, but seeing him all focus and everything stirred something in you. And you just couldn't wait. So you decided to test his limits.
a/n: this is my first smut omg, i was so nervous to post it! don't hesitate to tell me what you think!
You sat on the plush couch in the corner of the recording studio, your eyes fixed on Minjae. He was hunched over the mixing console, his fingers dancing over the controls as he tweaked the track levels playing through the speakers. The dim lighting of the studio cast a soft glow on his face, highlighting the sharp lines of his jaw and the intensity in his eyes. His focus was absolute, and you couldn't help but admire him, your mind wandering to less innocent places.
Minjae’s fresh new black hair fell into his eyes, and he absently pushed it back with a slight huff of annoyance, his full attention on the computer before him. You bit your lip, your thoughts growing filthier by the minute. You shifted on the couch, trying to get comfortable, but it was useless. You wanted his attention, needed it.
"Babe," you called softly, but he didn't respond. He was lost in his world of melodies and rhythms.
You sighed and got up, walking over to where he was working. You leaned against the console, deliberately positioning yourself in his line of sight. "Jae, it's been hours," you pouted, your voice hinting at playful frustration.
He looked up briefly, his eyes softening when they met yours. "I know, babe. I'm almost done. Just a little more patience, okay?’’
Your pout deepened. "You've been saying that for the last hour. How much longer?’’
Minjae chuckled, the sound low and affectionate. "I promise just a few more tweaks. This song needs to be perfect.’’
You watched him as he turned back to the controls, his focus once again unwavering. You admired his dedication, but your impatience was getting the better of you. You moved closer, placing your hand on his shoulder, feeling the warmth of his skin through his thin shirt.
"Minjae," you whispered, your lips close to his ear. "Can't you take a little break? Just for a moment?’’
He turned his head slightly, your faces inches apart. "Y/n, I really need to finish this. But I promise, once I'm done, I'm all yours.’’
Your eyes flickered with mischief. "What if I can't wait that long?’’
Minjae's eyes darkened with a mix of desire and amusement. "You're making it very hard to concentrate, you know that?’’
You wrapped your arms around his neck, gazing up at him with a mix of affection and desire. "I just missed you. Watching you work is amazing, but I want some of your attention too.’’
He leaned down, brushing his lips against yours. "You have all of it, even when I'm busy.’’
You kissed him, a slow and lingering kiss that spoke of all the things you wanted to do. Minjae responded eagerly, his hands tightening around your waist. For a moment, the music and the studio faded away, and it was just the two of you, lost in each other.
When you finally pulled apart, both of you were breathless. Minjae rested his forehead against yours. "I really need to get back to work.’’
You nodded, your heart racing and your pout evident. "Fine. I'll be patient then.’’
He smiled, giving you one last kiss before turning back to the console. "Thank you, babe. I'll make it up to you, I promise.’’
You returned to the couch, your eyes never leaving him as he dove back into his work. The sight of him so focused and determined stirred something inside you. You decided to test his limits, to see just how much you could push him before he gave in.
You started by shifting your position, slowly crossing your legs in a way that made your skirt ride up just a bit higher than usual. The movement was deliberate and calculated. You watched as Minjae glanced over, his eyes momentarily lingering on your exposed skin before he quickly looked away, his jaw tightening.
"Babe," you called softly, your voice laced with a mix of innocence and seduction. "Is it okay if I take off my sweater? It's a bit warm in here.’’
He looked up, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Sure, go ahead.’’
You pulled off your sweater slowly, revealing a fitted tank top underneath that clung to your curves. You stretched your arms above your head, arching your back just enough to draw his attention. You saw his eyes flicker with interest before he quickly turned back to his work, trying to maintain his focus.
"Do you have any water?" you asked, your voice sweet and innocent.
"There's some in the fridge," he replied without looking up.
You got up and walked over to the mini-fridge, making sure to sway your hips just a little more than usual. You could feel his eyes on you, even if he was trying to pretend otherwise. You bent over to retrieve a bottle, knowing full well that your skirt was short enough to provide him a beautiful view of your panties as you bent.
When you turned around, you saw Minjae staring, his expression a mix of frustration and desire. "Y/n, what are you doing?" he asked, his voice strained.
You feigned innocence, widening your eyes. "Just getting some water. Why?’’
He shook his head, a small smile playing on his lips. "Nothing. Just… hurry up and sit down.’’
You smiled sweetly and returned to the couch, taking a slow sip from the bottle. You made sure to lick your lips afterward, your eyes never leaving his. He tried to ignore you, but you could see the tension building in his shoulders.
After a few more minutes, you decided to up a notch. You leaned back on the couch, stretching out and letting your hand casually slide up your thigh. You watched Minjae's reaction, noting how he glanced over repeatedly, his focus slipping.
"Jae," you called again, your voice a soft purr, knowing full well how much he loved this nickname.
He sighed, finally turning to face you fully. "What is it, Y/n?’’
You looked at him with wide, innocent eyes. "I'm just bored. It's hard to sit still when you're so busy.’’
He ran a hand through his hair, clearly struggling to maintain his composure. "I'm almost done. Just a few more minutes.’’
You pouted. "You've been saying that for a while now. Can't you take a tiny break?’’
"Y/n, you're not making this easy," he muttered, his eyes dark with desire.
You grinned, pleased with his reaction. "I have no idea what you're talking about.’’
Minjae shook his head, standing up and walking over to you. "You know exactly what you're doing.’’
You tilted your head, your expression the picture of innocence as you looked up to him. "I'm just sitting here.’’
He leaned down, positioning resting his arms on either side of your head, on the back of the couch. "You're testing my limits, and I can promise you, this is not a good idea.’’
You smiled up at him, your heart racing. "And what if I am?’’
His eyes burned into yours, his voice lox. ‘’You really want to play this game?’’
Your heart raced with excitement and fear. You looked up at him, your eyes wide but defiant. "What game?’’
Minjae's eyes narrowed, and he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against your ear as he spoke. "The game where you push me until I snap. You want to see how far you can go, don’t you?’’
You shivered at his words, a thrill running down your spine. ‘’Maybe.’’
He pulled back just enough to look into your eyes, his expression a mix of frustration and desire. "You're going to regret this," he warned, tilting his head to the side and arching his brow.
You smirked, your eyes glinting with challenge. "We'll see.’’
With a growl, his resolve finally snapped. He grabbed your wrists, pinning them above your head with one hand while the other trailed down your body, rough and demanding. "You think you can tease me and get away with it?" he muttered, his lips grazing your neck.
You gasped, your body arching against his. ‘’Minjae…’’
He cut you off with a harsh kiss, his teeth grazing your lower lip as he pulled back just enough to speak. "You're nothing but a tease, Y/n. You think you can distract me from my work? Make me lose control?’’
You whimpered, his words sending a wave of heat through you. "I'm sorry," you whispered, though you both knew you weren’t.
"No, you're not," he said, his voice filled with a dark amusement. "But you will be.’’
He moved his hand from your wrist to your throat, not squeezing but holding you in place as he kissed you again, rough and demanding. His other hand slid under your tank top, his touch sending shivers through your body. "You like this, don’t you?" he growled against your lips. "Being at my mercy.’’
"Yes," you admitted breathlessly, your eyes half-lidded with desire.
"Say it," he demanded, his grip tightening just a fraction.
‘’Fuck,’’ you hissed as your airflow was restricted. ‘’I love it.’’
Minjae's grip on you tightened as he pulled you to your feet, his eyes dark with a mixture of anger and desire. He guided you to the edge of the couch and sat down, pulling you over his lap with a firm, unyielding hold. Your heart pounded in your chest, a mix of fear and anticipation coursing through your veins.
"You wanted my attention, didn't you?" he growled, his hand resting on your lower back.
"Yes," you whispered, your voice trembling.
"Now you have it. But you're not going to like what comes next," he said, his tone cold and authoritative.
Without warning, his hand came down hard on your ass, the sound of the smack echoing through the room. You gasped, the sting of the slap sending a jolt of pain and pleasure through you.
"Minjae!" you cried out, your body tensing.
He leaned down, his lips close to your ear. "You brought this on yourself, y/n. You think you can tease me and get away with it?’’
Another sharp smack landed on your ass, harder than the first. You whimpered, tears springing to your eyes from the intensity of the pain. "I'm sorry," you pleaded.
He chuckled darkly, his hand rubbing the spot he had just struck. ‘’I know you’re not sweetheart.’’
He spanked you again, this time even harder. You yelped, your body jerking against his. The pain was intense, but there was an underlying pleasure that made your core throb with need. He resumed spanking you, each strike harder than the last. "You need to learn your place. You don't get to play these games with me, not when I’m working.’’
Tears streamed down your face, your body shaking from the intensity of the pain and pleasure at the same time. He paused, his hand resting on your red, swollen ass. "You look so pathetic right now," he said, his voice dripping with disdain. "Crying and begging for mercy. Is this what you wanted’’
You nodded, your sobs making it hard to speak. "Please, no more.’’ He knew that you were not really asking to stop, and the wet patch on your panties told him how much you really enjoyed it.
He laughed, the sound harsh and devoid of sympathy. "Oh, we're not done yet.’’ He slid his hand between your thighs, teasing your wetness. "Look at how wet you are. You say you don't want it, but your body tells a different story.’’
You moaned, your hips involuntarily bucking against his hand. "Please."
"Please what?" he asked, his fingers barely grazing your sensitive clit. "Please make you come? Please forgive you?’’
"Yes," you begged, your voice a desperate whisper.
He removed his hand, leaving you throbbing and unfulfilled. "You don't deserve it," he said coldly. "Not yet.’’
He spanked you again, harder than before, the pain making you scream. "You need to learn that there are consequences for your actions, sweetheart.’’
You sobbed, your body trembling. You needed him to touch you where you wanted the most. ‘’I've learned my lesson.’’
He paused, his hand resting on your lower back. "Have you?" he asked, his voice softening slightly.
"Yes," you cried. "I promise. Please, no more.’’
He pulled you up, positioning you to straddle his lap, your tear-streaked face inches from his. "You look so beautiful when you cry," he murmured, his thumb brushing away your tears. His eyes softened ever so slightly. You sat on his lap, your breath hitching.
"Did you learn your lesson?" he asked, his voice low and commanding.
"Yes," you whispered, your voice trembling.
"Good," he replied, his grip on your hips tightening. "Now, tell me what you want.’’
"Please," you begged, your voice barely above a whisper. "Please touch me.’’
A smirk tugged at his lips, his eyes dark with satisfaction. "You want me to touch you? After all that teasing?’’
"Yes," you moaned softly, your body aching for his touch. "Please, Minjae. I've been good.’’
His fingers trailed up your thighs, moving slowly, teasingly. "You think you deserve it?’’
"Yes," you pleaded, your eyes closing as his fingers got closer to your core.
‘’Tsk, look at me,’’ he commanded as he shook his head lightly. His fingers held your chin, forcing you to look at him in his eyes, and you force your eyes open, meeting his intense gaze. "Beg properly.’’
"Please," you begged again, your voice more desperate, your pride going away fast. "Please, I need you. I've learned my lesson. Please make me come,’’ you whined, your lips forming a little pout.
A satisfied growl rumbled in his chest. "That's better." He slid his fingers under your panties, finding you wet and ready. ‘’Fuck baby, you’re so wet," he murmured, his voice filled with dark amusement. "All from a little spanking.’’
You moaned, unable to form words as his fingers began to tease your entrance. He slid one finger inside you, slowly, making you gasp. "You're so tight," he murmured, his eyes locked onto your face, watching every reaction. It was so fascinating for him how your face twited in pleasure at every little things he did.
You whimpered, your hips bucking slightly against his hand. "Please, Minjae," you begged again, your voice trembling.
He added a second finger, thrusting them in and out slowly, teasing you. "You want more?" he taunted.
"Yes, fuck, please,’’ you moaned, your voice breaking with need.
He increased his pace, his fingers moving faster and deeper, hitting that perfect spot inside you. "You're such a needy little thing," he said, his voice filled with both degradation and admiration. "So desperate for my touch.’’
Your moans grew louder, your body trembling as pleasure overwhelmed you. "Minjae, I'm close," you gasped, your eyes fluttering shut.
"Don't you dare close your eyes," he commanded. "I want to see you when you come.’’
You forced your eyes open again, looking at him as he continued to finger you, his thumb now rubbing your clit in tight circles. You cried out his name, your body tensing as you reached the edge.
"Come for me, baby,’’ he ordered, his voice low and commanding.
With a final thrust of his fingers, you shattered, your body convulsing as you came hard around his fingers. You screamed, your voice echoing in the room.
He watched you with dark satisfaction, his fingers still moving, riding you through your orgasm. "Good girl," he praised, his voice softening slightly. "That's my good girl.’’
You barely had time to catch your breath before he started again, his fingers relentless. "Minjae, please," you begged, your voice shaking with overstimulation.
‘’Come on, babe. You teased me for hours. It’s what you wanted, right?’’ he asked, his tone mocking. "You're gonna come again for me.’’
You moaned, your body already on the edge again from his relentless teasing. "Minjae, I can't," you whimpered.
‘’Of course, you can," he said firmly, his fingers moving faster, his thumb pressing harder against your clit.
You were helpless against the pleasure, your body trembling uncontrollably. You cried out his name, your eyes engorged with tears. Another powerful orgasm crashed over you, making you scream his name again.
He slowed his movements, gently easing you through your orgasm, his eyes filled with satisfaction. "Such a good girl," he murmured, his tone a mix of praise and possession. "You did so well.’’ Your body was still trembling and sensitive, but you still looked at him desperately.
‘’Please,’’ you whispered, your voice shaky. ‘’I need you.’’
He smirked, withdrawing his fingers from your cunt slowly, making you whimper at the emptiness. ‘’Aw, my baby needs me?’’ He mocked, his tone filled with amusement. ‘’You sound so fucking desperate.’’
You bit your lip, your hands moving to jhis pants, fumbling with the button in your impatience. You looked at him, a begging look in your eyes, your fingers trembling against his jeans. He grabbed your wrists, pulling your hands away from his pants. ‘’So needy,’’ he taunted, his eyes dark. ‘’Can’t even wait for me to take my pants off.’’
You whimpered, your body aching. You needed him inside you. ‘’Please,’’ your voice sounded so desperate.
He chuckled, the sound low and menacing. He locked eyes with you, slowly licking his lips in anticipation. ‘’Alright, since you’re so eager.’’
He released your hands, allowing you to unbutton his pants. You quickly undid them, your hands shaking with anticipation. You pushed his pants and boxers down, freeing his aching cock. You looked at him, your eyes wide with need.
‘’Was that what you wanted?’’ He asked, gripping his cock and rubbing it against your wet folds.
‘’Fuck, yes,’’ you moaned, your hips bucking against him.
He positioned himself at your entrance, putting just the tip in. You threw your head back, closing your eyes. ‘’But,’’ he said, looking at you with an arched brow. ‘’Do you really deserve it?’’ He teased.
‘’Jae, please just fuck me. I need you inside me,’’ you begged, looking at him with doe eyes.
With a low growl, he thrust hard into you, burying himself to the hilt in one swift motion. You screamed, the sudden feeling of being full sending a jolt of pleasure through you. He closed his eyes, savoring the feeling of your pussy squeezing him. ‘’Fuck,’’ he murmured. He started moving, slowly at first. "That's it," he growled, gripping your hips tightly. "Scream for me. No one can hear you in here.’’
He set a brutal pace, each thrust hard and deep, making you cry out with every movement. His hands were so tight on your hips, you knew he’d leave marks, but you didn’t care. ‘’You like being fucked like this, huh?’’ He taunted, his voice rough. All you could do was moan, too deep in pleasure to actually form a coherent sentence.
He stopped his hips, leaning back against the couch, ordering for you to move. You began to move, your body trembling with effort and pleasure. He guided your movements, his hands tight on your hips, forcing you to take him deeper. "That's it," he growled. "Fuck yourself on my cock.’’
Your moans grew louder, your body moving frantically as you chased your release. "Minjae," you cried, your voice breaking.
"You're such a needy little slut," he mocked, his voice low and harsh. "Look at you, so desperate to come.’’ That was probably his favorite view. Your face contorted in pleasure, your tits bouncing, your hands scratching his lower abdomen. But the pace you were setting was too slow for his own taste.
He thrusts up into you hard, making you scream. "You like being my little whore, don’t you?’’
‘’Yes, fuck-" you sobbed, your body shaking with pleasure.
"Good," he growled, gripping your chin and forcing you to look at him. "Because that's all you are. My little slut.’’
He continued to thrust into you, each movement rough and demanding. Your moans filled the room, your body trembling with pleasure. "Jae, I'm close," you gasped, your eyes filled with desperation.
"Not yet," he commanded, suddenly pulling out and flipping you over the arm of the couch. He positioned you on your knees, your ass in the air, and entered you again with one hard thrust.
You screamed, the new angle sending waves of pleasure through you. He was even deeper inside you, grazing your sweet spot with each thrust.
He gripped your hair, pulling your head back as he fucked you harder, his hand wrapping around your throat. "Scream for me," he demanded, his voice rough. "Let everyone know who you belong to.’’
You screamed his name, your voice raw with pleasure and desperation. He tightened his grip on your throat, cutting off your air just enough to make you gasp. "You're mine," he growled, his thrusts becoming even more brutal. "Say it.’’
"I'm yours," you gasped, your voice barely audible.
"That's right," he snarled, releasing your throat and gripping your hips hard enough to leave bruises. "You're mine. My little whore.’’
He pounded into you relentlessly, your moans and screams filling the room. "Minjae, I can't—" you gasped, your body trembling.
"Yes, you can," he growled, his hand moving to your clit, rubbing it harshly. "Come for me, baby.’’
With a final, powerful thrust, you shattered around him, your screams echoing in the soundproof room and milking his cock. You convulsed around him, your body completely overwhelmed by pleasure. "Minjae, please," you sobbed, your voice breaking.
With a final, brutal thrust, he came inside you, his grip on your hips tightening. "Fuck," he growled, his body shuddering with release.
He stayed inside you for a moment, both of you panting and trembling. His chest stayed against your back, his arms on each side of your body, supporting himself. Finally, he pulled out, his hands gently stroking your back. "You did so well," he murmured, his voice softening. "Such a good girl.’’
He gathered your trembling body into his arms, holding you close and kissing the top of your head. “Shh, it’s okay, love,” he whispered softly, his tone now filled with affection. “I’ve got you.’’
You nestled against him, your body exhausted and spent. He stroked your hair gently, kissing your forehead. Minjae looked around the studio, noting the lack of amenities for proper aftercare. He saw the mini fridge and had an idea. “Hold on, let me get some water and clean you up a bit.’’
He gently laid you down on the couch, ensuring you were comfortable. You whimpered slightly, your body still sensitive. He walked over to the mini fridge, grabbing a couple of water bottles and a clean cloth he found nearby. He returned to your side, his eyes filled with concern and love.
He opened one of the water bottles, wetting the cloth. “This might be a bit cold,” he warned gently before cleaning you up. His touch was tender, his movements careful as he wiped away the sweat and the remnants of his cum that spilled out your hole and stained your inner thighs.
You flinched slightly at the cold but relaxed as he continued to clean you. “I’m sorry for being so rough,” he murmured, his voice filled with genuine remorse. “I got carried away.’’
You shook your head, a small smile playing on your lips. “I liked it,” you whispered, your voice barely audible. “But I’m so tired.’’
He chuckled softly, his eyes softening. “I can tell. You can barely move.’’
He finished cleaning you up, then helped you sit up, supporting you with his arms. “Here, drink some water,” he urged, holding the bottle to your lips.
You took a few sips, your eyes closing as the cool water soothed your parched throat. “Thank you,” you whispered, leaning against him for support.
He smiled, kissing your temple. “Anything for you, love.’’
You tried to stand, but your legs wobbled, and you nearly collapsed. Minjae caught you easily, his grip steady and reassuring. “Easy there,” he said, a smug smile playing on his lips. “I guess I really wore you out, didn’t I?’’ He couldn’t help but chuckle a bit.
You blushed, resting your head against his shoulder. “Kind of, yeah,” you admitted, a hint of a smile on your lips.
He helped you back onto the couch, wrapping a blanket around you to keep you warm. “You look so beautiful like this,” he said softly, brushing a strand of hair from your face.
“You’re so cocky,” you teased, your eyes half-closed from exhaustion.
“Maybe a little,” he admitted with a chuckle. He sat down next to you, pulling you into his lap and holding you close. “Just rest, okay? I’m right here.’’
You nodded, your eyes closing as you leaned against him. “I love you, Jae,” you whispered, your voice filled with affection.
“I love you too, babe,” he replied, his voice tender. He continued to hold you, his hand gently stroking your back as you drifted off to sleep.
Everyone go stream Xikers new song RIGHT NOW 😤 The song is so good it deserves it ❤️❤️
Chapter 3 - Important Talks and Cardstock
Word Count: ~2.5k
Please see Masterlist for warnings.
(World view reference, 114 Willow Dr.)
- Jaemin's POV -
After leaving Sweet Venom, the Corner Cafe, I headed back down the street towards Jackson's place.
Making my way back down towards my house, I slow my run to a walk when I hit my driveway, giving myself the chance to catch my breath. As I walk past the house that sits between mine and Jackson's, I look over and mumble to myself. "Yunho huh?" I smile softly at the calm exterior as I pass by, thinking of the stranger from yesterday.
I make my way up Jackson's driveway and ring the front doorbell, to which an unfamiliar face answers.
"Can I help you?" His Australian accent was thick. He smiled as he leaned on the doorframe, a slight cheekiness radiating from him.
He was wearing all black in the form of a ball cap, sleeveless shirt, and sweatpants. No shoes, and a very confident smile.
"Hi. I'm looking for Jackson. Is he home?" I asked politely.
"Ah, he's actually out at the moment." He paused briefly. "Yeah...BUT he should be back any time now! You can come in and wait for him, if you'd like." He steps aside, opening the door the rest of the way and motions inward maintaining the cheeky smile.
The man seemed a little to friendly and it felt strange, but he had a rather comfortable atmosphere around him. Besides, if Jackson trusts this guy then it's probably fine.
Overthinking to myself, I shoot Jackson a text 'Im at your place. The Aussie let me in.' ...just in case.
My phone buzzed. "Cool. Be there soon."
I nodded to myself, feeling a bit more at ease and followed the broad Aussie man into the living room.
"Feel free to make yourself comfortable." He says in a chipper voice as he picks up a few miscellaneous dishes up off the table, taking them to the kitchen.
I take a seat in the corner of the large sectional, looking at party ideas on Pinterest while I wait.
The Aussie comes back into the living room sitting relatively close to me. "You must be Jaemin right? I'm Chan." His smile never wavering.
"Yep, that's me. Nice to meet you, Chan." I return the smile.
"Jaemin? As in the one Jackson always talks about?" A voice sounds from the stairway behind us and I turn to see 2 people. A guy leaning against the door way, and a woman standing slightly in front of him.
"Fawning over may be more accurate.." the guy smirks.
"Oh be nice guys. Come say hello." Chan waves them over. "The sarcastic dude is Hyuk, the shorties is Yeong-Ja." He informs as the 2 make their way to the couch to settle in, both giving a wave in their own ways, Yeong-Ja shooting an annoyed look at Chan who was grinning at his own joke.
As they take their seats the front door opens and Jackson walks in, arms full of bags.
"Jax!" I immediately stand up and run over to him, in turn he drops the bags and meets me with open arms.
"Hey!! It's so nice to see you back babygirl~" Jackson laughs as he catches me in a large bear hug.
"I missed you so much! It's been way to long!!" I reply excitedly as I wrap myself around him.
"Just friends huh?" A sarcastic Hyuk teases, the other two bickering in agreement as Jackson gently sets me back down.
I roll my eyes. "We've been friends since I was able to walk pretty much. And it's been 2 years since we've seen each other, so shut it." I stick my tongue out at them before picking up a few bags and taking them to the kitchen.
"Careful. She can be scary. You don't wanna get on her bad side." Jackson warns the others in a playful tone before gathering the rest of the bags and meeting me in the kitchen.
I take a seat at the bar as he unpacks the groceries. We catch up about things not talked about over call or text, and he updates me about the bar we had left to him and how things are going.
"So when are you wanting to start back?" He asks.
"That's one of the things I came to talk to you about. I may be the owner of that bar but you've been running it these past few years." I start. "I'm not just going to come back and run you out of it, I just figured I'd work there along side you and your other guy."
"Ah. I forget you haven't met Soobin yet." He replies. "But it would definitely be nice to have an extra hand. Plus I wanted to talk with you about making some renovations and updates. I've been putting a percentage of the profits in the bars savings for a while, like you asked. So I feel we have more than enough to make the changes."
"Okay, I'll come check it out with you tomorrow. This will also give me a chance to meet your right hand as well." I agree.
After plans we're made for the bar, I brought up the welcome home party.
"I was thinking we needed to throw one of those too!" Jackson chimes.
"Any idea who would be good to invite and who wouldn't? I was thinking it'd just be a pool party esc barbeque type thing at my place." I respond.
"Sounds like a good idea. Everyone in this neighborhood has pros and cons but none of them are bad people per say. I'd just make an invitation per house and leave it in the mailboxes. Whoever wants to come will." He suggests and I agree.
We continue to go over other small details for planing before it's time for him to head out.
"I gotta get to the bar to help Soobin with the closing shift, but it was so nice catching up! And we'll go get the party supplies and inspect the bar tomorrow." He smiles, wrapping his arms around me for another tight hug.
"Sounds like a plan." I smile back before standing up and walking with him towards the door.
I say goodbye to the other three before bidding farewell to Jackson and heading back home.
From the end of Jackson's driveway I can clearly see Ni-Ki and Yechan standing in the window, staring in my direction. They duck out of the window quickly after realizing they had been spotted.
I shake my head with a large smile on my face as I make my way back to my home.
As I walk in the front door the 3 guys are all in the living room, Ni-Ki and Yechan acting "natural" while BM is laughing histarically at them.
"As soon as these two realized you were gone they have been watching for you to come back like puppies who's owner left without them!" He calls them out.
"I was not!" Yechan protests. "I was just trying to figure out what Ni-Ki was doing!" He attempts to defend himself, his face bright red as he runs up the stairs to his room.
Ni-Ki is hiding his face in his hoodie, embarrassed.
"Matthew be nice! They were just excited to meet me yesterday. The newness hasn't wore off yet." I laugh at the cute reactions of my 3 roomies. "I gotta run to the craft store to pick up invitation supplies. I'll be back." I continue, grabbing my leather jacket and bike keys from the hooks by the door.
Ni-Kis head shoots up at the sound of the keys and he looks as though he wants to say something, but no words leave his mouth.
"Bet! I'm always down for one of your parties!" Matthew says excitedly before getting up from the couch.
"They aren't that impressive." I shake my head and look back at Ni-Ki who's eyes are still trained on me. "You ever been on a bike, Duckling?"
His eyes light up as he shakes his head. "I haven't."
"Would you like to ride with me? I could use the company anyways." I offer.
"Really? That'd be awesome!" He exclaims as he excitedly makes his way over to me.
We wave goodbye to Matthew as we head out the door. I hand Ni-Ki an extra helmet I always keep around and help him adjust it to fit properly. I get on the bike first then motion for Ni-Ki to sit behind me. He follows, looking awkward trying to figure out what to do with his hands.
I roll my eyes playfully before grabbing his hands and wrapping them around me.
"Hold on to me so you don't fall off. And try not to move around to much or lean heavy to either side. Got it?" I instruct and he nods as I start the bike. "Got it!"
"Hold on tight duckling~" I say as I kick off and pull out of the driveway.
As soon as the bike started moving his once loose grip tightens drastically as he clings to me, making me laugh under my breath.
The whole drive to the store Ni-Ki held onto me like if he loosened his grip even slightly he'd fly off, and had his head/helmet pressed firmly against the back of my leather jacket. Not the most comfortable ride I must say.
After parking and turning off the bike, I tapped Ni-Ki's arms. "You can release me now."
He lifted his head and let go, quickly returning his arms back to his sides.
"S-sorry.." he studdered rubbing the back of his neck.
"It's fine. Yeri did the same thing the first time I took her for a ride... except..it took a bit more convincing to get her to let go. I thought I was gunna suffocate she was squeezing so tight." I laugh as I take my helmet off, securing it to the bike, and Ni-Ki follows.
We make our way into the craft store and start looking through cards, envelopes, different types of pens, etcetera. Ya know, the normal invitation making stuff.
Ni-Ki picks up a bright pink floral cardstock and holds it up towards me. "Oh yeah. This is so you." He says in a super 'serious' tone with an expression to match, nodding as he places his pointer finger and thumb to his chin.
I roll my eyes at his jest. "Absolutely not!" I shake my head as his expression drops to a fake pout and he defeatedly puts the cardstock back in its slot.
"Oh what about this set?" I suggest as I pick up a packaged kit. The kit held nice clean beige cardstock and matching envelopes, a stamp seal, a tube of dark copperish gold wax beads, and a set of brown calligraphy pens.
"Simple, but it works. Nice but not to Fancy." Ni-Ki replies with an approving nod.
"Awesome. Now... To the snacks!" I declare as I gently toss the kit into the cart, jumping onto the bar and the bottom. One hand on the handle of the cart and the other pointed straight as the cart rolls slightly forward.
I hear Ni-Ki's scoff of a laugh and can almost feel his head shake before two arms appear on either side of me, firmly on the handlebar and pushes forward.
"Hold on tight, kitten." He laughs almost mockingly as we make our way to the snack isles.
Picking out snacks we realized we had a lot of the same taste so that made things easier.
After checking out we loaded the bags into the compartment under the bike seat and secured our helmets. This time Ni-Ki seemed to need no reminder as he latched onto me as soon as he got on, making me giggle.
Getting back to the house, he had loosened his grip in comparison to the first ride, and had watched over my shoulder as we drove. It was nice to see he come to at least some what trust my driving.
When we walk in the door Yechan was in the living room. His curiosity seemingly peaked by the bags in our hands.
"What's all that?" He asked.
"Jae's throwing a party. We went to get the stuff for invitations." Ni-Ki responds.
"You're going to write them all by hand?" Yechan seems shocked. "You know technology exists right?"
I laughed at the boy's reaction. "I personally enjoy this kind of thing." I sit the bags down on the living room table and start pulling things out. "You can help if you want. We got snacks."
"Well, don't really have anything better to do." He sits up and moves to the floor around the coffee table as Ni-Ki and I also take seats.
"Where's Matthew?" I ask.
"Apparently Soobin and Jackson were having a pretty busy night so they called him to come help." Yechan informs.
As we all work on writing out the invitations, each one stating 'Hello. You are invited to a welcoming party at 113 Willow Drive. Start time is 6pm next Saturday, July 27th. Hope to see you there. ~ Jaemin', and the house numbers written on the envelope signifying that the invitations are for all residents at the stated address.
After writing and sleeving all the cards into the envelopes, I go up to my room to grab a tea light candle, a wax melter, and a lighter. I set it up on the coffee table and pour a few of the wax beads into the top before striking the lighter.
"You with fire? That's scary." Yechan mocks, making both him and Ni-Ki laugh. Letting the flame on the lighter go out i pick up a pillow off the floor next to me and throw it at him.
"I am perfectly capable of handling fire, thank you!" I protest then go back to lighting the candle.
After all invitations were sealed and ready to be delivered, we got the living room cleaned up and sat on the couch with our snacks to watch TV for the rest of the night.
-Matthew's POV-
After a long night at the bar I get home and kick my shoes off right as I walk in the front door, with a sigh of relief. Looking into the living room with the glow of a lamp and the TV still on, I see my three roommates all asleep on the couch.
"These kids.." I shake my head as I get closer, examining the situation. Yechan's arms are stretched out, one on the arm of the couch, the other around Jaemin who was leaned into his side, and Ni-Ki still barely holding onto the big bowl of popcorn was leaned against her.
I gently took the bowl out of his loose grip and sat it on the table before covering them up with one of the throw blankets.
I took this opportunity to take a picture of the 3 sleeping like rocks before turning lights off and heading up to bed myself.
♡︎Fairytale Boyfriend - Hyunwoo♡︎
Summery: you And Hyunwoo have been dating for a good 10 months having met threw mutual friends and had similar interests but the only issue is Hyunwoo was all the way in Korea and you were on the other side of the world
Credits to: @yawnzzznnn (author)
@/Il0veYunho (request) @yemonni (error corrector)
Note: I don't not own any characters other than Yn this is strictly my imagination so don't take this personally
TW: cursing : online relationships : mentions of pedophilia and Creepy Old men : sleeping with someone being miss interpretated : mentions of someone having a dirty mind : meeting strangers from online (don't do that) :
Special thanks to: @/il0veyunho @yemonni
Reblogs are appreciated
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Was the text you woke up to the next morning even tho he sent it late at night for you mid day for him, he still always finds a way to speak to you rather that be staying up late just to hear your morning voice or waking up early to hear how your day is going and you do the same for him staying up late and waking up early a hopeless romantic as some people would say.
It was no secret how head over heels both you and Hyunwoo were for each other even tho having never met in real life you both felt like you knew each other pretty well, you know how quiet and shy Hyunwoo can be and he knew how out going you can be when your excited. Hyunwoo often says he's favorite part about you is the way you explain things into detail over text and on call.
Was what you responded with even tho some people find it Annoying when someone can't use there words to explain things but it's one of the many many things Hyunwoo loves about you he has stated plenty of times before that he finds it cute when you stutter and change your sentenes
Popped on your screen a smile grew on your face once you seen who was calling "Hello?" You answered "Hai" he responded back the smile clear in his voice "I didn't wake you did I?" He asked his tone now filled with worry "no no of course not don't worry, I was already awake if you ment by the call but if you ment the texts then no I woke up cuz I needed something to drink" you reassured him "oh thank God..." He trailed off "sorry for the spam-" he laughed out a breathy giggle
His giggle caused a chain reaction to you and made you giggle "it was cute i love when you randomly get romantic" you stated in a hushed tone shy to admit it on the other line you could hear Hyunwoo coo at how cute you were being "shhh" you said wanting him to stop "your so cute ugh I wish I could be with you right now" he said his tone getting quieter towards the end of his sentence
"Me too but this is how things are we can't really do much to change it seeing as you turned 18 in December last year barley an adult and I just turned 18 but hopefully in the near future we will both have stable jobs and able to take care of ourselves so we can spend time together not online" you stated he hummed in agreement
"what would be the first thing we do together tho-" he asked as he went deep into his thoughts "probably sleep together" you said you hear a choked gasp come from the other line causing you to look down at your phone once you hear him start coughing you realize what he thought you meant "OMG NOT LIKE THAT!" you half yelled as your eyes grew wide as you were trying to go back on your words you heard Hyunwoo start laughing
"It's ok! You don't have to explain yourself" he said as he tried to calm himself down "your just dirty minded you were the only one thinking that way" you said the pout on your face prominent in your tone "oh wait-" Hyunwoo said, you heard someone in the background talking but you couldn't make out what they said.
"Aww ok...I gotta go" Hyunwoo said after talking with another person you sighed "ah ok have a good day" you said trying not to sound upset "I'll talk with you later tonight, I love you" he said waiting for yor reply "I love you too" you said and hung up the phone you checked the time which read 1:09 AM and sighed before plugging your phone back in and laying down once again drifting into the dream land
By the time you had woken up it was 10am you got up to do your normal routine while eating you had a thought of going and visiting Hyunwoo for the first time having one of his members numbers and social media because he introduce you two you quickly looked up how much a plane ticket to Soul South Korea was although it was hefty you had been saving up to buy a your own house but your parents can help you with the money again
Noting you had enough to go you bought the ticket your flight was on Friday at 6:30 AM today was Thursday so you had time to get packed and buy the things you need and to talk it over with your parents. Although your parents had some concerns of meeting a stranger and leaving (whever) to a new country they accepted seeing how excited you were to finally see your boyfriend of 10 months
After almost all day of you and Sumin texting back and forth about plans for when you get to Korea and you talking with Hyunwoo you finally got up to pack "don't forget your shampoo" your mom said as she brought it too you "oh and your toothbrush and toothpaste" your dad said as he handed them to you "I'm gonna miss you" your mom stated causing your dad to nod in agreement "it's only a month besides I'm going to be with two people I know" you said reassuring her
"I know I know it's just....my baby in another country all the way across the world" your mom cried out you sighed as your dad ushered her out the room your phone pinged with another text from Hyunwoo the rest of your night till you passed out were texts back and forth with Hyunwoo and you being careful not to spoil your surprise
That night you barley got sleep from how excited you were to finally see your best friend of 3 years Sumin and your boyfriend of 10 months Hyunwoo you woke up at 5:00AM to get ready and get your stuff in your parents car once you were all finished with everything it was around 5:50 so you still had time for a quick shower and all that stuff
Your parents drove you to the airport once you got there they said there heartfelt goodbyes and wished you luck you said your heartfelt goodbyes before walking to your gate the flight was long and boring you couldn't even text Hyunwoo or Sumin or anyone else in that fact so you were stuck with playing solitaire for your 32 hour and 37 minute flight
Once you landed you were quick to get off the plane now practically vibrating with excitement you went to baggage claim and texted Sumin you had landed although you wanted to reply to Hyunwoo you didn't wanna ruin the surprise so you turned your phone off got your bags and waited for Sumin
After what felt like days of waiting even though it was a little less than 20 minutes you saw Sumin running towards you "BESTIE" he yelled has he welcomed you into a warm hug you giggled befkre pulling away "you know Hyunwoo has been sulking all day" he said as he picked up your bag for you "don't make me feel worse about not responding I was tempted too but I decided not too just to add the cherry on top of the surprise" you said as you followed Sumin to the Uber
He hummed before speaking "I mean as soon as you walk threw the door he's gonna forget all about you ignoring him so don't think much of it" Sumin assured you the car ride to there dorm was filled with you and Sumin gossiping about other people and dying of laughter
"AaaNnnd were hereee!" Sumin said dragging out his words "here I'll take these" you said as you tried to take your bag from Sumin who had already gotten out of the car with you following closely behind "yeahhh not a chance I told Hyunwoo I was going out for food so he's gonna waiting right at the entrance and I know he'll tackle you so I don't want anything broken" he said moving your bags farther away from you
You sighed in defeat as you continued to follow him to the door "you wait here don't come in till you hear your phone ping" he said in a hushed tone you nodded your head without quistion you hid behind the wall as Sumin walked in you could hear Hyunwoo wine about no food before asking why Sumin was holding so many bags and why they smelt of perfume/cologne he didn't recognize
You couldn't hear sumins response but your did hear your phone ping you checked to make sure it was Sumin and not something else after confirming it was your signal to go inside you walked in you saw Sumin and Hyunwoo at the front still
Talking
You started looking around awkwardly waiting for someone to acknowledge you when you looked up at the ceiling you heard a sharp gasp before being tackled to the ground knocking the wind out of your lungs it took a minute for you to come back to reality before you wrapped your arms around what you recognized as your boyfriend hugging you
"Oh I'm good" Sumin said as he gave himself a pat on the back Hyunwoo let out a confused noise "Before we came in he said you will do this" you stated nuzzling nose in his neck, in response Hyunwoo didn't say anything instead he got up pulling you along with him before dragging you to his room "sit sit" he said like an excited dog you followed what he asked and sat down on his bed
Hyunwoo following close behind and turned to face you "how long will you be here?" He asked "about a month possibly longer if I find a hotel cheep enough" you responded thinking back to the hotels you found online "hotel....-" he said confused "oh no no your not staying in a hotel look my bed is big enough" he said pointing at the mattress under the two of you
"Hyunwoo I love you but I cant I don't wanna intrude" you said as you looked down at the floor with a small pout on your face in hopes to sway Hyunwoo to let you stay at a hotel "yeahhh not happening think about it if you stay with me in my bed at my dorm you don't gotta wast money and you get to stay longer" he said as he grabbed your hands and started waving them around like a child on a sugar rush
After almost 30 minutes of Hyunwoo begging you to stay you finally agreed causing Hyunwoo to do a little dance out of excitement "ok you + me = ice cream right now" Hyunwoo suddenly said as he stood up pulling you up with him "can you at least drive?" You asked casuing Hyunwoo to shake his head 'no' with a childlike innocence
You sighed before letting him drag you out the house and down the road all the way the ice cream parlor once you got your ice cream you and Hyunwoo sat on a bench close to the park a little ways from the ice cream parlor Hyunwoo giggled as he noticed some ice cream melting from your cone/cup while you pouted staring at it with a glare
He gave you a wet towelette to whipe the sticky liquid away after awhile of two chatting on the bench rain started pouring from no where soaking you both instantly instead of being upset and running to the nearest shelter you both looked at each other and giggled
Suddenly Hyunwoo stood up and reach a hand to you "Come on!" He said shouting over the drops falling from the sky you looked at him before reaching your hand up and grasping his "Dance with me" he said as he leaned closer to your ear you giggled at the feeling of his breath and his hopeless romantic attitude
"Hyunwoo we'll get sick" you giggled in response he just shrugged before pulling you closer and start swaying you both back and forth. You knew he was going to be stubborn about it so you just let him do whatever he wanted, soon after he started hummimg a ballroom tune as he twirled you around
Water droplets flinging from your hair as if you were in a fairytale Hyunwoo seemed to think so too, he stopped spinning you and made you face him he leaned down so he was face to face with you "you know I love you right?" He asked you nodded your head lightly "of course you tell me how much I mean to you a lot even if you don't think you do" you stated as you looked into his eyes
Instead of shying away like he thought he would he leaned down to press your lips together, a cliché but romantic gesture kissing in the rain with no one around seemed right out of a fairytale evey little kid dreams of this having someone so willing to do this with them, I guess Hyunwoo is your fairytale boyfriend
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i actually have an unhealthy obsession with his new hair.. and I thought I liked his red hair..👀
his glasses, the gem on his nose, the hair peeking out.. ughhh he’s so cuuteee
omg.. i didnt think he could get any finer. ive sadly been mistaking..
together in unison, we say “thank you” to his stylists
hunter honey.. clean your mirror if you’re gonna take a mirror selfie.. please.