Moonkyu’s Biggest Fan (Timoteo One Shot)

[12:49 pm] you see seonghwa standing with your friend, laughing and looking at each other ever so lovingly. your heart sinks at the sight, you can’t help but feel jealous, you love him, but he seems so in love with her. or at least that’s what you think.

seonghwa notices you gazing at them from far. he immediately excuses himself from your friend and runs to you.

you greet each other and he asks. “y/n, what are you doing here?”

“oh i was out for some um, fresh air. that’s all.” you try to cover up and lie, but it’s obvious that this wasn’t a coincidence.

“y/n..” the way seonghwa’s voice softens when he says your name melts your heart. he suddenly grabs your hand and interlocks it with his own, while his other hand rests on your chin, forcing you to look into his eyes.

“i know you were standing there earlier but i swear it’s not what you think.” you blush madly,

were you really that obvious?

“seonghwa i–” you’re about to speak but he cuts you.

“let me continue,” you nod, a heavy sigh leaves his lips before adding.

“i was planning on confessing to you later so i asked for her help.” you can’t believe it, does seonghwa actually like you back?

“i really like you, a lot. so will you go out with me?” you stay silent for a moment and kiss him without hesitation. he’s clearly taken back by the unexpected act for a few seconds but eventually relaxes and kisses you back, it’s exactly like how you imagined, if not even better. it’s sweet, soft and passionate.

as much as you want this moment to last forever, but unfortunately the two of you have to pull away for air. you can swear that at this moment you see an entire galaxy in his eyes.

“i’ll take that as a yes then.” you giggle and put your arms around his neck.

“i love you too, hwa.” you softly whisper and seonghwa pulls you in his arms, the steady beat of his heart puts you at such ease that makes you want to stay in his arms forever.

Hiii could I request an ateez reaction to u sitting on their lap

how each member would react to you sitting on their lap

HONGJOONG can be very casual about situations where you decide to sit on his lap. if he’s sitting and talking with some of the other members and you decide to make yourself comfortable in his lap, it’ll be like second nature for him to welcome you with tight arms around your waist. he wouldn’t even break conversation. but other times, if you’re having a night out at a party, hongjoong having one too many drinks, and you make your way into his lap, he’ll immediately be all over you. if you aren’t already facing him, he’ll have you reposition yourself so he can take your face in his hands, enticing you in a very sloppy makeout session! his favorite position to make out in is definitely with you sitting in his lap!

SEONGHWA absolutely adores having his little girl in his lap. he just enjoys how much you constantly want to claim his lap as your favorite seat, enabling him to feel more like he’s taking care of you. but don’t be surprised if you’re watching a show or movie and his hands start to wander either up your shirt or along your thighs. having your back to his chest also grants him easy access to a slow assault on the inside of your neck. try to object and he’ll reply with a quick, “hey, you’re the one who decided to sit here.”

YUNHO knows exactly what it means when you make your way into his lap. either you’re about to ask him, very nicely, if you can ride his thigh or you want to be able to grind against him as you participate in a heated makeout session. yunho is never opposed to either option. he’ll welcome you into his lap with a wide grin on his face, already knowing what was going to be in store. yunho strikes me as the type to be very handsy, so once your lips connect with his, his hands will explore every inch of you he can reach. once his hands settle at their favorite place, more than likely on your ass, he’ll grip firmly to rock you harder against the growing member within his pants, a pleased sound falling from his lips. “that’s it, baby. again.”

YEOSANG is possibly a little less in control than the others when you decide to take a seat on his lap. he’ll be fine in the beginning, but as soon as you start moving around too much and causing too much friction, it’s over for you. sure, he lets it slide the first time, just brushing it off as an accident and quickly readjusting himself, but as soon as it happens a second time, third time, he knows it’s intentional. let’s just say you won’t stay in his lap for very long. he’ll be quick to flip you over and pin you to the couch, secretly the reaction you were aiming to get from him, an eyebrow raised in fake curiosity. “what do you think you’re doing there, angel?”

SAN is probably the biggest tease amongst the members. in this case, he’s the one with an ulterior motive when you decide to take a seat in his lap. you’ll be laying in bed with him watching a movie, your body slotted between his thighs, back to his chest, when he gets bored and just wants to play with you. he’ll try to place gentle kisses to your neck, signaling to you that he wants to have some fun, but all you do is swat him away, too engrossed in the movie. that is until his slender fingers grip roughly on either side of your waist, holding you in place as he rocks his hips up against your backside, immediately causing you to snap your head back to look at him, a red hue spreading across your cheeks. “oh, so now you wanna pay attention to me?”

MINGI is a lot like seonghwa when it comes to lap sitting. he loves knowing that it’s your favorite place to occupy and loves how easily he can wrap you up in his arms. he’s usually very composed when you sit on his lap, knowing how to control himself, but as soon as he sees you enter the room wearing one of his shirts and a small pair of shorts underneath… let’s just say he’ll definitely have something else in mind. before you can even sit down, he’ll take you by your hips and bring you to sit with his thigh slotted between yours, tapping your waist as a signal for you to move against him. “don’t think you can just walk around in my clothes like that and not expect me to do something, baby.”

WOOYOUNG is clingy. you could be doing just about anything and this kid would find a way to slide beneath you, just so he could have you close to him. sitting at the table eating a snack? he’ll ask you to stand up, take your seat, then guide you back down to sit on his lap. doing homework at your desk? same thing. when he slips in the chair behind you while you’re studying, most times he’ll just be watching videos on his phone, but other times he just desperately wants your attention. he’ll slip his hands beneath your shirt, his fingertips grazing your skin as you mumble a “not now, wooyoung.” he’ll pout for a few seconds as he removes his hands, waiting for you to get sucked back into studying. as soon as you’re distracted, he’ll brush his hands across the insides of your thighs, squeezing briefly. just before he knows you’re about to protest, he slips his hand beneath your pants, your objection turning into a sound of pleasure. “good girl.”

JONGHO is still trying to get comfortable and more in control when you decide to occupy his lap. don’t get me wrong, he loves it, but he’s always very quick to get a little too… excited. you don’t mind because it more likely than not leads to a heated makeout session between you two, tongues tangled together as you press against his body impossibly close, feeling his growing member beneath you. sometimes, though, you can’t help but pull away with a small giggle and a smile, knowing that you were the one to get him so worked up, causing the next kiss to be a clack of teeth as you both can’t stop smiling.

Hoodies

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g - fluff, (childish) angst; school au

p - san × reader

w.c - 607

t.w - none

c - you want san all for yourself, and you can get really hardheaded and immature about it but san has a soft spot for you regardless

a.n - i wouldn’t consider myself the type to get jealous easily but like i lowkey can relate to reader,, feel like I would feel the same way too LMAO anyways hope y'all like this <3

t.l - @closer-stars​ @jeongyunhoed​

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seonghwa | hongjoong | yunho | yeosang | san° | mingi | wooyoung | jongho

“Are you not cold?” San looked around the classroom to see that everyone but you had some sort of warm layer worn over their uniform. (You had left your hoodie, in a rush, at home.) I mean, he didn’t have to ask to know that you were probably dying on the inside from trying to pretend that you were doing fine. It’s just a matter of pride, and yours can be stupidly big sometimes.

“Are you really going to keep ignoring me?”

You had left his first question hanging, but his second was responded to with a glare. In all honesty, San didn’t deserve such cold treatment from you, but you were very annoyed. Annoyed at how kind and thoughtful he can be. And no, you are not about to start on why San was the best man ever, no, he’s far from that even in your eyes. Or rather, especially in your eyes.

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[9:12 AM] you slide your hands around seonghwa’s waist from behind, nuzzling your nose against his back and tucking your hands in his front pockets. you can feel him chuckle lightly, reaching into his pockets and pulling your hands back out to lace his fingers with yours

Mistletoe

Pairing: Steve Harrington x Reader

Summary: Dustin has set up his sister and her best friend, Steve.

Word count: 1.070

Posted: 2nd of December 2017

A/N: And this is the second story for my Christmas special! Happy December everyone and I hope that you enjoy. Comments and feedbacks are highly appreciated. Thank you.

- G. x

“Mum, what the hell?” You blatantly exclaimed with your mouth opened agape. You opened your front door and thousands of Christmas lights welcomed you home. “It’s just the second of December and you have already put the lights up?”

“(Y/N),” Your brother, Dustin, reached for you and stood right in front of you. “stop complaining and start being contented and thankful. It’s almost Christmas, it’s the season of being grateful and loving.”

“Dusty, shut up!” You rolled your eyes exaggeratedly as you still stood on your door step, honestly dying of cold. “Steve, just park your car and bring your dead ass here!”

“Language, (Y/N)!” Your mother exclaimed from the living room. You observed her from afar and she was trying to choose which Christmas stocking to hang over your lit fireplace. You unleashed a fed-up sigh to complain about her restraining you for saying bad words. Well, it was unfair. Your brother used to swear more than you did, but he heard nothing from her.

“Steve is here?” Your brother’s eyes grew wide in excitement and you nodded in a deadpan way.

The Christmas decorations didn’t upset you, quite the opposite! You loved the festivity, but you weren’t used to feel the Christmas and wintry breeze in the first week of December. It was too early for you, but, yet, other people started celebrating it during the last week of November.

“Sweet!” Your brother playfully exclaimed as he gave you a cheeky wink. You gave him a questioning look, but he just shrugged his shoulders.

“What is it, filthy idiot?” You tousled his curly and bushy dark coloured hair. He just shook his head in response and walked away with a ballsy smile. “Mouth-breather!” You playfully insulted him. He laughed even more as he noticed that you started using his friends’ playfully offending terms.

“Christmas is here!” Your best friend, Steve, exclaimed as he stepped on your doorstep. He stopped beside you as he admired the inside of your house from afar. “I love it, Mrs. Henderson!”

“Oh, thank you Steve!” Your mother exclaimed in a flattered tone, happy that finally someone appreciated her work. Steve wasn’t the only one though, Dustin appreciated everything too. He wouldn’t be helping her if ever.

“Let’s go inside? It’s freezing cold here.” You obliviously asked him, inviting him to come inside with you. You hugged yourself with your own arms and you caressed your shoulders as you tried to warm your freezing body.

“Oh, look!” Steve suddenly uttered. You looked at him with a flustered look, examining the smirk that he had on his beautiful face. “A mistletoe.” He pointed the Christmas decoration that was hung over the door way, completely ignoring your proposal.

“Dustin!” You groaned in annoyance as you realized what it perfectly meant: you had to kiss your best friend.

Of course, you liked Steve. You loved your best friend. You’ve known each other for a long time now and you would just be lying if you said that he never made your heart beat as fast as it could. He was dorky and cool. He had a great passion when it came to the kids and he has even always offered a hand when it came to taking care of your brother and his friends. He was close with them. Of course, he protected them and spoiled them.

“So?” Steve teasingly asked you as he let his eyebrows dance playfully. You quickly gave him a grimaced look, wondering why he didn’t bother to say no. “Are we kissing or not?”

“Steve!” You stopped him as you tried to let him understand the situation between the two of you. He was more on a cute dorky side and that was what you loved in him. He was sweet, playful and he never took thing seriously, mostly when your friends teased you together. You obviously didn’t know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, though.

“It’s bad luck to refuse, (Y/N),” He debated, pretending to be offended. “and I am sure I am not that bad either, right?”

“Just steal the kiss, Steve!” Dustin cheered as he happily watched his two favourite people from afar. He obviously wanted them to be together. He believed that Steve was a good boy, nevertheless he would annoy you too much, but Dustin knew that Steve has never failed you. He has always been by your side and Dustin liked him for that. After all, Dustin just wished you to be happy. He wanted someone who would take care of you, who would treat you like a queen, who would never make you cry. He wanted all of these things and only Steve knew how to pass his high standards. Only Steve.

“I agree with Dusty,” Your mother butted in, teasing you even more. She liked Steve too as you could see. “it’s also freezing cold now.”

“Why do you even put a mistletoe here in the first place?” You groggily answered, not noticing that you licked your lips to wet them. You were inviting Steve to kiss you, even though you weren’t aware of what you were doing. “It’s just the worst idea eve-“

A pair of lips suddenly cut you off as you kept on blabbering. At first, you were shocked and you wanted to pull away, but then you felt Steve’s gentle touch on your waist, making you feel safe and comfortable in his arms.

Your lips slowly danced as if they were following some sort of music, moving to its rhythm and beat. It was a wonderful thing, also because he sent an incredible feeling through your veins and butterflies in the stomach. In short, you loved the kiss and your love for Steve kept growing fondly.

“How was it?” Dustin curiously asked, being the gossipy brother that he was. You locked your gaze with Steve as you leant in to give him a hug.

“Thank you, Dusty.” You heard Steve mutter and you saw your brother shaking his head with his cutest smile.

“It wasn’t that bad, after all.” You honestly mumbled as you silently hid your crimson red face, unsure of what might happen next between you and Steve. He hugged you tighter, not even caring of the future. He wanted to take things slow and that was what he was doing, so he could cherish every moment that he had to spend with you.

[11:48 PM] hearing the sound of your bedroom door open alerts you to hongjoong being home, which is hours earlier than he has been for the past few weeks. preparing for comeback took a toll on him, but no matter how exhausted it left him, he always came back happy. exhausted, but happy. except tonight. not only does he come back early, but he comes back looking dejected and disheveled

he usually doesn’t tell you much about what they’re working on, not wanting to spoil anything about the comeback for you. but tonight he comes in and practically collapses on top of you on your bed, burying his face in the crook of your neck, his chest heaving against yours in silent and dry sobs

you rub his back soothingly as he mumbles, “stupid choreography. stupid beat, stupid spins, stupid yunho and stupid comeback”

you chuckle lightly, “what did yunho do?”

“nothing, he was perfect. got the stupid dance in one go”

you hum lightly, still rubbing his back and pressing kisses to the crown of his head, “i’m proud of you, hongjoong. so proud”

“what did i do to deserve you being proud of me, exactly?”

“i just am, for everything you do,” you kiss his hair again, “do i really need a reason?”

“oh god, i love you,” he sighs, pulling his face out of your neck to kiss you, “i love you so, so much”

Six Thirty AM

Summary: Bucky tries to get the reader out of bed

Pairings/Characters: Bucky x Reader (Can be read as platonic)

Word Count: 572

Prompt: “I got him/her out of bed

A/N: Just a lil drabble to help me get through writer’s block while I work on a series. Tell me how horrible it was?

Warnings: fluff? This is like the most G rated stuff I’ve ever written.

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RAVN (Oneus): Fluffy Confession Headcanon College!Au

Anonymus: Hello! Can I request a cute headcannon with Ravn of oneus how he would confess to his best friend and asking her to be his gf? And also can it be college!au? I love you so much💕🍀

A/N: Wow Ravn is loved :) Thus far I´ve gotten three requests regarding him. My heart is SWELLINGGGG!!!! I hope you enjoy this headcanon sweetie! Love you too! <3

Genre: Fluff

Alright BOOM! So here is my first headcanon! (I hope it doesn´t suck too bad)

You and Ravn have known each other since freshman year of high school

He always thought you were a sight to behold

The beauty you held always had his heart skipping a beat (mostly two)

And you weren’t even aware of the power you had

You were humble, dependable, caring, and were BEYOND generous

Sometimes Ravn wished you weren’t so giving due to people taking advantage of you

But you knew when to put your foot down, so Ravn restrained himself

But Jesus Christ did he love to admire you

He felt so blessed to have you in his life

He became friends with you by chance

But now there’s so much more to you two’s relationship now

Well, on Ravn’s side at least

He fell for you (HARD)

He can’t fathom the functionality of the world if he is not within close proximity of you 

Nothing makes sense if you’re not around him

He knew he had to tell you of his feelings

He’s kept his mouth shut for too many years

You guys decided to meet up at your usual downtime hangout: the diner down the street from the university

Ravn came six minutes early than the scheduled time for you to meet up

It was plenty of time for him to get your coffees and grab your usual table

With a toothpick, he carefully wrote on the foam of your cappuccino

His tongue even stuck out from the side of his mouth from how deep he was concentrating

He wanted his confession to be seamless

Right on time, you sauntered in

Ravn’s breath caught in his throat at the sight of you

You glided across the floor when you walked

The sunlight was hitting your face just right

You were absolutely glowing

Once you sat down and got yourself situated you smiled brightly at him, reaching for your caffeinated drink

Before you took a sip, though, you saw it

The heart 

It had you two’s initials in it

You looked up at Ravn questionably; your heartbeat quickened

Ravn couldn’t hide his smile behind his mug

He eyed you with a quirked eyebrow; his heartbeat also quickened

Abruptly, you stood from your seat and walked around the table

Ravn stood; his seat could no longer hold his anticipation

You two stared into each other eyes for a moment

And then you two engulfed each other

Smiling from ear to ear, Ravn held you tightly as he felt your lips against his

This is all he’s ever dreamed of

You returned his feelings

He could finally call you his

Another A/N: I hope you enjoyed it lovely! I feel like it’s a bit lengthy but I’m satisfied with it. Thank you for your request :)<3

Do You Like It?

Short blurb – perhaps my shortest ever. It was going to turn into something else, but I think I’ll have to save that for tomorrow when I’ve actually taken proper care of myself and am not crashing from hours spent screaming about his hair. x. 

“What did you do?”

The words are silted as you stop in your tracks on the way to the kitchen.

“Nothin’ much.” Harry ruffles his hair.

His short, freshly shorn hair.

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“dress” // choi yeonjun

[ 13:15 ] word count: 1,232

you rushed to your bathroom the moment your mom told you that your cousin’s wedding will be tomorrow. you haven’t bought a dress yet, just because wearing such thing wasn’t your ideal type. you preferred jeans and all kinds of shirts.

“why didn’t you tell me a bit earlier?” you whined as you packed your necessities.

“too busy.” she chirped, “i won’t be going with you so ask yeonjun instead.”

“oh, what?! that boy isn’t even interested with women’s fashion.” you implied, wearing your shoes.

“oh please, he wouldn’t reject his bestfriend right? and besides, i’m sure he can be a big help.” your mother replied with a smile. “also, don’t forget to buy heels, don’t spend too much.” she added, throwing her spare wallet for your allowance. you skillfully caught it and flipped your hair that covers your face.

you exited your house and fished your phone on your pocket, looking for yeonjun’s number and dialed it. “hey, do you have time?”

“i’m on a date.” he said. your brows furrowed as you glanced at your phone’s screen.

“seriously, is that date more important than me?” you questioned as you heard a chuckle from the other line.

“i didn’t say anything though, i’m just with soobin.” he said.

“well it is a date then?” you smirked.

“i can ditch him for you.” he replied. “what’s up? did kai pissed you off again?”

“no, fortunately that feisty little brother of mine is out there hanging out with beomgyu and taehyun.” you said. “come meet me at the mall near your dorm, i’m a damsel in distress.”

“sure, 20 minutes, i’ll be up.” he answered.

“thank goodness you’re so kind.” you said, faking your cry. yeonjun dropped the phone call and head towards his routine.

it’s already 15:39 in the afternoon and you badly need to get a fine dress and a pair of heels to match the wedding’s motif. you hated your mom for not telling you a week before it and now you’re in a hurry.

you were waiting for your handsome bestfriend outside the mall. it’s been more than 20 minutes and you’re getting impatient. you hated waiting, 20 minutes, is 20 minutes for you. no more, no less. but for yeonjun, you forcefully adjust your time. you love your bestfriend so much that you wanna burn him alive the moment you see him in a couple of minutes. and there he is, walking towards you with a big smile on his face.

“i’m sorry i’m late.” he said.

“apology accepted, let’s go!” you said, immediately pulling him inside the establishment, probably scanning every boutique you can find.

“what’s the dress for?” he asked.

“wedding.”

“whose wedding?”

“you know my cousin right? suho?” you asked as you look at the dresses being worn by the mannequins.

“yeah, that rich man.” he chuckled. “he finally settled down.”

“yeah but, can you please help me choose? i’m like taking forever with these.” you said pointing out the elegant dresses.

“is it fine to wear any color?” he asked.

“their theme is like between baby pink and sky blue.” you answered as yeonjun shrugged and went to ask the saleslady to help you about it.

he wanted something that matches your personality, simple yet elegant. she was doubting that he is your boyfriend that she finds it sweet for not complaining about your burdens. meanwhile, you were alone, looking for something that matches your interest. you found at least 5 dresses and went to yeonjun who picked something different.

“you wanted to try them all?” he asked.

“yeah, i like them.” you said. “did you find me something?”

“not yet.” he lied.

he gave the saleslady a nod to keep the dress he picked, away from your sight. it was a pink dress with floral design. it matches the motif that your cousin wants, thanks to yeonjun who knows what matches your personality. though it the same as you, simple but elegant and pretty.

you didn’t know how he feels for you during the past few years of being friends. you weren’t numb, it’s just that he really keeps his secrets very well. only soobin knows about it. he couldn’t help falling in love with you every single day. he has no reason why, all he know is, he loves you, more than anything.

“i’m trying them all.” you said, walking towards the fitting room. yeonjun sat down on the couch in front of your door as the saleslady stood beside him.

“it doesn’t suit you.” he said the moment you stepped out of the fitting room with the first dress.

“too short.” he said for the second one.

“not my type. next!” he said for the third one.

“you really have no taste in picking dresses.” he said for the fourth one. you groaned in frustration as you went to wear the fifth dress.

“hey! i’m hoping that this would turn out really nice or i’ll kill you!” you said inside the fitting room, and when you went out, yeonjun sighed.

“what are you going to do without me y/n?” he said. “you don’t look good with it.”

“then what should i – ” he snapped his fingers as the saleslady went to offer the dress with a pair of heels that he picked for you. your eyes widened as you saw the simplicity and elegance of the dress, the heels matched too.

“i asked her to match the dress with a pair of heels, so hurry up and wear them.” he said.

you gently snatched the dress from the saleslady and wore it as careful as you could. you bend down to wear the heels and locked the straps. you stood properly and slowly opening the door. in a split of a second, you became visible in his eyes. you saw his cheeks flushed as he turned away. he was speechless regarding to how effortlessly beautiful you look.

“it really suits you ma'am.” she said. “what do you think, sir?”

“very.. very beautiful.” he said. your heart started to beat faster and unknowingly, your cheeks flushed as well.

“i’m t-taking it, then. thank you.” after the process, you went back to your normal clothes and exited the boutique, deciding to go home. “aren’t you going to say anything?” you asked yeonjun who’s being quiet the whole time after he saw you with that dress. he’s walking you home right now and all is did is just staring at you. “what?”

“do you know why i picked that dress for you?” he asked.

“no, why?”

“because it’s like you.” he answered.

“what do you mean, like me?” you asked being confused.

“you’re blind, really.” he chuckled. “i picked that because it’s like you. simple yet elegant. you’re beautiful and it matches you.”

then there goes your heartbeat again, and your cheeks again. “well then, thank you?”

he stopped walking and grabbed your wrist, “it’s been years since we’ve been together as friends though, can we perhaps…” he paused, leaning closer to you, giving you a kiss on the lips. “take it to another level? i’m in love with you y/n.”

you went to kiss him again and smiled. he was caught off guard and didn’t expect that. he thought that you wouldn’t feel the same but, “i’ve been waiting for you to say that. i love you too, yeonjun.”

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[ however, the gif that was used wasn’t mine so credits to the right owner.

but the imagine was made by me :’> thanks for reading. ]