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CHRISTOPHER VELEZ - LOOKSCREENS

señorita

plot: y/n goes to the shoot and gets a bit jealous… but also hot and bothered. 

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warnings: sexual connotations ———————————————— as you were peacefully getting ready for a meeting inside the bathroom, your tall brunette of a boyfriend suddenly walks into the room.

“hey bub?” shawn asks, snaking his arms around your waist. he nuzzles his his face in the crook of your neck, making you giggle. you place your hands on top of his, as you rest the back of your head on his chest.

“yes, love? what’s up?” he turns you around and places you on top of the counter. you gasp, his strength never failing to shock you. a playful smile was painted on his face and you knew something up.

“sooooo…” he says, building up tension. “andrew sent me a text today saying that the shooting for my new video will start on thursday.”

“that’s great, love! good for you.” you smiled back, cupping his cheek. he leaned into your hand and sighed. what is this all about?

“andddd i kinda want you to come with me…?” he chuckled lowly, looking down at the floor. you lifted his chin up and tilted your head.

“why bub, what’s wrong? sure i’ll come with you!” you laughed, trying to create a comfortable atmosphere in the air.

“no babe i get that you’d come with me, i kinda already knew that but uh, it’s just that…” he pauses.

“ok?” you knitted your eyebrows together, waiting for a response. you were confused to why he was acting so nervous, since he usually doesn’t get this anxious when doing video shoots.

“i’ll be doing the shoot with camila, if that’s alright with you.” he finally admits with an awkward cough, looking at you with his hazel eyes full of sincerity.

“of course that’s fine with me, i’ve known camila for quite a long time now… we’re good friends, i guess.” you said, the last part barely even a whisper. it was no lie that you felt kinda weird whenever she was around with shawn, knowing that they were already good friends, best friends even before you and shawn became a thing. she might know more about shawn than you do, but - whatever. you let the thought slip your mind, shaking your head.

“what song is this by the way? is she gonna act or is she a part of the song as well?” you asked in a curious tone, trying to stir away from the subject.

“oh it’s a collab, yeah. the one that we’ve been working on for a few months now.” he answers, putting the piece of your hair that just fell right behind your ear.

“oh the one that you talked about in la? when you met up, yeah?”

“yep, that’s right.” he smiles, now putting you down the counter.

“when i get home, can i listen to the song? only if it’s ok with you, i get it of you don’t wa-”

“yes you can my love, yes you can.” ———————————————— it was now thursday morning, the start of the music video shoot. the first scenes were shot inside a small diner, and it wasn’t too bad. they shot some of the promo photos and a few scenes, and you couldn’t deny how good your boyfriend looked in all of them. the director was someone who hasn’t shot any of shawn’s previous videos before, meaning the video would be quite different from the usual. although different isn’t always bad, it also isn’t always good.

to be fair, the song itself was different from anything that shawn has ever released if you were to be honest. as soon as you got home from your meeting the same day he told you about the shoot, you listened to the song and the first thought that came into your mind was ’oh boy, he’s going to break the internet again.’

the lyrics, the beat, the vibe, everything was different. but the lyrics, oh the lyrics, were for sure going to be one of the most shocking that his fans will ever hear, or you have ever heard. it felt too real, but you didn’t think of it too much. if shawn says they’ve never been through anything before, they haven’t, and that’s all that matters. it’s not that you were mad if they did, but as long as he’s telling the truth.

it was the afternoon and the next location was a motel. you were quite surprised, but you proceeded to come with the team. it’s not like you had any choice to leave anyways. you were at the back of the van seated next to shawn, camila on his other side.

you kept quiet the whole ride, with shawn checking up on you every now and then, his hand squeezing your thigh as his sign. you kept nodding, looking out the road. as the two musicians discussed their guesses on how their fans would react (although you were sure everyone would have their jaws on the floor as they listened), you couldn’t stop thinking about what the motel scenes would be like. you sighed and leaned back on your seat, not knowing what was about to come. ———————————————— fuck, was your first thought after seeing your boyfriend change into a white tank top, arms all out for the hundreds, no, millions of girls to see. it was distracting you, oh was it distracting you, but you tried your best to contain feelings and thoughts that you shouldn’t have while your boyfriend was having his music video shoot.

the room was set up to be a bit messy, clothes all over the floor and sheets all over the bed, so it was clear to you what scene they would be doing without the two of them even starting to act yet.

it was a scene that you’ve witnessed and been a part inside his toronto apartment, childhood bedroom, heck, almost every single hotel that you’ve stayed at on tour even. a scene that was for the two of you only, only for you to see. but it wasn’t you who was in the video, was it?

camila came out in a white tank top, a cardigan over it, the other sleeve off of her shoulder. she sat against the closet in the room as shawn was sitting on the bed, right across her.

the first shot was about to start and suddenly, you started getting nervous. your heart was beating out of your chest for some reason. a part of you wanted to get out of the room and wait inside the van but you were glued onto your seat, unable to move.

as the director talked to the both of them before he started rolling, you braced yourself and in a matter of seconds, the track was playing. as camila lip synced to the track, she started walking over to shawn, and all of a sudden, shawn started taking his top off. you gulped, eyes getting dark at the sight. heat rushed over your body as he stood up, eyes looking down at camila, whose arms were wrapped around his neck.

as they stared at each other for a brief moment, shawn spins her around and lays her down on the bed, hovering over her. i wish he was the one on top of me right now. you took a deep breath as they slowly leaned into each other’s face, lips just centimeters apart.

“cut!” the director shouts, a smile on his face. shawn got off camila quickly, as she slightly pushed him away. they laughed, muttering out ‘that was disgusting!’ or ’oh my god, how did we do that?!“.

"ok guys, come watch it over here!” the director calls them over to the viewfinder and shawn pulled you with him to watch it. his sweaty arms wrapped around your body, as he placed a kiss on your cheek.

“so how was it? was it good, bub?” he asks cheerfully, not noticing how turned on you were. you coughed awkwardly and chuckled, giving him a  pat on the back.

“it was good, hot, to be precise.” you said, sending him a small smile. he laughed and the crew gathered around the small screen, watching what was just filmed.

“ok… so let’s do the scene where shawn puts camila on the bed again! it looked kinda awkward to me.” the director instructs, as they agreed and got back to their places, shawn slipping his top back on. you walked back to your seat to go through the torture you just went through again, your boyfriend as clueless as ever. ———————————————— they did the same scene again for a few times, perfecting minor mistakes. shawn being the perfectionist that he is, he wanted everything to be in place, to be right. but having his girlfriend basically beg for him silently without him knowing, god was it so wrong. all you wanted was his touch everywhere, and boy did you want it now. but you couldn’t have him for yourself now, you had to wait. and waiting was painful.

every minute that passed felt like hours, and you cra-

“cut! that’s it!” the director shouts, snapping you out of your thoughts. everyone sighs in relief and the crew starts fixing the equipment. you hand over a towel to shawn  and he wipes his sweat off with it. andrew gives him a bottle of water and he drinks all of it instantly. he sits next to the director, watching the piece of film that was chosen for the video. he nodded, pleased by the product. he slipped on a shirt that tiff brought him and he walked over to you, leaning against you. he took a deep breath as you feel him smile against the crook of your neck.

“you look tired.” you whispered, so only he could hear. he chuckled lowly and looked at you.

“i kinda am, but there’s one last thing left to film. gotta push through it you know?” he smiles and you smile back, not knowing what to say.

“how about you, are you tired? sorry if i haven’t been talking to you all day, and i was the one who dragged you all the way here.” he apologizes sincerely.

“no, it’s ok bub. i understand, everything’s good.” you replied, but not in your usual tone. and with that, shawn knew what was up. a lightbulb in his brain suddenly lit up and he had a plan. no wonder she’s been quiet all day, the brunette finally realizes.

the team told everyone that you’d be leaving for the next location and shawn smirked to himself.

the last scene awaits. ———————————————— you arrived at the last place and shawn and camila have already changed. they practiced a the choreo in the dressing room as they finished changing, and you didn’t watch it. you wanted to be surprised.

the last camera was set up and they get into their positions. take after take, and they were almost there. something was missing, and no one knew what it was. it was getting pretty late, but they had to get the perfect shot, so you just waited.

you felt a pair of eyes on you and to your surprise, it was shawn. he smirked and you furrow your brows, not sure of what he meant. the setting of the room made him look more attractive than he already was, the red lighting complementing him perfectly. he smiled again and paid attention to the director.

“ok guys, this is our last shoot! i want the two of you to give it your all. and shawn, don’t be afraid to get too touchy! get in the act! let’s do it!” the director screams and the music starts playing.

they start the choreography and camila rests her back on his body, as shawn lightly grazed his fingers over her sides. he felt your eyes watch his every move and he continued to do what he did, knowing what effect it had on you. to him, your gaze felt like fire on his skin, and now, he craved for you too.

he carries her and pushes her up against the wall, the two of them being extremely close. you watched very closely, their lips almost grazing over each other’s. and just right before their lips touched, the director shouts 'cut’. while everyone was applauding each other for their hard work, you sighed in relief and went over to shawn. you planted a kiss right on his jaw and he could’ve sworn he would’ve melted then and there. it was now a game of turning each other on, and oh did shawn know how much you were losing.

“congrats, love. it’s going to be a hit.” you send him a small smile, earning a smile back. he put his hand on your waist and whispered into your ear.

“thanks, babe. can’t wait 'til we get back home.” ———————————————— you were silent and cold all the way back to the apartment. but shawn? oh was he excited. he let his hand brush over your thighs every now and then, teasing you. you would groan but not too loudly, only for him to hear. he loved it, every single bit of it.

you finally reach the apartment and you sprinted to the room, shawn following behind you. as soon as you got on the floor of the apartment, you fumbled with the keys because of how frustrated you were, and shawn just laughed at you. you swinged the door right open and shawn just slammed it shut.

“what’s wrong with you?” he asks calmly, taking off his ysl boots at the door, eyeing you carefully as he waits for your response.

“nothing’s wrong with me.” you lied. you kicked off your shoes and rushed into the bedroom.

“oh really?” he asks again, following you to the bedroom. he leans against the doorframe, watching you comb the tangles in your hair.

“yes, shawn. i’m alright.” you lied again. he started walking towards you and you could see his body frame behind you in the mirror, making you put down the comb on your vanity. you stood up and turned around, looking up at him. dark eyes were looking back at yours and somehow he picked you up and carried you all the way to the bed. a soft thud was made when you landed on the bed, and before you was the shawn who only you saw. the shawn that no one else knows about.

he slipped of his shirt and hovered right above you, leaving a trail of kisses down your neck. you cup his face in your hands, finally kissing him the way you wanted to since this morning.

“you were jealous, weren’t you?” he asks, looking at you.

“i got a bit jealous, sure i’ll admit that, but it’s not that that’s been bothering me all day you know?” you sighed, confessing your thoughts.

“then what is it?”

“it’s just… i didn’t know you’d be basically fuck camila out of that video, i wish you just told me that beforehand. and also, i always thought that… that side of you would be kept between us, you and me.”

he felt his heart sink at your words and he kissed you ever so sincerely.

“i’m so sorry babe… i wish i told you sooner.”

“it’s ok babe, it’s ok.” you run your fingers through his curls and smiles.

“how about…” he whispers in your ear in a tone that sends shivers down your spine.

“hmm?”

“i make it up to you, my señorita?”

Ateez Reaction: You ask them to play in your hair

Seonghwa

He would be a bit shy but would find you so cute. He probably would shake his head some before patting his lap so you could lay your head in it. His hand would then go in your hair and he would tangle his finger in your locks

Hongjoong

He would smile widely at your cuteness and would happily complied. You two were already cuddling in bed when you asked so he simply moved his hand so it could rest on your head. He would softly play with your hair while whispering sweet nothings in your ear

Yunho

When you asked him to play in your hair, he simply stared at you with loving eyes. Then a little smile would appear on his lips and he’d grab you by the waist and make you lay beside him on the couch. He’d start playing in your hair softly, making you relax

Yeosang

He would be a bit shocked by your sudden request. He was eating while watching a movie when you came to him and asked if he could play in your hair. He would give you a nod, his mouth full of food and you’d smile, laying your head in his lap so he could eat while complying to your request

San

San went all smiles when you asked him. He thought it was so cute, he thought you were so cute. He would be a bit shy but wouldn’t hesitate to take your soft locks in between his fingers

Mingi

You were with the boys watching a movie at the dorm. You and Mingi were on a couch together, your head was already resting in his lap when you asked him. He went from confident to shy in two seconds. Even though he wanted to keep a ‘’strong’’ attitude in front of the boys, they knew he was only a softball and you asking him to play in your hair confirmed it. Of course, Mingi accepted and played in your hair, with a shy smile on his face

Wooyoung

He burst out laughing, but don’t get me wrong, he didn’t laugh at you, he laughed because you were way too cute. There you were, pouting in front of him because you wanted him to play in your hair. He took you in his arms and threw you on the bed still laughing. He then laid beside you and complied to your request, letting out some giggles 

Jongho

Little baby became shy, but not as much as Mingi. He smiled and hid his face in his hands. When you grabbed his hands and asked him again, he nodded and smiled again. He played in your hair while still blushing softly

Sorry, Anon who requested Ravn confessing to you, I’m an idiot who doesn’t know how to work tumblr sometimes. I accidentally deleted the request. ㅠㅠ

[1:22pm] Glancing at Ravn from the corner of your eye you noticed his nervous and fidgety behavior. Stopping in your tracks as you hand gently caught his fingers, catching his attention.

“Hey, are you okay? You seem nervous and worried about something.” Concern shown in your eyes as you laced your hand with his.

His eyes widening when you laced your hands together, a faint blush creeping up his neck. Rubbing his neck with his free hand he decided to finally fess up about his feeling for you.

“Gosh, how do I say this without making it awkward?” He muttered taking in a deep breath. “Okay, uh well I just really think you’re a lovely person. I uh really like you and I was wondering you would like to go on a date…” his voice trailing off at the end, confusing you even more.

“Huh?” You blurted out, still shocked from how usually confident Ravn is now extremely shy and fidgety.

Heaving a shakey breath he stepped closer to you, looking down into your eyes. All of a sudden you felt soft plush lips being pressed gently against yours. You stood there, eyes wide open, looking like a deer in headlights. As soon as the kissed started it had ended, disappointing you.

Ravn’s hands flew up, covering his mouth he took a couple steps away from you, face completely flushed a bright red.

“What was that for?” Your voice soft and gentle, looking at him with confusion.

“Well, you know the saying; ‘actions speak louder than words’ it’s easier to express how I feel about you. I’ve liked you for a really long time. I think I- no I know I love you.” Finally removing his hands from his mouth, the confession fell.

You stood there giving him an incredulous look. Snapping out of it you moved toward him, he backed away afraid of what your reaction was. Having enough of him backing away you grabbed the front of his shirt, pulling him into you. You tugged him down a little, your lips meeting, this time shocking him.

Pulling away to catch your breath you leaned your forehead against his, chuckling lightly, “I love you too, you dork.”

[12:43 pm] you waited for wooyoung in the backstage, you decided to show up and surprise him. you watched him in full adoration as he performed, you always enjoyed watching him on stage; he was so powerful, charming and charismatic, his stage presence never failed to leave you impressed.

once the performance was over and the boys were done greeting their fans, they rushed to the backstage and undid their mics. it took wooyoung a full minute to realize that you were standing there before he ran to you, pulling you into a tight hug.

“y/n! what a beautiful surprise.” he pulled away, placing his pink plump lips on top of yours in a quick peck that made your heart almost jump and butterflies were all over your stomach.

“woo, you were great on stage! as always.” you praised, a tint blush made its way onto wooyoung’s face and you chuckled at the sight of your adorable boyfriend.

“you look so cute when you blush.” you lightly pinched his cheeks and he squeaked before attacking you with kisses as the two of you giggled.

heyy!can you do an imagine in which reader visits the boys on tour and has to share a bunk with one of them?surprise me with the pairing ;) p.s.love your writing style!!

Poor Planning // N.M.

You were so excited to visit your best friend Brandon, a giddy feeling bubbling up inside of you as the plane landed. You grabbed your carryon from the overhead compartment and made your way through the airport to find the group of boys who were picking you up. 

you looked around the airport for them, smiling when you saw Zion’s head peeking out over the top of a small group of people. 

“Guys!” you called towards them, waving when they heard your voice and turned towards you. You both rushed forward, immediately being engulfed in a big hug from Austin. Zion was quick to follow, but Edwin and Brandon hung back. 

“Hey, B… Ed?” you smiled and furrowed your eyebrows, “um, is everything okay?” 

“I–,” Brandon accidentally cut himself off with a sneeze and then a weird half-sneeze-half-cough, “I’m pretty sure i have the flu…” he sighed and looked upset. 

“and I’m pretty sure he gave me the flu…” Edwin shook his head and crossed his arms. 

“Yeah, they’re supposed to be resting, but Brandon he just had to come with us to get you.” Zion rolled his eyes playfully. 

“Aw, I’m so sorry, B.” you frowned and quickly squeezed his shoulder. 

As you all walked towards the car parked outside you and Brandon stayed slightly behind as the other three walked ahead. 

“Where’s Nick?” you questioned. 

“He was busy,” Brandon answered nonchalantly. 

You nodded, unsurprised. You and Nick had never gotten along well. Your interactions were rarely pleasant, both of you taking every opportunity to land a good zinger and make the other mad. It was one of the reasons you were hesitant to visit the boys while they were on tour, you didn’t want to spend the whole trip frustrated and arguing with Nick.

on the drive home, you had so much fun talking with the boys, even stopping at taco bell to grab some food. when the car arrived back at the lot where the bus was parked you all spilled out and rushed towards the tour-bus to play Super Smash Bros. Feeling the need to reclaim your title as queen of the game when Zion claimed that he could beat you. 

When you walked in Nick was sitting on the couch on his phone, already seeming annoyed by your presence, rolling his eyes when you said ‘hi’ to him. 

“Oh, we brought you taco bell,” you said as kindly as you could and handed him the takeaway bag. smiling smugly at the surprised expression on his face. 

“Thanks,” he said curtly and nodded in your direction. 

the tension was impossible to miss and the other boys stood there in awkward silence until Austin spoke up saying, “well then, let’s play smash bros.”

Nick left the room as you began to play and your blood boiled, you were so confused and annoyed by his behavior. you’d never done anything to him. 

—-

later that night you ran into a problem… you didn’t know where you were supposed to sleep. Brandon and Edwin were obviously out because you weren’t down to catch the flu, and Zion and Austin were both too large to share their tiny bunks. 

you brought the problem to Brandon and his suggestion was simple, “I’ll ask Nick if you can share with him.” he shrugged and stood up, obviously he didn’t fully understand the deep-seated issues between you and Nick. you protested but he was adamant that he could get Nick to act reasonably. needless to say, you did not share his certainty. 

you stayed in the main area of the bus and waited as he went to talk to Nick, cringing as you imagined the conversation that was about to ensue. 

Nick stormed out from the bunk area holding a pillow and blanket, looking at you with annoyance painted all over his face before throwing his things down on the small seating area, which could barely be considered a couch, and saying, “my bunk’s the middle one on the left.” 

“I didn’t tell Brandon to ask you. I’ll sleep out here, you don’t have to.” you apologized sincerely, never wanting to kick him out of his own bed. 

“Just take it, I really don’t feel like pissing off Brandon.” he rolled his eyes at you and laid down, pulling out his phone. 

“thank you, Nick.” you tried to show your appreciation, but you were practically ignored. you mumbled a ‘goodnight’ before walking into the bunk area. 

—-

on the third night you turned in early, Brandon and Edwin were slowly recovering but very worn out from performing and afraid that they could still be contagious.

you’d been laying in bed for a while and you were hovering right on the edge of sleep when the bunk curtain was pulled back and your shoulder was nudged repeatedly.

“Hey, scoot the fuck over,” Nick spoke gruffly, rubbing his eyes. 

“Nick? what time is it?” you asked offhandedly and began to move to the side. 

“it’s one AM and my back fucking hurts,” he said rudely as he climbed into the bunk and sighed in relief at the soft mattress under his body. 

“I told you I’d sleep in there,” you said defensively and looked over at him.

“I don’t even care, just let me sleep please.” he groaned and rolled onto his side, facing your direction but still a reasonable distance from you. you didn’t respond, trying to avoid more unnecessary conflict.  

you looked at him for a moment. he was shirtless, only wearing a pair of gray sweatpants and a small gold chain around his neck. his hair was messy and his closed eyelids fluttered every now and then. 

you’d always thought that Nick was very attractive, you even had a small crush on him when you first met– before you realized how unpleasant he was. you huffed and rolled onto your side to face away from him, wrapping your blanket around yourself and closing your eyes to sleep. 

—-

you woke up at around four AM. you were comfortable, but something was off. it wasn’t until you began to roll onto your back that you felt the arm wrapped around your middle, the legs intertwined with yours, and the head nestled in the crook of your neck. your eyes snapped open and you looked down to see a sleeping Nick practically wrapped around you. 

you didn’t know how to react. on the one hand, this was very weird and unexpected… but on the other, you didn’t want to wake him up and cause awkwardness where you didn’t have to. 

one of your arms was trapped underneath his neck and the other was wrapped around his shoulder. he began to stir so, flustered, you closed your eyes and pretended to be asleep. you felt him lift his head and do the same thing you were just doing– trying to figure out what the fuck was going on. 

he began to pull away and you thought that this weird situation was over, but instead, you heard the bunk curtain be pulled closed and then felt his arms come back to wrap tightly around your body. 

you hated to admit it to yourself, but this made you very happy. his skin was warm against yours and his strong arms held you perfectly. with one hand, his fingers played with the ends of your hair and the other spread across your lower back, holding you to him comfortably. 

you both fell back asleep after a while and when you woke up the next morning you were separated, both your backs turned towards the other. 

—-

although neither of you acknowledged what had happened– as far as you knew he didn’t even know that you were awake, the tone changed in your relationship. you didn’t become best friends by any means, but there were no more rude remarks or jabs, he even helped you climb down from the bunk when you got up since your legs couldn’t reach the floor.     

the other boys noticed and were understandably confused. at one point Brandon mentioned it and you and Nick shared a look before shrugging and continuing to eat your breakfast, leaving him even more confused than before. 

Brandon and Edwin had a doctor’s appointment and the other three boys went to practice the choreography for their show so you were alone on the bus for a little while. 

you used the opportunity to take a quick shower, then got dressed in a comfy oversized tee shirt and small athletic shorts and started to head out to the main area of the bus. you stopped in your tracks when you saw Nick sitting at the small booth in the main area, elbows leaned on the table. 

you made brief eye contact with him as you entered but looked away quickly and went to the kitchenette to get a snack. in your peripheral vision, you saw him stand, but you didn’t look over even when you felt him getting closer to you.

you jumped when his hands softly landed on your hips, your whole body stiffening. 

“I know you were awake last night,” he said softly in your ear, his breath hot against your neck. 

“W-what?” you stuttered, feigning confusion. 

one of his hands wrapped further around you and pulled your back into his front, the other hand moved a piece of your hair to give him room to place his chin on your shoulder. 

“I felt your heartbeat speed up when i held you… i felt your breathing speed up,” he said, turning his head to look at the side of your face and waiting for you to respond. 

“I…” you sighed and looked around the room, trying to gather your thoughts, “i was nervous…” 

“Why?” the question was impossible to answer seeing as you had no idea why you were nervous.

“I don’t know.” you shook your head, you could feel your cheeks heating up and you turned your face away so that he couldn’t see you blush. 

“Look at me,” he said sternly, his deep voice somehow making you listen. you turned your face to look at him and were met with kind eyes, tugging your bottom lip between your teeth. 

“What?” you questioned anxiously. 

“I liked it…” he said quietly, his hand playing with the bottom of your shirt. 

“you… liked it? what?” you scoffed in disbelief. 

“yeah,” he spoke calmly, “i liked it.” 

he then pulled away and looked at you as he stepped towards the door of the bus, he then turned fully and left. leaving you feeling flustered, your mind racing. 

a few moments later Brandon and Edwin arrived back from their appointment and you had to pretend like everything was normal. 

—-

as you watched their show that night, you couldn’t keep your eyes from drifting over to Nick. thankfully, because of the intense lights they had shining on him, he wasn’t able to see you well enough to notice. 

you wouldn’t say that you were looking forward to going to bed tonight, but you were certainly curious if he would try something. your interaction earlier that day had jarred you and you weren’t sure how to proceed. 

after the show, you all went out and got drinks. you ended up getting back to the bus late, all of the boys pretty drunk. you giggled at them as they stumbled around the bus looking for different things. 

you got ready for bed quickly, putting on a big tee shirt and boyshorts then washing your face and brushing your teeth. you migrated back to the bunk area, peeking your head into the main room to say goodnight to the boys on the way. 

when you got to Nick’s bunk you climbed in and covered yourself with the blanket, then pulled out your phone and began scrolling through Instagram and checking in with your friends at home. you looked over when you heard someone in the hallway next to the bunk, peeking through the small gap between the wall and the curtain and saw Nick slipping on a shirt, hair wet from the shower. 

you watched carefully as he pulled back the curtain and climbed into bed, shutting off your phone and placing it to the side. he laid facing you, arms crossed in front of his chest. at that moment you wanted nothing more than to lean forward and bury your face in his chest and feel the fabric of his soft, dark green tee shirt against your skin. 

you lifted your hand and played with the fabric on the sleeve of his shirt, his eyes stayed glued to your face as he considered his next move. he sighed, throwing caution to the wind, placing a hand on your hip and pulling you into him. you wrapped your arms around his neck and sighed in contentment. he buried his head in your neck and ran his hand up and down your back. 

“Hi.” you smiled and played with the hair at the back of his head. 

“Hi there,” he whispered back, smiling against your shoulder. you scratched his back gently as he did the same to you.     

you giggled when he wrapped his hand around the back of your thigh and pulled it to drape over his waist, his hand then resting on top of it, thumb caressing your skin. 

“Hey, Nick?” you whispered softly, unable to keep yourself from questioning this whole situation. 

“Hm?” he responded sleepily, hand moving to rest on your side. 

“What does this… mean?” you struggled to find the proper words to ask him. 

“I’m not sure,” he answered truthfully and then moved his head to look at you, “But i know that I don’t want it to stop.” 

you looked at him for a moment before asking the question that had been on the tip of your tongue, “Why were you always so mean to me?” you asked earnestly, hoping that the answer isn’t hurtful. 

“Because Brandon liked you… so i couldn’t like you too because that would make me a bad friend,” he said, looking into your eyes and nodding his head once to make his point, “then after that, i didn’t know how to change the dynamic so i just let it stay the same.” 

“But Brandon has a girlfriend.” you shook your head, not fully buying his answer. 

“He didn’t two years ago when he introduced you to us,” he said matter-of-factly. 

“Shit…” you stared at his face as you realized that what he was saying was true. you knew that Brandon had feelings for you at one time, but you didn’t know about them until after they were long gone. 

“Yeah.” he chuckled at you and then bit his lip, “I’m sorry about all that by the way,” he said honestly.

“I’m not upset about it… i wasn’t too kind either.” you cringed as you thought back to some of your past conversations with him, wishing you could reclaim your words. 

“I’m not worried about it.” he smiled and shifted slightly closer to you, the tip of his nose brushing against yours. 

“Okay.” you smiled and played with the collar of his shirt, pulling at a loose thread and then looking back to meet his eyes. 

you fell asleep like that, wrapped up in each other’s embrace. both of you uncertain about the future, but excited by it at the same time. 

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This is a long one guys! idk why but this request just sent me, man. it’s like purely fluff, but lemme know if you want me to write a part 2 that goes in a different direction or one that keeps going in a similar direction to this :P Thanks for the fun request @prettydamnmuchinlove !

The morning after {Noah Centineo}

A/N: This pic gave me major the morning after vibes so here is a lil hot‘n havy lil somethin somethin. Enjoy! a lil SMUT, a lot of fluff

You were placing little kisses right under his jawline down to his ear from time to time and you could feel him tense up while he waited for you to go on but you would just end up snuggling into his side. It brought a smile to your face knowing that he was waiting for you to make the first move so you let him wait for it. Want it really bad. Noah asked you to come with him on his trip to Italy and you said yes . You passed your exams and had free time so why not keep him company and be close to him. It was one of his only free evenings where he didn‘t have to do something work related and you were just enjoying each others company. You slid your hands under his shirt and he jerked away a little. „You‘re hands are cold.“ he complained and you chuckled. „You don‘t like them against your stomach?“ you asked as if you were thinking of his well being and he shook his head. A devilish smile appeared on your face. You tucked them under his waistband and his muscles stiffened immediatly. „How about here?“

„Stop teasing.“ he said calmly and took your wrists to pull your fingers out and turned his head back to the TV. „Okay.“ you said and moved to sit on top of him pressing your core against him. You cupped his face with your hands and adored his face in this dimm light. How he looked at you with adoring eyes waiting for you to go on. „I love the way you look at me.“ you admitted and let your hands slide down his neck to his chest where you rest them. You leaned in to give him a lingering kiss and parted again, your lips still touching. „It makes me feel…powerfull.“ you said your voice driven by lust. He rested his hands on your hips and you started to move against him slowly trying to find the right pace. „No.“ you correct yourself and lean in for another kiss which lasts longer this time. „Loved.“ you say out of breath and tuck at the bottom of his shirt to signalize him to take it off. You move back a bit and help him peel it off and you bite the insides of your cheek not to sigh at the sight infront of you. You loved his body and how it was build. He wasn‘t the biggest and toughest under the boys out there. But he was the most perfect to you. His muscles did show his recent training, his chest firm under your touch. You intervined his fingers with yours and leaned down to place butterfly kisses on his collar bone down to his chest, keeping your hips at a steady pace.

When you looked up again you could‘ve melted to a puddle immediatly at how he was taking in every fiber of you with his eyes. This time he was the one stealing a kiss from you and his hands moved up to take off your blouse. You felt him growing harder underneath you and your lower stomach started to tighten with the growing excitement. When you were left in your bra he parted his lips from yours and placed wet kisses down your shoulder, sliding down the straps of your bra. He moaned in pleasure against your skin when you picked up your pace and his grip on your waist tightened. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes his lips slightly parted breathing heavily. You took your chance and started kissing his throat up to his chin. „Oh god.“ he hissed and looked at you again and this time the look in his eyes made you gasp. „Let‘s take this to the bedroom or I won‘t take any longer.“ he said with a shy smile on his lips and you chuckled.

„Then take me, my knight in shining armor.“ you teased him and he grabbed you by your butt laughing nervously and stood up to walk into the bedroom with your legs wrapped around his waist.

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The wind brushed lightly over your bare skin and you felt the sun beam into the room through the open door. Your hand moved to the other side of the bed and when you were met with emptiness you opened up your eyes to see him sitting on the edge of the bed. The balcony door was open and he was looking out. „Noah?“ you said your voice sounding sleepy and he turned around hearing your voice. He was beaming at you with a cup of coffee in his hand. He didn‘t get dressed and his hair was tousled from the activities of last night. He was looking extra soft this morning and your heart swelled at his sight. So lost in thought and vulnerable looking. You sat up and crawled over to him and hugged him from behind. Bare skin touching bare skin. And it was an even more intimate moment than the night before. You rested your chin on his shoulder and he leaned his cheek against yours while leaning back a bit so you were holding him. „I love this.“ he said his voice raspy from the lack of sleep and you smiled. „I love you.“ you said and tightened your arms around him feeling closer to him than ever before.

Surprise! - Park Seonghwa

genre : fluff

words : 1205

requested : by anon

side note : anon i’m so sorry for taking so much time !!!! but honestly i love it. i wrote it last night (i finished at midnight… and it caused me to fall asleep at 4 AM !! :D) and i think i like it as much as Euphoria ! :D i hope you’ll enjoy it uwu

“Park Seonghwa!”

“What?”

“What are you doing?”

“I’m trying to study. And you should be studying as well.”

“I can’t concentrate!”

“Why?”

“You look so huggable right now.”

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stray kids headcannon

:hyunjin 

: make out

no clue what a bullet scenario is but i’ll give you what i got hehehehe~

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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.