Hoodies

[9:00 PM] you're leaving a frozen yogurt place, hand-in-hand with san as he's humming to himself. you realize that he's been side-eyeing you for a moment, and raise an eyebrow to ask,

“why are you looking at me like that?”

“i'm just super duper in love with you,” he replies simply, squeezing your hand. as sweet as that is, you're still suspicious

and san can tell, a cheeky grin coming to his face as he stops the two of you. despite kissing him many times, you're still momentarily surprised when he locks his lips with yours. you can still taste the lingering sweetness of the frozen yogurt he had. coconut, if you’re remembering correctly

as he pulls back, he admits, “and also you had froyo on your face”

your cheeks turn a slight shade of pink in embarrassment. san leans back in,

“oh wait, you still got some. i'll get it,” he says before reconnecting your lips

clingy ∣ choi san

TYPE : fluff 🕊

you had been studying for almost an hour now and your brain already felt like it was being put into a blender. you had an exam exactly two days from now and you were trying your best to remember everything needed for it, but it was kind of hard when you had a clingy boyfriend claiming for you to stop what you were doing and watch a movie with him.

he was currently sprawled across your shared bed , holding his plushie , whining for you to take its place.

“san, i need to study, just cuddle with shiber until i’m done,” you mumble and continue to write down terms on your paper but that only makes san’s whining continue on. seriously, it was as if you were dating a toddler. you sigh and swivel around in your chair to see your boyfriend up on his elbows while staring at you with soft eyes. he brings up his hand to motion you to come over but you shake your head.

“please y/n, i’m cold!” he huffs and flops back down on the bed and kicks his legs cutely. you giggle and turn back around to the piles of paper on your desk , going back to studying. it’s silent and for a moment you believe he had fallen asleep but all of a sudden you feel a pair of arms reach around your waist and you’re picked up from the chair.

“san!” you squeal as you’re dropped on the bed and before you can get up, he wraps his arms around you and snuggles his head on your shoulder.

“i’m sleepy!” he says and you can’t help but sigh knowing that he won’t be letting you go anytime soon. so instead, you turn your head slightly and kiss his cheek softly making him smile before pecking your lips.

“i love you,y/n,” he says and closes his eyes once more.

“love you too, you big baby.”

[12:24 pm] “UGH!” you let a frustrated sigh leave your lips, you were sitting at the silent library of the college talking to yourself. you really hated studying.

“i’m gonna fail..” you mumbled, flipping through the pages quickly, not understanding anything.

“need help there?” a voice cut you from your deep thinking. the moment you turned around you saw a really handsome guy standing right in front of you, you internally thanked god someone offered you help, you were desperate.

you gave him a small nod as he pulled a seat next to you.

“i heard you talk a while ago and i happen to major in that subject so i decided to come over and help.” he explained with a proud smirk on his face, he was acting arrogant now, was he? you wanted to wipe that smirk off his face, but for the sake of your future, you had to put up with him.

“so what is it that you don’t understand?” he asked as you pointed at the parts you had been struggling with earlier. he helped explaining them to you and to your surprise he was really good at it, maybe he did have the right to act cocky.

after finishing he just stayed there and stared at your face when you felt yourself under his deadly yet sweet gaze.

“what? is there something with my face?” you asked, furrowing your eyebrows. a confused look was evident on your face. your question brought him back to reality as his face flushed from embarrassment.

“n-no, it’s just that you look um, really cute. especially when you’re focusing on something, your face looks adorable.” he whispered but it was still audible enough for you to hear and you also felt your face becoming as red as a tomato.

he took a piece of paper and quickly wrote something on it and placed it on the table.

“i’m seonghwa and this definitely won’t be the last time we’ll see each other, cutie.” he said before walking away before you could even say anything.

you took the piece of paper and read what was written.

‘congratulations, you just earned yourself a tutor! here’s my number x-xx-xxxx ;)

- seonghwa ♡’

you smiled to yourself and put the note inside your bag and continued studying.

Hey!! You're an amazing writer!💓💓 Can I ask Keonhee kissing s/o unexpectedly + 12 pm? Thank you so much!!😘

[12:00pm] You were cuddled up to a nice book, sitting by the fireplace on a large fluffy blanket. Keonhee had his head laying in your lap, one of your hands running through his hair gently. He gazed up at your face, studying your expressions as you read the story. Turning over in your lap her wrapped his arms around your waist, burying his face in your stomach.

A quiet giggle left your lips as you stopped reading to glance down at your boyfriend. You shook your head lightly, continuing your book and petting of Keonhee. He nuzzled his way further into your stomach, tightening his hold around your waist.

“What you doing, bub?” You asked glancing down at him, silently closing your book.

Placing your book on the ground by your mug of hot tea, you sighed. He just hummed in content once he realized your attention was fully on him. Shifting so that he was laying in a more comfortable position he looked up at you.

“You’re so pretty…” Keonhee mumbled, pouting, eyebrows furrowed.

A light blush dusted over your cheeks at the sudden compliment. Caressing the side of his face you stared back into his eyes, smiling lightly. Gripping the edge of the blanket you pulled it over him.

“I swear you’re actually a puppy, but you’re my puppy.” Giggling you placed your hands on both sides of his face, “my sweet little puppy that I love-oh-so-much!”

Smiling at your cute antics Keonhee pushes himself up with his arms, connecting his lips with yours. A Cheshire grin took over his face once he pulled away, noticing your shocked face. Your face flushed pink you covered your face in embarrassment.

“You’re so cute, how did I get so lucky?” He pulled you down next to him, curling the blankets around you both. Holding you in his embrace he showered your face with kisses. A squeal of laughter escaped your mouth, burying your face in his chest.

Shine Bright (Seonghwa x Reader) Soulmate AU

A/N: This is for my lovely 🥟 anon. Its kinda short. I will be doing a soulmate au for each member so don’t worry about that. As always, let me know what you think!

This picture kills me.

The neon lights flashed in the darkness of the club. Music was blasting through the speakers. The air was humid, filled with the strong scent of perfumes and cologne amongst other things. (Y/n) felt a small drip of sweat fall down her back, landing on the bottoms she wore. The club was filled with lust and sweat and soulless desire. This club was known for soulmateless people or the rejected. In this world, everyone has a soulmate but not everyone can find them. And if you do find your soulmate, they may reject you as they probably moved on after waiting for so long. (Y/n) had not seen a sign of having a soulmate and gave up trying to find them a while ago. No connection, no mark. She believed that she was put on this earth to enjoy it’s pleasures, with or without a soulmate. Her hips swayed, bumping into the other broken and lost people. The air was filled with sparks. She swore she could feel light surrounding her. Large hands fell on her hips as the next song started.

Shine bright like a diamond

Shine bright like a diamond

He pulled her close, connecting (y/n)’s hips with his. His lips traveled to her ear letting out soft breaths inciting tickles. She gasped. The two swayed to the beat, him grasping onto her as is she was his last breath.

Find light in the beautiful sea, I choose to be happy

You and I, you and I, we’re like diamonds in the sky

You’re a shooting star I see, a vision of ecstasy

When you hold me, I’m alive

We’re like diamonds in the sky

His hands traveled up and down her waist, slipping his fingers ever so gently under her small shirt. (Y/n) craved his touch. Her hands held his and encouraging him to travel further up and grab her bare waist. The two danced on each other as (y/n) threw her head back on his hard chest. He held her closer, pulling her hips against his so they were flush. He let out a soft groan.

I knew that we’d become one right away

Oh, right away

At first sight I felt the energy of sun rays

I saw the life inside your eyes

She could feel every ridge of his body against hers. She needed to see him. She needed to have him. (Y/n) lifted her body off his, turning to stare at the man behind her. She wanted him. The two made eye contact. He was stunning. He has bright blonde hair and the most beautiful smirk she had ever seen. His eyes were squinted with lust. But that smirk faltered.

So shine bright tonight,

You and I

We’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky

Eye to eye,

So alive

We’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky

His eyes filled with wonder as the two observed the other. The room had become radiant with light. The couple was glowing. Each had a starburst of gold shooting out of their chest. (Y/n)’s breath was taken away. The club had stopped dancing to observe the two. The music echoed in the background.

Shine bright like a diamond

Shine bright like a diamond

Shining bright like a diamond

We’re beautiful like diamonds in the sky

The man lifted his hands and placed one on her cheek and the other on her waist. Hers gently landed on his shoulders. The moment they made contact, the glow became even brighter and the room was filled with warmth. Gold shimmered and lightened every corner. It filled every darkness.

“I guess we don’t need to he here anymore.”

“I guess not.”

His hand grabbed hers as the light dimmed down. The room was back to its mellow darkness and the patrons eventually got back to dancing. They were still reaching for the ecstasy they couldn’t find. The bass seemed quiet as the two stepped out of the building.

“I’m Seonghwa.”

“(Y/n).”

The two stood there for a few seconds before she spoke up.

“You want to come to my place?”

Seonghwa leaned down so they were eye to eye.

“Depends. What will we be doing?”

She turned red.

“Depends on what you want.”

Seonghwa pulled her to his car that was parked on a nearby street.

“I want you. All of you.”

renner: what are you laughing at?

rudd: nothing

rudd *under his breath*: Benedoop Shoopdawoop.

Morning

As I wake up I feel this familiar weight on my chest. This is the usual position I wake up to when my boyfriend is sleeping at mine, but I don’t mind. I love having him around. I love spending time with him, especially since he is on tour travelling the world. But today he has some time off and I couldn’t be happier. Hearing him snoring quietly and looking at his sleepy face would have to be one of the purest things on earth.

I reach for his hair, stroking it. It’s messy but it makes him look so adorable. I could stay like this forever. With this man, the man of my dreams, on me. He mumbles something in his sleep before he opens his eyes. He lays them on me and a smile appears on his lips causing me to smile widely. “Morning, sleepy head,” I whisper as he places his chin on my chest. “Morning, beautiful”, he muffles and looks at me as if I were the most precious person in the world. Next he gets off me to lie down next to me. “I’ve missed waking up like this”, he says and leaves a gentle kiss on my cheek. “You being the first view of the day”, he continues kissing my earlobe.  "Just knowing I am here with you", he whispers against my lips before pressing his on mine. His hands are exploring my body until they rest on my waist as he is hovering over me.

His kisses are demanding yet sweet. His touches are gentle yet satisfying. “I love you so freaking much”, he mumbles quietly and I can’t help but smiling. “Love you too, baby.” Brad falls on his back, pulling me with him so I can sit on his lap. I am looking at him, not being able to believe that he is all mine. With my hands on his bare chest I bend down, not close enough that our faces can touch. “Is that a moustache?” I look at him with amusement and he strokes over his facial hair. “It is, I am a man now!” I laugh at him, brushing his curls out of his face. “You were always a man. My man”, I add jokingly as he grabbed my face to smash his lips into mine. “I will always be your man”, he confirms with a smile.

[2:00 AM] you’re still awake, fingers clacking away at your laptop as you’re seated your kitchen table. you just have one more paragraph of this essay then you can finally go to sleep. just as you finish it and look up from your laptop screen, you see a figure lumbering out from the bedroom. mingi shuffles towards you, full bedhead, and lime green socks with dogs adorning his feet

“are you done yet?” he whines

“just finished,” you smile as you stand up, wrapping your arms around his waist, “did you miss me or something?”

“yeah, i can’t sleep without you”

More Concept Playlists

+ You walk out of your shitty roadside motel room that you’ve been staying in since you ran away from home. It hasn’t been cleaned since the 50s but at least no one will find you out here, in the middle of the desert. You head towards the ice machine, but someone is already there. It’s the most popular girl in school, who you’ve had a crush on since 6th grade. She’s run away too.

+ You and your fed-up punk friends attempt to summon a demon at your all girls catholic boarding school, determined to wreck some wacky havoc on the oppressive staff. But the fun doesn’t last long as you realize you have unleashed something far more sinister. Something that doesn’t slam doors or break windows but drips deep into your psyche and reveals the meaning of pure evil.

+ The year is 1987, You’re part of a ragtag band of misfits that have been friends since childhood. All of you are gay, but no one has admitted it yet so rifts are forming in the gang. One summer morning you roller skate over to your best friend, the only other girl in the groups house to tell her you’re in love with her. Will it tear group apart once and for all or bring you back together?

+ You’re 17 and in love with your manic pixie dream girl of a best friend. It’s a wednesday night in early june and you can’t sleep because all you can think about is her stupid perfect crooked smile and just when you think you can’t stand it anymore you hear a tapping at your window. You open it and there she is, with that smile. She asks you if you want to go on an adventure. You’ve never wanted anything more.  

+ July is the season of rabid dogs. There’s something about the constantness of the heat that drives spikes into the head. This year there’s a new plague: the teenage girls. They are sick. The are restless. They are hungry. Their bare feet burn on the hot concrete but they won’t stop until they have tasted the blood of every abusive man in town.

+  You and your closest friends sit on the roof of your suburban house watching the sunset. The crisp, nearly-autumn breeze blows against your oversized hoodie while you sip cheap, lukewarm beer from a paper bag. No one says anything, no one has to.

+ It’s 1:30 am and you’re driving out of the city with your girlfriend asleep in the passenger seat. there are lights glowing on the highway and in the city behind you but it feels like it’s just the two of you, and you wish it could last forever

+ The year is 1975. The Russians went ahead and nuked us and well, just about everyone died. But don’t worry! There were a few survivors. You and your gang find yourselves with the entirety of west Hollywood all to yourselves and nothing keeping you from the thousands of mansions and all the goodies they might hold

+ You’re on the road with a crappy RV you bought somewhere sketchy with your best friend and her dog on the trip of a lifetime trying to make it as a bluegrass singer. You fall in love over crumpled maps, roadside lemonade, campfire sing alongs, and grimy dive bars where you pay for meals by washing dishes.

+ You walk into your room, satin gown flowing in your wake,You dramatically collapse into a dark velvet chair as if the cameras are rolling. You put on a record and pour your fourth glass of red wine. Your fifth husband has mysteriously died, good thing he left everything to you in the will.

+ You’re at a Halloween party in the basement of a seedy punk club, so wasted you can’t see straight. The ground starts shaking. More than it was before, are you imagining it? No. The bands screaming has gone from angry to terrified. The apocalypse is happening right now.

+ You stand in front of the house at the edge of town. The house with boarded up windows. The house with broken glass in the yard instead of flowers, like everyone else in your small misty mountain town. The house no one talks about. The house you only go when you have nowhere else to go. You have someone to find in there, someone you need to bring home.

+ Is there any place better to dissociate than a roller rink?

+ Everything is perfect here. It’s a nice cabin, tucked away in the depths of the Ozarks. The lake is right out back so she can swim whenever she wants. Swimming makes her happy. And all of this is to make her happy. This morning you wake up early to watch the sun rise over the water. It’s a perfect morning for a perfect place, golden light seeping through everything. Highlighting orange starting to creep into the leaves. Your breath catches in your throat. It’s almost October. Yes, this place is perfect. But it’s time to go home.

+ You’re a music producer who died overdosing on cocaine at a club in the 70s. You awaken in the exact spot you died in the year 2073. You’re hungry, thirsty, and hornier than you’ve ever been. But most importantly, you look as fly as you always have and you’re surrounded by beautiful women.

+ She’s an urban witch. A drugstore sorceress, mixing potions of Xanax and gasoline. Selling them on a street corner in the east village. No one knows her name, few know her face, But they say you’ll know her when you see her. You approach her on a chilled November night and offer a pack of cigarettes for a love potion. Hands shaking with anxiety and cold. She looks you in the eye and tells you you don’t need love potion. She’ll give you everything you want for free.

+ My boyfriend Oliver. I know this isn’t a concept but he’s super cute and i love him so let me live……DM me if you wanna see pics

+ You’re driving through the depths of the Appalachian mountains on a foggy night. You see a dark figure with glowing eyes up ahead at the edge of your headlights and your heart stops beating. No. It can’t be him…. He wasn’t supposed to be able to find you all the way up here I. You get closer and your shoulders relax, It’s just an old man. He smiles when you pass, his milky eyes reflecting back at you like stars. probably just a friendly local out for a late night stroll. You’re safe. It’s fine. Only 10 miles to go. Your engine dies the moment you realize that human eyes dont glow.

+ You’re a nerd, a nobody, the kid who sits by herself at lunch. The kid who never talks and never gets noticed by anyone. Yet here you are, dressed in your big sisters clothes, standing in the coolest girl in schools living room while a party rages around you. Tonight you’re going to be cool. Tonight you’re going to be the life of the party. Tonight she’s finally going to realize you exist. This is either the bravest thing you’ve ever done or the stupidest.

+ You’ve been climbing the mountain for three days and three nights. Out of food, out of water, and utterly, painfully alone. Just when you think you can walk no farther, you hear a waterfall in the distance. With your remaining ounce of strength you launch yourself the final few yards. You collapse to your knees and peer into the clear, cool water. But Instead of seeing your face your entire life is reflected back at you.

Ateez’s reaction to you kissing for the first time

A/N: As you can tell, I have thought about some of these. I’m so sorry for the wait. As always, let me know what you think!

This was a request from @atiny707

Hongjoong

Hongjoong is romantic. His kisses are small and tender. He would have definitely planned this out, much like Yeosang. However, you ruined his plans.

“I had a nice date with you.” He said, gazing into her eyes. (Y/n) and Hongjoong were walking hand in hand through the park, gazing at the stars. The lamps gave the path a soft, romantic glow. Hongjoong planned this, he would walk her up to the fountain, tell her she’s beautiful, and then kiss her. Not too complicated, right? But that’s not what (y/n) had in mind. She had stopped on the small path, Hongjoong pausing with her. Her hands fell on his cheeks.

“You have stars in your eyes.”

She placed her lips on his for a short second and pulled back. Hongjoong was in shock but still had enough sense to lean in once again. The two connected in that soft moment.

Seonghwa

Seonghwa’s kisses make time stop. He pushes you in his essence. All there is, is him. And he makes it known.

Ancient lovers believed a kiss would literally unite their souls, because the spirit was said to be carried in one’s breath. And Seonghwa, he took her breath away. The two had been slow dancing at a celebration party for Ateez’s one year anniversary.

He swung her around, letting the beat guide them. The small fairy lights twinkled with glee as the couple twirled once more. For them, nothing else existed but the other. To (y/n), the room became dark with only Seonghwa as the light. The song was coming to an end.

Seonghwa took this this moment and held onto it. With a final twist, he lead (y/n) into a dip with his lips coming with it.

Heaven was what both would describe the moment as. She felt him. Body, mind, and soul. He was hers and she was his. Seonghwa’s lips enraptured (y/n)’s. They were together now. It was sealed with a kiss.

Yunho

Yunho is sweet and kind. His kisses would be soft and gentle. Yunho is a gentleman.

The ride home was filled with laughter and fun. Yunho and (Y/n) had just seen a movie together and were currently discussing the plot.

“That ending though.” Yunho whistled.

“It was dumb.” He let out a deep chuckle.

“Yes it was.”

He pulled up to her house, easing the car to a stop. Yunho immediately turned off the car and ran to the other side. He opened the door for her and helped her out, leading (y/n) to the door. The duo stood on her door step, smiling and looking at the setting sky.

“Thank you for tonight!” (Y/n) said to Yunho smiling the whole time. Yunho took her hands.

“No, thank you.” She smiled and looked at her feet.

“Can I kiss you?” Yunho blurted out. (Y/n)’s face flushed red.

“Yes.” She squeaked out.

Yunho leaned in and brushed his lips against hers. Small but sweet but still filled with meaning. (Y/n) squeezed his hands one last time and headed into her house. Yunho stood on her doorstep, smiling. He kept thinking about how the world was too good to him.

Yeosang

Yeosang planned it out and succeeded. His kisses are short but sweet and definitely loving. He wants to express his feeling through physical actions.

Yeosang was fidgeting all day, nervous that his plans would fall through. He had even confided in the other members about it. All they said though was “it’s just a kiss”. The couple was in a café, enjoying the warm atmosphere. Snow fell softly in the ground leaving a soft blanket in its wake.

“I love you.” He confessed while staring into his latte.

“I love you too.”

He sat there for another second and looked up. He leaned in, his lips caressed hers gently. Yeosang’s hand barely graced her cheek. She gasped in surprise. He put a little more pressure on her lips and she reciprocated.

The taste of mint hit his mouth as he pulled away. Caramel in hers. Butterflies were still in (y/n) stomach.

“I really love you.” He’d whisper once more.

San

San likes to kiss like it is the last time he will ever touch you. He holds you like this is the last time he will ever be with you. His kisses are filled with desperation.

The boys sat in the waiting room in the airport. Thirty minutes until boarding. San sat with (y/n) as this would be the last time in four weeks that he could be with her.

“I’ll miss you.” He said while pouting.

“I know.” She said back, patting his head that was laid on her shoulder.

“Who am I going to cuddle when you aren’t there? I think you should come with us.”

“You know very well Wooyoung is ready to cuddle all the time.” San let out a puff of air.

“I don’t want Wooyoung, I want you!”

“You have me.” San sat up glancing at the beautiful person in front of him.

“It’s time to head to the gate guys.” Their manager announced. Everyone started gathering their things. San’s eyes filled with panic.

He pulled (y/n) close and locked their lips in a fiery passion. His arms pulled her closer, taking all breath away. It was rushed. It was passionate. It was filled with lust, desire, hunger, and intensity. But it was filled with love and longing.

He pulled away and grabbed his bags, not even sparing a glance as he walked out with the rest of his members. Hours after the plane took off, the passionate kiss still lingered on her lips.

Mingi

Mingi would kiss when the time feels right. He’s super chill so the kiss may be sloppy but still good. He would always take his time with you.

Mingi’s heart beat was comforting under her ear. His arms were wrapped around her, holding them together. This wasn’t unusual for the couple. Both had long, hard days and just wanted to fall into each others arms. Talking wasn’t needed. All that was necessary was each other. Mingi glided his fingertips up and down her back, leaving goosebumps in return. His hand traveled up (y/n)’s arms and to her chin, lifting it gently towards him.

Mingi’s lips locked with hers, gliding ever so gently. Their eyes were closed and hearts beating in sync. He laced his hands through her hair pulling her closer. (Y/n)’s chest burned, begging for air. The two separated, a small string of saliva still connecting the two. The couple went back to their original position, relaxed just like before.

Wooyoung

Wooyoung would have the element of surprise on his side. Both of you didn’t expect it but he went for it. Wooyoung kisses you with purpose. He kisses you with want and need.

“Wooyoung!” (Y/n) laughed as he tried the dance move again. Recently he’s been practicing his ‘sexy dance’ for the come back. He’s been moving his hips around all day all while making weird noises.

“It’s time to stop.” She said while hopping off her seat to grab her boyfriend.

“Nope. How about you try!”

He grabbed her hips from behind her and started swaying. (Y/n)’s sweet giggles filled the room. Wooyoung made eye contact with her in the mirror.

“You are beautiful. I could just kiss you.”

She looked up and leaned against him.

“Why don’t you?”

Wooyoung spun (y/n) around and mashed his lips with hers, the soft skin of his face brushing against hers. His lips held hers ever so gently. When he retreated they both let out an exhale.

“I’d do that again.” Wooyoung said, breath brushing (y/n)’s lips once more.

Jongho

It would be a spontaneous but good kiss. You both would lock lips with passion. Jongho’s kisses are sweet and affectionate. He likes going slow and sensual.

Jongho laughed loudly as he pushed (y/n) down on the couch, successfully, for the 20th time.

“I swear you’re cheating!”

The two had been play fighting the whole day. She had told Jongho that she was stronger than him, he disagreed. He was currently sat over her, laughing. She used this to her advantage. With one strong and quick movement, Jongho was on his back.

“I win!” She shouted. Jongho looked up at her, smiling bigger than before. As if the two read each others minds, they leaned forward. Their lips softly connected. Jongho’s hands were on her hips and (y/n)’s on his chest. Tingles spread down her spine as he caressed her sides. The two stayed like that for 5 seconds before she pulled away with a suck of his lip. Jongho sat up.

“That was nice.”