[-note] 221102 SUNOO
you were brushing through your freshly washed hair when you heard soft footsteps coming from outside the bathroom. the door opened and minho came inside, immediately latching his half-asleep figure to your body from behind. “what are you doing?” he mumbled quietly in the crook of your neck. “i just got up to wash my hair, i had to finally get rid of this castor oil. but look, aren’t they smoother now?” you touched your damp hair with a smile, but minho only grumbled and you noticed in the mirror that his eyes were completely closed. “why didn’t you tell me you were going to the bathroom?” he asked and it confused you. “why would i tell you? you were sleeping, i wouldn’t want to wake you up anyway,” you said, pouting. was he mad that you got up without him knowing? minho nuzzled his face even more in your neck, breathing your soft scent. “so i could come here with you and hug you like i am now.” you cooed at his response, smiling ever so fondly. minho came up as someone cold and uninterested, but this was only the impression when someone didn’t know him as well as you did. you knew he was clingy and in constant need of attention from you. sometimes you felt like you had a little koala instead of a boyfriend, but you didn’t mind the slightest. “i’m sorry, honey. i’ll make sure to wake you up next time, okay?” you said, your voice barely above the whisper, and minho let out a small “mhm”, placing the tiniest kiss right behind your ear. “i’d like that. but now please hurry up or i’ll die. i’m still really tired,” he whined and you giggled at that. “yes, sir,” you saluted jokingly, grinning. you grabbed your hairbrush, quickly untangling the rest of your hair, and in a short moment you were able to guide your sleepy, koala-like boyfriend back to your bedroom, letting him cling to you and fall asleep, probably to dream of you.
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PAIRING ! park sunghoon x reader // GENRE ! fluff, slight angst, slight domestic!au // WC. ! 0.4k // WARNING(S) ! contains ,,,, some making out ,,, sjddjdj
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“hoon, why would you say that?!” you said loudly, eyes staring disagreeingly into your boyfriend’s sad ones.
“i told you; i don’t feel like i’m good enough,” he answered.
“how could you think that?” you asked, tone full of sadness.
he looked down to the floor, body hunched as he shrugged.
you rested your hands on his leg, taking a deep breath in and staring meaningfully into his eyes, even if his weren’t looking at you, “you have a huge role, hoon. without you, enhypen wouldn’t be enhypen. they need you. you’re not just talented at your job, but you’re also a friend—no, a brother. i, and millions of others, have so much love and admiration for you. you inspire people just by being you, and you never fail to put smiles on our faces and warm our hearts. hoon, you’re perfect, and i won’t stop telling you that—ever.”
it wasn’t until after you finished speaking, a brief silence filling the room, before sunghoon’s eyes made their way back to yours.
no words needed to be exchanged—only actions—as sunghoon dove in, immediately pressing his lips tenderly onto yours in a loving kiss. it was filled with a palette of feelings: sadness, love, belonging, gratitude, warmth…
his lips moved with yours in perfect harmony, only growing deeper as each second passed.
but eventually, you both pulled away, breaths slightly heavier than just moments before.
your eyes were locked onto one another’s, and sunghoon lifted one hand up before brushing strands of hair away from the front of your face. and after doing so, he pressed his forehead against yours, immediately placing his lips back onto yours, unable to hold back.
you melted under his touch, further than you already had, and your hands gripped the back of his neck, bringing him even closer.
after a few moments, he pulled away just slightly, foreheads pressed against one another and lips just centimetres apart.
his eyes were looking down, and you could tell he wasn’t finished yet.
“i- i don’t even know what i wanna say,” he started, voice slightly raspy and barely above a whisper. “i’m just falling deeper in love with you by the second. thanks for affirming me and helping me build back my confidence.”
a smile rose to your lips as you brought your hands to his cheeks, and as a response to his statement, you leaned back in, connecting your lips once more in a series of soft, intimate, tender kisses.
A/N. how am i supposed to go back to calling myself a jake stan after writing this 😀 guess i’ll be sleeping on the couch tonight 🥰🥰 anyways, hope you enjoyed <33
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Pairing: Lee Minho x gn!reader
Genre: fluffy
Summary: minho needs some extra loving as he has been preparing his comeback
Word Count: 804
Warning: n/a
Comeback season can be pretty tough for Minho. The constant late night dancing sessions, recording and re-recording schedules, days long music video shooting, and schedules upon schedules upon schedules. There was a routine for these hectic days. Wake up at 7AM, have a busy day, and come back around midnight or 1AM. He wishes this season of time was less busy, but in order for everything to be perfect, it had to go this way.
He can’t help but feel bad for his poor fiance at home who barely sees him. All he hears them say is, “Have a good day at work… Let’s get you to bed… I love you, goodnight bubs.” He felt like such a bad partner who can’t be home for his lover.
Thankfully, today was finally a day where the only thing they had to do was interviews. However, by the end of the day, Minho is drained. The constant same questions, being in the same room all day, only moving to change seating positions, go to the bathroom, or have a quick bite to eat. With it just being interviews, he is actually able to come home for dinner for once.
Minho enters his shared apartment to smell an amazing home cooked meal. He instantly scans his eyes over to the kitchen to see you jamming out to your music while cooking. A slight smirk creeps on his face. He loves to see you happy. He quietly sets down his backpack and takes off his shoes. With soft steps, he creeps up behind you. He looks over your shoulder to see what you were cooking: spicy chicken with rice and kimchi. A simple yet comforting meal. He then carefully wraps his arms around your waist. This causes you to slightly jump since you didn’t know he was home yet. “You scared me a little,” you chuckle.
“Sorry,” Minho mutters into your neck. Your heart flutters at the affection you have been missing.
“Aw, it’s okay,” you smile. You set down the fork and knife that was in your hand to turn around to face your partner. You snake your arms around his shoulders to give him a nice, warm hug. “Welcome home, my love.”
You play with the ends of his hair. You know how hard he has been working lately. You feel so proud of him, yet you also feel so bad for everything he has to do to prepare for a new comeback. He loves his job, and you know that. But sometimes you can’t help but think every now and then that it’s too much for someone to handle.
Before wanting to turn back to finish plating his meal, you place a sweet, soft kiss on his cheek. You go to turn around, but the arms around you tighten. You smile at Minho’s clinginess. Your lips meet his cheek again before attempting to continue what you were doing. “One percent,” Mihno sighs.
Giggles escape your throat at Mihno’s words. “What?”
“I’m at one percent,” he says, taping his cheek. You roll your eyes and peck his cheek a few more times. “Hmm, three percent.”
“Minho!” you giggle into his neck.
“What? I had a long day, and I need recharging. Only your kisses can recharge me!” he exclaims.
You smirk at his explanation. You love this side of him. He rarely admits that he needs some love to feel better. He normally likes to play a guessing game where you have to figure out what he wants because he won’t say it. Since he is so tired, he is vulnerable to saying what he wants.
“Whatever you say, bubs,” you say before peppering his cheek with more kisses. Your lips move all around his face: his cheeks, forehead, nose, jaw, neck, everywhere but his lips.
You look at Minho to see a smile plastered on his face, “Hmm, 75%. I am almost at full battery.”
“I think I have an idea to get you to 100%,” you say.
“And how are you going to do that?”
“Close your eyes and find out.”
He follows your instructions to close his eyes. Once his lids are shut, you delicately place your lips onto his. Your hands cup his cheeks to bring him a little closer as if he wasn’t already close enough. Light kisses like this show the love you have for each other. They are pure. It makes both of your hearts flutter with love. These kisses had all kinds of different meanings. Some kisses were saying ‘I love you’. Some were saying ‘I’m sorry, but I’m here now.’ Some were saying ‘Thank you.’ Words he has a hard time expressing sometimes, but you can feel them in his kisses.
After several kisses, he pulls away to kiss your cheek. A final ‘Thank you’.
“100% completed.”
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“sunghoon— what are you doing? my parents will see us!” you hiss at him, giving him the look over your shoulders as your hands are already busy with the dishwashing.
sunghoon doesn't look the least bit fazed by your words. instead, he leans casually against the counter, his sharp features illuminated by the warm glow of the kitchen lights. his lips curls into a mischievous smirk as he tilts his head slightly, his dark eyes glinting with amusement.
“and if they do?” he teases, his voice low and smooth like velvet.
you shoot him another glare, but it lacks its usual intensity. sunghoon was insufferable when it came to obeying you, it's almost as if your instructions fall on deaf ears. “they won't like it if we're too… close,” you whisper urgently, glancing toward the doorway.
“that's unfair, and stupid,” sunghoon whines, he steps closer to you, standing just behind you. leaning forward, he whispers back, “can’t their future son in law be close to their daughter?”
your cheeks burn at his boldness, and you immediately turn back to the sink, furiously scrubbing a plate as though it had personally offended you. “stop being so cheeky,” you hiss, but your voice waver ever so slightly, betraying the effect he has on you.
“relax, princess,” he chuckles, the sound of his laughter making your heart skip beats. but what he does next, sends a shiver down your spine. he moves even closer to you, ultimately wrapping his hands around your lower abdomen, resting his chin upon your shoulder.
“sunghoon!” you shriek, “can you let me work in peace?”
“shh,” he murmurs, leaning down so his lips were near your ear. “i’m just helping.”
before you could finish, sunghoon reaches around you, his long fingers brushing yours as he picks up a wet plate from the drying rack. “drying,” he said simply, his tone far too innocent for someone who had you blushing like this.
you shake your head, biting back a smile. “you’re unbelievable.”
“and you’re adorable when you’re flustered,” he shoots back without missing a beat, making you groan in exasperation.
although you want to get used to this moment, to sunghoon holding you within his embrace and warmth, you want the clock to stop itself and freeze the time around the both of you. he brought smiles and giggles to your face so effortlessly each time, and it made you wonder if he'd like to do that the rest of your life.
but that's a question for tomorrow, for now, all you could tense about is your parents hustling in at any moment.
in an instant, you turn the tap water off, move the washed plates to the drying racks and turn to your annoying, yet lovely boyfriend. all the irritation that you prepared in your speech evaporates in the air like vapour, as soon as you meet sunghoons mellow eyes.
“enough now,” you gather yourself, softly pushing his hands away from your waist, “my parents will come in at any minute.”
he rolls his eyes at your statement, you both know it doesn't make any difference to park sunghoon, he just wants to cling to his girlfriend.
“so?” he cocks his head to the side, raising an eyebrow, “im not going anywhere.”
you groan in frustration, your hands now resting on your hips as you face him, but the corner of your lips betrays the smile you’ve been trying to hold back.
“sunghoon…” you start, but his hand is already on your cheek, gently turning your face toward him.
“you don’t want me to go?” he asks, his voice low, teasing. and before you can even form a response, he leans in and presses a soft kiss to your lips.
you gasp in surprise, but he doesn’t give you the chance to push him away. his lips move slowly against yours, and he pulls back just enough to whisper between kisses.
“you don't want me to go, do you?” he repeats, pulling you closer by your hips, once again snatching your next sentence to press the softest kisses on your lips. once, then twice, then scattering them all over your face.
you try to find your words, but the only thing that comes out is a breathless laugh. “i... i—”
he kisses you once more, his lips gently pressing against yours along with his body as he wraps you to himself, he moves his lips tenderly, before pulling away to leave you dizzy. “i’m not going anywhere, sweetheart.” another kiss follows, and your thoughts scatter.
“sunghoon, stop it.” you manage to say, your voice barely above a whisper as he moves in again, kissing you once more.
but his playful smirk only deepens as he kisses you again, this time even more passionately. “stop? why would i stop when you’re so cute when you try to resist?”
your heart races, and you’re almost overwhelmed with how good he feels against you. Every kiss makes your mind blank, and the tension in your body melts away, but your thoughts struggle to hold on. you want him to let go and go away, but at the same time, you want him here with you forever “my parents… they’ll—”
“they’ll deal with it, love,” he whispers back in an urgency. within a split of a second he’s back on your lips, arms holding you close like a fragile doll made of glass. you hold onto him as well, smiling into the kiss, as you feel sunghoon smile back into it.
you almost lose yourself in the warmth of his embrace, your hands instinctively moving to wrap around his neck. but just as you begin to give in completely, the faint sound of footsteps echoing down the hall snaps you back to reality.
you pull away just slightly, breathless, and look toward the door. “sunghoon… seriously, they’re coming.”
he looks at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes, but there’s something tender there too. he leans forward again, kissing you once more, and then pulls back, his forehead resting against yours.
just as the footsteps intensify and stop outside the kitchen door, almost like magic sunghoon stands beside you, normally, without any part of him lingering on your body or face. “good evening, sir!” he greets your dad with a coy smile.
“evening, young man,” your dad says in an uninterested tone, eyes narrowing, he asks, “i suppose your behavior towards my girl was apt, in the time we were gone.”
“of course,” he grins, taking a glance at you and then at your dad, before he blurts out, “nothing you need to worry about, sir.”
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a domestic lovey-dovey morning with sunoo becomes a family reality show as you two take care of riki.
pairing: k.sn x gn¡reader ⸝⸝ special participation: nishimura riki ⸝⸝ wc: 1.0k ⸝⸝ genre: fluff.
When morning came, the sun was visible through your window's curtains, casting a trail of light that reflected off your lover's face.
Sunoo inevitably woke up to the hot flame on his face, opening his eyes slowly, but quickly feeling energized by the daylight. He turned to gaze at your side and grinned as if it made him the happiest boy in the world to watch you resting well. To better admire you, he moved your hair out of the way with his fingers as he trailed them across your face. His passionate glance could convey more than words, but he felt compelled to express himself better.
“I love you so much, y/n,” he murmured to himself, since you couldn't hear it.
But as the time passed, he realized it was time to get you up even though he didn't want to disrupt your sound sleep. He then came up to your body and gave you a gentle hug as he kissed your cheeks.
He whispered in your ear, “Good morning, beautiful,” and you instantly melted.
You were stretching, making a mess of the sheets, and clearly not in good shape, but he would still be sweet.
Sunoo glanced at you and said, "You are so pretty."
And he was utterly taken aback when you said, “Nobody is pretty when they wake up in the morning.”
You rolled your eyes as he replied dramatically, “No way, you are.”
Then you said, “If you think so...”, and as Sunoo leaned in for a kiss, a knock on the door broke up the moment.
“Are you guys busy? Please don't say you're busy...” a boy's voice could be heard through the door.
“You can come in, Riki,” Sunoo gave him permission, very annoyed.
The boy's expression upon entering the room could indicate something was wrong.
Sunoo and you used to hang out a lot, thus Riki always ended up staying with you. Whether you two were at home or out, Riki was always there. So it wasn't odd that the boy was at your place watching television and sleeping on your couch. For him things were perfect like that.
Riki wasn't someone you didn't trust, but the fact that he showed up in your room and stood in front of you with his hands clasped wasn't a good sign. Consequently, you were immediately suspicious of that.
“What did you do?” you and Sunoo asked in unison.
“I might have started a fire,” he admitted and you and Sunoo stood up in shock.
“No! Wait, the fire is out and everything is under control” you relaxed after hearing his explanation.
Riki followed you as you went to check your kitchen because you were still concerned about the fire. Fortunately, there were no signs of fire there, but when you turned around, Riki was staring at you with a puppy-dog expression, as if he were going to ask you something.
“Can you prepare my breakfast...?” he requested and you giggled at how adorable he was.
Sunoo made avocado toast as you chopped the strawberries. Riki seemed to be daydreaming as he watched you prepare his food. He frequently daydreamed, it was a habit of him, which piqued Sunoo's interest in whatever was going through the boy's head.
“Riki, what are you being so thoughtful about?” Sunoo enquired.
“There are times when I feel like I'm on a family reality show when I'm with you,” he said.
Riki's point of view was ambitious but he was right to assume that given the situation. You and Sunoo looked at each other, sharing the same thought, almost like you were communicating telepathically.
“And then, in this case, would you be our son?” you asked and Riki answered dramatically.
“No! No way! not in that way.” You and Sunoo laughed at him as he continued to excuse himself.
You made the decision to take a stroll along the lake near your house as soon as breakfast was finished. As you sprinted among the flowers, the blazing sun glistened on your faces.
You were jogging when Sunoo abruptly grabbed your arm and kissed your lips. It was unexpected, therefore you were taken aback, but you gave him a hug after a brief moment.
He was at ease with you and didn't want to let go any longer. You attempted to flee, but he resisted, gripping you tightly until you both fell to the ground.
When Sunoo noticed the clear sky, he said, “Woah... I enjoy this view.”
You turned to face him and remarked, “I like this view too.”
“Stop it!” He avoided making eye contact by turning your face away.
Falling in love seemed like a good idea in that summer. You continued to study Sunoo's face in an effort to permanently retain all of his features in your memory. These graphics would be really helpful if you were actually in a TV show. You would undoubtedly watch the show every Saturday just to see the boy's face.
You sat looking out at the horizon when you noticed the far away image of Riki tossing stones into the lake.
You murmured, “Perhaps he needs some attention.”
“No, he doesn't.” Sunoo said in response.
“Let's go there!” You convinced him as he always do whatever you wants anyway.
You approached Riki, drawn to his playfulness, unaware that you were risking your lives. Sunoo innocently put his hand on the water as Riki continued to toss stones when he suddenly had an evil idea. The boy was smirking at you, but you were too distracted to notice. Riki approached slowly behind your back, as if he only had nice intentions, but when you turned to face him, it was already too late.
Riki shoved you into the lake with one blow, but to his dismay, you ended up pulling Sunoo, who ended up pulling him, and in an instant, everyone was submerged and fully wet.
“Riki, you are crazy!” you said reluctantly while Sunoo dramatically pretended to cry.
“I no longer want to be on this show.” Sunoo stated.
Riki emerged from the water swiftly and simply remarked, “I'm sorry,” wearing a smile “It seems too romantic right now. I'd best go away from here, right?” and escaped.
While Sunoo and you both desired to die.
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PAIRING ! jay park x reader // GENRE ! fluff // WC. ! 0.2k
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music surrounded your bodies as you swayed your hips to the addictive rhythm emitting from the speakers.
jay watched you from the end of the room, watching you dance happily and naturally to the music, enjoying the moment.
your eyes eventually met, and your already wide smile grew even larger, seeing your boyfriend as he was looking at you, almost mirroring your joyful expression. but after only a mere few seconds, you turned back around, aware that jay’s eyes were still very much on you and your figure.
after a few moments of enjoying the time you had dancing by yourself, everything suddenly felt much more right and complete as you felt jay’s arms snake around your waist, embracing you from behind.
he rested the side of his head on yours, both of you swaying in time with the music and with each other.
your heart filled with contentment, and you relaxed in his hold.
no words needed to be shared as all the communication was exchanged through your gazes, similar to how your eyes had exchanged particular messages just moments before. and for the remainder of the evening, you two danced in each other’s hold, never wanting to let go, and wishing this moment could last forever.
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Yang Jungwon was usually good at sleeping through the night, especially when he had you tucked into his embrace. But his eyes fluttered open, a soft groan falling from his lips, as he saw the rusted night sky outside the bedroom window.
Careful to not bother you—who slept so soundly on his chest—he reached for his phone on the nightstand. With a quick double tap, the time 00:01 flashed in his light-sensitive eyes.
Relief befell him at the sight of the time; plenty of time left to snooze.
A small smile graced his face as he tightened his hold around you, ready to settle in for a hearty eight or so more hours. He could feel himself start to relax and match his heartbeat with yours… slower and slower… until—
The thought popped into his head like the flicking of a light switch.
"Honey," he crooned to you softly.
You stirred. "Mm?" Your hand gripped onto the fabric of his T-shirt, and Jungwon cooed at how cute you were. Perhaps he had just disturbed your peace, but it was all for good reason.
He pressed his lips to the crown of your head. "It's your birthday. Happy birthday, my love."
The words hadn't quite sunken into your half-sleep conscience, but you murmured a "thank you" to him anyway.
He chuckled, biting a smile back. Then he gently cupped his hand over the back of your head and closed his eyes. When he awoke later, he would happily say it to you again.
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𝗟𝗘𝗘 𝗛𝗘𝗘𝗦𝗘𝗨𝗡𝗚 (이희승)
heeseung's eyes widen in surprise as you lean in and kiss him on the lips.
he freezes for a moment, processing the unexpected gesture.
slowly, a smile tugs at the corners of his lips, and his cheeks flush lightly.
"wow, where did that come from, pretty girl?"
he pulls you into his lap, holding you close to him.
"not that I'm complaining," he murmurs softly, still smiling.
heeseung leans in to kiss you back, his lips lingering on yours.
"i could definitely get used to this,"
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𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗝𝗢𝗡𝗚𝗦𝗘𝗢𝗡𝗚 (박종성)
jay blinks a few times, momentarily stunned by the unexpected kiss.
a smirk quickly forms on his lips, and he raises an eyebrow in playful amusement.
"bold move,"
he gently cups your face with one hand, his thumb brushing against your cheek.
"i like it, baby"
jay pulls you into a tight embrace, his other hand resting on the small of your back.
"you should do that more often," he murmurs against your lips
he gives you one more lingering kiss on the forehead.
𝗦𝗜𝗠 𝗝𝗔𝗘𝗬𝗨𝗡 (심재윤)
jake's eyes widen in genuine surprise as you plant a kiss on his lips. (HIS PUPPY EYES FKJDSKLFJDSLFKJD:F)
a soft blush spreads across his cheeks, making him look even cuter.
"wow, I didn't see that coming,"
he gazes at you with love (OH MY GOD.)
jake shyly takes your hand, his thumb gently rubbing the back of it.
"you're full of surprises, aren't you?" he asks, a smile spreading across his face.
he leans in for another kiss, his lips lingering for a moment.
"i love it," he whispers, his forehead resting against yours
𝗣𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗦𝗨𝗡𝗚𝗛𝗢𝗢𝗡 (박성훈)
sunghoon's eyes widen in shock as you kiss him on the lips, completely catching him off guard.
"what just happened?"
he nervously runs a hand through his hair, avoiding eye contact as he tries to compose himself.
he fidgets awkwardly, glancing at you with wide eyes, his blush deepening.
"i mean… not that I didn't like it," he mumbles, his voice barely above a whisper.
he takes a deep breath, finally looking at you before leaning in for a kiss.
𝗞𝗜𝗠 𝗦𝗨𝗡𝗢𝗢 (김선우)
his eyes widen in surprise, and a radiant smile spreads across his face.
sunoo's cheeks flush a delicate pink
he reaches up to touch the spot where you kissed him, his eyes softening with affection.
"what just happened?"
he would look so clueless, trying to process what had just happened.
"did you just kiss me?"
𝗬𝗔𝗡𝗚 𝗝𝗨𝗡𝗚𝗪𝗢𝗡 (양정원)
jungwon's eyes widen in shock as you kiss him on the lips, catching him completely off guard.
he hesitates for a split second, stunned by your unexpected move.
a deep flush spreads across his cheeks, but he doesn't pull away.
"what was that, angel?"
jungwon leans in closer, his hand gently resting on your waist.
"you're full of surprises,"
he kisses you back
as he pulls back slightly, his gaze locks with yours
"i think I like this side of you," he whispers (@$U#JKDLFRFD)
𝗡𝗜𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗠𝗨𝗥𝗔 𝗥𝗜𝗞𝗜 (西村力)
he blinks a few times, processing everything.
a playful grin spreads across his face, his eyes sparkling with amusement.
"well, that was unexpected,"
riki leans in closer, his hands gently finding their place on your waist.
"i guess you caught me off guard,"
he tilts his head slightly, brushing his lips against yours in a teasing manner.
"but I'm not complaining," he adds with a mischievous wink
if the person I'm marrying ain't like this, I don't want themmmmm 👎👎👎😭😭
ceo! husband park jongseong (jay) x stay at home mum! fem reader texts
MDNI !!! 18+ ONLY
content warnings: smut, hurt/comfort, reader has body image issues, hinted eating disorder, the poor baby has colic, breeding, daddy kink, husband jay (needs a warning by itself because husband jay is soooooo >>>>)
a/n: jay’s contact on reader’s phone is seojinnie appa as parents in korea usually call their spouses ____-ie appa/eomma after they have kids and i always thought that was soooo cute so … i gave in to temptation