Ayayayaya I Forgot About This Wip And Was Flooded By School Work The Whole Day So Im Only Getting This

ayayayaya i forgot about this wip and was flooded by school work the whole day so i’m only getting this done now </3

warning/s: mentions of alcohol

dumb conversations — nct dream.

in which you’re confessing your favorite things about them.

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your absolute favorite thing about mark is his smile. the way he smiles with his whole face just brings your serotonin levels through the roof! it was one of the first things you noticed about him—and it was also one of the factors that had you falling very much in love with the boy.

“why’re you looking at me like that?” he’d laugh, ruffling his hair as you both lay on the couch in his dorm. your legs were on his lap as he traced random shapes onto the exposed skin from your ridden up sweatpants. you’d grin, leaning forward to place a ginger peck to his cheeks. you’d simply shrug, replying with a soft “i love your smile.”—he’d see how your eyes sparkle and he feels that he’d fallen in love with you all over again.

renjun was your first love. you felt like the luckiest person in the world to be the one he chose out of the many that tried to capture his heart. but the more time he spent with you, the more convinced he was that you two were soulmates. your relationship consisted of doing skin care together, random updates throughout the day about whatever you had going on, and calls that went way past regular sleeping times. so as the clock goes further and further from 12:00 am, random questions were starting to spill out of renjun’s mouth.

“what’s your favorite thing about me?” he’d ask so innocently, his eyes staring into yours as you lay your head on his chest—your fingers playing with his. you’d have to stop and think, but not even a second goes by when you realize that you deeply love renjun’s voice. he’s a little surprised by your answer, but when you explain with a large grin on your lips that hearing his voice was your favorite part of your day—he couldn’t help but pull you close and place a kiss on your head, heart full and mind at ease.

there were many things that you loved about jeno, but the most abundant one would have to be his hands. you loved the way they felt against yours, how they’d engulf your significantly smaller ones whenever he recognized that you were freezing. you didn’t mean to let that slip from your thoughts—but the moment it fell from your drunken lips, jeno can’t seem to take his eyes off you.

“mmh… so pretty,” you were hyperfixed on his hands as you twirled his fingers with yours. he found your infatuation with something that was a part of him so incredibly adorable. he knew that you wouldn’t be saying any of the things you were saying right now sober, but he was glad that the small confession came and would for sure tease you about it in the morning.

it was hard to just come up with one thing when it came to what you loved about lee haechan and truly, you wouldn’t know what to say. but one late night together confirms it for you—you loved his hair. the way it would tickle your neck if it had gotten slightly long while he was cuddled up into you, the way you could ruffle it and run your fingers through his hair as he hummed in satisfaction. it had quickly become your favorite part of him and you never failed to show it.

you hum a soft tune as you run your fingers through his current brown hair, his head was resting on your lap as the two of you talk the night away. “why do you love my hair so much?” he’d ask, his tone a joking one—but he sees the sincere love in your eyes and he’s taken aback. he can’t help but watch as you explain it to him, a small smile tugging itself onto your lips.

jaemin didn’t understand what had you so intrigued when it came to his addiction to coffee. your love language just so happened to be acts of service, so when you discovered jaemin’s rather unhealthy addiction, you were so excited to learn how he preferred his coffee in the morning.

“d’you want any sugar in this?” truthfully, you were slightly disgusted as you stared at the liquid as black as the midnight sky sitting in the pure white cup you had prepared for him. he chuckles slightly at the hesitance in your eyes, but the softness in them makes him fall for you even more. with a shake of his head, he gratefully takes the cup and nudges you to sit next to him as you both discuss about your individual schedules for the day.

one of the first things that had you falling for the bubbly boy was chenle’s loud laugh. often times, his friends would tease him for his sincere laughter—but you absolutely loved it. you found it to be the most adorable thing in the world, especially if you were the reason behind it.

“lele~ give it back!” you huff, watching as he lifts your lip gloss above his head, where he knew you couldn’t reach it. his laugh escapes his lips as a small pink tint covers your cheeks. this doesn’t go unnoticed by him though, and a spill of teasing phrases comes crashing into you as he gently hands you back your lip gloss.

jisung was very shy. you had more often than not took the initiative when it came to your relationship—which was why you absolutely adored jisung’s cheeks. may it be how cute and puffy they were or how you savored the pink that would engulf them when you would press a kiss to greet him a ‘good morning’.

“hi ‘sung.” your sleepy murmur tugs a smile onto the younger boys’ lips as you reach over to peck his cheeks. as you had expected, the boy is immediately blushing and reaching to scratch the back of his neck, his lips whispering a sweet ‘good morning, love’ right back at you.

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okay i’m so in love and this isn’t my best work, but thank you so much for 60 followers! i’m a little late but writer’s block is reaaaal.

[10:22 am]

“are you on cam right now?” jisung’s hushed whisper pulls your attention away from the notebook on your desk. your eyes glance at your computer—your teacher’s mundane tone slowly lulling you to sleep.

he watches in anticipation as you click the small camera icon off, “it is now—mmf!”

you’re frozen in place as your boyfriend rushes into your room and engulfs you in a hug. his subtle cologne surrounds you as you laugh softly into his neck.

“happiest birthday, y/nnie!” jisung pulls back as he pressed a chaste kiss to your cheek. you smile, feeling your heart swell as he proceeds to happily sing you a happy birthday.

“you’re the cutest, ‘sung.”

“miss y/l/n? what are your thoughts on this prompt?”

shit.

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self-indulgent … it’s my birthday today! thank u jisung for the greeting ( ◠‿◠ ) lmfao i wish

happy 60 followers !! i’ll try and write something longer tmr ZZzzz …

[2:32 am]

“y/nnie… come to bed, hmm?” a sleepy haechan nuzzles himself into your neck as your fingers type away at the keyboard sitting on your desk.

you hide your smile at the warmth of your boyfriend’s arms around your waist and one look at him has you giving in.

a whisper of promise seems to satisfy him, opting to sit with you as you finish up with your essay.

“hae…? hyuck. my darling love~” you both giggle as he tries to smother his laughter—sleep hanging evidently on his eyes as you attempt to nudge him towards your bed.

“it’s time to sleep now, sunshine.”

another chenle drabble bc why the freak not !!! a non-idol!chenle x shy!reader drabble ( ◠‿◠ )

warning/s: reader swears a little more than usual here, but only around once or twice!

game with me — zcl.

in which he makes you play minecraft with him.

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“c’mon babe! it’ll be funnn~” your pouty boyfriend whines as he tugs on your sleeve. he’s been trying to slowly pull you from your comfortable position on your bed to the ‘swivelly’ chair he’s set up next to his. your eyes glance at your laptop that’s already open and running next to his own pc.

you sigh, scratching at your nape, “but lele—i don’t even know how to play!” your reason doesn’t seem to be enough as the boy simply grins at you as he tugs a little more forcefully.

“that’s why i’m here! i’ll teach you everything you need to know.”

and that’s how you find yourself, sitting quite close next to chenle as you two mined your way through the block cave of minecraft. chenle smiles, continuously praising you as you stumble upon random ore chunks as you go.

“you’re doing so well,” chenle grins, feeling his heart swell as you fight off a zombie from your makeshift home in the middle of nowhere. you roll your eyes at his compliment but your lips tugs itself into a smile nonetheless.

you don’t know how much time passes, but you eventually find yourselves with a beautiful block home, made of wooden planks and surrounded by colorful flowers—that chenle picked out all by himself—your boyfriend urging you to go ‘to the nether’ with him. with your little knowledge of the game, you happily comply.

“chenle! it’s so scary what the fuck?!” you find yourself screeching as an unknown mob chases after you, attacking you and bringing you down to half health. chenle’s loud laugh echoes through the room as he swoops in, effectively killing off the piglin, the freakish mob that nearly killed you. “you’re not dying on my watch y/nnie!”

you roll your eyes, feeling your cheeks heat up as your character munches on a few pieces of steak. chenle ends up having to lead you all throughout your journey across the nether, aggressive whipping out his iron sword when any mob comes close to you. “not my y/n!” he’d shout over and over, you’d laugh at his antics because, truly, they were so endearing.

you’re not aware of the sudden silence of the world, nor do you realize that it’s already dark outside when chenle is leading you towards another portal—the ‘end portal’ as he called it, and when a bunch of small rat looking mobs start to attack you—you’re yelping and cursing at your screen.

“this is gonna be scary again isn’t it?” chenle laughs aloud at your obvious grimace, but you comply after he promises that he’d be right by your side the entire time.

after clicking on your beds, he’s urging you to jump into the black portal. your character is teleported into a small box, which chenle says is normal but you find it kind of weird. you’re quick to understand though, when tall endermen await your intrusion on the other side.

“babe! lele—shit!” you gasp when one of them starts its attack on you, your mouse freezing when your screen dims and—

you died!

chenle finds this heavily amusing, his hand going up to pat your head, “you did well, babe.”you scowl, “you said you wouldn’t let me die!”

chenle smiles sheepishly at you, but you let him go as he presses a chaste kiss to your cheek before waiting patiently for you to get back to the end.

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[2:32 am]

“y/nnie… come to bed, hmm?” a sleepy haechan nuzzles himself into your neck as your fingers type away at the keyboard sitting on your desk.

you hide your smile at the warmth of your boyfriend’s arms around your waist and one look at him has you giving in.

a whisper of promise seems to satisfy him, opting to sit with you as you finish up with your essay.

“hae…? hyuck. my darling love~” you both giggle as he tries to smother his laughter—sleep hanging evidently on his eyes as you attempt to nudge him towards your bed.

“it’s time to sleep now, sunshine.”

[10:22 am]

“are you on cam right now?” jisung’s hushed whisper pulls your attention away from the notebook on your desk. your eyes glance at your computer—your teacher’s mundane tone slowly lulling you to sleep.

he watches in anticipation as you click the small camera icon off, “it is now—mmf!”

you’re frozen in place as your boyfriend rushes into your room and engulfs you in a hug. his subtle cologne surrounds you as you laugh softly into his neck.

“happiest birthday, y/nnie!” jisung pulls back as he pressed a chaste kiss to your cheek. you smile, feeling your heart swell as he proceeds to happily sing you a happy birthday.

“you’re the cutest, ‘sung.”

“miss y/l/n? what are your thoughts on this prompt?”

shit.

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self-indulgent … it’s my birthday today! thank u jisung for the greeting ( ◠‿◠ ) lmfao i wish