Jeon WonWoo Drabblecz (! Wonwoo X NonI! ) : 355 Palavras : Sem Avisos :)

⸾ ⸽ Jeon WonWoo Drabblecz (ɪᴅᴏʟ! Wonwoo x NonIᴅᴏʟ!ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ) ᴘᴀʟᴀᴠʀᴀꜱ: 355 palavras ᴀᴠɪꜱᴏꜱ: Sem avisos :) ⸽ ⸾

Eu gosto de admirar. Gosto de olhar as coisas ao meu redor e perceber pequenos detalhes que às vezes passam despercebidos, como o modo em que aquela cadeira está inclinada de mais para a direita, ou como há uma pequena falha no papel de parede que revela a tintura azul. Enquanto você gostava de tirar fotos. Elas eram o seu modo de admirar o mundo.

Mas o que você não sabe, é que eu admiro suas fotografias. Ou melhor ainda, admiro você enquanto as tira. Você nunca percebeu isso, mas você sempre para, admirando onde está e inclina sua cabeça antes de pegar seu celular ou sua máquina. E então você posiciona e finalmente tira a foto, e é extremamente adorável o suspiro que dá quando vê o resultado...se a foto foi tirada com o celular, o suspiro é levemente decepcionado pois segundo suas palavras "o celular não traz a veracidade da realidade" e se está com a máquina é mais contente, pois aparentemente ela faz o serviço que seu pequeno aparelho não faz.

Eu amo quando você me mostra o que fez com as fotos no "produto final" os tons amarelados no fundo, no canto ou em pequenos detalhes que geralmente, pessoas não percebem — mas que em algum momento de nossas conversas você me confessou que as coloca ali pois sabe que vou identificá-las. Eu amo ver essas fotos, pois percebo que você vê o mundo como um lugar feliz, um lugar alegre. Mas quando eu acredito que sei tudo sobre você, eu me vejo completamente enganada.

As fotos minhas que escondeu durante esse tempo todo, seus tons amarelados nelas, me mostram que você enxerga felicidade em mim também. E quando eu perguntei como tirou sem que eu soubesse, e o motivo ao qual o fez sua voz baixa me fez recordar do motivo ao qual eu mesma te observo tanto "Por que eu gosto de te admirar", e com a sua grafia perfeita em baixo da fotografia "Meu mundo é amarelo com você" eu me lembro que posso voltar pra casa e admirar a você e ao seu modo de observar o mundo.

🍊..↱ Min Yoongi

Idol!Yoongi x NonIdol!Reader. Avisos: Menção de comida. Palavras: 630

N/A: Olá! Voltei mais uma vez, depois de muito tempo (desculpa a falta de vergonha na cara). A verdade é que eu ia postar amanhã, ams já que estamos comemorando hoje, Feliz aniversário, Guinho! 🍊

Seu olhar. Acho que foi isso que fez com que eu me apaixonasse por ele (claro que também tem a sua beleza descomunal, e sua personalidade brilhante), mas o seu modo único de olhar o mundo ao seu redor foi o que me fisgou.

Pensando melhor, acho que foi o modo como ele me olhou a primeira vez. Como se conseguisse ver a minha alma; como se quisesse aprender os detalhes sobre ela. Min Yoongi sempre foi muito passional, e sempre muito intenso em todos os quesitos, inclusive quando determinou que iria me conquistar. O que ele não sabia, é que eu já era dele, mesmo se ele não me quisesse, mas resolvi me fingir de durona e difícil de se levar.

"No que está pensando?" sua voz me chama atenção quando ele entra no quarto. O agora moreno se joga na cama ao meu lado, e aproveito para deixar meu livro de lado, e deitar minha cabeça em seu peito. Suas mãos vão direto para meu cabelo em um carinho simples, me fazendo sorrir com o ato.

"Em você." respondo simples, e a avaliar pelo riso fraco que dá, consigo ver mentalmente seu sorriso gengival.

"Você me ama tanto que não consegue parar de pensar em mim, mesmo ao meu lado?" ele comenta sorrindo, me arrancando uma risada. Levanto meu rosto para encarar o seu e murmuro um 'uhum' em concordância. "então o que exatamente minha namorada estava pensando sobre a minha pessoa?"

"huum... em como eu me apaixonei por você, e em como eu sempre caio na sua." Yoongi me olha um pouco confuso, então me arrumo e encaro seu lindo rosto enquanto falo. "o seu olhar quando a gente se encontrou pela primeira vez. Eu acreditava que ninguém ia me olhar daquele jeito, mas você fez, e então continuou fazendo, e faz toda vez que me vê." sorrio um tanto nostálgica tocando sua bochecha macia com a ponta dos dedos.

"Então foi meu olhar que te conquistou? Não minha beleza irresistível?"

"De primeira...sim." suspiro rindo levemente junto a ele "mas além disso, foi o modo como eu aprendi a ler seu olhar. Eu descobri que as vezes você trabalha de mais, e mesmo que você negue, eu sei exatamente o que fazer pra você sair daquele estúdio e descansar; sei exatamente quando tudo o que você quer é uma garrafa de Soju e carne, e que mesmo que implica por eu não comer carne, sei que me apoia; e sei quando você está confortável com alguém ou não...."

Yoongi estava um pouco rubro e com um sorriso pequeno nos lábios. E pelo seu olhar, eu soube o que ele quis dizer. Uma coisa engraçada no nosso relacionamento é que nós não precisamos necessariamente nos comunicar com palavras por que assim como ele, eu também não era muito de falar, nunca soube me expressar muito bem, mas ele sempre me entendeu. Sorrio e após deixar um selinho demorado em seus lábios, o respondo.

"Eu sei, eu também. Então, o que acha de pedirmos comida e soju pro jantar?" proponho já sentindo minha barriga roncar de fome. Yoongi sorri.

"Que tal você pedir um daqueles seus pratos doidos sem carne por mim também?" sua voz é rouca e baixa, e suas palavras me fazem ficar com vergonha e esconder meu rosto em seu pescoço.

Realmente, Min Yoongi e seu olhar intenso e passional me ganharam desde o início, e me manterão até o final.

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Oi gente, essa é a primeira vez que eu posto qualquer coisa aqui, então espero que gostem. (Pretendo postar algumas histórias mais pra frente). // One shot revisado//

⿴ ≡ Choi San (ɪᴅᴏʟ! San x ɪᴅᴏʟ!ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ) ᴘᴀʟᴀᴠʀᴀꜱ: 1.300 palavras ᴀᴠɪꜱᴏꜱ: menção de comida, daddy Kink, ciúmes (mas não muito pesado). ⚠️MENORES POR FAVOR NÃO INTERAGIR⚠️ ≡ ⿴

🖇..⃗. Resumo: Ser amiga de benefícios do também idol San sempre foi maravilhoso. Até que um certo ataque de ciúmes possa mudar tudo da melhor maneira.

Continuar lendo

— [♡]; Reality Show stars

⿴ ≡ ¡Gif isn't mine! / ¡O Gif não é meu! ⸾ ⸽ Do Kyungsoo (ɪᴅᴏʟ! Kyungsoo x ɪᴅᴏʟ!ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ) Words: 1.531 words Warning: mention of food.  ≡ ⿴

When your manager told you that this new program that was being successful wanted you to participate, it took a while to understand. Your group had already talked once while watching you how cool it would be to participate, you just didn't think you were the first choice. But he accepted after a time of conversation with his partners.

As soon as the empty TV channel left you in front of the place where they were going to record, you were surprised. It was a big, beautiful house, with big walls that were actually glass, giving an inside view. I could see little with the large amount of bodies wearing black clothes and big stereos inside.

"We're going to finish getting you ready here in the car okay?" The voice of the main staff of the show catches his attention, noticing his confusion he soon explains "We'll start recording when we get out of the van, so your recorded reaction will be raw, not acting".

And so one of the staff responsible for your make-up and hair gets into the vehicle and does little finishing touches, and then leaves once more. The panic almost takes over her body, but soon disappears when the door opens by itself.

You finally leave, and try to keep the smile on your face, while following the instructions of the staff to follow a certain path, of course always bowing to them.

When you finally reach the main entrance, you find a note written: "Welcome, Y/n-nim! Your company awaits..." and then you finally open it.

As soon as he enters, he realizes that the place is even more beautiful, and full of cameras too. They accompany you as you walk through the large, comfortable living room to the kitchen to try to find someone.

The person standing there surprises you. From Kyungsoo. One of your favorite Idols and also a sunbaemin that everyone loves.

They both stand still for a few moments, and you're sure your face was very funny, as the brunette lets out a weak laugh. Luckily this reminds you that you need to get back to reality, and that's what it does, in a perfect 90° bow and a "hello" that probably gave you away even more.

"Hello Y/n right?" the guy says, and you manage to get your feet to finally walk to the benches in front of the bench.

"Yes, it's a pleasure to meet you, D.o-ssi! I'm a big fan!"

The next few minutes of the meeting are full of exchanged compliments and shameful smiles, but it was good for both of them to get a little more comfortable in each other's presence. That's when a tablet you had no idea that was at your side, rings as soon it's received a message.

Opening up, you read a message informing you that your mission would be to cook a specific dish. And then Kyungsoo without delay starts to organize things, while not knowing much what to do, she keeps sitting trying to keep calm and continue the conversation they had about the relationship they had with their groups.

"D.o-ssi... do you want help?" His voice is low and betrays his hesitation. The brunette turns to you, putting on the gray apron, and smiles making his adorable 'eye smile' appear.

"Imagine, you can stay seated..." As soon as he starts to say, he notices your lips twitching and a slightly worried expression appear on your face. The act made him smile once more. "But you want to help right?"

"Yes, please!"

Glad to be able to help, you get up and go to the guy's side and grab your black apron and start rolling up your shirt sleeves, but it's hard work even. It's a surprise when you feel kyungsoo's hands join yours and more easily begin to bend the piece with incredible ease.

At that moment, it's as if time started to slow down. The sunlight that hit them both made the boy's skin glow, the lashes that curled his eyes cast shadows on his cheeks, which you noticed by some chance, were slightly flushed. It was impossible to hold back your low laugh - of admiration. The act made Kyungsoo lift his head and look at you, the blush on his face intensifying.

You didn't knew, but for him your image enchanted him deeply. The way the light illuminated you and cast an elegant shadow over your figure caught him off guard, and then he hoped you wouldn't notice your breath hitching. He tried not to notice anything else about you, but the glint in your eyes caught his attention and he couldn't think of anything else.

"I think we can start now...what do you want me to do?" His voice is low, but loud enough for him to hear and nod. Letting go of his hands, which he didn't know when he would have held them, D.o turned and began to divide the vegetables so that they could start preparing them.

Everything went well that afternoon. The conversation between you guys flowed normally, some pranks and jokes started to emerge between you, and the entire production of the show already knew that that would definitely be the most and most talked about episode for a long time. Everything went on, until... due to an oversight of Kyungsoo, in the middle of a moment of distraction, because he was noticing the way your eyes close and cheeks blush whenever you laugh, some of the sauce he stirred ended up flying in his shirt, which, unluckily, is light blue.

D.o doesn't control his panic and starts repeating a series of apologies while you don't worry too much and laugh. The brunette started to use a cloth to remove the excess sauce, while his figure kept his arm outstretched to help him. All the while he alternated between apologizing and saying a thousand and one ways on how to remove a stain. The only problem was that he didn't stop talking, and that made it impossible for him to hear that he didn't need so much concern.

"D.o-ssi!" Her voice a little louder, drawing his attention, and her hand under his made him stop immediately. Both hearts began to pound harder, their breaths grew heavier and neither of them knew, but they felt the same shiver on the back of their necks. "It's alright! Don't worry, my unnie, she's excellent at removing difficult stains" Your smile will definitely be imprinted on the older one's memory, and the way he looks at you will keep you company for a long time.

And once again, there they were, facing each other and discovering little secrets about each other's beauty. You, for example, noticed that he had dimples around his smile, and he noticed that you had a lighter streak in your eye. You felt again that you could stand there watching him a lifetime, but the pot on the fire began to take on a life of its own and you both came back to reality.

For the rest of the program the entire menu was done, and then you sat down to finally taste it. Sitting side by side, they began to eat. Anyone who saw them from the outside would believe they were a long-time couple, and very comfortable. And rest assured, editors would make a point of making this image even more real.

It had been a long time since you had fun that way, and you were very happy to have accepted the invitation, but the recordings came to an end - too fast for you, who cares if it's already night? - and everything has already started to be organized and cleaned so that they can go away.

After helping to clean, you and Kyungsoo met somewhere, and started saying goodbye. They thanked each other for the day, the conversation and the laughs. They agreed that they should see each other again, but they couldn't make it clear when or how, and that they should also think about some collaboration as well.

Even if you didn't want to, you said goodbye and headed home, and you were so happy that you didn't realize that one of your bracelets would have been on some counters, but luckily, Kyungsoo found it, and knew I should give it back to you. But he also knew that he couldn't fully trust the people there, so even though he was anxious, he waited to get home and call his manager.

"Good night, manager-min, I need a favor from you...yes, sorry for the hours, but...you can help me find an Idol...y/n."

• "In a new episode of a hit show, we see the romance between D.o and Y/n"

• "Couple Goals. Kyungsoo and Y/n show us the image of a passionate young man."

• "Breaking the internet, fandons freak out on the internet with the new darling couple: D.o and Y/n"

• "Reinforcing our desires and speculations, Kyungsoo is seen with a/n in cafeteria. Is our couple real?"

• "Would it be another date? Y/n is seen joining SM, would it be a date? A partnership? Just waiting and seeing"

• "New song! Kyungsoo from Exo and Y/n from MorningStar bless us with angelic vocals in New song."

• "In Exciting New Music, and Beautiful Music Video, D.o and Y/n tell us the story of a beautiful couple in love."

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⸾ ⸽ Jeon WonWoo Drabble (ɪᴅᴏʟ! Wonwoo x NonIᴅᴏʟ!ꜰᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ) Words: 359 words Warnings: No Warnings :) ⸽ ⸾

I like to admire. I like looking at things around me and noticing small details that sometimes go unnoticed, like the way that chair is tilted too far to the right, or how there's a small flaw in the wallpaper that reveals the blue dye. While you enjoyed taking pictures. They were his way of admiring the world.

But what you don't know is that I admire your photographs. Or better yet, I admire you as you take them off. You never realized it, but you always stop, wonder where you are, and tilt your head before picking up your cell phone or your machine. And then you position and finally take the picture, and the sigh you give when you see the result is extremely adorable... if the picture was taken with the cell phone, the sigh is slightly disappointed because in your words "the cell phone doesn't bring veracity of reality" and if you have the machine, you are happier, because apparently it does the job that your little device does not.

I love it when you show me what you've done with the photos in the "finished product" the yellowish hues in the background, in the corner or in small details that people usually don't notice — but that at some point in our conversations you confessed to putting them on there because you know I'm going to identify them. I love seeing these photos because I realize that you see the world as a happy place, a joyful place. But when I believe I know everything about you, I find myself completely wrong.

The pictures of me that you hid all this time, their yellowish tones in them, show me that you see happiness in me too. And when I asked how you took it without my knowing it, and why you did it, your low voice reminded me of why I watch you so much myself "Because I like to admire you", and with your perfect spelling in under the photo "My world is yellow with you" I remember that I can go home and admire you and the way you look at the world.

do not forget to remember why you started