Stray Love

Stray Love

~ A Recipe For Love ~

Chapter #8

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Warnings ~ Fem Reader, Food, Extra Character (Felix), Cuddling

This is short, all chapters will be short, and the story will overall be short. I'm trying to get used to writing again.

Proofread by @hereforthedrinkss

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The bond between you and Hyunjin grew stronger each day, filled with texts, calls, and stolen moments together. He always knew how to make you laugh with his witty remarks, and his presence felt like a comforting constant in your life. It was a few days after your visit to the dorm when Hyunjin invited you over for a special date. The plan was to bake brownies and try to rival Felix’s famous recipe.

You arrived at the dorm with a mixture of excitement and curiosity. Hyunjin greeted you with a wide smile, his eyes sparkling with mischief. “Ready to out-bake Felix?” he asked, winking.

“I’m not sure that’s possible, but I’m up for the challenge,” you replied, laughing.

The kitchen was already prepped with ingredients laid out neatly on the counter. Hyunjin had even found aprons for both of you. He handed you one with a grin. “I thought we’d look more professional.”

You tied the apron around your waist and glanced at the recipe he had found online. “Okay, Chef Hyunjin, what’s first?”

He glanced at the recipe, his brows furrowing slightly. “First, we need to melt the chocolate and butter together.”

As you worked side by side, melting chocolate, whisking eggs, and measuring flour, the kitchen filled with laughter. Hyunjin kept cracking jokes, and you couldn’t stop giggling. At one point, he playfully dabbed some flour on your nose, and you retaliated by smudging chocolate on his cheek.

“You’ve got something on your face,” you teased.

“Oh, do I?” He leaned in closer, eyes twinkling. “Maybe you should kiss it away.”

You rolled your eyes but couldn’t help smiling. “Nice try.”

The playful banter continued as you poured the batter into a baking pan and slid it into the oven. While waiting for the brownies to bake, Hyunjin turned on some music, and you both danced around the kitchen, laughing and twirling to the beat. It was a simple but perfect moment, filled with joy and warmth.

When the timer went off, you eagerly pulled the brownies out of the oven. They looked delicious, and the smell was heavenly. You cut a slice for Felix and called him into the kitchen.

Felix took a bite and immediately burst into giggles. “These are so sweet! I think another bite might actually give me diabetes.”

You and Hyunjin exchanged a look of mock offense. “What? They’re not that bad!” Hyunjin protested.

Curious, you both took a bite. The sweetness was overwhelming, and you couldn’t help but spit it out into the trash can. “Okay, maybe they are a bit too sweet,” you admitted, laughing.

Hyunjin chuckled, shaking his head. “Alright, plan B. Let’s find a real recipe online and make something edible.”

You scrolled through recipes and settled on a simple pasta dish. Following the instructions carefully, you and Hyunjin managed to cook a delicious meal. You set the table and sat down to enjoy your impromptu date.

“This is much better,” Hyunjin said, taking a bite of the pasta.

“I agree. We make a pretty good team,” you replied, smiling at him.

As the evening wore on, you both talked about everything and nothing, the conversation flowing effortlessly. But eventually, the clock reminded you it was getting late.

Hyunjin’s expression turned pouty. “Do you really have to go?”

You sighed, knowing you had to but hating the thought of leaving. “I should, it’s late.”

He whined, wrapping his arms around you. “Just stay and cuddle for a bit? Please?”

You couldn’t resist his pleading eyes and cute pout. “Okay, but just for ten minutes.”

Those ten minutes stretched into hours as you both lost track of time, talking and holding each other close. You eventually fell asleep in each other’s arms, the warmth and comfort of his presence lulling you into a peaceful slumber.

You woke up the next morning, confused at first. Hyunjin was still asleep, his head resting on your chest, his soft breaths tickling your skin. You smiled, gently running your fingers through his hair before whispering his name to wake him up.

His eyes fluttered open, and he looked up at you with a sleepy smile.

"Morning," he mumbled.

"Morning," you replied, gently moving to sit up. "I should get up."

He pouted again but released you.

As you stood, you realized the state of your hair and the fact that you probably had morning breath. "Uh, do you have a spare toothbrush?"

Hyunjin nodded, still looking adorably sleepy. "Yeah, in the bathroom. Top drawer."

"Thanks," you said, heading to the bathroom. You quickly brushed your teeth, looking up at the mirror to see your hair in complete disarray. You tried to fix it as best as you could when Hyunjin walked in, wrapping his arms around your waist and leaning his head on your shoulder.

"Stay with me," he whispered, his voice soft and sweet.

You giggled, turning slightly to face him. "I need to shower."

"Shower here," he suggested. "You can borrow some of my clothes."

You kissed him on the cheek, watching as his sleepy face immediately lit up. "That's a yes, right?" he asked eagerly.

You nodded, unable to resist his charming smile. "Yes, I'll stay."

His grin widened, and he kissed you softly before stepping back to let you get ready. You showered and borrowed some of his clothes, feeling a sense of comfort in being surrounded by his things. When you stepped out, Hyunjin was waiting, looking at you with an expression full of warmth and affection.

You spent the rest of the morning together, enjoying a lazy breakfast and talking about everything from your favorite childhood memories to your dreams for the future. The connection between you two felt natural and deep, each moment spent together only strengthening your bond.

As you finally prepared to leave, Hyunjin walked you to the door, his hand holding yours tightly. "I'll see you soon?" he asked, a hopeful note in his voice.

"Of course," you replied, leaning in to kiss him softly. "I can't wait."

He smiled, watching as you walked away, your heart full of contentment.

The night had been magical, filled with laughter, love, and the promise of many more beautiful moments to come.

🏷️ : @bswrldd

I think this is a good chapter to tell you that we're nearing the ending🤷🏽‍♀️

Stray Love

~ Unknowingly Known ~

Chapter #3

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Warnings ~ Fem Reader, Mentions of food, extra character (Bang Chan), Lots of emotions🙀

This is short, all chapters will be short, and the story will overall be short. I'm trying to get used to writing again.

Proofread by @hereforthedrinkss

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The next day, Sam didn't text you in the morning, so you just assumed he was busy with his job, you didn't have any classes today so you decided to take a shift for the whole day in the cafe, given that you had nothing to do.

You arrived at your shift, eagerly anticipating his arrival, hoping he would come to the cafe today. As you waited, you scrolled through Instagram, noticing Hyunjin had dyed his hair blonde and shared the news. You set your phone down to attend to a customer that walked in, but as you looked up, your heart skipped a beat.

There he was, the "mysterious" man, Sam, walking into the cafe with a friend. He was now sporting a newly dyed blonde head and... wait a second…

Your brain went into overdrive as you suddenly realized why his friend looked so familiar. It was Bang Chan himself! Standing right there in front of you and Sam..was Hyunjin.

Your hands trembled as you took their order, trying your hardest to maintain your composure.

When you were done preparing their orders, you brought them to their table, heart beating anxiously. You managed to slide a small note to “Sam”, praying Bang Chan didn’t notice.

As you set down the orders, you pointed to the note, silently signaling you needed to talk.

You waited for a moment as they both picked up their orders and took sips, pretending to be occupied by wiping down the counter as you secretly observed them.

Finally, he picked up the note and read it quietly, his expression betraying his shock. He turned to Bang Chan and whispered something we couldn’t hear.

Bang Chan looked at you curiously, but he seemed to understand what was going on.

The mysterious man got up from the table and walked over to you, his friend watching both of you intently.

Your heartbeat was ringing in your ears as you waited for him to speak, unsure of what he was going to say.

"Can we talk? In private?" He asked you, his voice low and serious.

You nodded, signaling to your manager that you were taking a break. He gave you a nod, understanding the situation.

You led him to the small back office, closing the door gently behind you

The room was cramped and quiet, the only sound was the faint noise of the cafe coming from outside.

He took a deep breath before speaking, his eyes locked on yours.

"I have to explain something to you."

“I know, Hyunjin. I had an idea but i didn’t want to assume or pressure you into telling me anything, I'll let you speak now..” You spoke, letting him know that the secret was out.

He let out a shaky breath, the tension in the room palpable.

"You knew?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

"I mean, I had my suspicions," you replied, "But I didn't want to jump to conclusions."

He nodded, a mix of relief and nervousness visible on his face.

"I wanted to tell you, I really did. But it's complicated..." he trailed off, the weight of his secret weighing on him.

You looked at him, your expression gentle and understanding. "You can tell me anything," you reassured him, "I promise I won't judge."

He took another deep breath, steadying himself before beginning his story.

"Remember when I said I had a job that kept me busy?.." he started, his voice wavering.

“Yes..and now I know, that that job, was you doing your K-pop idol duties,” you giggled at your wording.

He chuckled softly at your wording, a hint of a smile playing on his lips.

"Yeah, pretty much. But it's not just that."

He ran a hand through his hair, sighing heavily.

"It's this life I lead... the constant schedules, the performances, the pressure... it's all consuming."

He paused, searching for the right words. "And then there's..." he trailed off, hesitating for a moment.

You stayed silent, sensing that he was struggling with something. You reached out and gently touched his arm, offering a reassuring gesture.

"And then there's the secrecy, the constant hiding, the lies we have to tell."

He met your gaze, his eyes filled with a mix of vulnerability and resolve.

"We have to keep this lifestyle under wraps, especially when interacting with non-idols."

He paused, looking down at his hands. "It's like leading two lives..."

"One here, one in the spotlight. It's exhausting."

He looked up at you, searching your face for any signs of judgment or disgust.

"And then there's you," he continued, his voice softer now. "I met you that day, and it was like a breath of fresh air. You didn't know me as an idol, you just saw me as a regular person."

"It was different... exciting, even. Being able to act like a normal person again."

He chuckled slightly, a hint of bitterness in his tone. "And I wanted to keep that, I really did..."

"But I also knew I couldn't keep hiding it from you forever..."

He looked at you, his expression a mix of guilt and hope.

"I was scared of how you would react... if you would see me differently."

“I don’t see you differently, not at all. It makes sense that you kept this a secret. I don't want what we have to end, I haven't had anyone talk to me like you have for the past few weeks, not even my parents, it feels like they just forgot about me after I moved here. But this isn't about me. I would never see you differently” You confessed.

He let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding, his shoulders visibly relaxing.

"You have no idea how relieved I am to hear that..."

He took a step closer to you, his gaze locked on yours.

"I was so scared of losing you... of losing this."

He reached out and gently took your hand in his, his touch sending a jolt of electricity through you.

"You've become really important to me, more important than you could ever know..."

He looked down at your intertwined hands, his thumb gently rubbing circles on your skin.

"I didn't realize how lonely I was, how much I missed just... being around someone who saw me for me, not for who I am on stage."

He looked back up, his eyes searching yours.

"You have no idea how much you've changed my life, just by being here for me."

You were taken aback by his words, the vulnerability in his eyes making your heart ache with empathy.

"I'm here for you," you replied, squeezing his hand gently. "That hasn't changed, and it won't."

Hyunjin squeezed your hand a little bit before his face broke out in a smile, “You don't realize how many times the guys have argued with me over me leaving them to come here. The sense of normalcy you gave me was just so…addictive. I don't know, I really like being around you..”

You chuckled softly, imagining the playful banter between him and the other members.

"So you're saying I'm your escape from the K-pop life?" you teased jokingly.

He chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly.

"Something like that, yeah."

He paused, his expression softening as he looked at you.

"You're like a breath of fresh air amidst all the chaos."

You blushed slightly at his words, not used to such direct compliments.

"I'm glad I can provide some normalcy for you," you said with a small smile.

"More than some, trust me," he replied, a hint of playful banter sneaking back into his tone.

He took another step closer, his hand still holding yours.

"You're a distraction I didn't know I needed."

“And I'm glad to be that. But now, I won't be paying for your little iced americanos, and you know why.”

You giggled, teasing him.

He feigned a pout, a smirk on his face.

"Oh come on, not fair. I thought I was special," he playfully whined.

You stuck your tongue out at him, unable to resist joining in on the playful banter.

"Special privileges only go so far, mister K-pop star," you teased.

He chuckled, his smirk widening.

"Mister K-pop star, huh? I like that."

He inched closer, his proximity making your heart race.

"And what would it take to keep those special privileges?"

You feigned contemplation, pretending to think.

"Hmm, let's see...go out with me?"

You gave him a smile, knowing full well you had the upper hand now.

He raised an eyebrow, a mixture of surprise and amusement on his face.

"Oh really? You're getting demanding now."

He closed the remaining gap between you, standing mere inches away.

"And if I say no?"

“I’ll keep you locked in here until you say yes.” You say playfully.

He chuckled, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

"Is that a threat or a promise?"

He tilted his head slightly, a smirk playing on his lips.

“Take it as you want to take it. I, however, want an answer.” You say.

He chuckled again, enjoying your playful banter.

"Alright, alright. You drive a hard bargain."

He pretended to mull over the decision, his hand still holding onto yours.

"How about... yes. I'll go out with you."

You feigned surprise, pretending like you didn't expect him to agree so quickly.

"Oh, really? Just like that?"

You smiled, unable to hide your satisfaction.

He laughed, seeing through your act.

"Hey, you left me no room to say no, remember?"

He squeezed your hand, his gaze shifting to your intertwined fingers.

You chuckled, enjoying the way his touch made your heart skip a beat.

"That was the plan."

You looked up at him, a playful glint in your eye.

"You should know better than to challenge me."

“Also, I think we left your friend alone, that's not very nice..” You say.

Hyunjin's expression shifted to realization as you reminded him of Chan waiting for him outside.

"Oh shoot, I totally forgot about him," he said with a sheepish grin.

He looked at you apologetically. "I got a little distracted..."

He began to back away, still holding your hand in his.

"I should probably go back out there, before he starts asking questions."

You gave his hand a playful tug, pulling him back towards you.

"And just abandon me here, alone in this cramped office? How cruel."

You pouted dramatically, feigning sadness.

He chuckled, unable to resist your playful act.

"Cruel, huh? I'm pretty sure I'm the one who's just been ambushed."

He took a step closer again, the proximity between you causing your heart to race once more.

“Im joking, I'm joking! Go!”

He sighed dramatically, playing along.

"Fine, fine. You win this time."

He took a step back, reluctantly releasing your hand.

"I'll go back out there, but only because I don't want Chan getting suspicious."

He paused for a moment, looking back at you with a smirk.

"But this isn't over."

He turned and walked back out of the office, leaving you alone with your racing heart and a smile on your face.

You stayed in the office for a moment, leaning against a nearby wall as you tried to calm your racing heart. You couldn't help but feel giddy at the way the conversation had turned out.

After a few deep breaths, you composed yourself and walked back out into the main area of the cafe.

Your gaze immediately landed on Hyunjin, who was playfully arguing with Chan about something you couldn't quite catch. You chuckled to yourself as you watched them banter back and forth.

As if sensing your gaze, Hyunjin glanced over at you, his expression changing to a sheepish smile.

Chan, noticing Hyunjin's glance, followed his gaze and spotted you.

He looked at you for a moment, his expression unreadable, before turning back to Hyunjin and smirking.

You could see Hyunjin's face flush with embarrassment as Chan said something to him, and you couldn't help but feel a pang of curiousity. What was he saying?

Hyunjin muttered something back, his expression defensive, and Chan chuckled.

You continued with your tasks, trying to subtly listen in on their banter while pretending to work.

Their conversation was hushed, so you couldn't catch every word, but you could tell they were talking about you from the way they would occasionally look over in your direction.

Hyunjin seemed to be getting progressively more flustered as Chan continued to tease him, and you wondered what exactly he was saying to make him so red in the face.

Eventually, Chan patted Hyunjin on the shoulder to signal an end to the conversation, and Hyunjin let out a sigh of relief. He looked over at you, his expression a mix of embarrassment and amusement.

You shot him a playful smirk, your eyebrow raised in a silent question.

He chuckled and rolled his eyes, his expression conveying the message of "Don't ask" very clearly.

Hyunjin approached you, looking a bit flushed from the conversation with Bang Chan. As Chan headed towards the door, Hyunjin paused in front of you, a playful twinkle in his eye. He looked at you for a moment before gently lifting his mask, revealing his face. Leaning in, he planted a soft kiss on your flushed cheek, his lips lingering for a moment before he pulled back with a flustered grin.

He walked outside where Chan was standing and Chan chuckled at the sight giving Hyunjin a playful nudge, which caused Hyunjin to fluster even more as they walked away from the cafe.

You stood there, your heart racing and a stunned expression on your face. Your hand slowly came up to touch your cheek where Hyunjin had kissed you, the lingering warmth of his lips sending shivers down your spine.

I HAVENT HAD A SINGLE MOMENT WHERE I FELT UNMOTIVATED THESE PAST FEW DAYS 💪💪💪

꧁𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐌.𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭꧂

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏 ~ The Encounter

~ 𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐚 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 ~

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐 ~ Connection

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟑 ~ Unknowingly Known

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟒 ~ The Date

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟓 ~ Bonding

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟔 ~ Backstage Magic

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟕 ~ The Question

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟖 ~ A Recipe For Love

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟗 ~ The Tour

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟎~ Public

i know I'm late and pride month ends in like a few days but I needed to share this anyway

Stray Love

~ The Question ~

Chapter #7

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Warnings ~ Fem Reader, Kissing (TWICE 🙀🙀🙀🙀)

This is short, all chapters will be short, and the story will overall be short. I'm trying to get used to writing again.

Proofread by @hereforthedrinkss

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In the days following the concert, your bond with Hyunjin deepened in ways you hadn’t anticipated. Late-night texts turned into phone calls, and inside jokes became a part of your daily routine. Hyunjin’s witty remarks and playful banter kept you laughing, while his heartfelt conversations made you feel understood and cherished. Each day brought you closer, and the thought of seeing him again filled you with excitement.

Two weeks after the concert, Hyunjin invited you to the dorm. You accepted with a mixture of eagerness and nerves. When you arrived, the rest of Stray Kids were there, filling the space with their energetic presence. They greeted you warmly, teasing Hyunjin and making you feel like part of the family. However, Hyunjin quickly leaned in, his breath warm against your ear. “Ignore them. Tonight is about us,” he whispered, his tone light but sincere.

He led you to his room, which was cozy and full of personal touches. Sketches and photos decorated the walls, and a few art supplies were scattered on his desk. You both settled in, starting with some social games to ease the tension. Laughter filled the room as Hyunjin’s quick wit kept the mood lively. He made playful comments, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he effortlessly won each round.

“Are you secretly a pro at this?” you asked, laughing as he won yet another game.

He grinned, leaning closer. “I’m just good at reading people. Especially you.”

Your cheeks flushed at his words, and you playfully swatted his arm. “You’re impossible.”

“And you love it,” he shot back, his smile widening.

The conversation soon shifted to more personal topics. You shared stories from your past, moments that shaped you, and the dreams you held close. Hyunjin listened intently, his expressions shifting from amused to thoughtful. When it was his turn, he opened up about the pressures of being an idol—the relentless schedule, the constant scrutiny, and the difficulty of maintaining personal relationships.

“Sometimes, it feels like I’m living under a microscope,” he admitted, his fingers gently tracing patterns on your hand. “Everyone’s watching, but no one really sees the real me.”

You nodded, feeling a deep connection with him. “I get it. It’s hard to find someone who truly understands.”

He smiled softly, his gaze unwavering. “But I think we found that in each other, didn’t we?”

You squeezed his hand, your heart swelling with affection. “Yeah, we did.”

There was a moment of silence, filled with unspoken emotions. Hyunjin took a deep breath, his eyes searching yours. “I’ve been wanting to ask you something,” he began, his voice laced with a hint of nervousness. “I know we haven’t known each other for that long, but... would you be my girlfriend? You can totally say no, it’s okay, but I really like you.”

Your heart skipped a beat. You could see the vulnerability in his eyes, the hopeful smile on his lips. Without hesitation, you smiled and whispered, “Yes, Hyunjin. I’d love to be your girlfriend.”

Relief washed over his face, quickly replaced by joy. He leaned in, and you met him halfway. The kiss was long and passionate, filled with all the emotions you had been holding back. His lips were soft and warm against yours, moving with a gentle urgency that made your heart race. You felt his hands in your hair, pulling you closer as the kiss deepened. The world around you seemed to disappear, leaving just the two of you in that moment.

When you finally pulled away, you were both breathless. Hyunjin rested his forehead against yours, his eyes shining with happiness. “You have no idea how happy you’ve made me,” he murmured.

You smiled, feeling a warmth spread through you. “I think I do.”

The evening continued with more conversation, laughter, and sweet moments. Hyunjin’s playful side resurfaced, making you laugh with his witty comments and funny stories about the members. You talked about your favorite movies, music, and even debated over the best pizza toppings.

“Pineapple on pizza is a crime,” Hyunjin declared, his tone mock-serious.

You gasped in mock horror. “How dare you! Pineapple is the best!”

He laughed, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “We might have to agree to disagree on that one.”

Time seemed to fly by, and before you knew it, it was dark outside. Reluctantly, you realized it was time to go home. Hyunjin borrowed Changbin’s car and drove you to your apartment.

When you arrived, you got out and walked to his side of the car, tapping on the window. He rolled it down, and you leaned in, giving him one more passionate kiss. His eyes closed, and a dazy smile spread across his face as he kissed you back.

"Goodnight, Hyunjin," you whispered, pulling away.

"Goodnight," he replied, his voice filled with warmth.

You walked to your front door, feeling light and happy. Opening it, you turned and waved goodbye, giggling and smiling. As you stepped inside, you knew this was just the beginning of something beautiful.

🏷️ : @bswrldd

Yes, I truly do think pineapple on pizza is good.

I think I’ve been focusing too much on Stray Love, I have the next three chapters written, and I’ll use the time I have then to start writing “Distant Connection”

Stick around!