He watched you as you slept peacefully. The waves crashed onto the shore, the sun brightly shining as you breathed in and out. He gulped as he looked at you, suddenly unsure. His logical mind told him that this all didn’t make sense but his heart said otherwise. His hand came up to brush your hair behind your cheek and you shifted. He bit back a gasp as he took back his hand, away from you, while you continued to sleep and to dream.
He fell in love with you, then, not just for your beauty but for your contentment. He wanted to hold you in his arms with that smile on your face, knowing that you’d be together forever. It was, then, that he started loving you.
EXO (OT12) Reaction: Sleepy S/O Walking Around The Dorms In Their Underwear
Anon asked: could you make an ot12 exo reaction of their sleepy S/O walking around in underwear in exo’s dorm, their S/O being unconscious? thank you very much in advance! ^^ have a nice day ♡♡
so I changed this a bit to like a teeshirt and underwear just so I could write it easier and make it a bit smutty ;) also hey I’m alive
None of the gifs are mine. Credit goes to the original creators
Xiumin heard a shuffling coming out from out of one of the rooms in the dorms. He assumed it was one of the others. He quickly looked over his shoulder and saw you lethargically moving out of his room going towards the kitchen. You looked so cute moving so slow and looking so sleepy. He silently squealed to himself at your adorable nature.
Luhan heard a small yawn coming from the area where his room was. He looked over to see you standing in the doorway, sleepily rubbing your eyes. He thought you looked so cute but then noticed your attire. He quickly jumped up from the couch and rushed over to you. He ushered you back into his room before anyone could see you.
You shuffled into the bathroom of the dorms, Kris assuming you were one of the other guys. As you were walking back towards his room, Kris noticed it was actually you. He looked you up and down, kind of checking you out. Your clothes, or lack thereof, was so enticing. He got up and pulled you back into his room.
Junmyeon sat on the couch reading a book. He heard some movement from one of the rooms near him. A door was opened and he turned back to look. You stood in the doorway of his room, your eyes trying to adjust to the light. He looked over you as you stood in the doorway. He got up from his place on the couch and brought you back to bed, finally getting some sleep himself.
You groaned quietly as you shuffled out of Yixing’s bedroom. You looked around for him. Not seeing him, you softly called out to him. He appeared from the kitchen. He approached you, smiling when he saw your cute sleepy expression. He looked down and saw what you were wearing. He blushed and ushered you back into his room.
Baekhyun wasn’t able to sleep and was sitting on the couch playing video games. You sleepily moved out of Baekhyun’s room, looking around for him. He heard you moving and looked back at you. When he saw you standing in the middle of the room in only a shirt and underwear he got a bit flustered. He turned off the TV and pushed you back into his room.
You walked out of Jongdae’s bedroom into the living room of the EXO dorms. Jongdae turned to look at you when he heard the sounds of you moving about. You trudged your way over to the bathroom. He watched you as you moved. When you came back out of the bathroom, he hopped off the couch and joined you back in his room.
Chanyeol had got out of bed to use the bathroom and get a drink. As he was getting a drink, he heard your feet padding along the floor. You looked around confused. You whined for Chanyeol to come back to bed. His face gained a light red tint looking at you in your revealing clothes and your cute expression. He quickly joined you back in bed, now feeling some type of way.
Kyungsoo stood in the kitchen cooking breakfast. He looked up as he heard the sound of a door opening. He watched as you slowly and sleepily moved out of his bedroom towards the kitchen. His sweet expression quickly turned sour when he saw your revealing clothes. He shooed you back into his room, telling you to put on some clothes.
Tao was walking back to his room from the bathroom when you opened the door. He looked over your sleepy figure, taking in your beautiful body. Seeing you in only a shirt and underwear was making him feel some type of way. He pushed you back into his room, hoping to have a bit of fun with you.
You walked out of Jongin’s bedroom, heading for the kitchen. When Jongin noticed you were missing from bed, he got up to look for you. He almost bumped into you as he walked out of his room. He saw the glass of water in your hand, but also saw the lack of clothes on your body. A blush appeared on his face and he pulled you back into his room.
Sehun just watched you as you sleepily walked into the kitchen to get some water. Luckily, no one else was in the living room with him as you walked around with such little clothes. He was definitely turned on now. He watched you walk back into his bedroom. He quickly followed after you, hoping to get a bit of action.
Scenario: piano instructor!au Pairing: Lay x (gender neutral) reader Word Count: 3.9k Warnings: strict!yixing
Summary: You’re on the verge of achieving your dream of becoming a concert pianist, but your new instructor and you don’t exactly see eye to eye…
You tapped your foot impatiently as your train slowed, taking far too long, as it pulled into the subway station. Checking the time on your phone, you felt the first bursts of panic. Shit. You could have sworn you were two minutes early, not late, but there it was, the numbers already spelling 5:00 PM.
It felt like hours before the train finally halted and the doors hissed open, and you immediately pushed in with the crowd to exit onto the platform, making sure your bag was tucked tight against your body to keep it from getting lost in the rush. That had happened before, and only a week away from your debut concert, you couldn’t afford for it to happen again.
Imagine Kyungsoo absolutely murdering everyone in a game of cards. He’s sitting in the back corner of the table, cradling his cards close to his chest and barely saying a word. His quiet intensity is intimidating, but when he starts winning, the groans of his fellow card players around him bring a slow, gleeful smile to his face.
“Well, why does it have to be all the way over there?”
It’s only been a few hours of moving into the shared apartment, but Chanyeol and I are already fighting as per usual. At this rate, moving in on time is not going to be possible. The both of us drop the boxes we’re holding and saunter over to the other. We’re up in each other’s faces, not wanting to stand down in this argument.
“I knew I couldn’t live with you.”
“This whole thing is just not possible.”
Growing tired, we back down at the same time. We let out a sigh and take a good look around.
“I seriously can’t believe I’ll be sharing an apartment with you for a whole year.”
“Yeah, tell me about it,” Chanyeol complains and runs a hand through his hair, messing it up from his frustration. I cross my arms and tap my foot, trying to figure out what to do next.
“Okay, how about this? We do rock, paper, scissors to see where the couch goes?”
“Yeah, fine. That sounds fair.”
The both of us face the other with determination and thus, the game begins.
“We played how many games of rock, paper, scissors and neither one of us managed to win? How is that even possible?” I huff, plopping down on the floor.
He sits in a daze, facing me. “I don’t even know anymore.”
“Idiot, it’s not possible to come up with a tie each time! That’s not normal.”
He groans and falls back onto the floor with his arms sprawl out. After a few minutes of unbearable silence, I have enough.
“Okay, you know what? Let’s just not worry about the couch for right now. That can be placed elsewhere some other time. For now, let’s decide on the bookshelf.”
Chanyeol sighs and sits up. We decide on playing rock, paper, scissors again to see where it goes.
“Okay. If you win, we’ll put it where you want it. If I win, then we’ll place it here.”
“Yeah, whatever. Let’s just get this over with, so we can unpack everything.”
Hopefully, it doesn’t turn out like it did for the couch.
“Rock, paper, scissors!”
“ARE YOU SERIOUS? HOW IS IT EVEN POSSIBLE THAT IT HAD THE SAME OUTCOME AS LAST TIME?” I exclaim.
“HOW SHOULD I KNOW?”
“YOU STOP YELLING. YOU’RE THE ONE WHO DID IT FIRST.”
“THIS IS GOING NOWHERE.”
“OF COURSE IT ISN’T. YOU AREN’T WILLING TO COMPROMISE.”
“WELL, NEITHER ARE YOU.”
Chanyeol sticks his tongue out, which heightens my frustration.
“THAT’S IT. I’VE HAD IT WITH YOU AND THIS SITUATION.”
He looks up from sulking and raises an eyebrow. I point at him and glare.
“If we’re going to be roommates for a year, we need some sort of middle ground!”
“Then what do you suggest we do?”
“We’re going to make some rules.”
“What kind of rules?” He sighs boredly.
“I haven’t thought of any yet!” I stammer. “B-But we’re going to sit down and think of some together.”
He stares blankly at me. “You, me, together. Wow, I’ve never heard those words being used in the same sentence before.”
“I know,” I roll my eyes and grab a piece of a paper from one of the boxes. I plop down in front of him and we sit on the floor, thinking of some rules. “How about we make a line in the apartment, so that we don’t ever come across each other? Say like this.”
I sketch the layout of the apartment and draw where the line would be. The majority of it is labeled under my name while the small bit is under his name. Chanyeol frowns.
“You do know I have the right to use the appliances too, right? Since we’re supposed to share and all,” He reminds me.
“I know that. That’s why I drew it like that.”
“Idiot, there’s not even a pathway for me to go in any of the rooms.”
“That’s the point. You should move out if you’re not satisfied.”
“That’s not fair.”
“Life’s not fair. Deal with it,” I shrug and laugh. Before I can pick up the paper, he slams his hand down onto it. He brings his face close to mine, showing his dominance.
“I am not moving out.”
I smirk. “Then you’re going to have to put up with how I set up the room.”
He scoffs and snatches the paper from underneath my hand. He rips it in half. “What plans?”
I scowl and grab hold of his collar, pulling him to me until our noses nearly touch.
“I don’t like you.”
“The feelings are mutual, idiot.”
I let him go.
“Fine, we won’t have a line that unfair.”
“How about we just have no line and keep away from each other?”
“But knowing you, you wouldn’t even follow that rule.”
“I will as long as you do too.”
I click my tongue. “Whatever. Let’s just set up the other rules.”
We manage to come up with some rules for a short period of time. That is until the arguing starts once more.
Chanyeol grabs hold of the rules and points at the one he’s talking about. “What’s with this one? I have to stay at least five feet away from you at all times? Do you realize how small this apartment is? It’s not possible!”
“I don’t care, you idiot! Just do it and I won’t bother you. Though, if we’re complaining about the rules, I’ve got one. This rule here, which reads that I can’t come out of my room if you have someone over. You have friends?”
“We have the same friend group, idiot.”
“Still, this is a stupid rule.”
“Look at this rule then!”
The two of us go back and forth arguing about how the other’s rules are stupid until nightfall.
“I knew living with you was going to be impossible! It’s you after all!”