enhypen imagines ft. txt

one

when you come to them crying

heeseung : "who the fuck upset my princess?" he huffs, his instant instinct to wrap his arms around you. you sob more into his embrace as he rubs your back, sitting the both of you down.

jake : he's never seen you cry before, so the first time he does, he's immediately take aback. quick, jake, hug her. no, fuck, what if she's not comfortable. to which his thoughts would be interrupted by your wailing as he immediately grabs a box of tissues and hands them to you.

jay : "yah, no one likes an ugly crier," he spits as you glare at him. "okay? and no one likes an asshole who can't pull off blonde hair," you tease back as he playfully raises his arm at you. for a little shit, your smile isn't that bad, you know that, he thinks.

sunghoon : my baby, his heart aches. "kitten, what's wrong?" he springs up to immediately take you into his warm hug. he smells like teakwood and cedar, you smile. "n-nothing," you mutter as he sighs. i'll get it out of you, he ponders as he starts to rake his fingers through your hair.