K-pop Oneshots

•l.dh- My Anchor•

LHCxY/n
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cute•suggestive•heart wrenching

Warning ⚠️: Slight smut! teasing and suggesting.

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Y/n's POV:
"Annyeonghaseyo!!!" i shouted as i pushed through the doors of the infamous 127 dorm with big bags of the usual korean cuisine in my hands.

"Y/n!!!" multiple exclamations of excitement could be heard around the dorm.

I took off my shoes and placed them by the door.
I made my way to the dining table which was to the left of where i was and placed the food there.

As i was settling down my stuff, one by one, handsome men made a beeline to meet me- meet the food i mean.

"What did you get this time, jagi?" said Jungwoo in his normal aegyo demeanour.
He wrapped both arms around my shoulders, head on top of mine and slightly squeezed me.

"First of, galbi, rice, kimchi, jumulleok. Second, hyuck's gonna scream in ur ear if he heard that" i answered Jungwoo.

"If i heard what?" i turned my head to the voice as i saw him closing his room door and walking towards the crowd.

"Hyuckie!" i squealed as i threw Jungwoo's arms to the sides and ran to my beloved boyfriend.

I grabbed his shoulders with my hands and jumped as my legs wrapped around his waist and gave him a huge, tight bear hug.

"Wow- weren't even THAT excited to see everyone else here" Johnny stated, rolling his eyes as he ate the food i brought.

"Love u too, oppa!" i shouted as i stopped snuggling hyuck's neck.

I noticed that he hasn't said anything or showed me any affection. Usually by now he would be rambling on and on about how he missed me and cuddles on the sofa.

I looked back to face him, still with a huge smile on my face as the excitement and adrenaline of seeing him hasnt worn off yet.

"It's been a month and a half, the least u could do is be happy to see me" i sulked in disappointment with a pout.

"hi babe" he said monotonously, a forced smile then a kiss to my cheek.

Now, something was definitely wrong.

Trying to hide the fact that i knew something was up, i pulled away from him and stood on my feet.

"Let's go to your room!" i exclaimed as i pulled him back towards the room that he just came out of.

As we reached his room, i let go of his hand and closed the door quietly.
I turned around and found the 22 year old already laying on the bed, an arm behind his head and the other on his tummy as he stared at the ceiling.

I slowly walked over to him as i thought of a way to start the conversation for my question.

I sat on the side edge of the bed as i placed my hand on his calf, that were covered by his track pants, giving a slight squeeze.

"What's wrong?" i asked softly while looking at him, worry evident in my tone and eyes.

He just gave a hum as a response and closed his eyes.

"Hyuckkkk~~~~" i whined cutely as i crawled over him to lay down on the other side.

I laid on my side and waited patiently for him to answer me.

He didnt move, say anything or opened his eyes.

"Okay, hyuck, for real. What's going on?" I asked a bit more stern and serious this time but i still had a hint of softness and worry to it as i sat up straight.