Skz x fem reader oneshots
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Smut, fluff, angst, etc..
Not sexualizing any of the members these are purely fictional!!!
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❃゜・。. ・°゜✼ ゜°・ . 。・゜❃
finals week was approaching. the most stressful time of the year — and maybe your entire life — that it's results would determine the outcome of your future.
and seungmin, having already graduated and moved on, was supposed to be helping you study. but instead, he was treating it like any other day — lounging comfortably on your bed, smirking, teasing.
"finals here aren't that serious, [name]. changbin hyung took this course — he's told me. besides, chan hyung didn't even have to go to college to get to where he is now." seungmin sighed, eyeing the third new set of flashcards you handed him.
"it's serious to me!" you argued, frustration bubbling underneath the surface of the nerd you were turning into because of these exams. you pushed up the glasses falling down the bridge of your nose and looked back down at your desk.
there were all sorts of papers, worksheets, books, and notes open and sprawled out. you were studying like a madwoman.
"besides, chan oppa is crazy smart, and was taught by his father to inherit his business." you muttered, pushing away a strand of your messy ponytail.
seungmin bit his lip to suppress his grin, shaking his head at the sight. you were still wearing a button up shirt and tie — now loosened — from a presentation earlier in the day, yet your dress pants were replaced by the simple, very short shorts of your pajamas.
he always had a knack for seeing you in such formal, school clothing, even if it was a little disheveled. as well as watching you study topics, and answer questions right, too. he didn't know why, but it always appealed to him as something... distracting. eye-catching.
attractive.
"the professors make them super easy anyways. that's what they did for my law exam when i was here." he uttered as he scanned over each question on the flashcards handed to him. he had to chuckle, "come on, baby, anyone who just paid attention in class could answer these easily."
there he goes with the petnames. "baby".
you grit your teeth, rubbing at your temples. you weren't getting why he didn't acknowledge the fact that you were on edge and stressed. it irritated you and made you want to pull at the hairs on your head.
