Ateez Stories & Imagines : A compilation

Seonghwa • Kitchen •

A/N - Hello my lovely readers! First of all, I hope you read this before continuing, cause its quite important. This chapter is going to be slightly different and dare I say 'steamy'. I definitely wouldn't go so far as to say smut, but its quite suggestive so if you're at all uncomfortable with that idea, don't read past them entering the kitchen. 
I wanted to go a bit further with this chapter but decided to see whether this was taken well before doing so. If it IS, I'm going to be uploading a new Compilation story with more like it, that are a bit closer to smut or just ARE smut. Therefore this can one remain soft and uwu. 

SORRY FOR SUCH A LONG A/N I HOPE YOU ENJOY THIS! I HAVENT WRITTEN ANY FOR HWA IN A HOT MINUTE SO THIS WAS VERY REFRESHING :D 

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"Princess are you gonna get up anytime soon?" You groaned, fingers groping blindly for something to cover your face with. Anything to block out the sound of Seonghwa's soft voice.

"Hwa, I love you but go away." You mumbled through your fingers when you could find nothing. More than likely he'd premeditated that you'd reach for pillows or blankets and tugged them far from your reach.

His deep chuckle filled the bedroom and the warm touch of his hand to your cheek made your eyes reluctantly flutter open.

"Come on, get up." He coaxed, leaning down to press a quick kiss to your forehead. You let out another groan, lightly reaching out to shove his shoulder until he leant away from you, a grin stretching his handsome face.

He knew he'd won, he'd won the moment he whispered into your ear for you to get up and the smug look in his eyes said it all.

"I hate you." You croaked tiredly, forcing yourself to sit up, arms stretching up above your head. The floor beside your side of the bed was cluttered with the many pillows that you often surrounded yourself with, including at least two of your blankets.

He'd definitely put them there because you knew you definitely hadn't.

"I don't think you do." He chuckled, standing up with enough energy to make you grimace and wish that you could bury yourself back under the sheets and sleep again.

His hair was still slightly damp, he must have gotten up hours ago because he wouldn't have showered without going for a run first. You reached for your phone, tapping the screen to check the time and letting out a hiss of surprise.

"Seonghwa it's almost one in the afternoon." You looked at him with wide eyes, scrambling to your feet, suddenly a lot more awake.

He retreated a few steps, lips pouting out slightly.

"You looked cute asleep." He murmured.

"Park Seonghwa!" You exclaimed exasperatedly, reaching behind you for the single pillow left on the bed and throwing it with all your limited energy at him. He lifted his forearms just in time to avoid the soft rectangle smacking him in the face, peeking out from below his crossed wrists at you with a tiny smirk.

"I'm not your alarm clock you know! I can't help it if you stayed up late watching movies." He pointed out, only annoying you more. You stepped forward threateningly, glaring.

He had a point, which really only made you more irritated. While he'd fallen asleep quickly, his arm draped over your side and his head resting lightly just above your own, you'd been unable to turn the tv off and fall asleep.

"Still, you could have gotten me up at a decent time, most of the day is gone already." You sulked, turning your glare to your feet which you scuffed along the carpet.

"Alright, next time I will." Seonghwa conceded, stepping closer and tilting your chin up with his index finger, his eyes searching yours. "Stop frowning."

Instead of listening to him and acting your age, you stuck your tongue out at him, still somewhat pouty over missing such a large portion of your day.

He snickered at you, shaking his head and leaning down to kiss your cheek.

"Come on, I made you food." He whispered against the side of your mouth, drawing away with a much gentler smile and slipping his hand around yours, urging you to follow him out of the room.

You let him tow you through your apartment, which over the course of you dating had slowly also become his. Now most of your wardrobe overspilled with his clothes and he had a charger plugged permanently into the wall beside his side of your bed and a toothbrush that nestled right beside yours on the bathroom sink.

You let a small smile curl your lips when you caught sight of the kitchen. Not only was it spotlessly clean, the small kitchen island in the centre was filled with various breakfast dishes that you enjoyed.

You drew in a deep breath, nose flaring as your senses were assaulted with the many delicious scents.

As you peered hungrily over at the food, Hwa shifted behind you, his arms slipping around your waist and drawing your back against his chest, his chin dipping to rest on your shoulder.

"Like it?" He asked in his soft voice and from the corner of your eye you could see his eyes dart to your face, trying to gauge your reaction. You bit on your lip, trying to reel back the laughter bubbling in your throat.

"I do." You nodded, tilting your head to smile directly at him. His cheeks reddened and he let you go, clearing his throat.

"Good, eat then." He said, almost gruffly, and this time you let your laughter out. He narrowed his eyes slightly at you and you could almost see the gears turning in his brain as he tried to work out why you were laughing at him.

"Okay, I'll eat." You giggled, fondly shaking your head and slipping into one of the seats at the island. You leaned forward, briefly forgetting he was even there as you eagerly stared at your options.

After a few moments you decided on starting with the pancakes opposite you, the enticing smell of maple syrup almost making you salivate as you reached for the plate.

Movement caught your eye as you dug in and you glanced up, mouth full of fluffy pancake to watch your boyfriend sidle into the seat beside you, reaching for the plate filled with scrambled eggs. He caught you watching him and smiled softly, arching his eyebrow.

You nearly choked, forcing your gaze back to your food for a few good minutes before risking looking at him again.

"Y/n, I can feel you watching me, what is it?" He finally said after a few minutes, looking up at you through the dark, damp hair across his forehead.

You blinked, taking in his handsome face silently, thinking to yourself for possibly the thousandth time just how lucky you were to have Seonghwa.

Realistically he shouldn't have looked at a girl like you twice, and yet here he was, watching you with his dark eyes and sharp cheekbones, his perfect lips curved just the right amount upwards and his slender fingers wrapped around the fork that hung in the air between his mouth and the tabletop.

"Nothing," You hummed, smiling at him and reaching your fork out to steal a mouthful of his eggs. "You're just pretty."

He made a choking noise, sending bits of egg flying as he dropped his fork to block yours, also knocking the egg that you'd been carefully scraping onto it flying across the table.

"Yah! Seonghwa!" You complained, frowning at him.

"Pretty!?" He exclaimed, giving you an incredulous look that was almost comical.

For as long as you could remember knowing him, he'd been the very definition of pretty, and yet this was the first time in the year of your relationship to him that you'd let it slip.

Sure you'd complimented Seonghwa more times than he probably deserved, but pretty had always been one of those things that you left only in your own head, unsaid.

Mostly for the exact reaction he was having right now, his ego damaged by the idea of the less masculine description.

"I'm not 'pretty'!" He scoffed, glaring at you. Carefully you retracted your fork from his, sighing out through your lips.

"Okay, whatever you say." You waved the fork in a sign of surrender and speared a piece of fruit from another plate on its prongs. The glistening quarter of strawberry very nearly made it to your lips before his long fingers wrapped around yours on the handle, stilling it.

You gave it a longing glance before allowing him to force it back down onto your plate, turning yourself fully to face him so he could speak.

"I'm not pretty." He repeated firmly, his lips unconsciously slipping outwards in a soft pout. Your eyes traced over every delicate detail of his face, right down to the perfectly straight nose and straight eyebrows.

There was a tiny freckle just below the hollow of his neck that you had always adored and his sharp collarbones were just visible below the open collar of his half buttoned shirt which was tucked in to the front of his tight black jeans.

"Where are you looking?" He muttered and your neck snapped painfully as you dragged your gaze back up from the careless direction of your gaze, which had been lingering on his long slender legs.

"Nowhere." You said quickly, blinking as innocently as you could while lying through your teeth.

Not that where you'd been looking was probably where he thought, still better to just eradicate the smug look he'd wear if you told him that you were basically salivating over his body.

"Mhm," He hummed, leaning closer. Your eyes darted to the collar of his shirt as it swooped even lower, revealing more and more of his smooth skin. "What about now huh?"

You coughed and reeled backwards, looking away from him altogether, cheeks burning.

"Seonghwa can't you just let me eat." You asked him desperately, glancing forlornly down at your plate of half finished pancakes and the lone strawberry piece that Seonghwa had prevented from reaching your mouth.

"Eat then." You could hear the smirk in his voice but chose to ignore it, eagerly retrieving your fork with the intention of finally eating the strawberry, only to find it gone by the time you turned back to the plate.

"Wh-" You looked up in confusion, startled when you found Seonghwa leaning much closer than before, the strawberry between his lips and a glint of both amusement and something else in his eyes.

"Seonghwa!" You groaned, glaring first at the pink fruit clasped delicately between his plump lips, the juice glistening on the corners of his mouth and then into his eyes.

He lifted an eyebrow encouragingly and it took you a few seconds to realised what he wanted from you.

"Oh." It was your turn now to lift your eyebrows, swallowing thickly. "No. No way."

You heard the deep chuckle from him followed by the scraping of his chair as he dragged it and himself closer, the sweet scent of the strawberry enveloping you.

"I'll just get another one." You tried to lean around him and spear another one, but his hand was quicker, pushing the plate just out of your reach, almost losing the strawberry to his smirk.

You clenched your jaw and glared at him once again, slapping the back of his hand lightly. He didn't react, his dark eyes watching yours patiently.

You knew very well that he'd be happy to sit here all morning and that not only was he capable of outlasting your own patience and temper, but of keeping you here with him until you caved.

So you saved yourself the time and effort and cautiously leaned towards him, placing your hands on his shoulders to steady yourself.

"Don't try anything funny, Park." You warned him, earning a derisive snort from your boyfriend before you leaned into him with a soft sigh, attempting to sever the strawberry cleanly in half without even touching his lips.

While your plan half worked, your teeth easily ripping half of the strawberry into your mouth, the part where you didn't touch his lips was a solid failure. His hand came up to cup your jaw, holding you steady as he moulded his mouth against yours far too eagerly.

The smell and taste of strawberry was almost overpowering now, long after you'd swallowed the fruit, the juice still remained on his lips.

Giving up on trying to escape him, you swiped your tongue hesitantly over his bottom lip, inadvertently giving him access to your mouth which he happily took advantage of, earning a slight whimper from you.

After a few moments of heated torture he pulled his mouth from yours, his lips now slightly swollen, as you had no doubt yours were now too, and blinked almost innocently at you.

"What the hell was that?" You asked, breathless and wide eyed. He shrugged, thumb lifting to swipe over your bottom lip, coming away covered in a soft pink juice that you had no doubt was the remainder of your precious strawberry.

"You said I'm pretty." He murmured as he slowly lifted his thumb to his lips, eyes narrowing as his smirk all but encompassed his entire face. Your breath caught in your throat and you were frozen between looking into his eyes or looking at his thumb disappearing between his lips.

"Y-you are." You stammered, taken aback by his sudden change in attitude. It hadn't been long ago that he'd been gently whispering you out of sleep and guiding you with loving touches into the kitchen and now it was like your boyfriend had had a flip switched inside him.

Not that you were at all against this side of him, although right now it was giving you whiplash.

He hooked his ankle around the bottom of your chair, pulling it even closer until the edge of your seat touched his and his knee rested between your legs, his fingers splayed across your thigh.

You let out a deep breath, blinking rapidly to clear your thoughts.

"You're the pretty one Princess," He grinned before kissing you again, taking you far from the kitchen and deeper into an unexplored world of pleasure with his mouth on yours radiating a kind of heat into you that you rarely felt. 

A/N ; Hello again sskksks. Soooo as you can see obviously this sort of drops off almost out of nowhere. Because this is where the story continues to heat up and where I thought it best to cut for the time being. So if you enjoyed this and if you're interested in the second, SMUTTY half, PLEASE let me know so I can go ahead in creating my "smut compilation" book (I cringed hard writing that one fellas) 

Ilyall who consistently read my writing and give me compliments, ya'll mean the absolute WORLD to me, thankyou so so much. ♡