[Paring]Hyunjin (Stray Kids) x afab Reader [Genre]Fluff [Word count] 1.3K [Warnings]Crying and menstruation. Non-sexual touching (idk how to describe this but it’s v intimate, non sexy time touching. Maybe suggestive, idk BUT I WANT THIS.) I’m going to dare label this 18+ kiiindaaaaa maybe in a grey area between SFW and NSFW.
[Note] Originally posted on my old account.
Everything hurt and you felt grossed out with your body and all of the weird stuff it did. You got your period yesterday and today was by far the worst day regarding discomfort, blood, and all kinds of icky feeling and emotional distress. All you wanted was to be pampered and cared for, but your boyfriend was out finishing a project he had to turn in with some partners and you didn’t know when he’d be home. You’d decided to stay at his place for a while, since your own roommates were also in the midst of having people over for late night coursework.
“Kkammiiiii…. C’mere” You begged the little pup to come by so you could force him to snuggle with you in bed. The apartment was quiet since you’d turned everything off, and in the silence you couldn’t hear the pups little steps approaching.
“Kkammi… helpppp. I’m dyinggg… come to mommaaaa” you whined again. You just needed the little furball pressed against your face to feel a little bit better. Maybe the pup could distract you from the pain, and nausea, and aches.
“Kkammiiii pweeeaseee…” You’re sure you heard a little grunt this time, but it sure wasn’t because Kkami was on his way to you. It’s because he could hear his daddy on the other side of the door, jingling his keys and getting ready to come inside. “I’m dyyyingg, heelpp.” You cry dramatically once more, hoping the little furball is on his way to you.
Instead, you hear the front door swing open and Hyunjins long legs stomp towards you.
“WHAT HAPPENED?” He asks dramatically while looking for you, having heard your last cry for cuddles.
“Jinnieeeee…” You whine like a baby. And once you see him step into his bedroom, looking at your tense body with worry and furrowed brows, you give him the slightest satisfied smile. Then you give him your prettiest doe eyes and reach out for him with fluttering hands and fingers. “C’mere.”
“Are you ok?!” He says as he takes off his backpack and tosses it about.
“Nouu… I’m sick, I’m terribly terribly sick and only you can save me.”
In all honesty, he’s finding the act rather cute and he loves it when he can take care of you and spoil you and make you feel like his queen, in turn making him feel like your prince charming. He sits beside you on the bed and brushes your hair back, placing the palm of his hand on your dampened forehead.
“What’s the matter, little lady?” His voice is soft and deep, already soothing you.
“My tummy hurts…”
“Did you eat something weird?”
“No… I’m on my period.” And when you utter those words he cups your face and pecks you all over, your forehead, and the tip of your nose, and your cheeks and lips, even your eyelids.
“No baby… “ He coos, “What can I get you?” maybe it’s the fact that this caring gentleman looks at you with the biggest puppy eyes, or the fact that he’s been gone all day and it suddenly hits you that you’d been feeling so incomplete and restless without him, regardless, your eyes start to tear up.
“Jinnie.” Sniffles, “It’s terrible, I have cramps, I’m sore all over, I feel nauseous… I just want you to hold me.” You whine.
“I promise,” Forehead kiss, “Give me a second.” Hyunjin leaves the room too soon for you to protest, and you can hear him rummaging around the kitchen. He’s back soon enough with your favorite fuzzy blanket that you’d left on the couch, a hot water bottle bag, and a big glass of iced water.
He gestures for you to scoot over towards the middle of the bed and places the warm pack on your tummy. Then brings up some pills for you to take with the water that he puts up to your lips for sipping, and finally, he wraps you up, tucking the blanket neatly to your sides.
“Cuddle meee!” You whine.
“Alright, alright…” He hushes, climbing next to you.
He slots his body right next to yours and tucks his arm under your head. This way he’s almost leaning over you, and looks down at you while stroking your face with the back of his finger and picking up the occasional tear drop before it spills.
“Tell me where it hurts precious.” he hums along.
“My head.” And so Hyunjin kisses your temple softly with his plump and silky lips.
“Better?” You nod. “Where else?”
“My breasts are really sore.”
“Oh no baby…” And he gently folds back the blanket and kisses the tops of your breasts that are exposed by your shirt, and takes his free hand to soothingly run it over your chest, avoiding the nubs of your breasts that he knows get the most sensitive, before placing a chaste kiss to one above the fabric.
“My tummy.” He slips his hand under the blanket to take away the heated bag and lets his large hand roam in calming circles over the softness of your belly. He likes the feeling of your flesh there, but can’t let himself admire it too much in fear that any sudden movement may make you uncomfortable. He looks down at your body lovingly, and meets your eyes occasionally with an expression full of worry.
“You know it hurts me when you’re hurting…” He ends his statement with another kiss, but this time he meets your lips and it’s light and feathery. “What else hurts baby?”
“Everything between my thighs, I’m so sore down there…” Another tear spills and he shakes his head in dissatisfaction at how his beloved is feeling.
“Then i’ll make it better.” The hand that was roaming above your tummy now ventures between your legs, tracing down the valley of your body so smoothly and Hyunjin cups the inside of the thigh that’s closest to him, kneading at the flesh like it’s the most delicate dough. His hands feel so large and grab the most wonderful handfuls of you, massaging you until the tension and ache begin to melt away in the warmth provided by his touch.
Once he’s done with your thighs he gently and lovingly cups your clothed mound, remembering how you’ve told him how sore your nether lips can get in these times. He gently strokes you, not for the purpose of pleasuring, but trying to dispel any discomfort you may feel there, and the warm palm of his hand does just that. He slips his other arm away from beneath your head and sits up to slip his head under the blanket, placing soft but loud kisses to your tummy, your thighs, above your panites, all as chastely as he can allow himself too.
“All better?” He asks once he’s brought his head back up, making his hair all messy as a result.
You can’t resist but pull his face down towards yours and give him a kiss that you hope can express your gratitude, love and admiration for him and his acts of love.
“Just one more thing.” You ask with those fluttering lashes that make his heart melt. “Bring me Kkami and the two of you have to cuddle with me all afternoon.”
“With pleasure.” And as soon as he brings the grumpy pup around, you spoon Kkammi, while Hyunjin spoons you, and the three of you nap and cuddle peacefully for the rest of the afternoon.
…Even if you did have to force Kkami under the blanket so he wouldn’t scurry off.
Note: this was previously posted on my old account. It’s been reworked.
You’re lying against the pillows and headboard of your bed. The apartment is quiet, the sun is setting, and you’ve got a warm light coming from your nightstand to illuminate the book you’re reading.
Hyunjin is laying over your legs, your body and his making a strange cross that meets at your hips. His pelvis rests against yours, his long legs to one side of you and his torso to the other, face down, playing games on his phone. Your book rests atop his buttocks and you hold it open with one hand as you stroke up and down his back, all the way to his hair, mindlessly petting him with the other hand as you read. He seems so cute like this, occasionally making a little hum in content or tilting his head back so it fits into the cup of your hand. He’s wearing a soft set of a matching gray sweatshirt with sweatpants, and his hair has just dried after his shower and it’s all soft and plush.
Omg @ the way sticker traumatizes you! But seriously I was thinking the same, like what was I even listening too. No hate to NCT at all cause I really love NCT 127 songs, but this song was really not it! I’m going to try listen to other songs in the album.
-good taste anon
I ADORE NCTs music. But this sounds like they were trying to be very “nct”ish and got carried away to the point it was overkill, and then more overkill, and then revive it and kill it again along with my ears and peace of mind.
Like, I’ve been skeptical of a few of them upon initial listens, but this is just traumatic. I love all of 127s title tracks - I have no idea how this happened.
The only other song that has made me feel something similar to this is Alcohol free by Twice because the bell noise in the background is EXACTLY like an alarm and it makes me feel like I’m being woken up.
I agree with that other anon, definitely giving off girl boss vibes! When you mentioned how we would not be saying this it reminded of something I saw on social media: I’m a bad bitch, no you doing bad, bitch. Lol why is this also me 🙂
Anyways, I agree with you in sticker! I was excited for it to come out and when I listened to it I was like whaaaa 😧 and then I told myself to listen to it again to give it another try and I really couldn’t do it.
Btw, how was you day love?
-good taste anon
Thank you for calling me a girl boss 😭
I bet you are one too!
Warning to all of my fourteen year old haters, im going to critique this song:
Omfg I had to stop halfway after hearing that assault on my ears.
Since you sent this ask, I decided to listen to the other half. God forbid I have to ever listen to this with headphones.
You know that water laser thingy they use to clean your teeth at the dentists? The one that makes it feel like your brain is being drilled into? That’s what this song made me feel - in my brain and existentially.
It sounded like a trap remix of the spongebob theme song that neo emo kids that vape too much listen to.
It sounded like an emergency frequency that one robot was broadcasting to other robots so they’d all self destruct and take all of humanity down with them.
It sounded like the damn alarm Alexa wakes me up with but played low quality and backwards.
It sounded like the door to hell, except it’s one of those swinging kitchen doors and the hinges squeak every time it goes back and forth.
I do not know how any human being can objectively listen to that satanic flute beep and say “I like this”. In fact, I notice that in the video all of the members look pretty emo. I’m guessing it’s because they had to listen to this song nonstop for 48 hours while they filmed it.
Beside the hellflute, I do not understand what is happening with that song. It’s like the percussion and the vocals belong to two different songs with different bpms. One sucks and the other one could make a decent song but SM is too obsessed with their weird genre-bending remix songs and could not for the sake of their own reputation spare these boys from this musical abomination.
Around 0:40 in the song when jungwoo, haechan and Johnny are singing, it sounded like my head had been plunged into the devils mouth while he was gargling sulphuric mouthwash. I did not understand what direction these noises were coming in and why and it just sounded like a seltzering bucket of chaos.
I am confused. I swear that song gave me a panic attack. I feel like my brain is itching.
My day was fantastic.
And then I heard sticker.
#anonymeows #good taste anon #I can’t stop hearing that noise