Yoonhong (91 yoonhong fanfics)
“You can’t have the Hong heir,” his father snapped. Eyes blazing, he scowled. “That omega isn’t worthy of your time!”
“The twins are here,” Mingyu hissed. “What about them,” Joshua huffed, stirring the batter for the muffins. “They won’t let anyone take their order,” Mingyu whined. “They’re looking for a certain someone.”
Joshua laughed and leaned into Jeonghan. He was clearly drunk and wanting love.
Throwing Joshua a smile, Jeonghan grabbed his hand, lacing his fingers in between Joshua’s. “Light as a snowflake,” he whispered, moving in so his lips were centimeters away. “Will you grant me kiss baby?” “Yea,” Joshua whispered back, leaning in the rest of way.
“Yoon Jeonghan,” Joshua sounded out, clutching at the roses like a lifeline. “Don’t wear out my name beautiful,” he said with a wink. “You can call me baby, darling, honey, or whatever else you need to.” Where Joshua hires an to be his date for a rather important wedding
There were never enough words, never the right words. Too many ways to say I love you and yet never the ones I want.
It’s calming, in a sense. The road looks like it could go on forever with no end in sight. Literally. How long has he been driving? For some reason, his gas level stopped going down about two hours ago; with the tank perpetually half full and the sun nearly setting, he’s still driving. The sun’s been in that position for a while now, too, never really sinking. There’s someone talking to him through the car radio. He’s sure o
Jeonghan was a very naughty kitty. One that Joshua loved.
Speak of the devil and he shall appear. On his motorcycle, wearing that leather jacket that Jisoo liked wearing when it was cold, and that stupid smile that gave her butterflies in her stomach. Girl!Joshua aka Jisoo and her boyfriend Jeonghan
Jeonghan panted, his lips tasting blood. “This isn’t how I thought you’d be using what I taught you baby.”
He blinked his eyes, all slow like he was in a daze. And he sort of was. A daydream like haze full of soft smiles, crinkled eyes, and a whisper like call of his name.
“Time to wake up sleepy head,” a very familiar, loving voice whispered into Jeonghan’s ear. A hand ran its fingers through his hair, petting him. “You’ll be late for work if you don’t.” Jeonghan groaned, pushing his head into that hand. “Noooo.” He inched close, wrapping an arm around that tiny waist. “No, Shua.”
Jeonghan narrowed his eyes, looking around. “Did you adopt a cat too Shua?” Joshua said nothing. Scooting back, in a bid to hide the cat.
Stupid sweet talker, Joshua thought, blushing. Stupid handsome rocker that was his lover.
Jeonghan reached out, grabbing his hands. He was perfect. “Be my boyfriend.”