#park seonghwa imagines
Pairing: Seonghwa x Reader
Word count: 1043
Genre: Romance | Gang AU
Summary: Seonghwa would never get on his knees for anyone… but you’re not just anyone to him.
Warnings: Gang involvement | Gun involvement | Implications of cheating
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As Seonghwa stands in front of you, you realise that now, with a gun in your hand and ten others being aimed right at his head, that he may just be way stupider than you had originally thought.
“I told you never to step foot in this building ever again,” you spit as your arms cross over your chest.
“And I told you that I’d never stop trying to get you back,” he argues without missing a beat. Seonghwa’s eyes remain glued to yours even when one of the many men in the room press the barrel of his gun to the back of his head.
“You’re so fucking dumb, Hwa,” you scoff. As much as you’d love to admit that he’s being extremely rash—which is completely unlike him—and also borderline suicidal with the way he had barged into your base without much of a plan and only a gun with fifty bullets, you can’t help but also see just how far Seonghwa would go just for you.
“It’s stupid and you know it is,” Seonghwa starts, “I told you that nothing in this world could keep me away from you and, for once, it feels like God is on my side.”
“God definitely wasn’t on your side when you decided to fuck Sex-on-legs from the bank, now was He?” you counter.
You’re a person who holds their ground well, stubborn almost, but Seonghwa knows you have every right to. And the fact that you never falter when you’re determined is what he loves the most about you.
This man has tens of thousands of men all over the world who are listening to his every command, waiting for any order that Seonghwa gives out. He’s definitely not stupid.
No, God no.
Seonghwa is smart and he knows he is. That man is powerful and he knows that he is. He also knows very well that he’s more handsome than most and that fact alone makes him want to vomit.
But you never cared about his status or his looks. You just liked the fact that Seonghwa cared about you enough to actually kill for you. You liked the fact that Seonghwa would do anything to make you feel loved and you liked the fact that you could trust Seonghwa not to fuck the next moving object just because he felt like it—you liked falling in love with him.
Every little thing you’d learn about him was just one more thing to love him for. He never failed to remind you just how much he loved you. He never failed to remind you just how safe you were in his arms. God forbid anyone tried to stand in his way because Seonghwa never failed to put a bullet in the skull of anyone who tried to hurt you. But from one boss to another, you knew that it just wasn’t safe for the both of you to be as in love as you were because love blinds you. Especially when Seonghwa was once one of the most wanted bachelors in the business.
And when you come home to Seonghwa begging you that he fucked up, it was a drunk accident and that he knowsthat there’s no way he can ever make up for it, you didn’t even argue. You didn’t even take your belongings. All you did was turn around and leave, sheltering yourself in your office for the night as you tried to gather your thoughts into a coherent mass in order to make a decision.
“Apologies will never make up for what I did to you, (Y/n),” he continues when you seem to be giving him time to speak. “And I know that I don’t deserve you, but god please. Give me one more chance.”
“How am I supposed to know that you won’t just do it again?” you raise an eyebrow.
“You have every right to shoot me in the balls if I do,” Seonghwa states. You stare at him for a moment. Breathing out slowly, you take a step closer towards him.
He’s a man of pride.
“Show me how much you love me, then.” It’s a simple order, but you know what extent Seonghwa would go to in order to prove anything to you.
Seonghwa’s expression falters for a moment, but he doesn’t hesitate to fall to the ground on his knees in front of you. His gun is slid to the other side of the room and under the boot of one of your own goons. You almost lose your composure right there at the sight of Seonghwa completely submitting himself to you in front of the people who follow your every word.
“I would never get on my knees for anyone else and you know that,” he says softly, “you know that I am a prideful man. I would never get on my knees for anything; even if it meant saving my people. But you’re everything to me, (Y/n). I would scrape my knees on the ground if that’s what it takes to love you. I would put myself in a burning building if it meant being able to hold you in my arms. Throw me around like a dog and I’ll still come back as loyal as ever, my love. I’d marry you right here, right now, if you’d let me.”
You feel yourself keening at his words. Seonghwa always knew exactly what to say; which is why you had actually made your decision long before he even stepped foot in your office.
“Get off of your knees,” you order, to which he complies instantly. “Never get on your knees for anyone ever again,” you scoff.
“Only for you, my dear,” he chuckles.
“I’m a fucking fool for this, aren’t I?” you sigh as you step even closer to take his hand. Seonghwa immediately wraps the other around your waist to pull you closer.
“I must be an absolute idiot for doing what I did to you then.” He raises your hand to his lips and presses a kiss to your knuckles. “I’ll do better this time, (Y/n), I promise.”
“Try that again and I won’t hesitate to destroy your chances in having children.”
“I trust that you will.”
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Warning: suggestive content
Seonghwa:
“Hwa!” you called out from your bedroom. “Could you come here?”
“Coming!” you heard your boyfriend say. A few seconds later, he entered the room. “What’s up, babe?”
You didn’t say a word. You only pulled your t-shirt over your head, making Seonghwa’s eyes widen. You took a few slow steps towards him, leaving a small gap between the two of you.
Seonghwa smirked, knowing exactly where this was going.
“Could you put some moisturizing cream on my back, please?”
You reached for the bottle of moisturizer that you kept ready on the bed, handing it to a surprised Seonghwa.
“O-Oh sure…” he mumbled, cheeks turning pink.
You silently laughed, telling him about the little prank you pulled after he moisturized your back.
“Babe! I was literally mentally scolding myself for my sinful thoughts,” Seonghwa whined adorably.
Hongjoong:
Hongjoong had been so touchy with you the whole day, but he never really did anything to you and neither did he let you do anything to him.
“Y/N, look at this,” Hongjoong said, turning his laptop so that you could clearly see the screen. “I wanna buy this for us.”
Your eyes widened at the sight of the imagine of what you assumed to be a vibrator. You didn’t have any issues with getting one, but you were just surprised with how straightforward your boyfriend was being.
“It’s great at relieving stress, you know? I think it’ll make us feel really good,” he continued, trying his best not to laugh.
“Well, yeah, vibrators are meant for that,” you mumbled, causing Hongjoong to burst out laughing.
“It’s a massager, babe! What were you thinking?!” he laughed harder when your cheeks heated up.
“I don’t like you,” you groaned, making him finally pull you into a kiss, telling you all about his little prank.
Yunho:
“Which flavor do you want?” you asked your boyfriend, showing him four different popsicles that you recently bought. You randomly got the idea of leading him on to see how he would react, and you knew the popsicles were the perfect prop.
“I’ll have the lemon one,” he said, and you handed it to him.
You took the strawberry-kiwi one, taking your time to have the cold dessert in an unusual way that would certainly capture Yunho’s attention.
You glanced at Yunho, pleased to see him already looking at you. You knew your dirty-minded boyfriend’s thoughts were anything but pure.
You put the popsicle into your mouth, lightly hollowing your cheeks, looking directly at Yunho who was almost done with his own popsicle.
You pulled the popsicle out of your mouth, giving it kitten licks exactly like how you do to him.
Yunho had enough, an obvious tent forming in his jeans. “If you keep having the popsicle like that… I might just replace it with something bigger and better.”
Yeosang:
Two weeks ago, you decided to pull the famous ‘leading my significant other on’ prank on Yeosang. The video got a lot of views and your YouTube channel gained a large number of subscribers.
Presently, Yeosang was pulling that prank on you. He waited for two whole weeks to do this as he knew you’d know what he was upto if he did it earlier.
After setting up the camera on the bookshelf, Yeosang sat beside you on the couch. “Babe?”
You didn’t take your eyes off your phone. “Hmm?”
Yeosang gently took your phone from you and placed it on the table. He moved back to his previous position before he leaned in. You were quite excited, considering Yeosang had subtly teased you the entire day.
You waited for him to kiss you and give you some relief, but he didn’t, much to your dismay. Yeosang smirked and you caught on to his plan. “I know what you’re trying to do,” you said, narrowing your eyes.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he stated innocently, using your exact words from two weeks ago.
San:
“What are you doing, baby?” San asked, glancing at you from the corner of his eye while he drove. Your hand was on his thigh, just a few centimeters away from his crotch.
“Hm? Nothing,” you said, giving his thigh a squeeze.
San looked suspicious, but he chose to focus on the road instead, albeit it was a difficult task, especially when your hand moved further up.
San bit his lip, but his eyes were fixed on the road. “Babe… do you want me to crash?”
You didn’t reply and you didn’t move your hand away either. When San reached a red signal, you took the opportunity to place your hand over his growing bulge. “Oops.”
San knew exactly what you were trying to do. As soon as the signal light turned green, he took a turn that was in the opposite direction of your shared apartment. He drove to the parking lot of a nearby supermarket, surprising you that he couldn’t wait just a little bit longer.
“Now, sweetheart, I can’t drive with this problem you’ve caused,” he stated in a low tone. “So until you fix it, we aren’t going home.”
Mingi:
“Are you going out somewhere?” you asked your boyfriend, scanning his outfit from head to toe. You thought he looked insanely hot in the black denim jacket you bought for his birthday.
“No, I’m staying home,” he simply replied.
“Oh… why are you dressed up?” you asked, slightly confused. You assumed that he probably wanted to take pictures of himself.
“Can’t I look good for you?” he asked innocently, albeit his purpose of dressing like that was anything but innocent.
“For me?” you raised an eyebrow, a smile forming on your face.
“Mhmm.” He moved towards you, towering over your smaller form. “Do I look nice?” he questioned, hands moving to your waist, pulling you closer to him.
“Yeah…” you closed your eyes when he leaned down, ready for him to kiss you. But it never came.
Instead, Mingi pulled away, leaving you stunned for a good few seconds until you realized what he was trying to do.
“Mingi! Get back here!”
Wooyoung:
Wooyoung wrapped an arm around your waist, bringing you closer to his body while the two of you cuddled on the couch to watch a movie.
While you were so focused on the movie, Wooyoung wasn’t. He found it pretty boring and wanted to do something else, so he decided to play around with you.
Wooyoung placed a kiss on your shoulder, earning a smile from you in response. He slowly began trailing kisses from your shoulder to your sensitive neck, taking his time to mark your skin, successfully gaining all your attention.
When you turned around in his arms to kiss him, he only pecked you before getting off the couch. You thought he was gonna ask you to go to the bedroom, but he went to the kitchen instead, leaving you all hot and bothered.
“I’m gonna start making dinner now,” he said, trying not to laugh at your confused face.
You cleared your throat. “Well, that can wait. You better finish what you started or else we ain’t having sex for a week and—”
That was all it took for Wooyoung to run to you before dragging you to the bedroom.
Jongho:
Jongho was busy learning lyrics of a song he was going to perform. You scrolled through tiktok, watching videos of the 'leading my significant other on’ trend.
You couldn’t help but want to try it on your boyfriend, curious about how he would react.
You kept your phone aside before getting up from the couch, moving to the other couch which Jongho was lying down on.
You straddled his lap, surprising him. You leaned down slowly, barely brushing his lips with your own before you pulled away and got off of him.
Jongho got up, tossing his phone aside, easily picking you up bridal style before you could escape, making you let out a small squeak.
“You can’t just do that to me,” he said with a pout, carrying you to his bedroom.
“But I did.”
Jongho smirked. “Then be prepared to face the consequences now, doll,” he said, locking his bedroom door.
