#a.c.e seyoon x reader

[whattodowithace]

3 Months Long (A.C.E Scenario)

Title: 3 Months Long

Paring: A.C.E x Reader

Genre: Spice; Slight Fluff

Count: 2,576 Words

Writer: Kpopmadness [Ju] & Whattodowithkpop [Lio] (LiJu)

Summary: An anon request: "Please ask for a spice reaction from Ace upon returning from a 3 month tour and finding his S.O alone at home. How to kill the longing?"

A/N: We want to thank anon for being patient with us while it took us awhile to write this. Lio and Ju have been a bit absent from tumblr but we will do better to keep a closer eye on requests! And thank you anon for the request! We always love them. :) Please enjoy!

*****

Seyoon;

Too long; He had been gone for too long for me, I felt myself forgetting his touch and the way it felt to have him laying next to me the longer he was away from me. My boyfriend of four years, Kim Seyoon, had been away for months. Leaving for a world tour and then home to visit his family before coming back to me. I laid awake in bed waiting to hear the sound of the doorknob turning and being able to hear him shuffle into our apartment. But soon the clock on my bedside table read 3:45 A.M and he still wasn't home. Making my heart ache.

I had been with him almost everyday since we started dating. His laugh and smile making me feel complete. I started to doze off with thoughts of his gentle touches and the way he would kiss my neck while standing behind me when I hear the doorknob to the front door turn.

I'm quick to get out of bed and rush down the hall to see him setting his suitcase down at the door and take off his mask and hood that covered his head. His soft brown eyes meet mine and a bright smile spreads across his face.

Before he can say anything, I run into his arms, making him crash against the front door. The door groaning from our full weight hitting it suddenly. I hold him tightly in my arms and breathe him in deeply, never wanting to let go.

Seyoon was the first to speak. "I missed you."

"I missed you most."

Seyoon holds me even tighter and runs his fingers through my hair, making my sigh out against his shoulder as he buries his face into my neck. His breath fanning over my skin causing me to shiver slightly at how good it felt to have him touching me once again.

I pull away just slightly to look into his eyes, a soft smile lighting up his features. He pecks my nose gently, making me close my eyes. He kisses my nose again and then moves to my forehead, then my cheeks. His lips leaving drawn out kisses against my skin.

I run my fingers through his hair gently which makes him lean his head against the door, letting me support his head in my hands. I close the gap between us and start kissing his mouth deeply. Making him take a intake of breath and wrap his arms tighter around me, making sure every inch of us was pressed tightly together.

I'm not aware of anything else as the seconds tick by. I only feel his lips opening against mine and his hands gliding against my back and to my face to somehow get our lips even more melded together then they already were. I only feel him as I keep him pressed against the door and leave deep kisses against his neck, making him lean his head back more to give me access. Letting me do whatever I wanted to him.

He's the only thing I feel and taste until the sunlight bleeds onto the horizon.

*****

Byeongkwan;

I always hated when we were apart. Byeongkwan leaving was always hard to see and it was hard to be without him. He had left for an entire year to pursue his love of music. Of course I supported him, even though I knew I wouldn't be able to go with him and he would be busy. And we knew it would be at least a year before we saw each other again. But we were okay with it. Because we knew we could make it. It was hard, but the day had finally arrived that I would see him again. I had had enough of only being able to text or call him, I missed him. His body, his taste, his breath in my ear. I missed him as a whole.

I had rushed to his apartment as soon as he said he was home and some of his friends had left. I wanted to pick him up at the airport but work wouldn't allow it. Making me frustrated and even more anxious to see him.

I knock on his apartment door and tap my foot impatiently. Soon I hear footsteps from the other side of the door and Byeongkwan's smirk greets me. I giggle at seeing him again in person after so long, feeling giddy. He takes my wrist and pulls me inside. Closing the door behind us.

He wraps my legs around his waist and picks me up, spinning me once before kissing my mouth deeply. A deep hum leaving his throat as he encases my lips with his. Making my entire body heat up and tingle.

"I have missed you so much." He whispers between kisses. "You look amazing."

I giggle against his lips. "I missed you too, BK." I leave a drawn out kiss on his lips before slowly pulling away. "You aren't leaving again, are you?"

Byeongkwan shakes his head. "Not for a long while, baby. But we have a lot of making up for lost time to do."

I suck in a breath as he starts leaving a row of bites on my jaw down my neck. His kisses and bites deep and harsh, his missing me evident in the way he held me. Our kisses our messy as Byeongkwan walks to his bedroom slowly. It felt like forever before he was hovering over my body and leaving deep kisses on my collarbones and shoulders. His breathing going deeper and harder as time wore on. It felt like even longer before I finally felt the skin beneath his shirt. His muscles tight yet soft. His eyes darkened with every tracing on his stomach and arms I drew.

We didn't stop to talk and catch up until the sheets were tangled around our bodies loosely and dark marks had formed on both of us.

*****

Jun;

I sat in the living room, watching the needle on the clock counting the seconds down to a minute. It was 12:34 at night as I bounced my knee waiting for Jun to come home. He had been gone for 3 months, the longest he had been gone since we were together. We knew it would be hard, but we had managed well with video calls and text messages. However, 3 months was a long time to go without touching someone. I missed running my fingers through his hair as he held my hands, rubbing circles over my thumb with his. I missed hugging him from behind, wrapping my arms around his stomach before his hands came to rest over mine as he laughed and asked what I wanted. I missed his lips on mine, every tilt of his head that deepened the kiss as his hands pressed against my lower back, pushing me flush against his chest. I had missed his touch and I was going to wait up for him so that I could feel him again and not let him go until we had to get up for breakfast in the morning.

My thoughts of Jun were interrupted as I heard the front door open. I jumped from my spot, running to the door to find Jun rolling his suitcase into the small hallway that welcomed you into our apartment. He smiles as he sees me, opening his mouth to speak, but all he gets out is a huff of air as I crash into him, wrapping my arms around his back and laying my head on his chest.

"I'm worried that you didn't miss me." He laughs, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me closer to him.

I let out a sigh of contentment, finally having him back making me feel relieved. He holds me tightly before he pulls back, attaching his lips to mine. I kiss him back feeling my heart pick up speed at the feeling of his lips. His hand trails up my back, pushing deeply into it and making me sigh out against him, feeling my muscles relax when his hand goes over them. His hand reaches the back of my neck, deepening the kiss as he backs me up into the wall, holding the back of my head so it wasn't against the wall. He opens his mouth against me, encouraging me to do the same where he meets my tongue with his. His tongue rests against mine as he groans against my mouth feeling all of me pressed against him.

My hands reach the bottom of his shirt, pulling at it to indicate to him I wanted it off. He pulls away from me, letting me pull his shirt off while he does the same with mine before reattaching our lips together. His free hand rests against my side, rubbing his thumb over my skin. My hands rest on his shoulders, feeling them flex as he moved his head each time to deepen the kiss. We pull away after awhile, resting our foreheads against each other, Jun smiling widely as his breath fanned over my face.

"I missed you so much." He admits, placing a quick kiss over my mouth before returning his forehead to mine.

"Not as much as I missed you." I tell him with a smile before pulling him back down to my lips.

*****

Donghun;

It was early in the am's as I slept. It wasn't a restful sleep, because I was waiting for my boyfriend to come back home. He was away on tour and he was scheduled to get back tonight, but not until late. I had waited up for him, but my eyes grew heavy, so I went to bed, waiting to wake up until I heard him come in.

I heard his footsteps walk into our room, alerting me of his presence. I sit up in bed, seeing him in the light of the moon that bled through our curtains. His eyes were tired when they focused on me, but he smiled, his eyes creasing.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." He whispers, his bare chest on display making my tired brain distort.

"I wasn't really sleeping well. I wanted to wait for you." I tell him as he crawls into bed next to me.

"What did you want to do after I got home?" He asks, his voice deep as he faces his body towards mine, his smile mischievous.

I gulp as I feel his body heat from his close proximity, my mind going blank. "I just wanted to see you."

"Did you want to touch me?" He asks, his voice gravely as he takes my hand in his, bringing to his chest and laying it flat over his chest, his hand resting on the back of mine to keep it against him.

I let out a shaky breath as I feel his heart beat against the palm of my hand, his skin hot to the touch.

"Or did you want me to touch you?" His other hand goes to my thigh, trailing my pajama shorts up my leg before he grabs it, rubbing his thumb across my skin.

I gasp at the feeling, my hand shaking against his chest.

"Did you want to kiss me?"

His head moves forward, his lips grazing against mine. "I've waited to kiss you."

With those words I push my head forward, meeting his lips and grabbing his head, keeping his lips against mine. He had a habit of pulling away to tease, but I wasn't going to let him when I had to wait for him for so long. He smiles against my mouth, the hand that was against my thigh trailed up to my back as he laid his weight over me, resting me against the bed with his hand on the middle of my back, pushing me against his stomach. I hum into his mouth, his hand going to my hair to bury his fingers into it. I pull away from him, kissing down his jaw and neck before kissing back up the opposite side, reattaching our mouths. He pulls away, hovering over with a smile.

"I missed you." He says, leaning down to leave an open mouthed kiss over my collarbone, making me sigh. "Let's stay home tomorrow. We can catch up on all the time we lost."

I nod, smiling up at him as I run my hand up his arm. "I'm all yours."

*****

Chan;

I didn't expect him to come home so soon. I knew he'd be gone for awhile, but he got back early and wanted to surprise me. When he came home I was on the couch, reading. My focus was on my book so when his voice echoed through the room I jerked my head to see him. He gave his bright smile, making me feel overwhelmed. I stood from the couch, running to wrap my arms around him. His wrapped around my waist just as my lips crashed into his. I felt like crying, seeing him after so long making me feel happy. He held me against him, grabbing my thighs to help me wrap around his waist.

He pulls away and begins to walk to the bedroom all while I leave long kisses over his cheeks and jaw, not wanting to waste time after being away from him for so long. He would giggle on occasion, but it didn't deter me. He sits on the bed, letting me straddle his lap as my kisses traveled to his neck, my kisses deeper. He sighs out against me, making me want to keep kissing him there and keep hearing his deep sighs. However he doesn't allow it as he lifts my head by my chin, a deep love swirled in his eyes as he looked at me, his smile goofy as his hand held my back to keep me against him.

"I missed you so much." He expresses, his voice soft, almost as if it would break if it was louder.

"I missed you." I tell him before he brings my head down to introduce our lips together.

He opens his mouth against me his other hand resting on my thigh to keep me on his lap. The kiss was slow and drawn out giving me a chance to run my fingers through his hair making Chan smile into the kiss. Chan starts to fall back, taking me with him so I lay on top of him. I pull away from him, trailing a finger down his neck. When I reach the top of his shurt I pull it down, revealing his beauty mark, my smile widening. I lean down to kiss his mark, Chan groaning out and resting his head on the bed.

"I missed all of you." I whisper as I look over him to see his deep breathing.

He grabs my thighs before trailing his hands up to the bottom of my shirt, slowly lift them to reveal part of my stomach.

"And I missed all of you." He gets out from his heavy breathing. "Let me show you how much."

He says before carefully laying me on the bed and hovering over me to show me how much he really did miss me.

A.C.E MASTERLIST

[whattodowithkpop]

I Love You (Seyoon)

Title: I love You

Paring: Seyoon (ACE) x Reader

Genre: All the fluff

Word count: 237

Writer: Kpopmadness (Ju)

*****

Seyoon took his shoes off at the front door, the apartment quiet as he did so. The living room was empty, as well as the kitchen. 

Walking into the bedroom he found what he wanted. His wife laid curled up on their bed, sleeping. Her hair spilled out over the bed sheets, one of his oversized shirts covering her body. 

Seyoon smiled at the scene, feeling a twinge in his heart. Setting the rest of his things down on their dresser quietly, he joined her on the bed. Careful not to disturb her. 

She barely moved as he covered them both up with a blanket and slid his arm beneath her head to serve as a pillow. Their legs tangling as he pulled her against him. 

She let out a sigh against his chest but quickly fell back asleep. Seyoon watched her for a moment, a smile on his face. 

He gently kissed her forehead as he whispered against her hair, “I love you.” 

He knew she didn’t hear him, but it was things like this he liked most. The ability to come home and hold her and have her be so willing to give him that attention. It soothed almost anything that happened during his long day at work. 

Seyoon laid his head down next to hers and felt his eyes get heavy as he began to drift off into sleep with her in his arms. 

MASTERLIST

[boy-banders-writings]

Clumsy

Group: A.C.E. Member: Seyoonie! also known as Wow (those thighs!!) Genre: Fluffy fluff. I watching Meteor Garden on Netflix so I’m thriving off all the cringy goodness!! Request: Nope, a little drabble Length: Short|medium|long|idk man

(This has been sitting in my drafts for almost a year. I’m on a break from work & really wanted to write some before the year ended. I’ve missed it so much but work had consumed my life this year & Covid has left me raggedy & exhausted! So enjoy this finished WIP!)

Because he takes up so much of your attention, you’ve become pretty clumsy.

Sitting on the side of the tub with Seyoon kneeling before you looking over your handful of scrapes with a thoughtful look on his face was sending you into an embarrassment spiral. 

“It’s a good thing you fell so close to my apartment.” He joked, gingerly poking the bruise forming beside the scrape on your knee.

“Ow!” You hissed, jerking away from him.

“I need to clean your cuts you klutz.” He tugged your leg back towards him.

“I’m not a klutz.” You griped, crossing your arms before the scrape on your elbow stung at the contact causing you to wince and freeze.

“You slipped going up a set of concrete steps, I thought you had broken a bone with how hard you hit the ground.”

“I was distracted.” You grumbled, watching Seyoon gentle dab some antiseptic to a cotton pad and dab at the visible abrasions on your knee, elbow, and hand.

“Oh?” Seyoon paused as he stole a glance at you. “By what?”

“Focus on this please.” You winced when he pressed too hard on your knee.

“Sorry.” He smiled, as he went back to work. “I’ll get to the cut on your cheek in a minute.”

You hadn’t even realized you’d hurt your cheek too, so when your free hand moved to touch your cheek you weren’t surprised when you winced from the sting.

The next few minutes you sat watching Seyoon disinfect, treat, and cover your little wounds. There was large bandage on your knee, which he finished applying with a little kiss over the bandage. It happened so quick you barely noticed and when it processed that he had kissed your knee your face heated up. Seyoon had placed a bandaid much like the one on your knee, with a minor alteration, to your elbow. Much to your surprise with another peck over the bandaid. The bandaids he used on your hand were much smaller and covered the two main scrapes. Instead of the bandaids, Seyoon kissed your palm.

The hummingbird in your chest was making it hard to breathe when you realized just how close Seyoon was. He gathered new supplies before he moved his body to be on he knees directly in front of you. In this position he was eye level with you, he was so close in the moment that you could count his lashes.

His focus was solely on the scratch on your cheek that you’re not really sure how you managed to get. It took him applying some ointment with his ring finger for you realize how gentle he was in that moment. The touches were feather-light. Seyoon seemed to realize just how close he was in that moment because his eyes flickered to you. His movements froze for a moment as he sucked in a quick breath before he finished with a bandaid on your cheek. 

Seyoon sat back and picked up his trash, going to clean up the little mess he had just created.

To say that you were completely and totally distraught when Seyoon didn’t also kiss at least your cheek after the build up would be a lie. You watched him quietly and unmoving from you spot on the side of the tub. Seyoon worked quietly like he always does. He threw away the used cotton pads and the bandaid wrappers. He put away the antiseptic and the antibiotic ointment and placed his first aid kit back into the top cabinet in his bathroom. He was washing his hands when he noticed you staring off into space at the spot where he just was.

Seyoon, who greatly enjoyed riling you up, didn’t dry his cold wet hands but pressed them on either side of your neck to bring you back to the present.

“Ah! Seyoon!” You whined as you pulled the bottom of your shirt up to dry your neck.

He crouched down in front of you with his hands resting on either side of your legs on the bathtub. 

“If you keep getting distracted you’re going to keep getting hurt.”

“So?” You pouted, looking at the obscure and probably abnormal to anyone else group picture of Seyoon and his best friends. “It’s your fault.”

“How is is my fault?” He raised an eyebrow, leaning a bit closer to invade your personal space.

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“I’m telling you, if Donghun doesn’t quit his shit I’ll end up in jail for murder.” Seyoon rolled his eyes, his friend had been trying his patience all week and thankfully you offered to listen.

“Seyoon, you can’t just kill him. I can’t bail you out.” You laughed, looking up at him to see his eyes crinkled and the cutest grin.

“You’d bail me out?”

“I’d try.” You shrugged, focusing back on the sidewalk. “I can’t let you rot in jail.”

“I appreciate that.” Seyoon tugs you closer and wraps his arm around your shoulders. “Mainly because I know the others wouldn’t even notice I was arrested.”

“I always notice when you’re not around.” You meant to sound nonchalant but it came out rushed.

“I know.” Seyoon continues to lead the way towards the noodle shop by his apartment.

Conversation had died down but the silence was comfortable and his arm around your shoulders counteracted the chill from the fall weather. You adored times like these, just being around Seyoon. The two of you were, the best way to explain it, were in a flirtationship. It was more than just friends but neither of you had made a move to be more no matter how much it killed you.

You found yourself looking at him rather than where you were going as he continued on. His attention completely on the sidewalk ahead of him as he recounted his day stuck with Donghun.

“I’m serious though. He is one of my best friends but today I wanted to leave him at the train station. He was being twice as clingy as Jun usually is.”

“Really? That’s pretty hard to do.” You laughed, “Jun is one of the clingiest person we know.” Seyoon grunted in agreement before he dug his head into your neck.

“It was driving me insane. I could not wait to drop him off back at the apartment he shares with Jun.” Seyoon’s breath was warm on your neck and the weight for his arm was heavy on your shoulders as the two of you paused at the stairs that lead up to the street level you Seyoon’s apartment was on.

The heat coming off of your body was enough to fight off the chill of the cool evening as Seyoon ended up wrapping his arms around you. Your mind was consumed with Seyoon’s cologne and the feeling of his hands resting on your lower back. He gave your body one final squeeze before letting go and starting up the stairs. His hand reached out to tug you behind him.

Your body was reeling with tingles from Seyoon’s hands on you when your body lurched forward. Your toes caught on the first step and down you went, Seyoon’s grip on your hand disappeared as you tried to catch yourself.

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“Ahh,” Seyoon smirked up at you, “did I distract you?”

You just looked at him, your face and neck heating up. Seyoon’s smirk softened into a sweet smile as his hand moved to rest on your cheek. Your heart stopped as he leant forward enough to feel his breath on your lips.

“I’m sorry I distracted you, let me make it up to you.” Your grip on the edge of the tub tightened as Seyoon moved closer and bumped his nose again yours. “Can I kiss you?”

“Yes.” You whispered as Seyoon closed the gap between the two of you.

It was sweet. And led to many little kisses, enough that you started to giggle from how happy you felt. Seyoon happily rested his other hand on your hip and laughed with you as he backed up just a bit.

“I’ve been wanting to do that for so long.”

“Me too.” You confessed.

“If you keep getting distracted I’ll have to keep making it up to you.” Seyoon grinned when you blushed again.

“I look forward to it.” You giggled before kissing Seyoon again.

[kpop-imagines-s]

|A.C.E| Imagine #2|

Member: Wow/ Seyoon

Summary: Wow and you are going to have the trip of your lives.

Words: 1151.

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You were comfy on bed as you tried to get covered up by the warm blankets, is cold outside since you arrived yesterday at night and to be honest you don’t want to stand up, you are way too tired.

-Love, it’s time to get up – Seyoon whispered near your ear while hugging you from behind.

-Five more minutes please – You said sleepy.

-Come on love, we need to explore and to have fun – Seyoon said as he started to kiss your cheek gently.

-*Chuckle* explore with the rest of the members – You said with a mischievous smirk.

-Y/N – Seyoon complained while looking at you.

-Alright, you are right – You said smiling before you kissed his forehead.

-Thanks love – Seyoon said happily.

Both of you started to get ready to go out from the hotel so you decided to wear matching color clothes that were comfy and perfect for cold weather, then right after that you two went to the wake up the members that were sleeping in other rooms from the hotel.

-Do you think they are awake? – You asked while Seyoon was opening up the door of their room with the key.

-I hope so – Seyoon said while opening the door. As soon as both of you got inside you saw everyone jumping around and having fun, they were looking like little kids having so much fun which immediately made you giggle.

-Guys! Let’s go! – Seyoon said as he looked at them happily.

-Huh? You are already good to go? – You said surprised.

-Of course we are Y/N! – Chan said happily while jumping on the bed.

-We needed to – Byeongkwan said while rolling his eyes with a smile.

-Everything for both of you – Junhee said happily as he got towards you both and patted Seyoon’s back.

-Well, so let’s go then – You said happily.

*TIME LATER*

This beautiful place is such a great way to start your adventures with Seyoon, both of you had been together as a couple since two years now and this is the first trip ever you do together and since it was so special the rest of the members wanted to join. Luckily the company gave them the chance to come for a full week and right after that everyone needed to return to their usual schedules, so you’ll try to enjoy this full week with Seyoon and the rest of the guys since you want this trip to be amazing.

Currently you are walking through the streets of London while holding Seyoon’s hand with the members following you both from behind, you could hear them giggling and telling each other secrets and you actually know why. Seyoon is reloading his head on your shoulder while you two are walking so maybe that’s the reason why the guys are teasing you.

-Can we stop here? The view is beautiful! – Chan said while looking at the horizon amazed.

-Sure – Seyoon said while smiling at you happily.

-Let’s take a picture together – Junhee said while going towards Chan.

-I’ll take it! – You said happily.

-Y/N, you have to be in it – Seyoon complained cutely.

-Baby, you know that Choice doesn’t know me – You said in between chuckles while Byeongkwan handed you the camera to take the picture.

-Ah, you are such a bad guy hyung – Chan said as he shook his head.

-*Chuckle* you have to introduce her soon – Junhee said before he posed for the picture. Everyone posed and then you took various photos of them with different poses and then you started to walk calmly once again.

-Waa~ we need to eat soon – Byeongkwan said while patting his stomach.

-I know the perfect place – You said happily. Right after that everyone started to follow your lead to the restaurant one of your friends told you about when she came here.

While walking a little bit you found the restaurant that was really nice for having breakfast and just enjoy the calm and lovely weather. And once you got a table everyone started to order their food, then while talking the food arrived and everyone jumped right in to have a great breakfast together. However in a matter of time Seyoon and you started to get sweet with each other which immediately started to be noticed by the members. They didn’t backed down since they started to bother you both and to do noises to tease you both.

-“I love you” – Junhee said with a high voice.

-“I love you too” – Chan said with a low tone of voice.

-“I love you more” – Byeongkwan said while laughing which made the rest laugh to. In the meanwhile you were kissing Seyoon’s lips softly but once you heard them making stupid comments and noises you started to laugh too.

-I’m sorry – You said while laughing.

-*Sigh* Y/N – Seyoon complained cutely and then he looked at the members a bit pissed off which made them stop laughing immediately.

-Let’s keep eating guys – Junhee said in between laughs.

*NIGHT TIME*

The day flew by with the plans Seyoon had planned for today; gong to the Ferris wheel, visiting the Big Ben, and walk around the Oxford St. Everything was amazingly fun with all the members and of course the food was beyond delicious, and as a memory the photos you took with them and of them were one of the best things. But now everyone is tired and ready to have some sleep, you already said goodnight to the members and you changed your clothes too. Now you are listening to some music while Seyoon was getting everything ready for tomorrow.

-Thanks – Seyoon said before he hanged up the call and then he placed his phone down on the table.

-You must be stressed out – You said while massaging his shoulders.

-Don’t worry Y/N, I’m fine – Seyoon said while smiling happily at you. –You know there was something the members didn’t let us do.

-Hmm, and what is that? – You asked as you looked at him with a little smirk. Without hesitation Seyoon started to kiss you passionately while both of you started to reload against the mattress, his kisses were soft, deep and slow. The way he was caressing your skin made you feel loved, he was pulling you against him while you started to caress his hair gently and when both of you ran out of air you got apart from each other.

-I’m really happy that you are here with me – Seyoon said as he looked at you with dreamy eyes.

-I’m happier when I see you here with me – You said while caressing his hair. Then he deposited a little kiss on your forehead.

-I love you, please never let me go – Seyoon said before he started to embrace you.

-I won’t, I love you.

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“I hope you enjoyed this imagine Choice which is part for this July Edition.

Thank you so much for supporting A.C.E and for opening up their hearts to them, so let’s keep on cheering them up and let’s be together for more time.

Thank you so much for reading this imagine and if you have any suggestions please let me know and I’ll do my best to make it! As always have a really lovely day”. As always have a really lovely day”.

[xiuxiucrazy-blog]

Airport Fights (Jun X Wow X Reader) A.C.E.

You worked at sunshine intertainment as a manager for A.C.E. You were on a plane on the way back from Japan. You all were in Japan for a few concerts and were returning in a rush to get to another show in Korea.

You also were girlfriend of Jun and Wow. Yeah, it's out of the ordinary, bit all three of you were fine with it. You didn't tell the fans, oit of fear that they wouldn't like two of the boys dating or the though of it being a love triangle.

As the plan landed you and the members got off the plane and made your way to the baggage claim and outside the building. When you got outside. As expected you ran into a crowd of fans and Loud fans at that. The security gaurds managed to hold back most fans. The fans noticed you as well as the boys. You weren't in any sort of uniform or with any sort of badge, because it's more comfortable to sit for hours without uniform.

Anyways, the fans noticed and weren't happy that the boys were out and about with an unknown girl. Questiobs flew from all directions. "Who is she!?" "What is she doing here!?" "Why isn't she being held back!?" You held you head low and kept walking, until a fan managed somehow to grab you by the ankle and pull it out from under you. The fan gave a smug look. You fell over, catching the attention of Junhee. He stopped and helped you back to your feet. He looked up to the fan.

"What exactly was that for?" He asked, trying to remain as calm as possible. The fan froze and the crowd went silent and calm, watching it unfold. The others stopped walking and Seyoon came over. "What happened?" He as well looked to the now guilty looking fan. "What was that for?" Jun repeated himself, getting a bit more feisty. He didn't like getting angry, especially at fans, but he couldn't help himself.

Seyoon asked you what happened and you explained, adding on that you weren't hurt, and that it wasn't worth getting upset over. He nodded and kinda watched from behind a bit as Jun tried getting the fan to apologize. The fan stayed stubborn and snarky, and that's when Seyoon stepped in.

"You should be ashamed of yourself." He half-spat. You tried to stop him, but it was no use. "Yes, we are walking out of an airport with an unknown female. Who cares though? What's it gonna effect for you? Huh?" He pushed slightly.

The fan looked down, embarrassed at the publicity of this while thing. She mumbled what sounded like an apology and ran off. The crowd stayed silent awkwardly as you all walked off. You thanked Jun and Wow for sticking up for you and carried on with your day.

[whattodowithace]

Title: Lips

Paring: Seyoon x Reader

Genre: Fluff; Spice

Count: 865 Words

Writer: Whattodowithkpop [Lio] & Kpopmadness [Ju]

Summary: A quiet, calm night turns a bit more heated after Seyoon’s distracted patterns makes her feel heated.

A/N: This is a story that both admins wrote. Lio wrote the first half and Ju took over and wrote the ending!

*****

It was late night in the city of Seoul. It was nearly midnight and most everyone was out enjoying the beginning of their weekend on a Friday night. Most couples were out drinking or out at a fancy restaurant. That wasn't the case for Seyoon and I. We didn't usually go for night outs and opted instead for night in's. We enjoyed just having each other's company in the quiet of our tall apartment. The world felt quiet when it was just him and I.

Tonight was a usual night in. We even enjoyed just basking in each other's company as we sat on the bed. I laid on his chest as we cuddled together, the lights off, the only light illuminating the room were the city lights that displayed the night life of Seoul on a Friday night.

Sometimes we would talk, but tonight we were both content with just resting in each others arms. Seyoon's hand ran up and down my back, occasionally stopping to draw a pattern, waiting for me to guess it before moving on. I was tracing lines between the freckles of his exposed skin, connecting them just to reconnect them backwards.

I tense slightly when Seyoon's hand traces across my lower back, the skin there more sensitive. He traces a slow pattern, his touch making my body heat up. He stops his movements, waiting for my answer, but I was too distracted to pay much attention.

I study his face, trying to gain a hint of some kind. All he does is stare back at me with a warm smile. My eyes reach his lips as I stare at them and take my guess.

"Lips." I state more than question. Seyoon shakes his head as his teeth peek from behind his lips.

"Lips feel like this." He tells me as he goes back to tracing a pattern on my lower back, my concentration faltering again.

A silence befalls us as he waits for an answer, but he never gets one. I use my hands to push myself closer to him, pressing my lips against his. He hums deep from his throat as his hand lays fully on my lower back, pressing my hips against his stomach. I place my hands beside his head to leverage myself above him, my chest lifting from his body, but my stomach and lower half still against him.

The kiss was slow, but heated as Seyoon pokes his tongue out to meet mine as lays his tongue flat on top of mine. I moan into his mouth before pulling away quickly. I bring my lips to the side of his face, kissing his freckles next to his ear.

As I reach his nose I bite it gently where his freckle sat. He lets out a low whine as I do, making my stomach ignite.

“What a nice little sound, I think I’ll bite there again.” I tease as I trail my lips down to his neck. "Or should I try here.”

I bite the skin between his neck and jaw, tugging it slightly, making him let out a mix between a whine and a moan.

I let his skin snap back into place before gently kissing it before moving down further on his neck, “What about here?” I breath against him, resting my tongue on his collar bone.

Seyoon let’s out a shaky breath, his chest deflating quickly from my administration. His hand on my lower back tightens as he pushes me back against the bed, his hand sliding up my shirt as he did so.

His nose brushes mine as he whispers, “Tell me, do you make a sound if I go here.” He says as his teeth bite my jaw.

I small whine escapes my lips, making Seyoon smile against my neck. “What if I do this?” He asks, bringing his lips to my neck to roughly kiss it, sucking on the skin there.

I let out a choked moan as his kiss deepens on my neck, his teeth pulling at the skin harshly, making me hold onto his shoulders as I let out several deep breaths.

Seyoon brings his head away from my neck slowly, a stinging sensation burning my skin once his lips left mine.

Seyoon’s eyes wander down my body, landing on where his hand was still on my lower back. He smirks as he pulls my shirt up slightly, cold air hitting my stomach, making me suck in a breath.

His breath fans over my hip bones as he whispers, “What sound do you make here?” He whispers before harshly biting the skin on my hip bones, immediately causing me to moan.

Seyoon continues to kiss and rub my hip bones, occasionally biting them or deeply kissing them, making me let out a sound every time.

I say his name between strangled breaths, making him raise his head and look at me through dark eyes.

“Use your words, honeybee.” He says, rubbing up my rib cage.

“Please, just kiss me.” I beg, my breaking rapid, making him smile.

His lips are inches from mine before he whispers, “It’s your turn to make me moan.”

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Go Back To Sleep (Seyoon)

Title: Go Back To Sleep

Paring: Seyoon x Reader

Genre: Fluff; I Love You Prompt

Count: 442 Words

Writer: Whattodowithkpop [Lio]

Summary: Seyoon comes home from practice, exhausted. She does a few things to help him get into bed fast and, hopefully, earn a few extra moments of rest.

*****

I hear our bedroom door open, alerting me of Seyoon’s arrival, his arrival quite loud anyway as he stumbles through the room, not turning on the light.

“You can turn on the light.” I tell him in my groggy state, resting on my forearm to watch his shadow through the darkness.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you.” He whispers in a soft voice.

“It’s okay. I’m glad you’re home.”

“I’m going to take a shower. You go back to sleep.”

His lips make contact with my forehead before his warmth leaves me completely. I hear him shuffle into the bathroom, making me frown as he still didn't turn on the light so he could see easier. I hear the shower turn on, prompting me to sit up in bed, pulling back the covers and feeling my way through the dark to find his clothes, pulling out his pajamas and laying them on the bed.

The shower turns off and the light seeping through the bottom of the door switches off plunging the rooms back into darkness. I get into bed as he finds the pajamas on the bed, putting them on before he rests on the edge of his side, sitting and resting as he enjoys being able to sit.

“How did practice go?”

“Honey, you should be asleep.”

“You should too.”

I sit up, taking the towel around his shoulders, asking him in a quite voice as my hands rest on his shoulders. “Can I dry your hair?”

“You need to sleep.”

“Please let me.” I plead with him, my head resting one of my hands that laid on his shoulder, my head next to his.

He sighs, but not in an irritated way, in a relieved way. He lets out a soft ‘okay’, making me scoot to sit behind him in a more comfortable position. I rub the towel over his wet hair, being gentle and taking time on the ends, occasionally, I would run my fingers through his hair, feeling how much drying it needed. I could feel him nodding off, making me smile, a smile that held a happy sadness.

“It’s dry.” I kiss his cheek before taking the towel to our hamper.

I crawl back into bed, laying next to his already laying form, his arm goes around me and pulls me into his chest, his breath on my collarbone as he rests his head on my chest.

“I love you.” He mumbles into my skin, making me smile.

I kiss the top of his head as I hold him close to my chest. “I love you too.”

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[whattodowithace]

It's Basically The Lion King [Chapter 1] (Seyoon)

Title: It's Basically The Lion King

Pairing: Seyoon x Reader

Genre: Angst; Fluff; Spice

Word Count: 15,072 Words [All Chapters]

Writer: Kpopmadness & Whattodowithkpop

Warning: Mentions of death

*****

A hooded figure makes it way down the narrow hallways. Their steps only illuminated by the moonlight creeping in behind the sheer curtains that shielded the windows from the inside. The figure walks with a purpose, navigating the hallways as they make left and right turns at the appropriate time. The castle had been asleep since hours prior, meaning no workers or residents roamed around in the wee hours, so the dark hallways were barren.

The cloaked figure turns a corner, finding a dead end indicated by the window that was engraved into the brick of the old building. At the end of this hall stood two soldiers with weapons guarding the door at the end. Their armor was royal as they stood with swords attached at their hips. The figure doesn't waste a moment and enters the room just on the other side of the corner, the room being next to the guarded room.

The figure shuffles into the dark room, walking to the fireplace that was placed against the wall that separated the two rooms. The figures reaches out, its gloved fingers grazing across the books that were lined on the mantle. The shadow-like figure pulls lightly on the red book, the fireplace moving to the side to reveal the other room that was being guarded by the soldiers just outside the wooden door. The figure enters the room, fishing through the pockets of the cloak, retrieving an old rope. It approaches the bed where a young man slept, his blonde hair falling into his closed eyes, his chest falling and rising slowly with his breaths.

The figure wraps the rope around their hands, pulling it tight as they quickly place the material against the neck of the sleeping body. His eyes shoot open, his instincts kicking in as he tries to push the rope off his neck. The figure straddles his stomach, keeping the young man in place as he struggles against the rope. The man chokes and tries to cough which was being stopped by his airways being crushed. The man began to squirm, trying to push the strong figure off his body, with no result except added pressure on his throat.

The man’s body gets weaker and weaker as his flailing lessens, the rope strangling him to death. The figure plants themselves on the young man even moments after his body had stop thrashing, making sure the job was done. The figure lifts the rope, seeing the red marks it left on the man’s neck as his body continue to lay motionless. The figure retreats off the bed, making its way back through the campfire trap door, closing it back with the book by pushing it back into place. The cloaked individual makes a calm exit back the way it came, scurrying back into their designated room having accomplished their mission.

~

A young girl with platinum, almost white, hair stands with her head down, tears staining her cheeks. She was in front of a room full of lords and ladies in their best gowns as they sat and whispered about her under their breaths, but loud enough for their words to enter her ears and cause her heart to ache even more.

The judge slams his gavel against his podium, asking for order in the court.

“Does the defendant call any witnesses?” The judge asks looking to the lawyer who stood next to the platinum haired girl.

“We would like to call Our Lord to the stand.” The dark headed lawyer requests as he and the girl sit.

A middle aged man enters the room, his jet black hair being encroached on by gray hair from his roots. The wrinkles from his eyes showing his age as his face holds a scowl. He walks to the stand, taking his oath as he sits ready to be questioned.

The lawyer stands, walking to the older man.

“You are the defendants uncle, is this correct?” The lawyer asks as he lays his hand on the podium in front of the witness.

“This is correct.” The middle aged man nods.

“So you knew the late King and The Princess here quite well?” He asks with a gesture to the platinum haired girl playing the defendant.

“Yes.”

“The defendant claims that she had a great relationship with her brother, the late king.”

“They did.” The man identified as the uncle states with a short pause, making the princess look up with hope. “Until he became king.”

The masses begin to murmur, gasps of shock filling the court room. The judge, once again, asking for order. The Princess’s face falls as she looks to her uncle in horror, tears filling her eyes again, a quiet sob falling from her mouth.

“Once he became king, they drifted apart and they began to fight more.” The Uncle explains. “I wish I could’ve noticed the signs before so I could’ve prevented this tragedy.”

“So you are saying the defendant is fully capable of committing this crime?” The plaintiffs lawyer cuts in.

The uncle nods, looking the girl straight in the eyes. “I wish I could say differently, but yes.”

The room erupts into more murmurs and low chatter, the chaos not being quieted by the judge and his gavel. The whispers hitting the Princess’s ears with a piercing sound, making her head hurt and making her tears fall more steadily as she realizes her fate was sealed.

~

The Princess was imprisoned in the local jail, spending many weeks there before her life came into danger due to the other inmates threatening to kill her for what she did to her brother, the late king. She was moved to a singular cell for her safety, but her condition continued to worsen as her food and water was limited per the king's order. Her uncle had become the king as he was next in line after her, but with her crimes her privilege of rulership was revoked and he was installed as king. He asked the soldiers to bring the young girl to him, which the soldiers did. When she was stationed in front of him after weeks of being mistreated in the prison, her head could not hold herself up to look to the new king.

“How have you been, my darling?” The king asks as he descends from his throne to stand before her kneeled position.

The Princess, too weak to answer, gets her head jerked upwards towards his face.

“You know what I’ve done.” The King smirks as he holds her jaw roughly. “I’d tread carefully.”

The Princess’s eyes were dull, worn out from all the crying she had done. The King’s smirk widens as he releases her jaw.

“I’m sending you to exile island.” The King begins as he goes back up to his throne. “I don't want you to die. I want you to suffer on that island where I can come visit you and remind you of what has been done.” The King calls in the soldiers and just before they get in ear shot he states on last thing to the princess. “I will be your nightmare, much like I was your brother’s”

The Princess’s eyes ignite in anger as she gains strength to stand, taking a step towards the king before being restrained by the soldiers who hold her arms, escorting her away from the throne room.

~

A young soldier enters the throne room, bowing to the king as he speaks in a loud monotone voice. His bright hair falling into his eyes as he does so. “How may I be of service to you, my king?”

“Seyoon.” The King smiles. “I have a special assignment for you.”

The soldier, Seyoon, nods as he keeps his eyes down in respect.

“The traitor needs to be taken to Exile Island. I trust no one more than I do you, for you were the late king’s prized soldier and close friend.”

Seyoon’s heart aches at the mentions of his old friend who he had served and cherished deeply.

“However, as much as many of the town's people and soldiers want her dead, she must arrive alive. It is well known that Exile Island is a fate worse than death and I want her to experience this.” The King finishes as he stares down at Seyoon.

“Yes, my lord.” Seyoon bows.

“Very well, you set out in a week, let her gain enough strength so you don't have to drag her along.” The King chuckles darkly, making Seyoon’s heart fill with discomfort.

“Yes, my lord.” Seyoon shouts again.

“You’re dismissed.”

With this, Seyoon bows once more before taking his leave from the throne room. 

~ Next Chapter

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Every Comeback (Seyoon)

Title: Every Comeback

Paring: Seyoon x Reader

Genre: Spice

Count: 1.1K Words

Writer: Whattodowithkpop

*****

The promotions were slowing down, meaning Seyoon was getting more free time with each day that passed. He was finally starting to come home to sleep, though he still had to leave before the sun rose, at least I got to fall asleep with him. I kept finding myself looking back at the concept photos, making me want to spend an extended time with Seyoon. They made my insides burn and I had been waiting to show him how much they burned.

~

He came through the door that night, shuffling in tiredly as he took his shoes off before entering.

“I’m home.” His voice travels through the dark rooms. I emerge from the bedroom, instantly smiling when I see him. I walk up to him, wrapping my arms around his neck to pull him into a hug.

“How was your day?” I ask him as look in his eyes, lightly rubbing his tense shoulders.

“It was good.” He smiles tiredly, relaxing into my touch.

“Let’s head to bed.” I whisper to him as my hands travel down his arms to his hands, where I grasp them tightly and begin to coax him into the bedroom. Once there, he falls face first on the mattress, making me laugh quietly.

“Do you want to change?” I ask him.

He mumbles a no with a tired groan following.

“I’ll help you.” I laugh when he flips around to look at me. I brought him his clothes, which he then changed into himself, giving me his discarded outfit. He burrows himself in the blankets, getting comfortable quickly. I get in next to him, scooting closer so that our bodies were flush. I look at him with glossy eyes, mesmerized at how beautiful he looked even after hours and hours of schedules and running around. I reach my arms around his waist, feeling the muscle tone he has been building over the past few weeks. I feel the burning in my insides as I thibk back at his photos and his videos. My skin was also heating up, which was felt by Seyoon.

“What are you thinking about?” He smirks through his sleepiness, feeling very confident.

“Just you.” I tell him, trying to sound nonchalant.

“Would these perhaps be impure thoughts?” He teases as he pulls me closer to him by my waist.

“It’s probably because you wore double lip rings.” I tease him back.

“No, every time we have a comeback you get this way.” He chuckles, nuzzling his head into my neck.

“I can’t help it.” I confess to him, tensing slightly when he blows hot air onto my skin.

“Are you sensitive?” Seyoon asks as he traces his finger up my arm, tracing patterns on my neck and collarbone. I whimper slightly, slapping myself in my head for reacting to him so easily.

“I think that’s a yes.” He chuckles sweetly as he places his lips on my neck, kissing it gently and slowly. I take in a sharp breath as his lips drag against my skin, his tongue lying flat against my skin from time to time.

“I’ll have to bring the lip rings home next time.” He laughs quietly as he feels me shiver.

His kisses travel upward, kissing up to my mouth. He looks into my eyes as he licks his lips before moving his head forward, his lips almost touching mine.

“Seyoon.” I whine. “Please kiss me.”

He brings his hand to my face, holding it as he leads my lips to his. His teeth grab my bottom lip, licking it once before letting it pop out of his mouth. His lips finally meet mine and move lazily against them, giving my brain time to process every small detail. The way his free hand moved to help support him so he could hover over me, his knees digging into my hips, giving him stability over me. My hands reach out to his shoulder, rubbing them roughly, causing him to pull his mouth away from mine just for moment to let out a breathe before going back to the kiss. My hands travel down his body, feeling every shape as they go. Seyoon pulls away slightly, his breathing heavy. He leans down to my neck again, giving me room to reach back to the top of his shirt, releasing the first button. When I do, Seyoon gently bites down on my neck before dragging his lips further down. When I release the second button, I get a second bite lower on my neck.

“I think I understand this game.” I laugh childishly, unbutton a third button and getting a third bite.

Several buttons and bites later, his shirt was completely unbuttoned. I place my hand on his stomach, trailing it up to his chest. I push him slightly, supporting myself up as I do. I push him gently onto the bed, straddling his waist to stare down at him.

“I’ll be gentle, you still have promotions.” I whisper to him as I lean down, capturing his lips again.

Seyoon’s hands reach out, grabbing my hips as he gently pushes his thumbs into the bones there, rubbing them roughly. I bite his lip in response, causing him to press harder on instinct, earning him a breathy pant. I kiss down his jaw, kissing gently down his neck so as not to leave any marks no matter how badly I wanted to. I kiss his chest before towering over him, his hands moving to my thighs to get a better grip on something. I look down at his disheveled states. His hair a sweaty mess while it falls to his eyes. His mouth open, breathing heavily as his eyes focus on me. His chest heaving from his quick breaths and a layer of sweet coating his body. I bite my lip as I look at his abdomen, seeing how hard he has worked for the comeback.

“You’re amazing.” I whisper as I bring my fingers to his ribs, tracing each bone gently. His breath hitches, making his breathing even more uneven with each trace.

“You worked really hard.” I trace down to his stomach, tracing down the defined middle line towards his belly button. His grip on my thighs tightening as pulls me into his stomach.

“How are you so beautiful?” I ask him finally, leaning back down to kiss him.

He rubs circles into my thighs as he tries, but fails, to control the kiss.

I pull away only slightly, kissing his mouth after every word I spoke. “When do you have to leave tomorrow?”

“Not until the afternoon.” He tells with a mischievous smile.

“Thank goodness.” I breath, going back into a slow heated kiss.

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You taste good (Seyoon)

Title: You taste good

Paring: Reader x Seyoon (A.C.E)

Genre: Spice. Food kink

Word count: 640

Writer: Kpopmadness (Ju)

Summary: You decide to bake some brownies for you and your boyfriend. But the chocolate mix can be used for more than you realize.

I stood there reading the recipe again, feeling like I was getting this cooking thing wrong somehow. I wasn’t the best cook, so I decided to try my hand at making brownies.

I was stirring the chocolate in when I heard the front door to my apartment open.

I didn’t say anything as footsteps approached me. I knew who it was without me looking.

Seyoon wraps his arms around my waist gently while resting his head on my shoulder.

“Hi.” I say, continuing to stir the chocolate mixture in the glass bowl.

“Hey beautiful.” He says tiredly as he kisses the back of my neck.

“What are you making?” He asks as he removes his hands from my waist to stand beside me.

“Brownies.” I answer, still concentrating on stirring.

Seyoon falls quiet for awhile, making me look up at him for the first time since he got home. His blonde hair was messy and his black T-shirt stuck to his skin slightly from dance practice.

I feel my self blush and then kick myself. Hoping Seyoon doesn’t notice. He doesn’t. He’s staring at a spot on my wrist, his eyes glassed over.

I look at the spot on my wrist to see a smear of chocolate there, I must have missed it while I was stirring.

Without thinking, I move to wash it off in the sink when Seyoon grabs my wrist, stopping me.

“Don’t.” He begs, his voice cracking slightly.

I stare at him puzzled, unsure why he was acting so strange. I quickly let out a gasp, however, when Seyoon drags his tongue down my wrist, the chocolate going with it.

My skin feels hot and my breath uneven as his tongue runs back up my wrist, finishing off the chocolate there.

Seyoon releases my wrist and meets my eyes, a smirk on his face.

“It tastes good.” He says before his smirk widens and he adds, “On you.”

My body heats up as I step closer to him, “I feel like you missed some.” I whisper, resting my hands on his chest.

Seyoon smirks at me before taking the large spoon I had been using for stirring and smearing a large amount of the chocolate down my neck, the action making me gasp.

Seyoon quickly picks me up and sets me on the counter, the angle giving him more leverage to go for my neck.

I grip his shoulders as his tongue runs up my neck, staying longer under my jawline as he bites the skin there before resting his tongue back on it, making me whimper.

Seyoon looks up at me, his eyes dark as he takes a fistful of my hair and pulls me to his lips. I wrap my arms around his neck, loving how his lips tasted like chocolate. His tongue still having some of the mixture on it as he slides it into my mouth.

Seyoon pulls away from me slowly, our noses still touching as he whispers, “Lets try something new.”

I bite my lip as he removes his shirt, revealing toned muscle all down his chest and abs.

“Please, do that on me.” He asks me, taking my hands and placing them on his chest.

I smirk at him as I hop down from the counter. I run my hands down his chest, letting my nails drag slightly, making his head fall back.

I carefully take some chocolate and run it down his chest and up his neck, creating dark patterns on his honey toned skin.

“You’re in trouble asking for this.” I tell him as I rest my tongue on his collarbone, making him suck in a breath.

“I like being in trouble with you.” He whispers, his voice deep in my ear as I continue to leave marks on his neck. The chocolate only adding to things.

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It's Basically The Lion King [Chapter 2] (Seyoon)

Title: It's Basically The Lion King

Pairing: Seyoon x Reader

Genre: Angst; Fluff; Spice

Word Count: 15,072 Words [All Chapters]

Writer: Kpopmadness & Whattodowithkpop

Warning: Mentions of death

*****

The princess  awoke to the sound of her prison door  being opened. She had actually slept for the first time in the weeks following her brothers death.  She had spent many nights sobbing and wishing her brother would wake up. That this was all a dream. Or perhaps a prank, like the ones her brother used to pull on her as children. But reality always hit her like crashing waves. He was gone, her uncle killed her brother,  framed her as the murderer.

Something between sadness for her brothers death, and hatred for the man she had grown up with and had betrayed her,  stayed in her mind every hour she sat in that prison. It grew until she didn't feel shame over the false accusation laid against her. She didn't feel anything. Her emotions were worn out as a plan to somehow prove her uncle a liar formed in her swirling thoughts. Giving her a ray of hope. 

Her uncle had informed her of her departure to Exile Island. The thought of the island made her stomach burn and her heart race with anxiety.  She had read about it in her history books, but to actually be going there herself, for a crime she did not commit made her feel sick. The only thing good about the trip is that it would take them a month to reach the island. Giving her time to somehow break free and return to reclaim her kingdom. But if she couldn't do that,  she would never return. 

A guard stepped into her room and ordered her up. Once she brought herself up to full height, the guard put chains on her that cuffed onto her wrists and then had a longer chain for him to have a hold of.  The cold metal from the chains bit at her hot skin, causing it to itch slightly.

Without a word, he drug her from her old cell and out into the sunlight. Her eyes burned as they slowly adjusted to the harsh contrast of the dark prison. But her ears, her ears immediately heard the sounds of her former people, a people that once loved her and greeted her warmly, were now shouting and cursing her as the guard led her along.  

Even as shouts filled her ears she refused to cry. She refused to bow her head in shame and act like the criminal.  She saw her uncle dressed in royal attire just in front of her making a fresh wave of anger course through her as she met his smug eyes. She jerked against the chains slightly, wishing she could break them. The guard jerked her hard, pulling her to the front, her balance slipping slightly as she went to her knees. The crowd gathered around them laughed.

Her cheeks burned but the princess still brought herself up to full height as the guard handed his end of her chain to the solider in front of them. He stood beside a camel loaded down with bags and equipment for their journey. 

His dark eyes felt like they would see straight through her, making her shift her feet uncomfortably.  His face remained expressionless as the guard handed over her chains and the key to let her lose, which he promptly put in a breast pocket on his dark tunic. 

Her royal gown had been taken away and a dark pair of pants and a matching shirt with boots were given to her. The clothes were designed to block the suns rays and protect the skin from burning. They would be walking all the way to Exile Island. The thought of walking through the hot desert for several miles made her heart drop. 

The new king walked over to the blonde solider and put a hand on his shoulder, a proud smile on his face as if the man was his favorite nephew. Then he turned to her, his gaze turning to ice. 

"Well my dear, i hope you enjoy the island. It is a fitting place for criminals like you to go after all."

The princess met his gaze, a fire igniting in her heart. She opened her mouth to speak, since she was in front of people she could take this time to speak loud enough for people to hear her.

But the king quickly took a cloth and tied it around her mouth, stopping her words. 

"Don't even try, snitch. You are going to that island to die and that's final." He whispered darkly in her ear. "By the way," He added, "This is the rope i used to strangle your brother. Have fun living with this fact on your way to the island."

She jerked against the rope roughly, screaming against the cloth stuffed in her mouth. The solider that had a hold of her rope jerked her roughly, forcing her to walk forward to him. More soldiers walked up to her to place a long chain at the end of the rope to give the solider taking her away a more sturdy restraint.

The crowd cheered as they made their departure from the city, the new king encouraging the crowd to cheer louder. Slowly, the sounds of cheering faded as  they got further and further from the city.

They went on silently for some time. Slowly the lush meadow that surrounded the city and the palace faded, the trees slowly disappearing as the landscape turned into sand. The air turned more dry as the sun felt like it was steadily getting hotter the further into the desert they walked.

The princess took in the appearance of the man leading them. The solider was a few inches taller than she was and had much more muscle and physical strength than she. He had slightly wavy blonde hair that highlighted his tan skin. He seemed quiet but alert. His head turning continuously to check their surroundings. Every now and again he would look behind to her, his dark eyes only staying on her for a moment before turning his head back to look straight ahead. 

They went some time, the sun beating down on them harder and harder as the day progressed. A steady stream of sweat had begun to fall down the princesses face and back. Her white hair clung to her neck, making her wish she could put it up somehow. The cloth stuck in her mouth only made her lips feel chapped and her mouth dry. Her legs aching with every step taken through the thick sand. 

The solider came to a stop, pulling on the reigns of the camel, making it slow. The princess immediately sat down on the sand. Not caring that it was hot.  The solider took a skin bottle from one of the leather bags slung over the camel before crouching down in front of her. His hands reached up and untied the gag from around her mouth. A rush of relief filled the former princess at being able to fully close her mouth again.

"Drink." He said, putting the water skin into her chained hands. 

She took several swigs as she watched the man walk around the camel to retrieve a long scarf like material from another bag. He crouched down in front of her again and took the water from her hands before replacing it with the scarf.

"Put this around your head." He ordered as he stood up and took a swig of water himself.

"Why?" The princess asked, her own voice sounding foreign from not having used it in so long. 

"Because the further we go the hotter it will get. We need to protect our heads from getting burned by the sun." He answered shortly as he wrapped a scarf similar to hers around his head. 

The princess stood up, the chains rattling as she did so, causing the solider to take a defensive stance.

"How long are we going to walk today?" She asked, wrapping the material around her head, the shade it provided bringing her burning cheeks a measure of relief.

The solider  put the water away before making a clicking sound with his tongue, making the camel walk on. The solider gently tugged at her chains making her start walking.

She gave off a huff and fell silent for a moment. Then she asked, "Do you have a name?" 

The solider was silent, the only sound was the sound of his feet sinking in the sand slightly as they walked. 

"We're going to be stuck together for a month." She whined, "At least let me know who's leading me to a life of exile." 

The solider kept walking for some time, silence stretching between them. The princess had given up getting a name out of him before he said, "Mouse."

The princess stared at his back puzzled, "Excuse me?"

"At my regiment, the boys have a name for prisoners. We call them mice because the prison is located under ground. They only see the light of day if they're lucky. And at Exile Island, you defiantly won't be seeing the sun."

The princess let out a gasp, "I am not a mouse! I asked for your name." 

Silence answered her, making her feel more angry. "Savage." She muttered under her breath.

The solider stopped and turned toward her, "What did you call me?"

"Isn't that all you soldiers are? Savages determined to show off how skilled they think they are. People that obviously seem to get their fun from calling people names when they haven’t done anything wrong.” 

The solider who she had now deemed as a savage scoffed and started walking again. Then he stopped and pulled her chain extra hard so she fell onto the sand. Her face coated with the rough texture. 

She glared up at him, his dark eyes met hers evenly. His frame towering over her.

“Let’s get something straight, mouse.” He snarled. 

“I’m supposed to bring you to exile island, alive. But until we get there, you are under my supervision. So I would suggest you watch your mouth and do as I tell you. Because if I had it my way I would leave you here in this desert to die. Do you understand me?” 

She huffed and stood back up, brushing sand off her clothes. She could already tell this was going to be a long journey. 

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[whattodowithace]

Circuits & Wires (Seyoon)

Title: Circuits & Wires 

Paring: Seyoon x Reader

Genre: Fluff; Slight Angst

Count: 5431 Words

Writer: Whattodowithkpop [Lio]

Summary: Who would’ve thought one of the android prototypes would work in the actual office. But he seems too human to be an android...

A/N: This story is discontinued, but I spent a lot of hours on it so I still want to post it, but I was worried I was doing this story an injustice. I love it too much to ruin it further. I hope you enjoy the beginnings of this story :). 

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“How did you get hired at AND Corp?”

This was a common question I received when I told people about my employer. My response was always the same and cleared up all confusion that someone could have.

“I’m just the secretary.”

AND Corp was the biggest company of the 22nd century, bringing the world things like the first Hoverboard model, current models of flying cars, and their latest invention, helper bots. These bots being the prototype for androids that AND Corp had been working on since their startup.

Because of their reputation, only the ridiculously smart got hired into one of their five departments. It was the only company worth working for since they basically controlled the world because they supplied society with everything that we used.

It was a huge honor to be able to work in the company, even if it was just the secretary position. It was hard being the only person in the room without an IQ of 170+, especially when they expected everyone in the company to have the same intelligence level as them. Secretaries here needed patience and a harder shell, but that didn't mean it still wasn’t difficult.

~

I push the glass door open, walking swiftly to my desk, placing my belongings in their assigned spots before starting my day.

I walk through the empty office, making my way towards the coffee station on the other side of the office. My steps quick, but not hurried as I walk my habitual route to the station.

Five coffee machines were lined up on the marble countertop. Individual coffee cups were stocked neatly in a small cabinet next to the machines. Coffee mugs were stacked in the next to the cabinet, creating a efficient assembly line.

This was just one of my many tasks to complete in the morning before the office workers came in. The secretaries usually worked three or four extra hours versus everyone else in the building. I honestly believe that the secretaries are the glue that keeps this place together.

I had gotten everything down to a T, finishing all the morning tasks in perfect time as the first employees began to enter the building. The floors were small, so you always saw the same people everyday, only having about 20 people on the floor. As they enter, I keep track of who enters, recognizing the faces of my colleagues as they filed into the spacious office space.

My eyes meet deep brown ones as a man with silver hair enters the office. His eyes were hiding behind a pair of thick framed glasses, that framed his handsome face perfectly. He was on the shorter side, but it was easy to tell that he wasn't weak or scrawny underneath his crisp black suit. His hair was styled professionally, but still modernized to enhance his features.

I tilt my head in confusion as I notice the employee badge around his neck displaying his picture and his name which I couldn’t see from my desk. He smiles warmly as he gives me a bow, which I return. He shows me his badge quickly as he passes, not stopping to say any greetings. After his back is to me, my eyes glue to my computer, checking emails and messages to see if I had missed one about a new employee. I send a quick message to my superior, asking him about the silver haired man, to which he replies ‘he’s going to work on our floor starting today.’

I felt a wave of relief wash over me knowing I hadn’t let in unauthorized personal onto the floor. Still, I wondered about the man, we hardly had any interesting news in this company, much less our specific floor, so anything new or changed was exciting. My eyes were drawn back to him when he came back to the main room with all the office desks. I secretly hoped he would sit at the one closest to my station, cause honestly, it would be nice to see such a nice looking young man every once in awhile against the boring scenery of the office.

The office gods must have been upon me as he took the desk right in front of me. He must have felt my stare for he looked into my eyes, offering another warm smile, one which I returned but turned away as I felt my face heat up.

~

The end of the day drew near, and it went much like any other day. I had done my duties and the office treated me the same as it always did. With the exception of the new guy. He hadn't talked a lot, but he was the only one who offered me a please when he asked for copies and the only one who thanked me throughout the day as I refilled coffee and kept inventory stocked.

It always shocked me, since I wasn't used to it with the rest of the office. I began to take a quick liking to the new employee, his presence making me feel comforted as I realized I had someone who had appreciated my hard work.

Lunch was an interesting time as well. The secretaries of each floor tended to eat together. It was hard to sit and listen to the smart analysts and coders discuss intelligent workings, so the secretaries flocked together to talk about day to day life and usually they tended to gossip, but I usually zoned out during those parts. However, the conversation was quite a bit different this time. The new guy joined the secretary table, offering smiles to each of us as he gave me a quick bow exchanging a hello. I could see the shock and panic on the rest of the girls at the table, some of them blushing as they looked at the handsome young man. I smiled as I watched them fangirl over him, enjoying it because we never had this much excitement in the quiet building.

During that lunch period, we all found out his name was Kim Seyoon. He was very dismissive about his family and even his younger years. I smiled fondly as I noticed his shy apprehension. We didn't press him too hard as we just enjoyed his quiet, lovely company. He seemed very curious about us and asked us a lot about our lives, mine in particular when he noticed I had strayed from the conversation. I didn't want to get the wrong idea so I brushed it off, but I would be lying if I said I didn't feel my heart skip a beat more than once during lunch.

~

At the end of the day after everyone left for their homes, I would be the last to leave, cleaning and setting up desks for the next day so the geniuses could have a clean enviornment to work in. If the pay for this job wasn't so good all of the secretaries would've left by now, but the owners know that so they keep our pay high to keep us happy and to keep turn over down.

The last ones left in the office this chilly night were Seyoon and I. He was still typing on his computer as I worked around him, doing my best not to disturb him with too much noise or by crowding his area. He worked late into my shift to the point where I was done and he was still working. I didn't want to bother him, but I worried slightly for the newcomer and decided to address him and check up on him.

"Seyoon, I'm heading out for the night." I tell him quietly, his dark brown eyes lifting to meet mine behind his rounded glasses, his nose scrunching to push them back up his face, making me smile at his cuteness. "Do you need anything before I go?"

He smiles softly and shakes his head. "No, I'm okay. Thank you for all your help."

I smile back at him, bowing in respect before taking my leave. "See you tomorrow."

~

Little did I know that that was just the tip of the iceberg for Kim Seyoon. I figured his kindness would lessen the more he worked. I expected his caring attitude to stay, but his appreciation to begin to dwindle like it had done the others. But with time, he became more gracious and more appreciative. He always used kind words with everyone and often helped those who needed it, even when they were too prideful to ask for it.

He had helped me countless of times, helping me with heavy contents or staying late to help me organize the desks and to clean up the office, no matter how many times I told him it was fine, he would insist on helping.

There were even some nights where he lent me his suit coat, insisting I take it because the office was cold and he didn't need it. Many of the secretaries began to tease me about it, finding it adorable that he always seemed to come to my aid. I brushed it off and denied everything involving him, including denying feelings for the platinum haired boy. I denied it all, but as the days continued, my heart would skip more beats and my nerves would increase with each passing day as my feelings for him grew.

I tried to make it obvious to him, worried he wouldn't like it if I made the first move. I gave him more hints as the days passed,  staring at him a little too long, brushing against him gently when I passed him things, anything to make it painfully obvious that I was into him.

He never took the bait. Either he wasn't interested or he was just too pure to realize my advances. I thought hard about if I wanted to make the move. It was a tough decision, but I hadn't had feelings like this for someone in a long time. I had been so busy working I didn't have much time for a dating life and I really didn't have time to even meet many guys. Suddenly, one falls into my office and not only is he handsome, but he is sweet and caring to add to it. I didn't want to let the opportunity slip even if he would reject me.

~

I watched as Seyoon stood to get ready to leave. As usual, we were the final two people in the office and he offered to take me to my car. He said he always worried because some weird guys would wait in the parking garages and he was worried they would try something one day, especially if it was late enough. Just another thing to add to the list of heart palpitating things Seyoon did. He smiles as I approach him, walking next to me as we reached the elevator to the garage floor.

“Seyoon?” I call out to him, catching his attention just before we reached one of the many elevators in our building.

He looks over to me, his eyes meeting mine as he gives me his undivided attention.

“Are you going to dinner?” I ask him, suddenly, a surge of boldness running through me as I wait for his response.

He nods with a smile. "Are you?"

"I am." I smile at him as I feel the nerves bubble in my chest. "I was wondering, it you would like to go to dinner together?"

"I would like that." Seyoon agrees as the elevator doors open inviting us in.

I follow Seyoon into the small box as he hits the number for the parking garage. I look anywhere but him as I feel the butterflies multiply in my stomach, but my head tells me he doesn't understand the motive behind my request which makes my heart sink.

"Should we ride together?" He asks, breaking the silence.

I nod with a hum of acknowledgment , ignoring the fast beating of my heart as I think of being with him alone as we drove.

“Where should we go?” I ask him, trying to keep the silence from going awkward.

“You can choose.” Seyoon smiles as he looks up, twitching his nose slightly to push his glasses back up to his eyes.

I nod, starting to think of place to go to fit the mood and hopefully a place that would give me enough courage to wear my heart on my sleeve.

~

Seyoon drove carefully to a restaurant that was nice enough for a couple going on a date but casual enough for friends or co workers to have a casual dinner together. My hope was that this dinner would eventually become both scenarios.

My nerves grew as I watched him drive quietly. The street lights illuminating his figure only slight as he passed under them. I could feel myself fall more for him as I studied his features, my face heating up as I watched him, everything he seemed to do was perfect. His calculations down to his driving. This thought making me even more nervous.

We arrived at the restaurant after about a twenty minute drive. We were seated immediately and were quickly offered menus. We talked quietly amongst ourselves, but I don't remember much of the conversation. I was too nervous to pick up any of the words he said to me or to remember the words I said to him. I started many times to get the sentence out, but would chicken out last second. It took a lot of courage to get the conversation started, but I finally pulled that courage together to speak up.

“I actually called you here to tell you something.” I confess as I begin to twiddle my thumbs in nervousness.

Seyoon stares at me, but not with a stare that made feel inferior, one that made me feel confident.

I sigh out heavily as I look into his eyes. “I wanted to tell you that you’re really sweet and really kind and I have fallen for you charms. I know you haven’t worked here long, but I really wanted to tell you...” I trail off, looking away from his face.

All I could hear was my heart beating rapidly, it seemed to drown out the soft music that played throughout the restaurant. Only his next words stopped the thumping in my head completely, making all my thoughts stop in the process.

“You’re the sweet one.” He says quietly, making me jerk my head to him.

He held a small smile on his face as I felt my body heat up.

“I’m an android.” He states, his eyes boring into mine.

My heart drops as I open my mouth to say something, but no words come out.

“I wish I could return your feeling, but I’m incapable.” He continues, his face appearing to show sorrow, but I wrote it off as a machine learning mechanism. “I’m just here as a test to see if a prototype android is ready for the workforce.”

“I am so sorry, I had no idea!” I exclaim as I feel embarrassment flood me.

“That’s okay.” He reassured me, somehow making me feel better. “No one is supposed to know, so you really had no idea.”

“I won’t say anything.” I promise him as I look back down to my plate, my appetite leaving me.

“I hope we can still work together closely?” He offers, his voice now beginning to sound more monotone the more I hear it. “I don’t really feel emotions, but I do know I feel a sense of accomplishment when I work alongside you.”

His words shouldn’t make my heart beat anymore, but here it was, beating out of my chest. “I would like that.”

The rest of the dinner was spent like I had never confessed to him, our conversations comfortable and casual as they had been over the past few months. I knew he could never reciprocate my feelings, but I also knew my feelings for him wouldn't dissipate just because he was android. I was content with staying his friend and having his as a close companion, even if it wasn't the way I fully desired.

~

Weeks had past since that dinner. Nothing really changed, which made me happy. Our work habits and tasks continued to intertwine and my feelings never went away. It was strange, even though he was an android, an android created to show no emotion and to just do what he was told, he seemed to care for minor things.

It was little things that I started to notice, things that made me realize why I had been fooled into thinking he truly had feelings like any human would. He would walk to work from his apartment, one that the company worked out for him so they could fully test all of his functions, and he always arrived early. It was an admirable thing and something I had admired even now knowing he was an android. But it was what he did on his way to work that shocked me, shocking em because it was something I never expected an android to do.

In the alleyway, next to our corporate building, is a communal meeting place for the stray cats and kittens around the area. I had always tried to capture the kittens before they became too feral to be tamed, but I wasn't the most capable in that department. I would bring them by actual cat food cause it was cheap and they really did bring me joy on my commute to work as I saw them play with each other on the sidewalks.

One morning I was walking on the sidewalk, following one of the new kittens that had been birthed over the springtime. Said kitten was walking with a purpose, but would occasionally get distracted by a bug or a wrapper that flew in front of his path.

We reached our building and the kitten slid into the alleyway quietly, his tail rubbing against the building as he cut the corner. I followed him quietly as I pull out the bag of cat food I had brought with me, turning the corner to offer the strays some of it.

I stopped dead in my tracks as I saw Seyoon's back to me as he leaned down, the kitten running in between his legs and rubbing against his pants suit. I tilted my head as I watched Seyoon, the smallest of smiles on his lips as he petted the orange kitten that meowed up at him.

"Do you feed them?" He asked suddenly, making me jump in surprise.

"Well... I..." I stuttered out, not preparing to hold a conversation with him seeing as I thought he didn't know I was there. "I do, when I can."

Seyoon stands up and turns towards me, stepping closer to me, my heart beating quickly as a reaction.

"I'm glad you do." He stated as he looks back to the orange kitten who had reunited with his other cat friends. "No one else pays them mind."

"But you do." I commented as I lean down separate the cat food in piles so that the older cats wouldn't swat the kitten away.

"I can't do as much for them as you can." He said quietly as I stand back to my feet, looking into his eyes.

As I look at him I could have swore I saw a swirl of emotion behind his eyes, but it quickly left when he blinked back at me.

"I wish I could do more." I confessed as I looked back to the cats and kittens that ate the food happily.

"I think you'll be able to one day." He offered, making me look at him as I felt my heart rate quicken even more than it was already.

I cleared my throat as I stood there avoiding his gaze.

"We should head inside." He suggested as he walked out of the alleyway, stopping just before rounding the corner. "I'll walk you to your desk."

~

That was just one instance that I had seen compassion from him, making me question weather androids had more emotions than the company realized, maybe more emotions than the androids even realized.

It seemed as though I was just falling harder for Seyoon, making me wonder if I had just been so deprived of a relationship that I was having these thoughts about a creation that supposedly couldn't feel. I had done hours of research on Seyoon's android prototype, wondering if there was anything more to learn that could help me work through this childish crush, but none of the manuals had a section under 'what to do when you fall in love with an android'.

Seyoon was a full android, no natural emotion was to come from him. They said that he would pick up facial queues and would replicate them to have the illusion he did have emotion, but none of his actions would support those feelings.

I still couldn't shake the gut feeling that he had some emotion. He seemed to get more human every day. His facial expression conveyed feelings yes, but his eyes grew more and more sentient every time I looked into them. His facial expression became more natural and his words carried a feeling that was more than I felt an android could produce.

My feelings for him never staled and it was because I felt a connection, one that most people would call me crazy for, but one I was sure was there. His feelings were real and I could feel them and I wanted to see them come to light.

~

The end of another day approached as the usuals begin leaving. Seyoon and I were the last ones, as usual. Most of the time Seyoon would stay behind to help me finish my work. His proficiency making the tasks go by faster. However, this time, he was the last one working. I had finished my work for the night and realized the Android bent over his desk as he wrote quickly, faster than I’ve ever seen any human write.

I approach his desk, pulling the chair from his desk neighbor to sit next to him.

“How’s it going?” I ask him as I mean an elbow in the desk to watch his face twist in concentration, making me heart pound in excitement at the realization of his face showing emotion.

He looks up to me, smiling mechanically as he assures me. “It’s going well, I’m almost done.”

I nod as he goes back to work. “You don’t need any help?”

“I’m really okay, thank you.” He replies as he goes back to his paper.

“You don’t need your pencil sharpener?” I ask him as I play with the dull pencils he had put aside on his desk.

Seyoon stops writing, putting his pencil down to focus his attention on me. I feel my body heat up as his eyes focus on mine.

“You really don’t need to stay and help me.” He smiles slightly. “I really can handle it on my own.”

“Seyoon, please.” I beg him as I give him puppy dog eyes. “You help me very night with my tasks and you do it without complaint. I know you don’t need my help but let me stay with you, even if all I do is keep you company or get you a sharp pencil, please let me stay with you.”

Seyoon’s eyes dance in amusement just for a moment before he goes back stoic. “Okay.” He agrees, making me squeal in excitement.

“What do you want me to do?” I ask him as I scoot my chair closer to him.

“I want you to lay your head on the desk, on your hand facing me.” He directs, my body following his order. “Now close your eyes.” I do as told, shutting my eyes tightly. “And just stay like that.”

My body straightens quickly. “Seyoon I’m not sleeping.” I glare at him. I suddenly grab the pencils he had thrown to the side and angrily walk towards the sharpener. “I’m sharpening these for you.”

I don’t wait for his reaction as I walk to my desk where the sharpener was. It was set there for my convenience, I was the only one that did the sharpening anyway.

When I look up from sharpening, I see Seyoon looking at me. His eyes fixed on me, making me feel embarrassed. I focus on the pencils, the quiet machine sharpening the lead, it’s low buzz engineered to not disturb any work.

I continued to do small tasks for Seyoon as he calculated numbers at his desk. It was hard to find tasks that could help an Android, but the ideas quickly dwindled.

I sit next to Seyoon after getting him and myself a cup of coffee. I lean back on the desk, my eyes focused on his fingers that write the numbers and words.

“I’m going to be here for awhile.” Seyoon speaks up, making me jump in surprise. “You can go home.”

I shake my head. “I’m okay. I’ll stay with you.”

He stares at me for a moment, making heat rush through my body. It felt like an eternity of him staring. I watch him push his glasses up with him nose, making a rock gif my stomach at his cuteness. This jolts me out of my trance, looking away from Seyoon to my coffee that steamed against the cold office air conditioning.

I notice Seyoon begins to write again, his movement capturing my attention. I rest my arms over each other, leaning my head down to them to watch his hand closely. I could feel my eyes heavy as I watch his rhythmic strokes. I decide to rest my eyes just for a moment, exhaustion settling in for me.

~

I don't remember falling asleep, but I remember opening my eyes in a confused state, not recognizing the surface I was resting atop of. I lift my head, rubbing my face, focusing my eyes to recognize the office. I realize I'm the only one here, making me stand in panic. I worry about Seyoon for a split second before I realize his suit jacket was draped across my shoulders.

Butterflies erupt in my stomach as I pull the jacket around me, it's heaviness keeping me warm. I smile to myself as I think about the weight this would carry for a human, the thought making the butterflies reach my heart. I stand from his desk, noticing his papers and utensils still on his desk. I call out his name quietly, hearing no response through the small office.

I decide to venture out in search of Seyoon, I had nothing better to do anyways. I walk out of the small office, his jacket securely around my shoulders as I walk the halls of the quiet building. It was probably well over midnight by now, so even the late nighters were at home, resting in their beds.

I reach the cafeteria, the giant floor to ceiling windows reveling the night life of the beautiful city. You couldn't really see the stars because of the skyscrapers that lit up the area around them, dimming the lights in the sky, but the moon was in full illumination. I felt awe as I looked out over the city, feeling the urge to feel the wind against my skin to feel the full effect of the atmosphere.

I knew it would be a bit chilly, but I wasn't worried because of Seyoon's jacket would keep the brisk wind from my arms. I walk quickly back the way I came, arriving at the elevators to the roof. The ascent was quiet, even the elevator music had stopped this late at night. It carried me to the rooftop terrace,  the wind greeting me as soon as the doors open.

I step out before freezing just outside the elevator. At the ledge stood a familiar figure with his back towards me. I feel my heart quicken as I observe him in the moonlight. His platinum hair seemed to glow in the moonlight, his tan skin shining beautifully as he leaned on the ledge to look down at the city.

I gulp as my feet carry me towards him, my nerves skyrocketing like they did the night I confessed to him. I approach him quietly, leaning against the ledge next to him to copy his movements.

"Did you sleep okay?" He asks, breaking the silence as the wind blew over us quietly.

I nod towards him, looking over to him. I suddenly worry about the wind against his thin shirt, quickly taking the jacket off myself to offer it back to him.

He smiles at me, pushing his glasses up with his nose as he often did. "You'll get cold. You keep it."

I nod as I feel a blush wash over me, making my heart beat quickly. I place the jacket back on my shoulders, warmth immediately coming back to me once the padded shoulders reach my body.

"Do you have more work to do?" I ask him after a moment of silence, the city seeming quiet this late at night.

"I finished for the night." He tells me, looking up to the sky where the stars were barley visible.

"Then why are you still here?" I ask him, my attention fully on him.

He tuns to look at me and when he does a shiver runs through my body. His eyes held something, something I hadn't seen from him, but had seen in other humans. The amount of emotion in his eyes was powerful and made me forget, once again, he was an android.

"I didn't want to leave you." He states simply, his words piercing straight through my heart like Cupid's arrow.

The world around me feel silent, all I could focus on was him in that moment and I couldn't tell if it was just my hopeful imagination or if he was feeling the same way as me.

A power gust of wind pushes me off balance, bring me back to reality as I clear my throat and look away from him. "I'm sorry for making you stay later."

"You stayed for me." He reminds me, making me whine in protest.

"You always stay for me and the one time I stay for you it still ends up you staying for me." My eyes fill with frustrated tears as I look at him.

It was probably from exhaustion, but this moment made me want to cry. I think he could tell because he gives me a soft smile as he steps closer to me. He lays his hand on top of my head gently as he pats my head a couple of times.

"I will always stay for you." He whispers as his hand falls from me. "I don't know why I feel like I need to, but I do."

My heart explodes at his confession, my feelings for him running deeper with each passing second. Before I can even register words for myself, he speaks again.

"You need to go home and get some rest."

I nod, finally, as I clear my throat. "Yea, I should head home."

"I can drive you." He offers, making me smile with a nod.

He drove me home that night, the time being 2 in the morning as he wished me a goodnight. I left his jacket in his car before making me way up to my apartment. Once inside I crash on the bed, not even bothering to change into pajamas. I sigh out heavily as I think of the night's events, my heart never once calming since the rooftop. My mind knew that it wouldn't work, but my heart wanted it so desperately to work. I fall asleep with these thoughts, but my heart doesn't fully slow until I slip into unconsciousness.

MASTERLIST

[whattodowithace]

It's Basically The Lion King [Chapter 4] (Seyoon)

Tile: It's Basically The Lion King

Pairing: Seyoon x Reader

Genre: Angst; Fluff; Spice

Word count: 15,072 [All Chapters]

Writer: Kpopmadness & Whattodowithkpop

Warnings: Mentions of death

The next three days progressed with much awkwardness and lack of ease between the two. The crying fit she had had left Seyoon feeling a bit guilty. Although, it wasn’t enough to make him loosen her restrains. He was still mad she lost the camel.

The days were only getting hotter the further into the desert they walked. And now they were strictly on foot, the going was much much slower. Especially since they only had one canister of water and some dried food that the camel had managed to kick off of its back.

The princess glared at the Savages back in anger. Her feet hurt, her back, sweat poured down her face and back in a steady stream, making her long for a hot bath

She kept silent for the most part, too angry with him to say anything. And too mad at herself for losing her ticket out of this mess she was in. But she had lost it. And nearly gotten them both killed by quick sand in the process.

Her thoughts slowly faded into breathlessness as the sand seemed to get thicker, their pace slowing as she realized they were going up hill. The sand piling up high.

The princess collapses onto her back as she drops the bags she had been carrying, the hot sand seeping through her shirt. Not helping her cool down at all.

“Hey,” She hears the solider call, “Get up, mouse.”

She doesn’t answer him. She lays there and wonders what shade feels like, trying to remember what it was like to be cool at one point.

A shadow hovers over her face, blocking the scourging sun from her eyes, she opens one eye and sees the soldiers eyes staring back at her.

“Mouse, get up. We don’t have time for you to be part snake and sunbathe.” He sneered, lightly kicking her ribs with his boot.

She groaned and rubbed her eyes, the chains clanging loudly as she made the movement. Her wrists were red and blistered from the hot metal biting at her skin 24/7. It didn’t help that the Savage had tightened them since she tried to escape.

“If you want me to move you can drag me the rest of the way, Savage.” She spat. Burying her body further in the sand.

Seyoon ran a hand through his hair in frustration, growling as he did so. He tugged at her chains roughly, causing her body to move an inch while her arms went above her head, a screech escaping her.

“I am not carrying your lazy butt all the way to Exile Island.” He growled. “Get up.”

“No.” She retorted, crossing her arms over her chest.

“You little...” Seyoon began, then he was quiet.

The princess cocked her head to look up at him, surprised he was quiet. Her surprise grew into worry though when she saw his dark eyes focused on a point on the horizon, the color drained from his face.

She sat up and looked in the direction he was, her breath catching when she saw it. Three horses stood about a mile away from them. The horses were black, with what looked like decorative gear covering them. Atop of them sat three figures all dressed in black, the dark fabric blowing softly in the wind.

The princess had just opened her mouth to say something when she felt Seyoon jerk her up, his face close to hers.

“Now is not the time to be stupid, mouse.” He threatened sternly as he went around and gathered their little bit of gear into a pile.

“What do you mean?” The princess asks weakly, looking back at the three forms, who were now speeding toward them.

“Listen to me carefully.” The solider says, taking her arms in his hands. His hot skin biting through the fabric of her outfit.

“You will do everything I tell you. Do you understand? You don’t move, you don’t speak, you do nothing. Absolutely nothing. Unless I tell you to.”

“But what are they-“

“Do you understand me?” He says more forcefully, griping her arms tighter, making her suck in a breath.

The princess nods weakly. Still not understanding. Seyoon takes her and pulls her to where she stands behind him, her eyes just able to see over his shoulder.

By now the bandits were much closer. Their dark horses could be seen wearing dark red fabric with several small bells hanging from the delicately woven material. The ringing of the bells mesmerizing against the beating of their hooves on sand.

The bandits wore all black, the only skin showing was their eyes and hair. The skin surrounding their eyes was painted red and black, making their dark eyes seem more intimidating.

Their hair was braided into long locks with stripes of gold and small bells woven through them. The princess felt her heart stop and sink like a stone. She had a feeling this would end badly.

“They probably won’t speak our language.” Seyoon whispers over his shoulder to her. “So just be still and do whatever I tell you to.”

She nods her head, even though Seyoon wasn’t paying attention. The bandits slow and stop in front of them, their horses letting out rough breaths, making the sand swirl around them

For what seems like forever there’s silence. The bandits examine them, their horses moving nervously in the sand.

The princess jumps slightly when one of the bandits starts speaking. His tongue clicking at a fast rate at what she presumed was their language.

She could see the soldiers muscles tense as the bandits continued their banter. The one in the middle never making a sound, only watching them. Eventually, he raises his hand, stopping the other two from talking.

He swings down off his horse, standing up to full height. He was much taller than the solider, his build large and strong. Making the princess cower behind Seyoon.

He slowly approaches the pair, stopping when his face is inches from Seyoon’s.

“Where are you going?” He says gruffly.

The princess is surprised he knew their language but kept silent as the solider told her. She expects him to say something but he only nods his head in answer to the bandit.

The bandits eyes roam over the princess for a moment, making her feel uncomfortable. Then he looks down at their bags and lightly taps it with his foot.

“Where are you going?” He asks again, his accent thick.

“Exile Island.” Seyoon answers softly. Keeping his eyes low.

“Girl too?” He asks, pointing to her.

“She’s a prisoner.” Seyoon replies, still keeping his voice low. His muscles tight.

The bandits keeps his eye on her for a moment, taking in her appearance before saying, “She's coming with us. You can go home.”

The princess felt her heart skip a beat. As weird as it sounded, anything would be better in her mind than staying with the Savage.

“I’ll go.” She pipes up. Making Seyoon whip his head around.

“Be quiet.” He snarls.

“No.” She shoots back, narrowing her eyes.

The bandits watch the pair silently. Amused at their bickering.

“Mouse, shut your mouth. Now.” The Savage growls, his teeth gritted.

“No.” She snaps back. “You were going to leave me in quick sand! I want to go with them. Just tell my uncle I died.”

Seyoon sucks in a breath and clenches his hands into fists at his sides. “If being dead is really what you want I would be happy to deliver.” He says, a twisted grin flashing across his anger filled face.

The princess feels herself resign slightly. Now unsure what to do. But the bandits solve that for her.

“You can go.” The leader of the bandits says as he gets back up on his horse. “She’s your problem.”

The princess opens her mouth to protest but the bandits are already making their way down the sandy hills toward home. They watch them go until they almost can’t see them anymore before the princess feels a surge of anger course through her.

“Why didn’t you let me go?” She yells, “I wouldn’t have been your problem anymore, Savage!”

Seyoon narrows his eyes at her, “Do you want to die? Is that really what you want? Life with them might not have been as sweet as you’re making it out to be.”

“Oh, so now I’m stupid?” The princess snaps.

Seyoon runs his hands across his face, growling angrily. “You’re so aggravating.”

A new surge of anger runs through the princess as she charges him head on. Making them both fall into the sand. Seyoon coughs as sand fills his nose, only making him angry.

The princess straddles his waist and tries to hold him down enough to go for the keys to her restraints inside his chest pocket. Her chains only getting in the way though and complicated matters.

Seyoon grabs an end of her chain and pulls her hard, her nails gripping against his clothes, trying to keep him pinned down. He manages to pull her off him and hold her down against the hot sand, her limbs still desperately trying to overthrow him.

Seyoon holds her down until she stops fighting, which isn’t very long because soon sobs rack her body. Tears sliding down her face in big drops.

Once sure she won’t try anything else, Seyoon releases her. Standing up to full height while he catches his breath. He looks down at the small form in front of him. Her sobs bad enough she barely drew in a breath.

A rock sunk in Seyoon’s gut. A realization hitting him. But at the same time, he didn’t want to admit it. Because if he was right it meant they were making this trek for nothing.

She had caught him off guard with the first attack. But her attempt to hold him down was so easy to shrug off. And if she was that easy to shrug off for him, he realized it would have been near impossible for her to have killed the king.

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It's Basically The Lion King [Chapter 3] (Seyoon)

Title: It’s Basically The Lion King

Pairing: Seyoon x Reader

Genre: Angst; Fluff; Spice

Word count: 15,072 Words [All Chapters]

Writer: Kpopmadness & Whattodowithkpop

Warnings: Mentions of death

It had been a few days since the savage soldier and the princess had been walking through the sand. The Princess had tried making conversation with the stone faced man, but the only thing he would give her for responses were one word answers and sighs of frustration. She was getting annoyed with him. Not only had she just lost her dearest companion, but she was being framed for his murder and being sent off to spend her miserable life on an island filled with the worst criminals known to the throne. All she wanted was a way to pass the time, something to maybe distract her from the misery of the past few weeks. She eventually settled for answering the question for the soldier, giving ridiculous answers that only made him more annoyed.

“So, Mr. Savage, how long have you been working for the royals?” She had asked, getting zero repose from him as he led her and the camel with the same hand.

“Well you know, my stoic disposition and my lack of words made me a perfect candidate so they actually sought me out.” She responded to herself in a deep voice.

“Oh how fascinating, you’re kinda short for a soldier.” Once the word short came from her mouth, the soldier whipped around to glare at her, making her jump in shock before plastering a sweet smile on her face.

The soldier’s glare deepened before he turned back around to continue the journey.

The Princess sighs as she continues being dragged through the rough terrain, deciding to think up a plan to bring the true murderer to justice. She first had to escape her boring escort.

“I have to go to the bathroom.” She suddenly speaks up.

The soldier sighs, rubbing his forehead in frustration as he halts.

“Don’t try and run away again or I will be forced to take extreme measures.” He threatens as he approaches the princess to release her wrists so she could do her business quickly and comfortably.

The Princess nods as she rubs her wrist where light red marks were beginning to chaff her skin. She ran behind one of the sand dunes, keeping her scarf in sight so the soldier could tell she hadn’t run off. She could peak around the sand dune, seeing the soldier go off behind a different sand dune, probably taking the opportunity himself to take a quick leak.

The Princess smiles as she sees the camel stood by itself between the two sand dunes. The Princess removes her scarf, leaving it to where the soldier could look and assume she was still busy. She scurries behind more sand hills as she reaches the camel. She drops some supplies for the soldier, not wanting him to suffer out here by himself.

She begins pulling the camel along as she tries to hide behind the hills once more. The Camel was quite noisy as it followed her, this worry causing tension throughout her entire body. Once under the cover of a line of sand hills, she releases a bated breath she had been holding and mounts the camel. It was an uncomfortable seat for the camel was packed to the brim with supplies, so she had to squeeze between many painful objects.

She just rests as the camel walks the desert plains, his slow pace only worrying her slightly that the soldier would be able to find her. There were many hills in the area she left him, so it may take him some time to find her true path and by then, she would be long gone.

Or so she thought. The camel hadn’t made it very far when it started jerking in different directions. The Princess tried her best to gain control back over the animal, but it really wasn’t having it. She looked down in the sand, finally understanding the situation when she saw the rattled tail shaking back and forth. A rattlesnake. The camel begin kicking, successfully knocking off supplies onto the scorching sand. The Princess tried her best to stay atop the camel, but when the camel turned sharply and started into a burst, there was nothing she could do as she tumbled off its back.

The Princess huffs the hair from her face, groaning as she watches the camel run off towards the setting sun. She shakes her head, dusting off the sand on her chest. She places her hand next to her to give her the leverage to stand. However, her hand gets caught in the sand, being engulfed quickly. She gasps as she feels her entire body beginning to sink. She realizes this as quick sand, making her heart rate quicken.

“Of all the things.” She groans to herself as she tries to think of a plan to get her out of her predicament. She knows moving around would only make things worse and she couldn’t use her weakened state to escape by force.

Her mind was so busy conjuring up plans she didn’t notice the familiar blond mumbling frustrations under his breath as he walked towards her. The equipment that had been bucked off the camel leading the way as he saw her in the sand.

“I am never letting you pee unsupervised again.” The soldier yells as he comes up on the princess.

The Princess tenses as she hears his voice, squeezing her eyes shut as she curses under her breath. “Savage, don’t come over here.”

“Are you serious? That’s your big plan?” He scoffs as he continues towards her. “Where is the camel?”

“I’m being serious, I’m in quicksand and it will swallow you too if you come too close.” The Princess states as she looks over to him, her neck straining.

Seyoon stops, surveying the land as he squints to keep a closer focus on the horizon. His eyes land on the princess who’s arm was continuing to sink into the sand.

“Don’t move.” The Savage Soldier sighs as looks down to his person, surveying his item options. Around his waist was the princess’s scarf that was tied. he unties it quickly, wrapping a small portion of it around his hand. He gently lays his hand on the sand in front of him, feeling the heat from the sun that had been seeped into the earth. He continues this until his hand begins to get swallowed by said earth, making him draw back his hand. By this point he had gotten closer to the princess, enough to where he could execute his plan.

“Hey Mouse, grab the scarf.” He orders as he tosses the material, draping it across her stomach that that was slowly falling into the sand.

“Tch, like this will work.” The Princess complains as she grabs the scarf that dangles over her body. “You’re too short and weak to pull me with just this.”

“Just…” The soldier grinds his teeth together as he talks through his teeth. “Grab the stupid scarf.”

The Princess does as told and wraps the material around her wrist. As soon it is tightened between the two bodies, Seyoon pulls it roughly towards him, twisting her body in an uncomfortable manner, making her cry out in pain.

“Hey you savage!” She screeches, before being cut off by him tugging again.

Slowly her body begins rising from the sand as the soldier pulls her towards him.

She is completely freed and is pulled into the soldier’s chest as he holds her by her arms. The Princess looks up at him and feels anger surge through her as the pain in her back throbs.

Before she can complain to him, he opens his mouth.

“Now where is the camel?” He asks as he looks down at the princess, not realizing the close proximity.

She pushes against his shoulders, creating a large space between them. “Where do you think it is you savage?” She huffs.

“You lost it?!” He presses as he steps closer.

“It got spooked by a snake.” She tells him as she stick her nose in the air and avoid his form.

He pinches the bridge of his nose before letting out a long sigh. “You had it for 10 minutes and you lose it?”

“Again.” The Princess points a finger at his chest. “It. Got. Spooked.”

“Then you’re carrying most of the equipment.” The soldier clicks his tongue, grasping her wrists to chain them.

The Princess glares at him as she feels pain against her already sore wrists. “You’re the worst solider I have ever encountered.”

“And what kind of princess murders her own brother?” He sneers, watching her mouth widen in shock as tears fill her eyes.

Seyoon quirks up an eyebrow as he watches her head bow, her body beginning to shake as she feels pain shoot through her body. The Princess looks up to him, some tears refusing to stay in her eyes.

“Even if I was the murderer, that was uncalled for.” The Princess says weakly as she pushes past him to get to the supplies.

Seyoon watches her frail form as she gathers the items together. Seyoon suddenly feels a bit bad, but quickly reminds himself that she was the one that strangled her brother for the throne, she was just lying to make him soft so he would release her. But he wasn’t going to fall for a pretty face and teary eyes… He thought.

“Let’s just rest here.” The soldier grumbles as he begins to prepare the tent. “It’s been a long day.”

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One Small Kiss (Seyoon)

Title: One small kiss

Paring: Seyoon (Ace) x Reader

Genre: Fluff and Spice

Word count: 346

Writer: Kpopmadness (Ju)

I awake to the sound of bird chirping in the distance, rousing me from my sleep. 

I stretch out sleepily in bed before feeling a strong arm wrap around my waist, making me jump a little in surprise. 

"Good morning." Seyoon whispers deeply into my shoulder, wrapping his arms tighter around my body. 

"Hi," I saw softly, kissing his forehead. 

"How did you sleep?" He asks, rolling himself up onto his elbow so that he hovered over my face. 

I smirk up at him and adjust myself until I'm lying on my back before rubbing my hand up and down his shoulder and down his muscular back.

"Well enough." I whisper, letting one finger run down his jaw and down his neck. Making him tense slightly. 

Seyoon smiles at me and leans in and lets his lips rest on mine briefly. It's a small kiss; but when he pulls away i see a flame in his eyes that wasn't there before. We stare at each others lips for a moment, then meet each others eyes, then back to each others lips. I smirk up at him before running my hand up his hair and pulling him down to meet my lips. His breath hitches slightly as the kiss deepens and he presses his body more against mine, trying to get leverage. Making me let out a small gasp from the pressure.

He bites my lower lip before letting his tongue drag down to my neck, making me hold onto him tighter and let out a soft moan against his shoulder. 

Seyoon chuckles at the sound but continues planting small kisses along my collarbone and down my chest before meeting my eyes again. 

"We don't have to be anywhere today, do we?" He asks, out of breath.

I prop myself up on one elbow letting my hand run down his bare chest before pushing him back against the bed so i could be on top this time before I whisper against his mouth, "No. No we do not." I reply before locking my lips with his again. 

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Seyoon Drabble #1

Title: Seyoon Drabble #1

Paring: Seyoon x Reader

Genre: Spice

Word Count: 190 Words

Writer: Whattodowithkpop

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I walk into the apartment with a heavy sigh, dropping my bag at the door as I shuffle my shoes off my feet. I enter the living room seeing my boyfriend, Seyoon, sitting on the couch with his phone in his hand. He looks up after hearing my noisy entrance.

“Hey.” He greets with a calm smile, pushing his glasses up with his nose in the process. I walk over to the couch, immediately straddling his lap and resting my chin on his shoulder. His arm wraps around me as he adjusts to seat me more comfortable.

“Is everything okay?” He asks, his voice vibrating against me through his chest.

I hum as I sit up, looking down at him with a smile. “It was just a busy day.”

He smiles at me as he brings his hands to my hips.

He applies some pressure there making my eyes widen. “Are you stressed, baby?” He begins to rub circles into my hip bones, making me choke out a groan.

My head falls to his neck as my breathing deepens.

His voice gets deeper as he asks. “Do you want me to help you?”

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