#a.c.e wow fanfiction

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Brat part 1

Genre: smut

CW: fingering, there’s not a lot in this one compared to the other parts, if I make them, brother's best friend hehe :)

Length: 2k+

Summary: your brother lets his friend spend a few weeks over and you catch feelings for each other <3

Pairings: kim sehyoon x female reader

A/N: na 🦬

You’d always had a crush on your brother’s best friend, from the minute he invited him over 2 years ago for the first time. He attended the same college your brother did and your thoughts always were about him. You’d think about him before you went to sleep, you had wet dreams about him, you thought about him in the shower, he was even the reason you started masturbating more often. So when you’re brother said he was coming over again you were excited and scared. “But mom and dad aren’t gonna be here on that day, they’re going on vacation that whole week remember?” Your brother shrugged as he grabbed the milk carton out of the fridge and drank straight from it. “So, they won’t be home, they won’t know.” “You didn’t let them know though? What if something happens and” “y/n, nothing’s gonna happen. Sehyoon isn’t stupid and we’re both adults. We’re just gonna play video games and we’ll probably go to the mall and hang out with some friends.” Your brother walked away with the last bag of chips from the cupboard and went to his room leaving you in the kitchen, your thoughts swimming and your core and little more excited.

It had been a few hours since your parents left and you were sitting on the couch in just your hoodie and panties when your brother came out of his room. “I’m meeting Sehyoon and then I’m bringing him home.” You looked at you for a second. “Put some clothes on y/n.” You glances up from your phone. “I am wearing clothes.” Your brother rolled his eyes, “put some pants on, I don’t want Sehyoon thinking you’re a whore.” You’re brother left slamming the door behind him. You were pretty sure Sehyoon wouldn’t think that, of course it had been awhile since he last saw you. And you wouldn’t mind if he thought that. In fact, you got wet just thinking about him calling you a whore.

You were cleaning yourself up when you heard the front door open. “Y/n we’re back.” You heard your brother call from downstairs. Your panties were soaked from playing with yourself so you took them off and put on a pair of lose fitting shorts and headed downstairs. Sehyoon was in a black leather jacket, tight black jeans, a tight white tee and his hair was dyed green and resting loosely against his face. You bit your lip. “Sehyoon, this is my sister y/n. I don’t know if you remember her. “I do actually.” Sehyoon gave you a smile that made your heart flutter. “Y/n what the hell, I told you to put on pants.” You looked away from Sehyoon who started blushing. “I am wearing pants dumbass.” You stated lifting your hoodie up to reveal your short shorts. Your brother rolled his eyes again. “You never listen, you’re such a brat. Sehyoon help me set up the system?” Sehyoon nodded his face still pink. You sighed and went into the kitchen. Looking in the cupboard you searched for something to eat. Unfortunately with your height you couldn’t see what was on the top shelf. Groaning loudly you stood on your tip toes and reached blind for whatever was on the top shelf. Little did you know Sehyoon had silently walked into the kitchen the minute you reached for the top shelf. He grinned watching as the bottom of your hoodie rose and he saw the little shorts you were wearing. A boner appeared as he admired the way the bottom of the shorts didn’t cover up your ass all the way, your cheeks were out, the way they jiggled every time you moved. He cleared his throat making you jump, your ass jiggling one last time before turning around. “S-Sehyoon, how long were you standing there?” You blushed as he came towards you to lean against the island counter top. He shrugged, “doesn’t matter. We did buy snacks if you’re hungry.” Sehyoon said reaching for one of the bags on the counter that you completely didn’t see. “He told me what you liked,” Sehyoon said handing you a bag of chips. You blushed taking the bag from Sehyoon and heading back into the living room. Sehyoon silently chuckled to himself and followed you. You plopped down on the couch, your brother was seated in the chair across from the couch. “Can I sit here?” Sehyoon asked pointing to the empty spot next to you. You nodded and watched as he took his jacket off before sitting down on the couch. His shirt hugged everything so nicely, his arms, his abs. You were drooling. Sehyoon caught you glancing at him and when he looked at you you quickly looked away blushing.

They were two hours into gameplay and you were getting bored. Half the snacks were gone and you already played on your phone did you got bored of that too. Sehyoon was leaning forward in his seat and that’s when you got an idea. You weren’t sure anything was gonna happen but you couldn’t control yourself anymore. He decided to tease Sehyoon. At first it was just subtle movements. You stretched your legs out and sank down the couch so your feet could reach the coffee table. You knew by doing this your hoodie and shorts would ride up and that’s exactly what you wanted. You rested you face in your hand that you had propped up on the arm of the couch, your other arm just resting on the cushion. You watched Sehyoon lean back against the couch, his legs spread. He ran his hand through his hair and you watched as it landed perfectly in his face again. Then he did that hair flip. And then he turned to look at you. His eyes shifted from your face to your legs. Your face heated up. He locked eyes with you again and smirked before directing his attention back to the screen. It was working. You smiled again and changed your position. Allowing the hoodie and shorts to do whatever you laid on the couch and propped your feet against the back of it. You grabbed your phone and went into the camera app and pressed record. You made sure you had a good view of Sehyoon. Eventually he looked over at you again. His eyes widened at the sight. It was obvious you weren’t wearing any panties and it was also obvious that Sehyoon was taking note. Through the phone you watched as Sehyoon tilted his head a bit to see the parts of you that were uncovered. You zoomed in as he grinned, his tongue coming out to lick his lips. You felt yourself getting wet and moved your legs off the back of the couch and rested them over Sehyoon’s lap. “I’ll be right back.” you’re brother spoke up and left the room leaving just you and Sehyoon in the living room. With the phone still recording you watched as Sehyoon placed his hand on your leg and slowly inched it up. His large hand sent tingles throughout your body.

“So what kinds of stuff are you into, besides being a brat?” Your breath caught in your throat you looked up at Sehyoon. “W-what do you mean?” You asked trying to sound innocent. You were clearly turned on by his words. Sehyoon chuckled before leaning into you. He placed one hand on the other side of your legs so you couldn’t shift on the couch. With his other hand he ran it up your thigh stopping just above your heat. “Don’t play games with me y/n. I know you like me. You knew I was coming over and you wanted to get me to notice you so you did everything you could so I would pay attention to you. You wore those cute little shorts without panties on purpose, the act you pulled in the kitchen you did on purpose and this whole game you play were you teasing me while your brother’s in the room and expect me not to get hard.” You breath hitched as Sehyoon squeezed your thigh and leaned in close to your ear. “I know how much you want me. I know how much you want me to fuck you like the dirty whore you are and I know how wet you are right now.” His hot breath in your ear sent tingles down to your core. “I bet that cute pussy of yours is soaked. You like it when I talk dirty to you. I bet you fantasize about me in the shower, I bet you dream about me, you probably even masturbate to me don’t you. You’re obsessed with me aren’t you y/n.” He pulled away and grinned. “I- Sehyoon..” you couldn’t think of any words right now. Somehow he knew everything about you. You’d met once and now two years later he somehow knows everything about you. You bit your lip and looked into his eyes. You leaned in to kiss his lips when you heard footsteps. You two separated as your brother walked back in the room.

“I found some movies we can watch if you ever get bored of playing video games.” You brother said setting them down on the coffee table. Sehyoon looked at you and his smirk caused you to blush even harder. “Pop one in. I wanna sit back and do nothing for a bit.” No sooner did the movie start when Sehyoon found your thigh again. He ran his hand slowly up and down it. He kept his eyes glued on the tv and you kept your eyes glued to his hands. You focused on breathing because he didn’t want to make any noise. You were turned on that Sehyoon was doing this with your brother less than five feet away. Sehyoon angled his arm so he could slide his hand under your short. You were glad you didn’t put on panties because there was no way in hell you were gonna wait impatiently for him to slip his finger around your panties too. It was a straight shot and opening your legs a bit really helped Sehyoon get in there. He let his fingers explore your folds, barely grazing your clit before he slowly slipped his first two fingers into you. You bite your lip hard to suppress the moan that almost escaped your throat. You leaned you head against the back of the couch enjoying the feeling of Sehyoon using his sexy fingers to stretch you out. It felt so much better than your own. You bucked your hips wanting him to go faster but he wouldn’t. 

Sehyoon turned to look at you while he grabbed the remote to turn the volume up. He smirked. Sehyoon enjoyed the look on your face. He put his other finger up to his mouth and made a shushing motion before he sped up. With no warning, his speed increasing and you had to cover your mouth with your hand. You were so scared your brother would be able to hear Sehyoon’s fingers sliding in and out covered in your cum that you closed your legs. This only caused you to discover a new feeling and it almost made you scream. Sehyoon pulled his fingers out of you and and changed his angle on the couch. Sitting closer to you with his right arm wrapped around you he lifted those fingers to your lips and you didn’t hesitate to wrap them around his fingers. You sucked slowly, savoring the flavor and the feeling of his fingers in your mouth. With his left hand he inserted those finger into you and picked up with the same speed from last time. You were terrified of getting caught but that didn’t stop Sehyoon. He kept pumping his digits until your legs began to shake. Your pussy was clenching around his fingers. He knew you were ready to cum. He also knew you were a brat and he wasn’t going to let you have your way. Not yet. Seconds before your orgasm approached he pulled his fingers out of your mouth and pussy at the same. You silently gasped, a tear of frustration leaving your eye. This caused Sehyoon to grin. He leaned in to your ear once more and through a quiet whisper he said “I’ve got all week to play my games with you. I’ll let you cum if you’re a good girl.”

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An Outstanding Transformation

➵ A.C.E: (Ravenclaw) Sehyoon x fem. (Slytherin) reader / one shot, Hogwarts AU / fluff

➵ warnings: (a teeny tiny bit) sexual suggestiveness 

➵ word count: 2.4k

➵ series: Donghun, Sehyoon, Yuchan

"You should be thankful to be partnered with him. He's basically a genius.", Jiwoo says, twirling her blond locks around one finger and staring out of the window.

"He's weird.", you mumble, scrunching up your face in concentration while looking down at your parchment.

"He is. I mean, how could he not? He's best friends with Byeongkwan.", your best friend admits, grinning slightly.

"Don't talk about Byeongkwan like that. He's a genius. An evil genius, but a genius nevertheless.", you retort, feeling a bit protective of your classmate.

"I know, I know - you have a soft spot for him.", Jiwoo teases, plucking the quill out of your hand and trying to tickle your nose with it.

"I do not...", you mumble, quickly snatching it back again, "I don't have a weak spot for anyone, so please leave me alone before I hex you. I really need to study."

Jiwoo huffs. "But why? Sehyoon will wing that Transformation project with or without you, so why even bother?", she whines, poking you with her wand and making you yelp. 

"Well, I'm not going to rely on a weird Ravenclaw - especially not when I can do it better myself. Also, I’m actually still working on my History of Magic essay right now and haven’t even thought about Transfiguration yet. That will have to wait until tomorrow."

"You know, sometimes you're really weird for a Slytherin. He could do all the work and you could just relax, why get competitive about it and do it yourself?"

You throw the blonde an exasperated look. "Because I don't trust him. No one is that intelligent. Especially not someone that... weird. And quiet. And... Well, I don't like the way he looks." At this, Jiwoo blinks a few times, before bursting  into laughter, which makes several students glare at you.

Right, you're still at the library - hopefully Mrs. Pince didn't hear you or you're in for a good scolding.

"Hush, be quiet now.", you hiss at Jiwoo, ducking your head and pretending to edit your more than poorly researched essay.

"I'm just saying, with his blond dyed hair? He could pass as a Malfoy, so he could actually pass as a member of our house.", Jiwoo whispers back, before quickly getting up and - finally - leaving you alone.

In the end, it's Sehyoon who asks you out on a study date. You guess it’s nice that he’s actually trying to act like a research partner. Nice is just not really your thing, most of your friends call you "honest" - but the right way to describe you might be "blunt". In the end, you still agree to meet the quiet Ravenclaw in the library. 

You're actually quite early, but he's already seated in front of one of the big arch windows; books, parchment, quills and ink pots littering the table in front of him. He's immersed into a book, his eyes almost flying over the pages - no one is able to read that quickly and actually absorb any of the content, you think.

"Hi.", you say, sliding onto the chair opposite the blond Ravenclaw and propping your chin on one hand. He looks up, startled by your sudden appearance - then, he breaks into a smile. Your heart stops for a second, before it starts pounding against your rib cage.

"Oh, hello! It’s great that you could make it today.", he answers, his brown eyes sparkling in the bright sunlight.

"Uh, well, we are research partners, so...", you retort a bit bitingly, crossing your arms in front of your chest, ignoring your still fast beating heart. You guess you have to agree with Jiwoo... Sehyoon is more than handsome, but it's not only his looks... It's more his whole aura. You would never admit it out loud, but maybe you're a teeny tiny bit intimidated by him and his intelligence.

“That we are indeed. So, have you thought about what kind of Transformation we should attempt to present to the class? I was thinking about turning the water of the Great Lake into chocolate milk.”.

You don’t think you’ve ever heard him say so many words to anyone before as he’s usually one of the more quiet ones, even in class. You blink a few times at him, actually taken aback - he suddenly doesn’t seem so shy anymore. 

“I… uh. Well... Okay? Let’s just… do that?”, you agree a bit dumbfounded - you actually haven’t even thought about this project yet, still too absorbed into your History of Magic essay. So, going with his idea seems to be the polite way, even though his plan sounds a bit… ambitious, to say the least.

Sehyoon snorts, quickly pressing one hand over his mouth to stifle the noise. “I am kidding, we are definitely not going to transform the Great Lake into chocolate milk! I don’t think most of the magical beings - or normal ones, come to think of it - in there would survive that. Too much blood on our hands. Maybe you, as a Slytherin, don’t mind that too much, but as a Ravenclaw, I do prefer to have a clean slate.” His eyes are glimmering mischievously and his lips twitch, but you already have a retort ready: “You’re best friends with Byeongkwan, it’s absolutely impossible for you to have a clean slate.”

The corner of his mouth curls into a smile and he cocks his head to one side. “Touché. Well, back to our project, now - do you have an idea?”

You lean back, interlacing your fingers and biting down on your lip. “Not really, no. I’m still writing my History of Magic essay, so I had no time to think about Transfiguration yet.”

“Mhm.” He actually looks a bit disappointed, picking up his quill and writing something down, “That’s okay. I have a few ideas - we can talk about all of them and then agree on one, if that’s okay with you?”

You sigh inwardly, but nod.

It seems like you’re in for a long afternoon.

“You’re going to transform into one another?!”, Jiwoo cocks one eyebrow, obviously trying (and failing) to stifle her laugh. You kick her shin under the Slytherin table, trying not to look too smug about the painful expression crossing her face. “No need to get violent.”, she grumbles, picking up her discarded fork and shooting you a dark look. You smile innocently, taking a sip of pumpkin juice.

“But that transformation might actually be a good idea, then you’ll finally know how broad this glorious body of his really is.”, your best friend suddenly says, looking very pleased with herself when you choke on your drink. You cough, windpipe feeling painfully tight all of the sudden, tears springing into your eyes.

“You really can’t be left alone for more than two seconds with one another, huh?”, an amused voice from beside you says, before someone gently smacks your back to help you free your windpipe. 

“Thanks, Donghun.”, you say when you’re finally able to breathe again, loosening the green tie around your neck a bit.

“No problem. What were you guys talking about?”

“Nothing.” - “About Sehyoon.”, Jiwoo and you say simultaneously, making you glare at her. Donghun raises one eyebrow, his silver piercing catching the light of the many candles floating above you.

“You choked because of Sehyoon?”

“Not yet.”, Jiwoo answers, grinning proudly at her innuendo.

You turn your eyes towards the enchanted ceiling, sighing exasperated and pinching the bridge of your nose. “Donghun, please remind me again that I’m not allowed to use any of the Unforgivable Curses.”

“You’re not allowed to use any of the Unforgivable Curses, but if you should use one now, I’d provide you with an alibi.” You can hear the smirk in his voice and nod. “Thanks. Not exactly the kind of answer I wanted to hear, but better than nothing, I guess. So, today won’t be the day I murder my best friend.”

Jiwoo giggles, not the slightest bit disturbed, happily continuing to munch on her carrots. “You love me too much and would never actually kill or torture me. You’re always all talk, no action. And just so you know, you can admit to actually wanting to know how broad Sehyoon is. There’s no shame in that - it’s all in the name of science, right?”

You helplessly look at Donghun, who just shrugs. “I won’t comment on that. And I need to go now.”, he grins, gaze sliding towards the giant double doors where a very special Gryffindor just walked through, “I’ll see you later at the common room. Oh - wait, one last thing before I leave: Sehyoon actually asked me to switch seats with him so you’d get partnered with him. Thought that might be of interest to you.” With that, he slides out of the chair, quickly making his way towards his girlfriend, who greets him with a bright smile.

“Well. That is definitely interesting to know.”, Jiwoo remarks, lip twitching.

You close your eyes, taking a deep breath. “Today. Is not. The day. I murder. My best friend.”, you repeat calmly, before shooting her a death glare.

She just continues to grin at you.

Working together with Sehyoon proves to be… easier than anticipated. Transfiguration has never been your strong suit, you’re more of a Potions genius - which explains your close friend- and partnership with Donghun - so the meetings with the quiet Ravenclaw actually help you improve a lot.

You’re continuing to meet every afternoon that week, quickly managing to make progress. Sehyoon is never condescending and also not one to show off, he’s actually always very patient, calm and collected - even when you accidentally transform his blond hair into bright green one time (which, might you add, kind of looks amazing on him).

You soon notice that you were completely wrong about him - he really is that intelligent. And he’s not even that quiet, once you get to know him better, you notice he’s actually very funny, often muttering witty remarks under his breath and breaking out into that breathtaking smile of his, when you can’t help but giggle at his antics.

It’s Friday evening and you’re the last students in the library again, only a few minutes are left until Mrs. Pince is going to close up.

“I think we’re really going to wing that presentation on Monday.”, you say confidently, while beginning to sort the ridiculous amount of books you used today back on their shelves. Sehyoon just nods, keeping quiet. You frown at his reaction, pouting a bit and trying to distract yourself by sliding another book on one of the top shelves. It somehow manages to slip out of your hand though and almost hits your head, but Sehyoon - standing directly behind you - thankfully manages to catch it just in time. 

Your head spins from the adrenaline and you turn around to him, wanting to thank him - but his face is suddenly very close to yours and you actually forget to breathe. You see tiny flecks of Gold in his eyes, hidden in the depths of their beautiful, brown color.

Anyone who says brown eyes aren’t beautiful or multi-colored must never have actually looked into any, you think - because you’re certain you could get lost in these ones.

“I…”, you begin, but don’t even know how to finish the sentence.

“Mhm?”, Sehyoon just makes, his gaze flickering from your eyes to your lips and back again.

“Do… You... uh…” You still don’t actually know what you want to say, your head emptying itself of every single thought when the blond Ravenclaw smiles at you.

“Yes?”

You take a deep breath, clearing your throat. “I was thinking… Maybe… uh, we could visit Hogsmeade together? Tomorrow? If you want to? It’s totally fine if not, I just thought, that maybe, because-” You’re stumbling over your own words, heart pounding so loudly in your chest that you almost miss his quiet chuckle. He pushes a stray strand of hair behind your ear, cocking his head to one side.

“I would love that. The first butterbeer is on me.”, Sehyoon answers softly, his eyes twinkling happily.

You release the breath you’ve been holding, smiling up at him. “Oh, good - great, yeah, that… sounds good.”

“Exactly, we will be able to talk some more about the Transformation project.”, he says, leaning back a bit.

You bite the inside of your cheek, disappointment flooding you. “Oh, uh, that’s… true, I guess.”, you mumble, quickly flashing him a fake smile.

He snorts at your expression, suddenly taking your hand in his. “And maybe about many more things. Because there’s still so much I want to know about you - and isn’t that kind of my task and purpose as a Ravenclaw? To gather as much information as possible about anything - or anyone.”, he says, his lip twitching.

Your heart, currently pounding twice as fast thanks to him holding your hand, skips another beat at this, but you can’t help but roll your eyes at him. “I think there’s still much to learn for you. Especially about the art of flirting.”

Sehyoon actually laughs out loud at this, tugging you closer to his warm, broad body. “Well, I’m an adept student and I’m willing to let you grade me.”, he whispers, leaning closer to you again, his lips almost touching yours.

“What are you doing?! This is a library, not... not an establishment for... for these kind of things! Out with you, both!”, Mrs. Pince’s shrill voice bounces through the (thankfully) empty library, making you both jump.

“So sorry, Mrs. Pince, it won’t happen again - but we are standing in front of the love potion section! So can you really blame us?”, Sehyoon quickly retorts, obviously suppressing his laughter and already tugging on your hand to practically drag you out of the library and into the dimly lit hallway.

There, you can’t help but begin to giggle, your hand still securely in his.

“So, I’ll see you tomorrow?”, he asks quietly, after you’ve both calmed down a bit.

You can’t help but smile at him, nodding enthusiastically. “You will. But only because I really want an Outstanding on the Transformation project.”

He grins and actually has the audacity to wink at you, making you even more weak-kneed. “Oh, that I can manage.”

… as you find out on Monday, he’s right about that.

You actually do get an Outstanding on your project.

That same day, he gets a (mental) Outstanding from you on your first kiss.

Incidentally, that is also the day he starts being an outstanding boyfriend to you.

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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

It's Basically The Lion King Masterlist

[t3kandson]

Orange passion teaser 🍊🍊🍊

As the shoot wrapped up and everyone attempted to leave, you placed your hand on the handbrake of his car to stop him from driving off. He looked at you puzzled and confused as you sat there silently watching the last car, Leaving you both alone. As you sat in the car in the middle of nowhere, in an overgrown field of wildflowers and orange trees. The blue sky setting such a summery beautiful sight. “y/n you ok” Sehyoon broke through your thoughts as he looked at you with furrowed eyebrows.

You shook your head violently, shaking off those thoughts of insecurity, and decided to find the courage you knew you would need to punish him for making you jealous earlier. You got out of the car without a single explanation. He stepped out the car with a concerned look, as you walked around to his side and aggressively in the moment threw your lips against his. He froze in a moment of confusion, before joining your pace as he relaxed his lips so you could slide your tongue against his. You could taste the tang of oranges that he had clearly sneaked a bite of. You watched his confused expression ease as he relaxed into your passionate yet needy kisses. Feeling a sudden intense need to be further adventurous, you left his lips and took his hand, and with that you started to slowly pull him towards the orange trees where you had been watching his photoshoot earlier. ………………..

[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

[not-majestic-bluenicorn]

Behind the Scenes || Wow x Jun

Fandom: A.C.E || Genre: Smut, NSFW, Idolverse || Relationship: Wow x Jun || Language: English || WC: 1,135 words || Warnings: Oral sex male receiving, semi-public sex || Author’s Note: This was entirely prompted by the recent photo shoot and written very spontaneously. || AO3 link

The shooting was going well. Maybe a little too well as they posed in front of the red screen with their stylized version of traditional clothes. Sehyoon thought they all looked great, maybe a little too much, but the one who had definitely robbed his attention was Junhee. The blue hair looked too good on him, and his expressions while taking the pictures were just too much.

It’s not like Sehyoon himself hadn’t managed to steal a good amount of gasps from the other people there. The lip rings were a sure way to attract attention, and he knew Choice would like it. He also knew that Junhee liked them too, if the way he kept glancing back at Sehyoon was anything to go by. Sehyoon had already finished with his individual shooting, so he was just waiting for Junhee to be done so he could snatch him away for a few minutes.

Truth be told, he could just about imagine what Junhee was thinking about when he looked back and stared at his lips. Sehyoon wanted to turn his imagination into reality. Junhee was a good leader to them, and as his hyung, Sehyoon should reward him for being so good to them. 

Sehyoon waited impatiently, arms crossed as he tried to keep himself from just snatching Junhee away. Donghun tapped his back and gave him a knowing smile. Sehyoon should have felt at least a little embarrassed from being discovered so easily, but he was on edge and not doing much to hide it. At least Donghun was understanding.

As soon as Junhee was finished, he called him over. Junhee’s face flushed red the closer he got, and he was still staring at Sehyoon’s fake lip rings. He almost wished they were real if it meant Junhee would continue looking at him with such hunger. Sehyoon grabbed his hand without saying much and pulled him along, stopping long enough just to hear Donghun’s advice.

“Don’t be too rough on him, we still have more shoots left,” the oldest warned them with a cheeky smile, to which Sehyoon replied with a nod.

He pulled Junhee all the way to the changing groups. No one would be changing yet since they still needed to shoot the group photos after Byeongkwan and Chan, so they had a little bit of time. Sehyoon cornered him against a table and kissed him deeply, ripping a startled little moan out of Junhee’s lips. 

Junhee trapped one of the lip rings between his lips, sucking softly on it before Sehyoon kissed him once again, overpowering him. Junhee closed his eyes and forced his hands to stay put where they were, not wanting to ruin Sehyoon’s costume and face the wrath of the stylists. The way the lip rings pressed against his lips felt good, but he wanted to feel them elsewhere.

Sehyoon pecked him softly one last time before kneeling down. Junhee opened his eyes and looked down, a shiver running down his spine as he met Sehyoon’s red eyes. He knew they were contact lenses, but lord did they look exceptionally good on him.

“Your lips…” Junhee murmured, noticing that the makeup had smeared a little.

“Did it smear too much?” Sehyoon continued to stare at him as he carefully pulled the clothes apart, trying not to mess them up too much as he uncovered his dick. 

“A bit…” Junhee nodded, hands clasping tightly to the end of the table as he bit his own lip.

“Gotta be careful with the lip rings, or they’re gonna come off.” Sehyoon whispered as he grabbed the half-hard length and pumped it into a full erection. “You’ll be a good boy right? Stay still and let me give you a reward for being such a good leader.”

Junhee nodded, still biting unto his lower lip as he fought to keep himself in check. Sehyoon wasted no time as he wrapped his lips around Junhee’s head and slowly went down on his length, putting it all inside his mouth. Junhee wasn’t particularly girthy but he was long, and Sehyoon was careful to swallow him whole without choking, before he began bobbing his head.

At first the movements were slow, stealing soft moans and sighs from Junhee’s lips and letting him feel the way the lip rings rubbed against his dick. It felt so good. And then Sehyoon began to move faster, deep throating him and sucking on him hard. Junhee used his hand to cover his mouth as he tried to keep his moans down, but it was hard when even the sight made him want to moan.

Sehyoon’s costume was falling over his shoulders, revealing more skin than was necessary, and his red eyes looked at Junhee with hunger as he devoured him. Junhee’s hips stuttered, but a soft grunt from Sehyoon reminded him that he needed to be good and stay still. He was rewarded for his behavior as Sehyoon hollowed his cheeks and sucked harder on Junhee’s length.

“Wait- I’m-” Junhee gasped, letting out a strangled moan.

The oldest didn’t let go, closing his eyes and focusing all of his attention on Junhee. He tightened his lips and pressed his tongue against his length, putting one hand on the table to support himself. Sehyoon bobbed his head faster, trying to get as much of Junhee’s dick in his mouth before the youngest was coming down his throat with a stifled moan. Sehyoon swallowed until the last drop of his cum, sucking him clean before tucking him in with a sly smile and standing up.

“Are you okay?” Sehyoon asked. His throat was a little spent so his voice sounded hoarse, but he didn’t seem to mind.

“Yeah…” Junhee nodded, still a bit lightheaded. His face was completely flushed red, but he looked quite decent otherwise.

Sehyoon put on his clothes properly again before checking his face in the mirror. His lips were red and his lipstick was smeared, his hair was also a bit messy, but the lip rings had stayed on properly. He smirked, looking back at Junhee. Seeing his current state, he panicked a little, fussing around his hair and tried to make it look a little less like they had been fucking around.

“God, the stylists will murder us…” Junhee muttered, voice full with worry.

“Don’t worry, let’s go back, before they start looking for us.” Sehyoon shrugged, grabbing Junhee’s hand.

“Wait, hyung-” Junhee stopped him. “What about you?” Junhee muttered, trying to keep his embarrassment down, but still worried about the other. Sehyoon smiled and leaned close enough to whisper in his ear. 

“Why don’t you take care of me at home, hm?” Sehyoon suggested, before pulling him out of the dressing room.

The scolding they received from the stylists after that was certainly worth it.

[alexing1061]

Just Like the Rain (Wow/Sehyoon) Prologue

Title: Just Like the Rain

Pairing: Sehyoon X Suhyun (OC/F)

Genre: Fluff x Romance X a bit of drama

Rating: Any mature content will be marked as such

Word Count: 126

Writer: AleXing

Part: 1/?

An AU where Sehyoon hand paints Suhyun's  sneakers because they were ruined by the rain.

Here you go," he said, as he handed her a pair of shoes. "Some stains wouldn't come off so I added a bit of decoration to hide them, I hope you don't mind". 

It had been raining heavily and puddles and mud had been a hard thing to avoid while talking to school. However, only after she arrived at her locker did she realize just how badly ruined her shoes had become. She had thought about getting a new pair anyway, so she decided to toss them out and use her spare slippers to walk home. 

"Why?" she asked, taking the shoes before looking closely at the colorful patterns and flowers. 

He offered her a shy smile, "Let's just say I owe you one from yesterday."

Something new that I’m trying to please let me know what you guys think and if I should continue with this. Also, I’m taking requests related to A.C.E I wanna try making fics based on songs to so please also send those my way!

Chapter 1

[mashedpotittiess]

A.C.E MASTERLIST

Key:  A=ANGST  F =FLUFF   S=SMUT  R=REQUEST   ♥=FAVORITES

↘ ↙↘ ↙↘ ↙↘ ↙↘ ↙↘ ↙

Junhee

Nothing Yet!

Donghun

Nothing Yet!

Sehyoon

Nothing Yet!

Byeongkwan

Nothing Yet!

Yuchan

Nothing Yet!

[miagwynwrites]

Brat part 2

Genre: smut

CW:  thigh riding, dirty talk, choking, hair pulling, degradation, slapping (but it’s light), daddy kink, name calling (slut, princess, baby, lil bitch)

Length: 2k+

Summary: sexual tension rises as you find yourself craving sehyoon more and more each day ~

Pairings: kim sehyoon x female reader

A/N: na 🦬

It had been a two days since Sehyoon had been at your house. You woke up your panties wet at the extremely sexual dream you had of Sehyoon. You sighed looking at the clock in your room. 11:30 it read, you’re surprised you didn’t sleep til noon. Getting up from your bed you took your wet panties off but instead of putting on a clean pair you decided to go without. Even if Sehyoon didn’t try anything further with you the thoughts going through your head were enough to soak a new pair and you really didn’t want to change them every 10 minutes.

You headed downstairs and wandered into the kitchen. You didn’t see Sehyoon on the couch in the living room. You grabbed a water and plopped down on the couch. In a trance, still not noticing Sehyoon on the couch. “Sup slut.” You jumped and squealed both at him scaring you and the word he used. “S-Sehyoon I-I didnt see you. A-are you here alone? Where’s my brother?” You asked your face already heating up

“He’s somewhere in town. Don’t know when he’ll be back so for now it’s just the two of us.” Sehyoon eyed you. You where wearing a tight crop top with no bra as Sehyoon could clearly see your nipples hardening under the cloth and a lil pink skirt that you wore hiked up so when you sat down it showed so much of your thighs. Sehyoon smirked. He was wearing the holy grey sweatpants with no underwear clearly as you could see the slowly rising tent in his pants and a cut off black tank top. His green hair was wet and slicked back so his whole gorgeous forehead was exposed. “You dress like such a slut, the other day it was a hoodie and the shortest and tightest booty shorts and today you look like a slutty student that wants to get fucked by the teacher. Sehyoon shook his head.

You frowned at Sehyoon, “w-well what about you. You’re a man whore w-wearing those sweatpants w-with no underwear underneath a-and” you stopped yourself when Sehyoon’s gaze turned harsh. His lips were a thin line and his pupils were sharp. “You really are a brat aren’t you? You’ve been teasing me for the past two days with your slutty clothes and the way you purposefully drop literally anything just so you can bend over in front of me, you never wear a bra, I doubt you’re even wearing panties, you also talk back to your brother who’s clearly the oldest one in the house, you never eat what he fixes, you always complain, you go out of your way to reach for things in high places just to get a reaction out of me. So tell me Princess, are you always like this or are you doing this just for me?” You subtly try to close your thighs, the wetness leaking out of you. He was right on everything. All you want is to be fucked by your brother’s best friend til you’re crying and cumming over and over and since you’re too shy to use your words, to tell Sehyoon how much you want him you choose to act out, hoping he’ll get the hint and punish you. The heat on your cheeks and in your core was driving you mad. You placed the water on the table and looked over at Sehyoon. You tried to look into his eyes but they were so intimidating and your gaze slowly found his cock tugging against his pants.

Sehyoon’s cock shifted in his pants and before you could look back up he had your chin gripped in his hand. “My eyes are up here you disgusting bitch.” You breathed in a shaky breath as his words were becoming more lewd. “What is it you want from me huh? Just teasing me? A quick fuck? Do you want me to mark you up and make you mine? Hmm? What are some of those slutty thoughts that are swimming through that pretty mind of yours Princess? Tell Daddy what you want.” You couldn’t help the soft moan that came out of you, I mean, he called himself ‘daddy’ for fucks sake and god was he indeed a daddy. Sehyoon smirked before pushing your face away from his. “Dumb little bitch. You’re all bark and no bite. You probably wouldn’t even know what to do if my cock was right in front of those pretty lips of yours.” You couldn’t take his words anymore, you couldn’t take the teasing and the neediness you had for him. So you softly spoke up, “p-please, let me ride your t-thighs.” You moved closer to Sehyoon air kissing your wet hole as you moved your legs.

“You should’ve said that baby.” Sehyoon grabbed you and harshly slammed you on his thigh holding your hips down. Your face was beat red, your lips quivering as you placed your hands on Sehyoon’s shoulders. You were so horny and wet but for some reason you couldn’t bring yourself to move. Sehyoon frowned, raising one eyebrow. “Aww what’s the matter lil bitch, don’t know what to do? Are you that dumb or did the thought of riding my thighs and cumming everywhere make you dumb?” You softly whimpered when Sehyoon lifted your skirt up. He chuckled, “no panties again? The material of my pants are gonna hurt that cute clit of yours Princess.” Sehyoon hummed to himself as his fingers dipped into you. “F-fuckkk..” you moaned your body shaking. Just as Sehyoon was about to thrust into you his phone rang. With an annoyed look on his face he reached for the phone. Seeing that the caller ID was your brother Sehyoon smirked when he got an awful idea.

Placing the phone back on the couch he put your brother on speaker phone. He looked at you and smiled before fingering you at a fast pace. He didn’t even start out slow. “Hey man how’s it going?” He asked his free hand going up to grab your breasts. You hated that Sehyoon had done this, talking to your brother while fingering you felt so dirty and despite all your attempts to keep quiet you accidentally let a few small moans leave you. “I’ll be home soon, how’s my sister?” Sehyoon smiles at your expression. You were lost already, eyes shut tight as moans cascaded out of your mouth. “I don’t know, she’s probably still sleeping but hey, um, stay out a bit longer man I brought a girl home and she’s really loud and making a mess so I don’t want you here quite yes. She’s quite the shy lil bunny.” After Sehyoon said this he quickly rammed his fingers into your g-spot. “Daddy!” You screamed falling against Sehyoon’s chest. “Jesus Christ man, ok I’ll stay out til 10 for fucks sake. Just clean up the mess..but uh..fuck that dumb whore good huh? Tell me about it when I get back.” And with that your brother hung up.

Sehyoon hummed as he continued. “Did you like that baby? Bet your feeling so exposed knowing that your brother called you a whore without knowing who he’s talking to. Wait til he finds out I’ve been fucking you dumb behind his back. Shit, your parents might kick you out if they find out. You’d have to live with me and be my lil bitch huh?” Sehyoon frowned when he didn’t get an answer out of you. So as quickly at he stuck his fingers in you he pulled them back out. You sat up and whined but got cut off when Sehyoon’s hand slapped you across the face. Not too hard but enough to cause tears to well up in the corners of your eyes. “Aww don’t cry Princess. You only got slapped cause you didn’t answer me. I’ll keep slapping you til you’re no longer a brat now answer me, did it turn you on being a slut in front of your brother?” You were still processing the question when his hand came in contact with you other cheek, the hand that was previously in you. “Yes! Y-yes it did!” You yelped. Sehyoon smiled. “You filthy whore. Ride my thighs already so you can fuck off.” Sehyoon’s words were getting you so wet and hot, you slowly began moving your hips letting out little whimpers as you felt the material rub against your clit.

“So cute, such a slut but so good when she finally gets put in her place. Here, suck.” Sehyoon shoved the fingers that were in your pussy in your mouth and you struggled to suck and grind on his thigh at the same time. Your hips would either halt or you’d stop sucking. “Tsk you can’t even multitask you stupid baby.” At this point tears were leaving your eyes, you were so needy and he was being mean and making fun of you instead of letting you do what you wanted. “Here, let me help you.” Sehyoon pulled his fingers out of your mouth as his hand went to your throat and squeezed it hard. “Be a good Princess and grind on my thigh and my grip will loosen okay?” You nodded and started up again. Tears continued to fall as his grip was still tight. You were afraid of passing out so you went faster rolling your hips against him. Out of surprise Sehyoon tensed his muscles which caused you to stop for a few seconds. Sehyoon didn’t like this as his grip got tighter. You whined as best you could and picked up the pace.

When Sehyoon did it again you tried your best to ignore it. Finally Sehyoon’s grip was no longer as he let go of your throat and grabbed your hair instead pulling your head back. “Ah fuck!” You moaned. You looked down at Sehyoon and he was smiling, his eyes dark. He looked so hot sitting there doing nothing and everything at the same time. You picked up your pace. You had your head buried in Sehyoon’s neck and your broken cries and whimpers were spilling out of you like the cum that was about to exit your body. Sehyoon just chuckled as he held your head to his neck, stroking your hair. You were about to cum, you could feel it. You weren’t sure if Sehyoon would allow you to or not. With what little strength you had you looked up at him with teary, pleading eyes. “It’s not from having my cock or any other part of me in you, you’re getting off all on your own. I can’t make you come princess.” You cried out “Daddy please! Please tell me to cum I can’t without your permission.” Sehyoon looked at you. He looked at you and started laughing, “you filthy bitch. You can’t multitask for shit and you suck at riding my thigh and now you’re asking to cum despite doing this to yourself? How pathetic!” Sehyoon slapped your face once more a little harder this time as the sting caused you to stop your movements for a bit. You weren’t in the mood for his games anymore, you were desperate for him and desperate to cum you didn’t know what to do. So you just continued to ride his thighs whining like the pathetic bitch he said you were.

Sehyoon was getting a kick out of you. He loved seeing you a mess for him, he wasn’t even touching you. Everything that was happening was on your hand. You were getting off on everything and that made Sehyoon want to bend you over and fuck you til you’re screaming his name. He wanted to ruin you but he held back. He still had five days to wrap you around his finger, he wasn’t gonna play fair. He grabbed your face, this time gently as he looked into your hazy eyes that were red and glossy. He smiled at the red marks on your cheeks from his slaps. “I was only joking Princess. You ride Daddy’s thigh so well. However we have so much time to play still. I’m not gonna let you cum so easily, so no you do not have permission to cum.” At Sehyoon’s words you stopped grinding on his thigh. You were shaking and the wetness kept coming but he didn’t say you could cum and that made to start sobbing. You had done everything for him and he still was being mean to you.

“Aww don’t cry Princess,” he said pulling your little body into his arms. He rubbed little circles on your lower back, “I’ll let you cum soon. When you stop being a brat I’ll let you cum over and over and over again until you’re begging me to stop. Just be patient and be a good girl. As soon as that brat is out of you Daddy will give you everything you ask for okay?” Sehyoon pulled you away from him just so he could taste your lips. Your salty tears got him off and the thought of making you cry like this made thoughts of pure sin invade his mind. But he pushed them back and continued his gentle kissing, for now. Sehyoon then patted your butt before pushing you off of him. “Go clean yourself you dirty slut.” You got off his thigh and rushed to the bathroom before he could catch you. Sehyoon scoffed picking up your cum from his sweats with his fingers and placing them in his mouth. He groaned at your taste. “That bitch came anyway.”

[kookinglikeachef]

A.C.E AND THEIR KINKS

Ot5 x F. Reader YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR THE CONTENT YOU CONSUME! [🔞, mdni]

JUNHEE: AURALISM & SEXUAL CHOKING

Auralism: Loud, whiny, PATHETIC moans gets him on the verge of orgasm. Granted, it’s more of his blabbering than yours. Desperate cries of how good your pussy feels would tumble from his mouth. You can expect to make him cum just from whispering his name alone.

Choking: A switch. Bro literally choked himself as an ending fairy and had the smuggest smile on his face. But he loves wrapping his fingers around your neck as he pounds into you and watching the tears well in your eyes.

DONGHUN: BONDAGE & ORGASM CONTROL

Bondage: Tying him up is surely one of his endless fantasies. He likes being a sub more and the feeling of being restrained and dominated.

Orgasm Control: He enjoys when you make him beg and cry for release. No matter how many times he’d say please or hoarsely gasp out your name, he doesn’t actually dislike it. It’s his favorite pleasure testing his levels of control.

SEHYOON: PRAISE & DOM/SUB

Praise: Receiving and giving. Lives for your approval and praise. Wants you to praise his cock and tell him how good it looks. And in return he gives you ten compliments a minute. This bitch really goes off.

Dom/Sub: He’s a loving dom and a whiny sub. Not too much into pain kinks but he’d indulge you. The positions will absolutely fuck you up. BEGS you to sit on his face and doesn’t cum until you tell him. Just wants you to use him and leave him a fucking mess. ✨AFTERCARE GOD✨.

BYEONGKWAN: EDGING

Edging: Watching you squirm and hearing your whimpers as he rub, lick, suck or finger your needy center, his goal is making your climax more monumental and overwhelming. Has the capacity to receive but won’t. High-key loves feeling powerful and in charge.

YUCHAN: MARKING

Marking: Bruises and bites EVERYWHERE. Can’t resist sinking his teeth into you. Marks you in hard to hide places. He’d make sure they’re large and dark enough too, so they don’t fade away for a few days. Also LOVES when you bite him back. Cums as you’re sucking against his skin.

[kpophours]

Study Break

➵ A.C.E: Sehyoon x fem. reader / drabble, college AU / fluff / REQUESTED

➵ warnings: slight mentions of alcohol

➵ word count: 933

You mindlessly stare at the page in front of you, pretending to read the first chapter of your textbook. In reality, you’re unable to absorb any of the information right now - exam week has been stressful and busy and you just long for a break and sleep.

But no, you still have two more exams to pass until you can finally allow yourself to relax - and then, you can do whatever you like. 

Which will be to sleep, sleep and then… sleep some more. 

Maybe eat something in between. 

You sigh deeply and turn the page of the book, even though you haven’t really absorbed any of the information so far. 

When you hear your study partner - sitting opposite you - clear his throat, you finally look up from the book, frowning at him. Sehyoon, who’s almost disappearing behind a pile of books, looks tired as well; there are dark circles under his eyes and his hair sticks out in every direction. But his smile is bright and his eyes warm when he gazes at you. “Wanna take a small break?”, he asks and you immediately nod, thankful for the interruption. 

You and Sehyoon have been study buddies for a few semesters now. You had originally met him at the birthday party of a mutual friend - and the following Monday, you had realized you actually shared a few classes with him. You had quickly become study partners then, and soon friends as well. Studying with him has been easy and helpful from the very beginning as he is a rather quiet, almost stoic person and therefore rarely diverts your attention from your seemingly endless textbooks. He is also always quick to answer any of your questions, no matter how stupid or sometimes even far-fetched they might seem. He’s not one to judge you and you’re more than thankful for his friendship.

“I vote for taking a quick walk. And we can get some Ramen on our way back home.”, Sehyoon suggests and you nod again, getting up from the kitchen table and, after grabbing your jacket, following him out of his tiny apartment. The second you step outside, you take a deep breath, the clear air instantly soothing your tired and stressed out mind. You and Sehyoon begin to walk towards the convenience store just around the block, staying silent for a few minutes; the night air cold but refreshing. 

You two have always had a very relaxed and laid-back friendship, there’s no need for many words to communicate as you often understand each other silently. He is kind of your best friend - and maybe… maybe even more?

Without being able to stop it, your mind begins to wander towards this… rather dangerous territory and you suddenly find yourself thinking about your weekly movie nights. By now, you’re so used to Sehyoon just casually wrapping one arm around your shoulder while you snuggle into his side, silently enjoying each other’s company, that you don’t even think of it as unusual anymore. Your friends often tease you about your close, intimate friendship, implying that Sehyoon has long fallen for you and that he’s just too shy to admit his crush to you. You don’t really know what to make of their theory - Sehyoon isn’t really one to talk about his love life, but you still know he sometimes goes out on dates; he’s a good-looking, funny and smart guy after all. You on the other hand haven’t really dated much since starting college, too absorbed in your studies and always working hard towards your goal of graduating summa cum laude. Most people don’t understand your slight obsession with wanting to learn as much as possible and always striving to be one of the top students. Your current life style just entails… a lot of studying. And a relationship has never really been a priority for you. 

But Sehyoon… Sehyoon is special. He knows and gets you - all your antics and sometimes almost obsessive behaviors. And he simply accepts you, all of you. 

He makes everything… easier. And better, so much better. 

“Y/N?”

You startle and look up, meeting Sehyoon’s amused eyes. “Yes?”, you ask, a bit embarrassed. He chuckles and his deep voice sends a shiver down your spine. “I almost got worried and thought you were ignoring me on purpose. What’s going on in that pretty head of yours?”, he asks teasingly, coming to a halt and tilting his head to look down at you. You give him a small smile and shrug. “Just much to think about at the moment, I guess.”, you answer and he begins to gnaw on his lower lip, a worried expression on his face. “Anything I can help you with?”, he inquires softly while wrapping both arms around your smaller frame and pulling you close to his chest. You sag against him and simply enjoy his warm embrace for a few seconds, letting his musky, familiar scent wash over you. 

“Don’t worry, I’m fine.”, you finally murmur and he shivers when your warm breath tickles his sensitive neck, “I just need to pull through my last exam week ever and then… a brighter future awaits. Hopefully.” 

He chuckles at your slight dramatics and presses a light kiss to your temple. “Well, then let’s go get some Ramen and maybe some beer so we can drink to your bright future after finishing our study session.”, he says and pulls back, shooting you a quick wink which makes your heart flutter.

Yes, you think to yourself and begin to smile, to a brighter future… With you by my side.

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[starlit-serenade]

A.C.E Reacting to their S/O Wearing their Clothes

Summary: How would A.C.E react to seeing their S/O wearing their clothes?

Word Count: 961 words

Pairing: Reader x Members / Characters: GenderNeutral!Reader; Lee Donghun (Donghun); Kim Sehyoon (Wow); Park Junhee (Jun); Kim Byeongkwan; Kang Yuchan (Chan);

Rated: E / Warnings: None / Genre: GenderNeutral!Reader; Fluff;

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Lee Donghun (Donghun)

Donghun finds you awfully cute in general, and you in his clothes is even more adorable. He'd want to snuggle you to death. He absolutely loves you in his clothes, so so very much.

Donghun has invited you on a night walk, and you're very excited.  Since it's much later at night, you need to put on warm clothes. You fish through your closet and find a nice pair if sweatpants and--ah!--you find an old sweatshirt that Donghun gave you at the beginning of your relationship.

You pull on the sweatshirt and walk into the living room where your boyfriend is waiting for you.

"Donghun, are you ready to go?" you ask.

"Yeah, I'm ready." He turns around and freezes when he sees you. "Is that mine?"

You look down at the sweatshirt. "Yes?"

"It looks adorable on you, Baby," he says, standing up to walk over and take your hand.

"Thank you, Donghunnie," you say.

Kim Sehyoon (Wow)

Sehyoon is the type of boyfriend to want you to wear his clothes. He's a tiny bit possessive, so seeing you in his clothes makes him feel like you really are his. He just loves the sight of you in his clothes.

Sehyoon is working in the music studio, late at night, when he hears a knock at the door. He frowns. Everyone left at least an hour ago.

"Come in," he calls out.

The door opens, and he swears his heart melts at the sight of you in the doorway. You're wearing one of his sweaters, which he had given you months ago to keep. It looks so big on you, and makes you look so small and cozy.

"Y/N, Baby," he says. "It's eleven at night, why aren't you asleep?"

"I missed you," you mumble. He smiles and scoots his chair backward, spreading his arms.

"Come here," he says. You walk over to him and wrap your arms around him in a hug, leaning into him. He hums, content in being with you, and presses a kiss to your forehead.

Park Junhee (Jun)

Junhee finds you in his clothes awfully adorable. Honestly, he practically supplies you with hoodies and sweaters. He buys sweaters with the expectation that they will disappear within the week. He wants you to take all of his sweaters. He definitely feels a bit possessive, and you're wearing his clothes--especially in public--because it reminds him that you're his, as well as the fact that it just makes you look adorable.

"I'm heading out to go shopping," you say, heading toward the door. You walk past your boyfriend, who is sitting on the couch.

"Baby, is that my sweatshirt?"

You turn around and realize that Junhee is staring at you. You look at your outfit and--oh yeah! It is. You didn't even know, you just pulled on the first thing you could find.

"Oh, I didn't even realize," you say. "Do you want it back?"

He shakes his hand and pulls you over to him, kissing your cheeks and your nose.

"No. I love seeing you in my clothes," he mumbles into your neck as he hugs you tightly.

Kim Byeongkwan

Byeongkwan generally finds you to be the cutest person ever. But when you're wearing his clothes--especially something like a sweater or an oversized T-shirt--it makes you a thousand times cuter. He wants to bundle you up and cuddle with you.

Byeongkwan closes the door as he enters your home. He's just returned back home to Korea from tour, and he doesn't want to wake you up, as it's so late at night. But as he turns from the door, he sees you snoring on the couch in one of his sweaters, a blanket half covering you and half falling off, keeping you warm while you sleep.

"Baby," he mutters to himself, smiling softly. You look so cozy and tiny and cute and comfortable in his sweater.

He walks over and grabs the blanket, trying to re-cover you properly. You shift in your spot at the feeling of the blanket moving over you, and you blink up at him, a smile creeping over your sleepy face.

"Byeongkwannie," you mumble. You reach up at him and pull him into a hug. "I missed you."

"Were you waiting for me, Baby?" he asks.

"Yeah. I was hoping to stay awake until you got here, I think I fell asleep," you explain.

"That's okay. Let's go to sleep, Baby."

Kang Yuchan (Chan)

Yuchan is completely absolutely weak for you in any of his clothes, especially when it's a sweater that makes you look tiny. His members are definitely aware of his weakness for you, and they tease him for it.

You grab the first hoodie you can find from your closet, which happens to be Yuchan's. You're supposed to meet Yuchan at practice and then go out for a coffee date, but you lost track of time and have to run over there in five minutes.

You pull on the hoodie in a panic and run out the door quickly. When you arrive at the building, you run to the practice room that they usually practice in.

You poke your head into the practice room and see the members of A.C.E joking around. Their practice has just ended, and they're all just chatting before heading to their dorm or other places. Jun looks over at you and waves, before turning back to Yuhan.

"Yuchan, isn't that your hoodie?"

Chan turns and looks at you. You see his eyes soften as his eyes land on you.

"That's my baby in my hoodie."

He approaches you and engulfs you in a hug, his members snickering at you two from behind. "Hi, Baby."

"They're adorable," Sehyoon says.

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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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Hidden Secrets (Seyoon)

Title: Hidden Secrets

Pairing: Seyoon (Ace) x Reader

Genre: Fluff, friends to lovers AU

Word count: 2485

Writer: Kpopmadness (Ju)

A/N: ⚠️Warning⚠️ Mentions of readers Ex-Boyfriend being mentally abusive and shaming her.

*****

“Seyoon!” A familiar voice calls from behind him, making him turn around in time to catch the said person. 

Seyoon let’s out an oof as the girl crashes into him, making him laugh. “I thought you weren’t walking to school with me today.” Seyoon comments as he sets her down on the ground. 

Her smiles fades from her face, the playfulness that was there moments ago blows away she looks down at the ground. She shrugs, “My boyfriend didn’t show up to pick me up for school like he promised last night.”

Seyoon sucked in a breath and bit his tongue. Hating her mention her boyfriend. Seyoon had no use for him. His personality and the way he treated her only made him more angry. But she was his friend, and there was nothing he could do about it. He felt his heart drop into his stomach. He was only a friend. 

She took a deep breath and smiled as she forced the same chipper tone in her voice again.

“Will you let me walk with you? We only have six more months of high school left after all. Then we won’t be able to walk to school together anymore.”

Seyoon forced a smile on his face as he took her backpack from her and slung it over his shoulder as he had done since they were in preschool. 

“You can always walk with me.” He said gently, giving her a sly wink, making her smile

She babbled about anything and everything to him as they walked. The fall air making leaves blow gently around them. Seyoon nodded and laughed on que, just enjoying her cheerfully company. 

As they neared the steps of the school Seyoon saw her boyfriend wave for her at the top of the steps, a snake like grin on his face. She smiled and waved back at him before taking her backpack from Seyoon’s shoulder.

“I’ll see you later, Seyoon!” She calls as she runs up the steps to talk into school hand in hand with her boyfriend. 

Seyoon grits his teeth and makes his way to his locker. Silently seething past the crowds of students. He had just entered the code to his locker when a familiar voice piped up, 

“You look especially annoyed today.” 

Seyoon turns his head to see a familiar pair of brown eyes meet his. Byeongkwan leans his shoulder against the locker beside Seyoon’s and gives him a raised eyebrow. Waiting for an answer. 

“Just the usual.” Seyoon replies curtly as he stuffs books into the locker. 

“She take her boyfriend back again?” Byeongkwan asks, making a spark of annoyance go through Seyoon.

“When does she not?” He answered as he closed the locker door with a slam. 

Byeongkwan chuckles and wraps his arm around Seyoon’s shoulders. “One day, you will have your shot and she will be madly in love with you.”

Seyoon let’s out a grunt and removes Byeongkwan’s arm from his shoulder just as the morning bell rings. 

“We only have six more months of school left, BK. Besides, we’re just friends.” He says wistfully as they walk to the first class of the day.

~~~~ 

Seyoon remembered being  five years old when her family moved in across the street. She had seen him playing in his yard and had waved cheerfully at him. He was a shy boy and rarely talked to anyone. But he found himself waving back to her when she waved. She would wave to him everyday from her bedroom window or her yard whenever she saw him, but they never talked. 

Then on their first day of preschool, while their moms walking them to school, they walked together. And all through that first day they stayed together. Her cheerfulness like a contagious bug that made him smile and laugh. 

After that, they walked to school everyday. Him giving her piggy back rides some days, but most days carrying her pack back of lunch box for her. Just because he wanted to. When they hit high school life got more complicated. 

Boys started to notice her more. Girls started to notice Seyoon more. But Seyoon never fully realized how uninterested he was in other girls unless it was her. Byeongkwan had been a transfer student and was Seyoon’s first guy friend since being in high school. The three of them got along well. Even having sleep overs once a week together. 

Then eight months ago she became interested in the high schools most popular boy. 

And he just happened to go through women more than socks. It was then that Seyoon realized how much he cared for her. He had tried to tell her he was bad news but she simply waved him off and told him he worried to much. All the while his heart screamed, “I’m not just worried about you, I love you.” 

That’s why when she called him screeching happily she got a date with the popular high schooler he had faked being happy for her. Then called In sick for school the next day because he couldn’t look at them.  Because his heart aches realizing he had discovered his feelings for her a bit too late, and now she was someone else’s who didn’t deserve her. 

~~~~~

“Stop staring.” Byeongkwan said through a mouth full of food at lunch break as he jabbed Seyoon with his fork.

Seyoon had to tear his eyes away from the scene in front of him. She was sitting with her boyfriend talking to him cheerfully, her arm wrapped around his shoulders. When he glared at her and threw her arm off him and clearly snarled at her. Humiliating her in front of his friends that only laughed and backed him up. Making her cower and look down at her plate with tears in her eyes. 

Seyoon ran a hand through his hair in frustration. “In about ten minutes he’s going to put his hand on her thigh and apologize and she’ll forgive him.”

Byeongkwan shrugged as he pushed his finished plate of food away. “Nothing you can do. She’s head over heels for him.” 

Seyoon clicked his tongue as he looked back at them to see him already trying to win her over again. “I wish she saw how bad for her he is. He’s so abusive.” 

Seyoon had seen as she had changed and bent in half for that man. She wore baggy clothes because he didn’t want her to show off her form, but at the same time criticized her for not trying to be more sexy. Her smile was forced around him and he hated it when she laughed too loud or smiled too much. She hadn’t cut or colored her hair in months like she used to. She said he wanted her hair long and yelled anytime she asked about trimming it.

Byeongkwan sighed heavily, “Maybe someday she will.”

“Or maybe she will just get her heart broken.” Seyoon said, giving Byeongkwan a sideways glance. 

Byeongkwan shrugged, “Live and learn.” He stated before taking his tray away before the afternoon bell rang. Leaving Seyoon with his head spinning and heart throbbing. 

~~~~~ 

That “live and learn” day, as Byeongkwan had put it, did come. One week later to be exact. She came banging on Seyoon’s door one Saturday afternoon and nearly knocked him over when she crashed into his chest, heavy sobs wracking her body.

Seyoon had sat her down and listened to her for over three hours as she ranted about how much she felt like an idiot. Seyoon’s heart was racing when she fell asleep on his chest as they snuggled on the couch watching a movie. The smell of her hair in his face and her body on top of his. He felt horrible for selfishly wanting it all to himself, especially now, when she was heartbroken. 

Months passed until there was only one more month before graduation day. Seyoon’s cap and gown hung in his closet awaiting its assigned day. Everyday he saw it only made Seyoon excited to be done with school. But also sad. Especially since that meant he would be leaving soon for a medical collage. Without her. 

In those months she had cried several times over her breakup. Called Seyoon in a panic from missing her prior boyfriend so bad. She sat with him and Byeongkwan at lunch and barely ate when she saw him walk into the cafeteria. But he never so much as gave her a second glance while his arm was draped around his new found girlfriend. 

Then she began to heal. She had cut her hair, making it come from her mid-waist up to her chin in a bob. She had ditched the baggy clothing and wore figure complimenting clothing. Her smile and laugh returned with their old cheerfulness and vigor, all of this made Seyoon fall for her more. Byeongkwan had kicked his shin several times over the course of those months, claiming he was drooling when Seyoon shot him a glare. But things were about to get harder.

~~~~~~

Seyoon laid on his bed resting, the afternoon sun shining through his window as he shut his eyes and breathed deeply. Two more weeks and they would graduate. And he was no closer to telling her how he really felt. 

Suddenly, a knock tapped on Seyoon’s door before a familiar head popped in. 

“Are you sleeping?” She asked, looking down at him. 

Seyoon opened one eye to look at her and grinned, “I was, until you came in.” He teased. 

She rolled her eyes at him as she flopped onto the bed with him, curling into his side. 

“What are you doing today?” He asked, hoping the shake didn’t show in his voice.

She must not have noticed it because she answered, “Nothing. I’m bored at home and thought I would come see what you were doing.”

Seyoon chuckled, “I’m afraid I’m poor company.” He said, “I don’t have anything fun for us to do.”

She hummed in acknowledgment as she curled more into him. “Then let’s just rest here.” She whispered.

Seyoon found himself playing with the ends of her hair as her breath got deeper and slowed. Her warmth making Seyoon’s own eyes droop as he slowly drifted off to sleep. 

~~~~~ 

Seyoon awoke slowly, stretching out his tired limbs as he took in his surroundings. His room only had fading sunlight in it now. Seyoon felt a shift beside him, making him look over to see her still sleeping. One hand rested on his shoulder as her other hand was under her cheek as a pillow. Her breath slow and deep as she slept heavily. 

Slowly, Seyoon propped himself up to one elbow as he stared down at her sleeping form. He gently ran a few fingers down her arm, electricity going up his fingertips. He watched her sleep for some time with a pain in his heart. Wishing he could see her with him like this all the time. 

Before he could stop himself Seyoon bent down and gently kissed her on the cheek. Her skin soft and warm against his lips, her sweet smell filling his nose and making his head feel dizzy. 

Seyoon opened his eyes as he pulled away, her state unchanged. He found himself looking down at her lips as he bit his own. Wondering if it was the best idea. He argued with himself for several minutes before leaning down again to place a soft kiss on her lips this time. The feeling making his body heat up and his heart race. His eyes came open quickly though when he felt her mouth press against his back. 

He jerked away to see her eyes meet his, a smirk on her face. “Is that our new way of waking each other up?” She asked, smiling. 

Seyoon felt his face heat up like a wildfire as he scooted away from her. “I’m sorry, I thought you were still asleep and i only meant it as a sweet gesture and I thought-“ 

Seyoon’s words were cut off from her wrapping her arms around his waist and hugging him close to her. “And you have feelings for me and thought that was your only chance to kiss me.”

Seyoon stared at her, his heart feeling like it stopped for several beats. “You knew?” He croaks out, stunned. 

She rolls her eyes at him and chuckles, “Byeongkwan told me.”

Seyoon felt his face turn more red as he silently vowed to hurt his friend when he saw him next. 

“He figured you would never tell me so he told me you had feelings for me about a week ago.” She continues, her fingers tracing patterns on his back. 

“And you didn’t say anything?” He asked, still shocked. 

She shrugged as she curled up against him more, “I thought maybe you would say something. But when you didn’t I came here to confront you about it. But you looked tired so I kept quiet. It looks like all I needed to do was fall asleep for you to admit it though.” She giggled. 

Seyoon let himself chuckle with her, nervously letting a few fingers brush against her cheek. “You aren’t mad?”

She smiled up at him as she ran a hand through his hair, “No. I’m not mad.” She wrapped her arms tighter around his waist adding, “You can kiss me again anytime now.”

Seyoon felt his face flush but obeyed as he brought his lips down to meet hers, the action making his heart beat wildly. She took took his face in her hands to press his lips more firmly against hers, making the kiss deeper. It was slow and drawn out, their lips moving gently against each other for some time. 

Seyoon bit her lower lip gently, causing her to gasp against his mouth, making him feel braver as he pushed her onto her back to hover over her and wove one hand through her hair while the other hand wrapped around her waist. Their legs becoming tangled underneath the blanket Seyoon had wrapped around them earlier.

Seyoon’s lips moved from her lips to her neck, gently biting the skin under her jaw, making her breathe out shakily and tighten her grip on his shoulders. Seyoon let his lip drag against her skin, the act sending a chill down his spine. 

Seyoon lifted his head from her neck, his fingers going up her side to her arm as he took her hand in his and gently kissed it. “You don’t need to be anywhere tomorrow, do you?” He whispered.

She smiled up at him and shook her head, “No. Tomorrow is Sunday so we don’t have school either.”

Seyoon smiled and leaned down to attach his lips to hers again. Leading in many more kisses as they talked and explored their new feelings for each other the rest of the night. 

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