#biker Kihyun

[monsta-x-jagi]

Crown and Chrome

Summary: Kihyun disappeared from your life just as quickly as rode into it. You fell for him, hard, and he left you to put yourself back together after him. And you tried. But what will you do when he comes back into your life and into your company?

Characters: biker!Kihyun, CEO!reader

Total word count: 29.5k

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Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Epilogue 1

Epilogue 2

[biffhofosho]

I hope you're ready for Kiki spam. I wasn't. I literally almost died of dehydration going through my folder. And yet, it is still SO hard to limit yourself to less than 200 pics. >.< ARE WE ALL ON THE SAME PAGE WITH HOW PERILOUS THE LIFE OF A MBB IS???

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[Fulfilled] The Biker and the Baker

Prompt: Showki + Baker Kihyun [Background Wonkyun]

Fulfilled by Moderator ReeLee~

Words: 794

AO3 link (For Easier Reading)

Kihyun hums under his breath as he adds more cocoa powder to the cookie batter. It’s a bit more than the recipe calls for, but the majority of their customers have an incurable sweet tooth, so he’s sure they won’t mind.

“Kihyunnie~” his coworker and roommate, Minhyuk, suddenly calls, his voice much sweeter than the batter in the bowl. Kihyun turns with a raised brow, prompting his same-age friend to explain just why he’s looking at him with such a suggestive smirk. “You’re boyfriend’s here.”

“He’s not my boyfriend,” Kihyun mutters, though his heartrate picks up impossibly fast at the news. He quickly pats off his hands, and nods towards the batter for Minhyuk to continue working on. Minhyuk nods in understanding, chuckling knowingly as Kihyun rushes towards the front counter. He sucks a steadying breath through his teeth, though it doesn’t help his racing heart.

The bell above the door jingles, and a man, one of their regular customers, walks into the bakery. Kihyun throws on his most charming smile, bouncing up and down on his heels excitedly at the weekly encounter.

Son Hyunwoo, born in year 1992, comes towards the counter, an adorable, slight blush dusting his tan cheeks. He stops only inches away, a Buddha-like smile dancing across his lips. Kihyun breathes in deeply, reveling in the strong scent of oil and autumn air sticking to the older man’s leather jacket.

“Nice to see you today,” Kihyun greets, making sure his voice is especially friendly today. Hyunwoo chuckles under his breath, though his blush worsens a bit despite himself. “Your usual?” Kihyun asks, pretending he doesn’t notice even though he most certainly. The customer nods, and Kihyun walks away only a moment to retrieve a small box.

Hyunwoo has come in at least once a week for the past two months with the same order every time: six of their best cookies and a cappuccino to go. Of course, Kihyun, never a man for subtlety, always gives him their best heart-shaped cookies—which he coincidentally always makes—and even draws a little heart into the foam of his coffee. He has yet to tell Kihyun to back off, so he either hasn’t noticed or is flattered by such advances.

Kihyun has decided to throw caution to the wind today, and scribbles down a string of numbers at the top corner of the box just big enough to be noticed, but small enough to not be obnoxious. He goes to the cappuccino machine to begin the brewing process, and then moves to the cookie case to pick out their best cookies.

The baker returns only a few moments later with the order complete, and Hyunwoo seems… more nervous than he had just before. He offers out a hand to pay with cash, which is unusual as he typically pays with card, but Kihyun doesn’t think anything of it… until he notices the slip of paper attached to the underside of the bills.

“Keep the change,” Hyunwoo tells him, his voice thickened by anxiety, and he makes as if to pluck up his goods and run off. Kihyun turns the bills over, and can’t help but beam at seeing a phone number on the paper.

“I get off at three!” he catches himself calling after the biker, who freezes mid-step. He turns round, his eyes wide and his mouth slightly agape. His tan face is now fully read, making him all the more precious to the younger man. “Be out front when I do~” Kihyun finishes, sealing the deal with a wink.

His heart pauses amongst its beating, waiting with baited breath as Hyunwoo takes nearly an eternity to reply. But, he smiles a little, and Kihyun can finally breathe again. The older man nods, and then walks out the bakery. Kihyun sighs wistfully, leaning forward to prop his elbows up on the counter as he watches him go.

He hears a knowing chuckle behind him, and turns slightly to see Changkyun, another one of his coworkers, staring at him with wistful eyes.

“This place is a regular dating service,” Changkyun mutters, earning an agreeable laugh from his hyung. The younger turns to glance over at Hoseok, another regular customer whom he’d made his move on only a month ago. Hoseok notices the glance immediately and raises up his coffee in a silent cheers, beaming from ear to ear.

“Now all that’s left is to hook Minhyuk-ah up with that barista across the street…” Kihyun muses aloud, only halfly joking. Changkyun giggles at this, and turns to continue on his way to the stock room.

Kihyun sighs once more, glancing at the nearest clock to see how long he had until his shift ended… and how long until he could see Hyunwoo again~

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The Race

⚓︎ Previous Parts: Betrayal, Doubts

⚓︎ Pairing: Jungkook x OC

⚓︎ Genre: Fantasy, Pirate AU, magic, time travel, romance

⚓︎ Warnings: mentions of debilitating accidents, but nothing descriptive

⚓︎ Rating: General

⚓︎ Word Count: 3.5K

⚓︎ Synopsis: Jungkook is certain he’s found Aoi, yet how could he have? Jae has known Sakura since they were kids. She couldn’t possibly be the girl Jungkook is searching for. Right?

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Jae stood in the corner, the text from Jungkook staring up at him as he waited for Sakura to finish checking Kihyun’s vitals a final time before granting him leave. Too distracted to comprehend the words on the screen, his attention remained transfixed on the interaction between the two people before him.

“You should come to the race tonight. Odds are in my favor.” Kihyun wiggled his brows as he pulled the sleeve of his shirt back down.

Sakura rolled her eyes, but her smile was shy. A soft pink colored her cheeks as she looked away, fiddling with the instruments on the table. Jae found it adorable how such a simple gesture could garner a reaction from her. Jealousy bubbled just below the surface, barely contained by his nonchalant exterior. He envied the way Kihyun could so effortlessly flirt, earning that adorable flustered expression. Jae had known Sakura for as long as he could remember. They grew up together and yet she’d never looked at him like that.

“You are an idiot if you think you’re going to race tonight.” Sakura said lightly, knowing Kihyun wouldn’t heed her words.

Jae stuffed the phone in his pocket. Jungkook could wait a few minutes. Stepping up beside her, he casually threw his arm across her shoulders, drawing her into his side as he rested his head against hers. A gesture he’d been making since they were five and one he liked to pretend didn’t erupt butterflies in his stomach. “I tried to talk him out of it, but you know how stubborn he can be.” Sakura leaned into him. She’d had a rough week; Jae could feel the tension in her shoulders. “Since we can’t talk him out of it, you should join me in the crowd tonight. We can watch him ruin his life together,” he gave her a slight squeeze, “it’ll be fun.”

She hesitated, “I don’t know, Jae. Last time I was there-”

“Oh come on,” Kihyun whined, “we don’t crash every night. Besides, if you think about it, it was good luck you were there. Jae might have died if you weren’t.”

Jae cringed at the memory. “If it helps, I won’t be riding tonight. I’m playing mechanic.”

Sakura pulled away from him, much to his disappointment. “I’ll think about it.”

“You should. It’ll get your mind off things,” Jae poked her cheek, “but don’t pressure yourself.”

“Yeah thanks, now get out of here. I’ve got two more patients to deal with today before I can go home and one of them is the grouchy lady next door.”

Kihyun scrunched his nose in distaste, “You mean that old lady who’s magic no longer works but keeps refusing to believe it’s just because of her age and demanding you fix her?”

“That’s the one.”

“Good luck.”

Sakura shooed them from the room. “Get lost. The sooner I deal with her, the sooner I can go home.”

Jae stopped in the doorway, turning to her with eyes full of hope, “See you tonight?”

She didn’t offer an answer, only casting him a sidelong glance as she left the room.

Jae pushed the bike faster, ignoring Kihyun’s protests. After reading over Jungkook’s message again, they sped off to meet him. Kihyun was forced into riding pillion as his own bike was still in repair. He wasn’t happy with it, but they didn’t have much of a choice.

Jae’s mind raced nearly as fast as his bike, careening around corners of thoughts which ought to remain left alone. He knew better than to act on his feelings, yet with each passing day it grew more difficult. Thoughts of her filled his head in every waking moment. They’d known each other their entire lives. They grew up together. He was proud to call Sakura his best friend, but that’s all it could ever be. She confided in him her own feelings, how she felt painfully out of place and couldn’t wait to leave the city. Jae knew he couldn’t follow her. Having no gift of his own or any sort of talent in magic, he’d been cast from society. Finding a job was next to impossible. If his uncle hadn’t taken pity on him and offered him a position in his shop, Jae would still be out on the streets.

Giving his head a firm shake, Jae forced himself from his thoughts. Jungkook needed his help. He didn’t have time to dwell on matters he couldn’t change.

Kihyun often questioned why Jae continued to help Jungkook. Kihyun made it clear how little he trusted him. Jae had to admit, Jungkook’s story was crazy, but something about the way he spoke of his crew and the emotions he couldn’t hide at any mention of Aoi made it easier to believe. Jungkook reminded Jae a lot of himself. With no magic and the feeling of no family, he felt it only fair that he gave Jungkook a friend.

“What in the world?” Kihyun’s voice was just barely audible above the noise of the engine.

Expecting to find Jungkook waiting for them as they pulled next to the old depot building, they were surprised to find an exasperated Keiji, pacing the length of the small platform beside the tracks. Jungkook’s bike was nowhere to be seen and neither was the man himself.

“Keiji!” Kihyun leapt off the back of the bike before Jae could get it stopped.

Keiji didn’t appear at all surprised to see them.

“Where’s Jungkook?”

Keiji shrugged.

Jae threw the kickstand into place and leapt between them both before Kihyun could swing at the arrogant boy. “What’s going on, Keiji?”

He smirked, casting a glance toward Kihyun. “Wouldn’t you like to know.”

“Please let me hit him,” Kihyun whined.

Jae held an arm out to stop him. “Stop with the games, Keiji. Even an idiot could figure out you tracked him here.”

“Which explains how you knew that.”

Kihyun grit his teeth, barely containing his rising anger. “Shut your mouth you insignificant little -”

“Just tell us where Jungkook went,” Jae interrupted.

Again, Keiji simply shrugged. Jae was about ready to release an angry Kihyun on him when he finally spoke. “Last I saw of him he was racing out of the lot with another biker on his tail,” Keiji crossed his arms over his chest, his lower lip jutting out in a pout, “He won’t race me, but he’ll go running off with random strangers on bikes.”

“He won’t race you because you’re not worth his time,” Kihyun scoffed, “He could beat you while riding blindfolded.”

“It was Akira, wasn’t it?” Jae asked, though it was more of a statement than a question. A sense of dread settled over him like a heavy fog. “He had you find Jungkook for him.”

“Paid a handsome sum too. I still don’t understand why he could possibly be worth so much.”

Kihyun looked ready to pound the boy’s face in but instead slipped his helmet back over his head. “Since you created this mess, you won’t mind me borrowing your bike so I can clean it up, would you?” Before Keiji could sputter out a response, Kihyun crossed the distance to the bike in three strides and started the engine. With a satisfied laugh, he kicked it into gear and sped off.

Jae blew out a frustrated breath. Kihyun always did things without thinking first. They had no idea where to even start looking and now they were separated.

“He didn’t even let the engine warm up,” Keiji pouted, “he’s going to ruin it.”

“I don’t think that should be your biggest concern right now.” Jae glanced up at the clouds forming overhead. “I’d worry about finding a way home if I were you.”

“Well aren’t you going to-”

“You’ve got to be joking. I’m going to waste my entire day looking for Jungkook now and it’s your fault. I don’t have time to drag you around too.”

“If you give me a ride, I’ll tell you where Jungkook is.”

Jae froze, his helmet halfway on. “If this is some kind of sick prank, I swear-”

“Please, Jae, you know I have a weak immune system. I can’t get caught in the rain. This isn’t a prank.”

The little voice in his head told Jae not to trust a word Keiji spoke. With a groan, he motioned to his bike, already regretting his choice to ignore it. “Come on then, but I’m serious, if I find out you’re lying, Kihyun won’t be the only one Sakura will have treated this week.”

With a small squeak, Keiji trotted over, climbing aboard the backseat of the bike.

Jae rolled his eyes and followed. The sooner they found Jungkook, the sooner he could be rid of the weasel.

Jae wasn’t stupid. He knew better than to trust Keiji. If Jungkook was detained long enough he wouldn’t be able to race, giving Keiji a better chance of winning. If he’d taken Keiji home first like the boy suggested, Jae would never get any accurate information from him. Despite his obvious distaste for the idea, Keiji was forced to ride along as Jae expertly maneuvered the streets where Keiji claimed Jungkook to be.

Pulling the bike to the side of the road, Jae killed the engine. “Get off.”

Keiji choked, “What?”

“Get off the bike.”

“But Jungkook isn’t here?”

“Yeah, just like he wasn’t at the last three places we stopped. At this point, you helping isn’t going any faster than if I were to look on my own. And if we’re being honest, I just can’t stand to have you ride behind me any longer.”

“We had a deal.”

“Of which you didn’t hold up your end.”

“It’s not my fault I can’t get a read on him. He won’t stop moving.”

“And who’s fault is that?”

Before Keiji could respond, the revving of an engine cut him off. Kihyun sped up beside them, one hand reaching up to remove his helmet before he’d slid to a complete stop. “Jae! There you are. What took so long?”

Jae shot an annoyed glance in Keiji’s direction, “Did you find Jungkook?”

Kihyun didn’t have to answer as Jungkook drove up. Jae cringed when he allowed the bike to fall to the ground, his eyes narrowed dangerously at Keiji. Shaking hands pulled angrily on the helmet strap as he marched toward them.

Jae thought about letting it happen. Keiji deserved whatever Jungkook would do to him, but guilt drove him to step in front of the cowering boy just in time to stop Jungkook.

“Move, Jae.”

“I can’t let you do this. The city guard are already watching you close enough because of the last raid. You don’t need Keiji pinning more charges against you.”

“Listen to your friend, Jungkook,” Keiji’s voice shook, “he speaks sense.”

Jae elbowed him in the ribs. Keiji doubled over with a cry of pain and Jae addressed him over his shoulder, “Jungkook may not need the hassle, but I don’t mind taking on the city guard.” Turning his attention back to Jungkook he asked, “What happened with Akira?”

“Nothing. He ran off as soon as I showed up.” Kihyun puffed his chest out. “Too much for him to deal with I reckon.”

“You’re too much for most people to deal with.”

“Hey!”

“Come on, there’s only an hour before the first race and we still need to pick up Kihyun’s bike.”

Reluctantly, Jungkook stepped back. Shooting one last deadly glance in Keiji’s direction, he marched back to his bike. With an ease that shouldn’t have been possible, he lifted the bike back up and sped away without another word.

The crowd cheered as Kihyun revved the bike’s engine. Jungkook rolled his eyes, smirked and revved his own engine, garnering a larger reaction from the crowd. Kihyun scowled, knowing well enough who the favorite was.

Jae smirked. Jungkook had only been racing for the past year, but he’d already made a name for himself among the other racers. People knew who he was, and they respected him for his skills on the road.

Jae subconsciously rubbed his bad shoulder. Two months earlier, he experienced the worst crash of his life. The injury had kept him off the track for fear of another crash that could end his riding days forever. He missed the adrenaline rush and the way a cheering crowd fueled his drive. Jungkook had quickly risen to take Jae’s previous rank among the top racers. Jae wondered if he’d ever be able to race again.

Jiwoo stepped between the bikes, raising a bright red rag above her head. On any other night, Jiwoo’s boyfriend would be the one to start the race, but Jae heard he’d been laid up in the hospital from a riding accident.

Jungkook bent forward, his hands resting loosely on the handlebars. Beside him, Kihyun sat tensely, his fingers itching to press the throttle. That was one of Jungkook’s strengths. He was cool under pressure. He didn’t tense up before a race, remaining collected the entire time. Keiji rolled up at the last second, squeezing between the ten other riders to rest next to Jungkook at the front. His smirk was confident as he slammed the visor down and revved his own engine. Jae scoffed, knowing well enough he wouldn’t be beating Jungkook tonight.

“Hey, did I miss anything?” Sakura appeared beside him, looking a little breathless.

Jae bit back a smile. She came. “Nah, they’re just lining up.”

Kihyun grinned and waved when he caught sight of Sakura.

“Idiot,” Jae muttered.

Sakura frowned, cocking her head out of curiosity. Just one of the small habits which Jae found entirely endearing. “I know he’s an idiot, but what’s wrong with him saying hi?”

Jae didn’t have to answer. The rag was dropped, and the riders sped off, leaving Kihyun in the dust.

Sakura held her breath as she watched the riders disappear around the corner. She didn’t breathe again until the sound of the bikes faded completely, “What’s the route?”

“Down through the old parking garage and back.”

“They’re going through the parking garage?”

Jae shot her a glance from the corner of his eye. She was visibly tensing. He shouldn’t have told her that. The old parking garage had been abandoned around a decade ago due to structural failures. It wasn’t safe to hold all the cars it was intended to. Today, it stood as a popular route for street racers. It creaked and groaned in places, but Jae had been among the crew who scouted out the place before allowing a single bike to go through. Provided they didn’t stay in one place for too long, the route was safe enough.

“Kihyun could race this route with his eyes closed. He’ll be fine.”

“You’re worried.” It wasn’t a question.

Jae cursed himself. He’d never be able to hide anything from her. If he didn’t know her gift already, he’d have guessed it was empathy. She always seemed to know what he was feeling. “Jungkook’s only raced this route once and Keiji has been so set on beating him, I’m just worried he’s going to do something stupid.”

Sakura huffed and crossed her arms over her chest, “I will never understand why you put yourselves through this. We nearly lost you the last time you raced and now you’re worried for someone else’s life. It just doesn’t seem worth the risk.”

“You’ve obviously never raced. There’s a certain adrenaline rush that keeps you coming back. You get a sense of freedom from going beyond what anyone else would dare.”

She allowed her arms to fall back down to her sides. “You all have thrill issues.”

Jae shot his head up at the sound of sirens a few blocks off. The city guard were close. He doubted they’d been called to the race yet, but it was only a matter of time before they were. So long as the racers returned soon, they’d be fine. The next race was scheduled to take place on the other end of town. They’d be gone before the guard had time to show up.

Sakura bounced lightly on her feet, craning her neck to see around the other spectators. The racers were returning. Kihyun’s engine roared above the others. His bike was loud, but it wasn’t nearly as fast as Jungkook’s. So long as he made it through the parking garage alright, Jungkook was sure to win.

“Kihyun’s in the lead!” Sakura cupped her hands around her mouth, joining in with the crowd’s cheering.

Jungkook wasn’t far behind, careening around the corner half a second later with Keiji on his tail. A cry from the crowd met Kihyun’s win. Jungkook skidded to a halt, a smile pulling at the corners of his lips as he removed his helmet. He had never been the best loser, but the thrill of the race was enough to keep him smiling.

Keiji drove straight through, scattering the crowd until he reached his mechanic. He was off his bike before it had time to fully stop. The mechanic only barely managed to keep it from falling over. The loss didn’t sit quite as well with him.

Kihyun did a few victory circles, raising smoke among the spectators.

Sakura laughed and pranced up to him, knocking on the side of his helmet to gain his attention. “That was some pretty fancy riding there.”

The smug grin on his face made Jae cringe. “Perhaps the lady would like a ride from the winner?”

Before Sakura could respond, Jae cut in, “We don’t have time for that. The city guard are only a few blocks off. We need to move to the second race.”

Kihyun shrugged, unperturbed. “A kiss for the road then?”

“Ok,” Jae took hold of Sakura’s shoulders, directing her away from Kihyun, “time to go.”

Sakura laughed, her head falling back in delight. Jae knew she simply enjoyed the attention from Kihyun and there were no mutual feelings of anything other than friendship, but it still made his skin crawl to watch them together.

Jungkook’s head shot up at the sound of her laugh. An almost wild look flashed across his eyes as he searched the crowd. Jae saw him stumble when his eyes landed on Sakura. Before he could move towards them though, a group of his fans circled around, congratulating him on his second place.

Sighing, Sakura dug into her pocket and pulled out her phone.

Jae had been too focused on Jungkook’s weird behavior to even notice it was ringing. “Your boss?”

She nodded and pressed the phone to her ear, stepping away from the sound of the engines. Jae watched her until she’d disappeared in the growing crowd. The sirens had quit and everyone seemed to be settling back down. Perhaps the night wouldn’t turn out to be quite so bad after all.

Seconds later, Sakura reappeared beside them. “I’m sorry, Kihyun. I won’t make it to the second race.”

“They’re calling you in again?” Kihyun grumbled, “Why don’t they ever call any of the other healers for emergencies once in a while?”

She gave him an apologetic look, “Maybe next time.”

“I still wish you would find another hospital to work at,” Jae spoke under his breath.

“We’ve been over this, Jae. I doubt my boss is the same guy who’s been chasing your friend around.”

“He’s not chasing him around, Sakura. Akira has tried to kill him.”

“The Akira I work for would never do something like that. He saves peoples’ lives every day. Why would he ever want to take a life? Trust me, same name, different men.”

Jae knew when he’d lost an argument. There was no point in trying to talk her out of it. Instead, he gave her hug, told her to be careful on her way back and let her go. For her sake, he hoped she was right.

Jungkook pushed his way through the people just as Sakura disappeared. That strange look was still in his eyes as he scanned the people around them. “Where is she?”

“Who?” Kihyun stepped off his bike, carefully placing his helmet on the seat.

“Aoi. Where’d she go?”

“You mean you found her?” Jae couldn’t quite believe it. Why would they find her here of all places? Jungkook had never seen her at a race before. Why would she show up tonight? It didn’t make any sense.

“You were talking to her!”

Jae took a step back at the sharp tone. “Jungkook, I don’t think-”

“She was right here, Jae. Where did she go?”

“You mean Sakura?”

Jungkook frowned, “Who?”

“Sakura. She’s a friend from the hospital. I asked her to come to the race tonight to watch Kihyun.”

“That was Aoi. I’m sure of it.”

“But how? I’ve known Sakura my entire life. We’ve been best friends since I was five. She can’t possibly be the girl who came over with you three years ago.”

“Please, Jae,” Jungkook’s voice broke, ringing with desperation, “I have to know for sure.”

Jae didn’t know what Jungkook hoped to find, but he couldn’t tell him no. Reluctantly, he gave Jungkook the address to the hospital and watched as he sped off without another word.

Swallowing hard, Jae tried to ignore the lump forming in his throat or the way his stomach twisted into knots. A storm was coming. One that was about to change his world forever.

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This Place Is Mine changkyun/hoseok/kihyun, NC-17, 12275 words. Changkyun has nothing tying him to this place or these people. But he feels the community all around him, like that first time he walked into the bar. The time he found all the tables pushed together, high stools filled with the bikers, their families, their children. Potluck night. It was loud and warm and smoky, but Changkyun had never felt an aura so comforting before. aka kihyun is the chapter president of the local biker gang, hoseok is the sweet one who builds bombs and makes the first move, and changkyun is the guy who delivers chicken in ripped skinny jeans.

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Inspired by this fantaken and @danygoms‘s tags, plus @shownuubear bringing both to my attention. (ily my chaotic qmbb)

Biker!Wonho x Reader | Fluff | 1.5k words

Your eyes widen and your breaths become shallow at the distant rumble of an oncoming motorcycle. You attempt to focus on the latte you’re currently making, but as the rumbles become louder, your hands start to shake. You manage to form a foam fern without incident, and you place the cup carefully onto the awaiting saucer on the counter.

“Order up!” you yell at Hyungwon, who takes the coffee wordlessly, and makes a beeline to a table at the back of the cafe.

You take his place at the register, and you check your apron for any unsightly stains, tighten the straps, making sure it fits snugly on your chest. You gaze out the glass front doors of the cafe, craning your neck as much as you can so that you can see down the end of the street. Sure enough, a black Suzuki Intruder pulls up to the front of the cafe within the next few seconds, its rider wearing leather as black as their motorcycle. The rumbles come to a halt, and the rider parks their bike next to one of the potted plants out the front, hopping off of it effortlessly and pushing out the kickstand. They take their helmet off - also black, decorated with delicate details of roses and thorns in gold.

You inhale sharply as the helmet comes off and you catch a glimpse of his face - he’s unbelievably handsome. Dark hair, soft eyes, and ears that stick out in the most endearing way. He catches you looking at him, and he grins at you, his smile causing your heart to flutter. You attempt to return his smile, and you grip the edges of the counter, stretching your cheeks out.

Hyungwon returns to the register, and raises an eyebrow at you.

“I thought you said you didn’t want to take orders right now.”

You give him a swift sideways glance. “It’s okay, I’ll do this one.”

Hyungwon briefly peeks at you, then at the doors where the leather-clad rider had just entered, taking his gloves off as he makes his way to the counter.

“Whatever,” Hyungwon drawls as he makes his way to the espresso machine. “Get his number this time, will you? Put us all out of our misery.”

You attempt to gently kick out at Hyungwon as he passes behind you, but he dodges it with ease, his chuckles turning into guffaws when he sees your annoyed scowl.

“Wonho,” you make an effort to sound as nonchalant as you can as the rider reaches the counter. “What can I get for you today?”

“The usual,” he says with a wink.  

“Another iced americano?” you reply, punching it into the teller system. “When are you gonna order something more exciting? Don’t you wanna spice it up a little?”

Wonho’s mouth quirks to the side as he contemplates on a response. Hyungwon starts on his order, and you see him shake his head out of the corner of your eye.

Wonho beams at you. “As long as you’re the one making it, then I’ll be excited with whatever I get.”

Hyungwon pretends to retch while he’s finishing up the coffee, and you can’t decide if you’re thankful that Wonho is looking at you and not him, or if you’re afraid that Wonho will notice that you’re chewing on the inside of your lip.

“I guess not today, then.” Wonho accepts the tall glass from Hyungwon’s outstretched hand. “But I bet this will taste just as good. Thanks!”

You watch Wonho turn and head to the far end of the cafe with his drink, eyeing at how his leather jacket stretches across his broad back. You wonder what it would feel like to be on that bike, leaning against that leather-clad back as the wind whips past you-

“You didn’t get his number,” Hyungwon mutters, interrupting your daydream. You sigh as you give him his place back at the register, and he rolls his eyes.

“Just let me look from afar, that’s enough.” Another sigh escapes you as you return to clean up the espresso machine. “I’m just happy taking his coffee order.”

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“I’m sorry, what?”

“Please,” Kihyun pleads. “I need to get these pastries to the YGE building by tonight. You gotta help me out, this can get me a really good catering gig.”

You stare at your manager, not sure if his request is actually registering properly in your mind. “That’s all the way out in Hongdae. How are you going to manage that?”

“I don’t know!” Kihyun grunts. “That’s why I need your help! The CEO asked for them to be hand-delivered personally so she can taste them. They need to be there in less than two hours.”

“Can’t you get a delivery service?”

“I don’t trust them,” he spits, almost interrupting your advice. “I need someone who knows how to handle them properly.”

You try not to reciprocate Kihyun’s frustration, but it’s proving to be difficult. “How am I supposed to get there?”

“That-that guy,” he stammers, earning himself a puzzled stare from you. “The one always wearing leather, the one with the bike. The one who’s always flirting with you.”

Kihyun continues to wrap the pastries on the counter and pack them into a cardboard box. “He just came in ten minutes ago. Ask if he can give you a ride. I’m sure he’d do it.”

“Wonho,” Hyungwon pipes up from behind the pastry cabinet. You wish he could see the glare you’re directing at him.

“Wonho!” Kihyun repeats, enthusiastic. 

“Yeah?” A new voice enters the conversation, and Kihyun yelps, almost dropping one of his pastries. You turn your head quickly, and see Wonho at the counter, placing his tray and empty glass with the other returned dishes.

“Hey-” you start to greet him before Kihyun interrupts you.

“Wonho!” he exclaims, closing up the cardboard box. “Are you busy right now?”

Wonho raises an eyebrow at Kihyun, but an intrigued grin remains on his face. “At eight in the evening? Not really.”

“Great,” Kihyun says, as he hands you the box. “We need a favor. I promise you all the coffee you could ever want in return.”

“I’m in,” Wonho confirms, putting on the leather jacket that was draped over his shoulders. 

You look back at Kihyun, who looks like a tremendous weight has just been lifted off his shoulders. “Great. I need the two of you to make a delivery.” Kihyun’s eyes swivel back and forth between you and Wonho. “And it needs to be fast.”

You watch as Wonho manages to squeeze a beefed-up arm into each jacket sleeve, and you suddenly become aware of how heavy your breathing has become.

“I hope you don’t mind helmet hair,” he murmurs, giving you another devastating wink.

---

The entire ride to Hongdae, you felt like you were about to burst with nerves and adrenaline. Keeping the box safe and undamaged was your first priority, and keeping yourself on the bike was second. It was much shorter than you imagined. Half an hour by car turned out to be fifteen minutes by motorcycle. Sure, Wonho slipping in and out of traffic made you want to throw up multiple times, but he got you and the pastries safely to Hongdae. That was all that mattered.

Wonho waited at the reception area while you were taken up to the top floors of the YG Entertainment building to personally deliver the pastries. CEO Hwang ate one of the pastries as she welcomed you into her office, and called Kihyun right there and then. Their conversation was short, and it ended with her saying “yes, yes, yes” on the phone, while she handed you a signed album as a tip, and pushed you out of the office.

You soon find yourself laughing with Wonho as you’re both seen out of the building by security. You find yourself mirroring his broad smile as he zips his jacket up, recalling at how scared you both were when another random delivery guy had cut in front of you on the journey there.

“If Kihyun’s pastries were going to be ruined by that guy, I would have cried.”

“What, you don’t care what happens to us or the bike?”

“Dude, no one messes with Kihyun’s pastries. You’ve tasted them before, right?”

Wonho stops in his tracks, and you stop with him, waiting for his response. “Now that I think about it, I don’t think I have.”

“They are out of this world,” you insist, without skipping a beat. You start walking again, almost at his bike. “Don’t die before you try one.”

“Oh, wait.” You hold up the signed album you’ve been clutching in your hand since you stepped out of CEO Hwang’s office. “She gave me this, but I think you deserve it.”

Wonho laughs, his mouth opening wide. You decide that you like seeing him amused. “Thanks, but I don’t really want it. I’m just happy to finally get you on the back of my bike.”

A curious warmth spreads across your cheeks, and you let out a shaky breath as Wonho hands you your helmet. You put it on before he can notice your bemused expression, climbing on behind him. 

This time, there’s no box of pastries that you need to protect with your life - it’s just you and Wonho.

“Hold on tight,” he commands you, starting the Suzuki up.

You wrap both your arms around his torso. You lean on his back, relishing in how you feel both secure and exhilarated at the same time.

“We’ll take the scenic route back,” he yells over the rumbles. “I think you should enjoy the ride this time.”

You’re hoping he can’t feel your heart beating against his back. You swear you’re able to hear it over the sound of the motorcycle. “Sounds good to me!”

[heresyourramenbro]

Monsta X React toYou Turning Them on Infront of the Members (Hyung Line) approx 2700 words

Shownu

Shownu being  the leader, meant that he was almost always pre occupied by the wellbeing of his members, though this was one of your favourite qualities about him because it showed how good of a father he was going to be someday, sometimes you couldn’t help but feel like a second option. He would do a closed eyed chuckle and push you away lightly whenever you tried to be affectionate around the dorm ‘yah y/n wait for later’ or ‘not whilst the guys are around’ would make up his list of excuses as to why he didn’t want to be seen being publicly affectionate… if you can even call it that. One day after a particularly taxing day at work you were fed up; emotionally, mentally but most of all sexually. All you wanted was to get home and have your boyfriend pick you up by the waste and throw you onto his bed like in all of the movies, however this wasn’t a movie this was just your average life. You were lead in the door by Shownu as he planted a single, unsatisfying kiss upon your cheek as he walked you toward the living room, as usual you exchanged the pleasantries of each other’s day, instantly wrapped up in his stories of a new dance he was in the middle of choreographing almost forgetting the pent up sexual tension you could feel brewing in your abdomen, before you two settled next to one another on the sofa. Slowly as the time ticked by and your heat was reaching boiling point each of the boys started piling in, by the time Hyungwon attempted to take a seat it became evident of the fact that there were none left, you without thinking stood up to offer your seat. As you were about to take up residency on the ground, the heat in the pit of your stomach made you change your course right for the centre of Shownu’s crotch, now you couldn’t deny that you took a few extra steps to get comfortable that required you to create friction from your body to his. Which in turn forced out the faintest moan before he lightly coughed and looked side to side to ensure that none of his members had heard. His buff arms snaked around your waist throwing off your balance, placing you instead in between his legs as his hands found their way to your wrists grabbing them firmly as he alluded to the trouble you were going to be in later, he breathed heavily into the crook of you neck which sent shivers down your spine as his fingers left your wrists instead they found your thighs in which he started tracing circles upon, Shownu had stated many times that he found your thighs irresistible and this was his way of letting you know that he wanted it. 

Wonho

In light of Monsta X’s latest comeback Starship had ordered all of the members to work on sculpting their bodies as they wanted to do a sexy concept. This of course was easy for your boyfriend Wonho as he had already spent countless hours in the gym perfecting his already toned body. However, as some of the members namely Hyungwon and Minhyuk had little experience in working out, in order to gain tonnage, they had put your boyfriend in high demand.

If he wasn’t practising, recording or shooting Wonho was constantly in the gym helping his members prepare. Which had been testing the strength of your relationship recently, as you knew dating an idol meant very little free-time, you and Wonho mostly had the evenings together and even then they aren’t exactly what you’d call the greatest quality time, as usually it just involved eating copious amounts of food in order to make up for the long days you both had, which then led to you both getting lethargic from the excess food your body was now digesting, before finally curling up next to each other and falling asleep, though this wasn’t perfect, you loved every moment of it. Now all of a sudden, your few moments together have turned into mere minutes each day. This was starting to take a toll on your mental health to as Wonho was what you wanted to spend your time on, talking, texting or cuddling it didn’t matter as long as it involved him. But now you were left with 0 messages, 0 missed calls and most of all 0 boys to rant about your day with or cuddle up next to on a cold night. You hated to admit it, but you were lonely.

So today you decided you would change things

You woke up to a text from Wonho saying that the he was going to be training from 5pm onwards tonight, and like always that he was sorry that he’d miss you, but he already promised Minhyuk and Hyungwon that he would train them from 6 until “they couldn’t take it any longer” as he would put it. So as 5 o’clock hit you decided to put on your most skimpy active ware, including tight, black, biker shorts and a black sports bra, you knew this combo always made Wonho take a second deeper look at your body as he ‘loved you in black’ you threw one of his hoodies and tracksuits over the top to remain inconspicuous as to your plans for later that day and made your way down to the gym.

“y/ni? I didn’t know you were visiting me today? The boys are going to been here soon” Wonho said with a confused look as he realised who it was

“I thought maybe I could train with you guys today”

“I didn’t think you’d want to train with us” usually you wouldn’t of as the idea of listening to Minhyuk and Hyungwon complain for an hour straight didn’t cross your mind as a fun time.

“I want to improve my mental health, I thought this would be a good time, and it means I get to see you” Wonho just nodded his head in agreement, holding no reason to deny you training with them.

Soon enough the other two had arrived of course not without complain of how tired they were and that you should not be surprised if they cant lift as much as Wonho (not because they don’t have the strength) but because they’d already worked out today and “used up all” of their “muscles for the day”.

“y/n aren’t you going to be too hot in that” Minhyuk remarks nodding towards the oversized sweatshirt you had on

“ 5 minutes in and Minhyuk-ies already trying to get my clothes of” you laugh towards Wonho who angrily stares at Minhyuk not liking the way your comment settled with him.

“YAH hyung I don’t want that I was just being polite” Minhyuk got into a defensive stance ready for the older boy to punish him

“Well you’re not wrong” you suddenly changed to agree with Minhyuk as this was the perfect moment to reveal your outfit to Wonho.

You suddenly stand from your position and slowly begin to loosen the draw strings before having the sweats drop to the floor, you watched Wonho eye of the pants on the floor before slowing inching his way up to your waste before you revealed the second half of your outfit, as you fully unclothed your top layers you shifted your gaze to meet with eyes directly, they had softened from their anger but a new emotion had taken over. Lust. You knew this look all to well and what those eyes meant, and if his eyes weren’t enough. Let’s just say that he wore shorts to the gym today and he suddenly ‘felt’ a non-existent ‘breeze’ as an excuse to cover up with the sweatpants you had previously been wearing.

Somewhere about half-way into the session Wonho dragged you by your arm to the side and made it clear that “Jagi your in trouble for what you did” and that you’d “be receiving a punishment later for acting in such a way”

Minhyuk

Minhyuk with no surprise loved showing you off around the boys, he loved the feeling of power it gave him that you were in his life whilst they would go back to their beds every night lonely, he loved smiling from ear to ear when you would keep up with the boys banter, and the two of you would react havoc amongst the dorm, so that’s why it surprised you so much when you had reached the dorm after trudging through the thick mid-winter snow, your body was shivering all over, you had lost the feeling in your lips and your fingers were so numb you struggled to open the door, you were greeted in the kitchen by a stressed out Kihyun who had the task of cooking for you all, and lets just say the addition of your sudden presence only seemed to put him on edge more, so rather than call out to Minhyuk like you normally would you decided to strip yourself of all you soaked winter gear in the entrance of the dorm. As you were removing your boots Kihyun violently slammed the cupboards shut

“YAH which one of you lazy brats finished the soy sauce and didn’t tell me” Kihyun’s rage seemed to summon Minhyuk to the kitchen to which he offered to walk to the corner store and buy some more. Kihyun politely thanked him (which seemed like a full 180 from where he was) it was then that Minhyuk noticed you

“y/n? why didn’t you tell me you were here” he turned his head on an angle like a puppy as he asked trying to figure you out

“I just got in, I didn’t want to disturb the hurricane” you smile nodding you head in Kihyun’s direction, Minhyuk only managed to look at you with a quick proud smile before Kihyun was forcing him out of the dorm in search for the soy sauce.

“y/n?” Wonho walked in, in a very similar manner to Minhyuk

“usually we hear you before we see you” You roll your eyes half-jokingly in Wonho’s direction before letting out your most sarcastic laugh. As you were still on the floor from removing your boots Wonho walked over to help you up

“Yah why are you so cold!?!” He shot you a concerned look as he felt your forehead

“You have to get changed out of these” he pinched the sleeve of your coat releasing the water that had been stuck in the fabric.

“I don’t have anything to change into”              

“Wear something of Minhyuk’s” That thought hadn’t crossed you mind as typically Minhyuk wore clothes close to your size, so you hadn’t desired to wear them before. You make your way to his shared closest, examining every piece to ensure you didn’t wear the wrong boys’ clothes, as your undergarments had also been soaked you decided to go commando and just ensure that you work Minhyuk’s largest sweater. Seemingly instantly you heard the loud tune of Minhyuk’s voice as he had acquired the soy sauce before you heard him question where you are, as you heard him getting closer you quickly ensured that you were decent, As the door clicked close Minhyuk finally looked up at you.

“Jagi I didn’t know you were interested in my clothes”

“I got caught up in the snow” As you hinted down to the pile of wet clothes, Minhyuk then offered to go a place them in the dryer so they’d be nice and dry by the time you left, as he did so you made your way back to the common area.

“y/n you suit Minhyuk’s clothes better than he does” Hyungwon jabbed at his older band mate, as you laughed off his snarky comment Minhyuk had joined you as you took a seat together, he leaned his face into the crook of your neck

“I enjoyed that surprise Jagi” He breathed into your ear as he slowly felt his way up your bare back, as you realised that he had found your wet bra and that he knew you were waltzing around in a lustful state.

“ill enjoy it even more when its less work later to undress you” he snaked into your ear as he moved his hips so that his hard member was flush against your thigh.

Kihyun

Kihyun was quite the opposite of Shownu, he  felt no responsibility to keep your relationship out of the eyes of his members, However this boy has a jealousy issue, so how much he’d let you do in front of their prying eyes would really depend on how good of a mood you had put him in first. On this particular day you had been getting cheeky, playing around with Kihyun in various ways, it first started innocent with you two watching Seventeen on a variety show, where you pointed out that birthdays were not “the only similarity between” him and Woozi, Kihyun raised his eyebrow in frustration knowing where this was going, you turned to face him and flashed him the cheekiest smile you had before retreating not wanting to get yourself into any more trouble “you both have amazing vocals” you laughed out as you could feel his body tense as he was ready for another height joke, “Well thank you jagi” he said with the most sarcastic tone in his voice. He then seeked his revenge by launching a attack onto your body, forcefully grabbing onto you making your body jerk out of control as he begun aggressively dancing his fingers along the bottoms of your feet, you started laugh screaming out of control as your body flailed about. “YAHH YOO KIHYUN” you screamed inbetween laughs, “say it jagi” he aggressively breathed into your ear as he plants his knees onto your arms trapping you further under him “Say what” you managed to gasp out in-between laughs“remind me of how tall I am” Kihyun then redirected his body so that his hips were straddled over your core and he tucked his feet underneath your thighs“YA are you serious” you chuckled out as you look up to stare him directly in the eyes and see the slight anger he was expressing through the furrowing of his face, he pushed his weight down into your wrist slowing putting more and more pressure“Okay okay okay”- “Yoo Kihyun is the tallest man in all of South Korea” you half yell out, as you relented Kihyun let go of some of the pressure off of your body, suddenly your newfound silence was broken by a suddenly-appeared Jooheon.

 “Hyung? You know she’s just saying that to be nice” Jooheon chuckled aKihyun’s face of rage furthered with his eyes becoming smaller as he began to glare at his younger member, you saw the tension growing and decided to step in yourself

“Jooheon-ie don’t be jealous because you have no one to call you tall” Jooheon’s mouth opened and then quickly formed a pout as he took a heavy seat on the sofa. At this point you started contemplating what you could do to get back at Kihyun for teasing you earlier.

“Kihyun-ie can you control your girlfriend” Jooheon breathed out still sensitive to your earlier comment. Kihyun lightly chuckled before he pushed your shoulders back down and launched an attack on all your weak spots. You then decided how to exact your revenge

 ‘mmmh baby” You moaned out into his ear in response to the tickling, he froze up for a second as if all of the blood in his body had come to a stand-still, his eyes darted to your face as he soon realised that you had not had a slip of the tongue but rather you wanted him to crave you, need you and most of all want you.All of a sudden the variety show you had been lightly paying attention to finished and the boys had planned to watch a film together, there by meaning that Kihyun had no escape, he knew you wanted him, he wanted you even more and yet he was stuck in a room with 6 other guys with a raging boner, so raging in fact that he sat you onto his lap to ensure his members wouldn’t see, you felt his eyes on you throughout the entire film as you knew the second it was up he would get his revenge.

[oni-bag]

Monsta X Reactions to Their BF Living Up to ‘Badboy’ Stereotypes

When you first debuted you were often caught wearing a leather jacket with some other dark clothing, you didn’t think too much of it, but the media did. You quickly grabbed the bad boy title in the blink of an eye. When you first found out about it you tried to wear different styles of clothing to get rid of it, but you’re resting face doesn’t look the happiest so it seemed you were angry about what you were wearing all the time. Eventually, it became almost second nature to you to just pretend what the media said you were. You even thought about getting some tattoos to play it off more, so you brought it up to Shownu and he wasn’t too happy about it. Don’t get him wrong, if you wanted tattoos for yourself then he was fine with it, but it was the fact that you felt required to get them threw him off. He then explained to you that tattoos were pretty much permanent and that you shouldn’t get them just because people who you don’t even know are telling you to.

You were pretty bright and bubbly all around, but your company thought it would be a good idea to go from the younger brother image to the troublesome boyfriend. Basically going from “I’ll have your daughter back at ten” to “Your daughter calls me daddy too” as your fans have pointed out. You didn’t mind it too much since it was mostly an onstage thing but sometimes you would slip up and keep that bad boy image when you were just doing everyday things. Wonho would find it funny more than anything. He loved when you acted like you were still onstage and especially loved your reaction once you realized how you were acting. When you two both behaved like your onstage personas you two made quite the lady killer duo.

You weren’t quite acting as to that’s just how you were. You never really realized you fit the bad boy archetype until you were in the spotlight and that was all people could talk about. When Minhyuk first met you he had trouble believing that it was just how you were and you weren’t acting. “C’mon, who is exactly like who they are on stage?” Apparently, you. When he gets the chance he doesn’t hesitate to post pictures of you when you wear pastel colored clothing or just being softer in general, showing a side you didn’t really have until you met Minhyuk.

It all started when pictures of you seemingly hanging around a biker gang floated around the internet. What you were wearing wasn’t quite the style of the others but you were wearing some street clothes and it seemed that it was enough to get that rumor started. You decided to go with it, going full out with your image, tattoos, motorcycle, you name it. Kihyun was pretty worried that you were taking it too far with the image. There were a lot of rumors that the biker gang corrupted you and that you joined the gang, and there was a small part of him that believed it was true. But you just laughed and told Kihyun you were enjoying yourself and it was nothing to worry about.

It started after you broke up with another idol and seemingly broke their heart. Then you were caught smoking, that plus your ‘too cool to care’ attitude really bought it up. You didn’t care enough to do anything about it, and it wasn’t hurting your image all too bad so there was no point in bothering with. However, Hyungwon decided that if you didn’t care, someone, had to and that someone was him. He made sure to post pictures and sometimes videos of you when you were just being more casual and laidback. The video of you getting attacked with puppy licks really blew up.

It wasn’t so much that you were a bad boy just more that you were terrifying, your music videos of you often doing illegal things didn’t help that image too much. There were some rumors that you actually killed a man and it got to the point where you had to make a video that no, you haven’t murdered anybody, thank you very much, but the look in your eyes told a different story. Jooheon actually met you at an event and noticed everyone didn’t want to socialize with you. He figured that was just an image you put on, but no, your dark humor told him all he needed to know and that was just how you were. Jooheon doesn’t mind it too much, except for when the rumors get out of hand again and want you to do something about it.

It’s all an act and at this point, even the media, for the most part, understands that. You just never grew out of wanting to be the bad boy everyone wants and keep the act up when on stage. When Changkyun first met you he was pleasantly surprised. He only ever paid attention to your music so for you to not be the same at all threw him off in a good way. He doesn’t mind that the image is what you want to be seen as. However, he does remind you that you should do something different at some point since the same concept can get very boring after a while. 

[monstaxdirtywonk]

Rock it, baby 🖤 @lostmyshame

So I saw Kihyun’s rock performance and omg that was something.

And it gave me an idea..

What do you think the reaction from MonstaX (all of them or just the members who you think suit this ask the most) would be to a tall (talk about 5’10 or even 5’11), slim, leaning towards athletic, hourglass figure biker girl being their makeup artist throughout one of their tours? Reserved, a bit sarcastic with a dark sense of humor, looking mysterious, wearing dark makeup, leather jackers, and high knee boota, owning a bike etc… Not rude or obnoxious, just distant at first but soft once she gets used to being around them.

I really like to imagine ‘out of the comfort zone’ scenarios but not anything too edgy to the point of it being cringeworthy. However the idea to them seeing someone being quite different from what they usually see girls being in the K-pop industry amuses me.

Despite my amateur ficwriter mind picturing so many cute different scenarios this could turn into, the more realistic reaction would probably be them being very… well, not scared but a bit nervous and slightly confused maybe? 😂 Especially if the girl is a foreigner they would probably be feel uneasy, thinking that she doesn’t like being there. And since I know Korean don’t really get sarcasm, oh boy… That could be awkward. Except probably for Changkyun. That boy gets it bless his heart 😂

So we always see scenarios where the guy is the ‘bad boy’ but what if the roles were reversed?

 I really thought of Changkyun as I was reading what you had to say. Imo Changkyun would fall for someone that isn’t pretty by social standards given in Korea how popular the girly/preppy look is. He finds confidence sexy and appreciates someone that does their own thing/style and does comfort with socially acceptable way of dressing. Edgy, grudgy or punk-ish style is his cup of tea. Sexy yet fashionable at the same time. He seems intrested in makeup , just like you. Plus, he is the most likely to date a foreigner.

Another one is Jooheon. In general the maknae line is more open to not girly kind of girls. Hoseok too. For the rest, I see them more into classy/cutesy girls. However they would all be pleasently shock to your sight. As it’s something they don’t see often, an ‘exotic’ look that gains attention.

[park-chan-yall]

Kpop Moodboards Masterlist  UPDATED 10/17/2018

A.C.E.-

Jun-Boyfriend

ASTRO-

Eunwoo- Horror Boyfriend

Eunwoo- Purple

Eunwoo-Vaporwave

B.A.P.-

Banghim- Soft

Yongguk- Orange

Daejae- Jealous

Daehyun- Fuckboy

Yongguk- Boyfriend

Yongguk- Mafia Smut

Yongguk- Bad Boy

Jongup- Vaporwave

BLACKPINK-

Jennie-Red & Yellow

Jisoo- Arcade Date

BLOCK B-

U-Bomb

Bastarz- Apocalypse

BTS-

Taegi- Witches

Taegi- Demon Taehyung/Human Yoongi

Vmon- Vampire Namjoon/Human Taehyung

Vmon- Stoners

Yoonmin- “Temptation”

Namgi- “Objects in Mirror are Closer Than They Appear”

Taekook- Competitive Roommates

Taegi- “Where the Heart Is”

Taegi- Artist Yoongi/Muse Taehyung

Taejin “Try a Little Tenderness”

Taegi- “White Chalk”

Taegi- Hockey Rivals

Yoonseok- “The Boys of Erinn”

Hoseok- Green

Taekook- Daddy Kink

Yoonmin- Daddy Kink

Sugakookie- Rapper Yoongi/Fanboy Jungkook

Jinmin- Rival Serial Killers

Taegi- Pining Yoongi

Namjoon- Baby Boy

Hoseok- Daddy Kink

Seokjin- Pastel Pink

Namjoon- Golden Hour

Jikook- Soft

Taehyung- Late Night Out

Yoonmin- Pastel

Namjoon- 4 Horsemen-Death

Hoseok- 4 Horsemen- Pestilence

Yoongi- 4 Horsemen- Famine

Seokjin- 4 Horsemen- War

Taegi- Yellow Comic

Taehyung- Neon Night Out

Hoseok- Coffe Date

Yoongi- Purple

Seokjin- Religious Assassin

Seokjin- Arcade Date

Namjoon- Pastel

Kookminjoon- “Protege”

Seokjin- Apocalypse

Taehyung- Night Out (and In)

Taegi- “Stuck On You (and I’m Still Here)”

Minjoon- “Instigate”

Taekook- Idol/Model

Jimin- African American Girlfriend

Vmin-Soft Idiots

Taehyung- Pink and Yellow

Taekook- “Comeback Kids”

Jikook- Roadtrip

Jungkook- 90′s

DAY6-

Dohyun

Jae-Picnic

Dowoon- Jealous

EXID-

Hani-Arcade Date

LE- Neon

EXO-

Chanbaek-When I’m With You (I Have Fun)

Chansoo-Roommatess to lovers

Boyfriend Junmyeon

Chanyeol as Fire

Xiumin as Frost

Opposites Attract Kaisoo

Chanbaek- It’s All in the Timing

Baekhyun and his Brazilian gf

Xiumin and his British gf

Chanbaek- Biker Chanyeol and Innocent Baekhyun

Chanyeol- Playing video games together

Chanbaek Smut

Sehun- A Night Out Together

Chanbaek- One Night Stand

Chanyeol- Christmas

Chanbaek- Roommmates to Lovers

Suho- Neon

Chanbaek- Enemies to Lovers

Xiumin- Neon at the Club

Sehun- Beach Picnic

Suho- Green Date

Chanyeol-Breakfast

Chanbaek- Basketball Rivals

Chanbaek- Married/ Expecting Twins

Jongdae- Bad Boy

Chenyeol- Roommates

Chenchan- Hockey Rivals

Chansoo- Demon Chanyeol/ Human Kyungsoo

Chanbaek- “A Little Like Love”

GIRIBOY-

Boyfriend

GOT7-

BamBam- Shopping Date

Jackson- Light in the Dark

HEIZE-

Blue and Yellow

HI5HLI5HT-

Junhyung-Neon

HYUNA-

Orange

Magenta

90’s Red

Girlfriend

IKON-

Yunhyeong-Late Night

Chanwoo- Night Out

Bobby- Red Relationship

Junhoe- Apocalypse

Hanbin- Apocalypse

Donghyuk- Apocalypse

Chanwoo- Apocalypse

Yunhyeong- Apocalypse

Jinhwan- Apocalypse

Bobby- Apocalypse

Jinhwan- The Lost Boys

IMFACT-

Jeup-Blue and Yellow

JBJ-

Hyunbin- Dark Boyfriend

Hyunbin- Baby Blue

Hyunhyun

Hyunbin- Yellow

Taehyun- Cyberpunk Hooligans

Donghan- Cyberpunk Hooligans

Longguo- Cyberpunk Hooligans

Kenta- Cyberpunk Hooligans

Sanggyun- Cyberpunk Hooligans

Hyunbin- Cyberpunk Hooligans

Donghan- Sexy Red 

Donghan- Soft

Donghan- NSFW

MISS A-

Jia- Sexy Red

Jia- Dark

MOMOLAND-

Yeonwoo- Pink

JooE- Purple

MONSTA X-

Showhyuk-Artists

Jookyun- Hackers

Kiho- Nerd Kihyun/Bad Boy Wonho

Wonho- Reckless

Kihyuk- Breakup/Makeup

Kihyun- Late Night

Jooheon- Apocalypse

Jooheon- Mall Date

Kihyuk

NCT-

Yukhei- Carnival Date

Renjun- Boyfriend

Luwin- Domestic

Yuta- Date

Jaeyong- Blue

Jaewin- Beige

Jaehyun- Nighttime Pink

Mark- Roommates

Doyoung- Park Date

Jaehyun- Crush

Mark- College Freshman

Lucas- Boyfriend

Haechan- Red

Jeno-Blue

PENTAGON-

Jinho- Date

Hyojong

Shinwon- Day In

Hyojong- Bad Boy

Yuto- Late Night

Jinho- Beige

Hui- Rain

Yan An- Heat

Wooseok- Bad Boy

Hyojong- Rich Bad Boy

Yuto- Bad Boy

Yuto- Vaporwave

Yuto- Bad Boy

Yuyeo- Boyfriends

PRISTIN-

Kyla- Winter

Roa- Pastel

Roa-Soft

RED VELVET -

Seulgi- Trans Boyfriend

Wendy- African American Bf

Wendy- Slayer Series

Joy-Slayer Series

Yeri- Slayer Series

Irene- Slayer Series

Seulgi- Slayer Series

SEVENTEEN-

Junhao- Serial Killer

Seungcheol- Boyfriend

Wonhao- Rich Boyfriends

Seokwoo- Pining Roommates

Seungcheol- Fuckboy

Seokgyu- Fight Club

Minghao- Scifi Assassin

Seoksoon- One Night Stand

Soonchan- Opposites Attract

Seokmin- Fuckboy

Jigyu

Vernon- Yellow

Gyuhao-Smut

Seoksoon- Carnival Date

Soonyoung- Nature Artist

Jun- Red Aesthetic

Booseoksoon- Childhood Friends

Minghao- Blue Artist

Jun- Date Night

Jun- Bad Boy

JiCheol- “Flicker”

Soonchan- UFO Hunters

Jisol- “The Boy Least Likely To”

Junhao- Roommates

Seokmin- Dance Studio

Wonhao- Crushes Won’t Cooperate

Wonwoo- Artist

Seoksoon- Roommates

Jeongcheol- Soft

Soonwoo- Punk Hoshi/Nerd Wonwoo

Soonwoo- Soft Domestic

Seokmin- Smut

Booseoksoon- Roadtrip

Gyuhao

Seuncheol- Enemy with Benefits

Seokmin- Night Walk

Seoksoon- Poly

Seokmin- Nature Dates

Soonyoung-Witches Familiar

Seokmin-Dark Witch

Seokmin- Pastel Witch

Soonhoon- Soft Jihoon

Verkwon

Jeongcheol-Hitchhiker

Seoksoon- Camboy Seokmin/Pizza Guy Soonyoung

Seokmin- Cafe Date

Soonyoung- Cheery Girlfriend

Soonyoung- Teal and Yellow

Meanie- “A Plug and His GDI”

Seoksoon- Bros

Meanie- Drunken Encounter

Soonwoo- Friends to Lovers

Soogyu

Seoksoon- Horror Movie

Seoksoon- “I Thought You’d Never Ask”

Seoksoon- “Fool’s Gold”

Cheolsoo- Protective Seungcheol

Jicheol-Reluctantly soft Jihoon

Jisol- Blasphemous

Seokmin- Sunshine

Wonhao- Enemies to Lovers

Seoksoon- Band

Mingyu- Domestic

Seoksoon- “Wrong Number”

Seoksoon

Meanie- “Waiting and Waiting For You to Make a Move”

Soonwoo- “You Don’t Have to Go Home but You Can’t Stay Here”

Wonwoo- Bad Boy

Jihoon- Beach Date

Soonwoo- “Our House (Is a Very Very Very Fine House)”

Wonwoo- Assassin

Seuncheol- Tutor

Wonwoo- Roommates to Lovers

Minghao- Love at First Sight

Junhao- Road Trip

Jihoon- Crush

Soonyoung- Purple Crush

Mingyu- Pink Plus Size

Jihoon- Neon Green

Meanie-Road Trip

Jihoon- Pink Performer

Junhao- Best Friends

Cheolsoo- Baker and Gym Rat

Gyuhao- Dark Minghao/ Pastel Gyu

Seokmin- Strawberry Picking

Vernon- College

Minghao- Gang

Wonwoo- Otaku

Seokcheol- College Idiots

Jigyu- Detroit Become Human

Vernon- Alien and Cryptid Fan

Gyuhao- FWB/Lovers

Seoksoon- Bank Robbing Boyfriends

Soonchan- Musician/Fan

Mingyu- Dom

Mingsol- Skater!Minghao/Basketball Player!Vernon

Mingsol- Opposites Attract Roomates

2Seung- Thot!Seungkwan/Soft!Seungcheol

Woncheol-Cool!Seungcheol/Awestruck!Wonwoo

Chancheol- Thirsty College student!Chan

Meanie- “Crystal Balling” 

Mingyu- Hip Hop Team Apocalypse

Wonwoo- Hip Hop Team Apocalypse

Vernon- Hip Hop Team Apocalypse

Seungcheol- Hip Hop Team Apocalypse

Minghao- Performance Witches

Junhui- Performance Witches

Soonyoung- Performance Witches

Chan- Performance Witches

Jeonghan- Vocal Team Slashers

Jihoon- Vocal Team Slashers

Joshua- Vocal Team Slashers

Seokwoo- Roommates

SF9-

Rowoon- Greaser

Hwiyoung- Mamma Mia

SHINEE-

Minho- 80’s Camp Counselor

Taemin- SciFi

STRAY KIDS-

Felix- Video Games

Chan- Dystopian

Hyunjin- Dystopian

Seungmin- Dystopian

Jeongin- Dystopian

Woojin- Dystopian

Felix- Dystopian

Jisung- Dystopian

Minho- Dystopian

Changbin- Dystopian

TWICE-

Nayeon- Pastel Girlfriend

Nayeon- Soft Girlfriend

Chaeyoung

UP10TION-

Kuhn- Purple & Pink

Wei- Pink

VICTON-

Seungwoo- Rose

VIXX-

Hongbin-Soft Pink 

ACTORS & ACTRESSES 

Ahn Jae Hyun- Vampire

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[jungnoir]

monsta x m.list;

❥ navigation

❥ last update: nothing fucks with my baby | lm

⎡LEGEND⎦

♥︎ - fluff

☁︎ - angst

✕ - smut

☾ - au

✓ - request

・- head canons

▪︎ - moodboard

⦿ - one shot

… - series

✎ - drabble

sequels, prequels, spin-offs, etc.

⎡ALL⎦

babysitter!monsta x | ・, ♥︎, ☾, ✓.

↳ summary: monsta x as babysitters!

⎡HYUNWOO⎦

college boyfriend!shownu | ・, ♥︎, ☾, ✓.

↳ summary: hyunwoo is a dancer and you fall in love in pilates class. college!au.

hercules!shownu | ▪︎, ☾.

↳ summary: shownu as disney!hercules.

zeus’ place | ⦿, ☾, ♥︎.

↳ summary: “zeus’ place is a café invented for demigods, magical creatures, and humans alike to mingle and drink great coffee under a magical glamour that conceals the identities of anyone not fully human!” ⇢ hyunwoo happens to be the son of zeus on top of being a very popular barista at Zeus’ Place, but between daughters of Aphrodite and blue-skinned nymphs, he finds himself falling for a beautiful (and very flustering) human: you. demigod!au.

⎡HOSEOK⎦

a very biased christmas | ⦿, ☾, ♥︎.

↳ summary: it’s the biggest christmas party of the season, you’re dared to be blindfolded and kissed under the mistletoe with the mission of finding the culprit, only, you have way too many suspects.

hate me now | ✎, ☁︎.

↳ summary: love is a fleeting feeling. it’d be nice if that thought was mutual.

today, i smile | ✎, ☁︎, slight ♥︎, sequel. ↳ summary: what nobody told him about being in love is that it can’t just go away, and sometimes, it never really leaves in the first place. a continuation of hate me now.

⎡MINHYUK⎦

jack frost!minhyuk | ▪︎, ☾.

↳ summary: minhyuk as jack frost.

college boyfriend!minhyuk | ・, ♥︎, ☾, mentions of ✕, ✓.

↳ summary: minhyuk is your building’s RA, and a really cute one at that. college!au.

nothing fucks with my baby | ⦿, ❨, ☁︎, ♥︎, ✓.

↳ summary: inspired by prompt 6. “Just drive, I don’t care about the destination, just drive.” you remember him. he’s a good person, always has been and always will be. right? zombie apocalypse!au, exes to lovers!au.

⎡KIHYUN⎦

a whisper, a tune | ⦿, ☾, ☁︎, slight ♥︎.

↳ summary: “Music is kinda illegal and my friend just died and apparently he wrote music and wow I want to know what it sounds like and to play it at his funeral but I don’t know how to. You’re a well-known music dealer, do you happen to understand these notes? Can you help me?“ dystopian!au.

⎡HYUNGWON⎦

college boyfriend!hyungwon | ・, ♥︎, ☾, ✓.

↳ summary: hyungwon is a chemistry major/model on campus who has a problem with you, a budding photographer/eyebrow destroyer. but an impromptu coffee date and an impulsive kiss later says otherwise. college!au.

funny habits | ⦿, ☾, ♥︎, ✓.

↳summary: “You’re my new neighbour and wow man, you have some really weird habits.”  ⇢ this wasn’t what you were expecting to find out over an exchange of homemade cookies.hybrid!au.

⎡JOOHEON⎦

snowball fights and cold kisses | ⦿, ♥︎, ✓.

↳ summary: “we were playing in the snow and you suddenly tackled me to the ground and now…we’re just…staring… at each other…” with a lil twist

a very biased christmas | ⦿, ☾, ♥︎.

↳ summary: it’s the biggest christmas party of the season, you’re dared to be blindfolded and kissed under the mistletoe with the mission of finding the culprit, only, you have way too many suspects.

tough guy | ✎, ♥︎, ☁︎, ☾, ✓.

↳ summary: to everyone in your city, lee jooheon is a force to be reckoned with. to his gang members, he’s their fearless and strong leader. but to you? he’s the boyfriend who forgot to bring home eggs like you asked four times. biker gang!au.

⎡CHANGKYUN⎦

truce | ✎, ♥︎, ☾, ✓.

↳ summary: “I’m up to the challenge.” rival!au.

eye for an eye | ✎,♥︎,☁︎,☾,✓.

↳ summary: “This has been a shitty week and you just grabbed the last box of my favorite comfort food from the shelf, do you really want to fight me rn?” rival!au.

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All rights reserved by jungnoir ©  2016-2020.

[monsta-x-jagi]

Crown and Chrome - Chapter 1

Synopsis: How you meet Kihyun for the first time, in the past and in the present when he comes back to you

Word count: 3.9k

Triggers: none

Author’s notes: MX members are all different ages, assume seasons occur like in the southern hemisphere

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The Present

You glanced at the photo frames on Hyungwon’s desk as he looked over the papers you just handed him. Cherub cheeked smiling faces looked back at you, much like the round cheeks Hyungwon had. Hyungwon’s children, whom you had met several times and even bought Christmas presents for.

“Miss y/n, are you busy this weekend?” Hyungwon asked, without looking up from his papers.

“Aside from your party, no. Was there anything you needed?”

“Yes, actually,” he said, finally looking up at you. “Go on a date.”

You looked back at him, confused. “Oh um I wasn’t aware you were…”

“Of course it’s not for me,” he groaned. “It's for you. I want you to go on a date this weekend.”

You had a similar conversation with the two Mr Lees on the executive team. Currently, you three were milling about in the break room.

“Y/n, when are we getting invitations for your wedding?” Lee Minhyuk asked. 

“I don’t know, how much notice do you require?”

Minhyuk groaned and Lee Hoseok laughed at your reply. 

“Y/n, the only notice we’ve been getting is how badly your dates fail,” Hoseok said. 

“Yeah, y/n, live life a little bit,” Minhyuk said while he raised his coffee mug in a toast. 

Minhyuk and Hoseok had recently become architectural directors after being at your company for as long as you can remember. But in the time they climbed the corporate ladder, you jumped up several rungs when you inherited a majority share holding in MX Property Development. Prior to that, you were the head of legal affairs, but now you dealt with all the executive jobs your mother left you after she jetted off to the Seychelles or French Curacao or somewhere. 

Mr Son, another member of the MX executive team, drifted into the break room.

“Hi there y/n,” he said as he reached for some protein powder in a nearby cabinet.

“Damn, Hyunwoo, you’re hitting the gym that early today?” You asked as you pointed at the microwave clock.

Hyunwoo shrugged. “Yeah why not? Plus, if you join me, I could introduce you to someone who could be your date this weekend.”

You groaned. “Did Hyungwon tell everyone about that?”

Hoseok, the older of the two Mr Lees, laughed. “The entire executive team knows the only time you got close to marriage was looking at my son’s prenup.”

Minhyuk smirked and added, “And the time you hit on that fashion designer shamelessly after a meeting is probably the second closest you’ve ever been to marriage.”

“YAH!!!” You cried and smacked him. “I’ve been in long term relationships before, okay?”

Another voice floated to the break room as Hyungwon walked in. “With all due respect y/n, six months sleeping with some biker when you were nineteen is not a long term relationship.” 

The others in the room chortled loudly at that.

“You’re lucky my mother hired you, and not me,” you growled, even though you knew Hyungwon meant no harm.

“You can’t fire me anyways, when I’ve already handed in my retirement notice,” Hyungwon chuckled. “You better bring a date this weekend okay?”

“50 bucks says she doesn’t,” Minhyuk giggled and Hoseok muttered “deal” in response.

You rolled your eyes. “Sometimes I wonder if I should do some restructuring at this firm.” 

As you rode home that night, on your motorcycle, your mind wandered to thoughts about the biker Hyungwon mentioned. That biker was the man who ruined all other men for you. You first met him while walking through some of the outer piers at the harbour, lined with abandoned, rusting warehouses. He had refurbished one to use as his garage and tinker on bikes with. It had been several years since then, and the warehouses had been replaced by restaurants and a bustling marina which you (or rather your mum’s firm) owned after redeveloping it. The marina and some remnants of the old harbour could be seen from the windows in your office at MX Property Development. You’d be lying if you said you never stared out of the windows for extended periods of time.

Today, you stopped by your favourite restaurant at the marina. The business had changed owners a few times, but each owner and their staff got to know you quickly. They knew your usual order (hot chips with aioli, and keep it coming), and your favourite seat (by the window, in the westernmost corner). So naturally, you were ushered there, your food was brought out within minutes, and you began pondering what Hyungwon said today.

The Past

It was the summer after graduating high school, and you accompanied your mother on a site visit to an area she was considering redeveloping. You were tired of staying home doing nothing, and your university classes wouldn’t begin for another 3 months. While your mum spoke with surveyors, analysts and other stakeholders, you wandered off on your own, headphones in. You barely heard the sound of engines and wheels skidding somewhere in front of you, until you saw a boy with orange hair on a bike, with smoke coming from the tires. 

“Kihyun, we told you not to go so fast!” Someone called, and you saw two more boys running towards the orange haired Kihyun from inside one of the warehouses. 

Kihyun let out some heavy breaths, then his gaze fell on you. “We got company,” he said towards the warehouse entrance.

Two heads popped out, one with black hair and one with red hair in spacebuns.

You stared back at Kihyun, your head cocked to the side, studying him as he studied you. He wore black leather pants and some sort of faux leather jacket with various patches attached.

Kihyun looked at you in your pale pink sheath dress. Clearly, you didn't belong anywhere near here. 

“Hi, can I help you?” He asked as he got off his bike and approached you. 

You removed your headphones and stood still. 

“I promise I won’t hurt you,” Kihyun said. 

“I was just uhh walking around. I came here with some people, but then we got separated so uh yeah, here I am I guess?” You replied. 

You were smiling so sweetly and innocently that Kihyun almost forgot what he wanted to say next. But once he gathered himself, he asked, “Do you need directions back or anything?” 

You continued smiling and shook your head. “Nope, I am completely okay. My mum is probably busy with the investors anyways.” 

Kihyun nodded, not quite processing what any investors had to do with you visiting an abandoned warehouse. 

“Were you also supposed to be at that meeting today? You don’t exactly look like you’re dressed for work in these warehouses,” Kihyun asked, gesturing at you dress. 

“Oh right,” you said while absentmindedly smoothing the sides of your dress. 

Kihyun’s eyes followed the movements of your hands and he couldn’t help but notice the way the dress hugged your hips. 

“I’m just on vacation now before uni begins, and my mum thought it would be nice to take me to work with her since we all know I’ll end up working at her company in the end,” you explained. 

Kihyun slowly shook his head as he processed your words. “So your mum is the one who’s been buying up parts of this harbour?”

“Yeah,” you replied.

Kihyun watched as you lifted your hair from your neck and fanned yourself. Of course, it’s summer, the UV index is through the roof, and you’re standing in the sun.

“Hey uh, would you like to come in? The sun’s kinda warm,” Kihyun said, and gestured towards the warehouse. 

“Wow really? Thank you, that would be lovely,” you replied and walked past Kihyun to move inside.

Kihyun watched you with some confusion as he followed you in, your gait being strangely sure and confident. “I assure you we won’t hurt you. There’s some drinks in the fridge, feel free to sit by the fan.”

“That’s very kind of you, thanks,” you replied as you looked around the warehouse. 

Several bikes littered the space, some with their parts removed and lying on the ground. There was a faint smell of grease, and shelves filled with toolboxes and spare parts. 

“So you’re a mechanic,” you said, with a hint of awe in your voice. 

Kihyun came and stood beside you. “Yes. And you’re MX Development’s CEO’s daughter.” 

You hummed in agreement.

“Did you ever think its a bad idea revealing information like that to someone you just met?” Kihyun asked. 

When you turned to face him, Kihyun wondered if your doe eyes could possibly look more innocent.

“Well uhh, I can see why it would be bad but, everybody at school knew, and many people figure it out pretty quickly,” you replied. 

“Are you sure that’s not because you mention your mum’s job in the first few seconds of meeting someone?” Kihyun teased.

Your gaze turned sharper as you turned to face him. “Actually, it’s because I can provide decent property investment advice myself. I know how real estate markets work, and how property prices change with mining booms, migration, government policy and other things.” 

Kihyun smirked. “That’s impressive. Is that all on your resume then?”

You shook your head and a small pout formed on your lips. “No, I just have my school marks and the degree I’ll be studying.” 

“Which is?” Kihyun asked. 

“Law,” you replied. 

Kihyun didn’t ask anything more. He motioned for you to take a seat on a couch and headed to a fridge at the back of the studio. He returned a few seconds later with two chilled water bottles. He loosened the cap of one and gave it to you. You both silently took several sips as Kihyun sat on the opposite side of the couch to you.

“What about you then? I feel like motorcycle rider isn’t really a job,” you said.

“Do you think a job is all there is in life?” Kihyun asked.

You glanced up at the ceiling as if in thought. “Well, no, but you do spend a great deal of your life working, so it definitely contributes to a person’s character.” 

Kihyun chuckled and replied, “Well you’re right about that. I am a motorcycle mechanic actually, and this is where I modify my bikes for races and things.” 

“I thought that type of thing only happened in movies,” you mused more to yourself than him. 

“Something tells me there’s a lot of things you’ve only experienced in movies,” Kihyun smirked.

You narrowed your eyes at him. “What are you implying there?” 

“I wasn’t implying anything. I just think its funny that someone like you would be getting comfortable on my ratty couch.” 

The Present

The event you promised to bring a date to was Hyungwon’s retirement party. Held at the Four Seasons, your admin staff had invited the whole firm as well as some big names and allies in the industry. You wore a long sleeved pink dress that reached just above your knees, with your regular diamond hoop earrings that you wore daily since you were 20.

“So who’s replacing Hyungwon as your head of investments?” Somin from Kard Investments asked while you both served yourselves food from the buffet.

“Why? Tired of being just an associate?” You joked.

“Well, from what I gather, head of investment at MX pays just as much with less hours. It’s a good position,” Somin shrugged.

“So apply,” you replied. “I’m not joking, Somin. The position won’t necessarily be filled internally so you have a shot.”

Somin placed a hand on your arm, silently telling you to be quiet. She moved you to sit down at a table, and only spoke once you had both started nibbling at your food.

“The reason I asked is because a buddy of mine applied,” Somin said in a low voice. “He’s been making waves recently for bagging some good deals, but he’s always said he will end up at MX someday.”

“Huh, wonder what his story is,” you said as you started eating.

Somin glanced around the room as if checking whether someone was listening. “He said there was someone he knew at MX. And that he wanted to find her before it was too late.”

The Past

The second time you saw Kihyun was about a week after the first time. You were back at the harbour, though you didn’t come with your mother’s entourage. This time, you were mindful of any fast moving motorcycles as you made your way to the warehouse where you first met Kihyun. The door was partly open when you arrived, so you slipped inside.

“Ki-kihyun? You in here?” You called as you walked in side. You dropped your bag on the ratty couch you had sat on last week. The lights were on, and tools were scattered around like someone left in a hurry. You walked further in, until you saw a ladder leading to a loft. Perhaps against your best judgement, you climbed up to it, and found a neatly made bed and a table full of skincare products, including many of the brands you used. 

You heard the door to the warehouse being pushed open so you climbed down from the loft. A tall boy with yellow and orange hair was standing at the entrance. Did all of Kihyun’s friends have unnatural hair colours?

“Oh I haven’t seen you before,” the boy said. “Where did Kihyun go?”

“I don’t know, I was hoping you knew,” you replied, still not sure who this boy was.

“I don’t know, I’m not the one coming down from his loft,” the boy said with a shrug.

“Well you’re welcome to wait for him with me,” you said, and gestured to the couch. While he got comfortable, you went to the fridge to get a bottle of water for him like Kihyun did for you. 

When you returned with the water bottle and stood in front of the boy, he looked you up and down. “You don’t look like Kihyun’s type… you’re too pretty.” 

You rolled your eyes and shoved the bottle towards him. The boy smirked, nestling further into the couch and sitting with his legs spread wide. After a good gulp of water and a resounding gasp, he asked, “So how did you get involved with Kihyun?” 

“We uh crossed paths?” You offered. It was true in a literal sense.

“And now you’re so close he lets you up to his loft huh?” The boy smirked.

“No, we’re just acquaintances, it’s not like we do anything together,” you replied. “Honestly, I’m not even sure he likes me.”

The boy’s jaw dropped open. “Wow I never thought he was that kind of guy.”

“Why? What’s Kihyun like?”

The boy scratched his hair, looking a little confused. “He doesn’t really bring girls here. But he also isn’t the type to lead someone around like this.”

You stared at the boy for a few seconds before exclaiming, “Wait you thought we were dating?”

The boy made an annoyed face. “Well it’s never just fucking where Kihyun is considered.”

“Uh wow okay, good to hear,” you said, taking a step away from the boy, slightly taken aback by his language. You turned around, wondering whether you should pretend you needed to go to the fridge or something, but then you caught site of a motorcycle helmet clad figure in a familiar jacket covered in patches emerging from somewhere at the back of the warehouse.

“Princess, is everything okay?” Kihyun asked as he took off his helmet.

Your breath hitched at the pet name. You didn’t think it would have an effect on you, but you liked it. Still, why would Kihyun say that when he’d met you once?

Behind you, the fire haired boy was laughing. “I knew you could never just hook up, man. You’re already calling her princess.”

Kihyun walked past you to the boy, and said through gritted teeth, “I meant you, Princess Mingi. What are you doing in my garage? Were you hoping to find out what I’ve prepared for this weekend?”

Mingi placed the water bottle down and smirked. “Your girl doesn’t like being called princess? Why not? She’s very pretty.” 

Kihyun followed Mingi’s gaze to where you stood, fidgeting with your watch. Today, you were wearing denim shorts that were hidden beneath an oversized sweater, creating the illusion you had no pants on. It was hot, and Kihyun suddenly wondered if you’d look like that wearing his oversized clothes too.

Kihyun returned his attention to Mingi. “You should leave. I’ll see you this weekend.”

Mingi chuckled and got up. When he reached the door, he turned around and winked at you, then left.

Kihyun fluffed his hair and turned to face you, asking, “What can I help you with?” 

“Oh I was just in the area and wanted to say hello. I didn’t mean to intrude or anything, but then your friend came in and I talked to him for a bit,” you stuttered out, then added, “I will leave if this is a bad time.”

Kihyun sighed. “No, don’t, you can stay a bit, I’ll order us some pizza or something.” 

Kihyun joined you on the couch and handed his phone to you, indicating for you to pick what pizza you wanted. 

“So what did Mingi ask you?”

“How we met, our relationship status, things like that,” you said while scrolling Kihyun’s phone.

“He’s not my friend, just so you know,” Kihyun said. 

“Oh,” you let out. “Well I didn’t tell him anything sensitive. I just said we crossed paths, if that makes you feel better.” 

“No, don’t worry about it,” Kihyun said again with a sigh. 

You looked up from the phone at him. His shoulders were slumped, his head hung down.

“Is something bothering you? Is it me? I can leave if you want to be alone. I really just wanted to say hi while I was in the area,” you rambled.

Kihyun lifted his head up quickly. “What? No, nonono, it’s not that. It’s just that Mingi is my rival, and we’re racing this weekend.”

“Ah so you’re stressed. That’s okay, happens to the best of us,” you replied, handing the phone to Kihyun with your pizza choices inputted.

Kihyun hummed in agreement as he finished making the payment. After a beat, he said, “Next time you’re here, be careful okay?” 

“Be careful of what?” 

“Of who,” Kihyun corrected. “Not everybody who comes to this warehouse will treat you well. I know Mingi wouldn’t do something as disgusting as hurting you to get to me, but some bikers might. I don’t want you to run into someone like that.”

“Oh,” you let out meekly. “I never really thought about it that way.” 

“Honestly y/n, in the two times I’ve met you, I learned you never think about safety,” Kihyun said, and you couldn’t tell if he was disappointed in your behaviour or just concerned.

“Well, nothing has ever happened to me, so I just assumed what I am already doing keeps me safe,” you replied, a small pout forming on your lips.

“Mingi was right about you,” Kihyun said as he took in your adorable pout. “You really are a princess.” 

That word again. It made something clench inside you. You swallowed and asked, “Why am I a princess, Kihyun?” 

“Your life is peaceful. Your family own some of the most lucrative real estate in this state. You go to good schools, get good grades and buy nice things. People don’t have a reason to hurt you.” 

“Wow.” You said in shock. “Just wow.” 

“Was I wrong, princess?” Kihyun asked, emphasising the last word.

“Don’t call me that, it does something to me,” you said with a scowl. 

“I know. That’s why I said it,” Kihyun grinned. 

“Fuck you,” you muttered. “I am not a princess. You just shoved me into strain and opportunity theories on crime occurrence.” 

Kihyun blinked. “Crime? I didn’t say that.”

“You didn’t have to. You literally just explained why my life lacks strains conducive to criminality then linked it to the idea that crime is highly opportunistic,” you replied.

“Y/n, I’m still lost. Unlike you, I didn’t learn these things at school,” Kihyun said, his jaw tight. 

“Don’t worry, most people don’t. I learned this stuff myself,” you said with a proud smile. Kihyun thought it was cute. 

“Ah, so the princess has a library?” He teased. 

“Stahp!! I am not a princess, I do crazy things too,” you whined as you gently shoved his shoulder and laughed. 

“Really? Like what?” Kihyun asked intrigued. “What’s the craziest, wildest thing you’ve done?” He caught your hand on his shoulder and place it down on your thigh, holding it slightly longer than necessary.

You took a deep breath before answering. “What I have planned to do this weekend.” 

The Present

You and Somin finished eating quickly before going to mingle around. You approached your executive team who were all huddled up drinking. Minhyuk handed you his half finished bottle of beer when you joined. You briefly flashed him a look of annoyance but took it anyways. It wasn’t like you to pull rank to remind him you were his superior and weren’t going to drink his leftover beer. As the night went on, different figures approached Hyungwon to congratulate him and wish him well. A select few approached you to congratulate you on inheriting the CEO position, though it was something you had always expected your mother to do eventually. 

And even though you did not agree with most of the decisions your mother made for you, you weren’t stupid enough to pass up on decisions that would unilaterally benefit you.

“What are you staring at?” Hoseok asked. 

You didn’t realised you had been zoning out.

“Did someone catch your eye?” He asked while taking a sip from a soft drink can. 

When you didn’t reply, Hoseok followed your gaze to find a man with orange hair in a suit. The man’s back was to you, and he was talking quite animatedly with a group of investment bankers. Or so you assumed since the whole group was Kard Investments’ trading floor.

“Do you know him?” Hoseok asked you.

“No, but the hair…” you said, more to yourself than him.

“Oh for sure, he needs to get rid of that before he comes into work on Monday.”

“Monday?” You asked, eyes widening. 

“Yeah, didn’t Hyungwon tell you? That’s the guy that’ll take over for him,” Hoseok replied. 

“When did HR confirm that? Who did the hiring? Why wasn’t I notified?” You thought aloud. 

“Now those are all valid questions and best left to Hyunwoo. He met with the guy last week to finalise things so he knows him best,” Hoseok said. 

“So our new hire is from Kard?” You asked, nudging your chin towards the congregation of Kard traders.

“Yes, but you know what’s funny is that he’s always said he wants to work at MX,” Hoseok mused.

You and Hoseok stared after the orange haired man some more.

“I don’t suppose you happen to know his name?” You asked Hoseok.

“It’s Yoo Kihyun.”

[checkers-dance]

KIHYUN PERFORMING RAIN.... JOOHEON PERFORMING SMOKY WITH A BLINDFOLD... IM GOING TO THROW UP, IM FEELING SO MUCH

KIHYUN PERFORMING RAIN WAS EVERYTHING, SCREAMING AND CRYING AND FUCKING SHAKING (imagine hearing kihyun sing-screaming the "I'm gonna lose it" part live. I would ascend on the spot). Also the bit at the beginning.........biker kihyun.......the leather jacket and the leather gloves........(I'm counting that as a car, ok, monsta x is keeping in line w their car motif)

[woozibby]

BTS | SEVENTEEN:

Mr Detective:

- SVT X BTS AU ( X FEM Reader)

- Contains death, bad language, murder, kidnapping, bodily harm.

INTRO | 1 | 2 | 3 |

SHIPS:

REQUEST SHIPS

SEVENTEEN:

Biker!Svt: Masterlist

Monsta X:

Undivided Attention; Kihyun

1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 |

Optional Bias;

I Love You; Optional Female Bias 

[hyungkyun]

which of your mutuals would you ship with the mx members?

dfksfh this is so difficult wtf?? i ship all my mutuals with their biases bc i love Love???? :////

but i guess i have some ppl that i relate instantly to their biases bc they show them so much love and make me smile bc???? thats cute :(

for shownu its my mbb :( @sallysfool she wrote such cute things abt him when i was her ss???? i couldnt believe what i was reading dfjhskj her xmas date? tumblr ate my ask but i was crying :((((( that was so soft and they sounded like a married couple i ksfjdhf

for wonho its @wonhosjaan :////// shes the biggest wonho lover ive ever met and shes always crying bc of him icb @ wonho just drop a selfie so this bithc can sleep ://// she literally loves u that much! and misses u wtf :// gross :// she literally cant shut up abt u shes so in love also shes rly cute all the time date her maybe? :///

for minhyuk its @m1nhyuk sdkfjhs i love when amy goes into those minhyuk emo/loving hours like who u lying to ure always into minhyuk loving hours :// shes rly cute abt minhyuk all the time !!! and loves every lil thing abt him??? her cute minhyuk things gif series? adorable wtf!!!

for kihyun its @kiheon1 im……honestly…..aleena is just in love? is there anything else to say? she literally writes love letters to ki i????? sdfkjhf i just realized u have a tag for it im crying anyway shes rly In Love with mister kihyun its super cute i love her Love

for hyungwon its @chaekkung aria!!! the first hw stan ive ever followed probably aaahhh shes adorable and loves him so much and shes always cute for him in her tags aND WOW thank u for the hyungkyun i understand. thank u……..but anyway i was saying shes in love and soft for mr chae u have my blessing

for jooheon its @wooonho she says shes double biased but i seem to ignore that anyway shes in lov with joo, she has a thing for his nose which i dont understand???? who tf has things for noses anyway shes so in love, she thinks that joo snoring is cute?? okay gross :/ also likes leather idk she probably dreams abt biker!jooheon or smth

for changkyun its :/// difficult :/ every ck stan ive ever met was so cute and in love what is up with that boy wth :///// so im going against the rules (there werent any but ok) and tagging some of my beloved mutuals in no particular order:@changkyunsprincess leti :((( shes so cute and bright!!! lives up to her url tbh she rly loves ck a lot and they would be so cute wtf :( i mean everyone needs a leti in their lives, she just makes ppl happy and i want ck to be happy so :( there :(@limkkukkung karla understands me :/ actually, im getting grosser and grosser with time but :// dw my friend i still hate him and plan to kick his ass :/ did i just say i want him to be happy? i mean yes maybe definitely but could he maybe stop being A Dumb first? :///////@ckyun one of the first ck stans ive ever followed probably? nat is so cute and dedicated i love her :( she fuels my soft side and thats probably…..rly bad :/ but anyway she loves him lots and lots and lots and agrees with me on the fucboi thing so :///////// thanks :///

[jjiixx]

Chapters: 9/? Fandom: Monsta X (Band) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Lim Changkyun | I.M/Shin Hoseok | Wonho, Chae Hyungwon/Lim Changkyun | I.M, Lee Minhyuk/Lim Changkyun | I.M Characters: Lim Changkyun | I.M, Shin Hoseok | Wonho, Lee Minhyuk (Monsta X), Lee Jooheon, Chae Hyungwon, Son Hyunwoo | Shownu, Yoo Kihyun Additional Tags: Explicit Language, Drug Use, Drug Addiction, Violence, Dom/sub, Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Self-Harm, Open Relationships, Swearing, Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Unhealthy Relationships, Suicide Attempt, Slow Burn, Internalized Homophobia, Domestic Violence, Depression, Explicit Sexual Content, Drug-Induced Sex, Polyamory Summary:

Hoseok supposed you had to have a lot of courage to want to kill yourself, it was no wonder the kid was so fearless. Changkyun supposed the stranger with the baby pink motorbike and fridge full of vodka was a whole load of trouble but he drank from the bottle anyway. Tattoos and piercings and sex and booze teach the kid to feel alive but he never really lives, and thats okay, until one day his veins are filled with something other then blood and nobody dares stop his fall.

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In which the badass biker tries to save the kid and they have fun, they really do, but one of their arms stings from the needle and the other has a throat burned by liquor.