#did mingi still get to be the little spoon

[pyramid-of-starrs]

Very Demure

Jongho x Fem reader

Genre: Fluff, optional smut

Summary: TikTok trends are so corny sometimes, still fun to fuck with your boyfriend with though

A/N: have 2 more stories I’m hopefully posting this week 🙂‍↕️ enjoy this cute little story with a bonus spicy scene

“Notice how my boyfriend wears brown because he’s a bear. Very cutesy, very mindful, very demure.”

“What…?” Jongho said as he looked at you recording him.

“Nothing.” You put your phone down and walked back to the kitchen of your apartment, leaving Jongho in the living room with a puzzled face.

A little later while you two were eating you pulled your phone out again.

“See how my boyfriend eats slowly but still enjoys every bite his hardworking girlfriend made for him? See how he gets a full plate because he works while I stay home and make TikTok’s ? He’s very mindful, very manly, very demure.”

Jongho watched you as he squinted in confusion once again, his button nose wrinkling.

“Y/N… why wouldn’t I enjoy my food- what are you doing ?” He questioned again, you quickly put your phone away again.

“Nothing, don’t worry about it. Enjoy your food baby sorry.”

Later you two were in the bathroom mirror getting ready for bed. Jongho wore a cute bear make up hair band you got him as he brushed his teeth with his face mask on and you just couldn’t resist. You pulled out your phone and propped it up, facing the camera towards both you.

“See how my boyfriend does his skin care while being cute and not gendering it? Very cutesy, very demure.” This time Jongho just slowly side eyed you. He knew questioning you would be pointless.

Finally you two were in bed, you sat with half your back against the headboard on your phone while Jongho was laying on your stomach with his strong arms wrapped around your waist. You looked down at how insanely adorable your boyfriend looked as he laid peacefully.

You tried to record slyly because you knew Jongho would not want to be recorded while he’s in his squishy teddy bear state but alas, you were determined to show your baby off on TikTok.

“See how my baby is the little spoon? Very modest, very mindful, very dem-“ before you could finish you looked into your camera to see Jongho giving you the strongest face of disapproval, you knew it was over from there.

“… put the phone down y/n…” he said in a stern voice.

“N-no I’d rather not.” You said knowing you were for sure in trouble.

“Y/n…” Jongho released your waist.

“Fine! Sorry Jjongie you’re just so cute, I have to show you off.”

“…okay but no more annoying trends… and ask before you record!” He said pinching your nose and returning to his comfortable position on you.

“Well I’m obviously not gonna do that but I’ll say okay for now!” You said going back to your phone, he sighed but didn’t even try to fight it.

“And don’t post that, you probably got all my bad angles.”

There was a moment of silence as you stopped typing then a swoosh could be heard.

“….what was that ?” He questioned.

“…nothing, sending last minute messages.” You said quickly.

About 15 minutes passes and Jongho’s phone buzzes. You, too busy on your phone to notice Jongho pick his phone up from the nightstand to check it.

ATZ GC:

Mingi: Jongho your girl has you all on tiktok looking crazy lol

San: I thought he looked very cute 🥺

Hongjoong: what the hell does demure mean????

Bonus scene:

Disclaimer:

Smut tags: unprotected sex, oral sex (f receiving), a bit of manhandling, teasing, fingering, fingers in mouth, drool, a little degrading ?? Dom Jongho, sub reader

You once again felt the cold stare of Jonghos eyes on you, you peeked over your phone to be met with his stone face.

“What?”

“You posted it.”

Your face immediately gave it away that you indeed did post that TikTok.

“Nooo…” you tried to look back at your phone to hide the guilt on your face.

“So why is my group chat telling me you did?” Jongho said.

“So you’re gonna believe them over me?” You said trying to escape this somehow.

“They sent me the link.” He pressed the hyperlink and your TikTok started to play.

“… you gonna believe your eyes over me-“

Jongho swiftly got up and off the bed. Before you could speak he was already pulling you towards him.

“Ah- wait Jongho okay I’m sorry I’ll delete it I promise.”

“Too late.” Jongho lifted your gown, revealing your bare pussy, before you could plead more he spread your legs, got on his knees and delivered a few licks to your cunt. He licked slow stripes up and down just drive you a bit crazy, he knew you would want him to go faster but you knew if you asked he would deny you. You bit down on your lip and used your hand to grab at his thick dark locks.

“Fuck- baby please, don’t tease me like this.”

Jongho began to lick slow circles around your clit. “Mmm tease you like what?” The vibration of his words shooting through your body. All you could do is try to ride his face as your hips began to move up and down while helpless moans left your lips.

He stuffed one of his thick fingers into your hole while he began to suck your clit, earning a louder whimpering moan from you. He slowly slid his finger in and out of your needy pussy, he knew you were going crazy and that one finger was never enough to make you feel full.

“Please, I want more.”

Finally Jongho released your ringing clit, keeping his finger pumping inside of you.

“More? Like what baby?”

“Your dick… please jjongie, want you to fuck me.”

“Oh my, that’s not very modest, or demure.”

Yeah, you deserved this.

“Please Jongho please.”

He finally added another finger to your neglected pussy and began working them faster inside of you, your moans getting louder.

“Begging for dick like a little slut, is that demure baby?”

He continued fucking his fingers into you, his eyes watched you as you slowly came undone on them.

“Please, please fuck me.”

“Aww you’re asking so nicely, how could I say no.” He abruptly stopped and removed his fingers. You groaned to complain but he positioned himself between your legs to replace his fingers. He pulled down his boxers, his thick, hard cock springing up. He aligned himself perfectly with your eager pussy and slid into you.

“Fuuuck Jjongie it’s so fucking thick.” You moaned out. Jongho didn’t reply, he instead began to slowly pick up speed inside of you. Your eyes rolled back as he pounded into you with no remorse. “Oh my fucking god” and other swears was all you could say.

“Such a dirty little mouth. That’s not very cutesy” you have to say the teasing made the whole experience a bit better for some reason. Your mouth hung open as Jongho effortlessly rearranged your guts. He took the opportunity to put his two wet fingers onto your tongue, your lips immediately closing around them. “Sucking your cum off my fingers like a good toy, so mindful, so demure”

Again, you deserve all of this.

“Now be a good little slut and cum on my dick for me okay?” He shoved his fingers deeper into your throat, causing saliva to fall from the sides of your mouth. He slowed his pace only a bit just so he could pound into you deeper, his heavy cock hitting you in the stomach. Your pussy began to squeeze around him as you felt him cumming deep into your cunt. His hot cum covered your walls as you followed behind him, covering his dick in your juices in return. His removed both his fingers and dick and went to the bathroom to get a towel to clean up the mess you to made.

He began cleaning you as you two enjoyed the silence in the room. The silence was short lived as you picked your phone back up and started to record.

“See how my boyfriend cleans up after himself? Very mo-“

“Y/N!”

“ don’t worry this is just for me.”

[sanjoongie]

Wet for a Villain

ღPairing: Song Mingi x Reader (f) ღGenre/ Au/ Trope: smut, villain au, enemies with benefits ღWord Count: 730 ღRating: +18 MDNI ღSummary: you're a detective in a city where a villain creates havoc for heroes and police alike... but you're fucking him?! ღWarnings: penetrative sex without a barrier, big dick! mingi, breeding kink, corruption kink (?), creampie, overstimulation, dat dick so good you'd ignore your responsibilities to get it from mingi ღDedication: @downtoamagicalland, @mingsolo & @starlitmark my mingi stans that deserve to be fed more! Here’s some instant inspo, I hope you enjoy! @mejuii lowkey for you because you helped urge it on, and i know you like a confident mingi ENJOY @smallfrye honorary suffer with me braincell tag

The world is on fire outside and you bury further into your blankets. The sirens’ wail and you flinch as an explosion lights up the night sky. You knew exactly what that means; Mingi is out causing havoc and soon he’ll show up on your balcony.

You were a detective for the local police force but tonight was your night off. Mingi always made a strike when you weren’t on shift. You hated the mayhem he created, and the people he hurt. You hated that he made you cast aside every moral bone in your body out the window. But you simply could not tell him no when he came to you, covered in blood and soot and ready to fuck. 

The hard rattle of your balcony door brings you back to reality. You look out to your balcony and there’s Mingi. When your eyes meet, he pushes through the glass. There is nothing that stops him from getting where he wants to be, and by the flash of lust in his eyes, he wants to be in between your legs right now.

“Did you see the explosion?” Mingi mentions while he slowly pulls down the covers that you had dug yourself into. You nod as Mingi’s fingers find the waistband of your underwear and nimbly pull them down your legs. 

“The heroes went to go save the ‘innocent’ people caught up in the explosion while I got away. They’re so predictable.” Mingi pokes his tongue into his cheek, staring at your pussy, completely visible for him now that your legs are spread.

“They’ll never find me here, will they, angel?” Mingi smirks.

You shake your head, shame covering every inch of your skin. Mingi simply takes the goosebumps as a compliment. It always seems like the more chaos Mingi creates, the harder his cock is when he comes to you. 

The villain barely pulls his pants down enough to release his very well-endowed cock, gripping it tightly and running it through your folds. You had been wet the moment the explosion went off. Mingi hums, content that you are ready for him.

“So perfect, just for me, aren’t you, angel?” Mingi murmurs under his breath. 

He pushes into your waiting hole and you groan as he pushes until he is all the way in, no stops, no check ins, it is all about him now; his chance to fuck and brag about how he got away once again.

At first, Mingi is more than happy to watch his dick move in and out of your wet pussy, smirking at how well you take him, despite your conflict of interest. He pokes and prods at your pride, speaking on how you should be the one handcuffing him and manhandling him. But he’s the one who’s got your wrists pinned above your head, fucking you so good, you push your legs even wider to receive the pleasure he’s giving you.

The second round involves Mingi bending you in two, attaining an even deeper angle that he loves to torture you with. He speaks on how he’s inside of you so deep, that he’s going to give you little villain babies, to add to your shame. He fucks your cunt so well that your cunt is still experiencing aftershocks and pushes his cum out from the first and second round.

The final round, the one you always despise, involves spooning your body. By now Mingi is done crowing about his accomplishments tonight, done speaking on how stupid the police and the heroes are. Now, he whispers into your ear, while he plays with your nipple, about his next plan of attack. He loves the thrill of telling you everything, hoping that one day you will have the courage to take him down.

You don’t--you’re not sure you ever will. Because then that means these sessions will end. Then your shameful past will come to light. You might even lose your job. You continue to put your needs and wants before the good of the world.

So when Mingi finishes the third time inside of you, lazily rubbing your clit to overstimulate you even more, he always whispers one final jab as you fade to sleep.

“You’re just as bad as me,” He says, the smirk in his voice apparent, also with a dash of admiration, “Perhaps that’s why you’re perfect for me.”

Taglist: @hijirikaww @flurrys-creativity @stardragongalaxy @k-pop-ology

[makeitmingi]

The Cat and Dog Game [Chapter 10]

Genre: Romance, Fluff, Comedy

Pairing: Yunho x Reader (y/n)

Characters: Chef!Reader, RestaurantOwner!Yunho, MaitreD!Hongjoong, Waiter!Yeosang, Waiter!San, Waiter!Mingi, SousChef!Seonghwa, SousChef!Wooyoung, PrepChef!Jongho

Summary: Yunho's dream was to open and run his own restaurant. But he doesn't know anything when it comes to cooking. Until you came along and accepted the job, bringing with you a small crew. How will the black cat tame the energetic golden retriever?

Word count: 3.4K

When Yunho entered the restaurant the next day, he heard you already giving instructions and tasks to the rest of the crew. He walked in with the box of tools he had bought the day before. He was excited to show all of you what he bought, especially you.

"Surprise!" He beamed as he walked in. All 4 of you stopped, turning your head to see the tall male walking in, his face covered by the boxes he was carrying.

"Yunho hyung, what's this?" Jongho asked, helping to take the box from Yunho and putting it on the counter.

"I bought some stuff for the kitchen!" He explained, opening it.

"The guy at the store told me these are important essentials that every kitchen needs. Tomorrow, the electrical equipment is coming." He took the different things out and set them on the table.

"Oh yes, we needed these." Seonghwa said as he looked through all the things Yunho bought.

"Did you have that much fun shopping?" You raised an eyebrow. Yunho blushed slightly, did he seem too excited?

"I didn't really know what to get. And I felt bad for waiting so long to properly equip the kitchen with what you need. If you need anything else, let me know!" Yunho said. Wooyoung and Seonghwa took all the things to be washed and sanitised for you all to use immediately. You went back to mixing your fruit mixture.

"(y/n), the things I go are useful right?" Yunho came to stand next to you. Seonghwa watched on in curiosity. If Yunho had a tail, it would be wagging in anticipation now.

"Yeah. It's tools that we'll definitely use." You replied. Yunho perked up and grinned widely, happy by your words.

"What are you making?" He asked.

"Jam tartlets. The jam is blueberry and thyme." You said, grabbing a disposable spoon and scooping up a little for Yunho to taste. He ate the little bit of jam.

"That's nice! I'm guessing that herb flavour is the thyme?" He said. You hummed and went to take the tray with the blind baked tartlet shells. You gave Yunho two tablespoons.

"Two spoons per tart shell." You instructed.

"O-Oh! Okay!" He beamed, going over to wash his hands before stepping back to help you. He was glad that you just had him do tasks without him having to offer anymore, it was like you were used to him being around.

"So what other stuff are we putting out this morning?" Yunho asked as he focussed on filling the tart shells with equal amounts of jam. You turned to the others in the kitchen.

"I'm making a devil's food cake." Wooyoung raised his hand.

"I'm making a quiche with salmon and leeks. We made matcha financiers, they're cooling off." Seonghwa continued.

"I'm making a plum blechkuchen (German sheet cake)." Jongho said.

"And today's cupcake/ muffin is pandan chiffon with a gula melaka (coconut sugar) center." You finished. Although Yunho has not heard of half of those things, he was still excited to see what they were.

"They sound tasty for sure." Yunho smiled. He finished filling all the tartlet shells and you bent down to check that they were all level.

"Good job." You nodded in approval, putting them close to the serving window.

"Thank you!" Yunho smiled. After that, the other 4 came in and they all go ready for the store opening. As usual, Yunho made the entire kitchen crew drinks to have while they finished up their baking. You took a 5 minute break, sipping your coffee as you brainstormed on dinner ideas for tonight.

"So we're doing ricotta stuffed french toast right? With smoked maple butter and sour cherry sauce." You asked the kitchen. The 3 boys nodded their heads.

"Ribs? We can do a gochujang, barbecue type sauce. We'll leave the ribs in brine before we leave." You suggested.

"Ooh, we got good fish this morning. What if we used it to make a crudo? Use up the yuzu fruits to make the dressing." Jongho said.

"Good idea." You nodded, writing that down.

"What about poached chicken? We can poach it in samgyetang herbs. Use the stock to make rice after that. Chicken and rice dish." Seonghwa suggested.

"Yes, some might appreciate a lighter dish." Wooyoung chimed in. You noted all that down.

"Breakfast has just begun and you're already discussing dinner?" San laughed as he came in while you were all still discussing the dishes.

"We have to be prepared, some dishes need as much time as possible. Like we've decided to do ribs tonight so that means we need to marinate them before we leave later. Give it as much time to tenderise the meat and season it." You said.

"Giving more time to marinate helps tenderise it?" San tilted his head in surprise.

"With rib meat, there's not a lot of fat and flavour. So you marinate it, it firstly helps to soften the meat with the acid content. And it gives time for the flavours and salt to penetrate." Wooyoung explained.

"Oh wow. I never knew that." San said.

"So what is good to use to marinate? From what Wooyoung said, so something salty and acidic?"

"Yeah. But there are other things you can use. Like we'll use pineapple, it has an enzyme called bromelain that tenderises meat. Salt is easy things with soy sauce." Jongho informed.

"We'll go with those flavours since we want to use a gochujang based sauce when grilling. So asian tastes." You added.

"San, we need you! Stop chatting." Yeosang called.

"I'm not chatting! I'm learning." San growled in annoyance. He gave everyone a friendly smile and wave before leaving the kitchen to go help in the front. The 4 of you got back to work, finishing up on the baked treats so you could prepare for dinner tonight and leave to rest for the afternoon.

"Last batch done and cooling." Seonghwa said, putting the last cake by the window. When the treat or cake was done outside, those working the front would come and get the refill.

"I'm going for a breather." You said, going out for 5 minutes. The 3 didn't protest to that.

"Okay, let's clean up and start preparing what we need for dinner tonight." You instructed after coming back in.

"You prepare the stuff for tonight. We'll clean." Jongho came. Seonghwa nodded, bringing the used bowls to the sink to start washing them.

"Guess it's us on prep." Wooyoung bumped his hip against yours.

"Let's get all the meats out for trimming then." You said. Wooyoung helped you bring out all the packs of ribs, putting all the meats on the prep table. There was a lot of meat to get through.

"Rock, paper, scissors. Winner makes marinade, loser preps the meat?" Wooyoung wriggled his eyebrows at you.

"You're on." Seonghwa and Jongho ignored the two of you. But soon, Wooyoung was letting out curses, an indication of who emerged victorious in the game. You smiled happily, skipping to the pantry to collect what you needed for the marinade.

"I hate removing the membrane. It's so slippery." Wooyoung whined. But nonetheless, he took the pack of meat and grabbed his knife. He removed the membrane at the back, trimmed the excess fat cap off.

"Did you bring your boning knife?" Wooyoung asked. You nodded over to your knife wrap.

"I'm going to need it for frenching (cleaning the excess meat, fat and sinew off the bones for cleaner look)." He said.

"Knock yourself out." You giggled, making Wooyoung roll his eyes, continuing to grumble. You made a big batch of marinade, mixing all the ingredients in together.

"Thank you for your hard work this morning." Yunho came in for a short breather.

"How's the crowd?" You asked.

"It's good, actually. We're selling things at a steady pace. I think we're starting to have repeating customers too, I recognise some faces." Yunho smiled blissfully.

"What are you doing?" Yunho came over, full of curiosity.

"I'm making a marinade for the pork ribs. So Woo is preparing the ribs and we'll let them soak for as long as we can before we grill them for dinner. Get as much flavour in them as possible. Then we brush on a gochujang sort of barbecue sauce at the end. We'll serve it with white kimchi and roast potatoes." You informed.

"As someone who loves meat, that sound really good. White kimchi sounds like it will go together really well." Yunho said, nearly drooling as he imagined the dish.

"We'll see if the customers like more Western based dishes." You shrugged and he nodded in agreement.

"What's in the marinade?"

"Soy sauce, pineapple juice, pear juice, onions, sesame oil, peppercorns, salt and garlic. We're going for something similar to a bulgogi or galbi marinade." You explained to him.

"Done." Wooyoung groaned, throwing his head back tiredly. You chuckled and put the ribs into the tubs.

"I'll pour the marinades in." You used a measuring cup to divide the marinade into the tubs.

"Let me help with that." Yunho took one of the tubs after Wooyoung closed the lids, bringing it into the walk in to leave it there to marinate. Jongho helped bring the other tubs in too. After that, you put all your aprons in your little cubbies.

"See you later!" Yunho waved with smile. You all waved back, bowing your heads as you walked to Wooyoung's car to head home to rest for the next few hours.

"They just left?" Mingi poked his head in. Yunho nodded, taking his mug to drink his coffee.

"Grab me some chocolate sauce while you're there? Everyone seems to be craving mochas today." He asked.

"Sure. Anything else you need?" Yunho raised an eyebrow. Mingi shook his head and Yunho went to grab what the baristas needed for the front.

"You're very good looking." Some girls giggled as Yunho keyed in their order and received their money.

"Thank you. You can head to the end for your order pick up." Yunho smiled kindly, gesturing to the end of the counter. Mingi and Hongjoong watched on, both facepalming at how Yunho replied so normally. He was too kind to anyone that he met, not one to turn others away or reject their flirting.

Or maybe he just never noticed it when others flirted with him. Girls would usually get frustrated that Yunho wouldn't flirt back, just respond with a kind smile and a wave.

"What are we going to do with you?" Mingi clicked his tongue and shook his head.

"What?" Yunho asked, confused by his best friend's words.

"You're too friendly, Yunho ah." Hongjoong chuckled, patting the taller on the shoulder before heading to the back kitchen. Yunho still didn't understand what his friends were saying.

"Can I have your Instagram?" One of the girls giggled as they waited for their drink that San was making.

"Sorry, girls. Company policy, we can't give that info out." Mingi came to save Yunho, slinging an arm around his shoulder. The girls either pouted or frowned at Mingi's words, taking their drinks from San and leaving the cafe. Mingi chuckled and let out a soft sigh.

"What company policy are you talking about? I'm the owner and I didn't even know we had any policy." Yunho raised an eyebrow, crossing his arms.

"Trust me, buddy. You'll thank me later." Mingi patted Yunho's shoulders and walked back to the barista area to help San.

Instead of going home to rest, you went to the shops with Jongho to pick up some extra things that you might need for dinenr tonight like ginseng chicken soup herbs and worcesteshire sauce.

"Oh wow, key limes." Jongho said, picking one up to inspect. You looked over in interest.

"What a rarity... And they're not expensive. Shall we make key lime pie?" You turned to meet his eyes. Jongho nodded.

"Key lime syrup for drinks." His eyes sparkled excitedly. The both of you bought a few punnets, putting it into the trolley and continuing on your way.

"Hwa said he needed more stock bags." You grabbed two packets off the shelf. After getting what you needed, you and Jongho went to get a coffee at the coffee stand near the markets then drove to your home. You both decided to spend the remaining time napping at your house rather than splitting up.

When Jongho came to wake you up, you were not pleased to be woken up. All the tiredness of your broken sleep schedule was hitting you all at once, which was not ideal.

"Don't be grumpy." Jongho chuckled as he drove. You hid further into your hoodie.

"Hwa hyung's gonna send you home and won't let you do dinner service, you know?" Jongho reminded. You pouted, you didn't want to be sent home.

"Here." Jongho held out the coffee he poured into a travel mug for you.

"Thanks." You mumbled and took the tumbler to take a sip. When Jongho pulled up to park, you let out a childish whine.

"Come on." Jongho got out and went to open the passenger door for you. You grumbled as you stepped out, you were really just so tired and sleep deprived that you didn't want to be working.

You and Jongho were first to arrived. You went to get your apron, tying it around your waist and tucking two tea towels into your apron string. Then you put your precision tongs and tasting spoon into the pockets in front.

"Let's start." You said to Jongho. He nodded and stood with you, prepping what you needed to start.

"We should get the poaching liquid for the chicken going first. I want as much of the herbal flavour to get in because we need that liquid for the rice later." You informed.

"Okay, I'll prepare the herbs first?" He asked.

"No, help me butcher the chickens. I want to serve them in halves." You said. Jongho nodded and went to prepare his station.

"I'll prep the herbs." You went to get the samgyetang herbs that you bought earlier, brushing off any debris that you saw, throwing it into the pot with some stock.

"Hey." Seonghwa and Wooyoung came in. You were focused at your own counter. Wooyoung pointed at your back, signalling to Jongho.

Jongho put his hands together, tucking it under his ear to show that you were sleeping before this. Wooyoung and Seonghwa nodded their heads, understanding him. They went to put their things in their cubbies and got their aprons. Wooyoung didn't dare approach you yet but Seonghwa was daring enough.

"Hey, darling." Seonghwa came up to you.

"Park, I'm holding a knife. If you're going to ask me to go home now and sleep, I'm not responsible for what I do with said knife." You said, continuing to cut the garlic.

"Carry on." He patted your head and backed away. The only time you called him 'Park' was when you were grumpy.

"I'll get started on the ribs." Wooyoung raised his hand, going into the walk in.

"Hwa, start on the appetisers. Jong, when you're done, prep what we'll need for the rose carbonara. I'll do the desserts after I put the chickens in for poaching." You instructed.

"Okay." They all replied and got to doing their tasks.

When Yunho, Mingi, Hongjoong, Yeosang and San came in for the dinner shift, they too felt the coldness in the room. Yunho could practically see the rain cloud above your head. Wooyoung shook his head, using his hand to do a neck slice action.

"Go." Yunho whispered, ushering the other boys out to the front to get ready for dinner service.

"Don't worry, (y/n). I'll be at the pass tonight." They heard Wooyoung offer from the kitchen window. Tonight was supposed to be your turn at the window.

"We need an extra pair of hands. San." You poked your head out briefly. San raised his hand and jogged to the kitchen quickly.

Yunho pouted, he had hoped he was the first one you call to help in the kitchen. He could do just as well as San.

"Let's get the silverware out." Mingi said. Hongjoong brought his maitre d stand to the front, making sure his iPad with all the reservations was on and working.

"Work phone?" Hongjoong asked. Yunho took it from the charger behind the counter and handed it over. The shorter put it in his pocket.

"(y/n) a little sleep deprived now and like a little kid, she can get grumpy when she needs sleep. So just... steer clear. Don't try to send her home or anything, she already threatened Seonghwa. It's scary." Jongho advised to those that were outside, having come out to get a mug of juice from the bar fridge.

"I'm stepping out real quick to get something. If I'm not back in time, Hongjoong hyung, open for me?" Yunho said.

"Do you need something?" Yeosang asked.

"Kind of...? I'll be as fast as I can. Just manage it for the time being." Yunho said and ran out the front door of the restaurant, leaving his dumbfounded friends there.

When Yunho came back, he came through the back. He put what he needed in his cupboard before coming out of the small room.

"Woah." He almost crashed into you. You raised an eyebrow, looking up at him.

"Aren't you supposed to be out there?" You asked, nodding over to the front of the restaurant. Yunho gulped, suddenly feeling like a child that was caught by his parent.

"I needed to get something so Hongjoong hyung opened up for me." Yunho said. You nodded and went into the get something front your bag. Yunho's eyes followed you until you stopped.

"Need something?" You stared back at him, questioningly.

"N-No! I'm going out." Yunho quickly bowed his head and ran away to support his friends with waiting tables. You slightly frowned in confusion but grabbed what you needed before going back to the kitchen as dinner service was starting.

Thankfully for you, dinner service went by quickly. The customers liked the menu and the food. When it was near closing, your kitchen crew took turns to prepare the dessert and to eat their dinner.

"Why don't you finish up dessert and go home? We'll clean up." Wooyoung offered.

"I'm fine." You rolled your eyes, flipping the french toast in the pan.

"Can I get a coffee, please? Two shots, on the rocks." You turned to Jongho. He nodded and ate another bite, exiting the kitchen to go out and make you a coffee.

"Service." You put yours and Wooyoung's plate at the window. Yeosang came over and took it to serve.

"Here you go." Jongho handed you the cup. You took a sip and exited the back door.

"Last few tables. Is (y/n) outside?" Yunho asked. Seonghwa nodded. Yunho went to the locker room and grabbed something, slipping out the back door. Seonghwa, Wooyoung and Jongho tried but couldn't get a glimpse at what Yunho was carrying. They shrugged and returned to what they were doing.

"(y/n)?" Yunho looked around. He saw you sitting on the curb, cup of coffee beside you as you pressed your cheek on your folded arms. Your eyes were closed as you snoozed.

"Did you need something?" You asked with your eyes closed, making Yunho jump in surprise.

"Ummm, I have something for you." Yunho said shyly. Your eyes fluttered open as you stared at him.

"Sit." You scooted, patting the space beside you. He gladly sat down. You took a sip of your coffee first, raising an eyebrow at Yunho, waiting for him to say something.

"Something to brighten your day... Or, at this time, I guess it's night. To give you energy." Yunho grinned, taking the paper bag.

"Which is?" You were not expecting him to take a sunflower bouquet out for you.

"Oh and this. I don't know how to make donuts so I figured buying one that I know is good will be better than me trying to make one on my own." Yunho said, holding out the box of 3 donuts. You stared at the two items.

"Sunflowers bring light and energy... I just thought... I don't know..." He rubbed the back of his neck nervously. You melted a little, this was completely unexpected.

"Thank you, Yunho. I'm really fine, don't worry." You didn't know what came over you as you reached out to pat his head gratefully.

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Stage San - Part Two: San starts his casual relationship with you but quickly realises he wants more and all that’s left is for him to work up the courage to tell you

Part One Here

San came downstairs the following morning to find all the guys smirking at him. "Good morning San?" Yunho called happily and Hongjoong smiled "fun night?". "Yeah" he nodded smiling faintly but he couldn't get rid of the sinking feeling in his stomach. That you thought he wouldn't want anything more than a casual arrangement. He knew it was still early days though so he shrugged and let the guys hype him up. When he saw you the next time in the studio his heart began to speed up. You noticed him and smiled, he smiled back and decided that having you in his life casually was better than not at all. So he put on his performance head and walked towards you acting like the confident idol you wanted. You and San soon got into a rhythm. You'd flirt and joke around in practice and then hook up casually whenever you felt like it. You'd typically leave straight afterwards and San just watched you go not saying how he'd really love for you to stay. The members all thought it was perfect and encouraged San to keep going. It definitely did help your performance and the chemistry between the two of you was wonderful but San wanted more. He felt selfish for even thinking that but it was true. San was a teddy bear and he liked to love and be loved. He adored cuddles and shared company. He enjoyed physical stuff but honestly his favourite part was the cuddling after. He loved being the little spoon and to just fall asleep wrapped up with someone. San had told himself it was fine, he could just be like some other guys and have a short-term fling. He was young, he didn't need to constantly be in a marriage-like relationship...but he was lying to himself. Now he just had to find a way to tell you. However before he did that he needed the advice of 7 men.

"Now I asked you all here because I have a problem" San started. The Ateez members all frowned "isn't this dance rehearsal?" Yeosang asked. "Yes but I changed the time from 10:45 to 10:00 so I could talk to you all". They all groaned and Jongho glared "you made me get up 45 minutes earlier! Why?". "Because I have a dilemma". "If he says y/n..." Hongjoong whispered as San said "it's about y/n". Hongjoon sighed "only you could hook up with an insanely hot dancer and find a problem with it". "Hey let's hear him out" Wooyoung said and San smiled at him. "So the hooking up isn't a problem at all, I'm very much enjoying it" San admitted making Mingi shake his head "stop bragging!". "I'm not! Okay so the problem is, y/n has gotten the impression that hooking up is all I want when it's not". "So why haven't you discussed it?" Seonghwa asked. San frowned "well see we kinda did, she assumed me being an idol that's all I'd want and I panicked and just agreed with her". 

The guys all groaned and San sighed "I got scared! You know I'm a people pleaser!". "Yes but there's people pleasing and then there's telling a girl you want to date that you're only interested in her casually" Yunho said. San nodded "okay okay you're right but how do I tell her I'm not that type of guy? As much as I'm enjoying it, it's slowly killing me that I don't get all the cuddles and stuff afterwards". Hongjoong shook his head "just tell her!". San paused "but how? Do I admit I lied or come up with another lie?". "Why don't you just tell her you changed your mind?" Yunho suggested "tell her you thought you wanted something casual but now you think something more permanent would work better for you". "And if she says no?" San asked. Seonghwa sighed "then you have to be a grown-up and realise the relationship isn't going to work...or carry on hooking up with her casually". San frowned nervously and Wooyung patted him "look y/n seems pretty interested in you. What makes you think she definitely won't want to date you?". San paused "well she was the one who brought up the open relationship so she must've considered dating me and decided a casual thing was better". Hongjoong frowned "but she asked you didn’t she? She said you'd want an open thing not her right?". San nodded "yeah...". "So maybe she just assumed that's what you'd want? Many kpop idols opt for that and y/n's been in the business for as long as us" Seonghwa said picking up on what Hongjoong was suggesting. Yunho nodded "yeah that seems more likely, I know y/n dates because when she first joined a few years ago I knew her boyfriend". "Yeah I think you have nothing to worry about" Yeosang said and San pouted "really?". The guys all nodded "yes! Now ask her out already so you can stop torturing yourself and us by extension!" Jongho cried. The dance practice started straight after and of course you were the first dancer in the room. All the members froze and looked at you making you stop "what?" you asked. "Nothing!" they all cried and pretended like they weren't watching you like hawks. San went pink and tried to keep his head down hoping you wouldn't notice. However San must've thought your perception skills were awful for him to believe you could miss all the changes in his behaviour. For the past few weeks you'd noticed him watching you more with a sad expression on his face. He'd get lost in thought a lot and go quiet and sombre often. So you'd definitely noticed a change in San and that he didn't seem to be as happy anymore. However you got the wrong end of the stick...you thought he was bored with you. You figured San, the high-profile fast-paced Kpop idol was bored and ready to move on. You knew this day would happen but did hope it would've been after the tour so it was less awkward. You thought San was waiting to tell you on the last night of the tour or to ghost you afterwards but wondered if you should just slowly faze yourself out and stop going to his room. He still seemed just as enthusiastic in that aspect but afterwards you saw the change in him. All through dance practice you could feel eyes on you and was it just your imagination or were the guys all whispering things to San too? You could've sworn Wooyoung said your name but when he saw you looking over he just waved casually. You waved back and told yourself to stop being paranoid. San very seriously approached you after rehearsal and asked if you could come to his place at 7 tonight. You nodded "yeah sure, same as usual right?". He paused "well no...I've got something to tell you. I don't want to go into it here but also didn't want to just spring it on you". You nodded "okay...is it good or bad?". San frowned "I'm not sure, I don't think it's bad but you might". You paused more than a little concerned but San said he didn't want to discuss it here so you nodded "okay I'll be there". "Thanks y/n" San said and he walked away. You arrived at San's place bang on 7 and he opened the door right after you knocked. He led you into the living room and asked if you wanted some water or anything. You shook your head and San sat across from you. He looked so nervous, more than you'd ever seen him and you felt bad so decided to put him out of his misery. "San you know this is casual right? If you want out that's all you have to say. I won't get mad". You hoped to reassure San and make him feel better but your words just seemed to make him feel worse. San sighed not even able to look you in the eye "no it's not that". You frowned confused but also a little relieved "oh? Then what is it?". San bit his lip but didn't speak again for a while, so you prompted him "San are you okay? You're worrying me". He shook his head "I don't want to end things with you...I want the opposite". "You want to start something?" you asked and San nodded. "Y/n I've been lying to you this entire time, I'm not who I said I am". That worried you slightly "what do you mean? What did you lie about?". San sighed clearly very upset "I pretended to be a confident sexy guy to get you to like me. I heard you had a thing for those types of guys so I acted like that to impress you. I'm really sorry and it doesn't end there. When you asked if I wanted something casual I said yes but I don't. I love being in a relationship. I like having someone to love and to love me. I love cuddling and going on dates, holding hands, falling asleep together and all that mushy stuff. I pretended I didn't because I like you and wanted you in my life but I shouldn't have lied to you. I'm so sorry y/n and you deserve so much better. I'm not the man you think I am...". San stared at his feet waiting for you to yell at him or storm out but you did neither. You very gently placed your hand over his. "San I think you're being too hard on yourself". "What?" he cried and you smiled "you shouldn't have lied to me or put on an act but you're acting like you ran over my dog! It's okay, I'm not angry at you". "You're not?" San asked and you paused "well I am in the sense that if you would've told me earlier we could've avoided this whole mess and just been a couple from the start". San froze "wait so you...". "I'd love to date you San, I only said a casual thing because I thought that's what you wanted...in hindsight, I really shouldn't have been so presumptuous". San shook his head "no this is totally my fault! You did nothing wrong ever". You chuckled and San's intensity and he blushed as you looked at him. "You haven't quite asked me though...". San was confused about what you meant before realised. He felt nervous even though he was pretty sure he knew what your answer would be. What if this had all been a trick though? What if you were just playing with him and wanted to reject him? San ignored those irrational thoughts and looked at you "y/n would you like to be my girlfriend?". You smiled happily and San felt all the nerves leave his body. So San and you began to date just a few days before going on tour! You were slightly nervous that agreeing to date at this time when you'd see each other pretty much every day might not be a good idea...but you underestimated just how romantic San could be. The change from casual to dating San was HUGE. You'd known San could be sweet but had no idea how loving he was. He must've been bottling up his love for a while because it all came spilling out. From how he'd make time to spend nights in with you to how he'd wrap you up in blankets and check you were comfy 10 times before going to sleep. He'd make sure to grab a meal with you or just find small time in the day to be with you. He even managed to find time in his busy touring schedule to buy you flowers and in a foreign country where he didn't even speak the language. Whenever he could, the two of you would go sightseeing together and it was one of the most unconventional first months of dating you'd ever had but you loved it. So much so, the tour passed in a blur and you were very sad it was going to end. "You know I was a little anxious when we started dating just before your tour but it was pretty perfect" you told San and he nodded "it was, wasn't it? Now every time I come to these cities I'm going to think of you". It was just the type of romantic thing San always said but it still made you blush. "Me too" you smiled and San brushed a strand of hair from your face "how do you feel about going back home? We've never dated back home" and you chuckled at the fact that was true. "Now I'm anxious about that too!" you admitted "things worked so well here, I worry a more mundane life might be boring for us...but what do you think?". San paused in thought "well obviously this is all we've been used to so it is a change but I'm not worried at all". "You’re not?" you asked and he shook his head "not at all. If we can survive hectic tour schedules, rubbish take out and being jet lagged all the time and still be mad about each other I think we'll smash a relationship back home". You nodded "I never thought of it like that...you're right". San smiled and wrapped his arms around you "so you're not nervous anymore?". "Not not anymore, I'm actually excited" you admitted and San smiled "good because it's going to be amazing". San was right.

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Our Universe

Chapter 12: Level of Concern Pairing: Poly!OT8xoriginal chararters Rating: 18+ Word Count: 3,337 Words

Trigger Warning: pet names. Teasing. Nothing bad at all I do believe.

This is a work of fiction. By no means is meant to be taken seriously and does not reflect on the people used within the story.

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Arthur notes: Hello dearies, So with trying to get the chapters longer, I'm not going to push them out as quickly, Most likely once a month or so. I currently am working on this story, How Ari Meets the Guys, as well as another story. The new story is still in the works and I don't know if I'm going to run with it yet or not. In the meeting chapters, I have Mingi's chapter almost done and Seonghwa's is about halfway done.

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A few minutes later Yechan came back with a covered glass bowl and a long spoon. "It had this on it," She said handing me the chicken starch note.

'You need to eat. ~ W'

"Wooyoung left you a snack?" Seonghwa asked smiling like he already knew, Mostly he did. It turned out to be a fruit salad. Strawberry, Kiwi, Apple, and Dragon Fruit.

"It also has a bit of mixed berry jam," Hwa said. I nodded grabbing the spoon and taking a small bit as Seonghwa and Yechan returned to talking about animal Crossing.

Pulling out my phone I started scrolling through a random social app Send stupid memes to Kai that made me laugh, and a few to San.

After a few minutes, I felt the bowl be lifted out of my lap. I looked up at Yechan. "You were nodding" She stated, I looked over at the phone.

Seonghwa was still sitting in the low light but now Yunho was next to him. "Good Morning Peach" Yunho gave a soft smile, His glass sitting low on his nose.

"Annyeonghaseyo YuYu" I replied as Siren jumped up into my lap.

"Siren Down," Seonghwa said, making the dog in question look up at him, only to lay his head back down on my stomach. Seonghwa clicked his tongue. Siren set up again but looked behind the sofa at our front door.

"Siren?" Yechan called out turning to the door, At the same moment the door opened. The dogs alerted at the same time Yechan turned towards the door. Her matte black gun was at the ready.

"Listen here you little shit" Rhea walked into the living room as I watch in disbelief, Yechan was confused "How did you get in here," She asked looking down the slide of the pistol confused

"Don't worry about that" Rhea replied walking up to the sofa that I was sitting on.

"You can't just bust up in here like that, I could have shot you!" Yechan tried to tell her, But Rhea had her attention on Ari.

"Your life is more important than just blowing off a drug overdose" Rhea's eyes were watering a little bit as she continued " Someone drugged you and you're acting like it's just a random Tuesday" Siren kept looking between the two of us, Almost like he was unsure as to who he needed to go to.

"It's not big of a deal" I tried to tell her, petting Siren's head "It's not the worst thing that has happened to me" I smiled at Rhea, trying to play down the growing situation.

If I could measure the level of concern that was on her face on a scale of one to ten, It would have been an eleven.

"What do you mean Ari?" Seonghwa beat her to the question "Ari?" Yechan added. Looking between Yechan and Rhea then back to the phone, My head was spinning. "I-I" I stuttered looking back and forth between them

"NO," I said getting up from the sofa and taking off upstairs.

-3rd POV-

"Yechan, what is happening?" Yunho asked leaning towards the phone. Given that he used the legal name and not Her given Nickname, Yechan knew he was worried.

"I'll be back," Rhea said walking into the kitchen Yechan turned back to her phone "I don't know, but I think she got overwhelmed," Yechan told them looking towards the stairs

"I think she has something she needs to work out" Yachan reached for the phone as Rhea came back into the living room, Putting her Phone into the Pajama shorts pocket.

Walking around the sofa Rhea sat beside the other girl. "Ari hasn't talked to you much about before she came to town, has she?" She asked Seonghwa eyebrows knitted

"She has spoken a little bit of it, She is from Soule City, Shitty parents, No siblings" He added "I think Hongjoong tried to find her parents back at the beginning but nothing came of it," Yunho said playing on his phone.

"Ya, I know 'Ari' is a nickname that she goes by but I'm unsure of her real name," Rhea said taking the phone from Yechan "You know, because of privacy" She Side-eyed Yechan.

"Don't give me that look" Yechan's voice raised "We check everyone out that we work or have relationships with"Yechan crossed her Ams over her chest

"Besides I could kill anyone 127 different ways" Yechan smirked at Rhea

"If I didn't know you that would be very alarming," Rhea said as the others laughed together

"Someone needs to go check on her," Yunho said after a few minutes "She gets in her head too easily" he added "I'll go see if we can figure out where she went," Seonghwa said getting up leaving the girls with Yunho.

"Where are you at anyways?" Rhea asked Yunho

"We had to go up to Ganji city but we should be back later tomorrow or the following morning," he told the redhead "I'm going to get off here and try to get some sleep, If anything happens please call." He said then Yechan took the phone and stepped outside to talk to her husband privately.

Rhea pulled out her phone while waiting for the couple to talk.

-Ari POV-

I wasn't sure why I ran, I knew I could talk to any of them about the past and nothing bad would happen. They had always welcomed me with open arms, But I couldn't.

The past should stay in the past.

Wrapping the blanket around me I climb in San's bed, Holding his babies close to my chest. Sandeoki and Wooyonyang. The room had the purple low lights on, My phone lighting it up making it brighter.

Joongie

Connecting the video I could see that he was sitting at his desk. There's my love" He said with a smile "Yeosang told me you had a rough night" I nodded at him, hugging the stuffies tighter to my chest

"It's been a lot and everything just feels like it's too much," I told him my voice shaking

"I wonder if it would have been better if I had stayed in Soule City" Looking at the screen he was watching me, Intensely listening.

"I know Namjoon said it was for the best that I left but I wonder if he was right" Hongjoong eyebrow went up at this little information. "If you hadn't left then we wouldn't have ever met," He told me leaning slightly toward the phone

"But I have brought you nothing you nothing but trouble lately" I tried to argue back but he wouldn't have it "You are worth it and so much more" He placed his hand under his chin.

The family ring shone brightly.

-3rd POV-

"Are there a few things in the past that I would change? Yes, But I still would want you here. We all do, We love you, and nothing you say or do would change that. The past is the past and you are our future" If Hongjoong could have hearts in his eyes he would, as he looked at Ari with all his love.

Ari wiped the tears off her cheeks.

"Thank you Hongjoong" Ari Whispered to him.

"Anything for you my love." He smiled again "Want to see what I been working on?" Hongjoong asked trying to take her mind off the sour subject, But making a note as to why Namjoon's name was brought up.

Ari nodded, and Hongjoong smiled Nervously. He was holding up the sketchbook that he normally carries in his work bag everywhere. He placed the book back on the table and picked up his phone, flipping the camera around to show the sketch right side up.

It was a beautiful dress design, It looked like it was supposed to be a floor-length ball gown. You could tell that he had tried to do something in the middle of the dress but erased it a few times.

"I wanted to have a crystal-looking design here" He pointed to the part that was erased with the pencil. "But I just can't make it look right" Hongjoong let out a sigh. "It's pissing me off" he added flipping the phone back around

"You could ask Yunho for help with it" Ari offered. The tired man nodded. "I was going to, Just haven't had the right moment to. " He said with a soft smile, The Corner of his mouth curly up.

"Feeling Better now," Hongjoongs asked the sleepy girl. She nodded A little bit "I am" Ari nodded "Close your eyes, love," Hongjoong said, Ari did as she was told.

Ari fell asleep to Hongjoong softly singing as he worked on the dress design.

"I'm drivin' around in my car. I'm drivin' too fast, I'm drivin' too far. I'd like to change my point of view. I feel so lonely, I'm waitin' for you"

Hongjoong was mindlessly singing as Ari slept on, Stopping every few minutes to look at the sleeping girl.

-Ari POV-

Waking up I was still in San's bed. Checking my phone I had an unread message from Joongie.

Sleep well, my love. ~ KH

I laughed a little at it and sent him back a message that I loved him too.

I checked the time as I tried to get out of bed, 1:23 pm. Tried to push the blanket off me it didn't budge "Siren Move" I tried to wiggle my legs, Still, I was unable to move.

Sitting up I was able to see that it was not SIren in the bed with me but Rocky. Django was lying by the door. No Siren in sight.

"Rocky, why are you in the bed?" I asked the overgrown Pup as he rolled over on me, His stomach landing on mine, I scratched his head. "Come on, Up" I patted his back making him get up. I followed him out the door, Django following us.

Heading downstairs Rhea was on the sofa hugging Siren, Odd. Yechan's bedroom was shut but her office door was open.

Walking over to her office I could see she was at her deck looking at one of her monitors. I knocked to not startle her. Dune lay in his dog bed off to the side of the desk.

"Morning sleepy head" Yechan looked up for a second as I made my way to her.

"Something wrong?" I asked once I was at her desk. The monitor had the office security cameras showing. "I think so, I got an alert from the office but no one is showing in the building," She said pulling her phone out "I'm going to call Intak and have him go have a look," She said as she dialed the number placing it on speaker.

I sat on her desk.

Yechan eyed me for a second as I was fiddling with one of her pens, Trying to spin it between my fingers only to drop it when she grabbed my leg closest to her. Pulling me over slightly and placing my foot on the chair. Yechan started to rub under my knee tickling me as her phone started to ring.

I closed my eyes at the warmth from her hands. The guys had always told me Yechan always felt hot, Now I see what they mean.

"Hello?" A male voice called out, I jumped slightly. "Hey, Intak can I get you to do me a favor?" Yechan asked as she ran her nail along the back of my knee making me laugh a little bit

"Ya, I'm just finishing up what I was doing now, It should only take me a few more minutes. What do you need?" He asked, a tapping could be heard from the other end of the phone. "Can you go by the office and make sure it's all closed up?" She asked him. Leaning towards my knee, her lips lightly touching the scar on my knee.

"I'm here now, I'm in the building," Intak told her.

Yechan pulled away from me quickly dropping my leg in the process of turning back to her laptop. She muted her phone turning to me "Call Jongho and give him the run down" I nodded pulling my phone out and calling him quickly

The phone connected after the first ring "Ari, we are in the meeting right now" He quickly said as a door closing could be heard. "I know, I'm sorry. Yechan asked for me to call you" I quickly explained to him what was happening with the cameras not detecting.

"It's showing like that on mine too, Tell Yechan to go down and check out the office herself," He said "But I have to go back in there now, If something happens call me back" He then disconnected the call.

I walked back over to Yechan's desk "He said to go check it for yourself, and to let him know" Yechan nodded "Go get dressed and we will head into town" Yechan was typing away on her keyboard "We?" I asked her, and she nodded. "I'm not letting you out of my sight until the guys get back" She then turned and looked up at me from her office chair "Now little bunny, Go get dressed"

I could feel my mouth go dry. Nodding I walked out of her office, past Rhea who raised an eyebrow as I hurried past her. Quickly made my way upstairs with Django behind me. I grabbed the first thing I saw in my closet and a white long-sleeve shirt to go under it. Putting my hair up into its normal ponytail, I did my makeup quickly and put on my lacy white ruffle socks. Grabbing my black heels I went out the door heading back downstairs.

Rhea was still in her Pajamas but Yechan was dressed to the T, Corset and all. She had left her black curls down, The Black dress pants and white shirt had a black corset holding the look together along with looked like black boots with red soles. "I swear, could you look more polar opposite" Rhea said as she stood up from the sofa. I looked down at what I was wearing and then back to Yechan. Completely opposite.

Her black and white with a touch of red business was so starkly different from my short blue dress. It had a pop of black in it but the long white puffed-sleeve shirt out shined the little bit of black. Looking back at Yechan's sharp outfit, something was missing.

"Oh," I said then took off back upstairs "Ari, We need to head out" Yechan shouted behind me "Two seconds" I hollered back.

"One, Two" Rhea said laughing then yelled "Ow" I had to guess Yechan hit it. Heading back to my room and into the closet, I walked over to wear all of my hair accessories hung up. I quickly spotted the little Silver rhinestone stone star.

Quickly running, and almost falling, back downstairs. Rhea was sitting on the arm of the sofa and Yechan the tapping her foot while looking at her phone. Walking over to her I was able to tell that with her heels she was not slightly taller than me, I pulled her over to the stairs. "What are you doing?" She asked, I hushed her as I stopped at the stairs, and stepped up so I was taller than her again, Rhea watched with a smirk. I pushed Yechan slightly to one side making her turn then quickly pushed the baby hair behind her ear pinning it down with the little star.

"That's better" I stepped off the step and walked past Yechan to where my heels sat on the floor.

-3rd POV-

Yechan turned watching as Ari walked over to the shoe rack, Sitting down to put on the shiny black shoes. Turning around to Rhea, Yechan raised an eyebrow at her "She does that" Rhea walked past her heading to get her keys "I got to go to the apartment then to the shop" She then walked out the door right as Ari called out she was driving.

"What the hell is going on?" Yechan said to herself, following Ari out to the garage, and Dune followed her. Dune loaded in the back seat, Yechan bulked up as Ari pulled out of the garage not wearing a seat belt.

Ari [poked the other girl's hand "You good?" She asked Yechan. "Yeah, You just keep surprising me is all," Yechan told Ari, making her smile. "that's a good thing, Right?" Ari asked

"Yes, That's a good thing," Yechan told her and the two fell into a comfortable silence only to have it be broken by Ari's phone going off. A message comes up on the car's display that a text was received from Sannie.

Ari picked up her phone looking at the screen to see it say a photo was sent and then sat the phone back down, screen side down. "Everything ok?" Yechan asked looking at Ari's blushing face, Knowing full good and well what kind of photos San likes to send.

"YOu should check it" Yechan advised watching Ari's ears turn redder "It's fine, it can wait" Ari waved out her Right hand, Hoping thatYechan would drop it "But it might be important" Yechan offered innocently "No it's fine" Ari went to grab the phone sitting between the two girls but Yechan grabbed it first "I'll check it for you" Yechan smiled, swiping the phone up to unlock it.

"NO" Ari Yelled reaching for the phone. Yechan pulled back and leaned against the door. "Oh, you're full of surprises today. Why don't you want me to check it?" Yechan asked, Ari's face was as red as a cherry now. She mumbled "Because" as she fanned her face with her hand. If the blushing could get worse it would have.

"Because is not a real answer" The look on Ari's face was priceless as the blushing girl made a whining noise "Because why Ari?" Yechan playfully poked Ari's cheek drawing attention to her warm cheeks. "Because," Ari said as Yechan leaned on the center console placing her hand under her chin, "Because?" The banter was playful.

"Because it could be anything from a butterfly to a Dick" Ari tried to reach for the phone again while Yechan laughed at the blushing girl. "Bunny, You act like I haven't slept with him before," Yechan said so nonchalantly pulling the photo up on the phone. Yechan smiled.

"Oh, That's so Sweet. He has such a beautiful heart" Yechan poked her bottom lip out placing a hand over her chest "oh, Let me see," Ari said looking over at Yechan and then back to the road quickly. Yechan turned the phone around, trying not to laugh.

Ari made a noise that sounded like a mix between a whale, a mouse, and a strangle.

It was a classic San photo, He was sitting in front of a mirror holding up his phone to take the photo. The black and white silk shirt was left completely open, along with the black faux fur coat over it. His toned tan chest and abs were on full display.

Yechan was laughing as the car veered a little and quickly straightened up. "Yechan" Ari whined, taking her phone from the short woman. "I'm sorry, You're just too easy to mess with," She said pulling her out of her phone and typing something quickly before putting it back up.

By the time Yechan stopped her laughing and Ari's breathing was under control, Ari was pulling into the small parking lot of the office.

Intak was sitting on the steps in front of the door. "Is it just me or does he look guilty?" Ari asked leaning on the steering wheel "Yeah, He does." Yechan replied taking her phone out and sending a message to Jongho letting him know that they got to the office. He just replied with "Ok, I'm watching."

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My Top Posts in 2022:

#5

hongjoong heard someone scream thinking it was them barking and

barked

back

man even said he liked that 😭😭

joong if you need a dog-

286 notes - Posted January 29, 2022

#4

officehusband! mingi treating his needy pregnant wife

hear me out cuz i had this in my head for a week but it finally wants to fully come out in an imagine format

(nsfw ahead; warning: pregnancy s*x)

you are in the middle of your term with your child, and you look rather big. not fat, but round in your stomach because of the life you're carrying. you usually would be working but are on maternity leave for your mental health, meaning your husband and partner and long-life friend mingi would be taking extra shifts here and there in the office for some extra "baby cash", despite you guys getting a lot from the baby shower.

one day you were in heat that you couldn't fix since your stomach was too big. you waited until mingi came home at 7 (which is rather early since he takes extra shift hours on fridays) to tell him what you need. he confesses that he went home early because of the same thing.

and here you are now. his arm around your stomach which he spooned you from behind, thrusting his lengthy cock at a languid yet sensual pace, frequently alternating between kissing your cheekbone and your shoulder. all while you just moan and take it, feeling sensitive. and when he angles just right and you start feeling stars, you cum on the spot, clenching onto him dangerously. he carefully pulls out before instantly cumming on your inner thigh.

being a gentleman, of course he helps put you and he in a romantic bubble bath, making sure to wash you with care. dries you with a fluffy towel, dresses you in a different pair of maternity pjs while wears an undershirt and some boxers, and lays you down on the bed with a kiss. he'd probably kiss you to sleep while thanking you for being his life long partner and mother to his growing child, all while you smile yourself to sleep.

... im in love with this office look on mingi omg

tag: @rap1inewhore

386 notes - Posted April 30, 2022

#3

i want jongho to fuck me so hard i scream and cry but that's impossible and unfair

it only is if you dont ask him before.

imagine this (nsfw ahead; detailed desc themes of bdsm- the dominance, submissiveness, masochism parts; mentions of marking, dacriphyllia, breeding and heavy trust. remember boundaries in anything bdsm and heavy kink-related!)

he never wants to inflict actual pain unless you beg him and show that you trust him. and this will take months to about a year or two of being together.

when he's realized that you won't let up, and that you trust him with your body, jongho'd give you a loving kiss and immediately give you a shared safe word. 'shared' because if he feels like he's hurting you or wants to stop himself he'll blurt it out.

after you nodded in agreement, he would instantly smile and kiss you with more fervor, more roughness. little did you know that this was a mere taste of what was yet to come.

you almost regret your decision tbh. he still gave you chances to rest or stop completely, but each time you insisted on continuing. and with each permissive head motion or vocal hum he'd go harder than before.

before the actual sex happened, your neck, thighs and ass were decorated in medium-dark red marks; not hard to recover from but felt warm to the touch. your cunt was constantly gushing out it's own lubricant after it's had orgasm after orgasm from jongho's skilled lips and tongue, your clit and outer lips feeling slightly sensitive and a small throbbing sting.

finally inside, he goes hard on you. face down, ass up and gripped hard by his huge hands. he pounds into you so hard that tears are forced out of your ducts. you're screaming "jongho! JJONG, FUCK!" before sobbing from your cervix being repeatedly being rammed against.

jongho would pull out of you before turning you around and lifting your legs to your chest; head if you're flexible enough. he feels your legs shaking yet he orders you to hold them while he pushes he still hard length in your now reddened core, yourself somehow clenching unto him although you're visibly tired. apparently your libido isnt.

he doesnt gain a steady rhythm before you cry out in pleasure and pain and slight fatigue. jongho would probably look at your teared-stained cheeks before kissing your entire face and lightly biting your cheeks and nose, a huge contrast from him destroying your lower half.

when he comes inside you, you might as well consider yourself pregnant with how much he unloaded in you. you worked him up so much throughout the past months/two years of dating that all his pent-up sexual frustration emptied inside of you. when he pulls out of you, he acts like his usual caring self, scared of breaking you as you appeared to be in deep subspace.

but you never felt better. yes your core almost felt like it was on fire, leaking your boyfriend's seed; your legs felt nearly numb; and you couldnt stop mumbling and babbling 'daddy' and 'so much'; but once jongho gently lifted you up and gave you a quick, warm bath with him and helped you put on pjs and put on your favorite movie, you slowly got out of your heavy subspace.

"you did so well," jongho praised. he'd rub your shoulders while pulling up your leg and arm sleeves to rub aloe vera on your bruises to ensure that they heal fast. you'd smile and gave him a lazy kiss before falling into a deep sleep.

depending on how high your pain tolerance is you guys might do this type of sex every time you guys get that intimate with each other

389 notes - Posted August 17, 2022

#2

Why do I have this nagging thought that Seonghwa would be into CNC?

I feel he would love the feeling of just taking someone and using them for his pleasure.

You would wear a ring or a necklace to indicate when a scene can occur.

How do you think he would it?

now we're getting somewhere !

i remember saying that i dont mind dabbling into cnc (especially since a lot of writers dont know how or dont want to do it), and now i finally get my chance to write about it

i wrote a mini fic for this but it got deleted because of me closing too many tabs so maybe later ill put this in a something im working on

anywho- (nsfw; warning: rough s*x, consenual non-consensual, implications of heavy trust) [make sure that with anything bdsm or harsh kink-related that you guys know boundaries !!]

he would be so caring when you agreed to his dirty little depravity of a kink. the thought of him using you however he wanted made you want him to take you all the time, soon causing you to wear the necklace he gave you nearly every day. it's only when you looked the most relaxed when he went in front of you and pushed your face to his growing buldge when you realized what he meant by "being his cockslut".

fucking your face until you can barely breathe through your nose, slapping every inch of skin til you had hand streaks all over, fingering you until you pushed his hand away twice.

and when he pushes his fat, hardened length into your abused cunt, you'd scream a voiceless scream; pleasurable pain coursing through your thighs and core. and no way would he stop until he's cum at least twice. that means you cum about five times over and over.

he knows you could've taken off your necklace to indicate that you wanted to simply rest, to breathe out the safe word when it got too much, to dodge his actions before they even started. yet you stayed and took all he had to offer you because you matched his sex drive at the moment.

at the end he'd treat you so well and massage your shaky legs, mouth sucking on your boobs the way you liked, and giving you constant praises of how good you are to him.

omg

439 notes - Posted August 15, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Swim!teez Being Cocky During Sex

i had a pm sent to me about the pics i sent about ateez swimming. since im not good at summarizing what they said, ill paraphrase it the best way i can here:

[all of ateez are crazy] omg I feel like this feeds into this I have that they are all a bit cocky (in a hot way), especially during sex and I'd love to hear your thoughts on that

so here i am, going to do just that. leggo~

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tags: @rap1inewhore , @thequarries

WARNING: descriptive smut, based off irl, cockiness (ofc), c*ck lol (penetrative sex), swim!teez (6/8 of the members), fem reader, dom!ateez, sub!reader, fiction ofc

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seonghwa - cocky tease

my boy before sending these swim pics said he wore a swim shirt, but after he sent them said he was teasing atiny. this to me confirms that hwa is just like that in the sheets. holding your hips down as his long-ass tongue swirls around your breasts and inner thighs, refusing to touch you where you need him until he sees that you're on the verge of tears. same thing when he fucks your breasts and thighs, tapping his head on your clit while leaving you squirming. but once his tongue or cock enters your cavern, prepare to be shuddering from the immense amount of pleasure as he takes you to cloud nine about nine times.

yunho - cockiness that is small yet powerful

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724 notes - Posted July 4, 2022

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[hwa-whiskers]

ATEEZ Reaction: Asking them to massage your sore boobs

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Seonghwa: “Hwa…” You cupped your breasts and looked at him.

“Hmm?” His eyes widened at the sight of your hands but quickly kept his eye contact with you.

“Can you massage my boobs? They’ve been so sore…” You pouted and walked closer towards him.

Seonghwa’s shook face would slowly fade away as he sits down on the couch.

“Come here.” He pats his thighs for you to take a seat as you obliged.

“It hurts so be gentle.” You warned him as his hands came up to cup your under boobs.

You gasped at the feeling, in which you closed your eyes. His hands finally gently massaged your breasts as you arched and fell back onto his chest, sighing softly.

“Feels good?” Seonghwa whispered into your ears and it made you blush.

Hongjoong: “Can you massage my breasts?” You mumbled right after coming home from work.

“Wait….right now?” Hongjoong bites his lips as he gave you the bedroom eyes.

“Not like that Joong! My boobs have been causing me pain this entire day!” You complained and sat right next to him.

“Just massage it like this.” You placed your hands on your boobs and moved slowly in a circular motion.

“You got it?” You looked up at him and he’s smiling warmly, nodding his head cutely.

You barely closed your eyes when you felt baby oil onto your skin. “Joong-“

You gasped at the pleasure of how his hands felt on your skin after using the baby oil.

“…it feels nice. I like it.” You tell him and Joong feels proud of himself.

Yunho: “Do you want something?” He asks after you came and sat next to him while he’s still gaming.

You shook your head but felt the pain from your chest once again.

“I….could you-“ You blushed and looked away.

Yunho takes off his headset and focuses his full attention on you.

“Could you help massage my….” You pointed to your breasts and cupped them.

“They’ve been hurting.” You quietly mumbled, still looking away from his gaze.

Yunho placed his headset down and opens his arms for you. “Come here, little one.”

You jumped into his embrace as his long arms engulfed you into his chest.

“Here?” Yunho’s palms entirely cups your breasts, making you winced at the slight pain.

“Sorry, I‘ll be more gentle….” He begins kissing your ears as his hands tickled your breasts a little, making you laugh uncontrollably in his embrace.

Yeosang: “It’s that time of month again.” You whispered to yourself, hissing at the touch of your boobs.

They get so sensitive during this time that you can’t even touch them.

“Yeosang…..” You whimpered, looking to your left to find him still asleep.

You woke him up and began to blush when he comes closer to you. “Yes?” His eyes was still sleepy but he was ready to do what you ask.

“Ummm…my boobs are hurting and I can’t sleep.” You explained as he nodded.

“Turn around.” His deep voice demanded. You were confused but did it anyway. Yeosang then spoons you from behind and cups your boobs and hold them gently.

“Hmmm…that feels good, Yeosang.” You whispered and he chuckled deeply behind you.

San: “San! They really hurt!” You complained as he was still reading a book.

You cling onto his right shoulder and whined, “Could you massage my breasts?”

“Go lay down, I’ll come.” He kisses your forehead and you nodded.

You quickly laid down on the bed, taking off your bra.

“I’m done.” You tell him and he picks something up before making his way over to you. “Okay, just relax.” San’s warm voice makes you relax as you took a deep breath before closing your eyes.

You feel a cold sensation on your chest as San is spreading moisturizer onto your breasts. It felt cold, but it also made you feel better.

“Hmm that feels good San.” You said and opened your eyes to see him give you a loving smile. “I’ll massage you whenever you need it, okay?”

Mingi: “What did you say?” Mingi was still stunned at what you just asked him to do.

You wrapped the blanket around your body and blushed harder.

“I-I said that….” You turned away from him and crouched in embarrassment.

“Could you massage my breasts…they’re hurting me.”

You barely finished your sentence when Mingi scoops you up and placed you on his lap.

You stared at him as he chuckled deeply.

“Baby, I can’t massage your breasts if you have this blanket wrapped around your entire body.” Mingi teases while snuggling his nose into your cheek.

You blinked a few times and then finally let go of the blankets.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.” Mingi’s huge hand grabs your entire boobs in one hand as he kisses your neck. “Is that okay?”

Wooyoung: He was still busy with his choreography so you didn’t want to bother him.

“Hmmm…” Your hands slowly cupped your under boobs, but it hurts so much. You groaned in pain and couldn’t even take a nap peacefully.

“Let me massage them for you.” You suddenly hear his voice through the door as he opens it to lay right behind you.

His arms wrapped around your waist from behind as he already began kissing your neck slowly.

Wooyoung doesn’t give you much time to reply as he distracts you with the kisses, gently massaging your breasts.

“Ahhh…” You frowned at the feeling, which causes Woo to slow down and place more kisses on you. “I’m going to massage your right side first.”

Jongho: “Wait. Say it again.” He had to remove his earphones and listen to what you had just asked him to do.

Getting embarrassed, you shook your head and decided to just leave. “Nothing.”

You turned around when Jongho blocks the door and you stared up at him.

“Baby, you can tell me.” Jongho’s arms folds in front of his chest, curious to know what you asked him to do earlier.

“I asked if you could help massage my boobs since…” You mumbled, looking away from him.

“They’ve been sore these past days and it’s killing me.” You explained as Jongho nodded.

“Take a seat over there.” He points and you gladly followed.

“I’m not sure how to do the massage so you have to guide me, okay?” His soft voice made your heart flutter as he smiled softly for your permission to begin massaging you.

[mia-tiny]

『 Mingi & Morning Sex 』 | KTB ‘22

⇒ pairing: s. mingi x fem!reader

⇒ smut, fluffy sex, unprotected sex (do not do pls), boyfriend mingi is a vibe

⇒ word count: 712

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The warmth of the morning sun against your skin as it shines through the window is what first awakens your senses, causing you to groan and tuck yourself even further under the duvet. Stirred by the sound, Mingi’s arms pull you closer to his chest as he spoons you from behind. His breath tickles your cheek as he rests his face right behind yours.

“Mingi,” you fuss as you wiggle in his grasp to get further away.

He makes a low grumbling sound that you assume is him protesting to your movement, but it is actually because this is the second time you’ve accidentally grinded your ass back onto his crotch. The racy dream about you that he just woke up from definitely doesn’t help either. Even though he is still half asleep, he can feel his cock hardening and craves more stimulation. He pulls you back into his body once again, but this time you can feel him poking against your ass.

Your cheeks blush and you suddenly feel much more awake from the heat of your boyfriend’s body so intimately pressed against yours. Mingi must also be waking up because his hand that was wrapped around your torso very languidly moves to slip under your clothing and cup your heat.

“Good morning, beautiful,” Mingi croaks in his sexy deep morning voice, making your stomach erupt in butterflies. He even lays soft kisses to the side of your neck as his fingers start to rub your clit sluggishly.

“Someone woke up in a good mood,” you tease as he chuckles.

“Or perhaps someone kept grinding on my cock and it got me a little heated,” he now purrs directly into your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. You truly hadn’t meant to stir him up like this, but you are glad you did anyway.

Just to be cheeky, you push yourself back against him again. “Like this?”

He moans softly before beginning to tug your bottoms off, followed by his own. “You got me all worked up, so now you get to fix it.”

Still spooning you, he lifts up one of your legs and scooches as close as possible. You feel his hard dick against your wet pussy and reach down to help guide him inside.

“Well if those are the rules,” you quip in amusement as he starts to enter you.

He slides in easily, filling you up to the brim and forcing you to expel a pornographic moan. He wastes no time, immediately thrusting into you at a somewhat leisurely pace since you’re both too lazy at this time of day. Still, the pleasure of his cock hitting your g-spot continuously is enough to make you whimper.

Mingi’s lips connect with your neck as he starts leaving marks and you reach up to stimulate your own nipples, mewling as you tweak them and feel electricity spark within you. The sound of your boyfriend’s own moans as they pour directly into your ear only turn you on more and you arch your back as much as possible to give him the perfect angle.

“Fuck,” he exhales deeply as he picks up his speed and pulls your leg back even further to open you up. “Just like that.”

You reach one hand down to your pussy in order to desperately rub your clit. You gasp at the combined pleasure of both being fucked and touching yourself, the feeling causing you to tighten around Mingi’s cock. From the wild bucking of his hips, you can tell he isn’t far from cumming, but you are right there with him. It only takes a minute more before you are right at the edge of euphoria.

“Mingi,” you pant breathlessly, unable to form a coherent sentence.

“Me too,” is all he has to say before your pussy is clenching around him and you are crying out his name. The sensation is the last thing your boyfriend needs before he also achieves his high, stilling inside you and savoring the heat of your bodies pressed together under the light of the morning sun. He slowly pulls out and releases your leg, holding you close while you both catch your breath.

Without a doubt, this has to be your favorite way to start the day.

─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───

Taglist: @minkysmilk @annaflwrs @han8ul @whatudowhennooneseesyou

[latte-fairytaekwoon]

𝐀𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐳: 𝐑𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐒𝐞𝐱/𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐫𝐲 (𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝)

Warnings: NSFW content. Read at your own discretion.

❥𝓚𝓲𝓶 𝓗𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓳𝓸𝓸𝓷𝓰

Hongjoong was already frustrated. He was on a deadline to finish up a song and he was nowhere near even getting halfway. Eden had just recently scolded him and he felt extremely agitated and irritated at this point.

"Hey Joong? I brought you lunch so-"

"Just leave it on the table, I'll eat it later." He cut you off rather sharply, barely even sparing you a glance.

"I was actually thinking we could eat together." You were off put by his short temper.

"I don't have time Y/N." He huffed out, a hand running through his hair.

You were pissed at this point and were not about to take his crap anymore.

"Exactly! You don't have time for me anymore! I get your job demands a lot of your time, but to not even take a break and enjoy just 10 minutes without....these." You gestured to all the mess scattered around his desk.

Hurt about being reminded about his neglect of you yet angry at being scolded once more, Hongjoong slammed his hands on the table, swiftly pushing off the chair before going over to where you were standing and stared you down.

"All right. Fine. 10 minutes you say? I can work with that."

Without a warning, he pushed you onto the couch, making a quick work of your pants and stripping them off you. You let out a sharp cry when he began devouring your pussy, animalistic growls spilling out his lips as he slurped you up as if he'd been starved. When you tried pulling away, he landed a harsh slap on your clit, making your hips jolt up and a shriek come out.

"Shut up and take what I give you you needy desperate whore. You wanted 10 minutes? Let's see how many times I can make you cum in that time."

❥𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓢𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓱𝔀𝓪

Hearing the front door slam, Seonghwa brace himself for yet another one of your moods after a long day at work. Wanting to help your day be less stressful, he had prepared you some of your favorites food.

"Y/N." He called out to you in a sing song tone.

Stomping over, you just looked at him with an eyebrow raised, total resting bitch face plastered on.

"I made your favorite." He happily told you, but you still didn't seem to bat an eyelash at him, you simply turned around and began walking out.

"Wait Y/N come on. Here at least try some. It'll help you with your stress-"

"Can't you take a damn hint Seonghwa?! I don't fucking want it!"

When he tried to approach you with a spoonful of food, you actually snapped and slapped it out of his hand, making it stain his perfectly polished floor. Seonghwa looked at it then looked back at you.

"You know Y/N I think I put up with your bratty attitude and bitchy behavior for too long."

You gasped sharply when he suddenly turned you around and slammed you up against the table, grabbing your arms so he could hold them behind your back.

"Maybe I've been a little too nice to you....making you baths, preparing you food, all in hopes of helping you release stress....but its clear a little bitch like you doesn't need that."

You squirmed under his grasp, trying to get free but with no use as his grip was tight on you. The sound of him unbuckling his belt made you stop moving entirely, and you shivered when pulled your skirt up before ripping your tights and pushing your underwear to the side.

"Clearly a bitch like you needs a good pounding, fuck that attitude right out of you."

❥𝓙𝓮𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓨𝓾𝓷𝓱𝓸

You knew you were screwed the instant Yunho roughly pulled you off Mingi's lap and took you into his room, shutting the door right behind him before staring at you with fire burning through his eyes. You had never seen him so mad before.

No soon afterwards, you were currently on top of him, his hips bucking up at you at a relentless pace that had you screaming his name over and over again. His hands were practically digging into your skin, holding tightly onto you with such ferocity.

"Look at you, being so desperate for a good fuck that you'd actually try and whore yourself out to my best friend like a cheap bitch."

When one of his hands came up to grasp at your throat, you were shivering on top of him.

"Weren't you?! What! Is my cock not enough for you? My cock and these hands you love so much not satisfying you anymore? Hmm? Is that why you were all cuddled up to Mingi? Hoped he'd actually take pity and fuck you?"

You knew it wasn't your intention to make him jealous, but god if this is what jealousy did to him, you would totally do it again.

"Stupid slut. Mingi's not going to fuck you. You're just a dirty, filthy hole, he doesn't want you...."

Even after you came, you were still a crying mess as Yunho kept fucking up into you, not caring that you were beyond your limit, your inner thighs getting sore.

"But you're my little hole for me to fuck. Got it? And if I need to fuck you dumb to get it through that stupid useless brain of yours to understand that only I can make you feel this good, then so be it. I'll fuck you til you break, my little sex toy."

❥𝓚𝓪𝓷𝓰 𝓨𝓮𝓸𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓰

Yeosang was not very pleased by your behavior lately. You had been giving him the silent treatment and avoiding him for no good reason. Trying to coax what was wrong out of you, he came up behind you as you were washing dishes.

"How's my little princess? Did you have a good day?"

He was only met with you elbowing him in the rib and shoved him off you.

"Ok seriously Y/N? What did I even do? Stop being so childish and talk to me like a mature adult."

Hearing you scoff and seeing you roll your eyes at him made him furious and irritated with you. As you tried to walk past him, he grabbed your elbow and picked you up, setting you down on the kitchen counter as his eyes burned a hole through you.

"If you're going to keep acting like a brat, maybe I should just treat you like one then."

You don't know if you truly regret breaking Yeosang's patience. On the one hand, you were definitely not going to be walking straight for a week. On the other, you utterly enjoyed having your face pressed against the pillow, ass up as Yeosang was shoving his dick in and out of you, red handprints scattered across your butt cheeks and hands tied behind your back with one of his ties. Everytime you tried to hide your face in the pillow to muffle your screams, he'd yank your hair up.

"I said I wasn't having you ignore me anymore princess. Now come on, scream my name. I want this entire floor to hear your pathetic whimpers."

❥𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲 𝓢𝓪𝓷

San looked at you with an unamused gaze.

"Repeat what you just said.....I dare you to."

He was pissed off, it was more than clear. But maybe that's what you wanted, wanted him to be as pissed as you were, even just a bit of what you were feeling. It's not that you meant to take out your jealousy on him, but seeing his co-host be extremely clingy towards him backstage and he never did anything about it made your blood boil.

"I said you're nothing more than a fucking horn dog. Probably let that skank suck your dick." You exclaimed in disgust.

The sudden slam of his hand against the wall behind you both scared and thrilled you. Looking at you with a hungry smirk, he opened the door behind you, trapping you inside a closet. In minutes, he was pressing you against the wall, his frantic grunts mixing with your whimpered cries. San would occasionally let out a sadistic laugh at how wrecked you look.

"You're right baby, I am indeed a horn dog. Absolutely love getting my dick wet and fuck a pussy all the time."

Hand reaching between your legs, he began to harshly pinch and rub at your clit, his other hand that was holding onto your hip keeping you from collapsing on the floor as your orgasm took over you.

"But get this straight: I only fuck this pussy right here. Ok? I fucking claimed this a long ass time ago and I'll fuck it whenever I want to."

❥𝓢𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓲

Ending the call with your friend, you were coming out of the bedroom when you were suddenly shoved back inside by none other than your usually caring and sweet boyfriend, who looked angry as he closed the door behind him.

"Mingi? What-"

You couldn't finish your sentence as his large hands cupped your cheeks, his long body pushing you back until you landed on the bed. He was kissing you harshly, nothing like the usual tender and loving kisses he'd be known to give you. His hands clutched at your covered breasts, groping at them before he unexpectedly tore your shirt in the middle.

"Mingi! What has gotten into you?!" You exclaimed in shock at his sudden change in behavior.

"I heard you talking to your friend. Saying shit like I'm too soft and vanilla for you."

You moaned out when he began to suck along your neck, his hands cupping your bra and pulling it down enough to have your breasts spill out.

"Oh princess if only you knew I've just been holding back all this time."

With a taunting chuckle, he pulled of you. Undoing his zipper, he began to strip out of his jeans and briefs, letting his long cock spring free, precum leaking at the tip.

"I didn't want to be selfish and break you like I wanted too....... but if that's what you want well then, I'd be happy to oblige my little princess."

❥𝓙𝓾𝓷𝓰 𝓦𝓸𝓸𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰

Neither of you knew how it started nor exactly how it escalated. One minute Wooyoung was being the annoying shit he was, with you playfully shoving him away and calling him names, and then the next you were both pushing each other rather abruptly. When you called him a particularly degrading insult, he retaliated likewise and now it seemed like a screaming match between you two.

"You know what? This is fucking stupid!" You hollered and turned away, making a bee line towards your room.

"I'm not done yet!" Wooyoung trailed after you.

"Well I am! Now excuse me, I'm going to go take a shower and hopefully cool off this rage." You stated firmly before slamming the bathroom door right in his face.

The refreshing water seemed to calm you down a little, so you just stood there under the shower head, just letting your body soak in the cold. You were so unaware of your surroundings that you failed to notice Wooyoung had entered the bathroom and didn't realize it until you felt his arms turn you around to face him. No explanation, he just began kissing you, his tongue taking control over your mouth while one hand hiked one of your legs over his waist.

"Still think I'm an annoying bastard?" He grunted fiercely as he thrusted up into you, not giving you time to react as he began pounding into you.

"Yes you are!" You hissed at him, hands swooping his wet hair and tugging at it rather hardly.

He just looked at you with a shit eating grin.

"Yet you still let me fuck you. "

❥𝓒𝓱𝓸𝓲 𝓙𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓱𝓸

You were frustrated and stressed out, so was Jongho. Even as you two did your own little things inside the apartment, even the smallest things either of you did made the other let out an annoyed huff. It all culminated when Jongho accidentally spilled his cup of juice on the floor, that little action had you both looking at each other with near contempt.

"I feel like punching something." Jongho confessed.

"Me too." You admitted.

"Wanna punch me?" He offered.

Smirking at him, you thought about something better.

"No.... I think I'd rather fuck you."

So now here you were, underneath your inhumanely strong boyfriend, his cock balls deep inside you, your legs thrown over his shoulders while his hands were already leaving bruises around your inner thighs from how hard he was squeezing at them. You two had already cum several times but you still kept going, pushing past your sensitivity as you both still had a lot of rage and energy to release.

In a particularly sharp angle of his hips, you were quivering under Jongho, for the first time you were actually squirting under him.

"Oh fuck!" Seeing you break down and make a mess all over him and yourself had him cumming soon after, his body collapsing on top of yours.

Both of you were beyond exhausted after all that. Your bodies were so sticky with sweat and your breathing had not yet returned to normal. Looking over at you, Jongho smiled sincerely for the first time in days.

"So.... now that we got that out of the way.... can we cuddle?"

Gifs not mine. Credit goes to their respective owners.

[choking-on-tae]

ATEEZ Reactions to: Realizing they love you

A/N: Another one that's on my list of reactions I wanted to write simply because I think it's cute. As usual gifs aren't mine and credits to the rightful owners. x

Seonghwa

You two were having coffee together at your favorite café when he just keeps staring at you. It's when you laugh at something he said that it hits him. Seonghwa gets that fuzzy feeling in his chest as he smiles at your reaction.

"Y/N..." Seonghwa whispers, his voice soft but still loud enough for you to hear.

"Yes?"

Seonghwa flashes you a soft smile as he reaches across the table and takes your hand in his, bring it to his lips to press a kiss against the back of it.

"I love you."

Your eyes widen at his words as you feel your cheeks heating up. A bright smile spreading across your face as you whisper, "I love you too Seonghwa."

Hongjoong

Hongjoong asked you to come to the studio to ask your opinion about a new song he's been working on. One thing he loves about you is that you're honest. Since you've some experience with music he takes your suggestions very seriously. It's when you tell him 1 tiny thing you'd change about the song and he gets lost in his thoughts again when looking at you that it hits him.

Hongjoong smiles softly as he looks at you. You notice him not paying attention and chuckle softly. "Hongjoong, what's it?"

"Nothing, I just love you Y/N."

You giggle softly as you hide your face in your hands, making Hongjoong chuckle.

"Don't get embarrassed! It's the truth!"

Yunho

Yunho lets out a frustrated sigh when he 'you died' flashes on the screen. Meanwhile you're cheering loudly next to him, getting off of the bed and doing a little dance. All his initial frustration disappears when he sees your happy expression as he feels his heart flutter.

"You're so cute Y/N."

You feel shy at his comment as you hide your face behind your hands. Yunho chuckles as he grabs you by the waist, pulling you closer to him until you're standing in between his legs. He takes your hands away from your face as he looks you in the eyes.

"I love you."

A bright smile appears on your face as you lean down to press a kiss against his lips. "I love you too."

Yeosang

One thing you and Yeosang love doing is skating together. It's a new hobby you picked up thanks to your boyfriend. He was always doing it and you wanted to learn in too. So he decided to teach you. What you didn't expect was for him to be so patient. Yeosang was probably the best teacher you could wish for, and little did you know that he really enjoyed spending time with you like this.

Yeosang holds your arms as he helps you over a ramp, the smile on your face makes his breath hitch as he sees your sparkly eyes.

Once you step off the board and back on the ground there's a massive smile on your face. Yeosang chuckles as he pulls you in for a hug, holding you tightly as he rests his chin on your shoulder.

"I really love you a lot, Y/N."

Your eyes widen at his words as he hug him tighter, smiling brightly as you whisper it back. "I love you too, Yeosang."

San

San always tries to be strong, but even the strongest people need a hug sometimes. Today was no different. As soon as he walked through the door you knew that something was up, and knowing your boyfriend he wouldn't come to you. So instead you went to him. You spot San standing in the bathroom, brushing his teeth when you come up behind him and wrap your arms around his waist. Pressing your cheek against his back as you hold him tightly.

San feels a soft smile creep on his face as he finishes brushing his teeth, putting away the toothbrush before turning around in your arms. He lifts your chin up to look at him as he asks, "Can you just hold me for a bit?"

"Of course, you want to be the little spoon?"

He nods his head as he smiles softly. You take his hand and drag him with you to your bed, where you get comfortable and motion for San to join you. Which he does. San moves down a little to rest his head on your chest as he wraps his arms around your middle.

You rest your chin on his head as you wrap your arms around him in return. "I love you Y/N. Thank you for taking care of me."

"Of course Sannie. I'll always take care of you."

Mingi

Mingi is a cuddle bug. He always wants to hold on to someone and he especially feels that way towards you. He just wants to hold you all the time and wants to be close to you. That's how you find yourself on your couch, Mingi laying on top of you as his head rests on your chest, your fingers brushing through his locks as your other hand gently rubs his back. It's moments like this that he loves the most.

Mingi lifts his head slightly to be able to you, and when he does he sees you smiling brightly at him, making his heart flutter.

"What's it, sweetie?"

"I just love you a lot."

You chuckle softly upon hearing his words, feeling your cheeks heat up as you gently brush your thump across his cheek.

"I love you too, Mingi."

Wooyoung

Wooyoung loves cooking, especially for people he loves. That's why he wants his members to taste his food all the time. With you it's no different. Wooyoung constantly tries new recipes that he finds online and wants you to taste them. When you come over and see your boyfriend standing in the kitchen behind the stove you can't help but smile.

You make your way over to him and wrap your arms around his waist, resting your chin on his shoulder to peek at what he's making.

"What are you making this time?"

"It's this new recipe I found only for a nice stew. It's supposed to brew for a while so I thought we could have it for dinner?"

You hum in response as you tilt your face slightly to kiss his cheeks. "Sounds good."

Wooyoung smiles brightly as he turns around in your arms, looking at you as he in return presses a kiss against your temple.

"I love you."

You return his bright smile as you whisper, "I love you too."

Jongho

Being the maknae of his group Jongho is used to people taking care of him, but he actually loves to take care of people. It kind of annoys him sometimes when people baby him all the time when he's a grown man, so when you actually let him take care of you he's a little surprised, but very thankful that you let him.

It doesn't happen just that one time, actually throughout your relationship. Jongho was afraid that wouldn't happen because he's younger than you, but he was pleasantly surprised.

So when you hurt your foot during a football match he instantly runs up to you and takes off your shoe, examining your foot carefully to check if it's not broken. You let out a soft giggle when you see his worried expression. Jongho in return chuckles softly as he lifts you up, carrying you back to the house as he gently lays you down on the couch.

"I'll get you some ice. Be careful love I don't want you to get hurt." He says, going to the kitchen to grab some ice before coming back. Gently placing it on your ankle as he looks at you.

"I'll try, I just get competitive sometimes."

Jongho chuckles softly as he shakes his head, "That's why I love you."

You feel your cheeks heat up as you look away, making Jongho giggle. "I love you too."

[fluffytsukino1009]

Sleeping with ATEEZ

Summary: ATEEZ members reacting to sleeping with their s/o, and when I say sleeping, I mean sleeping.

Warning: Nah, I made it extra fluff for you

A/N: It took me way too long, but I had to.

Masterlist

SeongHwa

He's the first in bed and the last one to fall sleep, so you can lay in his chest while he scrolls the cellphone. Won't sleep until you move a little letting his body free, then he kiss your forehead and put an arm around you without getting any closer. It's not unusual to wake up and find yourself alone in bed, but that always makes you smile, because you know that means he'll be back in a few minutes bringing your breakfast to bed.

Hongjoong

He expect cuddles before sleeping, never mind if you're big spoon or small spoon but your one duty is to cuddle with him. If he's late for home and found you sleeping, still gonna cuddle you, he'll say didn't want to woke you up, but he did, he needs you to hold him so he can sleep. By the morning he woke you up filling your face with kisses, won't stop until you're fully conscious, then smiles wide at you "Hey! Good morning, sunshine"

Yunho

He loves when you sleep on top on him, yes on top, full body over his body, with your head resting in his chest and one of your legs surrounding his waist. Willing to stay in that position for hours until he really needs to leave bed, usually to go to the bathroom. As soon he wakes up start playing with your hair, and if you moved at least a little during night then he'll drag you back to him.

Yeosang

He's very clear what's his bed side, and usually he sleep there back at you, but every morning he wakes on your side cuddling you, then smells your hair and kiss the back of your neck. "Baby, wake up" he whispers as many time is needed to make you turn and look at him "There it is. My favorite face, so beautiful", helps you fix your hair before kissing your cheeks.

San

Won't go to sleep until you're sleep, adjust your sheets and kiss your lips, sometimes his eyes start closing but fight them just to have more time with you. Talk until he's too tired to move his mouth, even then he's still willing to hear you. No need to set an alarm, he's your wake up call every morning, after taking a shower and getting all dress up he comes to bed and touch your chin gently "it's time to wake up, love"

Mingi

He has a long routine to fill before going bed, it may bother you at the beginning but with time you accept it and even take part of, now brush your teeth and put on your skin products together, then help him check every door and window is close. You usually sleep facing each other and then wake up in the most random positions possible. By the morning he prefers to stay in bed as long is possible and talk with you about every little thing is in your mind.

Wooyoung

Mostly he enjoys watching you get ready to bed, when you clean your face and brush your hair, that means he always try to be at bed before you, if he gets home too late then he looks at you while you sleep, sometimes when his stare wakes you up, he close his eyes and pretends he's sleep for a few minutes to make sure you back to sleep. He rarely wakes up before, but when he does, makes the coffee and take it to bed, you usually cook breakfast together and that's something none of you would skip. "What are we having for breakfast today, babe?"

Jongho

Usually he prefers to sleep beside you with your head resting on his arm, but if any of you had a rough day then he'll hugh you close to his body, surrounding your waist with both arms and your face pressed to his chest. You're free to move as much you want once he's sleep, but until then you have to stay in place or be ready for him to groan in complaint. For the morning he likes to stay in bed until you're ready to wake up and hungry, he's ok with cooking breakfast but you have to be there to tell him one of your histories, that's the best way to start the day.

[hyuckilstan]

[10:10 pm] - S.Mg

Pairing: Mingi x gn!reader

Genre: fluff

Warnings: none

Wc: 494 words

a/n: this has been on my mind for a while so here you gooo

You looked at your boyfriend sitting beside you, his whole posture was tense, he seemed restless and he tried his best to keep his eyes open.

Smirking you look back at the screen of the television, a horror movie, that’s right, cause he said he had never been scared in his entire life you decided to do a little test.

Of course you knew just how much of a scaredy cat he was, that was the whole point of doing this, but you decided to have a little fun, and wanting to stand upto his words, Mingi agreed with a gulp.

One, two, three.

Mingi shouted at the top of his lungs as a (not so) jumpscare appeared on the screen, heck his scream was way louder than the girl’s in the movie. And now he was hugging you from the side clinging onto you.

He looked at you slowly as you looked at him with your eyebrows raised in a smug questioning way, if that even makes sense. “Not so tough are we big guy?” he timidly lets go of you with an awkward smile.

“I shouted because I wanted to scare you,” he still denied while you kept looking at him with the same expression as if you’re asking for more. “Then...I guess you won’t be needing cuddles after all since you’re so brave.”

Mingi’s eyes went wide protesting immediately, “Okay fine! I get your point,” he crosses his arms like a little kid. You cooed at him, pinching his cheeks while he sat there embarrassed but you found him so cute, especially like this.

“Well why did she go in there?! No person with common sense would!” He still kind of defended himself, “It’s a movie Mingi, it’s not real,” you said but you no longer cared about the movie, all you did care about now was how much you love him and spending time with him, he never failed to put a smile to your face just by his company alone.

“Mingi?”

“Yes baby?”

“Shut the fuck up and spoon with me,” you said turning off the T.V, Mingi looks at you with a warm smile, his eyes melting at seeing you offering him a hug.

He moves closer pulling your body close to the hug, his whole build making you feel even more smaller than him, and he loves that. Slowly he lays down with you, handling you like a delicate cup he is scared to break.

Hugging you close Mingi pulls the small blanket up to cover your bodies. After he does, he looks at you, giving you another smile which you returned, he gives a long peck on your forehead and you snuggled closer against his chest, inhaling his sweet scent.

While he combs his hands through your hair lovingly letting out a long relieved sigh, “I love you Mingi,” those words bring a wide smile to his face, making his stomach dance.

“I love you too baby, to the moon and back.”

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[dazz-linglight]

INCEPTION

Pairing: Werewolf!San x Werewolf!Reader

(should I make this a series?)

Genre: AU Fluff/Smut

Every werewolf knew that when they completed 18 they were ready to find their respective mates. Mates are made for each other, chosen by the Moon to be their permanent love. San was already 21 and had yet to find his and thinks about her everyday, asking the goddess to bring his mate soon and his wish was finally granted on his first day of the second year in college. He was just walking in when a sudden new scent caught him off guard. A strong, sweet and powerful scent in its ability to tug at something deep and primal within him giving urges he had never truly felt until this moment.

You were walking through the campus with a friend when he got hit by the strong scent of cinnamon and coffee coming from you, making him dizzy and euphoric, his heart beating faster and even faster when your eyes met his. He couldn't contain the big smile that occupied his lips, instantly being full of love while you went through the same, falling hard for him and leaving your friend to follow the path until the two of you were just centimeters apart. His scent of honey embraced you all over when he reached to touch your face, wanting to know if you were real or if he was dreaming again.

"My Luna.." When you smiled at the nickname he wanted nothing more than to kiss you and he did exactly that, smooching your cheeks first and then going to your lips, hugging you by the waist while you brought him closer by the shoulders, getting on the tip of your toes to match his height. You separate after a minute to recover the air, keeping close to each other.

"Choi San." He finally presented himself.

"Ah.. I'm ________" You said laughing softly until remembering where you were. "Oh, I have to go to class! Here, give me your number.." You took out your phone and gave it to him, he immediately typed the number and saved it as My Sannie ❤️, soon giving it back to you.

"Can I take you there?" He asked biting his lower lip.

"No, you have class too, I don't want to make you get late. We can get lunch together?"

"Yes! Okay, then you better go, then I can see you sooner." He said pulling your hand to his lips, leaving a cute kiss on your skin and then letting you go.

"See you soon, San!" You said waving at him and going back to your friend, also a werewolf, who was closer watching the whole thing. The two of you went to into the Business building, telling her everything you felt finding your mate.

|••••••••••••••••••••|

During class, San had saved your contact as My Mate ❤️ and sent messages to you, starting a game of questions to get to know you better and you got to know about him too, going back and forth with preferences, dislikes, food, family and friends and so on. At the end of classes, San told his friends and the alpha that he finally found his mate and they were happy for him, a few of them already found their mates and some of them not. On their way out of the campus, San kept looking around trying to find you but you found him first, coming from behind and covering his eyes and he smiled turning around to see you.

"Guys, this is my mate, _____." He said looking at his brothers proudly then back at you, burying his face on your neck to rub his scent on you and you waved at them.

"Hi.." You stand on his side to get a better look at his brothers, still holding San's hand and one of them laughed at San who hasn't stopped looking at you with his gold eyes.

"This is our Alpha Hongjoong, the taller ones are Yunho and Mingi, Seonghwa, Yeosang, Wooyoung and our youngest Jongho." The one who laughed was Wooyoung.

"It's funny to see hyung so whipped." Wooyoung was one of the the boys that didn't meet his mate yet, so he found funny how mates seemed hypnotized by each other.

"I bet you will be worse when you meet your mate, Wooyoung." Hongjoong said laughing at the thought, knowing Wooyoung was already clingy with the members of the pack and everybody agreed. You were happy to see that everyone in San's pack had a light spirit and good sense of humor.

"Well, let's eat? I'm starving." The youngest said between them.

"Chicken!" Yeosang smelled chicken from afar and started walking in front of them. San squeezed your hand and led you inside the restaurant.

|•••••••••••••••|

Finishing lunch you pulled at the hem of San's shirt to get his attention and he immediately looked at you, passing a hand on your shoulder and bringing you to peck your cheek.

"San, will you come home with me?" You asked him quietly, wanting to have time alone with your new found mate, which quickly accepted.

"Guys, we'll be going first." San told them already getting up from his seat and pulling your bag on his shoulder, you following after saying your byes.

"Don't forget to use protection!" Yunho said before you two were far, receiving a slap from Hongjoong and making the others snicker.

San drove you to the other side of the city where your pack belong, holding your hand while you guided him. Your fellow friends were surprised to see you with company, but were quick noticed it was your mate by the way he held you and the cute smile on your faces. Getting inside the house, the two of you left shoes and bags at the door while your inner wolf was screaming for you to pounce on him.

"We have the next 3 or 4 hours to ourselves before the girls come back.. I want to confess something before we go to my room." You said nervously picking on your fingers and San frowned, petting your hair to try and calm you down.

"You can tell me anything, baby" You lay your hands on his chest looking up to his brown eyes.

"I have plushies in my bed.." You broke eye contact to look at his broad shoulders not for long until he held your chin up to look at him again.

"No need to be ashamed for that. Wanna know why?" You nodded at his questions and he brought his face closer to your neck, whispering the next words.

"I have plushies too." He smiled looking back at your surprised face.

"Really?"

"Really, I'll show them to you anytime or even bring them here so they can be friends." He showed his dimples and you smiled too, touching his cheeks with the tip of your fingers, happy to be surrounded by his warmth.

"I'm so glad that you're here.."

"Me too, I've been waiting for so long to find you." He rested his forehead on yours and closed his eyes.

"Please mark me.." You voiced your desire before being able to control your words, your inner wolf excited to finally get into action while San's wolf was also happy to oblige to his instincts, bringing you up to wrap your legs on his waist and followed your scent around the house to find your room. He placed you down in the middle of your bed and you pulled him for a heavy kiss, trying to cease any little distance and soon San was leaning down to kiss and bite your neck, all the clothes coming off one by one until you were both naked and exposed.

"You look so perfect, love.." San kissed down your throat, collarbones, chest and everywhere he could till reaching your core, inhaling your arousal and held your thighs apart, connecting his lips onto you. Every bit of self control he had until now we're thrown out the window as he eats you out, driven by your wetness, moans and the way you pulled on his hair so deliciously. His tongue moved fast and strong, giving you waves of pleasure and he felt delighted for making you feel good. You were almost there and tapped on his shoulder, making him look up.

"San please.. I want to cum with you.." Your legs twitched and he stopped, sitting up and lifted a hand to clean his lips, licking the wetness on his fingers at the same time he stroked his hard on, getting closer to you once more and positioning you in dog style and making himself comfortable behind you on your center. He pushed in slowly to not hurt you and when he finally got it in you listened to the deep growl coming from his chest as he bottomed out and soon his pace speeding up gradually, making you get louder and louder.

"Can I?" He whispered nuzzling under your ear and you knew he was talking about the mark, wanting to hear you say it again.

"Yes, make me yours." He let out a low groan, brushing your hair out of the way and planting his fangs in the space between your shoulder and neck, creating the mark only mates could to seal the bond. It gave you both a rush of adrenaline and happiness that caused you goosebumps, your scents getting mixed in the air, sharing the warmth and fondness of each other and it made you cum faster, squirming under his hold for a few seconds as he continued to thrust in and out until he reached his own climax, knotting you and having the two of you stuck together for the next minutes.Soon he laid you down in a spoon position and pulled you in for a kiss, letting you taste yourself on his tongue.

"This is the best day of my life." He giggled a little breathless, his chest shaking against your back you smile at the feeling, scooting impossibly closer to him.

"I can't believe you're real."

"I'm very real." He squeezed your hip and you hide your face on your pillow with a laugh.

"Do you to go for a run later?" You asked curious to see his wolf form.

"Oh yeah, I bet you're the prettiest wolf ever."

"I bet it's you." You bicker playfully and San covers your face in kisses, tickling your sides.

[theright-sideofme]

Feeling. J. Wooyoung

Wooyoung x fem!reader College au!, Soulmate au! WC: 4.9k Summary: You were one of the few who actually had a soulmate, shame you though the whole idea of love was artificial. Warnings: mentions of panic attack, language,

*12 years ago*

“Y/n got her soulmate mark!” Yeosang, your best friend shouted to the rest of the class a few seconds after the heart shaped scar bloomed on your skin; a moment you would never forget. The whole class ran over to you, shoving one another to see the mark that had just appeared on your skin. You were the first kid in your class to get a soulmate mark, so to say everyone was excited was an understatement.

“A heart? What’s a heart mean?” asked Mingi, another boy in your class. “Love” Yeosang said in a ‘duh’ tone that made you giggle. “Actually, it means Y/n will be able to feel what her soulmate feels, and they’ll be able to feel what she feels.” Your teacher explained, earning a chorus of ‘oh’s’ from you and your classmates. After everyone got a look at your mark your teacher was quick to get everyone back in their seats to resume class. You looked down at your wrist, a smile coming to your face as your heart swelled, “I have a soulmate” you whispered happily to yourself.

*Present*

You let out a sigh as you quickly cover up your soulmate mark with multiple bracelets, not wanting to look at it any longer. The day you found out you were one of the few who had a soulmate, you couldn’t have been more happy, but as you grew up, you realized your soulmate mark came with the watching eyes of everyone who saw it.

Soulmates were a bit of a rare occurrence, so when people saw anyone with a soulmate mark it grabbed their attention. Whether people were jealous or just curious about the phenomenon, everyone you had ever met only care about the stupid mark on your wrist. The only people who didn’t care were your best friends, Yeosang and Mingi. They both had marks of their own, but unlike you, they didn’t mind the prying eyes, the only thing they cared about was finding their soulmate.

“You can’t hide it forever you know,” Yeosang teased as he walked into you room, not even bothering to knock. “I can try” you huffed back in response. “What happens when you meet your soulmate, are you still gonna hide it” “probably” “dude seriously?”

Normally, when people find their soulmate, they proudly put themselves on display: showing off their mark, being overly affectionate in public, and over all just sucking up any attention they could get. It was disgusting.

“Yeah, seriously,” you stated. “I wouldn’t like that if I was your soulmate, I’d wanna show off our bond.” Yeosang stated, making you roll your eyes. Before you could respond with some witty comeback, a sudden wave of sadness hit you like a truck. Tears welled up in your eyes for god knows what reason and you felt like you had a lump the size of a baseball in your throat, it was awful. “What- whoah, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to make you upset- no no no don’t cry” Yeosang said frantically as he tried to calm you down. You tried to explain that it wasn’t him, but the only thing that left your mouth was a sob.

“Heyy- What the hell did you do” Mingi said as he walked into your apartment, quickly rushing to your side and pulling you into his arms. “I didn’t do anything-” “of course you did something, it’s you” “Hey-” “shut up, please” you managed to say through sobs.

As much as you hated your soulmate bond, you hated that your soulmate was feeling like this even more. It made you wonder what happened and if they were okay, if someone was with them to help them.

After about five minutes of you sobbing, you finally calmed down enough to explain what happened. “Ah your soulmate bond! I thought you really were upset with me” “good” you sniffled, “maybe this will teach you to stay out of my business” “hmm” Yeosang pretended to be deep in thought before tackling you, “nah I’m good.” “Group hug!” Mingi shouted before pulling both you and Yeosang into his arms.

For the rest of the day you had this lingering sadness and the lump in your throat never went away. You never really gave much thought to your soulmate before, but today you just couldn’t stop your mind from wandering. There was this urge to find them and hold them and reassure them that everything would be okay. You tried pushing those thoughts away, you didn’t even want a soulmate, so why were you so concerned? You tried to convince yourself it was just because you were a nice person, but there was a deeper reason and you could feel it, no matter how hard you tried to deny it.

You now sat at one of your favorite cafes with Mingi and Yeosang. You had went there to study, but no one was studying. Mingi was trying to balance a spoon on his nose, Yeosang was making sure Mingi would fail at that task, and you were recording all of it. Soft giggles left your mouth as Yeosang pushed Mingi for the third time, making the spoon fall to the ground. “Dude, come on-” Mingi pouted, shoving Yeosang back. “-I almost had it!” “Yeah I know, that’s the point” Mingi picked up the spoon from the ground and threw it a Yeosang, hitting him right in the forehead. You let out a loud laugh, all but snorting at the look on Yeosang’s face. The two bickered like two little kids for a while, giving you a front row seat to another one of their entertaining arguments. You were so distracted by your two best friends that you didn’t even realize the lump in your throat was gone.

--

Wooyoung lied in bed, a small smile on his face as he felt the urge to laugh. His soulmate was happy. He had been hurting all day, and he could only imagine what that did to his soulmate, so feeling them feel so care free- it made him happy. All Wooyoung ever wanted for his soulmate was for them to be happy, and he couldn’t stand when he would feel you hurt. He found it funny how quickly you would get annoyed or frustrated, he honestly just couldn’t wait to meet you.

After a while of just enjoying feeling okay, he looked over and saw it was actually getting pretty late and he had an 8am class tomorrow. He had already skipped class today, he couldn’t skip tomorrow too. So he quickly got ready for bed, slowly falling asleep with a warm feeling in his chest and a smile on his face.

“Feeling better” San asked as he plopped his stuff down next to Wooyoung. They had both shown up to class early, which was weird for the two who were normally the last ones into their classes. “Yeah, I’ll be good man” “that’s good, because we’re parting tonight.” San excitedly as he took his seat next to Wooyoung. Wooyoung had been down for the past few days and yesterday was the tipping point, San just wanted him to go out and let loose.

Wooyoung let a chuckle slip past his lips as he shook his head. “I don’t feel like going to another frat party-” “well it’s not a frat party because we’re throwing the party- just come on man” San whined as he all but begged his friend. “I’ll think about it.” Wooyoung sighed. He pulled out his laptop and textbook, getting ready for class when he heard the door get busted open. Everyone turned to the door to see two guys scrambling to stand up, and a girl, trying to get away from the two as quick as possible.

“You started it- hey, don’t run away from us!” The taller of the two shouted at the girl as she rushed to get a seat. She pretended like she didn’t hear them and sat two rows in front of San and Wooyoung. The two boys were quick to sit next to her, the shorter boy wrapping his arm around the girl as the taller one sat on her lap. “You two are so embarrassing- get off.” The girl whined as she tried to pry herself away from the two.

Wooyoung watched in amusement, they were definitely going to make this new semester interesting. He seem couldn’t pull his attention away from the trio, more specifically, the girl. She was beautiful, her smile was enchanting and her laughter made his heart swell, she was the type of girl people wrote songs about.

San noticed his friends staring and smiled. Wooyoung had always been faithful to a soulmate he had never met. He never had other relationships and he never gave into crushes he deemed “small” and “silly” all because he had a soulmate. Now here he was, ogling over a girl he didn’t know.

“Why don’t you go talk to her” San suggested, making Wooyoung snap out of his gaze. “Huh, why?” “because you think she’s cute” “I have a soulmate” “and you're not gonna know how to treat them if you’ve never been in a relationship” “then I learn with them” “what makes you think your soulmate's never dated anyone before?” Wooyoung had never considered that, but why would his soulmate date someone else if they knew they would end up with him- their soulmate. Wooyoung shook his head, trying to get rid of the jealous feeling that rose in his chest. He had no right to be jealous; he tried to reason to himself, but he couldn’t help it.

San saw him overthinking and sighed, “look, you’re just gonna have a nice friendly conversation with her, you’ll be fine.” Wooyoung thought for a moment, and San was right, he was just going to talk to her, nothing else. “Fine.”

--

After class you, Mingi, and Yeosang gathered your things and got ready to leave. “Be honest, the professor was totally checking me out, right?” You froze, giving Mingi an incredulous look before remembering, “It’s Mingi.” So with a small giggle you nodded, deciding to entertain his delusions. “Yeah Min, She was totally checking you” “I sense sarcasm; I will ignore.” Both you and Yeosang laughed as you continued to pack up, shaking your head at you crazy friend.

“Uh hey” the three of you snapped your heads up and saw two rather attractive guys standing in front of you. One had pink hair and cat like eyes that would probably be scary if he wasn't smiling. The other guy- he was breathtaking. He had jet black hair and the most enchanting eyes- whoa. “Um, hi” you replied, silently wondering if your heart speeding up was you or your soulmate.

“We’re throwing a party tonight and you guys seem… fun, so we were wondering if you wanted to come?” The one with black hair asked as he shot you a smile. Okay so the heart thing was definitely you, got it. You took a deep breath and looked back at your friends, who were already looking at you with puppy dog eyes. They knew you didn’t like parties, but they loved parties, and loved to make new friends. Mingi even grabbed onto your hand like a toddler and pouted out his lip. Letting out a sigh, you turned back to the two boys and nodded, “we’ll be there-” “yes!” The two boys behind you cheered, making you try to hold in a laugh, “um, I can give you my number and you could text me the address?” “yeah, sounds good.” The two of you quickly exchanged numbers and then the five of your exited the class before parting ways.

“They were cute” Mingi sighs as he looks dreamily into the distance. “Yeah, and one of them was totally checking out Y/n” “Ha, I beg your pardon?” Yeosang smirks as he pulls you in closer. “Come on Y/n, don’t tell me you're blind? The dude you gave your number to was totally checking you out” “well it doesn’t matter” you say simply, trying to ignore the feeling of heat rising to your cheeks. Was he really checking you out?

“You know, for someone who rejects the idea of her soulmate so much, you’ve been awfully loyal to them.” Yeosang points out, “huh?” “You’ve never been in a relationship, you never entertained anyone who had romantic feelings for you, hell you even stepped on Nicks foot when he asked you out” “yeah but Nick was a dick” Mingi interjected.

Okay, so maybe it was true you’ve never tried to pursue a romantic relationship with anyone, but you didn’t think that had anything to do with your soulmate. You had rejected the idea of love a long time ago. Nowadays, a relationship was another accessory everyone wanted to show off, and you didn’t want to feel like a human handbag. People who found their soulmates often just assumed they would work out just because they were soulmates, they didn’t try to make the whole process of falling in love special, they just flaunted their soulmate marks and relationships. You didn’t want to end up like that, ever.

--

The party had been going on for about an hour in Wooyoung, San, Jongho, and Yunho’s shared apartment and was now filled with people, most of which Wooyoung didn’t even know. Sure, Wooyoung was a social butterfly and had probably talked to almost everyone there, but that didn’t mean he knew them or even their names. Wooyoung lets out a sigh, leaning up against the wall as he sips his drink quietly. The only person Wooyoung actually wanted to see right now was you, but you were nowhere to be found.

“Hey, this is your party, right?” Some girl asks as she comes up to Wooyoung. “My roommates party, but yeah sure” “well it’s really great” she said cheerily as she looks up at him with a bright smile. Wooyoung nods, truly uninterested in what the girl had to say. “Mhm, it’s super” the girl giggles, leaning closer to Wooyoung who doesn’t even spare her a glance. “You seem to be the only one not having fun.” She says with a pout, and Wooyoung is about ready to just start ignoring her, but then he sees you walk in the room with your friends. He felt relief and excitement wash over him when his eyes landed on you “Excuse me.” Was all Wooyoung said to the girl as he quickly made his way over to you.

“You made it” Wooyoung cheers as he approaches the three of you. You smile and nod, looking around the crowded apartment for a brief moment, how do so many people fit in this small ass place, you wonder. Yeosang places a hand on your shoulder before telling you he’s gonna go get you guys some drinks and you nod. Wooyoung directs him to the kitchen and he ends up taking Mingi with him, leaving you and Wooyoung alone, well as alone as you can be in a crowded room.

“I didn’t think you’d come” “I thought about it, trust me” you only half joked, parties really weren’t your thing. “Well I’m glad you did, my night just got a whole lot better” he said as he gave you a sweet smile. You could’ve swore your heart skipped a beat, your eyes widening slightly at his comment. Wow this boy was smooth. “I’m sure your night was just fine without me” you teased as you tried to play off your mini panic. “Sure, it was fine, but now it’s better.” You just started at him, trying to push your butterflies deep, deep down. What the heck was up with this guy and why were you so affected by him?

Wooyoung smiled at your reaction, trying to push his own butterflies to the side, but he really couldn’t, not when you were staring at him all cutely. He had to fight back the urge to pinch your cheeks, crossing his arms to help him out a bit. He was just as confused as you were, he had never felt so… interested by anyone like this before, it made his heart pound in his chest.

You quickly averted your gaze to try and stop the heat spreading to your cheeks, and that’s when you noticed your two friends had abandoned you for some guys from your psychology class, Hongjoong and Seonghwa you think their names are. “Well that’s rude” “you mumbled under your breath, and Wooyoung heard you, following your gaze before laughing. “Come on, let’s get you a drink,” he said. He placed his hand on the small of your back and you quickly jumped away, feeling like you had been shocked.

The two of you stared at each other. Did he feel it too? Wooyoung, out of curiosity, looked down at your wrist, only to see it covered with a copious amount of bracelets. You too, looked at his wrist and you felt the urge to vomit when you saw the same little heart scar that you had stared at every day since you were nine on his wrist. It had to be a coincidence, right? It didn’t matter, you suddenly felt hot, like someone had set you on fire and your breathing became uneven and heavy, you had to get out of there. Quickly turning on your heels, you rushed out of the apartment, rushing down the stairs to get as far away as you could.

Wooyoung was hot on your heels though, following behind you as soon as you left. “Y/n, Y/n slow down” Wooyoung called after you. The look on your face before you ran out had him so worried. Your eyes were wide, mouth slightly agape as your breathing started to pick up, he just wanted to know you were okay.

After running for a while, the thoughts in your head running rampant, you became light headed. You could barely stand up straight anymore, scraping both your palms and knees as you fell to the sidewalk. Wooyoung felt his heart drop when you fell and rushed to your side as quickly as he could. “Hey Y/n, you okay, just breath. In and out like this, can you do that?” “N-no- I- too much” “Y/n, hey Y/n look at me.” Wooyoung cupped your face, forcing you to look at him as he helped you calm down.

He knew then that you were his soulmate, because he could feel all of it, the light headedness, the heart racing, the fear that had built up in the pit of his stomach, he knew. So once you were calm and in his arms, he let out a shaky sigh, holding you a bit tighter as he looked down at you. He had dreamed about meeting his soulmate for so long, never did he imagine that his soulmate would get a panic attack upon finding out. All he wanted was for you to feel safe and happy around him, not scared and vulnerable.

The two of you sat there in silence on the side of the sidewalk for about 30 minutes, he still held you in his arms and you allowed him, feeling an odd sense of comfort from his hold. The two of you would get strange looks from passerbyers but you didn’t care, not right now.

“Thank you” were the first words out of your mouth as you pulled away to look at him. Wooyoung just nodded, keeping his hand on your back, rubbing it gently as if to reassure you. “I should go home” you said quietly as you stood up, “let me walk you” “you don’t-” “I’m not letting you walk alone at night.” His voice was gentle, but his tone also told you there was no room for argument, he was going to make sure you got home safe.

The entire walk was silent, Wooyoung was trying to figure out what to say to you. How was he meant to start a conversation with his soulmate who seemed so freaked out about having a soulmate? Wooyoung wanted to let out a loud groan of frustration and fall to the floor like a toddler throwing a fit, but he didn’t. Instead he turned to look over at you, letting a small sigh fall from his lips. “Can I ask you something?” Wooyoung finally speaks, making you stop to look at him. You nod, having a feeling you knew what he was going to ask. “Why are you so afraid” “I’m not” he gave you an unamused look before holding up his wrist. “I can feel what you feel, remember?” Damn this stupid fucking bond, you mentally cursed. You know he deserved an answer, he was your soulmate and was equally affected by whatever was going on in your life as you were, but you didn’t know him, you didn’t feel comfortable opening up to him, not yet. “Will you be mad if I tell you I can’t tell you” “can’t or won’t” “won’t” you answered truthfully. Wooyoung let out a soft sigh before shaking his head, “I won’t be mad, if you're not comfortable I’m not going to push you-” There was a beat of silence as he ran his hand through his hair as he tried to calm down his frustration. “Will you tell me eventually?” “I don’t know… I hope so” you answer truthfully. That seems to be enough for Wooyoung as he nods and takes your hand in his, motioning for you to lead the way.

--

It had been two days since the party and you hadn’t seen Wooyoung since, and for some reason, it was killing you. You felt like a total sellout, just a week ago you were perfectly content with never meeting your soulmate, barely giving the idea a thought, but now? Now you felt like you needed to see him. You had heard about this from other people with the soulmate mark, they say that once you meet your soulmate, all you want is to be around them, you thought that was utter bull shit, until now.

Yeosang and Mingi still didn’t know, and you weren’t about to tell them. You knew that once you did they would tell you how much of an idiot you were being. All you had to do was talk to him, get to know him and then maybe explain why you think soulmates are overrated, but you were scared that you would break around him, and give into the system you despised.

“It’s been two days, you need to get out of bed” Yeosang stated as he yanked your covers off you. “What even happened, why are you so moppy” Mingi asked as he helped Yeosang get you to stand. “Nothing” you mumbled, allowing them to push you into the bathroom so you could brush your teeth and get ready for class. “Come on Y/n, we’re not dumb, we know what’s going on.” You turned to Yeosang with wide eyes, he knew? How? “You’ve done nothing but stare at your soulmate mark for the past two day. So…” “so what” you replied, quickly turning back around to rinse out your mouth. “Who is it bitch” Mingi shouted as he turned you around to look at him. “No one, stop being weird” you tried to dismiss them and walk out but Yeosang blocked the door, staring straight into your eyes. “Who is it” “Who is it” they asked one after another, over and over again until they were basically chanting it in your ear. “Stop it! It’s Wooyoung, god it’s Wooyoung you freaks!” You shouted, quickly pushing past them to go back into your room.

“Wooyoung! The guy who invited us to that party?” Mingi exclaims with wide eyes. “Why didn’t you tell us” “because I knew you guys were going to freak out” “obviously! You found your soulmate that’s huge!” You just shook your head, he didn’t get it, after all these years he still didn’t understand. “Yeosang, I don’t want a soulmate” “no you don’t want an artificial, showy love” “wha-” “Y/n, for as long as I’ve known you, you’ve been nothing but closed off and reserved when it comes to the idea of soulmate, but I see you when you see couples, real couples walk down the street, or when you watch those cheesy rom coms or dramas. You want to be loved” Yeosang all but shouts at you. He loves you and he wants nothing but the best for you, but sometimes you could be so stubborn. “You’re afraid of your soulmate using you and your relationship for attention” “I- shut up” you pout, you hate how he knows you so well, it’s sickening.

Yeosang chuckles and takes a seat next to you on your bed, “so, it looks like you have two options, keep pretending that love is gross and disgusting and is the root of all evil, or you can share your concerns to Wooyoung and hope he understands” “what if he doesn’t?” Your voice is so small you ask the question, because you were terrified he wouldn’t, that the person you were meant to be with for the rest of your life would ignore your worries and brush them and you off. “Then me and Mingi will go have a little talk with him and you’ll never have to see him again” Mingi nods rapidly, showing you that he wouldn’t let anything bad happen to you, neither of them would. “You guys suck, you know that'' you tease, allowing Yeosang to pull you into a hug. He hums in response, pulling you closer to ease your anxiety.

--

You stood in front of Wooyoung’s apartment, eyes trained on the door as you worked up the courage to knock. Which was proving to be a lot harder than you thought. You bring your hand up to the door, fist ready to knock, but you don’t you just stand there- until the door opens. You pull your hand back and step back quickly, you weren’t expecting anyone to open the door. San smiles at you, “you can go in, his room is the last door on the right” “thank you” you mumbled, quietly slipping in as San leaves, probably to attend one of his classes.

Knocking on Wooyoung’s door is a lot easier than knocking on the front door. “Go away” sounds tired and it hurts to think you caused that. “I can’t do that Wooyoung” you respond. In no time at all he’s standing in front of you with wide eyes. His hair is a bit messy and his shirt is on backwards, but he still managed to look so god damn good. Pushing that thought aside, you give him a weak smile, and he returns it, stepping out and closing his door. “I would say let’s talk in my rooms but it’s a bit of a mess right now” you giggle, nodding as you follow him to the living room.

“I’m sorry” is the first thing out of your mouth, “for what?” He seems genuinely confused. Wooyoung didn’t think you did anything wrong, he knew you needed space, it was just giving you that space was harder than he thought. “Y/n you have nothing to be sorry for” he reassures, gently rubbing your knee.You look at him and suddenly your fears of him not understanding melt away, in the short time you knew him, he’s probably the most understanding man you had ever met. He was sweet and kind and caring, how could you think he wouldn’t understand.

So you tell him everything, from how you feel that soulmate love feels fake, artificial, that no one tries, to your fear that he might use you as a way to get attention from others. And He listens, he listens to it all, never once interrupting you, encouraging you to take your time when you struggle to get the words out. He even wiped your tears when you started crying, hell he even started crying himself.

“Y/n-” He speaks up after you finish. He takes your hand and gives it a reassuring squeeze, “-I know my words won’t be enough to reassure you, so I’ll show you” he smiles. When you give him a confused look he smiles even harder, “I will show you that love isn’t superficial and I’ll show you that I will never use you, because I would never want to hurt you Y/n.” He speaks with so much sincerity that it overwhelms you, causing tears to effortlessly fall from your eyes. “All I have ever wanted was for my soulmate to be happy, and if I can make you happy, I will” Your body reacts before your brain can and you're immediately on him, hugging him so tightly as you let your happy tears flow freely. You don’t say anything, and neither does he, but you don’t have to, because both of you know that everything will be alright, as long as you’re together.

“Awww!” Wooyoung doesn’t let go of you as the two of you turn to see the owner of the voice. “Yun, you have terrible timing dude” Wooyoung grumbles to his roommate Yunho. “I’m sorry but that was just so sweet-” “get out” Wooyoung whined as he pulled you closer, making you laugh. Yunho mocks Wooyoung before giving you a joking bow, “it was nice to meet you Y/n” he says as he playfully winks. Wooyoung chases his friend out of the room before returning back to you. “Movie?” He questions and you nod, smiling up at him, “a movie sounds nice.”

[hanniiesuckle17]

Ateez Reaction: Hangover

A/n: i am so obsessed with Ateez. like wow. damn. so this is my first ateez reaction but i cant wait to do more! I'm still a new Atiny so please go easy on me and i hope you like it!

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Warnings: cussing

Hongjoong:

You awoke to pain between your legs and sore muscles all around your body. Normally, you took pretty well to hangovers. They never bothered you much. However, the night prior both you and your boyfriend had quite a lot to drink which led to a very...explorative and wild night.

You made a small attempt to sit up, but that was quickly stilled by the aching pain all over your mostly bare body. Rolling over, you grabbed the closest shirt on the floor and wheezed at the twinges of pain as you lifted it over your head. Looking over you saw Hongjoong still fast asleep. He lay on his stomach, the muscles in his back shifting every now and then. 

Smiling, you pressend gentle kisses along his bare skin. Slowly he began to wake up. “Oh- my head-.....good morning, gorgeous.” His voice was raw sending shivers down your spine. His red hair was sticking up in wild directions, reminding you of a cute Einstein. His lips were puffy and there were several red marks on his neck and shoulder. “Is your hangover as bad as mine?” He mumbled, rubbing the fatigue and sleep away from his face.

“I have a small headache. I’m mostly sore...and hungry.”

“Ooooo! You know what sounds perfect?” Hongjoong mused, bottom lip tugging between his teeth. “Pizza.”He laughed seeing your eyes light up. Reaching over on the night stand he pulled out his phone and began ordering a huge pizza, with you looking over his shoulder. 

“Do you think they would deliver it straight to the bed? I don’t wanna get up.” 

Hongjoong laughed and finished the order before rolling on top of you and covering your face with lazy kisses. “Good thing I have the day off. I feel like shit and I have no plan of leaving this bed.” After a little while the two of you heard a knock at the apartment door. “I’m not getting up,” Holding out your fist the two of you played rock, paper, scissors for who had to get up and answer the door. Hongjoong groaned as you crushed his two fingers with your fist. 

“Fuck you,” He said with a light hearted laugh before throwing off the covers and grabbing a clean pair of sweats to cover himself. 

“You already did. Multiple times.”

Joong left laughing and came back with a pizza in hand. The two of you sat in bed the rest of the day, snacking on the greasy food and chasing away the hangovers and aches.

Seonghwa:

Seonghwa didn’t drink often. He preferred to be the sober one of the group; making sure no one got arrested or molested or something like that. Even when he got drunk with you, the next morning he was always the one taking care of you. He’d pop about twelve painkillers and rush around making you soup and getting medicine for your headaches. 

This morning was not the normal case. Last night he and Hongjoong had gone out and come back blasted. Waking up to Hongjoong drooling on your couch was definitely not what you had expected. After kicking him out with money for a cab and a thermos of coffee you turned your attention to your now groaning boyfriend. You leaned on the doorframe and watched Seonghwa starfish and moan in the center of your shared bed. 

“Morning, Toothless.”

“This is not morning. This is death. I am Death. Your Toothless is dead.”

There was no stopping the laugh that bubbled up in your chest. “What about my Seonghwa? Where is he?”

“He’s dead too. Too much vodka.”

Nodding, you played along before slinking into the bathroom and grabbing two Advil and glass of water. The cup thunked against the night stand and Seonghwa buried himself further into the blankets. “Tell your ghost there is medicine on the table.” The only answer you received was a shaky and pathetic groan from a lump of blanket. “Such a fucking drama queen,” You mumbled with a laugh.

You spent the next thirty minutes making Seonghwa hangover soup. You had found a recipe marked “For Tequila Y/n Aftermath” and assumed it should get your boyfriend back in working- or at least functioning- order.

Carefully, you brought a steaming bowl into the bedroom and forced Seonghwa to sit up against the headboard. He turned to you with puppy eyes. “Feed me?” Rolling your eyes, you reached for the bowl and gave him a spoonful. His eyes lit up with a happy smile. 

“You’re lucky you’re cute, Toothless.” 

Yunho:

“Wake up, lovebirds!” San screamed, throwing open the curtains. 

Both you and Yunho shrugged away from the light. “San, fuck off!” You mumbled, burrowing further into Yunho’s chest. You whined as he sat up. Hearing San shriek you could only assume Yunho threw a pillow at the younger boy. 

“How bad is your hangover?” Yunho asked, wrapping his long arms around you. 

“How bad is yours?”

“Not too bad.....” You scoffed and pinched his arm making him yelp. “Okay-that was a lie. It’s pretty bad.” 

“Same here.” 

Your cold fingers wrapped around the blankets and pulled them over both your heads. “Let’s never drink again.” Yunho mumbled, eyes closing. The sheets rustled as he threw one of his long legs over you, hugging you with his entire body. 

You chuckled, poking your boyfriend’s puffy cheek. You could only imagine how bloated your face was. “You and I both know that’s not gonna happen.” His lips pouted in frustration, eyes still closed. Unable to resist his cuteness you leaned up and pecked his lips. One peck turned into a few. A few turned into many. 

“Hey, baby?” Yunho mumbled, lying on his back. You hummed, tracing patterns on his chest. “I think I’m gonna be sick.” You laughed and let him loose from your arms. Your giant boyfriend lumbered into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. 

Your body ached and your head was throbbing against the frame of your skull. After a few moments Yunho emerged with a wet washcloth and his breath smelling like mint tooth paste. He still looked very hungover. “Come back to bed, bear.” He crawled over, careful not to get the blankets wet with the washcloth, and rest his head on your chest.

“For you, baby.” His long fingers gingerly lay the cool cloth on your forehead, easing the headache you were having. “What do you say to a few more hours of sleep?” He asked, listening to your heartbeat. Your hands slowly ran through his hair. 

“Sounds pretty damn great.”

Yeosang:

The last you had heard from Yeosang was the ten drunk voicemails he left in your inbox. You called the boys’ manager and made sure that they got home safely. A few minutes ago you received a text from Hongjoong saying all the boys were now up (at two in the afternoon). Hopping in your car, you drove over to their dorm. 

“Knock knock?” You entered the dorm knowing most of the boys would be like zombies. Just as you predicted several of the boys were strewn out in the mostly still dark apartment. The second you opened the blinds they yelped, still sensitive to the light. “Where’s Yeosang?” You asked between laughs.

Mingi groaned from the couch and gestured to the kitchen. There you saw Yeosang attempting to stir something in a pot. He got tired halfway through the motion and rested his head on the counter. Quietly, you took off your coat and approached him from behind. Your boyfriend jumped almost a full foot in the air when you wrapped your arms around him from behind. “Y/n? When did you get here, honey?” 

Yeosang abandoned the pot for you, choosing instead to nuzzle his head in your neck. “Just a few minutes ago.” He pulled you into a soft hug, breathing in the scent of your perfume. “So how much and what did you drink last night?” You asked with a laugh. He pulled away and drowsily looked you in the eyes. 

“Ummmm....I remember lots of soju....then San made us do tequila shots.” Out of habit you pushed his soft hair out of his face as he spoke. He leaned into your hand like a moth drawn to light. 

Reaching up, you felt his forehead. “Aww baby. You’ve got a little bit of a fever.” He nodded reattaching his head to the crook of your neck. Normally Yeosang was the opposite of clingy. He was shy and preferred to not flaunt his affection for you. “You want me to finish making your food, Sangie?” He pouted with a nod and shuffled so he was behind you. Picking up where he left off you began to finish his meal.

“More spice please.” He asked cutely pressing a kiss to your neck. 

San:

Sweet, sweet karma. What did you do to deserve this? You thought with a grin. Everytime you had a hangover San was the first to unleash all hell at you. He played loud music in the morning. He “dropped” pans while making breakfast. But worst of all....without fail, he dragged you to the gym and made you work out with him. He claimed it was the best cure for a hangover. 

Now here he lay, still completely knocked out from the night before. Your boyfriend’s legs were tangled in the sheets and his arms were wrapped tightly around a pillow, a sad replacement for your body. “Sweet revenge, you are mine.” Swiftly you kicked San’s leg only earning a groan from the man. “San,” you sang.

“What.” The man said lifting his head up and glaring at your smiling face. 

“Did you have a little too much fun last night, baby?”

“No.” He simply hugged the pillow tighter and attempted to go back to sleep. 

San flinched, grabbing his head as you slammed down his favorite sneakers on the nightstand. “You what the best cure for a hangover is?” Knowing he wasn’t going to answer you yanked the blankets away. San whined and groaned like a little child. “A workout.”

“NO!”

Depsite his protests, like your boyfriend had done to you many times, you now dragged him to the gym and forced him through a seemingly endless exercise routine. You couldn’t help but laugh at the sight beside you. San looked terrible as he struggled to keep up with your pace on the treadmill. “You good to keep going?” He glared knowing it was not a question but his face quickly changed. 

“Fuck- I’m gonna be sick.”

Jumping off the machine, San sprinted to the gym’s bathrooms, most likely to wrench his guts out. Emerging, San wiped his mouth and looked at you with a guilty smile. “What are you never ever going to do again?”

“I will never make you work out with a hangover.”

“Good,” Laughing you watched his face twist embarrassment. Regardless, he leaned down capturing your lips in a kiss. You curled away, shivering. “Okay, I love you but no more kisses until you’ve brushed your teeth and showered.”

Mingi:

Your head was pounding. Thankfully your bedroom was still dark except for the small source of light emitting from your boyfriend’s phone. “Mingi?” The boy turned hearing his name. His head was resting against the head board, colored hair sticking up in random places. 

Little blue rectangles reflected the screen of his phone in his glasses. “Hi, baby,” He mumbled, voice still raw. Like the big baby he was, Mingi rolled over ontop of you, eliciting a groan from your lips. 

“What time is it?”

“Early....but late....but also early...”

“Mingi are you still drunk from last night?” He shook his head, nuzzling into your neck. He was unquestionably still drunk. The boys had roped you into their crazy antics which resulted in you and Mingi drunkenly stumbling into a cab back to your apartment. Mingi did have.....a lot...to drink. Way more than you. 

“Lemme get the curtains.” With a goofy smile, Mingi pecked your lips before his tall form wobbled over to the covered window. Pulling back the curtains he gasped and turned to you cutely. “Babe!” You snorted at your cute, still  tipsy, boyfriend. “Shit! It’s dark outside! Did we sleep the whole day?” 

Laughing, you checked your phone. “Mingi, it’s just raining. It’s only 10:00 AM.” Feeling the effects of your growing hangover you snuggled back under the covers. “Babyyyyy, come back to bed.” You whined watching Mingi mess with something on his phone.

“Noooo! I’m up! Oh my god! Y/n! Let’s dance!” 

Mingi began playing a loud sound on his phone and dancing over the foot of the bed. “Baby.....you’re still drunk.” He shook his head and began singing the lyrics quite loudly. Headache spiking, you covered your ears.

Launching the nearest pillow at him quickly shut your boyfriend up. “Why did you do that?” He asked with a pout. 

“Aww bub...come back to bed.” Finally obliging, Mingi crawled back into your arms and the two of you slept off the remaining effects of alcohol. 

Wooyoung:

You awoke to heavenly smells of something good floating from your kitchen. Squinting at the bright light in your room you sat up and turned to see Wooyoung’s side of the bed cold and empty. 

“Woo?”

Your throat was dry and scratchy as you called out to your boyfriend. It shocked you to see your usually stoic and sarcastic boyfriend rush into the room, spoon in hand. “You’re awake?” He asked quietly. You groaned as Wooyoung pounced on top of you in a bear hug. “How bad is your hangover?” He asked kissing all over your face. 

“Very bad.”

“Well, you did try to drink San under the table.”

Your eyebrow quirked up and Wooyoung laughed at your sleepy face. “The question is....did I win?” He laughed even more before nodding. “Then I deem this hangover- ‘worth it’.”Gently, Wooyoung tucked his hands under your legs and lifted you up.

You were glad your sore muscles didn’t have to move much as your newly doting boyfriend carried you into the kitchen, even setting you down on a stool at the counter. This was a new side of Wooyoung you hadn’t seen. 

“Whatcha cookin’, good lookin’?”

“Hangover soup just for you, love.”

You watched him cut the remaining vegetables and ingredients with expert skill and slide them across the cutting board and into the pot. Watching Wooyoung move around the kitchen like it was second nature sent a warm bubbly feeling to your chest and stomach. “Were you always this domestic?” You asked resting your chin against your palm.

A light layer of sweat rested on his forehead, pieces of black hair clinging to the skin. The steam from the pot after up onto his handsome face.  “Does it turn you on?” He answered wiggling his eyebrows.

“And there is my horny, evil, chaotic Wooyoung.” 

The corner of his lips lifted up in a smile as he ladled the warm homemade soup into bowls. Setting yours in front of you with a kiss on the cheek he encouraged you to eat. “You love me all the same.”

“Yes. Thank you for taking care of me,” A smile filled your face as you tried some of the soup, Wooyoung anxiously awaiting your opinion. You nodded eagerly and quickly ate the rest of the bowl, feeling better by the second. 

Jongho:

“Never again. Never again will I drink.”

The phrase left your lips like a mantra as you rolled around in bed. The room was dark, blinds drawn and your head stuffed under the covers. Your whole body was sore and your head was throbbing. “Oh...shit....here it comes.” You cried feeling the contents of your stomach begin to crawl up your throat. 

Rushing to the bathroom you hurled into the white porcelain bowl. You hated throwing up. Not being able to stand the vile taste in your mouth, you immediately brushed your teeth. Grabbing your phone on the way back to the warmth and comfort of your bed, you unlocked it and winced at the harsh blue light.

Pressing the device to your ear, you listened to the dial tone and awaited the sweet sound of your boyfriend’s voice. “Hi my baby!” Jongho greeted in English. Despite the piercing volume of his voice, you couldn't help but grin. How was it possible you were dating the cutest man on the entire planet. “Say hi to Atiny!” Nevermind. He was no longer cute. He put you on speaker phone. 

“Hi, Atiny! Jongho, darling, take me off speaker for a sec.” 

He hummed in response. “Did you just wake up? When I left you last night you tried to get me to dance the Harlem Shake with you.” You covered your face in embarrassment. You and Jongho and gone out last night and you may have had way too much to drink. 

“What time is it?”

“Like.....4 pm.”

“OH MY GOD!”

Jongho’s laugh was like music to your ears. “Should I come over later? I’m done about seven-ish.” Groaning you rolled over, struggling against the urge to vomit again. “Is that a no groan, a yes groan, or I’m too hungover to speak groan?”

“You said seven? Could you bring medicine..........and pizza.....yeah. Lots of pizza.”

“So pizza, meds, anything else?”

“Nope! I love youuuu!”

Jongho chuckled over the phone. “I love you too, baby. See you later,”

Masterlist

[indies--blog]

[3:38 a.m.]

pairing: san x seosang

top: san

bottom: yeosang

genre: smut

words: 1463

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yeosang mumbled to himself while staring at his computer screen. he took a quick sip of his cappuccino and shook his head.

"nope. it doesn't sound genuine enough," he sighed in disbelief and tapped the backspace key a few times to clear out the words he had typed.

waking up at three in the morning with a house full of seven crack heads is the worst decision yeosang has ever made. he would sit in his room writing a fanfic about two male kpop idols being a couple. he wouldn't talk about it to anyone. not even to wooyoung, his roommate.

the blonde yawned out of boredom and being tired and lightly scratched his cheek. looked at the time on the corner of his computer screen.

"three thirty-eight... and i still haven't posted anything in my writing account for a month, except for silly life updates," yeosang complained then closed his laptop and set it under his bed.

"i'm going to grab something to eat really quick. i'm hungry. maybe get another cup of cappuccino while i'm at it."

he quietly left the room and tip-toed to the kitchen. once yeosang made it there, he opened the cabinet of snacks and grabbed his two packs of dried, sea salted seaweed. he opened the other cabinet that was filled with coffee mugs of all kind. some being LGBT and BT21.

yeosang grabbed the shooky mug and set it on the kitchen counter. he opened the bin of coffee beans and poured a cup into the coffee machine, thankful that it wasn't empty. seonghwa and mingi went out grocery shopping recently and hongjoong, san, and wooyoung restocked everything after their necessary walmart run.

while turning on the grinding button, he heard soft taps from the hallway. a tired groaned followed by it.

"sangie," a voice groaned, sounding a little annoyed from the coffee machine being on, "we can't have coffee until six. what are you doing up at this time?"

yeosang looked over his shoulder to san. san was his best friend for five years and his lover for six months. the two met in high school months before graduation and college orientation. san was never the one to make fun of yeosang, unless he's done something weird or being effortlessly funny towards the roommates, and he can let someone be themselves.

he cleared his throat and added water to the boiling water kettle, making a cup for himself.

"i can't sleep. once i'm up, i have to do something like making coffee," the blonde simply answered, cautiously pouring water into the grinded coffee and mixing it with a spoon.

"it's been like for years. i tried counting sheep, but i am an adult. none of that crap works unless it's booze."

san let out a quiet chuckle and took a seat at the kitchen counter.

"well, you have me. you could've just asked for some cuddles. we all know you don't drink. you're a light weight for fuck sakes," he reminded.

"you never had a drink before. not even a fake daiquiri."

"and i don't plan to any time soon. i will forever be an uber to all of you drinkers, including jongho," the older added then stretched and rolled his shoulders while the coffee was brewing into the coffee jar.

"ouch. that hurts my feelings, sangie," san teased, getting up from the stool and walking over to the male. he circled his arms on yeosang's waist and swayed him to side to side, smiling fondly.

a deep red blush covered yeosang's face. he could feel one of san's hands going under his shirt, and his thumb gently pressed against yeosang's nipple, which caused him to let out a soft gasp and closed his eyes.

"s-san, baby, what're you — w-we can't. not right n-now," he whispered helplessly while san placed soft kisses on his neck and shoulder.

"please, yeosang. it's been weeks that we've done it. you've been avoiding me for too long, baby," the other whispered back.

the black and red haired male turned off the coffee machine and pressed his body against yeosang, his chest touching his back as his other hand pulled yeosang's pink lace panties down to his lower thighs. san scooped him up and took him to his bedroom, his foot pushing the door closed once they were in.

the two began making out passionately. yeosang's back against the wall while san held his wrists pin above his head with hand. yeosang moaned when felt precum dripping out of his tip.

"sannie, please, please," he whispered through the kiss as san pulled away to take yeosang's shirt off and cover his chest with hickeys and bites.

"come on, bunny. speak to me. what do you want me to do?"

yeosang felt chills going down on his back from the pet name. he has always been san's bunny. he was hardly a brat in the bed, unless he was impatient with the teasing.

"touch me, please. i need you inside me, san," he begged, rolling his hips against his boyfriend's.

"can i ride you, please? i've been good all day."

san groaned softly from the friction and nodded his head as his reply. how could he say no to an idea like that? what yeosang wants is what yeosang gets.

the couple pulled away and lied down on the bed. yeosang hurriedly took off san's sweatpants and boxers and handed him the condom. he stood on his patiently while san tore the package with his teeth and carefully slipped on the condom.

"are you prepped, bunny," he asked while yeosang sat on his lap and placed his hands on san's chest, straddling him.

"yes, i am. only for you, san."

"good job, bun. you're going to take my cock so well. you won't be walking for a week," san praised, making yeosang bite on his bottom at the idea.

yeosang positioned his hole to san's big cock and slowly slid down, letting out a broken moan. his nails dug onto san's skin while adjusting to his size. san held his waist and groaned at the friction.

maybe san was right. no. he was definitely. yeosang has been avoiding his and san's sexual needs for too long. all the working and errand runnings have took up so much of their time. they'll have to make it up by this and possibly going to breakfast and dinner.

"so tight ~ start moving, babe ~"

and yeosang did what he was told. he rode and bounced on san's cock like there was no tomorrow. the cal king size mattress squeaked, and head board thud against the wall over and over.

the two men were a hot mess. both of their sweaty bodies grinding up against each other, slobbily kissing and leaving marks on their skin that wouldn't leave in a day or two. san flipped yeosang and thrusted deeper inside him. his cock going in and out of yeosang's turning him on more and more till san hit yeosang's prostate.

"right there! right there, san! oh fuck~ 'm cumming," yeosang screamed in pure bliss, close to his orgasm.

a knot form inside san's stomach, and his thrusts became sloppy after giving yeosang permission. he came on his chest and stomach, tears staining the bed sheets. he spasm and panted softly. san pulled out and came into the condom.

"fuck... that was so great, honey. you did so well. let's get cleaned up before hyung catches us."

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san and yeosang slept in that morning, cuddling under the sheets and wearing new pajamas. the sun's ray seeped through the curtains. yeosang groggily opened his eyes and rubbed the sleep off his eyes. his brown orbs stared at san, who was peacefully asleep and had his arms on his waist.

"such a cutie," he whispered and heard a knock on the door.

yeosang slipped out of san's arms and stretched and cracked his knuckles. he walked to the door and opened it just to see jongho with a smug smirk.

"you forgot these panties, hyung," the youngest teased, holding the evidence in a plastic bag.

"i don't know if you know, but i'll say once for you horn dogs. these walls can talk. we heard every little thing."

yeosang blushed in embarrassment and sucked in his teeth. he grabbed his panties and closed the door. he rolled his eyes and turned to see san waking up and getting out of the bed.

"was that jongho? that little shit," san mumbled and sighed.

"where should we go for breakfast, bunny? it's on me today. "

"it doesn't matter. i just wanna spend time with you this week and next. forever actually."