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girls-scenarios · 5 years ago

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Let’s Ride

Idol: Soyeon ((G)I-dle)

Prompt: Soyeon’s only soft spot was for you, her girlfriend. Biker Gang!AU

Writer: Admin Kiwi

A/N: So this recent comeback has me crushing on these girls hard. Who said they could be this cool? Anyway, this wasn’t requested, but I wanted to write something for Soyeon and this popped into my head so I hope you all enjoy!

Warnings: Cursing, minor violence, mentions of blood, drinking

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“Who the fuck do you think you are?” The sun was bright, burning down onto the pavement as a blonde-haired woman sneered down at the man cowering under her boot. Behind her, five girls dressed in leather gear stood beside their bikes, daring anyone to come any closer with their hands in their pockets and their eyes narrowed to the glaring sun. Sand mixed with the dry air whipped up as a car flew past on the nearby highway, but none of the girls even flinched, shoulders back and chins up. “Do you want me to cut out your tongue?”

“I’m sorry! I didn’t know!”

“You��re damn right, you didn’t know.” The woman kicked, sending the man flying backwards. The bare skin of his arm almost sizzled against the heated pavement, and he let out a hiss of pain as the woman stalked closer. “That’s not an excuse, though. You expect me to let you off the hook just because you didn’t know who she was?” Again, she kicked, making contact with his jaw. A sickening crack echoed through the parking lot, and the man on the floor let out a howl of pain. “This is how I treat men like you. Men who don’t know not to fuck with women.”

“Soyeon! Soyeon, that’s enough! You’re going to seriously hurt him!” A voice rang out from behind one of the girls, and the blonde woman turned around, wrinkling her nose as you moved away from Soojin’s protective hand, eyes wide. “You’ve made your point, let’s just go.”

“But he disrespected you. He touched you. He would have done worse had I not been here.” Soyeon turned to spit down at the man on the ground. “He deserves worse than this.”

“Soyeon. Love, please. I don’t need you killing anyone for me.”

With a huff, she turned around to kick at the man’s body one last time before pulling her keys from her pocket. “Fine. Consider this a warning, you motherfucker. Do something like this again and they won’t find your body.” Then, turning her back to him, she marched back to the wall of motorcycles and took her helmet from Minnie’s tattooed arms before turning to look at you. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

You smiled at her and picked up your own helmet from the back of her bike, leaning in to kiss her cheek as she stopped in front of you. “I’m okay, because of you. Let’s get going, now. I want to go home.”

Those words were all she needed to hear, and she turned to her gang with a smirk, lifting her helmet up to her head. The desert shined in the sun out in front of them, and the highway seemed to be calling their name as they followed her lead, suiting up for the long trip ahead. “Ladies? Let’s ride.”

Riding was thrilling. That was how you’d fallen for Soyeon in the first place: sitting on the back of her motorcycle, clutching at her leather jacket with the wind flowing through your hair as the road whipped by. Something about the speed and the way you could feel every movement of the road underneath you on the bike was addicting, and you knew you wouldn’t be able to stay away after that first ride. You didn’t ride yourself, but you could often be found perched behind Soyeon, enjoying the view from the back of the motorcycle as the gang moved from place to place. Your girlfriend had offered to teach you how to ride, or even to get you a bike of your own, but you always refused: you liked things the way they were. And you hoped they’d never change.

Home was a small house on the outskirts of town near the desert highway, surrounded by cacti and desert flowers that Shuhua had worked so hard to plant and care for. On the outside, the house was unassuming. Shuhua’s cute, desert-themed welcome sign kept outsiders on one side of the door, and the gang on the other, shielding them from the prying eyes of neighbors to do as they liked.

Inside was a different story. Miyeon and Soojin made sure the house stayed clean, for the most part, and Soyeon kept records of her favorite songs on the walls to give it a decorated feeling, but the inside of the house still betrayed the rough nature of the group. The furniture was all old and used, save for the recliner that Soojin stole from her ex’s house. There was no specific styling to the house: leather pieces mixed with ugly, stained cloth chairs that Miyeon covered with tattered blankets, and some of the girls just slept on mattresses on the floor, because it was easier that way. The TV was new (you had decided not to ask Soyeon where she got it) but the kitchen was old. It seemed like every day that Soyeon and Yuqi were down on the floor trying to fix the oven or fridge. The house was littered with things from every member, from Shuhua’s makeup collection and Yuqi’s school books to Miyeon’s violin and Soyeon’s old ballet shoes tucked in the closet. Your own things had been added in somewhere along the way, and the house looked a mess. But it also looked like found family and acceptance, and that was why you loved it. That was why it felt like home when you came in after a long ride and flopped down in the blanket-covered couch.

“I got so much dust in my mouth when we made that stop,” Minnie complained as everyone stepped inside, peeling off outer layers and rushing for the cool water bottles in the fridge. “I don’t think I’ll ever get it rinsed out.”

“I’m sure you’ll be fine. A little dust never hurt anyone,” Miyeon said in return, watching with curious eyes as you turned on the TV. “I wonder if that man reported us to the police?”

“He better not have, or he’ll pay.” Soyeon’s voice was so nonchalant as she said it, and you rolled your eyes, reaching out from the couch to pull her back by shirt.

“Oh, hush and sit with me. You get so riled up over things.”

“Only when it comes to you,” she said with a huff, but she sat down beside you and placed her head on your shoulder, making Soojin snort out a laugh.

“Sure,” she whispered, just loud enough for Soyeon to hear, making the other girl throw a towel at her, but it just made everyone laugh, missing her by a foot.

“Hey, hey! Stop fighting and tell me what’s for dinner! I’m starving,” Yuqi said, whining from the kitchen.

“Whatever you’re making,” Miyeon said in return, making the younger girl whine even louder.

“Meat. I want meat!”

Shuhua perked up at the table and brought her water bottle away from her mouth. “Same.”

“Count me in!”

“Minnie, act your age.”

“Nope. Never.”

“Who’s going to pay for this meat, now?”

You watched with a smile as the girls went back and forth, sounding like a real family. Everyone was so comfortable and happy around each other, and it made you feel good to be a part of it. It felt like home, and as Soyeon slipped her hand town to hold yours and Yuqi came running over to flop down on top of her, begging her to buy meat, you couldn’t help laughing, a swell of affection in your chest. There was no where else you’d rather be than here.

Sometimes at night, the bed dipped down on Soyeon’s side and she disappeared into the night. She never woke you up on these late-night runs, and you never asked where she went, just listening to the rumble of the bikes starting up outside your window with your eyes squeezed shut.

You knew what Soyeon was capable of. You knew what happened to Soojin’s ex. You knew what could be happening when they rode off into the dark night. But you didn’t want to pry (and you didn’t want to know for sure) so you just willed yourself to go back to sleep, hoping that Soyeon would come back unhurt.

“What did you do to yourself this time?”

“She got into a fight with a guy twice her size.”

“And won!”

“Yeah, but she got a nasty cut on her face from his broken bottle. I don’t know if I’d call that winning.”

“Ow! Ow, that hurts!”

At midnight, you’d been shocked awake by the sound of the girls yelling and had jumped out of bed, fearing the worst. Sure enough, Soyeon had been slumped in their arms, bleeding profusely from a cut on her face but with a drunk grin on her face that said she didn’t regret a thing. Now, you had Soojin and Minnie hold her down as you cleaned the wound, rolling your eyes at her whining and twitching.

“Maybe you should have thought of the pain before you jumped on a man twice your size, babe,” you said as you pulled away the soaked cotton swap and peered in at the cut. It wasn’t as deep as you’d thought it was, which meant it would probably heal right without stitches. Still, it wasn’t going to be healing any time soon, and you sighed as you pulled out the gauze and bandages from your first aid kit. “You’re going to be wearing a big bandage on your face for a while now. Hope you’re happy.”

“Shows how badass I am,” she drawled, and you glanced at Miyeon, who was teetering slightly but seemed much more sober than most of the group.

“How much did she drink tonight?”

“Not too much. I think she’s just drunk on her own hubris.”

“I’m not drunk!”

“Yes, you are.” You pushed your girlfriend back against the couch and carefully held the bandage over the cut, wanting to get the placement right. “You’re going to ruin your beautiful face if you don’t cut it out.”

“I’m not beautiful, I’m badass!”

“Sure, sure.” Gently, you applied the bandage and let out another little sigh, sitting back to look at your work. “Just don’t take that off. I don’t want blood on my sheets.”

“‘Kay.”

“Off to bed, everyone. Your damage has been done.”

“Aw, but it’s only midnight,” Minnie whined, making you turn to her and cross your arms.

“Yes, but I’m not patching up any more accidents tonight. So go to bed and stay out of trouble.”

Yuqi groaned and leaned into Shuhua like your words were the worst thing she’d ever heard, but Soojin let go of Soyeon and stood up, clapping her hands. “You heard the boss’s wife. Off to bed.”

“We aren’t married,” you pointed out, but the girls ignored your words, chattering as they moved off towards the bedrooms. Groaning, you rubbed your head, sensing an oncoming headache as you turned back to your girlfriend on the couch. “Come on. We’re going to bed too.”

“Carry me.”

“No. You can get up on your own.” Despite your own words, you held out your hand to help her up, supporting her weight with your shoulder as she stood and leaned into you. She smelt of tequila (which explained a lot of things) and you wrinkled your nose as you led her to the bedroom the two of you shared. “God. How many shots did you have tonight?”

“Like. Four? Five? I dunno.”

“This is why you’re always getting yourself into trouble. You need to learn some self control.” As you approached the bed, you loosened your grip on her letting her flop down onto the bed on her own before you went back to close the door and turn out the lights. “Let’s get you out of those clothes. You can’t sleep in leather pants.”

“Watch me!”

“See? This is the attitude that gets you in trouble.” As you approached her, she pouted at you, sitting up to take off her shirt, and you wondered if anyone else had ever seen this side of Soyeon. Probably not, now that you thought about it. The thought made you chuckle to yourself as you helped her out of her pants. What would people think if they saw the rough and tough, fearless Soyeon pouting at her girlfriend?

“Are you mad at me?” Soyeon asked as she laid back down, and you shrugged, climbing into bed next to her.

“I’m mad that you got yourself hurt again.”

“Oh.” She turned to look at you, pouting once again, and you couldn’t resist the urge to reach over and tuck her short blonde hair behind her ear.

“You know I can’t stay mad at you. But I get worried when you hurt yourself like this, you know? What if one day you get yourself so hurt I can’t help you? That’s why I get mad at you.”

“Yeah.” Soyeon stayed quiet for a minute before reaching over to pull you into her arms. “I won’t do that. I promise I’ll always come back to you. Just wait for me, okay?”

With a smile, you held her back, enjoying her careful, gentle caress. This was the side of her that you loved the most. The side of her reserved just for these nights with you. And you knew that you could never leave her side. “I’ll always wait for you. Just stay alive for me.”

“You’ve got yourself a deal, beautiful.”

Laughing at the nickname, you pulled away to give her a soft kiss. “Goodnight, babe. I love you.”

The smile she gave you when you pulled away made everything worth it. All the worrying, the fixing, the weird things you’d had to get used to. You’d ride with her to the end of the world to see that smile. And you knew she’d do the same for you.

“I love you too, (Y/N).”

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em1keu · 6 years ago

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Misbehaved

Part 2 - The Coffee Shop On 40th Ave

Chanyeol X Baekhyun X Female Reader

(Art by unknown)

Your hand softly wrapped around what felt like a body, nuzzling your head into his warm shoulder, feeling his hands trace up your leg. He gently drew circles against your hips, while his other hand softly tangled in your hair. You winced at the feeling of his cold hand against your skin, giving you a delightful squeeze.

Your eyes fluttered open, noticing the sweet scent of the man you were with. Confusion flouded your mind, knowing damn well there wasn’t supposed to be someone else on that bed with you. Quickly, you pushed yourself upwards, straddling his waist.

Chanyeol started back at you, with a slight smirk on his face, interlocking his fingers at his chest. Your eyes moved from his, noticing you were in only a bra and the thong you had been wearing all day. Your body covered in slight bruises from Baekhyun’s aggressive hands and curious lips.

“Fuck” you yelled, quickly pulling the covers over your body, just to receive more giggles from him.

“Don’t worry... I’ve already seen everything” Chanyeol smiled, moving his hands up your thighs, “and I’m very curious about all those little marks.”

Park Chanyeol.

You couldn’t get his name out of your head, or the way his eyes looked so soft and warm.

How could he be an asshole?

Was Baekhyun just trying to keep you away from him?

You hit your head on the window when the bus hit a bump, causing you to wake up instantly. It’s been the longest day of your life, and you accidentally dozed off on your bus ride home. You didn’t have a car, because you didn’t have money, and you lived in the part of the city that wasn’t necessarily the nicest, in a small apartment. This job was important to you, getting it would mean you get to upgrade your life. You moved to Korea for a fresh start, to get away from ex boyfriends, and the rush of where you previously lived, but most of all, your parents. Sure you loved them, but they were never the most supportive, nor did they approve of your choices. At nineteen, two weeks in, you dropped out of college, you never partied, and had the same boyfriend for five years before you found out he was cheating on you for two of those years. By the time you were twenty three, you were ready to leave. Get away from the pain that your previous town brought you. You just wanted to feel happy, and free.

You tried your hardest to remember the night you met Baekhyun, but everything was coming to a blank. The club wasn’t a place you’d normally be, but you remember going, just not him.

Were you really that drunk?

And were you really trying to fuck him?

Your thoughts distracted you, resulting in missing your stop. Frustrated, you got off at the next one, walking a mile to your apartment, in heels and ripped tights. It was cold, and of course you had no jacket. The time ranged around 7:30pm, and you passed a local coffee shop, stopping in to warm up a bit.

It was pretty empty, except you and two other men. There was something so familiar about them, but you couldn’t quite figure in out. You walked up to the counter, waiting patiently for the barista to ask for your order.

You looked over to see Chanyeol talking to another guy, who also worked at sm, who you assumed was his band mate.

“Y/n, right?” He asked walking over to you with a coffee in hand.

“Yup, and you’re Chanyeol?” You asked, knowing damn well that was his name. The same name that’s been on your mind since the morning. He nodded in approval, taking a drink of your coffee.

“Can I take your order?” The tired barista asked, taping her small screen.

“Uhm, I’ll just have a white hot chocolate” you smiled, grabbing your backpack, and pulling out your wallet.

“I’ll pay for it” Chanyeol interrupted handing her a 5 dollar bill, “my treat!”

You smiled kindly, the moment being interrupted by Chanyeol’s friend, telling him that he’ll see him back at the dorm. Chanyeol responded with something along the lines of “yup, see ya later Sehun!”.

He gestured you to a seat, which you sat in, softly sipping on your hot chocolate. You could feel his burning gaze on you skin, as awkwardness hung in the air. His arms were folded as he leaned forwards on the table, only taking a drink every few minutes. The way he was dressed was a lot more casual and laid back then earlier, being a hoodie and sweatpants.

You’re conversations

“So, what brings you to this side of town?” He finally spoke, once again taking a sip of his coffee.

“Well, I was distracted and missed my stop, and the next one was about a block away from here.” You explained,

“How far do you live from here?”

“About a mile” this made his expression change, almost choking on his coffee.

“You’re walking a mile... in that? Aren’t you cold?” You refused, keeping a smile on your face, “I’m fine!”

“Here... have my sweater”,

“What? No, Chanyeol I’m not taking your sweater.” But he was naive and persistent, not taking no for an answer. Eventually, you gave in, taking the black oversized hoodie from him. You continued talking, and this man was in no way an asshole. He made you laugh and smile, and continuous told you jokes. You were in the cafe till about 8:30, when you finally got kicked out by the employee.

“I should probably get going... my apartment building’s like another fourty five minute walk from here” you started, only to receive a quick no from Chanyeol.

“It’s late... and I don’t want you to be out too late... there a hotel just down the street, let me buy you a room, it’s safer than walking the backstreets of Seoul.” He insisted, basically forcing you to go along with him.

“Seriously cha-“

“No... I’m buying you a hotel room, end of question. I don’t want you to get hurt.” His eyes stared deep into your, making you finally give into his kind heart.

A few minutes passed of walking, before entering the lobby of the fancy hotel. You were shy and quiet while he threw away his money on you, feeling bad that he was treating you like royalty. In this moment, you were his queen, and he was your king.

“Okay room A-40, have a good rest, and I’ll see you tomorrow” he smiled handing you the key card.

“No... you’re staying with me. It’s late and could be dangerous... don’t want you getting hurt” you mocked, grabbing his wrist. He stared at you with the same eyes he had wooed you with so many times that night, which made you puff out your bottom lip. Your pulled on his arm in a childish way, tugging on his long sleeve shirt.

“Please Chanyeolie” you begged, but your childish act soon came to an end when he pushed his lips against yours.

His lips were kissing those that have already kissed another man today, and those words “dirty little slut” rang through your head, making you pull away quickly.

“Let’s go to our room” you smiled, pulling his with you. Through the empty hallway, silence circulated, as you an Chanyeol walked through the hall. You were a few feet ahead of him, scanning for your room number. It felt awkward and seemed like there was uncomfortable tension between you both.

“Listen y/n” Chanyeol said behind you, “I’m sorry... it felt right in the moment, but now I realize, it wasn’t a good idea.” You slowed down, stopping outside your door. For a few seconds, you contemplated saying something, but your decided not to, and entered your room.

He followed, immediately walking into the bathroom, “I’m gonna shower, see you in a bit” he whispered.

It almost felt like he intentionally left the door open, allowing your imagination to run wild, and trust me when I say your imagination was out of this world. You watched as the steam slowly crept through the slightly ajar door, slowly crawling towards you.

“Fuck it” you said quickly pulling off your outer layer, leaving a trail of clothes behind you. You engulfed yourself into the steam, seeing a silhouette of the man that has made you so curious all day. When you drew back the curtain, you saw water dripping down Chanyeol beautiful black hair, and down his structured body.

“Mind if I join you?” You asked, stepping in with him catching his attention, letting him nod, staring at you with his soft eyes.

A/n: I’m sorry this took so long to come out. I’ve been in a really bad writers block for the last few weeks and I haven’t really been in the mood to write all that much. I hope you guys like this though!

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