#i might finally make a wonu set who knows not me!

[ishikawayukis]

for @chanonara <3

[gyuwoncheol]

Sir, Please.

Pair: Wonwoo x f.reader

Genre: Fluff, Smut. 18+ only (MDNI).

Summary: Wonwoo doesn’t mind keeping you at the edge if it means watching you fall apart.

Warnings: Dom!Wonwoo, Sir! kink, edging, cockwarming, unprotected sex (stay safe, children), squirting, clitoral stimulation, lots of making out, creampie, pussy slapping (like once), overstimulation, dacryphilia, breast play, wrist pinning, dirty talk, use of pet names (Sir, good girl, darling, love, baby, sweetie), glorious aftercare (Wonu is the best), fluff. Please let me know if i missed something. Not proofread, might come back to fix up errors.

WC: 3k

Author’s note: First smut piece for Wonwoo my love. This was only supposed to be post-sex cuddles fluff but thought it was the right time to finally write smut for my favorite boy. As is the plot of this piece, good things come to those who wait 😏 Enjoy!

Tagging fellow Wonu lovers @multi-kpop-fanfics @playmetheclassics for the chaos.

“What’re you doing?” Your boyfriend quizzed, your bare body still on top of his, a cheek resting against his bare chest.

“Doodling,” you mumbled casually as your finger continued to draw lazy patterns on his side.

“Darling, it tickles.”

“I don’t see you flinching.”

“You’re on top of me. If I flinch, you might fall.” He stated matter-of-factly.

You craned your neck to look up at him, flashing a wide grin momentarily, “then suffer.”

You shook along with Wonwoo as he laughed at your reply, a strong arm secured tightly around your torso, while his free hand cradled the back of your head.

A large smile was permanently etched on Wonwoo’s face as you both laid in comfortable silence. When he had collapsed onto you just minutes ago after reaching his climax, he had asked so nicely if he could stay inside a little longer and who were you to complain? You’ve craved for this kind of intimacy with him for awhile now after being both so busy with work.

“You’re lucky i love you,” Wonwoo declared as he kissed the top of your head.

You hummed in response, trailing your fingers again on his side, nails lightly scratching on his skin, “did you just write ‘i love you too’ on my ribs?” He laughs, and you nod an affirmative.

You took a deep breath, closing your eyes and snuggling more into your boyfriend’s chest. Now would be a good time for time to stand still. The setting sun casted warm hues of light inside your bedroom and while the airconditioning was cold, Wonwoo was radiating just the right amount of heat to keep you from shivering.

“I’ve missed you,” you blurted out.

“I know, sweetheart. I’ve missed you too. I’ve missed this,” another kiss was placed on top of your head, “i’m sorry i’ve been so busy.”

“I’m sorry too,” you sighed, resting your chin on his pecs to face him. “I wish i had more time to visit you in practice, or even just see you for lunch.”

“That’s okay, darling. We’re both just in our busy season. It will be over soon, yeah?” This time, Wonwoo’s palm was rubbing circular motions on the small of your back. “I was thinking we should go on a vacation when this all boils over.”

Your eyes grew wide, excited at your boyfriend’s suggestion, “really?”

“Yeah, maybe the countryside? Or out of the country? Where do you want?”

A blush crept up your cheeks at Wonwoo’s gesture of letting you choose, but honestly, you could’ve just stayed at your home and it would be okay. The last time you had a vacation, he made you choose the place too but this time, you didn’t really have a shortlist of destinations. You craned your neck to kiss his lips shortly, “surprise me?” You smiled shyly, “maybe somewhere peaceful and with fresh air? Anywhere as long as it’s with you is all I want, darling.”

“Okay, i’ll plan it out.” He confirmed before rolling you both over so his body hovered above yours

“Where are you going?” You pouted when he made a move to slip out of you.

“I need to clean you up, sweetie.”

You hooked a leg around his waist in retaliation, not at all ready to feel empty just yet. You attempted the most doe eyes you could muster, looking up at your boyfriend through your lashes and clenching your pussy as you did so, “Don’t you wanna fuck me one more time?”

Wonwoo scoffed at your question, the corner of his lips pulling into a devious smile at your sweet tone, “can’t get enough, darling?” His voice was lower by a few octaves, enough to send a shiver through your spine and a gush of wetness in your cunt.

“N-no, sir.”

Wonwoo smirked at the nickname before doing an experimental thrust. When your eyes rolled to the back of your head, he simply chuckled before dragging his cock out slowly and then swiftly burying himself to the hilt, rendering you even more speechless than you were. He could feel the rhythmic spasming of your walls, causing him to grow harder and harder.

You cupped his face to bring it closer to yours, kissing him and sucking at his lower lip. Wonwoo smiles in the kiss, amused at your neediness especially when he feels you lift your hips and roll them on his.

“Eager are we?”

“Wonuuu,” you whined pathetically, clawing at his back.

“Wonu?” he questioned with a glare, pinning you to the mattress agressively, “that’s not what you called me minutes ago, darlin’”

“Well, I don’t know where he went. Maybe if you give me what I want then I’ll start calling you it again,” you smirked, dragging your nails a little more harshly on his skin making him hiss.

Wonwoo rolls his eyes, only to dive into your right breast and suck harshly at the bud, eliciting a loud moan from you. He snakes his hand in between you both, thumb finding your clit and rubbing it in circles, immediately feeling you clench around his dick again.He mutters something about you being responsive but it flies over your head as he picks up his pace. The slide is much easier given your mixed cum and your new arousal so it takes him record time to hit your sweet spot. Every ridge and vein on his cock drags against your walls in a way that’s more delicious than awhile ago.

“S-sir, pl-pleaasee,” you shake, the pit of your stomach tightening as you arch your back.

“Does my darling want to cum?” The nickname sounds sickly sweet as it rolls off his tongue and it only helps you get closer to the edge.

You nod your head repetitively, chants of ‘yes’s’ and ‘oh’s’ spilling from your lips, but then Wonwoo withdraws his hand from your sensitive bud and stills inside of you, a vice grip around your body as he licks the shell of your ear, “you don’t get to cum until I say so.” The words were loud, clear and firm, in a tone you knew all too well.

“But Won—“ you cry out loud, tears forming in your eyes as you feel your climax painfully float away.

“Nuh uh,” two harsh thrusts are delivered straight to your gspot as your boyfriend hooks one of your legs on his shoulder, “Call me wrong again and I will not let you cum at all.”

“Fuuuuck,” you mewl from the way his cock rams into you with the new angle, following it up with whines at the thought of getting no release, “S-sorry, sir! ‘M sorry!”

“There it is. Now that wasn’t so hard, was it?” Wonwoo mocks, “now be my good girl and hold it out for me, yeah?”

You’re a incoherent mess as you try to obey him, but it isn’t so easy when his large cock is abusing your sore, sloppy cunt. Words of filth pair each one of his powerful thrusts.

“My dirty little whore”

“So fuckin’ needy for my cock.”

“Can’t get enough of this pussy.”

“Your pussy is mine.”

“All made for me.”

You were letting out moans of pleasure as Wonwoo pounded into you mercilessly, the knot in your stomach making itself felt again.

“Fu– ah! Fuck, s-sir! Please!” You asked, but it only fell on deaf ears. Both your wrists were tightly pinned with just one of your boyfriend’s large hand above your head and his blown out pupils were looking right at you.

“Make me cum, make me cum, make me cum, please!!!” you begged shamelessly, voice shaking and legs closing in as you teetered on the edge of your orgasm.

“Not. Yet.” Wonwoo withdrew fully from your hole and you shrieked at the loss, your hips lifting to chase after his dick only to have it slammed down by his free hand.

“Sir!!!” You scowled, eyebrows scrunching and eyes wide, anger and pain washing away yet another failed orgasm.

A proud, lopsided smirk appeared on your boyfriend’s face. He licked his bottom lip, enjoying the torture he beset on you despite his painfully hard cock.

“What?”

It wasn’t a question. He wasn’t asking, you knew that much.

“Nothing,” you cowered and blinked back your tears, erasing the anger in your face much to your dismay.

“Good girl.”

You swallowed thickly, squirming once more when Wonwoo tapped his heavy length on your pussy, coating himself with your slippery wetness— not that he needed any more of it— before purposely slapping your swollen clit with his angry red tip. The stimulation from that alone already had your toes curling and it took every fibre of your being to not just unravel right there.

You should’ve known calling him ‘sir’ would lead to this, but behind the tearful denials, you knew immense pleasure awaits.

“Siirrr, p-please! I n-need it.”

“Shhh. Patience, darling. We’ve got lots of time.” The demonic chuckle Wonwoo let out had you whimpering pitifully, your hands fighting to break free from his hold.

It seemed your boyfriend was hell bent on prolonging your agony when he simply continues to endlessly tap his shaft on your clit as he pumps himself.

Wonwoo was not usually loud in bed, save for his occasional grunts and broken groans when he falls into bliss. However, he’s decided now would be the perfect time to make matters all the more worse for you. He was being loud about it all, no holds barred. The squelching noises of his dick against your wet lips is now easily drowned out by the guttural moans Wonwoo has let slip past his mouth. You thought his dirty talk is music? Well, this was a symphony.

You had thought you wouldn’t get close this time around since he wasn’t inside you but the relentless knocks on your clit and the obnoxiously loud moans of your boyfriend have proved you wrong. Your hands balled into fists and you squeezed your eyes shut, mentally fighting off the ball of pleasure in your lower abdomen.

“Look at you, fighting so hard,” Wonwoo snickers, pressing down the tip of his cock to your clit in slow circular motions, “show me how good you are yeah?”

“Yes yes yes! ‘M good! Your good girl, promise!” You were so far gone, pliant to each one of your boyfriend’s requests.

“So wet, you’re soiling the bed,” he points out the obvious, “what a fuckin’ mess.” Wonwoo saw another shiver run through you, indicating you were seconds away from release. So for the third time that day, he denies you of the very thing you crave for, letting go of your wrists and then landing a sharp smack to your pussy before completely backing away to watch you spasm and curl up into a ball of needy tears and pathetic whines.

Your head was spinning and your senses were more than heightened. The slippery feeling of your arousal between your thighs were making it harder for you to squeeze them shut and stay still. Wonwoo simply loomed over you, giving you enough time to stabilize your breathing and let your failed orgasm ebb away. He knew that if he’d put so much just as one finger on your skin, you’d cum right away. Contrary to his actions, he wanted you to cum, but that didn’t mean he wanted to see you cry for it first.

“S-sirr,” you sobbed.

A gentle touch carefully landed on your calf and when you didn’t flinch away, Wonwoo let out a sigh of relief, “Yes, baby?”

“Please,” your voice barely above a whisper, “n-need you…”

Whatever other words you had planned were swallowed by Wonwoo in a searing kiss. It was sloppy and messy, his skillful tongue darting to yours, teeth biting at your lips. You both moaned in unison when he impaled you on his cock once more.

“So big,” you groaned, initially amused at the delicious stretch until you realised, he’s had to hold off his own orgasm too.

Wonwoo gives it his all, jackhammering into you like it would be the last time. The sound of moans and skin slapping skin reverberate around the room. And then, there it is again, a coil so tight on your stomach, you fear you’re going delirious to the point of no return.

“Wo— Sir!” You quickly correct yourself, losing the least bit of dignity you had, tears drenching your cheeks, “i’m b-begging, p-please…”

The gentle kiss on your nose set a stark contrast from how his cock abused your sopping cunt, but relief finally took over you at the words whispered in your ear, “so good for me. Let go, baby. I got you.”

A strangled cry ripped out of your throat, your orgasm gloriously hitting you like a tidal wave. Wonwoo continued to talk you through it while holding down your convulsing body and slamming his hips into you, the sight of your pussy creaming his cock eventually producing broken moans from him.

“B-babe, too– ah! Too m-much!” More tears fell on your face as Wonwoo did deep snaps, his pelvic bone grinding on your clit.

“C’mon baby, m’ close. S-so close!”

Incomprehensible noises tumbled out of you when your boyfriend buried himself deep, pushing onto your sweetest spot and stilling there. Between his guttural groans, the perfect ‘O’ shape of his mouth and the thick loads of hot white cum that flooded your velvety walls, another coil snapped within you, a new round of arousal seeping out of your spent hole, except this time, much wetter and hitting you like a ton of bricks.

“Fuuuck, darling,” Wonwoo trembled as the last of his nectar oozed out, “did I just make you squirt?”

“Fuck off,” you scowled, wishing you had more energy to wipe the smug look plastered on your boyfriend’s face.

“So I did?” Wonwoo pursed his lips and scrunched his nose, a look you very much love but absolutely hate right now.

You let your bottom lip jut out in a pout, your brows drawing to the center of your face, “how could I not when you edged me like that!”

“You’re cute,” was his only response, very slowly slipping his softening cock out of you. Your sweet boyfriend peppered kisses all over your face, replacing your frown with a smile. “Did I make you feel good, darling?” He asked genuinely, not wanting to ever subject you to something which you didn’t enjoy doing.

You gave him a shy nod, pulling him closer by his neck to close the gap between your mouths and share a loving kiss, much like how it was way earlier. It didn’t take long for you to part, your lungs still recharging to full capacity after having all the air knocked out of you.

Wonwoo gave you more time to recover, resting his head on the crook of your neck to leave soft kisses on your skin, especially on the blooming bruises he left in his wake.

“Darling, you can’t sleep yet,” he shook you gently when he noticed your prolonged stillness.

A small whine escaped your lips, “but Woo… i’m tired.”

“I know, i know,” he hushed softly, “but we need to get you cleaned up and also, change the sheets. I’ll make it quick.”

You had no time nor energy to protest. You were simply being carried bridal style into the bathroom, your boyfriend making sure you peed before he went on to wash up yours and his sweaty body with warm water. He was so so tender with his touch, especially in all parts between your legs. He’d keep an observant eye to every reaction your face made, careful not to cause any pain.

“Can… can you be mine?” you squeaked, and Wonwoo giggled at the drunken look of love on your face. Every time you think nothing can top sex with your boyfriend in your own little list of World’s Most Wonderful Things, you’re reminded that aftercare by him exists.

“Darling, i’m already yours,” Wonwoo chuckles.

You noded with a grin, brain really starting to drift off into slumber, “I like that.”

He fixes his glasses by the bridge of his nose after giving you a once-over, now dressed in cotton panties and one of his large navy blue shirts which hung mid-thigh on you.

Wonwoo lifts you up to sit on the bathroom counter before cupping your cheeks to meet your eyes, “baby, can you sit here and wait for me for about 10 to 15 minutes, please? I need to change our sheets.”

He had expected you to whine and retaliate, knowing you were always extra clingy after sex, but you simply nodded and smiled. You think you felt his lips on your forehead but you aren’t too sure.

The moment Wonwoo slips out of the bathroom, you’re fighting not to fall asleep, but 15 minutes is long, and maybe you can just lean your head a bit on the cold marble tile—

“Let’s get you to bed, love,” the tall man chuckles as he lifts you in his arms. You swore it hadn’t been fifteen minutes, not even ten! But then he walks past your bed and out of your shared bedroom. The light of the hallway enough to stir your brain awake.

“Where are we going?” You ask, nuzzling your face on the crook of his neck as he cradles you into another room.

Wonwoo laughs at your question, “We have to take the guest bedroom for the night, darling. You’ve soaked through our mattress.”

[goodwriterwithbadhabits]

Late at Night pt4

This takes place just before and during my other story Phantom Lover. You may want to read that one to understand what’s really going on.  

Master List

~~

“Hey, Nonnie, what's up?” Seungkwan answered his phone, jogging down the stairs towards the mailboxes. The pair had been together, officially for a month now, having met two months prior.

“Hey Seungkwan, have you heard from Sora? I've been trying to get a hold of her all day.” Kwannie stopped, hand frozen in the mailbox.

“Why? Has something happened?” Worry flooded his system at the concern in Vernon's voice.

“I don't know. I've been trying to get a hold of her about something we discussed a few days ago but she's not answering the phone.” Kwannie didn't like the feeling he got at Vernon's words.

“Have Wonu or Gyu tried?” He asked, snatching his mail and scurrying back into the safety of his apartment. 

“Nothing. Three different times, even her drop phone, nothing.” Kwannie sighed, tugging on the hair on the back of his neck.

“I'll give her a call.” He decided, putting his boyfriend on speaker and double-checking his messages. “My last message from her was at about 4 on Thursday, after that modeling session she did at the college, I was in class, so I didn't respond for a while, but she said she was heading over to GyuNu's”

“She never got there, they say they hadn't seen her since Wednesday night when they took her home.” Kwannie let out a shaky breath.

“Nonnie, do you think something's happened to her?” He could feel tears stinging his eyes as he clenched his teeth to stop them from falling.

“Try calling her Boo, I'm sure she's fine. We can go over to her place if she doesn't answer.” Vernon explained, “She's okay, I know it.”

“Yeah, she's probably stuck on one of her paintings again.” Kwannie tried to reason, but deep down he knew something was different. The last time she had messaged him was nearly three days ago, which was rare because she was always messaging him, even at odd hours of the morning when he was supposed to be asleep.

“Bonjour, this is Lee Sora, leave a message at the tone, or if you're helping me find my phone, hang up and call again.” The voicemail greeted Kwannie seconds later. That meant her phone was off, either dead, or off because she turned it off, and she only ever turned her phone off during finals season.

A feeling of dread settled in his stomach as he dialed Vernon's number again.

“Tell me some good news.” Nonnie sighed as he answered.

“Her phone's off, I don't know if it's dead or just powered down for some reason, but I don't like it.” Kwannie wanted to cry, he had never been so worried about her before and it was beginning to make him feel sick. “Vernon, what if-”

“Don't.” Vernon's voice was surprisingly soft as he spoke, “I know she's okay, she's strong and one of the most dangerous people I know.” Kwannie nodded, despite knowing Vernon couldn't see him. “I'm going to head over to her house, want to join me?”

“Do you even have keys to her place?”

“No, I was just gonna break in.” Kwannie chuckled, able to see Vernon shrug despite the distance.

“I have keys.”

“So is that a yes?” Kwannie hummed in agreement. “Be there in 15.”

All the lights were off when they arrived at her apartment.

“This isn't good.” Kwannie barely had the chance to comment before Vernon was grabbing his chin and turning it to look at him.

“She's fine. I know it. Maybe she's just sleeping, maybe she's at work and just hasn't called yet. I know she's fine.”

“But what if she-”

“No. If you believe in the worst it is always what you will find.” Kwannie nodded, trying to regain his composure.

“Okay, I believe you.” Together, they climbed out of the car and headed up the stairs to her front door. Kwannie searched upstairs, in her bedroom and study, while Vernon searched downstairs in the living room and kitchen.

No signs of her.

“She hasn't been home in a few days.” Vernon sighed when Kwannie joined him downstairs. He pointed to the bowl of incredibly brown bananas sitting on her kitchen table. “And I messaged Wonu, he called her work, she hasn't been in since Thursday morning.” The younger man bore a grim expression, one that didn't belong on his usually cheerful face. “At this point, we can have her legally declared missing, but the Boss says its up to you.”

“Why me?” Kwannie stuttered, both confused and concerned.

“You're the closest person to her. Her parents are far away, her boyfriends are mobsters, you're the only person with no inherent familial connection or violent tendencies.” Boo's hands began shaking as realization dawned on him.

“Sora's really missing isn't she?” He gasped, staring at Vernon wide-eyed. The younger man stepped forward, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend.

“I'm sorry, Boo. The decision is yours, but...” He stopped as Kwannie began to cry, shaking uncontrollably and burying his face in the taller boy's chest. “You don't have to decide right now, let's get you back home and you can figure out your next steps.” Kwannie clutched at the back of Vernon's shirt when he tried to pull away, trying to stop his tears and speak.

“I don't want to be alone.” He whispered. “Please stay with me tonight?”

“Not like this, I'd be taking advantage of you.” Vernon joked, earning a light smack from Kwannie. 

“Not like that, you perv, just, stay with me?” Kwannie looked up at him with big puppy eyes brimming with tears. Vernon caved, kissing Kwannie's forehead lightly.

“Of course, love.”

~~

Lee Sora was declared missing the following day, now three weeks later, and Seungkwan was no better off then on the first day. He kept up appearances at work, every day hoping that she was going to waltz into the shop and order a caramel frappe with extra drizzle, but to no avail.

Today, as the rain splattered down, Kwannie spent most of his free time during his shift, staring up at the gloomy clouds. The bell jingled, alerting him of a new customer and he quickly slapped a smile on his face, only to find that it was only Mingyu.

“Ah, good afternoon, Mingyu hyung.” He greeted, letting the smile drop from his face at the sad look on the other man's face.

“Afternoon Seungkwan.” He sighed. “Can I have an iced caramel latte?”

“Not a problem.” He turned away, focusing on the task at hand. He could only imagine how Gyu was feeling, his love was missing, and he couldn't do anything.

“I know this is sudden, but my boss would like you to join us for something today.” Gyu began. “He has a friend in the police department, they have some information on Sora. The boss thinks you deserve to be there.”

“Who all will be there? I heard there are a lot of you.” Kwannie asked, setting the drink down in front of his boss, who chuckled.

“Only a few of us, the boss, his husband, the other sub-leaders, myself and Wonu, and Vernon.” He listed. “And you, hopefully.” Kwannie wasn't sure, he barely knew Wonu, and he had no idea who the boss even was, it seemed like something that might not end well. “Vernon won't let anything happen to you, and the boss seems to like you, you'll be fine. Besides, the boss won't do anything with a police officer there.”

“Alright, when?” Gyu smiled that weird smile at him, which made him slightly uncomfortable.

“I'm going to drive you back to your place and you're gonna get dressed.”

“Wait right now?” Kwannie gasped, “But I still have to close up and-” Gyu let out a laugh, standing up straight and removing his suit jacket.

“Don't worry, I'll help.” He offered, picking up one of the aprons from the wall and beginning to clean away at the machines. Boo stared incredulously for a moment before getting his mind together and continuing to work.

~~

Gyu pulled up to a large mansion in a part of town Seungkwan had never been. There was a large staircase leading to the front doors and many men in suits standing guard. The door flew open just as Gyu cut the engine, and Vernon jogged down the stairs. He pulled Boo into a protective hug, glaring daggers at the older man behind him.

“Are you okay?” He whispered.

“Yeah, I'm okay. Nothing happened.” Kwannie pulled away, cupping Vernon's jaw and looking him in the eyes. “Nothing happened, I promise.” Vernon nodded, accepting the kiss offered to him.

“Let's go then, the boss is excited to meet you.”

The Boss was a man only a few years older than them known as S. Coups. He sat at the head of the table with his husband, Han, sitting on his lap. To the left of him sat a muscular man in a face mask known only as Hoshi, with a small man called Woozi to the right. Neither of them spoke much when Vernon introduced Seungkwan.

“S.Coups.” A voice interrupted the silence, and an unknown man entered the room a moment later.

“Captain Minseok.” S. Coups greeted. “ I thought you were sending one of your detectives.”

“It would be better if you heard this from me.” The grim tone in the cute-faced man's voice made Boo nervous.

“I'll make tea.” Han offered, standing quickly.

“I have quite a bit of information.” Minseok sighed, sitting at the far end of the table and placing a folder in front of him.

“Anything good?” S.Coups asked.

“Not really. Good for me, not very good for Miss Lee.” He explained. Vernon reached under the table, clutching Kwannie's hand. “We thought Miss Lee's disappearance was a singular event but information that may say otherwise.” Minseok opened the folder, flipping through more than a few pages. “Her disappearance was the first of now 5, all women, all college students, but so far, no other connection. Zhang is ripping his hair out over it.” He slid the folder down the table, right to S. Coups.

“What else?”

“We've found her cell phone.”

“Oh no.” Gyu sighed, dropping his head onto the table. The usually stoic Wonu sighed, rubbing his boyfriend's back.

“What's wrong with it?” He asked.

“Blood.” Minseok sighed. “DNA matches Sora.” Kwannie tensed, gripping Vernon's hand.

“Oh god, is she...” Kwannie couldn't continue his sentence.

“Doubtful, there were only a few drops. Only on the phone, like she did it on purpose.” Minseok offered, “We don't have a whole lot of answers, a lot of circumstantial things, but we'll keep you updated.” S. Coups slid the folder back down the table, and the room fell silent again as Minseok began to leave. Kwannie's heart was heavy, he had so many unanswered questions, so many worries, and nothing had really been answered.

“Captain.” He broke the silence, still staring at the oak table he was seated at. “Be honest with us, don't hold back.” He tore his gaze away, back to the captain. “Are we looking for a body?”

“How dare you-” Gyu started, jumping up and slamming his hands on the table, making Kwannie flinch and Vernon tugs him backward slightly.

“Mingyu!” S. Coups warned.

“No.” The Captain responded immediately. “Sora is strong, if someone has her, she's still alive and fighting. Don't give up hope just yet.” He smiled at the gathered boys before walking away quickly. Vernon tugged at Kwannie's hand, leading him out of the house quickly. Once in Vernon's car, the younger man let out a breath.

“That was dangerous Seungkwan. You're lucky Gyu didn't have a gun on him.” He clutched Kwannie's hand tightly.

“He did,” Kwannie told him quietly, Vernon's head snapped towards him eyes wide with shock and fear. “I watched him check it before he drove over here.”

“And you still said that? Do you have a death wish?”

“I wanted answers! I don't care that he's her boyfriend, she is the closest thing I have to family right now and I needed the truth.” Kwannie snapped. “He needed them too. He doesn't realize it now, but I did what was needed.”

“You'd make a powerful mobster.” Vernon laughed as he pulled away from the house.

“I suspect that’s not going to be the only time I hear that.”

~~

“Do you just not drink coffee?” Seungkwan asked, setting the cup of hot chocolate in front of his boyfriend.

“I used to drink it all the time but I drank something like 48 ounces during finals once and didn't sleep for like 2 days, so Coups made me stop drinking it.” Vernon explained, giving him a grin. Three more weeks had passed, all without any good news.

“I'm surprised that you didn't just die.” Kwannie joked, “My heart probably would have stopped.”

“I'm lucky mine didn't.” Vernon laughed, stopping when Boo's phone rang.

“Hello?” Vernon watched as Kwannie's eyes went wide and he snatched Vernon's pen from his hand, frantically writing on a napkin. “Of course, thank you, we'll be there soon.” He hung up and flew from his seat, collecting his things with a huge smile on his face.

“Babe! What is happening?” Vernon finally managed to ask, stopping Kwannie in his tracks.

“They found her. She's in the hospital right now. You need to text GyuNu.” He ordered.

“I'll take you over there first.”

~~

Room 434 was dark when Seungkwan pushed open the door. Sora was sitting up, eating the food on her tray in the darkness, but she looked up quickly when Kwannie opened the door. A smile erupted onto her features when she saw him, but he felt himself gasp involuntarily. Her arms were completely wrapped in bandages and there was a large piece of gauze adorning her cheek. She tapped a finger to her lips, pointing to the bed next to her where another girl wrapped in bandages lay unconscious. Kwannie moved forward quietly, pulling her into a hug the moment he could. She gripped the back of his shirt, mumbling apologies and crying softly.

“Hey, don't apologize, it wasn't your fault.” He assured her, sitting in the chair beside her bed. “I'm just thankful they found you.”

“It was thanks to her.” Sora nodded towards the woman asleep next to them. “Turns out her soulmate is Detective Zhang, the guy in charge of the case.” Kwannie must have outwardly grimaced at the comment because Sora let out a quiet laugh, “Ah don't worry Boo, I'm sure that even though you don't have a soulmate there is someone out there just for you.”

“Ah, but what if he has a soulmate then?” He asked, pulling the hairbrush out of his bag to hand to her.

“I'm sure the heart is always right.” She winked, making them both smile.

“So what happened to you?”

“I'm not too sure, I figured he chloroformed me when I was walking home. He was obsessed with the idea of girls being modest or something.” She stared down at her hands, watching the bandaged fingers shake. “He tortured all of us. I was the only one who knew how to endure it. I hit him with a rock when he was hurting her, I didn't know what else to do.” Kwannie stood up, cupping her cheeks as he wiped the tears away.

“You did what you had to do. I promise. No one is going to think worse of you a because of that. You helped save their lives, you're a hero to me.” She closed her eyes, trying to steady her breathing. “Now, would you like some of this chocolate I managed to smuggle in?”

“Oh god yes!”

~~ Once visiting hours were over, Seungkwan made his way home, giving himself time to think on the train ride. When he arrived large manila envelope was leaning against this door, which made him suddenly anxious. The only way to leave things at people's doors were to be able to access the building, which meant it was something from a neighbor but with the people Kwannie had recently begun to associate with, he wouldn't be shocked if it was something he didn't want to see.

Sitting on his couch he tossed the envelope on the coffee table, not sure he wanted to open it.

“Nope.” He decided, standing and moving into his kitchen to make a cup of tea. The call of the mystery seemed to prevent Kwannie from thinking about anything else, even as he made dinner and showered.

Eventually, the curiosity got the better of him and he found himself sitting on the couch again, this time, opening the envelope.

He immediately wished he hadn't opened it.

Inside were roughly a hundred photos, photos of him and the people he was close too. Shots from him and Vernons first date, shots of GyuNu and Sora together, and most hauntingly, a photo of Seungkwan looking directly at the photographer as he spoke to someone on the phone and checked his mail. At the bottom of the stack of pictures lay the thing he feared, a note.

Boo Seungkwan.

Thank you for getting so close to them, you have done us a great favor. Now, you are going to follow our instructions carefully and help us destroy Seventeen. If you obey us, we may let you join us in the end.

Do not tell Vernon, or Sora, or the police. Violating this rule will result in your death and others.

We will be contacting you soon.

BH

[sambashua]

questions tag

I was tagged by the cutest sweetheart @shinwrons​ aka my fave penta stan thanks for tagging me mariah:D

What are your five favorite songs from your bias group?

as most peeps well know, my bg is SEVENTEEN TEEN TEEN and ugh i love all their songs so much this is a real struggle but i think Pretty U, Beautiful, NO F.U.N, Healing and Fronting are the ones I listen to most consistently ??? (this was my biggest struggle in my 19 years idk man i like all their songs listen to them all)

What are your five favorite songs (kpop) not from your bias group?

Well this is even more difficult but I’ll list some I’ve been listening to a lot recently bc I am super indecisive: Blackout by VIXX (bc i finally added it to my playlist thanks to cass), CAMO by BoA (dude this song is so good i’ve listened to it so much she is my queen), Running 2 U by NCT127 (ah this song is so lit by i wish it was longer tbh), Happy by WJSN (i go so hard to this song) and You Smile by ASTRO (this might be my favorite astro song ever idk i just love it so so much like i love baby a lot but 10/10 shoulda been their title imo)

(um okay so i can’t just put five bc i’m a ho so imma do another five girl groups and five boy groups and these are the ones i listen to a lot not just recently more like long-time faves idk) (also this is so much ya don’t gotta read this i just get eggcited abt music)

Why So Lonely by The Wonder Girls (this was one of my first favorite gg songs after mamamoo and hyuna and stuff so it holds a v special place in my hort and i used to watch the dance practice on repeat that whole summer lol i miss them now i’m crying), Like a Cat/Heart Attack by AOA (ugh i can’t choose between these songs i listen to both all the time i just love aoa and i hope choa rests well and gets better) (also have you seen the dp where they dance in cat onsies honestly iconic), Rollin’ by Brave Girls (the mv is trash but the dance is lit like how much thigh power do they possess i’ve tried and i can barely do it for one chorus like ?? but support them pls also deepened and yoohoo are jams ugh), Why by Taeyeon (aka the loml) and Free Somebody by Luna (aka the second loml) (oops also coloring book by oh my girl)

All In/Need U by Monsta X (i listen to these alllll the time), Heartbreaker by NCT 127 (AH I LOVE THIS SONG SO MUCH), Wake Me Up by B.A.P (jam of the century), Chained Up by VIXX (who doesn’t love this song tho) and Sherlock by SHINee (hoo hoo hoo what’s better than shinee’s back badadadadada)

What are your five favorite non-kpop songs?

I’ll just list my favorite song for my five favorite western artists! Falling by Florence & the Machine (but flo is my all time favorite artist ever and i love every single song she has ever released she is a musical genius), My Body Is a Cage by Arcade Fire, 4u by Blackbear, Woman by the 1975 and All You Are Is History by State Champs wait also My Brother Taught Me How to Swim by Passion Pit (ah i love all their songs so much) AH SHOOT also Still by The Japanese House okay that’s all~

Who is your bias and why do you like them?

hmmmm well idk abt you but i just hate jeon wonwoo what a gross nerd who reads a bunch o books and makes dumb puns and laughs unnecessarily hard at the pain of others and is generally very violent w skinship and can’t eat seafood and is wayyyy overconfident and always hides his hands if he’s wearing long sleeves and is generally very shy and introverted and is afraid of dogs and cried at me before you and thinks he’s the best gamer in the world and has the dorkiest,  most adorable smile where his nose crinkles up and wow how gross don’t like him at all idk what to say

What do you usually wear for winter/autumn/spring/summer? What’s your “style”?

ahhh mariah i totally agree w you~~ my ‘style’ is just generally comfy lol usually i wear leggings and a t-shirt tbh but my job requires me to wear real pants rip so for work i usually wear jeans and an okay shirt ? my staple piece is long sleeve t-shirts tho i wear them all the time even in summer here it gets p hot but if i can i wear log sleeves and pants bc i’m crazy apparently. i like sweaters a lot too and jeans but idk i’m just so lazy when it comes to fashion help me

For your bias group, what was your favorite hair style/era for each member?

um this is illegal ugh okay 

scoops~ either nice era or last summer for kcon ny w his grey/silver hair i mean come onnnnn

hannie~ ummm his is difficult bc he’s def had the most range w his hair... but i’m gonna have to say pretty u era bc ?? i liked it so much but i feel like a lot of people didn’t?? he looks good w any hair tho tbh (also to clarify i do not mean the extensions bc those were low key cursed just his bob okay)

shua~ BISH IF YOU THINK I WOULDN’T SAY NICE ERA PEACH SHUA THEN YOU DON’T KNOW ME AND I DON’T KNOW YOU

jun~ okay i seem super nice era biased?? but surprisingly i really loved his blonde hair i thought the styling was good and the HEADBAND yes but also boom boom era was iconic bye

hosh~ well hosh legit always looks good rip but i think i really loved pretty u (all the hats were so blessed) and boom boom eras! his light hair for mansae and the light blue/silver were also frickin bomb af but i generally prefer dark hair~

wonu~ i think i talked abt this before but i reallyyyyyyyy loved pretty u/shining diamonds concert ugh also ofd1 (shoot i can’t find any pics but it was basically this but softer or award shows 2016 ah plz he always looks good tho and his hair rn is so good too ugh it’s like ofd reminiscent (i had 400 tabs open for this i h8 me self)

jihoon~ wow okay def nice era once again! damn i shoulda just say nice era for everyone and called it a day rip but also come on adore u era was everyone’s fave fight me HA FOUND A POST WHICH COMPARES THE ERAS WOW BLESSED

dokyumie~ my fave for him was for sureeee adore u era! normally i prefer bangs but seokmin is one of a few boys who i actually prefer his hair up ???

gyu~ as expected probably pretty u era! he just looked like such a soft puppy LIKE HE SHOULD!! but damn his black hair is so good too bye

hao~ he is always the cutest lbr but he looked incredibleee w his silver hair for highlight and also pretty u bc i am such a ho for brown hair why

boo~ honey blonde boo is such a blessing but he looked so cute for adore u too how it was styled up a bit AND ALSO MANSAE OR NICE W THE RED BROWN COLOR ICONIC AND ROSE QUARTZ BOO IT WAS TOO SHORT LIVED

bernonnie~ high key anything after mansae era destroys my life but i’ll say pretty u just bc he looked so young and cute ahjgka but i mean nice, boom boom and dwc are illegally good too so (look how softtttt)

chan~ p r e t t y u just bc that’s when my son started to grow up cry also his hair before that era was so endlessly tragic why pledis (boom boom was also v v good tho)

How did you “discover” kpop and how did you discover vixx?

okay i was like why vixx bc i didn’t realize someone else wrote this lol but kpop in general i found through youtubers yes yes and i was like wow dope then i only listened to bts for a couple months and here i am now (you can find a more detailed synopsis in basically any questions tag i’ve done if you haven’t seen it by now lol) BUT WOW VIXX HOW INTERESTING OKAY so i liked chained up and dynamite ya know back in the early days of my kpop career so like early 2016 i think then that spring/summer 2016 i was like okay i like bts and svt but i know there’s more out there *clenches fist* so i set out on the yt channel learnkpopnameswithme (?) and i saw vixx and was like wow cool i know a bit abt them and i watched a couple and i think i saw error and was like hollup this is too damn intense bye so i still listened to their music and stuff but i thought there were unattractive and i hated ken (I AM SO SORRY I LOVE HIM NOW IT’S OKAY) but i think when milky way mv came out i was like wow how good and pure! and then a month or two ago i really started watching more of them and their variety lol. but in conclusion i’ve known their names for forever but i was like not into them much haaaa sorry

What does your phone case look like?

it’s this sparkly grey case that’s half clear and looks like mountains/waves/granite/??? depending on who you ask but everyone asks me if it’s broken smh

Do you normally browse tumblr on your phone or on pc?

usually phone unless i’m already on my computer ?? or if i’m writing a post ? like i’m on my laptop now so

How are you doing? Got any plans for the day/night?

doing greatttttt when i started writing this it was my birthday so i was like yay i have plans but now i kinda don’t lol rip

i’m only gonna tag people i’m close ish with?? bc i can’t come up w any different questions and these are p good! @king-hao @kyungminie @yooncheoly @atshinee @hoshi-ssi @jungnoir @moonhyook @s-lay-ing@everyonesabiaswrecker @taeismyking @honestlay ofc only do this if you want but i’d like to see your guy’s answers