#jo gyehyeon x reader

[slytherinshua]

THE LITTLE MOLE UNDER YOUR EYE

genre. fluff. maybe a lil hurt/comfort but more comfort than hurt. warnings. gye is rly tired. some kissing. reader gives gye a bath but nothing sexual. pairing. gyehyeon x reader. wc. 689. a/n. requested by @wheeboo i'm so :( over him help me :(

You already knew your boyfriend would be exhausted when he came home. You peeked at his schedule for the day when you first woke up and even you felt tired just looking at it. It was all back to back stage rehearsals for Verivery’s upcoming comeback, as well as choreography practices and a few interviews squeezed in somehow. The entire day was booked so full that the members barely had time to eat between schedules.

You waited up for when Gyehyeon would get home, which he did eventually at around 2 am. You were also starting to get tired from your own work that day, but you fought the sleepiness until he arrived. For 1, you wanted to be there to help him relax; and, for 2, you knew you wouldn’t be able to sleep soundly without him anyway.

You heard the front door push open soon after the clock struck 2. There was some rustling that you could just make out of Gyehyeon taking off his shoes and hanging up his coat. It didn’t take long for him to appear in the doorway, the true extent of his tiredness evident just from one look at his face.

You put down your phone and patted the spot on the bed next to you. He smiled, (as much as he could when the exhaustion was almost overwhelming), and plopped down onto the bed. He lay on his back and scooted until his head rested on your thigh, his eyes fluttering closed as a soft breath escaped his mouth.

“You should take a shower before you sleep. Or maybe a bath?” You suggested quietly, your hand gently pressing onto his forehead just to make sure it was the proper temperature. He groaned softly in acknowledgement.

“Do you want me to run a bath for you? I’ll get it to the temperature you like.” You offered, your hand now gently ruffling through his hair.

“A couple more minutes, please?” He whispered, burying his head closer to you. He stayed on your lap for a while longer, almost falling asleep before you had to urge him to go take the bath. You filled up the tub with warm water, and helped a tired Gyehyeon into it.

You didn’t mind washing his hair for him, and it also allowed you to give him a small head massage. He sighed in content as you carefully worked the shampoo through the strands of hair. He didn’t stay in the bath too long, as both of you wanted to get to sleep.

Once you were both changed into pyjamas, you both finally slipped under the covers, welcoming the warmth of the blankets against your skin. Gyehyeon curled up into you, soaking in the heat that your body radiated, and you cradled his head which was laid on your chest.

“I’m proud of you, baby.” You reminded him with a kiss to the top of his head.

“Thank you.” His voice was soft, as he was already falling asleep quickly.

You cupped his cheek and savoured the way his lips automatically curled upwards in response to your touch. Your thumb stroked across his cheek before reaching a little higher— to the little mole under his right eye. You brushed over it gently as well. Every feature on Gyehyeon’s face was precious to you; from his soft eyes, to his round nose and plush lips. But the little mole was especially precious. It was your favourite feature.

You pressed a delicate kiss on the little mark, which made Gyehyeon smile again. He leaned forward as well until his lips met yours. It was gentle, given that you were both tired and didn’t have much energy to put into it, but it was enough either way. It didn’t matter how much effort either of you put in because you both knew that you loved each other, and that you’d never stop.

It was only after the final goodnight kiss that Gyehyeon allowed himself to finally slip into the long awaited sleep that he had anticipated all day. He slept quite peacefully, curled up in your arms like a little kitten.

↳ verivery taglist: @yeonjuns-redhair,, @skz-minchan-enthusiast,, @ddeonudepressions,, @edensgardenn

[mingoooossii]

Love p.2

Gyehyeon x reader

Synopsis: just a soft drabble w gyehyeon <33

Warnings: fluff, gyehyeon(he's not good for my heart), no plot really he's just so in love(me too), very short.

A/n: he's so devastating 😞 also @slytherinshua i thought of you while making this 🥹🥹 a little late but happy birthday again!!

You typed away at your keyboard, the rhythmic clicking of the keys echoing in the quiet room. You were supposed to focus.

That ridiculously large assignment that Mr. Lim gave you was almost nearing it's deadline and you definitely didn't want to be at the recieving end of his rebuke. Yeah, you should really really focus....but...

Seriously... You couldn't handle it anymore.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

You asked, your ears slightly red as you turned to look at the man next to you.

Gyehyeon blinked, as if he was pulled from his reverie. He didn’t respond right away, his gaze still locked on you, as if he were memorizing every detail.

Suddenly, a gentle smile broke out on his face, the sight so soft, so adoring that it sent a flutter through your chest.

"I love you" He suddenly said, his eyes never leaving yours.

You felt a warm blush creep onto your cheeks at his words. It still amazed you how effortlessly he could express such feelings.

"Why...so suddenly?" You mumbled, an awkward flush on your face, the sight sending a jolt of fondness through his heart. You were adorable.

Gyehyeon simply grinned wider, reaching out to take your hand that was resting near the keyboard, intertwining his fingers with yours. His touch radiated warmth and comfort, and you couldn't help but be in awe of how perfectly his hand fit in yours.

"I just love you, so much," he said softly, his voice steady, with a gentle smile that crinkled the corners of his eyes. "Isn't that reason enough?"

Your heart pounded in your chest. It had been an year since you two had started dating, but each day felt like the first. The shy smiles, the stolen glances, the subtle touches...it was as if he was falling in love, over and over again.

You wondered how he could still feel the same after all this time? You'd never imagined that someone could make you feel so seen, so loved, so understood. How was this real? How was he real?

But as he pulled you into his embrace, you felt a sense of comfort wash over you, quelling your thoughts. The warmth of his touch, the steady rhythm of his heartbeat, filled you with a sense of peace and contentment.

It was a feeling of belonging that you had never experienced before, as if a missing piece of your heart was finally being returned to you.

So...this was love, huh?

[hursheys]

⭑₊ ATTRACTIVE ATTENTION

꒰♡꒱﹑ IN WHICH your crush won't stop staring at your notes.

ıllı . ##2019 ( DRABBLE ) && gyehyeon x gn. reader. requested. zanna. beware. school au, hot gyehyeon. wc. 0.31k!

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AUTHORS NOTE ♡⃕. so i can totally picture gyehyeon doing this... like 100% could be canon. he's just so LKjdlkfdk also, was originally gonna write this for yongseung, but then i remembered gyehyeon's kprofile and here we are hehe

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• back to ( LIBRARY )

“He’s staring again,” your friend whispers.

Out of the corner of your eye, you catch Gyehyeon’s gaze. Sure enough, two tables away, he’s intently focused on your notes, wearing a look that's hard to decipher.

Normally, you’d bask in the attention, but today is different. You’re pressed for time.

Last night, you ended up staying way too late at the martial arts showcase, totally not wrapped up in Gyehyeon’s matches. Now, you’re racing against the clock to fit in more practice for your physics exam later this afternoon, unless you want to bomb it.

The thought of failing sharpens your focus on the remaining problems until your friend scoffs, “He’s not even being subtle about it.”

Their annoyance is more distracting than the enticing idea of Gyehyeon watching you, making you grip your pen tighter.

“I think he’s looking at your notes…”

That did it.

You lift your gaze, furrowing your brows, and find him unabashedly meeting your eye, an eyebrow raised.

“Hey,” your friend murmurs, “what are you—” but you cut them off and stride between the tables straight over to Gyehyeon.

“What am I doing wrong?”

“Huh?” he replies, sitting up in surprise.

“You’re staring at my notes,” you gesture back at your table, suddenly aware that you've just marched up to your crush. “If you see a mistake, you need to tell me. I can’t afford to fail this test.”

“Oh, sorry,” he shrugs. “I have no idea if your work is right or not.”

Your face falls in despair as pressure mounts, “What the heck? Then why are you staring at me?”

“I was just watching you write.”

What the—

He smirks, and that expression does things to your already shaky composure; you can’t remember how to breathe.

He leans in closer, lowering his voice just for you, and whispers, “I think your hands are attractive.”

[kpop-kitkat]

Innocent | Jo Gyehyeon

pairing | mafia!jo gyehyeon x f!reader

genre/cw | angst, fluff, mafia au, violence, blood, minor death, moderate language, injury, hate

wc | 1.6k

notes | none

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

It really wasn’t fair to Y/n. She didn’t deserve to get caught up in all of this. Yet here she was, bloody and bruised as chains bound her to a cold stone wall in the dark basement of a mafia’s mansion. As she struggled to free herself, the chains only rubbed against her already raw skin, causing it to sting and burn. She let out a helpless whimper, as if anyone was here to save here. “Gyehyeon…” she whispered her lover’s name, broken inside. She knew he might as well be dead at this point. Nobody was coming to save her. 

She hung her head in defeat, until she heard whispers and murmurs from the hall that led to the room she was in. She quickly worked against her restraints, not wanting to be interrogated any further. But the iron was too strong for her. She took a deep breath when the door opened. “Look who it is. The bitch still lives!” Lee Minseong, her captor, chuckled darkly. 

“Gyehyeon is coming for me,” she sighed, finding it hard to breath. “You’re already screwed.”

”Do you know nothing darling?” The man asked, hand coming under her chin, forcing her eyes to meet his. “That’s exactly what I want. I want him to come. This was my plan all along. You’re merely the bait.”

She tried to look away, but his strong grip forced her not to. 

“Gyehyeon knew the dangers of having a relationship while being involved in this business. Despite the fact, he fell in love with you. He was so selfish, he decided to have a relationship with you, knowing how risky it was. He put you in harm’s way,” the man explained, causing the girl to tear up.

”Gyehyeon loves me, and I love him! I knew what I was getting myself into!” She writhed in his grip.

”Helplessly in love, how tragic,” the man pouted, removing his hand from her. “I honestly pity you. You’re so dumb to love a mafia.” 

“Save your pity for yourself,” she snapped. 

This pushed him over the edge. Angrily, he gripped her throat, eliciting a pained gasp from her. “Listen to me, princess. Gyehyeon is coming here, only to be mercilessly slaughtered. He’ll wish he never met you in the first place, and you’ll wish you’d never been born. Nobody will save you.”

She attempted to pry his hands away from her throat as tears slipped down her cheeks. “You’re wrong,” she choked out, making him drop her straight to the ground, scraping her knees, opening old wounds as blood poured. 

“We’ll see about that,” he smirked evilly before leaving the room, slamming the iron door behind him.

Y/n breathed out a shaky breath as she trembled. From the cold, from the pain, from the sadness. Everything. “Gyehyeon… please… I love you…”

~~~~~

Gyehyeon made his footsteps as quiet as a mouse as he made his way through the dark mansion. He knew he was as good as dead if he was caught, so he had backup surrounding the vicinity. So at least if he couldn’t make it out alive, Y/n would. And she was all he was living for. 

He listened for anything. A calling of his name, a quiet cry, pained breaths. When he made his way to the basement, through the halls and through some doors, that was exactly what he heard.

”Gyehyeon…” a voice cried, barely above a whisper. 

“Y/n?” He whispered back, opening a certain door, revealing his girlfriend, chained up, bloody, bruised, crying, and weak. It made him especially angered seeing the bruising by her neck. He hated anyone touching his girlfriend that wasn’t him. He quickly ran to her and undid the chains that bound her. Once he did, she fell forward, unable to stand on her own. 

“Gyehyeon, I can’t- I,” she said in a broken voice.

”Shh, don’t talk love,” he embraced her, stroking her hair comfortingly. “We’re getting out of here.” 

“Gye, it hurts, I can’t-“ she struggled with words, and he teared up at the sight.

”I’m so sorry love,” he whispered. “Don’t talk, please. Save your strength. I’ll save you. I promise,” he smiled, caressing her cheek before kissing her lips repeatedly, tasting the metallic blood that coated her lips. He threw her arm around his neck as he picked her up, looking for a safe way out. Then, he got a message through his communication device attached to his ear. 

“Gyehyeon, they know you’re here. Get out of there and get out of there fast,” Minchan informed, sounding a bit worried. “How’s Y/n?”

Gyehyeon looked at his injured girlfriend. He panicked when he noticed her struggling to breath. “She isn’t breathing right, and she’s attained many injuries.” 

“I’ll send for Yeonho,” Minchan replied. Yeonho was the medic of the gang, which was Verivery. One of the most feared gangs in Seoul, but second to the Pythons, led by Lee Minseong.

Gyehyeon quietly slipped out of the dark room and made his way up the stairs, where he came from. When he caught sight of two Pythons about to turn a corner towards them, he pulled into a random room, closing the door behind him. He leaned against the door, his breathing heavy. He thought he was in the clear. 

He thought. 

“Well look what the cat dragged in,” a voice chuckled, belonging to a dark figure in the corner of the room. "Figured you'd stop by."

 Gyehyeon only glared angrily at the man, holding Y/n close to him as he felt her shiver.

 "You've lost, Jo. You've fallen right into my trap. We have your men surrounded, and I have you. There's nowhere to run to now," Minseong clicked his tongue.

Gyehyeon carefully set Y/n down before pulling a gun on Minseong, and Minseong did the same.

 "I wouldn't do that if I were you," Minseong warned. "My men will arrive any second and you'll be dead quicker than you can blink."

 "Worth a shot," Gyehyeon smirked, showing his proud and confident side. 

Minseong was about ready to fire when Gyehyeon ran towards him and fought to take possession of his gun, knowing it very well could be his demise if he wasn't careful.

 "Give it up Jo!" Minseong grunted as Gyehyeon pushed him to the ground, standing over him with his gun in hand. He seethed. "You always were stubborn."

Gyehyeon threw the gun out of a nearby window. "You'll pay dearly for what you've done to Y/n." 

 "Will I now?" Minseong raised a brow.

 Gyehyeon had had enough. Angrily, he dealt a severe blow to Minseong's stomach. Than a punch to his face. And another. And another. He beat him mercilessly, only thinking about how much he hated him for what he did to the person he loved more than anything else in the world.

Blood dripped down Minseong's face. His eyes were wide as his breathing became labored. He was too weak to fight back. "Maybe I underestimated you Jo," he chuckled, coughing up a surplus of blood, signaling he wasn't going to live though this. "I like your fiery spirit. Don't let that bitch of a girl soften you up."

 Those words fueled his fire, causing him to grab his gun and shoot him, at least ten times, until he knew he was dead. And so blinded by his hate, he nearly forgot about the one he loved, nearly dead as she laid against a wall, calling out his own name. "Gyehyeon..."

 " Y/n," he gasped, running to her side. "I'm getting you out of here love. Just hang on."

 he picked her up again and kissed her head before leaving the room. And surprisingly, he managed to slip past many of the Pythons. Until he reached the entrance.

 "Not so fast Jo," one of the guards halted. "What did you do to Minseong?" He wondered, realizing Gyehyeon should've been dead by now.

 "Well you see," Gyehyeon began, but he was interrupted by gunshots ringing out. And it was a wonderful sound. Calvary had arrived. Also known as, an ally gang, Cix. 

 "Gyehyeon! Get out of there!" Yelled Jinyoung as he shot with skillful aim at the enemy.

Gyehyeon rushed through the flying bullets, dodging them all, except one. Because the guard he was just talking to, wouldn't let him escape. At least not unscathed. A bullet lodged itself into Gyehyeon's side, causing him to yell out in pain. He stumbled, but he carried on, for Y/n's sake. And when they were safe in their getaway car with Yongseung, he grasped his side tightly, setting Y/n down beside him in the backseat. 

Then were the last words Gyehyeon and Y/n heard before their vision faded to black. 

"Just hold on you two. Just hold on."

~~~~~

It's been a year since that day. And Gyehyeon and Y/n couldn't be happier. Living in a new country, in a new apartment, beginning a new life. Yes, Gyehyeon gave up the life of a mafia to become a song producer.

Gyehyeon hummed to himself as he made Y/n and himself some dinner. Their favorite meal in fact. Usually Y/n made it, but she was busy all day helping plan their wedding in a few weeks. 

Y/n got up from the sofa and stretched. She went over to her fiancé. "Hey love," she greeted with a back hug.

 "Ahh," Gyehyeon flinched.

 "Oh sorry," she pouted, remembering his painful gun wound that still hurt, even as a scar.

 "It's alright," he smiled, turning around. He smirked when he looked down at her, loving the height difference. She wrapped her arms around his torso in a hug, and he gratefully returned it. 

 "I'm glad you came for me that day," she sighed, breathing in his scent.

 "I am too. And I did it for the same reason I'm marrying you."

[jikjinz]

͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ [i got good luck with you] ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌

requested? yes, for anon!

verivery (separate & no kangmin) x fem!reader; headcanon format abt their kinks; mirror sex, thigh jobs, praise, worship, blindfolds, degradation, sex recording (consensual); voyeurism, size difference, impregnation/breeding, dacryphilia, oral fixation, manhandling, orgasm control, tights & skirt fixation; ig that's it

a/n: i am not going to explain myself abt this one. it just happened and yall gotta deal with it. enjoy i guess

JO GYEHYEON; degradation, sex recording, voyeurism !

he’s confident and he knows his value. the way he straight-up knows that there is no one other who would make your legs shake from a single kiss is seriously- ugh! this cocky dastard will (ofc only after you consent) put the phone/camera at an incredibly convenient angle and then ram you almost mercilessly into the bed. WHAT IS EVEN MORE SKDJFXMV ABOUT HIM is the fact that when you two have movie nights, he will choose the film. he always chooses the same stuff, namely: the sex tapes of you two. he loves when you stare at him as he jerks himself off, seeing how you squirm in your seat, thighs squeezed tightly. basically, he knows he has you in a chokehold but you have him in one as well.

“my little slut, getting so wet because of a few kisses,” he says, fingers hovering over the damp stain on your panties. with a foggy brain, you only breathed in quickly, unable to speak. eyes wandering from his lustful eyes undressing you with that stare to his lips, your lip balm all over them. 

“gye, i- i need you,” as you managed to stutter out those words, gyehyeon chuckled and then pointed at the shelf behind you.

“show the camera what you want me to do, and maybe i’ll make those lewd and filthy fantasies happen. who would’ve known that such a pretty angel could be also such a naughty, corrupted, and perverted whore. and all of it is only for me, no one else’s to see.”

JU YEONHO; praise (receiving & giving), worship (giving), sensory deprivation !

as much as he’s a mystery to me, i think he’s into plain things unless his partner wants to try something new. but what is consistent in his repertoire are those beautiful words he’s practically singing for you, about you, because of you. the way you feel around him, especially when he’s blindfolded… something indeed magnificent. as his hands reach out for yours, he just can’t help himself and let you know how much he loves you.

“you’re doing so good f’me, baby. i love you and your everything so much.”

kissing down your naked chest to your tummy, yeonho caresses your hand with his thumb. lord, you seriously are something else. knowing your body like the back of his hand, he doesn’t even need the vision to make you feel good, and that’s why, even though with a blindfold over his eyes, he still manages to visit all your sensitive and soft spots with his lips.

“you’re gorgeous, no matter how you look. no matter what you do, i will still be by your side, my baby.”

KIM YONGSEUNG; mirror sex; skirts, thigh jobs !

if i’d like to say that this man is confident, i would be lying. he’s not confident, he is C O N F I D E N T. seriously, the way he knows he looks fine, though in his mind he looks even better with you by his side. preferably in a skimpy skirt and on his lap, with his length between your plushy thighs. and when you two sit like that by the mirror??? he’s gone. he’s ascending. he’s literally losing all of his composure the moment you shiver because of the pleasure. bonus points if you’re only in a short, skimpy skirt, naked tits bouncing up, down, up, and your face with that cute fucked-out expression.

“fuck, sweetie- you’re so adorable like that,” yongseung says, knowing damn well you can’t fully understand what he’s saying. taking a handful of your tits, he’s molding them, from time to time pinching your perked-up nipples, earning a louder moan out of you. yongseung smiles at the sight in front of him in the mirror; you, dolled up with a pink skirt that’s not even covering your whole ass, practically drooling at the feeling of his dick between your thighs that was going back and forth, stopping right at your clit. 

“i can’t get enough of you, sweetheart. you’re literally made for me.”

| PART 1 | VERIVERY MASTERLIST | MAIN MASTERLIST |

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[milkybonya]

Badboy!Gyehyeon pt.2

pt.1

Warnings: mentions of violence and food

[a/n]: unrelated but the real struggle is only being able to focus at night but also not being able to stay up because you sleep early :”)

-

Back in class, you’re anxious. Confessing to Gyehyeon is on your mind, but you don’t know how or when you should do it. You’re not as cool as Gyehyeon; you can’t just confess naturally out of the blue.

“[y/n], what is an organic molecule?” the teacher asks, snapping you out of your daze.

Your face turns red, but luckily you read this in the textbook and know the answer.

“They usually have carbons linked together in chains, but there can be other elements in that chain, too,” you explain.

“Good. Glad to know you’re on top of things, but make sure you listen to my lessons too, okay?”

A few of your classmates snicker and you’re not able to notice what silences them.

Gyehyeon, somewhere behind you, shoots them all a glare and they quiet down.

You scribble something down in your notes.

I’ll just try to eat lunch with him and I’ll tell him then... you jot down.

-

When lunch time arrives, you push back in your chair and its legs scrape against the linoleum floor.

Standing up and walking rigidly towards Gyehyeon, who is surrounded by a few of his troublemaker friends, you clear your throat.

“Ha, look. It’s Gyehyeon’s lover,” one of Gyehyeon’s friends said, sticking his tongue out.

“Shut it before I shut your own mouth for you,” Gyehyeon says, glaring.

“What are you gonna do, kiss me?” the boy says, laughing.

“Yeah, with my fist,” Gyehyeon says.

They all shuffle away as his eyes seem to send arrows towards them. His glare is truly frightening.

His eyes immediately soften as he turns to you.

“Hey, [y/n]. Were you okay with the work I did for the project?” he asks, standing up.

“Yeah, um about that, I was wondering if you want to eat lunch with me so we can talk about,” you say, nervously.

He looks around, considering your question.

“Sure.”

After finding a place to eat that isn’t too busy, you start to talk.

“So I think we did really well on the project. I’ll be surprised if we get a bad grade,” you say, biting into your food.

“Yeah, I actually worked hard on a project for once,” Gyehyeon says, chucking.

“If you worked like this more often, your grades wouldn’t be so bad,” you advised.

“I know, but I just hate the whole memorization and regurgitation structure of school. Memorize it for a test and then forget it. It’s so annoying.”

“To each their own,” you hum.

I should do it now!

“About Friday evening-” you both say at the same time.

“You go first,” again, at the same time.

Laughter leaves both of your lips.

“Just go first,” Gyeheyeon says.

You take a deep breath.

“So about what you said on Friday... Gyehyeon I’ve really liked you for a long time. You probably don’t remember, but there was a time when I fell in the middle of a fight-”

“And I helped you pick up your stuff? I remember that,” Gyehyeon says, smiling briefly. “I treasure that memory a lot.”

He clears his throat and looks away.

“From that day, I started to like you... And I thought about what you said on Friday a lot, so if your heart really does pound when you’re around me, if you really know that you like me, I wouldn’t mind... dating you,” you say.

Your face is beet red, and Gyehyeon lifts up a hand to cup your right cheek.

“Honey, I’d love that. My heart has not stopped beating this fast for a while now, because I can’t seem to stop thinking about you,” Gyehyeon says, staring into your eyes.

You can’t help but laugh slightly.

“Why are you so cheesy? You act all tough but I can’t believe you’re this soft.”

“Me? Soft?” Gyehyeon says with wide eyes. “I don’t have to be soft all the time, honey.”

His finger lifts your chin up and his eyes move to your lips.

He’s not going to...? When you haven’t even been dating for more than five minutes?

His lips quickly press against yours, and they feel extremely warm, and soft.

He’s panting when he pulls away, and there’s a strange glint in his eyes. His smirk seems to say see? I’m not all that soft.

“Gyehyeon, even your kisses are soft,” you say, just to irk him.

He pushes you down onto the bench that you were sitting on side by side. Your back against the wood, he towers over you, pinning your arms to each side.

“Don’t make me kiss you again,” he says.

He does kiss you again, but it seems to be even softer than the first.

You tease him for it when he pulls away, and all he can do is sigh, laughing afterwards.

[babysubinnie]

hopelessly devoted // lee dongheon

👑 pairing:: lee dongheon x reader 👑 genre:: fluff 👑 summary:: overhearing the boy that you love talk to a girl about some girl that he fell in love with hurts. but overhearing this at a party makes it just five million times worse.  ——————————————————————————

“we were never dating in the first place so it shouldn’t even matter to you.” i looked up in the direction of the kitchen to overhear the girl who was now screaming at what dongheon had just said to her. over all this loud ass music and the multiple people dancing in front of us, we still managed to hear that one sentence. i looked at hoyoung trying not to burst into laughter. he shook his head sitting next to me before whispering in my ear that i should cut it out.

“who is this girl?” i laughed putting my head on his shoulder when kangmin walked past to sit on my lap stretching out to lay his head on hoyoung’s lap. hoyoung put his arm around my shoulder resting his hand on my arm.

“who’s heon hyung talking to?” he looked up with his puppy eyes at the two of us and we shrugged then i glanced back up to look at dongheon. 

“some girl that’s been hanging with heon. she’s been clinging to him for the past few weeks.” yongseung came up behind us sticking his head in between hoyoung and my head. i bit my lip trying not to seem like i was pissed off, wait no was i being jealous?

“you being jealous there y/n?” hoyoung whispered in my ear and i glared at him before turning to slap him. i looked at minchan who was approaching the two in the kitchen but stopped before he was in view of either of the two.

“me? jealous? pft.” i rolled my eyes putting my hands down in my lap. when i glanced up again to look at heon, he turned his head around his shoulder straight at me. the way he smiled at me, made my whole world stop. through the people dancing i couldn’t look away. at all. i was definitely in love with him and every single one of the boys were catching on. i bit my lip when i kept eye contact with dongheon. 

“what the hell was that look?” hoyoung teased me laughing, to then i scoffed rolling my eyes lifting kangmin’s legs off of mine to walk away from this annoying situation. 

“i can’t take this anymore.” i said under my breath and as i was about to walk away, hoyoung grabbed my wrist turning me around pushing kangmin off of him. to which kangmin groaned then shot a glare at him before looking up at me. i shook my head pulling my wrist out of his hands. just as i walked past the kitchen, i heard the one sentence that made me stop. 

“you fucking fell in love with a girl and expect me not to care? i thought we had a good thing going?” she scoffed to which i turned over my shoulder to look at minchan who was now wide eyed staring straight at me. i bit my lip and stood as still as possible. then i heard dongheon speak up after her constant talking.

“yes i fell in love with y/n. you and i were strictly on a no feelings relationship so i don’t know what the hell happened to you but i fell in love with someone else and when i get the chance to-” when i heard those first seven words, i shot my head up to look at minchan not believing what i had just heard. just as dongheon was about to finish his sentence i got pushed from behind, ice pouring down my back. i screamed before slapping my hand over my mouth because i was realizing now that i was in view of dongheon and this girl. 

“y/n!” he ran towards me grabbing my wrist pulling me through the crowd of people, up the stairs and into his room, the door closing behind us. he pulled a hoodie out of his drawer as well as a towel from the bathroom and ran over to me. 

“take off your shirt and dry off with this. are you okay?” he panted while looking me straight in the eye. he turned around after he got a nod from me and patted my head. i took my shirt off and dried off with the towel he gave me, thank god it was water. i grabbed his hoodie taking a deep breath smiling before pulling it over my head. 

“i’m done changing.” i smiled again when he turned back around to face me. he walked up to me and i completely stopped breathing when he put both hands on my cheeks. 

“you heard every word i said didn’t you?” his eyes darted from my eyes to my lips, then back down to my eyes. i nodded avoiding all eye contact. 

“i-i tried not to. i won’t tell-” i started rambling because i was nervous. of course i was nervous. dongheon was inches away from my face and he was laughing. i couldn’t stop looking at him because my god was he good looking when he smiled. 

“you won’t tell who? y/n did you even hear the name i said?” he scoffed laughing then put his arms around my waist. he pulled me towards him his chest up against mine. 

“i mean i did but-but i just thought it was a mistake. there’s no way you would say my name.” i laughed nervously and dongheon tilted his head. he narrowed his eyes then licked his lips. 

“what are you talking about y/n? i said your name. of course i said your name. you’re the girl i’m in love with.” he smiled rubbing the back of his neck before taking my hand into his.

“you’re what?” i gasped to which he laughed at then walked back over to me. he placed both of his hands in the crook of my neck before pulling me inches away from his face. 

“hopelessly in love with you.” 

[deobienthusiast]

kill for you

• pairing: jo gyehyeon (verivery) x reader

• word count: 1,585 words

• genre: fluff, angst, gang member!gyehyeon

• warnings: one small suggestive moment, mentions of blood, guns, death (if any of this bothers you DO NOT ENGAGE)

• notes: they really showed up during road to kingdom so hopefully this lives up to the idea that this gave you😅💜

• requested: yes | no by @vernonvsblog

Life never turned out the way it was supposed to, at least for you. You had always dreamed of the perfect life. You wanted to meet the perfect guy, nab the perfect job, etc. That’s not how it turned out for you, unfortunately. Those dreams got swept away the moment you laid eyes on Jo Gyehyeon, and in that moment he determined that you would be his forever and ever.

Gyehyeon was all things sin wrapped in a pretty satin red bow and placed in a box that said was nothing but purity. He liked defying all odds, pushing limits, breaking records. Gyehyeon had fiery red hair that complimented his pale skin and dark eyes. A beauty mark that sat just below his left eye added a touch of realism to him as he was almost porcelain-like. He was insanely intelligent. A smart kid with a bright future. He would volunteer in his free time and give back whenever he could.

Don’t get it confused. Gyehyeon was not the perfect little angel. In fact, he was the exact opposite. Gyehyeon was the perfect little devil. He was chaos wherever he went. More people feared him then liked him. Gyehyeon was a member of the most dangerous gang in all of your city, Verivery. Verivery was not to be messed with. The gang held a notorious record of getting everything and anything they wanted no matter what kind of pain, grief, and chaos they caused in the wake.

The moment you found out about Gyehyeon’s lifestyle, you knew you should’ve pulled away from him. You were graduating college soon, top of your class, and had your future all planned out. Gyehyeon’s pull on you, however, was just too strong.

“Deep in thought over there,” You heard a soft voice say as you turned and looked at the man that was consuming your every thought, his red hair being the first thing to catch your eyes. “What’s got you thinking so hard.

He stepped towards you, wrapping you in his arms as he laid his head in the crook of your neck.

“Just thinking about you. How I got so lucky.” You told him.

Gyehyeon laughed against the skin of your neck, nipping at it lightly as he lifted his head, catching your lips in a soft kiss. “I could say the same thing.”

His arms tightened around you as his body started to sway side to side, moving you along with him. These were some of the content moments. Gyehyeon was here with you, he wasn’t with his gang and causing trouble. He was here, in your arms and safe.

“My graduation is coming up soon.” You told him softly.

Gyehyeon nodded. “And I told you I would be there.”

“But what if something comes up?” You asked.

He shook his head. “I’ll be there. I promise.”

“Gyehyeon,” You both heard someone yell as he pulled back from you.

A slightly taller boy with dark eyes who looked older than your boyfriend rounded the corner before stopping. He gave you a small smile.

“I apologize for interrupting the moment, but Gyehyeon, we gotta go.” The boy said.

The red-head, who was holding a tight grip on your hand, nodded as he spoke.

“I’m coming, Dongheon. I’ll be right out.” Your boyfriend replied softly.

The older boy gave him a quick nod before walking back out the door. You waited for the sound of the door closing to resonate through the house as you felt Gyehyeon leave a kiss on your forehead.

“I’ll be back.” He whispered softly.

You nodded, not bothering to look into his eyes as you already knew what he would be doing, or at least you had somewhat of an idea.

“Just be careful, Gyehyeon. Please.” You whispered back in a pleading tone.

You felt him nod as the worry in you grew from his quiet response. He let go of your hand before heading out the door, right behind Dongheon. You watched him disappear into the darkening sky as you let out the breath you were holding.

Gyehyeon had a hold on you that you knew was absolutely dangerous. His line of work, the danger he and the others got into, always left you in a worrying mess. In the back of your mind, you knew anything could happen, so you tried to be prepared for that.

You kept yourself busy for the amount of time Gyehyeon was gone before hearing a knock at your apartment door. Quietly padding over, you opened it and came face to face with a man you had never seen before.

“Can I help you?” You asked softly.

He gave you a grim smile. “I believe you can.”

The man stepped forward, forcing you back into your home as he closed the door behind you. You backed into the island of your kitchen as he leaned against the back of your small couch.

“This is such a lovely place you’ve got here.” The man said, sliding his slim fingers along the trim of the top of the couch before bringing his eyesight to the small end table that held a picture.

“Such a lovely couple.” He whispered out, picking up the photo of you and Gyehyeon from your anniversary dinner.

You shakily, ran a hand through your hair. “You know Gyehyeon?”

The man chuckled. “You could say that. I think the real question is: do you know Gyehyeon?”

His words struck you as he dropped the picture from his hand, allowing it to hit the hardwood floor, smashing the glass and hollow wood frame to pieces. He stepped over then as he walked towards you. You sucked in a deep breath as he brought his hand up to your face, carefully tracing along your jaw.

“Your boyfriend has pulled me from a large amount of money. He owes me, and his time is up.” The man said. “So since I can’t get my money, I’ll get you.”

Your eyes widened before the man was yanked back and thrown to the floor. Gyehyeon’s red hair moved like a dart in front of your eyes as he cupped your face.

“What did he do to you? Did he hurt you?” He asked quickly, checking your body.

The man groaned slightly as you watched him get up. “You owe me money, Jo! I want it, or I take something of yours.”

Gyehyeon went after the man as they both wrestled each other to the ground. You yelled out in terror as Gyehyeon quickly spoke.

“Run! Get out of here now!” He said as you took off towards the door.

You got halfway down your driveway before stopping when you heard a painful scream. You couldn’t leave him, not like this. Running back into the house, you noticed the man on top of Gyehyeon, laying punch after hard punch on his face, chest, and stomach. Blood started to become apparent after each punch, and the sight was starting to make you sick.

You dashed to your closet and pulled out a small box, quickly unlocking it to reveal the loaded handgun Gyehyeon had bought you. He had told you that he always wanted you to be safe, even when he wasn’t there, and he had taught you how to use it as well.

You ran back to the living room before lifting the gun and pointing it at the man who was still mercilessly beating your boyfriend. Taking in a deep breath, you pulled the trigger, hearing a loud bang before your boyfriend grunted. The man stayed hovered above Gyehyeon before you shot him again, making him fall flat against the boy beneath him.

The gun dropped from your hands as you shakily whispered. “Gyehyeon?”

The man’s body was pushed off and onto the floor as Gyehyeon used all his willpower to pull himself up. You rushed towards him, grabbing ahold of him gently as you noticed his hobble from an injured leg. He winced when you wrapped your arms around him as you took in the facial injuries that would take way too long to heal. Not without some scarring, at least.

“Is-is he dead?” You asked.

Gyehyeon stared at the lifeless body that was now draining blood all over your floor as he nodded.

“Why would you do that? You could get in so much trouble!” Gyehyeon lightly scolded.

“Gyehyeon, he could’ve killed you. I wasn’t going to let him take you away from me.” You retorted, your voice raising slightly.

His eyes scanned the room before falling on yours, pulling you in just like they always do. “You did this for me?”

You nodded as he leaned his forehead against yours. “Would you do it again? Kill for me?”

Gyehyeon cupped your face the best he could as you nodded. A small and slightly sinister smile grew on his face as he pulled you in for a deep kiss. The taste of blood filled your mouth with a metallic tang as he slipped his tongue past your lips. You both moaned into each other’s mouths before he pulled away.

“I don’t want to lose you.” You said softly.

He shook his head, softly pecking your lips as he spoke. “You won’t baby. I promise. However, I need to hear you say it, just once.”

Gyehyeon’s hands tightly gripped your face as his eyes tore into yours. “Say it.”

“I’d kill for you, Jo Gyehyeon.” You told him, a small smile forming in your lips.

Your boyfriend smirked. “Good.”

[mingoooossii]

VERIVERY.

Dongheon.

Hoyoung.

Minchan.

Gyehyeon.

Love p.2

Yeonho.

Yongseung.

Kangmin.

[slytherinshua]

JUST PRETEND genre ➳ fluff. fake dating. friends to lovers. warnings ➳ reader is insecure. pairing ➳ gyehyeon x fem!reader. wc ➳ 1.4k.

“What do you mean you’ve never been on a date?” Gyehyeon said in shock, jaw dropping a little as you walked through the park.

You laughed a little awkwardly and shrugged, “I guess no guy had any interest in me…” You yourself weren’t quite sure why no one had ever asked you out. All your friends had been on numerous dates, scheduled dates, blind dates, matchmaking dates, anniversary dates. It seemed like all of them were doing amazingly in the love department.

You stood out like a sore thumb. You hadn’t even had your first kiss yet, and being in your early twenties already, you felt embarrassed about it. Everyone else seemed so much more experienced and probably wouldn’t want to date someone like you anyway. Or maybe you just weren’t pretty enough for any of the guys?

“How about I take you on a date, then?” Gyehyeon suggested suddenly.

You turned to him, furrowing your eyebrows, “Like a friend date?” You were skeptical. Gyehyeon had been your best friend for over five years. Yes, you admitted that he was cute, but who wouldn’t? He was practically the most attractive boy on campus, and all the college students knew that. He got a love confession every other week, it seemed.

Gyehyeon shook his head, shooting you a cat-like grin, “Like a date date. We could go wherever you’d like.”

“B-but we’re not dating.” You stuttered, suddenly feeling very nervous about this idea. Sure, Gyehyeon was your friend and had seen you at your lowest moments, but he hadn’t seen how utterly incompetent you were when it came to romance. You weren’t even sure if you’d received a hug in the last year. Maybe you were a little more touch-starved than you realised.

“So? You’ve never been on a date, and to be honest, I don’t trust any of the other guys on campus to treat you right on your first date, so I might as well do it myself, right? I want it to be memorable and fun.” He explained. You felt your heart pound in your chest a little faster than usual.

“Okay… Where are you gonna take me?”

“What would you like? We could go to a restaurant… Or a cafe? Or the beach or park if you prefer somewhere open. Study dates usually work better when you’re already dating, I think… though maybe an amusement park would work well-” Gyehyeon was rambling off every type of date he could think of, and the more he listed, the more you got overwhelmed.

“Maybe we shouldn’t do this!” You shouted suddenly, eyes scrunched closed tightly and your grip on your backpack straps so firm that your knuckles were starting to lose colour.

“Y/n.” Gyehyeon’s tone softened immediately as he placed a gentle hand on your shoulder, leading you off the path filled with nosy students to a quieter area by the back entrance. He shouldn’t have gotten too excited about this whole idea. He knew you got overwhelmed easily, especially with things you weren’t familiar with. And, of course, you weren’t familiar with dates. Maybe he should’ve just picked the simplest one. His eyes held his sincere concern as he waited for you to calm down a bit and sip some of your water.

“Sorry.” You mumbled sheepishly, “I should get better at that, shouldn’t I?” You laughed a little, making fun of the situation. Gyehyeon forced a smile, but he couldn’t ignore the strange sensation bubbling in his chest. He felt so awful seeing you anxious, like his heart ripped in half.

“No, it’s okay. Maybe I got a little too excited.” 

You laughed, soft and a bit empty. Gyehyeon could tell you were still making fun of yourself. It made him frown. “Why would you get excited about taking me on a date?” 

“Why do you say it like you’re not worth it?”

“Cause, I’m not?” Was the only reply you could give him.

“You are. I’ll show you that you are.” Gyehyeon said, determination evident in his voice.

And so, Gyehyeon because your first (pretend) boyfriend. Just for the sole purpose of letting you experience dating before you dated for real. No feelings attached… right?

//

Gyehyeon smiled and passed you a carton of chocolate milk, his boyfriend act better than ever today. You hadn’t realised before that you might start seeing Gyehyeon… differently. You had never felt so nervous around someone before, and didn’t even know before now that someone could have the power to make your heart beat so fast from just a brush of his fingers. Love was a very strange thing.

That’s what your friend, Arin, had insisted it had turned into when you told her how you felt around Gyehyeon. She was so positive you were falling in love that you were starting to believe her words as well.

But there was no way Gyehyeon would feel the same way as you. He was just doing this as a friend. Taking pity that you had never captured the interest of any boy, and just preparing you for what it would be like. Any best friend would be willing to do that to help. Gyehyeon was no different.

A group of girls passed by, gossiping about Gyehyeon and you together in whispers. You couldn’t make out exactly what they were saying, but you were sure it was something about you not being good enough for him. It was always in that area of discussion. You had never heard someone say that Gyehyeon wasn’t good enough for you. Gyehyeon was more than good enough for the entire world. You envied how perfect he was.

“Don’t listen to them.” Gyehyeon told you, eyeing them seriously. His gaze looked strong enough to pierce right through them. You nodded and sipped on your chocolate milk.

You were on a pretend lunch date in the school cafeteria, almost a month from when you had first decided to fake date each other. You weren’t sure when Gyehyeon would say he’d had enough of being your fake boyfriend. You were surprised it had lasted this long. Didn’t he ever get sick of you?

As you got up to leave, Gyehyeon naturally slipped his hand in yours, and the same group of girls gave you a glare. Your heart would have started beating faster from Gyehyeon’s touch, but instead it sank slightly seeing the look of detest for you. Did people hate seeing Gyehyeon next to you that badly? Maybe guys never asked you out because you really were that bad.

Gyehyeon gave your hand a gentle squeeze, watching the way your eyes narrowed at the girls who were giving you less than pleasant looks. You were reminded suddenly of what Gyehyeon had told you a week after becoming your “boyfriend”. The easiest way to make jealous girls leave was to show them that they couldn’t take your place, no matter how hard they tried.

Maybe your brain was just clouded with your growing feelings for the boy next to you, but you suddenly thought that kissing him might get the girls to leave. You had never kissed him before, not even on the cheek or hand, and cupping his face to lean in took a leap of confidence. You thought he might flinch away, but he didn’t. You swore he even leaned into your touch slightly, his cheek pressing against the palm of your hand. Your heart felt like it was on cloud 9.

His lips were soft and pillowy, and if you had known kissing someone was so exhilarating, you might have been more eager to experience it before this. It was almost too perfect how his lips fit with yours. He let you decide when to pull away, his eyes still cutely closed when you did. The girls were long gone, and you smiled.

“What was that for?” Gyehyeon whispered, staying firmly close to you.

You shrugged, “I wanted to let them know that you really are my boyfriend.”

Gyehyeon’s heart skipped a beat hearing you say it like that. He couldn’t stop himself from leaning in again and pressing another soft kiss to your pretty lips, tasting the faint taste of your cherry lip balm after. Maybe he liked you a little too much for a fake boyfriend.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ verivery taglist: @yeonjuns-redhair,, @skz-minchan-enthusiast,, @ddeonudepressions

[slytherinshua]

Lovesick

𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠. . .

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ genre and tags: fluff. hospital au. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ warnings: reader and gyehyeon are both sick. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ pairing: gyehyeon x fem!reader. ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ wc: 1.6k ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ a/n: omg I've wanted to write a verivery fic for the longest time and I've finally done it 😭 I'm really happy with how this turned out and there'll definitely be more verivery fics in the future!!

Your heart condition had always made it so that you were in and out of the hospital since you were two. You had hated the stark white walls and bright lights on the ceiling since you were that young, not to mention the bed with pillows so big you could probably fit your small body entirely on them and still have room. It always made you feel fragile and small - always being trapped in your hospital room, unable to get out.

But at least the nurses were nice. They helped you take your medication, talked with you when you got bored, went on walks with you to the outside patio in the hospital, and even read bedtime stories to you to help you fall asleep. They were definitely closer friends to you than any of your school friends which you rarely got to see anymore.

You thought you would always be alone in your hospital room, until one day a boy was put in the empty bed on the other side of the room. You were ten at the time, and took the addition to be a personal offence at first. It was supposed to be your room. You never had to share before.

For the first two weeks, you didn’t speak a single word to the boy. You observed him in silence, judging whether he was a threat to the normalcy of your life or not. He had dark hair and catlike features. He also had a habit of singing when he thought you were asleep. Except you were rarely asleep, and instead heard his surprisingly beautiful voice softly letting out melodious notes.

One day at breakfast, you finally decided to talk to him.

“What’s your name?” You asked him, poking at your small stack of pancakes to see how fluffy they were.

“Gyehyeon. What’s yours?” He turned to you, small figure looking as fragile as yours as he sat up on his bed. Maybe you two were in the same boat.

“Y/n.” You took a bite that was mostly strawberry sauce than actual pancake.

“Why are you here?”

“Heart condition. You?”

“My growth is stunted.”

“Oh. Is that why you’re so small?” 

He nodded, a small smile gracing his face. You thought he looked cute.

“How old are you?” You asked.

“Almost 12. But I’m the size of a 7 year old.” He pouted slightly, not touching his bowl of fruit.

“I’ll turn 11 next month…” You echoed, “I’m short too, so don’t feel bad about it… And the nurses here are really nice. I'm sure they’ll get you to grow up tall.” You encouraged, giving him a big smile. 

“Is your heart condition serious?” He asked after some silence.

“My parents and the nurses say that I’ll be fine, but they always have conversations I can’t hear.” You explained.

“That usually means they’re hiding something from you and don’t want you to know how bad it really is.” Gyehyeon said sharply and you scoffed.

“What do you know about anything?!” You turned so you were facing away from the boy, his words cutting too deep. You didn’t like being told you were sick, as if you didn’t already know every time your heart acted up. You just wanted to be healthy. 

“Sorry…” He mumbled, letting out a sigh and closing his eyes. A tear slipped down your cheek and the hollow beeping of your monitor was the only sound that filled the room.

//

“It’s your big day!” You cheered as a 17 year old Gyehyeon stepped out in his surgery gown. He had grown a lot over the years thanks to a strict diet and medication, and could now almost pass as the height of a short fifteen year old. You were proud of his progress. He looked stronger and healthier despite still being shorter than average. 

“If I die, it was nice having you as my roommate.” He joked, masking his nerves.

“You won’t die. We’re pretty strong, you and I.” 

He nodded, “I’m proud of us… I’ve grown almost 30 centimetres, you’ve been getting better. Hopefully we’ll both be out of here soon.” 

Gyehyeon and you loved to talk about the future - how your lives would be like away from the hospital. You would both be normal healthy teenagers going to a real school and having real friends. It seemed like a dream, but one that was obtainable. Eventually.

Nurse Park came in soon. She was your favourite nurse, and both yours and Gyehyeon’s best friend. 

“Look at you standing tall!” She said cheerily. She commented about Gyehyeon’s height every time she came in and it always left him embarrassed. 

You reached out your hand, still sitting on your bed. Gyehyeon shuffled over silently and clasped your outstretched hand gently. Nurse Park shifted through Gyehyeon’s files in the cabinet on the side of the room, only adding to the tension and anxiety of the atmosphere. 

Gyehyeon gave your hand a gentle squeeze as you laced your fingers with his. “You’re gonna be fine.” You whispered, bringing your intertwined hands up to your lips and kissing the back of his hand. He smiled.

“Once I get back from surgery, we’ll have our first proper kiss, remember?” He talked to you in a hushed voice so that Nurse Park wouldn’t overhear.

“I didn’t forget. You’ll have earned it by the time you're back in here.” You whispered back, hugging his short body closer to yours. 

Over the years, playful frenemies had grown into true friendship, and that had grown into a proper crush. Now you were both sure that you really liked each other.

Nurse Park turned around and you let go of Gyehyeon. He waved to you hopefully as he followed Nurse Park out of the room. Now you just had to wait.

It was probably the hardest wait of your life. He was undergoing a surgery that was supposed to help fix his spinal cord so he could grow without it obstructing him. You knew it would go well. It wasn’t as big a procedure as some of the surgeries that you had gotten. But you still felt nervous for it because you could feel that he was nervous for it.

You spent your time listening to music and drawing little doodles of Gyehyeon as you waited for 10 hours to pass. Eventually, a nurse rolled a bed back into the room, and a knocked out Gyehyeon rested on it, looking peaceful and healthy. 

You were relieved to have him back in your sight. Maybe it was because of his height that made you feel the need to watch over and protect him. Or maybe it was just because of how much he meant to you, but you always felt a little uneasy when anything big was happening to him and you weren’t there for it.

You thanked the nurse and she left the room after telling you that he should wake up within an hour, but would still be tired and under the effects of the anaesthesia. Once you were alone you walked over to his bed, making a small spot to sit at the bottom while you waited for him to wake up. 

He stirred after forty minutes, slowly blinking his eyes open. You glanced up from your phone, smiling widely once you saw that he was awake again.

“You did it!” You said happily, prompting a smile from him.

“I can’t feel a thing.” He said drowsily but clearly very happy.

“You hopefully won’t remember me saying this because you’re still under anaesthesia, but… you’re really pretty. Even just after surgery you look so good, and it makes me blush.” You blurted out. 

“Is that why your cheeks are pink? Cute…” He mumbled, eyes falling back closed.

You scooted closer to him, “I’ll let you sleep again… but don’t forget about our kiss later. I’ll be waiting.” You murmured to a half asleep Gyehyeon. He smiled again. You brushed your hands through his hair gently in a way that only lulled him to sleep faster.

You had to leave the room for your daily walk and checkups after that, and by the time you got back, Gyehyeon was awake again. The anaesthesia had worn off, and he was back to his happy and savage way of speaking to the nurses, cute grin on his face the entire time.

You were given your dinner and left alone again. As soon as you were, you raced back over to Gyehyeon’s bed and hopped on. He laughed at your eagerness, but you couldn’t care to hide it.

“I believe you earned yourself a present for surviving the surgery, oh great and mighty Gyehyeon.” You said dramatically, inching closer to him with each word.

“I wonder what this present could be?” He jested, grabbing your hands in his.

“I think it’s long overdue.”

“Definitely.” He concurred, his face only centimetres away from yours.

You smiled and closed your eyes, soon feeling Gyehyeon’s soft lips on yours in your first kiss. And it was amazing. He was amazing.

“I really like you.” He whispered when he pulled out. 

“Me too.” You mumbled, kissing his nose quickly and making it dust slightly pink.

“I know… You said I was pretty after all.” He said slyly, and your face turned a darker shade of pink from embarrassment. “Oh, and by the way… You make me blush too.” He leaned in to kiss you again before you could freak out about him remembering your words from earlier. 

He couldn’t think of anything better than this moment. It was perfect.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ verivery taglist: @yeonjuns-bluehair

[slytherinshua]

TRAVELING WITH VERIVERY

genre. fluff. headcanons. warnings. uhh planes. security checks (ew). food mentioned in almost all of them. not proofread. pairing. verivery x reader. wc. 500 or smth. request. no. a/n. idk randomly watching verivery vlogs and kangmin happened to look very boyfriend while on the plane so here we go (love traveling sm btw traveling is my bae) also who can tell i have a soft spot for yongseung...

LEE DONGHEON ﾐ 이동헌

way too chaotic while travelling because of the adrenaline of being on vacation

wants to buy all the souvenirs from shops— hats, stuffed animals, shirts, mugs, everything

you have to persuade him to not buy an extra suitcase and check it just to get more stuff cause he would

guards your luggage like his life depends on it whenever you go to use the bathroom or get food

BAE HOYOUNG ﾐ 배호영

most practical while travelling, he likes to be efficient 

super organised during security checks, manages to sort all your electronics, jackets, and shoes into different bins at the speed of light

super into the views from the plane and likes to take pretty pictures or timelapses of the clouds 

relays announcements to you if you were sleeping or had trouble hearing

HONG MINCHAN ﾐ 홍민찬

neck pillow connoisseur he probably packs way more than he needs just in case and buys a new one at the airport cause of the fun designs

always buying the most random trinkets just cause they’re funny

overly gentlemanly when you’re boarding; stores your luggage and ushers you to the window seat while calling you “milady” 

reenacts the safety instructions that the flight attendants do with silly faces to make you laugh

JO GYEHYEON ﾐ 조계현

honestly sleeps wherever he can, both on the plane and while waiting to board

doesn’t like to get separated from you so he’d most likely follow you if you wanted to walk around or shop even if he isn’t too interested

makes travel playlists and shares his airpods with you so that you’ll both remember the trip through songs

gives you commentary on whatever movie he’s watching, complaining about annoying characters or plot-holes

JU YEONHO ﾐ 주연호

master of the comfort airport fashion so he can sleep on the plane, but also have a million pockets in case you need him to carry anything 

is serious about ordering food and will take his time to pick the best options

100% gets lost at least once while window shopping

he loses where you are and is left wandering around the terminal forever trying to find you again

KIM YONGSEUNG ﾐ 김용승

uses your shoulder as his pillow instead of the other way around (he's the princess around here)

will write on his phone or in a notebook to communicate with you to get over the noise of the jet— he doesn’t like to raise his voice much :(

never gets lost in airports and always keeps track of the passports, tickets, gate number, etc

will store your luggage for you so you don’t have to lift the heavy suitcase

YOO KANGMIN ﾐ 유강민

let’s you rest your head on his shoulder

picks the same movie as you and times the start of them so it can sync up between both of your screens and you can watch together

plays with any jewelry you have on your hands/wrist while you sleep

orders food for you so you can sleep longer and will share his food with you if you want :(

↳ verivery taglist (bolded could not be tagged): @eternalgyu,, @minholing,, @ddeonudepressions,, @candewlsy,, @weird-bookworm,,

@haecien,, @lexeessmith,, @zarazmnie-cos,, @seunghancore,, @heavenfilm,,

@deka-dent,, @hursheys

[milkybonya]

May i request verivery jo gyehyeon or woseok pentagon bad boy au or gang au thenn? 😆

wow thank you for this req - seriously, i enjoyed writing this <3

Bad boy!Gyehyeon au

Warnings: mentions of food, injuries/blood, bullying/gossiping

Pairing: Bad boy!Gyehyeon x gender neutral reader

Summary: After working with you on a project, Gyehyeon realizes that he has feelings and that they are for you.

[a/n]: red haired Gyehyeon ftw. seriously, i love his red hair <3

Every school has their own share of rowdy people who like to cause trouble and break the rules. You prefer to stay away from them. They’re usually right at the centre of drama, fights and all that is bad so you stay far away.

But there’s only so much you can do when you’ve somehow developed a crush on the most reckless of them all: Gyehyeon.

You can’t control your heart and your emotions, and when you’ve found a crush, that’s it. You’re doomed. There’s no getting out of it unless they break your heart, because your crushes are stubborn and firm.

It happened when you let your guard down and ended up walking through a hallway where a fight was in full swing. Your head was down, watching where you were placing your feet, and you didn’t pay any attention to the loud yelling that surrounded you. Your school was always loud, anyway.

Then you were thrown back.

You had accidentally bumped into someone but they, out of pure rage and fury, pushed you back so hard that you fell backwards, dropping all your books. Embarrassed, you quickly scrambled to gather them up so you could leave that mess of a place immediately.

You noticed a smooth hand that wasn’t yours reaching for one of your books. Looking up to match the hand with a face, your eyes landed on Gyehyeon.

Was he going to steal your book? Would he throw it at you? Whatever he was about to do, you were terrified. A string of apologies left your mouth as you sped up the process of gathering your books.

“Why are you apologizing?” he asked, a serious look on your face as he handed you the book that he had picked up. “All of these idiots should be saying sorry for pushing you to the ground,” he said, gesturing to the crowd behind him who were focused on some sort of fist-fight happening.

He got up and pushed his way through the crowd to the centre of the fight, and you quickly got up to find another way to class.

That was it.

That was all it took to send your heart into panic mode every time you’d see him.

Now, you have to hide your face every time he walks into class with his coat hanging off his shoulder because your face is already red from blushing. You pray that you’ll never get paired up with him for group projects because seeing him face to face up close will leave you a stuttering and nervous mess.

But the universe has wonderful ways of screwing people over.

At the beginning of your new term, one of your teachers is discussing a super important project.

“It won’t be due until the last week of class, but it’s important that you get started now, because it requires you to write weekly updates.”

Your friend, sitting beside you, nudges your right arm.

“If it’s a group project, let’s work on it together!” they say, flashing you a smile. You smile back, excited at the thought of being able to meet up with your friend every week with the project as an excuse.

“However,” your teacher says. “Because this is such an important project, it will be done in pairs.”

An exciting murmuring rings through the class, but it’s quickly silenced by your teacher.

“I will be choosing partners,” they say.

Sighs. Groans. Cries of despair sound from every side of the sunlit classroom.

“Shush. Now let me list out the names.”

You and your friends cross your fingers, hoping to be assigned as partners by some weird powers of the universe.

“[y/n] and Gyehyeon. I think since the two of you have differing personalities, you’ll have a lot to offer one another,” your teacher says.

You turn around and find Gyehyeon a couple rows behind you, but he doesn’t even bat an eye. You sigh. 

“Hey, isn’t that whole ‘pairing the bad student with the good student’ thing overrated?” your friend complains.

“I guess not. Seems like teachers still like that whole approach,” you say, turning back to your desk.

At the end of class, your teacher allows everyone to talk to their partners and when you approach Gyehyeon, he has his legs crossed and doesn’t meet your eyes when you talk to him.

“So um, Gyehyeon, should we set a weekly time to meet for this project?” you ask.

“Sure, whatever. I’m free Friday evenings,” he says, writing something on the desk.

“Friday… Do you want to meet at a coffee shop or something?”

“Yeah, sounds good,” he says, getting up and leaving. 

But… you hadn’t even decided on a time. With a sigh, you start to walk to your friend when you notice a chain of numbers written on Gyehyeon’s desk. “This is my number” is written above it, and assuming that’s what Gyehyeon must’ve been writing earlier, you add it to your contacts.

Is this Gyehyeon?

Yeah. [y/n]?

That’s right!

Can you be there on Friday at 6pm?

Sure.

-

Nervous but excited that you’ll be seeing your crush outside of class, you sit in the coffee shop, awaiting Gyehyeon’s arrival. The white tile floors and the wood walls ease your mind while the tall, green plants provide some colour to the simple atmosphere. The smell of coffee is strong and a blender is hard at work.

When you open up your notes on the wooden table to start working, A lightbulb hangs low from above, lighting your papers. Suddenly, a boy sits down on the seat in front of you. His face is swollen and in terrible condition.

“Gyehyeon, what happened?” you ask, concerned.

“It doesn’t matter,” he says, running his fingers through his hair. “So what’s this project about?”

You notice that Gyehyeon’s dark clothes are muddy, and people in the coffee shop are staring.

“I really think you should get cleaned up first,” you say, quietly. 

He sighs and rolls his eyes but stands up to walk to the bathroom to the right. After a few minutes, he returns in his gym clothes from school. 

“So Gyehyeon, this project…. Your cheek… it has a cut, it’s bleeding,” you say, not able to start explaining the project. Once again, the pretty but hard headed boy sighs, reaching for a napkin. You stop him though, and pull out a band-aid from your bag.

“I can’t wear that!” he starts, but you refuse. Since he washed his face in the bathroom already, you quickly apply the band-aid, your heart racing with how close Gyehyeon’s face is to you. His cheek feels soft under your fingers, but you quickly pull away, not wanting him to get mad.

Seeing a band-aid on his face makes him look cute, and you can’t help but laugh slightly.

“What?” he asks, coldly.

“I’m sorry, you just look… cute right now,” you say, quickly pulling out your notes and wiping the smirk off your face.

While your head is down, you don’t notice Gyehyeon’s small smile. Nor do you notice the slight blush that creeps up along his cheeks.

By the end of the first evening, you’ve surprisingly made some progress. The two of you have a plan for the project and are ready to get started next week. While your meeting with Gyehyeon was mostly him avoiding eye contact and answering your questions, you’re not so afraid of him anymore. He doesn’t make fun of you for being ‘too studious’  like some other people do, and you strangely feel comfortable around him.

-

Returning to school after the weekend, many stares are directed your way and people lower their voices when you pass through the hallway. Confused, you just ignore it until you reach your locker and your friend throws their arm around your shoulder.

“Hey, aren’t you noticing that people are being weird around you?” they say, gritting their teeth.

“Yeah, what’s going on?” you ask them, looking through your locker.

“Yeah um so Gyehyeon got into a fight after hearing some people talk about how you’re probably gonna do all the work for Gyehyeon on this project because you’re a perfectionist…”

“What? You mean… he…”

“He picked a fight with them because he got angry hearing them talk badly about you, so now,” your friend says, raising their voice to say, “everyone’s acting all weird and I don’t understand WHY THESE PEOPLE ARE WHISPERING!”

You hit their arm, worried that they’ll get in trouble for yelling. From the corner of your eye, you notice Gyehyeon walking towards you from the right with his hand in his pockets. Quickly you avert your gaze and act like you’re still looking through your locker.

“Hey, [y/n]. Ignore all these idiots, they’re not talking about you or anything. It’s me, it’s my fault so don’t worry,” he quickly says before walking off again, glaring at a group of people who were clearly making fun of you.

“What was that?” your friend says, laughing. “Is he looking out for you?”

“I have no clue what’s going on,” you say, closing your locker.

-

Gyehyeon manages to show up every Friday and helps out as much as he can with the project. Despite having a reputation of never getting his work done, he seems to be diligent with this project, which surprises you. However, he rarely talks to you in school, and even when you say hello to him in the hallways, he ignores you. Well, that’s what you think, but your friend tells you that he’s probably just too scared to say hi back. You think there’s no way that’s true. Him? Scared? No way.

Yet your crush for him somehow grows stronger. Seeing him sit across from you every Friday makes your heart burst. He looks so beautiful in every way possible, and hearing his voice when he responds to your questions just makes your heart flutter.

As the end of the term approaches and you enter the small coffee shop, expecting to wait for Gyehyeon for what may be one of your last meetings, you’re surprised to find him already there. His black turtleneck and leather jacket that he’s wearing over top actually look clean for once. His black jeans are ripped, but his black Converses are also strangely clean.

“You look nice today,” you say under your breath, not wanting him to hear.

“So do you,” he says, his ears turning red. “So, are we finishing up the project or what?”

“Almost,” you say, placing a hand on your notebook to open it.

Gyehyeon places his hand on top of yours.

You look up and he finally meets your eyes for once.

“Cause I don’t really want this to end,” he says, looking at you with a straight face.

Your heart races. What does he mean? 

He suddenly retracts his hand and scratches the back of his neck.

“I’m sorry about that, I-”

“It’s okay,” you say, quickly opening your notebook so you can talk about the project and change the subject.

You hear Gyehyeon take a deep breath.

“Actually, [y/n], it’s not okay. Do you know how much people talk about you behind your back? Wow, only now did I notice… People are so stupid, they say things that aren’t even true…”

“What are you trying to say, Gyehyeon? People gossip about me? I know. This school sucks, everyone in it sucks. Can you please stop? Let’s just talk about the project-” you say, feeling hurt.

Gyehyeon’s mouth opens. “No, [y/n] I wasn’t trying to hurt you, I just mean… If you let me finish what I was saying, I’ve been shutting up these people for you and they keep telling me it’s none of my business, but maybe if we dated then they wouldn’t say that, right?” he presses his lips together after finishing his sentence.

Your face, which was burning with anger at the mention of gossip, is now red with embarrassment. 

Gyehyeon? Date you?

“Can you stop speaking nonsense?” you mutter, flipping through your notebook for no reason. 

Gyehyeon shuffles forward in his chair and lifts your chin up with one finger.

“Honey, I’m not speaking nonsense. If you let me date you, I can properly get these idiots to shut up,” he says, eyes sparkling under his red hair.

“First of all,” you say, your mouth dry. “I never asked you to ‘shut people up’ for me, so please don’t go around hurting anyone. Secondly, if you only want to date me as an excuse to fight people for my sake, then no. Thirdly, we have a project to work on.”

Gyehyeon sighs and rolls his eyes. Running his fingers through his damp hair, you assumed he showered before he came, he says, “I actually want to date you, okay? You don’t look down on me like half of the class, nor do you try to start fights with me like the other class. It genuinely angers me when people talk nonsense about you and I don’t really date because people call me a softie if I do, but I really want to date you, [y/n], only if you like me too. I think I like you, no I know, because my heart has never pounded this hard before around someone.”

He takes your hand off the table and places it on his chest. You can feel his heart beat.

“Gyehyeon… this is too much all at once,” you say. You desperately want to say yes. Your crush likes you! Of course you want to date him! But you’re so nervous!!

“It’s okay,” he says, holding your hand. “Take your time for now.” He nervously scratches the back of his neck before deciding to stand up.

“I need to go… I’ll finish the rest of my part at home. I’ll see you around.”

With that, you’re left alone with your thoughts. I’ll do it… I’ll confess to him properly, too. I’ll do it, you think. I’ll do it!

-

pt.2

[milkybonya]

Oh nooo, can i req verivery gyehyeon with prompts #48, #26 and #61? He really stole my heart when i watched road to kingdom 😳😳.

road to kingdom was truly something else TT it was thanks to rtk that i was able to fall harder for verivery !

26. “Hold me” + 48. “Promise me I’ll see you again” + 61. “Don’t cry” x Gyehyeon

Warnings: angst

Summary: Boyfriend!Gyehyeon just passed his Jellyfish ent. audition. What will become of your relationship?

prompt list

now playing . . . How You Been by Eric Nam

bonus: Minchan in the back - imagine Gyehyeon waving bye to you from the train window and telling you not to cry TT

When your boyfriend told you he was becoming an idol, you were happy for him, of course, but you were also worried. You knew that dating an idol would be hard, that it would have to be secretive and that you probably wouldn’t see Gyehyeon very often, especially while he was a trainee.

You were worried that you and Gyehyeon would have to end things.

At the end of the day, you wanted the best for him, but you couldn’t stand the thought of being without him.

As the two of you sat on a bench and waited for his train to arrive, the one that would take him to his company’s building and dorms, the new city that he would be living in, you leaned your head on his shoulder. He was humming a melody under his breath that sounded familiar to you.

His right hand found your left, and he drew circles on the back of your hand as he held it.

“Gyehyeon,” you said suddenly. He hummed in response.

“Please promise me I’ll see you again,” you said, a sense of desperation in your voice.

He sighed.

“Of course you’ll see me again, [y/n]. I’m not leaving forever,” he said, bringing your hand to his lips. He kissed it tenderly before bringing it back down.

“I can’t help worrying, Gyehyeon... You probably won’t be allowed to date and then we’ll have to break up; then you’ll become famous and you’ll forget all about me-”

“Hey,” he said, moving his neck to look as you and forcing you to lift your own head up.

“I will be with you until they force me away from you. And even then, I will not break up with you,” he said, a stern look on his face.

But what good were promises? They’d usually just get broken in the end..

You couldn’t help it. Your lower lip started wobbling and tears streamed down your face. Gyehyeon didn’t want you to be embarrassed by the other people waiting for the train who were now watching you, so he wrapped you in a tight hug. You buried your face in his chest and cried quietly.

“Don’t cry,” Gyehyeon said, his own voice shaky. He rubbed circles on your back and stroked your hair.

“Please just hold me,” you mumbled quietly into his chest. You didn’t know if he heard you or not, but he didn’t let go for a long time.

[t3kandson]

Foursome

Day Nine of

Kinktober2022

Wordcount; 1,937

Fandom; Verivery

Pairing; Reader X Hong Minchan, Reader X Jo Gyehyeon & Reader and Ju Yeonho

Warning; Foursome, Voyeurism, Moan kink, fingering, oral and full sex.

Notes; Rest of a Kinktober2022 here

“You sure?” Yeonho asked whispering into your ear after leaving your lips. You nodded blushing while his friends was sat with beers in there hands watching the drama on the tv. “Yes,” you gulped, your heart thumping with anticipation. Yeonho laced his hands with yours taking you from the sofa as he took you down the hallway. “Your welcome to join us,” Yeonho shouted over his shoulder to his hyungs gasps.

“What did he say?” Minchan asked Gyehyeon, despite having no doubt he heard, more of him trying to confirm the situation.

Yeonho pushed you against the wall to his room as soon as you entered, his lips meshing with yours as your kisses became fiery. “Are they not coming?” you pant releasing his lips for air. “Hun trust me there be here, they’re the one who has this fantasy, the ones who pump themselves over you,” he said with admiration as his eyes gloss over your body.

Before his hands could cup your clothed breasts, Minchan and Gyehyeon enters the room, Minchan’s deep blushes upon his face. “What took you so long? she was thinking you was going to neglect her,” Yeonho scolded. Gyehyeon’s eyes widened, his eyes following your body like Yeonho had done moments before, his eyes blown with lust as he cupped your face in his hands. “Sugar I didn’t mean to make you inpatient,” he said as he places small kisses along your jaw line. “But I promise to make up for it,” he says between the kisses he lined against your neck. “With plenty of O’s,” he groans in your ear as your breath gets caught in your throat at his husky voice.

“But first, Minchan’s very thirsty,” Gyehyeon growls suggestively. “Well Hyung get those clothes off her then,” Yeonho chuckles. “Well she’s our gift from you so only fair you unwrap her for us,” Gyehyeon says without his eyes leaving yours.

Your boyfriend wastes no time pinning your hand against the Wall above you. “My pleasure,” he growls, his eyes heavily locked with yours as his other hand rests behind your back finding the zipper. His thumb pressing into the skin along your spine as he pulls it down, as you close your eyes biting your lips to the feel. He tugs the dress down, his lips peppering kisses over your cleavage as his fingers dart around the clasp of your bra, leaving you naked in nothing but your panties. He suckles on your nipple as you squirm, your skin sensitive from his touch as he feels your panties dampen. His hand slides to rest over your pants as he smirks in your view. “Oh hun we are making you juicy for Minchan,” he chuckles, his snaggle teeth you love so much on show.

He releases your Arms as he drops to his knees, his kisses over your stomach as it rests over your clothed panties. Feeling him so close but not on your skin driving you wild and inpatient. As his fingers pulls on the elastic band of your underwear, his mouth places soft kisses on your thighs before removing them to expose your naked core.

Yeonho stands up and takes you to the bed encouraging you to sit legs wide open. Minchan who’s cheeks are still a shade of pink, brushes his tongue across his lips seductively as he walks over to you. He tips your head to face him with his finger under your chin, his curls not hiding much of the blown lust look in his eyes. He leans in to kiss you, his tongue sliding against yours slowly as if he’s taking mental notes on how your kiss feels. He slows himself to the floor, his lips not leaving yours in the process, hands cupping your breasts as he rolls his thumb around your nipples. “Oh pretty,” he moans as his lip leaves yours, his hands falling to your thighs as he spreads you more open to him, your wet glistering pussy on show.

Minchan wastes no time, his tongue plunging into your hole as he fuck’s you with his wet muscle, hearing him swallow the juices that’s flowing. Your hands clench around the sheet’s on the bed, “Don’t hold back Hun,” Yeonho cooes as he sits himself behind you. His hands cupping your breast as his hard bulge digs into your back. As if your body has waited for permission, Minchan suddenly intense’s his suction on your nub, soft moans escaping. “Fuck,” Gyehyeon moans as your eyes close in on his cock in his grip, fisting himself to the view of you. “You want his cock don’t you?” Yeonho whispers in your ear earning a shiver at the sound of his voice.

Gyehyeon moves towards you, he prods his member against your lips to open. He thrusts himself impatiently into your mouth while you gag around him, tears filling your eyes as you struggle to find your rhythm as he fucks himself into your mouth.

Minchan gently nibbles your nub as you cry’s around Gyehyeon’s dick, his hands gripping in your hair as he moans himself from the vibration before removing himself. “Fuck sugar i’ll cum if you keep doing that,” he hisses before pressing a soft kiss against your lip briefly. “I don’t think that will happen you aren’t making her moan enough,” Yeonho says cockily as he thumb rubs your nub as you bit your lip to stifle a moan, your body reacting to him.

“What do you mean?” Minchan scoffs leaving his meal. “I think we should see who can make her cry the loudest,” Gyehyeon challenges to Yeonho’s chuckles. “Ok Hyung, I’m game,” Yeonho says cockily. “What do you think Sugar?” Gyehyeon asks as you nod biting your lips, words leaving you. “Who’s going first?” Minchan asks, “Well I’m going last,” Yeonho says confidently.

Minchan & Gyehyeon smirk before playing rock, paper and scissors to decide Gyehyeon.

He bites his lips as you lay on your side in the middle of the bed to his orders. He spoons you, his hands brushing along your breasts as Minchan bites his lips to the view. All while Yeonho who’s left the bed to stand against the wall smirks, his bulge showing how turned on he is about the whole situation.

Gyehyeon’s hands fall to your throbbing nub as he rolls right into them, soft moans escaping your lips. “Oh sugar you can do better then that,” he cooes as his fingers slip into you, curving to your sweet spot immediately as your hands clinch the bed sheets. “Sugar stop holding it in,” he says nipping your ear lobe earning a yelp. His fingers leave you as he sucks on them, “mmmmm tasty,” he cooes before lining himself.

He thrusts himself into you, moans leaving your lips. “That’s it baby you show your boyfriend how good another man is making you feel,” he teases. Yeonho beams completely unfazed as he watches Gyehyeon set a rhythm into you. Your walls clench around his cock as he growls, you push your pelvis back into him to angle him better, your moans become cry’s as your orgasm nears. His fingers hooking up around your face, grunts in your ears making your high rush into you from no where. Your walls gripped around his cock, his own groans leaving as it pushes him over into his orgasm filling you up with his hot cum.

“My turn,” Minchan says hovering over you both panting. “On all fours pretty,” he orders, his hand around his cock free from the clothes he lost since you was last with him.

You obeyed as he plunged his fingers into your pussy, your moans hitting the room as he wasted no time using them to fuck your sensitive core.

He pushes his member into you without notice as you push your head into the mattress to stifle the moans leaving you. Wasting no time he speeds up as you feel his hastened need to chase his own high. But his precise hit against your sweet spot means that your own high is being chased too. Your body tenses as his fingers found your nub as they rolled figures of 8 as he fucked you till he went sluggish. “Shit,” he cry’s as his speed rushes impatiently as he spills his seed into you. The warmth of his fluid pushing you into your second orgasm as you fall flat onto the bed.

“Well I think we can agree I got the louder response,” Gyehyeon said pleased with himself. “No she was covering her screams with that damn mattress,” Minchan panted as he rolled off the bed collapsing to the floor.

“It doesn’t matter because I’ll show you what my baby likes,” Yeonho said letting his jeans fall to the floor with his boxers, his meaty thick cock on show having his hyungs gasp at the size. They knew in that second that Yeonho is about to win the challenge with that monster.

His white shirt still intact due to his self conscious about his naked body around the guys, even though you knew he was perfect in every way. He lays in the middle of the bed, his feet dangling off so the guys can see. Already knowing his Favourite position, you sit on his lap, his chest against your back. The guys eyes widened at the show Yeonho wanted to let them view.

You lowered your self down on to his cock, his member stretching you. Never getting use to how much his cock fills you up, making you feel full to the brim each time. Hands around your waist, he picks you up to slam on his member that he risen his pelvis to meet, hitting your cervix as moans escape your lips. Your body shaking to his movement as he sets a rhythm. “She likes to be filled up with good old meaty cocks, isn’t that right hun?” he says cockily as you nod, your head moaning at the repeat slams up into your pussy.

The image of his cock entering you in Minchan and Gyehyeon’s view has the guys looking like there dribbling. “Fuck that’s hot,” Minchan chokes as you notice his cock rise, his hand pumping himself. Gyeheon noticing his Hyung and decides to join him as they pump themselves to your loud moans. You lose your self around his cock, even when you came around him. He continues relentlessly before flipping you over as he crawls to hover over you. Lifting your leg over his shoulder he slams himself back in, your mind foggy from the feel of his continued attack. His shirt is see through and stuck to his body from the sweat as he continues to fuck you through three more orgasms. He shows no mercy till your cry’s are so loud that Yeonho holds his hands to your mouth to stifle them. “Baby I can’t…… no more please,” you muffle around his hand as your being fucked so much your beginning to lose your mind.

“See guys this is how you fuck her till she begs you to stop,” he growls biting the bottom lip that your biting yourself. His lips crash in to you tells you he’s about to chase his own, your kisses and tongues clashing being his weakness as he cums hard in you, tipping you over the edge as your nails dig into his waist as you convulse around him.

“Ok cocky balls you win,” Gyehyeon pants having recovered from his own cock bashing.

“I will always win because she’s mine,” Yeonho says, his eyes changed from lust into your total adoring boyfriend.

Main Masterlist

[babysubinnie]

make up for it // jo gyehyeon (requested)

👑 pairing:: jo gyehyeon x reader 👑 genre:: fluff, angst 👑 summary:: fuckboy!gyehyeon always takes girls on classic dates, the restaurant, then back to his house. but the one time he begged you to go out with him, was the best date you had ever experienced.

@vernonvsblog i put a little twist on ur request i hope it’s okay

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“fucking hell.” i don’t think i had ever been this annoyed before. jo gyehyeon practically begged me to go on a date with him and when i finally agreed, what happened? i got stood up. i hated the fact that i never thought that i would get stood up. it had already been an hour and a half but yet he still wasn’t here.

“will your date be coming anytime soon? if not we really need to give this table to someone else.” the waiter came over to the table i was waiting for gyehyeon at. i finally gave up because this was the third time he came to ask me. i stood up smiling weakly telling him that it was okay and that he could give the table away. i walked out of the restaurant to see that there were loads of people waiting. i then walked back to where i parked my car.

i had dressed up quite nice for this date, it wasn’t my usual style. i usually dressed up very casual, but today it was a completely different style. i wore a skin tight dress, with high heels because everyone loves wearing heels. i even curled my hair. whatever. as i opened the door of my car, gyehyeon pulled up in front of me getting out of his car, very pissed off. but the second he made eye contact with me, i don’t want to say his eyes lit up, but i guess it did. 

“holy shit y/n. you look so good.” he said walking up to me with only the door in between us. i stood there glaring at him with my arms crossed across my chest. i was pissed off. i mean everyone knew that he always ditched dates. but obviously everyone still went out of him. he didn’t have any girls that he would go out with a second time. he definitely wasn’t that type. little did i know, in the future, he would become one of these guys.

“yeah well i would have a had smile on my face when you showed up about an hour ago.” i rolled my eyes just as i was about to get into the car, he grabbed my wrist pulling me away from my car closing the door behind me.

“look i’m sorry. i promise i wanted to show up early because i wanted to prove that i could be loyal to you. but i got held up at home.” he looked down clenching his jaw just thinking about what had happened at his house. whatever it was, it pissed him the hell off.

“are you okay?” i bent down to look into his eyes while he was still looking down at the ground. he looked up and away from my eyes then smiled to himself when he made sure that i wasn’t looking at him. but i was. i couldn’t look away.

“i’m okay princess.” he smiled putting his hand on top of my head, caressing it.

“are you sure?” i stopped my blushing by looking across the road to avoid his eyes. he then grabbed my hand taking me to the side walk, smiling before walking in the opposite direction of the restaurant. i tilted my head at him while he intertwined our fingers. 

“gyehyeon where are we going?” i laughed as he smirked taking me to a place that i had never seen in my entire life. i had spent so much time here, but this was the first time i saw this place. 

“it’s a secret.” he smiled and if i was going to be honest, this was the first time i saw him smile like this. how could i be mad at him?

“gyehyeon i’m still pissed off at you.” i said as he stood behind me putting his hands on my eyes before whispering that he’s right behind me and not to be scared. we walked forward, and i wasn’t going to tell him that i could still see. it was so pretty. we were on a roof that had a little hangout, clearly made by him.

“you still pissed?” he chuckled walking back in front of me holding his hand out for me to take. i smiled rolling my eyes taking his hand shyly. i was nervous as hell now. when i heard about dates with gyehyeon, he would take them to restaurants, then take them to his house, you know what happens then. but i had never heard of this part.

“i- holy shit gyehyeon.” i bit my lip sitting down next to him nervously before he pulled me to sit cuddled into his shoulder. he put his arm around my shoulder, which then i started playing with his fingers. he laughed kissing the top of my head before looking into the distance.

“i know what you’ve heard about me and i wish that i could have stopped you listening to those but at the same time it was a good thing.” he laughed then tried to get me to look up at him. i looked up at him a few seconds later, confused at what he meant.

“why is it a good thing?” i giggled looking back at his hands, continuing to play with his fingers nervously.

“because then you would know that you’re the only girl, ever, that had a date like this with me.”