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Summary: Haknyeon thought he would get you all to himself, but his other roommate for the tour and two additional guests want a taste, too. Pairing: Juyeon, Changmin (Q), Haknyeon, Eric x fem!reader Tropes: idol au Genre: smut Rating: R 18+ Warnings: language, very minimal mxm Smut Warnings: oral (m receive), group sex, bukake, protected sex, light breath play, praise, dirty talk, light impact play, multiple orgasms Word Count: 2,257 Host Tags: @sanjoongie @thelargefrye Note: Well, weâve reached the end of FFF!! I hope everyoneâs enjoyed this series! ALSO PLS BE PROUD OF ME! I DID ALL 29 DAYS WITHOUT MISSING ONE EVEN WITH MIDTERMS HAPPENING!!! Before You Interact February Filth Masterlist
Listen to ⥠Blow by Jackson Wang
âMiss,â a bodyguard approaches you, âplease follow me.â
You turn around and furrow your eyebrows together, âDid I do something wrong?â
The man shakes his head, âI just need to speak with you for a moment.â
You wave your friends off, telling them that youâll catch them later. The bodyguard walks, and you follow after him. Most people had cleared out after the concert. The only people you see are the staff closing down the stands for merch. Just as youâre about to question the man again, he stops. Stepping to the side, you see who you assume is another staff member.
âYouâre of age correct?â
âYes.â You answer cautiously.
He pulls a paper out, âOne of the boys wants to take you back to the hotel. Weâll take you back there if you consent and sign this.â
To say youâre shocked is an understatement. You stand there and process the situation for a few moments. The second man clears his throat, recapturing your attention. Reaching out, you take the pen from his hand. You donât ask which member wants to hook up with you or why you, of all people. You barely read through the document before signing it. The man takes the pen and document back from you before slipping into the room behind him. Your gaze turns back to the bodyguard, who stays silent.
âAm I going to go in the vans with them?â
âNo.â He says shortly, âYouâll probably be tossed into the one with the makeup artists. It would be compromising if you got in the van with the members.â
You nod and stay silent in the space with him. It feels like you stand in silence in front of the closed door forever. After a while, you hear the bodyguardâs phone chime. He makes a small noise to gain your attention before jerking his chin. It seems to be a silent communication that youâre leaving the venue.Â
He guides you around the back of the building and into a van. Half of it is filled with rolling cases, which must have a million different hair and makeup products. You climb in and sit in a random seat. Soon after, makeup artists join you in the car. None of them speak to you. They hardly even acknowledge your existence in the vehicle. The car ride feels like an eternity. You get notifications that the boys are posting their post-concert tweets. It feels surreal that one of them wants to hook up with you. Who it is remains a mystery to you. Maybe thatâs part of the fun, though.Â
Once you arrive at the hotel, you wait in the car for someone to guide you to the right place. The same bodyguard from earlier comes to retrieve you from the van. He still says as little to you as he possibly can. The walk into the building is silent, the ride in the elevator is silent, and even the walk down the hallway is silent. He stops in front of a door and quietly knocks. He steps back while waiting for someone to answer the door.
âCan you at least tell me whose room Iâm going to?â You huff.
âIs there someone youâre hoping for, sweetheart?â Itâs Haknyeon.
Your body goes stiff, and a shiver runs down your spine. Heâs stunning, to say the very least. His hair is a bit wet and tussled as if he had just finished showering. You shake your head, eyes clearly wandering as you take in the sight of him. He smirks with a small sigh. You swear the sight of him pushing his tongue against the inside of his cheek could send you to an early grave. You glance to your side and find that the bodyguard is gone. In all fairness, you canât blame him for wanting to leave as soon as he could. Hakneyon opens the door further and allows you to step into his room.
You donât even get a breath in before Haknyeon has you pinned to the door with both your wrists trapped in his hand above your head. The immediate feeling of his body against yours, your body heat morphing into one shared feeling, makes you positively melt. His lips against yours feel like a sinful heaven. You wrap your legs around his waist before he takes a handful of your ass with his free hand. Haknyeon pulls you off the door and sits down on his bed with you in his lap. You grind against him desperately. His hand that was previously holding your wrists tangles itself into your hair.Â
âHaknyeon,â you breath against his lips, âwanna suck your cock, please?â
âSo eager to please.â He smirks, âGo on, pretty. Let me see how much prettier you get on your knees for me.â
You waste no time sinking onto the ground between his spread thighs. He helps you make quick work of the clothing on his lower half. He kicks away his sweatpants the moment they pool around his ankles. You take his cock in your hand, kissing up and down his length. Once in a while, you give a few kitten licks to his tip, making him groan lowly. His hand finds its way back into your hair as you finally take his tip in your mouth. You suck gently for a few moments before Haknyeon decides to take matters into his own hands. He pushes your head down suddenly, making you take him fully down your throat.Â
âSo pretty choking on my cock.â He moans. âMaybe I should keep you loââÂ
His words are cut off by the sound of the room door opening, followed by Changminâs laughter. You freeze but keep sucking him off dutifully. You know Changmin just walked in the room, but all you can think about is sucking Haknyeon off to the best of your ability.
âWhatâs this?â You hear Juyeon ask.
So Changmin isnât alone. What a lovely coincidence.
âYou find a little fun, Hak?â Eric questions.
âDamn right I did.â He chuckles, thrusting up into your mouth, âThink sheâs one who would want to be fucked stupid, care to help me?â
âIs she comfortable with that?â Changmin asks.
You moan around Haknyeonâs cock, looking at him with wide glassy eyes. Everything about your muffled noise and your gaze tells him that you want it. You feel a pair of hands on your hips, pulling your clothing down over the globes of your ass. Two fingers lazily run through your folds for a few moments. When the fingers retreat, you wiggle your hips back. You want so badly to have that feeling again. Youâre so lost in sucking off Haknyeon that you donât process the sound of ripping foil in the room.Â
âIâm gonna fuck you now, pretty.â Changmin warns you.
He pushes into you in one motion, and you let out a loud moan around Haknyeonâs cock. You want nothing more than to have the younger man cum all over you right now. Hollowing your cheeks, you focus as much energy as you can into making Haknyeon cum. He moans and holds you down on his cock for a few seconds. He tugs your hair again to pull you off his member. Haknyeon fists his cock until he cums. The pearly ropes land on your face. He watches your expression as you make desperate faces at the feeling of Changmin inside you. You know you look like a debauched, fucked out mess with his cum on your face as Changmin fucks you into next week. Haknyeon moves out of the way, opting to now just observe.
You hear a small whine from the other bed. When you turn your head, you see Eric seated between Juyeonâs legs. Juyeonâs long, nimble fingers are toying with Ericâs nipples as he fucks his own fist.
âW-want you in my mouth, please?â You ask, holding eye contact with Eric.
âFuck, okay.â He groans.
The youngest man stands up and moves to the bed right where Haknyeon previously was. Immediately, you take him in your mouth. You still have Haknyeonâs cum on your face, but you love every moment of it. Changmin reaches underneath your body to roughly play with your neglected clit. The feeling of his fingers on your clit combined with the intensity of his thrusts, sends you hurling into your first orgasm of the night. You moan loudly around Eric as the sensation rolls through your body. Changmin suddenly pulls out, and you feel the condom drop against your back before feeling his cum land across your ass and back. He moans filthy words as the ropes land on your skin. Theyâre each marking your body, and you love how it feels. Before you even start to beg, Juyeon is behind you and pushing his long cock into your throbbing pussy.Â
âSuch a good pussy.â He groans once heâs fully inside you, âSo damn pretty sucking Eric off while I fuck you. You love being double stuffed like this, donât you?â
You moan around Ericâs cock and do your best to nod as you continue to give the youngest man a semi-lazy blowjob. Eric lets you have full range to do whatever you please with him. After being basically throatfucked by Haknyeon, itâs a nice change of pace. Juyeon is just as intense as Changmi, though. He holds onto your hips and pulls you back to meet each of his thrusts. He removes the condom from your back, leaving the view of Changminâs cum on your back in front of him.
 Juyeon reaches forward and pushes your head down onto Ericâs cock. He holds you there for a while. Your eyes brim with tears, and your lungs scream for air, but you love every moment of it. You look up at Eric through your lashes. His eyes are half-lidded and swimming in pleasure.Â
âSo fucking pretty. And to think, Haknyeon was going to keep you all to himself.â Eric scoffs, âYouâre too damn good to keep to one person, isnât that right?â
Juyeon releases your head. You pull off Ericâs cock fully and jerk him off. Your spit coats his cock in a thin shiny layer, making pornographic wet sounds as you move your hand around him.
âIt wouldâve been such a damn shame i-ifâ fuck!â you cut yourself off as Juyeon thrusts into you harder, âIf he kept me to himself.â
âYou like being used by all four of us?â Changmin questions from the other bed.
You turn your gaze toward him. Heâs lounging back on the bed, clearly enjoying his post-orgasm bliss. Haknyeon is sitting at the edge of the bed, hand on his cock again as he fucks his hand slowly. His eyes are focused on where Juyeonâs cock continuously fucks into you.Â
âLove it so much!â You moan, âLove being used by you guys.â
Juyeon smacks your ass lightly, âSo fucking good for us.âÂ
âSo fucking good.â Eric groans, âWhy donât you wrap those pretty lips around my cock again?â
You donât need to be told twice. You bring Ericâs cock back into your mouth, hollowing your cheeks just like you had with Haknyeon. Eric lets out a loud moan. He starts to thrust up into your mouth. He has his hands back behind him on the mattress as leverage as he fucks your throat. You can already tell heâs close based on the intensity of his thrusts. You make garbled, needy sounds. Thereâs spit and cum running down your face. Itâs filthy, but you wouldnât want it any other way. Your pussy pulses as you cum around Juyeonâs cock. Your thighs shake so hard they nearly give out underneath you. Eric takes a handful of your hair and pulls out of your mouth. He cums across your face. Some of it lands on your lips, which you happily lick into your mouth and swallow. The rest lands on your cheeks and forehead and drips down your chin.Â
Juyeon pulls out of you after your orgasm subsides and takes off his condom. He jerks off against your ass until he cums across your ass and back. Just the knowledge that the four of them have cum all over you makes your body desperate for more, even though, as it stands, you can barely support yourself on your knees. Haknyeon mustâve taken note of your state and swept in to take you up in his arms.
âYou must feel real gross right now.â He jokes lightly, âCovered in drying cum and drool.â
âI actually love it.â You beam, âIâm just a bit tired.â
âYouâre not sleeping anywhere covered in cum and drool, sweetheart.â He cringes at the idea.
You hum, âI wonât be able to stand in the shower.â
âIâll help you.â
You raise an eyebrow at him, the feeling of drying cum on your face finally starting to get to you.
âThe others wonât bother us. Changmin is the only other person staying in the room. He already cleaned up. Juyeon and Eric can clean up in their own bathroom.â
âYouâre letting me stay? Youâre helping me clean up?â
Haknyeon chuckles, âIâm a celebrity, not a dickhead. It would be real stupid of me to try to make you clean yourself up in this state, let alone get back to where youâre supposed to be at nearly three in the morning.â
âT-thank you.â You respond, not sure what else to say.
Haknyeon smiles lightly, âYouâre welcome. Donât be surprised if you wake up with me between your thighs, though.â
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rat in the trap
haknyeon x fem!reader
summary: you knew haknyeon wasnât coming to the bar for you. it was just for his job, to investigate. and yet, when he gave you that sweet smile of his, you couldnât stop yourself from hoping for something more, for something real...
tags: undercover!haknyeon, suggestive, making out, angst, manipulation, mafia au type themes; warnings: alcohol, gun violence (non graphic), blood
wc: 10.6k
a/n: this was actually inspired by the convoyz episodes, specifically something sunwoo said (you'll see~), but the plot strayed very far from that. anyway i hope you'll enjoy this--it's been in my WIPs since february so i'm glad to finally have it done hehe
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You were pretty convinced your boss was entangled in something messy. For one he was paying you in cashânot exactly a common thing at a respectable business. Then again, by itself it wouldn't be strange enough to be alerted. The other thing though were the men with their black suits and slicked back hair that came in once or twice a month. There were usually two of them, younger than you'd think and definitely younger than your boss. They'd come right after closing time when you'd already be wiping down the counters. Most of the time theyâd just head straight for the little office your boss had in one of the backrooms and leave just as quickly again. But once in a while they sat down in the corner booth, ordering a whiskey on ice and waiting for your boss to sit with them. You didn't know much about them, aside from their drinking preferences and their names that you'd overheard before. Your boss seemed to purposely keep you away from their talks, telling you to leave the closing up to him even though he usually pushed as much work as possible onto you. Not that you'd complainâclosing up was annoying and it seemed to be better for your personal safety to not get involved anyway. Most importantly though, you received a generous tip on days like these. He'd give it to you under the claim that business had been good that day, but you knew there was more to it; a bribe to keep your mouth shut about something you didnât even know anything about. And you werenât going to try and find outâcuriosity killed the cat and satisfaction wouldn't pay your rent if you lost this job.
With all of this in mind, you had your suspicions when Haknyeon came in for the first time. He probably thought he was doing a really good job staying undiscovered, but you'd worked at the bar long enough to know who belonged to your usual clientele and who didnât. And Haknyeonâwell, he was just a tad bit too clean. Even if he undid the topmost button of his perfectly ironed white shirtâhe was still wearing a perfectly ironed white shirt. He looked like a salary man or a lawyer, or, if your gut feeling was right, a cop in disguise.Â
Rather than one of the tables, he sat down at the bar with a little sigh.
"Rough day at work?" you asked with your sweetest smile. Keep your friends close and your enemies closer and all that. Though, frankly, you werenât sure what he'd turn out to be. If it came down to it, youâd choose your personal safety above the law anyday. Still, a sweet smile couldnât hurt. Especially not if it was returned this brightly.
"Not particularly," he admitted easily. "I'm just a little bored, a little tired."
"Bored, hm?" You tilted your head. "This isnât exactly an exciting place though. Most people that come here just want to silently drown their sorrows in a glass of whiskey. There isnât a lot here that could help with boredom."
"You're here, though."
For a second you just stared at him, taken off guard by the comment. You hadn't intended to flirt with him. Mostly you'd just tried to casually let him know that you knew the place wellâmaking yourself look valuable seemed like a good idea. But his remark had actually made your heart stutter for a second there.
"Sorry," he chuckled awkwardly, his eyes cast down. "It was a bit much, wasn't it? I just meant to say that you seem to be an interesting person."
You found your smile again. âLikewise.â
âIâm Haknyeon, by the way.â
âSo, Haknyeon, what can I get for you?â
âYouâre not going to tell me your name?â
You shrugged, a challenging grin on your face. âDo I have to?â
With a laugh, Haknyeon looked up at you through his lashes. You liked the spark in his eyes. âIâll have a beer then,â he said instead of pressing further. You liked that too.
Haknyeon kept coming after that, sitting at the counter every single time. He made casual conversation, telling you silly stories about his colleagues from his boring office job (which you were more or less certain were really colleagues from his police job) and he also asked about you, your likes and dislikes, your life, your work at the bar, the bar itself. It seemed to confirm your suspicionsâwhy else would he want to know so much about you? And yet a small little hope started to bloom in your chest, that maybe youâd been wrong, that maybe he was coming for you after all. There was just something about him that made you feel attached. Perhaps it was the way heâd slowly repeated your name after you finally told him, nodding as if to say that it suited you. Or perhaps it was his laughter or the way heâd smile fondly whenever heâd been the one to make you laugh. Whatever it was, you found yourself falling quickly, against your better knowledge.
âI think you should go out with me,â Haknyeon said out of nowhere one day, before heâd even gotten his drink.
âWhat?â
âIâve thought about it and it would only make sense.â
You laughed. âHow so?â
âWell, I think weâve gotten to know each other as well as we can in this context. So if I want to get to know you better, I have no choice but to take you on a date.âÂ
He was taking it too far, you thought. If this was really all just about his undercover investigation, he shouldnât do this, he shouldnât ask you out. He shouldnât toy with your feelings in this way if his only objective was to get information on your boss. Naturally, you should have declined. You were already too invested in this, in him and seeing him outside surely wouldnât help.Â
But that silly spark of hope, lingering somewhere in the back of your mind like a persistent little virus made you act a fool.
âOkay then,â you replied. âSo, in which context do you want to get to know me instead?â
âWe could go bowling. Or how about go-karts?â
âYou want to go karting? For a first date? How well can you get to know me if weâre sitting in separate karts, unable to actually talk?â
He shrugged. âWell, Iâd be able to see how dirty youâre willing to play to win. I think that says a lot about someoneâs personality.â
âOh?â You chuckled. âSo I take it youâre a goody-two-shoes that likes to play fair?â
He grinned. âOf course.â
It turned out that Haknyeon was, in fact, not a goody-two-shoes at all. He played to win and heâd find a way to get there. Surprising, for a cop, you thought. Then again, maybe you had to be a little cunning if you wanted to excel at undercover work. (But how excellent could he be, if you had him exposed the second heâd walked in?)
âWanna go again?â Haknyeon asked with a laugh as he slipped his helmet off after another round of mercilessly beating you.
âYou really want to destroy all my confidence, huh?â
âSorry,â he gave you an apologetic smile. âIâll let you win this time?â
âOh, donât you dare, I donât want your pity.â
He stepped a little closer, helmet under his arm. âWanna call it a day then and have some drinks instead? My treat.â
You werenât one to say no to a free drink, even less so when he let you choose the location. So, a little later you found yourself sitting next to him at a table in your favorite cafĂ©. It felt so much like a regular date, that you almost forgot your whole undercover cop theory. He didnât talk about the bar or your bossâhe seemed to really be there for you, intrigued by the person you were outside of your job. With every second you spent together, the hope that this was something real grew stronger until it was all you could think about. He asked if he could see you home later that evening and you didnât stop to consider whether it was smart or not to let him know where you lived, because you were too focused on the prospect of being with him for just a little longer, another minute, another hour, maybe even the night. If heâd asked, you would have invited him in for a coffee or a snack or a movie or any other excuse he could have possibly come up with. But he didnât ask. He gave you a bright smile when he said goodbye, telling you that heâd been happy to spend the day with you. His hands briefly brushed against yours. They felt warm. You wanted to hold on but neither of you did. You pulled away to fumble for your keys. Haknyeon waited until youâd unlocked the door and got inside before leaving. You tried not to feel disappointed as you watched him walk down the street from the window in your apartment.
âWeâre going to close up,â you said as you were already wiping down the counter, while Haknyeon was still sitting right there, watching you.
âYeah, Iâll wait,â he said simply. It wouldnât be the first time that heâd stayed until your shift was over to walk you home. But today was different. Youâd seen the little red cross in your bossâ calendar. They would come today. And while you understood that it was probably the kind of opportunity Haknyeon was waiting for and maybe even the only reason he always stayed behind and saw you home, you also knew that youâd get in trouble if you didnât manage to kick him out on time.Â
âDonât worry, you can go home first.â
He tilted his head. âYou know that I donât mind waiting for you.â
âNo,â you insisted with a little more force this time. âNot today.â
He seemed to understand, to some extent, that him sticking around would cause problems for you. âIâll wait outside then, around the corner?â He proposed. âIs that okay?â
You contemplated for a second but then you nodded. Even if it wasnât anything to him, you liked walking home together. He gave you a happy smile and then left. Soon after, the door opened again, the little bell above it ringing into the silence of the bar. The two men had shown up just the way youâd known they would.
âWhiskey on ice,â the one who you thought was called Sunwoo said instead of a greeting, his expression cold and intimidating.Â
âOf course,â you nodded and got the bottle out, while the other of the twoâJacob?ânudged him in the side.
âNo need to be so grim to someone who has nothing to do with this, hm?â He said, almost teasingly, before turning to you with an apologetic smile. âMake that two.â
It didnât take long for your boss to come out and you were excused as soon as youâd gotten their drinks. You almost felt a little guilty as you made your way down the street to the corner where Haknyeon was waiting. He greeted you with a smile and a wave as if nothing happened.
âSo, who are they?â He asked, probably thinking he was sounding all casual.Â
âHm?â you feigned ignorance. âWho?â
âThe two men that came in.â
âYou saw them?â
âWell, they basically came in the second I was out. Why werenât they asked to go?â
You didnât know what to tell him. You didnât know any details, but it also wasnât like you knew nothing. There were their names, and the black briefcase they brought. But what if the moment you told Haknyeon he would drop you like a hot potato? What if the moment youâd give him the information you had you would lose all value to him? And then youâd be left with nothing.Â
âJust old friends of my boss,â you replied vaguely. The generous tip youâd received before leaving felt impossibly heavy in your pocket.Â
âHm,â Haknyeon nodded slowly, thoughtfully, as if he didnât quite believe that that was all. But then his sweet, sweet smile was back. âI see.â
It got quiet between the two of you, and with the silence your fear of losing him got impossibly louder. It didnât matter that you never even had him in the first place.Â
The back of his hand brushed against yours, a faint accidental touch. âSorry,â he said with a light chuckle. But you werenât a coward this time, though maybe rather than bravery it was desperation that made you act. You grabbed his hand, intertwining your fingers with his. His skin felt chapped around his knuckles, but it was as warm as you remembered it to be.
âItâs okay,â you replied and your voice came out weaker than anticipated, afraid that he would pull away. But instead he squeezed your hand with a happy little hum, before slipping your intertwined fingers into the pocket of his coat. He held on tightly, his thumb drawing slow patterns onto your skin.
When the two of you reached your apartment, you lingered for a moment. Neither of you said anything and yet neither of you showed any intention to let go either. Somehow it felt so scary to part, as if this fragile thing you hoped existed between the two of you would break if you said goodbye for the night. So you didnât.
âYou can come up,â you said without meeting his gaze. âIf you want.â
He hesitated for a second, searching for eye contact. âAre you sure?â
âIâm sure.â
Another beat passed and you thought this would be it, he would draw the line and leave.
âOkay,â he whispered.Â
He followed you upstairs and waited patiently until youâd unlocked the door to your apartment. Then, for a moment, you both stood in silence in your dark hallway. You didnât turn on the light. You just looked at him through the darkness, the faint light coming in from the windows reflecting in his eyes. You moved a little closer, your gaze dropping to his lips before coming up again. Your heart was racing in your chest, nervous about his next move, anxious he would back out. He stepped in too, until his breath was tangible on your skin but he didnât close the remaining distance just yet. There was a tension in his jaw as he examined your face, as if he was holding himself back.
âAre you sure?â he asked again.
âIâm sure,â your voice was soaked with impatience, sounding almost forceful.
He looked at you for another long second. But then his hand came up to lift your chin and he finally kissed you, crushing into you as if heâd been hungry for this, for you. When he pulled away you were breathless, shaky hands clinging to the fabric of his shirt.
âIâve been wanting to do this for a while,â he mumbled into your lips.
âMe too. And I still want to do it more.â
He chuckled and there was a mischievous twinkle in his eyes that you found unbearably attractive. âNot satisfied yet, huh?â He licked his lips. âI like that.â
âFuck,â you hissed without even meaning to, and it just drew another little laugh from him.
You stumbled backwards through the hallway, one of your hands feeling for the handle of your bedroom door while the other one was still holding onto Haknyeon, pulling him along with you. As soon as youâd managed to press down the handle, Haknyeon reached up above you and pushed the door open, too impatient to wait for you to open the door. You almost tripped over backwards with the door suddenly moving behind you, but his arm quickly came around your waist to steady you and pull you against him.Â
âCareful there,â he whispered before his lips captured yours again. His fingers sneaked underneath the hem of your shirt, a tight grip on soft skin. âCanât have you getting hurt.â
He walked you backwards until your legs hit your bed and then he carefully lowered you onto the mattress, hands on your lower back keeping you from falling. The moment your back hit the soft mattress he followed suit, hovering above you, his arms propped up on either side of your head. Neither of you made a move, just taking a moment to really look at each other. His eyes were dark and pretty and his lips looked plush and so very kissable.
âYouâre beautiful,â you whispered without thinking, only realizing that maybe he would have preferred handsome after the words were already out.Â
But Haknyeon just smiled, crinkles forming in the corners of his eyes. âFunny, I was going to say the same thing.âÂ
He brushed a strand of hair out of your face and then he kissed you again and again, lips slowly wandering down to your neck. His hands wandered back to your hips, pushing up your shirt and you automatically raised your arms to help him slip it off. He made quick work of your bra after that, and you would have thought youâd feel exposed, but his warm hands made you feel safe instead. You realized then, that you were in too deep. The way he touched you and the way he looked at you made your chest feel so full and there was no doubt in your heart that you were in love with him, even if it was all just a game on his part.
âHak?â
âMhm?â He looked up at you with curious eyes.
âYou wonât leave me behind, will you?â you whispered, knowing all too well that there was no way you could trust his answer. After all, you couldnât even trust that the name you called him was really his. Still, even if it all meant nothing, at least for tonight you wanted to indulge in the delusions that this was something real. âYou wonât let go, right?â
His grip on you tightened, as if to prove that he wouldnât. âNever,â he replied and his eyes looked so genuine that you almost believed him. âI wonât.â
The delusions didnât last you very longâin fact, they left with the first rays of the morning sun.Â
âI'mâmaybe I'm not who you think I am,â Haknyeon started tentatively, mumbling the words into the back of your neck as if he didnât have the bravery to say them to your face. Youâd hoped this conversation wouldnât come this early. Maybe he felt guilty, now that heâd slept with you. Maybe heâd realized heâd taken it too far and wanted to call it off. His arm stayed wrapped around you though, and you tried to find some reassurance in that.
âIt's okay, Hak,â you whispered.
He paused, seemingly unsure what to make of your response. âWhat do you mean?â
A lump was in your throat and it felt hard to speak. You were scared, you realized. âI had my suspicions from the moment you walked in,â you pressed out, trying to make it sound light and casual as if it wasnât a big deal, as if you werenât anxious heâd throw you away after using you. âDid you really think you were being subtle? You can't come to a place like that looking so proper."
âOh.â He huffed a laugh. "Didn't play my role that well, did I?"
âNo. I donât think my boss has any suspicions though.â
âI mean, thatâs good to hear. But Iâm not really worried about your boss right now, to be honest.â
âWhat are you worried about then?â
He shifted behind you, propping himself up on his other arm, to be able to look at you.
âYou.â
âI wouldnât tell anyone.â
He almost seemed offended, you could think that. âI didnât think you were.âÂ
 âThen what?â You frowned.
âIâm worried about what youâre thinking now. About me, about the situation.â
âItâs not like I can change it,â you replied, unable to meet his gaze. âAnd itâs my fault too. I knew you were just getting close to me for the information, but I still let you in.â
âI didnât justâItâs more complicated than that,â he protested.
âHow so?â
âBecauseâ,â he hesitated for a second, his eyes searching your face for something, but then he still continued despite not finding it. âBecause I actually like you, y/n. Iâm serious about you and about all the things I said yesterday."
You just stared at him wide eyed, unable to register his words.
âI know itâs hard to trust me under these circumstances. And IâI canât tell you everything, not even now. But I can tell you the most important truth: I like you.â
âFor real?â Youâd been hoping for this kind of outcome the whole time, but now that it seemed to be true it felt hard to grasp. âEven without everything thatâs been going on?â
He smiled. âEspecially without everything thatâs been going on. And definitely still after itâs all resolved.âÂ
âLetâs resolve it quickly, then,â you said with your voice trembling, before you turned to wrap your arms around him and snuggle into his chest. âI want it to be over quickly.â
He let himself fall back into the pillows and pulled you on top of him. âYeah, me too.â
âHak?â you mumbled a few days later, all cuddled up on your couch together.
âMhm?â he hummed, the low sound vibrating in his chest.
âItâs not your real name, is it? Haknyeon I meanâitâs fake, right?â
âWhy are you asking? You want to call me by my real name?â
âIs that so weird?âÂ
âNo, itâs not weird at all. But I like it when you call me Hak.â
You propped yourself up to look at him. âDo you?â
âI do.â He smiled, his hand coming up to brush a strand of hair out of your forehead. âIt feels special because youâre the only one who calls me like that. It feels like a nickname just between us.â
You felt like melting at his words, but there was also this odd feeling that maybe he was just saying this because he didn't want to tell you the truth. âSo, you wonât tell me?â
âNo, I can,â he whispered, lifting his head to leave a peck on your lips. âI can easily tell you.â He kissed you again.
âSo?â
âItâs He Nian.â
âThatâs pretty.â
âMhm,â he hummed, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck. âMy dad chose it for me.â
He said it casually, as if it wasnât anything special, but to you it felt big. It was the first time heâd mentioned his family at all and it made your chest fill with warmth. Surely, this once again proved that he trusted you, right? That he was opening up to you.
Since Haknyeon had decided to trust you with his identity, you decided to trust him too. He wouldnât leave you, even when he no longer needed you to get to your boss, so there was no real reason anymore not to spill everything. You told him what you knew, and even though the information was rather limited, it seemed to be helpful. And more than that, there seemed to be other ways in which you could be helpful to the operation.
âWe need his books,â Haknyeon admitted to you, when you were sitting on your couch together, cuddled up and wrapped in a fuzzy blanket.
âHis books?â
âYeah. We can easily get the official ones, but there has to be more, there have to be books with the actual money transfers.â
âAnd thatâs where I come in?â
He seemed uncomfortable with the blunt question. âTo be honest, I would prefer to keep you out of it. But weâre out of options. Once we get a warrant his connections are sure to tell him. He would know beforehand and get rid of all traces. But without those books it will be very hard to catch him.â
âSo nowâŠyou want me to steal it?â
âNot exactlyârather than that itâd be making sure they donât disappear?â
âIâI donât know,â you admitted. You wanted to help but you had no clue how you could possibly make that work out.
âItâs okay,â Haknyeon quickly reassured. âDonât feel pressured. If you want, you can also meet up with the team first, hear the plan, and decide then?â
You nodded slowly, trying to think about it realistically. Maybe that was a good idea. You could still back out if it seemed too dangerous.
Meeting his team was intimidating. Somehow it all felt so serious and of course you knew it was, youâd known it from the first time youâd seen Jacob and Sunwoo set foot into the bar. But now that you really saw that special agents and all that were involved, now that you had proof that Haknyeon had indeed come to the bar to investigate, it felt a lot more scary. He seemed to feel your nerves as you stood in front of the door to the meeting room.
âYouâre not the criminal here, you know that right?â He said with an encouraging grin, gently squeezing your hand.
âSorry, I know, itâs justâI was never involved with the police before, itâs scary.â
âWell, weâre not exactly the policeââ
âThatâs not helping!â You playfully boxed him into the shoulder and he yelped dramatically, acting as if it had actually hurt.
âI wasnât aware it was bring-your-lover-to-work-day,â someone suddenly commented and your head snapped around to the tall man standing behind you with a raised eyebrow.
âDonât be like that, Hyunjae,â Haknyeon complained but there didnât seem to be any bad blood between them.
âI mean, I donât care, but maybe tone it down a little once weâre inside. I donât think everyone will like it if you involve personal matters.â
The words did nothing to make you feel better about the situation, but Haknyeon didnât seem all that worried about it.Â
âYes, yes,â he easily agreed as if the comment went in one ear and out the other. âLetâs just go in for now, I donât want to get a penalty for being late.â
When you stepped inside there were already a bunch of agents there, but when a guy called Eric complained about you being late, Haknyeon simply brushed it off, saying it hadnât even been 5 minutes yet.
âHeâs right,â one of them agreed, before adding with a grin, âand Joe and Younghoon arenât here yet anyway, so theyâll have to pay the penalty.â You didnât need to be introduced to realize that the guy speaking must have been the boss among these guys; there was just a certain aura to him that made it very clear. He introduced himself anyway, the firm handshake and the title senior agent before his nameâLee Sangyeonâproving your suspicions to be right.
Despite not everyone being there, you all sat down and he gave a brief overview of the plan, leaving out enough details in case you decided to back out but telling you enough so you could understand what was asked of you. Honestly, the way he explained it didnât make it sound all that hard. All you were supposed to do was keep an eye on the safe in your bossâ back office shortly before the raid and give a signal should he try to get rid of any evidence. It seemed doable and also not that risky, since someone would come to get you out the second you gave a sign.
âYou donât have to agree this easily,â Haknyeon assured when you shared your thoughts on it, âyou can take your time to think it through.â
âNo, itâs fine. If this helps resolve everything more quickly Iâm willing to do it.â
Sangyeon smiled satisfiedly. âPerfect. Weâll fill you in on more details shortly before the raidâthe less you know for now the better for both of us.â
Just then the door to the meeting room opened and a tall man came in, briefly apologizing for being late. After him followed another one and the second his gaze met yours you felt the blood freezing in your veins. Instinctively you reached for Haknyeonâs hand under the table, trying to find some sense of security in it. The guy whoâd stepped in looked very different now, put together and upright in his ironed white shirt, but there was no mistaking itâhe was one of the guys from the bar: Sunwoo.
Your stomach felt sick with fear but no one else seemed to share the sentiment, casually welcoming him in.
âYouâll never learn to be on time, will you, Joe?â Hyunjae asked with a small laugh and SunwooâJoeâjust shrugged and plopped into one of the chairs.
Your grip on Haknyeonâs hand tightened and he threw you a small worried glance before clearing his throat.
âSince the basics are all clear now, I think itâs time for y/n to leaveâcanât have her be late to work and get fired this close to D-Day, right?â
âOh, sure,â Sangyeon dismissed you easily and only a few seconds later you were in the hallway, almost running down to the elevator.
âWhatâs gotten into you?â Haknyeon asked, trying to keep up.
You only replied once the elevator door had shut behind the two of you, safe from any nosy ears.
âJoe,â you pressed out, âHeâs notâIâve seen him before. Heâs been at the bar.â
He seemed confused. âAnd?â
âNo, Hak, heâs been at the bar.â Why didnât he get it? âHe isnât who you think he is.â
Things finally seemed to click into place, but instead of sharing your panic, Hakyneon just smiled. âAh, got it. You mean heâs Sunwoo.â
You stared at your boyfriend in horror. âYou know?â
âOf course, I know. Y/n, heâs undercover.â
âLike you?â Something didnât seem to add up but you couldnât place it.
âLike me. But donât tell anyone, not everyone here is in the know. Canât ever be too careful with whom to trust, right?â
You tried to push the uneasy feeling in your guts aside. âBut I can trust you, right?â You looked him straight in the eyes, trying to find a hint of something, anything in them. He didnât shy away from your gaze.
âOf course.â He squeezed your hand. âIâm on your side.â
Only two weeks later you were back at their office, getting a run down of all the details you needed to know about the operation. The raid was supposed to take place a few days from now, but they suspected that your boss would probably get a tip before that and try to rid himself of any evidence. And thatâs where you came inâyou were supposed to keep your eyes open during work hours and report back if there was anything suspicious. They had some men tailing him too, but with how your boss was on high alert these days it would be too risky to have someone shadow him from inside the bar. Even Haknyeon wasnât drinking at the counter anymore these days, only coming by to pick you up after work and see you home like the doting boyfriend he was. The whole plan seemed to be easy enough though and you didnât feel too worried knowing that Haknyeonâs team would be ready to come in the second you gave a sign.Â
Since your boyfriend was on duty to check equipment after the meeting, Younghoon was supposed to drive you home instead. Haknyeon didnât seem exactly pleased about it and you were reminded of what heâd said last time, canât ever be too careful with whom to trust, right? Younghoon, you supposed, was not among those he trusted. Sangyeon decided on it though, and Haknyeon didnât refute him.Â
You were already on your way to the parking garage, when you realized youâd forgotten your scarf back in the meeting room. Younghoon waited by the elevator while you rushed back. Surprisingly, the door was slightly ajar. Just when you were about to push it open, you heard voices from inside and instinctively moved aside so you wouldnât be seen.Â
âThis will all work out, right?â Eric asked. So even he got nervous, it seemed. Then again, their part in all of this was surely a lot more nerve wracking than yours.
âWhat are you so worried for?â It was your boyfriendâs voice. âDidnât we already win?â
âExactly,â a low chuckle, âAfter all we have Haknyeon on our side. He plays the nastiest of all.âÂ
âSunwoo knows whatâs up.â When you risked a glance through the crack of the door, Haknyeon was grinning self-satisfied and there was a slyness in his expression that youâd only ever seen faint traces of. It made a shudder run down your spine, but inexplicably, you also found yourself being attracted to this version of him. You lingered for another second, spotting your scarf right there over the back of the chair youâd sat in, but you couldnât bring yourself to go in. It felt like youâd heard something you werenât supposed to hear. Something wasnât quite right. You rushed back down the hallway to where Younghoon was waiting, confused when you showed up without your scarf. Once you were in the car, you pulled out your phone to find a message from Haknyeon. It was a picture of him, holding up your scarf into the camera. He looked so lovely and innocent and it made you want to forget all about the weird feelings from before.
guess what you forgot~ iâll bring it over tonight<3
You were able to distract yourself from the conversation you'd overheard just fine during work, all your focus on your bossâ behavior, looking out for anything suspicious (there wasnât anything, unless his awful aloha shirt counted as suspicious). But once your work shift was over and you saw Haknyeon waiting for you outside, your mind automatically wandered back to it. He greeted you by looping your scarf around your neck and pulling you into a kiss and it was so sweet and so romantic, and yet you couldnât relax into it at all.
âHey,â he said with a smile, not letting you go just yet.
âHey,â you replied, unable to meet his eyes.
âWhatâs wrong?â
âIâm just tired, letâs get going?â
He didnât seem convinced, but he reluctantly agreed, leaving a peck on your nose before taking you to his car and driving the two of you back to your place. As always, you realized, because not once had he offered to go to his place. When you'd asked about it before he'd said it was too dangerous and it would have to wait until things were over. You'd believed it then, but now you were feeling uneasy.
When you still hadnât gotten more talkative even by the time you were cleaning up after dinner, Haknyeon tried asking about it again. âSomething is wrong, isnât it?âÂ
You contemplated for a second, watched him take off the rubber gloves and drain the sink after doing the dishes, but then you decided to just be honest. âI heard you.â
âHm?â He tilted his head in confusion.
âEarlier at the office, I was going to grab my scarf, but you were talking.â
âWhy didnât you come in?â A small grin appeared on his lips. âOr did you perhaps want me to get the scarf for you? Like Cinderellaâs slipper?âÂ
Either he really didnât think of the conversation as something worth hiding, or he was damn good at pretending. You hoped for the former.
âIt didnât feel like I should. Youâyou said Joeâs undercover, right?â
âRight.â
âLike you?â
A small crinkle appeared between his eyebrows. âWhat are you getting at?â
âYou called him Sunwoo earlier. And he called you Haknyeonâisnât that weird?â
His features softened. âItâs not weird at all, y/n. We prepared our identities together for months, and sometimes it messes with your head a bit. Itâs nothing to worry about, itâs just names.â
âThen why did you ask me who the two men were that night at the bar? You already knew one of them was Joe, so why did you ask me?â
Haknyeon drew in a sharp breath and scrunched up his face. He looked apologetic, but still not like heâd been caught doing something bad. âPromise you wonât be mad?â
âTell me first, Iâll make up my mind after.â
âI know itâs not good, but I had to find out how much you knew. I couldnât be sure yet to what extent your boss was telling you things and to what extent you might even be involved. I just had to make sure.â
You stared at him for a second. âYou thought I was involved in his schemes?â
âListen, thereâs many reasons to get into shady business. I wouldnât judge. But I needed to know.â
âWas that what you were hoping for when you got close to me? That Iâd be involved? That Iâd be a big fish?â Your voice sounded bitter and your features were harsh, but Haknyeon stepped a little closer, smoothing out your frown with soft hands.
âDonât be silly, love. I wouldnât care either way. It was never about catching a big fish. I just wanted to know how far Iâd have to go to protect you.â
âAre you saying you would have gotten rid of evidence for me if I had been involved?â
âYes. I would have. I'd keep you safe no matter what.â There wasnât even a second of hesitation and his eyes on you were so open and honest, it was hard to hold his gaze. He was willing to go to such lengths for you, risk it all for you, and yet youâd doubted him over a silly little conversation youâd overheard. You leaned up to kiss him then, because what were you supposed to say to that other than I love you, but that seemed to be a little too much, even now.Â
âBetter not tell your team leader, though,â you teased, getting a chuckle out of him.
âOh, Iâm sure Sangyeon would understand.â
When you leaned in again you felt Haknyeon smiling into the kiss and into every kiss that followed that night.
It wasnât until the day of the raid that your boss started acting weird. He seemed nervous, sweating heavily and telling you to close up and leave early even though it was barely evening. You were certain heâd been warned.Â
âAre you sure I can go?â you asked, just a guise to peek your head into his office and see what he was up to. Youâd already alerted Sangyeon and you knew it was only a matter of minutes until theyâd be here, but you wanted to do your job right and ensure the safety of the books until they arrived.
Your bossâ head shot up at your words, as if heâd been caught doing something forbidden. And from the look of it he was; a folder of papers in one and a lighter in the other hand. You knew it had to be the information Haknyeon and his team were after. Without thinking you rushed in, grabbing the papers, and your boss, perplexed as he was, let you take them.
âWhat the fuck, y/n?â He hissed, angry veins pulsing on his forehead.
âYou were about to cause a fire, Sir,â you pressed out. A weak excuse.
âAnd that is none of your business. Now, give those back, will you?â
You took a step back, your knuckles turning white from how tightly you held on.
âY/n,â he opened a drawer in his desk and you had a feeling what he was going to pull out, âdonât make me repeat myself.â
Youâd never stared into the barrel of a gun before, and you felt that it was an experience you would have rather missed. Still, you didnât let go. If you did, it would have all been for nothing, right? And surely the others would be here any secondâ
âY/n,â your boss repeated and the tone in his voice made your blood freeze. He walked around the desk in your direction and you stumbled back, wondering if you were really going to die like this. It didnât feel like the right way to go, it wasnât supposed to be like this. This wasnât even your mess to begin with. You squeezed your eyes shut as he stepped closer, trying to come up with a prayer to recite, but youâd never been religious and you didnât know what to tell god now at the brink of death, except for I donât want to die.
Suddenly, you heard the front door of the bar flying open and just a second later someone was behind you, pulling you aside before pushing past you, gun raised. Haknyeon.
âYou mind putting that down?â He said with that cocky tone of his but your boss didnât seem particularly impressed. He aimed at Haknyeon now, and you wanted to jump in to protect him but someone was holding you back. You closed your eyes and covered your ears, but you still heard the shot echoing through the bar. Tears were already brimming at your eyes when you blinked them open again, just to find Haknyeon standing above your boss, who was pressing his hands onto a bleeding wound on his thigh, gun somewhere on the floor, out of reach.
âListen,â Haknyeon said with disdain, âI told you to put that away. But you wouldnât listen and now we have this whole mess here and even have to call an ambulance for you. Couldnât you have made things a little easier for us?â
âFuck you,â your boss spat.
âVery articulate.â Haknyeon put his gun back into the holster strapped around his chest, Joe pointing his weapon at him instead while Hyunjae got his handcuffs out to arrest him. The arms holding onto you eased up too since you werenât in danger of jumping in front of a bullet anymore, and only now you realized theyâd belonged to Eric. He held up his hands in surrender when Haknyeon came back over to you, almost as if to say I didnât touch her. But your boyfriend didnât really have any eyes for him.
âAre you okay?â He asked softly, cupping your face to look at you. When heâd made sure there wasnât a single scratch on you he pulled you into his chest. âYou did so well,â he whispered into your hair. âItâs all over now.â
Eventually he had to let go again to do his job and secure the evidence from the office together with Joe, and you were left to stand at the side like a lost puppy. Your boss had already been dragged out and was currently receiving first aid from the medics that had arrived by now. You were still holding onto his papers, almost as if theyâd become one with your fingers at this point.
âYou can give these to me,â Younghoon commented, holding out his hand. You hesitated, unsure if you could trust him with this. It was important evidence after all, and if Haknyeon didnât have faith in him, how could you?
âDonât worry, Iâll take it from here,â Sangyeon suddenly interrupted, taking the papers from you instead. You knew there wasnât any room for discussion since he was the team leader, so you let go.
It didnât take much longer for things to wrap up after that. The most important evidence was secured and your boss had been escorted to the police station or the hospital or wherever else by Eric. The rest of Haknyeonâs team seemed to be getting ready to go, leaving the bar to some other officers and the crime scene cleaners. You were lost to wonder if you were allowed to just go home after everything that happened. You didnât have to ponder for long though because suddenly Younghoon was nodding over to you as he spoke to one of his colleagues.
âTake her too, Changmin, Iâm sure she can still help with the one or the other information on all of this.â
The guy, Changmin, walked over to you, handcuffs dangling from his belt. You knew they were the good guys, but you felt your guts churning with fear. It sounded like they were suspecting you, even after youâd put yourself in danger to support them. Instinctively, you glanced over to Haknyeon, maybe for help or maybe just for assurance that nothing was going to happen. He met your gaze with a nod, a small sign not to worry.Â
âIâll take her,â he said, stepping in front of you before Changmin could reach you. You let out a sigh of relief.
Younghoon looked at Haknyeon with a frown, clearly not very fond of that plan. You could understand thatâsurely everyone was aware of the relationship Haknyeon and you had gotten into and of course that would impact Haknyeonâs impartiality. Just when Younghoon opened his mouth to object, Sangyeon put a hand on the tall manâs shoulder.Â
âItâs fine,â he said. âLet him take her. Iâm sure sheâll be more willing to talk to us if she isnât frightened on the whole ride.â
No one seemed to dare to disagree so Haknyeon led you to his car, his hand at the small of your back. He nodded when the two of you walked past his boss, whispering a quick âThanks, Sang.â It was just a small interaction, but there was no doubt in your mind that these two mustâve been close. There was this sense of absolute trust between them, that Haknyeon didnât seem to share with too many of his colleagues.Â
He opened the passenger door of his black company car for you and even went as far as to buckle you up, before he did the same for himself and started the motor, following behind two other cars that Younghoon, Changmin, Hyunjae and some other of their colleagues had gotten into. As you stared through the windshield, all you could think of was what would happen once youâd arrived. Landing in some dark interrogation room and being bombarded with a zillion questions you didnât know the answer to was a frightening concept. Of course Haknyeon was with you now, but surely, as your boyfriend, he wouldn't be allowed to stick around for questioning.Â
Haknyeon seemed to notice that you were feeling tense, glancing over to you with an encouraging smile. âYou have nothing to worry about. I wonât leave you alone,â he said, taking one of his hands off the steering wheel to find your thigh, giving it a light squeeze. The touch felt intimate and warm and it helped in making you feel a little more grounded; at least until you realized that you werenât following the cars ahead anymore. Instead Haknyeon took the exit to the freeway, speeding up the moment youâd left the smaller road behind.Â
âHak, where are we going?â
âDonât worry,â he said instead of answering your question. âDo you want to listen to some music? We can turn on the radio.â
âHak,â you repeated with more force. âWhere the fuck are we going?âÂ
Through the side mirror, you spotted Sangyeonâs black car behind you, Joe in the passenger seat. But the cars that had been ahead of you, were now nowhere to be seen.
âItâs all good, I promise. Just trust me.â
âIf all is good then why arenât you telling me?âÂ
He sighed, a frown on his face as he stared out the windshield and contemplated what to tell you. âYou know how I said that I couldnât tell you the whole truth?â
You swallowed around the lump in your throat. âI remember.â
âMaybe I wasnât exactly undercover in the way you thought I was.â
You thought youâd already come to that conclusion, somewhere in the back of your mind. âSo, youâre not a cop.â It wasnât a question.Â
âNo.â
âWhat are you then? Who are you?â
âYou know Jacob? Heâuhâheâs my boss?â
âOh fuck,â you breathed out, not because you were surprised, but because hearing it out loud made it so much worse, and really, what else was there to say except fuck? Youâd always known Haknyeon was hiding things, but youâd wanted to believe it was because of his duty as a special agent, not because he was affiliated with some mafia type bullshit. Youâd slept with him, thinking he was a good person. Even worse, youâd fallen in love with him. And now you werenât sure if any of that still mattered, if any of the things between him and you held any meaning.
âCan you pull over?â You sounded like you were going to cry. You probably were.
âNot yet. We need to be sure first.â
âSure of what?â
âThat they arenât tracking us down.â
âOh, god.â
"I know, I know. But I can't let them have you."
"Hak, you do realize they are the good guys and I didn't do anything wrong, right? Well, not until now, I guess."
"Good guys? Yeah, sure, I guess so."
"What do you mean?"
"They arenât your friendly neighborhood cops, y/n, though I'm sure there is enough to be said about those too. Anyway the point is they are willing to do whatever it takes to get what they want. The end justifies the means and all that."
"Oh, you mean they are like you?"
"Sure, if you want to draw that comparison. But I would never hurt you."
You couldnât help but scoff at that. "You already did."
"Y/n, Iâ"
But you didnât want to hear what excuse he was going to make. "So, what do they want?"
"After today? Probably us; me, you, Sangyeon, Sunwoo. And Youngjae, once he's done with your boss." You didnât bother asking who Youngjae was.
"So all of this was just a plot to get him?"
"Look, he's been a real pain in the ass for a while now. And he had some crucial information that we couldnât just let anyone have. It was also a good chance to get rid of some other data theyâve collected on us."
âWas that all that ever mattered through all of this? Getting my boss, getting the informationâŠâ You didnât like how frail your voice sounded. âWas everything bullshit on your part? Was I just a game to you?â
âNo!â His head snapped around to you. âIt was never a game. I swear my job was the only detail that I lied about.â
âThatâs hardly just a detail, Haknyeon,â you scoffed. Your gaze fell onto the side mirror once more, watching the car behind you to keep your eyes from wandering to the man beside you. âWhat about them? So they are the same?â
âSangyeon and Sunwoo? Yeah.â
âOf course,â you let out a huff, âthere was no way his name was actually Joe. I fucking knew it.â
Haknyeon chuckled. âHe doesnât look like a Joe.â
âDonât laugh. This is not a funny situation. Iâm watching my life crumble before my eyes right now. You lied to me about everything. I donât even knowâWhat about your name? Haknyeon, He Nianâwas that all bullshit too? Is either of them even your real name?â
The little smile on his face looked soft, unfitting for the reality you were finding yourselves in. âBoth of them are, in a way. I didnât want you calling me by a name that wasnât mine.âÂ
âSo, I guess you were at least honest about one thing, huh?â You sounded bitter.
âI was honest about most things, you just keep pointing out the other bits.â
âBecause those are the ones that matter.â You didnât know what to believe anymore. There was a feeling of unbearable hurt and anger bubbling inside of you, the betrayal stabbing you like a knife, and yet a part of you wanted to hold on, cling onto the little hope that despite everything you could have faith in him. âYou said I can trust you. That youâre on my side.â
âI am on your side.â
âHow can you say that? Iâm a rat in your trap and you expect me to trust you of all people to get me out?â
âItâs not like thatââ
âHaknyeon, for all I know weâre running from the cops right now!â
He forced a laugh. âYeah, that looks pretty bad.â
âPretty bad?!â
âBut, in my defense, I did say that I couldnât tell you the whole truth yet.â
âWell, I didnât think the truth was this.â
âIâ,â he started, but his voice broke, cutting him off. You knew he was a good liar, but when you glanced over and saw tears brimming in his eyes you didnât think this was merely an act. âYou made me promise not to let you go,â he pressed out, âso was I just supposed to break that promise then?â
âHow can that still countâI didnât even know anything. If I had known I wouldnât haveââ You didnât finish the sentence, unsure if you meant what you were going to say.
Haknyeon stared at the road ahead, a bitter smile on his lips. âMaybe I should have asked you instead, if you were going to leave me behind.â
He sounded so genuinely hurt and it just felt unfair, because clearly all of this was his fault. You shouldnât have to deal with this kind of mess. âDonât do this,â you choked out, your voice quivering. âDonât push the guilt onto me.â
His grip around the steering wheel tightened, turning his knuckles white. It was clear that he hated all of this as much as you did, even if he was to blame. Maybe because he was to blame.Â
âI know,â he said, âI know that itâs my fault, I know it was selfish to get close to you. I shouldnât have approached you in the first place. Itâs justâI hoped it wouldnât matter.â
âHow could it not? How could you think Iâd be okay with any of this, how could you be so delusional?â
âBecause I love you,â He briefly glanced at you, eyes oh, so desperate, before turning back to the road, âI love you and I hoped you feel the same. But maybe Iââ
âStop it,â you interrupted, your voice weak and tired, âI canât talk about this anymore. Just let me breathe for a moment.â
He pressed his lips shut and he didnât try to say anything else for the rest of the ride. You didnât say anything either. Instead, you just watched the scenery pass by in silence, too scared to look at him, too scared to feel empathy for him when all you wanted to feel was anger.Â
You werenât sure for how long you drove and you didnât care either, but by the time Haknyeon pulled into a driveway it was the middle of the night. He stopped the motor, and with the headlights off it was pitch black outside, only a brief flash of light crossing Haknyeonâs features when the other car pulled into the lot as well. Sangyeon and Sunwoo got out and Haknyeon gestured for them to go on ahead when they passed his window.
âWeâre here,â he said without looking at you.
You wanted to tell him that you didnât know what here meant, but you also couldnât find it in you to bother.
âSo, what now?â
âWeâll find you a place to sleep,â he said, âand then as soon as we have the confirmation that itâs safe, you can go home.â
âI can go home?â You looked at him in surprise. Obviously that was good news, but in your head youâd already accepted the dire fate of never being able to go back againâthough, you werenât sure how dire it really was, since there wasnât anything or anyone waiting for you anyway.
âI made sure youâd be able to. Iâve changed the name and address in the data they had on you, and since your boss wasnât doing any proper book keeping and never signed a proper contract with you, it was easy to erase your traces from the bar. So, as soon as we made sure they donât have anything else leading them back to you, you can go.â
âOh. Okay.â
âI know you donât think very highly of me anymore, and I canât blame you. But I meant it when I said Iâd keep you safe no matter what. I would never put you in danger. Even if you donât want me.â
You felt yourself choke up, overwhelmed with everything that had been said and done today, and unable to really grasp the heaviness of the situation. âOkay,â you pressed out again, trying your best not to cry.
Haknyeon led you into the building. It was mostly dark, but you still heard voices everywhere. Twice you ran into some guys dressed all in black and despite the friendly nod they gave Haknyeon, you found their appearances frightening. You instinctively inched closer to him and when he noticed he put his arm around your shoulders, a small gesture to make you feel safe.
After a while he stopped at a door and pushed it open. You didnât know what you'd expected but it wasnât a simple bedroom.
"You can stay here for the night. We'll have to talk to Jacob sometime but it can wait until tomorrow. Just rest first."
You nodded slowly, your eyes wandering through the small bedroom. It didn't look shabby but there wasnât much aside from a twin size bed, a nightstand and a small table.
"What about you?"
"Me?" He looked surprised. "I have a place upstairs. You can text me if something is the matter, I'll be here in a minute. You can also lock the door if you want." He gestured towards the key that was stuck in the door from the inside. You nodded again and it got quiet, both of you unsure what else to say. The thought of staying here alone frightened you. There were too many people here that you didnât know and after everything that had happened to you today you felt anxious and restless.
"So, I'll take my leave then?" Haknyeon sounded a little helpless, unable to tell if he should leave you alone or not. Clearly you were tense. But you'd been so angry with him, rightfully so, and he wasnât sure if his presence could do anything to ease you.
"Sure," you pressed out with a hoarse voice. But when he turned to the door you found yourself holding onto the fabric of his black shirt that was tucked into his pants. "Can I go?"Â
"I'll get you home as soon as possible butâ"
"To your room."
His eyes widened in surprise. "Huh?"
"Can I go upstairs with you?"
"Are you sure?"
"IâI don't really know if I can trust you, but I do believe you when you promise you wonât ever hurt me and that's more than I can say for anyone else in this building." Your grip around the fabric of his shirt tightened. "So can you just make me feel safe tonight?"
His expression visibly softened. "Of course."
Haknyeon had a tiny one room apartment upstairs and even though it was kept rather simple as well you immediately felt a little more relaxed there. Maybe because it smelled like him or because there was one of his hoodies draped over the back of a chair. It was just a bit more homely.
He got out a loose shirt for you to sleep in and you went to the bathroom to change. It was a little silly, he'd long seen everything there was to see, but things were different now. You felt more vulnerable.
"I don't have a couch, though," he mumbled with a small gaze to the bed when you came back out.
"I didn't think there was going to be one."
"Okay," he awkwardly scratched the back of his neck. He seemed a lot shyer now than you'd ever seen him. "You can go to bed first, I'll wash up real quick."
You slipped under the blankets the moment he disappeared in the bathroom. Even after everything, the scent of him made you feel at ease. You must have slipped into a light sleep eventually, because when you opened your eyes again Haknyeon was sitting on the mattress, hair still a little wet from his shower.
"Sorry, did I wake you up?" He whispered. You shook your head.
"Arenât you going to lay down?" You asked when he still didnât move from his spot after a few more seconds.
"No, no, I am. JustâYou know I mean it when I say I'm really sorry, right?"
"Yeah, I know. I know that butâ"
"It's okay," he interrupted. "You don't have to forgive me. It's fine as long as you know."Â
"Hakâ," you started but you didnât know what to say.Â
"It's okay," he whispered again as he slipped under the blankets, keeping a small distance between you. It was just a few centimeters, but it felt impossibly far away. You didnât like it. You were craving his warmth and the feeling of his arms around you.
Of course you hated what he'd done, the secrets, the lies, the manipulation. He'd destroyed the idea you'd had of the two of you and your future together. But did that really mean you couldnât have him in your future at all? What if you still wanted him to be part of your life despite everything?
âI do love you,â you pressed out without thinking, continuing the conversation you had on the drive here. âI did."
There was a strangled noise coming from him at the correction, but you didnât dare to meet his gaze to see if he was crying. You were already tearing up, even without looking at him.
"It just feels a little hard to talk about love if I donât even know you.â
âBut you do know me. You know me better than most," he said, "and if there's any chance that you still want me and if my word is still worth anything, I promise I wonât keep secrets from here on out."
"I don't know," you started, your voice breaking and tears spilling out.Â
The second he saw you crying he pulled you into his arms, and you let him, crumbling into his tight embrace. "It's all your fault," you sobbed into his chest.
"Yeah, I know," he whispered against the crown of your head, his own voice trembling "I'm sorry."
"You destroyed everything."
"I'm sorry."
"But I still want you, even now, I still want to be with you."
His arms around you tightened and you felt the way he let out a shaky breath, as if he'd been choking this whole time and only now finally got some air into his lungs again. "I'll make it up to you. And I won't lie again."
"You better keep your word," you replied, your hands clinging to his back.
"I will." He kissed the crown of your head. "I promise I will."
masterlist
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Radiant Rec List #4 (maknae line)
please give all of your love to these lovely writers!! I have had the time of life with these fics and enjoy reading!!
full rec list for tbz
Quick Key: [F] - fluff  | [A] - angst | [H] - humor/crack | [S] - suggestive
Juhaknyeon
coming soon !
Sunwoo
Break Your Rules (SMAU series) by @sankyeom | [F] + [H] + [S] + [A]Â
Unstan (SMAU series) by @cloudykyu | [F] + [H] + [A]
when the hydrangea bloom by @heoneyology | [F] (this was super cute and sweet)Â
dandelions by @kyswoo | [F] + [A] (the way iâve re-read this multiple times and it always smacks)
what happens in vegas stays in vegas. by @changminurheart | [F] + [S]
shoot your shot by @snuhee | [F]
OneâŠTwoâŠLips by @shinescape | [F] + [H] (omg bodyguard!sunwoo?? say less and the reader is a florist? take my money and go)
a step behind by @hvae | [A] + [F]
maybe in another life by @sunlightwoo | [A] + [F] (GINA I CANT BELIEVE YOU BROKE MY HEART AND MADE IT WHOLE AGAIN, 10/10 would read again b/c my heart <3)Â
You look hideous on me by @jeongjaebaeâ | [A] + [F] + [H] (i loved this sm đ)
Eric (Youngjae)
Make or Break (SMAU series) by @sankyeom | [F] + [H] + [A] (Belle đ if i could and probably will, all of your works will eventually be on my lists)
7:01 PMÂ by @cafeseoulmate | [F] (LOWKEY MADE ME CRY B/C I became a deobi maybe just had started/left for his hiatus and đ, also inspired me to write my own fic for this, need to tag you in it)
and the night was made for loving by @changminurheart | [A] (gonna have to re-read this when I need to feel something, this one made my heart so much đ€)
all good boys by @viastro | [F] + [A] (YâALL ALREADY KNOW ANYTHING WRITTEN BY LILA IS GONNA HIT SO HARD, I will remain a simp for their writing always! lowkey, the first writer I went to go find after I got into the boyz. anyhow this one was so good like the feels hit)
Spiderman!Eric by @taelme | [F]Â
do you believe in angels? by @sankyeomâ | [F] + [A]
last updated: 06/04/2024
#radiant rec lists#the boyz#the boyz x reader#tbz x reader#the boyz fluff#tbz smau#Juhaknyeon x reader#eric x reader#youngjae x reader#sunwoo x reader#eric sohn x reader#tbz imagine#tbz scenarios#tbz drabble#tbz eric#tbz sunwoo#tbz Juhaknyeon#the boyz angst#kim sunwoo x reader
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đȘ§Masterlist
đȘ§Parts: one I
đȘ§Genre: Fantasy, Horror, Alternate Universes
đȘ§Pairing(s): Hyunjae x Reader, Q x Reader
đȘ§Summary: Seoul is in lockdown after a horrific outbreak. Separated from her family and fiancĂ©, a young woman joins forces with three strangers to reach her family. A desperate fight for escape unfolds as they race against time and the growing chaos to survive.
đȘ§Word Count: 2,450
đȘ§Warning : Mention of zombies, and subtle references to the 2020 pandemic
net: @deoboyznet
You leaned against the cool metal wall of the elevator, your head throbbing in time with each ascending floor. The bright lights shine over your pale face, making you push the cap on your head further down. Last night's after-work hangout had been a whirlwind of chattering workers, loud music, and endless soju bombs. Now, the remnants of too much alcohol twister your stomach into knots. You closed your eyes, hoping the ride would end soon, but the soft ding of each floor felt like a hammer against your skull.
Your phone buzzed in your pocket, but you ignored itâno doubt a message from your fiancĂ©, who finally had some time to use his phone privileges. You felt guilty for ignoring Jaehyun when you had so little time to speak to him each day, but there was no way you could bear to look at the glowing screen.
The door opened, and you were about to sigh relief before a tall man stepped inside with a large duffle.
Level 6, which means you had 7 more floors to go.
You shyly recognize that the male beside you is handsome, his broad shoulders and defined jawline accentuated by his fitted t-shirt. He gave you a polite nod of acknowledgment, which you returned with a slight smile before averting your gaze.
As the elevator approached your floor, you took a deep breath, hoping your headache would ease once you were in the quiet of your apartment. The doors opened with a final ding, and you stepped out. To your surprise, the man followed, heading in the same direction.
You walked silently down the hallway together, the soft carpet muffling your footsteps. When you reached your door, you hesitated momentarily, fumbling for your keys. He stopped at the apartment directly across from yours, and you watched from the corner of your eye as the door opened and he slipped inside.
You mused that he must be a friend of Changmin's, unlocking your door. You knew your neighbour in passing, another attractive tall male who coincidentally works in the building across from your office. Jaehyun was more familiar with your neighbour than you were; the two of them once got into a small fight over something as trivial as parking space, but that deterred you from ever building a friendly relationship with Changmin.
You step inside and slide into your slippers, hanging your coat and bag on the rack. Thinking back to all your decisions yesterday, staying over at Naeun's house when you had nothing clean to wear was probably the worst. The throbbing in your head persisted as you moved towards your ensuite bathroom, hoping a quick shower might alleviate the dull ache and eliminate the smoke smell stuck on your hair.
Glancing out the window as you shuffle out of your clothes, you notice a small traffic jam has formed due to a car crash on the main road next to your apartment block. You grimace. Great. Just what you need â another obstacle before getting some much-needed rest. Sighing as you step into the bathroom, you turn on the hot water in the shower, hoping the steam will help clear your head. As the small room fills with warmth, your phone buzzes again persistently on the counter.
This time, the guilt wins the battle. Ignoring the dull ache behind your eyes, you stretch out a soapy arm and grab the phone, the screen momentarily obscured by a sheen of water. A glance at the caller ID reveals it's not Jaehyun but your mother. A flicker of surprise shoots through you â your mom rarely calls you so early on the weekends.
"Eomma," you answer, your voice echoing slightly in the shower. The sound of your own voice, hoarse and scratchy, makes you wince.
"There you are! I've been trying to reach you all afternoon," your mom's voice comes through, laced with a hint of panic that sends a jolt through you. "Have you seen the news?"
Panic claws at your throat, mirroring the tightening sensation in your stomach. News? With a growing dread, you picture flashing headlines about military disputes or other political turmoils.
"No, I haven't," you manage, the steam making your voice even more raspy. "What's going on?"
The sound of your mother taking a deep breath reaches you through the receiver. It's a shaky breath, unlike the usual sigh of exasperation she reserves for your life.
"There's been an outbreak," she says, her voice tight. "An airborne virus. They're calling it 'Zen II'. The government just announced a city-wide lockdown will be initiated tomorrow. You must get into your car and drive to Incheon immediately."
The phone feels slick in your wet hand. Lockdown? A new virus? You thought you'd never have to deal with all of that again, how could the government let it get this far without a word leaking to the press. A million questions bombard your mind, but the hot water stinging your skin reminds you of your immediate situation.
"Okay, Mom. I'll start packing and try to make it home before midnight," you say, forcing your voice to stay calm. "But what about Jaehyun? Are they saying something about the military?"
"There'll be more information on the news. Jaehyun will probably get leave as well, don't worry. I will talk to his mother and call you back. Try to shower quickly, would you."
The line goes dead before you can ask anything further.
You stare at the phone, a cold dread settling in your stomach. Guilt crashes over you like a wave â the after-effects of last night's work gathering suddenly feel trivial compared to the news your mother just delivered. You should have gone home and been preparing for this, not nursing a hangover in the shower. You force yourself to focus. Packing. That's what you need to do. Food, water, essentials â the same drill you went through years ago feels chillingly familiar.
With a sigh that echoes off the wet tiles, you step out of the shower, the chill of the apartment contrasting sharply with the hot water. Wrapping yourself in a towel, you grab your phone and scramble for a dry spot.
It would be nice to check the news for yourself. As you open the news app, an old notification pops up â a message from Jaehyun. Your heart leaps momentarily before sinking again. You were supposed to meet tomorrow for family visitation, there's no way that's still on.
01:43 Hey love, I just got off duty. Did you make it home okay?
In your drunken stupor, you hadn't even let him know you would be staying over at Naeun's. You bite your lip, the weight of your actions pressing down on you. Ignoring Jaehyun's text for now, you toss your towel aside and rush to your closet.
Clothes are thrown onto the bed in a flurry - jeans, t-shirts, a warm hoodie. You rummage through drawers, shoving socks and underwear into your only suitcase.
Suddenly, a loud BANG echoes from outside your window. Your heart jumps into your throat. Adrenaline surges through you, so you race to the window and fling open the blinds. Your breath hitches. The traffic jam you noticed earlier has become a scene of chaos. Cars are abandoned, doors flung open. In the distance, you could hear a loud ambulance siren echo through your double-paned glass window.
Your stomach lurches. It's real. Zen II. The news reports you missed must have been filled with all the details. But there's no time to dwell on that now. You grab your phone, and Jaehyun's message flashes on the screen, mocking you. With trembling fingers, you type a quick reply.
14:27 I'm sure you have heard about the lockdown by now. I'm on my way to my parent's house. Stay safe. I love you.
You hit send without proofreading, shoving the phone back into your bag. A second, another bang erupts from downstairs, closer this time. It's probably coming from the car park below your apartment building.
Panic thrums through your veins. You grab your suitcase bag and sprint towards the door and the brightly lit elevator at the end of the hall.
The elevator descended, each floor seeming to take an eternity. The tension in the air is so unfamiliar to the ride upstairs that it feels like it was yesterday and not an hour ago. The silence is suffocating, broken only by the anxious gasps escaping your lips.
The doors finally slid open, revealing the dimly lit car park. You scanned the rows of parked cars, searching for your familiar blue sedan. There. In the spot somewhere across from the elevator. Relief flooded your system momentarily before a wave of nausea washed over you. Your car wasn't facing forward the way you left it yesterday. It was backed in, haphazardly at that, one bumper dented and scraping against the concrete wall.
Anger flared, hot and sharp, momentarily eclipsing the anxiety gnawing at your gut. Who did this? Some careless driver amid the chaos? It didn't matter. Whoever it was had just thrown a wrench into your escape plan.
You quickly approached your car, the silence broken only by the sound of your suitcase's wheels bumping against the concrete floor. Reaching the dented bumper, you peered through the driver's side window. The airbags had deployed, but the keys, thankfully, were still in the ignition.
But a flicker of movement in the back seat caught your eye. You froze, breath catching in your throat. A low, guttural moan rose from within the vehicle.
Panic rocketed through you, momentarily eclipsing the nausea. A figure, its silhouette vaguely humanoid but grotesquely contorted, lunged from the backseat of your car. Claws, long and dripping with something viscous, scraped uselessly against the glass, missing you by a hair's breadth. You lurch backwards, the suitcase wheels screeching as they scrape across the concrete. Your foot gets caught on an uneven edge, sending you sprawling onto the grimy floor.
Pain flared in your ankle, but it was quickly overshadowed by a new terror. A strangled scream ripped from your throat as you scrambled to your feet, heart hammering a frantic rhythm against your ribs.
Your eyes darted around the dimly lit car park, searching for an escape route.
Just then, headlights cut through the gloom, bearing down on you with terrifying speed. With a screech of tyres, the car slammed to a halt mere inches from where you stood, the force of it momentarily knocking the wind out of your lungs.
Squinting through the sudden brightness, you recognized the car â it was Changmin's jeep, one you usually see on your way to university. The passenger's door swung open, and the man you recognized from the elevator wordlessly grabbed your suitcase and pushed you into the car's back seat.
"Wait, what are-" you ask before he tries to shut the door in your face.
"Just get in," he barked, his voice gruff, "We don't have much time."
Before you could question his urgency, you noticed the man sitting beside you. This man, younger and with a mop of unruly hair, held out a hand to help you settle in with your suitcase. Ignoring the throbbing pain in your ankle, you grabbed his hand and slid into the middle seat. The taller male quickly pulled your suitcase in after you, slamming the door shut and getting into his own seat just as another guttural moan echoed from behind your car.
Through the rearview mirror, you caught a glimpse of the horrifying figure clawing uselessly at the empty space where you once stood. A wave of nausea hit you again, but you forced it down. Now wasn't the time to be sick.
"Sorry for Younghoon, we're all just a little rattled," the man beside you explained, his voice surprisingly calm. "We were by the exit when we heard you scream, thank god we arrived in time. My name's Chanhee, by the way."
"Hi," you breathe out, frazzled and introduce yourself.
The engine roared to life, tyres screeching against the concrete as Changmin peeled out of the car park. The familiar street outside your apartment building now had an unsettling air â abandoned cars haphazardly blocking lanes, overturned trash cans, and the occasional flicker of flames in the distance painted a picture of a city in descent.
"Where are we going?" you asked, clutching your suitcase tightly.
Changmin glanced at you briefly through the rearview mirror, his jaw clenched tight. "The nearest express bus station. It's a gamble, but it's our best chance to get out of the city before the lockdown clamps down hard."
"Shouldn't we stop by a convenience store? Just in case?" Chanhee chimed in from the passenger seat.
"There is no time, Seoul is the only city that is currently afflicted" Changmin replied, "The lockdown will seal the city soon, and who knows what will happen then. We need to get outside the city limits. Do you have somewhere to stay?"
You realize the last question was directed towards you, "Yes. Yes, my parents are waiting for me in Incheon."
You watched Changmin take in your words as silence settled for a moment.
"What about your boyfriend?"
"My fiance," you reply, "He's stationed in Yangju."
"That's not too far, but I doubt they are letting the soldiers go anywhere with a zombie outbreak."
The word "zombie" echoed in your mind. It felt strange, almost unreal. Throughout your life, it had been confined to the pages of comic books and the flickering screens of horror movies. It sounded absurd.
"Those things," you collect your thoughts, "They were human?"
You watch Changmin through the rearview mirror as his eyebrows furrow and unfurrow at your question.
"That's what they're saying."
The express bus station loomed closer, a beacon of hope amidst the chaos. But even as relief flickered in your heart, you knew the real challenge was just beginning. Reaching the station was one thing; securing passage on a bus out of the city was entirely another.
"Do you think they'll be letting people on the buses?" you asked, voicing the worry gnawing at your gut. Images of desperate crowds and overflowing buses flashed through your mind.
Chanhee shook his head, his youthful optimism tempered by the grim reality around them. "Maybe. Maybe not. But it's our best bet. We just have to get there and hope for the best."
His words offered little comfort, but they were all you had. Gripping your aching ankle tighter, a silent prayer escaped your lips as Changmin slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a screeching halt.
You had arrived.
#deoboyznet#the boyz fanfic#the boyz fanfiction#kpop fanfic#kpop fanfiction#lee jaehyun#hyunjae#lee hyunjae#q#changmin#ji changmin#reader insert#the boyz x reader#hyunjae x reader#lee jaehyun x reader#changmin x reader#ji changmin x reader#q x reader#sangyeon#jacob#younghoon#juyeon#kevin#chanhee#new#juhaknyeon#sunwoo#eric#haknyeon
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THE BOYZ MASTERLIST! â
đč âč   áłÂ àŁȘâ .  ֎  àŒÂ  ֌ đč âč   áłÂ àŁȘâ .  ֎  àŒÂ  ֌ đč âč   áłÂ àŁȘâ .  ֎  àŒÂ  ֌ đč âč   áłÂ àŁȘâ .  ֎  àŒÂ  ֌ đč âčÂ
Lee Sangyeon
â nothing to see yet.
Jacob Bae
â nothing to see yet.
Kim Younghoon
â nothing to see yet.
Lee Jaehyun
â nothing to see yet.
Lee Juyeon
us against the world paring: ex! juyeon x fem! reader synopsis: After running away from his proposal, all Juyeon could ever think about was where it all went wrong. Showing up to your house with a heavy heart is something you werenât ready for. But Juyeon is certain that he wants you in his life, you were simply hesitant.
Kevin Moon
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Choi Chanhee
â nothing to see yet.
Ji Changmin
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Ju Haknyeon
â nothing to see yet.
Kim Sunwoo
LOVE WITHOUT NOTICE (SERIES) â From fake dating to realizing that his heart was capable of being in love, this story will take you on a thrilling journey between two bestfriends who discovered that love is so much more than what people say. Will they find their happily ever after? (wanna be added to the taglist? click here)
Eric Sohn
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All About You: êčì ì°
- song: All About You by The Boyz
The Boyz Master List
   walking down the hallway, heading to you next class; you spot him. he was the one that youâve had eyes on since the first day of school; all the way back in high school. now... youâre going to the same college. you told your friends all about him, and they always tried to get his attention on you, but it never really worked out. now being on your own, you just had to wish for the best to happen.
   as you walked down the hallway, he looks back as someone calls his name. your eyes meet, and instantly your gaze is to the floor. of course, that just had to happen and now your heart is racing and you donât know what to do. you had to get to class, but a part of you wanted to say hi to him, and just get it over with.Â
   you looked to the time on your phone, and you had five minutes to get to your next class; stopping and saying hi wasnât going to be possible. you just kept on your way, going to your class. when you walked in, your eyes scanned the area for an open seat; since this class was one of the more popular ones at this time. which you never understood how calculus was so popular, most people hated math beyond anything.Â
   you made your way to your seat, setting your bag on the floor before sitting down and taking out your laptop. âis this seat taken?â a voice asked, causing you to look up at who it was.Â
   and of course... it was him.Â
   âoh uh- no it isnât itâs open.â you answered nervously.Â
   he smiled softly and took the opened seat, taking out his laptop as well. âyou seem familiar.â he said, breaking the silence between the two of you.Â
   âwe actually went to the same high school together, i was always that one that had her friends come up and talk to you.â you laugh nervously, rubbing your arm.Â
   âoh my gosh, i canât believe i didnât even recognize you.â he replied.
   âyeah because you being the kim sunwoo, you never looked at me.â you thought to yourself, âyeah iâve changed a bit over summer.â you replied, a smile trying to surface.Â
Â Â Â ïżœïżœman, iâm sorry to say this but whatâs your name again?â he asked, in a genuine way but it still stung.Â
   âoh its y/nâ you chuckled.
   âiâll remember that for the rest of the year because we are now seatmates for our classes. does that sound good?â sunwoo asked with a proud smile.Â
  you nodded, âthat does sound good, iâd like that.â you smiled.Â
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  after class it was finally lunch, and you were starving. of course you had no idea where to go, and really didnât have friends to go to lunch with. you looked back to sunwoo, talking to his friends eric, hyunjae, and juyeon. those two were a part of the little group that sunwoo ran around with, and from what it looks like; they all are probably going to this college.Â
  they looked to you, sunwoo smiling at you; making your heart race. you never did think that this would happen, nor would it be happening right now. you smiled back and turned around only to be called by sunwoo himself. you let out a sigh and traced back to sunwoo and his three friends. ây/n; eric, hyunjae, juyeon, and i were all wondering if you wanted to get lunch with us.â sunwoo said.Â
   âum well, depends on where you want to go because i have to get to art history at 1:35.â you replied checking your phone for the time.Â
   âwould you like to come to our apartment for lunch? itâs only a five minute walk from here.â sunwoo asked.
   you hesitated, âuh no, i think iâll just find something to eat around campus.â you nervously replied, scared that you sounded rude.
   âhey thatâs okay, donât worry about it. maybe we can do it another time?â sunwoo asked.
   you nodded hesitantly. âhere, take this.â sunwoo said, handing you a piece of paper.Â
   with that he walked away with his friends. you carefully opened the folded piece of paper, revealing a 10 digit number with a little smiley face. âfinally after five yearsâ
#the boyz#the boyz sunwoo#the boyz imagines#kpop#kpop imagines#deobi#deobiwritersnet#the boyz hyunjae#the boyz juyeon#the boyz juhaknyeon#the boyz sangyeon#the boyz jacob#the boyz younghoon#the boyz kevin#the boyz chanhee#the boyz changmin#the boyz eric#TBZ#imagine#kim sunwoo x reader#kim sunwoo fluff#kim sunwoo fic#kim sunwoo imagines#kim sunwoo au
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the boyz masterlist â©âË.ââŸââșâ
áŻâ
by member.
â ìŽìì°. lee sangyeon
to be added !
â ë°°ì ìŽìœ„. jacob bae
to be added !
â êčìí. kim younghoon
to be added !
â ìŽìŹí. lee jaehyun (hyunjae)
to be added !
â ìŽìŁŒì°. lee juyeon
to be added !
â ìŒëč돞. kevin moon
to be added !
â ì”ì°ŹíŹ. choi chanhee (new)
to be added !
â ì§ì°œëŻŒ. ji changmin (Q)
to be added !
â ìŁŒíë
. ju haknyeon
to be added !
â êčì ì°. kim sunwoo
to be added !
â ììëŠ. eric sohn
to be added !
áŻâ
ot11
to be added !
#the boyz#the boyz masterlist#tbz#tbz masterlist#sangyeon#jacob bae#the boyz jacob#jacob#younghoon#jaehyun#tbz jaehyun#hyunjae#juyeon#kevin moon#tbz kevin#kevin#tbz new#chanhee#changmin#tbz q#juhaknyeon#kim sunwoo#sunwoo#tbz sunwoo#eric#tbz eric#eric sohn#tbz x reader#the boyz x reader#the boyz smut
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The Boyz Masterlist
*everything is Gn!Reader unless stated otherwise.
If you notice any missing or incorrect links, please let me know~
OT11/Multi *Works that have parts for multiple members in one post
*Nothing Yet
Sangyeon
Drabbles:
⊠'Returned In Kind' (cute/fluff)
Oneshots/Fics:
⊠'Dare' (cute/fluff)
⊠'Because People are Scarier than Monsters' (halloween/spooky/gen)
Jacob
*Nothing Yet
Younghoon
*Nothing Yet
Hyunjae
Drabbles:
⊠'Distracted' (cute/humor)
Oneshots/Fics:
⊠'Autumn Confessions' (cute/fluff)
Juyeon
*Nothing Yet
Kevin
*Nothing Yet
Chanhee | New
*Nothing Yet
Changmin | Q
*Nothing Yet
Juhakyeon
*Nothing Yet
Sunwoo
Fics/Oneshots:
⊠'Rigged' (fluff/cute)
Eric
Fics/Oneshots:
⊠'Intention' (angst/fluff/friends>lovers)
#the boyz masterlist#the boyz imagine#the boyz x reader#the boyz/reader#sangyeon imagine#sangyeon x reader#jacob bae x reader#jacob bae imagine#younghoon imagine#younghoon x reader#hyunjae x reader#hyunjae imagine#juyeon x reader#juyeon imagine#kevin moon x reader#kevin moon imagine#chanhee imagine#new imagine#chanee x reader#new x reader#changmin x reader#changmin imagine#q x reader#q imagine#juhakyeon x reader#juhaknyeon imagine#sunwoo x reader#sunwoo imagine#eric sohn x reader#eric sohn imagine
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I'M CRYING đ HAKNYEON AUs LIKE THESE ARE đ€đ€đ€
letâs go home (but youâre my home) | ju haknyeon
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synopsis: the worldâs greatest villain, icarus, was once on humanityâs side. also known as eclipse, he saved lives whenever he was needed, risking his own in an attempt to make the world a better place even when humanity was turning their backs against him. he was always selfless, up until the moment that he decided to reach for the sun, thus paying the ultimate price.Â
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genre: superhero turned villain!au, angst, some fluff, some humorÂ
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warnings: major character death, mild violence, mentions of blood and weapons
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word count: 11,723
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pairings: juhaknyeon x gender neutral reader
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notes: hi guys ! long time no oneshot omg⊠this actually took me a month to write ? i think ?? this oneshot is part of @junjungsunwooâ collab, what it takes to make a villain, which i will tag the masterlist down below ! there are currently three slots that are still open (sangyeon, jacob + kevin) so if youâd like to join, make sure to check out the collab call and message yena ^^Â
what it takes to make a villain masterlist
Keep reading
#haknyeon x reader#haknyeon scenarios#the boyz x reader#the boyz imagines#the boyz scenarios#the boyz fanfic#juhaknyeon#haknyeon
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of guitar strings and peeled tangerines (i'll bruise my fingers just for you) â” masterlist
non-idol!jacob bae x reader, slight non-idol!ji changmin x reader
when you are unable to continue living in the city, you are forced to move back to the small provincial town you begged to stay away from. but when you come face-to-face with the reliable village co-chief, jacob bae, you learn that your stay wonât be so pleasant after all.Â
general genre/warnings â” childhood friends to strangers to lovers, slow burn, slice of life, angst, but also fluff!, afab reader (they/them pronouns), hurt/comfort, a lot of flashbacks, being lost (and trying to figure things out) in your late 20s, a lot of trauma that stem from mommy issues, themes of grief, forgiveness, and pressure to succeed, jacob writes songs to reader and reader peels tangerines for jacob (hence the title), juhaknyeon has witnessed your relationship with jacob from blossoming to downfall to reigniting stages, ji changmin is the second lead (i am so sorry), taking care of jacob because he gets sick :â), you and jacob end up working at your father's restaurant together!!, your dad has a lot of regret & wants to take care of you to make up for both his and your mom's mistakes, kissing, cuddling, suggestive themes
word count for official parts ┠projected to be 40-60k words (oops? lets see if i stick with it)
taglist â” @deoboyznet @kflixnet @blankjournal @winterchimez @miusgirl @jenoscafe @sweet-unicorn-world @vernyangel @mosviqu @tbzhub
playlist ┠dreams, books, power and walls by jannabi // slow down by laufey // for lovers by lamp // dried flower by wave to earth // behind the moon shadow by lamp // i'm your man by mitski // my mother and i by lucy dacus // what used to be mine by faye webster // hagupit by ichiko aoba // kodoku by mei semones // matilda by harry styles // when you love someone by day6 // francis forever by mitski // right side of my neck by faye webster // nan chun by se so neon // kind of (type of way) by faye webster // regent's park by bruno major // dreams (demo) by grentperez // let you break my heart again by laufey // class of 2013 by mitski // happiness by taylor swift // clementine by grentperez // in a good way by faye webster // absence of you by grentperez // ripples by beabadoobee // araw-araw by ben&ben // sweet decay by chasu // sunny days by wave to earth // glue song by beabadoobee
a/n ┠finally introducing the one work i've been very excited to release!!! this idea has been sitting with me even before i wrote âof linked arms and bruised hearts (you are the reason i keep on going)â :OO i hope you come along with me in this journey!! i would really appreciate it if you could take the time to reblog this!
want to be part of my taglist? send me an ask! masterlist
official parts â” one
when you are unable to continue staying in the city, you are forced to move back to the small provincial town you begged to stay away from. but when you come face-to-face with the reliable village co-chief, jacob bae, you learn that your stay wonât be so pleasant after all.Â
â” two (coming late january-early february)
jacob makes it clear that he wants nothing with you anymore. after that argument, you share the sentiments. but would peeled tangerines make him hear you out?
â” three (coming late march-mid april)
you've finally come to terms that the corporate life isn't for you. with that, you decide to work part-time in your dad's restaurant. now, there's no way to escape jacobâand absolutely no way to escape rekindled feelings.
â” four (coming early may-mid june)
as you take a trip to the outskirts of town, you have to come face-to-face with everything you've kept buried the past years. and although it may be scary, you're glad that you're coming to terms with themâall thanks to time and your best friend.
drabbles/oneshots
coming soon...
note that number of chapters, titles, release dates, and and synopses are subject to change
#zzoguri works#deoboyznet#kflixnet#bjnet#k-labels#the boyz#jacob bae#the boyz x reader#jacob bae x reader#the boyz fluff#the boyz angst#jacob bae angst#jacob bae fluff#of guitar strings and peeled tangerines (iâll bruise my fingers just for you)
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The Boyz Masterlist
Everything unmarked is plain fluff
Updated: 11/1/24Â
Main Masterlist
Most To Least:
MTL Nosiest in Bed [nsfw]
One-shots/Series:
Poly TBZ:
The Grims [Mafia au (Younghoon X Reader X Juyeon)]
Skatepark (Hyunjae X Reader X Eric)
Blackout (Younghoon X Reader X Changmin (Q)) [Smut]
Leather Couch (Juyeon X Reader X Changmin (Q)) [Smut]
Sangyeon:
Request?
Jacob:
Scaredy-Cats
Younghoon:
Partners [Mafia au]
Broken Belts [Mechanic au]
Puzzle Pieces [Slights Angst w/Happy Ending]
Little Surprises
Jaehyun (Hyunjae):
Request?
Juyeon:
Love Letter
Start Anew [Exes to lovers?]
Under the Glow of Candlelight [Smut]
Kevin:
My Darling [Smut]
Chanhee (New):
So Much More
Changmin (Q):
Just a Bad Dream [Drabble] [Hurt/Comfort]
Scared? [Smut]
Playing Strangers [Smut]
Wish You Were Here [Drabble]
Haknyeon (JuHaknyeon):
Safety
Sunwoo:
Run Away [Angst w/a happy ending]
Saturday Night [Smut]
Duty Calls [Android au] [Smut]
Youngjae (Eric):
Forgotten Train
#the boyz#the boyz masterlist#tbz masterlist#the boyz x reader#tbz x reader#kpop#kpop masterlist#the boyz oneshots#kpop oneshots#after years of saying i'd write for them- i committed to the bit- and here we are- there will prolly be lots of works to come for younghoon#i can't even deny it... he is currently my muse *also see: i am losing my mind actively over him* anyways I do plan to write for the rest o#them!! it just may take some time considering yh won't stop bombarding me with ideas#but if you have ideas feel free to pitch them~
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đȘ§Masterlist
đȘ§Parts: one I one.5 |
đȘ§Genre: Fantasy, Horror, Alternate Universes
đȘ§Pairing(s): Hyunjae x Reader, Q x Reader
đȘ§Summary: Seoul is in lockdown after a horrific outbreak. Separated from her family and fiancĂ©, a young woman joins forces with three strangers to reach her family. A desperate fight for escape unfolds as they race against time and the growing chaos to survive.
đȘ§Word Count: 2,450
đȘ§Warning : Mention of virus, mature language
net: @deoboyznet
Jaehyun rubbed his eyes, exhaustion seeping into his bones after another long shift. The military base in Yangju had been buzzing with rumours for days, but the official announcement of the virus hit them like a tidal wave. He hadnât had a chance to check his phone since he messaged you, and the anxiety gnawed at him.
The barracks were eerily quiet, the usual chaos replaced by a tense silence. Soldiers moved with purpose, but the weight of uncertainty hung over them all. Jaehyunâs unit had been briefed earlier that morning. They were on high alert, prepared for any orders that might come their way.
He glanced at the clock on the wallâ3:15 PM. Visiting hours were supposed to start soon, and he had hoped to see you. But with the lockdown, those plans were fucked.
He had no way of knowing if you were safe.
Jaehyun tried calling you again this morning. It rang, but there was no answer.
âSquad 11!â A voice called out, snapping him back to reality. It was his commanding officer, Captain Kim, a stern but fair man who had seen his share of crises. âI need you in the briefing room. Now.â
Jaehyun nodded, slipping his phone back into his pocket. He followed Captain Kim through the maze of corridors, his mind racing with thoughts of you. The briefing room was already filled with his fellow soldiers, all wearing expressions of grim determination.
âListen up,â Captain Kim began, his voice steady and commanding. âThe situation in Seoul is deteriorating rapidly. The government has issued a city-wide lockdown to contain the outbreak. Our orders are to prepare for potential deployment.â
Murmurs spread through the room.
âIntel suggests the virus spreads quickly but isnât lethal,â Captain Kim continued. âOur primary objective will be to support medical teams. We have to be vigilant and ready for anything.â
As the briefing concluded, Jaehyun watched as Hwang Jisoo approached Captain Kim. âSir, permission to speak?â
âGranted,â Captain Kim said, eyeing him with curiosity.
âMy younger sibling is in Seoul,â Jisoo said, his voice barely steady. âI havenât been able to reach her. Iâm worried about her safety.â
Captain Kimâs expression softened slightly. âI understand, Jisoo. We all have loved ones weâre concerned about. Iâll see what I can do to get a message through, but right now, our priority is the mission. Stay focused. Sheâll need you to be strong.â
Jisoo nodded, a lump forming in his throat. âYes, sir. Thank you, sir.â
Returning to his bunk, Jaehyun pulled out his phone once more, this time sending a quick message to his mother, asking her to try and contact you. He knew it was a long shot, but it was all he could do for now.
As he suited up, his thoughts kept drifting back to the last time he saw you. Your laughter, your touch, the way you scrunch your nose when you are deep in thought. He clung to those memories, using them for comfort to fall asleep.
Hours later, Jaehyun found himself standing guard at a checkpoint on the outskirts of Seoul. The cityâs skyline loomed in the distance, a stark reminder of the crisis unfolding. Every now and then, he would look in the distant direction of your apartment and wonder if youâre even alive.
#the boyz x reader#the boyz fanfiction#the boyz fanfic#hyunjae#q#sangyeon#jacob#younghoon#kevin#chanhee#juyeon#juhaknyeon#sunwoo#eric#deoboyznet#hyunjae x reader#q x reader#changmin
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ren ilysm for this <3 /p
Hello :) !! idk if you still take request or no but could you do who is an ass or boobs guy?? in The boyz please ? Only if you feel comfortable ofc (Sorry for my bad English) I really love your writing too :)
hi! your english is very good! dw about it :) my requests are closed BUT i have written this exact thing so long ago and idk why i never posted it but maybe it was a sign for somebody to request it later on lmao, enjoy !!
ass: sangyeon, hyunjae, kevin, changmin, juhaknyeon, sunwoo
elaboration:
i have zero to none explanation why sangyeon is an ass guy but he just is. one of the few top fav sex positions is having you chest down, under him while he positions his cock in between your ass cheeks, fucking you slowly, not exactly giving you what you want/need:(
hyunjae would be the guy to sit you down on his lap when thereâs no seats left in the car. actually no, scratch that, he would pull you down on his lap whenever he wants bc mhmhm loves feeling you press down on him.
i still see kevin as the most playful out of all of them so he would slap your ass at every given opportunity. struggles to control the urges to do so when youâre with your/his family bc hello?? that softy deserves a slapâïž
again, not sure why i think changmin is an ass worshiper.. itâs bc heâs a dancer đ no but you wearing skirts or anything short OR very tight clothes that bring out your proportions and changmin is on the ground, salivating like the touch deprived man he is.
juhaknyeon is on the same âslapping the assâ train as kevin. honestly, he probably gets off of it too. the one to go absolutely crazy when you wear tight jeans and your ass just looks so holdable.
ahem, riding sunwoo with your back pressed against his chest while he controls your pace with his hands on your hips, but also simultaneously gripping and squeezing your ass because he loves it.
boobs: jacobus, younghoon, juyeon, chanhee, eric
elaboration:
jacob⊠my man jacob.. đ© depending on your boobs like on life support. no pillow? here! your boobs are available, comfy as fuck for jacob to lay his head down. just really appreciates them, sometimes you think he loves your boobs more than you lmao.
younghoon looks like the guy to love leaving bruises/hickeys all over your tits till they look like a damn painting. and him just detaching himself to look at his masterpiece with that smirk of his? heaven if i must say myself.
have yâall seen juyeonâs hands?? do i have to say anything else?? god jesus fuck, enormous veiny af hands oh no do i have a thing for hands.. just imagining how easily they would cup your breasts, hiding them under his palms and squeezing them,, itâs like they were made to hold your tits<3
now chanhee really made me overthink bc he gives me the energy of both ass and boobs but hear me out on this.. a low neckline shirt/dress always makes him go horny bc he can see the silhouettes of your boobs and itâs like game over for him.
eric nuzzling his face into your chest when heâs sad or sulky or annoyed with something. again, gives me the loving vibes just like jacob. but i also kind of see him more on a freakier side, for example, cumming on your chest bc he loves how pretty it looks âșïž
#reblog!#renrenjj#sangyeon smut#tbz smut#juyeon smut#kevin smut#eric smut#younghoon smut#jacob smut#chanhee smut#hyunjae smut#juhaknyeon smut#ju haknyeon smut#the boyz smut#sunwoo smut#yoonghoon smut#the boyz jacob smut#the boyz eric smut#q smut#changmin smut#the boyz scenarios#the boyz imagines#the boyz x reader
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AUTHORS OWN RECOMMENDATIONS / WORK I LOVE:
art class (ji changmin, fluff) / scream (ot11 horror) / how to build perfect humans (lee sangyeon, cyberpunk au) / how to survive senior year (eric sohn, fluff)
link: NEW SERIES! tbz juyeon x reader: genesis
WIPS / CURRENTLY WORKING ON
genesis â lee juyeon / boy online â lee heeseung / baby, donât cry â jacob bae / rude â juhaknyeon / hey chat! (p.2) - lee hyunjae
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youâll get sick
(maknae line) what do they do when youâre sick !!
genre: FLUFF, cuddles, theyâre such cuties, sickfic notes: second post! uh since iâve been sick for multiple days (suffering) and bored rn LOL i wanted to indulge myself! also i decided to write the maknae line because i am so so so happy that sunric will be coming back!! i love them so much <3 also for the person who asked for the other members in the other post, dw!! ill get to it, iâm just incredibly busy rn :(( word count: 1k
haknyeon
âiâm home!â
haknyeon frowned when there was no response. he navigated the apartment and opened the door to the bedroom. and there you were, huddled in a bunch of blankets. your nose was slightly red, your eyes puffy, and your hair was frazzled.
his eyebrows immediately furrowed as he set down his bag and rushed over to the bed. your eyes widened at the sight of him.
âoh no,â your voice sounded clogged, as you sat up in a hurry. âIâm sorry, hak i didnât hear you get home-â
he brought one finger up to his lips, âshh.â he gently put his hands on your shoulders and pushed you back down. he brought up one of the blankets and tucked you in. âitâs okay. just wait here.â
and then he quietly rushed out of the room. you stayed in bed, exhausted, sniffling, and with a pounding headache. even through your blocked ears, you could hear the sound of haknyeon in the kitchen, opening cabinets and dropping items.Â
then, he finally entered the room, a bottle of medicine and a spoon in hand. he padded over to you, poured the right amount, and handed it to you. you always hated the taste of medicine. so, you just turned away the spoon, refusing to drink the disgusting concoction.
he pouted adorably as he sat on the edge of the bed. then, an idea went off in his head.Â
âiâll give you a kiss if you take it.â
your eyes brightened at that as you lurched forward, grabbing the spoon and downing it in one gulp. you gagged at the taste but the way he smiled so endearingly at you was what was worth it.
he placed the spoon on the nightstand and leaned forward. âokay, let me kiss you.â
but, in a rush of panic, you shoved a hand in his face, stopping his advancement.Â
âwait, nevermind, donât,â you said hurriedly. he looked at you questioningly. âyouâll get sickâŠâ
âpff-â he giggled. âlike i care.â and then he practically tackled you, kissing your face all over.
sunwoo
you were doomed. you and your boyfriend had planned the most perfect date today. eating at a reserved restaurant and then taking a walk along the riverâŠÂ
you really wanted to go but with the fever you had caught and the exhaustion that weighed you down, you knew that it would only ruin the occasion. so you groggily reached over for your phone and pressed on his contact.Â
he picked up immediately.
âsunwooâŠâ
âwhat happened, my love?â you could hear the shuffling of his bedsheets. it was early in the morning anyways. you wanted to sleep more but your throat was killing the ability to go back to rest.
âiâm going to have to cancel.â you replied, guilt dripping from your voice.Â
he hummed, sleepily, âwhy? are you okay?â
it was silent. you didnât give him a response. you didnât want to worry him any further and bother him. knowing how caring he is, you knew that he would definitely rush over to you. it was just too early in the morning.
and rush over to you, he did.
even though you didnât speak, he could recall how scratchy your voice sounded and your clogged breathing.
âhold on, iâm coming over.â he ordered.
you widened your eyes, âwait what-â
your apartments werenât far from each other. in fact, it was only a few minuteâs walk away. so after a short while, almost falling asleep, you heard the door open. not bothering to move, you waited for sunwoo to burst into your room.
his lips pulled into a worried pout. he was dressed in a cozy hoodie. he looked so soft. you just wanted to⊠hug him.Â
he walked over to where you were lying and set a hand on your forehead to check your temperature. you were still warm.Â
âhi, beautiful,â he said quietly, stroking your hair. you blushed slightly at his words, especially because you were so convinced you looked horrible as of right now. âdo you need anything? oh wait- let me go out and get medicineâŠâ
you rushed to grab his wrist, preventing him from standing up.Â
âno.â
he let out a confused hum and sat back down on the bed.Â
âi want to⊠to cuddle.â
he laughed and pinched your cheek. he opened the blanket and climbed in almost immediately. he brought you closer by the waist, wrapping his arms around your body. his chest provided the perfect amount of warmth, since you were feeling chilly.Â
âas you wish.â
eric
the sound of the apartment door shoving open made your heart jump. there eric was, standing at the doorway, a bag in hand.
âguess what!â he was yelling so, so loudly. your headache pounded more. âi just found a new game we can play together- what-â he paused abruptly. it was then that he noticed your state. you were laid out on the couch with multiple used tissues on the table.
you looked dead, really. and that made his happy face turn into one of worry. he put down the bag and ran over to you. he cupped your face in his hands.
âoh no⊠are you feeling okay?â his tone has quietened down.
you sniffed, eyes watering. you always loved when eric showed his more gentle side. it always made your heart melt. âno.â
âmy baby,â he cooed, smiling at how cute you looked. âsorry for being so loud.â he giggled, looking at you apologetically.
âno, no,â you shook you head quickly. âits okay, i missed you, eric.â
âit hasnât been that long.â
âit has for me,â you replied, grumpily. you reached your hands out to signal for him come closer.
instead of coming closer, he simply jumped into the couch with you and climbed under the blanket. he snuggled closer to you, since the space was so limited. then, he laid an arm over your waist, hugging you even more.
âdid you take medicine?â
you nodded, your eyes closing from exhaustion.
âokay,â he stroked your hair slowly. âletâs go to sleep then.âÂ
he placed a kiss on your lips. then on each of your cheeks, then your forehead, and lastly, your nose. you giggle at his actions.Â
âyouâll get sick,â you whispered.
he laughed in response, cuddling furthermore.Â
âanything for you, my love.â
(goodbye heâs so cheesy i love him)
#the boyz fluff#the boyz reactions#the boyz imagines#the boyz x reader#eric x reader#eric fluff#sunwoo x reader#sunwoo fluff#juhaknyeon x reader#haknyeon x reader#juhaknyeon fluff#haknyeon fluff#tbz fluff#tbz imagines#eric sohn x reader#imagines đ
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the boyz || masterlist
welcome to my The Boyz masterlist!
i write a lot of NC-17 work with some very dark themes so please do not interact with these if youâre a minor or if any of the warnings could potentially trigger you.Â
i write female reader inserts and may sometimes use description that is more reflective of specific experiences that i know or am familiar with regardless of if itâs a reader insert or not no one wants my ocâs /j because thatâs who i am myself as the writer and itâs a very subconscious thing when writing my work with my ideas and stories and events taken from my life. i try not to put certain description indicating certain character traits (unless itâs specific to the story), but sometimes it might end up happening. if you arenât okay with that, thatâs more than okay! you donât have to interact with it, but please be aware of this as i primarily write for myself and itâs a choice for me to put it on here for fun, let me indulge in my little space. i know not all that i write is for everyone, or everyoneâs cup of tea some kinks but i wanted to have a little disclaimer about it, because i write for myself first.
this is also all my own work so please do not translate it, repost or copy my work under the pretence that it is yours. i work really hard on these and take stealing work very seriously. the banners were made by my friend @sarawatsaraleoâ so thank you for them, they look amazing!
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valentineâs win
 Ⳡitâs valentineâs day, and chanhee, your boyfriend, refuses to admit defeat when he wants to win you a (not so little) prize.
|| pg-13 || established relationship || drabble || â
sex is overrated
  âłÂ you knew what you liked in the bedroom but men never seemed to take a hint. maybe it was your fault. or maybe they were just really fucking vanilla. nevertheless, your best friend is determined to prove to you that he knows exactly how to make a girl come, and you're no exception.
|| nc-17 || best friends to lovers, ruin the friendship, smut, porn with some plot, a little fluff || oneshot || â
lifeblood
 Ⳡyour blood was sweet, you were sweet, and changmin is addicted.
|| nc-17 || supernatural, porn without plot, smut, vampires || oneshot || â
babydoll
âł falling in love with ji changmin is your one way ticket to social suicide.
|| nc-17 || slowburn, enemies to lovers, rich girl broke uni boy, smut || series || ongoing || âïž
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lacking in subtlety
 Ⳡit was a bad idea to like your brotherâs best friend. it was an even worse idea to let him into your room when your brother was one door down.Â
|| nc-17 || brotherâs best friend, smut, porn some plot, open ended || oneshot ||Â â
the truth untold
 Ⳡcoming soon
|| nc-17 || angst, strangers to lovers, mutual pining, slowburn, happy ending, smut || oneshot ||
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all work is purely fictional and in no way depicts the boyz in real life || © 2022 all rights reserved
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