#may continue on wattpadd

[bloodyfangedtiger]

The new prototype

It started with a phone call from the Eden club, a good friend of Fowler's had called asking if he could spare a detective for them to use at their establishment.

"We got this new android in but none of our staff are willing to test it out, they all say it's too intimidating and scary. Think one of your big strong detectives can test it out?"

It didn't take long for Fowler to agree and suggest someone. "Reed has been causing trouble lately, I'm sure this assignment will straighten him out. He's been bothering Connor a lot and gotten into several altercations with the RK800. I'll have sent him over soon."

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That's how Gavin found himself sitting on a plush bed with a blindfold on in a private sound proof room. He had his jacket taken at the door and was strip searched upon arrival before being blindfolded, carried then dumped on the bed and promptly abandoned.

"Just what the fuck is this assignment?"

He can hear the door opening then sliding shut, he holds his breath as a oppressing aura suddenly fills the room. It's suffocating, heavy and it feels like he's in a room with a killer.

He waits for something, a voice, a sound of breath or something.

Nothing.

There's no sound coming from the other party. Is there even someone there?

Gavin opened his mouth to ask if someone is there but found himself slamming his mouth shut when he felt hands on his chest. Fingers traveling up and down his sides, causing goosebumps to blossom across his flesh and his breath to catch in his throat. Two sharp, bony fingers pinch his nipples causing Gavin to arch his back and let out a wanton moan as he begins to tent in his pants.

He wants to ask what is going on, who is touching him but a harsh pinch to his nipples turned all of his words into a sharp moan.

Gavin moves his arms down his body to the hem of his shirt, hooking his fingers in and pulled his shirt up. Big mistake, the moment the flesh of his stomach and chest is exposed a pair of cold lips press against his skin in a chilling kiss.

Gavin bites his lip and continues to remove his shirt, patting at the hands that are squeezing his nipples to get them to move. After the hands left, he removes his shirt completely. The hands return to his chest, continuing to abuse his nipples which make him harder and harder in his pants.

The cold lips return to kissing his stomach then start trailing down. Lower and lower till he reaches his waist line. Kissing the sensitive skin before pulling down his zipper and ripping off his jeans.

Gavin started shaking, he's hard as a steel rod, blindfolded, partially naked with two unknown people in a room at an exclusive sex club and not many people know where he is. Not since Fowler said this was a secret assignment and has to be kept on the hush hush.

Then it hit him, what if they actually wanted him gone? Gone and dead, make up some story about how he left the force and moved out of town. The truth would be that he was killed by two androids at a sex club and no one would find a body. As the thought started to hit him, he began to go soft and all that pleasure went out the window.

The android between Gavin's legs looked up at the human, sensing the change in his behavior. It lifts Gavin's legs and licks a long trail up the human's inner right thigh.

Blood pressure high

Heartbeat erratic

Diagnosis fear/ depression, anxiety

It's LED spun red as it read the results and transmitted it to its twin.

The one behind Gavin suddenly fell backwards onto the bed, pulling the human with him while its twin brought its head down to the human's groin and licked his way inner thigh.

Gavin startled and finally found his voice "Hey! What the fuck are you doing!?" He demanded angrily while he was being repositioned. He can't tell what's going on exactly but he knows that he is on someone's chest. A very large, flat chest and that there is a mouth on his underwear.

He is also aware that another mouth is kissing down his back, down his tail bone to his ass. Gavin hisses as he feels cold air hit his now bare ass and his erect member. He feels himself being lifted up gently by the hips and placed back down. Cold, smooth lips now mouthing at his hole with a tongue occasionally flicking out to tease the tight muscle.

Gavin tried to move away "Hold on! I'm not into this kind of shit!" He claims before his member is engulfed in a tight wet heat, swallowing him balls deep. Gavin places his hand on the face to try and push it off. "C'mon, you don't need to do this." He says, trying to pull away from his unknown partner.

A bite to one of his ass cheeks makes him yelp and finally take off the blind fold. "Oh shit."

An android, a male android that looks slightly like Connor is swallowing his cock happily with its eyes closed and its LED pink. "What-what the fuck? Hey! Let go dammit!" He tries to open the plastic's mouth.

"Dammit, I said you don't have to do that! Shit just pop it out of your mouth already-!" The android opened its dark silver blue eyes and started to constrict its throat around Gavin, squeezing him tightly before reaching up and tweaking the human's nipples.

Gavin gasped and bucked his hips, the shock nearly making him cum. "F-fuck!"

A tongue darting inside his hole made him aware of his other partner, causing him to reflexively bring his hips up then back down. The twin sucking on his dick finally let go, it took one hand and wiped away the precum from its lips. "Oral stimulation on his penis isn't enough to make him climax." It said before wrapping a hand around Gavin's still stiff erection. "Guess a hand job will have to do."

Gavin shook his head and tried to bat the mech's hand away. "Look, if you want to fuck me then fuck me. You don't got to do all this extra shit." He looked away as he spoke. "You can rip me open and just fucking use me, not like anyone will care. They'll probably have you kill me afterwards." He said softly, his voice barely coming out in a breath.

The twins immediately changed positions, one cradling Gavin in their arms while lying on the bed. Laying on their side with an arm around the human. The android cradling Gavin reached over to the night stand close by and grabbed a red sports bottle resting by some white bottles and other red bottles. It sprayed some of the clear fluid into its mouth before swishing it around and spitting it into the trash can nearby.

After having effectively cleaned out their mouth, they turned to Gavin and took his chin before slowly pulling him closer and pressing their lips together in a kiss. It was soft and gentle, the artificial lips molded against his own.

Gavin's never been kissed in bed before, none of his partners wanted to and none of them even tried. None of them rimmed him, gave him a blow job or even handled him this gently.

If he wanted to fuck, he'd have to prepare his own ass and 9/10 he was tied up with his face shoved into the bed. It was always rough, too rough and sometimes he tore when they went at it and often times he was the last to cum and had to jack himself off after his partner leaves.

So it's not a surprise that Gavin has started crying into the kiss, having never been treated like this before in his entire life. The android pets his hair as they kiss, worming its tongue past Gavin's teeth letting it explore his oral cavity. When it finally pulled away, leaving a thin line of saliva connecting the two, it started to kiss down Gavin's neck. Leaving hickeys as it went on his jaw line, his throat, adam's apple and collar bone.

Its twin watched him with interest and started to kiss Gavin as well, starting at his ankles and working his way up both legs to his waist and stomach.

Gavin whimpered, knowing he would never be treated like this on the outside. He is the half blood bastard son after all, just as smart as Kamski but not as recognized. The butt end pf everyone's jokes at the precinct and the most hated detective. Now here he is, being body worshipped by two plastics that are only programmed to be gentle as a lover but in actuality they don't really give a shit about Gavin.

His anxieties started to rise along with his insecurities, all the dark thoughts lurking in his brain he tried to drown by alcohol and taking his anger out on others.

'You don't deserve love'

'You didn't do anything on your own, your brother helped you with his infinite piles of money. How else could you have become a cop?'

'You're disgusting'

'I feel bad for these mechs.'

'Just resign already! They won't give a shit anyway!'

Then he started to hear Her words, his stepmother's.

'Why the hell are you even alive?!'

Gavin bolts up between the two of the androids, his heart rate through the roof as he started to shake. He bolted from the bed and started getting dressed as fast as he could, his dark thoughts yelling in his head. Mostly his step mother.

The twins tried to stop him but Gavin was already flying out the door, out of the private room and straight out of Eden Club. He didn't stop till he got to his car. He grabbed onto the steering wheel and tried to calm his breathing before digging into the glove box for his medication.

He hadn't taken them for years but always got a refill each month since he was ten.

Popping the pills in his mouth and swigging down the fresh can of cola he brought from home, he steadily started to calm down.

It didn't stop the tears though, they kept running down his face as the events that just occurred started playing through his mind. He was loved, all his life nobody wanted anything to do with him but in that club he was treated like he mattered like he wasn't just a hole and it was terrifying.

After years of being touch starved and receiving affection for the first time, he couldn't handle it. It was an odd and foreign concept to him.

***

The next day Reed walked in like a limp puppet. He hadn't slept at all last night and it was very obvious by the look on his face. Dark circles seemed to have done donuts around his eyes his face was pale. He smelled freshly showered so there wasn't cause for alarm.

He plopped down at his desk tgen logged into his terminal. In his inbox he found an email from Eden Club asking him to write a review on their new prototypes.

There were two, one with dark silver blue eyes and the other with dark blue abyss like eyes. The silver blued one is RK850 and the other one is RK900.

Gavin gulped a little then wrote an honest review of the Twins. Even took a survey about their behavior and hospitality, leaving them a glowing review.

After submitting it, Gavin kind of just slumped into his seat and brought up an age old word document he had been working on forever. His resignation.

"Hey, Gavin!"

"Mr. Reed!"

Two voices called his name from the front. It was the Twins.

[popes-jj]

Paradise on Earth - Pogues x Routledge!OC PART 1

Summary: this story follows Cassie Routledge, John B’s twin sister through the events of OBX seasons 1+2.

Parings: rafe x Routledge!oc + Routledge!oc x the pogues + some JJ x Routledge!oc + everyone else.

[specifically rafe x Routledge!oc] 

Disclaimer: kind of fanon rafe in some future parts, this is not condoning this type of relationship or Rafes behaviour, this is not me saying anything, it is just a story. Also in this, I have changed Rafe to be 18 and OC & the pogues are 17 in s1 not 16 :)

Warnings: mentions of drugs/drug use, mentions of death, violence, mention of violence, sexual innuendos, mentions of sex (not detailed), toxic relationships, unhealthy relationships, sad content, psychotic behaviour/tendencies, bad mental health, abuse, sexual language, swearing. (I think that is all)

This is my own work but I do not own OBX or their storyline or characters!!!

MASTERLIST

The Outer Banks. Paradise on Earth.. or so they say. For people like Cassie Routledge, it was just home. Well, the cut was at least, born and raised where she lived with her brother and father, that was until her father went missing 9 months ago. Lost at sea..

It had been hard for Cassie and John B since their fathers disappearance, they lived alone in their 'Chateau'. They tried their best to cope with the bills that just seemed to very stop, and their friends constant need to party and drink, not that the two didn't partake, they did of course. Cassie's day to day was mostly parties and constant noise from their friend group.

They all proudly call themselves Pogues, all of them being born and raised in The Cut, almost all anyway, Kiara was the only exception to that, have being a Kook initially, but they welcomed her in the Pogue life.

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"That's what, a three-story fall to the deck?" Cassie opened her eyes to Popes voice breaking the groups comfortable silence. "I give you about a one-in-three chance of survival." Cassie rolled her eyes, looking up at her brother that was balancing on top of the buildings roof. Idiot.

"Hm.." John B licked his finger, pointing it to the air. Everyone's attention now on the boy above. "Should I do it?" He asked, a smile on his face.

"Yeah you should jump. I'll shoot you on the way down." Pope laughed, holding a drill tool up towards the Routledge boy.

"Yeah, let's see if you can break both legs at once." Cassie spoke up, standing up from her position on the floor. Hand over her eyes so she could get a proper look at her brother. This wasn't uncommon for the group, to be sat around a construction site on a random evening, summer had just started and they had already found themselves to be bored.

"You'll shoot me?" John B spoke, amused by the boy below.

"Yep."

The two made shooting noises to each other, JJ and Cassie locked eyes, and laughed slightly to each other, amused at the two boys being stupid.

Kiara stormed out of the unfinished building, clearly annoyed. "They're gonna have Japanese toilets with towel warmers.."

"Of course!" JJ spoke up, "Why wouldn't they?"

"This used to be a turtle habitat but who cares about the turtles, I guess.." Kiara said, looking around.

"I can't have cold towels!" JJ joked.

Kiara looked up at John B, as he stood upon the roof still. "Can you not kill yourself please?" She asked.

"No!" Cassie whined, jokingly. "If he falls, I get a bigger room. John B, as you were." She smiled at her brother who faked being hurt, putting on a fake frown at her.

"Wow, feelings are hurt, Cassandra."

"Oh, shut up." She rolled her eyes at the use of her full name, she walked over and climbed up and perched herself to be sat next to JJ on some scaffolding, snatching the beer from his hands and taking a sip.

"Don't spill that beer, I'm not giving you another one!" JJ shouted up.

John B lifted his leg up, trying to balance on the edge of the roof, his beer falling from his hand and slamming against the deck. "Good job!" Cassie put her thumbs up to her brother who just laughed.

"Of course you did! Right when I asked you not to." JJ laughed as John B groaned about his fallen beer.

"A plus!" Pope clapped.

"HEY!" A deep male voice shouted.

"Hey, uh, security's here." Pope said calming, leaning over the wooden railing. "Let's wrap it up."

"Humpty Dumpty, let's roll." JJ called to John B.

JJ hopped down off the scaffolding and held his arms out of Cassie. "M'lady" Cassie took the help down and ran off into the house with her friends, all laughing as they did so.

The guards chased the group through the house, trying to catch them, almost catching JJ as he slid over the floor. The five of them hopped the fence and made it to their van, 'The Twinkie', John B in front seat, Cassie hopped in next to him in the passenger seat. Kiara made it to the back and left the van door open for JJ and Pope to hop in as they had small trouble getting over the fence.

They all laughed as they continued down the road, van door wide open as JJ jokingly called after the guard that was chasing them down on foot. "C'mon Gary!" JJ taunted.

"You're gonna give him a heart attack!" Kiara laughed.

"I don't know, Kie, I think he looks thirsty!" Cassie called out from the front.

"I think you are right, Cass. Hey, Gary! Want a beer?" JJ threw a beer at the running security guard, "They don't pay you enough, bro!"

"JJ, stop! Stop." Kiara sternly told the blonde boy.

"Oh, C'mon. That sort of the initiative is begging to be punished." JJ laughed, looking back at the guard. They closed the van door and continued on their drive, laughing whilst doing so.

"Okay, so, party tonight?" JJ spoke up as he rolled a blunt, resting his head against the back of the drivers seat.

"Is that even a question at this point?" Cassie asked, holding her hand out to the blonde boy. He placed the blunt in her hand along with his lighter. She studied the lighter for a second, rubbing her thumb over the words 'JJ' that was carved into the silver lighter.

"No.. well- I don't know. Sometimes Pope isn't fun Pope and has to 'study'" JJ made quote signs in the air with his hands awkwardly, watching as the Routledge girl placed the blunt between her lips and lit it. "Pope?" He asked, turning away to look at the boy.

"It's summer, J." Pope looked around confused, unsure if the boy was making a bad joke.

"Great! Lovely to hear!" JJ clapped his hands together and turned back to Cassie. "Cassie, if I may?" Cassie handed him back the blunt reluctantly, getting a small glare from John B.

parts 1-3 up on my wattpadd now :)

[desonestos]

Fanfic de MCR e me aventurando em uns yuri e originais.

Eu sou autora desde os 9 anos, faz mais de 10 anos isso, sou da geração antiga haha Ate hoje eu escrevo, mas eu estou tendo uns problemas ai, quer dizer os problemas da vida tá atrapalhando minha vida de escritora

Não é tanta coisa assim, eu não acho, mas eu tinha um canal no yt tbm, mas eu desisti e sei lá, talvez volte. Já apareci em um canal ai e por ai vai.

Obrigado 🌸

A única coisa que veio de mcr na minha mente é my chemical romance... Procede? E que continue escrevendo jovem. Já pode mandar aí os livros do wattpadd. Meu deus eu realmente não faço nada. Sério? Eu dou meus parabéns pra quem faz essas coisas. Eu tenho muito "aversão" a redes sociais. Tumblr único sobrevivente Kkkkkk.

[satanicbagel13]

Requested by WyrmDragonBoi on Wattpadd. Thank you again, and I hope you like them!! I'm going to start trying to publish some of my writing here too

Meeting)

-Being a dear friend of Charlie's since the beginning of the hotel's creation,  of course you had to meet her father.

-When you had first seen Lucifer, you felt shivers go down your back and you face warmed up.

-However once you had seen how he talked to Charlie, your opinion had changed.

-You didn't hold your tongue and said what you thought of him to his face

-That's what had intrigued him

Platonic)

How he would befriend you)

- You may not like him but for Charlie's sake, you would deal with him.

- After him lingering around long enough, you would finally get used to him.

- Lucifer would help out the hotel a bit

What being friends with him would include)

-The passive aggressive comments are going to continue

-Playful Banter

-Constant dragging you around

-He would bring pictures of when Charlie was a child

Romantic)

How he would seduce you)

-This man would spoil you

-You would walk out of your room to gifts with little notes.

-Again, the passive aggressive comments would continue but they would slowly form into flirting

-This man could sweet talk anything and anyone, you can't convince me otherwise

What dating him would included)

- I said it once, I'll say it again Sugar Demon.

-The obnoxious amount of gifts and little notes outside of your door would continue

- Slow dancing randomly to no music

- This man would be by your side as much as possible

- Constant handholding but not much for Public Affection

[chimswae]

BTS Caretaker  Ch1

Summary: She may think she has Bangtan Sonyeondan wrapped around her fingers. She may think it is easy to love the members equally without hurting any soul. She may think the boys wont fall head over heels for her. She assumes it is okay to show a little love and affection towards the boys, what if she gets it all wrong? What if it only brings more complication to her already complicated life? Can she survive their charms? Will she be able to resist them? What if they just wont let her go?

- Pairing: BTS x Oc ( Yoongi x OC, Jungkook x OC, Jikook~)

- Genre: Fluff, Slight Angst, Romance, Idol!au

- Word Count: 2,161

-Author Note: I crosspost this story from my Asianfanfic/Wattpadd account. Mind you, clicheness OVERLOADS.

Next

Chapter 1

“Ahjumma’s food. I can smell it from miles away. Yums..” the maknae line hollered excitedly as they made their way inside without even taking off their socks properly. Stood behind them in line were the hyung lines which only shook their head in amusement. They just got back from a 11-hour practice yet those boys still had some energy stored in them.

Age aint just a number for sure.

Taehyung and Jimin voice were so loud which could shake the whole building “AS EXPECTED AHJUMMA COOKED THE BEST FOOD” Jin smacked their back head lightly accompanied with soft grunt.

“Clean yourself first, this food need to be reheat first” as usual Jin would take charge when it came to kitchen issues. Taehyung puckered his lips in protest and shot the older boy a stern look sending there-is-no-way-im-listening-to-you message which only being ignored by him.

Jimin cracked a grin as his eyes sunk into his signature eyes smile “I will be here in 10 minutes” he paraded to his room happily. Jin watched his figure disappeared with a soft sigh “And, how about you?” turning to face hungry Jungkook, the younger guy only rolled his eyes earning a smack on his forearm.

“HYUNG WHAT WAS THAT FOR?” bewildered, he half-yelled.

“Manners Jeon Gukkie” said the leader. Jungkook pursed his lips looking awfully sulky as he made his way to his room to get changed before his hyungs goofed around making fun of him again. Like a routine, every time they reached their place, meals would already lay flat on the table for them to savour. Even though it was weird to eat something without knowing the caretaker lady’s face, they were aware the lady was like a mother to them.

Every single day without failed, the caretaker lady or they preferably called as “Ahjumma” would prepare a simple meal for the seven boys. However, due to the nature of her contract with Bighit the ahjumma is not allowed to perform her task when the boys were around. She would only be there early in the morning daily except in certain occasion whereby the boy had no schedule ahead then she would come as per requested by BTS manager.

Therefore, none of the boys had ever met the caretaker lady face to face. Entering to her third year working with the boys, the caretaker lady knew almost everything about them just by cleaning their dorm. Yes, the dorm would not be in a good shape if it weren’t for the caretaker lady. The place was big enough for everyone to stay in comparison to their old dorm back then.

Make it big or not, they are still guys. Some may take time to clean after their mess but the nature of their career restricts them to perform even a simplest task like doing their own laundry. Now and then Jungkook would be in charge doing their laundry however nowadays they were so cramped with awards shows and tours ahead.

There were lots of things to be prepared at once, and the guys barely got time to even shut their eyes properly in a day. Poor boys.

Like a flash, Jungkook and Jimin came running to the kitchen taking their seat looking all ready to gobble down the food. At time like this, they really missed homecooked food. They are grateful for caretaker Ahjumma’s food that kept them fit and healthy all these years. Unlike before their debut days, the company could only afford them simple snacks which were not enough for grown up boys like them.

“I wonder when will we ever get to meet this caretaker Ahjumma” the youngest one mumbled between his bite.

Jimin shrugged “According to Sejin hyung, she is not allowed to work when we are around. The nature of the contract I guess” he felt someone sank in a seat beside him lazily. Lazy but hungry Min Yoongi.

Yoongi picked up his chopsticks and shoved kimchi in his mouth hastily “The contract is made to protect us”

“The ahjumma is not a sasaeng. It has been 3 years, plus she has been nothing but awfully kind to us. She prepares food for us even though it is not in her job description. Aint that enough to prove she won’t cause any harm?” Jungkook argued with a slight pout.

Sprawled lazily on the couch, Hoseok nodded in agreement as he started to mumble incoherently most likely how it was unfair for not be able to meet the kind lady personally. It was all talk and they couldn’t stop wondering how kind the Ahjumma was in person.

The eldest in the group appeared looking squeaky clean with a gleeful smile plastered on his face “Jungkook, are you falling for this Ahjumma’s charms” he teased. The younger guy flustered in his seat sending a death glare to his hyung’s way.

Jin didn’t stop right there, he heard him continue “Maybe she is not that Ahjumma after all. What if Bang Pd is protecting us from a beautiful caretaker lady?” he hummed as he sat across Jungkook still with that playful smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.

“Mmm.. I don’t think her notes sound so young after all. She used a lot of old words in her writing” Jimin scratched the back of his neck in confusion. How could a person be so clueless and oblivious? It supposed to be a mere tease but he indeed took things quite seriously. Judging by his expression, Jimin was racking his brain to find answer to the relevancy of this matter as per mentioned by Jin.

A soft sigh escaped from Yoongi’s lips in response to his friends’ irrelevant conversation “I am going to sleep. Clean up after eating, don’t put more loads on the ahjumma’s shoulder” he warned before leaving the group.

“Tch, how can he be full by eating kimchi!” Jin cringed in annoyance.

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Ji Seul, 22 years old, a college dropout.

Alright, cut that college dropout thing. She’s diligently working in a bubble tea shop and sometimes she would work at 7-eleven just to kill time. Another reason was that, to make more money.  Due to financial constraints a year ago, she had to give up her college in exchange to her little brother school fees. The fees on the other hand had hiked up crazily leaving her with no choice but to give up her future.

It was not easy for her mother to raise the siblings alone without external support. The condition of the economy nowadays was not favourable to family with low disposable income like them. Ji Seul worked when she was in college however it came to no avail. For some reason, she performed badly in her first semester. To add to that sappy story of hers, she almost got kicked out due to her poor performance.

If she were to work, she would perform so badly in her tests and projects.

However, if she decided to give up on having a part time job, she could not afford the college fees. And vice versa.

Some might think there was another way to resolve her so called issues. Scholarship? She tried it all, guess the competition was surprisingly high lately. Ji Seul had a decent result to apply for one, but there would always be another person who’s above you after all. That’s life.

She spent her youth time working hard like there is no tomorrow for the sake of her family. As much as she wanted to chase her dreams, she would rather work her ass off for her mother at least. The failure of her mother’s marriage literally messed up everything. Let’s not talk about her typical shitty life, Ji Seul preferred to let it buried deep in her brain. It was not worth talking anyways.

All she knew, her father was a real jerk for abandoning them.

Ji Seul loathed her father to the core.  She would never forgive him for all misery that he had caused to their life.

Placing the last ingredient in her stew, she smiled to herself feeling a little proud of her little accomplishment. Cooking was not easy, and if it weren’t for her annoying little brother, which was not that little, demanded a decent dinner tonight, she did not need to struggle with the recipe. He was old enough to cook a freaking ramen yet he chose to order her around just to piss her off.

“Where is my food?” Ji Hoon blinked with a sly smirk.

Ji Seul scoffed in disbelief “Here..” she kicked his calf as her eyes rolled in annoyance.

“OWW NUNA! THAT IS RUDE!”

“So, your nuna is being rude now? Don’t call me nuna, I am disowning you Hoon” she snickered. Bantering was a usual thing between the Ji’s, the world would be a better place without their existence for sure. The sound of front door being opened averted Ji Seul attention from her brother.

“Im back kids. No one is losing their teeth today, right? I hope” her mother closed the door behind her with a sarcastic remark. Pursing her lips, she took the bag from the older woman’s hand “Don’t worry, our teeth are still intact. But seems like Hoon will be losing his soon” Hoon puffed his cheeks.

“Can both of you behave for one day” she shook her head utterly speechless of her children’s childish behaviour. She went straight to check the food on the stove “Oh you cooked Seul-ah?” Seul broke a wide grin with a nod.

“If it weren’t for me, nuna would not be cooking that stew right now. Amazing, isn’t it?” Hoon replied chirpily.

Snorting under her breath, Seul retorted “For your information, the world does not revolve around you Ji Hoon. So, mother how’s work?” she watched the older woman taking a seat with a fatigue smile. Over years, she could see how older she got. It must not be easy for her to work as a caretaker lady. Her mother cherished her job as BTS’s caretaker because they paid her handsomely and the company really looked after her like a family.

She grew fond of the boys even though they did not have the chance to meet each other just yet. However, it was satisfying to look after the boys just like her own child. She loved her job. If she were given a chance to meet them in the future, she would shower them with lots of good food.

“The boys really made a huge mess. I think they were pretty busy” she chuckled.

She took a sip of the cold drinks as she continued “Jungkook piled up the laundry in his room again. He must have forgotten it while tending other important works like-“ Seul cut her off with a cringe.

“Like his games?” her mother nodded in response, ‘” Lazy bum” she claimed.

“Jungkook is just a kid Seul, let him be” her mother defended.

Seul crossed her arms disliking the fact that this Jungkook person made her mother worked extremely hard today “He is 20 and a grown-up man. He should have cleaned his own mess” Hoon pretended he did not listen to his sister complaints. It had always been like that. Ji Seul appeared to have a personal vendetta against Bangtan Sonyeondan. She knew they were pretty hot nowadays but sadly BTS did not meet her par.

Now and then, she would listen to their songs. Some of the songs are decent enough which gave colour to her already sorrowful life. Nevertheless, that was it. She had no idea who was who, all she knew there were 7 members.

If Ji Seul were like those fangirls, she would be the happiest human being alive for having a connection with BTS. Too bad, she was not into them. She had something better to do, like making money and keeping their stomach full.

“Do you like Jungkook hyung?” Hoon’s voice brought her out of her trance.

Ji Seul facepalmed upon listening to his absurd questions. She let out a low grunt “Jungkook hyung? Are you that friendly with him? Ew that is gross Hoon” she shot him a judgemental look.

“He is older by a year, and I am being polite. You seem to have lots of shitty complaints in your brain when it comes to BTS members. Especially Jungkook hyung” he purposely pressed the hyung part staring at the small girl in front of him.

“Because for some reason mother only talk about him and that other guy Chin?” she blurted out of annoyance.

“It is Jin..” her mother leaned back in her seat with a teasing smile. Now she’s teaming up with Ji Hoon to bring Seul down for good. She added before Seul could continue “He is a good cook..unlike someone” earning a low scowl from Ji Seul.

She had made up her mind to ignore them both.

Her stew needs her attention.

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