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Kinkmas - Day 13: Marking W/ Nichkhun

Post Date: 13th December 2022 Content: Smut - 2PM Nichkhun x Reader WC: 1.1K TW?: Marking - Hickeys, Finger and hand prints/ Possessive!Nichkhun 

Summary: When you have a secret santa off a secret admirier, Nichkhun can’t help but get jealous and makes sure that whoever it was, knew you were already taken.

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Just as you’re about to leave the house to meet your friends, you’re stopped in your tracks when you notice a small present on the floor in front of you, labeled with your name and signed off with just ‘Secret Admirer'.

Confused, you slowly pick it up, close your door behind you and make your way into the dining room, putting it down on the table and leaving it there, ready for you to come home to afterward. With a pep in your step, thinking it must be off of your boyfriend, Nichkhun, you make your way to meet your best friend for coffee. 

Unbeknownst to you, it was definitely not off of him as he already had your Christmas presents planned, plus he was past the whole secret admirer idea, just wanting to be straight up with making sure you knew his presents were off him. 

Moments after you leave, Nickhyun walks into the house, putting his keys down on the table before making his way to the kitchen. In the corner of his eye, he notices the present, face scrunching in confusion just as yours did earlier on as he walks over to it.

Opening up the label, he lets out a distasteful groan with a sour taste in his mouth, knowing he wouldn’t have left this, and instantly gets in a foul mood. The idea that you had a secret admirer and it wasn’t him, makes him angry, as it was evident enough that you were with him but obviously that was never going to be enough.

He knows he shouldn’t get this worked up over it, but part of him is getting extremely possessive over you, you are his and only his. The sour taste in his mouth stays for hours on end, waiting for you to get home to ask you about it, why you’re accepting gifts like this. He knew he was going to be crossing a line but he just couldn’t help it. 

As soon as you walk through the door, he’s standing there, arms crossed in front of his chest, looking straight through you rather than at you. Smiling at him, you walk towards your boyfriend, arms out to give him a hug but your arms drop and your face contorts in confusion.

“Hey baby, are you okay?” You slowly ask, taking one of his hands in yours as he brushes you off, walking away to pick up your present, handing it back to you as you smile, thanking him as he hands it over.

“I don’t know why you’re thanking me, this isn’t from me?” Nichkhun scoffs sarcastically, standing tall over you as you look up at him, dumb founded, you had sworn it was him, who else could it be?

“Is it not? I thought it was,” You go quiet, opening it up to see the most sparkly necklace, silver with the prettiest little diamond hanging off it, seemingly really expensive. 

Noticing the gift, he grits his teeth together, ripping them out of your hands as his hands fly to your waist, looking at you with dark eyes, “So who’s it off, huh? Who bought you this?” 

“I don’t know baby, I’m really gutted that it’s not off you,” You look at him, wrapping your arms around him, noticing he’s really not himself, “I promise you that I don’t know who it is,” you confirm. 

Rolling his eyes with an accompanied scoff, he pulls you closer, lips crashing against yours without remorse, turning it heated within seconds, his possessiveness taking over him, picking you up to put you on the table. He presses himself against you, leaving you no room to move.

“What’s gotten into you?” You ask, taking a deep breath between the kisses and pulling away slightly, and ruffling his hair with a small smile on your face. You weren’t going to complain about coming home to this, but with the way he’s been since you walked through the door, you knew something was off. 

Hand on your face, cupping your cheek, he smirks slightly with a deep tone of voice, “You’re my baby, only mine. No one can admirer you like I can, no one”.

His voice sends shivers down your spine, his words going straight to your core, making you soak through your panties. And if that wasn’t enough, the way he looks at you has you reeling, heads over heels as he licks his lips, his eyes wandering from your lips to your neck and an idea burns in his mind. 

“It’s not my fault, I don’t even know who my little admirer is,” You cock an eyebrow cheekily, teasing with your words as you watch his face contort, eyes hungry to devour your there and then.

“I know baby, but you’re mine. Everyone should know that, I just have to make it evident that you’re mine,” He twirls his fingers on your sides then digs his hands into the flesh, making you yelp at the feeling. 

His fingers find their way under your shirt, digging into your bare flesh enough to leave a small bruise there as his head leans towards the crook of your neck which you move your head to give him better access. 

The way he peppers your neck with kisses makes you whimper a little, kissing right up the sensitive part of your neck and starting off light, to begin with. Slowly, the small peppering turns into little bites and sucking on the skin, making you jolt back a little at the sensation. 

However, he wasn’t really happy with the small faint bruising, knowing that it’ll fade within hours. Humming to himself, he looks at you with begging eyes to continue, and of course, he does.

Although, you didn’t prepare yourself for the harsh biting and sucking on the skin that he does, making you moan loudly at the feeling, hissing at the stinging sensation but the way your hands pull at his hair, just eggs him on to keep going.

His hands move to your thighs, gripping tighter on them than your hips before moving them to yank down your trousers and removing your top in the process, leaving you bare in just your underwear on the table.

So much skin to cover in front of him, growling to himself as he moves to the other side of your neck, repeating the same process before moving painfully slow to your shoulders and across your collarbone. Planting kisses on your chest, he could feel how quickly you were breathing. He’s smirking to himself as he lays you down gently on the table, covering you black and blue with hickeys, marking other parts of your body with hand and fingerprints, getting really into it. 

“Damn, you look so pretty being marked as mine,” He licks his lips, taking a look at his masterpiece as he realizes how worked up he’s gotten you, unable to hold himself back anymore, “Come on, let’s go to the bedroom and I can make sure you know who you’re with”. 

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Meu Gato! Não!

23/09/23; Capa para uso pessoal.

Hwang Chansung e Nichkhun Horvekjul, 2PM.

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Nichkhun + something suggestive or smut?? Please ;)

Nichkhun + Suggestive -I'm so sorry this took 800 years, and I hope it reaches the person who requested it!! ❤️❤️-

(You're not as quiet as you think you are.)

When you take a sip of your wine, you notice Nichkhun staring at you over the rim of your glass. His eyes sparkle as he watches you slowly sip the fruity liquid. The alcohol paired with the warmth of his gaze sends a shiver racing down your spine. This isn't the first time Nichkhun has admired you, but it's the first time he's done it so openly and you're a little taken back.

Taecyeon's voice pulls your attention away from Nichkhun and your focus returns to the rest of the table. A group of you were gathered in the hotel's restaurant, having dinner together after a long day of sightseeing and exploring a foreign city. You try to focus on whatever story Taecyeon is telling, but your eyes are continuously drawn back to Khun's.

The way he's watching you with a knowing smile like he knows all of your secrets unnerves you. What is going on with him?

The two of you have flirted in the past, even shared a kiss or two, but neither of you has gone farther than that. You don't know if it's because you've both enjoyed the game you've got going on or if it's because this is just a fun flirtation to pass the time. All you do know is that if he's ready to step the game up, so are you.

You excuse yourself to go to the bathroom, eyeing Khun but not expecting much. He smirks but allows you to go off on your own. Continuing with your plan, you enter the bathroom and freshen yourself up a bit. Admiring what you see in the mirror, you feel confident that you look good tonight, and maybe that's why Nichkhun can't seem to keep his eyes off of you.

With a final glance at yourself, you exit the bathroom and find Nichkhun leaning against the wall. Startled, you jump slightly and send him a glare causing him to smirk.

"Like you weren't expecting me to be here when you came out."

"Well, I certainly wasn't expecting you to be standing outside of the door like a creep."

He raises his brows. "I can go?"

Maintaining your composure, you ask, "Why did you follow me anyways?"

"Besides the fact that you wanted me to?" He sends you an amused look that quickly turns serious. "Maybe it's because I'm done playing this back-and-forth game we've got going on."

You swallow, slightly breathless. "What do you mean?"

"I mean," he takes a step toward you and trails his eyes up and down your body. "You're not as quiet as you think you are."

Confusion quickly takes over. What does that even mean?

Seeing your quizzical expression, Khun elaborates. "I heard you last night. I assume you were touching yourself with all the moans that were coming through the wall."

Your eyes widen while your heart stutters in your chest. Is he saying what you think he's saying? Did he really hear you last night? His room is next door to yours, but you didn't think the walls were that freaking thin.

"Funny thing is, I also heard you moaning my name. Over and over."

He backs you against the wall and moves against you until he's flush against your chest and you have to look up at him.

"So, what'll it be? My room or yours?" He asks before his eyes flash to the bathroom you just vacated. He suddenly grabs your hand and tugs you toward it. "Nevermind. I don't want to wait that long."

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Revenge Is A Bitch (1)

Pairing: Nichkhun x Reader | Jaehyun x Reader

Warning: Eventual smut, cheating, angst

Word Count: 1.7k

A/N: Surprise! It's now a series. Let me know if you wanna be tagged!

Summary: You're life with Nichkhun was amazing, until you went to visit him on a business trip, where you meet Jaehyun, a friend and coworker of your boyfriend. Things escalate quickly from a little flirting in a club, but things get even worse when Nichkhun finds out. "

Y/N." Nichkhun growls. "Give it back." He says, trying his best not to smile. You stand on the other side of the couch, his phone in your hand as you stick your tongue out at him. 

"You want it back?" You ask.

He nods his head. 

"Then come get it." You yell, laughing as he charges for you, bursting out into laughter as well. Sometimes you were needy, especially when you felt like he was paying more attention to his phone than you. You giggle and scream as you run around the couch, Wooyoung sitting on the couch watching the two of you in disgust. Nichkhun grabs you, pulling you into him, peppering your face in kisses. You stop fighting him and he sets you down as you both continue laughing. You give him back his phone and he slides it into his pocket before tucking a piece of hair behind your ear. 

"I love you, beautiful." He whispers. 

"And I love you." You grin, placing a kiss on his lips. 

"And I'm gonna be sick." Wooyoung groans, leaving the living room as the two of you laugh at his annoyance and disgust of your love. It had been two years of just pure bliss and happiness with Nichkhun, something you never thought you'd ever find, until you found him. 

A few hours later, you were sitting on the edge of the bed with your arms crossed as you watched Nichkhun pack a bag. As usual, a last minute business meeting came up, and he was taking off for a week. 

"Babe, where's my blue suit? The one with the stripes.. yanno?" He yells from inside the closet. As much as you didn't want to help him, you begrudgingly stood up, shuffling towards the closet to help him find the suit he needed. You roll your eyes as you walk in, and Nichkhun is on one knee, holding a ring pop, making you laugh. "I'm sorry I have to leave my love, but with this ring, I hope you remember that I love you, and I can't wait to come back to you and marry you one day." He grins. 

He always knew how to make you feel better and put a smile on your face. Some days you swore he knew you better than you knew yourself. You take the ring and stick it on your finger as he stands up. 

"Now, I actually do need my suit." He laughs. 

"You mean the one that's hanging right in front of you?" You giggle, taking it off the rack and handing it to him. 

"My savior." He grins, putting it carefully in his bag. 

"Toothbrush?" You ask him, beginning to list off the items he needs. 

"Yes!" He exclaims. 

"Underwear? Socks? Passport? Wallet? Casual clothes?" You ask. 

"Check, check, check.. where's my passport?" He asks worriedly. Despite only going to a different city, he still needed it. 

"Nightstand, left hand side." You sigh. He quickly leaves the closet, going to his nightstand as you zip up his bag, bringing it into the bedroom. 

"Like I said, my savior." He grins. 

"I'll call you when I land." He says before answering his ringing phone. "I'll be right down." 

He gives you a quick peck before heading through your lavish apartment, with you following behind him, watching him walk out the front door, leaving you alone. 

It had been a few days and you still hadn't heard from Nichkhun. This really wasn't unusual for him, considering he got very busy with work but he hadn't even sent you a goodnight text in the last 3 days, and that made you really sad. So you decided to do something about it. With a plan in your head you went to sleep, knowing you had an early morning ahead of you. 

When you woke up, you booked your last minute ticket, and began packing your bags. You felt a frisson of excitement skate across your nerve endings as you zipped up your bags and waited for your ride to the airport. You very rarely, well actually never had surprised Nichkhun, but this time it felt right. It felt like it was going to be a wonderful surprise. 

After a smooth flight, you caught a cab, and told him to go to the hotel Nichkhun was at. You felt like nothing could go wrong, this was the perfect plan, with a perfect execution. You paid the nice cab driver, who also took your bags from his car for you and you went into the lobby to wait for Nichkhun. You called his phone a few times, but he didn't pick up. You look around the fancy hotel and observe a couple who seemed to not be able to keep their hands off each other. You loved that for them. You smiled to yourself, imagining you and Nichkhun being that publicly annoying. You wished you could show your love and passion the way they were. The way they touched each other, it spoke of passion and need and familiarity. 

You looked at your phone that has now gone to voicemail six times, you glance up once more and see the faces of the couple that enter the elevator with tears in your eyes. 

**

“Welcome to Club Arriba! What can I get you to drink?”

"6 shots of your strongest liquor." You yell, slapping the credit card that Nichkhun had given you for emergencies. Clearly this was one, and so was the lavish hotel room, and the room service you had ordered before coming to the club. 

"You got it." The bartender smiles, sliding the cars off the bar. You stand there waiting for your shots when three girls approach you. 

"I love your dress." One giggles. You hold up your finger, asking for a moment before you quickly, and quite professionally down four of the six shots you had bought. 

"Thank you." You grin. You turn to the bartender and wave him over. "Four more shots for me and my new friends." You yell, taking the last two shots on the counter. 

And like that, you had made friends with some really nice girls, who bought you drinks too. The four of you were dancing, laughing and having a great time when you feel a pair of hands land on your hips. You look behind him and see an extremely handsome man smiling down at you. You don't mind, you enjoy the attention, besides it wasn't like you were getting much these days anyways. You move your body closer to his, swaying your hips to the beat of the music, while smiling at your new friends, who were also dancing with others. As you were getting more into it, you felt a hand wrap around your wrist. You look up and see a man that you absolutely recognize trying to pull you away from the other man that had begun groping you. 

"What are you doing?" You ask. Glaring at the man. You know him.. from.. Nickhun's office. "Jaehyun?" You ask. He looks at you surprised that you remembered his name. He pulls you away from the man, through the crowd to a secluded hallway. He swings you around, pushing you against the wall as he crosses his arms. 

"What the hell are you doing?" He asks. "You're in a relationship with my good friend and my boss." He hisses. 

"Mhm, are you sure you're as good of a friend as you think you are?" You ask, tilting your head to the side. 

"I don't understand what you mean." He sighs. 

Of course he doesn't. No one knows, you didn't even know until this morning. 

"What do you want, Jae? Should I blow you so you don't tell my precious Nichkhun?" You ask, pouting. 

"I would never do that to Nichkhun." He deepens. "I'm going to have to tell him about this." He finishes. 

You shrug your shoulders, pushing yourself off the wall. "Do what you gotta do." You say. “You know what I’ll help you tell him." You say, taking out your phone. Jaehyun stands there, watching you, unsure of what you're doing.  You turn around with snapchat open, and kiss him on the cheek before snapping a picture before he moves away from you.  

"What the fuck are you doing? Do you realize that this looks fucking bad?" He yells.  

"I've seen the way you look at me when I come into the office. Do you want a taste Jae? Would you like to feel me gripping you while inside me? How about how wet and warm it would feel to cum inside me? So good."  You whisper into his ear. 

Jaehyun moves back from you, looking partially offended, and partially turned on from what you said. He doesn't say anything to you, he just walks away, and you watch him disappear into the crowd. You adjust your dress and throw your shoulders back and walk back to your new friends. 

As you continue to dance, you can feel eyes on you, raking your body up and down. You look around and see Jaehyun leaning against the bar, his arms crossed as he watches you. The way your hands roam your body, the way you lick your lips as you watch him. You can feel his guard being let down as he begins to inch closer to you. The rush of victory flows through your body as he walks towards you. 

"Let me take you home." He says, offering his hand to you. He slides Nichkhun's credit card back in your purse and he weaves the two of you out of the club. 

"Are you trying to get in my panties, Jaehyun?" You ask, looking at the handsome man. 

"I'm just taking you home." He says. 

The two of you are standing outside your hotel room as you put your key in and open the door to your large suite. 

"Don't tell Nichkhun I'm here." You say, walking inside, Jaehyun following you. 

"Let's just get you to bed." He sighs. 

You stand in front of him, pulling your dress off, dropping it on the floor. You're almost naked, in front of your boyfriend's good friend, feeling nothing but lust and attraction for this man. 

Jaehyun takes a deep breath. "Fuck it." He whispers, crashing his lips onto yours, pushing you onto the bed. Your fun starts now, and soon Nichkhun will know that revenge is a bitch. 

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Fear (2PM Nichkhun Scenario)

Admin: Nari

POV: Second (male x female)

Genre: Fluff, horror I guess idk

Your throat and lungs ached and burned. Your feet endlessly pounded against the forest floor as you ran as fast as possible. There was no escape. Everywhere you looked, there was a fallen tree blocking your path. In a panic and stuck at a dead end, you frantically turned in circles, looking for a hidden path.

Unable to find anything easily accessible, you made the hasty decision to crawl beneath a fallen tree. You felt something tugging at your jacket while you were crawling on your belly, whining at seeing that a jagged branch had torn into the leather. More adrenaline pumped through your veins when you heard growling, and so you removed your jacket and threw it into some unseen undergrowth, hoping to throw off your scent.

With the tree no longer overhead, you stood up and returned to running. You were scratched up, bruised, and filthy, but the only thing on your mind was survival. The muscles in your legs were about to give out and you were relieved to see an old, sagging cabin ten feet away.

There was barking echoing through the forest, but you couldn’t tell from where and how far away. ‘Just make it to the cabin,’ you kept thinking to yourself. You had no idea how you got here, but it didn’t really seem to matter.

You finally reached the cabin and crawled through one of the broken windows. You winced and nearly cried out in pain when a remaining shard of glass sliced open your thigh. Once through the window, you limped around until finding the entrance to the basement and nearly fell down the stairs.

The basement was dark, damp, and filled with boxes covered in mold and faded permanent marker. It smelled horrible and you were close to gagging, but swallowed it down. You cowered into the darkest corner crowded by boxes, rearranging them so that you would be well hidden.

You had completely forgotten about your slashed-open thigh and were shocked when you felt something wet. Remembering, you tore off cloth from your shirt and tied it around your thigh, wincing at the sudden pressure. You pulled the collar of your shirt over your nose to stifle the horrid odor.

It took nearly six minutes for your breathing to finally even out and right when it did, you heard it. The wolf that had been chasing you was now in the basement and three feet away. It was smelling around, looking for you. You had hoped that it wouldn’t find you, so you didn’t think about what to do if it didn’t work out.

Barking came from the other side of the boxes and you screamed, immediately regretting it. The wolf lunged at the boxes, crashing on top of them. You felt claustrophobic with the boxes crushing you. You looked up to see the wolf’s snout poking through the top, snarling and snapping at you.

You sat up in bed, screaming and crying. Your body was covered in sweat and your muscles ached. Something shifted beside you and you looked to see it was Nichkhun. He groggily sat up and rubbed sleep out of his eyes. “Sweetie, what’s wrong? Did you have a nightmare?” He pulled you into his arms. You instinctively wanted to pull away, but didn’t.

“Yeah, it was horrible...”

“Do you want to talk about it?” He rubbed your back and kissed the top of your head, trying to comfort you.

“No, not tonight... Let’s get some rest.”

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Forbidden Blood - Chapter 2 - Pmjanke - Multifandom [Archive of Our Own]

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Ok Taecyeon has the biggest werewolf energy i need a fanfic so bad

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Writings - 2PM

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Fondue

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Mixed Feelings (with Junho)

- Lee Junho - 

Wax Painting

First Time

Back in Town

Mixed Feelings (with Wooyoung)

- Hwang Chansung - 

      none yet

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Nichkhun x Victoria (anon)

“Where had the time gone?”, Victoria thought to herself as she sat on her balcony, sipping her jasmine tea. It felt like it was just yesterday that she’d met Nichkhun and that they’d starred on We Got Married together. Although the program was meant to be a virtual marriage, it had developed into something special for the two of them. To her, it was a blissful time she got to share with Nichkhun despite their busy schedules. She recalled the moment she first met him. He was a year younger than her and so her natural thought was: “he’s cute”. But she soon realized that he had many other sides to him. He was taller than her, stronger than her and often a lot more mature than her. He made her feel safe. He made her laugh. He made her happy. She remembered the first time they kissed. Not the time that their fans had seen during the program, but the one they shared behind the scenes. Nichkhun had pulled her aside after filming one day. He looked serious and Victoria was worried that something bad had happened. “I love you”, he had boldly told her. Not expecting his confession, she blushed and subconsciously crinkled up her nose to hide her shock and slight embarrassment at the situation. Nichkhun, noticing her reaction, laughed at how cute she was. Watching him laugh made Victoria feel at ease and before she knew it, she had kissed him. It was now Nichkhun’s turn to be shocked. His ears became red and he scratched his head in astonishment. “Were you not expecting this to happen when you confessed to me?”, she had said to him cheekily. Snapping out of his stupor, he replied: “Well, I was hoping to make the first move but I guess you beat me to it. Won’t be the first time that’s happened, huh?”. “Nor the last, I’m sure”, she said as she leaned closer to his body. Nichkhun smiled. He gently grabbed her waist and pulled her in even closer. Victoria remembered the sensation she felt when their lips locked. It was completely different to the kisses they’d shared in front of the cameras. All the tension that had been building up between them poured out in that moment. Just thinking about it made Victoria smile to herself. “Qian”, she heard someone call from inside her home. Looking back, Nichkhun was rushing out to the balcony. “You shouldn’t be sitting outside like this”, he said, placing a thick blanket on her. “What if you catch a cold? That wouldn’t be safe for you or the baby”. He kneeled down next to her and placed a kiss on her belly. “What would I do if something happened to you”, he worried. “We’re alright”, she said softly as she draped her arms around him, “We have you to warm us up after all”.

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Hide - The Beginning

Song Request: School Life - Stray Kids

The sound of my alarm goes off and surrounds the whole room. Somehow, I managed to lift my hand to turn it off lazily, but that didn't stop it. I kept on resisting, still tired from watching too many KDramas the night before.

"Good morning, sunshine!" A loud voice erupted from my front door.

"Shut up, Jeonghan," I mumbled, loud enough for him to hear. "It's much too early for you to be here."

"Early? What do you mean early?" Jeonghan chuckled. "You only have forty minutes to get ready for school."

I bounced up and scolded him for not telling me sooner. I grabbed my towel and ran to the bathroom. After around 20 minutes, I was done and fully-dressed. I didn't usually put on makeup but since it was the first day of school, I decided to put on powder and a light dab of liptint. I raced to my living room, seeing Jeonghan sitting on the sofa comfortably. As soon as he saw me, he got up and grabbed my arm.

"Let's go!"

•••••

Today is my first day of school. I'll be attending my dream school, The School of Arts and Entertainment in Seoul (or more popularly known as SAES), for the very first time. I had a really tough time in my old school as a freshman, so my mom let me transfer schools. She wanted to make up for all the things that had happened to me on my first year, that's why she took me to my dream school.

I found out about SAES when I was in ninth grade. They went to my school to introduce their own school to those who could be interested. One of the speakers was a student from JYP class - Nichkhun Buck Horvejkul. He seemed unreal to me. He is too handsome for a human being. His aura was too high class. But what attracted me the most was his wise words. He was a great speaker and he kept on saying inspiring quotes. What separated him from other speakers was the fact that his speech was clearly unscripted. His words have completely captured my heart.

I decided to enter SAES for high school without any doubts. Me and my best friend, Yoon Jeonghan both took the entrance exam. He effortlessly passed, but I didn't. I was late for the test and didn't even get the chance to answer at least half of the questions. Entrance exams for transfer students had an expensive fee to pay, but my mom worked hard to get enough money for it. I couldn't thank her enough. Because of her, I was now at SAES, my one and only dream school.

•••••

As soon as we got to the school's quadrangle, a large group of girls started to surround us. They kept calling on Jeonghan, asking him to sign autographs and such. Much worse, others were begging him to be their boyfriend.

"Didn't know you were popular," I whispered to Jeonghan. He just laughed in reply. I wiggled out of the crowd, not wanting to be part of it.

"Y/N, don't leave me!" He overreacted.

Instead of helping him, I decided to just walk away and pretend to not know him. It'll be a struggle if his fangirls find out.

I stared at my class schedule and looked around for my first class. I was too focused on the piece of paper in my hand that I didn't notice the voice beside me. On his probably fifth time calling me, I finally looked up at him.

"Hi," he began with a smile revealing his adorable dimples. "I'm the school council president Kim Namjoon, but most people just call me RM. I rap. Also, I'm a junior from Class Bighit."

He held out his hand for a handshake and I gladly accepted. I bowed to him and apologized for my carelessness earlier.

"No, it's okay. Are you new here?"

"Yes, actually. I'm a sophomore from Class JYP."

"Oh really? I have a friend from there, but he's a junior. C'mon, let me take you there."

He led the way and I followed him. It was awkward walking alongside Namjoon-sunbaenim since heads turned to look at us everytime we passed by the hallways. Not much time later, we reached the classroom.

"Thank you so much, sunbaenim. I hope I can repay you for your kindness." I said with a ninety-degree bow.

"No, it's good. That's what I'm supposed to do."

"Namjoon-ah, who is this?" I turned around and saw the one but not only Park Jinyoung PD-nim. My heart pounded fast with nervousness. This was the first time I got to see him face to face.

"Oh, Mr. Park, this is..." Namjoon-sunbaenim turned to me. "I haven't got your name?"

"I'm Y/F/N. It's an honor to finally meet you, PD-nim. I'm a fan." I bowed to him. He beamed and soon after, he and Namjoon-sunbaenim bid their farewells to each other.

"Are you the new student?" PD-nim asked as I nodded in reply. "Let's go inside."

Being escorted by really special people today feels really weird and uneasy, but I guess it helped me feel welcome.

I followed JYP PD-nim to the classroom, where he had me stand in front with him.

"Class," the class settled down when he spoke. "This is Y/F/N. She is our new student. Be friends with her and guide her, okay?"

"Yes, PD-nim," the class replied in unison.

I sat on a free seat near the back. To my right was a brown-haired boy with chubby cheeks and on the other side was a black-haired girl with spectacles. I didn't feel good on my seat because the guy kept staring at the girl. In front of me was another girl with slender eyes and behind me was a guy who looked similar. They were really pretty, to be honest.

I lost my train of thought when the girl beside me tapped my shoulder. I got a better look on her appearance. She was bubbly, but a little timid. She smiled when I looked back at her. Her smile was pure. I like her. She seems interesting.

"Hi, my name's Yumi. I'm a vocal," she excitedly told me. Her smile then dropped as she moved her head to look at the guy beside me. "Jisung-ah, stop looking at the new girl. I know she's pretty, but I'm worried your eyes might pop out."

I turned to the guy I believe was Jisung. He snickered, showing off his adorable smile.

"Shut up, Yumi. I have eyes for only one girl," he said with a cheeky expression.

Yumi whined because she said she still didn't know who the girl he's talking about was. Jisung just laughed in reply.

He held his hand out for me to shake. "My name's Jisung, a rapper. Nice to meet you."

The handshake was discontinued when the guy behind me stole my hand from Jisung's.

"I'm Hyunjin. Dancer. Let's be friends." He smiled with his eyes. His face was much more attractive up close.

"That's rude, Hyunjin." Yumi scolded while Jisung just giggled.

The girl in front of me turned around. She seemed annoyed by the noise.

"You guys, stop bothering Y/N. You're too noisy." Her angry face briefly changed to a soft smile. "I'm Yeji. I'm a dancer."

"Done with introductions, I guess?" Our teacher interrupted. "Settle down, kids. I'm Mr. Lee and I'll be your homeroom teacher for the whole year. It's nice to meet all of you, talented children."

Mr. Lee proceeded to the lecture. I wasn't really able to concentrate properly since Yumi and Jisung kept bickering every five minutes.

This turned out better than I thought. So far, I'm enjoying my stay here at SAES.

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[yayitsjay]

Luhan was not the ordinary guy he wished he could be. He could be a ferocious fighter, he was lonely and inexperienced in living a real life, and he's never felt the love he yearned for. He's tired of running, but if he wants to survive, he'll have to continue to do so. That is until he meets him--

Sehun.

Sehun didn't have parents, they abandoned him when he was but a boy and doesn't remember much about them but he's never felt the void they left. He had his friends. His real family. He's felt all the love they could offer him and never thought things could change, but he always hid something. Afraid others would hate or fear him. Little did he know that a certain boy was destined to barge into his life and change things.

"Who are you?" Sehun asked as he eyed the beautiful boy before him.

"Um, I-I'm Luhan." replied Luhan nervously, not knowing what to do when he was suddenly caught.

"I'm Sehun," said the taller boy when he noticed the other had begun blushing and fidgeting.

What's wrong with me!?! Come on Luhan, get yourself together. I lost them at least, good thing too, I was beginning to get tired and would've stopped running soon if I had kept going. But... What do I do now?

Sehun had noticed that the boy had calmed down a bit and seemed ready to leave but he didn't feel like parting ways with Luhan, but he knew he had to speak up.

"W-would you like to hang out with us? I-I mean you don't have to if you don't want to, but u-um..."

Stupid! Why are you stuttering!?! Why even ask? This cuti- I mean guy probably has somewhere else he has to be and he wouldn't like someone like m-

"Sure"

Sehun, hmm... he' seems really nice. I haven't smiled this much since, since... I don't remember.

Luhan, his smile is really cute and his deer eyes seemed cold just a few seconds ago and now they have such a beautiful shine. He's different, but what's that feeling I got earlier? Is he like me?

Nichkhun just couldn't help it, not loving Wooyoung seemed impossible to him. Even when he watched his relationship progress with his new wife, he'd think how incredibly kind of a person Wooyoung was. But the pain he'd begun to feel was unpleasant. He knew he wouldn't be able to live without him in his life but he also knew he couldn’t have the other. All he knows is that he loves the boy with his all.

"Damn, that boy is whipped!" exclaimed Taecyeon as Wooyoung's first episode of WGM was ending on the screen with nothing left but the credits to finish.

"..." Nichkhun could say nothing but fiddle with his fingers, replaying all that had happened these past few weeks over in his head.

"Shut up Taec, it's only the first episode it's not like you can have feelings for someone so quickly" replied Junho as he continued playing with Chansung's fingers while sitting between his legs on the couch.

"Well you never know baby, you and I were the same," said Chansung, holding the other tighter.

"Bleh, whatever. But seriously, I've never seen Woo act like that before. He looked like a schoolgirl confessing to her crush."

Jun.K stayed quiet, eyeing Nichkhun from across the room on the other couch. He's known of the boy's feeling for the younger and couldn't help but pity the boy. Wooyoung had been out, filming for the next episode so he was glad that Nichkhun could be away from the other to sort things out on his own. Wooyoung had always been oblivious to the other's feelings and never gave a second thought when his hyung would display so much skin ship and affection towards him. Jun.K had approached Nichkhun when he noticed something between him and the other seemed different and when Nichkhun confessed to him his feelings for Wooyoung, they became closer. He hoped Nichkhun could cope with it.

"I don't know, maybe you're right." Junho admitted. The discussion on Wooyoung's feelings continued.

Nichkhun took his phone out of his pocket and dialed a number he hadn't in a while waiting for the other end to pick up the call. He stood up to leave, walking to his room when the other answered.

"Hi Nichkhun"

"Hey Victoria"

All heads turned in his direction, shock evident in their faces, silence enveloping the room. He shut the door and held the conversation he had hoped he could overcome with her help, laying on his bed placing his forearm over his eyes while tears began to escape his eyes.

What if Baekhyun dating Taeyeon was a lie?

What if it was nothing but a fling gone wrong, something meant only to satisfy their needs and never to be discovered?

What if there was someone in the background watching everything that went on, having their heart crushed, only seeing moving on as their sole option?

Well, concealing your feeling is never easy but when Chanyeol sees an opportunity to finally repair his aching heart and move on, will his feelings get in the way?

After an attitude change, scandalous encounters, and a withering friendship, will Baek finally realizes what's been going on?

Will he be too late to fix anything?

"I can't keep living like this, it's not the same anymore! I can't- I can't do this anymore..."

-Park Chanyeol

"There's nothing between us! You know this! What does that even matter? Why are you being like this?"

-Byun Baekhyun

"It meant more than you think it did."

-Kim Taeyeon

Kyungsoo has been living in America since he was six years old and has been happily dating his gorgeous and sappy younger by a year boyfriend, Jongin, since his second year of middle school. He has everything he could want and is content with how his future is coming along.

His family accepts the relationship between the two boys and are happy with the fact that the other seems to care for their son with all his being.

Having just celebrated their fourth year dating, Kyungsoo couldn't be more heartbroken when his mom has a job transfer back to Korea and his whole family will have to move back to their home country along with her.

Kyungsoo was really getting fed up with people not believing him by now. Why would he lie?

What the hell?!

"But he is real!" continued the short boy, continuously trying to convince his classmates.

"Sure, sure Soo. You're just too cute y'know. We won't make fun of you or anything, it’s okay" said Yixing, one of his fellow peers who along with the rest of his group of friends would deny the younger's claim about having a boyfriend back in the States.

"B-But I'm not making him up. We just have a long distance relationship for now." countered the shorter, become annoyed yet sensitive with them thinking that he'd lie about the boy he loved.

They'd come to believe that he was the shy and innocent type.

Little did they know that he really did have a boyfriend. A gorgeous one back in the states who at that very moment, was thinking up a very big surprise for his little doe-eyed boyfriend.

[biaswreckingfics]

Nichkhun Horvejkul - Serial Killer AU

Summary: When your boyfriend goes to check the circuit breaker and doesn't come back, you attempt to find him yourself. Unfortunately, you find someone else instead.

Word Count: 1.4k

Warnings: knives, stabbing, death, someone is trying to murder you

This fic is part of my October event Thrills and Chills.

When the power from Nichkhun’s house went out, you were a little confused. There’s no storm, and it would appear that nobody else lost power, so why did he? Regardless, he reassured you, helped you find some candles to light, and headed to the basement to check the breaker.

That was almost five minutes ago. You’ve been sitting in his upstairs bedroom waiting patiently for him to come back, but now you’re wondering if you should’ve gone down to help hold the flashlight or something.

Sighing, you stand up from his bed and carefully walk towards the window facing the street. The streetlights are still on, and all the other neighbors still have power, so that ruled out a blown transformer. You run your mind through various possibilities until a crash catches your attention. You jump at the sound, but worry for Nichkhun quickly takes over.

Grabbing a candle, you immediately head out into the hallway and down the staircase. You call out for your boyfriend as you search, hoping he didn’t hurt himself and that whatever had shattered had been just an accident. You round the corner of the staircase and head towards the kitchen, recalling the basement stairs are in there.

You find the basement door wide open, and just as you’re about to yell down for Nichkhun, something glints in the corner of your vision. You turn your head to see what has caught your attention and furrow your brows when you see shattered glass on the floor.

You look up at the source of the glass and see the window on his back door busted in. What’s more, you see the door itself is slightly ajar. You move to take a look in the backyard but stop yourself as you reach out to the door.

Nichkhun wouldn’t suddenly wander out into the backyard, and there’s absolutely no reason for there to be broken glass anywhere. A chill sits at the base of your neck as you try to figure out what you’re seeing. How all of this adds up together.

A bad feeling settles into the pit of your stomach, and you move to the basement steps. You stand at the top and listen for a moment. For any type of noise that could indicate whether Nichkhun is down there or not, but you hear nothing. In fact, the entire house is eerily silent.

You softly call out for your boyfriend, hoping that you’re loud enough for him to hear you, but nothing else. Your instincts are screaming at you that something isn’t right. That you’re not alone and that Nichkhun might be in some sort of trouble, but you don’t know what to do. You left your phone upstairs in his room because you didn’t think you were going to need it.

Everything in you screams for you to not go into the basement. To turn around and go grab your phone and call someone for help. You aren’t sure if that’s your instincts talking or your extreme fear of basements, but you take a deep breath and make a decision.

Before you can act on that decision, a floorboard creaks from behind you, and you whip around to face the sound. You hoped you’d see Nichkhun, but the figure in front of you is far from your boyfriend.

The man stands over six feet tall. He’s dressed in all black, but you can see he’s a weighty man. Big enough that you know you have no chance of attempting to fight him. He’d take you out in seconds. The most terrifying part, however, is the gray mask he has on. The mask is permanently fixed into a creepy smile that’s enough to frighten you without some stranger donning it in the middle of your boyfriend’s kitchen.

Your eyes trail down his arm to the shiny knife he wields. Only the knife has clearly been used as a dark stain drips from its tips. Your heart lurches in your chest as your mind races to Nichkhun and his safety. Has this man already got to him?

You yell out your boyfriend’s name, not bothering to be quiet now. When he doesn’t reply, and the only sound you’re offered is a low, deep laugh from the creep in front of you, you want to cry. Has he already done something to Nichkhun? Is your boyfriend okay?

The man stands between the kitchen island and the wall, blocking you from the doorway to the rest of the house. This is one of the worst positions for you to be in because the two of you will just play cat and mouse around the kitchen island until he either captures you or you momentarily get away.

You move to get behind the island, so there’s at least a solid surface between you. You’re not shocked in the least when he turns to face you. Glancing behind you, you know there’s a knife block close by, and once you see it, you grab the biggest knife in the block and hold it tightly.

The man makes no moves or comments for a moment, but then he suddenly charges at you. Your body takes over, and you maneuver around the island, keeping the same distance between the two of you and moving closer to the back door.

“What did you do to my boyfriend?” You angrily ask.

“Oh, I wouldn’t worry about him. I’d worry about yourself,” he unnervingly says before making a run for you in the opposite direction, forcing you to move back to the basement door.

You yell Nichkhun’s name again, hoping he’s okay somewhere and can hear you. If you get close enough to the back door again, you should run outside and over to a neighbor for help, even though not a single part of you wants to leave Nichkhun here alone. However, if you stay here, the odds are very high that you’ll both die.

The man and you play cat and mouse a couple more times until he decides to just gun it for you. He knocks you down to the ground as you yank open the back door, sending your knife flying. You flail your arms and scream bloody murder in hope that one of Nichkhun’s neighbors will hear you through the open door. You fight against him in panic, and he attempts to grab your arms to stop you and do god knows what else.

The two of you are so focused on each other that neither of you sees the dark shape moving toward you until the masked man is knocked away from you. You sit up as the man, and the moving object you now see is Nichkhun, tumble through the back door and onto his patio.

You run out there, screaming your head off enough that you’re sure someone will hear you and call the police. Your eyes stay glued to Nichkhun as he and the man grapple for dominance. You hear the grunts they make as they fight for the knife, and as you watch, you notice a stain on your boyfriends’ shirt. A very dark stain right underneath his ribcage.

Something in you snaps as you realize he’s been stabbed. You stop your shrieking and run back inside for the knife you dropped. You find it behind the door and pick it up before running back outside.

You watch the two men, waiting for the right moment to attack. The second the masked man gets one over on Nichkhun and kneels on top of him, you run at him.

The man raises his knife in the air at the same time as you, except you’re quicker on the draw. You plunge your blade in between his neck and his shoulder. He cries out in pain and turns his attention on you, but Nichkhun doesn’t let him get the chance to do anything.

He grabs the man’s blade from his hands and stabs it into his stomach over and over until the man slumps off him. Nichkhun moves away from the man and runs over to you, pulling you into his arms with a fierce grip.

The two of you hold onto each other as you watch the man for any movement. Sirens finally reach your ears, and you nearly slump with relief as you cry in Nichkhun’s arms.

[kpopyourcherryy]

Daddies - (M)

Genre; Smut

Length; 600+ words

As the pink and orange tinged rays of sunshine came through the window, illuminating the room, you lazily forced yourself up.  “Mhmmm..” Your boyfriend, Jae, mumbled as your movements interrupted his sleep. 

A small, soft giggle escaped you as your tired eyes loomed over him then moved over to your second spouse, Nichkhun. Both men peacefully laid there, looking ethereal even in their slumbering states. You thought you had hit the jackpot when you first started dating Khunnie, but then the two of you introduced Jae into the mix and everything turned from a paradise to heaven. 

Just as your mind dwelled further into your adoration for them, a familiar low voice snapped you back into your sweet reality.  “Baby..” Nichkhun raspily cooed, bringing his hand up to your face; brushing your messy bed hair behind your ear. “What are you doing, princess?” 

Hearing your beloved pet-names had your cheeks flushing a bright red, instantly, “I was just admiring the view,” You shyly replied, biting your lower lip as you felt Jae’s large hand caress your thigh. “What can a woman not admire her gorgeous men now?” 

Before either of them responded, they tugged you down- sandwiching you between them. As Nichk peppered gentle kisses all over your face, Jae pressed his lips against your neck and shoulders, “You’re so precious, y/n..” He sleepily purred, his warm breath brushing against your sensitive skin. “Our sweet little angel.”

The more they continued their gentle attacks while pressing their bodies against you, the more your body seemed to react.  “Mhmm, please stop-” You giggled, your breaths already becoming shallow as your arousal steadily increased. “I have work in a couple hours and I don’t need to go in all sexually frustrated because of you two.” 

Both men seemed to get a kick out of your little statement, but at the same time- they spared each other mischievous glances silently plotting against you. 

“Oh but babygirl..” Jae raspily cooed, pressing his lower half against your practically bare bum; bucking his hips ever so slightly as Nichkhun began to do the same. “We wanna play before you go..” 

Their movements automatically ignited that fire in your core while soft whimpers began to escape your parted lips.  “We always miss you so much when you go, kitten..” Khun softly murmured, ghosting his mouth over your exposed neck and chest. “Just let us have some fun before you do.” 

As you open your mouth to say some snarky remark, both men bit down on your most sensitive spots at the same time- Jae sunk his teeth right into the crook of your neck while Khun harshly bit the top of your breasts.  While throwing your head back- burying it into your pillow, nothing but airy, needy whimpers escaped you as they began licking and sucking the afflicted areas. 

“God- God damn it,” You whined, letting out the most delicate gasps as the continued their little assaults. Your hands finding their way to Khun’s biceps, raking your fingernails down to his toned forearms. “Why must you guys do this to me?”  

Jae lifted his mouth from you, his lips curling into a pompous grin as a soft snicker escaped him. “Because, babygirl..” He purred, his hand running down your waist to your thighs; roughly groping them. “It’s just so fun watching you come undone... Isn’t that right, Hyung?” 

Nodding, Nichkhun stopping his nipping, giving your bruising skin faint kitten licks. “Damn right it is..” He added while his hands moved down your body as well; stopping just above your heat. “Now tell us kitten, how do you want us to play with you?” He asked, ghosting his fingers over your clothed slit. 

“Do you want us to take turns on you? Or... Shall we fuck you senselessly at the same time? Hm?” 

To Be Continued~

[pinkriaji]

Ok sooo hello yall 🤩❤

I came here just to remind you ONCE AGAIN that you control your reality!!!

Literally!! No kidding!! (Long post ahead btw)

So I'm going to tell you some "sucess" stories that I've had over the years and the reason I used quotation marks is because technically they aren't mine mine, like they manifested but I didn't persisted in them enough to actually enjoy them lol you see what I mean as I explain them🥲

Sucess(?) Story #1

So I grew up reading fanfics y'know👀

Eventually that lead me to have a very active imagination and every actor that I'm interested in.... well they become they main leads of my fanfictions 🤭

Anyways from 2010-2012 I was in love with Logan Lerman ❤👄❤

LIKE LOOK AT HIM❤👄❤

The questions is who wouldn't be? 😍😍

Anyways I was soooo in love with him, and ofc I wasn't afraid of telling it publicly to my friends and family.

My family 😒 ngl everyone has a very poor self concept, to the point you're not even allowed to dream ik🥴

Everytime I said anything about him, I'd be surrounded with comments like:

💩"he's never going to like you"

💩"he's a white guy and he isn't going to fall in love with an latinoamerican girl"

💩"he's a celebrity he's never going to notice a nobody"

Sadly back then I didn't knew better so I reacted :( but I still visualized cute moments with him based on the fanfics I used to read, and would start saying in my head

"ofc he could fall in love with a latina girl, ofc he would fall in love with someone who isn't famous"

These both affirmations were the ones I remember thinking about the most, ofc back then I didn't knew I was affirming.

So after 2012, I found out about kpop 😋 and ngl I ditched Logan as fast as closing a browser 🤡🤡🤡

Lol, I forgot about him for a few years and during this time I never really thought about him, cause I got obsessed like absolutely in love with 2pm😍

Anyways around 2019, I suddenly remembered Logan Lerman, so I went to check his insta...

And YALL

He's now in a beautiful relationship with a LATINA WOMAN WHO ISN'T FAMOUS!!!

Yup, you read that right 😌

You can even go check his insta🥲

Ngl this shook me, to say the least, I couldn't believe this and back then when I found out, I thought it was a simple coincidence but now that I now about the Law and ik I create everything in my reality 🤷🏻‍♀️ well this is my creation and I can't deny it🙃

And ngl they make a cute couple so I affirm they stay together ❤❤❤

So continuing

Sucess(?) Story #2

During this years I forgot about LL, like i wrote it before, I fell in love with kpop specifically with they boy group 2pm and within this group I swore my eternal love to Nichkhun, he was (and still is) my bias 🥰

anyways just like with LL, I'd read fanfics and visualized him, so all good so far, eventually as I went deeper and deeper with kpop, I found out about other groups and I really liked them all specifically Girls Generation

Now👀

In Girls Generation, my immediate bias was Tiffany 👇

Between all the members, she's the one that caught my eye, so naturally she became my role model, with her style and just overall vibe, I swear she's amazing ❤👄❤

Anyways, I loved her smile and style, so In my head I kept picturing myself as her, not like a look-alike no, like just her, In all of my visualizations I never picture myself I just pictured her and I'd see things like In third point of view😔 so yeah unconsciously I was picturing Nichkhun and Tiffany together 😐 but I didn't thought much of it

So eventually, their new song came out around this time, and it was "I Got a Boy" and let me remind you, I was obsessed with Nichkhun, and during Tiffany's part (since I didn't knew korean back then I'd like make my own lyrics in my natural language), I'd say something like "my boyfriend Nichkhun is so cute when he smiles" but ofc I'd visualize Tiffany saying this

Now.... iykyk👀

If you dont know and haven't guessed it either

THEY DATED

Yeah, you can even look for it🙃

See?

For years, I used to think that it was all coincidences, but now we know coincidences don't exist, you create everything, every second, every minute, absolutely everything!!!

Let this be your daily reminder that You are God, nothing is out of reach !!

If you want to date that celeb sp??

Bestie they're yours already, it doesn't matter the age, their nationality, how famous they are, nooo

Circumstances don't matter!!!

Get that dream life bestie!!

I know I'm getting mine✨✨✨

😘

(Gifs aren't mine)

[elegantenthusiastphantom]

Okay, just to warn you people that I posted the prologue of Forbidden Blood on ao3. Hope you guys like it!!!

The next chapter is in the end of next week!!!