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Symphony of Souls

The Boyz OT11 x afab! reader

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Warnings: None I think, a little angsty but barely,

Thank you for the request! I hope you like it!

Third Person POV

In the dazzling realm of K-pop, where talent and charisma converge, there exists a phenomenon that transcends the boundaries of mere musical synergy. Among the stars that illuminate this celestial stage, The Boyz stands as a testament to the extraordinary connections that fate weaves. Comprising eleven exceptional members, this group has captured the hearts of fans worldwide with their unparalleled performances and undeniable chemistry.

What the world may not yet comprehend is that beyond the mesmerizing choreography and harmonious melodies, The Boyz share a bond that goes beyond the surface—a bond forged in the fires of destiny and illuminated by the radiant glow of love. They are not just a group; they are soulmates, intricately linked by threads of fate that tie their destinies together in an ethereal dance.

However, amidst the cosmic harmony that envelops these eleven souls, a poignant emptiness lingers. As fate would have it, there exists a twelfth soulmate yet to be revealed—a missing piece in the intricate puzzle of their lives. Together, they navigate the boundless cosmos of stardom, seeking the one who will complete their constellation, filling the void with a celestial love that transcends the ordinary.

In the effervescent landscape of K-pop, where talents bloom like vibrant blossoms, a new luminary emerged—(Y/n), a freshly debuted actress and soloist whose ethereal presence bewitched hearts from the very first note. With her debut album, she painted sonic landscapes that echoed in the souls of many, capturing the attention of an adoring audience eager to embark on a journey through her musical realm.

What set (Y/n) apart wasn't merely her vocal prowess, but also her ability to weave tales with emotion and authenticity. The music video accompanying her debut single was a cinematic masterpiece, a visual symphony that showcased not only her musical prowess but also her flair for the dramatic. It was in this enchanting audio-visual tapestry that (Y/n) unveiled a multifaceted artistry, leaving an indelible mark on the hearts of those who witnessed her debut.

As if destiny itself were orchestrating her ascent, whispers of (Y/n)'s imminent foray into the world of acting began to circulate. The stage was set for a new chapter as it was announced that she would be gracing the small screen as the lead in a highly anticipated drama. Anticipation rippled through the industry, and fans eagerly awaited the convergence of her musical and dramatic talents in what promised to be a spellbinding performance.

With every step, (Y/n) was proving to be a rising star of exceptional luminosity, illuminating the K-pop world with her presence. The world eagerly awaited the unfolding chapters of her journey, both in the studio and on the screen, as (Y/n) embarked on a path destined for greatness in the realms of music and acting alike.

As the excitement swirled in the vibrant cosmos of The Boyz, a particular star within the constellation burned even brighter—Younghoon, the charismatic and talented third oldest member. The news of his successful audition for the male lead in the same drama that (Y/n) would be gracing was met with jubilation that echoed through the corridors of destiny.

Younghoon's joy radiated like a supernova, illuminating the faces of his fellow members—Sangyeon, Jacob, Hyunjae, Juyeon, Kevin, Changmin, Chanhee, Haknyeon, Sunwoo, and Eric. The air was charged with electric energy as they came together to celebrate this momentous occasion, recognizing that their constellation was expanding to encompass not only the musical realm but also the boundless horizon of acting.

Amidst the revelry, laughter, and shared excitement, Younghoon stood as a beacon of inspiration, a testament to the dreams that could manifest when talent, dedication, and opportunity converged. Each member, a vital thread in the intricate tapestry of The Boyz, contributed to the celebration, forging a bond that transcended the stage and studio.

As they raised a collective toast to Younghoon's triumph, the stars of The Boyz shone with pride and anticipation for the spectacular journey that lay ahead.

As the first rays of dawn painted the sky in hues of soft pastels, (Y/n) awoke with a giddy excitement that bubbled within her like a fizzy elixir. Today held the promise of a meeting that stirred butterflies in the depths of her being—she was to meet Younghoon, the charismatic third oldest of The Boyz. The thought alone sent a delightful shiver down her spine, and she couldn't contain the joy that danced in her eyes.

A devoted deobi, (Y/n) had been a steadfast fan of The Boyz since the very inception of their journey with the effervescent anthem "Boy." Through the highs and lows, the stages, and the milestones, she had stood by them as a beacon of unwavering support. The music, the performances, and the camaraderie of the eleven stars had woven a tapestry of memories in her heart, and today marked a chapter where her path would intersect with one of those shining stars.

The excitement, palpable in the air, manifested in a radiant smile that adorned (Y/n)'s face as she prepared for the day. She felt a sense of kinship with Younghoon, a connection forged through the melodies that resonated in her soul. Today, that connection would take a tangible form, and the prospect thrilled her beyond measure.

With a heart brimming with anticipation and a deobi spirit ablaze, (Y/n) stepped into the day, ready to embark on an adventure that promised not only the joy of meeting Younghoon but also the continuation of a journey she had cherished since The Boyz's first notes had captivated her heart.

The sunlit morning found Younghoon's eyes blinking open with an infectious excitement that mirrored the fluttering anticipation within his heart. Today held a special rendezvous with (Y/n), and the prospect of working together on the drama set ignited a joy that painted his smile with an extra layer of radiance.

As he shuffled through his morning routine, Kevin couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy, his eyes narrowing playfully as he teased Younghoon.

"Younghoon-hyung, you lucky guy! Getting to work with (Y/n) and all. I'd kill to be in your shoes," Kevin exclaimed, a mock pout on his face.

Younghoon chuckled, understanding Kevin's playful envy. "Come on, Kev. It's just work. But I get it; (Y/n)'s music is amazing. I'll make sure to tell her you're a big fan."

Kevin's eyes widened, a mischievous grin replacing his faux pout. "You would do that for me? You're the best, hyung! Hey, why don't you bring me to the set? Just for a day, please?"

Younghoon laughed, shaking his head. "As much as I'd love to have you there, Kev, it's not up to me. The schedules are tight, and you know how it is. But I promise to share all the juicy details and maybe get an autograph for you."

Kevin feigned a dramatic sigh. "Fine, fine. Just make sure to ask for an autograph on my favorite album, okay? And tell her I said hi!"

Younghoon nodded, already envisioning the playful banter he'd share with (Y/n) about Kevin's admiration. As the day unfolded, he carried with him the shared excitement of The Boyz and the knowledge that, while Kevin might not physically be on set, his enthusiasm would undoubtedly be present in spirit.

In the bustling pre-dawn hours, Sangyeon, the venerable leader and eldest among The Boyz, sought out Younghoon with a warm smile. As he approached, he clapped a supportive hand on Younghoon's shoulder, his eyes gleaming with genuine encouragement.

"Younghoon, you've got this. Knock 'em dead on set today. We're all rooting for you," Sangyeon said, his words carrying the weight of camaraderie and shared aspirations.

Younghoon nodded, grateful for the leader's words of encouragement. "Thanks, hyung. I'll do my best."

However, before Sangyeon could linger in the exchange, the distant sounds of a lively dispute reached their ears. With a knowing look, Sangyeon excused himself, patting Younghoon's back once more.

"Break a leg, and remember, we're a family. We've got your back," Sangyeon assured before heading towards the source of the commotion.

As he approached, the scene unfolded before him—Sunwoo, the mischievous troublemaker, had evidently found another opportunity for mischief. Chanhee, caught in the crossfire, looked more exasperated than angry as he realized that his clothes had fallen victim to Sunwoo's impromptu prank.

Sangyeon sighed, adopting a tone that blended authority with understanding. "Alright, boys, let's not turn the house into a battlefield. Sunwoo, give Chanhee his clothes back, and let's focus on supporting Younghoon and working today."

Sunwoo grinned, mischief dancing in his eyes, but he complied, returning Chanhee's clothes with an exaggerated bow. Sangyeon, with a bemused shake of his head, continued to play the role of the wise elder, smoothing out the ripples in the group dynamics before wishing everyone well for the day ahead. The drama both on and off the set promised to be as entertaining as The Boyz's performances themselves.

The film studio hummed with the quiet anticipation of creativity as (Y/n) stepped through its entrance. The air crackled with the promise of a new venture, and her senses were heightened, attuned to every nuance of the surroundings. Amidst the bustling activity, one figure stood out—Younghoon, his tall and commanding presence catching her eye.

As (Y/n) approached, the symphony of butterflies in her stomach played a melodic tune that mirrored the gentle thrumming of her heart. She couldn't help but feel a magnetic pull toward Younghoon, a force that drew her closer with each step. The air seemed charged with an unspoken energy, and when Younghoon turned around, their eyes met in a collision of fate.

Time seemed to slow as recognition sparked in Younghoon's eyes. In that moment, the world around them faded into the background, leaving only the two of them in a shared, suspended reality. The soulmate bond that connected their destinies clicked into place, resonating with an invisible force that enveloped them in a cocoon of connection.

(Y/n) felt as though only they existed in that singular moment. The studio, the crew, and the world beyond blurred into insignificance as their gaze lingered deepening the unspoken understanding that transcended the ordinary. It was a moment where souls touched, and the universe acknowledged the serendipity of their meeting.

As their hands touched, a subtle electric charge surged between Younghoon and (Y/n), and in that moment, an unspoken realization passed between them. Younghoon, his eyes gleaming with happiness, couldn't contain the bubbling joy within him. He took a step forward, his heart dancing with newfound lightness.

"Hi, I'm Younghoon," he grinned, the happiness radiating from him like a warm aura. "And, well, I guess I can't help but feel incredibly lucky to be your soulmate."

(Y/n)'s eyes widened, a mix of surprise and delight coloring her features. "Really?" she chuckled, charmed by Younghoon's sincerity. "Well, I'm (Y/n), and I guess that makes us quite the pair, doesn't it?"

As they shared introductions, the atmosphere around them seemed to shift, as if the universe itself acknowledged the significance of their meeting. The air buzzed with an unspoken connection, and the studio, for a fleeting moment, felt like their own private world.

Younghoon chuckled, his gaze holding a playful sparkle. "The Boyz are known for their visuals, but I have to say, meeting you in person, you're even more beautiful than I imagined."

(Y/n) blushed, a genuine smile gracing her lips. "Flattery will get you everywhere, Younghoon. But seriously, it's a pleasure to meet you. I've been a fan of The Boyz for a long time."

The exchange of words became a delightful dance, a symphony of laughter and connection that echoed within the studio walls. The shared recognition of their soulmate bond added a layer of magic to the encounter, setting the stage for a journey that promised to be as enchanting as the melodies sung by The Boyz themselves.

The enchanting moment shared between Younghoon and (Y/n) was abruptly punctuated by the discreet but pointed clearing of throats from their managers. The spell momentarily broken, they exchanged a sheepish glance before refocusing on the task at hand.

"Alright, let's get back to work," one of the managers announced with a businesslike tone, gently steering the atmosphere away from the lingering magic of the soulmate encounter.

Younghoon and (Y/n) nodded in unison, the shared understanding of the professional setting settling in. As the managers guided them back into the rhythm of the shoot, the studio once again hummed with the orchestrated movements of actors, crew, and the intricate dance of storytelling.

Despite the interruption, the connection forged between Younghoon and (Y/n) lingered in the air, infusing the set with a subtle warmth. They approached their roles with newfound energy, a shared secret glinting in their eyes as they delved into the world of their characters.

The managers satisfied that the brief interlude hadn't derailed the proceedings, observed the unfolding scenes with a watchful eye. As the cameras rolled and the drama unfolded, it was evident that the encounter between Younghoon and (Y/n) had added an unspoken layer to the narrative—a behind-the-scenes tale that would forever remain etched in the shared history of The Boyz and their newfound soulmate in the world of acting.

Seated together during a break on the bustling set, Younghoon and (Y/n) enjoyed a moment of reprieve. The camaraderie between them felt effortless as if they had been friends for much longer than the brief encounter suggested. As they delved into their lunch, Younghoon couldn't help but smile at (Y/n), his eyes reflecting the genuine connection they shared.

"By the way," Younghoon began a playful glint in his eyes, "I have a favor to ask. Kevin, one of our members, is a huge fan of yours. Mind signing an autograph for him? I promised I'd get one."

(Y/n) laughed, the gesture light and infectious. "Of course! I'd be honored. Just let me know where I can sign, and I'll make sure to add a little note for Kevin."

Younghoon, grateful for (Y/n)'s willingness, pointed to a corner of his script. "Right here should be perfect. Thanks a bunch, (Y/n). Kevin's going to flip when he sees this."

As (Y/n) took the script to jot down the autograph, Younghoon couldn't help but steer the conversation toward the unique bond they shared. "You know, (Y/n), being soulmates with me means you're soulmates with all eleven members of The Boyz. It's like a package deal."

(Y/n) chuckled, charmed by the notion. "A package deal, huh? I'm starting to feel like the luckiest soulmate in the world."

Younghoon grinned, a warmth spreading through him. "Well, you've got ten more awesome guys waiting to meet you properly. Who knows, maybe we can all hang out sometime."

The prospect of a shared connection with The Boyz beyond Younghoon added an intriguing layer to their budding friendship. As they continued their meal, the studio buzzed around them, but at that moment, it felt like the universe had carved out a little corner where soulmates, both singular and collective, could share laughter and camaraderie amidst the magic of filmmaking.

The door to The Boyz's shared residence swung open, and Younghoon entered, his face radiant with an unmistakable joy that couldn't be contained. His fellow members, gathered in the living room, turned their attention towards him, their curiosity piqued.

Sangyeon, the ever-watchful leader, couldn't help but grin. "Well, how was the first day on set? Spill the details, Younghoon!"

Younghoon practically beamed, unable to contain his excitement. "Guys, you won't believe what happened today. (Y/n), our soulmate is amazing! She's not only talented but also incredibly nice and down-to-earth. It's like we've known each other forever."

The room fell into stunned silence as the realization of Younghoon's words settled in. The members exchanged wide-eyed glances, and then, almost in unison, erupted into a chorus of exclamations.

"(Y/n) is our soulmate too?" Changmin questioned, not believing his ears.

"No way, you're kidding, right?" Eric exclaimed loudly as he jumped up and down.

"Younghoon-hyung, you've got to be messing with us!" Kevin shouted, he was certain he was dreaming.

Younghoon laughed, reveling in the infectious astonishment of his fellow members. "No joke, guys! We're all connected through our soulmate bond. It's like fate brought us together in the most unexpected way."

Hyunjae, always quick with a teasing remark, chimed in, "So, what's she like? Is she as pretty in person as she is in her music videos?"

Younghoon nodded enthusiastically. "Even more so. And she's genuinely kind. I got her autograph for you, Kevin," Kevin took the paper from Younghoon’s hands, jumping with joy.

As the news settled in, the members couldn't help but exchange excited glances. The living room buzzed with animated conversation as they eagerly delved into the details of Younghoon's day and looked forward to the possibility of getting to know (Y/n) better. Fate had woven another unexpected chapter into the tapestry of The Boyz's journey, and they embraced it with open hearts and wide smiles.

Haknyeon's playful interruption cast a brief shadow over the jubilant atmosphere, his mock teasing tone injecting a touch of humor into the room. "Come on, Younghoon, it's not fair that you get all the quality time with our soulmate. What about the rest of us? When do we get to meet her?"

The room erupted into laughter, the members playfully nudging Younghoon as if he held the secret to unlocking the mysteries of their shared soulmate bond. Jacob, the second oldest, decided to respond with a good-natured smile.

"Well, Haknyeon, it's all part of the cosmic plan, isn't it?" Jacob mused, his tone light. "Younghoon's just the trailblazer, paving the way for the rest of us to follow. Patience is a virtue, my friend."

Haknyeon exaggeratedly sighed, his hand on his heart. "Patience? Jacob, you make it sound like we're on a quest for some mystical treasure. I just want to meet our soulmate!"

The banter continued, the members exchanging banter and teasing as they navigated the uncharted territory of having a shared soulmate. Despite Haknyeon's faux complaints, there was an underlying excitement that permeated the air—an anticipation for the day when all of them would finally get to meet (Y/n) and discover the unique connection that fate had woven among them.

In the meantime, Younghoon, the unwitting pioneer, grinned amidst the good-natured ribbing, knowing that the shared joy of their newfound connection would only deepen as the days unfolded. The living room echoed with laughter, forging another chapter in The Boyz's journey, where friendship, fate, and a shared soulmate awaited on the horizon.

Younghoon’s POV

As I stepped onto the set the next day, my anticipation mingled with a sense of surreal wonder. The bustling activity around me seemed to fade into the background as my eyes landed on her—(Y/n), radiant in a beautiful pink dress that accentuated every curve. The makeshift wind from the fan tousled her hair, framing her like an ethereal halo, and the lights seemed to converge upon her, casting a gentle glow that transformed her into something beyond human.

Time froze for a fleeting moment as I watched her, the breath caught in my throat. She looked like a goddess, a celestial being gracing our earthly set with an otherworldly presence. The delicate swish of her dress, the way her hair danced in the invisible breeze—it was as if the universe conspired to enhance her beauty, painting a picture that transcended the ordinary.

I found myself frozen in my step, my heart pounding in awe. The world around me blurred as my gaze lingered on (Y/n), capturing every detail—the sparkle in her eyes, the grace in her movements. In that moment, she wasn't just our soulmate; she was a vision, a muse that could inspire the most enchanting tales.

As I approached, a profound appreciation settled within me. How lucky was I to have this incredible woman as our soulmate? The soft rustle of her dress, the way the lights caressed her features—it was a scene etched into my memory, a living masterpiece that only added to the magic of our shared connection.

With each step closer, the set transformed into a canvas where destiny and art converged. And in the presence of (Y/n), I couldn't help but marvel at the beauty that fate had woven into the tapestry of our lives, forever etching her as a celestial muse in the story of The Boyz.

Third Person POV

As the weeks rolled on, the culmination of their shared venture approached—MAMA, the prestigious award show (such a lie lol) that promised a dazzling celebration of talent and achievement. The drama had wrapped, leaving behind a trail of memories and a connection that had grown stronger. Now, fate had orchestrated a meeting on a grand stage—the convergence of (Y/n) and The Boyz at MAMA.

(Y/n), adorned in an elegant gown that radiated confidence, was nominated for Best Female Artist. Her heart swelled with a mix of excitement and hope, believing that The Boyz, who was nominated for Best Male Performance, truly deserved the recognition.

The Boyz, equally thrilled and ecstatic, was bubbling with anticipation at the prospect of finally meeting their soulmate. However, they knew the importance of playing it cool to avoid sparking unnecessary rumors. The camaraderie they had shared on the set, the unspoken connection as soulmates, now held the promise of being unveiled on a stage where dreams took flight.

As they walked the red carpet, the air was charged with an electric energy, a mix of nerves and exhilaration. (Y/n) carried herself with grace, a nominee and a fan in equal measure, secretly hoping for The Boyz to take home the trophy they so rightfully deserved.

Backstage, the members exchanged glances, a silent understanding passing between them. They were about to meet their soulmate, the artist who had inspired them and shared a unique connection with them. The challenge lay in keeping their excitement in check, their smiles were genuine but tempered to avoid any premature speculations.

(Y/n)’s POV

As I settled into my seat at MAMA, the air humming with anticipation, my heart began to race with the excitement of what was about to unfold. Glancing at the reserved seats beside me, I couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. This was it—the moment I had been waiting for. The moment when I would finally meet all eleven of my soulmates, The Boyz.

The auditorium buzzed with energy, but my focus was drawn to the approaching figures, each face etched in my memory from the countless times I had watched their performances. There they were, all eleven of them, their handsome faces unmistakable in the sea of people.

As they passed by, a wave of warmth enveloped me. Some of them waved, their smiles contagious, while others offered a quick hello. It felt surreal, as if a shared secret between us had now come to life in the most spectacular of settings. The casual greetings, the friendly waves—it was as if we were old friends finally meeting after a long-awaited reunion.

"Hey there, (Y/n)! We're so excited to finally meet you in person," Hyunjae exclaimed, the genuine enthusiasm evident in his voice.

I couldn't help but return the sentiment with a beaming smile. "Likewise! It's incredible to finally see you all face to face."

The brief exchange carried with it a sense of familiarity, a connection forged not just through the shared soulmate bond but through the journey of their music and performances. As they continued on to their seats, the excitement lingered in the air, a prelude to the unfolding night where destiny, music, and shared joy would intertwine in a celebration of their unique connection at MAMA.

As Juyeon and Changmin left their seats and ascended the stage, my eyes were immediately drawn to the two of them. The atmosphere shifted as they joined the other groups for a powerful dance performance, their presence commanding attention from every corner of the auditorium.

Changmin, with his ethereal grace, moved across the stage like a dancer in a dream. His every movement seemed to carry a poetic elegance, each step a testament to the artistry he brought to the performance. I couldn't tear my eyes away, captivated by the way he expressed emotion through his dance, the intensity in his eyes adding depth to the mesmerizing spectacle.

And then there was Juyeon, a force of nature on the stage. His powerful aura radiated confidence, and as he showcased his muscled body, every movement exuded strength and control. The energy he brought to the performance was palpable, and the audience was swept away by the sheer force of his presence.

Despite the other talented dancers surrounding them, in my eyes, Juyeon and Changmin were the only two up there. It wasn't just the technical brilliance of their movements; it was the way they infused each step with emotion, making the dance a powerful narrative that transcended the physicality of the performance.

As the music swelled and the dance reached its climax, I found myself caught in a spell woven by the artistry of Juyeon and Changmin.

Sangyeon’s POV

As the leader, I stood there watching (Y/n) with a swelling sense of pride. Her unreleased song echoed through the venue, and I couldn't help but marvel at the depth of her artistry. Her vocals carried emotion, and the way she moved on stage was nothing short of captivating. It was a moment that transcended the stage—a promise fulfilled and a testament to her commitment to her craft. She was more than just a soulmate; she was an artist, a star in her own right, and seeing her shine on that stage filled me with a profound sense of joy.

Jacob’s POV

(Y/n)'s performance was like a dream unfolding before my eyes. Her unreleased song had a haunting beauty that lingered in the air, and her dancing was a graceful expression of the emotions woven into the melody. I couldn't help but be moved by the authenticity of her artistry. It was clear that she poured her heart into every note, every movement. As an artist, I felt a deep connection with her on that stage, and the cheers from the audience were a chorus of acknowledgment for her talent. It was a moment where the boundaries between performer and audience blurred, and I was privileged to witness it.

Younghoon’s POV

Watching (Y/n) take the stage was an experience that transcended words. The air in the auditorium seemed to change as the opening notes of her unreleased song filled the space. Her vocals carried a haunting beauty that resonated with every corner of the venue, and her dancing was a graceful embodiment of the emotions woven into the melody. As our soulmate, I felt a unique connection, a shared journey through the artistry of her performance. Her presence on stage was nothing short of enchanting, and I couldn't help but be captivated by the genuine smile she wore throughout. It was more than just a promise fulfilled; it was a moment where destiny, music, and the bond we shared converged into a beautiful symphony. The cheers and applause from the audience were not just for her talent; they were a celebration of the connection we all felt in that magical moment. As a member of The Boyz and her soulmate, seeing (Y/n) shine on that stage was a memory etched in my heart, a testament to the enduring power of music and destiny.

Hyunjae’s POV

(Y/n)'s performance was a revelation, and I found myself utterly captivated by her presence on stage. Her vocals resonated with a soulful quality that tugged at the heartstrings, and her dancing was a mesmerizing display of skill and emotion. The way she connected with the audience, with us, went beyond the mere performance—it was a shared experience, a moment of communion through music. As an artist, I couldn't help but be inspired by her, and the genuine smiles in the crowd were a testament to the impact she had on everyone present.

Juyeon’s POV

Watching (Y/n) on stage was like witnessing a celestial being sharing her magic with the world. Her unreleased song held a melody that seemed to echo through the very core of the venue, and her dancing was a powerful showcase of artistry. What struck me the most was the authenticity of her smile. It wasn't just about hitting the right notes or nailing the choreography; it was about the joy she found in the performance. It left an indelible mark on me, a reminder of the pure, unbridled passion that makes music so enchanting.

Kevin’s POV

(Y/n)'s performance was nothing short of breathtaking. Her unreleased song carried a melody that lingered in the air long after the last note, and her dancing was a beautiful expression of the emotions woven into the music. What struck me the most was the way she connected with the audience and, by extension, with us. It was a shared moment of celebration, and the cheers and applause were a testament to the impact of her artistry. As a fellow artist, I felt a kinship with her on that stage, and the experience was a reminder of the transformative power of music.

Chanhee’s POV

(Y/n)'s performance was a spectacle of talent and grace. The unreleased song she shared had a haunting beauty, and her dancing was like poetry in motion. I couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration for her artistry. Her presence on stage was magnetic, drawing everyone into the narrative she created with her music and movements. It was a moment that transcended the boundaries of language, where the universal language of music spoke volumes. As a member of The Boyz, I was honored to witness her shine on that stage.

Changmin’s POV

(Y/n)'s performance was a testament to the power of her artistry. The unreleased song she presented carried a unique and soulful melody, and her dancing was a masterclass in expression. What struck me the most was the way she commanded the stage with an effortless elegance. It was more than a performance; it was a journey through emotions, and the connection she forged with the audience was palpable. As an artist, I felt a deep resonance with her work, and her performance left an indelible mark on the canvas of MAMA.

Haknyeon’s POV

(Y/n)'s performance was like a symphony of emotions unfolding on stage. Her unreleased song resonated with a haunting beauty, and her dancing was a visual representation of the music's soul. What stood out to me was the genuine joy she exuded. It wasn't just about hitting the right notes; it was about sharing a piece of her heart with the audience. As a fellow performer, I couldn't help but be inspired by her passion, and the cheers from the crowd were a testament to the impact she had on everyone present.

Sunwoo’s POV

(Y/n)'s performance was a moment of sheer magic. The unreleased song she unveiled carried an emotional depth that resonated with everyone in the venue, and her dancing was a captivating display of skill and grace. What struck me the most was the connection she forged with the audience. It wasn't just about entertaining; it was about creating a shared experience through music. As a member of The Boyz, I felt a sense of pride watching her on that stage, knowing that she was not just a soulmate but an extraordinary artist.

Eric’s POV

(Y/n)'s performance was a revelation of talent and emotion. The unreleased song she presented was a melody that lingered in the air, and her dancing was a poetic expression of the music's soul. What resonated with me was the authenticity of her presence on stage. It wasn't a performance for the sake of performance; it was a genuine sharing of art and emotion. As a member of The Boyz, I felt a sense of connection with her on that stage, a shared journey through the language of music that went beyond words.

Third Person POV

The viral moments from MAMA featuring (Y/n) and The Boyz sparked a social media frenzy, capturing the attention of fans and onlookers alike. However, instead of fueling dating rumors, the prevailing narrative among most people was grounded in the belief that (Y/n) and Younghoon were simply friends who had shared the screen in the same drama.

The footage showcased heartwarming interactions between (Y/n) and The Boyz, moments that transcended the boundaries of celebrity camaraderie. Whether it was the genuine smiles exchanged, friendly waves, or shared laughter, the clips depicted a connection that went beyond the usual dynamics of actors and fellow artists. The audience's collective interpretation leaned towards the idea that the bond between (Y/n) and The Boyz was rooted in genuine friendship.

As the clips circulated on social media platforms, the comments section became a testament to the prevailing sentiment. Fans and casual observers alike celebrated the idea that (Y/n) had found friends in The Boyz beyond the confines of their professional collaborations. The absence of dating rumors was a testament to the maturity and understanding of the audience, who recognized the richness of platonic connections in the entertainment industry.

(Y/n) and The Boyz continued to navigate their newfound friendship in the public eye, and the viral moments served as a delightful reminder that genuine connections can flourish amidst the glamour of the entertainment world without necessarily giving rise to romantic speculations. The supportive responses from fans further solidified the understanding that sometimes, the most beautiful stories are those of friendship, shared dreams, and the magic of soulmates extending beyond the realms of on-screen narratives.

The break following MAMA brought a long-awaited opportunity for (Y/n) and The Boyz to meet up and forge deeper connections away from the public eye. Determined to enjoy each other's company without the scrutiny of prying eyes, they orchestrated a secret gathering, a clandestine rendezvous where the bonds of friendship could be nurtured without the weight of public expectations.

Choosing a secluded and intimate venue, (Y/n) and The Boyz gathered, relishing the freedom to simply be themselves in the company of newfound friends and soulmates. Laughter echoed through the air as they shared stories, dreams, and anecdotes, solidifying the connection that had begun to flourish during their collaboration on the drama and at MAMA.

The setting allowed for genuine interactions, unburdened by the external pressures of fame. Away from the spotlight, they could revel in the joy of camaraderie, discovering shared interests and quirks that transcended their roles as artists. The shared laughter, the ease with which conversations flowed, hinted at a bond that went beyond the constraints of the public gaze.

As the day unfolded, the secret meeting became a sanctuary where friendships deepened, and the foundation for a lasting connection was laid. The Boyz, each a distinct personality within the group, welcomed (Y/n) into their circle with open arms, and (Y/n) found herself embraced not just as a soulmate but as a cherished friend.

The break provided the perfect backdrop for this clandestine gathering—a chapter in their shared story that unfolded away from the glare of cameras and public scrutiny. In the warmth of their shared laughter and the genuine exchanges that took place, (Y/n) and The Boyz discovered the beauty of friendship that could thrive in the quiet moments, away from the orchestrated chaos of the entertainment industry.

Underneath the soft glow of fairy lights, Sangyeon and (Y/n) found themselves strolling through a quaint garden. The air was filled with the delicate scent of blooming flowers, and as they meandered through the winding paths, Sangyeon gently took (Y/n)'s hand in his. Their fingers intertwined naturally, and without saying a word, they reveled in the tranquility of the moment, basking in the shared warmth of their connection.

On a quiet rooftop overlooking the city, Jacob and (Y/n) sat side by side, their laughter blending with the distant hum of the urban landscape. As the evening breeze played with (Y/n)'s hair, Jacob's gaze met hers, and in that unspoken exchange, the world around them seemed to fade. With a tender smile, he reached for her hand, intertwining their fingers as they shared stories and dreams against the backdrop of the city lights.

In the soft glow of candlelight, Younghoon and (Y/n) found themselves sharing a quiet dinner. The ambiance was serene, and as their eyes met, a subtle understanding passed between them. Younghoon reached across the table, his fingers delicately tracing circles on (Y/n)'s hand. In that intimate exchange, time seemed to slow, and the flickering candles bore witness to the unspoken connection that continued to deepen between them.

Beneath the canopy of twinkling stars, Hyunjae and (Y/n) sat by a crackling bonfire. The warmth mirrored the connection between them, and as they exchanged playful banter, Hyunjae couldn't resist reaching out to gently brush a strand of hair from (Y/n)'s face. Their eyes locked, and in that fleeting moment, the crackling flames seemed to echo the warmth blossoming between their hearts.

On a moonlit beach, Juyeon and (Y/n) found solace in the gentle lull of the waves. The sand beneath their feet felt cool, and as Juyeon extended his hand, a silent invitation passed between them. Their barefoot steps created imprints in the sand, and with the rhythmic sound of the ocean as their backdrop, they danced under the moonlight, a serene and intimate moment etched in the canvas of the night.

Amidst the soft melodies of a private acoustic performance, Kevin and (Y/n) shared a quiet corner of a cozy venue. As the music wrapped around them, Kevin's eyes held an unspoken promise. With a gentle touch, he cupped (Y/n)'s cheek, his thumb tracing a gentle path. The world faded away, leaving only the tender notes of the guitar and the shared heartbeat of a moment steeped in quiet intimacy.

In the heart of a bustling city, Chanhee and (Y/n) found refuge in a rooftop garden, a hidden oasis above the urban chaos. Surrounded by lush greenery, Chanhee's eyes held a soft warmth as he handed (Y/n) a single flower. With a bashful smile, he tucked it behind her ear, a subtle gesture that spoke volumes in the language of shared secrets and unspoken feelings.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, Changmin and (Y/n) found themselves in a quiet bookstore, surrounded by the comforting scent of old books. The hushed atmosphere invited a sense of intimacy. Changmin, with a twinkle in his eyes, handed (Y/n) a book—a shared favorite from his collection. Their fingers brushed in the exchange, a gentle reminder that sometimes, love could be found in the simple act of sharing a story.

In a playful escape to an amusement park, Haknyeon and (Y/n) found themselves atop the Ferris wheel, the city lights stretching out beneath them. With a lighthearted grin, Haknyeon reached for (Y/n)'s hand, intertwining their fingers. The world below became a blur as they ascended into the night sky, their laughter dancing on the breeze—a carefree moment etched against the backdrop of twinkling lights.

In the serenity of a lakeside cabin, Sunwoo and (Y/n) found refuge from the demands of the world. The crackling fireplace cast a warm glow, and as Sunwoo strummed a gentle melody on his guitar, (Y/n) leaned against him. The quiet notes resonated in the cozy space, creating a haven where their souls connected through the shared language of music and unspoken emotions.

On a secluded balcony overlooking the city, Eric and (Y/n) found themselves wrapped in the soothing ambiance of a quiet night. The city lights below sparkled like a sea of stars, and with a gentle touch, Eric draped a soft blanket around (Y/n)'s shoulders. As they leaned against the railing, the world below seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of them—partners in a moment of quiet intimacy that transcended the bounds of ordinary romance.

The tranquility that (Y/n) and The Boyz had cherished in the private moments they shared was abruptly shattered when unauthorized pictures of their time together surfaced. The images, captured within the sanctuary of The Boyz's apartment, ignited a storm of controversies that swept through social media and news outlets. The invasion of their privacy fueled public discontent, and the narrative surrounding their friendship and bond as soulmates took an unexpected and unwarranted turn.

The public, hungry for sensationalism, expressed their displeasure at what they perceived as an intrusion into the personal lives of both (Y/n) and The Boyz. The comments sections became a battleground of opinions, with some condemning the breach of privacy, while others indulged in speculative discussions and criticisms.

The Boyz, known for their close-knit bond with each other and (Y/n), found themselves grappling with the unwanted attention. The camaraderie that had been celebrated just months ago was now scrutinized and distorted by public perception. (Y/n), too, faced the brunt of the controversy, as her genuine connection with The Boyz was overshadowed by the invasive snapshots that had made their way into the public domain.

The joint statement from (Y/n)'s and The Boyz's respective companies aimed to set the record straight, revealing the profound connection that bound them together—soulmates. The revelation of their shared destiny shed light on the authenticity of their relationship, turning the narrative away from invasive speculations to the undeniable force of fate that had brought them together.

The statement emphasized the importance of respecting personal boundaries and understanding the impact of invasive media coverage on artists. It called for empathy and acknowledgment of the unique connection shared by (Y/n) and The Boyz, urging the public to view their relationship with the same admiration and respect that soulmates inherently deserve.

For a portion of the general public, the acknowledgment of their soulmate bond transformed the narrative, adding a layer of beauty and depth to the relationship between (Y/n) and The Boyz. The realization that fate had intricately woven their destinies together resonated with many, fostering a newfound appreciation for the genuine connection that existed beyond the lens of public scrutiny.

However, as is often the case in the world of celebrities, a segment of the public remained resistant to change. Some individuals continued to direct hate and criticism towards (Y/n) and The Boyz, seemingly unaffected by the revelation of their soulmate bond. The dichotomy in public opinion underscored the complexities of navigating fame, personal relationships, and the constant gaze of an audience.

In the face of both support and adversity, (Y/n) and The Boyz stood united, finding strength in the shared understanding of their soulmate connection. The journey they embarked on together, from the serenity of private moments to the turbulent seas of public controversy, became a testament to the resilience of genuine connections in the face of external pressures.

The revelation of (Y/n) and The Boyz as soulmates ignited a fervor among their dedicated fanbases, with Deobis and (Y/n)'s fans eager for interactions that showcased the genuine bond between them. However, the intensity of the requests, including demands for displays of physical affection such as kissing, raised ethical concerns.

Both (Y/n)'s and The Boyz's agencies, recognizing the importance of maintaining respect for personal boundaries, released statements urging fans to appreciate the soulmate connection without pressuring the artists into intimate displays for public consumption. The agencies emphasized the need for a healthy and respectful fandom culture, where the artists' personal lives could be cherished without crossing the line into invasive requests.

Despite the agencies' pleas, the demands persisted on social media platforms. Some fans, in their enthusiasm and desire to see the depth of the soulmate connection, inadvertently contributed to an environment that pushed the boundaries of privacy and respect.

In response, (Y/n), The Boyz, and their agencies maintained a delicate balance, continuing to share glimpses of their relationship and collaborations in a way that celebrated their connection without compromising their personal boundaries. They reinforced the idea that soulmate connections were rooted in a deep understanding and shared journey, transcending the need for explicit public displays.

Navigating the delicate balance between fan expectations and personal privacy, (Y/n) and The Boyz found themselves at the center of a unique situation, where the genuine appreciation of their soulmate bond was sometimes overshadowed by the demands of an enthusiastic yet boundary-pushing fandom. The journey to strike this balance became a testament to the complexities of navigating fame and personal connections within the ever-evolving landscape of the entertainment industry.

A candid snapshot captured Juyeon enveloping (Y/n) in a warm embrace backstage after a successful joint performance. The genuine smiles on their faces radiated a shared joy, and the image quickly became a symbol of the affectionate camaraderie between them.

During a casual stroll through a park, Hyunjae and (Y/n) were photographed walking hand-in-hand. The simple yet heartwarming gesture showcased a connection that extended beyond the stage, resonating with fans who appreciated the authenticity of their friendship.

A video snippet from a behind-the-scenes moment at a music show revealed The Boyz surrounding (Y/n) in a spontaneous group hug. Laughter echoed as they playfully squeezed in, creating a heartwarming tableau that fans couldn't help but gush over on social media.

Changmin was spotted offering (Y/n) his hand to help her navigate a slightly uneven surface during an outdoor event. The small but chivalrous act became a viral sensation, highlighting the caring dynamics within their friendship.

In a lighthearted moment during a variety show appearance, Sunwoo playfully stole (Y/n)'s hat and placed it atop his own head. The teasing banter and infectious laughter that ensued quickly became a favorite among fans, showcasing the playful dynamics within the group.

On (Y/n)'s birthday, Jacob took to social media to share a heartfelt message accompanied by a picture of them sharing a laugh. The sincerity of his words and the captured moment of joy became a viral sensation, with fans celebrating the warmth of their friendship.

During a live performance, Sangyeon was captured giving (Y/n) an encouraging smile from across the stage as they shared a meaningful duet. The genuine expression of support resonated with fans, symbolizing the deep connection they had forged through their shared artistic endeavors.

In a quiet moment backstage, Younghoon was seen offering (Y/n) a reassuring squeeze of her hand before a crucial live interview. The quiet support and connection shared in that simple touch touched the hearts of fans, who admired the camaraderie between them.

A fun-filled video showed Chanhee engaging in playful banter with (Y/n) during a variety show appearance. Their easygoing dynamic and infectious laughter created a delightful atmosphere that resonated with fans, highlighting the carefree and enjoyable moments they shared.

A snippet from a special live performance captured Kevin and (Y/n) engaging in a heartfelt duet. The chemistry between their voices and the genuine smiles they exchanged became a viral sensation, with fans expressing admiration for the seamless collaboration between the soloist and The Boyz.

A candid moment backstage captured Haknyeon engaging in playful antics with (Y/n), showcasing their lighthearted friendship. The shared laughter and carefree gestures became a viral sensation, offering fans a glimpse into the joyous dynamics within The Boyz and (Y/n)'s interactions.

In a competitive game during a variety show, Eric was spotted cheering enthusiastically for (Y/n), embodying the spirit of camaraderie and friendly competition. The genuine encouragement and shared excitement became a favorite among fans, emphasizing the supportive dynamics within the group.

These moments, ranging from sincere gestures of support to playful interactions, contributed to the endearing narrative of (Y/n) and The Boyz's friendship. As these instances went viral on social media, fans celebrated the authenticity and warmth that defined the bond shared between the soloist and each member of The Boyz.

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whoreforeverythingspice · 7 months ago

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“Y/n” the woman’s mother desperately called out for her daughter running through the rain. Despair and dread running through her body as she desperately pumped her legs trying to get far far away. Trying to forget everything that just happened, wishing that she could go back to playing happy family, Hoping that her legs will take her somewhere better.

Less then 30 minutes ago she was happy a normal girl living a peaceful life but that all came to a crashing halt. You see are poor y/n just found out that her poor home village has a dark secret this secret may lead to her untimely doom or will it could end it some found family.What is this dark secret? What will happen to her? And what is the tall mysterious tower she sees in the distance?

Sirius’s tower Coming soon….

Authors note. Just a little story im starting i havent decided exactly who this found family will be yet so let me know if you have a group you want to see also all ideas and constructive criticism is welcome!!! Also i know its vague and basic i did that intentionally so i have to creative freedom to take this wherever it seems to take me!(not my art)

-i have decided it will be kind of my own spin on a dystopian including inspo from hunger games and maze runner and also 🤭 the odyssey.

#kpop fanfic #exo x reader #exo ot9 x reader #bts x reader #bts ot7 x reader #theboyz x reader #the boyz ot11 x reader

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daisyvisions · 1 year ago

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do you have any recs for some sangyeon smut 🫣

omg sorry for the late reply! When we got back to work from the holidays I couldn't really think properly and I really wanted to give a proper list so here you go:

A Friend in Need - @/dontflailmenow

Pleasure Me - @/midnightfantasiez

I Can See You - @/moonhoures

Treat Me Like a Slut - @/lomlhwa

Make Me - @/idyllic-ghost

Momma's Kissing Santa - @/momhwa-agenda

Day 24: Sangyeon + Phone Sex - @/oceanlix

Can I Call You Daddy? by @/dontflailmenow

First Day Jitters by @/destiny-fics (part of a ot11 series! read the other chapters too if you can!)

Pay Attention To Me, Baby by @/tbzxnight

Single!dad x babysitter! reader by @/moonshineboyz

Naughty Girl - @/jasminexox5

Know That I Love You - @/snowflakewhispers

Friendly Competition - @/itsbeeble (part of a series, please read the rest if you can!)

Charity Gala - @/velvetyh

Nightgown - @/venerex

Crescendo - @/onceuponabloom

That's all I can recommend for now! hehe hope you enjoy and give these writers some love by reblogging and commenting too! they'd appreciate it a lot 🥰

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jinnieboosworld · 1 year ago

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To celebrate my recent membership @deoboyznet I’ll be writing a ot11 series.

These fics are the stories of how The Boyz met the one and only YOU!

I will try to have more gender identity inclusive fics in the future, but for now, unfortunately these fics are only x fem reader but there isn’t any description of race and little to no mention of physical appearance other than clothing.

Each fic will come with their own warnings.

Some fics are 18+ so please be mindful and look out for 18+ on said fics, and if you are under 18 DO NOT INTERACT.

Last but not least I am so excited to present to you the fics!

Strawberry Milkshakes

Waiter Eric x Waitress Reader

Eric Sohn loves his job working as a waiter at a 24 hour diner. So when the diner starts to lose its customers to a rival diner he has to go there to see what all the hype is about, and that’s when he meets you. A pink haired, neon colored- dressed, rollerblader, who makes amazing strawberry milkshakes.

Glitter and Rhinestones 18+

Bassist Juyeon x Reader

Lee Juyeon a bassist in a band sees a very sparkly girl in the audience of his band’s concert. At the end of the show he invites her and her friends backstage. Little does he know y/n hates him and his band.

My Uncle Thinks Your Pretty

Sangyeon x Teacher Reader

Y/n a kindergarten teacher tries hard to make sure all of her students can come to her class and have a safe place where they can both learn and have fun. So when one of her students win a prize due to his good grades she decides to talk to his extremely handsome “father” after class to commend him.

Please go to part two for the rest.

Taglist

@a-dream-bookmark

#deoboyznet #the boyz #the boyz imagines #the boyz fic #the boyz kpop #the boyz fanfic #the boyz kevin #the boyz jacob #the boyz juyeon #the boyz sangyeon #the boyz scenarios #the boyz changmin #the boyz chanhee #the boyz hyunjae #the boyz haknyeon #the boyz sunwoo #jinniboosworld #PeachyProductions🍑

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sungbeam · 2 years ago

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the boyz office au, but you're the ceo

tbz ot11 x gn!reader

2.5k words, assorted headcanons, bullet format, ceo/office au, swear words

a/n: this was for fun and fun to do ;3

LEE SANGYEON: nothing changes; he’s still the boss

he’s a ceo, but he’s the ceo of another company, not yours

you and sangyeon are actually really good friends, and met when your friends attempted to set you guys up because you were both majorly workaholic (and still are) and were in desperate need of a life

but instead of ending up dating, you both agreed that you wanted to postpone a relationship and focus on your careers first 💀 which is, in retrospect, the total opposite of the reason behind setting you guys up in the first place, but…

what’re you gonna do ig 🤡 you’re both the smartest idiots to ever exist

of course, though, sangyeon does have feelings for you and kinda feels (in)secure because he thinks that if you end up not finding anyone else, that you could reasonably fall back on him instead

plus, everybody thinks you guys are together anyway (“have you heard? yn’s engaged to the son of the lee business conglomerate…”); when people ask him about confirming or denying, he’s very good about replying in a well-mannered way “no, yn and i are just very good friends”, but sometimes he wants to just say “no comment” with a secretive smile and let people speculate (but he respects you too much to do that)

JACOB BAE: the assistant who is not your assistant

imagine the one scenario from that cheesy netflix romcom called set it up, wherein the assistants of two successful ceos attempt to set each other's bosses up with one another, but then said assistants fall in love w/ e/o instead

EXCEPT jacob's the executive assistant of some other ceo who is trying to ~woo~ you (quite poorly, might i add), and he's been tasked with sending you gifts and getting to know you

this basically means he knows you way better than his boss, who is supposed to be the person trying to win you over, but jacob ends up falling for you instead as he gets to know you and what you like and what you are like (and he's just absolutely enamored by your work ethic and compassion and ingenuity and—)

suffice to say that it's really not so difficult to write you romantic cards attached to flowers when he sends them to you, but it's awfully off-putting when he has to put his boss's name instead of his own

(you like jacob so much better than his boss anyway, and whenever you meet the two of them, you send him cheeky winks and smiles because you know)

like imagine the way this man offering to personally deliver today's little gift to your office to escape his work and to see you

AND THEN instead of just accepting the gift and dismissing him, you ask if he'd like to stay for lunch to, idk, "chat about his boss" (he'd just be overjoyed)

KIM YOUNGHOON: brand ambassador

ah, the beloved pretty face of the company—other than yourself (you are arguably a fine face for your company yourself, but celebrity endorsement is never not needed); now that you thought about it, your company did employ a lot of pretty faces…

anyway! kim younghoon's obviously gotta be some big, rising actor star person and he's got the big name, the great smile, the clear charisma, and when he signed on to become an official partner of your company to endorse the product, you were over the moon

because he was your biggest stroke of luck in this realm, and your first, you and he actually got to work very closely in the early days of shoots and branding, up to the point where younghoon became a lot more involved in the marketing than just sitting pretty and smiling on a billboard (he had beauty and brains… hard not to fall for this one)

oftentimes, he would send you invitations to his red carpet events to be his plus one, too. just imagine sharing a limo with this guy, giggling in the backseat as you make funny faces at the paparazzi outside, and then holding onto his arm as the two of you posed at premieres

(oh my god and he would be SO cheeky if people asked if you two were dating smh like lee sangyeon, who??)

LEE HYUNJAE: head of the legal department

oh, you know this man's gonna be a little shitter—but he's also the best in the legal realm, and you couldn't exactly pass up the chance to be represented by lee hyunjae (who could've been the district attorney, but decided he wanted to take on the cutthroat world of business law instead lmao)

okay but please, he probably looks super fine in those crisp, fresh-pressed suits and the thin-wired specs as he takes on the courtroom (did someone turn up the heat…?)

i'm sorry i will move on TT

MOVING ON! you and he have probably been friends for a long time, maybe since high school or college, and so you got to see him rise during his career. he was probably one of the first people to encourage you to start the business, and sat with you through really long nights drawing up contracts and foundations and going through all the red tape

so maybe he's the best friend type, but he knows not only your business inside and out, but also knows a lot about you too

he's probably gotten so many offers to join other legal teams, but he loves the one he's built here and he can't really see himself representing any other company but yours? you yourself don't get into a lot of trouble, but he does find immense pleasure in taking care of anyone who thinks they can mess with you or tarnish your name

LEE JUYEON: vp of human resources

nobody is more equipped to handle the dramatics of hr than our lovely baby boy juyo 🤩🤩

some people might doubt his abilities because of his good looks (pretty privilege or sumn lmao) but he's got a work ethic of steel and a heart of pure gold; you don't trust your new recruits with anyone else but lee juyeon

pretty much everyone under your employ has gone through the hiring process with juyeon and even though he's very soft and charming, he can also be honest enough to cut out anyone who doesn't fit the work ethic the company might require of them (but on the same note, he's also got enough faith to be able to see the good and potential in people to give them a chance)

if anyone's got a problem, you can almost always count on juyeon to help you out

you and juyeon are often seen lunching together to talk about performance management, employee relations, and other associated policies in order to keep up to date with those and up to date with each other, because even though you are boss and employee, you're still good friends

juyeon's also no stranger to the world of brand ambassadorship, and he's one of the people who helped bridge the gap between you and the limelight, especially networking with people like younghoon

and it definitely helps that juyeon is also pretty enough to be on the cover of your company's billboards too 🥴

KEVIN MOON: global ambassador/vp global relations and investment

you didn’t even realize that you’d get to the point where your company was large enough to need to think of global expansion, so kevin’s coming onto the board of directors became a blessing and a huge marker of your company’s success

he’s everything you’re looking for in a global ambassador: charismatic, down-to-earth, creative, diplomatic, fluent in like 20357038 languages (english, korean, japanese, some french, etc.)

you and kevin actually took a trip to a location abroad to a prospective new office branch, which gave you and him lots of time to bond and become familiar with working with one another (changmin was left in charge, and though he was jealous that you didn’t even think to bring him, he was honored to manage the company in your stead; you and the rest of your board of directors met up at the location too so it wasn’t like it was just you and kevin ‘cause that would be… a little too much scandal for the rising employee)

anyway, kevin basically loves travelling and he always offers you this one guest house villa/timeshare he has in the location for you to stay at when you’re in town

like, whenever he hears you're in town, you know he's coming to pick you up in a pair of aviators and a convertible, and treating you to the absolute best the city has to offer

CHOI CHANHEE: vp of finance

chanhee's definitely your stereotypical, run-of-the-mill finance person, and not the Finance Bro™, but like the glasses-wearing, shrewd, calculating, and eagle-eyed excel spreadsheet wizard who doesn't take "impossible" for an answer

well, "impossible" only if it applies to certain financial constraints, but you hired this man in particular because you were confident in his ability to deal with money

and he definitely has not let you down

he's not really outgoing when you first meet him, but once you get to know him and the two of you start working together a lot more often, he starts to open up to you and you get to see more to him than just his smarts and snark

he's actually quite shy and, frankly, adorable, once you get to know him, and it's really fascinating to watch him work whether it's with just his mental calculator or with his extensive excel knowledge (he once did a presentation on excel and navigated the entire thing with just the keyboard and to say you were a little too entranced by his finger movements would be an understatement…)

is shy at first when he receives your praise, but is much more smug when he knows you better later on and catches you staring; imagine he offers to teach you his excel wizarding tricks and just leans over your shoulder and places his hand over yours on the mouse (*malfunctions*)

JI CHANGMIN: the assistant™ (i'm sorry, but are we surprised…)

oh boy, where do we even begin with this one?

well for starters, there are a handful of reasons you decided to hire changmin as your personal assistant/secretary even though he didn’t really have experience in the realm other than some desk job a few summers ago

he’s got an attitude that takes no shit from anyone (similar to chanhee), he’s got an approachable face, but he’s also got the ability to scare anyone off or into doing their work on time

changmin’s a really hard worker, and somehow worms himself into your heart and your office, always insisting that he stay at the office until you go home, too

gives anyone who presents themselves as a threat to his close, right-hand-man standing with you the bombastic side eye and a very scary smile

rip to changmin whenever he’s approached by reporters about your alleged “engagement” to lee sangyeon (very quick to shut those rumors down; even asks if you’d like him to contact the legal department but you brush it off as unimportant)

but besides always being your first line of defense (to be there for you), whenever sangyeon isn’t in town, he’s always your next choice to bring along to fancy galas/events (gives him the excuse to let you see him in a light that’s not just your scarily efficient assistant)

i liken assistant!changmin to the mistresses of kings who protected their positions ruthlessly (except no one in this is inbred and changmin totally wouldn’t poison any possible competition, right… haha right? right??)

JU HAKNYEON: college crush → celebrity crush 😎😎😎

to be completely real with you, haknyeon’s had a crush on you ever since college days when he was delivering pizzas to your neighbor and always saw you either coming in or out of your own apartment

you were always really friendly, greeting him with a sweet smile and appropriate “good morning”/”good night”

he occasionally saw you on campus and knew of your reputation as an ambitious and innovative go-getter, and he thought your energies matched really well

but for some reason, he was always too shy to ask you to hang out (maybe he was embarrassed that he was just the pizza delivery guy, but then again, you never indicated that you looked down on him for that)

he went abroad to go to this really great culinary school though, and eventually came back to open his own place

he had always planned to reach out to you and invite you to the opening, but it’s even greater now that you can both reunite as successful versions of your younger selves

(he invites you to his restaurant often, and always has a table reserved for you; almost always sits down to share a meal with you and catch up like he always wanted to do in college)

KIM SUNWOO: the one new paparazzi guy

he has no clue what is going on half the time to be honest lol but he's been hired, given a press pass, and now has a big boy job. what's the job? paying attention to you! well, it's a little more complicated than that…

when sunwoo majored in journalism, he didn't think that he'd be spending his day camping outside your company building for an exclusive interview with you

he didn't really understand your appeal until he was sitting in the lobby of your top floor office across from a very scary-looking assistant waiting for you to be ready to give him that exclusive interview

he definitely becomes a fan of everything about you afterward: from how you run things to the very way you made his coffee in your office—plus, he wrote one hell of an article on you and he got a great promotion because of you (he still doesn't know what he's doing half the time)

anyways, whenever something about you comes up at his publishing firm, he always worms his way into being in charge of it, and if anyone says anything bad about you, he's one of the first people to defend you

lmao he's also always the one who asks changmin if you and lee sangyeon are an item just to annoy your assistant (even if sunwoo is also secretly hoping that you and sangyeon aren't...)

ERIC SOHN: the intern who spilled coffee on you the first day

i feel bad for doing eric so dirty, but tell me you can also see him rushing down the hall with open coffee cups in either of his hands and he doesn’t even see you coming toward him until he—CRASH!—absolutely destroys the blouse you’re wearing and he’s a total, blubbering mess

he’s so afraid that he’s about to get fired on his first day, because anyone who doesn’t work directly under you believes you’re super scary, but you don’t fire him

he comes back the next day in fear of his life whenever he even hears about you

you bump into him (less literally than before) in one of the break rooms because you ran out of tea packets in your office and you soothe his worries

like literally made him smile and giggle like a school girl until he could look you in the eyes without cowering—

cue the literal heart eyes he has for you now instead of pure fear (he always peeks out of the copy room whenever he hears you coming down the hall so he can greet you)

tbz m.list

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woncon · 14 days ago

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Hiii!!!! I hope your doing well! I saw that you write for ot11 the boyzs and that your asks were open. I was wondering if you could do ot11 x reader hybrid au and just tons of fluff you have full freedom to do what ever you’d like with it!! ( we need more poly tbz fics in this world ).

Hellooo, Anonie! 🩷🩷

I was very happy when I received your request. It was a great experience, considering I haven't written with the guys for a long time and I never wrote a poly!ot11 before. I enjoyed it very much. 🫶

It's probably not the last time I write with them, because I agree, poly!tbz content is not enough!! 🙂‍↕️

And I hope this worth the wait! ❤️

➳ so so loved

➶ poly!the boyz x gn!reader ｡˚ °

-ˏ` ✎﹏five times in the past months when you felt loved.

➴ genre: fluff, hybrid!au, getting together, a little bit hurt/comfort in the beginning, estabilished ot11

: ̗̀➛ warnings: nightmares, petnames (literally, kevin uses them frequently), except a lot of kisses & cuddles, kinda fluff without plot hehe

: ̗̀➛ human!sangyeon, human!kevin, human!younghoon, bear!jaehyun, bunny!jacob, penguin!chanhee, squirrel!changmin, golden retriever!eric, raccoon!sunwoo, persimmon!juyeon, pig!haknyeon, fox!reader

⌨ :: 6.9k words ♡ ︵ . .

⁀➷ this fic has no playlist, but i was listening to darl+ing by seventeen an insane amount while writing. i think it captures the vibes well apart from being a great song.

⁀➷ thanks for @wonsheep for betaing! you did a great job again.💓

➳ mlist

You dream about the shelter less and less these days, but it still happens from time to time. You're there again, in your own room, alone, wondering if there will ever be a person - an owner - who thinks you're not a danger to society and will give you a chance to live outside. Out of this boxy room, out in the real world.

And then you wake up, and even in the dark it's as if you're still back there. You clutch at your chest, your fingers grip the fabric of your pajamas, and your tail is resting protectively on your thigh as you try to explore the pieces of furniture which appear as dark blobs, to identify where you are. If you stare into the darkness long enough, you'll get used to it and be able to gaze across your surroundings with the eyes of a predator, seeing clearly despite the darkness.

At the sound of a light switch you snap your head to the side. Changmin steps out of the bathroom. He certainly notices you, because he steps back and flicks the switch again. Since the door is now open, light pours out of the opening and you can see the boy's silhouette, and he can see you clearly now, too.

Okay. You're home.

Yet you still struggle to catch your breath.

“Y/nie, did you have a nighmare?” he asks in a sleepy voice.

You don't have to answer, because your grip on your pajamas, your anxious breathing, your ruffled, nervous tail is enough.

Changmin follows the path of the light around the armchair and makes his way to the sofa on which you sleep on for the time being.

Considering that Younghoon spends all his free time unpacking the guest room for you, you'll definitely have your own room soon, and then you'll be the only hybrid in this household with your own bedroom - Chanhee and Changmin both sleep with Younghoon.

“I'd cuddle you, but we can't fit on the couch. Want to come over to our bed?”

Changmin smells of lavender soap when he holds out his hand, not at all reminding you of the shelter. You accept the hand extended to you, and Changmin pulls you up off the couch, then lets you pass in front of him. You reach the end of the hallway in the dim light of the bathroom. When you reach the door that leads to your owner's bedroom, he turns off the light for good and stumbles in darkness towards the right direction. Although it's an exaggeration to say that he stumbles: he knows the place, which you've only been calling home for a few weeks, very well in the dark.

The doorknob creaks slightly, but no one wakes up, only one of the blankets rises up as a body settles beneath it. Changmin takes your hand again and guides you to the right edge of the bed. The sheets are rolled up, the blanket thrown to the side: this is where he has slept. But now he's urging you to lie down there. Comfortable indeed, the mattress holds the remnants of his body heat, the pillowcase the scent of his shampoo.

He pulls the blanket up to your chin, tucks it under your back to make sure it doesn't slip off, but instead of wrapping you in a full burrito, he snuggles next to you and shares the soft material. Your tail instinctively finds his and simply locks onto it, and Changmin returns the motion, his fluffy squirrel tail feeling as if it was designed for you to find comfort in its weight as it's entwined with yours. Each of his other body parts are also committed to giving you a nice tight hug.

“What did you dream about?”

“I was at the shelter again,” you answer simply, concisely. The images from the nightmare and the feelings they evoke are vividly alive inside you, but you can hide from them somewhat under the blanket, pressed against Changmin's pajamas.

Changmin gives you a sad look. “You don't have to be afraid of that.”

If you are deemed not well-behaved enough for society, you will be taken back. If you show signs of having rabies, they'll take you back. If your owner is not pleased with you, they take you back.

“They could take me back.”

These thoughts are all complications of the nightmare, and are only strong at night, when the darkness stretches on and the sofa creaks heavily beneath you. None of the possibilities seem close now, since you're safe in Changmin's embrace, able to hear Younghoon's peaceful breathing, but they still exist.

“If they want to take you away, we won't let them. Not Younghoon hyung, not Chanhee hyung, not me. This is your home now, and we are your family.”

You move closer to him, leaning your forehead against his. An old habit. It's how fox hybrids express affection, love and trust in a single gesture. “Thank you.”

“It's only natural,” says Changmin.

Your legs are curled together, arms around each other, your foreheads pressed against one another, with even your noses touching.

Changmin shudders slightly, then pulls back. “Y/nie?”

“Hmm.”

“Can I kiss you?”

As far as you know, Changmin values physical contact, and you know that he kisses Younghoon, and you've seen him kiss Chanhee more than once. Still, you're surprised he wants to kiss you too. You. You aren't surprised that you, yourself want to kiss him, or at your own response.

“Yes.”

Changmin leans in for your lips. He gives you a soft, gentle, slow kiss, and the remnants of the nightmare dissipate. When he leans away, you smile gratefully at him, and he grins back. This time, he’s the one that presses your foreheads together.

“I hope you'll have nice dreams now,” he whispers.

You hum and close your eyes. You open them again when the body behind you turns and throws a pair of arms around your sides.

“Min…” Younghoon murmurs half asleep.

“It's not me, it's Y/nie,” Changmin whispers back.

“Alright,” says Younghoon, hugging you tighter.

Your owner is holding you in his bed in his sleep. Sparks crackle under your skin.

“Shall I get him off you?” Changmin asks willingly.

“It's fine like this,” you assure him.

Then you steal a kiss from his lips and squirm around to find the perfect, comfortable position. “Good night, Min!”

“Better night to you,” he says.

The nightmare doesn't return.

You adjust the yellow clip on your nose and continue on your way. It's a strange feeling, and a bit uncomfortable to walk around like this, but you wouldn't be able to play hide and seek without it. If you guys had played the first time you'd been to Kevin's house, you wouldn't have had to put it on, because everything had been unfamiliar: the rooms, the hybrids, all those smells. By now, though, you'd easily identify the scents of the players, and you'd quickly find them without the clip blocking your nose.

It's not hard this way either: as you approach Eric, you can hear his tail drumming.

He's hiding in the cupboard under the tap in the kitchen, upper body curled up next to the water-conduits. When you open the door, he slaps the wall of the cupboard.

“Come o–ow!” During the hasty motion, he bangs his elbow, pouting in exasperation.

You help him out of the tight space and check that his hand is okay.

“You were creative,” you praise him, like Donald Duck's long lost voice provider.

Just a few words and he's in a much happier mood, the grumpy pouting has faded, and he's wagging his tail again. His now dusty blond tail.

“Wait in the living room, okay?”

Eric salutes, then hurries off to said room.

Changmin is hiding between suits in one of the bedrooms. You find him, because he's rattling the bag of pumpkin seeds.

“Oh, you got me!” He grins. “What now?”

“What now?” you ask. You let him snake his hand around your waist. “Should I keep you here?”

The bed groans. Alright, not the bed itself, but the person rolling out from under it, hitting their head on the way. Dusty clothes, a grey and black striped tail - which doesn't clearly show dust - and a disgruntled look. Sunwoo lets go of his head and perches on his elbows. “If you want to start kissing in the middle of the game, don't exclude me!”

You snap your head away from him as your neck begins heating up, and instead help Changmin climb out. “This isn’t the middle. It's the end. Only Juyeon is left,” you explain.

“Only Juyeon? As I said, it's the middle of the game,” Sunwoo hums, dusting off his palm. “Meet you in the living room?”

“In a few minutes, yes.”

Ten minutes later you're still in the same place. Juyeon's nowhere to be found. You have double-checked every room, to no avail. Hesitantly, you wander into the living room to start over in case you’ve missed something.

“Give up?” Sunwoo asks. He's sprawled on the couch, his dusty clothes changed, but his tail hanging untouched from the seat, ready for its usual post-game combing.

“Say you give up and he'll appear like a genie,” Eric nods, comb already in hand.

“Though he won’t grant three wishes,” Changmin adds, tossing another helping of pumpkin seeds into his mouth.

The two other boys' ears - and no doubt yours - turn towards the rattle, but they continue to look at you curiously.

“Fine, okay,” you plop down next to Changmin and take the clip off your nose. “I give up,” you shout.

And indeed: in less than half a minute, Juyeon appears.

“Where have you been?” Eric asks.

“It's a secret,” he replies.

A secret, like him, you think.

“Are you combing your tails?” Juyeon asks, stepping closer. His tail swings slowly behind him, almost hypnotically.

“Not yet. We've been waiting for you,” Eric replies, and then holds out the comb towards you. “Y/n?”

You happily accept that you can comb. It makes you proud to think that you did it right last time and are therefore allowed to do it again. Or part of it: last time Juyeon didn't play. And the soft, Persian cattail even at a glance requires more care than this simple brush.

“Who's first?” you ask, and cast a tentative glance towards Juyeon, to find that he's gone.

He's sitting on the armrest of the sofa, next to Sunwoo, at the furthest possible point from you, and he's eyeing you shyly. Yes, that's so Juyeon: the distance, the measuring looks, the mysteriousness of cats. Across from him, Changmin is quick to pounce, his huge, fluffy tail flicking you from the side. You're lucky he didn't come out from under the bed, or he'd be blowing a big cloud of dust all around you.

You smile, then start to comb the brown fur with careful strokes. You move consistently, from top to bottom, then a little to the right, then from the end towards the base again. Meanwhile, you listen to the quiet conversation of the others. They're talking about when Eric plans to go home, and as a related fact, Changmin remarks that you two are going home after Younghoon calls you to tell you that he and Chanhee are done with their date. Then the conversation turns to the university.

You finally get around it, having combed out every part of the tail, and you've got a really fluffy end result.

“Next, please.”

Sunwoo settles in next to you. Eric is going on about his latest exam in great detail, so he doesn't jump at the chance. Sunwoo's tail is much dustier, but less hairy, so you can move faster with him. When you finish and lean away, Sunwoo catches your chin and presses a gentle kiss to your cheek. Then he grins and moves over, making room for Eric. The golden retriever's longer fur is easier to comb than Changmin's.

That is, it would be easier if Eric didn't wag it frantically every time you approached with the comb.

“This is going to take forever,” Sunwoo concludes.

Eric tilts his head back. “Hey! I can't help it. It's my automatic reaction Y/n.”

You try a little more, but you barely reach a small section with the comb, and the tail moves on. Sunwoo is fed up first, trying to hold down the moving body part. Eric yelps in surprise, then throws himself at Sunwoo. They wrestle from the couch to the carpet. Sunwoo starts to tickle Eric, climbing on top of him. However, Eric is not to be feared, for although he laughs loudly in his agony, he quickly wriggles under Sunwoo's fingers and gets his own hand on Sunwoo's side, he too launching a tickle attack on him. After a minute or so they are out of breath, but instead of getting up and possibly sitting back on the couch, they start kissing.

You're getting used to someone always kissing. In fact, you’re starting to get used to the fact that you don't only want to kiss Changmin, just as he doesn't only do it with you, Chanhee and Younghoon, but with Younghoon's two friends Sangyeon and Kevin and their hybrids. He collects kisses like other people collect Pokémons. And his kisses are also collected by others. Because with them it's natural, it's commonplace, and you find yourself becoming more and more like them as you get to know, become interested in and attached to them.

Should you call Eric back? Wait until kissing will maybe calm him down? You fidget with the handle of the comb. When the couch dips beside you, you look up. Juyeon has sat down next to you, tail resting calmly next to yours.

He's only been this close to you once before, when you had first met. You were leaving this house, and he came in at the same time, and you bypassed each other in the hallway. You were smitten by his scent, and for a week afterwards, every coffee-related thing reminded you of him. You asked Changmin about him, and you found out his name, learned about his love for reading, and that he's one of the sweetest boys in the world, but he's very shy around strangers, and keeps a great distance from them.

You don't want to be a stranger anymore, and maybe this is your chance.

“Maybe mine—”

“Sure,” you respond immediately.

Juyeon smiles faintly at your undisguised enthusiasm, and you gently stroke his tail across your palm. Your fingers tremble slightly around the warm fur. You don't want to ruin it, you don't want to cause pain, you don't want Juyeon to be away from you again. You get to work in concentration, moving with gentle strokes, the imprint of the comb's branches in the thick fur like a plough mark in the earth.

“Your fur is very soft,” you tell him.

“Your scent is very nice,” he replies.

You pause in your movement and lift your head. Really?, you ask without words.

Juyeon looks away. “It's nice. After you leave, it's everywhere. Still, it's better to have you and your scent than just your scent.”

“That's good to know, because I like it here,” you reply in the most natural way you are able to, while your heart pounds in your throat and forms a lump. “Also, I'm happy when you're home, too,” you add.

You look at each other. Juyeon doesn't avert his gaze this time. Then you plow another trail into his tail, and Juyeon starts purring. The sound vibrates softly through his body, and it doesn't bother you in the least. You bathe in it like a warm bath full of foam bubbles.

“Who's gonna do your tail?” Changmin asks innocently when you're done with Juyeon.

It's a question that piques everyone's interest. Changmin doesn't rattle his pumpkin seeds and the Sunwoo-Eric duo raise their heads.

You were the one who did that last time. You didn't make any excuses, simply brushing it out before the others had a chance to sign up. You had panicked because you've never felt like you wanted to honor anyone with the task before. It's customary for fox hybrids to be allowed to comb their tails only by their parents, themselves or their partners, it's a special favor. Certainly the others don't know this.

“Doesn't matter.” And so it's a confession that no one understands.

“Are you sure?” Juyeon asks.

So he does understand the significance of it.

“Yes. Whichever one of you wants to.”

You don't panic like you did last time. You trust them.

“May I?” Juyeon reaches for the comb and your breath gets caught in your throat.

He combs your red fur with light, graceful strokes, yet every moment is filled with intimacy, a person combing your tail who knows how significant it is.

Meanwhile, Kevin arrives with two large bags. The others get up to help him, but they make you swear on your souls that you won't move and carry on befriending each other. Changmin even winks.

“Why don't you tell them what this means?” Juyeon asks quietly when the others have left the room.

“I just... I don't say these things out loud. Just like you don't say why you're being so direct with me all of a sudden.”

“Do you want me to tell you?”

You're shaking your head. “I'm not trying to force you to do anything.”

“I asked you to comb my tail. There's no coercion involved. I owe you an explanation.”

You raise your eyebrows.

“It's the same for us as for foxes,” he tells you.

“Oh.”

“I like you.” He looks at the hand holding the comb, which is lost in the fur of your tail. “And unless I've misunderstood, you like me too?”

“You didn't misunderstand anything,” you reassure him.

When the others return, they're treated to a sight they've never seen before. You are lying on the sofa, stretched out comfortably, intoxicated by the scent of Juyeon, who is lying on top of you. His head is tucked under your chin, his arms are loosely at your side, his tail swaying peacefully behind him, purring so loudly you can probably hear it halfway across the world. You want everyone to hear this piece of proof that Juyeon no longer treats you like a stranger.

You are having a picnic, and this is the first time you see everyone at the same place, the owners and their hybrids - although the owners treat you as equals and don't consider you their property, these terms have persisted in public discourse. Sangyeon and Jacob, Jaehyun and Eric respectively. Kevin and Sunwoo, Juyeon, Haknyeon. And of course Younghoon, Chanhee, Changmin and finally you. This doesn't mean that you're all actually with your respective owners, not at all. You mingle as usual and you get a bigger picture of how close they are to each other now that you see not just some, but all of them.

“We're having lovely weather,” Jacob announces. He turns his face to the sun and stretches his black bunny ears. Then he sighs with relief and continues peeling oranges.

“It's really nice,” you agree.

The shady forest path you've been walking along leads into an open clearing, where you've set up camp. Chirping birds fill the branches of the surrounding trees. Butterflies flit among the grass. Wildflowers nod in the breeze and honeybees hover on the outstretched petals. It's a place where you gladly want to spend this spring afternoon. But the location alone wouldn't be enough, it's the fact that you're all here that makes it so magical.

The happy cries of the hybrids chasing each other, the laughter, the hope that maybe today you can be closer to the humans. But for now, you're having a great time with only Jacob on your plaid blanket.

“What would you like to do?” The boy asks, holding out a piece of orange, and as you take it, the concentrated smell of fruit fills your nostrils.

You pop the piece in your mouth. “What do you mean?”

“It's customary that when an owner adopts a new hybrid, they choose the game to play together at the next picnic. When I chose mine, we played a flower-picking contest. Last time we played hide and seek.”

Before you can answer, in the long-stemmed grass, Kevin approaches with a thermostate.

“Bunny, I had to take your carrot juice out,” he says as he squats down next to Jacob. "We need more room in the cooler for little penguin's ice. It would melt too quickly in the other bag. Are you going to drink it now, or should I put it in the shade so that it won’t get too hot?”

Jacob puts the orange peel on the edge of the plate so he can take the bottle. He opens the cap and drinks. Kevin turns his head towards you.

“What's up, Y/n? Do you know what we're going to play?”

To Kevin, you're still Y/n.

You shrug. “Can I have a little more time to think?”

“Sure, you can. We'll probably be here till sundown. But we could stay for a week, since bunny and bear packed so much food that– Oh yeah, where are the cookies?”

“In the green bag, if Changmin didn't eat them,” says Jacob.

Kevin presses a grateful kiss to the base of Jacob's fluffy ear, then stands up and looks for the bag.

“Shall I hunt down a cookie for you, too?” Jacob asks. “Would that cheer you up?”

You blink in confusion.

“What's wrong?” Jacob continues asking.

“Is it that obvious?”

“I don't know. I usually notice things like that. It doesn't mean it's that obvious to anyone else, even if they're paying attention. So do you want to talk about it?”

You reach out and start peeling an unopened orange. “Humans are complicated.”

You found your place soon among the hybrids. Changmin was very helpful in aiding you to fit in, to understand their dynamics, the romantic bonds that exist between them, and to become part of them. They accepted you and welcomed you into their hearts.

It took you the longest with Juyeon, but it wasn't as difficult as trying to fit in with the humans.

The other day, Younghoon almost brushed your tail, but backed out at the last minute. Even Chanhee looked puzzled, and he ended up brushing your fur. And then there was the time that you played Uno and had a chance to beat Kevin. But before you could put the card down, he knocked you down and you laughed, and then he almost kissed you, but pulled away before it could happen. And Sangyeon had his own special almosts: when he almost said something while you were hugging Haknyeon together, when he almost touched your ear but pulled away, when he almost gave you a goodnight kiss.

“What do they see in me? A friend or... someone else? It's never clear.”

“I'm sure they like you as much as we do. They just need more incentive, because human courtship is much more methodical than ours. For example, the first time I gave Eric a collar as a gift, he kept showering me with kisses all day. Kevin and I had been on five dates before he kissed me on the cheek. The point is, don't worry, just let them know you're interested in them. And eat more oranges.”

“Thanks, Cobie.”

When you approach the only blanket in the shade, you have two peeled oranges in your hand and a comb under your arm. Younghoon is sitting by the cooler, watching as Juyeon exchanges icy compresses on Chanhee's neck and forehead. The melting water drips down Chanhee's flushed face. Even though it's seventeen degrees and shady, Chanhee's body temperature is like a penguin's, and he experiences the pleasant spring sunshine as a gut-wrenching heat wave. Physically, that's all there is to his hybridity, no wings, beak or bird feet.

Juyeon takes another wet towel from the ice and gently presses it to the boy's neck, stroking his heated skin. Chanhee's eyebrows furrow and a sigh of pleasure escapes his lips. Juyeon holds the cloth around his neck, caressing it, only removing it when a wet spot forms on Chanhee's shirt.

“Better?” Younghoon asks.

“Slightly.”

Meanwhile, you take a seat next to them. You give one orange to Juyeon and the other to Chanhee.

“What about me?" pouts Younghoon.

You give him the comb. “Jacob wants me to eat this or– Oh.”

He falls silent when he understands. A few moments of quiet follow. You cling to the encouraging looks of Juyeon and Chanhee, and it gives you the courage to speak.

“You can say no.”

Younghoon shakes his head. “No, no, I’ll do it. Gladly.”

You don't know if the sigh of relief is yours or Juyeon’s and Chanhee’s, but you turn around, and when the comb brushes through your fur, a pleasant tingle runs through your body, as the gesture makes you feel as close to Younghoon as possible. And you don't want to be very far away from him anymore. You want to stay close. As close as Changmin, Eric and the others do.

He's quietly combing your tail, intimately, and all the while you watch Sangyeon chase Eric, who's wagging his tail, laughing. In the end, it's not Sangyeon who catches him, but Haknyeon, whose golden hoop in his pig-ear glistens in the sun.

“Done,” Younghoon says softly as he pulls the tool away.

You turn around and flash your best smile at him. “Thank you.”

“No, thank you. It means a lot.” Younghoon smiles too.

You take his hand and squeeze it, and he doesn't let go.

Then you both turn to Chanhee, who sighs in exasperation. He's just getting up to change the ice, looking so helpless that you wish you'd hand-carried the air conditioner from the apartment. Since he has come, you want him to enjoy it somewhat. It'd be nice to distract him from the fact that he's feeling bad.

And then you remember that you get to choose the collective game today.

You form a funnel with your hand and shout out for everyone to hear: “I know what we're going to play!”

Five minutes later, you're all (except Chanhee) walking the paths of the forest, looking for a pebble worthy of Chanhee.

Penguin hybrids love pebbles as courting gifts, and you had the opportunity to observe Younghoon and Changmin competing to see which one of them would take Chanhee on a date that night, and the winner was the one whose pebble Chanhee thought was prettier. Later, somewhere between the first time Jaehyun walked you home holding your hand and the first time Sunwoo kissed you, you gave your first pebble to Chanhee and he accepted it, and from then on you joined the competition for the dates.

Now you're not competing for a date, and it's not just the three of you, but it's equally exciting.

You find a white, palm-sized pebble. Its surface and color resemble a mineral. You wiggle your fingers and decide on this one.

Someone falls between two tree trunks and you spin around, startled.

“Stupid roots,” Kevin grumbles in disbelief.

You crouch down and help him up, at least to his knees. Before he stands up, he curiously spreads your fingers.

“Did you find this?” he strokes the surface of the pebble. “Pretty... Not as pretty as you, of course, but still pre—ah, Jesus!”

You pull him up, and his right ankle buckles. Kevin almost falls on you. You manage to hold him, but his forehead still hits yours.

“Sorry!” He pulls away, suddenly and completely, like he has touched fire. He does it so fast that this time he almost falls backwards.

However, today you won't let sudden moves go undiscussed.

“I want you to lean on me like the others,” you admit, and reach out for him, penetrating the distance that has diminished but not ceased in recent months, and caress his cheek, then lean your forehead against his and close your eyes. “I will hold you.”

Kevin sighs. He doesn't pull away. “Then you lean on me too, okay?”

You nod. Kevin rubs the tip of your noses together and you smile again, even more relieved.

A sunny afternoon in nature really is a great incentive to open up and let the unconfident humans get closer to you, or rather to show them, that if they want it too, how close you want them to be.

You take Kevin's hand and put the rock in it, then put yours over it. “I think Chanhee wouldn't mind if we gave it to him together.”

He really doesn't mind. Chanhee's lips are ice cold when he kisses you, but the gratitude radiating from his embrace is warm. He doesn't mind it either when Kevin sits down next to him and rests his feet there. Or that Eric wants to relax in the shade from his game of catch and pebble hunt, resting his head against Chanhee's side and his fluffy ears on his shirt.

You'd love to stay, Eric holding out his palm to you, inviting, with his tail wagging cutely, but you swhake your head and stand up.

“I'll be back,” you promise, and make room for Jaehyun, who has just arrived with his own pebble.

First you have to figure out how to show Sangyeon that you're interested in him too, then you’ll join the hug.

He was the first to return with his pebble. He's currently sitting on a blanket in the sun with a book in his hand. You turn your ear towards him and his voice floats towards you through the clearing. He is definitely reading to Haknyeon and Sunwoo.

You walk up and settle down with them.

“Y/n!” yells Haknyeon, immediately pulling you into his embrace.

“Did you find a pretty stone?” he asks, and while you're formulating your answer, Sunwoo steals a kiss from you.

“I thought it was pretty,” you reply, after Sunwoo pulls away.

Your gaze slides to Haknyeon's ear, the new gold hoop on the edge of his pink pig ears.

“Does it still hurt?” you ask.

The jewel jingles loudly as the boy shakes his head. “It's not even red anymore, see?”

You study it closely, and indeed it’s fine. The swelling is gone, the ear looks healthy.

“Hmm. It healed quickly. I'm glad it doesn't hurt.”

Sangyeon pauses reading while the others greet you and watches the scene with a small smile.

Platonically? Wistfully? Neither? Somehow both?

The uncertainty that has stretched in you until now is eased when you notice Jacob approaching. His ears are hanging by his cheeks, and a lazy smile spreads across his face. He comes towards you with a bowl of fruit.

“Eat!” he says as he kneels on the blanket, then frowns. “Have you disinfected your hands after the pebbles?”

A yes comes out of Sangyeon's mouth. The rest of you chorus a no, but hungrily feast on the delicious morsels. The disinfectant is far away, the juicy flesh of fruit within arm's reach.

“I'll feed you then,” Jacob nods his head, committed.

Sangyeon lifts the book to his face and continues reading out loud. He is certainly holding some romantic literature, the characters confessing their hearts' secrets at the moment, and then kissing passionately. Passionately, the text says, although Sangyeon reads it in a flat, monotone voice. Haknyeon can no longer take it.

“Please, hyung, read it yourself!” he begs Jacob between bites.

Sunwoo nods. “Sangyeon hyung reads the kissing parts as if he were reading a recipe book. Like he doesn't know how to kiss.”

Sangyeon says nothing for the moment, just takes the bowl from Jacob and hands him the book. Jacob doesn't start reading immediately, first exploring the page, the characters, so he can tell their monologues in a different tone. In the meantime, Sangyeon drops a piece of tangerine into Haknyeon's open mouth, then puts a piece of apple between Sunwoo's lips and raises his eyebrows.

“Like he doesn't know what it's like to kiss?” he asks calmly, quietly.

“That's the truth,” Sunwoo shrugs, but his gaze is locked on Sangyeon's face, and there isn't a hint of nonchalance. It's curiosity. Defenselessness. And admiration.

Haknyeon leans his head against your shoulder, watching what happens next. Jacob glances up from behind the book, too, his gaze darting between Sunwoo and Sangyeon. And then he settles on you.

“Are you suggesting that Sangyeon is out of practice?” he asks, dropping the book in his lap.

“Perhaps,” Sunwoo replies boldly, but he continues to study Sangyeon like some god descended to earth. He wants a kiss, it's quite obvious, because he tends to look at you like that.

The man, if he takes the cue, reaches for a strawberry instead of Sunwoo's face and turns to you. You happily let him place the fruit between your lips and chew the sweet bite with relish. The process of chewing stops when Sangyeon's fingertip brushes your lips; he wipes some of the strawberry juice off, and you know at that moment that you are looking at him exactly as Sunwoo had just done.

The message is just as clear.

“Y/n…” Your name sounds so vague, like a path that is easy to get lost on in the woods, where there are no signposts, only the unknown.

“Maybe you should practice,” you recommend. Your face heats up from the fact you said it out loud, but you don’t stop yet. “If Jacob isn't here, you'll have to read the text in a way that won't bore your audience.”

But Sangyeon hesitates. “Are you sure?”

“I'm sure you need to practice. And I'm also sure I want you to practice with me. But I don't just want you to practice with me, I want you to do everything the others do. I want to go on dates and make your coffee and be with you. I'm sure of that, too,” you admit, and it's a big help to have Jacob here with you, Haknyeon stroking your waist, and Sangyeon looking at you with interest, not judgment. “And you? What do you want?”

“The same,” says Sangyeon, finally leaning towards you.

His mouth is soft and the kiss sweet and strawberry-flavoured. You stroke his cheekbone with your thumb. The moral of the story is that Sangyeon doesn't seem to be out of practice, but you don't plan to tell him that. Maybe not until after he's kissed everyone on the blanket at least once.

When you settle back on your heels, it's like you've woken up from a magical dream. A dream you can relive if you want to.

“And what about us?" asks Haknyeon. If he had a dogtail, he'd be wagging it wildly right now, but his tiny, curled pigtail is also doing some kind of cute, wagging motion.

Sangyeon glances at Jacob. The rabbit hybrid nods, and Sangyeon smiles in disbelief. “If you insist.”

And the picnic can be better. You bask in the sunshine, in the kisses and hugs of others, and wish this afternoon would never end. Maybe it won't end, because from now on you'll take the feeling that you're home with them, and that you belong to each other with you, everywhere you go.

Date planner. Your favorite Excel spreadsheet. Probably everyone's favorite. Still, it's quite complicated to maintain, to record all the dates, locations, people, and to figure out a way the occasions won't clash.

This month, Sangyeon, Jaehyun and you are in charge. You gather on Sangyeon's bed because it's more comfortable and personal than his study. He's on the edge of the bed with his laptop on his lap. You are next to him, and Jaehyun is leaning on your shoulder. You're trying to figure out where Kevin could take Sunwoo after his shift. On the one hand, what's open, and on the other hand, which places are inclusive of hybrids, or don't exclude humans the way some stores do. Their only comment was that they didn't want to go to a confecionery, otherwise they left it all up to you, the organisers.

Sangyeon hums and brings the cursor to the right field. The cursor winks curiously, and you wonder what has come to his mind.

“How about bowling? Sunwoo has wanted to go bowling ever since he didn't go with Juyeon and Younghoon.”

“Right,” you nod. “He brings it up a lot. And Kevin's been on a lot of restaurant dates lately, I think he could use a change. Bowling sounds like a good idea.”

“Jaehyun?”

Jaehyun doesn't hum, doesn't nod, doesn't answer. Jaehyun is snoozing because he fell asleep leaning against your arm.

“Don't wake the sleeping bear!” you whisper with a smile and adjust his head on your shoulder.

He mutters something and hugs your arm to his chest, rubbing his head against your shoulder, his fluffy ears tickling your neck.

“Do you want to continue?” Sangyeon asks.

You answer yes. After a few minutes, your head falls on his shoulder.

“Are you tired?”

“I can continue.”

To prove it, you speed up the pace of your slow blinking, but it slows again, and your eyelids are heavy as trying to avoid the logical pitfalls of date planning.

“Go to sleep. I'll finish this. All that's left is our date.”

Then you don't even want to look at the screen. You told him to surprise you.

Sangyeon kisses you and your eyelids flutter and close permanently. It's warm under the blanket, and it's good to use him as a pillow. It's safe to lean on him, safe with Jaehyun's weight, safe with Sangyeon tapping away on the keyboard, but still looking out for you, because he's always looking out for all of you, and you just know that nightmares won't find you here.

Two more minutes for the tea bags to soak in the mugs. Will the debate be over by then? It's a difficult question, as Kevin is taking part in the debate now. Normally he avoids controversy, but he has added to this topic, and it has led to him, Jaehyun and Haknyeon trying to come to an agreement at the kitchen table.

“Pack?”

“We are not a pack,” Jaehyun counters.

“We can treat Sangyeon as a wolf,” shrugs Kevin. “He's pack leader material.”

“But still not a wolf.”

No. They won't necessarily finish in two minutes. There are lots of different names for different communities that they can compare.

You sigh, leaning against the kitchen counter, and watch the numbers scroll on the timer. As soon as your phone beeps, you roll the filters onto a small spoon, squeeze out the water, throw it away, then carry the mugs to the table one by one, along with the sugar and lemon juice. You start putting their mugs in front of them and they quiet down, but not because they've finished.

“What do you think?” Haknyeon asks, tilting his head to the side in interest. “What can we call our relationship? The whole thing?”

If you answer correctly, maybe you can end this discussion.

You lean against the table and think. You search for a good answer, and the warmth of the imagined answer suggests that it is also the right answer.

“I think we're in love. We feel at home with each other, safe. Loved. Isn't that enough? I think that expresses our relationship much better than a herd, nesting community, or whatever,” you reply. “It's not what we call it, it's how we can sustain it that matters.”

“You're right, little fox,” Kevin smiles as he reaches for the sugar bowl.

“And even your tea is fantastic,” Jaehyun sips with a smile.

“We love you,” adds Haknyeon.

“I know,” you press a kiss to his cheek.

You know, when you talk to Jaehyun half asleep at dawn. When Sangyeon is looking for his glasses and pats your shoulder or your cheek on the way. When Chanhee lets you watch him until he averts his gaze, flustered. When Juyeon asks you about your day as he lazily lies on your stomach and purrs slowly. When Younghoon bombards you with messages, asking if everything's okay and ending every conversation with the biggest heart emojis known to mankind. When Jacob listens to you, even though you don't even know there's something weighing on your soul until you open your mouth and his warm gaze is on you. When Eric shares everything with you and wants you to borrow his favorite t-shirts, his video games, his collars, his heart - and you don't have to give any of it back. When Haknyeon takes your hand and traces all the lines on your palm, first with his finger, then with his mouth. When Sunwoo showers you with gifts and then pretends it wasn't him. When Kevin helps you with something, and you thank him, and he says it was nothing. When Changmin's face relaxes because you assure him you no longer have nightmares.

You know when you're with them and even when you're not.

You just always know how much they love you, that you’re so, so loved by them.

thank you for being here! your likes, reblogs and comments are warmly welcomed! 💗

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winterchimez · 2 years ago

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Old Tales, New Beginnings

(a repost bcs the original masterlist sadly got deleted 😭💔 changed up a few things & tqsm @sungbeam for helping me with the banner i wuv you 🩵)

SUMMARY: Ever wondered what if the stories you've been told growing up had an alternative ending? Well, you're in for a ride as The Boyz retell famous true crime & classic novellas in a different light.

PAIRING: the boyz x f!reader

GENRE: retelling of true crime & classic novellas (more details can be found in each season's masterlist!)

A/N: hello my fellow readers! so initially i wrote beast in the beauty as a standalone series, but as time passed more ideas came popping up and here we are with an OT11 series!! i will try my best to retain the strength to eventually bring you guys all 11 seasons in total!!

as of 23/09/2023, two seasons are now available!! please do check them out, and i would deeply appreciate if you could reblog this to spread the word & it does help motivate me to bring you guys more stories in the future!!

send me an ask/comment to be added into the taglist for the series!!

S1: Beast in the Beauty (Lee Hyunjae)

Set in the year 1911 in the streets of Whitechapel, London, a place infamous for its notorious Jack The Ripper murders that haunted the nation for the past decades.

Except for the fact that the killer after seemingly disappearing for a while at least, decides to strike again. It is up to you as a rookie detective, the handsome yet charming profiler Lee Hyunjae, and your group of friends to finally put the killer behind bars once and for all.

PAIRING: profiler Hyunjae x detective f!reader

STORY: jack the ripper au

S2: Redemption of Love (Choi Chanhee, Lee Sangyeon)

Choi Chanhee—better known as the Phantom of the Opera, has dominated the Paris Opera House with his lifelong partner, Christine Daae, for years. Until one fateful day, an incident forces them to be separated and never to be reunited again.

Decades later, you have begun your journey here at the famous opera house with the help of your fiancé, Lee Sangyeon. After several performances, it was then that you would come face-to-face with the renowned phantom himself, and he is determined to never let you go again, convinced that you were his long-lost partner whom he has not seen in many years.

It is now your choice to make. To give your heart to the once-forgotten phantom? Or to stand firm and marry the love of your life.

PAIRING: phantom of the opera Chanhee x singer f!reader x fiancé Sangyeon

STORY: phantom of the opera au

S3: tba

S4: tba

S5: tba

S6: tba

masterlist

taglist: @deoboyznet @kflixnet @k-films @flwoie @hokupi @zzoguri @kyusqult @atinycafe @hanniluvi @tinkerbell460 @cheonsafics @sulkygyu @jaerisdiction @heemingyu (join my permanent taglist here!)

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silverlightqueen · 1 year ago

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prom committee: the reunion masterlist 🌸

ot8!skz x reader x ot11!tbz uni!smau - crack humour, angst, fluff

It’s been 5 years since that fateful detention in which Mr Lee formed his Prom Committee with a group of 9 people who couldn’t have been more different. Despite them becoming closer than family by the time prom came around, they’re no longer the best friends they used to be, age and distance having not been kind to them. But what will happen when Mr Lee reaches out to y/n with a proposition she can’t turn down? The short answer: absolute chaos.

prom committee masterlist (you don’t have to have read the first one to read this one but it would help!)

simmy’s navi

part one - character (re)introductions

part two - character introductions

part three - griddy down the aisle

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blizzardfluffykpop · 6 days ago

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Medium Straws

Summary: Your two CEO boyfriends, Younghoon and Juyeon, and their businesses’ have been doing well. You’ve been so proud of them and their hard work. And not only were their businesses doing well, so were their friends. And usually, you pay no mind to that, because only your boyfriends’ companies meant something to you. But with how often they’ve been mentioning them recently and especially when and where they were mentioning their friends’ successes. Made you realize something was brewing in their minds that involved their friends and you. And now, as the three of you have lunch in Younghoon’s office, you finally find out.

Drawing Straws Series

Smut, PWP, Fluff?, Arrangements (+ An Established Relationship au)

If you are a minor, please do not read/engage with this post. This is an 18+ work.

Warnings: Spooning, Double Vaginal Penetration (DVP), Unprotected & Slow Sex (pls practice safe sex *esp* with multiple partners), Fingering (f! receiving), Hickeys/Marking, Choking, Slight Overstimulation, Clit Stimulation, Praise (from multiple parties), Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Use of pet names: Sunshine, Princess, Good Girl (once) & Baby (once) *And if I miss anything pls lmk*

Word Count: 1,806

Hyunjae X F! Reader X Kevin (Milkev)

[(OT11 X F! Reader (+Poly! Bbangju X Reader))]

[A/n: @jinkoh deserves special credit for helping in progressing this idea, and all the ideas she helped come up with & write. And while you’ve already read this unedited portion that was made for you. Maybe you'll like this version even more~ This wouldn’t have been possible without you. Thank you for being insane with me as always~ Anyways, this was originally inspired by them looking like rich businessmen in the visual trailer Become for Unexpected. The ball rolled and it became an avalanche…]

Again, if you are a minor, please do not read/engage with this post. This is an 18+ work.

Drawing Straws // Long Straws // Three Straws // Medium Straws // Short Straws // No Straws

You blink your eyes open when you hear someone gently asking you if you were okay. You open your eyes fully to see who’s asking and find Kevin besides you. He asks again, “Are you okay, sunshine?” He moves his hand to rest gently on your jaw. And Hyunjae asks, “They weren’t too rough with you, were they?” You shake your head a little, indicating that they weren’t, but they certainly wore you out. Hyunjae hums, “Are you tired?” You nod a little and he coos at you before asking, “We can take it slow if you want?” You nod, and they carefully move you so you’re lying on your side. Kevin grins as he faces you, “You have beautiful eyes.” You blush as you thank him, and he places a kiss on your nose. You feel Hyunjae settle behind you as Kevin drapes your right leg over his hip. You feel his fingers trail down your sides and over your stomach until he reaches your folds. He dips his fingers inside, and you whine, and both Hyunjae and him hum at your soft sounds. You feel another set of fingers move inside of your entrance, and Hyunjae whispers, “You okay with double penetration, sweetheart?” You nod, resting your head behind you against Hyunjae’s strong chest as their fingers move faster inside of you. They take their time working you up to taking five fingers before they decide you’re ready to take them at the same time. You sigh as their fingers slip out of you, and if you had more energy, you’d whine about the empty feeling. But you just let out a small noise of disapproval. Hyunjae laughs before he places a kiss below your ear, finding your noises cute as Kevin’s tip moves along your folds. He grunts as he sinks into you, his nose burying into your shoulder as he gets comfortable. Hyunjae kisses along your other shoulder as his tip prods at your entrance. You hold Kevin’s hand as Hyunjae starts pushing inside of you too. You breathe heavily as you take both of them at the same time. You feel so full that you can’t help but moan at the feeling of them being inside of you.

Hyunjae’s arm wraps around your waist, holding you to his chest. His hold makes you feel secure as Kevin tucks your hair behind your ear to kiss you. Your lips move slowly against each other as you nestle into Hyunjae’s hold. When Kevin pulls away, his lips trail down along your jaw, placing kisses on your neck until his lips find purchase on your collarbone. You let out a soft moan as he sucks a mark onto it, before he moves along, leaving more on your left shoulder. You feel lips on the other side of your neck again. And unlike how he was gently kissing your neck and coaxing you through taking them at the same time. You feel Hyunjae nipping at the spot he’s sucking on, and you let out another moan. You lean your head back against Hyunjae’s shoulder so they can have more access to your neck. And Kevin takes the opportunity to leave a hickey on the left side of your neck. You can’t help the soft moans leaving your mouth as the two of them continue sucking hickeys onto either side of you, as they slowly thrust inside of you, taking their time with you. You feel so comfortable and full with them inside of you that you can relax. You open your eyes to take a peek over Kevin’s shoulder at the four patiently waiting their turn to see them staring at you as they chat and drink amongst themselves. As if you’re some sort of live entertainment that they can’t wait to indulge in themselves. Your eyes rake over the two that were left until you lock eyes with your two lovers who wink at you, and Younghoon mouths to you, “Having fun?” You blush as you nod, and he mouths, “Good.” And you return your focus to Kevin and Hyunjae and how they’re making you feel.

The two of them move in sync. When one pulls out a bit, the other thrusts in deeper. While they were taking it slow with you after Haknyeon, Sunwoo, and Eric fucked you as much and as fast as they could. You couldn’t help but find yourself enjoying it more and more, adoring how soft they were being with you. Letting you decide the pace they were moving at without complaints. You felt more than comfortable; you felt relaxed in their arms. You feel Hyunjae’s lips trail up your neck before his lips reach your ear, and he whispers, “Can I kiss you, sweetheart?” You nod and softly tell him he can. You turn your head to face his, and he leans over your shoulder to kiss you. Your lips move slowly against one another until you pull back, and he gives you the softest of smiles that you can’t help but kiss him again. When you pull away, he looks at you fondly before he moves back to kiss your right shoulder again. You move your head to rest back on his shoulder just in case he wanted to kiss your neck again. You feel Kevin’s lips leave your collarbone, you look at him, curious, and he asks, “Can I kiss you too, sunshine?” You nod and lean forward, and he kisses your nose before capturing your lips in his. You sigh softly against his lips, not being able to get enough of how gentle they’re being with you.

That is until you feel the bed dip on either side of you three, and you pull away from the kiss to peek over Kevin’s shoulder again to see Younghoon’s watchful eyes on you. Hyunjae sighs, “I had a feeling we couldn’t have you alone for long…” You hear Kevin mumble, “That’s what we get for losing rock, paper, scissors.” You wish to laugh but Kevin pecks your lips before you can and before the two of them slip out of you. You immediately ache for them to slip back in, fearing that your orgasm is going to ebb away. You let out a small whimper at the loss of sensation and you hear soft coos as Hyunjae’s strong arms wrap around your waist, holding you against him as he rolls onto his back with you on top of him. He whispers into your ear, “Don’t worry, we’ll take care of you, princess.” Hyunjae holds you against him with one arm as he rubs his tip along your folds before sinking inside of you again. You let out a deep sigh as he fills you up. He settles his arms around your waist to hold you steady above him. And you look up at Kevin as his hands find purchase on either side of your hips. He gives you a smile as he slowly pushes his tip inside of you again at a slow pace, giving your hips a small squeeze as he fills you up again. You close your eyes, taking in the filling feeling again as you let out a soft sigh. You feel content being so full again that you nearly forget why you three changed positions until you feel two more sets of hands roaming over your body. You open your eyes and see Juyeon and Younghoon on either side of you three, their movements sending chills up your spine, causing you to shiver, which makes Hyunjae and Kevin groan as you move. You look between them, “Can you move faster?” You watch the two of them share a look before Hyunjae asks, “You sure, princess?” You nod, and their smiles turn wicked as they finally start moving inside of you at a faster pace.

You watch Juyeon’s hands move over your stomach, his fingers hover over your clit for a moment before he starts rubbing circles into it. You moan loudly as Juyeon’s speed matches their faster pace. You can’t help but try to move away, but Hyunjae’s hold keeps you from squirming as his arms tighten around you, restricting your movements. You whine loudly as their movements sync up, moans tumble out of your mouth as the three of them play with you until Younghoon’s hand wraps around your neck, and you gasp as you look over at him. He grins, as he applies pressure to the sides of your marked-up neck. You let out a soft sigh as the pressure makes you feel a little lightheaded. It makes the knot in your stomach grow that much tighter and faster as Hyunjae and Kevin pound into you. No longer taking their sweet time with you. You let out soft moans, not being able to moan much louder with Younghoon’s hand around your neck. You feel Hyunjae’s lips on your shoulder sucking another hickey against it as Kevin’s lips kiss along your chest, sucking marks onto your breasts.

With the four of them playing with you at the same time, you feel your high nearing even faster, and you whine out softly, telling the four of them how badly you have to cum. Kevin gently encourages you, “It's okay, you can cum, baby, we got you.” Hyunjae nips on your ear as he whispers, “You’ve been such a good girl for us.” He lets out a soft groan, “Now, cum for us.” You cry out as the knot finally comes undone. They both groan as your walls grow tighter around them. Younghoon releases his grip on your neck, so you can cry out as they work you through your high. And Kevin nuzzles his nose into your neck before letting out a loud moan as he cums inside of you. Juyeon’s fingers continue rubbing your clit as Hyunjae’s hips speed up, and he bites on your shoulder as he cums deep within you. You whimper from the feeling, their cum making you feel even more full as their motions still inside of you. Juyeon finally relents, when you whine from the overstimulation, pulling his fingers away. You watch lazily as he licks one of his fingers before offering it to Younghoon who eyes you as he licks some of your release off of Juyeon’s finger. Kevin slips out of you first, giving your cheek a gentle kiss before stepping back. Hyunjae’s breath is heavy on your neck as he finally pulls you off of him, kissing your shoulder where he bit it, “You did so good for us, princess.” He releases you from his hold before slipping out of you. He lifts you up and gently sets you on the bed as their cum drips out of you. And you let the empty feeling take over you, regaining control of your breath.

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