#sejun reaction

[lushta1es0nm3]

Victon:

When you knew you shouldn’t have started teasing

So I started emptying out my stash. Better late than never, I was going to wait but considering the situations, I said fuck it, post that shit and try not to regret anything.

Not gonna talk about the fact that I been hiding and dealing with life for the past couple months

You knew you should've stopped earlier when he told you to, but you didn’t. You pushed your luck and provoked the man, now, here you were face down ass up, in his studio room, getting fucked stupid. There was no escaping, he had your arms pinned behind your back. You shouldn’t have thought it was a good idea to twerk on him when he said he was busy. You thought it was okay to play, pushing your soft ass on this man, knowing he hadn’t touched you in a minute.

“You’re so cute when you try to run like that, next time you won’t try this.”

“Fuck babe, I love it when you make that face.”

Next time you’ll think twice about teasing him in front of the other members. The whole time you were teasing he was only smiling at you, the look in his eyes told you to quit while you’re ahead. But no, you didn’t. Now here you were riding his dick, while he sat in a chair holding you by your hips making you go faster while he watched your face frown up trying not to cum too fast. A smirk on his face the whole time, said a thousand words.

This was fun and games up until a few moments ago, you took it upon yourself to indulge in this game of cat and mouse with Chan. You knew you shouldn’t have kept running and playing after you had accidentally fallen on top of him, your boobs almost came out of your shirt. He said he wanted to quit. But no, you looked back at him with those beautiful eyes, smirked and threw him a wink, before taking off.

Now he had you in a hidden room of the company, up against a wall, with one hand over your mouth to keep you from being too loud and the other on your hip. His grip was tight as he pounded away, his hot breath fanning your ear and neck.

“What’s the matter babe, cat got your tongue?”

“That’s right babe take it, I know you can.”

His words were followed by the sound of your ass getting smacked filled the room. His grip on your hips was tight as he pummeled you from the back, while you struggled to keep quiet.

How did you end up here? You thought it’d be alright to wear a dress with nothing underneath, just to get back at this man for playing a prank on you. Good thing he saw you before anyone else, he wasted no time grabbing you and pulling into the nearest empty room. He wanted to question you but a light bulb went off in his head, so he did what he had to do and that would be how you ended up here. After much protesting you gave up but now, here you were with tears of pleasure running down your face as he broke your back in and smacked your ass.

How the fuck did you end up with this man on top of you, eating at your neck, his lip piercing grazing your skin, while he took his sweet time fucking your lights out? Oh, that’s right, you thought it was a good idea to lick his tattoos after he told you to stop multiple times. You just wanted to taste them, to see if they were as sweet as he is. But that led to you being laid across the couch spread wide open. He was fucking you painfully slow, hard and deep.

“Babe, say the magic word and I’ll let you come.” He laughed at you, who’s eyes were closed tight. He knew how you liked it and he was doing a very good job mocking you.

You let out a whimper when the tall man had finally let you breathe from the kiss that he was giving you. He had you on top of a table, with one leg on his shoulder, while he railed you into oblivion. It started off innocent and sweet but you fucked up when you thought it’d be okay to try and lay marks on this mans neck. After he told you he had a shoot coming up, given that that part of his neck is sensitive to your touch.

“Show me how much you can take, I wanna see you cum.”

“Ssssshhh, it’ll be over soon, take it for me baby…….. just a little more”

The tv was flickering, a movie playing on it while you lay on your side, he was behind you, dicking you down. You thought all you’d be doing is watching a movie and cuddling. But no, the position was compromised when you fucked up and backed that ass up on him. He was already yearning for you when he saw you in those shorts and his shirt. The ones that were currently down passed your knees.

You should’ve known better, but by then it was too late and too much. With one hand on your hip and the other around your neck. Subin was flush against your back. You bit your bottom lip, he was going balls deep, hitting the mark every time, but he was struggling to hold you in place, because you were running. And you were struggling to be quiet considering the other members were in their rooms asleep and you didn’t want to get caught.

[blu-joons]

When He Back Hugs You ~ Victon Reaction

Seungwoo:

His eyes watched you carefully as Seungwoo followed you around the room, hiding behind the corner of the bedroom to catch you.

As you passed Seungwoo he jumped out, making you jump back as his arms wrapped around your waist. “Surprise,” he laughed as your breath hitched in your throat.

“You idiot,” you scolded, trying your best to wrestle out of Seungwoo’s grip, but he was far too strong for you as he kept a hold of you.

“I’m sorry, it was too good of a chance,” he told you.

“Why do you always scare me like that?”

Seungwoo struggled to hold back his laughter as you continued to gasp in surprise. “It’s just so easy for me to scare you, I can’t help myself sometimes.”

“I hate you,” you muttered under your breath, only making the laughter that came from Seungwoo behind you even louder as he got the perfect reaction.

After a few moments an apologetic kiss was placed to the side of your head, “don’t stay mad at me, I didn’t mean to make you jump so bad.”

“You definitely did, I know exactly what you’re like.”

Seungsik:

A squeal came from you as you found yourself being pulled back as you went to walk into the bathroom, feeling yourself hit Seungsik.

He hugged you tightly from behind as you caught your breath from his sudden appearance. “Happy birthday,” he whispered after a few moments, kissing your cheek.

“Thank you,” you laughed as Seungsik trailed several kisses along the top of your shoulder too, “you were still asleep in bed just then.”

“I wanted to get up with the birthday girl,” he joked.

“You’re not leaving my side, are you?”

Seungsik’s head shook proudly in response to you, “I want to spend all day with you so that I can make as many memories as possible on your birthday.”

“I’m interested to hear what you’ve got planned for today,” you chimed, looking back to Seungsik as you tried to get a couple of spoilers out of him for your day.

He knew you better though as he remained tight lipped. “You’ll just have to wait and see, but I promise that you’ll love it.”

“Good, that’s the only thing that matters to me.”

Sejun:

You turned around as you heard the bedroom door opening, knowing that there was only one person it could be as Sejun walked into the room.

He was drawn to you straight away as he noticed you wiping underneath your eyes. “Y/N, are you alright?” He quizzed, walking over and coming up behind you with a hug.

“I’m alright,” you responded, looking away from Sejun as you tried to hide the fact that you had got teary eyed from Sejun as he studied you.

“Do you want to be honest with me now?” Sejun asked.

“It’s nothing, no need to worry.”

His brows furrowed as he carried on watching you, “there must be something going on if you’ve got upset, I can tell that you’ve been crying Y/N.”

“Don’t worry,” you tried to tell Sejun again, but his head shook as he squeezed tightly around your frame, determined to get to the bottom of what was upsetting you.

A soft sigh came from him as he tried once again, “don’t shut me out Y/N, just talk to me, whatever it is I can help you out, right?”

“It’s not that big of a deal, I guess it’s just work.”

Hanse:

The sound of someone yawning in your ear made you jump as Hanse suddenly appeared behind you, resting in tightly against the crook of your neck.

He knew that you were watching him as you reached back and took a hold of his hand. “I’m so tired,” he grumbled, searching for a little comfort from you to make him feel better.

“Why don’t we head to bed if you’re tired?” You suggested with little left that you needed to do for the day, “then you can get some rest?”

“But will I be able to cuddle you like this in bed?” Hanse enquired.

“I’m sure that we can figure it out.”

A slow nod of the head followed from Hanse as he continued to back hug you as you led him towards the stairs. “Have I ever told you how comfy you are?”

“Now I know you’re definitely tired, you’re being nice to me,” you couldn’t help but tease, even managing to bring a sleepy laugh out of Hanse behind you.

Hanse’s head shook as you reached the bottom step, “I can be nice to you, sometimes, and not only when I want something too.”

“Once or twice you might’ve been nice to me.”

Subin: 

You tried to walk past Subin as you noticed him in the room, but he was too quick, snaking his arms around your waist and capturing you against his chest.

You kept staring forwards, not responding to him at all. “I hate when we fight, do you think we can talk and figure this out?” Subin asked you, pressing a kiss against your cheek.

“I guess,” you frowned, still giving very little to Subin as you spoke in a barely audible whisper, “we can’t carry this on forever, can we?”

“I’m sorry for all that I said to you earlier,” Subin quickly told you.

“I’m sorry too, it was uncalled for.”

Slowly you began to relax in Subin’s hold as you broke down the walls that you had up around you. “I probably deserved what you said to me a little bit.”

“It was still mean,” you noted, resting your head back slightly against his shoulder, “I should’ve been the bigger person and just ignored what you said to me.”

Subin smiled as he listened to you scold yourself, “I think we can both agree that we should put this behind us, don’t you think?”

“Yeah, I definitely agree with that idea.”

Byungchan:

A chuckle came from you as Byungchan came up behind you and hugged you as soon as he found you in the room, resting his chin against your shoulder with a smile.

As you looked back to him, Byungchan couldn’t help but laugh too. “I’m so happy to be home, I missed your hugs so much whilst I was on the road,” he whispered to you.

“I missed your hugs more,” you insisted as you rested your hands against Byungchan’s that were against your stomach.

“I just want to stay here all day now,” Byungchan admitted.

“We’ve got things to do though.”

A groan came from him as he pulled you tighter into your chest, “are you sure that all of those boring things can’t wait for another day?”

“As much as I’d like to stay cuddled up with you all day too, we’ve got jobs to do,” you reminded him, “maybe we can stay like this once we’ve got everything done.”

Byungchan reluctantly nodded as you looked back at him again, “were you always this mean to me before I went on the road?”

“Stop being so dramatic now that you’re home.”

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Masterlist

[synthetickitsune]

Hi! Could you possibly write something fluffy (or smut) for Lim Sejun? I don’t really have any ideas but I’m feeling kinda down lately and want something to soothe me and there’s not much Victon content on Tumblr🫣

Hey~ I'm more comfortable with fluff so that's what I went with, thanks for requesting! I hope you'll feel better soon! ♡

Sejun (Victon) | Eye contact fluff | 0.8k

The hour is getting late, and yet the conversation never lulls. You watch the people talk, dance, and something in your chest feels warm. All of them have their own lives, struggles weighing them down, but for tonight they put them all away. There’s so much happiness that it’s almost unbearable.

Nursing your glass of water in the corner, you keep watching. You were nervous about the outing, a little unsure whether you should go at all considering how you’ve been feeling lately, but turns out it was a good idea. You’ve had fun, the warmth and a sense of satisfaction still lingers in your soul even as you sway and lean on the wall for support. Your eyelids are getting heavy, yet strangely you don’t quite want the night to end - this comforting feeling to dissolve into nothingness once more.

You look up, hoping to see something that will excite you enough to wake your tired body. Instead, your eyes meet Sejun’s across the room. He grins at you and you give him a tired smile in return. He looks good, hair and clothes a little messier than when you arrived, but most of all he’s more relaxed and that’s always the best look on him.

He tilts his head a little, but you shake your head to tell him you’re alright. You are - just a little tired but that’s fine, and he looks like he’s having fun. He raises his brows, making you nod your head and this time your smile is stronger. You really appreciate that he makes sure to check in with you. Although he doesn’t look completely convinced, he turns his attention back to his friends and continues chatting with them. If he notices your eyes lingering on him for a minute longer, he doesn’t react.

You know you’re being somewhat of a wallflower, but you’re happy enough to stand back and enjoy watching others interacting and having fun. It reminds you of that feeling when you’re falling asleep while Sejun plays his games or watches the tv, the gentle comfort of being somewhere safe and surrounded by laughter.

You don’t realize your eyes have closed until you feel a presence in front of you. You blink and squint slightly in the low light. Sejun’s standing right in front of you with a concerned look.

“Are you alright?” he asks, one of his hands cupping your cheek while the other rests on your waist. You lean closer to him and he lets you, guiding your body with a chuckle. You wrap your hands around his middle and prop your head on his shoulder.

“Yeah, just tired,” you answer honestly. As if he couldn’t tell from the way you cling to him.

“I can see that,” he teases, scratching your head slightly before smoothing his hands down your back, “I could see that before too, you pretty little liar.”

“Sorry, I was just so comfortable,” you say, not sorry at all. He hums as he taps your nose, making you open your eyes that have fallen closed again.

“Let’s go home. It’s late anyway,” he smiles, checking his watch quickly, “Well, early, actually. I didn’t even realize it’s been so long.”

You nod, reluctantly untangling yourself from him until he puts his arm around your waist again and moves you to lean against him. You smile, gratefully rubbing your head on his shoulder. After you say goodbye to everyone, you head to the car. He doesn’t let go of you, and you’re glad because you don’t think you’d do a good job of walking on your own.

“Did you have fun?” Sejun asks once he sits behind the wheel and makes sure you have your seatbelt on. You nod, too tired to form actual words. He laughs softly, starting the engine and focusing on getting out of the parking lot safely.

“You did great today, by the way,” he mentions when the car stops at the red light a few minutes later. You turn your head to look at him with a slight frown. You haven’t done anything special, did you? He smiles and puts a hand on your thigh, thumb stroking across your leg. “I know you didn’t feel like going. I honestly didn’t think we’d stay for so long but I’m happy you had fun. And good job hanging in there.” You shake your head, laughing to hide your embarrassment and how emotional it made you feel - whether because you needed to hear that or because you’re so tired, you don’t know.

“You always praise me for doing the bare minimum,” you sigh, but the look in your eyes is fond. The same as his.

“Don’t be so hard on yourself,” he reminds you gently, “Sometimes even the bare minimum is difficult, but it’ll pass, alright?”

You close your eyes again, nodding in response once more. Silence settles over you for the rest of the ride, but that’s alright. Just his presence and touch is enough to reassure you that things will get better, that you’ll feel better again.

[theboyzism]

[VICTON] MTL be into PDA

MOST

hanse

byungchan

sejun

subin

chan

seungwoo

seungsik

LEAST

no real explanation, i think hanse would actually enjoy PDA not just for being close to his partner, but also to also show off his partner? for byungchan and sejun i think it is more the fact that they are just hella clingy with their partner and cannot leave their hands off them. i feel like subin would be so cute and affectionate with his partner though?? he may be a little shy at first, but he definitely loves PDA and getting teased by his hyungs for it does not faze him one bit 😭 for chan I think his PDA would be depending on his mood. some days he would just like be way more into it than others. would definitely always hold onto you in some sense though. seungwoo would be more controlled almost in a sense, he strikes me as a guy who would love just holding hands, linking arms, or giving a hug, maybe small pecks here and there, but he would never take PDA in public too far. no matter how much seungsik loves his partner and how love drunk he may feel in a moment, he would be the most controlled in public. he strikes me as the most conservative when it comes to things like that and i feel like he would just prefer to keep PDA behind closed doors. but once the doors are closed, i feel like he would be one of the most affectionate ones out of all of them??? he would really thrive on these moments with his partner and everything he may have been holding in would come out 🥺

[etherealyoonghwa]

Victon Recommendations

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Jung Subin @iwillgiveyoumyhappiness

7 Minutes in Heaven @saltys-writings

so, pull me closer @afterglowsw

ot7

[seosejun]

After months of promising activities only for none of those activities to happen, Sejun made waves with a performance at the 2024 Seoul Waterbomb. He performed four songs: two he released as a solo artist and two from 1V1’s discography. Though his performance was generally received well in the moment, he was subjected to criticism surrounding his position as an idol, his relationship with his label, and his lack of public decorum the minute the first fancam was uploaded.

As per usual, he seems to be operating under the assumption that any news is good news. Fan speculation that he no longer wants to be an idol has only intensified, and his performance seemed to be another attempt at tarnishing his idol image. It’s probably the most successful one so far. He was criticized for not being very family friendly (saying ‘fuck’ every three words) and setting a poor example of how an idol should behave (not showing any remorse for saying ‘fuck’ every three words). A few fans have began to put the onus on C Entertainment to reign him in the way his former company did. A protest truck eventually made its way to the label’s building, where it was towed away less than fifteen minutes later—clearly, a sign that they do not care.

SET LIST

MELODY — The title track of Sejun’s debut mini album, NEW GAME. Released in 2023.

GO BIG OR GO HOME — Originally by 1V1. The promoted b-side to their second mini album, LEVEL II. Released in 2021.

OK — His solo track from 1V1’s disbandment full album GAME OVER! Released in 2022.

GALAXY — A b-side from his second mini album, RNG. Features fellow former 1V1 member KIM CHAN. Released in 2023.

VIRAL MOMENTS

He started off his set with his debut song, MELODY, which he performed in a plastic poncho. He is extremely unserious. The poncho later sold out online.

He did have a hard time taking it off after the song. He held his still-on microphone too close to the plastic, resulting in feedback and his worst aura loss in recent memory.

Some of his song introductions went viral. MELODY, was of course, the poncho. He introduced OK by laughing while saying, “I fucking hate this fucking song” and then putting on a good show anyway.

Prior to the performance of his final song, GALAXY, rumors about Chan making a surprise appearance spread like wildfire. Sejun was in on it too, telling the audience he had “a special guest” he thought “everyone should meet.” After an extremely dramatic pause, he followed it up with, “Nah, I'm just fucking with you guys.”

He was not dancing on that stage. He didn't do a single choreography point from Go Big Or Go Home. It’s like he never even filmed the Galaxy music video.

A YouTube comment under a fancam of his performance went viral for proposing a drinking game with a shot every time he swore. The commenter provided a time stamp for every occurrence, which came out to 84 times. The top response, with more likes than the original comment, simply reads, “alcohol poisoning.”

Between songs, he addressed the music-less allegations head-on for once, saying, “Don't blame my company. They'd fucking love it for me to put out another album. I don’t feel like it.” Common reactions to that included “it’s his job,” “he’s burnt out,” “how can he be burnt out when he doesn’t do anything?” and “maybe we'd be distracted if he took off his shirt.”

1V1 fans in shambles as usual. They thought Chan was going to make a surprise appearance and he didn’t. Sejun went twenty minutes in public without talking about Alex, which might be a personal best. He is not nearly as well-behaved as he was in 1V1.

STYLING

[yunhohours]

VICTON Reaction: Their Crush is Multilingual

Request: Hi! Can I ask for a Victon reaction to finding out their crush is fluent in 3/4 languages? New here but love your works >.<

a/n: this the first victon request i've completed since chan left. i didn't include him since he isn't technically a member of the group anymore, but i want to preemptively apologize if not seeing him here is upsetting. i don't mean to upset anyone at all by this post. it's a complicated situation. i hope you can all enjoy reading about the other members <3

Seungsik: When you tell Seungsik that you're multilingual, he's absolutely sure he can't live without you now. Whether as a friend or lover (lover preferred), he wants to keep you around. He really wants you to help him address international fans better than he can alone and he's so so so grateful for your help :( The fact that you can help him with a task that isn't so simple but is very important to him? He worships the ground you walk upon. The fact that you can help lift a burden that has been heavy on his shoulders for such a long time? An obvious sign that you're his soulmate. He confesses late one night after writing a message together.

Seungwoo: Seungwoo is a pretty level man. Not easily shaken, not overly expressive. He's calm and grounded. His outward expression of how impressed he is by your ability to speak multiple languages is pretty lowkey, just quietly but playfully commenting that it's "pretty hot," and laughing afterwards to pass if off as a joke. But he really finds you so intriguing. He even starts to naturally pick up on the language when he's with you. You don't even know he's paying attention until he starts finishing sentences to you or telling you what word it is you're looking for when you have a brain blank. But of course he's paying attention. This is you we're talking about here. He wants to be deserving of you and to be able to speak to you in any language.

Sejun: You are Sejun's pride. He's never known anyone as lingually gifted as you and he just kinda thinks everyone needs to see you in action. So he constantly makes you show off your skill to any and everyone. Every time he's just smiling at you with sparkly eyes and making sure that everyone tells you how amazing you are. It's so painfully obvious to everyone but you and Sejun that he's down bad for you. Even he can't quite see it despite knowing that he feels the best when he's with you and his stomach is always full of unexplained butterflies. Subin ends up telling you about Sejun's crush on his behalf, much to his embarrassment. He starts asking you how to say "kill me" in one of the languages you speak 😭

Hanse: When Hanse finds out you're multilingual, he's ecstatic. This gives him another excuse to spend time with you. His new excuse is that he wants to diversify his new music's reach by sprinkling in some verses in another language. And he needs your help for that, duh. This makes everything so much harder on him because his crush on you was intense before, but spending time alone with you in the studio, a place he loves, and listening as you teach him makes him fall much harder than he even thought he would. But it makes him all the more sure that he has to confess. He can't miss his opportunity with you. He won't. He just needs to draft a new song first.

Byungchan: Thank god. Now Byungchan has someone to order his food for him when he goes to a restaurant with a menu in a language other than his own. Even if you don't speak the language, it is now Your Duty to help him understand and order. Like Hanse, he uses this as an excuse to spend time with you. "Y/n, I really want to try out the new restaurant in town, but I don't want to order the wrong thing by accident. Can you come with me? 🥺️" As if you'd say no. When he's ready to confess, he asks you to go on a trip with him and takes you somewhere you speak the language of. He confesses when you get there with the plan of having you show him around once it's all said and done. His own personal tour guide too, it seems. He's not sure how anyone can be as smart as you.

Subin: He thinks it's so cool. Like, you're the coolest person in the world. Obviously. This only makes his crush on you intensify tenfold. He likes to listen in if you talk to anyone on the phone in one of the languages he doesn't know. He has no idea what you're saying aside from the few words you've taught him, but it's just really fascinating to him to see you switch between languages so effortlessly. He's the type to ask you what the word for something is in the languages you speak all the time. It's a rare day when he doesn't ask you to tell him the word for shoes or cab or toilet paper. When he gets around to confessing to you, he does it by asking you how to say it in one of the languages you speak :(

[cherry-colored-dreamz]

"Wait" - Sejun to San (sorry we wil have 3000 of these you can keep if for later if you want jdjskls)

Send me   ‘ wait ‘   for my muse’s reaction to yours grabbing their arm to keep them from leaving

------------- ☆☆---

San stopped and turned to look over his boyfriend, he was sweating and feeling dizzy, he had been running earlier when he had suddenly started feeling nauseous and had passed out, that's were Sejun had found him and brought him back at his apartment, but he was late from the practice and tried to leave, but other stopped him and he sighed.

"I'm late from practice, darling... I really need to go there, or my hyungs will get worried and start wondering where I am. I'm feeling okay now, thank you for coming to my rescue... I don't really know what happened back there."

He muttered then, looking over other who were holding his arm. He was still feeling dizzy and nauseous but tried not to show it.

@frczenpcetry ♡

[lgcxnoeul]

happy fools

No one had been more excited than him when the musical was announced. Although, he hadn't asked around, but he would still claim that he was one of the people most excited for the revival of the musical even if it was a much smaller scale. It wasn't until he realized that he couldn't audition for a part that he spiraled. It was embarrassing and luckily for him, only a select few knew how difficult he had taken the news. He couldn't be in two places at once so there wasn't much arguing he could do. The fact of the matter was that he was too busy. It didn't make sense for him to be part of at least in the capacity that had been hoping for from the beginning.

It felt bittersweet when he got confirmation that he could take part but only in the ensemble. He was thankful that he was still included in the musical and could be in the background, supporting his friends and the other trainees. That sentiment was what he was going to focus on throughout the rehearsals. He still felt a bit like an intruder, unsure of what to do in his free time when he wasn't needed. He was seconds away from annoying one of the musicians once again when he spots Sejun walking back into the room after their short break.

He lifts a hand to wave at him, only to drop it back down and start over with a miming routine, a really terrible miming routine. He steps in front of his friend, extending his hand out to outline the box that he 'steps' into to trap himself in and barely covers his face with his hands, fingers not covering his eyes so he could watch his friend's reaction. He decides to take it a step forward, throwing an invisible lasso around his friend and feigning to pull him closer with all his strength.

"I've been working on that for two minutes. How'd I do?" He asks Sejun, quirking his head to one side with a toothy grin. "From 5 to 5 zero stars, Sejun!"

@lgcsejun

[monstress]

this is gonna be the silliest of text posts because i just wanna talk abt single's inferno s2

watched it because my sister wanted to and a coworker rec it to me so like ok watercooler convo

i mean: reality dating shows are manufactured and scripted as hell

and it was p obvious all of the contestants are basically there to promote their own career (except nadine, the harvard premed?? but my sister said this might be her legally blonde moment and she's just trying to get something interesting to talk abt her in college entrance essay)

but what fascinates me the most abt this show is the blatant performance???

like seul-ki, basically the main character of the show, performing femininity to the degree that 3 different men pursue her but none of them clocked that her act, maybe not disingenuous, but something she is tirelessly putting in effort to appear elegant, demure, shy, and lovable? like i'm so sad that she seemed to understand her value as a woman is limited and she will work to meet societal expectations of her because she has been rewarded with attention, affection, and popularity and in her own words "she always gets what she wants".

i am speaking from a place as an outside observer (as we audience do!) but i just wanna shake her shoulders and go "aren't you tired of being nice? don't you just wanna go apeshit?". but! they are in a reality tv show watched by millions. so perform they shall...

and don't let me start on the male macho kayfabe that most of the men are on ... esp jinyoung who wouldn't make his feelings towards seul-ki evident despite knowing from the start who he'd gravitate towards (hate his ass when he revealed his real job - seul-ki dodged a bullet).

and likeeee i know they are a viewers' favorite but sol-e x sejun are sooooo scripted. i mean he can only say one line abt why he liked sol-e like way to give away that he has been fed it by the writers. i do like the performance of their little romance tho. i'm a fool for down-on-their-luck girlies being spoiled silly what can i say!

i do enjoy sejun's addition to the show tho. that man has been told by the writers to target one girl and he's like 'sure' and slept and ate and had fun. good for them

oh and the fact that se-jung never got to enjoy Paradise makes me wanna kms i've never seen injustice this blatant

final note: i was cackling at kyuhyun's reaction to the joongwoo x seul-ki storyline like he is probably projecting because the man was in his feelings i ctfu 😭

[lushta1es0nm3]

Victon:

When your ex tries to get back with you (kinky version)

So I started emptying out my stash. Better late than never, I was going to wait but considering the situations, I said fuck it, post that shit and try not to regret anything.

You looked at your phone after receiving a notification from Snapchat. You only used the app for its filters, you never posted on it because what was point of that when you can just put it on Instagram? An ex that couldn’t seem to take a hint messaged inboxed you on snap. You replied that you were in a relationship and this guy took that as an opportunity to flirt when you legit told him off.

Throwing your phone down on the couch you stood up with a sigh “I’m gonna go get pizza you want some baby?” You announced to Seungwoo, he was in the bathroom cleaning makeup off his face, but he answered with a cute little “yes please.” You grabbed your purse and keys left, forgetting to grab your phone. You realized it when you stopped to get something to drink, so you grabbed whatever soda you remembered him liking and headed back home.

“Hey,” you announced walking into your apartment, “I forgot my phone,” you went about explaining as you placed everything down in the kitchen, “but I picked up some soda and snacks on the way back……” your words trailed off when you turned round and looked at Seungwoo standing on the kitchen doorway. He wasn’t saying anything. He was just staring at you and the look in his fox-like eyes said you were in trouble.

You stared at back at him and then your eyes followed his hand movements as he held up his right hand showing you your phone screen with a message displayed on it:

“We were amazing together, the sex was good and the love was real. I can still treat you like a queen, no more of the childish nonsense. I really do miss you. Ditch him and come hangout with me, I promise you won’t regret it.”

“Babe,” he started slowly, “who is this?” He asked as he started walking towards you.

“An ex from years ago,” you quickly blurted out the truth, “he’s been bugging me for a week, all because of one picture I posted on accident,” he kept walking and you began backing up until you reached the counter, “I’ve told over and over again that I don’t even like him even in the slightest way,” Seungwoo had you caged in now, his tall figure looming over you, “I even told him I had a whole hot ass, fine ass boyfriend,” he smirked down at you and you fell silent.

Shit, you thought, I fucked up, I should’ve just blocked his ass.

“I read all the messages,” Seungwoo stated, making you look away from him, “does he really think he can beat me up and take you from me?” He giggled, “and he called me little. I’m not little.” You did your best to not look at him but whichever way your head turned he followed.

It was quiet for only a few seconds, making your knees feel weak. Ah shit, I’m in some deep shit, was all you could think. You didn’t even realize that he, Seungwoo, had taken off his shirt or the fact that he had turned on your Snapchat camera. He gently pulled you into a kiss and just as you felt his tongue in your mouth, you heard the shutter sound from your phone. You pulled away from him and reached for your phone, but he had other plans. Him being taller than you he held your phone up in the air and you watched as he sent the picture to your ex.

You sighed and before you could say anything about anything, Seungwoo had left you up onto the countertop and ripped your shirt off. The normally gentle Seungwoo had become someone else, “what the he-” your words failed and a moan escaped your lips when he placed an open mouth kiss onto the base of your neck.

Your head fell back and he smirked against your skin, he had you open. He knew your weak spot and you never thought he’d ever use it like this. You mumbled his name and let out a sharp breath, he was placing a huge passion mark on the spot. He suckled on the spot, all the while taking pictures of how open you were to him and how you belonged to him. He let go of the spot, his hot breath fanning your neck and just when you thought he would stop, he picked another spot and went to town.

Just this alone could make you orgasm. You were so wet and needy now, your arms went around his waist instinctively, trying to pull him closer. He was now doing a damn good job of placing yet another huge hickey below your collarbone. Shit, that was it, your legs went around him bringing him even closer to your needy core. You felt him smirk and pull away, he looked down at you, he had a glint in his eyes you’d never seen before.

Seungwoo grabbed your chin and turned your face towards the camera, he timed it just right. Just as he started marking up the other side of your neck, he took another picture of how needy and fucked up you were, “Seun-” you couldn’t get his name out, you yelped, he had taken a bite of your neck. It was the last straw for you because you creamed all over yourself. And trust me, he knew it, he licked and sucked at the spot a little more before pulling away completely.

You stayed on the countertop, and watched as he leaned against it beside you. You could only stare at him, unable to fully fathom the fact that he made you cream from just hickies. Son of a frappe, you thought looking at Seungwoo, who was busy typing away on your phone.

“That was hot.” You remarked after a few seconds had passed. It was the only thing you could think to say. Seungwoo looked at you and smirked, with one eyebrow raised, knowing exactly what he had done.

He handed you your phone and pecked you cheek, “You might wanna wear sweaters for a while,” He started to walk away, “next time, don’t respond to guys like that.”

And as if a switch had turned back on in your head, you remembered why this all happened in the first place. Looking at your phone, you saw all the pictures AND a video of you creaming yourself at the end. Followed by a final message:

“She’s mine, leave her be. I’m more obsessive and shameless than you can believe. Go play somewhere else or find something safe to do.”

Your mouth hung open in disbelief, this man was a real piece of work, you thought. Just as he called out from the living room “What movie do you wanna watch?” As is nothing ever happened.

“I’m just saying,” your ex tried to reason, “we could hang out sometimes, it would be so lit.” He looked you up and down and you rolled your eyes doing everything in your power to not throw your drink in his face. This guy really, at a very important event, at a company you used to work for, with your husband a few feet away talking to some big name people, who’s name you forgot.

Sighing inwardly, you took a small sip from the glass of wine you held before speaking, “That’s real cute and all, but I think you forgot,” you said coldly, “I’m married and my Seungsik is coming this way. That and the fact that I think you’ve forgotten about my temper.”

Once Seungsik had finally reached you, he smiled and tilted his head a little as if he was asking what’s going on. Your ex frowned at the loving look you gave Seungsik as you ignored his presence and asked Seungsik how his conversation went.

“Wow,” your ex started, trying to pick a fight, right in front of Seungsik, “is that all you two talk about, business and work. It makes it seem like you married each other for convenience.”

“I know the fuck he just didn’t?” You mumbled only enough for the three of you to hear, you took a step forward and Seungsik knew what you were about to do, so he took the wine glass from you and passed it off to a server walking by, “listen you simple mined fuck,” you started, Seungsik was holding you back, “you’re an ex, get over it you pathetic little bitch.”

“You weren’t saying that when I used to break your back in.” He remarked, now getting a rise out of your beloved husband.

The hold you didn’t know you had on Seungsik’s arm became tighter, “don’t play yourself like that, you need to pick yourself up off that small ass ego you just tripped on. Honestly, your dick game is trash,” a few people standing nearby had heard you because you had raised your voice an octave, “I suggest you find something safe to do before I hurt your little feelings.”

Maybe it was the wine, or maybe it really was your temper getting the best of you. Most of the time you kept it in check but the wine just loosened it up a little. Seungsik grabbed your hand and began to lead out of the event hall. You knew he was upset but, you didn’t give a shit at the moment the only thing you could think about was socking your ex in the face.

After a few twists and turns you realized that Seungsik had dragged you a good distance away and into a empty room, he turned and looked at you, his hand on his hips, you watched as he took a deep breathe, “Sweetheart,” he called you lovingly, “I want to knock him out too,” he looked you over, “but can you blame him when you look so hot in that dress,” he paused for a second before continuing, “I told you not to wear it. But you did anyway and you caused a scene-“

“Hold up,” you cut him off, “baby, you know I wear what I want. And,” you rolled your neck a little, ignoring the look Seungsik was giving you, “I wish you would’ve let me get one swing in,” you continued, going on about how your ex cheated on you in the past and you even let it slip out that said ex had been bothering you since forever ago. That, my dear, was all it took for Seungsik to grab hold of you and push you up against the door. Your words got caught in your throat and your eyes widened at the sudden action.

“My love,” Seungsik started pinning both your hands over your head, “stop it,” his voice was low and his face was inches away from yours, “I’ve told you, multiple times, I don’t like it. And now you’re telling me that he has been bothering you,” he paused and looked you over slowly, as if he was about to eat you, “that bastard even bragged about breaking your back in. You,” he spoke slowly, “are mine.”

Your chest rose and fell, and your breath caught in your throat when you felt Seungsik’s free hand going up your leg and under your dress. Your face flushed red, as lowered your eyes, but you didn’t miss the smirk on his face. Yes, he indeed moved your panties to the side and was now playing with your inner folds. Enjoying your expressions, he knew what you liked and how you liked it. But that was beside the point, what he wanted to do was mark you like he did when you first got together.

He let go of your hands and you instinctively wrapped them around his neck. He lifted you up and sat down in a nearby chair, he stopped torturing your folds and sat you on his lap, you started kissing his neck feverishly. Your ears fell dead to the sound of the door opening but Seungsik’s didn’t, he looked up at the intruder, who was none other than your ex. He locked eyes with him and smirked, mocking him for what he lost and could never have.

Seungsik enjoyed the look of shock and devastation that crossed over the man's face as he took in the sight before him. Yeah, serves him right, he should’ve stayed in his lane. The man closed the door and Seungsik pulled away from you. He kissed your lips gently, his hands were feeling up your ass the whole time. He placed a finger on your chin and stared into your lust filled eyes as he spoke.

“We should head home and finish this,” he rested his forehead against yours and placed a hand behind your head, and continued, “I don’t want anyone else catching us.”

It took a moment for his words to register in your mind, when they did, you pulled back and stared at him in confusion, “Don’t worry about it,” he added standing you both up, he took your underwear and shoved them in his pocket after looking at them for a second, “let’s go, I need that as bad as you do right now.”

You blinked still confused, but nonetheless you fixed your dress and followed him out of the room, stepping into the hallway, you nearly tripped when you saw your ex standing with his back to you. Seungsik grabbed your hand and smirked “You should mind the business that pays you.” Seungsik remarked to your ex as he pulled you along as he walked away with you in tow. You glanced back and caught ex’s expression, why is he sad, you thought but brushed it off immediately when you felt Seungsik’s eyes on you. You looked up at your better half and smiled, no one can drive you crazy like this man.

Setting across the table from you, Chan stared at you. He wasn’t talkative like his normal self, he was quiet and expressionless. You huffed and leaned back in your chair folding your arms. It wasn’t that serious, was it? It couldn’t be, I mean all you did was go up to the counter and order your iced coffee and his boba tea, how the hell were you supposed to know your ex worked here? All you did was give the man a fake smile as you shot him down when he asked you out.

“Chan,” you called his name with a sigh, “it’s not that serious.” he bit his lip and looked off for a second before looking back at you, “come on,” you whined a little and he looked off again, “we’re supposed to be enjoying ourselves, forget about him.”

Chan finally looked back at you, but something wasn’t right. You ignored that though, when he finally smiled at you, making you think he got over it. Ha, yeah right, homie had other plans. He could see your ex looking at you, your back was to the counter. So you didn’t know. He stood up and sat beside you, placing an arm around you, you smiled and kissed his cheek.

You both started talking about everything under the sun, but only you seemed to forget about your ex watching your every move from across the room. The drinks you ordered were ready and none other than your ex was bringing them over to you. Chan saw him and decided it would be the perfect time to whisper something dirty in your ear. He started snickering when you looked at him in shock and pushed him away playfully.

“One melon boba tea and vanilla iced coffee add cream and three sugars, with light ice.” Your ex called out your order without blinking.

You looked up at him and smiled a fake smile “Thanks,” Chan spoke for you both before looking back at you, “come on,” he started again, ignoring the man standing in front of you both, “you know you’d like it.” Chan whispered, his lips brushing your ear, making your face turn red, “I could lick it off.” He stated loud enough for your ex to hear

“Chan stop,” you giggled out a little when he wrapped his arms around your waist, “you play too much.”

“Who says I’m playing?” He quizzed looking dead at you. Your ex had finally dismissed himself because he couldn’t take watching you both flirt and because he knew Chan was playing dirty and it worked. But it wasn’t just Chan, you, yourself couldn’t look at anybody else but the person you're with. And right now, you were in a relationship with Chan, so you couldn’t help but to only look at him. Your ex knew that but he nonetheless still tried anyway and failed of course.

“Chan,” you looked at him with a small smile playing on your lips, you poked his dimpled cheek, “that’s sound like fun but not right now.”

You picked up your phone and started showing Chan a picture of a jacket you were planning on ordering offline. Meanwhile he had looked over his shoulder at your ex and smirked, waving at him as if he were making fun of him. The man frowned, he was getting angry, so he began walking forwards to your table.

Chan had looked back down at your phone, as if he didn’t just provoke your ex, “that’s cute babe,” Chan remarked, “I’m not gonna lie, I’m actually thinking about how good you’d look covered in chocolate syrup.”

You spit your drink out, some of it coming out of your nose, you coughed as Chan patted your back and handed you paper towels. Your ex was standing right behind you and he had frozen in place, he heard every word.

“Wow,” you choked out, “damn,” you tried to clear your throat, “you win, let’s go home.”

I mean sis, honestly, this man may like to talk but his head game was on point, A mutherfucking one. He knew that it, and he also knew that was what could drive you over the edge but he only gave it when he felt like teasing and torturing you. He enjoyed watching you squirm and beg more than fucking your brains out.

Chan started laughing under his breath as he glanced at your ex and then back to you, “I didn’t think that’d make you choke. Slow down baby.” He sounded so concerned as he helped wipe up the mess. He kissed you and apologized, watching as your ex made a final retreat back to the counter.

You stood up, “Chan,” you ordered, “get your ass up, we're going home. You started this, now finish it.” You were unknowingly loud enough for other people to hear, but you didn’t give a damn, who says no to something like that? Grabbing Chan’s hand, you started pulling him along, making him laugh even more. But he had other ideas, this man somehow ended up pulling you back to the table. He legit waited until no one was looking and snuck you into the bathroom. Where he licked and ate until he got his fill and you did everything in your power to hold back every moan almost failing. And best believe he made sure your ex could hear every last bit of it.

Sitting on the couch watching Sejun laughing it up with one of his friends, you shook your head a little at the sight. He was having hella fun at this party, you almost didn’t come. But just watching him being happy made you happy, you smiled and just as you did, your phone began ringing. You looked down at it, an unknown number, you disregarded it and looked back at Sejun, who was now walking towards you. He plopped down on the couch next to you and planted a kiss on your forehead.

“Having fun,” you questioned with your head tilted to the side a little.

“I was just about to ask you the same thing,” he smiled back, he sighed a little and looked at his watch, checking the time, “ready to go home, cause I am.”

You nodded and he stood up, he reached his hand out towards you to help you up. Lacing your fingers with his, you both made your way to the door. Your phone began ringing, just as you both made it into the hallway.

Frowning as you looked at your phone, that same unknown number flashed across the screen. You stopped walking unknowingly and decided to answer it after whoever it was hung up and called again.

“Y/N, I’ve been trying to reach you, how have you been?” It was none other than your ex and he was drunk as fuck.

You stood there, your frown growing deeper, Sejun was now beside you looking very concerned, “What’s the matter?” He asked you searching your face.

You looked at him finally and shook your head, “nothing.” You hung up the phone and grabbed hold of Sejun’s arm and proceeded to head home.

Two weeks later……

“Stop,” you hollered out at Sejun laughing, “my stomach hurts. I quit, you win!”

He stopped a look of victory all over his face, his dimple showing. Which was the whole reason you both started wrestling in the first place. You stood up from the floor and he looked at you with curiosity. Smiling down at him, you poked his dimple again and took off running, knowing he was going to chase you.

No one was in the practice room, so you both were free to play around as you please. The other members had disappeared as soon as you arrived, but that was cool, more time to play like children.

You didn’t make it far before Sejun had grabbed you yet again, this time he picked you up and threw you over his shoulder. You cried out laughing, begging to be put down, he did, but after spinning you around and scaring you a little. He sat up down on top of the table next to your bag and grinned down at you.

“I’m glad you came,” he whispered out, smiling like a child, “I’ve been kinda down for the last two days.”

You cupped his face in your hands and made a pouty face, “I missed you too darling,” You stated, he went to kiss you, but your phone began to ring, cutting into the mood. Rolling your eyes, you blindly reached over and answered your phone “Hello.” You sighed.

“Y/N, it’s me,” it was your ex again, “I know I fucked up, but can I please have another chance.” He begged, “I promise, I’ll do better this time.”

Sejun heard every word and before you could hang up, he snatched your phone out of your hand “Who is this?” He questioned the man.

Your ex ignored the question and demanded you to be back on the phone. Sejun was getting angry and you could see it, so you went to jump off the table. But Sejun blocked you from moving, “Why are you calling my girlfriend,” Sejun frowned, “she’s not interested, if she was she’d be with you!”

“Jun-ah,” you called his name and tried to take your phone from him but he pushed your hands away, “please stop, hang up the phone.”

“Look dude, put her back on the phone,” your ex yelled out, when you had tried again to reach for the phone, you accidentally hit the speaker button, “I don’t give a damn who you are, I made her the way she is, she’s mine!”

Now it was your turn to get angry, “Hey,” you yelled out loud, your voice echoed across the room, “I don’t belong to anyone. You didn’t make anything you pompous asshole,” Sejun stared at you as you spoke, a deep frown on his face, “we dated two years ago, are you fucking kidding me!”

“Y/N,” your ex called your name twice, “please, listen to me, I’m sorry, I love yo-”

Sejun had hung up the phone and was now glaring at you as if he could bite your head off. You folded your arms and looked away, because you knew you needed to explain. After taking a deep breath, you pushed your hair back and looked back at him.

“So,” he started, “who the fuck was that?”

“My ex,” you answered with a huff, it was a long time ago,”

“Is he the one that called you that night at the party?” He questioned, now leaning towards you. Yes, sis, he was all up in your grill, leaving you no other choice than to answer him, he had you caged in between his arms, “why didn’t you tell me, I could’ve told him off then,” he paused for only a second, “has he been calling you since then?”

“Yes,” you sighed out, annoyed because your happy mood was now ruined, “I haven’t answered since that night,” you further explained, “I was planning on blocking him but I’ve been busy with work.”

“Why didn’t you tell me back then,” he asked, “is he the same one that caused you all that pain?”

Your face changed from annoyed to hurt at the simple thought of what your ex had done to you. You looked away but Sejun grabbed your chin, making you look at him. You took a deep breath, the tears you were holding back fell, as you looked him in the eyes. Sejun’s expression became soft, he took it upon himself to kiss your tears away.

“It’s okay,” he whispered between kisses, “I’m here with you now, I’ll never hurt you like he did.” He assured you, making you wrap your arms around him to bring him close. It was true, your ex hurt you in more ways than one, that man ripped you into complete shit. It took some time and just when you thought you were ready, you met Sejun. He made you feel whole and he loved you despite your flaws, why would you risk losing someone like him.

Unbeknownst to you, Sejun’s kisses had become more eager and you, my dear, were adding more heat to the fire. Shit, you couldn’t breathe, so you pulled away, you could feel Sejun’s bulge on your inner thigh, his face was buried in your neck “Not here,” you whispered softly, your hands had found their way under his shirt, “someone might see.”

He looked up, just as the lights in the practice room had gone off, “I think everyone’s gone home now,” He whispered back, running his hand through your hair, “but we don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

You kissed his lips gently and pulled away, you low key wanted to feel him inside you but you didn’t want to get caught. Sejun grinned, his mischievous manners were showing up now. He pulled you closer until his bulge was right up against your clothed folds. He kissed you deeper and held you tightly against and he grinned into you, you took it upon yourself to break the kiss, hoping he wouldn’t stop because it felt so damn good.

“You play so mu-” your words caught in your throat when he grinded into you harder, “Sejun,” you moaned out his name, “just fuck me already.”

He smirked, “I’ll do more than just fuck you.” He promised as he freed himself and lifted up your skirt. He pushed your panties to the side and just as he kissed you, he put his full length into you, “let me fill you with my love,” with every word he spoke; he thrusted in and out gently, “and give you more, I’ll make love to you.”

Shit, he kissed you and fucked you deeper. You couldn’t breathe but your heart felt full, he was doing it how you liked, nothing could interrupt this moment. It felt too good, not even your phone ringing could make you stop. Sejun had left both your legs up, making you hold yourself up, your hand had brushed your phone, but you were too wrapped up in getting the best dick in your life to care. You had accidentally answered the phone, just as a moan escaped your lips. Your ex was on the line, he called your name but it fell on death ears. He was instead greeted by the sound of lust filled love and heavy breathing.

“I love you baby.” Sejun whispered out, he as nearing his end and so where you.

Looking in his eyes with parted lips you went to reply, but he had placed a hand around your neck and rammed into you deeply making you cream so hard, you cried out his name as your body shook, he followed shortly after, cumming deep into your folds. He held you close. “I’ll never let anyone hurt you, past or present.” He kissed your lips gently and you nodded, whispering back about how much you loved him. He glanced over at your phone and smirked when he saw that your ex was on the phone listening. He played it off and discreetly hung up the phone, knowing he didn’t have to worry about that asshole very again.

The room was quiet but the only sound that could be heard was your heavy breathing, while you sat on top of Hanse staring down at him. You both were tired but neither of you would fold, this was a fight for dominance and you were getting your ass handed to you.

Hanse was looking up at you with a smirk, he knew was winning. So, he was gonna take the time to provoke you until the very end. What was crazy was that it started because your ex thought it would be a good idea to show up to your apartment unannounced. And Hanse was the one to open the door, he looked scary to others but not to you. So when he came face to face with your ex, the man froze in place before asking where you were and if it was the right apartment.

You ended up coming to the door to see what was going on, yeah, sis, you were only wearing a shirt you stole from Hanse. That and the fact that you wrapped your arms around him from the back before looking over his shoulder to see who it was. You sighed, the smile on your face almost vanishing.

“Why on earth are you here,” you asked your ex coldly, “I thought I told you to get lost and never come back.”

Hanse looked at you then back at him, “You know him?” He questioned putting his hands in his pocket.

You looked off and ran your hands through your hair, “I used to know him,” you stated coldly, leaning on to Hanse to add emphasis to that you were happy.

“You moved on pretty fast.” Your ex remarked, sounding hurt, but what was he to expect. You broke up well over a year ago, or rather it was more like, you had an argument about him cheating and then ghosting you, not even bothering to actually cut it off. So you being the bad bitch you are, you shot him a text saying never to show his face around you again after a little over a month after he disappeared.

You met Hanse a few months after, you were in the middle of a rush at the cafe you work at, no manager was on duty and everyone else seemed clueless as to what to do. So you stepped up and started giving orders, making everything run smoothly. Hanse was sitting at a table alone, he was watching the entire thing go down. You could feel his sharp catlike eyes on you, so you glanced in his direction. You ended up locking eyes with him and he smirked, making you look away. Damn, he got you good, because you almost fucked up and gave someone the wrong order. After that moment you felt like he could see through you almost, but that’s what made him seem sexy to you. So you brought him his drink and asked him out at the same time.

A small laugh escaped Hanse’s lips as he looked back at your ex, before slamming the door in his face. Somehow, Hanse managed to drag you to your bedroom and strip you completely naked, I mean, you guys were already in the middle of something before your ex knocked on the door. This just added to pile of things that was making him want to fuck your lights out.

So, here you were in a heated battle with a man who was normally warm. He flipped you over in one swift motion and stared down at you, you couldn’t help but to look at his lip piercing, you thought it was so sexy. Especially when he smirked, shit, fuck it, you thought, I’m not gonna win this one, I quit, I fold.

It was as if he could read your mind, Hanse let out a small laugh and got closer to your face. You were basically breathing each other’s breathe, he was now taunting you by not kissing you so you could feel the coldness of his piercing.

“You don’t play far.” You remarked with a small frown.

“All of far in love and war.” was his response,he buried his face in your neck and nipped at your skin. You let out a breathy sigh, arching your back into him. You both were sweaty but honestly sis, who gives a damn. Hanse was enjoying how you squirmed around under him begging for him to fuck you even more.

But sis, just when you thought you’d get to ride the pounding you needed, someone thought it would be a wonderful idea to come home on time. Whom you may ask, none other than your roommate, and ole girl was loud as fuck for no reason today.

Hanse let you go and you huffed as you sat up, “This bitch has some superb timing.” You grumbled saracastly as you climbed out of bed and started putting on clothes.

Your roommate knocked on the door, “Y/N,” she called out, it sounded like she was crying “I need some company, I just caught my boyfriend cheating with my best friend.”

“Oh fuck.” You sighed as you watched Hanse finish getting dressed.

“We can finish this some other time,” he promised, kissing your forehead, “I’m far from finished.” He remarked as he grabbed and squeezed a helping handful of your ass. He let go and smacked it, liking how it jiggled, “I’ll see you later babe.” He whispered opening the door and walking out of your room.

You followed behind him, biting your lip, you liked jealous Hanse. He it made him dangerous and you licked it. Exiting your room behind him, you ran dead into your roommate, who by the smell was drunk. You knew how you’d spend your night, and it wasn’t how you wanted.

A month later………

“Why are you here?” You frowned at your ex. You were at work, doing your job as usual, it was almost time to get off. Thus, the day was going good until he showed up. The man was persistent and wouldn’t take no for an answer, but what you both didn’t know, was Hanse was there watching the whole thing play out.

Sis, your man had came in right behind your ex, he would’ve intervened. But he wanted to see how you would handle it, because I mean, you are a big girl, you take care of yourself, right?

“Please just hear me out,” your ex pleaded, good thing it was slow and he was the only one in line, “I was wrong and selfish and I’m sorry.”

You blinked at this man with a straight face, before replying. You folded your arms and took a deep breathe, “Look man,” you finally started, “get over it. You disappeared after I caught you cheating. I’m in a relationship,” you pointed your finger at him, “and don’t start talking about how you’ve changed. I accept your apology, but I’m not getting back with you. And ex is an example of what not to do again. So, do me a favor and get over it.”

He went to speak, but a hand on his shoulder caused him to stop and look. At some point, Hanse had made his way over, “how pathetic.” Hanse remarked with a small shake of his head, he looked over at you, “ready to go babe.”

The grim look you once had was replaced by a soft smile as you nodded “let me clock out, I didn’t know you were picking me up today.” Your tone was excited, he was just the person you wanted to see.

Now sis, when you took off to he back, Hanse took the opportunity to be very clear with your ex. He wasn’t about to spare any feelings.

“Look dude, she’s happy, why are you being a parasite and trying to fuck that up,” Hanse sighed and sized him up really quick, “I’ve been nice about it, especially when you showed up at her house, slamming the door was a small part of what I want to do to you,” He had placed a hand on the mans shoulder and spoke lowly into his ear, “I want to break your face in, for the shit you did to her. Right now I want to break your damned legs. You are a pathetic little piece of shit, you didn’t deserve her, she’s too good for you. If I see or hear about you bugging her again, you’ll have to deal with me,” Hanse stepped back when he saw you coming back, “do me that one favor while I’m being polite.”

Your ex was a mix between scared and angry, you walked up to Hanse who was smirking slightly at the man. Daring him to try it, whatever it was. But the man never moved. You on the other hand ignored your ex and grabbed Hanse’s hand, pulling him along because you were so ready to go.

Now, sis, let’s just say, you guys picked up where you left off. I mean, shit happened really fast when you got home, considering you guys stopped at a few places. But nonetheless, girl, you were right back in the same position, naked, sweaty and heated. But this time, neither of you held back. Getting fucked with those kinds of emotions does something to you. The pressure behind each thrust and thoughtless minds mixed with feelings of the heart, while getting dicked down made you climax in no time. But so what if you were going to be sore for a few days, no fucks were given.

The night was young, but the breeze was cold, which was okay with you. You were headed home anyway, sleep was calling your name in all capital letters. Sighing you rounded the corner that lead to your house, you froze when your eyes landed on your ex standing on your door step holding flowers.

What the fuck is he doing here, you thought. Like seriously, you haven’t seen the man in months. Last time you checked he said you were too boring and easy to read for him. The day you broke up played in your mind like a broken record.

It was sunny out, you woke up that day feeling good but something was off. He texted you and asked to meet up at a cafe, so you did. You dressed up and headed out. Sitting in the cafe, he stared at you with a cold expression, before telling you it was over and blaming you for not being exciting enough. Well shit, that stung like a bitch. You put your all into the relationship, you were together so long but what really hurt was he fact the he didn’t realize he didn’t put any effort into it. You almost cried, but you held back and stood up from the table, snatching the necklace he had bought you off and throwing it at him. You left without a word, I’m your mind you said fuck it and let it go.

So, why was he standing in front of your house, holding flowers. You sighed and walked up to him, your hands in your jacket pocket, you looked him up and down as he turned towards you. He smiled at you a held the flowers out for you to take, but you didn’t make a move to grab them.

“Y/N,” he started, “I’m sorry, I was wrong. It wasn’t your fault, it was mine. I should’ve treated you better-.”

You sighed loudly, cutting him off, “Thanks,” you rolled your eyes, “but you're late, I moved on already. But even if I didn’t, I wouldn’t come back to you.”

He dropped the flowers, he face was a mix between sad and upset. He sighed about to say something when a very familiar laugh reached your ears. You looked behind you, ByungChan was walking towards you, his nose was red and his eyes were watering. He was still sick, but why on earth did he come out, when you just left his house after putting him to sleep, or you thought.

“Byung-ah,” you called his name worriedly, “why are you here, I thought I left you at home asleep.”

He coughed a little and threw an arm around you, “I couldn’t let you walk home alone,” he replied sounding as stop up as ever, “I followed you,” he sneezed and sniffled.

You pushed him off and glared at him, “Dude, seriously, you sneezed in my hair.”

He laughed at you and looked at your ex, “Who is this guy?” He asked ignoring your protest, he was still trying lean on you.

“You’re sick and you’re asking me about him,” you shoved him off one last time and reached into your purse pulling out a small pack of Kleenex. You grabbed him by his shoulder and pulled his face to your level so you could clean his nose.

“I’m sorry, babe, but some random dude is trying to give you flowers, I don’t like that.” ByungChan explained still standing eye level with you.

“Look Bunnie,” you called his pet name, and touched his forehead, “you’re still sick! Go home!” You yelled, he was about to become childish, you could feel it.

“You're right,” he smiled, “I’m sick, sick on your love.” He looked over at your ex and smirked before he sneezed again, “she is so loving isn’t she,” he kept laughing and teasing, “too bad you let her go.”

You sighed, you knew he was playing stupid and he was aiming to provoke your ex, it was working. You didn’t want to see a fight or an argument between the two men, so you decided to cut that shit short.

“Choi ByungChan,” you called his entire name, “just get in the house,” you started pushing him towards the front door, you glanced at your ex, “as you can see, I’m busy taking care of my sick boyfriend,” ByungChan was about to say something but he couldn’t because he started coughing, “goodbye and take care of yourself.”

You had managed to unlock the door and shove ByungChan in. You closed the door and looked at your beloved boyfriend about to start nagging, but froze in place when you saw his expression. His face was completely blank, something you only saw once, right before he lost his cool.

Huffing, you folded your arms and started talking again after swallowing, “Have you lost your mind,” you said, “you can become sicker if you go outside like that, it’s cold out,” you looked him over, “you didn’t even put on a jacket or proper shoes.”

“Has he come here before?” ByungChan asked, ignoring all your concerns for his health.

You huffed and looked off then back at him, “Forget about him, he’s not important!” You yelled

“He is if he comes to your house,” he yelled back, “what if he had tried something!”

“Are you hearing yourself,” you were getting angry, because he wasn’t taking his sickness seriously, “I don’t care about him, you're standing in front of me, your nose is running and your temp is high. I don’t give a fuck about that guy!”

“He came to your house unannounced, at night, he could’ve been drunk or something. He could’ve tried to kidnap you!”

You sighed, he wasn’t hearing you but you were hearing him, so you blurted out what the problem was. It had been going on for a while, he just wouldn’t say it, so you just blurted it out, “You keep thinking I’m going to leave you for someone else!”

He fell silent, you had the courage to say it out loud and that hurt. Adding that to the fact that he tried to hide it from you, but you knew anyway, he low key wondered when you figured it out. His mind as running but no words could come out.

“I figured it out a month and a half ago,” you explained, “when that guy asked for my number as if you weren’t standing there. I found out then.”

ByungChan dropped his head, he had been feeling so insecure since before then. He saw how the good the other men looked and he couldn’t help but compare. You took a step towards him and he took one back, you went to call his name but he shook his head and walked out of the door. He was holding back tears, and he did his best to not show them, but you saw them and went behind him, calling his name at the top of your lungs.

You ex was still lingering outside, he tried to stop and talk to you, but you shoved him off “Get the fuck out of my face!” You yelled, you noticed ByungChan stop to look back. You ex had kept grabbing you and you kept pushing his hand away, your were becoming frustrated. How could such a good day go down the drain all because this piece of shit showed up?

A firm hand pulled you completely away from your ex, followed by a fist flying straight at his faces. Shit, ByungChan had punched your ex in the nose. Blood was dripping, you were shocked as you watched your stumble while covering his leaking nose.

“Get lost, don’t show your face around here again,” ByungChan wasn’t like this, so you were very much shocked, “if I see you again, I’ll fucking rip your face off, how dare you touch her like that! Have you lost your mind!”

Surprisingly, your ex left after apologizing, ByungChan had turned back towards you, he looked you over and just as he was about to say something. He started coughing up a storm, bringing you back from the cloud you had landed on. This side of him was way too sexy for you at the moment, but you weren’t going to say it.

Instead, you started nagging him a little and ushered him back inside. Where you made him lay in your bed while you made some honey lemon tea. You freshened up quickly while the tea was brewing, listening to him sneeze and cough made you move faster. You quickly made the tea and brought it to him.

Walking into your bedroom, you could’ve sworn he was asleep, so you sat the cup down on the nightstand, beside the bed and sat down next to him. Placing a hand on your forehead and the other in his, you sighed. He was burning up, a hand on top of yours made you look at him. He didn’t say a word, but you knew what he was thinking. So you expressed yourself clearly, without yelling.

“I would never leave you for some other guy,” you started, he looked away from you and huffed, but you kept going, “I don’t know where you got that stupid idea, but forget it. It’s me and you together forever, reminder? Cause I do,” emotions started coming out with each word you spoke, “you picked up a random weed as a joke and gave it to me, to make me laugh,” you started listing the senseless sweet things he had done, “you wrote that I was pretty on a napkin you used. You always show up when I start feeling like shit about myself. You fucking idiot, you almost had a heart attack because I got bit by a misquote,” you were on the verge of tears now but you kept going, “we even played in the park because I was drunk and didn’t want to go home,” a tear fell and his heart dropped, the last thing he wanted was to hurt you.

He placed a hand on your cheek and sat up in bed, he hugged you. But you pushed him a little “You're sick and you’re worried about some loser taking me from you, ByungChan, you fucking idiot!” You were crying, but you had to get it off your chest now, it was the best to do it now, “why would I drop and my ace for a joker, I’m not stupid!”

“I’m sorryY/N,” he whispered, “I didn’t know you felt that way. I thought you would’ve liked someone who’s the opposite of me, I shouldn’t have thought that way.”

“My eyes are only on you, don’t forget that.” You mumbled looking up at him, “now your sick, you need to-,” your complaints were cut short by a gently kiss.

You went to pull away but he wasn’t having that, he pulled you closer and needless to say before you knew it, you were naked and he was on top of you. Fucking you deep and slow, you forgot about him being sick and so did he.

“That’s cheating,” you frowned at Subin pouting at the screen in front of you. He smirked and looked off as if he didn’t just blow air on your neck to distract you from winning, “you know what,” you suggested, “I bet I can beat you in basketball.” You challenged him with a smirk of your own.

He rolled his eyes, but you both stood up anyway and headed to the court outside of your apartment. The game was going good, you were kicking his butt, but he didn’t mind because he was having fun. The sound of loud laughter hit both of your ears causing you to stop and look up. A group of familiar faces was walking towards you, you sighed inwardly. It was your ex and his friends.

“Y/N,” your ex called your name, and stood in front of you , “it’s been a while, I see you’re still hopping and still with this kid. How cute.”

His tone got under your skin but you let it slide, “I see you’re still the same,” you replied, “all talk and no play.”

He went to say something, Subin cut him off, “I’m going to get something to drink, what would you like?” He wasn’t fazed by your ex because he knew you could handle it on your own, no need for him to back you up.

You looked at Subin and smiled at him adorably before answering, “Yes, babe, I’ll take a flavored water.” You always looked at Subin admiration, he was the only guy that could make you swoon. Something that pissed off your ex every time he saw you and him together, “I’ll just sit over there and wait for you to come back, my love.” You added swaying back and forth a little, still holding the ball.

You ex scoffed, but you ignored him until Subin walked away and he did it again, “What,” you sighed out, “can I help you with something?”

Your ex smirked, “let’s play, one on one.” He dared, “I bet I could beat you.”

Shaking your head, you watched Subin leave the court and head for the store, you were going to ignore your ex, but he said something that made you want to prove him wrong. Alas a game started between you and your ex, you were kicking his butt. Leaving him feeling saltier than his sweat.

You shot a three point and watched as the ball went into the net with no problem. Subin was coming back up, he had been gone for about twenty minutes, he wasn’t surprised to see you kicking your ex’s ass. He smiled to himself, you were so cute to him. His smile dropped when he saw your ex smack your ass right when you threw the ball up, the ball missed and you spun around and pushed your ex as hard as you could.

“What the fuck is wrong with you!” You yelled in his face, “have you lost your mind!”

Your ex smirked, acting all cocky because his friends were in the background cheering him on, “It’s still as soft as I remember.” He stated with a smirk, “I can still take you from that kid, he’s a nobody.”

This was you broke up with him I’m the first place, he was so full of himself. He talked a lot of shit but couldn’t fuck for shit. He was good at sports but that was about it. He was a complete asshole, who did anything to make others feel small and you hated it. Your breaking point was when he was picking at some random guy for no reason, he poured water on the guy and acted as if it was an accident. You cursed him out that day and then told him it was over.

“You little bitch,” you started but your ex had forcefully kissed you, shoving his tongue in your mouth. You bit his lip just as you felt him being snatched off of you. Subin eyes were set in a straight line, he was pissed to say the least, your ex stared back at him in a daring manner.

“What are you gonna do, you little punk bitch?” He started antagonizing him, “your a weak little kid, she needs a grown man.”

“Dude-” Your words fell short when you saw Subin land a punch in your ex’s mouth.

“Don’t ever touch her again,” Subin was beyond angry, he had had enough of your ex’s shit for the day.

Your ex wanted to act like a tough guy and swung a punch at Subin, he landed it but Subin swung and landed yet another punch to his jaw. You started to try and break it up, but it was little too late for that. You thanked you stars that your ex’s friend weren’t trying to see a fight, they helped pull them apart.

Subin’s lip was bleeding but you ex was looking wrecked. Why, because he couldn’t fight for shit. You was so overly concerned about Subin lip, that you didn’t see how hurt your ex was. Not like you cared though, serves him right, he fucked up and he knew it. He lost a good woman all because of his cockiness.

“You’ve crossed the line,” Subin yelled trying to go at your ex again, “she’s my girl, how dare you put your disgusting lips on her, you have any idea how long it’s going to take to wipe that off.”

“Let’s go, Subin!” You yelled at him to get his attention. He looked down at you and grabbed your hand aggressively and angrily pulled you along with him. You mind was still on the fact that Subin was bleeding, even though it wasn’t much, just a little but that hurt your heart. No one wants to see someone they love hurt. You were brought back from your running thoughts when you heard your apartment door shut behind you.

Just as you looked up at Subin, he basically tossed you onto the couch, “Subi-,” you stopped talking when he took off his shirt and threw it to the side somewhere.

Your eyes widened when he got on top of you, caging you in. He somehow managed to snatch your shirt off in one motion, you clenched your legs together, but to no avail. Subin was already between your legs, no escape. He went for your sweet spot and you folded, but he was so rough and aggressive. Not that you’d complain. He placed hickies from your neck to your stomach, he then ripped your shorts off, well they were his but who gives a damn, they were gone along with your panties. The cold air was replaced by his hot lips on your folds, he’d never gone down on you before.

You were trying to protest, but he wasn’t having it. He pinned your legs wide open, this was new to you. So it was no surprise as to how your body would react, he ignored how your legs shook and trembled. Where did he learn this from, your hands were in his hair, pulling at the strands, trying to get him to stop, but your grip loosened when you felt yourself about to cream. He stopped and licked his way back to your neck, you opened your eyes and stared directly into his, just as you felt him enter you roughly with no warning. He started pounding into you, not giving anytime to breathe or think.

Again, you tried to stop him but he had you pinned wide open, “I let it slide one two many times,” he stated as he pounded into you deeper and harder, “I can’t believe he touched you,” he rammed into you balls and layed flush against your chest, Subin grabbed your jaw squeezing it. You opened your mouth and he spit in it before kissing you roughly.

Subin pulled away and slammed into you a few times, “This pussy is mines, say it.” He ordered, but you were too far gone to speak, he did it again, harshly pounding into you with no mercy, until you said it.

When you finally said it, he placed two fingers on your clit and rubbed it to the rhythm of each thrust. Until you creamed, your hips shot up and your legs shook, but Subin paid no mind as he continued, reaching his peak, he came. And as he did, his kissed you yet again roughly, covering up your whimpers and moans.

A little after Midnight……..

You lay there on your bed, still naked from earlier, Subin lay beside you, in the same condition, asleep, you assumed. You sat up and looked over at his sleeping form, wondering what had gotten into him. That was so unlike him, but you low key liked it.

Sighing, you climbed out of bed and grabbed your phone and left your apartment to get some air. You were sore down there, but you need the air to help clear your thoughts. You made it to a an empty bench and sat down, looking at the time on your phone, you decided to stay out for only thirty minutes and then head back in. The sound of footsteps coming towards you caused you to look up into none other than your ex’s face.

You sighed and rolled your eyes, so much for getting some air, you thought about to stand up. He stopped you holding out his hands, showing he meant no offense, “Y/N,” he started, “I’m sorry.” He apologized, taking you by surprise. He never apologized for anything. So this was very new to you.

Sighing yet again, you rolled your eyes, “I’m being serious,” he said, making you look up at him, he pointed to the empty spot beside you, “can I sit down, I promise I won’t try anything.”

You stared at him for a few seconds before nodding your head, your ex sat down at the other end of the bench before he started talking again, “I’m really sorry,” he began again, you picked up on how sincere he was by the time of his voice, “I shouldn’t have kissed you or touched you in that manner,” he took a deep breath before continuing, “I just couldn’t believe I lost you to someone else. I really do love you, I’m being shameless, but I have to be honest with you and myself,” at this point, neither of you saw Subin standing within listening distance.

He had woken up, wondering where you were, he came outside in hopes of finding you. He did, but before he made his presence known, he wanted to hear what you would say when he wasn’t around, he was beyond curious, despite the fact that he was deep down scared of how you’d reply.

“You were the best thing to happen to me,” your ex continued, “I fucked up bad. All because I wanted to look like a cool tough guy in front of you. I feel so stupid for treating you like I did, please forgive me,” he paused for a second before he continued, “I’m being self right now, but, please give me one more chance, I promise I’ll be different, I’ll treat you so much better.”

“Wow,” you started, “that’s real sweet,” Subins heart dropped a little at your first few words, “but, I can’t,” you said honestly, “I’m happy, I love Subin, he’s my world,” you sighed, swooning over him, “you messed up, that’s on you,” unknowingly Subin had started walking towards you, “But,” you continued, “I’m glad you saw your flaws, hopefully you fix them. I accept your apology and I hope you find happiness with some other girl who’d be happy to be with you, but it’s not me.”

Subin was now standing beside you, causing you to look up, you smiled unknowingly at him. Your eyes told your emotions, anybody could see that you were in love. Subin smiled back and reached his hand out to you and you grabbed it.

You went to stand up but faltered a little, Subin laughed a little and turned around “Come on,” he pointed to his back and you hoped on, like a happy child, “why didn’t you wake me?” He quizzed as he began walking, leaving your ex sitting there.

“Because,” you answered, laying your head on his back, “you were asleep, I just came out to get some air.”

“Ah, is that so,” he said with a smile of his own, “I was worried for nothing.”

“You worried, does that make any sense,” you playfully responded, “what is this world coming too to make you worry.”

He didn’t respond for a few seconds, he hoisted you up onto his back higher, you were sliding down, he laced his fingers together under your legs to make sure you wouldn’t fall, “Y/N,” he called your name sweetly, “I love you.”

You looked up grinning from ear to ear, “I love you too.” You responded. You could tell he was blushing, so you took that opportunity to blow your breathe on the back of his neck. He panicked and almost fell.

“Hey, be careful,” he scolded you, “what if I drop you.”

You giggled and did it again, this time placing a quick hiss on his cheek when he turned his head to scold you again. He put you down and turned towards you and you playfully ran off. You both ended up playing, despite your ex sitting there watching it all go down. He stood up and smiled accepting his loss but happy to see you smile so brightly. He left without a word.

[fluffytsukino1009]

First date with VICTON

Summary: Victon members reaction to their first date with their s/o

Warning: There's none this time

A/N: Masterlist for more Victon content

Seungwoo

Suggests going to a wine tasting because that sound especially romantic for him. A lot of chivalry and awkward silences. Willing to start a conversation but prefers if you're the one talking. Will probably find a reason to touch you, fix your hair or clean your face… Or both. Spends all date wanting to mention how beautiful you look but won't do it because he knows that'll make him blush. Huge chance he ends the date kissing you, depends how comfortable you look with him.

Seungsik

Invites you to have dinner, prefers going to a casual restaurant but if he knows you like fancy then he'll make that extra effort. Looks nervous but doesn't get awkward. Manages to have a personal talk in the most natural and comfortable way. Makes compliments now and then, blushes every time. Won't let the date end without asking you if you're willing to spend more time with him in the future. Wants to kiss you but also doesn't want to kiss you yet.

Sejun

Takes you to an art museum. Visibly offended if you don't seem as interested. Spends a lot of time talking about the art and asking your opinion about everything, way too much invested in whatever you say. Jokes out of nowhere because even him gets nervous sometimes. Stares at you full of love when you finally find the piece that touch your soul. Drives you home and talk for a while until he gets the guts to say goodbye and kiss your cheek.

Hanse

Somehow convinced you to go to his place and play board games. Actually play for a while until you start talking and lose track of time. A lot of jokes and crazy stuff going on, you'll have to stop for a minute when your stomach start to hurt. Buys some food and bring another game just so you can start over and end up laughing out loud laying in the floor. Doesn't even cross his mind to kiss you, hold your hand or anything like that, he's not ready for it yet.

Byungchan

Asks you out for a date but hasn't planned anything at all, to be honest. Ends up taking you to his favorite pastries store, pick anything he pays. Probably insists you take double of whatever you liked. Spends a while looking for the perfect place to sit and eat your pastries. Talks a lot, jokes with you, makes all kind of questions and pay attention carefully. Doesn't catch a chance to kiss you but promised himself to ask for your consent next time.

Subin

Chooses to take you bowling for reasons not even him can understand, mostly just wants to create memories for the future. Pretends to be competitive but actually feels good when you start winning. Takes advantage of how much attention you put in the game to make the most awkward questions, never mind if you ask the weird stuff back. Of course he's taking pictures and use it as a excuse to kiss your cheek.

💙💛💙💛💙💛💙

Chan

Founds a way to convince you go hiking. Has everything you need at his backpack so you don't have to worry about anything. Low key enjoys when you get tired because that's the point where you start putting down your walls and talking wide and open about anything. Offers himself to help you walk all the way back to the car, hopes at least you allow him to hold your hand. You both may end up too tired to even consider giving the first kiss.

[synthetickitsune]

Sejun (Victon) | Guardian Angel AU angst | 0.8k TW: unspecified accident, blood, reader is kind of dying

Sparkles. Everywhere. The whole world shines and sparkles behind a blurry filter. Like everything is covered in glitter.

What happened?

You can’t feel your body, which might be for the best. There’s pounding in your head and you feel weak. It’s a struggle but you finally get your vision to focus and it’s not pretty.

The sparkles are just light reflected on the debris and shard of glass that litter the wet ground you’re lying on. You try to move, but your body won’t listen. Again, that’s perhaps for the best because there’s no way you’re not lying on some of the sharp pieces.

What happened?

You close your eyes and try to backtrack. What were you doing? It’s dark, night, so… dinner? Or maybe you were just going home. Were you meeting someone? It’s impossible to focus and the constant pain in your head doesn’t exactly help. Why are you so calm? It feels like all strength is leaving you, but so is stress so you can’t complain you suppose. You’re so sleepy, but your head hurts and tears prick at your eyes until they spill on the concrete below you.

And suddenly, there’s a featherlight touch on your cheek. Barely there, so soothing and gentle it makes your headache dissolve into nothingness. You sigh, leaning into the touch with strength you don’t possess. His hand moves higher, brushing your hair away and stroking along your hairline. It’s not so bad, this feeling. 

“Stay still. You’re losing so much blood,” the voice is strained with emotions. Almost sounds like the man who speaks is crying. Yet your first thought is why is he crying if I’m the one bleeding?

Wait.

You open your eyes again, slowly, blinded by the sudden light at this new angle so all you see is a white halo but no face. It takes a few seconds before you realize that’s not a halo, but silver hair and snow white wings.

The man - angel? - is crying. 

Not a good sign, huh? Never a good sign.

“Don’t be afraid,” he speaks again, a broken plea, “I won’t hurt you.”

Yeah, he did make the pain in your head go away so he’s not lying… You suppose this must be the end of it for you, and you feel grateful for the distraction and grateful that you haven’t turned into emotional mush yet. Still, you’re confused.

“I tried to protect you, but it was fate,” he sniffles. He seems more distressed about the turn of events than you are. You don’t know if it’s shock or what, maybe his presence has some soothing effect on humans. Anyway, you’re not complaining. You want to go as you are, without fear or overthinking the choices you’ve made during your life.

You try to speak, but he hurriedly shushes you in the softest voice possible.

“I know, I know,” he tries to compose himself, “There’s been an accident, and it’s destined you should die here. I’m so sorry.”

“Are you in pain?” he asks and it’s almost cute how concern is written all over his face. If all angels look like him, they’re really pretty. You try to shake your head, but his hand stops you, falling to your cheek again.

“Good,” he gives you a wobbly smile, “I can’t save you, but I can help.” 

You might be really unlucky tonight, but at least your guardian angel - or whatever kind of angel he is - is kind. He chuckles shakily, as if he could hear that.

“Thank you,” he whimpers, “I’m really sorry.” 

You don’t attempt to move this time, instead you hope he’ll be able to hear your thoughts again. Because you highly doubt this is his fault and it makes you upset seeing him blame himself so much. Maybe you should worry more about yourself and the exhaustion taking over with each passing second.

“No, I wouldn’t want this for you,” he shakes his head and you try not to wince at how broken he sounds, “Wait, it’s not like anyone wants this, it’s just… fate.”

You smile weakly. He’s really cute. You’re glad that you’re not alone at least, he’s a nice company. So nice it’s almost infuriating how your eyelids grow heavy and threaten to fall closed.

“Shhh,” he coos quietly, and you don’t miss the sob he tries to silence, “It’s alright.”

You wonder if you’ll see your life playout in front of you when you close your eyes. He smiles a little.

“If that’s what you want,” he whispers, apparently mindful of your slipping consciousness, “Or I can make a pretty dream for you.”

That doesn’t sound bad at all.

Finally you let go, too weak to stay awake any longer. The last thing you feel before you let yourself succumb to the tired feeling is someone holding your hand. It’s nice. It’s so nice.

[mccnxhild]

sejun stares for a moment at her reaction. "i.. i know. that doesn't mean that i didn't want to be here for you."

" i never asked you to help me. " / @mccnxhild.

[blu-joons]

BEST FRIEND VICTON A⇴Z HEADCANON ⇴ Lim Sejun

A ⇴ ATTENTION

Nine times out of ten, Sejun will be paying attention to you. He can’t help but do it, feeling as if he needs to protect you quite a lot of the time, especially when you’re not stood right by his side somewhere.

B ⇴ BICKER

The two of you only ever bicker when you’re messing around with each other, it’s never serious, and definitely never is mean towards one another either. You both know that there are limits and that there are things not to be mentioned, but at times you’re guilty of pushing those limits as far as you can.

C ⇴ COMFORT

More than anything else, you can always count on Sejun to be there for you whenever you need comforting. He doesn’t care about what else he’s doing, if you text and say that you’re struggling or that you could do with a bit of a chat then he’ll be there for you, and for as long as you need him to be as well.

D ⇴ DISAGREEMENTS

Quite often you disagree with Sejun when you want for him to decide, as usually he just suggests going along with what you want to do. He’s very much the person that will nod to anything that you propose, but sometimes all you want is for Sejun to just tell you what he wants to do instead. When he can tell that you’re keen for him to decide, eventually Sejun will cave and tell you what he’d like to do.

E ⇴ EARLY YEARS

Just about from the start of your friendship, Sejun knew that he had a good friend in you, which was why getting to know you was such an easy job for him. You were someone that he didn’t want to let go of and so even though he could tell at times you were shy or struggling to keep the conversation going, Sejun worked hard to bring you out of your shell and keep things going as he wanted for you to stick around.

F ⇴ FAMILY

Sejun’s family loved watching the two of you together and seeing how well you got along together more than anything else. Knowing that Sejun had a friend like you was a huge comfort to them, knowing too that he would struggle to find someone better suited for him than you. Whenever they were around you both they found themselves laughing at the dynamic that you had and how much you annoyed each other.

G ⇴ GETTING TOGETHER

If the two of you head out, the one thing that it has to involve for Sejun at some point is food. He doesn’t care what else you do or how much time you spend out with each other, all he wants is to make sure that you can eat somewhere, whether it’s a meal or a snack, he wants his tummy to be filled.

H ⇴ HABITS

The two of you have a habit of drifting into your own conversation and forgetting where you are. One of you will bring up something that only the other person knows about so that no one else can get involved in the conversation and just leave the two of you in your own little world together instead.

I ⇴ INSIDE JOKES

With Sejun around and messing around so much too, inside jokes for you both are usually pretty inevitable. Whilst most of your inside jokes are funny moments that happen together, if Sejun ever messed up around you then you make absolutely sure to remember that one so you can use it against him.

J ⇴ JEALOUSY

It’s pretty rare for Sejun to get jealous, he knows that he’s your best friend, and so he focuses instead on involving all of your other friends and getting to know them. If anything, your friends don’t even bother trying to be a closer friend to you as they know too that they can’t knock Sejun from that spot. They’re in awe of Sejun and how dedicated he is to getting to know them to be a better friend to you.

K ⇴ KICKS

Sejun got a kick out of pranking you, he always loves to get up to mischief, especially when you’re his victim. Once one prank is over, he’s quickly thinking about the next prank that he can pull on you, because if there’s anyone in his life that he knows that he’ll be able to pull it off on, it’s definitely you.

L ⇴ LOVE

He loved being there for you, even when you didn’t need Sejun’s help, he wanted to make sure that you knew that you could count on him. Anything that he could do to make your life just a little bit easier, he absolutely would do, even if you didn’t actually need something doing, Sejun would often use it as an excuse to spend time with you, deciding to be there as a just in case more than anything else.

M ⇴ MEETING

The two of you first met when you were at a restaurant, and with the place so busy, you asked Sejun if he minded if you joined him so that you could sit and eat. You were like strangers for most of your meal, that was until Sejun decided to ask you what it was that you’d ordered and whether it was nice or not.

N ⇴ NONSENSE

Being around you always brought out Sejun’s nonsense side, not only because he knew that he wouldn’t be judged, but mostly because he knew that if anyone was gullible for his pranks, it was definitely you.

O ⇴ OBSESSION

Sejun was obsessed with how well the two of you got along and how easy being your best friend was for him. He loved how simple just being around you was, nothing ever felt forced or as if it was hard work either.

P ⇴ PRECIOUS MOMENTS

The moments that meant the most to Sejun were when you were there at a show or watching him film something. He loved showing off his work to you, but most of all Sejun loved having you around because it meant that his biggest fan was watching him and reassuring him that he was doing a good job too.

Q ⇴ QUESTIONS

He takes care of you a lot, and so Sejun always asks you how you are. If you’ve skipped a meal or not been taking care of your body very well than he’ll make sure to correct that and make you healthy again.

R ⇴ RANDOM FACTS

Most of the content that Sejun uploads online is taken by you, mainly because you’re the better one out of the two of you, by far, at taking photos. Any time that Sejun updates his social media, you’re inundated with messages from his fans thanking you for taking a much better picture of Sejun than he could.

S ⇴ SUPPORT

Having you there to support him means a great deal to Sejun, especially when you’re there to let him know how good of a job he’s done. Nothing means more to him than knowing that he’s made you proud and knowing that what he did up on the stage looked great to those watching on in the crowd.

T ⇴ TRIPS

If there’s a chance that you can travel with Sejun and the boys, he’ll always make sure that it happens. When a tour comes around, Sejun always likes to know when you’re free, just in case you can tag along too.

U ⇴ ULTIMATE

The one thing that Sejun always made sure to do was never take you for granted, he felt very lucky as your best friend.

V ⇴ VISITS

If he was around by your apartment, Sejun would always stop by and see you. Even if you were busy, he’d invite himself in to spend a bit of time with you, throwing himself on the sofa as if he was at home himself.

W ⇴ WISDOM

He tried to give you all the advice that he could when you were struggling, anything that would be able to help you a little bit.

X ⇴ XXXX

Although the two of you aren’t overly affectionate with one another, when you are, it never feels strange for either of you. You don’t mind being hugged by Sejun, but you hate always being tickled by him though.

Y ⇴ YOU

You were his rock; Sejun knew that he could count on you for anything.

Z ⇴ ZZZ

Most of the time Sejun invites you back when you hang out, he likes sleeping in his own bed and being around his home comforts, making space for you to be able to sleep in his room where he’s comfortable too.

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Masterlist

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Victon “You show them your nipple piercings”

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@emeraldbabygirl​:  DRFHBDDFBF GURL PLES PERHAPS A REACTION TO YOU SHOWING VICTON YOUR NIPPLE PIERCINGS DMBCNCCBC *demonic screeching*

A/N: sorry it took me so long to get to this bb ♥

Also this is definitely going to be smutty

Seungsik: 

Seungsik was feeling especially good, lips trailing over your neck as your hips rolled over his. This was the first time you were really getting this intimate and he was absolutely loving the way you felt all pressed against him. Seungsik couldn’t really help himself but sit back and watch you as you pulled your shirt off. 

But the silver metal was a pleasant surprise, making a large smile pull over his lips. “This is a nice surprise.” Seungsik whispered, allowing his hand to move up your body and his thumb to swipe over your nipple. He leaned forward, leaving hot open mouthed kisses over your chest before allowing his lips to wrap around your nipple. 

“Such a nice surprise.” 

Seungwoo: 

Seungwoo loved seeing you in the morning, walking out of the bedroom in a thin t-shirt and greeting him with a smile. But this morning there was something new in the picture. The air was brisk, making your nipples quite visible through the thin fabric of your t-shirt. Of course he knew what nipple piercings looked like and it was obvious that you had them. 

“Doll, come here.” Seungwoo said, gesturing for you to join him on your couch. “Hmm, what’s up?” You asked, straddling his waist and placing your hands on his shoulders. “Are these new?” He asked, gently running the tips of his fingers over your nipples, through your shirt. You winced slightly and nodded your head, making Seungwoo through his head back. 

“Oh you’re going to drive me insane. I can’t wait to play with these.” 

Chan: 

Spending the night for the first time ever was oh so innocent at first until you woke up with his boner pressing into your backside. It didn’t take much to wake him, it also didn’t take much for his lips to attach to your neck and his hands to travel your body from behind. 

Goosebumps coated your body as his hands made his way under your shirt, climbing upwards slowly to cup your chest. He couldn’t help the small gasp as his fingers met the metal bar and you couldn’t help the smile at his surprise. “Surprise.” You said softly and he laughed, making you turn around to face him. Chan was looking at you with surprised expression and you simply smirked, loving the effect you had on him. 

“Any other ones you want to tell me about or do you want me to find them?” 

Sejun: 

“You’re lying.” Sejun said, simply refusing to believe the information you had just told him. Your relationship was still fresh and there were certain parts of eachother that you hadn’t exposed of yourself yet. So with a bottle of wine, it was natural that the conversation flowed. 

“I’m not lying. I have nipple piercings.” You said, simply sipping your wine. Sejun shook his head, joining you and sipping from his glass. “You still don’t believe me.” You said with a cocked eyebrow and stood up. “I’ll believe it when I see it.” Sejun teased, tongue coming out to swipe over his lips. That wasn’t a problem to you, so you simply lifted your shirt, exposing your pierced nipples and Sejun chuckled. He put his hands on your waist pulling you closer, not giving you a chance to put your shirt back down. He place a light kiss on the valley of your chest and looked back up at you. 

“Well now, I believe you.” 

Hanse: 

It was a casual evening of scrolling through your instagram feeds, curled into Hanse’s chest when you found a picture your piercer had posted. The picture was pierced nipples with a cute bar in them and you couldn’t help but be intrigued. 

“I’ve considered nipple piercings.” Hanse said and you looked at him with a cocked brow, because that would be a sight. “I have nipple piercings. I might have to go to the shop tomorrow to get that bar though, it’s cute.” You said and Hanse looked at you in awe for a moment. “You didn’t know?” You asked and he simply shook his head. “You can’t just say that and not show me.” He smirked and you laughed, quickly getting up to show him. Hanse was staring at your chest and he wasn’t ashamed at all, as someone who liked piercings this made him overjoyed. 

“I think I just fell in love with you.” 

Byungchan: 

He knew you had gotten them done a few days ago and he couldn’t help himself but be curious. “C-can I ask you something?” He asked not being able to stop eyeing your chest through your shirt, however you didn’t really notice. “Mhmm.” You said, locking eyes with him and smiling. 

“Can I see your piercings?” Byungchan asked, doe eyes blinking at you. You couldn’t help but find it endearing, his curiousity. “Curiousity get the better of you?” You asked and he nodded. Laughing to yourself, you stood up and slowly lifted your shirt just to make sure to tease him a little. “They’re still a little sore.” You pouted and exposed your chest. Byungchan’s eyes went wider and grabbed your hips to pull you closer to him, carefully. 

“How long until they heal? Because I really want to touch them.”

Subin: 

Play wrestling was always just so much fun, until Subin brushed against your chest harshly. “Oh shit.” You said, clutching your chest and curling up with laughter. “Did I hurt you?” Subin asked, quickly getting off of you as you laughed in pain. 

“Just a little, hit the nipple piercings a little hard.” You explained and sat up, only to meet the expression of a frozen Subin. “Nipple piercings?” He questioned, not believing what he heard. You nodded your head with a smile as he tried to wrap his head around it. “I- can I see them?” He really couldn’t help himself, he was incredibly curious. “Sure.” You said, sitting up even more and straight up taking your shirt off. He wasn’t expecting to like the look of it as much as he did, but he found himself staring with his bottom lip caught between his teeth. It didn’t go unnoticed by you at all and you couldn’t help but tease a little. “You can touch them if you want too.” 

“I would absolutely love to touch them, as long as I can do some other things too.”

A/n: This was fun and made me consider getting nipple piercings, but I’m a clumsy bitch and scared of needles so that’s a no. But they look so cool.... something to be considered.