#while jinnie was sleeping next to me :')

[jinnie-ret]

9th member whos family is extremely unsupportive of their career choices, skz do their best to cheer them up after a loud argument that the boys overhear. their family is rude and downright mean to their 9th member and they cant let them be put down by their family so they remind her that theyre her family. love your writing.

family is complicated

stray kids x ninth member!reader (platonic)

genre: angst, fluff

content warnings: emotionally abusive parents

word count: 1.6k

summary: after your troubling phone call is overhead by all of the boys, they comfort you and reassure you that they are your true family

Thank you sm for your request!! I hope you enjoy this one too :)))

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"Y/Nnie! Lunch is ready," Chan called the maknae into the kitchen, plating up some food for her. Although they lived in different dorms now, Y/N staying with 3RACHA and Hyunjin, and Lee Know and Felix staying with VocalRACHA, they decided to do a whole group meal today.

Everyone was sat waiting at the table, before a sluggish looking Y/N padded into the kitchen, wiping sleep away from her eyes.

"Aw bless her, she looks exhausted," Felix whispered and frowned to Han, who nodded along.

"It's her mum and dad again, don't mention them yeah?" Han quietly replied, offering a light smile to Y/N when she plonked herself down into the chair opposite him.

"Mmm, what's for breakfast?" Y/N blinked her eyes rapidly, where redness could be seen around the lids. After an endless streams of texts from her parents last night, she cried herself to sleep, the boys doing their best to comfort her before she allowed herself to break down.

"It's lunch time, silly," Hyunjin fondly giggled as he ruffled her hair and placed a cup of tea down in front of her. "Here, peppermint tea, I know it's your favourite."

"Thanks Jinnie," Y/N tilted her head upwards and he smiled and scrunched his nose at her in response.

"It's nice having lunch together like this, I feel like we haven't done it in a while," Jeongin commented, twirling some ramen with his chopsticks.

"We had fried chicken at the company like two days ago," Changbin pointed out and laughed.

"Yeah but it's different being sat around the table with a home cooked meal," Lee Know nodded and agreed with Jeongin.

"It's different now, like sometimes I get a facetime and just have Seungmin staring at me whilst he eats like," Han starts laughing, and mimics the face the puppy like member of the group would pull.

"What do you think about eating on your own, Seungmin? Now that we've split into different dorms," Chan asked curiously from one end of the table.

"I love it so much," Seungmin genuinely and joyfully says, causing everyone to break out into laugh, Hyunjin's iconic cackle sticking out amongst them all. Even Y/N, in a tired quiet mood, broke out into a smile.

But that happy mood, was torn in half by the ringtone that blared from Y/N's phone. She picked up her phone and sighed when she saw the contact name, pinching the bridge of her nose.

"Are you ok, Y/N?" Minho queried gently from next to her, making his tone more caring and comforting like he always did when he spoke to her. She was similar to Felix in that she had a sensitive heart.

"I'm f-fine, umm, I've got to take this," Y/N scoots out of her chair from the dining table, and walks round the corner from the kitchen into the hallway that followed down to their individual bedrooms.

"I'm worried about her," Jeongin spoke up, a frown tugging on his features, the corners of his mouth pulled downwards.

"I swear if that's her parents-" Changbin gritted his teeth.

"When will you come home and leave that useless job behind you?"

"Mum, why do you always do this to me? I'm doing something that I truly love and you always dismiss it!"

"I don't care about what you enjoy doing. You're not thinking about your family. How could you leave us like this? It's disrespectful. You've betrayed us!"

"I send money to you every month! I support you! I do everything I can, mum!"

"Your everything isn't good enough, Y/N. You're an embarrassment to the whole family."

"Mum don't say that!"

Then there was the sound of the phone call being hung up on, and Y/N quickly dashed past the opening of the hallway to rush into the bathroom.

"Don't tell me what I can and cannot do, girl. I thought you may have changed your mind after my wise words last night, but I can see you're still as stupid and ignorant as ever."

"Y/N-" Han stood up to stop her and grab her attention, but she had already slammed the door.

"Have they always been that bad?" Seungmin questioned, appalled at the phone call they all overheard.

In her tired state, Y/N must have put the call on loudspeaker, and not realised that the boys had heard it too.

"I knew they were bad but... hearing her own mother yell at her like that... I thought the texts were bad," Chan sighed and shook his head. His hands rested on the table and he cracked his knuckles together.

"Why, what happened with the texts? Hannie said just to act normal but..." Felix brought up what he had said earlier.

"Yesterday she got some threatening texts from her dad, telling her he'd fly over to Seoul and personally drag her back home, and if she didn't 'comply and obey him' he'd make sure that she'd 'pay for it'," Hyunjin sighed, quoting the exact words he read from Y/N's phone himself.

"That bastard threatened violence?!" Lee Know exclaimed in disbelief, his fist clenched tightly around the edge of the table.

"We should check on her," Jeongin got up as he shook his head, walking round to the bathroom and knocking on the door. "Y/Nnie? Do you want to talk about what happened, love? We all heard," he added onto the end.

"No, it's fine, Innie. I'm ok, please don't come in," Y/N's voice cracked. "I just want some time to myself," she whimpered from the cold bathroom floor, rocking back and forth as she tried to process the words her own mother threw at her once more. Her mind was frantically pulling her in all sorts of different directions, saying 'what if' a thousand times.

"Sweetheart, please talk to us, we're worried about you," Felix's deep voice came from the other side of the door.

"I'm fine," Y/N sniffled, shakily standing up as her head pounded from all of the stress.

"You're not, we can hear it in your voice, Y/Nnie," Lee Know said firmly, a hint of frustration in his voice but only because he cared about her so much.

"Please open the door, Y/N," Jeongin tried again, hand resting against the door.

"She's not going to, mate," Bang Chan sighed, slumping down into the sofa, stretching out his neck and body. "She said she wants to be alone."

But then, the lock to the bathroom door clicked, revealing an exhausted looking Y/N who had tear streams down her face, as well as red eyes and a red nose.

"I don't want to talk about it," Y/N could barely look up at the three members that had been stood outside of the bathroom waiting for her.

"That's fine, just come sit with us, yeah?" Felix grabbed her hand gently.

"Don't shut us out, please," Lee Know ducked his head down to look into her eyes, and the girl nodded, still looking down at her feet. He rested his hand on her lower back as they encouraged her to head through to the lounge.

"Come here," Hyunjin opened his arms immediately as soon as she entered the room and just like that she was glued to his side.

"Y/N, I know you won't want to talk about it, but let us talk to you, ok?" Changbin started, "The way you have been treated by your parents, is by all means, not ok."

"And we want you to know, because we heard what your mum said, you are enough for us," Seungmin added on.

Their kind words caused her to let out a sob, and she heard coos and hushes around her of 'oh, Y/N!'.

"Darling, please don't get upset," Han crouched down in front of Y/N and wiped her tears away, and Hyunjin's arms tightened around her.

"I-it's just, it's-" Y/N couldn't get her words out before another sob ripped from her throat.

"Y/Nnie, breathe, it's ok love, take your time," Chan gently spoke up, causing her to listen to his words and actively take some deep breaths.

"We won't let you feel down ever again from the things they had said or done to you," Lee Know promised.

"We're your family, Y/Nnie," Jeongin cracked a small smile, eyes glistening with tears of his own.

"I wish you had been my family from the start. I feel like I've wasted so much of my life already," Y/N cried out, her hands digging into her legs.

"Oh, if we could have been a group from the start I'm sure we would have. Just think this, you've got us now. I know it's easier said then done, but don't worry about the past. Let's just think about our future, ok?" Changbin said from next to her on the sofa, gently pulling her hands away from her lap to prevent her from causing more harm.

"But what if-" Y/N stuttered and stopped herself from continuing once more.

"There are no what ifs with us, Y/N," Hyunjin rubbed circles into her shoulders.

"Yeah, you're stuck with us now," Han joked, trying to lighten the mood, and it worked.

For a few more moments you revelled in the comfort of being with your members, your family before going on with the rest of your day. And if anyone asked Chan if he blocked your mum and dad's phone numbers, he'd say no, of course. If they were really worried, they had other ways of getting in contact. It wouldn't hurt anyone. Just make your lives easier as a family.

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Whispers Of The Night (4)

Pairing: Stray Kids x Reader

Genre: Vampire! Au, College! Au

Warning: Not much, next chapter will be smut. This is an 18+ ONLY story; MDNI

Summary: You just want to live a happy life, but currently, that wasn't happening. It's not until you meet 8 strangers who turn your life upside down and you discover what they are.

Word Count: 2.3k

A/N: as always, thank you @skzdust for putting up with me sending you paragraphs all the time and giving input. I'd be lost without you!

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“I was…there…then…Jeongin…” you mumble to yourself, pacing around your room. “And then I was here. Ugh!” You groan, throwing your hands up in the air. You distinctly remembered standing on the front porch with Jeongin, staring into his eyes, but why were you staring into his eyes? What happened after? How can you not remember the rest of the night? Did you black out? Can weed even make you blackout? No, you were sure that wasn't even a possible thing.

There was only one thing you could possibly do. Confront Jeongin. You skipped getting dressed, leaving your room in your sleep shorts and tank top, practically stomping down the stairs.

“Jeongin!” You yell, stopping in the kitchen. You look around, seeing him standing in the living room, alone, like a deer in headlights. “You!” You yell, stomping towards him.

“Yes?” He asks, smiling sweetly.

“What did you do to me last night?” You asked.

“What are you talking about?” He chuckles.

“We were standing on the porch, I remember staring into your eyes… then I woke up in my bed this morning.” You say, crossing your arms.

“Yeah? You were talking to me, absolute gibberish by the way, and then you just, like, passed out.” He explains. “So I took you upstairs and put you to bed.” He says, shrugging his shoulders.

“I don't remember that.” You say.

“You were pretty high.” He laughs.

You never lost your memory from smoking weed, but to be fair it had been quite a while since you'd smoked so maybe it was because your body wasn't used to it anymore.

“Huh.” You murmur. You weren't sure if he believed him, but you'd accept it, for now. “Okay. Thanks.” You finish, turning around to walk away.

You headed back upstairs to get dressed for the day, needing to get to the library to study for your upcoming test. You needed the quiet. You had tried to study at the house the other day, but watching those 8 men walk around the house, sometimes shirtless, was extremely distracting.

Thankfully, there weren't many people in the library. You picked a table out of the way, setting up your laptop. You pulled out your headphones, your phone and your textbook, ready to get to work. You were going to fail this exam, you just knew it. You desperately needed to study. And you tried. But your brain could not stop racing about the men who you lived with. There was something off about them, their pale skin, piercing eyes, extreme strength. Not to mention they're much more rowdy at night time, and the fact that you had never seen them eat a single thing. Your mind immediately goes to vampires, but that couldn't be right. There's no way that vampires could be a thing right now and no one was talking about it.

With your brain spinning, you closed the empty Google docs tab, and instead opened up Google. Your fingers hovered over the keyboard as you heavily debated on whether or not you should actually type the word into the search engine. You felt stupid thinking that they could be vampires, but that was the only plausible explanation for the weirdness that was in that house. Taking a deep breath, you typed it in, and more information that you expected popped up within seconds. You clicked the first link, scanning the page, but it didn't give you much. You scrolled through a few other pages but there was nothing that hadn't been talked about before, until, you were just about to exit the page you were on when a single word caught your eye.

Compulsion.

Just as you were about to read more, a familiar voice calls out to you. “Y/N. Why are you reading about vampires?” He says. You quickly close your laptop, turning around to see Mark standing there.

“What do you want?” You ask, pinching the bridge of your nose.

“Why are you googling vampires?” He asks, pulling a chair out from the table to sit with you.

“Why are you sitting at my table? And why do you care?” You sigh.

“Because I love you. And I want to get you back. So I figured I'd take interest in your interests.” He grins.

“It's a little too late for that, Mark. I'm going to tell you right now, I won't ever be getting back together with you.” You laugh. “That's so far off the table, it's burning in hell. Now go away.”

“Y/N, come on.” He sighs. “There has to be something I can do to make you trust me again.”

“There's nothing you can do. I don't want you anymore. I'm not sure why you can't get that through your thick fucking skull.” You half yell. You can hear people turning in their chairs to look at you. You let out a breath, trying to calm yourself down. “Look, Mark. We tried, and it didn't work out. You're not ready for a relationship because you can't be faithful. So stop it and leave me alone.” You finish, starting to pack up your belongings.

Mark mutters swear words under his breath. “Y/N..” He starts. You ignore him, continuing to finish packing your things. “Y/N, stop.” He says. “Fuck, I asked you to stop.” He shouts, grabbing your arm. You stare at him, your eyes darting between his hand on your arm and him.

Before you can tell him to release you, you feel someone standing beside you. You look up, seeing Hyunjin standing there, clenching his jaw. “If you want to keep that arm, you better fucking let go of her.” He snaps.

“Oh yeah? She's my girlfriend, I can do whatever the fuck I want.” Mark says, standing up, his hand still on your arm.

Hyunjin laughs. “She's not your girlfriend. You fucked that up, so like I said. Let go of her, before you're down a girlfriend and a fucking arm.”

“Am I supposed to be scared of you, pretty boy?” Mark laughs, looking between you and Hyunjin.

“If I were you..” Hyunjin begins in a whisper. “I'd be fucking petrified.”

“Such bullshit.” Mark grunts, letting go of your arm. “I'll be back!” He yells, pointing to you before walking off.

“Thanks.” You say to Hyunjin, grabbing your bag.

“Can I take you home?” He asks.

You wanted to say yes, but you didn't want to accidentally blurt out what you were thinking or what you had been researching. Not until you read everything you could possibly find, and not until you felt sure of your findings. You can't accuse people of being vampires and not have the information to back up your claims. What if they laughed at you because it wasn't true? So embarrassing.

You contemplated the world you lived in on your way home. Could you really live in a world where vampires exist and no one knows about them? That's one part that was mind boggling to you. Did other supernatural creatures also exist? Werewolves? Mermaids? Your mind was racing with all sorts of thoughts, you hadn't realized that you already had made it home. You stood outside the door, part of you felt a little scared to go inside

but the other part of you didn't care. They were kind to you, they housed you, fed you. They took care of you and protected you. None of them had ever given you a reason not to trust them but you were just so curious about what they were hiding. It had to be that.

You walked into the quiet house, they must all be out. You walk through the living room, stopping in front of a door you've passed countless times but never had been through. You were always curious about what was in the room. You were all alone, so why not? You place your hand on the knob, slowly turning it to open. You pull the door, when suddenly there's a hand on the door, slamming it shut. You jump back, looking at Minho, who stands there, looking angry.

“No.” He deadpans.

“Oh. Is that…” you trail off.

“It's just off limits.” he says.

“I didn't know.” You murmur.

“Now you do.” He smiles, moving his hand and walking away.

You swore no one was here. He came out of nowhere. You take your things, going back upstairs to your room. Settling down on your bed, you pull out your laptop, the page loading to the one you were on before Mark so rudely interrupted you.

“Compulsion” you read. “the ability of vampires to control the minds of others, often through eye contact. Compelled beings typically follow the vampire's instructions, which can include erasing memories, developing new skills, or creating new personalities.”

You sit back. Staring at the wall. Breathing. “Erasing memories.” You whisper to yourself. Was that what Jeongin did to you? Did he erase your memory of that night? Did something happen that could have outed him? You turned your computer around, laying down on your stomach, determined to do more research on the subject as a whole. Hours pass as you click link, after link, after link. Finally you ended up on a blog page called “Just Vampire Things.” The entire thing was clearly not a legit page, it was cutesy, colorful and honestly not very vampirey. You were giggling at the photos as you scrolled down, now more so just enjoying the obvious photoshopped pictures, until you got to the writing.

“How to kill a vampire.” You whisper. “What the…” you pause, reading a little more. “This page is for vampire hunters, learning how to kill vampires. First you need a sharp oak steak.” You rolled your eyes and as you were about to close the page, your bedroom door burst open, with Changbin skipping into your room.

“How to kill a…” he trails off. He looks at you, worriedly before cracking a big smile. “Are you reading Just Vampire Things?” He laughs. You close your laptop.

“What do you need, world's worst barista?” You ask.

He puts his hand over his heart. “Ouch.” He hisses. “You hurt me. Right there, y/n.” He says, patting his chest. “A few of us have to go out, but there's stuff in the fridge for dinner. Help yourself to whatever.” He says, walking out of your room. You crawl off your bed, heading down into the kitchen quietly. You had thought they all left, but it wasn't until you heard whispers in the living room did you realize that you weren't alone.

“I don't know, Chan.” You hear Jeongin sigh. “I feel like shit. I lied to her, and I don't like it. I don't want her to be mad at me. She saw the blood around my mouth… I panicked.” He says.

“Listen, it will all come out in time. But she just got here. We can't bombard her with all this information right off the bat. She'll run so fucking fast. And that's the last thing any of us want, right?” Chan says.

“No.” Jeongin sighs. “None of us want her to leave.”

“We'll tell her everything. Okay? Just be patient. I gotta go meet the others, just stick to the plan for now.” Chan finishes. You hear the front door closed, and Jeongin letting out a sigh of relief. You don't hear anything else. You walk to the living room quietly, looking around. Jeongin isn't there. Your eyes land on the door again. Them telling you it's off limits only makes you want to go down there even more. You look around one more time, double checking to make sure that he wasn't around. Once you felt like it was safe you quickly and quietly wrapped your hand around the door knob, slowly turning it, pulling it open. You see a set of stairs, leading down into the dark. A strong metallic smell hits your nose, making you nauseous. Your stomach twists as you lift your leg, preparing to take the first step down into the dark. Before you can, you're pushed out of the way, and the door is slammed shut. Jeongin grabs your shoulders, pushing you against the door.

“I thought you were told his room was off limits?” He breathes.

“I didn't think anyone was home.” You whisper.

“You're never here alone, y/n.” He says. “When we tell you something, it's because we're protecting you.”

“Were you protecting me when you compelled me?” You blurt out. Jeongin's eyes go wide.

“I don't know what you're talking about.” He says.

“Don’t lie to me.” You hiss, avoiding eye contact. “I heard you talking to Chan. All of you are hiding something from me and I know what it is.” You say.

“Y/N, you need to stop. You don't know what you're talking about.” Jeongin says. “Look at me.”

“No.” You say, looking away.

“Y/N, look at me.” He says again.

This time you don't answer. But you also don't look at him.

“You're going to do it again.” You finally whisper.

Jeongin grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him. “I'm sorry.” He whispers. “There's things we need to talk about of course. And that's one of them. But I swear to you, it won't happen again.” He says.

You look him in the eyes, seeing the sincerity in them. Your eyes scan his face, your body heats up. Fuck. You want him. You know you shouldn't but how could you not? Your mouth parts slightly as you stare into his eyes.

He takes a deep breath. Smirking slightly before he leans forward. He looks to you for approval, you nod your head and he crashes his lips to yours. You've wanted this, from any of them since the day you met them. He slips his tongue into your mouth, while effortlessly lifting you to wrap your legs around his waist. He carries you up the stairs, to what you can only assume is his room, that's never used, never once breaking the kiss. He stands at the foot of his bed, gently tossing you down. You look up at him, biting your lip, while he stares down at you.

“You sure you want this baby girl?” He asks.

You grin as you nod your head.

“Fuck, yes.”

[leeknow-thoughts]

Headcanons of how the boys would be with their partner after a festival/concert. Like I'm imaging them all desperate to work off the high their on or keep it going with hot sweaty sex with their partner.

no friend you are so fucking right

okok here are some headcanons >:3

𝝑𝝔 cw : bulletpoint format, rimming (Felix), cockwarming, kinda voyeurism (all except seung and Lix), I think that's it???

CHAN :

oh he's so sleepy and soft after the concert but he doesn't act fuck you like he's tired !!

he's POUNDING you after a concert

i think he'd wait to get back to the hotel room but maybe if he's SUPER desperate he'll have you dry hump him in the car back to the hotel

honestly leaves you more exhausted than him when he's done w you

MINHO :

HIS STAMINA IS SO INSANELY HIGH he's the kinda person to work out AFTER a 3 hour set list at a concert like bro HOWWWW

he's def more slow and sensual after a concert, he wants to take his time with you when he's like this

trust me you'll still feel it the next day, but he's absolutely WORSHIPPING you

okok alsoooo if you suck his cock in a dressing room after a show he'll love you forever #vouyerminho2k24

CHANGBIN :

binnie boy wants you to give him a tit job after a show

oh yeah bonus points if it's in a bathroom or a dressing room :33

he'd probably fall asleep like 5 minutes after he nuts when he's super sleepy like this :c

oh also he'll probably cockwarm you back at the hotel, both of you laying on the bed, his cock just resting in your cunt, and he'll probably fall asleep like that tbh

HYUNJIN :

hyunjin is fucking you BEFORE a set, eating your cunt in a bathroom 10 minutes before he goes on stage

oh maybe maybe maybe he makes you wear a cute little butt plug while you enjoy his concert, that way when he gets done he'll fuck your cute little ass after he gets done performing

i can't talk about my jinnie without talking about him being all subby and soft, so maybe after a concert you're both back at the hotel and he sees you in your cute sleep shorts and he is practically PULLING you to sit on his face oh yeah :c

also eats your cunt after a concert

JISUNG :

holy balls he is insane, he gets a boner right before going on stage and suddenly you're stuck sucking his cock in one of the dressing rooms

also also also he's so so sleepy after a concert :c poor bb is so tired

he's def cockwarming you when you both get back to the hotel :3

and he's just so lazily fucking up into your cunt and he just lets out the cutest and sweetest little whines and whimpers oh yeah :c

FELIX :

he's so sleepy and subby after a set, like more than he usually is

PLEASE suck his cute little cock <3 he'll love you forever and ever

oh and his thighs will twitch when he cums down your throat :c

oh oh oh or let him sit on your face and tongue fuck his cute little hole, maybe even finger it open for him afterwards <3

SEUNGMIN :

firm believer that he would be so fucking EXHAUSTED after a concert he would not have any brain power to get horny that is unless you are horny

if that's the case he's def more soft and sweet, he'll be so nice and sweetieful, he just doesn't have the energy to be mean

he'll finger fuck you back at the hotel and watch you thrash around on the bed

maybe just maybe he'll fuck you, but it will be lazy and sloppy and you'll both pass out from exhaustion afterwards

JEONGIN :

this boy is so incredibly horny after a set and he has no idea why

so obviously you are gonna let him completely WRECK your pussy in one of the dressing rooms

he'll clasp his hand over your mouth or shove his fingers down your throat to keep you quiet. he doesn't want his hyungs to hear you after all

oh oh oh he def eats his cum out of your cunt when he's done too <33

[sugarushwriting]

fratboy heeseung part 3 and he redeemed himself with you…a little too well

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heeseung couldn’t help but watch you as you slept. in his bed.

it was a first, but the smile never faded.

it was currently 3 in the afternoon and you were still sleeping, being worn out from…earlier activities with him.

after he helped you to the bathroom, he brought you back to bed giving you 3 more orgasms. 2 by his tongue and fingers, 1 by his dick.

you literally tapped out telling him he’s redeemed himself. rightfully so.

his response? “i haven’t even had you against the kitchen counter yet. or in the shower. or in my car. or—,” he listed on and you legit groaned in anticipation at having him in so many positions.

“i thought you didn’t do seconds? let alone, thirds, fourths,”

“it’s different with you.” he stated with a shrug but didn’t offer a why or how.

a little after the third (technically 6th) orgasm, and you falling right to sleep, heeseung called jay.

jay, sunghoon, sunoo and jungwon all were out eating.

“what should i do to help a girl after i made her not able to walk?”

jay started choking on his wine, sunoo patting his back. heeseung chuckled. the phone was passed to sunghoon as sunoo tried to help jay.

“where is she?” sunghoon asked

“asleep on my bed.” heeseung replied, and sunghoon was shocked but didn’t answer to it.

“warm bath, with epson salt. pain reliever. heating pad maybe.” sunghoon listed helpfully.

“where would i get epson salt and a heating pad?”

“jay uses epson salt his knee pain sometimes. i have a heating pad i use for my shoulder sometimes.”

after the call, heeseung did promise the guys it was safe to come home. before he went back to staring at you, your phone rang and he saw it was your roommate and answered.

“jinnie! i thought you were meeting me and soph for lunch?”

“hey lara, this is heeseung. um, eunjin is kind of sleeping right now,” his neck started to redden, “i, we, um,”

“i don’t need the details.” lara stopped him mid sentence. “do i need to come get her?”

“no she’s okay. i will make sure she calls or texts you when she wakes up.”

“thanks! take care of my girl.”

after that, heeseung went on a hunt in his roommates belongings to find the heating pad and epson salt. since he had the master suite, he had a separate shower and bath that would be perfect.

just as he was in the kitchen preparing some water for you, the door opened and jake and ni-ki walked in all sweaty.

“i’m sorry.” was the first thing heeseung said. “i apologized to eunjin, and we made up. she’s no longer mad at me. i will never talk to her or any other girl that way like that ever.”

ni-ki nodded with a smile.

jake pointed, “what’s with the ibuprofen, heating pad, and epson salt?”

heeseung’s neck started to redden with embarrassment again. jake noticed and his eyes went wide.

“you—eunjin,” jake chuckled, “so that’s how you both made up.”

ni-ki was lost. “huh?”

jake patted the youngest back. “why don’t we go back to your dorm and play some games with kai.”

jake led ni-ki out of the house, and heeseung took the stuff up to his room. you were still laid out on your back, and he smiled at how you were positioned like you were the outline of tape of a dead body. you were draped in just his shirt.

while you slept, he ran a hot bath, prepared the ibuprofen by the bed and laid out the heating pad.

he didn’t want to wake you, but he did need to make sure you were okay. just as he did that, the door to the house opened and closed and he heard the voices of sunghoon and jay.

“pretty, wake up.” heeseung shook you, and you slapped him away with a frown.

“give me a few hours before next round.” you mumbled.

heeseung laughed. “pretty, no worries, i prepared something else good for you.”

your eyes fluttered opened and met heeseung’s with a smile, then you frowned and sat up quickly.

“shit! what time is it?” you panicked looking at your phone. running a hand through your hair, you looked stressed, “dammit, i told lara i would meet her for lunch around 2!”

heeseung smiled at your panicked face at how cute you looked, “no worries pretty, i let lara know you were just a bit tired and would call her back.”

you smiled shyly. “thank you.” but then you got worried. you slept. you slept in lee heeseung’s bed. how was he not mad at you right now? or maybe he’s just being nice until he kicks you out?

“pretty,” he captured your attention, “i ran you a hot bath. sunghoon said it should help with your soreness.”

oh now you were embarrassed and your face went red as you put your face in your hands. great now sunghoon, and probably the rest of his friends know how much he wrecked you.

but then your heart fluttered hearing he ran you a bath. “i also got some pain meds and water for you.” he held two pain meds in one hand with a cup of water in the other and handed them to you. “i need to check on the water, i will be back.”

so you took the meds while he went to his en-suite and quickly sent a text to lara

you: i will tell u dets later!

lara: at least u r alive! if u need me to i will come get u <3

you were so thankful for lara. you peeped the heating pad that sat on heeseung’s desk. heeseung came out from the bathroom and helped you get out of bed.

“how’re you doing?”

“still barely able to walk.” you said. you literally felt like ariana grande’s song side to side except you couldn’t even walk side to side! how in the heck were you going to walk to classes next week?

heeseung pick you up with ease walking you to the bathroom. “mind if i help?”

“i don’t think i’ll be able to get in if you don’t.”

heeseung helped you with the shirt you had on, and then lifted you into the awaiting hot water, which felt so good on your body.

“fuck that feels good.” you moaned, unaware of how it affected heeseung as his dick twitched in his pants.

not now, he scolded himself. he had you wrapped around his finger, he has time with you.

“i’ll let you soak. call out if you need anything. i’ll leave the bathroom door cracked, but my bedroom door open.”

“i won’t drown.” you teased. heeseung dropped a kiss on the top of your head, and then headed downstairs to see his friends.

jay was putting away food he and sunghoon brought back from lunch. jake had joined them.

“when did you get back?” heeseung asked jake.

“while ni-ki and i were on his way to his dorm, we ran into the guys, so ni-ki just went on with sunoo and jungwon.”

“i brought back some food for you and eunjin.” jay said holding up some sandwiches and chips.

“she must be starving.” jake said with a smirk. “you know, from the intense workout you two had.”

heeseung smirked back. “and she agreed that i’m the only one she can have that intense workout with.” heeseung was proud how he got you to agree he was the only one allowed to make you feel that way.

he was the only one allowed to make you come. not jake, not jay, not sunghoon, but him.

jake pouted, “aww man!” he complained, his thick accent shining through. heeseung knew jake was joking, but also knew there was a slight chance jake was actually upset.

jay laughed, “how are you going to steal my wife? i thought she and i were ni-ki’s parents!”

as the boys talked on, you made your way quietly and slowly down the steps. the bath helped, but just a bit. you could walk, but not with big strides.

when you reached the living room, the floor creaked and all four boys turned to you. all with knowing smiles.

your body heated up with embarrassment. how much did they know?

heeseung smiled, but it quickly turned into a frown, going unnoticed to you. you had on your jeans and shirt that you came in with. why were you dressed?

“pretty, why are you dressed?” heeseung asked.

“well, i didn’t want to come down naked.” you replied.

“i wouldn’t have minded.” jake smiled and jay smacked the back of his head.

you blushed at jake’s comment. “jake don’t say things like that!”

“you could’ve put on a shirt and boxers of mine.” heeseung replied. “actually no, go put on some clothes of mine.”

“oh.” you twirled your fingers. “i also thought maybe, um, you wanted me to leave, soon?” you pointed to the door. “i can call a cab, or have lara come get me.”

“no.” heeseung said.

“no?” you questioned back.

“i can still see you’re limping and sore. you need more rest.” he said. he was not just going to kick you out.

typically he would with other girls. but that’s because he didn’t care for the other girls like that. he’s never wrecked them so bad that they couldn’t walk straight immediately after.

“oh, ok,” you said and added, “i can sleep—,”

“in my bed. with me.” heeseung finished. “now go change into some clothes of mine.”

you and heeseung stared eye to eye.

“eunjin, are you hungry? we brought back food for you and heeseung.” jay brought up breaking the tension. “go change and then come down and eat!”

you did just so. heeseung turned to glare at jake. “paws off pretty boy.”

jake laughed. “i think that’s up to eunjin herself, don’t you think?” he asked with a smirk.

“like i said, eunjin and i are already in agreement on that” heeseung said back.

jay and sunghoon did not want to be in the middle of this interaction. luckily you came back down sooner than expected in black boxers and a black oversized shirt of heeseung’s.

“perfect.” heeseung smiled and patted his leg. “come sit and eat.”

you winced. “heeseung,”

“i’ll be gentle.” he laughed and you sat carefully down on his lap.

“again, what the fuck did you do to her?” jake asked noticing the slight discomfort on your face.

“just embedded my teeth marks in her ass.”

again, jay choked on a bottle of beer he was drinking. “man i gotta stop drinking something around you when you talk!” he complained wiping his chin.

you were extremely embarrassed but had no energy to turn around and slap heeseung.

jay put some food in front of you and heeseung.

“pretty, remember how i cornered you in the bathroom at the party? and regretfully said that you just hooked up with me to get to the other 3 guys in front of us right now?”

this time it was your turn to choke on the sandwich. “how do you remember that? i thought you were too plastered!”

heeseung had all the boys attention now, “remember how you said if you wanted an in with my brothers that you wouldn’t have fucked me first?”

oh shit. you knew where this was going. “heeseung—,”

“who eunjin?”

“what?”

“which one of the guys here would you have fucked since i wasn’t your first pick?”

you shook your head, you didn’t want to answer but heeseung placed a hand on your thigh giving a squeeze.

“answer please.” heeseung demanded. he leaned into your ear, “or else.”

you wanted to bury yourself in a cave. “uh,”

“which one? it seems you thought of it before.” heeseung was becoming impatient.

“you won’t hurt any of our feelings sweets.” jake said from across from you.

“my feelings are already hurt.” heeseung pouted and turned your head so you looked him in the eye.

you sighed. “jay.”

all boys eyes went wide.

“jay?” heeseung asked quietly.

“boring jay?” sunghoon added.

“why him?” jake also added, basically all boys speaking over one another except jay himself. he was smiling and celebrating.

“finally, a woman chose me first!” jay hand pumped the air.

“calm down lover boy,” heeseung said and turned your chin once more to him, “now pretty, what did you promise me today?” he asked.

oh he had the biggest smirk on his face. “i—i,”

“i’m pretty sure you promised if you wanted—,”

“i promised that you were the only one to fuck me!” you quickly replied, your words jamming together.

you knew you had to say that because heeseung sure enough was going to repeat, every single word said in his bed.

“exactly. now boys, fuck off.”

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after eating with the boys, you all gathered to watch a movie in the living room. you made sure to let lara know you more than likely wouldn’t be coming back to the dorms.

jay sat in one of the individual chairs, jake in the other. you actually witnessed jay telling jake to sit in the other chair so he would ‘behave.’

you sat near the end of one side, so you could lay your head comfortably on the arm of the couch. heeseung sat beside you, moving your legs so they were draped over his, and sunghoon sat at the other end of the couch.

everyone had separate blankets except you and heeseung shared one giant one.

sometime during the beginning of the movie, your eyelids felt heavy and you dozed off. heeseung’s fingertips ghosted against the skin of your thighs and legs.

“you sure did suck every bit of energy from her, huh?” jake laughed.

sunghoon and jay turned their heads to look at your sleeping figure, then looked at heeseung with a chuckled each.

“just made sure that my tongue and dick was the only one she ever thought of.” heeseung smiled.

“ok, so you ruined other guys for her, now what? did she ruin other girls for you?” jake stated. “heeseung, you don’t do seconds, so of course all of us are shocked. not only that, you let her stay over, in your bed, and letting her stay longer. i mean not that we don’t mind.”

“we just don’t want her to get hurt. she’s really important to ni-ki and became important to us so quickly.” jay added.

“you don’t do relationships, you’ve said it plenty of times. and eunjin isn’t someone to casually do anything.” sunghoon ended.

heeseung sighed as the guys were right. he did want to ruin other guys for you. mainly ruin any chance of his frat brothers getting their hands on you. he wanted to prove himself to you and himself in bed.

and he did.

so now what?

was he supposed to stop sleeping with other girls just because? he—he didn’t think he wanted that. could he be with you and you only? maybe. but he’s always said he didn’t want to be tied down to one girl in college.

“why did she even have a crush on me?” heeseung asked no one in particular. but he looked at jay, thinking maybe sunoo told him.

heeseung thought correctly as jay sighed.

“from what i was told by sunoo who was told by eunjin herself, it was freshman year.”

“huh? that long?” jake said in shock. heeseung and sunghoon were shocked themselves.

“probably saw how handsome i was and fell in love at first sight.” heeseung laughed but jay shook his head.

“actually no, she told sunoo when she first met you, she thought you reminded her of a hamster, or maybe it was a deer?”

jake and sunghoon started laughing.

“her crush didn’t evolve from your looks, it was how you treated people when no one else was looking. it started with her, she had dropped her books while walking in the rain because her bag had broke. she was having the worst day, you had saw her as she kneeled to the ground and yelled profanities to the sky. you gave her your back pack with no word at all and walked off.” jay spoke.

heeseung could barely remember that interaction. it was like, 2 years ago?

jay continued, “she saw you a week later at the library, and she wanted to approach you to thank you as she recognized you. but she didn’t because some girl had pulled you behind some books for a make out session.”

jay rolled his eyes. “she then learned about your reputation from some friends of hers. she said she started to observe you more often, becoming hyper aware of your presence on campus. she wasn’t noticing your frat boy and fuck boy behavior. it was the little nice things. like smiling at birds, complimenting a girl who had just been told by a group of guys she was unlikable, things like that.”

heeseung took in jay’s words. “apparently she has an old journal of observations she made about different people.”

“she did say she was good at observing people and had her own perceptions of us.” sunghoon said.

“well damn, what did she observe about me?” jake wondered.

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the next time you awoke was back in heeseung’s bed with his arm draped across your stomach. you saw a clock on his nightstand. 3:43 am.

you’ve slept saturday away. could one man really take that much energy from you.

you stretched your limbs and realized the soreness has went away. now do you leave? pretend to stay sore? sneak out?

you turned to look at heeseung’s sleeping figure. you didn’t want to hurt him, but you also wanted to protect yourself from heartbreak.

you knew his reputation, you got yourself into this knowing the crush would always be one sided. the feelings would be one sided.

you leaned in and kissed his lips, letting it linger. when you pulled away, you found him staring at you with a smile.

“well hello.” he stated and whew his morning voice literally had you wet….already.

“didn’t mean to wake you.” you giggled.

heeseung pulled you closer to his body. “it’s fine if you always wake me up like that.”

your heart fluttered. he cannot say things like that. he just can’t.

“let’s go back to sleep.” he sighed and kissed your forehead.

the next time heeseung awoke 3 hours later, you weren’t beside him. he sat up quickly looking around his room.

the bathroom was empty. maybe you went downstairs?

he rolled over to check the time on his phone when he saw a text message from you.

eunjin: this isn’t goodbye, but see you later. i need to think, heeseung. but thank you.

here you go again with the damn thank you.

you were literally driving this man insane.

₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎ ₊˚⊹♡

[prettygirlsstanskz]

somno with hyunjin tho!!!!!!!!

you'd be sleeping in a tank top and shorts and you'd be wiggling around in your sleep, trying to get comfortable and hyunjin just thinks you look so cute and so fuckable like that.

he'd probably wait for you to settle on your back before brushing stray hairs from your face in a feeble attempt to wake you, but when you don't respond, he'd trail his fingers from your head down to your chin and then your collarbones where he'd mess around with the top of your tank top.

"i'm gonna take this off, okay, love?" he'd whisper, circling your nipple with his finger. after you whine a little bit, turning your head to the side, he would take it as a sign of you being at least a little bit awake and he would start to slide it up to your chin.

"lift your arms for me," hyunjin would whisper, and in your half awake state, you would obey, lifting your arms and then your head just enough for him to slide the thin top up and over and onto the floor next to the bed.

hyunjin would just look at you, all the parts of you he had just uncovered, before leaning down to lick a stripe from your neck to your nipple, swirling his tongue around for a second before taking it into his mouth and sucking on it, enjoying the way you reacted, arching slightly into him, small whines leaving your lips as you turned your head to the other side.

hyunjin would give just as much attention to your other nipple, making sure he left both sticky and wet before kissing his way down to your bellybutton and then leaving kisses along the top of the waistband of your shorts.

he would kiss you over your shorts, over your mound, leaving wet spots where his tongue stayed in the same spot for just a little too long.

"so pretty, love," he'd whisper as he slid your shorts and panties down your legs and past your feet at the same time. "so so pretty,"

he would discard the garments down on the floor with your top before laying on his stomach, face just inches from your core. he would admire you for a while, complimenting your body under his breath.

but he would slowly start to feel the admiration turn into something more, something like lust. he would reach up to rub your clit with his finger, then a stripe down to your hole, feeling your wet folds on the way.

"so wet," he would murmur, finally scooting forward enough to taste you. "so wet for me,"

hyunjin would lick up and down your folds once more before taking your clit in his mouth and sucking on it, bringing his fingers up to enter your hole below.

you would whine, the sounds quickly turning into moans as hyunjin fucks his fingers into you, swirling his tongue around your clit before sucking it again.

"hyune..." you'd mumble, eyes starting to flutter open. a broken whine would escape you, tears prickling the corners of your eyes as you begin to feel what's going on.

"jinnie.." your hands would fumble around for his, settling on his hair instead. "jinnie, please.. please please please," you wouldn't know what you were pleading for, you would just know you wanted it.

"i know, love, i know," hyunjin would whisper into your pussy. "i know i know,"

hyunjin would speed up the pace as soon as he hears your voice raise an octave. oh, he would be hitting all the spots he knows you're sensitive to, eager to drive you to your high, eager to hear the pretty little sounds you make.

"'s too much, jinnie," you would cry, back arching off the bed, your fingers leaving hyunjin's head to grip the sheets beneath you. "hyun, 's too mu–" your sentence would be cut short by the sudden moan hyunjin causes as he hits your g-spot.

"fu– fuck, hyun, fuck, please,"

his fingers would hit the same spot over and over again, only slowing down when he knows you're cumming. he would fuck you gently with his fingers, releasing your clit to lean up and kiss your warm face, letting you taste yourself on his tongue.

when he feels you finally start to come down from your high, he'll pull away and remove his fingers, bringing them to your lips. you would immediately take them in your mouth, sucking softly on the skin as you grow tired once more.

hyunjin would kiss the tears from your closed eyes. "was it too much, love? was i too much?"

you'd hold his wrist, rubbing soft circle into the palm of it while still licking and sucking the fingers in your mouth.

"no," you'd murmur around his fingers, taking back your earlier words. "you're never too much. never,"

hyunjin would settle down next to you, slowly removing his fingers from your mouth. he would laugh a little at your whine, shushing you with a chaste kiss to your lips. "i'm gonna clean you up, okay? i'll be right back,"

you would feel his hands on your body, damp towel covering the tracks he had left.

"d'you want me to do you, too?" you would ask once he's laid down next to you again, opening your eyes to see him.

but, he would just shake his head, pressing a kiss to your nose.

he had taken care of himself in the bathroom after he looked down and realised he came in his pants, probably at the same time you did. it didn't bother him much. he had woken you up to satisfy the desires in his chest, but it very quickly turned into satisfying you. cumming on his own was just an added extra, something he hadn't planned on.

"go to sleep, little love. you're tired,"

you wouldn't fight it, eyes fluttering shut as you leaned your head into his chest. "g'night, jinnie. love you," you would whisper.

and hyunjin would whisper back, "love you too,"

[desi2go]

Sick days

pairing: sick!Hyunjin x reader

Warnings: fluf

Summary: You imagined your day off differently. But taking care of your sick boyfriend was even better.

Being with Hyunjin was like a soft breeze that played with your hair and kept the busy thoughts away from you. It was like a sunset at the beach. The bright colours were exciting but calming. Every day was a new adventure, a new story.

As a nurse, you dealt with a busy and hectic schedule and Hyunjin was always there after a long 12 hours shift to bring you comfort. Like a breeze his fingers brushed through your hair as you hid your face in his neck, trying to get the annoying smell of disinfection out of your nose.

He was your safe space. Whenever you felt down or self-conscious, he grounded you and build you up. As an idol, he always worked ambitiously to perform the best for his beloved STAY. Even though he was exhausted, he makes sure that you are okay and looked after you at the end of the day.

He texted you, that today's practice would run late and you shouldn't wait for him. You just came home from your long shift and it was already 11 pm. You hoped that he wouldn't overwork himself and come home quickly. You quickly changed out of your work clothes and jumped under the shower. Then, you cleaned the dishes from the morning due to the missing time because nearly overslept. Luckily, you had managed to get to work in time but without a breakfast.

You figured that your boyfriend would be starving when he will get home, so you ordered takeout.

You yawned and cuddled further into the couch with a blanket draped over your lap as you watched your favourite TV show again. Well, you loved to watch it with him.

Hyunjin came home in the middle of the night. The clock in the hallway said that it was long after midnight and he felt terrible. Today's practice was a pain. It seemed like everything he did was slow and forced. There wasn't the usual easy flow, the balance and the melody didn't took over his body. It didn't guide him and that was frustrating, especially since the comeback season starts soon. He must give everything and more for his friends and STAY.

After he slipped out of his shoes, he walked into the living room just to see you on the couch. Your hair that was once in a neat ponytail was now all over your face and your head leaned against his pillow that you must have stolen from the bed. He chuckled quietly and quickly showered. Then, he kneeled in front of you and brushed some hair strands out of the way. Your nose scrunched and you stirred awake.

"Hello my love. Were you waiting for me" he whispered as your sleep driven eyes blinked at him and a small smile danced over your pretty lips.

"Yeah, I ordered takeout for you" you answered and rose from your snuggly place to stretch out your sore muscles. As much as you loved that couch, that you two bought together after moving in, the bed was way more comfortable. He pecked your forehead and went to heat up the food.

You followed him and cuddled into his side as he ate his food. You were sleepy and just enjoyed the warmth of your personal human heater. From time to time he cleared his throat.

"You ok?" You asked as he did it again. "Yeah, just drank less water while practicing"

You grapped him a bottle of water and a glass. You can imagine that sport made your throat pretty dry especially when you dance for hours.

...

The next morning you woke up in an empty bed. Jinnie was already up and probably at the company. It was your day off and on those days even though you were an early riser, you sometimes enjoyed sleeping long. As a nurse, a good sleep was rare.

With a good mood you danced through the apartment and cleaned it. You checked Jinnies schedule that he had sent you in the past so that you always know where he is and can easily visit him.

Maybe you can watch him practice with his group later in the afternoon since it was a rare occasion due to work. He always loved when you support him. It only makes him more ambitious and hyped he had told you. And the other boys adored you. Especially Felix, Hyunjin's best friend or soulmate like they often state, was fascinated by you. Maybe that's because you lived until you were ten in Australia and then moved with your family to Korea.

He was also the first member Jinnie introduced you to. As his best friend, he knew from your relationship from the beginning and when he finally met you, he was even more convinced that you were the perfect match for Hyunjin.

But also Seungmin was like a brother to you. From the first moment you met the younger boy, you liked him with his cheeky attitude and the sweet toothy smile.

You figured that you should buy the whole group something to drink when you went to the studio. On the way, you stopped at a café and ordered drinks. You just sat in your car once again with the drinks on the passenger seat, when Felix called you.

"What's up, Lix?" You asked and started the car. "Are you coming to today's practice?"

"Yeah, on my way right now. Why?"

"I think Hyunjin is sick. He is totally pale and already vomited"

"I'm coming. I'll be there in 10" you answered concerned. You knew Jinnie. Whenever he is sick, he wants to keep going. He just works him to death because he won't admit that he was ill and needs to rest.

Balancing the nine cups in both hands, you managed to go through the security that already knew you and bid you politely hello and and took the elevator to the floor where the studio was. You already knew the way there after walking it hundreds of times.

In the hallway, you could already hear the music and the squeaking of the shoes. With a foot, you pushed the door open and yelled a greeting over the loud music.

Seeing the drinks in your hands, they quickly scrambled to you in no time and helped you. You spread them and you all sat down. Happily, they drank like they lived in a desert with no water at all.

They all were already sweaty and chatted.

Jinnie kneeled beside you with his americano in one hand as he layed his head against your shoulder.

"Hey baby. Is everything ... was that a shudder?"

You asked him. His clothes were wet with sweat but occasionally he shuddered like he was cold.

Concerned, you placed your drink beside you and touched his forehead to feel how warm he was. And he was warm, it felt like his skin was burning under your touch. A shudder jolted through him again.

"Are you feeling bad? Can it be that your sick Jinnie?" You asked and brushed a stray hair strand back out of his face. Your eyes danced over his pretty face. He was indeed pale.

He just shook his head and murmured that he will go to the bathroom quick. The first steps were staggering but then he felt suddenly nauseous and covered his mouth and paced through the room to get to a washroom. You had observed that and jumped up to follow him.

You found him in the bathroom, kneeling in front of the toilet, vomiting. He gagged and emptied the contents of his belly. You sat next to him and rubbed his back while his body tensed up with each gag. You brushed soothingly through his wet hair.

Drained out, he leaned against the bowl, taking shaky breaths.

"It's okay, baby." You cooed.

You helped him up after some time and he got rid of the disgusting taste in his mouth through rinsing it out. Some tears ran down his cheeks as he breathed heavily.

"Everything alright?" Chan asked as you two walked back into the room.

"You look like shit" Seungmin stated and continued sipping on his drink. "I'm okay" he answered with a hoarse voice. You scoffed and rolled your eyes.

"Definitely, you didn't just puked your guts out" you said ironically.

"I told you he was ill!" Felix shouted and rubbed your boyfriends shoulder.

"You should rest. You can't dance when you're ill" Chan told him.

"Come, let's go home and rest" You exclaimed and circled his waist with one arm.

Only after the whole group literally forced him to go home, he followed you quietly to your car. You opened the door for him and went to the driver seat to take your poor boyfriend home.

The whole drive was completely quiet as Jinnie rested his head against the window and tried not to get nauseous. He felt bad for leaving practice. With the new comeback, he didn't want to disappoint his fans, his friends and you. Especially not you. You were the most important person to him and you should be proud of him so when someone asks you about him, you should be proud to say that he was your love. That was all he wants.

As you parked the car, you turned to your boyfriend. He was still pale but the nausea seemed to fade. His eyes were closed and even though he looked exhausted, he was like an angel. So beautiful. Though with his newly red dyed hair he looked more like a devil. Just the sweet horns and the tail were missing.

You rounded the car and opened his door. His eyes fluttered open and you smiled. Like a puppy, he followed you to your apartment while you carried his bag.

Unlocking the door, you let him in and took your shoes off. You leaned his bag against the wall.

"Wanna take a shower first?" You questioned because he was still sweaty due to practise and he shouldn't catch an even worse cold. He nodded and went through the hallway to the bedroom to get some comfy new clothes. Meanwhile, you let some water in the bathtub and searched for the bath oil that helps with colds. Immediately, the bath was filled with the smell of eucalyptus and sage.

You gave your boyfriend a kiss on the cheek.

"I'll cook you something light. If anything happens just say something and I'll come" Patting his hair, you leaved the room and started looking through your refrigerator and the kitchen cabinets to see if you had all the ingredients.

Fortunately, you got everything for a chicken soup. You brew a chicken broth with the meat and in the meantime you chopped leek, carrots and celery. Then, you added them to the pan and brought the noodles to boil.

The soup was nearly finished as Hyunjin returned. He circled your waist with his arms and layed his head on his shoulder.

"What's up, baby? Feeling better?" You asked and stirred the soup another time. "Yeah, a bit. Smells great, honey"

"Thank you" He let you go as you turned around to face him. Gently, you touched his forehead to check if he got a fever. And he was indeed burning up. From a cabinet, you took a thermometer and measured his temperature.

"You have a fever, baby" you stated and send him to bed so that he could rest.

Soon, you filled a bowl with soup for him and brought it him along with some medicine against the cold.

He sat up and slowly ate the food. You hoped that he could keep it in his stomach and he didn't need to vomit from it. And he definitely shouldn't take the medication without some food in his belly.

When he was finished, he took the medicine.

"Thanks, honey" he said and gave you a tired smile.

"Wanna watch our series?" You asked and quickly brought the empty dish in the kitchen. You will clean them later, now you wanted to spend time with your love.

He agreed and you took your laptop with you. You jumped beside him under the warm comforter and placed the laptop next to you. You started your current kdrama and cuddled further into the cushion.

Some time passed and Jinnie still held some distance to you. Usually, he would be all over you by now. Slightly, you turned your head and observed your boyfriend. His entire body was under the comforter with only his head out and concentrated on the screen.

"Everything alright?" You asked and he turned his attention to you.

"Yeah, just a bit cold"

You lifted your arm and signalled him to come to you so that you could function as his personal heater.

He shook his head and murmured. "Don't wanna infect you"

You heart swelled at how he still looked out for you. A loving smile danced over your lips.

"Come honey, can't let you freeze. I'll heat you up" Finally, he came closer and layed his head on your chest while his hands caressed your hips.

You touched his forehead to check if his fever was still high. But the medicine seemed to finally kick in. Then, you let your hands travel to his red dyed hair and combed through the silky strands.

He sighed and closed his eyes, enjoying the physical contact.

"I'm sorry" he mentioned after some time. "What?"

"I'm sorry for ruining your day off. You already have enough patients to care for"

"No! You didn't ruin anything!" You held his head in your hands and caressed his cheeks.

"I love to take care of you. In fact, I love to pamper you"

"I love you" he answered and let his hands run up your sides.

"I love you too" you told him and placed a loving peck on his forehead.

[mykoreanlove]

conditional

„Baby? I’m home.“

Hyunjin came back from practice, beaten and tired, but eager to see you again. He threw his new Versace bag in the corner and scouted the area for you. “Baby?”

But his baby was nowhere to be found. He looked for you in every room – the living room was empty even though there were still some vanilla scented candles burning. Your bedroom was empty too, it still looked the same way it did when Hyunjin left you this morning. Now he was getting worried. “Y/Nnie?” He opened the door to your office but that was empty, too. Silently, he muttered to himself. “Damn, y/n, where are you?”

It wasn’t until he opened the door to the bathroom that he found you – passed out on the cold marble tiles.

Hyunjin was startled but quickly regained composure as he noticed your journal right next to you. He smirked amused. “Did you fall asleep while journaling again? What are you manifesting this time, baby?”

He crouched down and took a look at your journal, his handsome features suddenly turned ice-cold. Privacy was important in every relationship, especially this one, but he couldn’t help himself. He scanned the pages roughly – words of self-abuse were written all over those white pages. Hyunjin turned around and took a good look at you. Your face, even though you were asleep, looked in distress. Your cheeks were reddened, eyes puffy with your mascara smeared, turning you into a panda. “My baby cried herself to exhaustion”, he muttered in disbelief.

Your boyfriend decided to let you sleep for a while and invaded your privacy instead, he needed to know what made you upset like this. Was it wrong? Yes. Did he care? No.

He sat right next to you and took your journal into his hands. He once gifted you this brown leather book, in the hopes of you filling it with the most beautiful words. But what was written in here was far from beautiful.

I had a talk with Chan today. His daddy sensors were tingling, and he somehow knew that I felt off. I swear to God, he sees me as another kid of his. But I admit, it feels nice. I don’t like talking about my insecurities but with him it’s kinda easy. I never talk about them with anyone, not even Jinnie. I just can’t. I don’t want to.

Hyunjin stopped reading and let out a deep sigh. He looked at you again, wondering why you kept secrets from him. It hurt him tremendously, the love of his life couldn’t communicate her deepest pain with him. Instead, she talked to his hyung? He would confront Chan later, now was not the time for more drama.

How did I end up talking to Chan in the first place? Well, I ran into him when I was on the way back home. I had a very important doctor’s appointment today.

Hyunjin’s whole body shuddered, anxiety taking over. An important doctor’s appointment? How did he not know this? Were you sick? Was something wrong? He panicked, internally debating if he should wake you this instant. He chose to continue reading instead.

I have very bad period cramps and decided to check them out, so I went to the doctor. And he did some tests and what do you know? I might not be fertile. Can you believe that? Me, a young woman in the prime of her life, may not be fertile. I might never become a mom. Jinnie might never become a dad. At least, not with me.

Hyunjin choked.

Panicked, he turned around and faced you again. “Baby. My baby, I am so sorry. I am so so sorry that you had to handle this on your own. Oh my god, y/nnie.” He caressed your cheek with his hand and watched you sleep. He felt guilty, as if he missed out on important parts of your life. Why didn’t you trust him with this?

He noticed the tear strains on the next pages, tearing up as well.

It’s not fair.

Life is not fair. Why is something like this happening to me? I always took care of my body. I eat healthy, I work out, I take my vitamins but somehow, I’m not able to become a mom? Heck, I don’t even know if I want kids, but now I probably will never have the choice to decide.

Why me?

Hyunjin stopped reading for a second. He felt your pain in every written word and it shook him to the core. He couldn’t even imagine what it must be like to be in your skin right now.

And after this appointment I ran into Chan in the park. I didn’t want to talk about it, but I guess I needed to let off some steam. I told him about the test results, and I told him that I felt like a giant failure, and I told him that I had no idea how I should tell Jinnie. Or rather if I should tell him at all or simply break up with him.

Hyunjin rolled his eyes at your dramatic ass. “As if you just could break up with me y/n. You’re stuck with me forever.” He continued reading.

Chan just listened and asked me one single question. Just one.

Do you believe you’re worthy of being loved?

Isn’t it funny how one question can catch you off guard? Because that is exactly what happened. And now I’m sitting here on the cold bathroom floor trying to make sense of it.

Do I believe I’m worthy of being loved?

“Please say yes, please say yes, please say yes”, Hyunjin muttered under his breath.

I guess?

I mean I have a wonderful boyfriend who clearly loves me very much, so the answer kind of has to be yes.

But do -I- believe I am worthy of being loved?

Hyunjin paused one last time and looked at you. He wondered if he should stop reading, he wondered if he was armed for whatever was about to come. Did you really not believe you were worthy of being loved? He felt the pit in his stomach, realizing he had to be the shittiest boyfriend on the planet. Not only did you keep secrets from him, but you also questioned something so banal. Wasn’t it his job to show you the exact opposite?

He let out a sigh and continued reading.

If I’m totally honest? No.

I never felt like that. I always felt like I had to be perfect in order to be worthy of love. But I never was perfect. And I never will be. My tits are too small. My tummy is too fat. My hair is too flat. My lips are too thin. I’m not cool enough. Now I’m not healthy enough. And soon I won’t be young enough. So no, I never felt like I was good enough to be loved.

Hyunjin cried silently, reading every word with care.

How the fuck am I supposed to tell Jinnie? He is going to leave me; he should leave me. I’m not normal, I’m flawed. I don’t deserve to be with him. He deserves someone better, someone on his level. Someone that is just as beautiful and popular as him. Someone with big tits and a flat tummy and super big hair and plush lips that he can kiss all night long. Someone that is healthy and might gift him a child someday. That can never be me.

Hyunjin tossed your journal aside and started bawling, his sobs distracting the silence of the night. He couldn’t believe this; he couldn’t believe you. Were you serious? That's what you thought of yourself? Why did you hate yourself so much?

His crying woke you up, alerting you in seconds. You got up on your feet and hugged him, holding him as tight as you could. “Jinnie, what’s wrong? Talk to me.”

He hugged you back and sobbed into your shirt, you were barely understanding a word.

“You, y/n, you’re what’s wrong!”

You paused, scanning the room for your journal. It was lying on the floor next to your crying boyfriend.

“Did you…?”

He nodded, wiping away his tears. Anger masked the shame you were feeling as you wanted to get up, but he was quicker and hugged you in the tightest embrace known to mankind.

“I had no right to, I’m sorry y/nnie. I am so, so sorry.”

Even though you felt ashamed you were relieved, too. Finally, the cat was out of the bag, and you didn’t have to carry this big burden on your own. You hugged for a while, both of you crying silently.

“Can we talk about what you wrote?”

“Do we need to?” You looked down.

His index finger tilted your chin carefully, looking at you with the utmost care. “Yes, my love. We need to.”

You sighed and gave in.

“Do you really feel that way?”

“Hm.”

“Do you think I’m perfect?”

“Of course. You are perfect, Jinnie.”

He rolled his eyes at you. “Sometimes you remind me of a fourteen-year-old girl, y/n.”

You got offended: “What’s that supposed to mean?”

“You do realize that nobody is perfect? Not even me?”

You scoffed. “Did you tell your face that?”

He let out a laugh. “You’re so silly, baby. What did you write about your tits being too small and your tummy too fat? I could say the same thing about me being too skinny and not ripped enough. You do realize that we all are beautiful in our own way? And that everybody got a different taste? What if I liked your tits this size? What if I loved your curves exactly like that? Has that ever occurred to you?”

It had not.

“And let’s talk about you being not normal. I understand that the fertility thing is a grave prophecy but that doesn’t make you less normal than anybody else. It doesn’t diminish your worth baby. Nothing could ever do that. Do you get that?”

You grabbed the hem of his shirt tighter and started sobbing again. “Jinnie, what if I can never conceive? What then?” He placed a soft kiss on the top of your head. “Then we’ll figure out a way, my love. Whatever happens, we’ll figure it out.”

You looked up at him. “Are you sure?”

He chuckled, flashing you his warmest smile. “Yes, I am sure. I love you, y/n. I love you for who you are. I fell for your soul baby, not your body or what you could do for me. To me you are absolutely perfect.” He kissed the tears away, holding you even more closely. “Y/Nnie? Don’t ever think that my love for you is-“

“Conditional?”

[bandgie]

Sending a text to jinnie knowing he's going back to the dorms for the nth time instead of coming over to your

"going to sleep without panties just in case you decide to come over"

ᥫ᭡ thoughts... | MDNI18+, suggestive themes

that'd drive him insane, I just know it. staring at his phone while Chan is setting up the blow up mattress. he types and deletes, types again only to backspace. what should he say? are words even enough in this moment?

next thing he knows, he's rushing to pack his things, ignoring how Chan questions him. when hyunjin is out the door, he gives a brief "I forgot something. don't wait up on me" and leaves

he's tripping over his feet when he enters your apartment. stumbling to take off his shoes while he throws his bag on the couch. you can hear his quick, heavy footsteps make their way to the bedroom, swinging the door open. he stares at you for a moment, as if you being there is surreal. you're on your phone wearing his shirt, and when his gaze drops to your bare legs and thighs, he sees you are indeed, bottomless.

his feet move towards you upon the realization. he's kneeling on the bed in front of you, unbuckling his belt but you place your foot on his chest, giving him a slight push to get his attention

"You think you can leave me alone and come home just to fuck me? Nuh-uh pretty boy. My pussy's been lonely for too long. Give it some kisses."

[baby-stay92]

Love At First Sight - Part 2

Pairing: Idol!Han x Fem!STAY Reader

FLUFF

Warnings: Anxiety

WD: 1.637

Credit: baby-stay92

Part 1 can be found >here<

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It had been 12 hours since Han had arrived back at the dorms, and besides the time he spent on sleeping, he hadn’t been able to stop thinking about the girl from last night. He was currently seated at a long table along with his brothers in arms, eating breakfast. Han was sitting between Minnie and Jinnie, with his head resting in one hand and feeding himself some grapes with the other. He couldn’t stop thinking about thinking about her, causing him to completely zone out and not pay attention to the boys talking around him. It wasn’t till someone very suddenly stood up and bumped the table that he snapped back to reality. It was Binnie who had stood up out of nowhere with his phone in hand. “What the hell?!” Minho shouted out in shock, as he nearly choked on his breakfast.

“HAN! You need to see this!” Binnie said, ignoring Minhos words as he walked around the table to where Han was sitting. Binnie nearly shoved his phone into Han’s face, it was so close to Han’s face that he had to push Binnie's arm away from his face in order to see the screen.

“Oh my god!” Han exclaimed and grabbed the phone from Binnie's hand. “IT’S HER?!” he said and quickly whipped his own phone to go find her on Instagram.

“Damn, she’s cute, Han!” Binnie said once Han was done with his phone. “She has some nice pictures on here.” He added walking back to his seat.

“Hands off!” Han said rather aggressively as he quickly left the table to go to his room. Once inside, he closed the door and threw himself on his bed and quickly opened up instagram again, still on her profile. He anxiously pressed the ‘follow’ button, liked the picture of him and anxiously went to send her a DM. He stared at the screen for a while trying to think of what to write but after a while he decided to go with something simple.

“Hi you. I know that this is really random BUT I just wanted to say hi after I saw you at the concert last night.” He read the message through a few times before finally deciding to press send. He quickly closed down the app and tossed the phone down on the bed, anxiety hitting him hard. He had no idea how long he had been laying there, frozen by fear when suddenly he heard a notification sound. He ripped his phone from the sheets and checked it instantly. It was instagram - she had answered him.

“Omg hi! I never imagined that you, of all people, would DM me! But I’m so glad and honoured you did!” The message read and Han felt a huge smile spread across his face as he read the message over and over again before finally answering her back.

“The honour is all mine lol! I hope you enjoyed the concert!” He typed quickly and once again he put the phone down next to him, waiting impatiently whilst trying to calm his anxiety. She answered again and for the next hour or so they messaged back and forth to a point where they ended up exchanging phone numbers. Han had no sense of the time as he was now laying on his stomach, phone in hand, still messaging her. He nearly jumped out of his skin when there was a knock on the door.

“Come in” he called out and set up to face the door. Channie came in smiling.

“So? What’s going on?” Channie chimed as he sat down on Hans bed, a smile never leaving his face.

“It’s going well, I think. We’ve been talking all this time and we’ve now exchanged phone numbers.” Han said, looking down at the bedsheets, talking in a quiet voice.

“No way! That’s amazing!” Chan smiled even broader, if that was even possible and hugged Hannie tight.

“Y-you really think so? I was afraid you’d tell me it was a bad idea, and that I had to cut all contact or something crazy like that.” Han smiled back, once he had been released from Channie's big hug.

“What! No way! I think it’s wonderful that you managed to find your mystery girl! So, what’s her name?” Chan asked, clearly happy on Han’s behalf.

“Yeah her name is L/n Y/n” Han smiled, “she’s the same age as me and her birthday is July 28th - oh and she confessed to me that I’m her bias” Han rambled, never stopping smiling. 

“Wow, you’ve already learned a lot about her, huh?” Chan laughed lightly. “I guess the next step could be for you to ask her out?” He added, seeing how his word made Hannie turn white as a ghost.

“W-what…?” Han said weakly, his anxiety blooming once again.

“Hey, hey! Calm down” Chan smiled softly and put a hand on Han’s knee “It was merely a suggestion. You can wait if you feel it’s best.” He reassured the anxious Han in front of him.

“Can you maybe help me put it in writing?” Han asked sheepishly, not meeting Chan's gaze.

“Sure thing!” Chan smiled and grabbed Han’s phone, where he typed a message for Y/n. Before sending it, he showed Han the message for approval which Han gave by nodding. Chan sent the message and gave Hannie the phone back.

“Now, remember that you can always come to me if you need to talk okay?” Chan said softly, standing from the bed and making his way to the door.

“I know, Channie, thank you for.” Han said, smiling softly at Chan as he closed the door, leaving Han alone again. Not long after Han’s phone went off, indicating that Y/n had answered. He paused a moment before looking at the screen, a smile growing on his face as he read the message. Y/n had agreed to go on a date with him the very next day. Han smiled from ear to ear as he quickly messaged her back, confirming the time and place. That night Han barely slept due to a mix of late night messaging and anxiety. It had been years since he had last been on a date, and he was innerly scared he’d screw it up, like badly. 

The next morning Han got dressed, a huge smile never leaving his face. He had called innie to help put together a good outfit for a coffee date and a walk around the nearby park. Innie easily picked out some simple black ripped jeans, some read sneakers to match the red hoodie he had picked first. Han was sitting on his bed, waiting for Innie to give him the clothes so he could get dressed. Half an hour later, Han was dressed, combed and had his teeth brushed, all ready for him to meet up with Y/n. He walked down the street, phone in hand, listening to music as he made his way to the cosy little coffee shop that you had suggested. He entered through the front door as he took out his earpods and looked around for Y/n, he finally saw standing by one of the windows waiting. She was wearing knee long white socks, a small pastel-purple skirt, a white slightly cropped top and the very same platform boots that she had worn to the concert. Her hair hung loosely around her gorgeous face, which she had added some light everyday makeup to.

“Hi!” Han smiled once he had walked closer to her.

“Hi yourself.” She smiled and pulled him into a hug and before he could even think, he found himself hugging her back. Her hair smelled amazingly of strawberries which mixed with her flowery perfume in his nose.

“You wanna order? My treat.” He smiled after the hug had ended.

“Yeah, that’d be great - thank you Hannie” She smiled back at him before following him to the counter. Hearing her already calling him Hannie, made him smile even more, and he swore that his heart skipped a beat. After having received their coffees, they left the shop together making their way to the park. Along the way they talked about anything, everything and nothing. She asked into his line of work and he returned the favour, making him learn that she was part of a local dance crew. She told him about some of the shows she had been part of and how she had even been part of a few flash mobs. He listened happily to her talk about her passion and Y/n clearly did the same when talked about concerts, recording sessions and his relationship to the rest of Stray Kids. They walked around the park for hours, sitting down on a few benches along the way. At the end of their date Han walked Y/n to the subway, where he waited with her for the train that would take her home.

“Thank you so much for an amazing afternoon.” Y/n smiled at Han holding her hands in front of her.

“It was my pleasure!” Han smiled back and found himself wanting to kiss her - badly. But before he could do anything, her train arrived. He turned his head towards the train and his eyes went wide as he felt her lips on his cheek.

“Let’s do this again!” She mused as she ran off to enter the train.

“Yeah, let’s!” He called after her. Once Y/n was inside the train she turned around to face him and Han quickly blew her a kiss in return to the one she had planted on his cheek. The train doors closed and the train drove off, leaving Hannie standing there for a few minutes before he started walking back to the dorms.

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[dancinglikebutterflywings]

7:08am | Hwang Hyunjin

-> Pairing: Hwang Hyunjin x Reader (You)

-> Request: No. This is a repost from my old account

-> Summary: Hyunjin makes cooking breakfast a little difficult.

-> Warnings: None. No use of pronouns.

-> Word Count: 252

-> Requests: Open until 31st June.

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“Come on!” Hyunjin exclaims as he goofily dances next to you after he puts some music on. You were cooking breakfast for his dorm thanks to Han convincing you to cook your signature dish after he rambled on for a good ten minutes about wanting to eat it again. “Dance with me!”  

“I’ve got to finish the food,” you pout and whine as he takes your hand and leads you away from the stove after turning it off.   

“The food can wait for a few minutes,” he smiles, and twirls you around before pulling you in close while wrapping his arms around your waist. “Just one song.”  

“One song,” you agree and begin swaying to the music. “How do you have this much energy this early in the morning?”   

“I had the best sleep I’ve had in a while,” he grins. “I always sleep better when you’re in my arms.”  

“I sleep better in your arms too,” you smile.   

He presses a kiss to your lips. “I love you so much.”  

“I love you too, Jinnie,” you say kissing him back just as the song comes to an end. “But can I get back to cooking now?”  

He allows you to return to cooking but continues to stand behind you, his arms still wrapped around your waist. He peppers your neck with gentle kisses, causing you to giggle and squirm slightly. He makes it difficult to focus on the task at hand, but you manage to finish cooking breakfast without any incidents. 

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[nadiajustbe]

Post-PG AU where everyone survives (including Faquarl), but Nat still gets hospitalised because he got the whole Glass Palace falling on him and Kitty still suffers from the trip to the Other Place, so her and Bart take usual visits to the hospital merely everyday (Bart says it's because Kitty still needs assistance with her walking but he also just wants to watch If Nat wouldn't die from the runny nose or something, human are quite fragille, your know). Except one day Kitty and Nathaniel unitedly agree Bartimaeus has been on Earth for a bit too long (and Nat cannot elaborate, he was the one too keep him here for the 2+ years and he KNOWS it was the worst thing he's ever done in this situation) so they have to let him go for a while.

Bartimaeus does not want to leave his baldy injured humans unattended (he doesn't put it this way but no one cares), so he ask...Faquarl. And oh, this is the biggest nightmare ever, but, hey. Why not¹. He goes like "Listen, you have just kinda made a spirit revolution, almost destroyed London (I agree this is a rathole, but you were supposed to give it a dignity, as every great jinnie including myself), almost killed my friend a really good acquaintance of mine, almost murdered my master and me in my most glorious self (this one hurt, by the way). So, If maybe I can ask you by a little flavour, after which I won't give you anything at all and absolutely nothing would change, except maybe I will hate you one point one percent less. Deal?

And, before Faquarl can disagree, he starts unpacking the whole list of stuff he'll supposed to do for the next two weeks.

"Look after John sleeping normally, because he's a pain in the ass and he will not, be free to tell Kitty puch him with a stick If nedeed, maybe cook them something normal (maybe eggs) (mankind has been going progressively worse when it comes to food and I know you know that, the hospital food is particularly made of plastic.) Also John wouldn't drink coffee unless there's absolutely zero sugar in it, what a sensitive child, do not allow him to drink coffee under any circumstances. He knows damn well the doctors forbade him from doing so. Kitty should not walk more than two hours a day (and a walk from a hospital to her apartment is already about half an hour), she's also supposed to have some kind of support for standing as well, she will say she's able to manage everything alone and as much as I tend to believe her, no. No she's not, unless it would lead her to the position of the unfortunate idiot for the rest of her life. Johh, on the other side is not supposed to walk at all no matter what he thinks of himself and...no I don't love humans at all, what made you think so????"

(¹There was a lot of reasons "why not", actually, but I'm afraid If I start listing them all humans will ban me from existence for beating every possible word count).

[setsuuestsu]

Feveruary Day 16: Is it just me or is really warm in here?

Sickie: Jin | Caretaker: Hoseok

Word Count: 695

Notes: I think in my masterlist I had said this would be a sick!jungkook but I can’t read apparently and wrote sick!jin instead but Jungkookie will definitely have a day coming up soon 👀

“Bye Kookie, don’t forget your lunch!” Hoseok calls, handing the maknae a brown paper bag (that absolutely contains a note inside) and then kissing him on the nose.

He waits for Jungkook to hop out the door before turning to Jimin. “Minnie, don’t forget your gloves!” He hands Jimin a pair of gloves that the two had found while out shopping last week. He kisses Jimin’s temple with a wet smack and then dodges the playful slap Jimin aims at him.

Next in line at the door is Yoongi, who scowls but Hoseok knows that this is secretly Yoongi’s favorite part of the day.

He wiggles his eyebrows. “Get over here, hyungie. I have to say goodbye!”

In response, Yoongi grumbles a “fuck off,” but it lacks the bite that it would have had if Yoongi actually meant it. Hoseok kisses the corner of Yoongi’s mouth. “Kiss me back properly later, alright?”

Yoongi hums and heads out the door. “Love you, Seok-ah.”

Next is Namjoon, who is tangled in his scarf. Hoseok laughs at the younger and helps him untangle his arms from said scarf. “Joonie, you’re so clumsy!”

Namjoon blushes but once he’s free from the scarf, he initiates the kiss with Hoseok, kissing his hyung’s cheek softly. “Thanks, hyung. I’ll see you later?”

Hoseok smiles widely and nods. “I’ll prepare a big dinner tonight. Maybe Taetae and Jinnie-hyung will help me?”

Namjoon nods, hitting his head on the doorframe. He swears loudly and then exits. “See you later!”

Hoseok watches as the van carrying his members drives off into the distance and then sighs. He still has to cook breakfast for Jin and Taehyung, who both have yet to wake up. For Taehyung it is normal for him to sleep late but for Jin …. Hoseok is a little worried.

He knocks on Taehyung’s door first. “My baby, you have a schedule in an hour. You have to wake up now.”

The motionless lump on the bed groans. “Hobi-hyungie, you have to … cuddle …”

Hoseok grins and climbs (resembling a spider monkey) on top of Taehyung, who is still wrapped in his blankets. Both sigh at the warmth and lay there in silence for a few moments.

Eventually, Hoseok realizes he has to wake Jin up. The eldest doesn’t have a schedule today, so he had made plans with his hyung for the two to go to IKEA to buy a new mirror for Namjoon, since the other one had suspiciously disappeared.

“See you in five minutes?” Hoseok asks Taehyung, though his tone makes it not sound like he’s actually asking.

He doesn’t wait for a response before quietly shutting Taehyung’s door and walking across the hall to Seokjin’s room.

As he had thought, the eldest is fast asleep, mouth wide open, one leg strewn off the bed, and his arms splayed over the mattress. Hoseok giggles at the sight, then shivers at how high the air conditioning unit is set. It’s February, for goodness sake.

“Hyung.” Hoseok gently shakes his shoulder. “I’m going to start on breakfast soon. Can you wake up?”

“Hobi-ah.” the elder groans. “Leave me here to die.”

Hoseok rolls his eyes at his hyung’s antics. “No, once you have food in your system, you’ll be begging ME to die instead. Shopping at IKEA is no joke.”

Jin coughs, not bothering to cover his mouth. Hoseok cringes but hands the eldest his bottle of water that’s conveniently placed on the bedside table.

“Do you have a sore throat, hyung?” Hoseok asks. He does not want his hyung to be sick. That would not be fun. Especially on an IKEA shopping day.

Jin nods, and it’s exactly as Hoseok fears. “Oh no, you poor thing.”

He shivers and rubs his arms. “Hyungie, do you want me to turn down the air conditioning?”

Seokjin looks offended. “Hobi-ah, maybe you’re the sick one. Is it just me or is it really hot in here or something?”

Hoseok sighs and presses a hand to his hyung’s forehead. As expected, he’s burning with fever.

He slowly stands up. “I’ll go tell Taetae that breakfast is going to be a little bit.”

[thehandmaidenofcreativity]

Pining Idiots (college edition)

Chapter 11: All Good Things Must Come to an End... Or Three

WC: 7,236; Rating: 18+

The party's over, but the shenanigans persist. Chan takes Seungmin home, and Hyunjin and Jisung tag along. Their relationship becomes clearer, while Chan and Seungmin realize a few new things about each other. When they finally get alone time the next day, Chan and Seungmin continue to make up for lost time.

Author's Note:

Can you believe it? The last chapter! We made it lol

I hope this ending is everything you want it to be.

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✧Chan✧

While Seungmin was chatting with the others, Chan and Minho came to an agreement about how they’re all getting home. Minho, Changbin, and Wooyoung set off walking to Changbin and Jisung’s place, and Minho graciously offers for Jisung to use his bed for the night.

“Unless you’re planning on fuc–”

“Minho, please!”

He walks backwards as he says, “I know, I know. ‘Don’t embarrass the kids,’ ‘if you remind people about sex, they have it,’ ‘I’m a boring dad.’ Let’s go before he rubs off on us.”

Everyone but Chan is cracking up, but even he cracks a smile. He rolls his eyes, then checks his phone, turning to Hyunjin. “Did you want to come back with us? You could sleep in my bed with Min, or the one couch is pretty good for sleeping.”

Hyunjin claps happily as their rideshare car pulls up. Chan offers Seungmin the front seat, but before he takes it, he leans in close. “Are you inviting him to sleep with us or trying to tell me you’re not going to cuddle me to sleep?”

He gets in without waiting for an answer, leaving Chan flustered as he climbs into the backseat behind Jisung. He pulls out his phone immediately.

Chan: I figure since we’ve all been drinking so much it would be best to… stay away from temptation?

Seungmin: You do realize we literally had sex like 10 hours ago, right?

Chan: I know! I just We didn’t talk about drunk sex either And I’m thinking about Ji and Hyun too

Seungmin: That’s sweet of you, babe… but maybe a little misguided. I mean, shouldn’t you trust them to make their own mistakes (or not)?

Chan: … I suppose you have a point there

When they get inside, Chan immediately goes to grab them water; when he closes the fridge and turns around, he’s surprised to find himself being pressed back by Seungmin’s tall frame. His voice is pitched a touch higher when he says, “Oh, Minnie!”

“Jisung is making good on his promise for extra kisses, so I thought I’d give them a little privacy.” Two at a time, Seungmin takes the water bottles from Chan, placing them on the counter before dragging Chan over so that his back is to the counter as well, and he can cage him in against it. “I thought we should finish our conversation before we interrupt them.”

It’s moments like this when Chan is keenly aware of their height difference. With Seungmin so close, looking down at him like that, Chan’s mind flies back to their short text exchange on the ride home. Maybe he had been too hasty in offering up his bed to Hyunjin and Seungmin. Because their position is making it hard to avoid imagining Seungmin’s imposing form over him in bed like this, so commanding and sexy. As much as he’d enjoyed their time this afternoon, with the vibe he’s giving him right now, Chan has little doubt that Seungmin would absolutely wreck him if they went to bed now.

“Channie.” Seungmin taps him on the forehead. “What’s going on in there?”

Chan flushes and clears his throat, suddenly feeling parched. “Sorry, nothing. What were you saying?”

“Are you really worried about Jinnie and Jisung tonight? Or about us?”

“I’m not worried about them, per say. I just don’t want them to make any big decisions in their current states. Ji is really serious about pursuing a real relationship with Hyunjin.” He glances toward the living room before meeting Seungmin’s eyes again. “I just don’t want him to make a choice he regrets.”

“Ever the caring hyung,” Seungmin teases before capturing Chan’s lips in a prolonged kiss. “I love how caring and protective you are, even though it means that I’ll have to wait until tomorrow to show you just how much.”

Chan bites his lip as Seungmin’s hands move to his hips and squeeze. He wraps his arms around his neck. “Maybe I’m regretting my choice a little right now…”

Seungmin’s smile widens as Chan trails off, his hands trailing soothingly up and down Chan’s sides. “Maybe there’s still time to change it.”

They make out for a few minutes before grabbing the waters and heading back into the living room. Hyunjin is straddling Jisung, mouth hanging open, moaning softly while Jisung sucks a hickey onto his collarbone. Chan semi-seriously considers leaving them to it and just taking Seungmin back to his bedroom now.

Seungmin, unfortunately, is not on his wavelength. He walks right up to them, and cards his hand through Hyunjin’s hair, earning him a devastating smile. Chan scolds himself for the pang of jealousy he feels as Hyunjin’s hands leave Jisung so he can reach up and back to hug Seungmin. “Minnie! Is it time for the sleepover in Channie’s bed?”

“Not yet, Hyuni.” Seungmin smiles, down at him, and then at Jisung who’s disengaged his lips from Hyunjin’s skin. “You need to drink some water first.”

They all down their bottles quickly and take the pain killers Chan hands out to try to avoid feeling too bad in the morning. When they move toward the bedrooms, Jisung stops at Minho’s door, but Hyunjin pulls at his hand. “Jisungie, aren’t you coming to Chan’s bed, too? Don’t you wanna cuddle with me?”

Chan can’t even blame him when Jisung gives him a pleading look; Hyunjin begging is extremely effective. “I suppose it’s a good thing I have a king. Come on.” The two of them whoop and stumble along the rest of the way to Chan’s room.

When Chan asks about preferred clothes to borrow for bed, Hyunjin pouts again. Seungmin laughs as he explains that Hyunjin runs warm, especially when drinking and cuddling, so he tends to strip down for bed. Seungmin does try to point out that Chan and Jisung haven’t seen him like that before, but Hyunjin does not see it as an issue.

Considering Chan hardly ever wears anything to bed, and all the shenanigans that went down tonight, he approves of the choice; they all strip down to their boxers – “Seungminnie, we all need to be equal!” – and get into bed. Hyunjin and Seungmin are in the middle with Jisung and Chan on their other sides, respectively.

Hyunjin snuggles up to his best friend. “Minnie, I forgot to kiss you tonight, too! I gave most of my kisses to Jisungie.”

“Sorry, Hyuni,” Seungmin laughs. “Maybe next game night. Plus, you wanted to kiss him the most, didn’t you.”

Hyunjin agrees, still pouting, which makes Jisung beam behind him. Chan surprises himself even when he says, “Well, the night isn’t over. You could kiss Seungminnie now, if you want to.”

Hyunjin’s eyes go wide, and Seungmin turns almost all the way around to look at him. His surprise is soon overtaken by a smug smile, however. “Channie, you act all innocent, but you just wanted to get a private show, huh?”

“No!” Chan is happy that it’s dark in the room, though he worries for a second that Seungmin will be able to feel the heat of his blush. “I just… Hyunjin sounded so sad about it! And technically it’s still game night night. You don’t have to, obviously. I just wanted to make sure you knew I wouldn’t mind?”

Seungmin pulls Chan’s face to his for a quick kiss. “Caring hyung and all that. Thanks, baby.” He turns to Hyunjin again. “Do you want to kiss me and Chan goodnight, Jinnie?”

Chan chokes on nothing. “And Chan?”

“Oh! Yes!” Hyunjin wraps his long arms around both of them to hug them simultaneously. “Will you give Jisung goodnight kisses, too?”

Chan snorts as Seungmin cocks his head to the side in consideration. This has all become more than he anticipated. Seungmin answers for them. “If that’s what Jisung wants, it would be rude to deny him.”

Never missing an opportunity to dote on his (now former) favorite underclassman, Chan stretches his arm out across their bodies to pinch Jisung’s cheek. “Would you like that, Ji? Kisses from your favorite hyung?”

Ever the brat, Jisung looks around. “I thought Changbin went home?” He shouts as the pinch turns into a flick. “Ow! You know I was kidding!”

Hyunjin turns all the way around to face Jisung, grabbing his face to press a succession of kisses to his ‘injured’ cheek. “Don’t worry, Channie will kiss it better, too.”

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✦Seungmin✦

Seungmin can’t help but be amused and endeared by Hyunjin’s drunken antics. He realizes that Chan must feel similarly when he declares that they’re all going to kiss. That or the alcohol has finally hit him the way it hit Hyunjin. But he knows better; despite Chan’s comments about avoiding temptation and not discussing drunk sex, he’s very aware of the fact that both he and Chan had avoided drinking much outside of the games tonight.

He gets it, but he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t disappointed that he and Chan aren’t alone right now. He’d assumed that they’d continue the exploration of each other’s likes and dislikes in bed tonight.

Tomorrow, though.

Tomorrow, he’ll make sure they have plenty of alone time.

That’s where his mind is as he acquiesces to the hand on his shoulder guiding him to lay flat on his back, turning his head to look up at Chan on his left. Then he feels Hyunjin climb fully on top of him and snaps his head back toward him. One of his hands searches for Chan’s on his side, while the other comes to rest on Hyunjin’s lower back. Suddenly he’s feeling nervous that Chan will think this is how their nights in the same bed always go. “Feeling ambitious tonight, Jinnie?”

To Seungmin’s surprise and dismay (and maybe a little excitement?), Hyunjin’s response is paired with a wiggle of his hips. “It’s special! We never kiss.��

“Never?” Jisung asks, and without looking over at him, Seungmin can tell he’s moved closer.

“Nope!” Hyunjin giggles.

“We cuddle mostly,” Seungmin adds. “Occasionally there are kisses on the cheek or forehead, but things aren’t really ever sexual between us. This is… new.”

Before anyone can say anything else, Hyunjin leans in to capture Seungmin’s lips. Seungmin’s eyes go wide before he lets them fall closed, giving in to the kiss. The hand not holding Chan’s finds Hyunjin’s hip, which seems to spur him on further. Seungmin can’t help but moan against his mouth when Hyunjin grinds against him.

“Oh, fuck,” Jisung murmurs.

Hyunjin breaks the kiss, sitting up to give Jisung a dazzling smile. “Minnie’s a really good kisser.” Instead of settling back between Jisung and Seungmin, he shifts over to his other side, immediately wrapping himself around Chan. “Time to switch boyfriends!”

Seungmin watches as the shocked expression lands on Jisung’s face, hearing the way Chan is clearly laughing at him despite the fact that there’s almost no way he can see it, too.

Then Hyunjin sits up abruptly. “Minnie!” He pulls on Seungmin’s arm until he sits up, too, and forces him to crawl toward the foot of the bed. He clearly makes a point not to look at Jisung as he does.

Seungmin takes in his panicked look and decides that this is not the time for teasing. “What’s wrong, baby?”

Hyunjin’s whisper is perhaps a touch too loud. “I called Ji my boyfriend just now. He didn’t ask me to be his boyfriend. Did he look mad when I said it?”

“Hyuni, why would he be mad?”

“He didn’t ask me to be his boyfriend, and you can’t just decide your boyfriends without talking to the other guy. And maybe he just likes kissing, and we just thought he likes me without real proof?”

They hear a throat clear behind them. They turn as one, finding Jisung has joined them at the end of the bed. His smile is gentle. “Hi guys. Could I talk to you for a minute, Hyunjin?”

Hyunjin bites his lip, but nods his assent after Seungmin squeezes his hand and gives him an encouraging look. Seungmin makes his way back to Chan, watching as Jisung takes Hyunjin’s hand, leading him off the bed and out the door. He lets out a sigh and snuggles into Chan’s waiting arms.

“They gonna be okay?”

Chan kisses his forehead. “I’m sure they will be, yeah. I told you before that Ji is, like, literally obsessed with Hyunjin. He’s more than happy to hear Jinnie call him his boyfriend. I’m sure he’s officially asking him out right now.”

Seungmin nods absently before tilting his head up for a quick kiss. “How are you feeling? I know you said I should kiss him, but that was a little intense. I want to make sure you know that you don’t have to worry about anything or feel like you need to let me do stuff like that. Hyunjin will survive, even if I never kiss him again.”

Chan joins in on the soft laughter that accompanies that last thought. He looks a little bashful, rubbing at the back of his neck. “I know, babe; no worries. If I’m being honest… now that I know I don’t have to, like, compete with Hyunjin, seeing you together like that is actually really hot.”

“Dirty boy,” Seungmin smirks. “Does someone have a cuck kink?”

“Seungmin!” Chan sputters, turning bright red. “That’s, that’s not–”

“I’m kidding, Channie, chill.” He soothes him with a few long kisses. “That said, maybe we should talk about any kinks or preferences we have.” He turns and straddles Chan, looking down at him. “Maybe we can even try some out tomorrow.”

As much as he likes teasing Chan, and is serious about the suggestion, he opts to let him avoid the question for now; he figures it might be better to use this alone time to make Chan regret choosing not to be intimate tonight. He rolls his hips, kneading his fingers into Chan’s impressive shoulders.

After a few minutes of making out, Seungmin thinks Chan might’ve lost a bit of his resolve; Hands roam over his body, Chan is grinding up as well; Seungmin is keenly aware of the fact that all that separates them are a couple pairs of boxers. When Chan slips his hands inside his, firmly gripping his ass, Seungmin thinks he might get what he wants after all.

And then the door opens, and Hyunjin and Jisung stumble in, giggling.

“Oops!” Hyunjin doesn’t even try to sound sorry. “We didn’t mean to interrupt you. I guess we’re not sleeping together anymore?”

As much as he’s tempted to say yes, he also still vaguely wants to punish Chan for inviting them into his bed to start. He slides off Chan’s lap, pulling the blanket up to hide their erections. “We still can, if you want to, Hyuni. We just weren’t sure how long you’d be.”

Hyunjin’s happy screech, ‘cause that’s the only way Seungmin can think to describe it, seems to work to teleport him back into the spot beside him. Seungmin laughs and has to angle his lower half away as Hyunjin clings to him again. Then he’s peering around Seungmin to find Chan’s eyes. “Channie hyung, do I still get a goodnight kiss?”

It’s Chan’s turn to huff out a laugh. Apparently, he has also decided to play dirty when he pushes Seungmin to lay back, a light grip on Hyunjin’s jaw to draw him forward to lean over Seungmin. Seungmin struggles to focus enough on the kiss happening just centimeters from his face with Chan using the opportunity to plaster himself against Seungmin, once again grinding his hips against him. Seungmin itches to take his length in his hand… or his mouth, or his ass. He almost gives into the impulse, preparing to shift so that he has better access, but then Hyunjin and Chan pull apart.

Hyunjin peeks back over at Jisung with the sweetest smile before turning back to Seungmin. “Your turn to kiss my boyfriend goodnight.”

Hyperaware that he’s still sporting a semi, Seungmin leans in close to press his forehead against his, speaking softly. “I’m so happy for you, Jinnie”

“Thanks, Minnie. I’m really happy.”

“I’m also happy to have you sleep here tonight, but if you want to have alone time with Ji, I get that.”

“Is it weird that I’d rather be here with you tonight?” Hyunjin pulls his lower lip between his teeth.

“No, it’s not weird. And if he or Chan thinks so, though I really don’t think they do, then they can suck it, and we can ditch them for Minho’s bed.”

Hyunjin’s anxious look smooths out. Before he can say anything else, Seungmin feels Chan’s weight press against his back again as he says, “Come here, Ji. Might as well do our kiss while they’re chatting.”

Seungmin and Hyunjin turn their heads, nearly cheek to cheek with their boyfriends’ bodies pushing them together slightly. They look good together, though it doesn’t last long. As Chan pulls back, he takes Seungmin with him a bit so that he’s laying more on his back than his side. Jisung seems to be pressing Hyunjin back as well so he can stretch across him more easily to reach Seungmin.

His lips are soft, movements tentative. His hand is light, gentle as it cups Seungmin’s cheek. Then Jisung’s tongue joins the party, and the kiss deepens. Seungmin almost laughs when he thinks that Hyunjin was right, they are all good kissers. But like his kiss with Chan, Jisung keeps it short, pulling back and laying half on top of Hyunjin.

The latter looks over at Seungmin dreamily. “Goodnight, Minnie.” And then he’s whispering with Jisung, just holding Seungmin’s hand while Chan turns off the desk light.

When Chan returns to his side, Seungmin drops Hyunjins hand with a quick glance to make sure he’s too occupied to care and rolls into Chan’s space. He snuggles into his chest on contact, basking in Chan’s comfortable warmth.

“I had fun today.”

“Me, too, thank you. I love you.”

His smile is almost visible in the dark. “I love you, too.”

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✧Chan✧

When morning comes, Chan is the first to wake. He’s curled around Seungmin, the big spoon to his little one. Chan peeks over his broad shoulder and corrects that thought. It’s more like Seungmin is the medium spoon, and Hyunjin is the little spoon. He smiles to himself. They’re all so cute together. Jisung isn’t exactly part of the spoon train, but Hyunjin is wrapped around him. Adorable.

He checks the time and decides it’s likely the others will wake up soon. He carefully climbs out of bed, careful not to disturb Seungmin as he disengages. Once he has coffee going, he peruses the fridge. He’s no Minho, but Chan is fairly confident that he can whip up a decent breakfast for them all.

About 10 minutes later, Seungmin emerges from his bedroom; his hair is mussed and his face is still a little scrunched up in sleepiness. He murmurs, “Coffee?”

Chan smiles, already pouring him a cup. “Good morning, Seungminnie. How’d you sleep?”

As he accepts the mug, Seungmin squints at him. “Are you always this peppy so early after a late night of drinking?”

“Hmm, I think I’m just really happy, and it’s overpowering the exhaustion.”

Seungmin mimics him in a whiny voice. “I’m happy, too. Just also tired. I blame you and Jinnie. I had to sleep in between two furnaces.”

Chan lets out a booming laugh. Even tired and cranky, Seungmin is just so cute. “I’m sorry, baby; next time I’ll cuddle him, and you can stay cool just next to us.”

“Absolutely not. If you don’t cuddle me whenever we sleep together, I’m dumping you.”

Chan wraps him in a hug, ignoring his grimace. “Whatever you say, honey. I’ll always do anything you want me to.”

Seungmin pulls back to look him in the face. His expression makes Chan unsure if he should be nervous or excited. Probably both. “Anything I want, huh? Especially when we sleep together?”

Chan, embarrassingly, swallows audibly. “Did you, um, have something in particular in mind?”

“Well, you took such good care of me yesterday,” Seungmin smirks. “It’s only right that I do the same for you, right?”

Chan’s ears burn. “And, uh, when is that going to happen?”

Seungmin has noticeably perked up since the start of this conversation. He pretends to ponder the question; Chan can’t decide if he needs it to happen immediately or if he’ll need time to prepare mentally. What does Seungmin even have in mind?

“What about as soon as we get those lazy asses out of your bed?”

Chan’s laugh is only half nerves. “This from the man who was basically a coffee zombie like 5 minutes ago?”

“Okay, we could feed and caffeinate them first,” Seungmin pouts. “And I suppose we should find out when your roommates are going to be home so they don’t walk in on something they shouldn’t.”

“Everything is ready, so maybe we should wake them up?”

“Better let me take the lead; not to brag, but I’ve become something of an expert at waking sleeping beauty in there. What’s morning Jisung like?”

“Adorably squishy.”

“Helpful, hyung,” Seungmin laughs. “Very helpful.”

He follows Seungmin back to his room, taking in the tangle of their snoozy friends. They really are so cute. He watches his boyfriend crawl onto the bed, gently pull the covers back.

“Hyunjinnie, it’s time to wake up.” Surprisingly, Hyunjin sits up almost immediately, and Seungmin praises him. “You’re sleeping very well for wheat flour.”

Chan gives him a quizzical look as Hyunjin lays back down, pulling the blanket back up over his head. Seungmin raises a hand toward him and shakes his head with a smile.

“Don’t ask, can’t explain.” Seungmin gently taps his shoulder then his belly, getting Hyunjin to sit up again. “Say something, babe. Show me you’re awake enough for thought.”

“Hi Minnie,” Hyunjin grumbles out.

Chan doesn’t think that’s the best sign of wakefulness, but Seungmin seems to think it’s enough. He moves around to the other side of the bed, sitting next to Jisung. Hyunjin has already partially uncovered him, so Seungmin does it the rest of the way. Sleepy eyes peek at him as he does.

“Time to wake up, Jisungie.” Jisung’s unintelligible answer doesn’t seem to deter Seungmin. “Better get up, or I’m gonna have to kiss Hyuni awake myself.”

Jisung stretches and starts moving to get up with a small ‘okay.’

Seungmin takes Chan’s hand, pulling him back out to the kitchen to dole out their food. Chan’s hands land on either side of his face before dropping a peck on his lips. “You really think that’s going to get them up? They were so sleep–.”

Before he can finish the thought, the two of them are meandering down the hall, arm in arm. “Channie, I smell food and coffee! Gib now, please.”

Chan puts plates down in front of them right as they sit down, Seungmin right behind him with mugs of coffee. They’re all still a bit subdued, despite the fact that their meal is actually more like lunch rather than breakfast, because they slept in so late. They talk about the party the night before, the best games, challenges, and other attendees’ reactions to them.

Jisung finally gets a burst of energy, cheeks adorably full as a thought occurs to him. “Okay, but why were Minho and Changbin trying to get everyone to kiss San?”

“Yeah!” Hyunjin’s expression matches Jisungs, and Chan nearly sighs, smiling at them; they really seem to be on each others’ level. He’s happy they’re together. “Like I know I didn’t resist, but Minho literally smushed our faces together! I was so confused!”

Chan and Seungmin just shrug. “Honestly, I never got an answer about it, but I guess I’m happy that Innie seemed to be on board with whatever it was.”

“Maybe you should go talk to them about it?” Seungmin says it casually, but Hyunjin narrows his eyes at him. The two seem to have a silent conversation that only Chan notices as Jisung rattles off ideas of what their end game might have been. Chan nearly attempts to chime in when Hyunjin breaks the silence.

“Hey, Ji, do you wanna head over to my dorm?” Hyunjin sends Chan a look that he can’t entirely discern. “Maybe Chan can lend you some clothes?”

“Yeah, of course. I’ll go grab you some.”

“Thanks, Chan!”

Jisung gives him a wide smile. “Thanks, Channie.”

Hyunjin pokes him in the side, nearly causing him to fall out of his chair when he jumps at the touch. “Go help him pick them out, please?”

Chan is still chuckling about Jisung’s reaction as they head back to his room. He immediately pulls out a pair of sweats and a hoodie, leaving Jisung to grab a T-shirt. “Think you should check with Jinnie about if you should shower here first or if he’s trying to get you out of here ASAP?”

“ASAP?” Jisung looks confused. “Did I miss something?”

“You were focused on speculating why all the San kisses happened and missed Minnie and Jinnie making eyes at each other.”

“Oh… So you probably want us out of your hair soon, too, huh. Spend some alone time with your boyfriend.”

“You realize that you could be spending time alone with your boyfriend, right?”

Jisung’s eyes go wide. “Oh… Oh. Oh yes. I did it last night, didn’t I? I actually asked him to be my boyfriend last night.”

Chan’s struggling not to laugh at him as he digs into his memories of last night.

“And oh my god, we kissed last night? And I kissed Seungmin! Why didn’t you tell me sooner?”

“I thought you knew! You didn’t seem drunk enough to forget,” Chan laughs. “You didn’t question anything when you woke up plastered to Hyunjin’s back in my bed?”

“Don’t use logic at me! You know I’m basically still asleep until I finish my first cup of coffee!”

Chan follows Jisung out, still laughing. He watches as he wraps his arms around Hyunjin from behind, taking advantage of the fact that the taller man is sitting and dropping a kiss on the top of his head.

“Did you wanna head out, jagi?”

Hyunjin smiles up at him, a pretty blush spreading across his cheeks. “We should, yes.”

They make their way toward the door, saying their goodbyes, and Chan gives in to the impulse to offer for them to take his car. Even if he and Seungmin want alone time for now, he likes the idea of getting together for dinner or something later. Once they leave, he turns to Seungmin, eyebrows raised.

“So you and Hyunjin clearly had an idea for how the rest of the day should go; wanna clue me in?”

Seungmin’s smile borders on devious. “I don’t know what you mean, hyung. I was just thinking it seems like a good idea to get back in bed for a bit.”

Chan’s tongue darts out over his lower lip before he pulls it between his teeth. Minnie calling me hyung definitely hits different now. “After you.”

When they get to his room, Seungmin stops playing coy. He pulls at the hem of Chan’s shirt, moving quickly to divest Chan of his clothes. With each article, he runs his hands over the exposed skin, leaves a trail of kisses in his wake, throwing in a little nip here and there. For his part, Chan just revels in the attention. Based on a few comments the night before, he’s pretty sure Seungmin is intent on topping today, and he couldn’t be happier; he is beyond ready to let Seungmin take care of him.

Still, he can’t help but give a little direction as Seungmin backs him toward his bed. He tips his head to the side, giving Seungmin better access to his neck while also freeing his mouth. “I don’t think it’s fair that I’m the only one that’s naked, Seungminnie.”

Chan gets a tingly feeling when Seungmin grins at him before stripping off his own shirt. The younger man’s typically laid back demeanor is giving way to a harder edge than Chan has ever seen. It’s exciting. The back of his knees hit the bed, and Seungmin tips him back onto it, climbing over his lap. The kiss is searing.

Seungmin grinds into him, and Chan whines at the lack of skin on skin contact. “What’s wrong, Channie? Tell me what you need.”

“Just need you, baby.” Chan pulls at the waistband of Seungmin’s pants. “You’re gonna take care of me today, right? Take the lead?”

Seungmin’s smirk as he squeezes his large hands around Chan’s waist sends a little shiver down his spine. “Of course.” He dives back down to capture his lips again before shifting to kiss and suck his way down Chan’s body.

Chan’s back arches when Seungmin gently takes his nipple in between his teeth at the same time that he pinches the other one, and he lets out a soft moan. With each movement, Seungmin rubs against his length, sometimes with intention, others by chance. When he sits back between his legs, Chan can’t help but let out another whine.

“Who knew you could be so whiny,” Seungmin smirks.

The teasing lilt to his voice is only working to turn Chan on more. “Come on, Minnie. Touch me. Please?”

“I think I could get used to you begging. Scoot up the bed for me.”

Chan moves to comply, eyeing Seungmin’s still clothed lower half. He sticks his lower lip out in a pout. “Pants, Min.”

“So impatient today, hyung.” He gets off the bed to pull them off anyway. Chan’s eyes follow him around the side of it where he digs the lube out of his bedside drawer. He waves the bottle, drawing Chan’s gaze up to his hands rather than his body. “Would it be alright if I opened you up?”

Chan honestly can’t blame him for laughing, the way his head bobs up and down, big smile on his face. But he can’t help it. All year, he’s been thinking about being underneath Seungmin.

When he settles between his thighs again, Seungmin’s expression turns more serious. He continues his path down from Chan’s chest, leaving a hickey here and there, actually sinking his teeth into Chan’s hip for a second. All the while, Seungmin’s hands caress and massage Chan’s hips and thighs, carefully staying away from where Chan wants to feel him most until they leave his body completely.

Finally, he can feel Seungmin’s breath on his length, anticipation is killing him. “Min–”

He chokes on the word as Seungmin licks a stripe from base to tip at the same time that two lubed fingers start to circle his hole. He takes the head of Chan’s cock into his mouth and sucks. Chan groans and his hands immediately thread through Seungmin’s hair.

Before he can say anything, Seungmin takes him down his velvet throat, nearly to the hilt. His moan comes out almost pained, but he barely felt the finger Seungmin pushed into him as he did it. His mouth is like magic.

As Seungmin bobs up and down, bringing him closer to the edge, Chan lets out a series of moans and sighs. He spreads his legs as wide as he can, bucking his hips to encourage Seungmin to give him more. The first time he does it, he feels a little bad, but when Seungmin lets out a sound almost like a growl and redoubles his efforts with his tongue, he knows it’s alright.

At this point he’s all but fucking Seungmin’s face; he just takes it, and Chan is getting so, so close. Then Seungmin pulls away. The sudden absence of both his mouth and his fingers causes Chan to cry out.

“Not so fast,” Seungmin chuckles. “Don’t you wanna come on my cock, Channie?”

Chan is almost a little ashamed of the watery tone of his voice when he says, “Can’t I do both? You feel so good, baby.”

“You think you’ll be good to go again quickly? ‘Cause I’m not sure how much longer I can wait.” With that, Seungmin reinserts three fingers and works his hand almost like a human vibrator against Chan’s prostate.

“Seung– fuck. Min… please.”

“I’m gonna take that as a yes.” Seungmin doesn’t tease this time, just sinks his mouth down Chan’s length with an appreciative groan.

The combination of sensations paired with Seungmin bringing his other hand under his ass, encouraging him to thrust up into his sweet heat, has Chan panting and cursing. When Seungmin switches to massaging his prostate, Chan knows he’s done for.

“Min… Minnie, I’m gonna…” At this point he’s resisting it, trying to get the words out in case Seungmin wants to pull off. “Gonna co– gonna come, babe.”

Seungmin hums. The vibration of it is the last straw. Chan spills into his mouth, and Seungmin swallows it down with contented moans. When he begins to squirm, Seungmin does finally pull off, but not out, just leaving his long fingers still inside of him.

“Fuck, babe,” Chan pants out. “That was… Fuck, man.”

Seungmin licks his lips. “I knew you were eloquent, but that was really something, Channie.”

Chan’s head falls back with a sigh. “A menace even when I’m trying to express how hot and amazing you are.”

“And you love it.” Seungmin crawls up his body to mouth at his neck and jaw. “Ready for round 2, old man?”

Chan smacks his ass. “Kiss me and find out.”

Seungmin complies readily, and Chan realizes that he could be doing more for him. He snakes his hand between their bodies and starts stroking. He feels Seungmin withdraw his fingers finally, bringing that hand up to join Chan’s, adding lube to ease the glide.

Seungmin takesChan’s lower lip between his teeth and pulls. When he releases it, he murmurs, “I’ll take that as a yes.”

He pulls back again, this time in search of the lube, not to tease, but Chan lets out a little whine anyway.

Seungmin shakes his head, chuckling. He lazily takes himself in hand, staring Chan down as he does. “Flip over for me, Channie.”

Chan feels the blush coloring his cheeks as he moves to his hands and knees, feeling Seungmin position himself between his legs. Seungmin’s hand grips his hip for a moment, but slides up to the center of his back. Chan submits to the pressure, lowering his chest down to the mattress, face turned so that he can look back.

Seungmin must’ve wiped his hand on something, because Chan feels both of them knead into his cheeks. “Fuck, babe. Your ass is so…” Chan can’t help but let out a squeak when he feels Seungmin’s teeth dig in where his hand had been a moment before. Seungmin giggles and presses a kiss to the spot before switching to the other side and sucking a mark onto his skin. “Sorry, it’s just so biteable. It didn’t hurt, did it?”

“No.” Chan covers his face with his arm, only to have Seungmin lean into him to pull it away. At the same time, he grinds his length against Chan’s hole, reminding him that he’s yet to have it inside him. He wiggles his hips a bit. “Minnie, please.”

“Please what?” He rolls his hips into him again. “Bite you again?”

“Min,” Chan whines. “Wanna feel you inside. Please?”

Chan can hear the smile in his voice. “Well, since you asked so nicely.” He lines himself up and pushes in slowly.

They sigh in tandem, finally getting what they both have been waiting for. Chan can tell from the crushing grip on his hips that Seungmin’s patience in teasing him is running out. He pushes back, trying to get him to snap, but Seungmin holds him still with a groan.

“What’s wrong, Min,” Chan manages to get out without panting. Slow as he’s going, Seungmin is making him feel so full. “Thought you were gonna, ah, take care of me today.”

Seungmin only growls in response as he pulls Chan’s hips back and drives his own forward to bottom out. Chan gasps and clenches around him. “Fuck, Chan. Let me know if you need me to slow down or stop.”

Chan is about to tease him, but then Seungmin starts to move. He sets a fast pace, his fingers digging bruises into Chan’s hips are the only reason he isn’t moving up the bed with each thrust. With the slap of skin on skin, pants, moans, grunts, groans, the room is a cacophony of the sounds of pleasure.

Chan is stunned by the raw, masculine energy pouring off of Seungmin; it lights a fire in his stomach. He’s never come untouched before, but when Seungmin shifts his angle, he thinks tonight might be the night. Each snap of his hips brings Chan closer and closer to the edge, he’s nearly seeing stars, dizzy with desire.

Then the praise begins:

“God, I love you like this… you feel so fucking good, Channie… so pretty and perfect offering yourself to me… you take me so well, baby…”

It goes on and on, each comment bringing Chan higher. His eyes start to water as the feeling builds. He lets out a whimper, trying to speak, but he’s been reduced to mumbling and moans.

“Can you come for me like this?” Seungmin pants out. He slows, thrusting deeply. “Wanna see how pretty you are when you come.”

That’s all Chan needs. Shudders wrack through him as he paints the sheets beneath him. Seungmin helps him to ride it out then moves to pull out.

“No!” Chan reaches back the best he can to try to stop him. “Please, Min. Inside.”

Seungmin picks up his rhythm again, though he is a little less forceful. Chan is enamored by the moans he’s letting free now that he’s not focused on riling Chan up. Even with the overstimulation, he’s close to melting into the mattress; he feels so happy and cared for.

Seungmin finishes with a groan, leaning forward to press kisses to Chan’s back. He slowly pulls out, and Chan lets out a soft hiss. Seungmin murmurs an apology before sitting back. He keeps Chan from just flattening out, pulling him up as he moves, shifting their bodies to the side to lay on the cleaner side of the bed.

Chan wraps his arms around him as he settles on his chest. “You’re amazing, Seungminnie. I love you.”

Seungmin pulls himself up more so that he can look right into Chan’s eyes. “I love you, too, Channie.”

They kiss lazily for a while before moving to the shower, which takes at least twice as long as it should once they catch their second (and third) wind. Everything all cleaned up, they collapse into bed, spent and ready to relax.

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✦Seungmin✦

They wake to the sound of someone pounding on the door. Chan looks soft and confused. Seungmin pinches his cheek. “You’re like a cute lil pile of mashed potatoes.”

“Wheat flour mashed potatoes,” Chan shakes his head. “You make the weirdest comparisons when people are waking up.”

Before he can respond, Minho stops knocking to yell, “You guys still fucking or are you coming out to eat with us?”

“Oh my god, Minho,” Chan covers his face with his hands while Seungmin giggles. “It wasn’t funny the first time, and it’s still not funny now!”

Minho cackles. “I don’t know, I heard someone laughing in there. For real though, come have dinner, everyone’s here.”

They dress quickly. Chan gives Seungmin his biggest hoodie, and he feels like he’s wrapped up in Chan; it’s perfect. When they emerge, they find that ‘everyone’ includes Chan’s roommates, Changbin, Jisung, and Seungmin’s (former and current) roommates. Unlike when they had brunch, the 8 of them fit perfectly around the dining table.

Seungmin takes Chan’s hand and watches the way his eyes twinkle as he watches over the rest of them. He thinks about what Chan’s friends said about his “Chanisms.” He’s in full agreement, and is loving observing them. Even more so, he loves knowing that he’ll be able to for a very long time, hopefully forever. When Chan’s gaze makes it over to him, Seungmin knows he’s smiling back, probably looking enamored. Chan picks up their joined hands, pressing a kiss to Seungmin’s knuckles.

The moment is sweet, almost perfect, but it’s ruined almost immediately when Jeongin speaks up. “So if Chan is my dad, and Minho is my mom, what does this make Seungmin? My stepdad? Stepmom?” He turns wide eyes to Minho, faux distress on his face.

The room erupts in laughter, and Seungmin pushes the mushy feelings he wants to pour all over Chan in favor of engaging in one of his favorite pastimes: arguing about nonsense. After dinner, they decide to hunker down for a movie night. Everything fits so perfectly from their senses of humor and the way they bicker to the way they support each other and relate to one another. As Seungmin settles into Chan’s arms on the couch, Felix’s legs resting on his lap, he is completely content; he feels like he’s found a family within this group and can’t wait to see where the rest of the year takes them.

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Final Author's Note:

Thank you so so so much for sticking around. This isn't the last we'll see of this au, though I'm not sure when I'll be releasing side stories. I have a few projects in the works. As always, and especially now, I would really love to hear from you. Tell me what you thought, what your favorite part was, who your favorite side characters/pairings are, literally whatever. And consider checking out my other works. Bye for now! 🧡

[felixsramen]

Yours Truly

This is part 24 to my Skz poly fic.

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You wake up wrapped in Chans and Hyunjins arms. Instead of moving immediately from the middle you lay there for a second. You missed this. Missed sleeping in-between or beside one of them.

You needed to get up though. You sighed knowing you were going to miss it the second you got up. You moved from in-between them careful to not wake the sleeping pair. You quietly walk out the room knowing they needed rest.

You make your way to the living room to see if anyone was there. Your eyes meet I.N. who hasn't noticed your appearance. He seems to be daydreaming. You make your way over to the couch and sit beside him. That's when he finally noticed your presence.

"Hi Innie." You say softly. I.N. smiles at you weakly. "Hi." He says back.

"You okay?" You ask him and he nods. You hold your hand out for him and he sighs.

I.N. shakes his head at you. "I'm not actually. I don't think I deserve you. Or any of them really. I fucked up badly. I'm the reason the fight happened in the first place." I.N. says feeling guilty.

You sigh and that's when you lean your head on him. "You deserve them. You messed up of course. That doesn't mean you don't deserve them. Did you mean to start the argument?" You ask him.

"Of course not." He says quickly. "Then don't feel like you don't deserve them. You deserve me too." You tell him and he sighs.

He shakes his head. "I don't. I don't deserve you at all. I shouldn't have kissed you." I.N. says and you nod.

"But it happened. You can't take back what you did. I don't hate you for it. If I did I wouldn't be back." You tell I.N.

I.N. brings his hand into the hand you still have out. "If it makes you feel any better I enjoyed it. I was just confused and upset on why you pretty much ran away after." You tell him and he nods.

"I'm glad you did but it shouldn't have happened. I don't even know why I did that. I mean of course I do you're amazing." I.N. says rambling on and you laugh catching him off guard.

"You're so cute Innie." You tell him and he smiles. You lean in and kiss his cheek gently.

"You guys make me sick." You hear and turn towards the voice meeting Hyunjins eyes. I.N. rolls his eyes at his words.

"Come here Jinnie." You say holding your arms open for him. "I'd rather not if you're going to be all lovey dovey." Hyunjin says in fake disgust.

"Hwang Hyunjin." You say and he's clearly surprised at his full name being used.

"The full government name? Uh oh looks like someone's in trouble." Seungmin says walking into the kitchen. Hyunjin flips him off and Seungmin just laughs.

Hyunjin looks back at you and sighs before walking over to you. You hold out your hand and he reluctantly takes it while you pull him onto your lap. "I'm being treated like a toddler now?" Hyunjin asks with an eyebrow raised.

"If you want to act like one I'll treat you like one." You say and he sighs.

"All because you both want to be lovey dovey in the living room. Where everyone can see?" Hyunjin says folding his arms.

"Are you jealous Jinnie?" You ask and he doesn't say anything instead huffing.

"If you wanted me to kiss your cheek too all you have to do is ask." You say teasing him and he looks away from you clearly getting embarrassed at your words.

Seungmin laughs coming into the living room seeing Hyunjin look away. "You've got him all flustered. Usually only Minho and Chan can do that to him." Seungmin says sipping on the coffee he made.

"Screw you Min." Hyunjin says huffing once again.

"Already have. I think you quite enjoy it when I top actually." Seungmin says and Hyunjin glares at him.

You let out a laugh at Seungmins comment and Hyunjin sighs. "I hate all of you." Hyunjin says pouting and you hug him.

"Why is Hyunjin sitting on Y/Ns lap like a toddler? And where is my phone so I can blackmail him later with this." Jisung says coming in with Minho behind him.

Jisung turns around to Minho and smiles at him sweetly. "My love. One of the 8 amazing boyfriends I have. Would you please go get me my phone from the room?" Jisung asks Minho.

"Do not tell him yes!" Hyunjin says and Minho smiles.

"I'd do anything for you." Minho says and Jisungs eyes light up.

"However I refuse to get inbetween you and Hyunjins blackmail." Minho says kissing Jisungs forehead and heading to the couch sitting beside you.

Jisung pouts but quickly heads for his room. You let go of Hyunjin and he gets up sitting in-between you and I.N. now.

You hear Jisungs hurried footsteps and he appears once again. He has his phone out ready to take a picture but pouts once he sees Hyunjin is no longer on your lap.

Hyunjin sticks his tongue out at Jisung. Jisung flips him off walking over to I.N. and sitting on his lap.

"You couldn't have held him for a few more seconds?" Jisung says pouting and you laugh.

"I'm not trying to get blackmailed too." You say placing your head on Minhos shoulder.

Seungmin walks over to the other couch and sips his coffee. "Not going to join us?" Minho asks and Seungmin shakes his head.

"It's crowded enough on that couch." Seungmin says.

Changbin walks into the room and immediately heads for the couch Seungmin is on. Changbin sits right beside Seungmin who sighs placing his coffee down on the coffee table.

"Well there goes it not being crowded." Seungmin says and Changbin pouts.

"You're so mean to me Minnie." Changbin says and Seungmin sighs.

"I'm not mean to you." Seungmin says and Changbin lays his head on his lap.

"You are." Changbin says and Seungmin rolls his eyes. "If I was mean I would've pushed you off the couch. Now did I?" Seungmin asks him.

Changbin sighs. "Way to show your love Minnie." Changbin says and Seungmin smiles.

"I love you Bin. Happy now?" Seungmin says and Changbin smiles. "Very." Changbin replies with.

Felix walks into the room and sighs. "You know the bed is really uncomfortable without someone else."

"Sorry Lix. I was wide awake." Seungmin says and he just yawns in response.

Felix walks to the couch and lays across the opposite way of Changbin.

Chan walks into the room rubbing his eyes. "Thanks for leaving me in the room by myself." Chan says looking at Hyunjin who rolls his eyes.

"I wouldn't have left the room if you hadn't started hogging the blanket." Hyunjin says crossing his arms.

"Yeah yeah. Whatever." Chan says walking up to him and kissing his head.

"Playing favorites now?" Jisung says and Chan smiles rolling his eyes.

"Yeah I sure am Ji. I chose to be with you guys to get Hyunjin all to myself." Chan says sarcastically.

"I knew it! I've always been suspicious of y-" Chan cuts him off with a kiss.

Chan pulls away smiling. "Do you ever know when to stop talking?" Chan asks Jisung.

"No. He never does. That's why we love him." Changbin says laying across Seungmins lap.

Chan walks to the other couch picking up Felixs legs and lays down on Seungmins shoulder placing his legs onto him. "What is this? Crowd Seungmin day?" Seungmin says jokingly.

"Don't act like you don't love us." Hyunjin says and Seungmin rolls his eyes.

"I do but you guys can be stupid sometimes." Seungmin says looking at you referring to what they had said.

"Yeah. We know." Hyunjin says looking at you.

"We shouldn't have ever said anything about you. We were upset and you didn't deserve that. We shouldn't have defended him so quickly. It's our fault." Jisung says apologizing once again and you nod.

I.N. sighs. "It only happened because I kissed her." I.N. says acknowledging his part.

"I understand where you guys were coming from. I mean you've met me not too long ago. You've been with each other for a while now. I'm new and I understand that." You say.

"Doesn't excuse what was said." Chan says and you nod.

"I know. I thought about all of us for a while. If coming back would be worth it. It's hard to face you guys knowing what was said. I didn't know if I wanted to even come back." You say honestly and the 6 boys look guilty.

"I do really like you all though. I think it hurt a lot more being away from you guys than anything you guys said." You tell them.

"I refuse to be treated like this continuously though. If it happens again I'm not staying. I can't keep being treated like this." You say.

"We understand that completely. We wouldn't have blamed you if you had left this time." Felix says and the others nod at his words.

"It's going to be hard to get over and I'm not sure I ever will fully." You say earning more nods.

"We're glad you came back though." Hyunjin says and you nod.

"Me too. I want this to work. All of us." You say.

"We do too." Changbin replies back.

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[slytherinbangchan]

Chap7: Die For You♡ (Hyunsung Hybrids Au)

This is part of my Han Jisung & Hwang Hyunjin x fem reader hybrids au. There's a bit of angst on this chap but they're fine dw.

Hybrid's Au masterlist -> 🔞contains smxt in most chapters🔞

Your friend and Chan left in the morning, but Hyunjin didn't come back until midnight. He didn't change back into his hybrid form either. Not for a few days at least, nor long periods of time.

He still would come to your room on his nights to sleep next to you, and he also would still growl at you if you tried to pet him, or walk away if you talked to him. So you stopped trying after a few times.

He barely looks at you now.

Sometimes you just want to ask him straight away if you leaving him to check on Jisung was what really bothered him so much, but you have the feeling that it cannot be as simple as that.

You're scared.

And you miss him so much.

Tonight is Hyunjin's night, but Jisung is cuddling you while you all watch a movie since Hyunjin won't even come close to you. When the movie ends, he silently goes upstairs, so you sigh and kiss Jisung goodnight before leaving too.

Your heart skips a beat as you see him in his hybrid form after so long. He's putting on some clothes, and he only turns his head to look at you when you close the door.

“Hi...” You say, and he sighs. “It's just harder to sleep on this bed if I'm a huge fox.” He says, looking away. His cheeks slightly blushed. You pout, but he's not looking at you.

“Jinnie...” You call him, and he sighs again. “I don't wanna talk to you, y/n.” He says, moving to lie on his side of the bed, facing the other way. You feel like crying, but you keep it in and get in bed too instead.

You turn off the lights, but the moonlight enters your room through the windows, so you can still see him well enough once your eyes adapt to darkness.

You can feel the heat emanating from his body too, even if he's away from you. His fluffy tails slightly moving as he tries to fall asleep. How long are you going to keep watching him from a distance? Why won't he just talk to you about what bothers him?

You stare at him, thinking about the same thing again and again for a while. Then he turns around, facing you, and almost giving you a heart attack. His eyes are closed though. He must be asleep already.

God, your heart hurts seeing his face after so long. A couple tears manage to run down your cheeks, silently landing on your pillow. You stare at him for a bit, then you sit up to keep watching.

If you could only touch him, hug him again... Would he understand how much you love him?

You hesitantly reach for him and his ears flick lightly. “I'll bite you.” He calmly says without even opening his eyes. But you're so tired of this situation, at least you have to try.

“I know.” You tell him, and he sits up too. “I mean it.” He insists, seeing your trembling hand getting closer. “I don't care.” You say, then you gasp as he quickly holds your hand by the wrist and brings it to his mouth, biting on it. Really hard. You try not to whine outloud not to alarm Jisung downstairs, but Hyunjin is making it so difficult... He's so mad at you.

No... He's hurt.

“I get it.” You say. He bites a bit harder and some tears of pain run down your cheeks, but you don't whine nor call for Jisung. “I get it.” You repeat, and he huffes and reluctantly lets go. “No, you don't.” He says, and you turn the lights back on. “I'm sorry.” You apologize.

“Hyunjin, I'm really sorry that I hurt your feelings.” You say and he scoffs. “No, you're not. You only truly care about him.” He says. Tears threatening to fall down his cheeks. “That's not true!” You say. “Then why? Why did you just go with him? You were with me, we were having fun. It was my night.” He whines as some tears finally fall. “You always leave me behind.” He says. “Jinnie, that's not true. He has caught us together more than once too. I've come to find you multiple times because I wanted to be with you.” You tell him, but he's still upset.

“No, but you're so different when you're with him. You shouldn't have gone with him that night. Why did you do it?” He asks again and you sigh, feeling some tears coming for you aswell. “Because I love him!” You say, and he stops talking but his tears are still falling.

“I love him, and I was worried. And I had missed him and I wanted to be with him.” You tell him. His lower lip trembling. You approach him carefully to pull him into a hug. “But I love you, and I miss you and I really want to be with you, too.” You say, and he finally squeezes you in his arms as he cries his heart out.

“I'm sorry.” He apologizes after a bit, and you squeeze him tighter before pulling away to look at his face. “It's okay.” You tell him, wipping some tears off his face. “I bit my master.” He sobs, and you chuckle softly. “She hadn't been a very good master.” You say, caressing his cheek with the back of your hand to soothe him, then you chuckle again. “Ah... I guess it is true after all.” You say and he tilts his head at you a bit confused. “Hybrids can't read human's minds.” You say, distractedly combing his hair out of his face.

“Cause there's no way you could read my mind and still have no clue of how much I truly love you.” You tell him, making him blush. “Ah...” He says. “You love me cause I'm pretty?” He asks, a bit shy over your direct words, and you scoff. “I love you cause of too many things.” You honestly say and he silently nods as he keeps blushing. “It's okay if you don't love me back, though.” You tell him, and he looks at you as if you were crazy for a second, then he laughs.

“Ah...” He says, pulling you even closer to him. “Just saying I love you to you is such an understatement, y/n.” He says. His forehead against yours.

“So instead, from now on. Just let me keep showing you how much you mean to me.” He says. His cheeks still red. You purse your lips, trying to hold back some tears, and he chuckles softly, rubbing his nose against yours. “But of course, I do love you.” He says, ghosting his lips over yours. “Just in case you need to hear it too.” He says, closing the distance between your lips.

You lie on your back as he deepens the kiss. Too focused on your fluttering heart to notice your tummy has been hurting for a bit now, until Hyunjin stops kissing and sits up while holding your hand.

“Wait-Wha- Ouch.” You complain as he checks on the bite marks he left. “But... I smell blood.” He says, a bit confused about the lack of it in your hands, then it hits you. “Oh, fuck.” You say, then you rush to the bathroom closing the door on Hyunjin's nose as he tries to follow you in. “Master...?” He asks, getting Jisung's attention too. “What are you doing?” He asks as he climbs up the stairs. “I'm okay!” You tell them. “It's just my period.” You say, taking care of your stained panties before you can get in the tub to take a quick shower. “Oh, why are you so alarmed then?” Jisung asks Hyunjin, and your heart stops for a long second.

“Oh...” Jinnie says. “Jisung!” You call him as the water keeps running over your underwear. “Can you bring me some tampons from the other bathroom?” You ask him, and he stays silent for a bit. “Sure.” He says, then you close the tap, rushing to the door as soon as you hear him walking down the stairs, and grabbing Hyunjin to take him inside the bathroom with you. Only he feels a bit lighter than usual when you drag him in.

“You're not Hyunjin.” You say, seeing Jisung standing in front of you against the bathroom's door. “What? No... I have no idea where the tampons are.” He says, really confused about everything. Then his eyes drift to your hand still grasping on his shirt.

“Is that a bite mark?” He asks holding your hand to see it better, but you pull it away. “No.” You lie, and he heavily sighs, looking at your eyes. “Y/n... That's a fucking bite.” He says, leaning back on the door with his arms crossed. “Why are you lying to me? I'm not gonna do anything to Hyunjin.” He calmly says. “He's already hurt you. I can't do anything to help it now.” He explains, and you blush just for thinking he would do something like that.

“I'm sorry. I shouldn't have assumed you'd hurt him.” You tell him and he chuckles. “Oh, no. I would have killed him five months ago.” He says, walking over the bathroom cabinet to distractedly take out some ointment and bandages. “But I get him now.” He says, grabbing your hand to take a better look at it. “He's still a bit annoying.” He says, making you chuckle softly. “But I'm pretty sure this was your fault.” He says, and you dramatically gasp, making him uncapable of holding in a smirk.

“Fuck you.” You say, playfully pushing him a bit, pulling a soft chuckle out of him. “Heyy, don't move.” He complains, and you click your tongue and just let him do. “You know I still have to take a shower, right?” You ask, looking at the bandages and he purses his lips. “Well, I'll help you out.” He says. “I'm bleeding.” You tell him. “I'm not a vampire.” He answers, and you scoff as you smile and push him out of the bathroom, bumping into Hyunjin. “Perfect.” You say, taking the tampons from his hands. “You two just wait for me.” You say, making them lean over so you can peck their noses before closing the door again.

“Should we wait here?” You hear Hyunjin ask, and you silently chuckle to yourself. “I guess so.” Jisung says. “Did you see her hand?” The fox asks. “Mhm.” Jisung answers. “Will she be okay?” He asks. “There was no blood so I think it'll be fine.”

Ahh, they must have grown closer while you were away. You feel so stupid. Can't believe you pulled such a stunt just for Hyunjin to tell Jisung about your hand as soon as he was back. You can't help but to softly laugh about it to yourself.

God... They're cute. Guess that Jisung truly was only in guard mode the whole time Hyunjin was mad at you.

After all he never actively attacked the fox, he only put himself in between you and Hyunjin. It must have been exhausting for him too.

You sigh, quickly finishing everything you have to do in the bathroom to go back to your hybrids, then you end up just lying around with them in bed. Jisung fell asleep a bit ago, but Hyunjin is still full of energy even if he's just been lying down with his head on your chest as you stroke his hair. “Hyunjin-ah, aren't you tired?” You ask, chuckling softly at his waggling tails hitting the bed, and he shakes his head. “I'm pretty much nocturnal, master.” He says. “Ah... Right.” You say. Your eyes closing.

“Wait, so you were never asleep before.” You tell him, looking at him, and he bites back a smile. “No, I don't really sleep a lot at night.” He says. “What do you do? Why do you want to be with me while I sleep then?” You ask, chuckling a bit by the end of it. “Oh, I would just watch you sleep or just, you know.” He says and you scoff. “I don't.” You say. “I like being around you.” He says, blushing a bit, making your heart skip a beat.

“Well, I did use to wait around for you to fuck me, but...” He says, and you scoff as you smile. “Yeah, I thought so.” You say, making him chuckle too. “But that was before I fell for you.” He says, distractedly playing with the drawstring in your pjs's shorts. “Oh, so you don't want that anymore?” You tease, and he sits up to throw a look at you, making you laugh. “You know, Jisung is not the only one who enjoys cuddles and kisses.” He protest. “Oh, is that so?” You ask, pulling from him so he'll lie with you again. “Mhm.” He says. “Yeah? Wanna make out until I fall asleep then?” You ask, ghosting your lips over his.

He nods, kissing you right away. You smile on the kiss, deepening it, and hug him closer, spoiling him with kisses until you can't keep your eyes open any longer.

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Jin POV

Sitting on the couch in the dressing room, I move my legs up and down watching my best friend talk and laugh with Tae and Jimin

I keep looking down but when I hear her laugh I can't help looking up

She should be here, next to me

After all she came to this performance for me

We just performed for this variety show and there are like seven or eight more groups to go

I'm fucking tired and I want to go home and sleep

But I have to be here right now and I thought having her here would make everything less boring

She's just not paying attention to me

Another twenty minutes pass before their conversation ends and she's coming towards me

I avert my eyes immediately, not wanting to hear her make fun of me

"Jeez Jinnie, close your fucking legs", she says, standing next to me

I raise my eyebrow, "There's no one on the couch with me"

"Still, you're sitting like you're waiting for someone to sit on you", she snorts, rolling her eyes

"So", I say, smirking, not knowing where I'm getting this confidence, this cockiness from, "Come sit"

Her eyebrows raise immediately, "What"

"Come sit on me", I repeat

I seriously don't know what the fuck I'm doing

I don't do things like this

But god, do I want her to sit on me

I completely don't expect her to though

So I'm completely thrown off guard when she moves one of her legs over me, getting in my lap, straddling me

"This what you want?", she says, sitting right on me

My mind is blown but I don't want to act like it is

I don't want to act like a fool

"Yeah", I nod, moving my arms around her waist, holding onto her

I'm hyperventilating inside but outside I'm acting normal

Or at least I hope I come off as normal

"Now what?", she asks, tilting her head looking down at me

I really don't know

I didn't think this through because I didn't think it would actually happen

"Just sit", I answer

She shrugs, moving in my lap, getting comfortable

But all the moving is rubbing on my dick, making me stiff

Shit

And to make matters worse, when she stops moving, she ends up directly on my hard on

She looks at me, her eyebrow raised, "Are you...hard?"

I roll my eyes, trying not to panic, "You were moving and rubbing all over me. What do you think was going to happen?"

"I was getting comfortable!", she argues

"Well, I don't know what to tell you", I answer, "If you don't like it, get off"

It's not what I want but I don't want to make her uncomfortable

I can't help it and my dick is not going down

Not while she's sitting on me

"I don't want to", she says so softly

"Then stay"

She nods, "Ok"

I lean back on the couch, both of us just sitting, not sure what to do

Her fingers fiddle with my shirt, bunching the fabric in her fingers then smoothing it out

My heart is racing the more we stay like this

I want her so fucking much it's stupid

Her hands slowly move up my shirt, touching my chest

I stay deathly still, letting her do what she wants

She bites her lips as her hands slide to the sides of my neck, her fingers leaving sparks of fire on my bare skin

Her hands continue the path behind my neck, sliding into my hair, softly running through the strands

I hold back a moan as I feel her fingers move the hair in front of my face back

My own hands have started moving, sliding up her back, just feeling her

I don't know what the fuck is happening but I don't want it to stop

Her fingers glide on my face, softly trailing down my cheeks, then ghosting over my lips

I stare up into her beautiful brown eyes, slowing getting lost in them

"Jinnie", she whispers

Then her lips are against mine, kissing me

And my mind explodes, my body shivering, fire running through me

All from a kiss

I kiss her back just as passionately, my arms locked around her, hers around my neck

"Yeah I don't know what the fuck is going on over there but I don't want to see it", Hobi says

"What are you talking- oh god my eyes", Namjoon exclaims

"Food time", Tae sings

I don't care about anything right now but her

I hear lots of footsteps then the sound of a door closing but I don't give a shit

I'm too focused on her

On her lips against mine, her tongue against mine, her fucking hot body against mine

And her hips moving, sliding her clothed pussy against my cock, making me harder

Moving my hands under her skirt, I grip her ass, squeezing, helping her move on me

God it feels so good

"Mmm Jinnie", she murmurs between kisses

I don't answer, I can't answer, my lips are glued to hers

Her hands slide down my body, undoing my belt

It's then that I pull back, looking at her to make sure this is what she wants

I know it's definitely what I want

It's what I wanted for the longest time

She smirks, undoing my pants, sliding her hand under my boxers, palming me

"Think I should try it out?", she teases, blowing my mind

"Yeah. You should", I egg her on, "See how it feels in your pussy"

My god, I never talk like this

Never

She just smiles, pulling my pants and boxers down

I lift myself, helping her get everything down as far as we can

Her hand slides in the back of my hair, pulling my head back, her lips against my neck, while her other hand wraps around my cock, stroking me

Fuck

"God, Jinnie, you feel so fucking big"

I whimper, moving my hips up, shoving my cock into her hand

"Tell me what I should do", she murmurs, pressing kisses to my neck

"Sit on my cock", I mumble, her lips clouding my brain

"Yeah?"

I nod, reaching under her skirt and pulling her panties to the side, "Put my cock in your pussy. Wanna feel you around me"

"Ok", she whispers, lifting herself up

She leans back, positioning my cock to her hole and I can't help but look down

Her skirt is in the way, so I use my free hand to lift it up, watching intensely

She lowers herself, my head disappearing into a tight space

My god, she's so fucking wet, dripping all over my shaft

She pushes down, taking more of my cock in, her hips moving in circle as her pussy wiggles down

"Oh fuck", I moan, my eyes watching as she takes me inch by inch

The pleasure of just getting inside her is astounding

I've never been in a pussy this tight before

Her cunt envelopes me just right, sucking me in the more she slides down

And all the while, she's gripping my shirt so hard, moaning and gasping

She bottoms me out, both of us crying out, her hips rocking back and forth

"Oh my god", she cries, "So good Jinnie. Fuck so good. Perfect"

"Mmm hmmm", I murmurs, "So tight. Goddamn it, so fucking tight"

"So hard", she whines, grinding down on my cock, "So fucking big. God, so big"

"So wet for me", I mutter, the pleasure clouding everything

"Just for you", she confirms, driving me crazy

"Think I'm gonna need you to sit on my cock everyday baby"

"Mmm hmm", she nods

"My cock good for you?", I ask, squeezing her ass hard

She nods, "Yes. So good. Mmm..my pussy good for you?"

"The best", I groan, "Tightest ever been in"

"Fuck Jinnie. Wanna ride you. Can I?"

"Yes, fuck, please yes", I agree

She immediately slides up my cock, my length glistening in her juice, her hands twisting in my shirt

She slams down, taking me all in, my cock slamming against a spot inside her that has her crying out so loudly, her pussy drenching my cock even more

She bounces hard, so fucking fast, taking me in over and over

I'm thrown into intense pleasure, breathing heavily as I watch her ride my dick like a fucking pro

She pushes my jacket off me immediately, throwing my inner ear pieces to the floor, my shirt up and over my head before I know what's going on

She shoves me back against the couch, her eyes raking over my body, her hands all over, touching my stomach, my chest, my shoulders, my arms, fucking heat running everywhere

"Fuck you're so fucking hot Jinnie", she says making my mind implode, "So sexy. God this chest, these abs these fucking shoulders and arms"

My skin shivers at her every touch, I'm absolutely loving it

"And this face", she murmurs, stroking my cheek, looking down at me in awe and want

A look I've never seen before on her

"So fucking beautiful", she whispers, "So perfect. You're perfect Jinnie. Inside and out. My perfect man"

I actually can't believe she's saying this

I'm hoping I'm not dreaming and I'm hearing her right

"You drive me crazy all the time Jin and you don't even fucking know it", she tells me, "I'm so fucking in love with you, you have no fucking idea"

Shock hits my body so hard as my brain processes her words

"What?", I say, not sure I heard her right

She leans her forehead against mine, her arms around my neck, fingers in my hair, her hips grinding down on me, pleasure flowing everywhere

"I love you", she repeats, "Fuck Jinnie, I've always loved you, since I could remember"

She moves back, her eyes on mine, smiling sadly, "I know you don't feel the same way Jinnie. You've never paid attention to me that way and it's ok."

That's where she's so fucking wrong

She's all I ever paid attention to but I thought she wasn't paying attention to me

"I just want to be with you one time and I'll never talk about it again ok? Not my feelings, not this happening. We can just forget about it ok?"

"No", I answer, gazing into her eyes

I'm not forgetting about this

Never

I can finally have the girl I want and I'm not throwing that away

"We can't forget about it"

Her face falls, her eyes down as she looks to defeated

Raising her face to mine, I kiss her, throwing all my love into it

She kisses me back, just as passionately and I can feel her love it in

When the kiss ends, I cup her face, softly caressing her cheek, "I love you so fucking much"

Shock fills her face, making me smile

"See, just like you, I'm so fucking in love with you too. Since I could remember, you are the only girl I've ever noticed, ever wanted", I tell her, "So no, I can't forget about it. I won't. You're mine. And this, us together, will never only be one time. In fact, it's going to be a reoccurring thing. Ok?"

"Ok", she whispers, smiling beautiful

"Good", I answer, pressing a soft kiss to her lips, "Now, bounce on my dick baby"

She nods, her movements starting up again, her pretty tight cunt opening for me over and over

As she bounces, I start undressing her, pulling her shirt over her head, undoing her bra, tearing her panties off, her gorgeous body hitting me in the face

"Oh fuck princess", I gape, my hands immediately roaming all over her body

I can't help but grope her boobs, squeezing the soft skin, then running my hands down her back

"God, you're skin is so fucking soft", I marvel, my hands moving around to her stomach

"Jinnie", she moans, moving my hands around her breasts, her hands over mine, squeezing

"Mm princess", I groan, watching her move on me, "Ride my cock harder baby. Lemme see your pretty tits bounce for me"

She leans back on my thighs, her movements increasing in speed

Her boobs jiggle everywhere and I'm fucking mesmerized

God, her body is perfect, her face is stunning, pleasure all over her as she rides my cock hard

Moving my eyes down, I lift her skirt to watch her fuck me

"Oh my fucking god", I gasp, the sight of her creaming my cock so much burned in my memory

There's just so much, such a big fucking mess all over my lap

And her pussy, fuck, swallowing my cock again and again, her swollen lips hugging my shaft so prettily

"God princess, you're cunt looks so pretty around my cock", I murmur

Not only does she look good around me, she feels incredible

Every time she takes me in, my head hits her spot, her body shaking on me, her pussy clenching so hard around my dick, sending pleasure up my spine

I'm hypnotized by her cunt, watching her soak me, cream me, fuck me, her hole so tight

"Jinnie", she cries, "I'm...I'm gonna...fuck baby, you're cock is so good...I'm.."

"Cum for my cock baby. It's ok. I want it", I assure her, my eyes not moving from her pussy on me

"Jjj..Jin!", she cries as she cums, her tiny cunt strangling my cock, more creamy cum pouring from her, coating every inch of my cock

The sight is so fucking beautiful and the pleasure I'm getting from her orgasm is fucking insane

Like no pleasure I ever felt before

She moans my name as she keeps bouncing, her little pulsing clit peeking out from between her swollen lips

I move my finger to it, rubbing slowly in a circle

"Oh my god!", she moans, her fingers digging into my thighs

I need to fuck her

Right now

Pulling her off me, she whines loudly as I put her on her back on the couch

I kick the rest of my bottom clothes off along with my shoes so I can move better

Getting her skirt off, I spread her legs open wide, my arm around her waist, lifting her off the couch

Moving to my knees, I guide my cock to her dripping hole, pushing into her

We both moan as I enter her, her tiny hole spreading so wide for me, taking my cock so fucking well

I bottom out, feeling her throb around me, shivers of bliss running up and down my back

I move my thumb back to her clit, resuming the slow circles, watching her cunt water my cock, feeling her tight hole suck on my dick, pleasure running up my spine

"Fuck, so good", I whimper

As I keep playing with her clit, I pull back until just my head is inside her

Then I thrust back in hard, burying to the hilt, smashing her spot hard

"Seokjin!", she screams, visibly shaking under me

I smirk, getting a good pace going, fucking into her over and over, going so deep into her little cunt

I increase the speed of my finger as I fuck into her, the sound of her soaking squelching cunt sucking me back in so fucking pretty

Every thrust into her send her boobs wiggling, her stomach popping up

"Jinnie, mmm", she moans, her eyes closed, pleasure all over her face

Pleasure, I'm giving her

Playing with her clit, each swipe over it makes her cunt clench tighter and tighter around me, creaming my cock until it's dripping off on to the couch

"Fuck princess, you're cunt looks so fucking pretty taking my cock", I murmur, "Little slit splitting around my big dick. Such a good pussy for me"

She moans softly, her eyes opening, moving onto me and her cunt tightens harder around me

I just smirk at her, "Hmm princess, did you cunt just squeeze my cock when you looked at me?"

She nods, not shy about admitting it, "You're so hot Jinnie"

I feel myself blush, her hands wrapping around my wrists, holding on

"You're so beautiful", she murmurs, "You don't know how many times I imagined you looking down at me like this. All those times and it doesn't compare to the real thing"

I let her words seep in, loving that's what she thinks of me

Liking that she's thought of me like this before

Putting her hips back down on the couch, I move her legs around my waist, I lay on top of her, her soft skin against mine, leaning on my arms beside her head

I press my lips to hers, awed at how utterly happy her kiss makes me

Her arms move around me, her palms flat against my back, feeling so small

I lean my forehead against hers after the kiss, resuming a soft, slow but hard pace, burying deep inside her

"You don't know, princess, how much I've thought about you under me just like this", I tell her, pressing a kiss to her shoulder, "Letting me inside you, making you feel good, holding me tightly, touching me, loving me"

I press more kisses along her shoulder until I get to the crook of her neck, burying my face there, inhaling her scent that drives me insane

"You don't know how much I've thought of you loving me. Imagining spending the night with you in my arms, spending the day with you, cooking for you, kissing you, holding you. Everything I could ever want, I always wanted it with you"

"I wanted the same things with you Jinnie. Always with you", she murmurs, her fingers sliding into the back of my hair

"Now we can", I answer softly, "Right princess?"

"Yeah baby", she confirms

Lifting my head, I crash my lips to hers, picking up speed as I thrust deeply into her

"Jinnie", she whimpers, between kisses, taking my length over and over, throbbing around me quickly, "Jinnie, cum inside me"

Moaning in her mouth, I tell her between kisses, "Yeah baby. First you baby, then I'll fill you"

"More Jinnie", she begs, "Harder"

Increasing my thrusting, I sink into her again and again, rubbing against her spot each movement

She arches into me, moaning my name loudly as she cums all over me, "Seokjin"

Ecstasy slams into me hard, blinding me

I pump my cock into her a few more times then I sheath my length inside her, my cum spilling into her, moaning her name

"Joanne, princess, princess", I cry, the sheer pleasure taking over

Burying my face in her neck, her pussy milks my cock, her hands running up and down my back, whispering "I love you Jin" over and over, making this the best fucking orgasm I ever had

I come back to my senses, feeling her kiss my hair over and over, holding me tightly

"Princess", I murmur, cuddling into her

"My baby", she coos, making me smile

"Hey! Are you done in there or what?", I hear Namjoon yell

My head snaps to the door

It's open slightly, no one looking in, Namjoon's silhouette casting a shadow on the floor

"Go away", I snap

"You guys can't stay in there forever! They're announcing the winners in like ten minutes! Get dressed Jin! You can be with her later!"

"Fine!", I scowl, "Gimme a few minutes

When the door closes, I turn back to her, hugging her and groaning

"Don't want to get up"

She giggles, kissing my cheek, "Tonight baby. I get you all to myself"

"Mmm wish it was now"

"Hmm maybe like an hour or so?"

I sigh, "Ok princess"

Kissing her again, we both reluctantly get up

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"Mmm so comfy Jinnie", she giggles, cuddling into me as I pull the blanket over us

We're in my bed, after another round of fun, sweaty, naked and snuggly, ready to sleep after this hectic and revealing day

"Yeah princess. And it's even better with you here"

She snorts, "Nice one Jinnie"

"Oh baby, you know you're gonna have to hear even more of my jokes now", I tease her, looking down at her

She looks up, smiling, "You're lucky I love your jokes baby"

"See, I knew you were perfect for me"

"And you're perfect for me Jinnie. I love you"

"I love you Jo", I tell her, "So much"

"So much", she confirms

We meet each other for a sweet loving kiss that has me seeing stars and I know she feels the same way

She cuddles into me, her body tangled with mine, ready for sleep, fitting perfect in my arms

Just like I knew she would