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stvrryhee · 10 months

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HAS TO BE THE BEST SERIES IVE EVER LAIDEYES ON-BRO-I LOVE THIS

S E 7 E N : A F T E R M A T H P A R T T H R 3 E

F I N A L E

alright......tissues out...because here it is! The finale of the series....though the fluff....its here but a little bit different from last chapter.

Warnings: yeah, TOXIC and OBSESSIVE and POSSESSIVE...just overall, very obsessed relationship. smut.....smut in a public / open setting, (i dont think it's considered voyeurism, since everyone who is around the smut are completely unaware but just know, smut is being done in the open but no one actually is aware/sees/or watches it happen. but i'm just mentioning it just in case.

This was also a part that got erased the other day that i had to retype so excuse the mistakes and no again...this is not proofread...sorry.

Completing the very last step, you arrive at the very top of the peak, your dress brittled at the ends from dragging along the stone stairway, yet it didn't matter as it rejuvenated once you had met with your destination. Taking in the view before you, the first thing that graces your sight is the large platformed bedding and canopy, with his throne behind it on the opposite side, gaining full view of the large bed, where he could always watch you. You approached the canopy bed as you sight in through the sheer fabric that draped over the bedding, enclosing it.

There he was.

He laid on his back, the moment you came within one arms distance to the large and wide platform, he took notice of your presence. Eager to see you, he gets up with a soft smile on his face, entirely happy and excited in your return.

He had always been like this. So clingy, and attached to you. He loved watching you and laying his head on your chest, admiring the look in your eye and the feel of your hair.

“Your face is the prettiest.” He would always say as he reached up and gently grazed his fingers along your cheek and jawline.

He scoots over towards the edge as you approach, opening his arms wide to embrace you.

“Hi love....I missed you. Did you miss me?” You chuckled out as you dashed a soft and pretty smile.

He chuckles back, his smile warms your heart. You could tell he missed you….too much. He always needed to be by you, and always watched you whenever you both gazed at the stars and the moon.

Always holding your hand, he’d fall into the habit of only falling asleep when he was lying with you, hence always opting to sleep on your platformed bedding instead of his own. He’d sit on the throne sometimes, and display a toothy grin whenever he saw you walk up those stairs, returning from your trips.

Responding, he softly speaks as he reaches up to grab on to the loose straps of your dress that hung around your arm, while resting his cheek atop your chest, fully embracing you.

“I missed you too much. I don’t like it when you’re away from me.”

Kissing atop his head, you nuzzled your nose against his soft, black hair as he rests his face against your chest, reaching over and running his hand through your hair.

“It’s okay, everything is the way it was before you fell asleep, see?”

You issued a slight nod towards the last step of the stairway and watched as he turned his gaze and immediately grew excited once more and spoke out with a large smile planted on his face.

.................

“Daddy!”

Watching as Heeseung comes up, all along trailing not too far behind as you both walked the distance hand in hand, making your way back up to the peak, the little boy flung his arms up once more as he watched his father approach the bed.

“Mmhmm…how is my special boy?” Heeseung smirks out as he sits across from you on the bed, leaning in as he hugs his son.

His hair already reverting back to his natural black color, a stark contrast from the silver ash he displayed while visiting the mortal realm. He would revert his eye color back to the same shade of natural black, or sometimes leave them in a glaring blue as he displayed his powers of shifting planets and stars to formulate an art display against the dark sky for you.....and for his boy. His special boy.

You watched the fatherly son moment displayed before you, which ended rather quick as the boy came right back to your embrace, giggling, wanting to be cradled by your arms as he continues to face and grin towards his father.

How strange it was, for this little boy to take after his dad so much, and carried so little of your traits. It wasn’t just the physicalities either. Aside from the same dark hair, his face that resembled the uncanny resemblance, and that same smirk, there was another thing that your little boy inherited from his father.....that was the most significant trait of them all.

“Never leave me…mommy.” He said with a giggle as he reached up and displayed his usual habit of touching your face. “Mommy’s face is the prettiest, isn’t it daddy?”

“It is. It really is.” Heeseung shifts his gaze over to you, admiring the small hands that were delicately stroking your jawline. “Yeah….mommy has the prettiest face….” His low and deep voice issues out the words as he gives you that look, indicating what he planned on doing the moment his son falls back asleep.

“daddy, do you also like to look at mommy?”

“mmhmm.”

“can we sit and watch mommy while we trace stars?” The small boy asks.

“sure.” Heeseung softly issues as the boy crawls over, sits on his lap while placing a thumb in his mouth, and is cradled by his fathers arms as Heeseung rests his chin gently atop the boys head. They sit facing you, displaying an intense and admiring gaze in your direction, one of which was a filial devotion, and the other of intense love and passion. They watched you while you pointed out each of your sons favorite constellation, a nightly routine.

“He is so much like his father…there is not even a single inch of me reflected in my own son. He loves me....he worships me....in the same way as his father, but with an entirely different meaning behind it.”

You didn’t know what to think at first, after spending a year in Hell, gaining comfort in solely just your husband, you came to find out about your pregnancy. Another year later, well after giving birth to your baby boy, you felt the joy and love of motherhood, yet it was somewhat alarming as the boy reached his first year in age...

From the moment he came into this world, his mannerisms were evidently clear of how obsessed he was with you, always opting to be cradled and touched by you. Crying for your affection until he learned to speak, which was something, due to his bloodline, that he mastered in a day. His growth rate was normal compared to that of any child, but his emotional and intuitive mind was far advanced for someone his age, yet he was still a child at heart.

The first time he sat on his fathers throne, he noted how Heeseung had always gazed a look of admiration over to you while you laid with with him on the platform. Just months old at the time, the boy couldn’t stand not being able to see you in full view.

So he moved….

Crawling over to his father, he reaches up and whines out for Heeseung to lift him onto his lap. Smirking at the mannerism of his adorable son, Heeseung cuddles the boy as he sits, facing you.

“You like to look at mommy too?” He softly spoke as he kisses the boys head.

“I don’t blame you…mommy looks so beautiful, doesn’t she? Especially in the dress that daddy picked out for her.” He continues as his gaze returns back to you, while holding onto the boy as if he were a teddy bear as he remains on his lap. Both of them, smiling and staring at you wide eyed, with love....too much love.

"Daddy....we will always protect mommy?" The boy looks up wide eyed as he holds on to his father's arms, as if he was sitting on a swing. Heeseung looks down at him with a soft smile.

"Yeah....you and I.....are always going to protect mommy."

Pointing out the last constellation, the boy, all the while sucking on his thumb, reaches his arm up to run his fingers through your hair as a comforting notion whenever he was drifting off into sleep.

Seeing that the boy wanted to touch you, Heeseung leans with the boy still cradled in his grasp, so he could reach you. Taking a piece of your hair, Heeseung brings it over to the boy and chuckles at the sight of his son rubbing your strands in between his fingers as his eyes grow heavy.

"Say goodnight to mommy." Heeseung calmly states with a deep tone as he issues the boy to go over to you. Watching them both look your way, your heart, still after all this time, skips a beat every time you inherit their gazes.

"Goodnight mama..." the boy speaks murmurs out as he kisses you on the cheek and hugs you around your neck.

"Good night..... my sweet boy." you smiled out softly, still in a daze as you felt overwhelmed by their loving gaze for you.

Tucking him in, Heeseung delicately lays Helan to sleep on the bedding, before gently extending a hand to you. Taking hold of it, he delicately pulls you to stand next to him as he pulls the canopy curtains shut, peacefully secluding his son as he slept.

Sitting you on his lap, he takes his seat on his throne simultaneously as he pushes aside the excess material of your skirt aside and opens the high slit wider. Pulling your back against his chest, he shifts his face to lean in against your ear as he whispers....

"Don't wake our baby boy now....let him sleep, pretty."

Reaching up with his hand, he loosens his silk-satin tie and brings it over to your mouth. Knowing based off the past, you open your mouth and let him place the fabric inside as you gently shut it, gripping the soft material between the rows of your teeth. Pulling your legs apart, he reaches down and massages your clit, rotating circular patterns with his finger as he places gentle kisses along your neckline.

Grabbing you by the most narrow part of your waist, he slightly lifts you, and sits you down on his length. All the while you watched and ensured that the curtains around the bedding remained closed and that little Helan remained asleep....which he did. Deeply asleep. For even as the son of the Devil, he was still young and frail, thus too young to go to the mortal realm with you both, and required sleep, sometimes for multiple days at a time, uninterrupted, which Heeseung always took advantage of as he never strayed too far from his boy, but never ceased to make love to you as he slept at a distance from you both.

Slowly, you felt the filling of your cavity as he whispers once more.

"Keep on eye on baby boy...and stay quiet beautiful, we'll take this nice and slow."

Just as he said, he fully enters and remains nestled into you as he gently rotates and shifts your movements by the hold he had on your waist, moving the chiffon material back over to provide cover.

To anyone who would have been present, or awake, it merely looked as if you were sitting on your husbands lap, poised and composed., like a princess.

Yet, up close, anyone would have seen the evidence of what your husband was doing to you by the tear streams down your face as the pleasure and pain of holding in your moans and screams caused your insides to vibrate violently as he admitted just slight lifts, rotation, dips, and the deepest thrusts you could imagine. All the while using the chiffon material of your dress to provide the cover to remain discreet....the main real reason why this dress became his favorite.

"Watch the stars baby....mmm...watch them for me.....while I fuck you slowly for hours." he whispers.

Your thighs shaking and knees trembling, your weight falling dense as you gripped the arms of the chair and felt the slight movement of being jolted up and down as he admitted the deepest thrusts, he plunged so deep inside you, he broke walls and created a new path for him to slide into.

Depending how long Helan was asleep for, and despite him never knowing or finding out once he fell into his deep slumber, you became the sexual toy of your beloved husband, all at the mercy of your sleeping son.

Much like his father and even you, now that you were immortal, Helan could sleep for days, weeks, and months on end. Though as a child, it's a requirement for him, thus he fell much deeper and harder into his slumber, all the more for Heeseung to take the opportunity and show you his love.

The last time, Helan slept for ten straight days before waking.....those ten days......the memory hits your brain, you had never felt so full in your life as the constant act of being fucked by your husband caused your body to grow in a weakened state.

".....God I hope it's not ten days again....I could barely take it the last time...."

Hearing the deep chuckle of Heeseung, you snap out of your zoned state as you bit down harder on the silk satin tie, the urge of trying to hold in your moans and whimpers was excruciating. Whispering along with his chuckling, he leans his face in to your ear....

"How many days do you think baby boy will be asleep this time? Hmm?...Preeeeeetty."

His voice goes even lower as he releases a faint groan in your ear. You trembled upon realizing that the possibility of Helan sleeping for more than ten days is highly likely. Your eyes widened before wincing back shut as you felt the harshness of the pleasure pounding inside you as the tip of his shaft breached new levels inside.

"Does this remind you....of when we first met?....tell me that you think about that time...when I first saw you.....I love revisiting that moment.....when I touched you for the first time.........fuck......I love it....when you come to me....and sit on it."

He was right....it did remind you of when you first met him. You did your best to process his words and nod in response as he deeply thrusted into you at a painfully slow and deepened pace.....yet all you could feel and think was the pleasure and pain of being ravished by his act of love.

This is how your life was now....forever. A story that started.....and ended.....with the Devil telling you to...."sit on it."

-End

Authors note: NOOOOOO this series.....i love it so much. god it all started and ended with "sit on it"......how beautifully dreadful and exciting.

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stvrryhee · 10 months

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this tbh<3

ↀOUBLE IIROUBLE - CHAPTER ONE

Okay so i decided to just complete the teaser since it pretty much incorporated all of chapter 1. These chapters will be incorporated with some SMAU images, so be prepared to watch as tension grows. ;)

Pairings: Twin step brothers (Heejeong and Heeseung) and Reader.

Warnings: not so much in this one.....just covering down the formalities. Just some minor skin to skin contact is all. NOT PROOFREAD, i tried since it's a new series but with the constant interruptions, i just couldnt....so bear with me on this.

It had started to rain the moment your taxi-cab pulled up front at the main entrance of the restaurant.

“Here you are sir.”

“Thank you.”

Paying the driver, you step out of the car and quickly ran inside; entering the small foyer, you try to brush yourself dry as the damp pieces of hair remains glued to your skin. Walking up to the hostess bar, you issued a small smile and proceed to greet the young girl before you.

“Hi, I’m here to meet with my mother, her name is (enter your mother’s name here).”

“Oh yes, right this way please.”

Trailing behind, you spot your mother already seated at the table. Upon making eye contact, she stands and greets you with open arms.

“Hi mommy. I’m sorry, am I late?”

“No more than usual, y/n.” Chuckling at her comment, the both of you hug it out and sit across from each other.

“So, how do you like your new job at the museum? Do you like being a curator?”

“ I love it. The people I work with are also amazing and very helpful.”

“Mmm..that’s good. Did you get settled into your new place, with Wendy?”

“Yeah, actually I’m still unpacking but Wendy has been super helpful.”

“That’s good.”

You always were fond of talking with your mother. She was, in large part, your biggest supporter and had always shared a bond with you that was similar to that of an elder sister, not so much a mother. Yet when the time called for such, her maternal instincts would kick in, and she’d succeeded in aiding you through every obstacle as the best mother anyone could ever ask for.

College had been a bit rough for you. It was dreadful and while you remained entirely focused on your studies, others such as your college roommate, Wendy, who you became fast friends with, had been focused on boys. You loved and respected your friend of four years, yet she had a terrible habit of picking out the worst out of the male population. Nevertheless, she was someone you could always count on, even if she was moving her new boyfriend, Jeff, into the apartment, after you had agreed to move in and split all the living expenses.

“Do you like the apartment?” your mother inquires as she takes in a bite of her meal.

“It’s a bit small, but it’s do-able. Actually…” chewing on your food, you take a sip out of your drink before proceeding to inform your mother of the unexpected third roommate…

“Wendy just moved in her boyfriend, which I guess works out better because it means that our rent will be cheaper.”

“Her boyfriend? Didn’t you say you disliked him because he was always hitting on you?”

“Yeah…I mean I got that vibe but I could be overthinking it. Plus I have my own room, it makes it easy to limit the interactions. I think all in all it will be fine.”

“Do you want to move back in with me?” both you and your mother chuckle at her response.

“Maybe….we’ll see.” You smirk as you flew a wink in her direction.

Peering down at her drink, she places a hand around the glass, but does not proceed to drink out of it, instead, she taps the rim with her finger.

“Actually, I’m thinking about moving as well.”

Pausing your motions, you look up slightly wide eyed. With a confused smile, you inquired for closure as you manufactured her words.

“But…you love your apartment.”

“Yeah I do, but….its just so crowded.” She continues as she gazes out the window. “I’ll still be here, locally, but I’m thinking of moving into a house.”

“A house?”

“Yeah.”

Your look of confusion was enhanced by a slight roll in your eye as you try to configure the vague telling of your mother’s plans in relocating. Puzzled, you became a bit more forceful, though not aggressive, in trying to fish out the meaning behind her decision. Before you could speak, however, she had beaten you to the punch.

“Remember that guy I told you about? That I met three months ago?”

“You mean the one you met at the mayor’s inauguration ceremony?”

“Yeah.”

You shifted your gaze around, recalling the events of when your mother told you of a gentleman that she had met, when she, her sister, and your cousins had attended a lively event that was graced by the presence of some known and important figures known throughout the city. CEO’s, executives, politicians, and even members of foreign royal households had attended.

“Mmm..yeah….okay I remember. You’re moving in with him?”

Sipping from her glass, she sets her drink down and while maintaining strict eye contact at the condensation dripping down from the cup, she tells you…

“We’re getting married. In three weeks.”

As the valet service opens the door to your cab, you quickly paid the driver and ran inside the lavish hotel.

‘Lets see….she said the restaurant was on the top floor…..sooo…..elevators, elevators, elevators. Where are the-oh! Found you!’

Pressing the button, you shifted nervously as you felt your mother’s disappointment through the text.

‘When we have dinner with them, don’t be late. Its your first time meeting with family, or soon to be family, so we need to show good manners.’

You promised your mother you would get out of work early to make it in time for the dinner. However, with multiple staff members calling in sick, there was no way that your boss could afford to let you off early. You hoped your mother would understand, yet, you couldn’t blame her if she didn’t, considering this was the first time you were meeting her fiancé, Daehyun, or Danny as he would often be called, and his two sons. It’s natural she wanted to make a good impression on them, you were just so sorry that you had to let her down tonight.

‘God I hope she’s not mad….’

……………

Meanwhile upstairs, located on the fiftieth floor, was the platinum, exclusive, member-only featured restaurant that normally esteemed guests at the hotel would have the right to make reservations, yet Danny, being the CEO and founder of Lotte Mart, the renowned conglomerate franchise that had been around since the mid-nineties, had access to just about any private facility. Him….and his two sons, Heeseung and Heejeong.

Sitting across their father and his fiancé, the two boys sat next to each other. Heejeong, being the elder of the pair, had brought his girlfriend along, Yeon-jin. Despite the level of politeness, the two brothers displayed towards your mother, they weren’t terribly close with their father, and it showed.

Their attitude towards the rather sudden engagement wasn’t up to par either, though they made it clear that they had nothing against your mother, quite frankly, it was their father that they had the issue with…as displayed from the previous conversation they had with him, the day he broke the news of his upcoming nuptials.

‘Don’t you think you’re rushing this a bit? Is she even comfortable in getting married so soon? Or was this all your idea?

‘You dated your other girlfriends for years and never married them. Yet you meet a woman at an event three months ago and already plan to get married? What? Does she also come from a well-to-do family?'

Seeing your mother for the second time since their father began courting her, they both greeted her with a warm and devilishly handsome smiles as they displayed a dashing appearance of black suit and tie.

"M/N, how have you been?" Heeseung greets as Heejeong pulls a chair back for his girlfriend, whom he had brought along, Yeon-jin.

"I'm good, Heeseung. You look so handsome, you too Heejeong."

"Ah thank you. We try, you know?" Heejeong jests as he flashes a wink while he and Heeseung both take their seats across the table. Sitting next to Heeseung, was his girlfriend, who was also Yeon-jin's best friend, Sa-ra.

They were both good boys, with impressive athletic skills and academic features. They had graduated from respectable universities and excelled in every subject, all the while maintaining striking leadership authority as team captains.

Heejeong was a talented basketball player, and had even been offered scholarships through his school, yet turned them all down so he could remain close to home with his brother.

Heeseung was the school's infamous rugby player, and the young man made a name for himself for the amount of vigor he displayed as he played each season.

They were remarkable boys, and both very attractive.

Learning the family business, both boys were taking over the world as they began inheriting their father's corporation, in which they didn't mind since they had a career path where they could remain close and work alongside one another. It always surprised your mother just how close they were, she never knew the reason behind it, but always assumed that it was due to Danny's personality and fatherly devotion to his boys. Yet....it was strange.

After meeting the boys a month prior to the dinner, it kept puzzling her on how the two men could be so distasteful towards their father, who had shown countless times that he is willing to give them the world.

Danny was kind, and very nurturing. He not only strived to give the boys anything he could think of, but he also expressed his support when it came to their personal romances, not at all expressing his distaste for whatever girl they decided to date or forcing them to render the insufferable acts of arranged marriages, which happened to be quite common amongst the upper class.

Danny made it a point, to show that he was a diamond in the rough when it came to that topic, expressing and even strongly suggesting that Heejeong, or Joey, as he would sometimes be called by english speakers, to take Yeon-jin and marry her.

Despite dating the girl and seemingly having a serious relationship, Heejeong had refrained from the topic of marriage and never pursued it, with Yeon-jin or any other woman. Heeseung displayed the same attitude towards Sa-ra.

Yeon-jin and Sa-ra both excessively mingled back and forth between Danny, his two sons, and your mother. They acted friendly, yet your mother couldn’t help but notice that both, Heeseung and Heejeong, seemed as if they were merely tolerating the girls as they lavished themselves a plethora amount of jewelry and accessories.

Heejeong had an arm swooped over Yeon-jin's shoulder, his fingertips rubbed her skin from time to time, but his level of affection was very minor and his facial expressions didn’t expel a sense of love and satisfaction. The same for Heeseung. He merely sat relaxed in his chair, with his arm over Sa-ra's shoulder, but rarely glanced over her way. It was unusual for your mother to see, considering Danny informed her that the pairs had been dating for a while.

Of course, your mother was no fool, she could tell by the way both girls had acted, despite maintaining polite manners, they were both far from the persona's they both displayed themselves as throughout the night. Your mother couldn't put her finger on it, but there was something grossly odd about the two women, which made her question why such nice boys would even care to continue dating the two.

With flashy dresses, appearing more suitable for a night at the club than at a formal dinner, the girls attempted to show off a modest, and shy behavior, yet the constant stroking of Heejeong's thigh, or the obvious suggestive facial expressions Sa-ra featured whenever she stared at the man next to her, showed that their personality features at the table, was all just an act. More than likely all to impress the boy's father, which he seemed to be very fond of the two young girls and approved greatly of them dating his son's. Your mother had wondered if both of their girls moral value's were truly genuine, or if they were merely dating the brotherly pair out of the aspects that they were good looking, and excessively wealthy.

Everyone had went ahead and ordered their drinks, your mother, knowing what you may have wanted, went ahead and ordered a drink for you upon your arrival.

The boys mainly interacted with your mother, always being warmly receptive towards her, yet glaringly dreadful towards their father. Your mother couldn't understand the reason behind their hostile attitude towards their father, even when she had first met them they were genuinely kind to her, yet remained obviously disdained towards Danny.

"So I heard you both just bought a house? Is it nice?" your mother inquired.

"Yeah, it's large and has lots of space. We just moved in last week." Heeseung states as he eyes his glass, taking regular sips with his elbow propped on the table. Heejeong nods at Heeseung's words as he sips from his own drink.

"That's good. Its nice to see you both are so close and willing to live with eachother." your mother smiles as she admires both boys, who took a second to look at each other before nodding and setting their gazes at the table.

'We're all that we have...just each other....right after our mom had....'

"Oh. My daughter should be here soon. I'm so sorry that she's running late, her job sometimes becomes demanding."

The mental thought process of both, Heejeong and Heeseung was gently cut off as your mother read your text, stating you had just got into the elevator.

The boys merely looked at one another, before setting their gaze over towards your mother and Danny.

"It's alright M/N, it's understandable. Your daughter must work very hard at her job. She just started at the National Museum, correct? How impressive." Danny issued as he takes your mother's hand in his own.

Both boys glared a roll in their eyes as they shifted their gaze over to one another.

"So your daughter, y/n? Dad told us she also just graduated college?" Heejeong inquires.

"Yes. She just started working at the national museum, she loves art and historical pieces." your mother chuckles.

Heejeong and Heeseung merely chuckled back.

"Oh, here she is!" your mother claims out as she spots you from the side view of her vision. "Y/n! Over here." she gently ushers out from afar as you were escorted by the hostess.

Everyone's faces shift over towards you, and it made you more than nervous. You felt as if the blood in your body had all been drained out of you the moment you saw five other expressions looking your way.

The seating was located in a grand-ball themed room. It as massive, and adorned with tall windows along the walls that featured a breathtaking sight of the entire city. At Danny's request, the entire restaurant closed down for the night, only permitting the private access of you, your mother, her fiance, and his two sons.

Walking behind the male hostess, you walk over to your mother's side where she received you with open arms and a kiss on the cheek.

"Here, give your coat to the hostess." she ushers as she helps tak your lengthy, fashionable raincoat off.

Since your job called for it, it was fortunate that you didn't have to make a stop at the apartment to change. Your mother holds your hand and takes a step back as she guides you to stand next to her, presenting you to Danny, and the two boys across the table, along with their girlfriends.

"Everyone, this is my daughter, Y/N."

You stood there, somewhat nervous and shy though you did your best to not let it show too much. You issued a slight, sweet smile to everyone and gently greeted them with a soft tone in your voice.

"Hello, it's nice to meet you all."

Seeing how everyone stared at you made you wondered, if they were admiring you, or if they were mad that you arrived late.

It could have been the black, spaghetti strapped halter, midi dress you had on; how it displayed the fine lining of your curves while hugging onto your body tightly, and was delicately exposing skin, but not too lasciviously as the one's Yeon-jin and Sa-ra had on.

Or it could have been the subtle, yet smoldering smokey eye shadow you had applied to your eyes, enhancing the shape and color to perfection.

Maybe it was the dark rosy-pink lip stain you had on, that made them look more than just kissable.

Perhaps it was all of the above....and much more.

"M/N, what a very pretty girl. Y/N right? Its nice to finally meet you, your mother has told me so much about you, she loves you so much. I'm so excited that we get to meet." Danny issues as he comes to greet you with a warm hug.

To your mother's surprise, the boys didn't roll their eyes at their father's issued words. It was the first of the night.

Quite frankly, the two young men didn't even process their father's sentence..because they didn't even hear him.

They remained staring, with puzzled brows and slightly parted lips as they began leaning their faces in as if they were in disbelief at what they were seeing before them.

Heejeong was the first to return the greeting upon receiving the slight tug on his arm as his somewhat irked girlfriend took notice of his admiring countenance. To which he rolled his eyes at quickly before going right back into looking at you.

"Y/N was it?" Heejoeng started with. Upon seeing you slightly nod, and displaying that soft and sweet smile once more, his heartbeat slightly escalates as he smirks a half smile and licks his lips, almost as if he got rather excited for a split second. "Nice to meet you, I'm Heejeong, or Joey, whichever you prefer."

Tilting his head slightly back, he smirks as his eyes widened the longer he kept admiring you.

He nearly ended the greet right there, yet Yeon-jIn issued another tug on his arm. Heejeong, or Joey, didn't respond in her favor as he merely hissed while sharply snapping his face towards the side, and glares at her.

"Stop."

"Aren't you going to introduce me?" she whispers out to him.

"Not if you're going to act this way." he whispered back.

Watching his girlfriend huff as she glares down to the floor. Heejeong, faces back towards you and gives off a subtle smirk.

"This is Yeon-jin." He softly issues out as he returns his gaze over to you, his eyes immediately softening up as he takes in your view deeply.

"Nice to meet you." you admitted a soft smile as you directed your words towards the girl. She smiles back as she issues her greeting, all the while tightly plastering herself on Heejeong's arm.

Heeseung never took his eyes off you, much less Heejeong, aside from the moment he harshly yet inconspicuously placed the girl next to him back in her place for acting so brazenly.

Taking the opportunity to greet you himself as Heejeong finishes his introduction, Heeseung tilts his head slightly off to the side as he issues his greeting.

"I'm Heeseung. You can also call me Ethan, it's...nice to meet you." just like his brother, his voice was calm and low.

"This is Sa-ra." He issues calmly, yet remained crossed arm as he continued to gaze over your direction, not even looking over at the girl to his side.

"Nice to meet you all. I'm so sorry I am late." you responded back, issuing a smile that was still sweet, yet inaverdantly alluring as you narrowed your eyes slightly and displayed an alluring look to your eyes.

Biting his lip as his head remained at a tilt, his arms still crossed, Heeseung slowly released the bit of flesh from his toothy grip as his his bottom lip slowly rolls out from the small bite he issued. He took a moment to softly smile back at you, all the while eyeing your face.

Heejeong displayed the same expression, as he remained standing with his hands tucked in his pockets. Raising a single brow, just for a moment, his expression was highly suggestive, yet you didn't catch it as you shyly looked over to your mother as the male pair continued to view you as if you were a work of art.

It was interesting to see the twin boys, how they looked remarkably similar with their matching features, yet Heejeong's silver ash hair color and Heeseung's jet black strands were enough to set the boys apart.

Sitting back down, you remained next to your mother and held her hand as it rested on your lap. She could tell you were a bit nervous and embarrassed for running late.

"M/N, your daughter is much more beautiful than the pictures you showed me. She is gorgeous, and so very polite, you did a good job with her upbringing." Danny strokes out as he leans in to place a peck on your mother's forehead.

"Thank you. I love her very much." Your mother responds back.

Nodding slightly to Danny's compliment while issuing a soft "Thank you" at your mother's urging, you tried your best to remain composed as your leg was bouncing under the table. Fortunately, it was silent, yet you wish you could stop since you started to become self conscious of the movement reflecting in your upper body as the shakiness increased beyond your control.

Your mother was enveloped in a whispered conversation as she leaned in to her side and communicated with Danny, ear to ear, more than likely expressing their excitement and love to one another.

Setting your gaze on the table, you felt a bit isolated as you sat with everyone else having their dates next to one another. It only caused your leg to further escalate the shaking motions.

Suddenly you felt a hand placed atop your knee, right at the end of your thigh, which ultimately ceased the movement of your leg.

The midi dress you had on had originally rested nearly three inches above your kneecaps, yet when sitting, it rose further up, leaving your skin exposed under the table.

The hand was semi rough. You could make out the callouses of the palm as it slightly rides up an extra inch or two; your eyes widened and a small gasp escapes your lips when you looked down and saw the hand. Looking across, you watched as Heeseung, who was seated directly across from you, was leaning into the table, where his chest nearly rested along the edge of it.

Looking intently into your eyes, he gave a reassuring smile as he softly tunes out a near whisper, "Don't be nervous...shhhh." His voice was soft and light, you noted it, despite the circular motions he added to his touch which was somewhat distracting yet....your leg was no longer bouncing up and down.

You stared for a second with your mouth parted open and displayed a surprised look before you recollected yourself upon seeing his comforting expression. Returning a shy and nervous smile back, you gave a slight nod as a thankful gesture.

"Good girl...." he whispered, before he dragged his fingertips off your leg, but not without admitting gentle taps with his fingertips. Had you not been so nervous, you would have caught on his words.

....But you didn't.

Knowing that you missed it, Heeseung merely smiles as he taps his index on his lips, smirking devilishly as he retains his admiring view on you.

Feeling appreciative and rather comforted by the young man's displayed familiarity with you, you thought it kind of him to treat you just as any brother would have towards their sister. Being that you were younger by a year, you figured the boys had already developed a protective and nurturing nature towards you as you were going to officially be family in a matter of days.

Sa-ra didn't notice the comforting display as she was turned to face the opposite side of Heeseung, tapping some powder on her nose as she held the makeup compact in her hand. When finished, she situated herself to sit back facing front, issuing a smile as he swung his arm over her shoulder, yet his gaze remained on you as he tilted his head slightly back and bit his lip.....again. You would have noticed his mannerisms, yet you were leaning your ear in and focusing on processing your mother's whispered words as she expressed how proud she was of you, for graduating and beginning your career path in the National Museum.

..............If only you had looked up for a moment and caught the boy's eye ravishing your face and body as he raised a brow in peaked interest.

What you did catch, however, whenever you were paying attention towards your new brothers, were the soft and gentle gazes they admitted as they spoke, laughed, the intense eye contact, and smiles as they spoke…..

Directly towards......you.....

Authors Note: gah! I hate that you can only upload one video per post! I had the perfect silver haired video of Heejeong but I’ll save it for another chapter. I plan to release chapters on a weekly basis until SE7EN is complete. I dont know how many parts AFTERMATH will be split into just yet, but theres still quite a bit to it ;)

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