#gwen stacy x yn

[lu-vin-it]

heyo!

first time requesting… how about some love for Spider-Gwen?

Gwen and a spider-hero gn!reader are in a relationship already, and work as partners. One day, during a pretty lowkey crime bust - like stopping an attempted break in or something - reader gets shot and seriously hurt, so Gwen has to get them home to mend them. Reader’s acting like it’s no big deal and Gwen’s being anxious af, for good reason.

I know it’s a little specific, but I’d really appreciate seeing what you can come up with. Huge thanks in advance!

Dr. Gwen Stacy

── ⋅⋅⋅ ────꒰ ୨ ♡ ୧ ꒱───────

Pairings: Gwen Stacy (Earth 65) X Reader

Pronouns Used: None mentioned

Word Count: 223

Warnings: Talk about being shot and passing out.

A/N: Ty to @stqrluvr for proofreading! Ilysm!!

“Gwen, baby, come on! It’s no biggie! I’m okay!” Your tone easily reveals the truth, that it was definitely a biggie, and you were probably not okay. But then again, most people aren’t twenty minutes after being shot.

“No biggie? No biggie? OF COURSE IT’S A BIGGIE DUMBASS! You just got shot, Y/N.” She continues swinging you from building to building.

“You’re such an idiot for storming in there. I can’t believe you did that, honestly.”

“Okay, okay. Leave the nagging for when we get home? Please? You’re gonna embarrass me in front of the birds.” Your words are slurred.

“Stay awake, please stay awake.”

“I’m up! I’m awake! I’m literally not even tired.” She swings you into your shared apartment through the fire escape. She lays you on the couch gently before running to grab her medical supplies. You pass out pretty quickly after.

“Y/N? Baby?” You open your eyes and see Gwen smiling softly at you.

“Hey.”

“Hi. You’re okay.”

“I’m okay. You fixed me up real nice, doc. Don’t even know why you were worried.” She deadpans at you.

“I was worried because you almost died, you dumbass.” You wrap your arms around her neck and bring her down towards you. She lays down on the couch beside you, laying her head on your shoulder.

“Shh… It’s okay.”

#gwen stacy x reader #gwen stacy x you #gwen stacy x yn #gwen stacy fanfiction #spiderman atsv x reader #spiderman x reader #spiderwoman x reader

[tsukina-1-9-9-8]

Yn: Why do you always become pink around me?

Hobie: Because I like ya' so much, babe.

Miles: *walks up to them* Yn: …

Hobie: I can explain.

#atsv #accross the spiderverse #into the spider verse #spiderman #marvel #sony animation #miles morales #hobie brown #hobie my beloved #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown x yn #spider punk #pavtir prabhakar #gwen stacy #miguel o'hara #spiderverse #spiderverso #spiderman across the spiderverse #hobie brown simp

[sadiestarrs]

Love Bite

Warnings: nothing but fluff and a growing relationship <3

A/N: first finished Gwen fic!! I don’t see that many about her so I’ve decided to change that. Anyways enjoy reading!!!

Word Count: 245 (kinda short)

“Gwen?”

You call out from the bathroom, trying to make sure that the red mark on your neck was what you thought.

“Yeah?”

It had only been a few hours since you went to sleep. How much longer would it take until it turned purple? Dark blue? Standing in front of the mirror, you try to peer closer, lifting your neck as high as you could.

She walks in, rubbing her eyes from behind you.“What’s up?” Turning around, it only takes a few seconds for her to see the mark.

“Did I do that?”

“Who else would?” You respond, staring closer.

“It doesn’t look that bad. Just wear a turtleneck,” she suggests, wrapping her arms around your waist and resting on your shoulder.

“Very funny.”

After you two started getting serious, Gwen started to get bolder. Maybe a small kiss on the cheek in front of your friends or holding your hand more. It wasn't that you didn't want to be open about your relationship, it just wasn't time.

“I guess it's time to just admit it.”

She turns you around, brushing hair out of your face.

“Admit what?”

“That you're mine.”

Pulling you in, she presses her lips into yours, savouring every second you're connected. Your hands make their way to her jaw, becoming closer and closer, the world almost stopping.

Pausing for a moment, you look at each other, Gwen turning her vision to your neck again.

“I think it looks pretty.”

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#gwen stacy x reader #spider gwen #atsv gwen #lesbian #spiderman atsv #spiderman #into the spider verse #across the spiderverse #yn

[bigpapi-miguelohara]

Always (Miles morales x fem reader)

Guys this my first fanfic ever please don't judge 😭

No warnings other than heartbreak ig?

You and Miles have been best friends since you were four when you bumped into him and his mom while your parents were moving into the apartment right beside theirs. Ever since then, you guys have been stuck at the hip; where you go, there are miles beside you, and where he goes, there are you. Miles's parents loved you, especially his mom. She sees in you a loving, caring, hardworking person who also has a side of stubbornness and fierceness. So for the past 11 years, you've basically developed a second home at Miles's. You loved Miles the way you loved vanilla bean candles, baking, and music; you just couldn't get enough of him. Both of you would spend days together just doing anything, from watching movies to talking to going out to cool places. But your favourite thing was when he would help you compose music. Music was your life; it was there for you when no one was; it harmonized with your life; songs that cried the same emotions you cried. Miles is the music of your life.

Something was up. Miles wasn't spending as much time with you anymore. Miles, you call out, "Que tal?" He asks, "Wanna go to this new cafe that opened tomorrow?" He thought about it until he said, Sure, I'm excited about it!" Both of you went upstairs under the water tank, where you guys would always watch the sunset together. It was your guys' spot. It held so many memories; it was a body that leaked unimaginable amounts of sweet ichor.

Miles had something to do before you guys hung out, so there you sat alone on a bench where you and Miles always ate ice cream. Headphones on, eyes closed, you felt the music flow through you; the sun shined onto your skin, making the heat pleasurable against the cold winds of spring. Hours pass, and Miles still hasn't called or texted. At this point, he's 3 hours late, and you're still on that bench sketching the blossoming bustling busyness of the streets. A drop of water had fallen onto your sketchbook, and just like that, it had started pouring. The sky sobbed as the plants soaked up the honey that seeped from the sky.

You were soaking wet by the time you got home, so you decided to knock on the door of their apartment. "Tia Rio! Hi, have you seen the miles? We were supposed to meet up." She looked at you in shock at the sight of you dripping wet with rainwater. Mija, are you okay? You're going to get sick! Miles, this boy I thought he was with you?" She said this as she shook her head in disbelief. No, Tia, he's been gone all day; I don't know where he's at. I've got to go now or else I'll actually get sick." You said you were laughing, but deep down, you were anything but amused. Ever since that day, your friendship with Miles has been strained. Fewer hangouts and the fact he keeps disappearing without saying anything made you feel incompetent and untrustworthy. The days when you and Miles were together were gone as if the universe had ripped the two of you apart.

Both of you still hung out, but not as often anymore. Your friendship was fading slowly; his secrets were piling up, and so were the amounts of time he left you alone for a day both of you planned. It was up until Tio Jeff's promotion party that you finally got what everything was about. There stood your beloved miles with a blond girl you'd never seen or heard of before in OUR spot. The spot where we shared multiple sunsets together, the spot where we cried to each other, the spot that held the essence of your friendship It was supposed to be ours, but the sweet body I so loved that was filled with sweet, sweet blood, the memories that built a mosaic of our friendship, were suddenly invaded.

There you stood, speechless. Rio and Jeff could see the sadness in your eyes. They knew you loved him; your own parents knew. Everyone knew except for him, he couldn't see the things you did for him. His parents went up to them to talk; you could see him introduce her to them. Soon his parents went up to you and told you to go up there and talk to him, as you were always the one to hold him down. I follow what they say and go up there. Hi, I'm Y/n Miles's best friend!" a small smile formed as it was all you could muster. Y/n, this is Gwen!" Miles excitedly smiled at you. You could see it; the way he looked at her looked exactly like the way you would look at him. The look that shouted I'm IN LOVE it broke you. You made a sleazy excuse to be able to leave.

You sat there in your room, picture frames upon picture frames of you and Miles together. The reminiscence of candied memories that were no longer A reminder of what was, a reminder when it was only the two of you together. Your heart broke. It was the type of sadness where you silently cried to yourself in the middle of the night, hoping no one would hear.

Miles was worried about It's been 4 days since the party, and he hadn't seen you at all, which was rare. No texts or calls from him were answered.

"If only you loved me," you said, warm tears trailing your cheeks. The suffocating feeling of your heart closing made you nauseous. A pain that caused you nightmares. A pain that makes you sick to your stomach. A pain that makes you want to rip every single hair on your head out.

#across the spiderverse #miles morales #into the spider verse #miles x reader #miles x you #miles x yn #atsv miles #miles fanfic #spiderman #spiderverse fanfic #gwen stacy #Spotify

[nilliansblog]

Does anyone know what is the name of this series or who wrote it? I might get some info wrong bc it's so long since I read it but basically it's about yandere Spider Society x reader where they're either platonic or romantic for reader and one day, this copycat two face decides that they want to ruin reader's life I think and this two face copycat shape shift into them and start causing problems. Somehow two face copycat convince the Spider Society that reader is the fake and is actually copycat twoface.

That's all I remember. Some of it is probably wrong or mixed up but that's all I remember. Please help me find it. I really want to find it.

#yandere #miguel spiderverse #peter parker #gwen stacy #miles morales #hobie brown #across the spiderverse #into the spider verse #jessica drew #pavitr prabhakar #atsv #yandere spiderverse #miguel x reader #atsv x reader #x yn #x reader #atsv spot #yandere miguel o'hara #yandere miguel x reader #yandere spider society

[littlemochix17]

Avengers

Tony stark

Steve Rogers

Bruce Banner

Thor Odinson

Vision

Clint Barton

Pietro Maximoff

Male Wanda Maximoff

Male Natasha Romanoff

Male Pepper Potts

Villains

Bucky Barnes

Loki Laufeyson

Spider-Man

Tom Holland

Tobey Maguire

Andrew Garfield

Miles Morales

Abnormal

Miguel O'hara

Peter B Parker

Hobie Brown

Pavitr Prabhakar

Miles Morales (Earth 42)

Male Gwen Stacy (Ghost-Spider)

Male Mary jane Watson

Male Michelle Jones Watson

Male Gwen Stacy

#fanfic #original character #oc #x reader #x you #x yn #marvel #masterlist #marvel x reader #marvel x y/n #tony stark #captain america #steve rogers #bruce banner #clint barton #male Natasha #Male Wanda Maximoff #Male Pepper Potts #bucky barnes #winter soldier #loki laufeyson #across the spiderverse #spider man #peter parker #miguel o'hara #pavitr prabhakar #hobie brown #Male Gwen Stacy #Male Mj #tom holland

[kiwisofsharks]

bubble gum down my throat m.m. 1610 ver

summary: unrequited love with miles morales from earth 1610

pairing: earth 1610! miles morales x gn! reader

warnings: unedited and not proofread, no use of yn, angst, might make this into a fic, i just want some angst

the first time you met miles morales was... when you can't even remember. you convinced him to join the lottery for visions academy and you helped him adjust. it hurts to hear him say that he doesn't want to attend a school for "elitist" but hey, its miles; he's probably just complaining. right?

the first time you realized that you might have a crush on miles morales was during a boring afternoon when nothing noteworthy is happened to both of you. its normal between you two to hang out at each other's dorms whenever you felt like it. but that afternoon, somehow, miles looks a little different that usual. maybe its his hair? did he grow taller? what changed? somethings different and you can't figure out why but it draws you in. suddenly you're aware of how physically close or touchy you two tend to be, you became hyper aware of everything between you two; you now shy away from what used to be casual greetings. miles noticed your changes in behaviour, he's a little sad that his childhood friend is distancing herself from him. but you have your own life, right? its not like you have to tell him everything, although you used to. maybe you found new friends or maybe you're just busy. its not like you forgot about him, right?

the day that you found out miles morales, your childhood bestfriend, and crush was spiderman was when you finally decided to confess to him. you were lying down on his bed, waiting for him to come back to his dorm from whatever he's doing and say it quickly, it shouldn't be that hard, right? except you never got to confess.

you fell asleep on his bed and was startled when you heard the window open. peeking at your back to see who it was only to stare straight into what you suppose were his eyes covered by the mask of you city's hero; spiderman. that night he explained how he became how he is now. you didn't feel betrayed, "miles must've had his reasons." as long as he's safe, keeping it a secret isn't a big deal, its his life after all, right?

the first time miles introduced his friend to you and his family was during the celebration of his father's upcoming promotion. they had a nasty fight that day and you can tell that mr.davis did not like that she called his wife by her firstname. you didn't notice it until mr.davis told you, all you can focus on was how happy miles looked like with her. you shouldn't be jealous, you can't envy her either. you distanced yourself from miles, its your fault and you have no right to feel like this.

"in every universe gwen stacy falls for spiderman and in every universe, it doesn’t end well." gwen stacy, you've been hearing miles mumble that sentence ever since his dad's party. "so her name is gwen, that's a nice name." you didn't question that he's mentioning the universe, hugh everett was probably right.

if... if ever there's a universe, an earth where there's no gwen stacy or where miles does not meet her... is it possible that it'll be you that can keep miles?

#miles morales x reader #across the spiderverse #miles morales #into the spider verse #earth 1610 miles morales x reader #earth 1610 miles angst

[drea-ms]

ꕥ﹐ DEAR SOULMATE．﹗﹑ PETER PARKER

⌗ ; because love comes in different ways, i hope i get to use all of my love for you my dear.

warnings. angst. unrequited love. implied saiki k!reader. any spiderman but implied andrew garfield's spiderman. gwen x peter. implied but not detailed miles morales x reader. no happy ending for yn but a happy ending for peter. at least 1k words worth of this

Growing up, you knew what love was, your parents loved each other to the point it was disgusting, Your kindergarten teacher had a husband who loved her a lot, and you had your best friend that you loved. Or so you thought. You were five and to young to fully understand the feeling of love.

But you knew it was there, the way his smile would shine bright as the sun, how his hair would remain a nice brown. growing up, you fell in love with peter parker, and you've grown to accept that, or at least you thought so.

You hated attention, sure call cause you're a psychic or what not, but when you were with Peter you wanted all of his attention, but you knew you were too stubborn to ask, so you decided to stay quiet about it.

Though it was hard to read his mind like you did when you were kids, maybe it was because of his new spider powers. Nonetheless, you still found a way to fall deeper for the spider boy.

It was after school when you decided that you were going to ask him out, you were going to ask him if he wanted to hangout at the park with you, you two would hangout and have fun for a while, and by the time the sunsets, you would confess. You hoped everything went according to plan.

Then you heard her mind, Gwen Stacy. You met the blonde before, she was smart, kind and so pretty. The type Peter would love, and love he did. He always talked about her, which made you think if he thought about you the same way he did with her.

'I'm scared, what if asking out Peter goes wrong? I hope this hangout goes well' oh. she was probably thinking the same plan as you, there goes that plan, so does peter.

The bell rang, and that's when you started to pack your stuff quickly so you can go out without any one of your annoying classmates asking for you, especially peter.

"Yn! I was wondering if you wanted to hangout with me and gwen after school? she said she's bringing a new friend with!" he said, smiling at you. You hated his smile so much it gave you butterflies.

"I'm bus—" he cuts you off his smile never leaving his cute face, "I know, and i'm sorry, but i'll do your homework for a week and buy you coffee jelly?" he said, more nervously, like you were going to reject him, you couldn't because of the coffee jelly (his stupid cute face that you couldn't resist), "Deal." was all you said, smiling a bit when you saw his eyes sparkle.

The last bell rang, and you thought you moved time quickly on accident, though you were zoning out the entire time, you knew you didn't. You packed your things and headed to peters classroom, you went in and saw that he fell asleep, you decided to shake him awake. He did, but then got scared of who it was and fell on his right side.

"Owwww, don't scared me n/n" he said, pouting while rubbing his side, "you looked stupid when you were asleep," you said, he didn't look stupid, he looked like an angel, and god did you hope that these feelings went away, he got up and packed his stuff, the two of you began to leave the classroom and start heading to the park, gwen said she had to pick up her friend, from what you heard in her mind, he was in a different school, around your age and also a spider-man.

Great, just great.

heading to the park was nice. You and the brunette talked here and there but it was a peaceful walk to the park. Once you headed there you saw a bench, deciding to take out your germanium ring, you saw peter standing next to you, "Are their thoughts bothering you?" "Yea, everything is overwhelming so i decided to put on the ring for today" was all you said, once you were finished you continued heading to the main spot you and the other people would hangout

The park was fun, once gwen got here, she was with her friend, who you realized was a boy you met in the store, his name was miles morales, the boy was taller than by a few inches, but was shy when he first saw you and peter, he got more accustomed to you both.

It was getting dark and you realized that you needed to confess to Peter, you got up and went up to him, though the blonde girl stopped you before you could get near them both, "Peter can we talk? in private?" was all she said, you knew she was going to confess before you did, and you were going to let her, he responded back with a "Yea! just give me a moment." he smiled at her the way he did with you, he went up to you "I'll be right back okay? don't get overwhelmed without me!" he said, heading back to gwen.

That's when miles went up to you, "You like him a lot dont you?" he said standing next to you, "Sure, but he was never mine to begin with" was all you said, heading down, you were lucky you were hungry and there was store near the park, you couldn't stand seeing peter and gwen together.

"Whe—where are you going?" Miles stuttered, almost falling before following you to the store, "'m hungry and want something to eat" "You don't want to see them right?" "yep" you both were in the store once you stopped talking

Once you found what you wanted and paid for your things, you and miles headed back to the park, where you hoped that they didn't get together.

Oh how wrong you were.

Because once you were back where they were, the two were kissing each other, you turned around the other direction, before Peter saw you, you began walking away from the two, miles still following you.

The two of you were far from the new couple, that's when miles stopped you and pulled you into a hug, crushing you, but not hard enough to hurt you.

"Let it out. I know it hurts" he said, his voice more calming, and let it out you did, tears you didn't know were there began falling out.

Growing up you knew what love was, when you were five when you figured you were in love with Peter Parker, yet didn't fully understand the meaning of love. Now at the age of 17, you fully understood what it meant,

Love meant letting someone you truly loved go, whether or not you were ready to let them go. And it hurt so much more when you realized that Peter Parker was your first love, but you were never his.

How cruel can love really be?

NAO SPEAKS? i just love angst guys 🤪🤪🤪 i love hurting people with angst 😍😍🥰

#📞 — nwjn-z #spiderman #peter parker #spiderman angst #peter parker angst #peter parker oneshot #spiderman x reader #peter parker x reader

[surshica]

NONSENSE

: CYJ

. . .FICTIONAL, spiderman!yeonjun gwen stacy!yn/reader, college au!, fated soulmates, fluff, angst.

warnings — mentions of blood and death (yk superhero shit), most chapters are not/will not be proofread, mentions of suggestive content, profanity/cursing, panic attacks

. . .featuring spiderman!yeonjun gwen stacy!yn/reader bff!txt (for yj) bff!kazuha bff!keeho bff!wonyoung older sister!soyeon (for yn/reader)

synopsis — yeonjun got bit by some kind of spider and now he has these powers of a spider. it was new to him at first but now he felt like it was his chance to be the hero everyone needed, or was it just to show off to his little school crush. — choi yeonjun x reader

. . .(A/N) HES SPIDERMAN OMG ITS SPIDERMAN SPIDERMAN

1. wait what?

2. come on man

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IMPORTANT NOTICE: . . .THIS IS NOT MY IDEA OKAY OKAY. GREAT. this is literally just more variations of marvels spiderman movies tv shows comics cartoons you name it! i do not take full credit WHAT SO EVER for the main plot and hero aka spiderman

@ surshica | rb & follow.

#. . nonsense ‹𝟹 #- surshica ♥︎ #choi yeonjun x reader #yeonjun x reader #txt x reader #spiderman yeonjun au #yeonjun imagines #yeonjun my beloved #:(( #yeonjun imagine

[ao3feed-janefoster]

Natasha Romanoff x Reader (Why do Roses Wilt?)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/PyQJawg

by natasharomanoffandroses

Natasha x YN (female reader) Falling in love at University... the classic love story. But, what if she was a girl? What if her parents were homophobic? What if she struggled with her mental health? What story would that cause?

Words: 4350, Chapters: 2/13, Language: English

Fandoms: Marvel Cinematic Universe, Black Widow (Movie 2021), Black Widow (Comics), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel, Marvel (Comics)

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F

Characters: Natasha Romanov (Marvel), Yelena Belova, Kate Bishop, Wanda Maximoff, Gwen Stacy, Jane Foster (Marvel), Pepper Potts, Ivan | Natasha Romanov's Father (Avengers Endgame)

Relationships: Natasha Romanov (Marvel)/Reader, Natasha Romanov (Marvel) & Reader, Yelena Belova/Natasha Romanov/Reader, Yelena Belova & Natasha Romanov, Natasha Romanov/You (Iron Man movies), Wanda Maximoff/Reader, Wanda Maximoff/Natasha Romanov, Wanda Maximoff/Natasha Romanov/Reader, Wanda Maximoff & Natasha Romanov & Reader, Kate Bishop & Wanda Maximoff, Kate Bishop/Wanda Maximoff/Reader

Additional Tags: Natasha Romanov Feels, Natasha Romanov Needs a Hug, Natasha Romanov Is Not A Robot, Natasha Romanov Has Issues, Dom Natasha Romanov, Yelena Belova Needs a Hug, Sweet Yelena Belova, Yelena Belova Gets A Hug, Protective Yelena Belova, Hurt Yelena Belova, Asexual Yelena Belova, Aromantic Asexual Yelena Belova, Yelena Belova Feels, Soft Yelena Belova, Aromantic Yelena Belova, Wanda Maximoff Needs a Hug, Hurt Wanda Maximoff, Awesome Wanda Maximoff, Wanda Maximoff & Natasha Romanov Friendship, Protective Wanda Maximoff, Lesbian Wanda Maximoff, LGBTQ Themes, LGBTQ Character, LGBTQ Female Character, Kissing, Girls Kissing, Cuddling & Snuggling, Making Out, Angst, Fluff and Angst, Angst and Romance, Romantic Fluff, Heartache, Heartbreaking, Self-Harm, Suicide Notes, Implied/Referenced Suicide, Mental Health Issues, Mental Health Awareness Writing Challenge

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/PyQJawg

#IFTTT #ao3feed #fanfic #jane foster

[vroomvroommuppett]

Concept for the Barry x Andrew X yn au: how did yn met each of the boys? Like is there some history in the past or maybe they're friends of a friend or Co workers 👀 I'm thinking something fluffy

ok so i’ve thought about this a lot (mostly at work today trying to figure out how this is all going to work, since barry and andy haven’t shared a screen yet)

side note: imagine a movie with both of them. now that would be hot

let’s just say you play gwen stacy in the amazing spider-man, andy plays spider-man, and as much as i love dane in the second one, let’s just say barry plays dane’s version of green goblin, and they hit it off, and feelings start to arise in you towards andy, and then to barry

keep sending things for my andrew x barry x yn au!!

#barry keoghan #andrew garfield #au #k’s barry and andrew au #andrew x barry x yn

[tsukina-1-9-9-8]

Yn: You look like Slenderman, I like that. Hobie: Who the fuck is that? Miles: Uh… Gwen: A character from terrifying stories. Pav: Yeah! he's a giant, big long-armed guy. Hobie: So, ya' like them big huh…? Miles, Gwen: *GASP* Yn: N-no I… GUYS. Pav: *spit he's tea one minute later*

#this is so chaotic idk what came out of me #I need to be part ot this group #atsv hobie #atsv #accross the spiderverse #into the spiderverse #miles morales #gwen stacy #pavtir prabhakar #hobie brown #hobie brown spider punk #hobie my beloved #hobbie brown simp #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown x yn #spiderpunk #spiderman india #spiderman #marvel #sony animation #miguel o'hara #character chat

[hongcherry]

Warning Signs || jjk | 1

“Spider-Man is a beacon of hope for most residents in Seoul; although, it causes you to feel a little useless to society. With determination to be a change in the world like your masked boyfriend, you find yourself involved in a secluded organization meant to eradicate underground gangs. However, you find yourself deeper than you expected—leaving Jungkook trying to discover who this ‘new you’ is alone.”

⚠️ Pairing: spiderman!Jungkook x girlfriend!Reader

⚠️ Rating/Genre: PG-13; Action, angst, light fluff, established relationship, SBaFL au, Marvel au

⚠️ Warnings: Mentions of weapons 

⚠️ Word count: 5.7k

⚠️ Author’s Note: Thank you for all the support I have received so far with my SBaFL universe! I hope you enjoy Warning Signs (WS). I’m really anxious about this series hehehehhehefvjflkskfdgh

⚠️ Beta: @hoebii (Thank you for being my Mary Jane/Gwen Stacy to my Peter Parker ^♡^)

⚠️ Taglist: @jobetspot​​​,  @gukssunshinerecs // [CLOSED]

SBaFL au | main masterlist

begin your adventure | ws mp | swing forward  ↠

“Does he normally do this?”

You sat on Jungkook’s bed, books and papers scattered around you as you worked on your essay on your laptop. You had taken a break to grab your water bottle only to see Jungkook hanging from the ceiling by one of his webs. His knees were bent, feet touching each other, and a book in front of his face. He was sitting perfectly fine on his desk chair the last time you saw him—which was only seven minutes ago.

Yoongi, Jungkook’s roommate and best friend, glanced up from his own laptop. His gaze rose to Jungkook briefly before turning to you. His face didn’t change as he did so, which confirmed your question. Nevertheless, Yoongi replied.

“He’s been doing it for years,” he shrugged and went back to his work. He was never a talker unless he felt it was necessary. Jungkook must’ve been too engrossed with his book to have heard the conversation since he didn’t even twitch at the sound of your voices. To this, you grabbed an eraser and chucked it at him. You watched in fascination as Jungkook used his other hand to catch the pink rubber object, eyes still focused on his book. It wasn’t the first time you’ve done this just to test his “Jungkook tingle,” but it was still hypnotizing to watch.

“What did I do to you?” Jungkook complained and slowly peered over his book at you. You smiled at him sweetly.

“Oh, how did that get there?” You asked innocently and placed your bottle back on Jungkook’s bedside table. He narrowed his eyes at you playfully before tossing his book down on his chair beneath him. Your eyes followed his movements as he rose up to the ceiling, crawling until he was directly above you then gently lowering himself so he was face to face with you. He reached down and placed the eraser next to you. 

“Just because you’re called Spider-Man doesn’t mean you have to act like a spider all the time,” you murmured as you reached up to tug on his locks that were hanging down by gravity.

“That doesn’t sound like fun,” he teased and puckered his lips, hinting at what he wanted. Giggling, you softly pressed your mouth upon his, nose brushing his chin.

“I thought you both were supposed to be studying,” Yoongi’s voice rang out in the quiet room. Jungkook tangled one of his hands in your hair to keep you still while he shooed Yoongi with the other. Yoongi gruffed at Jungkook’s action but didn’t say anything else.

You whined quietly as he kept his lips on yours. You didn’t mind PDA but you also didn’t want to intrude on a space that wasn’t yours. Although you’ve known Jungkook for years, you never hung out with Yoongi one-on-one. You were always with someone else when you were together. You never knew why but that’s just what kept happening.

A sudden knock at the door pulled Jungkook away and he hastily fell from the ceiling, landing on the bed with a small bounce and an oof.

“Yn?” A voice rang out from the other side. 

“Come in,” Yoongi called out. The door slowly opened to reveal Taehyung standing in the doorway, a tan messenger bag hanging around his lean hip.

“Hey Tae,” you greeted with a smile. He returned a boxy one and nodded toward the dorm’s hallway.

“You ready to go?” He asked and you quickly looked at the clock. Damn, you had forgotten you’d promised to help him with one of his assignments. You began grabbing your materials and stuffing them in your backpack.

“Sorry, I got caught up with something,” you said, glancing at Jungkook. His lips twitched as he tried to hide his smirk. You silently cursed him and tugged on a piece of paper that was stuck under his butt. He leaned to the side and watched you frown at the now crinkled paper.

“Sorry,” he said sheepishly and handed you the other papers and books that were near him. As you were zipping your bag, Jungkook’s phone dinged. He had adjusted the settings so the ringtone was different for Spider-Man’s needs. 

It was that ringtone. 

Your movements halted at the sound and you snapped your gaze to his. You knew this meant he had to go. You were sure your heart would repeatedly race at the sound since any of these moments could be a last. Although you tried to hide it, Jungkook always saw the melancholy look in your eyes. He leaned forward, pecking your lips with a calming smile.

“I’ll see you later, babe,” he said reassuringly. To Taehyung, this meant you and Jungkook were going to hang out later tonight. To you, this meant he would come back alive. You nodded solemnly and rose to your feet, backpack slung over your shoulder. You quickly leaned down and wrapped your arms around his shoulders, mumbling ‘I love you’ in his hair, before walking to Tae. Jungkook mouthed the words back as you moved away.

“Bye Yoongi,” you said. Yoongi gave a small wave as you walked out and down the hall. As you and Tae stepped out of the male’s dorm, you saw a hint of red and blue fly past in your peripheral.

By the middle of the semester, you found it difficult to balance work and your personal life. Every time you had scheduled a night with Jungkook, something came up. Whether it was Spider-Man business or it was one of your group members wanting to meet. Fate was not in your favor.

While Jungkook was normally a studious student, he wasn’t doing as well as he could in his classes. His content was brilliant; there was no argument he was a genius, but his professors knew he wasn’t reaching his fullest potential. You knew it, too. You were nervous this would happen when you both entered university. There was no way he could spend all night fighting off criminals and have enough energy to complete all his assignments in a timely manner. He managed, somehow, but for how long could he keep that up? Whenever you brought up the topic he would assure you he was fine—mentally, physically, and academically. You questioned this, but he would simply shut you up with a kiss. You hated how effective that was on you. You really ought to be stronger. Stupid soft lips of his.

You grabbed your phone to check the time. He was supposed to meet you at the on-campus Panda Express ten minutes ago. You weren’t too annoyed at his tardiness since it was to be expected. Naturally, you should just arrive late as well, but the ‘what if he shows up on time’ question is what always made you come a little earlier.

“Hey, jagi,” a breathless voice greeted from behind you. You felt his arms wrap around your shoulders, those sinful lips pressing against your head before he took the seat next to you. You took a moment to examine his state. He was panting slightly as he slumped in the booth. He must’ve changed quickly and rushed inside. His hair was tousled, loose clothes around his lean body, and… Blood?

Jungkook caught the way your eyes grew and he quickly darted out his tongue, swiping up the blood that was drying on his cut lip. He flashed you his prominent bunny-esque smile in hopes to distract whatever was running through your mind.

“Are you hungry? I can go order us some food,” he said and he fished out his wallet. You simply nodded, mind still on the cut. It was small and shouldn’t have affected you. It wasn’t his first cut nor would it be his last. Though seeing him injured would always make you feel panicked. 

“I’m on it. Wait here,” he answered and quickly slid out and jogged to the counter. There was only one person ahead of him so it wasn’t going to take long. You watched silently as he adjusted his clothes as he waited in line. His hair was damp at the ends and he brushed the strands from his eyes. A small smile formed on your lips as you selfishly admired his form. Although most of your peers in high school found him awkward and scrawny, there was always something that lured you to him—way before he got bit by that spider. Perhaps it was his round eyes or the cute mole under his soft lips… Or maybe it was the way his high-pitched laugh whenever he found something hilarious that made your insides melt. A sudden vibration in your pocket tore you away from your boyfriend’s figure.

Docks. Tomorrow. Midnight sharp.

7:27 pm

Your smile instantly fell at the message. Your eyes lingered on the words, scanning over the text numerous times. Your hands grew clammy as you realized this was really going to happen. This was going to be your first time leaving the dorms to travel off campus after eleven. You were used to not being in your dorms after eleven, but you were usually at the library studying. This time, however, you weren’t leaving to go to the library. You were leaving to go to a foreign place. 

Alone.

Inhaling deeply, you slid your phone back and jumped at the sound of something landing on the table. Jungkook set down the to-go boxes, tossed you a pair of chopsticks, and set down both of your drinks.

“What’s wrong? Did I get the wrong thing?” Jungkook questioned when he saw your expression. He couldn’t quite place what you were feeling and that worried him. He was skilled at reading you after knowing and dating you for years. This was new to him. It started happening a few weeks ago but he brushed it off to thinking you were just stressed with how your life was changing. College was a new experience; especially, having to move out of your parent’s home for the first time. While Jungkook understood where you were coming from, it didn’t hit him too hard. He guessed he was used to being a little more independent than you since it was only him and Aunt May.

“No,” you replied and broke apart your chopsticks. “It’s perfect. Thank you, Kookie.” You forced a small smile on your lips. He hummed in reply and quickly began to eat his meal. His eyebrows rose, eyes growing wide as a satisfying hum left his throat as he chewed. He’ll ponder about what was going on with you later. Right now, he really needed some fuel. 

Once you both finished your meals, Jungkook cleaned up your messes and sat back down. The conversation of assignments was quick and soon changed to Jungkook detailing his adventures. Although the crimes he fought were smaller than he wanted (Mr. Stark insisted he builds up his skills before he handles the “big boys”), he still found them exciting. Conversations constantly ended with him retelling his exciting experiences. While you never minded since this was far more interesting than hearing about your five-page-12-point-font-with-Times-News-Roman essay, part of you wished you had exciting stories to tell in return. Your life seemed so mundane and minuscule compared to his. 

“Seriously! This guy was dressed as me—Spider-Man! He claimed he was even me, well not me but the real Spider-Man, and he was robbing a clothing store,” Jungkook scoffed, lowering his voice when he mentioned the masked hero. “What makes him think I would even shop there?”

You raised your hand to hit his chest at his question. You knew he could’ve easily stopped your movement with his quick reflexes, but he didn’t. Instead, he brought a hand to his chest, rubbing it with a small frown directed at you.

“What? Those clothes didn’t fit my style,” he grumbled.

“I thought the point was he was trying to ruin your image,” you replied and flicked his thigh. He flinched at the motion and swatted your hand away.

“Please,” he continued with a shake of his head. “That guy’s suit—it wasn’t even a suit by the way—was totally off-brand. It was too snug and the material was flimsy. He looked like a giant baby whose Halloween costume was three sizes too small.”

Your eyes rolled playfully at his response. You figured the robber must’ve bought the outfit at a local store. You lost track of how many Spider-Man costumes you saw in stores that weren’t even designed for clothes. His name was everywhere. While you were proud of all his accomplishments, it made you wonder if he truly needed someone as small as you—not small in size but small in popularity. He was loved by so many. Was your love adequate in comparison?

“Shit, it’s pretty late,” Jungkook announced after glancing at his watch. “Don’t wanna be late for tomorrow’s class.” You knew he made the latter comment for you. He didn’t mind being a few minutes tardy, but he knew you were the opposite. You were punctual and got angsty at not being at least five minutes early. He slid from the booth with ease and offered his hand for assistance. You thanked him quietly as you took it.

The walk from the female’s dorm to the male’s dorm was longer than you would have liked, which means you’d have had to part paths sooner than desired. However, Jungkook insisted he’d walk you to your dorm rather than walk separately. Normally, you would try to argue and claim you were tough enough to defend yourself, but you knew the argument was a lost cause. You knew, in reality, it was smarter for Jungkook to walk with you, but you didn’t want to seem too defenseless. 

“Are you positive everything’s okay, Yn?” He questioned when you both neared your dorm building. You glanced up from your feet to look at Jungkook. The moon’s light shone down to highlight the top of his head and part of his face. Your response was delayed as you took a moment to admire his features for the second time tonight. You weren’t sure if he was prettier under the moon’s light or the sun’s light. 

“Why do you ask?” You countered after a moment too long.

“You looked upset when I came back with the food earlier,” he answered. The phone in your pocket suddenly felt hot in your jeans.

“I got a notification for a grade when you came back,” you lied, holding his gaze. You hoped he couldn’t detect the lie since you usually couldn’t look someone in the eyes when you lied. However, breaking eye contact would be a direct sign of you, indeed, lying to Jungkook. At this point, you were sure he could feel how clammy your hand was in his. The urge to pull away made your fingers twitch.

Jungkook’s stare was intense as he searched your face. He wanted to believe you but something wasn’t right. It hasn’t been for a few weeks. He wasn’t sure if it was due to his spidey-sense or his Jungkook-sense. Was he just being paranoid?

His lips dipped into a frown as he tugged you to his body in a hug. “I’m sorry,” he mumbled in your hair. “I’m sure you tried your best and that’s what matters, right? I know how hard you work,” he continued. You closed your eyes as you pressed the side of your face against his chest and locked your fingers behind his back. His body heat was a contrast to the night’s chilly breeze. You automatically eased at his secure embrace, body melting into his as if he was the perfect mold you fit into. 

“It’s not too late to get ice cream,” he said and pulled away slightly, keeping you in his arms but far enough to read your face. His tone was playful, but you knew he was being genuine. You offered him a small smile, shaking your head.

“‘M full,” you mumbled to which he chuckled.

“Well if you change your mind, I’m one swing away,” he teased and continued the walk to your building. When he arrived at the building’s steps, he followed you in despite your pleads not to. You were safe indoors, which meant you no longer needed him to escort you. Plus, males were not allowed inside the dorms past 9 pm. However, the RA was too distracted arguing on the phone to notice the intruder.

Jungkook grabbed your waist before you could twist your doorknob after unlocking it. He lowered his voice so he didn’t catch anyone’s attention. 

“I was serious when I said I’d bring you ice cream if you change your mind. It doesn’t even have to be ice cream. I can get you those gummies you really like,” he smiled and gave your waist a consoling squeeze. 

“I’ll be okay,” you answered, running your hands up and down his arms. His bare skin felt cold under yours, small bumps scattered across them to show how the chilly air outside affected his body. You moved your arms slightly faster to warm him. He smiled at your action and gave you another squeeze. “I’ll see you in class tomorrow then?” He nodded and ducked his head down to meet your lips in a soft kiss. 

“I’ll bring you that tea you like,” he added and reluctantly removed his hands from your body. There was a pang in your chest at his gentle words. You could tell he was trying to make you feel better, however, it only made you feel guilty. Maybe you shouldn’t go to the docks tomorrow…

“Love you,” he whispered hastily when he heard footsteps approaching around the corner. You repeated the words, giving him a final peck before sneaking into your room. 

“Well don’t you have the most adorable boyfriend ever?” Your roommate teased as you locked the door behind you. You jerked at the unexpected comment. The room was dark except for her small reading light. You figured she would’ve been asleep by now since she usually turns in earlier than most college students. 

Jihyun’s academic style was very similar to yours: work ahead to stay on top of deadlines, study for all A’s, and get a good night’s sleep for a clear head the next day. At first impression, this was not expected. She had an RBF that made you question if this situation would work out; however, she surprised you once the semester started. She was chirpy, honest, and overall a kind human being. You both were not that close, but you didn’t mind. You barely had time for your own friends to make a new one. So far you haven't had a problem with her. You had both agreed that having company was fine as long as they didn’t stay for longer than three hours. It might seem like a silly rule, but it allowed you both to stay on top of assignments and not distract each other for too long. This being said, you haven’t really met her friends and she hasn’t met yours. 

“Yeah,” you offered a small smile and placed your keys on its hook. “He’s very good to me.”

You began grabbing your pajamas and your toiletries. While you could leave some of your toiletries in the shared bathroom, you decided against it. Maybe you’ll change your mind later but it felt odd not to clean up around someone you didn’t know. 

“Very handsome, too,” she added, which had you quirk an eyebrow at her. She hadn’t met Jungkook much since he was too busy fighting crime or cramming to complete an assignment. Plus, you found more comfort in his and Yoongi’s dorm than your own. It felt more like home there. She hadn’t really spoken about him until now. 

“He is,” you trailed off. Jealousy was not something you felt often. You were confident Jungkook would never cheat on you. Even after his sudden change in his physique in high school from the spider bite, you trusted he wouldn’t fall for the girls who began to flirt with him. You were actually flattered to have such a gorgeous boyfriend. However, with Spider-Man’s growing popularity, that confidence was slowly etching away. Though Jihyun didn’t know who he really was and that’s who she was talking about. Jungkook—not Spider-Man.

“Sorry,” she chuckled and closed her book when she sensed your wariness. “I just realized how little we know each other tonight. We should change that. I know it’s already the middle of the semester, but it’s never too late, right? We have the rest of the year together.”

You took a second to ponder her suggestion. It was true you were stuck with her for the remainder of the year. Although you felt like you didn’t have time, you agreed to her request. 

“Cool,” she smiled. “Maybe this weekend we can hang out. We could bring our friends, too, to make it less awkward”

“I can ask them,” you answered. She nodded at your agreement, pleased with your response. 

“Great. I think this will be nice for us to get to know each other,” she said and laid down on her pillow. You agreed again before changing and brushing your teeth in the bathroom. You weren’t sure what just transpired since it was an unexpected request, but you figured it’d be fine. It was best to befriend your roommate than stay strangers. 

“No,” Yoongi said as soon as you finished your question the next day. 

“Why not?” You whined and stuck your bottom lip out. Yoongi snickered at your reaction.

“That may work for Jungkook, but it won’t for me. Sorry, you don’t pass my cute check,” he joked and grabbed his headband. You scoffed at his reply. 

“You can leave after an hour,” you bargained. He glanced at you before sliding on his band. 

“Make it thirty minutes,” he countered and adjusted his band without glancing in the mirror. He must wear those a lot to not have to see how it looks. 

“Fine,” you huffed and stood from Jungkook’s bed. You had hoped to find Jungkook in his room, but Yoongi informed you he was at the library to catch up on his assignments. You decided to take this opportunity to ask Yoongi if he’d hang out with you and your roommate this weekend; however, you weren’t expecting him to turn you down so quickly.

Just as you were about to leave, Yoongi’s voice stopped you.

“I wouldn’t go see him now.”

You turned your body to face him, a puzzled look on your face. You knew he was referring to Jungkook, but you didn’t understand the reason behind his request. Seeing the confusion on your face, he continued, “He’s further behind than he told you. Your visit will only delay him more.”

You knew Yoongi didn’t mean to sound curt, and part of you agreed with him, but you wanted to spend any free time you had with your busy boyfriend. “I could help him,” you argued. Yoongi nodded before he turned on his laptop and pulled out his speakers.

“Maybe,” he said. “But it wouldn’t last long. He could fail his classes and repeat his freshman year. I would probably wait until tomorrow to see him.”

Your gaze moved from Yoongi to Jungkook’s empty bed. It was semi-made with a few books laying on top. You then glanced at all his belongings, imagining them gone if he had to move out of the dorms if he were to drop out. Despite Jungkook being incredibly smart, you knew repeating classes was not something he’d enjoy. He’d get tired of it and find more pleasure in being Spider-Man that he’d eventually remove academics from his equation. That wasn’t what he wanted either, but if he had to choose…

“Okay,” you concurred quietly as you shuffled your feet to the door. Yoongi glanced at you after setting up his equipment. You were aware of his mixing in his spare time, but you never had the chance to listen to it. Part of you wanted to stay to hear the “soon-to-be-Grammy-winning-artist”, as Jungkok described, but you didn’t want to sulk around him.

“He’ll be here tomorrow,” Yoongi assured as you stepped out of their room. “He’s not going anywhere.”

Your steps faltered at his words. Were your feelings really written on your sleeves?

You paused in the hallway, taking a moment to truly see who Yoongi was. This was your first time interacting with him one-on-one and you slowly realized that behind the quiet front, he was an outspoken person when it came to telling the truth and protecting his friends. You were grateful Jungkook had someone like him to guard him—even if it was from you.

Your footsteps felt heavy with each step. It was as if someone was pouring concrete in your shoes every time you placed one foot in front of the other. The little voice inside your head told you this feeling was a sign to turn back, but your feet didn’t listen.

You wanted to be something more—something meaningful to society. If Jungkook were to die tomorrow, his legacy as Spider-Man would live on. If you were to die tomorrow, you would be another breeze in the wind. There had to be something you could do that would leave a positive impression without requiring superhuman powers.

The first warning sign should’ve been how you found out about this group. Like most things nowadays, you found them online. They claimed to be a newly formed group, named Vapor, to protect Seoul from underground gangs. While Spider-Man tried to handle these issues, he couldn’t be in two places at once. There were simply too many crimes happening to completely eradicate them all. Maybe if you helped take them down, it would allow Jungkook to feel less pressured to rid Seoul of all evil.

You had told yourself you were doing this for yourself and for society; however, there was a part of you who was doing this for Jungkook, too. He was a great Spider-Man, but even Spider-Man needed his rest. The police also tried their best to protect the city, but it wasn’t enough. Once a group was defeated, they would rise from the ashes a few days later. It was as if two heads grew back if you cut off one. Maybe if you got into this group, you could have exciting stories to share with Jungkook as well.

The dockyard was in your sights now. It was eerie to be near a deserted place this late, but you supposed they couldn’t meet at a café to discuss taking down the undergrounds. The water splashing against the docked boats and ships looked black, reminding you of an abyss waiting to encompass you in its grip. The wood beneath your feet creaked as you walked past the empty vessels. You gripped the small switchblade you had in your jacket pocket that you bought earlier this week. Your heart raced at the thought of someone jumping from one of them and grabbing you, so you mentally prepared yourself for a fight. Thankfully, the ship you were supposed to enter was in the middle and not at the end.

Slowly, you approached the tall ship. It was white, like most of the ships and boats here, and had two black stripes that ran horizontally along its sides. There was an upper deck and one more story with windows scattering its walls. The windows must’ve been tinted somehow because you couldn’t see anything through them. It was bigger than you thought, but there was nothing special about it. The only indication it was the one you were looking for was the small dent in its side. You wouldn’t have noticed it if it weren’t for the text message you received an hour ago.

There was a short walkway that led to the ship. The bridge was not the most sturdy. It didn’t bend at your weight but you were sure if enough people were on it, it would. This would be your first time stepping on board a ship. You’ve ridden in a few boats and luckily were not motion sick. 

As soon as you stepped down on the ship’s deck, two large hooded figures clutched your arms and pulled you to the center of the ship. Your wiggling in their arms was useless as they firmly held you.

“Relax,” a male voice whispered in your ear to which you froze. This person was a lot younger than you expected. You peered at their face but it was too covered in their hood’s shadow to see anything. “It’s just protocol.”

When you arrived at the desired destination, one of the men let you go. The other, who had spoken to you earlier, crouched down behind you and placed their hands on your ankles. You kicked at his hands but he simply tightened his hold to keep your legs still.

“I have to frisk you,” he explained and waited for you to relax. He began patting up your legs after you stopped moving. When he neared your butt, you jerked away.

“Don’t,” you warned. “There’s nothing there.” When the man looked up, you could see his soft features under the moonlight and the subtle mole at the top of his lip. His face was foreign to you, but you figured he must be your age or a few years older. For some reason, you weren’t expecting other people around your age to be here. You guessed it wasn’t too bizarre, though. After all, weren’t you here, too?

He kept your gaze, no doubt trying to see if you were being truthful before he nodded and continued to pat your lower back, skipping the desired area. His hand slipped inside your jacket pocket and pulled out the small switchblade. He raised an eyebrow at you then continued. When he was satisfied, he nodded at his partner. 

You resisted the urge to glower at them as you rubbed your sore arms once the other released you. They took a few steps back, placed their hands in front of them, and waited. You eyed them as they simply watched you. You spotted the glint from their hips and figured they were carrying some sort of weapon. You didn’t like the way your heart beat against your ribcage rapidly. This was starting to become too strange for you. 

You took the chance to survey your surroundings while you waited for who knows what. You were sure you would get lost if you were to be in the ship’s corridors. You couldn’t see any lights inside and it made you wonder if there were even people inside. If all hell broke loose, you could jump into the water. That wasn’t ideal since it would be freezing, but you could swim and the dock wasn’t that far. The water was calm enough to not get sucked under the current, too.

“Assessing the area,” a new male voice erupted in the silence. “That’s a good start.” Your eyes snapped to where the voice was coming from. Stalking toward you was a tall man, whose figure was leaner than you’d expect for the head of the organization. For some reason, you expected a bigger, meaner-looking fella. You should stop watching all those mafia shows. His hair was light but you couldn’t pinpoint the exact color in the darkness.

“You must be Minji,” he greeted and held out his hand. Since you had met online, you had used an alias. You didn’t trust these people enough to give out your personal information. Maybe this should’ve been your second warning sign.

You placed your hand in his and were surprised at his warm touch. You had expected his hand to be cold from the cool temperature. “I’m Kangdae, but K works, too.” You nodded and slipped your hand from his.

“Are you cold? Let’s move inside,” he suggested as a chilly breeze blew past you, pushing your hair from your face and making your nose cold.

“I’m fine out here actually,” you replied. Like you had thought earlier, you had a better chance of escaping from the deck than the maze inside. You had no idea about the ship’s layout and you didn’t want to be in trouble while deep in their territory. K paused at your answer. His eyes roamed your frame and took in your thin layered clothes. He must have known you were cold. However, he didn’t argue, just nodded.

“Very well,” he responded then glanced over your shoulders at the two figures behind you. “Is she clean?”

“Yes sir,” they responded in unison. K smiled and moved his eyes to you again. His smile was oddly kind, but you could detect a sinister undertone. It was a smile designed to lure in unsuspecting prey, but you refused to fall for it.

“We’re just going to get to know each other. Maybe find out what your skills are then see where we can place you,” K explained and started walking to a nearby sitting area. There was a small round table in the middle of two chairs and a bench—all designed out of wood. He gestured for you to follow and you obliged, taking note of the two pairs of feet following you. 

As soon as you sat down, the sound of a door opening and closing echoed through the night. Both yours and K’s heads turned to the sound. A man emerged with a feminine arm wrapped around his arm. He seemed slightly uncomfortable at the action but he didn’t remove her hold. The girl was speaking as they walked closer but the man’s focus wasn’t on her.

It was on you.

“Ahh, great!” K exclaimed as he recognized the two. He turned back to you, eyes sparkling in the darkness with an unknown emotion. “Minji meet Jaehwa. She’s known for her gnarly bite,” he teased as they approached the sitting area. The woman, Jaehwa, rolled her eyes but lived up to her reputation by playfully biting the air at K. Kangdae chuckled then turned toward the man.

“I’m sure you know who this is. He’s the soon-to-be CEO of Kim Enterprises,” K began dramatically. It mimicked the way one would introduce a wrestler to a crowd. Your eyes looked past K and to the man who hadn’t taken his eye off you since he spotted you. The chill that ran down your spine was definitely not from the chilly weather, but rather because of...

“Mr. Kim Seokjin.”

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