#i.n x yn

[charmercharm3r]

i cant NOT think about jeongin asking the 9th member for help with/practice kissing (the phrasing is weird but i lovee this idea 😭)

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“It’s not that I haven’t wanted to… It just never happened.”

Jeongin was defending himself like his life depended on it. Not that he needed to, no one blamed him or thought it was weird— more of a pride thing on his end.

“You don’t have to explain yourself,” you crumpled the empty water bottle in your hand and turned to Jisung. Raising and bringing it down playfully onto the top of his head, Jisung didn’t run from the scolding. “Why’d you put him on the spot like that! What’s your dating history like then, hm?”

Jisung immediately skipped over to Jeongin to take him into an embrace while the younger attempted to escape. “Ew, hyung— get away! You’re sweaty!”

When he managed to catch him, Jisung rubbed his cheek into Jeongin’s shoulder, “don’t feel bad, Jeonginnie. I’ve kissed people, but don’t worry, it’s not that fun.” Jeongin looked at you with a face that begged for mercy but not attempting to push him away.

“He’s lying, kissing is really fun,” Hyunjin chimed in and took a seat the open space beside you. “Kissing me is even more fun. C’mon Y/N’ie, just one?” He shoulder bumped you and puckered his lips.

“Kiss each other.” With that, you excuse yourself to the bathroom, only to come back minutes later to find Jisung pinning Hyunjin to the floor trying to take your words literally. You turned around and left again before witnessing anything that’ll make your eyes burst into flames.

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What was probably hours had passed and everyone since forgotten about what had been said in the practice room, entirely too preoccupied with other things. Like singing lessons, for example. The session just didn’t go as you had hoped, that one high note was kicking your ass. As you walked through the corridor towards the exit, you could hear a soft voice from another occupied room.

Peaking through the small sliver of window, Jeongin was sat alone in the tiny confined space. You knocked twice before letting yourself in. He wasn’t startled, but surprised to see you, though the happy expression he wore quickly changed to something more melancholic.

“You’re still here? I thought your lessons ended an hour ago?” You stood in the door frame not wanting to invade too much of his space. Jeongin was always emotionally delicate, though he put up a hard shelled front.

“Yeah, just wanted some quiet before going home.” He twiddled his fingers, mind clearly not in the same room.

“Okay, wanna head back together? I can wait for you, I’ll grab us something at the convenience store.”

“Actually, can you come in?”

You closed the door behind you and sat in the spare chair. “Are you okay?”

He hated talking about his feelings, let alone things as personal as what Jisung had brought up earlier today about kissing. Jeongin has no idea how to go about it. He can’t articulate that he thinks you’re so pretty and that the way your nose crinkles when you laugh is adorable. It’s hard to put into words that he’s never kissed anyone because he didn’t want to waste his first with someone temporary because, “I only get one.”

Your eyebrow raised, “one what?”

His voice caught in his throat, hardly able to push the words past his lips, “one first kiss.”

“Are you still thinking about what Jisung said earlier? It’s nothing to feel bad about.”

Jeongin fidgeted a second longer before deciding to bite the bullet. “Take it. I don’t want it anymore.”

Fuck, he scared you. You’re looking at him like he has two heads and is speaking in tongues. “When you say it like that, I don’t want you to jump into things just because everyone else does. Don’t rush—“

“I’m not rushing. Like, the total opposite,” he sat on the edge of his seat and that much closer to you. “There have been people who wanted to kiss me, and I’ve wanted to kiss them. But I felt like I couldn’t? If I’m going to kiss someone, I want it to stick. Those people, they were temporary and I knew that, it wouldn’t have been fair to them. Now, I’ve been putting it off for so long that I think it’s not even an option anymore. But… then I look at you, talk to you, exist around you. It feels, for lack of a better word, right?”

At a complete loss for words, how have you not crumbled around him earlier? Let alone noticed he felt that way? You sat still with your lip between your teeth, running through all the possibilities that could follow if you were to go through with what he’s asking for. There was the fact that you already kissed one of them— briefly recalling your stolen moment with Felix— and that Jeongin hasn’t shied away from complementing you when he could or being all together boyfriendly. Even if you didn’t think of dating him, what harm could kissing him really do? If anything, doing it will satiate that need for the both of you, then close that chapter.

“Okay, but don’t tell Hyunjin. It’ll make him jealous.”

“More than when you kissed Felix?”

“How do you know that?!”

“I live with him?” He said it as if you were the stupid one to believe none of them would find out. Case in point.

You sighed, “yes, more than that time.”

As you moved and got more comfortable, he copied in sitting up straight and puckering his lips. “What’re you doing?”

“Getting ready to kiss you?” You rolled your eyes.

Jeongin came from a good place, even if he was entirely clueless. You suppose he was just parroting every time Jisung exaggeratedly tried to kiss the next nearest person. It was kind of endearing, a little geeky, but heartwarming nonetheless.

Putting your hands on his shoulders, you pushed them down to get him to relax. Then scooting your chair closer to his, you spread his knees to let your own take up that space. Jeongin let you maneuver him however you pleased, breath hitching as you stole his hands to place them lightly on the tops of your thighs. His hands were huge, not new information, but definitely a new feeling now that he was touching you. He was on the taller side, broader shoulders and probably able to wrap around your entire body if you hugged him properly. All those thoughts briefly swam around your brain just from the image of his hands on your thighs.

Jeongin was felt as though he was sweating bullets, but still immensely excited. Physical touch wasn’t his most favorite thing in the world, but he enjoyed it when it was you. These small, lingering touches, like where his hands were now, he probably enjoyed it more than he should.

“I’m going to put my hands on your neck, is that okay?” Jeongin nodded immediately, holding his breath. The warmth of your palms on his pulses made him shiver. “Don’t over think it. Kisses don’t need to be aggressive, they also don’t have to be too gentle. Just find a balance, not every person you kiss will want the same thing.” He nodded and absorbed every word that dripped from your perfectly plush lips. At some point he almost stopped listening and focused on your lips all together.

“What do you like?” He blurted out nervously. You giggled, oh so beautifully.

“We’ll get there,” your fingers traced back to comb through the hair at the back of his head teasingly, Jeongin almost fully leaned into it like a puppy. “Be calm. All the time in the world.”

Jeongin’s hands lightly kneaded the flesh of your thighs in anticipation, in need and desperation and longing to just feel your lips on his for the first time. He didn’t realize you were slowly drawing in closer and closer, then he could feel your breath fanning across his mouth and suddenly all the air was sucked from his lungs. “Make sure they want this as much as you. Look into their eyes, hold them tenderly, then ask. Can I kiss you?”

Glassy, watered over with all the stars staring back at you, “please.”

“That’s not a confirmation.” You were so close that the heat radiated off your body made Jeongin overheat in the best way possible.

“Yes, please kiss me.”

You were slow to press your lips to his, whereas as soon as the contact was made, Jeongin leaned further into you, almost shoving you out of your chair. Quick to push him back, you held his neck a little tighter and reined him in. Taking the hint, he put his excitement into his hands that now squeezed your thighs tighter and tighter, not that it hurt. His lips softened more, less eager but just as excited, he followed your lead.

The simple peck ended far too quickly for his liking, chasing as you pulled away. “No, no, more please.”

He moved to grip the bottom of your chair and tug the entire thing closer with the scrape of the legs on the floor echoing with a screech. Now you had nowhere to go, further trapped between his legs where you’d put yourself and Jeongin now reaching for your waist with one hand and the other cupping your jaw. And you didn’t hate it. Actually, you loved it. Getting attention from the one person that hates giving or receiving attention feels so rewarding, which is why you let him take what he wanted.

Long fingers threaded through your hair and tugged you to meet his lips half way, you fell forward into him and let your arms wrap around his neck. For his first time kissing, he was surprisingly well versed. Everything you’ve told him up until now he applied in his rather scattered yet charming kissing technique. He was everywhere all at once and it made your brain fuzzy.

Close lipped, simple, safe, eager, yearning, wanting, warm, fervorous, you didn’t want to let go almost as much as he did. Jeongin lightly whined when you pulled away, chasing after you again and keeping your upper body pinned to his. You hadn’t realized that your knees were pressing against his pelvis until you leaned a little back and he softly whimpered one more time.

“I don’t think you really needed kissing lessons.” He shrugged, smug. “Did you just wanna kiss me?” Another shrug and a crooked smile. “You little shit.”

“Don’t worry, I don’t kiss and tell.” You couldn’t tell if he lied, but truthfully you didn’t care, it didn’t matter.

Rolling your eyes again, he leaned in for a soft peck, molding your lips together sweetly, honey like moans being swapped between mouths.

That is, until the door to the vocal room was being burst open. You jumped in Jeongin’s hold, the both of you looking at who had just ruined your lovely moment.

“Oh, come on! Jeongin?! That is so not fair!” Hyunjin took up most of the doorway with Jisung peaking on his tiptoes over his shoulder.

A sigh fell from your mouth, patting Jeongin’s shoulders and reluctantly slipping from his grasp. He sat still, shriveling into the backrest of the chair as you gathered your stuff. “Aren’t you coming?” You asked him. Sheepish, he scratched the back of his head and pulled the hem of his shirt lower. “Nevermind, see you tomorrow, Jeonginnie.” He avoided eye contact again as you ruffled his hair and pushed past Hyunjin and Jisung.

The two followed behind you, bombarding you with question after question, mostly about how good the kiss with Jeongin was. Hyunjin was dramatically livid, nothing out of the usual, storming ahead of you and Jisung down the stairs to head home.

Jisung lightly pulled you back to a stop, curious eyes looking at you. “What is it?”

“I— I know I joke about kissing, said it’s not that fun and everything but…” he trailed off as though he couldn’t trust the words that he truly wanted to say. You waited patiently until he could articulate himself. “Can I be next?”

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A/N: it’s been a minute..hoping posting this can jumpstart me into posting more!! i really missed writing and finding this in my inbox after a month was so fun n cute to write, thank u anon!!!

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[gimmeurtmi]

stray kids and… things they only share with you.

tags: ot8, established relationships, fluff

warnings: swearing, lowkey angst for han, i don’t actually know the gender of min’s cats okay, idk if there’s anything else?

notes: this is my first time doing an ot8 thing so feedback is appreciated <3 also idk if they’re the same length i just wrote lol

chan… headphones

you’re on chan’s bed, a book in hand as you read while chan works. quality time is very important to you, even if he is observed in his work and doesn’t say much while you’re reading.

every now and again he’ll get up for a drink and silently put one by your side, too. when he’s done something he’s specifically proud of he’ll let out a giggle and maybe clap his hands, instinctively turning to you with a smile even if he doesn’t stop to explain what made him happy.

if you’re feeling a little more touchy that day, he’ll happily let you wrap your arms around his shoulder as his focus remains on his work. he’ll let you pepper kisses on his cheek, blushing lightly, before you get bored and go back to your own work.

when he’s done making something he really likes he turns to you with a grin.

“mate,” he says, face beaming. “mate!”

“come on,” you say, marking your place in your book before putting it aside. you extended your hand to him, and he grabs the headphones he’s been using and hands them to you.

you place them securely on your head and nod at him, ready to listen. chan plays the track for you, finally resting his head on your shoulder.

he wraps his hand around your bicep, closing his eyes softly as he picks up the very faint sound of the track playing through the headphones.

when it’s done you smile down at him, ready to praise him, but his mouth is open—soft breathes leaving his lips, and so you know he’s asleep.

instead you connect the headphones to your spotify and listen to a podcast while you rest your eyes. you don’t dare move, just in case chan might wake up from the disruption.

you know he might scold you for not waking him up, but it’s almost three am—and by what you’ve just listened to it’s safe to say he finished the track, so there’s no reason he shouldn’t be allowed to sleep after his hard work.

you let yourself fall asleep as well once the podcast you’ve been listening to is over, carefully putting the headphones to the side as you know how important they are to chan.

the first time he let you use them you gasped, but he insisted since you left your pair at home and wanted to listen to music while studying without bothering chan’s concentration.

“i have a lot of pairs anyway,” he said calmly, “borrow them whenever you need.”

minho… cat snacks

you both sit on the floor of his parents’ house, full from the dinner minho cooked for you and his family. you were talking about your new neighbour who you swore had a pet wolf. minho kept saying it isn’t a wolf, that he even spoke to the man and it’s just a cross breed.

you insist it’s a wolf.

his father sides with him, saying that would have to be illegal, but before you can offer your argumatives points, dori walks over to you, sits in your lap, and starts meowing loudly.

“he really is just like you,” you say to minho. he cocks his head to the side. “he wants something so he comes to me and starts making noise.”

“he’s hungry,” minho explains, rolling his eyes at your comment.

he gets up and grabs three snack packs, handing you one before he calls the other two over for some dinner.

from the corner of your eye you can see minho’s mum staring at you, in complete shock—but you try not to get too paranoid about it. you know she likes you, minho promised she likes you.

you instead focus on the cat in your lap, now meowing even louder once the snack came into view. you quickly open it and offer it up, giggling at the way he eagerly starts licking at the food.

when you glance over at minho you freeze, noticing the tension in the air.

“am i doing it wrong?” you whisper, as if dori might judge you for that question.

he shakes his head slowly but doesn’t say anything else. his mum quickly brings up another subject, asking you all about that incident at work you mentioned on your last visit.

minho helps them clear the last of the plates and cups that are left, insisting you sit down even after you offered to help three times.

soonie approaches you slowly before sitting down right on top of your phone.

you start talking to her, explaining the logic behind her actions, and she then shows you her stomach. you instantly start scratching it, knowing if she’s anything like her big brother she’ll start rioting if she doesn’t get the attention she wants.

after a few minutes of cooing at the cat you feel someone sitting down next to you, a pair of big hands wrapping around your waist, minho placing his chin on your shoulder.

“my mum just told me off,” he says, and you can hear the grin on his face.

“what did you do?”

“apparently i have never in all my life let anyone else feed the cats with me.”

“she was looking at me weird,” you mumble, “didn’t think it would be over something so simple.”

“you know the cats mean the world to me, right?” he looks at you, brows knitted together. now he’s looking at you weird—and it doesn’t help that they have the same confused face.

“yes, they’re your lockscreen and i’m not.”

“not this again,” minho sighs, but you simply grin at him.

“what’s your point?”

“i didn’t notice i do that, nor did i notice i gave you one of the snacks to feed them with,” is all his explanation. you manage to fill in the blanks yourself—knowing minho would never say it if it’s as painfully honest as you think it is.

you kiss his lips softly. “thank you for trusting me with your world.”

he nods, satisfied you understood him. like you always do.

changbin… phone

“hey, can you text the boys for me? tell felix we’ll be there in a second,” changbin says, handing you his phone as he keeps his eyes focused on the road.

“password?” you ask, trying to angle the phone towards his face until you remember it’s an android and it doesn’t even have face recognition.

“your birthday,” he says simply.

“simp,” you giggle, trying and failing to bite back your smile. changbin pays no mind to your comment, deciding being a simp for you is much better than ever letting you down—so he’ll accept that name proudly.

you text felix the details and put the phone back in the cup holder, focusing instead on the next song on changbin’s playlist.

“hey, can you order the food? i’m just gonna shower,” changbin asks as you enter the dorm. he came to pick you up right after his gym session, and while he didn’t want to see you while he was all sweaty he also didn’t want to make you wait any longer, so he still needs a shower.

you don’t have to ask for the passcode this time, easily keying in your birthday before ordering the food you talked about on your way home.

you notice he has solitaire on his phone, and while that might not be the most appealing game in the world you’re also extremely bored. you know you shouldn’t use his phone for anything other than what he’s asked you to, so you knock on the shower door quickly.

“binnie, can i play on your phone until the food’s ready?”

“of course, sweetheart!” he yells back.

you smile to yourself before plopping down on the couch and starting a new game.

the boys spent approximately forty five minutes taking pictures while all of you went to the han river for a picnic. it’s alright though, because they also took pictures of you with your boyfriend, and of you alone, so it’s not like you were excluded from the vanity game.

once the sun disappeared and the weather turned cooler you went back to the dorm to finish the rest of the food.

they were all looking over the pictures, deciding which was the best one to upload.

“who took the picture of me with the watermelon?” minho asks enthusiastically.

“binnie did,” you respond, as you spend your time focusing on the delicious cake felix made.

minho whines, considering changbin was taking one of his food naps at the moment and couldn’t show him the pictures.

you grab his phone from where he placed it down on the table and enter his gallery—handing the phone over to minho so he can look over the pictures.

he simply gasps at you.

“you know his passcode?”

you lock the phone again, showing minho that it was your thumb print that can unlock it.

“wow,” chan chuckles.

you don’t pay much attention to them though, far more invested in the cake, and so you get back to eating it while minho sends himself all the pictures off changbin’s phone.

hyunjin… jewellery

it starts flirtatious, like most things are with you and hyunjin. you’re playing with his hand, fiddling with his fingers, drawing circles on his wrist. you grab the ring on his finger and pull it off before placing it on the finger next to it. and then the finger next to it. you play this game for a few more minutes, hyunjin’s eyes practically turned into two hearts as he took in the amusement on your face. as he giggles, he grabs the ring from you and you pout—sad for the game to be over. but it isn’t, as the roles are now reversed, hyunjin moving the ring from finger to finger.

it’s then the waitress approaches your table, albeit hestitanly, and asks for your orders.

the ring stays on your hand all night.

“it suits you,” hyunjin says when you try and give it back.

“beautiful, can i have my ring?” he asks as he steps out of the shower a few days later. he has an event tonight, some important people he needs to meet, and he wants to look his best. jewellery is important for that.

“yeah, of course,” you don’t even hesitate. it was his ring to begin with, and he never officially gifted it as yours to keep. you were just looking after it for a bit.

when hyunjin gets back from paris he has a lot of gifts with him—all ysl branded and expensive. he shows off the clothes and the perfume and tells you all about the luxurious evenings him and felix enjoyed. of course, he sent you pictures as most of the events were taking place in front of him, but you enjoy his story telling even more when he’s right in front of you.

when he shows you the necklace he got you gasp, turning it over in your hand.

“it’s so pretty!” you gush. “that’ll look beautiful with a low neckline dress.”

“never wore a dress before,” his eyes twinkle at you.

you laugh at him and roll your eyes before handing the necklace back to him.

“you can wear it for that fancy meal we’re going to next week?” he offers simply.

you shake your head; not wanting to come off greedy. it was beautiful, and it must’ve been extremely expensive, and you already felt guilty for that comment you made. as if you’d just be allowed to wear it.

“i can’t take that, it was a gift from a brand partner. what will they say?”

“you’re not taking it,” hyunjin says simply, and you’re surprised by how quickly he’s giving up. “it’s a lend. you’ll wear it for that night and then give it back. and when you wanna wear it again just ask.”

“but i—“

he places his finger on your lips before pecking them softly, concluding the conversation for now.

jisung… demos

“baby! baby! baby! baby!” your boyfriend jumps in his seat as you answer the facetime call. sometimes you wonder where his energy supply comes from because it can’t possibly be natural.

it’s ten at night.

“hey, ji,” you smile at him. his energy is infectious, and the best thing to see after a long day of work.

“baby! i wrote the best song!” he smiles at you, his cheeks scrunched together as his face shines proudly.

“let’s hear it,” you ask, quickly grabbing your headphones so you could listen carefully.

he places the phone down against his water bottle, changing the view slightly.

his hair is hiding beneath a beanie, probably because he couldn’t be bothered to tame it, and his laptop is right in front of him.

other than that you can’t see much considering there’s only a small lamp illuminating the room, pointing only at the desk. there’s pieces of paper crumbled by the laptop—unwanted lyrics, you suppose.

“it doesn’t have a name yet,” he introduces, “and i might give it to the company because i’m not sure if the vibe is right for us. i think it could be right maybe if chan rearranges it a bit, but i don’t think it needs any change at all. maybe? maybe if felix sings the bridge then—“

“—hey! j.one!” he looks over at you, eyes wide and mouth in a small circle. “just play the song and then we can discuss it?”

he nods at you, sitting back in his chair and pressing play on his program.

the track starts playing loudly on the speakers around him. it’s slightly choppy, not the best quality to hear a song for the first time through a phone like this, but jisung is extremely impatient. he wanted you to hear the song right away, quite literally as soon as he finished recording the last part of it. so you didn’t mind straining slightly to try and catch all the lyrics.

jisung bops his head along to the beat, his face extremely serious as he listens back carefully.

you assume it’s only his second or third time hearing it back in completion since he doesn’t even monitor your reactions like he sometimes does—instead he’s taking notes.

you know his favourite part is coming up when his hand lifts into the air, dropping in time with the beat before the chorus plays again.

his eyebrows are scrunched together as a much faster rap verse starts, and you can tell he’s monitoring the cadence, even if it is just a demo track and he will most definitely re-record the vocals once he decides what to do with the track.

only when the song ends does he look back at you, expectedly, eyebrows high on his nervous face.

you clap your hands, nodding at him.

“nah, say what you actually think!” he all but scolds you.

“i think it deserved applause!”

he sends you a look before you go into more detail. what you thought of the beat, and the pace, and the sound, and the vibe. you aren’t professionally involved in music, you only know the words jisung taught you, but he still insists your opinion is more important than chan’s to him. you tell him that flattery isn’t useful in this situation, nor do you believe its true, but he stands by it.

“but the lyrics,” you start, and jisung’s eyes frown at your tone. “they’re incredibly moving, ji, but they’re so sad.”

“yeah,” he just nods, no longer looking at you.

“the beat doesn’t match how sad it is,” you comment, trying to disguise your worries as a simple criticism of the work.

“that’s on purpose though,” he says quickly, “i think it’s so sad that if the music matched it would be too much. plus, the feeling i’m talking about is acting like everything is normal, so a quick beat matches perfectly.”

you nod. “and why are you acting like everything is normal?”

jisung sighs, before he answers your question with a completely different one. “do you think i should give the song to someone else?”

“no,” you say, “felix would suit the bridge. and an emotional song is always best when it’s sang by someone that can relate.”

“i don’t wanna talk about it,” he says, knowing where you’re trying to take the conversation.

“and yet you called me to listen to it,” you cock your eyebrows up.

jisung rests his head against the chair for a moment, looking up as he thinks over his next words carefully. then he tells you all about it—the inspiration behind another one of his sad songs. you listen carefully, humming and nodding and offering your support and your words when he asks for them.

after about an hour on the phone a warning comes up to tell you you only have 20% left.

you go to grab your charger, and the pause in conversation causes the subject to move to your day and your plans for the weekend before they circle back to the song.

you do really like it, and tell him as such, encouraging him to show it to chan and the others soon.

after you say your goodbyes, and you reassure jisung of how much you love him, you go to sleep with the beat still stuck in your head.

when you tell jisung that the next morning he decides he can’t possibly give that track to anyone else—not even his band.

the company like it so much they let him release it as one of his solo tracks—his face beaming when he tells you the news two weeks later. right before playing another new song for you.

felix… games

“no way!” you gasp as you look around felix’s room for the very first time. he has all sorts of trinkets and fairy lights and even a beautiful piece of artwork on the wall. and then there’s his computer with the huge double monitor—which looks more expensive than anything else you’ve seen in the house so far.

but by the monitor there is a glass case, and inside it is an original gameboy.

“does it still work?” you ask enthusiastically.

“of course it does,” he scoffs, “i play it all the time.”

“you play your switch all the time,” you correct him.

“and then i play a little bit of that one,” he says, “it has the first ever pokémon on it.”

“what other games do you have for it?” you ask, eyes sparkling at him.

felix pulls out a box from the shelves above his monitor and hands it to you.

you opened it quickly, picking up all the different games inside it. all the popular ones are there, as well as ones you’ve never even heard of before. you can count at least three dozen in there. there’s also games for a nintendo ds (you spot a pink one on the shelf where the box once was), at least another dozen. you sigh and hand the box back to him.

“you really are a nerd, yeah?”

felix grins at you before giving you a sloppy kiss and carefully placing the box back on the shelf.

the tour continues as felix shows you his collection of twice albums and mangas and his deadpool mask he used for a performance once.

he further proves your point when he starts telling you just how rare one of his comic books are, but you indulge him. you think nothing is more rare than the sparkle in his eyes when he talks about his nerdy stuff—as if he brought down the whole galaxy into this very room—so you give him your full attention as he speaks.

later that night, when you’re both fed and dressed in comfier clothes, him and his younger roommates start playing a game. felix only said yes because you were showering (and you said it’ll take a while because you wanted to do a hair mask) but now that you’re back he asks the boys to pause it.

“no, no, it’s fine!” you say, not wanting to get on their bad side on your first night staying over. “maybe i can play on your ds in the meantime?”

seungmin snickers to himself, but he’s so focused on the game you’re not sure it was in response to what you said.

“i saw that you had nintendogs and i can definitely entertain myself with that while you guys finish your… mission or whatever it is.”

“y/n, let me stop you right there,” jeongin smirks, eyes still focused on the screen. “no one is allowed to touch hyung’s games so—“ felix elbows his friend, but that doesn’t stop him from talking, “—we’re only allowed to use the xbox when he’s with us and because we have our own controllers.”

“i almost died once before i was made aware of that rule,” seungmin adds.

you notice felix’s cheeks have gone red, his freckles dusting over the new colour. he’s always been extremely generous to you—if it was gifts or his time or his things. but if his games were a line for him you didn’t want to cross it, nor did you mean to.

“oh, of course!” you say quickly, “i can just do something else. you guys enjoy the game!”

you move to get up but felix stops you, placing a hand on your knee before he pauses the game. luckily they weren’t in the middle of a fight or anything, so the boys don’t protest too much.

felix places a kiss on your cheek before he gets up, walks to his room, and comes back with the console in his hand.

you can see seungmin’s jaw drop.

“what?” you blink up at felix as he places the game in your hand.

“you can start a new game and name it so i’ll know it’s yours for whenever you come over,” he smiles simply, nodding at you.

“unbelievable,” jeongin mumbles.

“i guess there really is such a thing as girlfriend privilege,” seungmin shakes his head.

felix smiles at you when you power up the console, kissing your temple when you shuffle closer to him. then he gets back to the game—not letting either of his roommates comment on the situation further.

seungmin… hoodies

“no,” seungmin says simply.

jisung was stood in your hotel room, begging seungmin to let him borrow that hoodie of his, the one with the red heart on the front. according to jisung, it’s exactly what his outfit is missing.

“what about that hoodie you wore yesterday?”

“no, the heart is what makes it because i’m gonna wear a red bandana and—“

“—so you’re stealing minnie’s whole fashion sense?” you chime in. seungmin smirks proudly at his friend as he raises his eyebrows.

“no, uh, i just wanna try something different,” jisung defends.

“if i may,” you try, offering your own fashion advice. jisung had a very nice cardigan with a hint of red in it, and you reminded him of that. he thought it over.

“a hoodie would be warmer though,” he tries again, flashing your boyfriend the best puppy eyes he could master.

“sorry, hyung,” seungmin shakes his head, “y/n already called that hoodie for tonight.”

jisung looks over at you, eyes wide.

“you couldn’t have said that earlier? i’ve been stood here wasting my time!” he rants some more as he leaves the room, letting the whole floor know about his inconsiderate friend that won’t let him live his fashion life to the fullest.

you laugh as his voice dies down slowly.

“so now i gotta find an outfit that works with that hoodie i guess?” you raise your eyebrows at him.

you did not call that hoodie for tonight at all actually, but if that was seungmin’s only excuse, you didn’t want to contradict him in front of his extremely stubborn friend.

“you could’ve just let him borrow it for tonight,” you try reasoning.

“nope,” seungmin pouts, “you’re the only one that should be wearing my hoodies.”

you laugh at him, wrapping your arms around him as you kiss his jaw softly.

“now i feel bad,” you tease, “i get bestowed with such an honour and i don’t even want your hoodie.”

he gasps. “you steal them all the time!”

“yeah,” you scrunch your face as you chuckle, “but now that you gave me permission i don’t want them anymore.”

“you’re so annoying,” he groans, pinching your sides. you yelp, jumping at the sensation before slapping his shoulder.

“i will wear it,” you say simply, “but only so ji doesn’t think you’re a liar.”

you walk towards the closet, where seungmin unloaded his whole suitcase into, and pick out the now infamous hoodie. you smile softly to yourself—it really is your favourite of his.

seungmin chuckles at your reaction, before sucking his teeth. “we’ll be late for dinner, come on.”

jeongin… personal space

jeongin does not like physical affection. he doesn’t do hugs or kisses or cuddles. that’s his rule.

but every rule has an exception and you’re the living proof.

when anyone else tries to touch him he squirms away, usually making a comment suitable for a spoiled child. but whenever you’re near him he does everything in his power to be closer to you.

if you’re walking down the street he’ll wrap his pinky around yours or sometimes he’ll fully grab your hand and sway your arms as you two walk.

he’ll play with your hair a lot too, always making sure to move it out the way before you start digging into your meal so it doesn’t get in your food.

if you’re watching a movie his thighs are in your lap and his arms around you. maybe he’ll even put his head on your shoulder if he’s a little sleepy that night.

and he refuses to fall asleep without his hand lazily sprawled across your body in some way or another.

the boys are definitely jealous, so they try their luck with jeongin after they see the physical affection between you two.

he still pushes them away with disproportionate disgust.

one time you were there to witness it and he fully grabbed you—using your body as a shield between him and chan’s attempted cuddles.

“no touchy!” he reminds him, grabbing onto your arms as he makes himself as small as possible to avoid chan reaching him.

“it’s not fair,” chan whines, “you let her touch you all the time!”

“channie-hyung,” jeongin pokes his head around your shoulder, ready to push you between him and his attacker at any moment if needed. “you realise it’s different when it’s you.”

“why?”

“because i love her,” he says it so simply, as if chan is silly for even needing that explanation. as if that isn’t the first time he’s said that out loud.

chan raises his eyebrows in surprise and you’re sure he’s just mirroring your shocked facial expression.

“you don’t love me?” chan reacts quickly, letting the tension die in the air as he insists he must hug jeongin now. ducking behind you, he grabs onto him and pulls him away from you. jeongin escapes from chan’s grip and they both start running around the room like absolute children until chan tackles him into a bear hug.

later that night you’re in jeongin’s bed, his hands locked behind your back as he pulls you fully on top of him.

“innie,” you start, as casually as you can, “you know if you don’t like them in your personal space you can just say that.”

“yes, i tell them all the time. no touchy.”

“i meant, you didn’t have to say that to chan just as an excuse,” you say, your finger wrapping around the string of his hoodie.

jeongin knits his brows as he looks at you.

“huh?”

“just… don’t feel like you have to lie.”

“lie? what are you talking about?”

he really doesn’t seem to remember what he said, so you swallow down the awkwardness and take a breath.

“you shouldn’t have told chan you lov—“ but before you can repeat what he said, jeongin’s eyes grow wide and his palm lands on your mouth, stopping you from saying anything else.

“i remember what i said now!” he says, looking everywhere but at you. “no, uh, no need to repeat it!”

you bite down on his palm gently, enough to get him to yelp and retreat his hand away so you can speak your mind.

“so you meant it?”

the redness on his cheek is enough of an answer, but jeongin decides to verbalise it, too. “no.”

“innie, don’t lie to me!”

he grabs you closer, practically shoving your head into his neck so you don’t see his warm face. he grunts.

“i, i didn’t, well, it’s just—“

“i love you, too.”

the grip on your waist loosens for only a moment before he squeezes you even closer to him, regardless of how your airways are coping.

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[lynlyndoll]

BOYFRIEND TEXTS! JEONGIN

genre: fluff, a NSFW joke (or two), texts

pairing: boyfriend! jeongin x fem! reader

appearances and specifications: you and jeongin only!!

an: Here is the 2/8 parts of boyfriend texts, starring jeongin!! (he looked too good for that event omfg. he was the MAIN EVENT tbh!! good job, maknae on top!)

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[storytowrite]

|Because I’m obsessed with you ~ Yang Jeongin|

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Theme: Jeongin x Reader

Warnings: IN is a kind of stalker

Word Count: 5,155

Summary: I.N becomes Y/N's friend but his obsession with her is a little bit disturbing

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It was a dark September evening. You were coming back home from work tired both mentally and physically. You were living alone in a small neighbourhood. You had moved from your parents before  you started your studies and since then you were living on your own. 

The evening was cold and rainy. Not the best weather though. You were shivering because of your thin jacket. You were angry with yourself. Why didn’t you take a thicker jacket? And what made you come back home late in the evening? 

You finished your work a few hours ago but had decided to go with your coworkers for some drinks. So that’s why now you were completely annoyed by your previous decision. You hated going back home alone. You felt uneasy then. Most of the time your friendly neighbour, Chan, would come with you, but he was out of the town with some of his friends, visiting his family in Australia. 

You sighed heavily. You still had about a thirty minute walk to your small house. At this hour none of the buses were available. There was also no live soul around. Suddenly you heard some noise behind you. You quickened your steps being scared and not able to turn around. But the sound got louder. 

‘Aish! Mojo, come here! Don’t scare people!’ You’ve heard. Suddenly you stopped moving and laid down on the pavement. ‘I’m so sorry. Are you okay?’  A quite tall, young man was standing above you. He looked at you concerned. He gave you a hand to help you stand up. ‘I really am sorry. Mojo sometimes, well most of the time to be honest, doesn’t listen to me.’ 

‘It’s okay, I’m good, thank you.’ You smiled a little and looked at the white Samoyed, Mojo, who caused your fall. ‘So he made me fall?’ You asked laughingly. The dog looked at you back with curious eyes. 

‘Yeah… Sorry about that… Woah, you are really beautiful.’ He said quietly more to himself than to you. ‘Ehm… I’m sorry but what’s your name?’ The boy scratched his neck. 

‘I’m Y/N. Nice to meet you.’ You introduced yourself. ‘And you are…’ 

‘I’m Yang Jeongin, but my friends call me IN.’ He winked. ‘Do you live in this neighbourhood? I haven’t seen you here before….’ 

‘Yes, I live at the end of the street.’ You answered his question, petting Mojo on his head. 

‘You shouldn’t be walking here on your own. It’s not safe.’ IN said. ‘Do you want me to walk you home?’ 

‘I would use some company.’ You smiled. ‘Thank you.’ 

You both started to walk towards your house. You were looking at him with a corner of your eye from time to time. He was very handsome. His foxy eyes were scanning all the area. His dark brown hair was fluffy and probably soft when touched. 

‘So Y/n…’ The boy broke the silence between the two of you. ‘Why are you all alone so late at night?’ 

‘I was at work and then we went to grab some drinks… Usually Chan, my friend, walks me home, but currently he’s on holiday with some of his friends.’ You replied. 

‘Channie hyung?’ He questioned. ‘Aaah so you are the girl he was talking about. That makes sense.’ 

‘You know him?’ Your brows frowned. You shouldn’t have been surprised though. Chan indeed knew a lot of people. He had this ability to make friends with everyone. You were sure that if he stands in front of the kidnapper, he will definitely befriend him and make him change his way of living. 

‘Yes, we have some mutual friends. Also we jog every morning.’ The boy answered, smiling cutely. ‘He mentioned you a few times though.’ 

‘Oh really? And what did he say?’ You asked curiously. 

‘All good things… noona. Can I call you like that?’ 

‘I don’t know, can you?’ You asked teasingly. ‘You’ve called Chan hyung, so I guess I’m older than you though.’ 

‘Good.’ He smiled which made his foxy eyes even smaller. In your mind he looked purely cute. ‘Thank you noona.’ The accent at the last word made you goosebumps. You had to admit there was something about this boy. You instantly smiled at him. 

‘Thank you for walking me back home.’ You said. ‘To be honest I was really uncertain. I don’t like going back home so late at night.’ 

‘It’s okay. I can give you my number, so next time when Channie hyung is absent you can call me.’ He proposed. 

‘Yeah, that would be great.’ You smiled. ‘And I’m glad that I met you IN. I thought that there was some creepy guy or a murderer…’ 

‘Too many horror movies, huh?’ He asked laughingly. 

‘Yeah, you could say that.’ You admitted. You both stood in front of your front door. You smiled at the boy widely. ‘Thanks again for walking me home IN.’ 

‘You are welcome noona. So… till the next time? But if you want to meet, just text me.’ He gave you his number, and you gave him yours. 

‘See you next time IN, goodnight.’ You smiled and entered your house. He stood for a while in your front yard, but when you completely disappeared from his sighed, he moved towards his house. 

For the next few days you were busy with your work and came back home pretty late at night. Every night IN would walk you home with Mojo. You were glad that this decent young man decided to go with you. You felt really good with his company. He replaced Chan’s place though, but you didn’t mind that. 

You and IN became closer. You called him all the time. He walked you home in the evening, but during the day you both were chatting. You started to open up more to him. So did he. You both grew some kind of bond and your friendship started to be stronger and stronger. 

One night Jeongin couldn't walk you home. He had some projects to do for his studies. So you decided to go by yourself. Surely you could take a cab but you wanted to walk, as usual. The weather wasn’t that bad for late autumn. 

Once you were close to your house, you stopped for a while. Something was off and you could sense it. You looked at your house. There were some dirty marks on your porch. Someone had been at your front door. There were a lot of wet footprints there. Also someone had scratched your door and painted a small sign on it. 

You immediately felt like your heart started to beat faster out of the fear. Someone marked your house. You were afraid to enter it. You didn’t know what to do so the first thing you could think about was to make a phone call. You grabbed your phone and phoned Chan, but he still was unavailable due to his leave, so the second person you had called was none other like Jeongin. With your heart dropping from your chest you were waiting for him to answer. 

‘Hello noona? Is everything alright?’ He asked with a little sleepy voice. You couldn’t blame him, it was pretty late at night. 

‘IN… I… Because someone… and…’ You started but you couldn’t say a word. 

‘Woah, Y/N calm down. What happened? Do you want me to come over?’ He asked, concerned. 

‘Y-yes please… I’m outside my house.’ You answered and your voice stuttered. 

‘Why don’t you enter your place?’ He asked with curiosity. 

‘I can’t… Innie please, come as fast as you can. PLEASE!’ 

‘Give me ten minutes at maximum.’ He hung up. You stood on your own for a while observing the whole area around your place. Not able to move you were counting minutes. 

After six minutes Jeongin suddenly appeared in front of you. His breathing was rapid and intermittent. He must have been running. He was wearing sweatpants and an oversized hoodie. It was the first time you had seen him with such casual clothes. 

‘Y/N? Are you okay? What happened?’ He asked worriedly. 

‘Someone had been at my door. They scratched it and left footprints… I don’t want to enter my house.’ You said quickly and with an instant moment you hugged him tightly. ‘I’m sorry for calling for you that late, but I was too scared and…’ 

‘Shhh, don’t be sorry noona, it’s alright. Have you called the police?’ He asked, concerned. 

‘No, no I didn’t… Should I do this?’ 

‘Yes, you should, but maybe we will enter your house first? It’s a little chilly.’ 

‘But I’m…’ 

‘Don’t worry Y/N. I’ll go first.’ He answered and took your keys from your hand. He easily opened the front door and entered it. You were waiting outside. IN turned on the lights and checked all the rooms. Then he came back to you. ‘It’s okay Y/N, no one is there, come inside, okay?’ He grabbed your hand gently and led you to the living room sitting you on the couch. ‘Do you want me to stay a night here? I’ve checked everything, but if you…’

‘Yes Innie, please stay. I don’t want to be here all alone.’ You had answered before he could finish his sentence. 

‘Of course… I’ll make you tea,  okay?’ He asked and you nodded. For a while you were left alone, but you couldn’t move. Your whole body was trembling. You didn’t feel safe in your own house. ‘Here, drink it. You will feel better.’ He said handing you a cup of tea. You’d drunk it obediently. 

‘Thank you Innie. And I’m sorry for making you come here so late at.. ’  You said with a weak smile. 

‘Don’t be noona. I’ve told you I’m at your service.’ He winked and didn’t let you finish a sentence. ‘Okay. It’s pretty late now, so why don’t you go to sleep? I’ll keep my watch.’

‘You are probably right. I should go to sleep… I’ll bring you some blankets and a pillow and…’

‘I’m fine, just tell me where I can find them and I’ll bring them to myself. You go to sleep now.’

‘Okay… goodnight then.’ You said and went straight to your bathroom to change and then to your bedroom.

Knowing that IN is in the room next to yours gave you some kind of peace of mind. You instantly fell on your bed and went to sleep. You felt secure and safe. 

What you didn’t know was that in fact you shouldn’t have trusted Jeongin that much as you did. The exact moment when you fell asleep IN put his plan in the action. You might not know that, but he’d been stalking you for a while before you met. He knew about you from Chan who might have told him that you live alone. Since IN saw you first he fell into you and his small obsession grew bigger and bigger. He was dreaming about you, your soft body underneath him. He dreamt about all the things he could do to you. 

He put cameras in your house when you weren’t there. The footprints you had seen before were his. He destroyed your alarm so he could freely enter your house whenever he wanted to. And the fun part was that you didn’t have a reason to suspect him at all. He played it well. He stuck to his plan. 

And the plan was simple. He just wanted to make you his no matter what. He was going to do everything to get to you somehow. He had thought about you for such a long time. And finally he had a chance to do so, thanks to Chan who was too careless to even think what he was talking about you and to whom. 

You woke up the next day to the sun’s rays. You looked outside the window. The day was beautiful. Still cold due to the early time and late autumn, but beautiful. You smiled to yourself and got out of bed. You stretched a little and then went to the kitchen, where you’d found IN. You blinked twice, a little surprised. He was making breakfast. 

‘Good morning.’ He smiled widely. ‘How are you feeling Y/N?’ 

‘I’m good, thank you.’ You smiled back. ‘What are you making?’

‘Ah just some french toast and scrambled eggs. I hope you like it.’ 

‘Actually, that’s my favourite.’ You sat at the table. 

‘That’s good.’ He smiled and put food in front of you. ‘Bon appetit my lady.’ He winked. ‘What are you going to do today since it’s your day off?’ 

‘I don’t know… Maybe I will go to the movies?’ You answered and looked at him a little confused. ‘Uhm IN? How do you know that I have a day off?’ 

‘We were talking about it the other day, remember? You've told me that you have a day off today…’ 

‘Really? I don’t remember…’ 

‘Well yeah. You’ve been busy recently, so I guess you must have been too tired to remember that.’ 

‘Yeah, probably you are right…’ You answered back thinking about what he said. You indeed were a little too busy so you could’ve forgotten that you’d told him. ‘Anyway… Do you want to go to the movies with me? If you have time of course…’ 

‘Yes, I’d love to.’ He smiled. ‘And I know what we can even watch. There’s this new horror movie…’ He started talking about the film you wanted to see.

‘Woah, what a coincidence. I was thinking about this movie before…’ You said, a little confused. 

‘You know this saying…  Big brains think the same.’ He said smilingly looking at you. ‘Now get dressed and we can go.’ 

‘Don’t you want to go back to your place and change?’ You asked. 

‘No need to do that. I have some clothes in my backpack.’ 

‘A backpack? When did you bring that?’ You were confused. Yesterday you didn’t even see that he brought with himself something. 

‘Uhm… Yesterday? I came to you with a backpack. Seriously Y/N are you feeling okay?’ He asked, looking at you with worry. ‘I guess you were too scared to notice.’ 

‘Yeah, I guess you are right…Ehm… I'll go get dressed.’ You said and went to your bedroom. At the same time Jeongin cleaned the kitchen and changed into some other clothes. He indeed had a backpack with himself, but he didn’t take it yesterday. He went for his backpack in the morning when you were peacefully sleeping. 

He decided to take you out for a so-called date. He had always been thinking about it. You were one of the prettiest women he’d ever seen. He knew you well even if in person you did meet him a few weeks before. 

‘I’m ready!’ You shouted from your room and came towards him. ‘We can go.’ Your bright smile lightened the whole living room, where IN were waiting. 

‘Good.’ He smiled. ‘You look pretty noona.’ He winked at you. ‘Come, my car is in front of your house.’ 

‘A car? But I don’t remember you coming here by car Innie… When did you have time to…?’ 

‘What? But yesterday when you called me I drove here. Don’t you remember? Maybe the whole situation has a bigger impact on you than we thought?’ He asked, looking at you concerned. Or maybe that's what you had imagined. 

But you had a pretty good memory. And you were certain that IN came to your house without a car or a backpack. You remembered that yesterday night he was breathing quickly because he ran to your place. And he wore only sweatpants and a hoodie. Something was off and you could sense that. 

You looked at him confused. Did the whole situation make you forget some details? Was your mind playing tricks on you? 

‘Are we going?’ He asked, breaking the silence between the two of you. 

‘Hm? Ah yeah… Yeah. We can go.’ You grabbed your jeans jacket and keys and went out of your house. You closed the door. The mark that somebody had left the night before still was there. You started to think what did it mean? Did someone mark your house and will rob you? Or maybe someone will try to harm you? You were completely unaware that the person who did this spent the whole night in your house, with your permission. 

IN opened the door of his car and you sat in the passenger's seat. Then he leaned over you and fastened your seat belt. The strong smell of his cologne hit you hard. He smelled like a mix of cardamom, caramel and amber. It was an intense fragrance but somehow it fitted him perfectly. 

‘Thank you.’ You said to him still fascinated by his scent.

After the movies he took you to the nearby restaurant to eat. You spend a really good time together. He made you forget about the event from the night before. You felt good with his company. You even started to think that it would be nice to become something more with him. Did you perhaps start to grow feelings for him? 

‘Do you want me to stay another night at your place?’ His voice snapped you out of your thoughts. The two of you were already in front of your house. 

‘Nah, I think I’m good today. But thank you Jeonginnie.’ You smiled at him. ‘And thank you for today’s date. It was great fun.’ 

‘My pleasure Y/N.’ He smiled back. ‘But if something happens, call me I’ll come.’ 

‘I will.’ You kissed him on his cheek and went out of his car. He waved to you and waited for you to enter your house. Then he drove back to his place. 

You looked at your reflection in the mirror and smiled widely. The date went well. You felt like finally you found someone who understands you. You thought that it would be really nice to go for another date with IN. He was an interesting young man. 

You took a quick shower and took off your makeup. After all, the day was good, but you felt a little tired. You looked again at your reflection. The tiredness was clearly visible. The past events and a hectic period at your work have left their mark. But even though you were tired you felt very good. 

You were staring at yourself in the mirror when all the lights suddenly went out. You screamed. You hated darkness. Unable to see anything, you started to panic. 

Trying to find some source of light or your phone to lighten up your way, you hit yourself on the leg. You cursed under your breath. Finally you found your phone. Unfortunately the battery was nearly dead. You managed somehow with the lowest percentage of battery to find some candles and light them. Then your phone died completely. 

You were unable to call or even text IN. You put your candles on the coffee table and sat on the couch. A dim light illuminated the entire room. You could see weak shadows dancing on the walls. Then you suddenly heard a noise of footsteps on your porch. 

Your whole body had shivered. You straightened up and looked in the direction where the footsteps were coming from. You decided to stand up and took a pretty heavy vase that was staying on the table as a decor. You were going to hit whoever the person in front of your house was. 

You crept up to the door and were about to open it when suddenly the lights came back on. You looked through the peephole but saw no one on the porch. You put the vase aside and opened the door. Nobody was around. The only thing you could see was a small envelope with your name written on it. You took the envelope and looked inside. Instead of a message you saw a pendrive. 

You were scared and confused at the same time. Didn’t know what to do, you decided to charge your phone and call IN. When your phone was ready to use you quickly tapped at this name and called him. After three signals he had answered. 

‘Hello? Y/Nnie? Are you okay? What happened? Why do you call that late?’ He asked immediately.

‘Innie… can you… can you come here? Please. Someone was at my door and…’ Your voice was trembling. You didn’t realise how scared you were.

‘I’m on my way sweetheart.’ Was the only thing he said before he hung up. 

You were waiting for him to come. After fifteen minutes he was at your place, but you had the impression that at least an hour had passed. He entered your house concerned and looked around. When his eyes spotted your silhouette he quickly came to you and hugged you, seeing your expression. 

You hugged him tight and hid your face in the crook of his neck. He patted your back gently. After a while of hugging both of you moved away from each other. He looked at you with a worry in his eyes.

‘Are you okay sweetheart? Did they hurt you? What happened?’ He asked. 

‘Someone was on my porch. I… I heard some noise after the lights went out. I couldn’t call you earlier because my phone had died. I was so scared, Innie.’ Your voice stuttered. 

‘Shhhh, it’s alright, now I’m here so you don’t need to be afraid.’ He said calmly. 

‘They… they left this.’ You showed him a black pendrive. ‘It was in the envelope laying on my doormat.’

‘Have you tried to open it?’ He asked and took the pendrive from your hand. 

‘No, not yet… I was too afraid.’ You admitted. 

‘It’s okay sweetie. Let’s open it and find out what is on it, all right?’ 

You nodded and gave him your laptop. He gently put the pendrive in and opened the file. Inside it there were plenty of pictures of you. Your half naked body popped out. IN looked at you with great concern. You were too surprised to say anything. 

The last thing that was in the file was a short video of you sleeping on the bed. You were shocked.  Some pervert had pictures and even the whole video of you. He must have had hidden cameras all around your house. You looked at IN frightened. 

‘Wha-What should I do now?’ You asked quietly. ‘Innie, somebody has my pictures, why?’ 

‘Well, I don’t know Y/N. Maybe you should think of going somewhere else? You can come to my place if you want to.’ He proposed. 

‘But… I need to find those cameras. There is a pervert who has my pics!’ You raised your voice and started to panic. 

‘Y/N, sweetheart, calm down please. Let’s go find those cameras first, then we decide what to do, okay?’ He asked. 

‘Yes, okay.’ You agreed. The both of you started looking for some hidden cameras but you couldn’t find them. You sat at the bed and sighed heavily. You looked up at him, and asked. ‘How is it even possible that we have searched everywhere and we didn’t find anything? There is footage. Some pervert did have my pics. Why didn't we find any camera here?’ 

‘I don’t know Y/N. Maybe he took those pics earlier and took cameras when you weren’t home?’ 

‘I don’t know… maybe… or… INnie? What if he was here when I was sleeping and…’ The panic in your voice couldn’t let you finish the sentence. Suddenly your body started trembling. Your breath was sharp and quick. You felt like you couldn’t breathe. You look at IN, the panic was growing rapidly. ‘IN… I… I-I can’t….’ You couldn’t say anything. The panic attack began to intensify. 

In that exact moment IN kept his cool. He looked at you and before you could blink he kissed you. His action made you calm down. You were surprised yet you calmed fully down. 

You didn’t want to stop kissing him. His lips were plump and soft. Slow sloppy kisses started to be more and more intense. His method worked though. Your panic attack just has been gone. After a while you pulled away from each other. You looked at him blushing. 

‘T-thank you…’ You shyly said and your voice trembled. 

‘You are mostly welcome, Y/Nnnie.’ He smiled widely. ‘You good now?’ 

‘Yes, yes, I’m all right. Thank you. You just saved me.’ You looked at him and smiled a little. 

‘Do you want me to stay for another night?’ 

‘Actually yes. I will feel safer.’ You nodded. ‘Could you… I mean, if you want to… Do you want to cuddle? Tomorrow I will go to the police station…’ 

‘I agree… Come, take a rest.’ 

You both went to your bedroom and lied down on the bed. He wrapped his arms around your waist and cuddled you tight. You fell asleep in his arms. The next morning you woke up all alone. Sheets next to you were empty and cold. He must have gone early in the morning. 

You sighed. It would be nice to wake up with him next to you. You stood up from your bed and went straight to the bathroom to wash your face and teeth. You had decided last night that you had to go to the police to show them that somebody was secretly filming you. You didn’t feel safe in your own home. 

You dressed up and grabbed all the things you needed. Expect the pendrive. It was gone and you couldn’t find it anywhere. You started to panic. The pendrive was nowhere to be seen, but you could swear that you’d left it on the nightstand. You quickly grabbed your cell phone and texted IN, maybe he took it? 

You: Hey Innie… Have you seen the pendrive? I cannot find it anywhere. 

You sent the message but he didn’t reply. It was weird. Usually he answered back as soon as he got the message. You’ve decided to wait for a while. But the time had passed, and there was still no reply from him. You started to worry. A lot of what ifs… questions formed in your head. 

Finally you decided to leave your house.  You couldn’t wait any longer for his reply. With a pendrive or not, you still had to report what had happened the past few days. On the outside you saw some people. Your next door neighbour, Chan, finally came back from his holiday. 

‘Hi Chan. Long time no see.’ You greeted him coming to his fence. 

‘Oh, hi Y/N.’ He smiled as usual. ‘How have you been?’ 

‘I was good, a lot had happened though. Anyway, how was your holiday?’ You asked. He looked more relaxed and also more tan than before. 

‘It was great visiting Australia and my family for a while. But it is also great to come back home. Something new has happened?’ He asked, looking at you with curiosity in his eyes. 

‘Actually a lot of things… I met this guy, IN, he said that you know him. He is so sweet…’ 

‘Wait, what? You met IN?’ He didn’t let you finish the sentence. ‘But I’m not friends with him. Actually I don’t know him well. Jisung had told me that he’s weird and a creepy man.’ 

‘What do you mean?’ You asked nervously. 

‘Y/N, Yang Jeongin, if we are talking about him, is not a good person. He went to the same school as Jisung and Changbin. Jisung told me that he’d stalked multiple girls in the past and had been arrested a few times. Tell me what had happened during my absence.’

You were confused. IN who you knew was a sweet guy who helped you a lot. He replaced Chan’s place for a while. Of course Chan was only your friend and next door neighbour but IN was someone more. Something was definitely off. You told Chan about all the events that had happened when he wasn’t around. Chan seemed to be more concerned than before. 

‘Y/N you should have gone to the police as soon as the first event had happened.’ He finally said. ‘It seems like everything had happened when you were here all alone and when he suddenly appeared. For me it’s kinda suspicious, don’t you think?’ 

‘Well… I’m confused now Chan.’ You said. ‘Do you think that everything that had happened was his idea?’ 

‘I don’t know Y/N, but I think it cannot be a coincidence. Do you want to go to the police station and tell them about what you said to me? I can drive…’ 

‘I wanted to do it anyway…’ You admitted. You and Chan went to his car when suddenly IN’s posture appeared. He looked at you and then at Chan. His expression wasn’t as friendly as you were used to. 

‘Hello Y/N… Who is he?’ He asked and it hit you suddenly. 

Jeongin said that he and Chan were friends. He also said that Chan had told him about you. And you believed him. Till that moment. You were standing next to Chan, and IN didn’t seem to recognise him. If they were friends, he wouldn't have asked. But they weren’t friends. They weren’t even close. 

Chan was right. Everything had happened when Jeongin appeared. You were all alone, Chan was abroad and IN was suddenly in your area. You didn’t think about that earlier, but when you first met him, he knew too much about you. And also he lied about knowing Chan and jogging with him. You knew Chan well, he didn’t like jogging at all. You should have noticed this lie from the start. 

But you didn’t. So now you were more than certain that IN was in fact the person by whom you couldn't sleep peacefully at night. His recent behaviour was suspicious. Deep down you knew that something was off about him. But you also fell into him a little so you couldn’t notice all the things. 

You didn’t know what to do. You looked at Chan and then you moved your sight to IN. Both men were staring at each other. Chan clenched his fists. He was ready to fight if there was a need. You looked into IN’s eyes and asked. 

‘It was you, right? You are the one who left that mark on my door and left footsteps on my porch. You sent the envelope and had pics of me…’ 

‘Well, you shouldn’t know that, but yes.’ He admitted and smiled at you. There was something in his smile. It wasn’t kind. It was creepy. 

‘B-but why? Why did you do that IN?’ You stuttered. 

‘Simply, sweetheart.’ He said smiling and tilting his head to the side. His foxy eyes were piercing you. ‘Because I’m obsessed with you.’

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masterlist

#yang jeongin #skz #yang jeongin skz #yang jeongin x reader #skz obsession #chan #bangchan #bangchan friends with yn #jeongin x reader #IN skz #stray kids #skz reaction #stray kids reactions #kpop #kpop fanfic #kpop imagines #i.n x y/n #i.n x you #i.n x reader #I.N fanfic #IN reaction

[skzstayhere]

Nothing.. just Felix having the time of his life and living that y/n life...

GIFs by me.

#skz #skz x y/n #y/n #yn #skz stay #stray kids #stay #changbin #felix #changlix #case 143 #skz talker #skz gifs #skzgifs #bang chan #han #hyunjin #seungmin #i.n #jeongin #leeknow #lee know

[rinahch]

|| YANG JEONGIN ||

Mini me - @whatsk-poppinhomies

What your snaps would look like if you were dating Jeongin - @sl6gszn

Only you - @like-a-diamondinthesky // jeongin doesn’t like affection. except when it comes from you, and only you. // ☆ ☆

#stray kids #skz x reader #skz fanfic #skz fluff #skz imagines #skz scenarios #skz #x yn #yn #i.n #i.n skz #i.n stray kids #i.n x reader #yang jeongin #jeongin

[nightimescapes]

welcome to nightimescapes

My name is Rie, I'm turning 21, here are some navigation links !

my requests are always open, I’ll say when its closed!

btw, if you want to be added to a taglist or be an anon of mine please send a ask to me!

Get to know me!

masterlists!

(btw, not sure if this is lucky or unlucky, but for you all felix biases babes, the romance/angst/(maybe smut? take a guess) might be more intense because felix ironically is the name of my boyfriend LOL. But, it might look more out of character of the felix we know though, so bare with me on this if felix’s one is longer…)

guidelines + things that i WILL NOT DO for requests

any form of non-con(con non-con is okay with me), any form incest, bodily fluids (other than cum and maybe spit), pet regression, age regression (other than mommy/daddy kink maybe)

also, I’m a slow writer, so do bare with me about my postings!

#skz #stray kids #skz x reader #skz x yn #skz x y/n #bang chan #lee know #minho #changbin #hyunjin #han #felix #seungmin #jeongin #I.N #skz ot8 #skz fluff #skz smut #skz angst #skz suggestive #jyp #bangchan x reader #lee know x reader #lee minho x reader #changbin x reader #hyunjin x reader #han x reader #jisung x reader #felix x reader #yongbok x reader

[felixsramen]

Could you do some sort of poly!skz x reader + ateez like theyre all hanging out in some way. I dont rly have a scenario I just like constantly imagine them all hanging out with the reader and it just being a fun time. It could even be like ateez dating each other and Skz dating each other + reader and they’re all comparing love lives at a sleepover. Like anything rly that has all 17 or sumn of them haha

You're brain is beautiful for coming up with this.

"It's not that bad dealing with 8 guys is it?" Seonghwa asks you. Currently you were laying on the couch legs sprawled across Jisungs and Hyunjins laps.

"Why do you ask her that? You should be asking that to us about yn and the boys." Hyunjin says having the other boys laughing.

"Of course it isn't. I mean there's always someone to do chores and someone to hangout with." You tell him.

"I wish they'd help with chores." Seonghwa sighs and you and the boys laugh at his words.

Hongjoong rolls his eyes smiling. "We'd help if you didn't complain about when we would help you." Hongjoong says and Seonghwa shakes his head.

"That's the same way for yn and Minho." Chan says laughing.

You swat playfully at your boyfriend who moves away from your hand.

"Only because you guys half ass it when you do it." Minho says shrugging.

"I'm not allowed to help clean or cook anymore because Seonghwa says the same thing." Wooyoung says and Seonghwa pinches him.

"Minho has also banned me and Hyunjin from the kitchen." Jisung says laughing.

Minho playfully hits his leg. "Yeah because you both almost burned down my kitchen making cupcakes."

"Seonghwa almost kicked San and Wooyoungs ass when they also almost burnt down the kitchen." Yunho says laughing.

San and Wooyoung shrug. "Sometimes I wish it was for making food." San says smiling.

"What did you guys do?" You ask and San and Wooyoung look at each other bursting out laughing.

"Lit a firework in the kitchen. Now we have a fireworks ban because of them." Yunho says causing you all to laugh.

"In our defense we told Yeosang." San says throwing Yeosang under the bus.

Yeosang shakes his head. "You told me while I was half asleep. I would've told you how bad that was if I was fully awake."

"I once almost convinced Hyunjin and Jisung that if you put a penny in the microwave it would shrink. They believed me and the microwave caught on fire." I.N. says and the boys and you lose it at the memory.

"I once convinced Mingi that clowns were following him. I even paid someone to dress up in a clown costume." Wooyoung says laughing.

Mingi sat up in his spot. "I fucking knew you had something to do with that." Mingi says pointing at him.

"Best 50$ I ever spent." Wooyoung says and you can't help but laugh harder with the rest of the boys.

"I convinced Hyunjin that we were sending him to Africa once." Seungmin says sipping his drink.

"It was you who had the plane tickets in my name to Africa? I should've fucking knew it." Hyunjin says.

Seungmin just shrugs. "You touched my Day6 albums."

"It was funny watching Hyunjin panic for a good hour before realizing Seungmin was behind it." Changbin says earning a playful hit from Hyunjin.

"I really thought they were getting rid of me." Hyunjin says thinking on it. You and the boys laugh.

"If you think that's bad Seonghwa once told Wooyoung and San if they didn't start picking up their clothes he'd get someone to kidnap them." Jongho says laughing.

"I've heard Minho tell Jisung and Hyunjin the same thing." Felix says losing it.

Minho reaches over high fiving Seonghwa as they laugh. "Hey it kept their rooms clean for almost 2 months." Minho says shrugging with a smile on his face.

"He loves us too much to do that." Wooyoung says and Seonghwa just shrugs getting up.

"Right?" Wooyoung says as Seonghwa walks off to the kitchen with a smile on his face.

Wooyoung gets up chasing after him. "Hwa right?" You hear him say and you and the rest of the boys can't help but laugh.

#skz fluff #stray kids fluff #poly skz #atz fluff #ateez fluff #poly atz #poly ateez

[luvistqrzzz]

L♡VE THEORY- a jake sim smau

i think i'm fallin' in you

deeply and slowly

PAIRING- jake x f.reader

SUMMARY- For you love was a game, like a theory better left un practiced. But what happens when you cross paths with Hybe Uni's star soccer player, Jake Sim and sparks (or paint in your case) fly? Can he explain a way out of your love theory?

Or a series of events where you find the so called "heartbreaker" and the hopelessly in love boy who destroyed your painting to be your muse.

GENRE- smau with written parts, fluff, angst, college!au, very slight one sided e2l, slowburn-ish, physics major!jake, art major!reader, crush!reader

TAGLIST- open! Send an ask or comment to be added- @hysgf @kishmish-ihate @noascats @tnyhees @beomgyusonlywife @txtbrainrot @chaechae-23 @ghostiiess @str0l0gy @woon2u @iloveloveloveenha @haechansbbg @bluxjun @kjrcrz @beomsbeanie ( bold = cannot tag )

WARNINGS- tba acc to the chapters

FEATURING- soobin and taehyun from txt, isa from stayc, keeho from p1h, i.n from skz, kazuha from lsf, yujin from ive, haewon from nmixx and other idols mentioned.

STATUS- ongoing!

STARTED- 01/07/2023

ENDED- ???

NOTE- this is purely a work of fiction and it in no means represents the idol irl. also the pictures of yn are for reference purpose only. I have no intention of copying anyone, i really apologize beforehand if the idea or plot coincides with some other smau.

A/N- 2nd smau lessgaur🤞🏽🤞🏽!! Set in the same universe as The Accidental Polaroid so you might see an old character or two but for the whole, this smau can be read as a standalone :))!! Tbh idk why i set it in the same universe but ig thats okay, it wont affect this smau that much! This was supposed to be a oneshot so im sorry to whoever was looking forward to that😞 and lmk if anyone from the oneshot taglist want to be removed from it as it a smau now with changes to the original plot :/!

just for clearence, these events take place during and after the events of accidental polaroid.

MOODBOARD // PLAYLIST

PROFILES- y/n protection squad // frontstreet boyz 👍🏽 // young dumb stupid

CHAPTERS-

( unreleased chapters are subject to change )

01- first fail

02-

03-

04-

( more tba )

why are we so complicated?

maybe love is overrated

work belongs to @/luvistqrzzz do not copy repost or translate my work

reblogs are highly appreciated

permanent taglist (open)- @rikizm - this is just for boosting, you wont be tagged in all chapters if you arent in the smau taglist

#📂.l♡ve theory #— works ! #enhypen imagines #hyfenet #enhypen smau #enhypen fanfiction #enhypen x reader #enhypen jake x reader #enhypen fanfics #enhypen social media au #jake enhypen #jake fanfic #enhypen jake #jake x reader #enhypen au #enhypen fluff

[charmercharm3r]

getting railed by jeongin to maknae on top-

that’s such a fucking power move and HE KNOWS IT. jeongin would suggest it as joke, like “babe you know what would be so funny if…”

and then it comes on next when you two are having a bit of fun and he loses his goddamn mind. after permissions granted to use you, jeongin gives up on caring about anyone hearing because who else in this group has a song about literally having the biggest cock? NONE OF THEM. so he doesn’t care if he gets complaints, especially when you sound so good drooling over how good he’s dicking you down. if anything, the members who did hear should be thanking him for even letting them get a taste of how good you are.

jeongin would encourage you to scream his name, it sounds so sweet with the melody. he’d have you face down, ass up to the sky and your body half twisted so to face him cus he still wants to see your pretty face. cocky fucker would have his hands behind his head like it was light work getting you dazed over his dick, a huge smile plastered on his face cus how does it get any better than this? his beautiful baby loser their mind because of him with his eternalized big dick energy playing as background music. nope, nothing beats that.

and afterwards? he’d treat you to some good food in bed— his clean freak nature put on pause cus you deserve the pampering for making him feel on top of the world.

maknae on top bitches

#stray kids #stray kids smut #stray kids hard hours #stray kids hard thoughts #skz #skz smut #skz hard thoughts #skz hard hours #stray kids i.n #stray kids jeongin #skz i.n #skz jeongin #yang jeongin #yang jeongin smut #jeongin x yn #jeongin x reader #jeongin x you #i.n smut #i.n x reader #i.n x yn #i.n x you

[hyuuukais]

✧˖°ʚ🍓ɞ♡ SUNSHINE & STRAWBERRIES

pairing ☆ lee felix x fem reader

synopsis ☆ Y/N is a new streamer. after months of planning, and her best friend & now fellow streamer han jisung convincing her, she makes a twitch and youtube account. thanks to jisung giving her a shoutout to his own huge following, she gains some unexpected overnight fame. but what was more unexpected was waking up to see her long-time favourite comfort streamer _sunshine.bbokari_ following her.

warnings ☆ mentions of strangling someone (unseriously)

notes ☆ all about y/n and her friends roles and what they do!

MASTERLIST | FELIX & FRIENDS | OTHER CHARACTERS | CHAPTER ONE

YN & FRIENDS

Y/N 》 beginner streamer. streams comfort games like stardew valley, animal crossing, the sims, etc. also plays other genres, but doesn't tend to stream it. /strawberryyn + imnotyn

JEONGIN 》 accidentally famous because he went viral on tiktok because of jisung, but stuck with it when people stayed for his humour and fashion. met y/n through jisung before going viral. goes by I.N online. /jeonginnie

JISUNG 》 twitch streamer, soon to be singer/rapper. y/n's online friend turned irl friend after graduating high school and moving for college. also close with streamer lee know. usually streams competitive online multiplayer games. /hanjiiii

SEUNGMIN 》 vlogger. sometimes streams, but not very often, usually when jisung somehow convinces him to join. very unintentionally funny and memeable. met y/n through jisung at a convention. /sngmn._.

HUENING KAI 》 y/n's childhood bff. has stuck by her side through everything, knows her better than anyone. not an influencer of any kind, works at a local cafe as a manager. lives for y/n's pingu memes and all things plushie. /penguinkaiii

JAKE 》 tiktok influencer & y/n's other bff. has massive hidden crush on said bff, but knows it will never work. met y/n through jeongin and they got close very quickly. /urboyjake

#✧˖°ʚ🍓ɞ♡ SUNSHINE AND STRAWBERRIES #skz smau #stray kids smau #stray kids social media au #skz #lee felix au #lee yongbok #stray kids #lee felix x reader #skz x reader #stray kids x reader #lee felix x fem reader #non idol au #streamer au #skz felix #stray kids felix #lee felix smau #smau #social media au #lee felix x yn

[qu0kkahan]

Date Night With SKZ

pairing: skz x reader

genre: fluff

type: imagine

a/n: this is my first post so don't keep too high expectations for this one

° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 ₒ 𐐪𐑂 ♡ 𐐪𐑂 °° 𐐪𐑂 ♡ °

[🥂] chan

a fancy dinner date

order a bunch of food with unpronounceable names.

dressed in fancy gowns and suits.

BANG CHAN WITH GELLED HAIR

probably end up getting McD later because fancy food is never filling

[🥂] leeknow

  cat cafe date because you both love cats

you'd have to drag him to go though

constantly complaining about how soongi, doongi, dori would be jealous that he's meeting other cats

would probably start cooing at how cute all the cats were and have a shine in his eyes the whole time

would probably want to adopt every cat there

promises to be back but would feel guilty again thinking about soongi doongi dori

[🥂] changbin

 bicycle date by the han river

both of you had been thinking about cycling even though you weren't the fittest person to exist.

he would constantly motivate you with promises of food whenever you whine about how tired you are

finally when you stop you find a quiet place to sit and admire the view, holding hands

he would slowly rub his thumb over your knuckles as you try to catch your breath

he would have to practically push you all the way back so you can go home, order takeout and cuddle on the couch 

[🥂] hyunjin

 museum date

you wanted to ask him about this new museum in town and finally when you got time to ask he'd already pulled out two tickets for the weekend.

he would lowkey highkey hate the silence that inevitably comes with museums so he would start whispering his opinions on everything there

"I'm not kidding yn, try looking at the picture at this angle *proceeds to break his neck* the dog really looks like kkami"

you'd be somewhat annoyed but consistently trying to hide your tiny giggles as you stared at him adoringly.

[🥂] han

 would take you to a music store since you both loved music

air guitars to the background music in the store

will buy you any album that you look at for more than 2 seconds even though you repeatedly tell him not to.

promises to buy you a guitar so he can teach you how to play your favourite songs

and scream the lyrics to your favourite songs in the car on the way back.

will surprise you a week later with a fully personalised mixtape that he recorded.

[🥂] felix

 picnic date!

would probably spend hours looking for the perfect sunny day

when the day arrives hed get to the park an hour before to make sure everything's just right

would find a beautiful field of flowers to sit in and eat the food he made

would bake you one of those mini pastel cakes because you had gushed about how pretty they were for days.

would pick some flowers to put by your bed so you can remember him when you see them

[🥂] seungmin

 cafe date with the soft vibes.

usually, you both discuss dates with each other but this time seungmin really wanted to surprise you so you sat back and let him figure it out.

On the day of the date, he was super hyped, talking nonstop your intertwined hands swinging between the both of you

you were pretty surprised to find yourselves in front of this new cafe you had wanted to go to but hadn't really told him about.

"I asked your best friend" he whispers into your ear with the biggest smile at his accomplishment.

you both decide on your drinks and desserts even though you mostly stole his much to his endeared annoyance.

you would walk back holding hands in his pocket to them warm as you both shared earphones and listen to day6 songs.

[🥂] i.n

carnival date!!!

would grab your hand as soon as you reach there to pull you to the game stalls.

somehow immediately is a champ at everything and before long your tripping your eyesight covered by a bunch of plushies in your arms

he would finally convince you (after 23 minutes of begging) to finally get on the huge Ferris wheel despite your fear of heights.

would hold your hands as soon as you get in the empty carriage, his thumb drawing circles on your knuckles.

you would cling to him as soon as it starts moving and almost scream, closing your eyes when it shudders to a stop when you're at the top.

he would slowly ask you to open your eyes to see the sky.

hed grab your face tenderly and meet his lips to yours, kissing you till you reach the ground again.

#stray kids #stray kids x you #stray kids x reader #bang chan #lee know #changbin #hyunjin #han stray kids #han jisung #lee felix #seungmin #i.n skz #jeongin #bang chan x reader #leeknow x reader #changbin x reader #hyunjin x reader #han jisung x reader #lee felix x reader #seungmin x reader #jeongin x reader #stray kids fluff

[storytowrite]

Love Untold (OT8 x F! Reader)

Chapter 14

Paring: I.N x reader + Chan a little, and... Lee Know?

Genre: smut

Warnings: 18+, fingering, riding motorcycle, anxiety, swearing, blowjob, teasing

Word Count: 6016

Masterlist | Love Untold Masterlist

Due to the work of your parents, you are forcet to constantly move. However, this time moving houses let to interesting and unusual events. You met 8 handsome boys at school and somehow you managed to move in with them. How will your fate go?

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

Unfortunately, that terrible day had come, the day you had to write your Modern Literature exam. You hated the subject, not only because of the teacher who taught you and was a real pain in the ass, but also because you couldn't remember anything. All the dates were mixed up in your mind, and you couldn't remember the authors of the works.

For the past week, you've spent every spare moment learning it, but you still weren't sure about your knowledge. Your head literally steamed from the excess of information but for you it was still not enough. You were terrified that you would fail, and only this exam separated you from the desired and long-awaited rest.

You scooted over to the edge of your bed and stretched over to the locker that was next to it. You grabbed the laptop that Jisung lent you and started repeating all the information you weren't sure if you remembered, which is pretty much everything.

After reading all the notes, you finally decided to get out of bed. You reluctantly uncovered yourself and went to the closet filled with clothes. You chose a white, shirt dress to keep a little bit of elegance for the exams, but not to overdo it. 

Ever since you got out of bed, your stomach was twisting with stress. You felt like you were about to vomit and your body didn't want to cooperate at all. You thought a cold shower would be perfect for you.

You turned on the water and waited a moment for the water to reach the perfect temperature. When you felt the cold droplets lightly caressing your warmed skin, your body went through a delicate but pleasant shiver.

You stepped into the shower and as the stream of cold water met the nape of your neck, you took a deep breath, the cold air slightly tickling your throat. However, you finally felt relieved, your stomach calmed down a bit, and your body was forced to cooperate.

After getting out of the shower you were damn cold, your whole body was like ice cubes and your lips turned livid purple, but you were satisfied. You put on the dress you took out of the closet earlier, which was quite tight on your body. The dress, however, turned out to be a little shorter than on the hanger, but you didn't feel like changing, you just had to be careful not to bend over too much. The cut perfectly emphasized your figure and, despite being fastened with the last button, showed round breasts.

You left the bathroom still cold and wanted to go to your room to finish getting ready to get back to your studies as soon as possible. But before you opened the door to your room, Lino stopped you.

"Y/n I know you're in a hurry, let me drive you to school." He said drying his hair with a towel. You had to admit to him that he looked stunning with wet hair as the drops fell down his face.

You turned to him and nodded with a smile on your face. Minho then noticed your still purple lips and a hint of worry appeared in his eyes. He looked like such a cute kitty looking at you with his glass eyes.

“Are you not feeling well Y/n? Something happened?" He asked worriedly, reaching his hand to your forehead.

You smiled sweetly, taking his hand and tangling your fingers together. You looked at him with calm eyes and beamed, finally someone was worried about you.

"Everything's all right. I took a cold shower to calm down a bit. This exam is bothering me, I don't know how Chan can be so calm. It's all science and dates and authors and everything." You started hyperventilating again, thinking about the test that's supposed to start in a few hours.

Your gaze was no longer directed at the boy, and ran all over the corridor, your breath quickened, and you ran amok. You were on the verge of a panic attack when you felt a strong hug. It was only then that your thoughts cleared a bit and you realized Minho was hugging you tightly. 

Feeling the warmth radiating from his body, you snuggled closer to his chest. The sound of his heartbeat slowly calmed you down. You closed your eyes, returned the hug, and lost yourself in the feeling of inner peace that Minho was giving you. There was something about this boy that made you feel safe and blissful around him.

Once you had fully calmed down and your thoughts were clear again, you pulled away from the boy, gave him your biggest smile and disappeared into your room. You quickly packed all your things into your backpack and headed out.

You didn't have time or desire to eat breakfast, the stress level in your body didn't even allow you to think about a meal. You passed the kitchen where everyone was sitting eating delicious food prepared by Chan. You waved hello to them and left the house.

Minho was waiting for you outside. You stood frozen, blinking in surprise, unable to get enough of Lee. The boy was sitting on a red motorcycle with black inserts. Dressed all in black, in his leather jacket, holding a matching black helmet, he looked stunning.

"If you're in a hurry, I'm here. Just hold on tight." He smirks, patting the helmet next to him.

You hesitantly walked over to him and he handed you a cute pink helmet. You put it on, but you didn't know how to fasten it. Minho just laughed and approached you, fastening your helmet. Your gaze never left his, not even for a moment, you watched intently at his calm face. You stared into his beautiful eyes framed by long lashes.

Fascinated by his beauty, you didn't notice when the boy finished and grabbed your hand to lead you to the vehicle. In one smooth motion, he got on his bike and patted the space behind him, motioning for you to sit behind him.

He put on his helmet, and a wave of heat went through your body, caused by the otherworldly appearance of the boy. They say everyone looks good in a helmet, but he could win any girl's heart just by looking in her direction.

Still enchanted by the whole situation, you forgot for a moment about the stress that still accompanied you and sat behind the boy. You adjusted your dress so that it wouldn't fly up while driving and you moved closer to the boy.

Minho grabbed your hands that timidly entwined his waist and moved them to his stomach. You were now sitting very close to the boy so that your breasts were pressed against his back. As soon as Lino started the engine, the vibrations jolted your core slightly, making you tighten your grip on his clothes. You were glad you were wearing a helmet because your totally unexpected groan was muffled.

Even though you couldn't see the boy's face, you felt him smirk. He was obviously pleased with your reaction.

“Hold on tight Y/n.” You heard, but before you could process what he said to you in your head, Minho moved on.

A cool breeze caressed your bare legs, occasionally falling under your dress. You didn't know why, but you liked each such gust very much and slowly you began to feel that you were getting wet.

The excitement in you grew from second to second, and you slowly lost yourself in the feeling of pleasure. You snuggled even closer to Minho, rubbing your breasts against his back, begging for some extra stimulation that might help you release that feeling of a tight knot in your stomach.

Wanting to press harder against the vibrating motor that was making your eyes roll back, you slid your hands down. Quite unconsciously you stopped at Minho's crotch. The surprised boy looked in the mirror and saw what was happening to you. He knew what you were doing and what you were aiming for.

When you stopped at a traffic light right in front of the school, Lino made the bike vibrate harder for a moment. Your head automatically flew back and you bit your lip from too much stimulation.

However, your blissful moment did not last long, because after a while you felt the motor stop, and you no longer felt the vibrations under you. You opened your eyes, which had been tightly shut until recently. Your breathing was still heavy and uneven.

"We've arrived, baby." Minho chuckled, turning to face you and taking off his helmet. You saw a smug smirk on his face.

The fact flashed through your head that he probably guessed what you were trying to accomplish a moment ago. Embarrassed, you quickly got off the bike and wanted to go to school when you heard a boy's voice vibrating from behind you.

“Y/n, what about the helmet?” You stood there, surprised by his words. Then turned on your heel and went back to Minho. You stood in front of him, chin up, waiting for him to undo the buckle.

As soon as you felt that you were no longer fastened, you quickly took off your helmet and hid your face in your hands, running away to school. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw the victorious face of the boy who was leaning against the motorbike and watching you with so much pleasure.

It wasn't until you reached your locker that you stopped running. Your breathing was rapid and your heart was beating like crazy from exhaustion. Running was definitely not your forte. You opened the locker and dipped your head in, trying to hide from the world. You felt like you were burning with embarrassment. Things like that, and with Minho. He was probably the worst person to catch you in this kind of situation.

Not wanting to think about what happened anymore, you pulled your notebooks out of the locker so you could repeat a bit more. After calming down some emotions, you closed your locker and went to the library to sit down silently to your notes.

Only 1 hour left until your exam. As if by magic, as soon as you sat down at the table in the library, the emotions from a moment ago disappeared, replaced by a feeling of uncertainty and stress. You felt like your stomach was in your throat and you thanked yourself that you didn't eat breakfast in the morning.

As soon as you opened your first notebook, the stress completely ate you. You sat unconsciously, shaking your legs nervously, trying to focus on the text that was blurring. Words joined together and sentences mixed up.

Your state was bad, very bad. The first drops of cold sweat began to form on your forehead, and your breathing was ragged, as if you couldn't get enough air into your lungs.

Every little sound got louder and louder, messing with your head. Your focus was currently at zero. Unable to stand the terrible noise that started in your head any longer, you covered your ears with your hands. Tears began to form in your eyes and your breathing quickened again. You knew you were on the verge of panic and if you didn't do something about it soon it would be very bad.

Suddenly you felt hands wrap around you from behind. You quickly turned around to see who was behind you. However, your glazed eyes did not immediately recognize the figure. You had to strain hard to see Jeongin's smiling face. However, when the boy saw you, his smile quickly disappeared from his face.

“Oh Y/n what's going on? Where has my lovely, always happy Y/n gone?” The boy started sitting down next to you. But he didn't let go of your hand even for a moment. He stroked your hand gently, looking deep into your eyes with a worried expression.

His eyes were filled with concern and his face became softer. As if he was trying to reassure you with just the look on his face.

“Ex…Exam…I…I'm so stressed, Innie.” You stuttered, snuggling into the boy, who immediately hugged you tightly.

His calm heartbeat echoed in your ears, giving you inner peace. With each subsequent heartbeat and each subsequent gentle stroke of your back, your breathing returned to normal.

“Shhh...I'm here with you Y/n. You don't have to worry about anything anymore. I will always be there for you when you need me." The boy tried to calm you down, in a calm and monotonous voice.

IN's voice wrapped around you, giving you the warmth you needed. The warmth that enveloped you now, slowly calming you down. The loud sounds slowly faded away, allowing you to move your hands away from your ears.

“That's right, breathe slowly. We'll get through this together. Shhh…” Jeongin soothed you the whole time until he felt you were you again.

You pulled away from him and slightly smiled at him, wiping away the tears that ran down your cheeks. You were glad he came in, just at that moment to help you calm down a bit. Still, you continued to worry. The exam was constantly circulating in your head and had no intention of leaving it.

As if in a trance again, you returned to your books, which were spread all over the table. The boy, only seeing your attempt to return to study, grabbed your hand and turned you towards him.

You looked at him in surprise, raising an eyebrow slightly. You were grateful for his help, but now you wanted to go back to your studies.

"Oh no, no, my darling. There is no studying. You definitely need to loosen up." He smirks as he pulls you with him, you don't know where.

You walked quickly, nimbly dodging other equally stressed students who were waiting for their exams. The school wasn't as crowded as usual, but the corridors were still crowded. IN without saying a word dragged you to a first floor where there were practically no students. He made a few turns into different corridors and you found yourself in a part of the school where no one was.

“Stay watch.” Said the boy, slowing down.

Confused, you looked around the corridor, but saw no one. You turned to the boy who was fumbling with the door lock. It took you a moment to realize it was your PE teacher's room. Your eyes got huge as if they were about to pop out of their sockets.

“What the fuck are you doing?” You said quite loudly, patting the boy on the shoulder.

“Shhh…I said keep watch so no one will catch us.” He answered you while still tinkering with the lock.

You nervously turned around and looked around the corridor. You were afraid that someone would come here soon and catch you. But what you feared the most was that the teacher would come back to his room.

Suddenly you heard a click. You turned towards the sound and saw IN standing proudly in front of the open door. Your mouth opened slightly, causing him to chuckle. But before you could say anything, he pulled you inside and closed the door behind you.

Before you could protest, he had you pinned against the wall, holding your hands above you. You gasped as you saw his expression turn 360 degrees. Now his smile was replaced by lust.

His aura urged you to bite your lip. Which brought a grin to his face.

"Jeong…Jeongin w..what are you doing?" You hesitated, surprised by the boy's behavior. You didn't know him this way.

"Relax Y/n." He said, drastically closing the distance between you two.

" Wha..." You didn't finish as he connected your lips in a juicy kiss.

His lips were softer than they looked. Despite your great surprise, you closed your eyes, giving in to the kiss.

His lips were sweet, like chocolate, which additionally made you willing to indulge in more and more passionate kisses.

With each passing second, your muscles relaxed and all the tension in your body eased. Feeling this, the boy let go of your hands, which fell freely on his shoulders.

IN gripped your waist tightly again, closing the distance between you. His knee went between your legs. Now his thigh was pressing against your core.

You felt a pleasant tension fill your lower abdomen, warming up your whole body. It made a gasp escape from your mouth involuntarily.

The boy stopped kissing you for a moment to smile victoriously, but he quickly went back to kissing again. Still pressed against the wall with his leg between your thighs, you couldn’t really move.

The obviously horny boy lifted one hand to your chin, parting your lips slightly, giving himself the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. Despite his surprise, you didn't want to give up so easily.

You joined the fight, trying to dominate him, but he pushed you harder, pressing his thigh even harder against your already throbbing pussy. A soft, muffled moan escaped your lips, which allowed the boy to sneak his tongue even deeper into your mouth, completely dominating you.

It didn't take long for his big hands to start roaming, carefully examining your clothes-covered body. There was something magical about his touch that made you willingly give him access to you.

Finally, IN pulled away from you, a trickle of your saliva trailing behind his mouth, only for a gentle gust of air to run all over your neck. The warm air tickled you pleasantly, making you tilt your head to the side, giving him better access to your neck.

You didn't have to wait long for the boy to take advantage of your inattention. He started to place kisses on your neck, sucking occasionally, but lightly enough not to leave any marks.

“IN-a…” That's all that comes to your mind right now. Your common sense has been replaced by a desire for sex.

Your breathing was ragged and you had to dig your fingers hard into his back to stay conscious. His lips on your neck distracted you enough that you didn't feel as he unbuttoned your dress, exposing your breasts, perfectly highlighted by the white lace bra.

The cold air brushed your breasts, but was quickly replaced by the boy's warm hands. He took both of your breasts in his hands and started squeezing them gently. Your tits seemed to fit perfectly in his hand.

His touch turned you on, very much so. So much so that you lost yourself in the feeling of pleasure. You didn't think about the exam anymore, or about the fact that you were in the PE teacher's room. You were getting wetter and wetter, wanting to satisfy your lust.

You put one hand in his hair and the other on his crotch. You smiled cheekily as you saw his surprised expression as you squeezed his slightly engorged member.

“Are you trying to turn me on right now? Because it's working.” He whispered into your ear, gently nibbling your earlobe.

His voice was even more tempting. You arched, giving him better access to your breasts. The boy didn't hesitate and slipped the dress off your shoulders. Now only the tightly compressed corset held your dress from falling to the ground.

You felt yourself getting hotter and your panties were completely wet. IN hasn't done anything special yet and you were already mess. You felt his cock begin to throb under your hand, and you were very happy about that, because it meant you were affecting him as much as he was affecting you.

Even though Jeongin was the youngest of all the guys, he was definitely one of the hornier and more experienced. You did not believe that a person who has no experience can use his hands so well.

He unhooked your bra in one swift motion, leaving you topless. He leaned down so he could lick your already painfully hard nipples. This made you even more aware of your statement. It was impossible for you that an inexperienced person could use his tongue so well.

His tongue flicked around your nipples, swirling around them. The boy's warm saliva additionally moistened them, giving you even more pleasure. IN seemed to know your every vulnerable spot and every weakness. He perfectly matched the speed of his movements to your reactions. Your breathing got faster and faster and your fist tightened on his hair.

As he sucked on one of your nipples, gripping the other between his fingers and slowly twirling it, something inside you snapped. A long moan escaped your lips, and an unexpected shudder ran through your body. You were shaking and your pussy throbbed. Your legs went soft and gave way beneath you, causing you to land on the ground.

You sat on the cold floor completely dazed. You didn't really know what just happened. Your hair flowed down your bare shoulders, and the sun hit your eyes, blinding you.

“Di…did I just cum?” You asked in surprise, looking up at IN who was looking at you with a smirk on his lips.

“Of course, little one. And I can show you even more of my skills." He reached out a hand to you, placing one finger under your chin and scooting closer to you.

In a smooth but slow motion, he lifted your chin up, forcing you partly, to your knees. You were now facing his hard bulge. You were still reliving your earlier orgasm, but encouraged by his words, you looked at him alluringly.

You bit your lip sexily and placed your hands on his still clothed crotch. He ran his fingers through your hair, not taking his eyes off you. You didn't even want to stop staring at him with your eyes full of lust.

You slowly unzipped his zipper and pulled his pants down. To your surprise, the boy was not wearing boxers, and you saw a large, fully erect penis. You took a deep breath at the sight, blowing cold air over his bare skin causing his member to twitch.

You licked your lips alluringly, as if you noticed a tasty morsel and immediately went to work. You ran your tongue along the length of his cock, sucking on the tip of it. You licked the pre-ejaculation already flowing out and put only the tip in your mouth.

Still looking at him, with only one goal in your eyes, satisfaction, you tasted him, slowly circling your tongue around his foreskin. The boy gripped your hair tighter, trying to hide his satisfaction, but his penis twitched in your mouth.

Seeing how you work on IN, you felt the indispensable need to do yourself a favor. You slid down to your panties with one hand and grabbed the base of his cock with the other. The moment you began to please yourself, slipping your fingers between your folds, you felt well how soaked your panties were.

You squeezed your hand on the younger's penis and, without hesitating for a moment, slipped his member into your mouth as deeply as you could. However, you overdid it a bit, because you immediately felt a gag reflex and pulled your head back slightly.

IN kept his eyes closed the whole time, enjoying every second of your blowjob. He looked surprisingly good from below. His pink hair fell slightly over his forehead. His fox eyes, tightly closed, emphasized his clear features, and his now bitten, slightly red lips added to his charm.

As you got used to his size, you began to move your head in an even, not too fast rhythm. His tip teased your palate with every stroke, but it didn't bother you, in fact it turned you on even more.

You moved your head faster, pushing his cock a little deeper into your mouth with each move. Your eyes started to get wet, but you didn't want to stop, especially since soon you felt like you were about to climax for the second time.

However, your plans were thwarted by Jeongin, who moved away from you, taking his penis out of your mouth. You gave him a cute but surprised expression. He just grabbed you by the armpits and helped you up, pinning you against the wall again.

Your back was pressed hard against the cold surface, but your hips were turned towards the boy. IN quickly rushed over to you, gridley connecting your lips. He didn't care about anything and immediately slipped his tongue into your mouth. Your kisses were passionate, full of lust and desire to possess the other person.

The boy's hard cock slid between your legs and, replacing your fingers, began to ride between your folds.

“You're so fucking wet for me. Let me fuck you.” He whispered in a slightly hoarse voice between kisses.

His voice, his taste, his smell, you were so engrossed in him that you had no excuse not to agree. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pressed your lips to his. The boy took your silence as consent and crept his hands under your dress.

In one fluid motion, he pulled down your white lace panties, which he now held in his hand as if it were a trophy. Still not moving his face more than 10 centimeters, he brought them to his nose and took a deep breath. Your scent was like an aphrodisiac to him, making him addicted and wanting you even more.

You were glad that the boy had brought you to such a state that you were wet and slippery down there, thanks to which his penis was now moving smoothly between your folds, catching your clitoris demanding caress from time to time.

You haven't felt this good in a long time, and you haven't even gotten to penetration, but you knew it was going to be an amazing experience, with his magnitude. The boy, unable to stand the tension that was growing between you any longer, grabbed his member and guided it towards your entrance. He thought for a while longer that he was going to play with you, making small circles around, pressing lightly, but not going in an inch.

The boy drove you crazy and he knew it, but he wanted to tease you a little. He placed one last passionate kiss on your lips and was about to slip inside when the bell rang announcing the start of the exam.

You quickly pushed him away, fastened your bra and ran out of the room. In a hurry, you put your dress back on and tried to fasten as many buttons as possible. You ran as fast as you could, almost tripping over your legs, but you made it to the classroom just as the last student entered.

Panting, you went to the back of the room to take the last available seat, which was next to Chan. People looked at you with surprise, especially Chan, who hasn't taken his eyes off you since you crossed the threshold.

You wanted to sit right next to him, but the moment you bent your legs slightly and felt your dress rise up, you remembered that IN took off your panties. Your eyes widened and you didn't know what to do. You started spinning around looking for a solution to your problem. If the dress was just a little longer, you'd have no problem with it, but in this case, as soon as you sit down, everyone will know you're without your underwear.

Embarrassed, you turned to Chan, who was still staring at you like you were prey. He looked gorgeous in a slightly unbuttoned white shirt that clung perfectly to his muscles, and his messy hair added to his charm.

“Looks like someone had a good time here.” The boy winked at you, turning his whole body towards you.

"How did you know?" You whispered in surprise, but low enough that no one else could hear you. 

“Your dress has the top two buttons undone, and all of them were buttoned this morning. Your hair is messy, which is not your style, and your lips are swollen, as if you were kissing someone." He gave you a swashbuckling smirk and rested his elbows on his knees.

You quickly buttoned your dress to the end, being careful not to let it ride up too much and tried to style your hair, but you felt that you wouldn’t succeed, because as soon as you raised your hands above the breastbone, the dress rose with them, revealing almost all of your thigh.

Chan, seeing your confusion, slowly guessed what could be the reason for your behavior and reached into his backpack, from which he pulled out a black sweatshirt. He grabbed your hand and pulled you to him, then tied it around your waist.

You looked at him surprised, but your eyes softened quickly and you looked at him carefully. You studied his perfect complexion, which was illuminated by a perfect white light. You felt like someone had enchanted you and you landed in a fairy tale. However, your bubble was quickly shattered when the teacher asked you to sit at your desk.

You stared at Chan for a moment longer, who had already turned to the test and carefully read the first task. However, after a while you woke up from the magical trance and started your exam.

You stayed in the room practically to the end, carefully checking all your answers. When you were sure that you marked everything correctly, you happily handed over the sheet and went to the parking lot where you made an appointment with Chan and IN.

You went to the black car where Chan was already sitting, but you stopped for a moment, seeing Victoria with her entourage, but with them was a boy you hadn't seen before, but you didn't know the face because he had his back to you.

It wasn't until he put his arm around Victoria and they started walking towards the bus stop, that you saw his face. And suddenly you turned pale as a sheet, as if all the blood had evaporated from your body. You saw Seonghwa's face, the face that haunted you in your worst nightmares and with one of the worst people possible.

"Are they dating? Will he pick her up more often? Did he see me?" Lots of thoughts ran through your head as you headed back to the car.

You sat in the front passenger seat, giving Chan the sweatshirt he lent you for the test. You sat in silence, waiting for IN, who seemed to be in no rush to write his test.

Suddenly you felt Chan's hand land on your thigh. You looked over at him in surprise. All you saw was a smirk on his lips and his beautiful eyes staring straight at you. You felt his hand move slowly higher and higher, but he never broke eye contact with you.

“What…what are you doing Chan?” You stuttered, bringing your hand to your mouth.

"I have to check something." You couldn't read any emotion on his face other than curiosity. A curiosity he had to satisfy.

His warm hands slid under your dress, dangerously close to your naked pussy. As you felt his finger smear your core, you took in more air into your lungs and bit down gently on the finger you had over your mouth.

"I knew it." Automatically, a slight smile appeared on the boy's lips and he slipped his entire hand under your dress, covering your pussy with it. The heat immediately enveloped your entire cunt. Before you knew it, the boy slipped one finger inside your pussy.

A soft moan escaped your lips, muffled by the finger you were biting. Chan obviously didn't like that, because he moved closer to you and with his other hand moved your hand away from his mouth.

“Don't drown out these wonderful sounds. I want to hear what I do to you. You're a really bad girl. Having fun at school? Not nice." He nodded disapprovingly and looked back at your eyes.

You were stunned by the boy's sudden and very brave initiative. As soon as he began to move his finger inside you, a sweet melody of several moans escaped your lips. You didn't know if you were still horny after the situation with IN or what, but Chan turned you on again. The knot in your lower abdomen squeezed tight, and you arched your back, grabbing the headrest with your hand.

“Do you know how hard I'm trying not to kiss you right now?” Chan said looking deep into your eyes and leaning even closer.

"Then kiss me." You bit your lip, looking down at his beautiful, slightly full lips.

You didn't have to repeat it a second time, the boy connected your lips in a gentle but full of feeling kiss. With each acceleration of his hand movements, your kisses became more and more lust-driven. None of you even thought that everyone might notice you, now it was just you and nothing else.

Lost in the taste of him, you didn't feel the boy approaching your entrance with a second finger. It wasn't until he put it in that your eyes rolled back. Chan hit your sweet spot perfectly, and you felt dizzy from the excess of pleasure that hadn't left your body yet, although you were on the verge.

“Channie…Agh…Don't stop please.” It flew out of your mouth, you felt like you were about to climax.

It didn't take long for the knot in your stomach to unravel, and you were hit by a wave of tremors. You dug your fingers deeper into the headrest, trying to control your body. The boy, however, did not stop at your orgasm. He guided you through it, still moving his hand.

You don't know how long it all lasted, but as soon as you opened your eyes you saw stars in front of them. Unable to stand the stimulation Chan was making you any longer, you grabbed his hand and tried to pull it out, but the boy had other plans.

Your pussy throbbed mercilessly, and you were on the edge of endurance. Two intense orgasms was too much for you so far.

“Cha…Channie…I can't take it anymore.” You choked out, trying not to go crazy.

You thought you were about to go crazy when the car door opened. Chan, as if electrocuted, quickly removed his hand and placed it awkwardly on his lap. IN came inside, who finished his exam satisfied.

Deep down, you were grateful to him. You were trying to take in some much-needed air to calm down your breathing a bit after your amazing adventure with Chan.

The elder, however, was not happy with Jeongin's presence, which prevented him from having a little fun with you. He glared at him through the mirror and started the engine.

You drove home without a word. The journey for the first 15 minutes passed in awkward silence. You tried to calm down, Chan looked furiously at the younger from time to time, and IN was smiling all the time.

“Y/n your panties. I thought you wanted them back." Jeongin blurted out of the blue, waving your panties right between you and Chan.

All red, you quickly grabbed your doom and with lightning in your eyes turned towards the pink haired. The boy just smiled innocently and went back to looking out the window. Embarrassed, you turned back to face Chan, who had a swashbuckling smile on his face.

"Just try to say something..." You threatened in a serious tone, clenching your panties in your fist.

Bang made a gesture as if he was keeping his mouth shut, but the smile didn't leave his face. You knew very well that both of them would not let you rest for a long time.

<;- Part 13 | Part 15 ->

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[kisses4wonie]

dear you - choi beomgyu x fem!reader

synopsis - the school’s well-known sweethearts suddenly break things off and rumors had started to spread, both about the girl and the boy. what really happened between them?

genre - highschool au + smau, exes(ish) to lovers

contains - slow-burn, angst, comedy, complicated situationship, swearing, mentions of sexual content

status - ongoing

featuring - yena (soloist), beomgyu from txt (+ itzy, txt, enhypen, le sserafim, wonyoung from ive, i.n from skz)

DEAR YOU — PROFILES : profiles 1 | profiles 2 |

chapter 01 - oh indeed (written + smau)

chapter 02 - exactly my question (written + smau)

chapter 2.5 - go yn (smau)

chapter 03 - together (written + smau)

chapter 04 - regret (written + smau)

chapter 4.5 - scheming

chapter 05 - peace offerings

chapter 06 - encounter

chapter 07 -

chapter 08 -

chapter 09 -

chapter 10 -

chapter 11 -

chapter 12 -

chapter 13 -

chapter 14 -

chapter 15 -

chapter 16 -

chapter 17 -

chapter 18 -

chapter 19 -

chapter 20 -

#༉‧₊˚✧ BEOMGYU #txt #txt x reader #choi beomgyu #choi beomgyu x reader #beomgyu headcanons #beomgyu imagines #beomgyu fluff #txt fluff #choi yeonjun #choi soobin #kang taehyun #huening kai #itzy #itzy fluff #shin yuna #hwang yeji #choi jisu #enhypen #enhypen x reader #nishimura riki #niki fluff #niki imagines #yena #choi yena #txt smau #enhypen smau #beomgyu smau

[paradoxxinvader]

DITTO - do you want somebody? like i want somebody?

PROFILES - ATTRACTION? MORE LIKE ATTRACT-SHUN !!!!

pairing :: riki x fem!idol!reader

genre :: idol au, written + some smau when needed, unrequited love (just not in the way you think), strangers to something, fluff, angst, flipped one-sided love !!

synopsis :: yn, the leader of girl group trio ATTRACTION, has a major crush on ENHYPEN’s maknae, nishimura riki, since before her debut in 2022. she related to him, confided in his photocards, and befriended the idea of him, so much so that she fell in love with someone who barely knew of her. when she debuts under the same label as him, HYBE, the tables start to turn when she starts to realize that who he is isn’t the same person she fell in love with, all while nishimura riki starts to fall for her. what could possibly go wrong?

YN LN (stage name : YN)

leader of ATTRACTION. needs to catch a break istg sungie keeps her on her toes. korean-australian. 1/5 of the aussie, aussie, aussie! oi, oi oi! gang. 16 years old, making her one of the youngest leaders in k-pop. is absolutely in love with nishimura riki of enhypen... like in love in love. it’s not good.  loves timtams, hates sharing them. was in a pop band in australia with her best friends that was called mgk (not machine gun kelly). became friends with maki of &team through her friend, sakura. has a messed up sleep schedule. trained for a year and quarter before debuting.

played by the reader, but danielle of newjeans is used for convenience. 

PAE SO-RI (stage name : PAE-RI)

eldest and main dancer of ATTRACTION. has sent COUNTLESS follow requests to lee know of stray kids on twittter but he always deletes them because he doesn’t know who she is lol (has enlisted i.n to help her but he always fails). 17 years old. is fully korean but spent some time in hong kong when she was in elementary school, and then new york in middle school, making her fluent in korean, cantonese, and english. wanted to become a kpop idol after she watched the du-du-du music video blackpink put out. was a dancer for three years, then trained for two years before debuting.

played by minji of newjeans.

CHO SUNG-EUN (stage name : SUNGIE)

the baby of ATTRACTION. has a crush on shining armor (twilight sparkle’s brother) from my little pony, but refuses to admit it. a literal child, is 15 years old. after RELENTLESS questioning from pae-ri and yn about who her crush is, she was inspired to write omg!, which led to FURTHER questioning, and when she revealed that it was shining armor, she was never shunned so quickly- this very quickly became an inside joke in the fandom after it was revealed who she wrote the song about. was a trainee at FNCE for about a year, but switched to HYBE. HATES it when people call her by her full name, only allows the members and her manager to call her by her name. trained for two years before debuting.

played by hanni of newjeans.

ATTRACTION

ATTRACTION is a 3 member girl-group comprised of YN, PAE-RI, and SUNGIE, under HYBE and BELLE. debuted in september 23, 2022, with their mini-album PHOTOREALISTIC. their fandom names are belle (plural: belles) and beau (plural: beaus).

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What goes on in the Royal Minds...

Chapter 1

Pairing: Lee Know x (f) Reader x I.N. Warnings: angst

Synopsis: It is never pleasurable to get involved in royal matters, even if the matters are the two princes themselves.

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The crown would be heavy, both on his head and shoulders. But Minho had been trained to bear it since he was born. The moment he saw light, huge expectations and responsibilities were forcefully placed on the little being. They were bigger than his little body could bear, but he grew into them through the years, until he was in a chokehold. Minho accepted it all with a tight-lipped smile, always being under keen eyes of judgement, feeling like being in a prison while in his own home. It was not as if he had a choice anyway, but even if he decided to ‘shame the throne’ by stepping down, he couldn’t put his brother into that position. Jeongin was not trained as a crown prince would be. He was unaware of the hellish side of being royalty. He was still just a boy living out his youth, the way Minho never got to live. Minho could never be the reason his brother stopped smiling. He always tried to shield him away from any reason that would dampen his mood and he did not intend to stop.

“I can only trust you to look into this personally Minho. There are reasons to believe that the spies are not wrong about the dealings”, the king finished as he got up from his seat signalling the end of the meeting. The royal informants had reported alarming dealings in a nearby province. The dealers were already on high alert and anybody from the inner circle of the council could be involved. It was such a high-priority mission that the crown prince himself was being sent there undercover instead of remaining at the castle to attend the royal gathering of the socialites. Jeongin would have to do all the small talk in his stead. Well, everyone preferred him anyway, he had a way of enthralling people with his boyish charms. Nobody liked a sharp-tongued, cold prince.

He set out early the next morning. He would reside at an inn under the guise of a trader, and from there he would continue his investigations. If all went according to plan he would be able to go back in about two weeks. He reached the inn when the sun was directly overhead. The heat was making him sick and he was starving. His horse too was showing signs of exhaustion. 

After getting a room at the inn, he took his horse to the inn’s stable and moved to his room to rest. The inn provided food along with lodging so Minho did not have to fret about that. What he did have to fret about was the daughter of the innkeeper. She was the one who brought his food to his room. The moment he opened the door to insistent knocking he froze, mouth agape. What purpose did a beauty like her have in a place such as that? Before Minho could stop, he blurted out, “Who are you?” A very dumb question on his part when he could see that she was holding a covered tray of food, she obviously worked at the inn. The girl was surprised at the sudden question before she giggled and said, “I’m (yn), I work here. I’m also the daughter of the innkeeper”. “Oh”, never in his life had he replied so dumbly to anyone. He was the crown prince, he was trained in such a way that he always had a well-constructed reply ready whether it was to counter-argue with a council member or woe a lady. “Here’s your food”, he could see the amused smile that she tried to hide. He took the tray from her hands, shock running down his spine at the subtle contact with her hand. “Keep the tray outside when you are done. I will come to take it”, and she was off.

For the next three days, Minho had only a few encounters with the girl when she helped around at the inn. She was young, about the age of his brother. She went around with a bounce in her step, smiling at whomever she talked to. Young, innocent and not a care in the world even when she had responsibilities. She seemed to like working at the inn even. Minho couldn’t imagine what it would be like to live her life, to be free without the worries of the world, waking up every day to do something that he actually liked for a change. “How are you so lively while working?” Minho asked her one day while at the community dining room for breakfast. (Yn) was going around bringing in food and clearing the tables. She stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at him, “What do you mean?”

“I mean to say that you look like you enjoy doing this, serving other people, being at their beck and call when you can be doing better off-”

“That’s because I do. I love working here at the inn. I cannot leave all this to my father to go and be ‘better off’ as you say. This is better for me. I’m never leaving my father alone to handle the business”. Minho could never imagine.

She was about to go into the kitchen when she stopped and turned around, “Oh! You never told me your name, mister”

“You can call me Lee Know”

“Lee Know”, sounded nice when she said it. He could get used to it.

Minho’s investigation has been going well. He had managed to get his hands on a few pieces of evidence. But it was a slow-going process, he couldn’t rush or the dealers would get suspicious. This kept him busy for the next few days. One such day he came upon (yn) in a hole-in-the-wall coffeehouse. She was sitting alone at a table, deep in thought with a frown on her face. Minho walked up to her, still unnoticed, “Is this seat taken?” That brought her back from the reverie. She looked up to see Minho gently smiling at her. “N-no, no, you go ahead”, she said looking away from him. “Are you alright?” Minho couldn’t help but ask. What could possibly dampen the mood of someone so lively? 

“H-huh? Why do you ask?”

“Well you were sulking not minutes ago”, that seemed to catch her off guard. She didn’t realise that anyone noticed. “You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. But I’ve heard talking helps”, Minho didn’t mean to pry but he really wanted to know more about her. He wanted to be able to solve whatever was troubling her. “Well I guess it doesn’t hurt. You will be leaving soon anyway. It is certainly easier to talk your heart out to someone whom you are never going to see again”. Minho disagreed. If he were to talk to someone about his life and troubles, he would like to form a deep bond with them. The only people he had such a connection to were Jeongin and his personal guard Changbin, who had got down on his knees and begged Minho to bring him along to the mission. Then he proceeded to pout like a child when he disagreed. But Minho was sure he came along, he was there somewhere, lurking in the shadows, prepared to jump out at the first signs of danger.

“You probably won’t even remember me”, she let out a laugh as she fiddled with her fingers. Again, Minho disagreed. 

“The other day Father was talking about how there was a line of people asking for my hand in marriage. He wants me to get married. I know it’s only because he thinks I’m not happy here. He wants me to get married in a rich household. But I am perfectly fine doing what I’m doing now, the inn has so many memories in it and I love to help around. I’d always wanted to work here as a child like my father does”, Minho listened quietly, hanging onto each of her words. “And it’s not just about working at the inn. What if he falls sick? I’m the only one here to look after him. And I know in my absence he certainly wouldn’t”, she heaved a sigh.

Minho wanted to take away all her troubles. If he could he would give her the life she deserved but he knew that she wouldn’t want it. For a wild moment, he thought of giving up everything he had now to work at the inn by her side. But he could never do that to his brother, could he?

“Don’t you ever want to see the world?” Minho asked her.

(Yn) looked at him, confusion on her face before answering, “Not really”

“Why?”

She looked out the window with a far-off gaze, “I listen to the stories that the travellers say at the inn, about the places they have been to. The stories make me imagine all sorts of things. I fear that once I go to the place I’ve imagined so much about there won’t be any point to my imagination”, seeing the visible confusion on Minho’s face she tried explaining. “Look at it like this. If you are reading a book about some wonderland, you are in the power to imagine it the way you like. But if Wonderland were to exist and you’d seen it in real life then you won’t be able to imagine it as you like anymore. In your head, it will always be the scene that you saw. Ignorance can open all sorts of possibilities sometimes”. Minho was fascinated with her. Her perspective of life was so different from his. He wished he could abandon his duties and sit there listening to all her stories.

(Yn) went back to the inn soon after and Minho went out to patrol. It was late by the time he was done so he ate outside to not trouble (Yn) so late. He strolled back to the inn, no thoughts of his investigation burdening him but thoughts of what could be if he were not the crown prince. He was almost at the entrance of the inn when he saw a figure standing near it, hidden in the shadows. Panic flashed across his face. Was it one of the dealers? Did they find out? Minho reached for the knife in his coat. The figure stepped out from the shadows to stand in front of him. It was a very familiar pair of fox-like eyes that greeted him instead, “Long time no see brother”.

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